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Nate licked his lips. “Riding you like this or…”
The mere image that gave him had him fully hard right away and Arthur groaned again. “God, yes. Like this.”
“Want me to stay here or move somewhere else?” Nate asked, as Nora shrugged off her own blanket. Nate tossed it to one side, watching her eyes drop to the erection between Arthur’s thighs. She bit her lip, then met Arthur’s gaze, one hand wrapping around him.
“Wait, Nora,” Nate added, “do you need prepping again?”
She released Arthur’s cock and ran her hands through her own slick. “I think… yes.”
“Stay,” he answered to Nate before pulling Nora a bit differently in his lap, angling her hips so he could get his hand between her legs without straining. First, however, he raised his hand to her face, his middle and ring finger extended. “Open for me? I’m gonna make you cum.”
Nora gasped, and parted her lips obediently, a soft whimper escaping her. Nate grunted, idly running his fingers up and down Arthur’s shoulder.
“That’s gonna be fun to watch,” he breathed.
Slipping his fingers into her mouth, Maxson pressed them down against her tongue, scissoring them and rubbing along it to ensure they were coated in her saliva before he pulled them free and slid his hand between her legs. “Good,” he praised, leaning in to kiss her gently and briefly.
His fingers pushed into her slowly and straight to the last knuckle, remaining still at first as he gave her a chance to relax before he started tapping the pads of them inside her, searching for that bundle of nerves.
“Can I touch her whilst you’re doing this?” Nate asked, as Nora’s hands flew to Arthur’s shoulders and her nails dug in, just a little. A soft panting escaped her lips for a few moments, and then a yelp, a sound like the one she’d made when Arthur had been giving her clit his full attention earlier. A tremor rushed through her.
“Yeah,” the Elder answered, glancing back to the older man behind him; but once Nora yelped, his eyes were focused on her and a wide grin stretched across his face. He could feel the different texture as he touched that spot, knowing he was right where he wanted to be. “There it is,” he purred; and without warning, he started quickly thrusting his arm back and forth, fingers crooked to where he was hitting that same spot over and over.
Nate reached beneath Arthur’s left arm and pressed his thumb against Nora’s clit, watching her face twist up in an expression that looked like pain even as she furiously bucked into Arthur’s fingers.
“How many have you got in you?” he asked Arthur. “Because I think we wound her up a little and she’s going to need more than just one or two if we want her nice and docile at the end.”
Nora couldn’t glare at the two men but she wanted to. Arthur’s fingers were unrelenting against that spot, pleasure coursing through her, all of it slowly coiling as he rubbed and stroked. Her thighs trembled from the intensity.
“Arthur,” she sobbed out, “Nate, oh, fuck, please!”
“Mm, a few more, probably,” the Elder admitted. His free hand slid up from her thigh to the side of her neck, slipping the tips of his fingers into her hair while the majority of his hand cupped the side of her neck, instead. His other hand kept thrusting against her, the sound now wet as he stroked the pads of his fingers against that sensitive spot in a sort of rhythm, alternating between tapping and rubbing.
“Come on, Nora. You wanna cum for me?” he growled.
Nora leaned in closer, crying out sharply as her hips wriggled against his hand, nails leaving crescent marks in his skin. “Hah-ahh! F-fuck, uhh, Arthur, Arthur!”
“If you drag her straight down onto your cock after she cums you can get her whilst she’s all sensitive,” Nate purred, one hand cupping Nora’s breast.
Grinning wide, Arthur pulled her a little closer toward his body as he kept moving his arm, the hand that was cupping the side of her neck having returned to her hip. “Yeah? I do like to watch as they squirm from sensitivity while I keep fucking them.”
Nora’s head burrowed beneath Arthur’s neck, body tensing. Her toes started to curl, lips shakily running across Arthur’s throat for a moment. Sobs escaped her throat, sobs and words that Nate understood perfectly as not being English. He pressed his thumb harder against her clit.
“She’s been thinking about you fucking her for so long,” Nate breathed. “C’mon, Nora. You wanna find out how he feels when he’s filling you, don’t you?” To Arthur he added, “pull her back. Watch her face when it hits.”
Maxson gently wrapped his fingers around her jaw, pushing her face from his neck and keeping her a distance away so he could see, though his hand slid back to cup the side of her neck. “Mm, cum for me, Nora. Let me hear it.”
Her nails raked down his back hard enough to leave deep scratches as her eyes fluttered shut, mouth wide open. The world narrowed to the constant, merciless touch of his fingers against that sweet spot, and her voice pitched helplessly, growing louder and louder. That coil of tension became pressure, getting tighter and harder until her skin prickled, and waves of pleasure and relief crashed over her. She was abruptly very wet, and as she screamed Arthur’s name, she slumped forward, her muscles useless. Her whole body was alive with sensation, that sensation running over her skin like pinpricks that followed the pleasure. Soft, keening noises escaped her trembling lips as Arthur’s fingers worked her through her peak.
“Oh, fuck,” Nate chuckled. “Wow, Arthur. Look at that.”
The scratching on his back nearly had him wanting to shove his cock in her right then and there, making her cum be damned, but he was certainly glad he kept going because when his hand, wrist, and thighs were suddenly soaked, he could only feel his cock pulse in response.
“Fuck,” he growled; Nate’s chuckled words behind him coaxed a slight laugh of his own. “Call it a gift. I tend to make this happen a lot,” he replied with a slight smirk.
Nora moaned, tremors rocking her. It was like her muscles refused to work all of a sudden.
“Fuck, you really wrecked her,” Nate said admiringly. “Don’t think she’s gonna be able to ride you like this, Arthur.”
“Well, I have no problem fucking her in any other position,” the Elder replied as he turned his head to gently kiss Nora’s temple while he slowly slid his fingers out of her. There was an audible noise as they left her, and Nate finally relented, his eyes meeting Nora’s briefly.
“She can lean on me and I’ll hold her,” Nate offered. “Or pin her down. Whatever you prefer.” He grinned at him. “Unless you wanna tie her up.”
“Actually, I think you holding her down would be more interesting,” he decided, licking his bottom lip as the image ran through his head. “Keep her pinned while I have my way with her, making her cum until she can’t take it anymore since we’d denied her earlier.” His eyes lowered to Nora where her face was buried against him and he ran his hands up her sides, just barely grazing against her skin. “Yeah, I think I’d prefer that.”
Whimpering, Nora managed to sit up, and her eyes met Arthur’s. Her cheeks burned.
“On her back or her front?” Nate asked, shifting. “Just put her where you want her.”
Maxson wrapped one arm around her waist as he moved to his knees, taking her with him. “Can you lay on your back?” he asked, looking to Nate.
Nodding, Nate slid down the bed, one knee raising a little as he braced his other leg against the floor. “Lay her on me. Literally.”
Nora was still semi-dazed from her orgasm, and she clung to Arthur, panting softly. “God,” she whispered, her mind running with images of what could happen next.
Leaning in, Maxson kissed her before shifting around so he could gently set her atop Nate’s chest, his own legs sitting between the older man’s thighs; Arthur remained bent over Nora, though, pressing their lips together again in another kiss while he pushed his hips forward enough to grind the length of his cock against her folds.
“Fuck, Arthur,” she moaned into the kiss. Nate’s hands skimmed up her body, cupping her breasts and thumbing her nipples until her hips were bucking, rubbing Arthur’s thick cock against her clit. High whimpers escaped her, and when Nate abruptly gripped her wrists and pinned her hands down either side of his head, her breathing spiked, heat rushing through her. “Please,” she managed, her eyes dropping to where he was pressed against her before they briefly met his. “Arthur, please.”
“I think that’s your cue,” Nate murmured.
“Mm, is it?” he asked teasingly as his lips went to her neck, trailing kisses down her body, straight between her breasts, and right between her legs where he dragged the flat of his tongue up her folds. “Tell me, Nora. You want me to fuck you now or eat your pussy first? I’ll let you choose. This time.”
God, that voice. Nate moaned softly, even as he laughed. “Oh shit, Arthur, that’s mean. I love it.”
Nora groaned. Her tongue felt heavy as she tried to work out what she wanted, squirming against his mouth. “I don- I don’t know, god, please, Arthur, I can’t- please, just… something!”
Maxson grinned up at them. “If you don’t decide, I’m sure your husband will be more than willing to decide for you. But if that’s the case… I may have to go a little slower than I originally intended.”
“Fuck,” she whined. “Please. Your, mm,” the words weren’t coming out, “mouth, please, Arthur!”
“There you go,” he purred before immediately diving between her legs, his tongue pushing between her folds and lapping against her clit. At the same time, he slipped his middle and ring fingers into her again.
“God this is a fucking delight to watch from this angle,” Nate groaned. His cock was semi-soft, and he gathered Nora’s wrists into one hand as she arched, her thighs immediately snapping tightly shut around Arthur’s head. Those tiny sobbing noises returned. Nate drank them in as his free hand grabbed her breast, thumbing the nipple. “Careful down there, or you’ll get a faceful.”
He kissed Nora’s temple. All those months deployed had meant they’d always spent their times together hard and fast, without as much time devoted to fun like this as he would’ve liked. But now he wasn’t deployed, and now Nora’s legs were spread open for a very enthusiastic Elder of the Brotherhood of Steel, and the sounds he was tearing out of her were fucking orchestral. It was wonderful.
“Mhm,” Arthur mumbled against her in reply, mostly ignoring the warning—he didn’t exactly care if he got a faceful. Sucking her clit between his lips, he flicked the tip of his tongue against it repeatedly, just barely scraping his teeth against the swollen bud, as well, while his fingers crooked inside her and his arm began to pump back and forth again.
Nora strained against Nate’s grip, more to ground herself than to actually escape. Head tossing back, her voice came out in a series of sharp cries as Arthur’s fingers and mouth worked her without mercy. If he was trying to drive her insane, he was doing well - already the pleasure was coiling tight beneath expert fingers.
“Ar-thur - fuck!” Nora yelped, her heels digging into his shoulders. “Please.” It came out in a breathless, heavy gasp. “Don’t stop, don’t, please!”
Nate squeezed her breast gently. “Shit, sweetheart, I’m enjoying watching this,” he told her. His cock twitched weakly. “And I’m gonna fucking love seeing him fuck you.”
Her clit was released from his mouth but was immediately replaced by his thumb rubbing quick, rough circles on it as Maxson gently nudged her legs off his shoulders, his body moving up the bed a bit more so he was sitting on his knees between her legs. Arthur’s free hand went to his cock, stroking in time with his thrusting fingers as he watched her squirm atop Nate; he could still taste her slick on his lips as he licked them, his beard surely still wet. “You gonna cum for me again, General?”
The strangled sobbing noises that escaped her were accompanied by frantic nodding, her voice reduced to little more than those desperate noises as her pleasure slowly rose. She couldn’t speak. Her eyes darted down to look at him, and she was caught in his stare, thighs twitching as they tensed.
Nate moved his hand from her breast and reached down between her thighs, pulling the hood back from her clit. Nora almost screamed, running out of air in that exact moment, just at the tipping point between the edge and her orgasm. She thrashed helplessly, her peak hitting her in a merciless wave that spread out from where his fingers were fucking her, and wet spurts escaped her, coating Arthur’s hand again and again as her release knocked her breathless.
Nate moaned, grinning.
“Fuck,” Arthur groaned just before he abruptly ripped his fingers out of her and shifted his body forward, replacing them with his cock as he shoved inside her and immediately started fucking her. His hands went to her waist as he began thrusting and pounding into her, already panting heavily.
The noise of him fucking her was audibly soaked and Nate wished he could get a good view of Arthur spreading her open like this, but it wasn’t like this was the only time he’d get the chance. The Elder’s face was slightly tense, lips parted as he panted, and Nate did feel his cock twitch again as Nora wriggled and squirmed on top of him.
“How does he feel, sweetheart?” he murmured into her ear.
“F-fuck!” Nora cried, her eyes shutting tightly. “Arthur!”
The rasp of overstimulation was both torture and heaven, and as Nora listened to the noise of him pounding her ruthlessly, her toes curled in her boots. She licked her lips, and then Nate pressed two fingers against her clit and started to rub. She tensed up instantly, her walls fluttering around Arthur’s cock.
Maxson could only grin at her inability to speak, though he knew that wasn’t anything out of the ordinary since Nate had said she was shy; then again, this was different in one aspect—she was unable to speak because of the stimulation, not because of shyness.
A low groan escaped him, followed by a heavy exhale that puffed his cheeks out as he was nearly breathing and huffing like a yao guai, moving his body closer so one hand went between her breasts, fingers splayed, while the other remained on her hip. “Not gonna—mmmnnfuck—not gonna answer him? Why don’t you tell him exactly how my—mmmnnshitfuck—how my cock feels, yeah?”
"Amazing," she whined, “I, fuck, god, Arthur, Arthur pl-ahhhh!”
Nate drew his fingers in rough circles around her nub, his mouth brushing against her hair as he drank in the sight of her. There was a sheen of sweat covering her body, and especially between her thighs from where she had cum so hard just now. Her legs drew up, the black leather wrapping around Arthur's waist to hold him against her, and she was trembling.
"Finish wherever you want," Nate told Arthur, nipping at Nora's arm. "But I'd like to suck your dick later if you're interested."
It was becoming apparent the Pendletons were going to utterly and thoroughly wreck him in more ways than one, and he’d only been with them for a short time today; but at this point, Arthur was ready to open his arms and welcome it.
Flicking his eyes up to Nate, he thought about how the older man might suck him off—maybe Nate would get on his knees and let Arthur fuck his face—but he quickly returned his attention back to Nora as he leaned forward just a bit, sliding his hand to her jaw and gently grasping. “Where do you want me to cum, hm? I’m feeling—mmmnn—I’m feeling generous right now, so you can choose again.”
"In me," she gasped, her hips wriggling. The way her legs kept him seated in her, not wanting him to pull out, spoke just as much about her desires as her mouth did. Nora's eyes flicked down to where they were joined again, and then she ducked her head and kissed his fingers, just before a sharp gasp ripped from her lips and her thighs tensed up, her body readying itself for her next peak.
"Gonna show him what you look like when you're dripping and used?" Nate cooed. He looked up at Arthur and mouthed breeding, then looked down at Nora with a grin.
It wasn’t often Maxson was able to cum inside his partners—not vaginally, at least—so the idea of doing it now only made him moan. “You like getting filled up then? Getting—fuck—getting stuffed full of cum until it’s leaking out of you?” He snapped his hips roughly against her. “Maybe one day, Nate and I will both fill you until—mmmnn—until we can’t fit anymore cum in your pussy. What do you think about that?”
A shocked gasp escaped Nora's lips, and as she shivered, she nodded.
"First thing I did," Nate grinned, "was ask her if she had protection. She did. And she let me cum in her, first time she'd ever gotten fucked. Should've seen her face when she saw the mess."
Nora's nails dug into her hands and she arched up, her hips rocking furiously. Grinding against the thickness filling her, Nora felt his cock rub at her sweet spot. She- there- Arthur was-
She clamped down hard around his cock with a shriek, her eyes squeezing shut. Her desperate movements worked him into that patch of skin and her heels dug hard into his ass, her voice shattering.
Every reaction Nora made to their words was something he relished in; watching her squirm, gasp, moan—it all sounded and looked so damn good and was allowing that familiar heat to coil deep in his belly and at the base of his spine again. Each time her walls tensed around his cock, he couldn’t hold back the moans that escaped him, but when she actually came, he found himself leaning over her more, his hand cupping her throat lightly while he pounded his hips against her, fucking her hard.
“Fuck, you feel so goddamn good,” he panted, his eyes closing momentarily as he tipped his head down. The hand on her throat slipped down her body and went to one of her breasts, roughly palming it while the other remained on her waist, fingers digging into her skin and pulling her into each thrust as much as he could. “You wanna cum for me one more time before I fill you?”
God, it was almost too much. Nate added another finger, rubbing in firm, fast circles. Arthur was hitting her sweet spot with each thrust and Nora felt tears pricking her eyes. Her skin prickled, voice escaping her in frantic sobs as she squirmed. Oversensitivity gave way to unrelenting pleasure, and she trembled against Nate's stomach, writhing in his grip.
"You know making her cum is supposed to be good for knocking her up," Nate drawled.
Arthur perked up at Nate’s words and his hands slid down to Nora’s hips, his thumbs pressing inward toward her groin while the rest of his fingers gripped near her hipbones, still pulling her into each thrust. “Yeah? Then I guess I need to—fuck—need to make you cum hard one more time, huh? Make sure it—mmmshhhit—make sure it takes, that you get pregnant.” Gripping her hips a bit rougher, Maxson felt himself getting closer; but he’d hold out until she came again. “Would you like that? To get pregnant? Knocked up by me?” he asked, panting.
“Yes!” she gasped out. “Arthur, please, I need- please!”
Nate kissed the side of her head, his cock getting harder. He could feel Nora dripping down her thighs onto him. “Push her legs back towards her chest,” he suggested, even as she wriggled desperately. With Arthur hitting her sweet spot again and again, she was going to cum hard and soon.
A quick glance up to Nate was made before the Elder hooked his hands beneath Nora’s thighs, pushing them up toward her chest and forcing her hips to cant a little. He shifted himself a bit closer, the new position allowing him to thrust deeper since her thighs weren’t providing any amount of barrier. He took advantage of it as much as he could, keeping up the brutal pace of fucking her roughly. “Come on, General,” he growled, snapping his hips against her as he tried to bring her to her end. “Cum for me one more time.”
As if on command, Nora came right there, pressure unravelling in her core and leaving her shaking. Breathless, she clamped down hard on him, thighs trembling, toes curling. Her heels dug into her own ass. That wetness didn’t happen again but she sure as hell felt good regardless. “Arthur!” she yelped, as he kept drilling her like that. “Please! C-c-uh-uhh!”
“I think what Nora meant to say was ‘cum in me, sir,’” Nate murmured.
Maxson was quick to follow her over the edge, only needing to keep thrusting a handful of times before he buried himself to the hilt inside her, a low moan rumbling from his chest as his eyes closed. His hips thrusted a bit still and after a few seconds, he slowly started pulling out, one hand grabbing ahold of his cock as he did and stroking to squeeze whatever amount of cum hadn’t left him yet before he fully slid out of her, sitting back on his knees. “Fuck,” he breathed.
“Better?” Nate asked, grinning, releasing Nora’s wrists. She immediately covered her breasts, turning her head to nuzzle against him softly.
Licking his bottom lip, Arthur watched them as he slowly stroked the outside of one of Nora’s thighs, his palm rough against her soft skin, though the contrast was welcomed. “She really is shy,” he said quietly. “Covering herself like I wasn’t just fucking her a few seconds ago, listening to her beg.”
Nate gently ran his hands up and down her sides, over her belly, slipping beneath her arms and guiding them away. Nora’s eyes closed, and Nate reached down, parting her thighs widely so Arthur could enjoy the view.
“Yeah,” Nate agreed. “Unfortunately, my wife doesn’t see how damn fuckable she is.”
“Apparently not,” he mumbled in agreement as his eyes dropped between her legs. Some of his cum was leaking out—but that was unacceptable. His cum never went to waste, and that was something all of his past subs knew.
Two fingers were between her legs and sliding up her folds, gathering what had seeped out and then pushing it back into her. Squeaking, Nora abruptly gasped when Nate’s hands grabbed her ass and lifted her up, tilting her so that Arthur’s cum stopped dripping out.
“How’s this?” Nate asked, his cock throbbing without the pressure Nora’s body had been providing him.
Maxson grinned and slid his fingers out of her. “Better.” But with her hips pulled up, Nate’s cock was revealed—and Arthur’s eyes dropped to it, noticing the older man was hard. “Mm, ready to go again, are you?”
“Miracles happen,” Nate chuckled. “How do you want me?”
“Nora, do you need a break?” Arthur asked, glancing to her. He was soft now, that refractory period hitting—but he had decent stamina and had no problem continuing until it passed.
“Let me just,” she reached out and grabbed her water. Nate helped her sit up, and she took a few gulps, wiping her mouth clean. “Yeah,” she added, “could… do with a break.”
Leaning forward, Arthur wrapped his arms around her and pulled her off of Nate’s body, shifting her to the side so she was on the mattress, instead, before he let go and leaned in a bit more to kiss her throat. “Take as long as you need to rest. I’ll take care of your husband,” he purred against her before returning his attention to Nate. Moving onto all fours above the older man, Arthur pushed their lips together in a kiss.
Nate moaned deeply. “I like the sound of that,” he murmured between kisses, as Nora rolled onto her side, watching the two of them.
Breaking the kiss after a few moments, Arthur’s lips moved down Nate’s chin to his throat, kissing and lightly biting along the column as he trailed down his chest and sternum, making his way further south with kisses, licks, and bites.
“Oh Jesus, yes,” Nate groaned, cock twitching expectantly. “Shit, I’m so fucking spoilt.”
Nora watched the severe face relax a little as Arthur’s mouth left a trail down Nate’s body, slowly reaching her husband’s pelvis.
Upon reaching Nate’s cock, Maxson slowly dragged the flat of his tongue along the underside of it, from the head all the way to the base as he settled on his knees; his hands moved to Nate’s thighs and gradually slid inward until he wrapped his fingers around the older man’s girth, his other hand moving to his balls and massaging them, rolling them along his palm and fingers. While Arthur hadn’t given sucked dick a whole lot in the past, he’d received it enough to know what he was doing—hopefully.
“Oh shit,” Nate groaned, “can really see why your hands drove Nora mad, holy shit. Fuck yeah. Little- mmm- harder on my cock?”
Nora reached out and pushed Arthur’s messy hair out of his face.
Licking his bottom lip, Arthur glanced up at Nate momentarily before ducking his head down and slipping the head of the knight’s cock into his mouth, squeezing his shaft as he stroked at the same time he sucked. The tip of his tongue flicked against the slit a couple times before he started sliding more into his mouth, bobbing his head up and down.
“Fuck!” Nate barked, hips jerking. “God, fuck, your mouth- yeah, that’s it, that’s the good- mmm. Could watch for hours. So damn perfect. Love the sight of you.”
Nora came a little closer, burrowing her head beneath Nate’s arm and watching as Arthur’s mouth took more of Nate’s cock in. She could see the inexperience but he was enthusiastic nonetheless, and she licked her lips.
Closing his eyes, the Elder focused on what he was doing, twisting his wrist with each stroke and slowly taking more in while swirling his tongue along the underside with each movement. When he felt the head of Nate’s cock pressing closer to the back of his throat, he swallowed, knowing better than to let himself gag.
“Can I,” Nate exhaled heavily, “can I hold your, uhnn, fuck, Arthur- hold your hair? God, you’re really- really goin’ for it, huh?”
Nate’s accent slipped a little, some of the Bostonian in him shining through, and Nora smiled. It wasn’t just her that was so affected.
“Hey,” Nate added hurriedly, “don’t- need t’- get me- off! I-if,” he broke off, panting, “y’can’t- or it, hurts, mmm.”
“Mhm,” Arthur granted, having pulled back slightly in order to do so. He slid Nate’s cock all the way to the back of his throat then, swallowing around him as much as he could before he pulled back all the way after a few seconds, letting the older man’s cock fall free from his lips so he could fully stroke him, instead.
Nate grabbed hold of the dark hair and held on without pulling, his eyes fixed on the way his cock slid free from Arthur’s mouth. Nora leaned over, and without being asked she licked the tip of it, her eyes meeting Arthur’s. She kept the drag of her tongue slow, and Nate groaned out her name softly, one hand alighting in her hair too.
“Jesus, are you two gonna, fuck, at the same time?” he groaned.
A grin spread across Maxson’s face as his eyes met Nora’s, and he let go of Nate’s cock so he could reach forward and grab the General around the waist, pulling her down to be partially under him and off to the side, his torso hovering over her as he’d shifted his knees back a little. A few soft kisses were pressed to the back of her shoulder. “Let him see your face, hm? So he can see what we’re both doing.”
Nora looked up at Nate, dragging her tongue up the length of him. One hand stroked at where her mouth had just been, as the other reached between Arthur’s thighs and gripped him, her hand working the slick shaft back and forth without a word. He wasn’t hard yet, but that didn’t mean it didn’t feel damn good as it coaxed a groan from him while he gently pulled her hair from her face, gathering it onto one side of her neck.
“God,” Nate groaned, “I can’t believe I got the two of you all to myself. Damn. I’m a lucky man. Fucked Arthur for the first time and got to watch Nora get railed. And now you’re both, mmmm, looking so good down there.”
Nora sucked on him softly, her other hand gently stroking the base of Arthur’s cock. Nate’s eyes darted down to where he saw the movement, and he chuckled.
“Gue- mm - guess we know what Nora wants after this, huh?” he breathed.
“Mm, guess so,” Maxson agreed, grinning again. “Won’t take me much longer.” He gently kissed her shoulder again before shifting around a little so he could lean down and drag the flat of his tongue along the part of Nate’s cock that wasn’t in Nora’s mouth.
Her breathing was uneven, and she could taste the salt tang of Nate’s precum on her tongue as Arthur began to harden in her hand. The wet drip of the mess the Elder had left in her was still seeping out of her and she kept her eyes on Nate’s.
“Look at that face,” Nate cooed. “Like butter wouldn’t melt in your mouth. Mmmfuck, and those eyes.” He looked over at Arthur. “Hey, look at me?”
Opening his mouth, Arthur wrapped his lips around Nate’s width, swirling his tongue along him in the process. But upon being told to look, his eyes opened and immediately locked onto the older man’s as he slid his palm up Nate’s hip.
“Oh fuck,” Nate grunted. “Oh- kay, you uh,” he inhaled through his teeth, “don’t, mm, suppose you’re, uhn, a fan- of- getting mess- on your face?”
Nora pumped her wrist faster, harder, working Arthur back into a firm, and very slick, erection. Trailing her mouth down a little, she kissed Arthur’s briefly and then found the base of Nate’s cock, suckling and licking.
The Elder pulled his mouth away while moaning softly, his cock fully hard now, before he scooted back and off the bed to where he was standing at the edge. Reaching forward, he then grabbed Nora around the waist and pulled her ass toward him, allowing her front half to stay by Nate. “Why don’t you give him a break for a second so he doesn’t cum too soon, hm?” he suggested as one hand went between her legs, fingers rubbing along her folds.
“Excuse me,” Nate chuckled, “I’m nowhere near done.”
Nora arched as Arthur touched her, and Nate sat up, getting to his knees in front of her, cock bobbing at her lips. “Mouth around me, that’s it.”
Nora immediately leaned forward and slid the first inch into her mouth, swallowing around it.
“What sort of praise does she like?” Arthur asked as he lightly tapped his fingers against her folds before pulling his hand away. He grabbed ahold of himself and slowly started sliding his cock along her pussy without pushing in, but made sure to bump the head against her clit each time he pushed forward.
Nate grinned, watching Nora’s eyes flutter shut as he stroked through her hair. “She likes being told how she looks, how she feels, how she makes you feel, she likes being told what you’re gonna do to her.”
“Mm, well, in that case,” he started as he slowly pushed his cock into her, sliding all the way in with one fluid motion, “I think you’ll be happy to know that I’m going to fuck you hard enough that you can’t feel your legs, and I plan to make you cum at least two more times.” He started grinding his hips against her without pulling out. “And then I’m going to cum inside you again so you’ll be dripping with my cum. How does that sound, General?”
Nora's stomach swooped, and she whined, clenching around him as the images filled her mind.
"Answer him," Nate ordered softly, his lips twitching as she pulled him from her mouth.
"Amazing," she panted.
"All of it?" Nate asked. "Or do you like one bit best? Is it where he fucks you until you cum for him? Or the part where he fills you?"
"All of it," Nora gasped out.
Nate nodded gently. "Gonna let him make you a mom again?"
"Yeah?" Nora breathed.
"Fuck, that's good," Nate groaned, and he pushed his hips forward until his cock slipped back past her parted lips. Nora sucked slowly. "Go on, Arthur. She can take it."
Maxson slid one hand up and down her spine before settling his hold on her hips, gripping the skin as he slowly pulled back until just the head of his cock was left inside her—and then roughly thrust forward, slamming against her. Looking down, he watched as Nora’s ass rippled from the rough clap of his hips and groaned before repeating the action. “Fuck, you look so good.”
Nate reached down as Nora moaned, his hands filling with Nora's breasts and playing with her nipples. She squeaked, running her tongue over what of his cock was in her mouth.
“How does her mouth feel?” Maxson asked after a moment, “I haven’t had the chance to let her suck my dick yet.”
"Fucking heavenly,” Nate purred. "She, mmm, she loves this." He looked down, his eyes meeting Nora's. There was a blissful expression in them and he chuckled. "Isn't that right? You like being on your knees for me, don't you?"
Dropping his eyes to where his body repeatedly connected with Nora’s, Arthur grabbed handfuls of her ass and pushed forward, spreading her open a bit more and allowing him to see better. “Can’t believe you got this—fuck—got this lucky.”
“Mfuck, neither do I,” Nate admitted with a grin. One hand ran through Nora’s hair, and a soft moan vibrated low in her throat. Nate’s lips trembled, his eyes shutting. “B-but, hey,” he inhaled sharply, “a-assuming, mm, it takes, she’s yours too.”
Nora couldn’t help the soft noise that escaped her when Nate said that, picturing the two of them fucking her again and again, being passed between them depending on who was aboard or who came to her and the differences in the ways they had her.
“N’you’re all hers,” Nate added with a laugh, “cause, ahh, you best bet she’s gonna, mm, be an active mom.”
Arthur’s eyes immediately flicked up to Nate at the mention of him being Nora’s—that was certainly something that piqued his interest. Not necessarily the idea of a relationship, per se, but the possessiveness that came with it? The way Nate said Arthur would be hers? It had the Elder nearly groaning at the thought.
Bending forward, his fingers found Nora’s clit as he reached beneath her and started rubbing rough, fast circles on it. As Nora moaned loudly, Nate looked at Arthur, his brows furrowing at the vibration on his cock, but his curiosity peaked. Something had just happened. There had been parted lips and a muted noise that maybe Arthur hadn’t meant to let escape.
“You should, mmm, see that side of her,” Nate added, wondering if he could get that again. “Like a she-wolf. Protective. Fuck, and she, mmm, kisses different. Kinda possessive.” Nora sucked, hard, and Nate groaned, growled, snapping his hips harder against her mouth. “L-like she’s, mmm, staking a claim.”
“Fuck,” Maxson growled beneath his breath; his fingers pressed a bit rougher against Nora’s clit. The mere thought of her growing possessive over him—marking him all over his chest, shoulders, and throat; staking a claim—was definitely doing it for him. His free hand gripped her waist as he kept thrusting, his hips pounding against her ass as he panted.
Nate laughed breathlessly. “What’re you thinking, Arthur?” he panted, even as Nora shook, feeling the friction starting to coil .
A quick glance up to his knight was made before he shook his head; if Nate thought Arthur was about to describe how the thought of someone being possessive over him was making him weak in the knees, he had another thing coming. Instead, Maxson just paid more attention to Nora’s clit. “Come on, General. I told you I’d make you cum two more times, and I always keep my word.”
“You know she likes to bite when things get rough?” Nate panted. There was a slow coil that he could stave off if he didn’t fuck her mouth so quickly, and he did so, both hands groping at her breasts and thumbing her nipples. Nora moaned, and he watched her legs cock up, heels digging into Arthur’s thighs as she got closer to orgasm. “Leaves teeth marks,” he added. “Likes to kiss them afterward. She, fuck, used- used to- when I wasn’t- mm- she’d leave hickies.”
More and more images were formulating in Arthur’s head—marks all up and down his neck and throat from bites and sucks, dark bruises traced along the edges of his chest hair, littering his shoulders. Fuck, everything being a claim. And she wouldn’t be free of them, either.
Closing his eyes, he tipped his head down a little as he let his imagination run wild, showing him what his body would look like after both Pendletons were done with him. “Oh, fuck.”
“Shit, you like that, huh?” Nate breathed. “Fuck, Arthur , gonna leave you with so many fucking bite marks and bruises you can’t fucking go shirtless.”
Nora could feel Arthur twitch just a little but she was already distracted, her tongue playing with the base of Nate’s cock as she swallowed him down, bobbing her head now that his hips were moving more slowly. His grip tightened in her hair.
“God,” Nate panted, “Arthur’s gotta, mmm, fuck your mouth after this. Get what I’m getting. F-fu-uh-uck- t-hat ok with you, Nor?”
She moaned in agreement, wriggling her ass against Arthur’s hips. That coil was- almost- going to-
Nora clamped down on Arthur’s cock, her eyes shutting tight. The leather boots dug hard into his skin as she pulled herself flush against him, her walls milking the Elder’s dick mercilessly.
He could feel heat coiling deep in his belly, warning him he was already growing close—and the threats of marking him up were only making it coil harder and faster. Maxson pulled his fingers away from Nora’s clit as she came, and from how hard she was squeezing his cock, he was so close to tipping over the edge along with her—but he’d promised her two orgasms, not one.
Quickly, he pulled out and wrapped his thumb and forefinger around the base of his cock to keep himself from coming. “Shit, General,” he breathed.
Nate chuckled. “I’ll keep that in mind later,” he promised, watching Arthur. Nora was shaking below him, the post-orgasmic stimulation ripped away in moments. Her breathing was ragged, and she slipped him out of her mouth long enough to try and calm it. Nate gently petted through her hair.
But as Nora was taking a moment to recover, Arthur stepped around her and put one knee on the bed so he could lean toward Nate, wrapping a hand around the back of the knight’s neck and pulling him into a rough kiss, his other hand grabbing ahold of the older man’s cock and slowly stroking since it was free from Nora’s mouth.
Nate gripped Arthur’s wrist, his eyes shutting tightly. “Oh god,” he choked out between kisses, leaning into Arthur’s touch. “Oh, fuck. Yes. Arthur, shit, your hands, are fuck’n magic.”
Nora watched, moving off her knees onto her side, and as she regained her breath, she couldn’t help mimicking Arthur, her fingers grabbing his cock firmly.
Breaking the kiss, Maxson trailed his lips down to Nate’s throat, peppering light bites along the column as he moaned softly against him, hips just barely thrusting into Nora’s hand with her touches. “Tell me what you want,” he growled, biting Nate’s throat a bit harder but not too much.
“Me or her?” Nate panted, his cock twitching. Nora stroked her thumb over the tip of Arthur’s cock.
“You first, then her. But I have a feeling I already know what she wants.”
Nate grinned. "I wanna watch your face and hers as you cum in her, and then I wanna," he leaned closer, his lips brushing Arthur's ear, "make a mess of her face."
Nora licked her lips, eyes darting between the two men.
Grinning in return, Arthur looked down to Nora before he let go of Nate’s cock and climbing more on the bed. He grabbed onto her thighs, flipping her over onto her back and then dragging her to him as one hand dipped down between her thighs, fingers running along her folds. “And what is it you want?”
"You," Nora panted, "trying to knock me up."
Nate made a conceding face. "That's a good idea."
“Can’t argue with that,” Maxson purred before sliding his cock back into her; with Nora on her back and him on the bed, it gave him easier access to rub her clit without making him hunch over. “Why don’t you go back to sucking your husband’s dick, hm?”
Parting her lips, Nora looked up at Nate; he ran his hand down her cheek and then guided himself back to her mouth. Nora immediately sucked on it, taking him deep as he groaned, fucking her mouth, his hands playing with her nipples.
“Mmmf, we barely got Nila with us and you already want another?" Nate teased. “Fuck, you broody? Or, mm, you just like breeding?"
Maxson couldn’t help the broadening grin on his face; his fingers rubbed her clit a little faster, pressing harder into it as he started thrusting roughly. “Well, you’ll be glad to know that I’ll give you as many children as you want.” One hand went to her hip, pulling her lower half up to give himself a better angle. “I’ll keep knocking you up over and over so you can walk around my ship carrying our children if that’s what you want.”
Nora moaned, loud and helpless as she reached down and grabbed the bed sheets, her hands digging into them. The noise of him fucking her was wet, and despite her head being turned to face Nate, she could hear it clearly. There was a soft warmth running between her thighs with each stroke of Nate's fingers on her nipples. Arthur hit her sweet spot on one thrust, and her thighs clamped around his body.
“Sounds like you enjoy that thought,” he panted as he hooked his hands beneath her thighs and pushed them up closer to her chest as well as a little bit apart, spreading her for him; one hand returned to her clit to rub rough circles. “What do you think, Nate? Think she’s liking it a little too much?”
"It means her getting fucked," Nate panted. "She's always liked getting filled. Always. You close?"
Nora was, her voice pitching and wavering as she felt that coil getting tighter. Her nails dug into the bedding.
“Yeah,” Arthur confirmed, snapping his hips roughly against her; the heat deep in his belly had quickly returned once he had his cock back inside her, and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he was tipping over that edge—but he had every intention of getting her there first. And by the feel of it, she was close. “Gonna cum again, Nora?”
Her lashes fluttered, muffled sobs coming from her mouth as she reached out for Nate, her hands digging into his wrists as he kept teasing and stroking her nipples. Swallowing around him, she dragged a long moan from his lips.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” he panted. “Come, mm, for Arthur, that’s it.”
Nora’s toes curled in her boots. She hit that edge, her lips parting as she sucked in air, and then as the pleasure rushed over her she bucked wildly, warmth suffusing her body as the pleasure spread out from where Arthur was pounding her. Nate pulled his cock from her mouth to listen to her voice, tweaking her nipples gently. Nora’s hips rocked desperately throughout her orgasm, and finally when it was over, she slumped against the bed, shaking.
Both hands went to her hips, gripping tightly, as Maxson focused on fucking her. He canted her hips a little more, giving him a better angle that allowed him to thrust deeper and keep hitting that sensitive spot inside her—but at this point, all he cared about was seeking his end. The Elder was panting heavily as he continued pounding into her, the sound of their hips clapping together loud and mixed with how damn wet she was—fuck, it was bringing him so fucking close to the edge.
“I’m gonna cum soon,” he groaned, coiling heat winding up tightly, threatening to release.
“You gonna let us leave some marks on you, Arthur?” Nate asked, one hand wrapping around his cock. “I wanna leave a hickey, right under your beard, and some on your shoulders and your throat. Think your coat would cover them up, or are you gonna parade them with pride? Show the whole Brotherhood you’re ours?”
Those same images ran through his head—bruises and hickies all over his chest, shoulders, and throat, proof of his exploits with someone—and he was sent straight into his orgasm, moaning and slamming his hips against Nora as he came. “Fuck, fuck, fuckfuckfuck.”
Nate chuckled, his eyes drinking in Arthur’s face before he looked down at his wife, looking at the lip she had clamped between her teeth, still laying there with her thighs against her chest. She moaned softly, watching Arthur intently.
“Nora,” Nate said, soft and firm. She looked up. “Mouth open please, sweetheart.”
Those full lips parted and Nate slid his cock back into her mouth, one hand on her head as he started to roughly snap his hips back and forth. Nora made a few loud noises, the wet noise of him moving in and out of her sending shivers down his spine.
“Might have to wait, mm, fuck, tomorrow for those bruises,” Nate panted. “C-can’t be, uhnn, windin’ you up like this. You’re, ahhh, all spent, right?”
Having not pulled out yet, Maxson was semi-hard and slowly moving his hips back and forth, just barely fucking Nora as he watched Nate fuck her face. “I’m twenty,” he reminded the older man, “It might take me a little longer to get hard again, but I’m not spent yet.”
Nate nodded, his lips trembling as he tried to grin. “Perfect. S-still, mmm, gotta suck your dick after all.”
He could feel his stomach start to swoop, and without missing a beat he slipped free of his wife’s mouth and wrapped his hand around his cock, jerking hard. In moments, ropes of cum were covering her face, and Nate worked himself until it was too much, and he slowly released himself with a groan. Looking half-outraged and half-aroused, Nora raised a hand to her face.
“Leave it,” Nate panted. “There’s a good girl.”
Nora moaned, cross.
Slowly, Arthur slid his cock out of her just as Nate was coming on her face, having gone completely soft now. He watched intently, licking his bottom lip at the mere sight of Nora covered in cum—part of him wished he’d have cum on her face, as well, but spending inside her was ultimately better. “Fuck, General, you look good covered in cum.”
Nate shrugged. “Hey, not like it was gonna do anything,” he said with a grin. “I’m shooting blanks. Might as well do some decorating.”
Maxson laughed as he leaned forward over Nora, parting her legs so he could fit between them and gain access to her chest where his lips placed soft kisses along her clavicle. “Well, maybe we can both cum on your face one of these days, hm? Would you like that?”
“Really hate you both,” she panted, grunting when some of it dripped down her cheek. “This is… how you treat the mother of your future children?”
Nate petted her hair gently. “I’ve done worse and you know it, and you and me have two bundles of joy.”
She blew a raspberry at him.
Arthur grinned and trailed kisses along her clavicle, from one end to the other. “This is our first time together, don’t forget that. You have no idea what else I’m capable of—not yet.”
Nate slid off the bed, and moved to get a cloth; he immediately began wiping the mess off of Nora’s face with it, and when he was done he folded it in half, wet it, and wiped again, before leaning down and kissing her forehead.
“I have rope, I have belts, I have a blindfold,” Nate tossed the cloth aside and began ticking off on his fingers, “and I’m sure one of these places around here should have some working toys if we can dig them up. Tying a wand to her and watching her cum was always fun.”
“Mm, I have a hook in one of the ceiling beams in my room that I’ve connected ropes to. I think she’d look good all tied up like that and at my mercy.”
Taking a seat, Nate dragged Nora up against him, and motioned for Arthur to lie down. “There was this old shop near Scollay Square that sold some stuff we might be able to use on her, so long as it’s still safe,” Nate mused.
Lying down on his back, Arthur watched them. “And what was in it?”
“Sex toys,” Nate replied. “All kinds. Some stuff we used and some stuff we’d never touch. Do you guys have those these days?”
“Not really. I’ve seen some things that were mostly left over and catalogued, but not much and none of it was usable. That was all back in the Capital Wasteland, though,” Arthur answered as one hand went to his chest, fingers scratching through the hair.
Nate hummed. “Shouldn’t be too hard to build a vibrator, though,” he pointed out. “Or a fake dick. It’s not like it takes much. You can make them out of wood or metal.” He reached out and drew Arthur into his arms, cuddling him close.
It was still a weird sensation to be pulled into cuddling—normally, Arthur found himself holding his subs during aftercare, but this seemed to be the opposite. But it was… welcomed, for the most part. He shifted a little and leaned into Nate some more without making himself feel trapped, allowing his eyes to close.
“Thank you… for this. All of this,” he said quietly.
“Hey, you’re welcome,” Nate laughed. “Bet you didn’t think you’d be knocking up the General of the Minutemen and getting fucked by one of your Knights when you walked in here earlier, huh?” He leaned down and kissed Arthur’s forehead. “By the way, what was it you were trying to find me for?”
“Ah, no, I didn’t,” he admitted, his face slightly flushing; he still didn’t entirely understand why he felt so damn nervous around the Pendletons. But upon the reminder he’d actually had a purpose for seeking Nate out, Arthur hummed and just waved his hand in the air nonchalantly. “Oh, yeah. You’re paladin now. Congratulations on the promotion.”
Nate blinked. Then he spluttered. “Oh, fuck! Are you kidding me? Uh, thank you, sir. I’ll, uh, do my best to… fill the role.”
Nora slapped his arm with a sigh.
Maxson rolled his eyes. “Don’t make me regret it.”
Nate brushed his lips against the man’s hair. “I won’t. I promise.”
“I’m still higher-ranked than you,” Nora mumbled, kissing Arthur’s shoulder.
“And yet, you still let me fuck you up the ass,” Nate pointed out. Nora’s cheeks burned and she buried her face in Arthur’s arm.
The Elder grinned. “I don’t know why you’re hiding your face on me. It’s not like I’ll protect you from him.”
“You’re closest,” she said, her voice muffled.
Gently, he stroked his fingers through her hair. “Fair enough.”
Nate let out an appreciative noise. “This is nice,” he murmured. “But I’m gonna need a nap now. Fancy sticking around, sir?”
There was a moment of hesitation as Arthur glanced to the door, thinking it over. He wasn’t sure how long they’d been at it but it had to be a while; still… a nap couldn’t hurt, right? “Mm… yeah, alright,” he conceded. “But are you only napping because you’re old? Need to get a nap in for the elderly?” he added, his tone joking.
“Yup, and when I wake up, I’m gonna finger your ass until you’re spent and your balls are empty,” Nate drawled in response. “Still got my fine motor skills, sport.”
Arthur pursed his lips but fell quiet, realizing he’d dug himself a hole and was about ready to bury himself in it. Instead, he just silently shifted the way he was lying to get more comfortable. Nate just grinned.
“Welcome to my life,” Nora murmured, running her hands up and down Arthur’s arm.
“I hope you love it as much as she does,” Nate added. He kissed the top of Arthur’s head again. “Get some sleep.”