Read Bringing Home Danny Online
Authors: M.A. Blisher
“
Anybody else want a taste?” TJ generously offered.
Antonio was the first to volunteer. He turned Danny to his side and maneuvered his top leg so it was spread and bent up towards his face. He waited for Danny to release his inhibitions and passionately return his kiss. Antonio fondled and caressed him with his skillful hand leaving him hard and erect. Then, he scooted down to face his next obstacle. It was a challenge to push his long tongue into Danny's narrow space. The tighter he found it, the more relieved he was that Danny didn't choose Mitch or himself to be his first. Danny was a trooper, and tried to assist by widening his legs and raising his backside up to welcome his tongue. Antonio used the length of his tongue to reach further into Danny to moisten and loosen his opening. Danny was soon twisting and turning in an attempt to both pull away and get closer. Antonio rolled him to his stomach, kissed both of his tantalizingly round mounds, and stopped himself before he got carried away.
“
Be careful,” he told TJ, as he reluctantly moved over for him. “He's going to need to be stretched a lot more before he's ready.”
“
I'm trying,” said TJ.
“
Let me see what I can do.” Mitch opened the tube of lubrication he bought special for the occasion, and smeared a liberal amount along his forefinger.
Danny held his breath.
“
Relax,” Mitch cautioned. He separated the tiny cheeks with his big hands, and dripped a generous drop of gooey liquid between them. Mitch held Danny's bottom still as it seeped down his exposed crack. It was cool and ticklish, but he was still too tense.
It felt uncomfortable and rather clinical when Mitch started to push his long thick finger into him. Mitch took the tube of lube, and motioned Ricky over with a backward wave. “You have the sleek and slender fingers of a skilled musician,” he flattered.
Ricky basked in the compliment while Mitch took his hand and coated his fingers with the lube. He pressed Ricky's finger to Danny's little opening. Next, he wrapped his giant hand around Danny's cock so that the tip poked in and out like a turtle peeping from his shell.
“
Nice and easy,” Antonio said.
Ricky didn't need to be told. He was naturally gentle and used the distraction of Mitch's experienced hands to delicately push his finger all the way in.
“
Oh!” Danny exclaimed in delight at having his prostate tickled. Ricky smiled in relief and satisfaction. Danny closed his eyes and concentrated on the many sensations, as Ricky carefully reached in and explored the feel of him.
They shared the intimate moment for a few quiet minutes, until Mitch reapplied his finger with jelly. “Let me take another stab at it,” he said, with a wink. Danny smiled shyly at Mitch's joke, and tried to relax enough to accommodate his wide digit.
“
Are you ready?”
“
Uh huh,” Danny squeaked, as Mitch edged in.
He slowly began to push in his finger, waiting for Danny to stop resisting and push back. When Mitch hit his prostate it was entirely different from the promising tickle Danny felt earlier. It elicited a more intense and pronounced reaction. Mitch carefully pulled his finger partially out and back in alternately hitting his feel good spot, causing him to wantonly anticipate and crave it. It was difficult to distinguish between his moans and groans as Mitch hit harder and faster.
“
Good?”
“
Yes, sir,” Danny breathed out in a raspy voice.
Mitch stopped to prevent Danny from reaching his climax too soon.
“
Maybe we should try a dildo first,” TJ suggested. He was eager to get Danny back in his hands.
“
No, thanks,” Danny said bluntly.
“
We have a little butt plug we could use.”
“
NO! I want you in me first.”
“
Okay, good boy telling me what you want,” TJ chuckled. “Did you like what Mitch did?”
“
Mmhmm.”
“
Try two,” Mitch directed.
TJ lubed up his fingers and managed to get one, and eventually two slick fingers in. “Relax, and try not to bear down. That's it,” TJ encouraged. “You're doing good. Let's try for three.”
The pressure was too much, and Danny bit the corner of a pillow to keep from crying out.
“
Sorry,” TJ said, feeling his discomfort. “You don't need to be a hero, tell me as soon as it starts to hurt.”
Danny nodded and TJ applied more lube.
“
Take a deep breath.”
Danny winced again and tensed up, more out of fear then actual pain. TJ abandoned his technique. He rested on top of Danny, massaged his penis over his crack and whispered, “You try to hide too much when you're near the sheets. I'd like to do this with you on your back so I can see your adorable face.”
Danny was afraid to show his face. “Is it going to hurt?”
“
A little, but I promise to be careful.”
Danny wasn't sure. He liked to hide his vulnerability, or to at least give it cover.
“
Please, I want us to be looking at each other for your first time.”
Danny rolled over, flopped his arms out wide, and spread his legs. “Take me,” he said, with a silly smirk.
Everyone chuckled. TJ's erection jumped at the way he displayed himself. “Careful kid, or I might ravish you without warning.”
“
Your love pump might shoot out its sex pistons without warning,” Ricky teased.
“
That too,” TJ laughed. He loved it when sensitive Ricky showed his sense of humor. TJ covered Danny with soft kisses. He wanted this to be romantic, and fought his inclination to make a joke. The tenderness disarmed Danny. He was more at ease with the teasing and sarcasm.
TJ lifted Danny’s legs and placed them over his hips. “Keep your hands to your side, and don't touch yourself,” he instructed.
Danny groaned in complaint. Nonetheless, he was turned on. He wrapped his thighs around TJ's waist, flexing his feet over taut buttocks.
TJ's head slowly breached Danny's small opening.
Danny hissed. It was foreign and uncomfortable, but it didn't hurt.
“
Are you okay?”
Even though Danny nodded yes, TJ wasn't taking any changes. He took a break to add more lube, and to arouse Danny's waning erection by massaging their pulsing penises together.
“
Slippery,” he laughed, as he readjusted himself.
Antonio leaned down and kissed Danny while TJ stroked him between the legs. Mitch leaned in to rub Antonio's shoulders. Antonio pulled Ricky into his arms, and stroked his erection. Danny focused on his breathing to keep from losing himself. He was unaware that the others had taken off their clothes, huddled up, and was watching him intently. When Danny anxiously looked over for reassurance, he saw a naked three-headed sex monster staring back at him. He giggled anxiously.
“
What is it with these two?” TJ jokingly complained. “Laughing at me when I'm trying to be romantic. I might develop a complex.”
“
I wouldn't worry too much. Your ego can afford to be brought down a notch or two,” the top head of the sexy monster quipped.
“
Thanks for the vote of confidence.” TJ imitated Danny's pout.
“
You're doing just fine,” Mitch admitted.
TJ breathed out his relief. “Okay, here we go again.” He grasped his excessively greased cock and said, “Open up that pretty flower for me.”
Danny began to roll his eyes. TJ stopped him by kissing his lids, then his nose, then mouth. TJ positioned his head at Danny's opening, and gradually pressed in while he was unguarded. Danny opened his mouth, and their tongues clashed. TJ forged ahead. Danny shut his eyes.
TJ stopped his thrust and took Danny's face in his hands. “Look at me.”
Danny fluttered his eyelids, and TJ leaned in to let his lover's long lashes wisp his cheek. “Stay with me, focus on my eyes,” he whispered.
Danny nodded, shifted, and took in the feel of TJ pulsing inside him.
His small opening was exquisitely snug. TJ went in so slow and careful, it was almost painful. He could barely contain himself as he pushed in a little further. It hurt and Danny winced. TJ winked causing Danny to relax enough to ease in a little deeper. “Stay with me. I promise to make it worth it.” TJ eventually pushed all the way in and stopped.
Danny felt it throbbing within.
He's in me, he's inside me
, he marveled, while his body convulsed with joy.
“
Ok?”
Danny nodded, and they kissed.
“
Does it hurt?”
Danny shook his head no, but said, “A little.”
TJ began to ease out. Danny stopped him by saying, “No, it's okay. Wait.”
“
Okay, kid, but I can't wait much longer.”
Danny nodded his consent, and TJ started to gently move in and out ... and then a little faster, a little harder. Danny grabbed on to TJ, digging his fingers into his back. Unable to maintain the slow pace, TJ lifted Danny's legs over his shoulders to push in deeper, hitting his prostate hard and center. Danny felt extra vulnerable in this position. Moaning in surprise, he prompted TJ to quicken his pace even more.
TJ pushed in strong and steady, again and again.
Danny's balls retracted tight within his scrotum as he thrust his pelvis up to match the rhythm. He was leaking and ready to unload.
“
Ohhh...” Danny whimpered, indicating that his climax was imminent.
“
Not yet, let's cum together,” TJ said, coming to an abrupt stop.
“
Ohhh,” Danny whined.
TJ grabbed a hold of Danny's shaft, and began to pump in sequence with his thrusting. Slowly at first, and then eventually back to their frenetic pace.
“
Oh, oh, oh, baby!” TJ cried, turning Danny flush with arousal.
“
Ahh...” Danny cried in return.
TJ caught the funny expression of confused happiness on Danny's face as he exploded inside his tight little body. TJ winked in gratitude, and Danny erupted all over his lean muscular chest. Breathing heavy and riding high on the vibrations of each other's after-waves, they felt as one.
TJ lowered Danny's legs and scooped him in his arms. The lonely, desperate feeling Danny always carried at the pit of his stomach vanished. He was momentarily,
Euphoric
.
“
I love you,” TJ said, as he began to slowly pull out.
“
No, not yet,” Danny pleaded. He tightened his butt cheeks and locked his legs around TJ's waist.
“
Baby, you're killing me.” TJ chuckled, while fighting the desire to pull his sensitive cock from Danny.
“
Please, just a little longer.”
TJ hugged Danny to his chest. “Don't worry. I'll never let you go.”
Danny blushed, and released his grip. TJ slowly eased out, but continued to hold on tight. Danny hugged him back. They were sticky, sweaty, and sore. But they didn't let go. TJ brushed Danny's sweaty hair out of the way so he could touch his forehead to his. They fixed their gaze at the silly distorted view of each other, and smiled.
Danny closed his eyes and breathed in TJ's scent. He was finally home.