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McCoy gently pushed one of Pavel's legs up, bending the leg at the knee, to open the kid up a bit. Pavel took the hint and arched his back, pushing his bottom up toward McCoy's face. McCoy leaned down and gave Pavel's asshole a soft, wet lick, causing Pavel to gasp around Scotty's dick.
"Baby?" said McCoy. "Papa's going to lick your little hole now, okay? He's going to get his tongue and his fingers inside you and stretch you out and get you all nice and ready to have bigger things in there. Okay, baby?"
"Mm-hmm," Pavel whined. He shifted more, spreading his legs wide open and arching up even more so that he was almost, but not quite, on his knees. McCoy set to work, licking the boy's crack, prodding with the tip of his tongue and his fingertips, lapping at his perineum, and taking Pavel's balls in his mouth every now and then. Up near the headboard Scotty could be heard becoming more and more vocal.
"That's it, lad. Oh, that's a good little boy," he moaned, and each little bit of praise Pavel received from Scotty made him squirm and whine even more.
"Why don't you tell Papa and Uncle Scotty what you want us to do to you, little one," McCoy suggested. Pavel was very good at sucking things and if he kept it up, Scotty was going to blow his wad before long. Best to get the kid's mouth busy doing some dirty talking.
Pavel removed Scotty from his mouth with a loud, wet slurpy noise. "Daddy," he gasped as McCoy slipped a finger inside him. As Pavel became more comfortable playing, he'd often switch from "papa" to "daddy". "Daddy" had always seemed dirtier somehow and he always had to work his way up to it.
"Tell us, baby," Scotty encouraged him. "We want to make you feel good."
"That's right," said McCoy. "Tell us what you need."
Pavel pushed back against McCoy's finger, begging without words for another one to be inserted, and he hesitantly began, "I... I..."
"That's it, little one. Let it out." McCoy slipped another finger inside Pavel, getting the kid even more worked up, helping to get him to talk.
"Daddy... baby wants your big, big thing inside him."
"Fuck," Scotty whispered.
McCoy smiled to himself. Pavel was all the way there, referring to himself as a baby, and in the third person no less. They could say just about anything now.
"What else, baby?"
"Uncle Scotty's too. Want Uncle Scotty's big thing inside too."
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"Baby wants Daddy's and Uncle Scotty's sticky white milk aaallllll over him. Daddy's milk tastes soooo good. Uncle Scotty's tastes good too, I bet."
"Christ, lad," Scotty panted. McCoy could just imagine what was going through Scotty's head just then. McCoy had been involved in roleplay before, but nothing like this, not before Pavel. It had pretty much blown his mind the first time he and Pavel had done it.
"Okay, turn over, darlin'," said McCoy, taking his fingers out. Pavel crawled away on shaky legs, turned over and lay on his back next to Scotty, who sat up looking appropriately shocked and horny.
"You okay there, Scotty?" asked McCoy as he grabbed the lube from the side table. Scotty nodded. "You wanna take him first? I think he wants you to." McCoy lubed up the inside of Pavel's ass, moving his fingers around inside, and glanced at Scotty. Scotty met his eyes.
"Is this even legal?" Scotty asked. "I'm not talkin' about his age; I'm pretty sure he's a statutory minor in loads of places, but that's not what I meant. No, I mean... the things we're saying.
McCoy chuckled as he withdrew his fingers, squeezed more lube onto them and then reached for Scotty's dick. He massaged lube onto it and said, "Too much for you?"
Scotty groaned and pushed up into McCoy's hand as he looked over at Pavel. Pavel was watching him with sleepy eyes.
"Don't you want to fuck me, Uncle Scotty?" he asked.
Scotty nodded and got up. "Yeah," he said as he positioned himself between Pavel's legs. "Yeah, I do, love." He leaned over and kissed Pavel deeply, and McCoy went up behind him, reached around him with both arms and took hold of his dick, helping to guide it into Pavel's entrance. Scotty stopped kissing as the tightness of Pavel's body began to surround him. Pavel moaned and shut his eyes and seemed to be concentrating as he was breached.
"Uncle Scotty," he whimpered, pulling his legs back even further as Scotty slid all the way in. "Uncle Scotty's big thing is so, so big."
McCoy moved away and lay on his side next to Pavel as Scotty began to move. Pavel's eyes rolled up and glazed over as pleasure swelled throughout his body.
"Look at that," McCoy said to Scotty. "Perfect fit. Talk to him. He likes that."
Scotty swallowed and licked his lips, hesitating. McCoy understood; it was never easy at first. Even he and Pavel still had to warm up to the idea before really getting into it.
"Little baby's so tight inside, isn't he?" Scotty murmured.
"Is Baby tight enough, Uncle Scotty?" Pavel breathed.
"Yes," Scotty assured him, stroking his cheek. "Baby's plenty tight enough... oh god." Scotty moved
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"Harder, Uncle Scotty, harder!"
"That's it," McCoy encouraged. "Nice and hard, that's how he likes it."
Pavel reached up, cupped Scotty's face and kissed Scotty with such hunger that Scotty groaned into his mouth and fucked him even harder. Pavel was now pushing his hips up to meet Scotty's every inward thrust, and the room was filled with the sound of their skin slapping together. Scotty, overcome with lust, practically growled as the kiss broke.
"You - sexy - slutty - little - fuck toy," he ground out, punctuating every word with a rough thrust into Pavel's body. Pavel arched and screamed.
"Uncle Scotty! Squirt your hot, sticky milk inside me! Please, Uncle Scotty, please!"
"Holy shit!" Scotty groaned and he dissolved into meaningless grunts as he came inside Pavel. As his climax peaked, he pushed so hard into Pavel that for a little while there it almost sounded as though Pavel was in pain. McCoy knew better, though. Pavel loved this, loved being taken roughly. By the time Scotty began to come down, Pavel was limp underneath him, eyes closed and a soft little smile on his lips. Scotty's muscles sagged and Pavel wrapped his arms around him.
"You are okay, Uncle Scotty?" Pavel whispered in his little boy voice.
"Yeah," Scotty panted as he raised his face and looked down at Pavel. "I'm okay. Are you?"
"Yes, Uncle Scotty. You made me feel so good and I could feel your milk squirting into me, and was I a good little fuck baby for you?"
"Yes," Scotty said breathlessly. "You were perfect." He smiled tiredly down at Pavel and tenderly kissed his mouth. He then withdrew and moved aside, and Pavel, as energetic as ever, hopped up on top of McCoy, lubricated his prick and pushed it up inside himself, making the most delicious noise as he lowered himself down on it. McCoy gripped his little waist and pushed gently up into him. He could feel the warm, wet mess Scotty had left inside the boy. He pushed in deeper, savoring the feeling.
"Fuck me, Daddy," Pavel begged as he started to ride McCoy. "Fuck your baby."
"Yeah, that's it, little one," McCoy growled, the words coming much easier to him than they had to Scotty, who was now relaxing next to them, watching. "Ride Daddy's big cock. Fuck yourself on it, sweetheart. Do a good job and Daddy's going to make you feel really, really good afterward."
"Will you give Baby a present, Daddy?"
"Oh, yes, the best present in the whole damn universe." Pavel whined at that, riding faster, panting, sweating, moaning things in Russian, only some of which McCoy understood, but most of which was complete gibberish to him.
"You're such a good boy," McCoy rumbled as his climax drew nearer. "Look at you, riding Daddy's cock like that. You make Daddy so proud, little baby, so proud."
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"That's where Daddy's cock is supposed to go, baby. This is what you were made for."
"Made for Daddy's big cock."
"That's right, darlin'. Feel Daddy getting it all messy in there, swishing Uncle Scotty's hot milk around inside you?"
"Feels so good... ahhhh, Daddy... Baby loves you so much."
At this, Scotty tore his eyes away from Pavel and looked at McCoy's face. McCoy met his eyes for a moment. McCoy knew Scotty hadn't been expecting declarations of love. McCoy wasn't entirely sure what these declarations meant either. They only ever happened in character and were never, ever spoken of at any other time. Pavel seemed to really like them, and since they didn't seem to interfere with reality in any way, McCoy didn't mind them.
"Daddy loves you too, little one. Daddy loves his sweet, young baby boy so much."
Pavel whined, his expression suddenly pained. "Daddy..."
"Daddy's going to give you all his milk now, sweetheart. Daddy has so much for you and it's so hot and sticky and it's going to get all mixed up with Uncle Scotty's milk inside you. Would you like that, baby?"
"Yes! Give it to me, Daddy, please!"
McCoy stopped for a moment to roll them both over so that he was on top. That was how Pavel preferred to receive his come, on his back with his legs spread wide. He pumped into Pavel, fucking him so hard the bed shook, his breaths growing ragged and erratic, and Pavel arched his back and cried out, letting McCoy fuck him that way until McCoy finally exploded inside him. Pavel clenched around his length as though trying to squeeze every last drop out of him. Once again, Pavel sounded very much like he was being hurt as McCoy lost control and just let loose on him, fucking him like his life depended on it.
As his climax pulsed through him, McCoy lowered himself down to lie flat against Pavel, burying his face in Pavel's neck kissing him there as he listened to Pavel moaning "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy" over and over. He felt Pavel wrap his arms around him and hold on tight.
McCoy finally relaxed, panting hard. It took a moment, but he was finally able to roll him and Pavel over so that Pavel was nestled in between him and Scotty, and McCoy noticed that Scotty was hard again. Pavel whimpered as McCoy's dick was forced out of him. Scotty was still looking at McCoy a bit incredulously.
Pavel curled up in between them and stuck his thumb in his mouth, a move that made Scotty do a little double take.
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(Captcha: "checkup O'Brien" ... How'd Chief O'Brien get in there? :/ )
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Pavel whimpered, his eyes glued to McCoy's face.
"Daddy loves you very much and he always will, and you've made Daddy very, very happy today."
Pavel whimpered more as he snuggled into McCoy's strong embrace. Scotty probably didn't realize it, but the words McCoy had just said were the special present he'd promised Pavel earlier. That was it. That was all Pavel needed. He loved hearing McCoy say things like that for some reason. McCoy kind of didn't want to think about why that might be.
"You two sure I belong here?" asked Scotty.
McCoy gave him a little half-shrug. "Kid likes you. I... don't dislike you. You'll get the hang of things after a couple more sessions."
"Well, yes, but... seems like you two have something pretty private going on between you."
"Maybe. But he wanted you here, which means he wants you involved. You'll want to say it to him too after a while. That you love him. Kid grows on you. Like mold."
Pavel giggled around his thumb at that.
"Should we be saying it, though?" asked Scotty.
McCoy shrugged again. "No idea." He looked down at Pavel, then, and wondered what was going through the kid's head. He was pretty sure he'd never truly know. Maybe the kid didn't really know either.
"You're hard again," McCoy pointed out.
"Oh." Scotty looked down at himself. "Yeah."
"I believe the kid said something about wanting to be covered in your come earlier."
Scotty smiled shyly. "Aye, I think he did."
McCoy whispered to Pavel to get up and they both shifted, McCoy sitting up, leaning back against the headboard and letting Pavel sit between his legs and lean back against him. Scotty knelt between their legs and, as per McCoy's instructions, showed off his cock a bit for Pavel, who oohed and ahhed over it, watched intently as Scotty jerked himself off and wriggled with delight as Scotty came all over him.
THE END
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It's perfect, thank you anon!
I'll be in my bunk now
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I loved it so much I think I want to marry it a little. Hothothothot. You can be very proud of yourself - I would if I wrote it.
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I just made up an adjective to describe this fic. I'm sure it makes more sense in, like, German or something...
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Thank you!
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Why didn't I just wait until I got home? Because it was so dirty and nasty that I couldn't help myself.
The fact that *all* of this was Pasha's idea somehow makes it more so, and McCoy's thoughts on the whole matter provide a nice juxtaposition to the action.
Pasha is probably a messed up boy, but he has a Daddy who loves him, and a partner who will take care of his needs.
I'm *so* glad my coworkers couldn't see me blushing, because I was beet red, and I really didn't want to explain why.
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Yes, poor Pasha has some serious issues. But can I tell you something? If the tables had been turned, if it had been one of the older guys approaching the kid with this little fantasy, that would've felt more wrong to me. Because if it's Pavel, it's kind of innocent in a way, like the poor kid's just trying to find something he's been deprived of, whereas if the adult brings up the idea and wants Pavel to act like a little boy, it's kind of... ew. Now, I'm not saying McCoy doesn't really, really enjoy the roleplay, but he probably never would've suggested it, at least not to the extent that Pavel wants to go.
Bah! Kink meme fic shouldn't have this much thought put into it, should it? Lol.
Anyway, thank you for reading! I'm glad you enjoyed it... and that no one saw what you were reading. :)
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Yes, poor Pasha has some serious issues. But can I tell you something? If the tables had been turned, if it had been one of the older guys approaching the kid with this little fantasy, that would've felt more wrong to me. Because if it's Pavel, it's kind of innocent in a way, like the poor kid's just trying to find something he's been deprived of, whereas if the adult brings up the idea and wants Pavel to act like a little boy, it's kind of... ew. Now, I'm not saying McCoy doesn't really, really enjoy the roleplay, but he probably never would've suggested it, at least not to the extent that Pavel wants to go.
Bah! Kink meme fic shouldn't have this much thought put into it, should it? Lol.
Anyway, thank you for reading! I'm glad you enjoyed it... and that no one saw what you were reading. :)
(Captcha: "unspent toddlers" ... Huh.)
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