Fred & Aaron

Welcome to the final installment of the Raunchy Reunion; Fred & Aaron's story! Please note this story has gay male sex and group sex in it. If that is not your jam you might want to skip this one. For those who stick around for this I hope you enjoy! All characters are mine and are over 18 years old.

Aaron jerked awake at the sound of screaming. He rubbed his eyes and looked to the side to see Fred, back to him snoring quietly, deeply asleep. There was another moaning shout.

The shout that had awoken him had sounded like Greg, but the second one was most definitely Madison. He covered his face with his hands hoping he wouldn't have to deal with a scandal in the morning. But then following quickly after Madison's scream of pleasure was Jasper and then Sasha.

"Holy shit," Aaron muttered to himself.

Maybe Greg had decided to bite the bullet and invite Madison and Jasper to bed with him and Sasha. Or maybe the couples were both getting laid at the same time in their own rooms. Aaron stretched a little then rolled to his side.

Listening to their shouts of pleasure had started to stir something inside him and he felt tendrils of warmth gathering low in his stomach. He curled himself around Fred's back running his hands over his exposed pecs, circling his nipples with his fingertips.

"Freddie," he whispered in his husband's ear.

Fred snorted and stirred a little.

"Baby," he mumbled.

"Are you awake?" Aaron asked as he rubbed his half-aroused cock against Fred's butt.

"Nah," Fred grumbled.

He nestled into Aaron's embrace, pressing his ass backwards. Aaron groaned and kissed Fred's neck, then licked up to his earlobe.

"I think everyone is fucking each other," Aaron said.

His hands traced down his abs lightly working into the waistband of his boxers.

"Hmmm," Fred said.

"Freddie," Aaron whined a little.

He bit hard at his shoulder and Fred let out a moaning sigh.

"I'm so drowsy baby, fuckin' antihistamines," Fred said. "But you can play with me if you want to."

Aaron kissed where his teeth had left indentations. He rolled his hips rubbing his rapidly stiffening cock over Fred's boxers. His fingers hooked into the waistband and lowered the boxers.

"Aaron..." Fred said slowly.

"I'm just playing, Freddie," Aaron grumbled out.

His hand wrapped around Fred's cock, stroking it until it began to stiffen in his hand. Fred breathed out a long sigh again and leaned his head back on Aaron.

Aaron kissed his lips slowly, pressing his dripping cock against Fred's back. Aaron gripped him firmly, running his fingertips over Fred's swollen tip. Fred moaned as Aaron's fingers spread beaded precum around the head.

His own cock was dripping madly as he rolled his hips against Fred's skin. He pressed the length of his cock between Fred's ass cheeks, groaning as his cock slid through his husband's buns.

"Hhha, god," Aaron moaned. "Fuck, Freddie."

His hand moved quickly over Fred's fully erect cock. Fred moaned, his breath coming in quick pants as Aaron worked his hand over his dripping cock.

"Mmm, fuck yeah, baby," he groaned. "Keep going, fuck. Make me cum."

Aaron panted hard rolling his hot throbbing cock more quickly now.

"Ughhn Freddie! Oh FUCK, I'm cumming!"

Aaron's cock spurt a gush of cum up Fred's back in three quick streams. He jacked at Fred's cock as he came, panting in his ear, moaning.

"Oh fuckfuckfuck, baby, yeahhhyeah, AHAH!"

Fred's hips bucked with his orgasm sending hot streams of cum splattering on the bed sheets.

"Oh god," Aaron groaned.

"Uughnn, yeah," Fred mumbled as he rolled over to face Aaron. He kissed him slowly and deeply, then laid his head down on the pillow again. "G'night baby."

"Freddie," Aaron said nuzzling at Fred. "We're sleeping in cum."

Fred pulled a face.

"Eh, who fucking cares. I'm too fucking tired, Aaron," Fred said.

He was snoring again in less than a minute. Aaron grabbed a towel from their en suite bathroom, cleaned himself up and the streaks he'd left on Fred's back. Then he did his best to swipe up the mess from the sheets before snuggling up with Fred again and falling asleep.

~~

The couple woke the next morning to the sounds of conversation and breakfast being made. Fred stretched and ran his hand down Aaron's cheek quickly.

"Good morning, baby," Fred said. He planted a kiss on Aaron's lips. "Thanks for cleaning me up a little last night."

"Anytime Freddie." Aaron pecked a kiss on Fred's lips. "Thanks for letting me play."

Fred chuckled.

"I should be thanking you for that too," Fred said. He listened to the sounds coming from the kitchen for a little bit. "Did you say everyone was fucking last night?"

"Well, I definitely heard everyone. I'm just not sure...who was fucking who," Aaron said.

"Maybe Greg took your advice," Fred said, swinging his legs over the side of the bed.

"Maybe..." Aaron said.

He and Fred made themselves presentable and went to the kitchen. Jasper stood at the stove flipping pancakes on a pan. Greg leaned against the counter next to him sipping his coffee. Madison and Sasha sat at the kitchen island, heads close whispering and giggling together. Sasha's fingertips trailed along Madison's arm lightly.

"Morning," Aaron said as they came down the stairs.

Sasha put some distance between her and Madison as Fred and Aaron came down the stairs. Jasper turned from the stove.

"Morning guys! Coffee?" he asked. He put a hand on Greg's arm. "Would you mind?"

"Not at all," Greg smiled.

He seemed so much more at ease this morning than he did yesterday. Greg set down his mug and poured two fresh cups of coffee. He handed one to Aaron and one to Fred. He caught Aaron's eye and glanced toward the backyard.

"Hey, come out with me for a minute?" Greg asked after he retrieved his own coffee mug.

Fred sipped his coffee glancing between the two men then shrugged and went to bother the women at the kitchen island. He poked Madison in the side, causing her to squeal and twitch away.

"Fuck! Fred! Lucky I wasn't holding my coffee, it would have gone all over Sash," Madison admonished.

"You weren't holding it," Fred joked.

Greg led Aaron outside as Madison continued her admonishments of Fred.

"So," Aaron said, taking a quick sip of his coffee. "What did you all do after we went to bed?"

Greg's cheeks reddened.

"Well. I took your advice," Greg said.

"I might have heard," he said, offering a small smile.

Greg's blush deepened.

"Fuck, really? I'm so sorry. We should have been more considerate -- " Greg began.

Aaron waved him off.

"Not a big deal. Now I won't feel bad, if Fred gets super vocal, which he is prone to do," Aaron said. He sipped his coffee again. "I couldn't tell if you just happened to be having sex at the same time or if you were all together."

Greg stared out over the pool to the towering mountains as he took a sip of his own coffee.

"We were in the same room," Greg said.

Aaron paused and glanced over at his friend.

"You OK? What did you think?" Aaron asked.

"Yeah, I'm good," Greg glanced at his coffee, then back up to the mountains. "It was fun. A little awkward to start, but it was good. Uhm, I kissed Jasper."

"Oh! You did?" Aaron asked.

"Yeah. Madison and Sash were sort of... in charge and after everyone..."

He waved his hand again.

"Came?" Aaron offered.

Greg's cheeks pinked again.

"Heh, yeah. After we all came, Madison sort of ordered Jas and I to kiss. So, we did."

Greg sipped his coffee.

"Kay...And?" Aaron prompted.

"It was nice. Jasper can really...well he's a great kisser," Greg said quietly.

Aaron nodded.

"Yeah, he really is," he agreed. "Did you...like it?"

"I did, but mostly because it was Jasper, and he was so good at it. I didn't feel like I wanted to...escalate it," Greg said.

"So, not a closeted bisexual then?" Aaron asked with a smile.

"No, I'm straight. It was fun to fuck around and find out though," Greg said with a chuckle. "And good I think that I tried it out with Jasper."

"Someone you trust, yeah," Aaron said. "Do you think you'll do the group thing again?"

Greg nodded.

"So, that's kind of why I brought you out here," Greg said.

He glanced back into the house. Fred had taken Greg's place at the counter and was commenting on Jasper's pancake cooking methods. Apparently too harshly as Jasper was brandishing the flipper at him trying to shoo him away, while Sasha and Madison laughed from the kitchen island.

"We are going to do it again. Sash and Mads kind of want to mess around with each other. I don't really have a desire to get down with Jas, but we were going to..." he cleared his throat.

"Spank it together?" Aaron asked.

Greg laughed nervously.

"Yeah. Uhm, I wanted to invite you and Fred to join us," Greg said, his face was redder than ever.

Aaron looked over at him.

"Please don't feel any pressure whatsoever. I know you said Fred is intense, but it's more of a masturbation session. Not actual sex," Greg said. "Anyway, I didn't want you guys to feel like the odd ones out. You've been really great about all of this. I know you've got anxiety, and I don't want to stress you out or anything so honestly no --" Aaron cut him off.

"Greg, I get it." Aaron smiled at him. "It's very sweet of you to think of us. There's just...I mean I know Sash and Mads together would get you, Jas, and probably Fred off just fine, but...I mean, Greg I'm gay. Visuals of women have never really done anything for me by way of arousal. My first serious girlfriend after college suggested I might have erectile dysfunction, it's that bad."

"No, I know. I mean I didn't know what your ex said to you, that's...rough. But no, I know women aren't for you, but there would be three dudes there jacking off. You could watch us and get your rocks off that way. Or you and Fred could just mess around, but seriously if you don't want to," Greg said.

Aaron nodded, thinking for a moment.

"I'll talk to Fred and see what he says," Aaron said.

Greg nodded with a small smile.

"Breakfast!" Fred shouted across the room to the open back door.

~~

After breakfast was finished and the dishes were washed, Aaron brought up what he and Greg had talked about to Fred. Each couple had gone their separate ways to get ready for their day out. When Aaron told Fred what Greg had proposed his eyebrows shot to his hairline.

"Do you want do it?" Fred asked.

Aaron sat on the bed.

"I think so, but what do you think?" Aaron asked.

"Didn't you almost have a panic attack when Madison suggested watching us have a threesome with Jas?" Fred asked.

Aaron rolled his eyes.

"Well, yeah, but this is different, we won't be the focus," Aaron said.

Fred crossed his arms and ran a finger over his jaw.

"Madison is like a sister to me," he said.

"I know, same. So, if you're not into it..." Aaron said.

Fred sat next to Aaron and laced his fingers with his husband's.

"It's just sex, right?" he asked.

"Of course, Freddie," Aaron said cupping a hand on his face. "I fucking love you."

Fred smiled and looked down at their interlaced hands.

"I fucking love you too baby," he said. "If you're sure you're good with it, I'm OK with that. Let's do it."

"Alright," Aaron said with a smile. "I'm...kind of excited."

"Yeah?" Fred asked.

"Yeah," Aaron confirmed. "I think it's going to be fun."

~~

The day seemed to drag a little for Aaron. Not that he didn't have fun hiking, shopping, and getting lunch out with everyone. Fred had told him he could change his mind if he wanted to. Just another example of what he loved so much about his husband. He never made him do something just because he said once he might be into it. He allowed him to change his mind even halfway through something, even if Fred himself was enjoying it quite a lot.

Aaron kept oscillating between being excited and being anxious. When they stopped at a grocery store on the way home and Aaron grabbed a bag of Warheads Fred narrowed his gaze.

"Baby, you don't have to do anything you don't want to," he muttered to him, tracing a fingertip over the hand holding the candy.

Aaron leaned closer to Fred.

"I know Freddie," he said. "I just thought...I dunno," he glanced down at the bag of candy. "What if it doesn't do anything for me? Sash and Mads will be right there, what if I get too nervous and I can't get hard or something?"

Fred cupped his cheek.

"Then we'll go to our room, and I'll take your cock down my throat till you bruise it," he said with a mischievous grin.

"Freddie, Jesus," Aaron chuckled, cheeks flushing.

"We don't have to participate," Fred said seriously.

Aaron clutched the candy for a minute longer than put it back on the rack.

"I want to," he said.

Fred nodded, stroking his hand to Aaron's neck.

"OK, baby," Fred said.

He kissed him on the lips quickly.

~~

"Alright, we're going to head upstairs," Jasper said as Greg, Sasha, and Madison went up to the bedroom.

"We'll be right up," Aaron said.

Jasper smiled and followed the others. They had decided to stay in Sasha and Greg's room. Technically Fred and Aaron had the most space, but Fred thought they ought to keep their room empty in case they changed their mind. Everyone had agreed.

Fred ran his hand over his husband's thigh.

"Ready, baby?" he asked.

Aaron grinned at him.

"Yeah, can we make out a little before going upstairs, as a kind of warm up?" Aaron asked.

Fred smiled.

"Sure, baby," Fred said.

His hand wrapped around the back of Aaron's neck, sending tingles down his spine as his fingertips grazed softly along his skin. Warm lips pressed to Aaron's slowly, the slight pressure at the back of his neck holding him firmly. Aaron relaxed into the grip and dropped his mouth open at the wet swipe of Fred's tongue.

Aaron's hands rested on Fred's shoulders, sliding up to encircle his neck. Their tongues twined together exploring the familiar depth. Aaron pulled back, took a breath, changed his angle and jumped back in, scooting closer to Fred. A slow arousal began to wind through him, especially as Fred wrapped an arm around his torso, pulling him even closer.

Fred pulled back from their kiss and planted his mouth on Aaron's neck just below his ear. He kissed him, and bit lightly at the skin. Aaron moaned quietly as Fred's tongue traced the areas he'd bitten. His husband's tongue dragged down to the neck of his T-shirt. He tugged it to the side roughly, biting again a little harder than before.

"Ughn, Freddie," Aaron breathed. Fred glanced at Aaron.

"Do you still want to join everyone?" he asked.

His own arousal was obvious not only in the bulge forming in his shorts, but also in the lustful look in his eyes. Aaron pressed an urgent kiss to his husband's lips again, forcing his tongue forward and running a hand over Fred's pec.

"Yeah, I do," Aaron said once he pulled back. They heard a long moan from the bedroom upstairs. Aaron bit his lip. "Let's go."

He took Fred's hand and led him up the stairs. The door to Sasha and Greg's bedroom was cracked a little. Aaron pushed the door open. Greg and Jasper sat on the bed naked, cocks firm in their hands.

Sasha and Madison were nude as well, both on their knees in front of the men, kissing slowly. Madison held one of Sasha's breasts in her hand, thumb rolling over the hard nipple slowly. One of Sasha's arms was wrapped around Madison's torso, and she moaned quietly as Sasha's fingers moved back and forth between her glistening labia. Greg's bottom lip was pinned under his teeth as his hand stroked slowly over his dripping cock. Jasper smiled at Fred and Aaron as they pushed the door open.

"Hey guys," he said, quietly, a little breathlessly. "Come join the party."

Fred grinned at Jasper, admired Greg's cock for a second before turning his attention to the women. Sasha looked amazing, and Madison did too, but he felt his arousal wane a little. She really was like a little sister to him, and he suddenly felt weird. He shifted his attention back to Jasper who patted the bed next to him.

Aaron stripped off his clothes slowly, trying to focus on the guys, rather than on Sasha and Madison. Fred followed suit and he and Aaron settled onto the bed near Jasper. Aaron positioned himself so his back was mostly facing the women. Fred sat next to Jasper and leaned back against the headboard.

He propped one muscled arm behind his head and brought his free hand to his stiffening cock. Aaron smiled at him for a second, knowing he was showing off his arm specifically for him. Aaron watched the three men in front of him, stroke their cocks, each at a different stage of arousal.

Greg was clearly the farthest along. His cock standing stiff and hard in front of him. He was panting hard, pausing frequently to prevent himself from cumming too soon. He would stop stroking his cock and cup his balls tugging on them slightly or run his hands roughly up and down his thighs.

Jasper was hard, but not as rigid as Greg was. He moved his hand slowly over his cock, the other massaging his taint and sliding a finger into his asshole occasionally. He grunted and moaned as he watched the women kissing and caressing each other.

Fred was the least hard, he lazily rubbed his hand over his half chub, his gaze flickering between the women and Aaron.

A high-pitched moan sounded from Sasha as Madison's fingers pressed into her sopping wet pussy, thumb pressed on her clit. Madison's tongue plunged into Sasha's mouth as they kissed.

"Ughn, fuck," Greg moaned.

Aaron's gaze flicked to Greg, and he ran his hand over his cock. He was starting to get a little panicky. His cock was not doing what he wanted it to do. He had been half aroused when they came into this room. It had gotten harder when he saw Jasper naked again.

It had been such a long time since they had hooked up. Thinking about being nude with him and Fred again had gotten him harder still. Even the thought of straight Greg being here, jacking off in front of him had started a little fire in his balls.

But now as he sat, he found himself going soft. Madison moaned behind him again and he went a little softer. He stared hard at Fred, at his husband's stiff dick and stroked over his swiftly, embarrassingly softening cock. Fred caught his eye and lifted his eyebrows.

Tears pricked Aaron's eyes, and he widened them to stop them from escaping. Fred watched him carefully, seeing the look of panic in that widening. He released his dick and leaned forward towards Aaron.

"What's up, baby?" Fred asked quietly when he got close to him.

Jasper glanced at them with concern.

"I dunno, I just...I don't think this is doing it for me," he said glancing at the women to his side.

Madison glanced down at the quiet exchange between Fred and Aaron. She pressed a hand to Sasha and nodded down towards them. Sasha turned to look and glanced at Greg, who shrugged, with a look of intense guilt masking his face.

Aaron's eyes pricked again as Fred cupped his face. He blinked rapidly trying to will them away. He wanted to do this so badly, but he was so in his head. The sounds of Madison and Sasha were distracting from what was right in front of him.

"We can leave Aaron. Remember what I said earlier?" Fred said with a small smile.

"I know. I don't want to though," Aaron said unable to keep the petulant whine out of his tone.

He stared down at his hands, his flaccid cock. Sasha and Madison had lowered down, sitting back on their heels.

"Aaron, is it us?" Madison asked quietly.

"No, I mean, yeah maybe I dunno," Aaron said. "I can just go; you guys have fun."

He started to get up.

"Wait, Aaron we can adjust," Sasha said.

Fred put a hand on his arm holding him in place.

"Baby, you're safe here alright?" Fred said, wishing he hadn't talked Aaron out of the Warheads. One might be helpful right now. "We can absolutely leave if you want. We can also make some changes. I have...an idea if you're OK with it."