Page 17 of Silent Fidelity
I did as our boy asked though, especially since he asked so sweetly, and added another finger. He shuddered on top of Spike and thrust his cock into Spike’s hand, which was still wrapped around his dick. Spike made a small noise in the back of his throat in approval before gripping our boy’s hair in his other hand and angling his head so he could kiss him deeper.
“You two are so fucking beautiful together,” I rasped, leaning my body over theirs, all while I fucked my fingers in and out of Kalin. “Look at you two. All perfect. So fucking pretty. All mine.”
Spike moaned, his eyes opening to look up at me, all while he continued assaulting Kalin’s mouth. After a moment, he pulled Kalin’s mouth off his and rasped, “Fucking hurry, baby, or he’s not going to last. He’s shaking.”
Kalin was. He was trying so, so hard to hold himself together for us. Such a good boy.
“Just a little longer,” I soothed, peppering kisses along Kalin’s back. “Then, we’ll fill you up and fuck you so good. That what you want, little one? Want to be stuffed full of our cocks?”
He nodded, then gasped when I slid three fingers inside him. Spike kept him distracted, kissing him and touching him while I worked on adding a fourth finger, opening Kalin up as much as I could all while I watched and admired two of the most important people in my universe be together.
“Now,” I told Spike, my voice so rough, I didn’t recognize it.
He shifted Kalin, then angled his cock, pressing it to Kalin’s hole, and I moaned as I watched him slide inside Kalin with ease. Kalin cried out, his hands fisting into the sheets on either side of Spike’s head as he tried to hold himself together.
I pressed in next to Spike’s cock, and Kalin tensed, gasping. I pressed my chest to Kalin’s back and began licking and sucking at his neck. He began relaxing between us, mewling and moaning, and the moment he softened enough, I began pressing in, forcing him open more and more.
Spike moaned, his knees trembling on either side of my hips. “Fuck. Fuck,” he gasped, his neck straining as I slid in beside him. “He’s so tight like this.”
“And you both feel like fucking heaven,” I growled, my arms shaking. “I won’t last long.”
“Fucking good,” Spike gasped. “I’m about to explode.”
“Please move,” Kalin whined, his voice strained. “I can’t?—”
I eased out, then pushed back in, my eyes rolling back in my skull. Two more strokes, and Kalin was falling apart between us, sobbing as tears rolled down his cheeks. His hole fluttered around us, tightening, and Spike and I came at the same time. Feeling Spike’s cock throb in the tightness surrounding us had my eyes rolling back in my head.
Kalin’s arms gave out, and he collapsed on top of Spike, shaking and gasping for air.
“Easy,” I managed, breathing just as heavily. I’d barely lasted five whole strokes, but I couldn’t bring myself to be embarrassed. Months. Fucking months I’d gone without being with them like this. No fucking way I could’ve lasted any longer.
“He needs a shower,” Spike rasped.
I nodded as I gently eased out of Kalin. “We all do. But give me a minute. I’m fucking old.”
Spike breathed a laugh as he wound his arms around Kalin’s limp body. A moment later, Kalin snored, making me chuckle. Bathing him was about to be a chore, but I knew if we didn’t, he’d wake up in the middle of the night, moody and irritable because his skin was tacky with sweat and cum.
“I really missed you, little tiger,” I said softly, looking down at Spike and hoping he could see the love and sincerity in my gaze.
Spike’s eyes softened. “I missed you, too, baby,” he whispered. “So fucking much.”
Reaching out, I caressed his cheek. “Next time you two go on tour, I’m getting a bus for the three of us and going with you.”
Spike arched a brow at me. “What about the office?”
I waved him off as I eased off the bed, my legs feeling a little unsteady. “I’ll fly back for anything super important. But I’m not going through this again. I don’t like being apart from you two.”
“We don’t like it either,” Spike told me. “And I’m not sure Kalin can handle it again. He doesn’t do well when the three of us are apart.”
I leaned down to softly kiss him. Spike submitted easily, his lips opening beneath mine and allowing me to lead him. Fuck, he was so perfect. “Good thing the three of us won’t have to deal with it again,” I murmured against his lips.
Spike smiled, and my heart fucking flipped in my chest.
12
Kalin
I was sore in all the right places. Spike and Richard had gone above and beyond to take care of me last night, making sure I got exactly what I wanted while I’d been sandwiched between them. I knew I’d passed out shortly after, tired to my fucking bones, but I could vaguely remember Spike carrying me into Richard’s massive shower and the two of them working together to bathe me, then dry me off and tuck me back into Richard’s massive bed, where they’d proceeded to cuddle me between them for the rest of the night.
