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“Sogood.”
He picks up the pace a bit, the intensity rising. Not too much more, just a little faster, harder. I want to moan, but dammit, Caelan is right there sleeping beside us, I can’t make too much noise.
Of course, Elias takes that as a challenge, and now that he knows where I’m most sensitive, he grinds his cock against my sweet spot mercilessly. Every shallow thrust sends heated waves of pleasure through me, building until I’m flushed and panting. And all I can do, all I want to do because I wouldn’t change a damn thing right now, is lie here and roll my hips into every thrust, taking Elias as deep as I can. Sleepy, malleable, and so receptive for him.
His lips are against mine, tongue in my mouth, gently devouring me. He has one hand gripping my waist and the other tangled into my hair. My arms wrap around him, holding him close, clinging to him as he works me steadily toward my orgasm.
I murmur his name senselessly, over and over in breathless adoration, until his mouth claims mine again, and he swallows my moans as I come. Elias stays buried deep inside, rolling his hips against me, drawing the pleasure out, leaving me trembling with desire and my fingers twitching and clawing at his back. He keeps thrusting, shallowly but quicker now, until his cock twitches and bucks inside me. I purposely clench down around him, and his low, emphatic groan of pleasure makes me shiver in delight.
We stay like that, locked together, and Elias’ lips languidly brush against mine, against my jawline, my cheekbones. We are slowly coming down from our respective highs until Caelan interrupts.
“Well, shit,” he drawls. “If I didn’t already have morning wood, I sure would now.”
I start, head jerking back in surprise. I hadn’t noticed him waking at all. In my defense, I’d been a little preoccupied.
“Caelan!” I protest mildly.
“So, you gonna help a guy out, or…”
Okay. I giggle at that.
“Really, Caelan?” Elias sighs with exasperated fondness, but his expression is entirely wicked.
Elias slides his softened cock out of me, and I can’t help but groan quietly at the loss. He gets out of bed long enough to dispose of the condom, then goes around to Caelan’s side, pulling the covers back.
“Hey!” Caelan gripes in the sudden cold. His protests are cut short as Elias hooks his fingers into the waistband of Caelan’s boxers and pulls them down, then Elias’ mouth is on Caelan’s firm arousal.
My eyes widen, surprised yet delighted by this abrupt turn of events. “Damn…”
“Shit,” Caelan agrees, hips bucking into Elias’ mouth. Apparently, he hadn’t expected Elias to be so immediately indulgent, either.
Damn,is still all I can think, honestly. Elias looks good with Caelan’s dick in his mouth. Looks like he knows exactly what he’s doing, familiar with how to make Caelan writhe beneath him.
Caelan tosses his head back, eyes clenched shut and lips parted. The flush rising to his face is clearly visible, chest heaving as he struggles to remember how to breathe when his cock is balls-deep in Elias’ throat. His clawed fingers tangle in Elias’ hair and mindlessly shove him down until Elias grunts, but Elias doesn’t seem to mind all that much.
I can’t stop staring. The arch of Caelan’s back, the helpless pleasure written all over his face. The way Elias’ fingers clutch at Caelan’s thighs, the slick stretch of his lips wide around Caelan’s cock.
God, they look incredible together.
Caelan wasn’t kidding about the morning wood. He must have already been pretty turned on because it’s not long until he’s gasping out a warning to Elias. Elias snorts a muffled laugh, not intending to let Caelan go until he’s sucked him dry.
“Fuck,Elias,” Caelan groans, his voice cracking as his control slips.
The sight of Caelan’s orgasm face is a very nice one to be greeted with early in the morning.
Elias keeps licking and swallowing around Caelan’s spent, over-sensitive dick until Caelan growls and shoves him off. He moans as Elias lets his cock finally slide free, with a few last licks and kisses for good measure. Elias runs his tongue over his lips to catch the last few drops of Caelan’s seed, looking as smugly arrogant as anything, and it makes my stomach flip to watch.
Damn.
Caelan covers his face with his arm, out of breath and speechless for once.
I laugh and shift closer, curling against him and pressing a kiss to the corner of his lips. “Good morning,” I say.
“Heck yeah, it is,” Caelan eventually agrees, still panting.
It’s still early enough that there’s no need to get out of bed or go anywhere just yet. And, warm, sleepy and satisfied, I’m perfectly happy to stay lazing around for a while longer.
Elias returns to his original position, settled at my other side, and brushes his lips against the back of my neck. “So, dear. What would you like to do today?” he asks, licking his lips with a smirk.
