Even though it was after one o’clock, Cheever was still sleeping, on his stomach with his head facing the opposite direction. He wore nothing but light gray boxer shorts and he was on top of the covers. Cleaver had already climbed back into bed and he was waiting for Elroy to get undressed. By the time Elroy removed all his clothes and crawled between them, Cleaver had removed his white T-shirt and he was stroking his dick.
He hadn’t removed his white briefs, but Elroy could see his erection showing through the thin stretchy fabric. It pointed to the right, and the head stopped close to his hip. The Weaver twins were jocks and they didn’t shave their bodies completely. They trimmed their pubic hairs but left their legs natural. They weren’t overly hairy; just normal guys with regular legs. Elroy liked to take his time in situations like this. He didn’t like to rush things. So he rested his palms on Cleaver’s thighs and buried his face between his legs.
This was one of those times when being a versatile top in bed could be an asset. Being a versatile top meant Elroy preferred to top, but didn’t mind bottoming once in a while. For Elroy this versatility didn’t so much depend on his moods. It depended more on the guys he was with at any given time. If Kyle hadn’t been such a rigid, sexless creature, Elroy would definitely have been the top with him. Though he couldn’t explain why, he knew he needed to fuck Kyle and take complete control in bed. It was different with the Weaver twins. He knew they were both tops, without a hint of versatility. They’d told him the first time he’d been with them they didn’t get fucked and never would. He never minded this honesty. With the Weaver twins he wanted to be the bottom and he wasn’t even sure why.
While Elroy’s face was between Cleaver’s legs, and while he chewed Cleaver’s boxer briefs and inhaled the scent of his crotch, he felt a big, strong hand slid down his back and rest on his ass. He spread his legs wider and gobbled Cleaver’s underwear faster. It was evident Cheever had discovered him in their bed and he wanted to get in on the action. Though they both tended to be rough and awkward in bed—in a good way—Cheever was the more aggressive of the two and he usually went right for Elroy’s ass.
They remained this way for a while. Cleaver eventually pulled his dick out of his underwear and Elroy started sucking it. While he sucked, Cheever removed his gray boxers and he climbed on Elroy’s back and dry humped him. He had a way of bucking his hips that made Elroy suck harder on Cleaver’s dick. And Cheever liked to slide his erection up and down the crack of Elroy’s ass in a teasing way that sent shivers through Elroy’s entire body.
When they finally turned Elroy around, Cheever rested on his back and spread his legs. While Elroy swallowed his cock this time, Cleaver put on a pre-lubed condom and he started probing Elroy’s hole with his fingers. It had been a while since Elroy had had anything up his ass and he was eager to get started. So he spread his legs and arched his back, inviting Cleaver to enter him. Elroy knew what to expect by then. These guys never talked; they never asked for permission. Cleaver opened a tube of lubricant and squeezed the tube over Elroy. When the cold lube hit the lips of Elroy’s anus, Cleaver rubbed it around and slowly inserted his middle finger. Elroy had been sucking Cheever’s dick. He stopped moving for a moment and moaned with Cheever deep in his mouth. Then Cheever slapped his ass and Cleaver inserted another finger.
After he inserted a third finger, Cleaver probed until he knew Elroy was ready to take him. They were articulate lovers in this sense; they never took anything for granted. Although they were eager to get off, they seemed just as concerned about Elroy’s needs. When Cleaver removed his fingers, he did it slowly and concentrated on making gentle moves. After that, he grabbed Elroy’s hips and mounted him the same way. The instant he slid into Elroy’s body, Elroy closed his eyes and saw glittery flashes of light. These ridiculous flashes of light never lasted long; just a few seconds sometimes. But for that one instant, as ridiculous as they were, Elroy’s entire body filled with the kind of ecstasy that rivaled his climax. The same thing happened to Elroy whenever he entered another man’s body. Though it was hard to explain, it always felt as if that initial intimate contact with another human being, or that intimate bond, stimulated every nerve ending in his body.
When Cleaver started to buck with more energy, Elroy knew what would happen next. Elroy would remain on his hands and knees with his legs spread and his back arched. He would stop sucking Cheever and brace his hands and knees on the mattress so they could take turns on him. Though the twins never actually touched each other, they would line up behind Elroy and one would pull out and the other would enter. This would continue until one of them reached the point of climax and couldn’t hold back any longer.
On that particular afternoon, it was Cheever who came first. He grunted and pulled Elroy into his pelvis as hard as he could. His entire body went rigid for a second, then he shuddered and filled the condom. After that, he pulled out and Cleaver took his turn. When Cleaver came it wasn’t as dramatic and he didn’t shudder or make a sound. But he forced himself so deeply into Elroy’s body Elroy had to grab the sheets with one hand and balance himself so he wouldn’t fall forward. He jacked his own dick with his other hand and they climaxed together.
By the time Cleaver pulled out, Cheever had already climbed off the bed and removed the condom. He’d tossed it on the floor and it had landed next to a sweat sock. While Cheever put on his boxer shorts, Cleaver removed his condom and threw it on the other side of the bed. That one landed on the floor, not far from one of his athletic cups.
Elroy smiled and crawled out of bed next. His legs were a little sore and his hips felt bruised from the way they’d grabbed him. While they went to the table and opened the box with doughnuts and Danish, Elroy crossed to where he’d removed his clothes and started to get dressed. He knew there would be no emotional kisses or hugs. They were already stuffing their faces with doughnuts. The Weaver twins were fuck buddies and he didn’t expect them to remain in bed and cuddle after sex.
They did ask him if he wanted coffee or a doughnut, but he declined. He’d glanced at the clock while Cleaver had been fucking him and he’d seen it was almost three in the afternoon. Elroy needed real food now, not doughnuts. He couldn’t stop thinking about the Greek place in Boston he’d found earlier in the semester. They had the best gyros he’d ever eaten. So he kissed the Weaver twins goodbye and said, “See you around, guys.”