More Than Everything (Family 3)

I crouched over him, my chest against his back, and kissed the side of his neck. “I love you, Charlie,” I whispered into his ear as I pushed my way into his body. “Always have, always will.”

“Scotty,” he sighed. “Feels so good.”

“For me too, baby,” I said as I thrust out and then back in. “You feel amazing.”

I knelt between his spread legs, held on to his raised hips, and set a good rhythm—fast enough to make him feel good but slow enough to let me last.

“Oh God,” he moaned. “Love this.” Then he sucked Adan’s dick back into this mouth and rocked his body to meet mine, moaning every time I bottomed out deep inside him.

“Ah,” Adan grunted.

I raised my eyes and met Adan’s pleasure-filled gaze. “Scott,” he said as he reached his hand out to me. I kissed his palm then leaned toward him until our mouths connected for a short kiss. “Love you, Adan,” I told him as I rocked in and out of Charlie.

“Me too, hon,” he said.

Sooner than I would have liked, the pleasure took me to the point of no return. “I’m close,” I said as my balls rose up.

I reached around Charlie and took his dick in my hand, wanting to bring him off with me.

He popped his mouth off Adan’s cock and gasped, “No, don’t. I’m not ready to cum yet.”

I released his dick and clutched his hips as I pummeled into him. “Can’t stop, baby, can’t stop.”

“I know,” he said. “Want you to cum inside me.” He braced his hands on the bed and shoved back against me, taking me in deep. “Then I want Adan to do it too.”

“Charlie,” I groaned, immeasurably turned on by his words. “Oh God!” I arched my back, closed my eyes, and pressed my groin against his butt as I shot inside his tight, warm body. When my dick finally stopped pulsing, I let out a deep breath and rubbed my hand over his warm skin. “Charlie,” I sighed.

“You guys are gorgeous together,” Adan rasped. “I knew you would be, but damn.”

I looked up and saw his hand flying over his cock as he moved his heated gaze over Charlie and me.

“It’s your turn,” I said to Adan. “Our boy needs you now.”

Adan looked at me and then let go of his shaft and tilted Charlie’s chin up. “You sure?” he asked.

Charlie nodded and quietly croaked, “Please.”

With a gentle motion, Adan rolled Charlie onto his back and wedged himself between his knees, resting Charlie’s thighs over his own. I poured lube onto my hand and rubbed it over Adan’s rigid shaft. Then he moved it to Charlie’s already slick opening and slowly slid inside.

“Jesus,” he said when he bottomed out. He arched his neck and gulped. “You feel even better than I remembered.”

Charlie’s chest was heaving, his cheeks were flushed, and his dick was red and swollen.

“I can’t… I need….” He screwed his eyes shut, tossed his head from side to side, and made a loud keening sound. “Adan, please!”

“I have you, baby,” Adan said. “Going to make you feel so good.”

With that promise made, Adan held Charlie’s legs against his chest and started jackhammering into him. It didn’t last long, couldn’t last long, not with how turned on they both were.

They grunted and moaned, and then Charlie’s eyes fluttered open, so impossibly blue and beautiful, and he looked at me. I leaned over his sweat-slick body and took his dick into my mouth, sucking hard.

“Ah!” Charlie shouted and I felt his dick swell before his hot, bitter seed splashed on my tongue.

“Oh Jesus, yes!” I heard Adan cry out as his balls slapped against Charlie one last time.

When Charlie was finally spent, I moved my mouth off his dick, climbed to my knees, and pulled Adan into a deep kiss, sharing the taste of Charlie’s pleasure with him.

“Wow,” Charlie said from beneath us, and then he started giggling.

Adan and I separated and smiled at him fondly.

“Do you feel good, baby?” I asked.

He bobbed his head and said, “Best ever.”

I lay down on one side of Charlie, Adan settled himself on the other side, and the three of us moved together into a tight hug.

“So,” Charlie said after a few minutes of silence. “How much time do you guys need to recharge before we can do that again?”

WE COULDN’T have been asleep more than a couple of hours when Charlie woke us up.

“Mmph!” Adan moaned and buried his head under a pillow. I rubbed his back soothingly, and he threw his arm over my hip and cupped my balls.

“Is everything okay?” I asked Charlie, my voice rough. I blinked and tried to make my bleary eyes focus on him. “Why aren’t you in bed?” I opened my arms to him. “C’mere, baby, I want to hold you some more.”