Take Care of Him
Title: Take Care of Him
Author: kaylynnkie
Disclaimer: Not mine
Pairing: Nate/Eliot/Sterling
Summary: Eliot needs some TLC. Shameless porn.
Word Count: 1017
Warnings/Rating: NC-17, BDSM (restraint, blindfold, toys)
Notes: Written for honeyjojames 's prompt over at comment_fic ; “Leverage, Nate/Eliot/Sterling, They always know exactly what he needs”
Nate and Sterling had made a deal some weeks ago that when their boy needed them both, then they would put aside their differences.
“For him,” Sterling was saying softly. “I need you to...” he drifted off suddenly embarrassed. “He needs this.”
He pressed a kiss against the back of Nate's neck.
“For him,” Nate agreed.
Nate crawled onto the bed and Sterling sat down at the foot of it. Eliot was tied to the headboard, a blindfold on his face and a small vibrator inside. Sterling had suggested gagging him, but Nate didn't think he was ready for that kind of play. That was one of the few times, Sterling had tested him limits and Nate had gone completely domineering on him. Even the mere memory had him aching in his jeans. He dropped his hand and squeezed at his shaft. He wanted to come in Eliot, and if he came before then Nate wouldn't let him enjoy the other man.
“Nate?”
The two kissed slowly, Nate controlling the pace. When Eliot tried to encourage things, he was rewarded with a sharp slap to his cock. It twitched and oozed clear fluid. Eliot moaned and strained against the bonds on his wrists.
“Nate, please! I need.”
Sterling was speechless watching the two of them. Nate teased him, attaching a pair of silver clamps to his nipples and then pulling out the small vibrating plug.
“You don't come until I say you can? Do you understand me?”
He nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
“James, you want this ass?”
He gasped and watched as Eliot strained in excitement. “Oh, please. Nate, can he, Sir?”
“You don't come,” he snarled tugging on one of the clamps.
“No! No, Sir. I can't come,” he gasped out, shaking.
“Strip and get yourself nice and wet. He likes it sloppy, don't you, slut?”
“Yes, Sir,” Eliot agreed readily.
Sterling undressed and took the bottle of KY off the bedside table. Something about the strong man's vulnerability had him shaking like a virgin. Nate was watching him with a small smile. Without a word, he gripped him in one hand.
“You're ready. Go ahead. Fuck him. He wants it.”
He crawled between Eliot's legs and lifted them onto his shoulders.
“Look at that hole. It's all stretched out for you. So wet and shiny. Make sure it's slick.”
He thrust in two fingers, and Eliot grunted. “He's fine. Fuck, can I?”
Nate was behind him, grabbing his hips. The rough denim of his jeans dragged against Sterling's ass. He gasped in shock when Nate shoved against him, forcing him deep inside of Eliot.
“Tell him,” Nate growled.
“Hell, I- Oh God!” He heard Nate undoing his jeans and saw his hand reach for the lube. “He going to fuck me, Eliot.” He grunted when Nate pulled on his hips and thrust them forward. “He's got my hips and he's-oh!- he's pushing me and-and-and pulling me.” He moaned when Nate shoved him forward and used his weight to pin him against Eliot's chest. “He's gonna fuck me. Oh my god. I can't-Eliot, he's got the lube.” He whined at the sudden penetration.
“Tell him,” Nate commanded.
“Two fingers. He's shoving them in. They're so big.”
Eliot trembled. “Are you gonna use your cock on him, Sir?”
“Think he deserves it?” Nate asked stroking himself.
“Sir, please! He needs to get fucked, Sir. I want you to fuck him.”
Sterling gasped, trying to escape the sudden intrusion of Nate inside of him and only succeeding in pushing further inside of Eliot. Eliot shrieked, the thrusts inside of him irregular until Nate took control, and then he was fucking into them both. Sterling was tight between them.
“God, he's so tight, Eliot. No matter how many times I screw his ass, he still stays so fucking tight. He likes it rough, though. Don't you, pretty bitch?”
He tilted his head so Nate could kiss him. “Play with his nipples.”
Sterling took off the clamps, and Eliot whined at the loss. Using his tongue, he soothed the new hurt. He hurt too and pressed his cheek against Eliot's chest.
“He's so big, Eliot. Fuck!”
The tightness around his cock and the big presence in his ass were overwhelming, and he came so hard he saw stars. He stayed hunched over Eliot's body until their master came with a guttural sigh.
“Fuck!” he flung his head back when Nate pulled out, pulling him free of Eliot's body as well. “Nate!” He glared darkly at the other man, but when Nate kissed him, the anger slipped away.
“Master,” Eliot's voice was trembling.
“Suck him,” Nate said, and Sterling went down on his knees easily.
“Ughn!” Eliot clenched and unclenched his fists uselessly.
Eliot tasted salty and musky. It wasn't unpleasant. It was just...Eliot. The cock in his mouth twitched, and the muscles under his palms went tight.
“Come in his mouth.”
With a sharp cry, Eliot shot his load and Sterling struggled to swallow. Some of it slipped out, though and dripped down his chin. Nate chuckled and licked the stray sperm away.
“Good boy,” Nate whispered. “My good boys.”
He untied Eliot's hands and Sterling removed the blindfold. The blue eyes were dazed with pleasure and satisfaction.
“Thank you,” he whispered kissing Nate's chin before pouncing on Sterling and kissing him senseless.
“Lay down. I'll clean you up.”
He returned to the bedroom to find the two intertwined and kissing lazily. Eliot shot him a look of appreciation as he wiped away the sperm and come leaking out of his ass and settled against Sterling's chest. He repeated the process on his other lover. His two boys made room for him and Sterling lifted the blankets up over them.
“Nate-”
“Shh. James, go to bed. We'll talk tomorrow.”
For the first time, they all spent the night together.
Author: kaylynnkie
Disclaimer: Not mine
Pairing: Nate/Eliot/Sterling
Summary: Eliot needs some TLC. Shameless porn.
Word Count: 1017
Warnings/Rating: NC-17, BDSM (restraint, blindfold, toys)
Notes: Written for honeyjojames 's prompt over at comment_fic ; “Leverage, Nate/Eliot/Sterling, They always know exactly what he needs”
Nate and Sterling had made a deal some weeks ago that when their boy needed them both, then they would put aside their differences.
“For him,” Sterling was saying softly. “I need you to...” he drifted off suddenly embarrassed. “He needs this.”
He pressed a kiss against the back of Nate's neck.
“For him,” Nate agreed.
Nate crawled onto the bed and Sterling sat down at the foot of it. Eliot was tied to the headboard, a blindfold on his face and a small vibrator inside. Sterling had suggested gagging him, but Nate didn't think he was ready for that kind of play. That was one of the few times, Sterling had tested him limits and Nate had gone completely domineering on him. Even the mere memory had him aching in his jeans. He dropped his hand and squeezed at his shaft. He wanted to come in Eliot, and if he came before then Nate wouldn't let him enjoy the other man.
“Nate?”
The two kissed slowly, Nate controlling the pace. When Eliot tried to encourage things, he was rewarded with a sharp slap to his cock. It twitched and oozed clear fluid. Eliot moaned and strained against the bonds on his wrists.
“Nate, please! I need.”
Sterling was speechless watching the two of them. Nate teased him, attaching a pair of silver clamps to his nipples and then pulling out the small vibrating plug.
“You don't come until I say you can? Do you understand me?”
He nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
“James, you want this ass?”
He gasped and watched as Eliot strained in excitement. “Oh, please. Nate, can he, Sir?”
“You don't come,” he snarled tugging on one of the clamps.
“No! No, Sir. I can't come,” he gasped out, shaking.
“Strip and get yourself nice and wet. He likes it sloppy, don't you, slut?”
“Yes, Sir,” Eliot agreed readily.
Sterling undressed and took the bottle of KY off the bedside table. Something about the strong man's vulnerability had him shaking like a virgin. Nate was watching him with a small smile. Without a word, he gripped him in one hand.
“You're ready. Go ahead. Fuck him. He wants it.”
He crawled between Eliot's legs and lifted them onto his shoulders.
“Look at that hole. It's all stretched out for you. So wet and shiny. Make sure it's slick.”
He thrust in two fingers, and Eliot grunted. “He's fine. Fuck, can I?”
Nate was behind him, grabbing his hips. The rough denim of his jeans dragged against Sterling's ass. He gasped in shock when Nate shoved against him, forcing him deep inside of Eliot.
“Tell him,” Nate growled.
“Hell, I- Oh God!” He heard Nate undoing his jeans and saw his hand reach for the lube. “He going to fuck me, Eliot.” He grunted when Nate pulled on his hips and thrust them forward. “He's got my hips and he's-oh!- he's pushing me and-and-and pulling me.” He moaned when Nate shoved him forward and used his weight to pin him against Eliot's chest. “He's gonna fuck me. Oh my god. I can't-Eliot, he's got the lube.” He whined at the sudden penetration.
“Tell him,” Nate commanded.
“Two fingers. He's shoving them in. They're so big.”
Eliot trembled. “Are you gonna use your cock on him, Sir?”
“Think he deserves it?” Nate asked stroking himself.
“Sir, please! He needs to get fucked, Sir. I want you to fuck him.”
Sterling gasped, trying to escape the sudden intrusion of Nate inside of him and only succeeding in pushing further inside of Eliot. Eliot shrieked, the thrusts inside of him irregular until Nate took control, and then he was fucking into them both. Sterling was tight between them.
“God, he's so tight, Eliot. No matter how many times I screw his ass, he still stays so fucking tight. He likes it rough, though. Don't you, pretty bitch?”
He tilted his head so Nate could kiss him. “Play with his nipples.”
Sterling took off the clamps, and Eliot whined at the loss. Using his tongue, he soothed the new hurt. He hurt too and pressed his cheek against Eliot's chest.
“He's so big, Eliot. Fuck!”
The tightness around his cock and the big presence in his ass were overwhelming, and he came so hard he saw stars. He stayed hunched over Eliot's body until their master came with a guttural sigh.
“Fuck!” he flung his head back when Nate pulled out, pulling him free of Eliot's body as well. “Nate!” He glared darkly at the other man, but when Nate kissed him, the anger slipped away.
“Master,” Eliot's voice was trembling.
“Suck him,” Nate said, and Sterling went down on his knees easily.
“Ughn!” Eliot clenched and unclenched his fists uselessly.
Eliot tasted salty and musky. It wasn't unpleasant. It was just...Eliot. The cock in his mouth twitched, and the muscles under his palms went tight.
“Come in his mouth.”
With a sharp cry, Eliot shot his load and Sterling struggled to swallow. Some of it slipped out, though and dripped down his chin. Nate chuckled and licked the stray sperm away.
“Good boy,” Nate whispered. “My good boys.”
He untied Eliot's hands and Sterling removed the blindfold. The blue eyes were dazed with pleasure and satisfaction.
“Thank you,” he whispered kissing Nate's chin before pouncing on Sterling and kissing him senseless.
“Lay down. I'll clean you up.”
He returned to the bedroom to find the two intertwined and kissing lazily. Eliot shot him a look of appreciation as he wiped away the sperm and come leaking out of his ass and settled against Sterling's chest. He repeated the process on his other lover. His two boys made room for him and Sterling lifted the blankets up over them.
“Nate-”
“Shh. James, go to bed. We'll talk tomorrow.”
For the first time, they all spent the night together.