part 5
Bob and Gerard kissed intensely for a moment, and Mikey just watched. Bob pulled away. "Who said there wouldnt be another time? We got all night." Gerard started nibbling at Bobs neck.
Mikey licked his lips, his neck and chest hot and spiky. Both men he loved, living each other and him at the same time? Insanity. Pure insanity. How was this real? It was a complete mindfuck. Which would most likely evolve into another ACTUAL fuck...
Mikey rubbed his wrists and just watched for a while. But Bob had other plans for him. "C'mere," Bob motioned for him to come forwards and pulled Mikey into a hot kiss. Gerard tweaked Mikeys nipple and before he knew it, he was back in the game.
Mikey gasped at the tight pinch administered by his brother. "Your clothes are still on." said Mikey, pulling away from Bob to tend to Gerard. Bob pulled Mikey into his lap, wrapping his arms around his torso and kissing the back of his neck as Mikey undressed Gerard.
Mikey giggled at the anticipation as he unearthed more of his brothers creamy flesh. Bob bit down on his shoulder and moaned. Gerard pulled down his pants as his brother finished unsnapping his shirt, and started making out with his brother.
Gerard let his hands linger on Mikey's thighs, massaging the muscles but not moving anywhere higher. Mikey arched against the sensory overload, and had to kiss furiously at his brother to keep from moaning.
Bob nipped at Mikeys neck and breathed hotly. Gerard groaned at the sudden dominance in his brother and started kissing the other side of Mikeys neck. Mikey bit his lip and failed to smother a moan as Bob wrapped a hand around the base of his cock and pumped slowly.
Gerard took his time, lacing his fingers under Mikey's legs, and bringing them around himself, the whole time numbing his lips against Mikey's vibrating throat. He and Bob found each other and shared a sloppy kiss before returning to Mikey.
Mikey whimpered as he felt Gerards erection pressing into his ass, and Bobs at his back. Bob kissed the nape of his neck and his shoulderblades. Mikey shivered. He realized now why Bob had used four fingers.
"You're both gonna-?" his question was cut off by Gerard's lips on his own.
"Helvetica." he whispered to his lips. Mikey wrapped his arms around Gerard and kissed him long and hard. Bob grinded against Mikeys ass. "Only if thats what you want," he whispered into his lover's ear.
Mikey nodded. "I've dreamed about this. For a long time." he whispered to the both of them. Bob said Gerard should go first. It was logical. Gerard would pull Mikey's hole forward, and Bob would pull him back. They would take turns thrusting into Mikey.
Gerard went first, fucking Mikey in rythmic motions that drove both of them insane. Mikey moaned loudly, as Gerard hit his prostate dead on, making him see stars. His face grew hot, and the threat of an orgasm kept rising up in his body.
The cockring was back on when Bob started thrusting up when Gerard pulled out, and vice versa. Mikey was going to scream-they were hitting his prostate in quick succession, making him see stars. "Oh! Please! Harder!"
Any morals that Mikey had left quickly disintegrated as Bob and Gerard did as he asked. Mikey kept his eyes shut and tried to ignore the throbbing pain between his legs. "M-More!"
His head was throbbing. He wouldn't get to cum until they did. And they looked far from done. It was tempting to just scream "Helvetica!" because of the intense pain, but this wasn't about him. It was about them.
But the pain flickered back and forth to pleasure as they kept hitting his prostate brutally. Mikey wrapped an arm around Bob and kissed him sloppily, then did the same to Gerard, who held him there for a makeout session.
Mikey bounced against the thrusts spasmodically. He bit his lip to keep from wincing. There wasn't enough lube...he broke skin and tasted blood as it poured into his mouth. He settled on biting the inside of his cheeks.
Gerard saw that Mikey was in pain and said the word. "Helvetica." Bob pulled out and Gerard lay Mikey down on the bed. "Why didnt you say anything?"
"It's not about me. I'm fine, just go-go on..." he groaned from the constricting cockring, and writhed on the bed, the emptiness inside him cold and sore. He squeezed his eyes shut and swallowed his blood.
Gerard took off the cockring and kissed Mikeys stomach. "Im sorry, I didn't want it to hurt." Bob started makingout passionately with Mikey and he quivered. He moaned softly into Bobs mouth as Gerard started going down on him.
"Well let's give you a show." said Bob, grasping Gerard by the shoulders and pulling him in for a kiss. Mikey became squirmish, and his heartrate elevated. He bit his lips and moved his hands to his tortured cock.
Gerard wrapped his legs around Bob and kissed him back fiercely, feeling his erection press against his ass. Gerard moaned softly as Bob nipped at his neck, kissing and biting at the flesh. Mikey leaned against the pillows and watched, touching himself relentlessly.
Gerard had been in the habit of fingering himself lately, so when Bob pushed in, he only groaned a little, glancing over at his little brother, who had his eyes closed in ecstasy. "Eyes open, Mikey..." he crooned.
Mikeys eyes flashed open and he stroked his raw cock, taking in his two lovers indulging in each other. Bob thrust harder, making Gerard see stars. He yelped and bit Bob's throat.
Gerard bounced his ass against Bob's thighs, taking as much of the drummer as he could. Mikey had to strain to keep his eyes open. He wanted to be fucked again but he knew neither man would agree. Especially Gerard.
Gerard buried his head in Bobs neck, taking every hard inch of his cock into him. He hadnt been fucked like this in years, and he was liking it. He looked at Mikey again out of the corner of his eyes. He was writhing on the bed, fingering his torn hole.
?"Mikey!" he gasped, swatting his hands away. He would only hurt himself more. Gerard held his hand and felt himself coming close. His hand gripped Mikey's, and cried out as his muscles spasmed around Bob's cock.
?"Bob!" Gerard squealed and collapsed against the drummer, dropping Mikeys hand as he rode out the last waves of his orgasm. He squeezed the muscles in his ass and slowly rode Bob, hoping to make the drummer lose control.
Bob grunted low three times, the only warning that either would have as he came into Gerard. They kissed lazily, and Mikey just watched as they did so. He tweaked a nipple on his own chest and mewled high in his throat.
Gerard and Bob kissed for a while longer, and then turned to Mikey who was just watching them. "What now baby?" Bob asked him as he nuzzled Gerards chest. Mikey bit his already torn lip. "Fuck me?"
?"Baby...you're hurt. You can barely sit up." said Gerard. "But I can suck you off and do whatever the fuck you want...but I'm not gonna hurt you, baby." his eyes were a mess of lust and concern.
Mikey sat back on the pillows and pouted. "I don't care! Its what I want, and I dont care that it hurts!" Gerard shrugged. "Thats how I feel Mikes, and its not gonna change." Mikey turned to Bob. "Will you Bob?"
"I can't hurt you baby. I'd hate myself. You weren't ready for something like that. But I know what you can look forward to." Bob planted a kiss on his forehead.
"What's that?" said Mikey, crossing his arms.
"Next time."
Mikey smiled and kissed Bob deeply. "So thats a fersure thing? Us three?" Gerard touched Mikeys shoulder and looked at Bob. "Yea, I believe so."
