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anyway, they made it clear to you that they ‘hated each other’. however, weirdly enough, despite them stating how much they hate each other’s guts most of the times, they are almost always together. ‘just to study of course’. that’s what they told you anyway but you knew that they somewhat secretly enjoyed each other’s company. it went on even until university despite them being in different stem fields entirely. of course, bad habits die hard. and yes, even though they ‘hated each other’, they were now roommates and continue to argue in their shared dorm every other day about who got a higher GPA.

as for you? you were never the studious kind. it used to have teachers genuinely confused as they took notice of the closeness between the three of you, except..you weren’t exactly as bright as they were.. academically anyway. even in university right now. you’ve learnt that ‘ignorance is bliss’ and that it was better to ignore whatever science nerdy topics they’d go on about and whenever they even tried to involve you in the conversation because the most you’d do is look at them with question marks floating above your head. in response to your confused expression, they simply sigh before brush you off by saying ‘science stuff’ despite their heated argument. you always paid no mind to their behaviour.

however, one day your blood runs cold and your heart is stuttering in your chest. how did you get placed into a STEM course. you realise that you DO have to make sense of whatever caleb and zayne talk about now because guess what? you’re in entirely new course which also so happens to be their specialty. despite your begging and pleading to the university, they simply told you that you had no other choice but to complete these subjects for the full semester. your jaw nearly dropped at their words because it wasn’t as if you were as smart as caleb or zayne to adjust so quickly AND score incredibly high marks in every exam. you were already barely passing your original course what more science.

then it clicked. this was nothing your best friends couldn’t help you with. immediately, you told them the news and swallowed down your own pride to ask for help. to your surprise, they’d instantly immediately agreed to tutor you. under their terms. at that time you didn’t know what it meant but you were way too happy to take notice of the mischievous glint in their eyes when they shot each other a knowing glance.

that’s what had gotten you into this predicament anyway. you were in their dorm for your little ‘study sessions’ where they had promised to help you score well for your course. you were sat between them at zayne’s study table, their large frames on either side of you, explaining to you the most important fundamentals you needed to know. unfortunately, if only you could even focus on what they were actually saying. all you could pay attention was how calebs hand was rubbing your inner thigh of your left leg while zayne just rested his on your right knee, rubbing slow circles with his thumb. something about their full attention on you and the fact that they were touching you so casually made it so much harder for you to listen to whatever caleb was explaining. your mind was already fuzzy and dizzy from their slight touches.

how could they even focus? scratch that, how could they leave their hands all over you and could still explain such difficult concepts simultaneously? their slight feather touches and little readjustments were driving you crazy. you had to fight to push down the heat crawling up your neck as your hands were clenched in your lap. you squirm slightly. the heat in your tummy slowly building up as you just tried to focus, focus on whatever they were telling you. but god, they looked so attractive. too attractive it was overwhelming.

“pipsqueak, you’re listening right?” he asks softly, his voice light and teasing as he taps a pencil on the temple of your forehead. you look up at him and see the visible smirk on his lips. instantly you turn away flustered to your other direction, but instead you make eye contact with a firm zayne who grabs your chin intimidatingly. he forces you to look him in the eye before he clicks his tongue, “looks like our little darling here isn’t focusing very well,” he pauses and his eyes darts to the other, “i think we should do something about her attitude, don’t you think so too?” god, the way he talked to caleb, addressing him as if you weren’t even in the room. it made you even more desperate that it almost made you feel embarrassed by how turned on you were.

you hear the sinister chuckle that caleb huffs out. it makes your knees weak that you think that your legs would’ve given out if you weren’t seated but his next words of ‘oh i believe we should’ made your thighs instantly try to slam shut against their hand that still holds your thighs open.

“oh no, baby.. none of that,” caleb tuts softly against your ear. “we have a ‘method’ to get you to focus…but you need to say yes.” his lips presing against you now. instantly you gulp and nod furiously. you feel caleb’s lips curl at your frantic response but take notice of the other man who looks at you with such hunger just because of the needy look you gave him. god, how you made them hard. oh all the years they spent pining over you. looks like now they don’t even have to fight. zayne’s eyes narrow and search your eyes for any sort of resistance or hesitance. finding none, he instantly leans forward, turning your face and slam his lips onto yours. hard.

before you know it you’re seated on zayne’s cock. he’s buried all the way, the tip nearly kissing and prodding at your cervix as his veins rub against you so deliciously. but you didn’t think it would be this easy, did you? oh no no. they promised that they were going to help you score well in your exams. that was their first priority.

“zayne—ngh! you’re so deep… pleease! i need you..move please..caleb, help me-ngh!” you whine, crocodile tears blurring your vision as you fail to answer any of their questions about the content they had just explained to you. zaynes large palms are presses you down, restricting you from any movement that all you can do is sit on him and warm him up. you feel the way his cock twitches inside you, you’re so so full that it feels hard to breathe even. your toes curl as you kick against his open thighs. you needed friction. your gummy walls can only flutter and flutter around him as you’re so desperate that theres a white ring of arousal to were you connect.

caleb leans his face close to yours, looking up and down at your pathetic state. perched so nicely and snug on his best friend’s cock. helpless and unable to move, tears in your eyes. he just pouts with faux sympathy “baby, if you wanna cum, you gotta answer our questions. how else will you learn?” his voice laced with innocence.

zayne lets out a tch of annoyance at your lack of comprehension, already going cockdrunk just from feeling him inside you. he moves one of his hands up your body to pinch at your nipple. “are you even listening? if you don’t try to even answer us with a reply we want, say goodbye to being fucked like how i know you want us to. i know deep inside you all you want is for us to manhandle you and force you to take it don’t you?” his voice low and serious. he pauses before his hand traces up to caress your jaw sweetly. “but, if you answer us like a good girl and stop thinking with that stupid cunt of yours, maybe we will consider not to leave you needy and throbbing. we just might fuck you so nice and hard that you go stupid on our cocks and bring you over the edge over and over again until you can’t remember anything but our names.”

you let out. desperate mewl at his words. “o—okay..hagh! please— just let me cum.. ngh.. caleb just explain it—hah! one more time,” you whimper pathetically. “of course, sweetheart. we’re gonna make you cum, kay?”

every time you failed to let out respond correctly zayne would slap your clit and make your body jerk as much as possible with his tight arms around you, heeding no mind how your cunt spasms around him with every strike. caleb is also there to reassure you gently and prompt you to get your answers right, giving hints so you could get it right and that they could fuck you. if only you were fuzzy, you’d notice that all this help caleb was giving you wasn’t out of sympathy either. they were taking their time to savour you. to tease you. to devour you whole between them.

eventually they relent on the questions and it almost makes you die from relief. caleb wipes away your tears gently, cupping your face as zayne rubs his hands over your body in an attempt to soothe you. what shocks you next is how caleb grabs zaynes face instead of yours and smashes his lips against his. it’s a kiss fighting for dominance, their glasses hit against each others as their kiss is so intense and full of desire. it makes you whimper and squirm at the sight.

they pull away panting, “aww, princess desperate for some attention too, huh. its okay we got you.” caleb reassures you, all smiley. before you can comprehend anything, zayne grabs your neck and pulls you into a deep kiss, however, he completely controls the kiss and doesn’t let you go until you signal for a breath of air. the moment you pull away, you feel calebs lithe fingers take off zaynes glasses and slides them onto your face, the glass framing your face perfectly.

“lay back and relax now, darling,” now it was zayne cooing against you. suddenly you feel him pull your legs back and it makes you squeal as he bares you open to caleb, spreading you wide, still seated on his cock. his elbows lock underneath your thighs and before you know it, caleb is between both your legs and licking all over your cunt and where you and zayne connect.

caleb smirks against your cunt hearing both your groans. he licks over your cunt in slow, calculated licks, lathering his tongue all over you. it makes you whimper loudly, as you throw your head back at the lewd sight between your legs, the way you can feel the vibrations directly on your cunt. calebs groans and whines as he eats you out. your toes curl and you try to close your legs from the overwhelming feeling but zayne only holds you tighter. you pant and pant so heavily that it fogs up zayne’s glasses. the sight of it making caleb groan as he looks up to see your face.

with your eyes squeezed shut and your head leaning over zaynes shoulder, you miss the brief look shared between the two and before you can process anything, you feel caleb’s lips wrap around your clit and suck hard, his tongue flicking against your clit making you near incoherent as your vision whitens. before you can even ground yourself, you feel zayne shallowly thrusting his hips up against yours and the squelching of your cunt grows louder and louder along with your high pitched squeals and moans pouring out from you.

“let go, princess.” zayne coaxes you.

you cum against calebs tongue and on zaynes cock so quickly that you couldn’t even warn them until your body convulsed between them violently and you let out a broken moan of, “i—nghh! cumming! ah-! z-zayne..caleb!” you cry out.

they don’t respond, solely focused on making you feel good and helping you ride out your orgasm. zayne continues thrusting into you while caleb licks over your quivering swollen clit like there was no tomorrow. eventually it grew too overwhelming, too quick. too much.

you instantly wince and reach down to pull at calebs hair to move him off your sensitive clit but he wouldn’t budge, too pussydrunk on your taste. zayne also continues to grind you against him which heightens the pleasure for your already sensitive pussy. you let out a cry as you were sandwiched between zaynes cock and calebs mouth, no escape or attempts of running were an option for you. only to take it like the good girl you were.

the heat in your stomach was already building up again, quicker and quicker waiting to unravel and burst. zayne reaches a hand to press on your tummy to coax the orgasm out of you faster. again another blinding orgasm washes over you, the feeling of oversensitivity gone.

exhausted, you lay against zaynes chest as he finally releases his grip on yours trembling thighs and at the same time, caleb lets your clit go with a resounding ‘pop’.

suddenly, you see caleb stand up and grasp your face. “you know we aren’t done yet right? we didn’t even get to come.” he smiles with faux kindness. “besides, i want to see your pretty eyes roll back as we make you cum over and over around our cocks, begging for us to let you take a break. we’re gonna make you feel soo good, pip.” he grins.

and truth said, they did exactly that. they had you on top of caleb and zayne behind you. caleb holding your legs apart now as zayne held your hair back so caleb could get a good look at your fucked out expression. face flushed, cross-eyed and hair sticking to your forehead with sweat. every once in a while caleb would push the glasses back up to the bridge of your nose before thrusting up just to watch it fall further down again as you scramble, trying to ground yourself with two cocks inside you. you’re practically drooling from the pleasure as everytime caleb thrust upwards, zayne would pull out. and once zayne thrusted back in, caleb would pull out. the torturous cycle of both your holes being fucked so slow and deep - in and out. in and out. it was maddening and above all, drove you delirious. their sweet moans and groans fill the air along with yours. in the end, you could do nothing but succumb to the pleasure until they stuffed you full of their cum in your ass and your womb.

that semester, you still passed your course with flying colours. that 4.0 GPA all thanks to your tutors who were also now your boyfriends who had made every single lesson ‘efficient’ that all the information was ingrained into your memory :3

you take a screenshot of your results on your computer before sending it to the both of them.

you: look at what i got!!! a 4.0 GPA >.<

you: you better be proud of me

nerd 1 🫶: i guess our good girl deserves a reward, don’t you think, apple boy?

nerd 2 ❤️: i suppose so.