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Nathan crossed to the door and pulled it open, an anxious-looking Luke standing with his hands behind his back and his head tipped slightly down.
“Hungry?” Olivia asked, and Luke’s gaze went to her, spread out on the table like a buffet. His mouth dropped open.
Nathan tugged him inside. “We thought you might have skipped breakfast.”
Luke padded forward, not saying a word.
“Trust me. She’s delicious. Want a taste?” Nathan asked, his hand landing on the small of Luke’s back.
Luke stepped up to Olivia’s side.
“Lift your arms over your head, Livi. I love the way your tits rise when you’re spread out like this.” Nathan stroked a finger from her armpit to the bend in her elbow as she complied.
Olivia squirmed. “Somebody please eat me. I’m so fucking horny.”
Nathan chuckled. “Luke?”
“Actually, I didn’t have breakfast.”
“And it’s almond butter,” Olivia stated. “Protein.”
Nathan circled behind Luke and lifted Luke’s shirt over his head. He flattened his palms on Luke’s chest and squeezed. “All the bike riding to work has made you solid. You’re not as slim as you look in clothes.”
Luke didn’t comment.
Nathan dipped lower, unbuttoned Luke’s jeans, lowered the zipper, and tugged the denim down until it pooled at the floor. He kneeled behind Luke then to slip off his shoes and socks and pull the jeans away from his body. “Commando?”
“Seemed like a waste of time,” Luke murmured.
“Livi, our boy is learning already.” Nathan stood and pressed on the center of Luke’s back. “Lick her tits, Luke. I want you to clean all this almond butter off our girl. Don’t stop until the only thing left on her skin is your saliva.”
Luke shivered as he leaned forward.
“That’s it. Wrap your lips around her nipple.”
Olivia bucked her chest off the table. “Livi, stay still,” Nathan admonished.
She whined. “Nathan, there’s no way in hell. Not with Luke’s mouth on me. Do you know what he does to me?”
“I can see, baby. But close your mouth and feel his tongue lapping at your skin. Stop wiggling.”
Luke licked a spiral around and around Olivia’s nipple, working his way down until he had all the almond butter off her breast and her tit stood at a sharp point.
Olivia squirmed. “God, Luke. The other one. Por favor. Do the other one.”
Luke circled the table and repeated the action on her other breast. This time he set his hand on her belly and held her steady.
Nathan smiled. Their boy was a quick study. “Your tits are so fucking sexy, Livi. The tips are rock hard and reaching upward.” Nathan pinched the first nipple between his thumb and finger, not too hard, but hard enough to make her moan.
Olivia jerked her arms to the front and threaded her fingers in Luke’s hair, making the short blond locks spike all over his head where she tugged him.
“The arms-up thing lasted less than five minutes. You really are a terrible submissive.” Nathan shook his head, but left it at that. It wasn’t new behavior. He’d known this about her from the start.
Luke tugged on her other nipple, sucking the tip into his mouth until she writhed, squeezing his head tight against her breast. “God, Luke. Oh God. I’m gonna come.”
Her legs flapped against the table, indicating that indeed she was close.
Nathan set a hand on her knee and held it firmly. “Better eat her pussy now, Luke. Go ahead and make her come. Then you can enjoy the rest of your meal without the plate moving around as though there were an earthquake.”
Luke smiled as he rounded to the end of the table. He grabbed Olivia’s thighs and tugged her body closer to the edge. Nathan watched intently as Luke licked the butter from her inner thighs, then flattened his palms there, spread her wider, and held her open. “I’m never going to be able to have an almond butter sandwich again without thinking of you.”
Nathan chuckled, but Olivia tossed her head back and forth, her bottom lip caught between her teeth. “Please…”
Luke opened her folds with his thumbs. His cock bobbed in front of him. Nathan moved behind Luke and gripped his hips. “Suck her pussy, Luke. I’ll take care of the rest.”
As Luke leaned forward, Nathan reached around and circled Luke’s shaft with one hand. He gently wrapped his other palm around Luke’s balls.
Luke moaned the second his lips hit Olivia’s pussy, just as Nathan squeezed his sac a little.
Nathan jerked Luke’s cock up and down several times, his fingers lightly gripping the length and only providing enough pressure to make Luke squirm with need. Then Nathan released Luke and stepped to the kitchen counter. Nathan had set the toys there, and Luke had been too preoccupied with his buffet to notice.
When Nathan returned to the table, holding the thin dildo covered with lube, he addressed Luke again. “Keep eating. Don’t mind me. I’m just going to work your ass a little more.”
Luke tightened his cheeks as Nathan stroked a finger between them.
“Trust me. You know I won’t hurt you. Just feel.”
Luke leaned closer to Olivia and gripped her tighter. It was obvious because Olivia’s lower body stopped wiggling around. She kept her hands threaded in Luke’s hair, but she couldn’t move her torso.
And then Olivia groaned. “I’m going to come. Dios. Oh God. Sooo…good.” She screamed.
Nathan swore he could feel the vibrations of her orgasm through Luke’s ass.
Luke continued sucking and licking Olivia’s pussy. He ate like a starving man.
Nathan took the opportunity to hold Luke’s cheek apart with one hand and press the dildo he held into Luke’s tight ass with the other.
He’d caught Luke off guard, engaged as he was in the sweet pussy Nathan knew well. When the dildo reached several inches into Luke’s ass, Luke squirmed and gripped his cheeks.
“Relax, Luke. Let it feel good.” Nathan held Luke as still as he could with a palm at the small of his back and began to fuck Luke’s tight ass slowly with the dildo. It was barely larger than Nathan’s biggest finger. It wouldn’t hurt Luke. He just wanted him to get the experience.
As soon as Luke loosened to the sensation and stopped fighting, Nathan let his free hand circle around to grip Luke’s cock. He gathered the precome from the tip in his palm and thrust up and down the length.
Luke groaned against Olivia’s pussy, making her squeal in delight. Luke lifted his head for a moment and choked out, “Oh. My. God. That feels so good. Do it again, Nathan, Sir. Please.”
Nathan didn’t stop, even if he faltered a bit at the Sir. He worried again he wouldn’t be able to give Luke what he needed if the boy insisted on calling him Sir. Was it a habit, a learned behavior that could be broken, or something more—a level of submission Luke needed that Nathan didn’t think he could provide?
Nathan sped up his pace, fucking Luke’s tight ass from behind with the dildo and stroking his cock with quick jerks of his hand.
Luke lasted only a few minutes, his body stiffening to let Nathan know an instant before he came.
Nathan held Luke’s dick tight as his shaft exploded, his come pulsing out onto the floor in front of him. Thank God the throw rugs they had spread around their apartment were machine washable.
Luke groaned his approval as Nathan slowed the thrusts of the dildo.
Olivia moaned again also. “Oh…Oh…” She came once more, a fact Nathan only knew because Luke sped up his efforts, his mouth slurping greedily at her pussy.
Luke worked her hard, not letting up until she was completely sated and limp. His Olivia was insatiable, but two guys could give her what she wanted, what she needed. When Luke finally released her, Nathan pulled the dildo out of Luke and watched as Olivia lay like a rag doll sprawled across the table. The smile on her lips told how much she’d enjoyed feeding Luke.
Luke turned around when N
athan set the dildo down on the corner of the table. He narrowed his gaze. “I might still be hungry, Nathan, Sir,” he said.
Nathan raised an eyebrow. He liked to see this side of Luke, bold enough to ask for what he wanted. It made Nathan feel less totally responsible for the boy. “Really?”
Luke held Nathan’s gaze as he lowered himself to the floor, kneeling at Nathan’s feet. Luke still didn’t release his gaze as he popped the button at the top of Nathan’s jeans and tugged the denim down enough to let his entire length jerk out. And then Luke lowered his head.
Nathan gripped his hands into fists at his sides. It had been a while since a man went down on him. And he doubted Luke had ever done such a thing. But when Luke sucked Nathan into his mouth, Nathan’s vision blurred. Either Luke had some experience, or he’d watched a lot of gay porn. It was so fucking nice to have a man suck him off, different from a woman in ways Nathan couldn’t quite describe. Probably because a man knew how a man liked to be sucked.
Luke didn’t disappoint. He hesitated for the first few seconds, and then he went all out, cupping Nathan’s balls and wrapping his palm around the base of Nathan’s shaft to pump his hand in rhythm with his lips. The suction was fucking perfect.
Nathan groaned and tipped his head to the ceiling in an attempt to keep from coming too fast. He stiffened his entire body, but there was no way to hold off for long after the scene he’d just witnessed and the way his Luke gripped his cock, sucking his cheeks in as he slid on and off the shaft.
“I’m gonna come,” Nathan warned.
Luke didn’t withdraw. In fact, he doubled his efforts, increasing his speed until Nathan couldn’t take it another second and slammed his hands into Luke’s hair to hold him steady. He came hard and fast, pulsing into the depths of Luke’s throat.
And Luke swallowed him as though they had done this dozens of times.
When Nathan was finally spent, Luke released his cock and tipped his head back to smile up at Nathan. “That was…”
Nathan smirked. “Filling?”
Olivia laughed from her splayed out spot on the table.
Luke nodded. “Yeah. Filling.”
Chapter Nine
“We need a relaxing movie night,” Olivia declared. She twisted around from her spot on the floor and faced Nathan and Luke on the couch. “You both work too hard. It’ll take your mind off the real world.”
Nathan chuckled. “What did you have in mind?”
“Star Wars,” she declared without hesitation. “Our young Jedi is featured in it.”
Luke rolled his eyes. “If I had a dollar for every time someone made that correlation…”
Olivia pouted. “You don’t like Star Wars?”
“Love it. But I’m no Skywalker.”
Nathan grinned. “That’s debatable. I think you’re pretty handy with a light saber.”
Luke swatted at Nathan who grabbed Luke and hauled him close. He felt blood rush to his groin, but quelled it. He couldn’t go again, and he wanted to see if they all could just be together.
“Livi, join us on the couch,” Nathan said. “I like your plan. Maybe we can reenact a few of the scenes after we watch.”
Olivia stood and climbed up to sit on Luke’s other side. “No, mi amor, this isn’t about sex. We’ve already covered that territory today. Several times. This is about popcorn and soda and movies. Regular normal everyday stuff people do in the evening.”
Nathan lifted one eyebrow. “Livi? You feeling okay?”
Luke shook from laughter. “Can she actually go that long without sex?”
Olivia pinched Luke’s thigh. “Of course I can. Sometimes…”
“Ouch.” He grabbed her hand and held it firmly. “Fine. Prove it. Put the movie in, but try to refrain from the Skywalker jokes, would you?”
She bounced off the couch, evidently excited they’d both agreed to her idea. “Can’t promise anything, but I’ll try.” She headed for the DVD collection and found the movie.
Nathan lifted himself off the couch next. “I’ll get the popcorn.”
Luke eyed Olivia speculatively as she pulled out the disc and popped it into their DVD player. “Why do I get the feeling I’m being ambushed in some way?”
Her gaze widened. “What? Don’t be silly. It’s just a movie. You need to relax.” She crawled back onto the couch and pulled him up to her side. “You work too hard, worry too much. Skywalker will take your mind off things.”
As the movie started, Luke glanced at first Olivia and then Nathan. This was what he wanted, right? A normal relaxing existence with these two people he was quickly learning to adore. Why did he feel like something was off?
He stared at the screen again, seeing nothing. No one said a word. Hell, no one ever said a word that wasn’t related to sex. There was never any, hi, how was your day?
He stiffened. Every time he was in their presence they immediately got naked and enjoyed the carnal side of life. Was it enough? Was this Olivia’s way of showing him they wanted him in other ways? They wanted to be with him as a person, not just a fuck toy in a threesome?
Luke turned toward Olivia and opened his mouth, unsure what to say.
“Hey,” she patted his hand, “what’s with the serious look? The next two hours are all about cute robots, life sabers, and saving the universe. Light. Easy. Fun.” She set her finger on his lips and pushed them closed. “Whatever you’re thinking, put it out of your mind.” She leaned her head on his chest and sighed, snuggling into him.
Perhaps he should just go with the flow. Obviously Olivia wasn’t open to any discussion about trying to define who they were and what they all wanted.
Nathan tossed his arm around Luke’s shoulders and squeezed. He shot a quick wink at Luke and turned back toward the screen.
Luke watched the movie, or at least he tried to. It felt good to have both his lovers at his sides, holding on to him. A part of him wished they could have had a conversation instead, but obviously that wasn’t in the plan.
As the credits rolled, Olivia slipped her hand down Luke’s belly and wrapped it around his cock through his pants. Apparently movie time was over.
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Luke was exhausted. He’d been at Nathan and Olivia’s almost every night this week and his entire body ached from being thrown around and contorted. He liked being with the two of them, and they seemed unable to get enough of him. Last night, Nathan and Olivia had both dropped to their knees in the alley outside the Chinese takeout place and given him a double blowjob. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced. He’d tried to bite his fist so he wouldn’t be so loud, but Nathan had gripped both Luke’s hands behind his back, and the moan that came out of his mouth when he’d come probably had all the takeout customers blushing. Luke’s own cheeks certainly had burned in embarrassment even if his cock loved the attention.
Afterward, Luke tried to talk to them about maybe toning it down in public, but Olivia cut him off and forced Nathan to drive her to Lake Minnetonka for skinny-dipping. Luke nearly freaked at the possibility of her getting hypothermia, and only after promising to join her in the summer when it was warm enough was she finally dissuaded from her plan.
Luke always seemed to be walking an edge with them. When he was with them, he was ridiculously happy, but afterward he filled with doubt and concerns. His head shut off during sex, but the minute he snapped out of it and thought about what they were doing, he was plagued by guilt. How could they keep going on like this? Every new thing they did was titillating and exciting, but exhausting at the same time. Sex, day in and day out, anywhere, hell, everywhere. Luke worried about himself. He hadn’t been watching porn anymore, but had he simply traded one semi-addiction for another? Who on earth got turned on by such wanton public displays? Surely this couldn’t last forever. When would ménage summer camp end and he be forced to make some decisions about his life?
Luke locked his bike up outside the Loft and went inside, waving to Kathryn but not stopping to talk. She’d twi
ce this week given him a look that said she was very interested in what was causing the dark circles under his eyes, or maybe the awkward way he walked—damn Nathan and his anal-beads-are-fun assurances.
Andrew, one of the drawing instructors, was in the hall when Luke arrived. Something had caused a rift between Andrew and Morgan right before Morgan resigned as executive director, but Luke didn’t want to pry, particularly because he wasn’t interested in sharing information about his night with Morgan and Julian. All Luke could figure out was Andrew had taken a leave of absence from the Loft until Kathryn became the executive director. And now, if anyone even mentioned Julian or Morgan, Andrew left the room. It caught Luke’s attention, making him wonder if Andrew had slept with the pair also. It certainly wouldn’t be hard to imagine. Was anyone at the Loft engaged in any normal sort of relationship?
He thought about Kathryn and shook his head. No way was that woman also into BDSM. The idea made him cringe.
“Hey, Luke. How’s class going?” Andrew yanked him from his thoughts with the question.
“Good. It’s a great group this time. Lots of interesting ideas for projects. These kids are really talented.”
Andrew grinned. “They must have a good instructor.”
Luke felt his face flush, so he looked at his feet. “Yeah, I hope I can keep doing it. I’ve been looking for part-time work. I can’t save for college without another job, but the places I’ve found don’t work with my hours at the Loft.”
“That sucks. Have you asked Kathryn for another class?”
“Yeah, she mentioned summer camp and maybe more in the fall. But I’m not sure I can wait that long.”
Andrew nodded. “There’s some work-at-home stuff you can do, probably. You should look online.”
Luke had looked online, but every time he started job hunting, he got so frustrated. And he had so much trouble concentrating. His every waking moment was spent thinking about Nathan and Olivia. Luke knew Nathan had been working him up to anal sex. Fingers, anal beads, the dildo. But every time Luke was ready for Nathan to just do it, the guy would pull back and fuck Olivia instead. It was maddening. If he was in ménage summer camp, then he wanted all the perks before it came to an end.
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