Page 36 of Between Two Barbarians

Torgrind dipped his chin once. “We spoke with him. He is fine now. Resting.”

“Well good. He’s fun, and I don’t want you two chasing him away. We need more people like him around.” He took us in again, wrinkling his nose in confusion. “Why aren’t you with him right now?”

“He asked us for something, and we need more information,” I told him. “I want to know if he is misinformed or not.”

“Okay…” Simon said slowly, eyeing us both. “What’d he ask for?”

“Tell us about him taking both of our cocks. That seems impossible.”

The male who sat beside Simon and had just taken a drink from his cup choked on it, pounding on his chest to clear it. I thought his reaction was proof that Jamal was mistaken until a slow mischievous grin spread across Simon’s face. I almost felt the need to step back from that expression.

“Oh, it’s very possible. Sit down, gentlemen. Let’s have a little chat.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

JAMAL

Kisses along my neck and shoulder were the first thing I was aware of when I woke. Then hands trailing over my skin. Warmth wrapped around me as both my big barbarians pressed closer, and my breath caught as wandering fingers tweaked my nipples.

“Now this is how you wake a man,” I moaned, my voice still thick with sleep. I much preferred this kind of wake up to them slipping away and stealing their warmth before I even had my eyes open.

Someone chuckled, and teeth got involved, nipping the lobe of my ear playfully. I wasn’t even sure who was where yet. I wasn’t willing to open my eyes when I was so enjoying what they were doing to me.

I grumbled a protest when someone moved lower, stealing my warmth, but quickly cut myself off when I felt warm breath teasing over my cock. If they were going to spoil me by waking me up with blowjobs, then I might stop complaining entirely about the whole waking me up thing. It was a much more enjoyable experience when–

“Oh, gods, yes… more…”

I’d been so focused on the mouth near my cock, I didn't notice the body heat behind me move lower until a tongue slithered over my hole. It was quickly followed by wet heat wrapping around the head of my cock, and my back arched as I was bombarded with pleasure from both sides.

This was definitely the best way to wake up.

I finally forced my eyes open to look when mouths were replaced with fingers, two pushing inside my ass to stretch me while more wrapped around my shaft and stroked me with just enough friction to tease. Brenek grinned at me when he noticed me watching him, teasing the head of my cock with his thumb just to make me moan.

“Good morning, varakai.”

“Mm… amazing morning,” I agreed, threading my fingers into his hair and pulling him closer so I could capture his lips in a greedy kiss. He returned it with that demanding ferocity I loved, making me breathless and my cock twitch in his hand.

When the kiss broke, I turned automatically, seeking Torgrind out next. His kisses were no less demanding, though his were more dominating than Brenek’s were. Slow and drugging and made my toes curl.

I loved the differences between them. The way they touched and kissed me. The different ways they cared for me. Brenek was more teasing and playful, and he was more willing to get into mischief with me like when we snuck off for that ride on horseback that was so thrilling, I felt like I was buzzing hours later. Torgrind was more focused on making me melt in every way he could. He was always touching me, caressing me, and caring for me. I never felt more wanted than when he had his full attention on me.

I made a curious sound when Torgrind pushed in another finger since he normally didn’t need that many to get me ready. When Brenek reached between us and his fingers joined in as well, stretching me more than I ever had before, I arched on a gasp, moaning around the new sensations.

“Wha– Oh, gods!”

Someone’s fingers, I wasn’t even sure anymore whose, brushed along the front of my passage, rubbing over my pleasure spot and making me writhe from the onslaught of ecstasy. Every time I opened my mouth to question what was happening, they did it again, until I was so delirious with pleasure, I couldn’t even tell how many fingers were inside me, much less think of what I’d wanted to ask in the first place.

When Brenek rolled to his back, he took me with him, arranging me on his chest with my legs on either side of his hips. If he expected me to ride him after melting my mind like that, he would need to do most of the work.

I moaned when Brenek’s cock slid inside me, not even a pinch of discomfort as I adjusted around his thick length. His hands gripped my ass, spreading me wide, and he rocked his hips once, both of us groaning, but quickly stopped when Torgrind grumbled something at him.

My brows pinched together. Torgrind had never mind going second before. Were they really fighting over who would take me first?

I sucked in a sharp breath when a finger slid along where Brenek and I were joined, and I tried lifting my head to look, but Brenek’s big hand cupped the back of my head, stopping me from moving just as Torgrind’s finger slipped in next to his cock.

“Just stay relaxed, varakai. That is all you need to do,” Brenek gritted out. I couldn’t tell if the strain in his voice was discomfort or pleasure, but he wouldn’t let me look to check. I could only lie there and feel as Torgrind stretched me even more.

“Oh, gods, please… pleasepleaseplease…”