RATING: R(NC-17 in later chapters)
PAIRING: Darren McCarty/Kris Draper/Kirk Maltby
DISTRIBUTION: Ask please
DISCLAIMER: If you know I don't own them, I don't claim that any of this is true
NOTES: This is the sequel to The Stroke of Midnight and takes place right after that one.It is from Kirk's POV
The party is really underway when I make my way back downstairs. It continues a few more hours until most of the people have left at least those who had someone sober enough to drive them home, the rest of us will just crash here. That�s the reason Kris and Darren give the best parties, their house is huge and there are plenty of beds to go around.
I am sitting on the couch talking with Fischy, both of us giggling helplessly at Boyd and Curtis, whose makeout session on the other couch has caused them to tumble to the floor where Cujo hits his head on the coffee table. He jumps up, dumping Boyd off of him and on the floor, mumbling under his breath about �damn kid being the death of him and that he is too old for this shit.� Boyd begins to pout and of course Cujo gives in sweeping him unto the couch, cuddling him, and returning to what started this whole mess in the first place.
� You know � Steve snickers from his spot in the recliner �If you had picked someone your own age things like that wouldn�t happen�
Boyd blushes and Curtis� arms tighten around him protectively �Mmmhmm, I seem to recall a certain incident where you and Shanny fell down a flight of stairs in a Dallas hotel trying to get in a quickie. At least we weren�t in a public place� he retorted.
From Steve�s lap, a red faced Brendan flipped Cujo off then turned to bury his face in Stevie�s neck causing Steve to glare at Cujo who just returned his stare as the rest of the room roared with laughter. Fischy and I are really out of control now and my sides ache from laughing so much. As I collapse on the couch I feel someone watching me. I look up and connect gazes with Kris, who smiles at me and continues to stare. I feel the color rise up to my face and look down at my lap in confusion. I can�t understand why Kris watching me is getting to me this way. I mean he�s stared at me plenty, as roommates and best friends he enjoys trying to unnerve me, it usually doesn�t work. But this is different, his gaze is almost like a physical caress and there is something there I�ve never seen before at least not directed at me-desire. Maybe I�m just weirded out by what happened on the balcony.
All of the sudden I feel a hand on my arm and look up to find Mac sitting on the arm of the couch next to me. He reaches down and takes my hand pulling me up to stand beside him. �C�mon and dance with me Kirk� he says tugging me to an open area of the room. Turning to face me he grasps my hips in his hands and pulls me against him. I gasp at the feel of his body against mine. Without even thinking I slide my hands across his chest and shoulders slowly to loop around his neck. Darren�s eyes darken and I hear his breath hitch as we began to move together to the music. One of his thighs presses between mine and the alcohol and the warmth of his body on mine combine to create a lust induced haze in my head. Bending my head, I place my lips to the pulse at the base of Mac�s neck, sucking softly. He tilts his head slightly giving me better access, moaning quietly. I feel his hands slide up under my sweater coming to rest on the small of my back, his fingers tracing small circular patterns along my skin, causing shivers and raising goose bumps. By the time the song ends our breathing is ragged and my body is on fire. Darren pulls back enough to look at me and I can see in his eyes that he wants me too. �As much as I am enjoying this� he whispers raspily �I really do need to get back over there� he gestures toward Kris.
�Shit� I think in a panic noting that Drapes is still watching me-us- with an unreadable _expression. I wish I could tell what he is thinking, although I don�t want him mad at me, it doesn�t stop me from wanting Mac. I can�t believe I just tried to seduce my best friend�s boyfriend, who happens to be my other best friend, in front of his face shamelessly. I feel like sinking into the floor.
I watch as Mac saunters over to Kris pulling Kris into his arms. I am surprised at the sharp stab of pain I feel when I see Kris pull Darren�s head down and kiss him. Then move his lips down Mac�s neck and place them over the spot I had just marked as if to erase it. I can�t watch and looking around the room I note it is pretty much empty except for the three of us and Hully and Cheli urging Sean toward their room down the hall. I decide it�s probably for the best if I call it a night too so I turn toward the basement where I always sleep when I sleep here. Just as I begin to open the door a hand reaches over my shoulder and pushes the door back closed holding it that way.
�Not tonight Malts� Mac growls behind me
Spinning around to face him, I question �What are you talking about Mac?�
�This� he leans into me pressing me to the door with his weight and driving his lips down on mine. I slide my hands into his hair with a moan as his tongue finds mine and his hands drift down my body. Darren breaks the kiss and reaches down to entangle our fingers. Glancing at me with a smile he tugs me toward the stairs. I follow willing, hell at this point if he asked me to jump off a bridge I would if it means he would touch me again. He led me up the stairs and stopped outside the door to his and Kris� room. I look at him, a question in my eyes but he just smiles, opens the door and laying his hand on my back urges me inside. Just inside the door I come to a halt my mouth open in surprise. There must be a hundred candles lit in here. They are everywhere - on the windowsills, the night stand, the table, reflecting in the mirror on the dresser. It is beautiful and there in the middle of it all sitting on the bed is Kris.Kris holds his hand out to me "Come here" he whispers with a soft smile. I place my hand in his and allow him to draw me down on the bed to sit beside him. He brushes his lips lightly across mine, then tangling his hand into my hair, draws me against him and lowers his lips to mine again. This time he draws my bottom lip in between his teeth and sucks gently. My fingers tighten into his shirt as I moan against his mouth, our breaths mingling. Kris� tongue sweeps into my mouth and tangles with mine. He pauses in our kisses and I follow his gaze to where Darren is leaning against the closed door. Darren has been watching us and even from across the room I can see the hunger on his face.
Kris grins "So Dare, you going to stand over there watching us all night?"
"Hell no" Mac replied, walking over and bending down to share a heated kiss with Kris, then sitting on my other side. Kris returns his mouth to mine and I can taste Darren on him and wonder if Darren could taste me on Kris. As I concentrate on the feel of Kris kissing me, I suddenly feel lips on the side of my neck. Mac alternately sucks and nibbles his way down my neck, soothing the marks left behind with licks and kisses. Kris� lips leave mine and make their way along my jaw and up to my ear. My head is spinning and I am not sure if it is from the alcohol or from the attention of the two men with me. Kris draws my earlobe into his mouth and I sink back into Mac�s arms with a groan. Mac�s hands slide under my sweater and begin to work their way up my stomach and chest taking the sweater with them. When Mac reaches my shoulders, Kris breaks contact with me allowing Darren to lift the sweater over my head, tossing it to the floor. Darren turns my head to him and kisses me hard and deep. Kris� mouth feather�s across my collarbone then begins to drift lower, covering every inch of my chest with kisses. Unable to breathe, I pull away from Mac�s lips and look down on Kris� head as he makes his way down my body. I can�t stop the whimper that escapes my lips as Kris lightly flicks his tongue across my nipple. He glances up at me
"Mm you like that?" he smiles.
"God yes" I breathe. He lowers his head and draws my nipple into his mouth, sucking and worrying it with his teeth as I sink bonelessly against Mac. I moan in disappointment as he moves his mouth but then sigh as he slides across to the other side and continues the treatment there. I feel Mac move and then his breath on the small of my back, then I feel the warm wetness of his tongue as it slowly traces it way up my spine leaving a path of fire in its wake. Kris stands, pulling me to my feet as Darren follows wrapping his strong arms around me. Kris kisses me gently, hands going to the waistband of my pants, quickly undoing the button and sliding the zipper down. His hands reach in and I lean back against Mac gratefully my suddenly shaky legs unable to hold me upright. Kris� hands stroke my hipbones as he pushes the material of my slacks off to pool at my ankles. I kick them away impatiently, leaving myself clad in only a pair of blue boxer briefs. Kris pushes me back to lie on the center of the bed and begins to crawl up over me. He doesn�t make it far before Mac seizes him by the waist, dragging him from the bed to stand in front of Mac.
"Too many clothes on"Mac murmurs against Kris lips at Kris questioning look, as his fingers set to work on the buttons of Kris� shirt. Kris squeezes his eyes shut as Mac�s fingers find his nipples massaging and pinching gently. Darren pushes Kris� shirt off Kris� shoulders and then drags his own shirt over his head. He reaches out pulling Kris up against him and reclaiming his mouth. I am struck by how good the two of them look together, like they were made for each other. There is no pain in seeing them this time, only an awareness of a beauty that makes me catch my breath.
"Darren" Kris moaned as Mac sank to his knees in front of him.
"What do you want, baby?"Darren asked running his hands down Kris� legs.
"I want you to touch me" Kris breathed
Mac growled and reached out brushing his fingertips against the bulge in Kris� pants. Kris� hips bucked forward toward Mac�s hand as he bit his lip and raised his eyes to lock with mine. Darren�s fingers undid the button on Kris� pants and then slowly slid the zipper down. He began to inch the fabric down Kris� legs, pushing both pants and boxers to the floor. Mac ran his fingertips up the inside of Kris� legs touching every inch of skin he had just exposed. I couldn�t stop the moan that escaped my own mouth as Darren�s fingers skimmed the underside of Kris� cock. Darren moved closer, tongue reaching out to taste the precum gathered at the tip. As Mac�s lips closed around the head of Kris� cock, Kris� fingers dug into Mac�s shoulders. Kris whimpered, closing his eyes, as Darren slowly slid Kris all the way into his mouth, beginning a slow and steady rhythm with his head. I crawled to the foot of the bed and slid to the floor next to Mac. Nuzzling into Mac�s neck, I reached out and ran my hand down the muscles of his back which jumped in response to my touch. Darren pulled his head away from Kris, turning toward me and kissing me. When he broke the kiss I was panting as he nibbled his way along my jaw to my ear.
"Do you want to taste him?" he rasped in my ear, his words going straight to my groin. The only answer I could form was a nod. Mac sat back on his heels and removed his hand from Kris� cock, glancing up at Kris with a smile. I reached out but then realized my hand was shaking and pulled back suddenly embarrassed. Mac slid behind me and wrapped his arms around me. Taking my hand in his, he placed around the base of Kris� shaft. Again I felt his breath on my ear "Stroke him, Kirk" he whispered, moving our hands together along Kris� length. Darren�s lips moved along the edge of my ear, his tongue tracing the outline as Kris moaned above us. Darren�s thumb rubbed back and forth over the tip of Kris� dick, gathering the fluid collecting there while Kris shuddered at the touch. Mac moved to my side and brought his thumb to my lips. I ran my tongue along his thumb tasting Kris and then drew the digit into my mouth sucking it clean while Mac watched and groaned in pleasure. Not satisfied with that I grasped Kris by the hips and brought my lips to wrap around the head of his cock. Eagerly I took him inch by inch into my mouth until I could feel the tip of him in my throat. I began to suck using my throat muscles to massage his dick. I loved everything about this, the way Kris felt in my mouth, the way he tasted, his fingers tangling in my hair urging me to a quicker rhythm, his voice driving me insane, making whining, pleading sounds. I almost come just from knowing that I was the one who made him sound that way. His fingers tighten their hold and I can sense that he is close. "Kirk...good..please..so close...need to..." he whimpered. I respond by increasing my suction then sliding one hand around to slide down the crack of his ass, ghosting my fingers across his entrance. That�s all it took, he thrust forward and came into my mouth, moaning my name. I kept my mouth on Kris until he quit trembling, then pulled back and watched, licking my lips, as he collapsed to the floor. Mac jumped me then, knocking me back to the bed. He straddled my legs, capturing my mouth hungrily, tongue plundering my mouth tasting Kris in me.
I hear Kris laughing from the floor beside us."Easy Dare, let him breathe." Mac sat back shooting a grin in Kris� direction. As Darren stood up still in his jeans, Kris pulled up next to him, kissing Mac�s lips and running his hands across Mac�s body. Breaking apart, lips bruised and swollen, they look down at me. Mac reaches out a hand to me, pulling me up into another set of kisses from him while at the same time Kris slides my boxers off. Pulling me away from Mac, Kris urges me up into the bed, sliding up beside me so that we are lying on our sides facing each other. Kris brushes his hand against my face then brings his lips to mine. Our kisses rapidly become heated and sloppy as Mac sheds the rest of his clothes and joins us in the bed. Kris reaches down and grasps my leg drawing it up to rest on his hips as his hands tenderly explore the rest of my body. I toss my head back with a moan when Kris wraps his hand around the shaft of my cock and begins to pump slowly. Returning to kiss Kris I gasp into his mouth as I feel a slick finger push it�s way into me. I glance down and meet Mac�s laughing eyes and evil smile."Problem Malts?" he smirks. I quickly shake my head as his finger slides out then back in. "Good" he laughs, pushing another finger in. I whimper in pleasure as Kris laughs but his laughter dissolves into a moan as he buries his face in my neck. Judging from Mac�s snicker I�m guessing Kris is getting the same treatment I am. I reach down and grab Kris� rehardening erection stroking back and forth. Darren adds a third finger and before long I realize that the dual sensation from Mac�s fingers and Kris stroking me has me close to losing control. Tangling my fingers in Kris� hair I pulled his head from its position in the curve of my neck. At this point I can barely form a coherent sentence. "Kris please, I want..I need" "Shhh, I know" he replied, exchanging a look with Mac. Darren slid his fingers from me at the same time as Kris pushed me to my back and I whined from the loss of contact. Smiling Kris picked up the tube of lube from the night stand, squirting some into his hand, and I closed my eyes shivering in anticipation. After a minute, hands pushed my legs apart and then I felt the head of his cock slide into me. Slowly he rocked his hips until he was fully sheathed all the way into me. Waves of pleasure rippled through my body. "Open your eyes Kirk" Kris whispered in my ear. I opened my eyes and instead of green eyes I met brown, brown eyes swimming in desire, pleasure, and something else I couldn�t define. "Darren" I whispered as he brushed his lips against mine "You okay?" he asked me, I respond by wrapping my legs around his waist and pushing up against him. He tangled our fingers together pinning my hands to the bed over my head as he began to thrust inside of me. Long slow deep strokes that left me aching for more. Kris nudged his way between us pushing Mac back so Mac was sitting on his knees between my legs. Kris leaned forward bringing his lips to Darren�s. Mac�s fingers tangled in Kris� hair as his tongue slid between Kris� lips. After watching them exchanging a few more kisses, I was beyond turned on. I squirmed beneath Mac as his fingers tugged on Kris� hair, tilting Kris� head back and sucking on his neck. Mac groaned at the movement of my hips against his and Kris turned his eyes down to mine. Smiling Kris turned around to straddle me bending so we could kiss. I reached up cupping the back of his neck and running my tongue along the seam of his lips until he opened his mouth to me. I began to eagerly explore his mouth and he was sucking my tongue when I felt Mac grasp my cock in his hand. Trembling I tossed my head back to the bed and closed my eyes. Suddenly I was surrounded by tight hot heat and looked up to find Kris lowering himself unto me. His hands were braced on my chest and his eyes burned into mine, the same undefinable emotion in them that had been in Mac�s earlier. Something stirred inside me telling me that this was about a lot more than one night of hot sex and I gave in to the feeling. Mac grabbed Kris� hips as Kris leaned back on him guiding Kris to move in the same rhythm that he had resumed thrusting into me with. Before long they were moving in perfect harmony and I was in heaven. Never before had I felt this way, for the first time ever I felt complete as if all the holes in my life had been filled. Darren reaches out to wrap his hand around Kris� cock. I reach up and join my hand with his, lacing our fingers together. Mac smiled at me over Kris� shoulder as our entwined hands began to stroke Kris� length. As the rhythm increases I can feel myself getting closer to the edge. However it is Kris that loses it first, his cum spilling over mine and Mac�s hands and across my stomach. God I never would have guessed that Kris would be so beautiful caught in the throes of passion, his head is tossed back on Darren�s shoulder, cheeks flushed, and lips parted emitting a strangled moan. I move my hands to his hips and thrust up into him harder then before. At the same time Mac drives into me, hitting my prostrate and sending me spiraling into the blackness of orgasm. The ecstasy that floods my body is unlike anything I�ve ever felt before. It�s all consuming, setting off bursts of light behind my eyelids, and I come hard inside of Kris screaming his and Darren�s names. Kris collapses to my side and Mac�s thrusts pick up in speed and intensity until he thrusts one final time, moaning my name and I feel his release deep inside me. After a minute Darren pulled out of me, leaned down and began to lick Kris� come from my stomach. Dragging his hand through the stickiness, he brings it to my lips and I eagerly suck it clean tasting Kris for the second time that night. Sliding between Kris and me, Darren gathered us to his sides to lie on his shoulders. I felt like I should say something, talk about what had just happened but when I opened my mouth to speak Kris placed his fingers over my lips. "Tomorrow Kirk, We�ll talk in the morning." he whispered leaning over Darren and lightly kissing my lips. I nodded in reply, glancing up at Mac, who smiled and kissed me. Sighing I settled down on Mac�s chest listening to the slow steady beat of his heart. I couldn�t help but worry what tomorrow would bring and how this was going to change our friendship. Kris grabbed my hand rubbing his thumb across my knuckles then tangling our fingers together and resting them on Darren�s chest. I smiled and allowed the worry slip away from me, knowing that I had never been happier or more content than I was right now. I felt sleep begin to overtake me, listening to Kris and Darren quietly talking.
"Dare, you know what I�m thinking?" Kris murmured
"Mmm, what baby?" Mac rumbled his hand stroking my hair softly. As I drifted off, I barely registered Kris� quiet reply
" I really think we should keep him"
End
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