On the drive to my house, I swear I've never gone through so much tension, I actually end up speeding most of the way there despite the fact it's only like 2 blocks away but when I finally reach it, we head inside fast and I realize they're still eager to do this. Holy shit.

Once we're in the door, Andy presses me against the nearest wall, meeting my lips to bite and suck as he pleases, watching me fall apart under him with each sensation he brings to my mouth.

Joe slams the door shut coming behind Andy and biting at his neck, licking and sucking and pulling the man away with his head thrown back against the guitarist's touch but it's not long before Pete takes his place. The bassist grabs me by the back of my head, pulling my mouth against his roughly and grinding our jeans together, feeling our hardons press against each other with friction pulling us both closer and closer to the edge.

"Bedroom," I breathe through his lips. Andy and Joe immediately go to my room, laughing to each other and still kissing while Pete and I take a little longer to get there.

It's a mess of clothes being pulled off and—did I mention Pete wears lace panties to work? Yeah.

"Andy, you fuck his mouth or something," Pete orders, "Joe, you take care of Andy and I'll get his ass."

I moan at the idea of that, feeling as Pete positions me on my hands and knees, slapping my ass and making me jerk forward with a solid moan.

Before I can protest, Joe's shoved his cock in my throat, "I want you to lube me up and then I'll fuck Andy while he gets your throat. Sound good?"

I moan out at that, eyes half-lidded in lust and pleasure as he fucks my throat quickly, massaging his hands through my scalp.

Once Joe's satisfied, Andy takes up a spot in front of me, holding his fingers under my chin and forcing my mouth shut as he rubs the precum from his cock over my lips. Have I also mentioned Andy has a pretty decent sized length? I'm learning more and more about my fellow band members each day.

"You wanna suck me dry, whore?" Andy asks teasingly. My eyes widen and I let out a whimper, pleading him to let me.

"Use your words."

"Ye, Daddy, please." I groan, opening my mouth eagerly. Andy chuckles darkly and finally begins to slide in, rolling his hips against my face as I immediately begin sucking on him, bobbing my mouth and swirling my tongue around the tip.

Andy groans a little, leaning forward as I feel Joe fingering him open and I know exactly what's about to happen, especially as Pete does the same to my entrance.

"God, you're so tight." Joe whispers into Andy's ear.

Andy whimpers in response, clenching his hands in my hair harder

Pete presses a third finger inside me, gently massaging my hips so I stop clenching and take it easier. He's going really slow with this and while I may have taken it up the ass before in private, it still hurts.

"You okay?"

I nod to him through the cock in my mouth and feel him pull out his lubed fingers, instead working on covering his dick with lube and a condom.

"Going in 3. 2. 1."

He begins to press in, hearing me almost immediately whimper in pain and pull Andy out of my mouth so I can focus on not biting down on his length.

Andy brushes my hair and lets out a long breath as Joe bottoms out, kissing his neck softly and letting out a chorus of pants and gasps and moans.

I feel Pete bottom out as well and as soon as he does, I take Andy back in my mouth, bobbing my head as Pete starts to thrust into me.

Soon enough, Joe's thrusting into Andy as well and him and I are both moaning as pleasure blossoms through my stomach.

"Joe, oh fuck," Andy moans, gripping the guitarist's hair as he bites down on his neck, grinding his hips harder into him.

I choke on Andy's cock and pull off as Pete continues to fuck me, going harder and harder into my tight entrance.

"P-Pete," I whimper.

"Shut the fuck up, Slut." Pete barks, fucking me impossibly harder into the mattress until it kind of starts to hurt, but I don't let it ruin the pleasure, "Little whore turning us all on in the studio today."

I whine at the words coming from his mouth, grinding back against his hips as Andy and Joe continue to fuck just beside us. In all honesty, though, I'm completely brain dead and there's no way in hell I could concentrate on them.

"Peeeeeete..." I whimper, "Please, touch me..."

He smirks and reaches around my leg to clasp my length in his hand and basically make me go absolutely slutty because the haze of pleasure is so intense, especially when he begins pressing into my prostate.

"Oh fuck, Pete."

"Shut the fuck up."

I vaguely feel him continuing to jerk me off in fast rough movements of his hand and his lips pressing against my neck making me whine in submission. But what's really getting me worked up is the fact that I'm gonna cum any second now.

"P-Pete, I'm gonna."

He pulls out almost immediately and takes his hand off of my cock and the feeling goes away almost immediately, fading out. I gasp and look at him with wide eyes.

"This is your punishment for what you did in the studio." He chuckles, soon jerking himself off in fast strokes once the condom is off until he finishes right in my mouth.

I swallow it down obediently, whimpering but he soon leaves to go help Andy out who's seconds away from coming.

I watch as Pete quickly jerks off Andy, kissing and sucking down his neck and chest, into the tattoos that line his body, and back up until he releases right into Pete's hand.

I feel my legs shake a little at the sight because fuck that's kinda hot.

Joe's hips stutter and he's coming soon after into the condom, tying it off.

They lay a panting mess for a bit and I can't help but feel a little left out because I still really wanna cum but I can't. And what's this shit about a punishment? I mean... I will admit it is kind of hot.

"Patrick still hasn't cum yet," Pete breathes, looking up at me with tired eyes.

I whimper, covering my leaking cock a little because, yeah, that's kind of embarrassing.

Andy just smirks and sits up, pushing me down on the bed so my head is at the pillows and he straddles me, running his fingers over sides.

"You into Nipple play?" He asks gently.

"I-I've never done it."

Andy gives me a soft smile and after a peck on the lips, he takes one of my nipples in his mouth, making me gasp and buck my hips up in pleasure.

"Oh fuck, Andy."

He chuckles, rubbing the hardening bud between his fingers as he sucks and licks at the other, biting down especially hard to make me arch my back.

"Shit."

"That feel good?" He asks.

"Yeah. It feels really good."

He smiles against the skin, sucking especially hard on my nipple until I'm whining and whimpering for some sort of friction.

"You wanna cum?"

"Yes, p-please."

"What do you call me?"

"D-Daddy please."

Andy begins jerking me off on fast strokes, still licking at my nipples and biting down until they're very red and very swollen and I swear I'm about to burst.

"Andy, Andy please I'm so close, oh god."

He leans forward and in the deepest voice he can muster whispers.

"Come."

I come.

It goes with a cry, my hips stuttering, tears falling from my eyes and my hand weaving in the sheets as I go with one, two, three squirts.

"Good boy, god you did so good." Andy whispers, helping me finish up before picking up the cum on my stomach and kissing my lips.

We all kind of look around at each other. Joe at me and me at Pete and Pete at Joe and Andy at Pete.

"We should do this again." Joe says after a moment.

We all kind of nod in agreement.

"We should do this a lot more."

"Hell yeah."

Kind of an abrupt ending but yeah. Combined papercutchronicals request for poly Fall Out Boy and wentzclub request for andtrick nipple play. Hope you enjoyed.