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Jezz lazily smirked, "Hell yeah."

Zeph looked at him, “Why are you looking at me like that?” He asked, silently downing the water.

"Mm?" Jezz tilted his head.

"Like what? I just know you had a good night," he smirked again. He lightly bit his lip.

"Happy for you, ya know?" He leaned against the bar across from Zeph.

“Uh huh….” Zephyr looked at him, “Wish you had some hm?”

"That'd be pretty cool, yeah. You offering though?"

Zeph scoffed, “To fight because you’re not putting that dick in me.”

"Mm... Yeah?" Jezz looked him up and down, lazily. Something about his eyes though they were very intriguing. Green pools of lust and soft sex.

Zephyr shuddered, he sighed, grasping the male's shirt and pulled him to the back.

Jezz walked with him with a lazy ass smirk, watching the way he walked. Rendal always did a number on him, but this was Jezz and Jezz really like that hit steamy sex. That kind of sex that had you post up for hours and still thinking about it the next day.

While the two fucked, Thorne sat impatiently waiting for the place to open back up from lunch, though the sound of the door opening made him look up.

Nixie silently entered, hoodie on signaling she’s already ready for the first dance. “Hey love,” Thorne hummed, softly eyeballing her.

“Hey baby,” Nixie smiled weakly, “where is everyone?”

“Hm… Jezz and Zephyr went back to fuck, haven’t seen anyone since.”

She hummed, settling on the barstool.

“You look…. different, you okay?” Thorne was finally serious, always caring for his girls the most.

“Yeah, can we talk later? All of us?”

Thorne nodded, “Guess i’ll get the group together.”

Jezz hit Zephyr's spot again, earning a groan from him. They only looked up when Thorne walked in.

Zeph shuddered, annoyed to be disturbed but didn’t stop Jezz from continuing.

“When shit gets slow, Nixie wants to talk about something with the group. Also next time invite people huh?”

“Come here then Thorne,” Zeph grunted.

“Uh no, you’re gonna break me between the both of you,” Thorne quickly ran out.

Jezz chuckled, grasping the top of the sofa for stability to go harder in Zephyr.

"One day, mm?" He circled his hips.

Zeph moaned, dropping his head back. “You’re lucky you’re getting my ass right now.”

He squeezed the sofa, groaning.

"Hella thankful, mm," Jezz moved to rest their foreheads together. Closing his eyes to the feeling, fuck did Zephyr feel good.

The black haired male did the same, panting a little before kissing him hard, “Thank you” he muttered against Jezz’s lips.

Jezz didn't break a thrust, but he kissed him back.

"You feel good," he murmured.

“Yeah?” Zeph moaned, trying to take him deeper.

“Keep talking like that and i’ll come.”

"Good," Jezz helped him by pushing his thighs back. His head fell and he groaned out.

"Fucking hell Zeph, you're gonna get me obsessed with you," the more muscular male shuddered, his dick twitching and he was ready to bust.

Zeph groaned, always loving how Jezz talked to him. “Yeah?” He shuddered, arching as Jezz thrusted into him one last time and he came, a needy sound escaped him, making his face light up.

As Jezz came, Zeph panted, “Jesus Jezz.” He kissed him, holding him closer.

Something about this sex session felt different this go around. Jezz being the only one to notice though.

"Fucking hell that was good," he lightly grunted out, grasping the head of the sofa. Jezz couldn't help but kiss him back in thanks.

“I missed this,” Zeph muttered into his lips, softly dropping back. “I’m sorry I haven’t been around much.”

Jezz looked down at him, shaking his head.

"You need time, you need time. You know I'll wait for you."

He softly moved next to him on the wide couch, letting a breath go.

"You look happier, I dig that," he watched his lips.

“Happier?” Zeph sighed, laughing a bit. he dropped his head back, relishing in the sex. “Just right now I am….. till I go back out there.”

He shifted, not really attempting to do so but leaned into him.

Jezz watched him still, completely mesmerized with the edgy male.

"I hear that, but you need to chill with the shit talk, mm?" He grasped Zephyr's ass.

“There is no shit talk,” Zeph rolled his eyes, grunting. “That’s Thorne.”

"I meant about the bar, sexy."

Zeph hummed, leaning down and bit his nipple.

Jezz grunted, smacking his ass.

"I don't know what shit you do with Thorne and that nerd, but no-" he shifted back on top of him.

"Don't make me fuck you again."

Zephyr smirked, being a brat when he wanted to be. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

Jezz hiked one of Zephyr's legs up and drilled back into him. Fucking and curling upwards into him with each thrust. Finding that sweet spot like a fucking hunter.

Zephyr cussed out, grasping the sofa.

“Fuck Jezz -“

Just as he was felt like he was going to come again the door opened and made the male jerk, grabbing at Jezz’s shoulders.

Jezz chuckled, looked over at Seela who was wide eyed.

"Hot damn that's hot..." She bit her lip.

"Wanna join?" Jezz smirked.

"No baby, I'm good here. I was just coming in to change... But I think I'll watch for a bit..."

Jezz thrusted again, "Suit yourself," he then looked down at a shed up Zeph.

"It's just Seela, let's give her something good to touch herself to."

"Hey! Who said I was gonna do that?..."

She trailed off, rolling her eyes.

"Cuz I just might."

Zeph groaned, looking at Seela. “Come here pretty girl.”

Seela perked up, listening.

"Don't gotta tell me twice Zephyr."

Zeph pulled her in, kissing her reverently as he moved to touch her. Pushing a hand into her shorts and rubbed her.

Seela whined, grasping his forearm.

"Oh God please," she spoke out, anticipating his full on touch.

Jezz only continued thrusting the male under him, angling down and up, down and up. Changing the pace but each thrust it was like a different level of pleasure.