Discovering Dalton(74)

Liam kissed him, laying a heavy arm around his shoulders. “Dee, we burden you with our problems, it’s only fair you share yours.”

“Your day at work is slightly different to mine. What I see, what I have to…” Dalton took in a deep breath. “I don’t want things to be like what they were with Kelly. We never talked and you’re right, it built up to a point where I broke, and I don’t ever want to go back to that place again. I just… there are things I don’t want you to know. I don’t want to taint you.”

Liam snorted. “I grew up on The Crescent. I’ve seen stuff you don’t want to know about. Think about where we’ve come from, Dee. We’re not innocent bystanders. Between us, we’ve seen pretty much everything, so spill your guts and let it out.”

Dalton smiled, then ate some of the delicious beef Liam cooked. “After dinner, okay. And after our shower.”

“I’m looking forward to stripping you out of this uniform, however, seeing you in it is doing strange things to my body.” Troy gave him a long look up and down. “You make that uniform look good.”

“Thanks.” Dalton grinned.

“Can’t we buy some cuffs and have fun?” Troy pouted at him.

Dalton rolled his eyes. “I spend all day putting people in cuffs and being bossy, you think I want to come home and do it?”

Troy hummed, leaning in closer. “I never said I'd be the one wearing them.” He waggled his eyebrows.

Dalton stopped eating, thinking about the possibility. “Yeah, okay. I’d go for that.”

Liam laughed and snorted at the same time. “Seriously?”

“Yeah, why not?”

“I'm buying some tomorrow.” Troy nodded enthusiastically.

Dalton shrugged. “You do that. Make sure they’re solid and have two sets of keys. I don’t want to get stuck in them.”

“I'd like you tied to the bed frame for a few days.” Liam fed him a slice of carrot.

“Yeah, well, I have a long weekend off this week, so your fantasies can come true.” Dalton kissed him quickly. “But tonight, I'm eating, we’re having a long shower, then you’re going to fuck me.” He slid his eyes to Liam and smiled. They’d not got that far yet. They’d done a lot, but not taken that step.

“Why tonight?” Liam folded his arms on the table, the food now forgotten.

“I don’t need to wait anymore.” Dalton thought for a moment and went with honesty. “I want to be yours in every way I can be. I want to feel you inside me, Liam, to show you how much I need you.”

“If this is about—”

“It’s not about your jealousy or any other reason. I just need it, okay.” Dalton huffed. “I'm not made of china. I'm not going to break. You know I want this. I don’t want you to hold back with me anymore.”

“If that’s what you want, that’s what you’ll get.” Liam grinned. “I think you should eat up. We have a busy night ahead of us.”

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Dalton was pressed up against the wall of their bedroom, Troy on his knees in front of him, mouthing over his trousers as Liam unbuttoned his shirt. It was definitely much more fun being undressed by two hot men at home than doing it himself in the changing room at work.

He gasped when Troy took the zipper in his mouth, sliding it down, his cock aching with the movement, already hard and needing more. Liam turned his head, forcing him to look at him, mouth open, soft pants rippling through his lips when Liam claimed his mouth with a passionate, forceful kiss which made his knees shake.

Dalton was lost already and they’d not even gotten him out of his clothes. Troy uncovered his cock, the cool air teasing his hot shaft for seconds before a warm, wet mouth was sliding down it. Dalton moaned into Liam’s mouth, closing his eyes and feeling Liam run a calloused hand down his bare chest, cupping his balls, feeling Troy’s mouth working up and down his stiff length before pulling off his lips and smiling.

“I think it’s time to get you in that shower and get you cleaned up for your big moment.”

Dalton couldn’t talk—he was having problems even breathing. Troy had his cock down his throat and Dalton was close to blowing his load.

“You want to come now, or in the shower?” Liam whispered over his lips.

“Now,” Dalton croaked out. The sooner he came, the sooner he would get hard again when he got in bed.

Troy hummed over his cock, Liam rolling his balls, biting his neck and throat as Troy moved faster, sucking his cock deep and hard.

“That’s it, Troy. Make him blow.”

Dalton shouted out. He was closer with every passing second and now Troy sensed he was getting there, it only spurred him on to suck harder. Dalton’s knees gave way as he came, Liam holding him up as he shot his second load into Troy’s open mouth, watching as he licked the stray strands of cum from his lips, smiling up at Dalton breathing hard above him.

“Hmm, I love how you taste.” Troy stood up, his own cock standing erect against his stomach, working a hand up and down his length as he kissed Dalton.

“Come on. My cock’s aching. I need to release some tension before we get in bed or I'm never gonna last.” Liam tugged them apart, herding them into the shower, all three of them somehow fitting in even though they touched constantly.

Dalton found himself in the middle, a place he loved being in, and all too soon hot jets of water were caressing his body, along with four hands and two mouths. Not a single part of him went untouched and in the midst of it, he was trying to return those touches to the two men beside him. He had Liam’s cock in his hand, his big body pressing into his back, pushing him and Troy together, their skin gliding against the other’s as they slowly grinded rhythmically into one another.

Liam jostled them around, Troy now pressed against the cool tiles, the shower head above him cascading water down his flesh, his ink gleaming under the bright light and calling to Dalton. Before he could be stopped, he fell onto Troy’s chest, licking and kissing, running his tongue down the intricate design covering his arm, heading down. When he went to kneel, Liam held his hips firmly.

“Bend over, but no knees.” Liam slapped his arse and Dalton did as he was told.

Troy eased his cock through Dalton’s lips, sighing as his aching length finally got inside Dalton. He was rolling his tongue around Troy’s swollen shaft when he felt Liam’s tongue licking his spine. Big hands were parting his cheeks before Liam plunged his tongue inside them. Dalton gasped, pausing sucking Troy for a moment while he got used to the sensation of Liam rolling his tongue over his delicate skin. Troy lifted his hips, filling Dalton’s mouth, and he sucked harder, taking him deeper than before and hitting the back of his throat.

Liam was growling as he ate him out, his stubble scratching the inside of Dalton’s cheeks and turning him on. When he felt a slick finger entering him, he cried out, loving the feeling of Liam stretching him open. Between them both, Dalton was used at both ends, both of them filling him up.

Troy was close and Liam stopped fingering Dalton, removing two of his fingers and stepping next to Troy, both of them squashed up together, Liam tilting Troy’s head back and kissing him deeply while he edged Dalton from his cock.

Dalton took each of them in hand, pulling and licking them as they watched him from above, sharing slow kisses, hot pants of air being shared. Dalton looked up, enjoying seeing them kiss and grind up against the other while he sucked them both, sharing his mouth between the two strong men above him.

He worked them both, trying to time it right and get them to both come together. When Troy got too close, he backed off and sucked Liam, forcing the thick cock as far back as he could without choking himself. Liam grunted, thrusting his hips, a hand grabbing the back of Dalton’s neck, Troy pulling his own cock as Dalton jerked off Liam’s.

Together they called out his name, both shooting over Dalton’s face, their cum coating almost every part of it. Dalton had his own cock in his hand. Licking off their cream turned him on too much and he was soon begging for Liam to get him into bed and fuck him.

Dripping wet, and all three banging into the walls of the corridor, they made it the bed. Dalton fell onto it first, taking Troy with him, their lips never leaving the other’s. Liam spun Dalton on top of Troy, parting Dalton’s thighs and gliding his tongue up and down from his balls to his spine before pushing his tongue into the loosened hole.

Dalton and Troy ground their bodies into each other, their slippery skin easing the friction as Liam’s long fingers worked their way into Dalton again, his tongue working around them and helping ease them inside. Dalton was crying out, parting his legs, not being able to even kiss Troy back. He was too lost in the sensation of Liam filling him up.

Tonight, he would have Liam’s cock inside him, and Dalton burned up thinking how it would feel to have something so big in him. That’s why Liam had taken his time, played with Dalton, used toys and his fingers, putting off the moment until Liam knew he wouldn’t be hurt. He wanted Dalton to enjoy this as much as Troy did, and Dalton knew tonight was the right time.

With two pairs of hands moving him around, he found himself on his side, Troy laying in front of him, kissing and covering his cock with a lubed hand, the slick gel easing his fist over Dalton’s cock. His leg was raised over Troy’s hip and he felt Liam behind him, slick fingers easing into him, the lube cool against Dalton’s burning flesh.