Sage's thrusts stuttered as his dark eyes flicked up, locking onto Asher's rigid form. "Get the fuck over here, Kovac," he growled between ragged breaths, his fingers tightening around Jake's hips until the ginger hissed. With one last brutal thrust, Sage pulled out, leaving Jake gasping, and rounded the bench in two strides. He yanked Jake's head back by his ginger curls, shoving his slicked cock between those swollen lips without ceremony. Jake gagged around the sudden intrusion, his green eyes watering as Sage bottomed out in his throat.
Asher's shorts hit the floor with a sharp snap of elastic, and his cock sprung free, thick and uncut, already dripping precum down his olive thighs. The locker room air prickled against his flushed skin as he reached for the discarded bottle of lube, squeezing a generous amount directly onto his palm without breaking eye contact with Sage. The gel pooled in his cupped hand before he slicked himself in rough, deliberate strokes, his foreskin sliding over the swollen head with each motion. A low growl rumbled in his chest as he stepped forward, his free hand gripping Jake's ass cheek with bruising force, spreading him wider, thumb digging into the cleft where Sage's cock had just been.
Asher exhaled sharply through his nose, his grip on Jake's ass tightening as he aligned himself. The first press of his cockhead against Jake's stretched rim made them both shudder violently. Jake groaned around Sage's cock, his green eyes rolling back as Asher pushed forward with relentless pressure.
Sage’s fingers twisted tighter in Jake’s ginger curls, forcing him deeper onto his cock as Asher sheathed himself completely in one smooth thrust. The bench creaked under their combined weight, Jake’s thighs trembling where he braced himself between them. Sage’s dark eyes locked onto Asher’s over Jake’s bowed head, his smirk filthy as he rocked his hips forward, forcing Jake’s throat to flutter around him in time with Asher’s slow, deliberate withdraw.
"F-ck," Jake’s voice was muffled, his lips stretched around Sage’s cock as Asher snapped his hips forward again, this time with bruising force. The slap of skin echoed off the lockers, Jake’s cock leaking steadily onto the bench beneath him.
Asher’s breath came in ragged bursts, his olive skin glistening under the fluorescents as he fucked into Jake with increasing desperation. Every snap of his hips sent shocks of pleasure up his spine, Jake’s tight heat clenching around him in ways that made his vision blur. His fingers dug into Jake’s hips hard enough to bruise, pulling him back onto his cock with each thrust and forcing a punched-out moan from Jake that vibrated around Sage’s length.
The locker room air thickened with the musk of sweat and sex, each ragged breath louder than the last as Sage and Asher moved in brutal sync. Jake’s body arched violently between them, his thighs trembling where they braced against the bench, every inch of freckled skin flushed red. Sage’s cock hit the back of Jake’s throat with each thrust, forcing tears to spill down his cheeks while Asher’s thick length stretched him impossibly wider from behind.
Jake’s fingers clawed at the bench, his knuckles whitening as Sage suddenly yanked his head back by the hair just enough to let him gasp for air before shoving him down again. "Take it," Sage growled, his free hand pinching Jake’s nipple hard. The sharp pain made Jake’s back bow, his ass clenching around Asher’s cock in a way that drew a ragged groan from both of them.
Sage's fist bumped Asher's knuckles above Jake's heaving back, the smack of skin-on-skin cutting through the wet sounds of Jake choking around Sage's cock. "Dude," Sage panted, his dark eyes flickering with amusement, "it's like we're tag-teaming a slut."
Asher's answering grin was lopsided, his fingers tightening on Jake's hips as he pulled out slowly just to shove back in with brutal precision. Jake's groan vibrated around Sage's cock, his freckled shoulders trembling between them.
Then Sage abruptly yanked his hips back, his slick cock popping free from Jake's swollen lips. Jake gasped for air, spit trailing down his chin, but Sage was already stepping around the bench, his palm smacking against Asher's shoulder. "Actually," Sage growled, crowding into Asher's space, his fingers digging into those dense wrestler's shoulders, "I'm gonna fuck your ass now, Kovac." His smirk was razor-sharp as his gaze raked over Asher's sweat-slicked back. "Gonna dominate those big muscles of yours."
Asher snarled through clenched teeth, his hips flush against Jake's ass as he bottomed out buried to the hilt in his best friend's tight heat. The stretch was almost unbearable, Jake's muscles fluttering around him in helpless pulses, but Asher forced himself to stay perfectly still despite the way his cock throbbed. His fingers dug into Jake's freckled hips hard enough to leave bruises, his breath ragged against Jake's sweat-slicked shoulder blades. "Do it, dude," Asher growled, the command rough-edged with arousal.
Sage exhaled sharply behind him, his calloused palms spreading Asher's ass cheeks wide. The cold air prickled against Asher's exposed hole before the blunt pressure of Sage's cockhead pressed insistently against his rim. Asher's muscles locked instinctively, his thighs trembling as Sage pushed forward with deliberate slowness. The burn was intense, the stretch bordering on painful as Sage's thick girth breached him inch by inch. Jake whimpered beneath them, his own cock dripping untouched onto the bench, his green eyes rolling back as Sage's forward motion drove Asher even deeper inside him.
They groaned in unison, a ragged, broken chorus, as Sage finally bottomed out, his balls pressing flush against Asher's ass. For a heartbeat, they were frozen like that: Sage's cock buried to the root in Asher, Asher sheathed completely in Jake, Jake's fingers white-knuckling the bench edge beneath them. The locker room air was thick with sweat and musk, their harsh breathing the only sound.
Then Sage shifted just a fraction, and the movement sent shocks of pleasure up Asher's spine. His hips jerked forward involuntarily, driving Jake face-first into the bench with a punched-out moan. Sage chuckled darkly, his hands tightening on Asher's hips as he pulled back just enough to make Asher gasp before thrusting forward again. The rhythm was brutal from the start, Sage's hips pistoning with ruthless precision, each snap forward forcing Asher deeper into Jake.
Jake's breath came in short, sharp gasps beneath them, his freckled shoulders flexing as Sage's thrusts rocked him forward into the bench again and again. His cock drooled precum steadily onto the wood, untouched and leaking with every brutal snap of Asher's hips. Sage's fingers dug into Asher's waist, dragging him back onto his cock with each thrust and forcing Jake to take every inch of Asher's massive length with it. The slap of skin against skin echoed off the tile walls, the bench creaking ominously under their combined weight.
Asher's head dropped forward, his dark curls sticking to his flushed forehead as he fucked Jake harder, his own cock throbbing inside Jake's tight heat. The dual sensation of Jake clenching around him while Sage stretched him open from behind was overwhelming, each thrust sending lightning bolts of pleasure up his spine. His fingers tightened on Jake's hips hard enough to bruise, his teeth bared in a snarl as Sage slammed into him particularly deep, forcing a ragged groan from Asher's throat.
"Fucking hell," Jake gasped beneath them, his voice raw and his freckled chest heaving against the bench. His fingers scrabbled for purchase on the wood, his knuckles whitening with each thrust that drove him forward. Sage's cock dragged against Asher's prostate with each snap of his hips, making Asher's thighs tremble violently, his own rhythm stuttering as pleasure coiled tight in his gut.
Sage smirked behind him, his dark eyes locked onto where Jake's throat fluttered around nothing, his lips swollen and spit-slicked. "Yeah," Sage growled, snapping his hips forward with brutal force, "take it, Kovac." His fingers traced the dimples in Asher's lower back before gripping his hips again, controlling his movements with ruthless precision.
The bench groaned under Jake's weight as Sage's next thrust sent him sliding forward, his chest scraping against the wood. His cock rubbed against the rough surface with each snap of Sage's hips, the friction maddening and just shy of enough to tip him over the edge. Jake clenched around Asher involuntarily, his muscles fluttering as Sage's relentless pace drove Asher deeper into him with every punishing stroke.
Sage's fingers dug into Asher's hips, his thumbs pressing into the dimples above his ass as he adjusted his angle just slightly, and Asher's vision whited out for a second. Sage's cockhead dragged against his prostate with every thrust now, the pleasure so sharp it bordered on pain. Asher's breath came in ragged gasps, his fingers tightening reflexively on Jake's hips hard enough to leave bruises. Jake moaned beneath him, the sound muffled against the bench, his back arching as Asher's cock twitched inside him.
"Close," Asher gritted out, his voice rough with exertion. His thighs trembled violently where he braced himself, sweat dripping down his temples as Sage's thrusts grew more erratic behind him.
Sage chuckled darkly, his breath hot against Asher's shoulder. "Yeah?" He punctuated the word with a particularly brutal snap of his hips, forcing Asher forward into Jake with enough force to make the ginger cry out. "Come on then, Kovac," Sage taunted, his fingers tightening on Asher's waist. "Let me feel it."
Asher’s hips stuttered violently as Sage’s cock dragged over his prostate again, his fingers digging into Jake’s freckled skin hard enough to leave crescent-shaped bruises. The pleasure coiled tight in his gut, white-hot and overwhelming, his cock throbbing inside Jake’s clenching heat. Jake whimpered beneath him, his green eyes rolling back as Asher’s thrusts grew erratic while his own neglected cock drooling onto the bench beneath him in thick, steady pulses.
“Fuck. Fuck.” Asher’s voice cracked, his muscles locking as Sage’s next thrust forced him impossibly deeper into Jake. His orgasm ripped through him with brutal force, his cock pulsing inside Jake as he came hard, his vision spotting at the edges. Jake gasped sharply beneath him, his body arching as Asher’s release flooded him, the sensation pushing him dangerously close to his own edge.
The moment Asher's cock pulsed inside him, Jake's body arched violently, his fingers scrabbling against the bench as his neglected cock jerked against his stomach. The sensation of Asher filling him, combined with the brutal drag of Sage's thrusts rocking them both forward, sent him spiraling over the edge with a shattered gasp.
Jake's orgasm hit like a freight train, his entire body locking up as thick ropes of cum splattered across the bench beneath him. His thighs trembled violently where they braced against the wood, his hole clenching around Asher's still-throbbing cock in helpless pulses. The overstimulation was almost painful, but Jake couldn't stop the broken moans spilling from his lips as his hips jerked through each aftershock.
Sage groaned above them, his grip tightening on Asher's hips as Jake's tight heat fluttered around Asher's cock, the rhythmic clenching dragging him deeper into his own orgasm. "Fuck, Ash," Sage growled, his thrusts growing rougher as Jake's body milked Asher through his release. "Like a damn vice."
Jake barely heard them, his vision swimming as pleasure rolled through him in relentless waves. His cock twitched weakly against his stomach, still dripping cum onto the mess beneath him, his breaths coming in ragged pants.
Sage's thrusts turned savage with no rhythm left, just raw need driving his hips forward in sharp, punishing snaps. His fingers dug into Asher's waist hard enough to leave crescent-shaped bruises as he fucked into him with relentless abandon, the slap of skin echoing off the tile walls. Jake lay gasping beneath them, his freckled shoulders trembling where they pressed into the bench, still impaled on Asher's softening cock.
"Fuck!" Sage's voice cracked as his hips stuttered, his cock pulsing deep inside Asher. His release hit him like a punch to the gut, hot and thick, flooding Asher's clenched channel as Sage buried himself to the hilt with a guttural groan. His thighs trembled violently against Asher's ass, his breath coming in ragged bursts against the sweat-slicked skin of Asher's shoulder blades.
Asher hissed through clenched teeth at the sudden heat filling him, his own oversensitive cock twitching inside Jake's spent body. The sensation was overwhelming, with Sage's cum leaking around the thick length still buried inside him and Jake's exhausted muscles fluttering weakly around him. His fingers tightened reflexively on Jake's hips, earning a broken whimper from the ginger beneath him.
Sage pulled out of Asher with a wet, filthy sound, his cock slick with lube and cum as he stepped back, breathing hard. The sudden emptiness made Asher shudder violently, his hole clenching around nothing as Liam's release dripped down his trembling thighs. He barely had time to process the sensation before his own softening cock slid free from Jake's well-used hole with a pop, Jake whimpering beneath him as a thick strand of cum trailed down his freckled thigh.
"Fuck," Sage panted, running a hand through his sweaty hair as he stared at the mess they'd made of each other. His dark eyes flicked between Asher's gaping hole and the way Jake's thighs trembled where they braced against the bench. "I'm not gay," he added with a rough laugh, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, "but those were the tightest holes I've ever fucked."
Jake groaned into the bench, his forehead pressed against the damp wood as another trickle of Asher's cum leaked out of him. His freckled shoulders flexed weakly when he tried to push himself up, only to collapse back onto the bench with a breathless laugh.
Asher straightened with a low groan, his massive frame unfolding from where he'd been hunched over Jake. His olive skin glistened under the locker room lights, sweat and cum streaked across his thighs as he stretched, arms reaching overhead, the thick muscles of his back flexing visibly. A slow trickle of white dripped down his inner thigh as he turned toward the showers, his gait loose-limbed and effortless despite the exhaustion clinging to him. "I'm gonna wash off," he tossed over his shoulder, voice rough-edged but amused, "if you idiots want to clean up too."
Sage exhaled sharply through his nose,still half-hard and glistening, before pushing off the bench with that trademark smirk. His stride was pure swagger, hips rolling with every step as he followed Asher toward the steam-filled doorway. The sharp cut of his ass flexed with each movement, the dimples above his waist still slick with sweat, and the broad expanse of his tan back rippled with residual tension as he walked.
Jake groaned from the bench, ginger hair plastered to his forehead, his freckled chest rising and falling rapidly. "Wait for me, assholes," he huffed, shoving himself upright with a wince, his thighs trembling where he'd been spread so thoroughly. He staggered slightly before catching his balance, then jogged after them, his cock swinging lazily between his legs as he disappeared into the billowing steam.
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