"Calum." Luke whispers when Michael heads to the kitchen where ashtons doing dishes after dinner to help him.

"Hm?" Calum asks, eyes not leaving the movie they're watching.

"You never did the dare I gave you the other day." Luke grins. His ass is still sore and he can't wait to see Calum get some karma for being a snitch. Calum squints, trying to remember, and then frowns.

"Oh. Yeah. Dang it luke." Calum whines. Luke giggles and elbows him lightly.

"And you gotta let me watch whatever you get, okay?" Calum glares at luke and then takes a deep breath. Luke frowns, wondering what he's doing, and his eyes widen when he does it.

Calums breath is mostly to prepare himself. He can't back out of a dare, plus he's okay with taking whatever he'll get from just swearing once if it'll make Luke happy and make up to him for snitching.

"Fuck you, Luke!" Calum says, loud enough he knows the dominants will hear, but as if he's trying to do it quietly enough so they won't. Luke claps a hand over his mouth to hide his laugh. That is not what he expected. Calums voice sounds slightly irritated but mostly playful, so the dominants won't think they're actually fighting.

"Calum Thomas Hood!" "Excuse you?!" Simultaneous yells come from the kitchen and the two dominants take a second- probably to dry their hands or pause whatever they're doing, before coming in. Calum has the sense to look sheepish, sinking off the couch to his knees.

"What's going on?" Michael gives Calum the chance to explain himself and Calum bites his lip, coming up with a story.

"M sorry sir, luke and I were just messing with eachother. I didn't mean to." He says shyly and the dominants frown at him, then Ashton raises an eyebrow and looks between the two subs.

"Anything else we should know?"

"No sir." Luke says, knowing it's directed at him to see if he'd done anything against the rules. He looks to Calum to confirm and the brunette nods.

"No sir, promise. We were just playing, I didn't mean to." He directs his eyes down. Luke thinks that lying probably qualifies, but he wonders if he'd get in trouble for daring Calum to break a rule, so he's sure as hell not gonna bring it up.

"Tch. So you don't even have a good excuse, hm? And not just cussing, but at someone no less. You know better." Michael scolds and Calum nods.

"Say sorry to Luke." Ashton demands.

"M sorry, luke."

"Properly." Calum rolls his eyes. Is this all? He was expecting luke to get a better show.

"I'm sorry for offering to fuck you, Luke." He snickers and Luke snorts. The dominants, however, are not amused.

"Calum hood!" Ashton scolds, grabbing Calum by the ear and pulling him to his feet, then sits and drags him over his lap, resting him there, arms laying restrictively over his back, as he looks at luke.

"Lukey babe, would you please go to the bathroom upstairs and get the bar of soap from under the sink?" He asks sweetly and luke tucks his lips into his mouth to hide a smile and nods, hopping up to go get it. He hears Calum groan in protest, and the boys silenced with a smack and a threat to be gagged.

He finds it quickly, glancing over the resealable package and noticing that the label says it's formulated specifically for mouth-soaping, it must have different ingredients to normal soap that make it edible or something. He imagines it's still not pleasant tasting.

He runs it downstairs where Calums being scolded as he lays still over ashtons lap. "Is this you trying to look cool in front of Luke, hm? Like a little school boy with a crush, tch, pathetic." Michael says, and Luke immediately feels his cock growing in his pants. Damn, that's hot. He wants to be talked to like that, maybe in a slightly different scenario.

Calums softly sniffling- it's true, then, that he cries as soon as he's over a lap- and replying as he's meant to. 'Yes sir,' no sir,' 'sorry sir.'

"Luke, you can sit and watch if you'd like, but no touching yourself, okay? If you don't want to watch you can go upstairs." Luke nods and sits himself down on the carpet, criss cross, sitting on his hands as Calum had the other day.

He watches as Calums pants and boxers are taken down and the soap is shoved deeply into his mouth, deep enough to make him gag a bit- like, he's practically deep throating it- and he's made to bite down on it.

He only gets five smacks, but they're hard, and it's dragged out so he spends more time with the soap in his mouth. The brunettes crying a bit harder now but no where near the sobbing luke had done when he got punished.

Lukes definitely hard by the end, he loves listening to the way the doms talk when they're scolding, and Calum has some serious cake, which is now tinted light pink.

The soap is taken back and Calums boxers are replaced, and the doms let him go rinse out his mouth before he comes to get his aftercare cuddles.

"Cmere Lukey." Michael summons the boy who's remained seated on his hands until told to do otherwise.

Luke happily comes to join the pile of cuddles. Calum turns into him and kisses his cheek, winking. He notices lukes erection and giggles, teasingly rubbing against it in a subtle way that the dominants won't notice.

"Are you guys just gonna leave Lukey and I hard now?" He pouts.

"Well, Lukey certainly doesn't deserve that. But i don't know about you calum, what do you think Lukey, does Calum deserve to get off?" Ashton asks. Luke grins mischievously.

"Maybe... maybe first you should make him use his mouth to do something a whole lot nicer to me than cussing at me?" He looks at the dominants hopefully. They chuckle.

"I think that's a great idea." Michael says, he stands and goes upstairs, Luke presumes it's to grab some supplies, and Calum grins, leaning forward to kiss luke.

"Like that?" He giggles.

"Not quite what I think Luke had in mind." Ashton hums. He helps the blonde remove his shirt, then his jeans and lays the sub down on his back. "Go on Calum, use your mouth for something useful."

Calum doesn't hesitate, he mouths at lukes erection through the boys panties until he's told to take them off and he puts them around lukes thighs.

"Be careful Lukey, if you move too much your pretty panties will get ripped." It's a subtle way to try and be dominant over the other boy, and ashton allows it, because Calum seems to be doing a great job making the tall blonde feel good.

Michael comes back down with a box- he'd pretty much grabbed everything, just incase- and sets it down on the floor nearby, getting on the couch behind Calum and pulling his boxers back off.

"Listen, babes, I want you two to flip over so cali is on his back and Luke is on his hands and knees, okay?" The two subs nod and Calum pulls off with a pop, luke shuddering in pleasure and his cock being revealed to be an angry bright red.

They flip into the requested positions that leave both of their asses available and Calum immediately takes lukes cock into his mouth again.

"Mhm, god!! Sirs, can I fu- uh, thrust... into...? His mouth?" Luke asks through moans and the dominants both chuckle at his stuttering to obey the rules.

"Ask him baby."

Calum gives an enthusiastic hum and nods around lukes tip, hollowing his cheeks and allowing Luke to the the rest.

Luke doesn't hesitate to roughly and quickly thrust into Calums warm wet wonderful mouth to chase his pleasure. He doesn't even notice the sound coming from behind him when all the sudden he hears- or more like feels- Calum moan loudly around his cock, making him stutter in his movements because fuck that felt good and he doesn't want to cum without permission. He glances over his shoulder to see that Michael's got two fingers in the brunette and ashtons lubing up his fingers as he stands next to Luke.

"Gonna need you to slow down a bit baby." Ashton orders and Luke nods, thrusting more slowly so that Ashton can prep him at the same time. it's hard to multitask between keeping his rhthym and being prepped and he's getting overwhelmed with pleasure, and ends up just pausing with his cock sunk into Calums mouth. Calum frowns, he can't even do anything in this position except suckle and maybe reach up to play with lukes balls.

Lukes arms are shaking from pleasure combined with trying to hold himself up. He whines and bucks into Calums mouth when his prostate is stroked, making Calum gag hard. "Sorry!" Luke hisses. Ashton makes sure not to touch the boys spot again and hurries to get him properly stretched.

Once ashtons done and removes his fingers from Luke, the blonde finds himself being suddenly lifted without being warned, and squeaks. Calum and Luke both whine- Luke that he's not getting his dick sucked anymore and Calum that he doesn't get to suck Luke off anymore- and Michael- who's manhandling Calum into the position he wants- tsks at them.

"Hush, be patient." He scolds. The boys are places back on the couch, luke lying down this time and Calum on his hands and knees. Except this time, theyre in a sort of 69 position, so Calums dick is hovering over lukes mouth and Calum- who doesn't hesitate to get right back to sucking Luke off- is over lukes dick again. Luke follows the brunettes lead- not that he really has any choice since Calum thrusts his hips downward and leaves little choice for Luke but to take him into his mouth.

"How about a competition? You don't need permission to come, and whichever one of you lasts the longest gets a free pass to fuck the other at the next desired opportunity, hm?" Ashton offers and both boys pull off to agree vehemently to the arrangement and get right back to sucking eachother off- more aggressively now- as the doms line themselves up behind them. Ashton is behind Calum and Michael behind Luke. Michael props lukes hips up on pillows, and in no time Michael and Ashton are both sliding into the little moaning subs under them.

Michael makes sure to go slowly, knowing lukes not yet accustom to taking much, and still it totally throws Luke off of his rhythm, making him freeze around Calums dick and just lightly suckle- almost more like to comfort himself- as he whines and tries to relax his body. It hurts, but it also feels good, especially with the way Calums so skillfully blowing him. He definitely feels like calums getting an advantage in their competition right now, considering lukes trying hard to stave himself off and doing so little to pleasure Calum at the moment.

"Shhh, good job baby, doing so good, Cmon. You feel so good around me, babe. Don't forget about Cali, lu, you wanna win and be able to fuck him, don't you?" Michael encourages gently, rubbing lukes hip with his thumb as he begins increasing his pace.

Luke whines again and tries to do more to Calum. Seeming to notice his struggle, the brunette takes pity and begins thrusting into his mouth again to help him, going in time with ashtons rough thrusts into him.

Ashton doesn't hold back, roughly fucking Calum, which takes away whatever advantage he had from lukes short lived slowdown, and he moans and whines around luke, feeling himself reach the edge and doing his best to force his mind away from the situation and think about something else.

But he can't get his mind off of the idea of getting to fuck Luke, can't stop picturing it, and it leads to his demise.

"No, no, no..." he whines, trying to pull out of lukes mouth to hold himself off as he feels himself getting too close. The sounds of all his amazingly attractive boyfriends fucking and being pleasured don't help in the slightest, all his senses are overwhelmed by pleasure, and he focuses on sucking harder on Luke to try and get him off first. Both Luke and Ashton seem to realize this, luke chasing him and sucking harder, focusing more on the tip, and Ashton holding him down and continuing to slam hard into his prostate, and in seconds Calums cumming down lukes throat, making the blonde cough and sputter as he tries to keep sucking him through his climax. Calum moans around lukes cock and Luke can't help but buck his hips a bit.

"Luke, off him." Ashton orders breathlessly. Luke hardly heard him, doesn't register the words through his own pleasure, and keeps sucking as Calum gets over sensitive with the combination of Ashton still thrusting into him and Luke sucking his tip.

Luke squeaks when he feels a hard smack against his thigh from Michael and hears the order repeated and pulls away, letting Calums dick escape his mouth. "Sorry." He mumbles breathlessly, moaning louder now that his mouth is unoccupied.

Michael's no longer fucking him slow and sweet, he's absolutely pounding him, and Calums still sucking him off. He knows he can cum anytime now, having won the competition, and it's seconds before he's spilling into Calums mouth- who takes it like a champ without so much as flinching and swallows it all.

Lukes never been fucked past his orgasm but it seems neither Ashton nor Michael have no intention of slowing down until they reach their release as well. It's a strange feeling, it seems Michael's trying to avoid his prostate now to not overstimulate him too much, but it's still a lot and he whines and moans. Calums been dragged off of him and is being held upright against ashtons chest, and Michael takes the opportunity to lean over luke and kiss him, biting and sucking on his neck and whispering dirty words and praises in his ear as he nears his orgasm.

He hears what must be the sound of Ashton finishing inside Calum. The curly headed mans teeth are dug into Calums neck as he moans loudly, stilling as he finishes into the boy.

Luke wraps his arms around Michael and holds on tightly as the mans thrusts get rougher and his moans get louder and soon he feels warm liquid filling him. Luke moans at the feeling, panting as michael slows down and pulls out. He feels weirdly empty and a bit uncomfy, he's sweaty and cold now that he's not being held so closely- when did Michael get off him? Where'd he go?- and he feels sticky and wants to cuddle.

He's not denied that for long, Michael scoops him up and carries him upstairs where he sees Calums already being showered and is placed down next to him. His legs are wobbly and he nearly falls at first before Michael catches him with a chuckle, supporting him until he finds his balance. Luke yawns and wraps his arms around calum who smiles and reciprocates.