Double Trouble

Chapter 4

Sarah’s father had been surprised at her suddenly willingness to marry Drake, after the brief flash of anger he’d seen earlier, but had been thrilled nonetheless. He hadn’t really approved of the younger man’s choice of entertainment, but he couldn’t quibble much when he saw just how large of a fortune Drake possessed. Sarah hadn’t told him of Quinn’s involvement of course. How could she? “Father I’m marrying Drake but Quinn will live with us too and we’ll all sleep in the same bed.” That would have been a splendid conversation.

Upon further questioning of the men, she’d discovered that Drake and Quinn had a rather deep bond that bordered on affection and perhaps even love. They also had felt intrigued by her uniqueness among the women of their circle, so much so that they’d felt the need to make the trio an official team. She was still a little shocked at the idea and more than a little nervous about how well it would work out, but she was determined to try. If all else failed they’d go their separate ways; it wasn’t uncommon amongst their class after all. Lovers and separate rooms abounded in the upper crust.

Their peers, to say the least, were in a state of shock. Sarah had seemingly snagged one of the most sought after bachelors out of the blue and then Quinn had announced quite firmly, in his circle of friends, that he wasn’t taking a wife, ever. Despite their shock and dismay at the events of the week, the upper crust had no problem attending a rather hasty wedding only a week later at Drake’s town residence.

The archbishop had even preformed the ceremony, making Sarah feel that tiniest bit guilty about the adventure she was about to embark on, but not enough to back out. As she spoke the vows to Drake, she would glance at Quinn occasionally and smile. He’d taken his place, as Drake’s best man, during the wedding, so it almost felt like they were indeed all marrying each other.

Drake had given her a sweet kiss at the end of the ceremony before handing her off to Quinn and other well-wishers. Quinn had claimed his right to kiss the new bride and had done so in a manner that made many women giggle and men guffaw. Drake had simply smiled like an indulgent new husband and had pulled Sarah back to his side, wrapping his other arm around Quinn’s shoulder and leading them both to the tables for the wedding breakfast.

The three murmured to each other softly in-between well-wishers and dancing, delighting in the adventure they were beginning. If anyone thought it was odd that Quinn was so cozy with the new couple they didn’t say anything, likely passing it off as Drake and Quinn’s long friendship. Everyone knew they had played together as children and had gone to all of the same schools. Why wouldn’t Quinn be around Drake during such an important moment?

When it came time for the couple to leave and move upstairs, that took a bit more creativity. Drake and Sarah were swept up in the crowd, calling out suggestions and well wishes, before being bundled off to the long curving stairs of the home. Drake grinned at his little bride and to the delight of the guests, swept her up in his arms and bounded up the stairs, two at a time, seemingly eager to get her alone.

Quinn, on the other hand, had to wait an hour before he could escape the laughing and dancing that would likely continue for some time. When he finally entered the master bedroom he was slightly annoyed and grumbling, “A man shouldn’t have to wait so long to have his bride…or his husband.” Drake and Sarah were reclining in comfy chairs by the fire and could only laugh at his sour face.

“Cheer up Quinn,” Sarah said giggling, “And lock the door.” She watched him latch the door and lock it securely before strolling to the fireplace to join them. Sarah cleared her throat gentle and smiled softly, “It occurs to me that the staff will need to be informed of the situation and made to understand that they can’t spread rumors. Otherwise the entire town will know about this in a week.”

Drake smiled reassuringly, “I have already briefed the household and I assure you that they will not speak on threat of immediate dismissal and a black mark on their employment record. I have always been very choosy about my staff, so I trust them completely.” He stood and stretched, looking quite handsome in the soft glow of the evening light.

Sarah felt a pang of nervousness, realizing what was to come now that they were all alone in the bedchamber. She glanced at the bed with its turned down covers and smooth clean sheets. Blushing and swallowing hard she glanced back at the two men that had suddenly become part of her life. She didn’t know the first thing about pleasing a man, let alone two at once. What had she gotten herself into?

It was hard not to notice that panicked expression that had clouded their little Sarah’s face. Both men had been with enough women to understand a woman’s thoughts about the bedroom. Drake pulled her gently to her feet, “Sarah, stop thinking so much. You won’t mess this up and you can’t leave us unsatisfied. Both of us understand that you’ve never been with a man and we wouldn’t ever expect you to know what to do with one in this situation. Is that what worries you?”

She nodded briefly, blushing, “Yes that…and I have heard that this will be painful for me.” When her aunt had had the talk with her a few days ago, so told Sarah that the first time could be uncomfortable, but it would pass. Of course she also told Sarah to lie still under her husband until he was finished. Sarah didn’t think that was possible with two men or even desirable. Surely there was more to making love then just laying on one’s back and allowing your husband to use your body for his release.

Quinn stepped behind her and gently ran his hands over her arms. He bent and nibbled on the outer shell of her ear, sending goose bumps down her body. “It will only hurt a little or maybe not at all love,” he murmured. “Drake is very good and I think you’ll enjoy this.”

“What about you? I thought this was something we’d do together,” she said blushing furiously.

Drake smiled gently and pulled her into his arms, “We will, but for the most part I will be the only one to climax in your body until you are with child. It wouldn’t do for the heir of my estate and your father’s estate to come out pale and blonde when both of us are so dark. After a couple of children are born, Quinn may wish to produce children with you as well.” He saw her frown slightly and chuckled, “I think she’s bored with me already.”

She blushed and shook her head, “No, I just wonder what Quinn will do when I am not with child. That doesn’t seem very fair to him.”

Quinn laughed, amused at her sweet comment, “Don’t worry about me love. I can still make love to you, and just can’t spill myself into you yet. I will have to pull out before that happens.”

Drake grinned seductively at Quinn, “Unless you are employing other techniques of course.”

Quinn grinned back, “Of course, but not tonight unless she wants me to. Perhaps you will be of service there?” The idea of sinking himself into Drake did have its appeal, despite his lack of experience in that area.

Drake smirked and turned his attention back to their confused little bride. “Don’t worry love, this will all work out. Just leave it to us and enjoy the moment.”

Sarah smiled shyly and nodded. It felt odd having a tall man on either side of her body…a little scary. However that sensation didn’t last long as both moved against her and lips skimmed over her face, lips, neck and ears, gradually moving lower to her bared shoulders and chest. Hands, so many of them, moved over her body, touching her in ways that she had never imagined. Gasping at the onslaught of sensation she struggled to move her own limbs, to explore and arouse.

She slid her hands over one solid chest and met with a large male hand on the same quest for tactile stimulation. Sarah gasped as the hand gently gripped hers and coaxed it along on the same path it was taking. A rough male groan that sounded a bit like Drake rumbled over her and Quinn chuckled in response. Realizing she was holding Quinn’s hand she smiled and let him guide her over the body of her husband. From the ridges and bumps along the hard flesh of his torso she concluded that she knew very little about the male form. Frowning she pushed both of them gently away.

Both men stood before her, breathing harshly, eyes darkened with the beginnings of arousal. “Sarah?” Quinn questioned in confusion. “Are you alright Love?”

She nodded, “Yes, but I am quickly discovering how very different a man is from a woman.” Both grinned wickedly and nodded before trying to pull her back into their warm circle. She held up a hand, “I would like to touch both of you without you touching me please. I want to be able to see you and understand your bodies better.”

Drake shrugged and nodded, “Of course Love, you are entitled to that I think. Why don’t Quinn and I undress and you can touch and explore us for a while before continuing?” She smiled and nodded her agreement.

Sarah watched with great interest and a bit of embarrassment as the two men began to disrobe, often helping each other with difficult coats and tight boots. Altogether it was a rather arousing experience to see them touching each other at all. Maybe later they would let her just watch them making love. As if hearing her thoughts Drake leaned into Quinn, pressing their bare muscled chests together, kissing the other man gently. As the kiss deepened and their arousal flared higher Quinn and Drake groaned and tore at each other’s breeches, tugging and pulling until the last of their clothing slide to the floor. Sarah gasped softly as their large, firm lengths sprang free and rubbed harshly against each other.

Both men groaned and gripped hard at shoulders and hips, nearly losing themselves in the moment. It was Quinn that finally pulled away after long moments and dragged in a huge steadying breath. “Fuck Drake…how do you do that?”

Drake panted softly and smiled, “I was going to ask the same thing.” He turned to look at their blushing little bride. She was watching them quite avidly from a few feet away. “Don’t worry we won’t forget about you.”

She flushed brighter, “I was kind of hoping you would.” She fanned herself and tried to rub the blush from her cheeks. “That was glorious to watch. I would like to watch you both, one day, I think.” Both men laughed and crawled onto the bed, lying down. She grinned and quickly pulled off her slippers and lovely wedding gown. Dressed in only her undergarments she climbed onto the bed with them, kneeling between their bodies. “This is perfect,” she murmured smiling.

She reached down with both hands and ran them over two lovely male bodies. They were of similar build, though Drake was a bit bulkier, muscle-wise. Hard muscle twitched under smooth skin and soft groans rumbled under her small hands. Groans and murmurs turned to gasps and soft curses as her hands began to explore the strange organs that made them male. Curiously she measured and weighed both men, a bit nervous about accepting either into her body. Drake was shorter than Quinn by a little, but also a bit wider. She had a feeling both would be more than enough for her.

As much as she was enjoying the exploration of their beautiful bodies, she was also intensely curious about what would come next. She stood on the bed and pulled off the rest of her clothing, tearing the delicate silk of her chemise in her rush to get it off. Both watched her with focused interest, wondering if they were allowed to touch her yet. With a soft blush she straddled Drake, “I want it now husband…I don’t want to wait anymore.”

Drake shuddered and gently pulled her down for a kiss while Quinn rose up and stroked her back and rear, eliciting soft shudders and moans from the aroused young woman. Sarah ground her hips instinctively against Drake until he shifted and brought the blunt head of his erection to her entrance. She stilled instantly as he pushed into her, gently parting the folds of her center and stretching the tight tunnel nestled between. Gasping at the strange feeling of fullness and stretching, Sarah waited for the pain. It never came, not like she’d imagined. All she felt was a dull sting and then Drake was settled high inside her body.

Quinn rubbed her back, stroking the tenseness out, “Are you alright love?” he asked softly.

Sarah nodded, “It didn’t really hurt much at all.” Relief flooded her body and she sank into Drake’s arms. “Is there more?” she asked shyly. She heard Drake’s deep, rumbling laugh against her ear. He flexed and moved under her, drawing his body almost complete from her then thrust hard into her. She gasped and shuddered, “Oh my.” He repeated the motion and drew another gasp from her, then another and another.

Gradually she became aware that Quinn was watching with great interest, stroking his own length slowly. She stilled Drake with a hand and glanced over at her other lover, eyes heavily lidded, “You said there are other ways for you to be with me…what are they?”

Quinn grinned and leaned into kiss her, “Your mouth or…” he paused and glanced up at Drake. He looked back at her and sighed, “Men and women can also receive a man in their buttocks.”

She gaped, “Doesn’t that hurt?” It was such a small opening and he was so very large

Drake chuckled, “Sometimes, if a lover doesn’t know what to do, but Quinn is a good lover and knows how to do it correctly, I’m sure. Would you like to try that my love? You could have both of us at the same time.”

Sarah blushed and nodded, “Yes, I would like to try it at least.” She watched as Drake stretched below her and pulled a container from the bedside and tossed it to Quinn. Quinn grinned at her and smeared the contents on his erection before setting the mysterious container to the side. She supposed that it was some kind of oil to make this easier.

Quinn gently pushed her down until she was lying against Drake’s chest. She gasped as the heavy head of his erection nudged at her tight nether entrance and began to slowly press. She buried her face in Drake’s chest as the stretching and burning intensified, stiffening as he reached a tight ring of muscle inside. He murmured softly and gently eased through, settling deep inside her bottom. It felt so very strange, like using the toilet, but backwards. She blushed, surprised that this was even happening. What would people say if they knew?

Of course the two men didn’t allow her much time to think on anything. Both withdrew and thrust against her, drawing a startled groan from her body. She felt so full at the moment she could scarcely keep from screaming. The pleasure coiling in her belly was astounding. As the tension grew she decided to be even bolder and pressed her own hand down between her belly and Drake’s, searching for the pleasurable spot she’d found years before in the bath. Drake groaned in excitement as he felt her hand flex against his groin.
Sarah felt the familiar tightening that she’d cultivated before, but with two men buried inside and stroking her so deliciously, the climax hit hard and very fast, surprising a scream from the young woman. Both men almost seemed startled when their virgin bride threw her head back and screamed her release. Of course that sound ended it all for them as well. Drake heard Quinn give a strangled grunt behind Sarah even as his own climax tore a shout from his own chest.

All three slumped to the bed in a tangle of sweaty limbs and gasping bodies. “Oh my god,” Sarah murmured, blushing as Quinn pulled gently from her and Drake’s erection slid free. “Oh my god.” Both men chuckled sleepily and settled her exhausted body between them.


A/N: Yes, not much has changed, but there will be much much more.