#poly!evanstan

The soft chorus of moans echos through the empty house as your hands roam the expanse of Sebastian's naked chest. His lips latch to your neck as his fingers tug the roots of your hair until you lean your head back against the kitchen cabinet above your head.

You whine his name as you grow needier, wetter, and he chuckles against your skin before pulling away from your neck and looking down at you. "What's the matter, baby? You look a little flushed," he teased, fingers stroking your hair out of your face as you pouted at the man.

Your fingers traced the top of his sweatpants, finger nails scraping lightly against the exposed skin. You bit your lip as you looked up at the man staring down at you. Silently, you pulled the band of his sweatpants back to pop his waist, smirking as a breathy moan left his lips. "What's the matter, Sebby? You look at little excited."

Sebastian groaned at your remark, bringing a hand around your throat as you allowed a hand to sneak in his sweatpants and grasp his erection. "You gonna tease it or do you wanna suck it, baby girl?"

He felt a moan vibrate in your throat as he took a step away from the counter top he had perched you on and urged you to sink down to your knees before him.

Happily, you kneeled below the man, swiftly pulling his sweatpants with you. An almost silent gasp leaves your lips as you watch his cock bounce against him before licking a bold stripe along the length, leaving a gentle kiss on the crown as you smiled teasingly up at the man.

"You little shits couldn't wait for me to get back from walking the damn dog?"

Yours and Sebastian's head turned to see Chris standing with Dodger on the leash. Chris' face told you he was annoyed while Dodger seemed excited to see you and Seb awake finally.

"We were just getting started, Chris. Care to join me?" Sebastian smirked, ignoring the annoyed expression on Chris' face as he added with an eyebrow raise, "or you could join (y/n)."

You giggled at the idea, your hand stroking slowly along Sebastian's cock mindlessly as you waited for Chris' answer. "Nice try," Chris muttered, bending down to unclip Dodger's leash so the dog could bound himself towards his favorite people.

Sebastian groaned softly, pulling his pants back up to cover himself before the dog got curious about what you had been playing with.

"I'll be waiting in the bedroom for you two. I need to shower and I understand the importance of waiting for one another," Chris called as he stalked down the hallway, leaving you and Seb to share a look before bounding in his direction.

"Christopher, we love you."

"Color?"

You chuckled to yourself, responding quickly as they walked around you like vultures waiting for their prey, "Green." You appreciated them asking, seeing as you were bound to the bedposts and spread open for them, but this was child's play.

Being bound to the bed was your favorite of the punishments that you'd received, so you weren't quite sure what they had in store after your antics at the greenhouse.

Your thoughts were abandoned once they heard your response and their hands found your naked body. Soft, calloused hands smoothed over your skin as goosebumps pebbled in their wake. Chris and Sebastian remained silent above you, hovering over your body as their attention shifted to one another.

You laid helpless below the men as their hands found one another, tangling in hair and pulling necks closer as they kissed one another fervently. Your body begins to heat up as you watch the display, breathing becoming heavier as a hand slides down to your body. Sebastian's rough fingers pinch at your nipples harshly as he pays you no mind; his focus is still primarily on Chris as one of his hands slides down Seb's body to yours, thumb ghosting over your clit.

Just as soon as their hands found their places on your body, they were gone, leaving you to realize just what they had in store for you after all.

"Oh, God, please don't do this. I'm sorry," you whined as the men separated from one another and smirked down at you.

Chris was the first to speak-- the only to speak-- as Sebastian silently lifted himself from the mattress. "It's too late for that, don't you think? You wanted us so badly in the greenhouse, baby, what happened?" He taunted, moving so his knee was between your legs, pushing against your clit as he lowered his body to hover over you.

His lips were so close to yours you could feel his controlled breath on your face as his fingers traced down your face and body, only abandoning your soft skin when he reached just above the area you needed him most. You tried lifting your body to chase after his warm touch, but couldn't make it far before the restraints were pulling you back down to the mattress, making Chris smirk.

"What was it you said, baby? Something about needing a cock in your throat?" He whispered against your ear.

A soft moan left your throat at the words. Your thighs wanted to desperately to squeeze together to alleviate the need growing between your legs. A need that was evident to both men by the wet spot growing on the bed sheet beneath you.

You watched silently as Chris stood from the bed and began removing his clothes and Sebastian emerged from the closet holding your pink vibrator. Your heart picked up a pace when the man shook the toy at you, winking to you swiftly before wrapping a hand around Chris' neck and pulling him into a deep kiss.

"You make the slut choke and I'll send her over the edge?" He quipped to Chris, who groaned at the idea and nodded.

You gulped as the men walked closer to you in all their glory, eyes dark with lust. “Don’t worry, baby, you’ll have, too,” Chris muttered down to you as he knelt over your chest, hard cock laid against your face.

Chris tapped your lips gently with his cock, urging you to open your mouth for him, which you did. Your tongue slipped out of your mouth, licking up the underside of his dick before laving at the slit. He hissed at the contact as his hand wound tightly in your hair to gain control. “You said you wanted a cock in your throat not a lollipop. Now, be a good whore and let me in,” he spat while using his grip on your hair to pull your tongue off his cock before pushing himself into your warm mouth.

He groaned as your warm mouth wrapped around him, lips looking almost painfully stretched around his girth. His tip harshly hit the back of your throat, causing it to constrict as you choked around his cock, coughing spit up around the corners of your mouth.

He pulled your mouth off of him, using his fingers to wipe up the tails of spit between your lips and his cock before pushing three fingers into your mouth. “I thought my slut wanted a cock in her throat?” He inquired, using his free hand to wrap around your throat as his digits pushed their way passed your gag reflex.

“Just do it again, Chris. She’s a fast learner,” Sebastian muttered, speaking for only the second time tonight and reminding you that he was between your legs, watching Chris defile you for his pleasure— and encouraging it.

“I can do this,” Sebastian began saying and you heard a low vibration before he continued, “and get her to open up real quick.”

You gasped around Chris’ fingers as Sebastian pushed the vibrator in your ass, and Chris used the reprieve as an entrance point, pushing his fingertips deeper in your mouth.

“There’s the fucking slut,” Chris commented, smiling down at you as his hand left your throat and slapped your cheek.

You heard Sebastian moan as he pushed and pulled the vibrator against your tight hole. “Baby, get your dick in there. I wanna see her throat bulging from your big cock.”

The words made you groan against his fingers before they were pulled away from you. There were only brief moments of oxygen before Chris had your hair in his hand again, his saliva covered hand smacking against your cheek, “This is what you’ve been waiting for, slut, open up.”

You groaned around his cock as he pushes his way back in, using your hair to hold your head still as he fucked into your mouth. Sebastian pulled the vibrator from your ass, substituting it for a plug before laying beside your tied up body. “Relax. We all know how bad you want his cock to fill your throat,” he whispers against your shoulder.

You took a deep breath, relaxing your body as Chris pushed himself in further, groaning as he felt himself in your throat. Sebastian smirked up at you, fingers wrapping around your throat to feel Chris through your skin.

Both men were starring at you like you were the most amazing thing they'd ever laid their eyes on, and it made your body both flutter and heat up-- almost making you forget that you were not supposed to be enjoying the punishment.

Sebastian used his hand to squeeze around your throat, gently constricting your air even more and pushing Chris closer to his undoing. "Such a big cock, baby," Sebastian murmured, pressing a kiss to Chris' shoulder.

Chris was nearing his end; you could tell not only by the swell and slight twitch of his cock but because his punishing pace slowed a bit. He's controlling your movements by your hair, pulling you away from his cock for you to gasp wildly, desperate to build your lung supply before he inevitably shoved his way back into your mouth, and held your head against his abdomen until you were gasping and choking around his cock, throat constricting around him as your pussy would.

Sebastian hummed in appreciation of the sounds surrounding him: your gasping and choking, and Chris' guttural groans and soft whines. His tongue licked across his bottom lip as he neared Chris' ear and swiped along the shell of it before muttering, "Come on, baby. Cum down her throat like the hungry slut she is. Feed our whore, baby boy."

Chris pushed your head back down, holding you there despite the spit falling from the corners of your mouth, and then he twitched against your tongue, spurting his hot seed down your throat with a grunt.

You moaned softly as Chris pulled himself out of your mouth, tapping your swollen lips with his head as he steadied his breathing for a moment before moving to sit beside you, revealing to you that Sebastian was back between your legs waiting patiently for his turn with your attention.

Once he had gained your attention, with Chris laid beside you watching the man as well, he brought his hand down and slapped your pussy with a smile. "Great, now's my turn with her."

He leaned down to your cunt, bringing his tongue to your clit instantly. Your moans filled the room quickly, hips desperate to buck against his face as his tongue flicked against your nub harshly, eyes boring into your face.

The pleasure of his tongue flicking tirelessly against your clit mixed with the pressure of the plug in your ass drove you wild. Your gasps and groans seemed to echo through the room and bounce off the walls as you grew closer and closer to your orgasm.

Sebastian's hands wrapped around your bottom, hands holding your hips down with big hands splayed along your tummy as he watched and waited until he was sure you were about to come, and just when you gasped for a breath, getting ready to ask if you could come, he pulled away from you.

His hands and mouth left your body, leaving your gasps and groans to turn to a pathetic whimper as the man crawled up your body. He leaned into you, kissing you hungrily and deeply as you felt Chris' weight shift on the bed.

When Sebastian pulled away you were able to see Chris pass Seb the vibrator that had been neglected moments before. "Now, baby girl. You got what you asked for, right? You got Chris' big cock down your throat, right?" Sebastian inquired, licking down the valley of your breasts to your navel as you nodded. "So now, because you were acting like such a whore, I'm going to have a little fun with you, okay? Gonna prove to you just how much of a slut for us you really are," he added with a gentle kiss to your clit, glancing up to your face before adding a final question, "Color?"

You moaned at the man. The words, the tone, the checking on you: it was all making you wetter and increasingly needier. "Green, green, green," you repeated, back arching only slightly before relaxing back under the restraints.

Sebastian hummed in delight, twisting the vibrator on before pressing it harshly against your clit, "Good."

The pressure caught you by surprise, an airy moan left your lips as your body tried jerking away from the toy. Sebastian chuckles darkly at your responses before leaving soft kisses to your inner thighs, eyes flickering between watching your face and your weeping cunt.

Whimpers fell from your lips as Sebastian continued his torture on your clit, tears began to form as your orgasm built quickly within you. Sebastian's mouth wrapped around the skin of your thigh, teeth piercing the soft skin and sending you over the edge, but Sebastian noticed.

He hummed in delight as he pulled the vibrator away from you, turning it off before tossing it to the side, earning a long whine from you. "What happened to sending me over the edge?" You yelped, pulling against the restraints in frustration.

“Patience is a virtue, baby girl. If you ask nicely maybe I’ll let you cum this time,” Sebastian taunted.

“Please, Sebby, please. Please let me cum,” You begged, watching as Sebastian faked a ponder before bringing his lips to your stomach, leaving wet kisses along your abdomen.

“Tell us, baby. Are you our slut? Our good little whore, hmm?”

You groaned as his lips ghosted over your skin, tongue lightly tickling the goosebumps covering your chest as your head nodded. “I’m a slut. I’m a good little whore, I promise! Your good fucking slut; Please!”

Both men smirked at you with a chuckle. "There she fucking is!" Chris cheered, sitting back on his knees above your body before planting a chaste kiss to your lips with a hand wrapped around your throat. "Our beautiful fucking slut."

Sebastian kissed his way back down your body, his groans vibrating against your skin as he made his way down. He wasted no time pushing a finger in your cunt, moving it around a moment before adding a second and making you groan as you moved your hips as little as you could.

Chris focused his attention on your breasts. The buds hard and waiting for him to welcome them with his warm, wet tongue. His fingers gripped the flesh of the tit as he pulled the nipple in his mouth, sucking at it just as harshly as Sebastian was sucking at your clit.

The sensations, the sounds, the feelings coursing through your body made you speechless, almost dumb to the point you caught yourself forgetting to breathe. Sebastian's lips wrapped around your clit as Chris' beard rubbed roughly against your sensitive buds to then be soothed by the warmth of his tongue, and your vision began to go blurry, tears pricking your eyes as you felt yourself close to orgasm again.

Your mouth moved to beg to cum but the sound came out as a long whine and you hoped Sebastian would let you finally cum, but to your dismay, he could feel your cunt squeezing around his digits and watched as the tears clouded your vision.

Just before you could let yourself go, he pulled his fingers out of your sopping cunt, nipped gently at your clit, and pulled away from your body to bring his fingers to Chris' mouth.

You couldn't help the animalistic groan that left you as your orgasm faded away yet again, but the groans coming from the men beside you was enough to ignite it one more time. Especially when you finally opened your eyes, blinking away the tears to look over and watch Chris click Sebastian's fingers clean. Their eyes never left one another as he salaciously licked the digits clean, bringing a wide grin to grow across Sebastian's face.

"Please, Sebby. Chris, please. I'm a slut. I'm a slut. I'm a slut. Babies please," you begged, head pushed as far back into the mattress as you could, desperate to be let free and to cum.

Sebastian turned back to Chris, running a hand through his hair as he contemplated. "What do you think, baby boy? Should she cum on my cock?" he asked. Chris smiled at the idea, humming as he considered it before Sebastian added, "or, she can cum on both of our cocks?"

"Yes, please!" You yelped, desperate for anything and everything that they would give you.

"She is a good slut for us, isn't she?" Chris added, hands lightly brushing over your flaming skin as you silently cried. "Come on, baby girl. We're gonna fill you up," he muttered softly, undoing the restraints on your hands as Sebastian pulled the plug out of your ass.

Their lips met the flesh under the restraints as they let you out, soft, wet kisses left in the wake of the slightly reddened skin from your tugging.

You let Chris pull you up from the bed gently, brushing your hair down flat as he left a kiss to your forehead before laying in the spot you once occupied and pulling you to straddle him. "You ready for us to fill your tight little pussy, baby girl?" Chris asked, a hand pulling your face to his as he whispered to you, letting Sebastian settle between his legs behind you.

You nodded before kissing along Chris' jaw, listening as he questioned, "Color?"

You barely let him finish the word before you cut him off, answering quickly, "Green. Green, please, fuck me."

You felt Chris hum through your hands rested on his chest before Sebastian pushed his cock into your warm walls, groaning softly at the warmth.

You leaned back against him, your head back on his shoulder as his lips met your neck between whispers, "Feel so good, baby. Such a good slut, huh?"

You whimpered as he began fucking into you slowly, bringing your hand down to wrap around Chris' erection. He chuckled up at you, sitting up so you were sandwiched between the men's chests and kissed at your neck. "A hungry little cock whore," he muttered as he helped you align his cock with your entrance, gently urging you down to take both of their cocks.

Your senses felt as though they were heightened. Your gasps and moans sounded like a symphony with both men aiding in their own blissful sounds.

You brought yourself down, fully seated over them, and they gave you a moment to adjust before their hands fumbled on top of one another on your hips to aide in moving you.

You couldn't take it any longer. The teasing, the edging, the need to cum-- it was all hitting you at one time and you knew you wouldn't last long. With your hands on Chris' shoulders and head against Sebastian's shoulder, you moaned a soft, "can I cum?"

Sebastian's lips peppered kisses along the side of your neck, your face, and down to your shoulder while Chris' littered kisses across your blissed out face. "Yes, baby girl. You've been such a good little whore for us. Cum all over our cocks, baby," Sebastian eased while nibbling at your ear.

A few more thrusts into your walls and you were constricting around their cocks, walls squeezing them so tight they could hardly move while you groaned and tears free fell from your face in both ecstasy and relief. Your body felt weightless, like your soul had left your body, as you let go, releasing your relief all over their cocks.

They fucked you through your orgasm, waiting for your eyes to open again before pulling from your core, leaving you with kisses and soft whispers of love as they laid you on the bed.

You yawned as Chris chuckled beside you, shielding you with warmth while Sebastian went to run a bath. "You okay, baby?"

You giggled, curling into his chest as you nodded, "absolutely. Best orgasm I've ever had."

Chris laughed while Sebastian walked back in the bedroom, standing beside the bed and kissing your forehead. You turned away from Chris, looking up at Sebastian and noticing his erection pressing into his abdomen. Your hand instinctively went to wrap around the length, only to be swatted away by both men. "No, baby, your bath is waiting," Sebastian instructed, sliding his arms under your body to carry you to the tub.

You pulled your hands down, meeting the cold resistance from the handcuffs securing your arms above your head. Curiously, you pulled again but to no avail. They were secure. “What the--,” you mumbled to yourself as you leaned your head up, seeing your feet just as secure at the foot of the bed.

A chuckle sounded from the hallway before the booming of footsteps made their way to your spread-eagle body. “Did you have a good nap, baby?” Sebastian called from the doorframe.

You rose your head to see him, seeing him and Chris leaning against the door frame with their arms crossed across their chests. Seeing the disappointed looks on their faces and lust blown eyes, you decided your best course of action to be a nod.

You had no clue why they would be disappointed or why you had woken up to being restrained in retaliation, but you couldn’t deny the excitement that grew in your core as you made eye contact with their sullen faces.

You watched as Chris stalked his way in the room, eyes focused on your core as he watched you grow wetter merely at the tones of their voices. “Baby girl, do you remember what you did last night?”

“Fuck. I shouldn’t have had those drinks,” you thought to yourself as you watched Chris’ hand ghost over your calf, goosebumps rising in his wake.

“He asked you a question, baby,” Sebastian boomed from the door. Your eyes shot to meet his, watching as he grew more and more impatient at your disobedience.

“No, I don’t remember,” you mumbled softly.

Chris hummed as his fingers teased along your wet folds, eyes watching as your arousal began to drip from your body.

You heard Sebastian scoff from the door, eyes peeling away from Chris’ as you met Seb’s glare. He took two long strides to meet you on the bed before responding harshly, “you don’t remember acting like a slut last night?”

His words pierced straight to your core, instantly making you wetter at his foul words. You shook your head at his question, not once questioning if it were rhetorical.

You felt Chris’ hand lifting from your calf, leaving you to miss his touch for a mere moment before you felt two of his fingers shoving their way into your warm walls. Sebastian scoffed at your groan, his hand grabbing the sides of your cheeks as your back arched slightly at the sensations. His fingers pressed into your cheeks until your mouth was opened involuntarily and he spat in your mouth, his thumb pushing the spittle around your lips that missed your mouth before filling your mouth with the digit and allowing you to close your lips around it. “Tell the whore what she did last night, Chris,” Sebastian demanded, his eyes not once leaving yours as he watched you suck around his thumb and swallow his saliva.

The salacious sound of Chris’ fingers in your slick filled the room as you switched your gaze to Chris, who was licking his lips hungrily at the sight of your cunt absorbing his digits. “Such a hungry little whore,” he spat at you, eyes trained on his fingers inside you. “Are we not good enough for you, little slut?”

You groaned at his words, nodding your head furiously as Sebastian dropped his thumb from your mouth.

With his hand now free, Sebastian brought it against your face, slapping you as you felt the coil begin to tighten within you at the harshness of their tones and actions.

“You wanna cum, little whore? Act like the slut you thought you were last night when you were begging strangers to come home with you?” Chris asked before spitting on your pussy as his fingers curled towards the spongey spot in your walls.

A moan drew out of your mouth as your breathing heaved and you were sure you were going to soak Chris’s fingers any moment. Sebastian watched pointedly, his hand palming over a tent in his pants as you writhed against Chris’ hand.

“Can I cum, daddy?” You asked Sebastian, knowing he was always the one in charge, especially when it came to you being punished.

His expression softened momentarily, his free hand meeting your cheek as his thumb pressed your lips apart gently and he nodded softly with a smile. “Of course, baby,” he mumbled softly. You smiled in return, watching as his expression turned back to his hardened, angry state, before spitting down on your face.

You moaned in shock, releasing yourself around Chris’ fingers as you felt him lean around your face, fingers still plunging in you and massaging your walls as he reached his tongue out across your face and cleaned Sebastian’s spit off your skin.

You peeled your eyes open, desperate to keep up with their punishment and look at Sebastian as you came, only to see his hand fully in his sweatpants, fist around his cock as he groaned, “look like a dirty slut, baby.”

You whimpered at his words as you came down from your high, watching as Sebastian switched positions with Chris. He lowered his face to your cunt, teeth nipping softly around your clit as he laid himself on his stomach and wrapped his arms around your legs.

Chris took the opportunity to take his pants off, kneeling next to your face as he stroked his swollen cock. “Remember now, baby girl? Remember the guy you were throwing yourself on last night?”

You groaned as you nodded in agreement, tongue sticking out to reach his tip as he shook his head at you. “Don’t lie to us, baby. It’s not going to make this any different,” you heard Sebastian mutter against your core.

You pouted as his tongue flattened against you, tasting your arousal before sucking your clit into his mouth. Chris was growing impatient and grabbed your face to turn it and meet his cock. Hungrily, you dropped your mouth open, waiting patiently for the weight of his cock to meet your tongue. His hand wrapped around his cock, tapping it on your tongue as he tsked. “Do you even feel sorry, baby? Or do you act like a slut to be treated like a slut?” Chris asked, fisting your hair and shoving his cock as far back into your mouth as he could, only pulling back when he reached the back of your throat and causing you to gag.

You nodded your head, spit trailing between your lips and his cock as you apologized profusely. The men chuckled darkly, but neither seized their actions. Sebastian maintained his lips wrapped around your clit, sucking the bead relentlessly until you were bucking your hips against him as best as you could, and Chris continued his assault on your mouth, pushing his cock in until you choked around him, holding your head down until your chest was heaving for air and lips were drenched in spit, and then pulling you away from his cock, watching the strings of spit connect your bodies together in the most sinful way.

Chris tilted your head up, his lips crashing against yours in a heated, dominated kiss as your cunt clenched around nothing and you came while Sebastian’s lips held your nub hostage.

You groaned as you coated Sebastian’s chin, body jerking as he left kitten licks at your sensitive clit. You opened your eyes as you came down from your second orgasm, watching as both men stood in front of you and stroked their cocks, deciding who would take you in which way next.

You took the moments of reprieve to calm down, knowing they would not let you get away with your action with only two orgasms, and mentally prepared for the long night ahead of you.

“Chris, do that thing where you make her cum with her tits,” Sebastian offered, and Chris smirked.

You shook your head softly, unsure if you could do that again… you were sure it was a fluke. You were so worked up, being teased by them all day long, that Chris had been able to make you cum by playing with your tits. Both men smirked at your head shake, nodding to one another before Chris hovered over your body and licked a bold stripe up your body. His tongue started at the top of your pussy, ghosting softly up your body as he tasted your skin.

You whimpered at the sensation, instantly knowing you were no match for them when they were like this. Smirking at your reaction, Chris licked your nipple, blowing cool air against the nub and humming in approval as he watched it pebble and harden under his breath alone. “You begged a stranger to make you cum when we can make you cum with such minute touches. You should be ashamed of yourself, you greedy slut,” Chris spoke softly, his breath blowing against your wet nipples as your back arched into his mouth gently.

You groaned at his words, the sensation making your brain fuzzy and unable to conceive words. You glanced over to see Sebastian, sitting against the pillow beside you with his fist working over his cock. He sent you a wink as Chris nibbled at your nipple, using his beard to rough the nub up before flicking it with his tongue relentlessly and drawing a long groan from you.

Sebastian hummed, his thumb teasing over the tip of his cock as he instructed Chris, “do that again, bubba, I think she’s close.”

You mentally cursed the man for being able to know your body so well, for being able to make you cum with only your nipples, but you were not strong enough to maintain your pride and keep yourself from coming when Chris turned to your other nipple and gave it the same beard treatment.

You beathed deeply, eyes clamped shut as you came down once again, and groaned when fingers swiped along your dripping core, body jerking at the feeling of being overstimulated. You whimpered at the men, wordlessly begging them to let you slip back to sleep and to stop their torture, but you knew better than to say the words. You watched as they looked at you hungrily, glancing to one another before welcoming each other in a warm embrace and heated kiss.

A breathless moan left your body at the embrace, but your core was grateful for the moment alone, without being touched. Of course, it was short lived. The men pulled away from one another and turned their attention back to you as Sebastian hovered over your body, pecking gentle kisses along your neck before proclaiming, “You’re going to cum on my cock, now, baby.” You groaned wildly when he ended his proclamation with his cock sinking deep into your walls.

You whimpered against him, hands pulling gently against their restraints as he steadily rubbed against your cervix. “Please, daddy,” you whined, trying to pull your thighs together despite the fact they were locked in place with the restraints against your ankles. Sebastian pouted down at you, his hand soothing over your cheek as he shushed your cries.

Tears welled up in your eyes as he continued, his cock brushing against your gspot with every thrust. It felt so good, but it hurt so much. You wanted him to stop, but you didn’t want him to stop. It hurt so good.

A tear slowly trailed down your face as your coil began to tighten, bringing Sebastian to kiss it away before barking, “Shut her up, Chris. She was desperate for this last night.”

Chris kneeled beside your face where he had been previously, his hand wound in your hair tightly as he quickly pushed his cock in your mouth. Your eyes screwed shut as you whimpered around him, focusing on relaxing around him so you didn’t choke. To no avail, Chris pushed your face down on his cock as his hips thrust to meet your face, spit falling from the sides of your mouth as your cunt began to squeeze around Sebastian’s cock.

He groaned at the feeling, his thumb coming down to your clit where he rubbed harsh circles on it. “Make her choke, Chris. She loves it.”

You whined around his cock, swallowing it down your throat slightly as your body writhed relentlessly underneath Seb. “Is that right, baby? Such a dirty slut that you love choking on cock?” Chris taunted as he continued his rampage on your face.

You didn’t answer—couldn’t answer—to Chris’ dismay and his hand found its way to your cheek. It wasn’t as harsh as Sebastian’s prior, but it was enough to push you over the edge.

Your pussy clenched around Sebastian’s cock, making it hard for the man to thrust into your walls as you came around him. The sight alone was enough to bring Chris out of your mouth, stroking his cock over your chest as he spurted his hot ropes on your chest.

“Baby, boy,” Sebastian chides, holding his cock inside your cunt still as he spoke to Chris. “You were supposed to make her cum again.”

Chris huffed and puffed against Sebastian, kissing his gently as he shrugged, “Can’t help it, baby. Look how fucking sexy she is under us.”

You giggled softly at the praise, your eyes half-mast as sleep begged to take over your body. “Please, daddy. It’s too much,” you begged. Taking the opportunity of Sebastian stilling inside you to beg for him to stop the bittersweet torture.

Sebastian chuckled darkly before lowering himself to meet your face. His hand soothed over your cheek, free hand running gently along your throat as his lips feathered kisses along your face. “Not yet, baby girl. You’ve got one more in there for us,” he said softly.

You whimpered at him, lips trying to catch his in a kiss as he pulled out of your reach. “Daddy?” You begged again, watching as his eyes softened and met yours. His hips pulled away from your slowly, stilling with just his tip in you before slowly plunging back into your core.

His fingers left your throat, ghosting down your body to your clit as he traced soft circles against the sore nub, “baby girl. Are you gonna ask strangers to come home with you, again?”

You shook your head, muttering a negative as tears fell from your eyes at the intense feeling. “Whose slut are you, baby? Who’s little whore are you?” He continued, his eyes not once leaving your face as you gasped for enough oxygen to provide a response.

“Yours, daddy. I’m your slut. And Chris’ slut. Yours, daddy, please!”

With a hum of appreciation, his tongue left his mouth and traced the tear-stained lines on your cheeks, clearing away your sobs as you glanced around to see Chris stroking his cock breathlessly once more.

A sob choked back in your throat as you muttered, “I’m gonna cum, daddy.”

Sebastian watched down at you in adoration, nodding his head as he continued his soft touched and slow thrusts. “Come on, baby. Cum on my cock and we can take a bath.”

You moaned as his lips wrapped around your nipples, using every opportunity to push you over the edge and bring tears out of your eyes again. You sobbed against his touch, hips bucking against him desperately as you lost yourself and came on his cock, squeezing around his appendage until he groaned in your neck and spirted himself against your walls.

A deep moan sounded from Chris’ mouth as he came again, white ropes painting his chest as the three of you laid side by side panting.

After a moment both men jolted up, remembering your restraints and unlocked the handcuffs around you, leaving soft kisses to the skin in their wake.

You laid lifelessly and hummed in appreciation as they rested your hands beside your body and closed your legs, their hands gently brushing your hair down as Chris cooed beside you, “Are you okay, bubba?”

You giggled, eyes remaining shut as you nodded softly, earning chuckles from them as you mumbled, “Fucking perfect.”

“Yeah?” Sebastian asked, smirking down at you as he pulled a blanket around your body. “Guess that guy won’t know what you’re capable of, will he?”

Your eyes opened to meet his gaze, now soft and full of love, before speaking, “That wasn’t a joke? There was really a guy?”

Chris chuckled, shaking his head as Sebastian walked away to run the bath. “No, baby. There was no man. You did get really drunk last night at the party, but the mystery man was just a scenario.”

Your fingers tapped nervously against your knees as you waited for the facetime call to be answered. It had been a long time since you had seen your boys, and you were beginning to get a little antsy.

Typically, when they were filming, there was a sort of alternating schedule that allowed you ample time to speak with one if not both all of the time, leaving you nearly no time outside of your work schedule to be alone; however, this time, both men were filming on the same project which left you alone with your thoughts.

So, here you sat, waiting anxiously in your skimpy red lace two piece. Your fingers twirled lazily over your thighs, warming small patches of goosebumps that had adorned your skin thanks to the cool breeze that your lacey robe did nothing to protect you against.

Your breathing hitched in your throat when the call was finally answered, only for a moment hoping that the men would in fact be alone for the call before seeing their smiling faces on the screen before you.

"Dear God, baby doll," Sebastian groaned as both men took the sight in. Their mouths hung open as their eyes scanned your body and their pants grew incredibly tight at an almost embarrassing rate.

You blushed as you watched their dumbfounded expressions, giggling to fill the silence before speaking, "Hi, boys."

Chris shook his head at you, his hand obviously occupied by something in his lap as you watched him shuffle around, the sound of heavy material hitting the floor and making you bite your lip.

Slowly, you spread your legs for the men, running your hands along your inner thighs while taunting the men further, "What's wrong, Christopher? Not happy to see me?"

Both men rolled their eyes at your inquiry, but Chris stood from his seat on the couch they occupied, proudly showcasing his already hard and swollen cock. "Is that what it looks like, baby?" He pressed, sitting back beside Sebastian as he continued. "Every part of me is excited to see you, baby. Wish you were here so much," he grunted, his hand clearly stroking over his cock slowly while Sebastian nearly drooled over watching you tease yourself over your wet panties.

"Sebby?" You called out, causing the man to blink between your uncovered, wet cunt and Chris' throbbing cock mere inches from him. He hummed a response at you as he finally pulled his pants off, almost whimpering at the events before him.

You smirked at the weak wills of the men and moved your fingers to spread your lips, using the digits to spread your slick around, causing the men to groan at the sight. "Sebby, why don't you help Chris out? Put on a show for me, boys."

Sultry groans left their lips when they watched you reach around and pull a vibrator into frame, turning it on to tease your clit as you waited expectantly for the show to begin.

Within seconds, Chris and Sebastian crashed their lips together like starved men. Their tongues working against one another in a battle for dominance before Sebastian caved.

Chris' fingers reached for the laptop, moving it down farther so you could watch as Sebastian leaned over the man's lap and grabbed his cock in his hands. He lowered himself down, lips pressing softly against the head before flattening his tongue along the skin, using his hand to stroke the girth while he teased the man beneath him.

Chris' hips bucked against Sebastian, his eyes flickering to the screen where you laid spread wide and whining. Your hips were bucking in the air, your vibrator pressed firmly against your swollen clit as you watched the way Sebastian's cheeks hallowed to take all of Chris.

You both moaned when he pulled his mouth off of him to look up at Chris, saliva trailing between his chin and the cock when he roughly kissed the man.

The kiss acted as a transfer of power; Sebastian used the kiss to trace his tongue along every inch of Chris' mouth, teasing him with the taste of his own cock, and it made Chris whimper.

You watched as the man wrapped a hand around Chris' throat, pushing him off as he looked at the man with a wide-eyed, cock-sure expression. "What are you waiting for, Christopher? She wants to see a show."

A whine left your lips as you slowly began teasing your entrance with the vibrating device. It would never amount to either of your men; it was enough to get the job done, but you couldn't help but feel jealous that the men were able to taste one another and be the one to push the other to cum when you had a stack of silicone and batteries.

"Don't be jealous baby; don't pout. Just one more week and I'll have you both choking on my cock," Sebastian comments as he uses his grip on Chris' neck to push his cock in his throat.

The sounds of Chris' light choking before he caught his bearings on the girth had you keening and slowly shoving the silicone into your walls.

His head bobbed on the weeping cock, his fingers massaging the man's balls and causing him to groan. "O-oh, baby boy is doing so good for me, baby. Bet you wish it was your mouth swallowing my big cock, huh baby doll?"

You nodded wordlessly at his crass words, using the hand around your vibrator to push it in further to drag it back out while your free hand worked relentlessly on your clit.

Sebastian muttered a deep, "c'mere, baby," and brought a hand around to Chris' poor swollen cock. Chris' moan vibrated around Sebastian's cock when he pushed his thumb against the seeping slit, using it to glide his hand around the length.

"Gonna watch me cum?" You asked the men with a whine, almost giggling when both men stilled to look at you. They nodded an affirmative as they stroked one another's cock, mumbling words of affirmations to bring you closer to your orgasm.

"Cum for us, baby doll. Let us see how bad you need our cocks."

"Come on, baby. Cream on your toy like you do our cocks."

In your final moments you uttered a final command, "Cum with me, boys."

Both men agreed, their hands twisting and stroking the other as they hungrily watched as your body jerked under the heavy vibrations from the silicone toy.

A few more chants of encouragement from your boys and you came. Your toy began to stutter as the white cream seeped down and around it, dripping from your cunt when you pulled the toy from you. Simultaneously each man groaned at the sight, both spurting their hot white seed against the other's hand.

You giggled as you watched the men pant and heave, eyes blinking as they oriented themselves with what had just happened as you used the perfect opportunity to tease them further by licking your toy clean.

Chris rolled his eyes at your brattiness, looking away before you could rile him up again, as Sebastian stared at you pointedly. "Don't think you won't get punished for using that, doll. One more week and your cunt is mine," Sebastian barked.

A- Aftercare

The kings of aftercare honestly. They put your body through a lot and they know that. They'll always make sure to clean you up afterwards, pepper you with soft kisses and touches, cuddle you until you sleep, whisper sweet nothings to you and one another, and if it's rough or after a long day, they run you a bath or shower with you.

They'll wash your hair and your face for you or, because actor bank account and fictional ideas-- you've got a massive bathtub, they get in the bathtub with you. They're so sweet.

B-Body Part

I'm thinking the basic thing for Chris: your ass. He loves looking at it, touching it, spanking it, fucking it-- he loves it.

Sebastian: your thighs. His ultimate goal is to die between your thighs, and there are times he nearly does.

Chris also loves Sebastian's ass. The variety he gets in asses with having both a boyfriend and a girlfriend-- that man is in ass heaven. He has two partners for a reason: so his hands are always full of ass cheeks. One for each ass-- anyway

Sebastian loves Chris' arms. Chris' arms affect Sebastian the same way they affect the fans. He loves watching the flex of the muscles as he does literally anything, loves to wrap his arm around them to get his attention or pull him closer, loves seeing the difference in size between his hand wrapped around Chris' bicep and your hand wrapped around Chris' bicep-- shit drives him wild.

He could also get off solely on watching not only you be spanked but watching Chris' arms as he spanks you.

C-Cum

Listen. There is a lot of cum in this relationship. Let's keep it simple: they both love to come inside of you and inside each other. Sebastian prefers your cunt while Chris loves watching you swallow his load; however, together, like the three of you? Well, you've all developed a love of swapping cum around.

You'll suck the soul out of Chris while Sebastian watches, fist twisting over his own cock while you saunter over and bring him to you with an open mouth kiss that pushes Chris' cum into Sebastian's mouth. to swallow or to share, that is the question indeed in the Evanstan house, and more times than not, the answer is to share. So, Seb will make his way back to Chris and tower over the man, letting his cum dribble from Seb's mouth into Chris' who then does the same to you-- it's a dangerously hot cycle.

D- Dirty Secret

Chris loves when Sebastian takes control. He secretly loves being bratty and getting in trouble with you, and goes fucking feral when Sebastian calls him "baby boy" or "good/bad boy." Sebastian knows this and he loves it just as much as Chris does, it's why he assumes control so much, but that's not quite a secret.

Sebastian's dirty secret is that when he goes away to work, he brings an article of clothing of yours and Chris'. Boxers, panties, shirts, lingerie-- anything that smells like you guys and reminds him of you, and when the facetime calls happen, he's got a piece of you guys with him to serve as an aide.

E-Experience

Yes. They both know exactly what they're doing. They've mastered the art that is your body and know exactly how to make you cum, when you're about to cum, how to make you cry, how many rounds you can last, when you're about to tap out or if you will tap out. They take fucking notes one very aspect of you.

As for with one another, they learned quickly. They've never been with anther man before, but with your guidance and assistance, they explored every speck of each other's bodies just as they had yours.

F-Favorite Position

Chris loves doggy. He can take you from behind, watching, smacking, and kneading your ass, or he can fuck your face while watching Sebastian take you from behind, and if he gets deep enough in your throat, they can meet in the middle and make out behind/above your back.

Sebastian loves having you sandwiched between them. He loves the intimacy of having everyone pressed together. Everyone has access to one another-- 10/10.

G-Goofy

It varies on the situation. They can be serious, and tend to be, especially if you and/or Chris is in trouble, but there are situation where the three of you are giggling and being goofy.

H-Hair

They both are groomed well. Chris doesn't like to be completely bald, but does keep it clean and trimmed, but Sebastian goes back and forth between being bald and keeping it trimmed.

J-Jack Off

When they aren't working and away, what's the purpose of jacking off unless it involves some voyeurism, and when they are away and working it depends.

If they are lucky enough to be working together or close to together, they've got each other.

If one of you is alone, you're expected to be a good girl/boy and not touch yourself unless instructed otherwise on facetime. This goes for every one; however, do you think bratty reader and Chris listen all of the time? no. of course not.

They like to disobey and spontaneously call Sebastian while masterbating just for the fun of when he comes back home.

K-Kink

Just a few:

voyeurism, spit, cum, double penetration... the works. there def more these just come to mind immediately

L-Location

Seeing as the world has such a big issue with polyamorous couples and Chris and Seb have eyes on them practically all of the time, they don't like to do much risking.

However, if there is a door that can be locked, without windows if in public, then they will fuck you there... or each other.

Chris prefers the house. He likes to to take his time and focus time and attention on the three of you.

Sebastian truly doesn't care where you guys are. Bathroom of an award show, trailer on set, backstage of Jimmy Kimmel-- his favorite memory-- as long as there is a door and privacy.

M-Motivation

I know it sounds cliche to say 'whatever you do/wear' but like, have you met these horndogs?

But like specifics:

For Chris, motivation comes when your wearing those shorts that have your ass hanging out slightly, just enough for him to get a little peak but not enough for paparazzi to make loads of money on. You'll wear them around the house or whatever and he'll literally like zone in on only your ass and all focus goes out the window and the only thing in his head is "ass." Or when Sebastian does that God forsaken thing when he licks his lips all of the goddamn time. Christ. That shit drives you and Chris both up the wall-- the things that man can do with his tongue.

For Sebastian, motivation comes when he gets caught watching Chris' arms when he does literally anything. Chris could be petting Dodger or typing on his computer and Sebastian's brain turns to mush, but when he gets caught, sometimes on purpose, he just goes for it and doesn't even try to act bashful. And with you, for starters, those same shorts... but also when you play with his hair. You love playing with his hair and hate when he buzzes it for roles, and you let him know that with each little tug of his strands when you play with his hair.

N-No

They refuse to film you or themselves having sex to keep. As much as a thrill it is and as much as they really want to make a video for themselves, they refuse to risk it being leaked.

The only video sex that goes on is live, on Facetime. And it's so frequent that no one answers a facetime in public without headphones and holding their phone to their chest to ensure it's pg.

O-Oral

Christ. Okay, so Chris loves receiving. He loves having you choking around his cock and feeling himself through your throat, having Sebastian jerk him through your throat while you're choking around him-- the fucking menace. He likes giving, too, but let's be honest, this man is more on the selfish side. He likes playing with your pussy and Seb's cock though. He likes to vibe between your legs while playing with you guys and watching you guys fall apart at just the power of his hands and fingers.

He's also competitive and knows Seb is better than he is at eating you out. So he sticks to what he's good at

Sebastian on the other hand, will eat you out like it is his first, last, favorite meal. He's absolutely relentless and won't stop until you're in tears. He loves absolutely nothing more than when the three of you lay down in your own form of a human centipede: Sebastian laying on his back with you sitting on his face while Chris sucks his cock, and if you guys get the angles right, you can bend down and suck Chris' cock like your own version of the ouroboros.

P-Pace

Fast and rough, slow and sensual-- these boys do it all, and a lot of the time, they do it all in the same night.

When you and Chris are being bratty and get in trouble, it's a brutal, punishing pace, followed by and ending with a slow sensual pace.

If you've been really bad, Sebastian and Chris will double team to make it as slow and teasing as possible, until you're sure you're going to explode, and then fuck you so hard you almost pass out.

However, on any given night/day, it depends on who is working, how long their day has been, whatever.

Q-Quickie

Big fans of a quickie, they are. For a large part of your relationship, any and all public interaction was teasing and driving one another crazy, so sneaking off and having a quickie happened more often than not.

In the bathroom of an award show.

Backstage of Jimmy Kimmel-- again this is Sebastian's and my favorite memory

Slimy gas station bathroom while on a road trip

R-Risk

I've already talked about how they aren't a fan of risk... and I know public sex is considered risky; however, they're pros at this by now. They haven't been caught, it's never been a topic on a magazine or tabloid, they've never trended on twitter for it, so their instances of public sex is deemed not risky.

As for like, fully public, "people will catch us if you don't shut up," kinda risk, it's a hard no. Getting caught fucking in a public restrooms stall with two people is risky but when there's three of you? 3 sets of feet under that stall? Hard no. That for sure would be trending.

Car is out, too... as much as Sebastian would go feral for the idea of you and Chris taking turns sucking him off while he's driving, the windows make it a no.

S-Stamina

They can both go 2 rounds solid, 3 if they can take turns-- one watches for a while and catches their breath

T-Toys

They love using toys, especially on you. Sebastian loves having you tied up and defenseless while they just wreck absolute, blissful havoc on your poor cunt. And Chris, the menace, loves using vibrators on you two while he just takes in your sounds and facial expressions.

Chris also is fond of a paddle. You suggested getting one and he likes it alright, but he prefers to spank you with his hand so that he can feel the flesh ripple beneath his.

Sebastian is a big fan of a cock ring also. He got a vibrating cock ring after you made a joke about Bucky's arm vibrating.

Despite the amount of toys they like to use on you and vice versa, you know better than to use them when you're alone and they're away at work. Do you listen? no.

U-Unfair

Google unfair real quick and these men come up. You do too

Teasing is a staple in this relationship. Simple as that... moving on.

V-Volume

They will grunt, groan, and moan; they'll talk to you the whole time, but as for volume, they're not really loud. They're moderately loud I would say. It's not that they're ashamed or trying to keep people from hearing or whatever, they just aren't yellers.

They also love to hear you, make you whine and whimper, bed and scream. Being able to hear the effect they have on one another is a huge turn on for them, so no one is quiet.

W-Wildcard

A random headcanon:

Chris not so secretly loves to play sub. He can't deny how much he loves having Sebastian dominate him and be bratty for attention, but something that he hasn't yet said out loud is that he wants you and Seb to tag team him.

They both love doing things and saying things that inflate your ego and confidence, and Chris wants to be underneath you, at your mercy while he sucks Sebastian's cock as he tells you how to fuck your baby boy, just for Sebastian to fuck him while you force your plastic cock down Chris' throat.

X-Xray

Frankly, we've all seen everything by now.

and with Pam and Tommy you could pick and choose which one you want to imagine.

Y-Yearning

So fucking high dear god. They're like teenage boys.

Chris is down any fucking time. He can be ready in a moment's notice, but Seb is just always horny. Every single minute of the day, his brain is clouded with yours and Chris' body.

His mind=gutter.

Z-zzz

A cute headcanon idea, I think

So, it’s the first night that they’re both back; they got back on the same day. They both flew into New York from their prospective shooting locations and decided to wait for each other before making the trip to Boston together—they decided to make it a car trip together so they could spend a little bit of time together

How cute and romantic—yes it was Chris’ idea.

Anyway, so you three are in bed and asleep.

You’re happily in the middle, finally sleeping restfully and warm since they had been gone, but suddenly you’re woken up to the sound of gagging

So you get up to check on them, and it’s Sebastian

You quietly let yourself into the bathroom to see him hugging the toilet, throwing up every ounce of liquid in his body, so you rush over and rub his back and hair gently

You help him up and clean him off before pulling him into the living room to lay down so you can make him a cup of tea

After brewing the tea and taking it back to the couch to him, you see Dodger had woken up and made himself cozy on the couch with Seb, resting his head on Sebastian’s chest as Seb weakly rubs his ears

Dodger knew Seb was sick, so he was there to nurse him to health and the soft reassurance his little ears bring Sebastian does in fact boost his spirits

So, you’re sat in the living room, feeding Sebastian crackers and tea when you hear the sound of gagging again

This time, you turn around to see the bathroom light on in the hallway, the guest bathroom, so you make your way to the second boy, rubbing his back and helping him clean up as well.

You do the same for Chris, set him up on the other side of the couch—think a ‘U’ shape sectional couch—set him some tea and crackers and soothe him

After a while, you and Dodger switch, you move over to Seb for a few moments, making sure he stays hydrated and isn’t going to lose his crackers and Dodger lays with Chris, head resting on his chest as he watches him breathe while he sleeps

It’s a long night for you: feeding them crackers, making tea, pumping them of electrolytes and hydrating them, soothing them and cleaning them up after they vomit, and trying to nap when they fall asleep for moments at a time

Essentially, it’s practice for having babies

But by the time noon rolls around they start feeling better

They’re more apt to eating, can keep foods down, and will willingly drink water, so you’re finally able to ask where the hell that bug came from seeing as they were previously in different locations

And they tell you about the food truck they stopped at Between New York and home that had sushi…

“You got sushi on the side of the road?”

“Bubba, no, listen, they looked clean”

“Yeah, I tried telling Chris that I wasn’t sure about it, but he was all like, ‘no, baby, look… it’s clean.”

The drive home was endless. The three of you had decided to go out to see a movie, have a bit of a date night. It was lovely and going really well, you sat between Seb and Chris, their arms splayed over your thighs. Their fingers loosely intertwined as their palms and thumbs rubbed along the insides of either of your thighs.

You were paying attention to the movie, watching the events unfold on the screen before you. The three of you had sat near the back, not wanting eyes boring into your skulls if someone saw the three of you holding hands, but overall the theater was pretty empty.

You had your focus on the movie, a hand wrapped lazily around each of the arms on your thighs, no attention being paid to the men on either side of you.

However, Chris and Sebastian were very focused on you and one another. Thumbs stroking along your thigh, they looked over at each other, smirks evident in the dark as they looked to one another longingly.

Chris silently adjusted in his seat, sprawling his legs out wide as he casually grasped your hand, pulling it to his lap innocently. You think nothing of it and simply smile over at him, holding his hand.

Sebastian watched from beside you, hand now solely dedicated to running along the inside of your thigh. Chris slowly loosens his grip on your hand, bringing it over to a lump in his pants. Seb held back a laugh, biting his bottom lip, as you looked over at Chris, eyes widened as you looked to where your hand had been directed.

He looked at you pleadingly as your fingers found their way around his hard-on and massaged it softly, causing him to buck his hips upward and take a deep inhale. Your fingers danced along his constrained cock, rubbing mindless shapes on the bulge as he had been doing to your thigh.

Sebastian, watching the events unfolding from the side, began to stir around in his chair, gaining your attention. You turned your head to him, faking a pout as you noticed his smirk had faded and he looked at you with just as much desperation as Chris.

You placed your free hand on his bulge, giving it a firm squeeze before rubbing shapes along his as well, making him forget how to breathe and roll his eyes at you.

The boys were very different when it comes to sex and being teased. Chris enjoyed the thrill of a tease while Sebastian grew tired of it quickly, he'd rather ravage your cunt until you squired on his face than have you tease him for two minutes.

You looked back to the movie, but God knows you're not paying attention. You keep your hands on each of your bulges, fingers dancing along them and giving them an occasional squeeze. Chris looks across your body, looking at Sebastian who is losing his mind. He can see that Seb's losing his patience, and he can see that this is what you had planned all along.

Sebastian exhaled sharply, standing up and grabbing your hand. He pulls you down the aisle, you smiling back as you grab for Chris to follow. Sebastian takes you guys to the car, ready to not saying a word the entire ride home.

For nearly ten minutes, the ride is quiet, but your brain is filled with the things they were going to do to you and the things Sebastian would say. Squeezing your thighs together, you decided to up the ante, having a bit more fun. You moved to the middle of the backseat, both men in the front, as you spread your legs out, making yourself comfortable.

Sebastian, who was driving, notices you move, looking at you through the rearview window, you smiled sweetly, not letting him know anything that you were up to. Pulling your jeans off of your legs as quietly as possible, you began slowly trailing your fingers along your body.

You could tell that you were soaking wet, possibly dripping onto the seat of the car, but then your fingers found their way to your mound. Your hand covered your mound completely, fingers feeling just how wet you had gotten teasing your boyfriends in the theater and you moaned softly.

Part of you wanted to be quiet but part of you wanted the guys to hear you, and boy did they hear you. Chris whipped his head to the side, looking behind him at you, and Sebastian looked up into the rearview mirror. They both got a view of you, knuckle deep into your pussy with your panties pulled to the side.

Chris smirked, knowing exactly what game you were playing, and unbuckled his seatbelt, climbing his way into the backseat with you, muttering a, "Keep driving. Don't kill us, daddy."

You giggled, moving over so Chris could join you. He leaned his back against the door, yours against the opposite door, and pulled his cock out, still painfully hard from being teased in the theater.

You pulled your drenched panties off, adding them to yours and Chris' pants on the floorboard.

You continued rubbing circles on your clit, as Chris stroked his cock, both of you moaning as Sebastian struggled to sneak peeks from the mirror, his cock growing harder and harder with each moan.

You giggled at Chris as he bit his bottom lip, fist furiously bouncing on his cock as his other hand held his balls. Your fingers dipping into your wet folds, moaning as you held eye contact with Chris, imagining the feeling of being so full when they both slid their cocks in your tight cunt. The sheer idea of it, throwing you over the edge and releasing your orgasm.

Chris, close to his, reached out for you, wanting your assistance in coming. You jumped up quickly, getting to your knees before him as you licked and lapped at his balls. smacking his hand away to replace it with yours.

Groaning, he fisted your hair together, pulling your mouth to take all of him, his cum shooting down your throat.

"I don't care how many times you come in this car, when we get home, I'm making you both come until I say you've had enough," Sebastian said, glaring at you guys through the rearview mirror as he had been stopped at a stop sign.

You hummed a response, looking at Chris innocently before he brought his lips to yours, tongue not allowing a battle as he began to explore your mouth. He pulled away, looking you in the eyes as you both replied simultaneously, "yes, daddy."

Chris pulled you up by an arm, moving to sit in the middle of the back seat with you in his lap. Having you raised up for a moment allowed you to see Sebastian's predicament.

Sebastian shifted in his seat, while the both of you were enjoying one another in the back, he had to take his cock out, just to give it more room to breathe, the pants were far too tight.

Smirking, you reached a hand down, grabbing Sebastian's cock softly as you licked your lips. Chris, behind/under you, was stroking his cock again, getting glimpses of what you were doing from around the headrest of the seat.

"Love you, daddy," you whispered to Sebastian as you stroked his hard cock, leaving a kiss on his jaw as Chris pulled you back by your hips.

"Fuckin' brat," he muttered in response, glancing slightly at your sweet face before softening just slightly to continue, "love you too."

"Daddy's not done with us, so I need you to keep me warm for him," Chris said into your ear as he left a kiss on your shoulder. Slowly, Chris pulls you down to his cock, filling you completely. You both moan at the sensation, and by instinct, you lifted a little bit to bounce on his cock, only to receive a quick slap to your thigh. "Warm, darling. Warm it."

You nodded, staying still on Chris' cock, which you could feel growing harder within you, your juices dripping out of your sweet cunt onto his balls, as you reached in front of you. You reached as far as you could, leaning forward softly, which Chris allowed because he knew what you were doing, and grabbed Sebastian's dick once more.

He had his focus on the road, and lost in his thoughts of what to do to his bratty boyfriend and girlfriend when they got home, and didn't realize what you were doing, so he bucked his hips up at the sensation of your touch and hissed loudly, which made both you and Chris hum and bite your lips.

"You two are lucky we're home," Sebastian said through clenched teeth as he pulled into the garage and closed the garage door. He grabbed your arm, pulling you forward and sliding Chris' cock out of you, drawing a moan out of you and Chris. He kissed you hard, tongue shoving its way in your mouth, taking control and licking along every inch of your mouth before pushing you back.

"Go the fuck upstairs. Strip."

Biting your lip, you crawled out of the car, leaving your panties and jeans behind. You ran up the stairs, throwing your shirt and bra to the floor on your way, and sat at the edge of your shared bed.

Sebastian turned in the seat to look at Chris, who was already chewing on the inside of his lip.

You loved getting Sebastian worked up like this. You loved having him take charge of everything and making you come until you cried. Chris, on the other hand, was still new to being submissive. His previous relationships had always been with only 1 girl and he had been the more dominant one, but Sebastian has this power about him to get anyone he wants on their fucking knees for him.

"Chris, baby," he said softly, a hand going to Chris' face. Chris softened, feeling like, for some reason, he had escaped the wrath of Daddy. Seb smirked, leaving a soft slap on Chris' face. "Out."

Chris scrambled out of the car, also leaving his jeans behind, as he now stood in front of Sebastian. Seb smirked at him, glancing at his cock against his stomach.

He bent down, lightly grazing Chris' tip with his front teeth, leaving a euphoric feeling yet a slight sting. Chris groaned, he was always shocked at the things Sebastian could do to him that made his cock twitch, and you for that matter.

Sebastian stood back up straight, eye level with him before grabbing his jaw with a hand, pushing his chin down with his thumb to open his mouth, "open," he murmured quietly and smirked at his obedience before spitting in his mouth and patted the side of his cheek.

"You too, up the stairs. Strip."

Breathless and eager, Chris swallowed the spit graciously, practically running up to the bedroom where you had been waiting.

You were growing impatient, ever so softly, grinding your pussy into the corner of the bed you sat on for even the slightest bit of momentary relief when you saw Chris coming to the bedroom, Sebastian stalking close behind.

It’s your anniversary. The boys and you have been together for two years, and you were so excited to celebrate with them. 

The boys pulled out all of the stops, buying you a fancy dress, taking you to a fancy restaurant, showering you with gifts and love, but you took it upon yourself to prepare a different surprise for them. 

You had perfectly concealed the gift the moment you bought it, and now it adorned your body, hugging every curve of your figure underneath the red gown they insisted you wear tonight. 

They had an idea as to what the surprise was. It was a normal thing for you to be in lingerie before your boys, begging on your knees for their cocks, but this time you had other things involved.  

You smiled to yourself, sitting beside Chris, Sebastian across the table from you. You reached for your phone, bringing up an app before setting it down on the table, pushing it closer to them as you watched their confused expressions. 

Chris grabbed the phone and looked at it inquisitively, “What is this?” He asked as Sebastian leaned over, eyebrows furrowed to get a look. 

“Lemme see?” Sebastian said, aiming to take the phone from Chris’ hand, but instead turned it up on the highest setting, sending you into a frenzy. 

“OH, fuc-” you squeaked, hands flying to grasp the sides of the table to stabilize yourself while your legs began to shake. 

Suddenly, realization set in for the pair as they watched you tremble, looking at them with lust filled eyes. “No fucking way...” Chris whispered as Sebastian watched you smirking as his finger moved across the screen, sending the vibrations into a pattern. 

“Baby girl got herself some vibrating panties,” Sebastian cooed. 

Chris smirked at you, turning the level lower out of mercy, “I think we will hang on to this for a minute.”

Throughout dinner, one of the men would run a finger across the screen, setting the panties on a random level for a while. They’d smile at you as they watched you squirm, hands in fists as you tried to remain calm and eat your meal before you. Your thighs clamping shut in desperation as your eyes rolled back into your head, trying to take your mind to a calm place. 

The car ride home was similar, they sat you in the backseat so you had room to sprawl out when Sebastian “accidently” sent it to the highest setting again, eyes peeled to your body through the rearview mirror. Once in the car, however, you let loose and stopped holding back like you were in the restaurant. 

“Oh, fuck,” you moaned, eyes boring back into Sebastian’s as he glanced between your eagle-spread body and the road in front of him. 

Chris was shamelessly turned around in his seat, fully absorbed in the view of you writhing in the pleasure the panties provided mixed with being watched by your loves. 

Your moans turned to whines when Sebastian neglected to turn the panties off, bringing you close to an orgasm you weren’t expecting to have in your brand new panties. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum,” you moaned, eyes forcing shut in ecstasy when Sebastian turned them off. 

You pouted, looking at him through the mirror as he pulled the car into a dark area, sure no one would see you three. He put the car in park, turned around in the seat and looked at you. 

You were sprawled in the middle of the back seat, red gown pulled up and around your waist with your legs spread out as far as they would go, fingers pulling at the top of the panties so the vibration hit just the right spot.  

“God, Chris, look at our girl. What do you think her parents would say about her right now?”

“I think her parents would be disappointed in how much of a slut she is for us, Sebby.”

“Your parents would totally be disappointed in what you have on right now. Even more disappointed at the things I’m thinking about doing to you.”

You moaned, fingers taking over as they ran up and down your slit, circling your once vibrating bundle of nerves. 

Chris watched from his seat, hand palming his cock while Sebastian tutted, a hand reaching out to rub your thigh. 

Sebastian climbed to the back seat with you, sitting with his back against the door, your legs over his as he swatted your fingers away to play with your pussy. His fingers rubbed up your slit, feeling how wet and aroused you had gotten from only your panties and imagination, “she’s so wet, Chris.”

Chris grabbed your phone from where Seb left it, looking to Sebastian to let him know what his plan was. Sebastian pulled the panties up so the vibration would hit just right, and Chris turned them back on the highest setting. 

You groaned, body jerking forward as the boys simply watched, taking in the way your body reacted to such sensation. “You can cum this time baby,” Sebastian cooed, fingers swiping hair out of your face as Chris abandoned the phone, and took the last seat in the back. He leaned against the door across from Seb, placing your right leg over his. 

He brought a finger to your pussy, gathering your slick before sliding it down to your tight hole. He began swirling his wet finger in your hole, pushing against it slowly, as Sebastian put two of his fingers in your cunt. With one hand still pulling the panties as close to your clit as they can get, adding a devilish pressure on top of the vibration, his fingers pounded into your core. 

Chris inserted his finger inside you, leaning forward to kiss Sebastian as their digits ravaged your holes. You watched, breathlessly, as they kissed deeply, tongues battling for dominance as they tasted every inch of one another’s mouth. 

Your hips jutted. “Gonna cum,” you whined. 

The pair stopped kissing one another, looking at you as they lowers themselves down and attached their lips to either side of your neck. Their tongues licked every inch of available skin on your neck while their teeth grazed your throat, lips soothing the sensitive skin as you came. 

Your vision went dark, eyes rolled back into your head as your legs began to quake, hands fisting the shirts that adorned your men’s body, a loud moan escaping from your mouth. “Babies, fuc-” you groaned. 

After you came down from your high, Sebastian pulled the panties away, both men unable to locate the phone to turn them off. He pulled them off and put them in his jacket pocket, kissing your forehead sweetly.