“Enough attention yet?” Molun asked periodically, and Trill would shake his head, and they would run teasing fingers over the crease of his thigh, bite at the arch of his ankle, suck on his nipples.
Trill was soon a panting mess, but he denied every time that it was enough attention until Molun’s eyes were practically glowing, and Arvus was a mixture of thoroughly aroused and thoroughly amused.
Molun bit his lip. “I have an idea. It might be a bit wild.”
“I like wild ideas,” Trill assured him immediately.
“It’s definitely a lot of attention,” Molun continued.
“I like attention,” Trill reminded him.
“We’ve never even tried to do it with anyone else.”
“I’m not anyone else,” Trill pointed out promptly.
“You don’t have to say yes.”
“I probably will.”
Molun leaned over so that his mouth was a hairs-breadth from Trill’s ear.
“Would you like to take both of us? At the same time?”
Trill was confused for a moment—they’d done that alotalready—but after a second, he understood, and a shudder of pure want ran through him.
“Yes!” he said enthusiastically. “Yes, yes!”
Molun pulled back, and he was smiling, but he still looked a little bit cautious.
“Are you sure? I know I couldn’t do it, but I’m pretty sure you could.”
“Oh, I can, I can!” Trill assured him desperately.
He wassurethat he could. Now that Molun had mentioned this possibility, there was nothing Trill wanted more than the two of them filling him up together. It soundedperfect.
Arvus took over, which was excellent, because he was the most practical of the three of them—and he liked to tell them what to do, and they liked to be told.
Molun ended up on the bottom, flat on his back, and he stroked oily fingers up and down his very hard cock, watching with bright, hungry eyes while Arvus prepped Trill. Arvus spent a long time on prep, much more than Trill needed, but he loved squirming around on those fingers, and he loved the way the excitement just went up and up andupas they teased him.
Arvus had big hands, too, and it felt really good when he got four fingers inside of Trill. Arvus was so careful, and Molun watched them so eagerly, sometimes needing to squeeze his base a little, groaning.
“That’s so beautiful,” Molun told them. “You’re going to make me come, and then we’re going to have to start all over again.”
That didn’t seem like such a bad thing, really. Trill wanted this to go on forever.
Finally, Trill was prepped even to Arvus’s exacting standards. While he was always good about taking people the way they liked to be taken (Trill had seen him prep Molun more carefully than Trill, exactly the way that suited each of them), he was being extra careful now. He was big, and while Trill could easily take him, he was now taking ArvusandMolun. Trill loved them for their care, loved how they came up with these ideas and wanted to try new things with him.
Trill enjoyed sex in almost any configuration, but he’d never been with anyone who took so much pleasure in givinghimpleasure. It made him happy and horny all at the same time.
Trill lay down on top of Molun, his back to Molun’s front, and Arvus helped guide Molun inside Trill. Being filled like this was always pleasurable, but they made him feel wanted for more than just the pleasure he could bring them. It was there in Arvus’s guiding hands, in the way Molun was running his fingers up and down Trill’s side, in the way that they all checked in with one another about how something felt, with words or gestures or reading body language.
Trill couldn’t quite grasp how this could be the most wonderful and simultaneously most dangerous thing he’d ever done. It was impossible to believe that they were a danger to him in a moment like this, and yet… Yannoma had taught him that much, and he knew that she was right, even as part of him tried to argue that maybe these two Mage Warriors would be an exception. He knewexactlywhat Yannoma would have to say about that idea. (Sex drunk, idiot, and funeral would come up a lot.)
And then his worries flew out of his head, because Molun helped to lift his legs, catching them under his knees and spreading him wide, the change in position making him gasp. Molun couldn’t do much from this position, especially since he wasn’t supposed to be straining his injured leg. But he squirmedaround a little, which of course madeTrillsquirm around a little, because it felt so good. Trill tried to reach for his cock, but Arvus batted his hand out of the way, and Trill clasped Molun’s hands where they were holding him open instead.
For a few minutes, Arvus just watched the two of them squirm and pant, until they were both begging him to come and make them feel even better. Finally, Arvus stepped closer, crawling onto the bed, but he was such a tease! He used a finger first, tracing it around Trill’s hole that was stretched around Molun’s cock, teasing his rim and Molun both. This made the two of them louder, which was evidently exactly what Arvus wanted.
They begged more, and eventually, Arvus slipped a finger inside with Molun’s cock, pumping it in and out to their enthusiastic agreement. A second finger, and then a third, those clever fingers stroking along Molun’s cock in Trill’s tight heat, sliding back and forth, stretching.
