There’s a sound coming from him now. It’s continuous, would be embarrassing, except that it’s nothing under his control. He’s jostled between them, body buoyed by Teddy’s under him, swayed by Al behind him. And with every thrust, he feels so full he’s gasping for breath, a tear slipping down his cheek, and the pressure is beyond anything he thought he’d be able to stand. He’s losing it, and they’re going to see him lose it, witness every moment he falls.
“Tell me,” Teddy says. “Tell us.” Eyes dancing the colour of dusk, hair pulsing.
“So full,” James sighs. “I’m yours. You’re filling me. Both filling me. I’m yours.”
When he comes, it’s almost gentle. It’s a small cry, his penis spurting, his hole gripping them. It’s intimate, the way he can’t help but hold onto them, the way he can feel every vein of them both. His cock throbs, spitting out the last, and then Albus fucks him hard, bucking his hips. He’s holding James close. “God…” he sighs, and wet warmth floods his body. So much of it. And it’s then that James realises that Teddy’s coming at the same time, his face twisting with the pleasure. James rides them, rising and falling minutely, slowly. He works them inside himself, and he feels such power in it, such bliss.
“Tell me,” Teddy says. “Tell us.” Eyes dancing the colour of dusk, hair pulsing.
“So full,” James sighs. “I’m yours. You’re filling me. Both filling me. I’m yours.”
When he comes, it’s almost gentle. It’s a small cry, his penis spurting, his hole gripping them. It’s intimate, the way he can’t help but hold onto them, the way he can feel every vein of them both. His cock throbs, spitting out the last, and then Albus fucks him hard, bucking his hips. He’s holding James close. “God…” he sighs, and wet warmth floods his body. So much of it. And it’s then that James realises that Teddy’s coming at the same time, his face twisting with the pleasure. James rides them, rising and falling minutely, slowly. He works them inside himself, and he feels such power in it, such bliss.