the less i know the better
plot: you and adrian dated while you work with the 11th street kids, but when you get called to the justice gang, you both decide to break up. now adrian comes to visit and finds out you are seeing clark kent.
warnings: clark kent x f!reader x adrian chase ; smut ; MDI ; jealous!adrian ; jealous!clark ; they are so cocky also <3 ; hair pulling ; the boys will mostly just kiss (i know, but that is even too much since they basically hate each other, but clark will help adrian out with one thing, you will see) ; double rough blowjob ; pussy eating ; double penetration ; p in v sex ; bareback ; facial ; cum eating ; neck kissing ; very reader centric ; size difference ; big cocks ; multiple orgasms ; adrian calls the reader a slut twice ; petnames (angel, sweetie, princess)
part one ✦ part two
this is insane, please, have a sit with me
and thank you @frenchievictim for the idea ^^
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Someone said they left together
I ran out the door to get her
She was holding hands with Trevor
Not the greatest feeling ever
Said, "Pull yourself together
You should try your luck with Heather"
Then I heard they slept together
Oh, the less I know the better
Adrian was going to get his radio and would break it in a million pieces. And even though he was angry with the song on the radio, he let it play while he watched you having so much fucking fun with a brunette guy. Who was that nerd? That huge nerd. Newsflash, dumbass, you have to pick one personality, either you are a nerd or you are a fucking hunk with a chizzled jaw.
Adrian could see how big his biceps were even with the suit he had on. His hair was curly and full and his eyes were kind. That's it, he was going to kill him.
You worked with the 11th Street kids for a while before you got in the Justice Gang. You and Adrian dated for a couple months while you were there with them, when you got the notice you were in, you both decided that maybe was better to break up. Metropolis was hours away, you wouldn't be able to see each other as much and you would get hurt and frustrated. You would talk daily even if it was just a meme, but he wanted to see you. He missed you.
But there you were, in a bakery called Sugary Blueberries in front of the Daily Planet, where you got a job to have a good secret identity, with a hot guy, all giggles and smiles.
"The less I know, the better", he sang through his teeth, squeezing the steering wheel in his fingers.
He knew your work was done, so he was going for you to get out, give you a bouquet of daisies (he would bet that the underwear model didn't know that these were your favorite) and he would sweep you of your feet, and you would make out until one of you passed out from dehydration. But now he was inside his car, parked across the street from that bakery watching you and the People's Sexiest Man of the Year.
I was doing fine without ya
'Til I saw your face, now I can't erase
Giving in to all his bullshit
Is this what you want? Is this who you are?
Adrian noticed you were finally leaving, so he got the bouquet and he puffed out his chest, like the great humming bird would do to try to win the girl from the giant grizzly bear. He left the car and closed the door, waiting in front of the Daily Planet while you left the bakery with that guy.
"Adrian?", you asked from across the street when you saw the familiar face, smiling wide, getting a huge smile back. You crossed the street in a fast pace, not mending much about the traffic. You jumped into his arms, "Oh my god, I missed you so much!"
"Me too", he smiled hugging you back, only letting go because you started to let go, looking at him.
I was doing fine without ya
'Til I saw your eyes turn away from mine
Oh, sweet darling, where he wants you
Said, "Come on Superman, say your stupid line"
"Hey, I'm Clark."
Adrian rolled his eyes looking at Clark, who was giving a tiny smile. Adrian didn't even notice that he had followed you. He was even prettier up close and he was so tall, "Adrian."
Clark raised his eyebrows and nodded, "The famous Adrian, she talks a lot about you."
"Hm… can't say the same about you", Adrian gave a fake smile.
"What are you doing here?", you asked, diverting the talk.
Chase looked at you and smiled brightly, "I came to visit you! I hope I didn't come in a bad time."
"No, not at all! I'm so happy to see you!"
He smiled at Clark, "She is happy to see me", Clark hummed annoyed.
"Did you ate yet?", Adrian shook his head, "Good! I can make you my famous beef potato pie."
"I would love to!", he looked at Clark, "Have you ever had her famous beef potato pie, Clark?"
Clark grinned, "Yeah, I have. And it's not her only pie I have eaten."
You felt like you could scream to shut them up. Adrian looked shocked with that information, his mouth gaped, he was ready to give him a comeback, so you started talking, "Wanna go to my house?", they looked at you, Adrian smiled, victorious, Clark had a blank expression.
"I would love to."
"Do you have a place to stay?"
Adrian shook his head, you started to talk, but Clark talked faster, "We can find you a good hotel for the night."
"There is no need, Clark."
"Yeah, there is no need, Clark", Adrian repeated ironically, making Clark roll his eyes inconspicuously.
"I can give you guys a ride, it's the least I can do", Kent said.
"I came in my car, I can drive us to her house", Adrian's jaw was clenched.
"Alright, then", Clark smiled at you and gave you a kiss on the top of your head, "See you later, peachy."
He waved at Adrian and walked away. The blonde looked at you, grinning, "Peachy?", and he leaned towards your ear, "Doesn't he know you like to be called a slut?"
Your eyes widened, "Adrian!", you reprimanded him, "Shut the fuck up."
He chuckled, holding your hand, pulling you to the Sebring, "Let's go."
Chase took you home. Before you started meal prepping for him to eat (you already ate but you didn't mind cooking just for him), you gave him the house tour. He loved the decorations, especially the 11th Street Kids picture you had on your fridge under a little knife magnet.
You two talked about life while you were getting the pie ready, getting the other updating on the news.
"Chris and Harcourt are finally together", Adrian said smiling when you gave an excited squeal. He was sitting at the kitchen counter, drinking white wine, watching you cook,
"I know! She told me", you rolled your eyes, "Ugh. Those two took so long."
"At least you were told", you looked at Adrian, your hands hovering on top of the baking tray holding thin slices of potatoes to do the topping of the pie, your eyes wide, "Ads, Economos and I saw it."
You laughed, "Saw it?", he nodded, laughing, "God, what did you see?"
"We got to Chris' house… and we saw an ass…"
"Emilia's?", he shook his head, your face contorted in disgust, "Oh, no… You poor babies. Did you get compensation for the emotional damage?"
"No, but Harcourt said she could give us brain damage if we told this story to anyone… so keep this a secret."
You chuckled, putting the pie in the oven, "Of course, your secret is safe with me."
Adrian thanked and took a deep breath, "So… Clark, huh? Who is that Magic Mike lead?"
You chuckled, "He works with me at the Daily Planet…"
Adrian got up and got close to you, cornering you between him and the kitchen sink, "So I lose you to the Justice Gang first, and then to the puppy version of Dean Winchester?"
You chuckled again,"Adrian…"
"It's true. How can sexy Andy Samberg here win?", you couldn't help but laugh, he got closer to you.
"Clark and I are just friends…"
"Oh, but he wants to fuck you, and you know that… In fact, by his pie comment earlier, I believe he got it."
"You are impossible."
He raised one eyebrow, "Am I wrong…? Peachy…?"
You rolled your eyes, "Fuck you, Chase."
"Since you asked so nicely…"
He leaned in your direction, looking at your lips, your hands instinctively went to his shoulders while he held your waist. When his lips were so close you could feel his breath on your face, someone knocked on the door, startling you two.
"Are you waiting for anyone?", he whispered.
"No...", you looked at his lips.
"Then just forget it, they will leave."
The blonde tried to kiss you again, but the person knocked once more, making Adrian groan, annoyed.
"I will just check what it is… Probably it's a neighbor asking for something."
He tilted his head back, "First, the Justice Gang. Then, buff mister Darcy. And now, a neighbor with requests", he groaned, making you smile and shake your head, "Adrian Chase is a loser, huh?", he tried to kiss you one more time, being interrupted by more knocking, "Okay, fine. I get it!"
"I'm coming!", you said louder, to calm the person at the door down.
"If they weren't interrupting, you could be cumming."
You looked at him in disbelief, he grinned and took a step back, raising his hands, surrendering. You went to the door, your smile died down when you saw who was knocking, "Clark?", you whispered, he looked guilty, but still was there, "What are you doing here? Were you spying on me?"
"No…"
"Were you using your x-ray vision?", you whispered even quieter the last part. He shook his head, visibly worried to be caught in his own lie so easily. You raised your eyebrow, "So what are you doing here?"
"Is everything okay?", Adrian showed up behind you. His puzzled look was replaced by a victorious grin, "Oh, hey, Clark. What are you doing here?"
"I just came here to give you this", Clark offered you a folded jeans jacket, "You forgot in my car so I came to give to you."
You got the jacket, "Thank you, Clark. You could have given it to me on Monday."
He gave you a sweet smile, his adorable eyes getting small behind his glaces. You just now realized that maybe you had a type, just in different fonts, "I didn't want for you not have it, if you wanted to wear it while going out with your friend…", the blonde chuckled when the other one emphasized the last word, "Andy", and he looked at Adrian, giving him an ironic grin. The blonde could swear that he was listening.
"It's Adrian."
Clark rained his eyebrows, in pretend worry, "Oh, sorry… Adrian."
"Thank you, Clark", you said trying to divert their attention, "I will text you later, okay?"
"See you later, Clark. I have a pie to eat", you looked at Adrian with a stern look, getting only a shrug from him, then a smile, a irritating fucking smile. Irritating and hot. Fuck, having these two bickering over you was making you so fucking horny. And kind of annoyed, they could be using that energy to fuck you at the same time.
"Oh yes, your pie", Clark looked at you, innocently, "Would it be okay if I stayed and ate it too?"
"Didn't you eat with her at the bakery?", the blonde crossed his arms.
"Yeah, but I'm bulking, I need to eat more to get bigger… Not that you know much about it."
Adrian gasped in disbelief, "I know what you mean."
The brunette simply got in pushing his glasses up, getting closer to the other man, who also pushed his glasses up, "Oh, you do?", he scoffed, "Oh, yeah, you sure do", he said ironically.
Clark took his blazer off, throwing it on the couch backrest, behind Adrian, showing off the outline of his biceps under his white button up shirt. You closed the door watching that dumb fight to show off power, crossing your arms.
Your eyes got wide when Adrian pulled his teal striped oversized pollo and put on the backrest of your couch, staying just with a white tank top, "You were saying?"
"Oh my god, make out already", you complained, making them look at you.
Adrian chuckled, "You would love that, wouldn't you?"
Clark could hear your heart pounding. Both of them were so fucking hot, they were fighting over you and showing off like that. You wanted just to be ironic for them to understand that they looked childish, but fuck they were hot.
"Fuck you, Adrian", you went back to the kitchen being followed by them, like two good puppies. You looked at the timer on your oven and groaned, "Could you stop this dick measuring competition for twenty minutes? Just until the pie is done and you both can occupy your mouths with eating."
"I thought you were the one who liked having your mouth busy with-"
"Adrian", you interrupted him, knowing that he was going to say "meat".
He gave you a challenging grin, "What? Don't want your teddy bear to know the truth?"
"I can knock him out with one punch. You know that", the brunette said looking at you.
"Stop it, Clark."
"I would like to see you try", Adrian challenged.
And like the angel she was, Adebayo called Adrian, distracting them from this whole stupid power trip between them both. The blonde man groaned and got back to the living room, so he could go to the balcony and answer the call. You looked at Clark, who smiled softly, seeming so naive.
"You shouldn't be listening", you started while he approached, "You shouldn't even be here."
"I wasn't listening. I came to give your jacket back", he shrugged, smiling when he pushed your hair back, "Why? Did I interrupt anything?", he raised an eyebrow.
You scoffed, "You need to stop."
"What am I doing?"
"Don't play coy", he grinned, his hands holding your hips, "Clark… you can't use your powers to hurt my friend and spy on me."
"I know…", he pouted, "But I wouldn't be able to go home and rest when he was here… I'm sorry… I know I crossed a line, but I just couldn't stop thinking about this", he sighed, "Do you like him?"
"Clark…"
"That's why you don't want anything serious?", he continued.
"It's more complicated than that."
"Try to explain then…"
His puppy dog eyes were so cute, you caressed his soft curly hair, "I like you both, Clark. That's the problem… I don't want to choose."
"You don't have to", Adrian said, putting his phone back in his pocket, getting close, "I don't mind sharing…", he smiled, "And besides, I will shut his smart mouth up while I make you cum."
Clark rolled his eyes, Adrian right in front of him, both in front of you. The brunette was a good ten centimeters taller than the other, and both were much taller than you. It was fucking hot, "You are the one who never shuts up… Don't you ever get tired?"
Chase gave a crooked smile, "Oh, it's really hard to get me tired, love."
"Fucking hell…", you whispered, getting their attention on you. You gulped when they turned to face you.
Each of their hands went to your hips, "I haven't seen her in months, move over, Nick Jonas."
"Your hair is curly too, idiot", Clark stated, annoyed.
"Yeah, but I'm blonde, which makes me sixty five percent more evil", Adrian smiled when you chuckled.
"And at least, eighty percent more annoying."
"Look, I can leave you two alone if you wanna fuck", they looked at you with their eyebrows raised, "I don't mind, just turn off the oven when the timer goes 'ding', okay?"
They looked at each other, "She is such a smart ass, huh?", Adrian asked Clark.
The brunette nodded, "It's unnerving", the other man agreed with a hum, "Please, Adrian, shut her up."
You gulped when they got their attention back to you. The blonde man grinned, "It will be my pleasure."
Adrian held your face, his thumbs sliding through your cheeks before he kissed you. Your hands instinctively went to his shoulders, hugging his neck. It had been so long since you last kissed, and, fuck, you missed this.
"I missed you", he whispered, pausing the kiss briefly to say that.
"Awwwn… So cute", Clark said.
Adrian stretched his right arm back so he could get it closer to the other and flip him off, while he kept kissing you. Your tongue and his tangled together so good. He had your bottom lip between his teeth when Clark cleared his throat.
Adrian looked at him, letting go of your lip, "I thought you liked to share…", Kent said.
"Sorry… I'm selfish too… I'm very complex", he smiled at you giving you a quick peck and looked at the brunette, "Please…"
Clark got near you too, Adrian didn't move much, staying close to you. The taller man smiled before kissing you. You hugged his neck, his hands on your back, pulling you close. You could feel your pussy throb when he pushed his erection against your thigh. You whimpered letting his tongue fight yours.
The kiss stopped when his hand went to your hair and pulled it harshly back. He looked at the other man, "Come here."
Adrian smiled and got closer to the both of you. Your hair was still being held, you propped your tongue out and waited. You moaned when you felt their tongues touch yours at the same time. You started moving it being mimicked by them, your tongues licking one another with such lust. You could feel their hard cocks on your hip and thigh, being grinded against.
You whimpered quietly when they stopped licking your tongue only so they could kiss each other. You watched in silence as they fought for dominance. Adrian's hands went to Clark's shirt, opening its buttons, taking it off. Your mouth watered watching them having so much fun with each other's mouth. Their cocks rubbing against one another, the volumes on their pants pressing firmly. They wanted so badly to assert dominance over the other that they were making an amazing show for you.
Clark was in the middle of taking Adrian's tank top off, when the oven's timer went "ding". They woke up with the noise, stopping everything, their pretty lips were red, completely wet, "No", you cried, "Don't stop."
They laughed at your desperation, they didn't know how bad it hurted, how hard your pussy was throbbing over the scene. You needed to watch it more, and touch yourself while they did it.
Clark turned off the oven while Adrian took off his tank top, "You're such a slut", he whispered and started kissing you again. You just allowed the kiss to happen, you felt two different hands hold your ass. You gave a surprised squeak with the double grab, you knew that it was two hands, because of the different sizes and strengths. Clark would be less strong, because he was afraid to hurt you. The first time you had sex he whispered, "With my powers I can hurt you, so you need to slow me down", which was so fucking hot.
Adrian's lips went to your neck while Clark kissed you. You moaned feeling your body tingle with all that attention. They helped each other in getting your shirt off, both of them going for your bra.
"Please", Clark said politely, smiling at Adrian.
"Thank you, Clark."
Adrian opened your white laced bra while he whispered in your ear, "You were planning to get him here after the bakery, huh? Such a pretty bra."
"Shut up", you whispered, getting a chuckle.
He slipped your bra through your arms. They didn't take much time, each held one of your breasts that was closest to them, and took it to their mouth. Your body relaxed against the counter of the kitchen sink, that was close behind you, whimpering softly while you felt their tongues on your nipples. They were so sensitive and both of them knew how to handle them. You were watching them, their light eyes looking at you with attention.
Clark hands went to your pants, opening while maintaining your breast in his mouth and moved his tongue up and down. His fingers slid inside your panties and he took a deep breath, stopping his job just to straighten his back, grabbing your hair lightly and kissing you. You squirmed, your hips grinding against his fingers while Adrian watched still doing his fantastic job in your tits, the hand that wasn't holding your ass went to your other boob, playing with the nipple with his thumb before giving a light pinch.
Your hands were busy playing with their hair, your right hand on the blonde and the left on the brunette. While your nipples were being licked and pinched, your clit was being played with. You moaned into Clark's mouth, your hips grinding on his fingers without noticing how desperate you were.
You groaned unhappy when the brunette took his fingers out of your pants. You got two chuckles from your desperation, "Calm down, peachy", Clark said.
Adrian straightened his posture as well, letting go of your breast, "We will make you cum, don't you worry."
Clark licked the tip of his middle finger "She tastes fucking good", and gave the pointer to Adrian, "Here."
The blonde complied, taking the other's finger into his mouth and sucked on it, getting them clean. You watched in silence, with a lot of attention, "Fuck, she does", and his hands went to your pants, taking them out, getting on his knees to pass them through your feet, he looked up to your pretty laced white panties that paired with the bra. He took them out just to put them inside his pocket, "Since you put them for him, I will take them with me."
"Adrian", you complained.
"Yes… I'm petty like that", he smiled getting Clark's help to sit you down on the counter.
Clark gave you a peck, "If he is going to stay with these panties I want those red ones you have."
You rolled your eyes opening your mouth to answer, but you couldn't get anything out, because Clark kneeled beside Adrian. You looked at them with such eagerness. They looked so good like that, shirtless and on their knees.
"You were going to say?", Clark asked, ironically, smiling, while both of them parted your legs.
"Shut up, Clark."
"Awwwn… my first 'shut up' of the night", he continued with the irony, but you couldn't care less because one of his strong arms hugged your leg putting his hand on your pussy, using his fingers to spread your wet lips.
"Keep up, Clark", Adrian smiled.
"I don't think there is not a version of me in hell that speaks that much", Clark said, making Adrian chuckle.
"Jesus Christ", you groaned, "You have to be fucking kidding me with the flirsting while I'm like this."
They chuckled, "Sorry, sweetie, but it's very funny to make you angry", Adrian said.
"Unfortunetely, I agree with the tiny man."
"I'm one-eighty-one", Adrian said in disbelief.
Clark smiled, cocky, "I'm one-ninety-three."
"No one needs a mango picking stick, Skarsgard."
"Even though you are being rude, I know it's because you're jealous, and I will be the bigger man, metaphorically and literally", he smiled when Adrian rolled his eyes, "and let you eat her out first."
Adrian's eyebrows went up and his face softened, "Oh my goodness, thank you, Clark. That will be good for you to learn too."
You couldn't believe that you were naked, on top of your kitchen sink counter, with those two fucking men in between your legs, your pussy throbbing for them and they were fucking bickering like two teenagers.
"I don't need to learn-"
And you interrupted them, pushing their heads against one another, making them start kissing again. They just did it, they didn't have anything against kissing one another, especially because they knew you liked it. You watched in silence as their lips asserted dominance over one another. Clark moved his fingers over your clit, massaging it while you were watching them. You moaned softly, getting their attention, you could see a little saliva string connecting their red lips.
"Go on, Adrian", Clark said, "Let's not be mean to her."
Adrian looked at you, leaning in your direction, "I will be nice just because we have company", he said to you, you knew it, because the blonde loved to torture you. There was this one time he edged you for almost an hour.
"Fucking finally", you moaned softly feeling his tongue on you.
Clark started kissing your thighs, looking at you with his pretty blue eyes. Your eyes went to Adrian's, he smiled at you sinking his mouth in your pussy, closing his eyes humming when you grinded your hips on his mouth, begging for more.
Your hand gripped his blonde hair continuing to roll your hips on his lips, while he sucked your clit the way he knew you liked it. Your other hand caressed Clark's dark curly hair, making him straighten his back in your direction while you leaned into his, kissing him. Your breath ached and you let a soft moan slip into his mouth, feeling your clit throb on the blonde's soft and smart tongue. Adrian said he knew how to eat pussy so well because he liked to talk too much. You just thanked god he never would shut up only when his mouth was busy.
"Fuck", he groaned, making Clark let go of your lips just to look at him.
Adrian's lips glistened with saliva and lubrication, the brunette leaned in his direction and dragged his tongue over his lips, humming softly before kissing him again. You took a deep breath getting their attention, if you knew you would have held your breath so they could keep on kissing.
The blonde smiled at you, pulling you for a kiss while pushing Clark's head to your pussy. The brunette gave a long lick, making your body tremble while you were kissed.
"You always taste so good", Chase softly said smiling at you when the other man hummed in agreement, "Even the dumbass over here agrees", Adrian laughed when he got punched in the arm kind of awkwardly, because Clark didn't want to stop making out with your clit just to punch him properly.
"Shhh", you told him when he opened his mouth to start talking about, pushing his head to your chest. You didn't want Clark to actually get a punch correctly on Chase, if he didn't measure his strength, he would kill the blonde.
Adrian took your tits in his hands and started sucking on your nipples, going from one to the other while Clark kept eating you out, licking and sucking your clip. Looking down was too much, you could see too perfectly them both having fun with you, your nipple disappearing in Chase's lips and Kent's lips buried in your pussy.
Each of your hands went to their hair, the right grabbing a fistful of the blonde curly hair and the left the black curly hair. Their glasses were a little crooked but they stayed where they should be, because: first, one needed to see and the other needed to hide their identity; and second, they knew you liked when the glasses stayed on.
Your moans became more desperate, your hands gripping their hairs even tighter, you were so fucking close. So fucking close that you cried out when they both stopped at the same time, "No", you choked out, looking at them.
Adrian was getting back on his knees, beside Clark, who only stopped his job, because his hair was pulled back. The brunette smiled knowing what the other one wanted to do. They parted your legs a little wider and, cheek to cheek, they shoved their faces back in your pussy. You let out a gasp grabbing their hair, grinding against his lips and tongues, feeling one going up and the other going down your pussy. When they pinched one of your nipples each you let it go. Your head tilted back against the kitchen cabinet and just let yourself cum with a strangled moan.
They smiled watching you reach your climax because of them, your hips grinding against them uncontrollably, your legs pressing their cheeks closer together, your breasts shaking with your breathing, you looked stunning.
They stopped their job when you started pulling them back by their hair. They licked their lips and watched you breathe and come down, "Do you feel okay?"Adrian asked, giving you soft kisses up your thigh and on your stomach.
"Yeah", you nodded.
"So…", Adrian continued, "who would you liked to fuck you first?"
They both looked at you in a hopeful way, asking to be chosen first. You caressed their faces, each hand on one jaw, "Why not at the same time?"
Clark's eyes widened while Adrian chuckled, "Fuck, you are really a fucking slut. You need Jesus."
"Fuck you, Chase", you groaned.
"Oh, no, angel, fuck you and by the both of us, apparently", he chuckled.
"You really want that?", Clark asked, you nodded, "But what if we hurt you?"
"I will let you know, I swear."
Adrian got up, getting you on his lap, wrapping your legs your legs around his waist, started walking away, he stopped mid walk and whistled at Clark, like he was a dog, "Come on, boy", and he whistled again, walking away, "Come", the brunette got on his feet and followed them, "Good boy", he congratulated him, smiling happily.
The blonde went to your living room and started opening the cabinets on the TV stand, Clark got near knowing what he was looking for. He opened a fake book on top of your stand that was under a vase of dried flowers that Clark gave you and got a little plastic bottle from there, "Is this what you want?"
Adrian got the little bottle of lube, holding you by the ass with one hand, and smiled, "You're so well trained, I didn't even tell you what I wanted and you found it!", he tapped him on the top of the head, "Such a good boy."
Clark rolled his eyes, "You're insufferable."
"And have a great smile", he added, smiling brightly, proving his point, "Now… how would you like to do this?", he looked at you in his arms.
"You can decide", you whispered, making him smile.
"You're the devil…", and he looked at Clark, "Would it be okay if I have her on my lap?", and he looked at you, "I miss looking at her while I make her feel good."
"Adorable", Clark pinched his cheek making him roll his eyes once again and went to the couch, sitting down with you on his lap.
He opened his pants being imitated by Clark. They both pulled their hard cocks out and Adrian gave you a peck, whispering close to your lips, "When was the last time you let him open you up, princess?"
You didn't have to answer, because Kent answered for you, kneeling on the couch, between Adrian's legs, "Last night."
The blonde looked at you surprised, "And you were ready to let him fuck you again today? My god…", he chuckled, "But I get it, he is really hot."
"Oh my god, man", Clark put his hand over his heart, "Thank you… You're really hot too."
Adrian smiled, "Thank you, dude."
"You are welcome", he smiled back, "Now give me the lube, please."
Chase gave him the little bottle. You tried to watch it, but it was hard to see and Adrian got your lips on his to kiss him. Clark got his hand all wet with lube and got really close to Adrian, you could feel both their tips slide on your pussy, just a light touch making you gasp surprised, still having your mouth devoured by the blonde.
Kent held his cock along with the other man's cock and started spreading lube all over them. They moaned quietly while being finally touched after having their cocks locked inside their pants all this time.
With their members slobbered in lube, Clark directed them to your entrance, making you tense up the moment they slowly tried to push it in. Adrian let go of your lips and caressed your face reassuringly, which was all contorted with the new situation.
The brunette kissed your shoulder, "Can we continue?", he asked in a soft whisper, caressing your waist. You nodded holding your breath, he pulled your face to his by the chin, "Breathe", you obeyed, taking a deep breath, before being kissed.
They kept pushing slowly. When they were halfway in you let go of Clark's lips, letting your head fall over Adrian's shoulder, holding his biceps, "Fuck", you manage to choke out. You felt so fucking full, your legs were so tense that they hurted, but you knew that the moment they were all in, you would feel better.
And just as you thought, the moment they sat you down completely on their hard, throbbing members, you felt a pressure in your stomach. You bit your lip and straightened your back, pushing your ass in Clark's direction, who took advantage of the movement and grabbed the soft skin of your ass, using it as support to go out slowly.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck", you cried out hearing their moans.
They also felt so good, your insides were crushing them together, it was such an amazing pressure, it was so warm and soft and wet from your own pleasure and the lube. It felt fucking amazing.
"Can we move more?", Adrian asked.
At that point, only Clark had made a few movements, light and small, so you got used with the sensation. You nodded, "Do it."
Kent gave you a kiss on the neck before biting your ear lobe and whispering, "And how do you say it?"
"Please…"
Adrian smiled, "Oh, so you're teaching her manners? That must be so difficult."
"Go fuck yourself, Adrian", you cried out feeling their slow movements start.
"And how do you say?", the brunette mocked.
"Go fuck yourself, Adrian, please", you swallowed and whined, "And you too, Clark… please."
They chuckled and started to pick up the pace, the blond held you by the waist avoiding you from moving too much. While one slipped in, the other slipped out, going back and forth, as fast as they could. Clark held the couch's backrest, grabbing it with so much force, trying to control his own strength. It was so hot watching Adrian moan and tilt his head back with hooded eyes while Kent's strong hands were almost breaking your couch's backrest.
You heard the couch sliding through the floor at one point with one of Clark's thrusts. You turned your face to him, "Calm down", you whispered, trying to be as discreet as possible.
He chuckled, "Sorry", he whispered back pulling you in for a kiss, maybe that would help him calm down.
It didn't help as much, he felt even hornier when your tongue started sliding over his. His hands went to your waist, being really soft with his touch, helping you go back and forth on their cocks.
"Stop being selfish", Adrian said to Clark, pulling you by the hair to kiss him too.
You just let yourself be kissed, you were so close, you didn't even care anymore. They started taking turns kissing you, you wanted to kiss both of them at the same time, but the position wasn't good for that, unfortunately you were being stuffed so good, but you couldn't kiss them both at the same time.
"I'm gonna…"
You didn't even have a voice to finish your sentence, your mouth opened and only a long, desperate moan came out. Your legs trembled and both of them shoved their cocks deep inside you, balls deep, being crushed inside you while you came. Your head fell on Adrian's shoulder, moaning and trying to get your breathing normalized.
"Are you okay?", Clark asked softly while Adrian pulled your face to look at him.
You nodded, "I wanna help you two cum."
Adrian smiled, "Help her to get herself on her knees, Clark."
The other man obeyed immediately, getting you by the waist and putting you on your knees on the floor, in front of the couch. The blonde got up, staying side by side with Clark. You looked up and took a deep breath, they were so strong, tall and pretty, on their feet, towering over you with their wet, hard cocks pointing at you. You touched their cocks, each in one hand, getting them close to the other and licked their tips at the same time, evolving them with your lips, licking while your hands would go back and forth in their shafts.
Adrian got your hair in his hand, grabbing a fistful, "Let it go", he demanded quietly.
You just obeyed, opening your mouth, Adrian held his own cock and pushed inside your mouth. Your eyes watered with the harsh invasion, but you kept your gaze on his green eyes, getting your mouth stuffed this time. After a few thrusts, he took his cock out your mouth, covered in saliva, offering you to Clark, whose pretty blue eyes turned dark. He held your hair too, replacing the other's hand, slipping his cock over your tongue going all in slowly, when he reached your limit, he started to thrust.
And that what you became, a hole for them to fuck. They would take turns fucking your mouth with precise strength, knowing where and when to stop. Saliva dripped down your chin, wetting your lips. You looked stunning with your fucked mouth, watery pleading eyes and messy hair. Both grunting, groaning and moaning, they sounded so good.
"I'm gonna cum", Adrian groaned.
Clark nodded, taking himself out of your mouth, "Me too."
He held your hair, making you stay in place, with your mouth open, just waiting. They started jerking off their cocks in front of your face, the tips were so red and leaking precum. It didn't take long for Clark to cum being followed by Adrian soon after. Thick ropes of cum fell over your face, some of it falling on your tongue. You looked stunning with cum on your face, at least they thought so, at least.
After taking a deep breath, Clark put his cock back inside his pants going to your bathroom to get a towel. Adrian also got his cock back inside his pants before pulling you to sit down on his lap when he sat on the couch, he laid your head on his chest caressing your hair when Clark got back to the living room, cleaning the cum on your face with the damp towel.
He sat next to Adrian, putting your legs on top of his, caressing your thighs, "I'm hungry…", he commented after they came down, their breathing finally normal.
Adrian raised his eyebrows, "Oh… me too…"
The brunette got up, pulling you to his lap, it was his turn to have your legs wrapped around his waist, "Let's go, you have to drink water too."
And they took you to the kitchen, sitting you on the counter, and after giving you water, they started to eat your pie. They even fed you a bit of the pie, you needed to eat after what you just went through. It was nice having them like that, until they started bickering again.
"So… when will you leave, Adrian?", Clark asked.
"I was going to leave in the morning, but now… with your question… I guess I will stay a little longer", he looked at you, "May I?"
You nodded, and before you could say anything, Kent interrupted you, "Can I stay too? Adrian can have the couch and I share the bed with you."
Adrian chuckled, ironically, "He can have the bed…", he took a sip of the orange soda he had in a glass cup in front of him, "I get you in the bed in the middle of the night and eat you out on the couch, no problem", and he shrugged.
You were fucked, in a lot of ways. A lot of fun ways.
