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Happy Birthday
by waqaychay
Pairing: the fellowship - jrd + david + karl = fun for all
Rating: *sooo* nc-17
Warning: major gangbang, no condoms, adultery, and naughty, naughty words
Summary: Elijah has the happiest birthday evah!
A/N: i stole this from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
beizy's anon meme here. it was too good of an idea to pass up. i am genuinely sorry for how long it took me to finish this. in apology, i am reposting the whole thing as one entry. here they are, parts 1-10. i even edited the first 9. thank you to anyone who stuck with me through the whole thing and encouraged me to finish it. and just to let you know, this is the dirtiest thing i've ever written. i'm quite proud of myself. ;D
Anytime anyone asked Elijah what he wanted for his 19th birthday, he laughed and said, "To get laid." This made it hard for the cast, who were planning a surprise party for their youngest member, to decide on good gifts for him. It was Viggo who finally shrugged and said, "Let's just give him what he wants." Everyone snickered until they realized Viggo was serious. Then, they started planning.
So, after a terrific night out at Elijah's favorite club, complete with plenty of booze, cake, and jokes at the birthday boy's expense, the fellowship found themselves gathered at Viggo's trailer for the dispensing of gifts. They were short a Dwarf, as John had opted to give Elijah a few new cds instead of joining in the festivities, but they had gained two Men, as David and Karl had refused to be left out. The ten lounged on various sofas and chairs as Elijah wiggled in his seat and demanded presents.
Ian shushed him as he put in one of the cds John gave Elijah. "So John'll be here with us in spirit, at least," he explained as Karl made a face when the music began to blare. Ian turned the volume down to a more discrete background hum and stepped toward Elijah as he rocked impatiently in his chair. He handed over a small package wrapped in balloon-covered paper. "From us all," he gravely intoned.
Elijah wasted no time in ripping open the paper. He blushed when he realized he held two boxes of KY jelly. "Um," he began, then had to stop to clear his voice. "Um, what's this?"
Kneeling at his feet, Dom put a hand on Elijah's thigh. "What you told us all you wanted. You'll get it, from each of us, if you want it."
"Um," Elijah said again, eyes frantically searching for a steadying influence. He spied Sean across the room, sitting calmly on the couch next to Viggo. "Sean?" he croaked.
Meeting and keeping his gaze, Sean made a show of removing his wedding band. He stuck it in his pants pocket. "Anything you want, Lij. Only what you want." Everyone in the room could hear Elijah swallow. "Do you want this?"
"Yes, please," was out of Elijah's mouth before he could think. He regretted it just as quickly, as every man in the room started toward him at once. "But!" he called out forcefully. Everyone froze. "But," he continued in a normal, albeit squeaky, voice. "I've... um, I've never, you know, with a... guy. And. I want... Sean. To be the... first."
All eyes turned to Sean, who was grinning like a madman. "I would be honored." He stood and met Elijah in the middle of the room. The young man looked terrified and turned on at the same time. Sean caressed his cheek and smiled reassuringly. "You know I love your eyes." Elijah smiled shyly, and Sean touched his lips gently. "But I love your mouth, too." He leaned in and kissed Elijah briefly, barely brushing his lips with his tongue. His hands dropped to Elijah's shoulders and he pushed softly.
Elijah sank to his knees.
For a moment, he thought the butterflies in his stomach would win and he'd heave a mess of beer and cake over Sean's shoes. Then, Sean cupped his jaw and lifted his head. He held Elijah's eyes as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and Elijah forgot all about his butterflies.
Sean was already semi-erect, his cock pushing his boxers out between the flaps of his pants. Elijah's eyes fixed on the bulge and he licked his lips. "I've never..." he stammered. "I'm not sure..."
There was a soft rustle of clothing as Ian stood. He made his way past Men and Hobbits and knelt behind Elijah. "Let this old wizard guide you, dear Elijah."
Sucking in a breath, Elijah leaned back against Ian's chest. He turned his face into Ian's throat and nodded. He shuddered when the older man whispered into his ear, "Take his cock out."
Trembling hands drew Sean's jeans and underwear down to his knees. His cock sprung free, bobbing just inches from Elijah's face. "Take it in your hand," Ian whispered.
Elijah did, watching intently as his hand brought Sean to full erection. "Whoa," he gasped as Sean's cock just kept lengthening.
Ian chuckled behind him. "He is a gifted man, I see. But don't be discouraged. Why don't you get closer?" Ian pushed his head gently toward Sean's groin. Sean groaned and lifted his shirt hem.
Leaning in, Elijah sniffed around his best friend's groin. It wasn't unpleasant, as he had feared. He just smelled like Sean, only stronger. When Ian urged him to kiss it, he did, right on the tip as he held the base with his hand. It was a closed-mouth kiss that lasted only a moment and caused a series of moans around the room.
Elijah's head snapped up. He had completely forgotten there was anyone else in the room. He'd forgotten everything but Sean's cock and Ian's whispering, actually. He looked around. Karl, David, and Viggo were all seated on the couch, hands on each other's thighs. Billy and Dom were on the floor in front of them, wide eyes glued to Sean's huge cock. Orlando was curled up with Bean on the other couch, his back to the larger man's chest and arms around each other as they watched the show. Elijah's face flamed, but Ian urged him back to the task at hand.
"Open you mouth, Elijah. That's it. Lick just the tip. Yes, like that." Sean moaned as Elijah followed orders. "Now move your hand. Stroke him as you suckle the head. Yes, see how he likes that?"
Sean did like that. He threaded his hands into Elijah's hair and hummed in pleasure. He shared a smile with Ian over Elijah's now-bobbing head. "You're doing well, Lij," he encouraged.
Elijah grunted and tried to take more into his mouth. Ian stopped him. "No, Elijah, don't try to take too much this first time. Concentrate on sucking the head and work the shaft with your hand."
Suddenly, Elijah's head whipped back. A line of saliva and precome connected his mouth to the head of Sean's cock. He licked his lips, breaking the connection and made a face. Ian chuckled breathlessly. "It's an acquired taste."
Blushing again, Elijah admitted, "I, uh, like it." There was another round of moans from around the room.
"Then get back to it," Sean grunted as the tugged Elijah back to his groin.
Elijah dove back in with enthusiasm.
It wasn't long before Sean was barely restraining his thrusts and grunting as Elijah sucked him off. "Oh, close, Lij," he warned. Elijah sucked harder and stroked faster.
Ian wrapped his arms around Elijah's waist and rested his head on the young man's shoulder. "Cup his balls in your other hand and softly roll them in your palm."
That made Sean throw his head back and moan. He couldn't control his thrusts anymore and began to move his hips, popping his cockhead in and out of the wet circle of Elijah's lips. The erotic image threw him into orgasm, and he shouted as he began to come.
The first stream hit Elijah's tongue and startled him. He pulled back, rolling the fluid around in his mouth as Sean continued to shoot on his cheek and chin. He milked Sean through his orgasm as the fluid dripped down his neck and Ian breathed heavily in his ear.
"That's so lovely," Ian praised. "Well done. Now milk him dry, love. That's right. Oh, that looked like a good one," he said to Sean, as the man's knees buckled and he fell to the floor.
Flat on his back, Sean gasped and nodded. "Such a sweet mouth."
Ian retrieved his handkerchief from his pocket and dabbed at the come on Elijah's face. "Well, then," he said loudly. "Who's next?"
Seven men shouted "Me!"
Elijah's eyes went wide, and Ian chuckled. He hugged the birthday boy to his chest and nuzzled his cheek. "Order, gentlemen. We need order. Perhaps we should go alphabetically, as we started with Astin, hmmm?"
Bean and Bloom readily agreed to this, while Urban and Wenham groaned and everyone else laughed. Orlando and Bean gracefully separated and sat upright on the couch. Bean held out his hand to Elijah, and Ian pushed him in their direction.
Face burning and still dripping Sean's come, Elijah crawled across the room to kneel before Bean. He'd always been a little intimidated of Bean's size and sophistication, but the big, blond man was grinning from ear to ear, which helped put Elijah at ease. When Bean leaned forward and kissed him, Elijah felt right at home.
Bean kissed with finesse and cunning. He gently invaded Elijah's mouth and soon had the boy near to swooning. He drew back before Elijah got too lost in the kiss. He slowly opened his jeans and drew out his cock. It was completely erect and flushed almost purple. Bean stroked it a couple of times, then threaded the fingers of his free hand into Elijah's hair and urged his head down. Elijah went willingly, wetting his lips in anticipation.
This cock wasn't as big as Sean's had been, which was odd, considering the relative size of the two men. Elijah was glad, though, as he was able to take more of Bean's cock into his mouth. With his lips covering his teeth, Elijah slowly slid down as far as he could, about halfway down, and Bean groaned above him.
"Look at that," was whispered reverently, but not by Bean. Suddenly, there were more hands on his head, as Orlando began to stroke his hair along with Bean. Humming in pleasure at being petted so, Elijah caused Bean to groan once more. The groan stopped abruptly, and Elijah looked up. Orlando and Bean were kissing voraciously.
It was a beautiful sight, and Elijah sucked harder, bobbing like Sean had seemed to enjoy. Bean's hips started rocking up to meet his face, and he reached out to hold them back before he choked.
Before very long, Bean pulled away from Orlando's mouth and gripped Elijah's hair tighter. "Lick the head," he gruffly told the man sucking him, and Elijah complied. Still bobbing like a come-hungry pornstar, he began to flick the head rapidly with his tongue. It was awkward and he wasn't sure how long he could keep it up. He didn't have to worry about that long, though. With a great shuddering breath, Bean thrust deep into his mouth and came.
The deep thrust made Elijah gag a little, but he was able to control it. He swallowed quickly, trying to keep his throat and airway clear of spunk. Bean shot a lot, and it was difficult.
As soon as the cock in his mouth began to soften, Elijah pulled back. When his mouth was empty, his head was grabbed and pulled into another lap. Orlando already had his cock out and shoved it in Elijah's face. "Suck it quick," he panted. "I'm gonna come!" Elijah took the head in his mouth and gave one suck, and that was enough. Orlando shouted something wordless and came over Elijah's tongue.
Orlando didn't shoot as much as Bean, and Elijah was grateful. He swallowed as he milked the last spurts out and Orlando gasped above him. He could hear Bean laughing. "No stamina, lad. We'll have to work on that," he teased.
Hands pushed Elijah away, and Orlando flopped back into the couch cushions. "Fuck you, old man," he said good-naturedly. "I'll be ready to go again in fifteen minutes. How long will it take you?"
Bean laughed again. "Touche."
Elijah continued to kneel before them as he swallowed the last of their jizz. He was starting to really enjoy the taste and texture, which was surprising. He'd tried his own once and had found it disgusting. He didn't blame women at all for complaining. But, no, Elijah quite enjoyed sucking dick, it seemed. The tent pole in his jeans attested to that.
"Elijah," Ian called from behind him. He turned and his eyes widened. Billy's intense green eyes were boring into him from his flushed face. The Scot was sweating and his fingers were clenched into the carpet.
"I think Billy's ready for you," Ian said.
As soon as the words had died away, Billy was crawling toward Elijah. His eyes pinned Elijah to his spot on the carpet and dared him to move away. Elijah didn't. When Billy reached him, he pushed the young man down onto his back. Elijah went willingly. Billy crawled up his body until his crotch was in Elijah's face. "Open," he growled. Elijah's mouth fell open, and Billy chuckled. "I meant my fly, actually."
Shaking fingers scrambled at Billy's zipper while Elijah blushed and stammered, "Sorry."
With the zipper down, Billy's cock sprang free. It looked ready to burst, angry red and leaking. Billy lowered his hips slightly and rubbed it over Elijah's cheek. "What was that?" he whispered gruffly.
"So--" Elijah was cut off as Billy slipped his cock into his open mouth. He quickly found that, flat on his back like that, all he had to do was keep his throat open and allow Billy to fuck as he liked. He also found that he liked this way better. It was easier on his jaws, which were starting to get sore, and he could use his hands to open his own fly and stroke his own cock, instead of gripping and restraining thrusting hips.
There was movement to Elijah's right. Out of the corner of his eye, he could just make out the knees of blue leather pants. Dom was kneeling next to them. He couldn't tell what was going on, but Billy seemed to enjoy whatever Dom was doing. He shouted Dom's name and thrust harder and came in Elijah's mouth.
What Dom was doing was just kneeling quietly next to the pair on the floor. He gazed into Billy's eyes as Billy fucked Elijah's throat, not touching either man or doing anything but watching intently. Billy held his gaze and seemed surprised when he called Dom's name as he came.
At the exclamation, Dom's hips jerked and he gripped himself through his pants. When Billy was through with his orgasm and able to think again, he turned his face away from Dom's. Dom touched his shoulder with his free hand and asked gently, "Billy?" Billy shook his head and rolled away from Elijah, who was gasping for breath beneath him.
Dom wouldn't let him get away that easily. He followed Billy and grabbed his left hand. "Bills?" he asked again.
Billy finally looked at him again and the love and shame he could see there rocked him. A second later, they were kissing gently, closed-mouthed and almost chaste, except for the part where they both now had their pants open, Billy's cock laying soft and satisfied and Dom's standing urgently erect.
Something warm and wet surrounded his cock as Dom kissed Billy, and he jerked away from the man's lips to look down into his lap. Elijah was enthusiastically sucking away at him. Dom groaned and came, too wound up from the night's events and this sudden revelation with Billy to last any longer.
Elijah swallowed around Dom's thick shaft until all the spunk was gone and Dom was going limp. Then, he pulled back and sat up, wiping his mouth with the back of one hand. He stroked his dripping cock with the other. "God, that was hot," he heard from behind him. He turned around to see Viggo holding a video camera in his face. Elijah went pale.
"Um, Viggo. What the fuck--?"
"For posterity," Viggo said calmly. "You only turn 19 once, you know. You'll want to remember this for a long time."
Elijah was amazed that he could keep blushing so much with all the blood in his body in his cock. He turned his face away from the camera. "Just don't go sharing that tape around, okay?"
Viggo grinned, though Elijah couldn't see it. "Now, would I do that?"
Ian interrupted what would have been a very rude reply from the birthday boy. "I do believe you went out of turn, Mr. Mongahan."
Dom's lips slowly separated from Billy's and he turned a dazed look to the old wizard. "Mmm. What?" he asked as Billy began to kiss his neck.
"It was my turn," Ian explained. "McKellan before Monaghan."
"Oh, sorry," Dom replied, not looking the least bit sorry, but rather blissed out as Billy lifted his shirt and licked a nipple.
"That's quite all right, young Dominic. I think I'll pass this round, anyway, and go first the next, if that's acceptable with everyone?"
Elijah's eyes got bigger than usual. "'Next round'?" he squeaked.
Billy and Dom paid him no attention. Bean and Orlando just waved vaguely in his direction as they made out on the sofa. Karl and David rumbled agreement from the other sofa where they sat side by side, stroking themselves and trying not to come before it was their turn. Sean looked anxious, like he was about to complain about losing his position in the next go round, then apparently thought better of it and shut his mouth. Viggo grinned widely. "I guess that makes it my turn, then."
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 knelt 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 flavor. 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 and on 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.
Elijah trembled. He hadn't come the entire evening and his balls were really starting to hurt. And he wasn't sure about this whole "popping his cherry" thing, but Ian was stroking his asshole and his cock in such a manner that it was making speech impossible. All he could do was lean into the older man and shake. When Ian inserted the first finger into his body, he accidentally hit Elijah's prostate, and that was all it took. Elijah came with a huge sob, shooting come into the air and down Ian's hand for what seemed like hours to the young man.
Karl groaned as Elijah kept coming. It looked like the kid was nearly unconscious with the pleasure of it. He straddled Ian and Elijah's knees and as soon as Elijah looked the least bit lucid, Karl nudged his panting lips with his cock.
It was a good thing Ian was holding him up because Elijah thought he would slide right to the floor and fall asleep, otherwise. That had been the most intense orgasm of his entire life. He felt completely drained. The gentle tapping at his lips brought him back to where he was and reminded him he still had unfinished business.
Elijah opened his mouth and let Karl in. As the cock pushed into his throat, he felt Ian push another finger into his ass. It was slippery with the lube they gave him for his birthday, but it still burned. He gasped around Karl's dick, and Karl groaned and came, shoving completely into Elijah's mouth and triggering his gag reflex. When Elijah tried to pull off, Karl gripped him by the back of the head and kept him where he was until he finished pumping Elijah's throat full of spunk.
When he was finally released, Elijah whipped his head away from Karl and coughed and coughed until he thought his lungs would come up into his mouth. Ian's fingers were still in his ass and it was an extraordinary sensation.
"Sorry," Karl apologized, collapsing next to Elijah on the floor. He stroked Elijah's hair as the young man tried to regain control.
David stepped up behind Karl and smacked him on the back of the head. "You better not have broken him before I got my turn, or you're taking his place, you bastard."
Karl grinned up at him. "You say that like it's a threat," he chuckled.
Eventually, Elijah calmed and his face lost its redness. He looked up at David and said, "It's all right. You'll get your turn. Just don't..."
"Just don't come in your mouth, I got it," David filled in for Elijah, smacking Karl upside the head again. He turned to face Ian, who had slipped another finger into Elijah during his coughing fit and was staring intently at his three fingers gliding in and out of Elijah's hole. "Is he ready to be fucked?" he asked.
Ian startled. He tore his eyes away from Elijah's ass. "Yes, I do believe he is."
"Good. Mount up."
Ian wasted no time in getting his trousers off. He knelt behind Elijah and pushed the birthday boy over onto his hands and knees. While Ian lubed his cock, David knelt before Elijah and stuck a thumb in his mouth. "Sweet boy," he whispered as Elijah suckled his thumb and pleaded for more with his eyes. David looked up and caught a nod from Ian. They were ready.
Before Ian could begin to push inside Elijah, Viggo appeared with his camera. "Wait!" he called. "I want a close-up of this." He positioned the lens so he could see the tight, virgin hole and the head of Ian's cock. "Okay. That's good. Fuck him."
"Wait!" Orlando cried from across the room. "I have to see this." He got off the couch, pulling Bean with him, and crossed the floor to kneel beside Ian.
Viggo liked the idea. "Yes, we should all watch this. Billy, Dom, come over here."
Billy and Dom were wrapped around each other on the floor, whispering and kissing. "Let them be," Ian said. "I cannot wait any longer." And he pushed inside Elijah.
Elijah's mouth opened on a gasp as a blunt cockhead forced its way inside him for the first time. David took advantage and shoved his cock past the wet lips. He didn't push in far, only about as deep as Ian had gone, but sank slowly deeper as the other man did the same.
Soon, Elijah was filled completely from both ends. It took all his concentration to breathe through his nose and relax his muscles, the ones in his throat as well as his ass. It was hard work, at first, and not very arousing. At least, not until Ian hit his prostate. When that happened, Elijah screamed around David's dick, which made David howl in pleasure. There were appreciative murmurs from the spectators.
Once Ian located Elijah's prostate, he thrust against it hard and fast. It didn't take long for the young man to climax. Elijah's hips bucked wildly and his cock shot load after load of come onto the floor, without even being touched. Viggo was able to capture it on film, chuckling. "Ah, to be nineteen again," he laughed.
David wasn't far behind Elijah. He pulled out as the young man came to let him scream and pant through his orgasm, then stroked himself roughly and sprayed Elijah's face with semen as he was coming down from his peak.
Ian groaned roughly and shoved into Elijah's hole one last time, keeping himself in deep as he ground his hips against the fleshy ass and came. When the pleasurable shocks had faded, he pulled out carefully and checked Elijah. His anus was red and distended and leaking come, but there didn't seem to be any damage. He stuck a finger inside, and Elijah whimpered and fell to the ground.
"Jesus, that was hot," Dom said. No one had noticed when Billy and Dom had pulled themselves away from each other and joined in watching the main event.
Billy leaned over his shoulder, digging his chin into Dom's collarbone. "Me and you, Dommie," he whispered into Dom's ear. "When we get home. Me and you." Dom turned his head and they kissed again, voraciously.
Sean clapped his hands together. "Well, I guess I'm up." He started to crawl forward, but Bean stopped him.
"I'm not going after you, mate," Bean explained. "The kid'll be looser than $20 whore after you have at him with that thing." He gestured toward Sean's rather impressive erection.
Sean blushed. "But it's my turn."
"He's right. It's his turn." All eyes turned to Elijah as he forced himself back up to his hands and knees. He looked right at Sean. "But, please. I'm kinda sore. Be careful?"
Sean kissed him briefly. "Of course, baby. I'd never hurt you." He took his place behind Elijah and stroked his buttocks. He gripped his cock and brushed Elijah's hole with the tip.
Ten men held their breath.
Sean pushed forward gently, tentatively. Elijah winced as the cockhead slipped inside. Sean was larger than Ian, much larger, and Elijah was already sore from the first fuck.
There were oohs and aahs from the spectators. Viggo got a good shot of Sean pushing his cock deep into Elijah's ass. David wiped away the tears that formed and fell down Elijah's face.
Sean gripped the slim hips in front of him as Elijah tried to move forward and away from the huge dick filling him. "Nuh-uh, baby," Sean crooned. "You're not going anywhere." He shoved in the rest of the way and Elijah whimpered.
"Fuck," Bean breathed. "Don't hurt him, mate. Leave some for me."
Sean huffed as he rested inside Elijah. "God, he's tight."
Karl groaned. "He won't be by the time I get to have him."
"I don't know about that," Sean said. "He's really fucking tight." He grunted and started thrusting slowly.
To Elijah, it felt as if someone had shoved a baseball bat inside him and was now working it in and out of his stomach. He clenched his teeth and his fingers and wished for Sean to come. The others began to pet his sweaty back and sides and whisper encouragement to him. Bean grabbed his jaw and forced his tongue past Elijah's lips for a passionate kiss before growling, "Gonna fuck you so hard, baby-boy."
Eventually, Elijah was able to relax around Sean's dick and begin to enjoy the fucking. It helped that Sean began to hit his prostate every now and then. He grew hard, and Orlando gripped his bobbing penis and started jerking him off.
It didn't take long for Sean to get close to coming. Elijah's ass was hot and tight and wet with Ian's come. As he felt himself begin to climax, he reached under Elijah's chest and drew the younger man up onto his knees. He held him tight to his chest, thrusting forcefully and kissing Elijah's neck as he came, groaning out, "Baby, baby."
Orlando let go of Elijah's cock, leaving it hard and weeping. Sean let go of Elijah and gently pulled out. Elijah winced and fell to the floor. Viggo got a close-up of Sean's softening cock and Elijah's stretched asshole, both of which were dripping with come.
Bean pushed Sean out from between Elijah's spread thighs. "My turn," he grunted and mounted the birthday boy.
"God, yeah," Orlando whispered, eyes glued to Bean's cock. "Fuck him hard."
Bean grinned wolfishly. "Oh, I intend to."
"Please," came muffled from the floor. Elijah raised up on his elbows and knees and wiggled his ass in Bean's face. "Please," he pleaded again.
Groaning, Bean dove in, but with his tongue instead of his cock. "Holy Christ," came from a stunned Dom as Bean voraciously lapped at the white fluid leaking from Elijah.
Elijah squirmed as Bean ate his ass with skill the young man never would have guessed the other man possessed. When he felt himself nearing orgasm, Elijah called for someone, anyone, to touch his cock. "Please!" he yelled. "Suck it, please, someone!"
Slipping between the sweaty, sticky belly and the sweaty, sticky floor, Karl came to Elijah's rescue. He took the birthday boy neatly down his throat and was nearly suffocated as Bean suddenly thrust his cock into Elijah's ass hard enough to drive the young man nearly into the floor. Elijah screamed and came into Karl's mouth as Bean began to rapidly pound his prostate.
The clenching of Elijah's asshole around his cock was too perfect, and Bean came screaming and gripping Elijah hard enough to leave dark, finger-shaped bruises on his hips for days.
After a few more hard thrusts to draw out the pleasure, Bean all but fell on top of Elijah, pinning him to the ground, and was asleep in seconds.
"Is he...?" Viggo began, then broke into laughter as Bean snored loudly. "He is! The fucker passed out! He's asleep!" Everyone laughed but Elijah, who was busy trying to climb out from under the rather large man's weight.
Orlando helped him out, then pinned him with his back to the floor. He spread Elijah's legs with his knee and took his place as next in line. Elijah was limp as a ragdoll as Orlando fucked him, but it didn't keep the elf from coming quickly. Only a few thrusts and he was shooting copiously inside his friend.
Panting, Orlando withdrew and rolled off to the side, not wanting to crush the smaller man any more than had been done already. He lay gasping for a few seconds, then looked to Billy, who was holding hands with Dom. "Next!" he called.
Billy gulped and turned to Dom. "I don't..." he started.
"It's okay," Dom replied.
"But what about...?"
"That's different."
There was a brief conversation involving only facial expressions and telepathy, then Elijah's clear voice cut through the room. "You said you would fuck me, you cunt, so get your fucking ass over here and fuck me!"
All eyes turned to Elijah. The young man struggled onto his elbows and glared at Billy across the room. Sean knelt beside him and gripped his shoulder. "Are you sure you haven't had enough, Lij? We can stop this now, if you're tired."
Elijah shook him off. "I'm tired, yes. I don't think I'll be able to come again for a week. But I've wanted to fuck Billy and Dom for ages, and I'm going to fuck them like they promised. They can do me together if they want, but they better do it now, or, so help me, someone is going to die."
Billy and Dom goggled at Elijah, then at each other. There was another silent conversation. They turned back to Elijah.
"Let it never be said I went back on my word," Billy said and crawled to Elijah.
Sean backed out of the way, and Elijah spread his legs for Billy. Kneeling between them, Billy leaned down to wedge his hands under the prone man's shoulders, then hauled him up and onto his lap. He motioned to Dom with his head, and the other man knelt behind Elijah. He braced the birthday boy against his chest as Billy lifted him up then lowered him onto his cock.
It was plain to everyone in the room that Billy wasn't so much fucking Elijah as making love to Dom through the third man. The two kissed and whispered over Elijah's shoulder. They stroked each other's sides and faces as Elijah rested his head on Dom's chest. When Billy came, he was buried as deeply as he could get into Elijah's ass, but it was Dom's name he called.
After a brief pause to let Billy catch his breath, Dom helped him lift Elijah, who was completely limp and pliant, up enough to let his softening cock slip from his asshole. They tipped him forward so that Elijah's head now rested on Billy's shoulder, and Dom guided himself into the recently vacated hole. He moaned at how wet and hot it was inside his friend and began to slowly fuck Elijah from behind.
As they fucked, Viggo slowly walked around the three of them, capturing the act from every angle on film. The picture was bouncy because he was only holding the camera with one hand. The other was busy on his dick, getting ready for his turn. The only sounds captured were the low music, Dom's grunts, Bean's snores, and Viggo's murmurs of "Fuck yeah."
When Dom was ready to come, he drew Billy into a deep kiss, squishing Elijah between them as Dom emptied himself in short, hard jabs. His grip on Elijah's hips tightened painfully, causing the young man to mewl weakly. It seemed to Dom that he came forever, but it finally ended and all three men tumbled sideways to the ground.
They lay there breathing hard until Elijah started laughing breathlessly. "God," he gasped. "When you two finally have sex, it'll be hot enough to melt the bed." Billy and Dom laughed, as well, then rolled out of the way when Viggo stepped up to Elijah.
"Somebody hold this," he said, holding out his camera, "while I fuck this little guy into the carpet." No one immediately jumped to take it, and Viggo was forced to take his eyes off where Elijah was sprawled on the floor. Orlando was now curled up on top of Bean, both fast asleep. Sean was sitting on the floor nearby, clearly lost in some deep thoughts and not paying anyone else any attention, rubbing his bare left ring finger. Ian was busy getting dressed. Karl and David were staring at the ceiling, fists clenched at their sides, clearly trying not to come before it was their turn. Billy and Dom were snuggling on the couch, almost asleep and murmuring indistinctly to each other. Viggo sighed in frustration and shifted the camera from hand to hand.
"I'll take it," Elijah said brightly, sounding much more awake now. He pulled his knees up to his ears and spread his legs as much as he could. Viggo was amazed at the amount of come he could see leaking out of the young man's stretched-out asshole.
"C'mon, Vig," Elijah said, licking his lips. "Give it to me."
"Oh, you beautiful slut," Viggo chuckled. He knelt between the spread knees and handed Elijah the camera.
Smiling, the young man pointed it up at him and panned down to Viggo's hard cock, where the ranger was stroking himself roughly. "My, what a large sword you have," Elijah joked, batting his eyes at Viggo. "But my ass is so numb, I don't think I'll be able to feel it." That part wasn't a joke.
Rubbing his cockhead against Elijah's asshole and feeling the come of six other men, Viggo gasped out, "Oh, you'll feel it, Lij." Instead of pushing inside, Viggo closed Elijah's legs and rolled the man's lower half to the side so that, while still laying on his back, his legs were straight out to the left. Still kneeling before Elijah, Viggo slipped his cock between his asscheeks and hissed at how tight it was with Elijah's legs together like they were. "Fuck, fuck," he gasped, sliding in until his balls rested against one asscheek.
In this position, Elijah did feel every inch of Viggo's cock. "Holy shit," he breathed, keeping the camera pointed where Viggo's groin met his ass.
Viggo started thrusting and cursed when he realized the tape was going to be all jerky, as Elijah was moved by the force of his hips. He took the camera from the birthday boy and set in on the ground next to him, arranging it so it had a good view of his cock disappearing into Elijah's hole, then fell forward with his hands on either side of the smaller man's head and began to fuck in earnest.
"Viggo, Vig," Elijah chanted, lost in the bliss of the other man's cock stretching his asshole and hitting his prostate on each thrust. Elijah really had thought he wouldn't be able to come again this night, but he found himself completely hard again. He wrapped a hand around his erection and began toying with a nipple with the other.
"That's it, baby," Viggo encouraged. "Play with yourself." He reached up and gathered some of the come from Elijah's face onto his fingers and spread it onto the nipple the young man was playing with. Elijah whimpered under him, and Viggo started slamming into him, on the brink of coming. Moving one arm behind himself, he cupped and rolled his own balls in his hand, then inserted one dry finger into his own anus. Shouting, Viggo came, bucking hard into Elijah.
Elijah nearly cried out in frustration when Viggo stopped thrusting and withdrew completely from him. He had been right on the verge of coming. "Goddammit!" he swore, pounding one fist onto the floor. He rolled so he was once again flat on the floor and spread his legs lewdly. "Someone better fucking get their cock in me!" he cried as he stroked his dick. "God, I need to come!"
Viggo laughed breathlessly and picked up his camera. "I'm so glad I got that on film," he said, then turned to Karl and David, who were already advancing on the young man. "You're up."
Karl looked down at his drooling erection. "That's an understatement," he growled. He looked sideways at David. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" he asked.
Pausing, David looked at him thoughtfully. "Finale?" he finally said.
"Oh, yeah." Karl grinned wickedly at Viggo's camera. "You're gonna love this, Vig. Get that thing ready." Then, he bent down and lifted Elijah into his arms as if he weighed absolutely nothing.
Quickly walking to the couch, Karl sat down next to where Dom and Billy were now sleeping wrapped up together and deposited Elijah in his lap. Catching on, Elijah breathed "Fuck, yeah" and wrapped his legs around his waist and sank down on his cock. Karl groaned at the hot, wet grip on his cock, then motioned for David to come closer.
Climbing carefully onto the couch behind Elijah, David had just enough room to balance on his kneecaps as he pushed Elijah forward so he was lying completely against Karl's chest. He gave a brief thought to lube, but then he slid his hand down to feel where Karl's cock was piercing the young man and felt how wet Elijah was. Lube would not be necessary for this. It took some careful maneuvering, but he finally managed to slide his cock against Karl's until his cockhead was brushing against Elijah's opening, as well.
When Elijah felt David start to breach him, his head whipped up and around. "Hey!" he cried.
David shushed him with a kiss, then released his mouth so Karl could have a taste. "It's okay, Lij. You're stretched so much, you can take it," David whispered in his ear. It took a couple of pushes, but he was finally able to pop his cockhead into Elijah's ass.
"Oh my god," Viggo whispered reverently, as he got a close-up of Elijah's hole stretching wide enough to accommodate two dicks. "That's so beautiful. Guys! Hey, guys! Come watch this!"
Ian had been watching from across the room, but now he got up for a closer look, dragging Sean along with him. Viggo's cries awakened Bean and Orlando from their nap on the floor, and both sleepily asked what was going on. "Lij is taking both Karl and David," Ian softly informed them, never taking his eyes off where Elijah was gently bobbing up and down in the two men's laps. Billy and Dom woke up, as well, and had a spectacular view from their seat next to the main event. Neither could say a word as they quickly figured out what was going on.
Surrounded by his best friends and filled to bursting, Elijah had never had a more intense sexual experience. He gasped and cried and spit curses as he rode both cocks gingerly, gaining speed and confidence as his ass stretched even further and he was able to take more in. Sean and Ian stroked his back and held his hands, giving him encouragement and something to brace against as he began to fuck himself hard. David and Karl were moaning loudly under him, and he vaguely understood in the part of his brain still capable of thought that they were going to come soon. "Fuck!" he cried. "Don't come! Don't come yet!"
Orlando could see the strain in Karl and David's faces and knew that they were fighting a lost cause. They were going to come any second and leave Elijah high and dry. He decided to help out. Kneeling on the couch on the other side of the three fucking men, he slipped his hand between Karl and Elijah's bellies and gripped Elijah's cock. He stroked roughly and used his other hand to pinch one of the birthday boy's erect nipples.
Throwing his head back onto David's chest, Elijah went wild. He bucked and jerked and flailed and screamed loud enough to drown out every other sound in the room as he came. There was no semen left in his body to be ejaculated, but his orgasm was all the more intense for it. He gripped Sean and Ian's hands hard and used them for balance as he rode out the intense feelings.
The clamping down of Elijah's asshole was too much for Karl and David, and they both came at roughly the same time. They shouted and both gripped Elijah around his waist, trying to force the flailing man down farther onto their cocks. The seven men watching gasped in awe.
When all the orgasms finally passed, the three men lay slumped in a heap on the couch. David groaned and tried to pull out, but couldn't work up the energy. Dom gave Billy a look, then both men got off the couch and pulled David off Elijah and laid him on the floor. Next, they gently lifted Elijah off Karl's spent dick and let him curl up in their vacated seat. Viggo had produced a blanket from somewhere and covered the young man with it as he drifted off to sleep.
Everyone just stood around for a moment, not exactly sure what to say or do now that the orgy was officially over. Ian snapped them out of the awkward moment by clapping his hands then rubbing them briskly together. "So, Viggo, I trust that we'll all get copies of that video?"
Viggo smiled. "Oh, yes. Just don't tell Elijah. And don't show them to anyone else." Everyone nodded their heads. "This was... fun. We should do this again." Viggo looked around the room at the others, catching each man's eyes for a moment before moving on to the next. He saw agreement in all of them except Sean's. "If we all want," he added softly.
Sean looked away and placed a hand on Elijah's come-sticky hair. "I think this was a one time only for me, Vig," he said sadly. Viggo noticed he had put his wedding ring back on. "But I do want a tape."
"Of course." Viggo started to collect his clothing. "You'll all welcome to stay the night here. And you," he said, looking at Karl still panting heavily on the couch. "You are welcome to spend it in my bed." Karl smiled and let Viggo help him to stand. They made their way out of the room, Viggo stopping at the doorway and looking back over his shoulder. Sean and Ian were saying their goodbyes and heading for the door. Orlando and Bean had claimed one couch and were settling in for the night; Billy and Dom were cuddled together with Elijah on the other. David was sound asleep on the floor where he had been laid.
Karl tugged on Viggo's hand, and Viggo let himself be led away. "Oh, we're definitely doing that again," he said to himself. "Doesn't Bean have a birthday coming up in April?" he asked Karl. Karl just laughed and pushed him down on the bed.
by waqaychay
Pairing: the fellowship - jrd + david + karl = fun for all
Rating: *sooo* nc-17
Warning: major gangbang, no condoms, adultery, and naughty, naughty words
Summary: Elijah has the happiest birthday evah!
A/N: i stole this from
beizy's anon meme here. it was too good of an idea to pass up. i am genuinely sorry for how long it took me to finish this. in apology, i am reposting the whole thing as one entry. here they are, parts 1-10. i even edited the first 9. thank you to anyone who stuck with me through the whole thing and encouraged me to finish it. and just to let you know, this is the dirtiest thing i've ever written. i'm quite proud of myself. ;DAnytime anyone asked Elijah what he wanted for his 19th birthday, he laughed and said, "To get laid." This made it hard for the cast, who were planning a surprise party for their youngest member, to decide on good gifts for him. It was Viggo who finally shrugged and said, "Let's just give him what he wants." Everyone snickered until they realized Viggo was serious. Then, they started planning.
So, after a terrific night out at Elijah's favorite club, complete with plenty of booze, cake, and jokes at the birthday boy's expense, the fellowship found themselves gathered at Viggo's trailer for the dispensing of gifts. They were short a Dwarf, as John had opted to give Elijah a few new cds instead of joining in the festivities, but they had gained two Men, as David and Karl had refused to be left out. The ten lounged on various sofas and chairs as Elijah wiggled in his seat and demanded presents.
Ian shushed him as he put in one of the cds John gave Elijah. "So John'll be here with us in spirit, at least," he explained as Karl made a face when the music began to blare. Ian turned the volume down to a more discrete background hum and stepped toward Elijah as he rocked impatiently in his chair. He handed over a small package wrapped in balloon-covered paper. "From us all," he gravely intoned.
Elijah wasted no time in ripping open the paper. He blushed when he realized he held two boxes of KY jelly. "Um," he began, then had to stop to clear his voice. "Um, what's this?"
Kneeling at his feet, Dom put a hand on Elijah's thigh. "What you told us all you wanted. You'll get it, from each of us, if you want it."
"Um," Elijah said again, eyes frantically searching for a steadying influence. He spied Sean across the room, sitting calmly on the couch next to Viggo. "Sean?" he croaked.
Meeting and keeping his gaze, Sean made a show of removing his wedding band. He stuck it in his pants pocket. "Anything you want, Lij. Only what you want." Everyone in the room could hear Elijah swallow. "Do you want this?"
"Yes, please," was out of Elijah's mouth before he could think. He regretted it just as quickly, as every man in the room started toward him at once. "But!" he called out forcefully. Everyone froze. "But," he continued in a normal, albeit squeaky, voice. "I've... um, I've never, you know, with a... guy. And. I want... Sean. To be the... first."
All eyes turned to Sean, who was grinning like a madman. "I would be honored." He stood and met Elijah in the middle of the room. The young man looked terrified and turned on at the same time. Sean caressed his cheek and smiled reassuringly. "You know I love your eyes." Elijah smiled shyly, and Sean touched his lips gently. "But I love your mouth, too." He leaned in and kissed Elijah briefly, barely brushing his lips with his tongue. His hands dropped to Elijah's shoulders and he pushed softly.
Elijah sank to his knees.
For a moment, he thought the butterflies in his stomach would win and he'd heave a mess of beer and cake over Sean's shoes. Then, Sean cupped his jaw and lifted his head. He held Elijah's eyes as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and Elijah forgot all about his butterflies.
Sean was already semi-erect, his cock pushing his boxers out between the flaps of his pants. Elijah's eyes fixed on the bulge and he licked his lips. "I've never..." he stammered. "I'm not sure..."
There was a soft rustle of clothing as Ian stood. He made his way past Men and Hobbits and knelt behind Elijah. "Let this old wizard guide you, dear Elijah."
Sucking in a breath, Elijah leaned back against Ian's chest. He turned his face into Ian's throat and nodded. He shuddered when the older man whispered into his ear, "Take his cock out."
Trembling hands drew Sean's jeans and underwear down to his knees. His cock sprung free, bobbing just inches from Elijah's face. "Take it in your hand," Ian whispered.
Elijah did, watching intently as his hand brought Sean to full erection. "Whoa," he gasped as Sean's cock just kept lengthening.
Ian chuckled behind him. "He is a gifted man, I see. But don't be discouraged. Why don't you get closer?" Ian pushed his head gently toward Sean's groin. Sean groaned and lifted his shirt hem.
Leaning in, Elijah sniffed around his best friend's groin. It wasn't unpleasant, as he had feared. He just smelled like Sean, only stronger. When Ian urged him to kiss it, he did, right on the tip as he held the base with his hand. It was a closed-mouth kiss that lasted only a moment and caused a series of moans around the room.
Elijah's head snapped up. He had completely forgotten there was anyone else in the room. He'd forgotten everything but Sean's cock and Ian's whispering, actually. He looked around. Karl, David, and Viggo were all seated on the couch, hands on each other's thighs. Billy and Dom were on the floor in front of them, wide eyes glued to Sean's huge cock. Orlando was curled up with Bean on the other couch, his back to the larger man's chest and arms around each other as they watched the show. Elijah's face flamed, but Ian urged him back to the task at hand.
"Open you mouth, Elijah. That's it. Lick just the tip. Yes, like that." Sean moaned as Elijah followed orders. "Now move your hand. Stroke him as you suckle the head. Yes, see how he likes that?"
Sean did like that. He threaded his hands into Elijah's hair and hummed in pleasure. He shared a smile with Ian over Elijah's now-bobbing head. "You're doing well, Lij," he encouraged.
Elijah grunted and tried to take more into his mouth. Ian stopped him. "No, Elijah, don't try to take too much this first time. Concentrate on sucking the head and work the shaft with your hand."
Suddenly, Elijah's head whipped back. A line of saliva and precome connected his mouth to the head of Sean's cock. He licked his lips, breaking the connection and made a face. Ian chuckled breathlessly. "It's an acquired taste."
Blushing again, Elijah admitted, "I, uh, like it." There was another round of moans from around the room.
"Then get back to it," Sean grunted as the tugged Elijah back to his groin.
Elijah dove back in with enthusiasm.
It wasn't long before Sean was barely restraining his thrusts and grunting as Elijah sucked him off. "Oh, close, Lij," he warned. Elijah sucked harder and stroked faster.
Ian wrapped his arms around Elijah's waist and rested his head on the young man's shoulder. "Cup his balls in your other hand and softly roll them in your palm."
That made Sean throw his head back and moan. He couldn't control his thrusts anymore and began to move his hips, popping his cockhead in and out of the wet circle of Elijah's lips. The erotic image threw him into orgasm, and he shouted as he began to come.
The first stream hit Elijah's tongue and startled him. He pulled back, rolling the fluid around in his mouth as Sean continued to shoot on his cheek and chin. He milked Sean through his orgasm as the fluid dripped down his neck and Ian breathed heavily in his ear.
"That's so lovely," Ian praised. "Well done. Now milk him dry, love. That's right. Oh, that looked like a good one," he said to Sean, as the man's knees buckled and he fell to the floor.
Flat on his back, Sean gasped and nodded. "Such a sweet mouth."
Ian retrieved his handkerchief from his pocket and dabbed at the come on Elijah's face. "Well, then," he said loudly. "Who's next?"
Seven men shouted "Me!"
Elijah's eyes went wide, and Ian chuckled. He hugged the birthday boy to his chest and nuzzled his cheek. "Order, gentlemen. We need order. Perhaps we should go alphabetically, as we started with Astin, hmmm?"
Bean and Bloom readily agreed to this, while Urban and Wenham groaned and everyone else laughed. Orlando and Bean gracefully separated and sat upright on the couch. Bean held out his hand to Elijah, and Ian pushed him in their direction.
Face burning and still dripping Sean's come, Elijah crawled across the room to kneel before Bean. He'd always been a little intimidated of Bean's size and sophistication, but the big, blond man was grinning from ear to ear, which helped put Elijah at ease. When Bean leaned forward and kissed him, Elijah felt right at home.
Bean kissed with finesse and cunning. He gently invaded Elijah's mouth and soon had the boy near to swooning. He drew back before Elijah got too lost in the kiss. He slowly opened his jeans and drew out his cock. It was completely erect and flushed almost purple. Bean stroked it a couple of times, then threaded the fingers of his free hand into Elijah's hair and urged his head down. Elijah went willingly, wetting his lips in anticipation.
This cock wasn't as big as Sean's had been, which was odd, considering the relative size of the two men. Elijah was glad, though, as he was able to take more of Bean's cock into his mouth. With his lips covering his teeth, Elijah slowly slid down as far as he could, about halfway down, and Bean groaned above him.
"Look at that," was whispered reverently, but not by Bean. Suddenly, there were more hands on his head, as Orlando began to stroke his hair along with Bean. Humming in pleasure at being petted so, Elijah caused Bean to groan once more. The groan stopped abruptly, and Elijah looked up. Orlando and Bean were kissing voraciously.
It was a beautiful sight, and Elijah sucked harder, bobbing like Sean had seemed to enjoy. Bean's hips started rocking up to meet his face, and he reached out to hold them back before he choked.
Before very long, Bean pulled away from Orlando's mouth and gripped Elijah's hair tighter. "Lick the head," he gruffly told the man sucking him, and Elijah complied. Still bobbing like a come-hungry pornstar, he began to flick the head rapidly with his tongue. It was awkward and he wasn't sure how long he could keep it up. He didn't have to worry about that long, though. With a great shuddering breath, Bean thrust deep into his mouth and came.
The deep thrust made Elijah gag a little, but he was able to control it. He swallowed quickly, trying to keep his throat and airway clear of spunk. Bean shot a lot, and it was difficult.
As soon as the cock in his mouth began to soften, Elijah pulled back. When his mouth was empty, his head was grabbed and pulled into another lap. Orlando already had his cock out and shoved it in Elijah's face. "Suck it quick," he panted. "I'm gonna come!" Elijah took the head in his mouth and gave one suck, and that was enough. Orlando shouted something wordless and came over Elijah's tongue.
Orlando didn't shoot as much as Bean, and Elijah was grateful. He swallowed as he milked the last spurts out and Orlando gasped above him. He could hear Bean laughing. "No stamina, lad. We'll have to work on that," he teased.
Hands pushed Elijah away, and Orlando flopped back into the couch cushions. "Fuck you, old man," he said good-naturedly. "I'll be ready to go again in fifteen minutes. How long will it take you?"
Bean laughed again. "Touche."
Elijah continued to kneel before them as he swallowed the last of their jizz. He was starting to really enjoy the taste and texture, which was surprising. He'd tried his own once and had found it disgusting. He didn't blame women at all for complaining. But, no, Elijah quite enjoyed sucking dick, it seemed. The tent pole in his jeans attested to that.
"Elijah," Ian called from behind him. He turned and his eyes widened. Billy's intense green eyes were boring into him from his flushed face. The Scot was sweating and his fingers were clenched into the carpet.
"I think Billy's ready for you," Ian said.
As soon as the words had died away, Billy was crawling toward Elijah. His eyes pinned Elijah to his spot on the carpet and dared him to move away. Elijah didn't. When Billy reached him, he pushed the young man down onto his back. Elijah went willingly. Billy crawled up his body until his crotch was in Elijah's face. "Open," he growled. Elijah's mouth fell open, and Billy chuckled. "I meant my fly, actually."
Shaking fingers scrambled at Billy's zipper while Elijah blushed and stammered, "Sorry."
With the zipper down, Billy's cock sprang free. It looked ready to burst, angry red and leaking. Billy lowered his hips slightly and rubbed it over Elijah's cheek. "What was that?" he whispered gruffly.
"So--" Elijah was cut off as Billy slipped his cock into his open mouth. He quickly found that, flat on his back like that, all he had to do was keep his throat open and allow Billy to fuck as he liked. He also found that he liked this way better. It was easier on his jaws, which were starting to get sore, and he could use his hands to open his own fly and stroke his own cock, instead of gripping and restraining thrusting hips.
There was movement to Elijah's right. Out of the corner of his eye, he could just make out the knees of blue leather pants. Dom was kneeling next to them. He couldn't tell what was going on, but Billy seemed to enjoy whatever Dom was doing. He shouted Dom's name and thrust harder and came in Elijah's mouth.
What Dom was doing was just kneeling quietly next to the pair on the floor. He gazed into Billy's eyes as Billy fucked Elijah's throat, not touching either man or doing anything but watching intently. Billy held his gaze and seemed surprised when he called Dom's name as he came.
At the exclamation, Dom's hips jerked and he gripped himself through his pants. When Billy was through with his orgasm and able to think again, he turned his face away from Dom's. Dom touched his shoulder with his free hand and asked gently, "Billy?" Billy shook his head and rolled away from Elijah, who was gasping for breath beneath him.
Dom wouldn't let him get away that easily. He followed Billy and grabbed his left hand. "Bills?" he asked again.
Billy finally looked at him again and the love and shame he could see there rocked him. A second later, they were kissing gently, closed-mouthed and almost chaste, except for the part where they both now had their pants open, Billy's cock laying soft and satisfied and Dom's standing urgently erect.
Something warm and wet surrounded his cock as Dom kissed Billy, and he jerked away from the man's lips to look down into his lap. Elijah was enthusiastically sucking away at him. Dom groaned and came, too wound up from the night's events and this sudden revelation with Billy to last any longer.
Elijah swallowed around Dom's thick shaft until all the spunk was gone and Dom was going limp. Then, he pulled back and sat up, wiping his mouth with the back of one hand. He stroked his dripping cock with the other. "God, that was hot," he heard from behind him. He turned around to see Viggo holding a video camera in his face. Elijah went pale.
"Um, Viggo. What the fuck--?"
"For posterity," Viggo said calmly. "You only turn 19 once, you know. You'll want to remember this for a long time."
Elijah was amazed that he could keep blushing so much with all the blood in his body in his cock. He turned his face away from the camera. "Just don't go sharing that tape around, okay?"
Viggo grinned, though Elijah couldn't see it. "Now, would I do that?"
Ian interrupted what would have been a very rude reply from the birthday boy. "I do believe you went out of turn, Mr. Mongahan."
Dom's lips slowly separated from Billy's and he turned a dazed look to the old wizard. "Mmm. What?" he asked as Billy began to kiss his neck.
"It was my turn," Ian explained. "McKellan before Monaghan."
"Oh, sorry," Dom replied, not looking the least bit sorry, but rather blissed out as Billy lifted his shirt and licked a nipple.
"That's quite all right, young Dominic. I think I'll pass this round, anyway, and go first the next, if that's acceptable with everyone?"
Elijah's eyes got bigger than usual. "'Next round'?" he squeaked.
Billy and Dom paid him no attention. Bean and Orlando just waved vaguely in his direction as they made out on the sofa. Karl and David rumbled agreement from the other sofa where they sat side by side, stroking themselves and trying not to come before it was their turn. Sean looked anxious, like he was about to complain about losing his position in the next go round, then apparently thought better of it and shut his mouth. Viggo grinned widely. "I guess that makes it my turn, then."
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 knelt 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 flavor. 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 and on 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.
Elijah trembled. He hadn't come the entire evening and his balls were really starting to hurt. And he wasn't sure about this whole "popping his cherry" thing, but Ian was stroking his asshole and his cock in such a manner that it was making speech impossible. All he could do was lean into the older man and shake. When Ian inserted the first finger into his body, he accidentally hit Elijah's prostate, and that was all it took. Elijah came with a huge sob, shooting come into the air and down Ian's hand for what seemed like hours to the young man.
Karl groaned as Elijah kept coming. It looked like the kid was nearly unconscious with the pleasure of it. He straddled Ian and Elijah's knees and as soon as Elijah looked the least bit lucid, Karl nudged his panting lips with his cock.
It was a good thing Ian was holding him up because Elijah thought he would slide right to the floor and fall asleep, otherwise. That had been the most intense orgasm of his entire life. He felt completely drained. The gentle tapping at his lips brought him back to where he was and reminded him he still had unfinished business.
Elijah opened his mouth and let Karl in. As the cock pushed into his throat, he felt Ian push another finger into his ass. It was slippery with the lube they gave him for his birthday, but it still burned. He gasped around Karl's dick, and Karl groaned and came, shoving completely into Elijah's mouth and triggering his gag reflex. When Elijah tried to pull off, Karl gripped him by the back of the head and kept him where he was until he finished pumping Elijah's throat full of spunk.
When he was finally released, Elijah whipped his head away from Karl and coughed and coughed until he thought his lungs would come up into his mouth. Ian's fingers were still in his ass and it was an extraordinary sensation.
"Sorry," Karl apologized, collapsing next to Elijah on the floor. He stroked Elijah's hair as the young man tried to regain control.
David stepped up behind Karl and smacked him on the back of the head. "You better not have broken him before I got my turn, or you're taking his place, you bastard."
Karl grinned up at him. "You say that like it's a threat," he chuckled.
Eventually, Elijah calmed and his face lost its redness. He looked up at David and said, "It's all right. You'll get your turn. Just don't..."
"Just don't come in your mouth, I got it," David filled in for Elijah, smacking Karl upside the head again. He turned to face Ian, who had slipped another finger into Elijah during his coughing fit and was staring intently at his three fingers gliding in and out of Elijah's hole. "Is he ready to be fucked?" he asked.
Ian startled. He tore his eyes away from Elijah's ass. "Yes, I do believe he is."
"Good. Mount up."
Ian wasted no time in getting his trousers off. He knelt behind Elijah and pushed the birthday boy over onto his hands and knees. While Ian lubed his cock, David knelt before Elijah and stuck a thumb in his mouth. "Sweet boy," he whispered as Elijah suckled his thumb and pleaded for more with his eyes. David looked up and caught a nod from Ian. They were ready.
Before Ian could begin to push inside Elijah, Viggo appeared with his camera. "Wait!" he called. "I want a close-up of this." He positioned the lens so he could see the tight, virgin hole and the head of Ian's cock. "Okay. That's good. Fuck him."
"Wait!" Orlando cried from across the room. "I have to see this." He got off the couch, pulling Bean with him, and crossed the floor to kneel beside Ian.
Viggo liked the idea. "Yes, we should all watch this. Billy, Dom, come over here."
Billy and Dom were wrapped around each other on the floor, whispering and kissing. "Let them be," Ian said. "I cannot wait any longer." And he pushed inside Elijah.
Elijah's mouth opened on a gasp as a blunt cockhead forced its way inside him for the first time. David took advantage and shoved his cock past the wet lips. He didn't push in far, only about as deep as Ian had gone, but sank slowly deeper as the other man did the same.
Soon, Elijah was filled completely from both ends. It took all his concentration to breathe through his nose and relax his muscles, the ones in his throat as well as his ass. It was hard work, at first, and not very arousing. At least, not until Ian hit his prostate. When that happened, Elijah screamed around David's dick, which made David howl in pleasure. There were appreciative murmurs from the spectators.
Once Ian located Elijah's prostate, he thrust against it hard and fast. It didn't take long for the young man to climax. Elijah's hips bucked wildly and his cock shot load after load of come onto the floor, without even being touched. Viggo was able to capture it on film, chuckling. "Ah, to be nineteen again," he laughed.
David wasn't far behind Elijah. He pulled out as the young man came to let him scream and pant through his orgasm, then stroked himself roughly and sprayed Elijah's face with semen as he was coming down from his peak.
Ian groaned roughly and shoved into Elijah's hole one last time, keeping himself in deep as he ground his hips against the fleshy ass and came. When the pleasurable shocks had faded, he pulled out carefully and checked Elijah. His anus was red and distended and leaking come, but there didn't seem to be any damage. He stuck a finger inside, and Elijah whimpered and fell to the ground.
"Jesus, that was hot," Dom said. No one had noticed when Billy and Dom had pulled themselves away from each other and joined in watching the main event.
Billy leaned over his shoulder, digging his chin into Dom's collarbone. "Me and you, Dommie," he whispered into Dom's ear. "When we get home. Me and you." Dom turned his head and they kissed again, voraciously.
Sean clapped his hands together. "Well, I guess I'm up." He started to crawl forward, but Bean stopped him.
"I'm not going after you, mate," Bean explained. "The kid'll be looser than $20 whore after you have at him with that thing." He gestured toward Sean's rather impressive erection.
Sean blushed. "But it's my turn."
"He's right. It's his turn." All eyes turned to Elijah as he forced himself back up to his hands and knees. He looked right at Sean. "But, please. I'm kinda sore. Be careful?"
Sean kissed him briefly. "Of course, baby. I'd never hurt you." He took his place behind Elijah and stroked his buttocks. He gripped his cock and brushed Elijah's hole with the tip.
Ten men held their breath.
Sean pushed forward gently, tentatively. Elijah winced as the cockhead slipped inside. Sean was larger than Ian, much larger, and Elijah was already sore from the first fuck.
There were oohs and aahs from the spectators. Viggo got a good shot of Sean pushing his cock deep into Elijah's ass. David wiped away the tears that formed and fell down Elijah's face.
Sean gripped the slim hips in front of him as Elijah tried to move forward and away from the huge dick filling him. "Nuh-uh, baby," Sean crooned. "You're not going anywhere." He shoved in the rest of the way and Elijah whimpered.
"Fuck," Bean breathed. "Don't hurt him, mate. Leave some for me."
Sean huffed as he rested inside Elijah. "God, he's tight."
Karl groaned. "He won't be by the time I get to have him."
"I don't know about that," Sean said. "He's really fucking tight." He grunted and started thrusting slowly.
To Elijah, it felt as if someone had shoved a baseball bat inside him and was now working it in and out of his stomach. He clenched his teeth and his fingers and wished for Sean to come. The others began to pet his sweaty back and sides and whisper encouragement to him. Bean grabbed his jaw and forced his tongue past Elijah's lips for a passionate kiss before growling, "Gonna fuck you so hard, baby-boy."
Eventually, Elijah was able to relax around Sean's dick and begin to enjoy the fucking. It helped that Sean began to hit his prostate every now and then. He grew hard, and Orlando gripped his bobbing penis and started jerking him off.
It didn't take long for Sean to get close to coming. Elijah's ass was hot and tight and wet with Ian's come. As he felt himself begin to climax, he reached under Elijah's chest and drew the younger man up onto his knees. He held him tight to his chest, thrusting forcefully and kissing Elijah's neck as he came, groaning out, "Baby, baby."
Orlando let go of Elijah's cock, leaving it hard and weeping. Sean let go of Elijah and gently pulled out. Elijah winced and fell to the floor. Viggo got a close-up of Sean's softening cock and Elijah's stretched asshole, both of which were dripping with come.
Bean pushed Sean out from between Elijah's spread thighs. "My turn," he grunted and mounted the birthday boy.
"God, yeah," Orlando whispered, eyes glued to Bean's cock. "Fuck him hard."
Bean grinned wolfishly. "Oh, I intend to."
"Please," came muffled from the floor. Elijah raised up on his elbows and knees and wiggled his ass in Bean's face. "Please," he pleaded again.
Groaning, Bean dove in, but with his tongue instead of his cock. "Holy Christ," came from a stunned Dom as Bean voraciously lapped at the white fluid leaking from Elijah.
Elijah squirmed as Bean ate his ass with skill the young man never would have guessed the other man possessed. When he felt himself nearing orgasm, Elijah called for someone, anyone, to touch his cock. "Please!" he yelled. "Suck it, please, someone!"
Slipping between the sweaty, sticky belly and the sweaty, sticky floor, Karl came to Elijah's rescue. He took the birthday boy neatly down his throat and was nearly suffocated as Bean suddenly thrust his cock into Elijah's ass hard enough to drive the young man nearly into the floor. Elijah screamed and came into Karl's mouth as Bean began to rapidly pound his prostate.
The clenching of Elijah's asshole around his cock was too perfect, and Bean came screaming and gripping Elijah hard enough to leave dark, finger-shaped bruises on his hips for days.
After a few more hard thrusts to draw out the pleasure, Bean all but fell on top of Elijah, pinning him to the ground, and was asleep in seconds.
"Is he...?" Viggo began, then broke into laughter as Bean snored loudly. "He is! The fucker passed out! He's asleep!" Everyone laughed but Elijah, who was busy trying to climb out from under the rather large man's weight.
Orlando helped him out, then pinned him with his back to the floor. He spread Elijah's legs with his knee and took his place as next in line. Elijah was limp as a ragdoll as Orlando fucked him, but it didn't keep the elf from coming quickly. Only a few thrusts and he was shooting copiously inside his friend.
Panting, Orlando withdrew and rolled off to the side, not wanting to crush the smaller man any more than had been done already. He lay gasping for a few seconds, then looked to Billy, who was holding hands with Dom. "Next!" he called.
Billy gulped and turned to Dom. "I don't..." he started.
"It's okay," Dom replied.
"But what about...?"
"That's different."
There was a brief conversation involving only facial expressions and telepathy, then Elijah's clear voice cut through the room. "You said you would fuck me, you cunt, so get your fucking ass over here and fuck me!"
All eyes turned to Elijah. The young man struggled onto his elbows and glared at Billy across the room. Sean knelt beside him and gripped his shoulder. "Are you sure you haven't had enough, Lij? We can stop this now, if you're tired."
Elijah shook him off. "I'm tired, yes. I don't think I'll be able to come again for a week. But I've wanted to fuck Billy and Dom for ages, and I'm going to fuck them like they promised. They can do me together if they want, but they better do it now, or, so help me, someone is going to die."
Billy and Dom goggled at Elijah, then at each other. There was another silent conversation. They turned back to Elijah.
"Let it never be said I went back on my word," Billy said and crawled to Elijah.
Sean backed out of the way, and Elijah spread his legs for Billy. Kneeling between them, Billy leaned down to wedge his hands under the prone man's shoulders, then hauled him up and onto his lap. He motioned to Dom with his head, and the other man knelt behind Elijah. He braced the birthday boy against his chest as Billy lifted him up then lowered him onto his cock.
It was plain to everyone in the room that Billy wasn't so much fucking Elijah as making love to Dom through the third man. The two kissed and whispered over Elijah's shoulder. They stroked each other's sides and faces as Elijah rested his head on Dom's chest. When Billy came, he was buried as deeply as he could get into Elijah's ass, but it was Dom's name he called.
After a brief pause to let Billy catch his breath, Dom helped him lift Elijah, who was completely limp and pliant, up enough to let his softening cock slip from his asshole. They tipped him forward so that Elijah's head now rested on Billy's shoulder, and Dom guided himself into the recently vacated hole. He moaned at how wet and hot it was inside his friend and began to slowly fuck Elijah from behind.
As they fucked, Viggo slowly walked around the three of them, capturing the act from every angle on film. The picture was bouncy because he was only holding the camera with one hand. The other was busy on his dick, getting ready for his turn. The only sounds captured were the low music, Dom's grunts, Bean's snores, and Viggo's murmurs of "Fuck yeah."
When Dom was ready to come, he drew Billy into a deep kiss, squishing Elijah between them as Dom emptied himself in short, hard jabs. His grip on Elijah's hips tightened painfully, causing the young man to mewl weakly. It seemed to Dom that he came forever, but it finally ended and all three men tumbled sideways to the ground.
They lay there breathing hard until Elijah started laughing breathlessly. "God," he gasped. "When you two finally have sex, it'll be hot enough to melt the bed." Billy and Dom laughed, as well, then rolled out of the way when Viggo stepped up to Elijah.
"Somebody hold this," he said, holding out his camera, "while I fuck this little guy into the carpet." No one immediately jumped to take it, and Viggo was forced to take his eyes off where Elijah was sprawled on the floor. Orlando was now curled up on top of Bean, both fast asleep. Sean was sitting on the floor nearby, clearly lost in some deep thoughts and not paying anyone else any attention, rubbing his bare left ring finger. Ian was busy getting dressed. Karl and David were staring at the ceiling, fists clenched at their sides, clearly trying not to come before it was their turn. Billy and Dom were snuggling on the couch, almost asleep and murmuring indistinctly to each other. Viggo sighed in frustration and shifted the camera from hand to hand.
"I'll take it," Elijah said brightly, sounding much more awake now. He pulled his knees up to his ears and spread his legs as much as he could. Viggo was amazed at the amount of come he could see leaking out of the young man's stretched-out asshole.
"C'mon, Vig," Elijah said, licking his lips. "Give it to me."
"Oh, you beautiful slut," Viggo chuckled. He knelt between the spread knees and handed Elijah the camera.
Smiling, the young man pointed it up at him and panned down to Viggo's hard cock, where the ranger was stroking himself roughly. "My, what a large sword you have," Elijah joked, batting his eyes at Viggo. "But my ass is so numb, I don't think I'll be able to feel it." That part wasn't a joke.
Rubbing his cockhead against Elijah's asshole and feeling the come of six other men, Viggo gasped out, "Oh, you'll feel it, Lij." Instead of pushing inside, Viggo closed Elijah's legs and rolled the man's lower half to the side so that, while still laying on his back, his legs were straight out to the left. Still kneeling before Elijah, Viggo slipped his cock between his asscheeks and hissed at how tight it was with Elijah's legs together like they were. "Fuck, fuck," he gasped, sliding in until his balls rested against one asscheek.
In this position, Elijah did feel every inch of Viggo's cock. "Holy shit," he breathed, keeping the camera pointed where Viggo's groin met his ass.
Viggo started thrusting and cursed when he realized the tape was going to be all jerky, as Elijah was moved by the force of his hips. He took the camera from the birthday boy and set in on the ground next to him, arranging it so it had a good view of his cock disappearing into Elijah's hole, then fell forward with his hands on either side of the smaller man's head and began to fuck in earnest.
"Viggo, Vig," Elijah chanted, lost in the bliss of the other man's cock stretching his asshole and hitting his prostate on each thrust. Elijah really had thought he wouldn't be able to come again this night, but he found himself completely hard again. He wrapped a hand around his erection and began toying with a nipple with the other.
"That's it, baby," Viggo encouraged. "Play with yourself." He reached up and gathered some of the come from Elijah's face onto his fingers and spread it onto the nipple the young man was playing with. Elijah whimpered under him, and Viggo started slamming into him, on the brink of coming. Moving one arm behind himself, he cupped and rolled his own balls in his hand, then inserted one dry finger into his own anus. Shouting, Viggo came, bucking hard into Elijah.
Elijah nearly cried out in frustration when Viggo stopped thrusting and withdrew completely from him. He had been right on the verge of coming. "Goddammit!" he swore, pounding one fist onto the floor. He rolled so he was once again flat on the floor and spread his legs lewdly. "Someone better fucking get their cock in me!" he cried as he stroked his dick. "God, I need to come!"
Viggo laughed breathlessly and picked up his camera. "I'm so glad I got that on film," he said, then turned to Karl and David, who were already advancing on the young man. "You're up."
Karl looked down at his drooling erection. "That's an understatement," he growled. He looked sideways at David. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" he asked.
Pausing, David looked at him thoughtfully. "Finale?" he finally said.
"Oh, yeah." Karl grinned wickedly at Viggo's camera. "You're gonna love this, Vig. Get that thing ready." Then, he bent down and lifted Elijah into his arms as if he weighed absolutely nothing.
Quickly walking to the couch, Karl sat down next to where Dom and Billy were now sleeping wrapped up together and deposited Elijah in his lap. Catching on, Elijah breathed "Fuck, yeah" and wrapped his legs around his waist and sank down on his cock. Karl groaned at the hot, wet grip on his cock, then motioned for David to come closer.
Climbing carefully onto the couch behind Elijah, David had just enough room to balance on his kneecaps as he pushed Elijah forward so he was lying completely against Karl's chest. He gave a brief thought to lube, but then he slid his hand down to feel where Karl's cock was piercing the young man and felt how wet Elijah was. Lube would not be necessary for this. It took some careful maneuvering, but he finally managed to slide his cock against Karl's until his cockhead was brushing against Elijah's opening, as well.
When Elijah felt David start to breach him, his head whipped up and around. "Hey!" he cried.
David shushed him with a kiss, then released his mouth so Karl could have a taste. "It's okay, Lij. You're stretched so much, you can take it," David whispered in his ear. It took a couple of pushes, but he was finally able to pop his cockhead into Elijah's ass.
"Oh my god," Viggo whispered reverently, as he got a close-up of Elijah's hole stretching wide enough to accommodate two dicks. "That's so beautiful. Guys! Hey, guys! Come watch this!"
Ian had been watching from across the room, but now he got up for a closer look, dragging Sean along with him. Viggo's cries awakened Bean and Orlando from their nap on the floor, and both sleepily asked what was going on. "Lij is taking both Karl and David," Ian softly informed them, never taking his eyes off where Elijah was gently bobbing up and down in the two men's laps. Billy and Dom woke up, as well, and had a spectacular view from their seat next to the main event. Neither could say a word as they quickly figured out what was going on.
Surrounded by his best friends and filled to bursting, Elijah had never had a more intense sexual experience. He gasped and cried and spit curses as he rode both cocks gingerly, gaining speed and confidence as his ass stretched even further and he was able to take more in. Sean and Ian stroked his back and held his hands, giving him encouragement and something to brace against as he began to fuck himself hard. David and Karl were moaning loudly under him, and he vaguely understood in the part of his brain still capable of thought that they were going to come soon. "Fuck!" he cried. "Don't come! Don't come yet!"
Orlando could see the strain in Karl and David's faces and knew that they were fighting a lost cause. They were going to come any second and leave Elijah high and dry. He decided to help out. Kneeling on the couch on the other side of the three fucking men, he slipped his hand between Karl and Elijah's bellies and gripped Elijah's cock. He stroked roughly and used his other hand to pinch one of the birthday boy's erect nipples.
Throwing his head back onto David's chest, Elijah went wild. He bucked and jerked and flailed and screamed loud enough to drown out every other sound in the room as he came. There was no semen left in his body to be ejaculated, but his orgasm was all the more intense for it. He gripped Sean and Ian's hands hard and used them for balance as he rode out the intense feelings.
The clamping down of Elijah's asshole was too much for Karl and David, and they both came at roughly the same time. They shouted and both gripped Elijah around his waist, trying to force the flailing man down farther onto their cocks. The seven men watching gasped in awe.
When all the orgasms finally passed, the three men lay slumped in a heap on the couch. David groaned and tried to pull out, but couldn't work up the energy. Dom gave Billy a look, then both men got off the couch and pulled David off Elijah and laid him on the floor. Next, they gently lifted Elijah off Karl's spent dick and let him curl up in their vacated seat. Viggo had produced a blanket from somewhere and covered the young man with it as he drifted off to sleep.
Everyone just stood around for a moment, not exactly sure what to say or do now that the orgy was officially over. Ian snapped them out of the awkward moment by clapping his hands then rubbing them briskly together. "So, Viggo, I trust that we'll all get copies of that video?"
Viggo smiled. "Oh, yes. Just don't tell Elijah. And don't show them to anyone else." Everyone nodded their heads. "This was... fun. We should do this again." Viggo looked around the room at the others, catching each man's eyes for a moment before moving on to the next. He saw agreement in all of them except Sean's. "If we all want," he added softly.
Sean looked away and placed a hand on Elijah's come-sticky hair. "I think this was a one time only for me, Vig," he said sadly. Viggo noticed he had put his wedding ring back on. "But I do want a tape."
"Of course." Viggo started to collect his clothing. "You'll all welcome to stay the night here. And you," he said, looking at Karl still panting heavily on the couch. "You are welcome to spend it in my bed." Karl smiled and let Viggo help him to stand. They made their way out of the room, Viggo stopping at the doorway and looking back over his shoulder. Sean and Ian were saying their goodbyes and heading for the door. Orlando and Bean had claimed one couch and were settling in for the night; Billy and Dom were cuddled together with Elijah on the other. David was sound asleep on the floor where he had been laid.
Karl tugged on Viggo's hand, and Viggo let himself be led away. "Oh, we're definitely doing that again," he said to himself. "Doesn't Bean have a birthday coming up in April?" he asked Karl. Karl just laughed and pushed him down on the bed.
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"Perhaps we should go alphabetically, as we started with Astin, hmmm?
Bean and Bloom readily agreed to this, while Urban and Wenham groaned and everyone else laughed".
Hot AND funny!
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In other words, this was slash heaven delight.
*Add to memories*
tee hee...loved it.
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*flails*
*is dead*
*adds to memories*
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Just wow. I think you melted my brain with the extreme hotness of this.
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Wow.
+Memories ;)
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There was a brief conversation involving only facial expressions and telepathy...
Probably my most favorite line because it's so perfectly Dom & Billy. Also loved Sean purposefully removing his wedding ring when Elijah looked at him.
All around mind-meltingly hot smut with just the right amount of sweetness thrown in!
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*expires*
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