Black Hearts Dance

by Gerald Lopez

  “OK,” I said. “OK… now I understand things clearly. This is what we need, so it’s a good thing.” I began pacing.

  “I should leave,” Forrest said.

  “Why?” I said.

  “I don’t want to screw things up any worse than I have.”

  “Who says you have?” I said. “I didn’t say that. Do you think Forrest screwed things up, Alex?”

  “No,” Alex said.

  “Do you love me any less because you love him?” I said to Alex.

  “No. I love you even more than before we came to Carson Court. I could never love you any less.”

  “And I love you more and could never love you any less, Alex” I said, “Even though,” I turned to look at Forrest, “I’m also in love with Forrest.”

  Forrest said something, but I spun in place and got angry.

  “Shit!” I said. “What I don’t love is the fact that three tough, grown men are sitting around talking like straight out of a romance of the week movie. Fucking hell, I’m a kick ass and take numbers Marine God bless it! We re going to get our asses upstairs where you,” I pointed to Forrest. “Are gonna give him,” I pointed to Alex, “the best fucking massage he’s ever had! We’re big—fucking—boys. Let the chips fall where they may.”

  Chapter 58

  The Chips Fall

  ALEX AND I walked Forrest to his car so he could retrieve some things, then the three of us went into the main house and upstairs to our bedroom. Forrest used the shower first, then told us to shower and get ourselves thoroughly clean. While I was showering Forrest had heated some massage oil, and Alex had put a sheet on top of the comforter, to protect it from the massage oil.

  “OK, Layton, ‘tough man’, you’re first,” Forrest said, then chuckled.

  In my rant on the porch about how big and tough we were, I’d gotten so angry and spun around so hard that I’d actually strained my shoulder. So, I was the one that needed to be worked on first. Talk about embarrassing.

  “Lie down on your back, Layton, while I place these candles around the room. Alex will you shut off the light, please.”

  “Sure,” Alex said.

  The three of us were nude and I watched Alex’s cute, small ass when he walked to the light switch. The dim light of candles set a nice ambiance in the room. It was also quiet and peaceful. I was lying flat on my back with my legs stretched out and my hands by my side. Forrest checked my shoulder then had me sit up, so he could adjust it. Alex walked to the side of the bed so he could see what was happening.

  “Ow,” I said, when Forrest popped my shoulder back into place.

  “Sorry about that,” Forrest said. “Is your shoulder better?”

  “Yeah,” I said, looking into his glistening green eyes.

  “You actually managed to pop your shoulder when you had your brief rant outside,” Forrest said. “Your body feels worn out. Probably from being too tough and not taking enough breaks. He smiled, then turned to Alex. “Sit here next to Layton, Alex.”

  Alex did so, nervously. Forrest sat behind Alex, then slowly and gently put his arms around Alex’s midsection. They looked so beautiful together, that again I couldn’t feel even a hint of jealousy. Forrest’s large tanned arms and hairy chest contrasted nicely against Alex’s slender body and smooth skin. His hand moved up and down Alex’s stomach in such a soothing way it almost hypnotized me.

  “Layton,” Forrest said. “I want you to concentrate on one thing and one thing only—relaxing. The nonstop work you’ve done lately really has taken a toll on even your healthy body. Alex and I are going to help you together. Is that alright?”

  “Yes,” I said. “I put myself completely in your and Alex’s hands.”

  “Alex, do you trust me?” Forrest said.

  “Yes, but I’m nervous.”

  Alex’s voice was shaky and I felt for him.

  “Did you see that, Alex?” Forrest said.

  “What?” Alex said.

  “Layton’s face exhibited stress when he heard you sounding upset and nervous. Layton, can you slowly sit up?” I did so. “Now move forward until you and Alex are almost nose to nose.”

  “OK,” I said, then moved forward.

  “I want the two of you not to speak during this session,” Forrest said, in a calming voice. “Do as I direct, without speaking.” I nodded, as did Alex. “Good. Now, Alex I want you to look deep into Layton’s eyes and receive what you see inside them. Layton I want you to concentrate on your love for Alex, and nothing else at this moment. Not what’s been going on or what you two have been through… just your love for him. Focus so strongly on those feelings that Alex can visualize them and draw them into himself.”

  I emptied all thoughts from my mind and focused solely on my love for Alex, drawing it from all over my body. I’d lost myself so much in concentration that I jumped when Forrest placed Alex’s palm on my heart.

  “Take from the abundance of love Layton has for you, Alex, refuel the cells of your body and give strength to your muscles with that love and the energy imbued inside it.

  I heard Alex breathing heavily, then stop.

  “Don’t stop, Alex,” Forrest said. “Breathe in deeply and exhale loudly.” Forrest took my hand and placed it palm down over Alex’s heart. His skin felt hot, vibrant… and more alive than it had ever felt to me. “Layton, I want you to slowly lie back down.” I did. “Good.”

  I felt great, and like my body was relaxing, then I saw and felt Forrest pouring hot massage oil onto my chest. He took Alex’s hand and placed it in the center of my chest, then put his hand on top of it and spoke in a low voice.

  “Now, Alex, I want you to just let your hand and arm relax so I can guide it with mine. Like I said earlier, we’re going to help Layton together.”

  Alex looked at Forrest and nodded, then Forrest began to guide Alex’s hand through the hot oil and up to my sore shoulders. They massaged the oil in and I started to close my eyes.

  “Keep your eyes open and stay focused on Alex,” Forrest said.

  “And you,” I said, in a whisper.

  “It has to be the three of us working as one,” Alex said.

  “OK,” Forrest said. “Keep your eyes focused on Alex and me, Layton.”

  I nodded, determined not to speak again, but when their joined hands hit a spot in my shoulder and went in deep I let out an involuntary moan of pleasure. I tried to stifle it, but Forrest noticed.

  “Give yourself the freedom to moan how you like, as loud as you like… and breathe out.”

  I followed his orders and heard myself moaning when their hands hand slid down my shoulders to my waist, then from there down my legs to the tips of my toes. “Uhhhh… mmm,” I moaned. They did that a few times, then switched to the right side of my body and I relaxed under their touch.

  “Layton, I’m going to work on the right side of you body while Alex copies what I do on your left, is that alright?”

  “Mmm-hmm,” I said.

  Their hands worked in perfect unison, although they were on their own. “Uhhhhhh,” I moaned loudly when they massaged the area between my balls and my legs. “Ohhhhh… uhhhhh.” Then I felt and saw their hands replaced by their mouths in that sensitive area and I moaned louder than ever. They moved on and softly massaged my ball sack. When Forrest and Alex took turns gently sucking on my sack and rolling my balls around in their mouths I was filled with nothing but absolute love for both of them, which I hoped they could see. When they looked up at me and smiled, I knew they could see my love for them.

  “We’re gonna roll you over on your stomach, just close your eyes and relax,” Forrest said.

  They rolled me over, then I felt slick hot oil on my skin again. Alex and Forrest’s hands spread and massaged the oil into my back and shoulders, then down my legs and onto the soles of my feet. I was in Heaven when they lifted my feet and concentrated on massaging my soles and toes before they sucked on them. It felt so good I couldn’t even moan, just breathe heavily. But that was
nothing compared to when they kneaded my ass and spread my cheeks, massaging around my hot hole. Then one tongue found its way inside, it didn’t matter whose tongue—it felt amazing. At one point it was Alex’s tongue at another point it was Forrest’s tongue, they took turns exploring deep inside me. Forrest slipped his hand underneath me—I could tell it was him because his hand was bigger than Alex’s. He grabbed my cock and pulled it back, then I felt someone’s lips on it. I wasn’t sure whose lips, and that was sort of exciting to me. My cock was passed from one mouth to another. It didn’t really matter whose mouth, they both felt so warm and welcoming. Someone tucked my cock back under me, then fingers explored my asshole, massaging my insides until the pleasure was so strong it almost hurt. Everything would stop for a minute and my body would become even more relaxed than before, then Forrest and Alex would continue their work on me. Tension left areas of me I didn’t even know were tense. They turned me again and massaged my chest once more. Forrest started kissing my pecs and sucking on my nipples… and Alex matched him move for move. When they started kissing the sides of my neck I moaned loudly and Forrest held my hand, interlocking our fingers. I squeezed his hand, then Forrest leaned in close and kissed me on the mouth. Instead of joining in, Alex stared down at us, as if mesmerized. Forrest turned around and pulled Alex to us, and the three of us kissed. Not in a passionate frenzy but slow, soft, and gentle. It was different from anything I’d ever experienced—almost more spiritual than sexual.

  “Are we all doing OK?” Forrest said.

  I nodded and Alex did the same. Forrest slid down my body, leaving Alex and I to kiss on our own. I then felt Forrest’s mouth on my cock… and it was freakin’ amazing. It didn’t last long because Forrest lifted my legs and concentrated on eating my ass, while I put my all into kissing Alex. Forrest put my legs back down, then leaned over and hugged me. He wrapped his arms completely around my waist and lifted me up and close to him. His gentle but strong arms put me in a position where I was in his lap straddling him. I could see his gray chest hairs shimmering in the light and ran my hand through them. The hair on his chest wasn’t thick or all over, just down the middle and straight—the perfect amount. My hand made its way upward and caressed Forrest’s chiseled jaw before combing through his short, salt and pepper hair. He stared at me and I got lost in his eyes, then he smiled and it was beautiful.

  Forrest lay down on the bed with me on top of him, then spoke to Alex. “We’re yours to do with as you wish, Alex.”

  I had no idea what would happen next, but wasn’t even sure I cared. Forrest kissed me and his thick tongue went deep into my mouth. My senses were overwhelmed to the point I couldn’t think… just feel. As we kissed, Forrest’s hands found their way to my ass and he spread my cheeks wide. Alex kissed my ass cheeks, then his tongue explored my asshole, but I realized I was way past that… I needed more. Forrest’s hand had moved from my ass and onto his cock which he rubbed against my ass, teasing the area around my hole. Then his hands were away from his cock and on my back, but his cock was still being rubbed against my ass… by Alex. As Forrest and I kissed again, Alex had positioned the head of Forrest’s cock to the edge of my hole. Forrest’s hands on my back pushed me back and down slowly. My entire body was so relaxed that it didn’t hurt when Forrest’s cock slid in my hole. His hands moved from my back and into my hands. I held onto him, adjusting to having him inside me and to the feel of Alex’s hard cock entering on top of Forrest’s cock. This was a first for me, and I got nervous for a second, but then I looked into Forrest’s eyes and relaxed again.

  Alex was in charge, he controlled the entire situation. It was him that put Forrest’s cock in my ass and he was controlling the thrusting. We were wholly his creature… and I liked that because I was his. His thrusting was slow at first, giving my body a chance to adjust to having two well-hung men inside of me. It didn’t take long for his pace to pick up and I was soon moaning loudly. The pleasure was more intense than anything that had come before.

  “I’m close, Alex,” Forrest said. “What do you want to do?”

  “Don’t pull out,” Alex said. “You already told us you were disease free, so let’s cum together.”

  They both moaned loudly as they shot their loads in my ass at the same time. Then the two of them collapsed on top of me and we wrapped our sweaty arms and legs around one another as we breathed heavily. Alex was on one side and Forrest was on my other… and I enjoyed being in between them.

  “Was that alright?” Alex said, then looked at me.

  “Shhh,” I said, then pulled him close and kissed him. Then I pulled Forrest close and we kissed. Sitting up, I looked at Forrest and Alex, pushed their heads together and watched them kiss before joining in.

  “We need to clean up a bit before we work on Alex,” Forrest said. “Alex, you hit the shower first.”

  Alex kissed us both then got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. Forrest leaned on one elbow, looked down at me, kissed me, then spoke. “How are you?”

  “Great,” I said. “I feel like I had multiple orgasms, but didn’t cum even once.”

  “That’s because it was all about you letting go and receiving for once, instead of giving all you have. And I don’t mean that in a sexual sense.”

  “I know,” I said. “Alex was in charge at the end, that was good—good for him.”

  “Yeah, it helps boost his self-confidence and reminded him that you were his,” Forrest said.

  “Funny, that’s exactly what I was thinking,” I said. “But you were his at the end too, weren’t you?”

  “Yes, and willingly so.”

  “Is this a typical session for you, Forrest?”

  “No. I don’t have massage clients like my brother does. Sometimes I do this to help friends and I may provide a happy ending if I feel that’s what they need to help them get better.”

  “You sound like your brother now,” I said. “Did my body need to get double-fucked?” I chuckled.

  “Yes,” Forrest said, then kissed me. He pushed my hair back from my forehead and looked at my face. “The feelings between the three of us run deep, Layton.”

  “I know,” I said. “As a detective, I think we should be questioning why that is—but I just don’t want to do that right now.”

  “Then let’s not question anything and just remain in the moment for once in our lives,” Forrest said.

  “We’re not very different, are we?”

  “No,” Forrest said.

  “Next,” Alex said, as he emerged from the bathroom.

  Forrest stood, then gave me a hand up and spoke. “The night is still young. Time to heat some more oil and think of pleasures yet to come.”

  Chapter 59

  One Down, Two to Go

  WHILE FORREST showered, Alex and I sat on the bed and talked.

  “Have you ever done anything like this before, Alex?”

  “I’ve had massages before, even ones with happy endings, but none quite like this—this is different.”

  “Because there are three of us?”

  “That, and because… I don’t know. A good massage therapist is intuitive and can touch hidden emotions in order to heal their client’s body, but this seems to go beyond that.”

  “In a good or bad way?” I said.

  “It’s hard to say,”Alex said. “It feels wonderful, to be honest, but then I remember the ghosts and how they heightened our emotions and I worry.”

  “The ghosts are gone, I’m sure of that beyond a shadow of a doubt. We saw Frederick and Richard leave… they even thanked us. The mystery of the twins was solved, we found Javina’s journals, and got to the truth. And I know in my gut everything regarding ghosts at Carson Court is over.”

  “That’s good to know,” Alex said, then he smiled. “I had two hunks at my command a few minutes ago, didn’t I?”

  “Yes you did,” I said. “You’ve always had me… I’ve been completely yours for some time now.”

  “You make me soun
d greedy.”

  “So sue me,” I said. “I’ve told you before, I like the idea of belonging to someone, especially you.”

  Alex kissed me and I held him. “We can stop this any time you want, Alex,” I said.

  “Is it bad that I don’t want to stop?” He got hesitant for a moment, then continued. “I like being with Forrest—the two of us with Forrest.”

  “I like being with him too,” I said. “So let’s just roll with it. I don’t get any bad feelings in my gut from him at all.”

  Forrest emerged from the bathroom looking refreshed. He turned to us and smiled.

  “We doing OK, fellas?” Forrest said, then walked up to us and patted our backs.

  “Time for indulging in more high art with a master artist… and poet,” I said, then grinned. “We’re ready for those ‘pleasures yet to come’ you so poetically mentioned earlier.

  Forrest smiled and I couldn’t help but kiss him.

  It was Alex’s turn to be the canvas now. Forrest did things a bit differently this time, starting Alex off on his stomach. He put hot massage oil on Alex’s back then my hand on top of it and his hand on top of mine. His touch sent what felt like a shock wave through my body. I let him guide me over and around my sweet Alex’s body and in the process I discovered a lot about Alex, myself, and Forrest. Not things I actively thought about, but rather intuitive things. I was still in a relaxed state and it left me mentally free and open to pick up on even the smallest reactions or movements from my two partners. Together, Forrest and I worked on Alex’s ass with our hands, and fingers. Then we alternated with our tongues. It felt incredible sharing this experience with Forrest, knowing that he felt the same way about Alex that I did. When we turned Alex over he had a look of pure bliss on his face. There was a loud moan that came from him when my hand massaged a spot to the right of his groin and I committed that place to memory. Forrest and I passed Alex’s cock between us, and at first I had to suppress a giggle because there was such a strong feeling of joy deep inside me. Forrest looked at me, smiled, and winked—he knew what I was feeling.