𝐌𝐘 𝐔𝐇.. (𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄) 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒

Part 4- holy shit, a dom

Just saying there is like the smallest but of slvt calling but it goes away as quick as it shows up.

2nd POV:

YOUR EYEBROWS raised as you looked through some T-shirts, finding some pretty cool ones you would have to try on.

But, once your eyes traveled around the store and then landed on Doe, in the band T isle of Spencer's, being all talked up on by... Martinez.. your eyebrows furrowed.

John Doe POV:

I JUMPED cat-like when a pointy nail poked into my shoulder twice. I twisted my head around like an owl, expecting it to be my love, frowning when I saw the one blonde girl from y/n's group. Twisting my whole body around my frown deepened at the short girl smiled up at me.

"Hiiii!" She cooed, fluttering her fingers in a weird wave. She then crossed her arms to try and push her titties higher and more together. Despite the efforts she could never amount to how good my love looked. Subconsciously my face flooded with red as I thought about her. "So I was thinking ... would you want to go on a date with me?" The small woman asked, drawing small circles on the sleeve of my jacket, my shirt turning into a frowny face.

"No." I said simply, walking away and disastrously into the back of the small store. The retch followed me, my eyes scanning over the many different.. things, they had on the shelves. "Woah.."

"But, come on, we would be perfect together!" She urged, pacing towards me and pushing herself against my chest. "What is holding you back, huh? That.. that...... slut y/n!"

Immediately pushed her away from me, my face morphing to one of rage. "She is not a slut, she is not anything close to that! She.. she is practically a goddess that is much better than any of us, than you!" I scolded you, poking a finger right into her collar bone and nudging her back. "And if you ever, say anything lesser than a thank you or a sorry to y/n then I suggest you leave her, Peter, and me alone." I lowered my tone to not draw attention to ourselves while my voice bubbled up in my throat with rage before I spat the words to her. Her face washed over with regret, guilt, but most of all; fear.

But it didn't last long before she just huffed snd frowned, spinning around in her heels and sauntering away. I would've went after her to finish the job when I heard her angelic voice from behind me. "Did you really mean it, Doe?"

I quickly spun around to see the (h/c) hair colored beauty. "Of course I did love!" Despite my affectionate remark I glared into the blue eyes of Peter who was towering behind her.

"Of course he did." She mumbled before laughing, her eyes going over the many shelves where we were.

Y/n POV:

I CHUCKLED as I looked around where we were. Dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, leashes... leashes? My eyes stopped on the small section, walking over to the place and look over the many different types, colors, and leashes. "I should get you guys collars and leashes or something, you always run away and then reappeared randomly." I joked, looking at a dark blue collar with spikes and a matching same hue leash.

"That would be fine," Doe said lowly, taking my hands from the products and into his. "I'll do anything really if it means for you!~" he cooed further, inching his face closer to mine; doing some kind of kubric stare shit into my eyes as they seemingly gleamed with lust.

"Woah, WOAH-" I exclaimed quietly, my hips being taken into the hands of Peter as he pushed himself against me. "Heh-hey guys, we're kind of somewhere!" I hushed out, gasping when Peter kissed my neck. 'Nope, nope, nooopppeee'

I pushed away from both of the men and fixed my clothes. "No. We are not doing this here." I spoke demandingly, casually grabbing the blue collar and leash, and a black collar with a small bell and bow and a black leash. 'Especially if I'm the bottom.'

"Does that mean there may be a time where we do this somewhere else?" Peter spoke, twirling his finger in a circle motion to go with him talking.

"Maybe." I answered simply, making my way to the cash register.

"Oh, and you grabbed the leashes and collars are we gonna wear those o-" Doe got cut off when I softly kicked him in the shin, stopping at the counter and smiling at the brunette behind it.

"Hi, did you find everything ok?" She asked, looking between the three of us.

"Yep!" I reassured her, passing the bounding materials over the table.

"Ooo~ leashes," she said, looking at the things as she scanned them. "Good leather choices," she then leaned in towards me and whispered. "Just saying, don't worry to make these tight; they don't hurt, or hurt them." She flicked her eyes between the two behind me before winking and chuckled; telling me the price.

I stared at her, Peter and John, and then passed over the money. "Thanks, for the advice too." I thanked her, grabbing the black plastic back from her hand.

Joe waved to the girl as we left, grabbing my hand once she was out of sight. "What did she tell you?" Peter asked, going to grab my bag before I moved it from his fingertips.

"Nothing, just something about the leashes and the things." I informed him, going to a down escalator that lead to the food court.

"Oooo, what's that?" Doe asked, pointing to a small Chipotle. "Chi...poe..t..lay?"

"Yep, you wanna go there?" I asked, rubbing my eye as something had gotten in it.

"Mh... no," Peter interjected before pointing to the Panda Express. "Let's go there, it has a panda."

John looked to Peter with a raised eyebrow. "Wha.. what does a panda change?"

"Look, it's fine, just both split up and go get your food," I gestured to a small table "I'll be waiting here."

They both glanced at each other and then parted ways quickly to their preferred food place.

Scooting to the middle of the booth I pulled out my phone, going to my camera and looking at my eye. "Damn eye lash.." I grumbled, flicking the stray small hair away. I then scrolled through my phone for a while, laughing slightly when I saw a John Doe edit on my fyp.

I pulled my small bag to my lap when seeing all the kids running around. I then jumped when a tray was dropped loudly next to me. "GOD—Peter honey, don't do that." I told him as he scootched next to me.

"Oh, sorry darling!" He apologized, starting to eat his food. Just as he started and it went peacefully silent again John dropped his tray onto the table too.

"FUCK—"

Seems like all three of them are getting along, well without Martinez. Will she come back, or will she heed the words of Doe snd leave them alone? Or, will things get even hotter in the next chapters?~ We'll see!

1212 words, done. Also if I were to make a smut chapter when would it be a good time, like in the 6th chapter or next couple chapters? Would you want something like really small and then make a bigger one later? Idk, tell me what you guys would like. But other than all of that, I'll see you all in the next chapters, goodbye darlings!

Oh and happy new year!