dan's birthday present
Yesterday at ths_just_in was fic request day and aelora requested Anderson/Dan/Dave Dan’s birthday threesome smut…sorry it’s a little late…in all fairness I did spend like 12 hours in the car to spend the weekend with you. you can give me a few hours extra to write and post smutty smutastic smut for you. ;p *mwah*
There was something Dan had always wanted to do, that he’d never done. Something that he’d admitted drunkenly to Dave, but had hidden from Anderson.
When he came home on his birthday he was surprised to find the lights all off, no one in sight. “Andy?!” he called out, slightly disappointed that his boyfriend hadn’t left work in time to beat him home.
“Andy?!” he hollered again, shedding his coat and slipping down the hall.
“Out here!” Anderson yelled from up above, his voice enough to make Dan smile.
“Why are you outside?” Dan yelled, checking his tie before he slipped up the stairs and out onto the rooftop terrace.
“Because,” Anderson said smiling as he turned the corner of the building with a bottle of wine in hand, “it’s your birthday, and your present’s up here waiting for you.”
Dan smirked, “A present?”
Anderson stepped to him and curled his hands around his shoulders, “It’s something you want that no one has ever given you…something you wouldn’t admit to me you needed.”
Dan raised an eyebrow, inhaling roughly as Dave turned the corner holding three wine glasses. “You…what are you doing here?”
“I’m your present,” Dave whispered, holding out the glasses as Anderson filled them and passing one to each of the other men, “and I bought you very expensive wine, so you better not bitch that I’m not Rob Marciano.”
Dan blushed, turning his attention quickly to Anderson, “I never said I wanted Rob Marciano specifically, but I just…” His blush deepened as he leaned forward and kissed Anderson lightly, “Dave?”
“You know you want him,” Anderson whispered, pressing his lips to Dan’s neck, “and I don’t mind you having him as long as I get to watch.”
“Watch?” Dave said, “I was promised I got you both. Dan I could have had ages ago.”
All three men laughed, Anderson kissing Dan lightly, “I know you’re jealous, you can have just him, and I can…”
“No,” Dan whispered, “I…I want you both, but if this is too much…”
Anderson smiled, “Nothing’s too much to make you happy…besides, he’s pretty enough that I won’t mind at all, and dumb enough that I know he won’t steal you.”
“I’m…right here,” Dave whispered, false hurt written on his face.
Dan smiled, glancing back and forth between his two favorite men on the planet. “You guys are sure that…”
“Yes,” both men said, Anderson leaning his shoulder so that it bumped Dave before he smiled at him.
Dan smiled, “So…how do we…”
Anderson and Dave exchanged smiles once again. “You tell us what you want, and today only it’s yours,” Dave smirked.
“I want…“ Dan hesitated for just a moment before he swallowed hard and just owned up to his desires. “Dave, will you fuck me? Andy if that’s ok…I mean…I just…“
Anderson stepped forward, his hands cupping Dan’s cheeks, “Anything,“ he whispered.
“I want to fuck you while he fucks me,” Dan admitted, biting his lower lip at his own words. “It’s…”
“Fine,” Dave assured him, “I’ve…I’ve wondered for so long how you…is it something you’re used to? I mean…does Anderson…”
Dan smirked, loving his best friend more for his admission than he thought possible. “Yes,” he whispered, “he fucks me.”
Anderson giggled, taking a drink of his wine, “Ok, where Dan? Where do want us?”
Dan shrugged his shoulders, “Not our bed,” he whispered, glancing at Dave, “It’s nothing personal I just…”
“I get it,” Dave said, brushing his hand down Dan’s arm, “and you know me, I can fuck anywhere.”
Anderson and Dan laughed, Dan taking Anderson’s hand and tugging him back into the penthouse. Dave smiled as he watched them, jealousy and respect clashing at the obvious display of their happiness with one another.
By the time Dave finished his wine and turned into the guest room Anderson was already leaving a trail of kisses down Dan’s chest, his hands opening Dan’s pants and tugging out his cock.
Dan’s eyes met Dave’s and the men exchanged a soft smile. Dave mouthed, “I love you,” and smiled when Dan did the same.
Anderson slid his lips around Dan’s shaft, bobbing on his cock and leaving it slick with his spit when he pulled back. He glanced over his shoulder at Dave, smiling and motioning him to join Dan on the bed.
Anderson slid back between Dan’s legs, spitting on his puckered hole before he slid his tongue into it, swirling it slowly even as his hands continued to pump his cock and squeeze his sack.
“Andy,” Dan whimpered, “fuck.”
“This is…so much hotter than I expected it to be,” Dave admitted, slipping onto the bed beside Dan and kissing him with more trepidation than determination.
Anderson reached into a drawer, pulling out condoms and lube, coating two fingers and pressing them into Dan while he shifted back onto his knees.
“Fuck,” Dan whimpered, rocking against his fingers, “Dave, once I’m in him, you have to just fuck me.”
“Ok,” Dave whispered, taking a deep breath and throwing all caution to the wind as he stood and stripped, stroking his cock several times before he reached for one of the condoms and rolled it on.
Anderson stood up too, shedding his clothes and grabbing the lube. He coated his palm and slid it over Dave’s cock, leaning into him and whispering against his neck, “Don’t rush, be gentle with him.”
“I will,” Dave answered, “I will.”
Anderson smiled, running his hand down Dave’s chest. “I know.”
He turned back to Dan, sliding onto the bed over him and tugging off the remainder of his clothes. He bent back, rolling the other condom onto Dan, smiling as he leaned over him to claim his lips. “You sure you can handle this?”
“Mmhmm,” Dan said, his fingers slipping through Anderson’s hair, “fuck you’re hot.”
Anderson smiled, sliding to Dan’s side on his back, spreading his legs as Dan rolled between them, slicking his cock with lube as he positioned himself.
Pressing just his head into Anderson he turned and faced Dan, “I’ll be ready for you soon, just give me a minute to get this right.” He thrust into Anderson, the man beneath him whimpering and biting at his lip.
Dave stroked his cock in time with Dan’s thrusts into Anderson, watching as the men’s lips met and parted, as sweat dripped from Dan’s perfect chest onto Anderson’s. “I…fuck Dan, now?”
Dan grunted, having lost himself in his lover, “Fuck, yes Dave…fuck…”
Anderson whimpered, his eyes flashing open and landing on Dave as the mattress dipped below them and Dave positioned himself behind Dan.
“Lube,” Anderson whispered, “use more lube first…”
Dan whimpered, leaning forward over Anderson to give Dave a better view of his hole, “Just do it,” he whispered, “add lube as you go, just…do it.”
Dave trembled as he upended the lube and poured a generous amount onto Dan, rubbing his thumb in circles, applying more pressure as he moved before he slid a fresh coat of the sticky liquid over himself.
He pressed forward, entering Dan slowly and attempting to play Anderson’s demands over and over in his head as he reminded himself to be slow and gentle despite his body’s reaction to Dan’s warm, tight entrance.
“FUCK!” Dan cried out, never having felt so stimulated in his life. He slammed hard into Anderson, resting at his total depth as Dave pressed completely into him. “Fuck,” he whispered against Anderson’s shoulder, “Oh my fuck.”
Dave moaned, slowly pulling back and pressing forward just a few inches, “Dan,” he whispered, “Dan tell me what to do…”
Anderson curled his fingers around Dan’s face, their eyes meeting. “Slowly,” Anderson whispered, “but deep…”
Dave closed his eyes and complied, pressing completely into Dan and pausing there for a moment, feeling him twitch from the inside out as Dave’s cock obviously brushed his prostate.
Dan whimpered, slumping against Anderson, “I love you,” he whispered, “love you so much.”
Anderson bent passed Dan’s shoulder, one hand reaching for Dave and tugging him to him. Their lips met briefly, Anderson pulling back to whispered against Dave’s neck, “Pull back and push in…slowly…but deeply…deep.”
Dave’s breath was ragged, his mind on auto pilot following Anderson’s orders as his entire body tightened with pleasure unrivaled in his memory.
“Fuck!” Dan cried out, bucking back against Dave and then slamming back into Anderson. “Fuck, so good…so good.”
Dave pressed his face to Dan’s back as his fingers curled around his shoulder and tugged him closer, “Dan, you feel so good.”
Dan cried out, Dave’s words and Anderson’s fingers curling around his hips tugging him over the edge as he came deep inside of Anderson, clenching down on Dave and collapsing between them.
Dave soon followed him, crying out as he hit Dan’s prostate hard and came.
Anderson closed his eyes, the pressure of both men crushing down on him making his cock jump as his seed spilled between Dan and himself.
For a long moment, none of the men spoke. Three chests pounding, six hands sliding along slick skin and reaching for something, anything to steady themselves.
Dan whimpered as Dave slid from him, following suit and slipping away from Anderson. The three men fell across one another, Dan and Anderson’s fingers linking between them.
“Happy birthday,” Anderson whispered.
“Yeah, happy birthday.” Dave added.
“Yeah,” Dan whispered, “yeah…” He rolled to his side and kissed Dave, then to the other and kissed Anderson, “best.birthday.ever.”
There was something Dan had always wanted to do, that he’d never done. Something that he’d admitted drunkenly to Dave, but had hidden from Anderson.
When he came home on his birthday he was surprised to find the lights all off, no one in sight. “Andy?!” he called out, slightly disappointed that his boyfriend hadn’t left work in time to beat him home.
“Andy?!” he hollered again, shedding his coat and slipping down the hall.
“Out here!” Anderson yelled from up above, his voice enough to make Dan smile.
“Why are you outside?” Dan yelled, checking his tie before he slipped up the stairs and out onto the rooftop terrace.
“Because,” Anderson said smiling as he turned the corner of the building with a bottle of wine in hand, “it’s your birthday, and your present’s up here waiting for you.”
Dan smirked, “A present?”
Anderson stepped to him and curled his hands around his shoulders, “It’s something you want that no one has ever given you…something you wouldn’t admit to me you needed.”
Dan raised an eyebrow, inhaling roughly as Dave turned the corner holding three wine glasses. “You…what are you doing here?”
“I’m your present,” Dave whispered, holding out the glasses as Anderson filled them and passing one to each of the other men, “and I bought you very expensive wine, so you better not bitch that I’m not Rob Marciano.”
Dan blushed, turning his attention quickly to Anderson, “I never said I wanted Rob Marciano specifically, but I just…” His blush deepened as he leaned forward and kissed Anderson lightly, “Dave?”
“You know you want him,” Anderson whispered, pressing his lips to Dan’s neck, “and I don’t mind you having him as long as I get to watch.”
“Watch?” Dave said, “I was promised I got you both. Dan I could have had ages ago.”
All three men laughed, Anderson kissing Dan lightly, “I know you’re jealous, you can have just him, and I can…”
“No,” Dan whispered, “I…I want you both, but if this is too much…”
Anderson smiled, “Nothing’s too much to make you happy…besides, he’s pretty enough that I won’t mind at all, and dumb enough that I know he won’t steal you.”
“I’m…right here,” Dave whispered, false hurt written on his face.
Dan smiled, glancing back and forth between his two favorite men on the planet. “You guys are sure that…”
“Yes,” both men said, Anderson leaning his shoulder so that it bumped Dave before he smiled at him.
Dan smiled, “So…how do we…”
Anderson and Dave exchanged smiles once again. “You tell us what you want, and today only it’s yours,” Dave smirked.
“I want…“ Dan hesitated for just a moment before he swallowed hard and just owned up to his desires. “Dave, will you fuck me? Andy if that’s ok…I mean…I just…“
Anderson stepped forward, his hands cupping Dan’s cheeks, “Anything,“ he whispered.
“I want to fuck you while he fucks me,” Dan admitted, biting his lower lip at his own words. “It’s…”
“Fine,” Dave assured him, “I’ve…I’ve wondered for so long how you…is it something you’re used to? I mean…does Anderson…”
Dan smirked, loving his best friend more for his admission than he thought possible. “Yes,” he whispered, “he fucks me.”
Anderson giggled, taking a drink of his wine, “Ok, where Dan? Where do want us?”
Dan shrugged his shoulders, “Not our bed,” he whispered, glancing at Dave, “It’s nothing personal I just…”
“I get it,” Dave said, brushing his hand down Dan’s arm, “and you know me, I can fuck anywhere.”
Anderson and Dan laughed, Dan taking Anderson’s hand and tugging him back into the penthouse. Dave smiled as he watched them, jealousy and respect clashing at the obvious display of their happiness with one another.
By the time Dave finished his wine and turned into the guest room Anderson was already leaving a trail of kisses down Dan’s chest, his hands opening Dan’s pants and tugging out his cock.
Dan’s eyes met Dave’s and the men exchanged a soft smile. Dave mouthed, “I love you,” and smiled when Dan did the same.
Anderson slid his lips around Dan’s shaft, bobbing on his cock and leaving it slick with his spit when he pulled back. He glanced over his shoulder at Dave, smiling and motioning him to join Dan on the bed.
Anderson slid back between Dan’s legs, spitting on his puckered hole before he slid his tongue into it, swirling it slowly even as his hands continued to pump his cock and squeeze his sack.
“Andy,” Dan whimpered, “fuck.”
“This is…so much hotter than I expected it to be,” Dave admitted, slipping onto the bed beside Dan and kissing him with more trepidation than determination.
Anderson reached into a drawer, pulling out condoms and lube, coating two fingers and pressing them into Dan while he shifted back onto his knees.
“Fuck,” Dan whimpered, rocking against his fingers, “Dave, once I’m in him, you have to just fuck me.”
“Ok,” Dave whispered, taking a deep breath and throwing all caution to the wind as he stood and stripped, stroking his cock several times before he reached for one of the condoms and rolled it on.
Anderson stood up too, shedding his clothes and grabbing the lube. He coated his palm and slid it over Dave’s cock, leaning into him and whispering against his neck, “Don’t rush, be gentle with him.”
“I will,” Dave answered, “I will.”
Anderson smiled, running his hand down Dave’s chest. “I know.”
He turned back to Dan, sliding onto the bed over him and tugging off the remainder of his clothes. He bent back, rolling the other condom onto Dan, smiling as he leaned over him to claim his lips. “You sure you can handle this?”
“Mmhmm,” Dan said, his fingers slipping through Anderson’s hair, “fuck you’re hot.”
Anderson smiled, sliding to Dan’s side on his back, spreading his legs as Dan rolled between them, slicking his cock with lube as he positioned himself.
Pressing just his head into Anderson he turned and faced Dan, “I’ll be ready for you soon, just give me a minute to get this right.” He thrust into Anderson, the man beneath him whimpering and biting at his lip.
Dave stroked his cock in time with Dan’s thrusts into Anderson, watching as the men’s lips met and parted, as sweat dripped from Dan’s perfect chest onto Anderson’s. “I…fuck Dan, now?”
Dan grunted, having lost himself in his lover, “Fuck, yes Dave…fuck…”
Anderson whimpered, his eyes flashing open and landing on Dave as the mattress dipped below them and Dave positioned himself behind Dan.
“Lube,” Anderson whispered, “use more lube first…”
Dan whimpered, leaning forward over Anderson to give Dave a better view of his hole, “Just do it,” he whispered, “add lube as you go, just…do it.”
Dave trembled as he upended the lube and poured a generous amount onto Dan, rubbing his thumb in circles, applying more pressure as he moved before he slid a fresh coat of the sticky liquid over himself.
He pressed forward, entering Dan slowly and attempting to play Anderson’s demands over and over in his head as he reminded himself to be slow and gentle despite his body’s reaction to Dan’s warm, tight entrance.
“FUCK!” Dan cried out, never having felt so stimulated in his life. He slammed hard into Anderson, resting at his total depth as Dave pressed completely into him. “Fuck,” he whispered against Anderson’s shoulder, “Oh my fuck.”
Dave moaned, slowly pulling back and pressing forward just a few inches, “Dan,” he whispered, “Dan tell me what to do…”
Anderson curled his fingers around Dan’s face, their eyes meeting. “Slowly,” Anderson whispered, “but deep…”
Dave closed his eyes and complied, pressing completely into Dan and pausing there for a moment, feeling him twitch from the inside out as Dave’s cock obviously brushed his prostate.
Dan whimpered, slumping against Anderson, “I love you,” he whispered, “love you so much.”
Anderson bent passed Dan’s shoulder, one hand reaching for Dave and tugging him to him. Their lips met briefly, Anderson pulling back to whispered against Dave’s neck, “Pull back and push in…slowly…but deeply…deep.”
Dave’s breath was ragged, his mind on auto pilot following Anderson’s orders as his entire body tightened with pleasure unrivaled in his memory.
“Fuck!” Dan cried out, bucking back against Dave and then slamming back into Anderson. “Fuck, so good…so good.”
Dave pressed his face to Dan’s back as his fingers curled around his shoulder and tugged him closer, “Dan, you feel so good.”
Dan cried out, Dave’s words and Anderson’s fingers curling around his hips tugging him over the edge as he came deep inside of Anderson, clenching down on Dave and collapsing between them.
Dave soon followed him, crying out as he hit Dan’s prostate hard and came.
Anderson closed his eyes, the pressure of both men crushing down on him making his cock jump as his seed spilled between Dan and himself.
For a long moment, none of the men spoke. Three chests pounding, six hands sliding along slick skin and reaching for something, anything to steady themselves.
Dan whimpered as Dave slid from him, following suit and slipping away from Anderson. The three men fell across one another, Dan and Anderson’s fingers linking between them.
“Happy birthday,” Anderson whispered.
“Yeah, happy birthday.” Dave added.
“Yeah,” Dan whispered, “yeah…” He rolled to his side and kissed Dave, then to the other and kissed Anderson, “best.birthday.ever.”