Adonis loved the look in College's eyes, loved the way Icarus needed and the slow way College slid into Icarus, the way Adonis could see it happening over Icarus' shoulder... Adonis was lost. Lost as they were, in passion and power and pure, aching need. "Icarus, beautiful Icarus." Adonis whimpered, baring his throat for his fellow Greek even as his hand slid down between their bodies to wrap around the base of Icarus' shaft.
With only a minimal shift of his hips, Icarus was pressed against his entrance and Adonis guided him down even as his hips pushed up and that, that was bliss, as the other Greek slid into him. Connection to Icarus, to College through Icarus and he moaned, whimpered loudly, fingers digging tight into Icarus' hips. "College," He panted out, forcing his eyes open to look up at his lover. "Fuck him. Fuck me through him... please."