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Fill - The Gift - 6/? - Frank/Maria/Matt - NC17

[(Anonymous)]

The one with the sex

Yep, this chapter's NC-17 folks.

The one with the sex.

It was the beginning of summer and unusually hot for the time of night. The sun had set and the stars were rising in the sky, but Maria was sweating and overall just feeling no good. She sat on the balcony of the apartment and looked out at the sky. She wondered if it would be starry somewhere else. She heard footsteps behind her and the slight scrape of Matt's cane.

She smiled when she saw the young slave standing behind her, holding out a glass. She took it.

"We made drinks," Matt said, a gentle smile on his face. There was something wonderful about him and his warm, sweet smiles.

"Both of you?" she asked. No sooner did she speak than did Frank join them.

"Let's be honest," Frank said, laughing. "I need his help just to mix up a few drinks. He's got a great..."

Matt laughed. His laugh was really nice too, especially when it was mixed with her husband's. They were two very different men, but they were both extremely attractive. Frank was the soldier, strong, focused and almost lost without the war zone and Matt was the raised slave, learning slowly that he could be a person too.

"Were you going to say 'a great eye for it' sir?" Matt asked, chuckling. "Well, not exactly, but I've got some pretty sharp senses."

She adored them both.

Maria took a drink and sighed, happily. Things were going so well. People were very critical when she and Frank had decided to get married young, but they had proved them otherwise. Things couldn't be better. School was good, Frank's outside work was supporting them and she was on the verge of a new job. They were in love and they had Matt.

"It's beautiful out, isn't it?" she asked the men.

"It feels like it," Matt said quietly.

Maria blushed at her little slip-up.

"The sky's not quite black yet," she told Matt. "It's got this somber, grey tone to it. It looks like it could be a starry night if we weren't in the middle of a city."

"That does sound nice."

They spent some time like that, just talking. Maria liked the way that Matt engaged Frank in deeper, more thoughtful conversation. They talked about the future, Frank's career both in and out of the military and Maria's schooling. Matt talked about summers with his father before he became a slave, but not with the sadness she expected. No, he spoke with reverence and memory.

A few more drinks were passed between them in this time. Maria wasn't much of a drinker, and she could feel herself growing a bit hazy. It wasn't being drunk. It was more of a warm, comfortable sensation. Frank was telling Matt about his first girlfriend.

"Did you have past relations?" Maria asked the slave, gently. She knew it was a little bit on the insensitive side, but she couldn't help herself.

"Yes, when I was training," Matt told her. "I was trained in the act of pleasuring both males and females. I never actually had...like regular relationships or anything, but I know how to...you know...make someone feel good."

Frank smiled and touched Matt's shoulder.

"Someone should make you feel good, you know that?" he murmured.

Maria looked at her husband, surprised. She met his eyes and nodded.

"I agree."

"Would it be okay if I kissed you, Matt?" Frank asked, looking at Maria too. Maria nodded slowly, her way of saying that Frank had permission if Matt wanted it. "Maria here tells me that I'm a pretty good kisser..."

"The best..." she said.

"Yes," Matt nearly yelped. He then sat back on one arm, blushing. "I mean, if that's what you want to do, sir."

Once he had permission, Frank got up from the seat he was occupying. Matt stood up too, back to the railing of the balcony. Frank then pulled him close and kissed him.

Maria watched, making sure that he was doing it right. When Frank was patient, the man was great and giving spine tingling-kisses. She saw Matt's expression, heard his tiny gasp and smirked against her glass. She knew that Matt felt awesome and that made her proud.

It surprised her. She had considered doing something with Matt since he admitted to desiring sex, but she'd worried that she'd be jealous, possessive of her husband or whatever. Honestly, it felt kind of nice. It felt like Matt was a part of their world and didn't diminish the great love they felt for each other at all. Maria was pretty sold.

Frank pulled back from Matt's lips and then looked over at Maria. He raised an eyebrow, curiously.

"Maria?" he asked. "This okay?"

She nodded, earnestly.

"Maybe we should go to the bedroom," she suggested. "Okay."

The bedroom was small and simple. Maria was pretty good, according to Frank, of making the most with the space she had. The bed wasn't huge, but it accommodated them pretty well.

Maria got a taste of Matt's fantastic kissing pretty shortly after that. He pressed his lips to hers and ran a hand through her hair. The first thing that she noticed was that Matt was extremely soft, tender. He was a gentle soul beneath all of the things he had endured in his life.

Matt pressed his lips against hers and kissed her like he was meant to be doing it. Behind him, Frank gently reached and tugged at his shirt. He broke the kiss with Maria only long enough to let Frank undress him.

"Wow," Maria whispered as he touched his lips back to hers. She had to admit that aside from her husband, Matt was one of the most gorgeous mean that she had ever seen in her life.

"What is it, Miss?" Matt asked against her lips.

Maria didn't speak for a moment and her husband answered for her.

"I think that my beloved wife is a little too polite to say 'damn, you're gorgeous."

"I'm not that polite," Maria argued, smiling playfully. "I was just a little caught off guard."

"Matt, man, I totally know what we've done," Frank said, reaching over and brushing back Matt's hair. Matt leaned into the touch, absolutely desperate for it. "What do you want to do?"

"I can say anything?" Matt asked.

"Please."

"I've practiced giving pleasure," Matt murmured, a redness crossing his face that was adorable. "I'd like to start there."

Maria pulled off her shirt, sitting up on her knees. She wriggled out of the rest of her clothes until her undergarments were all that remained. A surprised moan crossed Matt's lips, and Maria tilted her head to the side, confused for a moment. Over the past months, she had realized that Matt's senses were incredibly sharp.

"You smell good," he whispered to her.

Matt crawled across the bed and cautiously pulled down her underwear. Maria arched up, unable to keep the heat crossing her face. She'd never had sex with anyone but Frank, and the idea of a new man being in her bedroom was a little scary.

Matt was very obviously trained at how to pleasure a woman. She laid back, and he knelt between her spread legs, kissing up her thighs. When she felt his tongue, her back arched and her head swam. Matt was an expert with tongue and lips and seemed to realize exactly when he'd hit a sensitive spot. Sweat trickled down her face and she looked up, to find her husband there. He kissed her sweetly.

"God, Matt, I wish you could see what you're doing to her," Frank whispered, as she stretched, pressing against his mouth with all the force that she could muster. "It's fucking beautiful."

"Tell me, sir, please," Matt whispered, pulling back off of her, the dizzying sensation subsiding for a moment. Then he was back below, drawing the orgasm from her like he'd trained his whole life to do it.

Her whole body shuddered and it hit her like a white hot streak of lightning. She went limp against the bed and then tugged on Matt's shoulders. The slave expertly climbed up her body and kissed her deeply. She undid his pants and tugged them down in two sharp motions.

She looked over his shoulder to see Frank getting out of his clothes.

"I want to see you two," she murmured. "Would you?"

Frank looked at Matt, eager for his consent. Matt turned around and nodded. She knew there was more to Matt. Maybe he couldn't see, but there was something that was much more about him.

He could sense things that no blind man could. It really didn't make much sense, and she honestly had no idea how to explain it, but god, she didn't care - not in that moment. She was far more focused in on the things that Matt seemed to know how to do. He leaned over, whispered something to Frank. Frank replied and Matt rushed over towards the bathroom.

"You okay?" Frank asked Maria, leaning down and nipping at her neck lightly. He knew just the spot that she loved. Shivers ran down her back. "This all okay?"

"God, yes," she said. "Let me catch my breath. I wanna see you with him so bad, Frank."

"I've never been with a guy before, Ria."

"You've never been with anyone but me, Frankie," she teased him, brushing her hair out of her eyes.

"Don't worry," Matt said, returning to them. "Trust me, sir, I have. I know what I'm doing."

Maria watched in awe as Matt got onto the bed, spread his legs and arched his back up as he prepped himself. Her eyes widened at the sinful sight of the naked man groaning, fingers inside himself.

"You best be watching, sir," Matt teased, the sound of his voice almost devious.

"Oh, trust me, I am watching," Frank breathed.

"Me too..." Maria added.

"How do you want me?" Matt asked. "I can manage almost any position. It's up to you."

"It's up to Maria."

"I had a feeling you'd say that," Matt asked coyly, withdrawing his fingers from himself with a bit of a grunt. "Miss?"

"I want to be able to see both of you," Maria said, finding her voice. "I just want to be able to see both of you."

Matt seemed to understand and took over from there.

"Go to the head of the bed, Miss," he said. He, himself, then crawled over to the end of the bed and knelt down onto his hands and knees, facing her. Taking a hint, Frank moved himself behind Matt, leaning down and pressing his lips to the slave's neck from behind. "Sir, please...It's okay. I'm very used to this and I need..."

Maria propped herself up against the headboard and watched as Frank found a solid position behind Matt, arm wrapped around his defined stomach muscles, supporting him. When Frank pressed inside the slave, Matt let out the most delicious moan that Maria had ever heard in her whole life.

Matt had a very expressive face. His eyes narrowed at what looked like a mix of pain and extreme pleasure. His mouth and the way it hung agape at least told her that he liked it. Frank steadied his hands against Matt's waist and leaned over, pressing his lips to the younger man's neck.

"Please, sir," Matt begged. "I'm not made of glass. You can move; I promise."

Frank started very slow, rolling his hips. Frank was honestly the most attractive man Maria had seen in her life, but Matt was starting to tie with him for that role.

Matt whimpered, fisting the bedcovering beneath him.

Matt rocked forward on his knees, arching his back and groaning.

"Please, please, faster," he begged Frank.

Maria was still tingling from her first orgasm, but she couldn't help reach down and touch herself as she watched her beautiful husband fuck their slave - no, no, he wasn't their slave. That was such a diminishing term. Matt was their - Matt.

Maria leaned over so that she could see Frank reach over and start stroking Matt's length. For someone who had never touched a cock in his life, her husband was bringing Matt close to the edge with those touches.

"God, yes sir please."

The sound that Matt made when he finally came was the most beautiful thing that Maria had heard in her life. He exhaled, hard and whimpered.

"Oh god, oh - oh!"

She sighed happily. Frank came too, then, quieter than Matt but not any less gorgeous.

"Boys, you need to recover fast, okay?" she whispered. "Cause I need more."

Re: Fill - The Gift - 6/? - Frank/Maria/Matt - NC17

[(Anonymous)]

oh god this is scorchingly hot. i need more.