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Jason wasn't sure how he ended up in this situation. If it was the outfit or the fact that he learned magic from Rachel. Whatever it was, it landed him between his two hot best friends. Jason wasn't complaining. It was like a fantasy of his, had come to life. He just didn't expect them to jump his bones this quick.
Right now, Jason was stuck in between Roy and Kyle. Roy was kissing his neck, while Kyle was kissing him roughly and passionately. Fuck, it felt good. The way their hands roamed over his body. The way they were kissing him. It felt like he was in Heaven...or Hell, however you'd put it.
Roy was leaving marks on his neck, claiming him already. No surprise there, Roy was always more possessive than Kyle. Jason moaned softly at their touch and how heated it became. He felt Kyle grip his thighs, wrapping his legs around his waist. The black stockings tearing as he did so. Meanwhile Roy gripped his sides, holding him in place.
Kyle broke the kiss, staring at Jason. "What do you want, Jay?"
There it was. Begging. Jason wasn't exactly one to beg. And it sure as hell isn't going to change.
Roy smirked against his skin. "Kyle asked you a question, Jaybird. Why don't you answer him." He whispered against Jason's ear.
It was unfair, really. He was stuck between two hot guys, who happened to be his best friends. Holy fuck, Jason wanted to beg. He wanted them to fuck him into the bed, but he also wanted to see their punishment and be a brat. He wanted to see how far they'd go.
"Be a good boy for us, Jay, answer the question." Roy whispered in his ear.
The answer was right on the tip of his tongue. He wanted them to fuck him. He needed them to fuck him that he'd forget his name. Although, that would give them the satisfaction. Jason wasn't going to beg, no matter how much he wanted it. He stayed quiet, not answering them.
"Looks like we should discipline him, Harper." He heard Kyle's voice.
"You might be right, Rayner." Roy agreed with the raven-haired man.
Well, fuck.
Nothing Roy and Kyle agreed on ever ended badly. They were going to use him. He was their fucktoy, not their best friend. If you asked them, they'd blame it on his outfit. Dressed like a slut and get fucked like one, too. Jason wasn't going to object.
He felt the material get pushed aside. The stockings being ripped, to make an opening. God, they were going to kill him. That's when he heard it. Slap! Jason let out a soft moan. It was noticed all right.
"You want us to punish you? Make a whore out of you?" Kyle asked him.
"Yes..." Jason moaned before he could stop it.
"Hear that, Roy? Our baby boy is a slut for us." Kyle teased him.
Baby boy.
Oh God, they were going to kill him. He felt his cock harden at the words. Roy hits him again, this time it was a whine that came from him. Kyle grabbed his chin, making him look at the raven-haired man. His face flushed— a light red covering it.
"You like that, Jason? You like it when Roy hits you?" Kyle asked him; his tone teasing and sharp.
Kyle claimed his lips in a bruising and rough kiss. He moaned into the kiss. He felt Roy lean in, kissing his neck. The zipper went down Jason's spine. The suit being removed from him. He was only left in his teared stockings.
Kyle and Roy pulled away from him. Both leaning in and kissing each other. Fuck, was it hot. Jason could get off watching his best friends make out. Kyle and Roy removed their clothes. They get onto the bed moving into position.
Roy was in front of Jason and Kyle was behind him. Roy kissed Jason roughly, while Kyle spread his legs out. He wasn't sure what they had planned. What they were going to do to him. It did feel like pure bliss and euphoria. Roy pulled away from him.
"Think he can take both of us, Rayner?" Roy asked Kyle.
"Why don't we test that theory, Harper?" Kyle replied back to the redhead.
In an instant, Roy's dick was shoved down his throat, and Kyle's stretching him and thrusting into him a slow pace. Jason moaned around Roy's dick as Kyle was fucking him. Kyle's hands gripped his hips, while Roy's hands were pulling his hair. Jason was being used and he absolutely loved it. He was being manhandled by them.
"Look at him, taking it like the slut he is." He can hear the teasing in Roy's tone.
Kyle fastened his pace, searching for that sweet spot. Jason moaned around Roy's dick. Enough to drive Roy over the edge and throat-fuck him faster. He gagged a little, but hollowed out his cheeks as he sucked Roy off. Roy moaned lowly as he was being sucked off. The feeling of Jason's warm mouth around his dick, set him off.
Roy and Kyle kissed each other passionately and roughly. Relieving the sexual tension between them, while they were mercilessly fucking Jason. Roy moaned into the kiss. He was close to his high. The redhead felt the way Jason twirled his tongue around his cock.
Roy broke the kiss. "Fuck!" He moaned loudly.
The redhead came into Jason's mouth, watching as the ocean-eyed man swallowed his cum. He pulls out of Jason's mouth. He watched as the cum dripped from Jason's mouth.
"Good boy, Jaybird." Roy praised him before he kissed Jason.
Kyle was still fucking Jason from behind. He was hitting the other man's prostate. It left Jason moaning uncontrollably. Jason's dick twitched, an indication that he was close. Kyle continued to pound into him mercilessly, fucking him in all the right places. Jason moaned Kyle's name as he came onto the bed and his stomach.
Kyle thrusted through his high, chasing his own. A few sloppy thrusts later, he came in Jason. He filled the ocean-eyed man with his cum. Jason moaned softly, before letting his head fall onto Roy's chest.
"We weren't too rough on you, Jay, were we?" Roy asked him.
"No, it was perfect." Jason replied.
Jason fell asleep in their arms. Feeling safer with them that he had felt in a long time.