you're always there, riding next to me ♡

Mary isn't faring much better, sweat-dewed skin flushed delicately and mischief sparkling in emerald-green eyes. They catch Perpetua's eye and smirk, angling their head non-too-subtly towards a shadowy corner behind a heavy velvet rope.

Wordlessly, Perpetua and Mary thread their fingers through yours, trying their damndest to appear casual as they approach. Unhooking the rope, you all manage to slip through unnoticed, and it's not long before you're guided to sit on a plush velvet couch.

You swallow hard as you look up at them, silhouetted against flickering rainbow lights. Broad palms press against yours, gentle strokes of their thumbs brushing over your knuckles.

You can't help but cast your eyes downwards, and you don't miss the way they both chuckle softly. You'd never fucked both of them at once, but the sight in front of you made you want to reconsider that choice.

You can barely make out the outline of near-identical bulges pressing against practically skintight denim. It would be a shame to waste the opportunity that was now almost challenging you to act.

Without really thinking, you reach forwards; they allow it, letting your wrists slip through their fingers. They're both rock hard under your hands, and almost identical in size. They lean into each other as you palm them both, whispering something for their ears only.

Displeased with the amount of attention you're receiving, you squeeze them both gently. They shudder, their cocks twitching invitingly under your fingers. Damp patches begin to form under your thumbs, the addictive burn of friction making them both groan.

Mary pulls away from Perpetua, beaming wickedly as they practically undress him with their eyes.

'How much y'wanna bet I'm bigger'n you, Pet...' they purr teasingly, flicking out their tongue provocatively. Perpetua snarls, his fist tangling into Mary's spiked hair and tugging their head back.

They cry out, their hips canting forwards almost unconsciously into Perpetua's. Moving upwards, he nibbles Mary's ear, seemingly considering the question. His next sentence is directed at Mary, but his gaze burns into you, knowing precisely what you want before you do.

'Insatiable little fucking gremlin, aren't you, Goore?' he grits out, licking up the column of Mary's throat before biting down punishingly over their jugular.

'If you want me naked so badly, all you have to do is ask nicely.'

'Any fuckin' money you like. I think our companion wouldn't mind a little show. Isn't that right, honey?'

Any rational thoughts had long since left your mind as lust pulses uncontrollably through your veins. You try to regain composure, nodding resolutely as you lean back, hoping that they don't notice how badly you're trembling.

'You show me yours...' you tease, pressing your thighs together, and trying your damndest to ignore how your pulse burns between your legs.

You're hardly able to breathe as they pull apart, deft fingers untangling laces, pulling away belts and zippers, until their cocks are freed. You beckon them closer with a crook of your finger, not missing their glances downwards at the other.

They're not too dissimilar in girth, both curving upwards at a perfect angle. Both are pierced; the barbell through Perpetua's tip glistens with beads of precum under the low light. Mary's is more impressive; Jacob's Ladder piercings decorate the length of them perfectly.

You pretend to consider them both for a moment, trying to push aside memories of taking Perpetua's piercing between your teeth and tugging. Attempting to suppress how Mary's piercings felt, brushing deliciously against your sensitive walls as they'd fucked you for the first time, slow and deep.

You smirk as you catch their eyes, both of them breathing heavily, waiting for your verdict.

'Well?' you grin mischievously. 'They're not going to measure themselves, are they?'

You can hardly believe that this is real life, as you watch them press their cocks together. You're half expecting to wake up and have this be nothing more than a wild flight of fantasy.

Shaking your head to clear it, you watch how Perpetua's jaw tenses, his knees almost buckling as his face moves to within an inch of Mary's. Their lips brush lightly together once, twice, before Perpetua's tongue is down Mary's throat.

But you blink and they're both still in front of you, jerking themselves off languidly, a mess of sweat and desire. You have to swallow down a whimper, as you watch Mary wrap calloused fingers around their lengths, using his thumb to smear their precum together.

His hand barely fits around the bases of their shafts, and you can't help but wonder how they'd both feel inside you. Imagining how full you'd be as they fuck you simultaneously, how you'd fall apart in their arms...

Neither of them seem willing to back down, the searing clinch another competition. They're hardly paying attention to you, too wrapped up in each other to notice you slide from the couch, and onto your knees between them.

But you're sure to focus their attention as you wrap a loose fist around each of them, guiding them both into your open mouth. Their taste is otherworldly, their combined essence dripping obscenely onto your tongue.

Only once you've taken enough of their unholy communion, do you allow them to move. Your jaw is already aching with your efforts to accommodate them, letting out a garbled moan as they meet at the back of your throat.

Their free hands fall to you, one tangling into your hair, one wrapping around your neck and stroking the wildly fluttering pulse of your jugular.

'Gods love, you feel fucking divine,' Perpetua groans, thighs trembling with the effort of keeping himself upright under the onslaught of sensation.

'Talkin' t'me there, old man?' Mary pants, managing a mischievous flick of their tongue as their strokes alternate with Perpetua's down your throat.

'Y'take us both so well, sötnos... s'pose you don't feel too bad either, Pet- mmf-!'

The barb is stolen from their lips by Perpetua's tongue once again, as he slams their mouths together in desperation. Snarling and groaning, they make out messily above you, both of them close to breaking as they fuck your mouth.

Your head is blissfully empty, only too content to be used. All too soon, Mary pulls themselves out of your mouth, bracelets jingling softly together as he jerks himself off desperately. Absentmindedly, you wonder why they're aiming anywhere but at the pair of you, but you pay it no mind.

'Fuckin' shit, baby, can't last, g'nna c-'

'Oh honey, you're so good, feels so fucking-'

Decisively, you wrap an arm around Perpetua's slim hips, taking his cock right the way down to the base and holding him in place. A strangled cry is your only warning as his release floods your mouth, stray drips pouring steadily down your chin and onto the floor.

At the same time, you hear Mary whimper, and can only watch in awe as he cums hard. His release never seems to end, painting the floor over and over with waves of sticky white until he's spent.

Perpetua's taste still heavy on your tongue, you glance up at him, watching as he nods imperceptibly. Tapping your cheek in mock-thought, you look over at Mary, cocky smile still firmly in place, rivulets of sweat having long since washed the fake blood away.

'Wanna know what I think?' you enquire innocently, watching as they both straighten their clothes. Their heads both snap up to look at you eagerly, and affection blooms in your chest.

'I don't think we came to a conclusion for who exactly is the biggest out of the pair of you... I think you'll both need to fuck me. At the same time, obviously. To make it fair. What do you think?'

Both of them move as one, reaching out and grabbing a hand each to pull you up as they speak.

'Y'don't need to fuckin' ask twice, baby.'

'Just you wait until we get you home, love'.'

You'll take that as a yes.

Dividers by @/droideplaine!

Mary isn't faring much better, sweat-dewed skin flushed delicately and mischief sparkling in emerald-green eyes. They catch Perpetua's eye and smirk, angling their head non-too-subtly towards a shadowy corner behind a heavy velvet rope.

Wordlessly, Perpetua and Mary thread their fingers through yours, trying their damndest to appear casual as they approach. Unhooking the rope, you all manage to slip through unnoticed, and it's not long before you're guided to sit on a plush velvet couch.

You swallow hard as you look up at them, silhouetted against flickering rainbow lights. Broad palms press against yours, gentle strokes of their thumbs brushing over your knuckles.

You can't help but cast your eyes downwards, and you don't miss the way they both chuckle softly. You'd never fucked both of them at once, but the sight in front of you made you want to reconsider that choice.

You can barely make out the outline of near-identical bulges pressing against practically skintight denim. It would be a shame to waste the opportunity that was now almost challenging you to act.

Without really thinking, you reach forwards; they allow it, letting your wrists slip through their fingers. They're both rock hard under your hands, and almost identical in size. They lean into each other as you palm them both, whispering something for their ears only.

Displeased with the amount of attention you're receiving, you squeeze them both gently. They shudder, their cocks twitching invitingly under your fingers. Damp patches begin to form under your thumbs, the addictive burn of friction making them both groan.

Mary pulls away from Perpetua, beaming wickedly as they practically undress him with their eyes.

'How much y'wanna bet I'm bigger'n you, Pet...' they purr teasingly, flicking out their tongue provocatively. Perpetua snarls, his fist tangling into Mary's spiked hair and tugging their head back.

They cry out, their hips canting forwards almost unconsciously into Perpetua's. Moving upwards, he nibbles Mary's ear, seemingly considering the question. His next sentence is directed at Mary, but his gaze burns into you, knowing precisely what you want before you do.

'Insatiable little fucking gremlin, aren't you, Goore?' he grits out, licking up the column of Mary's throat before biting down punishingly over their jugular.

'If you want me naked so badly, all you have to do is ask nicely.'

'Any fuckin' money you like. I think our companion wouldn't mind a little show. Isn't that right, honey?'

Any rational thoughts had long since left your mind as lust pulses uncontrollably through your veins. You try to regain composure, nodding resolutely as you lean back, hoping that they don't notice how badly you're trembling.

'You show me yours...' you tease, pressing your thighs together, and trying your damndest to ignore how your pulse burns between your legs.

You're hardly able to breathe as they pull apart, deft fingers untangling laces, pulling away belts and zippers, until their cocks are freed. You beckon them closer with a crook of your finger, not missing their glances downwards at the other.

They're not too dissimilar in girth, both curving upwards at a perfect angle. Both are pierced; the barbell through Perpetua's tip glistens with beads of precum under the low light. Mary's is more impressive; Jacob's Ladder piercings decorate the length of them perfectly.

You pretend to consider them both for a moment, trying to push aside memories of taking Perpetua's piercing between your teeth and tugging. Attempting to suppress how Mary's piercings felt, brushing deliciously against your sensitive walls as they'd fucked you for the first time, slow and deep.

You smirk as you catch their eyes, both of them breathing heavily, waiting for your verdict.

'Well?' you grin mischievously. 'They're not going to measure themselves, are they?'

You can hardly believe that this is real life, as you watch them press their cocks together. You're half expecting to wake up and have this be nothing more than a wild flight of fantasy.

Shaking your head to clear it, you watch how Perpetua's jaw tenses, his knees almost buckling as his face moves to within an inch of Mary's. Their lips brush lightly together once, twice, before Perpetua's tongue is down Mary's throat.

But you blink and they're both still in front of you, jerking themselves off languidly, a mess of sweat and desire. You have to swallow down a whimper, as you watch Mary wrap calloused fingers around their lengths, using his thumb to smear their precum together.

His hand barely fits around the bases of their shafts, and you can't help but wonder how they'd both feel inside you. Imagining how full you'd be as they fuck you simultaneously, how you'd fall apart in their arms...

Neither of them seem willing to back down, the searing clinch another competition. They're hardly paying attention to you, too wrapped up in each other to notice you slide from the couch, and onto your knees between them.

But you're sure to focus their attention as you wrap a loose fist around each of them, guiding them both into your open mouth. Their taste is otherworldly, their combined essence dripping obscenely onto your tongue.

Only once you've taken enough of their unholy communion, do you allow them to move. Your jaw is already aching with your efforts to accommodate them, letting out a garbled moan as they meet at the back of your throat.

Their free hands fall to you, one tangling into your hair, one wrapping around your neck and stroking the wildly fluttering pulse of your jugular.

'Gods love, you feel fucking divine,' Perpetua groans, thighs trembling with the effort of keeping himself upright under the onslaught of sensation.

'Talkin' t'me there, old man?' Mary pants, managing a mischievous flick of their tongue as their strokes alternate with Perpetua's down your throat.

'Y'take us both so well, sötnos... s'pose you don't feel too bad either, Pet- mmf-!'

The barb is stolen from their lips by Perpetua's tongue once again, as he slams their mouths together in desperation. Snarling and groaning, they make out messily above you, both of them close to breaking as they fuck your mouth.

Your head is blissfully empty, only too content to be used. All too soon, Mary pulls themselves out of your mouth, bracelets jingling softly together as he jerks himself off desperately. Absentmindedly, you wonder why they're aiming anywhere but at the pair of you, but you pay it no mind.

'Fuckin' shit, baby, can't last, g'nna c-'

'Oh honey, you're so good, feels so fucking-'

Decisively, you wrap an arm around Perpetua's slim hips, taking his cock right the way down to the base and holding him in place. A strangled cry is your only warning as his release floods your mouth, stray drips pouring steadily down your chin and onto the floor.

At the same time, you hear Mary whimper, and can only watch in awe as he cums hard. His release never seems to end, painting the floor over and over with waves of sticky white until he's spent.

Perpetua's taste still heavy on your tongue, you glance up at him, watching as he nods imperceptibly. Tapping your cheek in mock-thought, you look over at Mary, cocky smile still firmly in place, rivulets of sweat having long since washed the fake blood away.

'Wanna know what I think?' you enquire innocently, watching as they both straighten their clothes. Their heads both snap up to look at you eagerly, and affection blooms in your chest.

'I don't think we came to a conclusion for who exactly is the biggest out of the pair of you... I think you'll both need to fuck me. At the same time, obviously. To make it fair. What do you think?'

Both of them move as one, reaching out and grabbing a hand each to pull you up as they speak.

'Y'don't need to fuckin' ask twice, baby.'

'Just you wait until we get you home, love'.'

You'll take that as a yes.

Dividers by @/droideplaine!