One Couch

"Hello?"

"Hi Sam," Ellie says, her voice warm even over the phone. "I was wondering if you wanted to come over to watch a movie tonight."

I let out a long sigh. "I'm kinda wiped, actually. Long week at work."

"Sam," Ellie says sternly, "I don't think you understand."

"What?"

"I've invited Dev too," she says.

"Oh," I say.

"You're such silly boys." I can hear her eyes rolling over the phone. "Come over at 7."

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Ellie meets me at the door with a beaming smile and thrusts a glass of wine into my hand.

"Glad you decided to come around," she says.

"Thanks," I manage.

I won't lie, it's a little weird now that I've been inside one of my best friends, but Ellie doesn't seem to mind.

"Come on in," she says.

Dev waves to me from the couch. "Sam. How's it going?"

"Oh, you know." I plop down next to him. "Work fucking sucks."

He nods sagely. "That's why they call it work."

"Pick a movie!" Ellie yells from the kitchen.

"We're actually watching a damn movie?" Dev mutters.

I choke down a laugh. "Alright, see what's on Netflix."

"I have DVDs, dumbass." Ellie marches out of the kitchen with a huge bowl of popcorn on her hip. "Check the shelf."

Dev sighs. "Do we have to--"

"Yes," she says, setting the bowl down. "Pick something. I'll go get the rest of the wine."

I stand up and crouch down in front of the DVD shelf. "What are you feeling, Dev?"

"Something funny," he says.

I look over the titles. Ellie's got a strange collection of movies. "How about Who Framed Roger Rabbit?"

Dev doesn't answer, so I look over my shoulder.

He's staring at my ass.

"Dev," I say gently.

"Sorry," he says, jerking his eyes up to my face. He's turning bright red. "Uh, what movie did you say?"

"Who Framed Roger Rabbit?"

"Perfect," he says, gulping some wine.

I grab the DVD and sit next to him on the couch. Our thighs touch, and he flinches.

"Dev," I say, "are you--"

He nods. "I'm fine. Totally fine. Totally haven't been thinking about-- uh-- this for the past month."

Something stirs in my chest. "You mean thinking about me."

Dev looks at me, and there's hurt in his eyes. No, not hurt. Longing? He looks like he's about to say something.

"Wine," Ellie says, plopping a thick bottle in the middle of the coffee table.

"Thanks," Dev says. "We picked a movie."

I hold up the DVD case.

"Great choice, Sam," Ellie says. "Scoot. I'm sitting in the middle."

I try to focus on Who Framed Roger Rabbit. I really do. But Ellie's leg, bare except skimpy shorts, is pressed into mine. She's laughing along with the movie while she munches popcorn. And fuck, she's adorable.

Past her, Dev looks increasingly disinterested in Roger Rabbit's plight. He glances at me every so often. I know because I'm doing the same to him.

We kill the wine in 20 minutes. Ellie insists on pausing the movie while she gets up to get a second bottle.

Dev and I sit in the half-dark, a frame of Roger Rabbit's face on the screen.

"Sam," he says quietly.

I can hear Ellie cursing at a corkscrew in the kitchen.

"Yeah?" I reply.

"If I say I have thought about you," he says, "please tell me you've thought about me."

My breath catches. "I--"

"Jesus fuck," Dev says, and he pulls my face into his.

He kisses me like he's thought about this a lot. When he breaks away, I'm breathless. Somehow, he's not.

"Tell me you've thought about me," he says again.

"Yes," I say, and I pull him back into me, because maybe he's thought about this more than I have, but the thought of him pining for me is fucking hot. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, bringing him closer, and he sighs into my kiss.

"Boys?" Ellie says.

My arms are still around Dev as we both stare up at Ellie, standing behind the couch holding an open bottle of wine.

She laughs. "I didn't say stop," she says, taking a swig from the bottle.

"You want to join?" I ask.

Ellie shakes her head. "You two seem like you're having fun. I want to watch."

Dev's lips find mine before I can respond to her. And damn, he kisses hard, because I'm forgetting what Ellie said entirely. I'm lost in him, my one hand on his shoulder and my other on the back of his head, fingers in his hair, shockingly soft. Dev groans lightly and I moan back, muffled against his mouth. He stops kissing me just long enough to whisper "fuck" into my lips.

"Boys," Ellie says softly.

I open my eyes and she's crouched in front of the couch between us. She kisses Dev, lingering on his lips for a few moments before turning to me. Ellie's so gentle compared to Dev. Too gentle, almost.

She pulls away, giggling. "Sorry, am I interrupting?"

I sigh. "No, but--"

"But?" Ellie says, and her giggle turns into a full laugh. "Damn, you two are down bad for each other."

"Can you blame us?" Dev says, and there's something in his voice I haven't heard before.

"No," she replies, looking over at me. "Sam's a fucking catch."

I feel myself blushing. "Well, so are both of you."

"Remind me why we're all clothed?" Ellie says. "Let's fix that."

She pulls her top over her head. She isn't wearing a bra. Of course. She knew this was coming. I sigh, tug my t shirt off. Dev's shirtless now too. His dark skin reflects the glow of the tv.

Ellie kisses me again, her breasts pressing into my bare chest. She's so much gentler than Dev, I think again, but that's not a bad thing. It's nice to have the contrast of her soft lips and his needy ones.

Just then I feel needy lips along the side of my neck, the part where it meets my shoulder. The sensation is so intense that I gasp into Ellie's mouth. She grabs the back of my head, holding me still, as Dev works his mouth up the side of my neck, sucking softly. She doesn't let me breathe until he bites down, eliciting a moan from me.

Dev finishes giving me his hickey. "Jesus, Sam," he murmurs against my skin.

"You like the way he moans?" Ellie teases, her lips still brushing against mine while she speaks. "I bet we could get him to moan like a girl, Dev."

Dev groans, planting another kiss on my neck.

"Want to help me?" Ellie says softly, easing away from me. She drops to her knees in front of the couch, tugs at my shorts. I'm rock hard as Ellie pulls my underwear down. My cock pops free into her hand. "I bet we could have Sam moaning our names."

Dev gives me one last kiss, then joins Ellie on his knees. The two of them look up at me knowingly, their faces between my spread legs.

It's the last thing I see before the tv goes black behind them, plunging the room into darkness.

A warm mouth wraps around the base of my cock. A second mouth takes the tip, gently sucking. I whimper in the dark, unsure of whose mouth is whose, losing myself in the sensations of being sucked off by two people.

The pleasure stops for a second, and I hear Ellie and Dev kissing sloppily over my cock. When their mouths return, they're wetter, their combined spit acting as lube. Tongues explore the underside and base of my cock.

"Jesus fuck," I gasp. "That feels so fucking good."

One of the mouths disappears just long enough for Dev to choke out, "Say my fucking name."

"Fuck, Dev." The words spring to my lips before I can stop them. "Your mouth's so goddamn hot."

He muffles a moan against my cock, his lips returning to me.

"Yeah," I manage. "Fucking Christ, Dev. You and Ellie feel so good on my cock."

Ellie whimpers softly, and so does Dev. They stop to kiss again, then return to me, absolutely devouring me with their mouths.

"Dev, Ellie," I pant, "if you don't stop soon I'm gonna fucking cum."

Immediately, they both stop. I groan.

"We can't have that," Ellie teases.

"No," Dev agrees, sliding up my body. He whispers against my lips. "We're not done yet, Sam."

I kiss him, tasting myself on his tongue. I hear Ellie tugging his shorts to the ground, feel his body press into my skin. His cock brushes against mine, and a jolt of electricity goes through me.

Dev kisses me hard, our cocks rubbing together. With all the spit on mine, it's actually quite pleasurable. I moan softly into his mouth, and he moans back, a desperate and needy sound.

Ellie laughs softly. "Damn."

We break apart. "What?" I ask, my lips inches from Dev's in the dark.

"Just, you boys. I can grab some lube if you want to, you know."

My eyes widen. "I've never--"

"I haven't either," Dev says. "But I'm willing to try. I mean, if you want to."

"You want to fuck me?" I ask. "Or you want me to fuck you?"

Dev doesn't answer. I can tell he's blushing, even though I can just barely see the outline of his face.

"Dev," I say, leaning in and pressing my lips to his ear, "do you want to fuck me, or do you want me to fuck you?"

"Both," he mutters. "Fucking both."

I laugh. "You gotta pick one of us to go first."

"Fuck, Sam," he says quietly. "Can I fuck you? Please let me fuck you."

"Yes, Dev," I say, pressing a quick kiss to his earlobe and leaning back. "Yes, you can."

He shudders. "Fuck," he mutters again.

Ellie flips the lights on. She's standing in the door to the living room holding a bottle of lube and a wand vibrator. Her tits are out, but her skimpy shorts are still on, hugging her hips. Dev's on top of me on the couch, his face inches from mine, his eyes so dark and deep.

"You can keep kissing," Ellie says, laughing. "Don't let me stop you."

"What about you?" I ask.

"What about me?" she says. "I want to watch you two fuck."

Right. I look back into Dev's face. "How do we do this?" I ask softly.

He laughs. "I don't know."

"I have an idea," Ellie says.

She puts the lube and vibe down on the coffee table, then starts to shimmy out of her shorts and panties. Her pussy is glistening with moisture already.

"Sam," she says coyly, "how would you like to be the luckiest man on earth for a little?"

"What do you mean?"

Ellie leans down and kisses Dev, then me, then plants her lips directly next to my ear. "You want to fuck my pussy while Dev takes your ass?"

"Fuck," I groan. "Yes. Fuck."

"Sweet pussy wrapped around your cock," Ellie teases. "And a hard cock in your hole. How's that sound?"

"Jesus, Ellie," I whimper.

"Going to make you moan like a fucking girl," she says, giggling. And she pulls away. "Alright. Boys, make some room. Off the couch."

Dev obediently clambers off me, and I get to my feet. God, I'm so fucking hard, I can barely think. And when Ellie gets onto the couch on her knees, looking over her shoulder at me, my mind goes completely blank. I line myself up behind her, my cock gently touching her pussy lips. She rubs her pussy against me, wetting my cock, and I let out a groan.

"You want to fuck this pussy?" Ellie says.

"Yes," I breathe.

"Then fucking take it," she says, wiggling her ass at me. "Just don't cum until Dev gets a chance with that ass."

The head of my cock glides into Ellie's pussy, and a guttural moan emerges from me as I push into her. One hand on her hip as I stroke my cock into her body. Jesus fuck she's tight. I look over at Dev, and he's lubing up his cock, stroking it, getting it slippery wet, preparing it for my ass, and something twinges in my gut.

Fuck. I can't cum. Not now. Not before Dev starts fucking me.

"Alright," I breathe, slowing my pace. "Ellie, you have any tips for this?"

"Fingers before cock," she says. "Nice and wet. And relax. Try your best to relax."

Dev kneels behind me. "Do you mind if I start with my tongue?" he asks quietly.

"You want to eat my ass?" I say.

"You look so fucking delicious," he replies. "I can't help it."

Dev spreads my cheeks with his strong hands, exposing my hole. He spits, and I flinch slightly as the saliva hits my skin. Then his tongue's lapping at my ass, and I nearly jump, my hips jerking into Ellie. She moans. Dev tries again, gently rimming my hole with the tip of his tongue, and Ellie takes the opportunity to throw her ass back against my cock. The sensation is electric.

"Jesus fuck," I moan. "Dev-- Ellie-- I--"

Dev moans into my ass, the vibrations traveling up through my body. Ellie bounces against me again. I'm in absolute fucking heaven.

"Fuck, stop," I say. "I don't want to cum until Dev fucks me."

Dev pulls his lips away from my hole. "You're going to cum on my cock?" he teases.

"I want to," I mutter. "Jesus, I want to."

"Fuck," Dev whispers. He grabs the bottle of lube, applies some to his fingers. "Spread your ass for me, Sam."

I reach back and open up my cheeks, my hole already wet from Dev's mouth. He pokes a lubed finger around the hole, gently rubbing the outside, before inserting it into me.

"Huh, that feels-- strange," I manage. "Is that-- OH--"

Dev's finger is pressing against something incredibly pleasurable. As he works his finger in and out of me, hitting that spot, I find myself groaning, thrusting my hips into Ellie slightly.

"Oh Jesus," I pant.

He slips another finger inside of me, then a third, and it hurts slightly but it feels so fucking good that I don't care.

"Please, Dev," I say. "Please, I'm ready for your cock."

"You sure, Sam?" Dev asks. He unsheathes his fingers from my hole.

"God, yes," I whisper, looking over my shoulder at him as he lubes his cock up again. "Give me your cock, please, fuck."

Ellie bounces her ass against me one more time. "I love hearing you beg, Sam."

"It's hot as fuck," Dev agrees. He lines up behind me. "Love hearing someone sexy like you beg for me."

"Jesus," I whimper. "I-- fuck--"

Dev's cock presses against my asshole. The head squeezes into me, and then the shaft, stretching me in a way I didn't know I could be stretched. I gasp with the sensation. Ellie gently grinds against my cock, the pleasure from her pussy calming me down.

"Fuck," Dev pants. "You feel amazing, Sam."

I give an experimental thrust into Ellie, easing off Dev's cock a little. When I pull back, sheathing my ass on Dev, I let out a groan.

"Holy shit," I whisper. "Is this-- this is--"

"Hush, Sam," Ellie says. "Let us fuck you."

And they do, Ellie bouncing off my cock, her pussy so tight and wet and warm, and Dev's cock reaching deeper into my ass, pushing boundaries I didn't know I had, until suddenly he touches that spot again and I gasp with pleasure.

Ellie reaches for the coffee table, grabs the wand vibrator. A quick flick of a switch and she's holding it under her pussy, the vibrations up against her clit. I can feel the hum every time my balls slap into her. Her breath quickens while she grinds against me.

And Dev's breathing hard as he fucks my ass. His cock's swelling inside me, still pressing and rubbing against that sweet spot.

"I'm gonna fucking cum," I groan. "Oh Jesus, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum--"

"Moan for me, Sam," Dev pants. "Moan while you cum on my cock."

"Oh fuck," Ellie says, and she tenses under me. "Sam--"

"Fuck," I whimper. "I--"

"Oh God--" Dev gasps.

My orgasm shoots through me. I feel myself clench around Dev's cock. Release washes over me as I cum into Ellie's pussy. Her walls squeeze me as my cock pumps.

It's the hardest I've ever cum in my life.

"F-- Fuck," I manage. "Dev-- I-- Ellie--"

"You okay?" Dev asks. His voice is soft.

"Yeah, you okay?" Ellie cranes her neck to look at me.

"I'm so fucking okay." I laugh nervously. "Holy shit."

"I've never heard anyone make a sound like that in my life," Dev says. He sounds awestruck.

"What sound?"

Ellie laughs. "I think Sam got lost so lost in the sauce he doesn't even know he did that."

"Luckiest man on earth," Dev says wryly.

I sigh. "Fuck, guys, I-- thank you."

Ellie smiles up at me. "Of course, Sam."

And Dev leans down to whisper a soft "you're welcome" in my ear. I shudder.

"Alright, boys," Ellie says. "Think we should get cleaned up."

"Right," Dev says.

"Ease out of Sam slowly," she instructs. "Be gentle. Sam, you're going to feel some things you haven't felt before."

"Like what?"

"Like cum leaking out of your ass."

I turn my head toward Dev. "What--"

"You felt so fucking good," Dev says.

I laugh again. "Did we all--"

"Cum at the same time? Yeah. Like motherfucking lovers," Ellie says.

"Well, we're more than friends," Dev says. "That's pretty fucking clear."