Take a peek Tuesday~confessions of Love#valentinesday #mmmromance

 

In honor of Valentine’s Day and since I don’t have anything that is valentines day related. I thought I would post a scene for Simon plus two where the three men declare their love. This snippet is very sexual so if explicit man on man on man- sex isn’t for you. Happy Valentine’s day and come back next week when I will be posting from my current WIP that is M/F contemporary with Cowboys and baseball players.

Today’s post is very rough since it was a NaNo story and hasn’t seen a second draft or edit yet.

Simon Plus Two ( working Title only) copyright2016

Simon’s View

“Tonight I want to prove to you both…” Max turns to Topher taking his face in his hands “… That means you too..how much I love you. ” He takes each of our hands leading us to the bed.
“I don’t bottom. I have long ago in a committed relationship. Never when I’m playing. So to prove to you both I am not playing with you guys. That I  trust and love you, I want you both to make love to me.”
My knees buckle and head spins. I never thought about this. I’ve only bottomed for both Max and Topher. Topher has bottomed for Max. I’ve never topped.
Max takes my face in his hands. “It will be ok love. Not all men like to top. It won’t make you less of a man, and if you never want to again after this it won’t change how I feel. This is a gift to you. To you both.” Max croons, caressing my face.
Topher sits still. Pondering. It’s funny how you can look at him and see his brain working.
“Topher. You Ok?” I ask taking his hand in mine.
“Yeah. Just trying to figure this out.”
“Don’t you want me Topher? I know why Simon is nervous. He hasn’t ever topped. You are versatile.”
“Oh yeah! I want you.” Topher looked over at Max longingly.
“You both have your testing done?” Max asks
We both nod. I have only been with Max but we decided it was only fair we all three got tested.
“Do you want to see mine and Simon’s Topher?”
“I was with Simon. I trust you.”
All three papers are in a folder on the nightstand. Max made it when we brought them in.  He picks up the envelope and slides it in the bottom drawer along with the condom boxes. Max bought me a box when we first got together that is larger than the ones he wears. I was so embarrassed when he showed me them. I haven’t used any of them, though.
“Would either of you like a glass of wine to loosen up?”
I consider it. I decide I want to go into this with a clear head. Topher shakes his head. He hasn’t had a drink since the accident. Seeing him in the hospital wrapped like a mummy was a nightmare. Something I never want to relive.
“Undress me. Both of you.”
I begin unbuttoning his shirt. He takes my lips into a sweet kiss, then ramps it up.I love when he sucks and nips on my bottom lip. He lets out a groan. I push his shirt off his shoulders. Glancing down I can see Topher. He has undone Max’s jeans and licking his thigh as he slides the jeans down Max’s long legs. Holy shit that’s hot.
“Kiss me, Simon. My chest. He whispers huskily. I work my way down his square jaw, his throat stopping at one nipple I take it in my mouth.
“Oh Holy Christ!” Max shouts. I can hear Topher humming and moaning. I angle myself not stopping my assault on Max’s nipples. Topher has Max in his mouth. I nearly lose it watching Topher lick and suck. It’s one of my favorite things. He gets into it. Max screams out as Topher runs his tongue piercing over his sensitive skin dipping it in his slit. I thought that would hurt when I first watch him do it. I found out how good it feels when He did it to me one night.
“Guys. Guys. You gotta stop. I’m going to blow. I stop. Topher keeps going, swallowing Max all the way. He grunts when Max pulls him up by the long wisp of his hair. Licking his lips hungrily, looking at us both like we are juicy steaks. Damn, he is one bad, bad boy.
Max swats him playfully on the bottom.
“Undress each other for me.”
Topher grabbed me roughly, his lips crashing down on mine. The taste of another man no longer bothers me. I love tasting Max on Topher. I chase after Topher’s mouth as he breaks the kiss to pull my shirt over my head. I take the chance and pull his of too. He drops to his knees to slide my jeans off. He takes my hard dick into his mouth sucking hard. I’m so aroused I’m not sure ill make it to taking Max.
“Enough Topher,” Max growls from the bed. I glance over to see he is slowly stroking himself.

”Simon take Topher’s pants off.
I unfasten Topher’s jeans, and they drop to the floor. He wears the looser kind. I drop to my knees to tease Topher. I lick and toy with him.
“Simon. Dammit guys. If you two don’t behave.” He leaves the treat in the air. I’m tempted to pull a Topher and ignore him. I like the playful spanks he gives us for misbehaving. He has threatened to buy a whip and taking lessons to tame Topher. I don’t think there’s any taming that man.
Max motions us to come to him pulling us both onto his lap.
“How do you want to do this. Who want to go first?”
Topher and I look at each other. “I think Topher should.”
“Are you sure Simon.”
“Yes. I want to watch you make love to Max.”
“Ok enough Talk.”
Max stands up holding me close to him.
He presses my shoulders showing me where he wanted me. I drop to my knees noticing Topher on his knees behind Max.
Oh, hell is he gonna …
Max shouts some expletives his hips thrust forward.
Yep. Topher is rimming Max.
I take Max into my mouth licking and sucking.I can barely keep from gagging as he bucks forward.
“Oh, God. Oh, oh Shit Fuck. TOPHER! I need you inside me.” Max cries out, pulling my head up.
“Give me a minute, baby. I need to catch my breath. Lay on the bed for me,  your head to the bottom. You can continue while Topher fucks me.”
I do as I’m told. Max climbs above me on his hands and knees from where I lay I can see Topher as he kneels above Max. I hear the snick of a lid, then see Topher’s slender fingers rubbing at Max’s hole. I get busy licking underneath Max’s shaft. I can’t take him in the position I am in so I lick, nip at the skin and playfully suck and lick his balls. He breaths heavy and moans as Topher’s plays him like an instrument.
“Simon, roll over onto your stomach and suck him.”
Max is begging and pleading Topher to take him. I turn over on my stomach lift up and take Max into my mouth. Max shouts as Topher entered him in one fast thrust. I can feel Max tense and breathe hard. Topher begins a slow, steady pace behind Max. I match that pace with my mouth. Max is steadily cursing.
Oh God that’s it. Shit. ‘Right there. Yes.”
I swallow and hum. Max screams as my mouth is flooded with his spend. It’s all I can do to take it all. Makes is huffing and breathing hard as Topher is still steadily moving behind him I lay and watch as Topher’s beautiful cock slides in and out, I realize I’m humping the bed hard. A steady hand presses down on my ass.” No Simon. You can’t get off yet.
Suddenly Topher throws back his head and lets out his yell. Max moans as Topher fills him. I roll out-of-the-way as they both collapse in a heap.
We lay there for several minutes.
I love you both. Max kisses first me then Topher.
I love you both too. Topher kisses me and then Max.
I pull them together kissing them both at once I love you both too.

 

I hope you enjoyed the post. Do you like MMM stories? What did you think of the scene?  Was it too explicit? What could it need more of or less of? I appreciate all comments.

Teaser Tuesday~Pot call the Kettle Black #MMM #NaNoWriMo #romance

It’s Teaser Tuesday time.  This week I am sharing Simon’s view of his first meeting with Topher. Things are about to change in both men’s lives. I know this hasn’t gotten deep into the story yet, but next week I will be switching to my current WIP.  It is the book this one spins off from, and you will meet both men there but not as in-depth.

I hope you enjoy this teaser. It does have some man on man interest so if that’s not your thing you may want to wait until next week.

Simon Plus Two is a Nano project and is extremely rough, so please forgive any mistakes it will soon see an edit.

Simon Plus Two copyright2016

Simon Meets Topher

I heard the door open and close. I knew it was late. I felt eyes on me but didn’t want any confrontation. I have my phone on my chest and my smartwatch on, so alarms will vibrate and not wake the other guy up. I laid my work clothes on the chair by the door, so I can slip out and not wake up Annie’s son. I had heard all about the confrontations yesterday afternoon. I had been at Max’s before the game. TJ had texted me a short version and filled me in on detail before the game.
Vibrations against my arm and one a little lower than it should be woke me up. My phone had slid precariously down my chest resting against my groin.  I quickly turn off the alarms, swing my legs over the bed and adjust my morning wood. I had some great dreams of Max and needed to head to the shower to take care of the aftermath. I caught a glimpse of blue or is it black? No maybe a mixture of both, spread above a handsome face. I saw piercings. Several of them. I’m not into that look, but they looked good on him. Real good. My erection got harder if that was possible. Suddenly brilliant green eyes met mine. He scoured my body his gaze landing on my engorged cock. I noticed his tongue flick out and moisten his lips. I could see the want in his eyes. Suddenly he jumped up.

“What the fuck are you looking at me like that for you queer!”
Hmm pot calling kettle black?
“Shh, you will have everyone rushing in here. I’m not gonna tell your secret.”
“I don’t have a secret! I—Uhh-Just—get out of my room Cocksucker!”
I could see the panic on his face. He jumps up, and immediately I see I am right. The poor guy is hard as my first attempt at biscuits.
I reach for him to calm him down. We don’t need people bursting through our door both of standing there with dueling dicks.
Too late. The door slams open nearly coming off the hinge. TJ rushes in followed by Annie. OH No. I grab my pillow, press it into the man’s arms knocking him to a sitting position on the bed. He still glares. Irate. Confused. TJ grabs for him. I step in front of TJ.
“What the Fuck! You will not call Simon those names.”
Annie stands in shock. “What did he say.”
I wince as TJ repeats what he heard.
The man sat still. I can tell he is thinking of things to deflate his problem. The commotion took care of mine. Then I realize I am standing there just in sleep pants, no shirt and my room bursting with people. I wrap my arms around myself hiding my nudeness.
TJ notices. Hey guys, why don’t ya start breakfast? They nod and head out the door leaving Annie and TJ. He hands me my shirt. I notice the other man watching as I put it on.
“Christopher. I won’t tolerate that in this house. You were raised better”. Her eyes were soft, her voice kind.
I can still see the panic in his eyes as he avoids his mother’s gaze.
“I want him out of this room. This is my room. You wanted me back. So I want my room back. Or give me enough money to get back to New Orléans and I will leave you alone.” He shouted.
“I’m sorry Christopher, but you have issues you and I have to deal with, and until then you stay. Once we work it out between us, you can go where ever you wish. Caleb said you could work afternoons and evenings with him at the feed store. I want you working some here.”
“Get him out of my room.” His breath is getting quick his hands shaking.
“I’ll work out the room arrangements with the other guys. By this afternoon we should have it all settled. I am ashamed of you Christopher.”
“TOPHER” He screams.
You all go on. I’ll be a few minutes we will be down for breakfast and decide if there needs to be a room change then. I turn to Topher. He is becoming bluer than his hair. I show them all out and slip beside him. I shake him slightly.
“Take a deep breath Topher.”
He turns to me his face ashen.
“Why don’t you want her to know. She will accept you she has been nothing but kind to me.”
“You’re not her son. Not her flesh and blood. You didn’t let her down by not following her dreams. You weren’t the selfish one that took off to follow his own dreams. You’re not the one that’s not going to give her grandkids. ”
“It’s best we continue sharing rooms. This way you can call your boyfriend, Skype, do whatever you need to be yourself. In here no pretending. But you would feel so much better if you tell you mom you’re gay.”
I expected him to deck me. Instead, he slumped into my arms and started crying hysterically.

I hope you like my guys. I have a thing about characters and I want these two men to hit you hard. One sweet the other you may not like much. At least for a while. So what do you think about Simon and Topher? do they need more development? if so what?
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Teaser Tuesday

Hi Ya’ll! It’s teaser Tuesday time! I am still working on organizing and sorting to get ready for my goals for the year. I will post a little snippet from my NaNo story  Simon Plus Two. This is a MMM story so if hot man sex isn’t your thing you may not want to read further. If you are wanting to dip your toe in the waters of MM love maybe give it a go. I am not extremely explicit.

I have introduced my three guys over the past few weeks if you missed scroll through the Teaser Tuesday selections on the sidebar and check it out.

Last week Simon decided to go all the way with Max. Max dropped the bombshell that in the past he always needed two men. one passive one aggressive.  But with Simon so far he was sated. How long will that last? Will Max or Simon be the one that needs more?

Topher is now getting a bomb dropped on him just when he is settled in and happy with Guns in New Orléans.

Simon Plus Two ( working Title) copyright 2016

Topher

We settled quickly into an easy routine. I would clean the house, do laundry, shop for groceries, then in the afternoon I went down to the shop and sketched. Rose had taught me the basic piercing techniques. I could pierce ears, noses, belly buttons, lips, and eyebrows. The more complicated and painful ones like the cock, clit, tongue and nipples the other two still did. Guns had started working on a tattoo on one of my arms, it joined some of my designs and his. Sometimes at night we would go to a pub, listen to some jazz or blues, tour a little or go home to curl up together. I liked our lazy nights at home. The day after I moved in I let Guns fuck me. It was a more like making love. He was caring and gentle.
June is coming to an end and it’s hotter here than it was at home. I stayed home this afternoon and made dinner.
“Hey babe.” Guns pulled me into his arms in a warm greeting. I like it better when he calls me Cher. At least that sounds more exotic than babe.
“What are you cooking? I could smell it all the way down in the shop.”
“I hope its Shrimp Etouffe and rice. The roux thing was intimidating.”
“Well, it smells great.” His stomach let out a big rumble.
I hope he remembers this is what he had on our first date. A full month ago.
We sit down to eat. I dish us both up big bowls. I made him some cornbread too.
I should have told you this morning to not cook. I wanted to take you out to celebrate our first month together.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to ruin your surprise.”
That’s ok. I like yours better. He takes out a small box and pushes it across the table.
There is a beautiful black leather bracelet with my name and the name Deacon on the front. My brows knit.
My given name. I wasn’t sure if you’d like that so here. There was an same one that said Guns a Blazin.
“I love them. That’s a better idea than I had.”
I go to the bedroom and bring back a box. He opens it to a black sleeveless tee. A very tight one. I have a thing about this man in a tee stretched tight across his muscular chest, his big bulging muscles bare.
We hurriedly finish dinner, putting the dishes in the sink for letter and dive into the bedroom to make love.
After our long heated lovemaking, we collapse together in an exhausted heap.
“Holy shit that was good.” Guns rolls to the side tossing one long, heavy arm over my chest.
I can barely speak. “Yeah it was.”
After a few minutes to catch our breath Guns gets up and goes to the bathroom. I hear water running and wonder should I follow him. Seconds later Guns returns with a warm cloth and a towel. He wipes off my chest and cock.
“Turn over baby.”
I do as he says. He gently cleans my sore ass. I’ll be walking funny for days.
Guns comes back to bed. “Goodnight babe.”
I’m awakened to Mommas Don’t let Your Babies Grow up To Be Cowboys. Why in the world is Caleb Calling this late at night. I glance at the clock and see it’s morning. Still too early to deal with Caleb. If he is calling me this early it can’t be good. I will deal with him later after coffee and breakfast.
“That your phone?”
“Yeah, it’s Caleb. I’ll call back later.”
“Good. I need you before I go to work.”
He rolls on top of me and leans in for a kiss. I put my hands against his chest.
“Wait up. I need to brush my teeth.”
“Nah.It’s all good.” He takes my mouth in a deep kiss.
“MMMM. So good.” He rocks against me. My hard cock trapped between us.
My phone blares that damn cowboy song again.
I lean up. Guns presses me back down. “Call him back later and I can talk to him and give him the information he needs.”
“Yeah I’m in no mood to deal with him right now. I need coffee. Lots of it. And food.”
“What about me? Don’t you need me Cher?” His voice was husky with desire.
“I want you yes. I don’t think I’m ready for you inside me again so soon.”
“I know you must be sore. There are other ways.”
He slides his hand over his already dripping cock then takes mine in the same hand. He slides it up and down taking some of my moisture with his.”Wrap your hand over mine.”
We began a slow steady rhythm as he deeply kisses me again. I find myself trying to speed up.
“Slow down baby we will get there. I want to savor this”
Right as I‘m about to explode my damn phone chimes.
“Tonight turn the damn thing off when we go to bed.”
“UH HUH. OH. Faster. YES! ALMOST!” CHIME! CHIME! “Fuck!”
Guns keeps a steady hold on us. He grunts and warmth spreads over my chest. I follow immediately. We take a shower together, get dressed and head to the kitchen for coffee.
“What would you like for breakfast. I have eggs and stuff for omelets.”
“Do you have stuff for pancakes?”
“I don’t have Syrup, I do have honey, powdered sugar, Hazelnut spread or nut butters.”
“OOh any cinnamon or chocolate chips?
“No chips. I do have cinnamon”
“Awesome. I can make French toast with a cinnamon glaze.”
“I don’t know how you are so skinny with all the carbs and sugar you eat.”
“ You can work it off me,” I smirk.
My phone chimes from the bedroom. “I guess I better go see what his texts say.and tell him I’ll call after we eat.”
Go ahead. I will start breakfast. I can make a good French toast and I’ll cook some sausage to go with it.”
I hope it’s not that red, greasy sausage he likes so much and is a regular breakfast sausage. I’ll get him to help make a shopping list and I can go to the grocery store when he goes to work. Maybe I’ll surprise him with a nice dinner.
I pick up my phone. My heart drops. 4 messages from Caleb. All short. Call me now. It’s urgent. I hope everything is alright. I hit his name on speed dial. “Whats up Caleb?”
“It’s about time. Look. I Know you are settling in there. I hate to do this. She’s not leaving me with a choice.”
“Caleb, would you calm down and explain what you’re talking about?”
“Your mom and I had another disagreement.”
“Seems like lately that is all you do.”
“It’s been terrible since the players arrived in May. She is a different person. Anyways, last night she gave me an ultimatum.”
“What kind of ultimatum. I’m not sure how I can help. She won’t listen to me.”
“She told me to not send you another dime. She also said for me to get you back home pronto.”
My throat tightens and heart thuds. She can’t do this to me.
“No. I can’t leave right now.” I can hear the panic in my voice.
“Christopher you have to. If you don’t I’ll lose her forever.”
“She’s bluffing.”
“No. Not this time. She told me if you weren’t home by July 1 for me to get my horse, tack and anything else I had over there and lose her number.”
I sit there stunned.
“Is everything ok?” Gun’s wraps his arms around me.
All I can do is shake my head.
“You want me to give up my new life, come home so you what? She already chose the young guy. You told me the other day.”
“I can win her back. I just have to buy some time. I have a new angle to get the boy gone.”
“You’re not going to hire a hit man are you.”
“No. Not exactly. I have a guy that’s gonna leak some information to a relative of his. That’s all.”
I don’t like the sound of Caleb’s voice. I think he has totally lost it. I’m beginning to get scared for mom. Caleb isn’t acting like himself.
“I can get a job here. I don’t need your money.”
“What will you do until you get a job?”
“I’m fine. I have a place to stay and food until I do.” I feel Gun’s nodding against my shoulder.
“So you’re going to turn your back on me after all I have done for you. All the money I have sent. All the covering with your mom.” Caleb’s voice booms over the phone.
I slump into Gun’s arms. Caleb is right. I wouldn’t have gotten off the farm without him. He has been good to me. Can I turn my back on him even though he sounds crazy right now?
“Topher please come home.”
“It will only be a couple of weeks max. Talk to you mom. Work things out. Explain to her you have a new life. I’m sure she will support you and let you go back.”
I look at my reflexion in the mirror. One look at the new me she will flip.
“Son. I’m desperate here.”
“Fine. I’ll come home. But I’m not staying.”
I hope if I leave that Guns will take me back.

 

Remember this is a very rough draft.It has not been edited at all. I hope you like it. Is there one particular thing you like? one you didn’t? all comments are welcome. I am learning here.

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