(Haven't gotten around to rereading it yet so I might repost it later if I ever get around to doing so)
It's been a week since Jaren was exposed to all the videos and photos, the sight of John being turned into an absolute mess with a simple vibrator engraved into his mind. Now he finally got to experience it in real life.
He walked into their shared bedroom, immediately greeted by the sight of John and Matt on the bed, just by the looks of them, he could tell Matt had put the other through some heavy foreplay. He walked closer to the bed, excited to top John for the first time, with Matt.
The state John was in was a whole wet dream in itself. He was panting heavily, his chest heaving up and down as he struggled to catch his breath. His messy hair is somehow more jumbled, with sweat-soaked strands plastered to his forehead, and there was a thin sheen of sweat glistening on his skin.
"Well, well, well," Jaren purred as he climbed onto the bed and straddled John's hips, grinning wickedly down at him. "Looks like Matt's already had some fun with you." He couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of his usually put-together boyfriend looking so thoroughly used and debauched.
John let out a moan, enjoying Jaren's weight setting onto him. He couldn't believe this was happening, but the thought of being taken by both of his lovers at once was too much to resist. He arched his back up into John, presenting himself to them. Matt chuckled, leaning back against the headboard with a satisfied smile on his face. He watched as Jaren took control, his cock twitching with anticipation.
This was going to be a night to remember.
Jaren grinned down at John, leaning forward to press their lips together in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed over John's body, exploring every inch of skin on display. "You're mine now, more than ever before." he whispered against John's lips, his voice rough with lust. Even the kiss had John whimpering. "He's already been stretched very well." Matt said, beginning to run his hands through John's hair. "So I'll take his mouth, unless you want to."
John simply stared up at the two, his brain too hazy to focus on their words, but he still felt excitement all throughout his body as they decided what to do with him. He was really warming up to the whole bottoming thing.
Jaren smirked, leaning down to capture John's lips in a deep, passionate kiss. His tongue dove into John's mouth, tasting the tangy mix of their fluids and sweat. Meanwhile, Matt moved closer, his hand finding its way to John's painfully hard cock. He gave it a firm squeeze, causing John to moan into Jaren's kiss. "You are such a beautiful mess," Jaren murmured against John's skin, licking a trail down his neck.
Matt joined in, his lips pressing against John's ear. "We're going to take you apart piece by piece." He whispered, his voice low and husky. John whimpered, arching his back into their touch. The sensation of being used and owned by them was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before.
As if in perfect sync, Jaren and Matt began to undress, their movements slow and sensual. The air was thick with anticipation as they stripped down to nothing but their skin, revealing their perfect naked bodies to each other. The room was filled with the sounds of lustful moans and rustling fabric.
John mindlessly watched them undress, before something snapped inside his mind. He didn't hear their conversation, he didn't know the plan and who was taking what hole. He wasn't sure if the mystery should be scary or arousing...Maybe both.
Before he could think too far, Jaren leaned in to capture John's lips in a scorching kiss. As they continued to make out, Matt moved down between John's legs, his tongue darting out to lick at the bead of pre-cum that had formed on John's tip. John gasped, his hips jerking up into the sensation. He hadn't expected this, but he couldn't deny how much he was enjoying it.
Matt continued to tease and pleasure John's cock, while Jaren moved up to capture one of his nipples in his mouth. He sucked hard, drawing a moan from John as he flicked his tongue over the sensitive bud. The sensation was intense, sending shivers down John's spine.
"Fuck, I can't, please I'll cum too soon." John whimpered, looking on the verge of tears as pleasure overtook him once again. It was almost ironic, the same person who's repeatedly taken his boyfriends to the edge and over, forcing them to take everything they were given, which they did, couldn't even take the foreplay.
Jaren chuckled, his teeth scraping against John's nipple. "That's alright, baby. Let go. Let us take care of you." He released the nipple with a small pop and sat up, grinning wickedly at Matt, who immediately caught on. "Take your time, lover boy" He chuckled with a smirk, carefully moving John into his stomach.
Jaren positioned himself between John's legs, lining up his cock at John's entrance while Matt sat in front of him, hand gripping his hair. "Ready when you are," Matt murmured, a wicked glint in his eye. Jaren took a deep breath and thrust forward, filling John in one smooth motion. Matt followed suit, sliding home in John's mouth. The sensation was unlike anything John had ever felt before - being filled from both ends.
"Fuck, you're still so tight," Jaren groaned, his hips snapping forward in a quick, punishing rhythm. Meanwhile, Matt was practically using John's mouth as a flesh-light "You're so fucking perfect," he murmured.
John was so stiff and yet limp at the same time, a real-life sex doll for the other two. He knew he wouldn't last long, not after the hours of pleasure beforehand, but he knew he had to hold out, if he came now he'd be in a world of overstimulation. But I'm sure you know that's easier said than done, and the consistent flow of pre-cum was a constant reminder for John.
Despite his best efforts, he could feel his orgasm building up inside him, threatening to break free at any moment. The feeling of being filled from both ends was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, and it was driving him wild. Jaren's thrusts grew more punishing, his grunts of pleasure echoing in the room as he took John's body with rough abandon.
Meanwhile, Matt's hips snapped forward in a quick, steady rhythm, his cock pushing deeper into John's throat with each passing moment. Despite the intense pleasure coursing through him, John knew he had to hold on. He couldn't come now, not like this.
He had to get at least one of them to cum before he did. He decided for that to be Matt.
He sucked and swallowed, moaning around Matt's dick without shame while trying to keep his tongue moving in a rhythmic way. It felt surprisingly good to work so hard to pleasure Matt, but he was sure Jaren was an influence in the feeling.
Jaren groaned, his hips snapping forward in a way he never thought possible for himself as John's actions on Matt's cock became more desperate. "That's it, baby," Matt muttered. "Give it all to us." He added before his breath hitched in his throat, his fingers digging into John's hair as he felt the familiar tingle of impending orgasm. "Fuck, yes," he groaned, his hips snapping forward in a quick, steady rhythm. "You gonna make me cum?" He tried to tease, but stopped himself.
He pulled out John's mouth, stroking himself only once or twice before cumming all over John's face. He swallowed down what he could get, but the rest of the mess was all over. Matt chuckled breathlessly, kissing the top of John's hair before whispering to him. "I'll help you out, baby." He whispered.
He backed away and moved behind Jaren, he planned on getting Jaren to cum before John, but he heard a loud moan ripple through the room, and a new puddle of white formed on the sheets. Jaren seemed focused though, looking like a whole new person as he drove John deeper into the mattress.
Matt sat behind him and began to nip and kiss all the sensitive parts of Jarens skin. "Matt." He murmured, his breathing getting quicker. He tried to keep strong, not wanting to stop, he loved seeing John like this too much, loved bringing him so far, but with a gentle tug in his nipples, he came deep inside him.
He immediately collapsed onto John, kissing any skin he could reach and using his hands to massage the other's hips, which were most definitely bruised. They all took a few minutes to relax before Jaren spoke up.
"Shower?"
"Round two?" Matt said, causing the other two to giggle, but it was gonna happen. "Yeah...Ima need pictures of John like this." Jaren added, his eyes flickering up to admire his fucked out boyfriend.
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Do you guys think I should keep the real names or start using the user names(with some accept-ions)? I'm starting to think it feels like I'm shipping real people instead of characters...Really don't want that.
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Fanfiction!!Request are open!! I've been struggling a bit with posting/writing so I don't have any ideas on when I'll post new stories