Dark Paths Ch. 04

"Twenty dollars says he can't touch base," he chuckled, his eyes dark and horny.

Xavier kissed lazily along Chavez's shoulder, his hands caressing down his sides and hips.

"I don't ever bet money," he said. And, frankly, he didn't know if anyone could swallow all of that huge prick. He thought about his own limits; thought maybe... wouldn't be comfortable at all, but maybe... "I'll bet you breakfast in bed tomorrow morning, that he can."

Rayne pushed his floppy forelock back from his face with one hand and squinted up at the pair of them incredulously. He shook his head slightly and Paddy moaned at the electric sensations that sent rippling through his shaft. Then Rayne was back down on him, swallowing deeper. The muscles and veins of his slender neck stood out in stark relief against his pale skin as PJ's enormous cock stretched his throat; his adam's apple bobbing determinedly.

"You're on, so long as I can have your ass for breakfast!" Chavez winked at Xav, rubbing himself up against the sofa cushions as his wide eyes flickered from Xavier to Rayne and back again. "That is freaky, man! So hot though! Oh Xav, c'mon... give it to me, chico! They're making me horny!"

Xavier was more then happy to oblige. His hands caressed Chavez's lean flanks while he picked up his speed and force, the smooth roll of his hips pounding into him with each thrust. Xav kissed and nibbled along his shoulders, little moans and growls of pleasure purring from his throat.

He brought a hand around Chavez's hip, fingers wrapping and stroking along his hard shaft and teasing over the head. The fingers of Xav's other hand came up to tangle in his dark hair, tugging into a grip just this side of painful. It turned Chavez's head so he could watch Rayne and Paddy. Xavier bit lightly at Chavez's earlobe. "God... you feel so good, so hot... you gonna get off watching him take that thing, baby?"

Chavez rolled back against him, smoothly, riding each stroke and turning his head a little further so that his lips collided with Xavier's. His breath came fast and urgent now and he nodded rapidly.

"Jeez, I feel it coming just thinking about it!" he panted. "To have that in you... Madre de Dio! I know there are guys that can do it but..." he lost the trail of his words and fought to kiss his mate again.

Xavier tugged back a little harder on the fist full of silky hair and brought his lips down across Chavez's in a searing tongue tangling kiss.

Xavier had the feeling that Chavez would have given a whole lot to trade places with Rayne, and it had nothing to do with lusting after that big cock and everything to do with who that cock belonged to. This, however, was about as close as he was going to get.

He felt the sexy body under him go taut, caught the moan rising from him with his mouth. From the corner to his eye he watched Rayne swallow another inch. Xavier's pulse sped and his body tightened, and he tripped over the edge in a giddy rush, spilling hotly into the condom sheathing him with a long moan, hips bucking hard and fast.

Chavez twisted about, pulling him down, hungry for his mouth and to their left, close enough to touch, Rayne Wylde dipped his head still further, vanishing behind the silken shroud of his ebony hair. Paddy's hand caressed his dark mane and he growled softly now, his solemn, silver-blue eyes following the line of his lover's slender back; the rise of his angular shoulder blades and the slow nod of his head.

Rayne made a small gurgling noise and came up for air with a gasp. The pupils of his pale eyes were wide and black like the eyes of a cat in a darkened room. For a moment he was completely unfocused, staring at nothing, lips slightly parted, flexing his jaw.

"Did you get down?" Chavez asked eagerly, wriggling into a sitting position and pulling Xav into his lap as he did so. "Paddy? Did he touch base, man?"

"Are we a sideshow now?" PJ McNamara rumbled, still visibly aroused as Rayne wriggled off his chest and knelt beside him, pushing back his forelock with a determined hand. "Honey, you don't have to rise to this."

The singer took a quick breath and seemed to return to life. He fired a calculating glance at Chavez now and said; "Fifty dollars says I can do it, but if I win you pay me 'and' Xav gives me breakfast in bed 'and' - if I'm feeling generous - you get to watch!"

He stretched his jaw again and went straight back down, arching his back with feline flexibility.

Xavier leaned back and let Chavez wrap himself around him. Had he been a little less sated right then, a little less contented, he might have protested being tossed in as part of the deal. But, there were worse things than serving up his body to either one of them as a prize, and right now he was in too mellow a mood to mind.

Rayne and Paddy were loosely coiled together now. The bigger man sprawled easily across the sofa cushions, half in and half out of his clothing. Rayne Wylde straddled his left thigh and got to work on him once more, his back to the other two in what could have been a deliberate snub but was more likely to be single-minded determination to prove Chavez wrong.

PJ McNamara groaned huskily as Rayne nodded lower, letting his hands glide smoothly over his young mate's shoulders, fingers flexing and massaging the singer's neck and back as he worked his soft lips up and down. Paddy began to undulate beneath him, urging himself up to meet each inclination of Rayne's head.

"Oh baby!" he whispered huskily. "Oh baby! This is the best thing to happen to me for weeks!"

Chavez shook his head with an incredulous smile.

"Crazy!" he whispered into Xavier's ear, rubbing himself lazily against the dancer's hot body. "He's insatiable!"

"You said the same thing about me." Xavier murmured, a languid expression on his face as he watched Rayne and PJ. Rayne's backside was swaying temptingly in front of him, rubbing himself along PJ's thigh. He leaned forward, unable to resist, and caressed his smooth skin, bent to kiss and nibble along the edge of his back just above the swell of his ass. Or arse, as the sexy little Brit would have it, Xav thought with a grin. His lips brushed at the base of Rayne's spine, tongue dipping into the little dimple at the top of his crack and wriggling encouragingly.

"You 'are' insatiable, baby," Chavez laughed at him huskily. "And crazy! You and that Limey freak-out are a good match!"

His hand stroked lightly up and down Xavier's lean, well-muscled thigh, cupping and caressing his sculpted backside as he watched the blond licking and tickling in Wylde's swaying crack.

Rayne came up again, sucking in a longer breath this time.

"Sweetheart, that feels amazing, but you are totally distracting me and I am 'this' close!" he exhaled glancing back over his shoulder with a smouldering look in his eyes and his index finger and thumb held about an inch apart. His lips were slick with semen and saliva and he wiped his chin on the back of his hand, flashing a quick, feral grin at the younger man and his Hispanic companion. "Is he paying you to sabotage me, huh?"

There was a flicker of... something, in Xavier's eyes. Then he grinned, gave the pert adorable bottom in front of him a last quick kiss and pulled back. "Sorry babe, didn't mean to distract, just giving you incentive to win." His heated gaze watched as Rayne slid his slick lips back down on PJ once more and his jaw ached just watching him manoeuvre that massive tool.

PJ grinned at him as the singer curled back down into his lap, swallowing greedily.

"Honey... when he's finally gotten down there, then you can warm up his sugar candy ass for me!" he chuckled, winking at Xavier knowingly.

Rayne came halfway back up again but this time the glare in his eyes was entirely levelled at Paddy McNamara. Chavez laughed until his sides hurt, tugging at Xavier and trying to pull the blond back into his arms again.

Xavier let himself be pulled into Chavez's arms but arched a brow at him. "Laugh while you can sweetheart, but you're still about to lose a fifty spot and my sweet ass to warm you up tomorrow morning." And that sounded entirely too much like Rayne had just used Xavier's mouth to speak because his was otherwise engaged.

Chavez did not seem to mind too much, for his mouth quickly pressed onto Xavier's and he pulled the blond more urgently against his groin. As their lips parted he groped for another of the fallen rubbers and murmured; "Better take full advantage of you now, I guess!"

To their left, Paddy let out a long, low groan of astonishment and delight, caressing Rayne's hair with trembling hands as the singer nuzzled his belly tenderly.

"Oh baby, you'd better come straight back up or I'm gonna burst right there in your throat!" he warned, suddenly holding painfully still beneath the young Englishman.

Rayne took his time coming up, lifting his head slowly and meeting Paddy's wide, admiring eyes as he released the other man's humungous tool, caressing the throbbing vein that ran up the underside of his straining cock with the studded tip of his small, wet tongue. His mate whimpered with helpless desire as Rayne teased him.

Chavez hadn't really lost at all, Xavier thought with an inward chuckle. If anything he was even more turned on by it. That was evident enough from the renewed erection rubbing between his cheeks. Chavez rolled him forward onto his knees and Xavier was quickly impaled with that latex-clad lance. The suddenness of the single smooth stroke didn't hurt, thanks to Rayne's earlier stretching, but it forced his breath out in a surprised huff.

Chavez straddled him at once, circling his hips steadily, pulling back then grinding his way deeper. He growled softly like a wary cat, finally getting to enjoy the intense heat and pleasure of Xavier's body.

As Rayne pushed himself to his knees, catching his breath and glancing back at them, Chavez fired a look at the singer that was a definite challenge. Rayne Wylde rose to it, prowling forward on hands and knees, tilting his head and reaching out with one hand to cup Xavier's flushed, well satisfied face. He touched his mouth hungrily to the blond's lips and kissed him long and hard, his tongue flickering into Xavier's mouth, still briny from PJ's precum.

"Do you like that, sweetheart?" he whispered huskily into the cavern of the boy's parted jaws. "Does he feel good inside you?"

"Mm-hm" Xavier hummed against Rayne lips, driving his tongue back into his mouth. 'Not as good as you, not as big as you, but good.' He wouldn't say that out loud though. Chavez was not without talent, and he was making good use of a fast hard rhythm.

Rayne blinked slowly at him as their lips disengaged. He was not entirely sure what had just happened then but he was left with a delicious memory, not even his own, of fucking deep into Xavier; of being Xavier and taking him deep, and loving every moment. Rayne caught his breath although he did not need to.

Something very odd was going on here. Not unpleasantly odd, but bizarre nonetheless. He did not sense that Xavier was unhappy with Chavez but...

Paddy stroked his thigh enquiringly, his hand hot and needy on the cool skin of his leg and the curve of his backside.

"Baby?" he whispered hungrily.

Rayne looked to him with a smile. "It's okay, sweetheart. I'm coming."

He turned back briefly and cupped Xavier's face, touching noses with him and snatching a kiss from those gasping lips as Chavez began to buck harder behind him.

Then he was gone, prowling over Paddy like a little panther, bending to kiss his once-muscular body with a curious tenderness as he straddled the older man's hips and that massive weapon lying proud of his belly.

Xavier rolled his hips against Chavez, pushing back into him with every forward thrust now. Chavez's hands slid up his body from his hips to his shoulders, pulling back as he slammed forward. Sweat began to sheen them both as they worked furiously toward another orgasm. Both of them watched Rayne and Paddy entwined together.

Xavier's fingers gripped the edge of the cushion under him, and his head dropped between his shoulders as Chavez vigorously worked him from behind. He slid a hand down his body to stroke his drooling prick and fondle his balls. Chavez leaned into him, and Xavier let him push his shoulders down to the couch. It changed the angle that Chavez's cock slid into him and Xavier groaned, stroking himself faster.

As Rayne and PJ kissed one another, slow and intimate, the older man gripped the singer's firm cheeks and pried them apart firmly, stroking Rayne's little pink pucker gently until it opened up for him. He pushed the middle finger of either hand in slowly, almost to the third knuckle then drew back as Rayne writhed on his thrusting fingers, the circling of his eager hips helping to stretch his ring. He crouched over PJ McNamara now, squeezing a trail of lube onto the thick, tan-coloured member between his thighs. His deft hands stroked and caressed Paddy's erect length until it was standing upright, slick with lubricant. He reached back and worked a drizzle of clear gel down his crack letting Paddy rub it gently into his clenching hole with the first two fingers of either hand. Rayne moaned softly as he was breached and stretched.

"Enough, honey?" his lover asked tenderly.

"Mmm-hhhhmmm... nearly there," Rayne crooned in a low tone. He squeezed lube into the palm of his left hand and made a fist, getting the clear gloop all over his long fingers then tucked all four fingers tightly together so that his hand made a kind of swan's bill shape. As the older man removed his fingers Rayne eased his hand between his cheeks and pushed all four fingers slowly up his own arsehole. He began to pump his long-boned hand steadily up his chute, stretching himself good and slow until his hand was in his ass past the third knuckles. The fingers of his free hand were curled around the mast of Paddy's thick, fifteen inch cock, pumping and stroking it just beneath the fat, mushroom helmet, rubbing the purple dome slowly on his balls and that miracle inch beyond his clenching sac. He whimpered, frustrated that he could not get his fingers in deeper.

Chavez gripped Xavier's lean hips hard and pumped into him, furiously turned on by the sight. His cock stroked urgently inside the horny blond dancer, each thrust driving him closer and closer to the brink.

"Rrrggghhhhhhhh! Ma-an! Gonna...gonna...!" Chavez broke off, panting and groaning incoherently as he filled the latex sheath with his hot Latino seed.

Xavier sank down onto the wide couch with Chavez sprawled across his back. They both lay panting in a damp heap. Chavez kissed and nuzzled his neck and cheek from behind and Xav turned his head more so he could kiss him back until his cock started to soften and he pulled free.

While they were finishing Rayne and PJ were getting down to business. Xavier looked up to see Paddy angling himself up and Rayne looking like he was about to sit down on a fence-post.

"God..." he breathed.

PJ's knee was near Xavier's face now. He tentatively reached over to stroke his hand over his shin, and the inside of his calf, and when PJ didn't seem to mind, he caressed his way upward, placing small kisses along his leg, up over his knee until he reached the point where Rayne's legs straddled him.

"Help me, babe," Rayne whispered to him huskily. "Line him up, will you? If I get this wrong, gawd 'elp me but it's gonna hurt!"

He was panting eagerly as he pulled his hand back out of his well-stretched ring easing the head of Paddy's huge, glistening knob back towards his gaping hole. It looked like torture but he seemed more than willing.

Xavier lifted his eyes to PJ's and he didn't see any objection there. He hesitated for just a moment and then slid his hand along the slick length of his cock. Looking was of course different then touching, it was something of a surprise that his fingers didn't wrap all the way around.

A little bit of anxiety uncurled in his belly. He wouldn't have risked fucking PJ, but surely he wouldn't get anything just touching him...

He brought his hand all the way up in a long stroke and back down and up again, just for the novelty of feeling him. His fingers slick with lube, he lifted his hand from PJ to massage between Rayne's cheeks, pushing his fingers inside to feel just how ready he was. He withdrew, guiding the smooth cap of PJ's erection to take their place. Xav leaned over so he could lick up the underside of Rayne's prick at the same time that PJ breached him.

Rayne Wylde sucked in a sharp little breath, his head was tilted back, almost between his shoulder blades and his dark hair tumbled down against paler skin. The small, fragile sound he exhaled was neither masculine nor feminine but somewhere exquisitely balanced in-between. He rested his hands on Xavier's arm for balance, gripping tight for a moment as he rocked himself backwards gently onto PJ's vast protuberance, swaying his hips almost languidly and using the motion to slowly, smoothly work that huge beast inside him.

Tiny gasps and gurgles of sound escaped his lips as he began to rise and fall rhythmically together with the easy back and forth motion of his hips. The caress of Xavier's clever tongue on his own rock hard shaft elicited a sequence of almost sweet little squeaks and whimpers from his throat.

"Mmmmmmhhhhh, angel!" Paddy sighed, the words a low rumble in his chest. "Sweet angel, that feels amazing. Keep going, honey. Keep working it down on me, baby. So tight! So good and tight!"

At the same time he stroked Xavier's hair appreciatively, loving the sight of the sexy golden-skinned blond boy on his knees licking on the leaking, swollen cock of his slender, milk-white lover.

Rayne laughed breathlessly, opening his eyes for a second to glance down on them both then closing them tightly again. "Around 'you' even a savvy bottom like Luke Savage would feel tight!"

He stroked the backs of his fingers gently over the pin-prick bite marks in Xavier's neck as the boy kissed and lapped at him.

Xavier shuddered in a sinuous movement that ran down his whole body. The touch scattered every thought and ruined any chance of finesse. Xav wrapped his lips around Rayne in a hungry plunge, a long needy moan reverberating in his chest. He felt Paddy's fingers tighten in his hair as he sucked Rayne down to the base. He stroked his own throbbing cock, rubbing the silky smooth head along Rayne's thigh.

"Oh Christ! It's like he knows what I'm thinking!" Rayne moaned hoarsely, nodding down towards Xavier's bobbing head. Paddy chuckled, then the chuckle turned into a throaty cry of appreciation as Rayne moved even lower on his cock. Warm fingers caressed the pulsing junction of his stretched ring and Paddy's hot, thick shaft. Chavez was on his feet now, standing beside them, admiring the feat of physical engineering going on between Rayne's thighs and stroking him gently between his cheeks. He bent his head and began to lick and kiss the spot his fingers had been caressing.

Rayne's hand stroked the back of Xavier's neck firmly and he began to thrust, circling his hips and bucking steadily into the blond's seductive mouth.

"I am gonna fuckin' explode... any fuckin' minute!" he growled hungrily.

Xavier hummed around him, caressing his balls with one hand. He moved up and down on him in short quick bursts that pushed the sensitive head of his cock through the ring of his throat repeatedly. He could feel him building almost like he could feel himself building. Xav drew a deep breath and held it just before Rayne's hand trembled on the back of his neck and he pulled him in tight, holding him in place.

"Aaaahhhhh!! Sweet Jesus!" Rayne yelped, his whole body jolting furiously as he hit his peak deep in Xavier's throat, with PJ only halfway into him.