Heat [ONE SHOT]
Title: Heat
Author: rummoses
Pairing: Matt Sanders/Brian Haner/Zacky Baker
Rating: NC-17; This fic is basically an excuse for pure, unadulterated sex. (B)eat your [insert organ here] out, ladies.
Summary: "I think I might be gay."
Disclaimer: I do not own and am not affiliated/associated with anyone mentioned in this story. This is a work of fiction. Subtitle courtesy of Nickelback and Roadrunner Records.
A/N: Fic requested by: writtenaengel
Matt sat on the white leather sofa in the VIP section of some club in New York City wearing a plain white tee-shirt, black gym shorts and Nikes. He traced the tattoos on his bare leg absently, trying to ignore the soft whispers and giggles coming from the couple next to him, who were making out in plain view for all in the area to see. Matt took a look around him. Almost everyone was out on the dancefloor shaking their bodies to the pop song blaring over the speakers in the joint, bodies packed together like sardines in a can. It was hot; even the air looked heavy and sultry and the heat seemed intensified by the bright red and orange lights that flashed around the place from all angles. No one seemed to care about the temperature, though. They were all too busy bumping and grinding to Britney's "Gimme More" and perhaps this made their dancing all the more enjoyable.
"Stop that, not here," Zacky said quietly.
"I can't help it, when are we going to get the fuck out of here?" Brian murmured. He and Zacky exchanged more inaudible words before they both laughed and dove in for each other's lips again. Matt heaved a great sigh that was lost in the din of music, drunken laughter and loud chatter. What he wouldn't give to be in either of their positions.
Matt didn't quite know what he was. Sexually, that is. He knew his feelings for girls were pretty much non-existent. He knew the thought of a naked chick didn't make him grimace or anything, but it definitely did not stimulate him in any way. On the other side of the fence, though, it was a little different. The mere thought of two guys kissing the way Brian and Zacky were was enough to get him hard; actually seeing it was almost torture. He had to sort that boner out fast or else he'd turn into a raging bitch that everyone knew had best be left alone if they wanted to stay able-bodied.
Matt also knew his attraction to males wasn't just sexual. He'd daydreamed about waking up to a beautiful man every morning, walking him down the isle, telling him 'I love you' and all the other sappy things that came with being hopelessly in love. If given the opportunity to have a steady boyfriend came up, he'd probably say yes. But there was still that pressing question: was he gay or not? Kissing, necking, petting- that was just part of it. What about sex, oral and anal? Would he go that far? He told himself he would, but he wasn't too sure. In a moment of blind courage he reached over and pulled Brian and Zacky apart.
"Guys, I need your help."
The pair looked at him like they would a ferret on stilts doing the Soulja Boy. Beneath that look of 'WTF?' on Brian's face was annoyance. He obviously wasn't too happy about being pulled away from those dick-sucking lips of Zacky's and Matt didn't blame him; he'd fantasized about the smaller man's mouth on his own countless times.
"Yeah, Matt?" Zacky asked patiently.
Matt took a deep breath. "I think... I think I might be gay."
Brian and Zacky glanced at each other then back at Matt. Brian's slender lips curled up into a smirk and Zacky's large eyes got even bigger as he let his haunting gaze ghost over Matt's chiseled physique. Both were apparently thinking naughty thoughts about the larger man.
"We can help you with that," Brian wheezed, already itching to touch Matt. Zacky put a hand on his boyfriend's chest, seemingly saying 'Woah, boy'. He turned back to his friend, who was sitting stiff as board, studying the carpeted floor.
"Explain. What do you mean you think you might be gay?" He asked. Matt explained to them how he felt about girls and how he now saw guys and when each different set of feelings started.
"So do you think you'd be willing to fuck a guy?" Brian asked eagerly.
"Brian!" Zacky admonished.
Matt looked sheepish. "I- Yeah, I think so. I would... do a guy."
"He's gay," the darker man declared. "What do you say we-"
Zacky was full-on glaring at Brian now and he punched his lover on his thigh, hard, earning a howl of pain. "You're not helping this, you horny ass bastard. This is our best friend and this is serious, can you focus for two minutes? Please?"
Brian ducked his head shamefully. "Sorry," he mumbled. "Sorry, Matt." Matt waved a hand, indicating it was okay.
Zacky looked back at Matt once again. "What about the other way around? Would you let a guy penetrate you?" He questioned gently.
Matt bit his bottom lip and ran a hand over his cropped hair. He straightened up and said bravely, "Sure I would."
It was Zacky's turn to smirk now. "You say you would, but when it comes down to it would you really be willing to let someone's cock up your ass?" Matt winced and Zacky softened.
"Look, I'm not trying to scare you, but anal sex is pretty damn painful at first, especially if it's your first time. Hell, I've done it a hundred times and it still hurts a little for me at first. But once you get past that, it gets really good. I think it's a mind thing, you know? If you can derive some kind of pleasure from the pain then it'll be great for you."
Matt listened intently, nodding. Everything Zacky said made sense and it didn't seem too bad, really. He figured it was fair; after all, who knows what the hell his old girlfriend was feeling when she'd lost her virginity to him and he hadn't even fully penetrated her. Matt knew he was way above average when it came to cock size and he could probably really hurt someone. He looked back at his friends who were looking at him curiously.
"Well..." Matt started.
"Wait a second, how far have you actually gone, Matt?" Brian asked.
Matt shrugged. "I haven't done anything."
Brian's eyes lit and he and Zacky looked at each other again. The taller of the two was almost drooling. "Nothing? Not even a kiss?" Matt shook his head. Suddenly, the curious, devious look in Brian's eyes shifted to one of pure lust. He walked around to sit on Matt's left side and turned his friend's face toward his by grabbing his jaw. "Tell me if you like this," he murmured huskily. Matt's heart started pounding and on his right Zacky inhaled sharply.
The second Brian's lips touched his he felt like he couldn't breathe. Fortunately he was able to think clearly enough to remember to use his skillful tongue on Brian's even more skillful one. He couldn't stop himself from moaning into the other man's mouth as their tongues tangled and stroked each other. God, it was hot. Matt definitely couldn't breathe. He was a bit glad when Brian pulled away but had to bite back a whimper of disappointment at the loss of contact. He closed his eyes, breathing heavily.
"Well?" Brian asked smugly.
"It... It was exactly what I thought you'd taste like," he groaned, peeking a bit fearfully at Brian. "No, better."
The other man raised a brow. "So you've thought about kissing me before?"
Matt blushed deeply. "You and Zacky, really," he admitted. Brian gave Zacky a look across his lap and Matt turned to see Zacky's half-closed eyes and slightly parted lips aiming straight to his own. When their lips met, Matt nearly went out of his mind with delight. Zacky's lips were like velvet and his tongue tasted of Skittles and Jack Daniels, two of his favorite things. He pressed a little harder into the smaller man, crushing him back against the couch. Zacky moaned as Matt's wild mouth licked and bit its way down his pale neck. His hands palmed Matt's muscular back and he laughed breathlessly.
"God, Matt, you're a fucking animal," he managed before letting out another lound moan. Matt felt a firm hand on his shoulder and pulled back reluctantly, embarassed because he'd gotten so carried away.
"I'm sorry," he muttered. "I-"
Brian laughed. "Don't apologize, bro, I ain't mad atcha. But we need to take this somewhere private." Matt looked at him then at Zacky, who smiled. If he wasn't hot as hell for his two best friends before, he sure was now.
"Let's go."
They found Jimmy and Johnny and left the club quickly. On the bus, Zacky and Brian acted normal, not letting on what was going to go down once they reached the hotel and who would be involved. Matt played it cool as well until they got settled. He was just unloading his cell phone, wallet and jacket when a soft knock sounded on his room door. It was Zacky.
"Jim and Johnny have turned in for the night." He gave Matt a sexy smile and pulled him down for a kiss which Matt eagerly returned. Zacky broke the lip-lock after a few seconds, flushed. "We'd better get in there before I lose it and fuck you right here. Brian wouldn't like that." He chuckled and Matt did too. They high tailed it for the room the couple was sharing.
Brian was already naked and waiting on the bed. The sheets had been stripped off and piled on a chair by one of the large, curtained windows in the room. Two condoms and lube lay up by the pillow. Brian was on Matt in a flash, helping Zacky remove every bit of clothing covering his magnificent body. He was trembling with excitement and lust spiked with a little fear. He was remembering Zacky's little talk with him in the club.
"How bad is it going to hurt, guys?" He asked worriedly.
Zacky shook his head. "We're not going to tell you that, Matt, you'll only psych yourself out. But I have to warn you, don't tense up." He paused to look Matt in the eye. "I mean that. You have to relax or it will hurt more than it has to, okay? We're going to make this as enjoyable for you as possible, right Bri?"
Brian stepped up and planted a soft, almost loving kiss on Matt's lips before smiling at him. "Of course. You are our best friend, dude. You're trusting us with your ass virginity, that's huge. We got you." And Matt believed them.
The couple stood back and admired Matt's naked body. The large man blushed. "I'm not a fucking piece of art," he said. They ignored him and continued to ogle.
"He's even bigger than I remember," Brian murmured, eyeing Matt's impressive erection. "How should we do this? I don't want him too hurt too badly, but dammit I don't want to be split open either."
Zacky shook his head and chuckled. "I know." He leaned over and whispered in Brian's ear for a minute. Brian nodded and the two of them advanced on their partner. Matt watched, wide-eyed, as they both got on their knees and started planting heated kisses over his crotch. He gasped a little, a tentative hand reaching down to stroke Brian's soft black spikes of hair.
"Pull it," Brian grunted and Matt obliged, threading his fingers through the strands and giving them a little tug. He was gratified to hear Brian moan a little and he moaned himself when he felt a warm wet mouth cover his hard-on. He pushed his hips forward before guiltily pulling them back. The last thing he wanted to do was choke anyone. Zacky grunted around his cock and gripped Matt's thighs.
"Fuck his mouth, he likes that," Brian commanded. Matt started pushing in and out of Zacky's hollowed cheeks, head lolling back as he relished the incredible softness of his friend's mouth. All of a sudden he felt hands spread his backside apart and a warm, wet tongue found his entrance. He let out a surprised cry as Brian ate him out mercilessly, that hot muscle rubbing and darting in and out of his hole like that's what it was made for.
This only went on for a minute; Brian and Zacky knew this was Matt's first time and he wasn't used to the sensations he was getting and wouldn't be able to hold on for very long at all. They led him over to the bed and Zacky instructed him to get on his knees. Zacky got behind him, reaching small hands around Matt's body, rubbing his nipples with fingers slick from his own saliva so that the buds grew hard. Brian grabbed one of condoms and covered his erection with it. Then he took the lube and squirted a large glob onto three fingers. Matt stared at the gel apprehensively and Zacky swore in annoyance.
"What?" Brian asked.
"You fucking idiot, way to make him feel real comfortable," Zacky snapped just as Matt asked, "That's how bad it's going to be? You really need that much?"
Brian reddened. "Sorry," he whispered. He quickly coated his length and Matt's before looking at Zacky expectantly. They switched positons; now Zacky was in front of Matt.
"Remember to relax, okay? Enjoy the ride." He smiled and kissed Matt sweetly, leaving the larger man smiling goofily at him with lust burning in his cat-like golden hazel eyes.
Brian lubed up two fingers and pressed one slowly into Matt's virgin entrance. He immediately tensed up at the intrusion.
"Matt, man, you've got to relax," Brian said firmly.
"I can't help it, it feels so weird!" He shot back. Zacky silenced him with a deep kiss and Matt was grateful for the distraction. Their kiss went on for a good minute with Matt's lips and tongue getting more and more forceful as Brian fingered him. He was taking his discomfort out on the pale man's mouth, but Zacky didn'y mind. He enjoyed his gorgeous friend's lips sucking on his so feverishly and he moaned, deep and long, shivering as Matt's strong, sexy hands caressed his back.
"Okay," Brian spoke up, "here we go."
"Just do it," Matt moaned. Brian chuckled. With one finger still inside Matt, trying to hold him open a little for his hard dick, he slowly pushed in, gasping and beginning to shake as Matt's heat developed him. He removed his finger and pushed all the way in, settling there so Matt could get adjusted to him.
Matt was whining and trying to pull away from the searing pain his ass. He now had a new-found respect for women who were being penetrated for the first time. Zacky gently pushed him back and Matt stayed there bravely, breathing deep and focusing on the havok Zacky's tongue was wreaking on his nipples.
"Okay, move," Matt said quietly. Brian didn't question, only started to move slowly in and out of Matt, his breathing turning into panting as he experienced the only virgin ass he'd ever had. He forced himself to eschew his own pleasure long enough to locate Matt's prostate. He knew he'd found it when Matt gave a loud, shaky, "Oh!' and arched his back hard, cursing. "Please, do that again, please," he begged desperately.
"You like that?" Brian couldn't help but chuckle.
"Fuck yes, please..." Brian went for his spot again, pressing a little harder. Matt shrieked, clapping a hand over his mouth only to have it removed by Zacky and replaced with his tonuge. Matt accepted the kiss hungrily. He was sporting wood in seconds and Zacky quickly rolled on the second condom, following it with plenty of lube. Matt caught his eye and smiled apologetically.
"Don't be sorry," Zacky whispered, reading his friend's expression as he admired his erection. "I'm gonna love this big dick pounding into me." Matt moaned at the sheer filth that was coming out of the smaller man's mouth and from the pleasure that was rocketing through his system from Brian's constant meetings with his spot. Zacky got on all fours in front of him.
"Prep me. You know how to do that, right?"
Matt rolled his eyes and licked a finger, putting it to Zacky's entrance. It went in relatively smoothly and so he added a second finger. Zacky moaned a little, working himself back onto those long, large fingers. He finally stopped the larger man.
"Okay, big boy. Put it in."
Matt braced himself so he wouldn't throw off Brian's rhythms and carefully placed one large hand on the small of Zacky's back, guiding himself toward the seemingly impossibly small pink entrance. He hesitated a bit before pushing in. Zacky immediately cried out and Matt almost stopped right there until Brian growled in his ear, "Keep going, he likes it." So Matt kept going.
He felt like he was going to pass out. Pain was no longer a factor; it had been masked by so much pleasure from both ends, which had been Zacky and Brian's plan exactly. It was so hot in there. Brian's toned, tanned body was flush against his back, their sweat mingling. The room seemed to be hundred of degrees Fahrenheit. He half expected to see smoke or fire something that explained the unbearably arousing temperature. He was breathing hard and he loved it.
As hot as it was in the room, it was even hotter inside Zacky. It felt like the Devil's hand itself was pulling his cum to the head of his cock, threatening to send it spilling over any minute now. He was trying to find Zacky's prostate and was gratified to hear the submissive man almost scream as Brian gave a rather forceful thrust that caused Matt to cry out and slam into Zacky, thus causing him to hit the right spot in the smaller man. "Oh, Matt, Matt," Zacky whimpered, seeking purchase in the pillows. Zacky calling him name so passionately was enough to send him into that blank-minded state that came with his orgasm. He let out a choked moan as he came. At the same time, Brian was coming with a deep groan that sent chills through Matt's overheated skin.
Brian extracted himself from Matt who dragged out of Zacky. "You didn't come," he said almost sadly.
Zacky laughed softly as Brian suggested, "So help him out."
Zacky turned onto his back and opened his legs wide. Matt bent and put his face to his open entrance. He lapped at the hole and both men moaned simultaneously. Matt could taste himself there and he slipped his tongue inside to see if he could get more. Zacky was shuddering and whimpering as his fist jerked up and down his cock hard. Brian took over, watching Matt eat his boyfriend out. Zacky moaned. "Get over me, Brian, I want to taste you," he breathed. Brian straddled Zacky chest and postioned himself over Zacky's mouth, still stroking his hardness. The smaller man wasted no time putting his tongue up the hole and soon all three men were moaning as they pleasured Zacky to a delicious climax.
When they'd all cleaned up sufficiently, Brian retrieved the covers and motioned for Matt to lie down next to Zack and he got on the other side of him. The two smaller men spooned the larger one and Matt grinned lazily, wrapping a large arm around both.
"So how was it?" Brian asked sleepily.
Matt sighed deeply. It has cooled down significantly but he already found himself dreaming of the next time and how much better it would be when his partner didn't have to coach him through the act. He ignored the throbbing in his ass and kissed his lovers' foreheads, getting a smile from Brian and a happy sigh from Zacky, who was already falling asleep. "To say the least... that was hot."
Author: rummoses
Pairing: Matt Sanders/Brian Haner/Zacky Baker
Rating: NC-17; This fic is basically an excuse for pure, unadulterated sex. (B)eat your [insert organ here] out, ladies.
Summary: "I think I might be gay."
Disclaimer: I do not own and am not affiliated/associated with anyone mentioned in this story. This is a work of fiction. Subtitle courtesy of Nickelback and Roadrunner Records.
A/N: Fic requested by: writtenaengel
Matt sat on the white leather sofa in the VIP section of some club in New York City wearing a plain white tee-shirt, black gym shorts and Nikes. He traced the tattoos on his bare leg absently, trying to ignore the soft whispers and giggles coming from the couple next to him, who were making out in plain view for all in the area to see. Matt took a look around him. Almost everyone was out on the dancefloor shaking their bodies to the pop song blaring over the speakers in the joint, bodies packed together like sardines in a can. It was hot; even the air looked heavy and sultry and the heat seemed intensified by the bright red and orange lights that flashed around the place from all angles. No one seemed to care about the temperature, though. They were all too busy bumping and grinding to Britney's "Gimme More" and perhaps this made their dancing all the more enjoyable.
"Stop that, not here," Zacky said quietly.
"I can't help it, when are we going to get the fuck out of here?" Brian murmured. He and Zacky exchanged more inaudible words before they both laughed and dove in for each other's lips again. Matt heaved a great sigh that was lost in the din of music, drunken laughter and loud chatter. What he wouldn't give to be in either of their positions.
Matt didn't quite know what he was. Sexually, that is. He knew his feelings for girls were pretty much non-existent. He knew the thought of a naked chick didn't make him grimace or anything, but it definitely did not stimulate him in any way. On the other side of the fence, though, it was a little different. The mere thought of two guys kissing the way Brian and Zacky were was enough to get him hard; actually seeing it was almost torture. He had to sort that boner out fast or else he'd turn into a raging bitch that everyone knew had best be left alone if they wanted to stay able-bodied.
Matt also knew his attraction to males wasn't just sexual. He'd daydreamed about waking up to a beautiful man every morning, walking him down the isle, telling him 'I love you' and all the other sappy things that came with being hopelessly in love. If given the opportunity to have a steady boyfriend came up, he'd probably say yes. But there was still that pressing question: was he gay or not? Kissing, necking, petting- that was just part of it. What about sex, oral and anal? Would he go that far? He told himself he would, but he wasn't too sure. In a moment of blind courage he reached over and pulled Brian and Zacky apart.
"Guys, I need your help."
The pair looked at him like they would a ferret on stilts doing the Soulja Boy. Beneath that look of 'WTF?' on Brian's face was annoyance. He obviously wasn't too happy about being pulled away from those dick-sucking lips of Zacky's and Matt didn't blame him; he'd fantasized about the smaller man's mouth on his own countless times.
"Yeah, Matt?" Zacky asked patiently.
Matt took a deep breath. "I think... I think I might be gay."
Brian and Zacky glanced at each other then back at Matt. Brian's slender lips curled up into a smirk and Zacky's large eyes got even bigger as he let his haunting gaze ghost over Matt's chiseled physique. Both were apparently thinking naughty thoughts about the larger man.
"We can help you with that," Brian wheezed, already itching to touch Matt. Zacky put a hand on his boyfriend's chest, seemingly saying 'Woah, boy'. He turned back to his friend, who was sitting stiff as board, studying the carpeted floor.
"Explain. What do you mean you think you might be gay?" He asked. Matt explained to them how he felt about girls and how he now saw guys and when each different set of feelings started.
"So do you think you'd be willing to fuck a guy?" Brian asked eagerly.
"Brian!" Zacky admonished.
Matt looked sheepish. "I- Yeah, I think so. I would... do a guy."
"He's gay," the darker man declared. "What do you say we-"
Zacky was full-on glaring at Brian now and he punched his lover on his thigh, hard, earning a howl of pain. "You're not helping this, you horny ass bastard. This is our best friend and this is serious, can you focus for two minutes? Please?"
Brian ducked his head shamefully. "Sorry," he mumbled. "Sorry, Matt." Matt waved a hand, indicating it was okay.
Zacky looked back at Matt once again. "What about the other way around? Would you let a guy penetrate you?" He questioned gently.
Matt bit his bottom lip and ran a hand over his cropped hair. He straightened up and said bravely, "Sure I would."
It was Zacky's turn to smirk now. "You say you would, but when it comes down to it would you really be willing to let someone's cock up your ass?" Matt winced and Zacky softened.
"Look, I'm not trying to scare you, but anal sex is pretty damn painful at first, especially if it's your first time. Hell, I've done it a hundred times and it still hurts a little for me at first. But once you get past that, it gets really good. I think it's a mind thing, you know? If you can derive some kind of pleasure from the pain then it'll be great for you."
Matt listened intently, nodding. Everything Zacky said made sense and it didn't seem too bad, really. He figured it was fair; after all, who knows what the hell his old girlfriend was feeling when she'd lost her virginity to him and he hadn't even fully penetrated her. Matt knew he was way above average when it came to cock size and he could probably really hurt someone. He looked back at his friends who were looking at him curiously.
"Well..." Matt started.
"Wait a second, how far have you actually gone, Matt?" Brian asked.
Matt shrugged. "I haven't done anything."
Brian's eyes lit and he and Zacky looked at each other again. The taller of the two was almost drooling. "Nothing? Not even a kiss?" Matt shook his head. Suddenly, the curious, devious look in Brian's eyes shifted to one of pure lust. He walked around to sit on Matt's left side and turned his friend's face toward his by grabbing his jaw. "Tell me if you like this," he murmured huskily. Matt's heart started pounding and on his right Zacky inhaled sharply.
The second Brian's lips touched his he felt like he couldn't breathe. Fortunately he was able to think clearly enough to remember to use his skillful tongue on Brian's even more skillful one. He couldn't stop himself from moaning into the other man's mouth as their tongues tangled and stroked each other. God, it was hot. Matt definitely couldn't breathe. He was a bit glad when Brian pulled away but had to bite back a whimper of disappointment at the loss of contact. He closed his eyes, breathing heavily.
"Well?" Brian asked smugly.
"It... It was exactly what I thought you'd taste like," he groaned, peeking a bit fearfully at Brian. "No, better."
The other man raised a brow. "So you've thought about kissing me before?"
Matt blushed deeply. "You and Zacky, really," he admitted. Brian gave Zacky a look across his lap and Matt turned to see Zacky's half-closed eyes and slightly parted lips aiming straight to his own. When their lips met, Matt nearly went out of his mind with delight. Zacky's lips were like velvet and his tongue tasted of Skittles and Jack Daniels, two of his favorite things. He pressed a little harder into the smaller man, crushing him back against the couch. Zacky moaned as Matt's wild mouth licked and bit its way down his pale neck. His hands palmed Matt's muscular back and he laughed breathlessly.
"God, Matt, you're a fucking animal," he managed before letting out another lound moan. Matt felt a firm hand on his shoulder and pulled back reluctantly, embarassed because he'd gotten so carried away.
"I'm sorry," he muttered. "I-"
Brian laughed. "Don't apologize, bro, I ain't mad atcha. But we need to take this somewhere private." Matt looked at him then at Zacky, who smiled. If he wasn't hot as hell for his two best friends before, he sure was now.
"Let's go."
They found Jimmy and Johnny and left the club quickly. On the bus, Zacky and Brian acted normal, not letting on what was going to go down once they reached the hotel and who would be involved. Matt played it cool as well until they got settled. He was just unloading his cell phone, wallet and jacket when a soft knock sounded on his room door. It was Zacky.
"Jim and Johnny have turned in for the night." He gave Matt a sexy smile and pulled him down for a kiss which Matt eagerly returned. Zacky broke the lip-lock after a few seconds, flushed. "We'd better get in there before I lose it and fuck you right here. Brian wouldn't like that." He chuckled and Matt did too. They high tailed it for the room the couple was sharing.
Brian was already naked and waiting on the bed. The sheets had been stripped off and piled on a chair by one of the large, curtained windows in the room. Two condoms and lube lay up by the pillow. Brian was on Matt in a flash, helping Zacky remove every bit of clothing covering his magnificent body. He was trembling with excitement and lust spiked with a little fear. He was remembering Zacky's little talk with him in the club.
"How bad is it going to hurt, guys?" He asked worriedly.
Zacky shook his head. "We're not going to tell you that, Matt, you'll only psych yourself out. But I have to warn you, don't tense up." He paused to look Matt in the eye. "I mean that. You have to relax or it will hurt more than it has to, okay? We're going to make this as enjoyable for you as possible, right Bri?"
Brian stepped up and planted a soft, almost loving kiss on Matt's lips before smiling at him. "Of course. You are our best friend, dude. You're trusting us with your ass virginity, that's huge. We got you." And Matt believed them.
The couple stood back and admired Matt's naked body. The large man blushed. "I'm not a fucking piece of art," he said. They ignored him and continued to ogle.
"He's even bigger than I remember," Brian murmured, eyeing Matt's impressive erection. "How should we do this? I don't want him too hurt too badly, but dammit I don't want to be split open either."
Zacky shook his head and chuckled. "I know." He leaned over and whispered in Brian's ear for a minute. Brian nodded and the two of them advanced on their partner. Matt watched, wide-eyed, as they both got on their knees and started planting heated kisses over his crotch. He gasped a little, a tentative hand reaching down to stroke Brian's soft black spikes of hair.
"Pull it," Brian grunted and Matt obliged, threading his fingers through the strands and giving them a little tug. He was gratified to hear Brian moan a little and he moaned himself when he felt a warm wet mouth cover his hard-on. He pushed his hips forward before guiltily pulling them back. The last thing he wanted to do was choke anyone. Zacky grunted around his cock and gripped Matt's thighs.
"Fuck his mouth, he likes that," Brian commanded. Matt started pushing in and out of Zacky's hollowed cheeks, head lolling back as he relished the incredible softness of his friend's mouth. All of a sudden he felt hands spread his backside apart and a warm, wet tongue found his entrance. He let out a surprised cry as Brian ate him out mercilessly, that hot muscle rubbing and darting in and out of his hole like that's what it was made for.
This only went on for a minute; Brian and Zacky knew this was Matt's first time and he wasn't used to the sensations he was getting and wouldn't be able to hold on for very long at all. They led him over to the bed and Zacky instructed him to get on his knees. Zacky got behind him, reaching small hands around Matt's body, rubbing his nipples with fingers slick from his own saliva so that the buds grew hard. Brian grabbed one of condoms and covered his erection with it. Then he took the lube and squirted a large glob onto three fingers. Matt stared at the gel apprehensively and Zacky swore in annoyance.
"What?" Brian asked.
"You fucking idiot, way to make him feel real comfortable," Zacky snapped just as Matt asked, "That's how bad it's going to be? You really need that much?"
Brian reddened. "Sorry," he whispered. He quickly coated his length and Matt's before looking at Zacky expectantly. They switched positons; now Zacky was in front of Matt.
"Remember to relax, okay? Enjoy the ride." He smiled and kissed Matt sweetly, leaving the larger man smiling goofily at him with lust burning in his cat-like golden hazel eyes.
Brian lubed up two fingers and pressed one slowly into Matt's virgin entrance. He immediately tensed up at the intrusion.
"Matt, man, you've got to relax," Brian said firmly.
"I can't help it, it feels so weird!" He shot back. Zacky silenced him with a deep kiss and Matt was grateful for the distraction. Their kiss went on for a good minute with Matt's lips and tongue getting more and more forceful as Brian fingered him. He was taking his discomfort out on the pale man's mouth, but Zacky didn'y mind. He enjoyed his gorgeous friend's lips sucking on his so feverishly and he moaned, deep and long, shivering as Matt's strong, sexy hands caressed his back.
"Okay," Brian spoke up, "here we go."
"Just do it," Matt moaned. Brian chuckled. With one finger still inside Matt, trying to hold him open a little for his hard dick, he slowly pushed in, gasping and beginning to shake as Matt's heat developed him. He removed his finger and pushed all the way in, settling there so Matt could get adjusted to him.
Matt was whining and trying to pull away from the searing pain his ass. He now had a new-found respect for women who were being penetrated for the first time. Zacky gently pushed him back and Matt stayed there bravely, breathing deep and focusing on the havok Zacky's tongue was wreaking on his nipples.
"Okay, move," Matt said quietly. Brian didn't question, only started to move slowly in and out of Matt, his breathing turning into panting as he experienced the only virgin ass he'd ever had. He forced himself to eschew his own pleasure long enough to locate Matt's prostate. He knew he'd found it when Matt gave a loud, shaky, "Oh!' and arched his back hard, cursing. "Please, do that again, please," he begged desperately.
"You like that?" Brian couldn't help but chuckle.
"Fuck yes, please..." Brian went for his spot again, pressing a little harder. Matt shrieked, clapping a hand over his mouth only to have it removed by Zacky and replaced with his tonuge. Matt accepted the kiss hungrily. He was sporting wood in seconds and Zacky quickly rolled on the second condom, following it with plenty of lube. Matt caught his eye and smiled apologetically.
"Don't be sorry," Zacky whispered, reading his friend's expression as he admired his erection. "I'm gonna love this big dick pounding into me." Matt moaned at the sheer filth that was coming out of the smaller man's mouth and from the pleasure that was rocketing through his system from Brian's constant meetings with his spot. Zacky got on all fours in front of him.
"Prep me. You know how to do that, right?"
Matt rolled his eyes and licked a finger, putting it to Zacky's entrance. It went in relatively smoothly and so he added a second finger. Zacky moaned a little, working himself back onto those long, large fingers. He finally stopped the larger man.
"Okay, big boy. Put it in."
Matt braced himself so he wouldn't throw off Brian's rhythms and carefully placed one large hand on the small of Zacky's back, guiding himself toward the seemingly impossibly small pink entrance. He hesitated a bit before pushing in. Zacky immediately cried out and Matt almost stopped right there until Brian growled in his ear, "Keep going, he likes it." So Matt kept going.
He felt like he was going to pass out. Pain was no longer a factor; it had been masked by so much pleasure from both ends, which had been Zacky and Brian's plan exactly. It was so hot in there. Brian's toned, tanned body was flush against his back, their sweat mingling. The room seemed to be hundred of degrees Fahrenheit. He half expected to see smoke or fire something that explained the unbearably arousing temperature. He was breathing hard and he loved it.
As hot as it was in the room, it was even hotter inside Zacky. It felt like the Devil's hand itself was pulling his cum to the head of his cock, threatening to send it spilling over any minute now. He was trying to find Zacky's prostate and was gratified to hear the submissive man almost scream as Brian gave a rather forceful thrust that caused Matt to cry out and slam into Zacky, thus causing him to hit the right spot in the smaller man. "Oh, Matt, Matt," Zacky whimpered, seeking purchase in the pillows. Zacky calling him name so passionately was enough to send him into that blank-minded state that came with his orgasm. He let out a choked moan as he came. At the same time, Brian was coming with a deep groan that sent chills through Matt's overheated skin.
Brian extracted himself from Matt who dragged out of Zacky. "You didn't come," he said almost sadly.
Zacky laughed softly as Brian suggested, "So help him out."
Zacky turned onto his back and opened his legs wide. Matt bent and put his face to his open entrance. He lapped at the hole and both men moaned simultaneously. Matt could taste himself there and he slipped his tongue inside to see if he could get more. Zacky was shuddering and whimpering as his fist jerked up and down his cock hard. Brian took over, watching Matt eat his boyfriend out. Zacky moaned. "Get over me, Brian, I want to taste you," he breathed. Brian straddled Zacky chest and postioned himself over Zacky's mouth, still stroking his hardness. The smaller man wasted no time putting his tongue up the hole and soon all three men were moaning as they pleasured Zacky to a delicious climax.
When they'd all cleaned up sufficiently, Brian retrieved the covers and motioned for Matt to lie down next to Zack and he got on the other side of him. The two smaller men spooned the larger one and Matt grinned lazily, wrapping a large arm around both.
"So how was it?" Brian asked sleepily.
Matt sighed deeply. It has cooled down significantly but he already found himself dreaming of the next time and how much better it would be when his partner didn't have to coach him through the act. He ignored the throbbing in his ass and kissed his lovers' foreheads, getting a smile from Brian and a happy sigh from Zacky, who was already falling asleep. "To say the least... that was hot."