After snacks in the living room by the Christmas tree—Drew couldn’t look at the train without cringing a little or trying not to laugh—they sat on the couch and watched It’s a Wonderful Life. Drew tried to sit still, to bask in the sheer warmth of the men seated on either side of him, but the plug in his ass kept him shifting every few minutes. Eventually Asa reached for the remote control and flicked the TV off.

“Bedtime.”

Drew’s stomach clenched. His ass too. Fear and desire twined together as they shivered down his spine.

Asa stood and held out his hand. Drew took it and allowed himself to be led up the stairs toward their bedroom. Javier walked closely behind.

Asa pecked him on the cheek. “You sure you want to do this?”

“Mmm.” Drew looked at the bed. Swallowed. “Yes, sir.”

“Okay.” Asa’s face was serious. “Jav?”

Drew watched as Javier stripped. God. He had an incredible body. Bigger than Asa. Thicker around the middle too. Thighs like a linebacker. And that cock…

Drew gave a nervous laugh.

“What?” Asa rubbed his shoulders.

“I was just thinking.” Drew shook his head. “I like how, um, how you’re cut, but Javier isn’t. Means I don’t need to decide which one I like more. I can have both.”

“Greedy.”

“Yes, sir.”

Javier climbed onto the bed. He stacked pillows behind his back, then crooked a finger at Drew. “Get on up here, chiquito.”

Drew scrambled up beside him.

“Steady now.” Asa slapped him lightly on the ass. “Let’s get that plug out while Jav gloves up, okay?”

“Wait.” Drew crawled up Javier’s legs and bobbed down quickly. Sucked the head of Javier’s dick into his mouth and moaned at the taste, at the wet heat. Then he pulled back. “Okay.”

“Bad sub.” Javier was grinning, though. He leaned over to the bedside cabinet and pulled out condoms and lube.

Drew shuddered as Asa tapped on the end of the plug, sending shock waves through his entire body. He squeezed his eyes closed as Asa tapped it again, harder this time, and it slammed against his prostate. Asa murmured something and began to withdraw the plug. Drew groaned as the pressure increased, the plug tugging at him as Asa manipulated it.

“It’s gotta come out, chiquito.” Javier nipped at Drew’s jaw. “If it doesn’t, how can we fuck you?”

Asa rubbed the small of his back. “Come on, Drew. Relax.”

Drew cried out as the widest part of the plug was drawn out of him. The rest followed quickly, and he squirmed as he felt lube drizzling out of him. He bowed his head, kept his eyes shut. Hated to think of how his hole was gaping, of what Asa could see back there.

“Come on.” Javier gripped Drew’s arms and pulled Drew farther up his body.

Drew settled his knees on either side of Javier’s hips, straddling him. He could feel Javier’s cock, hot and heavy, sliding between the cheeks of his ass. Drew reached behind himself to catch it, but Asa’s hand was already there, holding Javier’s cock so Drew could lift and impale himself on it. Drew shivered as Javier entered him. He was looser than he’d ever been in his life, but he was a little sore too, and a lot fucking nervous. He opened his eyes and met Javier’s gaze. Saw so much heat there that his breath caught.

Javier drew him forward and kissed him. Rocked back and forth gently, seating himself fully inside Drew. “Okay?”

“Mmm.” Drew flinched as he felt the bed dip and Asa’s hands on his shoulders. Fear almost overwhelmed him. “Fuck.”

Javier ran the backs of his fingers down Drew’s cheek. “You need to say your word, you say it.”

He held Javier’s steady gaze. “I don’t need to.”

“Okay.” Javier shifted, tilting his pelvis. Drew gasped as the sudden change in angle pushed Javier’s cock against his prostate. “No. Don’t tighten up now, chiquito.”

Drew shivered as the head of Asa’s cock rubbed against the cleft of his ass. He wanted this, but he was scared. He was already stretched and wasn’t sure he could take Asa too. But his fear couldn’t drown his want. It wasn’t enough to make him stop, because this was something he could give both of them at once. This was something they said no other sub had done for them. And, more than that, it was something Drew had fantasized about. He wanted this for himself as much as he wanted it for them.

He winced as Asa’s fingers pressed around his hole, feeling their way around his stretched rim, slick with lube. “M-messy,” Drew whispered.

“Shh.” Asa pressed his lips to Drew’s shoulder, the kiss as hot as a brand. “Don’t worry about that.”

No. Drew curled his fingers through Javier’s. Plenty more to worry about right now, like if he’d tear.

“How’s he look?” Javier’s voice was strained and low.

“So hot. He’s taking your cock so well.”

“What about yours?”

“Soon.” Asa pressed two fingers into Drew’s ass alongside Javier’s cock. Drew shuddered. He was suddenly hot, suddenly cold, couldn’t tell the difference. Whatever frantic messages his nerves were sending to his brain were jumbled; he was overwhelmed by sensation. Didn’t know whether to push into Asa’s touch or scramble away. Didn’t know if it felt good or if it hurt.

“Good, Drew. So good.”

Asa’s voice calmed him. He inhaled slowly, his breath stuttering a little. Let Javier distract him with a kiss as Asa withdrew his fingers and tugged his ass cheeks even farther apart.

“Oh God.” A spike of panic.

“Look at me, chiquito.” Javier stroked Drew’s hair with one hand and rubbed his hip with the other. “Let him in, hmm? Will you do that?”

“Yes. Yes, sir.”

It started with pressure. Weird pressure that had no business being there, because Drew was already full. Then a sudden flare of pain as Asa worked the head of his cock inside, and Drew cried out and thrashed between them. “Oh God. Oh, fuck.”

Hands on Drew’s flesh, stroking him, gentling him. Eyes squeezed closed, teetering on the edge of panic, he sucked in a series of quick breaths as the pain eased. The pressure remained, though, almost unbearable.

“Asa?”

“Shit. I’m in, Jav. He’s taking me.”

Javier pressed his hand against Drew’s burning cheek. “You hear that? You’re doing it, chiquito.”

Drew opened his mouth to answer; a noise like a sob burst out of him.

“Breathe.” Javier kissed him, nipping at his lower lip. “You’re doing so well.”

The praise was the only thing stopping Drew from screaming in panic. He gazed at Javier, tears clouding his vision. He hurt now. Definite pain, but not the sort he’d expected. His rim felt stretched too far, and his lower back ached. Inside, there was no pain. Just that pressure and—Drew gasped as something inside him shifted, one of them, and that pressure hit his prostate. Sparks of pleasure lit him up.

“How’s he look?” Asa held his hips.

“Wish you could see his face. He’s coming around. He’s starting to like it.”

“I’m not gonna last, Jav,” Asa said between gasps.

“Me neither, mi corazón. Chiquito? Drew?”

When had he closed his eyes and started rocking back and forth between them? Drew forced his eyes open and stared openmouthed at Javier.

Javier reached up and gripped his jaw. “Drew?”

“Sir?” He slurred the word.

“Jerk yourself off, chiquito.”

“Mmm.” Drew fumbled to get his hand around his dick. When had he gotten hard again? He hadn’t stayed that way through Asa’s penetration, surely. God. He wanted to come so badly. Wanted to come while both these men fucked him. Both his men. “Please. Please.”

Asa thrust slowly, driving Drew into Javier’s arms. “You come when you can, Drew.”

Drew looked to Javier.

“Yes, chiquito. When you can.”

Oh God. It was happening. Drew’s balls tightened, and he came, clenching around Javier and Asa. It hurt, and it felt so good, and he wasn’t just coming he was coming apart, but it didn’t matter.

They had him. Asa and Javier had him. They wouldn’t let him fall.

* * *

Drew woke in the middle of the night, sandwiched between Javier and Asa. He drifted for a moment in that pleasant, warm space between awake and asleep, before his full bladder prompted him to get up. He left the bedroom and went to the bathroom, his muscles aching as he moved. Felt like he’d run a marathon or something.

It stung a little as he pissed. Damn candy cane. The sting, and the memory, made his dick stir.

“No,” he muttered to it. “We both need rest.”

When he got back to the bedroom, Javier and Asa had shifted closer, filling the gap his absence had made. Drew crawled back onto the bed and rubbed Javier’s shoulder so that Javier rolled toward him. Then Drew climbed over Javier into the middle again.

The middle was his place.

“Chiquito?” Jav murmured. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” Warmth spread through him as Javier spooned him, one arm flung over him, Javier’s dick against the cleft of his ass.

“I need to put a leash on you?” Javier’s breath was hot against his ear. “Stop you from running off?”

Drew squirmed as Javier’s dick twitched. “If you want.”

Javier made a sound like a warm chuckle before his breathing evened out again. It took Drew a moment to realize he’d gone to sleep again.

Asa wasn’t asleep, though. He lifted a hand and brushed his fingers against Drew’s cheek. “He means it. He’ll leash you.”

“I’ll let him.” Drew’s heart pounded.

“You are the best present we ever got.” He heard the smile in Asa’s voice. “Merry Christmas, Drew.”

Drew turned his head to kiss Asa’s fingertips. “Merry Christmas.”