Interlude - Play
Eyliron let out a long sigh and stretched his arms above his head. The blanket slid down a bit as he arched his back but his nakedness did not bother him. He had nothing to be ashamed of and the men he kept as company had showed him again and again that they appreciated his body and appearance. Even though the two men expressed their feelings in different ways, Eyliron was certain that he was liked.
Rolan had a fondness for Eyliron's hair, often caressing his fingers through the black, silky length. Eyliron was certain Rolan knew how much he liked having his hair played with and had made it a habit to make sure there were no knots in it before they went to bed. Rolan would run his fingers through the strands at the back of his neck, just barely tickling with his fingertips, and follow the length all the way down to his buttocks. Sometimes his hands would stray and Eyliron would always smile when feeling the touch to the small of his back or to his hips. Rolan knew he was sensitive there.
Fael had found Eyliron liked to have his throat and chest kissed. It always made him gasp and shiver when the young man used his playful tongue. Fael always started with kissing and nibbling at the line of his jaw. Then he would leave a moist trail behind as he made his way down the side of Eyliron's throat, nipping and kissing at the muscles. Fael would make sure not to touch Eyliron's nipples with his hands; he liked to lick and suck them into stiffness and Eyliron gladly admitted he liked it too. Occasionally there would be the momentary pain from sharp teeth, but the bite was soon soothed by a warm, wet tongue and gentle lips.
Eyliron pulled a slow breath and ran his fingers through his hair spread out on the blanket he was lying on. He so enjoyed it when his lovers made him gasp, and writhe, and shiver in pleasure; much as they were doing now. Fael moved on down, leisurely licking and nibbling on every inch of his chest from nipples to navel, keeping his hands out of the way to let his talented mouth work Eyliron towards ecstasy. Rolan was caressing Eyliron's neck and throat as he watched; his rough fingertips and callused palms were a delicious contrast to the slick warmth of Fael's tongue.
Eyliron looked up at Rolan kneeling next to him, his shoulder length hair glowing like bronze in the firelight, most of his long bangs kept back from his face by a leather string. His grey eyes were dark with passion as they followed Fael's every move. And the young man knew he was being watched; it made him even more playful. Eyliron gasped in surprise when he felt a tongue dip into his navel and tease it with a few short jabs. But he didn't look down; he enjoyed watching Rolan watch what was done to him almost as much as he enjoyed feeling it.
He reached up and touched the man's jaw, a sharp line from ear to chin, and Rolan reluctantly turned his eyes to him. Eyliron smiled at the desire flaring in those dark depths as he wrapped his hand around the strong neck and pulled Rolan down to kiss him. Immediately his mouth was invaded by a probing tongue and he willingly opened up to it. His hand clenched around Rolan's neck as the man grabbed a fistful of black hair to hold him steady while he took his mouth. My, but Rolan was forceful tonight. Eyliron felt a thrill run up his spine.
Fael had stopped what he was doing to watch them. Eyliron let out a little whine when he felt the young man lift off of his body, and broke the kiss to chastise him. But he didn't have to, Fael had only moved to get the jar of scented oil and Eyliron smiled at him when he nudged his legs apart. He opened them willingly, feeling the tingle on his skin from where their thighs touched. He watched Fael as he pulled out the stopper and dipped his fingers inside. He looked up at Eyliron through his golden, unruly bangs and his blue eyes were full of mischief. Eyliron smiled invitingly and wrapped his long legs around Fael's hips, urging him closer.
Fael had young hips. Narrow and strong, and Eyliron very much liked to watch Fael as he was taken. The flex and bunch of Fael's muscles were an erotic play to witness; having both strength and stamina the young man was a feast for the eye when he would finally reach his climax, his skin glistening with sweat and his muscles trembling from the exertion, he would still for an instant before he drove himself all the way inside and let go. His orgasm would make his hips jerk and the tip of his cock jab against Eyliron's sweet spot. Eyliron trembled just thinking about it.
Rolan leaned down again to continue the kiss, obstructing Eyliron's view of Fael and what he was about to do. He didn't mind, Rolan was a good kisser. His tongue seemingly had a mind of its own, massaging and playing with Eyliron's, teasing him to follow when he retreated just so Rolan could nibble and suck on Eyliron's tongue. Then he would let it go and lay siege all over again, claiming Eyliron's lips for his own.
Eyliron moaned into the kiss at the first touch of fingers to his erection. They trailed teasingly along his length, from tip to root, and then continued down to caress his sac. He rolled his hips up and heard Fael chuckle, but he didn't care if he seemed wanton, he was always wanton when it came to his lovers.
Rolan lifted his head and shared a brief glance with Fael. Eyliron was amazed at the connection the two had formed after such a short time together. They had been less than friendly before Eyliron came into their lives, but now they shared bed and lover, and divided their attentions equally between the three of them. Eyliron couldn't be happier; he was more often than not the main focus of their attentions.
Rolan leaned back down and ignored Eyliron's whine when he didn't kiss him again. Instead he fastened his mouth to Eyliron's neck and soon had him gasping and arching under him as he sucked to create a bruise. Satisfied that the pale skin would soon wear his mark, Rolan continued down on the same path as Fael had taken.
Eyliron trembled when his neck was bitten and then cried out when the head of his cock was swallowed. Fael sucked him lazily, agonizingly slow, taking him in deeper and deeper. The twin pleasures were setting him on fire; Eyliron began to pant and shivered as Rolan blew on his moist skin.
He felt the need to reciprocate and reached between Rolan's folded knees to wrap his fingers around his flesh. It was hard and swollen, the head moist with his desire. Rolan was a large man, thicker than Eyliron and longer than Fael. And he knew he was big, so he always took great care not to hurt them. He often waited for Fael to take Eyliron first before he took his turn, that way making sure Eyliron was relaxed and ready for him.
Eyliron gave Rolan a slow stroke, appreciating the feel of his cock when it stiffened and jumped in his hand. Eyliron loved feeling his lovers' bodies responding to him. Rolan's breathing was beginning to speed up and his teeth came into play more and more often as he continued sucking on Eyliron's throat.
Fael noticed what they were doing and began to feel left out. He took Eyliron in all the way and began to hum. Eyliron gasped and bucked against the hands that clamped down on his hips, and Fael pulled back with a smug grin. No leaving him out, Fael would make sure to be remembered by his lovers.
Eyliron looked down at the young man between his thighs, Fael's pink lips hovering close to his glistening, hungry cock, and licked his lips suggestively. Fael smiled back, his eyes glinting and before Eyliron knew it the blond surged up his body to attack a nipple. Eyliron cried out and arched against the mouth, his fingers clenching momentarily around Rolan's shaft, and the man groaned, his face buried against Eyliron's throat.
This was becoming dangerous fast. Eyliron knew he wouldn't last under his lovers' tormenting attention. He rolled his hips up and felt Fael's erection against his own. The young man's length was long and slender, and he loved to have it deep inside him. He wanted it now. He locked his feet around Fael's waist and pulled him down over him, rolling his hips without mercy. And Fael took the hint, releasing Eyliron's nipple with a gasp and struggling to free himself from the strong legs.
Rolan had recovered, wrapping his own hand around Eyliron's on his cock, and was now moving both their hands slowly up and down his length. He smiled at Fael's predicament and gave Eyliron a conspiratorial glance. Fael finally got free and sat back on his heels to catch his breath. The look he gave the two of them was heated and Eyliron knew he had him. He could barely keep the smile from his lips and had to bite his lower lip, but that only seemed to stoke Fael's fires.
Fael dipped his fingers in the scented oil again and made no pretense to take it slow any longer. He cupped Eyliron's balls in one hand and circled two fingers around his entrance. Eyliron spread his legs, folding them at the knees and planted his feet flat on the ground to be able to lift his hips a little, and pushed back against Fael's hands. Fael let him, pushing a fingertip into his body and holding it still for Eyliron to work it further inside with each undulating movement.
Rolan was breathing heavily. He watched entranced as Eyliron's body swallowed a second finger. Eyliron slowly untangled his hand from Rolan's erection and reached further in between his legs. He cupped Rolan's heavy balls and rolled them in his palm, tugging gently, and was rewarded by a hitch in his lover's breath. They locked gazes and Eyliron saw the promise of pleasure in Rolan's eyes.
Fael pulled his fingers out and took Eyliron's full attention with the first nudge of his cock to his opening. Their eyes met and Eyliron trembled with anticipation as Fael moved one of his legs up on his shoulder and pushed the other knee towards his chest. He tried to breathe as Fael pushed into him, but the pleasure was almost too much. To be entered and filled, to feel the hard, unyielding pressure of another man inside him and know he had to surrender; it always left him gasping for breath.
One of Rolan's hands massaged his chest in soothing circles, skirting over his nipples and circling below his navel to almost touch his erection. Eyliron focused on that touch and came back to himself to see Fael biting his lower lip, staring at him from where he was leaning on his arms above him. Then he let out a trembling breath and rolled his hips just once. Eyliron gasped again and wound his legs around Fael's waist. He used the leverage to rock his hips up and he felt the coarse hair at Fael's groin tickle his sensitive buttocks. He did it again and this time Fael met him half way. He hit Eyliron's sweet spot dead on.
Eyliron sensed movement next to him and opened his tightly clenched eyes to see Rolan move closer. He spread his powerful thighs wide, one above Eyliron's head and the other down along his arm, and rolled his hips forward. Eyliron watched as the head of Rolan's cock came closer, it nudged demandingly against his lips and he turned his head to flick his tongue out and taste him. Rolan held himself steady around the root and watched with hunger plain in his eyes as Eyliron took him in. Eyliron sucked teasingly and flicked the tip of his tongue against the slit to produce more of the precome that was leaking into his mouth. Rolan tasted bitter and sweet at the same time, not like Fael that was mostly sweet, but with a slight thickness to his fluids that Rolan did not have.
Fael was moving steadily now, rocking his hips back and forth in a measured pace that he could keep up long after Eyliron had come from the stimulation. Rolan had let Fael take him one such time, and Eyliron had grown hard again from watching them, sensing their wills battling it out. They had come within heartbeats of each other and Eyliron had taken his pleasure with them.
But Rolan wouldn't submit like that tonight. Eyliron looked up into his eyes and knew he would feel the man's passions after Fael had sated his. Rolan rolled his hips forward and Eyliron opened his jaw wider to let him set the pace. The large cock slid back and forth along his tongue, not quite hitting the back of his throat, and he sucked on it. Rolan moaned and took the hint, he thrust deeper and Eyliron easily relaxed his throat to take him in.
He was being fucked at both ends; both his lovers making him take their cocks, letting him feel their lust. Fael was pushing him steadily into the blankets, hitting his sweet spot with deliberate infrequency to make Eyliron last, and Rolan was slowly taking his pleasure in Eyliron's mouth, caressing his hollowed cheeks with a gentle hand.
The heady scent of their mixing desires, the sound of their grunts and moans, and the feel of them both in him had him moaning with the need for release. Rolan moaned too when Eyliron's throat vibrated around the head of his erection, and pulled out. Eyliron reached out for him but his hand was grabbed and Rolan chuckled at his neediness.
A particularly hard thrust had him turning his attention to Fael. The blond had his head thrown back and his eyes clenched. Eyliron could tell he was close to coming and rocked his hips up faster to meet him. Fael cried out and then shoved all the way in to the root. He grabbed hold of Eyliron's hips and held him steady as he made the last few thrusts, and then let go. Heat filled him and his sweet spot was hit a few more times before Fael slowly stilled. He bowed over Eyliron's body and tried to catch his breath. Eyliron reached up and touched a sweat damp cheek, smiling at the shudder that ran through Fael's body. So sensitive right after orgasm; Eyliron knew Fael didn't like being over-stimulated, but Fael also knew that Eyliron couldn't help but touch him in moments like this.
Slowly pulling out of Eyliron's body, Fael leaned down and kissed him gently, moaning at the taste of Rolan in his mouth. Eyliron smiled into the kiss and pulled his fingers through damp, blond hair. He would gladly have kept kissing Fael, but his other lover was getting impatient. Rolan moved around so he was kneeling behind Fael between Eyliron's legs. Eyliron felt it in Fael's body when Rolan touched the blond; a deep shudder ran through them both, and Fael reared back with a gasp. He glared over his shoulder at Rolan, who only smiled smugly at the young man.
Eyliron let Fael go; watching as he gracefully untangled himself and lay down next to him. Fael's chest rose and fell with a sigh and his blue eyes were drowsy, but he wouldn't sleep until they had all been satisfied. Eyliron smiled as Fael leaned closer again and they shared a tender kiss.
But then he gasped as Rolan, his erection slick with oil, slowly pushed into him. His body was relaxed and open from Fael's attentions, but even so Rolan was still large enough to be felt. He held Eyliron's legs open and thrust his hips forward with a grunt. While Fael had strength and stamina, Rolan had pure power. Eyliron wasn't surprised that he could be pounded into the ground by this man; he just had to take a look at the rippling abs and powerful thighs and buttocks to realize that. But Rolan had experience as well, being a number of years older than Fael, and Eyliron enjoyed it immensely. Rolan could take him to the edge and back as many times as he liked, and when he was finally allowed to come, he was often so exhausted afterwards he couldn't be bothered to even clean himself up.
Rolan pulled Eyliron's ass flush against his hips and held him there with strong, large hands around his waist as he sat back on his heels. Eyliron cried out in surprise at the change in angle and locked his legs around Rolan's waist, balancing only on his shoulders and the back of his head. Rolan wasted no time, he begun thrusting into Eyliron as soon as he had settled. This would be fast and hard, Eyliron realized, Rolan had already waited long for his release and now he was demanding his reward. Eyliron tilted his hips and pushed back into Rolan, placing his hands close to his shoulders for leverage.
Fael reached out and began to caress Eyliron's taut stomach and thighs, kneading the straining muscles as Rolan pounded into him. They breathed in time with each movement, Rolan keeping his eyes on Eyliron's face to judge how close he was, Eyliron watching Rolan's abs bunch and flex with each roll of his hips.
Fael leaned in and fastened his mouth to one of Eyliron's nipples and began to torment it with licks and nibbles. He rolled the other one between his fingers and sucked to make Eyliron gasp. He was not disappointed. Eyliron bucked under them both and felt his orgasm nearing. He reached down to touch himself but Fael batted his hand away and wrapped his own fingers around Eyliron's leaking cock.
It didn't take more than a few firm strokes from root to tip, a few more of Rolan's forceful thrusts, before Eyliron cried out and came. He arched his back in a bow and rubbed his head against the blanket with each jerk of his hips. His internal muscles clenched down around Rolan and he too came with a hoarse cry. His seed filled Eyliron, mingled with Fael's inside him, their essences heating his insides and becoming part of him. Eyliron shuddered at the thought.
Rolan flexed his fingers around Eyliron's waist, probably feeling a bit guilty over the bruises he would leave there. Eyliron didn't care; it was another sign of how passionate his lovers were and he wore it with pride.
He had barely caught his breath when he saw what Fael was doing. The blond was tracing patterns in the semen on Eyliron's stomach, painting his skin a pearly white. Then Rolan's fingers joined Fael's and Eyliron groaned when Fael brought both their hands to his mouth to taste. Rolan stared as one after another of his fingers were licked clean, the lust slowly returning to his eyes. Fael grinned and nipped the tip of the last finger, causing Rolan to chuckle at the play.
But they both looked at Eyliron when he began to move, his body telling him this position wasn't comfortable any longer. Rolan slowly withdrew from his body and followed him down on the blanket, settling his large, heavy body over him for a leisurely kiss that soon had Fael huffing in annoyance at being left out again. Eyliron smiled against Rolan's lips and reached out to pull Fael closer. Soon they were all sharing the kiss equally between them, nibbling and licking at whosever lips and tongue they came across.
They fell asleep much like they were after Rolan had gotten up to fetch a washcloth for them all, Eyliron snuggled up to Fael's side and Rolan spooned behind his back. He liked being in the middle, that way he could always be sure to wake up in case his lovers decided they wanted to play.
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