Author's Note: For my Kiki, and for all ARR lovers. Speedsmut. Threesome. XD
Hopefully the last ARR you'll ever see from me too, guys. I played with it, I tried, but it's not my thing and I'm done with it. :P
Notice! (Sept. 2011) I'm leaving this story up for the sake of those who like it, but don't expect any more ARR in the future. I'm happy if you enjoy this, but my experimental attempts to enjoy ARR (in any form) are over, and the verdict is: I'm not a fan. Sorry. ^^; (Oh look, I don't even really need to post the notice on this one.) XD
Bang the Doldrums by Fall Out Boy
Roxas arched an eyebrow at the two redheads in his living room. Axel stood by the sofa, fidgeting slightly and glancing back and forth from Roxas to the other male in the room nervously. Said other male, who was a perfect stranger to Roxas, was lounging on their sofa, sprawled out lazily and grinning like he owned the place.
"Uh," Axel cleared his throat. "So babe, this is Reno. Reno…this is Roxas, my partner."
The one called Reno winked mischievously at Roxas. "A pleasure, Cutie." The way he said pleasure made it sound like a blowjob.
Roxas ignored the stranger, choosing to look impassively back at Axel. "And you think this will help us 'get the fire back' in our sex life?"
Axel scratched at his temple, looking unhappy. "You were the one who suggested spicing things up, and you didn't put 'threesomes' on your list of absolute reject ideas." It was true – Roxas' list had consisted of only bestiality, pedophilia, and amputation or maiming. It hadn't occurred to him that Axel would ever let another guy near him. Apparently, Axel was more upset about their recent relational troubles and desperate to fix things than Roxas had assumed.
"OK…so why him?" Roxas ignored the man named Reno, referring to him as if he were not there. It wasn't that he was naturally that rude…but otherwise, he was going to react rather strongly to the perverted leers that man was giving him, and he didn't want to admit just yet that he was fully aware of the sharp blue eyes practically undressing him with their stare.
"Well…he's clean, for one thing. And not too expensive…"
"Wait…you're paying him for this?" Roxas stared at his partner in shock.
Axel's head hung. "Reno is…a male prostitute, yeah." Roxas didn't know what to say. He supposed…at least this way there wouldn't be much risk of messy emotional strings…but still!
Reno chose that moment to cut in. "He didn't tell you the best part." Roxas shot him an expressionless look. Reno just smirked wider and winked again. "I've got a huge cock. Wanna see?"
Axel turned red. Roxas blinked at the prostitute…then turned an intense, curious gaze on his lover…then looked back at Reno and allowed the faintest smile to curl his lips.
"Sure…let's see it."
It was interesting, their reactions. One redhead looked surprised and hurt and uncertain…the other traced a tongue over grinning, sharp white teeth and stood, lazily flipping open the fly of his jeans.
Then Reno dropped his pants. There was a pause.
"OK," Roxas finally conceded in an even tone. "Let's do it."
~o~
Axel's tongue swirled and thrust in his mouth, while a new mouth and a new tongue worked over his neck, sucking hard. His clothing had been stripped almost immediately between the two redheads, Axel pulling his shirt off while Reno took care of his jeans. Reno had also insisted on Roxas watching as his lover and the prostitute stripped each other while making out. Roxas had thought that it would be a buzzkill to have the caressing on his own body stop…but had realized rather quickly that it was anything but a buzzkill to watch what Reno was doing to Axel. His lover was unusually submissive to the hands of this stranger…and Reno had a way of kissing passionately that somehow looked as good as it probably felt. It made Roxas…curious. And, he soon discovered, the new bedmate also had a beautiful body – not that there was anything wrong with Axel's, but his was familiar. Reno's body was new…and muscularly thin…and that already impressive appendage of his was even more mouth-wateringly interesting now. Not to mention…bigger.
Roxas found it hard to breathe when he looked at Reno's cock and imagined it inside him. He just hoped it would fit.
Now the show had ended, and two gloriously naked and aroused redheads had returned to the flushed and eager blond waiting on the bed. Roxas was fairly sure those were Axel's hands rubbing firmly at his nipples now, which meant that the hand stroking his erection was Reno's…likewise, the long fingers slipping inside him were probably Reno's, because they had to search a moment for the spot that Axel knew without hesitating. When they found it, however, Roxas went suddenly stiff, arching and throwing his head back in a silent scream.
Turned out, there was a huge difference between the way Axel would just press and rub, and the practiced, professional skill of Reno's prostate massage. Roxas reached out wildly, clinging with desperate fingers to sweaty flesh – he didn't know whose – and couldn't find his voice until the fingers slipped out again.
Only then could he look down and affirm that it was Axel who had taken Roxas' length in his mouth, and it was Axel who now sucked and bobbed his head in that familiar way, eyes closed, muffled sounds of pleasure resonating through the blond's groin. Roxas gasped, addressing the prostitute.
"You need to…teach him how to do…that thing you just did…while you're here."
A tongue in his ear, a hot exhalation, a low purr, hands on his thighs. "Gladly. Just a minute."
Roxas' eyes widened a moment later. Reno had pulled some interesting supplies out of…somewhere behind Roxas. The blond hadn't noticed. And now, in full sight of his employers, the redhead was slicking lube over a big, bump-covered vibrator.
"Shit…" Roxas breathed nervously. Reno smirked wickedly at him.
"Gotta prep you, Blondie. If you can't take this, you won't get your money's worth out of my nice fucker, because I'll tear your perky little hole." Roxas wanted to retort something – at least tell the guy to clean up his dirty language – but a hard suck to his length and the slow pressure of Axel's tongue stroking into his slit made him gasp and moan and forget about words or complaints.
He was kneeling on the bed, bending forward to allow Reno to slowly press the plastic toy into him, and the next thing he knew he was throwing himself forward over Axel's back, clinging to his sweaty lover who continued to suck him as his flesh stretched and stretched and the hard shape slipped in and in and in, all the way, deep, so deep until he thought he might faint…
And then Reno flipped the switch. And Roxas saw light exploding in front of his eyes.
But he'd never come for a toy, ever, and he wasn't about to now…not if ice-cold, iron will could maintain his control. He panted hard and clung to Axel's ribs, his upside-down back, and fought hard for control.
When he opened his eyes, Reno had moved behind Axel…and Roxas watched in amazement as those long fingers, moments ago inside him, slipped into his partner. He heard Axel whimper – after all, it wasn't something Axel was terribly used to. Roxas had made sure that his lover's ass was no longer virginal ages ago, but their love life had long since found certain routines that worked well, and Roxas bottoming seemed the usual fare. It had been a while since Axel had been entered…but hey, tonight was about "spicing things up again," right? They had to do something about their tired routines…
Twenty seconds into Reno's massage, Axel was writhing and groaning so hard, Roxas' cock vibrating deep in his lover's mouth, that the blond's iron will shattered like glass stemware against a brick wall. Fists clutching in Axel's hair, Roxas came, shooting hard into the back of his partner's throat.
He was vaguely aware of Axel drinking him, his tongue pressing up with each swallow. Then, suddenly, Axel was coming too, and it took Roxas a moment to understand the reason for the sudden spasming, his lover's mouth releasing him and crying out. Ah, there – Reno had wrapped a hand around Axel's hard cock and was pumping him, jerking him off while still massaging his prostate. No wonder.
Reno let the two lovers recover for a moment, first necking Axel sensually and teasing his nipples in front of Roxas' hazy blue eyes, then moving to suck kisses over the blond's chest, a hand slipping down to slowly work the vibrator in and out.
Roxas and Axel hadn't done multiple rounds in a few months. The blond had told himself that multiple orgasms became rarer with age, and they weren't teenagers anymore. Apparently, however, they weren't that old yet, because as Reno ground the toy inside him and Axel's green eyes opened to watch his lover getting fucked with the thrumming plastic, both Roxas and Axel found themselves fast recovering, cocks newly hard and throbbing.
It was exciting…thrilling, even. The prospect of more, of again…gods Roxas liked it. He liked it so much, he found himself reaching for Axel, unthinking, crushing their mouths together in one of the wildest kisses they'd had in a long, long time.
It was wet, hot, passionate…and then Roxas gasped and cried out, breaking the kiss as Reno slowly drew the toy out of him, each plastic bump felt on the way. Axel didn't pause, just moved his mouth lower, over Roxas' neck, and the blond discovered that, as good and exciting as an unfamiliar man kissing him had been, Axel's familiar knowledge of all his most sensitive spots was…better.
He didn't even hear the condom wrapper torn open.
The next thing Roxas knew, a large hand was sliding up his chest, pulling him back against a hard body…as a burning, slick hardness was pressed to his softened hole. Reno's whisper was in his ear, but directed at Axel.
"Watch him Axel. Watch him as I enter him." And Roxas was pulled back, helpless in the other redhead's arms, his eyes on Axel. Axel looked…uncertain. Nervous, but aroused. And he had a great view, as Reno spread Roxas' thighs with his hands, sitting on the bed, and the blond felt his hips gripped firmly and pulled down, down…and that cock, that huge, hot cock, slid into him, spreading him open even more than before, filling him, deep, deep, until his was a moaning mess, his own arousal twitching dangerously just from being penetrated.
Green eyes bugged and an Adam's apple bobbed. Axel was watching, sweaty chest heaving, and Roxas watched as that familiar hand slid down and Axel touched himself, grabbing desperately at his own erection as he gazed at Roxas.
Then Roxas felt Reno move, drawing out slowly, and Axel's eyes flicked up, over his shoulder…Roxas guessed there was a lustful smirk on the slut's face, a stare directed at his lover. Axel licked his lips, and Roxas was sure of it. And Roxas was…jealous. But then his partner looked back at him, and the blond grinned weakly, seeing Axel's cock twitch, his own throbbing hard as Reno braced him and then thrust hard deep fast all the way back in.
A half a dozen more thrusts like that, and Axel was stroking himself hard, uninhibited. Roxas groaned, those nibbling teeth and lips at his ear again, a low, murmured suggestion accompanied by grinding hips and hands guiding his body, bending him forward.
"Why don't you help him with that, Sweetheart?"
Roxas didn't even try to recall the last time he'd done this – he just obeyed. Axel's cock was right there, hot and hard and he wanted it, he wanted…
He was pretty sure he'd never quite worked up the nerve to deep-throat his lover before – afraid of gagging – but that didn't occur to Roxas now. With a muffled sigh, he slid his mouth over Axel's tip and down his shaft, sucking and working his tongue and not stopping once. He went slower toward the end, but it was OK, he managed to open his throat around Axel and take him all the way in.
By now he was kneeling, and the cock in his ass, which had held momentarily still, began to move again as Reno positioned himself and started pounding Roxas hard. Between the slapping and thrusting and Axel's hands woven into his hair, Axel's voice moaning and whispering his name, Roxas needed no more encouragement to start working his tongue fast, drawing back a little and thrusting Axel deep again, encouraging his partner to move his hips, move, fuck his face hard. And Axel got the idea, complying…and Roxas somehow forgot that he used to consider this a line he didn't want to cross. Something about the giving partner maintaining control in oral sex…something about dignity…
Dignity? It was Axel. Suddenly, for the first time, Roxas realized something. What the hell is there to be ashamed of? It's Axel. I love him and he loves me. Where Roxas had built walls in his mind, rules to keep things "fair"…all of a sudden there was love, just love, and no need for fear or barriers between them.
Had their fights, their stagnation, been his fault?
When Roxas felt fingers prodding the place where Reno was pounding into him, he forgot his questions. When one finger slipped in, grinding against his prostate again while that huge, hot cock kept thrusting, Roxas cried out around Axel's cock, nails digging into his partner's hips. He could hear Axel breathlessly questioning, "You all right Rox? Reno, what are you doing?"
There was an undeniable leer in the answer. "Easy there, Firecrotch. I'm getting him ready for you."
Roxas moaned, understanding. A flicker of nervousness traced down his spine…but with each slowly added finger, he forgot his fears more and more. He wanted Axel, he wanted it, he was ready and he didn't care if it hurt. After a while, as Reno was helping him up again, back into a kneeling position, as Roxas reached for Axel and drew him close, pulled his lover's body against his and whispered, "Axel…please…I'm OK. I want you inside me…"
That low voice mumbled, shaking, "I can't…I can't do it, I'm not good enough at this, I'll hurt you, I'll do it wrong…Roxas…"
Ah…is that why? Roxas relaxed, understanding finally, after all this time, why Axel was happy to keep things simple in bed, why he was always so gentle and a little bit ordinary, compared to Roxas' expectations.
Was is Axel's fault? Had his insecurities let Roxas down?
He'd think about it later.
The cock inside him drew out slowly, almost all the way, and Roxas felt arms around him, reaching for Axel, stroking his lover with lube. "Calm down, it's OK…just follow my lead. He's fine. OK now…we do this together. Ready?" As Reno spoke, Roxas felt a second head pushing at his entrance, the two redheads getting their bodies adjusted into position, Axel slipping just inside him…
Then, as Roxas exhaled, he felt himself slowly, carefully guided down, onto the two men's throbbing cocks, squeezed tightly together.
Three voices moaned together, hard. Roxas tried not to tense, tried, tried…but by the time they were nearly all in, he was grabbing, clutching, scratching, screaming, his head thrown back against Reno's shoulder, that new mouth on his neck again, sucking, sucking…
And then Axel kissed him. Kissed him so softly…it was almost shocking to be kissed like that while two men were deep inside him. But it was comforting, it was Axel…it reminded him of their first kiss, the way it started, and god, god, that had been the best kiss of his life…
Axel never stopped kissing him, holding his face and stroking his hair as he and Reno slid out together, in together, slowly, then a little faster together, hands reaching around, stroking his weeping cock, fondling, pleasuring, Roxas melted in their hands as they took him. Submitted…but thinking of Axel.
It didn't take long. He came violently, harder than before, and the tightness must have been too much for Axel too, because when Roxas released, his lover was ready and let go at the same moment. Reno guided them through it, and Roxas could feel the feral smirk against his neck as he and Axel throbbed and pulsed with ecstasy, their orgasms racking their bodies, tearing their voices from somewhere deep down.
He knew that afterwards, Reno pulled out, stripped the condom off, and came all over his ass. He was aware enough to know that, but not enough to care. Axel was still inside him, and he was in Axel's arms, they were one, they belonged to each other, and that was all that mattered.
~o~
Roxas opened his eyes and looked up from the bed, and Reno was dressed and Axel wrapped in a towel, handing him an envelope.
"Thanks very much, yo. It's been my pleasure to service you both. Ask for me again any time." That wink again. Roxas didn't even care though. He doubted they'd call Reno again, but…well, they just wouldn't need to anymore.
Axel echoed his thoughts. "Thanks, um…I think we're OK now. But…I appreciate it. I think…it was helpful."
Green eyes glanced back at him, and Roxas smiled, not bothering to pretend to still be asleep. Lazily, he just waved at Reno. The prostitute winked slyly once more and waved back, departing.
He was reaching for Axel, and his lover's hand clasped his before Axel crawled into bed with him. "I gave him a bit of a tip…for the, uh, lessons." Axel sheepishly chuckled, then bit his lip. "I'm…sorry. I needed lessons from a slut, I'm so awkward at this…"
Roxas stopped his mouth with two fingers. "You're better than you think. Just…it's OK to try things out with me. And…I'm sorry for sort of…making it hard to experiment. I think I was placing expectations on you that…I wasn't even letting you live up to. Sorry."
Axel smiled, sighed, and kissed him, and it was like their first kiss, but better, even better than that.
It was OK now. Axel and Roxas…they'd be just fine.
~o~