Are You Drunk, Baby? An Asa/Avi/Zane/Felix fourway scene (Patreon)

THIS IS A SEX SCENE BETWEEN ALL FOUR OF THE CHARACTERS. THERE IS NO PENETRATION BETWEEN NON COUPLES BUT THERE IS SEXUAL CONTACT BETWEEN ZANE

THIS IS A SEX SCENE BETWEEN ALL FOUR OF THE CHARACTERS. THERE IS NO PENETRATION BETWEEN NON COUPLES BUT THERE IS SEXUAL CONTACT BETWEEN ZANE AND FELIX. DON'T READ IT IF ITS GOING TO SET YOU OFF. THIS IS THE FIRST OF PROBABLY MORE TO COME. PATREON EXCLUSIVE. Zane's POV“Are you drunk, baby?” Felix teased, poking Zane’s nose.“No, I just want to be squeezed,” Zane admitted.Before Asa, Zane would have never admitted something like that out loud. And even after Asa, he probably wouldn’t have gotten specifically what he craved, because what he craved couldn’t be put into words. When Zane wanted to be squeezed, he needed to be…compressed. Held tightly, but not alone.Felix got it, though. He wrapped his arms and legs around Zane in the enormous bigger-than-king-size bed they occupied, which was nice, but wasn’t nearly enough until Asa slid in behind him and Avi did the same to Felix and they just crushed him.It was probably stupid to some people but not them. Asa likened it to a dog needing a thunder jacket—unflattering but whatever—and Avi said it was like a weighted blanket. Zane didn’t take the comparisons personally. The fact that they loved him enough to do what he needed warmed Zane on every level. He never imagined anybody could love him, much less three mass murderers.Zane gave a contented sigh, tangled up in Felix’s arms, the warmth of Asa’s body bleeding into him where they were skin to skin. They were all in their underwear. Just their underwear. It was stupid to wear clothes in a house where people often murdered together. There were communal showers to rid each other’s bodies of evidence, there were accidental run-ins post sex. There were times when one or more of them just didn’t feel like going through the motions of putting on pants.Tonight, they had started out clothed, all of them freshly home from work. Well, not Zane. He worked from home. Each morning, Felix and Avi would leave for their studios, Felix kissing Zane on the lips and Avi patting him on the head. Asa often lingered, pushing Zane to his knees or bending him over his desk before he left for work. He was never content unless he left some of himself behind in Zane, which warmed him in a way he’d never voice out loud to another human being.They’d also started out sober, eating Japanese food and watching a thriller where Asa, Avi, and Felix spent the entire film deconstructing the crimes, voicing all the screenwriter’s mistakes. When they’d realized Zane’s mother’s latest betrayal still lingered in his mind, they’d resorted to their favorite decompression tactic. Well, their second favorite. Thomas still refused to let the boys kill his mother. Part of Zane was grateful for that. A very small part. Instead, they played Let’s Kill Beverly until they were all a little…something.They weren’t drunk. Well, he wasn’t drunk. The others didn’t appear drunk either, but Zane was certainly tipsy. They all were in the snuggly and hazy phase of their drinking. Okay, he and Felix were snuggly and hazy. Asa and Avi were horny, likely biding their time until this party disbanded and they could go to their respective rooms with their respective mates and fuck their brains out.Zane wanted Asa to fuck his brains out, obviously. Sometimes, it felt like he was holding his breath until Asa was inside him again, but this was nice, too. So nice. Felix smelled like lavender and strawberries. He always smelled like fruit because of his expensive lip balm, and each morning, when he popped a kiss on Zane’s lips, he got the barest hint of berries.Zane sighed happily. Felix was soft and warm like a…cloud. Zane forced back a laugh. “I love the way you smell,” he murmured, burying his head against Felix’s throat to inhale him, making Felix laugh.“I love the way you smell, too, baby,” Felix promised, threading fingers through his curls and letting him burrow.Maybe he was a little drunk. But it was the perfect juxtaposition. The hard length of Asa’s body pressed against his back, his cock already hard and working against him, letting him know that he would get what he wanted regardless of who was still in the room. And Felix curled against his front, his thigh between Zane’s knees, his long nails scratching through Zane’s curls in a way that made him want to arch his back like a cat in heat.With his eyes closed, Zane could focus on just the sensations of Asa’s hips rolling against him and Felix’s fingers flexing in his hair. It was perfection. He wanted Asa inside him right now and couldn't stop thinking about how much better being wrapped up in Felix would be if Asa was filling him up at the same time. He’d never thought about it before, never let himself go there even though Asa had already given Zane permission.“Fuck, you two look pretty together, kitten,” Avi whispered against Felix’s ear. Zane only heard it because he still had his face buried in Felix’s neck.“We are pretty,” Felix said. “Aren’t we?”Zane’s response was muffled. “You’re pretty.”Felix forced Zane’s head back. “We’re pretty,” he said stubbornly. “Tell him he’s pretty, Asa.”“He’s fucking perfect,” Asa rasped, catching Zane’s mouth in a hot kiss that was entirely too short.“Don’t you think Zane’s pretty, Avi?” Felix asked, his tone leaving no room for argument.“I always thought he was pretty. He’s…delicate looking. His hair’s really soft, and his lips are really pink.” It was as close to a compliment as Avi got and it left Zane bright red. “Also, I like it when he turns red like that. It’s cute.”Zane tried to bury his face in Felix’s neck once more, but Felix wouldn’t let him. Asa’s hand slid along his belly to play with his nipple. Zane’s breath caught, watching Felix watch Asa. Felix’s thigh was now pressing against Zane’s straining length, the perfect pressure forcing a moan past his lips. There was the barest hint of a smile on Felix’s lips, like he liked that he made Zane make that sound.Zane watched the smile slip from Felix’s face as Avi’s hand slid beneath the silky red shorts he was wearing, skimming across his cock that strained against the unforgiving fabric. He got to see Felix’s pupils blow wide, his lips part, tiny little breaths erupting each time Avi’s fingers caressed him under the fabric. Zane couldn’t look away, even when Asa’s fist closed around him, pumping him slowly. “You like watching, Lois?”“Yeah,” he said, voice raw. “I like watching them…and us.”Avi made eye contact with Asa, the two of them clearly having another of their non-verbal conversations. When Avi looked away, Asa traced the shell of Zane’s ear with his tongue. “You can do it, Lois. You can kiss Felix. I know you want to.”Zane’s eyes widened, and he looked at Felix guiltily. Felix’s head dipped, and he studied Zane for a long moment. “Do you wanna kiss me, baby?”Zane’s tongue darted out to lick his own lower lip. His gaze darted to Avi, who was looking at him with an open lust Zane rarely got to see. “Yes, please.”Felix smiled. It was that sort of soft, patient smile he saved just for Zane, then he was leaning down and brushing their lips together. It wasn’t like when he kissed Asa. Those kisses were hard and punishing, they let Zane know Asa needed him, needed to own him, use him, possess him. Felix sipped at his lips like he was savoring a fine wine.The kiss was sweet, almost chaste, but when he pulled away, Zane made a sad sound.“Kiss him again, kitten,” Avi said. “He wants more. Don’t leave him hanging.”Felix did as Avi said, slanting their lips together in a kiss that lingered.“Kiss him back,” Asa rumbled against his ear. “Use your tongue.”Zane was so fucking hard he felt lightheaded, but he did as he was told, pressing his tongue past Felix’s lips. Felix made a sound of encouragement, his thigh once more pressing insistently against Zane’s straining erection still encased in Asa’s hand. He moaned, grinding himself on Felix’s thigh. Asa moved his hand so Zane could get the friction he wanted.“Does that feel good, Lois?” Asa asked, biting at his ear. “You like rubbing off on him?” Zane froze. Was Asa mad at him? “Ah, ah, ah. Don’t stop. You’re not in trouble. Just the opposite. You’re doing so fucking good. Isn’t he?”“He’s perfect,” Felix murmured against his lips. “Isn’t he, Avi?”“Totally,” Avi assured him, even though his hands were tugging Felix’s shorts down, forcing the two to untangle as he stripped Felix down, skimming his lips along whatever skin he could reach.Asa sank his teeth into Zane’s shoulder, into his spot. The spot he’d marked so many times there was scar tissue. He pulled Zane’s pajama pants down. He lifted up to help him until he and Felix were both naked, Avi and Asa still in their underwear. There was something weirdly erotic about the situation, but Zane had one barrier he refused to cross.“I don’t want anybody inside me but you,” Zane managed, despite the lump in his throat.Asa’s hand fell onto Zane’s hip, his mouth at his ear. “Like I would ever let anyone inside you. Nobody breeds you but me, Lois. But that doesn’t mean you and Felix can’t…play while you both get fucked. Does it?”The question was directed at him and Felix. Felix pushed Zane’s curls from his face. “Only if you want to, baby. Nobody is going to force you to do anything you don’t want to do.” Felix leveled a hard glare at Asa.Felix always called him baby or love or sweetness. He cuddled him and snuggled him, played with his hair. It was a very tender kind of care. Something Zane needed that Asa just couldn’t provide. Truthfully, it was something Zane didn’t want Asa to provide. Asa was fire, Felix was ice—they both brought something entirely different to the table.Asa frowned. “I would never make Zane do something he didn’t want to do. But I know he wants it. We all know it. We all want it, too. Right?”They both nodded, and something unknotted within him. This was his family, his husband, his best friend, his favorite pet murderer. These people loved him and cared for him, and he wanted this more than anything.“Do you want it, too, Lois?”Zane nodded. “Yeah. Yeah, I do.”Felix’s look was almost proud. He captured Zane’s mouth in a deep kiss. He was the youngest out of all of them, but Felix had no problem vocalizing what he wanted. “Hook your leg over my hip. Come’re.”Their bodies collided, their cocks slotting together, providing a kind of friction that turned Zane’s brain into cotton candy.Somewhere in the haze of Felix’s kisses and Asa’s touches, the bed shifted behind him. Before he could question it, Asa’s fingers were sliding between his cheeks, two slick fingers pushing roughly inside him. He cried out into Felix’s open mouth, which only made Felix surge against him with more intention.“Feel good, Lois?” Asa asked, his mouth working along his ribs as he fucked his fingers into him. Zane’s senses were on overload. Avi’s lips were on Felix’s cheek, his hair brushing over Zane’s cheek, his cologne mingling pleasantly with Felix’s lavender shampoo.Zane’s only answer was a muffled whimper as Felix’s tongue tangled with his, sharp nails digging into the thigh thrown over his hip. Fuck. He didn’t know what felt better, pushing up against Felix’s cock or fucking back on Asa’s fingers.When Felix’s lips floated along his jaw, Zane’s lids floated open and he found his gaze riveted to where Avi was pushing his shorts down, working lube over his heavy cock. He and Asa truly were identical in every way.Felix’s lips found his again just as Avi lined up and surged up into him, driving the air from Felix’s lungs into Zane’s mouth. He knew the feeling well, the shock of his body forcing itself to make room for Asa. He missed that feeling. He wanted it. Now.“Fuck me…please,” he begged Asa.Asa’s lips curled into an almost snarl, his eyes all pupil. He slipped his fingers free, then the head of his cock was pressing against Zane’s barely prepped hole, his teeth sinking into his shoulder as he slammed home.This time, it was Zane who cried out into Felix’s mouth. He swallowed the sound down, dragging Zane against him, knowing the boys would follow, sandwiching the two between them. This was the kind of tight squeeze Zane had wanted, he just hadn’t known it.There was something almost spiritual about it. Each time Asa and Avi surged forward, it drove Zane and Felix together, tumbling them into each other in the sexiest way possible. It was like being caught in a riptide, sort of dizzying and scary, but in a way that left Zane breathless and euphoric. He’d never felt more safe than he was in the arms of three killers. Three people who would never let anything happen to him.Felix’s hand fell, taking their cocks in hand, working them with long, hard pulls that made Zane moan. “I’m too fucking close. You’re going to make me come.”“That’s the point, dummy,” Felix teased. “You can come whenever you want.”“Can I?” Zane panted, his question directed at Asa.“Yeah, Lois. Just know I’m going to fuck you until I’m done.”As if that was ever in question. As if to prove his point, Asa doubled down, pulling almost all the way out before driving in deeper, harder in a way that made Zane’s toes curl and his tongue loosen until he was crying out with every thrust.“Fuck, that’s hot,” Avi muttered.“Mm,” Felix agreed. “Harder,” he said, clearly talking to Avi.Avi must have done as Felix commanded because Felix’s hand disappeared and they were once more crushed together, their cocks trapped between them, sweat and precum providing the perfect hot slide that had goosebumps erupting along Zane’s body and electricity tingling at the base of his spine. Then, suddenly, he was spilling between them.Felix moaned against Zane’s lips and then he came, too, the warm pulses of his release coating their skin. They continued to kiss as best they could until Asa’s thrusts became aggressive enough where Felix was just holding him, both of them panting and moaning as they were filled up.Zane didn’t know who came first, Asa or Avi, or if they came together in some freaky twin thing, but by the time it was over, the two were panting and sweaty. Even after Asa pulled free, nobody attempted to move. They all just lay there staring at the ceiling, attempting to recover.Was this going to make it weird between them? Were they all just lying there searching for something to say?“Fuck, I need a shower,” Avi said, finally hopping from the bed and stretching until his joints popped.“Same,” Asa admitted. “Lois?”“Zane and I are going to take a bath. Together,” Felix said definitively. “Our legs aren’t quite working yet.”“Shall I carry you, Lois?” Asa teased.“I mean, a gentleman would,” Zane said. “But you’re hardly that.”“There’s my Sour Patch Kid.”“I hate when you call me that.”“Well, it’s true. I only know you’re okay when you start getting salty with me. Besides, I love Sour Patch Kids. And you.”Felix stood, giving a filthy kiss to Avi, then reached a hand out for Zane, leading him to the huge bathroom off of Avi’s and Felix’s room. Once the water was heated and they were both seated in the tub, Felix behind Zane, they watched as their men hopped into the huge shower with the dual heads.“Are you really okay, baby?” Felix asked.“Yeah, I’m good. Are you okay?” he countered.Felix grinned. “Me? I’m always okay.”“I mean, about you and me doing…”“Making out? Getting off with each other?” he teased. “It was only a matter of time. You and I…we just need a special kind of attention. The kind that’s impossible to get from two psychopaths. That doesn’t make what we have with them any less soul searing. You can have more than one soulmate. I have two. I think you do, too. There’s nothing wrong with it, and if someone tells you otherwise, they’re just jealous.”“Yeah,” Zane said, taking Felix’s hands in his as he watched his husband soap up his chest. “God, they’re hot, huh?”“Don’t say that too loud. You can barely fit their egos in the door as it is.”“Don’t let him boss you around, Lois,” Asa said. “You can tell us how hot we are all you want.”“Yeah,” Avi added.“Excuse me,” Felix said, his tone withering.Avi immediately looked contrite. “What? I’m just saying if he wants to admire the sheer perfection before him, you shouldn’t stop him, kitten.”“See what you started?” Felix teased.“I love you,” Zane said.“I know,” Felix said, smacking a kiss on the top of his wet head. “I love you, too.”“Aww,” Asa and Avi crooned mockingly.“I hate them.”“No, you don’t,” Felix said with a sigh. “I don’t either…unfortunately,” he said, emphasizing the last word loudly.The two laughed, inflated egos more than intact.His mother would have a stroke if she could see him now. Not only had he married a billionaire, created this insanely successful niche for himself as a crime blogger and fiction writer, but he had Felix and Avi, too. She would be horrified by their relationship with each other. Not like the rumors weren’t already out there swirling around, but now, the rumors were true.Zane grinned to himself. The rumors were true. He’d essentially had his first orgy.“What are you smiling about, Lois?” Asa asked, suspicious.He shrugged. “Nothing… Nothing at all.”