Chain Lightning II: Sheet Lightning

Love’s a Hard Game to Play



Written by B. Michaels and P. Schunk.


Wake up my sweet child
There's something I've got to say to you tonite
It's time you took a look at me
Cause there's so much more to me
Than meets the eye

Well, there's more to love than makin' time
The harder you look the more you'll find
It's never easy no matter what they say

Love's a hard game to play
The heart's the price you pay
Love's a hard game to play
No matter what they say
Win or lose, no matter what they say
Love's a hard game to play

The problem here is not my fear
The trouble is you can't convince yourself
For tonight, let's lose the past
Make love last
Put our worries up on the shelf

We've been through thick and thin, and back again
And we can endure love's sweet pain
Remember, starting the fire is easy
The hardest part is learning how to keep the flame

Love's like walking a real fine line
You get too close and you'll go blind
Let go too long and it will all drift away

Just when I feel like I'm losin' you
I hear them voices call
They say it's better to have lost at love
Than never to have loved at all
Lose or win, stand or fall

Well, there's more to love than makin' time
The harder you look, the more you'll find
It's never easy, no matter what they say



Chapter twelve





Love’s a Hard Game to Play







“What the bloody hell?” Sean growled. “What the fuck is this?

His eyes narrowed to slits as his brows drew downward. Jean and Billy sat up. She saw on Sean’s face a look of outraged hurt. She looked at Billy, who blinked owlishly at Sean, a look of puzzlement on his face.

“Sean?” Billy said. “Sean, what’s wrong?”

“Wrong? What the fuck do you think is wrong?” Sean snapped.

“Sean, I don’t understand, why are you so pissed off?” Billy asked. He swung his legs off the edge of the mattress, stood up, reached a hand out to touch Sean’s shoulder.

Sean slapped his hand aside. His mouth was set in a grim line, his jaw clenched. He shoved Billy back onto the bed roughly, snarling, “Don’t let me interrupt your little get-together! Go right ahead, don’t mind me!”

“You’re mad because you weren’t here?” Billy said. “Is that what this is all about, that you weren’t here?”

“Congratulations, genius,” snapped Sean. “Go ahead, you two don’t need me, do you? Oh, wait, stupid observation, eh? After all, look what you two were doing behind my back, and in my bed, no less! How could you? How could you shut me out like this?” He turned on his heel and stalked to the door.

“Sean? Where are you going, Sean?” Billy asked.

“What do either of you care?” Sean snorted. “You seemed to be doing just fine without me, so by all means, carry on.”

“Right!” Billy said, his voice gruff. “Like you weren’t planning on getting rid of me! Well, fuck you, Bean. I know when I’m not wanted.” Billy snatched up his jeans and slid into them, then grabbed his shirt and shoes. Not even taking the time to put them on he turned to Jean and said, “Nice try, Jean. Looks like you were wrong. Looks like he was just looking for an excuse and I guess we gave him one.” He brushed past Sean.

“Way to go, Mr. hot-head!” Jean said.

Sean turned to her, his eyes snapping with anger. “What the fuck do you mean by that?”

“He already thought we wanted to get rid of him, Sean! I almost had him convinced he was wrong. And now look!” she retorted.

“Get rid of him? Where the hell did he get that idea?”

“He got it from us, Sean. From us.”

“What?” Suddenly Sean didn’t sound so angry anymore. “Jean, what the fuck? What could we possibly have done to make him think such a thing?”

“Look, you can stand there and ask me questions all night and you won’t get a better answer from me than you would from him. In the meantime, he’s out there, he’s hurt, Sean, hurt bad, and we did it. So just go after him, will you?”

“Why should I? Look, Jean, you have no idea how it felt to come home and find you two like that.”

“No, I sure don’t, but Sean, damn it, we can talk this through later!” Jean said, her voice thick with anger. “I want you to go after him. Now.”

“Why can’t you just…”

“Because every minute we waste is a minute he’s convincing himself he’s not wanted, damn it! I’m telling you, Sean, he thought we wanted to dump him! He’s hurting, Sean, hurting bad. He shouldn’t be out there alone thinking he isn’t wanted, that he was only being used until something better came along.” Jean forced herself to take a deep breath, to calm herself.

Sean looked down, raked his fingers through his hair. He still looked upset and hurt. He looked at the closed bedroom door as though weighing choices then gave a decisive nod to himself. “Right,” he said under his breath, then turned and left the bedroom.

From the bedroom Jean could hear them talking, but couldn’t make out the words. Sean’s voice seemed the calmest, while Billy just got louder, sounding more and more angry. Suddenly there was a loud squawk from Billy. Jean tensed up.

“Please, please don’t let them be fighting…” she moaned to herself. The bedroom door suddenly flew open, banging against the wall violently. Jean went slack-jawed. Sean was coming back to the bedroom. So was Billy, but in a most undignified manner. Sean had bodily picked him up and thrown him over one shoulder. Billy was struggling rather uselessly. Sean tossed him onto the bed. He tried to get up, and Sean pushed him back on the bed. This happened a number of times. The last time Billy tried, Sean pushed him back on the bed, then pointed a finger at him.

“Stay, damn you!” Sean growled.

Billy looked at Sean. The look reminded Jean of a deer caught in headlights, unable to either look away or to move. “Jean,” Holding Billy trapped in his eyes, Sean said in a voice that was low and soft, but nonetheless stern, “Call Viggo. Tell him I need him here right now.”

“No!” Billy said. “Sean, I don’t want to have it out in front of him.”

“No worries there, Billy.” Sean said, raising one eyebrow.

“Sean,” Jean said, “Why do you need Viggo to come over?”

“You’ll see,” Sean answered. “Just do it, Jean. Please.”

Jean decided to give in, to just trust that Sean knew what he was doing. She hit Viggo’s number and delivered the message. “He’s on his way, Sean.” she said. She slid over to sit next to Billy, and Billy found that when she held his hand, he could stay on the bed. Her small hand in his held him there like an anchor. He began to feel calmer. His breathing evened out. Until Viggo got there, that is. The minute Viggo stepped into the bedroom, Jean felt Billy tense up. Jean looked at him, saw his eyes snap, his jaw set. Great. He was going to be bull-headed. Billy extracted his hand and tried to get out of the bed again. Again, Sean pushed him back down.

“What the fuck is going on?” Viggo asked, “I was in the darkroom, Sean. This better be good.”

“I could use a little help,” Sean answered. “Seems our Billy has a little problem with jealousy.”

Viggo’s brows rose. “Jealousy? As in me?”

“As in you, yes.”

Billy tried to get out of the bed once more. This time Viggo pushed him back down. “What the fuck, Sean? What’s to be jealous of?”

“He thinks Jean and I are planning on replacing him.” Sean said. He sounded just a little amused. Billy did not fail to notice. He tried again to get out of the bed. Sean pushed him down once more.

“Replacing him? Viggo chuckled. “And who exactly does he imagine would fit the bill? No pun intended.”

Billy tried a different tactic now, slowly creeping to the edge of the bed. It almost worked, too, but Viggo caught the movement from the corner of his eye. He glared at Billy, and Billy simply crept back into his place this time.

“He thinks Jean and I want you instead of him,” Sean said. Billy tried rushing them this time, but this time Jean grabbed him by the waistband of his jeans and pulled him back down. He sighed, drew his knees up and hugged his legs, resting his cheek on one knee, apparently resigned to his fate.

“He thinks…me? He thinks you want me instead of him?” Viggo laughed. “God, what a fucking mess. Anything else I should know?”

“As a matter of fact, yeah,” Sean said. “When I got home I found these two,” Sean nodded in the general direction of Jean and Billy.

“Doing the deed?” Viggo asked.

“Yeah. And apparently they don’t understand why I was upset.” Sean paused, then said, “Maybe I over-reacted.”

“Well, that’s an understatement,” Jean said.

“I have one question, Sean. What the fuck am I doing here? What am I supposed to do?” Viggo asked.

“Well, if you were me, what would you do?” Sean asked. “Because I don’t know how to handle this. I don’t want Billy thinking we don’t want him, but I don’t like being left out, either.”

Viggo looked at Billy. His face was unreadable. Billy shivered. “So, you think they don’t want you, do you?”

Billy said nothing. He stared at his feet.

“Hmmm,” Viggo scratched his scruffy chin. “What would I do if I was Sean…” He sat on the edge of the bed, then quick as a snake, he reached out and captured Billy’s ankle, dragging him closer. Billy looked a little panicked. Viggo took Billy by his upper arms and drew him closer still. “I think I would remind him that I said I couldn’t help wanting them for my own. In fact, I think that if I was Sean, I’d let my pal Viggo show Billy just how much Sean could be jealous instead of Billy. Because Viggo doesn’t want Sean, Viggo wants Jean and Billy. Just like Sean wants Jean and Billy.” Still gripping Billy’s upper arms, Viggo slowly pushed Billy onto his back, then lowered his body on top of Billy, pinning him down. “And while I show Billy the errors of his ways, I think Sean should give a lesson in manners. In a threesome, nobody fucks anybody unless all three are together. So Sean should do to Billy what Jean and Billy did to him, Sean should have Jean to himself, so Billy knows how that felt. Agreed, Sean?”

“Sounds like a plan,” agreed Sean, now grinning wickedly.

“Good, Jean, then you and Sean start first,” Viggo said. He reached down to first cup Billy’ ass, then to unzip his jeans and snatch them off. “Billy, undress me.” Viggo said. It was not a request. Billy trembled, paused, looked at Sean pleadingly.

“Oh, no, you don’t!” Sean grumbled. “You asked for this, little hobbit. Go on, take your medicine.”

Billy looked rather forlorn. Not seeing any way out, he swallowed hard, then shakily did as he was told. Viggo made himself comfortable at the head of the bed, dragging Billy along. He pulled the smaller man snugly against his crotch. Billy made a little sound that could only be defined as a mixture of arousal and trepidation. “Watch them, Billy. I mean it. No turning away. No ignoring it.” Billy looked up at Viggo, then once more, pleadingly at Sean.

“Oh, no,” Sean reprimanded Billy. “Don’t look to me to rescue you! You caused all this and now you’ll make right what you’ve done. Bring him closer, Vig, I want him to watch it all, nice and close-up. Yeah, that’s good.”

“Why are you doing this?” Jean asked.

“So you two will know what is was like for me to see the two of you without me.” Sean said.

“I’m not going along with this.” Jean said firmly.

“That’s what Vig is here for, right, Vig?” grinned Sean.

“Just watch,” Viggo said. Viggo tightened one arm around Billy, then let his free hand skate down Billy’s belly to his cock. To Billy’s surprise and embarrassment, he responded instantly. Viggo took one of Billy’s small hands in his larger one and placed it on Viggo’s own cock. With a shuddering gasp, Billy felt his fingers curl around the massive cock, as if his fingers belonged to someone else, and Jean saw Billy’s cock swell along with Viggo’s. Viggo let go of Billy’s hand, and Billy couldn’t bring himself to let it go. Instead he gave it a squeeze, and though a bit shyly at first, he began to stroke it. With a whisper of a moan, Billy let his eyes glide shut.

“Open your eyes, Billy.” Sean said, his voice stern. No mistake about it, Sean would be obeyed. Billy complied. His cheeks burned with embarrassment at being so dominated, yet somehow he found it thrilling.

The sight enchanted Jean, and she found she couldn’t keep her hands off Sean’s cock. Once it was in her hand, all was lost.

Billy was pulling himself closer and closer to that monstrous cock. Turning his body, he curled into a tight little ball and hovered over Viggo’s supersized meat. Shuddering, he slowly lowered his mouth and finally opened wide to accommodate the girth of Viggo’s cock. His mouth slid down to find just the crown of that huge cock filled nearly half of his mouth. Viggo placed his hands on Billy’s head, let Billy take him just a little more deeply, then with those strong hands, he pushed Billy away.

“You want something?” Viggo asked.

“Please,” Billy whispered, blushing deeply.

“Please, what?” Viggo barked.

“Please let me…let me suck your cock?”

“Much better. You can suck my cock now.”

Billy dove for his prize, now taking Viggo’s monster cock in his mouth, loving it that the sheer size of it stretched his small mouth tightly around it.

The effect on Jean was amazing. She watched, entranced, for as long as she could bear it, then all but swallowed Sean’s cock, imitating Billy’s every move. As soon as Viggo saw Jean was lost in her desire, as soon as he saw that watching Billy sucking him so hungrily had made her loose control, he took Billy’s face between his hands and forced that hungry mouth off his throbbing cock. He took Billy’s face in his strong hands, hands that could master horses, and he made Billy watch Jean and Sean. Billy moaned his frustration, but Viggo was merciless. Billy tried to jerk off, but Viggo mastered him yet again, forcing him to watch while not letting him so much as touch himself. He could only lie there, his cock aching for release, feeling Viggo’s still enormous cock pressing against him, and watch as Sean came in Jean’s mouth.

“Is…is it done yet?” Billy asked meekly.

“Your lesson is done. Now you know what it’s like to be excluded from your threesome.” Sean said, “But your punishment has yet to begin. You’ve been a lot of trouble, Billy. Viggo had to leave his darkroom because of you. Don’t you think you caused him trouble, too?”

“Yes,” Billy said penitently, “I’m sorry, Viggo. I’m so sorry.”

“You’ll do more than that to make it up to him. But first, tell me, how did it feel to watch Jean and me and not be able to join in?”

“It felt horrible, Sean, just awful! I know why you felt betrayed now. It won’t happen again, I promise.”

“Good, good! The lesson is taken to heart. Next comes your punishment.”

“Muh -- my puh – puh -- punishment?”

Viggo grabbed Billy and pulled him close. “Your punishment and my reward!” Viggo said hungrily.

Billy looked back at Viggo. In one hand was Viggo’s monster cock; in the other was lubricant. Billy gulped.

“Buh – but couldn’t I just suh – suck your cock? I’ll make it really good, Viggo, I promise! I’ll make it great, I will!”

“Well, that does sound tempting!” Viggo said. Viggo could see Jean watching him. Plainly, this was effecting her…the woman was practically in heat. “Alright, then, come on, come and get what you know you want.”

Billy looked relieved. He stayed between the fork of Viggo’s legs remaining curled into a little ball, as if he was trying to make himself as small as possible. Viggo leaned back, making himself comfortable. He said nothing, but gave Billy a look that plainly said, ‘Well, go on, get to it!’

Without knowing why, or how the words came to her, Jean found herself speaking softly, “Yes, yes, Billy, go on, do it, baby, it’s so big, Jesus, I wish I was in your place, sweetie, suck him, Billy, let me see how good it is!” Her cunt was sopping wet. Her mind and body burned. She straddled Sean, rubbing her cunt against his stiffening cock, then let him slide inside her.

Hearing her, watching her, Billy seemed under a spell. He reached out and took Viggo’s cock in one hand. God, it really was huge! Billy opened his mouth wide and let the swollen cockhead slip into his mouth once more. He heard Sean and Jean moan, and knew it was turning them on, which, in turn, made him want it even more. He glanced at them and saw their eyes were riveted on him, and he felt a thrill run up his spine. Jean dismounted Sean and swallowed his cock, matching Billy’s every move.

“Deeper, Vig, give it to him nice and deep.” Sean said.

Viggo held Billy’s head in his hands and bucked upward as he watched Jean match Billy by taking Sean’s cock more deeply. Sean’s fingers curled into her hair, his groans told her how good it felt. Billy glanced over and watched Jean mimic him, and the sight encouraged him, enhanced his pleasure. He swirled his tongue around the plump head of Viggo’s cock, making Viggo gasp. Billy reached for his own cock.

Viggo pulled his cock out of Billy’s mouth. “I didn’t give you permission to touch yourself, did I?” Viggo scolded. “Put your hands on my thighs and make damned sure you keep them there.”

Billy obeyed meekly, and Viggo rewarded him by pulling his face back down to that enormous cock. As Viggo plunged his cock into Billy’s mouth, going all the way to the back of his throat, Billy heard a moan of pleasure escape him. He sucked Viggo greedily, groaning around the cock that stretched his mouth tightly around its girth, so thick that it made his jaws ache. He watched Jean sucking Sean with the same hunger, so turned on she was nearly mad with lust. Sean forced her to slow down. He wanted to wait until Viggo came, but then a wicked thought entered his mind. He took the lube and instructed Jean to coat his cock with it. From the eager look she gave him he knew she could tell what he had in mind.

“Jean, I want you to go over there and eat Billy,” Sean said. “Looks like he’s loving it, but why not make it better still, hmm?”

Jean scrambled into place, taking Billy’s engorged cock in her hand. Sean positioned himself behind Billy, and as she sucked Billy into her hungry mouth, Sean slid inside Billy. She felt his cock swell yet more in her mouth as Sean slowly fucked Billy’s ass. Jean stroked Billy’s ass, feeling him quiver with pleasure. She loved Billy’s ass, small but sweetly rounded and firmly muscled.

She let his cock slip from her mouth, and between swipes with her tongue she said,” Oh, Billy, sweetie, it feels so good, doesn’t it? Having one man fuck you while you’re sucking on another, I can’t wait until you come, baby, you’re going to just love it, sweetie, and I’m going to suck you so good while they do it, baby, I’m going to help them make you come so good.” And with that, she all but swallowed him completely.

Billy’s mind whirled. He couldn’t recall when anything felt so good. Sean was fucking him just the way he liked it, nice and hard and so deep, while Jean sucked him so deeply and so hard it felt like she was going to leave him hollow, and Viggo’s cock filled his mouth completely. He knew Jean could tell he was about to come, because she gave a shuddering moan around his cock, making Billy moan in turn. Viggo plunged in deeper than ever. The enormous cock leapt in his mouth, swelled once more so thickly Billy wondered that it didn’t burst…and then it did, filling his mouth with a hot, copious flood, salty-sweet, and Billy immediately reacted by coming, himself. Sean grunted deeply, thrusting himself as deeply as he could, his cock throbbed hard, then Billy felt himself being filled with Sean’s come.

Billy’s body went completely limp. He felt Sean slide out of him. Viggo still held his head firmly between his callused hands, and Billy heard Sean saying, “No rest just yet, Billy. Jean, get him ready again. I think Viggo can figure out what to do. I’ll be right back.” Viggo simply held Billy’s head in place, listening to Jean slurping greedily at Billy’s cock. As Billy felt himself responding he swirled his tongue around Viggo’s cock. Viggo just lay there completely relaxed, watching Jean sucking Billy hard again.

Billy found he liked it that Viggo’s cock had shrunk a little in his mouth, that way he could get more of it in his mouth. Sean might have been the first man he’d ever blown, but Billy had a sneaking feeling Viggo wouldn’t be the last man to reap the benefits. Billy glanced up at Viggo and found the man was smiling softly. “That’s it, that’s good.” Viggo said. “Jesus, I love watching Jean eat you, Billy. Makes me want a little sample, myself. Not enough to make her stop, though, so just keep right on with what you’re doing, sport.”

Viggo felt himself firming up in Billy’s mouth again. Between watching Jean devour Billy and feeling Billy sucking him greedily, Viggo wondered if he’d be able to stop himself even if he wanted to. He couldn’t help envying Sean, the lucky fucker. As to the lucky fucker, Sean returned after apparently washing up. Sean grabbed the lubricant and settled down next to Viggo. He watched Jean as she worked Billy’s cock, then tore his eyes away to see what kind of progress Viggo was making. He decided Viggo was hard enough, not yet completely full-tilt, horse-cock-sized, but hard enough.

“I bet Jean is ready for a good fucking about now,” Sean said. He reached down and slapped Billy’s ass. “Assume the position, Billy! Get ready to give her a good fucking.” Sean was amused that Jean managed to get beneath Billy without Viggo’s cock slipping out of place. He heard Billy moan as his cock slipped inside her, knowing Jean was nearly ready to pop before the first few strokes were delivered. “No need to be selfish, Billy!” Sean said. “Let’s let Jean get off with a mouthful of that cock.”

With one last covetous flick of his tongue, Billy let Viggo’s cock slip from his mouth into Jean’s mouth. Now he could watch Jean enjoying what he had so much enjoyed himself. “Make her come for us, Billy,” Sean growled. Sean leaned close. He had to press himself tightly against Viggo to do it, but he wanted Jean to get an eyeful as well as a cuntful and a mouthful. He pressed his cock against Billy’s mouth, then sighed as Billy took him in. Jean apparently appreciated the view. Her legs tightened around Billy’s waist. She felt Viggo swell in her mouth and saw Sean swell in Billy’s mouth. She bucked beneath Billy. Her orgasm hit her hard. She took Viggo as deeply as she could. She felt her cunt clamp down on Billy’s cock. Her body arched beneath him, but even as her orgasm waned, she knew it wouldn’t be long before another came to claim her.

She knew this because Viggo pulled his cock out of her mouth. She watched him coat his cock with lubricant. Viggo moved away and Sean now took his place, curling around the heads of his twins. Viggo positioned himself behind Billy. He watched as Sean slipped his cock between the mouths of his twins, and as Billy and Jean kissed around the head of Sean’s cock, Viggo pressed forward, thankful that Sean had loosened Billy up.

Viggo might have been grateful, but his gratitude was nothing compared to Billy’s gratitude. Sean may have loosened him up, but it still cramped. Still, underneath the pain was a wave of pleasure, pleasure that rapidly swelled in him, swelled like Viggo’s cock until the pain was nothing. All he knew was pleasure, pleasure so sweet, pleasure in his mouth, around his cock and deep inside him, pleasure that drove everything else out, that blotted out everything until there was nothing but this; nothing but heat and flesh and ecstasy.

Viggo bit his lip to keep from rushing it. Most men envied a man hung like himself, never considering the down side, like getting a little anal. He had to go for fairly extended periods of time between such treats, but since Sean had lucked up with these two, Viggo had managed to get some of this rare treat for himself twice in very short order. He was going to owe Sean for a long time, no doubt about it.

Viggo hadn’t gotten too many complaints from his partners. He had always been a considerate lover, knowing how easily he could ruin a good time with selfishness or carelessness. Again, this was a down side to being well endowed. He couldn’t depend on size only if he wanted to fuck someone more than once, so he always took extra care to make sure his partner had a good time. He paced himself, just as he had with Jean, and it paid off with plenty of offers for seconds. This was paying off well now, paying off in spades. Making it good for Billy was making it good for Jean, too. From where Viggo stood, or rather knelt, Viggo could see himself getting plenty. When he bottomed out, his weight pushed Billy tightly against Jean. The pressure must have been wonderful for her, because she pushed upwards. Sean made it better for her still by plunging his cock into her mouth deeply, knowing Billy was loving the up-close view.

“How is this, Billy?” Sean asked. “Come on, let me hear it.”

“Oh, God, Sean, this is so fucking good!” Billy gasped.

“Tell me,” Sean said, “Do you feel unwanted now?”

“Oh, fuck, Sean, no, no, that’s the last thing I feel like now, Sean.”

“Well, you heard it, boys and girls…um, girl.” Sean grinned. “Now, Jean, let’s just make sure our Billy doesn’t feel unloved, shall we?”

Jean knew what Sean meant immediately. Sean wanted her to share his cock with her twin, which suited her just fine. The only thing better than sucking Sean while fucking Billy was sharing Sean with him. It not only was incredibly sexy to her, but sharing a cock with Billy only made him fuck her even better. Of course, Viggo fucking Billy at the same time only drove Billy even wilder with pleasure, but the second she shared Sean’s cock with Billy, she felt his cock swell inside her.

Viggo’s hands gripped Billy around the waist. Watching these two sucking Sean’s cock while he was fucking that tight little ass had him ready to burst already, but he carefully paced himself. He pushed inside of Billy deeply, enjoying the way it made Billy squirm, trapped between the wet, velvet heat of the cunt around his cock and the epic-sized cock in his ass.

“Fuck, Sean,” Viggo grunted, “I never thought I’d say this, but you getting laid has been one of the best things that ever happened to me.”

“Yeah, they are hot, aren’t they?” Sean gasped. “Oh, God, those tongues,” he groaned. “I tell you, Vig, it’s awfully hard to share them, even with you.”

“Can’t say…oh, shit, tighter than a watch-spring! Can’t say I blame you.” Viggo gasped.

Sean looked down; Jean and Billy had stopped. Sean had a very confused look on his face.

“Will you two shut he fuck up?” Jean snapped.

“Please,” Billy said, sounding equally irritated. “Shut up and concentrate.”

Viggo gave Billy’s ass a little slap. It made Billy clench around his cock unexpectedly. Viggo guessed maybe he should concentrate after all, and he carefully adjusted his depth and rhythm to better satisfy. He got results, too. He watched as Jean and Billy worked on Sean once again. Apparently Viggo’s rhythm was good, grinding Billy deeply into Jean’s cunt. He watched her fingers dig into the muscles of Billy’s ass. She cried out, arching upwards powerfully, her cries muffled by Sean’s cock. Billy let her have all of Sean’s cock she wanted as he felt her coming, until he saw Sean buck upwards. He knew Jean would come even harder if he took a little for himself, and being the greedy creature he was he was more than happy to take some for himself. When Viggo saw them eagerly licking and sucking Sean’s come as it jetted powerfully into their joined mouths, he lost it completely. Just as Sean and Jean finished coming, Billy went off like a rocket, taking Viggo with him. He felt Viggo fill him with come until he wondered that he didn’t explode like an over-inflated balloon.

Spent at last, the four of them collapsed together. Jean kissed Billy deeply and tenderly, cooing to him over and over, “Oh, sweetie, my God, sweetie, my hot little baby…”

Viggo lay on his side, waiting for the inevitable. He knew Sean would do it, and he wasn’t disappointed. He grinned, watching Sean pull them together, watching his friend crush the pair to his chest. Viggo couldn’t help chuckling. Sean was generous, more than generous for sharing his pair with his friend, but Viggo couldn’t help being amused that once their orgy was done, Sean could be quite possessive.

Jean kissed Billy again. She felt drained, completely washed out. Yet the act wasn’t complete for them until Sean dipped his head to claim his special kiss. “So, Billy,” Sean said, “How do you feel now? Jealous? Left out?”

Billy wrapped his arms around both Jean and Sean, hugging them fiercely, so hard both of his lovers grunted with the force of it. “If you must know,” Billy sighed, “I’ve never felt so wanted in my life.” And he hadn’t, either. He couldn’t imagine ever feeling so desired, so wanted, and yes, even so loved. Sean settled down on his back. With Jean’s head on one shoulder and Billy’s on the other, he looked over at Viggo and gave his friend a self-satisfied grin.

“Vig?” Sean sighed.

“Yeah?”

“Thanks for lending a hand.” Sean said.

Jean laughed softly, “Thanks for lending your dick.” she said.

The three looked at Billy, expecting him to say something. They didn’t hear a word from Billy, but no one held it against him. He was fast asleep.