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-------------------------------------------------------------------- "More Than Once Upon a Time - Continued" Part 1: Oh Henry! --------------------------------------------------------------------
Author's Note: This story takes place early June 2018, in Vancouver, Canada.
Thank you to Lars and Jackson for suggestions that found their way into this chapter. Thanks as always to Patrick for helping with proof-reading and editing.
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Jared Gilmore looked around the party, his heart full of happiness at being surrounded by friends he'd known for years. He was slowly sipping some sort of tropical drink that Lana had made as he observed the small crowd - some dancing, some splashing in the pool, some playing a game at one of the patio tables.
`I need to be sure to thank Colin and Andrew for throwing...' His thought came to a halt as he watched Josh Dallas shrug off his tank top, crossing the distance to the pool and diving in. Jared was completely unaware that the straw had come away from his lips, the fruity concoction sliding down its length and back into the freezing cold cup. He swallowed his own saliva rather than his drink, as Josh came back to the surface, his wet muscled torso gleaming in the sunlight. Blinking his eyes hard, he snapped back to the present, his eyes darting around to see if anyone had noticed his snap from reality. Shifting in his seat, his lips sealed around the straw once more and he took a large sip, appreciating the way that the coldness of the drink seemed to calm the little fire burning in his lower half. His lips twitched in a hidden grin, thankful that he'd purposefully worn the sunglasses with the mirrored lens, providing privacy for ogling some of the hot men at the party.
`Whoever was in charge of casting the show...thank-you,' he thought, his shoulders quaking with a tiny chuckle.
Interesting...' Andrew West lifted his cup to take another sip of beer, more to hide his smirk than from thirst. He tried to look casually as he watched Jared, happy that his young friend was enjoying his 18th birthday. He and Colin O'Donoghue had planned it far in advance so that they could get as many of the old cast together as possible to celebrate the milestone. West had wondered for a little while if Jared was family' - some of his musical choices (but then again, hard to tell with the younger set these days), experimenting with his clothes. And lord, the boy could not sit in a chair correctly to save his life - legs over the side, chair turned around, legs tucked up into the chair. Andrew recalled a couple of funny online videos about the inability for gay men to sit properly...and suppressed a laugh at the idea that Jared's way of sitting was what had tipped Andrew off.
One of his eyebrows rose a little as he noticed his boyfriend walking across the way, checking on their guests. `Mmmm, I got lucky.' He could hear his own voice purring in his head, his toes curling both with love and lust at the sight of his boyfriend. With short square-cut trunks and an unbuttoned shirt, his sexy legs and furry chest were on display.
His eyebrow rose even higher as he noticed Jared's attention was laser-focused on Colin. Andrew couldn't help but let out a little giggle as he watched the brown-mopped head move slightly, as if Jared were scanning every square inch of Colin's body.
"And who watches the watchers?"
"Hmmm?" Andrew looked over as Eion Bailey took the seat next to him, trying to look innocent.
"Twink hunting?"
West rolled his eyes as he grinned, clinking his cup against Eion's. "Noooo, I prefer my men with..." He lowered his sunglasses and looked up and down his friend's upper body. "...a little more hair."
"Oh, just a little? Have you seen your man?"
"Touche." He noticed the twinkle in Eion's eyes as the other man sidled in a little closer, lowering his voice conspiratorially.
"Besides, you said `prefer'...doesn't sound like that's a hard rule. Not from what I've seen anyway." Eion pulled away, eyebrows wagging.
"Hush." Andrew blushed as memories of some of the fun they'd had together with co-workers came to mind. Eion was right though - that list included guys that were hairy and smooth, muscular and slim and dad-bods, short and tall, pale white to dark cocoa-colored. They'd played with a veritable smorgasbord of men...and a young twink wouldn't be out of the range of taste for either of them.
"No, I'm just watching him...watch Colin."
"Ahhhh." Eion took a sip of his whiskey, trying to read Andrew's tone of voice. "Jealous?"
"Naw. Colin and I are happy. Just...curious."
"Curious or interested?"
Andrew leaned back, his eyebrows scrunching slightly in thought. "He's just turned eighteen - no. Curious. Maybe..." He trailed off, trying to put a pin on the idea in his mind.
"Auntie Andrew?" Eion laughed as Andrew flipped up a middle finger. "Okay. Uncle Andrew. That's adorable - you could take him under your wing, teach him about life under the rainbow, be a mentor and shit. That's cute."
"Yeah, maybe. Really? `Life under the rainbow'? Maybe he's better off if I mentor him before you get to him." The pair laughed. Eion's chuckle became lower as he leaned back in.
"Mmmm, Uncle Mentor Andrew. That's actually kinda hot. Want to sneak away and teach me a thing or two?"
"Oh, there's actually something that you don't know??" Andrew reached over and poked Eion in the ribs.
"Maybe. Won't know if we don't try looking."
"You are..." Andrew trailed off again as Eion stood up and slowly walked away, making his way into the house. Looking in the other direction, he noticed that Colin was looking over. Those sexy blue eyes winked, a silent thumbs-up across the distance of the back yard. Licking his lips and smiling, Andrew got up and went into the house, just in time to find Eion clearing the top of the stairs and heading down the hallway. Grinning, Andrew scampered up to the second floor.
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"So, what did you wish for?"
Jared jumped a little and looked to his right, trying to maintain his cool. He hadn't realized that Andrew had sat down next to him.
"It's a secret - if I tell anyone, it won't come true. Isn't that how it works?"
"Mmmm, you might be right, young man." Andrew tapped his cup against Jared's. He was in a great mood, the result of a fun party, good friends, a little bit of alcohol...and Eion power-fucking him [a]against a wall in a bedroom an hour or so ago. His hole was still singing Bailey's praises, sending a warm glow through his body. "I bet I know what you wished for though." The corner of his lip curled up mischievously.
"Oh yeah?" He swallowed. "Whatever, no you don't. You're full of it." Jared gave Andrew's shoulder a playful push.
`Full of Eion's cum,' West thought merrily. "I bet you wished for..." Andrew tilted his head side to side, thinking. "...a new car."
"Eh. I have a car."
"Hmmm. I bet...you wished for...world peace." He laughed as Jared made a sound at the cheesy guess. "Okay, okay. I bet..." Andrew leaned in, resting his chin on Jared's shoulder, the two of them watching the party. "...you wished for..." His eyes looked to his left, watching Jared closely. "...Colin."
Jared's body went stiff, jostling Andrew's chin from his shoulder. "Huh?"
"Jared. Jaaaared." Andrew put up a hand flat in the air and then slowly brought it down on his friend's shoulder, as if calming a nervous colt. "It's okay."
"How? I..." Gilmore's lower lip went up and down, trying to think of words to either deny the entire idea of what Andrew was saying...or just the part about checking out his friend's boyfriend.
"It's okay. He is rather handsome, in my opinion. Apparently yours too." Andrew winked - the movement halfway calmed Jared down while causing a wave of confusion to crash through his body. His nerves felt like ice and fire at the same time. "Or maybe you wished for Josh. It was kinda hard to tell. You were kinda eye-fucking both of them."
"I was...what? Wait..." Jared looked left and right. "Did..."
"I don't think anyone else noticed. I just kinda picked up on it."
"Sorry..." Jared winced, still feeling guilty for checking out Colin while Andrew watched.
"For what? Confirming that my guy is a hunk? No, my boy, thank you." Andrew winked as he clinked his cup against Jared's again, noting that the younger man took a sip of his own, starting to return to normal from the scare that Andrew had given him.
"But, you know, it's not always true."
"What?" The corners of Jared's mouth curled downward, unsure what Andrew was talking about. "What's not true? Or, always true."
"If you tell someone what you wished for, that it won't come true." Those hazel eyes gave off a gleam as Andrew leaned back in, his voice lowering. "Sometimes...it has the opposite effect."
"I don't under..." Jared shook his head, completely confused.
Grinning, Andrew leaned in a little closer so that his lips were near Jared's ear. As he whispered, Jared blinked and then his eyes grew wide...and then wider.
West pulled away, sitting upright in his own chair. "What do you think?" One eyebrow rose up.
Jared's lips closed around his straw and sucked hard, his mouth suddenly feeling very dry.
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"You really didn't have to stay and help clean up your own birthday party." Colin shook his head, grinning as he and Jared worked on clearing and cleaning off a table. Nearby, Andrew was putting items back into a cabinet.
"I don't mind. You guys went to all this effort." Jared waved at the back yard. "I just really appreciate it."
"Well, thank you, little mate." Colin ruffled Jared's hair before pulling the drawstring on the trash bag, closing it up. "I think...that might be it. Wow."
Jared glanced at Andrew, unsure how to take the next step.
"Yes, thank you, Jared. You're a...what would you call him back on the island? A right good little chap?"
Colin rolled his eyes, snorting a laugh at Andrew's poor attempt at a joke. "That's maybe in England. Maybe. Back in the Dickens days."
"Ah. Well, what would you all call him in Ireland then?"
O'Donoghue sighed, realizing that Andrew wasn't going to let go of this line of humor easily. "Maybe. I don't know. A fine lad."
"Oh, you hear that Jared?" Andrew put on a very fake, very exaggerated Irish accent. "You're a fine lad you are." He reached out and tussled Jared's hair, mirroring Colin's earlier movement. "May luck find ye in yer days ahead."
"That is...truly awful. You're sure you're an actor?" Colin laughed as Andrew landed a playful light punch into his boyfriend's side.
"Speaking of luck..." Andrew kept the fake Irish accent as he continued talking. "I asked Jared what he wished for when he blew out his candle."
"Are you...I thought that was bad luck?"
"See?" Andrew winked at Jared. "He's Irish. They know all about luck. Four leaf clovers and shit like that." Jared giggled as Colin rolled his eyes again, shaking his head and giving Jared a look as if to silently apologize for Andrew's bad jokes. "Anyway, he didn't tell me."
"Yeah, he's not supposed to."
"But I guessed anyway."
"Well don't say it out loud - you'll ruin it." Colin gripped Andrew into a bear hug, trying to silence his boyfriend and his weird sense of humor that he had at the moment.
Andrew wriggled out of Colin's grasp and slid behind him. "No...in this case, I think I can help Jared's wish come true."
"Well that's...sweet of you." Colin looked over his shoulder, unsure about the vibe his man was giving off.
"Uh huh. Luckily." Plucking at the shoulders of Colin's shirt, pulling it off of his body and dropping it to the ground.
"What are you..."
"Shhh. I'm being sweet. And helping Jared with his birthday wish." Andrew had his body pressed against Colin's backside, one hand flat against Colin's chest, his fingers lightly playing with the hair there. "Jared?" Andrew tilted his head, beckoning Jared over.
"Um, Andrew? Honey?"
"Mmhmm?" West nuzzled his lips against the nape of Colin's neck.
"What was, um..."
"Jared's wish?"
"Yeah."
Gilmore had cleared the distance between himself and the couple, standing in front of Colin, chewing on his bottom lip. Andrew took hold of the younger man's hand and lifted it in the air, bringing it to rest against Colin's chest, near his own. Jared's hand shook, a jangle of nerves.
"You."
"Me?!" O'Donoghue slid out from between the two, pulling to the side. "What do you mean me?"
"He wished for you." Andrew shook his head slightly, confused as to why Colin was confused.
Colin pinched his nose with his fingers, shaking his head, feeling as if the floor was sliding out from underneath him. He and Andrew had fooled around with other guys but...Jared? Opening his eyes, he watched as Andrew stepped behind Jared, wrapping his hands around the smaller man's torso, one hand brushing against Jared's cheek.
"Go ahead, tell him."
"I, uhhh..." Jared looked at the floor, his cheeks turning a flaming shade of pink. The feel of the back of Andrew's fingers against his cheek and neck were a good distraction from the butterflies that were wrestling around in his stomach. "I, um, I've kinda had a...a..."
"Crush." Andrew said the word that Jared was struggling with. Colin noticed that Gilmore's cheeks got even darker.
"A crush. For a while. And...yeah..."
"On me?"
"Yeah." Jared's voice was small, wishing the floor might open up and swallow him whole.
"For...a while?" Jared nodded. Colin looked up at Andrew, surprised that he'd helped hatch this plan. He looked back at Jared. His eyes caught something in his peripheral vision and he looked further down to find the front of Jared's swim shorts bulging obscenely. Despite his extreme nervousness, the sight of Colin in nothing but the short trunks and the feel of Andrew's raging hard-on pressed against his backside were causing the younger man's hormones to race through every part of his body. Colin looked away, back at Jared's face.
Stepping forward, Colin came close to Jared, cautiously taking hold of his friend's chin with his thumb and finger. "But, you're a kid."
"I'm 18."
"You..." Colin tried not to laugh. "You just turned eighteen. Yesterday."
"That's still..." Jared's voice faltered, trying to make a solid argument. "That's still eighteen..."
"I know but...I don't know. I..." Colin's mind was a mess. "I've known you since you were a kid."
"He's not a kid anymore." Colin looked up at Andrew, his nostrils flaring as he let out a long breath of air.
"No, but..."
"And he's been crushing on you for a long time. And he's ready."
"But. Jared, your first should be someone special."
"You're special. To me." Colin swallowed at the words that came out of Jared, quiet with nervousness but trying to sound determined.
"Shouldn't his first time be with someone who cares about him instead of some hook-up? Someone who knows what they're doing?"
"Oh, like I should be his guide to gay sex?"
"I mean...yeah." Andrew nodded and shrugged at the same time - it made sense to him.
"Yeah." Jared spoke at the same time as Andrew, looking up. Colin started to laugh at the comedic timing but stopped when he saw the fire in Jared's eyes.
`Shit. The kid really does want me. Bad.'
He stayed still and quiet as Jared lifted his hand and pressed his fingertips to Colin's chest, slowly dragging them through the dense fur. Reaching the bottom of the Irishman's pec, Jared began pushing his wrist back up, his fingers sliding along skin and hair. He stared at Colin's chest, studying it, afraid to look up into his friend's eyes.
"Jared..." Colin's resolve was melting away. Jared obviously wanted this - badly...and it wasn't just some idea that Andrew had put into his head. `Well, the staying behind and flirting bit was, but...' His thought was derailed as Jared looked back up, green eyes shining with hunger and need.
"Please?"
Colin swallowed, any resistance fading away.
"I...Okay, how about this?" Jared cocked his head a little as Colin spoke. "I'll give you a kiss. One kiss. See how you like that and then we can see about, um, the rest."
Gilmore licked his lips and nodded. He shivered as Colin bent down, closing the half foot of distance in their height. Both men closed their eyes as their lips met, softly brushing against one another. Jared moved first, shifting his weight, leaning further into the kiss, tilting his head. His lips parted and closed back down, working against Colin's lower lip. O'Donoghue swallowed as he began meeting his friend's movements, their lips pressing more firmly together, exploring...and then the tip of Jared's tongue slid across Colin's upper lip.
Growling, the Irish hunk pulled Jared's body closer, his own tongue coming out to play. His hand found Jared's rear on its own, giving the pert butt a firm squeeze as his other hand caressed the slim neck. Their tongues were sliding back and forth now, and then Jared's was inside Colin's mouth, seeking out and tasting him. When Jared wrapped his lips around Colin's tongue and sucked on it, Colin growled again, deeper and longer this time, as he squeezed Jared's body against his own, feeling his now-hard cock rub into Jared's hip. Something hard and throbbing was grinding against Colin's thigh.
Breaking the kiss, the two found themselves panting, mouths hanging slightly open. The sound of a slow soft clap broke the moment and both of them looked at Andrew.
"Well?"
"Shower first." Picking up Jared, Colin tossed the smaller man over his shoulder and strode down the hallway. Jared's torso was bouncing with each step Colin took - looking up, he saw Andrew following them, smiling. Gilmore felt his face break open into a giant grin as he gave Andrew a thumbs-up.
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Jared stared with fascination as his hands worked the bar of soap over Colin's body, suds and water matting the fur down to his friend's torso. Reaching down, he took hold of the stiff member bobbing in the air and soaped it up...again.
"I think it's clean already."
"Just making sure." Jared looked up, smiling giddily. He'd fantasized about this so many times over the past few years, wearing out small towels and going through a million boxes of tissues. He remembered the day that he'd jerked his dick a dozen times in one day, until he was feeling spent and raw, imagining Colin fucking him in a hundred different ways.
"So you're not realllly a virgin then..." One of Colin's eyebrows went up, teasing Jared.
"Does jerking a guy off count?" He looked over at Andrew, who shook his head.
"Not really. Colin, quit fucking with him."
"I thought that's what he wanted." One blue eye winked at Jared, sending a shiver down his spine - those damn butterflies were racing around his guts. "But have you done anything...besides, um, just tugging on your mates?"
"No."
"Why not? If that's not personal." Jared started to giggle in response. "Wha - did I say something funny?"
"I think...I mean, we're all naked together, you're about to poke his eye out with that." Andrew pointed at Colin's crotch. "And about to stick it in him. I don't think that question's too personal." Jared let out a laugh, nodding in agreement.
"Whatever. Okay, so why just tugging and not, you know, more?"
Jared shrugged. "I dunno. I wasn't interested in them like that."
"But Andrew and me."
"And Josh. And..." Andrew cut off at the look Jared gave him.
"Oh, Josh too?" Colin chuckled as Jared's cheeks went pink again. "And more. Well, you've got good taste." He ran his thumb affectionately over the top of Jared's head, the wet hair plastered to his scalp.
`And maybe a type,' Andrew thought, amused.
Moments later, the water was off and the towels were out. Jared took his time drying off Colin, enjoying the feel of the slim muscled body under the thin cotton fabric. Then it was his turn, as Andrew caressed the length of Jared's body with his cotton-covered palms, sliding the towel up and down, not in any kind of hurry. He let out little moans of contentment as Jared returned the favor, until they were all dry enough.
Andrew nodded, motioning for Colin to get on the bed. He watched as his boyfriend stretched out, curious about what Andrew had in mind. Placing his hand gently against the small of Jared's back, Andrew crawled up onto the foot of the bed, bringing Jared with him. He placed a hand on Colin's left ankle and looked at Jared, watching as the smaller man matched his moment and took hold of Colin's right foot. Slowly, they worked their way up. Andrew was intimately familiar with the curves and feel of Colin's legs but this was Jared's first time and he allowed the younger man to relish the moment, caressing each inch of skin. Soon, they were at Colin's thighs. Nearby, his cock was sticking up, waving expectedly at them, bobbing with each beat of his heart.
Silently, Andrew leaned down, noting that Jared did the same down. He brought his nose to Colin's furry low-hanging balls and nuzzled them with his nose. He pulled away and watched as Jared did the same, slowly and hesitantly, as if they might bite. Taking his turn, Andrew stuck out his tongue and gave the hairy nuts a few licks...and then Jared did the same.
Moving into more bold action, Andrew pressed his face against Colin's sack, caressing it with his mouth and cheek, his mouth and tongue working as if he were making out with his man's nuts. Jared followed, moving in small jerky movements at first, his shoulders shaking with nervousness and excitement. After a few moments, excitement won out as Jared got into it, working his mouth over every square inch of Colin's balls. Andrew smirked - Jared had been going at about the same pace as Andrew but was distracted by the scent and taste of O'Donoghue's crotch, spending a lot more time than West had...not that Andrew was going to begrudge him the moment.
Jared broke away, looking up sheepishly. Andrew gave him a warm grin and shook his head, pressing his hand against the back of Jared's head, pushing the younger man's face back against Colin's nuts. "Take your time. Enjoy it. He is." West glanced at Colin, smirking. He looked down, noting that his boyfriend's rigid member was leaking a pool of precum all over his belly. Reaching over, he traced his finger over the mushroom-shaped head and brought it to his mouth, savoring the taste of his man's juices.
He noticed Jared watching, looking from the corner of his eye, his mouth still attending to Colin's balls.
"Want to try?" He reached back down and ran his finger around and around, coating it with the clear fluid. "Open..." Jared stared at the finger as it came closer, parting his mouth and allowing it to slide in. As Andrew's knuckle cleared Jared's lips, they closed down, latching onto the digit and suckling on it. A little moan rolled out of Jared's throat. "Tastes good, doesn't he?" Jared looked up, nodding.
"Mmhmm." He made the sound with his lips still wrapped around Andrew's finger.
"You should try some more." West's palm found the back of Jared's head and maneuvered the young man back to Colin's nuts. He pushed up gently, nudging Jared's face, bringing it over and past Colin's balls, a cheek pressing at the base of Colin's cock.
"How does it feel?"
Jared tilted his face back and forth, feeling the throbbing piece of man meat with his cheek. "Hot. Like, really warm. And hard. But soft. And really warm. And...kinda wet?"
"Precum. He leaks. A lot. I love it." Andrew scooped up some more of Colin's leaking fluids and brought them to Jared's mouth, wiping his finger on Jared's tongue. "Try licking. Like the world's best ice cream cone."
Colin and Andrew both watched as Jared's tongue stuck out and slowly worked up a couple of inches at the base of Colin's shaft, then back down. Up and down, up and down, he kept licking at the first few inches.
Opening his mouth, Jared suckled at the skin at the root of Colin's cock. His mind pulled up images from the porn he watched and as his mouth worked the bottom of Colin's dick, his hand came up and wrapped around the tip, giving it a gentle squeeze. He began slowly stroking the first couple of inches at one end of the Irish stud's cock while his mouth worked the bottom half. Distracting himself by using both his mouth and hand, Jared got lost in the moment. His nervousness faded away as his mouth explored further up the length of O'Donoghue's member, noting the way it slightly curved up towards Colin's body, the way it was hairy at the base, the little veins crossing down the shaft, the way parts of it tasted different where Colin's leaking had coated his cock with precum.
His mouth reached the end. He looked up and over at Andrew, who nodded approvingly. "Keep going." Grinning a little, Jared licked around the ridge of Colin's cock head, savoring the taste and spongy feel of it. "That's it - take your time and enjoy it." Jared closed his eyes, feeling Andrew's fingers brush through his hair as he kept licking.
`He's right - it is the world's best ice cream cone.' Jared hummed with pleasure as he kept going at it. The tip of his finger ran across the head, exploring the slit. The shaft throbbed against his hand and he felt another bit of precum emerge, which he quickly lapped up.
Jared looked up, catching Colin's eyes and holding them as he slowly opened his mouth and brought his face down, taking the mushroom cap into his mouth. Both of them moaned deeply with pleasure as his lips closed down and his cheeks pulled in, sucking. Gilmore began moving up and down, just a little. He couldn't believe that Colin's cock was in his mouth. The heat of it radiated against the insides of his cheeks, the head pushing against the roof of his mouth. Liquid nectar kept seeping out, landing on his tongue.
Eager, Jared pushed downward...and came back up, coughing and his eyes watering.
"Easy, tiger, take it slow. You'll have to practice a bit before you can take the whole thing."
"Okay." Jared blushed, feeling a little embarrassed by his eagerness. Taking hold of Colin's rod, he dropped back down, engulfing the first few inches with his mouth, slowly bobbing up and down.
"How's he doing?"
"Hmmm? He's...mmmm, he's doing really well. Has a nice teacher, I think." Colin winked at Andrew before closing his eyes, his hand reaching down to caress Jared's head as it drove up and down a few inches.
"Time to test what he's learned then." West lay down next to Colin, stretching out his legs. Noticing the new piece of meat nearby, Jared smiled as he switched over. His left hand jerked up and down clumsily, his attention focused elsewhere. He licked at the big head, noting the many ways that the two cocks were different yet similar at the same time. Andrew's tip was spongy like Colin's, but taller rather than rounder. They both leaked copiously, yet where Colin's juices had a sweetness to them, Andrew's tasted both sweet and a little salty at the same time.
Parting his lips, he took in Andrew's member, sucking on it as he pushed his lips down.
"Mmm...let some spit out. Lubes up your lips." Looking upward, Gilmore tried Andrew's recommendation - his mouth relented from its iron grip around the shaft, allowing some of his saliva to leak out, flowing down the rigid pole. Closing his lips once more, he found it much easier to slide them up and down. Jared felt the large thick cock hit the back of his throat. He tried once more to force it down...and again came away coughing, although more briefly this time. Wiping his eyes, he went back to bobbing up and down a little over half the eight-inch length, enjoying the amount of man meat that he was able to take in.
"You'll get there one day, don't worry. No rush." Jared looked up again to find Andrew watching him, a smile that was both warm and lustful. "We'll work on Deepthroating 101 another day. Mmmmm." Fingers dove into Jared's locks and curled, guiding the younger man's face up and down.
After a few minutes of sucking on Andrew, Jared went back and forth, savoring and comparing the taste and feel of his two friends' dicks, still not quite believing his luck at finally getting in bed with Colin. As he was working up and down Andrew's meat, he felt it begin to jerk in his mouth, the muscles of the other man's legs tensing beneath Jared's hands.
"Jared...I'm..." Andrew squeezed his eyes shut, trying to hold back. "...close..."
Gilmore pulled off and watched, his hand tugging at the root of Andrew's dick. He stared with fascination as the whole length seemed to swell up a little, the head turning a dark shade of pinkish-purple. And then the slit at the tip of the large cock erupted, shooting streams of white creamy fluid. It came out in spurts, landing with heavy splat sounds on Andrew's stomach. It felt harder and hotter in his grip, spasming as if it were trying to free itself from his fingers. Finally, the throbbing cock seemed to relent, the last bits of juice pooling forth and drizzling down the shaft.
Jared ran his finger over Andrew's shaft, feeling the thickness of his load, the way it was slick yet stuck to his fingers. He pulled his thumb and forefinger apart, watching the shiny juices stretch. Tentatively, he reached out with his tongue and licked a little from his finger - the taste was...different. He thought it would taste more like the precum and it kinda did, but not entirely. Curious, he bent down and licked at West's head, feeling the other man flinch a little as his manhood became more sensitive post-nut.
Andrew watched as Jared's eyes seemed to glaze over as he tasted another man's cum for the first time. Those lips dove down again, engulfing his half-hard cock, getting most of it into his mouth now that it wasn't as rigid. The young man was sucking hard, and then he was licking at the base, almost slobbering on it as he cleaned it with his tongue. West waited until the nerves of his dick were screaming for a break - wedging his thumb against Jared's forehead, he pressed back, pushing his young friend off.
"Need a break. Oh my god, that was good." Grinning, he opened his eyes again. "What about you?"
Jared swallowed, trying to think of something to say. Clearing his throat, he managed to squeak out the words, "It was really...great."
"Yeah? Looked like you enjoyed the last part the most. I think we've learned something about young Mister Gilmore." He ruffled Jared's hair, noting the way that the other man's cheeks turned pink again. "Back to Colin?"
"Yeah!" Jared dove over, taking most of O'Donoghue's dick into his mouth, slowly working it over again. Focused, he didn't really notice as Andrew climbed off of the bed and walked down past Jared. He did notice when a pair of hands took hold of his rear end, thumbs spreading his cheeks. Before he had a chance to pull off and ask what Andrew was up to, a tongue ran across his hole - very slowly and very firmly.
Jared did pull off, his mouth a perfect o-shape as he let out a long loud moan.
"He's good at that." Colin winked as he guided his cock back into Jared's mouth, which hummed against his pole as Gilmore experienced being rimmed for the first time. The blowjob became sloppy and unfocused as Andrew worked his mouth with determination. By the time he slid a finger gently into Jared's hole, the young man was writhing against Colin's legs, his face buried into the tautly-muscled hip, half-moaning and half-whimpering.
Satisfied with his efforts, Andrew pulled away and crawled up, settling down alongside Jared. A hand gently patted his rump. "Ready?"
Jared looked up, his eyes glassy with lust. He watched as Andrew's hazel eyes looked over to Colin's hard cock and then back over. Getting the hint, the corner of Jared's mouth curled up in a smile as he nodded eagerly.
"Yeah."
"You're sure?" Colin sounded a little hesitant. Any concerns that Jared wasn't ready dissipated as the smaller man crawled up and covered Colin's body with his, fumbling as he rubbed his butt against the hard cock. "Oh jeez, yeah, that's not how it works." Colin chuckled as he rolled Jared over onto his back.
Jared shivered at the cold feeling of lube being rubbed against the heat of his skin, one finger and then two pressing inside, opening him up and making sure his insides were slick. He watched expectantlyas Colin squeezed out more of the clear gel and slathered it onto his cock.
Swallowing hard, O'Donoghue rested on his knees and lifted Jared's legs up, letting out a little hungry sigh as the tight pink knot winked at him. Leaning forward, he brought the tip of his member up against Jared's entrance and looked up. Getting a nod from Jared, he licked his lips, feeling torn - should he stop and let Jared's first be someone he was dating? Or was Andrew right? Jared let out a little moan, his hips rolling downward, eagerly. `Hell, he wants it bad,' Colin thought, easing his conscience.
"Okay, push - "
"Push down. And relax. And breathe." Jared was amused by the confusion on Colin's face.
"Thought this was your first time."
"The internet."
Rolling his eyes as he shook his head, Colin couldn't help but laugh. "Of course. Alright, ready?"
"Yes."
Biting his lower lip, Colin slowly and gently eased his way in. He could feel Jared bearing down, trying to let him in...and yet his hole was putting up a lot of resistance. Both men let out a moan as the tight muscle finally relented and the head slid inside. Colin groaned as he worked an inch inside - it was so incredibly tight, almost uncomfortably tight. He'd never been another guy's first - the men he'd been with had all had some experience bottoming, so in a way, this was a first for him as well.
Remembering that Jared was a virgin (for now), he willed himself to stop pressing forward and slowly pulled back, allowing the younger man to get used to the intrusion of a hard cock into his ass. O'Donoghue rocked his hips back and forth, working just a couple of inches in and out. When Jared's legs slid down and settled around his hips, he felt comfortable with going further, giving the lad another couple of inches. Now it felt like his hips were actually thrusting, gently, slowly. He watched as Jared gasped and moaned.
Gilmore's fingers dug into the sheets. Colin's dick was just a little shorter than Andrew's but right now it felt about two, maybe three times longer. `Fuck, it's feels thicker too.' Waves of pleasure and discomfort racked his body, one after the other.
"Do you need me to stop for a bit?"
He opened his eyes to see Colin's bold blue ones, a mix of lust and concern shining in those sexy orbs.
"No. Hell no." He pulled with his feet, willing Colin to continue.
"How...um, how does it feel?"
"Oh my god, it feels so big. And thick." He saw Colin smirk. "Like, it feels like it's...mmm....a foot long and as thick as your arm. I know it's not, but....unnghhhhh." Jared groaned as another couple of inches sank inside. His guts felt like they were burning and stretching - and damn if he couldn't get enough of it. "It feels so good. Oh my god, it's so good."
The next moment was one that would be seared into Jared's memory for the rest of his life. He felt something tickling his ass and then the firm press of Colin's thighs against his rear - he was all the way in. Those sexy thick eyebrows crumpled together as Colin pulled all the way out, the head of his cock brushing at Jared's entrance before pressing back in...and then out...and then in....and oh god, Colin was finally actually fucking him, the entire length burrowing in and out.
A long breath rattled out of Jared's throat, turning into a moan. The discomfort was gone, along with the burning of his guts. It was replaced with a shiver that kept going up his spine and throbbed within his skull, threatening to explode. The butterflies in his stomach were loose, fluttering within his entire torso, from the top of his chest down to his hips. And he felt hot - a heat that radiated from his guts and out along his entire body. He felt his fingers digging at Colin's biceps, clutching onto the other man's arms as he kept making sounds, unable to control the moaning. His head rolled back into the pillow and he clenched his legs, pulling Colin in closer, hearing the sound of his moans getting louder and not able, or willing, to stop them.
It felt like his entire body shattered and came back together as he went over the edge. He felt something hot and wet splashing against his face. Opening his mouth with surprise, he realized it was his own cum. As Jared's mind came back to Earth, he realized that he was cumming - oh god, he was cumming so hard. `Never...not this hard...ever...oh my god!!' His mind was a mushy mess as he tried to process everything that he was feeling.
He squeezed his eyes and shook his head a little to clear it. Opening them back up, he found Colin growling a little as he thrust harder than before, a determined look in his eye.
"I'm close. Do you want me to - "
"No, don't stop! Please don't stop. Pleaaaaaase!" Jared pushed his hips upward and yanked his legs towards himself, pinning Colin in place.
"Oh god." Colin's body quaked as he thrust a couple more times before falling down onto the smaller man, his torso and hips convulsing as Jared Gilmore was bred for the first time.
Jared let out more moans as he felt the stiff rod buried inside twitching, knowing that each throb was another shot of cum erupting into his guts. It felt...amazing, and he didn't want it to stop, ever.
Reality, however, was a different matter. Still breathing hard and nuzzling his chin against Jared's neck, Colin's cock began to soften and slid out of the still tight, but no longer virginal, hole. The Irish hunk rolled over, laying next to Jared, both of them panting and covered in sweat.
"How was it?"
Jared swallowed, trying to put into words all of the thoughts swirling through his mind and body. "It was..." He let out a long sigh of pleasure. "...amazing." Colin looked over to see the young man smiling ear to ear.
"Everything you imagined?"
"Oh my god - better. So much better!"
"What's next?"
Jared looked over to find Andrew resting against the headboard, laying down and casually stroking himself. He'd been quiet, allowing the two their space to savor the moment...as he thoroughly enjoyed the show they'd put on.
"More?"
"More?! You don't need, um, a break?" Colin turned on his side and propped himself up on his elbow.
"You remember being eighteen?" Andrew reached over and prodded Colin in the ribs.
"Barely. And I think I waited a little longer than Jared...and you."
"More, huh?" Andrew grinned as he moved in, pretending as if he were going to tickle Jared. The two playfully wrestled on the bed, until Jared found himself lying face down with Andrew on top of him. His hips were pulled back and he was suddenly on his hands and knees, something hard bumping against the back of his thigh.
A finger traced down the crack of his ass, teasing his hole.
"Look at that - a busted cherry." The digit slid inside, reigniting the fire in Jared's loins that hadn't completely died down. "It looks sooooo fucking sexy." Another finger slid, turning together, stretching Jared's entrance. And then they were gone, leaving him feeling a little empty.
The fingers tapped at his lower lip. Instinctively, Jared opened up and suckled on them. He heard a small noise and looked over to find Colin blinking, surprised by the show of eager lust from this...kid who had grown up before his eyes.
"Might have another Julian..." Andrew purred as he rubbed his cock around Jared's hole in a slow circle. "Hungry at both ends."
"Maybe." Colin swallowed, his eyes going back and forth from Jared's face to his lower body.
"Only one way to find out." Taking hold of Jared's hip, Andrew pushed in, burying half of his length inside. Jared let out a little yelp that turned into a long low moan. Andrew pulled out and pushed back in - on the third thrust, he was fully buried into Jared's rear. He closed his eyes and licked his lips, savoring the hot tightness that was wrapped around his shaft - the velvet grip of an ass that was new to being impaled.
"How do you want it, our fine young lad?"
"Your call." Jared looked over his shoulder, eyes twinkling. "I'm new to this, remember?"
Shaking his head but grinning, Andrew pulled all the way back - and then thrust in. Not as hard or fast as he could, but with more power than Colin had.
Jared felt the air leave his lungs, his fingers digging into the bedspread. Catching his breath, he let out a rattling groan as West began fucking him - really fucking him. Where Colin's actions were tender lovemaking, Andrew took advantage of the now-opened hole and introduced it to a more raw form of sex. He pulled back on Jared's hips as he thrust forward...and soon found Jared pushing back, meeting his thrusts clumsily - inexperienced but eager.
Jared was pulled upright, a hand wrapping around his dick as Andrew continued gently-but-firmly drilling into him. Lips played at his ear and then began whispering loudly. "How're you liking your first fucks?"
"They're...awesommmmmme."
"Yeah? You want more?"
"More?"
"Uh huh. Could take turns all night, Colin, me, Colin, me." Jared groaned deliciously at the idea. "Or we could call up a couple of friends."
"Andrew..."
"I'm kidding. But maybe one night, we could. I think our fine young lad would enjoy that. Hmm?"
"W-who?"
"Oh - see? He's curious. Maybe Eion." Jared let out another moan. "You and Eion could share him - two hairy hunks with a twink." Jared moaned again, imagining Eion in the leather pants from the show. Jared on his knees, pulling down the zipper...
Andrew's lips played at Jared's neck. "Or Josh."
He felt Jared's body stiffen...and the hard cock in his hand throbbed. "Mmm. Josh. Those nice muscles. And such a hot big cock. Long. Thick. Tasty. Make him hold back from getting off for a few days and there's soooo much cum."
Andrew kept going, describing Josh Dallas' body in detail, the way the stud was in bed, each comment driving Jared's pulse higher.
"Honey..." Andrew got Colin's attention and waved Jared's cock in the air. "Ready for dessert?"
"I already had cake."
"Yeah, but there's more icing." Colin clenched his eyes at the pun. Grinning, he crawled over and took Jared into his mouth, sucking and feeling the force of Andrew's thrusts push Jared deeper down Colin's throat.
"Oh man - you know what would be hot? Watching Josh and Colin spit roast you. Both of them using you, from both ends..."
"Aaggghhhhh!!!!" Every muscle of Jared's body tightened at once as his cock erupted, flooding Colin's mouth. He kept shooting and shooting - it felt like his balls would never stop unloading.
Jared watched, amazed and turned on, as Colin lifted himself up onto his knees and leaned in, his lips meeting Andrew's in a sloppy kiss as they shared the taste of Gilmore's seed. And then Andrew's mouth was on his own - he could taste his own juices on the other man's lips. Moments later, West pushed his hips forward one last time as he began pumping his own load into Jared's hole.
The three kept kissing as Andrew finished breeding their young friend and then pulled out. Their limbs tangled up as they hit the mattress, the sun from the day and the sex from the evening taking its toll.
Wedged between Colin and Andrew's bodies, all three men dozed off. Jared was the last to succumb to slumber, a big grin on his face as he dreamed of Colin, Andrew, Josh, and more throughout the evening.
~ ~ ~ ~
Jared bounced up and down, moaning as he ran his hands up and down Colin's chest, enjoying both the feel of the older man's hard cock in his ass and the silky hair under his fingers.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh goddddd."
The trio had woken up. Andrew had mentioned something about breakfast - before he could get out of bed, Jared had pounced, full of energy and desire. Andrew had helped open up his hole, fucking Jared while they lay on their sides...and now Jared was riding Colin, a fantasy he'd milked for years.
Andrew noticed Jared kept looking over at him, glancing down at West's hard dick. "Ready to switch?"
"Ummm." Jared thought about it - as well as he could concentrate while bouncing up and down on Colin's pole. "Yeah, but...ohhhhh." He purred as Colin reached down and squeezed his butt.
"But?"
"Can't I have both of you at the same time?"
Andrew's eyebrows jumped up. "Um...what?"
"Like, do I have to just have one of you at a time? Not both?"
Looking back and forth from Jared to Colin, Andrew looked flustered - something that was rare. "I, uh, I think maybe DP'ing might be ambitious for your first day, don't you think?"
"Second day, technically." Jared spoke with the surety of youth correcting his elder.
"Still."
"What's a DP?" Jared stopped as Andrew's eyebrows moved again, scrunching together as his head tilted to the side. He pinched his nose, a gesture similar to his boyfriend's, before looking at Jared again.
"What do you mean, `what's a DP'? Weren't you just...asking for one? It wasn't on your internet searches?"
"I...maybe, I don't know."
"It's uh..."
Colin chuckled, enjoying the sight of Andrew suddenly being flummoxed.
"It's. When two guys..." He made a ring with his thumb and finger, and then wedged two fingers from his other hand into the circle. "...at the same time." He glanced down at Jared's butt.
"Oh. OHHHHHHH. No! Noooooo, no, not that. I wasn't talking about...no." Jared's face turned dark pink from embarrassment. For a moment he imagined Andrew and Colin...doing that...to him. And he felt upside down. "I meant, um, fuck no..." Jared wiped his face, embarrassed. "Me sucking you while riding Colin." He meant for the words to sound sexy but they came out as a little squeak.
"Ohhhh. Well, that..." Andrew grinned as he stood up, walking across the mattress. "THAT is not too ambitious for your fi...ahem, second day of sex." He moaned as Jared began sucking on his dick and resumed riding Colin.
Andrew couldn't shake the idea that had lodged into his imagination from the confused conversation. In his mind, he pictured Jared in a myriad of poses, one after the other, running through the gay kama sutra with his young friend. The one that kept popping up was Jared on top of Colin, riding him...as Andrew slid in alongside Colin's cock and the two of them fucked Gilmore at the same time. Or Jared was riding Andrew and Colin slid in. Jared sitting on Colin, facing away but leaning over so that his back was against Colin's chest, and Andrew sliding in from between their legs.
Licking his lips, Andrew palmed Jared's head and titled the young man's face up. He let out a grunt and flexed his hips. One of Jared's thin eyebrows rose up, questioning....and earned a nod from Andrew.
A hand latched onto Andrew's hip and held him in place as Jared redoubled his efforts, his face bobbing up and down the lengthy shaft. He was rewarded with Andrew's cum, splashing onto his tongue, sucking eagerly as he milked the hot throbbing cock for every drop of man-milk. Spent, Andrew sat down on the mattress.
Mischievously, he reached over and started running his finger along Colin's cock and Jared's hole as the pair continued fucking. He moved so that he was behind Jared...and began whispering into his ear. At the same time, he slid a finger inside, feeling the tight ring clamp down around both his digit and Colin's cock.
Jared began speaking, stammering out words, not familiar yet with the art of talking dirty but repeating what Andrew was whispering to him. How he'd wanted Colin for so long, the way he'd jerked off while fantasizing about him. As a second finger slipped inside, he arched his back the way Andrew instructed and moaned out loud about how he'd longed for Colin to be the first to fuck him, to breed him. How he imagined Colin and Josh taking turns using him, stuffing him full of dick. How he'd imagined what Colin's cum might taste like. How he needed to know what it tasted like. And then, spurred on by Andrew, he was begging for Colin to fuck him harder, faster, to please feed him.
Jared found himself pushed off of Colin and then the Irish hunk was standing up, one hand holding the top of Jared's head and the other flogging his cock.
"Open up, stick out your tongue." Andrew instructed him.
"Oh fuck." Colin's blue eyes blazed as he took in the sight - Jared kneeling hungrily, Andrew's cum still coating his chin, tongue out and saying ahhhh. He roared as he began busting his nut, shooting onto Jared's tongue and watching his juices coat the inside of the young man's mouth. The mouth that latched down and began swallowing him hungrily...and kept going, even after he'd stopped cumming. Feeling something wet on his foot, Colin realized that Jared had gotten off while swallowing his seed.
Once more, they landed in a tangle of arms and legs, panting and trying to catch their breath. Andrew brought up breakfast again - only this time where to go get something to eat, since they should save their energy for something else.
"What did you mean that you might have another Julian? You're talking about Morris, right? From the show?" Jared's question caused Andrew to pause as he was about to get out of bed - instead, he rolled back over, wrapping an arm around Jared. Colin lay on the other side, curious to see what Andrew's response would be.
"Yeah. But I think Colin should answer that one. He knows Julian better than I do." West winked...and then laughed as Colin's huffed fake-irritation at his dodging the question.
Jared's curious gaze caused Colin to relent. Snuggling in, he wrapped his arm around Jared as well.
"So, this one time about...oh five years ago, Josh was out of town for a couple of weeks and I was, um, feeling a little frustrated about it. And Julian, he decided to be helpful..." Colin grinned at the memory as he began telling Jared a story of a certain afternoon back in Vancouver.
~ THE END...FOR NOW ~
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