Three is not a crowd…
Lucas / Jim / Miguel
Rated NC17
Hilarious first stab at sQ slash. Menage-a-trois shower fun inspired by Bret Easton Ellis’ Glamorama.

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At 2am the corridors of the boat were empty and still. Lucas was exhausted and enjoyed the peace and sensation of the shower, the washroom lights on low, mulling over in his mind the complex programme he had been compiling. The quiet was disrupted by the sound of voices, raised but slurred, approaching the washrooms. Ortiz laughed loudly, Jim tried to stifle his only making them both worse. Lucas placed his hand over his ears and sighed, hoping they would pass by. A few moments later he heard Miguel’s voice

‘Hey Jim, look what we have here’

Look indeed.

At nearly 18, Lucas was leaving behind his tender adolescent body and was starting to fill out out, but yet he retained his almost elegant long pale limbs. Rather than shy away from them, Lucas turned off the shower and faced them, one hand on his hip, the other flat against the wall. He knew the effect he had on many of his fellow crewmen and women. Lucas had had a brief fuck with Miguel only once before, but had never been with Jim, who was now almost drooling. Lucas was never certain how many of his crewmates knew of each other’s common interest, or if he was getting a promiscuous reputation, but he enjoyed the power, controlling the obvious desire and need others betrayed in their eyes. He didn’t know how that control would shift in a three-way situation, but with his tiredness falling away, he was interested to play it out.

‘Don’t mind me boys’. His blue eyes flashed. He knew he was at somewhat of a disadvantage as they were both fully dressed, but instead Miguel pulled the shower-stall doors completely open and ran his fingers lightly over Lucas’ pecs, nipples and down to his navel, following the droplets of water. Lucas didn’t move but began to harden. Smiling he remarked ‘I guess you’re feeling hot and sweaty too – come on in’

Miguel and Jim looked at each other but without removing any clothing they moved into the shower cubical. ‘Don’t mind if we do’ returned Jim.

Lucas’ pulse quickened, unused to losing the upper hand, especially so early on. Miguel placed himself behind, where he touched Lucas’ small black tattoo between the base of his neck and top of his back. He had seen Tony kiss him there and it was evident that it was highly pleasurable area, and a small shiver ran through Lucas’ body. Miguel's fingers traced down his spine and over his ass, but Lucas was now gazing straight ahead at Jim, the smile still playing on his lips. Jim was mesmerised by the deep blue intelligent eyes, challenging and confident. He gently touched the full lips, rubbing his thumb over and then forcing it into Lucas’ mouth. He removed his moist thumb and drew it along Lucas’ throat and brushed over his nipple, never breaking eye contact. With one hand on Lucas’ chest and other cupping his face Jim pulled him in kissing him, tasting him – the hard teeth and the hot delicious tongue playing with his.

Lucas’ hands went up to Jim's face and lower back, pulling him closer, and pushing his hard cock into Jim’s groin. But Miguel had his hands around Lucas’ hips and pulled him back against him, then also pulled back his arms, breaking the passionate kiss. With Miguel holding Lucas, Jim leaned back and admired the young man, now breathing harder with a raging erection.

‘Feel free to get naked’ - Lucas’ voice was noticeably huskier.

‘When we’re good and ready’ Jim countered

Lucas leaned his head back on Miguel’s shoulder, exposing his neck and giving Miguel a fantastic full view and an almost painful erection at the sight.

‘Ok…so what now soldier-boy?’

‘You asking Wolenczak? Makes a change…’

In response Jim forced Lucas’ feet further apart and crouched between them, increasingly aroused by the scent of Lucas’ penis so close to his face. Lucas remained with his arms held back and his face was now turned towards Miguel, who was sucking on his lower lip, licking both and then kissing him deeply and forcefully. Lucas gasped in his mouth as Jim lightly bit and then sucked on the head of his cock. As his hands were prevented from moving forward, Lucas’ fingers touched Miguel’s hips and ass pulling him closer, feeling an erection pushing through the jump-suit into Lucas’ bare rear.

Jim continued to tease Lucas, licking the head and shaft, along the pulsing veins to the base, licking and sucking his balls, sensing Lucas’ pleasure mixed with frustration, teasing him more by sucking only the hot tip, licking and then pulling away.

Miguel, whilst enjoying rendering the normally dominating Lucas into a more passive role, was keen to run his fingers over and into the naked young man and so let go of his arms, but instructing him silently not to touch either himself or them, by placing Lucas’ hands on the shower cubical wall, making him lean forward over Brody’s head. Surprisingly Lucas obeyed, but probably as he was too lost in the sensations of Jim’s mouth on his cock. With Lucas still pressing his ass hard into his own erection, Miguel stroked his smooth tanned back brushing gently over the tattoo once more before running his hands around over the taut pink nipples, pinching then massaging. He could hear Lucas’ breathing becoming harder and more uneven.

Miguel sucked on his finger and again played with Lucas’ nipples, eventually moving his hands down to his abdomen and their hips, moving Lucas’ ass away from his groin.

He pressed his finger against Lucas’ arsehole and smiled as he felt him tense and try to push back. With one hand on Lucas’ lower back to keep him in place, he ran his finger around and then very slowly in his ass, in and out, in and out, a little further each time, savouring the heat and tightness, understanding the small involuntary body motions Lucas was making, knowing how highly responsive Lucas was to every touch and application of pressure.

This erotic double attack continued in waves of intensity for some time, with Jim alternating between sucking hard at the tip and then only licking, and Miguel sometimes running his fingers over the golden back and ass and then pressing around and into the opening.

Jim eventually looked up at Lucas’ body and face leaning over him, the hands still in the place Miguel had put them. The chest was gleaming with sweat, the hips not knowing whether to thrust back on Miguel’s fingers or forward into Jim’s mouth, the thighs either side of Jim’s head were quivering. Judging by the flushed face, eyes closed and open mouth, Lucas was lost to the pleasurable stimulation and close to collapse. Jim stood up between the outstretched arms and touched Lucas face. The intense blue eyes opened, dilated pupils slowly re-focused on his face.

‘Fuck me’

Jim nearly lost control, but was uncertain if this was an exclamation of exhilaration or an instruction. He caught Miguel’s eyes and smiled.

Lucas’ eyes rolled up and his head snapped back as Miguel pushed his fingers hard inside him, touching his prostate. Lucas cried out, and Jim had to damped the sound with his own mouth, kissing Lucas hard and savouring being so close to this brilliant man who was almost dissolving with an urgent need, his breathing laboured and heart pounding, the smell of his musky sweat and aroused penis overpowering Jim with lust.

He kissed him only for a moment more, and was certain that Lucas was going to buckle as Miguel thrust hard again with his fingers. Jim kissed his throat and nipples. He could feel Lucas’ heart thumping with adrenaline, licking the delicious pheromone-laden sweat from his chest and stomach, and crouched once more, his face again level with a pulsing penis ready to explode.

Lucas sounded as if he couldn’t breathe and certainly could hardly stand, so Miguel wrapped a strong arm around his friends chest and allowed him to lean back into him and Lucas tried to steady himself further by holding onto the top of the cubical walls.

Jim flicked over the tip of Lucas’ cock with a finger and then his tongue, eliciting a deep moan from him, aware of the torture he was inflicting. Being dangerously close to coming himself, he slowly took in Lucas’ whole length, sucking and playing over it with his tongue. Miguel kissed Lucas’ tattoo and pushed his finger one last time touching Lucas’ G-spot and felt him tense and then spasm with the release. Making no sound, he came hard. His back arched and his head pushed against Miguel’s shoulder, his arsehole clenching his fingers. Warm salty liquid jetted into Jim’s mouth and he drank it in, feeling the engorged cock pulsating as it discharged Lucas’ cum, hips pushed desperately forwards, almost suffocating him.

After a few seconds Jim pulled back, letting the limp penis drop from his mouth. Lucas still had his eyes closed but had shakily started to breathe. Miguel, who was now also breathing hard, and had only just managed to stop himself coming too, was the only thing holding Lucas up and they both slid to the floor, alongside Jim.

They remained there for a few minutes, Lucas panting, half sitting and half lying over the highly aroused men. He slowly opened his eyes to see them both smiling slightly, looking at his naked body, the lust clearly evident in their faces.

‘I guess it’s not time to wash and go…’

Miguel kissed him hard, his penis was painfully swollen, but he pulled back knowing he had to allow Lucas time to recuperate before he could fulfil his urges.

After a few moments more, Jim rolled Lucas off him and stood up.

‘as cosy as we all are in here, there isn’t the room for what I have in mind’

Lucas, who was struggling to stay conscious looked up, but couldn’t read Jim’s face as he was standing before the light. He heard Miguel chuckle behind him and wondered how long he would have to last and hoped he wouldn’t have to stand up.

Jim and Miguel between them manhandled Lucas into the main washroom area, where he lay on the large central table, reclining on his elbows. Jim stood facing him, between his legs and placed his hands either side of Lucas’ hips and kissed his stomach, and trailed his tongue around his navel and up over his nipples. He heard Lucas sigh as he lay back with his eyes closing.

Jim left Lucas and turned his attention to a horny Miguel, and began to undress him. Miguel, kissing Jim upon his mouth and eyes, pressed his groin hard against him and moved rhythmically. He unzipped Jim’s jump suit, and tugged it down, catching Jim’s erection on the way. Miguel knelt as he pulled Jim’s jumpsuit and boxers to the floor and then ran his hands over the back of his calves, knees and thighs, cupping his ass cheeks and pulling his pulsing dick towards his face. But Jim prised his fingers away, ‘this isn’t for you to play with’. Miguel nevertheless gave Jim’s cock tip a cursory flick of his tongue tasting the precum before standing up once more.

‘feel like I’m missing out on all the party games over here’. Lucas was propped on one elbow, playing with his semi-erection ‘please may I play too?’

‘you’re a slut Wolenczak. And no touching’ Jim laughed as he swatted Lucas’s hands away and watched him mock-pout. Removing the remainder of his clothes, Jim walked around the table and traced a finger along Lucas’ protruding lower lip, and bit down on it, sucking and then kissing Lucas’ open mouth playing with his tongue. Jim climbed onto the table and straddled Lucas over his face and half sitting on his chest he manoeuvred himself into place. Lucas licked his balls and slowly ran his tongue up Jim’s shaft without breaking eye contact. Jim wanted to watch Lucas’ face but wanted to fuck him in the mouth even more and so leant over on all fours. In response he felt Lucas so maddeningly gently suck and lick his cock that he had to grit his teeth to stop himself ramming it in…

A now naked Miguel had meanwhile placed himself at the edge of the table where Lucas’ legs dangled over, and he lifted Lucas’s ankles up so that his feet were now also up on the table, ankles against his ass. Miguel lent in to kiss Lucas’ flat abdomen, over his navel and down to his hips and upper thighs, just grazing his cock with this chin and face. Lucas shifted frustratedly below him, and Miguel resisted from giving Lucas what he obviously wanted, and smiling he ran his fingers lightly over Lucas’ hips and stomach whilst him watching blow Jim.

Jim was becoming agitated; Lucas was just teasing and relishing the control over the sensations he was giving Jim. If he pushed down too hard Lucas would turn his face away until Jim stilled and Lucas took control of the pace again. He could feel Lucas’ fingers tracing his ass crack and playing over his hole only gently probing. Exercising such self-restraint was giving Jim palpitations - he loved being submissive but only up to a point. He wanted to hear Lucas begging him for release and so he knelt up: ‘About turn boys’

Lucas grinned wickedly ‘lack of mental stamina Jim? Very disappointing’

‘Oh, you’ll get yours Wolenczak, everyone has a limit’. Jim was now even more determined to take Lucas to the edge and keep pulling back at the last moment until he had Lucas screaming for mercy. The thought made his dick harden even more, and when he turned to find some lube he caught Miguel smirking conspiratorially, as if in tacit agreement.

Miguel climbed over Lucas, taking a moment to grind their hips together and rub their cock against each other. He heard Lucas moan contentedly, and so he continued sliding his cock along the length of Lucas’, whilst licking and sucking Lucas’ nipples before kissing his throat and giving him and deep and forceful kiss. He felt Lucas push his groin into the Cuban’s, and his hands ran restlessly down his back and over his ass.

Miguel continued crawling over Lucas, trailing his thick cock over the smooth chest, up the neck and paused with it throbbing over Lucas’ face. He then turned over alongside Lucas, and lay on his back.

Lucas felt Jim gently pushing him over and he understood. He knelt up and re-positioned himself so that his face was over Miguel’s genitals and his ass was level with a standing Jim.

As Lucas started toying with Miguel’s cock, he felt Jim’s fingers slick with lube push slowly into him, around and slide back out. He moaned and the sound caused Miguel to writhe in pleasure.

Lucas continued to expertly lick and suck, and Miguel's fingers were running through his damp hair and forcing his head down further and completely over, deep into his throat. Lucas pulled up and licked the head and along the thick shaft to the balls, causing Miguel to half cry half choke. Lucas’ tongue flicked under the balls and over his asshole and back to the twitching prick. He took in as much of the shaft as he could, and sucked increasingly hard, his tongue twirling around the head…

As he had not yet come, Miguel was so close to the edge that despite himself, it wasn’t long before he cried out and spurted hard. He pushed his hips into Lucas who swallowed with relish.

Jim wasn’t far behind. He was forcing increasingly more fingers into the young man’s asshole stretching him in preparation for his aching dick. As Miguel lay panting under him, Lucas rested with his face on Miguel’s abdomen feeling Miguel’s sticky limp cock under his chest. Miguel put one arm behind his head so to be able to watch Jim fucking Lucas better whilst his other hand stroked Lucas’ head and neck.

Jim coated himself and gripping Lucas’ hips he pushed in slowly at first but then deeper and harder. Lucas tried to shift to get Jim to brush against his prostate but Jim’s grip held him frustratingly still. Lucas moaned in pleasure but semi-irritation, but let Jim continue to slide in and out… Jim then forced himself hard all the way in making Lucas grunt, but then pulling back out as he almost came in that tight heat. He pushed in again slowly, slowly, causing Lucas to try to push back on him but Jim, panting and legs almost buckling, was determined not to allow Lucas to set the pace, so slowly pulled away.

Lucas half knelt up and looked over his shoulder and saw Jim’s flushed face.

His voice betrayed his lust ‘don’t want you falling over before you finish the job, come on up’

Jim grimaced, knowing that Lucas was right. He climbed onto the table and took Miguel’s place as his friend shifted over. On his back he pulled Lucas over him, and then Lucas impaled himself on Jim’s rod-hard dick. Jim again gripped Lucas’ hips to slow him down, wanting for them to come together. Slowly, they picked up the rhythm again, Lucas watching Jim’s face for a while before closing his eyes, and his breathing became harder. Lucas moved his weight back onto his legs as his gripped his own erection and begin to stroke himself, but Jim pulled his hands away and watched as Miguel come around the table to hold Lucas’ arms firmly back. As Jim’s cock pushed in, Lucas implored with him as his own cock was aching with the need for tactile stimulation.

‘please…touch me’.

But Jim wouldn’t indulge his request and his hands remained on Lucas’ hips, stopping Lucas from moving to another position where he could stimulate himself against Jim’s abdomen.

Lucas swore loudly in sexual frustration.

The image of Lucas with his head back and arms pinned behind him, riding him whilst his own protruding engorged penis remained desperate for touch was enough to send Jim over the edge. He bucked hard into Lucas causing them both to cry out. Jim spasmed again shooting hard into Lucas, his eyes shut as he exploded with an incredibly intense orgasm. He pushed one last time, expelling the last drop of cum into Lucas.

He was dimly aware of Lucas pushing himself off, and when he opened his eyes and looked up he saw Lucas kneeling over him. His cock was still hard, so close to coming again and desperate for that final touch to take him over the edge.

Lucas turned over and lay on his back with his knees bent but open, closed his eyes and placed his hands over his own erection. He flinched slightly as he grasped his highly sensitive cock but the need was too great and he ignored the almost pain. He began to stroke up and down slowly, his hands sliding over the thick throbbing shaft and over the swollen head and back. Miguel and Jim watched, absorbed by the image of Lucas jerking himself off.

After a few moments, Jim moved over and lay almost over him and pulled his hands away. Lucas opened his eyes, his expression almost defiant.

Jim kissed the fingers and then Lucas’ swollen lips before taking his cock in his hands. Miguel came around the other side, and lifted Lucas slightly so than the young man was lying back on Miguel’s chest. Sandwiched between them both, Lucas could smell their sweat, and feel their heat and hard breathing. He put his arms around Jim’s neck and relaxed completely…

As Jim stroked harder and longer Lucas began to thrust his hips hard into him, and he felt Miguel kiss his neck and fondle his nipples and caress his stomach. His breathing became laboured and ragged and he could feel that familiar welling up of adrenaline and sexual excitement. Jim could gauge that Lucas was close and kissed his open mouth. Lucas’ eyes opened and stared fixedly at Jim’s. Without breaking the gaze, Jim pulled once and then twice and Lucas again came, harder than before. His body slammed into Jim’s, his arms still around his neck pulled him tight and his knees squeezed his thighs. His eyes rolled before closing and a soundless cry came from his mouth. Jim felt the cum spray from between his hands and over his and Lucas’ arched body. Three, four bursts and then Lucas fell heavily back against Miguel, breathing deeply and going completely limp…

Jim stroked his faced and brushed away the damp hair plastered to his flushed face. He kissed his neck, breathing in Lucas’ scent, and was overcome with sadness and frustration that Lucas was not his and his alone. He wanted this again and again. The smell of Lucas’ hair, his skin, his smooth young toned body, his sound – or more erotically the lack of – and those gorgeous intelligent warm blue eyes. He looked up past Lucas and saw Miguel's expression, betraying the yearning and desire he also felt for this amazing young man. When Miguel caught Jim’s eye he raised an eyebrow and nodded. He leaned forward and kissed a barely conscious Lucas, and winked at Jim, before getting up. Whilst he rinsed himself and got dressed sufficiently for returning to his quarters, Jim continued to cradle a pliant Lucas, as if comforting him.

Once Miguel had left, Jim lifted himself up, pushing Lucas forward. He thought about carrying him back to the shower cubical but he was too drained from the past two hour’s activity.

Jim finally managed to get Lucas on his feet and they walked arms around each other into a cubical before both slumping down, Lucas again back into Jim, with the warm water raining over them. Jim held Lucas like this for some time, with his legs and arms wrapped around him, and Lucas’ head resting back on his shoulder, silent and eyes closed. Jim kissed Lucas’ temple where he felt a slow pulse and wondered if Lucas was actually asleep.

‘Lucas – you still with me?’

Lucas stirred and said softly ‘only in a mildly corporeal sense of the word...’

Jim smiled, and moved Lucas around. He washed himself and then Lucas gently, pausing where his fingers had left their mark on Lucas’ hips. Lucas watched him with a smile and teasing eyes, and Jim had to look away, mistrustful of his ability not to become aroused yet again. When he was finished, he dressed and watched as Lucas pulled on his bathrobe and then lean back against the wall.

‘so what happens now?’

Jim was uncertain if he was being invited back to his quarters, or if Lucas had the stamina of an Olympian. ‘I’m too tired to decipher that offer’

Lucas smiled, ‘do you want to come back to mine to sleep?’

Jim was relieved, it was past 4am and he was starting to grow an outrageous hangover, but couldn't imagine this offer coming around again any time soon, if ever.

They walked quietly back and into Lucas’ quarters, a room that hummed with a bank of computer equipment and cluttered with a mountain of books and journals. Jim felt a sharp stab of envy and wondered how much this past night had meant to Lucas, or if one hot hand, a swollen probing tongue or a pulsing cock was much the same as any other to him. He turned around and looked at Lucas, who was watching him, he then smiled and looked away.

So Jim chose not to ask, guessing the truth and not wanting to hear it.

For now he undressed and they both fell into the bed. Lucas leant back into Jim, bare ass once more in Jim’s lap. Jim embraced him, breathing in his skin and kissed his tattoo, making Lucas raise goose-bumps.

It wasn’t long before Lucas’ breathing became slow and even, falling into a deep sleep. Jim forced himself to stay awake if only to not waste a waking moment of this situation, but he was so tired, he soon also fell asleep.

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