Tragedia Et Amor - 19. Chapter 19

We made it to Eric’s on time and he had the champagne already poured for the five of us. Tanner walked between me and Quinn. Following Quinn into the condo. Amanda smirked as she looked at us.

“I’m betting there were several rounds of sex, as TJ is now glowing too.” Which made me and Eric bark out a laugh as Quinn pulled the blushing Tanner tight to him.

“Don’t tease Tanner. He is ours, not yours.” He said, which made me wrap them both in my arms. Kissing both before I released them.

“We have one more thing to do before we eat.” I said as Eric handed me the box. Which I opened as Quinn turned Tanner around to face me. “Do you know what this is and what it means? Last chance to back out.” Tanner looked at it as Quinn held him tight. Rubbing his back.

“That’s a ring like yours.”

“No. It’s a ring like ours. Why have two made when you can have three made?” I said as I took it out of the box. “Are you sure this is what you want?” I asked one last time.

“Yes. More than anything.” His voice was barely a whisper as I stepped forward and took his hand.

“With this ring. We thy wed. From now until our end of days. To have and to hold. In sickness and health. Rich or poor. From now on forevermore.” As I spoke the words, Quinn and Tanner followed with me. When I finished, Quinn held Tanner’s hand out as I slipped it on his ring finger. To be followed by a kiss from each of us and hugs from Eric and Amanda.

Tanner wiped his eyes as he looked at me. “You weren’t kidding. You put a ring on me.”

“Yes, we did. You belong to us now until the end of our days.” He crashed into me. Sobbing on my chest as he held onto me for dear life.

“Nobody has ever cared about me like this,” He croaked out as Quinn rubbed his back and whispered into his ear he was loved. It took 15 minutes before he stopped again.

“I love you.” He whispered before he kissed me and then again before he kissed Quinn.

It was a dramatic 30 minutes before we actually sat down to eat. Much of that was me and Quinn kissing and whispering to Tanner as he put himself back together. I knew he was getting more loving tonight when we got back to our unit. And I think it just dawned on him we are a throuple now.

* * *

We had left Eric’s place after going over items we needed to attend to. Tanner sat on my lap for most of that at Quinn’s urging. His thought was Tanner needed to be held by me as he adjusts to the new normal of our relationship. Part of me agreed as I adjusted to having a true submissive as a husband. Walking into our condo, Quinn led the way to the third bedroom. One that had another lock installed. A deadbolt with a push code to open. Only the two of us knew the code, for now. This was to be Tanner’s first look at our playroom. It was decided by me I needed a space to dominate my husbands without the need to lift them up like I do Quinn. And Quinn has been following my workouts for the past 6 months and was getting heavier with muscle mass. We have already tried the room out a few times when Tanner was out of our home for long periods of time at work. Quinn tapped on the code and unlocked the door. Pushing it open as he motioned for Tanner to enter. I watched as he took small steps forward, stopping just inside the door to look around at everything in it. There was a swing attached to a frame that included several points of connection and what looked like suspended hand restraints. His head tracked to the left as he looked at the bondage table, which also had a frame across the ceiling. There were two rolling tool cabinets stationed on the wall next to it. The floor was a linoleum tile and had rubber mats placed in locations where someone could stand. There was also a fuck bench, which Quinn especially liked for me, as it was adjustable to make it more adapted to each user’s height. Then, on one wall, was what looked like a padded wall with arm restraints and a lifting system. A harness was hung next to it.

“What is this for?” Asked Tanner with a mix of fear and curiosity. I wrapped my arms around him from behind as Quinn walked past us, going to stand by each piece of equipment, explain what each was for until he got to the wall and pointed to me.

“That is for pinning you against the wall, like I do, Quinn. He is getting heavier with muscle mass and you are too heavy for me to hold for a long period. This allows me to bind your hands,” Quinn lifted one of the hand restraints and waggled his eyebrows, “and place a harness on you,” Which Quinn held in front of himself in a very seductive pose. “and lift you into position for me to pin you tight to the padded wall and take that is mine to have from you, like I do to Quinn. We thought you would like to try it out tonight as a wedding gift from us to you.” He turned and attacked me with his mouth as Quinn laughed.

“I think he likes the idea, baby.” Quinn said as he took off his clothing.

“I think he does, too. Don’t you TJ?”

“Yes Orion. Quinn is right. I like the idea. I never thought you would do it to me.”

“You are our husband, as we are yours. You will be treated no differently than Quinn has been, and he will not treat you any differently than I have been.” That brought the realization to him again, and he crashed into me as his body shook. Quinn came over to hug him to me, too.

We started slow once TJ was ready. I fucked Quinn first. Then Tanner tried using the fuck bench with Quinn on it. It was interesting to watch my, now, husband top from the bottom with our submissive husband. I chuckled a few times before they finished. I held them both tight as I spoke softly.

“I love you both, and it is a rare event when I let Quinn fuck me. Now is one of those times. Later, Tanner, I want you to take me too after you have been thoroughly satisfied being pinned to the wall.”

“Ok.” He responded weakly. I placed my fingers on his lips.

“You will be fine. We can wait until we are in bed if you want. I know this is a little overwhelming to see and be a part of all at once with everything else. Taking me is me giving myself to you, as I do for Quinn. That was why Quinn wanted you to fuck him. He was giving you a piece of himself. To show, we both love you.” His lips found mine in a passionate kiss before he turned and repeated it with Quinn.

There we a few screams of pleasure later in the evening but the most enjoyable part was when we moved to the fuck table and did what I told Quinn we would need to do on our wedding night. Double penetrate Tanner, so he knew he belonged to both of us, not just me. He was a little hesitant, but after how Tanner reacted to me pinning him to the wall, he went with it. And we moved to the fuck table, and I raised the one end and added a pillow before I jumped up and made myself comfortable. It took me a few minutes to explain to Tanner how I wanted him to mount me and shortly after, he was riding my cock and laid back against my chest as Quinn moved between our legs. I looked up at the mirror and saw the look of astonishment on TJ’s face as Quinn lined his hard cock up on top of mine.

“Are you ready, Tanner?” Quinn asked. Tanner just nodded before Quinn pushed himself in. Piercing the muscular ring that made Tanner grunt.

“Keep breathing Tanner.” I whispered as one hand rubbed his stomach. “Just keep breathing and relax.” I continued to glance between Quinn’s face and the mirror to see Tanner’s. Once he was all the way in, he waited for my nod. Which I did, and it began. Quinn was thrusting like the fuck bunny he was, and Tanner was moaning, twisting and alternating between gripping the fuck bed and gripping one of us. His final cry of ecstasy was punctuated by the river of jiz that flowed out of his dick as his ass clamped down on us. He was panting hard as Quinn’s eyes rolled back and my hips rotated as I bucked for each shot I added next to Quinn’s load in Tanner’s ass. He had tears in his eyes as Quinn slipped out of him. I held him tight as we both panted and Quinn joined us in the hug as he dropped next to my side. Kissing both of us. We stayed like that for 20 minutes, as we were all exhausted. The only sound was Tanner’s whispered no as my dick popped out of his ass. I could feel the multiple loads of our cum dripping onto me.

We took time to hydrate with our stock of drinks we kept in the tiny refrigerator for just that purpose before we cleaned the room. That only took 15 minutes before we headed for the shower, collecting our clothing and going to bed for the night.

* * *

The next morning, I awoke to two smiling faces propped up on elbows.

“Good morning, Orion. My husband. May I have more fresh Orion cream please?” Tanner asked. I smiled as I turned to Quinn.

“And you want fresh cream too, but will let him go first so you can try for a satisfying suck?” I asked, and Quinn just nodded as he smiled.

“Yes. My husband. Tanner and I discussed it. He can suck you first, and then I will.” He said as he leaned over and placed his lips on mine. Soon thereafter I felt Tanner’s mouth on my dick.

20 minutes later, we were in the kitchen making breakfast together. We spent the day cleaning the condo and doing laundry, as well as reviewing what we were packing for the cruise. After looking over our clothing inventory, it was decided that we all needed at least two pairs of dressier pants and a few more dress shirts. We had all ordered tuxedos to be rented for two weeks, and Quinn called the shop up in Corpus Christie to see if they were ready. Which they were and meant we could get everything done today.

Quinn

All of us were busy this week and when we finally finished Saturday, I was happy. Eric, as a wedding gift, had charted our transportation to San Juan, where we would board the ship on Tuesday. We were flying down from Houston on Sunday afternoon to stay in one of the hotels in the city. Eric recommended it and said it was within walking distance of most of the attractions. Which sounded good to us. The condo was a whirlwind of activity as we packed and repacked for the trip. Probably over packed, too, but Orion shrugged. He was unhappy about having to carry so many pairs of pants and using his board shorts or swim pants that went to his knees or just below them. Enough to cover most of the scars he had. Tanner even cornered me and mentioned it. Asking what we could do to comfort him. I held him in my arms as I said. Nothing. It’s just something we have to deal with until he feels ready to let it all hang out, as it were. He giggled at that before he kissed me and then went to find Orion and must have gotten him cranked up because the next sound, I heard, was Tanner choking. The smile that crossed my face was evident as Orion walked out of the bedroom and headed straight for me.

“Did you want to try for one of your satisfying sucks again? Tanner needed some fresh cream and suggested maybe you did too?” Orion asked as he came closer. My hands reached out and tugged him to me, pulling down his shorts as I sunk to my knees and began to lick, suck, and swallow him.

“That’s what I thought.” He said minutes before he grabbed my head hard and drove himself into my mouth. Filling me with the salty sweet taste of himself.

Tanner

It was weird. I’ve flown before, but never in a private jet. It was small by comparison. And we couldn’t stand straight up. The ceiling height was about 5 feet and the seats. 6 of them were arranged 3 on each side of the aisle. One set of two that were forwards actually faced the other four. It meant we could always see each other, and we took turns switching seats to experience flying backwards. The flight itself was just over 4 hours. Of course, the crew was a little concerned when they saw the amount of baggage we had, but they managed to get it all in. The crew was great. When the co-pilot came back to offer us drinks and snacks, he was even joking with us. I knew something was up when Orion went to the bathroom. He was in there longer than normal. I saw the accordion door open, and he pointed to me. It was my turn to ride backward again, and I was looking right at him over Quinn’s head. My eyes glanced at him, then back to Orion. He motioned me to come back, and I did. In less than an hour, we had given each other blow jobs on the plane. Declaring ourselves as members of the mile-high club. Orion said it was close enough as there was no way he had the room needed to fuck either of us in the flying sardine can. It was faster than flying commercial as far as boarding and getting off in San Juan. There was a car ready to take us to the hotel and pulled up to the plane once the crew waved him over. We just had to transfer our bags from the plane to the car. As Orion had already paid for the transfer from the airport, he handed the guy a twenty for his good service as he confirmed the time for the transfer to the cruise dock. Once we dragged all of our bags up to the room, I turned on my two husbands.

“Have I mentioned I love the two of you yet today?” I asked. Quinn slipped closer and kissed me as Orion wrapped us in his strong arms. I know by the way he was standing, his hips were grinding into Quinn as his hands massaged my ass. Quinn tried to push away, but he wouldn’t let us separate.

“Not yet. I want to hold the two of you a little longer, and then we can go find dinner and explore a little.” He said as he leaned down and kissed Quinn’s head, then stretched to kiss mine. I sighed contentedly as I leaned more on Quinn. Which made him kiss me again.

Orion

Organized chaos. That’s the only way I can explain our boarding process. The best part was seeing Tanner’s eyes widen when we entered the building to check in and he saw the line snaking back and forth with hundreds of people working their way forward to the multiple check-in stations. Until I spoke.

“Follow me.” I said as I maneuvered us to the suite check-in line, which was shorter by far. A half-hour later we had passed through security, the photo stands and fought the crowds all trying to get on the elevators at once. Quinn chuckled as he led us forwards to use the other bank of elevators. This was our second cruise, and he learned the tricks of cruising well. Until we made it to our room.

“Wow.” Whispered Quinn as we walked in. My beloved husband made a beeline to the bathroom. Tanner’s eyebrows rose until I could almost see the light bulb light up over his head as Quinn returned.

“That’s a small bathtub.” He said sadly. I leaned in and kissed the tip of his nose before I looked at Tanner and made a motion with my chin to check the veranda. He went over and looked out before he opened the door and whistled softly.

“Found the hot tub.” Tanner said triumphantly as Quinn went to look. Turning to me with a mischievous grin.

“We’ll have to be quiet, so we don’t disturb the neighbors.” He said as he pulled my head down for a kiss. To be followed by Tanner.

“I thought you might like that.” I said, as he pulled away. “Let’s go explore before we have the abandon ship drill.”

* * *

Our first night was funny as we came back in after the evening show and found the couch made up as a bed. Both Quinn and Tanner looked scandalized as I ripped the sheets back and pushed Tanner down onto it. Groping and kissing as we rolled around. After a few minutes, I sat up and smiled.

“There. That looks used now. Come on. Let’s go to bed.” I said, as Quinn laughed. We had our little talk about no Personal Displays of Affection on any of the islands, as well as keeping it to a minimum on the ship. We also had to make sure we kept the do not disturb sign up when we were home. Especially if we were walking around naked, which Tanner enjoyed. When getting fucked on the veranda. Which turned out to be a rather controlling affair, so we didn’t make too much noise. One other thing we learned last night was one bathroom is not enough for the three of us and it took planning to get showers in. Although we had a tub, the shower was separate and small. Two people were possible with a little elbow banging on the walls, as evidenced by my rubbing my elbow after a rather good hit. Three would never happen. I rolled into bed and shifted my arms to pull my two lovers together under me as I was up on all fours. Once I had them back-to-back, I lowered myself. Using my arms to hug them tight together as my legs pulled theirs together. With my hard cock pushing down between them.

“And what does this position accomplish?” Asked Quinn. Voice dripping with curiosity.

“I do not know. Except I am holding you both while not being on my side or underneath the two of you. So, I guess you could say I am controlling the two of you at once.” I said as I kissed each one of them. Quinn pushed against me and found I wouldn’t move.

“You obviously like it. I can’t move.”

“No. No, you can’t. I’ll let you know when I’ve had enough. It will not be long. We need to eat breakfast before we head ashore to visit the British Virgin Islands.” I said, as I snuggled in. Tanner’s head came up and kissed mine.

“We’re here?” He asked.

“Yup. About 20 minutes ago, they started maneuvering. Should be docked, since it stopped.” Tanner ran his fingers down my side and on to my ass.

“Let me up, please, Orion. I want to look.” He said. Quinn huffed as I shifted and he crawled out, then over to the curtains and peeked out. “Wow. That’s nice. Quinn. Look at this.” Quinn squirmed and I wouldn’t let him go. He glared up at my smiling face.

“He asked nicely. You just wanted to force your way out.” I whispered as Quinn smiled up at me.

“Please. You big brute.” Which made me laugh as I rolled off of him and the two of us went to take a peek. The water looked wonderful, and I had my light wetsuit with me because we had a dive this morning. Then we would eat lunch and go shopping.

* * *

We crawled back on board the ship by 4 pm. Tired and a little too much sun contributed much to that. I guided my two lovers to the Spa Cafe to get fresh pressed juices and a smoothie to take back to our stateroom. Just because I know we made a mistake and didn’t drink enough water on shore. Something Quinn pointed out as we worked our way through showers and getting ready for dinner. We had a reservation at the Main Dining room for a private table. Just because I didn’t feel very sociable this evening. We had breakfast with a group, which brought out too many questions about us, as we were the youngest by far. Probably on the entire ship.

The next morning was a slow love making session before breakfast up at the buffet. One of the best perks of having a suite is that someone escorted us down to the departure ramp. Able to cut the line of people trying to get off and continue on our tour of the island. All of us loved the colorful buildings and metropolitan feel of St. Johns in Antigua. The people were nice, especially when Tanner started asking questions about the island’s history. During our walk around the city after lunch, we headed back to the ship. Or I should say. Tanner suggested it as he noticed my slight limp. That made me have to confess I was in a little pain.

“When we get back to the room. We’ll head for the hot tub with our smoothies and give you a massage. Maybe a nap before dinner and tonight’s show.” Said Quinn as he fought not to wrap an arm around my waist as we walked. That was the only real problem with the cruise so far. We couldn’t show affection off the ship.

“I’ll get our drinks from the Spa Cafe.” Said Tanner as I thought about it.

“How about asking our Butler to get them?” I asked. Quinn smiled up at me.

“I wonder if they can?” Quinn asked, and I shrugged.

“Possibly. We can order from the main restaurant.” I said, as we boarded up the gangway.

20 minutes later, we had indeed been able to order what we wanted and sat in the hot tub as my two lovers massaged my legs. Quinn even made sure that Tanner could kiss my scars too, to make them better. After our showers, we snuggled in bed as we dozed off together. Dinner for us was the late sitting tonight as we had booked seats for the 9 pm show. That worked out to be a very good choice, as nobody wanted to get out of bed. At least until they had their fresh cream.

The next few days were dropped into a routine. Off the ship at first thing to whatever tour we had. Followed by shopping and walking around after lunch onshore. To return for fruit juices and smoothies in the hot tub and nap before dinner. Late dinner, a show if we wanted, or sometimes hitting the casino slot machines. Tanner is obviously the lucky one. Forty dollars invested by each of us and he walked away with 327 dollars. Over two nights in the casino. He, in turn, took us to lunch ashore in Grenada and bought a bunch of spices he wanted at the local shops. In Barbados, a tax haven, he bought necklaces for each of us. They had nice pendants and were silver. I took us shopping at the high-end stores. Buying a few dress shirts and slacks from Gucci, Dior, and Vuitton. Plus, a pair of dress shoes for each of us. Quinn took us to lunch. Feeling somewhat down that he didn’t buy us anything extravagant, I leaned in and whispered. Your love is all I ever wanted from you… maybe that cute ass, too. Which earned me a smack on the arm.

Quinn

The seventh day was a sea day as we sailed to St. Vincent. We had breakfast in the cabin and lunch at the buffet. We chatted with a few people we had met, but we knew we had another dive planned for the morning, then planned out our afternoon of walking around as well as lunch. But for tonight. I had made arrangements for dinner to be served in our stateroom. I needed Orion, and so did Tanner. We wanted alone time, that is hard to find on a cruise ship. Tanner was practically hanging on Orion. He had admitted that he doesn’t like this as he can’t do everything for us. Feeling sorry for him, I pushed him to massage Orion’s legs without me. That made him call for me after he received his first load of fresh cream so I could get mine. Orion was feeling the confinement too and sucked both of us off. That was before lunch. After lunch, he had me pinned to the wall. We discovered that the cabins are not as soundproof as we initially believed.

After he orgasmed, he took a break with Tanner. It wasn’t long before Tanner found himself pinned against the dining room table. One hand pushing down in the center of his back and the other holding his right leg up on the table. Hand behind the knee to hold it in place as Orion pounded his ass hard. When I looked over to the wall mirror over the counter, I could see Tanner’s face and the sheer ecstasy he was in. Orion was demonstrating his love and ability to take what is his. That, I knew, would go a long way towards making Tanner feel better. I slipped under the table just in time to get Tanner’s dick in my mouth before we had an accident on the rug. The moan that followed my lips closing over it told me what was coming before I tasted the juices that flowed from his dick.

Tanner

I had told Quinn I wasn’t happy. He must have told Orion because I was pushed down on the table seconds before Orion shoved himself into me. It hurt. Just like I want him to do. He had me held so I couldn’t get up. Being pinned on the bed is nice, being pinned on the hard tabletop is rougher and shows my uselessness as I try to pull away. I loved it, just like I love the new wall harness Orion used to lift me up and pin me against the wall with. Now if I could just do things for Orion, like cooking and cleaning. As well as just sitting next to him nude. I would be happy here. I sighed internally before I shook it off. Orion has given me what he can, and when we get home, things will go back to normal. I snuggled in as we cuddled together before dinner.

To be continued…