Aaron rolled over at the sound of his cell phone vibrating on the night stand. He grumbled, wondering what the hell someone would want while he was sleeping. He opened his eyes, blinking a few times quickly, allowing for them to adjust to the darkness before grabbing his phone. The text message he read made his eyebrows raise. It was from Zak and it simply read, "Come over."
Laying back against the pillows he considered ignoring it. He wasn't sure if he wanted to get entangled any deeper into what they had started the week before. Nick was married and all of three of them were completely straight. Or so he thought. He had always had his questions about Zak. But himself? Nick? He had never considered it…
Aaron stood up from the bed, stretching his arms over his head before combing out his beard with his fingers. What the hell? He was already on the express train to hell with these guys. Might as well upgrade his ticket along with them.
He didn't bother changing from his pajama pants or putting on a shirt. He grabbed his keycard and cell phone and walked the short distance between the rooms. It took a full minute before anyone answered his knock. Nick opened the door slowly. He looked completely disheveled; he was shirtless, his pants were unbuttoned and unzipped, falling open around his hips, and his short hair was at all odd angles. "Get in here," was all he said.
The door barely closed behind Aaron before he was shoved up against it. Nick's mouth attacked his before he could even register the quick motions to react. Aaron returned the kiss with earnest, wrapping his arms around the pale back. The room already smelled faintly of sex and he wondered how long they had been going at it before texting him.
Movement registered in front of him, behind Nick's back. Nick's tongue grazed roughly against the roof of his mouth as Aaron opened his eyes, watching Zak walk naked over to Nick's suitcase, grab something, and walk back over to the bed. His eyes fluttered back close as hands brushed down his stomach to massage him through the thin cotton of his pants.
Aaron broke the kiss, resting his forehead against the crook in Nick's neck, breathing deeply, trying to regain some control over his body. Nick's hands slowly untied his pajama pants, pushing them and his boxers down to the floor. Aaron closed his eyes again as a well practiced hand encircled his cock, stroking it until it was fully erect as soft lips kissed along his shoulder and up his neck.
"It's starting to get lonely over here," Zak's voice echoed from the bed. Cool air replaced Nick's presence in front of him as his back was rested against the door.
Aaron watched as Nick dropped the rest of his clothing to the floor before climbing over top of Zak on the bed. Their bodies fit together as if they came from the same mold. A small surge of jealousy boiled deep in Aaron's stomach as he watched them together. Nick's hands travelled down Zak's sculpted body, before reaching beside him and picking something up that he couldn't quite make out until he heard the top pop. Mild panic rose in his blood stream. Just how far were they planning on taking this tonight? Aaron seriously contemplated just walking back over to his room and going back to sleep.
"What are you doing? Get over here," Nick said, huskily, looking back at him.
Aaron's mind said no, but his feet didn't listen. He walked over to the bed, just standing there for lack of a better thing to do. Nick smiled up at him and asked him to come closer. Zak lay on the bed, hands behind his head, Nick straddling his hips. Aaron tried not to look at Zak's naked body casually laid out before him. Nick's hand found Aaron's hip, pulling him in closer, Slowly, he half turned and bent slightly, blowing on Aaron's hard cock before tasting the head.
Aaron groaned, closing his eyes at the sensation of the wet tongue. Nick smacked his lips together and grinned up at him. "Not what I expected it to taste like." A swipe of his tongue again underneath the head before his lips engulfed his cock. Aaron watched as inch by inch his cock disappeared into Nick's mouth. He could feel his body tense in response. He wanted so bad to wrap his hands around the back of the younger man's head and buck his hips up into the warmth. Instead he just watched and tried to retain some control of himself. Suddenly, Nick gagged and pulled back, sitting up straight, wiping his mouth with his arm. "Shit, how do women deep throat like that?"
Zak's hand reached up, pinching a nipple. "Practice," he responded. "You just need to practice."
Nick smiled down at him, leaning down and brushing his lips over Zak's. "You volunteering?"
Zak shrugged. "I think Aaron and I would be more than happy to be your guinea pigs to become a world class dick-sucker. Right, Aaron?"
Aaron just nodded. Right now, this whole moment was surreal. Surely he would wake up in the next few minutes in his bed, his hand wrapped around his hard cock.
Nick pulled Aaron closer, wrapping his arms around his stomach from behind. Resting his back against Aaron's chest, he whispered, "We want to try something."
Aaron kneeled behind Nick on the bed, allowing Nick's body to rest against his. He enjoyed the warmth and muscular curves resting against his skin. His hard cock weeped at the feeling of being between Nick's ass cheeks. He allowed his hands to run down Nick's thighs and over Zak's stomach, giving each cock a gentle stroke as he went by. "What do you want to try?"
Nick smiled into the darkness, picking up the lube from beside Zak again. "I want you to fuck me while I fuck Zak."
Yeah, Aaron thought for sure he was going to wake up right then. There was no way this whole situation would be happening while they were sober.
Nick popped the top on the lube again, squirting some on his fingers and moving his hand down beneath his body. Aaron felt his fingers brush by his cock as they made their way to his entrance. "Seriously?" was all he could say in response.
"You don't have to do this," Zak said, running his hands up Nick's thighs and over to Aaron's. "We wouldn't be hurt or offended if you just decided this was too much."
Aaron head swam. He heard Nick whisper to Zak, "Spread your legs farther." He watched over Nick's shoulder as his fingers swiped casually against Zak's asshole and stroke lube over his own cock.
"Have you guys done this before?"
"Never with a guy," Nick said, looking over his shoulder.
Zak turned his head to the side, trying to ignore the question, just wishing Nick would start. Instead, a warm hand brushed his chest. "Zak?"
"Yeah… I have…," he responded, not meeting their gaze. "Does that change anything?"
Nick rested his cock against Zak's entrance and poised himself. "No, I hope not."
Zak relaxed himself as Nick bent forward, pressing his cock slowly inside. Zak's eyes closed, his mouth open slightly as Nick slid home. His body tensed and relaxed repeatedly. "Oh my God, Nick," he breathed, running his fingers down his arms. "You feel amazing."
All thoughts ceased in Nick's mind for that single moment when he looked down and locked eyes with the man beneath him. The pleasure etched in Zak's face erased any doubts that Nick had in his mind whether this was right or not. But now he wanted to know what Zak was feeling. He looked over his shoulder at Aaron, who had been watching intently. "Fuck me," he growled at him.
Aaron looked down at Zak; his face a mix of pure pleasure and slight pain at the intrusion. He didn't want to hurt Nick but apparently this wasn't as painful as he thought it would be. Running his hands down Nick's back as he bent forward over Zak, Aaron spread his cheeks and rested his cock at his entrance. "Ok?" he asked.
Nick just nodded. Zak held onto his arms, locking deep blue pools with the piercing brown gaze.
Slowly, Aaron entered him. The heat and tightness were intense. So much tighter than a woman. Holy shit, Aaron didn't think he'd be able to do this. He breathed deeply as his dick was enveloped in the warm heaven, leaning forward, wrapping his arms around Nick's chest, he kissed along the back of his right shoulder blade. "Fuck, Nick. You are so fucking tight," he whispered.
Nick hissed at the intrusion, but never broke Zak's gaze. He allowed for Aaron to set the motion, transferring his momentum into the man below him. Whispered words of encouragement from all three of them filled the air. The motion was slow at first, testing. Aaron didn't want to hurt either man and he had never done this before. Anal sex had just never been something he thought about. But now… he bucked his hips hard up into Nick, eliciting a deep moan. Now, he wasn't sure why this hadn't even been on his radar.
Zak's feet anchored behind Aaron's knees. "Harder," he demanded.
Aaron leaned forward, bracing himself against the bed, forcing Nick's body closer to Zak's. "You ok?" Zak mouthed to Nick.
"Fuck yes," he mouth back.
Zak flexed his muscle, squeezing Nick's cock in its envelopment. "Fuck don't do that Zak. I'm going to lose it if you do that again."
Zak laughed as Aaron started to speed up. Sweat began to bead on their bodies. Nick thought he was going to lose his mind. He wasn't sure which sensation to concentrate on more or which one was bringing him more pleasure. As Aaron swiveled his hips, shots of electricity shot through his body. With each motion of his own hips against Zak's, he felt his balls and chest tighten to such an intensity that he didn't even know was physically possible. This was what he had been missing out on. Looking down at the ecstasy in Zak's face with each brush of his cock, Nick realized that for the last ten years, he could have had this feeling.
Zak's hand came between their bodies, stroking his cock with desperation. Nick felt his body start to jerk and tense underneath him. He swiveled his hips, reassessing his positioning. He groaned as his new position pushed Aaron deeper inside him. Feeling his own release pending he looked down at Zak. "Come on, Zak. Cum for me. I want to see you cum, baby. Come on," he whispered.
Aaron's hands gripped onto Nick's shoulders as his hips found a deep and punishing rhythm. Nick's own body tensed as Zak's clamped down around him. The beautiful sculpted body arched off the bed sheets, the blue eyes closed as hot pearlescent cum shot streaks across his abdomen. Nick's hands fisted in the sheets next to him, his balls tensed as Aaron's cock stroked over that one spot he had heard so much about, sending fireworks across his vision. Aaron groaned behind him; his hips stilling as Nick felt warmth pool inside him. His own body shivered as his orgasm took him over, his cock still buried deep within Zak.
Aaron was the first to pull out. On wobbly legs, he stood up and walked into the bathroom, grabbing a towel. He wiped himself off before handing it to Nick.
Nick rolled over, pulling out of Zak. His ass was tender as he wiped off the cum seeping out of him. His own cock felt bruised as he swiped the towel gently over it. Tomorrow was going to be an interesting filming day if he wasn't even going to be able to walk.
Zak's body lay motionless next to him. His eyes were closed. Carefully, Nick brushed the towel over Zak's stomach and between his cheeks, wiping the cum off of him. He handed the towel back to Aaron who threw it in the bathroom before climbing on the bed.
Nick rolled on his side to face Aaron. Softly, he brushed the side of his face before kissing him. "Thank you."
Aaron shrugged. "I have to admit, that was pretty hot. But what is this, Nick?"
Nick shrugged, looking back at Zak. "I don't know yet, man. But I don't think I'm completely straight anymore."
Aaron laughed, laying back in the bed. "You think?"
Nick smiled, laying down and rolling on his side towards Zak, resting a hand on his chest. Gently his kissed his shoulder and whispered, "Thank you," thinking the older man was asleep.
"You're welcome," Zak whispered back. "Baby?"
Nick laughed rolling on his back to go to sleep. "Oh shut up. I didn't mean to call you baby." Aaron's snores started softly next to him. "It was the heat of the moment. And I got you to cum."
Zak opened his eyes and smiled. "Yes, you got me to cum, but I don't think it was the 'baby' that did it."
Nick yawned and closed his eyes. "Whatever. And what is this about you've done this before?"