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My life wasn't going anywhere. I was 19, living in a dirty area full of rude and nasty people, going to college everyday to learn nothing. I wasn't happy. I was trapped in this life and didn't know how to get out. I was in a depressive state - it wasn't too severe, but I was sick of where I was in my life.
So, one day, I was walking into college from the bus station. I was wearing a navy coat, a red t-shirt and a pair of green trousers. I walked through town, listening to my music which was on loud. I was going down the pavement, where there was a lot of construction going on against side of buildings. I wondered through, listening to 'What Your Father Says' by the Vamps, a loud and distracting song. So, as I walked under the construction, I wasn't aware of the danger quickly approaching. I was texting my friend and telling her I'd be in college in about 10 minutes, when I heard something in the distance. A yell and a scream. I looked up to see a large, thick, wide metal sign was barrelling towards me from above. I didn't react in time. SMASH.
Blackness. Silence. There was nothingness. Was I dead? What happened? Where was I? Was it a dream? Am I asleep right now? No I couldn't be! I could feel a floor beneath my feet. Then suddenly, I was blinded with a bright light.
"Argh!" I muttered, as my eyes adjusted to the white light until finally... I could see I was in what appeared to be a field. However, the sky was pink! I also noticed that my rucksack was missing and my phone wasn't in my pocket. "Shit! Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" I panicked, jumping to my feet and looking around. I was completely alone in the field. "Where the hell am I?" I muttered, looking around the ground for my phone.
"The Afterlife." A voice said. I jumped about a mile, in shock. I looked behind me to see a very familiar face. It was Tom Holland. TOM HOLLAND?! He was wearing a blue polo shirt and a pair of dark jeans.
"T-Tom?" I stammered, utterly confused and star struck.
"Hiya." He smiled.
"I... I'm... What?"
"I can explain, don't worry. But first..." He came over and simply hugged me. "I'm sorry this has happened to you." He whispered.
"I don't know what's going on but I'm a huge fan of yours. I absolutely love you." I beamed.
"And that's why I'm here." Tom half laughed. "There's no easy way of saying this but... You died." He revealed.
"W-What?" I frowned.
"At about 12 past 8am, you died because a pub sign fell on you." Tom told me.
"But... But... Then how am I here?" I asked.
"Well... As I said, this is the Afterlife." Tom told me.
"The Afterlife is a field?" I asked, unsure if I wanted to believe him.
"Well... I mean... The field is just a small part of it. Come with me." Tom said before taking my hand. He lead me towards what appeared to be the edge of a tall hill. We looked down to see the start of a town.
"Are you sure this is The Afterlife? It just looks like... Well just a town." I frowned.
"The sky's fucking pink, mate." Tom laughed.
"So I'm actually dead... I'm dead..." I muttered, getting freaked out.
"I'm sorry. I really am. But... You will find happiness here." Tom promised me.
"I don't understand, why are you... Why are you here?" I asked. "You're not dead too, are you?" I suddenly panicked.
"No, no, no, Tom Holland is still alive being Spiderman, don't worry." Tom assured me."I'm here, because... Well you love me." Tom told me. "This Afterlife is personalised to you. So the people who live here are the people you admire and love the most." Tom explained.
"Wow... But my family?" I asked.
"They're not here. Apparently they weren't... Needed." Tom answered, awkwardly.
"That's fair." I shrugged.
"Actually, there's um... there isn't any women here." Tom told me.
"Really?"
"Well... This Afterlife is very gay." Tom half laughed.
"It is?" I asked.
"It is." Tom said with a sweet smile, before taking my hand in his. My eyes went wide.
"This is sooo weird..." I squeaked. "I don't know what to think or feel!" I blurted out.
"I don't mean to overwhelm you, but there's more." Tom chuckled.
"Fuck.."
"Apparently, you're a bit dirty because here, we all fuck." Tom scoffed. "In this town, we all have sex with each other. There's no rules or anything." Tom told me.
"So... The whole town is basically fuck buddies?" I asked, realising this might be a good thing.
"Preeeetty much." He nodded. "But we're dating."
"Seriously?" I gasped.
"Seriously." Tom smiled before leaning in and KISSING me! I felt like my brain was exploding as our mouths connected. Our lips parted with a quiet smack. "Was that too soon? I'm new to the whole, kissing a dead guy in the afterlife thing." Tom jokes, making me laugh.
"You're still funny even in the Afterlife, then?" I chuckled, feeling such a strange mix of emotions.
"Yep. Just gayer." Tom winked.
"This really is my personalised heaven..." I said, cracking a smile.
"Want me to give you the grand tour?" He asked, gesturing towards the town.
"Can I get another kiss, first?" I requested.
"You can have whatever you want, darling." Tom whispered before cradling my head and passionately kissing me. This kiss was a bit more heated, as I had more confidence. I wrapped my arms around his waist, holding his skinny but muscular body. "You can touch my ass if you want." Tom smirked between kisses, knowing I wanted to. I didn't need any further convincing, as I reached down and groped his famous, glorious, plump bootie.
"I can't believe this is happening..." I breathed, breaking off so I could look at his beautiful face and deep brown eyes.
"Believe it. I'm sorry you had to die for this to happen but... I'll do my best to make you the happiest dead man alive..." Tom said, before pausing. "I think I phrased that wrong."
"You're such a fucking dork." I laughed before kissing him again.
Eventually, Tom took my hand and began walking me down the hill, after a lot of kissing.
"So I died via pub sign?" I asked, a bit disappointed.
"I mean, it's kinda funny." Tom giggled, as we walked on the dirt path.
"I avoided drinking to so I wouldn't end up dead in the gutter and I still died because of a pub?" I sighed.
"I know I shouldn't be laughing... Because this is clearly too soon, but..." Tom laughed.
"Nah, it is funny. So... Do you know how my family took it?" I asked, concerned.
"You don't want to know, James." Tom said, in a more serious tone.
"Oh... Okay..." I said, feeling guilty. I was here making out with Spiderman while my parents were grieving.
"Why's the sky pink?" Tom asked me.
"How the hell should I know?" I frowned.
"It's your bloody Afterlife." Tom chuckled, clearly trying to shift the mood.
"Well I don't remember requesting pink sky." I said, amused.
"I like it." Tom smiled.
"Does this town have a name?" I asked, curious.
"It's called 'The Core'. So you're Afterlife is an entire world... But this is your home so ultimately the core." Tom explained.
"An entire world?" I repeated, shocked.
"Yeah. An entire world who are more than willing to bone." Tom chuckled.
"Why the fuck are people so afraid of dying?" I laughed.
We walked into town which was really nice. It didn't look that modern but it was really clean and pleasant.
"I'm gonna show you your home first but there's one more thing I need to tell you." Tom told me, as we walked through a set of houses on the outskirts. All the houses were painted different colours, such as blues, greens, purples etc. Definitely my Afterlife.
"Of course there's more." I chuckled.
"So... Although you're dating me, you're also dating two other dudes. Can you guess who?" Tom asked.
"My Holy Trinity?!" I gasped, making Tom laugh.
"Yes. Your Holy Trinity." Tom chuckled before we approached a two story house, painted red.
"Ooooooh..." I said, intrigued. Still holding my hand, we went through a gate and stepped through the front garden, on a stone path, towards the door that was painted white. Tom opened it and we stepped inside.
"BOYYYYS! We're hooooome!" Tom yelled out. We were in a hallway, where there were stairs that went upwards. Then to the left was a door and at the end of the hallway was another. The walls were painted a deep maroon colour. "This way." Tom said, taking my hand again and leading me into the living room. It was pretty spacious inside. It was painted the same colour, but the floor was a chocolate-y brown carpet, which was supremely soft.
On one wall there was a beautiful, fireplace, with a white mantle piece. Above it was a large TV... Does it have the same content as the previous life? In front of the fire place was a big, black couch that looked like I would sink into. There was also a couple of arm chairs, next to it. A dark oak coffee table sat in front of the sofa, with some clutter on it. Then behind that, was a large, glass dinner table, with black leather seats surrounding it. Then, in the corner of the room, was a gorgeous, grand, black piano - so clean I could see my face in it.
"Wow..." I muttered, taking it in.
"BOYS!" Tom yelled again, impatiently.
"Jaaaaames!" The door to the kitchen burst open and BRAD FUCKING SIMPSON came rushing over. He was wearing a black sweater and a pair of grey trousers, as well as his adorable glasses.
"No way!" I squeaked before Brad wrapped his arms around me.
"Finally, I get to meet you!" He beamed, holding me close.
"No WAY!" I blurted out, hugging him back.
"He's cuter in deader life, right?" Tom chuckled.
"He's beautiful!" Brad said.
"More like sexy." Another voice said. I turned round to see ROSS LYNCH coming in from the door Tom and I came from. Ross wore a dark red t-shirt and a pair of jeans. He also had his blonde hair!
"Oh my God..." I said, feeling a bit overwhelmed. Ross came over and gave me a hug as well, however his hands were placed firmly on my butt. "You guys don't realise how much I love you."
"Actually, we do. Hence why we're here." Ross chuckled before leaning in and kissing me. He didn't waste any time, as he pushed his tongue into my mouth, feeling up my body. I felt another pair of arms wrap around the front of my body. It was Brad.
"Can I get a kiss, babe?" Brad pouted.
"I have wanted to hear those words for years." I said, turning around in both Ross and Brad's arms, before crashing my lips against the lead singer of the Vamps. Brad's kiss was a lot more passionate and affectionate, as our lips danced together. Meanwhile, Ross was kissing and biting at my neck, clearly turned on.
"Boys? As hot as this is to watch, can we give James the rest of the house tour?" Tom chuckled.
"Fiiiiiine..." Ross groaned, taking a step back.
"Sounds good to me." Brad smiled.
"Let's show him the kitchen." Tom said, and so, with Brad holding my hand, we went into the kitchen.
It was quite decently sized. There was a breakfast bar, lined with 4 stools, one red, one green, one pink and one blue. The walls were painted a faint yellow and the cabinets were white. The base of the counters were black, with the tops being a white marble.
"Now there's a system here. Nobody cooks on their own." Brad told me.
"Yeah, we always make sure there's at least somebody to help out the other." Ross nodded.
"If it's him, we usually end up getting fucked on the counter so... Sometimes dinner can be slow." Tom scoffed, referring to the blonde.
"I don't remember hearing you complaining when I was balls deep in that ass." Ross smirked before kissing Tom.
"Who said I was complaining?" Tom smirked back.
"Do you guys cook a lot, then?" I asked, trying to not get fully erect from all the dirty talk.
"We try to. Sometimes we go to the restaurants in town, though." Brad told me.
"Are the rest of the Vamps here, as well?" I asked, curious.
"Yeah. I own a music shop with them." Brad smiled.
"That's so sweet." I smiled before pecking his lips. I couldn't believe this was happening.
"There's also a toilet in here." Tom said, pointing towards a door to the left of the silver fridge, as Ross was groping his ass.
"Remember when I gave Kj a blowjob in there?" Ross smirked.
"Kj's here as well?" I asked, surprised.
"Everyone's here." Ross laughed, before coming over and taking my hand. "Let's go upstairs to where the bedroom is, shall we?" He smirked, leading me out of the kitchen.
We went upstairs with me in the lead, though I think it was just so that Ross could slap my butt. The landing was painted the same as the hallway as well.
"Before we get to the bedroom, let's show him this first." Brad said, gesturing towards a door, even though Ross was clearly aiming for another.
"You guys suck sometimes." Ross whines as Brad brought me into this other room. It was painted a dark green, with a wooden floor. It was a music studio, for Brad and Ross. There were guitars hanging on the walls and a big desk with a huge computer set.
"Holy shit..." I said, impressed.
"You didn't think just because you're dead we'd stop making music, did you?" Brad smiled.
"We couldn't stop, even if we wanted to." Ross added, putting an arm around Brad.
"They really make some magic in here." Tom nodded.
"Then sometimes we make music, too." Ross joked before kissing Brad's cheek.
"It's amazing. I can't wait to hear you guys play. That'll be a dream come true." I beamed.
"Moving on..." Ross said, impatiently, leaving again.
"In there's the bathroom." Tom told me as we were heading to the bedroom, going past a door.
"There's a shower big enough for all four of us." Ross added.
"And a bath." Brad added.
"Ooooh. That sounds really nice." I said before coming into the bedroom.
There was a large bed, which had a black duvet and red bed sheets and pillows. It was huge, though, certainly big enough for four people. The wall it was up against was black, though the rest were red. The carpet was black, as well, and felt really squishy under my feet. There was what appeared to be a walk-in closet to the side of the room, and the door was by a big desk with a computer. A white couch sat on the end of the bed and faced a TV that was mounted on the wall. There were posters on the walls, as well as records by the Vamps and R5, then also Spiderman posters. There was also a small balcony that looked out to our garden, which I had yet to see, through a pair of glass doors.
"I love this." I grinned, looking around.
"Welcome to your new home, James." Brad smiled before giving me another kiss.
"I... I... I don't know what to say..." I said, thinking I'd wake up at any moment.
"This must be so overwhelming. I'm sorry if this is too much." Tom said, putting a hand around my waist, by my side.
"It is a bit... I mean... An hour and a half ago I was walking into college... Now I'm dead, but I have three boyfriends and live in a gay, sex-loving town." I summarised.
"Damn... James, I'm sorry if I've been a bit insensitive." Ross said, sounding a bit guilty.
"Awwwh, Ross, it's fine, baby." I said, pulling him into a hug.
"Are you okay?" Ross asked, caringly.
"I am. It's just a lot." I admitted. Ross leaned in and kissed me, passionately.
He held me by the waist and wrapped my own arms around his neck. Although it started off as caring, it soon spiralled into a more heated and sexual kiss.
"Saw this coming." Tom scoffed.
"Oh, can you blame me? He's so cuuuute..." Ross said, grabbing the bottom of my shirt. "May I?" He asked and I answered by lifting my arms. He pulled it up over my head, before then taking off his own.
"Shit..." I muttered looking upon his incredible body.
"You're not so bad yourself." Ross smirked before kissing me again. Both our hands ran over each others' bodies, I paid special close attention to his perky nipples.
"Ross, don't hog him..." Tom said, as he and Brad came up behind me, putting their arms around me, too. Brad began kissing my neck as Tom felt up my body and pecked my shoulder.
"Oh... My God..." I muttered as Ross began kissing my neck as well. I was about to have a foursome with my Holy Trinity!
"Let's take him to the bed." Brad whispered.
"About time." Ross smirked.
Brad pulled me into a kiss as he gently guided and pushed me towards the large bed, before gently pushing me onto it. The mattress was soft but supportive, but my brain was focusing on the beautiful man who was on top of me, kissing me hungrily. I gripped his jumper and pulled at it, wanting him to get shirtless as well. He eventually helped me out and leaned back, then pulling it off himself. Meanwhile, a now shirtless Tom and Ross also got on the bed, either side of me.
"God I love you..." I whimpered as the three shirtless men soon kissed me. All four sets of lips played with each other, as I felt up the three sexy bodies.
"Let's get him naked." Ross breathed, giving Brad's ass a loud spank.
"I like that idea." Brad said, before I watched him undo my belt. Then, three pairs of hands gripped the hem of my trousers and together, pulled them down my legs, with my boxers. My cock was rock hard, frankly, I was amazed I hadn't cummed in my pants the moment Tom kissed me.
"James, you're..."
"Sexy as fuck." Ross cut Brad off.
"I was gonna say beautiful, but that works too." Brad shrugged.
"I-I want you guys naked, too." I whimpered.
"Suppose its only fair." Ross said before stepping off the bed. Me, Tom and Brad watched as the blonde unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down, along with a pair of pink briefs. Standing proudly in a small set of pubes, was a juicy 8 inch cock.
"Holy shit..." I muttered.
"He said he wanted all of us, naked." Ross told Tom and Brad. So, Tom got off the bed and turned around, so that when he pushed his trousers down, he bent over and showed us his beautiful ass.
"Oh my God..." I said before he turned around and showed off his 7 inch cock.
"Come on, Brad." Tom said. So Brad gave me a peck on the lips before getting off the bed and removing his own trousers and boxers. A thick, 7 and a half inch cock was revealed. My eyes darted from man to man to man, stunned my their naked glory.
"Fuck me." I told them, horny as hell.
"I'd be happy, to." Ross smirked before getting on the bed and getting between my legs. He gripped my ankles and forced them upwards, letting my asshole be exposed. Without any hesitation, he buried his face between my cheeks.
"Hooooly fuck!" I gasped as Brad and Tom got on either side of me. Brad took my cock in his hand and began stroking it, whilst he and Tom sucked both my nipples. Three mouths were licking and sucking, making my cock throb in Brad's hand. I moaned and whimpered, gripping both brunettes' fluffy hair. Ross was eating my out so hungrily.
"James, you're so sexy, baby..." Tom whispered.
"Lemme... Lemme taste your cock, Tom..." I said, desperate. "And you, Brad."
"Woah, fuck no. I'm not missing out on that." Ross said, dropping my feet. "By the way, his ass is amazing." He told the other two. "Sit up, James."
I sat up against the headboard as the two singers and the Spiderman all got on their knees, each of their cocks aiming directly at me. I decided to start with Brad who was on my left, and work my way to the right. I took his beautiful cock in between my lips and began thrusting my head back and forth on it. I groped Brad's pecs with my hand, whilst I used the other to take turns between stroking Ross' and Tom's dicks.
"Mmmm, James, baby, that feels niiiiice..." Brad purred as Ross and Tom began making out. Brad's cock tasted really nice, better than I ever imagined. He had a hand in my hair as he moaned quietly, which was music to my ears.
"C'mon, my turn." Ross growled, slapping his cock against my cheek. I popped off of Brad's dick and then opened my mouth for Ross' - who decided to thrust his cock into my throat. I choked on his length. "Yeaaaaaah, babe, don't worry, I'll break you in." Ross groaned, beginning to thrust back and forth, gripping me by the hair, tightly.
"Ross likes it rough, in case you couldn't tell." Tom scoffed as I was gripping his ass, mostly to have something to hold onto as Ross fucked my mouth.
"Fuck yes I dooo..." Ross said as I sucked the cock that was being rammed into my mouth. "Damn he's good..." The blonde grunted.
"Can I have a turn, already?" Tom pouted.
"Yeah, have at him." Ross said, pulling out of my mouth. I turned my head and didn't think too hard before opening my lips and letting Tom's shaft into my mouth.
"Fuuuuuck yeaaah..." Tom groaned, not being nearly as rough and just letting me slurp and suck on his cock.
"His mouth feels so good, doesn't it?" Brad said as Ross slapped his cock against my cheek again.
"Yeah, it feels like it should be my heaven when he's got those lips around it." Ross half laughed before taking my hand and bringing it up, taking two of my fingers in his mouth. He simply sucked on them as I sucked on Tom's shaft, feeling the veins of his cock against my tongue.
"Damn Ross, that looks really hot..." Tom muttered, as Ross mimicked my tongue motions with his own, swirling his tongue around my fingers. Then, Ross guided my hand by the wrist, and brought it down behind Brad's ass.
"Finger Bradley Bear, for me." Ross instructed.
"Please do." Brad half laughed. I slowly began inserting my fingers into the hole, as I slurped at the tip of Tom's cock.
"Fuuccckkk yeah, Jamesy... That's good." Brad moaned, quietly, gripping Ross' shoulder.
"Suck his cock, too." Ross instructed me. It was an interesting dynamic. Ross seemed to have full control over us all, when the boys let him. It was really fucking hot! I obeyed and popped off of Tom's cock and leaned over to Brad's and quickly swallowed as much as I could.
"Mmmm Christ... James that's so good." Brad muttered as I moved my fingers in and out of his pink hole, whilst I tasted his precum oozing into my mouth... It tasted oddly familiar but not like normal precum does. I couldn't quite put my finger on the flavour.
"Now gimme that other hand." Ross said before putting my other hand's fingers into his warm, wet mouth. Tom stroked his cock at the sight of us, waiting for Ross to be done with my fingers.
"Finger me, James." Tom whispered. Ross released my fingers and I knew what to do. I reached around and pushed my fingers through Tom's plump ass and began pushing them into his insanely tight hole.
"Yeaaaaaaaah, that's it." Tom groaned.
"Good, now gimme that mouth while you pleasure them." Ross smirked, giving his cock a stroke. So I got off of Brad's cock and took Ross' back in my mouth. "Ohhhhhhh yeaaaaah... I'll make that jaw ache." Ross groaned, thrusting his hips again.
"Oh my God, James, go deeper, baby..." Tom moaned, as my fingers tried to co-operate and pleasure both my new boyfriends, as my mouth accompanied Ross' aggressive meat.
"I wanna fuck him. Lemme fuck him." Brad groaned.
"You're going first, are you?" Ross asked, surprised.
"Yeah. Yeah, I am." Brad said, smug, before moving down to between my legs, meaning my fingers slipped out of his beautiful butt cheeks.
Ross slipped his cock out and knelt down where Brad was. My legs were lifted and I wrapped them around Brad's waist.
"Ready, darling?" Brad whispered as I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance.
"I've been ready for this, for years." I told him. He leaned down and kissed me, passionately.
"I love you." Brad whispered, before giving my nose a kiss.
"I love you too." I shuddered. He leaned back again before slowly pushing his cock into me.
"Ohhhh yeaaaaaah..." Brad groaned, going deeper and deeper. Ross and Tom watched, stroking their cocks at the sight of us.
"Fuck Brad, that feels goooood..." I moaned.
"Eat me out." Tom told Ross.
"Mmmmm fuck yes..." Ross smirked. He crawled over my body to get to Tom, and the two crashed their lips together. In the meantime, Brad slowly began thrusting his hips back and forth, making the two of us moan together.
"Shit that's so tight..." Brad muttered, his face showing raw pleasure.
"Mmmmm, fuck me Brad... You feel so good inside me." I moaned which encouraged him to go faster. Next to us, Tom was on all fours as Ross hungrily ate him out, joining me in the submissive moans.
"Yeah, James... Mmmmm, yeaaah... C'mere..." Brad leaned down and kissed me again, heatedly. I think he kissed me so hard my lips would swell - our teeth were even crashing together in this sloppy make out, as Brad tried focusing on his thrusts.
"Mmmmm fuck yeah, Ross... Eat me out..." Tom purred, arching his back.
"God I love it! Fuck me, Brad!" I whimpered, gripping the red bed sheets as Brad's cock smashed my prostate.
"Mmm, James, I can't wait to do this almost every day." Brad whispered after nibbling my bottom lip.
"I want that so bad, Brad... I love it so much!" I moaned as he began kissing my neck. I gripped his hair as he rutted his hips into me, feeling his lips suck on my neck.
"Damn they're hot..." Tom muttered, watching Brad make hot, sexy love to me.
"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum..." Brad muttered, our sweaty bodies moving against each other.
"Do it, Brad. Cum inside me! Finally cum inside my dead ass!" I begged, half amused at the scenario.
"Ohhh fuckkk! Argh! Ohhhh yeaaaaah..." Brad moaned into my neck, plunging it deep inside me, as I felt his cock twitch.
"Shiiit yeah, Brad... Mmmmm... Fuck..." I panted.
Brad pulled out and collapsed on the bed beside me, panting and sweaty.
"Well that was an amazing thing to witness." Tom half laughed as Ross resurfaced from his ass.
"Yeah, you guys were a hot pair." Ross chuckled, giving Tom's butt a slap.
"You're amazing." Brad smiled, leaning in and kissing me.
"You too. Really fucking amazing." I whispered, still trying to catch my breath.
"You wanna know something cool?" He asked.
"Uurrrr... Sure?" I said, unsure where he was going. He reached down and scooped some of the cum around his cock.
"Have a taste." He told me, bringing his fingers to my mouth. I gave a lick and it tasted like...
"Butterscotch..." I frowned.
"Yup. When we cum, we all have different flavours." Brad smirked.
"Seriously?" I asked, shocked. "What are your guys' flavours?" I asked Ross and Tom, curious.
"You'll have to find out..." Tom told me, leaning down and kissing his way up my arm.
"Ahaha, you wanna fuck me as well?" I asked, definitely up for it.
"Actually..." Tom then suddenly straddled my waist. "I was hoping you'd fuck me." He smirked, looking down at me.
"I would love to." I said, groping both mounds of his plump flesh, giving them a squeeze.
"Love you." Tom said before leaning down and kissing me.
"Love you, too." I smiled. This was amazing! Why wasn't having more boyfriends/girlfriends a more common thing in the previous world? I felt so surrounded by love and care, in these different boys - it felt amazing!
"Should... What about... It's not lubed or anything - not even with spit." I warned him, as he was getting into position.
"Tom's a dirty fuck. He gets impatient and will ride dick just straight up raw." Ross scoffed.
"I'd argue but it's true." Tom shrugged with a smirk before lowering his ass on my cock. I felt his tight, warm ass slowly swallow up my shaft, like a tight vice.
"Ohhhhhh my God!" I shuddered, amazed by how tight it was. "Tom... Baby.."
"James, that feels goooood..." Tom groaned, going balls deep.
"Fuck it, I can't wait any longer." Ross muttered. As Tom began bouncing up and down on my cock, Ross grabbed my ankles and lifted them up onto his broad shoulders. Oh my God, Ross was gonna fuck me while I fuck Tom? Ross spat on his cock, using it as lube, then soon I could feel him entering me.
"Ohhhhh yeaaaaaah..." Ross groaned, not wasting any time in going deeper and deeper.
"Shit, Ross, you're big..." I grunted, when he went balls deep.
"Mmmmm, yeah, and you love it, don't you?" Ross smirked over Tom's shoulder.
"I do..." I nodded, biting my bottom lip. Brad was kissing my shoulder as I watched Tom's incredible body, raise up and down, his abs flexing and his pecs beginning to shimmer in sweat. Ross was fucking me, hard, in the meantime. He was snapping his hips back and forth, slamming into me hard and fast. I don't know how I hadn't cummed yet, perhaps because my cock never wanted it to be over. I reached up and began pinching Tom's nipples, as I watched Ross kiss his neck. "Fuck, your body's so amazing, Tom..." I grunted, thrusting upwards a bit to meet his ass halfway.
"You can touch and feel and taste it as much as you want, baby." Tom told me before Ross began stroking him off. "Shit yeaaaah, Ross..." He purred, gripping the back of his blonde hair.
"C'mere, Jamesy." Brad said, pulling me into a passionate, hot, heated kiss. I could tell Brad was definitely the kisser of the trio and was certainly the best. There was a fire and care in the way his lips connected with mine, that was absolutely sensational.
"Shit, I'm gonna cum..." Tom whimpered as Ross continued to stroke him off.
"Me too.." I grunted, breaking off Brad.
"Yeah, do it. Cum all over our new baby!." Ross growled into Tom's ear, as Brad and I watched.
"Argh shit!" Tom moaned loudly, shooting a thick rope of cum straight into my face. "Yeah, fuck me James!" He continued as he shot more and more, shooting load after load, onto my chest and down to my abdomen.
"Argh fuck!" I blurted out, thrusting upwards.
"Fuck yeaaaaaah..." Tom groaned as I emptied my balls into him. Tom dismounted me and collapsed on my other side, panting. I licked my cum-covered lips as I panted.
"Is that frosting?" I asked.
"Buttercream." Tom nodded.
"Well I'm not finished yet." Ross said with an evil smirk. He began railing into me harder, his balls slapping against me so loud it was echoing off the walls.
"Fuck yeah, Ross! Mmmmm fuck!" I moaned before he leaned down and pressed our sweaty foreheads together.
"Yeah, take it, James. Take my cock. This Afterlife was made for your slutty ass so take my fucking dick!" Ross growled, gripping my wrists and holding them above my head, not letting me touch anything.
"Shit, Ross! Fuck yeah! Fuck my slutty ass!" I moaned before he gave one long lick from my nose up to my forehead, tasting Tom's sweet cum that had landed on me.
"Yeah, you want me to cum? Cum in this hot, juicy, slutty ass? Let it mix with Brad's?" Ross growled, his dark brown eyes filled with lust as they stared into mine.
"I need it, Ross! Cum inside me! Breed me!" I begged.
"Fuuuuuuuckkkkkkk!" Ross suddenly shuddered, cumming deep inside my hole.
"Hooooly shiiiit..." I moaned, as he filled me up.
"Shit, that was... Fuck..." Ross groaned, before slipping out of me. "You want a taste, don't you?" He noticed my intrigue. He shoved a finger inside me, then pulled it back out, once it was coated. "You might taste a bit of Brad, but..." Ross let me lick it off his finger...
"Marshmallow?" I guessed.
"Yep." He nodded, then flopped down next to Tom.
"You gonna clean this up, or shall I?" Brad asked me, referring to Tom's cum on my body.
"Let's share." I winked. Brad scooped up a big dollop and I did the same, but he let me suck it off his finger, whilst he sucked it off mine. Tom and Ross also had a bit, but were rather knackered still - though I was too.
"Wait, shit, what does he taste of?" Tom asked, suddenly rolling over, so his cum filled ass was easily accessible.
"Let's find out..." Ross smirked, shoving his finger in again and scooping it out, before licking some off. "Ooooh... It's like a Coca Cola flavour... I don't think we've had one like that before." Ross smiled.
"I want a taste!" So, we all took turns having a taste of my own cum - I let Tom eat it off my finger.
"So... Enjoy that, then?" Brad asked as he, Tom and Ross snuggled up to me in the bed.
"Worth dying, that's for sure." I chuckled, feeling their warm bodies.
"Awwh... You really mean that?" Tom asked.
"Partly. I guess we'll see how I feel about it in a couple days." I shrugged, amused.
"That's understandable. It's a weird scenario. But I really do think you'll like it here." Tom told me.
"Me too." I smiled before giving him a kiss.
"I need a shower." Brad decided.
"I think we all do." Tom chuckled.
"Well isn't that convenient, as we have a four person shower?" Ross smirked, getting up out of bed.
I hobbled after Ross, being followed by Brad and Tom, feeling cum trickle down my thigh. We went out the bedroom and into the bathroom. The floor was a polished, black tiled floor and the walls were white. The tiles followed into the shower, which took up about a quarter of the room. Four shower heads protruded from different parts of the same wall, so everyone would get an equal amount of water. There was also a bit of an indent in the wall, where it looked like you could sit down in. Then there was also the bath, that was next to the shower. It wasn't as big, but you could probably fit 2 people, comfortably. It was a pristine white, with brass taps. There was also a large mirror that sat above the sink, opposite the shower, and beside it was the white toilet. It was a beautiful bathroom!
"Wow..." I muttered as Ross casually stepped into the shower.
"The water pressure is amazing." Tom told me, taking my hand and leading me inside the shower, followed by Brad. Even though I had just been fucked by Brad, then also Ross whilst I was fucking Tom, I couldn't quite believe the fact I was about to share a shower with these people. I couldn't help myself from checking out their naked bodies, and it didn't help when Ross turned his shower on. I stood between Brad and Tom, and the rest of us turned our showers on, too. It was so nice to feel the warm water against my skin, it felt so good. However, my attention was quickly shifted as I looked over at a wet Brad, and then to a wet Ross and Tom.
"You guys are way too hot... It's not fair." I pouted.
"Wanna do me a favour James?" Brad asked, taking the bar of soap.
"Y-Yeah?"
"After fucking your cute, sexy, ass, I'm pretty tired. Mind helping me out?" He asked, giving me the soap.
"It's the least I could do." I chuckled before pecking his lips. He was beautiful. His wet, longish hair, sticking to his forehead as the water ran down over his body. I noticed that Tom was beginning to wash Ross, as well, with his own bar of soap. I gently started at Brad's beautiful pecs and began running it up and down his body, watching the suds form on his tanned skin.
"You're a cutie, y'know?" Brad smiled, watching as I took real care of his body, making it as pleasant for him as possible.
"And you're adorable." I returned the compliment, blushing.
"So what's the plan for today?" Ross asked.
"What time is it even?" I asked, completely unaware.
"It's nearly lunchtime." Tom smiled as I ran the bar of soap across Brad's belly, feeling privileged to be able to touch him like this.
"I don't think we should give James the town tour, today. He's already had an information overload." Brad suggested, bending his arms up and backwards so that I could see his pits. Fuck he was beautiful in every inch.
"No, I agree. We'll do that tomorrow." Tom nodded.
"Good. Means we have him alllll to ourself for the night." Ross smirked.
"Give the poor boy a break!" Brad laughed, giving me a protective hug, taking me by surprise. I dreamily hugged him back, feeling his soft yet muscular body.
"Fiiiiiine... But can you blame me with that ass?" Ross defended.
"No. No I cannot." Brad said before giving me a kiss. Then he turned around so I could scrub his back.
"We can make some lunch and just chill in the house." Tom chuckled.
"How does a ham and cheese toastie sound?" Brad asked me, looking over his shoulder, but I had kinda zoned out as I rubbed the bar of soap down his beautiful back.
"Sorry, what?" I half laughed. "You're so pretty I forgot to listen..." I admitted.
"Ahahaha awwwwh, I love him." Brad said, turning around and hugging me again.
"I love you too, Bradley Bear." I smiled, cuddling him.
We finished getting washed and soon stepped out the shower. Brad and I dried each other off before the four of us got dressed and wondered downstairs.
"You guys can relax in here. I'll make the toasties." Brad told us.
"I'll come help you. The rule still stands!" Ross smiled, following Brad into the kitchen.
"And then there was two." Tom chuckled as we both sunk into the sofa.
"Ahaha... Well, you're a cutie, so it's okay." I said, snuggling up to him.
"Awwwwh, you too." Tom said before kissing my head. "Are you okay? Like really okay?" Tom asked.
"I don't know, in all honesty. Like it's not every day you find out your dead. I'm finding myself thinking about what I'm leaving behind. My family, my friends, my everything... But... To be honest I was never 'close' with anyone. I never... I never felt like I belonged there, anyway. I just feel bad that... My family and friends are having to deal with my... Well with what's left of my body while I'm here being... Fucked." I explained.
"I know... Darling there's nothing you can do, though. You had no choice, it happened, then you were put here. It's okay, though." Tom assured me, gently caressing my face with his fingertips. "Me, Brad and Ross love you to bits."
"I love you too. I do. I just... There's a lot to think about." I admitted.
"I know. C'mere, gives a kiss." Tom said before leaning in. He gave me a very caring smooch, not sexual just purely affectionate. "What the hell's taking them so long?" Tom sighed, after a while of us cuddling.
"Ahaha, I was thinking the same thing." I chuckled.
"Let's go investigate." Tom and I got up from the sofa and as we walked towards the kitchen door, we could hear very similar noises. "For fucks' sake." Tom scoffed before opening the door. Sure enough, inside Ross was holding a butter knife but was clearly very distracted by Brad kneeling down in front of his, with a mouthful of sausage. "You two are predictable as fuck." Tom rolled his eyes.
"It-It'll be ready- fuck! It'll be ready in like 20 minutes..." Ross whimpered before Tom shut the door again.
"Wanna make out on the couch some more?" He chuckled.
"I do." I smiled.
Later that day, after Ross' blowjob and our lunch, the four of us chilled out on the sofas and watched TV. I was really tired and practically falling asleep on Brad's shoulder. Turns out, the TV showed the same content as the previous world, so I wouldn't be missing out on anything - including movies and music.
"We need to make a start on dinner." Tom sighed, noticing the time. It was nearly 7.
"Urrrrrrrrrrrghhhhh..." Ross groaned.
"I'll do it." Brad chuckled.
"Can I help?" I asked as Brad got up.
"Babe, you just got here." Tom told me.
"I know but I'd like to. What are we making?" I asked, standing up as well.
"Just a homemade Mac and Cheese. You sure, you really don't have to?" Brad told me.
"I'm sure." I smiled before giving him a kiss.
The four of us wondered into the kitchen. Tom and Ross sat at the breakfast bar as Brad put on some music.
"No fucking, Ross. I want to eat before sunset." Tom sighed.
"My balls are drained so I'm fine with that." Ross scoffed, making us laugh.
"If you grab the macaroni packet in the fridge, James?" Brad asked me.
"Oooooh, these are Kendall's right?" Tom asked, eager.
"Of course." Brad nodded as I handed it to him.
"Kendall? As in... Kendall Schmidt?" I asked, getting a wave of excitement.
"Yep." Ross nodded. "He owns a food store in town. All organic - very nice stuff." Ross told me.
"Of course he does." I smiled, amused. Brad poured some water in a pan over a hob and poured the macaroni into it. Then Brad took out another pan and placed it on a second hob.
"I need butter." Brad told me, pointing to the fridge again. So, I took out the butter and handed it to him. He cut a bit off and plopped it into the pan.
"So... If I'm dead and this is like... Heaven? Is there an actual God?" I asked, curious.
"Urrrr... I don't know." Tom admitted, unsure.
"Isn't he technically the God? I mean, this world is designed by him, even if he didn't know it." Ross pointed out.
"I am no God." I laughed. "So... You guys know as much as I do, now?"
"Roughly." Brad shrugged before adding some dry ingredients such as flour, sat, etc.
"Huh... What about if you die here? What happens then?" I questioned.
"Why would you die here? There's no threat." Tom frowned.
"Well I know but what would happen?" I asked, intrigued.
"I guess you'd pop back in that field." Tom answered, unsure.
"Okay... So if we can watch things from the... Previous world on TV and things... Does the internet do the same thing?" I asked.
"Mix this." Brad told me, handing me a big spoon.
"The internet down here is different, James... You can't see what your family is doing through Facebook or whatever, if that's what you're thinking." Tom told me.
"It was just a thought." I defended.
"Awwwh, Jamesy. You'll move on." Brad assured me, hugging me from behind as I stirred the ingredients.
"I know... I'm more curious than anything else." I shrugged.
"I understand." Brad said before kissing my cheek. "We need milk." He said, before giving my butt a squeeze and going to the fridge. As I stirred, he poured some in, until it got really nice and thick. "Take it off. We'll add the cheese." Brad smiled.
"So... Did you guys appear here, when I did? Or have you guys been here for a while before I arrived?" I questioned.
"We've been here for a long time, James. Pretty much since you discovered you were gay. And as you evolved into the person you are, our world evolved in the way you thought. To begin with, we were all just gay. Then we became more sexual and shit. Does that make sense?" Tom explained.
"So... The world grew as I did?" I asked, trying to get it all right in my head.
"Basically." Ross shrugged.
"We love it here. You've created a real paradise." Brad smiled, adding three quarters of the cheese.
"Well... I didn't exactly mean to." I chuckled.
"Why's the sky pink?" Brad asked me.
"Yeah, why is that?" Ross frowned.
"I don't bloody know!" I laughed. "So... Who else is here?" I asked as I watched Brad mix the cheese sauce with his strong arms.
"Well there's-"
"Nah-ah-uh. Spoilers!" Ross stopped Tom. "He'll meet them tomorrow."
"Urrrrgh fine." Tom sighed.
"Drain the mac babe, and then we can pour it into here." Brad told me, handing me a drainer. I did as he asked and soon the mac was added to the cheese. With the remaining block of cheddar, Brad sprinkled it onto the top.
"That looks really good." I told Brad.
"Thanks to you." He winked.
"I just did as you asked." I chuckled.
"Yeah but you looked hot while doing it, and that, to me, makes a good dinner." Brad flirted before placing the dish into the oven and setting the timer.
"He's blushing!" Tom noticed my reaction to Brad's compliment.
"Awwwwwh babyyy!" Brad said before giving me a passionate smooch.
"That... Was... Diabetic..." Brad said before burping when we finished. We were all sat around the table, stuffed.
"Are there diabetes in this world?" I asked.
"Would that be in your paradise?" Ross frowned.
"No?"
"Well then no." Ross chuckled.
"Good to know." I laughed. "I do have another question..."
"What's that?" Tom said after burping as well.
"So... Is this world like Earth? Or does it have its own countries and shit?" I asked.
"Nah it's completely unique." Tom answered.
"I'll show you a globe, at some point. We need to get you a lotta shit actually. Clothes, a phone, shit like that. We'll do that tomorrow though." Brad told me.
"I don't have any money, though." I said but the three of them gave me a look. "I don't need it, do I?"
"No. You don't. You MADE these shops!" Ross scoffed.
"I'm new to this whole 'dead thing' alright?" I chuckled.
The sun had set and after a lot of chatting and laughing, the four of us decided to get an early night's sleep, as I was exhausted from the crazy day of being dead. We all stripped off and got into bed. It was the most amazing way to fall asleep: with Brad, Tom and Ross snuggling up to me, under covers. So this was my new life. A new beginning. I was excited for it. I felt bad for the possible chaos I left behind, but I knew that this must have been fate and there was nothing I could do about it. So, I fell asleep, looking forward to the next day.