Page 24 of Rough Heat

It was fucking maddening how it made Josh writhe, clutching at Leo, whimpering little pleading sounds into his mouth until Damon finally pushed into him.

Leo lay flat on his back as Damon fucked Josh on top of him hard and thorough. He held Josh’s body still as it shifted with every thrust, faint ‘uh, uh, uh’ noises slammed out of him. Josh lost the ability to kiss, burying his face into Leo’s neck and lapping at it mindlessly, making Leo groan as his scent gland was worked over.

He stared at Damon over Josh’s shoulder, taking in his big, sweaty body, his dishevelled hair, the way he pumped his hips against Josh. It made Leo shiver, how Damon stared right back, the dark, wanting look in his eyes.

Leo didn’t feel like some necessary but mostly unwanted part of that heat. He felt like he was part of whatever beautiful thing Damon and Josh had built throughout the years, enveloped completely in it. At home in it.

Leo got to watch as Damon knotted and came, the way his mouth fell open, tongue peeking out. Josh wailed into Leo’s skin, clutching at him, shuddering with the pleasure of being filled.

It was a momentary loss when Damon and Josh calmed down enough to collapse carefully onto their sides, but they didn’t leave him untouched for long. Josh shoved himself tightly against Leo, Damon’s hand reaching over to grip Leo’s already painfully hard cock loosely.

Leo jolted, not expecting it, but Damon smiled at him intently from behind Josh, rubbing his thumb over the slit of Leo’s cock, teasing him slowly.

Josh’s hand joined Damon’s, fingertips tracing where Leo’s knot would pop, the thin, sensitive skin there sparking with pleasure. Leo closed his eyes and took the faint touches, sinking into their combined scents until he was utterly lost.

Josh sank onto Leo’s cock as soon as Damon’s knot went down, the rush of slick and come making him unbearably, amazingly wet. Leo had to hold Josh still by the hips for a moment just to get his bearings, but Josh just bore down until Leo could do nothing but fuck up into him.

The pace was brutal from the start, Josh gripping his shoulders, brown hair falling and framing his face as he stared at Leo hazily. Damon didn’t interrupt, stretched right beside them, watching it all.

Leo was too wound up to hold off for long, his knot popping, stretching Josh’s pussy, filling him up.

Damon reached between them, jerking Josh off fast and tight, and Josh came instantaneously, spurting over Damon’s hand, onto Leo’s stomach.

They were all a mess as Josh collapsed on top of Leo, clenching rhythmically around his knot, making Leo close his eyes and shake through the waves of pleasure that kept washing over him. It left him wiped clean.

Leo only blinked his eyes open when Damon kissed him softly on the lips before propping them up slightly to give them a drink. Leo watched him, heart swelling with affection as Damon hand fed them, the tenderness in his eyes unmistakable.

“You good?” Damon asked Josh softly, who hummed and smiled as he burrowed his face into Leo’s neck.

Damon looked at Leo. “You good too?”

“Yeah. Think it’ll be your turn again in like ten,” Leo mumbled, stroking his hands up and down Josh’s back.

“I’ll be here,” Damon promised.

With that, Leo closed his eyes and let himself drift.

***

The rest of the heat went much the same as the first. Fucking, and eating, and drinking, and sleeping, and more fucking. This time, when they all woke after the heat finally broke, Josh didn’t immediately disappear into the shower, letting himself be cradled between Damon and Leo.

Damon brushed the hair off Josh’s forehead, rubbing at the sleepy corners of his eyes. “How are you feeling?”

“Sore. Good.”

“You took all your iron supplements,” Damon said, and Leo hadn’t even realised that was one of the things Damon fed Josh. It made sense, though, considering how malnourished Josh had been.

“Yeah? Shit, I didn’t even do that last time.” He tilted to look back at Leo. “You fucked me into iron-supplement compliance. That shit is rank.”

Leo laughed. “You’re welcome?”

Josh twisted further, pecking Leo on the lips before settling again, ass wiggling into Leo.

Leo snorted. “There’s no way you want more of that.”

“No, this is how I cuddle.”

Damon sighed exaggeratedly. “It’s true. That tiny ass can’t be contained.”

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