Chain Lightning II: Sheet Lightning

And if somebody says they can show you
Well, I tell you there's no one that smart
And the further you go
The less you will know
Mapping the human heart

Oh when you think that you've seen everything you can see
Look again
Oh when you think that you've seen everything
Look again

And just when you'd swear it was over
You find yourself back at the start
And the way that she moves
Somehow disproves
Every line you made on your chart
Mapping the human heart







Mapping the Human Heart – part 2



When Liv, Dom and Viggo came out of the bedroom they found Jean, Sean and Billy whispering conspiratorially, their heads together in a huddle. Dom saw Liv catch Jean’s eye and they shared a wink. What the fuck was that all about?

They piled into the bed, and just as they were settling in, Sean looked over at Viggo. Viggo looked at Sean.

“What?” Viggo’s brow rose. Now what had these three been up to?

Sean’s answer was “The girls will show you!” He had that look on his face, that look that made him seem like some feral creature on the prowl. Jean padded to the next bed and cuddled up to Liv and the pair of women kissed each other deeply. Their breasts brushed together, the four nipples growing taut. Their hands sought out each other’s cunts and fingers played, teased and probed.

Dom whistled appreciatively as his cock began to rise. Liv looked at Viggo.

“Jean and I are going to have a little meal together, boys. We’re going to eat each other. No telling how long it’ll take until we come all we want to like that, and we want you two to fuck us. Dom, Jean wants you in her ass, so I suggest you lube up.”

Dom scrambled for the lube, his prick bobbing jauntily. Viggo positioned himself behind Liv while Jean and Liv switched ends. Soft, liquid sounds and soft feminine moans began to fill the ears of the four men. Dom had fetched the lube, squeezed some into his palm, and then tossed it to Viggo, who did the same.

“Go easy with her, Dom,” Billy said. Dom looked at Billy. “I mean it. She really is like my sister in a way, you know. In a kind of perverse way, but still…”

“Got you,” Dom replied. “Perverse in a good way, though. I’ll be careful, don’t worry.”

Billy grinned and nodded. “Now, while they’re eating each other, you two can go as long and as many times as you like, unless they tell you to stop. Trust me, I’ve been in their place. They’ll love it. And you will, too.”

Viggo, a step ahead, was already inside Liv, slowly easing his massive manhood deeper and deeper. Dom pressed his cock-head against Jean’s ass, targeted his destination, and then cautiously pushed, not wanting to hurt Jean. She surprised him by pushing back against him and suddenly he was inside that tight, hot place and going deep. Jean moaned and pushed back, demanding more. Dom obliged.

“Now all you have to do is take it nice and easy,” Billy offered. “They’ll make each other come again and again. All you have to do is enjoy it.”

Dom grasped Jean’s soft, round little ass and ground in deeply, then held himself still except to give a little grind ever so often. When Jean came, Billy saw Dom scrunch his face up with pleasure.

“That’s it, Dom, doesn’t that feel great?” Billy grinned his little wicked grin. Dom wondered what Billy and Sean were getting out of this besides the not so small pleasure of watching. He regarded Sean, whose eyes flicked from the four in the other bed to his smaller companion beside him. As if of their own volition, Sean’s hands began to first rest on Billy’s side, then drift slowly up and down. It seemed to Dom that Sean’s hands were sort of an extension of his cock. He seemed to love to touch his lovers, deriving great pleasure from whatever his hands encountered. Dom saw his friend exhale deeply once more and completely relax. This hadn’t happened when Viggo had fucked Billy, and Dom guessed this was the compatibility factor. Sean loved to touch; Billy loved to be touched. Seemingly every time was a seduction with Sean, whether he was with Billy or Jean.

Billy had begun to breathe heavily and Dom saw Sean smile that secretive, sexy smile of his. He gently pushed Billy on his back and continued to stroke Billy’s body teasingly, touching Billy everywhere but his now-erect cock. Billy’s eyes were riveted on the action in the other bed, while Sean would glance over, and then concentrate once more on matters at hand…so to speak. Very well, then, it felt so fucking good anyway, why not give Billy and Sean something to watch?

Dom began pumping Jean’s tight little ass now. Liv was coming, and Dom watched Viggo’s eyes roll up with pleasure.

“Oh, fuck, Jean” Viggo moaned, “that’s good, make her come, eat her pussy, Jean!”

Dom glanced over to Billy and Sean. Sean was nuzzling Billy’s ear, and now Billy was glowing a lovely shade of pink, he was so aroused. He had begun to make high, soft little sounds that seemed to feed Sean’s passions. Sean sucked Billy’s nipples, and then he positioned himself between Billy’s legs, spreading them wide. Viggo caught the action, grabbed the lube and tossed it to Sean. Sean slicked up his fingers, slid them inside Billy’s ass and slowly began finger fucking him.

“You like watching the girls get fucked in the ass, hmm, Billy?” Sean asked.

“Mmm,” was Billy’s reply.

“Tell us, Billy,” Sean continued, his voice low and unctuous, soothing, yet arousing at once. “Tell us why you like to watch them.”

“Oh, God, Sean, do you have to make me talk right now?”

“Yeah, yeah, I do. Tell us.”

“Just don’t stop,” Billy said.

“Only if you don’t tell us,” Sean countered.

“I do love watching it, I love watching it because I love fucking them like that, and I… oh. God, yes, like that! Deeper, yes. And because I love being fucked like that. I know what it’s like, I know how good it is to have a man fucking me like that.”

“Now tell us, Billy… just so the girls and Dom know your point of view, mind. How does it feel when Viggo fucks you?”

“Oh, fuck, Sean… it’s like, well, he’s so fucking big and long, it just goes so deep! He just fills me up. If he was any bigger I couldn’t take it, but Jesus, he knows how to use what he’s got. It’s great, Sean, it really is, especially when he comes. He comes so much it feels like he’s going to drown you from the inside out. Just ask any of the others, they can tell you.”

The reference made Dom recall Viggo fucking him. But something was different in the way Dom liked it and Billy liked it. Dom couldn’t put his finger on it exactly, but there was definitely a difference in Billy’s point of view and Dom’s. Was this, too, the compatibility factor?

This talk was hotting up the girls, apparently. Jean was pushing back against Dom’s cock, an indication she was going to come again and soon. The talk was getting to Dom, and to Viggo, too, Dom could tell. He wanted Sean to make Billy talk some more while Dom slowly worked his cock in and out of Jean’s ass.

Apparently Sean liked Billy’s talking, too. He pressed on, his fingers sliding in deeply, then curling inside Billy, making a lightning-bolt of sensation shoot through Billy’s middle. “What’s it like when I fuck you, Billy?”

“Oh, Jesus, no insult to Viggo, but you, Sean, the way you fuck me, I can’t get enough. You know every move that gets to me. You could be hung like a horse and it couldn’t be better. You know just how deep to go, and when, and you know just how fast and hard, and you can fuck me so hard! If you were any bigger, I couldn’t take it. You fuck me so hard, you fuck me rough, not too rough, but… oh, fuck, Sean, you make me want to fuck you all night. You make me want to come for you over and over.”

“And would you like me to fuck you now, so you can get it just like the girls are getting it?” Sean’s voice, soft, deep, purring and coaxing; it was almost hypnotic. He forced another finger inside Billy deeply and then wriggled his fingers. “Would you like me to fuck your sweet, tight little ass?”

“Yes, yes, Sean, I would, anytime you like,” Billy whimpered.

“Mmm-hmm,” Sean said. “Then come for us, Billy. Let everyone see how much you want my cock. Come while I’m finger-fucking you, Billy. Do it, do it for me.” Sean slid his fingers out, then back in until his knuckles were flush with Billy’s ass. He moved his fingers in and out faster and harder.

Billy’s back arched, as if Sean could make him come just by asking for it. Sean dipped his head and took Billy’s cock in his mouth with a deep moan. Dom couldn’t take it anymore, especially because Jean, hearing all this, started coming again. Dom’s voice joined Billy’s and Jean’s, blending together like some profane chorus. Dom’s cock felt like it was going to burst; the pleasure was so great. He rode it out, watching Billy squirm with pleasure. Even after he finished, Dom was hungry for more, and continued to fuck Jean’s ass, this time harder and deeper until his flagging cock caught up with his appetite, then he slowed down once more. The girls were still eating each other, and as long as they were happy, Dom intended to have all he wanted of this.

He turned his attention once again to the next bed. Billy lay on his back, gasping for breath. He was beginning to look rather worn out, but Sean was neither asking nor giving quarter. In fact, Sean was eating Billy rather aggressively, determined to heat Billy back up for yet another good, thorough fucking. Billy glanced down at Sean, a look of pleading on his face, as though he would like to ask for a rest, but knew he was resigned to Sean’s will. His hand went to Sean’s head, softly raking through the Brit’s blonde hair.

Sean had slid his hands under Billy’s ass, as if the smaller man might try to escape. The way Sean was going at it left no doubt in Dom’s mind: Sean loved what he was doing. As was evident from both his apparent hunger and from the deep, purring moans he gave as he continued to eat Billy. Dom watched as Billy continued looking down at what Sean was doing to him, and though Billy was still gasping, he had begun to respond.

“Oh, God, Sean,” Billy panted, “I can never stop as long as you want more. You and Jean could make me come until I black out and I bet I’d wake up with a hard-on. I can’t help myself, it turns me on to turn you on.”

Sean moaned, feeling Billy stiffen once more in his mouth. Making Billy come from his finger fucking had given Sean a prodigious appetite, the taste of Billy’s come was the sauce that made his meal all the sweeter. He went deeper, sucking harder, willing Billy to reach the level of arousal Sean wanted. When he was satisfied Billy was nearly ready to come in his mouth again he let that sweet cock slip out of his mouth, then lay on his back next to Billy and gently guided Billy down between his legs. Billy sucked Sean deeply and slowly. If he went too deep or too fast, Sean made him stop. Dom saw Billy was getting more and more turned on from sucking Sean, and when he’d reached a rather fevered pitch Sean pulled out of Billy’s mouth. He had Billy get on all fours facing the four in the other bed, knowing that watching the four next to them would do to them both.

“Ladies,” Dom said playfully, “Am I right in thinking that Billy getting fucked just like we’re fucking the pair of you will make you even hotter?”

Liv and Jean stopped eating each other so they could see. Sean was kneeling behind Billy and slathering lube on his swollen, achingly hard cock. They watched as Sean slid inside Billy, and noted the look of satisfaction on Sean’s face when Billy pushed back against his cock. When Sean began to thrust into Billy in perfect timing with Dom and Viggo’s thrusts they almost wailed with arousal, pushing back, in rhythm with Billy’s pushing back, against the cocks in their own asses.

“Oh, God,” Liv moaned, “Fuck him, Sean, make him come. Jean, eat me, sweetie, eat my pussy. Do it, Jean, suck my clit. Harder, Viggo, faster! Deeper! Oh, fuck!” As Viggo did as she asked, she saw Sean increase his tempo to match Viggo and Dom, and she went back for more of Jean’s sweet, tight little cunt.

Dom watched Sean’s face, who obviously was using all his will to hold back. He was biting his lower lip hard; his eyes clenched tightly shut. He looked lost in what he was doing, just as Dom felt lost in what he, himself was doing. Jean reached behind her with one hand, pulling Dom in harder. Dom’s balls slapped against the lips of her snatch as he fucked her harder, deeper, faster.

Seeing Billy watching him made his pleasure sharper. Billy’s eyes had a glassy look to him, as if he was having trouble focusing. He chanted over and over, “Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck…”

Sean opened his eyes now and smiled satisfactorily. Apparently he really had Billy mapped out. He could tell Billy was close to coming, and though Dom could tell Sean was dying to come, Sean purred “Not yet, Billy, not yet, wait for it, hold it back.” As if to contradict this request, he fucked Billy harder and faster. Dom felt himself keeping pace, fucking Jean in perfect synchronization with Sean. Dom was dying to come, himself, but he wanted to wait until just the right time.

“Oh, God, Sean, let me come, Sean!” Billy moaned, “Please, oh fuck, Sean!”

“Oh, that’s good, Billy, oh yeah, you know I love it when you beg for it… One condition, and I’ll get you off.” Sean said. His hands gripped Billy’s hips, his thumbs describing circles around Billy’s sacral dimples.

Billy looked back over his shoulder at Sean, his eyes glittering like glass. “Whatever it is, yes! Damn it, Sean!” Billy sounded both irate and turned on to near-meltdown, if that was possible.

Sean grinned broadly. “That’s my lad!” His voice was filled with both lust and affection. “Come on, then, Billy, come on, lad. Oh, fuck…” this last a low moan that trailed off to a deep growl as Sean emptied his balls inside of Billy’s hard, round little ass.

Billy gave a strangled cry; his eyes clenched shut, though he wanted to keep watching the other four in the next bed. Jean and Liv stopped eating each other so they could watch, and what they saw set them both off. Dom felt Jean’s flesh clamp down on his prick, pulsing and rippling around him.

“God!” This was Viggo, apparently coming hard inside Liv.

It was all too much for Dom. His cock throbbed inside Jean’s sweet little ass, filling her full of his juices. His orgasm was long and intense, making little blotches appear in his field of vision.

Quite some time passed before anyone spoke. They were all too busy gasping for breath, lying flat on the beds, deliciously weak with that wonderful feeling of being boneless that comes after a really good orgasm. The first to speak was Liv. She nudged Viggo and Dom. “Go. Bathroom. Wash up.” Seeing as it was not a request, they rose and went to the bathroom, followed by Sean. Jean dragged herself up, got in bed beside Billy and snuggled up to him.

“Well?” she said.

“Well, what?” Billy encircled her with his arms, kissing her scar.

“How’s our birthday boy feeling?”

“Mmm… fucked somewhat cross-eyed.” Billy said contentedly.

“Think you’ve had enough?”

Billy looked at her as if she had suddenly sprouted antennae.

“Well, guess what, tiger,” Jean added. “You said you’d meet Sean’s condition, and I’m guessing you’ve got it coming one more time before you’re done.”

Billy moaned. “I was afraid of that, but what could I do? I thought I was going to die if I didn’t get off.”

“He is rather hard to say no to, isn’t he?” Jean smiled. “As irresistible as… well, as irresistible as you are!”

“I bet you say that at all your orgies.”

“Nope,” she smiled. “Just the ones with you and Sean. Oh, Billy, where would I be without you two?”

With one of the strangest southern drawls Jean ever heard, Billy replied, “Our pleasure, Ma’am.” Billy smiled back.

“What kind of accent is that?” laughed Jean.

“Why, I’m from Dallas, Scotland, Ma’am.”

Jean kissed him, reaching for his cock. “Dallas, Scotland, indeed.” She giggled. “Let’s just get you warmed up for our Sean, shall we?”

“You, too,” Billy said, sliding a hand between her thighs. He found her clit and rolled it oh so gently between his thumb and finger. The three men returned from the bathroom and stood at the foot of the bed, watching Jean and Billy.

Sean climbed in bed and settled himself beside Jean. He looped his long arms around his pair, smiling. “How wonderful of you,” he told them, nuzzling Jean’s neck. “Getting yourselves all warm and nice-like for me!”

“Spill it, Sean.” Billy retorted, “What was that condition?”

Sean rolled over on his back, crooking a finger at Jean. “How about you saddle up and let me have some of that sweet little cunny, Jean? Billy, why don’t you get behind Jean and get some of what you just gave me?”

“Said our brilliant director! Go, me!” Billy gave Sean an affectionate cuff on the check and Jean a rather passionate kiss on her mouth, lingering a little, knowing it turned Sean on. He positioned himself and watched as Jean lowered herself on Sean’s staff, taking it all the way to the balls. “Here we go! Give it up, Sis!” Jean was still relaxed and wet from Dom, and Billy slid in easily, deeply. “Oh! Oh, fuck, Sean, every time I do this I can’t help thinking that I don’t blame you for wanting to fuck me. Oh, Christ… I love how I can feel you inside Jean.”

Dom gawped at them and pointed, looking at Liv like a kid in a candy store. “Liv! I want that!”

Liv pulled Dom to her and reached for his dick. “Whatever our hobbit wants, our hobbit gets.” She motioned to Viggo to lie on his back, threw her leg over Viggo’s hips, then grabbed his ponderous cock and positioned herself, then lowered herself so that he slid in with one seamless movement.

Shit, Dom thought, she even does that gracefully. He knelt behind Liv and in one heated moment was inside her. He could feel Viggo’s thick member through the wall of tissue inside Liv and he grunted with satisfaction.

“Let’s make this a good one, Sean,” Billy said as he bottomed out inside Jean, “I don’t think I’ve got another in me.”

“Want me to put one in you?” Sean asked. He reached around Jean to grasp Billy’s hips, pulling him tightly against Jean, then undulated his hips. Both Jean and Billy moaned.

“Good God, Sean, I won’t be able to sit tomorrow as it is!” Billy laughed, pressing Jean between them.

“Hey, you’re not alone in that, Billy!” Jean retorted. “Now shut the fuck up and fuck me, you two. And for the record, Bill, I happen to know Sean’s secret, and if you want to know it then get that ass in gear and start fucking, Mister.”

For a fleeting moment Billy thought about asking about Sean’s secret, but then Sean undulated his hips again, and through Jean’s flesh he felt Sean’s cock slide along the length of his own, and all cogent thought abandoned him. It was like getting fucked by both at once. He shut his eyes and let himself drift. He thought of Jean’s mouth and cunt, he thought of Sean fucking him and eating him with such appetite that Billy could refuse neither of them anything. He thought of how Jean’s pussy tasted, and the hot salty-sweetness of Sean’s juices. He thought of Jean’s hands, so small and clever around his cock, and Sean’s hands, so soothing and coaxing they could guide him into Hell, itself. He heard the liquid sounds of Jean’s pussy around Sean’s cock, felt the tight heat of Jean’s ass around him, the firm, hard cock in her cunt sliding along his with such sweet pressure. He grasped Sean’s forearms, using them for leverage to thrust hard into Jean. He thought of their three-way embraces and kisses and how they had agreed to keep their relationship even after they were separated, and this last filled him with a kind of deep contentment spiced with purest joy.

Sean watched his face, the way his expressions shifted; Billy was almost chameleon-like. Sean watched Jean’s face, saw how her little bow mouth drew up as she neared her threshold. “Come for us, Jean, that’s it, baby, yes, let us make you come,” Sean purred. Jean threw her head back and yowled. Her tight little cunt grasped at Sean’s cock almost desperately.

Billy felt her clamp down around his prick. Her flesh pulsed around him, prying the last of his pleasure from his body. He came so hard it almost hurt, his fingers digging into Sean’s forearms. He could feel Sean’s cock throbbing along side his through Jean’s hot, wet flesh.

Sean heard Billy’s little growl subside to a whimper, which ended, oddly enough, in a soft laugh as he collapsed onto the mattress. With a glance at the next bed, he could tell that those three were done and done in as well. Jean rolled off of Sean and curled up under one arm. Sean held out his other hand and gestured to Billy. The smaller man crept to Sean’s other side in an unconscious imitation of Jean. Sean pulled them in for his customary kiss, then pillowed their heads, one on each shoulder. Their hands rested on his chest, linked together, their fingers laced together. He let his hands drift up and down their backs contentedly and gave each a kiss on the forehead.

“Sean?”

“Yeah, Bill?”

“What secret?”

“It’s those pills,” Jean cut in, “Not the blue ones, the new ones, the ones that can last thirty-six hours.”

“Mmm,” said Billy. “Sean?”

“Yeah, Billy?”

“Don’t let your prescription run out.”

Dom saw Sean softly laugh, making him seem much younger, then he once more kissed their foreheads, smiling that smile of his. “Don’t worry, I won’t,” Sean purred, his hands sliding soothingly along two backs. “Happy birthday, Billy.”

“Mmm,” Billy smiled up at Sean, “Yes, yes it has been. It’s been great. One thing, though.”

“What?”

Billy settled his head on Sean’s shoulder once more with a huge yawn. “When do we celebrate your birthday?”

“Oh, just every time we’re together, Bill.” Sean smiled, and Dom could see the affection, deep and genuine, stamped on his ruggedly handsome face. “That’s what you two do to me, you know. Every time, it’s like I’m reborn.”

Dom saw Jean and Billy look at each other in that way that made them seem so much like true siblings. They smiled at each other; each kissed Sean’s cheek, then settled back down on their living pillow once more.

The three were sleeping soundly as Viggo, Liv and Dom slipped out in search of breakfast. Dom paused before shutting the door and watched them sleep a moment. He smiled to himself. He wanted that for himself, and as he closed the door and followed Liv and Vig, he knew that what he wanted lay before him.

“Wait for me!” Dom called out.

“Always,” Viggo replied. As Dom caught up, he draped an arm around both Liv and Dom. Ruffling Dom’s hair, Viggo laughed, “Always.”

Back in the room, Sean, Jean and Billy snuggled together, linked by touch and by dreams. Through the small parting of the curtains, the red neon light, it’s brightness diluted by the first rays of the morning sun, painted their exhausted bodies.

Motel… motel… motel…