by _Anthology
“Okay.”
Lexi stepped back and looked over at Cooper. “You brought home a toy, pup?”
“Can we keep him?” Cooper said with a grin. Lexi swatted the back of his head gently, teasingly.
“Is he a toy for you or a toy for me, pup?”
Cooper crawled forward, bumping his nose on her knee. “Please?” he said, “May I have him?” Lexi stroked his hair gently, like he was just a great overgrown puppy. Jason swallowed at the sight. “You’ll have to take care of him,” she said. “Why don’t you go over there and strip him for me, Cooper?”
Cooper continued to move on his hands and knees, and the expression on his face when he looked up at Jason matched the dark look of desire he had worn at the library. He wanted Jason and, God, Jason wanted him right back. He’d take this, take anything Cooper offered. “Hey, puppy,” he said.
Cooper knelt up and reached for Jason’s fly. He unbuttoned and unzipped, pulling down just enough to expose Jason’s boxers, hard cock tenting the fabric. Then Cooper slid his hands down Jason’s legs, pulling at one of them until Jason lifted it. He had to catch himself on Cooper’s head for balance, but he didn’t seem to mind, just concentrated on undoing the laces on Jason’s boot and pulling the offending shoe off. He made a little growling noise as it was done, then pulled at the other.
Jason pushed his own jeans and boxers down, too impatient suddenly. If Cooper kept moving like that, he was going to come before things even got interesting. Cooper stood suddenly and pulled at the buttons on Jason’s shirt. “Lemme see,” he whispered, “Didn’t get a chance before….” And then his lips were on Jason, biting hard at his neck, sucking another mark there to match the one left from the library. Jason swallowed hard, meeting Lexi’s eyes across the room.
She smiled and slowly began to unlace the front of her corset. His eyes widened at the double sensation, Cooper sucking at his nipple and Lexi baring her hefty chest.
“They’re real,” she mouthed to him, catching one in each hand and thumbing her own nipples.
Jason moaned and then yelped as Cooper bit down on one nipple. “Bad puppy,” he murmured.
Cooper reached up and tweaked Jason’s other nipple, pinching hard. “You like it?” he said, changing the inflection at the end to make it a question.
Jason bit his lip and nodded. Yeah, he liked it when Cooper bit him, when he worked his nipples. He liked the sharp tug, the sensation going right to his cock. Then Lexi pressed against him, bare breasts brushing his skin and causing him to shiver. Jason lifted a hand to touch one when she snapped something over his left nipple. The sharp bite had Jason gasping, and he would have stumbled away, but Cooper held him tight.
Lexi pulled at the little metal clamp, intensifying the pricking sensation. Jason moaned, leaning into her. She put the matching clamp on the other side and Cooper leaned over and sucked it into his mouth.
Fuck, he thought, caught by both of them. He snaked a hand around Lexi, caressing the soft breast he found at hand, and he pushed his hips against Cooper, hoping for some friction against his weeping dick.
“We’re wasting a perfectly good bed,” Lexi stepped back, pulling him by one clamp. “Strip, puppy.”
Jason had to follow, feeling suddenly bereft without Cooper pressing against his skin. He had to watch as Cooper shimmied out of the too-tight jeans; he needed a glimpse of that long cock. It looked just as big as Jason had imagined, proportional to Cooper’s tall frame. To his surprise, a black leather band encircled it.
“Cooper gets to come last, always,” Lexi explained, sitting on the bed. Jason knelt on it next to her, still trapped by her fingers around the clamp. “He’s a bit eager though, needs a little help.”
“I remember,” Jason said, remembering how Cooper had gone off in the library, needing nothing more than sucking Jason off.
“Hey!” Cooper said, climbing onto the bed. “Don’t start without me.” “Never.” Jason leaned over and took Cooper's mouth. Cooper opened to him, hands sliding up to caress Jason’s skin and scratch at his back. Jason ran his own fingers along Cooper’s tanned body, pressing against corded muscle tight under his hands.
“So pretty,” Lexi murmured, “like two dolls.”
Jason pulled away, flushing. “Not pretty,” he murmured. Not when compared to Cooper and his perfectly-muscled body.
“Not pretty?” Cooper challenged, “No, you’re beautiful, perfect pale skin….”
”Pasty,” Jason shot back.
“Plump lips,” Lexi said, climbing over and pressing against his back.
“Girly lips,” Jason whispered, knowing he’d lost this battle. They wanted him, each for their own reasons. In their hands, Jason felt beautiful.
She pulled his hand and guided it under her skirt. He met hot swollen flesh. “Girly lips,” she laughed.
Jason groaned, leaning against her. He had to close his eyes to get his bearings. “How are we going to do this?”
Lexi pulled away and Cooper had Jason pressed against the bed on his back. She unzipped her skirt and pulled it off, revealing nothing underneath but a garter belt holding up the fishnets. She climbed up beside Cooper and kissed him. The two looked down at Jason, matching expressions of mischief in their eyes. Jason tucked his hands behind his head and grinned. Let them do their worst.
“Puppy is good with his mouth,” Lexi said, pulling Cooper’s arms behind him. She pulled the cuffs from somewhere, perhaps they’d been on the bed earlier, and attached them. “Show him, pup,” she pushed Cooper down, so he was kneeling between Jason’s spread legs. Jason closed his eyes and tilted his hips upward. Cooper started with short teasing licks, fucking the slit of Jason’s cock with his tongue. Lexi was right; he was damn good with his mouth, no hands in the way to distract him from pleasuring Jason’s entire dick.
The bed shifted and then Lexi knelt over his chest. “Okay?” she whispered. Jason got his hands under her pert buttocks and pulled her onto his face. He was surrounded by her warmth and heat, tasting nothing but her sweetness. He’d show her Cooper wasn’t the only one with a talented mouth.
Lexi groaned and ground against his face, her clit rubbing against his nose, “Next time,” she gasped out, “I’m going to tie your arms to the headboard and ride your face while Cooper rides your cock….”
Fuck, yeah, that was hot. He wanted in Cooper, in his warm heat, fucking that tight ass while licking Lexi’s sweet spot. And he wanted to be pinned down, nothing more than a sex toy, worked to perfection by the two of them.
He managed to get one hand under her, slipping inside along with his tongue. Then he found her clit and surrounded it with his lips, sucking hard even as Cooper swallowed his cock. He knew exactly how that looked – Cooper’s perfect pink lips, his heavy-lidded eyes, and his face flushed with want and desire.
Lexi started to buck against him and he swallowed, working his mouth against her. He felt her clamp down on his fingers as she came, making such sweet noises, grunts and gasps and moans of pleasure.
As if on cue, Cooper sucked Jason’s entire dick into his mouth and worked it hard. Jason moaned, still trapped beneath Lexi’s nether lips as he came, shooting deep into Cooper’s mouth.
Lexi slipped off him and down the bed. She pulled Cooper up by the back of his collar and covered his lips with her own. They pulled apart slowly, Jason’s come between her lips.
“Fuck,” Jason whispered, “Cooper, let me…please?” “Yeah,” Cooper crawled up the bed, arms still chained behind him. Jason caught him around the waist and pulled him down. He had to get his lips around that long cock, had to see if Cooper tasted as good as he looked.
He tasted better. Cooper’s dick was slick with his own precome, salty and bitter and absolutely perfect. Jason couldn’t get all of it in his mouth, but he circled his right hand around the base, stroking as he sucked. With his left hand he thumbed at the black cock ring, then snaked under Cooper’s balls and pushed against his hole.
“Please, please, please,
” Cooper started chanting.
Jason sucked hard, and Lexi reached over and unsnapped the ring. Cooper pumped his hips forward, like he couldn’t help it. Jason had to push him down, pressing his tongue hard against the sensitive underside of Cooper’s cock. Cooper came, short bursts of sweet come hot in Jason’s mouth.
Jason pulled back and turned to Lexi. She grinned and came forward to lick his mouth.
“Yeah,” Cooper whispered, “So hot.”
Jason’s spent cock twitched. He fell back against the bed, burying his face under Cooper’s chin.
“Easy boys,” she whispered, undoing the cuffs and freeing Cooper to wind his arms around Jason.
“Yeah,” he murmured, as she cuddled up behind him. “Yeah.”
*** He should have just picked up the phone. Granted, he didn’t have a phone number to call, but still, anything would be better than just showing up at St. Mary’s hospital and finding out when Lexi started her shift. Just his luck she was working right then and there, the sweet receptionist with the freckles told him, pointing down the hall to a nurses’ station.
Jason needed time, after that night at CatsEye. He’d felt guilty at sneaking out, carefully extracting himself from Lexi’s arm and Cooper’s leg. They’d slept on as he dressed quickly and slipped out of the club.
He hadn’t noticed he still wore the nipple clamps until he got to his apartment and went to shower. The nubs were bright red and swollen, tingling when he removed the tiny metal jaws. He felt the soreness for days afterwards. Days in which he stayed far away from the library and the coffee shop.
That night at CatsEye had been the most intense sexual experience of his life. Jason walked around in a daze afterwards, rubbing at the black leather band he still wore on his wrist. He expected to feel used, being one of a string of boy toys Cooper and Lexi had brought into their relationship.
But he didn’t feel used. Owned, yes. Cooper had called him “mine” several times during the night. Jason wanted to belong to Cooper, wanted to bare his throat and offer it up to be claimed. No man had ever made want to submit like that before.
Then there was Lexi. He wasn’t so sure about Lexi. Not that he had a lot of experience with women. He always figured women wanted the white picket fence, the two point five kids and a shaggy dog. He doubted that dream included two husbands.
He needed to talk to her.
Lexi turned in the hospital corridor and noticed him, a clipboard in one hand. Her forehead creased. “What are you doing here?”
“Can we talk?”
“I get lunch in ten minutes. Meet you down in the cafeteria?”
“Sure.”
Jason got a table and two cups of coffee. He stared at his own cup, swirling the tiny red straw around and around, chasing the stray bubbles in the dark liquid. “Can we not have a conversation unless it’s aided by caffeine?” Lexi asked, before dropping into the plastic seat across from him. Her long hair was caught up in a ponytail, which gave her face a rather severe look. Behind the scrubs and nametag, she looked very much the medical professional. Jason refrained from staring at her chest. Barely.
“I don’t do anything without coffee,” Jason said before he could think about it, then flushed a deep red.
Her lips curved into a half smile. “I’ll be sure to remember that.”
He grinned back. Jason dropped the straw on the table and sat back, kicking out his legs. “Look, the other night….”
“You freaked.”
“Just a little.”
“It’s okay, Jason. Cooper told you no strings….”
Frustrated, Jason kicked the table. “But I like strings.”
Lexi’s eyebrows shot up. “And I like Cooper, a lot. And I think I could like you too.” He stared across the table at her, hoping his eyes said what he couldn’t say. “But I don’t get the whole…how you could make Cooper do all that.”
She snorted into her coffee cup. “I don’t make Cooper do anything. You don’t get it, Jason. Cooper chose me. He wants this.”
“You don’t?” “I didn’t say that. The point is that I don’t make him do anything he doesn’t want to do.”
Jason cupped his hands around his coffee. “I didn’t think you did.”
“Then what are you worried about, Jason? Cooper’s chosen you.”
“But what about you?” Jason reached out and touched her hand, fingers tracing the pattern of the veins over the soft skin. “You and me? Do you want the same things from me?” Lexi looked down at his hand. “I only want what you’re willing to give me, Jason. I don’t think our desires are so different. I trust Cooper’s judgment. He sees something special in you, and I think I’m starting to.”
Her hand was so warm under his touch. He watched the flush rising in her neck, her chest rise and lower slightly faster as she bit her lip. He did that to her, got her all caught up with desire.
“So, no white hat?” he asked, quirking one eyebrow.
“The scrubs aren’t kinky enough?” she winked. “I happen to know the janitor’s closet on this floor is empty this time of day….”
“Are your propositioning me in a hospital?” Jason asked, trying to sound shocked, but even he could hear the laughter in his voice. “Why, Nurse Lexi, you are one naughty woman.”
“You ain’t seen nothing yet, boy.” The door clicked shut, Lexi threw the lock, and then they all but attacked each other. Lexi pushed him against the door, seizing his mouth and grinding against him. Jason got his hands around her waist and under those loose-fitting scrubs. She had a lacy bra underneath, and he shivered at the thought of something like that being hidden.
There she was, prim and proper Nurse Lexi with her lacy bra. He wondered if there was a lace thong to match. He pushed the bra up over her breasts, baring them under her shirt, but still confining her just a bit. Now he finally got to touch, to caress those soft weights in his hand.
She moaned as he flicked her nipples with his thumbs. He pinched and rolled them between his fingers. She squirmed and tried to grind her hips into his. “Lips,” she gasped out. He tugged the shirt off and leaned down to suckle one nub. She liked it when he scraped his teeth across her flesh, when he kneaded her breasts and played with them, pressing them together. Every time she moaned he hardened even more. He did this to her, made her lose control.
Lexi unsnapped his fly and pulled out his dick. Jason hissed at the manhandling. She didn’t touch him like Cooper, with his large but gentle hands. She touched him like he had something she wanted.
“You like my tits, huh?” she murmured, and dropped to her knees. She pulled off the bra impatiently and then took her own breasts in her hands. Lexi looked up at him, her smoldering eyes nothing like Cooper’s heavy-lidded, submissive look. She might be down on her knees, but Jason knew exactly who was in charge. “Fuck ‘em.” She pressed the globes together, leaving him the perfect spot to slide his cock.
“Fuck, yeah,” he whispered, guiding himself between her soft flesh. She pressed together tighter, surrounding him completely with her full, heavy boobs. Jason gripped her shoulders, staring down as he started to grind his hips, sliding his dick up and down. His pre-come made patterns on her whiskey-colored skin, her sweat made his way slicker. Lexi pinched her own nipples, groaning as he started to move faster.
Before he could stop himself, he felt his orgasm take over, painting her luscious curves with milky white fluid. He pulled her up and toward him, mouthing along her body, licking her clean. “Oh,” she hissed as his lips nuzzled her chest. Yeah, he thought, slipping his hand beneath her scrubs and finding her clit. She’d already soaked that lacy thong.
He pushed two fingers in and kept his thumb on the sweet spot. Jason found one tight nipple and sucked hard, not letting up no matter how hard she moaned. He pinched the other nub with his free hand, fingernails scraping against the sensitive flesh.
Lexi thrust her hips against his hand, controlling the rhythm, pumping against him while trying to get away from the constant
stimulation of her chest. He held on, knowing this would be all the sweeter for the pain.
“Oh, please,” she gasped, and then couldn’t form words any longer, choking out whimpers and cries as her flesh clamped down on Jason’s fingers. He brought her down gently, riding out the aftershocks and soothing her sore nipple with soft kisses.
When she recovered enough to meet his eyes, she grinned. “Oh, I’m definitely keeping you.”
Jason threw back his head and laughed. “Be sure to tell the other nurses you had one hell of a lunch.”
*** Jason turned the page and carefully jotted down some notes in his binder, the subject mesmerizing him. He leaned forward in his chair, so intent on the illustration in front of him that he didn’t hear the footsteps and didn’t notice Cooper until the backpack slammed onto the library table with its usual grace.
“I’m glad you’re here,” Cooper said softly. Because Jason had avoided the library since CatsEye, had avoided Cooper since they had slept together. But now Jason knew what he wanted, and this time he was going to be the one to reach out and grab it. He didn’t need Cooper pushing him any longer.
Jason stood, the wooden library chair scraping against the floor with a harsh shriek. He winced. That wasn’t the kind of pain he was looking to repeat.
“I kinda live here,” he told Cooper, reaching up and tangling his hand in Cooper’s wavy hair, pulling the taller man down for a kiss. Just like the first time, it sent shocks of desire all down his body. Cooper felt so good around him, his lips parting and taking Jason’s tongue. Cooper tasted sweet, a little pepperminty, like the candy he liked to suck on after lunch. Jason had been driven to distraction more times by Cooper loudly sucking on one of those tiny mints.
Cooper pulled away and licked over Jason’s lips, like an overgrown puppy. “Don’t bite them,” Jason pushed him away gently.
“Aw, they’re so bitable,” Cooper pouted, then bit down just under Jason’s ear, over the fading bruise left over from the past weekend.
Jason dug his fingers into Cooper’s arm. “Wait, don’t want to do this in the library again.”
