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Somehow Archie had become the designated adult. Though he should’ve expected that. It’s not like Preston would ever take on the role voluntarily, and Luca was the guest of honor.
Preston had Luca up against the wall, his wrists pinned on either side of his head. They were kissing, hungry and open enough for Archie to see their tongues licking into each other’s mouths. They both groaned when Preston rolled his hips against Luca’s in a slow grind.
Luca’s head fell back against the wall.
“Want to come,” he whined, “please. Can I come?”
“No way,” Preston said as Archie replied, “Not yet, baby.”
Luca was already so desperate and they were still in the hallway outside their room.
“We are all too famous to get caught fucking in the hallway.” Archie had to look away or he was going to have to forfeit his position as the voice of reason.
He got the door open and stood back so Preston could manhandle Luca into the room. Something about Archie’s big, 6’2” hockey player boyfriend letting Preston, a 5’9” muscular twink, push him around was just so fucking hot.
By some unspoken agreement, they all started stripping off their clothes as soon as the door clicked shut. Archie gathered lube, condoms, water, and snacks, putting them within easy reach for later. It was going to be a long night.
On the bed Luca was squirming and making sweet little whimpering noises. His arms were above his head, pinned in place by Preston who was biting and sucking at his neck.
“You guys are gorgeous,” Archie said, lying down beside them. “Luca, baby, look at me? Preston stop for a sec.” Luca turned his head to Archie. “Do you remember everything we talked about?”
“Yes.” Luca’s pupils were already huge.
“If you want to change anything on your list, now’s your chance. And if you don’t like something later, you have your safe words. Okay?”
Luca thought for a moment, blushing at the thought of what they’d been planning for tonight.
“You were tested recently?” Luca asked.
Archie smiled, he liked where this was going. “Yeah. Everything was negative.” He let his voice get rougher, knowing how much it turned Luca on. “Are you asking me to fuck you raw, baby?” Shyly, Luca nodded. “I can definitely do that. I don’t know if Preston—”
“Just you,” Luca said. Archie tried not to show his relief. He wasn’t possessive, but there were some things he wanted to keep just between them.
“Anything else? Or are you ready to get fucked like a champion?”
“I’m ready, please.”
Smiling, Archie glanced over at Preston and gave him a slight nod. Preston bit his way down Luca’s neck, moving on to his chest and collarbones. As soon as Preston was out of the way, Archie pulled Luca into a kiss. Hot and hungry, Archie pushed his tongue into Luca’s mouth, one hand fisted tightly in Luca’s hair.
He didn’t bother keeping track of what Preston was doing. They’d talked things over, setting limits and expectations, and made some tentative plans. Archie trusted Preston to make Luca feel good. Tonight, that’s all that mattered.
Suddenly Luca gasped, breaking the kiss, and grabbed Archie’s arm. Curiously, Archie pulled back to see Preston down between Luca’s legs, his head bobbing up and down as he sucked Luca off.
“Do you want to come, baby?” Predictably, Luca nodded. “You sure you don’t want to wait? We’re gonna make you feel so good. But we can’t do that if you shoot your load too early.” The look Luca gave him was precious, pouty lip, sad puppy eyes, and a bullshit innocent expression.
Archie wanted to pin him down and fuck him til he lost his voice.
But tonight was about Luca. (And Archie had been thinking about this since the Centaurs made the playoffs and Kip started talking about Stanley Cup sex.)
“I guess we could let you come now. You’ve definitely earned it, Mr. Playoff MVP.” Of course that made Luca blush. Every time someone had mentioned it tonight he kept saying it should’ve gone to Shane or Ilya, nevermind that Luca scored the game winning goal. “I have an idea.”
Preston let go of Luca’s cock and looked up.
Archie led them over to the big window and positioned Luca so he was looking out over The Strip.
“Here’s what’s going to happen. I’m going to blow you while you look at all those people down there and remember that only a few hours ago they were screaming your name,” Archie said.
“I do not think it was all of them.”
“Technically, no. But if they’d been there, they would’ve.”
“Most of them were not happy, but that is normal for away games.”
“Oh my god, baby. I love you, and I love that you’re actually arguing with me about this, but I also really want to be sucking your dick.” Luca’s cheeks went pink with embarrassment. He was too adorable, it was completely unfair.
“Sorry.”
Archie waved off the unnecessary apology. “You are so fucking amazing. You just won the Stanley fucking Cup and the Conn Smythe! You’re the only reason I even know what any of those words mean. I am so, so proud of you. I just want you to think about how much the world loves you, because they do, and how jealous they are that I’m the one with your dick in my mouth. Can you do that?”
Luca looked at him, eyes wide, and nodded.
Archie gave Luca a quick kiss and sank to his knees. He wrapped his lips around Luca’s cock and sucked, bobbing up and down while working his tongue. Luca panted above him, swearing quietly while he struggled not to thrust into Archie’s mouth. Archie grabbed onto Luca’s ass to help him stay still.
He looked up at Luca as he worked his cock, sucking along the shaft and using his tongue to massage the tip. Some of Luca’s precome dripped onto his tongue and he moaned.
It was incredible how easily he could get Luca to fall apart. He loved seeing Luca like this. Truthfully, Archie was just as weak for Luca as Luca was for him.
Archie sped up. They would draw it out later, this was just to take the edge off. A bit of special treatment for winning MVP. The tight muscle in Luca’s jaw and the pinch of his eyebrows told Atchie he was close. Not looking away, Archie brushed a finger over Luca’s hole, making him whimper. He did it a few more times, keeping his touches light. When Luca was just about to come, Archie sucked hard and pushed the tip of his finger into Luca’s hole.
He was careful not to swallow as Luca came in his mouth.
Luca must have noticed, because when Archie stood up he was already leaning in for a kiss. Archie considered it, but stopped him. He walked over to Preston and raised a questioning eyebrow.
“Fuck,” Preston said, before pressing their lips together and sticking his tongue in Archie’s mouth. They made out, unhurried, tongues fighting over Luca’s come. Any time their erections brushed they let out little gasps, both of them resisting the urge to rub up against each other.
They pulled apart when they’d finally swallowed the last of Luca’s come.
Luca was looking at them with an expression Archie could only describe as horny awe. He looked excited and a little dazed, his mouth hanging open. Archie reached out and grabbed Luca’s chin, brushing his thumb across Luca’s lips and pulling him closer. Luca’s tongue peaked out to pull Archie’s thumb into his mouth.
He fucked Luca’s mouth like that, just to hear him moan and watch his eyelids flutter.
Leading Luca by the mouth, Archie sat on the edge of the bed and spread his legs. No instruction needed, Luca was on his knees with his lips wrapped around Archie’s cock in seconds.
Some sights never got old.
Archie put his hand in Luca’s hair to keep him from getting too carried away. Luca got very enthusiastic very quickly with a cock in his mouth, and Archie didn’t want to come too early.
“Deep breath, baby,” Archie said, before pulling Luca all the way down onto his cock. There was a moment of resistance when he got to Luca’s throat. He waited patiently while Luca choked and then relaxed, his entire body going boneless as he let Archie in.
“Fuck.” He stared in awe at the sight of Luca literally hanging off his cock.
He watched Luca’s face closely. He knew how much Luca could handle and how much he was allowed to push. He counted a couple seconds over what Luca was used to, then pulled out.
As soon as he had air in his lungs, Luca whined. Mouth still open, he tried to chase Archie’s cock. When Archie tightened his hold on Luca’s hair, holding him in place, Luca pouted up at him, begging for more without saying a word.
Archie relented, letting him lick along his shaft. He tilted Luca’s head back so he could stare into his eyes as he slapped Luca with his dick. Luca whimpered, but he knew better than to look away.
Luca’s mouth was still hanging open in invitation. Archie grabbed Luca’s neck, tilting his head all the way back, and fucked down into Luca’s throat.
“Yeah. Just like that, baby.”
Luca sat there, completely relaxed, taking whatever Archie wanted to give him. It was absolute trust. And it turned Archie on like nothing else.
It paired well with Luca’s need for surrender.
Suddenly Archie was on the edge of orgasm. He pulled Luca off, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths to calm down.
Needing to look anywhere but at Luca, Archie found Preston sitting in the armchair next to the bed, his legs splayed to make room for his thick, hard cock. Archie had known Preston had a big dick, he didn’t know Preston was walking around with that between his legs.
Luca was going to be wrecked by the time they were done with him.
~
Even the slightest tug on Luca’s hair was enough to send shivers through his body. He felt a little floaty already. He loved surrendering to Archie like this, wished they could do it more.
Archie looked like he belonged in a museum, bright blue eyes, soft chestnut brown hair, and perfect skin. Luca nuzzled into his thigh, enjoying the contrast between soft skin and hard muscle.
It was easy to open his mouth, messily kissing whatever part of Archie’s thigh he could reach. Luca wanted to suck Archie’s cock more, but he knew better than to do it without permission. Instead he contented himself with sucking on the inside of Archie’s thigh. Archie gasped above him when Luca worried at one spot over and over again, determined to leave a mark.
He was pulled back by his hair before he could finish. He craned his head back to look up at his beautiful boyfriend.
“No marks. Sorry, baby.” Archie sounded just as disappointed as Luca. “You want to suck Preston’s dick now?”
Luca looked over at Preston. He was a little ashamed that he’d kind of forgotten he and Archie weren’t alone. His eyes traveled down Preston’s muscular arms, defined pecs, and toned abdomen, to a neat trail of hair leading from his navel down to his cock.
A whine escaped Luca before he could stop it. His mouth dropped open, already watering at the incredible sight.
Preston’s dick was huge. Even a lifetime of locker rooms never could have prepared Luca for this. There was no way he’d be able to take all of it into his mouth, but he really wanted to try. He fought against the hold Archie had on his hair, desperate to feel the weight of Preston’s cock on his tongue.
“I asked you a question.”
Luca turned back to Archie, who was looking at him with an amused expression on his face.
“Bitte,” Luca pleaded, nodding. He realized he’d slipped into German when he saw concern flash across Archie’s face. “Yes, please.”
“Go for it.” Archie let go of his hair, and Luca rushed over to Preston, too excited to even stand up. He stopped when he was between Preston’s legs and sat back on his heels.
They spent a moment just taking each other in. Preston’s pupils were blown, his dark irises blending in and making them look even bigger, the pink flush on his cheeks pretty against his dark skin.
“You want it?” Preston said, voice deep and husky with arousal.
“Yes.”
“Show me.”
That was all Luca needed. He opened his mouth as wide as he could and lowered himself onto Preston’s cock until he could feel it brush against the back of his throat. The feeling of his lips stretching tight around Preston made him moan. It was going to take a lot of prep if Preston was going to fuck him—Luca really, really wanted Preston to fuck him—but Luca knew he could take it. He’d ridden a truly massive dildo for Archie over facetime once, which was bigger than Preston (though not by much).
Luca sunk a little further down on Preston’s cock, pulling back slightly when he gagged before doing it again.
“Fuck. You like choking on my dick, Luca? Archie said you’d be hungry for it, but you’re fucking starving. Shit!” Preston cried out when Luca pulled back his foreskin and sucked on the head, pushing the tip of his tongue into Preston’s slit.
He had been right about not being able to take all of Preston’s dick, but he loved making himself choke on it. Feeling his throat spasm made heat pool between his legs. He alternated between long sucks and pulling back to pay more attention to the tip.
Playing with Preston’s foreskin made him gasp and he moaned loudly when Luca moved down to suck on his balls.
“Shit, stop,” Preston panted.
Luca pulled off, unable to stop his whimper at how empty he felt. Generously, Preston fed Luca three of his fingers in apology.
“If you don’t want me to come yet, we need to move on to something else.”
A thrill ran through Luca as he realized that Preston was talking to Archie, trusting him to know what Luca needed.
“You should come down his throat. He’ll like it.”
Luca moaned around Preston’s fingers and nodded furiously in agreement. Looking Preston in the eye, he opened his mouth and waited.
“Can I fuck his face?”
“Sure,” Archie answered, “Just be careful you don’t kill him with that thing.”
Preston chuckled and wiped his fingers on Luca’s face, before grabbing onto Luca’s head and slowly feeding him his cock. His first thrusts were slow and shallow, testing Luca’s limits. When he started to speed up, Luca let his eyes fall shut.
He couldn’t help himself from moaning around Preston’s cock. He wanted to come, his cock heavy between his legs, but he knew Archie wanted him to wait until he was desperate for it. His hands stayed glued to his thighs, fingers digging in to keep him from touching himself.
It wasn’t long before Preston’s panting turned into grunts and moans, his thrusts becoming less coordinated. Luca opened his eyes, wanting to watch Preston’s face as he came.
“Fuck, gonna come. Fuck, Archie. He takes it so good. Oh god. Gonna come down your pretty throat.”
Luca moaned as he felt Preston spill inside his mouth. Swallowing his load, he used his hand to work Preston through his orgasm. He pulled off when Preston started to go soft, opening his mouth to prove he’d swallowed everything.
~
“Holy shit,” Preston said.
“Isn’t my baby perfect?” Archie came over and guided Luca back to standing. Luca winced, he shouldn’t have stayed on his knees for so long.
Archie stood behind him, wrapping his arms around Luca’s waist as Luca shook out his legs.
“You wanna come, baby?” Archie whispered in his ear, wrapping a hand around Luca’s leaking cock. “Bet you didn’t even realize how hard you are, just from having a dick in your mouth. We could fuck you all night and as long as we kept your holes full you wouldn’t care if we let you come.”
Luca whined, shaking his head.
“No? No what, baby?”
“Want to come.”
Archie hummed, pretending to think about it. “Not yet.” He let go of Luca’s cock, taking a little pity on him.
He guided Luca down onto the bed, then turned to check on Preston.
“You good?”
Preston laughed. “Sure, let’s go with that. You?”
Archie looked over at Luca. He was lying on his back, hard cock dripping onto his stomach, staring up at the ceiling and gripping desperately at the sheets.
“I’m great.”
“Can I eat him out before we fuck him?”
Archie smirked. “Hey, baby. Preston wants to know if he can rim you.” Luca whined and started squirming. Archie wasn’t sure if he was trying to achieve something or if he just didn’t know what to do with himself.
Archie wanted to lick him.
He climbed onto the bed and did just that, dragging his tongue up Luca’s neck and biting down hard on his jaw. He bit his way down Luca’s neck. Trapping thick tendons between his teeth, he sucked. Blood vessels breaking just beneath the skin, creating deep red marks in the shape of his mouth.
Preston joined them on the bed, leaning over to kiss Luca from his place between his legs.
They were stunning together. Preston kissed Luca slowly with one hand on the side of Luca’s face. Luca melted into it, spreading his legs wider without even realizing. It still amazed Archie sometimes, how much Luca liked to take it.
~
Luca melted into the bed as Preston kissed him. The side of his neck throbbed from Archie’s rough treatment. Archie’s hand came up to stroke his hair and the rest of the tension bled out of his body.
Preston pulled away, trailing light kisses down Luca’s neck and onto his chest. He kissed all the way down to Luca’s groin, avoiding all contact with Luca’s dick. He stopped to lick and fondle Luca’s balls. Luca’s hips jerked when Preston tugged on them.
The next thing Luca knew, his knees were by his head and a pillow was shoved under his hips. Luca let out a small yelp of surprise when he felt a tongue swipe over his hole.
There was a hand on each of his ass cheeks spreading him open. Luca was glad he couldn’t see Preston. He didn’t really want to know what kind of facial expression he made at the sight of Luca’s bared asshole.
It started with sloppy kisses against Luca’s hole. Everything was wet and there was so much spit Luca could feel it dripping down his crack. It was gross, but hot enough to be worth it.
Preston’s mouth was everywhere. Warm and wet. Using the flat of his tongue to stroke his rim and the tip to tease his hole. Then he closed his lips around it and sucked. Luca’s hips bucked accidentally, apologies immediately spilling out of his mouth, but Preston ignored them.
Every touch of Preston’s tongue to Luca’s hole took him further and further down. He was relentless. His mouth never parted from Luca’s skin for long. It was a continuous stream of sensation. Luca could see his own cock leaking steadily onto his stomach, deep red and rock hard.
The tip of Preston’s tongue pressed harder against him, but Luca was relaxed enough that it slipped right in. Preston started thrusting his tongue in and out and Luca keened. He clutched desperately at the sheets, back arching and head snapping back.
Desperately, he looked up at Archie. He felt like begging but he had no idea what he would ask for, his pleas turning into whining and whimpering.
Archie looked down at Luca like he was something precious, something worth treasuring. All while Luca was getting fucked by someone else’s tongue. He reached up and pulled Archie down into a kiss, letting Archie swallow down all of the sounds Preston was wringing out of him.
Preston changed his position and the next time he fucked his tongue into Luca it was so much deeper. It felt like Preston was licking into his soul. The pleasure was overwhelming and all consuming. Luca fisted his hands in Archie’s hair, desperate for something to hold onto.
He held on as Archie moved down to his neck, adding to the marks he already left. That side of Luca’s neck felt like it was just one big hickey.
Despite how sensitive his neck was he rarely let Archie near it. He never wanted to risk going out on the ice with a hickey. People spread enough rumors about him and his teammates as it was. Now that it was officially the off-season, Archie wasn’t holding back.
Every lick, kiss, and bite went straight to Luca’s cock, pushing him closer and closer to the edge.
“Archie!” He pulled Archie off of his neck.
“What is it? Are you okay?”
Luca nodded. “Too close. Don’t want to come until you tell me to.”
“Then don’t come yet okay?” Archie’s grin turned feral. “I want you to come when I’m inside you.”
Fuck. Luca was losing his mind. He tried to keep his attention on Archie. If he focused too much on the feeling on Preston’s tongue, or the vibrations of Preston’s moans against his asshole, he was going to come much too soon.
Preston pressed down on Luca’s hips when he started to squirm. He was so overwhelmed with pleasure his body didn’t know where it wanted to go.
“Oh baby,” Archie cooed, swiping a thumb under Luca’s eye and coming away wet. “You feel good? You look amazing. You’re so fucking beautiful when you cry.”
Hot tears rushed to the surface and Luca let them go. He trusted Archie to take care of him. He was so happy and he felt so good.
And then he was coming. He couldn’t stop it, hadn’t even realized he was that close.
His cock jerked, shooting so hard it hit his chin. It just kept going. He reached for Archie and his hands got pinned above his head.
There was pressure against his prostate that felt like Preston’s finger. He was still licking and sucking Luca’s rim, his finger just as relentless as his tongue had been.
Luca was crying even harder now, letting out sobs of pleasure as tears ran down his face. His entire body was shaking, shivers running through him even after he was spent.
There were no words in any of the languages he knew that could describe how he felt.
He was held down and set free.
~
Archie was pinning Luca's wrists with one hand and holding one of his legs with the other. He’d lost control from the force of his orgasm and almost kicked Preston.
As the last aftershocks subsided and Luca’s cries faded, Archie let go of his wrists, and he and Preston lowered his legs down to the bed. Luca’s tears continued to fall, and Archie ran his fingers through Luca’s hair in a way he hoped was soothing.
Luca looked blissed out, eyes glazed over, the muscles in his face too relaxed to form an expression. Archie was expecting it to take longer to get Luca so far down, at some point he needed to ask Preston about his ass eating technique.
Suddenly Luca’s eyes snapped to Archie and a string of rapid German flew out of his mouth.
“Tut mir leid! Bitte, das wollte ich nicht. Verzeih mir, bitte!”
Luca was crying again, but this was different. He was clearly upset about something. Archie was watching him freak out and he had no idea what to do. He’d heard Luca say “bitte” before and he was pretty sure it meant “please,” but the rest of it was a mystery.
“Luca, look at me,” Archie pleaded, trying to stay calm, “You’re okay, I promise but you’re speaking German. I want to help you, but I can’t understand what you’re saying.” Luca looked like he was about to panic. “Take your time. Everything’s okay. I just want to give you what you need.”
Slowly, as Luca calmed down, the panic in his eyes turned to shame.
“I’m sorry,” he said dejectedly. Archie wanted to take him in his arms, but he wasn’t sure if it would be welcome.
“For what, baby? You didn’t do anything wrong.”
“You, um.” Luca looked away, the tips of his ears turning red. “You didn’t give me permission to come.” He frowned at his come covered chest. “Then you couldn’t understand me and I scared you and now you’re mad.”
“Mad? Who’s mad? I was worried. But that’s all. No one’s mad at you.” Archie looked over at Preston.
“You’re good Luca. We just want to make sure you’re okay. I mean, I ate your ass so good you cried. I’m definitely not mad.”
Archie was about to shoot Preston a glare, because really? But then Luca giggled. Fucking giggled! And Archie just had to kiss him.
He let Luca suck on his tongue for a bit, because it felt good and he knew Luca found it soothing.
“I love you,” Archie murmured.
“I love you, too.”
After a few more kisses, Archie pulled back. “Do you want to keep going? No one’s gonna be upset if you need to stop. If you need to call it a night, that’s totally okay.”
Luca opened his mouth to answer then stopped, really thinking about it. Pride swelled in Archie’s chest. Convincing Luca to put his own needs first was often an uphill battle, but he’d been getting better. It comforted Archie to know that Luca wasn’t going to push himself for fear of disappointing him or Preston.
“I want to keep going.”
“Then that’s what we’ll do.”
He helped Luca sit up and forced him to drink some water. After all the tears and snapping out of subspace like that, he needed it. Archie had a feeling they weren’t going to be able to take Luca that far down again, but that wasn’t going to stop him from trying.
As Luca drank, Archie ran his fingers through his hair. By the time the water was gone, Luca was already part way down.
“You’re being so good for us, baby.” Praise was one of the most reliable ways of putting Luca under. The added reassurance also never hurt.
He watched Luca sink a little deeper.
He gave Archie a big, dopey smile. Archie smiled back and dropped a quick, impulsive kiss on Luca’s nose. It scrunched in response, but Luca was smiling.
“Ugh. You guys are so cute, it’s gross. If you weren’t so fucking hot I’d be outta here.”
“So you don’t wanna fuck my boyfriend?” Archie teased.
“I definitely didn’t say that. I didn’t spend the last twenty minutes with my tongue in his ass just to not fuck it.”
“Oh, please. You loved every second.”
Preston gave him a predatory grin, and, instead of responding, buried his face back in Luca’s ass. Instantly little moans and whimpers began to spill out of Luca’s mouth. Archie tossed Preston the lube and watched Luca’s face as Preston inserted his fingers.
Luca always looked so incredibly happy when he had something in his ass. Sometimes Archie wanted to suggest Luca wear a plug to work, he probably would have by now if Luca had a less physical or dangerous job.
Incredibly, despite the force of his orgasm, Luca’s dick was already showing interest. He was a mess. His hair was wild, he was covered in his own come, and on one side of his neck it looked like he’d been mauled by a small bear.
Archie was suddenly very aware of the fact that he was the only one of them that hadn’t come yet.
Feeling impatient, he joined Preston at the end of the bed and slicked up his own fingers, sliding one in next to Preston’s two.
“What’s the rush?” Preston asked with a teasing smirk on his face that said he knew exactly why Archie was so desperate.
“I wanna fuck my boyfriend.”
“You sure you don’t just need to come?”
“Not yet. Move over.”
Archie took over fingering Luca, easily working him up to three fingers. He fucked him like that until his fingers glided easily in and out of Luca’s hole.
He was tempted to just slide into Luca like this, take him on his back and stare into those pretty brown eyes as he fucked Luca back into subspace.
But he’d been thinking about the room’s giant mirror since they checked in, and he didn’t want to let it go to waste.
~
“Can you stand up for me, baby?”
It took a moment for the request to sink in before Luca sat up and let Archie coax him off the bed. Archie led Luca over to the table on the other side of the room.
“Put your hands down.” Luca obediently planted his hands on the smooth surface.
He wasn’t paying attention to what was going on behind him, so he wasn’t prepared when Archie pressed his tip against Luca’s hole. Luckily, he was so stretched and relaxed that Archie’s cock slid right in, his hipbones digging into Luca’s ass.
“Look,” Archie whispered. Luca turned his head to the side and there they were. A giant mirror hanging on the wall next to them.
Archie started thrusting and Luca watched in awe as Archie’s cock moved in and out of his body. Overwhelmed by the sight, Luca let his head fall forward only for it to be turned back to the mirror with a hand on his chin.
Surprisingly, it was Preston’s hand. He slipped in between Luca and the table, lifting himself up to sit on it, but Luca didn’t look away from their reflection. Archie had pulled back to stare down at the way Luca’s hole stretched around his cock. Luca watched as Archie licked his thumb and, a moment later, felt him spread his spit around Luca’s rim.
“You’re so pretty here, baby,” Archie said, pounding into Luca’s prostate. “You take my cock so well, like you were made for it. Fuck, maybe you were. Love having you hanging off my dick. You’re so fucking hot.”
Luca whined and buried his face in Preston's neck in embarrassment.
“Oh no you don’t,” Preston said, once again lifting Luca’s head back to the mirror. “Do you need us to hold your head up for you?”
He shook his head. He was pretty sure he could do it himself.
Everything was so overwhelming. Being fucked standing up always made Luca feel so vulnerable. Like without Archie’s cock inside of him he’d crumple into a heap on the floor. Every thrust pressed against his prostate, sending hot waves of pleasure out from deep inside his body.
Archie’s hips moved in a steady rhythm. Not slow enough to be a tease, but not fast enough to make them come. His grip on Luca’s hips was tight, fingers pressing down hard enough to bruise. Luca wanted Archie to cover him in little fingerprint bruises, to grab him and push him around like a doll.
Preston’s hands groped Luca’s chest and shoulders, grabbing and squeezing too hard to be completely comfortable. His hands wandered down and started playing with Luca’s nipples. It felt good, even though they weren’t very sensitive. Preston’s touches started to get rougher, flicking and rubbing turned into pinching and pulling. He leaned in and took one into his mouth, sucking on it hard before taking it between his teeth.
The sound that came out of Luca wasn’t like any other he’d made before and loud enough they could probably hear him all the way down the hall.
It hurt. But it was good. Luca never thought he liked pain during sex, but the pain in his nipple sent sparks of pleasure all the way down to his fingers.
“Damn,” Preston said, rubbing over the bitten nipple with his thumb, “did you know you liked that?” Luca shook his head. Preston smirked. “Want me to do it some more?” Luca nodded.
Preston continued to abuse Luca’s nipples with his mouth and fingers until they were throbbing. They stood out from his chest, red, hard, swollen, and suddenly extremely sensitive. Even the lightest touch or the gentlest lick was enough to make him whimper.
“You’re so beautiful like this, baby,” Archie said into his ear.
“Look at his pretty tits,” Preston said, squeezing his pecs roughly.
Luca frowned. He didn’t have tits. He wasn’t a girl. But he kind of… liked it.
“Very pretty,” Archie agreed. “You should thank Preston for playing with them.”
“Danke.”
Preston pinched his nipple. “Gonna need it in English,” he said, soothing it with his thumb.
“Thank you, Preston.”
“For what? Be more specific, baby,” Archie said.
“Thank you for… for playing with my t— tits.” Luca could feel himself blushing furiously.
“My pleasure, gorgeous.”
Preston ducked down and flicked Luca’s nipple with his tongue. Luca gasped.
“Maybe we should get you some nipple clamps. Would you like that?” Archie asked. Luca tried to look back at him. Was he supposed to give him an answer right now? Between Archie’s cock and Preston’s mouth, he could barely think, “Don’t worry, we can talk about it later. All you have to do right now is look pretty and take my cock.”
Luca relaxed back into Archie. He pushed feebly at Preston’s shoulder, trying to give his nipples a break. Preston went easily, wrapping a hand loosely around himself and leaning back to enjoy the show.
Archie reached around and wrapped his hand around Luca’s throat. Luca’s cock twitched. He dropped his head back to give Archie more room.
His thrusts slowed down to a grind. As Luca rolled his hips back into Archie’s, the hand around his neck tightened. It happened slowly, until all Luca could feel was Archie, Preston's hands, and the need to breathe.
All at once air rushed back in and pain burst out from his nipples. It was euphoric. Luca’s eyes rolled back in his head as he came. His orgasm rushed through his body, every nerve in his body exploding at once.
He didn’t realize he was screaming until it was over.
Archie sped up behind him, driving into Luca’s ass as Luca held onto Preston for dear life. Looking down, Luca noticed he was still hard.
Fuck.
The room filled with the sound of Archie’s hips slapping against Luca’s ass, Archie’s moans, and Luca’s whimpers.
“Fuck, Luca. Oh, fuck!” He thrust his cock all the way in and bit down on Luca’s shoulder.
Luca gasped at the sudden pain in his shoulder. He had just enough presence of mind to clench down around Archie as he filled Luca’s ass with his come. Luca worked Archie through his orgasm.
He was too far gone to be embarrassed by the way he whined when Archie pulled out.
~
The sight of his come dripping out of Luca’s hole always made Archie wish he was still hard so he could fuck his own come back into Luca. He’d thought about watching Preston do it for him more than once in the lead up to tonight. It wouldn’t be as good as getting to do it himself, but he wasn’t exactly complaining.
“I think facedown on the bed is probably best for the next part,” Archie said.
They guided Luca over until he was lying on his stomach in the center of the bed. Archie slid a pillow under Luca’s hips.
He trailed a finger through his come, pushing it back into Luca’s hole and spreading it around. Luca whimpered, his hips stuttering, unsure whether they wanted to go towards or away from Archie’s fingers.
Archie scooped some of his come onto his fingers and pulled them out, getting closer to Luca. He touched his come covered fingers to Luca’s lips. Without hesitation, Luca took them into his mouth, moaning as he tasted Archie’s come.
He thrust his fingers in and out of Luca’s mouth, feeling Luca suck and moan. Down the bed, Preston had his face back in Luca’s ass, diligently licking out the rest of Archie’s come. Archie could see it on Preston’s tongue as he pulled back.
With his free hand Archie grabbed the lube and a condom and tossed them to Preston.
Luca whined around Archie’s fingers as Preston pushed his fingers in.
“Does that feel good, baby?” Archie asked in a low voice.
“Mmhm.”
“You wanna take Preston’s cock?”
“Mmhm.”
“It’s pretty big. You sure you can handle it?”
“Please,” Luca said, mouth dropping open. It came out garbled with Archie’s fingers still in his mouth.
He watched Luca as he took Preston’s fingers, his eyelids fluttering as a peaceful look came over his face. He was so sweet like this, just happy to have his holes filled.
The room was quiet except for the sound of Luca whimpering and moaning as Preston stretched him to take his cock. He let out a frustrated whine when Preston removed his fingers.
“Okay?” Preston asked as he lined himself up.
“Okay,” Luca croaked and Archie nodded,
The moment Preston entered him, Luca’s mouth fell open, eyes rolling back. He groaned, loud and almost pained, fading into a needy whine.
“You’re good, Luca.” Preston ran a soothing hand over Luca’s side. “Just breathe. There’s no rush.”
Luca’s arm reached out, trying to pull Archie closer. Archie went, not sure what Luca wanted until Luca took Archie’s soft cock into his mouth and started sucking.
“Ah! Not so hard, baby.”
The sucking stopped, Luca’s mouth relaxing against Archie’s dick, using his tongue to coax Archie’s dick back to hardness. It would probably take a little while, but Luca would have an easier time opening for Preston if he had a separate task to focus on. Archie was happy to help.
Once Archie had given him a nod, Preston slowly pushed more of his dick into Luca. He stopped and started, adding more lube along the way, until his hips were flush against Luca’s ass.
“Fuck he’s tight,” Preston said, already a little breathless.
“Or you’re just too big,” Archie teased. Preston rolled his eyes.
“He feels so good on my cock.” Preston stroked a soothing hand over Luca’s back while he gave Luca a moment to adjust. “You’re fucking beautiful like this, Luca. Never seen someone so happy to have something in their ass.”
~
If Preston felt big in Luca’s mouth, he felt huge in Luca’s ass. Preston’s cock was so deep inside him Luca could feel it in his throat. The stretch wasn’t painful, at least not in a bad way, but it felt like his entire body was being stretched out, not just his asshole.
He was clamped tight around Preston, but he was struggling to relax. He needed to let go if he wanted Preston to move.
Sucking Archie’s dick could only help so much.
“You’re okay, baby,” came Archie’s soothing voice, "He's gonna take it slow.” Luca’s face was lifted off of Archie’s cock by Archie’s hands, and tilted back so he was looking at his boyfriend. “Breathe through it. You can do this.”
Luca felt more like he was being hyped up for a big game, not getting fucked. So of course it worked.
Preston started slowly, moving in and out in small increments. Once he had more room to move he adjusted Luca’s position, pushing his legs farther apart. On the next slide in, Preston’s cock brushed over Luca’s prostate.
Luca gasped and ducked down to bury his face in Archie’s crotch. He kept his mouth occupied by licking and sucking Archie’s shaft and balls while Preston built up a rhythm.
The pace he set was brutal, pounding into Luca so hard and fast he couldn’t control his body enough to safely keep his face in Archie’s crotch.
As soon as he pulled back a rough hand grabbed his hair and slammed his face down into the mattress. Preston held him down with a hand on the back of his neck, fingers digging into bruises left by Archie’s mouth and hands.
Luca moaned and went boneless, mouth open and drooling onto the blankets. It felt so good to just lie there and take it. Preston fucking him so hard it was almost violent. The slap of his thighs against Luca’s stung. Luca could already feel bruises forming on his ass from the impact of Preston’s hip bones. The force of his thrusts made Luca’s entire body shake and jerk.
“You’re so beautiful, baby. So good and sweet for me,” Archie said, and stuck all four of his fingers into Luca’s open mouth.
Luca sighed contentedly around Archie’s fingers and let his mind float.
~
It wasn’t easy for Archie to resist jerking off and coming all over Luca’s blissed out face. But he knew Luca would complain if he didn’t get to help, so Archie held off.
He looked over at Preston, flushed and sweaty, looking possessed of an incredible angry lust. Archie didn’t mind bottoming, but the thought of someone fucking into him like that made him recoil.
It was fucking hot to watch though.
The sounds of fucking, wet holes being filled, sweating bodies slapping together, Preston’s rough groaning, and Luca’s slutty moans, filled the room. Wanting to play his part, Archie fucked his fingers roughly in and out of Luca’s mouth. He ground his knuckles into the insides of his cheeks, poked and pinched his tongue, pushed in too far just to see Luca choke. As Luca melted more and more under their rough treatment, his throat relaxed enough that Archie could slip the tips of his fingers down his throat.
With a grunt, Preston leaned forward, slipping an arm under Luca and hauling him up with his back against Preston’s chest. Archie let his fingers slip out of Luca’s mouth.
He stared into Luca’s eyes as he was jerked around like a ragdoll in Preston’s lap.
Shuffling closer, Archie leaned in to kiss Luca’s neck. He placed soft kisses all along the column of Luca’s throat and ran a gentle hand through Luca’s hair.
He kissed up Luca’s jaw and, with his lips pressed to Luca’s ear, said, “I love you, Luca.”
Luca’s face bumped into his as he turned his head to look at Archie.
“I love you, too.”
Archie smiled. It was probably fucked up that the sight of his friend railing his boyfriend within and inch of his life made Archie feel sappy, but he didn’t care.
With how little they got to see each other, Archie and Luca had to make the most of the time they had. Inviting Preston to join them tonight meant giving up time for just the two of them. Getting to give Luca the celebration he deserved was more than worth it.
A frustrated crease formed between Luca’s brows as his moaning turned into needy whining.
“What’s wrong, baby? What do you need?”
“Please, Archie.”
“Please what, Luca?”
“Please, can I come? I need to come, Archie. Please?” Every thrust of Preston’s hips was punching little whimpers out of Luca.
“Well, since you asked so nicely.” Archie wrapped his hand around Luca’s cock, but didn’t move, letting the force of Preston’s thrusts fuck Luca’s cock into his fist.
“Archie! Archie Archie Archie.”
“Come whenever you want, baby.”
Luca keened and came all over Archie’s hand. Archie tightened his grip and jerked Luca’s cock as he came, holding just a little too tight, pulling just a little too hard. He would be more worried about being mean to Luca’s dick if not for Luca’s desperate chant of “please please please please.”
“Fuck!” Preston shouted.
Archie quickly moved out of the way as Preston slammed Luca back down into the bed. He held Luca down by the neck and fucked ruthlessly into his ass. Seconds later, Preston came with a shout, grinding against Luca as he rode out his orgasm.
Finally, he pulled out, chest sweaty and heaving as he caught his breath.
“You good?” Archie asked Preston.
Preston grinned, “I’m fucking great.” He got up and tossed out the used condom.
Luca hadn’t moved. Still face down, ass up on the bed next to Archie. Preston stood at the end of the bed, admiring the view.
Without warning, he leaned over and spit on Luca’s hole.
But before Archie could ask Preston what the fuck he was doing, Luca moaned.
So, that was new.
“Fucking gorgeous,” Preston said, eyes raking over Luca.
Archie had to agree.
They unfolded Luca’s limbs and rolled him over onto his back.
Luca turned his head towards Archie, his mouth still open. Archie didn’t know if it was a request or if he just didn’t remember to close it, but after the brief, half-hearted blow job a little while ago, he really wanted to come in Luca’s mouth.
Up on his knees, Archie straddled Luca’s chest.
“Want it?” He asked, holding his cock over Luca’s mouth. Luca answered by craning his neck and wrapping his lips around the head. “Wait, not like that.”
Luca dropped back down, pouting. Archie rolled his eyes. He loved this ridiculous boy so much.
“I don’t want you to do anything. Just open wide and let me fuck your face.”
Immediately, Luca’s mouth dropped open and Archie slowly fed Luca his cock.
He started with shallow thrusts, finding the best angle. Leaning one hand against the headboard, he began to push in deeper. Just like Archie asked, Luca didn’t do anything more than giving Archie’s cock the occasional suck as he thrust in and out.
“That’s perfect,” Archie said. He sped up just a little, as he felt himself getting closer.
“Can I help?” Preston asked, coming up next to him. Archie looked at him warily, they hadn’t spent much time talking about this possibility. Not because they didn’t want it, it just wasn’t what they were planning. “I was just gonna play with your balls a little. But I don’t have to—”
“Do it.”
Archie turned his focus back to Luca, thrusting a little bit faster now. A hand reached over and cupped his balls, fondling and squeezing them. He threw his head back and moaned. When he felt himself start to come he pulled out of Luca’s mouth, jerking himself off and painting Luca’s face with his come.
~
Luca licked the come off his lips, getting whatever he could with his tongue and letting Archie feed him the rest.
He felt Preston’s fingers slip back into his ass. Luca whimpered but stayed still, mostly because he was too fucked out to move his limbs. Shivers ran through him as the fingers began to thrust lazily.
It was nice.
If Luca was capable of keeping track of time he would know that he hadn’t spent more than a couple minutes without something in his mouth or his ass, or both, since they started.
“How are you feeling, baby?” Archie’s voice was close, his question punctuated with a kiss to Luca’s forehead. The fingers inside him must be Preston’s then.
“Mmm,” was the best Luca could offer, but he tried to smile.
He felt great. Distantly he thought that it was a good thing the playoffs were only once a year, because getting fucked like this more often than that might actually kill him.
“Can you open your eyes for me?”
Luca frowned. Were his eyes not opened? Now that he thought about it he realized he couldn’t see anything. He tried to open his eyes, but his body felt too slow and heavy.
The fingers slowly fucking him suddenly thrust in fast and hard, landing a forceful hit against his prostate.
Luca’s eyes flew open and his body jerked as he let out a loud gasp.
“There he is.” Archie smiled down at him, running his fingers through Luca’s hair and pushing back the sweaty hair sticking to his forehead. “Feeling good?”
“Ja. Sehr gut.”
“In English baby?” Archie sounded worried and Luca remembered how freaked out Archie had been when he’d slipped into German before.
“Yes. So good.” Luca moaned as Archie reached down and rubbed a thumb over his sore nipple.
“Do you know how many fingers I have inside you right now?” Preston’s deep voice came from further down the bed.
Luca frowned in concentration, clenching down around Preston’s fingers. He shook his head.
“Wanna guess?” Preston asked, voice teasing.
Luca clenched again, before giving up and throwing out a number. “Three?”
“Four. You’re so loose down here. I bet you could take my whole hand.”
Oh god, he probably could. Luca whined. He pushed his ass further down on Preston’s fingers, desperate to take more.
“I think he likes that idea, Preston. What do you think, Luca? You wanna get fisted?”
Luca nodded enthusiastically. “Ja. Yes, give me… fuck. I need it. Please, Archie.”
“Like I could ever say no to you.” He leaned down and pressed a kiss to Luca’s lips. He sat back against the headboard, legs out, and patted the space in front of him. “Come here, hands and knees.”
Slowly, Preston removed his hand. Luca groaned mournfully at the loss. The emptiness was unbearable. He wanted to cry. Something wet hit his cheek. He was crying.
Humiliation burned in his chest as he crawled between his boyfriend's legs.
“There’s my beautiful baby,” Archie cooed. The praise soothed away some of his embarrassment. Archie’s hands on his face, drawing him into a slow, deep kiss, soothed away the rest.
Luca did his best to keep up with the kiss, letting Archie control his movements. He sucked enthusiastically on Archie’s tongue, making him chuckle. Pulling away, Archie said, “We’ll have to get something back in that mouth of yours soon,” and pushed his thumb into Luca’s mouth.
There was some movement behind Luca and then he felt newly slick fingers circling his hole.
“I know you want to be filled, gorgeous. But I’m gonna take my time. It’ll be more fun for both of us that way, I promise.” Preston stopped just long enough to put a pillow under Luca’s hips.
Luca’s whine turned into a moan as Preston pressed his fingers back in. He clenched around them to see if he could count them this time, but all it did was push Preston’s knuckle directly into his prostate.
After that he let himself get lost in sensations. Archie’s thumb in his mouth, the pressure against his rim, the occasional brushes of Preston’s fingers against his prostate. The floaty feeling he had when Preston was rimming him was starting to come back.
There was a gentle tug on his hair.
“Still good, baby?” Archie asked, pressing down on Luca’s tongue.
“Uh-huh.”
“You want more?”
“Ung.” Luca nodded. This time it was enough.
Luca felt his rim stretch as Preston added another finger. They were as deep as Preston could get them, grinding his knuckles against the outside of Luca’s hole. Luca pushed back onto his hand. He needed those knuckles inside of him, not just as added pressure against his rim.
With a thumb in his mouth and a finger under his chin, Archie gripped Luca’s jaw. He tilted Luca’s head back to trail kisses up his neck.
There was a sudden, cool feeling against his hole, and everything got a lot slicker. Preston slowly thrust his hand a couple times, the third time not stopping when his knuckles hit Luca’s rim. A hand began to rub soothing circles against his lower back and Luca wailed as his hole stretched around Preston’s hand.
Luca collapsed down onto his elbows and buried his face in Archie’s thigh.
Once Luca was past the widest part of Preston’s hand, the rest slipped in easily.
“Scheiße.”
“Fuck, Archie. You should see this.”
Luca bit down on Archie’s thigh. He didn’t want Archie to leave. The bite wasn’t hard enough to leave a mark, so Luca started sucking. He wanted to leave a bruise. Something a makeup artist would have to cover up anytime Archie posed without his pants. This time Archie let him.
He pulled away, satisfied with the small, red mark he’d left behind.
“You good, baby?” Archie asked. Luca nodded. “Can you talk right now?” Luca shook his head.
“Luca, give us a thumbs up if you want me to keep going,” Preston instructed.
Sluggishly, Luca managed to curl his fingers in and raised his hand, thumb outstretched, into the air.
“If you need to stop, pinch me as hard as you can,” Archie instructed. Luca gave him another thumbs up. He was rewarded with a hand running through his hair.
Preston’s hand moved.
It was like Luca could feel it everywhere. Every tiny twist and thrust pushed at his walls, pressing right into his prostate. It was so much, too much.
Luca wanted more.
“Fuck.” Luca could hear the awe in Preston’s voice. “It’s like you were made for this.”
He was. He was made to stick his ass in the air while beautiful men had their way with him. To lie there and look pretty while they played with him like a toy.
To prove it, he deepened the arch of his back and squeezed around Preston’s hand.
Then, in careful increments, Preston curled his fingers towards his palm, folding in his thumb until he was making a fist inside Luca’s hole.
Moaning, Luca moved his hips, trying to fuck himself on Preston’s fist. A hand on his hip stilled him.
“You need to stay still, Luca,” Preston said. “If you just start moving, I could hurt you.”
Luca whined and looked up at Archie.
“Listen to Preston, baby. It’s his hand.”
Deciding that was fair, Luca nodded and buried his face in Archie’s thigh.
Preston moved his hand again, making tiny thrusts while rotating his fist.
It was intense. Everything felt good and bad at the same time. Too much and just enough. Blindly, he grabbed Archie’s hand and brought it to his nipple.
This time there was no pain, pleasure lancing through him like spikes.
Luca wanted more. He didn’t think he could take more than he already had, but he wanted it. He opened his mouth to ask, but he couldn’t get the words out through all of his moaning.
He was crying again. Sobbing and shaking, his nerve endings working overtime.
Archie’s touches got rougher, Preston went deeper, pushed harder against the walls of Luca’s hole.
Everything intensified. Then a finger brushed against his cock.
Luca screamed and came. A hand wrapped around him, jerking him off as he spilled all over the bed. His orgasm surged through his body in wave after wave, not stopping even as his cock went soft.
The hand around his dick let go. Luca’s body trembled. He didn’t let himself fall, but it was a near thing. Slowly, Preston guided him down with a hand on his hips. There was a pillow under him again, which made it easier for him to relax his body without putting Preston’s fist at a weird angle.
The pressure against his nipples and cock, just from lying down, was painful. It wasn’t good or bad, it was just a lot.
Preston’s fist was like that too. Somewhere in Luca’s brain he knew that this shouldn’t feel good anymore, he should be desperate for Preston to take his hand out. But Luca wanted it.
Luca rolled his hips slowly, clenching around Preston’s fist. Every movement rubbed his dick against the pillow. The high quality sheets felt like sandpaper against his abused nipples. He wasn’t hard, but he could feel the pressure building inside him like he was going to come.
It was getting harder to stay controlled. He wanted to move faster, to properly rut against the pillow. Then his hips twitched and Preston’s knuckle dug into his prostate. Luca couldn’t stop his hips from jerking as he started to come.
He was screaming again, soaking the pillow under him. It felt different than coming, whatever it was gushed out of him.
When it finally stopped, Preston took the pillow away and lowered Luca’s hips down to the bed.
“Holy fuck,” Archie whispered. “Oh my god, that was so hot.” He leaned down and grabbed Luca’s face and kissed him hard.
“Holy shit. I think he squirted.”
Archie’s eyes went wide, “Oh my god,” he whispered and plunged his tongue into Luca’s mouth.
They didn’t get to kiss for very long before Preston cut in. “I think fisting time is over.”
Archie kissed Luca softly. “Definitely,” Archie said to Preston. He petted over Luca’s hair and down the back of his neck.
Luca whimpered.
His neck was hypersensitive from all the attention it’s been given. Just the brush of Archie’s fingers against his nape made him shiver.
“Gorgeous,” Archie whispered. “Okay, baby. You stay right where you are, I’m going to move so I can see your pretty hole stretched around Preston’s hand. But I’m keeping my hand on you so you know where I am. Okay?”
Luca gave him the best thumbs up he could manage.
Archie kept his hand on Luca’s side as he moved down the bed to join Preston.
“Fuck, baby.” Archie sounded out of breath. There was some whispering, and then Preston started to pull his hand out.
He kept going until Luca’s hole was stretched around the widest part, taking the moment to add more lube. Then he slowly thrust it back in. It reminded Luca of one time Archie fucked him with a plug, though comparing the two was like comparing a candle to a firework.
Luca let himself drift. The stretch of his hole was just the right amount of uncomfortable.
“I’m taking my hand out now, Luca.”
Carefully, Preston’s hand slipped free of Luca’s hole.
“Wow,” someone whispered behind him.
~
Archie stared at Luca’s gaping hole in awe. He’d fisted someone once before, but it was nothing like this. The guy was into it, but the whole thing felt casual. He certainly hadn’t lain there afterwards so Archie could stare at his open asshole.
But his baby was so blissed out he might be on another planet. That was fine. Archie would let him float for a while. None of them were going anywhere.
If Shane had seen Luca like this he never would’ve bothered asking who the bigger bottom was.
The sight made Archie’s dick throb. He wished Preston hadn’t eaten his come out earlier just so he could see it dripping out. If he tried to fuck Luca right now he would probably come as soon as he got inside him.
He shuffled closer and knelt up over Luca. Preston helped hold Luca open as Archie brought the tip of his cock to Luca’s hole. He slipped the tip inside, the usually tight channel loose around his cock. He moved his hips in tiny, shallow thrusts while his hand flew over his dick. His orgasm hit him in a matter of seconds, thick, hot come spilling into Luca’s gaping hole.
“Shit,” Preston said, “I wish I could—”
“Yeah. I wish you could help me fill him up.” Luca really was a sight, but Archie needed one more thing to complete the picture. “Baby?” Luca groaned in acknowledgement. “Can you bear down for us, just a little.”
Luca’s hole fluttered and Archie’s come started to trickle out.
“If we weren’t all famous I’d fill my fucking camera roll with this,” Preston said.
“Famous or not there’s no way I’d let you walk around with pictures of my boyfriend’s asshole in your pocket. Pass me a towel.”
Archie laid down one of the towels by Luca’s hips, then, with Preston’s help, rolled Luca over onto his back. He grabbed a bottle of water, a granola bar, and some chocolate and climbed onto the bed next to Luca’s head. Preston was already seated on Luca’s other side and Luca was making some feeble attempts to reach for Preston’s still-hard dick.
Eventually, he gave up and just opened his mouth, staring up at Preston with wide, pleading eyes. Preston looked at Archie.
“He needs to rest,” Archie chided.
“I’m gonna go off in like two seconds.”
“Fine.”
Preston shuffled toward Luca, lifting his head up with one hand in his hair and one under his chin. Once he was close enough Luca took Preston’s cock into his mouth. With Preston’s size and the position Luca couldn’t take much. He settled for sucking on the head while Preston jerked himself off.
Most of his come made it into Luca’s mouth, but Luca didn’t swallow fast enough leaving his lips and chin covered in Preston’s come.
As Preston pulled away he gently let go of Luca’s head.
Archie felt a perverse wave of fondness at the sight of Luca trying to follow Preston's dick with his tongue. He leaned down to clean Luca’s face, wiping up Preston’s come with his tongue and pushing it back into Luca’s mouth. It was only fair since Preston licked his come out of Luca’s ass.
It was objectively gross and Archie didn’t give a single fuck.
He and Luca traded lazy kisses for a while. By the time they broke apart the taste of Preston’s come was long gone.
They helped Luca sit up so Archie could feed him bits of food and water. More than once he had to remind Luca to chew and swallow. He’d never seen Luca this far down before. There were a couple times that were close and the first time Archie had brought him back up immediately, terrified that something was wrong. They’d had multiple conversations about how far down Luca was comfortable going with Preston there. Archie was surprised when Luca said he wanted to be taken all the way down, but Archie wasn’t going to say no.
Who was he to deny a fucking Stanley Cup winner his prize?
~
The world was fuzzy and beautiful. Luca could hear his boyfriend’s voice saying something to Preston, but he didn’t bother trying to figure out what. There were hands running through his hair and over his skin. Light touches that gradually became firmer, grabbing and pressing with the occasional bite of someone’s nails.
Luca could feel which direction each touch was coming from, but there was no point in him trying to track their paths over his body. It took a long time for him to realize that one of Archie’s hands was stroking up and down his neck and across his throat, not traveling any higher or lower.
They locked eyes. Archie held Luca’s gaze as his hand came to rest over Luca’s throat. He applied the slightest bit of pressure, waiting for permission.
There were still hands on his body, movement between his legs. Luca didn’t think he was hard but someone was touching him there, stroking his dick and fingering his ass, all of it blurring into a haze of pleasure.
Luca nodded and the pressure increased.
His face grew hot, eyes rolling back at the rush that came from his need for air.
Then the hand around his throat was gone and Luca came, his orgasm rolling through him like a wave.
“Beautiful. So beautiful.” Archie. Luca loved Archie. “Such a good boy. You’re amazing, baby. Fuck, look at you. Isn’t he gorgeous?"
“Definitely one of the hottest people I’ve ever seen.” Preston was also very hot. Luca should tell him that. Not right now though. “I’m gonna remember this forever. Can’t believe you took my fist. Greediest fucking hole I’ve ever seen.”
There were fingers back in Luca’s hole. Not enough to make him feel full, but the feeling settled him. After a moment they started to move, pressing mercilessly against his walls. Almost unwillingly, Luca rolled his hips fucking himself on the fingers as much as he could.
More fingers were added. He was getting used to the pain of overstimulation. Now it only made him want it more.
His entire body felt like one giant nerve, sensation everywhere building and building. He wasn’t hard, he doubted he could even get hard at this point.
Luca was rolled onto his side facing Archie. His leg was pulled up and then the fingers in his ass were replaced by a cock. Someone pounded into him from behind, thrusting so hard his ass stung where Preston’s hips slapped against it.
He wrapped his arms around Archie and buried his face in Archie’s neck, whimpering. Archie stroked his back and whispered soothing words in his ear.
The thrusting paused, Luca’s head was lifted so Archie could see his face.
“Color?”
“Grün.” Fuck. English. “Green.”
“You’re sure?”
Luca nodded and whined, “please,” and shoved his face back into Archie’s neck.
“Holy fuck,” Preston said and went right back to thrusting. He gripped Luca’s hips harder, thrusting with so much force Luca crashed into Archie. It was incredible.
As Preston pulled out Luca was a little sad he asked Preston to wear a condom, but only a little. He liked that Archie was the only one who got to fuck him bare. If there was come dripping out of his ass he knew it was Archie’s.
Archie adjusted their positions a little and slid his freshly lubed cock into Luca’s hole. He wasn’t fucking Luca as hard as Preston just did, but he wasn’t drawing it out. It felt like so many other times they fucked, simple, easy, like morning sex after Archie fucked him through the mattress the night before.
The only difference now was that they hadn’t waited until morning.
They held each other and kissed, Preston helping to hold Luca open so Archie could pet Luca's face and hair.
Luca’s orgasm crept up on him, building slowly. He only knew he hit the peak because his cock twitched, though nothing came out. Archie fucked him through his orgasm.
He watched Archie’s face as he finished inside him. Archie was so beautiful when he came. Luca did his best to tighten around Archie’s cock, but he didn’t think he succeeded.
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Archie watched Luca’s hole as he pulled out. Getting to fuck his own come back into Luca was even hotter than he thought it would be. He doubted he’d had any left to add to it, but there was enough to leave smears on his cock and to drip out once Luca was empty again.
Luca pouted when Archie’s cock wasn’t replaced with anything. It was so cute. Obligingly, Archie slipped two fingers into Luca’s hole, then added another when he felt how loose Luca was.
With a contented hum, Luca snuggled into him, wrapping Archie in his long limbs. Archie was so fond of this boy. Though he wished he had one of their small plugs so he could use both his hands.
“He okay?” Preston asked.
Archie stroked his free hand through Luca’s hair.
“He’s fine. Affection and a lot of physical contact will keep him from dropping.” Every other Archie did this it was just him, so by the time Luca had come up far enough for Archie to let go of him they’d both been disgusting. “Can you check my toy bag to see which plugs I brought?”
Preston dug out three plugs. Normally Archie would use the smallest one, which they got specifically for this kind of situation, but he had a feeling that wasn’t going to cut it. He pointed to the second smallest, which was still pretty small. If it didn’t vibrate they’d probably never use it.
Grabbing the lube, Preston knelt behind Luca and eased the plug in as Archie pulled his fingers out. Luca grumbled something that may or may not have been actual words, pressed his body even closer to Archie’s, and settled.
“Thanks.”
Preston smiled at them fondly, “I’m really glad you’ve found someone to match your freak, Archie.”
Archie tightened his arms around Luca. “Me too.”
As much as Archie wanted to bask in the afterglow, he was much more invested in taking care of Luca.
“Can you get something to wipe us down and then bring over my aftercare bag?” He pointed to a small, light blue duffle next to his suitcase.
Preston was definitely the right guy to do this with. Archie knew they weren’t the first couple he’d hooked up with and the way he gathered what they needed, taking care of things so Archie could focus on Luca, made it clear he’d been in this kind of situation before.
They cleaned up as much as they could, though there weren’t very many places Archie could reach while Luca was wrapped around him. Preston helped the two of them sit up, since Luca didn’t seem to be able to move. The only reason Archie knew he wasn’t asleep is because his eyes weren’t closed all the way, and every so often Archie would feel a soft kiss on his neck or shoulder.
It took Luca a while to come back up, but Archie expected that. While they waited, he and Preston drank a bottle of water and gatorade each, ate foods that would’ve pissed off their agents, and scrolled through social media.
Archie looked up what people were saying about the game and, specifically, Luca. There were the usual thirst tweets about both of them, pictures of him sitting with the WAGs and Harris, and people making jokes about “the power of gay love.”
“I can’t believe there’s hockey on my feed,” Preston complained.
Archie shrugged. He was used to it at this point. Maybe more than used to it judging by the shock on Preston’s face ten minutes later as Archie explained a hockey related meme.
Once Luca was back with them enough Archie fed him junk food and water before coaxing him into the shower. They got distracted making out under the spray, but Archie wasn’t complaining. He loved how clingy Luca got when he was coming out of subspace.
Dozens of finger shaped bruises were already starting to form all over Luca’s body. He was going to look like a wreck in the morning.
It shouldn’t have been possible, but they’d both started to get hard again while they were showering. Apparently the Stanley Cup was better than Viagra. Archie would’ve been happy to let their erections go down on their own, but Luca started rutting against his hip. Archie jacked them both off with Luca’s back pressed up against the wall.
He was then treated to the brain melting sight of Luca licking their combined come off of his hand.
Luca whined as Archie took out the plug.
“I know, baby. But we’ve gotta clean you out.”
Archie had to be careful around Luca’s hole, now that he was mostly out of subspace, discomfort and soreness would start to set in. He finished the rest of their shower as quickly as possible. With the way tonight was going, if he took too long one of them would get hard again and then they’d never leave.
“Sleepy baby?” Archie asked as he was drying Luca off.
“Mmm.” Luca nodded, trying and failing to keep his eyes open.
“You’ve had a big day.” Archie couldn’t help but kiss Luca’s dopey smile. “I’m really proud of you.”
Preston was already passed out on one side of the king size bed. Luca climbed in the other side while Archie plugged in and silenced both their phones.
Seconds later they were both asleep.
Archie: hey have you guys ever had issues with the language barrier during sex?
Archie: like if one of you is really out of it and is having a hard time speaking English?
Shane: Maybe once or twice, but it wasn’t that bad.
Ilya: I am not the one who is like this during sex.
Shane: He used to speak Russian in bed to say sappy shit he didn’t want me to hear.
Ilya: Lies!
Ilya: You are having this problem with Luca?
Archie: we’ve mostly been fine but sometimes we need to stop or slow down because idk what he’s saying
Shane: Honestly, the best solution is to learn the language.
Archie: i basically just know yes, no, and i love you
Archie: and i think i figured out please
Ilya: This is all Shane says during sex. Also my name and cursing.
Shane: Not helpful.
Ilya: But true.
Archie: plz take your foreplay out of the groupchat
Archie: what’s the best language learning app?
Shane: I used a few different resources. I’ll send them to you.
Archie: Hallo, Schatz.
Luca: 😳
Archie: Ich lerne Deutsch.
Luca: !!!
Archie: Ich heisse Archie.
Archie: how do i get the special s on my phone?
Luca: it’s easiest if you download a german keyboard
Archie: thx ♥️
Archie: Ich liebe dich.
Luca: Ich liebe dich auch.
Luca: this is very awkward
Shane: That’s okay. This is a safe space.
Luca: Have you ever been fisted?
Luca: Shane?
Luca: I’m sorry. Please do not be mad at me.
Shane: Why have you never fisted me?
Shane: What was that noise? Are you okay?
Ilya: MY HUSBAND DECIDED TO GIVE ME HEART ATTACK
Ilya: I WAS LIFTING WEIGHTS
Shane: Are you hurt?
Ilya: No.
Shane: So? Why don’t you want to fist me?
Ilya: I did not think you would want it.
Shane: Well, I’ve never tried it!
Ilya: Do you want to?
Ilya: Is okay if you don’t.
Shane: I don’t know. I don’t think so.
Ilya: Okay, so we don’t do it.
Shane: But I need to try it.
Ilya: You just said you did not want to. What is this really about?
Shane: Luca got fisted during his threesome.
Ilya: I see. You feel left out.
Shane: Left out of what? I don’t want to have a threesome with Luca.
Ilya: No. Too many bottoms. Would not work.
Shane: That’s not what I meant. 🙄 I don’t want to have a threesome with anyone.
Ilya: Good.
Ilya: So why do you care about Luca’s threesome?
Shane: I don’t.
Ilya: Of course not.
Shane: I don’t! Why would I care what Luca does in bed?
Ilya: Ah.
Shane: What?
Ilya: I understand now.
Ilya: You think he is bigger bottom now because he has been fisted.
Shane: Well, yeah. He’s literally taken something bigger up his ass.
Ilya: We can try it when we go to the cottage.
Shane: Спасибо
Ilya: Я тебя люблю, моя задница ♥️
Shane: My butthole. Seriously?
Ilya: Of course. I love your butthole. Is mine.
Ilya: Come to the gym. I want you to sit on my face.