BredbytheCavemen

by JaysonJax

  “Faster,” the caveman rumbled.

  The hand coaxing the back of his head grew more insistent. Finally, Na’ear threaded his fingers even tighter through Jaime’s hair and forced him to rush. Jaime moaned as the cock was shoved between his lips. Na’ear pumped his hips, feeding his shaft into Jaime’s mouth.

  Soon after, the door opened and then closed, but Jaime couldn’t look to see who was there. He sensed someone and assumed it was Tig’un returning.

  When he felt something slick and wet rubbed against his anus, he was practically sure. The head of a cock was pressed against his ass. He moaned as he was slowly penetrated from behind, still not sure who was stretching him open.

  He heard a groan from behind him and was almost sure it was Tig’un from the tone of it.

  The deeper the cock slid into him, the harder it was to continue sucking the magnificent cock before him. Na’ear seemed to realize he’d zoned out, focused on the dick sliding into his ass. Released, the cock slipped from his mouth as the man behind him drove home. Jaime glanced over his shoulder to see it was indeed Tig’un’s big cock stretching him wide.

  He’d never felt something so thick, so long, inside him before. The pleasure just barely crossed the line into pain, but in a good way. Jaime moaned as he pushed back a fraction of an inch more, wanting to ensure he had all of the cock inside him.

  His own cock rose before him, jutting harshly. He couldn’t remember ever being so hard in his life. His staff throbbed painfully. Reaching down, he stroked himself, hoping to relieve some of the ache.

  “No,” Na’ear said as he knelt. He pulled the tie from his hair before brushing Jaime’s hand away.

  Tig’un took one wrist, and then the other, dragging them behind Jaime’s body. He felt another strap being wrapped around his wrists as Na’ear bound the leather along the base of his cock and balls.

  He tightened the strap—which would hold back any release. Jaime groaned, and fought to release his hands before Tig’un tightened the leather. The cavemen were too strong, and didn’t allow him to be freed from the bonds.

  Not that he truly wanted to be free.

  He fought against the leather, moaning when he realized just how vulnerable he was. The pair could do anything to him and he’d be unable to stop them.

  At the thought, his heart thumped madly in his chest. Sweat dampened his body. He looked between the two, searching their gazes. Searching for a sign that he hadn’t just made the biggest mistake of his life.

  Na’ear almost smiled, but it faded away.

  It was enough… it allowed him to relax.

  Na’ear rose back to his feet and grasped a handful of hair before forcing his cock back between Jaime’s lips.

  Before that moment, the play had been exciting… fun… erotic…

  Now, bound and forced, he was taken over the edge.

  Jaime closed his eyes as the two men began to use his body. One shoved his cock into his mouth as the other began to drive into his ass.

  His hard, aching cock swung between his legs, moved by the momentum of their fucking. Jaime knelt there, letting them take whatever they wanted from him. The strong, powerful cavemen enraptured him with their steady strokes into his body, feeding him their need.

  When Na’ear’s body grew taut before him, he sensed the load to come. Within a few strokes, the caveman came, shooting a thick, heavy load into Jaime’s mouth. He gulped down what he could, swallowing the jizz while some of it slipped from the corners of his mouth.

  Na’ear kept pumping a few more strokes, emptying himself completely before sliding his cock from Jaime’s lips. The two cavemen spoke in their own language seconds before Tig’un withdrew from his ass.

  He knelt there a moment, suddenly empty and aching for more. Jaime didn’t wait long. He was lifted from the floor and carried to one of the beds. Tossed in, he struggled to right himself without the use of his hands. Na’ear climbed in and dragged Jaime onto his lap. Straddling Na’ear, Jaime could feel the still hard cock behind him. With the help of Tig’un, Jaime’s ass was filled with Na’ear’s thicker cock, little by little.

  He held Na’ear’s stare as he was speared by the caveman’s cock. When he hit bottom, he mewed with pleasure, breathing hard from the play of pleasure and pain to hit him again. After a moment, Na’ear pulled back and then thrust up inside Jaime’s ass.

  It nearly took his breath away.

  Another thrust came, and another… until Na’ear was fucking him in rapid strokes.

  He fell against the man, unable to hold himself up without his hands.

  And then he felt another cock seeking entrance.

  “Oh, no,” he cried against Na’ear’s chest. “You two are too big,” he cried.

  Tig’un persisted, trying to shove his cock inside as well.

  The pain hit and he cried out, scrambling up as much as he could and away from Tig’un’s cock. It was too much to think of them both inside him like that.

  Tig’un backed away, leaving Na’ear the only cock inside him, but not for long. Tig’un dragged him off Na’ear and rolled him to his back. His legs were shoved up, and held by Na’ear as Tig’un began to play with Jaime’s ass.

  Jaime was surprised to see a tube of lubricating jelly in Tig’un’s hand. The caveman coated his hand with the lube before spreading it on Jaime’s asshole.

  He struggled to get air into his lungs as he assumed what was about to happen. When the first finger slid into him, he cried out. Slowly, Tig’un inched inside him, finger-fucking him. By the time a second finger entered him, Jaime trembled with need.

  After a few more strokes, a third fat finger stretched him open. Tig’un scissored his fingers in and out, in and out, driving him mad. A fourth finger was added and he cried out, riding the edge of pain.

  Jaime met Tig’un’s stare. He shook, barely able to get enough air into his lungs.

  “More,” Tig’un announced.

  Jaime moaned, his head falling back. Pain slammed into him as the widest part of Tig’un’s hand began to push into him. He bit his bottom lip, trying not to scream out in pain… a pain laced with pleasure. Finally the widest part entered him and his ass tightened around a thick wrist.

  Tig’un paused his movements, letting Jaime take a moment to adjust to the heavy sense of fullness.

  “Good?” the caveman asked.

  Jaime nodded, feeling a trickle of sweat slide down the side of his head.

  “Good,” Tig’un said, smiling. After that, he pulled his hand out a fraction of an inch before sliding even deeper.

  Jaime’s back bowed from the overpowering sensation. He cried out, moaning from the sheer force of the feeling. Na’ear watched all this, holding him still as Tig’un fucked him with a fist. The slow motions became quick thrusts as his body acclimated to the feel of the man’s hand inside him.

  Moan after moan rolled from his lips. Never before had he been pushed so far.

  His cock was almost purple and angry looking, a few pearls of seed spilling down the erect shaft. He ached to come, especially now. It built along the base of his spine, the furious need to explode driving him over the edge.

  Pushed to the edge of the abyss, he felt his body so close to coming, strapped or not. But Tig’un took that moment to pull out of his body, leaving him empty again.

  Jaime moaned his disappointment, needing to be filled again.

  Again he was dragged onto Na’ear’s lap after the caveman slid down to the bed. That amazing cock drove up into his ass, not leaving him empty long. He looked over his shoulder, wondering what Tig’un would do next.

  He saw the caveman wiping the lube away on a sheet, all while eyeing Na’ear fucking him. The hungry look to Tig’un’s stare made him moan loudly. Tig’un climbed into the bed behind him, once again pressing the head of his cock against Jaime’s ass.

  This time, Jaime knew he could better take the two caveman. He pushed back against the stretching pull of Tig’un entering him.

  Na’ear
paused his motions, gripping Jaime’s hips tight as Tig’un added his cock. The stretching sensation made him gasp, the pleasure-pain almost too much. But once the fat head passed the tight band of nerves, Jaime sighed with pure pleasure.

  The two cavemen inside him was a feeling of fullness unlike any he’d ever known. They gave him little time to grow accustomed to the feel of them both within him… and began to thrust. Jaime cried out, struggling to keep up with the sensations racing through his body.

  Tig’un wrapped a big bicep around his neck, hauling him back against a muscled chest—all while they drove into his body over and over. His hands were locked between him and Tig’un, and he wanted nothing more than to stroke his aching cock.

  Not long after the thought crossed his mind, Tig’un reached around his hip and began to stroke him. Jaime laid his head back on Tig’un’s shoulder, a groan of need falling from his lips. The strap made it hard to come, even with cum boiling in his balls.

  After a few minutes of utter torment, Tig’un’s hand moved to the knot at the base. He tugged a few times before the leather fell away. His hand then moved back to the shaft and stroked Jaime a few times.

  It was all Jaime needed to be thrust over the edge. He screamed his need, erupting over Tig’un’s hand and Na’ear’s abs. Na’ear followed him with a second orgasm, filling his ass with a thick load.

  Tig’un quickened his motions. He drove harder as Na’ear slowly withdrew.

  The caveman lifted him off Na’ear and spun, pinning him to the mattress. He worked his big, muscled body, slamming into Jaime. The thick root felt so good driving deep, so good that Jaime never wanted the onslaught to end.

  When he felt the caveman’s hand slap onto his ass, he inhaled sharply, feeling the stirrings of another erection mount. Another slap came, followed by Tig’un stiffening behind him. A roar echoed in the room before the caveman came, filling him with his third load for the day.

  Tig’un’s seed was hot as it filled him, splashing inside his body. The caveman slowed before coming to a stop and rolling them both over. They lay on their sides, Tig’un’s softening cock still planted deep inside his ass.

  He gasped for air, as did Tig’un.

  When the enormity of what just happened washed over Jaime, he wondered what the hell he’d gone and done…

  Glancing over one shoulder, he saw a sleepy Tig’un’s eyes begin to close…

  And wondered if this was his chance to escape.

  Escape? I’d need Drew… who’s now guarded by more cavemen. Plus, my hands are still bound.

  Na’ear climbed over the both of them to lay on the other side of Jaime. The caveman eyed him, the look saying Jaime had been caught thinking things he shouldn’t. Heat filled his face and he lay back, relaxing as much as he could.

  Tig’un drifted off… and Na’ear placed one heavy arm and leg over Jaime, effectively pinning him between the two big males. Na’ear appeared to sleep, as well, leaving him there to consider what he’d done.

  He lay there, staring at the ceiling, cum dripping from his ass.

  A smile began to grow on his lips.

  Jaime wanted more.

  Chapter Four

  “It’s fine,” the scientist, Dr. Eli Monroe, said.

  “Fine? As in okay to use but supplement or enough without supplementing?” Aden asked.

  “As in, no need to supplement. Somehow, it has all the same organic markers of mother’s milk,” Eli said. “I don’t understand it… but then, I haven’t understood half the shit I’ve found on this island. The impossible becomes possible.”

  “Sir Ian put some kind of voodoo on this place a long time ago, I heard,” Aden said with a grin.

  “You don’t actually believe in that crap, do you?” Eli asked.

  “No. But then I didn’t think men could get pregnant and nurse babies before I got here, either,” Aden said. “This place has got some kind of weirdness to it, you have to admit.”

  “Agreed,” Eli said. He looked around the lab. “You know, I could hang out and clean this place up.”

  Aden searched the room. He’d never had time to fully clean and reorganize the lab after the cavemen overthrew the island. As the sole person with medical experience allowed free, he had his hands tied. “I don’t know that the cavemen would want you out after you’ve done your duty.”

  “Tell them you had something else you needed me to do,” Eli murmured. “Please. I can’t stand that room much longer. I’ll clean the lab… anything.”

  Aden cast a glance over to the guard at the door before looking back at Eli. “I won’t push my luck with them. They’ve treated me fairly.”

  “And treated the rest of us unfairly,” Eli said.

  “I will ask Ma’tic if you can remain here, working to clean up. I can’t guarantee anything.”

  “Thank you,” Eli said. “I’ll clean up what I’ve been working on for now.”

  Aden nodded before heading to tell Carter the good news. He left the lab and wended his way through the halls. The level of freedom he was permitted was in stark contrast to the others, and he had no real idea why. The cavemen did need some help, especially with Carter being pregnant. Someone had to be the one to help, and he’d been willing from the start.

  People, no matter if they were born or made in a lab, deserved medical care, and he wasn’t biased as to who was sitting on the table.

  He strode into Carter’s room and saw Ma’tic lounging in the bed with the human. The big caveman held his babe lovingly in his arms with a clearly happy Carter leaning in to watch the infant sleep.

  Something flashed in his gut.

  A gnawing sensation came over him. Aden clenched his jaw a moment before forcing a smile to his lips. “Good news.”

  * * * *

  Later that evening, Carter observed the baby feeding, glad to know he was giving all the nutrition Can’om needed. Ma’tic sat on the end of the bed, smiling as he watched the pair of them. His mate began to massage his feet.

  “We have much to lose,” Ma’tic murmured. “I fear for our future.”

  “As do I,” Carter said. Now that he had the little one in his arms, that fear was crystalized. “If they come—” he stopped, a knot in his throat. “If they come, they’ll split us apart.”

  “I won’t let them,” Ma’tic stated firmly. “I will always protect you both. You are mine… mine to love and mine to protect.”

  Carter smiled, knowing Ma’tic truly believed the words he was saying, but also knowing his mate did not know everything about the outside world, no matter how many books the caveman read. “Look how easily two made it to the island. What if many helicopters came… with an army of men? With greater weapons they could easily overrun the island.”

  Ma’tic’s face grew dark with worry.

  “We’ll figure something out,” Carter said, unsure of the words he spoke. But they were enough to lighten the concern on Ma’tic’s face some.

  Hopefully they would figure something out… and he thought perhaps Jaime held the key to that.

  “I need to speak to Sir Ian’s son,” Carter announced.

  “You’re healing,” Ma’tic said, shaking his head. “We wait.”

  “The longer we wait, the more risk we’re in. If people knew he was coming here… and if he doesn’t check in, they might send a search party out to check on him and the island.”

  Ma’tic met his stare, understanding in his eyes. “In the morning,” he muttered before leaning in to brush a gentle hand over the nursing babe’s head.

  Carter nodded.

  * * * *

  Jaime’s eyes popped open. The thick cock sliding into him was enough to awaken the dead. A moan escaped his lips as his body yielded to the caveman. Bright sunlight came in through the high windows of the room. He’d slept through the night, tucked between his two cavemen. Lifting his stare, he met Na’ear’s stare, who was coolly observing as Tig’un entered him.

  “Fuck,” Jaime murmured, his body slightly so
re.

  “Yes, fuck,” Tig’un whispered heavily. “Fuck Jaime. Jaime ours.”

  Ours?

  Jaime cast a look over his shoulder, his eyes wide. Ours was not a good thing. Not at all. He’d only been there to scratch an itch… not get hitched to two big cavemen.

  Tig’un withdrew before driving back in. “Ours,” he said again, grabbing Jaime’s hip before sliding out and thrusting in quickly.

  The feel of Tig’un within him was almost enough to make him forget the territorial statement. After a few more thrusts, he’d let the thought slip from his mind. By the time Na’ear lifted his leg and drove into him, as well, he’d have given in to anything they asked.

  He reached between him and Na’ear and grasped his cock. Jerking his hard shaft, he came quickly, spilling into his hand within a few minutes.

  His cavemen followed suit, coming in rapid succession one after the other.

  Jaime fell boneless to the bed, the morning quickie exactly what he’d needed.

  Ours.

  The word echoed in his mind, and the worry grew in his stomach. He had a life off the island… it was a great big world and to narrow it to this one strip of land was crazy.

  The door to his prison opened, and one of the other cavemen stormed in… and froze mid-step when he saw the three of them naked in bed. Tig’un and Na’ear’s cocks were still inside him, their cum streaming from his ass. He reached for the sheets, but the two big cavemen were preventing him from covering anything.

  Neither of them seemed fazed by the interloper. They didn’t rush to cover their bodies.

  Jaime used Na’ear’s leg to give him a speck of privacy. He looked at the one who’d come in and realized it was their leader of sorts, Ma’tic.

  “You will come with me,” Ma’tic said to Jaime.

  “Ours,” Na’ear said, growling at Ma’tic.

  Ma’tic growled back before speaking to them in their language. He focused attention back on Jaime before speaking again. “Carter wishes to speak to you.”