FightforLove

by Samantha Kane

  “No,” he said. “Kitty, turn around. Feet up here.” Kitty looked at him oddly, but did as he asked. Dev scooted over and patted the bed between him and Kitty. “On your hands and knees, here,” he told Thom. “Facing her.” Dev’s heart was pounding and his breath was heavy as he arranged them the way he wanted. Christ, he couldn’t get enough of that, of being in control. When they were in place Dev rose to his knees and gently pushed Thom’s shoulders down, guiding him to Kitty’s cunt. “Eat it,” he told him. When Thom tried to lie down, Dev grabbed his hips and held them in place. “These up,” he said.

  Thom froze and then nodded slowly. “Yes,” he said. When he didn’t put his mouth on Kitty immediately, Dev slid his hand into those sinfully soft curls and guided his face down to her. Kitty spread her legs, raising one knee, and Thom licked her wet slit.

  Dev petted him with one hand from his shoulders to his bum. “Good boy,” he said. Thom didn’t correct him this time. He just shivered at Dev’s touch. Dev was nearly delirious with the power he felt coursing through him. He could make Thom do anything, do anything to him, and he wouldn’t say no. He’d never say no. Dev knew it as well as he knew his own name. Knew he owned Thom like that. It was bittersweet, because he needed that so badly, and still he couldn’t keep it.

  Dev leaned over and sniffed Thom’s back. He smelled like sweat and lavender and Kitty’s perfume. And sex. He smelled like Dev’s come. Which was insane because he’d swallowed it, not bathed in it. But Dev could swear it was leaking out of his skin, screaming Dev’s name in a way only that sort of possession could cause. And Dev wanted more. Much more. He licked him and groaned at the taste of his skin.

  “Dev,” Thom said breathlessly. Dev could feel him shiver under his tongue.

  “Eat her,” Dev said, his lips still against Thom’s back.

  “Put your fingers inside me,” Kitty said, her voice thin with need. “Please.”

  “Dev?” Thom asked.

  Dev smiled against his back. “Do it.” He leaned his cheek on Thom’s upturned bottom and watched as Thom went back to Kitty, slipping his fingers inside her, and Kitty’s head thrashed from side to side as she moaned. She was always so present when she fucked. A lot of women just lay there and acted like a man was doing it to them. Kitty wasn’t like that. Not at all. She fisted Thom’s hair and moved his head on her cunt. “Like that,” she said with a gasp. “Just there. God.”

  Dev turned his head and bit Thom’s arse. Just like that, no warning. Not softly, either. Thom grunted and his hips jerked, but he didn’t stop what he was doing. Dev kept a hold of the sweet flesh, sucking on it, as he ran his hand down Thom’s crease and in between his legs. He cupped Thom’s sac, rolled his stones a bit with his fingers, and learned what Thom liked. He seemed to like everything, which suited Dev just fine.

  Dev trailed his mouth over Thom’s bum, licking and sucking, leaving love bites. Thom had gone beyond shivering and was shaking noticeably. But he didn’t stop and neither did Dev. He wrapped his hand around Thom’s big cock and squeezed. It was hard as a hammer, and hot. So damn hot. It would be like a brand in Dev’s ass. Dev squeezed his muscles and let out a shaky breath. He ran his thumb across his slit and it came away damp. He rubbed it over Thom’s crown and he moaned. Dev let go. He didn’t want him to come too soon.

  Just then Kitty came. “Oh, Thom,” she moaned. Dev looked up and she had both feet planted on the bed, her hips thrusting up, back arched. She still had her hand fisted in Thom’s hair, holding him to her, her other hand gripping the bedcover. A desperate, broken cry came out of her and Dev knew that Thom was pushing her past pleasure into that hazy place where sensitivity made it almost pain. Kitty loved that place. She relaxed but fucked her hips into Thom’s face and didn’t let him go.

  Dev placed the tip of his tongue at the top of Thom’s crease and glided it around that little dimple there in a tight circle. Thom’s hips jerked and he spread his legs more. It had to be instinct, since he’d never done this before. Dev mentally frowned. At least he didn’t think he had. “Has a man ever been here?” he asked gruffly, squeezing Thom’s tight, muscular cheek.

  Thom pulled away from Kitty. He was panting, his head hanging down. “No,” he said. “Never.” Dev rewarded him with a pat and another love bite. Thom cried out.

  “Come on, love,” Kitty said. She cupped his cheek and then fisted his hair again, pulling him back to her cunt. “Let Devlin play.”

  Thom moaned and went back to business. Dev smiled at Kitty and she smiled back, as wicked a smile as he’d ever seen. She loved what they were doing. He’d known she’d love it. Had known all along. He should have given this to her sooner.

  Dev went back to Thom’s crease and teased the top again. Then he let the tip of his tongue trace the line between his cheeks almost halfway, stopping just short of his back entrance. Thom was breathing so heavily his chest was heaving, his leg muscles trembling. Dev did it again. The next pass Thom reached back blindly and tried to force Dev down farther, tried to force him to lick into him. Dev laughed.

  “Want that, do you?” he murmured, making sure his breath was hot and heavy on that little star he wanted to plunder. Thom made inarticulate sounds of assent.

  Dev wanted it too, more than he’d ever thought he would. He’d always liked to fuck, men and women. But he hadn’t wanted to do anyone but Kitty for years. Had played a little when they weren’t together, but never seriously. Never with the sort of need that consumed him when he was with her. That same need consumed him now. But it was darker with Thom, a need to possess and claim, not just love. He dragged the flat of his tongue over Thom’s hole and Thom shouted, his head falling back.

  Kitty got up then, came to her knees in front of Thom and then leaned over, almost laying on him, forcing his head and shoulders down as she watched Dev devour him. “Yes,” she hissed, and Dev looked up to see her staring at his mouth. She licked her lips and he reached out, pulled her down and placed her mouth on Thom’s cheek. She licked it and Thom whimpered.

  “Are you ganging up on me?” he asked breathlessly.

  “Mmm hmm,” Kitty said, sucking on his bum, leaving a love bite next to one of Dev’s.

  “Good,” Thom said, his voice shaky. “Keep it up.”

  Dev laughed and lightly bit him. “Oh, it’s up all right.” After a few more passes of his tongue, Dev sucked on his finger and then pressed it against Thom’s entrance. “Ready?” he asked, not sure if he could wait if Thom said no. Thom just nodded. Dev pressed inside and Thom sucked in a breath.

  “Relax,” Kitty said, petting his bottom. “Push against him.”

  After a moment Dev could feel him relax and his finger slipped inside. Thom gave a short, sharp cry and then went quiet. Dev just sat there and let him get used to the feeling. It didn’t take long and Thom spread his legs farther, silently asking for more. Dev began to slowly, gently fuck his finger in and out. He was barely holding on by a thread he wanted in there so badly.

  “Oh, God, hurry,” Kitty said. She was watching his hand. She bit her lip and closed her eyes. “I need to fuck. Soon.”

  “Yes,” Thom said fervently. “Yes, yes, yes.”

  Dev pushed another finger in. “I’m not as big as Thom but bigger than that. Give me a minute.”

  Kitty laughed weakly. “Yes, bigger than that. All right.”

  Thom didn’t say a word, just went almost boneless beneath him, shaking, but loose and relaxed, letting Dev do what he wanted. He knew Dev’s rules, what he wanted, when he wanted it, how he wanted it. By his submission, he was agreeing to those rules. Dev was beyond aroused. It was more exciting than anything he’d ever done. And Kitty? Watching them? Watching Thom submit? It pushed his lust higher than he could ever remember.

  “Now,” Dev said, his voice a deep growl. “Right fucking now.”

  Kitty rolled off Thom as Dev pulled his fingers out. Thom whimpered again and Dev was afraid he’d come before he ever breached him. Without being told, Thom rose to his
hands and let Kitty slide under him. “I’m not as hard,” Thom said.

  “It happens,” Dev assured him, settling between Thom’s legs, his hands on Thom’s hips. He was trying to be gentle, when all he wanted to do was bruise him some more. He loved the way the little love bites he and Kitty had given him bloomed across his arse. “You’ll get hard again as I fuck you.”

  “Oh God,” Thom said. “Just do it. I’ve waited forever.”

  “Me too,” Kitty said. She yanked Thom’s head down and kissed him hard. “I’ve wanted us like this forever. I knew you’d love him, Thom. I knew it. And I knew it would be like this with us. That whatever we wanted would be perfect. That you’d want what we want.”

  Thom cupped her face in both his palms and kissed her sweetly, so tender with her. “Yes,” he whispered against her lips. “Perfect. I want. I want so badly.”

  Dev spit in his fist and slicked up his cock and then spread Thom’s cheeks and pressed against him. “Now,” he said. Then he pushed inside.

  Thom cried out, and Dev could tell it was discomfort that caused it. “Push against me,” he said through gritted teeth, holding back. “Like before. The sting will pass.” He knew from experience.

  Kitty was kissing Thom’s neck, caressing his back and shoulders and chest, murmuring love words and encouragement. Dev couldn’t imagine anyone doing it without that sort of love and support. He’d had to when he was too young and inexperienced, and it had been painful and humiliating. It wouldn’t be like that for Thom. Not ever, not if they could help it.

  When he was not quite all the way inside, he stopped. He rested there and rubbed Thom’s hips and bottom, kissed his back. He licked a path down Thom’s spine and felt him shiver beneath him. He tightened around his cock and Dev groaned.

  “Put your hand on me,” Thom said breathlessly. “Please.”

  Dev knew what he meant. He reached around and fisted Thom’s hardening cock. He pulled on it and Thom groaned. “God, it all feels so good.”

  “Can I move?” Dev asked gruffly. “I need to move. I need to fuck you.”

  “Please,” Thom begged. “Do it.”

  Dev pulled out and pushed back in and bit his lip hard to keep from coming. Thom was so damn tight and hot it was the most erotic kind of torture. Soon Thom’s hips were moving too, pressing back on Dev. His cock had grown hard in Dev’s hand. He pulled Thom’s hips in tight, burying himself as deeply as he could go and Thom cried out. “You’re going to fuck Kitty now, while I’m inside you.”

  “Yes,” Thom panted. “Yes.”

  Dev pushed him down, following closely, never losing that connection. Kitty’s knees came up beside them and her arms wrapped tightly around Thom’s shoulders. “I love you,” she whispered. “I love you both so much.”

  “Oh, Kitty,” Thom said. He brushed her hair back from her face. “I love you too, darling. Don’t think I’d take a cock in the arse for just anyone.”

  Dev laughed breathlessly. “Oh, so this is just for Kitty?” His voice was teasing, but inside he was tense while he waited for Thom’s reply.

  “No,” Thom said. “I love you too. I should have said I could have taken a cock in the arse anytime I wanted, but I waited until I found the right people to do it with.”

  “The right people?” Dev asked, his voice gruff at Thom’s admission. He wished he had the nerve to say it too.

  “People who love me,” Thom said simply. He looked over his shoulder at Devlin and smiled. “I know you do.”

  Dev didn’t answer. He just held Thom’s stare as he pulled out and pushed in again, and Thom’s eyes got a little glassy and unfocused. “Put your cock in Kitty,” he told him quietly. “Do it.”

  Thom turned back to Kitty, but she was already reaching for him, guiding him to her. Dev leaned over and put his hands beside Kitty’s shoulders on the bed, forcing Thom lower and he felt Thom jerk beneath him.

  “Oh,” Kitty moaned. “That feels so good. You’ve got the biggest prick, Thom. I love it.”

  Dev didn’t feel a bit of jealousy. He knew what Kitty meant. He pulled out and pushed back in, the going a little easier as Thom adjusted to his invasion. Between him and Kitty, Thom was hot and sweaty and trembling and Dev loved reducing him to that.

  “Oh God, Kitty,” Thom said with a groan. “Is this what it felt like to fuck both of us? Because this is amazing to take both of you at the same time.”

  “It is, it is,” Kitty said, her neck arching back as Dev fucked Thom into her. “Oh, Devlin, you’re going to love it.”

  Dev froze in place, struck with a shock of lust so great it staggered him. He wanted that. He wanted to be where Thom was. He shook his head, trying not to think about that, trying to stay here in the moment and enjoy it in case it never happened again. That had always been his philosophy and he saw no reason to change it. Not with his plans to leave the two of them soon.

  Kitty covered her eyes with her hand and Dev saw that she was shaking. “Is it wrong,” she asked, “that I love the fact that Dev is fucking you into me? I love it so much.”

  Thom pulled her hand away and kissed her. “No,” he said, his voice breathless and a little high. “I love that, too.” He whimpered a little as Dev thrust harder into him.

  They stopped talking after that. They seemed as lost in the fuck as Dev was. It was heaven on earth inside Thom. Hot and tight and, god damn it, Thom. Dev let his desire for him loose and fucked him as he’d been fantasizing about. And Thom took it, loved it, and gave it to Kitty. Kitty broke first, her keening wail as she came loud and unmistakable.

  “I can’t,” Thom said, shaking his head and lowering his face to Kitty’s neck. “I’m going to come,” he mumbled. He thrust his arse back at Dev, fucking him for all he was worth and then he shouted into Kitty’s neck and tightened around Dev’s cock so hard Dev was afraid he’d hurt him if he moved. So he stayed buried deep and swiveled his hips to massage Thom’s passage as he came. When Thom was done, he lay there panting into Kitty’s neck. Kitty was rubbing his back, her arms around him as she watched Dev. “Go on,” she whispered. “Finish it.”

  “Thom?” Dev asked through gritted teeth. He’d pull out if Thom asked him to. Thom nodded and Dev let himself go, fucked into him hard twice and then stiffened as he came, filling Thom, surrounding his prick with his release. Thom made a deep-throated sound of satisfaction that had Dev thrusting into him again. When he was done he partially collapsed on Thom, barely managing to fall off to the side a bit, pulling his cock out.

  Thom rose to his elbows above Kitty, but before he could move away Dev put his finger back in him and Thom shivered. “What are you doing?” he asked unsteadily.

  “I just wanted to feel it,” Dev said possessively. “Wanted to feel my seed inside you, that’s all.” He thrust in and out a couple of times, making a mess of Thom and not caring. He liked the smell of his sex on him. “Did you like it?” he asked smugly.

  He knew the answer. Thom was already responding to his finger, making little thrusting motions with his hips as if testing how sore he was.

  “You know I did,” Thom said. “I loved it. You can fuck me anytime you want.”

  Those were the words Dev wanted to hear. “Good,” he said. He pulled his finger out and slapped Thom’s behind. “Get off poor Kitty. We’ve smothered her.”

  “Kitty liked it, too,” she purred. She stretched sinuously on the bed as Thom rolled off her and lay on his back beside her, panting. She looked absolutely gorgeous, satisfied and wicked as hell, her full breasts rosy, her thighs damp with a mix of her cream and Thom’s release. Thom looked like hell. Bruised face, bruised ribs, still too thin, but as satisfied as Kitty, a little smile on his face. Dev had never seen two such gorgeous things in his life.

  He forced himself out of bed and went and got a damp cloth to clean them both up. He glanced out the window. The sun was up, carriages in the yard. Time to go.

  Chapter Thirty

  Thom stood in front of the door to their room at the
inn and blocked Devlin’s exit.

  “What do you mean you’re leaving?” Kitty asked in a lethally quiet voice. If Thom were Devlin, he’d tread carefully.

  Devlin sighed. “We’ve talked and talked about this, Kitty,” he said patiently, refusing to meet her eyes. “It will be safer for you two if I leave. But first I’ll see you to Hampstead.”

  “That’s the stupidest thing I ever heard you say, Devlin O’Shaughnessy.” Kitty glared at him, her arms crossed as she stood in front of Thom. They were facing Devlin and his flimsy excuses together. Thom liked that. He got the feeling it would be that way a lot.

  “Kitty, you’ve always been blind when it came to me,” Devlin said. “You want roses and fairy tales, and you’re too stubborn to see that I’m not the prince.” He pointed to Thom. “He is.”

  “Thank you,” Thom said, flattered. “But I think you’re rather princely. You did save me yesterday.”

  Devlin blushed. “No I didn’t. Sir Barnabas did. And we were damn lucky he showed up when he did. I was a woefully inadequate savior and you know it.”

  “Well, you tried to save me,” Thom said. “It’s the thought that counts.”

  “No, it’s knives and guns and rope that count,” Devlin said. “Or even just a good strong pair of fists. Any of which can kill you and almost did. I won’t be responsible for that.”

  “And you think if you’re not here to protect us that that won’t happen?” Kitty asked. “If someone is determined enough to find you that they’ll come all the way out to Hampstead, trust me, they’ll be angry enough not to find you there that they’ll do us harm instead.”

  Devlin scoffed dramatically. “Kitty, this plan is ridiculous. Hampstead isn’t that far from London. People will recognize me.”

  “Oh,” said Thom, playing devil’s advocate. “Have you spent much time in Hampstead? I didn’t know.”