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Happy Birthday, Part 5

Author: waqaychay
Pairing: the fellowship - jrd + david + karl = fun for all
Rating: oh so nc-17
Disclaimer: i don't know any of these people and make no claims about their personal sexual lives. this is all fiction.
Summary: Elijah has the happiest birthday ever.
Warning: gangbang, graphic sex
A/N: i haven't written any of this in a while. i wrote this part quickly, so please forgive any typos! other parts here: 1, 2, 3, 4.

Turning to Karl behind him, Viggo growled, "Get your hands off your dick and hold this for me, will you? I want a good, close shot of Lij licking my balls."

Reluctantly, Karl took his hand from his dick and stood. He shed the rest of his clothes quickly, then took the camera from Viggo while the other man did the same. Viggo took his place and spread his legs wide. "C'mon, Lij," he urged.

The seven inches sticking up from Vig's lap looked tasty to Elijah, but his stomach was starting to feel a bit queasy. How much spunk had he swallowed already? He hadn't gotten all of Sean's, but he swallowed Bean's, Orli's, Billy's, and Dom's. Elijah wondered if too much spunk made you sick.

While he wondered, Elijah shrugged off his t-shirt and rid himself of his jeans and boxers. There were whistles and catcalls from around the room. Karl walked behind him and got a close-up shot of his ass on film. "The before shot," he laughed when Elijah turned and gave him a look.

"Lij, come here!" Viggo called, obviously getting impatient for his turn. He held his cock out to the young man and waggled it at him. "It isn't going to suck itself," he said.

Laughter sounded around the room. Elijah kneeled on the floor between Viggo's legs. His stomach rolled a bit, and he looked up at the other man. "Um, Vig?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't... you know. In my mouth. My stomach. I don't think I can... take anymore." Elijah looked at the floor, at the couch, anywhere but Viggo's face. He heard the disappointed sighs from Karl and David, but Viggo remained silent. Finally, he looked back up to meet worried blue eyes.

"Do you want to stop, Lij? You can, any time you want."

Shaking his head, Elijah was quick to reassure him. "No, I don't want to stop. I just... I think I'm... full."

Viggo surprised him with a laugh. "Okay, okay. No problem. I'll just shoot on your face, if that's okay?"

Taken aback by the question, Elijah just nodded then let his head be drawn down by one of Viggo's calloused hands. He held the shaft in one hand while he licked around the head and tasted Viggo's flavour. He licked up and down from base to tip, then took as much as he could in his mouth. Viggo grunted. "Let's teach you to deep throat," he whispered gruffly before his hands pushed down on Elijah's head.

Elijah panicked briefly. He wasn't ready for that, but then Ian was kneeling next to him and rubbing his bare back. "It's all right, Elijah. Just breathe in through your nose. That's it. Relax your throat. Fight the gag reflex. Consciously keep yourself from gagging. Just relax and breathe. That's it." It took some coaxing and encouraging, but soon Elijah's nose was buried in Viggo's pubic hair and Viggo was moaning wantonly.

Viggo held out longer than Elijah thought he would. His throat was aching and his jaws were killing him by the time Viggo pulled him up by his hair. The second the cock cleared his mouth, he was being ordered to lick Viggo's balls. He was a little unsure how to go about this. Did one just start lapping at them or was there some technique involved here?

Once again, Ian came to his aid. "He's going to come soon. Just start licking across while you fist him." The older man stroked down Elijah's back to his ass while he complied. While Viggo shouted and spurt rope after rope of come into the air the top of Elijah's head, the birthday boy was squirming as Ian rubbed his asshole.

"Fuck yeah," Karl drawled as he leaned in close to get a nice, close shot of Elijah's pink tongue on Viggo's hairy sac while white streaks dripped down his forehead. "That's good. Hot."

Viggo slumped back into the cushions and exhaled loudly before pushing Elijah away. "Damn, honey, that was good," he panted.

Seeing that Viggo was finished, Karl shoved the camera back at him, not even taking his eyes from the boy kneeling before him. Viggo grabbed it before it could fall to the floor. Karl asked Ian as the older man still rubbed and pet Elijah, "You have the lube?"

Ian nodded and licked Elijah's neck as he squirmed delightfully in his arms.

"Then get him ready to be fucked while David and I take our turns and you can pop his cherry when we're done."

Ian smirked. "Why don't I get him ready now and we take him from both ends?"

David stood and dropped his pants as several men groaned at the thought. "That sounds perfect."

Karl gripped his balls roughly. "Then start stretching his hole already. I need to come. Now."

Ian opened the lube.