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“Like that?” Jericho asked huskily.
“Take off your jumper,” Peyton said instead of answering.
Jericho did it more slowly than he’d removed his pants, making a show of lifting it over his head, slowly revealing his chest. He had thin, dark hair across his chest, his chest and abs barely defined and just aching to be touched.
Arms wrapped around Peyton from behind, lips pressing against his cheek. He turned and sought out Quinn’s lips, taking a brief taste.
“Here,” Quinn said, placing a condom and a tube of slick into his hand.
Will crawled onto the bed, completely naked, his pert ass in the air as he hovered over Jericho’s side and ran his nails down his chest. He wrapped his fingers around Jericho’s shaft, stroking it from base to tip and back down with a leisurely twist of his wrist. “Is it my turn for another taste?” he asked playfully.
“Hell fucking yes.” Jericho tugged Will down into a filthy open-mouthed kiss that had Peyton leaking pre-cum.
Will moaned and aligned his body more firmly against Jericho’s. Jericho was closer in height to Will than any of them, and they fit beautifully together, puzzle pieces slotting into place. Peyton wished he could use both arms so he could touch them simultaneously.
Quinn settled one hand on Peyton’s hips and reached across with the other, stroking Peyton’s dick with agonising tenderness. Peyton bit his lip and leaned back against Quinn’s covered chest, giving him more room as he arched.
Sebastian moved behind Will. He ran a hand up Will’s thigh, following behind with his lips, and slowly made his way up Will’s body. He paused at Will’s ass, sucking one cheek as he massaged Will’s hole with a thumb. Will moaned into Jericho’s mouth, pushing his ass up. A red mark was bright against Will’s pale cheek when Sebastian lifted his head. He licked it with his tongue before he continued up the rest of Will’s body, worshipping every inch as he went. He lifted himself onto his knees and moved above Will and Jericho’s heads, taking himself in hand while he watched the show.
One night,Peyton repeated to himself. It was hot as hell, and Jericho was unbelievably sexy. But they were doing this for one night only. For sex. That was it. How would anything else work? It just wouldn’t. He didn’t even know howfourof them were going to work.
Peyton dropped the condom on Jericho’s stomach. “Put it on me.”
Jericho sat up and took Peyton’s dick into his mouth in an instant, engulfing it so fast that Peyton’s knees buckled. He had to twist his fingers into Jericho’s hair and use it to stop himself from falling. He lightly thrust into Jericho’s hot mouth, enjoying the gentle scrape of teeth that sent lighting arcing through his veins.
“The condom, not your mouth.”
“You should be more specific,” Jericho said, smirking.
Peyton had the urge to smack him with his dick. He’d never wanted to ruin someone quite so badly. He had a feeling that Jericho would like that, so he didn’t.
Maybe another time.
Jericho didn’t linger, putting the condom on Peyton with expert ease before resuming his position on his back. “Well?” he asked challengingly. “You’re in charge here. What are you going to do with me now?”
Peyton lifted Jericho’s leg and bent his knee out so that he could look his fill. He felt down Jericho’s cock, across his silky-smooth balls and his soft inner thighs, learning the feel of him. Jericho shuddered under the touch, watching intently. Will buried his head in Jericho’s neck, while his fingers played with Jericho’s dusky nipples.
Sebastian took hold of Jericho’s hair and tipped his head back, resting the tip of his dick against Jericho’s lips. “Let’s find a use for your mouth.”
“Are you expecting me to say no? There’s nothing I’d like more than to—”
Sebastian forced himself into Jericho’s mouth, effectively shutting him up. It was satisfying to watch.
Jericho relaxed instantly, his eyes sliding closed as he sucked, his cheeks hollowing out. Will kissed up Sebastian’s thigh. He slid his tongue and lips across the side of Sebastian’s dick, sharing his length between them. Sebastian stared over Peyton’s shoulder, right at Quinn, his fingers buried in Will and Jericho’s hair, encouraging them to worship him.
Peyton flipped the cap of the lube one-handed and drizzled it generously over Jericho’s dick and balls, letting it drip between them and down towards his hole. It was going to make a mess of the bed, and Peyton didn’t care. He planned on making even more of a mess.
Quinn took the lube from his grip just as he squeezed Peyton’s ass. He tightened his grip, pulling Peyton’s cheek to the side and exposing his hole. Cold wetness dripped down his crack a second later, making him shiver. He bent forward a fraction, giving Quinn more room.
He massaged the lube around Jericho’s hole—hairless as well, and Peyton wanted to know if he shaved or waxed—before burying one finger right to the third knuckle. Jericho moaned around Sebastian and his knee fell open further, angled up to give Peyton the best view. He was flexible. Peyton liked that.
He added a second finger just as Quinn pushed a finger into him. He let out a shuddering breath as he concentrated on scissoring Jericho and not begging Quinn to take him right fucking now.
Will pulled off Sebastian and got onto his knees, towering over Sebastian and making Peyton’s knees weak. He tipped Sebastian’s head up, whispering something against his mouth before taking his lips in a gentle kiss. Sebastian grasped his hips and pulled him closer, rubbing Will’s dick against him.
“Lube?” Will asked, holding out a hand behind himself.
Peyton drizzled a bit more over Jericho, and himself, before handing it over. They needed to have more than one. One each. An excellent idea.
