I caught the first reasonable flight from Atlanta, slept through most of it, awakened to the news that we’d caught a tailwind and ETA would be 30 minutes early.  I guess I was too excited over the snippet of time; I’d been Alex’s squeeze for nearly eight years, so what’s 30 minutes here or there?

I communicated with the car service and then texted Alex that I would be early and I would take a taxi.  He had been home a couple of days and should be ready for me to climb him like a tree.

I joyfully burst through the door expecting a hardy physical greeting – and was met with silence.  I wandered to our bedroom, my mind spinning with disappointment and caroming crazily.  I called Alex and heard his phone ringing in the living room.  He’d forgotten his phone wherever he was.  Had he been injured or had someone been injured he had to tend? No, any number of Skarsgårds would have messaged me if that had happened or Alex was sick or stuck somewhere for business.  Alex would have told me, but he forgot his phone.  Was he trying to tell me we were over and he didn’t want me anymore?  Sweet Jeezus, I went to the loo and splashed water on my stupid face.  “Get a grip, girl,” I told myself, “you’re early, you know.  Alex will be here soon with that hardon he’s been complaining about – for you, just for you.”  I listened to myself and suddenly imagined the taste of Alex’s cock, his clean musky sweet man smell.  My panties quickly became damp.  I sat on the floor and stretched my tight plane-sitting muscles, trying to get my feeble mind off the frustrating anticipation of being surrounded by Alex.  Just for my discomfort I would edge him unmercifully.  I chuckled out loud at the thought, knowing that Alex would cum quickly, as would I, no matter what we were doing to love each other at first blush.

What was that?  It was the key in the lock.  He’s here!  Alex had grocery bags and beer in his big Viking paws and struggled inside cussing the universe to find his fucking phone for him.  I screamed his name and began to run.  He jumped like he’d been shot.  I had too much excited momentum and ran into him as he was trying to rid his hands of the shopping.  He collapsed at the unexpected impact with me on top of him.  Fortunately, we hadn’t crushed dinner.

“Baby, you’re here!”  Alex laughed in surprise at my ungainly entrance.  I laughed too as we found each other’s lips to desperately convey a very fond ‘hello’.  There were love nips and sucks and tongues and sighs and groans and love words tightly held.  Alex flipped me over.  We saw in each other’s eyes how it would be.

Alex whispered, “Please.”  I nodded as he depantsed me.  He pushed his pants down so his hardon sprang free.  I reached for him and murmured my own “please”.  And he was inside me, thrusting thoroughly just as he did.  It felt so good.  Alex held me and brought me with him as he sat back on his heels and gave me shallow thrusts that rubbed my clit just right.  Alex kissed my shoulder and neck and murmured, “Gonna come, oh fuck baby, gimme it.”  I felt his cock, all of it, inside me throbbing, I was so happily full of my sweet man.  I rocked my clit against him, I was close too and gratefully flew into him.  I whispered, “yes,” as my spasms coaxed him to fill me with the essence of him.  Alex was sucking my neck and groaned softly with each volley.   We’d hardly made a sound, fucking for dear life on the rug in front of the door.  All accomplished in less than ten minutes.

Alex softly laid me down and he slowly withdrew.  We smiled at each other and never said a word.  He reached my pants for me and tucked himself in.  Again presentable, Alex arose and helped me up, kissing me sweetly.

“Hey darlin’, I’ve missed you.”  Alex laughed and continued, “Let’s put the food away.  I don’t want the ice cream to melt.”

“Sweet man, you never buy ice cream.”  I had found it in the cold bag.  He’d bought all my favorites, rum raisin, rocky road, pistachio.  Alex could take it or leave it.  I knew it was for me.  “Why did you buy it now, are you pregnant?”  I teased him.

Alex took my arm and turned me toward him.  “It’s been too long.  I know.  You don’t eat when you miss me.  I knew you’d be thin, thin by the time I had you in my arms.  And I want to please you.  I love you.”

Tears began to fall on the Romaine and I couldn’t hold the sobs.  Alex put the lettuce away and took me into his all-encompassing embrace.  “Jamesy, my love, what is it?  Tell me.”

I raggedly spoke into his chest, “Too long, made me needy, an-and c-clingy, so messy c-crying, silly me, almost like you left me forever…”  I tried to get my emotions in control by breathing slowly.

Alex gently moved my head so I was looking into his gentle blue eyes.  “It was too long apart.  I’m sorry how that happened.  I won’t do that again.  I promise you, darlin’.  I need you too.  Let’s shower and make dinner and then I’ll fuck you in the flounder.  How does that sound?”

“My Swede-ee-pie,” I cooed.  “An exciting evening at the Skarsgårds – perfect.”

2 -

Remy, Alex and I were obediently at Stellan’s abode in town for the holiday, along with every other Skarsgård by birth or marriage and any other tag-along friends and acquaintances.  I was sure we were in violation of the fire code, packed in as we were like herring in a pie.  Where one began and another ended was indecipherable through the hoopla of laughter, hide-and-seek playing children, and cooking throughout the kitchen and dining room.  There would be a lot of floor-sitting come dinnertime.

Alex gave me the side eye, took my hand and motioned for me to grab Remy.  We threaded our way to the rarely used water closet tucked in the corner of the “the parents’ room”.   Remy spoke as Alex was cramming the three of us in there, “Alex, what the fuck, man?  Can’t you take a piss by yourself?” 

Alex barked, “Shut up and c’mere, fuck boy.”  Alex backed him up straddling the toilet.

Alex then whispered to me in that way he has that makes me want his cock more than air (lucky that as there didn’t seem to be room in there for much air), “Free Remy’s dick while I take your pants down, pretty girl.”  I could feel Alex’s hardon prodding my ass as I unfastened Remy’s jeans and reached for his dick that was stirring, already becoming steel.  I licked my lips and bent to devour the tip.

Remy moaned, “You fuck.  You’re gonna get us caught and thrown out before we get food.  I’m starving.  Fuck, take it all, Jamesy.  Oh, yeah.  Oh, fuck.”

Alex was fingering my dripping pussy.  He quietly moaned, “Shut the fuck up.  Let’s do this.”  He rubbed the head of his cock through my folds and pushed it home until he bottomed out.

I came off Remy’s dick and yelped at the extant intrusion, moaning, “Aaaaaalex, oh yeah now, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”  I went back to Remy’s throbbing dick.  Remy really liked to watch Alex fuck me.  I wondered if he could even see anything in that small space.

Alex began to thrust hard, ramrodding my sweet spot.  Each thrust Alex gave into me made me go down so far on Remy I thought I would faint from the inability to breathe properly.  I clung to Remy to steady myself.  Remy leaned his shoulders back, pressing against the wall, and moaned with every movement of the mouth fuck I was giving him.  My pussy was clamped to Alex’s cock.  I arched to meet his thrusts.  Alex steadied himself with hands clutching my hips.  We were a bit of a precarious line of fuckers with eyes closed chasing our own orgasms.  None of us was as quiet as would have been prudent, but with all the commotion throughout the flat, our fuck noises surely couldn’t be heard, much less recognized for what they were.  That was fine until Alex sped up his thrusting, reached around to pinch my clit and roll it through his thumb and finger.  He held me by the clit and one hip almost off the floor.  Then Alex groaned too loudly and ordered, “Fuck, baby, come on my cock.  Oh fuck, give it.”

I was sucking hard on Remy’s dick as he fed it to me and somehow using it for balance.  I gave Alex a good one, squeezing his cock, pulsing my pleasure.  It made Alex growl with each of my spasms.  I moaned around Remy’s cock.  Maybe he could feel the tremors of my orgasm through me.  Anyway, Remy sort of shrieked, “Take it!”  He had hold of my arms and he fucked my face, squirting his load down my throat and a little on my face.  I gagged and struggled to be let up.  Remy immediately pulled out of my mouth and pushed my arms that he held firmly to stand me upright.  I was fine – maybe not looking but feeling.  Alex popped his hard cock out of me and I lost my balance.  I caught myself on the basin.  Alex licked Remy’s cum off my face and kissed me lovingly. 

Alex maneuvered around me and grabbed Remy by the shirt.  “Here, boyfriend, suck my dick.  I’ve got an appetizer for you.”

I giggled.  I had recovered from my and Remy’s comes and I took in the we-all-squished-up-in-here scene.  Remy sat on the toilet and complied, sucking fitfully like a good boy.  Alex choked Remy a little with one big Viking paw and soon shot in Remy’s mouth, moaning, “Oh yeah, who wants my cum?  My good boy. Take it all. Good boy, Rembo.”

Remy spilt not a drop.  Suddenly, there was banging on the door!  Oh, hell.  Stellan’s voice said in Swedish, “Alright in there?” and he tried to open the door.  He couldn’t move it even a crack for our bodies tightly packed in cheek to jowl.  My boys were still fuck high, so I answered Papa in Swedish, “It’s OK.  I had a little upset.  It’s all good now.  Be out in a minute.”

Stellan laughed and said in English, “Yeah, I know how that is.  Hurry up.  Dinner’s ready.”  We heard him laughing as he left his bedroom.

Alex and Remy said in unison, “Fuck.”  Then we all laughed like loons, tried to sidestep around to check our reflections in the small mirror.  We all looked like we’d been fucked well.  I bent to splash water on my face and started a little water fight.  The guys hooted their delight and began to wrestle for the door with me between them.  We had all regressed to happy, rowdy teenagers.  There was no better way to honor Stellan than those big goofy grins we gave him.  He gave us one back in agreement that we all need a quick fuck break now and then.