Tell Me Your Secrets - Part Two

[thevixenne.livejournal.com]

Author: Ashlyn K. Toliver
E-Mail: KTR525@yahoo.com
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: SB/VM/KU/OFC/and a mystery lover at the epilogue…
Warnings: m/m/m SEX…the stuff your parents warned you about and you didn’t listen. Intimations of straight sex.
Disclaimer: This is FICTION, and nothing but FICTION...and it’s too bad because I would love to get this on film.

Summary: Some secrets are worth the telling…
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After that it all took on the hazy unreality of a dream as clothes were shed, each item slowly, tantalizingly removed, revealing sculpted muscles, dusky male nipples, tapered hips and fully engorged cocks jutting from soft thatches of hair.

“God Karl, you’re quite a sight,” Sean whispered admiringly, his eyes greedily roving over the taut planes of the man’s body. Hands followed eyes, fingertips skimming over quivering muscles, touching everywhere.

They shared breathless kisses and fervent caresses, Karl’s hands roaming at will over heated skin as Viggo’s tongue languidly entwined with his own, exploring every crevasse, drowning him in his sensuality.

The kisses alone threatened to undo him – Sean’s tongue danced with his in a silent melody, sampling the taste and texture of Karl’s lips…then Viggo’s mouth was on his, completely ravaging every drop of sweetness and heat.

He was falling…falling fast into a silken oblivion dominated by the two powerful men who held him aloft, as they took turns sating themselves upon his mouth, their hands kneading and stroking.

It was a fantasy made flesh and though Karl had no idea what he should do first, he allowed instinct and need to guide him.

They were both so incredibly alluring, and his mouth watered for a taste of them.

Dropping down to his knees he took both in hand, savoring the feel of hot silk over steel in his palms. Exerting a little pressure, he pulled them both close and opened his mouth, tongue snaking out to taste one, and then the other.

Both groaned as Karl alternated throating each of them, stroking with hot, knowing fingers, caressing their balls, eyes closed in ecstasy, humming deep in his throat his pleasure.

Sean and Viggo rocked their hips slowly, their cocks slick with saliva, rubbing against the other, their eyes focused on the dark-haired man below them and the image would fuel a thousand future fantasies.

Karl was trapped in hungry gazes of burning blue and smoldering green. His own eyes, smoky topaz with passion met theirs, as he gave them a show neither would never forget, head thrown back as far as he could go, his throat eagerly swallowing as much of each of them as he could. The salty musky flavors of precome baptized his mouth as he became lost in sensation.

He inhaled Viggo’s cock right to the base, his nose buried in soft dark hair at the groin. It had never once occurred to him to wonder just how he knew how to do any of this, and if it had, he would analyze it later…perhaps. Right now, he sucked and swallowed until his eyes grew hazy from an almost lack of oxygen, and breathing was fast becoming a non-issue if it meant giving up the feel and the taste of rock hard flesh that his body had begged for.

Sean’s cock was in Karl’s firm grip, made slick from his saliva, and he stroked each inch of the slick hard satin, fingers teasing the corona as the slit leaked drops of precome.

Then it was the emerald eyed man’s turn to practically fall to his knees as Karl released Viggo and instantly took Sean prisoner within the recesses of his hot mouth while his hand went to work on Viggo. Sean’s cock had a slight upward taper to it, with a fat blushing head, but it still glided easily down Karl’s throat. His hand circled the base, hand and mouth working in tandem, licking the long throbbing vein on the underside, never once taking his eyes from the blond man’s face.

They were both so close, each small tremor growing in frequency and power and reluctantly, both men slowly pulled away from the temptation of coming in Karl’s mouth and raised the dark-haired man to his feet.

“I want to be inside of you Karl,” Viggo whispered hoarsely to him, answering the unspoken question in Karl’s eyes. “We both do.”

Gods, he wanted that too…

They led him slowly to the bed…their bed…the bed they shared thousands of passionate nights and even days in, wrapped in the security of their love. Laying him down, he was bracketed on both sides by sleekly muscled bodies that kissed, molded, explored and tasted everything he had.

He arched against Sean’s wicked mouth, latched upon his nipples, sucking and lightly biting the swollen points as Viggo whispered in his ear, his cock pressed against Karl’s ass, “Have you ever had a man inside of you?”

“No,” and the word came out more like a soft sigh. “But I want you and Sean to be the first…”

Reaching behind him, Viggo found the bottle of lubricant kept on the nightstand and slicked his fingers with the slippery liquid.


All Karl could think was more…more…

The energy flowed through him, his body riding the powerful currents connecting the three of them.

Slow, deep and hard…slower, deeper…harder…

There were no sounds in the room, no need for words, but the silence was far more sensually arousing than even the loudest groans.

Both men were deep inside him – Viggo stoking the fire with each brush of his thick cock against his explosive center, Sean’s cock slowly pistoning in and out of his hungry mouth, his tongue reading each little quake like a seismograph.

The air was thick with musk and lust. Karl felt Viggo’s fingers grasping his hips harder. Their pleasure slowly unfurled like the petals of hothouse flowers. A dance of desire where no one led, just bodies enmeshed, moving slowly towards promised ecstasy.

If there was a thought going through Karl’s mind, it had to be that what he was experiencing at the hands of his new lovers was as close to the power of the ocean as one could be. Viggo moved within him, his lean hips undulating like waves rising and falling. Karl matched his rhythm, taking Sean in long, slow slides down his throat, discovering that the Brit enjoyed the teasing graze of canines on the underside of his cock.

He saw with his mind’s eye how gorgeous they were; sweat gleaming off their bodies in the late afternoon sun as they loved him to within an inch of his life.

Viggo had been incredibly gentle, opening him up with just his fingers, first one, breaching him as Sean continued to kiss, to bite and to whisper heated words of lust.

“Feels good, doesn’t it,” Sean had asked, the question vibrating on his skin. “Imagine what you’ll feel like when he’s opened you with almost his entire hand…what it will feel like when his cock is moving slowly inside of you…”

Now he knew, and his imagination paled in comparison to the reality.

And Sean was in his mouth, penetrating him as smoothly as easily as Viggo penetrated him over and over again.

He was going to come just from this and he didn’t want to, not yet.

There was no sense of time, no urgency to their movements as Sean and Viggo took and gave pleasure to the man impaled between them, watching him, watching each other and incredibly turned on by what they saw in each other’s eyes.

Wicked sensation built steadily upon wicked sensation, over and over as the speed and intensity of their passion increased, the only sounds now heard were the wet slap of skin on skin and the creaking of the bed.

Was it possible to come so violently without screaming?

For Karl the answer was a definite yes as a force as powerful as a lightning strike surged through him, causing his back to arch as tight as a bow then releasing. He couldn’t scream because both Sean’s and Viggo’s orgasms followed seconds later, filling his mouth and ass with their thick, hot cream. His own stomach was splattered with a butterfly blot of his semen.

The tremors continued to wrack Karl’s body, gradually decreasing in intensity as his two lovers caressed him tenderly, bringing him down from on high.

The energy continued to course through his body, awakening his senses, and he realized even if what he’d experienced with Sean and Viggo never happened again, it would always be as much a part of him as his own soul.

He felt complete.


The trio rested as the shadows lengthened, late afternoon changing her gown for an evening robe cloaked in moon and stars.

Viggo rose, making his way to the bathroom, returning with warm, wet washcloths to wipe away the remnants of their past exertions. He personally took it upon himself to cleanse the sticky come from Karl’s chest, his fingers making whisper-light contact with the man’s softened cock.

After the ablutions were done, Viggo once again took his place bracketing Karl, his cock nesting snugly against Karl’s cleft.

Sean lightly caressed Karl’s face, the whiskers a soft brush against his fingertips. Karl sank into the touch, sighing gently.

“Shall we tell you our secrets now, Rohan rider,” Viggo’s sultry tone whispered heatedly, his fingers busy upon the dark-haired man’s nipples, circling the aureoles and teasing the nubs into stiff peaks. “Would you like to know what we’d like to do to you?”

Karl whimpered, his mind filled with all sorts of lusciously decadent imaginings.

“We’ll take that as a yes then,” Sean chuckled softly. Then like quicksilver the amusement became a low throbbing growl filled with lust, “You’re going to get fucked again, Rohan rider…by me…and as I’m fucking you, Viggo’s going to be fucking me at the same time…and you’re going to feel it all…”

Karl’s mind nearly went into overload, his body into overdrive. “Oh god, do it…do it, Sean…”

“He’s going to spread your legs wider than an Olympic gymnast,” Viggo continued, sinful cotton-candy whispers filling his ears. They were both going to work him over with just their voices before their bodies fulfilled every silken promise. “Then he’s going to slide that magnificent cock that you’ve been sucking on deep inside your hot, tight ass…and you are very tight, Rohan rider…”

“Maybe you should suck Viggo’s cock a little before he fucks me,” Sean suggested wickedly, eyes locked on Karl’s. “Then when you’ve got him nice and hard, he can come behind me, spread my ass cheeks and slide inside of me…”

“…Feeling me fuck Sean slow and hard…”

“…With my cock rubbing against your hot spot deep inside you…”

“…Just imagine what it will feel like when we all come…”

Karl didn’t want to imagine it and rocked his body back and forth, his erection swollen and straining, rubbing against Sean’s, like silk on steel.

“On your back then,” Viggo ordered in a hot rasp. “We both want to see your beautiful face as we fuck you into the next world…”


Every lascivious promise they’d made to him they’d kept and words simply had not been enough to describe the incredible sensations that coursed through his body again.

He’d almost been loathe to give up Viggo’s cock as he sucked him deep into his mouth, wanting to watch him come undone beneath his eager tongue, but the man pulled out, rock hard and glistening with saliva. Cobalt eyes fastened onto his as Viggo leaned down and placed a hungry kiss upon the swollen lips.

“Just wait…” he whispered into Karl’s mouth.

That upward tilt of Sean’s cock was devastating within him, as he pressed deep, burying himself slow, hard and deep. Karl’s hips moved in tandem, bringing himself even closer, even deeper…

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Sean’s head lay cradled against Viggo’s shoulder as they all began their slow descent into madness.

Karl was blessedly tight, even after the thorough pounding he’d taken from Viggo earlier. Copious amounts of lube made the slip and slide of intimate contact easier, but Sean felt as if the muscles inside of the slick snug channel squeezed him.

Viggo’s hands gripped his hips as his cock settled itself between Sean’s cheeks, rubbing against him like a cat, teasing.

“Want it?” Viggo breathed the question, his hot breath scented with kisses teased his earlobe.

In response, Sean bent forward, sending him deeper into Karl, who groaned loudly. Viggo laughed at his lover’s needy and tantalizing reply and quickly prepared himself.

“You ready to feel this, Karl…” Sean asked, his own breath coming in eager pants, impatient to have Viggo inside of him. Karl didn’t answer, simply opened his eyes, wanting to watch it all happen.

Sean hissed as Viggo slowly, gently breached him, his eyes closing softly, breathing shallow and ragged.

And Karl truly could feel Viggo inside of Sean, their connection just that strong.

Sean’s movements inside of Karl were almost graceful, a smooth advance and retreat, made all the more erotic by the sight of Viggo inside of Sean, matching his lover’s rhythm. Once more Karl closed his eyes and allowed the sensations to take him, to ride the waves of the two men’s bodies. Again he did not touch his cock, too aroused to need further stimulation.

This time the loving was unashamedly vocal as each urged the other towards the precipice. Words of lust and desire peppered the hothouse atmosphere, Sean’s accent so thick as to be almost unintelligible.

Faster and faster they raced, higher and higher they climbed, each begging with body and voice to give in, to come, to fall into the velvet darkness and be safe…

And so like fallen angels of lore, Sean, Karl and Viggo fell together and rejoiced in their fall, shared cries of completion blending in harmony.

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It was like an erotic dream that Karl prayed never to awaken from as his body, mind and spirit were loved into exhaustion.

By the time of their final shuddering screaming climaxes, in which Karl had Viggo on his hands and knees fully impaled on his cock, with Viggo’s mouth full of Sean’s cock, their bodies could simply take no more and they fell together in a tangle of arms and legs, the bed beneath them cradling their plunge.

He lay between the two men again, kissing and caressing, tasting sweat and semen and other pungent flavors from each other’s bodies.

And later Sean asked, “You will stay with us awhile, won’t you?”

Viggo added, “You’re a part of us now…a friend and a lover.”

And before he closed his eyes to sleep, Karl sent a silent thought of thanksgiving to Omphale, hoping that perhaps she knew what had come about this night.

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Epilogue

Omphale Onaedo, the Contesse de Montigny, born on the wrong side of the royal bed (though in her own view as long as one is born and well-loved, there was no wrong side of the bed, royal or otherwise) and though still accorded certain rights and privileges of royalty, she would never inherit a throne, felt a warm sensation if utter and complete satiation suffuse through her naked body.

Karl.

She lay out by the pool of her villa, allowing the summer sun to slowly burnish her already dark skin, her face shaded by a large brimmed straw hat.

Perhaps she and Karl would meet again some day, love again for a little while, and then as was her wont, she’d move on. The world was large and there were places she still hadn’t traveled, pictures of the beautiful and the strange that needed her insightful touch.

There were men and women she had yet to love.

Besides, she thought contentedly as she turned onto her stomach, Karl was right where he needed to be right now.

She wished him well.

A pair of strong masculine hands began a slow sensuous massage around her shoulders and back, delving lower towards her rounded buttocks. Omphale sighed deeply into the contact.

“You are planning to spoil me, are you not my dearest Craig…”

A wicked chuckle was the young man’s reply, blue eyes twinkling with lusty amusement. “Of course, Omphale. If I don’t, who will? Now turn over so that I may kiss you again.”

Finis

Comments

[seleneheart]

So first with the VigBean hotness and then you add Karl into the mix . . . I think I may never recover.

[thevixenne.livejournal.com]

Thank you...hope you've got your breath back. This was my first threesome fic and I'm kinda proud of it. Besides, what's not to love about three of the hottest men in the world? I just wish it were possible to get it on film!

[nurseowens.livejournal.com]

GUH!

That was...amazing! Give me a strong, masculine man and let him bottom and you've stolen my heart!

[thevixenne.livejournal.com]

I'm glad I could do that. I love all three of these men just shagging each other senseless. So beautiful!