Manchester Ménage 01 - Saving Samuel

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by Nicole Colville


  “Oh, he’s got you right where he wants you, Milo. Look at those eyes. So lusty.”

  Samuel linked his arms around Daniel’s neck, letting him press him up against the wall and kiss him passionately, arching his back and rubbing their cocks together.

  “Jesus Christ!” Milo grabbed the back of Daniel’s neck and crashed their mouths together for a few, heart stopping, brutal kisses, then he pulled away, practically lifting Samuel off the ground and pushing Daniel in front of him as he stormed towards the car. “We need privacy, and less clothes. A lot less clothes.”

  They only made it the few hundred yards to the car before Milo’s reserve slipped and he had Daniel up against the side. Samuel was beside him, kissing Milo’s neck and touching everywhere at once on both of them. Luckily they’d parked in the least busy place, and a quick look around from Milo confirmed they were alone before they continued.

  Milo lifted off Daniel and kissed Samuel. He tasted like both of them and Samuel groaned into his mouth, his already excited cock leaking. Both of them shifted him in between them, pressing his body against theirs with his back to Daniel and his front to Milo. He had two hard, excited men all over him and he was high with the effect they were having on him. They got him so close. He could feel the beginnings of his orgasm and he pressed Milo away from his lips with a gasp, but all he got was a smirk and a rough hand on his aching cock.

  “I'm close,” Samuel gasped.

  “I know.” Milo chuckled, rubbing him harder.

  “Please.” Samuel arched into his touch, begging for more when he should be asking them to stop.

  “Please what?” Daniel bit his earlobe then sucked it, his hand joining Milo’s, both working over him and making Samuel’s knees go weak. Daniel had him, holding him up, not letting go of his cock. “Come for us, Samuel. You look so beautiful, Baby. Come right now and let us watch.”

  Samuel didn’t want to come like this, not so quickly. He felt like he did when he was fourteen and just learning what his body could enjoy, but then he hadn’t really ever experienced physical enjoyment since those times, so perhaps it was okay he be so inexperienced and eager.

  “That’s it.” Milo brushed his lips against his and Daniel soon moved closer. Samuel gave up what fight there was left in him and just let them both work him into a heated puddle of goo on the floor. “Come, Samuel.”

  “Milo!” Samuel grabbed hold of Milo’s shoulder, his other hand reaching back and grabbing Daniel’s hair. “Daniel!”

  “That’s it,” Milo growled against his neck.

  Samuel came hard, shooting jets of cream into his jeans, body rigid as he combusted into flames. He threw his head back, letting his moans fill the otherwise deadly quiet parking lot. Both Daniel and Milo moaned with him, still working their bodies against him as they watched him come back to earth.

  “We need to leave now.” Milo opened the back door, and helped Samuel in with a quick kiss then turned to Daniel. “You're in the front with me. I want you on your knees and my cock in your mouth.”

  Samuel thought he'd been the only one who was so excited, as he caught his breath on the back seat, watching as Milo pushed his jeans under his thighs in the driver seat. Samuel groaned. Milo was so big, a lot bigger than he’d seen before, and he was flushed and dripping. It looked painful, and when Daniel wrapped his mouth around his head, Samuel moaned with Milo.

  Daniel’s hair was quickly fisted in Milo’s hand, his mouth worked over the swollen length pressed between his lips. “Danny, suck me, Baby. That’s it. Ah, fuck. I'm so close.” Milo looked more handsome than ever as he came. His eyes clamped shut, head pressed back against the seat, cock rigid and thick as he shot into Daniel’s waiting mouth. “Jesus, Danny.” Milo grunted as he shot again, holding Daniel’s mouth over him as his whole body tensed.

  Daniel sat up, kissing Milo before he leaned back, lips still coated with cum and letting Milo lick them while they both moaned. Daniel cupped his own cock and moaned silently. “Get me home, please.”

  “Can you wait?” Samuel leaned over, gently rubbing his thumb over his swollen lips.

  “For what I have in mind… yes.” Daniel grinned at them both then took a deep breath. “Okay, go!”

  Samuel and Milo kept teasing him the whole way home with soft kisses and touches, keeping him on the edge. Milo laughed as they pulled up outside the house.

  “What?” Daniel was a little tense now.

  “I forgot about our guests.” Milo held his face in his hands and both Samuel and Milo looked through the rear window and saw the grinning faces of their two plain clothes police officers sitting in the car parked a couple of houses down from them. “How could I do that?” Milo groaned heavily. “I guess that will be all over the station tomorrow.”

  “Well, at least you won't be there,” Samuel offered quietly.

  “There's no time to think about that now. I'm still hard. I deserve to be treated tonight for putting this off for so long while you two blew your loads in minutes.” Daniel got out of the car then quickly helped Samuel out and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling his arse into his cock and sighing. “I need you.”

  “I know,” Samuel whispered before they shared a kiss.

  “Come on,” Milo interrupted them, pointing at the ever present car parked down the street. “Them two have seen enough tonight. Let’s keep this inside.”

  When they’d somehow got inside, Milo leaned against the fridge, quickly taking a drink of water before smiling at them both. “So, what do you have in mind, Danny? Enlighten us.”

  Samuel was still encased in Daniel’s arms, arse planted firmly on the stiff length in between Daniel’s thighs.

  “Well, first we all need to go upstairs and get naked. I want you underneath me, Samuel, with your legs around my hips as Milo fucks me.”

  Both Milo and Samuel flicked their eyes to each other to check it was okay, then grinned.

  “Okay. Let’s go.” Milo sauntered sexily out of the kitchen, both Daniel and Samuel quickly following him.

  Daniel was already stripping off his clothes as Milo jogged up stairs and started doing the same.

  “Let us strip you, Samuel.” Daniel was naked when they got in his bedroom, his cock standing up against his stomach as he walked to Samuel. “I want us both to lick and touch you as we strip these sexy jeans from your body.”

  Samuel let Daniel lead him to the bed where he found himself lying next to Milo. Samuel wanted to spend an eternity looking over both of their bodies, memorising every line and muscle, but tonight, he knew that wasn’t going to happen. Milo was already stiffening against his back as he dragged his palm over Samuel’s chest, both of them watching as Daniel climbed onto the bed, lying in front of Samuel and grinning down at them both.

  “You two are hot. You look so good together. Like vanilla ice cream with toffee sauce, just waiting there for me to lick and taste you.” Daniel ran his hand up Samuel’s t-shirt, rolling it off him as he kissed his stomach and chest, Milo’s hands doing the same but on his back. Samuel quickly got hard, the zipper from his jeans pressing against his dick as he filled out for their touches. “Someone needs to get out of these tight jeans and fast.”

  Milo moved to his jeans, slowly peeling them from his arse before letting Daniel have fun by rolling them down an inch at a time, kissing him as he went. He was sucking on Samuel’s hip, licking and nibbling as Samuel kicked the jeans from his legs. He felt Milo’s hand wrapping around his cock, slipping over the mess from his orgasm earlier. He was slick and hard after two perfect strokes, but feeling Milo opening his thighs and slipping his cock in between them made him stiffen more.

  “This was supposed to be about you, Daniel.” Samuel tried to stop their hands from wandering over him and moved out of the middle of them while he could still think. Pushing Daniel in his place, he smiled. He hadn’t touched either of them like they had him, and looking down at Daniel’s leaking cock, there was no way he could stop his hand from reaching out and
gently wrapping around the hot length.

  “Samuel!” Daniel groaned, fighting to keep his hips still and just let Samuel get used to touching him. “Oh, yeah. God, that feels good. Your hands are like silk.”

  Milo was watching Samuel’s slim fingers move up and down Daniel’s long shaft. “You're so hard, Danny. As soon as I slip my fingers inside you, you're going to blow.”

  Samuel heard the snap of a lid and then Daniel groaned loudly.

  “I don’t care. Just do it already.” Daniel gritted his teeth.

  “That’s it. Spread your legs for me. Let me get inside you.” Milo moved closer, his gaze stuck on Samuel’s hand fisting Daniel’s head. “Back off a bit, Samuel. Play with his balls while I open him up.”

  Daniel moaned, throwing his head back and breathing hard. “Give me more.”

  “Hmm, Danny loves to be fucked, don’t you, Baby? You should feel him, Samuel. He’s so tight and hot, all slicked up and ready for something big to stretch him open. Come here.”

  Samuel leaned over Daniel and kissed Milo, gasping into his mouth when he felt Daniel’s lips on his thighs, spreading open mouthed kisses up to his balls. “Daniel…”

  Milo took hold of his neck gently and kissed him tenderly. “You okay? Too much too soon?”

  “It’s just…” Samuel looked down and saw how close Daniel’s mouth was to his cock and moaned. “No, I want it.”

  Daniel glanced up at him then delicately kissed the tip of his cock before licking his slit. Samuel went stiff all over, his whole body reacting to the touch. He couldn't remember ever being treated so softly. Never had anyone made him feel so good.

  When Daniel’s mouth enveloped him and just held still, Samuel shuddered violently.

  “That’s it. Let him suck you slowly so I can watch how beautiful you look for us.” Milo was kneeling behind Daniel, spreading his cheeks and watching his fingers glide inside him before looking back to Samuel and Daniel. “That’s so hot. I'm rock hard. You ready, Danny?” Milo was rolling a condom over his length as he looked at Daniel.

  Daniel nodded, shifting his legs up to his chest and giving Milo more room, pausing his movements over Samuel only to groan as Milo began to push his cock inside him. “Fuck!”

  Samuel imagined what Milo’s cock looked like spreading him open while he let Daniel suck him deeper, so deep his balls were soon on his chin and he was crying out. He flicked his eyes between Milo fucking Daniel’s arse and his cock sliding in and out of Daniel’s lips. It took him right there too soon and he was overcome with the incredible sensation of Daniel’s mouth sucking him, pulling his orgasm from him so fast it hurt and ripped through his entire body like a car crash.

  He was barely aware of anything when he collapsed beside Daniel, glassy eyes trying to focus on Milo pounding into him faster, both of them louder and rougher than Samuel had overheard before. He took in every detail he could as their bodies crashed together. Daniel had come, cock still leaking over the sheet as he watched Milo behind him get closer to his own.

  “Danny!” Milo’s spine went taut, his body stilling for a moment, then he breathed out, hitting Daniel one more time as he shot again. “Ah, fuck!”

  Daniel and Milo smiled at each other before they shifted apart.

  Milo moved behind him, kissing his neck before leaning over and kissing Samuel. “Feel less energetic now?”

  Samuel was boneless on the bed but nodded, turning into Daniel and curling into his body, feeling Milo’s hand on his back, stroking him as he drifted off to sleep.

  Chapter 25

  When Milo returned from his two hour workout at the gym—which involved a lot more work than he’d ever done before because he’d dragged Dalton with him, attempting to break him out of his slump—he found Samuel alone in the living room, reading through some pamphlets. He’d been a little more sullen the past few days, internalising things and not discussing them like Daniel and Milo wanted.

  “Hey. Where’s Danny?” Milo shrugged off his jacket, draining a bottle of water as Samuel stood up with a soft smile, wrapping his arms around his waist and hugging him.

  “He’s late coming home from work. He sent a text a couple of hours ago about a call they got.” Samuel shivered in his arms and Milo tossed the empty bottle onto the sofa and comforted him with a bear hug, lifting him off his feet and placing a kiss on those rosy, full lips of his. “I hope he’s alright. I know he’ll be busy, but I just wish I could find something out.”

  Milo nodded before burying his face into Samuel’s hair and taking in his unique smell. He worried about Daniel too, but after knowing him and working on several fires through the force, Milo knew he could handle himself and that his team worked well together. “He’s an old hand at this now and he has good people around him who look after him, stopping him from doing anything too stupid.”

  “Like running into a burning building and saving some homeless person?” Samuel frowned. “That’s so dangerous.”

  “I know.” Milo swung them both around, slumping into the sofa and placing Samuel on his lap. “But that’s his job, that’s who he is. There’s no way he could have not helped you, Samuel. And there’s no stopping him from doing it again with other people who need his help. It’s a risky job, one where he places his life on the line every time they get a call, but just think where you’d be if he hadn't have found you. Where we all would be.” The thought struck Milo hard. He couldn't imagine not having Samuel with them. Not now. Not ever. “I don’t even want to think about it.”

  “Me neither.” Samuel sighed, playing with his hair as he thought, winding it around and around his fingers.

  Milo frowned. He knew something was on Samuel’s mind when he was quiet like this and he wanted to ease the issue out of him and make him feel better. “What’s on your mind? It helps to talk, and there’s just you and me, you know, if it’s… about before us.”

  Apart from the official questioning, they tried to stay away from Samuel’s past for a little bit. They didn’t want him to feel overwhelmed by it. Going through everything in fine detail with strangers in a police interrogation room seemed less painful somehow, less personal. Here, where they lived, it was all too much sometimes.

  “It’s not about where I've come from, more where I'm going.” Samuel brought his legs up to his chest and leaned against Milo’s chest. “This investigation could go on for ages, years maybe until they’re confident they have cast iron proof to put them all away for good. And then the trial and all that stuff, I know it won’t be an open and shut case. They’ll use everything they can to worm their way free.” Samuel tilted his head back and looked into Milo’s dark eyes. “I was thinking about what I would do during that time. I'm not going to just put my life on hold for all that time. Yes, I want to keep safe. Keep us all safe, and by hiding, that will help. But I also want to live. I don’t feel like I'm holed up here, but in two years’ time… I don’t know. And then after they’re locked away and things change… Will everything change?”

  “Everything meaning what?”

  “Well… us.” Samuel dropped his gaze and began playing with his hair again.

  “We’d be a lot calmer. More relaxed and able to live like everyone else. Is that what you mean?”

  “Then even after this is all over, after I'm okay, you’ll still want this?”

  “Us all together? Yes. There’s no doubt about that at all. I thought Danny and me made that clear.” Milo chewed his lip then turned Samuel to face him and smiled. “This is something I will always want. Danny feels the same. It’s not just so we can have a bit of fun while we get the bad guys. That just… That makes us out to be some blokes who are taking what they can get from you when you…” Milo closed his eyes and took a breath. “That’s not what’s happening and if you feel—”

  Samuel moved so he was straddling Milo’s thighs and held his face softly in his light grasp. “I don’t think that at all. I just thought maybe you would—”

  “What? See my job was d
one and throw you out?”

  “No!” Samuel turned from him, breathing deeply and trying to stop crying. “I know you don’t feel that I'm a job. I know you care.”

  “Do you ask these questions of Danny, or just me?” Milo hung his head back with a sigh. He’d made Samuel feel unconfident about their relationship just like he did with Daniel, and he’d learned his lesson through his previous mistakes and wasn’t about to make them again. “I don’t think you do because you know how strongly he feels for you. He loves you.” Daniel told them both how he felt every day he woke up and opened his eyes and every night before they closed.

  “I know.”

  It was never easy for Milo to voice how he felt. He wasn’t a heart and flowers type of person and he never would be, but he always projected his feelings, or at least he thought he did. Maybe he wasn’t. Milo was been a lot more open with Samuel than he’d ever been with Daniel. If Samuel still didn’t see he was in love with him after all that, then how bad did Milo make Daniel feel all these years by being even colder?

  “Samuel…” Milo paused when he heard his mobile ringing. He was about to ignore it, but Samuel looked at him with those big blue eyes and he saw the fear in them and changed his mind, grabbing it from his pocket and taking the call. “Hello, Barnes here.” He paused while he listened to the detective from CID talking to him. “He still has it, but I don’t know what’s left that you haven’t already been told about.” Milo listened carefully to the other guy speak then looked at Samuel. “Let me check and call you back.”

  Samuel was even more worried now and he sat back, hugging his arms around his slim chest. “What’s wrong? Who was that?”

 

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