*CHAPTER 45:
Long night
Cole gave one final thrust, screaming out into the cool air before he lost all control over his limbs and his body fell on top of Kai with a loud growl.
Holy fucking Trinity! It had been long since he'd had that much fun and come so hard. Cole hadn't realized until that point how much he missed having someone else with them during sex, and he made a mental note to bring Zane back again into their night games one way or another.
"Can't… breathe…" Kai whispered with a tiny voice. Cole pushed himself up and rolled away, lying next to his husband. His chest still rising and falling rapidly, gasping for air. If he could, he'd just stay there and sleep like that until the morning. Maybe he would be able to, after all, it wasn't like Zane was around to drag him to bed and sleep like a 'civilized person'. Kai wouldn't mind it, and Lloyd was…
How was Lloyd?
Cole forced his eyes to open and search for his friend. Lloyd rested on the nearby sofa, passed out with a delighted look on his adorable face. His dick still out for them to see, only partially covered by the loose underwear.
Yeah, Lloyd definitely wouldn't mind however way Cole decided to sleep either.
"Fuck…" Kai uttered, hands reaching up to his hair and brushing the messy strands back and away from his damp face. "That was a-ma-zing!"
A weak chuckle escaped from Cole's lips. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"Who cares? I'd still do it again even if I wake up with a sore ass tomorrow."
Kai rolled and scooted closer to Cole, craning his neck to kiss the boy on the mouth. Cole welcomed the passionate kiss. Despite their wild action from seconds ago, Cole wouldn't deny his husband for some more raw love.
"But, I'd appreciate a cushion next time you throw me down," Kai added as they broke apart.
"Where's the fun if I have to stop to get you a cushion before I do that?"
"You're an idiot."
"And you got that just now?"
Kai groaned and latched onto Cole's mouth again, kissing him deeply. When they pulled away —both boys grinning stupidly at each other for an instant longer— the monarch shifted his attention to the third boy dozing off on the couch nearby. Kai sat up with a whine, stretching his back momentarily before crawling where Lloyd was lying. He whispered the boy's name. Lloyd didn't respond to the call and Kai leaned further, hovering over his spouse' chest. A hand went up and caressed the soft tanned skin, Kai's eyes fell on the white residue sticking to Lloyd's body, he pressed his face against Lloyd's muscles and scooped up the substance with his tongue, exchanging it for saliva and stabbing Lloyd's belly button on the go.
The boy jerked and squirmed, his eyelids opening with confusion for a second before he recognized the brunet lathering his naked torso.
"Are you back from Nirvana, babe?" Kai giggled.
Lloyd's face flushed deep red but he didn't have time to answer, Kai's mouth was on him, brushing their lips together. Lloyd's hands flew up to Kai, gripping his back and hair with a strong passion. Eventually, his fingers loosened and they merely rested on the boy. Lloyd hummed in appreciation, his embarrassment being eaten up by Kai's hungry mouth. A royal hand snaked down his body and traced a warm fingertip all over Lloyd's spent member, making him yelp.
Cole threw a pillow at his husband. "Give him a rest, will ya'?" He laughed.
Kai stuck out his tongue then hopped onto the sofa with Lloyd, scooting behind the boy and tucking his goods inside the wrinkled pants back again.
"So... how did you like our little show?" The Maharaja asked, kissing Lloyd's sweaty shoulder.
Lloyd ducked his head under Cole's steady gaze in front of him. "It was nice…" He whispered.
"Just 'nice'?" Kai lowered his hand and grasped Lloyd's crotch. "I think this buddy here would beg to differ."
Lloyd squirmed, pushing Kai's hand aside without much convincement. Cole shook his head and crawled towards them, a smile on his face. "Stop pestering him." He motioned the boys to move and make some space for him on the seat. Even though Kai insisted Cole was too much of a giant, the boy managed to fit in, squashing Lloyd between him and Kai, but their friend didn't complain.
"You were amazing, Lloyd," Kai said, mouthing the boy's damp neck from behind.
"M-Me? But I didn't do anything."
"Getting me all hot and bothered isn't enough for you?" Kai nipped at his earlobe and Lloyd shivered, giggling at the tickles.
Cole snickered, feeling his heart melting for the two adorable idiots in front of him. He took one of Lloyd's hand and kissed his fingers lovingly. "Are you okay, green bean? I mean… Did we do something that disgusted you?" Cole was aware of Lloyd's affection issues, it surely must have taken him a lot of courage to ask to be there with them that night, and even more to see Kai giving in to pleasure in the arms of another man.
"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I liked it," the boy murmured, trying to hide his face from Cole's view.
"I liked it too," Kai piped in, then added with a sultry voice, "Very much…" He caught Lloyd's ear in between his lips again then kissed down his nape as the boy giggled. "Does that mean you may want to do it again sometime?" He asked.
Lloyd tried to curl up into a ball, embarrassed to the core, but being trapped between two strong boys he didn't have much of a chance at hiding from any of them. The boy rested his forehead on Cole's chest and sighed, giving a subtle nod.
"That's great!" Kai chirped, pressing even closer to Lloyd's back and hugging him tightly. Lloyd groaned as he was pushed against Cole's torso, but the first royal spouse could feel his friend's arm slipping around him and pulling him in, rather than try to keep some distance between them. Kai applied some more kisses to Lloyd's back, his shoulders, the side of his face, then leaned up and sought out Cole's mouth, which Cole offered without resistance.
Right beneath their heads, Lloyd stared at their locked lips, his breath growing heavier and chest heaving. When the Maharaja and his spouse drew apart, Kai leaned down and placed a deep kiss on Lloyd's lips as well. The small boy moaned into it, a hand tentatively reached up to Kai's face and stroked his cheek. Cole was just a few inches away from them and he smiled with joy while watching the two boys giving and taking the love they shared.
Kai finally let Lloyd breathe, the latter's eyes came to rest on Cole, displaying the same type of passion as when Lloyd looked at Kai. Cole's thick eyebrows arched in confusion, Lloyd seemed anxious all of a sudden, worrying his lower lip as if he was dying to say something. With slow moves Cole dipped his head, getting closer to Lloyd's face. He stroked his small hand and was surprised when Lloyd intertwined their fingers together and squeezed his palm. Cole noticed it then; the waves of passion radiating from Lloyd's eyes.
Almost scared to mess things up, Cole leaned down and let his lips brush against Lloyd's. The smaller boy sucked in a shuddering breath but didn't pull away. Lloyd's heart pounded so hard and loud that Cole could feel it against his own chest. He waited and allowed Lloyd to take the initiative. His friend hesitated a few seconds then finally pushed his lips up against Cole's very softly.
It wasn't their first kiss, but they hadn't done this enough times for Cole to be used to it, nor had Lloyd ever initiated the kissing with him. It was Cole's turn to tremble now as emotion filled his heart the more their kiss dragged on and grew in intensity —slow but surely. Despite the exhaustion he'd been feeling moments ago, his whole body was coming alive again, his soul exploding with elation at the feeling of Lloyd kissing him, wanting him in more ways than just a very dear friend. This was all so new. And so very nice.
"Umph..." Kai's groan sounded low and then Lloyd's lips broke away from Cole with an abrupt gasp, looking down at his own body. Kai's hand was caressing Lloyd's naked chest, putting special care into the small sensitive nipples. "Don't stop," he mumbled kissing Lloyd's nape. "You guys look so hot."
With embarrassment and a slight reluctance, Lloyd went back to Cole's lips. The noiret hummed, Lloyd's soft fingertips dragged up and down his side, tickling the marred and maltreated skin before they grabbed harder, appreciating the strong muscles with a firmer grip. Their lips separated again and Lloyd whimpered with a shy moan. Kai's hand was slowly making its way down Lloyd's torso, getting nearer and nearer to his crotch, teasing the blond as he played with the band of the pants and underwear.
The night wasn't over yet, Cole smiled to himself.
••••••••••••
Maybe Jay should have taken Zane's offer to sleep in another room that night. The boys' voices flew towards the spouses' chamber, not as loud as a few nights ago, but enough to keep Jay on edge and fully awake. Why though? What was different that time? Was it the addition of a third person to the king's 'private party'? The mystery of how they were handling the situation?
Jay gripped his pillow and buried his face deeper in it, muffling a grunt.
What do you even care? It's none of your business.
But there was also a part of him that seemed to think otherwise.
Jay rolled again on the bed. Why would he even wonder about such matters? He wasn't gay, not even interested in threesomes, that… that wasn't for regular people like him.
You're forgetting that, except Kai, all these guys are as regular as you.
Jay mentally scowled at that stupid voice that wouldn't stop bugging him. Where had it even come from and why wouldn't it leave him alone? He shifted once more, lying on his side while his eyes went to the colorful window glass, admiring its complexity and nocturnal beauty —when another damn moan broke his concentration. He grabbed the pillows anew and tried lying on his tummy, but then he noticed the uncomfortable protrusion in his crotch.
Jay gasped and looked down at himself beneath the bedsheets. Everything was dark but it didn't matter, he could feel his member heavy, straining against the makeshift prison of the clothes.
This couldn't be real, it couldn't be happening to him! What the hell was his body on? Had the food been sprinkled with some weird spice?
You're delirious, the annoying voice said. And overdramatic as usual, added at the end.
Jay bit his lip hard, wanting nothing else than reach inside his head and rip out the fantasy little creature that was messing with it. He tossed and turned, again and again, Kai and his lovers going at it with no restraints apparently.
Why should they restrain themselves? They're married and in love!
Jay shoved his hand down, trying to push his dick someway so it would just go to sleep, but it didn't work. Instead, that only made the ache worse. Jay wasn't prone to masturbation —not like he'd ever had much of a chance sleeping his whole life a few feet away from his parents in a tiny shack— but he was familiar enough with the sensation going around his body. And he knew it wouldn't just go away as easy as it came.
Oh, come on. Why now?! Jay stared at the shadowed ceiling, conflicted. He couldn't take care of that —not here in this house, with another boy sleeping on the bed by the other side of the room. Plus, Jay had lived enough inside these walls to know that Zane was rather the light-sleeper. Was he aware of Jay's uneven respiration at that time? Could the young man hear the blankets brushing over Jay's body as he shifted nervously? If so, how was Jay going to keep things undercover?!
Are you seriously considering jerking off with Zane there?!
Jay tried to calm down. Just go ask him if you can go to sleep in another room, that should end 'the problem' eventually.
As Jay tried to get up from the bed though, he thought better. How was he supposed to face Zane when his pants looked like that?! Even asking the guards outside would be one embarrassing hell!
Kai and Cole's groans echoed again, full of lust and desire, and Jay sat up. His body moving without instructions, he grabbed the bathroom handle and pushed, entering the smaller room and locking the door behind him.
What are you doing?!
"Nothing," he told himself bitterly. "I just… I needed away from… the noises."
Are you... going to-?
"No!"
Jay quickly walked to the sink. The light of the moon filtering through the window was enough to provide him the right amount of clarity to move around. Jay looked at himself in the wide mirror. He was glad the surroundings were dark, for he didn't want to check the color of his cheeks. They already felt warm enough, he didn't need a visual verification of his blushed face.
Jay poured water on his hands and splashed it on his face. His breath growing heavier, rougher and he didn't get why. He dried himself with the sleeves of the silky pajama and looked down at his body skeptically. The erection was still there, bugging him as he paced around the bathroom. Why wouldn't it go down yet? Why had it even gone up in the first place?! He flattened his back against the wall and slid down it, sitting on the floor. His knees bent up, face and arms leaning on them while he cursed at himself and his incomprehensible body. His eyes bore into the damn bulge in his pants. Jay couldn't hear the guys' moans as clearly anymore, this thing had to go away at any moment.
But it didn't.
His cock was hard, and it stubbornly demanded attention.
Jay groaned into his palms in frustration, one of his hands lowered and tentatively brushed over the swelling curve, making him hiss.
Maybe if he just touched it a little bit…
As Jay gripped his package more firmly, his subconscious knew he wasn't getting anywhere without taking full care of the situation. Conscious Jay, though, couldn't even fathom the idea that he was going to jerk off to hearing three guys having sex.
His caresses grew bolder over the clothes until he finally released his dick from the cage and stroked the shaft with more freedom. Jay's head fell back for a moment, biting his lower lip with a low hum. He'd forgotten how sickeningly sweet that felt.
As sweet as those moans in the other room?
Jay shook his head and wiped his hand faster, wanting to be done with it as soon as possible, but his rhythm would falter at times, unknowingly dragging out the pleasure as his orgasm coiled in his guts. Jay grabbed his thigh with his free hand, bumping and rubbing his balls tightly. Low gasps, filling the silence of the dim bathroom.
Pleasure clouded his mind. Why was this feeling so addicting? So nice and calming? No wonder why Kai and his spouses did it so often. Did it feel different when it was someone else touching you? Was it… better? Jay couldn't imagine this feeling any better than it already did. Would it be like being tickled? Being tickled while lying in the arms of a beloved? Drowning in their kisses, letting their voice fill your senses as 'I love you's were whispered into the air and their bodies rocked in synch… Crotches bumping… Ecstasy mounting… Giving and taking love equally...
Jay's face scrunched up, his back muscles and abdominals contracted, and a surge of heat shot up his spine, blinding him for a moment when it reached his head and cum burst out of him.
A numbing sensation spread all over his body as the last drop of semen spilled. Relax overtaking after the tension that had installed in his muscles during the orgasm. A couple of minutes later, Jay's breath was returning to its normal pace, the fogginess in his mind was wearing off and making way for consciousness.
Shoot! Jay stared at his hand. No need for any lights, the sticky feeling on his digits told the boy all he needed to know. He was on his feet quickly, cleaning the mess out of his hand and trying to wipe away the deposits that had landed on his pajama. The now damp fabric clung to him awkwardly. Stepping out of the bathroom, he studied the dim chamber. Zane lay on his bed, with no sign of disturbance in his motionless figure —and the moans had stopped.
As quiet as he could be, Jay walked across the room and hopped back onto his bed, pulling the covers up and then securing the edges under his body as he lay down on his tummy and hid his head under the pillows.
What the heck have you done?!
Jay gripped the cushion harder, pressing it against the back of his skull and praying that the Gods would let him fall asleep before Kai and the others decided to go for a second round. Jay was not doing that again.
The next morning, Zane woke him up. His voice and eyes gentle as ever, Jay didn't detect smugness or any type of ill intentions in the boy. Maybe his roommate hadn't heard him after all.
Jay shed his pajama faster than usual and made sure to bury it at the bottom of the laundry basket, under Zane's own discarded nightshirt. Last night he'd managed to clean his mess almost completely, but he was a bit paranoid yet, and he hoped the servants wouldn't start some weird rumors when they saw the minor traces.
Rumors? You mean you totally did not jerk off to the Maharaja's moans?
Jay tugged at the fresh new shirt, the collar slipping past his head and he pushed his arms through the sleeves holes, openly ignoring the 'chatty' entity.
The door opened and Lloyd appeared behind it, trailed by Kai and Cole. The small boy walked up to Zane, his steps peppy, almost hopping like a bunny as he threw his arms around the boy and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Good morning to you too. Did you sleep well?" Zane asked, his tone soft as usual, no insinuations in it. Lloyd nodded, a mild pink on his cheeks.
"Yeah, he did," Cole commented, coming closer to them. "Me? —not so much."
"I already said I'm sorry for that punch, I was dreaming," Lloyd whined.
"No worries, babe," Cole kissed his head. "I'll just put Kai between us the next time."
"Shit," the monarch laughed.
Jay stood up from the bed and walked to the group, greeting them, pretending nothing had disturbed him last night. Cole and Lloyd worked on getting some fresh clothes on, all the while the boys made small talk and joked around. Jay tried to keep his gaze steady and look at them in the eyes when they talked to him, but he was having serious problems to fulfill such a simple task. Especially when it came to the Maharaja's sweet eyes.
Jay flinched when he looked around and, effectively, found Kai looking at him. The monarch tensed too, then moved a couple of steps closer. His hands fidgeting before he reached for Jay's, tentatively holding one.
"Is everything alright?" He asked the boy, his eyes fearful and anxious.
"Uh," Jay nodded dryly.
Kai glanced at their friends, Zane was scolding Cole about his tangled hair as he tried to fix the mess, Lloyd laughed next to them. Kai leaned closer to Jay, his voice dropping to a whisper as he said, "Sorry about… you know… Maybe I could change rooms next time when-"
"It's fine," Jay told him quickly.
"What?"
"You… You guys are married… It's normal for you to..." He coughed, wishing to drop the subject at once before he put his foot in his mouth.
Kai appeared utterly surprised at his response, the corner of his lips curved up into a shy but relieved smile. "Thank you."
Jay looked away. His hand still resting in Kai's gentle grip while the invisible guest in his mind did not openly comment to Jay how good those hands felt —and how amazing they might feel on other parts of his body.
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