Title : Three is not a Crowd
Author:
daleheadPairing : Orlibean/Ian McKellen
Rating : NC-17
Summary : This happened before all the latest shenanigans.
Disclaimer: This is entirely made up.
Author’s Note: For the two lovelies who are
belle_lestrange and
alliwantisanelf Sean’s cock was standing out at an almost obscene angle. The close fitting leather ring ensured that he did not disgrace himself and he was grateful for it. He was cuffed to the St Andrew’s cross and unable to move at all, his mouth was free because Orlando wanted to hear his moans and his cock was capable of twitching as the action unfolded itself before his eyes.
“Look at him Ian,” Orlando drawled as he spanked Ian’s bare backside over and over again. “On the other hand, look at you,” he didn’t bother waiting for a reply, Ian was wearing a ring gag thus making speech impossible. He was on all fours on the bed, arse high in the air. It was a very fine arse, in fact, it was an arse that looked just as good as it had done when they first met all those years ago…
“Tell me,” Orlando slid two fingers inside Ian’s hole. “Do you have a portrait of a saggy arse, maybe hidden away in the attic?” Ian mewled as best he could. Sean joined in. He’d never seen Ian so utterly undone. “”Because I’m telling you, it’s nearly as gorgeous as Sean’s,” he found Ian’s prostate and rubbed it insistently, Ian begun to keen and surprise surprise, Sean joined in.
“You two are very vocal today,” Orlando grinned wickedly. He was going to fuck Ian and he thought maybe he might let Ian fuck Sean, that would bring a tear to his eye. And then after he had recovered, Orlando recovered very quickly. Then he was going to slide his cock into that ring and fuck Ian’s throat until the great knight of the theatre choked. Orlando got off on controlling strong men. That was why he chose Sean. So maybe he should fuck Ian into Sean? Now that was a thought. He paused a bit too long and Ian made a very strange noise.
“Tsk tsk,” Orlando withdrew his fingers and spanked Ian’s already red arse some more. “Sluts like you,” he slapped hard enough that his hand was stinging. “Need to learn patience,” he squeezed Ian’s balls gently at first, could see the tension in Ian’s body. “But …” squeezed again, a little harder, watched Ian’s prodigiously large cock reaching for an orgasm that simply wasn’t going to happen. “Maybe you’re suffering enough already…” he looked at Sean, read the anguish in his eyes, looked at his boy’s cock and was surprised how purple it was.
“Two dirty whores who need servicing,” Sean whimpered. “You want a piece of the action too? So…”
It took no time at all to undo Sean, leaving the ring on of course and lead him to the bed. “On your back and hold yourself wide open, show us how much you want it…”
And Sean on his back holding his legs open was a sight worth waiting for. Ian evidently thought so too and Orlando sent a swift silent thank you to the deities above for giving him this opportunity.
Standing where both men could see him, he slid his jeans down over slim, slim hips, revealing perfectly defined abs adorned by the tattoo so beloved by girls and women all over the world. At that moment, Sean realised that Orlando belonged to him just as surely as he belonged to Orlando and his smile was for his lover not his Master, his lover alone. And Orlando saw it and acknowledged it for later he would take Sean’s cock in his mouth or his arse and it would be his gift for Sean and Sean alone.