There were hands all over Ming. In his hair. On his back. Pulling off his shirt. Pressing the bulge that was distending the front of his shorts. On his belt and then the button of those shorts. Taking them off. Ming was directed to the bed and pushed down on it and left there as Wayo turned to his Pha and help him out of his shirt. Then the two of them turned to Kit and double teamed him with kisses and caresses that had him naked and breathless and weak in the knees in no time at all.
Ming couldn't believe what he was seeing. He also couldn't look away. Unable to stay a spectator Ming pulled Kit onto the bed with him and immediately kissed him. The smaller man smiled at him. "Glad to see you're having fun."
'Are you having fun?"
"I've been waiting for you to make a move for weeks."
"What?"
Kit opened his bedside drawer and showed Ming his supplies. Pulling out a box of condoms (even larger than the one Ming had given away) and an unopened tube of lubricant Kit placed them in Ming's hands. "I've been waiting for you."
"I'm so sorry." Ming said sincerely. "I didn't know."
"You knew...you just didn't believe. And for that, I am sorry too."
They kissed then looked up to see Pha and Wayo looking at them with identical smiles on their faces. "I'm glad they finally got that figured out." Pha said with an exaggerated sigh of relief causing them all to laugh.
"We should also..." Wayo said titling his head towards the bed. Pha got the hint and lifted his smaller lover and placed him on the bed. "...I want Ming to prepare me for you."
"I don't think..."
"Good." Kit said before he could finish his sentence. "Just do what you're told."
"I won't be able to hold back."
"It's okay if you come. You'll be able to get it up again. I saw you do it already." Wayo said confidently.
He didn't know where such faith in his sexual prowess came from but he wasn't about to let Wayo down. So even though Pha was looking on, Ming knelt between Wayo's legs and started the process of preparing him. But it was less like the careful process he had done before. This was like juggling fire torches and knives at the same time. Because while he was trying to help Wayo's muscles loosen Pha has his mouth on the other man's cock sucking him off at the same time. Kit had slipped in behind him and had his hands on Ming's cock even as he pressed his entire body to his back. His own painfully hard erection rubbing against the sensitive flesh of Ming's butt cheek and making him wish the other man would move a little lower...just a little lower so his cock could slide between his ass cheeks and rub against his over sensitized genitals.
"Oh god Kit please..." Ming begged when the other man took some lube in his hand and coated his cock making his slow motion hand job ten times better. He was finally able to move three fingers inside Wayo without the other man wincing in pain or clenching tightly against the invasion. There was no way for him to stop. He reached for a condom and put it on. Pushed Pha out of the way and plunged deep into Wayo with one deep thrust. Both men groaned loudly in pleasure. But Ming was too aware of everything around him so even though he wanted nothing more than to pound into Wayo with all his might he pulled off slowly and sunk back in slow eliciting the most joyous whine of pleasure from his friend.
"Fuck...Ming...I can't watch you do this. Move." Pha said as he quickly reached for the box of condoms and sheathed himself in record time. Ming had moved off as soon as Pha gave the command and he and Kit watched as Wayo lifted his hands to Pha's neck and pulled him into his body. The two of them fitting together like they were always meant to be like that.
Ming looked back at Kit and he was amazed to see the other man's blown pupils. The fine sheen of sweat on his skin and his harsh, quick breath. Kit noticed Ming's regard and asked, "So are you going to make love to me now."
"Kit...are you sure?"
"Do you want to?"
"Of course." Ming answered without hesitation.
"Then I'm sure." Kit replied kissing Ming softly.
Ming didn't need a second invitation. Snapping off the condom he'd used with Wayo he replaced it with a fresh one then sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Kit into his lap. He reached for the lube and made sure his fingers were well coated before helping Kit balance above him with his hands on his shoulders. Then he reached between his legs and breached his entrance with one finger. Watching his face for pain and seeing none. He added a second and scissoring them inside his beau but he was surprised when Kit used his position to lift of and then drop onto his fingers effectively fucking himself on Ming's digits.
"Have you done this before?" Ming asked. The jealousy that passed through him stealing his breath away. It was so unreasonable but at that moment he was ready to find whoever Kit had done this with and kill them.
But Kit just leaned forward and whispered for only him to hear, "I've been practising. And every time do it, I think about you filling me up and I can never hold on for more than a few seconds before I come all over myself."
Ming choked at that confession. The thought of it only overrun when Kit lifted off his fingers and lined up his hole with Ming's cock and sank onto him. He moved slowly and Ming tried desperately not to thrust into him and just take him. Instead he held on to Kit as tight as he could. His face buried in his lover's shoulder. Feeling the rigid length of the man in his arms rubbing against his abs. Kit impaling himself on the rigid member and throwing his head back with a loud moan when he felt his ass finally touch Ming's hips. "You are so much bigger than my fingers. I don't think I can..."
"You will hold it." Ming demanded making Kit gasp, his eyes glazing over with lust as Ming pulled him down against his body even harder. "You will not come until I tell you. Or else I'll come out and go fuck Pha." The threat was empty but effective.
Ming hadn't realize Pha and Wayo were listening but their unison cry of 'Oh fuck" was enough to tell him the idea definitely had merit.
It was the last coherent thought he was able to hold because Kit lifted off him and then impaled himself on his cock again...and again...and again. He was too busy trying not to come with that much stimuli to think of anything else other than getting Kit there first and making sure he enjoyed every minute of it. Holding him close. Kissing him hard when he could remember to do so. And the rest of the time forgetting everything other than the needed to enjoy the man in his arms until he lost his breath, he lost his mind and he lost all control of his body and came with a shout so loud it left his throat sore and his ears ringing.
They alternated between napping, fucking and rehydrating. The night brought new discoveries. Like watching Kit with Pha for the first time. The friends were so tentative with each other, it heightened the sexual tension. Even when they were tangled up in each other, it felt like they couldn't quite let go of their real lovers Ming and Wayo. The heat of their gazes so incendiary it made Ming so hard and Wayo so horny that Ming had taken Wayo from behind with nothing more than a quick swipe of some lube on his ass and all the preparation time it took me to put on a condom so the two of them could still watch the Med students go at it.
Waking up to find Kit and Wayo sucking on his cock and fingering his ass, stretching him and driving him insane when they intentionally pegged his gland and rubbed over the sensitive head of my cock took so much out of Ming, he literally saw stars when he came. But returning the favour was enough to leave them all breathless and satiated. The turning to Pha who had been watching all along and giving him a taste of their particular brand of medicine. They formed a daisy chain at some point in the night. Ming don't even know whose cock he was sucking or who was sucking his cock but he know it was unbelievably hot and over far too fast.
And in the wee hour of the morning Ming had been woken up by Pha and felt as his senior moon stretched him slowly before taking him equally slowly. Kit had woken up when they shook the bed. Unsatisfied to watch he had prepared himself and Ming then positioned himself so that Ming's cock invaded his ass. Inspirited by Kit's actions, Wayo followed suit and was the first to sigh with absolute pleasure when he was filled by Kit's tumescent member.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh. The moans and screams and groans and sighs. The constant egging each other on; "Don't stop." "Please...baby." "Oh fuck..." "Fuck me." "Do me baby." "Just like that." "Rock my world." "Aaghhh...Ming, Kit, Pha, Yo..." "Shove your cock inside me and make me come." "So good..." except that last one came out sounding more like, "...sgood!"
There was banging against the door and then against the wall but it was drowned out by the creaks of a bed unaccustomed to the weight and force of four mem going at it like they were training for an Olympic sport. "Oh god." "I'm going to come." Kit was the first to give his warning. I was close behind him. Kit and Ming had the good fortune of being in the middle, the dual stimulation too much to keep at bay. But it was Wayo who finally cried out with pleasure when his orgasm erupted from him, spraying his cum on the bed spread. His spasming rectum undoing Kit who bent over his back and wailed with his soul shattering orgasm. Kit undid Ming when he felt his climax literally pulled from his body and straight out of him through his sputtering cock. Ming took Pha with him over the edge as they tumbled over into bliss.
They slept.
Ming had no idea how they rearranged themselves in the night. But waking up to the beautiful sight of Kit in my arms was worth the soreness he felt in his ass in in muscles that he clearly wasn't targeting during his normal work out. He knew the others would feel too and he smiled to himself. He pulled Wayo's hands tighter around himself and felt the other man snuggle against my back. Ming felt content. It felt like things really would be okay. The desperation was gone replaced by a kind of peace.
Then again it might just be post coital euphoria...Ming was more than willing to take whatever he could get.