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No, you were going down there because you were being absolutely greedy right now, staring down as the two prettiest boys you knew were on their knees, obscenely slurping away at your wet pussy. 

You watched, with hooded eyes, as your favorite blonde and brunette panted and moaned into your cunt, tongues glossy and lashes fluttering as they borderline fought for dominance with their mouths. Their tongues ran over one another, breaths syncing as their pink muscles ran over your clit, pressing into one another in a sticky mess. 

Kurt was on your left, and Chris was on your right. Both had one hand on your thigh, keeping your legs pried open and wide for their viewing and tasting, but they each held it open in their own uniquely ‘them’ way. It made you huff a small, breathless laugh as you noticed the way Kurt kept his fingers spread wide, gripping as much of your thigh as possible. He pressed his fingertips in deep, no doubt going to leave bruises in the shape of his hand as he gripped you into place. Chris, however, held you close. He held you with a soft but firm grip, rubbing circles into your sensitive skin with his thumb on occasion. He even pressed your leg up against the side of his head, pushing it over his shoulder and humming as the warmth of your body mixed with his own. 

But that wasn’t the only thing that allowed your melting brain to be able to differentiate between the two suckling at your clit though the haze of stimulation, the way they indulged in your pussy was very clearly different.

Both were eaters through and through, too eager to drop on their knees and go to town for their own pleasure and enjoyment, but it was clear how different they saw this act in the way they moved about:

Kurt panted, pulling back for a second to breathe properly, tongue sticking out like a dog as his blonde locks covered his face. He swallowed harshly, other hand buried under his jeans. He crudely left the fly and button open, not even bothering to yank his boxers down before shoving his hand under the fabric and gripping his drooling cock. He would moan softly, turning to bite at your skin and make you squeal. 

Chris denied himself, taking over as Kurt pulled away to press both hands on your pussy, using his thumbs to spread your lips open so he could get the full view. It made you squirm, whining softly as his soft breath tickled your skin and his eyes gazed down at the most intimate part of your body. Despite the fact that he was aching under his jeans, cock pulsing and straining almost painfully so, he ignored it, opting to quickly push a hand through his hair before spreading your cunt open once more, pink lips making a beeline to your throbbing clit. 

His flushed lips wrapped around your clit, suckling it and making you buck, hands immediately going to his head as you scrambled for something, anything, to bring you back down to this earth. Kurt meanwhile pulled his cock out, moaning as he freed the pulsing shaft into the cool air. 

“Fucking finally,” he murmured, pumping his hand fast and hard, watching as a mixture of drool and slick dripped onto the sheets under you with every slurp from Chris. His cock was so creamy at this point that it was dripping down to the carpet with every jerk of his fist, each roll of his hand making his hips stutter up.

“Come on,” Kurt rasped, voice whiny as he leaned in with wide eyes, “S'my turn.” 

“Gimmie a sec,” Chris cooed, his eyes connecting with yours before pressing a soft kiss to your clit as Kurt huffed.

“I wanna-” Kurt murmured, cutting himself off to lean in and bite your thigh, leaving another mark with the array of others that decorated your skin.

“Mmmm, pretty pussy,” Chris said sweetly into your folds, taking a second to nudge his nose against your clit, lashes fluttering shut with a grin and a sigh.

You could only make garbled noises, a cross between shaky words and a moan as Kurt's chapped lips trailed down to your pussy, pressing kisses and bites down along the way. Chris continued to eat you like a man starved, teeth lightly pressing into the hood before soothing the sensation over with a slide of his tongue, ending with a suckle that left your vision spotty. 

The two met in the middle with groans in tandem, making you clench around nothing as the vibrations of their makeshift duet buzzed on your skin. Your toes curled, underwear hanging limp around the ankle of the leg draped over Chris’ shoulder, soaked and awaying with every hiccup and wiggle of your body.

Your skin was sweaty, graphic tee pulled up over the swell of your chest to bunch at your neck, decorated in love bites and hickies, courteousy of the boys earlier. Your forehead was shiny, eyes glassy and lips parted as you gazed down at the two tongues fighting over your clit, pressing into one another as they fought for their rightful place between your legs.

The scent of sex and greed was thick in the air, making a lazy grin spread across your face. Yea, you were probably going to hell for this, but you were too blessed with the current view to really care.

“Fuck yes…” you whispered to yourself, letting your head fall back onto the pillows, Kurt's moans and Chris’ hums echoing in the room, along with the wet sounds that would make any sane person blush. 

"Gonna leave me to cum in my hand like its my first time?" Kurt murmured into your clit, making Chris chuckle.

You jerked your head back up with a low noise, blinking fast with a dazed look on your face that made Chris grin, "Poor baby, so fucked out and we barely made you cum once..."

Kurt leaned his head against your thigh, soft locks tickling your skin with a soft laugh. He pressed a kiss to one of the already formed bruises as Chris sat up on his knees, leaning over to let some spit drool onto your pussy.

He then ran his thick fingers around your clit, rubbing circles with his pointer and middle before dragging it through your folds to where you ached to feel a familiar stretch, spreading the mixture of saliva and arousal all over you.

"Oh sweet girl... you that desperate for us?" He laughed softly, fucking the tips of his fingers in.

Kurt sighed, a slow smile crinkling the corners of his eyes, "Shit, look at her... fuck her for a bit, yea?"

You could only stare as the two schemed in front of you with a cut-off breath. Chris nodded, twisting his palm up before pushing his long fingers inside, gently fucking into your gummy walls with a hum as you squeezed around him.

"Fuckin...!" You croaked, belly swarming with butterflies as you thanked all that was holy for giving you not just one, but two guitarists.

"Spread her for me?" Kurt's voice was so soft despite the rasp, eyes trained on the way you took Chris' fingers.

"She's not gonna last very long... pretty cunt is squeezing me so fucking good," Chris chuckled, "Gonna cream all over me so good..."

Kurt nodded fast, pushing hair from his face before leaning back down. Your mind was spinning, the room heating up with every second. You squeezed your eyes shut, the tension brewing in your stomach growing more and more overwhelming. You started moving more sporadically, hands running over the sheets to grasp at anything within reach to ground you. You ended up with your left hand making a ponytail in Kurt's hair and your right hand fisting the sheets until your hands went pale, both shaking.

"Keep doing that, oh fuck she feels so good around my fingers," Chris sighed, pulling your leg against his cheek again, "Can't wait to feel her around my cock after this..."

Kurt pulled away with a pop, making you squeal and jump, "Nah uh, I'm gonna fuck her first!"

Chris scoffed, "I made her cum first."

"Only because I let you."

"Let me?! You practically shoved me out of the way!"

"Ohhhh shit," you whispered. With every word, Chris shoved his fingers in deeper for emphasis, fingers curling slowly as they reached that one spongey spot that had you blanking.

Kurt had pulled away, but replaced his lips with his hand, splaying it over your mons. He left his thumb over your clit, pressing it hard and fast in tandem with his own words, the combination of clitoral and vaginal stimulation making you lose the ability to speak entirely as you got closer and closer to that little death. But the pair was too busy to notice, going back and forth about who should get their fill of you first.

"Why don't we just fuck her together-" Chris offered, a loud and high pitched cry making the both of them whip around.

"Holy FUCK!!!" You all but screamed, back arching off the bed as the knot in your belly snapped and you came around their fingers.

Both of them stared slackjawed, watching as you shuddered, biting down on your bottom lip as your cunt spazmed and drenched their hands, thighs shaking and skin covered in goosebumps. They knelt there, mentally taking a picture of their girl in the model image of pure ecstasy to use as jerk off material for the next months.

You collapsed with a broken moan and a gasp of air, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you grinned, laugh caught in your throat as your body relaxed. It was like releasing all your tension in that one singular moment, collapsing back onto your bed as the two knelt there, borderline about to cum in their pants (and hands free in Kurt's case) from watch you alone.

You cried out for a brief second as they moved their hands away, slowly pulling back to glance at the glossy cream that coated their skin. Kurt immediately shoved his thumb into his mouth as Chris stared at the shine in the light, turning his wrist to see it clearly.

"Well shit," Chris blinked, jaw still dropped. Kurt just swallowed, hard.

The two glanced at each other, before turning back to your exhausted frame, watching as your chest rose and fell with every quick breathe and post-orgasm giggle.

"So uh... who you wanna fuck first?" Kurt tilted his head, swatting your thigh with a grin.

"I still think I should first, since i made you cum first," Chris stated, matter of factly.

You could barely lift your head up off the pillow to look at them, staring at their stupid grins and hard cocks, one sticking straight up in the air and another forming an obnoxious tent in his jeans. It was like neither one of them seemed to think about giving you a break and a sip of water after dehydrating yourself with the biggest orgasm of your life.