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Eddie’s eyes roll back in his head. He’s currently getting the pounding of a lifetime from one of his two boyfriends. Legs twitching and breath coming quickly while Billy takes his time taking him apart. He’s already cum once and Billy is showing no signs of stopping. Of course, he wouldn’t. He has the stamina of a horse and the dick to match. Eddie has close to no refractory period considering his junk was made to take quite a few poundings. One point to being Transmac. He has never been one to shy away from his genitalia. All the dysphoria comes from how other people see him, and his small chest.
There’s a reason he’s willing to overheat in a hoodie that’s rucked up to his chest, exposing his belly and his tattoos to his two boyfriends. He would rather sweat than look down and ruin the good time he’s having. It’s not like they both haven’t seen it all, it’s just some days he needs to hide from himself for his own good. At least until he can save up enough for top surgery.
He knows he has a long night ahead of him. He’s currently lying flat on his back, legs flopped over Billy’s thighs, and his feet planted on the bed. Steve has taken up residence near his head off to the side, resting against the headboard. What better position to hold Eddie’s hands when he can’t behave himself. Eddie has the habit of covering his face when he’s overwhelmed and ready to cum. Both his boys hate that. They want to see his gorgeous face overwrought with pleasure. He doesn’t blame them; that’s one of his favorite things to look at when fucking either of them.
Eddie is currently working on orgasm number two out of God knows how many of the night. Billy has been pistoning in and out of his hole for a fuzzy amount of time. His bomb dick game always gets Eddie a little fuzzy after just one good orgasm, and by God was it good. Billy knows just what angle to thrust at to make Eddie see stars.
Billy is beautiful like this, sweating up a storm, hair falling out from his man bun, chest glistening, and his core muscles contracting with every twitch of his hips. Just looking at him gets Eddie even more wet. He’s just too pretty.
Eddie can’t hold eye contact for very long. One strong thrust has his eyes crossing, back arching, head tipping back to dig into the pillow it’s resting on, and his unfocused gaze catches on Steve above him. Eddie is twitching and moaning with each thrust into his willing body. Eddie doesn’t have to focus on Steve to know he’s giving him a lovesick look. Eddie knows how beautiful Steve thinks he looks like this.
He can hear both boys echo his moan when there’s a particularly good thrust right into his spot. God is Billy a sex demon or what? How does he always nail it with precision? Eddie can feel his next orgasm approaching suddenly. He’s about to cum untouched for the second time of the night.
His mouth is dry from all the panting he’s been doing. His breathing is picking up pace, catching on small little whimpers coming from some primal part of him. His moans are getting higher pitched the closer he gets to release. Little ‘ah ah ah’s’ are forced from his throat with every thrust Billy gives him.
“Listen to you baby. The neighbors can probably hear how wet you are for me. Hear that, Steve? I don’t know which is louder, Ed’s hole or his pretty moans.” Billy says this while making eye contact with Steve, never faltering in his thrusting even if his voice comes out a little breathy. Steve gives him a chuckle agreeing with him about how loud Eddie is being.
Eddie knows just how hard Steve is. He’s been patiently waiting his turn for his sloppy seconds. With the way Billy looks like he can go another round, Steve is going to be waiting awhile longer to get his dick wet with Eddie’s juices. Eddie can’t wait. He loves being used by both his boyfriends in one night. They haven’t found the limit on how many times Eddie can cum. It’s more than ten times, that’s for sure.
Steve doesn’t have a grip on Eddie at the moment and the closer he gets, the closer his hands get to his face. Steve is too preoccupied looking at Billy’s dick disappearing and reappearing to notice. Though his head snaps to Eddie when his next strangled moan is muffled by his arm thrown across his face. Steve wastes no time ripping his hands away from his face and restraining Eddie with his hands held down next to his head on either side. The manhandling his what tips Eddie over the edge.
His back leaves the bed as his head digs deeper into the pillow. Nearly screaming his release while trying to close his legs but only managing to squeeze Billy’s hips. Billy nearly loses control by how Eddies hole contracts in little waves as he cums. But of course, he’s too good for that. Billy picks up the pace and folds Eddie in half trying to get Eddie to cum one more time before Billy shoots his load. He never gives Eddie the chance to calm down from his second orgasm before he’s violently crashing into his third. Billy laughs as he thrusts three more times and cums in Eddie with a low growl. Eddie thinks he heard Steve whimper at the noises both of them are making.
Billy takes his time pulling out, watching as Eddie’s hole winks at him and his cum dribbles out. He moans at the sight. He’s said many times that it’s his favorite sight. Either Eddie’s used and glistening hole leaking with his cum or Steve’s. He’s not picky. As long as it’s his cum leaking out, he’s content.
Steve stands up to take his long-awaited place between Eddie’s legs as Billy flops down beside Eddie on the bed. Billy still has the energy to slap Steve’s supple ass as he passes him on his way down. Steve gives him a cheeky little laugh and winks at both of them.
“Do you need any lube babe? Or did sunshine here leave you wet enough for me?” Steve is always so caring when he’s about to destroy Eddie’s hole.
“I think I’m wet enough, just get your dick in me big boy.” Eddie winks and spreads his legs wider to show Steve just how wet he is. Steve moans at the sight.
He wastes no time flipping Eddie over onto his front and hiking his hips up into the air. Eddie has his face angled towards Billy. Billy gives him a cheeky little smile and wiggles his fingers at him. Eddie laughs.
Steve takes a moment to appreciate Eddie’s puffy hole leaking with a mixture of slick and cum. He palms his cheeks before giving one a stinging slap. Eddie gasps. He can feel Steve gather up the leaking cum with the head of his dick before pushing it in with just the tip. He does this a few more times while also rubbing himself over Eddie’s tdick. Eddie can’t help the shudder that runs through his entire body each time Steve’s dick makes contact with his.
“Please baby, please. Just put it in already. Please oh God please.” Eddie has no patience left to even pretend not to be desperate.
Steve takes pity on him and thrusts in with one smooth glide. He’s a bit girthier than Billy is, and the new stretch is delicious. Always is. There’s a reason he likes going last when they fuck. It’s easier for Eddie to adjust if he’s already fucked sloppy with Billy’s admittedly long length. Steve only takes a couple testing prods inside before he hits Eddie’s spot dead on with each thrust.
He has Eddie screaming within minutes due to being already over sensitive from his previous three orgasms from Billy. Billy is enjoying the up close and personal show Eddie’s face is giving him. Eddie’s face is screwed up in what Billy would think is pain if he didn’t know better. Eddie is having the time of his life, holding onto the sheets with a white knuckled grip. His hole is still making these delicious wet noises that are so loud he’d be embarrassed if it didn’t turn him and his partners on so much.
Steve doesn’t have the stamina that Billy does, but by God if he isn’t going to make Eddie cum on his dick at least once or twice. He bends over Eddie’s back and really gets some strength behind his thrusts. Eddie has to throw one hand up and push back against the headboard in fear he’ll be slammed up against it if he doesn’t. His face is squished against the pillow as he tries to lock eyes with Billy. It’s near impossible with how much his eyes keep rolling from the pleasure. His whole body is quaking with it at this point. He knows he’s close again. He wants to cum on Steve’s dick so bad.
Eddie is nearly hyperventilating with how fast he’s breathing. Little gasps and broken off moans make their way punched out of his throat. His back bends so deep he’s worried he’ll ache for days after. Billy grabs the hand that’s been slowly working its way towards his mouth to muffle his upcoming screams before it can make contact. They do not need a repeat of split skin on his knuckles from biting them so hard. Eddie squeezes Billy’s hand for dear life as his fourth orgasm is violently ripped from his body. His body is so weak it collapses flat onto the bed, but Steve just follows him down and continues to pound him into the mattress. Eddie’s screams just get louder and hoarser as the torture on his spot continues. How does Steve keep up the right angle even with the position change? The thought briefly flits through Eddie’s fried brain.
Steve shoves one hand under Eddie’s hips, finally making contact with his dick and rubbing him nearly raw. Eddie can tell Steve is close by the way his thrust start to falter and knows he’s trying to get one more orgasm out of Eddie before he cums. Eddie’s body is so overwhelmed it doesn’t know what to do. His back keeps arching up and down, his head whips from side to side/up and down, his legs keep kicking and trying to close around Steve, and his toes keep curling nearly giving him cramps. His legs are making such a racket kicking the bed as he writhes on Steve’s dick. Just a few more thrusts and a couple well timed strokes has Eddie cumming for the fifth and hopefully last time of the night. He chokes on his moans as Steve thrusts hard once, then another time and cums deep inside Eddie. Eddie can feel the warmth bloom inside him and groans with the pleasure. Steve comes to a slow stop after milking his own orgasm with a few slow and deep thrusts. Steve’s breathing is ragged Eddie realizes now that he can hear Steve over his own voice.
Steve also takes his time pulling out with a hiss just to watch his and Billy’s spend drip from Eddie. Eddie makes the conscious effort to squeeze a little bit more out for his viewing pleasure. No one said Eddie wasn’t giving. He hears Steve’s low moan and smiles tiredly. He gasps as Steve suddenly slaps his ass one more time, surprising him. Billy even laughs at his disgruntled face. Hasn’t he been used enough tonight? Jeez.
Eddie comes back from his post orgasmic floating daze to the feel of a warm washcloth cleaning between his legs. It feels nice on his aching bits. He then gets manhandled closer to Billy’s chest as Steve climbs in the bed behind him. Steve curls around Eddie’s back as Eddie rests his head on Billy’s chest. It doesn’t take long for him to pass out.
The next thing he remembers is waking up in the bed alone to the smell of breakfast cooking and laughter from his two boyfriends coming from the kitchen down the hall. He couldn’t be any happier and sated. He gets up to find them and hopefully get bent over the kitchen counter. Perhaps not so sated after all.