Free Take This Man: Gay Romance Stories by Unknown

was happening.
    He watched from the doorway, waiting for his husband and their new friend to join him. They were beautiful together, in the way that opposites are beautiful. In color, size, experience, Azzo and Mike were nothing alike. But they fit. Azzo fit his arms around Mike’s shoulders, sheltering him from Toby’s view, except for those long white arms twined around Azzo’s back.
    “Toby,” Azzo said, bringing Mike to him, like they were being introduced for the first time. “See how hard he is?”
    Toby put his hand on Mike’s thick cock, still pushing its way out of his foreskin, still growing to its full, proud size. He leaned down to kiss Mike’s shoulder, along the line of his collarbone, and down to his pink nipples. He licked them and pulled at them with his teeth until the tight peaks were circled with goose bumps, spreading across Mike’s chest as Toby licked his way down further.
    “I didn’t know,” Mike said, shaking his head against Azzo. With his arms crossed over Mike’s chest, Azzo continued what Toby started with his nipples. He tweaked them with his big fingers, making Mike gasp and pant. “I didn’t know it could feel like this.”
    “And we’re just getting started,” Azzo said.
    Before that fat cock tempted Toby down to his knees on the hardwood floor, he straightened, grabbed hold of Mike around his hips and dragged them both into the bedroom. They sat on the edge of the bed, Mike between them. He was twitchy, and Toby wondered if it was nerves or arousal.
    “Take a breath,” Azzo said.
    Toby put his hand on Mike’s back. “We can stop right here.”
    “No,” he yelped. “I want to do this,” he said, nuzzling into Toby like a cat into the hand scratching its head. “I haven’t done this before, but I want to do this.”
    “When you say haven’t?” Azzo asked. He had his hand on Mike’s thigh, high up, and his fingers were rubbing over the soft inner skin. “You mean this specifically, right? A threesome?”
    “Yes,” Mike said, turning to smile, a bit shy, at Azzo on his other side. He nuzzled into him, too, and when the nuzzle turned into a kiss, and the kiss turned dirty and deep, the two of them fell back onto the bed. Mike curled into Azzo, leaving his bare ass up for Toby’s enjoyment.
    The kid was fit, tight like a runner might be, not muscles all over, but not flabby. He was so white, but Toby figured that’s how all blonds were, light skin and gorgeous blue eyes. The hair on his legs was so fine and light as to be invisible. It was the same around his hole, which clenched beautifully when Toby pulled his cheeks apart.
    “Can I?” he asked. Toby kissed Mike right above the crease, rubbing his nose back and forth, just to see more goose bumps.
    He heard Mike’s breathy answer above. “Yes,” he said into Azzo’s chest, muffled, but insistent.
    Pressing his face into Mike, Toby pulled a breath deep into his lungs. He swept his tongue wide and flat over the hole, which was desperate to open now. With Azzo taking care of Mike’s mouth, Toby focused his attention right here, this one point in the universe, and the tight space beyond.
    The lube was right there for him, so Toby squeezed some out onto his fingers, and when his tongue wasn’t enough for Mike, he pushed two slick fingers inside. Mike bucked against Azzo, who held him tight around his shoulders.
    “More,” Azzo told Toby. “The kid wants more.”
    Toby gave him three fingers. Then Toby twisted those fingers, up and at an angle, and he found the button he was looking for. When Toby added another finger, the keening noise Mike made was almost too much. He almost made Toby come, pulsing around his fingers and sucking him farther inside.
    Azzo was moving up the bed. He was still wearing his shirt, though it was unbuttoned now. He was the last of them still clothed, and now Azzo guided Mike’s head down to his fly, encouraging the kid to go exploring.
    Toby was all ready to fuck him, but