Clu kept an eye on Frank, watched as realization blazed its way down his already heated skin, a bright band of red that gradually suffused his whole chest. Oh proceeded through parted lips, without a sound, and Frank's eyes were very, very wide.
Clu considered that, and You okay froze on his tongue for Frank's answer, for
"Yes," short but certain, and then again: "Yes," nipped off neat with want by the nod of his head.
Frank shifted upright with a sway, and Clu didn't grab, softened that immediate response--sometimes being caught and being trapped could feel the same. Frank leveled an arm away from him and didn't quite make it up,
"I can--" but between sweet relief and sheer exhaustion, Frank's knees were having none of it.
Alpha caught him. Alpha caught Frank with both hands and held on, drawing him into a firm, steady grip that let Clu settle. Alpha wouldn't let Frank fall, humming the promise of it into his skin, bent almost instinctively to protect him. Frank tilted into it a little as they turned, held together securely.
All of Clu was entirely grateful for that, and for the picture they made, Frank bright and avid in his mate's steady grasp, the way their arms all brushed together in passing just as Clu sat up. He rose, gradually on his knees, looking up to keep his eye-contact, and shot Frank a big, bright smile, near shivering with anticipation for alpha's suggestion.
Help him settle their guest.
"Right on," Clu gritted, with a wriggle that left no doubt of his interest. "Yes, alpha."
He leaned forward on his thighs, letting their legs touch, just pressing together. Just getting started. Warmth and pressure without insistence. Clu leaned in and and kissed Frank hello, a hungry press of lips chased with hot tongue--not pushing, not shoving, but definitely after a taste. And with his code-brother supporting them, Clu had his hands to himself for a moment.
Clu planted his palm on Frank's collarbone, warm and exploratory.
"These are cute," tracing lower, testing. "I wanna lay under you and--" Clu took a soft, reverent breath, held himself steady. Thinking of the way Frank's breath had caught before, for just the stroke of Clu's wrists. "And I wanna taste you, here, while you're inside me. Would, you, like that?"
This hypothesis wanted very thorough testing.
Meanwhile, Clu's free hand was on a journey gently south. He bypassed himself with a shiver and curled his fingers, loose and easy, made a gentle tent of them around Frank's cock. They needed some adjusting from here, after all.
Alpha wanted in Frank, and Frank wanted in Clu, and Clu wanted to see.
Which meant he was going to have to do that from below.
"Put your legs," Clu purred in Frank's ear, stroking him lazily, "over mine, nice and wide for alpha, and I'll wrap my knees around you once we're down, okay?"
That would give alpha some room to direct, to change them up, or to suggest more. Not that he was sure he could handle more.
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Clu considered that, and You okay froze on his tongue for Frank's answer, for
"Yes," short but certain, and then again: "Yes," nipped off neat with want by the nod of his head.
Frank shifted upright with a sway, and Clu didn't grab, softened that immediate response--sometimes being caught and being trapped could feel the same. Frank leveled an arm away from him and didn't quite make it up,
"I can--" but between sweet relief and sheer exhaustion, Frank's knees were having none of it.
Alpha caught him. Alpha caught Frank with both hands and held on, drawing him into a firm, steady grip that let Clu settle. Alpha wouldn't let Frank fall, humming the promise of it into his skin, bent almost instinctively to protect him. Frank tilted into it a little as they turned, held together securely.
All of Clu was entirely grateful for that, and for the picture they made, Frank bright and avid in his mate's steady grasp, the way their arms all brushed together in passing just as Clu sat up. He rose, gradually on his knees, looking up to keep his eye-contact, and shot Frank a big, bright smile, near shivering with anticipation for alpha's suggestion.
Help him settle their guest.
"Right on," Clu gritted, with a wriggle that left no doubt of his interest. "Yes, alpha."
He leaned forward on his thighs, letting their legs touch, just pressing together. Just getting started. Warmth and pressure without insistence. Clu leaned in and and kissed Frank hello, a hungry press of lips chased with hot tongue--not pushing, not shoving, but definitely after a taste. And with his code-brother supporting them, Clu had his hands to himself for a moment.
Clu planted his palm on Frank's collarbone, warm and exploratory.
"These are cute," tracing lower, testing. "I wanna lay under you and--" Clu took a soft, reverent breath, held himself steady. Thinking of the way Frank's breath had caught before, for just the stroke of Clu's wrists. "And I wanna taste you, here, while you're inside me. Would, you, like that?"
This hypothesis wanted very thorough testing.
Meanwhile, Clu's free hand was on a journey gently south. He bypassed himself with a shiver and curled his fingers, loose and easy, made a gentle tent of them around Frank's cock. They needed some adjusting from here, after all.
Alpha wanted in Frank, and Frank wanted in Clu, and Clu wanted to see.
Which meant he was going to have to do that from below.
"Put your legs," Clu purred in Frank's ear, stroking him lazily, "over mine, nice and wide for alpha, and I'll wrap my knees around you once we're down, okay?"
That would give alpha some room to direct, to change them up, or to suggest more. Not that he was sure he could handle more.
But it would be very exciting to try.