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Andy had heard the rumors about identical twins. How they shared a bond that went beyond siblings. How they were almost telepathic with the way they finished each other’s sentences. How they could even have their own little language that only they spoke.

He didn’t know if any of that was true. But there was DEFINITELY something between Blake and Drake that was more than just brotherly bonds.

He could have this insight because he’d been dating Blake for just about six months now. He’d met the lizard at a local game shop during a night of casual fun and games, and they’d hit it off pretty well. He’d mentioned that he was an identical twin then, but it was a rare night where the two weren’t together, according to Blake - Drake was recovering from a bug that he’d gotten from Blake a few days prior. They’d spent the night talking to each other, discovering quite a few common interests and likes, and clearly feeling a connection that was beyond your average meeting of strangers. Before Andy left that night, he had a phone number in his pocket.

That had been just over six months ago...it had only been a week or two before they went from ‘hitting it off’ to actual dating. And some dating it was - Andy didn’t have a whole lot of experience before this, but Blake didn’t go halfway. They were sleeping together by the second date, and more than half their meet-ups ended that way. Not something Andy had been used to, but he certainly wasn’t complaining, it was the best time he’d had and he always looked forward to the times that the date ended that way. That probably wasn’t going to happen today - Blake had asked him over to his home, one he shared with their father Perry and Drake, so there were probably too many people around to steal away a moment for that. But that was fine, even the dates that didn’t have sex at the end were a great time for Andy. Plus, it sounded like Blake was cooking for him, which was always a treat - that lizard had an affinity for the kitchen.

As he arrived at the house, he couldn’t help but feel a bit of envy. It wasn’t exactly a special house, a blue structure of a decent size for a family of four, but it was definitely more than Andy’s fairly small one-bedroom apartment. And apparently it was paid off, which meant they probably weren’t paying as much as he was. Blake had told him that his grandparents had lived there, and their father was the one to inherit it after the other two siblings had been removed from the will for reasons that were unknown to them and that Perry was famously mum about. The twins had grown up there with Perry and their mother, who had been out of the picture for a decade - Andy had never probed for the whole story, but he’d been told enough to know that infidelity had been involved and that there wasn’t much connection between her and the rest of them anymore. Part of him wondered if they’d mind if he asked to be a new fourth there, but he wasn’t sure he was ready for that yet anyway.

A quick rap on the door, and Andy was greeting with the smiling face and shirtless chest of a familiar-looking lizard. “Well, well, about time you showed up, we’ve been waiting for you.”

“I’m here right when I said I would be.”

“I know, but we’ve still been waiting eagerly for your presence.”

“I’m glad to know I’m so desirable. Which one of you am I talking to?”

The lizard hissed in amusement. “Still can’t tell us apart, eh?”

“I’m gonna need more time to catch on.” Six months seemed like a lot of time already, but Andy had to confess, he still couldn’t figure out which was which, even when they were together. Blake and Drake took the identical twins thing to heart - they didn’t try to differentiate themselves by appearance in any way. They wore similar clothing styles and were hardly above swapping if they felt so inclined, they didn’t have any tattoos or other obvious marks to tell them apart, their scales were the same shade, their voices were essentially sound-alike...truly, telling them apart was a significant challenge, especially for a human who didn’t have the eye for reptile details. And he knew Blake had no problem playing a switcheroo joke on him, and Drake could keep up the appearance without any hesitation.

“Lucky for you, I’m sure you’ll have plenty of it. It’s Drake, Blake’s getting some stuff ready in the kitchen. Come on in, you’ll be a most welcome presence.” Drake stepped aside and let Andy head in, the floorboards near the door creaking a bit as he stepped on them. About the only place they did, the house was pretty well-kept for its age. He hadn’t been here too many times, about a dozen overall, but it felt pretty welcoming to Andy, halfway to home.

He wasted no time heading to the kitchen, where Blake was hard at work chopping up some vegetables. Also shirtless...shirtless was not uncommon for either twin, they had good bodies and liked to show them, mildly muscular and fit in every way. Andy envied that, too, though he wasn’t too bad off himself - he just would have liked to look a little fitter if he could. “Preparing to pamper me, hun?”

“You bet your cute butt,” Blake replied back with a slight teasing hiss. “You haven’t had our family’s famous chicken and dumplings, and I’m going to make you wonder how you ever lived without it.”

That certainly sounded good to Andy. “Is that so?”

“Absolutely. And you knew I’ll mean it - after all, you can’t live without this sexy cock, either, and I promised you that as well.”

Andy snorted a laugh. “You got me there. Better not tease me too much, though, or I might get tempted to get caught by your dad.”

“Won’t happen today. Dad’s out of town - went south for two weeks. Doing some sightseeing and enjoying himself, and maybe scouting out a place to retire to, we think.”

“Really? You think he’d leave this place?”

“Heh, not just think. He’s been talking about it more and more, he’s already made it clear that sometime he’s going to sign the house over to the two of us and make haste for warmer climes. I think maybe this place has TOO much nostalgia for him, he seems like he could use some space from it. Anyway, that’s probably still a couple years off, but I think he wants to figure out where he’s going to go.”

Andy nodded. “Well, I guess sometimes it’s nice to start fresh, especially when you’re a bit past your freshest. Guess that means more food for the three of us, though.”

“And that means you’d better have a good appetite.” Blake grinned at him. “But you know me, I need to focus when I’m in food mode. Why don’t you go ahead and entertain yourself in the living room? I’m sure Drake wouldn’t mind having a decent challenger at some of our games.”

“You bet, hun. Make it special!” Andy was familiar with this, Blake was a great cook in his opinion but could have some trouble if he was distracted. So he headed to the main room, where Drake was already sitting, almost like he was waiting for Andy...which he probably was.

“Ready to get thumped?”

“I oughta ask you the same question!”

“Hah! Bring it on!”

The brothers were competitive, no doubt, with each other and with everyone else. They were an odd fit, they could clash with the best of them but were in perfect sync with each other when they teamed up. Two on one, Andy could never hope to compete with any other teammate he could ask for, certainly not on his own. But one on one, he could hang with them fairly well, and had no qualms about putting Drake through his paces in the games they were playing. It was a fun challenge, and he felt like it brought him closer to both Blake and Drake - they weren’t hostile to each other, they would banter here and there but they both genuinely enjoyed the challenge and wanted to play against each other at their best to get better.

Today Andy was starting off pretty hot, winning a couple games before Drake managed to get in the groove. That didn’t happen every day so naturally Andy was going to milk it a bit. “Someone’s losing their touch! Can’t keep up with the human anymore?”

“I’m just warming up!” fired back Drake playfully. “Clearly I need a little focus juice. You want one?”

“Sure, I’ll take something. Get me whatever, I know we like the same stuff.” Well, he knew he and Blake liked the same stuff, but that meant Drake did as well. That wasn’t necessarily a rule even with identical twins but Blake and Drake were uncommonly similar even as far as twins went. So when Drake returned from his kitchen trip a moment later, he didn’t even have to look to know it was something he would enjoy, and downed a good bit of it.

“Don’t drink it all at once, or I’ll have to get you another one,” cracked Drake.

“What a disaster that would be,” replied Andy with amused sarcasm. “Come on, I haven’t kicked your ass enough!”

They went back at it, playing another several rounds and splitting them evenly. Drake was definitely more ‘warmed up’ now and it was tougher to keep up, but Andy was in the groove and wasn’t making anything come easy…however, after a couple more cider breaks, he was definitely getting a touch behind, while Drake didn’t seem to be flagging at all. He was swept over five rounds before they finally called it on account of dinner.

Andy was just a mite unsteady as he plopped himself in one of the chairs, looking over at Drake slightly suspiciously as he took another. “No fair...I’m buzzed. How are you not? You drank as much as I did.”

“Did you eat anything before you got here? Probably had nothing to soak it up.”

“No, I...oh...wait, did you?”

“Nope!”

The lizard’s cheeky grin was not deterred by a playful glare from Andy. The human wanted to follow up on his original question but the aroma of the chicken and dumplings sort of distracted him. “Oh, wow...that smells delicious!”

“It had better be for how much work it takes to make!” replied Blake brightly as he set the dishes down on the table. “Go on, dig in! Just make sure to savor some of it in between gorging, if you can control yourself long enough!”

“Can do, mister ‘chomps down sandwiches in three bites,’” Andy giggled. Still a bit loopy, though he’d been drunker in his life, and a good meal would help with that...and this was looking to be a VERY good meal.

———

The buzz had worn off by the time dinner was done, partly because he hadn’t rushed it. Because Blake was as accurate as ever - Andy didn’t know how he could have gone 25 years without having this deliciousness in his life. Flavorful chicken in a thick, savory broth with carrots, celery, onions, and potatoes, mixed with perfectly cooked starchy dumplings that made his mouth water incessantly from start to finish, joined by some pristinely toasted garlic bread and fresh berries to accent the meal. His boyfriend spoiled him like no one he could remember - neither of his parents was particularly frequent or effective cooks, and he generally only got something this good from home cooking when he was at someone else’s home, which hadn’t happened in years. And even then, he couldn’t remember anything THIS good.

The three of them feasted on the ample amount of food, and even then there was plenty left over. “Man, I hope you’re okay with me asking for some of the leftovers...you think you’re dad’s going to want you to save any?”

Blake snickered. “I doubt it’ll keep until he gets back, so I’d much rather you get a chance to eat it. Want me to pack it up for you?”

“Yes, please! I’d love for you to! Thank you so much!”

“No problem! Give me a little bit and I’ll have your favorite dinner all set up for you!”

“Aw, not going to save any for me?” Drake faux-pouted.

“You can make your own,” Blake replied, sticking his tongue out. “I’ll get this ready. You up for some two-on-one after this?”

Andy nodded. “Yeah, sure! Let me just hit the head quick and then I’ll be good to go. All that cider went through me pretty quickly.” He stood up and made a beeline for the restroom, suddenly feeling the call of nature which had thankfully waited until he’d been able to have his fill of deliciousness. Already he was giddy at the prospect of having more, if not for his well-fed stomach he wasn’t sure he’d be able to resist.

As he relieved himself, his thoughts turned to something odd that had happened at the table. They had chatter between bites and as usual Andy had had a good time with both of them, but he couldn’t help but notice some looks from Drake. Nothing harsh or unpleasant...quite the opposite, there was a look in his eyes he’d seen with Blake before. In fact it might have been...want. And that had Andy a bit nervous...was Drake jealous of what he and Blake had? It might have been natural, they were twins and liked a lot of the same things. Drake might be harboring resentment that Blake just happened to get to him first, and he didn’t want to know what might happen if that was the case.

Ruining what Blake and Drake had wasn’t his goal, far from it, he was happy that they had such a close relationship. The two lizards made ‘thick as thieves’ look shallow - they did so much together, liked so many of the same things, and had a clear connection that he’d heard twins could have. They weren’t shy with each other, either - they didn’t care if they saw each other in the buff, saying it was nothing they didn’t see on themselves anyway, and weren’t above making casual physical contact with each other. During a couple movie nights he’d be leaning into Blake on one side and Drake would be on the other. On that thought, Andy had to wonder if Drake might be more jealous of Andy stealing Blake from him or something...he could have been misinterpreting that look entirely. Maybe he should ask about it, but what would he say? And what could he say that wouldn’t upset someone? He’d have to wait until next time he and Blake were alone, maybe he could bring it up then, try to think of a safe way to mention it…

He’d just finished washing his hands and was walking back down the hallway when he was unceremoniously yanked into a bedroom. Andy scarcely had time to stop his head from spinning before he was pulled onto a scaly lap - one that had shed what little it was wearing, at that - and a long tongue was in his mouth. Sudden and unexpected, but not totally beyond Blake to do, so he didn’t fight it, rather moaned into that tongue and tried to play with it with his own, though the lizard’s organ of superior length and mobility was always the winner in those matches.

Blake pulled away just long enough to roughly and clumsily get Andy’s shirt over his head. “You have no idea how hard it’s been to hold back and wait to have you...I’ve been thinking about it all day long.”

“Ah...r-really?” Not exactly a surprise, but Andy flushed anyway - he was only just getting used to being found desirable by someone, even after all this time.

“Really. So...let’s not waste any time, shall we?” Clawed fingers fumbled with the button of Andy’s jean shorts, finally opening them and then grabbing and pulling down both shorts and boxer briefs, almost lifting the human to do so. This was definitely Blake at his most excited...they weren’t exactly in what one would call a ‘dom/sub’ relationship but Blake was naturally a bit more take-charge and could get a little more forceful in his more excited moments. Nothing beyond what Andy was comfortable with, and he could always say if he was overwhelmed, but in truth he liked the little bit of extra intensity from the lizard, it tended to get him more excited as well.

Once Andy was naked, Blake pulled him in close and resumed the kiss, a bit more forcefully than before even, and this time with nothing between them their bodies rubbed together a bit more starkly. Andy had gotten to love the feel of scales, especially against his groin, which was rubbing against Blake, waiting for his own reptilian erection to emerge. They were one of the lizards who only had one to their name, but with size like Blake’s he didn’t need a second. It wouldn’t be long before he’d get to feel that against his cock, and he could barely wait.

Just as he was getting lost in it, though, he heard the door open behind him. With a start, he broke away from Blake to see the other lizard enter, slightly scowling. “Really?”

Suddenly, Andy had a horrible sinking feeling. No...he...he didn’t…

The lizard currently holding Andy, who Andy had a sudden suspicion was NOT his boyfriend, didn’t seem even remotely fazed. “First come, first served, brother. You had me so keyed up, how could I hold back?”

Andy was scrambling for something, trying to brace himself for a “it’s not what it looks like” or “I thought he was you” and have a whole mess on his hands to have to try to get through...but presumably-Blake just shut the door behind him and delivered the last line Andy would have expected. “You were supposed to WAIT for me! I told you it would just be a few seconds.”

“If I’d been the one in there, you would have done the same thing,” replied Drake.

“Which was why I gave the invitation so that you’d know it was coming!”

“I have to rile you up a little bit sometimes, Blake. It keeps us both in our right minds, you know that.”

Andy was horribly confused. “What...what’s going on? Why...I mean...am I…”

“Well...I suppose the premature start hasn’t really messed anything important up, at least.” Blake seemed to relax a bit. “You’re certainly owed an explanation, Andy, and perhaps an apology...but I hope you’ll understand.”

“After all, you are quite the luscious little morsel, and how could I resist a taste?” asked Drake, cupping one of the human’s cheeks with one of his large hands.

“W-wait...you were...gonna share me? With him?”

“Well...that’s not entirely true,” replied Blake, looking a bit nervous. “More like ‘have been.’”

“Have...you...what?”

“We’ve been switching off,” murred Drake, his tongue licking against Andy’s cheek. “Every date you’ve been on, we’ve been on half of them, swapping every time. Perhaps a little bit deceptive, but I have to confess, it was kind of fun keeping it up, and we must’ve been doing a good job because you never caught on. We were even swapping out today - every time one of us went into the kitchen to get a drink, the other came out and we took the place of the cook.”

“You almost caught on to us not being as soused after so many drinks, I thought you might pull the curtain back before we were ready to.” Blake had stepped up now and was rubbing Andy’s sides. “And then Drake here had to get impatient and idle and threw off the timing…I was hoping to present it to you without it being QUITE this much of an ambush.”

Andy was still dumbstruck. He knew the two were more than game for switcheroo pranks...it somehow never occurred to him that they might do switcheroo dates. He’d never been any the wiser, they had been so seamless he’d just assumed he was talking to one the entire time...and getting screwed by one the entire time. Had they been sharing THAT, too? They must have…which meant that Drake wasn’t actually doing anything he hadn’t already been doing.

“So...I apologize for not being straight with you,” Blake continued, trying to settle Andy down. “Drake and I...we’ve known for the longest time that we were never going to go our separate ways. The two of us, we’re practically the same soul...neither of us feels right not sharing our lives together. And we made a decision...we weren’t going to find separate partners. We were going to find one and share him, like we do with everything else.”

“I wasn’t actually sick, that first night,” Drake hissed in his ear, pushing a bit so that Andy was pressed between him and Blake. “Two of us together, we can be...intimidating. You see people who have twin fantasies, but usually they’re just fetishists who want the sex, not the people. Most other people, a triad is daunting. So sometimes we go to events separately, hoping to meet someone. First meeting is with one of us, then if it goes well, the other goes and we see if we feel the same way about them. Rarely can anyone tell the difference...but that doesn’t mean we don’t feel it. The last several tries, we just didn’t resonate the same with them, no matter how hard we tried. But with you…mm, both of us felt exactly the same way, just like it should be.”

“And then we had to be sure it was something YOU wanted to last, too, with either of us,” continued Blake, rubbing Andy’s chest with teasing fingers. “No point in revealing the ruse if it wasn’t as serious a thing for you as it was for us. Our last couple dates, that’s what we were trying to gauge, if this felt like a really serious thing with a future for you...of course, we wanted it to be, but we’ve had people who weren’t so invested before. But you were different, you seemed like you really wanted to be with us…and today offered the perfect opportunity for us to come clean. Which means now we need to know how you feel about this idea…because if it’s too much for you…well, we’ll be disappointed, but we’ll understand, this wasn’t what you had expected.”

It was a ton for Andy to take in, and it was only sinking in slowly, fighting for attention with the obvious attempts to work him up. He’d thought he was just Blake’s boyfriend, but that wasn’t true - they’d been sharing him, splitting time, each of them had gone with him to various places on dates, each of them had worked their carnal wiles on him. All this time, he’d been dating two people without realizing it…which pretty much drove home the reality of just how similar the twins actually were. He never once suspected that anything was off, Drake had been just as responsive to him calling him Blake as Blake himself had - he was probably quite used to that - and they must have talked between themselves about what they did with him because there seemed to be no gaps in their memories when it came to what he’d talked about with them, at least none that were significant enough that he would have noticed. And his own feelings had never changed, regardless of which one was with him…

Didn’t that tell him something important?

All this time he’d spent with both Blake and Drake…all the fun he’d had, the passionate nights and engaging days, the closeness he’d felt…it was with both of them. His feelings were as identical to them as they were to each other. If he had felt any differently about either of them, wouldn’t his heart have said something? No, there could only be one answer: he loved both of them, as equally as they both loved him. The only thing that had changed was now Andy knew about it. And the only reason anything had to be uncomfortable with that would be if he had a problem with it…and what reason did he have for that? If they both wanted this, and he knew he felt the same about both of them, the obvious answer was that he didn’t.

“Ah…Blake, Drake…I…I had no idea that you were doing this…or that you both felt this way…” He could feel the two tensing as he spoke, they were both worried about what he was going to say. “But…I think that means a lot…because if I had any idea, then I would have felt differently about the two of you. And…I don’t. I never felt any less close to either of you, no matter who it was who came out with me. And, if I love both of you equally, and you don’t want me to choose…then I don’t have to. I…I’d love to be with both of you.”

Andy felt Blake suddenly move into him, hands moving from teasing to arms wrapping around him in a tight embrace. “Andy, love…you have no idea what that means to us. We’ve been looking for so long for something like this…”

Drake shifted a bit as well, pulling both of them closer and sandwiching Andy between them. “There’ve been times when we wondered if we’d ever find anyone else. We always knew we’d have each other, but we wanted to have another person in our lives, someone who made us feel truly complete...everything else feels a little too much like self-love, you know?”

“I, ah…” Andy’s faced reddened deeper, and it wasn’t just the feeling of two lizard dicks pushing against him along with those scaly bodies. If he was reading between the lines right, Drake had just told him that the two lizards weren’t just brotherly or twin close, they had sex between themselves…which suddenly put all those intimate moments he’d remembered between the two in a rather different light. No wonder they were so comfortable with each other…well, just another thing to adjust to, it seemed.

“You seem a bit flustered, love,” Blake cooed in his ear. “Not exactly what you’re most used to, is it?”

“It might be because we’re practically dry-humping him by this point,” remarked Drake with a snicker.

“Hah, nothing dry about me down there, I’m oozing like nobody’s business.”

“I think the feeling is mutual. I think it’s about time we properly showed our boyfriend here the perks of having twice the lizard to love.” Drake began pulling them back onto the bed, and Andy could do little but be carried with with them as Blake moved like right along as if they were one mind controlling two bodies. A bit of positioning later, and he was once again between two scaly hides, on their sides this time, with Blake grinding his cock against him from behind and Drake frotting with him, making him slick and messy on both ends. It was still a bit to get used to, having the attention of two on him like this - he’d only just really gotten used to having ONE person into him, two was definitely more than he expected to have at any point in his life. He certainly wasn’t finding anything to dislike about it, though.

They weren’t rushing through anything - Blake and Drake were taking their time working Andy up. Drake would start kissing him, pushing his face against Andy’s and twining their tongues together for a bit, caressing his body and making him shudder and moan; then he would pull away, and Andy would feel a hand turn his head, and Blake took over, a slightly awkward angle but that long lizard tongue adapted just fine, slipping inside Andy’s mouth without difficulty and snogging him while his fingers caressed and teased the human’s nipples. It all made his head spin a bit, but in a good way, everything felt so good, like he could just melt into the arms of his lizard lovers, even if the switching back and forth was keeping him scrambling to catch up.

It was several rounds of switching before Blake broke away and spoke back up in a rather breathless voice. “Mm, Andy…I always thought the only thing that could be better than tasting you was tasting Drake along with you…”

“You’d think he could taste me any time by licking his own mouth, but apparently it doesn’t work that way,” cracked Drake with a quiet snicker. “How is our lovely human boyfriend feeling?”

“Haah…head’s still popping a bit…” Andy admitted. “The two of you together are, uh…quite the experience…”

“I’ve heard we can have that effect on people,” murred Blake. “Even when we’re not trying to blow their minds with pleasure. But we’ll get you to the point where you’ll be wondering how you ever got along without both of us lavishing all the attention on you we can.”

“Mmm, yeah…you’ve done a good job delivering on everything you’ve promised so far.”

“We wouldn’t want anything less than making you feel amazing,” agreed Drake. “Which is why we want to know if you’re up for the next part…the REAL ‘together experience.’”

“Real…o-oh…” Andy felt Blake’s cock slip down towards his rear end, giving him a hint as to what was coming. “Y-you mean…both of you, at the…same time?”

“Only if you’re ready to try it,” Blake assured him. “We don’t want to hurt you, and we don’t want to push you faster than you’re ready for it. All we can do is assure you that it wouldn’t be the first time we’ve done this…we’re pretty good at making sure it’s a good experience, not a nasty one.”

“But it’s your choice, Andy, and there’s plenty of other ways we can share if you aren’t up for that,” Drake added in, gently rubbing the human to ease his tensions. “You have a say in all of this, we won’t two-on-one you when it’s something this important. Only when it’s not,” he added with a hint of cheek.

“Tch…I might have to set a rule that you can only count as one vote…” Andy laughed a little. Drake was setting him a little more at ease, at least, though the prospect of two rather sizable lizards inside him at once still seemed rather daunting. But…well, something told him that he’d want to do this at some point, and the two of them probably liked it a lot if that was something they were suggesting. Was there really any harm in trying it? It wasn’t as if he couldn’t shut it down if things weren’t going well, he knew Blake and Drake would respect that. “I, uh…I’d like to…try it, at least. I don’t know if I’ll be able to handle it, yet, but…”

“If it doesn’t feel good for you, we’ll stop,” promised Drake, slipping his own cock down to join his brother’s at Andy’s rear end. “Just say the word, and that’ll be that.”

“All right.” Andy was still a touch apprehensive - Blake/Drake was the biggest thing he’d had in there in his own life, and Blake and Drake together was certainly something considerably more than either alone. But he did his best to relax and loosen up, wanting to see if he could treat them to something he knew they wanted - they were so good about treating him, returning the favor seemed only fitting. He took a deep breath as he felt both tips press against him simultaneously, a practiced motion that clearly backed up their statements that they’d done this before - there was no sense of awkwardness, no fumbling, they knew what they were doing. Andy was the only one who wasn’t quite there…but he’d already improvised a bit today, what was a little more?

There was no way to be truly prepared for that kind of stretch - it was more than he’d ever known, and it was beyond any stretch that relaxing could have really offset more than a little bit. Blake and Drake didn’t go in too far, maybe an inch or so, before stopping and letting Andy rest and adjust as much as he could…it wasn’t an easy adjustment by any sense, he was spread pretty darn wide, and his ass was protesting a fair bit at first, though the ache seemed to dim down as the lizards ministered to him, rubbing over him and giving him licks, Blake slowly stroking Andy’s cock to keep pleasurable feelings flowing through him. All of it together was helping a lot, and he was able to signal to them to keep going.

He thought it was going to be like that all the way down, but once they were past those sphincters, it got easier to adjust. It was just the couple spots where it tightened up where it was tougher to deal with, but Andy bore through it, thanks to the help of his two lizard lovers - they were indeed quite good at this part, taking things slowly and gently, not trying to force anything more than Andy could handle, and then only just as much as they needed to, and making sure Andy was ready to move on before they made any significant additional movements. It was still a challenge, Andy felt so incredibly full, and he’d thought he’d known fullness from just one of them. This was definitely the definitive experience with the twins…but if he could handle this, he could handle anything.

He was so focused on adjusting, relaxing, accepting, that he wasn’t really focused on where things stood…so he was caught a bit off-guard when he heard Blake hiss into his ear. “You’ve done a fantastic job, Andy…we’re as in as we’re able to get together. Won’t be any deeper than this.”

“Ah…really?” He wasn’t ready for that, he thought there had to be more to go, but no, they were pretty close to flush with him, unable to get any deeper than that unless they literally physically overlapped. “W-wow…that…I…I feel…so stuffed…but…it’s…it’s not as…bad as I worried…”

“It’s just like working up a nice, thick toy,” murred Drake. “Do it right, and it’ll seem like a surprise that you ever thought you couldn’t handle it. But we’ll keep taking it slowly enough, the next part is definitely a little bit more active, but if you can handle this you shouldn’t have any problem with that.”

Andy nodded, breathing deeply but evenly. “I think…you should show me, rather than telling me…”

“Hee hee, I think we can manage that.” The two lizards began to thrust, slowly but with a little bit more intensity than their first entries. Andy groaned a bit as he felt that stretching start to shift inside him, the back-and-forth eliciting a little bit more protest than just the initial entry, but the discomfort eased with a few repetitions, and he was feeling more and more pleasure joining the thick presence within him. As packed as he was, it was pretty much impossible for them not to be rubbing his prostate over and over, which helped add to the pleasure that he was getting from Blake’s hand and Drake’s body. Apart from the spread in his ass, it was more laid-back than most of the experiences he’d had with either of them…they tended to be pretty active in the sack, even if they weren’t necessarily aggressive. Not that they couldn’t be a little bit more easy-going at times, that just wasn’t the norm…Andy appreciated that they were this time, though, it probably was a necessity to get his body accepting what was going on.

At least, at first…things changed up suddenly when he felt Blake suddenly break from Drake’s pace, starting to go faster than his brother. Now the two were upping the ante, speeding up and thrusting in with a little bit more energy…it wasn’t as hard as they could possibly go, their positions on their sides probably limited them just a bit, but it was definitely more than it had been up to that point. But thanks to all their efforts earlier, Andy wasn’t feeling any additional discomfort from it all, he was handling their thrusts well and feeling much more pleasure than anything else, moaning and panting as his cock was starting to throb in Blake’s hand - he was even squeezing down a little bit on the two, enjoying the constant rubbing sensations inside him. Every now and then they would sync back up and then break apart again - Andy almost felt like it was harder for them to move at separate clips than together, but the way they were moaning out whenever they differed, they must have gotten quite a lot out of rubbing against each other, especially with such tightness around them. He could only imagine, he’d never felt something like that himself…

The passion was getting heavier as they got closer to the finale. Andy was barely holding himself back now, the pleasure getting to be close to too much to resist. Especially feeling the energy between Blake and Drake now, they attentions not just on Andy alone now but also each other. Whenever their tongues departed from Andy, it was so they could kiss each other over his shoulder, and their roaming hands were working just as much on each other as they were on the human. Andy was finally getting his most unvarnished look at the depth of the two’s connection with each other, the emotion they shared between them, the passion and soul that had always been there but never quite so blatant as this. It could have been intimidating, seeing how deep those waters ran between them, but Andy never felt like they were ignoring him, either, nor did he feel like he was an afterthought - they spent just as much time, if not more, focusing on him, and even when they were attending to each other, Andy was still part of it, held tightly to them and joining in their ecstasy.

Finally, Andy could hold it no longer - he let out a passionate wail as he came, unloading his sticky essence onto Drake, Blake’s hand encouraging as much to come out as possible. That hand never left even as the two synced back up again, providing a nice active finale as they pumped into Andy, over and over, until, with mutual hissing cries of their own, they hit their peaks, of course in tandem, their thick loads gushing deep into the human, who continued to moan blissfully through his climax as he was filled up with the double helping of reptile batter. A fair bit of it was leaking out of him, the tight fit not flush enough to keep him from letting out some of that spunk around and between those two wonderful shafts. He clung to them, tightened down on them, trying to milk them of every drop, wanting to feel as much of the two as he could.

As always, it felt like it ended too soon, that euphoric peak fading away and leaving just the three of them in the afterglow, panting, sweaty, sticky messes with fluids spread between them and over parts of them. Blake and Drake didn’t stay inside Andy long after they were done, pulling out and letting his pucker relax; it felt thoroughly stretched out at the moment, but Andy knew it wouldn’t stay that way too long, he’d just need a bit to tighten back up properly…well worth it for as good as it was. The two lizards cuddled into him, sandwiching him between them and giving quiet purrs of happiness; Andy could feel their tails twining as they came to rest on top of his leg. They stayed just like that for a bit, enjoying each other’s presences.

Finally, Blake spoke, gently piercing the silence. “That was so wonderful…Andy, you were absolutely fantastic.”

“Completely,” Drake agreed, nuzzling into Andy happily. “It’s been a long time since someone lit up our hearts as well as each other…even longer since they felt the same way. I hope we can keep making you as happy as we have been, but together rather than apart.”

Andy felt himself redden again. “Blake…Drake…you’ve been so good to me already…I hope I can make you both as happy as you make me.”

“You already are, believe me.” Both of them squeezed Andy in a nice, tight embrace, sharing the warmth of their bodies with the human. And he sank into it, contentment and happiness flooding him as pushed into them, trying to share himself as much as he could with each of them. He’d never have expected this coming into this fateful day, but any doubt that he felt identical feelings for the identical twins had been thoroughly quelled. And being able to grant one of their deepest wishes - to not have to part from each other to find the passion they sought in another…their gratitude towards him was evident even now, simply by the clear displays of their own love. He hoped that he could be as good to each of them as they were to both himself and each other…but he knew that was what he wanted, just as they did, and that alone was what mattered most.