part 23c, now with smut!
Nov. 24th, 2008 03:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
smackenzie"Hi there," Aidan said.
"Hi," Val said. He let his head fall back against Aidan's shoulder. "What are we doing?"
"I think Stella's trying to get your underwear off."
"Lift your hips," Stella said, running her fingers under the elastic of his boxer briefs. "You need to be completely, completely naked. We have plans for you and your gorgeous cock."
"I wouldn't call it gorgeous..." Val said. He lifted his hips anyway and watched Stella pull his boxer briefs down and off. He suddenly felt really exposed, and as he settled back against Aidan he realized Aidan had stripped his boxers off as well. He was no longer sure where this was going.
Stella parted Val's legs so she could kneel between them and he watched her - he was doing a lot of watching - wrap her hand around his dick and start to stroke.
He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to fuck her. He didn't know what he wanted to do.
"That's hot," Aidan murmured near his ear.
"Oh, I can do better than this," Stella said. She grinned, and then scooted backwards, leaned over, and took the head of Val's cock in her mouth.
"Oh... fuck," he breathed, as she swallowed him down.
"Soon, grasshopper, soon," Aidan said. "Look at me." Val turned his head reluctantly and Aidan captured his mouth with his own. Val opened to Aidan's tongue and pushed up against the kiss and out into Stella's mouth. He didn't know who to concentrate on, he didn't know what to do with his hands, he didn't want either of them to stop.
He decided to concentrate on Aidan's mouth, because Aidan was very insistent, but Stella was very distracting, and Val tried to think of something - anything - that would prevent him from climaxing down her throat. He was pretty sure that wasn't part of the plan, and if it was, it wasn't the plan he preferred. His hand flexed almost involuntarily in her hair and he groaned into Aidan's mouth when she teased the head of his cock with her tongue, and when he and Aidan stopped to catch their breath, Val's other hand grabbed Aidan's thigh as he tried to form a sentence to explain what he wanted.
"I want to watch you fuck her," Aidan said, a little breathlessly. His face was flushed, his eyes dark. Val felt weirdly lucky to be caught between such a hot couple. "What do you want?"
"I don't - ahh - I don't know," Val panted. "I think I'm - stop, Stella, wait - "
"Hey, baby, stop." Aidan wrapped his arms around Val's chest, almost like he was holding Val up. "Stella. Hey, come up." She lifted her head, pulling off Val's cock with a wet pop, and licked her lips.
"Stage two," she murmured, leaning over to rummage in the bedside table. Val's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. Stella stroked him almost absently as she came up with a condom, ripped the foil open with her teeth, and leaned forward to, surprisingly, plant a kiss on Aidan's lips. Val couldn't move out of the way. It was a little weird watching them kiss around him, but a little bit of a turn-on too. He wondered why it hadn't been so before, when they were in the living room on the couch.
Maybe because this time he was already worked up. His cock ached in Stella's hand, but he didn't know how to tell her to get on with it or he was going to take care of it himself.
But then she and Aidan pulled away and she rolled the latex down over Val's cock, struggled out of her panties, resettled herself astride him, and slowly lowered herself down onto him.
"Ohgod," he panted, running the words together as she started to move.
She rose and fell on top of him, telling him he was gorgeous, he felt so good inside her, she wanted to ride him all night. He would have slid down the bed if Aidan hadn't been holding him up. Stella reached behind her back to unhook her bra and toss it off the bed, and as soon as her breasts were free, Val cupped them in his hands to fondle them and thumb the nipples. Stella's back arched and she moaned. Val could hear Aidan's breathing quicken behind him.
"She's something else," Aidan panted. "Isn't she."
"Yeah... something," Val answered. He bent his head to lick at Stella's breasts and drag his tongue over her nipples. He could feel her skin shiver under his tongue, and he let himself get lost in the scent and taste of her skin, the heat of her body, her whimpers and her moans. He could just see Aidan's hand reaching for her, and he imagined more than saw Aidan slide a finger inside her to rub her clit. She gasped and moved faster on Val's cock, both her hands grabbing onto him, her body rising and falling faster and faster, squeezing him tighter and tighter until she went stiff and trembling and collapsed against him with a sound that was part cry and part sigh.
"Jesus Christ," Aidan said. His free hand brushed over Stella's hair. "Look at me." She lifted her head but turned her face to Val's.
"You didn't come," she said softly. Her voice was a little hoarse.
"No, I... I didn't." He was still hard inside her. He was a little surprised.
"I didn't either," Aidan said.
"Let me just stay here a minute," Stella went on. Val could feel her strugging for breath against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders.
"You're beautiful too," he murmured in her ear. She smiled at him.
"I think Aidan wants a taste of you now. What do you think?"
"I don't know."
"Then I'll make the decision for you." She patted his cheek and climbed off him, taking care not to take the condom with her.
"No, take it off," Aidan told her. She raised an eyebrow at him, but did as he said.
Aidan reached around and wrapped his fingers around Val's cock. He pumped hard and fast, and in almost no time Val was bucking up and shooting hard on his chest and thighs.
"Oh. Baby," Stella breathed. She brushed her fingers across Val's cheek and leaned in for a kiss. His tongue pushed past her lips and he managed to take control, but then he felt Aidan nudging his way in too, and they shared a three-way kiss, three tongues and three sets of teeth and three pairs of lips and Val was gone, lost, totally given over to these two people and everything they wanted to do.
Eventually they pulled apart - Val a little more reluctantly because his teeth had closed around Aidan's bottom lip - and Aidan pointed out that he hadn't come yet, he was hard enough to pound nails, would one of them take care of him, for the love of god.
"You can have this one," Stella said to Val. She sat back on her heels. Her chest was still heaving a little as she tried to catch her breath.
"Um," he said intelligently. Clearly all the sex had scrambled his brains, because he couldn't think what to do next. He was still sitting between Aidan's outstretched legs, and if he scooted back he could feel Aidan's cock hard against his ass. He had to change positions, obviously.
"Did I tell you I wanted you to suck me off?" Aidan asked almost conversationally. "What do you think?"
"I think I'm up for it. I think." Val repositioned himself so he was facing Aidan, or rather, he was in a good position to face Aidan's cock.
"I might be too big for you."
"I've seen bigger." His brain had apparently kicked back in, because he could make jokes. And his zen was still holding, because he could make sex jokes.
Val leaned down and licked around the head of Aidan's cock. He took Aidan's groans as encouragement and licked up and down the shaft, rolled Aidan's balls around in his hand, and swallowed down as much of Aidan's cock as he could.
It had been a while since Val had given anyone a blow job, but he wasn't out of practice, if Aidan's aroused noises and his words were anything to go by. Val sucked hard, using his tongue for added pressure and to tease, and he couldn't quite take Aidan to the root, but almost. He felt Aidan's hand stroking his face and he thought he could hear the soft, wet noises of two people kissing deeply, and then Aidan was gasping his name and coming down his throat.
Val sucked gently until Aidan was soft. He sat up, pushed his hair out of his face, and grinned.
"Not bad," Aidan said. His nonchalance might have passed muster if he hadn't sounded so breathless and if his skin hadn't been so flushed. Val thought he was gorgeous.
"I could do that every night," Stella said, sounding pleased. "You could do that to me every night."
"I think it would kill me," Val yawned. He was wiped out. Sex with Aidan and Stella was exhausting. But he didn't know the last time he'd been so relaxed. The cure for a stressful life was obviously to quit one's job and to get involved with one's best friend and one's best friend's girlfriend. He yawned again.
"Stop that," Aidan told him, yawning as well. "I hate you."
Val rolled off the bed, found his boxer briefs, and pulled them on. He stretched. He felt good. Tired, but good. Maybe this threesome thing would work out well after all.
Stella had followed him off the bed to put on her panties, and now she was going through a drawer for a t-shirt. Val remembered watching her do this before, remembered thinking she looked cute in one of Aidan's t-shirts. The one she found this time was hers, though, because it actually fit her.
"What does that mean?" Val asked, pointing to it. "'I throw stones at houses'?"
"It's a curling thing. My brother curls. I can explain it to you in the morning. Now I need to brush my teeth and go to bed, because fucking you is exhausting." But she was smiling. "I knew you were a good idea." She kissed him quickly and then went into the bathroom. Val could hear the water running in the sink. He wished he'd brought his toothbrush.
"Do you care if I'm naked?" Aidan asked, as he crawled under the covers. "Because I'm just not up to putting clothes on."
Val shrugged. "I'm zen. I don't care. I think I'm too tired to care, anyway."
"Good. Come to bed." Aidan patted the mattress next to him, and Val climbed under the blankets as directed. "Hey." Aidan smiled a slow, tired smile. "You suck like a Hoover."
"That's good, right?"
"That's good." Aidan yawned. "Don't make me go to work in the morning."
"You could call in sick."
"I could do that. Or I could call in oversexed. Does 'new boyfriend' count as a reason to miss work?"
It was very strange hearing Aidan call him that, but Val still felt a weird little thrill of excitement and reciprocal possessiveness.
"You're not calling in anything," Stella said, sliding into bed on Val's other side. She spooned up against Val's back. "I'll take you home when I go to school."
"I drove here," he told her.
"Then you can take yourself home whenever you want. We got you a spare key." She pressed a kiss to his bare shoulder. "Go to sleep. Don't wake up in the middle of the night panicking, ok?"
"I won't. I did it already."
"Good night, sleep tight, I'll panic at you in the morning," Aidan said, chuckling softly.
"You're very funny."
"I'm hilarious."
"You're both talking too much," Stella said. "Oh shit, someone turn out the light." Aidan faked a snore. "Fine. You can make your own coffee." She slid out of bed, turned off the light, and climbed back in. She snuggled up against Val, who scooted closer to Aidan, who dropped his arm across Val's hip. It was very cozy, very comfortable. Val felt ok about this new relationship. No, better than ok - he felt good.
He fell asleep secure in the knowledge that he'd find a job, he'd settle into Aidan and Stella's life, he'd not only survive, but triumph. He knew he would. All would be well.
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"Hi," Val said. He let his head fall back against Aidan's shoulder. "What are we doing?"
"I think Stella's trying to get your underwear off."
"Lift your hips," Stella said, running her fingers under the elastic of his boxer briefs. "You need to be completely, completely naked. We have plans for you and your gorgeous cock."
"I wouldn't call it gorgeous..." Val said. He lifted his hips anyway and watched Stella pull his boxer briefs down and off. He suddenly felt really exposed, and as he settled back against Aidan he realized Aidan had stripped his boxers off as well. He was no longer sure where this was going.
Stella parted Val's legs so she could kneel between them and he watched her - he was doing a lot of watching - wrap her hand around his dick and start to stroke.
He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to fuck her. He didn't know what he wanted to do.
"That's hot," Aidan murmured near his ear.
"Oh, I can do better than this," Stella said. She grinned, and then scooted backwards, leaned over, and took the head of Val's cock in her mouth.
"Oh... fuck," he breathed, as she swallowed him down.
"Soon, grasshopper, soon," Aidan said. "Look at me." Val turned his head reluctantly and Aidan captured his mouth with his own. Val opened to Aidan's tongue and pushed up against the kiss and out into Stella's mouth. He didn't know who to concentrate on, he didn't know what to do with his hands, he didn't want either of them to stop.
He decided to concentrate on Aidan's mouth, because Aidan was very insistent, but Stella was very distracting, and Val tried to think of something - anything - that would prevent him from climaxing down her throat. He was pretty sure that wasn't part of the plan, and if it was, it wasn't the plan he preferred. His hand flexed almost involuntarily in her hair and he groaned into Aidan's mouth when she teased the head of his cock with her tongue, and when he and Aidan stopped to catch their breath, Val's other hand grabbed Aidan's thigh as he tried to form a sentence to explain what he wanted.
"I want to watch you fuck her," Aidan said, a little breathlessly. His face was flushed, his eyes dark. Val felt weirdly lucky to be caught between such a hot couple. "What do you want?"
"I don't - ahh - I don't know," Val panted. "I think I'm - stop, Stella, wait - "
"Hey, baby, stop." Aidan wrapped his arms around Val's chest, almost like he was holding Val up. "Stella. Hey, come up." She lifted her head, pulling off Val's cock with a wet pop, and licked her lips.
"Stage two," she murmured, leaning over to rummage in the bedside table. Val's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. Stella stroked him almost absently as she came up with a condom, ripped the foil open with her teeth, and leaned forward to, surprisingly, plant a kiss on Aidan's lips. Val couldn't move out of the way. It was a little weird watching them kiss around him, but a little bit of a turn-on too. He wondered why it hadn't been so before, when they were in the living room on the couch.
Maybe because this time he was already worked up. His cock ached in Stella's hand, but he didn't know how to tell her to get on with it or he was going to take care of it himself.
But then she and Aidan pulled away and she rolled the latex down over Val's cock, struggled out of her panties, resettled herself astride him, and slowly lowered herself down onto him.
"Ohgod," he panted, running the words together as she started to move.
She rose and fell on top of him, telling him he was gorgeous, he felt so good inside her, she wanted to ride him all night. He would have slid down the bed if Aidan hadn't been holding him up. Stella reached behind her back to unhook her bra and toss it off the bed, and as soon as her breasts were free, Val cupped them in his hands to fondle them and thumb the nipples. Stella's back arched and she moaned. Val could hear Aidan's breathing quicken behind him.
"She's something else," Aidan panted. "Isn't she."
"Yeah... something," Val answered. He bent his head to lick at Stella's breasts and drag his tongue over her nipples. He could feel her skin shiver under his tongue, and he let himself get lost in the scent and taste of her skin, the heat of her body, her whimpers and her moans. He could just see Aidan's hand reaching for her, and he imagined more than saw Aidan slide a finger inside her to rub her clit. She gasped and moved faster on Val's cock, both her hands grabbing onto him, her body rising and falling faster and faster, squeezing him tighter and tighter until she went stiff and trembling and collapsed against him with a sound that was part cry and part sigh.
"Jesus Christ," Aidan said. His free hand brushed over Stella's hair. "Look at me." She lifted her head but turned her face to Val's.
"You didn't come," she said softly. Her voice was a little hoarse.
"No, I... I didn't." He was still hard inside her. He was a little surprised.
"I didn't either," Aidan said.
"Let me just stay here a minute," Stella went on. Val could feel her strugging for breath against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders.
"You're beautiful too," he murmured in her ear. She smiled at him.
"I think Aidan wants a taste of you now. What do you think?"
"I don't know."
"Then I'll make the decision for you." She patted his cheek and climbed off him, taking care not to take the condom with her.
"No, take it off," Aidan told her. She raised an eyebrow at him, but did as he said.
Aidan reached around and wrapped his fingers around Val's cock. He pumped hard and fast, and in almost no time Val was bucking up and shooting hard on his chest and thighs.
"Oh. Baby," Stella breathed. She brushed her fingers across Val's cheek and leaned in for a kiss. His tongue pushed past her lips and he managed to take control, but then he felt Aidan nudging his way in too, and they shared a three-way kiss, three tongues and three sets of teeth and three pairs of lips and Val was gone, lost, totally given over to these two people and everything they wanted to do.
Eventually they pulled apart - Val a little more reluctantly because his teeth had closed around Aidan's bottom lip - and Aidan pointed out that he hadn't come yet, he was hard enough to pound nails, would one of them take care of him, for the love of god.
"You can have this one," Stella said to Val. She sat back on her heels. Her chest was still heaving a little as she tried to catch her breath.
"Um," he said intelligently. Clearly all the sex had scrambled his brains, because he couldn't think what to do next. He was still sitting between Aidan's outstretched legs, and if he scooted back he could feel Aidan's cock hard against his ass. He had to change positions, obviously.
"Did I tell you I wanted you to suck me off?" Aidan asked almost conversationally. "What do you think?"
"I think I'm up for it. I think." Val repositioned himself so he was facing Aidan, or rather, he was in a good position to face Aidan's cock.
"I might be too big for you."
"I've seen bigger." His brain had apparently kicked back in, because he could make jokes. And his zen was still holding, because he could make sex jokes.
Val leaned down and licked around the head of Aidan's cock. He took Aidan's groans as encouragement and licked up and down the shaft, rolled Aidan's balls around in his hand, and swallowed down as much of Aidan's cock as he could.
It had been a while since Val had given anyone a blow job, but he wasn't out of practice, if Aidan's aroused noises and his words were anything to go by. Val sucked hard, using his tongue for added pressure and to tease, and he couldn't quite take Aidan to the root, but almost. He felt Aidan's hand stroking his face and he thought he could hear the soft, wet noises of two people kissing deeply, and then Aidan was gasping his name and coming down his throat.
Val sucked gently until Aidan was soft. He sat up, pushed his hair out of his face, and grinned.
"Not bad," Aidan said. His nonchalance might have passed muster if he hadn't sounded so breathless and if his skin hadn't been so flushed. Val thought he was gorgeous.
"I could do that every night," Stella said, sounding pleased. "You could do that to me every night."
"I think it would kill me," Val yawned. He was wiped out. Sex with Aidan and Stella was exhausting. But he didn't know the last time he'd been so relaxed. The cure for a stressful life was obviously to quit one's job and to get involved with one's best friend and one's best friend's girlfriend. He yawned again.
"Stop that," Aidan told him, yawning as well. "I hate you."
Val rolled off the bed, found his boxer briefs, and pulled them on. He stretched. He felt good. Tired, but good. Maybe this threesome thing would work out well after all.
Stella had followed him off the bed to put on her panties, and now she was going through a drawer for a t-shirt. Val remembered watching her do this before, remembered thinking she looked cute in one of Aidan's t-shirts. The one she found this time was hers, though, because it actually fit her.
"What does that mean?" Val asked, pointing to it. "'I throw stones at houses'?"
"It's a curling thing. My brother curls. I can explain it to you in the morning. Now I need to brush my teeth and go to bed, because fucking you is exhausting." But she was smiling. "I knew you were a good idea." She kissed him quickly and then went into the bathroom. Val could hear the water running in the sink. He wished he'd brought his toothbrush.
"Do you care if I'm naked?" Aidan asked, as he crawled under the covers. "Because I'm just not up to putting clothes on."
Val shrugged. "I'm zen. I don't care. I think I'm too tired to care, anyway."
"Good. Come to bed." Aidan patted the mattress next to him, and Val climbed under the blankets as directed. "Hey." Aidan smiled a slow, tired smile. "You suck like a Hoover."
"That's good, right?"
"That's good." Aidan yawned. "Don't make me go to work in the morning."
"You could call in sick."
"I could do that. Or I could call in oversexed. Does 'new boyfriend' count as a reason to miss work?"
It was very strange hearing Aidan call him that, but Val still felt a weird little thrill of excitement and reciprocal possessiveness.
"You're not calling in anything," Stella said, sliding into bed on Val's other side. She spooned up against Val's back. "I'll take you home when I go to school."
"I drove here," he told her.
"Then you can take yourself home whenever you want. We got you a spare key." She pressed a kiss to his bare shoulder. "Go to sleep. Don't wake up in the middle of the night panicking, ok?"
"I won't. I did it already."
"Good night, sleep tight, I'll panic at you in the morning," Aidan said, chuckling softly.
"You're very funny."
"I'm hilarious."
"You're both talking too much," Stella said. "Oh shit, someone turn out the light." Aidan faked a snore. "Fine. You can make your own coffee." She slid out of bed, turned off the light, and climbed back in. She snuggled up against Val, who scooted closer to Aidan, who dropped his arm across Val's hip. It was very cozy, very comfortable. Val felt ok about this new relationship. No, better than ok - he felt good.
He fell asleep secure in the knowledge that he'd find a job, he'd settle into Aidan and Stella's life, he'd not only survive, but triumph. He knew he would. All would be well.
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Date: 2008-11-24 12:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-24 11:44 pm (UTC)and val is certainly finding the sex relaxing.... :D