The flush on Alcy’s cheeks was adorable. “Maybe… ten minutes?” He cleared his throat. “He was one of the most perfect things I’d ever seen.”
Beez gazed at him in wonder. “Wow. You sure can keep a secret.”
Carter had heard enough.
He unbuttoned Alcy’s shirt, easing it off him, noting how the skin around his nipples pebbled, and goose bumps erupted on his torso. Then he brought Beez’s hand to Alcy’s chest, guiding his fingers to Alcy’s nipple. Beez brushed them over the taut little nub, and Alcy gasped, a shiver coursing through him.
Beez grinned. “Did you like that, Angel? Got a thing for having your nipples played with?” And suddenly, it was obvious Beez had gotten with the program. He leaned in close, and that amazing tongue flicked out, the two sides twisting around Alcy’s nipple.
Finally.
Carter stroked Alcy’s back. “Let yourself go,” he urged. “Do what feels right. Slide your fingers over Beez’s hair if you want to.”
Alcy’s hands trembled as he reached up, but then Beez gave a gentle tug on his nipple, and a shudder rippled through him. He placed his hands on Beez’s broad shoulders, his gaze locked on Beez’s dark head.
“That’s it. Direct him. Show him what you want. What you’ve always wanted.” Carter reached around Alcy and unbuttoned his jeans, dragging them down to his ankles, Alcy’s shaft bobbing up, long and thick.
Carter’s action seemed to be a catalyst, because the next moment, Alcy exerted pressure, pushing Beez lower, lower, until Beez was kneeling in front of him, Alcy’s thick cock jutting out at him. Beez’s gaze flickered up to Alcy, and then he teased the head of Alcy’s dick with his tongue.
“Oh Supreme….” Alcy shivered under Carter’s touch, his hands on Beez’s head. When Beez paused mid-tease, Alcy glared at him. “Did I say you could stop?”
Beez grinned. “I was kinda thinking this would work better on Carter’s bed.”
Alcy hauled Beez to his feet. He attempted to tug Beez toward the bedroom door, but he stumbled, his jeans imprisoning his ankles in a denim cuff. Alcy removed them in a heartbeat before grabbing Beez by the hand, leading the way. Carter laughed. “I think he likes that idea.”
Once inside, Beez stripped off, his cock a solid rod of dark red flesh. He gave it a couple of strokes, then climbed onto the bed, settling in the center. “Now… where were we?”
“I thought you were suckingmydick,” Alcy complained, clambering onto the mattress to lie beside him.
“Good things come to those who wait.” Beez’s eyes glittered. “Then those who wait get to cum. So let’s start with the pair of you giving my cock some attention.”
“And then what?” Carter joined them on Beez’s left.
Beez chuckled. “Then? I’m gonna bone you like I own you.” He winced when Carter delivered a sharp smack to the back of his head. “Dude, seriously?”
“This is his first time, you dick!” Carter said with a flash of his eyes.
Beez smiled. “I know. I’m going to take very good care of my Angel.” He stroked Carter’s cheek. “Of both of you.”
Carter touched Alcy’s shoulder. “Alcy… kiss his thigh. Then move higher.”
Beez chuckled. “You really do have this all worked out, don’t you?” He gazed at Alcy, his eyes suddenly warm. “Do whatever you want, Angel,” he said softly. “Take your time.”
Alcy’s heart thumped. His breathing quickened.How long have I wanted to do this?He shifted farther down the bed, until his face was level with Beez’s hefty shaft lying stiffly against his belly. Alcy pressed his lips to Beez’s muscled thigh, kissing him lightly, stroking his leg. When he reached Beez’s sac, he kissed that too, until finally, he licked a path along the underside of Beez’s cock, pausing at the head before taking it in his mouth.
“Oh Angel,” Beez sighed. “That feels so good.”
“I think this is a two-man job,” Carter said with a smile, sliding down the bed until he was level with Alcy.
“I like the way you think.” Alcy took Beez’s dick in his hand and fed it between Carter’s lips. They got into a rhythm: Carter sucked, and Alcy licked, then they’d swap, repeating the sensual onslaught until Beez’s moans were constant.
Beez’s hand was gentle on Alcy’s head, his fingers sliding through Alcy’s hair. “Can I watch you and Carter suck each other’s dicks?”
Carter choked a little on Beez’s cock. “Oh yeah,” he spluttered. Before Alcy could get a word out, Beez was kneeling, and Carter had tugged Alcy into the center of the bed, his head on the pillows. Carter flipped position, lying on his side. “You too,” he prompted Alcy. And suddenly the frame of Alcy’s vision was filled with the sight of Carter’s pretty dick, pointing at him, precum beading at the slit.
He didn’t need a second invitation.
Alcy wrapped his hand around Carter’s shaft, moaning at the feel of Carter’s warm mouth enveloping the head of his own dick. They lay on their sides, both heads bobbing, both letting out noises of sheer pleasure.