A Knight's Travels

Liam hated these nights. He was far away from home leading his troops on a scouting mission. This meant his nights weren’t filled with Idris next to him. He had spent the last few nights with his hand but that had begun to get dull.

Tonight, he would fuck someone. Idris wouldn’t mind. They had an arrangement and nights like these were perfect for a good time. Most of the soldiers slept with one another and it wasn’t uncommon for them to end the night together, all getting off with one another. Liam wasn’t in the mood for that tonight though.

He had his eyes on Addison and Quentin. They were best friends and moved as a pair through training and now on the field. Quentin’s dark black hair and toned tan body was quite spectacular and the perfect compliment to Addison’s lean smooth chest and his shaggy blonde hair that fell down into his eyes.

“Evening,” Liam said looking at them openly, letting his eyes wonder down both of them. Neither had their interest, both returning a desirable gaze on him.

“It is quite a dull night,” Addison muttered looking at the stars bored.

“Well that can be changed.” Liam wasn’t in the mood for games. He grabbed them both by their wrists gently and guided them to his tent. They seemed to get the message as the two began kissing in front of him. Liam decided he liked this show and let them be, sitting on a chair watching as Addison guided Quentin’s shirt off his head and hungrily went to his knees. Quentin moaned pleased, running his hands through Addison’s shaggy hair and pushing his head down his long shaft.

Liam’s hand wondered to his own erection and began stroking off to the sight in front of him. The two men were moaning together. Addison was clearly familiar with Quentin’s dick, sliding his tongue around it knowing just which spots to hit to cause Quentin to moan louder.

Liam stood and removed his own shirt and stood behind Addison. Addison arched his back expecting to get fucked. Liam would make him wait, this could be more than one night of fun.

Instead he slid a finger into Addison and stroked Addison off as he jerked himself. He could tell Quentin was getting close to finishing. His hips were thrusting faster and his moans had become more primal, urgent and uncontrolled.

Liam rubbed his finger against the tip of Addison’s dick which sent jolts through the blonde beauty. Liam continued to rub his tip harder bringing Addison to the same point Quentin was about to reach. Liam could feel his own coming eruption boiling in him.

Quentin, with a final grunt, came in Addison’s mouth. Addison swallowed, not letting a drop spill from his lips. Seconds later Addison came, letting his cum splatter all over Quentin’s feet in thick streams.

Liam stood and jerked off and with a final grunt let his own cum cover Addison’s face. Addison fed it to himself, scooping the cum with his fingers before falling back onto the floor exhausted.