The guy looked panicked as we approached and for a split second, it looked like he was about to run away but stopped when he caught Dev’s smirk. 

“Hi,” Dev said as he cornered the boy, his hands still fully on me. 

“Hello,” the boy said awkwardly as he wrung his hands out. 

“Were you enjoying the show,” I teased as I leaned into Dev’s side before taking his ear into my mouth. Dev’s eyes closed as a soft moan left him. Dev had always been sensitive around his ears and the reaction had the boy's eyes widening. 

“I wasn’t looking,” he said dumbly. 

“Seems like you’re looking now,” I said before licking the shell of Dev’s ear. “Want to take us back to our place?”

“Both of you,” he asked, eyes nearly bulging out of his head. 

“Both or neither. We’re a package deal,” Dev said with a light smirk as he reached back to grab my ass. Now that we were mostly secluded from prying eyes, I allowed myself to whine as I leaned farther into the hand. 

“I’ve never been with two people before,” he said nervously. 

“Well, it’ll be a first for all of us then,” I said. “Are we doing this or not?”

Seconds later, we were leading him to our apartment. 

“I’m Brad,” he said after Dev and I introduced ourselves. “So are there any rules or anything?”

“How kinky are you Brad,” Dev asked and Brad blushed as he hid his face in his hands. I smirked as I pulled his hands away. 

“Oh come on,” I teased. “My mouth is going to be on your dick in a few minutes, I think we can skip the blushing.” Brad only blushed harder as a groan left him. 

“I’m not that kinky,” he shrugged. “I mean toys can be fun, and sometimes it’s hot to be called a slut but that’s really all,” I smirked at Dev. We could definitely work with that. 

“Have you ever used to the color system before,” Dev asked and Brad shook his head. “We use it, basically, red means stop, yellow is slow down or let me catch my breath, and green is don’t you dare fucking stop. We won’t expect you to use those but if you don’t listen if we use them, you’re out and we’re going to kick your ass for it.” Brad went pale and almost looked like he was about to back out before he nodded. 

“Red to stop, yellow to slow down, green to keep going,” he repeated and I smiled down at him as I ran my hand through his hair. 

“Such a smart boy,” I said and he blushed again. “Also, you’re going to hear me call Dev Sir. This is my name for him. You will not use it. He is mine. Got it?”

“Got it,” Brad agreed and I couldn’t help but think we picked a good option for the first time.

“Top or bottom,” Dev asked as we began walking up the stairs to our apartment. 

“Bottom,” Brad said the second he registered the words Dev asked. “Sorry, I didn’t say that sooner. If you were looking for a top I can leave,” he said, looking a bit disappointed. 

“Oh sweetie,” I teased as I pushed him up against the wall as Dev unlocked the door. “Do I look like I want you to leave,” I asked as I moved my hips against his. His mouth fell open with a silent moan at the slight movement, his eyes falling closed as his head leaned back against the wall. 

“No,” he panted as I moved again. 

“When I want you to leave, you’ll know it,” I told him before leaning down to suck a hickey on his neck. His hand came up to my head, holding me there as he whimpered at the feeling, his hips grinding against me as I sucked. 

“Fuck,” he sighed when I pulled away and gestured for him to enter the apartment. He did so without complaint, pausing for a split second to see if Dev was going to jump him as well. 

“You’re so fucking hot,” Dev said as he grabbed me by the hips and pulled me into him, his lips claiming my mouth before I could say anything. His hands cupped my ass while mine reached between us to cup his rather hard dick. 

I could tell Brad was watching us and moaned a bit louder than necessary to give him a show and Dev rewarded me with a slap on my ass. Which I also moaned at. 

Our lips stayed connected as Dev pulled me into the apartment and kicked the door closed behind him. I pulled away first and Dev whined at the loss of contact. 

“Go clean up down there,” I said as I looked at Brad. “Shit’s in the bathroom,” I said nodding to the door. Another blush covered his face as he nodded and quickly disappeared behind the door. 

“Good pick,” Dev asked as he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor. 

“Very good pick, as long as we don’t scare him off.”

“I don’t think we could. He looked like he was about to cum in his pants just from you pushing him up against the wall.” I hummed as I stared at my boyfriend’s body shamelessly. 

“I swear if he cums within the first five minutes I’m going to be so disappointed.”

“Trying to make it last all night,” Dev teased as he played with the hem of my shirt. He didn’t bother asking as he removed my shirt as well. “Might need to break out a cock ring in that case.”

“I don’t mind sharing my toys,” I teased as I played with the hem of his jeans. “And I’ll keep making him cum until he makes me stop.” Dev smirked just as the bathroom door opened. 

A permanent redness seemed to be attached to his face at this point and he sadly put his pants back on after he was done. He hovered at the door for a second before shyly making his way into the living room. 

“So how are we going to do this,” he asked as he played with his hands. I couldn’t wait to tease that nervousness out of him. 

“Well,” I said as I broke away from Dev to stand in front of Brad. “I think the first thing we’re going to do is get rid of this,” I said as I played with the collar of his shirt. “Then I’m thinking, I’ll start here,” I said as I ran a finger down his neck, the hickey I made earlier already starting to show. “While Dev starts here,” my finger trailed down to his clothed nipple. “And we could just go from there. What do you think?”

Brad swallowed harshly as he nodded quickly. I hummed as I stood behind him, giving Dev plenty of room to work upfront. 

“Tell us if you want to stop,” I warned him as Dev threw Brad’s shirt across the room. 

“Okay,” was all that Brad was able to squeak out before Dev’s tongue circled his nipple. Brad sighed as his hand hovered Dev’s head. I couldn’t help but chuckle, making sure my breath tickled his neck. 

“You can touch him,” I teased as my hand cupped his and placed it on Dev’s hair before forcing him to latch onto the root of his hair and pull softly. Dev’s moan came instantly, breathy and all but begging for more. “He likes it and will probably do a better job the more you do it.” 

“He’s already doing a pretty good job,” Brad whispered as if saying it any louder would make Dev stop. 

“He could do better,” I teased, giving Dev’s hair another yank. Dev’s eyes rolled back in pleasure as he bit down on Brad’s nipple, causing the other man to moan and arch his back to alleviate the slight pain. 

“Do we have a little pain slut on our hands,” Dev teased as he looked up at the man. Brad moaned at the words but didn’t say anything. I smirked into his neck before sucking the skin into my mouth. “I don’t think I heard an answer,” Dev said with a glare as he pinched the other nipple between his fingers. Brad whined at the touch and tried to pull away but my body kept him in place.

“Answer him,” I teased. “Don’t you want to be a good slut for us?”

“Yes,” Brad managed, his voice high-pitched and needy despite the fact that we had barely touched him. 

“Yes to what,” Dev asked a bit harshly, still keeping a firm grip. 

“Both. I want to be a good pain slut.” Dev hummed and let him go, soothing the ache with a teasing lick before moving to the other side and licking small circles around the bud. 

“Such a good boy,” I whispered against his ear before moving down to suck more hickeys on his neck. He would be littered in them by the time I was done. I wanted him to think about this night every time he looked at himself in the mirror. I wanted him to never forget this and these hickys would be a nice reminder. 

We stayed like that for a long time. Dev switched between his nipples, playing, teasing, sucking, and biting them as he pleased. Me covering every inch of his reachable skin with hickeys until he was one big bruise with a few bite marks scattered around his back. Brad looked like he was about to cum in his pants every three seconds, whining and begging so beautifully to please, please just touch me more. Please don’t stop. 

I loved this. I loved knowing I could do this; drive a complete stranger into a begging mess within a matter of seconds. It felt like power. Pure power in the best way possible. 

I smiled to myself as I stepped back and stood in front of Brad. He stared at me with wide eyes yet still looked like he was in a daze. His face was flush and his chest was heaving. His poor nipples were red and puffy but he didn’t overly seem to care as he looked at me and Dev like we were gods. 

“What do you think Dev,” I asked after a few seconds of letting Brad catch his breath. “You want to suck his dick or should I?” Brad’s eyes shut as if his prayers had been answered as a soft moan left his lips. 

“You’re so much better at it than me,” Dev teased as he reached up and gently pushed Brad down to sit on the couch. “Give me a show baby and maybe I’ll be nice and reward you after.” I smiled as I leaned to give my boyfriend a teasing kiss. 

“Yes, Sir.” 

I was on my knees seconds later. Brad’s pants and underwear were shoved down around his ankles and he stared at me, waiting to see exactly what I would do. 

I simply held my hand out to Dev, never letting my eyes wander from Brad. He watched with every ounce of attention in his body as Dev leaned down to rub his tongue across my hand. His tongue played with my fingers, trailing the long digits, and played with the lines in my palm. His eyes never left us until Dev pulled away and my hand wrapped around Brad’s dick.

I started slow, teasing, barely grazing his skin. He whined and tried to follow my hand until I forced his hips back on the couch. He whined and whimper and moaned softly but it wasn’t until he begged that I gave him any more. 

“Please James,” he whispered as he tried to keep his hips from moving, having learned it would only stop the slight contact I was giving him and not earn him anything else like he had hoped. “Please. I want to cum so bad, please. I’ll do anything I swear. Please just touch me more.”

“Do you think he deserves it,” I asked Dev without breaking my stare. 

Brad’s tip was purple as he strained to not move, his dick hard and begging for a release. 

“I think he might,” Dev said softly as he reached up to bury his hand in my hair. He gripped it harshly before shoving my face towards Brad’s dick. “Be a good boy for Sir and suck the slut’s dick for me.” Brad looked at me with pleading eyes as I leaned down. 

“Tell me something slut,” I said, my lips hovering only inches from his tip. “If I let you cum, are you going to be able to cum again or are you one and done? I plan on going for a while so if can only last one round, I’m not going to waste it on a blow job.”

“I can do more than one,” he promised. 

“Are you just saying that slut,” Dev asked over my shoulder. “We have a pretty little ring that can help you not cum. Don’t lie to me.”

“I can do more than one,” he said again. “My ex was really good at going all night. I can do it.” 

“You better,” I teased, licking his tip. “You won’t want to miss what comes after.” My lips wrapped his length and sucked. 

The action was rewarded by a loud moan. Brad’s head slammed back as his hands buried his hands in my hair, right beside Dev’s hand. They set their own rhythm and I was helpless to try and fight against them. My mouth hung open wide as I allowed them to fuck my mouth as hard as they pleased. 

I moaned at the feeling, loving the pull at my hair, the soreness in my throat, the ache in my jaw. I loved knowing that I was the cause of the moans filling the air. I loved the way my dick throbbed in my pants. 

Seconds later Brad fought against Dev’s pull to keep me in place at the base of his dick. I moaned at the pull of my hair and the taste that hit the back of my throat. Brad’s eyes rolled back in his head as he released the most sinful moan I’d ever heard in my life. Dev swore at the sound, his grip on my hair tightening. I swallowed every last drop and refused to stop sucking no matter how much he squirmed. 

The very thing he was begging for just moments ago turned into an overstimulation of pain and pleasure as he fought to get away from me. 

“I thought you liked pain,” Dev teased as he reached up to pinch Brad’s already sore nipples. “I thought you wanted to be our little pain slut. What happened to that?”

“It’s too much,” Brad whined. “Too much. Please stop.” He was all but sobbing but I let him go the second the word left his mouth. He sighed in relief as he slumped against the couch, watching me as I wiped the spit and cum off my lips. 

“Still think you can go all night,” I teased as he fought to catch his breath. 

“I’ll need a minute,” he said, chest still heaving. “But if you think I’m leaving here without at least one more of those, you’re out of your fucking mind,” I smirked at him as I stood up from the floor. 

“Hear that Dev,” I asked as I stood in front of my boyfriend. “He really is a slut. I think it’s only fair to give him a little show after that.”

“He seems to have earned it after all,” Dev agreed as his hand cupped my throat, squeezing harshly before bringing our lips together. He moaned at the salty taste on my tongue as he reached to bury his free hand in my hair, pulling it harshly. My back arched as I ground our hips together before pulling away. 

“I think it’s time we head to the bedroom.” 

Dev smirked and Brad nodded with wide eyes. 

Brad rested against the headboard, his clothes completely shed in the living room. Dev and I sat on the edge of the bed with several toys laid out in front of us. 

“What are the rules,” Dev asked as he stared at Brad with more firmness in his voice than he had mustered all night.

“No touching myself without permission, no cumming without permission, listen to the color system, and beg for what I want.”

“Good slut,” Dev smiled as he forced me to lie down. My face was only mere inches from Brad’s dick as my chest was forced on the bed, my ass high in the air for Dev. “James got to make you fall apart. Do you want to watch me make him fall now?”

“Yes,” Brad said breathlessly at the same time I scoffed. 

“I’m not going to fall apart Dev.” Dev didn’t bother answering before spreading my ass and licking from my balls all the way up to my tailbone. I hummed at the feeling, not being able to ignore the pleasure but at least downplaying it. 

“Oh don’t get shy on me now James,” Dev teased. “Let the nice slut hear you.”

“Do something worth moaning over and I will,” I scoffed. Dev huffed and slapped my ass harshly. My mouth hung open as I fought to keep the moan in. Brad’s hand twitched on his lap but didn’t move to grab his dick.