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for dessert.
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by Sean Michael
March
Grey curled up in the bed, wearing only his linen pants,
intent on taking a nap before Raine brought Whit home. The
salad was in the refrigerator, the lasagna warming in the
oven. The wine was chilled, the berry tart cooling. Everything
was ready for tonight. Even Raine had been bouncing,
packing the condoms away after receiving Whit's email. Hell,
he wouldn't be surprised if Whit didn't come twelve times
before they ever left that little house.
The only thing left was a long nap while he waited for his
men to come home.
He couldn't have been asleep very long when Whit's sweet
kisses woke him up. Warm and wet and Whit through a
curtain of sleep. Grey purred, curling towards Whit, arm
wrapping around his lover, lips parting.
Whit made a soft, happy noise, pressing close. The kiss
went on and on and then Whit pulled back, licking at his lips.
 Good evening, Grey.
 Mmm ... Whit. Taste good. How was your week? His
hands started working off Whit's clothes, searching for skin.
 Long. They're always long now.
 Yes. Just like ours. Just waiting for our Whit to come
home to us. He purred and rumbled, sighing as Raine's heat
covered his back.
Whit kissed him again, hot and eager, edged with hunger.
 This week seemed especially long.
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 Yeah? He got Whit's shirt off, shifting so Raine could
remove his pants.
Whit nodded.  I got the results back on Thursday morning
and all I could think was how I wanted to come here and do
everything we do, only without condoms. Whit pushed their
chests together, skin sliding on skin.  It's very hard to
concentrate with what feels like a permanent hard-on. I
almost called in sick today.
 Maybe we'll all call in on Monday. He took another kiss
and another as Raine climbed over him to remove Whit's
jeans. His twin was starving, hungry for the taste of that
cock.
Whit's hands were pushing past the waistband of his
pants, sliding around his cock. He purred, arching into the
touch. Then they were all naked, rubbing and gasping,
arching and moaning as skin met skin. Whit's hand moved on
his cock, sweet kisses taking his mouth. He could feel Raine
worming between them, hair slick and cool on his thighs as
that hungry mouth slid up Whit's cock. Whit's gasp pushed
into his mouth, the hand around his cock tightening.
He reached down, hands tangling in Raine's hair, fingers
just touching the hollowed cheeks. Whit began to whimper,
hips moving, pushing that lovely cock in and out of Raine's
mouth.
 Hungry. He growled long and low, mouth sliding over
Whit's skin.
 Oh yes. Whit's hand was still wrapped around his cock.
 Me, too. You know ... oh, Raine! If we ... shifted we could all
taste...
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 Mm... His mouth found a nipple, started pulling, tasting.
Whit groaned and shuddered.  Oh. Good.
He nodded, teeth tugging that hard bit of flesh, making
Whit feel it, feel them.
 Oh, Raine. Coming. Soon. He surged up, took the kiss he
wanted, he needed. Whit came, crying out into his mouth and
shaking hard.
As soon as Raine relaxed under his hand, Grey tugged his
brother up, tasting Whit on those hot, swollen lips, tasting the
salt and bitter and need there.
Whit moaned and the hand around his cock found purpose
again, found a rhythm. He rocked into the touches, biting and
growling into Raine's lips, hunger overwhelming, desperate.
Then it was Whit pushing between him and Raine, taking his
prick in.
Grey arched, his cry echoing through the apartment,
broken and needy and shaped like Whit's name. Whit sucked
him hard, head bobbing up and down with an enthusiastic
rhythm. His hips found that rhythm, answered it, pleasure
filling him with a swiftness that he hadn't felt since he was a
teenager, always hard and always wanting. Whit hummed
around his cock, making his flesh vibrate.
Raine took his mouth, dark eyes that were more familiar
than his own shining for him as he came hard, pushing deep
into Whit's mouth, as Whit's throat swallowed around him.
Sweet noises drifted up as Whit pulled off him, lips
lingering to press kisses on his flesh. He floated, purring and
rumbling as he cuddled, nuzzling open-mouthed into soft
skin, warm skin, rich skin, paledarksaltydelicious skin.
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 Oh, that was nice, murmured Whit.  So good.
He nodded, moving until Whit was between them, until he
and Raine could share the cool, pale body.
 A nap? Whit suggested softly.  Before we eat ... again?
Raine's chuckle and the blankets falling over the top of
them was all the answer anyone needed.
* * * *
Whit sat in the dark, in between Raine and Grey. The
movie was an indie film that had the critics raving. He
couldn't quite figure out why. It wasn't very good.
On the other hand, even after spending several weekends
with the twins, sitting in the dark between them was
something not to be missed. That was very good. Grey's hand
was in his lap, moving slowly along his inner thigh. Raine's
was in his hair, sliding slow and easy. His own hands had
found their homes on the twins legs, fingers stroking, petting
solid thighs.
 Mmm... Grey's purr tickled his neck, lips ghosting over
his jaw. A soft shudder went through him, his cock starting to
fill.
Raine's chuckle was pure sex.  Watch the movie, you two.
 Why? Grey's mouth fastened over the vein in his throat,
sucking lightly. He gasped softly, hands tightening on their
legs. He couldn't figure out why either. It was an awful movie.
Grey's tongue licked at his ear, purr hungry.
He turned his head, searching for Grey's mouth in the
dark. Grey met him, lips open, tongue pushing deep. He
moaned, lips wrapping around Grey's tongue and sucking it
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deeper still. He drew Grey's purr into him, too, with those
hands sliding up his torso, teasing him.
He was glad suddenly that they'd sat in the very back of
the theatre. His nipples were stroked and plucked, the kiss
never ending, growing heady and wild. He spread his legs as
far as he could, but he was bound on either side by the seat.
His hips pushed up into the air.
 You two... Raine's voice floated over, husky and teasing,
hand cupping his balls, teeth sharp on his shoulder. Oh, they
made him fly. They made him want to do more than just
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