Curious...

"If you're going to pop the kid's cherry, at least have the decency to get fully naked," Reno muttered, rolling his eyes at Zack's pants falling to mid thigh.

He loved that he tried to shield Reno's view - it wasn't like he hadn't seen the teen naked before, running a bar like his meant that Denzel had often taken to one of the rooms when the redhead wasn't looking, which made for one or two awkward walk-ins when Reno was cleaning.

He strode over, his hand running down Zack's back lightly, grabbing his ass a little more firmly. "Now, now," he purred. "You can't tell me you've forgotten what fun we've had in the past, Zack?"

His eyes flashed up to look at Denzel's flushed face, that familiar feeling in his groin stirring. "Besides, don't you want to make sure this is something he'll be very glad to always remember?"

Reno grinned and kissed him lightly. "Do you remember the time things got a little... interesting with Angeal after you challenged him to drink me under the table?" He purred as way of a reply, the level of his voice as quiet as Zack's had been. His hands drifted to Zack's hips, pulling him a little closer. "I don't know about you, but I definitely remember how much you enjoyed the two of us lavishing attention on you... and how you clambered on top of me, sinking down in one swift movement with a look of sheer ecstasy, Angeal fucking me while he stroked you to your climax... Damn I'm hard just thinking of it."

The grin widened as he took Zack's hand and pressed it against his engorged cock to prove his point. "I couldn't have planned it better than you did, old friend... Now, I've been working on him for the better part of six months and you've waltzed in and stolen him." He gave a slight pout. "Rather unsportsmanlike, you know."

Reno gave a quiet moan as Zack took the bait and started stroking him through his pants. He kissed him back with a muttered, "So you should be," to his apology. He let himself be led to the bed, watching Zack as he couldn't keep his hands off Denzel.

He understood the invite, nudging off his shoes and socks, pants and shirt quickly following them to the floor. Kneeling on the bed he gently parted Denzel's legs, kneeling between them and leaning down to run his tongue up the boy's length.

He knew that Denzel wasn't quite sure about inviting him to the private party, and so Reno was determined to make him forget about inviting and just accept him. He gently gripped Denzel's cock and flicked his tongue over the head again, slowly swallowing him whole with a soft purr.

Reno had thought the same thing as Zack and had no intent of letting up, continuing his assault with gusto. He was determined to pleasure Denzel until he came and he could feel that it wasn't going to be much longer.

He caught Zack's eye and even though his mouth was occupied, it was clear that Reno was smirking at him. He reached a hand over and stroked Zack's thigh, his fingers trailing up and brushing over the tip of his erection, his thumb caressing the sensitive underside as he shifted and managed to reach him more easily.

This was Reno - he could multi-task quite easily and was quite content to dish out the pleasure and wait for his turn later.

Reno swallowed without hesitation, slowly drawing back and gently licking Denzel clean before sitting on his heels. He chuckled at Zack's comment, shaking his head without comment, mostly because it was true.

He pulled Zack into a kiss instead of answering the question, his tongue slipping into his mouth without permission or warning. He wanted Zack to taste Denzel too, even though he was likely to get the opportunity later, this was the first and there was only one.

He pulled back again and glanced down at Denzel. "Hmm," he purred, finally contemplating the question. "He'll recover fast... but he won't come again for a while..." He gave a low chuckle. "Though really, asking a TURK - ex or otherwise - if he wants to torture someone? You should know the answer already."

His hand began to trace light patterns on the inside of Denzel's other thigh. "That's if you can stand the torture of no one touching you for a while longer too," he teased, tugging lightly at his hair.

Reno nuzzled Denzel's jaw, trailing light kisses along it to his lips, which he pressed against more firmly before going down his throat and over his chest, pausing to flick his tongue over his nipple, teasing it with his tongue until it stiffened. He grazed his teeth over it, making sure that he didn't apply too much pressure and hurt him, pulling back a little blow onto it, the warmth of his mouth replaced with the chilled air.

He gave a soft moan as Zack wrapped his hand around his cock, eyes fluttering closed as he nuzzled into Denzel's side. "Mmm, Zack - you tease," he purred, shifting closer to Denzel. "Don't get me too excited or you know what happens..."

Games would end much sooner if he got Reno too worked up, and the redhead was looking forward to a few hours of slow, glorious torture before he got to claim Zack again.

He shook his head to try and clear it a little, his hand trailing up Denzel's thigh, his eyes flicking to Zack. "Think he's ready for more?" He queried, leaning in running his tongue from base to tip of Denzel's mostly flaccid penis, wondering if Zack remembered Reno and Angeal practically fighting with their tongues to lay claim to Zack's erection.

Reno get a throaty chuckle as Zack used exactly the same tactic he had on Angeal to claim the prize they were both after; it was his way of letting Reno know that the night was still in his memory, and not just the redhead remembered what they had done.

As Zack's mouth relinquished some of Denzel's cock, Reno moved in to tease the other side, his tongue tracing over his length teasingly, lazily exploring every part of him. They could easily share Denzel, but it was fun to fight for more.

He shifted his position and nudged Zack further up the bed, his tongue flicking over the head of his cock with a purr before doing the same to Denzel. Every lick and caress he performed on one, he mimicked exactly on the other, his hand slowly stroking whomever he didn't have in his mouth at the time. He was being greedy, he knew, but the opportunity to play with them both was too much to ignore. Eventually he pulled back again, nuzzling and kissing his way up Denzel's torso and chest before claiming his mouth, his fingers gently running through his hair.

"How are you feeling?" Reno asked the teen.

"The only job I have any more is owning a bar and private rooms," Reno sighed, not liking Zack's implications, trying to keep his tone steady. He didn't want Denzel remembering his first time and being confronted with an argument between the two people it was with.

He leant across Denzel and kissed Zack's cheek gently. "Get the lube then - top drawer next to you. Do you want to prep him, or shall I?" He paused, the grin coming back. "And do you need prep-ing or do you think you can handle me?"

He went back to Denzel, caressing his body and trailing downwards again. He skipped past the area that interested him most, nuzzling the teen's inner thighs instead, kissing and stroking and getting so near... and yet never touching where he really wanted Reno's mouth.

Reno gently stroked Zack's hip as he started to prep Denzel, letting him know things were OK with them, he was just touchy about his past and at times it was hard for him to not hear intonations that weren't really there.

He let Denzel guide him to his erection, his tongue running over him again before taking him into his mouth. It would help him relax and make Zack's job easier. The first time was always weird and slightly uncomfortable, he remembered that from his own, but his had not been an unpleasant experience and he was thankful for that.

He loved the way the teen tasted, and he had zero guilt about what he was doing - he hadn't known Denzel as a kid, only as a teenager, so it wasn't weird for him in the least to be intimate with him in this way.

"I should have bent you both over and prepped you at the same time," he purred, pulling back from Denzel's erection long enough to speak. "That would have been interesting..." The mental image stirred his groin again and he gave a soft groan as he slid his mouth around Denzel again, distracting himself from his lust by pleasuring the other.