cjmatthews (cjmatthews) wrote in dalton_rpg, @ 2010-11-29 02:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! thread, # pairing: ben m./blaine/colby, @ character: benjamin montague, @ character: blaine jackson, @ character: colby matthews, status: complete |
Who: Benjy + Blaine + Colby
What: Celebrating Benjy's birthday
Where: Blaine's room
When: November 20
Rating: Mos' def' NSFW
Blaine went to Colby first, squeezing his arm and nodding toward the door, indicating that Colby was to go and wait in Blaine's room (conveniently left unlocked) while Blaine got Ben away from the party. Once Colby was out of the room, Blaine made his way over to the birthday boy, sidling up to him with a smirk. “Ready for someplace a bit quieter?” he asked, his lips close to Ben's ear to make sure he could be heard.
Ben was very much enjoying the party, interacting with his friends and even with some people he didn’t know. He hadn’t drunk nearly as much as he was probably required to, but it didn’t really matter. He was having an ace time regardless. It got a lot better once he felt someone stand close to him, whispering in his ear. With a somewhat goofy smile, he turned to face Blaine. “Oh, most definitely,” he said with a playful smile, excusing himself from the people he was talking with to turn his attention fully to Blaine.
Now, Colby was Canadian. He knew how to party even if he was from bumfuck nowhere. But given the decision between sex and partying, Colby would choose sex every time. He was insatiable, what could he say? A birthday was the perfect excuse to get sex too, even if all of the attention wouldn’t be focused on him. But this was going to be better. This was going to involve Blaine and Benjy. As soon as he had thought of the idea, he knew that he wouldn’t be going to Benjy’s party. Hopefully Benjy wouldn’t be too upset. Especially when he saw Colby chilling like the villain he was, naked, on Blaine’s bed.
“I just need to get my wallet first,” Blaine said, catching Ben’s hand in his and giving it a tug. “Come upstairs with me?” He drew Ben away from the crowded bedroom and up a flight of stairs to his own room, lacing their fingers together. “Are you enjoying your birthday so far?”
His door was already adorned with a Dalton tie looped around the knob, the universal sexile symbol. Blaine had shooed away his roommate earlier and now had it all to himself. And Colby. But he groaned, reaching up to cover Ben’s eyes with his hand. “Don’t look, he’s getting frisky. This won’t take long...” And he pushed the door open with his other hand, backing into the room.
Ben gripped tightly to Blaine’s hand so that he wouldn’t loose him in the crowd of people. He followed him willingly and without question as Blaine led him up the stairs. “I’m having a great time,” he replied as they reached the fourth floor. Spotting the tie on the handle, Ben scoffed lightly before Blaine’s hand went over his eyes. “You don’t have to protect my non-virgin sight, Blaine,” he said simply, “I’m pretty sure I’ve seen it all before.” Yet he allowed Blaine to lead him into the room blind, chuckling shortly to himself.
Colby was caught between wanting to ruin the surprise and keeping it, well, a surprise. Benjy had to have an idea what was going to happen in here though and as soon as he saw Colby he would know. If Colby was in the room, sex was bound to happen. Eventually he decided that this was one surprise that was too good to pass up.
“It’s true, Blaine,” Colby said. “He has seen it all before.”
“Surprise!” Blaine purred into Ben’s ear, pulling his hand away and closing the door behind him. “Happy birthday! I got you a boy!”
Ben was rather confused as to why he heard Colby’s voice, but once Blaine removed his hand, he pieced together what was going on fairly quickly. Arching an eyebrow as he observed Colby, he shot a glance towards Blaine and smirked. “Forgot your wallet, huh? I should’ve seen that coming.” Not that it wasn’t a very pleasant sight to see Colby laying there. In fact, Ben was extremely happy. “How come he isn’t wearing a bow?” he mock-pouted at Blaine. “Don’t gifts usually come wrapped up with one?”
Colby smirked and stretched his arm back so he could grab a roll of ribbon. It had already been used, with the missing piece somewhere on Blaine’s person, but Colby was sure Benjy wouldn’t mind. Returning to his previous position he held it out for Benjy to take.
“I was hoping you’d tie it on me,” he said. “You know how much I like to be touched. You can do whatever you want to me tonight.”
This night wasn’t about him.
“You can do whatever you want to us, tonight,” Blaine said, coming up behind Ben and sliding his hands down Ben’s sides. “It’s your birthday, after all. We’re just your jailbait...”
Ben looked from one to the other, wondering if this was really happening. The touching of his sides made him squirm a little before he slowly edged forwards and took the roll of ribbon from Colby. “So much for going drinking,” he muttered with a chuckle, more than happy that he’d been deceived. Unwinding the ribbon whilst still shaking his head, he asked innocently, “So, who’s idea was this? Whichever one of you it was gets a gold star.”
“I think I deserve more than that,” Colby protested as he sat up, his hands seeking out Benjy’s shoulders to draw him down to Colby’s level. His fingers curled around Benjy’s hair as he drew him in for a kiss before hesitating and turning to Blaine. He rose an eyebrow and nodded to the free space beside him. “Aren’t you going to sit?”
Blaine slid onto the bed, twisting around to face Ben. “We have booze if you need it, but I saw you enjoying yourself at your party already. But I hope you don’t need it to play with us!” He reached over, turning Ben’s face toward him for a kiss of his own. “Tonight, you’re in charge.”
Moving down willingly as Colby pulled him, Ben moved in to kiss him before his face was turned to Blaine. To make it easier, he knelt down on the bed and kept each of his hands on both of their shoulders. Looking between them with a wide smile, he sighed. “You two are amazing, you know that?” he said happily before moving in to peck at Blaine’s lips. The hand on Colby’s shoulder moved behind his head, his fingers curling in his hair and giving a small tug to show that he wasn’t forgotten.
Colby certainly didn’t feel forgotten, not after the hand was brought to his neck and his hair was tugged on. Hissing quietly in appreciation he leaned in to kiss Benjy’s neck. Gentle at first, it quickly turned into something a bit more. Teeth became involved as he nibbled at the spot and then his mouth began to suck at the spot.
“Of course I do. Amazing is my middle name,” Colby murmured, taking a break from his sucking before resuming again, this time on another spot.
Blaine kissed Ben, sliding his hands down to pull at Ben’s buttons, tugging his shirt open and slipping his hands inside. The sooner they could get Ben out of his layers the better.
Ben responded eagerly to Blaine’s kiss, smiling as he heard Colby’s answer. The attention being paid to his neck made him moan slightly into Blaine’s mouth and he did his best to help shake off his shirt. The feeling of both of them on him was electric, and he could only imagine what it would be like once things really started moving.
Breaking away from Blaine’s lips, Ben smiled at the other boy before giving Colby’s hair another tug for good measure. He then detached himself from the pair in order to pull his shirt off, dropping it off the bed before smiling at his companions. “Wrong day to wear so many layers, huh?” he joked.
As soon as Benjy’s shirt was off, Colby was back on him as though he were the only thing keeping Colby alive. “It’s always the wrong day to wear so many layers,” Colby said as he began to kiss Benjy’s newly exposed chest. It was Colby’s belief that people should always wear as little as possible, no matter how cold it was. At least around Colby; if someone got cold, he would gladly be able to warm them up.
He continued his barrage of placing feather-light kisses along the expanse of skin.
“I must concur,” Blaine said, reaching for his own shirt, shucking it off quickly and pressing up to Ben’s other side. “No layers are the best sort of layers on this day...” He dropped his hands down Ben’s sides again, rubbing his thighs and sucking lightly on Ben’s earlobe.
Having this much attention on him was amazing. He knew from past experience that both boys who were lavishing affection on him in that moment were fantastic, but now they were both here together? It seemed like Ben had slipped off to sleep in Biology and would wake up at any second. But no, those kisses felt far too real.
“I guess the pair of you had better do something about all of these clothes then, hadn’t you?” he replied sassily, letting one of his hands trail down Colby’s back as the other came to tangle itself in the back of Blaine’s hair.
Colby had to agree. Since he was the one closest to Benjy’s pants (evil creations, they were) he delegated himself to be the one to unbutton, unzip, and remove them from Benjy’s body. Using his hands to unbutton Colby leaned down to undo the zipper with his teeth; one of the many perks to being as experienced as he was. Smirking lightly as he began to tug on the offending clothes, he murmured a quiet, “Get up a little, eh?”
Blaine slid behind Ben, pressing against his back and leaning in to kiss and suck at the nape of his neck, grinning against his warm skin. He still had his skintight jeans on, but for Ben’s sake, he had only one thing on beneath them. And it wasn’t a pair of underwear.
Benjy watched as Colby bit down on his zipper and he was caught with a massive grin on his face. Just the sight of that... Then Blaine was behind him and kissing him, making his breath hitch just a little. Moving one of his arms back to wrap around the back of Blaine’s neck, the other pushed down on the waist of his jeans and, with as little disturbance as possible, he managed to kick them off along with his shoes. Now kneeling on the sheets in just his boxers, Ben moved a finger underneath Colby’s chin and brought him up to face level. Holding the other boy’s chin softly, Ben grinned before capturing him into a kiss, the hand on Blaine’s neck beginning to play with his hair lightly.
If it was a kiss that Benjy wanted then it was a kiss he would get. He moved up easily enough to go along with it, one hand flattening itself on the blanket and the other resting on Benjy’s hip. Rather than take control of the kiss as he usually would have, he allowed his friend to set the pace. It was hard though to hang back; he was used to being allowed to decide for himself.
As the kiss progressed Colby slid his hand from the hip to a more intimate place. Snaking his hand into Benjy’s boxers -- what were they still doing on, anyway? -- he wrapped his hand around Benjy’s cock.
Blaine pressed up against Ben’s back, rocking his hips forward so Ben could feel his erection against his ass. As Colby slid his hand into Ben’s boxers, Blaine curled his fingers around the waistband and drew them down, over Ben’s cock and down his thighs.
Ben gasped into the kiss as he felt the hand encircle him. The combination of Blaine pressing behind him and Colby’s hand served to get him hard quickly and there wasn’t really anything he could do about it. Breaking from Colby’s lips just as Blaine pulled down his boxers, Ben hesitantly shifted in order to fully slide them off. Turning his head in order to see Blaine, Ben wrapped his hand once again around the back of the other boy’s neck and pulled him into a kiss as his free hand cupped the side of Colby’s face.
Of course it was weird for there to be three people involved, but this wasn’t Colby’s first threesome. He had dabbled with it before, but despite that he still felt a little neglected. He was spoiled though; Colby wanted all of the kisses and touches to be for him and him only. But what sort of birthday present would it be for Benjy if that happened? It was for the best that all the focus was centered soley on Benjy. It was what they agreed on. It was what they were going to do.
Slowly he continued to stroke Benjy, smiling at Blaine. Even if they weren’t touching each other they could still read what the other wanted.
Breaking away from the kiss with Ben, Blaine smiled at the birthday boy before he leaned in to press his mouth to Colby’s, putting on a big show of a kiss, all tongue and moaning, all for Ben’s sake, grinning against Colby’s mouth.
Although he was a little disappointed when Blaine broke away from him, what happened next made it completely irrelevant. Being stuck in between Blaine and Colby as they kissed was probably the best place he’d ever been. With Colby’s hand still on him too, Ben watched intensely as his friends made out in front of him. Not wanting to bother them too much, he shifted slightly and proceeded to run his hands down their chests and backs, one hand for each.
Normally, Colby and Blaine were never this loud when they kissed. When they fucked, sure, but not a kiss. Blaine was acting as though he were enjoying it a lot-
Oh. Acting. Duh. They were doing this for Benjy’s benefit. Colby chuckled against Blaine’s mouth and returned the kiss, moaning just as loudly. When he felt Benjy begin to shift away though he broke the kiss off and squeezed slightly.
“You still have the ribbon,” he pointed out mildly, nipping Blaine’s jawline.
“I do,” Blaine purred, nuzzling against Colby’s cheek. “But Jammers hasn’t found it yet, now has he?” He winked at Colby before turning before smirking at Ben. “Care to look for it?”
Ben had almost forgotten about the ribbon that he’d taken from Colby. He had placed it on the bed when he’d helped to remove his shirt. At the prompt, he reached over to grab it before looking pointedly at Blaine. “You tied ribbon around yourself?” he smirked, his eyes scanning Blaine’s person. Seeing as the other boy only had his pants on, it wasn’t hard to guess where it might be. “I suppose I can give it a go,” he said, setting the roll down again before moving both hands forward and popping open Blaine’s jeans. Glancing at Colby, Ben smirked, “Am I getting warm?”
Just because Benjy was getting his hands all up on Blaine didn’t mean that Colby had to sit idly by and watch. Kneeling beside the Englishman, Colby wrapped his arms loosely around his waist and kissed along his neck and shoulders.
“Maybe,” was all Colby said, apparently too into the kissing to help a brother out.
Blaine laughed and leaned back, resting his weight on his hands and thrusting his hips forward, grinning as his hard cock was unveiled, complete with the scrap of red ribbon tied around it in a lopsided bow. He had given it extra room when he tied it around his flaccid penis, and overestimated just a little. The ribbon could slide over his cock if Ben wished... or he could tie it tighter.
The kissing was divine. It seemed like Colby was making an effort to be a lot slower than usual, something that Ben appreciated. It was nice to have a change once in a while, after all. The smirk on his face grew larger at the sight of Blaine, fully exposed and wrapped up just for him. Sliding the jeans down over his ass, Ben arched his eyebrows. “Well look at this,” he said, acting surprised, “Is this for me? I guess I’d better unwrap it, hmm?” With a devilish look at Blaine, Ben shuffled backwards as much as he could without disturbing Colby and leaned down, still maintaining eye contact with Blaine as he took the end of the ribbon between his teeth and pulled.
Why hadn’t Colby had the foresight to tie the ribbon around his dick? He had been so eager to be naked and now look at him. He just got to be flush against Benjy’s back but Blaine got to have Benjy’s mouth by him. The unfairness-
He tugged Blaine over to him again, grasping onto his hair as he met him for another kiss. Not wanting Benjy to feel ignored he continued pumping his cock. Hopefully it was making Benjy feel good.
“God, Jammers,” Blaine murmured, reaching down to stroke his fingers through Ben’s hair as Ben tugged the ribbon free from his dick. He grinned as Colby pulled him up, kissing him again, stroking their tongues together.
Once he felt the ribbon come loose, Ben moved his hand up to remove it from his mouth. Tossing it aside, he looked up to see them both kissing again. He watched mesmerised as Colby continued tugging on his cock, and he couldn’t honestly imagine being in a better scenario at that moment in time. Although now he had nothing to do, he needed to occupy himself. Looking between Blaine and Colby, Ben rested one hand on Blaine’s torso and smoothly ran his hand up and down it whilst the other travelled down to Colby’s dick. Carefully, Benjy wrapped a hand around him and began to return the favour, closing his eyes and biting his lip as he did so.
This was why Colby said that Benjy was his favorite. Although Benjy currently had Blaine right in front of him, Benjy was still making an effort to keep Colby included. And as patience as Colby had been, his patience was running out.
“How do you want us, Benjy?” Colby asked, twisting his hand around Benjy’s dick.
Blaine grinned, reaching up to stroke his hands over both their cheeks. “Yes, Jammers, how do you want us? We’re game for anything...”
Opening his eyes and looking at both of them, Benjy’s face flushed. He was meant to make the decisions? True, it was his birthday, but he had no idea what to say. “Ummm, would it be okay for me to say surprise me?” he said hesitantly, honestly unsure about what to do. He’d never been with two people at the same time before, so how was he meant to know? His pace slowed down a little on Colby as he spoke, but he continued to pump whilst his other hand rested on Blaine’s shoulder.
In retrospect it was a good thing that Blaine and Colby had discussed what to do in the event that Benjy didn’t think of any particular position. They were for the most part already where they were supposed to be, but what was missing was the condoms and lube.
“How about this then,” Colby said as he stood, missing the hand on his cock almost immediately. “I’ll fuck you and you fuck Blaine.”
As he spoke he walked to where Blaine kept the needed items. After fetching them he returned back to his previous position and pushed a condom into Benjy’s hand.
“Does that sound alright with you?”
Blaine let himself fall back completely to the bed, raising an eyebrow at Ben and smirking. He dropped a hand to his own chest, trailing it down until he could curl his fingers around his own neglected cock. “It’s your birthday, Benjambo. You can have us any way you want...”
Ben watched as Colby stood and moved away, also missing the hand on him. He had half a mind to finish himself off, but Colby had returned before he got the chance. Looking between the boys, Ben nodded. “Okay, I think I can do that,” he said, trying his hardest not to sound nervous. He simply didn’t get shy any more, that was his rule. But faced with this? As exhilarating as it was, he was still a little anxious. His eyes caught what Blaine was doing as he opened the wrapper in his hand, his teeth biting at his own lip as he simply knelt there and watched for a moment.
“Good,” Colby said, placing an affectionate kiss to Benjy’s cheek. Easing back slightly he popped open the cap of the lube and squirted some onto his fingers. Today, he would be a lot more generous with it than they usually were. Benjy would be feeling no pain tonight. Satisfied that he had enough on his finger he began to circle Benjy’s entrance with the finger, his mouth going back to placing more kisses. With his free hand he pushed over the second bottle of lube that he had totally grabbed before.
“Gimme,” Blaine purred, taking the condom from Ben’s hand. He winked at the other boy before sitting up, setting in front of Ben and tucking the condom in his mouth. It was always best to put the condom on long before actual intercourse, and if that meant Blaine got a cock in his mouth... well, he certainly wasn’t going to complain. He wrapped his fingers around Ben’s cock and leaned down, using his lips to carefully unroll the condom down Ben’s shaft.
Ben wasn’t used to feeling so much the center of attention. He was a very mutual person when it came to sex, so to have both Colby, whose fingers were working wonders as usual, and Blaine, who’s mouth was very imaginatively rolling a condom onto him, make him their focus was almost enough to make him come then and there. He had to clamp down on his bottom lip to stop himself from making a noise, not wanting to show both of them how easily turned on he was. Instead, he moved one arm behind him to brush against Colby’s chest and buried the other in Blaine’s hair again, hoping to convey with his touch just how much this meant to him.
Colby kept working his one finger into Benjy even after he felt that the other boy was ready. He wanted to be 100% positive that he was stretched enough; any discomfort was inexcusable. Once he was satisfied though he withdrew his finger to add more lube to it and a second one. Just as slowly he eased that one in, carefully feeling to make sure Benjy wasn’t tensing more than he needed to. With Blaine giving him the blowjob, though, Colby was hoping Benjy wouldn’t be tensing any time soon. Blowjobs made the task rather hard -- no pun intended.
“Are you having fun?” he purred, sliding an arm around Benjy’s waist to play with a nipple, teasing it into hardness.
As soon as the condom was on (at least, as far as Blaine could do it with just his mouth), he drew back and rolled it down the rest of the way with just his fingers, smirking up at Colby. “Need me to do you too, Cheesepuff?”
Ben arched his back as he felt Colby add another finger, and he smiled down apologetically to Blaine for moving so much. The fingers on his nipple made him hiss a little, but soon he brought his own hand up to pinch at the other one. His eyes were half-lidded as he nodded in response to Colby’s question, whimpering ever so slightly with neediness as he tried to keep his composure.
The thought of Blaine putting on Colby’s condom was appealing. Extremely so. Yet... He couldn’t.
“I’m good, B-Diddy,” he said, internally grimacing at what he was doing. They both owed him. God, did they ever. “Just keep helping Benjy. You know, making sure the condom stays on.”
He continued to stretch Benjy, adding even more lube. This better feel perfect.
Blaine almost always grinned whenever someone referred to him with a nickname, and this was no exception. He curled his fingers around Ben’s cock, stroking him lightly, not enough stimulation to be satisfying, and pressed a kiss to his hip. “You want to get me ready, Jammers, or you want to watch me do myself?”
Ben really wasn’t sure where to look. Half of him wanted to crane his neck around to catch Colby in a kiss, to show his thanks for how well he was doing his job. But he also wanted to watch Blaine prepare himself. There were so many things going on...
“Both,” he muttered weakly to Blaine, forcing a smile and picking up the bottle from the sheets. “If that’s okay with you, obviously.”
“It’s your party,” Blaine murmured, leaning back against the bed again and spreading his legs. “Do what you want to...!”
Ben watched as Blaine settled himself down, his eyebrows arching as he squirted lube on his fingers. He then handed to bottle to Blaine before peering over his shoulder at Colby. “I think I’m done now,” he replied with a smile, “But Blaine isn’t. Want to help me get him prepped?” He felt a little bad that he couldn’t hold the focus of both boys and after Colby’s treatment of him, he wanted to try and include the other boy as much as possible. If both of them were concerned with one task...
With a final kiss to Benjy’s neck Colby nodded and moved so he was beside Benjy rather than behind him. Turning for a moment to grab his lube, Colby faced Blaine again.
“What do you want me to do?” he asked.
“At this point,” Blaine said, looking between the two and licking his lips, “I don’t much fucking care.” He’d been watching Colby stretching Ben, after all, watching the pleasure on Ben’s face, the way they touched each other, and his whole body was aching for his own release. “Just do something!”
Hearing the frustration in Blaine’s voice made Ben smile a little. So rarely did the boy in front of him ever loose his cool. But as humorous as he found the situation, he wasn’t cruel. So leaning forwards slightly, he complied with Blaine’s wishes and did something. Slowly edging a finger inside of him, he watched Blaine’s face for a reaction. He didn’t want to rush or even take charge, more content with following whatever Colby had in store. As he slowly began stretching Blaine, he shuffled forwards enough to place a peppering of kisses on his abdomen as his free hand ran up and down his thigh in conjunction to his finger.
“That’s not a great way to relax,” Colby scolded him gently, a teasing smirk on his lips. Again he moved, this time so he was facing Blaine. If Blaine wanted them to do something, then Colby would most definitely help. Benjy needed Blaine to relax, and relax is what Colby would make him do.
Not that it had been very long since he had given Blaine a blowjob, but a shiver still ran down his spine as he lowered his body down to draw the tip of Blaine’s cock into his mouth.
“Oh fuck...” Blaine breathed, arching his back and squeezing his eyes shut at the finger pressing into him and the mouth closing around his cock, the hands wandering over his thighs. “It’s not my birthday!”
Ben scoffed and smiled, “It doesn’t matter. Seeing you like this is just as good a present.” Watching intently as Colby took Blaine into his mouth, Ben slowly added a second finger in order to get Blaine ready. His free hand buried itself in Colby’s hair, twisting around and tugging just the way the other boy liked it. “Plus, you know,” Ben started absentmindedly, “We have all night, so once we’re done here, I want this sort of treatment.”
Were his mouth not full, Colby would have asked just what Blaine was doing with his hands wandering about. Since it was, however, he he wasn’t able to ask. So instead he eased forward, drawing more of Blaine into his mouth, and pinned the hands down to remain by his hips. He looked up at the other boy with what would have been a smirk if his lips weren’t wrapped around Blaine’s cock.
The look was quickly wiped off his face when Benjy played with his hair just the way he liked it. He moaned, his cock hardening further.
“Definitely,” Blaine gasped, grinning at Ben before looking down to what Colby was doing around his cock. “You two are too good at this...”
“We’ve had a lot of practice,” Ben smirked, his eyes switching from Blaine’s face to Colby. Quickening the pace of his fingers a little, Ben removed his free hand from Blaine’s leg and moved it down his own chest until it came to rest on his own dick. He couldn’t just sit here and watch this happen without doing something for himself. The urge was just too much.
They better be good at this. Like Benjy said, they did have a lot of practice. But, more importantly, Colby was involved. Damn straight it should be good. What sort of bicycle would he be if people didn’t enjoy the ride? Seeing as how his field of vision was limited a bit, he missed seeing Benjy start to touch himself. Fortunately for Benjy Colby had decided Blaine was good enough and had moved away. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand he looked at Benjy, lips shiny with sweat, and rose an eyebrow.
“What are you doing?” he smoothly slid his hand to join Benjy’s on his cock.
“What are you doing?” Blaine demanded, shifting back a little on the bed and spreading his legs further. “Ben, that’s supposed to go in me, not your hand!”
As soon as Colby placed a hand on him, Ben let go. His now free hand once again buried itself in Colby’s hair as the other gave a few more thrusts into Blaine before receding. “I’m sorry,” he replied meekly, feeling a little embarrassed, “The sight of you two together sort of gave me no choice.” It was extremely hot to watch his friends together, so how could he not?
“You could have said you were ready,” Colby scolded, sounding a lot more upset about it than he really was. Truthfully he was flattered that Benjy had enjoyed the show. Moaning again as his hair was grabbed, Colby let his forehead drop on Benjy’s shoulder. His breath warmed the skin and cooled it as well; pressing a kiss to the spot behind Benjy’s ear Colby moved back behind him and asked, “You are ready, right?”
His hands sought out the condom. Opening it, he rolled it onto himself.
Ben looked between his friends with an apologetic smile. “Yes, I’m ready,” he said, smoothing Colby’s hair as the other boy placed kisses on his skin. He moved so that he was directly in front of Colby, and his eyes caught Blaine. “So, who does what first?” he asked, unsure whether or not he and Blaine should get to it first or if he was meant to wait for Colby.
“You in me now,” Blaine said. “Before Colby in you.”
Nodding shortly, Ben shuffled closer and rested his palms on Blaine’s thighs. Taking a quick peek behind him at Colby and smiling, he took a breath before moving one hand down to Blaine’s entrance. Spreading him lightly, he maintained eye contact before slowly beginning to push forwards.
Perhaps it was for the best that Colby was behind Benjy and therefore unable to see the actual penetration. He would surely have a hard time keeping himself from cumming otherwise. Fortunately he couldn’t see it and so he contented himself with sucking wetly on the back of Benjy’s neck.
“You ready for me, eh?” Colby asked quietly, lips brushing against the spot he had just been sucking on.
Blaine groaned as Ben pushed inside him, closing his eyes and throwing his head back in delight “Fuck yeah... just like that!”
Ben held his breath until he heard Blaine respond. Then with a sigh, he turned his head to peer at Colby before giving a determined nod. “Yes, I’m ready for you,” he said with a smirk, continuing to edge slowly into Blaine.
Colby didn’t need a second invitation. His hands went to hold Benjy’s hips as he carefully aligned his cock with the entrance. Hoping that Blaine would help distract Benjy from any pain this may cause, he slowly slid inside. His kisses, though fewer now, were still continuing; he wanted this to be special and feel special.
Blaine arched his back and thrust back against Ben, forcing the other boy fully inside his body before he opened his eyes, grinning and breathless. “You two are so fucking gorgeous...”
Ben stopped edging into Blaine when he felt Colby behind him. He bit his lip as he resisted the urge to push backwards, mostly because that act would cause him to pull out of Blaine. Such a delicate balance, being in the middle...Luckily for him, Blaine chose that moment to move closer, meaning that Ben could do both. With a throaty sigh, he backed up closer to Colby and groaned. “I agree, you’re both perfect,” he sighed, grinning whilst closing his eyes.
Well, Colby already knew that. He didn’t say that aloud though because, hello, rude. He was a Canadian and therefore had manners. Pushing back to meet Benjy’s backward thrust Colby nipped the shell of Benjy’s ear.
“Happy birthday,” he said before lowering his mouth the barest distance to draw the earlobe into his mouth and suck on it as he slowly thrust out and back in.
Once Colby was inside Ben, pushing Ben deeper inside Blaine, Blaine reached up, smoothing his hands over Ben’s chest before reaching behind him to rub his hands down Colby’s sides. “We love you, Ben...”
“Mmmm, thank you,” Ben muttered almost silently as Colby sucked on his ear. With Blaine’s hands running over him and Colby inside of him, Ben moaned rather loudly before thrusting particularly hard into Blaine. He peered over his shoulder at Colby, a somewhat desperate look on his face. “You don’t have to be slow and soft, CJ,” he uttered, preferring it to be a lot faster. As lovely as it was, he needed more. Turning back to face Blaine, Ben smiled down at the other boy before letting his hands rub across Blaine’s thighs, moving ever closer to his erection. Then, with a determined nod and another hard thrust, Ben wrapped a hand around Blaine and slowly began to pump.
“Oh, thank God,” Colby murmured to himself. Slow and steady won the race, but fast and hard made for the best sex. His pace increased as he began to snap his hips at Benjy in quick thrusts. His hands trailed down to Benjy’s hips to hold him in place. “Mm, we really do though. And not because we’re fucking.”
Really, Colby would do anything for Benjy.
“Neither do you,” Blaine reminded Ben, but that was before Ben wrapped his hand around Blaine, stroking him in time with the thrusts into his body. And Blaine could feel each of Colby’s thrusts, groaning at the double sensation. He had the easiest job of the three, just lying there and taking it, but he kept his hands moving, slipping over their chests to tweak nipples, rubbing up into Colby’s hair, drawing Ben down for a sloppy, desperate kiss...
As soon as Colby began to pick up speed, Ben followed his lead and began to pump harder and faster into Blaine. His hand tried to keep up with the pace, but after a while he let go and smirked down at the other boy. The tweaks at his nipples caused him to groan and he willingly allowed himself to be pulled down into the kiss. Now he was practically bent over, he knew that Colby would probably thrust in deeper. So basically, this was a winning situation for him.
Colby groaned against Benjy’s shoulder when Blaine began to touch his hair. His thrusts increased even more, fucking like he was trying to fuck through Benjy to Blaine. The new position helped and Colby found that he was able to fuck Benjy deeper too.
Sex was not the best time for talking, especially not when there were two mouths to kiss, two bodies to touch. Blaine didn’t bother muffling the little moans and whimpers he made with every thrust, rocking back against Ben’s body, thrusting into his hand.
With Colby thrusting in deeper than before and Blaine kissing him, Ben thought he was literally about to explode. He tried to continue with the rhythm he had going, but it was all falling apart. Groaning and sighing, he chanced a look at Blaine before he finally felt himself peak. With a heavy sigh, he used his hands to prop himself up on Blaine’s chest waiting for the pair of them to finish before saying anything.
Having Benjy clench around him was almost too much to- actually, scratch that: it was too much. Colby bit his lip hard as he came, muffling the noise. Finished and sated, he slumped heavily against Benjy as he caught his breath.
Watching the other two fall apart above him was all Blaine needed to topple over the edge himself, groaning helpless as he slumped against the bed beneath him, panting heavily.
Taking a moment after all three of them were done to catch his breath, Ben shook his head. Had that really just happened? With a large intake of air, he shuffled backwards a little to pull out of Blaine before grinning. “That was amazing,” he said breathlessly, moving forwards to put a bit of space between him and Colby. He then softly fell forwards to lay next to Blaine, looking from one boy to the other with an extremely pleased smile. “I wish it was my birthday every day, if that’s what happens.”
“I’d be done with doing this again,” Colby grinned as he crawled to lay beside Benjy. “Let’s make it a weekly thing.”
Talk about stress relief. They’d be the mellowest people at Dalton -- even mellower than Noah got when he was high.
“I call middle next time,” Blaine said, waving his hand lazily in the air before rolling his head to the side to grin at the other two, followed shortly by a roll of his body to snuggle up against Ben. “And I second the weekly thing...”
Wrapping one of his arms around Blaine, Ben turned to Colby with a smile. Setting his other arm over his chest, Ben sighed and closed his eyes. “You two give the best birthday presents.”