Manchester Ménage 01 - Saving Samuel

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by Nicole Colville


  Milo squeezed his bum and nodded. “Okay. I won't be long.”

  While they fussed outside, screwing the cameras to the wall and running wires down the nice red brick of the house and spoiling it, Samuel made a few calls. The first was to secure his place in the online training course for his high school exams. He wanted to get the ball rolling on that one quickly. He also booked himself in for some adult cookery classes. Then he called up Milo’s mum, Rekha.

  She’d been round several times since they got settled back at Daniel’s last week and Samuel had really bonded with her. They spoke for ten minutes, catching up and talking about things which only mums ever asked, and which Samuel had never experienced before.

  They were all going round for dinner tomorrow night and Samuel mentioned how nervous Daniel was. Rekha laughed, but assured him she liked Daniel and would go out of her way to make sure he felt that tomorrow. Samuel felt better about the whole thing, but then Milo came back in, his finger bleeding and Daniel looking shifty behind him.

  “I’ll call you back. Dinner’s ready.” Samuel said goodbye quickly, then grabbed a towel and held it over Milo’s finger. “Are you okay?”

  “I’m fine, it doesn’t need stitches.” Milo threw a hard glare at Daniel. “Next time, we pay someone to do that. I'm not having you putting a Black and Decker screwdriver through my finger again.”

  Samuel gasped and ripped off the towel to see a hole in Milo’s finger. “Daniel!”

  “It was an accident. God, it’s barely a scratch,” Daniel complained to them both, but Samuel could see the worry on his face.

  “Just wash it and put something over it to keep it clean.” Samuel pushed Milo to the stairs then turned to Daniel and pointed to the sink. “Go wash up, you're filthy.”

  “The cameras are up and plugged in. Everything will be recorded now.”

  Samuel kissed him as he rinsed his hands in the skin. “Thank you. When we move to the new house, we should pay someone to do the next alarm.”

  “Yeah, okay.” Daniel kissed him. “It’s just to put us on until we move. Hey, did you see the house Rekha found?”

  “Yes.” Samuel smiled. “You know it’s four doors down from her?”

  Daniel didn’t, Samuel could tell by his slack mouth and wide eyes.

  “She just told me she likes you if that helps you change your mind.”

  “I don’t know… That’s close, really close. What if we’re having sex and she comes round?”

  “She could do that now. We would just lock the door and bluff our way through it.”

  “You like the house, huh? So does Milo.”

  “Erm, so do you.”

  “Okay… we should go see it.”

  “Whatever you want to do, I'm happy with it. I don’t really want to have a big impact on the decision because I'm not contributing to it.”

  Daniel turned him around and frowned. “You’ll be contributing a lot and you know it. Just because you’re not able to put any money into this yet doesn’t mean you don’t have a say. This is our home, Samuel. Ours. All three of us. I don’t want you to be somewhere you're not happy. Just promise me you’ll stop thinking like this, please.”

  Samuel sighed. “I know it will be ours and I feel like it will be, I just want to give something towards it financially.”

  “You will do. When you're running a chain of super cool high fashion cafes, then you can contribute financially and Milo and I will retire to live the life of luxury.”

  “Huh,” Samuel grunted. “I can just about wrap my head around this course right now, let alone think about a chain.”

  “You’ll do it,” Milo interrupted them as he walked back into the kitchen. “I know you will. We’ll help you in any way we can, of course, but you'll be running it.”

  “I’ll make sure everyone at my station uses it.”

  “Yeah, I'm sure a lot of my guys would be there too.” Milo kissed them both then wriggled his finger with his pet lip hanging out. “It hurts.”

  Samuel kissed it then shooed then both away. "I cooked salmon.”

  Daniel sighed heavily, but Milo looked excited.

  “Fish?” Daniel stuck his tongue out.

  “You'll love it.” Milo winked at him.

  “Is it in batter and deep fried?” Daniel raised a brow.

  Samuel tutted. “No.”

  “Then I reserve the right to not like it.”

  “You'll try it first before you decide whether you hate it or not.” Samuel placed a bowl of potatoes drizzled in garlic butter on the table then bent down and pulled the baked salmon out. It was stuffed with garlic and thyme and it smelled so gorgeous, even Daniel cheered up. “See, it looks nice, huh?”

  Daniel slapped his hand over his eyes and shuddered. “I can see its eyes. Cover them up. Cover them up.”

  Milo laughed and dropped a napkin over its head. “Better, drama queen?”

  “Yeah. I couldn’t deal with it looking at me while I ate it.”

  “It’s dead, Daniel.” Samuel laughed as he bent over and kissed his forehead. “I love you. You make me laugh.”

  Samuel watched Daniel picking through the salmon, making sure there were no bones in his piece of fish before eating it. He nodded while he chewed, then took another bite with a bit more confidence.

  “I told you he’d eat anything.” Milo took a drink of his white wine and smiled at them. “It’s really good, Samuel. Well done.”

  “Yeah, it’s nice.” Daniel grinned before having another bite.

  “Thank you.” Samuel was proud of himself, even more so when he saw how they enjoyed his cooking. He bit his lip and drifted off for a few moments. When he came back, they were both watching him. “I know it’s not been long since we got the all clear, but I feel so much better. I have so much choice and sometimes it all seems too much for me to think about. I’ve spent so long never thinking about my future because I didn’t think I had one. Now I have endless possibilities to consider and two men who I love standing beside me. It overwhelms me sometimes.”

  Milo and Daniel both took one of his hands. Milo kissed his knuckles and smiled. “You can do anything you want, and we’ll always be here to see you through it. Just don’t worry about too much too soon. Take small steps and deal with one thing at a time. You're so young, you have so much time.”

  “But so much has been wasted too. I lost so much, I want it all back plus some and I want it today.” Samuel chuckled. “But I know I have to be patient, and if I can't be then I know you will be, Milo.”

  “I will. I have enough for all three of us.” Milo threw a smile at Daniel.

  Samuel ate while he watched Daniel picking through his fish again. Samuel could be patient about some things, but about his new life he didn’t want to hold back anymore and that included their sex life. He daydreamed constantly about their first time, but it still seemed far away.

  Neither Daniel or Milo had ever put anything inside him, well, not counting their tongues. Samuel blushed furiously when he thought about the memories of how good it felt to have their mouth on such a secret part of himself. No one had ever done that to him before. When Milo first licked him, he thought it couldn't get any better, but how he was wrong. Samuel could feel his cock rising under the table and he stuffed another fork full of food in his mouth and tried to think about the books he needed to buy.

  “What's got you so flushed?” Daniel was grinning at him.

  “Nothing.” Samuel couldn't lie to them and he laughed at their head shakes. “I was just thinking.”

  “Thinking about dirty stuff.” Daniel laughed as Samuel felt his skin burn against his hand.

  “Maybe.” Samuel looked through his lashes, still not able to voice what he wanted and feeling silly and childish because of it. “I want to move on… sexually. Just experiment more.”

  He didn’t want the last man who touched him to be Nikolay. He wanted Milo and Daniel to wash clean those times and light a new fire inside him which would burn him up
and make him clean again. Purify his body so it would be just for them.

  “We can do that.” Daniel cleared his throat a little, his deeper voice showing how the thought turned him on. “Just let us know how far to go.”

  “I don’t want you to worry about how far, just when will do. We’ll all know when it feels right. I don’t like you second guessing me all the time. It makes me feel weird and reminds me of bad stuff I'd rather not think about.” Samuel knew it was the last thing they wanted and they were only trying to make him feel safe and secure with them. “I just want things to move on naturally with no guessing. I want you to touch me and enjoy me in any way you want. Just… you know, not all at once, and in one night.”

  Milo refilled his glass as he looked into Samuel’s eyes. “Moving on naturally and slowly is what I want. I'm sure we’ll be able tell if you feel insecure about anything, we did before. As long as you're okay with what’s happening, I'm good to keep going and exploring our sex life.”

  “I'm more than ready.” Daniel made them both chuckle.

  “We know.” Milo ruffled Daniel’s hair with a big grin on his face.

  “Well, tonight should be fun then.” Samuel let that hang in the air between them while he licked his fingertip. He could feel the air fill with static. It ran through them all and charged the room up. “I can't wait. Maybe we should have an early one.”

  “How early?” Daniel looked over his shoulder to check the time on the clock hanging on the wall. “Is it too early now?”

  Samuel bit his lip before taking a bite of potato. “No.”

  “Bed does sound good.” Milo played with the tips of Samuel’s hair before leaning over and kissing him, running his hand up to his thigh and cupping his cock. “Oh, Baby. You're ready for bed right now, huh?”

  “Hmm,” Samuel moaned against his lips. “Very.”

  “We need food for the energy we’re going to burn up though.” Milo squeezed his cock one more time then fed him a fork full of salmon. “You should probably give Daniel some encouragement, or we may never get up there.”

  Samuel slipped off his own chair and sat on one of Daniel’s knees, feeding him and kissing him while Milo watched them from the other side of the table. When Daniel pressed his hard cock into Samuel’s knee and moaned, they all pretty much gave up on the food and decided without saying a word they need to get upstairs.

  Samuel was in between them both, being half carried half dragged up the stairs, all of their clothes falling to the floor as they stripped each other down. By the time they made it to the bedroom, their bodies banging against each other’s and the walls, they were naked and ready for more. All three of them were hard, working each other’s cocks, not caring who touched who or how, just kissing and moaning, burning for more.

  Samuel found himself under Milo, legs spread open, knees pressed to the mattress and Milo’s hot mouth working down his cock and swallowing him deep. He fisted his hands in the dark locks of hair between his legs and moaned sweetly, opening his mouth and finding Daniel behind him, tilting his head back and slipping his cock into Samuel’s lips while he stood beside the bed.

  They worked in sync it seemed and Samuel found his mouth and cock being serviced simultaneously. He let Daniel do all the work, shifting his hips into Samuel’s tight lips, groaning when he sucked harder. Samuel’s own moans vibrated around Daniel’s length every time Milo sucked him down and swallowed.

  Samuel was almost ready to come when he felt the tight wetness of Milo’s lips leave him on the edge.

  Milo looked down at them both. “Lay down on your back, Danny. I want you two to suck each other off while I lick you both out.”

  Daniel kissed Milo as he crawled on the bed, laying with his thighs open and gently moving Samuel on top of him so they were laid with their mouths hovering over the other’s cock. Samuel smiled at Milo over his shoulder, shaking his arse at him as he pulled that glorious big cock of his.

  “You two are a porn film come alive right in front of me.” Milo kneeled behind Samuel on the bed and parted his cheeks as Samuel dipped his head and took Daniel’s cock back in his mouth, moans muffled as they worked each other nice and slow.

  Samuel had to pause, his lips stilling on Daniel’s leaking head as he felt the first kisses being spread over his cheeks, then he moaned, his mouth gaping open as Daniel took him deep and Milo licked his hole for the first time. He garbled out both their names, too fast for two words, it was one word, and he felt them both chuckle slightly. He had no idea how he was supposed to suck Daniel, but the feel of his hot skin leaking against his swollen lips made him dip his head and wrap his mouth tightly around him, working just his head at first and trying to control his body from shuddering and shaking as they both worked him.

  Milo was moaning behind him, taking enjoyment from his body by tasting him, pressing his tongue inside as far as it would reach and licking him until he was struggling to breathe, his cock thickening in Daniel’s mouth.

  “I can’t…” Samuel breathed hard, hot pants of air rippling over Daniel’s cock as he tried to control his orgasm. Neither backed off—in fact Daniel took him deeper, thrusting his mouth over his stiff length and Milo plunging into his body until Samuel screamed out, coming down Daniel’s throat and bucking wildly between them.

  Samuel caught his breath, but not much of it because Daniel was lifting his hips, picking up his groans and Samuel knew something had changed. He looked between him and saw Milo’s fingers buried inside Daniel’s arse and smiled before taking his cock back in his lips and sucking him as hard as he could, trying to work with Milo and create a nice motion for Daniel, each sucking and filling him at the same time.

  Daniel cried out, hips lifting and filling Samuel’s mouth deeper until he hit the back of his throat and pulsed cum down his throat. Milo didn’t waste any time, and Samuel was slid up the bed, his cock back in Daniel’s mouth and Milo’s tongue on his hole as Milo plunged his cock deep inside Daniel’s arse. Samuel watched Daniel underneath him, his lips loosely holding onto his soft cock, licking him as he panted and moaned, begging for it harder then sucking Samuel again.

  Samuel leaned over, holding himself up and letting Milo fill his arse with his tongue. His moans and muffled shouts as he fucked and licked them both made Samuel stiffen in Daniel’s mouth. It wasn’t enough to get him hard, but he wanted to.

  “I want your fingers inside me.”

  Milo bit Samuel’s arse softly and Samuel bucked under him, pushing his arse against his face and shouting out.

  “Do it, Milo.” Daniel held his hips still. “He wants it.”

  Milo slowed his movements in Daniel while he coated his fingers with lube then ran them over Samuel’s tight ring before slipping one inside. It was so slow and soft, and Samuel was relaxed and ready for it.

  “That feels so good,” Samuel whispered, his cock stiffening and Daniel grinning up at him.

  “You're so tight, Samuel.” Milo kissed his cheeks as he slipped in deeper, curling his finger up and searching for that sweet spot inside Samuel which had never been touched before.

  Samuel’s whole body stilled, heart stopping, breath halting—even time seemed to stand still as that finger brushed over his prostate for the first time. The only thing he could do was breathe out low and long.

  “There we go.” Milo sounded pleased with himself.

  “Milo!” Daniel growled. “Fuck me, Baby.” Daniel’s fingers reached around Samuel’s arse, two of his fingers slipping around Milo’s and feeling his tight hole stretching for Milo’s second finger, groaning as he felt Samuel’s body being filled up. “Samuel, you feel so good.”

  Samuel couldn't talk, he just arched his back, letting Milo fill him up and stretch him. Those two thick fingers hit him sweetly and just right, brushing over him in all the right ways and making his legs turn to jelly. He could barely hold himself up. He lost himself in the sensation, only barely aware of Daniel crying out and his cream hitting his stomach as Milo fucked him hard
er.

  Milo hadn't finished, but he halted in Daniel, letting him shoot again, his fingers deep in Samuel. “Turn around, Samuel.” Milo gently slipped his fingers from him and both of them helped him twist around so he was now facing Milo, his arse pointing at Daniel’s face. Milo smiled and kissed him then began to move inside Daniel again. Samuel cried out when he felt Daniel enter him. His touch was different, his fingers not so big, but Samuel enjoyed it just as much as Milo.

  “Give him another,” Milo grunted as he picked up the pace, holding Daniel’s legs to the bed as he moved his thick cock inside him. Samuel stared at his cock, watching Daniel’s hole as it took Milo’s girth, then he felt himself stretching, his body opening wider to accommodate Daniel’s third finger. He reached between himself, feeling Daniel’s fingers slipping in deeper and rolling his balls in his palm, his cock now hard and begging to be touched.

  Daniel was louder than all three of them, telling Samuel how good he looked, how he felt, how he wanted to fuck him and feel his cock deep inside him.

  Samuel began to ride those fingers, begging for it harder, wanting to fill his body up and take everything Daniel could give him. Milo grabbed the back of his neck, watching him as he lost control, shooting deep inside Daniel as he let go and came hard.

  Milo took a few breaths then growled at them both. “Get on your back and spread your legs for us.”

  Samuel slowed down, not really wanting to stop, but a quick kiss from Milo had him where they wanted him.

  Milo pressed his thighs back. “Hold them tight.”

  Samuel wrapped his arms around the back of his knees and watched as Daniel moved beside him, running his hand over his cheeks as Milo filled him back up with two fingers, gently stretching him open. “Touch me, Daniel. I want both of you to make me come.”

  “Give him one,” Milo instructed breathlessly to Daniel.

  Daniel looked at Samuel then stared between his legs, slowly moving his finger to Samuel’s hole. He watched Samuel’s cock stiffen as he joined Milo opening him up. Having both of them inside him, both moving differently, both stretching and pushing him, it made Samuel’s cock hurt. He watched his slit opening, panting and crying out, begging for it harder.

 

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