Chapter Twenty-Three: Stick N Poke

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"It's our two-month anniversary, and this is what you decide to do?" Nick chided. He was sitting in their bed, legs crisscrossed, in his pajamas. They were at Elian's house because they determined that it was more comfortable sleeping there. Nick had brought the kids over to stay the night, but they were staying downstairs in the guest bedrooms. 

The kids were very enthused to stay the night at Elian's. They thought Elian's house was cooler than their own; mainly because the house was bigger and had more complexity to it than the small, cheap little flat that Nick had purchased.

Vincent was also there. Actually, they had already spent a couple nights there, so Vincent had his guitar case in the corner. They had a singular bag of clothes that they packed in the corner with the case. 

"I think it will be sexy," Vincent shrugged in response.

"But it's poker," Elian stressed, plopping down on the bed with his jeans and shirt still on, "You're obviously going to win."

"Well, Nick was in charge of the food. You were in charge of the activity," Vincent reminded, "And I was in charge of sexy time." 

"But how are we possibly supposed to get you undressed?" Nick threw his hands out, "It's strip poker. Elian and I will be completely naked, and you will be fully dressed. We all know what is going to happen." 

"I see no downside to you two being fully naked," Vincent pointed out, "Plus, it's sex. We are all going to end up naked anyway. Why not make it fun?"

"Are we...going to have threesome sex?" Elian brought up, which caused the other two to fall silent. "I mean, we haven't exactly tried it before."

"We really have not been able to do sex in a while," Nick brought up, "Or, at least I haven't." 

"Well, Nick, that's because you have children," Vincent flat-out stated, then continued, "I think we should try the threesome sex. Nick, how do you feel about being spit-roasted?" Nick breathed in too quick and started choking on his spit. His cheeks were red.

"What exactly does that entail?" Nick questioned.

"Come on, Nick," Vincent gave him an incredulous look. "Don't act like you have never seen porn."

"I really haven't," Nick said, shaking his head. "I mean, I grew up poor and did not have the technology to do that. And then, I married Xavier. Why would I need porn when I am married?"

Vincent rolled his eyes, and glanced at Elian as if almost saying "Do you hear this?" but Elian was staring off into space, his cheeks red.

"You okay there, Elian?" Nick asked.

"I am just thinking about you...in that position," Elian somehow got redder as he spoke.

"Okay, what is spit roasting? You know, other than that of cooking," Nick clarified, "I know what that is." Vincent chuckled a little.

"Well," he spread his hands, "It's very similar. One of us takes you from behind, and the other one takes you from the front. At the same time, of course." It was Nick's turn to flush red. Then he started imagining it.

"I...wouldn't be opposed," Nick offered, "But what if, by some miracle, one of us wins? What if I win?"

"Well, Honeybun, it looks like you could do whatever you want with us, if that was the case," Vincent said, reaching over to grab Nick's chin, "But I would like to see you try and beat me."

Nick liked a good challenge.

"You're on," Nick smiled, then leaned in to give Vincent a kiss.

~{()}~

After a game of poker with Vincent, it was expected that they would lose. And they lost, very badly. Nick had at least played poker with Vincent before, so he had a small possibility of winning. Elian had never played poker, let alone strip poker, so the first twenty minutes was dedicated to teaching Elian how to play. Let's just say, beginner's luck was not on Elian's side.

Vincent won very elegantly. He remained clothed the entire time, as Nick and Elian slowly lost their articles of clothing. Once they were fully undressed, Vincent declared himself the winner. 

By the end of the night, however, Nick felt like the real winner. At the end of their "sexy time," as Vincent put it, he was sweating up a storm. His *ss and throat hurt, but he was high on dopamine and felt so alive. He had never had such a fun time before. And Vincent had been right.

Vincent was good at sex back in the day, but now he was a beast. The guitarist's hips slammed so hard into Nick's *ss, Nick felt shock waves go up his body and it was euphoric. Meanwhile, he could barely moan past Elian's member, and it was all very lewd but exciting.

Nick felt happy; covered in sweat and sore, but happy. Elian had gone downstairs to get him a cup of water for his throat. Vincent stayed to clean him up. He ran a wet towel down Nick's body to clean up any fluids left on his body. Nick sighed, feeling taken care of. 

At the end of the night, Nick was sandwiched between the two and given identical kisses to the forehead. Then, he watched them give kisses to each other. 

"You did a great job," Elian murmured into Vincent's mouth, "He was being slammed into so hard, he was bobbing up and down on me naturally. You looked so sexy while doing it too."

Vincent gave him a passionate kiss in return. 

"You're so hot when you finish," Vincent stated, albeit bluntly, "I enjoyed watching every second of it."

They kissed some more.

"Are you guys going to have sex again?" Nick questioned, feeling a little dazed, but noticing the tension. Vincent and Elian still were making out, and it was getting heavier.

"Not tonight," Vincent finally answered, backing away from Elian. He settled back into bed, snuggling into Nick's back. "Maybe in the morning."

"Don't say that or I won't be able to sleep," Elian chuckled, also snuggling into Nick. 

"Hmmm, group shower tomorrow?" Vincent suggested, suddenly seeming sleepier. 

"Hell yes," Elian agreed. Maybe they talked some more, but Nick didn't know if they did.

Because he fell asleep from exhaustion, but this time, it was the good kind. 


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1033 words.

Short chapter, but that's because it is the last one before the epilogue :)

(But the epilogue is going to be like 3 chapters long, so do not be too disappointed lol)

Anyway, thanks fo reading xoxo

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