#wow look at how naked the underside of his arm is he needs more tattoos 😂

[ofmdee]

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[buckleyy--diazz]

1,2,3 (You, Her & Me) - Harry/Mitch/Sarah • DEFINITELY NSFW, seriously be sure no one is reading over your shoulder for this one.

This chapter is PURE FILTH, in the best way! I enjoyed writing it and I am quite proud of it. "Warnings" for this chapter; Pegging, rimming, thigh riding, deep throating and a mention of spanking but no one actually get spank in this chapter.

Enjoy x

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Harry woke up feeling content and warm. His body was still a bit sore from last night's activities but he felt great. A pair of lips pressed a kiss down his chest stopping to nip at his left nipple, wrenching a soft moan out of him. Another pair of lips were attached to his neck, gently sucking on the skin and Harry moved his head to the side and sighed softly when he felt Mitch's beard scratching his skin. Sarah's hair were tickling his stomach and Harry moved his hand up until he was holding them but not pulling, not yet. Mitch started kissing his way down his chest, also stopping to give some love to Harry's nipples, until he disappeared under the duvet and was face to face with Sarah.  

"Mmm, feels good," Harry moaned when Sarah kissed him right under his navel, between the laurel tattoos. Mitch's caressed his thigh, sending shivers all over Harry's body. 

"I can see you appreciate it," said Sarah with a laugh, her warm breath hitting Harry's dick. Mitch was still slowly caressing his thighs and Harry's dick twitched. The first lick took him by surprise and his grip on Sarah's hair tightened. She licked him again, kitten licks on the slit, tasting his precum. Mitch pushed Harry's legs open and cupped his balls, rolling them gently in his palm. Sarah wrapped her soft lips around the tip, suckling, and Mitch sucked on one of his balls. Harry had never felt anything like that before, he was still not used to having so much attention on him in bed, even after a few months.

Harry groaned when Mitch wrapped his fingers around his length when Sarah took him fully in her mouth, sucking hard while Mitch was stroking what didn't fit in their girlfriend's mouth. It felt like heaven around him. Mitch replaced his lips by his hand on Harry's balls and kissed his way up. Sarah was now sucking hard on the tip and Mitch was licking all around the shaft, his tongue tracing the vein on the underside. Harry wouldn't last very long, not with two expert mouths on him. He felt like he was ready to explode at any moment and his grip on Sarah's hair tightened, making her moan against his dick, sending shivers down Harry's spine. His thighs were shaking and he felt the muscles in his stomach tightening. 

“Fuck! Fuck, I'm gonna come,” warned Harry and suddenly Mitch and Sarah’s mouth were both at the tip, their tongues messily swirling around it, like they were snogging around Harry's dick and it was one of the hottest things Harry had ever experienced in his life. It didn't take more for Harry to start coming. When Mitch and Sarah moved from under the duvet, Harry's come was dribbling down their chins, their lips red and puffy, shiny with spit and come. They wiped their mouths with the back of their hands. Harry realised his hand was still in Sarah's hair and he loosened his grip, gently running his fingers through her long hair and massaging the scalp with the tips of his fingers. Sarah almost purred and Harry smiled. Mitch and Sarah moved up and snuggled on each side of Harry. Mitch pressed a kiss to the corner of Harry's mouth.

"Happy birthday, babe," said Mitch, yawning. 

"Thank you, that was a great gift."

"It's only just starting, love," replied Sarah, her voice low. She kissed Harry's chest between his bird tattoo and then his collarbones, until she reached his neck. She suck a mark right under Harry's right ear and whispered, "today is all about you and we're not done. But before we need breakfast. We're all gonna need energy." Harry shivered at the promise. 

Sarah jumped down the bed and she wiggled her ass, making Harry and Mitch laugh loudly in the quiet room. She grabbed Mitch's t-shirt and put it on, only stopping to grab a pair of knickers in her drawer. They watched her slip them on before she exited the room. 

"I'm not cooking breakfast all by myself, Mitch move your lazy arse!"

"What about Harry?" whined Mitch, making a show of yawning and stretching his arms above his head. Sarah rolled her eyes.

"It's his birthday, I am not making him cook his breakfast," Sarah replied, looking offended Mitch even just suggested Harry Would have to move to me and it made Harry smiled.

"Okay, give me five and I'll be downstairs."

"Five. Don't make me wait or I'm gonna have to spank you."

Sarah winked and finally left the room. Mitch was tempted to take six minutes to join Sarah but he knew she wouldn't spank him today. Today was Harry's day and all the attention would be on him and as much as Mitch loved a good spank sometimes he loved showering Harry with attention even more. Mitch snuggled closer to Harry and pressed his nose against his jaw. 

"Cold," Harry giggled and then "spanking?" he added, curious.

"Yeah she does that sometimes, when I don't behave," laughed Mitch.

"That never happened since, since I joined your- I mean now that we're all together," said Harry feeling a bit uneasy. Not because of the idea of Mitch, or maybe himself one day, getting spanked but because he thought he was keeping them from being 100% themselves in the relationship. They had never mentioned this before in front of him. He didn't want them to change who they were because of him.

"H, I can hear you think and everything is fine, I just happened to be a very good boy since you join us," replied Mitch very seriously.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes love, I guess we just didn't want to scare you off."

Harry arched an eyebrow.

"You know what I mean, even if you had threesome before, what we have now is different than a one time fuck with two other people and we didn't want to overwhelm you but now that we settles into this relationship Sarah probably thought it was a good time to mention it casually to see your reaction."

"Wow, I never heard you talk so much," laughed Harry but he turned on his side looking at Mitch in the eyes, "but seriously, I trust you and I trust Sarah and I wouldn't mind exploring this side of the relationship with you two."

Mitch smiled widely and opened his mouth to say something and Harry's stomach grumbled. Mitch laughed and patted it with his hand.

"I get the message, you stay here and we'll be back soon with the breakfast."

Mitch got out of the bed, grabbed a pair of joggers at the end of the bed that were either his or Harry's amd he exited the room. Harry immediately missed his warmth and he snuggled into the duvet and closed his eyes.

*

After breakfast, once all the dirty dishes were back in the kitchen, Mitch and Sarah got naked again, Harry watching them intensely as they removed their clothes. He couldn't believe how lucky he was. Sarah pushed the duvet away and threw it unceremoniously on the floor before climbing on the bed first. She straddled Harry's hips and immediately his hands were on hers, his thumbs stroking her skin gently. She rolled her hips against Harry's soft dick and smiled when she felt him growing hard against her wet core. She did it again. Mitch laid down next to them, his hand on Harry's chest, tracing the butterfly tattoo on his stomach, watching Sarah rub herself on Harry.  

"Remember what we talked about a few weeks ago?" Sarah asked, panting lightly.

"We talked about a lot of things, babe," Harry replied, moving his hands up to cup Sarah's breasts. He rolled her nipples between his deft fingers until they hardened under his touch. 

Sarah leaned in and pressed her lips against the shell of Harry's ear, she whispered, "when I asked if I could fuck you, you remember that?" She nipped at his earlobe and Harry groaned. 

"We bought everything we need, if you're still interested, of course."

Harry nodded enthusiastically, he was still very much on board with this idea. Sarah jumped off the bed and walked to the closet. Mitch's hand slid lower until he reached Harry's dick. He gathered some of the precum leaking from Harry and brought his finger to his lips. Harry's dick twitched and Mitch smiled. Harry turned his head back toward Sarah. She reached for a bag on the top shelf and walked bag to the bed smiling. Harry sat up, curious to see what she had gotten for them. 

Sarah opened the bag and unpacked it carefully in the middle of the bed, setting down a dildo, flesh colored, very realistic looking and about the same size as Mitch's dick, the harness she would have to wear and a brand new bottle of lube. Harry was excited and he pressed the palm of his hands against his cock, trying to relieve some tension but Sarah slapped his hand away. 

"Mitch? Could you open him up for me please," asked Sarah and Harry shivered. Mitch nodded and grabbed the bottle of lube. Harry didn't need to be told, he was already on all four, his face pressed against his pillow, his arse in the air. Harry had his head turned to the side and he was watching Sarah slip on the black harness when he felt Mitch's hands on his ass and his tongue against his hole. Harry whimpered from the back of his throat, he hadn't been expecting this. Mitch wasn't much into rimming, only did it a few timed so Harry was surprised to feel him lap at his hole like it was an ice cream cone. Harry moaned loudly and Mitch replace his tongue with a finger pushing against the rim. Harry heard the familiar click of the lube bottle being opened and he shivered when the cold lube ran down his arse crack. This time when Mitch pushed against the hole it opened easily and Harry whimpered again. His cock was aching between his legs, precum leaking on the sheets under him. He wanted to touch himself so bad but he knew he wasn't allowed to. 

Mitch pushed a second finger alongside the first and Harry moaned at the burn of the stretch. He loved this feeling and he couldn't wait to feel Sarah inside of him. Mitch was fingering him slowly and Harry pushed back against his fingers, he needed more. Mitch's fingers rubbed against his prostate and Harry's knees buckled. 

"Fuck!"

Sarah was looking at them intensely, waiting next to the bed with the fake cock attached to her hips. She walked closer to the bed and leaned in to grab the bottle of lube. Harry watched her drip some on the dildo and smeared it around like she was jerking off. She moved her hand between her legs, between the small straps and pushed a fingers between her folds. Her head fell back and she opened her mouth in obvious ecstasy while she caressed herself. She was so wet Harry could see her fingers glistening when she removed them from between her legs. 

Mitch had a third finger inside Harry and Harry's mouth was hanging open. Sarah brought her hand near Harry's face and pushed her fingers against his lips.

"Suck."

Harry gladly took her wet fingers between his lips and sucked eagerly until they were clean and she removed them from his mouth. She pushed her hand through Harry's hair, wet with sweat and tugged gently making Harry look at her.

"Are you ready, love?" She asked gently.

Harry closed his eyes, his face was flushed red, he was already so close to come, "Ye-yes," he stammered.

Mitch gently removed his fingers and Harry whined at the loss. Mitch pressed a kiss to Harry's left arse cheek and moved away to give space to Sarah. 

"On your back, babe."

Harry obeyed, turning himself on his back. He remembered Sarah mentioning him being bent in two and he automatically put his hands behind his knees, holding them in the air. Sarah smiled, pleased with Harry's action and she positioned herself between Harry's legs. She took the fake cock between her hand and pressed the tip against Harry's entrance. She added more lube and started pushing in. Harry's breath caught in his throat and he closed his eyes. It felt different, colder than a real cock but it still felt so good. Sarah kept pushing in slowly until she was fully inside of Harry. She moved Harry's hands always and replaced them with hers, putting them behind his thighs, holding his legs high. 

"Please, please move," Harry pleaded and Sarah pulled back slowly before she pushed back in just as slow. She started to fuck Harry slow and Harry was clawing the sheets already desperate to come. Harry cried out her name when she hit his prostate. She did it again and again and Harry's eyes filled with tears.

"Harder, please."

Harry opened his eyes, he hadn't realised he had closed them, and turned his head to look at Mitch. He was looking at them intensely, his eyes dark with lust as he fisted his cock rapidly. Harry opened his mouth, sticking his tongue out.

"I think he wants you to fill his mouth," Sarah said as she picked up the pace of her thrusts. Harry nodded and Mitch got on his knees, shuffling closer to Harry. He guided his cock into Harry warm mouth and Harry twirled his tongue around the shaft. Mitch caressed Harry's cheek where he could feel his cock. His other hand were in Harry's hair stroking them gently, contrasting with Sarah punishing pace. Harry wouldn't last long. Sarah took his cock in her hand stroking him as fast as she was fucking him. She slammed back into him, hitting his prostate again and Harry came with a long cry, coating Sarah's hand and his stomach with cum. Harry hissed when she pulled out completely forgetting about Mitch's cock in his mouth, for a moment. 

Sarah moved away to remove the strap and Harry started to suck Mitch again, hollowing his cheeks and bobbing his head the best he could since he was still lying on his back, his legs feeling like jelly. 

"Fuck my mouth, please?" Harry asked, letting go of Mitch's dick for a moment.

Mitch smiled and caressed his cheek, "always so polite."

Harry relaxed his throat and opened his mouth, making sure his teeth were covered and Mitch pulled back before he pushed back, his cock hitting the back of Harry's throat and Harry coughed. Mitch set a slow pace, he could see Harry was exhausted.

"You're doing so good babe. Want me to come in your mouth or on your face? I won't last long." 

Mitch slipped out of Harry's mouth and looked at him, smiling. He took himself in his hand and started to stroke his cock fast right over Harry's face. Harry looked utterly debauched, his hair damp with sweat and his lips red and puffy, shining with spit. He looked obscene, he was beautiful like that. 

"On my face," Harry replied, his voice hoarse, "where's Sarah? He added after a moment. 

"I'm right there, babe," she replied. She was sitting on the chair they had in the corner of their room, two fingers deep in her, pumping fast.

"Fuck, come closer babe," said Mitch and Sarah complied, removing her fingers from herself and walking to the bed. She climbed in and walked in her knees until she was right next to Harry and Mitch. She straddled Harry's thigh, lowering herself on it. She rolled her hips slowly, rubbing herself against Harry. She leaned in and kissed Mitch. He picked up the pace in his cock, needing to come now. 

"Fuck, I'm gonna come," Mitch groaned, warning Harry just as the first ropes of cum hit his face. Harry closed his eyes and stuck his tongue out catching some of the cum on it. Sarah brought her hand down between her legs as she still rub rode Harry's thigh and she started circling her aching clit with two fingers. She came with a long moan, her head thrown back. She let herself fall forward between Harry and Mitch. 

"I'm sleepy," she said and they all giggled. She looked at Harry and leaned in, licking Mitch's cum from his cheek. 

"We need to get cleaned," replied Mitch, stretching his arms and yawning. 

"Don't wanna move," yawned Harry and Mitch rolled his eyes. 

"I'll go get washcloths," said Mitch.

It's the last words Harry heard before he fell asleep but when he woke later that day he was clean and snuggled between his boyfriend and girlfriend. Best birthday ever Harry thought before closing his eyes again.