The next few days were not what Adam was expecting.
At first, he was expecting that they had their fill of him. They scratched an itch and they would ignore him or worse throw him out. But, no not the case. After they got cleaned up from their activities they made a homemade pizza and sundaes afterward. They went to bed at around 10 and Adam stayed up with Mittens to keep his sleep schedule intact for work.
The next day when he woke up around 1:30 he came out to the living room and they were just starting some lunch. They laughed and joked with him, even feeding Mittens a tiny bit of the meat. They weren't treating Adam any differently at all, save for a few casual touches that lingered a little bit. Still, much better than the cold shoulder treatment he was expecting.
And after lunch they went to the living room to hang out. Adam finally understood the concept of just spending time with people you liked even if they were doing different things. Carter and Anubis were reading–to his surprise Carter was the one with a physical book, a thick fantasy novel that made Adam's dyslexia hurt at the thought of. Anubis had on reading glasses (which made him even more distinguished and attractive) and was using an e-reader. The book seemed to be written entirely in Ancient Egyptian (which shouldn't be a surprise at this point). Walt had Mittens on his lap as he edited the video they had shot the day previous. Adam wasn't even really weirded out anymore by seeing glimpses of their naked bodies out of the corner of his eyes while he played Minecraft on the TV. He was improving the base the other three had made and even added a digital Mittens.
Another thing that differed was them not asking for more sex right away. Sure, they did porn, but Adam guessed that they didn't need sex every moment of their day. Besides work they didn't seem to think about it anymore than he did. Adam, on one hand, almost wished that they would ask for more because it had been the best experience of any intimate encounter he'd had. He felt…Jean would probably call it validated. They listened to what he wanted, didn't judge, and made him feel good throughout the entire thing even if he hadn't received any direct physical stimulation for most of it. He didn't expect to like the praise so much, but he did. He did have a fantasy for doing other things, but for now the easy companionship and the free room and board were doing nicely.
That is, until he got an idea that stuck in his brain two nights later.
It was more like he would expect from this time of the year. It was 2 AM and he was in the back office, finishing up some odds and ends. There hadn't been a single guest request or issue from the staff in hours. It was quiet, save for the music he kept on in there for some noise. He sighed and clicked the final box on the program. He counted the safe, which was just as well counted as the last time he did two hours ago. A quick check of the cameras showed that there was no movement except for the cleaning crew on the top floor. There were a few rooms that would be checking in that very morning.
He leaned back in his chair and sighed. He was okay with his chosen career but it didn't mean he enjoyed every last minute of it. He pulled out his phone. He smirked at a cat meme that Carter had sent him in the group chat. They had set one up because they wanted to make sure they could all contact him. It was faster than calling the front desk, for starters, and they could ask if he wanted any leftovers from that dinner.
He paused and looked at the name that they had given it. House of Life at Rose Brook, a combination of their company's name and Adam's work. It made it seem like there were a bunch of branches of the House of Life all over the world to Adam. There was a thought, a bunch of gorgeous men like those three…
He shook his head. Why was he so goddamn horny after a single encounter? Sure, he had lusted over other encounters. When he got the itch scratched, though, it was done and he felt some relief and satisfaction for a couple of days. With those three, he already wanted more. Even jerking off in the shower thinking of sucking them off hadn't dulled the hot lust that would pool in his stomach at the thought of them. For once he was thankful that he was bi. He considered his options and looked around. He dug some earphones he kept in a drawer Eliza didn't use and plugged them into his phone. He turned down the music player a little and pulled up Twitter.
He had to do a little digging–there were a few other companies that were also using House of Life in their names. They were all weird health spas that offered detoxes and mud masks and miracles. Finally, he found a thumbnail that looked right and clicked on the profile. The profile that was there had a series of hieroglyphs. There was an eagle carrying the same symbol that Walt had tattooed on his thigh. Walt had explained it was an ankh, a symbol of life. He had apparently gotten it after his treatment and Adam thought that was fitting. The eagle and ankh were situated in a giant rectangle with a little of the bottom missing. He was curious and looked up some hieroglyphs online and saw that rectangle was supposed to represent a house. So that was a good representation for House of Life.
The other picture was a portrait of the three of them in bed. They seemed to be naked but with the covers pulled up to just below their chests. Their personalities were on full display. Both Carter and Walt were laying with their heads on Anubis' chest, who looked characteristically formal but not threatening. Carter was mid-laugh, his hand reaching under the covers. Walt was smiling and was glancing over at the two men in the bed with them. Adam smiled. They really were made for each other. And 35.6K people agreed with him if the follow count was to be believed.
Scrolling down, the pinned tweet was a video message of them in the living room, telling the subscribers and such that streams might not happen for a second while they got settled but would still be shooting videos. Again, they were sitting on the couch with each other, finishing each other's sentences and being affectionate with each other like it was the most natural thing. The next video was most recent, posted about 8 hours ago. It was a link to their OnlyFans with the full video, but the preview video was still plenty not. It was the three of them palming their cocks in the front of their underwear while looking right into the camera. They really were the biggest guys that Adam had ever seen in that department in real life. He knew there were guys bigger than him but he thought that the angles and everything made it look huge. But from the way his jaw was still a little sore he thought wrong.
Curious, he scrolled down to the comments. One was a bot pretending to be a Filipina woman needing a husband. Sorry, fake lady. They may be bi but they're definitely not interested. Another with an anime guy as the profile said "so hot. wen u come 2 la". Adam had to read it three times to understand it. If the market was overestimated in New York, a place even more full of beautiful people would be even harder to break into the porn scene.
On and on these comments went. They described various scenarios they wanted to get into with the House of Life, begging them to shoot a scene, or just a string of vaguely suggestive emojis. It was only one near the bottom of the list that had caught his attention. Faceless profile, but good spelling–well, at least Adam's dyslexia didn't die looking at it at first. reggieGigAss said to them "I love your videos. You guys need to do a triple penetration video". And there was a link attached.
Adam frowned. Triple penetration? Like in what configuration? Adam had been through porn a lot and he could think how that could work with a woman. But with a man, there was the issue of one less hole. He really shouldn't be looking at this stuff at work, but fuck it nobody was around anyway. He clicked the link and it loaded another page with a longer video. It had four guys, less muscular and more twinkish than HOL. Adam was familiar with the deal – find the bar to fast forward the video to get to the good stuff.
He was looking to watch people have sex. If he wanted to have stupid, needless conversation he would work double shifts at the bar over in the golf course.
He saw naked bodies and stopped to let the video play out. What he saw made him feel like he missed a step and yet also made his face heat up. One guy was bent over, groaning loudly. And it was no wonder because when the camera panned over it was because all 3 other guys had their cocks in his ass. That random Twitter user wanted Anubis, Carter, and Walt to do that to somebody, and they were bigger than the guys in this video.
Adam was already fantasizing about one of them fucking him, if he were honest about it. That was just his preference. He may have been blessed with a good member but he could remember the feeling of getting fucked the first time. That pounding against his prostate had made his entire body light up like a Christmas tree. Adam knew it would be tough to take one of them considering their size, but honestly that just made the thought even hotter. There was no pressure for him to top just because of his size anymore. And yet, this tweet lit something in his brain that almost made him light-headed.
What if he were the one in that video? He looked back at the video and saw the mechanics of how they were positioning themselves. Adam would be between two guys, one under and over him, already getting double penetrated. Then a guy would maneuver himself to add a third inside of him. He found that he was rock hard inside his slacks and he had to look around to see if anybody was around.
That…that was crazy, wasn't it? That was almost impossible. And yet, he felt his stomach filling with those nerves of excitement. All attention on him, limbs and kissing and hands and the smell of sweaty man all around him. And the penetration itself was hot as fuck. He imagined the stretch of those three giant cocks filling him to the limit and even past it. He had seen some videos of a woman taking a big cock in her ass and how puffy and used her asshole was afterward. His would look like that, because of them…
He set down his phone and rubbed a hand across his face. Okay, so maybe that was hot to him. Somewhere in his fucked up mind he found the thought of three giant dicks practically tearing him a new one hot. Okay, fine, he could deal with that in some therapy. That didn't mean Anubis, Carter, or Walt necessarily did. Sure, they probably did a bunch of kinky things for their videos. That didn't translate them to wanting to do it with Adam. And they hadn't even talked about if they wanted to have sex with Adam again.
But Carter had mentioned a next time. And they had been totally cool with whatever. Adam sat there, gripped with indecision. They weren't going to throw him out on the streets, most likely. What's the worst that could happen. They could say it wasn't their thing. They could say you're fucked up for wanting that. They could give you the cold shoulder the entire time, or maybe they'll think you're so weird that–
Not tonight. He was not giving his inner critic the chance that night. He quickly re-found the comment and shared it to the group chat. He added his message of "us?". He then slammed down his phone and tried to calm his racing heart. It was sent, and there was no un-sending it.
But there was overthinking it the the entire night. So he grabbed his walkie talkie and started to do a round of the staff.
Anything to keep his mind off what his phone on the desk would possibly say.
Adam's shift came and went. He quickly heated up some leftover steak and mashed potato his favorite polycule had left over and then went to bed, not even shutting the door because Walt had said there was no need to keep Mittens just inside his room ("Like we said, this is your place, too. You don't have to hole yourself in your room. Besides, I think Mittens is starting to like it here, too.") Walt had been right about that. Mittens had taken a liking to all three of them over the time that they had been together. Adam had been worried she wouldn't trust another guy after Kirk, but she happily received pets from all three males.
Seems like Adam wasn't the only one taking a liking to them.
He woke up at noon and yawned. It was nice waking up at this time because lunch was the best meal of the day. He wasn't crazy about breakfast, so skipping that meal wasn't any great loss to him. Besides, breakfast time at the front desk was complete chaos. You got the most complaints, the most calls to the desk, and the most book-ins/last minute check out when somebody woke up in a bed they weren't supposed to.
Walking down the hall, he saw Mittens sitting on the window sill in the living room. She was perfectly still–she could have been a taxidermy display. Carter had apparently gotten room service that he recognized Karl's excellent (and reluctantly made) hamburgers and fries. He was watching the cat bemusedly.
"Shhh, she's been doing this for 30 minutes," Carter told him when he got close. Adam paused and watched the cat. He could see she was looking out across the muddy early spring lawn. Suddenly, she puffed up and Adam could see why. There was a squirrel going around. It must have just finished hibernating–did they hibernate? Either way, it was just searching around the grounds for food and it got right next to the window. Mittens stretched, wiggled her hind-end and then suddenly jumped at the window, yowling and scratching like possessed by a demon. Carter and Adam laughed themselves silly warning her do a dozen unsuccessful volleys at the squirrel.
"It's okay, princess. The mean squirrel isn't going to hurt you," Adam cooed as she practically huffed away from the window. She seemed to know they had been laughing at her expense as she did go to get pet but seemed personally offended.
"She's got quite the personality. She was tearing up and down the hall this morning when the other two left," Carter said, throwing a thumb over his shoulder into the kitchen. "I got you some. Should still be warm–just got here a minute or so ago." Adam thanked him and grabbed his plate to go to the living room.
"Didn't feel like doing work today?" Adam asked. Carter grinned and punched his arm playfully.
"Nah, Anu wanted to go to some museums today, alone," Carter said with a shrug. "He likes to sit and look at the monuments and not get interrupted. And Walt's trying out this indoor rock climbing place. Not my style. And I've been to London a bunch and I'm a bit of a homebody. So here I am. Those two are going to do a scene together tonight and I'll film and edit it. So I've got my work cut off." Adam nodded. It was actually getting natural now to think of them doing porn. Adam supposed it could suck having a bunch of people sending you creepy messages and stuff, but having such a free schedule seemed like a nice thing. He wanted to try to take Mittens to this park he heard one of the guests talk about it. Apparently there was this statue that cats randomly loved to purr against, even if they weren't outdoor cats.
"Sounds like it. Tonight I have to make sure they get the premium suite cleaned,'' Adam said between bites of his fries.
"Important clientèle?" Carter asked with a raised eyebrow. "Royal, maybe?" Adam actually had to snort at that.
"Like those old skin sacks would want to stay here when they have their own bloody palace," Adam snorted. Carter looked surprised and Adam laughed. "We don't all worship the King and Queen here, y'know? Calm me unpatriotic or whatever, but I couldn't care less. They're there because their parents fucked and they were the King and Queen. Mittens could do more to prove it." Mittens almost seemed to preen as she retook her spot by the window.
"Didn't realize you had such strong opinions about it," Carter laughed. "So who is staying there?"
"One of the owner's friend's sons," Adam shrugged. "Eric or something. Met him once, actually. He's an investment banker but apparently lives off his Dad's money. And fancied himself a painter. All the art in the cheapest rooms here are his." Adam found himself talking more and more around then, but that wasn't from nerves anymore. Even in the span of less than a week, the was more comfortable with them than he had been with anybody in the rest of his life. Carter raised an eyebrow.
"Are they any good?"
"Nah, they're shit," Adam confirmed with a mouth full of burger. "But they had this big ceremony of it when I first started. People complained about the decor to me five times that week." Carter laughed and shook his head.
"You get to know a lot about people with your job. I'm kinda jealous," he admitted. Adam laughed incredulously.
"You know people plenty in your line of work. You see them stark naked." That made Carter smile.
"But that's all surface level stuff," Carter said with a roll of his eyes. "It's part of the reason we left New York. Sure, of hot guys, but they had no personality. We'd look great naked together but it'd be like sleeping with a sex doll for all the personality you'd get. You deal with assholes, sure, but you get to deal with real people at least. It was getting lonely, just dealing with people from the scene."
"You're welcome to take a shift of mine at the desk," Adam remarked dryly. That was partially to cover up how he couldn't think how Carter could be jealous of any part of his job. It paid okay and had good benefits, sure, but it wasn't exactly glamorous.
"I mean it. Here, it's a fresh start. We have an established brand and we can collaborate with people who have some personality to them," Carter says and his eyes turned to Adam right then. Adam flushed and looked at his plate again to make it seem like he was wondering whether or not to finish off the last of his fries. Carter continued speaking. "We like the sex, sure. It's awesome and feels good. But we like new experiences and having fun with the people we shoot with. You got to have some chemistry with the people. But so far, London's been good. I've visited but it feels different to be here to stay." Adam did finish his fries because again he didn't know what to say to that. He was good at being friendly and chill with them, but he wasn't used to compliments at all. They made his brain lock up, like it was trying to load all the ways he didn't deserve them but loaded too many. But Carter was content to just sit there with him.
"So what are you going to do before your shift?" Carter asked once he returned from putting his plate into the sink. Adam shrugged.
"Probably just watch YouTube or something," he said. "Probably should start looking for some places, but don't have the money for them quite yet." Carter looked at him with some mischief in his eyes.
"Oh? I was thinking we could talk about that message in the group chat last night." Adam froze. His attempts to forget about the message had worked too well because he had completely forgotten about it until right that very moment. He swallowed.
"…What about it?" he ventured. Carter shrugged.
"We saw it when we woke up," Carter informed him. "We don't usually go through the comments on the preview tweets. Probably wouldn't have seen it if you didn't." He didn't say anything about the fact this confirmed Adam was now looking at their media. A moot point now, he reckoned.
"Uh huh." Adam's mind couldn't decide on the tone of that utterance so it came out like a mating call of some rare orangutan on the documentary channel.
"Yeah, but there three of us thought it was hot as fuck," Carter continued on with that playful grin. Adam repeated himself but this was solidly in the realm of a questioning tone.
"Definitely. The three of us have done some dp scenes, but a triple would be new for us," Carter winked. He moved his hand over to rest on Adam's thigh, who swallowed. Suddenly it was stifling in there. Adam nodded to show he had been listening even though the feeling of Carter's hand on his leg was a bit distracting.
"I would want to know how much experience you have with that sort of thing," Carter told him. He patted his lap and Adam thought he was trying to get Muffin's attention. But he gestured and Adam got the message. He rearranged himself so that he was laying down with his gag in the shorter male's lap. He liked the feeling, especially so when Carter played with his hair. Now Adam didn't have to face him while talking about this stuff.
Another reason he couldn't believe Carter could be jealous of him in any way..
"I've gotten…fucked before," Adam said. "…You know I prefer it. Had a bigger…dildo, but threw it away at my last place."
"Didn't like it?" Carter asked.
"No, I liked it. But my roommate was coming in when I was using it. So I threw it away quickly and acted like I was under the covers."
"So you just put it into the trash?" Carter asked with a smile in his voice. Adam blushed.
"…Um, no. I couldn't think of anywhere to put it. So I just tossed it out the window." Much like a classmate had done with a sock full of shit. Carter bursted out laughing, running his hands through Adam's hair.
"So wait, you just chucked a dildo out the window? Where'd it end up at?" Carter asked in curiosity. Adam shrugged.
"Dunno. Didn't see it when I went to look for it later and didn't want to go get another." Adam could see some movement in his peripheral vision that was Carter nodding.
"So you're used to smaller things up your ass," Carter clarified. "But you want to work your way up to getting all three of us inside of you." Adam felt a chill down his spine at the way that sounded on Carter's lips. Ten times hotter than merely thinking that in his head. He nodded.
"Alright," Carter said. Adam laughed a little.
"That's all you've got to say?" Adam said in disbelief. "I told you guys I want to fill me up like that and all you say is "Alright"?" His surprise at Carter's reaction had caused him to forget his nervousness about talking about this. Carter shrugged again and looked down at Adam so they were face to face.
"Yeah," Carter told him, running a thumb across Adam's cheek in a way that made Adam's stomach swoop. "You think it's hot. We think it's hot. It's going to take some practice, but we want to go it. That simple."
"Simple," Adam echoed with a shaky chuckle. Carter smirked.
"You seem like you like to overthink things," Carter noted.
"You don't like to."
"Touché," Carter admitted. "In the kind of guy who hates wasted potential. If it's going to work, I want to make it work…So maybe we could start today getting you ready for it. Would you like me to fuck you?" Adam was glad he was already laying down because for just a moment the room swam.
"….You want to fuck me?" Adam asked after there wasn't a chance of him passing out and embarrassing himself.
"Well, yeah. If the three of us are going to do it, I'm going to be a part of it." That was classic Carter. A little sassy but to the point and no bullshit. "Do you want me to fuck you?"
"…Well, yeah," Adam parroted. "…But about Anubis and Walt?"
"Like I said, we all want to do this," Carter said. "When we talked, I told them that I would bring it up. We agreed we could have sex with you one on one if we wanted. Everything's good. I just want to know if you want me to fuck you right now. If you're not ready or not in the mood or need to think it over, just let me know. " There was a brief silence. Mittens meowed at another rodent while Adam pondered over everything.
"Yes." Carter looked down at him.
"Yes?"
"Yeah." Adam felt himself smiling despite himself. He felt a little overwhelmed but he had said what he wanted. And he managed to do it without a tremble in his voice. Carter smiled back and leaned down to give him a peck on the lips.
"Let's go to your room," Carter suggested.," I'll be right there. Just need to grab some supplies." Adam nodded and walked down the hall to his room and sat on the bed. It was there the nerves started kicking in again. He had agreed to it, but the usual pattern kicked up again. He hadn't had full blown sex with a guy in a while. Carter was understanding, sure, but—
"Hey. Overthinking again." Carter was in the corner of the room. His HOL t-shirt and khaki shorts had no right to look that good on him, but it exuded that same nonchalant air Carter exuded. He had a bottle of lube and a package that was probably condoms—more like garbage bags with his size. Carter walked over and sat next to him. "Remember: simple. Do you trust me?"
"Yes." Adam didn't need to wonder about that. Carter cupped his jaw.
"Then let me make us feel good."
Adam nodded.
And there was Carter's kiss again, just like he remembered it. Passionate, insistent, and a little bit wild. Adam immediately patted his lips and let Carter explore his mouth. He groaned a bit when the shorter male pushed him on his back but didn't care. On top of him Carter claimed Adam's mouth and slowly moved their bodies together. Adam's breath caught when he felt proof Carter was just as into this as he was.
"Yeah, can't wait to be inside of you," Carter told him throatily while he kissed near his ear. "But no need to rush." Carter was surprisingly one to take his time with somebody it seemed. His mouth went down Adam's jaw and to Adam's voice box. He nibbled soft and Adam spread his legs further to give Carter's body more room. Adam closed his eyes as Carter kissed him again and he felt Carter's fingertips on his stomach–he was taking off Adam's shirt. Adam briefly broke the kiss and lifted his arms.
Carter's gaze looked hungrily over Adam's body–Adam realized that he had never undressed for him or the others when they fucked his mouth. Of course in hindsight that had actually been a gigantic turn on. Adam was a little pale from not seeing much of the sun, with brown hair on his chest, stomach, and a line down to his cock that was tenting his sweats. The look Carter was giving him made his heart race. He had been with Manny attractive men and women and yet he was as hard as Adam was.
"You lusted after me before you saw how big my dick was," Carter chuckled, reading his mind. And as somebody who had similar hang ups, Adam understood completely. Usually he tried to be a little more involved with his partners, but it seemed that Carter enjoyed doing the work. He kissed down Adam's chest and went over to a nipple. His devious mouth sucked on it, creating such a tight seal of suction before releasing it and attacking the oversensitive nub with his tongue. An honest to God wet spot appeared in the front of his pants at that treatment and he whimpered when Carter did the same to the other.
He reached for Carter's shirt as the other man went back and forth between his nipples. Carter complied and his chest was on display for Adam to see. When he paused, Adam moved his mouth up to Carter's biceps. He didn't know why he liked them so much, but for some reason he was drawn to them. Maybe it was because it looked like the shorter male could crack a coconut with them compared to Adam's thinner frame. Carter encouraged him to kiss and bite and suck on them. "Yeah, baby, like them?" He asked softly. The endearment went right to his dick and he nodded shakily. He went up his arm and found his face near Carter's armpit. He gave an experimental kiss there and Carter shuddered.
"It's sensitive there," Carter said. "Do it again." Adam complied and he was adding this to the list of things he didn't know he was into. Carter pushed his face into the fine hairs there and the subtle musk invaded Adam's nostrils. He kissed and sucked and was groaning almost as much as Carter. After a bit of that Carter pulled Adam on top of him. Carter's kissing before had been tentative compared to this. Carter was voraciously claiming his mouth, rutting their fronts together. And fucking hell, the sight of that giant bulge in the other's pants gave Adam that shaky rush of adrenaline at the thought of what they were going to do. When they had to break apart for oxygen, Carter rested his forehead against Adam's.
"Do you want me to suck you?" Carter asked breathlessly. The sheen of sweat on him made him look as hot…well Adam would normally say as hot as a porn star but that was kind of on the nose now. Adam had to think about the words.
"No," he said. His tone must have seemed off because Carter looked at him as if seeing if Adam wanted to stop. Which is fair, not many people would turn down Carter Kane blowing them. He looked at Carter and made the effort to say what he was thinking because Carter had given him no reason to doubt.
"…I prefer my ass," Adam managed to get out. Carter frowned as if he didn't quite understand.
"I prefer your ass, too," Carter deadpanned. Adam tried again.
"…More than my cock." A pause and then silence. Finally recognition and Carter smiled devilishly.
"You really are a bottom, huh?" Carter said, but he sounded excited instead of judgemental. He sounded like somebody had given him an unexpected present. Adam grinned sheepishly. "How did you survive so long without a dildo? Did your girlfriends ever play with your hole?"
"No," Adam admitted. Carter tsked.
"We're going to have to change that then. Let's give your ass the attention it deserves then. Get on all fours and get comfortable." Adam did so, grabbing a pillow to slightly rest on. His ass was still clothed by his sweats and underwear but his skin still burned from this position. He was very much letting Carter take control and it felt so right. Behind him he saw Carter remove his shorts and khakis. Out sprang that amazing cock of it. Adam wasn't doing too much better than those other people Carter had mentioned. He ached to take that 11 inch behemoth into him and simultaneously wondered how the fuck it was going to fit.
Carter got down behind Adsm and massaged his cheeks through his sweats. Then Adsm felt the thrill of a warm finger on his crack as Carter pulled down the clothing to give the proper clearance. Adam's cheeks weren't defined by hours at that gym, but he had BRB told he had a nice bubble butt. He had hair around his 8.5" cock that continued down his taint and onto his cheeks. His balls hung low in their sack and he could practically feel his hole quiver in anticipation.
"Fuck, Adam," Carter said throatily. He put a hand on one of Adam's cheeks and gently traced Adam's crack with his thumb. Adam's cock actually jumped at that and Adam moaned. He was not lying to Carter when he told him he preferred his ass. He had discovered anal play for himself much after jerking himself off. His body reacted so much more strongly to it, but shame and his bigger fuck prevented him from really exploring beyond Eric and a few mediocre hookups.
But Carter wasn't mediocre. He knew what he was doing, he wasn't judging Adam, and Adam felt like he was going to melt from lust.
"I'm going to rim you," Carter told him softly.
"Please," rasped Adam. He positioned his ass in a better location and tried to calm his heart. He felt Carter's warm breath and strong hands. Carter patted his cheeks and slowly put the tip over his pucker. Adam's body shook. It was like every nerve in his lower body was lighting up. He gasped and subconsciously put his ass back further. He felt Carter start to use the flat of his tongue over his hole and then down his taint and back up again.
"Carter, shit, f-fuck!" Adam could now just say obscenities and Carter's name. Carter ran his hand up and down Adam's thigh as he started to really give it to Adam. He kissed and sucked over the area, sending little ripples of pleasure up and down Adam's spine. He was practically making out with Adam's hole and it was driving him crazy. And Carter knew it–he seemed to love it. He would work Adam up to a frenzy and then pull off and rub his dangling balls and reach for his cock that was leaking like the water cooler in the employee lounge. Then he would dive back in and listen to Adam curse and grunt. Adam was having a hard time keeping himself in his position because his arms felt like they might give out.
After a while, Carter pulled back and admired his handiwork. "I'm going to start prepping you," he told Adam, running a thumb over his hole. "If something doesn't feel right or you want to stop–"
"Don't stop," interjected Adam and Carter chuckled.
"Not unless you say so. But can't wait to be inside of you," Carter told him. Adam agreed. He had already almost come just from the rimjob and he desperately needed more, anything, but hopefully Carter's cock. Adam heard the click of the lube bottle and a drizzle of cold liquid on his hole. He started at the extreme temperature but Carter held him in place. His skin heated the lube and Carter gently coated his middle finger in the slick substance. The finger gently circled his entrance and Adam breathed harshly with anticipation.
"Relax, baby," Carter told him. "Gotta get you ready. You're doing so well." The nickname and the praise had the desired effect and Adam rested his cheek on the pillow with eyes closed. Slowly, Carter pushed his finger inside Adam's tight ring. Adam breathed slowly and his muscles started to already relax. He had gotten fucked before and fingered himself regularly. He hummed as Carter was inside him to the knuckle. The finger moved around him gently, exploratory and patient. Adam was just taking it when *bam* and his breath caught and his core trembled. His head dropped further into the pillow.
"Seems like I found your spot," Carter chuckled. No response from Adam. He just shoved his hips back for more. This was ten times better than getting his dick sucked. Getting his dick sucked was like a brief sugar rush. This was like a heat was making every muscle in his body relax and every nerve to fire. Carter dutifully rubbed the spot and Adam didn't bother to try and stop the stream of sounds rushing from his mouth.
Including the actual whine when Carter removed his finger. "Don't worry, you're ready for two," Carter laughed, kissing the base of his spine. "I got you."
That he did. Two fingers went inside. They were a bigger stretch and just what Adam needed. They scissored his walls apart, encouraging his hole to open. It had been a while since he had taken a dick but muscle memory was reminding him why that was such a good idea. Two became three and it was a momentary discomfort before he started to adjust and rock back on the digits. It was so fucking good and Adam again was in that zone where nothing mattered anymore. Carter made it even better by murmuring little things he couldn't understand but he heard the cadence of Carter's words and the feeling of his lips against his skin.
"I'm going to do four, just in case," Carter told him gently after a while and Adam nodded lazily. There was the sound of more lube and Adam felt Carter's pinky join its compatriots. It was almost too much and yet somewhere in Adam's mind, it was nowhere near enough. "There you are. So fucking good. So fucking patient. Just preparing yourself to take my cock."
"Yes." The word came from his throat without his permission. The praise filled him as much as the fingers. "Yes" was inadequate to express what it made him feel. It didn't feel like a pat on the head you would give a well-trained dog like he thought it would. It was more like his long dormant self-confidence was suddenly getting a blood transfusion and it felt alive. Go figure, Adam felt confident and desired and safe getting ready to take a giant cock, and he clung onto that with every fiber of his being. There was the filthy sound of the lube as Carter's fingers fucked Adam's hole and soon they weren't cutting off the circulation to the digits anymore. Carter pulled out and spread him open.
"God, Adam," Carter breathed. There was a wet sound – he was touching himself. "I want to be inside you so bad." Adam couldn't speak, but thrust his hips back. He probably looked like a bitch in heat. Adam doubted even that bitch wanted something inside her as bad as he did. Adam heard Carter reach for the lube again. Then he leaned forward and put his mouth right against Adam's ear.
"Do you want me to use a condom?" The question raised the hairs on the back of his neck. "We've all been tested."
Adam shook his head. "No, no condom." Wow, almost a complete sentence.
Carter chuckled and kissed the side of Adam's neck. He went back down and started to lube up his cock. Adam heard the slick rub of it and the shuffling on the bed as Carter got into position. Adam thought Carter was using his finger between his cheeks but then he realized it was the other's cock. It was similar in size to the flashlight they kept at the front desk. He probably wouldn't be able to look at that thing ever again without blushing. The solid, thick head rested against his entrance and Carter rubbed his back. It was silent in the room with the smell of their sweat and that relaxed Adam even further. His ass was in the right position and he was ready for it. Carter slapped the head against him a few times before starting to press forward. At first, Adam's walls didn't budge. But he started to push out and consequently the head started pushing in.
Adam wasn't going to lie – it burned a little. He hissed softly as just the head was spreading apart his entrance. It finally popped in and he groaned. His walls spasmed, trying to remember what the fuck was going on. He panted onto his arms and again Carter's hand was there grounding him. "You're doing so good. Just nice and slow. You can do it. When you've taken me you're a third of the way there." Adam wasn't a great study, but one inch out of a combined nearly 36 wasn't much. But Carter's words filled his resolve. He wanted this– God, he wanted this. He wanted this cock to stretch him open until he felt Carter's pubes on his ass.
"Move,'' he pleaded. Carter moved out and his head popped out with a noise like a horse stepping in mud. Before Adam could complain he pushed it back in again, knocking the wind from him. He gently did this a couple of times until it was marginally easier. Adam felt the grip on his hips and he pushed his hips back to help Carter go deeper. Carter was huge, no doubt about it. Every millimeter felt like Adam had reached his limit, but then Adam would conquer it. It wasn't easy going, but Adam was determined and so horny. His flagging erection was springing back into life.
Back and forth, Carter fed more and more into him. A little less than halfway in, he hit an internal roadblock. It was like there Adam's hole refused to take in more. He was already fuller than he had ever been–Carter's shaft being slimmer was just a relative measurement. Adam grunted as Carter tried to keep going forward, but the size was overwhelming.
"You feel amazing," Carter told him. He thrusted back and forth with what he could manage to fit. And Adam agreed. Carter's thick, hot cock filled him so well, rutting against his prostate so fucking good that his cock leaked…But he wanted the full thing. He didn't know why it mattered so much to him. It was reasonable to go slow and maybe keep it that shallow. His goal was lofty and the House of Life was huge. But Carter had asked him early what he wanted. Adam thrust back when the cock was at its current limit.
"Okay," Carter said. Not a judgment, not indulgence. He wanted to help Adam make this happen. "Get up on your knees and lean against me." Adam did so. Carter's weight was a warm wall of strength behind him. They were the same height when Adam's long legs were no part of the equation. That made it easy for Carter to kiss the back of his head and reach around Adam with those bulging biceps. Adam grunted when Carter entered him again and rested against that point of no entry.
"Just gently push yourself back," Carter instructed, nibbling on his earlobe. "You take what you can and I'll help you." Adam nodded and leaned back against Carter. His only work was to move back and Carter had him. He breathed through his nose as he pushed out. At first his hole just refused to budge, but slowly the very tip seemed to poked into a deeper part. Adam breathed hard and his head went back.
"There we go. You're nearly halfway there," Carter told him. "You can do this."
The head moved and Adam shifted his hips to realign it. Again, it found the path going forward and pushed against the wall denying it every. Adam closed his eyes and focused on his breathing. Carter was a comfortable second skin keeping him grounded. The wall opened a little further and the head took its chance to get more purchase. Adam gasped but kept going. He was doing it and he was going to finish it. That wall fought to remain open but Carter's cock won. Both of them moaned as the head entered that deeper part. It was like that part hadn't existed until Carter entered it and now Adam was hyperaware. He thought it would hurt more but he liked whatever sensation this was. Carter murmured against his ear and Adam bounced a few times as if to beat that wall into submission.
Carter tightened his hold on Adam and took control of the pace. Adam's hole stretched reluctantly but he liked it. Not the discomfort, necessarily, but the thought of owning his body. Just because he had a bigger dick didn't mean he wanted to use it. He wanted 3 big cocks in particular to fucking wreck him and he was owning that narrative. And with Carter there, he wasn't ashamed. Inch by inch, Carter fed more and more. Just when Adam thought his guts were going to explode from the amount of cock in him, there he felt it. The soft fuzz around the base of Carter's cock and his big balls pressed against his ass.
"Jesus Christ," Adam panted. Carter pulled his head around to kiss him with a smile.
"You did it," Carter said and Adam smiled stupidly. He did it. There was an 11" cock buried inside him and he loved it. Before Carter could ask him if he liked it he desperately kissed Carter and squeezed down around him. Carter kissed back and started to fuck him.
Adam was sure he was going slower than he would with a more experienced partner. This was the perfect pace. The shaft rubbed against his prostate with every movement and caused him to leak onto his already sticky stomach. His passage would try to shrink back to its prior proportions before Carter's cock would stretch them open again. And after a while they just remained stretched open. Adam was so fucking full and this was how sex was went to be for him.
"Yeah, Adam. You're so good at taking me," Carter muttered. He encouraged Adam onto all fours and Adam was glad of it. His hole opened more easily and Carter could go faster. The obscene slosh of the lube and the slap of Carter's balls filled the air. Adam's little grunts and whimpers turned into a constant exhalation punctuated by full body shudders and catches of his throat. And wouldn't you know it Adam felt like he was being protected and taken care of by a giant cock rearranging his ass.
Carter sped up a bit and Adam could tell he was close. Adam just lay there and took it. He was close, too, and he couldn't summon the energy to move. He just let Carter do what he wanted. Carter's breath got unsteady and he pushed fully in. When he was there he kept just pushing balls deep and Adam's hole closed down around him as if expecting more cock to suddenly grow and go deeper. Carter's body went still and Adam knew he was cumming. The cock inside him shook and Adam was filled with warmth. Carter filled some deep part of him with his release and that pushed Adam over the edge. His cock exploded across his belly, completely untouched.
Adam landed on his stomach and Carter lay on top of them. Adam fell into this doze of complete contentment. No thoughts, no worries. Just wonderful sensation. It last a little while before Carter kissed him and Adam opened his eyes. Carter's short hair was mussed and his eyes were full of affection and amusement.
"You really are a bottom," he said, referencing his earlier words. Adam smiled.
"Yeah, I am. I can't believe that fit," Adam responded. Carter kissed him.
"You made it look simple," Carter said, then made a face. "Was that the best idea when you're going to be sitting and standing for a shift?" Technically, no, as no doubt when the hormones wore off Adam was going to be pretty sore. But a reminder of this feeling of floating would do wonders to get him through working with the public late at night.
"No," Adam eventually said. "Not a good idea." But he sounded very happy about it.