My Sanders Sides Kinktober Blog

“On your knees.”

“Yes teacher,” Patton said, kneeling down.

Patton was already completely naked, aside from his glasses, and hard as a rock. He watched Logan’s hands excitedly as they moved closer to his zipper.

Logan unzipped his jeans, his hard cock pointing out through his underwear. Patton’s mouth watered. Logan pushed them down to his knees and stood up straight. Patton leaned forward, but Logan gave him a light slap.

“Wait until I tell you can.”

Patton looked up at Logan with puppy dog eyes.

“Sorry teacher.”

Patton waited. The seconds felt like hours. He wanted that cock in his mouth. He wanted it badly.

“You may proceed.”

Patton leaned forward and began to suck on the head. It felt so good. He moved down farther desperate for more.

“That’s a good job, keep it up.”

Patton quickly found his rhythm. He moved up and down, trying not to go too fast. He got in trouble when he went too fast.

Logan was dripping. He tasted so good. Patton could feel the mixture of saliva and precum dripping down his chin.

Logan grabbed hold of Patton’s hair. He didn’t shove Patton farther. He didn’t buck into him. He simply held on to Patton as if he’d float away if he didn’t. Patton didn’t mind. He like his hair being played with.

Patton’s cock was begging for attention at this point. Patton had neglected it for so long in favor of taking care of Logan that it was straining. He reached down and started to stroke himself.

Logan pulled out and slapped Patton in the back of the head. Patton looked up at Logan needily. All he could focus on was how empty his throat was.

“You must finish the work in front of you before moving to the next assignment.”

“But-”

“No buts. If you touch yourself again, you aren’t allowed anymore cock, is that understood?”

“Yes teacher.”

Patton looked down with sad eyes. Logan grabbed him by the hair and directed his gaze back to him.

“Good.”

Logan adjust Patton so that he was back to facing his cock. Patton gleefully went back to sucking. A moan dripped from Logan’s mouth.

“That’s better.”

Patton sucked harder. He moved faster and faster. His mind went cloudy from the need building inside him. More. He needed more.

Logan was moaning loud now. Patton could feel his legs shaking.

“Not so-” Logan bit lip.

Patton went faster. He needed more. He needed harder. He needed...needed...

Patton moaned deep as cum spilled everywhere. He paused a moment before going back to sucking Logan’s cock as best he could.

Logan looked down.

“Didn’t even need to be touched? What a good boy.”

Patton moaned at the compliment.

“Teacher very close. Help teacher get...get...”

Logan moaned as Patton swallowed around him.

“Patton...” he whimpered.

Logan never used Patton’s name when they played. His mind was going blank. He shot down Patton’s throat with a cry. Patton drank it up.

He sat back on his heels and looked up at Logan. Logan looked like he was in a daze. He sat down on a nearby chair.

“Did I do good teacher?”

Logan looked down at Patton. He was glistening with sweat. His lips were swollen and a mixture of spit and cum dripped from them. He looked at Logan with the sweetest eyes.

“You did very good boy. A star pupil. You made teacher feel very good.”

Patton smiled and Logan’s heart fluttered.

“Did teacher make you feel good?”

Patton nodded.

“You aren’t one of them,” Janus said as Virgil packed his bag.

Virgil couldn’t look at him. Everything in his head was telling him Janus was right. He didn’t belong with Roman, Patton, and Logan. He didn’t deserve it.

“They seem to think I do,” Virgil said.

“It won’t last and you know it, they’re going to turn on you and when they do-”

“Shut up.”

“What?”

“I don’t care. Everything that comes out of your mouth is a lie. I’m sick of it.”

“They’re going to hurt you.”

Virgil huffed as he threw his bag over his shoulder.

“At least nothing will be different.”

Virgil’s new friends were amazing. They were kind and accepting of him. For once in his life, Virgil felt like he belonged somewhere. Then Janus popped back into his life.

“What’s he doing here?” Virgil sneered.

“I think Janus deserves a chance, don’t you?” Patton said.

Virgil looked Janus over. Janus kept his composer despite the scrutinizing stare.

“No.”

“Now Virgil, that isn’t very nice.”

“He isn’t nice.”

“Oh Virgil, stop with the compliments, you know you’ve missed me.”

Virgil could taste betrayal in the back of his throat. How could Patton do this to him. He was aligning himself with the one person Virgil hated more than anything.

“I’m going to my room.”

The following days were tense for Virgil. Janus seemed to be everywhere he went, taunting him. He barely left his room unless he absolutely had to.

“Still such a recluse I see,” Janus said to Virgil as he walked into the kitchen.

He had gone in for a late night snack, hoping Janus wouldn’t be up at 3:00am.

“Do you mind?” Virgil said as he placed a hand on the fridge door that Janus was blocking.

Janus stepped out of the way.

“I want to be better,” he said as Virgil fished out some leftovers.

Virgil looked at Janus as shut the door.

“But I can only be better if I’m given a chance.”

“You put me through hell.”

“True, but I don’t deserve all the hate you harbor towards me.”

The thing about Janus, despite his tendency to lie, he was terrible at it. His voice changed in a way that gave it away instantly. Virgil knew this well from living with Janus for so long. Janus believed he deserved Virgil’s hate.

“One chance. Don’t mess it up.”

Virgil could see Janus was trying to change. Maybe he could. He probably couldn’t, but the others were giving him a chance like they had given to Virgil. The least Virgil could do was give Janus a chance as well.

The following week they ran into each other in the kitchen again. Then again a few days later. It soon became habit for them to meet up at 3:00 am in the kitchen every night.

“That is not how that happened,” Virgil said as he tried to keep his laughter quiet so he would wake the others.

Janus laughed lightly as well. He reached out and gently grabbed Virgil’s hand, which had been resting on the table, as he did. Virgil’s laughter died down as his eyes fluttered to their intertwined hands. He looked up at Janus’ eyes.

There was a feeling in his stomach. One that should’ve been out of place. It didn’t make any sense. The night turned into a blur as Virgil found himself pinned against Janus’ wall. Hands above his head. Janus’ lips on his neck.

He bucked his hips towards Janus, despite for friction.

“Needy, aren’t we,” Janus said before sucking on another spot of Virgil’s neck, no doubt leaving another mark.

“Fuck Janus, you’re torturing me.”

Janus pulled off Virgil’s neck with a smile.

“That’s the fun of it Darling.”

Virgil bucked again.

“I love seeing you like this,” Janus said.

He moved Virgil’s left hand so that he could continue holding back both of Virgil’s hands. He moved his free hand to Virgil’s crotch and began to palm him.

“F-f-fu-uu...”

“Does that feel good Darling?”

Virgil whimpered. Janus smiled, finding the reaction amusing.

“Do you know what would feel really good?”

Janus pushed Virgil down to his knees. Virgil watched as Janus undid his pants. His hard cock sprang out just barely missing Virgil’s face. Virgil looked up and he and Janus locked eyes.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Janus asked.

Virgil answered by sucking on Janus’ cock. Janus moaned as Virgil moved. Virgil reached up and squeezed Janus’ balls and Janus bit has lip to keep from calling Virgil’s name. He leaned forward using the wall and Virgil as support as his legs threatened to give.

Janus thrusted slightly into Virgil’s mouth. Virgil gave his balls another squeeze.

“Virgil,” Janus moaned out.

Virgil was making Janus see stars. He had skills. Amazing, breath taking skills. Janus had never imagined feeling so good in his life. Nothing had come close to how he felt now with Virgil on his knees, sucking him hard.

Janus could barely hold back. He thrusted hard into Virgil’s mouth, cumming down his throat. He pulled out and fell to the ground beside Virgil.

“You went too hard at the end,” Virgil said.

“Sorry,” Janus breathed out.

“You’ll be forgiven when I cum.”

Janus looked over at Virgil’s bulge. There was a damp spot on his jeans from precum dripping out. Janus crawled over to Virgil and started mouthing him over the jeans. Virgil whined.

“Stop teasing.”

“Or what?”

“Or I’m never blowing you again.”

“Is that so?”

Janus climbed up Virgil and started sucking on his neck again. Virgil gasped. Janus started grinding against Virgil’s cock.

“I swear to god Janus, quit teasing or-or-oh god.”

“Do you like that Darling?”

Janus went back to sucking on Virgil’s neck as he snaked a hand under Virgil’s shirt and played with his hard nipples.

“Janus,” Virgil moaned out.

“Say my name again.”

Virgil moaned as he bucked his hips towards Janus over and over.

“Say it.”

Virgil moaned, biting his lip.

“Say it!”

Virgil came. He covered his mouth in an effort to muffle the noises he made.

“You didn’t say my name when I told you to,” Janus said as he got off Virgil’s lap.

“You didn’t touch my cock, I’d say that’s fair.”

Janus grabbed Virgil by the shirt. He pulled him close so that they were mere millimeters from each other’s lips.

“I’m in charge in the bedroom,” Janus said.

“Only when I let you be.”

Virgil closed the distance. They kissed slowly and deeply.

Virgil wore his hoodie up the next day. Janus had left multiple bruises across his neck and the last thing Virgil needed was for the others to know just how accepting of Janus he had become.

“Something wrong kiddo?” Patton asked.

“Nothing,” Virgil said.

“Are you sure?”

“I’m fine Patton, really.”

Virgil was able to get through the rest of the day without anymore invasive questions. He caught himself more than once resisting the urge to touch the bruises. They did something to him. Made him feel ways he had never felt.

Janus seemed to notice too. Virgil saw him smirking as he pulled his away from his neck. Janus was hot when he smirked. It took all of Virgil’s will power not to jump his bone right then and there.

“There’s more where that came from,” Janus whispered in Virgil’s ear later that day.

He moved his hand up to Virgil’s neck and intertwined their fingers. Virgil hadn’t even noticed he was touching his bruises.

“Promise?”

“Only if you promise to fuck me. Hard.”

Virgil’s cock twitched at Janus’ words.

“You won’t be able to sit tomorrow.”

Janus gave Virgil’s throat a light squeeze.

“Well, what do you think?” Patton asked as he posed in his maid costume.

“Um...it...um...it...” Roman sputtered out.

“It looks awful on you,” Janus said.

“It does?” Patton asked.

“Don’t listen to him gorgeous,” Remus said.

Logan swallowed and adjusted his tie as he looked Patton over slowly.

“The maid costume is definitely a...a...wow, I mean, it isn’t what I expected you to choose.”

“I think it’s a cute costume for the party,” Patton said as he twirled.

Virgil bit his lip as he caught a glimpse of Patton’s ass when the skirt flew up.

Patton walked back to the dressing room. Remus followed and motioned to the others to come as well.

“Oh,” Patton said when the turned to shut the door. “Why are you following me?”

Remus walked into the dressing room. Patton backed up to make room. The others filed in. Virgil locked the door behind them.

“You look so gorgeous in that outfit. I can’t wait for home, I need you, now,” Remus said as his fingers brushed Patton’s shoulders.

Patton shuttered at the touch. He looked at the others.

“Is this what you all want?”

Logan nodded.

“Fuck yes,” Roman said with a hand already down his pants.

“Take it off,” Janus said.

“No, no, not yet,” Remus said as he played with the frills.

Virgil's eyes met Patton’s. He was blushing hard and Patton could tell he already had a semi.

“Now be quiet and let us have our fun,” Remus said.

Remus leaned in and began sucking on Patton’s neck. Patton bit his lip to keep quiet. Virgil came up behind him and started exploring Patton’s body. His hands dipped in under the maid costume. He wrapped his arms about Patton and started playing with his nipples. Patton moaned quietly.

“Quiet,” Janus said.

He pulled Patton away from the other two and kissed him. Patton kissed back, slowly.

“No fair, I was playing with him,” Remus whined.

Logan wrapped his arms around Remus. He stuck a hand down Remus’ pants and stroked him gently.

“You get another turn soon.”

Janus hands moved lower and grabbed Patton’s ass. He let one finger slid up the skirt and circle his hole. Patton bit Janus’ lip.

Roman let go of his own cock and dropped to the ground. He pulled up Patton’s skirt and licked his asshole. Patton could barely hold back a moan as he pushed into Roman’s tongue.

“Logan hasn’t had his turn yet,” Virgil said, now fully hard from watching Janus and Roman tease.

“Then he should come and do something about it,” Janus said.

Logan walked over to Patton and got on his knees. As Roman licked Patton’s asshole, Logan began planting little kisses inside Patton’s thighs.

Patton had already got precum on the costume. Between the torturous touches and watching the others touch one another, he was throbbing.

“Please, more.”

“Not yet,” Janus said.

Remus joined back in and grabbed Patton by the hair. He pulled Patton’s head back and started attacking his neck. Patton stuffed his hand in his mouth to keep from yelling.

“No,” Virgil said as he pulled Patton’s fingers out of his mouth.

Virgil stuck his own fingers in. Patton sucked on them as Virgil thrusted them in and out. Remus moved his lips down to Patton’s collarbone and bit down. Patton bit Virgil’s fingers in an attempt to keep quiet.

“How are you feeling?” Janus asked Patton teasingly as he wrapped a hand around Patton’s neck.

Virgil pulled his fingers out just long enough for Patton to say:

“Please...touch me.”

Janus gave Patton a squeeze as he began jerking himself off for Patton to see.

“We are touching you Darling.”

Patton reached down and started playing with his cock.

“Stop that,” Remus said as he pulled Patton’s hand away.

Logan grabbed the hand and started sucking on Patton’s fingers. Patton sucked on Virgil’s fingers to the pace Logan was setting. Virgil wrapped his hand in Logan’s hair and played it.

Patton couldn’t take it. It was all too much. He came in his maid costume as the others continued to play with him. He dropped to the ground.

“You were so good,” Roman said as he wrapped his arms around Patton.

He caressed Patton’s hair. Patton leaned into it.

“You were so beautiful,” Virgil said as he joined them on the floor.

“Touch each other, for me, please,” Patton said.

“I think we can mange that,” Logan said.

Virgil, already next to Roman, started blowing him. Logan and Janus got on either side of Remus and start rutting against him as Logan jerked him off. Virgil started to thrust into his own hand as he sucked on Roman.

It didn’t take long for all of them to cum.

“We should be going,” Logan said.

Patton changed out of the costume and into his regular clothes.

“I still have to pay for this.”

The check out was awkward. The cashier could clearly see and smell the cum on the outfit. They probably all reeked of sex. She looked at them with annoyance, but didn’t say anything about it.