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My hand slides under his underwear to his ass, pushing between the cheeks. I find his tight hole clenching with the effort of his movements. I don’t push in, just circle his rim with the tip of my finger, applying a light pressure that makes him shudder and push back.

“Do you like having both of us? Fucking him while I play with your ass, love?”

“So good. Touch me,” he begs. “Put your fingers in me.”

I oblige and shift to kneel beside them as I reach for the lube, slicking my fingers on both hands. I slide one back into his briefs to press a finger against his hole. He pushes back, taking it easily as I slide it in to the knuckle, and his body clenches around my finger, a mirror image of what Scotty must be doing around his cock.

“Fuck, yes,” Joey cries, his head falling back against my shoulder again while he continues to drive into Scotty, who’s a moaning mess beneath us.

I add a second finger, scissoring them to stretch him. The angle is a little awkward, but the effect is immediate as he loses some of his careful control and gives in to the increased pleasure. His hips snap forward, driving him deeper into Scotty than ever before.

“Jesus, Patrick,” Scotty gasps, his eyes wide with shock and pleasure. “What are you doing to him?”

“Making him feel good, helping him let go,” I reply, my eyes pinging between both of them as I wrap my other hand around Scotty’s leaking cock and speak to Joey. “Isn’t that right, love? Am I making you feel good?”

“So good,” Joey pants, his body trembling. “So fucking good. I’m... I’m not going to last…”

“Then don’t,” I urge, attempting to stroke Scotty as I curl my fingers to hit Joey’s prostate as he pushes back onto them. “Come for us. Let us feel you.”

He gives a few more thrusts forward into Scotty and back onto my fingers before he’s falling apart. “Oh fuckkkk,” he moans as his hips still against Scotty and his hole clenches around my fingers while he comes.

My other hand vigorously pumps Scotty’s dick, a bit uncoordinated with it being my non-dominant one, but he must have been close too because he follows Joey into orgasmic bliss, painting his stomach with his release.

They collapse onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and sweaty bodies, both of them panting and breathless. I carefully withdraw my fingers from Joey, giving his ass a gentle pat. They lie there for a moment, just catching their breath, before Scotty turns his head to look at me as he asks Joey, “You up to take care of him with me?”

“Always,” he agrees, his eyes dark with renewed desire.

I lie back, and they work in tandem, their hands and mouths exploring my body together. Joey kisses me, his tongue delving into my mouth, while Scotty trails kisses down my chest, his tongue flicking against my nipples. It’s overwhelming in the best way.

Scotty continues to move south until I feel his hot breath against my cock before he takes me into his mouth.

“Fuck,” I gasp, my hips jerking forward. Scotty’s mouth is hot and wet, his tongue swirling around the head of my cock, just like he did to Joey. His movements are confident and sure.

Joey breaks our kiss, moving to join Scotty, and it feels like winning the gingerbread house contest all over again. He takes my balls into his mouth, sucking with the perfect pressure, and the feeling of both of their mouths on me is almost too much. I have to fight the urge to come after all the buildup.

“My god, you two are amazing,” I pant.

They work together, their mouths and hands driving me closer and closer to the edge. Scotty bobs his head while Joey’s mouth continues to work my balls, and it’s a perfect combination.

Joey moves up to lick the base of my shaft, and Scotty pulls off so they can lick and kiss my cock together.

“You two are the best gifts I could’ve asked for.”

Scotty moves his hand to twist around my base as Joey’s mouth engulfs my cock. He leans over and kisses Joey’s neck, and it’s all so erotic.

“I’m getting close,” I warn.

“Don’t hold back. Come for us,” Scotty requests.

Joey continues to suck me to the back of his throat while Scotty palms my balls, and I finally give in to my release. Joey’s throat works me expertly through the high of my orgasm, and he pulls back as soon as I’m done to grab Scotty’s head, guiding him in for a kiss where they swap my cum. Some drips down their chins, and they sit up to lick it before they make way for me to join in on their sloppy kiss.

“I don’t think I’ll ever recover from that, wow,” Scotty eventually sighs as he pulls away from the kiss.

I chuckle. “You can say that again.”

Dropping back onto the bed, I wrap my arms around them both to the best of my ability.

“Best Christmas ever,” Joey mutters as his head finds my shoulder.