Trifecta: Ty's Birthday, part three
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After the game was over, we had cake and then I opened the gift. It was a box shaped like a book (with peacocks and prettiness on the outside) and inside the box was a... tablet computer with detachable keyboard. It fit inside exactly.
I've been playing around on it, adding and deleting and all that. (No apps yet, I kind of scared to go there) I had to read the directions before I could close anything (if I had a smart phone I might know all this all ready, but a tablet is better).
This is very high on the list of best presents ever.
Title: Trifecta
Chapter: Ty's Birthday, part three
Status: WIP
Genre: Romance, Triple Slash, businessmen, jobs, friends, working
Length: 1.2 k
Summary: Damien dodges unwanted attention and gets attention he wants.
Damien looked around the room. Cottage was misstating things. This wasn’t some old building converted for summer lodgers. This was brand new and completely up to date while still being in a cottage style. Probably for the best as Ty was having to bend to get through the front door. Short ceilings would have made this the vacation from hell.
The lady at the front desk had decided they were all Irish and upgraded their package. Ty might actually have Irish in him, but Damien’s hair was dyed. And his eyes were blue. He wasn’t one of the dark Irish the lady thought he was. He was of Polish decent. But he managed to keep his mouth shut as she fussed over him.
Light flowed into the bedroom. He sat on the bed. Comfy.
The lady gave Kenneth a tour. Ty asked about hiking trails as he tried unsuccessfully to get her out of the cottage. She came into the bedroom and grinned at Damien. “We’ll have to get you a bed, lovey.”
He didn’t need a bed. He was sharing the big one with Kenneth and Ty. She even offered to bring in an extra dresser. He took a deep breath. “We’re near the ocean, aren’t we? How cold is the water?”
He let her led him outside. A set of stairs ended at the beach. She wanted him to bundle up before he went down, but the day was warm and the breeze was nice. He walked up the beach as far as the jetty and then came back. He made it to the cabin without being cornered again.
Ty and Kenneth were inside. Ty grinned. “I was about to go look for you. How’s the beach?”
“It would be better with you.” Damien took off his shoes. He should dump the sand outside, but he didn’t want the desk lady to see him.
Kenneth ran his fingers through Damien’s hair. “What do you need?”
Was his grumpiness showing? “Maybe I’m just tired.”
Ty dropped his pants. He was commando. He stretched. “That bed looks so good. Anyone want to join me?”
Yes. Damien looked at Kenneth. “You coming?”
“In a bit.”
Did Kenneth want him to wait?
Kenneth kissed Damien’s fingers. “Have some fun. I’ll join you for a nap.”
“If you’re sure.”
Kenneth nodded. “And, Ty, as a birthday present, for this vacation only…”
Ty set his hands on Damien’s hips. “Yeah?”
“The no ass rule unless we all are together does not apply.”
Ty’s hardness rubbed Damien’s backside. “Really?”
“Really.” Kenneth kissed Ty over Damien’s shoulder. “The lube is on the dresser. Have fun.”
“Thank you.” Damien threw his arms around Kenneth’s neck and gave him a deep kiss.
Ty laughed. He tugged on Damien’s hips as Kenneth stepped back. “You’d think it was your present.”
Damien turned and stepped against Ty. “Isn’t it?”
Ty laughed again. “You really are something else.”
Damien shed his clothes and jumped onto the bed. He lay his head against the pile of pillows and spread his legs. Ty shed his shirt and stalked toward the bed. Kenneth blew Damien a kiss and closed the bedroom door. A moment later the front door opened and shut.
And then Ty straddled Damien. “How would you like to start?”
“My turn?”
Ty licked his lips. “I owe you for helping me sleep on the plane.”
“Is that all?”
“And for feeling you inside me for the entire flight.”
Good. “Have you ever thought of tattoos? It could say ‘Damien’ here.” He put his hand on Ty’s left butt cheek. “And ‘Kenneth’ here.” He put his hand on Ty’s right butt cheek.
Ty grinned. “Possessive, aren’t you?”
“Very.”
“Good.”
Ty leaned down and gently kissed Damien. Damien pulled him closer. The kisses moved down Damien’s cheek and jaw and neck. Very nice and very, very sexy, but it put Ty too far away to kiss. Damien twisted and licked Ty’s arm. Ty laughed. Damien twisted more. He got a hold of Ty’s right nipple and chewed on it. Ty moaned and turned his attention to Damien’s right nipple. He preferred to be sucked and Ty knew how to do it to perfection.
When both his nipples were hard and swollen with attention, Damien moved further down Ty’s body. He had something else that was hard and swollen, but as much as Damien wanted to drink Ty down, he wanted this to last.
He gave his full attention to Ty’s belly button, then that sensitive spot on Ty’s hip. Ty gasp and moaned and panted. Of course so was Damien. Ty did that thing along the crease between Damien’s leg and torso, which was powerful all by itself, but Ty’s hair brushed Damien’s cock. Damien hips thrust all by themselves. He didn’t want to come. Not yet. Not alone.
Ty rubbed his nose down into Damien’s balls. “You are so close.”
Too close.
“Come now, for me, and I promise to suck you until you come again.” And then he maneuvered Damien’s balls into the place they retracted with just his tongue.
Damien lost all thought.
Ty stroked his hair. He was grinning. “You make me so proud.”
Damien reached up and ran a finger through the cum on Ty’s chest. “And dirty.”
Ty licked Damien’s finger. “Mighty good dirt you have there.”
Damien rolled his eyes.
Ty kissed him. “I feel like such a great lover with you. Just look at your pleasure,” He ran two fingers up Damien’s belly, “and I didn’t have to touch your cock to get it.”
“I just come too quickly.”
“Don’t say that.” Ty rubbed his forehead against the side of Damien’s neck. “Let me have a little pride.”
“You’re the only one I’ve ever done that for.”
“Thank you.” Ty sat up and looked around. “I think we’re backwards on the bed.”
Most of the pillows were still under Damien’s feet. He pointed that way. “I believe you are supposed to be up there blowing me.”
“Demanding, aren’t you?”
“Would you want me any other way?”
Ty bit his lip. “After you come this time, or many the next, I want to be in you.”
Kenneth’s present. “Just how many times do you want me to come?”
Ty tapped his chin. “Six.”
“Six? Right now?” Last time he’d come that much, he’d slept for ten hours afterward. They were having dinner tonight, right?
“Six sounds right to me.”
“Does it?” Damien sat up. “And just how many times will you come?”
Ty grinned. “That’s up to you.”
“Is it?” Damien pounced. He knew just how to make Ty lose his cool. He wanted to wring Ty dry, but he should save at least one for Kenneth tonight.
Or he could milk that last one tonight after Ty thought he had none left in him. That sounded like a plan. If he could keep count with what Ty was doing to him. But either way, it would be fun to try.