A/N: Right, I'm sorry for this. But here we go...
SMUT
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Thomas slid James off his lap onto the couch, standing shakily. "I say we take this elsewhere~" Jefferson beckoned Madison towards him. Lust and adrenaline filling his body, Jefferson scattered down the hall to his bedroom, Madison whisking after him. As soon as James entered the room, Thomas leaned over and shut the door. Immediately the two slammed their lips together, an intense battle for control, which Thomas eventually won. Madison gave up and melted into Jefferson's kiss. Thomas bit James's bottom lip, but he refused to open his mouth. Thomas growled, grabbing James's ass, which made him yelp in surprise. Thomas took this moment and used it to his advantage, slipping his tongue into the smaller southern mans mouth. Madison tangled their two tongues together, moaning a little as Jefferson brought his hands up to James's pajama shirt, tugging it, signalling exactly what he wanted.
The two broke apart, panting. "Let's get this off~" James purred, sliding his hands up it, fingers ghosting over his six packs and abs.
"You too, kitten," Thomas winked, bringing the top off over his head and tossing it to the ground.
James practically melted at the nickname, pulling his shirt off and dropping it. Thomas grabbed one of James's legs, lifting it in the air. Madison understood and jumped up, wrapping his legs around Thomas's waist. Jefferson carried him to the bed, placing him down gently. "You look so good in my bed, kitten," Thomas licked his lips, pining James's arms above his head.
Madison glowed red, glancing away from Jefferson. "Tommy..." He whined, squirming a little.
"Ah ah ah, look at me, kitten~" Thomas whispered in James's ear. The small man obliged, turning his head to look at Thomas, lust laced in Jefferson's eyes. Thomas tilted his head to the side, curiously. "What's the matter, Jemmy?" He could see the slight fear resting in James's pupils.
James opened his mouth to speak, but was unable to find his words. "I-it's just... t-this is m-my..."
A sudden wave of realisation overcame Thomas as he remembered this was Madison's first time. He felt honoured to be the first, but understood why James was scared. "It's okay, kitten. I promise to be careful," Jefferson whispered into James's ear.
"I-I trust you..."
In hearing these words, Thomas continued. He nipped at the skin on James's jawline, before trailing kisses down his neck where he furiously attacked it. Thomas found James' sweet spot and bit down, sucking at the skin. This made an oddly feminine squeal escape from James as Thomas chuckled against the slight hickey. The marks he was leaving only just showed on Madison' skin, because of how dark it was.
"Kitten~" Thomas purred seductively, trailing his fingers down Madison's bare chest. "I think you're wearing to many clothes, James," Thomas faked a gasp, running his fingers lightly along the rim of James's pyjama pants.
James whined, craving Thomas's touch. "Tommy..." He groaned, as Thomas started shuffling his pajama pants down. Jefferson slipped them off, tossing Madison's trousers to the floor, leaving the man in front of him naked and aching.
"Yes, kitten?~" Jefferson asked teasingly, running his hand up and down Madison's inner thigh, coming close to his partners hard cock but never giving it the attention he needed.
"Goddamn you..." James hissed, attempting to sit up, only to be pushed down, two hands gripping his waist.
"Ah!" Thomas exclaimed, "I don't think so, kitten~"
James shivered, the head of his dick leaking with precum. Thomas smirked, running his hand up James's thigh, finally giving his cock the attention it deserves. He stroked the base softly, a small whine squeaking from Madison. Jefferson chuckled, stroking slowly. He bent down between James's legs, licking the bead of precum off the tip of his dick. James gasped in surprise, looking down at Thomas. Jefferson hummed, pressing his lips to the tip, kitten licking the head. Madison shuddered as Thomas took the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. James stomached back moans as Thomas began bobbing his head slowly, swirling James's 6' inches around his mouth. Madison moaned, letting his head fall back into the pillows. Jefferson hummed, sending vibrations that almost killed James. Madison slid his hands into Jefferson's mop of curly hair, gripping it.
"D-don't stop that, T-Thomas!" James moaned out, moving Thomas's head up and down. Jefferson bobbled his head faster, wanting Madison to cum before he moved on. After a couple of seconds, Thomas got what he wished as Madison moaned, "T-Thomas! I'm c-close!" James squeaked, tugging Thomas's hair. Jefferson stopped before looking up at James.
"Then cum for me, kitten~" And he began sucking again, licking the base speedily.
And it wasn't long before James did so, white seed spilling into Thomas's mouth, moaning his name and panting. Thomas swallowed it back, licking his lips almost hungrily. "You're delicious, kitten..." Jefferson whispered, connecting their lips. James could taste himself on Thomas's lips, it was odd, but he wasn't complaining. Thomas broke away, pulling his pyjama pants down to reveal his erection, standing tall and proud at 9 inches.
James was slightly scared, would it... fit?
Jefferson slid off the bed, over to his cabinet. He reached into the top drawer, pulling a clear bottle and advancing towards the bed. Thomas held it up, "You ready for prep, kitten?" He asked, popping the cap open.
Madison nodded, biting his bottom lip in anticipation.
"I need to hear you say yes, kitten..." Thomas pursed his lips. "So, are you ready for prep, James?"
James throat felt dry, he knew Jefferson was kind, but not like this... "Yes, I'm ready, Tommy."
Thomas smirked, "flip over for me, kitten," he told James, squeezing some lube onto his finger. Jefferson knelt behind Madison, admiring him for a second. "So beautiful..." He whispered to himself. Thomas teased his finger around James's hole, chuckling at the smaller Virginians whine.
"Tommy!" James groaned, "hurry up!"
Thomas smirked, pushing one finger in, listening to James's feminine whines. He moved the finger slowly, and James groaned. "I'm going to add another, okay kitten?" Madison squeaked as Thomas added another finger, the feeling foreign but not horrible.
Jefferson started scissoring, which made Madison almost scream. Thomas curled his two fingers inside of James, and he screamed out. "What was that?!" James panted, turning to look back at Thomas, a bead of sweat gathering on his forehead.
"That, kitten," Jefferson winked, "was your prostate." He scissored his fingers one more time, making James's eyes roll back. Thomas removed his fingers, much to the protest whines that erupted from James. "Don't worry, my kitten, I'll replace them~" Thomas whispered into James's ear, grasping his hips to flip him back over.
James stared up at Thomas, "Why'd..."
"I want to see your beautiful face, kitten," Thomas smirked, and James flushed a deep red. Jefferson lubed up his dick, swirling some around Madison's entrance, just to be safe.
"Tommy... that's cold..." James breathed out, blinking fast.
"It's okay, kitten," Thomas pressed his hard cock against James's ass, "this'll hurt a bit, so I'm sorry, kitten." Thomas murmured, leaning over and kissing James passionately.
"Just..." James paused, staring right into Thomas's eyes, "please, be gentle, Thomas."
"I will be," Thomas gently and slowly eased half his length into James's hole. Madison whimpered in pain, lunging up, wrapping his arms around Jefferson's back. "It's okay, kitten, eventually it'll feel good." Thomas insisted, kissing James's nose sweetly, sliding the rest of the way in.
James almost screamed, biting his tongue. Thomas stayed still, allowing James to adjust. "It hurts, Thomas!" James cried, tears brimming in his eyes.
"I know, kitten, just give yourself a second to adjust," Thomas felt overwhelming guilt, but knew this would feel good.
After three or four seconds, Madison stopped whimpering. Jefferson bent down, connecting their two lips. "I'm going to move now, okay. This may hurt, kitten." James couldn't help but shudder, why did the nickname do this to him?
"Okay, Tommy," James threw his arms around Thomas's neck, snuggling into his shoulder.
Thomas pulled out, before softly pushing back in, hearing James whimper into his neck. "Shh... I know it hurts kitten..." He did the same again, and Madison gave out a breathy moan. He let go of Jefferson's neck, falling back down to the bed.
"Thomas~" He muttered, closing his eyes. Jefferson thrusting slightly faster. James moaned a little louder, letting his head fall backward into the pillows.
"Jemmy, I'm going to speed up, okay?" Thomas groaned, gripping Madison's hips.
"O-okay!" James managed to spit out, moaning.
Thomas groaned, speeding up his thrusts. "Fuck, kitten..." He angled his his hips, aiming to hit James's prostate.
Madison screamed, moaning Jefferson's name. Thomas smirked, aiming for the same spot again. "Thomas! Fuck, there! Right there!" James groaned, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure.
Thomas was slightly taken aback by James's language, he was never one to swear. "Kitten~" Jefferson growled.
"T-Tommy! I'm s-so close!" Madison stuttered, feeling pressure build up in his groin.
"Me too, kitten~" Thomas began stroking James's dick, the smaller southern man moaned loudly, rocking his hips back and forth.
"T-Thomas! I-" James cut himself off, ejaculating over Thomas's chest, moaning his partners name.
"James, I-I'm cumming!" Thomas moaned, his cum spilling into Madison's hole. Thomas pulled out, panting. He flopped onto the bed next to James, kissing his forehead sweetly. "How was it?"
James couldn't stop smiling, he kissed Thomas's lips softly. They pressed their foreheads together. "I'm glad you're my first." He smiled, yawning.
"Come on, kitten, we need to shower..."
"Nooooo..." James whined, grabbing Thomas's arm as he stood up.
Thomas sighed lovingly, picking James's up bridal style. "Come on, Jemmy..." He smiled, "I take it you like the nickname too."
James buried his face into Thomas's chest. "We can just use that now, you know, outside of the bedroom."
Madison smiled, "I'd like that."
The two had a shower together, nothing happened, the two were to tired.
They were laid in Madison's bed, Thomas was going to have to clean his bed covers, but that could wait.
"Kitten?" Thomas asked, staring into James's eyes, arms wrapped around his waist.
"Yes, Tommy?" He murmured, ready to fall asleep.
"Would you like to be my boyfriend?" Thomas blushed, looking at James's neck. The hickeys he'd left had started to show up now.
"R-really? I would love to!" James smiled widely, kissing him sweetly.
"J-James, what day is it tomorrow?" Thomas stuttered.
"The 11th I think, why?"
"We go back to work tomorrow."
"Oh." It was now James caught on, "Oh! What do I do!? I need to cover these up!"
Thomas kissed softly along James's jawline, "you don't need to..."
James shuddered, "we'll just work it out in the morning..." James yawned, "g'night, my new boyfriend..." Madison fluttered his eyes closed.
Thomas ran a hand through James' short, black hair. "Goodnight, kitten..."
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Thanks for reading! I'm sorry for the crappy smut, if ya didn't read it I'll have a summary of the important things that happened in the next chapter!
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