#smuthaus

So when Lawrence calmly puts his hand up on the ‘make Bruce moan’ challenge the rest of the guys agree with the condition that they need to watch, ‘For Science’ James says. Bruce is none the wiser up until Lawrence has him on the bed, naked and cock hard and leaking between his legs, the rest of their boyfriends situated around the room, watching in awe as Lawrence turns Bruce onto his stomach and whispers filthy things in his ear, not even touching him yet but reducing him to a shaking, panting mess beneath him, tutting when Bruce tries to rut against the bed below him, ‘I didn’t say you could do that yet did I love?’ Lawrence whispers, pushing Bruce’s hips up so his cock hangs between his legs and he’s biting his lip so hard he thinks he’s going to break the skin.And the rest of the guys are a mess, Sean who’s sitting on Adam’s lap is already whimpering and Bruce can hear it, can hear the heavy breathing of the rest of the guys, the soft moan Joel makes when Matt slides his hand into the front of his pants and it’s all too much, Lawrence has had him on the edge for what feels like hours even though it’s only been close to half of one and he already feels like he could come at any second. He feels Lawrence lean against the expanse of his body, can feel the man’s cock, hard and rubbing against his ass cheeks and he groans outwardly a shudder rippling through him at the anticipation and the chuckle he hears against his neck ‘Do you want me to fuck you Bruce?’ Lawrence asks, sighing when all Bruce does is nod enthusiastically, ‘Well now that doesn’t seem quite right, how about you tell me how much you really want it?’ and Bruce struggles internally for a moment, the words bubbling in his throat ready to tumble out and he turns his head to the side, seeing James, stroking himself lazily and grinning at Bruce and he closes his eyes, finally letting the words fall past his lips ‘Please fuck me Larr, please’ and he should be embarrassed at how wrecked his pleads sound but it must have been the right thing to say because Lawrence starts opening him up, fingers already slicked and pushing into him with quick precision.And he’s already so far gone, the room full of different sounds, moans and otherwise, making his head swim and soon he realises he’s moaning too, pushing back against Lawrence’s fingers as his own fist into the sheets on the bed and he knows he should stop, should bite down on a pillow or something but he can’t help it, he’s so hard and so close already and the only thing he can concentrate on is the feeling of Lawrence finally pushing inside of him and the rest of the guys eyes on them watching and reacting and sounding absolutely pornographic. It doesn’t take long, Lawrence taking pity on him and thrusting into him hard and fast, a hand reaching around to jerk him off in time and Bruce can’t even stand it, feels like his orgasm has already started minutes before he actually comes, soaking the bed beneath them and calling out Lawrence’s name and the most colourful expletives he can think of. He’s aware of Lawrence fucking into him two, three more times before he feels the man finish with a low groan and a soft kiss to his back before falling onto the mattress next to him, both men panting and Bruce trying to remember what the fuck his name is or when he’d ever come that hard.When he finally opens his eyes he sees Lawrence, grinning at him wearily and leaning in to kiss him softly before turning his head to the rest of the guys, each of them looking debauched, staring at the bed slightly shell-shocked and he makes a face ‘What? Didn’t you enjoy the show?’James, of course, is the one who shakes his head first ‘You both made five grown men come in their pants I think the only thing we want to know is how the fuck we can do that to you and who can go first’ Bruce laughs tiredly before relaxing back against the pillows ‘Definitely Peake.’ he replies, smiling at the groans from everyone else and the wink Matt sends his way.