Multi-ship. Written with @endlessgoodbyes
Top 4 in #miwband and #miwfanfic
Just a Brit and American writing gay porn. Probably the gayest thing you'll ever read. Complete Sin. (18+)
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Words: 3631
No POV
Remington smirked as he checked himself out in the mirror, obsessed with his new strap one piece fit. He had nothing but that and a blackthong on. He didn't care how he would get it, he was desperate for his dominants attention. He walked out the bedroom and downstairs, finding his husband talking with their best friend, Will.
Remington didn't bother to talk, instead deciding to wrap his arms around Will's waist, kissing his neck.
Chris watched as his husband played with Will in front of him. Remington wanted to push both boys, slipping his hand inside Will's trouser, wrapping his hand around the boy's semi hard cock. "Talking to my husbands turned you on, baby?" He whispered, moving his hand slowly.
"We were talking about you," Will grunts as he thrust into Remington's hand.
Remington smirked as he pulled away, stepping in front of him. "Care to tell me the details, baby?"
Will's eyes scanned Remington's body, his cock twitched which caught both boys attention. Chris smirked as he walked around, wrapping his arms around Remington's body. He could feel how hard his dominant was. Being the little shit he was, Remington pulled away, focusing all his attention on Will. He smirked, jumping in his best friends arms.
Will's hand automatically went to Remington's ass, squeezing the boy's cheeks. Remington couldn't help but whimper, pushing against his touch.
Forgetting that Chris was in the room, Will pulled Remington's thong to the side, finding the boy's hole occupied. "I want you, daddy." Remington whispered, loud enough for Chris to hear. He knew exactly how to push his buttons.
"Let take this to the room," Chris spoke. Will nodded as he carried the boy up to the room.
Once inside Will laid the boy on the bed. Chris turned Will toward him, pulling the boy's lips to his. Will kissed back, he knew what game Remington was playing and he wanted part of it. He pulled away, pushing Chris out the room. "Will!" Chris shouts as he banged on the door. He tried to turn the knob but found it locked.
