Even in his current state, Frank didn't dare press forward, but when Clark leaned in, bringing their legs and lips together, he readily parted his own in return, twining his tongue with the other Omega's. He brought his own hands up to caress Clark's smooth skin, tracing down his sides and over his hips, though his efforts felt clumsy in comparison to the other's gentle touches on his collarbone, his chest. They were wonderful, both soothing and exciting, cooling and heating, and combined with Clark's voice seemed to send sparks of eager electricity straight to his groin.
"Yes," he said breathlessly. "Yes, I..." And then Clark's hand was stroking his cock, loose and lazy, as if they had all the time in the world, and he was robbed of words for a moment as his cock twitched, eager for more, and the only sound that came out of him was a hungry moan. "Yes...", he panted again once he'd regained his voice. "I want to... Want you... both of you..."
He shouldn't. It was weak, and sinful. But so was he, and in the midst of heat, with their hands and bodies on his, need pounding through his blood with every heartbeat, he couldn't deny it. And as he settled on top of Clark, he dared a shaky kiss on the side of nis neck. Nowhere near the mark of his mating bite, but a way to show his appreciation without words when words were increasingly difficult.
He needed little encouragement to spread his legs as directed. He'd spread them as wide as the couch would allow without them falling off if that's what they wanted. He suspected he'd likely need to. And then, as he got into position, he saw and felt Alpha moving and settling himself over them. He braced for having that enormous cock shoved into him, ready for it to hurt a bit even even as his pussy released a fresh wave of slick. He heard Alpha asking if he was ready and could only manage to nod; if he kept his mouth shut til the initial push was over...
But then instead of a sudden shove, he felt the gentle pressure of the tip of Alpha's cock at his entrance, slowly pushing into him, spreading him open and stretching him tight as he went, and he found himself unable to do anything but pant. God, it was so much.... and so wonderful. Would he even be able to fit it all?
Kent kept pushing in and in. God there was so much of him... Frank could feel every millimeter, every contour, every vein. And just when it seemed that it would keep going on forever he finally hilted himself, and there was no more. No more cock to slide in, and no more space to slide it even if there were. God he was so full... He couldn't recall ever feeling this full before. He didn't dare move though he knew he had to. He needed just... a moment to breathe lest he come then and there.
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Clu watched eagerly as his brother and Frank got settled. He wanted to stroke himself but knew if he did his knot might start to swell and then he wouldn't have the control he needed. He was going to have to go fairly slow with Frank if he wanted to avoid injuring either of them, especially this first time; no matter how wide Frank spread his legs, he was still just physically smaller than his code brother and had hips to match. It was going to be a tight fit no matter what they did, but if they played their cards right it could be a lot of fun.
Then, once it seemed both of them were fairly settled, Clu settled onto the couch himself, positioning himself above them and the tip of his cock at Frank's slick entrance. "Ready?", he said, to which Frank nodded. Then, slowly, Clu pushed in. As expected, it was a tight fit, but deliciously so. Even with Frank being as slick and ready as he was, Clu could feel every bit of him and imagined that the same was true for Frank, from the way he was panting. "You're doing great," he assured him. "And you feel amazing. So tight..."
He continued pushing in, until finally he was in all the way. Though if he was any judge, he'd only just barely fit, lengthwise. He gave a triumphant noise, half growl- half moan as he hilted himself. "MMmm... There we are... how's it feel? Good?"
For a moment ther was no response save Frank's panting breath but then, another shaky nod. "OK then... now, let's complete this thing. Brother, if you'd lend him a hand...?"
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"Yes," he said breathlessly. "Yes, I..." And then Clark's hand was stroking his cock, loose and lazy, as if they had all the time in the world, and he was robbed of words for a moment as his cock twitched, eager for more, and the only sound that came out of him was a hungry moan. "Yes...", he panted again once he'd regained his voice. "I want to... Want you... both of you..."
He shouldn't. It was weak, and sinful. But so was he, and in the midst of heat, with their hands and bodies on his, need pounding through his blood with every heartbeat, he couldn't deny it. And as he settled on top of Clark, he dared a shaky kiss on the side of nis neck. Nowhere near the mark of his mating bite, but a way to show his appreciation without words when words were increasingly difficult.
He needed little encouragement to spread his legs as directed. He'd spread them as wide as the couch would allow without them falling off if that's what they wanted. He suspected he'd likely need to. And then, as he got into position, he saw and felt Alpha moving and settling himself over them. He braced for having that enormous cock shoved into him, ready for it to hurt a bit even even as his pussy released a fresh wave of slick. He heard Alpha asking if he was ready and could only manage to nod; if he kept his mouth shut til the initial push was over...
But then instead of a sudden shove, he felt the gentle pressure of the tip of Alpha's cock at his entrance, slowly pushing into him, spreading him open and stretching him tight as he went, and he found himself unable to do anything but pant. God, it was so much.... and so wonderful. Would he even be able to fit it all?
Kent kept pushing in and in. God there was so much of him... Frank could feel every millimeter, every contour, every vein. And just when it seemed that it would keep going on forever he finally hilted himself, and there was no more. No more cock to slide in, and no more space to slide it even if there were. God he was so full... He couldn't recall ever feeling this full before. He didn't dare move though he knew he had to. He needed just... a moment to breathe lest he come then and there.
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Clu watched eagerly as his brother and Frank got settled. He wanted to stroke himself but knew if he did his knot might start to swell and then he wouldn't have the control he needed. He was going to have to go fairly slow with Frank if he wanted to avoid injuring either of them, especially this first time; no matter how wide Frank spread his legs, he was still just physically smaller than his code brother and had hips to match. It was going to be a tight fit no matter what they did, but if they played their cards right it could be a lot of fun.
Then, once it seemed both of them were fairly settled, Clu settled onto the couch himself, positioning himself above them and the tip of his cock at Frank's slick entrance. "Ready?", he said, to which Frank nodded. Then, slowly, Clu pushed in. As expected, it was a tight fit, but deliciously so. Even with Frank being as slick and ready as he was, Clu could feel every bit of him and imagined that the same was true for Frank, from the way he was panting. "You're doing great," he assured him. "And you feel amazing. So tight..."
He continued pushing in, until finally he was in all the way. Though if he was any judge, he'd only just barely fit, lengthwise. He gave a triumphant noise, half growl- half moan as he hilted himself. "MMmm... There we are... how's it feel? Good?"
For a moment ther was no response save Frank's panting breath but then, another shaky nod. "OK then... now, let's complete this thing. Brother, if you'd lend him a hand...?"