The Bonfire Boys Chapter 8
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The Bonfire Boys takes place in a magical, yet somewhat modern, world, and all characters involved in sexual scenes will be 18+ years of age. While there is plan for sex in every chapter, there will also be a fair amount of plot-related stuff or world-building as well as while this story is intended on providing sex to help you get off, it's also a story with a plot beyond "who and where is next?". There are absolutely no plans to have abuse and domination in the story, so if those are your things, this isn't for you.
Characters involved in sex in this chapter: Caleb T. (18); Daniel H. (18); together.
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Chapter Eight.
"Hey," Daniel greets us after stepping out of his car, not much more enthusiasm in him than there was yesterday.
Today, he's dressed in an outfit like yesterday's, jeans and a dark blue hoodie. Just like yesterday, he also looks slightly depressed, though there's also a slight bit of worry on his face. Daniel's probably wondering if this might be a trap, if Ethan is going to do something about the trespassing. As Ethan opens his mouth, I realize that my friend actually does have something planned. I also know what it is because it's something his security often does, though I've done it in their place on a couple of occasions.
"Good morning, Daniel," I say before Ethan can speak. "Would you mind taking off all of your clothes and setting them on the back of my car? Any jewelry you might have on you must come off as well."
"What?" He gives me a baffled look.
"Security precaution," I say. "The other option was having five of Ethan's security staff here to do this instead. Let me get something out of the trunk first."
I open up my trunk, which has two duffel bags and a backpack in it. The backpack and one of the duffel bags are black, while the other duffel bag is dark green. Opening up an end pocket on the black duffel bag, I reach into the mesh pocket inside and pull out an oblong, smooth, blue-gray stone about two and a half inches long, an inch and a half wide, and half an inch at its thickest. A series of silver markings line it, with an oval-type outline in the center of one side.
"What's that?" Daniel asks as I close my trunk.
"A detection device," I answer as I gesture for him to strip. "If you press your thumb onto the center mark here and push mana into it, then move it around, it will register if there are any magical or electronic devices within a certain range, even if they're turned off and without a battery of any sort. It also detects a variety of other items as well. I have to go through your things and your body before you can come with us due to Ethan's presence. You're too much of an unknown at the moment."
"Okay," Daniel nods, then pulls off his hoodie, revealing a black t-shirt underneath. "What would happen if I refused?"
"You'd be forced to leave," Ethan answers. "And despite your martial arts training, you wouldn't have an option. Resistance would result in me using at least one spell rod to remove you in addition to sending an alert to security."
"Oh."
Daniel pulls off his shirt, his nipples hard from the cool September air. It joins his hoodie on the trunk of my car, then he removes his shoes and socks, setting them up there as well before pulling off his pants and dark blue boxer-briefs. I push my thumb against the marked spot of the stone, then begin running it over Daniel. Though he isn't hard when I start, he is by the time I reach down to his waist. I check his ass first, then run it over his dick.
"I feel like you're doing extra," he says.
"A single-use spell rod can be small enough and thin enough to go into the urethra," Ethan states. "And still be powerful enough to kill someone, or at least enable someone to. We didn't check there before an incident which revealed this to us, and if it weren't for a very expensive salve, I'd have a scar from that attack."
I finish scanning Daniel's body, then go through each of his belongings, both checking them with my hands and with the stone. Only his phone registers with the stone, and I can't find any weapons or poisons, so I give the clear.
"Alright," Ethan says. "Good. Your phone stays here while we're there."
"That's fine," Daniel says. "I expected that due to you being there and how strict Caleb was yesterday with just him."
"Good," Ethan says as Daniel reaches for his clothes. "You're also going naked until we return down here."
"What?" Daniel pauses. "Naked? Including the walk to and from there? In the cold?"
"Yes," Ethan answers. "You trespassed here yesterday and this is my property. Until such a time as you earn my approval, you will go naked from when you arrive to when you leave. In consideration of your feet, you'll be allowed to wear your shoes while traveling to and from here and if you go to the creek."
Daniel looks to me for help, probably because I'm the one he knows between Ethan and me. We've only known each other for a day, so he won't get much help from me on this. He wouldn't even if we'd known each other for longer. Ethan is my closest friend and now my boyfriend. I'm not even surprised he's set this rule for Daniel. If Daniel wants to come to the bonfire at all, then he must prove that he's willing to prove himself to the person who actually owns it.
Though part of this is to punish Daniel for trespassing here yesterday, I know there's more to it than that. Ethan wants to make sure Daniel doesn't sneak something in after being checked for a device. Until such a time as he trusts Daniel, he's going to take an extra measure to ensure there is as little room for that as possible. If someone really wanted to screw things up, though, they would probably have something in their own car.
Not that it would be effective here. While I can make calls here, that's pretty much the only signal that can leave, and they can only make it to Ethan's mansion. If someone wanted something that uploaded immediately, they would have to set up additional devices on the property, which would be noticed by the staff rather fast due to the scale of it they would need. Well, and because of other stuff that I only know some of.
Vehicles left behind by someone Ethan doesn't trust will also probably be checked by security while we're at the bonfire, meaning any recordings made or pictures taken here would be caught before they could be transported off the premises.
"I'm not forbidding you from hanging out with and doing things with Caleb," Ethan tells Daniel. "He is his own person and that is his choice. However, you cannot be here without abiding by that rule, even if you come here without me, which you're only allowed to do if Caleb is with you. Once again, this will go until you have earned my approval. Am I clear?"
"Yes, sir," Daniel nods.
"Good," Ethan says. "Let's make our way up to the bonfire, then. You grab the wagon with the cooler, it's heavier."
Daniel slips his shoes back on, then puts his clothes in his car and hands me his keys so that he can get back in once we come down. As I pocket his keys, they grab the handles for the wagons and begin pulling.
During our walk to the bonfire, Ethan tells Daniel about the process to become an official member of my harem, starting Saturday. A notable change is given to Daniel over what was suggested to me. When Ethan tells Daniel about it, he mentions that boyfriends get kissed by me before and after, while those not actually dating me but joining the harem don't receive any kisses during it.
I can understand where Ethan is coming from with that. He wants to have something special for those actually dating me during the rite of initiation, to differentiate them from those who are just friends with sex. In addition to that, he wants to feel special over Daniel in his relationship with me, despite already being more special to me than Daniel. His desire to have something that 'proves' it to Daniel probably comes from some of his insecurities, though I don't think Daniel caught that. Very few people know or even suspect Ethan has them, and this is something that wouldn't be unreasonable even without those.
"That sounds fair," Daniel nods.
"The reason for it being Saturday instead of today," I tell Daniel. "Is so that you and I have time to decide if we want to actually be together like this or not. There's not a chance we'll become boyfriends in that time, as I simply won't know you well enough, but it should be enough time for us to get to know each other well enough to decide if we want to become long-term with having sex together."
"That's fair," Daniel says.
"Speaking of boyfriends," I say. "Ethan isn't my only one right now, though the other won't be asked to undergo the rite for private reasons. He is the only exception we're making to this rule."
"You have another boyfriend?" Daniel seems confused. "I thought you said you were single yesterday?"
"I was," I tell him. "It turns out that someone else I have known for years has had a crush on me, though he actually knew I liked him back. When he found out I was open to having a poly relationship, he asked if we could get together. I found no reason not to, so we did. I actually spent the night at his place."
"Oh," Daniel says. "You're very lucky."
"Perhaps whatever gods might exist smile upon me," I say. "We're almost there. Daniel, once we arrive and clear out one of the wagons, you take it and bring the water buckets down to the creek to fill with water. They actually have enchantments to make them lighter for carrying purposes, which I forgot to tell you about yesterday, but you don't have enough mana to make the trip with even one of them. The wagon should help some. You can keep your shoes on until you return."
"Okay."
We arrive at the bonfire clearing a minute after that, and the three of us get to work setting everything up on the tables, spreading out a couple of blankets onto the benches to protect us from the wood of the benches a little and give us something warm and soft to sit on. Ethan brought enough food for both breakfast and lunch, and he even brought some stuff for after he leaves. It's not uncommon for Ethan to bring stuff for me to eat after he leaves if I'm here on a day where he can't be around all day.
On those days, I just need to contact Phillip, his Head Butler, once I return to the parking lot. Phillip will send someone out to collect the wagon and everything on it. While I know Ethan meant that they would collect it from the clearing, I always bring it down to the parking lot and wait for the butler or maid to show up, anyway.
Or on one particularly strange day, the two dozen security guards. It's been around a year since that happened, and they have yet to explain why. Considering the guards engaged me in conversation for awhile, it was obvious that something was happening and they wanted to delay my departure as a result, though I still can't get out of anyone what, exactly, happened to cause that.
The amount of food Ethan brought isn't just enough to fill them and satisfy me after my cycling sessions, so he's probably figured out the full toll it takes on me after trying it the one time. When the cycling is done properly, it makes one even hungrier than what he would have felt. How much food he brought is what tells me that he's okay with Daniel staying longer as well.
"I got the impression," Ethan says after Daniel has left with the wooden buckets on the wagon. "That you wanted to talk while he was gone?"
"Something else, first."
I walk over to Ethan and pull him against me, kissing him and slipping my tongue into his mouth. Ethan aggressively pushes my tongue back into my mouth, his tongue in with it. At the same time, Ethan slides his hands under my overshirt and around my back, then slides them up. My tee slides up a little with the movement, but his goal is something else. Once his hands reach my shoulders, he works off my overshirt and drops it onto the table. He then slides his hands under my shirt as I continue wrestling with his tongue, Ethan gently rubbing my back. I slide my hands under his hoodie, finding that he's not wearing a shirt underneath it today, his warm skin firm and soft beneath my fingers, his tongue slick and slightly slimy against mine.
Discovering that tongues feel slimy like this should make me disgusted, but I'm actually surprised by the fact that it's not gross at all. Maybe because it's the tongue of someone I like? Either way, it's still nice. His tongue retreats back into his mouth so that we can just kiss for a bit, and I gently nip his lower lip before finally breaking off our kiss.
"You don't normally wear the bracelet unless there's a potential threat," I murmur. "Do you suspect Daniel?"
"His background check came in clean," Ethan says, and I'm not at all surprised that he had his security staff perform a check on him. "Trains in martial arts, helps out at the studio for a little extra money, standard family background, nothing extraordinary about him other than his talents with martial arts, very little mana, no known ties to anyone shady, blah, blah, blah."
I snort at Ethan's ending to that. He would never say something like that around others. Except maybe to Phillip or Henry, the latter being his Security Chief. No one else, though.
"He's not a threat," Ethan kisses me for a moment. "A semi-credible threat was made to me a couple of hours ago. They've stepped up the hidden security, but wanted me to wear the artifact just in case."
"It's a shame we don't have more of those," I say. "Lucas and I would love to break it down and see what it's really made of and how it really works."
Even if we did break it down and run tests on it, there is little guarantee we would actually succeed in learning the enchantments. There are simply too few samples of the artifacts to learn from, and most are valuable enough that they're kept for use rather than study. A major university has an artifact they've been studying for almost a century now, and they've only managed to figure out around one percent of what they could from it. Reverse-engineering enchantments is a lot more difficult than it seems like it should be.
Artifacts from the time of the mages appear to run on an entirely different type of enchantment system than what we have now. Until the day we can begin to understand them, we won't be able to learn the methods used in ancient times. My ability to sense magic may become strong enough to actually do that, though.
"What is it?" Ethan asks.
"What is what?" I ask.
"The look on your face just then," he says. "The small gasp you made. You realized something."
"Yeah," I say. "You know that I've begun to develop a small sense for mana, right? And to a much lesser degree, actually detect magic itself?"
"Yes," he answers. "You mentioned it the first time I became confused about how you knew I was there while I was sneaking up on you."
If Ethan wants to, he can sneak up on someone rather effectively. Not through the use of an artifact, though I've heard rumors that one which allows that rather well does exist. No, Ethan is just able to be very soft and subtle in his movements, and he was wearing socks on a hardwood floor, effectively muting his very light steps. Because my ability to actually sense mana outside of me is new, the range is rather limited and weak. It's enough to tell if someone is very close to me when I'm focusing, but I do have to actually be focusing for that to work.
"Right," I say. "After my comment, I had a thought about how I could potentially figure out the magics that make up artifacts once this sense for mana and magic is stronger."
"Which is something I can see you doing," he says. "Both to help yourself and to give Lucas the edge he needs to succeed in his goal."
"Right," I say. "But Ethan, if I'm doing that, what else do you think I could use it for?"
"Sensing people approaching from a greater distance, without needing to focus on it?"
"No," I say. "Well, maybe. We don't know if I won't ever need to not focus on it to sense mana or magic. Ethan, if I get this sense strong enough, I might be able to use it on a magical creature, see how they use magic."
Ethan lets out a small gasp in realization at that.
"Doing that would be a major step toward being able to know for certain about the mages of old," he says. "I mean, we're both already certain, but if you can do that, you might actually figure out the secret!"
"Exactly," I check to see if Daniel is returning, and upon not seeing him, continue, but with my voice a little lower. "If I focus on increasing this sense more, I might manage it. I don't know how long it would take me to do that, I mostly focus on only sensing my own mana right now."
"Once you feel you're ready to try," Ethan tells me. "Let me know. I can arrange for a few lesser creatures we know cast spells to be brought in for you to observe."
"Thanks," I say. "Innate spells and minor spells would probably work. I might try to sense some enchantments as well, or at least, magics in inanimate things. Glowing stones is one that's everywhere."
"Alright," he says, then kisses me again. "I brought donuts, bagels, stuff for bacon and eggs, stuff for pancakes, and some sausage links. I'm also extremely hungry."
"I'm hungry, though not extremely," I chuckle. "Lucas made me eat before I left because he didn't want me to risk fainting from hunger on the way here."
Ethan chuckles, then we get to work building a fire to cook on. The first step is actually building the fire itself, and we don't make it very high. While we do add in a few of the thicker logs, most of the fire is made up of thinner ones, which are more branches than logs. In fact, some of them are branches that were only two to three inches in thickness. After the fire is built and going, most of the wood burning, we spread the logs and branches around.
A fire made for cooking is different than a fire made for heat, warmth, and other stuff. Rather than big flames, we want coals. To achieve that, we spread the wood around in the bonfire pit to lower the flames, but retain the heat. With that done, we then put the cooking grill over, a thin metal grate that fits snugly onto the stone ring. There are gaps of about six inches between the grill itself and the edge, with twelve total legs stretching out to support it. The gaps are so that we can add more wood and move it around with a poker as needed.
Daniel returns with the buckets of water just as we begin setting the skillets on the grill, and he gives it a surprised look.
"That wasn't among the supplies we brought out here," Daniel says. "I'd have remembered that if it was."
"Shoes off now that you're back," Ethan tells him. "It was under the left table, just hidden by leaves that had blown onto it. Once your shoes are off, grab the poker that's under the table, it's hidden by the leaves as well."
I always forget about the poker we keep under there. It's just a straight rod of metal, and we have the other one and can always use a stick, too. Ethan starts mixing the pancake batter as Daniel complies, and I realize as he does why Ethan wanted him to do that. My boyfriend makes no effort not to examine Daniel's ass while Daniel is down on the ground.
"Yeah," Ethan looks at me. "Only you."
Holding back the snort isn't easy, but I manage it. He wanted to see if another guy's ass exposed like that would do anything for him, and it seems he found his answer. At least, with Daniel. Ethan felt absolutely nothing toward Daniel despite the position that would probably elicit a reaction in most gay guys. I know I certainly starting getting hard again seeing Daniel bent over like that. Fucking him can wait until after breakfast, though.
"What?" Daniel asks as he stands back up, the poker in his hand.
"Nothing," I tell Daniel. "Don't worry about it. You can put that over there."
Daniel sets the poker down, then examines the bagels and donuts sitting on the table for a few moments. I can tell he's hesitant to ask if he can eat now or if he has to wait on food. Though I could save him from that, he needs to ask on his own. Ethan might be coming off as slightly abrasive to him, but he'll have to get used to it if he wants to hang out with Ethan at all.
While they do that, I focus on starting the bacon, eggs, and sausage links on the fire. At the same time, I also start cycling my mana again, slow enough that I can still work on cooking as long as I focus on this more than anything else.
Surprisingly, I'm able to do a little bit more than I expected. Maybe the fact that I've spent so much time cycling it while not moving translated over, all I needed was to do it while moving a few times to get used to it? I can't do it at the same speed as when I'm still, but I can definitely do it faster than I could on my first attempt.
This something I'll have to experiment with. While I don't need to cycle slowly now that I know how to cycle while moving around, I can't cycle at full speed yet. It will also help me work on my ability to sense mana, too, as I need to actually sense my mana to do this. The fact that it will help me with sex from now on as well is only an added bonus to it.
"Are the three of us really going to be able to eat all of this?" Daniel asks. "By ourselves?"
"You're an active martial artist," Ethan states. "Which means you burn a fair amount of calories. I train regularly as well, and Caleb eats more than the two of us combined. That's before considering any other activities we might do here today. Yes, we will eat this much."
Actually, now that I think about all of the food Ethan brought, it does seem he brought a little bit more than necessary. This is even factoring in if Daniel and I stayed late enough for dinner. Did Ethan invite someone to join us? If he did, then that means there probably won't be any sex going on. It also means that he expects Daniel to remain naked with another stranger around, too.
"Ethe?" I say as he approaches with a plate of food for me to eat while cooking. Bagels spread with cream cheese and some donuts, along with grapes, blueberries, and sliced strawberries, with a glass of orange juice resting on it. "Someone else is coming, aren't they?"
Ethan gives me an apologetic look.
"Something came up professionally," he tells me. "At least, semi-professionally. There are a couple of people who will be stopping by to meet me, with the request for the meeting occurring while I was preparing to come here."
I stop cycling my mana so that I can focus on cooking, the conversation, and devouring the breakfast he brought me. Lucas was right in that I need a fair bit, and what I ate at his house wasn't enough. There's a good chance I'll eat half of what we're making right now on top of the food that Ethan brought over. Ethan probably brought it over for something a little bit healthier than the greasy food I'm cooking right now.
"And you agreed?" I ask.
"Yeah," he answers. "It's complicated, but yes."
Ethan fixes a look on Daniel.
"You have two options," Ethan says. "You can leave before they arrive. You can go to the creek once I say, and wait there until we inform you that you may return. I'm skeptical of you for the second as I don't know you well enough to know if you would stay at the creek or not."
In other words, the identity of this person and the fact that they will be here is meant to be a secret. Instead of canceling his plans with me, Ethan decided to work with me on this while knowing I wouldn't say a word about the identity of the two guests to others. To still allow Daniel here, Ethan has additional conditions. I have no doubt that a security guard will show up when it's time for Daniel to either leave or go to the creek in order to ensure that Daniel complies with the choice and does not discover the person's identity.
"If you choose the first option," Ethan tells Daniel. "Then the time for you to leave will be the end of your visit here today. You will be escorted back down to the car by members of my security detail. If you choose the second option, then members of my security detail will escort you to the creek and stay with you to ensure you don't try to come back until we approach and tell you that you may.
"Of course," he continues. "If you are concerned about being seen naked by someone other than Caleb and myself, you may leave before the security detail makes their way here to escort you to your choice. We have around two hours before security will make their way here, so you have an hour and a half to decide."
"Daniel," I realize something. "Can you bring over the pancake mix? Ethan left it at the table in favor of bringing me food."
Daniel brings over the bowl of pancake mix, which has banana slices in it. If he wants another type of pancake, he'll have to mix it up himself. The only pancakes Ethan will eat are banana pancakes, and he's likely going to add strawberry slices on top once they're done. I have him set the bowl on a bench, where most of the stuff I'm using are resting, then I start plating the stuff that's done before beginning another batch of food, pancakes included this time.
We eat the food that I cook, and despite the quantity of it, we eat it all. I know that we'll probably be eating plenty for lunch as well. Before doing anything else, though, we rest for a few minutes. Going straight into sex after eating might not be the best of ideas, so we agree to let our food settle for a few minutes first.
Ethan sits to my right and Daniel sits to my left for this, though Ethan and I are still clothed for now. I do wrap my arms around their sides, gently feeling Daniel's firm, smooth skin with my fingers. They both wrap an arm around me as well, Ethan resting his head on my shoulders. After a few minutes of this, I want to cycle my mana since we're just resting. However, that requires getting naked because I've already done that clothed several times today and it's extremely uncomfortable due to the boner.
"Guys," I murmur. "I'm going to take my clothes off, but I am not ready to do other things. Let my food settle a bit more."
"That's a good idea," Ethan says. "I want to feel our naked bodies together."
Ethan and I undress, dropping our clothes on the ground behind the bench as we do. I add some more wood to the fire, then we return to our snuggling sessions on the bench. Daniel and Ethan are both hard as rocks, and I get hard as I begin cycling my mana through my body. They both gently rub my sides as well, Ethan occasionally kissing my neck or cheek, Daniel just staring into the fire.
I'm grateful they're both content to just snuggle for now, as while I'm actually pretty horny and wouldn't mind going straight to sex, it shows that they're okay with not having sex even when the time is right. Daniel may actually just be hesitant with doing that while an actual boyfriend of mine is here, so I'll have to wait until he's more relaxed around Ethan to know for sure if that's what it is. Ethan being content with snuggling despite being horny doesn't surprise me, though.
That said, I'm also certain Ethan wants to start by watching me get sucked by Daniel, then watch me fuck Daniel. I wouldn't be surprised if Ethan is interested in watching me have sex, even if his only actual sexual interest is me.
"Ethan, I had a question for you," Daniel eventually says, just as I'm contemplating getting things started.
"I might answer it," Ethan murmurs. "But you're interrupting my snuggles."
"Sorry," Daniel mutters.
About half a minute later, Ethan grunts.
"Are you going to ask it?" His tone is a little gruff, probably because he's annoyed and still doesn't trust Daniel.
I give him a sharp poke in the side, and he just shrugs against me.
"What does your family do?" Daniel asks. "I've never actually heard it specifically, but your family seems like a major one. After Caleb called me last night to invite me here today, I tried looking it up so that I could maybe try and make conversation, but-"
"You won't find anything about what we do online," Ethan states. "Not everyone's business is kept out in the open, and my family's business is private enough that we don't keep it open too much. Even Caleb doesn't know what I do."
"Oh," Daniel says. "Okay."
"Any other questions?" Ethan's tone is somewhat aggressive.
"No," Daniel quickly answers.
"Good," Ethan grunts, then starts kissing me.
As Ethan kisses me, he gently runs his fingers over my back, mostly up and down my spine, occasionally brushing my ass or gently pushing into what of my crack he can. Daniel seems to just watch us at first, though I don't want to exclude him fully, so I start gently rubbing his back. I begin at the base of it, then slowly work my way up his spine, feeling the bumps of his bones as I do. His skin is soft and firm, and some slight movement catches my attention.
While I can't see what Daniel's doing due to kissing Ethan at the moment, I'm able to make a good guess at it. Daniel's started jacking off while watching us kissing and feeling me gently rub his back. He even shifts his body slightly to give himself a better view, though I'm certain he's looking at our crotches as well. Ethan and I are both quite hard at the moment.
Once my hand reaches the back of Daniel's head, I start lightly pushing down on it. It takes a few times for him to get the hint, then he bends over, taking my dick with one hand. I keep my hand on his head as he starts licking my dick, gently stroking it with his hand as he does.
"Mn," I moan softly as Daniel licks the exposed head of my dick.
As he continues doing that, Ethan and I slowly stop our kissing to watch him. I move my right hand from Ethan's side to between us, then onto Daniel's head, taking the place of my left hand. With my left hand, I gently trace down Daniel's back as he starts taking my dick into his mouth. When I reach his ass, I gently push my fingers against his hole. Due to him being bent over, it's exposed a little for me to tease and rub.
Daniel moans slightly when I do this, continuing to take the few inches he can of my dick into his mouth. Ethan keeps his hand on my side for this, his right one resting on his lap but not touching himself. I give him a look to see if he's okay, and he gives me a gentle kiss and a small smile before going back to watching Daniel do his best to suck me off.
"Mn," I moan softly again. "Daniel, I'm almost there. Mnnh!"
Daniel keeps at it, his tongue gently rubbing against my dick as he bobs his head up and down. My soft moans grow a little more intense, and when I warn him again, he pulls up his head and pulls down my foreskin before going back down a little, licking the head of my dick.
"Oooh!" I softly moan as I reach my peak, shooting my cum into Daniel's mouth. "Unh! Mnnh!"
Once I finish shooting my load into his mouth, Daniel pulls off and looks me in the eyes, his blue ones full of curiosity, the slight depression that's always there still present despite the touch of pleasure also there. I give him a short kiss, just enough to sneak my tongue into his mouth and taste my cum, then I stop.
"Ready for me to fuck you?" I murmur.
"How will this work?" Daniel looks at Ethan, probably wanting to know if Ethan is going to be a part of it or not.
I turn my head and give Ethan a kiss, then Ethan and I stand. Ethan grabs the lube as I have Daniel lie down on the bench. We're not going to spread out the blanket on the ground until later, if at all.
Once Ethan hands me the lube, I start slicking up my dick with it as Ethan steps to the side to watch and Daniel lifts his legs up. Ready, I slowly push my dick into Daniel's ass, Daniel letting out a soft moan as I penetrate deep into him. Yesterday wasn't enough to really loosen him up, so his ass is quite tight around my dick and it feels amazing.
I push my dick all the way into him, then begin thrusting back and forth, Daniel tightening his ass a few times as I do. Each time he does, he lets out a soft moan, his face contorted a little in discomfort. He doesn't ask me to stop and he does it several times, so I'm going to assume he's okay with it.
Leaning forward, I place my hands on Daniel's chests, pressing down a little as I do, thrusting harder into him. After a minute of this, I shift a little so that I can start teasing his nipples, gently pushing and tweaking them.
"Nh!" Daniel moans. "Ungh! Unh! Mnh!"
Cum bursts out of his dick, only making it onto my stomach and his own. As Daniel cums, I continue thrusting inside of him, feeling his cum hitting my stomach. He shoots a total of nine shots of cum onto us, the last few 'shots' of it being little more than it pushing out of his dick. I leave it alone as I continue playing with his nipples, Daniel's moans back to being softer, gentler, barely louder than my own.
"Oooh!" I moan as I hit my climax again, thrusting hard into Daniel's ass. "Mmmh!"
I stay in his ass as I release shot after shot of cum, bending down to kiss him for a minute. Knowing Ethan is probably going to want me to stop soon and not wanting to upset him, I only kiss Daniel for a minute, then gesture for Ethan to step over. He does, and I start kissing him, still in Daniel's ass. Ethan places a hand on my back, gently trailing down it until he reaches my ass, then he slides his fingers up again.
"That was kind of hot," he murmurs, stopping the kiss. "I'm cleaning you up once you pull out."
Snorting, I pull out of Daniel's ass, and Ethan grabs some wipes, telling Ethan not to clean up. Ethan starts wiping off my stomach as Daniel sits up looking quite confused. After he finishes with my stomach, Ethan uses wipes to clean off my dick, tossing all of the used wipes into the fire before putting the pack away.
"I'm not complaining about it in my ass," Daniel says once we finish and sit back down. "But… why can't I at least wipe off my stomach?"
"Because Ethan's being a jerk," I pinch Ethan in the side. "Go ahead and wipe off if you want, Daniel. Ethan, be nice to him. He let you watch his ass get pounded."
"Could you do it rougher next time I watch?" Ethan asks. "Much rougher?"
"If Daniel's okay with it," I tell him. "I'm still figuring out how much feels good and don't want to be rough for no reason."
"Okay," Ethan kisses me, then looks at Daniel. "We have about fifteen minutes or so before you need to decide on if you're staying or going. I'm informing you now in case you decided you wanted to leave before being seen naked by security."
"I think I'll stay," Daniel says. "Waiting at the creek for however long it will take isn't too bad, though being naked around security does make me uncomfortable."
"Well, you'll need to get used to it," Ethan says, earning another pinch in the side. "And if you violate the trust that Caleb is giving you, I don't care how much he's decided you can hang out with him, you will never be allowed back here. Am I clear?"
"Yes, sir," Daniel says, then walks over to get some wipes to start wiping himself up.
Ethan nuzzles his head against me, wrapping an arm around my waist again. He probably wants to do stuff, too, but not with Daniel present, and probably not before the meeting that's going to be happening out here in a bit. We'll definitely be doing stuff after the meeting, however long that takes. Considering Ethan's holding off right now while wanting to and the time he'll have to leave for his afternoon stuff, it probably won't be that long of a meeting here.
"Did you really like it?" I murmur to Ethan. "Watching Daniel and me have sex?"
"Yeah," he answers. "Though I was more interested in the you part of it. I'm still not interested in doing stuff with others, though."
"Alright," I say, then kiss him again. "Let's relax for a bit."
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