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Maverick, mouth hanging open, just nodded and scooted over so that Ice could put Jake down on the bed.
"By 'stop being good' do you mean that-"
Ice interrupted. "That I'm going to fuck his brains out? Yeah. That alright?" As keyed up as he was he still paused, looking over at Maverick to make sure it really was okay.
Maverick smiled. "Of course, babe. Fuck the shit out of him."
"Uh, ew?" Jake said, looking at Maverick with a grin. "I'd really prefer you didn't do that. Regular fucking is fine though."
With a roll of his eyes Maverick reached out to flick Jake's nipple. "You know what I meant, you little brat."
Jake just grinned back at him, relaxing into the bed. "Well I'm the little brat that your husband is about to destroy, so…" He shrugged, still grinning.
Ice's answering growl was quiet but clear and Jake looked up at him with wide eyes. "Ice? Did I-"
He cut off when Ice lunged for him, practically bending him in half so that he could kiss Jake and rub against him at the same time. Jake just groaned, fisting his hands in Ice's hair and pulling him even closer.
Jake's towel had been lost before they made it to the bed so Ice was able to get hands under Jake's thighs and hoist him up, grinding his cock against Jake's ass. He broke the kiss just long enough to look over at Maverick, who knew what he was about to ask for and held out the lube wordlessly. Ice flashed him a grateful smile before immediately returning to plunder Jake's mouth once more.
Slick fingers were soon probing at his hole and Jake flinched, still new to the sensation. Ice felt it and slowed, pulling back to look him in the eyes, but Jake didn't let him get far.
"You better not take as long as you did last time," Jake hissed at him before pulling him back in for another kiss. He could feel Ice smiling against his lips and roughly bit the man's bottom lip in retaliation.
Ice growled again, pressing Jake further into the bed. His fingers, which had stopped to rub over Jake's hole, got a little bolder, one pushing in up to the first knuckle. When Jake didn't tell him to stop, Ice started moving faster, sinking one whole finger into him and then adding another shortly after. He managed to hit every single spot that made Jake see stars and Jake groaned out his approval, wrapping his thighs tightly around Ice's waist.
"Maverick?" Rooster said quietly to the side of them.
"Yeah?"
"If I'm like, in a coma, or dreaming this, I really, really don't want to wake up."
Jake and Ice laughed into each other's mouths, both of them turning to look at Rooster and Maverick beside them.
"You'd prefer this to waking up from a coma?" Ice asked him with a smirk. Rooster jumped a little and blushed, nodding slowly.
"I'd prefer this to…pretty much everything," Rooster admitted, still watching the two of them. "This might be the hottest thing I will ever experience."
They laughed again and Jake unwound one hand from Ice's wet hair to reach out for Rooster and tug him close.
"Hey babe?"
Rooster blinked stupidly back at him. "Yeah?"
He knew he was in for it when Jake's smile turned downright filthy. "Do you want to ride me while Ice is fucking me?"
Rooster's eyes screwed tightly shut and he quickly reached for his dick, wrapping fingers tightly around the base of it to keep from coming right then and there. After a moment he could look at Jake again. "I…don't think I'd last that long," he admitted, panting.
Jake's returning smile was beatific. "Don't worry baby, I know that. I figured you could just come and keep riding until I fill you up like you deserve." Rooster whimpered weakly and he could only nod, his fingers tightening where he was gripping Jake's shoulder.
Jake looked back up at Ice. "That alright with you?"
Ice grinned back at him. "More than." He turned to Rooster. "Do you need help getting yourself ready, little bird?"
Rooster bit his lip and shook his head no. "I-I'm good, just need more lube."
Ice handed it over, making sure to brush Rooster's hand as he did. When Rooster pulled back, lube in hand, he looked dazed.
Jake watched Rooster get ready while Ice finished getting Jake ready. He hummed when he was sure that Ice didn't need to do any more prep, tapping him on the shoulder with his calf. "'m good," he told the larger man. "Not sure I'll last all that long either," he warned quietly. Ice just patted his hip.
"You don't need to. I'll fuck you and you fuck Bradley and when you're done, I'll finish fucking Bradley."
Jake nodded breathlessly and widened his spread legs in a silent encouragement for Ice to get moving.
Ice chuckled but obliged, lifting Jake's hips up before slowly pushing inside him. They both groaned when he bottomed out and Ice fell forwards, catching himself on his arms to keep from squishing Jake.
Nuzzling against Jake's neck, Ice nipped at his skin. "Fuck, baby, you feel so good. Are you sure you've never been fucked before today? You take it so well, I'd have guessed you were doing this for years."
Jake whined, too turned on to even laugh at the fact that Ice had just asked if he was sure he'd never been fucked in the ass before this. Ice got the message and grinned before pushing himself back and grabbing hold of Jake's hips once more. "Bradley, are you ready?" Ice asked without looking at him.
"Yeah, I'm—I'm good," Rooster muttered.
Ice reached for him and tugged him closer still. He ran his hand down Rooster's back and pushed two fingers inside him to check that he really was ready. Rooster gasped and pushed back, wanting more, and then whined as Ice withdrew.
Ice just laughed again and leaned back so that Rooster could straddle Jake. He did so after a moment, not hesitating as he swung a thigh over Jake's hip. Ice grabbed hold of him and held Jake's cock so that Rooster could slide down it, coming to a stop with a strangled noise.
"Not, not gonna last-" Rooster gasped out, both hands holding onto Jake's shoulders tightly. "Feel so good, fuck-"
Ice took that as a signal and leaned forward to press himself up against Rooster's back, wrapping a steadying arm around his stomach. Rooster squeaked and jumped a little before melting into Ice's touch and letting his head roll to one side so Ice could start marking up his already chewed-on neck.
Ice's first thrust was met with twin groans as the movement jostled where Jake and Rooster were connected as well, both of them writhing with pleasure. Ice had one hand on Jake's hip and the other on Rooster's so that he could control the movements of all three of them; he quickly found a rhythm that made everyone get louder and louder as they kept going.
"Are you enjoying yourself, Bradley?" Ice asked after sucking another bruise into Rooster's skin. "Glad that you've got that slutty little ass stuffed full?" Rooster's hands clenched even tighter on Jake but he didn't protest against being called a slut. Ice gave a harder thrust into Jake, which in turn made Jake thrust into Rooster, making him cry out. "I'm waiting, Bradley," Ice said as he sucked on Rooster's earlobe.
"Y-Yeah, yeah, fuck, filling me up so good," Rooster stuttered out, looking like he was having trouble remembering to breathe. "Love being filled like this, can't get enough, want you to fuck me so full of come that I can taste it."
Underneath him Jake made a desperate sound and came, his hips jackknifing up into Rooster as he did. Both Rooster and Ice cried out at that, Rooster at the feeling of being filled like he wanted and Ice at the feeling of Jake constricting around him.
By the time he finished, Jake was whimpering with overstimulation, squirming as Ice kept fucking him and Rooster kept riding him. "Guys, guys, I need—I'm-"
With tremendous effort Ice pulled out of him, the sensation making Jake jerk and his cock dribble a little more as his eyes rolled back in his head.
Ice didn't pay him much attention, however, his focus already switching to Rooster. He was gentle as he eased Rooster off of Jake's soft cock, but also clearly a hair away from losing it and his hands shook as he tried to hold Rooster steady to push inside him.
Whimpering, Rooster shoved back against Ice, trying to get more as fast as he could. Ice groaned and used the arm around Bradley's stomach to pull him back, thrusting up and making them both gasp.
"Not going to be able to fuck you for very long, Bradley," Ice ground out, teeth tightly clenched. "How close are you?"
"Close, I'm c-close, please daddy, let me have it-" Rooster cut off abruptly as Ice started fucking him in earnest, making the whole bed shake. Underneath the two of them a still-dazed Jake just watched, eyes catching on Rooster's cock then jumping to where Ice was pounding him and then to Rooster's expression when Ice bit at his neck.
"Fuck, baby," Ice ground out, eyes squeezed closed. "I can feel how wet you already are, such a good boy for us."
Rooster screamed and clutched at Jake's sides as he painted both their stomachs white. Behind him Ice moaned like he'd been punched in the gut, his hands tightening on the bruises already littering Rooster's hips as he emptied himself.
Jake knew that if he didn't take action he'd soon be flattened, and he quickly assessed the situation for the best way to dislodge the two of them without being squashed.
Luckily for Jake, Maverick was ready and he leaned over to wrap an arm around Ice's waist, tugging him back before he could fall forwards. Ice slumped back against Maverick's chest, panting, and groaned again weakly as his cock slipped free.
Rooster whimpered and let himself fall forwards, just managing to catch himself on his elbows before he knocked the wind out of Jake. Jake tugged him down the last few inches until Rooster was laying against his chest, tucked under his chin with Jake's arms around his chest.
"Wow." The word came from Maverick, who was wrapped around Ice, smoothing his hands over Ice's skin a the other man came down from his orgasm. "That was incredible."
Jake huffed, the only one of them who was coherent. "Yeah, it was. Sorry you only got to watch, Mav." He shot Maverick a Cheshire cat smile, showing just how not sorry he really was. "We'll have to make it up to you."
Maverick shivered, despite the comfortable temperature of the room. "I'm holding you to that."
Underneath him, Ice groaned, turning his head so he could press lazy kisses down the column of Maverick's neck. "D'nt worry, gonna make you feel good too," he mumbled against Maverick's skin. "Jus' gimme a minute."
Laughing a little, Maverick brushed the hair away from Ice's eyes. "Take your time, there's no rush." He looked over at Rooster and Jake, curled up against one another. "You guys enjoyed yourselves?" They nodded. "Good."