Claiming Addison: 69 Bottles #1

by Zoey Derrick

  “When I think about her, no matter what, it always includes you,” I hear Talon whisper.

  I look at him quickly, shocked, and he is looking at me with true honesty. It’s shocking to see. “Meaning the three of us, together?” I swallow hard.

  “Yeah, I guess. I don’t know, it’s strange. When I see you with her, or when I kiss her before the show and you’re there, it’s just natural. And I felt you tonight and it… fuck, Kyle, it turned me on that much more.”

  Holy shit. “So I’m not the only one.”

  Talon looks at me and it’s the same look that he gives Addison when he sings that song but this time it’s completely directed at me and I groan. “No, Kyle, it’s not just you. But…” he hesitates but I just let him take his time. I won’t press him. “I’ve never… you know.”

  I smile. “Been with a guy?”

  “Yeah, that.” He blushes and it’s a beautiful sight to see.

  “Neither have I,” I say back.

  His eyes widen. “Never? I always thought you were, well, not gay, but bi at the very least.”

  I shrug. “I don’t know. I’ve never thought about it. I mean, some guys I think are hot or gorgeous but I’ve never turned it sexual until she came around. When I see her around you it turns me on like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I just have to find out why I feel this way.”

  “That’s exactly how I feel too.”

  “Then stop hurting her,” I tell him. He looks at me like I’ve lost my mind. “The girls, last night.”

  “That I threw out because they started talking shit about Addison.”

  I look at him. He shrugs. “Still, they were here and yet you put up this big bad show in the hallway when she wasn’t here. Or the chick the night before in San Diego.”

  “We’re not together.”

  I want to sock his shoulder. “That’s not the point,” I say a little too loudly and Addison stirs. She never opens her eyes, but it stops Talon and I in our tracks. “Let’s talk about this later. The bus leaves at seven tomorrow.”

  I watch as he nods and then settles in next to Addison. He reaches his arm across her stomach, holding onto her, but I can feel his hand sliding gently along my chest. When I look at him, his smile tells me he knows exactly what he’s doing. My cock jumps once again.

  It’s really warm in here. I’m sweating. Why am I sweating? I move, or rather try to. I remember falling asleep in Kyle’s arms then I had this strange dream. Talon and Kyle were talking, they were talking about me. Sort of. God, it’s really hot in here.

  I finally manage to open my eyes and I’m looking at a white t-shirt. Wait a minute. Kyle was wearing a black t-shirt last night. I pull back slightly and see Talon. Oh my god. How? When? Why? What? I squirm and bright blue eyes meet mine.

  “Good morning, Red.”

  “What are you gonna call me when my red hair fades to pink? Or I change the color?” I ask him and he laughs.

  “Red, I think it fits, for now.” He winks.

  “Good morning to you too. How did you get…?” I squirm again and there is a groan behind me and another set of arms wrap tighter around me. “Oh shit!” I squeal, then lift the covers. “Oh shit.” I’m still dressed. Talon is dressed and I turn toward the groan and it’s Kyle’s black t-shirt. “What the hell happened?” I say looking at Talon.

  “I came up after the concert, talked to Kyle some and then climbed in and passed out.”

  “What time is it?”

  Talon lifts his head then groans, “It’s four thirty.”

  “What time’s the bus leaving?”

  “Seven.”

  I still have to pack my stuff so I count the time. I have plenty. I look down my body and there are four arms down there. Two belong to me and one each belongs to my bed partners. I smile inwardly. It’s like a girl’s biggest fantasy come true.

  I try and figure out how to untangle my limbs from them, especially Kyle. I don’t want to wake him and I don’t want Talon to have to get up too early. “Help?” I whine.

  I feel his silent chuckle and I can’t help but smile too. “With?” he whispers in his sultry voice and my clit explodes with need.

  “I have to go to the bathroom and I’m a little trapped.”

  “Is that all?” I look at him and he wiggles his eyebrows and then ever so slightly and not at all subtly, flicks his hips against my hip and I let out a moan.

  I feel Kyle stir and his own erection nails me right between the lips of my pussy and I nearly explode. I can’t contain the fireworks of pleasure exploding from my clit. I writhe against him, desperate for him to do it again.

  Before I know it, Talon has pulled himself closer to me and I am officially sandwiched between the two of them. My chest is pressed into Kyle’s, and Talon’s hands are sliding up my body. My hips flick against Kyle’s and he groans in response, waking up, eyes wide, but then they soften as I flick my hips again. His eyes meet mine and then he looks over at Talon and back to me. Lust, desperation, and desire are all I can see in his eyes.

  The next thing I know, his lips are crushing into mine. Warm and sensual. I am on fire. Moaning into his mouth, giving him an opening, he slides his tongue along mine. I take my free hand and put it back on Talon’s hip, holding him to me. With my leg tossed over Kyle’s hip, I pull him close to me and I begin grinding against the two men surrounding me. The only two men who’ve ignited desire in me since Dan. The only two men I’ve ever really wanted.

  The covers fall away from me and both men pull back, disentangling me from them but their hands never leave me. Talon turns my face in his direction and I feel the tickle of his mustache against my lip. I quiver as a thrill runs through me. He quickly replaces Kyle’s lips on mine. His lips are very different from Kyle’s. They’re thicker and maybe a little softer but none the less amazing.

  I feel a hand on the zipper of my hoodie pulling it down, exposing my tank top and my nipples to the cooler air causing them to harden instantly. It takes a nanosecond before I feel two separate hands, each one cupping a breast, thumbs stoking over my nipples and my back arches as I moan in pure pleasure.

  “Are you ready for this?” Kyle asks in a lust filled whisper.

  “Yes,” I moan.

  “Are you sure?” Talon asks me.

  “Yes. I’m yours.” Regardless of the consequences. I know now that I have to do this no matter what happens afterward. I don’t know if I can walk away from them after just one night, but I feel as though I have to at least try. No I need to do this. I have to see what this means and then deal with what to do next later.

  I feel a hand sliding down my stomach, making its way south, past my belly button and into the waistband of my pajama bottoms. My stomach jumps at the tickle of fingers as they slide further south, finding my hairless mound before a finger slides into my wet, slick folds causing Kyle to groan. He captures my mouth. My breathing hitches as his finger twitches against my clit. Kyle releases my mouth and Talon is quick to replace him.

  His lips are hard until he realizes how ragged my breathing is. He slows his kisses. Kyle is back, coaxing my lips to part with his tongue and I take him into my mouth. My mouth sucking his tongue, stroking, tasting and devouring him as his hand continues its gentle caress of my clit. My body twitches and my breathing stops altogether as pleasure soars in my veins. I slide a hand into his hair and pull back. He releases my lips with a growl and his cock twitches against my hip.

  Talon disappears, pulling my attention from Kyle, I watch as his shirt comes off. His chest is gorgeous, tight muscles and covered in ink, but I can’t linger there. My eyes slide south to the tent in his boxers and I can tell that he’s huge by the sheer size of the bulge and I shiver with excitement. With my hand still in Kyle’s hair, I press his face back to mine. I devour his mouth in a heated kiss with eyes on Talon, burning desire explodes as Kyle’s hand increases its pace against my clit. My body jerks with building pleasure and a desperate need to come.

  The rest of the
covers completely disappear from me and I can feel the bed dip between my legs as Talon makes himself comfortable. Then his hands are on the elastic of my pajama pants pulling them downward. Kyle, realizing what Talon’s about to do, pulls back. I look into Talon’s pleading eyes and nod. That’s enough for him. Faster than I can take a breath, off come my pajama bottoms and panties.

  I hear Talon’s intake of breath. “So beautiful,” he breathes as he draws his lips closer to my dripping pussy that is still being stroked by Kyle’s fingers. Talon’s hands run along my legs, north towards my sex and his eyes are on fire. That heat I see when he sings to me is now in his eyes as he takes in the sight before him. I spread my legs a little wider.

  Kyle is gently tugging on my hoodie, urging me to sit up so he can take it off. His hand comes away from my pussy and it is quickly replaced by Talon’s mouth. I shiver as he sucks in my clit. I put my hand on his head, holding him to me, desperate to reach my climax. Grinding my sex against his hot mouth.

  Sometime during Talon’s assault on my clit, Kyle manages to rid me of my hoodie and I can barely hold myself up anymore so I fall back on the bed. My hand begins sliding up Kyle’s leg, climbing higher, seeking out my package. My own toy to play with and when I find it, Kyle groans and Talon’s eyes move from mine to Kyle’s and I watch as pure pleasure rolls his eyes back into his head as I take Kyle’s beautiful heavy length into my hand.

  I begin tugging on his boxers and he understands what I want. He slides off of the bed, pulling his t-shirt off. His boxers are fully tented in front of him and my mouth waters, desperate to have him filling it. I lick my lips and bite my lower lip just as I feel my clit harden with its release.

  “Ah, Talon, I’m…” I don’t finish before my entire body is shaking with a climax unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. My entire body is trembling and pulsing with each beat of my heart and throb of my clit as Talon’s excellent tongue coaxes the rest of my orgasm from my body and my eyes roll back into my head causing me to fall limp on the bed.

  My eyes are too heavy while recovering from my orgasm to realize what’s going on around me. I feel the bed shift as Talon climbs off. Then someone climbs back on the bed and fingers wrap around my wrists, lifting, pulling me up. “Come here, panda girl.” It’s Kyle. I do, I sit up and he pulls me up further. “Come to your knees, baby. I want to kiss you.” I open my eyes to see the warmest, most genuine smile on his face. “Hi,” he breathes and it steals my breath away.

  I awkwardly get to my knees and Talon slides up behind me almost immediately. I shiver with excitement. I am sandwiched between two very gorgeous men and when I feel both of their erections pressing against me, I know they’re both naked.

  Kyle’s hands slide to the hem of my tank top, lifting it. I raise my arms and it comes off quickly. “Jesus,” they both say and I want to laugh. Then I feel Talon’s hands splayed wide, sliding up my back. “So full of surprises you are.” I smile. “Fucking gorgeous,” Talon says with reverence as his hands continue to glide along my back and along my ink.

  “Absolutely beautiful.” Kyle’s hands slide along my body, up toward my chest. My back arches at their touch and Kyle’s hands cup my breasts. He has my nipples between his fingers rolling and twisting. My clit throbs and I moan, pulling his lips to mine as Talon’s lips find the hollow of my neck and one of his hands slides around to my front, but instead of stroking me, I feel his hand wrap around Kyle’s cock and I moan. Kyle groans out Talon’s name against my lips.

  But neither one of them stop. With my free hand, the one not holding Kyle’s lips to mine, I reach behind me seeking Talon’s length. When I find it, I wrap my fingers around it. He is so huge my fingers barely come together. I stroke up his entire length and wonder how on earth he is going to fit anywhere in my body, but I don’t care. I need this. I need him.

  I stroke. Kyle’s lips come away from mine, kissing along my jaw toward the same spot Talon is kissing and licking along my shoulder. Then it happens, something I could only ever imagine in my fantasies. Talon and Kyle bring their lips together in the most beautiful sensual kiss. One that has me in the middle, desperate to join them.

  I tug hard on Talon’s erection and quickly replace Talon’s hand on Kyle’s cock. Stroking both men is hotter than I ever could have thought. More than I ever could have imagined and I need this. I need them.

  I manage to pull myself from between their bodies with one goal in mind. Their cocks, my mouth. I lay down on my back and scoot so that my head is directly under their erections. Their kissing continues and neither is paying any attention to me.

  I bring their heads close together and I take my tongue and lick along the sensitive spots just at the base of their mushrooms and they both jerk. I am rewarded with a double dose of pre-cum sliding slowly from their tips. I lick it up. The combination of sweet and salty is heady, and heavenly. I could get drunk on this.

  I open my eyes and they’re both staring down at me, watching me, imploring me to continue my assault on their erections. I pull Kyle’s into my mouth first, hollowing my cheeks and pulling it down as far as I can bring it. Stroking my tongue on the underside as I do and Kyle’s eyes roll back in his head.

  I pull his erection from my mouth, letting it go with a pop, opening my mouth to show off the treasure of pre-cum to my audience and they both groan.

  Then their hands are on me, rubbing along my stomach and tits. Playing with my dark pink nipples, rolling tugging them between their fingers. I bring my legs back up rubbing them together hoping the friction will help release the orgasm that’s threatening me once again.

  But Talon stops me. “Oh no you don’t. Those are ours,” he says, that sultry tone is back and I moan as Talon’s hand cups my sex. I take Talon’s erection into my mouth. He’s much wider than Kyle, but their length is similar. I open my mouth and position him to slide down my throat and I suck him in, swirling my tongue and I watch his eyes turn white and close.

  I continue working his cock for a moment and begin stroking Kyle’s at the same time. Both men are turning to putty in my hands and I savor it. I soak it up while I can because I have a feeling some major payback is coming my way but I don’t care. It’s my turn to worship them. Switching cocks in my mouth is heaven and they both seem to be enjoying it just as much as I am.

  Then suddenly both cocks are gone. Kyle slides off of the bed and then I can hear him kneeling between my legs and before I can do anything, his arms wrap around my thighs and he pulls me to the end of the bed and he buries his face into my weeping pussy. Within a couple strokes of his tongue my legs begin to tremble. Then without warning he slides a finger deep inside of me and I come. Milking his finger as my hips jerk and grind against his hand.

  Kyle continues to stroke his tongue softly along my folds. I reach out for Talon, but I can’t feel him on the bed anywhere. I turn, looking for him and he’s gone.

  “Don’t worry,” Kyle says from between my legs. “He went to get some condoms.”

  “Oh.” Just then my hair stands on end and I look to the door. Standing in the doorway in all his naked glory is Talon and my mouth starts watering once again. Using my pointer finger, I motion for him to come to me and he does as he hands something to Kyle.

  I hear the rip of a wrapper and look to see Kyle wrapping up his cock. He looks at me for reassurance and I smile, nodding slightly. He stands, pushing my knees up toward my head and he kneels on the bed between my legs, and I can feel his erection fall against my sex. I flick my hips. I need this. I need him, but I can’t watch.

  I look over to Talon and I get an eyeful of ‘mister wonderful’ between his legs. I look past his cock to his face, but he is watching Kyle. I expect to see jealousy in his expression, but there is none, simply adoration for what’s going on between us. I pull Talon’s cock into my mouth and he trembles. I stroke his dick with my tongue and Kyle begins to gently probe into me in short bursts, in and back out, opening me to accept him.

  Talon’s cock gives me
a pre-cum treasure that I greedily swallow and it spurs me on to get him off while Kyle assaults my pussy with is slow gentle strokes. I try to flick my hips, encouraging him to go further and faster. It takes several attempts before he gets the hint and Talon begins to slowly thrust in and out of my mouth. He doesn’t push far, but it is far enough for me to work his dick with my mouth and I stroke my hand along his shaft. I can see it’s working because his face is scrunched up in an attempt to hold back.

  Kyle buries himself in my pussy and grunts before he pulls himself back out. The sliding begins. “Jesus, you’re. So. Fucking. Tight.” Each word said between thrusts. “I, fuck, it’s too good. I can’t.”

  His thrusts increase at the same time my own pace on Talon increases. He catches what it is that I’m trying to do and he begins to thrust in and out of my mouth faster.

  The orgasm that I really need is building within me. With each stroke of that big mushroom head of Kyle’s, I can feel it stroking along my g-spot. I moan around Talon’s cock, sending vibrations along his shaft and he groans.

  “You’re mouth, fuck, Addison, don’t stop,” he grunts and both their paces become short hard thrusts and I feel both of their heads expand, ready for release and I moan again around Talon’s cock, unable to scream, I fight it. Fight the urge to clench my jaw because my orgasm is going to shatter me.

  I feel my legs tremble and that white hot desire boiling in my blood. My limbs go stiff, and I explode into a powerful orgasm that sends a hot rush of fluid around Kyle’s cock. Talon explodes into my mouth and I greedily swallow it back, fighting to keep it down, desperate to take his entire load.

  My pussy contracts again and again as Kyle’s thrusts slow. Damn it, I hate condoms. That’s the last coherent thought I have.