09-12-2018, 10:35 PM
Aiden didn’t have much of a chance to respond to Nox. Sage was up, eager as ever, and making it clear that Nox was welcome to join in. The man shrugged and then walked off to his own quarters. Aiden didn’t mind either way. A threesome sounded fantastic, but after the constant starting and stopping of the night, not to mention how long it had been since Aiden was actually with another person; well, Aiden probably wouldn’t last long enough to make that scenario worthwhile. Besides, if Nox used sex to teach magic, the opportunity would probably present itself eventually.
Well, this certainly complicates things, Aiden thought to himself. I am a hypocrite for insisting that Sage and I hold off on intimacy, only to let him suck me off in front of his friend… And now I’m actually considering tossing said friend into the mix… You’re playing with fire here, Aiden… This could end messily… What would we become? Sex buddies? A polygamous trio? Would Sage and I just be a thing, with Nox hoping in from time to time? Not that those ideas sound horrible, it’s just so funny how quickly your expectations can shatter… And here I am completely okay with all of it. I knew I’d go on a journey of self-discovery out here in Moscow but this is-
Aiden’s internal monologue completely crashed as Sage kissed him hungrily. His body responded in kind, the underwear growing tight across his groin and goosebumps rising over the length of his body. Aiden returned the kiss before pulling back and leading Sage to the bedroom.
Ah, fuck it all, Aiden thought to himself wryly. It was 2046, for Heaven’s sake! Times were changing fast. LGBTQ+ rights had progressed quickly over the last few decades, across the entire globe. Ideas of traditional relationships and families had changed too. Why was it so crazy that three people could be a thing? That is if things went well with Sage and if Nox became a permanent fixture in any possible relationship Aiden might have with them. He vowed to himself to just go with the flow, and that flow was taking them past Nox’s room and into Sage’s own quarters.
Aiden looked into Nox’s room as they walked past, he gave the man a shrug and a smile as if to say ‘your loss,’ no boasting or maliciousness in it; if anything Aiden was casually flirting… in so much as someone can with a glance. Aiden tugged at Sage’s hand with urgency before they came back into his room. Aiden pushed Sage down onto the bed, not wasting any time in stripping off the little bit of clothing he had on. Three fireballs erupted in a blaze overhead, spinning with delight.
Without waiting, Aiden started humming the tune to Adina Howard’s song, ‘Freak Like Me.’
Nothing happened.
Maybe I’ve got to be into the song…
The humming quickly turned to words. Aiden sang the opening verse in a deep, seductive bass tone, “Let me lay it on the line, I got a little freakiness inside and you know that a man has got to deal with it. I don’t care what they say, I’m not about to pay nobody’s way; ‘Cause it’s all about the dog in me. Mm-hmmmm.”
The light appeared behind Aiden, that strange glow that cast no illumination on anything in the room; still, the light persisted. Flaming orbs still swung overhead, but they started to slow. Aiden tossed any little bits of his self-respect out the window and started dancing for Sage, in all of his naked glory. He had never done anything like this in the bedroom, but this night had seen many firsts for Aiden.
With a smooth roll of his torso and a gyration of the hips, the fireballs completely disappeared. Aiden descended upon Sage, still singing, “I want a freak in the morning, A freak in the evening just like me. I need a roughneck brother that can satisfy me just for me. If you are that kind of man, ‘cause I’m that kinda dude…”Aiden ripped Sage’s shirt off and kissed him deeply. He couldn’t sing while kissing, but the song was still blaring in his head and his hips were still doing a sort of grinding dance upon Sage.
It worked.
They were gonna have a fantastic night.
Well, this certainly complicates things, Aiden thought to himself. I am a hypocrite for insisting that Sage and I hold off on intimacy, only to let him suck me off in front of his friend… And now I’m actually considering tossing said friend into the mix… You’re playing with fire here, Aiden… This could end messily… What would we become? Sex buddies? A polygamous trio? Would Sage and I just be a thing, with Nox hoping in from time to time? Not that those ideas sound horrible, it’s just so funny how quickly your expectations can shatter… And here I am completely okay with all of it. I knew I’d go on a journey of self-discovery out here in Moscow but this is-
Aiden’s internal monologue completely crashed as Sage kissed him hungrily. His body responded in kind, the underwear growing tight across his groin and goosebumps rising over the length of his body. Aiden returned the kiss before pulling back and leading Sage to the bedroom.
Ah, fuck it all, Aiden thought to himself wryly. It was 2046, for Heaven’s sake! Times were changing fast. LGBTQ+ rights had progressed quickly over the last few decades, across the entire globe. Ideas of traditional relationships and families had changed too. Why was it so crazy that three people could be a thing? That is if things went well with Sage and if Nox became a permanent fixture in any possible relationship Aiden might have with them. He vowed to himself to just go with the flow, and that flow was taking them past Nox’s room and into Sage’s own quarters.
Aiden looked into Nox’s room as they walked past, he gave the man a shrug and a smile as if to say ‘your loss,’ no boasting or maliciousness in it; if anything Aiden was casually flirting… in so much as someone can with a glance. Aiden tugged at Sage’s hand with urgency before they came back into his room. Aiden pushed Sage down onto the bed, not wasting any time in stripping off the little bit of clothing he had on. Three fireballs erupted in a blaze overhead, spinning with delight.
Without waiting, Aiden started humming the tune to Adina Howard’s song, ‘Freak Like Me.’
Nothing happened.
Maybe I’ve got to be into the song…
The humming quickly turned to words. Aiden sang the opening verse in a deep, seductive bass tone, “Let me lay it on the line, I got a little freakiness inside and you know that a man has got to deal with it. I don’t care what they say, I’m not about to pay nobody’s way; ‘Cause it’s all about the dog in me. Mm-hmmmm.”
The light appeared behind Aiden, that strange glow that cast no illumination on anything in the room; still, the light persisted. Flaming orbs still swung overhead, but they started to slow. Aiden tossed any little bits of his self-respect out the window and started dancing for Sage, in all of his naked glory. He had never done anything like this in the bedroom, but this night had seen many firsts for Aiden.
With a smooth roll of his torso and a gyration of the hips, the fireballs completely disappeared. Aiden descended upon Sage, still singing, “I want a freak in the morning, A freak in the evening just like me. I need a roughneck brother that can satisfy me just for me. If you are that kind of man, ‘cause I’m that kinda dude…”Aiden ripped Sage’s shirt off and kissed him deeply. He couldn’t sing while kissing, but the song was still blaring in his head and his hips were still doing a sort of grinding dance upon Sage.
It worked.
They were gonna have a fantastic night.
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