“Didn’t I make that clear? I like you. You like me. We both like Matthew. This doesn’t end because we get back to civilization.”
“What if you change your mind?” he asked, shifting away. “What if it’s just the fear talking?”
Andrew pulled him back to them. “I made up my mind a long time ago about you, Marcel.” He leaned back into Matthew. “And I like the way we feel together. Now come here and make sure I sleep well tonight.”
Marcel hesitated for what seemed like forever before he stepped back into their combined embrace. Andrew sighed as everything inside him seemed to fall into place. This just felt right.
Chapter Five
Matthew didn’t know what he’d done to deserve the two men that he was about to take to bed, metaphorically speaking, but he thanked his lucky stars that he had. Then his bubble burst. Dammit .
“We don’t have condoms,” Matthew said. “Or slick.” We’re screwed. Or not, as this case will be .
“We can still make each other feel good. Besides, it’ll be a compromise between sex and no sex,” Andrew said, offering up a solution. It seemed the darkness was making him bolder. Matthew liked it.
Marcel groaned. “Yeah? What do you suggest?”
“Blow jobs?”
Matthew groaned along with Marcel that time. He went to his knees. “For the brilliant idea, you first.”
Marcel’s knees hit the dirt beside his. “I’ll help.”
Andrew gave the cutest little breathless chuckle. “I’m going to get spoiled with all this attention.”
“Nothing wrong with that,” Matthew said, pulling his tight black running shorts down his thighs. They should probably be more vigilant, but he had set the com to notify if any new heat signatures entered their camp within fifty yards. It soothed his conscious somewhat to know that.
He looked over at Marcel, letting him take the lead. The man had waited a long time to have Andrew, and he was entitled to the first taste. Marcel didn’t hesitate this time. He leaned forward without preamble and sucked the head of Andrew’s cock into his mouth. Matthew’s dick jerked in want. He pitched forward and worked on the underside of the base of Andrew’s cock, working his way downward to the tight globes of his sac. Marcel bobbed his head, and Andrew groaned above him.
The run kid reached down and petted both of their heads, gasping his thanks as they pleasured him. Matthew enjoyed the salty taste of his soon-to-be lover’s skin. He took one ball in his mouth and then the other, suckling them gently in turn. Marcel grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back before pushing his head down on the head of Andrew’s dick and taking up Matthew’s position. Matthew chuckled before concentrating on sucking him with all the fervor he could muster. Pre-cum decorated the flared tip, and he lapped it away.
“Mmm, you taste good,” Matthew complimented, dipping his head back down for another taste. He went down as far as he could on Andrew’s prick until he had to loosen his throat or choke on Andrew’s length. Marcel’s hand went down to knead Matthew’s crotch through his pants, and he groaned around Andrew. It had been so long since he had been touched. Since before his last mission at least.
“God you two are so hot,” Marcel said, panting as he continued to service Andrew with Matthew. Matthew returned the favor of his touch, rubbing the hard cock that was straining Marcel’s zipper with enthusiasm. He would’ve given his survival pack to be able to have some slick and liquid protection right about then. He wanted to be naked and fucked in the best ways.
They continued the sexual teasing for several minutes as Andrew bucked and writhed for them. Matthew put his hands on his thighs to steady himself as he lost himself in the act, and they trembled beneath his touch. Marcel and he shared a kiss between licks, and Andrew groaned.
He winked at Marcel. “Wanna put him outta his misery?”
“Oh yeah. Can’t want to taste him when he loses
Jean-Marie Blas de Robles