Smut Book :))

Salvan gets fucked by Beer-Kun and Cow-Kun

"We can share him." Cow says, puffy lips continuing to kiss along Salvan's slender neck. "Both of us can make him feel good."

Sal is naked, tied up to the bed by his wrists and his ankles. He's got a shirt around his eyes as a blindfold but his mouth is free to let out as many sounds as he likes. So he does—he whines softly for someone to hurry up and touch him, touch his heated body, his aching cock hanging over his stomach.

"Calm down." Cow tells him, a familiar playful tone with his words. He can feel lips at his hipbones and it makes his hip buck, a feeling coiling tighter in stomach. Beer laughs, and Salvan savors the feeling of it against his skin.

Cow lips trail farther down, until they reach a pink, pretty nipple. His tongue darts out his mouth and licks over it and Salvan keens, hips bucking up again. Cow smiles, puffy lips wrapping around the nipple and sucking, giving the older what he wanted. Fingers start to touch his other nipple, squeezing and pinching lightly, sounds deep in his throat escaping by now. It feels so good, god, he could explode.

The lips kissing so close to his groin distract him from the ones on his chest, Beef taking one of his balls in his hot mouth, making Mark want to bend his knees and close his legs, but he's unable to. Cow sucks, lightly, teasingly—he wants Salvan to beg. Of course he does.

"Cow-Kun, please," Salvan thrusts up his hips. "Please, please suck me off already. Stop teasing me."

It seems the begging isn't enough because the light sucking continues, making his head dig back into the pillow. Beer lets go of that ball but not without moving to the other one, giving it the exact same treatment.

Salvan is confused when Beer's mouth goes lower instead of upwards, hot breath against his puckered hole. "No, Beer-Kun, what-" but when two familiar thick lips wrap around his reddening tip, he cuts off immediately.

Two cold fingers find their way in his tight hole, automatically wiggling around the heat and pressing deeper each inch they go. With fingers mixed with the lips sucking hard on his sensitive tip, the tongue digging in the slit, Salvan doesn't think he can last long.

"I'm gonna fuck you," Beer breathes, pressing a kiss around Salvan's wet hole, sliding another lubed finger in. "While Cow sucks your dick. Sound good?"

Salvan can't find it in him to reply. But they know he wants this, wants them, however they decide to give themselves to him.

When Beer is done stretching him, he leans up, hastily pressing his cock to Salvan's entrance. Cow's mouth suddenly takes Salvan all the way in the same time Beer thrusts up to the hilt, and Salvan screams in pure pleasure, nails digging into palms.

Beer starts to rock in and out of Salvan, nice and slow, just how the older likes it. Cow is bobbing his head at the same speed, and Salvan can't stop the pleased noises escaping his lips every second. When Beer gives a particular hard thrust, it makes Cow choke a little, and Salvan has to resist the urge to cum then and there.

"Sorry," Beer murmurs, going back to the slow rocking. "You just feel so good. And Cowie looks so pretty sucking you like that."

I bet he does. Salvan thinks, and the thought makes his hips thrust gently, nudging deeper into Cow's mouth. Cow swallows around his cock, hands finding his hips and pushing them down in a way of saying don't move to much.

When Beer starts to move faster and harder, Cow lets go of Salvan's cock and starts licking down the prominent veins of his heated flesh. Beer's hands grip Salvan's hips, leaning over him and Cow to nudge deeper, Salvan's back arching off the bed when he hits that one spot perfectly.

"There, Beer-Kun," Salvan says, completely out of breathe. "Right there. Please don't stop."

Beer groans at his words, thrusting hard against that spot while Cow pays attention to the underside of his cock, his own hand in his own pants, relieving himself, even though he knew after this, he would get so help. But for now, he was focused on Salvan and Salvan loved the attention, he wanted more and more of it, so he begged and pleaded loud.

"Fuck-Fuck." He heard Beer curse near his ear, thrusts getting sloppy, but still going as hard as ever. "Gonna cum. A-Are you gonna cum with me, Salvy?"

Of course Salvan was gonna cum with him. He had denied his own orgasm countless times this week just to save it for them.

Beer let out one last warning grunt before filling Salvan up, still rocking and thrusting, making the cum leak out of his abused hole and run down his thighs. Cow grips Salvan's cock tightly and it only takes a few strokes before the eldest of the two is coming, seeing white stars beneath his blindfold, a loud, whiny moan escaping his wet lips.

He doesn't know what happens then. He thinks he blacked out. But when he's brought back to consciousness, the blindfold is off and two wonderful faces are hovering over his with smiles on their faces.

Surprisingly, Cow is the first to speak. "I told you we would take care of you, didn't I?"