#date everything x reader

Your boyfriend’s enthusiasm was truly infectious, his huge smile bringing yours back up as he finally trotted forward, nestling his chiseled chin in the crook of his fingers as his head swung back and forth. “Hmmm, this one! No, wait. Yes!” Finally he selected the paper to your left, plucking it gently from your fingers.

"Brunch...at...Brunch at Archie's!"

Your boyfriend's furrowed black brows disappeared up into his shiny curls as recognition and excitement dawned on his face. Archie's was a retro diner in town with a 50's aesthetic so cute you half expected to see waitresses on roller skates zipping around outside of it. Bodhi loved it because it felt retro to you both and reminded him of Back to the Future, one of his favorite movies that you'd come to love too. By your own means or simply because of Bodhi, it didn't matter. It was something you could share.

"Is this one of those coupons, babe, or can we go now? Or is that too soon to use it?"

"Nope," you smiled, "That's perfect. This day's all about you, so whichever paper you pick, that's what we do. Archie’s awaits!”

“After you,” Bodhi led you toward the door with an arm draped across your shoulders, pretending to lower a jacket or perhaps one of the patterned button-ups of his that you loved protectively over you.

~

Neon encircled the ceiling in alternating colors synchronizing with the flashing of the jukebox in the corner. Charming black-and-white checkered tiles shone beneath your feet as you glanced down, smiled faintly at the sight of Bodhi's somehow still pristine sneakers next to your favorite shoes. At your side, your boyfriend cheered at the prospect of another "McFly Moment" and gave the waitress in her cute vintage dress and apron a shaka.

While he may have talked himself out of ordering the Jughead Challenge, a meal so large the few successful eaters won t-shirts and photos on the wall, Bodhi did insist on getting a milkshake with two straws. "You know, for the romance," he told you, grinning and waggling his eyebrows. Tugging him in for a kiss across the table, you assured him you did know.

~

His expression, the light dancing in Bodhi's brown eyes, suggested he felt he was pulling a fast one on you as this time he chose the paper on your right side. Suppressing a giggle at the knowledge that both papers were supposed to be good every time, you instead just gave an anticipatory smile as your boyfriend turned his next slip around.

"Babe! Babe, we're going to the arcade!"

"I know, Bodhi," you finally let your amusement free in a light chuff, "I picked these for you! What game do you want to kick my ass at first?"

"I dunno, babe, you did beat me at Space Invaders on your second try," Bodhi pointed out, shooting you a finger gun and a wink.

"I did, didn't I?"

The arcade was fully decked out in that '90s rug, one decade off from triggering another nostalgic, gleaming grin from the love of your life and caked with years of dust and a day's worth of golden popcorn rain. Cyan and purple squiggles pointed you and Bodhi out in every direction of the blinking neon array, recorded gunshots, carnival music, and some pop song that everyone loved when you were twelve alike ringing out above and around your wide-eyed heads. This old classic of your town offered everything from virtual Barbie dress-up to Pac-Man to magnet fishing to blowing the brains out of zombies to that alien bicycle game you loved manically slapping the gyroscopic ball controller of. Anything and everything a boy, a girl, a grown-ass adult, or a human time capsule could possible desire, and of course your beloved gripped your wrist and dragged you gently and laughingly over to Centipede first.

He lasted longer than you did and quickly ran off again; if Bodhi were a puppy, he’d have been wagging his tail. The next game he wanted to try was Guitar Hero, where he did some wicked shredding. His words, but they’d started to rub off on you. He absolutely slayed Metallica and you took your turn on a Killswitch Engage song they had before you were getting dragged off again, surprise falling away into more accepting mirth. This time it was the promised Space Invaders death match…ok, kiss match. Loser would have to kiss the winner, “So we’re both winners!” Did you mention you loved Bodhi Windbreaker?

Time flew when you were having fun, hours feeling like mere minutes as you won, Bodhi tugging you into his toned chest and pressing his lips softly to yours as you ran your fingers through his shiny curls. As Bodhi dressed Barbie in great earnest, beaming at the selection of 80s nostalgia outfits you could put her in for a retro party. Hearing your boyfriend cry out first in surprise, then in glee as he leaned forward on the motorcycle game and felt it tilt with him. Just Dance-ing your hearts out to Blondie’s Heart of Glass.

The prize pavilion soon cast its light upon your heads to the music of Bodhi’s insistence that he’d use his earnings to get you another plushie, not just the Beetlejuice sandworm one he’d managed to snag from the claw machine. Naturally, though, the kid in a candy store buzzing didn’t take long to set in.

As your hands roamed over a cheap package of pens with squishy silicone cat toppers, you heard your boyfriend call your name. “Look! You can get roller skates!”

“We already each have a pair of roller skates,” you pointed out. The rink was one of your favorite dates, after all, and it was the left paper to the arcade choice Bodhi had made.

“Yeah,” he pouted, “but these ones are green!”

They were, in fact, quite green, a violent neon that perfectly matched the dated carpet you adored. “I’m surprised you zeroed in on those before the mini Pac-Man machine.”

“The what?”

There it was.

~

Unfortunately for your time-traveling boyfriend, your calculations stated that the mini Pac-Man game would have taken approximately twenty hours of arcade gameplay to earn. While Bodhi claimed that as the perfect excuse to A. Stay, and B. Come back again, you insisted you had one more step of your challenge to complete and reminded him that the arcade would close in about four hours, so he settled for a squishy spherical uber-kawaii version of your favorite animal and let you pull him towards the planters outside the arcade. Whipping out two more slips of paper, you held them out in their V shape for Bodhi to consider.

And consider he did. “Hmmm, left treated me good, then right…so we should do left again! No, wait, that’s what you think I would do so I should go with… damn, is this a Princess Bride reference? Because if so that’s rad but also,” his eyes narrowed, “A test of wits.”

“They’re all good, remember? I wouldn’t take you to Archie’s and let you cream me at Galaga then make you eat garbage for dinner.”

Those brown eyes sparkled again. “You’re taking me to dinner too?”

“Told you it was your whole day.”

“Hell yeah!” The wave of excitement that caused crashed over Bodhi, overtaking him enough that he plucked the left-hand paper with an unthinking flourish, pausing and grinning for a few seconds before even holding it up to read. “Carlo’s? Yes! I love you so much! …I mean, I’d love you even if we didn’t go to Carlo’s, but I just can’t believe it. You know me so well. All of this…how can I thank you?”

Smiling, you returned the hug Bodhi pulled you into. “You did by trusting me with a social media challenge and by coming along on all these little adventures. Just by being with me and making me smile, Bodhi. Also I love you more.”

“Oh, no, dude, I’m not falling for that again! We got stuck for an hour last time!” He still hadn’t let you go, a hand running gently over your head. “Guess I’ll just have to convince you. Maybe make some papers of my own.”

“I can’t wait,” you replied softly, leaning into his embrace further and hearing the heartbeat you’d granted him, that he gave every one of back to you, as he pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

“Also, we’re getting every dessert they have. No buts.”

“God, you’re the best boyfriend ever.”

Eddie didn’t answer Volt’s question, at least, not verbally. The way his eyes raked over your body, though, told you he was just as starving as Volt was. You felt a bit like a gazelle being stalked by a pair of lions, but you had no desire to run and the anticipation for when they would finally pounce was electric.

When you first got into this relationship with Eddie and Volt, you all had agreed to take things slow. You had worried that the shared trauma of the reset would encourage you all to jump into things quicker than you were able to adapt to, and you wanted this relationship to be strong. You were telling the truth when you told them you loved them, and you hoped desperately that they were just as honest. By now, you believed they were, because it had been nearly two months of taking things slowly and neither one ever protested or pressured you into moving faster. When you finally told them you were ready to move forward, to take this relationship to the next step and to build physical intimacy alongside the emotional intimacy, they were almost shocked. Eddie was more cautious, at first, making sure that you didn’t feel rushed into it, that you were really ready, but after reassuring him time and time again, you could tell he was just as excited as Volt. Volt had been grinning from the moment the word ‘ready’ had left your mouth, overjoyed at the thought of finally getting to hold you, to worship you the way he felt you deserved. Once they were positive that you fully consented, you found yourself pressed between them, lips and hands exploring your exposed skin. Eddie was the one who decided to pick you up and take you upstairs before you three got carried away, laying you down on the bed and taking a step back to look at you.

That’s where you were now; sprawled out on top of their sheets, mildly flustered from the attention you were receiving. Volt was still grinning, but his eyes had shifted from joyful to lust-filled, while Eddie’s anxiety had seemingly vanished, fully replaced by the want of you.

“I think I’d like to see more of him,” Volt continued. “Wouldn’t you agree?”

Again, Eddie didn’t respond with words. He took a step forward and ran his hands up your legs slowly. You tensed slightly, stifling a whimper when his thumbs hooked under the waistband of your pants.

“Is this okay?” he asked quietly. You nodded. He let out a pleased hum in response and, just as slowly as before, started peeling your pants down. Volt watched on in eager silence, his tongue darting out to wet his lips, as Eddie slowly stripped your legs bare. When he finished, Eddie trailed his fingers back up your legs and under the hem of your shirt.

“And this?” he checked. You nodded again, breath catching in your chest as he ran his hands up your sides, taking your shirt with him. You raised your arms and sat up a little to help, and Eddie smiled at you but shook his head. When your shirt had been fully removed, he gently pushed you back into the pillows.

“Stay,” he said into your ear, voice quiet but firm. Once again, you nodded, and Eddie smiled approvingly at you. He bent down and kissed you, quickly but deeply, leaving you breathless when he pulled away. He took a step back and gestured for Volt to take his place.

Volt took in your flustered appearance with a knowing smile. He lightly traced his fingers over your sides, just above the waistband of your underwear, and watched you closely.

“Shall we take these off of you, handsome?” Volt asked. You failed to suppress a whimper and nodded.

“Please…” you whispered. Volt chuckled softly, a sound that sent need coursing through your body. His hands gripped your hips gently and raised them slightly from the mattress, dipping beneath you and pulling down your underwear from behind. He was quicker than Eddie had been, but was just as reverent.

“That’s better…” he said, tossing your underwear into the pile with the rest of your clothes. His eyes raked over you again, taking in every inch of bare skin, and you struggled not to squirm. He ghosted his fingers over one of your hips, making his way up your torso.

“Where can we touch you, livewire?” he asked. You blinked and swallowed thickly, struggling to get words out.

“Any-anywhere… everywhere,” you whispered. He smiled at you.

"You’re sure?” he asked, trailing his fingers just a bit higher. You nodded again, gasping when his fingers just barely grazed your nipple.

“Let’s start here, then,” he said, running his fingers up your neck before cupping your jaw in one hand. He leaned down and pressed a deep, passionate kiss to your lips and you returned it with equal fervor. You tried to chase after him when he pulled away, causing him to laugh again. He rubbed his thumb along your bottom lip and your tongue flicked out to meet it. His eyes darkened and he smiled at you again, a wolfish, toothy smile that showed just how starved he truly was.

“Tell me, then, pretty boy,” he began, trailing his hand back down your body. “What would you like us to call this?” He cupped his hand carefully between your legs, not quite squeezing, but making his presence very much known. You took in a shaking gasp and screwed your eyes shut to keep them from rolling back.

“Th-that’s my cunt, or my hole, either is fine,” you answered.

“Good boy,” he purred, and you let out a soft whimper. “Now what about this?” He uncupped his hand and moved his fingers upward, putting pressure where you were most desperate. A moan broke through your defenses.

“Dick,” you said, voice high and breathy. “That’s my dick.”

“Very good,” Volt praised again, and began rubbing small, slow circles against your dick. “And do you like your dick sucked? Because Eddie, here, loves giving oral. He’s quite talented at it, too.”

Your eyes shot open and you looked over at Eddie. He was blushing, slightly, but his eyes were locked onto your cunt and looked hungrier than ever. You nodded, trying not to buck against Volt’s hand.

"Please,” you said simply. Volt chuckled again and stepped out of the way, making room for Eddie who practically pounced on you. He dropped to his knees at the foot of the bed, grabbing you by the legs and pulling you closer to him. He hooked your knees over his shoulders and gripped your thighs tightly. His tongue darted out quickly, just barely grazing over your cunt, but still you whimpered. He did it again, this time slower, and hooked the tip of his tongue on your dick as it flicked upward. Your head fell back as a moan was pulled from deep inside your chest. You had barely been touched yet, but you felt like you were being unraveled. You were going to fall apart, and you could only hope that these men, these wonderful, beautiful men, knew how to put you back together.

You felt the bed next to you dip at the same time you felt Eddie’s lips wrap around your dick. You tried to look up, only for him to start sucking in earnest, pushing his tongue against the entrance of your hole and groaning into it. Your eyes rolled back slightly and you moaned again. You felt a pair of hands rest on your chest and start toying with your nipples as Volt bent down and kissed you deeply again. You squirmed and arched your back, already overwhelmed by the sensations. You couldn’t stop moaning and whining, but every noise you made was silenced by Volt’s lips against your own. You shifted, adjusting your position so you could wrap your arms around Volt’s neck and pull yourself up to be closer. Volt grabbed your hands, though, and pinned them to the bed on either side of your head, pushing you back down in the process.

“I believe Eddie told you to stay,” he murmured. Eddie hummed in agreement, pulling away from your cunt just long enough to bite your thigh before diving back in. You whimpered and nodded.

“Okay, I’ll stay,” you said, breathless. Volt smiled at you and moved one hand to cup your cheek.

“Such a good boy for us, isn’t he?” he asked Eddie, keeping his eyes locked onto yours. Eddie hummed again, too busy fucking your hole with is tongue to respond with words. You moaned softly, grinding against Eddie’s face and leaning into Volt’s touch. Eddie gripped you tighter and pulled you closer, fucking his tongue into you in time with the movement of your hips. Volt watched closely as you started to lose yourself in the pleasure, coming undone just from Eddie’s mouth. He stroked your cheek fondly.

“You make quite a gorgeous sight, livewire,” he said. “I could stare at you for years.” You whimpered quietly and nuzzled your cheek into his hand, looking up at him with heavy-lidded eyes and blown pupils. A smile bloomed on his face, and he leaned down to kiss you again. You pulled away, though, just before he could, and he sat back with worry swimming in his eyes.

“Please,” you whined.

“What is it, darling? What do you need?” he asked.

“Need you to fuck me. Please. Both of you. Please.”

Volt grinned again, this smile equal parts relief and hunger. He slid off the side of the bed slowly, trailing his fingers down your chest as he went, making you shiver. He stood and moved behind Eddie, all the while keeping his eyes on you.

“Eddie, darling,” he said, running a hand through the wires on Eddie’s head. “Our sweet spark would like a change of pace.” Eddie grunted, barely acknowledging Volt, and pulled you even closer. Volt sighed and rolled his eyes fondly, then grabbed a fistfull of Eddie’s hair and tugged him back. Eddie fell backward, then scrambled to his feet as Volt kept pulling until he was standing beside him. Eddie looked a little shaken, and more than a little embarrassed, but Volt didn’t comment. Instead, Volt used his grip on Eddie’s hair to slam their lips together, kissing him furiously. You gasped, letting it out in a little whine as you watched them. Volt took dominance of the kiss quickly, pushing his tongue into Eddie’s mouth and tasting what was left of you on his tongue. He hummed happily into the kiss, pulling Eddie even closer and biting on his lip. Eddie groaned and wrapped his arms around Volt’s waist, leaning against him and holding him tight. Volt chuckled and pulled back, licking your slick from Eddie’s chin before turning away entirely. Eddie panted for breath, still holding onto Volt, but Volt only returned his attention to you.

“Just as I thought,” he said, licking his lips. “Delectable.” You whined wordlessly, and Volt’s grin returned, hungrier than ever. He had gotten his first taste of you, and now he was ravenous. He pressed another quick kiss to Eddie’s lips then unpeeled his arms from around him, rejoining you on the bed. He trailed his fingers down your chest slowly until they found your dick again and began stroking it gently. You whimpered, hips bucking up into his touch immediately. Eddie followed Volt’s lead and sat on the other side of the bed, running his hands over your chest, making you whimper and squirm even more.

“How do you want to do this, darling?” Volt asked. You blinked at him and whined, your brain too clouded with pleasure to think of how to respond. Volt chuckled.

“Would you like me to clarify?” he asked, and you nodded. “Well, we could take you one at a time, or, if you feel up to it, we could take you together.” To emphasize his point, Volt moved his hand lower, pushing one finger into your cunt while another pressed against your asshole. You let out a startled moan.

“I-I don’t think I could take you both…” you said, even as you tried to grind down on Volt’s fingers. Volt laughed again and his eyes darkened.

“Oh, my sweet spark,” he said, leaning down over you. “Anything is possible.” You shivered, and he licked his lips again before sitting back up.

“That being said,” he continued. “Forgive me if I’m a bit too impatient for all the prep that requires right now.” You glanced down, noticing for the first time the way Volt’s cock was visibly hard and straining against his pants. You cast a quick glance to Eddie and saw he was in a similar state. Your face flushed bright red.

“Oh…” you mumbled. They both laughed.

“Surprised?” Volt teased. “We have a beautiful, handsome, sexy man naked in our bed, begging to be ravaged by us. How could we not be aroused?” Your blush darkened and you looked away.

“Oh…” you said again. They laughed again. Then Eddie reached over and turned you head to face him, capturing your lips in a kiss while Volt worked a second finger into your cunt and started thrusting them in earnest. You moaned into Eddie’s mouth and ground your hips down onto Volt’s fingers. Volt used his other hand to pin your hips down.

“Let us do the work, livewire,” he said, curling his fingers against your sweet spot. “You just lay there and take it like a good boy.” You couldn’t argue, even if you wanted to, as Eddie pushed his tongue into your mouth, swallowing any sound of protest you may have made. It was frustrating, not being able to participate how you wanted to, but you wanted to obey, to be a good boy like they wanted you to be, so you did as you were told.

Pulling away for breath, you gasped and moaned loud as Volt pushed a third finger into your cunt, keeping his other hand pinning your hips down as they instinctively jumped at the sensation. You whined as Eddie leaned down and bit at the flesh of your chest, leaving a trail of hickeys and kisses as he explored your skin. You struggled not to squirm, to hold still and take what you were given instead of reciprocating or chasing after more, but you quickly lost yourself to the pleasure, becoming pliant.

Volt pulled his fingers from your hole, making you whimper at the loss. He laughed as he stood and began stripping. You watched, entranced, even as Eddie continued littering your skin with bites and marks.

“Enjoying the show, handsome?” Volt teased. You nodded and whined again. He smirked.

“Don’t worry, darling, you won’t be empty for much longer.” With that, he pushed down his bottoms and stepped out of them, revealing his achingly hard cock, already leaking pre-cum from the tip. You moaned openly at the sight, making him laugh again.

“Desperate little thing, aren’t you?” he asked. You nodded and licked your lips, spreading your legs further apart.

“Good,” he said, kneeling between your legs on the bed. “I’m desperate, too.” Then he was lining his cock up to your hole and pushing inside. You threw your head back with a loud moan, tapering off into a whimper as he pushed in slowly and stilled inside you.

“How does it feel, spark?” Volt asked, his voice breathy with pleasure.

“So good,” you replied, trying hard to keep yourself still.

“Are you ready for more?”

“Fuck yes!” you said, failing to stop yourself from thrusting your hips forward, making Volt slip in a little deeper. He groaned, moving his hands to grip your hips tightly. He pulled back slowly before snapping his hips forward, thrusting deeper into you. You both moaned.

Eddie pulled away from your chest, though he continued to stroke your skin idly, watching the way Volt began thrusting into you, starting slow and careful before finding a good rhythm.

“Oh, livewire, you feel even better than you taste,” Volt said, rolling his hips to get even deeper. You couldn’t respond, couldn’t find the words to express how grateful you were for this moment, how amazing everything felt, so you just moaned as he pulled out and snapped forward again.

Volt lifted one of his hands from your hips, gesturing Eddie closer, then pulled him into a passionate kiss. You watched for a moment, but struggled to keep your eyes open as Volt kept fucking into you. You let your head fall back and your eyes flutter closed as the pleasure took over.

Then Eddie was kissing you again, passing on the affection from Volt to you. You kissed back desperately, reaching up to claw at Eddie’s back and bring him in closer. Eddie grabbed your wrists and pinned them to the bed again, pulling away to look you in the eye.

“We told you to stay,” he said, pushing your wrists more firmly to the bed in emphasis. “We’ll have to tie you up next time if you can’t listen.” You whimpered and Volt moaned loudly, tapering off in a quiet laugh.

“He likes that idea,” he said, thrusting forward with a bit more force. “He tightened deliciously when you said it.”

“Yeah?” Eddie said, the corners of his lips turned up in a smirk. “You’re a kinky boy, aren’t you?” You blushed but nodded, whimpering as Volt’s thrusts picked up in speed.

“We’re going to have so much fun with you, livewire,” Volt said between grunts and moans. Eddie grinned and nodded before leaning back down to nibble at your neck. You moaned, turning your head to give him more access. Eddie laughed against your skin, reaching up and gently pinning your head in place as his teeth grazed a sensitive spot on your neck. Volt moaned as you shuddered, tightening around him.

“Amp’s sake,” he breathed. “If you keep doing that, darling, I won’t be lasting much longer.” You felt Eddie’s lips twitch up against your neck and he bit down hard on the sensitive spot he had found, sucking a dark hickey there. At the same time, he used his free hand to reach back down your chest to pinch and pull on one of your nipples. You whined and moaned and squirmed, and Volt groaned deeply as your hole clamped around him. He held your hips tighter, his grip nearly bruising, and thrusted into you quicker. You squealed at the sudden increase in sensation, fingers clawing at the pillowcase behind you. You wrapped your legs around Volt’s thighs without thinking, needing him as close and deep inside you as possible.

“Fuck, Volt, please,” you whined. Volt smiled down at you, slowing down just enough to adjust his grip so he was holding you up with one hand, the other one snaking between your legs to rub at your dick again. You moaned, a high, keening sound from deep inside you, and Volt resumed his pace.

“Doing so well, livewire,” Volt praised between his own moans. “Taking me so well.” You whimpered, blushing from the praise. Eddie pulled away from your neck, licking over the hickeys he left before kissing your cheek.

“Such a good boy,” he mumbled into your ear. “Our good boy, aren’t you?” You nodded enthusiastically, then squeaked as Eddie twisted your nipple.

“Say it, baby,” he said.

“I’m your good boy,” you whined. “Yours, I’m your good boy.”

“Good spark,” Eddie praised, leaning over to kiss the nipple he wasn’t toying with. You gasped as he pulled it into his mouth and started sucking on it gently, your back arching off the bed. Volt groaned, his thrusts growing erratic and his fingers speeding up against your dick.

“Volt,” you breathed. “Please, please, don’t stop.”

Volt laughed softly. “Wouldn’t dream of it, darling,” he said. “Are you going to cum for us?” You whined and nodded, moaning loud when Volt added just a little more force to the way he rubbed your dick.

“Do it, baby,” Eddie said, pulling away from your chest. “Cum for us. Cum on Volt’s cock.”

“Oh, fuck,” you moaned as your hole clamped around Volt’s cock, cumming hard. Volt groaned and pulled out of you but kept one hand rubbing your dick through your orgasm. His other hand wrapped around his cock, pumping it two more times before he came, too, releasing his load onto your stomach.

Moments passed as you and Volt caught your breath, but you looked up when you heard Volt laugh softly.

“Something you want to ask, dear?” he asked Eddie. You looked over at Eddie whose head was resting on your chest. You couldn’t see his face clearly, but you saw a blush color his cheeks and he mumbled something you couldn’t make out.

“Louder,” Volt said. Eddie blushed harder.

“Can… can I clean it up, please?” he asked, just loud enough for you to hear. Volt smirked at him and reached over to cup his cheek.

“Of course, my love,” he said. Eddie scrambled to get off the bed but stopped when Volt gripped his chin to keep him in place. “But I want you to keep eye contact with our boy while you do, understand?” Eddie nodded and Volt smiled, letting go of his face. Eddie slid off the bed, taking Volt’s place between your legs again. Volt came and sat on the bed next to you, adjusting the pillows behind you so you could see Eddie more easily. Eddie knelt between your legs and pulled you a bit closer. His gaze locked onto yours, and both of you blushed further as he licked a stripe through the cum on your stomach. Eddie moaned at the taste, eyes fluttering shut for just a second before he caught himself and returned his eyes to yours. You whined as he leaned forward, licking another stripe over your stomach.

“Isn’t he such a gentleman, cleaning you up like this?” Volt asked you. Eddie blushed even harder as you nodded, not taking your eyes off him. Volt let out a pleased hum and ran his hand through your hair, content to watch Eddie work.

When every last drop of cum had been licked off your stomach, Eddie rested his chin on your thigh and continued to stare at you, a mix of adoration, satisfaction, and lingering hunger in his eyes.

“What do you say?” Volt prompted quietly. Your blush darkened.

“Thank you, Eddie,” you said. Eddie smiled at you and leaned down to press a quick kiss to the very tip of your dick, making you squeal. Both Eddie and Volt laughed. When the laughter died down, though, Eddie was still staring at you with need.

“Something else you want to ask, Eddie, darling?” Volt teased. Eddie glanced at him briefly but quickly returned his gaze to you.

“Please let me fuck you, spark,” he said, then pressed a kiss to your inner thigh. “I need to be in you, please.” He kissed your other thigh. You whimpered and bit your lip, nodding your head desperately.

“Please,” you whispered. “Please fuck me, Eddie! I want it so bad.”

Eddie grinned and pressed another lingering kiss to your thigh before standing and beginning to strip. Just like with Volt, you watched as Eddie revealed more and more of himself with baited breath, eyes raking over the expanse of skin, further fueling your need for him. Like Volt, too, Eddie’s cock was throbbing and drooling precum. You moaned loudly and needily and spread your legs a little wider, inviting him between them.

“Please,” you said again, a little louder than before. Volt chuckled softly beside you but you didn’t care. You needed Eddie in you now and that’s all your mind could focus on. Luckily, Eddie seemed to have similar thoughts, as he quickly lined himself up with your aching hole and pushed in slowly.

“Fuck, spark, you’re so tight,” he groaned, rolling his hips to get just a little deeper. “So tight and hot and wet, fuck, you feel amazing.” Eddie pulled back slowly, and you whined at the friction, then thrusted in even deeper than before, making you moan. He repeated the motion, again and again and again, increasing in both force and speed with every thrust as he fucked into you desperately. You moaned louder and louder until Volt grasped you by the hair and turned you to face him, capturing your lips in a searing kiss. You groaned into Volt’s mouth as his tongue explored yours, toes curling from the overwhelming pleasure. Your hands twisted in the sheets beneath you, desperate for something to hold onto. Eddie finally found his rhythm, fucking you much faster and harder than Volt did, but you loved it all the same.

“Amp’s sake, baby,” Eddie breathed. “I could fuck you forever, you feel so good. Want to live inside you.” You moaned at the thought, hole tightening around Eddie’s cock, making him moan, too. Volt laughed against your lips and pulled away, watching as Eddie pounded into you.

“Eddie,” you moaned. “Eddie, please, more!” Eddie only grunted, and for a moment you thought he was ignoring you completely, but then he shifted his grip and lifted your hips. At this new angle, Eddie’s cock was ramming directly into your sweet spot over and over and you practically screamed as you were blinded by the pleasure. Volt hummed, looking between you and Eddie with a salacious look in his eyes. He leaned down to kiss you again, running his hands all over your body before stopping at your chest, groping you and toying with your nipples. Your eyes rolled back in your head as a second orgasm washed over you. Your whole body trembled from the intense pleasure and your hole clamped down around Eddie like a vise.

“Oh, fuck!” Eddie groaned. “Gonna make me cum, baby, please let me cum in you, I need it!” You whined against Volt’s lips and he pulled away to let you speak.

“Yes!” you cried. “Please! Please cum in me, Eddie!”

“You’re sure?” he checked, though you could tell he was barely holding back. You nodded and wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

“Please!” you said again, and that was all Eddie needed. He thrusted into you a few more times before burying himself deep inside you as he flooded you with cum. Your cunt, still recovering from your orgasm, pulsed around him, milking him for all he was worth. Eddie panted for breath, instinctively rolling his hips to get as deep as he could, before he finally pulled out. He lowered himself to his knees where he stood and rested his forehead against your thigh. You, too, were breathing hard, recovering from the overwhelming pleasure you had received. Volt watched the two of you with a pleased expression and he ran a hand through your hair fondly.

“You did wonderful, livewire,” he said softly. “You both did so good.” You nuzzled into his hand and smiled at him. Eddie kissed your hip and stood slowly, his legs wobbling slightly beneath him. He gave your thighs a gentle squeeze as he turned and made his way to the bathroom. You whined softly, making Volt chuckle.

“It’s alright, sweetheart, he’ll be right back,” he said, then pressed a kiss to the top of your head. Like Volt said, Eddie returned quickly with a glass of water and a wet rag in hand. He gave the glass to Volt, who helped you sit up to sip from it, while he returned to his place between your legs. He ran the washcloth gently over your hole, cleaning up any cum that had spilled out as well as your own slick. You sighed contentedly, happy to be taken care of so tenderly.

“Thank you,” you said quietly. “Both of you. Thank you so much.”

“Of course, darling,” Volt said.

“No, I mean it,” you insisted. “Thank you for being so kind and patient and considerate with me. I know it took a while for me to feel comfortable but this was definitely the best sex I’ve ever had.”

“Spark,” Eddie said, rubbing your legs gently. “You don’t have to thank us. We’re just treating you how you should be treated.”

“You deserve it, love,” Volt agreed. “Everything we can give you and more.”

Your eyes welled with tears and you smiled at them both. “I love you two so much.” you said.

“And we love you,” Volt said, kissing your head again.