Keep in mind: this is like improvised roleplay. Sure, Simon and Vik weren't expecting it, but if they had actually wanted to stop it they could've.
After his 'Escape Challenge' Video, Vik had decided he never wanted to be tied to a chair again. Yet here he was... Tied to a chair... Again. The circumstances were different this time though. Simon was with him, and they were tied back to back on two sturdy wooden chairs.
The two had known that the new sidemenclothing sweatshirts were arriving today. They had been eating a comfortable breakfast together in the kitchen when Josh appeared at the door, wielding sidemen hoodies, a camera around his neck, and walking in a style that could only be compared to his walk in Vik's sims 4 series.
Vik and Simon looked at each other, and bolted. Only to be stopped by a wild, laughing JJ, who blocked their escape with a grin. The two had no choice but to allow JJ and Josh to lead them like prisoners to JJ's room.
"Simon!" Vik whispered, and the tall boy turned, as much as he could, to look at the other. A glint of metal caught his eye. Vik was holding a knife he'd managed to snag from the kitchen as they were paraded out, triumphantly cutting the duct tape around his arm and sliding under the rest of it. After escaping, he knelt in front of Simon, cutting the duct tape restraining the taller boy's legs, and then standing up, leaning his arm against Simon's shoulder, cutting the rest of his restraints off. Simon tried slipping out of the duct tape, but his shirt was trapped, so he had to leave it.
Simon led the way, tip-toeing towards the door and bending the handle, but it was locked. He tried again. No luck.
"Si." Vik called quietly from the other side of the room. Simon turned to the other, who was standing next to JJ's bed and pointing. On the bed were two sidemen sweatshirts, and a note.
Wear them. Then we'll let you out for the photo shoot. Try resisting? We'll pour all the cereal and milk in the house onto your swegways.
It may very well have been the worst threat the two had ever gotten, and they resigned to their fate, changing into the sweaters. It was only after they had changed that they realized that both sweaters were huge. The sleeves hung limply over their hands and the waistline reached their mid thighs.
"Here, Simon." Vik said, removing his sweater and handing it to the taller boy. Since Vik was smaller, his sweater size was, just a little bit, smaller than Simon's, so it would fit him better. Sure, it would leave Vik with a sweater even bigger than the first one, but he was willing to sacrifice that for his taller friend. Simon cocked his head to one side.
"Really?" He asked, to which Vik nodded. They switched shirts, Simon's sweatshirt nearly a dress on Vik, reaching to his knees and sliding off one shoulder slightly. Simon gave him a thankful look and knocked on the door to the room.
"Josh?" He called. "JJ?" A click, and the door opened to reveal... Nothing.
Simon peaked his head out, before cautiously walking down the hallway. Vik walked after him, staying a pace or two behind Simon. He could feel someone watching him, and the presence made itself known as a body pressed up against Vik's back, one hand cupping his member and the other covering his mouth to silence the groan Vik let out. The color of the hand covering his face told Vik that it was JJ.Simon heard the scuffling feet behind him, and turned around to see, not Vik, but a smirking Josh leaning against the wall.
"Where's Vik?" Simon asked concernedly, to which Josh merely stood straight up and walked away. Simon followed him to the study, which was done up with white-screens and lights, in time to see JJ pinning Vik's arms behind his back.
"Vik!" he called, trying to run towards the smaller sideman, but Josh held him back.
"This is our personal photo shoot." He whispered in Simons ear. The tall sideman shivered and held back a moan. He could only watch as JJ lightly shoved Vik to the ground, in the center of the room. Vik landed with a squeak on his knees, with his feet splayed out to the sides, one hand between his knees and the other, still with the sweatshirt sleeve dangling over it, in front of his mouth.
Simon had to admit, he looked kinda hot. As Vik scrambled to get up, was stopped halfway by JJ's foot on his back. He was on his hands and knees, one hand still over his mouth. JJ leaned down to Vik's eye level and yanked his arm away from his mouth, pulling his shoulders up so his arms were dangling and he was leaning completely on JJ. The older sideman roughly pressed his mouth against Vik's, earning a muffled sound of surprise.
Simon was so busy goggling JJ and Vik that he didn't even notice Josh let go of his arms until he felt his belt buckle being undone from behind him. He gave a shout as he was pushed foreword onto the white-screen, now with his long sweatshirt being the only thing covering his legs. He scrambled onto his back, just in time to see Josh looming over him, knees braced on either side of Simon's hips.
Simon put his hand on the hem of his sweatshirt, attempting to pull it down to cover more of him, but Josh grabbed his hand tightly, painfully, causing Simon to let out a yell and retract his hand, cradling it against his chest. Josh merely smirked and slowly played with the hem of Simon's hoodie, fingers crawling under it and pulling it up to his chest.
Simon dragged in a rugged breath, looking anywhere, everywhere except at Josh, who was staring at him with a predatory intensity. In his peripheral, Simon saw JJ straddling Vik's lower back.
Vik's face was red, and he was panting heavily, JJ's position making it difficult for him to breath. One of JJ's hands was securing both of Vik's behind his back, and the other was yanking Vik's head back by his hair. JJ suddenly bit down on Vik's neck, causing the younger sideman to let out something between a sob, moan, and shout. His airways were blocked by the positioning of his head, and his vision was turning black around the edges, the only thing grounding him being JJ's teeth on his neck, which were drawing blood. Vik couldn't help the drool that escaped his mouth, his mind overrun with submission. He loved it. And of course JJ knew that he loved it. He pushed Vik's face against the floor, removing his hand to rip off both of their pants and undergarments, as well as his own teeshirt, leaving Vik in his oversized hoodie.
Meanwhile, Josh was busy with Simon's nipples, biting one and pinching the other. Simon couldn't help but let out spluttering moans, hands scrabbling at Josh, whose clothing had already come off.
JJ flipped Vik over and grabbed him by the collar tightly, lifting him off the ground and throwing him down next to Simon. The blond sideman reached for Vik's hand, squeezing it tightly. Vik returned the gesture. JJ knelt over Simon, his elbows on either side of the tall sideman's face. He smiled smugly, and brought his lips down to kiss Simon's lips as he entered him roughly. Simon cried out in pleasured pain, and wrapped his arms around JJ's neck tightly, pulling him into a vigorous kiss to distract him from the pain.
Vik reached out with a need to retake Simon's hand as it left his own. A shadow loomed over him as Josh descended, grabbing the younger's hands and holding them above his head by the sleeves. He used his other hand to pull up Vik's sweatshirt, just enough so that he could enter the sweater clad sideman. Vik's breathing grew into wheezing pants as Josh began to thrust into him, Simon moaning loudly as JJ did the same. Josh kissed every exposed part of Vik's face gently, his nose, temples, forehead, and back to his lips. Vik was the first to finish, with a loud moan, followed quickly by Josh, who stared into the younger's sparkling eyes lovingly until a tap on his shoulder from Simon told him the other two were done. He extracted himself from Vik, lifting the smaller sideman up gently. Vik let out a breathy chuckle, and Josh raised an eyebrow in question.
"That was great and all, but we were supposed to get pictures for the website today. Looks like we're gonna be pulling another all-nighter." He said mid giggles. Simon grinned and JJ let out a snort of laughter. Josh groaned and rolled his eyes.
"Fuck."
(I know I was supposed to incorporate all of the sidemen but this stuff takes long enough to write as it is XD)
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