Dalton grunted as Liam shifted Troy above him, positioning his arse more in line with his cock and guiding Dalton to the hole his own cock was still resting in.
“Troy…” Dalton was about to ask if it was okay. Liam could see the concern etched all over his honest face, but Troy took over, taking hold of Dalton’s cock and pushing it against his hole.
There was a silent moment, one filled with heaviness and wonderment, and then Troy moaned, Liam and Dalton joining him as Troy eased Dalton into his tight hole along with Liam. It gave them both a deep jolt and Liam’s cock jerked alongside Dalton's.
Troy eased up and down, slowly stretching his opening and both of them rapidly expanding as their cocks swelled inside his tighter body. “That’s it, keep inside me,” Troy panted out, controlling how fast and deep they went.
Liam rocked in him slightly and Dalton did the same, both soon moving as one and filling Troy up. When Dalton slipped past Troy's tight muscle and entered his passageway, they all stopped, all three gasping.
Troy cried out, fisting his hands in his hair and his cock now standing up against his stomach. “Fuck me!!”
Liam and Dalton took turns moving in and out of him, and then they fell into sync, fucking him together, and filling him at the same time. Troy was out of his mind—Liam had never heard him so loud. When Liam felt his cock reach its fullest, he worried they wouldn’t be able to keep inside him, but Troy just eased down slower, garbled words falling from his lips as he vibrated above them.
“You're gonna come so hard.” Dalton grabbed hold of Troy’s hips and moved him up and down. “Help me, Liam, he needs to move and he can't.”
“You giving up, Baby?” Liam joined Dalton's hands and began to lift Troy onto them, both of their cocks now hard and aching inside him. “That’s it, ride those cocks, Troy. Take them both. You need it.”
“Fuck! Fuck!!” Troy shouted out, his gruff tone and almost angry growls spurring them both on. “That’s it, fill me up. Shit, that feels so good. It’s so good. So fucking good!”
“Troy!” Dalton looked to Liam. He was close, but so was Liam.
They both grasped for Troy's cock, jerking him as they lost their rhythm and fell out of sync, both fucking into Troy hard and fast. With a loud roar, Troy came, spurting over Dalton and the sofa with two huge jets of cream. Liam grabbed the back of Troy’s neck, dropping his spent cock and pounding into his arse along with Dalton, both of them looking into the other’s eyes, mouths wide, eyes bursting from their skulls.
“I'm there!” Dalton shouted out as he gave one last plunge into Troy.
Troy shouted out as he felt Dalton give up the fight and come inside him, and he fell forwards, giving Liam more room to fuck. Liam grabbed his hips and ploughed into him over and over until he was right there, right on the edge, right at the second when he felt his balls explode as he cock ripped in half with the pain of his second intense orgasm.
“Troy!” Liam fell forwards, mildly aware Dalton would be crushed if he stayed too long. He placed a soft kiss on Troy’s shoulder, and then slowly, very slowly, slipped from his body, a whine followed by a deep sigh spilling from his parted lips as Dalton moved after him.
“You okay?” Dalton held Troy's face in his hands, searching for any lies which may try to slip past.
“I'm okay.” Troy was half asleep, worn out by his first DP session. “Fuck… we’re doing that again… just not for a bit. But on holiday, I'm riding you both by the pool.”
“Half of Spain will hear you come,” Liam chuckled out, rolling Troy off Dalton and onto his lap where he cradled him gently. “You need anything?”
“Probably a shower and some paracetamol for later.” Troy nudged his head into the crook of Liam's neck and sighed. “Dalton cooked.”
“Yeah?” Liam took hold of Dalton's hand, kissing his knuckles. “I'm actually starving.”
“Give me a minute and I’ll dish it out.” Dalton wiped the sweat from his forehead with a long sigh. “Jesus Christ, that was intense. How’d you take us both?”
Troy shrugged. “Slowly eased you in.” He winked at him. “I need a shower. Someone carry me in there and drop me on the floor then turn the water on while I sleep under it.”
Liam smiled at Dalton then threw Troy over his shoulder and walked him into the newly refurbished bathroom. It now housed a shower big enough for them all—no bath tub, but they weren’t bath people.
They both stood under the shower, Liam washing down Troy, whispering words of love and making sure he wasn’t feeling too beat up. When he glided a finger gingerly over his hole, Troy flinched, but not too badly. He wasn’t torn, just sore. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“You sure you're okay? I know we’ve played around, both touching you and stuff, but that was pretty intense.”
Troy smiled sleepily. “I'm not new to anal sex. You don’t have to worry about me breaking, Liam, I know what I'm doing.”
“You really enjoyed it.” Liam chuckled as he rinsed off the suds from Troy’s chest.
“No shit! You have no idea how good it felt having you both inside me.”
“You think at some point me and Dee can convince you to top so I can watch you inside him?” Liam wasn’t pressurising Troy, but both him and Dalton would love to experience everything with him.
“It’s been so long, I dunno. Maybe.” Troy slipped around in his arms, now facing Liam and grinning up at him. “And what about you? You used to love getting fucked. You thought about either of us being inside you at some point?”
Liam could tell Troy expected him to say no, but he leaned down, caging Troy’s body in his big frame and murmuring over his lips. “I would. With you two, I'm okay letting that side of me out. With others, it felt too personal, too… not me. I'm different with you. I want you inside me, T. I’ve thought about how good it would be to have your cock in me since I first saw you wanking at sixteen.”
Troy kissed him, holding onto him tightly before he spoke. “I want to share that with you, Liam. I want you to enjoy me in any way you need, Dalton too. And… I’ve thought about you in that way for the same amount of time. So, I guess we still have a lot to explore.”
“So much, and not all sexually either.”
Dalton poked his head into the room and grinned at them. “I thought you two may have become distracted in there. Food’s ready.”
“Good.” Liam’s stomach growled and Troy chuckled.
“I’ll set it out, you two hurry up or it’ll go cold… again.”
Dalton left them, and Liam switched off the shower, stepping out first and wrapping Troy up in a big towel, drying him gently.
“I want everything now.” Troy grinned up at him, cute nose dripping water and eyes full of excitement and happiness.
“We have a long time to explore everything with each other. There’s no rush.” Liam dried himself, casting a sly glance at Troy. “You still think this is going to end?”
“Sometimes. I dream I've woken up and everything’s back to how it was.”
Liam understood because he had the same worries occasionally. Life seemed to be perfect. He was waiting for some bastard to show up and spoil it. “We’re strong together. As long as we keep talking and keep things open, nothing can tear us apart. I know it’s still scary at times. We’re both so used to having the ones we love hurt us or leave, but together, you, me and Dalton can be the family we’ve always dreamed of.”
Troy nodded, soft smile playing on his lips. “Will it always just be us three?”
Liam paused, one leg half in his joggers and the shock he felt clearly written all over his face. “What? You thinking of another man joining in the fun?” Liam wasn’t up for that.
“No.” Troy laughed. “I was thinking, and I didn’t know how to say it, so I talked to Dalton first and tested the waters, and, well… I was thinking kids.”
“Kids?” Liam pushed his other leg through and stood still. “How?”
“I was thinking of fostering. Dalton thinks it’s a great idea, but only if we all agree. I mean, it’s too soon right now, but I thought maybe we could all think about it for the future. We’re here because someone was kind enough to invite us into their homes and love us. I want to repay that to some other needy kids.”
“I dunno if they'd let us, but in the future, like years in the future, sure, I'd be up for that.”
Troy grinned so wide Liam laughed.
“Let’s go eat.”
Liam draped an arm around Troy’s shoulder as they walked into the kitchen. The loft had been remodelled again to accommodate a bigger bedroom and the layout felt warmer and more in tune with them as a threesome. The fact they’d all played a big part in designing the layout helped ease Dalton more into the place, and now it was like he’d always been there.
Before it had been flatmates sharing a place, now it was a family home, the one Liam had searched for all his life. As he sat down at the table, Dalton handing out his famous chili, Liam felt the love for his two men burst through to the surface. Taking one of their hands in each of his, he placed a kiss on each of their mouths.