His weight was situated over me in such a way manner that I wasn’t able to get him off of me. He had my legs spread and his shins were resting on my thighs. His torso was in line with mine and he apparently had more bulk than my medium build. What, who the hell had my arms? I’m fairly certain that humans only have two hands and he’s using one to hold what I could guess was a very large knife at my throat and the other is buried in my long black hair keeping my head in place. His elbow was resting on my shoulder and the other one poised above my chest.

“Do not fight us. We will not harm you,” he spoke with calm.

“Wh-who are you?”

“We are not here to harm you. We will only take pleasure from you.”

“What?” I asked my eyes going wide. ‘These people are gonna rape me!’ I screamed in my mind.

“We will only take pleasure from you,” he said again. I felt the knife move away from my neck. I was too afraid to move. I heard him place the knife on the floor and then felt his hand on my chest. It had the feel of one that works with his hands, tough and calloused, but there was a softness to his touch. That’s when it kicked in that they really were going to rape me and I started struggling. That’s when I heard another voice.

“Do not struggle. It will make me more aroused than I already am,” he said. I froze. The voice was coming from above my head, out of my sight. It was the person holding my arms. He was wearing gloves so all I could feel was the texture of leather as they held my forearms with just enough pressure to keep them in place.

The man atop me drew my attention when his hand drifted over my left nipple, the touch instantly making it hard and leaving me trying to suppress a moan. Then he pinched it gently and drew a gasp from me. I felt his fingers tug at my nipple then roll it causing me to moan despite the fact that two guys had invaded my privacy and were now molesting me. I closed my eyes and laid there while the stranger had me at his mercy. I could feel the hand in my hair moving as if he were enjoying the texture of my hair. The touch ashamedly felt good and I moaned in sadness when it left my tresses. I then discovered it was to remove his mask as I felt his mouth close over my right nipple, his tongue teasing with light feathered licks. I felt his weight shift off my thighs and spread my legs further to accommodate his body between them. The suckling and teasing of my nipples sent waves of electric pleasure straight to my cock. Soon it was straining against the towel wanting to be pleasured. My moans were heated and steady as I found my body wanting more of his gentle touch. I began thrusting my hips upward in hopes to come in contact with the one above me. The man’s left hand moved down to the towel at my hips and stayed there wanting me to still my movement. I complied.

“Do you wish for more,” the one holding my arms spoke into my ear. I couldn’t say anything to answer him other than a moan. Damn my body for not being able to resist this onslaught of pleasure. I probably should have gotten myself off in the shower earlier this morning. I felt my arms being shifted and held by one hand at my wrists. I could barely hear the sound of the cloth sliding from his face, but knew that what he was doing when I felt his lips against my cheek. His lips made their way to mine as I gave in to them. I felt the hand teasing my nipple move lower then more movement as the towel was being opened to expose my body to them. My cock was weeping with need as the mouth at my nipple had not ceased in its actions. The kiss was ended to my shame and dismay as my arms were back in their original position as the one at my head kissed his way down to my now free nipple and began suckling as well. This made me arch my back and cry out in pleasure. The hands at my waist were deftly caressing just out of reach of my cock. I could feel it twitching almost violently in protest of not being attended to like my nipples.

After what felt like and eternity, the mouths stopped their actions causing me to sob, “Please,” I choked out. I was painfully hard and only had fleeting brushes with the stranger’s fingertips keeping me excited. Neither spoke as I laid there wanting them, begging them to give me release. The one holding my arms then moved back to my ear.

“What do you want?” he asked.

“…Please….fi….finish…I need it,” I begged.

“Is that what you wish?”

“Please! I need release!” I cried out. My body was thrumming and I could feel my blood running furiously through my being. I felt the sweat breaking out over my body, “Please!”

The one over me then moved lower, his breath soon awash over my sensitive flesh. I looked down as I felt his hand take hold of me and his head dipped to lap at the cum that pooled on my stomach before engulfing my head in his mouth. His tongue moved over my weeping slit slowly as my cries were muffled by the other one’s lips against my own, his tongue exploring my mouth with practiced care. The stranger’s hand moved and placed itself at my hip preventing any movement from me as his mouth began descending on my shaft. Soon he was bobbing in a steadied pace making my body shake. The one at my head released my lips to allow my sounds of bliss ring out into my living room as he nipped and sucked at the flesh of my throat. Soon enough my pleasure peaked and my loud moans were now screams of completion as the most powerful climax I had ever experienced struck me like lightning. Then nothingness.

I came to in my bed. The towel that I was wearing folded neatly at the foot of my bed. That’s when I noticed I was secured to my bed spread eagle. It all came rushing back to me. Me going to the door, the two men, everything. I was torn between crying in shame at myself for coming to enjoy what they did to me and screaming in fear hoping someone would hear me. Then the two appeared from my bathroom. Both were fully clothed but now their heads were revealed to me. The one with the storm gray eyes had dark brown hair that stopped just below his ears and the other had deep blue eyes and almost white-blonde hair that seemed to go past his shoulders. My voice was caught in my throat as they moved towards me. Both had a rugged square jaw and high cheekbones that showed some type of native ancestry. Broad shoulders and slim, but sizable waists and powerful legs all encased in black clothing completed both. They were, for lack of a better word, gorgeous. I felt myself beginning to stir again as I remembered the feel of their mouths on my body. I released a shiver as the came to sit on either side of me on the bed. I finally found my voice as they sat there looking at me with stone faces.

“What…are you going to do to me?” I whispered.

“We will not harm you. We only seek pleasure from you,” the gray-eyed one said in the same calm voice as before.

“If you aren’t going to harm me then why am I tied up?”

“It is so you will not leave us until we are finished,” the other said removing his gloves.

“…Why me?”

“You are the one we desire pleasure from,” the gray-eyed one said. His hand came to rest on my thigh. The touch of his hand was furthering my erection to its full hardness. The blue-eyed man touched my other thigh and I felt electricity in that smooth strong hand, making me come to full attention. I dropped my head back to the bed and closed my eyes. It was going to happen again. I knew fighting the restraints would be completely useless. My breath started to pick up as the gray-eyed one’s hand began moving up my body. His weight shifted on the bed and I opened my eyes to find his looking back at me, “If you promise not to resist us, we will remove the restraints.”

I knew I had no chance of getting away from the pair of them so I closed my eyes and nodded. Not more than a minute passed before the restraints were gone. There was no use in me trying to cover myself since they had seen it all so I lay there waiting for them to start again.

“What are your names?” I asked softly as their hands moved over my skin. I lifted my head and opened my eyes.

“I am Tenir,” the gray-eyed one said.

“And I am Lucien,” the blue-eyed one responded.

I closed my eyes and let my head fall back again as let their hands continued to roam over my body. Lucien shifted and soon I felt his lips against mine again in a gentle kiss. I couldn’t deny it, he was a great kisser. What the hell am I saying? These two forced their way into my house at knife point and then molest me until I have no other choice but to cum and I’m thinking about how good he kisses? Someone hit me, please! I moan into the kiss anyway and let his tongue slip inside to explore again.

I feel Tenir’s mouth at my nipple again as I arch into him. Lucien releases my mouth to do the same to my other nipple. My cries were just as lust laden as before as my now free hands came to the backs of their heads wanting more of them. Their hair felt soft and thick between my fingers. They stopped in their lavishing to have Lucien make his way between my legs and Tenir to capture my lips in a demanding yet none the less passionate kiss. My arms came around his neck as I dared to explore his mouth with my tongue. Lucien resumed kissing and nipping his way down my body to my arousal with care not to touch it. I moaned around Tenir’s lips as I felt Lucien’s breath dance along my hardness. Tenir began kissing at my throat as Lucien dipped and took one of my balls in his mouth and lavished it with his tongue. My back arched and I spread my legs wider as he went from one to the other, his hands went to the backs of my thighs gently pushing them up and placing my feet flat on the bed. Tenir them made his way south after stopping to suck at my nipples once again before taking my cock in his hand again and licking the pool of cum on my stomach. I buried my hands in his hair as he took the head of my cock in his mouth again, wanting to thrust into that warm wet cavern but was denied by his hands at my hips. He licked and sucked on my weeping cock with the same intensity as he did my nipples. My eyes were rolling to the back of my head with delight.

I couldn’t think straight. Two gorgeous men were giving me the best oral I’ve ever had and I should be terrified because other than the names they gave me, I knew nothing about them! Lucien’s tongue went further and began lapping at my entrance. His tongue then started pushing in making me scream. His tongue was soon replaced by his finger. Had it not been for Tenir’s mouth milking my head I would have stilled at that movement. Lucien’s mouth went back to my sac as he then added another finger. Tenir’s mouth was inching its way down my shaft and soon my head was at his throat. He swallowed around it and I was flooding him with my seed again as Lucien slipped a third finger inside me. His middle finger was stroking my spot with well practiced moves making my orgasm more intense. The blinding bliss gave way again to nothingness as I blacked out.

I don’t know how much time passed. I came to with the feeling of fingers still inside me. Tenir was peppering my face with light kisses while gently teasing my shaft. I opened my eyes and looked into Tenir’s. He kisses my lips and my arms came about his shoulders. That’s when I noticed he was naked. My eyes widened a bit as a thread of fear went through me. He pulled back and I looked down to find Lucien naked as well sitting between my legs still preparing me with lube-slicked fingers. My eyes widened further when I caught sight of his cock. It was fucking huge! He had to be at least eleven inches and it thickness seemed to be the width of my wrist.

“There’s no way that’ll-,” my protest was cut off by Tenir’s tongue taking residence in my mouth again. When we parted, he placed a finger over my lips, abandoning my cock.

“We will not harm you,” he whispered. That’s when I noticed that Lucien had four lubed fingers inside of me. He was really going to put that thick tree branch of a cock inside of me! Lucien took that moment to start stroking my cock. I began to tremble at the fact that there were really going to take me. I looked down Tenir’s body and saw an equally impressive log of hardened flesh resting at my stomach. I shook my head and tried to move but Lucien gave my cock as squeeze to remind me he had tender property of mine in his hand.

“Do not fight it,” he said before stroking me again, “It will serve to make me want to take your harder.”

I shook my head frantically. That thing was going to hurt! Tenir stilled my head and kissed me. He kept the kiss engaged long enough for Lucien to place his thick, lubed head at my entrance. My breath caught as I felt it push against my prepped opening.

“Breath smooth and deep,” Tenir said. I closed my eyes and did what he said. I could feel myself stretching as his head slowly pushed through my ring. There was some pain, but that was to be expected. I was grateful that this was not as excruciating as I thought it would have been. Soon as his head was past the rest of his length followed filling me like I never thought possible. After a few minutes Lucien was fully sheathed inside of me. I’ve never felt anyone so thick inside of me before. Lucien leaned forward and kissed me as he pulled out a few inches and pushed back in. I broke the kiss as he moved against my spot to let go a deep moan. He sat back and took my legs at the knee and began a slow steady thrust into me. I was gripping my sheets tightly as my body was being overloaded yet again as with each thrust Lucien was stroking my spot. I thought I was going to explode when Tenir took me in his mouth again, his head bobbing to match Lucien thrusts. As Lucien quickened his pace so did Tenir. My hands buried themselves in Tenir’s hair and I’m sure they were tugging painfully at his scalp. I let out one last hoarse cry as I emptied into Tenir’s willing mouth and succumbed to the darkness once more.

This time I came to with the feeling of someone thrusting into me, paced and gentle. I opened my eyes to find Lucien lying beside me on the bed, eyes closed and breathing the breath of sleep. I turned my head and met Tenir’s gaze as he had switched positions with Lucien while I was out. He fully sheathed himself inside then leaned down to kiss me. My arms came around his neck as I felt his arms encircle my body and lifted me into a sitting position in his lap. I moaned at the deep feeling of his large cock inside of me. My legs went instinctively around his waist while his hands rested at my hips. He buried his face in the crook of my neck as I gently squeezed his length. I then planted my feet and gripped his broad shoulders to give myself leverage as I began riding his cock in steady strokes. I felt his body shudder at the sensation; that in turn made me grip him tighter. I felt a moan erupt from his body and I loved it. I was too busy moaning and screaming to notice if Lucien had enjoyed the same feeling. I was back to moaning, my head thrown back as I felt a hand slip between our bodies to pump my hardness. I then registered the presence of Lucien behind me. I turned my head to the side and he captured my lips in a searing kiss before I pulled away as Tenir’s hips thrusted up to meet my downward movement. Lucien’s hand worked in perfect harmony with Tenir’s thrusts and I was soon overcome again by the darkness.

I awakened this time to the sound of voices. I opened my eyes to find myself lying on my side with Tenir in front of me and Lucien behind on their sides as well. Lucien’s hand was combing through my hair and Tenir’s hand was at my hip, his thumb stroking the bone. Tenir looked down at me and smiled, “You’ve finally awakened.”

“Was I out long?” I said in a hoarse whisper.

“Yes, but not that much longer than your previous times,” he responded before kissing me. Lucien’s hand came into view with a bottle of water after we parted. I moved to sit up normally but decided against that when I felt my ass throbbing. I propped myself up on my elbow and took the water drinking graciously while Lucien placed kisses on my back. When I finished the bottle I lay back down on my side and the two moved closer to me, Tenir’s hand coming to rest on the curve of my ass and Lucien’s over my now slumbering cock. I fell into a restful sleep between them.

I woke again covered in a blanket with no sign of Tenir or Lucien. I carefully made my way out of bed not bothering to cover myself and went into the living room. On the glass coffee table rested a sheathed bowie knife and a note. I picked up the note and looked at the elegant writing.

A grin came to my lips. So he did remember today was my birthday. I knew I would be seeing him later on in the night since he was stuck pulling a double shift at the restaurant due to a member of the kitchen staff having a baby. Snyder’s birthday was in two months. He always had a thing for S&M…