Desire ch. 28 - This Moment

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Chapter 28 – This moment
POV:  Varies. Pay close attention.
Word Count: 6361
Warning: Adult content! Explicit m/m consensual sex.
Author notes: This chapter contains the POV’s of Casey, Zachary, and Emily. Their views are notated above the sections and bolded. I couldn’t reduce it or change it without losing meaning.


-Casey-
So, I had dreamed of this moment for years. But, I never knew this side of Zac existed and I never in a million years thought I would actually have the chance to put my hands on him in this manner. Never thought I would be able to see him completely naked.

Zac seemed very nervous and afraid though, his face was already a bright pink and it was spreading to his ears. I walked to him from their door and seen her sit on the bed and cross her legs, she was going to enjoy it I was sure.

“Are you in any hurry Emily?” I asked.

“No.” She said.

“That is good, he is nervous I can tell and very tense.”

She only nodded and watched as I laid my hands on Zac’s shoulders.

“It’s ok Zac.”

I wanted to take my time and really enjoy this, because I may never get to do it again. I first turned him slightly so that Emily could see us both. His hair was pulled up so I placed several kisses to the back of his neck in an attempt to relax him before I moved to face him. I felt him relax some and then I moved around and started to unbutton the grey shirt he had on. I unbuttoned it slowly, exposing the t-shirt underneath. Once unbuttoned I slid it over his shoulders and down his arms putting me so close to him before it was free and I flicked it a little ways away. I could feel him trembling beneath my fingertips, so I went for his neck again. I aimed for the spots she had indicated earlier and it took very little to draw soft moans out of his lips. I followed her lead, getting the ponytail and pulling very gently, but he followed exposing the entire front of his throat to me. I kept placing light kisses and felt the trembling subside some.

I pulled the shirt from his belt, and then lifted it up over his head, which he allowed. That exposed his chest and back to me, which I had seem before but had never really been able to touch or kiss. His skin was soft under my fingertips and warm, so very warm. I took advantage of not having the shirt on and places kisses everywhere I could, ran my fingertips over every inch. I quite liked the soft moans that escaped or the content little sighs.

He was very relaxed until I put my hands on his belt to remove it, he took a sharp inhale and his nerves seemed to come back full force. I sunk to my knees and undid the belt, sliding it from around his waist and tossing it to Emily, assuming she would want it for later. I could feel him trembling again.

“Have you ever been undressed by a man before?”

“No.”

“Just relax.”

I carefully undid the button of his pants and he watched as I unzipped them slowly. Knowing he was very nervous I just got the edges of the pants and slid them down, leaving his grey boxer briefs on. I let the pants slid over his perfect hips and down his perfect legs. Sliding them down however put me right at his crotch and I could tell, even with underwear on, exactly how Emily knew Julie and gabby were lying. I glanced at her and she just smiled at me.

“Did I miss something?” Zac asked.

“No Baby. He just realized how I knew they were lying when they said they slept with you.”

He seemed confused though by what she meant, I leaned forward and kissed the curly patch of abdomen hair, right above the band of his underwear. Felt his stomach muscles clench tightly.

“Gabby told you to take your average dick and go fuck her with it, when I asked she said they were wrong but you wouldn’t let her elaborate. I would certainly say they got your size wrong.”

The light shade of pink turned red and got darker and crept out onto his neck.

“That is so fucking hot.” I said.

I got the edges of his boxers and slid them down just a little bit, testing his courage.

“You are almost worse than she is.” Zac smirked.

“Are you saying I am moving too slowly?”

“Sloths move faster than you.”

I heard her giggle so I just yanked them down to his ankles. He seemed a little surprised but not near as much as I was when I was presented with everything I had dreamed of seeing since I’d realized how sexy he was. I hadn’t expected him to be trimmed neatly, but he was and holy fuck that was hot. I ran my hands up the side of his legs, started to move forward but Emily cleared her throat and instead I slid my hands over his hips and to his ass.

“Do you have any idea how long I have wanted to be able to touch you this way?”

My hands squeezed the ass that I desperately wanted to see and feel. He grinned a little bit.

“I had no idea you even wanted too, so I have no idea how long.”

“You were almost 17 and you wore a pair of very tight black jeans, displays your perfect ass very well.”

He blushed a bit darker and I suspect his movements to kick his shoes, pants, and underwear off were to distract himself. But, watching him move caused my own cock to swell. He hadn’t responded in that type of nature to what I was doing, but it was probably nerves. I stood up and moved behind him, placed kisses to his neck and shoulders, kissed my way down his spine and I covered his perfect ass in kisses. I had always wanted to do that. Yet, I could see very faint lateral lines; they were barely visible on his perfect skin. I glanced to Emily and she looked very impatient.

“What do you want to see Emily?” I asked.

Zac moaned at her name and she smiled at me.

“Trade places, it’s just not fair for him to be the only one nude here.” She said.

I stood up and moved him forward, took his place on the floor.

-Zac-                                                                                                

I looked at Emily evilly; she only smiled at me sweetly. I made a note to make her next spanking much harder. Emily had really been the only person that ever undressed me in that manner, Kate never had. Having Casey do it was different, everything he did was different. His fingers weren’t as soft as hers, rough feeling against my skin. His kisses were different, his lips not as full as hers so they weren’t soft feather kisses. I wasn’t shocked that I hadn’t gotten hard with him doing everything, I was still very nervous about it all.
I had admitted to Emily that I had thought about Casey before, but I had been with Kate and he had only seemed interested as friends and I didn’t want to bring the subject up. I was nervous still and a little unsure but I moved behind him and again looked at Emily. I couldn’t resist giving him a nice hard pop on the ass.

“Payback for the stairs.”

He had moved slightly forward, gasped but Emily giggled.

“Stronger than he appears, isn’t he?” She asked.

“Yes.”

I took his lead and placed soft kisses on the back of his neck, gently moving his hair but my eyes remained on her, even though the slight moans I heard were coming from his lips.

“So, you said you wanted to touch me. I can’t lie; it is something that I have thought about before.”

Casey had always been toned and had well defined muscles in his arms and shoulders and a six-pack for abs. I had admired him from a far, but like him I now had the chance to run my finger tips over those muscles. I could feel his muscles move under my fingertips tensing and flexing as I ran my fingers over them. I reached his waist and got the edge of his shirt, lifted up and he raised his arms to let me remove it. Like he had I took the chance to just let my fingertips explore.

When I moved to face him he seemed relaxed completely, my nerves however were still kind of frayed. I couldn’t see Emily in this position and that seemed to bother me. I had a feeling that Emily had told him no lips so I went for his neck and his head fell back without prompt. His skin was hot under my lips, he smelled differently and even the slight taste of his skin was different. I was sort of glad he didn’t have a belt on. I sank to my knees no belt meant I had no choice but to go for the button on his jeans and for the life of me I couldn’t get it undone. My hands were shaking and I was trying not to get irritated. I heard the bed shift and assumed Emily had moved but then I felt her behind me and her hands covered mine and I looked up.

“It’s ok Zachary; you don’t have to be nervous.”

She undid the button with me and then moved away from me. Casey and I had not discusses sizes, he had asked me before but I had avoided answering. So, I had no idea what to expect and I was surprised he wore boxer briefs and with his pants down, it was more evident that my touch was having an effect on him. He stepped out of the pants, kicking them near mine. I ran my hands up his legs; they were so different from hers. They felt as toned but his was hairy obviously and not as smooth as hers. I did not hesitate with the underwear; I knew if I didn’t do it quickly I may never get him undressed. I did not expect him to be that hard already or that big either. I felt the butterflies in my stomach and the nerves bunched up all over again. Emily made no noises when my hands got close but I ran them to his ass anyway. I had not heard her sit back down, so when she kneeled beside me I looked at her.

She smiled at me. “You stay right here.”

I nodded and laid my hands on my thighs, waiting.

“Casey, please follow me.”

“Do I have too?”

I did not look up but I knew the face she was giving him, he moved from that spot a moment later. I remained kneeling on the floor where she had told me to stay.

-Emily-

Casey had given me a very defiant look but I returned it with my own don’t test me look, narrowing my eyes on him and he quickly succumbed and followed me. He looked down at Zac, who had not moved from where I told him.

“Why do I get the feeling he knows exactly what would happen if he moves?”

I smiled. “He does.”

I sat Casey on the bed; I knew how far back he needed to be for this part. He lay back with his legs over the side. 

“Are you comfortable?”

“Uh..sort of.”

“You’re not use to being told what to do, are you?”

“No. I am usually the one telling.”

I saw the slight shiver from Zac when he heard that.

“How many Zachary?” I asked.

“Twenty-five.”

“Come here.”

He got up and walked to me, but he stood beside Casey’s left side. I got his arm and guided him closer to me, moved him to be standing between Casey’s knees. He looked at me and he realized after a few moments exactly what I would be expecting from him. I opened the drawer from beside the bed and he watched me pull out the drumstick and twirl it in my hand. Zac smiled slightly and seemed like all his nerves just faded, Casey stared at me wide eyed.

“Why do you have that?” He asked.

Zac’s slight smile grew and he leaned over, placing his hands on either side of Casey’s waist, the perfect position.

“Because she knows exactly what I like.” He said.

I had to laugh. I saw Zac’s head dip and plant a kiss to Casey’s abdomen.

“Casey, you’ll need to count for me.”

“Um…Ok.”

Zac flinched on the first one, Casey said one. Zac tried to remain as calm as he could be, planting kisses all over Casey’s abdomen and his
hips.

“Ten.” Casey said. Zac whimpered some.

I was waiting on Zac to go beyond those kisses, but it was apparent he needed more incentive or more of a push.

“Zachary, you know what to do. You are verging on getting more added.” I said.

I increased the force behind eleven; it was much harder than the previous ten. Zac yelped and Casey looked at me concerned.

“I don’t know if he can handle anymore.” Casey said.

I gently tapped the side of Zac’s leg. “Zachary.”

He looked up, even with the tears on his face.

“I can take them. This is not the first time, but please, keeps counting.”

“Ok then, Eleven.” Casey said.

I paused there, watched Zac trail down some more. I knew he was worried and probably nervous, the dildo’s we had were much smaller than Casey was, and he was every bit as big as Zac was. Added, Casey was already pretty hard from the kisses and what was going on, so when Zac’s head dipped a little lower Casey seemed surprised. But, Zac was not going for what he needed too.

I reached forward and grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him back, he actually moaned loudly for that. Casey looked past Zac to me.

“He likes that too?”

“Oh yeah. Zachary, you know what you are supposed to be doing.” I said.

He whined just a bit.

-Zac-
Fuck! I knew exactly what she wanted me to do. I also knew she would be going to the chair when she was done, but as much as I wanted to be mad I also knew the reason she was doing this. She knew it wouldn’t progress much without encouragement. I got the distinct feeling Casey was aware of what she had planned. I felt twelve and let the stinging pain spread through my rear end and then through my body. Twelve had been harder than eleven and I knew if I didn’t do something she would keep getting harder. I moved my hand off the bed and when I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, she let my hair go, pulling the holder out with her. I was scared I was going to screw up. I could hear him counting but the moment my hand wrapped around him he bucked his hips.

“Fuck.” He said.

I expected her to say something but instead she brought thirteen down, lighter thankfully. I moved carefully, brought my hand up the shaft and he moaned, thirteen being moaned sounded weird. He was bigger than the toys we had were. Fourteen was lighter but fifteen was much harder.

I glanced at her and she tilted her head some and smiled at me, but it was more comforting. Casey said the number as she laid her hand on my back, rubbing the lowest part a few times before her hand slid over my sore ass and then it fell to my sac and soft caresses that I loved. It dawned on me; she was rewarding me for doing what she wanted.

Casey was enjoying the pumping of my hand. I finally swallowed my nerves and at first I just flicked my tongue over the tip, like she did to me. I was glad there was no real taste. Casey moaned louder, so I swirled my tongue around the tip, felt her hand continue to caress me. I finally let the tip slide past my lips.

“Fuck Zac…that feels…fuck.”

I felt her hand move away from me and steadied myself, sixteen came after that and he still counted and when I whined because of the pain he arched his back just a little bit.

“Holy fuck! Do that again.” Casey said.

As if on cue the drumstick landed on my ass and I whimpered through the pain, Casey bucked his hip and much more of him was shoved up into my mouth then I expected.

“Fuck! Again.” Casey said.

“Seventeen.” She said.

I felt his hands tangle in my hair and push my head down farther; eighteen wasn’t as hard as usual, but I moaned around him and got another push from him. I heard a light tap, but it wasn’t me and he let my head go some. I found a pace and tried to stay there until she counted the last one, faltering only when the pain exceeded the excitement.

“Fuck…so good.” Casey said.

I heard the drumstick lay on the table, knew she was done with me, so I pulled away. If I kept on he’d never get past that point. She started to walk past me, but Casey’s voice rang out.

“Wait.” Casey said.

She paused behind me, actually laid her hand on my back softly.

“Does your arm hurt?” Casey asked.

“No. I image Zac’s ass hurts though.”

I whimpered some in agreement because it did hurt.

“Fuck Zac you sound so hot when you whimper like that.” He said.

My cheeks heated up and she waited carefully just rubbing my back.

“I think I’d like to try it.” Casey said.

I looked up at him slightly confused and he wiped the few tears off my face.

“If Zac can handle 25, I am sure I can handle twenty.”

“I’m sorry Casey; I won’t use the drumstick on you.”

“Why not?”

I felt her finger graze my entrance lightly and I whimpered louder than I should have and saw the look in Casey’s eyes. I could also feel the rush of blood to my groin.

“Because I only use those on Zac, they have a meaning to us. I can use anything else you wish, but not that.”

“You can use his belt.”

She moved back to where she was standing before, to my left.

“Then you need to trade places with Zac.”

I slowly rose up, shaking just a little bit. I stepped away from the bed some so Casey could get up. She turned me around and let me sit down slowly. She indicated that she wanted me on the edge of the bed so I sat there and laid back. It was slightly uncomfortable and I realized the reason I was so far down it would allow him access to my ass as well.

“Keep your legs down, otherwise I may hit you.”

I nodded and she moved Casey to stand between my knees.

“What is your pain tolerance Casey?”

“Uh…Zac?”

“Why not let her test you, I would much rather not be hurt because it’s harder than you expected.” I said.

“OK.”

He leaned over and went right for my neck, putting much more of his body in contact with mine. I saw her pick up the belt and there was something in her eyes. She had only ever used a belt on me once and at the time my clothes had stayed on because we were in a hurry. He was steady above me but I heard the impact the belt made when it struck his bare bottom. I felt him move forward which ground his hips into me.

“Holy fuck!” He yelped.

I steadied him some to keep him from falling. He looked quite stunned at me.

“She hits you that hard?”

I laughed some. “Probably.”

He looked back at her. “I expected him to be stronger, but you?”

“My job requires me to pick up heavy boxes, I am no weakling. That was also not as hard as I can hit, given you didn’t handle that well, perhaps less is better.” She said.

She gave him a little bit of a smile.

“Am I counting?” I asked.

“No, Zachary. I will.” She said.

I didn’t understand why until Casey moved farther down. She made it to five before I felt his hand wrap around me and it was different. His grip was firmer around me, his fingers not quite as soft as hers, and he did this twisting action that felt odd but awesome at the same time. I was kind of glad that it didn’t take much to get me completely hard though as I was worried about that. Although, I think it was a combination of what he was doing and actually seeing her standing there. She reached ten before I felt his tongue flick across the head again that was different, his pressure was different. She lowered her hand letting the belt hang beside her; I think she didn’t want him to hurt me. But I felt her fingertips on my thigh.

“Your being very quite.” She said.

I only nodded because at the same time his lips had wrapped around me and the warmth engulfed the head. His tongue swirled around and my vision blurred a little bit. I heard the next pop she delivered, felt him moan around me, and that was quite a different feeling. I never heard Emily say anything. I was rather surprised that Casey could get that far down without gagging truly. The combination of the sounds of her hits, the warmth of his mouth, and his moans around me was almost just too much.

“So…” I stammered on words, couldn’t find one that adequately described what I felt. They both seemed content with my moans and gasps though, but I know Emily was watching me more than him.

-Casey-

Fuck! My ass was on fire and she had just said thirteen. The intensity of her hits hurt like hell, but they were such a turn on, I felt her hand on my back a few times, she never moved them elsewhere though and I suspected that was Zac’s fault. Zac was oddly quite except for a few staggered words and moans which was fine with me. She paused again at fifteen and she laid a small bottle of lube beside him on the bed, Zac was oblivious to everything.

He tasted and felt so good to me; I wanted to touch him a lot more. She was patiently waiting on me and I had to move down some, which was no problem with her as she kneeled down to follow me. I let my tongue trail down over the balls, hearing a deeper moan escapes his lips, but I kept moving. I flicked my tongue on the underside drawing out a gasp from him. It was probably clear to him where I was headed, but I kept my hand pumping at the same steady pace.

She had told me it was been a little while and the size of what they used, so I knew he needed to be really relaxed and prepared for this, I glanced up as my tongue trailed lower, circled the sensitive entrance and I saw his hands clench the bed sheets. He was relatively relaxed but I could feel heat radiating from where she’d spanked him. I saw her open the lube and she poured a generous amount on my hand, allowing me to keep moving my one hand. Sixteen and Seventeen weren’t that hard at all, I kept circling until I felt he was ready and then I applied pressure letting my slick fingers slide into him slowly.

“Fuck!” he said.

She paused a moment, before eighteen landed in the middle of my ass. I found a good steady pace, letting him guide and she waited until
I’d introduced a second finger before she landed nineteen. I briefly glanced up at her and I could very much tell this was bothering her. But she didn’t say anything, she didn’t do number twenty until Zac was pushing against my fingers. Twenty was incredibly hard and I yelped on that one. I increased my pace just a bit. Watched her walk around the bed and sit down in the chair that was just 3 feet from the bed, she laid the belt across her lap and for a moment she looked at her phone and then to us.

I rose up and leaned over him. “Get up on the bed, on your knees.”

I moved my hand and he rather slowly moved to the center, she looked at him and then me carefully for a few moments. This was a much easier position and would be more comfortable for him. I picked up the bottle of lube from beside the bed and brought it with me. His entire rear end was red and hot against my hands, but I found that to be a turn on. I didn’t notice Emily move, but I did notice the extra tube she tossed onto the bed. I started with two fingers, got him relaxed again before increasing to three. I used my fingers to get lube in him, on him, and around. The last thing I wanted was to hurt him, I even went up to four fingers which was odd but he needed it.

“Fuck!” He moaned.

I kept on, keeping my pace steady and stretching him out slowly.

-Zac-

It was a strange feeling to be kneeling like this but to see Emily sitting in the chair. She had the belt across her lap and she was watching us. I’d seen her toss a bottle of lube on the bed, and I was positive Casey was using more than enough. Three fingers’ hadn’t hurt all that bad, but four did for a few minutes. He kept a slow and steady pace for a bit but then I felt him lean forward and kiss my shoulder blades, the center of my back, and the back of my neck.

“Do you want more?” he asked.

I whimpered because his hand never stopped moving, slowly and steadily and while I did want more, I was quite enjoying what he was doing.

“I think he does.” Emily said.

“I agree. Zachary do you want more?” He asked.

I nodded and then rested my head on the white sheet covering our bed.

“Zachary.” He said.

I could vaguely see her smile at that; I should have expected it with his previous comments.

“Y...yes…I want more.” I said.

My face heated up quickly afterwards, I felt the blush spread across my face and ears and even down my neck some. Casey moved trailing kisses down my back. I whimpered when he removed his fingers from me. I felt the bed shift slightly, and then felt him against me. I could feel his penis against my ass at that moment it was just letting me know he was there. I glanced at Emily and noticed the belt wasn’t there but her favorite paddle was. She smiled and then tossed something else to Casey, a few moments later I heard something rip and glanced back. He was rolling a condom over his penis and then applying more lube to the outside. I wasn’t sure where they come from as Emily and I didn’t use them. Those thoughts faded when he shifted and I felt the head against my entrance, pressing lightly but not enough to push in. I was really letting him? I was actually going to allow him to fuck me?

“Relax Zac; I am not going to hurt you. I mostly certainly don’t want to be spanked again by your fiancé.”

I turned my head to see her, the look on her face told me she wasn’t playing, if he hurt me she would make sure he paid.

“You most certainly would not. I can do real damage with the paddle.” She said.

She looked at me and her face softened some, I felt him push forward, pushing into me and it did hurt. It wasn’t badly and it was a weird sense of pain and pleasure, she kept her eyes on me the whole time.

“Fuck.” I moaned.

“You feel so fucking tight.” Casey said.

I clenched my hands tightly, as he kept pushing into me slowly, he finally stopped.

“Fucking hell, you are so tight.” Casey said.

He did not move, just stayed there and I tried to adjust. I felt his hand on my back, rubbing up and down.

“You’ve done this with Emily, just relax.” He said.

I finally got accustom to him being there and then he slowly started to move out. It took a good four minutes of steady movement to really feel comfortable and relaxed; it was very different than the toys she’d used on me.

“Fuck that feels good.” 

It felt even better when he sped up some. I had no idea how long he stayed in this position, I just knew that being quite was not possible he angled a few times and waves of pleasure just flowed through me. I hadn’t meant to but I actually whined when he pulled out.

“Lie down.” He said.

“No. Casey should lie down.” Emily said.

Both of us looked at her very confused and surely Case looked a bit surprised like he’d forgotten she was there.

“If I am going to be watching, it’ll be what I want to see too.” She said.

“But that means…” I trailed off.

“That you’ll be on top, yes I know.” She said.

I started to protest that, but he was already moving me to the side so he could lie down. I looked at him nervous, what if I hurt him? I hadn’t been able to do that with Emily, the pressure on her hips had been too much. Casey smiled reassuringly as he moved me on top.

“You won’t hurt me Zac, its fine.”

He guided me; it was the only way I’d move. He reapplied lube again to the outside before he guided me down onto him; I was rather shocked he slid inside me so easily.

-Casey-

I had never considered this position but I was so glad she suggested or rather told us. Although when she’d tossed me the condom, I realized she had a paddle in her lap.

Watching Zac lower himself down onto me was incredibly fucking hot, the blush that covered his face and neck was beyond adorable as well. He was nervous but I let him lead for a bit, when he was more comfortable in the position he picked up his pace and sure enough, he found a steady rhythm and damn he was good at keeping it. I hadn’t had sex that felt this incredible; he was so tight it was beyond amazing. There was a sense of pride that he was allowing me to be the first, I gasped a little when his fingernails dug into my abdomen, and it was fine I liked some pain but it had shocked me.

He gasped and his pace faltered when I wrapped my hand around the base of his dick and began to attempt to match his rhythm.

“Fuck.” The word trailed off in a moan though.

I glanced toward the chair and found it empty, the paddle and her phone lying in the seat. Zac hadn’t glanced to the chair so he must not have noticed. I got his left hand and moved it to be around his dick.

“You do this.”

He complied easily with that and if the simple fact of him riding me wasn’t enough that almost done me in right there. I laid my hands on his hips, anchored my feet and then next time he came down I drove up into him.

“Oh god…fuck!” he moaned.

I kept him still and kept on going faster than he had been, he couldn’t even continue to pump himself, he could only gasp, moan, and shake.

“Shit Zac you feel so good.”

“You…too…” he gasped.

I could feel his legs begin to tremble and shake, so I pulled him down against me, kissed his neck and rolled him over. It did put him closer to her but I was hoping she’d realize he was always seeking her approval. When I glanced at the chair she was back, curled up in what looked like pajamas. There was something in her eyes that I didn’t like, but I couldn’t focus on her right now so I went back to Zac. Sliding back into him was easy, he was now completely relaxed. I went with a pace and speed that was harder and faster, if Zac didn’t like it he would tell me. But he responded well, his back arched when I hit the prostate again.

“Fuck!” he yelled.

Seeing that reaction I aimed for that spot, repeatedly. Hearing him gasp and cuss was quite hot, considering I’d never heard him cuss this much. I knew I was getting close and knowing that Emily wouldn’t settle if I got off and he didn’t I wrapped my right hand around him and began to pump him at the same speed as I was driving into him.

“God! Close…” he yelped.

I increased the speed in which I was pumping him, despite the fact his nails were digging into my arms, I kept on. Again, I aimed for the prostate gland and increased the speed just a bit; he was getting closer as his walls tighten around me and the last time I brushed across the prostate he cried out as the orgasm flowed through him. It was probably the hottest thing I’d seen in a very long time, watching his body shake and having his fingertips and nails digging into my bicep. I kept my pace though until I was sure he was more than done and then I came as well, if I’d had my way I wouldn’t have used the condom but she’d insisted. I leaned down and kissed his neck several times, the jaw line and I really wanted to taste his lips but I knew she was watching. I had to wait for him to release me and he did after a few minutes, his hands ran down my sides slightly scratching.

“I didn’t…fuck…that was great.”

“You felt great Zachary.”

-Emily-

I sat in the chair and watched, not long after Zac got on top I realized how late it was getting and I went ahead and got ready for bed. I had seen Casey when he began to drill him and at first I started to come in and get the paddle but Zac didn’t seem like he was being hurt, so I left them alone. I felt kind of odd, felt like I shouldn’t have called him seeing that Zac seemed to be really enjoying it. When he rolled over toward me I wondered if Casey was trying to rub it in, that he could do it better. I resisted the urge to leave the room because I did see that Zac kept glancing my way. I only hoped that Ike was right and that he wouldn’t ever stop loving me. I let them both lay there ten minutes before I started the shower; Casey was more than able to move so he went first. I sat down beside Zac on the bed. He looked at me for a moment before his brows knitted in confusion.

“When did you change clothes?”

“Right before he started drilling you, which he probably thinks I didn’t notice.”

“You changed in the bedroom?”

“No. I changed in the bathroom.”

He went to get up and I saw the moment the pain hit him.

“Are you ok?”

“Yeah, I’ll probably be sore both from your spanking and him.”

I looked at him sternly and he must have seen it. “I’m ok Emily. It’s expected. I was after you.”

“Go get cleaned up. I am sure there is enough lube on you to make a slip n slide.”

He got up and I just couldn’t resist, I lightly popped him and he whimpered at me. With them both showering I took the sheet off the top of the bed and tossed it aside, pulled the covers back and straightened them. Casey came out before Zac, picked up his clothes and started for the door.

“Where are you going?”

“The bedroom?”

“You think you’re going to fuck and run? I don’t think so.”

“No one said I was staying.”

“You are.”

He dropped his clothes but did put his boxer briefs back on. Zac came out not long after him and saw us both sitting on either side.

“I missed something.”

“No. You just get the middle of the bed.”

He got clean boxers and put them on and then crawled up the bed and god that was super sexy to me but I lay down anyway. I had to get up in a few short hours and I needed sleep. Zac was also not in any position for a round two. He flopped down in the middle of the bed and pulled the cover up.

“Goodnight Emily, Zac.” Casey said.

“Goodnight Casey.” I replied.

“Night Casey.” Zac said.

I felt the bed shift and then Zac’s arm was over my side, he nuzzled my neck.

“Goodnight baby.”

“Goodnight Zachary.”

I really wanted to leave the room but I wouldn’t do that, I had to leave the next morning would he be there when I got home? I heard light snores behind me; he’d fallen asleep so quickly and he was out.

“Emily?” Casey asked.

“What?” I asked.

“He still loves you.” He said.

I didn’t respond and instead closed my eyes, god it was after 3 in the morning already and the alarm was set for 7. I fell asleep not long after that.