Inception
One of the most annoying things about sobriety was the fact that he no longer had a quick and easy solution to his insomnia. AJ tossed and turned and swore as his feet got tangled in the blankets. Sure, it wasn't a huge annoyance, but it always felt like it on these nights when sleep would sneak up then dash away, laughing, just when he thought he could reach out and grab it.
AJ flipped over again, trying not to look at the glowing green numbers of the clock next to the bed. No, he did not want to know that it was only two minutes since the last time he looked. He ended up on his back, an arm draped over his face, as he began to run through the various exercises that were supposed to lead to sleep. Counting sheep had never done it, so instead he tried to balance his checkbook in his head. Somewhere around the time he realized that he couldn't quite remember where his checkbook was, he decided that perhaps that was not the most effective rememdy. He tried reciting the Gettysburg Address, then the Preamble and then parts of the Magna Carta. He sighed, flopping onto his stomach and punching his pillow. Nope. Still not working.
AJ glanced towards the door connecting him to Kevin's suite, seeing the thin line of light underneath. He didn't want to get up, didn't want to admit that once again his thoughts were winning, but it seemed like he had no choice. Kevin always managed to get him to calm down enough to sleep, how he wasn't sure, though he suspected that Kevin slowed his speech even further and that it was that low cadence that did it. Besides. AJ shoved off the bed, tugging the drawstring of his sweats tight. It wasn't like they all weren't used to it. He suspected there was a schedule for who got the room leading to his.
He yanked the door open, yawning and scratching at his stomach as he headed into the room. "Hey, Kev, sorry, I couldn't sleep and I saw the light and" AJ stopped, staring at the sight before him. Maybe. He pulled the door closed, leaning against it. Maybe he was asleep. He scrubbed at his eyes. He had to be asleep. Because there was no way he was actually seeing this.
His breath caught as he watched Brian's hands skim up Kevin's chest, slowly pushing the edges of Kevin's robe open, rocking gently as he trailed his tongue up the line of Kevin's jaw. He had to be asleep. Because there was no way this was real, no way that Brian was straddling Kevin's lap as he pinned Kevin to the chair, a hand snaking up to thread through Kevin's hair. He bit back a gasp when Kevin shuddered, Brian's teeth teasing at his earlobe.
He stared, unable to move, thoughts stuttering to a stop. He should. He swallowed. Move. He should move. Leave. And in the morning when he woke all sticky he would know it was a dream. Yes, move. He should do that. Any second. He would. Just as soon as Brian's lips left Kevin's skin.
"AJ, how good of you to finally join us."
Brian's amused voice jolted him out of his stupor and he fell back against the door with an ungraceful thud.
"I. The light. I couldn't sleep and I just. I" AJ stuttered as Brian looked over, an smile dancing on his lips. Kevin glanced his way, eyes slightly glassy, tongue darting out as he licked his lips. "I didn't mean to. Interrupt. I'll just" AJ fumbled for the door knob. "I didn't. I must still be asleep."
AJ watched, mesmerized, as Brian easily pushed off Kevin's lap, lips brushing over his forehead. He remained pinned in place as Brian strolled over, his own pair of sweats dipping off a hip.
"Oh, you aren't asleep. Trust me. You aren't." Brian stopped directly in front of him and AJ watched, wary, as Brian reached out and ran a hand up his arm. "We've been waiting for you to wander in for quite some time. I was starting to think we'd have to make more noise."
AJ swallowed hard, glancing over at Kevin, who simply stared back, chest heaving slightly, color high on his cheeks. "I. Bri, I mean. What?" AJ drew in a deep breath, trying to force his thoughts into order. "What the hell is going on?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Brian quirked a brow and AJ choked back a laugh. Sometimes he and Kevin were so similar he knew, he just knew they had to be family. "Surely you of all people don't need me to spell out what we've been doing." Brian inched closer and AJ could feel the heat of his body, could smell the sharp tang of sweat. "We've been doing to each other exactly what you want to do to us."
AJ groaned as Brian leaned in, breath wet on his chest. "We've been waiting for you for a long, long time." He was powerless to move as Brian reached up, cupping his neck and pulling him forward. "Waiting too damn long for this."
Brian's lips were warm and wet and AJ staggered forward slightly, hands dropping to Brian's waist to catch himself as he fell. Warm and wet and his tongue was firm and strong against his and AJ felt a groan bleed into Brian's mouth.
"That's right," Brian walked them backwards, licking at AJ's throat. "That's exactly right." He kissed AJ again, then spun them quickly, shoving AJ into Kevin's arms.
"Fuck, Kevin." AJ stared up, trying to catch his breath, shivering as Kevin's fingers skimmed over his lips.
"Been waiting way too damn long." Kevin breathed out, then Kevin's mouth was against his and AJ gave up all hope of making sense of this. Obviously he was sleeping and this was just another dream. Just another of the dreams of firm bodies and long fingers and clever hands pulling off his clothes. Just another night leading to another morning of cursing as he tried to unstick from the sheet. Just another dream. Way more intense then most, to be sure, but a dream nonetheless.
"Better not fucking wake up," AJ muttered as Kevin's mouth finally let his. He really better not. Not until this reached the best part.
"Holy fuck!" AJ jolted up as the sting from the pinch jolted through him.
"Alexander. For the last time you are not asleep." Brian shook his head sadly. "I'm beginning to be a bit offended at your refusal to accept the reality of the situation." Brian bent down, lapping at the faint red marks of his fingers on AJ's ass. "Trust me. You're more than wide awake."
"Jesus." AJ blinked at Kevin who merely cocked an eyebrow back.
"No," Brian's voice low in his ear again, "not quite." Then a firm hand turned his head and Brian's mouth was against his while Kevin's fingers teased at the waistband of his sweats and AJ decided to quit thinking. Whatever this was, it was perfect.
"So," Brian pulled back, swiping his thumb over AJ's lips. "Is that what you want? To fuck Kevin? Because I have to say, I know that's what he wants." Brian turned to Kevin. "That's exactly what you want isn't it?"
"God, yes," Kevin breathed into Brian's mouth and AJ closed his eyes, fighting to keep his head from spinning.
"And that's what I want to see." Brian's fingers wrapped around his wrist and AJ shuddered as Brian pushed his hand down the length of Kevin's torso. "That's exactly what I want to see." Kevin dropped his head back against the chair, legs parting as Brian pushed AJ's hand lower. "Which is why I made sure he was ready for you." AJ's eyes were locked on Kevin's mouth, on the drop of blood welling from where he was biting his lip. "See." Now, it was AJ's turn to bite down hard as Brian pressed his hand forward. "All nice and warm," AJ shivered as a finger slid in. "Warm and wet and so, so ready for you."
Kevin moaned beneath him, hips tipping up and AJ fell forward, mouth desperate against Kevin's. Warm and wet and he couldn't even think about why, about exactly what they had done. He barely noticed when Brian's fingers slipped away, lost as he was in the heat of Kevin beneath him.
But when Brian leaned against his back, AJ suddenly was acutely aware of the heated press of skin against skin.
"I think the bed would be better for this." Brian chuckled lowly in AJ's ear. "Flexible as he is, I think getting fucked in a chair twice in a night might be a bit much."
Kevin grinned at Brian over AJ's shoulder as Brian gently tugged AJ away. "We've done more than that."
Brian smirked back as he shoved AJ onto the bed. "Well, we don't want to scare the poor boy."
Kevin slithered over AJ, dragging his tongue up a thigh. "It might be a bit late for that." He settled against AJ's side, shrugging out of his robe. "And he's a bit overdressed."
"Hmmm," Brian stroked his chin. "He is at that." He reached down, tugging at AJ's sweats. "Um, little help, McLean."
AJ lifted his hips, staring at Kevin. "You really? I mean. You want this?"
"Oh, hell, yes." Kevin helped pull AJ's sweats off, tossing them over the side of the bed. "Why wouldn't I?" He trailed fingertips down AJ's chest. "I'm not fucking blind."
"Besides." Brian settled on the bed on AJ's other side. "I want to see it. And my darling cousin knows that good things happen when he gives me what I want."
"Mmmmmm, there is that." Kevin tipped his head as Brian bit at his collarbone. "So, what do you want to see exactly?"
Brian shoved at Kevin's shoulder and Kevin fell back on the bed, just managing not to fall on top of AJ.
"Like this. You know you look best on your back." Brian tapped AJ on the hip. "And you. I know you've dreamed of this." He pressed down against AJ's chest, the tip of his tongue tracing AJ's lips. "So there is he. Ready, willing and waiting. Don't disappoint us."
AJ shuddered at the trace of steel in Brian's voice, then pushed abruptly away, rolling over on top of Kevin. "So. You ready to be fucked?" he purred into Kevin's ear, fingers again dipping between his legs.
"Please," Kevin whispered, legs parting automatically. "Please."
AJ nodded, brushing some sweat from Kevin's forehead. "Don't have to beg." He started to lift one of Kevin's legs when Brian reached out, grasping his forearm tightly.
"You know, I rather think he does." Brian watched Kevin's face as he pulled AJ back slightly. "You think he's beautiful now, well, just wait until you see him beg." Brian leaned forward, biting at Kevin's chest. "You want him?"
"Yes," Kevin gasped out, arching off the bed.
"You need him?" AJ felt the sweat roll down his back as Brian tightened his grip on his arm.
"So much." Kevin's eyes were shut tightly, his fingers scrabbling at the sheets.
"What do you want, Kevin?" Brian's voice was hypnotic and AJ felt himself falling under his spell.
"Please. I want." Kevin licked his lips. "Please, Brian. I want him to fuck me. Please let him fuck me."
"Hmmmmm," Brian took one last, lazy swipe of Kevin's chest, then leaned back, reaching over and grabbing something off the nightstand. AJ reached over, his fingers shaking as Brian pressed the lube into his hand. "I suppose I can allow that." Brian turned to AJ, kissing him hard. "You heard the man. Fuck him. Now."
AJ nodded, barely managing to slick himself before Kevin's legs were wrapping around his waist, drawing him inexorably forward. Now, it was now. He was finally going to fuck Kevin. Now. AJ didn't even try to hold back the shout as he pressed inside.
"Tight, isn't he?" Brian lips grazed AJ's ear as he bent over AJ's back, moving with AJ's thrusts. "Just wait until you have him when he hasn't already been fucked."
Kevin tightened around him and AJ's arms nearly gave out. Between the look and feel of Kevin underneath him and the sound and weight of Brian behind him, he was dizzy, lost in a haze of sensation and sex.
"Harder, Alex, he wants it hard. They'll be plenty of time for gentle later."
With that his arms did give way and he fell onto Kevin's chest, hips pumping as Brian sucked at the hollow of his back. Kevin's legs were still wrapped around him and he vaguely marvelled at that, before giving in to the urging of Kevin's body and Brian's voice. "Fuck," he managed to gasp out.
"Yeah," Kevin panted. "Fuck me."
"God, you're beautiful. I knew I should be filming this." Brian's fingers teased between their bodies, grasping Kevin firmly, nails scraping against AJ's stomach. Kevin groaned, body tightening further and AJ screamed as he came.
He was barely aware of anything after that, barely registered Kevin's shout of completion or Brian pulling him to rest against the bed. He finally blinked back to attention when he felt a pair of tongues tracing along his belly.
"Forgot how good you taste on someone else's skin," Brian murmured and Kevin mumbled some agreement, the vibration of it making AJ twitch.
"Well, look who's back among the living. You had us worried there for a minute." Brian sounded more amused than ever and AJ managed to find just enough energy to flip him off.
"No, baby. He'll do that to you later." Kevin licked at his neck, sliding under the sheet and draping himself over AJ's side.
"Oh, absolutely." Brian settled in on the other side of him just as AJ managed to force his eyes to stay open.
"What? I mean." AJ sighed. "I'm just going to stop trying to make sense now."
"Like you ever started," Brian snorted. "What? You think now that we finally got you we're letting go. Not hardly."
"Not a chance of that." Kevin slipped an arm across AJ's waist, snuffling into his neck.
"Not a chance at all." Brian draped a proprietary arm over Kevin's. "Now sleep. Insomnia's a bitch."
AJ had just enough time to wonder when he began doing exactly what Brian said before falling into a deep sleep, Kevin's body warm against his.