One Fateful Night

Jakob groaned again, trying to adjust his hips so Elias's fingers hit the right spot inside.

"More, Elias," he moaned out. "Come on, you know I've been waiting."

Elias smirked. "My, aren't you the impatient one?" But he added a third finger.

"Do you know how long I've been wanting you?" Jakob groaned, rocking his hips back down on Elias's fingers. "A little impatience can be expected, can't it?"

Elias nodded. "Guess so." He groaned, softly, thrusting them in and out until he thought Jakob was ready.

Jakob continued to rock against Elias's fingers, groaning a little in frustration, unable to find any friction for his straining cock.

"Come on, baby," he urged. "Come on, I'm ready. I want you to fuck me."

Elias smirked, pulling his fingers out before aligning his lubed cock with Jakob's entrance. He groaned as he pushed inside.

"Shit," Jakob sighed as Elias entered him, "Good, you feel so good in me."

He moaned loudly, wrapping his legs round the other man to pull him in close.

"Wish I could touch you," he sighed out, looking at the man above him.

Elias moaned a the feeling of Jakob around him. "I could fuck you all night long," he said softly, reaching over to undo the belt as he started to thrust.

"Go on then," Jakob moaned, using his legs around Elias's waist to urge him closer. "Fuck me all night, see if you've the stamina for it."

As soon as his hands were free he wrapped his arms around Elias' shoulders, dragging him down into a kiss.

At Jakob's words, Elias stilled for a moment. Wouldn't that be fun? He nodded, kissing back eagerly, starting up a slow pace.

"Best you've got, or worried you won't last?" Jakob teased as Elias set the pace, although his words were empty, made evident by the way his body was readily responding.

He rocked his hips in time with the other man's, meeting each thrust and letting out a short gasp when Elias finally hit the spot he wanted.

Elias groaned in reply, loving the way Jakob felt around him. "You like that, babe?" he asked, hitting that spot again.

Jakob moaned loudly, nodding wordlessly as his hands left Elias' shoulders to grip at the bedsheets. He wanted to touch himself, jerk off in time with the other man's thrusts, but he also wanted to last and he doubted he would be able to if he started that.

Eliaa slowly started to pick up his pace. "Fuck, Jakob. You feel amazing around me," he moaned out, knowing he couldn't last all night, but still trying to make the most of this.

"Yeah?" Jakob said, breathless. "Ever think about what it would be like? Ever fantasise about us?"

He gave in, bringing one hand down to wrap round his cock and the other up to pull Elias in for another kiss.

"I did," he moaned out. "You feel better than I imagined."

Elias nodded, continuing to thrust in and out of Jakob. "All the time," he said after they kissed, "though not exactly like this."

"Hmm?" Jakob paused in his movements, grinning a little "How was it?"

Elias smirked. "That's for me to know and you to find out," he answered, spreading Jakob's legs farther apart.

Antoni groaned quietly as he stirred into wakefulness, his head pounding. Smooth skin was close to his lips and he pressed as kiss to the curve of the shoulder he was lying next to. Waking up next to someone wasn't uncommon, but as the night before pieced itself together Antoni recalled exactly who it was he was in bed with. He tensed for a moment, before relaxing once more, sliding his arm back round Mitchell and hoisting himself up on an elbow to see if the other man was awake yet.

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Jakob sat on the edge of the bed he still shared with Elias, hair loose as he dragged his hands through it. He'd slept with his friend and long term love. On said man's wedding night. To another man.

He searched for any feeling of regret but found none. He'd been a fool to wait so long for Elias, so long he almost missed him. And perhaps now, this morning in the new light and with a clear head, they could discuss the possibility of something more.

Mitchell stirred awake at the feeling of someone's lips pressing against his shoulder. He forgot what had happened last night, but as he felt Antoni's arm slide around him, he smiled sleepily and shut his eyes. "Hi," he murmured.
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Elias was in the shower again, washing his hair. He felt guilty about what had happened last night, about having sex with Jakob. He was afraid his husband would find out, and rubbed his wrists, hoping Jakob wouldn't see the faint bruises. When he finally came out of the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist, he looked toward Jakob, swallowing.