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the need to come heavy in his balls, in his heart. Heat filled him as Raine
stiffened, hips pushing the hot come deep inside him.
He was panting, cock so hard he hurt, full of Raine, full of their love.
They rested together, panting and letting the intensity fade into something
manageable, something where they could move. Finally Raine pulled away with
a soft moan.  Come to bed. There's oil and room and softness and we can
sleep after.
He nodded, taking a long, slow kiss from Grey before getting up and
wrapping an arm around Raine's waist, the other around Grey's. They moved
together it was easy now, to move with them, to understand how they walked
and lived and thought. He was becoming part of them, slowly and surely.
Raine pushed him and Grey onto the soft, silky sheets and disappeared into
the bathroom. Grey moved into his arms, sharing drugging kisses with him as
Raine returned, towels and oil in hand. He was cleaned, ass and thighs
rubbed with a hot towel while kisses played across his back. Then the
bottle of oil was pressed into his hand.
 Make love to our Grey, Whit.
Grey's groan felt delicious sliding between his lips.
He pushed, rolling so that Grey lay on his back. He encouraged Grey's legs
to spread, sliding between them and letting his hands dance over the soft,
sensitive flesh between Grey's legs.  I'm going to love you, Grey, he
murmured against warm lips.
 Yes, Whit. Grey's eyes were shining, focused, love and need pouring from
him.
Raine stretched out beside them, hands sliding over their skin randomly,
not intruding, but adding another layer to their connection. He smiled at
Raine, giving him a soft, sweet kiss before again returning his attention
to Grey.
He poured oil on his hands sliding them together to warm it and then began
to touch Grey. The long cock first, giving pleasure and taking it as his
palms slid over the velvet heat. His hands moved beyond to the sensitive
balls, caressing them before moving back further to the smooth as silk skin
that slowly gave way to wrinkled flesh.
Grey opened to him, knees parting further. So trusting, so hungry, so
focused on him Grey made him breathless. His finger was trembling as he
stroked across the puckered opening, teasing at first, letting Grey become
used to the feeling of him being there, of someone not Raine being there.
 Are you sure? he asked, suddenly aware of the magnitude of what they were
doing.
 Do you love me? The question was pure Grey simple, quiet, focused.
 Oh, Grey ... yes. Yes, I do, Grey. I love you. As he said the words, his
finger slid deep into his lover's body.
 Oh... Grey sighed, body arching and undulating for him.  Yes. I am sure.
Our Whit. My love.
Grey's body clutched at him, held his finger in tight, silky heat. He
stroked Grey inside inside! his other hand sliding over the dark skin,
tracing the hard muscles of Grey's belly as they twitched every time his
finger moved.
Raine's fingers slowly stroked Grey's hair, relaxing and gentling. Grey's
eyes never left his, dark and glittering. He let one finger become two,
pushing smoothly, searching once he was inside, for that place that would
make Grey's eyes light with pleasure. When he found it, Grey's eyes
widened, body arching and full, kiss-swollen lips parting. It was Raine's
voice that sounded, speaking for Grey in pleasure as in every other thing.
 Oh, Whit! Touch him again, love. Make him fly. My Grey, so beautiful in
pleasure, so bright and strong. So good.
He repeated the motions, again and again, watching the pleasure in Grey's
eyes, hearing it echoed in Raine's voice. He was mesmerized by them both,
wrapped inside them.
Grey's eyes were dazed, soft gasps falling between them.  Is he hot inside,
Whit? Is he holding you tight? Can you feel him loving you?
 So tight. So wonderful I can feel his love, Raine, feel him loving me so
much.
 Yes, Whit... Grey's eyes shone, full of unshed tears.  So much.
Raine's moan was awed, soft.  Yes. Oh, my sweet, strong, brave Grey. So
much.
He made a soft, whimpering noise and closed his lips over Grey's for a long
kiss.  I love you, he whispered into Grey's mouth.
Raising his head, he repeated the kiss with Raine, and the words as well.
 I love you.
 As we love you. Raine's hands caressed his face.  Our Whit. Love him,
make him soar, make him fly.
He nodded, hands fumbling with the oil, spreading it over his cock and then
he was pressing against Grey's entrance.
 I love you, he said again as he pushed into the tightest heat he had ever
felt.
Grey groaned, eyes closing as Whit stretched that hot, tight body, making
room for his cock. Raine's hands rubbed over Grey's belly, pushing the taut
muscles.
 He's wider than we are, my Grey. Relax, let him inside. Feel how he
stretches you, loves you. Raine's eyes met his.  You're the only one,
Whit, besides me. Ever. Our Grey keeps his love so close.
It made him shudder, made him whimper.  Open your eyes, Grey, he whispered
as he continued to push carefully, oh so slowly, in.  Let me see.
Grey's eyes opened and Whit could see himself, reflected in the shining
black. Grey's body welcomed him, seemed to pull him inside, hold him close.
As his cock sank into Grey's body, he felt as if all of him were sinking
into Grey, until they were joined together more than just cock and ass.
Grey held him so tightly, didn't want to let him go. It felt so good,
almost too much. When he began to move, he was sure it was too much and
knew that it would not be long before he was coming, bringing this glorious
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