You Have Much to Learn, Young Padawan

You Have Much to Learn, Young Padawan
by: Skitty
Rating: NC17 (M/M)
Summary: Jonathan comes home to the basement, and seduction abounds. Can his two best friends really convince him to give in?
Beta: Pesha
Disclaimer: Joss is God. Joss owns all.
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A low murmuring was coming from the other side of the door. Jonathan leaned close, placing his ear to the wood.

“Bet they’re talking about me again,” he whispered. “Think I don’t know what they say.”

The deeper rumble of Warren’s voice was offset by high pitched giggles. Andrew was laughing, and Jonathan bet he knew what was so funny. Without preamble, he flung open the door.

“Come on you guys. I know you’re making fun of me. I could hear you through the door, and I’m sick of it. You c-can just count me out. I’m done with this stupid world domination thing, anyway.” He waved his arms wildly, staring at his feet, not looking down the stairs where his comrades where. “I-I mean when we started, it was all, sexy girl robots and money and-and…” He glanced down the stairs.

And froze.

Warren had walked over to stand at the bottom of the stairs, and he was completely naked. Behind him, Andrew cowered shyly under a blanket on the floor. He was blushing furiously, but looked up at Jonathan without smiling, looking almost proud. Warren merely smirked.

“Hey, Sparky,” he said, smiling broadly. He put his hands on his hips and leaned back, stretching his muscles a bit. He erection bobbed in an almost hypnotizing way, and Jonathan gasped and stumbled back as he realized he was staring at it. “Thought you were never coming home.”

“What the hell are you two doing?” Jonathan asked in a horrified tone.”

Andrew’s twittering laugh drew Jonathan’s eyes to the slim young man. His laughter died as Jonathan looked at him. Andrew fidgeted under his blanket, looking uncomfortable. No one said anything for a long moment. Regaining his composure, Andrew stood slowly up, letting the blanket fall to the ground, exposing his nude from to Jonathan’s view.

“Ah, my young padawan, the greater workings of masters like us are beyond your limited comprehension.” Andrew smiled in a sideways manner and walked to Warren’s side.

“This is just…disgusting!” Jonathan backed up sharply. “You…you both are just gross!” He reached for the door handle, preparing to make his escape. “I’ll leave you girls to your sick little games.”

“Oh, Sparky, don’t go.” Warren’s voice froze him in his tracks. Jonathan wasn’t the bravest of men even in his best moments. “You know, this doesn’t have to be a private party.”

Jonathan did not look back at the other two. “Please tell me you are not suggesting what I think you are.”

“I’m not suggesting anything, little man. Think of this more like…an order.” Warren winked. He was using his most commanding tone, and he knew Jonathan wouldn’t be able to refuse him. Andrew only laughed idiotically.

“W-Warren…this is nuts. Just nuts.” Jonathan’s hand was leaving a greasy sweat mark on the wood of the door.

“Sparky,” Warren sing-songed, “I know you’re not gonna just walk out of here and ignore me. I mean, come on. It’s just us, after all.” He smiled charmingly and threw an arm around Andrew’s shoulders. The smack of skin on skin jerked Jonathan’s eyes around for a split second. Barely a glimpse really, but it was enough. Warren could already tell he was going to win.

“I-I d-don’t think t-this is right,” he stammered, staring at his feet…at the walls…anywhere but at the two men at the bottom of the stairs.

Andrew boldly took a few steps up towards the smaller man. “Right, wrong…what’s the difference? Come on, buddy. It’ll be a whole lotta fun.”

Jonathan met his friend’s eyes. Warren might be able to rule over him, but Andrew had always been his friend. One look into his blue eyes and he knew he was defeated. With shaking hands, he closed the door and let turned the tiny little lock in the knob. With a fearful little sigh, he dropped his arms to his sides.

“What…” his voice cracked. Clearing his throat, he tried again. “What do I have to do?”

Warren chuckled quietly. “Not a thing little man. Just let us do the work.”

“That’s right,” Andrew said, his voice dropping down to a whisper. He spoke more confidently with each passing moment. “We’ll take care of everything.” He walked slowly up the steps towards Jonathan, making a visible effort to not cover himself in modesty. Jonathan took a reflexive step back, but Andrew only shook his head as he reached the top of the stairs.

Warren watched them both with a scrutinizing gaze. “You warm him up, kiddo. I’ll get things ready down here.” He saw Jonathan jerk slightly and chucked. “I’ll be waiting.” Grabbing up the discarded blanket he set out to the middle of the room and began clearing a large space.

“Don’t mind him,” Andrew said, drawing Jonathan’s attention back to him. “It’ll be fun. You’ll see.” Without another word, Andrew wrapped his arms around his friend’s waist and drew him in close. They stood nose to nose for a brief moment, eyes locked. Jonathan looked terrified to close his eyes, which made Andrew smile and giggle awkwardly. Jonathan pulled away from him only slightly, looking for a moment like he still might consider fleeing. Feeling the man in his arms retract, Andrew pulled him close and pressed his lips firmly to his friend’s.

Jonathan jerked in surprise. I’m kissing a man! he thought in bewilderment. Not just any man, either! This is my best friend! He squirmed in Andrew’s grip, but he could find no way of loosening the grip.

Something soft and wet flicked against his lips. With some surprise, he realized it was Andrew’s tongue. Before his brain could catch up, Jonathan found himself opening his lips, and allowing Andrew’s tongue to invade his mouth. He had never experienced anything like it. Surrendering at last, Jonathan closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Andrew’s waist. He timidly slid his hands over the smooth skin of his back. In a moment of extreme boldness, he let his hands slip down to rest on Andrew’s soft, round butt. He felt his friends cock jump against his hip and he dimly registered that he must have done something good.

Jonathan began to reciprocate Andrew’s probing kiss, wresting back with his own tongue, feeling the incredible intimacy of the moment. Intimate, however, was not exactly what these men had in store.

“Andrew, are you gonna share or are you gonna keep him up there all day?” Warren’s mocking tone shattered the moment completely. For the first time, Jonathan realized just how hard his own cock was, as it pressed painfully against his already tight jeans. He winced imperceptibly and attempted to adjust his straining manhood without drawing attention.

Andrew’s attention was elsewhere at the moment, anyway. “We’ll be right down,” he called. Turning back to Jonathan, he smiled. “Come on.” He took his friend’s hand and led him slowly down the stairs. “Still have doubts?” he asked quietly.

Jonathan looked into his friend’s eyes, remembering the feeling of his arms skin under his fingers, and shook his head. But, catching sight of Warren, standing prominently in the center of a pile of blankets and pillows which formed nothing short of a literal nest, he wondered just how untrue that was.

“Uh-uh Sparky, no going back now.” In a few short steps, Warren was on them. He gripped Jonathan’s shoulder tightly and drew him close. “You just leave everything to me.” He pressed his lips to the shorter man’s. He had to bend over slightly to do this, but the added high only allowed him to push that much more fiercely against him. His kiss was very different from Andrew’s. Where Andrew had gently sought entry, Warren forced. He shoved his tongue into Jonathan’s mouth and reached his hand down to squeeze his ass. Jonathan yelped in surprise and stared wide eyed, too nervous to even return the kiss. He could feel Warren’s erection, more prominent than ever, pressing into this abdomen.

Cool hands slid slowly up Jonathan’s shirt, making him jump. Andrew had moved quietly behind him and was slowly easing his shirt up. Warren broke his violent kiss long enough to help pull the shirt over Jonathan’s head. He smiled evilly and squeezed one of Jonathan’s nipples…hard. The boy inhaled sharply, and found that, rather than reacting to the pain, he found himself tingling. He was almost disappointed when Warren didn’t do it again.

Warren kissed Jonathan again, biting his lower lip and grinding his hips against him. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting for this?” he asked in between gasps of breath. Andrew slid his arms around Jonathan, pressing one hand firmly against his groin. He could feel the young man’s cock underneath the fabric. He began running his hand up and down the hardness, giving just enough pressure to tease as he pressed soft, warm kisses along the back of his neck and up to his ear.

“One of us,” Andrew whispered, “is still way overdressed.”

Jonathan was little more than a quivering mass of nerves. He no longer had any power to resist at all. When Warren kissed him this time, he kissed back. He brushed Andrew’s hands away from his aching package and began to unbutton his jeans. Andrew hooked his fingers into the waistband of his boxers and slowly tugged, pulling pants and underwear down together. Jonathan’s cock sprang forth, practically quivering with anticipation. Warren closed his large hand over the moist tip, running his thumb over the already dripping slit, and Jonathan moaned deep in his throat. Warren smiled.

“Well, well…looks like someone has finally decided to give in and have some fun.” He squeezed Jonathan tightly and was rewarded with another throaty moan.

As Andrew squatted at Jonathan’s ankles, allowing him to kick of the last of his clothing, he found himself at the perfect height to take full advantage of the plump little ass in front of him. Squeezing each check with his hands, Andrew began to kiss and nip his way across Jonathan’s backside. He ran his thumb up the other man’s crack, feeling him straining under his touch. Spreading Jonathan’s ass cheeks wide, Andrew ran his thumb lightly over the pale pink flesh of his asshole. Jonathan jerked harshly at the touch, causing both the other men to chuckle.

“Easy, Sparky. You haven’t seen anything yet.” Warren dipped his head to suck lightly on Jonathan’s neck and slowly…very slowly, began stroking the small man’s cock. At the same moment, Andrew lightly brushed the very tip of his tongue against Jonathan’s virgin ass.

Jonathan’s body was on fire. He had never felt this good in his entire life. He leaned into Warren and was rewarded by a few firmer strokes on his rock hard cock. He wanted to reach out and touch. He wanted to experience it all. There was no more doubt in his mind. He suddenly groaned very loudly as Andrew pushed his tongue past the tight ring of muscle and into his ass. Nothing had ever felt this good. Nothing. Clumsily, he reached down and grabbed onto Warren’s dick.

Warren laughed and pulled back. “So, the little man finally wants to join the game, does he?”

All Jonathan could do was nod. Andrew’s tongue made focusing on any one thing rather difficult.

“Well,” Warren said, “if you want to play, then by all means…play. Let’s start with little Andrew shall we.”

Andrew released Jonathan’s ass and stood up, giggling inanely as the short man in front of him moaned in disappointment.

Warren looked at Andrew and motioned to his little love nest. “Lay down.” Andrew complied without question and watched Warren expectantly. Jonathan merely stood there as Warren moved out of the circle of pillows. “Well…” Warren waved dismissively at Andrew, “get to work.”

Jonathan grew suddenly self conscious. “What am I supposed to do?”

Warren smiled wickedly. “Suck him off. I’ll watch.”

Jonathan sank uncomfortably to his knees. He looked at Andrew and opened his mouth like he might object.

Andrew only shook his head. “Don’t worry. You’ll be fine. It’s really easy. Warren showed me how. You’ll catch on quick.” He smiled warmly. “Just give it a try.”

“Okay…” Jonathan said. “What if I totally suck?”

“Well that’s kind of the idea, Wonder Boy,” Warren mocked. “Now hop to!”

Jonathan took a deep breath and crept forward on his hands and knees. Andrews cock bobbed expectantly inches from his face. Taking another steadying breath, Jonathan took Andrew’s long, slender dick in his hands. Andrew was definitely longer than Jonathan was, but not as thick. It was still an impressive cock, nonetheless. With a hesitant gulp, Jonathan brought the dick to his mouth. He flicked his tongue out and licked around the base of the head, just to get a feel for it. Hearing Andrew gasp, Jonathan grew a tad more confident. He sucked timidly on the tip of the throbbing cock, relishing the salty taste of the precum dribbling from the end. Closing his eyes, he swallowed down as much of Andrew as he could. His friend moaned as he began to suck. On instinct, he used one hand to squeeze Andrew’s balls, and was rewarded by another low moan.

“Oooohhhh, you were born to do this…” Andrew gasped for breath as Jonathan quickened his pace, sliding his cock in and out. The sight of his own dick encased by Jonathan’s lips was almost more than Andrew could bear. If they kept this up, he knew he would be cumming in no time.

Warren watched Jonathan sucking on Andrew for what felt like forever. He was already so hard he knew the slightest stimulation would cause him to explode. But he wasn’t going to let Jonathan get away so easily. Picking up a discarded bottle of lube from his earlier fun with Andrew, Warren walked quietly behind Jonathan, who remained on his knees, sucking as though it was all he’d ever done. Squirting a liberal amount of lube onto his hand he began slowly rubbing his cock.

“You ready for some real fun, Sparky?”

Jonathan moaned slightly in assent. Warren positioned himself carefully right behind Jonathan, aiming his trembling dick right at the young man’s asshole. He squirted a bit more lube on his hand and began to gently probe Jonathan’s tight asshole with his index finger. Jonathan gasped and, taking it as a sign of assent, Warren slid one slippery finger into the small man’s ass. The walls were so tight, and he could feel them squeezing hard as Jonathan tensed up.

“Take it easy there, little man,” he chided. “You gotta stay loose to truly appreciate what I’m gonna do for you.”

Jonathan relaxed perceptibly and Warren twisted his finger in his hot core. Adding a little more lube, he eased a second finger into the hole. Jonathan moaned loudly around Andrew’s cock and pushed his hips back against Warren’s hand. The larger man only chuckled and slowly began to slide his fingers in and out.

Jonathan grunted with each thrust, releasing Andrew’s cock from his mouth in an effort to breath. “Fuck that feels so good,” he whispered, squeezing Andrew’s hip with his free hand as though his life depended on it.

“Oh, you haven’t felt anything yet,” Andrew said with a saucy wink. He glanced at Warren, who slid a third finger into Jonathan’s ass, making him moan his loudest yet.

“Like that, do ya Sparky? Well it’s only gonna get better.” Warren began pushing in and out with all three fingers, widening Jonathan’s whole with each slow, slippery thrust. This was Jonathan’s first time, and Warren knew it would take awhile to get him ready, but he was growing impatient. He really didn’t care about Jonathan’s feelings on a whole, but a little kindness now meant more fun could be had later. He decided to take his time.

Jonathan, meanwhile, had regained his composure enough to resume his ministrations to Andrew’s dick. He was taking the rock hard cock deeper and deeper into his mouth, nearly gagging a few times, but managing to keep it together. Moments that seemed like years passed as Jonathan continued to suck and Warren continued to probe. Jonathan began to wonder if this would go on forever.

Warren couldn’t wait any longer. He knew that Jonathan was wide enough for him now, but that didn’t mean it was going to be exactly comfortable for the boy. But, truth be told, he really didn’t care. He retracted his fingers and rubbed the tip of his cock against Jonathan’s hot little hole. Andrew gave a particularly throaty moan and, as if that were his cue, Warren squeezed Jonathan’s hips and thrust slowly into him. He wasn’t able to go very far, only an inch or two really, but Jonathan moaned and pushed against him harshly.

Warren pulled out a bit and then eased back in, repeating the processes several times until he was able to force his entire cock into Jonathan’s tight, virgin ass. Andrew had long since lost this tightness and Warren shuddered at the feeling of being held so close by Jonathan’s inner muscles. For a long moment, he didn’t move, relishing th feeling of being held so tight. Then, very slowly, he began to pump.

Jonathan was sucking on Andrew’s cock once more, gasping and shuddering the whole time. Andrew bucked his hips towards his friend, attempting to force his cock even deeper into his hot mouth. Jonathan wrapped his free hand around the base of Andrew’s cock and stroked it fiercely in time with his sucking. He slid his other hand between Andrew’s legs and lightly fingered his asshole. As Warrens pace began to build, Jonathan plunged one finger deep into Andrew’s ass, feeling him jerk against him and moan loudly. He pushed his finger in and out a few times, sucking hard and using his other had to squeeze his balls.

“Oh yes!” Andrew gasped. Jonathan began to push harder into him with his finger, nipping the tip of his cock with his teeth before descending on him again.

Warren’s speed increased. He was pounding mercilessly into Jonathan, who could no longer even breathe around Andrew’s rigid cock. He pumped him hard wish his hand while moaning loudly.

“Oh God yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” He was practically yelling as he pushed back against Warren roughly.

Warren, nearly blind with ecstasy, could feel his climax building. He reached a hand around and grabbed Jonathan’s cock roughly in his hand. He jerked it rapidly, in time with each of his pounding thrusts. Jonathan matched the speed with his ministrations on Andrew, who moaned uncontrollably.

Jonathan felt his sac tighten.

“Oh God! I’m gonna cum…….” Those words pushed Andrew over the edge. He groaned loudly and shot his load in a spurting jet. Seconds later, Jonathan was cumming, his sticky seed coating Andrew’s inner thights.

Warren was pumping harder than ever when he felt Jonathan cum. The young man’s muscles tightened all around him. Warren pumped jerkily a few more times before his own orgasm rocked through his body more powerful than any he had ever had. He filled Jonathan’s ass with surge after surge of his hot cum.

Quivering, the three men sank into a heap amidst the pillows. They were panting so much that, for a moment, none of them could speak. At last, Warren raised himself up on his elbow to look at Jonathan, who had curled up against Andrew’s side.

“Well, Sparky. How’s it feel to finally be a true member of our gang?”

Jonathan didn’t say anything for a moment. At last, he looked at Warren, them back at Andrew, who smiled. “I’ll let you know when I’ve had my turn on top.” He winked at Andrew and then sank back down into the pillows, surrendering himself to oblivion.