Trying to talk and taking it … not so slowly.

“Can we help him, Vig?”

Orlando was leaning against the counter while Viggo made the tea the next morning. Sean had returned to his place to change and was meeting them at Fidel’s later for the reunion breakfast.

“I think we can help but …”

“You think he needs some kind of professional help too.”

“I’m sure of it, Angel, … but …”

“I know, Vig I was there remember when he told several psychologists, psychotherapists and counsellors where to ‘stick it’.”

Orlando and Viggo both smiled at the memory of their new ‘boyfriends’ reaction to being offered ‘that kind’ of help. Sean typical of his Yorkshire breeding had held steadfastly to his conviction that all he needed was a few beers and his mates, if he wanted to talk and he would be fine. Perhaps he really had needed a little more.

“I don’t quite know what to do, to be honest Angel.  He needs to talk and maybe that really is all he needs but it seems deeper than that to me. And I can’t help feeling that we all still have some unanswered questions about what happened.”

Orlando looked both puzzled and a little worried at Viggo’s words.

“How do you mean?”

Viggo suddenly realised he was scaring his Angel a little and immediately went to reassure him.

“No, no I don’t mean those sorts of questions Angel, I think you and I have had enough bloody therapy to last us a life-time.  No I mean there are still questions to be answered about how Sean knew. How he knew we were in trouble? How he knew where to find us?  All that stuff that we all know, even at his trial never really got a satisfactory answer.  Sean brushed it all aside, like he did the therapy.”

“Yeah I know.  Everything else got dissected and analysed to death but once Sean had brushed off the therapy all the stuff around him other than the bare facts kinda got swept under the carpet. What are we gonna do Vig?”

“Love him, Angel.  Be there for him, no matter what. Do for him what he did for us.”  Viggo smiled “But really just love him in every sense of the word. I think we made a decent start.  You were magnificent last night!”

Orlando smiled back and shrugged gently. “I only did for him what he did for me.”

Viggo reached over and hugged his Angel. “You were still magnificent.”

“I wonder how long he has felt like that about us Vig.”

“Now, THAT is another interesting question.  That little revelation sure surprised me.”

“Hmm me too. But it made sense you know.”

“Yeah I know.  A lot of stuff kind of fell into place when he said it.”

“Should we tell him about the nightmares Vig?  He didn’t wake and obviously had no memory of it this morning, well not one he was letting on about anyway.”

“Again I don’t know. Let’s just see how it goes shall we?”

Sean hummed to himself as he tossed his shirt into the laundry and selected a fresh one from the wardrobe.

Part of him was having difficulty believing what had happened to him.  Part of him, the largest part was so over the moon he wanted to dance around the bedroom.  The other part, the mind demon part, was being told firmly to go take a long walk off a short pier. Viggo and Orlando loved him and he loved them and for now, that was all Sean needed to know. At least this morning he wasn’t sitting on the deck, feeling like shite, crying his eyes out. That had to be good didn’t it? Well in Sean’s view it did.  He carried on humming and smiling to himself.

The entire cast turned up at the café in Wellington. Viggo Sean and Orlando had decided to keep their new found relationship quiet till they all felt sure they wanted everyone to know. Sean had been a little hesitant when they had discussed it that morning, so the other two men had reassured him that they wouldn’t say or do anything on the issue till Sean was completely ready.

It was hard though, for both of them.  Sean arrived at Fidel’s looking like ‘sex on legs’. Dressed in faded blue jeans and an equally faded pale blue shirt, looking every inch Orli’s golden blonde, honey bear of a man and more relaxed than his friends had seen him for a few months.

Orlando particularly was having difficulty keeping his hands off Sean. He kept wanting to touch him everywhere and was in a state of almost perpetual semi arousal every time he looked at Sean. Viggo wasn’t much better but was lovingly occupied with enjoying being amused at his angel’s obvious frustration, well obvious to him anyway. Sean seemed oblivious to all of it.  He was so much happier than he had been for so long and so happy at the prospect of being able to spend as much time as he wanted with Viggo and Orlando, that he really wasn’t noticing much else. That was until Orlando managed to manoeuvre himself into the seat next to Sean and decided to hold his hand under the table.  To begin with Sean was so surprised that he nearly pulled away, but he realised that he actually liked Orli holding his hand and somehow managed to carry on a perfectly rational conversation with John and Karl while gently stroking Orli’s fingers. Rational conversation became gradually more difficult; however, when Viggo decided he wanted in on the action too, moved in on Sean’s other side and started gently stroking his thigh.  Suddenly, rational conversation seemed like the last thing any one should be doing.

Enjoyable though it was the breakfast seemed almost interminable to the three men. They couldn’t wait for it to be over. Gradually though, folks began to break away and leave to pursue their own activities for the day. Sean assured Viggo that he would follow him back to his and Orlando’s house and they all got into various cars.

“Thank god that’s over.” Orlando said as soon as he had the car door closed.

Viggo giggled. “Hmm I noticed you were getting a little impatient and frustrated Angel.”

“God!  Was I ever?”  Orlando sighed again in frustration.

Viggo turned to him a little concerned.  “You will remember what we said though Angel wont you?”

Orlando growled and looked a little put out. “Viiiiiiig!! Just what do you take me for?  I know what we said and I will not do anything to push Sean particularly not like that. If we are going to have an intimate relationship with him I want him to be comfortable with it and enjoy it “

Viggo reached over and gently patted Orlando’s knee. “Sorry Angel I wasn’t having a go at you; I’m just concerned that’s all.  For all Sean’s seeming sophistication, I can’t help feeling that even if he isn’t a total virgin where guys are concerned he may be something of a novice.”

“Yeah I know Vig It’s ok.  Sean Bean the archetypal British het. I grew up watching the reputation being made remember. His second divorce was very nasty and somewhat public. The image has kinda stuck in certain quarters and it must have affected him, regardless of how he just brushes everything off.  Kind of life imitating the publicity, sort of thing.”

“Orlando bloom you really do amaze me you know.  First last night’s magnificent performance and now this kind of wisdom. It’s not natural in someone your age love, really it’s not.”

Now it was Orlando’s turn to giggle. “Bog off Vig, there’s no wisdom in this mother’s son, all I’m displaying is that thing me Gran goes on about – common sense.”

“Which may often be sense, but is seldom common.”  Viggo finished the sentence for him.

They turned into their driveway and Sean’s car followed them in.

“Let’s just go love our Seanie shall we.”

Orlando was out of the car in a flash the minute it stopped and bounding over to Sean’s. He waited impatiently as the older English man got out and locked the vehicle then pinned him up against the driver’s door in a loving kiss.

Sean was laughing when Orlando drew back and gathered the young man in to him with one arm as they walked towards the house and Viggo.

“Sorry.” Orlando said as they walked “but I just had to do that I missed you so much after you left this morning and breakfast was just agony.”

They got through the front door and Sean didn’t get a chance to reply because Viggo also caught him round the waist and breathed “he wasn’t the only one who missed you” before kissing Sean thoroughly too.

Sean was breathless again by the time Viggo had finished with him and he knew he was grinning like a lunatic, but decided he really didn’t care.  They had reached the lounge when Viggo looked at Sean and said.

“Ok, did you have anything planned before we kidnapped you and brought you here Sean love?”

Sean smiled “Not really, I had this vague idea about walking along the beach and looking for shells and little stones and stuff for Evie, she’s into collages at the moment and I promised her I’d bring her some stuff back from New Zealand.”

Both Viggo and Orlando’s faces had softened at Sean’s words. They both appreciated Sean the devoted father.

“I think we can manage that.”  Viggo answered quietly. “Anything else you want to do?”  He knew they should try and encourage Sean to talk but didn’t think now was really the time.  Sean needed the relaxation that their company seemed to give him; there would be time to stir up all the old memories later.

Abruptly Sean managed to look a little embarrassed and suddenly seemed to go very, very shy. He looked almost anywhere except at either Viggo or Orlando and was obviously having difficulty saying anything.

Viggo went to him and took hold of his hand.

“Hey!” he said quietly.  “What is it, love?  You know you can tell us. Anything.”

Sean was still quiet.  Eventually he took a couple of very deep breaths.

“Well I … Oh God!  This is stupid … I’m stupid!”

Viggo shook the hand he was holding a little to emphasise what he was about to say.  “No you’re not, not at all.  Now tell us what you want love. Just tell us.”

Sean took another deep breath. “Well … I feel such a prat … but I kinda … well … I just wanted … would you … could you just hold me … Please!”

Sean looked so sweet and so shy and hopeful all at the same time and yet almost as if he was about to burst into tears too.

Viggo pulled him straight into his arms and held him as close as he possibly could.  Orlando crossed to them and held them both against him effectively sandwiching Sean in the middle.

“Oh Sean love. Of course we can.  Anytime you want. All we’ve been wanting to do for weeks, months lately is hold you.”

Sean’s green eyes went wide with surprise.

“Really!?”

“Yes really.”  Orlando confirmed, his smile coming through in his voice. “Really and truly!”

They held him for several long minutes.  Sean buried his face in Viggo’s neck, shy, overcome and still a bit embarrassed. In time Orlando pulled them all to the sofa, where they settled Sean in between them again and set about showing him just how prepared they were to hold him, cuddle him, caress him and a whole lot more besides if he did but know it.

Orlando wasn’t sure how much more of this he could take. He had been semi aroused all through breakfast and being this close to Sean and Viggo was playing hell with his libido. He managed to catch Viggo’s eye over Sean’s head and knew that he didn’t need to say a word Viggo knew exactly what Orlando meant. In fact Viggo was having exactly the same problem but the last thing either he or Orlando wanted to do was to scare Sean.  He wondered if they were worrying un-necessarily. A glance down to Sean’s lap showed that he was equally aroused as they were.  Viggo decided to take a small risk.

“Sean love, would you like to take this to the bedroom?” He queried gently.

Sean produced one of his killer grins and said “I thought you’d never ask.”

“Viggo grinned in return “Well we weren’t sure how far you wanted to go and nor did we want to rush you. We’ll take this all at your pace love. We want you to be comfortable and happy with us.”

“I am comfortable and happy with you, yer daft buggers.  I haven’t been this comfortable and happy for months.” Sean proceeded to continue showing them both just how comfortable and happy he was.  Which meant poor Orlando was growing more and more desperate.  Viggo decided that someone had to take control and at the moment he was about the only candidate for the role. As odd as it was despite the closeness of their friendship Sean’s sexuality had always been assumed rather than discussed and the assumption had always been that he was straight. It was only after the nightmare of the last 2 years that they had come to realise that maybe Sean wasn’t quite as absolutely straight as they all thought.

“Have you been with guys before love?” Viggo had to ask he was not going to let Sean’s pride or their eagerness spoil anything. Viggo decided it was best to get all the exchange of information stuff out of the way before they got to the bedroom to avoid any possible issues once things went further and clothes were removed.  He needed to know exactly what he was dealing with here and just how much experience Sean actually had with men.

“A little. I’ll be honest with you I have never had anyone inside me and have only been inside a bloke a couple of times a long time ago. But I want to, both, and I want to learn.  You don’t mind do you?”

Viggo cursed himself for making Sean’s insecurity surface and for causing that little worried frown to appear on Sean’s face, no matter how cute it was.

“Of course we don’t mind, love!  We just need to know how fast and how far to take things, that’s all. We don’t want to put you under any pressure, or scare you, or anything like that.”

Sean had gone shy again. Viggo was beginning to regret saying anything at all but he had to be careful and know just how experienced Sean was.  The damage that could be done from getting it wrong at this stage was just too great a risk.

Sean was gazing out of the window, obviously trying to work out how to say something so Viggo and Orlando both waited.

Sean hmm’d a little to himself.  Then took a deep breath.

“It’s not pressure from you that I feel.”  He said quietly.  “I know you guys wouldn’t ever do anything to hurt me or to push me into something I wasn’t ready for. I know all I have to do is say and you’ll back off and take things at my speed. So no, that doesn’t worry me at all. It’s … it’s my bloody confidence, or ego, or summat. One minute I feel as though I could do anything and nothing would faze me and then within seconds, suddenly, I feel a complete fool, don’t know what to do or say.  I feel awkward and stupid and then everything just deteriorates from there. That, in a bedroom scenario, is a recipe for disaster.  It’s why I understand why you have to ask the questions Vig and I would do exactly the same in your place, but all that sort of questioning does about anything from anyone, is set me off.  If I meet someone in the street and they ask me how I am, I go to say ‘fine’ or something and as soon as I’ve formed the thought all these question surface and the next thing I know I’m stuttering and stammering and wondering what the hell I think I’m doing. Then it all goes down hill.  It’s bloody stupid and even more bloody annoying.”

Viggo was about to speak, he thought that what Sean had just said was another of those significant clues, but Sean didn’t give him chance.  He pulled away from the two men and said.

“And now I’ve done it again. I’ve turned what should by now have been a romantic erotic encounter in the bedroom with all of us getting naked and sweaty and having a thoroughly good time into a bloody psychoanalysis session!”

Sean flung himself down into one of the chairs and buried his head in his hands. For Sean, known for his easy going and even temperament, this kind of behaviour was more than a little unusual.  It was easy for both Viggo and Orlando to understand how disturbed Sean must be over his seeming inability to control his reactions.

“Oh no, you haven’t.”  Orlando said going and kneeling by the older man. “We want to know how you feel Sean and we are all more than capable of talking and fucking at the same time you know.” 

“You might be Orli pet but I’m not sure I am as soon as I try and discuss or rationalise anything, all rational thought buggers off out the window and I don’t know how I feel or what to say or do anymore.” Sean was obviously working himself up into a state now and he had both Orlando and Viggo a little worried. Suddenly he started speaking again.  “Sorry guys, but this is why I started avoiding things, people, yer know.  I only came this week because it was mainly my idea and I organised the bloody thing. I bloody nearly didn’t get on the plane and it had nothing to do with my dislike of flying.  It was only because it gave me a chance to be with you pair for a bit that I came at all.”

“Oh Seanie.” Orlando had managed to capture one of Sean’s agitatedly mobile hands and held it to him. Gently caressing the fingers, trying to calm and soothe.

Sean grinned again suddenly. “What did you call me?”  He asked eyebrows rising towards his hairline.

Orlando blushed a little and looked down at the hand he was holding. “Seanie.”  He said very quietly. “Sorry I’ve been calling you that to Viggo for a while now and I forgot. I’ll stop it straight away if it bothers you.”

Sean curled his fingers around the hand that Orlando was holding.  “It doesn’t bother me.” He said. “It doesn’t bother me at all.  In fact I think I quite like it.”

Orlando smiled brilliantly.

“Thank god for that.”  Viggo said from his spot on the couch.  “He’s been driving me nuts with this baby Orli routine about you for the last 48 hours.”

Orlando stuck his tongue out at Viggo.

“Show me.” Sean said suddenly smiling.

“Oh bloody hell, you must be joking. No way am I doing that.” Orlando was laughing but adamant.

“Go on.” Sean’s face took on his own version of a ‘you can’t deny me anything’ look proving Orlando wasn’t the only one who could turn this kind of thing on.  “Please.”

“Go on Angel, show Seanie.”

Orlando groaned but he really couldn’t deny his two gorgeous men anything even if it meant making a prat of himself. Sean’s green eyes managed to be as appealing as Orlando’s brown ones when he turned that look on and Orlando was melting into a puddle at his side.  Now Orlando was getting a taste of just what he did to Viggo when he started this.

“Ok but you have to play straight man, Vig.”

Viggo nodded his consent and Orlando launched into one of his best pouty want Seanie routines of the last 48 hours.

It worked wonderfully. Tense agitated Sean was soon laughing, relaxed Sean and Orlando couldn’t help feeling a little warm buzz inside that he and Vig could achieve this just by messing around. No, it wasn’t a solution but it was a start.

Within a few minutes they were all sitting on the floor Sean in between Viggo and Orlando as usual and back to that state of semi arousal they had been in before.  This time Viggo didn’t hesitate he pulled Sean up and tugged him in the direction of the bedroom.  Sean didn’t hesitate either.  He let himself be led and when they reached the bedroom let these two men he loved so much undress him gently and carefully. Sean didn’t know what they were going to do but he knew he trusted both of them implicitly and that was all he needed.

Viggo and Orlando took care undressing Sean. As they revealed each inch of flesh they covered it in warm kisses one on each side of Sean.  Viggo continued to occupy Sean with passionate kisses while Orlando undressed and then Orlando did the kissing while Viggo got naked too.  The two men then pushed Sean back onto the bed and laid down either side of him.  It struck Viggo somewhere in the back of is mind that a bit of a show later might just stop Sean’s tormented mind from flipping into overdrive and reassure him about sex with a guy at the same time.  Meanwhile back to the kissing.  He and Orlando mirrored each other actions starting either side of Sean’s neck and gradually kissing and caressing their way from there along each collar bone and back before making their way down to claim a rosy pink nipple each. As soon as their mouth’s reached their targets and began sucking and licking at the already erect peaks Sean groaned and arched into their touch.  His hands coming to rest on the back of each of their heads.

“Jeeeeeeeesus!”  Sean breathed “I have never felt anything like that before … Ohhh God!!”

“Just lie back and enjoy love. Let us do this for you.” This from Viggo.

Sean wasn’t used to passivity in bed; he was a dynamic and active lover normally, but there was something so good about just letting these two lovely men do this for him. Partly he realised because they so obviously wanted to.

He whimpered a little in protest as their mouths left his nipples and began to head south again. But the whimpers turned back into throaty moans as two hands began to trace light whispery patterns on the insides of his thighs. Sean was being overcome with sensation.  Mouths, hands all doing things to him he had hardly dreamed possible. He gasped when Viggo finally cupped his balls in one large warm hand and began to gently roll and massage them. Orlando by this time had his nose buried in the lovely blonde hair that lay around the base of Sean’s now fully aroused and almost painfully throbbing cock.  Sean arched off the bed, breath gasping in his throat hands beginning to tie knots in the bed sheets.  Orlando grinned at Viggo and as Viggo continued paying attention to the sensitive places between Sean’s legs Orlando traced a circle around the head of Sean’s cock with his tongue.  Sean almost screamed his affection starved body was so sensitive to their touches.  Orlando dipped his head lower and swallowed all of Sean’s cock, in one go.  From his excellent vantage point Viggo noted Sean’s reaction to even the slightest of touches and also noted the weight as he gently rolled the delicate sac in his hands; in the back of his mind he realised that this was another area of his life that Sean seemed to have been neglecting recently. Well at least that would be remedied from now on, if he and Orlando had anything to do with it. Orlando was teasing the head of Sean’s cock again with both his tongue and his lips. Holding Sean’s hips down to prevent him thrusting too violently, well aware of the effect his gentle yet tortuous actions were having.

“Please Orli, please!” Sean whispered.

Orlando smiled around the older mans member and applied himself to sucking hard, working the over-sensitised shaft and head with his talented tongue. Sean’s breathing became more ragged and he couldn’t control the movement of his hips anymore. It wasn’t long before Orlando’s clever mouth was rewarded with the heat of Sean’s essence hitting the back of his throat. Sean cried out both their names as he came, arching off the bed in spite of Orlando’s hold on his hips.  The orgasm rocked right through him and seemed to go on for ever.  Orlando continued to suck, milking everything out of Sean and not letting go till he finally began to quieten and relax a little.

Viggo crawled back up the bed and kissed Sean deeply and passionately.

“You ok, love?” he asked.

Sean’s face told Viggo the answer but he also knew that both Viggo and Orlando needed to hear the words.

“Wonderful!  Incredible! Unbelievably ok.”  Ok not the most coherent sentence construction but it was the best he could do after that.

Viggo smiled and Orlando appeared for his share of the kisses.

Sean could taste himself in the kiss with Orlando and to his surprise found the whole thing so completely erotic that he felt the stirrings of arousal, even this soon after his recent orgasm.  For Sean this was just one more confirmation of how much he loved these two men.

Viggo decided not to give Sean any more time to think so as soon as Orlando broke the kiss he began arranging the younger man to sit in front of Sean, leaning back against Sean’s muscular chest and laid himself down in between Orlando’s legs.  Orlando knew immediately what Viggo was going to do.  He was going to blow him so Sean could watch and touch him as well. Just the very idea came close to sending Orlando spiralling over the edge and he had to think of all kinds of unpleasant things to maintain some measure of control.  Viggo began by tracing the underside of Orlando’s erect and swollen member with very tip of his tongue.  Orlando wasn’t sure whether the moan he heard actually issued from him or from Sean.  The next one was definitely his though; Sean buried his face in Orlando’s neck and began kissing and licking a path down and along his shoulders, as Viggo lapped up the drops of pre-cum that had collected at the tip of Orlando’s cock before he buried it deep in his throat. Sean’s hands were stroking along Orlando’s arms and sides running down to his stomach and back in tantalising teasing little motions. Orlando started to arch into the touches desperately wanting more. Being touched like this by Sean was something he had dreamed about for so long that he was having difficulty working out whether he just wanted to burrow into Sean’s muscled solid chest or writhe to get more and more of those teasing touches to his front.  He could feel the exciting thud of Sean’s heart beating, against his back, in a rapid rhythm.  Sean’s fingers finally stopped their teasing, found Orlando’s peaked nipples and began to roll and squeeze them gently sending tiny bolts of electricity zinging along all his nerves

“Oh fuck!!”  Orlando couldn’t help but cry out.

Viggo began teasing his balls now as he continued to suck mercilessly now on Orlando’s cock. Between the two men Orlando knew he couldn’t last any longer and he came forcefully down Viggo’s throat, crying out his rapture as he did.

Sean gently cradled the younger man against him holding him through the aftershocks of orgasm and whispering his love for both of them into Orlando’s ear. Viggo moved up between Orlando legs and claimed his lips for a long gentle kiss. The sight made Sean growl and Orlando could feel the effect their little performance had already had on the older man. Sean’s cock had stirred fully to life again and was pressing hard against the small of his back. Viggo broke the kiss and looked at Sean, green eyes met blue and again, somehow Sean knew what Viggo was going to ask.

“You decide.”  He said quietly “I can’t.”

Viggo looked at Orlando who nodded his agreement.  He knew it was something Orlando wanted and he could help Sean without being distracted.

Again Sean understood the decision.  He slid to the side of the bed as Orlando turned over and settled himself on his hands and knees.  Viggo reached for the lube and took Sean’s hand in his. He coated Sean’s fingers and dribbled some into Orlando’s crack. He knew Orli would be ready really without much preparation but he also knew Sean would want to know exactly what to do. As he guided Sean through the preparation Viggo began to wonder if Sean really was as inexperienced as he claimed. If he was, then he was a complete natural at this.  He found Orlando’s sweet spot with no difficulty whatsoever and was soon driving the younger man wild as he gently stroked over and over the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Vig I’m ready please.”  Orli groaned. “Please Sean, I need you in me.”

Sean withdrew his fingers and Orlando whimpered at the loss.

“Can we … can we do this the other way round?” Sean asked quietly.

Viggo raised his eyebrows in question.

“I’d like to see Orli’s face when I am in inside him.”

“Oh God, yes please!” Orli whispered.

He twizzled himself around immediately, laying on his back and drawing his knees up to his chest, giving Sean easy access to his body.  Sean stroked his fingers gently over Orlando’s waiting hole and then positioned himself against it and thrust gently and smoothly inside.

Orlando screamed this was what he had been wanting.  Sean filled him completely and held still once he was fully sheathed in the younger mans body.

The sight of Sean embedded fully inside Orlando almost sent Viggo over the top he was moaning quietly and stroking his own erection but Sean reached out a hand and stopped him. Viggo looked at the blonde’s face and saw the promise in those beautiful green eyes. ‘Wait Vig.’  They said.  ‘I know we’ve been neglecting you but wait and we’ll make it all up to you.’ Viggo stopped stroking and turned his attention to Orlando’s body. He began stroking and touching all the places he knew were sensitive.  All the time watching Sean. 

Sean rocked his hips gently to begin with, moving carefully till he was sure he had the right angle then he locked eyes with Orlando. Emerald met amber, total trust and total commitment, unconditional love, all the feelings that Sean had kept hidden for so long were there for both the other men to see. Orlando’s breath hitched in his throat and Viggo eyes filled with tears. Sean had opened his very soul to them now.  There were no words to express how this made either man feel so they used their eyes instead. Letting Sean see the depths of their feelings for him in the way he was showing them.

Then without breaking his gaze Sean withdrew his cock right to the tip before slamming back hard into Orlando. The angle was perfect and Orlando screamed again.  Sean repeated the action slowly a few times making Orlando scream each time then he reached for the younger mans erection and set a pounding rhythm both inside and out. Viggo didn’t think he’d ever heard Orlando this noisy before and they were rarely quiet during this kind of sex.  Somehow Sean had known exactly what Orlando wanted.

“This is what you wanted isn’t it angel.”  Viggo’s voice pitched to send shivers of pure lust down any spine.

“Oh … oh, yes!”

“Our Seanie buried deep inside that tight welcoming ass of yours, fucking you into next week.”

“Mmmmmmmmm.”

Viggo’s use of the possessive with his new nickname pushed Sean closer and he growled from somewhere deep inside himself. The tight velvety warmth of Orlando’s body was doing things to him he had never imagined and pushing him into a hard rhythm, more satisfying than anything he had ever done before with any partner male or female.

Viggo’s grin at Sean’s growl was positively feral.

“I think our Seanie likes being inside you Angel” he purred.

Sean growled again and Orlando began to whimper, writhing beneath Sean in a series of completely wanton and erotic moves. Viggo’s voice purring that sexy rasp of teasing words in his ears, heightening the whole atmosphere.  Sean and Viggo’s hands driving him wild on the outside as Sean’s pounding steel drove him wild on the inside.  Orlando was being pushed closer and closer to exquisite rapture.

“Do you want to come for Sean, Angel?” Damn Viggo, that voice and his knowledge of exactly what Orlando wanted was enough to finish him there and then.

“Oh please, yes please.  Please!”  Orlando’s eyes were almost black now, need, desire and love all shining out from them.

“Come then, darling Angel. Show Sean exactly how you feel about him.”

For Sean hearing the plea from Orlando and that damn sexy rasp from Viggo was all he needed; he drove his next thrust even deeper into Orlando and pushed them both over into ecstasy. Wave after wave of pure undiluted rapture rocked both men to the absolute core of their beings. Molten heat erupted from Sean deep into Orlando and a similar heat spilled from Orlando over Sean’s hand hitting parts of all three men.

Sean almost blacked out he had never come so hard in his entire life before he was sure of that. Viggo had to reach out and steady him to stop him collapsing as a dead weight on to both of them.  The pleasure seemed never ending, the aftershocks going on for a long, long time.

Orlando couldn’t breathe from the intensity of pleasure that washed over and through and around him. This was real, this was what being loved by Sean was really like.  No amount of dreaming could compare to the mind and body blowing reality that was making love together with their Sean.  He clutched tightly on to Viggo’s hand as he rode out the storm …

For Viggo that had to be the most incredible thing he had ever seen in any bedroom.  There had been so much love and sheer feeling in what he had just seen it was impossible to begin to assimilate it.  How he loved these two men. He loved them so much it hurt. He had forgotten about his own needs during that incredible vision but now his diamond hard erection reminded him painfully that it needed some sort of attention soon … please!

Sean was recovering and Orlando’s breathing had returned to some semblance of normality. Viggo helped them arrange themselves comfortably and retrieved the necessary items to assist with the clean up operation.  As usual Sean had ended up in the middle and so it took him a bit of reaching to grab the lube off the bedside table.  Orlando’s eyes widened in shock as Sean turned to Viggo handed him the bottle and said

“I think we’ve neglected you for long enough luv.”

Viggo opened his mouth to protest but Sean swallowed his words in a whirlwind kiss.  When the kiss ended and Viggo tried to speak again, Sean raised a finger to his lips to hush him.

“I want this Vig, sweetheart and I want it from you …”

(TBC)