Rylan's POV
He seems distracted.
I never could've pictured the day I sat on a guys lap with the obvious intentions of s*x and they were clearly thinking about something else but here I am.
It's only been a few days since the three of us started dating but the changes were more drastic than I thought they'd be. I thought Chet texted me a lot before, but apparently that was child's play for him.
He doubled and triple texted me all the time, in completely different intervals. I never minded and always addressed each text even if he already moved on to a different topic. In fact, it was nice to know he liked me so much.
Kyler and I have been talking a lot more too. Before, we would text every now and then but it was pretty casual. Now, we called sometimes and our texts were pretty flirtatious.
We had a group chat now too. I didn't use it for everything since I liked to have separate, private conversations with them but it was used a lot.
Today, they came to my place. Other than the time they helped Lucas move, this would be the first time they were here together.
Of course this called for celebration, even if they might not know it. What type of celebration would it be without s*x?
It was going fairly well too, I had already left a few hickey's on Chet's neck and was getting ready to move further but he completely spaced out of nowhere.
Kyler wasn't much help either. While I was comfortably straddling Chet, he was propped against my headboard while writing a f*****g email for work.
He was lucky Chet was here to distract me. If we were alone, I would've moved his phone aside a while ago to place myself on his lap.
As spaced out as Chet was, coaxing his attention back was easy. After placing a kiss just under his ear, I slid my hands up his chest so I could cup his neck. "What're you thinking about?"
I could immediately tell when he stopped spacing out. His head tilted down to stare at me, looking like he almost forgot where he was. Noticing how close we were, he flushed all the way down to his neck. "Um.. you."
It clearly wasn't the truth but since he was so cute, I let him lie a bit. "Me, huh?" Grabbing his hands that were barely holding onto my waist, I slid them down to my ass. "I'm right here, baby. You don't have to just think."
His lips parted for a moment before promptly closing with a strangled noise. Since he looked like he could shoot in his pants any second, I decided not grind my ass down to get him hard. He can probably do that perfectly fine himself.
Instead, I cupped his cheeks and tilted his head down to kiss him. He tasted like the cinnamon rolls we made earlier and it only made me want to explore his mouth more. When I did, he let out a soft moan.
He's so easy to please, it's so cute.
Taking back my earlier statement about not wanting to get him hard too fast, I quickly forgot about it when I felt his growing boner against my ass.
His hands were still basically hovering on my ass, seeming too shy to grope me, but when I let a little more of my weight drop in his lap, he hesitantly took a careful handful. "It's okay?" He whispered against my lips.
"Mhm." I kissed him again. "More than okay."
His touch was still cautious but at least he wasn't letting his hands just hover when my ass was basically on display for him. He even gave a little squeeze. Baby steps, baby steps.
At least his shyness gave me something to look forward to. Maybe next time he'll actually slide his hands in my jeans.
Right now, it looked like I was going to have to take the lead which was perfectly fine. I preferred it this way.
I felt his stomach tense when my hands slid down and touched the top of his jeans. To give him the same choice of consent he gave me, "This okay?" He stared down at my unmoving hands on his jeans before nodding shyly. Wanting to hear him say it, "Yeah?"
"Yeah." He uttered softly, already looking overwhelmed in the best ways. Cute.
Before I could move any further, I decided Kyler was joining whether he wanted to or not. What guy wouldn't want to f**k his completely willing boyfriends?
As expected, when I leaned over to Kyler and gently grabbed his phone, he didn't protest. As if he'd been waiting for it, he reached out and cupped my cheek when I went to kiss him.
While my lips parted for him, I blindly set his phone aside. He's a really good kisser. It felt like he kissed me until I was dizzy and could think about nothing but them.
With his lips on mine and Chet's hands on me, I couldn't help but think, I must be God's favorite. There's no way I'm not, not when he gave me two men exactly my type this easily.
When I felt his tongue softly brush mine, maybe I shouldn't think about God when I'm about to have gay s*x.
I was left breathless and even more turned on when Kyler finally pulled away. Seeing his lips shiny from our kiss left me oddly pleased. Chet seemed to be interested too, considering the way he was staring at Kyler.
"You want one too?" Kyler asked, already leaning to the side. Winding his arm around Chet's shoulder, Kyler cupped his jaw and tilted his head towards him.
Chet let out a soft noise against his lips while I took the time to unbutton his jeans. He's already so hard. I wasn't quite sure what part of my s*x drive he was feeding, but seeing how turned on he gets from doing so little was definitely flattering to me.
Since I was sitting on him, I couldn't exactly take his pants off so I settled for running my hands over his chest. They're both so fit. His stomach tensed under my touch before quickly relaxing.
"What do you want?" Kyler asked him, mumbling against his lips.
"Um," he hesitated, "whatever you want."
"Why are you being shy?" I asked while lightly scratching at his lower stomach. "You were so vocal about what you wanted during your heat."
Pulling away from Kyler, he leaned back to his original spot. "That was my heat." His ears twitched, looking bashful.
"Mhm, and now we're dating so you can say anything you want. Do you think we'll say no?"
"No." He quickly denied with a shake of his head.
"You like bottoming more, yeah?" Kyler helped him out. "Do you wanna bottom?"
"Um," he scratched his cheek meekly, "yes please."
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Watching Kyler stretch Chet out was cute, especially since he kept trying to hold in his reactions. He wasn't doing that well and my lips twitched up every time he let out a breathy little noise.
"Feels good?" I checked, knowing all too well it did.
While kneeling beside him, I brushed his hair back and felt him lean into my touch with a whimper. "Mhm."
He really resembles a puppy, I thought as he pressed his face into my hand. I wonder what he'd look like with a collar.
My hair fanned my face as I stared down at him thoughtfully. With a matching leash- that'd be cute.
As I thought about whether Kyler would be into it or not, he pulled his fingers out of Chet and squeezed his hip. "You feel stretched enough?"
Chet lifted his gaze towards Kyler, watching him kneel completely naked between his legs, and nodded. "Yeah."
After repositioning, Chet waited like a good boy for me to properly situate myself in front of him. Now on his hands on and knees, I didn't even have to tell him to come here after spreading my legs.
I watched as Kyler rolled a condom on his d**k while Chet dropped his head in my lap. The headboard pressing into my back was slightly uncomfortable but it was forgotten when Chet rested his head on my bare thigh.
Very puppy like. I brushed his hair back and lightly scratched at his scalp as Kyler spread Chet's knees a little more. "Good boy." He praised with a squeeze to his hip when Chet easily adjusted.
Yeah, I bet Kyler would be into it. Chet let out a soft noise against my thigh, enjoying the praise.
I was hard, it was impossible not to be when your boyfriends were gonna f**k right in front of you, but I ignored it and continued petting Chet.
When Kyler finally lined his tip up with his entrance and pushed, Chet let out a long moan. His c**k sank in slowly and when he eventually bottomed out, Chet seemed to want more.
His hips pushing back were subtle but I could still tell, and I'm sure Kyler could feel it.
Kyler usually gave Chet what he wanted and right now was no different. He pulled back and pushed back in until he built up a steady pace that left Chet whining against my thigh. Cute.
Kyler's hair was left untied today and it gently swayed with every thrust before falling back over his chest. While I stroked Chet's hair, my eyes were constantly on Kyler. I glanced down now and then but there wasn't much to see, not when Chet had his head buried in my lap.
He ignored my staring for a while but eventually glanced up and met my gaze. His eyebrows raised subtly, almost like he was asking 'what?'.
"Hottie." I mouthed and he let out a puff of amusement in response.
My attention was only dragged back down when Chet's grip tightened on my hip. "Feels good." He whimpered.
"Yeah? Is Kyler f*****g you well?"
"Yes." He moaned breathily. "It's so good."
"What happened to being shy~?" I teased him. "You got a little taste of d**k and only care about that now?"
He whined and I took the time to carefully watch how he reacted, just in case he didn't like it. Only a few seconds later, he nodded into my thigh, effectively making my d**k harder.
I didn't expect him to agree, maybe whine a bit but that's all.
He's only giving me more and more reasons to put a collar on him.
When Kyler leaned down, Chet and I both reacted. Though, it was probably for different reasons. I was curious about what he was doing while Chet groaned from his c**k sliding deeper inside of him. "Mm."
The sound was muffled from my thigh but only for a moment longer. Kyler threaded his fingers through Chet's hair and lightly pulled, making him lift his head. "You talked about the b*****b he gave you all the time, why don't you try and give him one?"
"'Kay." Chet breathed out and tipped his head down when Kyler let go.
"Does he?" I asked, curious about which b*****b he was talking about.
Kyler leaned back with low hum. "It was his first b*****b, wasn't it?" He squeezed Chet's hip. "He went on and on about how good it felt and how he wanted to do the same for you."
"It did feel good." Chet nodded like he had to defend himself. "'Was the best."
"Oh?" I mused as I cupped his head. Giving a slight push, I guided his head towards my d**k. "You remember what I did then, yeah?"
Instead of replying, he parted his lips and took my tip in his mouth. The feeling had my stomach tensing, I haven't gotten a b*****b in forever.
"Mhm," I threaded my fingers through his hair as he slid his mouth further down, "just like that."
I forgot how warm it would feel. I stared down at him with heavy eyes, watching as he took a few inches in and sucked softly. He seemed a little too intimidated to try and take more but it didn't matter to me. He looks so cute with his mouth stuffed with my c**k.
Kyler continued to f**k him, repeatedly sliding his c**k along his inner walls as Chet moaned helplessly. Kyler let out a moan of his own when he felt Chet's walls clamp around his c**k.
Since it was his first time, I expected Chet to gag and saw it happen only a moment later. His eyes squeezed shut and he immediately pulled up for air. "You're okay." I soothed while stroking his hair. "You're doing so good."
He panted breathlessly and it took everything in me not to force his head down and f**k into his mouth. He might cry if I do that. This thought only made it more tempting but still, I held off.
The next time he tried, he took a little more in and made himself a comfortable pace. Each time he moaned around my c**k, I felt closer to the o****m he was working out of me.
"You sure this is your first time?" Glancing up at Kyler, "He hasn't sucked you off?"
Kyler brushed his hair back before letting his hand return to Chet's hip. Giving a small squeeze, he thrusted in and we both got to hear Chet's muffled whine. Though, it went ignored. "He's too much of a pillow prince to even try. He always had me do everything."
He ran his hand up Chet's back and squeezed his nape. "Isn't that right?"
Chet went to pull off my c**k but I held his head in place. "You don't need to answer." I guided his mouth even further down. "It was rhetorical, we know you are."
Even as we talked down to him, he moaned in pleasure and kept bobbing his head. Maybe I'll get a toy for him when I buy the collar.
"He talked about all this practice he wanted to do to make you feel good." Kyler sank his c**k in deeper with a low sigh. "But he always ended up begging me to let him cum."
"Awe~" I petted him. "He had the right spirit."
Needing air this time, Chet pulled off my d**k and panted heavily. Glancing back at Kyler, "You- Cause it feels better when you do it."
I'm surprised he's lasting this long.
Thinking he might need stimulation on his d**k to c*m, I lightly pressed into his shoulders. "Can you sit up?"
He listened and leaned up on his knees with support from Kyler. Kyler wound an arm around him to hold his chest while his other gripped his hip tightly.
With Chet's front now exposed, I got to see how hard he was. His c**k bobbed from the movement until hanging heavy between his legs and I had to take a moment to remind myself that they're both hung.
My poor ass.
Reaching out, I grasped his d**k and felt him flinch back from sensitivity. "Ah-"
His d**k felt heavy in my hand and just as hot. Big guys are so cute, I thought as I started stroking him. Getting so worked up from having his ass f****d.
Chet let out a breathy moan when Kyler's fingers found his n****e. "Are you sensitive here?" Kyler asked while rolling the bud between his fingers. "I never got to find out."
Seeing him arch his back into Kyler's hands while whining, it was safe to say his n*****s were sensitive. While I didn't usually feel anything in my n*****s, he looked like he felt everything. Cute.
"Yes, yes, I am-" He rushed out when Kyler pulled on the hardening bud.
"Just making sure." Kyler let go of his n****e so his hands could slide down and hold his hips again. "You close, baby?"
Chet moaned again, probably from the name alone, and nodded. "Mhm- wanna cum." Like the good boy he was, "Please."
"You don't need to beg, you've been good." Kyler thrusted into him harshly and let out a low groan.
I was used to feeling this inside me rather than in my hand, but I could feel his c**k pulsing, so close to cumming. His mouth was left to hang open, having no control over the sounds coming out.
Wanting to see him c*m, I reached down with my other hand and gently grabbed his balls. "f**k-" he flinched away from my touch again but this only caused him to take more of Kyler's c**k.
His eyebrows were scrunched when he finally leaned forward on me. He was too tall to drop his head in my shoulder but my weight was enough to keep him upright, as well as Kyler holding him.
"Gonna c*m, gonna c*m-" He gasped out.
It only took a few more thrusts from Kyler before Chet was spilling into my hand. He let out a long, drawn out moan while spurt after spurt of c*m landed on my fist.
My hand squelched around his d**k, coating his c**k with his c*m while I continued to pump him through his o****m. When it got to be too much on both ends, he leaned back up and whined softly. "Stop~"
I was the first to stop and then Kyler slid out of him. His eyes lingered on Chet's stretched rim before he let him go. "You good?" Kyler checked and earned a nod from Chet while he caught his breath.
I stared at the c*m on my hand and let out a thoughtful noise. Watching your boyfriend's f**k is way hotter than expected.
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i'll add more next chapter i'm tired