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Fill: Nicky/Joe/Keane, consensual threesome
(Anonymous) 2020-08-15 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)Prompt: https://theoldguardkinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/1106.html?thread=184402#cmt184402
Keane had considered and discounted at least five different plans before he finally got this bright idea. The problem was that he had seen the tapes, knew how dangerous these two guys could be, and he didn’t want to risk the lives of his men if he could help it. When he stumbled upon a piece of intelligence indicating that, while they were basically inseparable, they would occasionally invite a third person into their bed for a night of fun, he thought he had hit the jackpot. He had done worse things for the job, after all, and it would be simple enough to jab them with tranquillisers when their guard was down in the middle of sex.
Nicky and Joe had been going to the same bar a couple of nights a week, which was a rookie mistake for two thousand year old guys to make, really. Never form a habit if you’re trying not to get noticed. Keane made sure his beard was neatly trimmed and took extra care with his appearance, shimmying into black jeans and pulling on a maroon and white striped button-down. He knows he’s attractive, and he doesn’t think it’ll be too hard to get them interested.
It turned out to be even easier than he was expecting. He sat directly in their line of sight, nursing a drink and occasionally shooting them a glance. They were deep in conversation with each other, but he felt them glancing over at him as well, and once his eyes met Nicky’s, he knew he had them hook line and sinker.
A minute later the waitress was bringing him a fresh drink and telling him that the gentleman over there had bought it for him—when he looked at their table, Joe wiggled his fingers in a cheery little wave. Keane took that as the invitation it is and stroller over, drink in hand, swaying his hips ever so slightly. “Thanks for the drink,” he remarked, sinking into the chair across from them. “Though I must confess I’m a little confused. If I didn’t see that you already have a date—“ he gestured at Nicky—“I might think you’re trying to pick me up”.
“Do the two have to be mutually exclusive?” Nicky asked with a rakish grin, and Keane made his eyes go wide in mock astonishment. “Oh, it’s like that, is it?” Joe took a long swig of his drink. “It’s like that sometimes, if we’re in the mood. We’re not looking for something long-term, you understand. We already have that with each other,” he explained with a fond look at Nicky. “Very long-term,” Nicky interjected softly, and really, Keane is amazed that nobody caught onto their little secret sooner, they don’t appear to know the meaning of subtlety. “So, are you interested?”
Keane swallowed, pretending to be making up his mind. “I’m a little nervous, I haven’t been with many guys, but yes,” he said finally. The second part was the truth, anyway, which is why he felt his heart clench a little when that made Nicky’s eyes soften and the Italian man laid a gentle hand over Keane’s on the table. “We can go slow,” he said earnestly, “and we’ll take good care of you. I hadn’t ever been with a man before Joe, and he was so good at easing me into it.”
Goddamn it, Keane thought to himself as he fought not to pull his hand out from under Nicky’s, why did they have to be so nice about it? He had kind of hoped that they fucked like they fought, all hard edges and take no prisoners attitude. It would make it easier to betray and capture them later. But instead, Nicky’s thumb was rubbing soft circles onto the back of his hand and Joe was looking at him like he wanted to wipe all his cares away.
“Why don’t we let you finish your drink and when you’re ready, you can come join us in room 307?” Joe suggested, sliding a key card across the table, and Keane recognised it for what it was—an out they were offering him. If he was uncomfortable, having second thoughts, he could simply leave.
When he opened the door to room 307 about fifteen minutes later, he had to stifle a gasp at the sight that greeted him. They had already shed their clothes and were tangled up in each other on the bed, kissing deeply. Joe was three fingers deep into Nicky, who was loudly sighing his pleasure against Joe’s throat.
They looked up when they heard the door open, though Joe’s fingers didn’t stop their lazy thrusts into his lover. “You made it,” Nicky remarked, looking genuinely happy about it. “Mm, Joe, darling, let me go so I can go kiss him hello.” Joe looked reluctant to stop teasing Nicky, but he complied after a moment, and Nicky came over to press a chaste kiss to Keane’s lips.
“Sorry we got started without you,” Joe called from the bed. “But my Nicky is insatiable, he pressed me up against the door as soon as we got here and started telling me all the things he was hoping we could do with you.” Keane nearly gulped—it was a surprisingly hot image and he was flattered despite himself that thinking about sex with him would turn the other man on. “Care to share any of them?” He asked, voice a little strained.
Nicky kissed the corner of Keane’s mouth, then down to his jaw before sucking the lobe of Keane’s ear into his mouth. Keane hated that he shivered—he hadn’t even known he was sensitive there and this guy latched onto it in less than a minute.
“Well,” Nicky whispered, clearly conscious of how each word sent a breath puffing across Keane’s ear and equally aware of just what it was doing to Keane. “Joe and I have been taking bets on how big your cock is.” He said it casually, like he was talking about the weather. “We both think it’s pretty big, though. Are we wrong?”
“No,” Keane admitted. He had always known that he was hung, and some of his former lovers had even been a little intimidated by his size. “You like that?” Nicky nodded unselfconsciously, his fingers straying to Keane’s waistband. “Can I?” He asked, and Keane nodded quickly. I mean, he wasn’t going to turn down someone offering to touch his cock, and he’d been pulling so many back to back missions lately that it had been a while since it had felt the touch of anyone but his own hand.
He expected Nicky to unzip his pants right away, but instead the other man rubbed his length through the fabric of his jeans, assessing. “I think you were closer to being right, Joe,” he remarked. “Even soft he’s pretty big.” Keane groaned, both at the way they were discussing his cock so casually and at the feeling of Nicky’s hand stroking up and down. Even through his pants, it was starting to get to him, and he felt himself hardening under Nicky’s touch. “I love to see a thick cock tenting pants,” Nicky explained. “Somehow it’s almost even sexier to me than when someone’s nude, there’s just something obscene about it.“
Keane thought that he was going to give Nicky his wish if he kept up the steady stream of dirty talk combined with his even strokes—and then he looked over to see Joe watching them, fisting his cock leisurely and tweaking one of his nipples, and Keane was suddenly all the way there, stiff and throbbing under Nicky’s hand. The jeans had been too tight to wear underwear, and so the head of his erection was rubbing uncomfortably against the denim, and to his alarm he could tell it was already dribbling precome. He needed to turn things around, fast—he was supposed to be driving them out of their minds with pleasure so that he could subdue them easily, not getting achingly hard from a handjob through his pants. “So now that you know I’m well-endowed, what do you want to do with me?” He asked.
“Mm, I want to feel you inside me,” Nicky said dreamily. “What do you say I ride you, huh?” Keane chewed on his lip as he fought the urge to roll his hips up, to chase Nicky’s hand. “Yes, yes, of course,” he managed, hoping that once Nicky stopped teasing him with his slow careful strokes he would be better able to focus on the mission.
Nicky walked him back to the bed, pressing him down next to Joe, who chortled. “You are wearing far too many clothes,” Joe commented, letting go of his own cock to undo Keane’s shirt, button by slow button, while Nicky worked on his pants. Finally, Keane was spread out naked beside Joe, his cock bobbing proudly before him. “So I was right,” Joe told Nicky with satisfaction, reaching out to stroke Keane just once or twice as if to test the heft of his length.
Nicky clambered on top of Keane eagerly, and Joe guided Keane to Nicky’s entrance, the head catching once on the rim before Nicky was sinking down on him with a deep groan. “Ah, he’s so big, Joe,” he exclaimed, sharing a fond glance with his lover. “Feels incredible.” Even if it was his cock inside Nicky, the other man turned to Joe like a flower to the sun, Keane realised. As if Joe was reading his thoughts, he scooted closer, pressing a kiss to Keane’s neck that did more to calm him than Keane would like to admit.
“Take your pleasure, Nicolo,” Joe murmured. “I will take care of him.” Taking care of him, apparently, meant that while Nicky rose and fell on him in perfect rhythm, Joe licked into Keane’s mouth, trailed gentle fingers down his sides, bent to tease at his nipples until they were red and puffy. Nicky did indeed go after his own pleasure, angling himself so that Keane would hit his prostate again and again, head thrown back as he savoured the stretch. He was truly beautiful, Keane thought in a moment of weakness as Joe’s beard rubbed against his pebbled nipples, sending shocks of sensitivity through him.
Nicky came first, his thighs trembling against Keane’s and his hole clenching painfully. He lifted himself off the other man’s erection, a bit wobbly, and his first smile after his eyes opened was of course for Joe. “Your turn,” he remarked with a wink.
Keane assumed that Joe would want his cock too, and was trying to figure out if he could stop himself from coming long enough to either satisfy Joe or to inject him with the tranquilizer, but instead he felt slick fingers tracing the rim of his entrance and jolted violently.
“I—you—what—“ he stammered, taken completely aback. Joe had the grace to look sheepish. “If you don’t like that, it’s fine,” he said easily. “I have a lot of ideas of what we could do.” Keane was nearly speechless. “I—I just—it’s been a really long time since I did that,” he confessed. He had only bottomed twice, when he was at university, and the experience, drunken fumblings with a classmate, hadn’t thrilled him.
Joe frowned slightly. “I mean it, if you’re not comfortable with it—“ Keane meant to tell him that he wasn’t, that he would rather do something else, he really did. But some traitorous part of him was curious and instead he shrugged and answered, in a small voice, “I’d like to try.”
Joe beamed, and he set himself to taking Keane thoroughly apart with his fingers. The first couple of minutes felt as strange as it had before, Keane warring with his desire to simply get the unexpected intrusion out of him, but after a while he started to see the pleasure in it, started subconsciously rolling his hips in response to Joe’s movements. Then Joe’s fingers brushed his sweet spot and Keane fairly yelped, his cock twitching. “Please, fuck me,” he asked and he didn’t even care if it sounded like begging because he was going to embarrass himself further if this continued.
When Joe pushed into him, slow and oh so cautious, fingers cupping Keane’s chin while Nicky watched, his head pillowed on Joe’s back, Keane thought for a horrifying moment that he might cry it felt so good. How had he gone so long without this, he wondered? How did it feel so different than before, how did Joe know just where to touch him to drive him mad?
“Look at him, he likes it, tesoro,” Nicky whispered to Joe, and Keane wanted to scream at what an understatement that was. He didn’t understand how this had happened, how suddenly he needed the drag of Joe against his inner walls like he needed oxygen.
“Yes, yes, yes,” someone was repeating, voice catching, and Keane realised that it was him. He was afraid he would scream the whole building down when he came, and maybe Nicky caught a glimpse of this, because he bent forward to kiss Keane just as he spilled. He didn’t think he had ever come so hard in his entire life; he actually whited out for a moment and when he came to, Joe was coming in him with a deep groan.
He was so, so fucked, Keane reflected as he lay there catching his breath, Nicky whispering in his ear how well he had done, how beautiful he was when he was coming apart, Joe still buried inside him, head resting on Keane’s shoulder. He was too boneless to abduct anyone right that minute, he reasoned. He would just have to report back that he hadn’t had luck tonight and that he would have to try again. Maybe multiple times.
Re: Fill: Nicky/Joe/Keane, consensual threesome
(Anonymous) 2020-08-15 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Nicky/Joe/Keane, consensual threesome
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(Anonymous) 2020-08-16 03:48 am (UTC)(link)Re: Fill: Nicky/Joe/Keane, consensual threesome
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