When Morning Comes (4 page)

“Tell me what you want, Logan.”

He gazed up at Ryan. He didn’t want
that. He wanted his friend to use him, control him. Tell him what to do.
“Please, Sir. I—” He glanced out the open door and spied Cassidy looking at
them from the bed, his cock hard, lips parted. That made Logan’s dick throb
harder.

Ryan snapped his fingers. “Logan,
follow.” He walked out the bathroom and back into the bedroom. “On your knees,”
Ryan said over his shoulder.

His knees hurt, but Logan didn’t care,
He’d practiced this position in his bedroom, so he knew what to do. He made his
way behind Ryan, until they were both inside the bedroom. Cassidy gazed at them
with hungry eyes, his skin flushed pink. Pretty. Logan found he liked knowing
Cassidy was looking as Ryan dominated him. Knowing the other man was there, a
witness, turned him on even more. He wanted to share the moment, this moment,
with Ryan and Cassidy.

Ryan sat on the bed and motioned for
Logan to kneel between his thighs. Logan did, clasped hands resting on the
swell of his ass.

“We
need to talk,” Ryan
said,
expression serious.

Logan
shook his head. No talking. He didn’t want to talk.

Ryan growled. “Right now, despite your
position, Logan, we’re not Dom and sub. I need you to tell me what you want
before we go any further.”

“I want you, Sir.” Now that he had the
opportunity to call Ryan
Sir
, Logan
didn’t think he could stop. “I want tonight, and everything that happens here.”

Cassidy crawled down the mattress and
knelt behind Ryan, circling his shoulders. Ryan kissed his hand then looked at
Logan.

“Do you think our friendship can come
out from tonight unscathed?” Ryan asked. “I’m not going to risk this if we lose
us.”

“We won’t,” Logan said quickly. “It
won’t affect us, not if we don’t let it.” God, he was talking out of his ass.
He’d never be able to look Ryan in the eyes when the sun came up, but he wanted
this. Now that he was down on his knees, he didn’t want to move. “Ry, this is
one night.”

“What are you okay with?” Ryan’s gaze
pierced him.

Logan licked his lips. He knew what his
best friend wanted to know.
“Everything.
I want
everything, Sir.”

Ryan shook his head. “I won’t let this
fuck up our friendship, you hear me?” He cupped Logan’s jaw, squeezing tight.

Logan shivered.
“Yes,
Sir.”

Ryan held his gaze for a second longer
then turned to a quiet Cassidy. “How long do we have? This fantasy thing, how
much time did we pay for?”

“The entire
night.”
Cassidy smiled. “We’re yours until morning comes.”

The clock on the wall read 9:45.

“Good.” Ryan faced Logan. “Get undressed,
and then get me the paddle out of Cassidy’s backpack.”

Logan got to his feet, stomach churning.
Nervous energy filled his veins, and sweat trickled down his spine. He couldn’t
stop the smile that spread as he turned away. His fantasies were coming true.
After years of pining in secret, his fantasies were finally come true. Ryan
knew he was a submissive. That was good. He didn’t need to know anything else.
In the morning—
Please, God
—they’d be
able to salvage their friendship. Tonight Logan wanted to be selfish.

“Get the lube, plugs, and condoms, too,”
Ryan said behind him.

Logan stripped in record time, and then
fished everything out of Cassidy’s backpack. He brought them back to Ryan, who
took the items with an approving smile.

“Cassidy, hands
and knees.”
Ryan got behind Cassidy as the blond got down on
all fours on the bed. “Logan, come here.” Ryan patted a space next to him on
the mattress.

Logan climbed up and waited, silently.
Ryan handed him the lube and a butt plug as long as Logan’s index finger and
twice as thick. “We’re going to plug this greedy little one.”

Logan’s cock jumped at that. He watched
Ryan squirt lube onto his finger then ease it into Cassidy’s tight hole before
doing the same. Cassidy moaned as Logan pressed his finger inside beside
Ryan’s. Cassidy’s ass was tight and fucking hot, a snug hole that pulled on
Logan’s balls with each roll of Cassidy’s hips. More lube and more fingers, one
each from Ryan and him, and Cassidy’s moans escalated. His muscles rippled
around Logan’s fingers. He wanted to stroke himself off, but he couldn’t. That
was his Sir’s privilege now, and just that thought was enough to take Logan to
the edge of orgasm.

“Plug,” Ryan said. His eyes were
narrowed to slits, nostrils flared as he glanced at Logan. After making sure
the plug was lubed, Logan removed his fingers. Then Ryan did the same, and he
pushed the plug into Cassidy.

“Oh, God.”
Cassidy rocked.

Ryan smacked Cassidy’s smooth ass a
couple times as Logan fucked him with the plug.

“Good boy,” Ryan murmured. “Fuck his
hole with it. Hard.”

Logan slammed the plug in then twisted.
Cassidy flinched, his hole contracting around the plug.

“That’s good.” Ryan smoothed a palm down
Logan’s back.

He moaned, arching into the touch.

“Lie there,” Ryan told Cassidy, “and
watch as I take care of Logan.”

Cassidy rolled onto his back with a
short
nod,
face red, cock leaking pre-cum on his
stomach. Logan wanted to suck him off. He stared at Cassidy’s cock, fucking
juicy, and licked his lips.

“If you’re a good boy I’ll make you suck
him,” Ryan whispered in his ear. Logan jumped, and Ryan chuckled. He sat on the
edge of the bed and patted his knee. “Come here, boy. And give me the paddle.”

Oh, God.
Logan’s limbs turned to liquid. He couldn’t move. His blood sang. Ryan stared
at him, so Logan hurried over, positioning himself until he
lay
lengthways over Ryan’s lap, his naked cock hard and trapped between Ryan’s
thighs.

Ryan gripped an ass cheek, squeezed, and
Logan bit his tongue to stifle a whimper. He needed.
So bad.

“Safe
word?”

“Rose.”

Thwack.
The
first hit startled him, and he jerked. The next landed in the same spot, then
the next.
And the one after that.
Logan moaned,
lifting his ass up to catch each blow as it fell. Before long his ass was
burning, his cock was dripping, and his moans couldn’t be contained. His entire
being sang. His nerve endings tingled. He finally had what he’d wanted for so
long.

Ryan alternated ass cheeks, the blows burning
Logan’s ass, spreading fire through his veins. He fisted his hands and rocked
into each stroke.

Ryan murmured words, soft, encouraging
words that flowed over Logan, cool and soothing. Ryan brought his thighs
together, closing them around Logan’s dick.

“
Ungh
.”
He groaned and fucked himself on the
paddle, shoving his shaft deeper between Ryan’s thighs for more friction. The
blows let up. Then
smack
.
Ryan’s hand on him.
Skin to skin.

Logan shook, his eyes watering. A finger
traced his crack, circled his hole. He closed his eyes and arched, searching
for that finger, opening up for it. A lubed digit breached him while a palm
came down on his ass, hard.

“Fuck.
Oh, God.”
It was the first time something other than his own fingers or a dildo had
entered him.

The thick finger snaked into him,
hitting his knot, pressing on it.

“Oh. Oh, please, Sir.” His toes curled,
and his teeth ached as he clenched his jaw. His balls churned, cock ready to
explode. “Please.”

“Come.”

A hard smack accompanied the soft spoken
word, and Logan went off like a rocket, hard and fast, coming in torrents. His
hips jerked and jerked, and the finger in his ass kept probing his spot, making
him dizzy.

When he finally came down off that high,
Ryan was there, kissing his nape, caressing his ass. “You’re a natural, boy.
So good.”

Logan whimpered at the praise.

“Get on your knees,” Ryan said. “Clean
up the mess you made. Cassidy, help him.”

Logan slid off Ryan’s lap and onto the
floor. His face heated to match his ass when he saw his cum all over Ryan’s
thighs.

“Lick it up.”

Fuck, see if he didn’t. He bent and
flattened his tongue over the inside of Ryan’s thigh. Cassidy joined him, and
together they licked Ryan clean. His friend’s cock stood up hard and angry, the
length a golden brown, the tip a light shade of
 
pink, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Ryan’s balls were tight. Logan
didn’t know how Ryan held on to his control, but Logan ached to take him in his
mouth, swallow him down.

“Kiss him.” Ryan’s voice drifted to
Logan. “Lick your cum off Cassidy.”

Fuck
.
He’d just come, but Logan’s shaft still managed a semi at that command. He
grabbed Cassidy by the hair and hauled him close, mauling the man’s mouth as he
sought the taste of his own cum. Cassidy shuddered and opened for him, tongue nibbling,
twining around Logan’s.

“
Mmm
.”
He held Cassidy tight, struggling to
gather his control as the other man’s taste surrounded him. He tasted like
Logan’s cum, and sweetness, all kinds of sweet, forbidden things. Logan wanted
to devour him, lose himself in Cassidy’s mouth, his soft lips and hungry bites.

“Fuck, that’s so hot.” Ryan moaned above
them. “Okay. Enough.”

They parted with a wet plop, and Ryan
smiled. “My boys, so fucking greedy, aren’t you?” He winked and stroked his
cock. “Cassidy, come up here.” He motioned for Cassidy to sit on his lap.
“Logan, stay there. I want you to help Cassidy to sit on my cock.”

Logan licked his lips and waited as
Cassidy staggered to his feet and climbed onto Ryan’s lap. He straddled Ryan,
knees on either side of him on the bed.

The
plug in Cassidy’s ass winked at Logan.

“He’s
still plugged, Sir.”

“Then
take it out.” Ryan handed him the lube. “Make sure he’s ready for me.”

Cassidy hovered over Ryan’s erection,
arms around Ryan’s neck as he waited, ass in the air. Logan grasped the base of
the plug and pulled it out gently.

Cassidy moaned and writhed.

Teeth biting into his bottom lip, Logan
squirted lube on two fingers and pushed them into Cassidy. The blond took them
with a gasp and a moan, muscles tightening around Logan’s fingers, making his
dick jerk. Logan hissed. He removed his fingers then held Cassidy by the waist
and positioned him until Ryan’s cock head was at Cassidy’s entrance.

Ryan cursed. Cassidy sank down on him
gently. Logan refused to let him go, and he couldn’t stop staring as Ryan’s
shaft disappeared inside Cassidy’s tight hole. Cassidy eased down and down
until he sat on the top of Ryan’s thighs, head thrown back.

“Fuck.” Ryan locked gazes with Logan.
“Help him fuck me, boy.”

Logan groaned.
“Yes,
Sir.”
He tightened his hold on Cassidy’s hips and lifted him off then
slammed him down.

They all groaned. Logan’s ass clenched.
He wanted to be filled. He was fucking jealous of Cassidy, getting to feel Ryan
inside him, and he was also jealous of Ryan getting to fill Cassidy’s ass. He
bent and licked down Cassidy’s crack, not stopping when he got to where he and
Ryan were connected.

Cassidy writhed, and Ryan grunted. Logan
dipped lower, sucking Ryan’s balls into his mouth one by one.

“Shit. Logan.” Ryan panted as he slammed
up into Cassidy.

Logan ignored the warning in Ryan’s
voice. He’d take his punishment later. He released Ryan’s balls and dragged his
tongue lower, stiffening it and probing Ryan’s entrance.

Ryan’s thighs spread wider. “Fuck. Yeah,
eat me. That’s it.”

Logan licked a finger and slid it up and
down Ryan’s shaft as it
pistoned
in and out of
Cassidy, even tapping at Cassidy’s stretched hole as he buried his face in
Ryan’s ass, loving him with his mouth. Grunts filled the room. The smells,
lust, sweat, and naked sex permeated the air and teased Logan’s nostrils. He
breathed it in while stabbing the tip of his tongue into Ryan’s tight entrance.

“Shit. Shit.” Ryan bucked up, slamming
into Cassidy, opening his ass for Logan. “Logan, no coming,” he said. “Come,
Cassidy.”

Harsh groans filled the room, firing
Logan’s blood as the two men reached their climax. His balls ached, heavy with
the need to come, but he held himself off, listening to Ryan’s command.

“Logan, come up here.”

He scrambled to his feet and got on the
bed. Ryan stared at him, eyes glazed, face flushed.

“Give me your cock.”

Shit
.
Logan knelt above him, a knee at either side of Ryan’s head, and guided his
cock to his best friend’s lips. Ryan took him inside.