Getting What They All Want (Closed for lmcms and wcanvil)

[Armphid]

The large apartment suite was freshly cleaned and made ready; the heavy, sturdy table furnished with a new tablecloth and places set for three. The place was well kept and open; making the most of the available space to enhance its appeal; though many of the surfaces were normally cluttered with mail or magazines or work brought from either school or business. They were clear now as tonight the lovers who lived there were having company; a dear friend of them both who'd had a few rough weeks.

The scent of foods finishing their cooking filled the kitchen and dining room area, drifting out into the rest of the space to tantalize and tease. From the kitchen came one of the lovers, pulling the cork from a bottle of wine with a loud pop and then setting it in a small bucket of ice on the table to chill and breathe.

He was a young man of 21 years of age; with pleasant, clean features and short cut, somewhat shaggily styled auburn hair. His eyes were a rich chocolate brown color and his lips were plush and full. His face was clean shaven, as was the rest of his body, something he'd started doing for swimming and then kept as he discovered others appreciated a smooth body. He was tall, standing at 6'2", and had a lean, streamlined build that was athletic and toned from hours spent in the water. He swam for his college's team and that meant a lot of training that paid off in a sculpted body and plenty of endurance and skill at holding his breath.

Andy took a look at the table and nodded. It looked good. Now to see how George was doing; he'd gotten home from work not too long ago and it looked like it had been a hard day.

The young man walked through the apartment to the bedroom and came in, "Hey. I've got everything ready to go out there, George. Done a little early, actually. So we've got some time to kill." Andy moved over to where he stood and slipped his hands around the older man, "I wonder what we can do to pass the time..."

 

[wcanvil]

George relished his job as a restoration specialist at one of the city's most important art museums. Even the best jobs, however, have their occasional drawbacks... like today, when the museum's mostly ignorant and universally snooty board of trustees made an unannounced visit to the restoration department. Needless to say George had come home with a splitting headache, but the pleasant aromas coming from the kitchen soothed it down to a more mild level and he was able to begin the process of shrugging off the day's woes

"Oh well," he mumbled to himself as he changed clothes alone in the bedroom, "my day might at least make for some amusing dinner conversation."

Dressed now in nothing but a crisp and clean pair of white briefs, which visibly hugged his manhood, 30 year-old George struck quite an attractive pose. At 6'1" and 190 lbs., George's stomach wasn't as sculpted or athletic looking as his boyfriend's, but it was flat and smooth. His neatly coiffed black hair accentuated his exceptional brown eyes.

George felt at ease as he listened to Andy enter the bedroom and speak. Tension flew from George's body as the younger man's hands wrapped around him. George touched his roommates arms, reminding himself how lucky he was to have landed such an attractive friend and lover.

"Looks like you already have something in mind to pass the time," George observed.

The older man turned around in Andy's arms and admired his lover's smooth face and wonderful eyes. George planted tender kisses on the inside of the 21 year-old's neck as he moved his experienced hands up the young man's torso to remove his shirt. With the shirt now halfway off, George got one knee and entrusted Andy to lift his arms and finish the job of getting rid of the shirt. Meanwhile, the 30 year-old playfully licked his boyfriend's pecks with the very tip of his tongue.

 

[Armphid]

Andy's arms flexed and muscle moved under smooth skin as he pulled his shirt the rest of the way off and tossed it towards the bed. He let out a soft, cooing moan as George kissed and teased along his defined pecs. God, he was so lucky to have such a skilled, handsome, and strong older lover.

"I've got plenty of ideas," he answered with a slow smile, looking down at his boyfriend, "but most of them would take too long. We don't want to be that naked or locked together when she gets here, after all."

He could see George was already feeling better. The older man's briefs showcased his heavy manhood already but it was even more apparent now; giving the young man a heady rush of excitement.

Andy unbuckled his belt, the leather creaking and the metal buckle tinkling faintly as he did so. His heart was pounding and he felt his blood rushing through him, particularly into his own rod trapped within his pants. But not for much longer.

He pushed his trousers over his hips and let gravity do the rest; the garment falling to the floor more heavily than the shirt. "Oh, oops." Andy winked at George as his shaved sack hung free and his young, thick, generous cock rose as it neared full stiffness. "Guess I forgot to put on my boxers again."

 

[wcanvil]

George loved it when Andy played little tricks like going commando!

"You know," George commented jovially between increasingly lower stomach kisses, "they say sometimes it's best to eat dessert first..."

Captivatingly large and smooth, Andy's dick looked delicious enough to eat. George wasted no time getting to work on "spoiling his dinner". He expertly brought his kisses to his younger lover's shaft... starting at the base and working his way out until he reached the tip. George teased Andy's swollen tip with his tongue then scarfed half the cock into his mouth in a single motion. Soon he was thrusting his head along 3/4 of the lengthy shaft. He had almost taken Andy's entire dick down his throat when he let it slide out of his mouth with a sexy pop.

"This is almost too rich for one person to have all by himself." George spat on Andy's cock and began working it with both hands. "Guess I'll have to grin and bare it"

Leaving one hand on Andy, George got on his back. He used the other hand to shimmy his briefs off his waist then skillfully got them past his ankles with a few subtle legs motions. He began stoking himself and he did the same to the cock hovering above him.

 

[Armphid]

"Guhhn!" Andy's head went back, lips curving in a sensual smile before he nibbled his lower lip as George's skilled, warm mouth went to work on his young, proud rod. "Ohh, George, God, that's so good!" He looked back down as his handsome older lover kissed over the throbbing shaft, "You can have all the dessert you want; I'll have plenty more for you later." Though he hoped George would have some for him too; and for more than just his mouth.

His breath hitched as George suddenly swallowed his cock and began to suck; his head bobbing back and forth with ease and delight. "Ohh, fuck, that's so good! God, suck my dick, love how you do it," he moaned. Andy was a vocal person in all of his life but especially in sex. He made noises, he spoke, he used dirty talk, it made it all the better and all the sexier for him. "Suck that cock, you sexy stud, taste every last bit of me."

When he pulled off, Andy felt a bit of disappointment but he understood. Time was a factor here. The hand that wrapped around his pole made him groan anew and he grinned as George stripped himself down and began to stroke his own meaty, manly prick. "I might want to get some to eat too, you know," he offered. He slowly knelt down beside George, letting him keep his steady pace pumping Andy's manhood and then bent over to run the tip of his tongue over the bulbous head of his older lover's phallus. Andy looked at George's face and winked, starting to lick over the crown of his cock as George stroked them both. His tongue swirled over it, tasting pre as it started to slowly weep from the slit, occasionally flicking the very tip and then pressing against the slit of George's cock.

 

[wcanvil]

"Don't wwwORRy," George said... distracted part way though by the sensation of superb tongue teasing the head of his cock, "I'm whipping up something very special for you right now."

Andy's technique drove George absolutely wild!

George increased the speed of his stroking on both cocks. He put most of his concentration on his own stiff member, not out of selfishness but instead to keep from accidentally punching his beautiful boyfriend in the mouth. George's preference was to take sex at a leisurely pace whenever possible, but with a dinner guest on her way this was going to have to be more of a quickie.

"Get on the bed while I grab the lube," George instructed his partner.

Already imagining the pleasure of penetrating into Andy's ass with his ready cock, George got up off the floor and went to the nightstand on his side of the bed. He opened the top drawer and removed a small bottle from inside. Getting more and more into the quickie side of this, eager to begin, George unscrewed the cap and squirted some lube onto his dick. He was waiting for Andy now, ready to apply some lube to the young man's ass.

 

[Armphid]

Andy was moaning happily, moving his hips to gently fuck George's pumping hand with his cock. God, he gave the best handjobs! It was ridiculous that just someone's hand could feel this good but that was one of the things he loved about George; he was so good at so much!

He'd thought they'd finish this way but that wasn't what George had in mind. Andy blinked when George told him to get on the bed but then he grinned, "Hell, yes! God!"

The younger man crawled onto their bed far enough in to let George stand behind him, staying on all fours and wiggling his toned, pert ass at his older boyfriend. "Can't wait to feel your cock. I love, love, looove it when you fuck me, baby. God, please, get it ready and ram me. I want you in me, fucking me, making my sweet little ass all yours."

 

[wcanvil]

George squirted a small glob of lube between his sexy boyfriend's open ass cheeks. It flowed into Andy's ready asshole like water down a drain. George brought the tip of his dick into direct contact with Andy's asshole. The sensation of such intimate contact gave George's cock an instant boost of rigidity. The older man could feel the veins of his cock pressing against the inner walls of Andy's ass tunnel as he probed passed the sphincter.

"Good?" George asked, making sure the act of penetration wasn't causing his young companion any pain. "Your young ass feels so nice and tight..."

Within seconds George had fallen into a pumping groove, lovingly gliding but somehow savage at the same time. George removed his hands from Andy's hips and clasped them behind his head. After a couple of minutes his breathing became fast and heavy as sweat formed on his brow.

"You're going to take it for me, aren't you Andy?" George ordered and pleaded in the same breath "Oh god Andy! I'm cumming!"

 

[Armphid]

As he felt George's hard, hungry cock pressing at his entrance, Andy let out a happy sigh and then moaned, low and long, as his lover pushed past his rosebud and into him. He nodded at George's question, "Not good, fucking great! You're so big in me, baby, thick and long, getting so deep and stretching me open..."

He did love it; feeling so deliciously full and stretched. The way that big dick rubbed against his insides and teased his prostate, the loving relentlessness with which George took his ass was fantastic.

The older man picked up his pace, starting to fuck the college student in earnest. Andy moaned out and his hands clutched the blankets on the bed. His own cock was still hard and it bounced with each thrust that rocked him forward. "Fuck! Oh, George, yes, fuck me! Fuck my hot, tight, young ass and own it, baby! Take me, make me yours! Your boy, your bitch!"

They rocked together for several minutes; Andy always happy with George's stamina. He knew that his boyfriend could fuck him for a lot longer than this, but Kylie could be here any minute. He felt the forceful thrusts grow suddenly faster, the rhythm breaking up, and knew before George spoke what was coming.

"Yes! I'll take it all, every last drop of your cum! Cum in me! Fill me uuuup!" God! He felt his boyfriend tremble against him as he rammed in as far as he could one last time and then, oh, and then hot, thick, gooey jizz started to pump into him. Jet after jet of creamy, greasy cum spattered and coated his insides.

Andy grunted, the feeling of it making his own cock jerk and he lifted one hand to his dick to catch his own ejaculate as it fired, hot and heavy, from his own cock, his jizz pooling in his hand before it could hit the bed below.

 

[lmcms]

Kylie Jamison was an assitant to one of the restoration specialist that worked with George and was glad she was able to leave before George had today the trustees that had showed up today had been wearing on her nerve and she didn't even have to deal directly with them. She thought back to her history with both George and Andy as she walked down the hall to their apartment.

She had met Andy three years ago when she had been a teacher's assitant in his freshman history class. He had been a good student as well as attractive for a guy a few years younger than her. They had made fast friends and about the time she was thinking about seeing if he might be interested in her as more than a friend she had discovered he was gay. She had been very disappointed to discover this but it made them even closer friends and made her less self consious about how she was around him.

George she had met two years ago when she had done an internship where he worked and now she worked there as well. He had been a nice older male and she had been instantly attracted to him. He had always been willing to help her with what she was trying to learn and after a while she got to know him socially when she once again discovered another male she was attracted to was gay. She was really starting to wander about herself that she was most attracted to two gay guys.

Both George and Andy had been single and she had decided that maybe she should introduce them to each other. It was almost two years later and they were still together so she figured even if her own romantic life sucked at least she had made the both of them happy.

She laughed out loud in the hall her vivid bright green eyes sparkling in maryment. Her long deep dark red hair flowed down her back swaying with each step she too in the black highheeled sandles she wore. She was wearing a new dress she had bought and it was her first time wearing the forest green green thing. The neckline was loose and hung down below her cleavage and an open back. The skirt was short and hugged her hips and ass.

People often wandered why she bothered to dress up when she went to hang out with her gay best friends but they always appreciated her effort and the appreciation was why she did it. Even though she knew they were not into her she loved when they gazed at her with appreciation. She smiled wandering what they would think of this new dress.

She got to their appartment and rang the bell before knocking on the door as per her normal inpatients. When no one called out to her and she heard no noise from the other side of the door right away she rolled her eyes. "I bet their fucking." She thought to herself. Oh well they could just stop and let her in besides she hadn't been laid in over three months so why should she wait for them to finish. She knocked louder on the door and rang the bell as she did before stopping again figuring they would be moving to let her in about now. She smiled evilly to herself.

 

[wcanvil]

There was a combined door knock and bell ringing at the door mere seconds after George and Andy orgasmed together. It gave George such a start the he felt as if his heart was going to stop right then and there. His life didn't flash before his eyes or anything so cliche as that but he did realize something very important... As much as he loved Andy, George wanted to once again experience the sexual touch of a woman, and the body he most associated with the word woman belonged to Kylie Jamison.

George stated the obvious in a panicked voice. "Fuck! She's here!"

Not even paying attention to what Andy was or wasn't doing, George raced to get dressed and let Kylie in. He forgot about his underwear and wend straight for the closet and the hanger of clothes he had intended to wear: a red button down shirt, long black tie, a fashionable black vest, and matching black pants. He might have been in a rush but that didn't prevent him from looking stunning as usual. He completed his ensemble with dark red socks and shinny black leather shoes.

George heard another round of knocking and door bell ringing as he ran through the apartment to the front door. He paused briefly at the door to catch his breath. He caught the slight scent of male on male sex in his nostrils, masked (he hoped) by the stronger aroma of dinner.

"Sorry to have made you wait," George said in greeting after opening the door. "Please come on in and make yourself at home while I pour you a glass of wine."

 

[Armphid]

Andy was smiling happily; emotionally floating. God, he loved the feeling of George cumming in him. Climaxing himself from it was pretty good too and the two sensations combined had him on cloud nine.

Then the doorbell's chime shattered it, sending him tumbling out of the heavens and back down to earth as a hand also pounded on the door.

Fuck! Kylie!

He groaned as George pulled out of him without a further word or touch, the older man clearly almost panicking over the arrival of their luscious guest. God, that was the worst and best feeling ever!

As George madly scrambled with getting dressed and out of the bedroom, Andy carefully moved off the bed, clenching his ass as tightly as he could. He really didn't want to slop cum all over the bed or the floor. He moved with careful, measured steps to the bathroom and to clean up. He could hear George getting dressed; another ring of the bell and a louder, more insistent knocking coming from the door.

Despite it all, he couldn't help but grin. God, Kylie would not be fooled by any excuse they came up with and she'd probably let them have it. She was awesome that way. Confident, sassy, he really loved that woman! Hell, if he wasn't with George, he'd be with Kylie or try to be. He'd been heading that way after they'd first met, when she was his TA and it had seemed like she was interested at first but then she backed off. He'd never understood why or asked her about it...but then she'd introduced him to George and, well...now he was fucked by the older man regularly and loved it!

He cleaned up in a hurry and got outside to throw his clothes back on; a tight fitted thin sweater and a pair of of comfortable but clean and pressed jeans. Then he hurried out to see Kylie entering and stopped a moment to openly admire her. "Wow. Kylie...wow. You look incredible! Sorry about, uh, being late, but...did I say you look great? You do. Mmm!"

 

[lmcms]

Kylie smiled sweetly as she sauntered into the apartment she went up on toes giving George a hug causing the skirt of her dress to lift even higher almost exposing her bottom and kissed his cheek softly. She smiled at Andy's words and moved to give him a hug and kiss before she step back and stared at both of them for a long moment.

A devilish grin spread across her face as she spoke. "You know I havn't been laid in over the 3 months you would think my two best friends would at least be nice enough to let me watch them fuck but nooooooo, they leave me in hall while they finish up. It is very rude manners of both of you and here I thought yall loved me."

She gave a small pout pushing her lush lower lip out as if she might cry. She moved further into the room and sat in the middle of the couch before she continued talking. "I mean after all I did hook ya'll up and here I am being deprived. You invite me over for dinner then get too busy fucking to let me in or to let me watch." She looked over her shoulder with a pout. "After all if ya'll wanted I would gladly let ya'll watch me pleasure myself .......... not that that would interest either of you." She said at the end becoming a bit self consious.

She sat there for a minute then shook off the feeling and got on her knees on the couch turning to face them. She leaned over the back of the couch cause her breast to push higher and closer together. "So since I missed the show are ya'll going to feed me or make me watch you eat?" She asked saucily.

 

[Armphid]

"I've got something to feed you," Andy said with a grin. He was blushing as he said it, but he couldn't help but answer in kind. He should have known she'd know exactly why they hadn't answered the door and would give them crap for it. But, God damn! Saying she wanted to watch them, that she'd let them watch her touch herself, all in that dress, and the way she was sitting on the couch, making her glorious, generous tits rise...fuck, he was getting hard again already! She was just that sexy and sensual.

George shook his head, the older man having been stunned into shocked silence for a few moments. What a woman! So bold and sassy, so sexy and confident! He just grinned, "No, we won't make you watch us eat. Not dinner, anyway. I didn't know you were interested in watching the, ah, other thing. Maybe we can work something out. I don't think we'd mind having our sexiest friend watch."

"Or more," Andy quipped. He grinned and waggled his eyebrows at Kylie lasciviously before going into the kitchen. "You two have a seat, I'll bring out dinner."


Sit here, please," George walked over to the table and had a chair pulled out for their guest. "Unless you'd like to just use one of our laps," he said with a wink. He didn't think she would but if she did...oh, my. Well, a man could dream.

 

[lmcms]

Kylie laughed at their answers sometimes when they made comments like that she wandered if they were really gay at all but then she would see the way they touched or looked at eachother and she would feel hopless again. She watched as Andy left the room and moved to sit where George had instructed her too. At his comment she laughed again.

"I could never sit in one of your laps." She laughed light heartedly. "A. I wouldn't beable to choose and B. The other one would get jealous and want my spot." She told him as she sat down.

She wiggled in her seat getting comfortable before she spoke again waiting until Andy came out with the food. She emitted a moan at the smell of dishes he was bringing out. "Okay anyway as for the 'other' as George put it, I think that would be the perfect after dinner entertainment. I mean after all why put off to tomorrow what can be done today after all. Beside I could use pleasure after a three month dry spell it's enough to make a girl cry." She made a pretty pout. "Sometimes I wish at least one of yall weren't gay but oh well life is what it is." She smiled and waited as Andy started serving.

 

[Armphid]

George poured the wine as Kylie spoke and he couldn't quite believe what he was hearing. She wished one of them wasn't gay. Which one? Though she said she couldn't choose between their laps. Both?

My God. She didn't realize that they were bisexual. And that both of them were at least half in love with her, and certainly deeply in lust.

Andy had been going in and out while she was talking, setting out the dishes he'd made and then starting to serve. He was as shocked as George and he didn't know quite what to say or do. She was joking and laughing, but only in part. There was real feeling there too; real regret and sorrow.

He served her first, and then George. While serving his boyfriend he met his eyes and raised an eyebrow. George grimaced and looked unsure but then nodded. Andy took a deep breath and put some on his own plate. "Please, start eating. It's good, if I do say so myself, and we'll need the energy later for our performance," he winked.

George drained his wine in a series of three long pulls and poured himself another. He now felt fortified enough to go on. "Kylie, I...am surprised to hear you say that you wish one of us wasn't gay." He paused and took a bite of a succulent slow cooked roast, chewing and then swallowed. More time to gain the courage he needed. "But I think it you look back on our friendship, I've never said I was gay."

"Neither have I," Andy said with a shrug. "I know some people think I am, and I guess I understand that, but, Kylie beautiful, haven't you ever noticed how much both of us admire and appreciate you when you're all dressed up and looking sooo fucking sexy?"

George smiled fondly at his boyfriend's lack of subtlety. "Or the times we've copped a feel of that divine ass of yours when we hug?" She knew she'd caught him a few times but she must have thought it was an accident or teasing. "Kylie, neither of us is gay. We're bisexual."

 

[lmcms]

Kylie listened to them goping back and forth as they talked to her. She was sipping her wine and enjoying the succulent taste of the food as they chatted. She was starved having skipped lunch thanks to the trusties. "Kylie, neither of us is gay. We're bisexual." George said and it took her a moment to realise what he had said when she did her fork clattered onto the plate as she looked from one to the other.

Her vivid green eyes were wide and her jaw dropped open in a complete and other look of shock. She looked from one to the other so fast it was a miricale didn't get whiplash. Was he serious? She had always thought when they admired or appreciated the way she looked it was for her sence of fashion not her body, as for grabbing her ass she had always thought it was just their way of teasing her she had never taken it seriously. They had just done the one thing no had ever done to her in .............. well ever, they made her speechless.

After a few moments of looking back and forth with her mouth hanging open she finally clamped her mouth shut pushed back her chair as she gathered herself together and pulled oxygen into her lungs. Once she was on her feet she seemed to have no problem at all talking.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?" She shouted way to loud. "How the hell is it I can be best friends with you for three years Andy," She slapped one hand on the table in from of him, "and you George for two years," She slapped her other palm in front of him, "and neither of your dumbasses saw fit to tell me this shit beofre NOW?" She skreetched.

"I can't believe the two of you would keep this from me. I have never so much as seen either of you check out a woman. For fuck sake I tell ya'll everything about me and ya'll kept something this huge from me? I can't even think right now." She turned and made her way to the bathroom slamming the door.

Once in the bathroom she leaned against it and slid down it until she was sitting in the floor. After the shock of their announcement the anger set in and boy was she pissed. As she set in the bathroom calming her anger a sense of betrayl settled over her. They had lied to her by omission. The two men in the world she told everything, the two men in the world she trusted and loved above all others and no other could messure up to had lied to her about something as big as their sexuality. She closed her eyes as her mind began to work.

 

[Armphid]

George and Andy were both taken aback by the sheer force of Kylie's reaction. They both stared; wide eyed and stunned as she shouted at them before storming out of the room.

Andy rose, his face furious, "That's not fucking fair! We check YOU out all the time! Don't you-" He cut off as George grabbed his arm, the older man having risen and gone to his boyfriend's side. "George, come on, you can't tell me you're not mad! How can she say that about us?" It hurt. It hurt that she'd think they'd keep things from her.

George shook his head, "I'm mad and I'm hurt, but so's she. She thinks we were, I don't know, deceiving her or lying to her. And right now, it might not matter that we didn't mean to."

Andy jerked his arm out of George's hand, "Fuck her and fuck you! I never lied to anyone! She turned away from me. She's the one who backed off back then. I thought she was into me, I was way into her, and then she just cooled off. I guess she thought I was gay. Nice of her to fucking ask!"

George shook his head, "Andy, that's not-"

Andy strode out of the room, ignoring him. "Apparently that was my fault. Apparently I should have sent her a text saying I wasn't gay and that I wanted her like a starving man wants a hot dog. Stupid fucking me for now knowing that."

"Andy, that's enough!" George grabbed his lover by the shoulders. "This isn't helping. Look, her feelings are hurt and we should help her. We both love her, right? Right?"

"...Of course I do." Andy turned out of George's hands. "That's why it makes me so angry and why it hurts." He wanted to yell some more or punch something or slice his palm open or just...feel something other than this. "...You should go talk to her. I'll just make it worse." Andy shook his head and walked through the living room to the french doors that led out to the apartment's balcony, going out and closing them behind him.

George sighed. This was a hell of a mess. But he didn't want it to ruin any of their relationships. He stopped by the table to take another slug of wine and then went back to the bathroom to rap on the door. "Kylie, is it all right if I talk to you? You don't have to open the door, it's fine to keep it between us." He paused a moment, unsure of where to begin. "I...I'm sorry if we hurt you. And I'm sorry if it seems like we were keeping things from you. I never thought that...it was something that needed said. I thought it was obvious and that you just weren't interested. And maybe that was stupid and it was also clearly wrong, at least about the obvious part. But we didn't plan to trick you or keep anything from you."

He leaned back against the wall, facing the bathroom door. "I love you. We love you. And I've been attracted to you ever since we met. Andy too. I'm sorry if we could have showed it better or...done something differently. I would never want to hurt you or keep you out of our lives in any way."

 

[lmcms]

Kylie sat against the door listening to Andy yell before it got quiet after a few moment george was onthe other side of the door talking to her. She knew she was all things firey but she was never completely unreasonable and as listened to George she realized maybe it was all of their faults and not just their's but hers too. Maybe she should have said something, after all she had felt a chemistry to both of them til she discoved they liked men and she had jumped to the conclusion they were gay.

As she sat there her head resting against the door the things she had been blind to all these years came into focus making it seem so clear. Hignsight and that she thought. Why couldn't anyone of them had just come out and said something. She realised she was as much at fault as they were and she had been unfair. Yes, she was a hot head but she could admit when she was wrong and she had deffinately been wrong this time. Tears started to form in her eyes as she moved away from the door and opened it before rising. She stood and stepped out into the hall looking up at George as the first tear slipped free.

"I'm sorry." She whispered huskily in a tear stressed voice. "I should go talk to Andy I owe him an apology too."

She walked down the hall knowing George was right behind her. When she wasn't sure where to find Andy she looked back at George as the tears raced down her face and he pointed to the french doors. She nodded and made her way to them. While they were both her best friends and she loved them both her bond with Andy was a little diffrent though she couldn't explain how. When she opened the doors and saw him with his rigid back to her her heart shattered realizing how much her hot headedness had hurt him this time.

A sob escaped her throat as she wrapped her arms around him from behind her tears falling more freely. She knew George was in the door way but knew he was giving them a moment as well. She tried to get words out but nothing escaped her as she clung to Andy.

 

[Armphid]

George didn't say a word after she opened the door; she was clearly holding things together just barely and he didn't want to push her before she broke in the right place at the right time. He followed her, pointing out where Andy was and then stood back, just inside the french doors as she went to him.

Andy looked out at the city and he felt like an ass. He shouldn't have blown up. If he thought about it, he'd blown up for the same reason Kylie had. They were alike in a lot of ways. He hoped George could smooth it out or make it all right again. The thought that this could end his friendship with her was heart breaking.

God, he suddenly felt so tired and so stiff.

He heard the doors opening behind him and tensed up; anger his first defense against whatever it was that whoever was there was about to say. No words came. There was a soft, husky sob and then he felt her against him, her arms hugging him tightly and that glorious body pressing hard against his back.

His anger and his resentment fled and his heart ached for all three of them.

Andy gave her hands a squeeze and loosened them just enough to turn to face her and hugged her back; his strong arms around her waist and holding her to him. He stroked her back, leaning his head down to nuzzle her hair. "I'm sorry, Kylie," he whispered. "I'm sorry you were hurt. I didn't mean to, we, didn't mean to. You're so important to me, and I care about you so much. I love you, you know. We, both of us, do."

God, if this kept up he was going to cry too.

 

[lmcms]

Though his words were what she needed to hear she felt all the more shame for her lose of temper. After a few moments of him holding her she kept her head burried in his chest and whispered huskily. "I sorry Andy I'm so sorry I love you I just ....... I was just taken by suprise and acted badly."

She held onto him with one arm and reach back with the other searching blindly for George needing them both to hold her until she was centered again. She needed the love and support of both of these men far more than they would ever know. Though Andy had something with her Geoarge didn't she loved him he was the one thing that could hold them together with as volitile as both Andy and Kylie could be. Something deep down told her she could never be with just one of these men it would never work she had to have both. At the end of that thought came the unbidden thought that these two men had made it work with out her just fine and a new fear grew that they didn't need her the way she needed them and that she would be the cause of everything ending.

 

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"I didn't exactly handle it well either," Andy said, still holding her close. "Don't mention it again, okay? It's all right. We're all right."

"Yes, we are," George added. As she groped for him, he stepped into her arm, feeling it slip around him and tug his body to her. He smiled sadly, his arms joining Andy's around the beautiful young woman who was so important to them both.

The three of them stood, holding each other, for a few minutes. Then George looked over Kylie at Andy and nodded. The younger man smiled and returned the nod. Andy reached down to gently cup her chin and tip her face up to look at him. "You know, we've talked before, George and I, about how much we need you. I mean, I love George but he's too straight laced sometimes. I need you to go crazy with."

George chuckled, "And I need you to keep me feeling young and alive. I love Andy too, but without you to help him bleed some of that energy off, he'd drive me insane."

Andy then leaned down and kissed her. He wasn't sure he should but he'd wanted to for a long time. Her lips were soft and warm and so plush. In the back of his mind, he remembered he and George agreed that her lips were made for sucking cock.

He broke the kiss and looked a bit sheepish but then blinked as George tilted her face towards himself and did the same, kissing her with all of his considerable skill, experience, and feeling for her.

 

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Kylie was lost she didn't know if she could believe that they needed her as much as she needed them. Before she could think too much about it or comment Andy was kissing her and she felt her bones melt and heart sore. When he lifted his head she was about to whimper a protest and hand barely cracked her eyes open when George's lips desended on her. She could in no way stop the moan that came from the feeling of being held by both of these men as they each took their first kiss from her.

Her body went limp in their grasp and when the kissing stop she looked up at them impishly with a devilish smile. "So would now be a good time to watch that show I was promised earlier?"

 

[Armphid]

That wicked smile and that sultry tone sent a shiver up both men's spines. Andy felt a surge of want but also of relief. She was all right. He grinned down at her and then over at George, licking his lips, "Well, what do you think? Should we give her a show?"

George let one of his hands wander down to give Kylie's ass a squeeze. God, she had a great ass. "We'd be poor hosts if we didn't, since she didn't see the earlier one."

"So true." Andy grinned down at Kylie and kissed her again, harder and more fiercely that that tender first kiss had been. "Go get your wine, beautiful, and bring the bottle while you're at it."

George gave her ass another squeeze and then stepped back to let her past, "Watch all you like...and if you feel like participating, well, we like an active audience."

Andy laughed as they went back inside, closing the french doors behind him. "As if we've ever done this before." Just the thought was so hot. He was getting hard already; that delicious tingling rush surging through him.

"I think we'll do just fine," George said with a grin. "Although we've never done this before...let's say I was a little more wild in college." The two men moved so that they were in front of the couch Kylie had plopped down on earlier. Andy paused to move the coffee table back a bit to make more room...maybe George could fuck him on it while Kylie watched...or he could fuck her on it while she sucked George's dick or...well. They'd keep the coffee table handy, just in case.

As Kylie returned and sat down, George reached out and grabbed Andy by the waist then pulled him back against him, drawing a gasp from the younger man as his ass pressed against George's crotch. "Oh! Oh, God, it feels so big already in there," Andy said with a smile.

"With two hot young pieces of ass like you and her here, you bet it is," George answered. Andy leaned back against him and they kissed, lips meeting and parting, tongues twining together. George hand his hands down Andy's chest from behind, reaching down to slip a hand under his sweater and feel his lover's young, strong body, pulling the garment up as he did so. Andy leaned forward and lifted his arms, George pulling his sweater up and off of him to expose the young man's lean and athletic chest before he leaned in and kissed down Andy's neck, his hands caressing his pecs, teasing his nipples.

 

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Kylie leaned back instantly getting wet as she watched the men she felt the most for kiss passionately. She wiggled on the couch as George stripped off Andy's sweater exposing his lean chest to her view. She licked her lips leaning back getting comfortable.

"Talk about great evening entertainment and to think it's just getting started. Maybe I should have brought my vibrator I'm already getting wet." She said her voice a bit husky as she watched Andy's body react to george's touch she was getting more and more turned on by the second.