The Road

Results

It's been a few days since we got tested. Kirk looked at our results from the mail, we were all clean. No nothing. Pretty damn good if you ask me. Let's say we wanted to celebrate. Could you blame us? I see Vinny going in Kirk's bathroom, whimpers and whines echoed out into the hallway.

I peek in there, still hearing sounds of pleasure.

"Without me, eh?" I joke around.

There was chuckles in the shower, I undress myself and become naked. Hopped into the shower with them. Water running down their bodies, Vinny on his bruised knees. He holds onto Kirk's thighs, sheriff grips his head, thrusting in his mouth. Vin's head moving in a fast pace, more than I could comprehend.

Kirk puts his head against the wall and moans out loud. Once he was done, pulled his hips away, and Vinny wipes his mouth off.  

"Wanna have sex all at once?" I ask with a smirk, leaning on the tile.

"Yes." They say together. Like they could read each other's mind.

He took sheriff up off the ground, Kirk wrapping his legs around his waist. Vinny sliding his penis into him. I guide myself in Vin as-well, rocking my hips and holding his chest gently. Working in a union, Kirk tangling his arms around the man I'm having sex with right now.

I rest my face in the crook of his neck and Kirk kisses me. My tongue feeling the grooves of his mouth, playing with his own tongue and teeth touching as we make out roughly. I could feel the vibrations of his moans groans. Vinny lays his head back on my shoulder, his hooked nose in the air; smiling, his teeth were tinted a nasty yellow, but he's still good looking at the end of the day.

And I'm having sex, who am I to complain?

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I lay naked on Kirk's bed, his comforter was poofy and had some grandma ass flowery embroidery.
It was nice and soft, I feel Kirk laying next to me, though he's in the sheets while I'm on top of it.

He plays with my industrial piercing I've had since middle school, I remember the fun times. I met Vinny first year, we did a lot of stupid shit together. Stealing bunches of toilet paper, graffitiing stalls and walls with dicks, giving each other piercings, throwing water balloons at assholes or a.k.a The HOA people in our neighborhood.

"Did it hurt getting that?" Kirk asked.

"Nah, I didn't even noticed that Vinny stabbed my ear with the needle."

"I bet that shit got infected, huh?"

"No not really. My eyebrow piercing definitely did not last." I laughed, he kisses my cheeks.

"Do you know you got the cutest dimples?"

"My mom used to say it was just 'ashtrays but thinner and more sensitive' — and she'd pretend to fly her cigarette into them."

"My dad always told me I would turn into an owl if I didn't go to bed in time, because I had a widows peak." I snorted, parents were weird with their imaginations they have led. I get under the sheets with him and put my head on his bare chest. He feels so warm against my cheek.

He rubs my neck, then he cuddles with me back. I sniff his neck and it smells of cologne. His skin is soft and smooth, I kiss it.

His fingernails glides gently across my back, his other hand holding my lower back.