A Husband's Legal Consent Ch. 03

"We will talk more in the morning, hon. I will discuss the arrangement more openly and such. If you're still up for more fucking, just do it. But for me, I need to get to sleep." Todd said after they arrived in the master's bedroom.

After David helped in getting Todd to a more comfortable bed, he suggested Brett another fucking in the room. "You know that Todd sleeps like a log. He also approved it before he went back to sleep" He started.

"I'm beat, man. I also need sleep." Brett responded, deadpanned.

"So that means, you lose. And I won. I have to collect the rewards then."

David chortled while mustering to control his voice.

"Har har, Dave. We didn't agree on a reward while I issued that challenge."

"That's the thing. But it doesn't mean we can't make up one after that. So, I suggest the reward would be to fuck you again while inside Todd's home office."

"It's surprising how you called me a slut when you were fucking me. But it clearly shows who the real slut here." Brett could not help but laugh as he was still looking at Todd, back to sleep just seconds after he saw his husband hit the pillow. His snoring got loud but he was already used to it. That snoring sometimes helped him get to sleep.

He and David were now seated on the couch inside the master's bedroom, still naked, closer yet they consciously decided to put a bit of a distance. The other one kept on checking out the other hunk's body. This time it became more blatant especially with Brett who received more orgasms from the fuck he had with David.

"Oh, I can be a real slut when paired with another slut. But honestly, I am only like this when I'm with you."

Brett couldn't help but move his head sideways towards David. David then remarked, "Surprising, huh?"

"So there's a story behind it then?" David asked.

"Yeah, I can help you extract it after another fucking."

Brett tried to control his laughter, which proved useless as he boisterously did it. David was watching Brett with a twinkle in his eyes.

"You're insatiable, man."

"Yeah." A simple reply was all David could muster.

There was a pregnant pause when Brett's laughter abated.

"I know, you won't believe this. But this has been one of the happiest nights of my life. Even when Colin was alive."

Brett, after hearing that, didn't know how to respond. It was as if David was sharing another important matter while remembering his deceased husband.

"I never thought I could find someone that would share my love for sex, for having a high sex drive without that nagging feeling of guilt after the fucking, after the hours of sex."

David's pause prompted Brett to gaze at his friend beside him. The latter felt the vulnerability of emotions but also surprising happiness. It seemed, as Brett guessed, that David was treading the road of moving on from Colin. But then, he got uncomfortable knowing that he had a part in it. That their fucking that night made David's desire to set aside Colin was seemingly working.

But it also made Brett pause as he analyzed. It was what he and Todd were planning, to make David move past Colin and live a great life, not wanting their best friend to wallow in depression or in self-destructive habits.

"I love sex." Brett unconsciously shared which he then regretted as he heard himself.

"I know you do. And I love that you have the same passion as I do."

Things got awkward after that. For several minutes, both of them watched Todd sleeping. The snoring indicated Todd's recent state of slumber.

Suddenly, David took Brett's hand.

"Just follow me."

Brett didn't react. It was like a submissive part of him turned on at that moment while David guided him out of the room he shared with Todd and into another room passing another hallway.

The house he owned with Todd had several rooms for guests. Another wing for a VIP guest with a suite room was where he and Todd arranged for David to stay.

After David guided Brett inside that suite room, he turned around to face Brett while simultaneously closing the door. He then took Brett onto his arms, carefully bringing Brett's face to his, kissing him softly at first.

The ministrations lasted with Brett, surprised and yet allowing David to make out with him.

The taller and more muscular of the two then brought the other, still holding him, embracing him and kissing him, guiding both of them to the bedroom of the suite. The process made Brett filled with lust but still anticipative. He saw another David inside the room. More romantic like a careful lover.

David placed Brett on a more comfortable bed with him on top of the other, kissing him, leaving traces of kisses on the neck and chest. He teased each nipple with his tongue and teeth, with the intense stimulation almost bringing Brett to another orgasm. He then went down to the navel, and then to the groin, sucking Brett's cock for a few minutes. David's mouth moved from the cock to Brett's ass, rimming it with a kind of attention deserving of a lover.

Brett remembered about the tube of lube where they left it at the pool area. But he elected not to tell David instead. Surprisingly, after minutes of ass rimming, David only used his saliva as a lube for his cock.

"My cum is still inside your ass. I don't think it will easily dry up. So relax."

David knew Brett's predicament. He didn't show any hesitation, but instead penetrated inside Brett's asshole, which surprisingly allowed his huge and long cock to slide in without resistance until he felt his ball sac touched the buns.

"Oh, that's amazing. You're amazing, baby!"

Brett was silent all through the penetration process. But then he heaved a sigh when the cock went through his ass, resistance none. It surprised him that he could still not feel pain despite the number of times David's cock violated his ass.

"That feels fucking good." Brett managed to say as his eyes closed, clearly feeling the ecstasy building.

"Oh, yeah." David breathed with lust.

"Fuck me, Dave. Claim this ass. Fuck!"

Brett was already feeling that ecstasy as the high of the sex was rising, making his personality change and yet was not feeling any ounce of guilt.

"That's what I'm saying, baby. You're a slut, my slut." David was now pounding him hard, missionary style.

"Yes! Yes! I'm your slut. But you're also my slut!" Brett was feeling delirious as he was holding David close to him, his hands roaming around David's muscular back and glutes, feeling that strong ass, urging it to fuck him harder.

"Yeah, baby! I'm your slut. From now on, we only belong to each other as one's slut." David nailed him harder, penetrating Brett's ass with his cock, experiencing the tightness and yet the velvety feeling he could only find in one person.

Brett wanted to refute David's last statement. But then he felt the other kissing him while continuing on nailing his ass, the movement bringing the other closer to orgasm. He only managed to moan as his tongue wrestled with David's.

Somehow, this position with David fucking him missionary style, while Brett holding David closer to his body and their mouths making out became their unofficial favorite sex position.

"I love it when I'm fucking you while kissing you, baby!"

"Me too, Dave! Please don't stop fucking me. I want more!"

"You will get what you want, baby! Just hold on to me."

They reached the orgasm together while in that fucking position. Brett attained another hands-free release of cum. But the fucking didn't stop there despite the orgasm. They continued as if they just reached another level and they went on to the next. They didn't even change their position.

"I love it this way, baby. Fucking you constantly while I get to see your handsome face has become my new drug. I don't want this to stop. Fuck!"

David came again as he felt Brett was coming between their abs. The friction of his abdominals to Brett's rubbing the cock in between added more sensation, making the cumming more possible.

"I want more, Dave. Let's fuck! Fuck!"

As his orgasm became more pronounced, Brett let go of his inhibitions as he unleashed the primal beast inside him.

They went through two more orgasms until their breathing got heavier.

"That was the best!" David managed to chuckle while he was catching his breath. Four orgasms later, they decided to call it a night. However, his cock still stayed inside Brett's ass.

"I want to feel your cock until I pass out, Dave."

"Do you feel empty without this cock inside you?"

"Yeah." Brett only managed to reply until his breathing eased and his vision became blurry as he felt the sleep to overwhelm him any seconds.

David watched Brett close his eyes, breathing changed to a gentle snore. He was still on the top of the other man with his throbbing cock still inside Brett's ass.

He tried to pull it out but was met with resistance when the tightness of the ass didn't allow his cock to be taken out. He only managed to softly laugh while embracing Brett, kissing his face and lips, trying to make out. But he sensed no reaction. Just an even breathing as if Brett felt satisfied. That made David proud.

"You're very handsome and very hot with the most beautiful ass I have seen and enjoyed, you know that. This is my luckiest night. And I am glad this won't be the only time where I get to experience the best fucking of my life."

The feeling of pride, of satisfaction calmed his soul. Instead of thinking about his deceased husband, the last thing he remembered while he was still in that position until the dreamland was beckoning him was a handsome man, embracing him, holding him tight. The look on Brett's face, that pretty handsome face, sleeping and yet satiated was forever etched on David's consciousness.

***

The next day...

Todd awoke while trying to search for someone, his husband, in their bed. He was feeling good, somewhat relaxed. It seemed to Todd, the tensions from longer hours of work were flushed out from his body by means of sex. But then, he remembered last night.

The fucking was mostly between his husband, Brett and David. He joined somewhat in one part but he already came twice before he cummed hard the third time while his cock was in Brett's mouth.

His husband, Brett, where was he?

He searched for the clock, which read past 12 minutes after eight in the morning. He was sleeping in. Well, the weekend just officially started though he might have to work a bit later for 2 hours or 3. And then he remembered one last part about Colin's will.

He searched again for Brett, assuming he was in the bathroom, taking a leak. Brett showered earlier during the weekends, allowing Todd to sleep in.

He waited, anticipating while mulling over certain issues that might arise with the arrangement.

Was he really not jealous after all the fucking they did while he was watching and probably even during the time he was sleeping?

That brought Todd to another perspective. 'Perhaps, Brett is in David's room, sleeping in, too tired to move after their fuck-a-thon?'

He didn't wait to find out.

Before he went back to sleep last night, he managed to wear a gray pajama but decided to go shirtless while sleeping. He loved to have fewer clothes or sometimes none sleeping while snuggling with Brett. But this time, he felt cold. His body was searching for his husband.

This brought Todd to another question. "Is letting them fuck even without me watching a good idea?"

He was trying to love the scene. And he sure did find the fantasy that turned into reality alluring, and arousing. He surprised himself by not being jealous and was somewhat gratified that he allowed the two men with a high sex drive to experience satisfaction after being suppressed for a long time. If the medication for a high libido was intense hours of fucking, then he would grant that to his husband and his best friend. But then, as he shared to David regarding ground rules, the fucking should be exclusive between them. No other people should be involved except of course, him, the husband as he also needed to be sexually satisfied by the spouse, Brett. But then he would not get himself sexually involved with David as they promised together in their oath as sworn brothers.

After that momentary reverie assessing his mental health, Todd rose from the bed. He didn't mind wearing a shirt though that morning was somewhat colder. It was a month after the official spring season started.

Todd decided to go the suite room for the guests, in case, he still could catch them fucking, having that morning fuck. But when he arrived at the suite room, he found it empty until he heard the shower room opening. David just walked out, drying his body with a towel, still naked. He didn't mind putting the towel wrapped around his waist. He just hung it on his shoulder.

David found Todd gawking. He was surprised to see his best friend here.

"Searching for Brett?" David nonchalantly asked while looking at Todd, smiling. "He's in the kitchen."

"Sorry about that, bud. I was hoping..." Todd stammered, face slowly blushing.

"You could watch us doing the morning fuck?" David chuckled.

"Well yeah... But..."

"Sorry for keeping Brett with me all night, Todd." David cut him off, his tone apologetic. "I was backed up and got too delirious with the fucking, I realized I almost ignored you and your feelings."

"No worries, Dave. I'm just happy that you and Brett got into it, working on mutual satisfaction, sexually. I realized that he has been suppressing himself for a long time. Colin helped me realize that though I am using the recent case as the factor to arrange Brett and you in this situation. We can discuss it more later inside my office."

"You sure you're okay with everything?" David hesitantly asked, trying to probe his best friend for any uncertainty.

"Yes. I'm fully aboard. Again, we can discuss it better later. I leave you now to your personal matters." Todd started to leave the room with a smile, plastering on his face, reassuring David.

"Well, it's as if you haven't seen me naked. Hahaha!"

David bellowed, trying to prank on Todd.

"Nice try, man. I'm already spoken for. However, you recently gained the liberty to have your ways with him."

"With your permission and blessings, of course." David retorted, liking the banter between friends. He tried to add another one but Todd already left the room. David couldn't help but smile. "It's all good, then. You made me worry too much, Todd."

***

Todd left the room somewhat in turmoil. He tried to force himself to be jealous. And somehow, it became successful. He watched David walking out from the shower, still naked, never minding to put on a towel. Despite the scent from the body wash David might have used, the odor of sex still lingered inside the room.

The crumpled bed sheet was another evidence but it could also be seen that David was obviously sleeping on it.

However, the jealousy didn't really seep in, converting to anger. Rather, he was jealous of them for having that stamina in sexual activities. Fucking in the night time with several orgasms and then fucking all throughout the evening till dawn. It made him wonder about Brett's disrupted sleep cycle. But then seeing David still looking fresh with no signs of haggardness on his face after a shower, it prompted him to question the effect of those pills.

As Todd navigated his way to the kitchen, it gave him time to question things until he found Brett in the kitchen working on frying the eggs. His husband was only wearing short, tight black boxer briefs. It looked good on Brett as Todd thought of his husband's underwear fashion taste to be appealing.

Brett was engrossed with his cooking, he didn't notice his husband behind him.

"Good morning, hon." Todd greeted, his arms circling Brett's waist. Brett jolted for a bit until he realized it was his husband.

"All good, babe. I thought I could surprise you with breakfast in bed." Brett's head moved sideways to meet his husband's kiss. They briefly made out until Brett brought his focus back to his cooking.

"I woke up without you beside me. I actually got into David's room, thinking I could find you there."

Brett, after hearing that, turned into crimson red from blushing and because of guilt. He was glad Todd was behind him, his husband's face still clinging on his shoulder. He didn't want his husband to see his reaction.

"But I don't mind if you slept with David all night. I'm sure you might be fucking between intervals of sleep. That would be hot to watch." Todd was kissing him, his mouth lingering on Brett's neck, when the lawyer husband noticed some hickeys. "David made sure to lay claim on you."

That brought Brett to turn pale, but still thankful that he couldn't see his reaction. He almost forgot the eggs.

"Don't worry about it, hon. I'm not mad. I might even add one hickey. If your parents would notice it when we visit them later this noon as I got an invitation from your dad, then I'd say I was too wild on you. It would not be a lie though when I put one hickey on you."

Todd chuckled, trying to ease the situation when he felt his husband's tensed body.

And as he promised, he kissed Brett's neck, sucking on the skin until two more hickeys were imprinted. But they were situated on the parts where they could be hidden, while those placed by David were too showy.

Brett allowed Todd to do that after he was done cooking. He failed to notice David walking inside the kitchen while he and Todd were making out. However, his husband seemed to sense another presence in which he reluctantly untangled himself from Brett, but still held his husband.

"Hey, buddy!"

"Yeah, Todd. Don't stop on my account. I see the table is already set." David smiled.

"We forgot to call you right after the table was set."

"Well, I sure did notice you were busy." The best friend just chuckled.

Brett tried to ascertain any tension between the two. But it seemed he worried for nothing. He watched his husband bickering with David while they were starting their breakfast. From the friendly banter, the conversation moved to something serious like Todd's previous case.

And as Brett was listening to the banter and small conversations, his consciousness was brought to the events earlier that day.

***

Brett awoke with a pleasurable feeling inside his anus. He felt the movement like a piston, push and pull, and like a rod moving inside and out of his ass. That rod always hit that spot, that prostate that would always bring him to orgasm when intensely stimulated. And as the orgasm was building inside him, he also felt sensations on his neck. A mouth kissing him and sometimes sucking on the skin. The feeling was so overwhelming that it caused him to whimper.

Brett's feeling of intense pleasure intensified when a mouth caught his, probing on his tongue until he decided to wrestle with it when it got deep into his mouth. His awareness now brought to last night's events. He thought he was making love with Todd, his husband. But then he remembered that Todd would always make sure that when they fucked, they must be fully awake. The one with him was like an intruder, but a nice pleasurable one. He then realized he liked to be woken up with a cock inside him, moving inside him till he regained consciousness from a fateful slumber.

David, that he knew, worked like magic in bringing him to orgasm. The slow fuck he was experiencing was a great contrast to the hard fucking David was performing last night. He deemed to like both ways on how David conducted the fucking. The sex god with his cock inside him was like a dream come true.

Truthfully, Brett had a long-time crush on David. But he kept it to himself though he was coerced to admit it when his husband asked him how David looked.

When his husband heard it, what he received was a smile in response and then an "It's okay. We're solid." After that, he tried not to stare hard at David. He also had to consider Colin's feelings and reactions.