Werewolf vs Wizard

Disclaimer: These are for fun, I don't own these people nor do I assume their sexual preferences. Thank you and enjoy!

You throw a scarf on as you begin to head out your door. While you're walking down the street, wrapped in layers on the cold, crisp January evening, you begin to wonder. You think back to the text you received from an unknown number a half hour earlier, "Come to the restaurant on Waverly Place in Greenwich. ASAP!" After responding, asking for a reason, and receiving none, you had decide to go. As you cross the street, you try to understand what compelled to you to listen. You'd typically know better than to go to an unknown address, especially on command from an unknown number. And yet, something about the text intrigued you enough to throw caution to the wind.

You turn onto Waverly Place and look around. You notice the only restaurant on the street. From the outside it looks packed and you cant help but feel comforted at that fact. After deciding to stake out the place for a bit, you pull out the granola bar that you brought from home. Once you finish eating it, you realize that no matter what you see, you're inevitably going to enter anyway. You shiver as you cross the street and push open the door. As you cross the threshold, you feel faint for a second, and when you open your eyes, the sight confuses you. Instead of the full bustling restaurant you saw through the window, you're now standing in an empty room. Lit only by candlelight, you barely make out an Alaskan King sized bed in front of you. You wonder, who could possibly have need for such a massive bed. Looking over to the bedposts, a glint of metal does not escape your notice.

You walk in to get a better look and hear the door close behind you, and the locks click into place. In that split second, millions of scenarios fly through your head. But you're pulled out of your thoughts by a seductive voice, "So you're finally here." You turn around and in the dim light notice a very hot guy. He's shirtless and only wearing a pair of very skinny jeans. You feel your dick jump as you trace his abs with your eyes. You can't help but wish it were your mouth tracing them. "Wow, and here I thought I'd have to work to convince you to let us fuck you, " he says.

You look back up as you think about his words, "You said us, who else is here?" "You can come out now", he says as a second form comes out of the shadows. You look over at him and start to salivate again, your eyes roam over his revealed chest and abs. From his pert, hard nipples, to his formed pecs, and down to his ridged abs. You follow his v-line down to where you can see pubes poking out from his pants. He's wearing sweatpants and you can glimpse a big bulge in the crotch. Your dick hardens as you imagine lying in the bed with these two perfect guys. "You were right Jake, he'll be perfect for answering our question. I can smell his blood flowing to his dick," says the second one.

"That's hot Gregg, but you know he's going to pick me right?", replies Jake. As they turn to talk, you are able to get a better look at their faces. You notice that unless you're still in your fantasies, the first was Jake T. Austin, and the other was Gregg Sulkin. You remember hearing somewhere that a reunion episode was in the works for Wizards of Waverly Place. You can't help but feel stupid as your situation begins to make more sense. Except a few things that still weren't quite understood.

First you ask, "You brought me here just to answer a question?" They turn back to you, and Jake says, "Yea, we wanted you to decide which is better, wizards or werewolves." "Well, I always thought that wizards were cooler, they're just more versatile in their powers," you reply. Gregg smirks and comments, "That's cute Jake, he thinks we wanted to know his personal opinion. No baby, we want to know which is better at fucking, me or him."

Your cock leaps in excitement at that sultry voice telling you that you're going to be fucked by two perfect men. "Wait, so you're both actual wizards and werewolves. That explains the feeling I had when I walked in here." "Yup, Jake here worked a bit of magic for that. Anyway, you take the shirt and I'll take the pants?" Gregg asks Jake. "Fine, but I get to fuck him first." "Fair enough". Jake reaches for his waist and pulls out a wand, he mutters a spell and you're gently carried by the wind to the bed, and your shirt becomes rose petals that fall off of you and onto the bed. The rustling of the petals against your nipples makes your erection strain even further against your pants.