Three's Company

Sorry it’s taken me a while to update but this chapter has some actual sexy fun in it to make up for it.

The Rabid Semicolon pointed out that I was using apostrophes instead of quotation marks, thanks for that I hadn’t noticed, I promise to work harder not to let that happen.

Enjoy!

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Chapter 5

Pietro couldn’t control his smirk as he saw Kurt walk into the boys changing rooms. It was the last class of the day. He’d already heard from Lance everything that had happened after lunch. He couldn’t help but wish he’d been there to see Lance kissing Kurt for the first time. He bet it had been hot.

He watched Kurt around the side of his locker as the German boy got changed into his gym clothes, always so careful in case somebody bumped against him and felt his fur. Pietro had been one of the first ones in here and so had already gotten changed which left him with plenty of time to ogle Kurt.

He couldn’t help but wish that Kurt wasn’t wearing the hologram. Whilst it was true that Kurt’s holographic form was cute, it didn’t even begin to show how muscular the other boy really was. God bless the X-Men’s tight uniforms which showed off everything they had. Honestly, during their fights he’d spent more time admiring Kurt’s tight little ass in that form fitting uniform than he had actually fighting.

“Hey Kurt, how’s it going?” Pietro announced his presence by walking up behind Kurt who was bent over picking his shirt up off the floor where he’d dropped it.

“Pietro?” Kurt squeaked, straightening up and spinning round to face the other boy so fast that he made himself feel lightheaded.

“So, you know that the coach is planning on having us try our hands at wrestling today? What do you say? Wanna partner up?” Pietro offered giving the other boy a wide flirty smile.

“Vith you?” Kurt asked wide eyed as images of him and Pietro locked together in the positions that would be required in this class flooded through his mind. He fought back the urge to shudder. He didn’t think that would be a good idea with the way his mind and body were overriding his common sense right now. He could end up embarrassing himself.

“Well ,yeah. Who else did you think I was talking about?” Pietro grinned moving into the other boy’s personal space slightly.

“Um, nein. I don’t zhink zhat vould be a good idea.” Kurt admitted licking his lips nervously as Pietro moved closer to him. He knew he should move. Pietro was standing way too close but, verdamment, he was trapped! He just couldn’t get his body to un-tense and move.

“Oh come on Kurt, what’s it gonna hurt? Think of it as bridging the gap between our teams.” Pietro encouraged, enjoying the dark haired boy’s deer-trapped-in-headlights expression.

“I don’t zhink...nein.” Kurt said inarticulately, trying to control his breathing as Pietro stepped even closer, their bodies now mere inches apart.

“What’s a matter Kurt? Anyone would think you were attracted to me or something.” Pietro said, smiling and giving the German boy a wink.

“I-I-I...nein I’m not...I mean...not zhat you’re...I mean you are...” Kurt stumbled over his words, heat filling his cheeks as he blushed horribly.

“Hey, it’s ok. I think you’re attractive too.” Pietro assured his smile widening and enjoying Kurt’s pretty blushes and the shudder that ran through the dark haired boy’s body as Pietro ran his fingers teasingly up Kurt’s bare arm. It was a bizarre sensation to see skin but feel fur.

“You do?” Kurt choked swallowing heavily and staring at Pietro with wide incredulous eyes.

“Yeah, I always thought you were kinda cute. If you hadn’t been an X-Man, I’d have made a play for you ages ago.” Pietro smirked giving Kurt a blatantly sultry look. Damn, he hadn’t had this much fun in ages, not since he’d first seduced Lance. Hell, this was actually even better. Kurt was just so naive and innocent that every little thing shocked him.

“Really?” Kurt breathed, not quite capable of comprehending that anyone could be attracted to him. He’d accepted a long time ago that nobody would ever truly want to be with him and had always resolved not to think about it much. Ok, so he had chased after Kitty, but he’d always know that she would never want him.

“Yes really, sooo be my partner for gym?” Pietro prompted locking his eyes on Kurt’s giving the other boy an intent unwavering look.

“Ok.” Kurt said weakly before he could stop himself and resisted the urge to groan as Pietro flashed him a dazzling smile. What had he just let himself in for?

Forty minutes later and Kurt was in heaven or hell, he couldn’t quite decide which as Pietro pinned him against the mat for the 20th time. Maybe it was just his imagination, but Kurt was almost sure that this position didn’t require Pietro to use his entire body to pin him. He bit his trembling lower lip as he and Pietro got into start position again with Kurt kneeling on all fours and Pietro over his back. He let out a shuddering breath as Pietro’s pelvis pressed into his ass and he felt something poking him. Oh gott, was Pietro hard?

Pietro was having a wonderful time. Kurt was flushed and panting in a way that had nothing to do with wrestling. He fought back the urge to moan as he pressed his growing erection against Kurt’s warm firm ass. He quickly flipped Kurt over onto his back as the whistle blew, sliding his body up against Kurt’s to pin the other boy to the floor. He felt a burst of heat roll through him as their groins came in contact and he joyfully noted that he wasn’t the only one to be getting hard from their activities.

“OK THAT’S IT! HIT THE SHOWERS!” the coach yelled. Pietro kept Kurt pressed into the mat for another few beats before reluctantly moving to stand offering the other boy a hand up.

“You know, I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed gym this much.” Pietro purred directly into Kurt’s ear, a thrill going through him at the other boys shiver. Kurt gave him a weak smile before ducking his head bashfully and following the other boys into the locker room.

Pietro purposely dragged his feet getting changed, knowing that Kurt always hung around until everyone else had left before porting back to the institute to shower. It was to be expected, seeing as Kurt couldn’t wear his holo-watch in the showers and wasn’t likely to turn it off and let everyone see his true form.

Pietro glanced around slyly as he realized that the last stragglers were about to leave. He’d already showered and now was wearing nothing but his towel around his hips. He saw Kurt glancing around nervously preparing to port and before the other boy had time to disappear on him he zipped across the room pushing Kurt against his locker.

“Pietro? Vhat are you doing?” Kurt gasped, his eyes involuntarily following a drop of water that trailed a path down Pietro’s bare chest and abdomen before being soaked up by his towel.

“I wanted to thank you for being my gym partner.” Pietro smirked, his blue eyes dancing wickedly.

“Vhat?” Kurt asked confused only to have his question smothered by Pietro’s lips which were suddenly on his. Kurt felt his knees go weak as Pietro dragged kiss after drugging kiss from his mouth. Their tongues ventured out and began to dance as Kurt felt any will to resist melting completely away.

He felt Pietro’s arms going around his waist, pulling him closer and his own hands moved to rest on Pietro’s biceps. His entire body stiffened, his eyes rolling back in his head and a yowling sound being torn from his throat as Pietro’s hand unexpectedly dipped down the back of his pants, closing around the base of his tail and stroking it. Fire surged through his veins and electricity crackled up and down his spine right to the tip of his tail and back again at the action. His hands began to move across Pietro’s smooth skin over the other boys back, feeling Pietro’s muscles ripple and jump under his fingertips as he began to kiss the white haired boy back more forcefully, losing himself to the passion rising up inside of him.

Pietro felt a thrill race up his spine at Kurt’s response to having his tail fondled. The German boy was no longer just kissing him, he was practically devouring Pietro whole. He’d know that questionnaire was a good idea. Kurt’s passionate response well worth the time he had taken to arrange it.

He let his hand at Kurt’s waist join the other, slipping under the waistband of Kurt’s pants cupping Kurt’s firm furry ass cheek, giving it a squeeze. Kurt moaned at his actions, his arms tightening around Pietro’s back and drawing their bodies even closer together. Pietro let out his own moan as Kurt rubbed his straining cloth covered erection against Pietro’s own.

Lance silently watched the two boys furiously making out from his position in the doorway, his brown eyes gleaming with arousal. He’d known full well that Kurt and Pietro had gym together and that Pietro would almost definitely try something so the second his last class had been over he’d hurried to the gym hoping to catch the show. He wasn’t disappointed.

The two boys kissing gasped and panted into each other’s mouths as they were swept away by the feelings coursing through them, both oblivious to Lance’s presence. Kurt stiffened as the sound of his cell phone ringing reached his ears and he forced himself to break off the kiss. His eyes snapped open and darted around in dazed confusion as if he was trying to figure out what the sound could be.

Pietro sighed, suppressing his irritation as Kurt pulled away reaching for his phone. Somebody had really sucky timing.

“I’m sorry. Ve shouldn’t have done zhis. I have to go.” Kurt whispered apologetically.

“I dunno I enjoyed it. See you around, Blue.” Pietro winked, licking his lips in blatant manner. Kurt’s eyes blazed with heat for a second before the dark haired boy forced his gaze away.

“Auf weidersehen.” Kurt said hurriedly, refusing to look in Pietro’s eyes before abruptly disappearing in a puff of sulfuric smoke.

“Damn it.” Pietro huffed, frustrated, slumping to sit on the bench. His cock was hard as a rock and tenting his towel. His head whipped around at the sound of clapping.

“Nice show. Very entertaining.” Lance grinned as he stepped into the room clapping softly.

“Hmm, glad you liked it. Pity the X-Geeks called him. Maybe I could have got him to go further than a kiss.” Pietro smirked, his right eye brow twitching as his eyes twinkled.

“Nah, we should probably take it a bit slow for now. I think he’s starting to get a bit freaked out.” Lance observed knowing full well that Pietro’s complete lack of patience in anything he did could lead to him pushing the blue furred boy too hard too fast and spoiling their chances.

“Yeah, I guess so. You’ll have to keep reminding me” Pietro sighed, understanding what Lance was saying. It was just so hard to slow down though when Kurt was right there and ripe for the taking, but like Lance, he knew that if they were going to pull this off then he needed to restrain himself.

“Hmm, it seems he left you with a bit of a problem. Very inconsiderate of him.” Lance chuckled, indicating the tenting of Pietro’s towel as he walked towards the other boy.

“Uh huh. You gonna help me get rid of it?” Pietro asked eagerly, giving the brunette boy a sultry come hither look.

“Oh I suppose so. It wouldn’t do to let you suffer.” Lance mock sighed, sitting on the bench beside Pietro and running his hand teasingly up the inside of the white haired boy’s thigh under his towel to wrap his hand around the swollen cock he found there.

“Yesss…” Pietro hissed, leaning into Lance as the other boy began to pump his hardened shaft. The rhythm Lance used was slow and leisurely in a way that Lance knew would drive Pietro out of his mind with pleasurable frustration.

“Lance, please…” Pietro whimpered, the slow pace exquisite torture on his badly aroused body.

“Ok, Pie. I know what you need.” Lance soothed taking Pietro’s lips in a deep kiss, letting their tongues tangle and dance as he sped up his motions on the other boys cock, squeezing hard at the base and running his thumb across the head on the upstroke.

Pietro began to shake as his orgasm neared, pleasure storming though his veins at Lance’s skilful manipulation of his body. He shuddered as Lance’s other hand came down, fondling his balls with a knowing touch, adding a new layer of sensation to his already pleasure laden body. He cried his pleasure into Lance’s mouth, his body straining and snapping taut as he rode the pinnacle of his release. His skin buzzed as he sank back against the bench, slowly coming down from his high and he reached up, cupping Lance’s jaw and drawing the other boy in for another deep ardent kiss, his body tingling with satiation.

“Hmm… just what I needed.” Pietro practically purred, lazily opening his eyes as he broke the kiss. Lance couldn’t help the smirk that crossed his face. Just after he’d come was the only time that Pietro was ever truly relaxed, and it always amused him to see the permanently hyper boy lying there limp and insensate as if he barely had the energy to move.

“Do you want me to return the favour here, or should I wait till we get home?” Pietro asked huskily, forcing his unwilling body to come back to life as he nibbled teasingly up Lance’s neck and chiselled jaw line.

“Hmm, here’s just fine for me...” Lance gasped as Pietro nipped a particularly sensitive spot just below his ear.

“I was hopping you’d say that.” Pietro grinned, using his speed to undo Lance’s jeans and move from his position curled up at Lance’s side to kneel between Lance’s spread legs.

Lance bit his lip and let out a throaty moan as Pietro reached inside his jeans and he felt that slender hand wrapping around his cock and drawing it out into the open. He couldn’t stop the shudder that ran through him as Pietro leaned forwards and blew a gust of cool air over the head of his cock.

“Oh fuck, Pie…” Lance moaned deeply, the sound rumbling out of his chest as Pietro wrapped his lips around the head of Lance’s quivering cock, suckling it gently and swirling his tongue under the foreskin. His body began to quake with pleasurable tension as Pietro took more of his swollen length into that hot furnace like mouth and began sucking in earnest. He looked down, mesmerized, as Pietro began to bob and he watched the other boys lips stretched wide as they moved up and down his throbbing shaft.

All too soon he felt electricity tingling in his balls indicating his coming climax. He was getting close. Pietro seemed to know it too, as the white haired boy started to suck move forcefully, his movements becoming faster as he took more and more of Lance’s cock down his throat with each movement down the now slippery shaft until he had taken Lance all the way down to the root and began rapidly swallowing around Lance’s pulsating length. Lance let out a strangled yell as he came, thunder rolling through his veins and lights flashing behind his eyes. Pietro’s actions had been just what were needed to send him over the edge into spectacular oblivion.

He let out a whimper that was half pleasure half pain as Pietro gave his now limp sensitized cock a firm suck, stripping it of Lance’s remaining juices before letting it fall out of his mouth with a wet sound. Lance’s breath came in harsh pants and he immediately hauled Pietro close, taking the pale haired boys lips in a lush ravenous kiss tasting the musky flavour of his own release in the other boy’s mouth.

“Christ, you can tell that tongue of yours get plenty of exercise. Hurry up and get changed so we can go home.” Lance ordered, laughing as he broke the kiss. Pietro just gave him a cheeky smile before turning into a blur and within seconds he had a fully dressed Pietro standing in front of him and tugging him to his feet, impatient to get home.


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