Page 83 of Inhuman Nature

He sighed. “I was thinking about Shaun.”

Rake barely reacted. “Me too.”

“I wish he was here with us.”

Rake began moving again, thrusting in hard. “Well, think about how next time, I’ll be fucking into you from behind while you’re fucking into him. I’ll fuck you both at once.”

“Oh god, Rake.”

A feral look crossed Rake’s face. “Your big cock is gonna destroy his little hole.” He started jerking DJ’s dick in time with his movements, the sound of skin slapping against skin ringing out in the room.

If DJ had thought the sex was goodbeforeRake started talking dirty to him about Shaun, it had nothing on what it felt like after. As Rake described with lewd detail every position he wanted to take them in, DJ’s arousal went into overdrive. His brain couldn’t feed the pictures to him fast enough.

Images of DJ on all fours between Shaun and Rake, Rake fucking into him as DJ drove Shaun wild with his mouth around his cock. Another of Shaun on his knees as he worshipped both Rake and DJ’s hard dicks, taking turns to lave them with his tongue. And the one that pushed him over the edge: the perfectly formed idea of DJ and Rake inside Shaun’s hole at the same time.

DJ came with a shout (neighbours be damned), spilling all over Rake’s hand. He lay there boneless on the bed as Rake chased his release, following DJ soon after. As much as DJ wished at that moment to have Rake’s cum inside of him, the clean-up required before work wouldn’t be worth it. Rake, as usual, was right.

Didn’t stop DJ from pouting about it, though.

“Why that face?” Rake asked.

“I wanted your cum.”

Rake held out his cum-coated hand. “You want this instead?”

DJ wrinkled his nose. “No.” The last thing he wanted was to go to the office with the taste of his own cum in his mouth. He’d be hornyall day.

“How about I send you to work wearing one of your butt plugs?”

DJ considered it for a second, but then shook his head. “Absolutely not. David would clock it.”

“Why the fuck would David notice what’s going on in your arse?”

DJ smiled up at him. “No reason.”

“You’re trying to wind me up by making me jealous.”

DJ pointed to himself. “Me? Not me, Sir. I wouldneverdo something like that.”

“Right after I fucked your brains out as well?”

“Can I blame my lack of brains for trying to make you jealous?”

Rake closed one eye as he considered. “Fine. Excuse accepted. Mostly because I need a shower. I don’t have time for your shenanigans.”

“I thought you loved my shenanigans!”

Rake huffed a laugh as he removed the condom and tied it off, taking it and himself to the bathroom. DJ stretched out on the bed, relishing the freshly fucked feeling in his ass. Rake was the perfect size; not too big that it wouldn’t be a comfortable fit, but still girthy enough that it left an impression.

Rake had been right about another thing, though: when DJ got to fuck Shaun, itwouldbe a tight fit. Even though DJ’d only just come and was still sensitive, he ran his fingers over his dick as it took interest in the direction of his thoughts.

“Come get ready for work!” Rake called from the bathroom. DJ stroked himself a couple more times before giving up. At least if he hurried, he might get to catch Rake in the shower. He smiled to himself. Today was off to an almost perfect start. All they needed was Kit to find out that Shaun was safe, and then everything would be as it should.

Their looming deadline forced DJ and the rest of the developers to work late. David hadn’t understood why DJ was so antsy about being asked to stay longer. It wasn’t like DJ could tell David he had to be back before dark because otherwise a vengeful vampire might decide to come after him.

That would be insane. And yet, it was his life now.

DJ found it difficult to focus as time ticked on. Rake waited for him, hanging around the office until DJ was done. Tired and lost in thought, DJ forgot to save his work, resulting in an hour of progress lost. He ended up needing to stay even later to make up for it.