Dec 30, 2009 01:19
Caleb had always had a crush on Zack. Ever since the first time he laid eyes on the young bass player. But he never got the chance to do anything about it. Because Alex had already stolen his heart. The one time he had actually worked up enough courage to say anything to Zack, he had walked into the younger man’s room, only to find him sitting on his bed kissing Alex. He knew he was too late, and it had broken Caleb’s heart, but he tried to deal with it the best he could. Zack soon became his best friend, as close as Caleb could get to him. And Caleb was somewhat happy with it, but nowhere near as happy as he would have been if he could be as close to Zack as Alex was.
The guys were all getting ready to move out of their shared house, Rian with his girlfriend Kara, Zack and Alex together, Kyle and Austin with their girlfriends, and Jack, Jonathan, and Caleb were going to live together still. And Caleb couldn’t wait. He did love living with all the guys, but he definitely did not love hearing Alex and Zack having sex almost every night. That just made things even worse for Caleb.
During their last week together they were packing up all of their things, reliving some of the memories they had shared in that house, and having guy’s nights where they would drink, talk, laugh, play video games, and just have fun.
The night before they were to move out they all got piss drunk, and were sitting in their living room, watching football, and laughing about anything and everything. Alex and Zack were cuddled up on the loveseat, Caleb was sitting on the recliner, Kyle and Jack were wrestling, Austin was sleeping with one leg hanging off the couch, Rian had gone to bed about an hour ago, and Jonathan was sprawled across the floor, hiccupping like mad. Caleb was trying to pay attention to the game on the big screen, but it was really hard when he kept glancing across the room at Zack. He was wrapped up in Alex’s arms and they basically couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Alex kissed Zack’s neck and Caleb couldn’t help but wish that it was him. Zack smiled and gazed lovingly into Alex’s eyes, and Caleb would have given anything to have Zack look at him like that. Caleb turned his attention back to the television, only to hear Alex and Zack get up from the loveseat and head upstairs, no doubt to fuck.
Caleb sighed deeply and was grateful that Jonathan was intoxicated enough that he wouldn’t ask Caleb what was wrong. He tried once again to concentrate on the football game but when he heard the first moan from upstairs, he knew it wasn’t going to work.
He contemplated just leaving, going to his new house, which didn’t have any furniture in it yet, but he did have the key, and there wouldn’t be anyone there fucking, that was for sure. But he was so drunk that he couldn’t drive, he didn’t think he would be able to find his way walking, and he didn’t want to deal with a dumb ass cab driver.
So he opted for going up to his room and blasting his stereo to drown out the sounds that were coming from Alex and Zack’s shared bedroom. He slowly and carefully got out of his chair, not wanting to fall over on top of Jonathan or trip over Kyle and Jack, and made his way up the stairs, clutching the railing for dear life. When he got to the top he couldn’t help but glance down the hallway in the direction of the gasps and groans that could be heard, and he noticed that the door was wide open. Jesus, they couldn’t take one extra fucking second and close the door?
And of course, he had to pass that door to get to his own room. He thought about going to Jonathan’s, which was on the opposite side of the hallway, but he heard Jonathan stirring downstairs and didn’t want to have to deal with him later on when he was getting sick, like he always did when he drank too much.
So Caleb sighed and made his way slowly down the hallway. He tried to block out the noises but it was hard when he could hear Zack moan gutturally and it turned him on more than it should have. He tried to avert his eyes from the room as he passed the open door. But someone made a growling noise, he couldn’t quite tell if it was Alex or Zack, but fuck it was hot, and he had to look. Alex was on top of Zack and they were both most definitely naked. Caleb tried to move, because obviously it was awkward that he was standing there watching Alex gyrate his hips on top of Zack, but it was like he was a deer stuck in the headlights and he could not for the life of him get his feet to listen to his brain and start moving. He saw Alex start sliding his body down along Zack’s, his large hands touching the places that Caleb would die to touch, getting his mouth closer and closer to Zack’s cock. Caleb involuntarily let out a whimper and Alex’s head snapped around as Zack’s snapped up, both eyeing Caleb with a very similar shocked expression gracing each of their faces.
“I... uh, I was... Just... Erm...” Caleb stuttered, basically at a loss for coherent words and an explanation as to just why in the hell he was standing there watching those two go at it. “I’ll just...” He pointed somewhere in the direction of his room, trying to get his god damned feet to move but they still didn’t seem to be connected to his fucking brain. After a few more awkward moments, something finally clicked and Caleb looked away and started moving his feet slowly towards his own room.
“Wait!” Caleb heard Zack call out then heard mumbling between the two boys. “Come here,” he whispered seductively before they both broke out in a fit of giggles. Caleb sighed and kept walking. “Seriously. Come here.” Alex said this time, in a normal voice, and Caleb couldn’t help but obey. He walked into the room and saw both boys lying on the bed staring at his crotch. He looked down and groaned loudly at the erection that was already forming and was being restricted by his tight skinny jeans.
Alex kissed Zack quickly on the lips and then sat up on his knees, grabbing Caleb’s wrist and pulling him close to kiss him on the lips as well, running his slick tongue along Caleb’s lower lip. Caleb dropped his mouth open and allowed Alex’s tongue access, moaning slightly into the kiss. Silently, Zack sat up on his knees and attached his lips to Caleb’s neck, running his hands along his toned abdomen underneath his black t-shirt. Alex’s hands joined Zack’s and soon they were both pushing the t-shirt over Caleb’s head, pulling away from him and rejoining their lips to kiss hotly. Caleb didn’t know what to do so he just sat there staring at them, clearing his throat after a couple moments, wanting to make sure that they hadn’t forgot about him. Alex and Zack finally broke apart, Zack kissing Alex once more chastely before turning to Caleb, pushing him down on the bed. “I think you need to be naked now.” Alex nodded his head in agreement and Zack moved his fingers to Caleb’s belt, undoing it quickly and Alex assisted him in unbuttoning and unzipping Caleb’s jeans, pulling them down over his hips, leaving him in his tented boxers.
Caleb couldn’t believe what was happening; he thought for sure that he had to be dreaming. Zack was sitting in bed with him, naked, taking his pants off. Sure, Alex was there too, but Caleb couldn’t deny that Alex had a nice ass body and he really wanted to bite his fucking hipbones.
Once Caleb’s pants and boxers were off Zack looked to Alex for reassurance before tentatively reaching down to stroke Caleb’s cock slowly. Zack continued his lazy wrist movements as Alex attached his lips to Caleb’s collarbone, sucking on it hard enough to make sure that he would leave a mark. He wanted Caleb to remember this night. Not that Caleb would ever forget it anyways.
“Zack,” Caleb gasped out as the younger boy kept his movements steady on his cock. “Please.”
“Please what Caleb?” Zack breathed out.
“F-fuck me.” Caleb’s eyes were dark with lust and he didn’t think he would be able to hold on much longer, but he knew what he wanted. And that was Zack.
“I don’t know if I can do that. Can I do that Alex?” Zack turned to Alex and captured his already kiss-swollen lips in his own, immediately plunging his tongue into Alex’s awaiting mouth for a sloppy, erotic kiss. They pulled apart slowly and Alex pecked Zack’s lips one more time quickly before nodding slightly. “It’s okay,” he whispered into Zack’s ear. “I love you.” They shared one more kiss and this one wasn’t rushed or urgent, it was slow and loving. They pulled apart once more and Alex reached into the bedside table for the lube and a condom. He squirted a little bit of the lube onto his own hand and coated his finger and then used the excess to rub onto Zack’s. Alex moved his hand to Caleb’s entrance and slowly pushed one long finger in, going in as deep as he could. He moved it in and out slowly, trying to prepare Caleb to decrease any discomfort he might feel. Soon Zack added a finger and they both worked them in and out, stretching Caleb to get him ready for Zack’s hard cock.
“Pl-Please. Now. Ugh!” Caleb begged and moaned loudly when Alex’s long finger hit his prostrate. Alex removed his finger, but Zack’s remained as Alex ripped open the condom wrapper and rolled it slowly onto Zack’s dick, coating it with a little extra lube and stroking it a few times. Finally, Zack removed his finger and positioned himself at Caleb’s entrance, pushing in slowly until he was in as far as he could go. Caleb’s breath was ragged as he got used to the strange but glorious feeling. Zack stilled until Caleb was urging him to move, and he started thrusting in and out slowly, pulling nearly all the way out before going all the way back in.
Alex was sitting on his knees stroking his hard, pulsing cock as he watched the scene before him. God, Zack looked so fucking hot in that position, he would have to let Zack fuck him more often. Then Alex moved over behind Zack and kissed his shoulder blades and back and neck and anywhere that he could reach his lips to as he continued to stroke himself.
Then Alex got an idea. He quickly reached over and grabbed the small tube of lube and coated his dick with it before thrusting hard into Zack without warning or any preparation whatsoever. “Oh fuck!” Zack cried out. Caleb just made an incoherent noise as the force of Alex’s thrust caused Zack to thrust into him the hardest he had so far. After a few more thrusts, they built up a rhythm and were going at it steadily, moans and groans escaping all three of the boys’ lips frequently. They got louder and louder as Alex hit Zack’s prostrate and Zack in turn hit Caleb’s.
“Fuck, I’m so fucking close!” Caleb called out as he was continuously thrust into. A string of curse words came out of his mouth as he reached his hand out to touch himself as Zack continued to bang into him harder and harder. After a couple skilful flicks of his wrist he was calling out Zack’s name and coming hard onto his own hand and chest, and a little bit on Zack’s chest. He clenched his muscles as he orgasmed and this in turn drove Zack over the edge, coming into the condom deep inside of Caleb. The chain reaction continued as Zack’s own muscles clenched around Alex’s cock and he came deep within Zack, shooting out load after load, each hitting Zack’s prostate and giving him that much more pleasure as they all rode out their orgasms.
Alex slowly pulled out of Zack and rolled over to the side. Zack followed suit and pulled out of Caleb, taking off the used condom and tossing it in the bedside trashcan. He rolled over and met Alex’s lips in a slow, sated kiss that was oozing love and adoration. Caleb couldn’t help but watch in envy. The sex had been great, absolutely, but he still knew that Alex and Zack were meant to be together. And he knew that he was nothing more than a casual fuck.
But right then, at that moment, feeling so weak and yet so absolutely fucking fabulous, he was okay with it.
author: chic734,
standalone,
pairing: multiple,
rating: nc-17