Not that Kaiden was too worried, since he kept a high fiber diet for general health reasons, with the added benefit of ensuring a safe bottoming experience. Still, he preferred not to chance anything his first time with Dylan and Rus. Christ, he wondered if he’d be taking both of them? Probably not at the same time, surely. As he worked, fantasy turned into anxiety. They weren’t small guys, and Kaiden didn’t exactly mess around regularly.
“Fuck.” Kaiden gulped.
After he cleaned himself up and readied for any possible direction this evening might go, Kaiden undressed somewhat. He kept his corset vest and dress shirt on, but he removed his slacks and even his boxers because why not be a bit bold? Before he fully undressed from the waist down, he considered keeping one fashionable accessory, and then went to retrieve a bottle of lube he had tucked away behind the mirror in the medicine cabinet. Then he made his way back to the other side of the trailer, where he found Dylan and Rus making out on the floor as they stroked each other.
Kaiden cleared his throat loudly, almost wishing he hadn’t interrupted the show, but he posed in the doorway all the same.
Rus’ eyes lit up at the sight of Kaiden’s shirt stays. “The sexy garters!”
“The what?” Dylan asked. “Sorry, I’m too lost on the sexy man parading around half naked.”
“Or half dressed,” Kaiden teased, taking a dainty step or two into the room.
Rus and Dylan kept their eyes trained on Kaiden. It was intimidating and intoxicating all at once.
“Just a quick reminder,” Kaiden said, eyeing them both on the floor below him. “I told you the bed is very durable.”
“Maybe we have someveryun-durable plans.” Dylan waggled his eyebrows.
“Is that even a word?”
“Durable is,” Rus said. “Pretty sure all words are words so long as you say it with enough confidence.”
“I don’t think that’s how—”
Dylan and Rus each snatched one of Kaiden’s arms and dragged him to the floor before he had a chance to ramble his way into a random debate. He laughed with a gasp as he fell on top of them, grateful for their intervention and for their united force in bracing his impact.
“I brought stuff if anyone is, you know, feeling, I don’t know, stuff and such…”
“Dear Kaiden, are you coming onto us?” Dylan asked suggestively.
“No, I just want to be ready in case we…me…you…anyone really, wants to you know.”
“Hmmm…” Dylan purred against the back of Kaiden’s ear, nibbling on his neck ever so. “And what might you be ready for?”
“Well, I’m ready for anything, really.”
“Anything?” Rus asked, his lips were close enough to taste. “That’s quite the offering.”
Kaiden leaned closer, kissing Rus, losing himself in the moment. Dylan’s hands moved behind him, caressing him and sliding his fingers under the shirt stays in a teasing way. WhenDylan reached his hand around Kaiden’s shaft, he growled into Rus’ mouth.
“You seem quite eager,” Dylan rasped into Kaiden’s ear, tugging on the lobe.
“I am,” he whispered in response.
“Nervous?”
“No,” he replied far too quickly, which made his voice crack.
“It’s okay to be nervous,” Dylan said, teasing him with each breath that hit Kaiden’s neck. “I want to make sure you’re ready, you’re comfortable.”
“I want you to fuck me,” Kaiden panted, anxious and excited and wound up with a million different feelings. “I want to feel both of you. Want to please both of you.”
“That can be arranged.” Rus kissed Kaiden’s neck, just under his jaw.
Kaiden glimpsed Dylan retrieve the lube and went to turn his head further when Rus stole his attention with another kiss. The mixed sensations left him lost in a delirium of excitement and a frenzy of awkward exposure. As much as Kaiden felt confused and unworthy, he also sank into the comfort of being surrounded by those he trusted more than anything.
A cool splash of lube trickled down his crack, quickly warmed by the gentle touch of Dylan’s hand. Kaiden moaned, pulling his lips away from Rus’ mouth, as Dylan inserted a finger. Maybe two. It was a lot, but he knew it wasn’t Dylan’s cock. No way had a beast like that slipped right in without protest.
