Pledgeling

by H Q Kingsley

  "Yes, Brother Nick. I'm moving."

  I joined the lineup of pledges that remained. Surprisingly, two or three of them had dropped off, but the others stayed put.

  Honestly, I understood the hazing now. The pledges I'd gone through all of this craziness with were probably going to be lifelong friends. I knew without a doubt that I could rely on them.

  Assignments were handed out for the party and I was ready to go until Nick grabbed my arm and shook his head.

  "You're with me. Upstairs."

  I swallowed and looked up at him. "Why are we going upstairs?"

  "Did I ask you to fucking talk?" He pushed me ahead of him, and I moved quickly up the steps. "Each of the pledges are facing their final tests tonight, and that includes you. Go in there and shut your mouth."

  No-games Nick was back out to play, that was for sure. I nodded and moved into his room. It was still immaculate from when I’d cleaned it. Why did I like that? Why did that make me proud like some dumbass hand servant.

  Nick came into the room and I stiffened. He walked around me and grabbed something, but I didn't dare turn around to find out what it was.

  I stayed rooted to the spot as he slipped a blindfold over my eyes.

  "Take off your clothes." His voice right beside my ear startled me, and I jumped.

  "Are you serious?" I asked, sucking in a breath.

  Something hard smacked my ass, and I knew it was that damned paddle that he loved to carry around.

  The pain subsided and was replaced with warmth and desire. Fuck! I was rock hard and I knew the moment I stripped he would see it—not that he probably hadn’t already—but through-my-jeans and jutted-naked-out-from-my-body were two different kinds of hard ons.

  “Did I fucking stutter, Mutt?” His voice was harsh and immediate.

  I let out a breath and peeled my shirt over my head before dropping it to the floor.

  "That's right," he breathed. "Just like that."

  There was a heaviness in his voice. A lusty, neediness that made my cock pulse.

  His fingers ran over my stomach, and I shivered, my stomach tightening under his touch.

  My nipples hardened, and he pinched one. Before I could control myself, a moan rolled from my lips, and I humped greedily at the air. I was on the verge of out of control, my body taking on an unashamed mind of its own.

  "You're still not naked, pledge." he said the word softly as he pushed a finger into the top of my jeans and snapped the band of my briefs. "Don't make me have to repeat myself."

  I moved faster. My fingers gripped my belt, and I yanked it free before I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. Slowly, I pushed them down my legs along with my briefs. I was completely bare for him and it made me feel a little self-conscious, particularly knowing what I must have looked like. Naked and blindfolded with a throbbing erection and my pants around my ankles.

  "Now what?" I whispered, my voice dry and raspy.

  I trembled when I felt him press against the back of me. His clothes were soft and warm against the cold air in the room. I arched back a little, trying to feel if he was as turned on as I was, but he was careful to keep the bottom half of his body distanced.

  I shuddered as I felt his lips trace down my neck before all of him disappeared away from me.

  “Brother Nick?” I squeaked, hating the small, pathetic sound of my own voice. I began to panic a little when he didn’t answer. What fresh fucking hell was this? “Brother Nick?” I called out again, my voice rising.

  “Shh, little mutt.”

  I eased hearing his voice. It was soft and tender.

  "Now, I'm going to extend the same offer that I did last night,” Nick said, his voice still holding that soft and easy tone. “Do you want me to fuck you?"

  I swallowed. I’d sworn to myself if he ever asked again, I’d leap at the chance. God, why are you such a coward?

  "I-I…um…" I coughed, my throat locking up on me.

  "You're nervous," he offered.

  I nodded hard. I couldn't shake the nerves for some reason. Maybe it was because I actually liked him, and I didn't want him to be disappointed.

  “That’s okay.” I felt his lips at my neck again and it nearly made my knees go weak. “I brought you something to help you relax."

  I sucked in a breath. "You did?"

  I felt him tugging at the blindfold before it was lifted.

  “I did.” I stared up at his gorgeous smile and nearly melted.

  "Hey."

  I whipped my head around to the other voice in the room and my jaw dropped halfway down my chest. Cameron.

  "W-what are you doing here?" I asked, suddenly very aware that I was naked and hard.

  A grin parted Cameron’s lips as he crossed the room to me. "Helping you get out of your own fucking way. I figured if it was both of us, maybe you would chill the fuck out." He laughed. "Besides, Nick's hot. You're hot. I want in." He shrugged as if it was just that simple.

  "Cameron, I can’t…”

  I trailed off as Nick’s arms wrapped around me. This time his hips pressed into my back and I could feel he was as ready as I was.

  “I’ll ask one more time,” he said into my ear as his hands traced up and down my stomach, stopping just at the top of my neatly trimmed pubic hair before trailing back up to my chest. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

  My body vibrated under his touch, my mind turning to complete a total putty.

  I nodded. “Yes.” I barely breathed the word, not even entirely sure I’d actually said it out loud.

  “Good,” he said, tucking his finger under my chin and turning my head to face him. “Kiss me,” he ordered, pulling my chin forward before I had the chance to obey.

  “Mmm." I moaned into his mouth as his tongue worked expertly over mine. His finger under my chin turned into a full-blown grip, tightening on my face as he kissed me, harder and deeper until I leaned all of my weight back on him because my knees gave up on me.

  Fuck, I’d never been kissed like that. Hungry and rough.

  His hand stroked my cock, making my legs completely quit trying to support my weight. No, not his hand.

  Nick released my face for a brief enough second for me to see Cameron smiling as me, my cock in his hand.

  He reached his other hand out and pulled me to him, and then wrapped his hand around my neck and kissed me. Cameron. Kissed. Me.

  Half a dozen fireworks went off in my head, and I couldn’t be sure I wasn’t having the best wet dream of my life. If I was, I was going to enjoy the hell out of it.

  I moaned as Cameron nipped at my lips, giving them gentle bites, and he softly stroked my cock. “Do you want me to fuck you too?” he asked.

  I nodded, jumping when Nick’s hands clutched at my ass, kneading my cheeks together and parting them before kneading and parting again. It was a delicious sort of teasing torment as Cameron continued kissing and nipping at my lips.

  Cameron’s kisses trailed down my neck before he leaned over my shoulder to spread his mouth over Nick’s. I leaned back, watching as they kissed each other, and my balls tightened in agonizing turmoil.

  “Fuck, that’s hot,” I whispered.

  “Yeah?” Cameron smiled as he turned his head to look at me. “Then get in here,” he demanded, pulling me into their kiss.

  It was a mess off lips and tongues, but goddamn, did it turn me on.

  My cock jumped and Cameron’s palm squeezed around it more firmly.

  I bucked forward, my mind all jumbled up as I fell into the pleasure of their lips and hands all over me.

  Nick’s lips made a path down the back of my neck, and then his tongue traced down my back before his hands were back on my ass, gripping and kneading.

  “Mmm.” I hummed as he spread my cheeks apart and ran his thumb over my entrance.

  I let out a little choked whimper when his thumb pulled back and was replaced with his tongue.

  “Oh,” Cameron’s eyes widened and he chuckled. “Oh, I like that soun
d.” He leaned forward and pressed Nick’s face into my ass. “Make him do that again.”

  I groaned, giving him what he wanted as I whimpered and cried out as Nick relentlessly ate me. Tonguing over and around my hole with no shame.

  “Fuck!” I reached back and tangled my hands in his hair, pushing him deeper.

  Cameron leaned down, taking my nipple into his mouth, and he licked and nipping with the same amount of enthusiasm as Nick behind me.

  It was too much. My senses were completely overwhelmed.

  No, no, no, no. I couldn’t come. Not yet.

  I loosened my grip on Nick and pushed Cameron away, scrambling away from them to catch my breath.

  “What?” Nick asked breathlessly as he climbed to his feet. “What happened?” He wiped at his chin with the back of his hand and even that pushed me closer to the edge.

  I shook my head. “Nothing, I just…” I flushed. “You guys were going to make me come.”

  Nick chuckled. “Well, that’s the point, ain’t it?”

  I dropped my gaze, not wanting them to see just how red I was turning. “No. Not yet.”

  “Pledge, you’ll come when and how I say,” Nick growled, but Cameron stepped toward him and cupped his face.

  “Just give him a minute,” he said softly. “Besides, I want a little taste of this too.” He smiled as he ran his hands down Nick’s chest and Nick grinned back at him.

  “I can make that happen,” Nick agreed, leaning in to take Cameron’s mouth. Even without them touching me, they still make me so fucking hot. Watching them was the best thing I’d ever seen.

  Cameron peeled Nick out of his shirt, and Nick returned the favor as they pawed at each other’s pants. God, they were beautiful. Nick was heavy and thick where Cam was lean and slim, but together they were perfection and every loud, wet, sloppy kiss between them riled me up again.

  I watched them get each other naked, admiring them from the corner. Nick stroked Cameron’s long, thick cock, his dick leaking precum the whole time. I’d never seen a man leak so much and even that turned me on.

  I got down on my hands and knees and crawled over to him.

  “Well, look who’s back to join the party,” Nick teased, his tone changing when I took his cock in my hands.

  I lifted it to my lips, spreading his fluid over my mouth before I licked over his slit.

  He shivered and tangled his fingers in my hair. “Don’t toy with me, Mutt,” he warned.

  I nodded and took his dick into my mouth, slowly working my way down his length until I swallowed most of him down into my throat.

  “Ah, fuck. That’s good, little bitch. Keep going,” he urged, gripping my hair tighter as his hips began to move.

  I braced myself, anchoring my grip to his thighs as his thrusting picked up speed. I gurgled a little, choking on the massive amount of precum coming from his cock as he fucked my throat.

  My dick throbbed with every groan and moan he let out. I was doing that. I was giving him that pleasure. It filled me with uncontainable heat.

  I felt Cameron’s hands on the back of my head, steadying me until Nick let up.

  He leaned forward and kissed Nick before he turned me to the side and positioned himself in front of me.

  “That looked good. I think I’ll have what he’s having.” Cameron chuckled, guiding me forward to lap at his cock.

  He was less urgent than Nick, letting me take my time to lick at him and taste him, savoring the salty tang of his cock.

  Nick leaned in and kissed him, running his hands over his chest and gripping at his ass as I worked my mouth over his dick.

  When he was finished sucking down all of Cameron’s moans, he crouched down.

  I pulled back a little to see what he was doing and he pushed my head forward. “Keep sucking that dick, little mutt.”

  I obeyed, pulling Cameron back into my mouth and nearly chocking when Nick’s finger slid inside of me.

  Just the tip before he pulled back and did it again, and again, and again, until I was ready to cry for more.

  “You’re so goddamn tight, pledge. I’m ready to have that tight little ass on my dick!” He pulled me back and I gagged as Cameron’s cock abruptly left my throat. “Get up,” Nick demanded. “On the bed.”

  I shivered. Nodded. That tone was back. That tone that vibrated up my shaft and made my balls to ache.

  I reached for my cock as I climbed on the bed and Nick smacked my hand away.

  “Don’t touch what’s mine, pledge.”

  I nodded in submissive obedience as I positioned myself on all fours on the bed. I was his little bitch after all, might as well act like it.

  “Mmm, that’s a good little pledge,” Nick remarked with approval.

  He gave a good smack to my ass he motioned Cameron over to take the other cheek.

  Cameron didn’t hesitate, the two of them alternating, taking turns reddening my ass until I pushed back, begging to be fucked.

  “First, I’m going to make you whine little mutt,” Nick promised and I shook my head. I was pretty sure that was exactly what I’d been doing.

  Nick shuffled in a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube before he walked back over and leaned onto the bed behind me.

  I craned my neck to see them behind me but Nick’s voice cracked like a whip over me.

  “Face forward.”

  I did as I was told, my heart racing in my chest with anticipation.

  I sucked in a breath as I felt a finger slip quick into me, fast and easy, all the way down to the knuckle.

  I let the breath out and sucked it back in when another finger did the same, but at a different angle. The two fingers worked inside of me at different paces, and I realized they each had a finger in me.

  I couldn’t be sure if it was the sensation of them working my ass together or just the thought of it, but it sent a bolt of lightning up my spine.

  “Mmm.” I groaned as they each added a second finger, stretching me at different paces. I leaned forward, burrowing my face in a pillow as I really discovered what whining was.

  “There you go,” Nick said, laughter in his tone as one of them slipped in another finger. “Now beg like a good little bitch.”

  “P-please,” I panted, barely above a whisper.

  Another finger slipped in.

  “I can’t hear you,” Nick said. “Could you hear him?”

  “Not at all.” Cameron chuckled and I swore on everything I loved he would pay later.

  “P-please,” I said louder.

  “Not enough.” Another finger slipped in. “Please, what?” Nick demanded, but my mind was too fuzzy. One of them had their full hand inside of me, working it against my walls, stretching me further than I’d probably ever been stretched.

  One of them smacked my already tender ass. “Please, what?” Nick asked again.

  “P-please fuck me. Both of you. Please, please, please, fuck me. I want you. Please,” I whined, covering all of my bases and hoping it was satisfactory enough for Nick.

  They slowly and agonizingly pulled their fingers back.

  “That’s a good, bitch,” Nick said sweetly, climbing the bed to kiss me. He had the death grip on my chin again and I could smell myself on him and it made me desperate to have him inside of me.

  “Please,” I said again.

  “Okay, little mutt.” He kissed my forehead. “Flip over for us. Let us get a good look at you.”

  I flipped over, losing every last trace of self-consciousness. They could examine me with a magnifying glass for all I cared, as long as I got fucked after.

  "Who's first?" I asked, breathlessly, eager to get either one of them inside of me.

  "First?" Nick asked with a laugh. He ran his hands over my chest and crooked a finger at Cameron who leaned over me to kiss him. "Oh no, there's no first. We're going at the same time."

  Oh my fucking god.

  "T-together?" I stammered. "I-I can’t. I-I’ll die."

  Cameron laughed. "You'
re not going to die." He nodded. "You’re going to take it like a champ."

  I blinked up at him, and the smile on his face was breathtaking. He made me want to take them both like a champ.

  I nodded. “Okay.”

  I leaned back against the headboard as they both rolled on condoms. My body was on overdrive. I was terrified and desperate to have them inside of me.

  Nick moved back onto the bed first and the way he crawled up the mattress reminded me of a panther on the prowl.

  I shivered before he grabbed me and his lips found mine. His tongue slipped inside my mouth and ran over mine until I moaned and clung to tightly onto him. When he pulled back, I felt dazed.

  "Fuck, man," I shook my head. "I still can't believe this."

  "Believe it," he grinned as he squeezed my cock. "I've wanted to do this since I saw you looking lost as hell outside."

  "For real?" I asked surprised. "Cameron told me you guys might not even want me once you found out I was gay." I laughed.

  "Oh, I was hoping you were. I kinda realized it when you constantly had a boner around me."

  "Fuck you," I laughed. "You kept torturing me in the worst ways."

  Nick grinned. "You mean in the best ways," he laughed as he grabbed me and pinned me to the bed.

  "Wait for me," Cameron said as he shoved Nick over and laid on the bed. "Come here."

  I rolled over onto my knees and quickly went over to him. My body was right back to demanding, and I wanted to satiate it.

  I crawled over Cameron's lap and positioned myself over his cock. Wet fingers traced my hole, and I groaned as Nick lubed me up again before he slapped my ass.

  "Ride him," he growled in my ear.

  I groaned. "You have to stop doing that. When you get all commanding, I fucking lose it every time."

  Nick laughed and his hand landed on my ass again hard.

  A sharp sting vibrated through me before it was replaced with a warm throb. I moaned and rolled my hips, but Cameron had gotten impatient. He gripped his own cock and rubbed it against my hole before he pushed upward.

  My mouth fell open as I was spread. A burning sensation ran up my spine, and I clung to Cameron tightly as I tried to breathe through it. Cam held himself in place and glanced up at me carefully.

  "You okay?"