Marcus had an eyeful, watching Peter and Chaz at the same time, a perfect view from his vantage point. Peter's moans and groans from the dark Marine tongue fucking his pucker translated to erotic vibrations along Marcus' engorged cock as the boy bobbed his head along the slick shaft. Marcus kept a helpful hand on the young man's head, guiding him up and down as Peter sucked and licked, clearly enjoying the taste and feel of his Daddy's cock, and Marcus stroked the dark curls and petted the boy in praise.<br/><br/>The young man's muffled voice, mumbling the word "Daddy" as he suckled, caused the older man to smile and nod. "Yeah, you're a good boy." He assured Peter he was being a good boy and making his Daddy happy. A glance over to the other man revealed Chaz preparing his erection, sliding on the protective latex and lining up the tip of his cock with the boy's wet and stretched entrance. Marcus grinned widely; he wanted to see Chaz bury that cock of his inside the boy and begin a smooth rhythm before Marcus took his place behind the other Marine. Sliding his own stiff member between those two muscled cheeks was something he was looking forward to.<br/><br/>He nodded to Chaz and glanced back down at Peter, who looked up at him, wide-eyed, as Marcus knew he would when he felt the tip of the other man's cock begin to penetrate him. "Look up at me, baby." He could feel Peter's body shudder as the dark man slipped the fat crown through the ring of muscle. "It's okay, baby...just relax, it's gonna feel good, Daddy promises it'll feel good. Relax for me, baby..." He crooned softly to the boy, who trembled and shook, and Marcus soothed him with strokes of his hand through the dark strands of hair.