Challenge: Smut: mehr als 2 (Fürs Team)

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Challenge: Smut - Mehr als 2

Team: Nimmerland

Original: The sun the moon and the stars

Charaktere: Gwil, Fynn, Arvid

Wörter: 1200

Sprache: Englisch

The first time Gwil joined Fynn and Arvid in bed was - very untypical for the three of them - completely unplanned. Gwil had made a vegetable lasagna the night before - as always more than he could eat with his mom and sister. They had stored some of the leftovers in the freezer and Gwil had decided to take the remaining three pieces over to Fynn and Arvid that night.

He was in quite a good mood, just looked forward to getting a few cuddles, as today’s work earlier had been quite taxing. 

Fynn and Arvid had trusted him with a key of his own a week ago and told him to come over whenever he liked no matter whether or not they were at home so now he made use of that key and let himself in. “Hello?,” he called into the house. He had sent them a quick text that he was on his way, but hadn’t received an answer until now. He shrugged. If no one was home, he’d wait a while and then leave them the food. But their shoes were on the shoe rack in the entrance area. So they should be home.

“Guys?” he called again but didn’t receive an answer. He crossed the hallway to the large living- and kitchen area. The more than comfortable couch was empty and the open kitchen also was empty and clean. Gwil put the food onto the counter and then looked to the garden, but the door to the patio was closed so he didn’t expect to find anyone outside. A look to the kitchen clock opened another possibility: Arvid sometimes needed a short nap after work and sometimes Fynn joined him. If that was the case, perhaps he could also join in? So Gwil climbed the stairs and went to the master bedroom. When he stood in front of the door to knock he heard something. A moan. Okay, that was the second possibility. Perhaps he should go down again and leave them alone. Of course they had talked about sex a few times and it wasn’t like he never thought about Fynn and Arvid naked in bed. And Gwil had already stated that he was probably one day open to be present with them, but they hadn’t gotten to deep talks about boundaries or anything. On the other hand, the lust-filled “Fynn!” that he could hear through the door made things with him. So he quietly knocked on the door and opened it a tiny bit. “Guys? You okay with me coming in?”

“Gwil! What…?”

“We’re naked…”

“I figured that much. Don’t let me interrupt you”

A few seconds of silence, where Fynn and Arvid wordlessly communicated what they were comfortable with. Then he heard Fynn’s voice again. “Fuck… Come in.”

Gwil entered and closed the door behind himself. He curiously looked at the scene in front of him. As Arvid had said, they were both naked. Arvid on his back, visibly aroused and Fynn between Arvid’s legs more than ready to take this further.

Gwil gulped. Yes, he had imagined seeing this, but reality was… different. This was… was this impression what people called hot? “Are you okay with me watching you?” he asked. Fynn looked at Arvid. Then both nodded. “Fuck yes! Please do. Look at how good I make Arvid feel!” Gwil looked around the room and then cleared one of their laundry chairs and took it to put it in a corner from where he could watch both Fynn’s and Arvid’s faces. “This okay?” 

“More than. Enjoy the show.” Fynn said and got Arvid’s attention again, as he finally pushed into his boyfriend’s body.

The moan that escaped Arvid’s lips let Gwil shiver. His eyes were fixed on Arvid’s face. Arvid absolutely seemed to enjoy what Fynn did with him. He had Fynn’s hand in a tight grip. And when he turned his head to look at Gwil, Gwil also felt something hot run through his body. Damn, he hadn’t expected to get this much affected by watching his boyfriends having sex. But it probably was because he had a bond with them. These weren’t random strangers in videos on the internet.

“Do you like what you see?” Arvid asked, voice full with arousal. 

Gwil gulped and just nodded. He was still processing his feelings in this situation but it didn’t feel bad. 

“Good.” Fynn’s voice also told him everything he needed to know. And then Fynn started to move. The first few thrusts were still gentle, but Arvid urged him on. Both of their breathings got heavier. When they weren’t looking at each other, they were looking at Gwil. Another shudder ran through Gwil’s body and he couldn’t resist the urge to place his hand on his own crotch.

“Oh yes, touch yourself!” Fynn moaned. Gwil hesitated. Was he ready? He hadn’t even thought sitting here through. No matter how much he enjoyed watching them, he wasn’t entirely sure about what he felt comfortable with.

“You don’t have to!”, Arvid assured him even though Gwil could see the specific interest in Arvid’s eyes as well. But then Arvid got distracted by Fynn who got his attention again with a hard thrust. “Yes, honey, you are good to me.” Arvid moaned but also sounded amused. 

“I hope so!” And with these words the two concentrated more on each other again. Gwil felt relieved. Perhaps getting too much attention in this intimate situation was a little much for the beginning and Fynn had figured that out. But like this it was good. He could see the love his boyfriends shared and witnessing this made things with him. He finally opened his pants but the urge to really touch himself wasn’t there. Nevertheless he enjoyed the view the sounds of pleasure from his lovers’ lips the sight of them touching each other the short looks he received so that he felt like a part of this. He liked it.

It didn’t take too long for Arvid to reach his orgasm and Fynn followed not much later and let himself sink on his side right next to Arvid. Gwil got up and went over to the bed to sit on the mattress next to them. He got a tissue from the box on the bedside table to clean Arvid from the mess he made on his stomach.

“You don’t have to do that, love.”

Gwil looked at him and leaned down for a kiss. “I want to.” 

“That’s hot!” Fynn stated and reached his hand out for Gwil to take. “Get comfy and rest with us. Please.”

Gwil took the hand to kiss it but then he finally took off his shirt and pants. Then he slipped into the bed next to Fynn to cuddle him.

“Will you watch us more often from now on?” Fynn asked content to be held by Gwil and letting his fingers wander over Arvid’s chest.

“If you let me. I… liked it.”

“Even if you didn’t get off?”

“Give me time, Fynn.” Gwil kissed the other man’s shoulder and nape.

“Of course. I just… are you content? Can I do something for you?”

“You can shut up. How do you have this much energy left after you fucked my brains out?”

Fynn chuckled. “Gwil is an energizer.” 

“Gwil… make him shut up.”

Gwil smiled and helped Fynn turn around to kiss him. “I am content. It was good for me. You two are gorgeous. But let’s talk about it later. I have dinner downstairs.” 

“Yes!”