Insert from 'Love Me Like You Do'
My current Co-writer wrote this, so all the credit goes to Teithril.
John looked towards Mycroft and saw the sizeable bulge pressing against his zipper. Turning his head he saw Greg shifting uncomfortably in his chair, the telltale sign that the erection that had begun to lessen during their talk come back full force at the intensity of his perusals of the two men. His mouth watered at the sight. Only two pairs of trousers separated him from the two hard cocks begging for his mouth and arse. John smiled at the thought.
Mycroft looked back at John, "I take it I already know your answer." John's smile widened as the action of him standing released the two men from their restrained positions. Within seconds they were both pressed against John, each attacking the side of his neck with desperate open-mouthed kisses. John's head fell back against Greg's shoulder as his hand reached up to grasp the back of Mycroft's neck. A moan escaped his lips as the men sucked marks of ownership on him, one under his right ear and one on the left side of his neck.
The sensations of them licking on his sensitive neck made John buck his hips forward into Mycroft's and feel the hardened length press against his. "Oh fuck me," he whispered at the feel of the pleasured friction jolted up his spine.
Greg breathlessly chuckled, "That's the idea, love. Now," he grasped John's hand in his, "let's move this somewhere more comfortable." Mycroft hummed his agreement and took John's free hand in his as they made their way towards their bedroom. John's breathing hitched at the sight of the King-sized bed in front of him causing Mycroft to press his chest into John's back and wrapped his arms around his waist.
"Care to give us a personal demonstration of your yoga abilities, love? Greg and I would be most delighted to see what you've been hiding from us." John turned around, wrapping his arms around Mycroft's neck, "I would much rather be pinned to the bed with your cock in my mouth if that's alright with you."
Before Mycroft could form a response, John attacked Mycroft with a kiss that quickly became heated and intense. Mycroft pried open John's lips with his and explored John's mouth with his tongue. He tasted of tea, mint, and something that was uniquely John. It was addicting and he couldn't get enough.
Greg watched as his husband's hands trailed down John's back, skimming over firm arse cheeks before massaging them causing them to grind their erections together. Twin groans of pleasure echoed in the room as the two men licked and massaged one another's tongues while savoring the friction that their small thrusts caused.
Greg moved to stand behind John, letting his erection press into the crease of John's arse that was barely covered by the thin yoga material. John pulled away from the kiss, pressing back to feel more of the tantalizing cock against him, "Oh God, Greg!" as said man took control, reaching down, and pulling John's shirt over his head while Mycroft leaned down and licked the nipple that enticed him.
"Bloody hell! I need you both. Please," John begged the two. Immediately he was pushed backwards, falling onto the bed with a bounce. Greg grasped John's tight yoga pants and yanked them down. Gasps escaped the husbands as they were entranced with the sight of a very naked John lying before them. In his effort to further tease the men, John purposely "forgot" to wear anything underneath his yoga attire. His cock was hard and glistening with precome as it leaked onto his stomach, jumping and twitching at the heated stares coming from both men. As John waited for his lovers to come back to the moment, he reached down and grasped his cock.
"I guess I'll start by myself," he said, letting his thumb swipe the swollen head over and over. Pleasure coursed through his body and he gasped. He let his other hand wander down to fondle both his balls and the sensitive perineum behind them.
"Uhhh...Mycroft...Greg...so good," he cried as his hand began to speed up his strokes, "Mmmm. Yes! Yes...uhhh." John's exclamation shook both men from their trances as they yanked their shirts over their heads before falling on either side of John.
Needing to take control back, Greg grabbed the hands that were fondling and stroking and pinned them above John's head. Leaning over the man, Greg bent down letting his husky voice taunt, "You, my dear little tease, will pay for that bit of taunting." He bit John's lower lip, sucking the sting away when John jumped and moaned.
Greg stepped back from the bed and unbuttoned his trousers, letting the material fall to pool at his feet. Stepping out of his trousers he came to stand behind Mycroft, who had joined him. Reaching around he unzipped his husband's trousers and pulled out the hard cock that pressed against the seams. Slowly stroking the shaft before ending with a twist of his wrist on the engorged head, Greg pumped his hand while using his free hand to push the trousers off so both men were naked and available for John's viewing. Mycroft gasped at Greg's firm caresses.
John's jaw dropped at the beautiful sight of two muscled and hard bodies that not only wanted him, but would soon be filling him. Seeing Greg stroke his husband's impressive length made him harden further and shiver with envy. He wanted to touch the warm, hard length and bring the man to orgasm.
Greg stopped his strokes and motioned for Mycroft to kneel at John's hips as he straddled John's chest. "John, you have an issue with showing respect to authority. I have half a mind to handcuff you to the bed," John's eyes widened in excitement at the thought, "but we'll save that for next time. Instead….open."
The commanding tone of Greg's voice caught John off guard and he shivered at the steel in which Greg spoke to him. Without hesitating, John opened his mouth. His eyes traveled down Greg's body until they rested on the cock before him. It was long, thick, and heavy. It made his arse clench at the hope of having that huge dick fill him and his mouth began to water as he desperately wanted it on his tongue. Greg braced himself on his hands before he fed himself into John's waiting mouth.
Greg groaned at the feel of John's tongue lapping at his precome before massaging the sensitive vein along the underside of his shaft. He thrusted, gently at first, as John hollows his cheeks as he sucked.
"Holy fuck, John...yes….YES! Suck me like that. Your mouth is so hot...so wet...I want to come down your throat. Have you taste me and drink my come down." Greg's eyes closed as his thrusting grew harder and faster. "Uhh! So good...you feel so good."
John shouted around the cock in his mouth as Mycroft spread his cheeks and ran his tongue along his puckered entrance. Lapping and licking at the sensitive flesh, Mycroft speared his tongue and breached the muscle. John cried out in ecstasy as pleasure assaulted his body. Spreading his legs wider, he pushed down onto Mycroft's face, wordlessly begging for more.
Mycroft added a finger alongside his tongue to stretch the hole for their enjoyment. One finger became two and he sucked around the scissoring digits, both lubricating and distracting John from any discomfort. Mycroft soon lifted his head as he added a third that was drenched in lubrication and, as John pressed down on his fingers fucking himself while sucking on Greg's cock, Mycroft spread the slick lubricant into John's entrance. Mycroft ran a hand up Greg's back, their signal to move into position.
Greg eased himself out of John's mouth with a wet pop and Mycroft removed his fingers from John's stretched and lubed arsehole. Feeling empty and needy, John groaned and wiggled his arse to tempt either man back to fuck him.
"On your hands and knees," Greg ordered. John sprang to obey as Mycroft knelt in front of him, his cock bobbing and glistening with his desire. Though he wasn't as big as Greg, John wanted the impressive dick in his mouth. He needed to know how it tasted. But before he could lean forward to take it, Greg grabbed his hips and positioned his lubricated erection at John's entrance. Feeling the blunt head press against him, he whimpered and pressed back seeking the hot flesh that would stretch him and fill him.
"Is this what you've been fantasizing about John? Me filling you, fucking your tight arse while Myc fucks your willing and eager mouth? Did you pleasure yourself to that image? Did you come at the thought of me flooding your insides with my come while you drink Myc's down?" John flushed in need at the images Greg's words invoked and nodded his head frantically.
"Tell us, John...tell us before Mycroft fucks your mouth," Greg said as he breached John's arse with his swollen and leaking cock. He kept his thrusts shallow as John threw his head back, groaning loudly at the feeling of being filled.
"I want you to fuck my arse Greg! Uhh! More...yes! I want to feel you fill me so I can't move tomorrow. I want Mycroft to fuck my mouth and make me hoarse. I want to taste him, suck him, lick him, and drink him. Please….please! Give it all to me. Stop teasing me!" John cried out in both pleasure and frustration.
"As you wish, our dear John," Mycroft said as he gripped John's jaw, opening his mouth wide as he thrust his cock into John's waiting mouth. As John hollowed his cheeks once more and sucked the hard length as it bobbed in and out of his mouth, he moaned in satisfaction. Mycroft added his groan as the hum vibrated through his cock and sent heat and lust pooling into his stomach.
Greg smiled at the sight of his husband thrusting into John's mouth while his hands ran through John's hair. Greg stilled his hips briefly before angling himself and thrusting sharply into John, assaulting John's prostate repeatedly. John screamed around the cock in his mouth at the intense pleasure surging up his spine while the thrusting shoved Mycroft's cock deeper into John's mouth and down his throat.
"More Greg...he wants more," Mycroft said to his husband. They grinned as Greg redoubled his thrusting, hitting John's bundle of nerves expertly with each plunge into John's tight channel.
"Oh God John...you're so unbelievably tight...so hot...so good. Seeing you...suck on Myc...while I pound...into your tight arse...is so fucking hot. Uhh!" Greg reached around and grasped John's erect and leaking cock in his hand, pumping it in time with his thrusts.
John moaned and sucked harder on Mycroft's cock, causing the man to become erratic and grip John's head and jaw. Mycroft hoarsely exclaimed, "Almost, John. Almost…..uhhhhhh!"
John swallowed the bitter release as it flooded his mouth, determined not to lose a single drop. He continue to suck and milk the last of Mycroft's come from his softening cock. Mycroft drew back and John moaned his pleasure with his suddenly free mouth.
"Ahh Greg! Fuck...more...harder. Yes! There...THERE!" His balls drew up as Greg hit his prostate with a harsh and deep thrust, his strokes bringing him close to completion.
"Yes...yes...YES...Greg! Greg...I'm...I'm…" John shouted as his release took hold of his body and he came in thick spurts across the duvet as his channel clenched repeatedly around Greg's cock. The tightness and the sound of John's release was too much for Greg as he groaned as he came. flooding John's insides with hot come.
Insert from 'Love Me Like You Do'
My current Co-writer wrote this, so all the credit goes to Teithril.
As they came down from their highs, Greg pulled out of John and watched as a trickle of his come leaked out of John's arse. He pressed his finger to the puckered and red entrance and pushed it back in, causing John to moan in both pleasure and soreness.
Falling down behind John, Greg pulled him to his chest. Mycroft pressed into John's chest and both men wrapped their arms around their young lover. Placing chaste kisses on John's jaw and temples, the two men stared in wonder at what they just did...what their relationship just morphed into. They couldn't ask for a better partner and their rather exceptional bout of intimacy proved they were right in wanting John to join them.
"Thank you," John whispered before falling asleep wrapped in the arms of his two older lovers.