#tivax

Siva got onto his usual seat by the bar, resting his saxophone on the counter. Max slid him a cold beer, which he quickly downed in a few gulps.

"Rough night?"

"As usual." Siva set his bottle down with a sigh. Twirling the neck of it in his fingers, he looked at Max. "We still on for tonight?"

"Of course." Max winked at him. "We just need Mr Popular over there to finish up." He jutted his chin in the direction of the main hall, where Tom was standing with a client.

The three boys met in their current workplace, which was an upscale brothel in the streets of London, about half a year ago. Max was the bartender there, Siva was a saxophonist and Tom, well, he was a male prostitute, or an escort as they preferred to call it. They weren't proud of what they were doing, but it got the bills paid. They became friends right from the start, but behind this friendship was something much more sexual.

They were, what most people would call, 'friends with benefits'. Every now and then, whenever one of them got urges, the other two would help out. They agreed that it was just a sexual thing; that no romance would be part of it.

As his last client of the day left, Tom walked over to the bar, hopped onto a seat and smiled at the other two. "I thought he would never leave. So, you boys better get prepared; I'm doing something special for you later."

Max wiped his hands on a towel and walked out from behind the bar. He winked at Tom, giving his bum a little pinch. "We'll be waiting for you upstairs."

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On the bed, Max and Siva sat next to each other, waiting for Tom to finish whatever he was preparing for in the bathroom. The two of couldn't wait to see what he had in store for them.

All of a sudden, a sexy song was being played, the volume turned up. Tom stepped out, looking exactly like he did just now, except that instead of sneakers on his feet, he had on three inch heels. To the two boys sitting on the bed, he looked sexy as hell.

The music played and Tom stripped his clothes off one by one, teasingly slow for the two. He tossed each piece of clothing in random directions around the room, not caring where they landed. As he continued, Max and Siva could feel themselves getting harder by the second. They were extremely aroused by the sight of Tom stripping in front of them, and when he only had his boxers and tight undershirt on, they decided that they had to take action.

They got off the bed and moved towards Tom, making him stop immediately. Siva grabbed Tom's nape and pulled him into a deep, wet kiss. With the heels on, Tom had become taller than Max, so his lips could only reach the top of Tom's shoulders, which was where they were, pressing kisses against his skin.

The brown haired boy could only moan as he was trapped in between the two of them, his body being touched all over. When Siva pulled away for air, Tom whispered without thinking, "I love you."

He realised what he said too late. Max and Siva were staring at him. He tried taking it back. "I- I... don't mean it. I was just- just..."

Max chuckled behind him. "Don't worry mate, I love you too. I love Seev too."

Siva beamed at him. "Same here. I love you Tom. Max too."

Tom sighed with relief. Glad that the moment was over, the two boys went back to business.

Max peeled off Tom's undershirt, while Siva had quickly gotten rid of his boxers. Naked, Tom stood there as they observered him, his skin turning a light shade of pink. He shouldn't have felt embarrassed, considering his job, but after what he just said to them, it was different.

Kneeling down, Siva began licking along Tom's shaft, up and down the entire length before taking him wholly into his mouth. Tom moaned at the feeling, his hands curled into the Irish man's hair, trying to push him further down.

Behind, Max reached into his back pocket, pulling out a condom. He ripped the package open and rolled it over his cock. He leaned into Tom, resting his erection on the curve of his ass. Tom shuddered at the contact. Max muttered into his ear. "I bet you're so loose that you don't need any stretching."

Max thrusted hard into Tom, making his hips buck forward, allowing Siva to get more him. The pleasure Tom was receiving was indescribable, making it near impossible for him to still be standing. He loved it, being fucked at the same time by both his lovers.

Both men had tight grips on his sides. Max was pounding hard and fast into Tom, while Siva bobbed his head up and down faster, hollowing his cheeks to fit Tom in entirely. Both their names were being moaned out by Tom, who was getting louder with each passing second as he got closer to his climax.

Pure ecstasty shot through Tom's body like lightning, and before he knew it, he came into Siva's mouth, which was quickly swallowed up. Feeling Tom's body tense, Max came soom after.

The three of them collapsed onto the floor, the air full of the scent of sweat and sex. Although tired, Tom was smiling. "I really needed that."

~

From their working spaces in the brothel, Max and Siva could see all the interactions between escorts and clients before they went into their rooms. This was perfectly fine for the two of them, but ever since their confession of feelings, it got more and more difficult to see Tom with his clients.

Tom was one of the more popular escorts there, always getting the attention of the older bunch who wanted someone younger for their needs. There were even cases where some of them wanted Tom all for themselves, using their money to take over all his schedules and time. And being on the receiving end of all this money, Tom couldn't object, sleeping with anyone who paid what was required.

This was what pissed off the two boys.

Despite having full acceptance of Tom's job, it made them jealous to see him with other men. To see their filthy, grabby hands touch him made them disgusted.

They couldn't help but give him the cold shoulder. Even when he went to talk to them, they refused to answer him. It had gone on for about one week. One night, Tom went to their room to try and talk to them, but still was ignored.

It was then that Tom could't take it anymore. He broke down into tears. Instantly, Max and Siva ran over to him, trying to calm him down.

"It's because I said that I loved you, wasn't it? That's why you're not talking to me!"

"Don't think that! We love you!" Max was planting calming kisses on Tom's shoulder. "We were just jealous that those guys were all over you."

"You think I want that?!" Tom shouted, his eyes full of despair. "I hate this life! Everyday, I just feel so dirty, having them touch me. I give myself a good scrub in the shower, but I don't think I'll ever get clean. The only good thing about here is that I have you two."

"We're sorry." Siva rubbed soothing circles on his back. "We promise to never treat you like that again. We know it's tough on you."

Tom wrapped his arms tightly around himself. "I... I just don't want the rest of my life to be this way."

Max and Siva looked at each other, as if knowing what the other's thoughts were. Max gripped Tom's hand in his. "Tom, I wanna tell you something."

Brown eyes turned up to look at him. "Seev and I have been saving up, and once we have enough money, we're gonna leave this place, and we're taking you with us."

Tom's face immediately brightened up. "Really? How much more do you need?"

"Not much." Siva grinned, holding Tom's other hand in his. "Just hold on for maybe a week more. Then, we'll leave this place for good and never return. We'll start a new life somewhere, just the three of us."

Tom threw his arms around them both. "Thank you" was all he said.