The next morning my head was pounding and Dev was huddled against the toilet for most of the day but the moments between rushing to the bathroom were my favorites. They were spent curled into each other, our hands tangled with the other’s and stroking the other’s face. 

“I love you,” I told him, and even though I knew he would say it back my heart stopped beating as I waited for his answer. 

“I love you too,” he said in a soft whisper, a smirk pulling at his lips. “Are we going to finish that little conversation we started last night,” he teased. My face burned as I turned to get out of the bed but his hand caught my wrist before I had a chance to stand up and dragged me back to his chest. 

“Let me go,” I scoffed, struggling against the arms wrapped around my chest. My back was flush with his front and with every move I made I could feel Dev’s dick press against my ass. 

I forced myself to bite back a moan as his hand came to cup around my neck, squeezing tightly as he ground his dick to my ass. 

“Talk to me,” he teased, the hand on my chest climbing to cup my jaw and turning my face to his now that I wasn’t fighting. My mouth felt dry as he pried my jaw open, pushing two fingers in to play with my tongue as he stared at me. 

“Devon,” I moaned around those fingers, my eyes falling closed at the feeling, my body going completely lax in his grip until his hands squeezed my neck harder. 

“Do I not fuck you enough,” Dev teased, pushing his fingers farther down my throat. “Are you such a slut that you need someone else to help? If you had told me I promise I would service you more often.” 

“It’s not that,” I mumbled around his fingers, pissed off with the blush that was surely covering my face. 

“Then what is it?” I forced my eyes away from his. “Does James have a kink,” he teased, pushing my eyes back to his. A wicked look covered his face as he pushed his fingers deeper. I choked on them and his smirk only widened as he did it again. I whined as I pushed my ass back against him, my cock straining in my sleep shorts. “Does my sweetheart want to watch someone top me? Or would I be the one watching?”

I glared at him before biting down on the fingers in my mouth and breaking out of his loose grip. He barely had a chance to blink before I was straddling his hips, his arms pushed above his head as I looked down at him. 

“No one but me ever tops you,” I seethed, as I gripped both of his wrists in one hand while the other reaches back to squeeze his dick painfully hard. He moaned and bucked into my hand but my weight kept his still. 

“So I’m the one watching then,” he teased, that smirk still wide even now that our positions are switched. “How cruel James.”

“Maybe I want both of you fucking me at the same time. Maybe I want them to watch us. We look so good together Sir, why not show it off? Maybe I want you up my ass while they fuck my throat raw. Would you like that Sir?” He moaned and tried to buck into my hand but I only squeezed harder and his moan became a choked whine. 

“God,” he moaned as the harsh hand turned loving and sweetly roamed his thigh. “I love you. You’re perfect.” I laughed and leaned down to latch onto his neck, leaving a bite mark there before trailing down his body. 

“So I’m not the only one with a kink,” I teased as I hooked my fingers around the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down his body. “Hand me the lube.” Even in a daze, he did what was ordered and the second my finger was slick I buried it in his ass. He moaned and leaned into the touch. 

“If we ever had a third, what would you want them to do,” I asked as I teased him slowly, making sure that one finger would make him fall apart. 

“I’d want us to tease them,” he moaned, grinding down on that finger as I left another bite on his throat. He moaned at the harsh feeling and cursed at the teasingly long stroke of his prostate. “I’d want to top with you. Both of us fucking their tight ass. Taking turns fucking their throat. I want them coming untouched at least once.” 

I smirked, shoving two more fingers in, knowing he would like the burn. He hissed at the feeling but chased the fingers as I pulled them back to thrust them back in. 

“I want a vibrator up my ass if we’re fucking them together,” I teased in a whisper. Devon swore and my free hand wrapped around his cock. “Then when you get bored of fucking an ass that’s not mine, I want you to fuck me while my dick is still shoved in them. I don’t want to stop until both of you are begging to cum.” 

“Please,” he moaned, bucking into my hand and grinding down on my fingers in the same breath. “I want to cum. I want to cum so bad. James, please.” I hummed as I leaned down to place a bite on his thigh, dangerously close to the base of his dick. He whined and tried to move my head away but I didn’t let him; choosing to bite even closer than before. 

“I’m not sure you deserve it. You were quite mean to me earlier. You know I don’t like to be teased.”

“I’m sorry,” he sobbed as I placed another bite on his skin. His ass clenched down on my fingers and his dick was dripping wet. “I’m sorry James, please!”

“If I let you cum how do I know that you’ve learned your lesson?”

“I swear I’ve learned!”

“What have you learned?”

“Don’t tease James,” he panted. His face was flush as sweat dripped down his temples. His chest was heaving and the bite marks on his skin were red against his pale skin. I loved knowing I was the only one who could bring him to this. Even if we ever did get a third on the occasion, Dev would only be submissive to me and only when I wanted him to be. 

“More specific,” I ordered, another bite being placed on his skin, right at the base of his dick only centimeters away from his balls. He moaned as tears gathered in his eyes.

“Don’t play games you can’t win,” he sighed and I hummed. 

“Cum when you’re ready.”

I barely have time to put my lips around his tip before his cum is shooting down my throat. 

“Fuck yes James,” he cried, his hands pushing my head down further. I moaned at the taste and Dev hissed at the feeling coursing through his body. 

My fingers didn’t stop and my mouth didn’t release him even as he begged me to pull away. He squirmed and tried to pull away but I was stronger. He sobbed and coming from Dev it was the hottest thing that he could do. It wasn’t until a special word left his lips that I pulled off. 

“Yellow,” he all but screamed. I smirked as I pulled away from him to lay back in our original position. My fingers tangled in his hair as the other hand massaged the tight muscles of his shoulder. 

“Such a good boy for me,” I whispered softly. “I’m so proud of you. My Sir is hot when he begs me to stop.” 

His dick twitched against my thigh at the name and whined, still too sensitive for that.

“We need to find a third,” he said, his voice full of seriousness. I laughed against his skin and rubbed my clothed dick against his leg. 

“How about you take care of me before we worry about someone else?”

“God, James, I can’t,” he whined and I placed a warning bite on his shoulder. The protest died in his throat. 

“You have 15 minutes and then you are railing me into this bed until I can’t fucking breathe. Do you understand that Sir?” 

“Yes, James.” He said my name like he was praying to a god and I smirked against his skin. 

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