“If I thought I was good for more than one round, I would prop you up and fuck your mouth until you were choking on my cum,” Dushka growled between kisses, nibbling my neck and rutting harder.
I laughed with pure, relieved joy. “You say the sweetest things to me, love.”
Dushka chuckled, then slithered down my body a bit to lick and tease one of my nipples with his tongue and teeth. I tilted my head back to enjoy it…and noticed the cum stains from the morning I’d left to begin my adventure were still faintly visible on the headboard. That made me grin with satisfaction and my heart flutter with sentimentality.
I was vaguely aware of Appius watching from the side of the bed, looking like he didn’t know whether he should sit down or remain standing. I grinned at him and winked. Appius gave me a wobbly smile in return, like he wasn’t certain if what he was watching turned him on or unnerved him. He was close enough that I could reach over and slide my hand under his shirt to caress his unsurprisingly stiff cock over his undergarments.
That lasted until Dushka decided he wanted my dripping cock in his mouth. He moved down quickly, then sucked my cock in almost to the point of choking. I let out a sinful moan and jerked my hips to sink deeper into his throat while squeezing Appius’s cock almost reflexively at the onslaught of pleasure.
“I missed you,” I gasped, barely able to get the words out as Dushka moved on me hard and fast. I had the feeling he was trying to bring me off quickly. He liked fucking me when I was a boneless puddle of post-orgasmic bliss, in spite of, and possibly because it was just a little bit uncomfortable for me after the heightened sensitivity of coming.
Dushka pulled back enough to release my cock with a pop. He kept a hand on it, stroking as he panted and said, “I missed you more than you could ever know.”
He then shifted to hook my legs over his shoulders, and straightened so that I was exposed and nearly bent in half for him. My breathing quickened as he stroked a finger over my hole, pushing in with only the spit that had dripped down from his swallowing to ease the way.
“Appius, be a love and hand me the ointment so I can fuck my boy,” he said in a rough purr.
Appius sucked in a breath, then practically leapt off the side of the bed. His undergarments were tented under his shirt as he searched the table, then found the jar, pulled the cork out, and handed it to Dushka with wide eyes. As Dushka took the jar, Appius’s gaze dropped to Dushka’s large, protruding cock. He licked his lips as Dushka used the ointment to slick himself, then my hole.
“I wouldn’t tell you no if you wanted to take the last of your things off and bring yourself off while you watch us,” Dushka teased him. “It’ll give me something extra to look at.”
I started laughing—which turned into panting as Dushka thrust two fingers into me to see how ready I was—but Appius actually rushed to do as he’d been asked. He threw his shirt aside and wriggled out of his undergarments, then took the ointment jar back from Dushka and helped himself to a little.
He settled back on the bed near my head, watching Dushka like he didn’t quite trust whether Dushka would keep his promise about not touching him until he was ready, then went to work pulling on his cock. Whether it was conscious or not, he struck the perfect pose to give Dushka everything to look at.
Dushka made a sinful, appreciative sound as he primed and stretched my hole. Still gazing at Appius hungrily, he said, “I like this gift you’ve brought back to me from the Old Realm.”
“Oy,” I gasped in protest as Dushka pushed his fingers deeper. “Appius is mine.” I reached out and laid a hand on Appius’s thigh. “You’re only allowed to borrow him.”
Dushka laughed and focused on me again at that. “He might be yours,” he said, “but you are mine, and I don’t want you to ever forget it.”
I was about to tell him that I never would or could, but he made all speech, and all thought, impossible by lifting my hips and plunging right into me.
I made a wild sound of pleasure and winced a bit at the initial intrusion, then tipped my head back and swam in the feeling of my lover filling me. I relaxed into the sensation of being drilled and gave up everything to Dushka.
Dushka knew what I wanted and needed. He gripped my hips hard, pushing my legs out and back to a degree that was obscene as he jerked hard and fast into me, then long and slow and deep, then hard and fast again. I cried and gasped and pushed against him to take him deeper, just wanting to be owned and fucked and made to feel like I belonged to him in every way.
True to Dushka’s prediction, neither of us lasted very long. We both wanted that moment of communion in pleasure too desperately after so long apart. He fucked me hard, grasping my cock and stroking it as he did, causing the maximum amount of pleasure that he could for both of us.
I was vaguely aware of Appius’s heavy breathing as well, and when I arched into an orgasm, spilling cum across my belly and chest and all the way up to my ear, he made a strangled sound and came as well. My eyes were open just enough to watch the thick, pearly gushes pouring out of him and over his hand.
Dushka hissed an obscenity as he watched both of us, then his body shuddered with orgasm as he jerked a last few times into me.
It was everything and more. I felt so good and so relieved to be home that I wept a little as Dushka pulled out, then rolled to my side, repositioning my limbs as I floated in the pleasure for a moment. I needed to just lie there, my body pulsing with pleasure, Dushka beside me.
“Come on, boy,” Dushka said, gesturing to Appius and panting. “He’s yours too, so you take that side and I’ll manage this.”
I nearly laughed through my tears of joy as Appius nodded quickly, then shimmied into place on my other side. Dushka rolled me so that our chests were together, and Appius spooned me from behind. He was tense and nervous at first—or as much as he could be post-orgasm—but he quickly settled and relaxed.
“There,” Dushka said, his deep voice thick with exhaustion and satiety. “Right where you belong. Right where we all belong.”
I smiled, my eyes drifting closed. I was where I belonged, so were Dushka and Appius. And Aurora was close by, right where she belonged too. I could rest easy, knowing that the truly important part of my life had just begun.
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