Well, honey, we had the whole "if three guys land in one bed, there will be more than just a few kisses" discussion. So please, don't make me give you that speech again. Just don't read.
It was different than it had been with Max. There was a lot of space around Linus beside his sunny nature. Just hugging him was unthinkable. Ian just felt that the first move had to come from him, that Linus was the one calling the shots.
They went up the stairs in the hotel instead of taking the elevator. Obviously they all felt like getting rid of some of the nervous energy, that coursed through all of them beside being still exhausted from the flight, before they would enter a room together.
Cedric was talking about the appointments they had lined up from England with a real state agent. Linus was smiling. It had a quality that Ian wasn't able to name, but it gave his heart a little twist and he suddenly was sure he would call the smile sad.
In the room, he wanted to open his mouth to offer Linus a drink, but he was already toeing his chucks of and pulling his big t-shirt over his head.
Cedric's and his gaze met and he saw the uncertainty in his love's eyes. How to deal with a man on a mission?
Ian decided it would be for the best, to give the reigns over to Linus and follow his lead.
When that decision was made, Linus was already out of his skinny jeans and was shoving his boxers to the floor. That certainly wasn't very romantic, but erotic as hell.
"Stop."
The one word froze Ian in place, who had been following Linus' example in getting rid of his clothes.
Before he could ask what Linus' plan was, the naked man stood in front of Cedric, touching the thin lips Ian loved so much with his index finger, appreciating them like a rare artwork.
Without another word being spoken, Ian knew that he was to watch. It was hard keeping his hands to himself and he caught himself rubbing them up and down the seams of his jeans. His breath got heavy and uneven.
Linus took his time undressing Cedric, never kissing him on the mouth, but anywhere else. Cedric's eyes burned while his gaze shifted between Ian and the man gliding ten fingertips over his ribs and flat stomach, blowing a fine stream of air against Cedric's chest. Sensitive as his nipples were, they pebbled instantly, Cedric shivering but holding as still as Ian.
Linus wasn't in a rush. His languid explorations seemed to make time stand still and then move in a different pace. They had hours of pleasure ahead of them. Ian was sure that Linus would bring them to the brink of exhaustion before they all found their release.
Cedric stood finally naked, a light flush coloring his skin, his breathing deep and measured as he tried to keep himself in check.
Linus was still on his knees from helping Cedric out of his shoes and pants, sitting back and caressing Cedric's flanks. He was eying Cedric's groin as if he was planning his next moves. After a minute of two in which Cedric's breathing picked up speed, Linus head moves forward and he took Cedric in his mouth.
Ian wasn't able to see it, standing behind Linus, he was only able to see Cedric's eyes spark with fire and his lips part on breathy moans.
It would have been easy to just undress and join in, but Linus was weaving a spell that was powerful and heady enough to convince Ian to give in to it.
Linus hands stayed on the sides of Cedric's thighs, only his head moving while he was pleasuring the man standing above him. But it didn't look submissive in Ian's eyes. They where the ones who gave up control.
Only when Cedric's sweet noises began to pick up in rhythm and speed did Linus end his pleasurable torture. Standing up, he kissed Cedric's neck and throat while his hand calmed Cedric's erection with slow caresses.
"Sit on the bed, back against the headboard."
Linus voice was quiet and coaxing, not the command his words transported.
When Cedric had settled himself, Linus took Ian by the hand, leading him to the foot end of the bed, repeating the slow undress, his back to Cedric while Ian was able to see into the eyes of his love.
Linus never touched him in a rough way, but his hands promised strength he used to measure his touch, to make it ideal, and in a strange way, to keep it impersonal.
Cedric followed these unwritten rules just like Ian had, not touching himself while he watched how Linus got on his knees, taking Ian in, licking and sucking him in a way that seemed like the fast track to an orgasm for Ian.
And again, he got him on edge and ended the blow job there, not crossing the line into bliss, leaving Ian vibrating with hunger.
Linus' hand landed on Ian's sternum like a feather, the touch sending goosebumps racing over Ian's chest. At the same time, Ian felt cherished, as if his chest was going to break from the storming heart within and as if Linus wanted to sooth him without making him crack open.
I'm not that delicate, he wanted to say, but kept silent, looking down into brown eyes so translucent they nearly seemed to be yellow. Honey and whiskey.
"Would it be okay with you if would join Cedric and take him in?"
Ian felt his cock twitch with the image of Linus rising and falling over Cedric's dick. He wanted to see the muscles shift in the slender back, hear what Linus would sound like when pleasure rose in him.
"Yes," he agreed, his voice hoarse from arousal and the stretching silence.
A gleam made Linus eyes shine even brighter, a hunger, a need, Ian had no name for.
"I want to feel you both in me," Linus said in a quiet but strong voice, his gaze making it for Ian impossible to even blink. "I want to you fuck me until Cedric comes."
The words made Ian flinch. They were too crude, too out of place here. A challenge, but for what he didn't know. At the same instant he knew that this peculiar feeling wouldn't stop him from doing exactly what Linus asked of him.
"Yes." Ian gave a short nod too.
Linus wandered away with is self-forgotten grace, unaware of his nakedness, or the erection between his legs.
Ian looked to his love, still on the bed, legs slightly parted, one hiked up a bit, both hands curled into the bedding, leaving evidence of his fight for countenance. He was unable to get enough of that high colour on Cedric's cheeks or the nearly black gaze of arousal. The thought of feeling Cedric come against his on penis made his breath hitch for a second, his lungs freezing before gasping for more air.
With a bite to Ian's collar bone, Linus put a condom so swiftly on Ian, he nearly missed it. Then Linus got on the bed on all fours with the stealthy purposefulness of a wild predator.
He ducked his head and Cedric moaned. Crawling further up the bed and Cedric, Ian could see that he obviously put the condom on Cedric with his mouth and it made him shudder with anticipation.
A piece of Ian was concerned if Linus' slender build would be able to take both him and Cedric without them hurting him, but his solid knowledge of gay porn provided him with the certainty that it was possible indeed.
"Prepare him for me?" he heard Linus voice and a his hand stretched out back to Ian with a bottle of lube.
Linus made love to Cedric's throat and neck again while Ian stroked his love the way he knew Cedric liked best. And he could hear he and Linus were doing a good job by the way Cedric's breath got fast and he made little noises that made Ian's cock hurt with need in return.
Linus began to lower himself near the place where Ian's slick fingers stroked Cedric and Ian held him in place for Linus, to shifted a bit about to spread some lube between his cheeks before he sank down to take in Cedric's head.
Ian was able to feel Cedric's legs shake between his where he knelt over him.
Leaning his forehead against Linus shoulder and spanning his fingers around those small hips, he watched how he took in his love, letting out a long breath as if this feeling alone was a long needed release. Ian knew the sensation of Cedric sinking in to him all too well and felt a sigh on his own lips. It was too good to be true.
The sight was more then Ian head already anticipated, hormones flooding his brain and making him feel dizzy. His need had never been made of such burning fierceness. He was unable to withstand the lube and massaging Linus between his cheeks, feeling Cedric there too, stroking a line from Cedric's dick up to Linus' tail bone and back again.
Linus head fell back against his shoulder, the young mans mouth open, his eyes closed, every breath in time with his rising and falling.
Ian's finger finally pushing and was in there with Cedric while his eyes took in the beauty of Cedric, panting flushed, his hands flexing with the unknown new form of pleasure.
"Don't make me wait," Linus breathed into his ear and Ian's hand curled stronger into Linus hip while a soft keening broke from his lips.
There were no questions anymore. He wanted to become a part of Cedric and Linus, wanted them to rise and fall like the tide against each other, getting to that place he and Cedric had never been before, making this new experience, feeling their dicks throb against each other inside this quiet but commanding man, so different from the sunny guy they spend time with in the city.
Linus rose a bit, holding still, waiting for Ian to make his move.
Slicked with lube, Ian pressed in against them, massaging the spot just above the anus with both his thumbs, stretching Linus, making the muscle warm and relax.
Suddenly, Linus shoved back against him, taking him in with a gasp, Ian's hips answering with a buck he was unable to control but stopped the second it was too late.
Cedric's spine arched, his head thrown back with a groan of pleasure and abandonment before he and Ian went in for a crazed kiss over Linus shoulder.
Seconds later they laved Linus with kisses. One hand buried in Cedric's hair, one arm slung backwards around Ian's neck, Linus one soft "yes" after the other, moving between them, making Ian crazy with the sight of his penis rubbing between his and Cedric's bellies.
Cedric hold still the best he could and Ian stopped moving his hips too after finding his perfect spot, caressing Linus, teasing his nipples, stroking his thighs while this fierce young man squeezed him tight to the hard length of his love, making them shift against each other, making them go out of their minds with a new form of pleasure.
Sweat was breaking out all over Linus, making the heat between them heavy with scents of lust and sex. Ian was unable to keep in his moans, finding Cedric's lips every now and then while they worshiped the slender man's body.
"Not going to last much longer," Cedric whimpered into Linus neck, grabbing hard for Ian's thigh, curling his other hand into Linus hair.
It made Linus twist and clench what tore a silent scream from Cedric, arching back his head, pressing his tummy even harder against Linus, making Ian go wild with the throbbing release he felt against the underside of his own over-sensitized cock.
He grabbed for Linus hips, holding him still and stroking the last ounce of pleasure from his love, exploding himself when he felt Linus' hand tighten brutally in his hair and a splash of white appear on Cedric's chest.
Linus gasped and keened with a violent release that made his whole body convulse with hard spasms, making Ian and Cedric grab for him, holding him through it while they gently came down from their own highs.
Shivering more then just slightly, Linus went slack against Cedric.
Ian disengaged from both of them, knotting the condom, throwing it in direction of the garbage with the carelessness of a man knowing his impeccable aim.
Taking Linus in his arms, he went into the bathroom while Cedric took care of his condom and followed them. The sat on the toilet, the exhausted man cradled against his chest while Cedric prepared the shower, testing the water to be warm.
The build in bench was a blessing while the took care of their lover, nodding off to Cedric's gentle voice and touch while they washed him.
Wrapped into a giant towel, Ian carried Linus back to the bed, dripping wet himself. After placing his precious cargo on the bed, he took a towel from Cedric to dry himself.
They curled around Linus from both sides, caressing him until he fell into a deep slumber.
"I would never have thought..." Ian started to whisper while starring into Cedric's eyes, but drifting off before the sentence was finished.
"Me neither," Cedric said after a while with a half smile curling one of his lips.
With a chuckle and a soft snort, they both joined Linus in the land of dreams.
Oh. My. God. I'm so terribly sorry I took like a hundred years to get the last chapter, promised for the 25th out. Christmas and New Year's got totally out of hand (as every year...), and I didn't had the strength of nerve to produce a chapter worth publishing between midnight and morning. Tried it and, well... I decided to not publish after a few hours of sleep :-D
I hope you all spend a nice and warm Christmas, had a fabulous start into the new year and are all brimming with health and happiness!
One last sexy Christmas shot for all of us above!