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Peter let out a plaintive sigh and squeezed his eyes shut as I moved in him. I caught the bright flash of a tear running down his face before Magnus leaned in to kiss it away. I moved to Peter’s other side and closed my mouth over the spot where his neck met his shoulder, biting gently.

I felt a shudder go through Peter’s body and noticed a moment later that Magnus had grasped his and Peter’s cocks together in one hand. Peter might have been helpless between us, his arms hanging limp at his sides as I thrust in him and Magnus stroked the two of them, and as both of us kissed and nibbled him, but he was also in heaven. It just so happened that his heaven was a place where he felt low, even in the midst of feeling wonderful.

In no time at all, all three of us were sighing and moaning and grunting as our bodies moved together to feed all of our pleasure. Magnus reached his free hand around to my ass, and he dug his fingertips into my muscle as I flexed with my thrusts. I slid my hands around Peter’s sides so that I could brush the back of my hands against Magnus’s chest and stomach as well, then I brought one hand down to twine my fingers with Magnus’s over Peter’s cock.

For any other trio, it might have been a confusing mass of limbs and cocks, but for the three of us, it was just how we moved. I knew Peter was transported with pleasure by the way his breath came in heavier and heavier pants. Just the sound and feel of him around me had my body heating and tightening as my orgasm drew nearer. I didn’t reach for it, though. I wanted Peter to feel like the center of our shared pleasure.

Peter surprised me by coming much faster than I thought he would, which told me he really wanted and needed it. His body tensed, then he let out a long, sweet sound of completion as his cum spilled over my and Magnus’s hands. It was a beautiful moment, more than beautiful, because the three of us were together.

Deeply aware of how sensitive Peter would be post-orgasm—physically and emotionally—I stopped moving as soon as his shuddering subsided. I kissed his neck and shoulder instead, whispering, “I love you, Peter, I love you so much.”

“I love you both,” Magnus murmured, his voice still rough with desire.

I was surprised again when Magnus gently moved Peter to the side, settling him back against the pillow and kissing him soundly. He then reached for the jar of ointment with one hand and surged toward me at the same time.

“Oh!” I gasped, flopping back gracelessly to lie by Peter’s side.

“I think our Neil deserves a prize for how wonderfully he has handled everything today,” Magnus said as he slicked his cock. He glanced to Peter and asked, “Don’t you think?”

For the first time all day, Peter smiled. He nodded, loose and spent, then rolled a bit to his side so he could watch as Magnus slid into place above me.

I knew Magnus was far more desperately aroused than anyone who didn’t know the three of us would have suspected. The three of us sharing intimacy together to the degree we had that night aroused Magnus more than any sexy games or teasing ever could. He was hot and hard as he bent my legs back to expose my hole and to push in with a growl.

I loved it. I loved when Magnus just took what he wanted from me, when he was that randy that he needed to claim and possess me. I imagined that was the sort of joy Gennadi or Avenel, or any pup who was with a master they loved, felt when they were fucked. I threw my arms around Magnus, holding him to me as he pumped furiously, looking for a quick and powerful orgasm.

He fucked me with perfect precision, pounding that spot that made me lose my mind with pleasure. After the emotional turmoil of the evening, it was the perfect release. Peter even joined in by sliding his hand between us to take my cock and stroke me over the edge as Magnus fucked me.

I came so hard I thought it would consume me completely. Nothing else mattered for a moment but the pleasure that throbbed through me, banishing every thought from my head but Magnus and Peter, love and pleasure. Magnus must have come moments after I did, because when the blinding joy of my orgasm subsided, the three of us were lying in a sweaty, spent, panting puddle in the middle of the bed.

“That was just what I needed,” Magnus sighed, pulling both me and Peter flush against him. “This meeting was becoming far too tense and serious. I truly needed a damned good fuck like that to make everything seem manageable again.”

“I needed it too,” Peter admitted, closing his eyes as he nestled against Magnus’s side, resting his head on Magnus’s shoulder. It was a simple, quiet statement, but the fact that Peter could say that told me the storm had passed for now.

“I feel so much better,” I said, stretching as I snuggled against Magnus and closed my eyes, ready to sleep.

I knew there was still so much to talk about. Magnus had sparked the seeds of an idea as to how Peter could reconcile the change in our fight against pupdom that had clearly happened, thanks to Jace and Sebald, I was still intrigued by what he, Olympus, Ox, and Katrina had been talking about when we’d interrupted, and I still felt as though the fate of the frontier hung in the balance, and that we were part of the handful of people who had the power to decide everyone’s fates, but that could all wait until morning. For the moment, I just wanted to drift in sated bliss with the two men I loved.

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