This is a college AU that doesn't correspond to any of my other works. I just love me some trio and wanted to set up a smutty night for the three boys.
"I'm gonna fail, that's it, I'm gonna fucking fail." John sighed, his knees tucking reflexively to his chest as he groaned at the world in general.
Lafayette reached around him for the half-full bottle of something red and strong and refilled his wine glass.
"We are as prepared as we can hope to be." Lafayette told him.
"You know, you might be more confident if you'd actually study instead of crying and getting drunk." Alexander tutted, glancing over his textbook, over his glasses, highlighter poised in his hand.
John noticed how sexy it was when Alex's glasses slipped to the tip of his nose. He gulped at his wine.
Lafayette rolled his eyes, "no one here is crying. Be kind, Alexander, and, besides, studies are finding that cramming is not beneficial."
"I'm not cramming, I'm just still studying." Alex took a casual swig from his beer.
"Hey, brainiac, why don't you pay attention to us?" John leaned back into Lafayette and kicked a foot over to toe Alexander's book shut, leaving his foot in Alex's lap, his sock-covered toes running over his crotch where the book had been.
Alex made an appalled face, "John, I'm studying!"
"Fine, so be it," John shrugged and tipped his chin up, kissing the wine off Lafayette's lips.
Distracted in each other, they heard Alexander take another drink from his amber bottle and set it down hard on the coffee table along with his book. He crawled over John's body and pressed his lips against his exposed throat, teeth grazing his Adam's Apple. This set off the ricochet of John moaning into Lafayette's mouth and Lafayette gripping Alex by his hair, probably harder than he would have if it had been intended to be sexy, but that was enough for Alex to find it even more erotic. The game was on.
Alexander chuckled darkly at the pull on his hair, the pain igniting something within him. Lafayette's steel grip chipping at the flint of his arousal. He took it out on John, hand trailing over his abs, hips dropping low to ride against the freckled man's to make him more desperate for Lafayette.
Lafayette pulled away from John's mouth and quirked a brow at Alex, "ah, ah, I thought you were busy, cher."
Alex scoffed at him, "I could get eight percent on this final and still make it out with ninety-two percent, I've done the math. I can skip some studying."
Lafayette gripped his hair tighter and tugged his head roughly away from John's throat, repeating himself, "I thought you were too busy."
"I'm never too busy to screw." Alexander promised, sounding almost needy.
"Laf." John moaned pathetically, wanting Alex's attentions back, his hips rolling with need.
Lafayette shushed him and pulled him into his lap so they they were facing one another. John whimpered at the strain on his cock at this angle. Alex rolled his eyes in frustration, his body still hovering over the ghost of where John's had been on the couch moments earlier.
"That is right, my baby. We'll let Alexander do his studying since he is so busy, I can take care of you, chou. Take care of you, pleasure you." He looked over John's shoulder at Alex, a cunning smirk on his wine-stained lips.
John's lips fell apart in a dopey grin, "take me to bed, Laf?"
"That would be my pleasure." Lafayette and John stood up.
"Bring the bottle." John moved in his lithe, spritely fashion though his toes merely drug forward, never leaving the floor for the length of the hallway in their little apartment they'd gotten over the summer after proving that there was no way to fit three grown men in a dorm bed.
Lafayette grabbed the wine bottle by the neck and followed John, laughing at how heavy the drink made his lover, affecting his gravity. Lafayette realized that he, too, was drunker than he thought. This was the third bottle he and John had split, and even being very tall and very French, the wine was catching up with him. He was warm and his mind felt fuzzy at the edges, opening him up enough to fully feel his want.
John giggled, reaching to open the bedroom door, Lafayette came up behind him and caught him into his broad grasp, making him squeal in surprise. John struggled to get the door open with Lafayette's arm snaking across his chest like a seat belt, the other one found the handhold of his cut hipbone and jerked his ass against him. He desperately got the door open after having considered throwing a shoulder when he became too enamored with Laf's touch - the feel of his hard cock pressing where his ass cheeks met - to remember how doorknobs worked.
Lafayette used the leverage of John's forward momentum to toss him onto the bed. John yelped, he was sure that he'd never get used to how easily Lafayette could maneuver him, they were built similarly, Lafayette with his dancer's grace, John only just shorter, slightly broader, but when inspired, Lafayette could toss him like a rag doll. He used it to his advantage frequently.
John watched with his breath stuck in his throat as Lafayette crawled up the length of his body with the grace of a stalking jungle cat. Once he reached his mouth, John eagerly opened his lips against Lafayette's kiss. Somehow, the wine tasted even sweeter on Lafayette's tongue. John moaned between their mouths at this revelation as Lafayette's tongue curled with his. The moan was too much for Lafayette to keep his composure and he sucked John's lower lip into his mouth, hard enough to bruise it the colour of their wine. They barely noticed the slap of Alex's bare feet down the hardwood floors in the hallway.
"You started without me? Guys!" Alex complained.
Lafayette pulled off John's lip with an unceremonious slurp and looked over his shoulder at Alex, the game in his dark, molten eyes, "you are busy, cher, non? Do not worry, I am taking care of things, I do not want you to feel that you… spread too thin?"
"We've been over this." Alex cocked out a hip and crossed his arms, drinking in the sight before him.
"We're fine, Alexander. I can take care of our John." Lafayette smirked devilishly and wriggled down John's body. He nipped the tight flesh just below his navel, knowing how it would make John cry out, knowing, too, that John's cries would summon Alexander even more to make their game of exclusion more fun.
"No, no, need Alex, too." John groaned, his feet kicking out straight.
"So needy tonight, chou. All of the wine has gone to your head."
John gripped the sheets as Lafayette flattened his tongue against the sore skin he'd just bitten. Alexander took John's plea as an invitation. Lafayette nudged Alex away with his hip, getting brazenly greedy with John. Alex let out an impatient huff at being kept away from the action. Lafayette gently moved John's shirt out of the way and swirled his tongue against John's nipple.
Alex groaned in pleasure at the sounds that John was making, his lover's noise reverberating through his cock. Lafayette blindly grabbed Alex's hand and pressed it against John's other nipple, inviting him once and for all into their lust. The skin perked immediately at the competing touch of Lafayette's soft mouth and the calluses on Alex's fingers.
Lafayette hooked his fingers in the waistband of John's sweatpants and pulled them down, biting his lip when John's cock sprung free, bouncing and shiny with precome already. Alex, now greedy for both of his lovers, licked the spot behind Lafayette's ear.
Lafayette hissed with pleasure, both his resolve and knees buckling as Alex suckled at the corner of his jaw just under his earlobe.
Alex's mouth moved to find John's and he let him kiss the crisp, yeasty taste of beer out of his mouth. John's kisses were velvety and sweet. Alex moaned and licked into his mouth. Lafayette kissed his way to the edge of John's torso and hiked up Alexander's shirt to suckle at the small of his back, inciting Alex to deepen his kiss with John, swiping his thumb over John's cheek.
As Alex moved to straddle John, his hair was yanked back again, the pain pricked his eyes with tears and his cock twitched with excitement at the sensation, the nerves down his spine were alight.
"You think you're just going to decide to interrupt John and I, tease me, and not have to give me any more attention? Cher, you are so brilliant, supremely so, how is it that you can be so thick?"
Alexander couldn't resist, "got something real thick for you."
Lafayette gripped his hair harder and Alex moaned, the sound went straight to John's cock, he rocked his hips up toward Alexander's, making the man on top of him moan again. Alex's fingernails bit into John's chest as Lafayette's mouth connected with his, John writhed and keened at the visual as well as the feeling of Alex's nails.
Lafayette broke his kiss with Alex and winked down at John, "you are so naughty, chou."
John nodded, glancing at Lafayette through his lashes, Lafayette swallowed hard, "and so pretty. Isn't he so pretty, Alexander?"
Alex dropped his ear against John's chest, hugging him, "so pretty."
"Let's share him." Lafayette took Alex's hand to sit him up and pressed his lips to his.
Alex moaned into Lafayette's mouth as John bucked his hips up against his groin. Lafayette moved away and started to rummage under their bed for the shoebox that held their favourite toys and lube. While Lafayette collected their supplies, Alex moved to sit behind John and dropped his chin to nip at his collar bone.
"Shirt." Lafayette swished two fingers through the air to signal John to discard his clothing.
He sat up to obey and turned to face Alex, he kissed him softly, letting Alex open their kiss, accepting what he wanted to give him. He reached up and pulled out the highlighter that had been shoved in his messy bun, along with a pen, along with a mechanical pencil and snorted into his boyfriend's mouth as he tugged the hair tie free, adding it to the two already on his wrist.
"Your hair's like a pen cup." He giggled against Alex's mouth and set the writing instruments on the bedside table.
Alex shrugged at him and let John pull his hoodie off, leaving him bare chested, he bent to unbutton Alex's jeans and slid them down his legs. Lafayette waited at the end of the bed, also naked, wearing only a dark smirk. John settled back between Alex's bent legs, savouring the warmth of his chest on his back. Alexander ran his hands over John's body and pressed a kiss to his shoulder, tempted to suck it purple as his fingers found the hardness of John's nipple.
Lafayette clicked his tongue at the sight of them together and bent forward to kiss at John's abdomen. He worked his way up John's body and over to Alex's neck and jaw, his tongue tracing Alex's goatee. Lafayette pulled his glasses off and folded the arms down, setting them on the bedside table which was starting to resemble a sexy librarian scene.
"Now, I can't see you." Alexander grumbled.
"Then just feel." Lafayette grunted.
Alex kept his fingers over John's nipple, the other hand tangled in Lafayette's tight coils as their mouths found each other, his mostly useless eyes fluttered shut, awakening the sensations.
John was pinned between them, neck craned to lap at Lafayette's chest. Lafayette reached down and toyed lazily with John's cock, enough to keep him needy. Laf reached two fingers into John's mouth and John took the hint to be good and suck the digits, hollowing his cheeks around them. Lafayette tapped at his cheek with his thumb and John opened his mouth obediently. The wet fingers were at his entrance. He mewled at the feeling and arched back against Alex, the knobs of his spine giving Alexander's cock satisfying friction.
The sensation of a finger pressing inside him made John gasp, falling back on Alex who smiled against Lafayette's mouth. Alexander wanted to chase John's pleasure and exacerbate it. He reached between John and Lafayette to wrap his hand around his waiting cock. John cried out and turned his head against Alex's chest as another finger was added. Lafayette patted at John's thighs and he took the hint to hitch them over Alex's knees, opening himself.
Lafayette broke away from Alex's lips, feeling how swollen his own lips were. He took in the sight of his boys and bit his tender lip.
"Laf…" John breathed.
"Tell me what you want, chou."
"Want you." He insisted.
"And what is it that you want from me?"
Alexander smirked at the game, enjoying the torment that it brought John, he bit John's ear and whispered, "tell him, baby boy, tell Laf what his boy wants."
"Want your cock, Laf, want it in me. Want you to fuck me in Alex's arms, want to feel you come inside me, want you to make me come, please. Please, fuck, God, Laf, I need your cock."
Lafayette sat back on his heels, "mon dieu, that was even more than I could have expected."
Alex tongued the shell of John's ear, "you did beautifully, baby boy."
Lafayette slicked his cock in lube, it looked normal wrapped in his long fingers, but once he pressed the tip to John's entrance it took on a gargantuan appearance, he pressed in slowly and braced his hands on Alex's knees. John hiccupped out a sob as the stretch burned him to his core.
"Yes!" He hissed, his back arching away from Alexander.
"You are okay?" Lafayette asked softly.
John nodded, "so good."
"Look how pretty he is on my cock." Lafayette smirked to Alex.
"Gorgeous." Alex agreed, working John's cock in his fist.
John could feeling his walls trembling as Lafayette continued his assault of John's prostate. His arms wrapped up around Lafayette's neck and he pulled him into a kiss. Lafayette matched the rhythm of his tongue to the rhythm of his cock and John whimpered, his hands falling to the mattress, he held Alex's hips and let pleasure consume him, spilling over Alex's hand.
Alex moaned as Lafayette sucked his fingers clean, John's taste and Alex's noises sent him over the edge, he lie hard against John and submitted to his own pleasure. Lafayette slid free of him and flopped somehow gracefully beside them, reaching to grab a baby wipe to clean them. John moved to curl around him. Alex gave them a moment, casually stroking his own, still hard cock.
"Psst!" Alex hissed after a few moments.
Lafayette leaned up and blinked away the tiredness of the comedown, "do you require my services as well?"
Alex shook his head and pounced over John onto him, "oh, no, you're the one getting my services. I told you I had something thick ready for you."
"That so?" Lafayette quirked his eyebrow.
"Sure fucking is." He motioned down to his cock in hand.
John scooted over to make room.
"Baby, you think you can get him ready for me?" Alex stroked John's shoulder.
John nodded and retrieved the lube, Alex got on all fours and crawled to straddle Lafayette's head, carefully moving his curls out of the way - not wanting to hurt him by accident, when he did hurt him, he wanted it to be on purpose - before gripping the headboard. Lafayette took the hint and lapped at the underside of Alex's balls.
Alex threw his head back and let a moan tear through him. Lafayette grew needier, suckling at his shaft. Alexander listened to the wet slapping sounds of John getting him ready.
"Thank you, Jack." Alex nodded for John to remove himself.
John kissed Alex on the lips and curled up on the pillows to watch the show that was unfolding. He appreciated the dance between Lafayette and Alex, the power struggle of their intimacy that ebbed and flowed as their roles changed. He loved being taken care of by them, but he also enjoyed watching what they would do to each other.
"On all fours." Alex commanded softly.
Lafayette nodded and obeyed. Alex kneed his thighs to drop him lower and compensate for being so much shorter. Lafayette yelped as his face dropped to the pillows. Alex stared at Lafayette's beautiful, exposed body and slapped a flat hand over his ass, watching the hole pucker when he pulled back to slap him again, Lafayette moaned a low sound of endless pleasure. Alex slicked his cock and pressed the tip against Lafayette's entrance, dragging it over the puckered flesh.
"Do you still think that I'm too busy for you?"
"Um…" Lafayette struggled to form words with Alex's hard cock so close.
Alex swatted his ass cheek lightly to focus him, "I said, 'do you still think that I'm too busy for you?''"
"N-non, monsieur."
"Good," he pressed into Lafayette and enjoyed watching his face drop to the pillow unceremoniously, "you were so ready, did John really do that well opening you up, or are you just that much of a cockslut?"
"I… I…" Lafayette babbled, until his cries turned into reckless sounds of passion.
"La ferme, salope. I asked you a question." He slapped his ass cheek again.
Lafayette bit back a cry in the heat of Alex's thrusts, 'I am just a slut for you, monsieur."
"Tu es à moi, d'accord?" Alex traced Lafayette's delicate spine.
Lafayette nodded.
"Dis-le!" Alex pumped into him relentlessly, driving against his prostate.
"I am yours!" Lafayette cried proudly.
The English declaration made John's attention stir and he rolled onto his side and stroked Lafayette's cheek with a dumb smile, enjoying how twisted with pleasure his face was under Alex's attentions.
Alex folded himself against Lafayette's back and felt his orgasm coming, he thrust a hand out to John and gripped his knuckles tightly, seeking the connection to both of his lovers as his climax rippled through him. Lafayette spent himself again on the sheets.
Alexander cleaned Lafayette up, gently caring for him, pressing kisses to his neck, soothing the red marks he'd left on his ass cheeks. They all stayed naked and curled up under the blankets together, Lafayette in the middle, Alex and John each tucked under an arm, holding hands over Lafayette's chest.
"Good luck with finals tomorrow." Alex mumbled, sleep hunting him.
"Yeah, you too." John sighed.
"I'll be fine… you will, too, Jack. You're so smart."
"Just not in physics."
Lafayette let out a little snore that quieted John and Alexander's conversation.
"I love you," Alex told them both and fell asleep.