Archive of Our Own

“No… No, look at me… No more strangers… Just us.”

Ryan whined as Horatio slid into him again as Speedle’s throat swallowed him.

He knew Horatio didn’t mean it like that, but his naturally commanding tone and his desire to stop Ryan from getting… this… from dangerous people, almost felt like he was… Ryan didn’t know… training him to only come to them… To Horatio… to Speedle… to Eric to lose himself.

Ryan just… wasn’t sure he hated it. He knew they would keep him safe while he went outside of his mind. While he gave himself to the pleasure coursing through him.

And he knew they got pleasure as well, felt it in the slickness of his opened hole, tasted it on his own tongue when he came back enough to feel like taking one of them down his own throat.

He blinked as a third hand gently grasped his chin, bringing him back to the feel of H pounding into him and Speed sucking him down. Eric was home… he must have put the shopping he’d gone out to get away… and taken his clothes off.

Maybe Ryan was training himself as well, the way Eric slipped all the way down his throat as smoothly as H was sliding into his ass. Or maybe it was like Horatio’s calm, collected… commanding voice had said the first time he’d proposed this.

Ryan was safe here.

Horatio won’t hurt him… there’s no risk Speed will get off on biting him without asking… Eric won’t have him choking on him more than he enjoys.

“That’s it… just us… no one else… never again.”

Horatio’s voice is still commandingly gentle as he softly strokes where he can feel Ryan’s throat stretching around Eric’s girth, not hard, not painful… just feeling Ryan getting stretched in the place he’s not currently pounding into, feeling the vibration of moans he can’t hear because Ryan’s throat is stuffed full.

Speedle’s fingers alternate between massaging Horatio’s balls as he thrusts into Ryan, and Ryan’s as he continues sucking him deep into his throat.

They can all tell when Ryan fully loses himself in them, his limbs get floppier and it becomes clear he’s stopped caring about what kind of sounds were coming out of him, or how loud they got… even muffled by thick cock down his throat.

“Good boy.”

“Our boy.”

“Only ours.”

“Never again.”

Speedle swallows it down. thick, salty, sweet, before standing up and letting H, then Eric kiss his mouth, letting them taste.

Ryan’s eyes are glazed as he stares, as Speed finally kissed his own mouth. He licks his own lips, contemplating how he tastes.

“Speed…”

“You’re ours, only ours, we’ll take care of you… forever.”

Ryan’s eyes roll back into his head as Horatio starts thrusting yet again. “… Yeeesss… You’ll take care of me…”

It’s Eric’s voice that completes the sentence as he slides back into Ryan’s mouth, as Ryan goes back to completely relaxing around being filled from both ends. “… forever.”

Horatio doesn’t speak… his mouth is currently full of a long waiting Speedle.

Maybe they’d all trained each other… just a little.