Three's Company

Ok here’s the next chapter finally and the promised sex i hope you all enjoy it and i like to give huge thanks to noxlumen who has gone over my stuff and edited it for me and done a truly spectacular job so thankyou noxlumen you are an absolute angel, she’s also gone back over my previous chapters so i will be going back to repost them so they’ll be a lot better to read.

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Chapter 7

“Come on Harris, Stacey’s hot as hell. Please swap partners with me.” Pietro beseeched the boy in front of him. It was his last class of the day and luckily for him he shared his chemistry class with Kurt. He’d had the brilliant idea to set himself up as Kurt’s new lab partner but the German boy’s old lab partner was being stubborn.

“I don’t know Pietro. She makes me kind of nervous, y’know? Are you sure she wouldn’t mind swapping?” the unremarkable brown haired boy in front of Pietro asked unsurely.

“Mind? Hell she suggested it! Look, I wasn’t the one to tell you this but Stacey’s really into you. She’s just too shy to do anything about it.” Pietro lied skillfully, knowing that the kid in front of him was weakening.

“Really?” the brunette boy asked giving Pietro a hopeful look.

“Absolutely. So what do you say? Wanna swap?” Pietro grinned.

“Ok you’re on.” the brunette boy smiled quickly gathering his stuff together and moving seats.

Pietro swiftly claimed the brown haired boy’s spot, a victorious smile crossing his features as he leaned back in his seat with satisfaction. All he had to do now was wait for Kurt to turn up.

Kurt was taken aback when he entered the chemistry room to see his lab partner sitting by one of the cheerleaders, flirting quite heavily by the looks of it. Wasn’t she usually Pietro’s partner? He nibbled his lip anxiously when he spotted Pietro sitting at the back on Kurt’s usual table and he drew in a deep calming breath before making his way over to the white haired boy.

“Vhy is Kevin sitting vith Stacey?” Kurt asked timidly as he sat in the seat beside Pietro.

“Oh he’s got a huge crush on her and he asked me to swap partners with him. I figured ‘What the hell?’ and decided to take pity on the guy.” Pietro lied shrugging nonchalantly.

“Oh, I guess zhat makes sense.” Kurt nodded uncertainly.

“Yeah so you get to be my new lab partner. Personally, I can’t wait to work with you.” Pietro teased giving Kurt a wink which the other boy returned with a weak smile.

Forty-five minutes later and Pietro was bored. Kurt was just too focused on the lesson and had been resolutely ignoring the ill concealed innuendos Pietro had been dropping all over the place. It looked like Kurt was starting to wise up to what was going on which called for less easily disregarded actions on Pietro’s part.

Pietro decided that he needed to be a little more obvious about his interest. Taking a leaf out of Lance’s book, he watched carefully for Kurt to be properly distracted before slipping his hand speedily into Kurt’s lap and cupping the other boy’s groin. He struggled to keep the smirk off his face as Kurt choked, his eyes going impossibly wide at the action.

“Vhat zhe hell are you doing?” Kurt hissed, squirming uncomfortably as Pietro’s hand started to massage his instantly responding bulge. He desperately tried to force back the pleasurable sensation, willing himself not to get hard. Gott it was lunchtime all over again only this time it was Pietro torturing him.

“I wanted to get your attention.” Pietro smirked dirtily, giving Kurt’s quickly inflating cock a squeeze.

“And you though zhat zhe best vay to get it vas by groping me?” Kurt asked on a squeak, a shudder running through him as Pietro gave his disobedient member another firm squeeze making it throb desperately.

“It worked didn’t it? Can you honestly tell me you’re not enjoying this?” Pietro leered with a wicked smile on his face, continuing his motions over Kurt’s cock.

“Nein. I mean yes. I mean please stop. Ve can’t be doing zhis.” Kurt begged pitifully as pleasure raced through his body at the same time as his mind was screaming at him asking what the hell he thought he was doing.

“Yes we can. Don’t worry Kurt, nobody’s watching. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy it.” Pietro enticed in a voice as rich and sweet as honey.

“Zhat’s not zhe point. Vhy are you doing zhis?” Kurt questioned breathily settling his scared and confused gaze on Pietro as his hands compulsively gripped the desk in front of him in the effort to control himself.

“I would have thought that would be obvious. I want you and judging by your reaction to that kiss after gym yesterday, I’d say you felt the same.” Pietro purred leaning his body closer to Kurt’s to allow himself more room to maneuver.

“Nein, I can’t. Zhat vas a mistake. I shouldn’t have done zhat.” Kurt almost whined as his cock strained painfully against his jeans and he couldn’t stop himself from spreading his legs wider to give the other boy more room to play.

“Does this really feel like a mistake?” Pietro asked, using his speed to abruptly yank down Kurt’s zipper and slip his hand through the gap closing his hand around the rigid cock hidden inside before Kurt had a chance to speak.

Kurt smothered a low moan into his hand as he felt Pietro’s slender hand wrapping around his quivering length. It felt amazing! He knew this was a mistake that he was insane not to be stopping this, but he couldn’t make himself do anything to prevent Pietro’s movements. His breaths were starting to come out in shaky pants and his body began to tremble as Pietro’s hand began to move sweeping up and down his aching shaft. His heart was thumping wildly, his blood rushing through his veins, he’d never felt anything like it. He’d jacked himself off a thousand times, it was to be expected, he was a hormonal teenage boy but he’d never had someone else touching him before, not like this, not skin to skin (or in his case peach fuzz to skin). It was body shattering.

Pietro was so hard it hurt from watching Kurt’s reactions, from holding that faintly fuzzed blue cock in his hand. The black haired boy just looked so hot like this, his cheeks flushed his eyes wide and glazed, his muscles straining with pleasurable tension, and he looked delicious. Pietro was no idiot though and despite getting off on getting away with something like this in front of others, he was being sensible and keeping a close eye on his classmates to make sure nobody turned around and noticed what was happening.

Kurt couldn’t contain the piteous whimper that escaped his throat as the bell rang for end of class and he felt Pietro’s hot hand desert his pained member and his zip being done back up trapping it inside. Maybe it was a good thing that Pietro had called a halt to the proceedings. A minute more and Kurt would have ended up coming irregardless of where he was or who would hear him.

“Sorry to stop things there, but I promised to meet someone. See you tomorrow, Kurt.” Pietro apologized to the clearly frazzled boy with a wink before seeing that no-one was watching them and planting a firm heated kiss on Kurt’s lips before disappearing in a blur leaving Kurt panting, confused and frustrated.

The second he was out of the room and around the corner where he wouldn’t be seen, Pietro flipped his phone open pressing his speed dial.

“Hey Lance? I just had chem. class with Fuzzy and got him seriously worked up, so get out of class now because he should be heading your way in a minute. Enjoy!” Pietro ordered cheerily before snapping his phone closed and peering around the corner to see Kurt limping slightly as he made his way out into the hallway. The way he was holding his bag determinedly in front of him was letting him know that Kurt was still suffering.

Lance dodged swiftly into the shadowed recess under the stair well as he saw Kurt walking down the hall towards him. He bounced on his toes impatiently as he waited for Kurt to pass close enough to his hiding space to be grabbed.

Kurt walked along the hall in a trance as he tried to get his head together and calm his raging hormones. None of this made sense. Nobody had ever really wanted him before, so why did he now have both Pietro and Lance doing things to him, twisting his head in knots. He found the fact that they were guys didn’t really bother him but why would the two of them suddenly be interested in him? Were they teasing him? Is that what this was? Had everything that had happened over the last day or so just been their idea of some sort of sick game?

Kurt’s musings were cut short and he let out a surprised yelp as a hand suddenly grabbed his arm and he was hauled into the darkness under the stairwell.

“Lance?” Kurt said disbelievingly as his eyes quickly adjusted to the lowered light and he was pushed up against the wall by the brunette boy.

“Hey, Kurt, I thought we could finish what we started at lunch.” Lance grinned pushing his body against Kurt’s holding the smaller boy in place.

“I don’t understand. Vhy are you doing zhis?” Kurt questioned, fighting back his moan as he felt Lance’s tall, strongly built frame pressing into his.

“Hmm, I suppose it must be a bit confusing for you. I admit I never really thought of you like this before. But when I saw that kiss between you and Pietro, well, you have no idea how hot you looked right then and it got me thinking about things so I decided to kiss you for myself and see how it was. And you know what?” Lance purred, sliding his hand down Kurt’s side to his hip.

“Vhat?” Kurt asked breathlessly with wide hypnotized eyes.

“I liked it. It made me want more.” Lance said huskily, rolling his pelvis against Kurt’s and feeling Kurt’s hardened cock (courtesy of Pietro) pressing into his own quickly swelling member.

“How much more?” Kurt half moaned, his skin breaking out in tingles making his fur stand on end as he felt Lance’s hardened cock pressing into his own.

“Everything.” Lance whispered teasingly over Kurt’s lips before closing the gap and stealing Kurt’s mouth for a fierce luscious kiss.

Kurt moaned into the kiss. He couldn’t think straight. Pietro had already worked his body up to just before the point of release and now only a few minutes later he had Lance devouring his mouth and making him soar. He could feel every inch of Lance’s hard muscular body where it was pressed up against his and it was making him dizzy. When he felt Lance’s tongue probing his lips he parted them without thought allowing the agile appendage access to his.

Lance groaned into the kiss as Kurt seemingly forgot his inhibitions and kissed him back with abandon. He felt heat pooling in his groin as he slipped his hand under the back of Kurt’s shirt ruffling his fingers up through the fur over the blue boy’s spine making Kurt let out the sexiest little yowling keening noise Lance had ever heard. He pressed his advantage pining Kurt more forcefully against the wall as his tongue twisted and fought with Kurt’s, plundering the other boys mouth. He began to make small rocking movements with his hips gently grinding their groins together.

Kurt was going out of his mind as sensual sensation pulsed through him in ecstasy inducing waves. He couldn’t think only feel, and what he was feeling felt incredible. Lightning was sparking at the base of his spine and tail making it twitch against the place where it was wrapped around his waist. His mind was swimming in a desire induced haze as his body was wracked by blissful sensations.

Lance was struggling to hold onto any semblance of control as Kurt returned his ardor with a wanton passion of his own. The feel of the smaller boy’s slender toned body writhing up against his own was exhilarating and was robbing him of sense. He started to thrust his cock against Kurt’s more vigorously and delighted in the undulating movements of Kurt’s hips as the blue boy not only complied with his actions but helped them along. He could feel that tingling sensation in his balls telling him he was close any second now he was going to come, but there was no way that he was going to be the only one soiling his pants.

Pietro bit his lip as he tried to hold his phone steady flitting his gaze between the screen and the two boys under the stair way beneath him as he used the camera in his phone to film the proceedings through the gap under the steps. He knew for a fact that Lance was close to coming. He could tell by the way the brunette boy’s strong jaw twitched and tensed. He fought back his moan, his cock throbbing in his jeans as he watched the kiss that was practically porn in front of him.

Kurt couldn’t stand it. He could feel his climax bubbling up inside of him and when Lance’s hand dipped down the back of his jeans and squeezed the base of his tail it was just too much. He bucked into the other boy his back arching off the wall as pleasure flooded his veins and he growled his release against Lance’s lips. He distantly noted Lance doing the same before his knees gave out beneath him. The only thing keeping him standing was Lance’s weight against him pining him to the wall as he panted slowly floating back down to earth.

Lance swallowed roughly, his breaths staggered and harsh as he fought to regain his senses. He sluggishly opened his eyes looking down to see Kurt’s pleasure lax face, his eyes heavy lidded and drugged, his lips pink and kiss swollen. Lance licked his own lips before gently lowering his head sealing their mouths back together for a deep languorous kiss.

Pietro was panting on the stairwell his cock fit to burst from the scene he’d just witnessed. He watched as Kurt and Lance broke the kiss and shared a few words before Kurt disappeared in a blue puff. Pietro snapped his phone closed and was under the stairs attacking Lance’s lips hungrily before the smoke even had time to clear.

“I take it you enjoyed the show?” Lance laughed breathlessly as he finally tore his lips away from Pietro’s.

“Oh I liked it alright. You have 15 minutes to get in the jeep and get your ass home. I’ll meet you there.” Pietro commanded demandingly, his blue eyes practically glowing with lust before he disappeared in a blur.

Lance shook his head and drew in a deep, steadying breath before practically running to do as Pietro ordered and get home.

It was just over 15 minutes later that he arrived home thundering up the stairs to his and Pietro’s room, his cock once more hard as a rock in anticipation of what Pietro had planned.

“You’re late! Strip and sit on the bed!” Pietro ordered from his place sat on the bed, buck naked, not taking his eyes off the computer screen in front of him for a second.

Lance shuddered roughly at the command in Pietro’s tone before quickly moving to obey the other boy.

“Don’t touch! Watch the screen!” Pietro said sharply as Lance crawled naked onto the bed beside him and reached out to take the slender pale haired boy in his arms.

Lance’s cock bobbed eagerly as he restrained himself from reaching out to make contact with Pietro’s pale muscular form. He obediently turned his eyes to the screen of Pietro’s laptop only to have them widen with surprise as he saw the image of he and Kurt under the stairwell.

“You took photos?” Lance asked huskily licking suddenly dry lips.

“Better than that, I filmed it! Watch!” Pietro smirked before moving the arrow up to the play symbol tapping it lightly.

Lance sat there captivated as he watched the figures of Kurt and himself on the screen. Christ, he’d always gotten turned on by watching but watching himself with someone was like the worst form of voyeurism, although it wasn’t as good as a live show. His cock began to throb and ached bouncing against his abdomen as he observed the figures on screen. Of course he’d been right there while it was actually happening, but now he got to really see how Kurt had reacted to him. He got to study the expressions of bliss and pleasure on Kurt’s face and the way the shorter boy had writhed and squirmed trapped between the wall and Lance’s body. It was unbearably erotic.

He let out a low shuddering breath as he watched he and Kurt as they came, hearing their muffled sounds of release. His mind flashed back to what it had been like to actually be there, to feel that slender body pressing against his, to feel Kurt’s tongue caressing and massaging his, to hear Kurt’s mewling pants and gasps of desire. By the time the clip ended he was so hard he could burst.

He looked over to see Pietro watching him with lust filled eyes. While Lance had been absorbed by the images on screen he’d been sitting there flitting his gaze between Lance and the footage he’d taken as he leisurely stroked his cock. He’d ran back home to upload the footage and had watched it already several times himself as he waited for Lance to return home.

“Did you enjoy that?” Pietro asked smoothly continuing to stroke himself.

“Fuck yes, play it again!” Lance demanded eagerly.

“Not yet. Come up here.” Pietro ordered playfully, scooting backwards on the bed and turning around so that his feet were at the head of the bed and crooking his finger at Lance with a teasing glance in his eyes. Lance eagerly obeyed following Pietro up the bed and crawling up Pietro’s pale slender form, holding his strong powerfully built frame teasing inches above Pietro’s. He settled his weight down on the other boy, a gasp escaping his lips as their cocks met and Pietro pulled his head down for a fierce, hungry kiss.

He moaned as Pietro arched into him rubbing their cocks together. Between his anticipation of what Pietro had planned and watching himself and Kurt on screen, he was raring and ready to go. Deciding that Pietro was just as needy and panting as he was he reached for the lube they kept on the nightstand, spreading a thick layer on his fingers. Pietro obligingly spread his legs allowing Lance to fall into the gap between them.

The brunette boy reared back kneeling between Pietro’s open thighs. Dipping his hand down and circling Pietro’s twitching eager pucker with his lubed finger, spreading the substance around before slipping his long tanned digit up to the knuckle rotating it gently as the pale haired boy began to gasp and squirm.

“Please, Lance, more.” Pietro begged unable to bear the slow gentle pace Lance was preparing him with.

Lance grinned pushing his finger all the way in before beginning to pump it in and out of Pietro’s grasping channel. Pietro mewled softly as Lance pulled the finger out but moaned as Lance quickly added more lube and replaced one finger with two, rapidly moving to stretch Pietro’s willing hole.

Lance felt fire blazing in his gut as he twisted and scissored his fingers within Pietro’s tight heat and the other boy started making small shifting movements, fucking himself back onto Lance’s fingers.

“On my front.” Pietro panted, Lance looked confused but obediently slipped his fingers out moving and flipping Pietro over. He waited till the other boy was on his hands and knees before he came up behind the other boy. He briefly stopped to caress Pietro’s ass cheeks before parting them and slipping his fingers back inside.

“Now Lance! I need you in me now!” Pietro gasped his body shuddering as Lance pulled his fingers out moving to slick up his swollen shaft. As Lance spread lube on his thick swollen length, Pietro grabbed the computer, repositioning it in front of him so they could both see the screen.

Lance grinned as he realized what the other boy was doing and he positioned himself so that the tip of his cock was just slightly breeching Pietro’s pucker. As he saw the other boy tap the play button he slid his length fully inside Pietro with one quick thrust making the pale haired boy cry out sharply.

The two boys kept their eyes on the screen as Lance began to drive into Pietro’s slick, tight heat with long forceful thrusts. Lance resisted the urge to close his eyes as he plunged himself repeatedly into Pietro’s rhythmically clenching passage. He changed his angle slightly and was rewarded by Pietro’s whole body quivering. The other boy let out and impassioned moan as Lance’s cock began to graze along his pleasure spot with every thrust.

Pietro began to slam himself back meeting Lance’s thrusts. His arms began to tremble struggling to hold him up as he impaled himself again and again, feeling Lance’s thick cock filling him so deliciously. Sparks exploded behind his eyes at every brush against his prostrate a low keening noise worked its way out of his chest as he felt his orgasm getting closer.

Lance was gripping Pietro’s hips hard enough to bruise as the pace intensified, his movements becoming harder and more desperate. He leaned down covering Pietro’s back and began roughly stroking Pietro’s long pale shaft knowing that the other boy was close. He timed it carefully, and as he saw the images of himself and Kurt on the screen about to come he abruptly tightened his grip around Pietro’s cock, lunging forwards and sucking powerfully at the junction of Pietro’s spine and neck as he thrust deep within Pietro’s heat grinding his hips against Pietro’s ass. Lance’s actions were just enough to send Pietro soaring over the edge into his release and the pale haired boy slammed back, his arms giving out on him as his entire body quaked, his ecstasy laden screams echoing off the walls. Lance jerked forwards and let out his own howl of pleasure as Pietro’s inner muscles clamped down around his cock making him soar and he filled Pietro’s rippling channel with his release.

He slumped forwards boneless over the other boys back quaking with the force of his climax. At the sounds of Pietro’s muffled mewls he forced his senseless body to roll to one side, the two of them letting out twin moans as Lance’s softened cock slipped out of Pietro’s pleasure lax hole. Lance settled onto his back and immediately pulled Pietro’s unresisting body into his arms seeking out the other boy’s mouth for a slow lethargic kiss.

The two boys lay there enjoying their afterglow until the sounds of Toad and Freddie fighting in the hallway drew them out of their contented dozing. They forced their unwilling bodies into motion so that they could go downstairs and see if Freddie had left them any dinner while they discussed the next phase of their plans with Kurt.

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I hope it was worth the wait and you all enjoyed it, next chapter hopefully to be up soon.