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Fic Summary:

Johnny and Daniel have sex with each other by proxy more than a few times over the years before they finally manage to have sex with each other… with each other.

Or: 5+1 Times in a 35 year engagement of turn-based cuckolding.

Chapter Summary:

CHAPTER WARNING FOR UNDERAGE SEX TALKED ABOUT IN DETAIL; Daniel is 18, Ali is either 17 or 18, Johnny is 17

Daniel and Ali have make-up/birthday sex in the back of his new car, and Johnny comes up. Repeatedly.

Excerpt [MATURE]:

"Y'said his mouth," Daniel mutters feverishly. "He ever go down on you?"  Hell, all those details he didn't want, now Daniel is really asking for them. He feels like he could even beg. He's right on the edge of it — if Ali takes too long to answer, she'll have Daniel pleading with her to tell him how Johnny Lawrence used to fuck her. He gets lucky and Ali doesn't make him wait. If you can call it 'lucky' that she answers him. "Johnny?" she says and, yeah, no shit Johnny. She's only 'clarifying' just to say his name again, to feel the shudder that wracks Daniel's shoulders. Daniel's teeth grind. He has never hated Johnny fucking Lawrence more than he hates him right now. His cock is so hard it touches his belly against the pull of gravity. "Yeah, he kind of loved it. He'd ask if he could and be all, like, polite about it. And Johnny hates manners and stuff–" "Wow," Daniel grumbles sarcastically. "That is so shocking." He's betrayed by his voice — still heavy and roughened up by lust. "–so I knew he really wanted it," Ali finishes, ignoring Daniel's bratty interruption completely.  "Was he good at it?" Daniel asks next. His mouth has started watering profusely. His dick pulses hard enough to hurt. He whimpers. It's the most embarrassing noise Daniel thinks probably any human being has ever made, but the shiver in Ali's belly under his face and the reflexive clench of her thighs on his ribs make it worth it.  "God yes," Ali says. "He wanted it to be good. It was good for him when I." She stops for a second just to breathe. There's pressure on Daniel from below: Ali pushing herself up against him to feel his weight holding her down. "When I came in his mouth. It made him come too, sometimes. Without even touching himself or humping anything. Just that. Especially if I pulled his hair really hard." Ali curls her clean hand into Daniel's hair. She scratches gently at his scalp as if to soothe him. He is not soothed. Even less so when Ali gets her other hand involved too, finger-combing her wetness through coarse brown strands. She closes both hands into twin fistfuls. She does it slow and deliberate so he'll know what's coming — and he does, Daniel knows exactly what's coming– "Johnny's is longer." All the air rushes out of Daniel at once, dragging a weak, needy noise out of him with it. 

Johnny's ego is so much bigger than Daniel's the damn thing can hardly fit in a room. But then, maybe that's what he likes about it. Maybe he likes how it feels to have his pride rubbed raw. Maybe that's what Ali likes too — to see her man willingly squash himself into the tiny space between her heel and the ground underneath it.

from Compare, Contrast, Combine, currently 6k

ed 🤝 stede 🤝 self-centered worldview + vanishingly low self esteem + "whim prone" (fall in and out of fixations)

ed 🤝 izzy 🤝 breathtaking anger management issues + not adaptable to differing communication styles

ed 🤝 stede 🤝 izzy 🤝 inability to believably conform even for relatively short periods + "unsympathetic" abuse survivors