Desire Ch. 39 - In my lap

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Chapter 39 – In my lap
POV: Emily / Casey / Emily
Word Count: 4074
Warning: Adult content: consensual m/m sex.


November 1, 2009
-Emily-
  I have no idea when Casey woke up but I woke up at 9:30 and he wasn’t in the bed. Zac was still curled up beside me asleep; I lay there a few moments and could hear the shower running. About twenty minutes later Casey was walking into the room, hair wet and a towel around him.

“I didn’t wake you did I?”

“No. I just heard water why the hell are you awake?”

“I woke-up at 8:45. I guess my brain refuses to sleep late when I need too. It just means I’ll sleep very well tonight.”

I smiled. “I won’t let him sleep long either because we have to be up early tomorrow.”

He giggled and gathered his costume and walked out, a few moments later he was calling out he was making cinnamon rolls. I laid there another thirty minutes before I even bothered to try, I wasn’t sure I wanted to wake him up at all but I knew if he slept all day then he wouldn’t tonight and he’d be grumpy tomorrow. I stuck to light kisses and it didn’t take long before he was moving around.

“Ems…”he whined.

“You can’t sleep all day, we need to sleep tonight.”

I kissed his neck and then moved my way around his jaw line before making it to his lips. By the time I was facing him his eyes were open and he was kissing me back. My intention wasn’t to keep on but he wouldn’t let me pull away right then.

“I think I’ve missed this.” He said.

“You got to kiss me last night.”

“Not near as much as I wanted too.”

I moved his hair aside and kissed him again. “We should get up and shower. Casey’s fixing cinnamon rolls.”

“I don’t know if I want to move.”

“You’ll be fine, want me to go start the water?”

“I may fall asleep if you’re not here.”

I ran my hand down his side and he giggled. “I’ll know how to wake you back up.”

He finally rolled over to his back, lying there several moments. I got up and went to the bathroom, turned the water on and then found clothes for us both and laid them out. He came into the bathroom not long after I did and after using the bathroom he joined me in the shower. We both got clean and he found he wasn’t that sore, which was good for him. By the time we were dry, dressed and downstairs he was pulling the pan out of the oven.

“Morning Zac.”

“Morning.”

We got drinks and I picked up my phone and found dozens of missed calls all from the unknown number, which had called all hours of the night. I leaned against the counter and opened my text messages, dozens there too from the same number, it was the last message that I paused at; the previous ones were just photos of me from the party.

You don’t seem to be grasping the severity or seriousness of this Emily. They cannot save you. They cannot *always* be there to protect you. You won’t make it to your wedding; you are planning and doing this for nothing. Adam won’t simply back down to you.  He won’t let you get away again.

I reread the message before hitting reply.

He won’t have a choice Paul; I recognized you last night and while no one may believe me, the people that care about me and that matter to me do. I could care a less what Adam wants to do to me, the simple fact is: He will never get too. It would be in your best interest to stop sending us messages, stop watching me, and stop being Adam’s lapdog.

“Emily?” Casey asked.

I looked at him. “Yes?”

“You look very serious there for a moment is everything ok?”

“Yeah, I’m ok.”

Both of them looked at me and I could tell Casey was partly buying it but Zac wasn’t at all so I just handed him the phone and he read the message and viewed the pictures, then handed it to Casey. He frowned after reading it.

“Maybe you should look into getting something to better protect the two of you.” He said.

“Like what, a dog?”

“No, Emily. I mean a gun. Something you can handle and something that will protect you if needed.”

“There are already guns in the house Casey.” Zac said.

That was news to me. “Uh…Zachary is there something you didn’t tell me? I wasn’t aware of that.”

“There in a metal box in the spare bedroom closet, unloaded and under a lock and key. I told you I owned guns.”

“Well, I’ve never handled one and I have no idea how to even load one, so a gun wouldn’t do me much good.”

“Then you get Zac to teach you.”

“Or we move on to another subject.”

I moved and got a cinnamon roll, they were still hot and gooey and that made them better. They dug in as well.

“So, wedding is in five months, how goes the planning?”

Zac actually dropped his head to the table and then rose up. “It’s actually going pretty well. Deciding the location was the hardest part.”

“Wait, you have a location already?”

“Basically we are done. The venue’s deposit is down, the DJ has been booked, and catering is done also. All we have left was deciding the number of bridesmaids and groomsmen, asking them and then selecting clothes. The invitations are being ordered this month I think and there being mailed in January. Save the dates went out beginning of October.”

“Yeah, I got that one.”

“Actually, all you need is a tux. I’ve already selected a dress and bridesmaid’s dresses.”

Zac looked at me. “You have?”

“Yes. In fact, I have a couple of tuxedos picked out for you to choose from. Ones I know you’ll be ok wearing.”

“She’s not kidding around Zac.”

“I see. Well, it’s just been nice to know most of the details before I show up.”

I smiled. “Wouldn’t have it any other way, besides the first argument was color, I said silver and he said blue.”

“Did you end up with both?”

“No. We ended up with two shades of blue and then silver and gold as accents but there sparse.”

“Let me guess, Zac won that argument?”

“That he did. But, I’m ok with it I love the color myself.”

I got up and walked to the kitchen and got the slow cooker out, I heard Zac when he said yum knowing what I was going to fix.

I put the pot roast on for that night and added everything to the pot at once. They were talking about music and potential plans for the New Year. When I was done I went up-stairs and cleaned up some. Washed clothes and the sheets, remade the bed up with clean sheets and a clean comforter. I called his Mom about eleven and she said they were letting Natalie host Thanksgiving and then Christmas would be the day before for his side so we can chill at home for my brothers to come out. That settled I sent them all messages and asked who can do what, all agreed to come out for Christmas but Joshua and George were not coming for Thanksgiving, Jason and Aaron agreed along with Christopher and Craig. It helped me to plan, but as I cleaned an idea came to mind and before I went downstairs I picked up a bottle of lube and a condom. I first checked on the roast adjusted the temperature and then walked to the living room where they were sitting on opposites sides of the coach, perfect!

I sat down between them.

“I assume you cleaned up?” Zac asked.

“I did and made plans for the holidays.”

“So, what now?” Casey asked.

“I could find a movie or a TV show.” Zac said.

Casey nodded in agreement but I laid my hand on their thighs, at the same height.

“The show I’d like to see isn’t going to be on TV.”

Both of them turned and looked at me. “Excuse me?” Zac asked.

“You heard what I said.”

“Um, if you’re watching then you’re not participating.” Casey said.

I turned to him and smiled, he was on my left side. “Well, let’s say I didn’t get to fully enjoy the first show.”

“But you loved every moment of the last few.” Zac said.

I turned to Zac and smiled “Never said I didn’t, it was just the first one I didn’t quite enjoy.”

“So, what are you watching?” Casey asked.

I smiled at Zac, even though he looked concerned as I was sure by now the soreness was coming, but I turned to Casey. “I’ll be watching you get fucked by him.”

Casey’s eyes seem to widen a lot and he looked very uncomfortable, much like Zac had the first time.

“It is only fair. Zac has let you twice and I am sure you’ve been on the bottom before.”

“I have.” He replied.

“I can’t guarantee you’ll scream though.”

Casey leaned forward and looked at Zac. “So, she wants to watch again but she didn’t ask you. Is this another of your fantasies?”

“Well, I wasn’t much giving you a choice. But, I mean, I can understand if neither of you are in the mood.”

“You know very well what my mood is.” Zac said, the erection against my hand said what it was.

They did look uncomfortable about who was on the bottom.

“I will give you the decision on who bottoms really, but I’d like to see Casey. Really here, do I need to get a paddle? It’s not the first time and I can certainly tell that you both want something.”

Casey got up and moved to stand in front of Zac. “Come on.”

I looked at Zac and saw the slight grin. “No. Why don’t you sit down in my lap instead?”

I slid over and Zac did too which gave Casey room. He stood there though, confused and unsure. I saw Zac look up at him, determination on his face and he held his hand out. Casey finally took the invitation and sat down in his lap.

“Like this?”

I turned sideways so I could see them better.

-Casey-

She had commanded but it was obvious neither of them had forgotten her statement about me normally being in control, the way Zac looked at me honestly scared me so I did as he asked and sat down in his lap.

“Like this?”

“Perfect actually.”

“I’ve never really…” I started but he leaned forward and went for my neck.

How he even knew, was beyond me. His softer lips moved gracefully on my neck and it felt nice. I didn’t feel his hand tangle into my hair until he pulled it back. I gasped at the pain but moaned at the kisses he placed on my throat. I felt myself relax more; I let him remove the shirt. His kisses went down to my shoulders, collarbone, all around my face. His focus was on me, she was sitting on the other end of the couch now watching and she didn’t look pissed this time. I didn’t mean for the moans to escape, but I couldn’t stop them either. He moved down to my nipples, tweaking one and being very gentle with nips and sucks to the other one.

“Fuck Zac.”

He switches sides and kept on. I pushed my hips forward but he stopped me. I saw Emily vaguely adjust and then there was a bottle of lube lying beside him on the couch. She had it planned! Zac paid no attention to her though, he kept on tweaking, licking, and sucking, I did however feel his right hand slid down and grab my ass. He was rather relentless with what he was doing, but I felt much more relaxed. I finally grabbed his shirt and pulled up. He laughed and let me.

“Impatient?”

I smiled, leaned forward and went for his neck, same way she had before pulling his head back but not quite as forceful. His hands explored my shoulders and arms, ran over my back and over my ass where he would squeeze, sometimes hard. I slid my right hand down to his crotch and found he was getting hard already. I lightly rubbed him and heard the moans that escaped his lips.

“I can stop.” I said.

“Don’t even dare.” He growled.

I kept rubbing him, kept teasing a nipple and I finally slid from his lap and undid the button of his jeans and unzipped them. He lifted his hips up off the couch so I could pull them off, I removed them completely, tossing them over toward her and ran my hands up his legs, strong and muscular. I planted a few kisses to his thighs before wrapping my hand around the base and sliding it up slowly. He slightly bit his lips, I recalled from the previous times she had also caressed the sac during oral, so I watched him carefully as I slid my hand under him and he moaned deeply.

“So you do learn.” She said.

I smiled at her and slid my hand all the way up the shaft, rubbed my thumb over the tip and then leaned in and ran my tongue up the underside of the shaft.

“Fuck!”

He slid down some giving me better access actually. I swirled the tongue around the tip, if he wanted to be a tease I could play that game also. He moaned loudly and raised his hips up some.

“Patience.” I said.

I swirled again and then bobbed my head down, taking only the head, keeping the swirling action.

“Oh…fuck that feels good.”

I didn’t expect his hand until he had pushed it down some, pushing more of him into my mouth. I moaned, loving the taste and feel. I kept at it for a bit, but stopped after a while and moved up. I didn’t expect the strength but he moved me quickly to the center of the couch. She moved her feet quickly and giggled. He wasted no time undoing my pants and getting them off.

“Eager are we?” I asked.

He glanced at her and then back to me. “No.”

His hands slid up my leg, they felt warm and soft but I could feel the strength. He wrapped a hand around the base, but his hand was trembling some it was obvious he was just a little nervous still. But then again, he only stoked me a few times before most of my dick was in his mouth and I could feel the back of his throat.

“Fuck!” I gasped.

I had deep throated him the night before, but maybe because I was doing it he didn’t feel comfortable. He giggled around me and that felt amazing. I felt him pull me down but didn’t care, the way he moved his tongue around me and intensity of his sucking felt great. When he stopped I was confused but then he was sucking a ball into his mouth, which was new.

“Oh god Zac. Fuck!”

He giggled again and so did she. I slid down again and he moved again and I felt his tongue in the space between my ball sac and entrance and it was soon swirling around the entrance. I never in a million years thought he’d do this to me.

“Fuck!” I cried out.

I felt the shutter flow through me, no one else had done that to me either. I could feel her beside me but she was observing. His left hand was still gently stroking me at a very slow pace as his tongue swirled around me. I laid my head back on the sofa and let him. I felt the coldness and then a finger slid into me slowly.

“Oh god!” I said.

He knew what to do, because they’d done it before. He moved from one to two fingers rather quickly, it hurt slightly.

“Slow down Zac.” She said.

He did and that was even better. He found a steady pace, went with that and reapplied lube as needed.

“More…God Zac more.” I whined. Had I just said that?

“You want more?” His voice was sultry, low and erotic.

“Yes.”

The third finger slid in very easily and I felt him moving his fingers, stretching me.

“Damn Zac.”

“You told me the largest you’ve been with before.” He said.

“Yeah, but I am sure I can handle…oh god.” I stammered.

She giggled. “You just like watching him squirm around.”

“Fucking tease.” I gasped.

He got a little harder after that, not quite restraining his hand as he pushed three fingers into me. I felt him kiss the inner side of my thigh.

“How do you want us?” He asked.

“However you like, this is just me watching.” She said.

I was seeing stars and barely heard them talking, he was relentless with his fingers, and I wanted much more.

“Please…” I whispered.

I looked down at him as he looked up.

“Please what?” Sugary sweetness dripped in his voice.

“Please, Zac, fuck me.”

“Is that what you want?”

“Yes. Please.”

He pulled his hand away, apparently wiped them off on something and I started to move.

“No, stay right where you are.” He said.

I looked at him and she giggled again.

“Do I get to move?” She asked.

He looked her direction. “No.”

It was Emily who handed him the condom. “I’m aware you’re not use to them, but it’s required.”

He rose up some and I heard the wrapper and then she handed him the lube, I was sure there was plenty but I was confused at how it would work, until he lifted my legs some, putting his hands at my the back of my knees.

He paused a moment and his hands weren’t shaking or trembling anymore, I was however. He was right I had told him at Fool’s Banquet the largest guy that had fucked me; he was nowhere near Zac’s size. I felt him move only to line up and I kept my leg back for him. He was definitely bigger but as the head slipped into me it hurt but he was patient and slow.

“Fuck!” I yelled.

“Are you ok?”

“Yes.”

I just relaxed and let him, I knew he was all the way when he stopped moving and I could feel him against my legs.
He leaned down and kissed my neck a few times, just held me there. He gave me time to adjust, before he started moving. I found his wrists on my legs and held there, I couldn’t reach any other area but his chest and right now I wanted his hands. He had done good warming me up, so it really did not hurt that badly.

“That feels great.”

Moans escaped and yelps as he got a little faster, I wondered if I was in for what he’d given her last week. The faster he got the more moaning, twice I asked him to go faster and he did. At some point he moved his hands and placed them on either side of me, at that point he got a lot faster and harder and I could feel him rubbing against the prostate gland.

“Oh god! Fuck! So...fucking…great!” I gasped.

I thought I heard her giggle, but I wasn’t sure. He was slamming into me with the same speed and force I had him,
just a different position. So when he stopped I wondered why, he leaned down and kissed my neck.

“Get up.”

I was confused but he pulled out and moved away, so I got up a little unsteady, he sat down where I had been and I got it, I didn’t give him time to tell me what to do I just climbed into his lap, lined up and slid down the full length, feeling him fill me up in a way that felt divine.

“Eager are we?”

“Fuck yes.” I growled.

She laughed but I ignored her, started moving. He didn’t stop me, at all; instead he laid there and watched. He finally gripped my hard cock and started pumping to the same rhythm I had set. I had to get his arms to steady myself though.

“So...close…” I gasped.

I was still enjoying the moans he was making, the deep ones and growls. I felt everything tighten up moments before colors exploded and I came most of it landing on his hand and stomach. I actually screamed his name, but he wasn’t done with me as his hand went to my hips and started shoving me down roughly for what felt like forever before he held me down tightly, I could feel the pulses of his dick even if I couldn’t feel the come itself.

“Fuck!” he yelled.

I simply fell forward against him.

-Emily-

Zac was relentless with him, treated him like he did me and he didn’t stop until he was damn good and ready. Hearing Casey scream his name was different, but it didn’t seem to have the same effect though, as Zac still took another 15 minutes of steady movements to come himself. Only then did Casey fall forward, breathing hard. I leaned over onto Zac’s shoulder, even sweaty.

“Now, that was a show.” I said.

They both looked at me, half lidded eyes and sweaty. I kissed Casey on the cheek and then turned to Zac and kissed him.

“I’ll check on dinner, the two of you should breathe for a moment and then probably shower again.”

I sat there until they were both standing though, wanted to make sure Casey was ok. It had sounded and looked like he’d had quite an intense orgasm himself. They headed up-stairs to shower and I went and checked on dinner. It was still a few hours away, but I didn’t want anything to stick. I also made a fresh gallon of unsweet tea for Zac. I had just sat it in the fridge when he came in, wet hair and all.

He kissed my forehead. “You didn’t have too ya know.”

“Well, I knew you wanted to experience it at least once. Was it different?”

“Yes, it was very different.”

Casey took far longer to come down and we were seated in the living room when he came in and sat down rather easily.

“Are you ok?” I asked.

“Yes. I just needed a calming down moment before showering.”

“I didn’t hurt you did I?” Zac asked. His voice showed real concern.

“Don’t flatter yourself Zachary.”

“He made you scream, he is flattered enough. But, seriously did he hurt you?”

“No. It’s been a while since I bottomed; I’d forgotten how it truly felt. It was a little more intense than I
remembered.”

He actually curled up beside me with his head in my lap. “Sure your ok?”

“I’m tired that’s all. The two of you are like nymphomaniacs or some shit. I’ve never in my life had sex so many times in such a short period of time. Is this normal for the two of you?”

“Well, maybe not every day but yeah it’s pretty often.” Zac said.

“Emily, stick to your birth control or you’ll just be pregnant the whole marriage.”

“I don’t think Zac would mind.”

“Well, that’s 9 months of no sex….I’m not sure I’d want to be having kids every nine months.” He said.

“You can have sex while you’re pregnant.”

“Still, nine months apart is far too close.” He said.

Casey giggled and he did actually fall asleep, but I woke him up for dinner. It was while we were sitting in the living room after dinner that Zac asked him to be his best man, and Casey accepted. Everything was falling into place as far as the wedding went and I was glad he’d finally asked him. Taylor was going to be a groomsman, but Isaac politely declined because he had been in the first one. I had asked Natalie to be a bridesmaid, Amanda was my Maid of Honor and Samantha was also being asked. Now, if we could just make it through the holidays.