Tyler sits anxiously, fingers tapping against his thighs as he sits with Brendon. They're waiting for Josh, whom Brendon was very excited to meet after hearing every single detail from the day prior.

He thought it was a great idea. He wanted Tyler to watch him get fucked by another man and vice versa. In all honesty, Tyler was shocked he wasn't upset in even the slightest bit. If anything, he seems like he's happy.

There's a knock on the door, but neither of the boys move. Josh lets himself in, a small backpack slung over his shoulder. He stands before the two boys, both of which are fidgeting nervously.

He grins. "So you're Tyler's boyfriend?"

Brendon nods, gulping as he meets the older man's eyes. "Yep. And you're Josh."

"Yep," Josh chuckles, sensing the tension in the room. Is it awkward? Is it sexual? Maybe both? "Did little Tyler tell you what I did to him?"

"He did..." Brendon says, his hand instinctively searching for Tyler's. Their fingers intertwine tightly, Josh watching the small exchange.

"You love each other?"

"We do."

Again, Josh smiles. "Want to show me to your room, Tyler?"

"Sure," the brunette mutters, hand still locked with Brendon's as Josh follows them to the bedroom.

The oldest can tell the two feel awkward. That won't last long, pretty soon lust will overcome anything else they might be feeling.

He locks the door behind them, just in case Tyler's parents stop by on their lunch break for some reason. They never have before, and probably won't now, but just to be sure.

Josh watches the couple sit on the bed, Tyler's legs thrown over Brendon's. He's hard already, just picturing what he's going to do to these lovebirds. This is going to be so fucking fun.

He tells them to get comfortable, especially Tyler.

"You'll get your turn, baby," he says, eyeing the eighteen year old hungrily.

With a blush, Tyler nods. He makes room for Josh, who wastes no more time and captures Brendon's lips in a kiss.

The latter gasps from the unexpected action, and Josh takes it as the perfect opportunity to slip his tongue past the raven-haired boy's lips. His hands roam beneath his shirt, gently rolling his thumbs over each nipple.

Brendon lets out the smallest of groans, his fingers tangling in Josh's hair. Slowly, teasingly, Josh kisses down his neck, holding eye contact with Tyler the entire time. The brunette is blushing profusely, sitting with his legs crossed and hands over his crotch.

"Don't touch yourself," Josh orders, watching Tyler set his hands on the bed. "Good boy."

He turns his attention back to Brendon, taking his and the boy's shirt off. "Don't be afraid to speak, baby. Tell me what you're thinking."

"You're fucking hot," Brendon blurts, tongue gliding over his lips. "I can't even be mad at Tyler for fucking you because you're so fucking hot and I want you to fuck me so bad."

Josh chuckles, softly palming the outline of Brendon's cock through his shorts. "Have you ever been fucked before? Has Tyler ever fucked you?"

"N-No I always..."

"You always fuck him, I get it," Josh hums, glancing over at the blushing brunette who can't seem to tear his eyes away. "You don't like to be the one in charge, I'm guessing?"

Slowly, almost as if he's embarrassed, Tyler shakes his head.

"That's okay, don't be ashamed," Josh says, cutting the conversation as he slides his tongue down Brendon's chest, over his nipples, and just above his waistline.

He eases Brendon out of his shorts, placing open-mouthed kisses over his barely clothed cock. The younger groans, bottom lip captured between his pearly teeth.

Josh pulls his boxers off and tosses them aside, eyeing his surprisingly large cock. He glances to Tyler, who watches them hungrily.

"You want to suck Brendon's cock, hm? Don't you?"

The brunette nods, eyes glistening with hope while Josh smirks.

"Show me what a good boy you are, then."

Eagerly, Tyler crawls over to his boyfriend. There's no hesitation as his lips close around Brendon's leaking tip, one hand placed on his thigh and the other cupping his balls.

The raven-haired boy moans immediately, tossing his head back and squeezing his eyes shut. Slowly, Tyler works his way down Brendon's cock, cheeks hollowed as his wet tongue glides along the boy's length.

Brendon's eyes shoot open when he feels something warm tap him on the lips. They widen at the sight of Josh's cock positioned at his mouth.

He takes Josh in his mouth obediently, sending vibrations throughout him as Tyler suddenly takes his own cock deep in his throat, so deep his tip touches the back of Tyler's throat.

"Fuck," Josh murmurs, fisting Brendon's hair as the boy sucks him off. "Tyler's so fucking good at that, isn't he?"

The raven-haired boy hums in response, whining when Josh pulls away and so does Tyler.

"I want you to sit there and watch me finger him, okay baby? Can you do that?"

The brunette nods vigorously, seemingly having forgotten how to use his words. He's overwhelmed, Josh understands.

The oldest rolls Brendon over to his stomach, pushing open his thighs to spread the boy's legs. He grabs the backpack from off the floor, searching through it for a moment before pulling out a bottle of lube. The two boys watch him curiously, he only smiles.

After lathering up his fingers, Josh slowly, slowly pushes one inside Brendon. The latter lets out a little groan, gripping the sheets beneath him. Josh works the single digit slowly, wanting Brendon to feel comfortable before he finally adds the second.

Tyler lets out a little whine, gaining the man's attention. He eyes the brunette, who has one hand down his sweatpants as he holds Josh's gaze.

"Such a naughty fucking boy," Josh tsks, using only one hand to search through his bag again. He pulls out a pink cock ring, beckoning for Tyler to come closer.

Once he does, Josh slides the ring over his cock, then licks a brief stripe over the tip. Tyler gasps, eyes wide.

"C-Can you do that... Again?"

"It's not your turn yet," Josh says simply, returning his attention to Brendon.

After scissoring his fingers for a moment, Josh adds a third. The raven-haired boy is moaning so loud it rattles in his ears, and makes Tyler whine even more.

The latter is ignored, however, as Josh carefully slathers lube over his cock. He pulls his fingers out of the boy, only to ease his tip in immediately after.

"Shit," Brendon gasps.

Slowly, slowly, Josh slides in bare, not stopping until his entire cock is buried inside the raven-haired boy.

"How does that feel, baby?"

"Fuck, s-so fucking good," he replies, both boys snapping their head towards Tyler as the boy whines again.

"I-It hurts," he whines, little hand squeezing his flushed cock. "I wanna feel good too..."

Josh grins. He pauses his motions, reaching inside that handy dandy backpack once more. A large, pink dildo is pulled out, making Tyler's eyes nearly pop out of his head.

"Come here then, baby," the man says, coating the dildo in the lube as Tyler scoots closer and discards of his clothes. 

Josh doesn't bother prepping the brunette, he slides the dildo right in without any issues. "You're such a fucking slut."

Tyler whimpers, his hand searching for Brendon's and holding it tightly once it's found. The man works his hips against the raven-haired boy again, sliding the dildo in and out of Tyler in perfect timing with his thrusts.

He picks up the pace, his skin snapping against the older boy's as he relishes in the sweet sounds pouring out of both.

"Oh my god," Brendon moans, knuckles turning white as he holds onto Tyler. "I think I-I'm gonna cum."

"Let it out, baby," Josh mumbles. "Cum all over Tyler's bed. I know the little whore would love that."

The brunette only moans in response, watching his tutor fuck his boyfriend through hooded eyes.

A sudden loud squeak erupts from Brendon, the boy mumbling about how he's coming as his toes curl against the bed.

"So fucking good," Josh groans, stopping his hips mid-thrust. He doesn't want to cum just yet, not until he's fucked the little slut that can't stop whining.

"P-Please, oh fuck, please fuck me," Tyler begs, whining as Josh pulls the dildo out of him.

However, his little mewls die down instantly when Josh's cock fills him up, Brendon watching as he comes down from his high.

"Are you happy now? You think you deserve to cum just because your boyfriend got to, hm?" Josh murmurs, not being as gentle with Tyler as he was with the other. The brunette is used to this. He was made for this.

"Y-Yes," Tyler groans, bringing one leg up to rest on the man's shoulder, allowing his cock to delve deeper inside the boy. "Please, I want to cum s-so, so bad..."

"What do you think?" Josh asks the older boy, softly stroking his cheek with his thumb. "Does Tyler get to cum like a good boy or do you want him to get punished for being such a slut yesterday?"

Tyler gazes at his boyfriend with pleading eyes, begging that he'll get treated like a good boy even though all three boys know he's far from it.

"Punished," Brendon breathes, lips curling into a smirk.

"That's what I thought."

Josh squeezes Tyler's cock, just above the ring, easing his hips in the boy at a painfully slow pace. The brunette's whines kick in once more, begging and pleading for the pleasure of coming.

"Please, I'm a- such a good boy, please," he moans, his hands gripping dark hair as Brendon rests his head on the boy's chest, watching him get fucked.

"Good boys don't let other men fuck them," Brendon tsks, switching out subspace and into his regularly dominant side.

"Good boys don't agree to letting another man fuck their boyfriend," Josh joins in, replacing his hand with Brendon's and watching the boy slowly jerk Tyler off.

"Pleeeease," Tyler whimpers, back arching off the bed as Josh snaps his hips forward, fucking the boy hard. "Please, please, please!"

"He sounds so fucking hot," Brendon says, sharing a smile with Josh who nods in agreement.

"He's so fucking tight," the man groans, hands leaving fingerprint bruises on the brunettes hips. "No wonder why you love him."

Brendon chuckles, stuffing his index and middle finger in the boy's mouth to muffle his whines. "What are you trying to say?"

"I might just have to steal your boyfriend," Josh says, sweat dripping from his forehead onto the boys below him. He's relentless, rolling his hips so harshly that Tyler can hardly feel his thighs.

"Why not both of us?" Brendon bargains, carefully sliding the cock ring off after Josh nods for him to do so.

"Fuck, okay," Josh agrees, shutting Brendon up by gripping his hair and pushing Tyler's cock in his mouth. "Now make your boyfriend cum."

"Oh my fucking god, oh fuck," Tyler spills nonsense, hips juttering as he suddenly comes in Brendon's mouth, Josh pulling out shortly after.

The older boy swallows every drop, then presses a hand against Josh's chest, pushing the man to lay back.

"Now let us make you feel good," Brendon grins, making room for Tyler beside him as he positions himself between the man's thighs.

The brunette lays still for a moment, panting as he comes down from cloud nine, but then joins Brendon. He glides his tongue over the oldest's balls, sucking softly while Brendon has his whole cock in his mouth.

"Fucking god," Josh groans, one hand tangled in Brendon's hair and the other in Tyler's. "I could get used to this."

The responses he gets are a giggle from Tyler and a hum from Brendon, letting himself watch as both boys pleasure him.

Brendons lips close over one half of Josh's cock while Tyler's close around the other, bobbing their heads along the man's length. Their tongues glide up his cock and meet at the head, swirling around the tip and lapping at each other's.

It's so fucking hot to watch; two insanely attractive boys giving him a blowjob and making out at the same time? Josh isn't sure how he's managed to find such a jackpot.

Tyler and Brendon take turns with his cock, switching back and forth as they swallow his length.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Josh murmurs, watching through hooded eyes. "Open your mouths."

The boys obey, waiting with mouths open as Josh's hand closes around his cock, jerking himself off to finish the job. He cums with a load groan, watching as he spills out onto the younger boys's faces.

They both turn red, quietly meeting each other's eyes. Josh pants, watching Tyler hesitantly stick his tongue out and slide it over Brendon's cheek, lapping at the oldest's cum.

"Such a little slut," the man hums, watching Brendon return the favor. "God, you're both so hot."

"We should meet up tonight," Brendon suggests, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Tyler nods in agreement, looking to Josh with hopeful eyes.

"My place? I have a dog."

"I don't want your dog to watch us have sex," Tyler giggles, copying Brendon's action at wiping his mouth.

"Well we don't have to have sex," Josh laughs. "You guys like lasagna?"

"Um, yeah, who doesn't?"

"It's settled, then. I'll cook lasagna and we can have a little date. How's that sound?"

Brendon and Tyler exchange looks, bright red tints to both their cheeks.

"That sounds great," the raven-haired boy speaks for both of them. "We'll be there. Definitely."