Gio’s breath caught in his throat as Calder stared up at Lucien, his eyes wide and lips parted. The sparks between them threatened to set the room aflame.
But the strange hesitation remained.
Lucien slowly lowered his face, stopping so that a bare centimeter separated them. Gio could feel the crackling electricity between them in his fucking balls. Before Lucien closed that last distance, Calder shot up on his toes and slammed their mouths together. Holy hell, he could come from merely watching that kiss. They devoured each other, Calder’s arms coming up to wrap around Lucien’s neck. Lucien tugged him even closer.
Gio held his breath, so turned-on he couldn’t see straight. The two men looked utterly lost in each other, and for a heartbeat, a flicker of discomfort cut through him. Was he an intruder here? Should he leave them alone to explore this thing between them?
The thought had barely shimmied through his head when they turned twin expressions of desire onto him. His heart flipped for a new reason, and his cock twitched with new excitement. No, he was definitely not going anywhere.
He took each of their hands and walked them into his bedroom. Letting go, he flipped on the low lamp beside the bed, placed condoms and lube on the table, then pushed his jeans down his legs. He’d worn his favorite purple jock, and the way the men behind him sucked in their breaths made him grin. Those extra hours at the gym were paying off tonight. He tugged the jock off.
The bed shifted as he crawled to the center and lay back. “Please, take your clothes off,” he instructed with a wave of his hand before placing both behind his head. “Both of you, so I can watch.”
They were a delicious feast. Lucien’s large frame with his broad shoulders and thick arms were tantalizing on their own. His chest had a sprinkling of crinkly black hair, tapering to a slim waist and hips.
Calder was his opposite in so many ways. He was built smaller, with a tight, fit body that boasted taut muscles and six-pack abs.
At the foot of the bed, Lucien and Calder eyed each other. Lucien was all bold confidence, but still with a hint of hesitation when it came to Calder. On the other hand, Calder remained a bundle of nerves. Hungry nerves, but still anxious, and that wouldn’t do.
Gio crawled to the end of the bed and tugged the man to him. “Time for my kiss,” he whispered.
A delicious shiver ran through Gio as Calder plundered his mouth. Lucien settled on the bed, behind him, kissing his neck. Oh God yes, this is amazing. Two sets of hands ran over his body as he speared his tongue into Calder’s mouth, the taste of him positively divine.
Calder’s fingers ran over Gio’s nipples, wringing a gasp from him. He pulled away from Calder’s mouth and tugged the man onto the bed with him. He lay between the two men and smiled when Lucien reached over him to touch Calder’s stomach. He pressed his palm there, and the two men looked at each other. Gio’s toes curled at the look in their eyes.
“You’ve really never been together before?” he asked as he stroked a hand over Calder’s chest, brushing his hand across Lucien’s.
“No,” Calder answered.
“Insane.” He sighed. “But then, I’m the lucky one who gets to be here for the first time.” Gio stretched between them, loving the feel of being between two bodies. Some people were built to share themselves with only one person. Gio needed more, and it wasn’t merely sex. The happiest he’d ever been was when he was part of a throuple. The most miserable as well. He shoved that ugly thought away and reveled in Calder and Lucien. “So, who wants me first? Because I love getting fucked.”
Lucien opened his mouth over Gio’s shoulder, teeth sinking lightly into muscle and tendon. “I’m game.”
“And you?” he asked Calder.
“Oh, don’t worry about me. I’ll enjoy the show.”
Gio lifted his eyebrows at Calder but said nothing. He’d make sure the man got far more than just a show.
He reached over Calder, grabbed the lube, and handed it to Lucien. “Then get me ready, big guy.”
In the meantime, he reached for Calder and kissed him, moaning when the kiss went molten. He felt Lucien bring slick fingers to his hole and rub them about his puckered entrance. One finger slipped inside and he gasped against Calder’s mouth.
“Oh fuck, so hot,” Lucien murmured into his neck. “You’re so fucking hot.”
Calder growled low in his throat and reached a hand to wrap tight fingers around Gio’s cock. Between Lucien’s fingers and Calder’s hand, Gio was in heaven. He closed his eyes, relishing all the attention to his body. Both men smelled so good, Lucien of a fancy cologne and Calder, a woodsy, more natural scent. He breathed them both in deep as he reached down to touch Calder’s uncut dick. He stroked his thumb over the head, smearing the pre-cum as he explored. There was nothing like the silky skin of a hard dick.