The Mansion Boys...and Girl

The conversations between Justin and Calista had grown more and more personal. Each one of them was a building block to the relationship they were about to enter into. Each more and more personal, delving deeper into who each of them was and what they’d been through.

It helped Justin finally come to the realization that he was not only in love with Calista, he needed her in his life. She was the only person to have ever tamed his temperament, blunted his harshness and improved his psyche. He couldn’t avoid the fact that she made him incredibly happy, like no other person ever had. She also aroused him in ways he never thought possible.

He still had to deal with what happened far back in his past, an incident with someone he was in love with that has haunted him since. It was the basis of his fear of being with anyone, especially with Calista. For as fucked up as Jack was with his own life, he was good at helping others figure themselves out. Jack had been telling Justin all along that Calista was the one for him and he needed to shake this fear that would prevent him from ever being happy. They talked it through on a long phone call one night and Justin decided he was going to finally seal the deal.

Justin would take Calista out one afternoon and show her the latest apartment project that he developed for Jack. That would be how he would tell her. He’d then take her to dinner and share his story. He debated the order of those two major things, and literally tossed a coin. He figured it probably didn’t matter.

“Do you want to come with me to check out our newest building downtown?” Justin asked Calista. He wanted to show off the latest apartment building he had developed.

“Oooooh! I’d love to!!”

“No one lives there yet. It was just finished. It’s usually pretty cool to see the buildings before anyone has moved in. It’s also kind of a big deal - it’s the tallest high-rise building in the world made of wood. The first of its kind.”

“An apartment building made of wood? You’re gonna have to explain this to me on the way there. That seems…dangerous?”

Calista loved listening to Justin talk about his projects. He clearly loved what he was doing and was very excited to talk about it. This was a project that was all his idea from concept to finished product. He also shared his gratitude for Jack for letting him do this all on his own. 

Once they arrived at the AscentMKE, Justin took her on the tour, telling her everything about the building. She had never seen him so excited and proud. The final stop was the crown jewel of all of the apartments, the penthouse on the 24th floor. He showed her around the whole unit, except the balcony, which was obscured by a set of curtains. Calista thought it was odd, but she soon found out why. Justin pulled them back to reveal a table with two chairs and a bucket with a bottle of champagne in it - Calista’s favorite, Veuve Clicquot Rose Champagne.

“Wait a minute, what is going on here? What are you doing Justin Jason Kramer?” Calista always used Justin’s full name when she was either annoyed with him or suspicious of his intentions.

“Sit down and I’ll tell you everything.”

“I’m shaking, I’m so nervous because I don’t want to get my hopes up about anything, but don’t know what is going on!”

“Chill, baby girl. Do you like this apartment?”

“It’s fabulous!! Oh, wait…”

“Do you want to live here, you and me?”

Calista squealed so loud Justin was sure people on the street heard it. She jumped up from her chair and pounced on top of Justin, crying tears of joy. “OMG!!! YESSSSSSS!! JUSTIN!!”

“I had a feeling you would be happy about this.”

“Does this mean…JUSTIN!! DOES THIS MEAN YOU ARE MY BOYFRIEND?””

“Yes, absolutely baby girl. This is my way of asking you out I guess. I want to be with you. Forever. You and me. I’ve never loved anyone like I love you.”

Calista was so excited she was hyperventilating, crying and shaking. She couldn’t contain herself. Justin feared she would explode from happiness and it would be a giant mass of glitter. “Breathe, Calista, breathe.”

“This is the happiest day of my life! I thought you’d never do this. Oh, Justin, I love you SO MUCH!! You are EVERYTHING!! My alpha man…FUCK! I fucking love you!!!”

This moment was the best one of Justin’s life too. He was feeling so unbelievably happy, it was a feeling he never thought he’d ever have. “I know you’re excited because you are cursing.”

“I AM JUSTIN KRAMER’S FUCKING GIRLFRIEND!!!!!” Calista shouted out over the balcony.

“Ok, please, sit down. I need to tell you something. Have some champagne, relax, ok?”

“Is this where you tell me you’re dying or something awful like that?”

“No! Calista Bryan! No. I don’t understand why that is the first thing you think of when someone says they want to tell you something.”

“Well! That’s usually what happens when someone says they want to talk to you after giving you the best news ever!”

“This isn’t going to be easy and I just want you to listen, please. Just let me get through it and then you can say whatever you want. I can’t commit to you without sharing this part of me, ok? You’ll just let me tell you this story? Ok?”

“You’re scaring me, but there’s no way you would break my heart right now, so go ahead. Tell me whatever you have to. I can promise you it will change nothing, no matter what it is.”

Justin let out a big sigh and began to share the story of the first and only other time he was in love, Liam. He shared how they started dating in high school and stayed together for three years. He smiled as he recalled how cute Liam was and what a geeky kid he was. Justin mentioned how similar they were and how he was his protector at school, how he doted on him, took care of him, made him feel special - how he was madly in love with him, his first real love. A few tears ran down Justin’s face when he said how devoted Liam was and that he loved Justin more than anyone. 

Then he talked about how they experimented with all kinds of kinky things and how Liam liked Justin’s rough, violent demeanor and when hurt him and how it got to a point that they couldn’t have sex without Liam feeling some kind of pain. 

“I can’t relive it all, so I won’t tell you all the details except to say things went badly, very badly. It was my fault. I did something terrible that I didn’t intend to do. It was fucking awful. I called my father. Thank fucking God he knew what to do. Liam went to the hospital. He recovered, but the experience fucked him up. I never saw him again. He was afraid of me. The boy I fell in love with now hated me, which I deserved. My dad managed to ‘fix’ things, but Liam moved away and no one would tell me where he went. To this day, I have no idea what ever happened to him.”

Calista was in tears the whole time watching Justin recount this awful experience. “Oh, Justin, I’m so sorry. You didn’t mean to hurt him. I know you didn’t.”

“I could say so much more, but that is why I was so afraid of getting involved with you. I don’t want to hurt you. I love you too much. I’ve never loved anyone since Liam, Jack sort of, but not like I love you. I’ve never loved anyone as much as I love you. It’s fucking crazy how much I am in love with you. I didn’t want to risk hurting you. I would be devastated. But I’m not that kid anymore. I will never hurt you. Ever.”

“Alpha man, you have been so gentle and loving and amazing. We belong together. I love you so much. You are older and smarter and more careful now. I know you would never do anything like that to me. I wish I could take that night away from you. I wish I could help poor, sweet Liam. Don’t get stuck back there, Justin. We’re here now. In love forever with nothing but amazing things to happen to us. I know the rest of my life will be awesome because it will be with you.”

“I know. It is going to be fucking awesome. You and me. Forever.” Justin stood up and leaned against the rail overlooking the lake, “come here, this beautiful view will be something we can take in together every day.” He pulled Calista in close and kissed her. 

This was no ordinary kiss. It was an intense, passionate kiss. The kiss was powerful. Calista felt like Justin was opening his soul and letting her in. She shook at how strong this kiss was. She could taste him, feel him, like Justin was inside her, and not in the physical sense. This was so sensual, like nothing either of them had ever felt. For Justin, this was magical for him, life changing. Soft and sweet, like Calista, but bold and forceful like Justin. This moment, standing on a balcony high above the city, felt like forever. It was like Justin and Calista were the only two people in the universe. He held her in his strong arms and gently ran his fingers through her hair and scratched her head. After about seven minutes or so, Justin pulled back, holding Calista’s head in his hands. He shook off from his gaze and let out a deep, happy sigh.

“Holy fucking Christ, baby girl. That was intense. Wow.”

“Oh my God alpha man. If you let go of me, I’d probably fall into a worthless heap.”

“Then I guess I’d better hang on.”

***

“They are going to be so surprised!!” Calista cheered, “and I have AMAZING NEWS TO TELL THEM!!”

“Yeah boys, this was a good idea. I think this will be really fucking cool.” Justin added.

They were all in flight on their way to DC to surprise Jack and Blaze. Dillon used his magic to get Harrison and Garrett into their suite and find a way to distract them so that could happen. The hotel staff at the St. Regis loved Jack, so they were very accommodating. 

“I’m looking forward to a new crop of boys to pound in my fancy, luxury hotel room,” said Aidan.

“Dude, there’s plenty to choose from. You will not have a problem at all!” Harrison told him.

“You seriously can’t go five minutes without sex, can you?” Garrett asked. 

“Nope! I need to fuck and I need to do it every day! Yeah, I should probably get some help, but right now it’s just a lot of fun.”

“This is going to be quite a trip, I can tell. Is this the first time you have been back, baby girl?”

“Yes! Only Blaze has been back to DC. I hope it doesn’t feel weird. What do you think, Harry?”

“Nah. We’re coming back better than ever. We should go see if the compound is still there and buy them all food and stuff.”

Dillon made a few other arrangements for the trip. He set up dinner for everyone one evening and something fun, at least he thought it would be fun. “I hope you kids aren’t mad that I planned a night out for us all. It’s just one night and I think it will be fun.”

“Oh fuck, Dillon. Did you plan a karaoke night?” Justin knew Dillon loved karaoke, so this was a logical conclusion.

“I see having a beautiful girlfriend hasn’t made you any less of a grumpy bitch. Yes! Karaoke! It’s a cool place and I think it will be fabulous!”

“I’m in!”

“Of course you are, Aidan, you’re a performer. And Justin, you are in too! So am I!”

“Good fucking grief.”

“I can’t wait! I’ve never done karaoke, so yeppers, it sounds cool! Maybe Jack and I can do a duet!”

***

On the night everyone arrived, Harrison and Garrett were off to surprise Jack and Blaze. Justin and Calista took the night in a fancy hotel room to celebrate their newly minted relationship. That left Dillon and Aidan on their own. 

When Aidan arrived in his room, he turned the heat up, stripped his clothes off, turned off all of the lights, closed the drapes, fired up his laptop ready for an evening of porn, Grindr and Sniffies. He ordered two platters of chicken fingers and fries and topped it all off with a bottle of gin, and tonic to mix, of course. This room is fucking fancy. I’ve got to fuck someone, actually more than just one someone, in this fluffy bed. Hmmm, some Blake Mitchell ripping Joey Mills to shreds should be motivational.

Aidan laid naked in bed, laptop in his lap and jerked is cock while he watched one of his favorite tops wreck one of his favorite bottoms. Usually, by this late in the day, Aidan would have plowed at least one ass, if not two. He was a horny tiger searching for prey. He found out there was a bathhouse in DC, so he was just getting himself warmed up. There was still plenty of time to get enough ass to satisfy his constant hunger.

Not being an uncontrollably horny 18 year old boy, Dillon was much more relaxed. He settled in with a bottle of wine and a shrimp cocktail. He was playing Charlie Parker on his phone and reading a book about minimalist art. He wasn’t a fan of the excess of fancy hotels, but even a bohemian like him enjoyed a few perks once in a while. He figured if he got bored, he’d head down to the hotel bar and chat with strangers. When he was younger, he might go out looking for a companion to either cuddle with or get fucked by. Lately, he was perfectly content to just be by himself. The men he seemed to be interested in weren’t available or just not interested in him. 

Slightly drunk and very horny, Aidan went out to the Crew Club to take advantage of the free admission for 18-24 year olds. He hoped it would be busy. He needed to fuck and fuck a lot. He promised himself he’d be less of a dick since this was his first time at a bathhouse that wasn’t Steamworks. Within 3 minutes of his arrival, Aidan had a guy on his knees in the locker room.

“Holy shit kid, that’s fucking huge!” said the 40 something, bald, somewhat chunky man.

“Oh? I never noticed.” Aidan really wasn’t very pleasant when he was on the prowl. “Bend over and I can show you what dreams are made of.”

The man was on his knees in no time. Aidan lubed up his dick and poked it into the man’s hairy hole. He yowled as Aidan’s cock pushed its way in. He held off going too fast right away, but didn’t take long to be pounding the man into oblivion. He blew his load in his ass, pulled out and wiped his cock on the man’s towel and walked away. One down. 

Aidan was fresh, hot meat here. Men and boys were flocking to him. In typical Aidan fashion, he ignored anyone who came on to him. He saw his next target, a thin man in his 70’s sitting over on a bench. He went and sat next to him. 

“Hey. How’s your night?”

“Better now, cutie. What brings you over here kid? You have lots to choose from here. I’m just an old queen here to admire the boys and watch people fuck.”

“Don’t you want to get fucked?”

“Ah, I wish. There was a time I’d be riding you like one of those mechanical bulls. Let’s just say my ass is retired.” The man put his hand on Aidan’s cock and gave it a squeeze in the middle, “plus, I think you’d kill me with this colossus.” 

“You can still have some fun with it.”

“I have no idea why you are giving me any attention, but I’m just a voyeur these days.”

“Ok. We can work with this. How about you pick out who I should fuck next?”

“Oooh, that could be fun. Hmmm…” The man looked around the room and gave Aidan two choices. “How about either that black guy or that bear with the harness. If you scored either one of them, I’d kiss your feet for being a true God.”

“You’re on….um, what’s your name? I’m Aidan.”

“Roger. Go show me how skilled you are, Mr. Aidan.”

As if Aidan needed any encouragement, the challenge of fucking one or both of the two bulls Roger picked out had Aidan even more determined. He approached the black man first. He was tall, perfectly built and covered in tattoos. He was not the guy usually looking to get fucked. Incredibly, the combination of charm and cockiness Aidan dished out worked. Aidan was pounding the fuck out of the him, while Roger watched. Aidan pumped the guy full of his spunk and set his sights on the bear.

Getting the bear to bottom was a bit more of a challenge. He was insistent on fucking Aidan. He was also not as easy as most of Aidan’s prey - which is why Aidan usually avoided guys like him. Not that he couldn’t nail hot guys, but usually bears like this guy wanted to tear twinks like him to pieces. 

Roger turned the corner into one of the dark play rooms and couldn’t believe what he saw. Aidan had the bear in the sling and was fucking him for all he was worth. He, along with a whole audience of guys, watched Aidan rage fuck the big, thick, hairy daddy bear. After blasting his boy seed into the hairy stud, he pulled out, smacked the guy on the ass and turned around. Roger dropped to his knees and kissed Aidan’s feet, as promised. 

As Aidan left the bathhouse, he was followed out by a cute boy. The boy took Aidan to his car and they got stoned. Aidan plowed the boy in the back seat, dumped a load in him and found his way to a bar where he sucked down shots while waiting for the car to pick him up. When he got back to the hotel he was so wasted that he went to the wrong room. He kept fumbling with his key until someone opened the door. Fortunately, it was Dillon.

“Um, you are fucked up, little boy.”

“Don’t…call me little boy…”

“Yes, I know, you are far from little. Come in here.”

“Are you hitting on…me?”

“Maybe. Just get in here and come to bed.”

Dillon took Aidan to bed with him. Aidan quickly tore his clothes off and climbed on top of Dillon. They started to make out pretty heavily. Dillon’s hands wandered all over Aidan’s hot, toned body. He could feel where this was going and he stopped it right in its tracks.

“Hey! What the fuck?”

“This is what the fuck. I’m not one of your victims. You’re not going to just fuck me like a piece of meat. You treat me with respect, or you can go back to your room. I’m not a hoe looking to get banged. Save that for your other conquests.”

“Whoa, easy buddy. Sorry. I guess I should go.”

“Aidan, I don’t want you to go. I just don’t want you to rape fuck me like you do everyone else you fuck. Can’t you just be sweet with me?”

“I can. I’m not an asshole. I can be sweet. I just don’t have many reasons to be.”

“Dude. You have at least two people in your life who are all about you. Maybe you should think about something other than wild fucking when you’re with Jack and Harrison.”

“Ok, I can’t have this talk when I’m like this. We can talk about this tomorrow. Can I try to show you that I’m not a douche?”

“I’d love it. You are a hot fucking boy. I’d love to enjoy you.”

“You’re pretty sexy too, Dillon. I was kinda hoping we’d end up here.”

“All you had to do was ask. I was here all night.”

Their lips met, giving both of them goosebumps. It was a long soft passionate kiss. “Do you like that?” Aidan asked. “Oh yes, much better.” Dillon responded and they kissed passionately for a while.

As they kissed, Dillon felt Aidan’s cock between his legs. He didn’t want to rush things, but he wanted Aidan’s cock inside him. The last huge cock he had in him was several years ago during a visit with Nicholas. They kept making out with each other, sensually kissing each other’s neck and ears. They were both pretty worked up at this point.

“Am I doing better?”

“Yeah, Aidan. This is really nice. This is what I was hoping for.”

Dillon was rubbing his hand all over Aidan’s bare hairless smooth body. He really liked Aidan’s smooth body and face. “You are so beautiful, Aidan, so smooth and sexy and hot…mmmmmmm.”  

Through all of the kissing, Dillon was becoming more and more relaxed. Aidan was giving him the passionate attention that he longed for. He opened his legs up and pulled them back over his head, holding them in place at the backs of his knees. Aidan spit lubed his thick hard cock and leaned down to kiss Dillon. “Are you sure? We’re all good?” 

“We’re all good, Aidan. Very good.”

Dillon felt the tip of Aidan’s monster touching his tight hole. He felt a bit of pressure as Aidan gently pushed his cock into Dillon, who was very relaxed. He wanted this. Aidan slowly pushed his head in completely. Dillon moaned in pleasure. “Are you ok?”

“Oh fuck yes.” Aidan slowly pushed the rest of his hard ten inches in. Dillon wrapped his legs around Aidan’s waist and his arms around Aidan’s neck, kissing and moaning in complete pleasure. Aidan made slow passionate love to Dillon for a good hour. He finally started to tense up and blasted his hot creamy thick load deep into Dillon’s gut, which made him cum and moan loudly. They kissed me passionately for a few more minutes until Aidan’s cock slipped out and they fell asleep holding each other.

***

Harrison and Garrett were given keys to the suite so they could be there when Jack and Blaze got back. Dillon sent them to a fundraiser across town to give them enough time. Once in the suite, they both showered and made themselves comfortable in the big, fluffy robes and waited in each of their rooms. 

“I know they will go right for a cocktail when they get back. It’s what they always do before they go to bed, so I don’t think they’ll come to the bedrooms. We can text each other when it is time to come out and surprise them together.”

“That sounds like a plan, Harry. What if they get into something? You know? Blaze always went on about how he and Jack played around when they were on these trips. I would not be surprised if they get into something.”

“Hmmm, Jack is a total hornball, and Blaze likes to get all dom-y with Jack. I don’t know, how about we see what happens?”

“If they do, I want to see just what they do. I need to know what my boy is up to, so I want to watch first. Don’t you?”

“I’m always up for a show! It will make me nice and horny for Jack tonight.”

“Oh, because your horniness meter isn’t already on 11?”

***

“Wow, Jack, that was an awesome day!”

“Yeah, we did well today. I’m not sure why Dillon insisted we go to that fundraiser, but overall, we got a lot done. Three big endorsements for Tyler, some big contributions for our candidates and, most importantly, we got the billionaire bill back on track. You really helped make that happen. I’m so fucking proud of you.”

“I learned from the best! Nitecap to celebrate?”

“It’s our tradition. Absolutely. Some new bourbons were delivered this week.”

“I’ll get something new then, but first, I need to switch collars.”

“Yes, of course. I really respect your discipline. I’m sure Garrett does. You are on it when it comes to check-ins and stuff. You’re a good sub.”

“I learned from the best!” 

Blaze always switched his collars when he wasn’t working. His day collar, a leather rope with a silver ‘o’ ring on it, was switched out for his more formal, locked leather collar. Jack was in charge of keeping the keys. Jack usually did the honors and switched the collars out. Garrett asked Jack if he could have Blaze on his knees every time. Being a good sub himself, Jack always honors his request.

“For someone with absolutely no dominant blood at all, I do enjoy this little ceremony every day we’re together. Having you on your knees in front of me is pretty hot. I love how important this is in your relationship and how important it is to you.”

“I tell Garrett all the time that you really treat this with a lot of respect. I know he appreciates it.”

“Garrett really did an amazing job picking this collar. It’s stunning. The best I’ve ever seen. It’s quite classy, actually. Doing it in gold makes all the difference. Ok, boy, you are locked!”

Garrett wanted Blaze’s collar to be something significant. He went to a leather store and had it designed just for Blaze. It is a double layered leather collar, 1 ½ inch thick with gold rivets and buckle and a gold ‘d’ ring on the front. In small, but noticeable gold metal letters, it says ‘boy’. It has a gold padlock on the back.

While Jack was switching collars, Garrett and Harrison were quietly watching from their perches at the doors to their bedrooms. They both found themselves aroused at the little collar switching ceremony that Jack and Blaze did. Garrett beamed with pride and love at how seriously they both took it and how disciplined Blaze was. He now knew first hand that Blaze was fully committed and that Jack respected their relationship. They were both becoming impatient, but a text between them confirmed that they would see what happened next.

Blaze poured glasses of one of the new bourbons that Jack had delivered to the suite. He walked up to Jack, who was standing by the sofa. He stood right in front of him as he handed him his drink.

“Jack, I am feeling really good right now. I never thought I would be where I am now. I have the most amazing boyfriend that I am crazy fucking in love with. I have a kick ass fucking job. My boss is a brilliant, generous, hot piece of submissive ass that I also love like crazy. The two people who are my real family and have been with me through it all and have remained loyal to me and each other are also happy and doing great things. For the first time in my life, I can say, I’m happy. I’m really fucking happy Jack. Thank you.” Blaze raised his glass to toast.

“Wow. I mean fucking wow. I can’t tell you how much what you just said means to me.” Jack wiped away a few tears, “all I’ve ever wanted to do is make people happy. You don’t always know if you’re succeeding. This is so awesome. I hope it only gets better.”

Still hiding in the dark, Garrett and Harrison couldn’t help but get a little choked up at Blaze’s remarks. Garrett almost couldn’t contain himself hearing Blaze say he was happy. It is what would drive his own happiness. Harrison sometimes saw the worst of Blaze and was also thrilled to see his buddy get to a good place.

Blaze took Jack’s glass from him and set it on the nearby table. He then leaned in close to Jack until they were nose to nose. He put one hand on Jack’s shoulder and the other behind his head. Staring into each other’s eyes, they moved in for a deep, sensual kiss. They kissed for a short while, until Blaze broke from Jack. “You’re so fucking awesome Jack Holden.”

“Ok, stop. I can’t handle it anymore. You’re gonna have me in a big ball on the floor crying. You’re pretty fucking awesome too, Blaze.”

“Is it wrong that I want you on your knees in front of me now?”

“It is never wrong.” Jack lowered himself down in front of Blaze and rubbed his face on the hard bulge in Blaze’s pants. He undid them and slid them down to the floor, exposing Blaze’s thick meat for Jack to feast on. 

Garrett texted Harrison, ‘I knew it!’ to which he responded, ‘how far do we let it go?’ ‘I don’t know yet, but I will tell you.’

Blaze grabbed the back of Jack’s head and slowly slid his cock into Jack’s waiting mouth. He filled Jack’s mouth with as much of his cock as he could pretty quickly, and then he pushed in a bit more for good measure. Jack swallowed Blaze’s tool down greedily, uncontrollably.

With deliberate, hard strokes Blaze pushed hard into Jack’s throat. Jack held himself together like the good sub he is, as he sputtered and gagged, taking Blaze all the way down and back again each time. The head of Blaze’s thick, swollen cock thumped against the back of Jack’s throat, deliberately and precisely feeding Jack his cock, not letting him up for air.

Blaze positioned himself to get further in, using the sofa for leverage, putting one foot on the sofa and the other on the floor with Jack conveniently in between his legs. Garrett and Harrison were both stroking their own cocks watching their men get crazy. Blaze just kept pushing deeper and harder. After a few minutes of swift, rapid throat fucking, Blaze took a short break. He pulled his cock out, streams of saliva tracing a path from his head to Jack’s gaping, choking mouth, letting him try to breathe.

Garrett gave Harrison the ‘go’ signal and they both walked out into the room.

“You Ok?” Blaze asks. Not being able to speak at that moment, Jack just nodded. Just before he plunged back in, Garrett appeared in front of him, his robe open and his hard cock hanging out of it. Startled, Blaze freezes with his cock halfway in Jack’s mouth. “Where the fuck did you come from?”

“Your bedroom over there. Harrison and I thought we’d surprise you. Go on boy, keep fucking Jack’s throat. Don’t stop for us.”

Blaze turned and looked behind him, still holding Jack’s head with his cock still only halfway into his mouth. “Oh fuck! Um, Hi Harry.”

“Hey Blaze. Nice work. Like Garrett said, don’t stop.”

Jack was just still, drool dripping down his chin, his jaw starting to tighten. He figured he’d at least be able to breathe a little before this continues. Being the horny slut that he is, Jack is pretty excited by this new development.

Garrett slid his robe off and stood right behind Jack, putting his hands on his shoulders. His cock rubbed against Jack’s head as he leaned in to give Blaze a kiss. Harrison also got rid of his robe and stood behind Blaze, rubbing his throbbing hard member between Blaze’s legs and kissing his neck as he put his hands on his hips.

“Faster now. Harder.” Harrison whispers into Blaze’s ear.

Blaze resumes his fucking and starts to move harder and faster. Garrett is helping hold Jack’s head in place as the fucking gets more intense. He just stares at his boy with a proud, but seductive smile on his face, also turned on by Harrison’s gentle groping of Blaze’s body.

Jack felt the ridges of the head of Blaze’s dick catching the roof of his mouth. He tried hard to take it smoothly, to hold his tongue tight and slick against the underside of his cock as he got fucked in and out. He was gagging and choking, gunk coming from his nose, saliva drooling from his mouth, tears filling his eyes. No matter, Jack is in ecstasy. As everyone knows by now, being this kind of abused fucktoy is one of Jack’s favorite things.

Blaze was able to lean forward just enough for him to make out with Garrett. Bending over just slightly gave Harrison the perfect alignment to fuck Blaze. Harrison spit down on his cock and pushed it though his hole, sliding all the way into him, as he slid all the way into Jack’s mouth. Garrett just stroked his cock more and more as this wild, unexpected scene.

As Blaze’s fucking reached its most forceful, Garrett spread Jack’s mouth open and held it so Blaze could really go hard. Harrison only moved slightly since Blaze’s movements are forcing his ass to ride on Harrison’s cock. This goes on for a while until Jack’s flailing arms start to hit at Blaze’s legs more rapidly. 

Wanting to not make this unpleasant for Jack, Blaze pulled his cock out of Jack’s mouth and blasted load after load of cum on his face. Garrett stepped aside and jerked his cock furiously and soon added several more layers to the cum covering Jack’s face. Finally, Harrison pulled out of Blaze, nudged him aside and stood above Jack. With the biggest smile on his face, Harrison showered Jack with enough cum to cover Jack’s face and hair. Jack was practically drowning in cum.

Exhausted, Jack fell back against the sofa. Blaze and Garrett plopped down on the sofa as well. Seeing all this cum on Jack’s face, Harrison was unable to restrain himself. He knelt over Jack and grabbed his head and started licking gobs of cum from Jack’s face, alternately kissing him and eating the seemingly endless supply cum Jack was drowning in.

“That’s fucking wild.” Garrett says, watching Harrison.

“I told Jack, the boy is a fucking freak. That boy is loving every bit of that spunk all over his man.”

They rested for a few minutes, cleaned themselves up and had a quick drink together. They retired to their respective rooms and spent the rest of the night making up for the time they were away from each other.

***

Garrett and Blaze went back to their room after the wild romp with Harrison and Jack. Garrett is really pleased with Blaze.

“You know boy, I was a little worried about letting you have some freedom with your friends. I mean, I trust you, but I just worried you might skip out on the rules, you know, not take it so seriously. Then I saw you with Jack. You knew what you needed to do and you were perfect. I was fucking wrong, sorry for doubting you, even just a little. I can’t even mention the things you said without wanting to fucking bawl, so just know I heard it and it made me really fucking happy too.”

“Hey, dude, it’s OK. We’re fucking human right? I still carry around a fear of losing people, so that is always playing in my head. I take what we have really seriously. I fucking love you, I love what we are, I love serving you and want to be the best boy ever. Jack gets it. I have to follow orders, even when you’re not with me. Jack and I have a lot of fucking fun together. I hope I can continue that. Looks like you and Harrison are having some fun too.”

“Oh, fuck yeah. That twink is a horny little fucker who can’t get enough. He’s a hot little bottom and he’s a dirty boy.”

“I know how dirty Harry is. When we were on the streets, man, oooof. We would get into some nasty shit. At least what we could get away with in a tent and when Lucas wasn’t around. He wasn’t into it at all.”

Garrett and Blaze chatted a little more while they cuddled and kissed. Garrett found himself very turned on when he saw Blaze dominating Jack. While he wasn’t interested in being dominated, he was thinking about how Blaze could be at least more of a top with him. 

“Watching you dominate Jack was really fucking hot.”

“Yeah, Jack is a little bitch. It was how we began our friendship. I missed it for a while, while I was feeling more submissive. I think it is how we’re going to roll. I need to be a dom once in a while, I think.”

“You keep using Jack. I think it is good for you.”

“Thank you, Daddy. I really want to keep doing that.”

“I think I want to explore how we can do some things a little different. Maybe switch things up a bit?”

“Whoa! You want me to dom you? I don’t think I can do that.”

“No. Absolutely not. I’m the fucking dom here. I just thought you could be…the…top a little more. Maybe fuck me some more or even…fist me again.”

“Fuck, dude! You really want to do that again? I didn’t think you’d ever let me…”

“I do. I really do. Do I have to order you to do it, boy?”

“No, no, Daddy. I would love nothing more right now than to be inside you like that.”

“I brought these to help things out a little.” Garrett pulled a bottle of poppers out from under the pillow. He was clearly wanting this.

They kissed a little more and Blaze, who was super excited, got himself into position. Blaze reached for the lube and started greasing up Garrett’s hole. Blaze knew he had to take his time. They were stoned the last time and he knew it would be a bit different this time. Garrett seemed eager and ready to take this next step between them. He still had bad memories from prison, but they were slowly being erased by his experiences with Blaze. 

For a good long while, Blaze worked on Garrett’s hole. He massaged his sphincter, getting him nice and relaxed. He would ease a finger in and out, then two. Garrett kept moaning his approval. He was becoming very relaxed. He loved Blaze more than anything and trusted him. He wanted to feel Blaze push even deeper than he did the last time. Soon, Blaze was easing three and four fingers in easily. Using both of his hands, he carefully opened Garrett up to be ready for his thick hand. 

After twisting and plunging his fingers in and out of the hungry hole, Blaze looked up at Garrett and asked, "are you ready?”

"Hell yeah, boy…but please…not too hard…remember." Garrett took a hit of poppers.

“Not this time, but I’m not going to keep letting you get away with being a newbie forever.”

Blaze formed his hand into the duckbill and started easing it into his hole. He’d push in and pull back, each time a little farther, a little more forceful. Garrett moaned and writhed as he felt his ass being stretched. Blaze pushed in until he had his knuckles right there and ready to enter. He twisted and turned his hand, right up against Garrett’s hole. “Here it comes, Daddy.” Garrett hit the poppers one more time.

There was a brief bit of sharp pain, the type that comes with a thick hand pushing through your sphincter, but is ultimately one of pleasure. Garrett yelped out, then gasped as his hole welcomed his boy’s hand in. Garrett felt the sensation of his hole expanding quickly as Blaze’s knuckles burst thru, then the slight relief of his sphincter closing in on his wrist. Blaze held himself in place while Garrett got used to the feeling of a thick hand in his ass. “Are you ok, Daddy?”

“Yesss…yesss…boy. Oh fuck…” Garrett said through deep, labored breaths. 

Blaze watched as Garrett settled back to enjoy this. The poppers were definitely helping. Blaze didn’t care for them, but knew it made this more enjoyable for others. He learned from Jack to just enjoy the pain, no matter how harsh it was. Blaze curled his hand into a fist and started working it back and forth a little. Garrett was really into it, so Blaze pushed his way up his horny ass, sliding in and then pulling back again. He was already at the depth he had gotten when they did this with Aidan. Wanting to give Garrett a little extra pleasure, he lowered his mouth down over Garrett’s cock. Garrett liked this, as evidenced by his loud groans. 

Garrett’s pre-cum is flowed like a fountain, Blaze sucked harder, taking Garrett’s full cock down his throat. As he did, he pushed in a little deeper with each back and forth motion. Wave after wave of deep throbbing coursed through Garrett, and he just moaned in ecstasy. Blaze started growling as he sucked even harder, pushing his fist in deeper. Just as he sensed Garrett was ready to cum, he pulled his head back, leaving Garrett right at the edge. Blaze looks at his master with a devilish smile. “Sorry, Daddy, I couldn’t help myself.” 

Garrett growls back, “you’re going to get it boy.” Blaze just laughs a little. “Remember who has the…upper hand…right now.”

As Blaze continued working his hand back and forth, now taking longer strides as he got deeper, Garrett was barely keeping his tired legs in the air, making things a little clumsy. Blaze slowly slid his fist out, making Garrett cry out from both the sudden sharp pain and the sudden emptiness he felt. “Hey, boy what the fuck?”

“Easy Daddy, this will be more comfortable, roll over. Put your ass up for me, please.”

Garrett was the one taking orders, albeit gentle ones. Garrett got himself into position with his head down in a pillow he grabbed onto and his ass up in the air. Blaze didn’t waste any time in sliding his fist back into Garrett’s gaping opening. While it still sent a sharp pain through him, it was much easier the second time around. Garrett still took another hit of poppers anyway.

 

With Garrett fully comfortable having Blaze’s hand inside of him, and a few more hits of poppers, Blaze was able to really work Garrett’s ass. Blaze is a skilled fisting top and is really enjoying this. He didn’t want to push Garrett too far, so he limited his depth to his mid forearm - which is pretty deep for almost anyone. For about 30 minutes, Blaze did a well choreographed fisting ballet of slow pistoning, deep thrusts back and forth, twists and turns of his fist, pulling all the way out and then right back in. Garrett was practically in tears at how good he felt. Once Garrett decided he couldn’t handle anymore, Blaze replaced his fist with his cock and pumped a generous load of seed into his Sir. Garrett pumped his own cock and was able to finally cum.

“Holy fuck, boy, that was even better than the last time. Fuck you are good at that.”

“I have had lots of practice. It’s so fucking hot, especially with you.”

“Don’t think I won’t forget that I owe you some punishment.”

***

The next morning, Blaze and Garrett were up early. Both of them were early risers, not that they really wanted to be. They were too hungry to wait on Jack and Harrison, so they ordered breakfast to be brought up to the suite. Over breakfast, Garrett raises the issue of moving to DC with Blaze. 

“I know your time here was probably not the best of your life, but would you ever be able to live here again?”

“You mean here in Washington? I think so, why?”

“I want to move back here. I don’t like it up there. We’ve already talked about getting out of that creepy fucking house, why don’t we do it here?”

Blaze looked off into the distance and thought for a minute. “I think I like this idea. My time here didn’t suck, it just wasn’t the best situation. Now I can come back and give a big ‘fuck you’ to all the bullshit I had here, especially with my family.” Blaze raised his middle finger as he said that.

“So, you’d really move here? That would be so fucking amazing. It would mean a lot to me, but I don’t want to take you away from your friends and stuff.”

“Garrett, I know none of this has been easy on you. If moving to DC makes you feel better and helps you find your way, then I’m in. We have an office here and Jack wants me to start doing stuff on my own. It makes perfect sense. And remember, we have unlimited money. We can go back and forth whenever we want to see everybody. We can live anywhere we want here in Washington!”

“I don’t want some bougie fucking palace. I just want a nice place in a neighborhood where we won't get shot. Can we go look today?”

“Fuck yeah! When the sleeping beauties wake the fuck up, we’ll tell them. I think Jack will be cool.”

“I already told Harrison. He’s cool with it. He said he’d miss having you close by. You guys haven’t been apart since you met.”

“Yeah, we’ll work it out. We all gotta do our own thing at some point, right?”

As they wrapped up their breakfast, there was a knock on the door. It was Justin and Calista.

“We were just going to ask if you wanted to go eat with us!”

“Sorry Calista, we were fucking hungry!”

“When are you not hungry, Blaze? Are Jack and Harrison still here at least?”

“They’re either fucking or sleeping. Two things they can’t ever get enough of.”

“Didn’t take long for you to figure them out, huh Garrett? I will go wake them up.”

“Oh no, Justin, I will do it!”

Calista dashed off to Jack and Harrison’s room and burst in on them. “Good morning hornballs! It’s time to get up and do fun things with meeeeeeeeeee!” Harrison was lying on his stomach with the covers over him. She pulled the covers away and there was Jack with his face buried in Harrison’s ass. “You boys are incorrigible! Stop fucking for five minutes and get up!”

“Jesus Christ, where the fuck did you come from?” Jack snapped.

“We’re a part of the surprise too!! Aidan and Dillon are here too! I just don’t know where either of them are. They didn’t answer their doors or phones.”

“Ok girl! We’ll be out in a minute.”

“You better Harry! And make sure you two wash your hands…and face…and whatever!”

Jack and Harrison didn’t sleep much at all. They were so happy to see each other that they spent almost the entire night fucking and fisting. They might have gotten two hours of non consecutive hours of sleep. They stumbled out of the room dressed in their robes, their hair a mess and looking tired.

“You boys shouldn’t stay up all night reading your bibles,” a sarcastic Justin said, “you really need to get some sleep. You both look like death warmed over.”

“Oh fuck off Justin,” Jack said grumpily, “but don’t worry, I still love you.”

“What are we going to do today?!?!” Calista said excitedly.

“We were supposed to have some meetings today, Blaze, but I’m going to put them off until next week.”

“Thanks, Jack, that works for us since Garrett and I have plans for today. Sorry Calista.”

“Boo. You’re no fun. Whatever. Jack, Blaze, we have NEWS!!” Calista jumped up and down excitedly. “Justin and me are boyfriend and girlfriend!!”

Jack walked over to give Calista a hug. He slapped Justin on the back as he did, “nice work, my friend, I knew you would get there.” He grabbed Calista and gave her a big hug, “I am so happy for you. This is great news.”

“I love you, girl and this is fucking awesome. Wow, all three of us are with someone. That’s pretty fucking cool.” Blaze gave Calista a big hug as well. “So, um, Garrett and I want to share something too.”

“Jack, quick! We have to come up with some kind of news to share too!”

“Yo, dude, don’t mess up my fucking moment here.” Blaze admonished Harrsion. “You can ask these guys about my sappy confession last night, short version, I’m happy and I love you guys. But that isn’t what I want to tell you. Garrett and I are going to look for a place to live…here in Washington.”

“That’s awesome!” said Harrison, who was already familiar with the plan. “We’re gonna miss you at home though.” Jack smiled at Harrison referring to Milwaukee as home.

“Hey! You’re breaking us up! I’m not sure I like this idea.” Calista bemoaned. “We’re a team, remember? A family.”

“Hey, it is going to be fine. We will still see plenty of each other. You’ve got your own stuff going on and now you have Justin. Don’t worry, I will never abandon you or Harry. We will always be a family.”

“Yeah, I guess. You always liked it here anyway. Did Blaze talk you into this Garrett?”

“Not at all. I kinda talked him into it. Sorry, Calista, don’t be mad at me. I…just don’t really like it up there and…I can’t figure out what to do with myself if I’m not happy there. I hope you understand. I’m not trying to take Blaze away from you.”

Calista walked up to Garrett and hugged him, “you make Blaze happy and that is all that matters to me.”

“Don’t you have friends here, Calista?”

“Ooooooh yes, Blaze I do! Ok, I approve.”

“We have friends here too, Blaze.” Harrison winked. Blaze knew who he was referring to.

“Oh, fuck yeah, I almost forgot about them. I can’t wait to introduce Garrett to them.”

“This is all amazing news. I am beyond happy and proud right now. You all mean the world to me and seeing all of this come together is fucking fabulous. Blaze, this is perfect for you and for the firm. Garrett, anything you need from me to make this work, you know where to find me. Even though I love all of you and all of this, I need to get back to fucking bed before I collapse.”

“I’m right behind you,” added an equally tired Harrison.

“You’re always right behind him.” Calista said with a giggle.

“That’s why you’re both exhausted,” snapped Justin.

“Maybe I don’t love you as much as the others, Justin.” Jack smiled as he said that. Everyone knew full well he didn’t mean it.