September 2020
When Anthony pulled up into the driveway at Nicholas's cottage, he was already waiting outside to help them unload their car. During the week they'd moved other items in a few U-Haul trips, and downsized by donating or selling some other furniture, and now, finally, was the last of it, bringing themselves and their cats.
Nicholas let Seamus and Snúður out in the foyer, and they were greeted by Solly, a brown tabby that Nicholas had adopted this past year. As the cats sniffed each other, Nicholas took Anthony and Sören into his arms and gave them each a kiss. "Welcome home, boys."
Sören touched Nicholas's cheek, smiling so hard his face hurt. "Hi, Daddy."
Nicholas had offered to take them out to a restaurant for a special moving-in celebration, but Sören and Anthony had opted for a home-cooked meal - they'd been living on takeout the last week during the hectic move, and since it was Labor Day weekend the local businesses would be more crowded. So as soon as they had settled in, Nicholas grilled skewers out on the porch, and they watched the sunset, relaxing with glasses of wine.
After it got dark, they performed the tradition started last year, of going down to Walden Pond to skinny-dip. They tried to contain their laughter and keep quiet as they walked the trail with their flashlights and LED lanterns, and once they were at the pond they fell on each other, undressing like they were about to make love instead of swim. Already, the atmosphere was sexually charged, starving for each other, preparing for the feast.
It had been a difficult year with the pandemic, but they had still gone to Nicholas's house on the weekends, and during the week Anthony and Sören made love together on camera, letting Nicholas watch and stroke himself - last night had been particularly hot, with Anthony fucking Sören doggystyle as they watched Nicholas jerk off madly, coming all over his bare chest. Since the weekend in Concord a year ago, Anthony and Nicholas had continued to get to know each other, and the three strengthened their bond with each passing week and month. Finally, they had taken the plunge of moving in with Nicholas - this weekend was not just a celebration of Sören's transition, but of their new life together.
Sören looked up at the sea of twinkling stars and half-expected to see the northern lights for the way he felt at home with Anthony and Nicholas. He thought of the Australian opal Anthony had given him a year ago, the little sparks of fire in the darkness. He had met Nicholas and Anthony in darker times in his life, and they had relit that flame inside him, and it felt right to celebrate here under the stars, to honor the light within the dark.
The water in the pond was cold enough they didn't stay in long, just long enough for Sören and Anthony to have a splash war like they did a year ago. The three men walked out of the pond together hand-in-hand, and as they toweled off, they began kissing and caressing again. Anthony and Nicholas were both hard, and Sören couldn't resist. "I want to suck my daddies," Sören said, taking them both in his hand, taking turns kissing them.
Anthony and Nicholas made out as Sören knelt on the ground and sucked both their cocks at the same time, focusing on the head, working his tongue, his hand rubbing up and down their shafts. It was not just an act of love but an act of worship, expressing feelings that went deeper than words.
But before Anthony and Nicholas could get too far gone in Sören servicing them, Anthony took a handful of Sören's curls and pulled him off their cocks. "I think you deserve some love too," Anthony said.
"Indeed," Nicholas added.
The three lay on the ground. Anthony sucked at Sören while Sören sucked Nicholas, and Nicholas sucked Anthony. Sören loved having his mouth full of cock as his own was being pleasured, and it made him suck Nicholas harder, faster, greedy for it. Before Nicholas could come in his mouth they traded places, and Nicholas sucked Sören while Sören sucked Anthony and Anthony sucked Nicholas. They were all more vocal now, moaning around each other's cocks as they brought each other closer... as they reveled in being such cock-hungry sluts that they couldn't wait until they got home, running the risk of getting caught out here at the pond after hours.
Sören came hard enough to squirt, and his orgasm set off Nicholas, lapping him like a fountain. Anthony groaned as he came in Sören's mouth. Sören, Nicholas and Anthony traded messy, sloppy cum kisses, tasting their essences combined, savoring, tongues playing sensually. The debauched cum-laden kisses made Sören crave more, and Anthony lay back on the ground, pulling Sören atop him, grinding him as Nicholas watched. Soon Nicholas was hard again.
Sören rode Anthony's cock as Nicholas knelt beside them and Sören and Anthony shared Nicholas's cock, taking turns sucking it... both of them licking up and down the shaft at the same time, rubbing their tongues together to make streamers of precum. One sucking on the head as the other licked at the cock. One sucking the balls as the other deep-throated the shaft.
Sören loved how deliciously primal it was for them to rut out here, in the woods. They called out to the stars, like the mating cry of wild animals. It felt right to do this here, in their little piece of paradise. Such intense feelings between them were like a force of nature.
It was the end of summer, but the heat had just begun.
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