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Damon tensed, moving away a moment later, herding Leo and Josh into the bedroom as if they were unruly sheep prone to escaping.
Josh fell onto the bed with a laugh, already naked. Damon took the time to undress Leo gently before prodding him onto the mattress.
“Leo,” Damon said simply, blinking his eyes at him from the foot of the bed as though he’d never seen anything better than the two of them right then.
“You good, Damon?” Leo asked, a smile peeking through his words.
“Yes,” Damon replied seriously, crawling onto the bed and over Leo. “Scent mark?”
“Sure, go for it,” Leo said, pulse already thumping.
Damon pulled Josh closer, the intent clear—they were both supposed to mark Leo.
Josh grinned at Leo mischievously. “Good?”
Leo could feel the flush on his face, no doubt turning him bright red. “Yeah.”
Leo wasn’t used to having their attention on him, not like this. He’d only had sex with them during Josh’s heat, and his well-being was the priority—Leo and Damon had to save their energy for him.
Now, though, there was no pressing worry that Josh wouldn’t have enough, that his health would dip if they did something wrong. All Damon seemed intent on was covering Leo in his and Josh’s scents.
Leo’s breath left him in gasps as both sides of his neck were attacked with tongues and teeth and Damon’s stubble, making him tremble whenever his scent glands got even the slightest attention.
“Marks?” Damon growled, and all Leo could do was whimper and nod, swallowing audibly.
Damon made a pleased hum, moving to Leo’s collarbones as Josh kissed him so thoroughly he forgot where he was, a mass of bones and skin and sensation—Josh’s tongue on his, Damon bruising his neck and chest.
Apparently satisfied with his work, Damon encouraged Leo to turn around and lift his hips, knees under him.
Leo buried his face in the pillows at the first swipe of Damon’s tongue against his hole, the muscles in his stomach clenching. Damon didn’t seem to be in a patient mood, rubbing the rim mercilessly before dipping inside with a groan.
Josh carded a hand through Leo’s sweaty hair. “Fuck,” he said with feeling.
Leo needed something in his mouth with an urgency that overtook him. He lifted his face enough so he could drag Josh in front of him, who went with a yelp.
“What are you—oh, fuck.” Josh cut himself off as Leo swallowed his cock. It wasn’t as thick or long as Damon’s or Leo’s, but it was more than big enough to stuff his throat nicely, and a moan ripped out of Leo at the feel of it.
All Leo could do was set a slow, deep pace as he got the life eaten out of him, pieces of his mind collapsing as Damon fucked his tongue in and out of him.
He almost sobbed around Josh’s leaking cock as a finger joined Damon’s tongue, pushing Damon’s spit in, making him wet.
Leo sucked at the tip of Josh’s dick, needing to breathe, as he was stretched on two lubed fingers, the way they stroked that spot inside him sending shockwaves that had his toes curling.
“You’re doing so good,” Josh told Leo as he took three fingers. Leo’s body was jerking, now, grinding down on Damon’s hand even as he tried to stuff himself with Josh’s cock.
Leo whined deep in his throat at the praise, releasing Josh’s cock with a wet gasp as Damon slid his pinkie in. He was so fucking stretched, desperate for what he knew was coming.
“Please. Damon, please,” Leo moaned into Josh’s thigh.
Josh squeezed the nape of his neck soothingly. “You want it? Want him to fuck you? Knot you?”
“Please. Please, please,” Leo babbled.
Damon slipped his fingers out, Leo’s hole clenching around nothing for a moment. It didn’t take more than a few seconds for Josh’s hand to be replaced by the thick, blunt head of his cock.
Both Damon and Leo groaned loudly as he pushed inside in a clean, easy slide.
Leo shifted upwards a little, mouthing at Josh’s hip, eyes closed in pleasure as Damon started to move. Slow at first, careful, and then picking up force and speed as Leo began begging again, “Please, please, please.”
