Sexy Saturday 09/14/2019

It’s Sexy Saturday time, my darlings! Today is a steeeeamy one from the vaults. It’s a random little drabble of smut and the ending may surprise you; remember, Boss Cold would never share! XD

Warnings for MMM/NSFW/DP smut! Enjoy! <333


“Can you take it all, Mr. Poe?” Cold’s impossibly smooth voice drawled, his fingers like brands against Jimmy’s skin as he squeezed his hips. It was a challenge, asking again, “Can you?”

“Yes, sir,” Jimmy croaked, his arms tugging against the ropes keeping them pinned in place at his back. “I can take you both, sir.”

“Mmm, dunno, Boss,” Jules’ gravelly tone rumbled, a thick finger testing the stretch of Jimmy’s hole. “Still feels real fuckin’ tight.”

“I can do it this time,” Jimmy pleaded, his cock jumping insistently as he writhed in Cold’s lap. “I can take it, sir.”

He was straddled across Cold’s lap, his ass already stretched by eager fingers and thick toys, trussed up like a gorgeous present for Jules and Cold to enjoy. Neither one had given a single taste of cock yet, and Jimmy was dying to be filled.

Cold lifted Jimmy’s chin, his icy eyes scanning over his face as he purred, “So eager for it, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” Jimmy whined, arching his ass back towards Jules behind him, hoping he would give him something.

A hard crack across his cheeks was what he earned, Jules growling, “Easy now… did Boss say you could have my cock yet?”

“No, Mr. Price,” Jimmy cried softly, tears in his eyes from the sting and the shame. He was so hungry for penetration, trying to press down against Cold’s thighs for some relief.

Cold slowly unbuttoned his pants to release his cock, looking over Jimmy thoughtfully. He was fully dressed as usual, Jimmy naked except for the ropes tying his arms back. Jules had removed his shirt, but his pants were merely bunched down around his knees.

Jimmy could feel the heat coming off both of them in heavy waves, the tension thickening as he waited for something to finally give. Cold was rubbing his cock against his so softly that he wanted to scream because it wasn’t enough, and Jules’ was teasing against his asscheek and sure to send him into absolute madness.

“Let Jules fuck you first,” Cold finally decided with a small tilt of his head.

“Yes, sir,” Jimmy nodded, bowing his head down against Cold’s chest, offering his ass up to the large man behind him.

Jules chuckled softly, rough hands spreading Jimmy’s cheeks as he slid his cock up against his hole. “Thanks, Boss. I’ll fuck him real good for you.”

“Much obliged,” Cold purred, petting his long fingers through Jimmy’s hair.

Jimmy’s breath became frantic, reaching a high pitch when Jules began to push inside of him. The first few inches slid in flawlessly, gasping loudly and his hands clawing at the air. Jules was thick, very thick, and he felt so full already.

“Damn, Boss,” Jules groaned, fucking into Jimmy with quick thrusts. “He feels fuckin’ fantastic… no wonder you love playin’ with him so much.”

“Isn’t he perfect?” Cold said proudly, clearly enjoying showing Jimmy off.

Jimmy moaned as Jules pushed in all the way, pulling back slowly only to slam right back in and make him cry out. He panted and whined, Jules fucking him so hard that he was sliding up Cold’s lap.

Cold was watching Jimmy’s face intently, chuckling devilishly as he said, “Mmm, look at him, taking all of your cock… and I bet he still wants more.”

Jimmy couldn’t deny it, his eyes pleading up at Cold as he gasped, “Pl-please!”

“What do you think, Jules?” Cold asked coyly. “Think we’ll both fit?”

“Let me fuck him a little more,” Jules replied, his big hands squeezing Jimmy’s ass, spreading his cheeks apart to watch his cock moving in and out of his slick hole. “Why don’t you fuck his face a bit, huh? I bet he’d like that.”

“Mmm, would you like that, Mr. Poe?” Cold taunted, grabbing a firm handful of Jimmy’s hair.

“Yes, sir,” Jimmy begged, his body jerking from Jules’ ruthless thrusting. “Please. Let me suck your dick.”

“First, you need to thank Jules for what a good job he’s doing,” Cold insisted. “He’s being so very nice to you, letting you have his cock.”

“Thank you, Mr. Price,” Jimmy obediently panted, groaning as Jules fucked him a little harder. “Thank you so much…”

“Thank you for what?” Cold pressed. “Use your words, Mr. Poe. Tell Jules what you’re thankful for.”

Jules slowed down immediately, playing right along with the little game. He grinned, sticking a finger inside Jimmy’s hole alongside his cock, teasing, “Yeah, come on… tell me.”

Jimmy shuddered shamefully, stammering, “Th-thank you for your cock. Thank you for fucking me so good with it…” He mewled pitifully when Jules added a second finger to his stretched hole, moaning, “Thank you for making me feel so good.”

“That’s better,” Cold praised, pushing Jimmy down towards his cock, grinning as he eagerly took him into his mouth. “Such a good boy for me…”

Jules started up again, fucking Jimmy hard and playfully smacking his ass. Cold held Jimmy firmly in place and began to thrust his hips upwards, his cock brushing up against the back of Jimmy’s throat until he almost gagged.

“Easy,” Cold soothed. “Relax… you can take it, I know you can.”

Jimmy mumbled lightly, but obeyed, opening up his throat and swallowing down as Cold pushed inside. Tears glistened in his eyes, his body aching with passion as Cold started slamming his cock into his mouth. He let his jaw relax, Cold fucking his face savagely.

“Takes it like he was made for it,” Jules commented, grunting as he gave Jimmy’s ass a good smack.

“He’s such a good boy,” Cold purred happily, “Mmmm, Mr. Poe. You look so fuckin’ pretty all full of cock… you love this, don’t you. Sucking me off while Jules is inside of you.”

Jimmy moaned, wishing he could speak, but Cold already knew he loved every second. It was heaven to be used so roughly, speared magnificently at both ends and hearing these men sing his praises.

“Maybe next time I’ll let all the Gentleman have a turn with you,” Cold suggested, gritting his teeth as he continued to thrust his hips. “Tamerlane, Lorre, Valdemar… let them all fuck you, fill you up until all their come is just pouring out of your cute little ass…”

Jimmy’s cheeks burned, flushing bright red all over at how hot that sounded. Christ, it made his cock so hard it throbbed to think about being that full. He could imagine it so clearly, all of those men having their with his tight little body, one after another. He whined quietly, closing his eyes.

“Fuck, Boss,” Jules growled, “You’re gonna make me come talkin’ so dirty. His ass just feels too fuckin’ good, I want bust in him so badly.”

“Mmmm, give it a rest, Jules,” Cold ordered, pulling Jimmy off his cock to let him breathe, “You’re not coming until I say so, not until we’re both filling him up.”

Jules nodded, slowing down to a crawl and pulling out. He rubbed the head of his cock all around Jimmy’s gaping hole. He reached between Jimmy’s legs, fondling his balls and his leaking cock. “Fuck, he is so fuckin’ wet,” he snickered, “He’s fuckin’ dripping.”

“Let me see,” Cold purred, reaching down to caress Jimmy’s cock.

Jimmy moaned, biting down on his lip and doing everything in his willpower not to come. Cold’s fingers were playing in the wetness all around his head while Jules’ thick fingers squeezed his shaft and rubbed his balls. He loved having both men touching him, and it was just enough pressure he could send himself off the edge of bliss.

But no, not yet.

He hadn’t been given permission.

“Beautiful,” Cold sighed, removing his hand and licking over his fingers. He kissed Jimmy’s forehead, pursing his lips in a thought pout as he said, “I think you’re ready, Mr. Poe.”

“God, yes, sir. Please,” Jimmy nodded eagerly.

“Come here,” Cold commanded, grabbing Jimmy’s waist and pulling him forward. He added a fresh coat of lube to his cock, guiding Jimmy’s slowly down on top of it. “There you go, take it all… good boy.”

Jimmy sighed contently, the familiar feeling of his boyfriend inside of him was always perfection. He gasped when he felt Jules already pressing behind him, rubbing his cock eagerly around his hole.

“Now,” Cold said sternly, petting Jimmy’s cheek, “You’re going to take both of us like a good boy, Mr. Poe. Once we’ve used up your tight little hole, then you can come. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir,” Jimmy replied, his lip trembling in anticipation.

“Fuck, yeah,” Jules agreed, grumbling pleasurably as the head of his cock began to press in.

Jimmy gasped, trying to instinctively shy away from the new intrusion, but Cold held him firmly in place. He whimpered, his gasp escalating into a frantic moan when he felt Jules’ thick cock pressing in alongside Cold’s. The stretch was incredible, his head falling against Cold’s chest as he sobbed.

“Perfect fit,” Cold praised, cradling Jimmy close and petting his hair.

Jules pushed deeper, sliding back and forth with delicate precision, making sure that Jimmy was open enough to really take them both without injury. Cold didn’t move for now, simply held Jimmy and kissed his hair soothingly.

Jimmy moaned as Jules finally pushed all the way in, amazed that they had both actually fit inside of him, his cock pulsing and balls aching from being so full.

“He’s good and open,” Jules said with a grin. “Can’t wait to fill him the fuck up.”

“Patience,” Cold scolded lightly, gently tilting Jimmy’s head up so he could look at him. He smiled, telling him, “We’re going to fuck you now, Mr. Poe. Are you ready?”

“Yes, sir,” Jimmy replied obediently. He tried to take a deep breath, but it was stolen away as Cold bucked his hips up. Jules followed with a quick thrust that made him cry out, and Cold slammed into him again. They each took turns, their cocks working in tandem as they each thrusted up inside of him.

Jules was impatient, grabbing the rope that held Jimmy’s arms and pulling until he was sitting up straight. He began fucking him hard, bouncing his hips down on Cold’s cock, working in sync to slam into his slick hole. “Such a good fuckin’ boy, takin’ all this fuckin’ cock,” Jules purred, biting at Jimmy’s shoulder.

All Jimmy could do was sob and scream, marveling at how full he was as both men’s cocks moved inside of him. He was at the very limit of what his body could take, moaning deliciously when Jules slowed down so Cold could pound up into him.

Cold began to stutter, clearly resisting the urge to come so soon, and Jules began to roughly fuck Jimmy again. The sounds of their cocks moving together was wet and dirty, Jimmy’s face burning with the heat of so much stimulation. He began to lose track of whose hands were where, whimpering when someone pinched his nipples.

“Gettin’ close, Boss,” Jules warned, panting hard.

“Stop,” Cold ordered. “Come closer to me.”

Jules whined, but obeyed, scooting up as close as he could with Jimmy between them.

“Mr. Poe,” Cold said, his voice calm although he was a bit breathless, “Fuck yourself on our cocks. Make us come in you…”

“Oh, God,” Jimmy whimpered. It was one thing to let Jules and Cold fuck him. He didn’t know if he could stand to do it himself, lifting his hips up on shaking legs and dropping down with a loud groan. “I don’t know… I…”

“Don’t you want to come?” Cold teased, petting Jimmy’s cock in the same sweet way he had been petting his hair.

“Yes, sir,” Jimmy panted, more determined now with this new motivation. He had to tilt his hips to get the angle right, pulling away and pushing back down with a loud cry. He could feel their cocks stretching his hole with every movement, he could hear the wet slide of flesh, and he loved it when he bottomed out on both of them, maddeningly full.

Because his arms were still tied, he only use his legs to power his movements, fucking himself on their thick cocks as fast as he could. He adored how he could make both of these powerful men gasp and moan so shamelessly, fucking himself even harder, his cock bouncing against his stomach as he moved.

“Boss,” Jules gasped in warning.

“Me, too.” Cold was right there with him, nodding as he panted, “Come on, Jules… come with me.”

Jimmy whined desperately, bouncing his ass frantically. He screamed when Jules and Cold suddenly took back over, Jules roughly grabbing his hips and ferociously unloading inside of him.

Cold was shuddering all over, bucking his hips up as they both pumped their come deep in Jimmy’s ass.

Jimmy could feel the hot seed already dribbling out of him, sobbing as they continued to fuck him, the sensation so much more slick now from their loads. “Please,” he pleaded tearfully, “I need to come…”

“You’ve been such a good boy,” Cold panted, his hips still rocking as he grabbed Jimmy’s weeping dick. “You can come now… come on, Mr. Poe. Come for us.”

Jimmy sobbed and jerked, thrusting into Cold’s hand as he slammed down on the thick cocks still stuffed inside of him. He came so hard that his head felt light, twitching as he spilled all over Cold’s hand.


It was absolutely heaven.

Jimmy collapsed against Cold’s chest, sobbing lightly from being fucked so thoroughly and experiencing such an intense orgasm, crying, “Thank you, sir… thank you, Mr. Price… my, God… thank you.”

“You are very welcome,” Cold sighed happily, his cock sliding out carefully. “Mmm, Jules, why don’t you get Mr. Poe all cleaned up,” he suggested, rubbing the back of Jimmy’s neck affectionately.

“Would love to,” Jules rumbled eagerly. He pulled out with a grunt, patting Jimmy’s hip. “Come on, lift up that pretty ass for me.”

Jimmy was trembling from absolute muscle failure, but he forced his noodly legs to move, arching his back and offering himself to Jules. He felt so empty now, gasping when Jules’ tongue was there to fill him back up, licking and sucking at the lovely mess left behind.

Jules reached in with his fingers, teasing in a small circle as he scooped up some of the liquids with his fingers, greedily sucking them into his mouth. “He tastes really fuckin’ good full of our load…”

“I bet he does,” Cold chuckled, kissing Jimmy’s forehead as he began to untie the ropes.

Jimmy’s arms felt sore and numb, murmuring happily as Cold’s skilled fingers massaged feeling back into them. He had to kiss him, sighing sweetly as Jules continued to lick between his legs. “I love you,” he gushed, cradling his boyfriend’s gorgeous face, “so very much.”

“I know,” Cold replied passionately, his eyes warm and full of affection.

“I’m gettin’ emotional down here,” Jules mumbled, chuckling as his tongue gave Jimmy’s stretched hole one last hungry lick.

Jimmy laughed, groaning softly as he felt something thick and hard pushing into him, gasping, “Wh-what is that?”

“Plugging your pretty hole up,” Jules informed him, patting his butt affectionately. “Keepin’ you nice and open… ’cause we are definitely doin’ that again.”

“Definitely,” Cold agreed.

Jimmy blushed, snuggling up against Cold. He sighed happily when Jules joined them, enjoying the press of his hot body against his back. He closed his eyes, satisfied from head to toe. He definitely needed a break before going another round, and maybe something to eat.

“Breakfast,” he heard Cold say.

“Breakfast,” Jimmy mumbled contently. “That’s a great idea.”

“Breakfast is ready,” Cold said more firmly, his fingers softly moving through Jimmy’s hair. “Wake up.”

Jimmy blinked, his eyes snapping open and looking around in confusion. Jules was nowhere to be seen, and Jimmy was wearing the same pajamas from last night. Cold was dressed for the day, always the early riser, nudging a tray of food towards him.

A dream, Jimmy realized, his face flushing brightly.
It was all a dream.

“Something the matter?” Cold asked smoothly, quirking a curious brow.

“I’m good,” Jimmy squeaked, clearing his throat, reaching down to readjust himself. God, just thinking about his dream was getting him hot. “I’m so very good.”

Cold smirked, deciding to move the tray of food to the foot of the bed, sitting down beside Jimmy. He knew his boyfriend’s body language very well, his hands sliding the front of his pajamas as he teased, “How good?”

Jimmy moaned when Cold’s nimble fingers ghosted over the hard bulge in his pants, nodding as he replied, “Oh, sooo very good.”

“What’s got you so worked up this morning?” Cold purred, teasing along the length of his shaft.

“I-I had this really sexy dream,” Jimmy admitted, his eyes fluttering as Cold continued to caress him. “It was you… and Jules… and… it was really freakin’ hot.”

“Why, Mr. Poe,” Cold chuckled, clearly delighted, slipping his hand down into Jimmy’s pants to squeeze his cock, “You naughty boy…”

“Oh, God,” Jimmy gasped, his hips bucking up slowly into Cold’s palm. He loved how Cold was looking at him right now, hungry and wanting. “Uh huh,” he confirmed, smiling shyly, “It was very, very naughty.”

“Well, then,” Cold purred in that perfectly velvet voice of his, “Why don’t you tell me all about it?”

Leave a Reply