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Squirting Juicy with that plastic dildo turned out to be one of his single most greatest ideas Eddie had come up with on the spot because here they were now. All of them on their knees with Juicy sucking his cock like his life depended on it while Narrator pounded into him from behind.

“Oh fuck, Eddie said, grip tightening as he fisted Juicy’s hair.

Eddie gasped as Juicy moaned around him, sending chills and shivers throughout his entire body. The added sensation had his toes curling in his shoes and throwing his head back. His other hand was gliding up and down his skin, over his chest, gliding over his hard erect nipples.

“Gonna cum soon, Juice.” He said, licking his lips. “Gonna cum right over your face.”

Narrator moaned at the image the comment sparked in his head.

“That’s going to be so fuckin’ hot.” Narrator said, giving a few particular hard thrusts into Juicy before going back to his original pace of fast and shallow thrust.

The overalls Juicy had on were bunched up around his knees, leaving his skin open for Narrator and Eddie to touch upon and ravish to their heart's content. Narrator’s hands graviated up from his hips to his lower back, briefly massaged his lower back before bringing him back down to his hips to help fuck into him harder.

Eddie groaned, feeling the familiar tightening of his balls.

“Gonna cum, Juice. I hope you’re ready.” Eddie said, thrusting his hips forward into the more than eager mouth as he reached his peak. When he felt like he was going to tip over, he pulled out and let his release coat and run all over his friend's face. “Fuck that’s hot.”

Juicy’s eyes stayed open for the most part of it, staring into the Mexican's eyes fondly and hoping his efforts wouldn't go unnoticed. He did have his own cock and balls to worry about.

“Hngh fuckin’ hell, Narrator, fuck me~” Juicy moaned, trying to push his hips back. He couldn’t let them have all of the fun. Picking up one hand off of the ground floor, Juicy brought up to his asshole where Narrator was fucking into him and pushed and prodded at it until the tip of his finger had so much pressure it slid in alongside Narrator’s cock.

“Fuck-” Narrator siad, feeling the added finger against him, rubbing the underside of his cock deliciously.

The warm trickle of semen along his face made him scrunch up his face and want to itch his face but he didn’t. He had wanted this. The spark of arousal that the plastic dildo had on it was absurd. He wanted Eddie’s cock in him. Narrator’s. Josh. And Mully’s. But since they all couldn’t be here, he settled for just the two of them.

Why have 2 when you can have 4?

Within the next couple of minutes, Eddie watched Narrator and Juicy tip over the edge minutes within each other. Juicy went first and collapsed from the fatigue in his arms, while Narrator was pulling out and shooting his shot all over Juciy’s ass and lower back.

The fishing trip turned out not to be that bad in the end. Juicy got to fish in his own time while Narrator and Eddie got their cocks sucked to the point that they couldn’t take it anymore. It was a win-win situation as far as they were concerned, the only downside they saw to it all was that they forgot to tape it.

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“I don’t think I want to answer that, bro.” Eddie said.

“You want the wheel?” Juicy asked, surprised.

"I want the wheel. I'll take the wheel." Eddie said gleefully as he rubbed his hands together. They were filming the Extreme Hot Wings challenge with him and Narrator at his home while Juicy, Mully and Josh were in Australia. "Just like Juicy I'm hungry but I'd cut Mully."

The question Eddie had to answer was: "If the boys could only have 4 people in it, who would you cut?" In all honesty, he'd cut Mully but decided that his growling stomach could get the better of him. Je was going to have a dinosaur shaped nugget.

"What?!" Mully gasped.

"Sex!" Dose announced

"Sex." Juicy repeated sitting back down in his chair.

"What is sex?" Mully asked. They'd written that on there because they thought it'd be funny.

"What do you think it is? How old are you, mate?" Josh rolled his eyes.

"Does that mean you have to kiss?" Mully said with a mischievous smile glint in his eyes.

"What does that mean?" Eddie said just as confused.

"You have to have sex with Narrator right now."

"Right now." Juicy echoed.

"Yeah, do it."

“On camera?” Eddie asked, looking from the camera to Narrator and back to the camera. Their friends were watching them over the screen. If this was just a regular phone call, he’d be down to do it but knowing that their editor, Dose would see this and have to edit it out, it didn’t exactly appeal to him.

“Don’t tell me you’re chickening out, Eddie.” Mully huffed. “You said to spin the wheel, it landed on sex, so you have to have sex with Narrator. Do it or we’re not doing the video anymore.”

They all knew Mully was exaggerating but Eddie did tell them to spin the wheel even if he had answered the question, this was his fate and he had to accept it.

“Fine.” Eddie caved. “It’s not like this is the first time anyway.”

“Yesssss, get to it, boys.” Juicy said gleefully. He hasn’t seen his two friends in about two months now because he’s been stuck in Australia with Josh and Mully. The best of two worlds he’d like to say but he found at times that he missed those two a lot. Now that didn’t mean he didn’t like spending time with Josh and Mully, he did. He loved it! But he missed the soft touches of Narrator and Eddie’s bruising kisses upon his lips.

“Are you bo-”

“What do you mean I’m always bottoming?!”

“They’re going to do it.” Mully whispered to the others. He was just joking. His hand flew to his mouth when Eddie smashed his and Narrator’s lips together.

“You know you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” Narrator said to him when they parted.

“I know.” He didn’t waste any time smashing their lips together once more before sliding his tongue into the other man's mouth, tangling their tongues together.

“They are.” Josh said, rubbing the stubble on his chin. Narrator and Eddie were really going to do it. They were going to fuck on camera.

Narrator’s strong hands gripped onto his hips the more they deepened the kiss. His hands roamed up and down the younger man’s body until finally resting around his neck, pulling him closer until their bodies pressed together. He slipped his leg between Narrator’s letting his thigh press against his hardening erection. He moaned softly as Narrator’s hips bucked against his thigh as his fingers roamed back down to pinch his bottom.

“That’s dirty.” Narrator said against his lips, making his grin.

“I know and you like it.” Eddie smiled, head slipping down to the juncture between his neck and shoulder to suck hickeys. Narrator gasped at the sensation and gripped the Mexican's hips harder.

“Fuck.” He heard from the computer screen. Narrator glanced out of the corner of his eye at it and saw Juicy making out with Mully hand caressing the side of his face. He could see that Juicy’s other hand was connected to the arm that went under the table.

“Fuck Juicy.” Josh groaned, head falling back with a pleased sigh. It was then that he saw Juicy’s arm move and realized that Juicy was jerking him off.
“Jesus.” He gasped before turning attention back to Eddie who was moving on from making hickeys on his neck to behind his ear, making his knees weak.

Eddie perhaps enjoyed the foreplay section more than that actual sex itself but that was a while ‘nother story for another day. But to put it short he could do this for hours, just ask Juicy.

“Come on you two, we haven’t got all day now. I have a hard-on.” Mully interjected as he and Juicy parted for air.

Eddie rolled his eyes.

“Got any lube around here?” Narrator asked him.

“Yeah.” Eddie reached in his desk drawer and pulled out the small bottle of lube that he kept in there for no reason whatsoever. He blushed as one of Narrator’s eyebrows raised. “I don’t look at me like that. You keep your lube in that burrito tissue box I bought you a while back.”

“That’s because it means a lot to me.” Narrator sputtered. “Just like you.”

Eddie smiled into the kiss Narrator planted onto his lips.

“Want me to prep you or do you want to do it yourself?” Narrator asked as he pushed down his pants to his ankles.

“I’ll do it.” Eddie got onto his knees and opened the bottle of lube and squirted a copious amount onto his two fingers. After putting the lube to the side, he reached up and tugged with a finger at Narrator’s waistband signalling him to push them down. Once they were out of the way, he pushed up off of his ankles and engulfed Narrator’s cock into his mouth. He was going to regret this later seeing as they were in the middle of filming an eating challenge.

“Ah! S-so, is this all we had to do or…?”

“No, you have to go all the way, butt sex and all.” Mully jumped at the opportunity to explain through the screen.

Narrator groaned as Eddie began to bob his head quickly, licking and sucking his dick like his life depended on it. His thighs quivered as the Mexican swallowed around him and stilled with a loud moan.

Eddie didn’t know if Narrator noticed but he was practically riding his fingers at this point. The two fingers in his ass were massaging his insides so good he couldn’t hold back adding a third, making him see stars as he poked his prostate unceremoniously.

“Oh, fuck!” Eddie moaned as he pulled off of Narrator and rode his fingers hard. “Fuck me yeah?” He said, pulling his fingers out of him carefully and standing. He hiked his leg up to Narrator’s hips and guided the blue haired man into him with one hand, throwing the other around Narrator’s neck for balance.

Narrator let out a deep groan as he pushed into him to the hilt. He squeaked as Narrator lifted him up and carried him to the wall across the room.

Over in Australia, Juicy was standing up, hands bracing on the top while getting railed from behind by Mully. Josh was sitting beside them stroking his cock while in post-orgasmic bliss. Juicy’s eyes were glued on the screen, watching his friends fuck in the United States. If he knew this would have happened, he would have signed to come here sooner.

Small high pitched sounds escaped him as Mully punched him right where he needed the most.

“I think he’s going to bust soon, dude.” Josh said behind him to Mully.

“I know, he’s really tightening up, right, Juicy? Gonna bust are ya?” Mully said, sliding his hand up from where he was holding onto him by the shoulder to his head. Juicy moaned as the hand slid into his hair and pulled him back onto the older man’s cock roughly. “So fucking breedable man, I swear.”

Mully’s eyes went down to where he was penetrating his friend, watching as his cock went in and out of him and Juicy’s ass cheeks bounced as his hips slapped against him. The sight had him growing even harder.

“Fuck me.” Mully said, pistoning his hips forward harder than before making the sounds spill from Juicy’s lips like she was spewing profanities as if he were a sailor.

Between the hand wrapped around his cock to the stimulation of Mully’s cock in his ass, Juicy couldn’t pick which one to focus on. It was all too much for him and within the next few seconds, he was cumming. The only thing keeping him up was Mully’s strong hands in his hair and on his hips.

Eddie's back arched off the wall as Narrator’s hips met his, making the sound of skin slapping against skin the only thing they could hear. His lips were back on his, nails scratching down his back.

“Ah, yes, Papi, harder, por favor.” Eddie screamed, legs wrapping around the broader males waist tightly.

Narrator did his best to please him, picking up the pace like he asked. Before they knew it, they were cumming together.

It took them a few moments to catch their breath and get themselves back together. The flush of their skin was clear as the eye could see. But the viewers didn’t need to know what they’d just done.

“So, are we spinning again or moving on to the next question?” Eddie asked, him and Narrator getting back into position as if nothing ever happened.

It was The Boys little secret.

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"Why do you have an erection?" Mully said, pointing out that Josh was hard under the chef's coat he had on. "Why does he have an erection?"

Juicy turned his head to look at the Australian before walking over and lifting the hem of the lapel up. He did have an erection.

"Don't press that," Josh said, pushing the hand away and covering himself. "You'll stop the recording."

The joke made them all laugh.

"Do you want some help with that?" Juicy asked his Australian boyfriend.

"I guess."

Just as Juicy reached out to touch the shorter man's hard on, Mully stopped him. Juicy looked at the other with an expectant look when he felt Mully's hand squeeze his bottom.

"Hey, guys. Give us a minute will ya?" Mully said to Dose, their cameraman and editor and Smashing, the guest star of their Drunk Goggles Cooking is Scary video.

The two men promptly left them.

"Fuck, Juice~" Josh groaned as Juicy wrapped his fingers around his hard shaft and began to pump his hand up and down along the skin. Juicy used his other hand to caress and fondle his balls.

"I just want you two to know- I don't want Jizz on my floor." Mully said, pressing up behind Juicy and rubbed his crotch between his clothed ass cheeks.

"I don't see why. The floor is already a mess." Josh sighed.

Juicy moaned as Mully grabbed hold of his hips and grinded his hips even harder against his ass. Josh did him a favor and undid the zipper of his jeans and pulled him out. Together they jerked each other off while Mully continued to grind up against him.

Juicy's hands were particularly skilled at applying the perfect amount of pressure around as he stroked him, not missing to tease the tip with his thumb every so often making him shutter from head to toe.

Mully, on the other hand, was selfishly pressing himself up against the middleman and starting to suck hickeys on visible places of Juicy's neck.

The sounds of skin on skin and moans and heavy breathing filled the area along with the smell of sex and sweat.

All too soon, Josh was grunting out his orgasm, coating Juicy's hands and some of his chef's coat. Juicy did try to stop the warm fluid from dripping off his fingers and onto the floor. They'll clean it up later.

Juicy released Josh's softening cock and licked the fluid off his hand with a soft hum. He used his other hand to reach behind him and hold onto the back of Mully's neck. With the stability, he pressed his hips back into the other and moved with him.

"You're so good, Juice~ You have no idea~" Mully praised the American, feeling like he was about to burst.

Juicy's head flew back onto Mully's shoulder as Josh's lips enclosed around him.

"Jesus fuck~" The American cursed at the increasing amount of pleasure. He always found dry humping erotic but combined with getting sucked off he was no match for the inevitable and released himself in Josh's mouth without warning. Mully followed suit, ruining the inside of pants and boxers.

Josh caught as much as he could but some still seeped out the corner of his mouth and down his chin and onto the floor, combining with the mess that was already there. Juicy's legs were on the verge of giving out when the man accidentally swallowed it and around him.

"Fuck!" Came the muffled cry before Josh was running to the sink and coughing it up.

Mully held Juicy up as the post orgasm bliss gradually receded leaving him spent and tingly all over him.

"That was awesome." Juicy said once he felt more like himself.

"Yeah, we should do this more often."

"You mean, here in the kitchen?"

"No- Well, soft of, but I mean the sex thing. All three of us." Mully responded, letting him stand on his own.

Josh started to wash his mouth out with the faucet, spraying the water in his mouth.

"You sure?"

"Yeah, why not?" Mully planted a soft kiss on his boyfriend's lips before looking around. He had to call Smashing and Dose back in so they could finish the video. He was about to do that when he saw the mess on the floor. "Hey! Didn't I say I didn't want any Jizz on the floor?!"

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“You know what this camping trip is missing, boys?” Mully said.

“Some copyright-free-”

“AN ORGY!”

“What?” Juicy and Smashing said.

“Dude, no, we’re not doing that.” Josh said, shaking his head at his boyfriend.

“Why not?! It’ll be good content for our onlyfans.”

“Because Smashing isn’t gay, you idiot.” He and Mully spoke over each other.

They all looked at Smashing who stared back at them in confusion. How did this come about in the first place? They were about to make smores.

“And neither is Dose.” Juicy interjected.

“I mean…..I'm willing to try anything once.” The cameraman said, lowering the camera and looking at them.

That had Juicy and Josh looking at each other.

“Same here. But I don’t think anyone bought any lube with them.” Smashing agreed. He was down for it if Dose was. The cameraman was actually kind of cute now that he looked at him properly.

“I have some.” Mully said, which didn’t surprise his two boyfriends. Of course he brought some, this was Mully. The same Mully who took advantage of the two whenever said opportunity arose. “I’ll go get it.”

“Did you guys know about this?” Smashing said once Mully was out of earshot.

“No.” Juicy and Josh shook their heads. They should have predicted something like this. A camping trip wouldn’t be a caming trip in Mully’s mind without some sort of sexual activity going on.

“You two are really down for it, right? Or…”

“No, I’m serious.” Dose said, putting the camera down.

They all turned to Smashing, who was putting his marshmallows on a stick back over the fire.

“Smashing?” Josh said to his old friend.

“Yeah, I’m down. It’s not like this is my first time being with a guy.” Smashing said, turning over the stick so it can heat the other side of the marshmallows.

“I’m back, boys.” Mully announced as he came back to the camping patio with a big bottle of lube in hand.

“You’re really serious about this?” Josh said incredulously.

“Of course I am! I wouldn’t joke about something like this. You two would know that, or have you forgotten?” Mully said, crowding into Josh’s space.

Josh huffed as Mully’s hand came up and grabbed his chin. He sighed into the kiss that Mully forcibly planted on his lips. The taste of marshmallow tainted his tongue as the other shoved his tongue into mouth. Josh’s hand came up and grabbed the front of the man’s ‘expedition shirt’, kissing back, their tongues fighting for dominance.

“You’re an ass.” Josh said, breaking the kiss and shoving the smiling Mully away from him. He knew what Mully was doing and he wasn’t having any of it, especially after the shit he had pulled early on in the day.

“Yeah and you like this ass, dontcha, sweetheart?” Mully’s attention turned to Juicy, who was watching them attentively. “What do you say? You in or are you out?”

“I’m in 100%.” Juicy said, hopping to his toes and wrapping his arms around his neck before swooping in for his own kiss. Mully moaned into the kiss. Their tongues entwined and slid seamlessly against each other’s. Juicy moved his hands from their place on his shoulders down to his hips where the hands grabbed on tight.

“Where do you plan for all of this to happen, huh? In the tents? Out here?” Mully broke the kiss to answer him.

“Out here.”

“Where someone could stumble upon us and see us?”

“Josh, we’re in the middle of nowhere. No one is going to find us unless they’re on a missing persons list. Chill.”

“Chill? Is that-”

“Josh, calm down. Mully is right, right? You guys picked this spot because no one would find us here.” Juicy said, resting his head on Mully’s shoulder. Josh frowned deeply, knowing he’d lost the battle. He and Mully had picked this spot over the many- well, two others- places because they’d have enough space to film content without being disturbed by passerbys and tourists.

“If it makes you feel better, Josh. One of us can opt out and be on the lookout just in case someone does pop in.” Dose offered.

Josh sighed. He’d really lost the battle here. Everyone was already gungho on the idea of having an orgy.

“That would be great, Dose. Thanks.”

Just as Dose was about to walk away, Juicy spoke up.

“Hold on, I don’t think that’s fair. Dose should get first dibs. He has been doing the most work out of all of us. He deserves to get off first. Besides, what if Dose wants to do one of us?” Juicy pointed to himself and Josh.

“Wait-” Mully tried to object.

“No, I think Juicy is right. Dose has been a good boy. He deserves to get off first.” Josh had a trick up his sleeve. If Juicy caught on and played along, his plan could work.

Juicy turned his head in surprise at how quickly the shorter man had agreed with him. What are you planning, Josh? His eyes questioned the man. Josh winked at him.

“Yeah,” Juicy pushed himself out of Mully’s arms and walked over to their cameraman who was as red as a tomato. “He has been a good boy. Isn’t that right, Dose?”

Dose squeaked as Juicy snuggled up against him and kissed the side of his neck.

Smashing looked on in quiet confusion.

“So, it’s only fair that you-” Josh pushed the black-haired Australian. “-be on lookout first.”

“Wait! This was my idea. How did I end up with me getting sloppy seconds?” Mully said, feeling helpless.

“They do have a point. Look at it as redemption for all the things you did earlier.” Smashing said, getting up and clapping a hand over Mully’s shoulder.

Mully looked to one of them for help but it was useless. They were all onboard with the idea now. Fuck! Mully cursed in his head.

“Fine.” Mully said, starting to walk away from them. But he suddenly turned around and pointed at Smashing. “I’m coming for that ass. I hope you know that.” Then, he left. His footsteps heavily against the ground as he stomped off.

Oh how the tables turn….

Or did they?

“Mully no!” Josh yelled.

They all turned to Mully who was walking towards the lake with Josh and Juicy’s tent.

“I swear to god, Mully, I’m going to shit in your tent if you do that. No!”

Mully ignored him and kept walking.

“Mully, don’t- Please don’t! I’m serious. Stop.” Josh pleaded, breaking into a sprint towards him. “Turn the camera off. If the camera’s off, this will all be for nothing.”

He stared in shock as his boyfriend pushed the tent into the lake.

“Oh, the sleeping bags are still in it!” Mully said with mild disbelief. The tent had been so light in his hands.

“What the fuck, Mully?!” Josh said, hands flying up to his cheeks. They were going to be sleeping in that tent. What the fuck was Mully thinking?

Revenge was a motherfucker, was what Mully was thinking.

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The smell coming off of Smashing was making Juicy’s mouth water. The soft smell of mandarin marmalade filled his nose as he trailed between the Australian omega as they ventured deeper into the haunted jail. He’s never really noticed the omega’s scent, it had always been muted to him so something was off. If he could smell, he’s sure Josh could- but he hasn’t sniffed the air once.

So, maybe it was just him.

He watched Smashing out of the corner of his eye so when Smashing had started to switch from one foot to the other and saw the flush on the omega’s natural pink skin he grew a little concerned. He took his opportunity to check up on him when the omega lagged behind.

“You okay?” Juicy asked, falling into stride beside the other omega.

“Uh y-yeah.” Smashing stuttered. Juicy saw Smashing’s fist clench at his sides.

“You sure? You, um, smell kind of distressed.” He stopped when Smashing did. The omega looked away from him and his nails dug into his palms. Juicy lightly scented the air, smelling the increasing distress. He didn’t know how Josh didn’t smell it. Was his nose stuffed up?

“It’s m-my heat.” The omega’s voice came out no louder than a whisper.

“You’re going into heat? Like right now.” Juicy whispered back. He sniffed a little harder, the scent filling his sinuses and making his head fog up slightly.

“No, it’s just my pre-heat. It makes me really worked up, you know.”

Juicy nodded in understanding. Pre-heats were known to build anxiety in omegas so why did Smashing decide to come out with them when he knew his heat was due soon.

“It’s not for another week, if that’s what you’re wondering. It’s just my scent is a lot stronger when I’m in pre-heat. It’s always been like that for me.” Juicy didn’t miss the way the omega’s hands were covering the australian’s crotch.

“And by worked up, did you mean ‘with anxiety’ or ‘turned on’?” He asked bluntly.

The omega sputtered for a second before sighing.

“Turned on.”

“Is there anything I can do to help?” Juicy asked. He genuinely wanted to help his friend. He knew how hard it was to be turned on near heat or in heat.

Smashing bit his lip and looked to the others way ahead of them before looking back at him.
“C-could we…?”

Juicy knew what the other omega was asking.

“Sure. We head back to the bathroom near the entrance if you want or we can go into one of the cells or something.”

“The bathroom. Please.” The omega rushed out.

From their close distance and minimal lighting, he could see Smashing’s pupils dilate and cover the usual dark blue eyes. It seemed that the small ‘okay’ from Juicy was sufficient enough for the omega because he was leading the American away, back to the entrance. They reached the bathroom in a matter of a few minutes.

Juicy gasped as Smashing pushed him against the wall and latched himself onto Juicy’s neck.

“Jesus~” Juicy breathed as the lips trailed up and under his jacket collar to suck at his gland, instantly making his knees feel weak at the overwhelming pressure. His hands came up to hold onto Smashing’s shoulder for support. Scent glands were one of the most sensitive parts of a person’s body so Smashing attacking him there garnered a very strong response. He had enough sense to do the same, hugging Smashing close and licking the omega too over the scent gland. He wasn’t surprised when Smashing made a strangled noise and felt nails claw down his sides, cumming dryly in his pants.

“Mmmm, that was good.” Smashing said after he caught his breath. “Now, more.”

Juicy jumped as Smashing’s hands started to pull at his clothes, trying to take them off.

“Whoa. Whoa. Wait, you sure about this?”

“Yes.” Smashing hissed, batting his hands away to start tugging again at him. “Now, come on.”

Juicy let the omega pull him out of his clothes until he was as naked as the day he was born. Then, he helped Smashing out of his clothes.

“It’s so hot.” A sheen of sweat was coating Smashing’s body.

“How do you want to do this?”

“No fucking.” Smashing panted. He had a girlfriend, a female alpha. “Uh, hands.”

The ability to form words that didn’t pertain to the situation at hand left Smashing. Juicy had to help the omega now.

Juicy switched their positions swiftly and reached down and wrapped his hand around the other’s hard, leaking member. He used the pre-cum beading at the tip to slick his way up and down the omega’s shaft. He used his other hand to play with his testicles, firmly massaging them between his fingers. He grinned as the omega moaned and arched against him.

Smashing skin was so hot against his. It felt like someone had pressed a hot rag against his skin. The omega was just that heated. It was making him hard, not because of the image but because of the effect the heated omega was having on him. Omegas affected other omegas, it was the golden rule. A rule that some affected tended to take advantage of. It was an unfortunately common thing for alphas to plant omegas that were going into heat into situations to induce other omegas heats.

Juicy put his mouth to use by latching his mouth around a nipple, sucking and licking at the hardened nub.

“A-ah, J-juicy~” Smashing’s voice quivered.

Juicy sped up his hand jerking Smashing off.

“Oh~” Smashing knees buckled slightly, making Juicy put his leg between his thighs and pressing into him more.

“Gonna cum?”

“Ah, yeah~” Hearing that, Juicy’s hand left the omega’s balls and reached behind him and teased the omega’s slick pucker with his fingertips. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Juicy’s ears rattled at the loudness of Smashing’s scream as he came, shooting between them. Some of it hit Juicy on the chin, making him direct it away. He didn’t need to worsen his facial problem. He caught enough flack from them already.

He unhanded Smashing’s softening cock as the omega came down from his high. He kept himself in place against him to keep himself from falling over.

“You good?”

“Yeah, fuck, thanks, man. I really needed that.” Smashing thanked the other omega.

“No problem.”

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“What did you order, Juicy?” Eddie inquired as Juicy poured the contents of their meal onto the table.

“Mr. Beast Burger.” Juicy answered simply.

“How much did this cost me, by the way, Juicy?” Narrator asked, as he looked at the copious amounts of wrapped up burgers there were on the table before them. He guessed there had to be around 4 or 5 different types of burgers (1 for each of them).

“Oh, like, uh, two hundred and eighty dollars.” Juicy said, trying to keep himself from smiling. Narrator was going to be some mad at him but it was going to be worth it.

He was sure.

“280 dollars, huh?” Narrator growled into his ear as he fucked into him aggressively. “Do you have anything to say for yourself?”

“Uh-huh.” Juicy shook his head furiously. His body jolted from the hard thrust from behind. He knew this was a good idea. There was nothing wrong with a little bit of ‘hate sex’.

He moaned sinfully as Narrator threw his arm around his neck and pulled him close. He swallowed as the pressure against his neck tightened softly. Fuck, that was so hot.

“What? I couldn’t hear you. Could you repeat that?” Narrator smirked and grinded his hips into his boyfriend, causing the younger male to twitch against his hold.

Juicy bit his lip and shook his head.

He wasn’t sorry, not one little bit. He was getting exactly what he wanted and then some.

“Juicy.” Narrator growled and stopped. His cock was buried deep inside Juicy. He could feel Juicy’s full body shiver as he just stayed still. He held back a groan as Juicy involuntarily squeezed around him, his body clearly wanting him to move again.

“You’re not sorry at all, are you?” Narrator’s eyes narrowed.

Juicy squirmed as much as he could with a cock still in him.

“You knew this would happen, didn’t you? You planned this from the start!” Juicy continued to stay silent.

Narrator jaw worked side to side before smiling and pulling out.
“!-” Juicy yelped as he turned around and flung over the ex-army man’s shoulder.

What the hell did he get himself into? Juicy asked himself as Narrator walked them down the hall from where they were to the..gym room?

Juicy was even more confused when Narrator put him down and told him to put his hands up to hold the bars that the pulleys were attached to.

“Just hang on tight.” Was all the muscled man said before he planted one foot on the workout bench and pulled his hips closer. The motion admittedly had him suspended.

Oh fuck. Juicy cursed.

Narrator didn’t really have to do that much adjusting because of their combined heights so it made it easy for him to push himself in and out with relative ease while Juicy was biting his lip and hanging on for dear life as his hips were being assaulted.

“Jesus fuck Narrator.” Juicy moaned as Narrator pounded into him. He threw his head back as Narrator used the hand that he wasn’t using to hold him to wrap around his cock and stroked him in contrast to his fast pace.

“You sorry yet?” Narrator asked him.

Juicy shook his head once again. He wasn't ready to give in just yet. His grip strength was second to none.

Juicy didn't have much leverage to move but he did his best to meet Narrator's thrust and rolled his hips deliciously when their hips met. If and when he could he'd squeeze around him and try to suck him but he couldn't quite focus as much as time went on. Unfortunately, his grip was going.

"Are you sorry now?"

No way in fuck was he sorry but he had to give it to his boyfriend, this way fuckin' tough. He didn't know if he could hang on any longer. So he conceded…

"Yes yes, fuck, I'm sorry." His arms were on the verge of giving out and his palms were sweaty against the bar, causing his grip to become harder and harder to maintain.

Narrator smiled victoriously and continued to thrust into his boyfriend until they became sloppy and erratic. Juicy went over first, his cock spurting out over their torsos. No more than 3 thrusts later, Narrator was spilling into the condom.

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"Hello. Welcome back to The Boys." Juicy said into the camera. "For today's video, we had no ideas so we thought we'd let you guys decide what we do today."

"The internet tells us what to do for a whole day." Eddie piggybacked. "We asked you guys on Twitter what we should do and you delivered."

"That they did." Narrator nodded and rubbed his hands together. Twitter certainly did.

Narrator had just gotten done kicking Eddie in the nuts and now they were seated awaiting their next task.

Narrator happy with himself. Juicy optimistic for the next task to come. And Eddie is already done with it all. On top of that he was fully clothed in a taco suit probably looking like an idiot.

"So what's next?" Juicy asked expectedly but all got in return was Eddie passing the phone to him, a deep frown across his face.

Juicy frowned smally at the sight of his boyfriend, knowing how potentially pissed he was. He blamed all of it on pure dumb luck, they could've chosen any of three of them it was just unlucky that Eddie got picked on to take the swift kick to the nuts.

So with that train of thought Juicy assumed that the worst had passed and he had nothing to worry about.

He was wrong.

Juicy bit back the feeling of shuddering as he looked at the polls in front of him. He cursed inwardly as he gripped the phone before looking up at Kevin, their cameraman.

"Spank Juicy."

Jucy looked at Narrator then at Eddie then back at Narrator.

"What the fuck? We're not doing that?" Eddie spoke.

"I don't see why not," Narrator started, leaning in his spot on the couch and gazing at his partners."As long as that's something you're okay with."

Narrator's hand went to Juicy's mid back before letting the hand slide down to the beginning of his ass crack. He smiled warmly when he felt and saw the younger male tremble and shiver as he touched the other’s "sweet spot”.

"I’ll do it." Juicy said out loud mostly to himself.

He could get into it, right?

Narrator suggested that Juicy lay across his lap so that is what he did, resting himself across the firm yet comfortable thighs. He sighed as he settled for a split second, immediately tensing when Narrator’s hand ghosted over his asscheeks before coming down to rest on the back of his thighs.

“Are you sure about this, babe?” Narrator asked, drumming his fingers over his hamstrings.

“Yeah.”

Eddie was still fuming from their previous escapade but his cock still twitched as he watched Juicy’s squirm on Narrator’s lap as the man prepared himself for the blows that were expected to come.

So he sat there and watched.

“Ow shit!” Juicy cursed and arched as the first smack came on his ass, followed by a second that fell right over where it had previously handed. “Ow!”

“How many are you going to give him?” Eddie said, eyes not tearing themselves away from the spectacle.

“I think twenty is good enough, don’t you?”

“Twenty! Ow, fuck!” Juicy said flinching when the next one came.

He was just about fed up with the task, having gotten eight now, so he tried to shimmy his way off the lap but was stopped by Narrator.

“Hey!” Juicy squealed as Narrator pulled him back onto his lap properly before grabbing his arm closest to him and twisting it behind his back. He hissed when Narrator leaned forward some and put some pressure onto his upper back to restrain him further. It wasn’t enough force to do any real damage but it sent a burning sensation running up the upper part of his arm and over his shoulder.

“Stay still.” Narrator growled.

A familiar warmth of heat crawled down his spine and nestled itself deep within his groin at the way Narrator growled at him. This was starting to get sexual, Juicy thought to himself. Who would’ve thought? But he willed the beginning erection away, now was not the time.

Juicy’s eyes welled up as the next few swats landed on where Narrator’s hands had been drumming on his thighs a few minutes prior.

“Ah, fuck!” Juicy groaned as he started to mentally count the swats. 14..15..16..17..18..19….. He was in full blown tears by this point. His breath was rugged and his legs were shaking. He picked his head up as much as he could to look at his disciplinarian, giving him a ‘what the fuck are you waiting for’ look.

Narrator just smiled at him.

Huh?

He howled in pain as a hard hand (Eddie’s- judging by the already occupied hands on his wrist and now caging his thighs down) came down right on the sorest part of his ass.

“All done.”

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The Boys eyed each other eagerly through their screens as Dose left the room after they'd finished filming for the day. They were all tired but extremely horny at the same time.

They couldn't see it but Narrator was palming himself through his shorts as he stared at each and every one of his boyfriends. They are all so sexy. And he knew he was in for a show once the recording stopped. The only thing they were waiting for was the little red dot to go away and they were good. Good to pleasure themselves whatever way they wanted.

Josh controlled the mouse in his hand and steadily moved it across the screen, clicking out of tabs until he got to a frame of them (him and Mully). He was a click away from unleashing the beast onto himself.

Just one click.

Click.

"It took you long enough." Mully launched himself onto his back and growled in his ear.

"I know right. I'm so hard my dick could cut through glass." Juicy jumped on.

"Well, excuse me." Josh rolled his eyes. "But I would rather not to fuck on camera again. Remember?"

Narrator, Eddie and Juicy, sucked their teeth and rolled their eyes. As if. Josh was the secret exhibitionist of the group. He was the one who got off thinking about how people probably knew what they were doing right now and how they were going to do and so on and so forth. Josh was also the one who liked for people to watch them and even came up with the OnlyFans idea.

"Yeah yeah yeah, we get it but let's fuck, Joshy. I want to ram that fuckin' hand dildo up your ass." Mully said boldly.

"I'm not shoving that thing up my ass. It smells like peanut butter."

"So."

"So? It smells like peanut butter."

"So what? It's not like I'm going to shove it down your throat again. I just want to put it up your bum."

Josh's eyes narrowed at him.

"And if I say 'no'?"

"Then I'll tase ya."

Josh immediately gaped but frowning.

"You can't possibly be serious."

"Of course I am. So let me ram this thing-" He said, sticking the dildo to the table. "-up your ass."

Josh sat there for a few minutes to think. It's either take it like a champ and walk away free or get tased and still take it like a champ. It was a difficult decision but he chose the latter option for the sake of being able to make more content in the next few days instead of lounging around and trying to get his body to cooperate with him after a couple bouts of rough sex.

"Fine." He sighed and waited for instructions.

“Good boy,” Mully said, kissing him on the cheek before pulling the dildo off the table with some difficulty. The suction was just so strong. “Now, lay on the table. Long ways.”

Josh looked at his partners through the screen. They were as equally curious as he was to see what Mully had in store for him. Despite that, he got on the table and laid flat on his stomach.

Mully chuckled beside him.

“Do you still have that fake butt on?” Mully said, laughing harder.

Josh divulged into laughter too. He did.

“Want me to take it off?” He said, shifting his hips up and pushing down his pants with the fake ass in them and his boxers, knowing that Mully was going to tell him to take them off anyway.

“Done this before huh, Joshy?”

Josh rolled his eyes at the cheesy line but let out a small moan as Mully’s hands finally fell onto the bare skin of his bottom and began to massage one of his cheeks before sliding its way down the globe of his ass and onto his lower back.

Eddie took his time, watching the screen before sliding his hand down his Nicholas cage pants and taking himself in and slowly and deliciously sliding his thumb over the sensitive glands of his cock. His eyes were fixated on the screen but his other hand roamed under his shirt and up his body to his chest where he did the same that he was doing with his cock to his nipples. They were steadily getting hard and more sensitive the more he got aroused.

Unlike Narrator and Eddie, Juicy just sat there entranced, wishing that he was there, joining in on the fun. It was only a couple months ago that he was there, living and breathing his lovers. He woke up next to them, had sex with them, went about their days together, ate together, showered together, had some more sex, and finally went to bed. It was good- amazing, even. He cursed the pandemic that was holding them back from all being together like they were destined. So at night, he hopes and prays that one day this pandemic will be over so they can do that. Be together, once and for all.

“I hope you put lube on that finger- Argh!” Josh tried to bicker but got a finger shoved up his unprepared ass. The burning sensation had him flinching and twisting away from the intrusion but much like in Mully fashion, Mully held him down with his forearm and began to thrust the sole finger in and out of him. “Jesus Christ!” He breathed.

“Just breathe.” Mully said, focusing on the movement of his finger. Not too long after that, Mully withdrew his finger and coated that finger and the one next to it with lube before pushing them in with more care.

Narrator dared not to take his eyes away from the screen but he knew that if he wanted to get the most out of this experience he would have to get his cock sleeve. So, he said that he would be right back, took off his headset and went to get his cock sleeve from the sock drawer in his bedroom.

By the time he returned, Mully had 4 of his fingers up Josh’s ass and wasn’t holding back. On one shove in, Josh almost fell off the table from writhing so much. He could hear Mully laugh but couldn’t see much of his face since it was cut off by the frame. But he could see all that he needed to, there was cum on the table.

“Think you can take it?” Mully said, pulling out his hand and wiping all the mess on his joggers.

“Fuck you.” Josh said without heat. He was so spent and tired after cumming unexpectedly. He didn’t even know he was that close. He hadn’t touched himself or anything. He came from just Mully’s fingers up his ass.

“Ah, c’mon, don’t be like that. Do you think you can take it or not?”

“I didn’t have your fingers shoved up my ass for nothing. Just get on with it.” Josh huffed and relaxed against the table.

There was a few seconds of nothing which made Josh pick up his head and look at Mully. What gives? He motioned with his hand.

“You know, I don’t really like your attitude, Joshy-boy. Sit up.”

Josh looked to his friends on the other side. They were looking at him too. He could see Juicy’s eyes narrowed as he moved up and down on his screen before widening. Josh didn’t know what was going on but sat back anyway, slowly. It was then that he figured out why. As he sat back, his crack came in contact with the silicone fisting dildo.

He shot the other man a glare.

“You can’t be serious. I’m too tired to ride this damn thing!”

“You’re tired? After a couple minutes?! You’re getting up there in age, aren’t you, Josh? Too old to keep up?”

Josh glared even more. If looks could kill…

Eddie thought it would be a good idea to test out the masturbating glove since he was in the mood. So while the two Australians on the screen bickered for a few minutes, he pulled the glove onto his left hand and experimented with it. It was no fleshlight or a sock but it’ll do, he hoped.

Juicy shuffled out of his pants somewhere between Mully getting three fingers in Josh’s ass and Josh cumming and was now riding his own dildo that he kept not too far away in his filming area.

“C’mon guys.” He choked on a moan. “Josh, just get on it, please. I’m so close.”

Eddie and Narrator moaned at Juicy’s words but no one could hear them because they were muted but Juicy knew the effect it had on his other lovers.

Josh made a show of huffing and puffing but ultimately gave in and sank down onto it with his back to the camera so that they could see all the good parts. In front of him, Mully had his cock out, ready for him to suck him off. It wasn’t really hard to find the right angle so Josh was moaning in no time as the silicone hand rubbed against his inner walls with great ease and pleasure. He could feel each finger ridge and the curves of the fake knuckles as he rose and fell.

Mully had a good grip on the back of his neck as he leant forward and began to suck him off properly. He hollowed his cheeks and swallowed around him minutely to add some much needed sensation to his actions. When he hit his gag reflex, he choked but didn’t pull away. Instead he added the built up saliva and other fluid to guide his way and make the blowjob sloppier than it needed to be. It was hot and sexy. As time went on, he added his hands, using both to massage Mully’s testicles and stroke him when he needed a break. It was like that that Mully came and he was drinking it down without any complaints.

They all had to admit the view was fantastic. Seeing the way Josh fucked him with the dildo was such an erotic sight. So much so that they were all cumming within a few minutes with each other's names on their lips.

In the end, it made all of their purchases on wish.com worth it.

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“I seriously still want to know why Josh has a bruise on his face?” Eddie said, concerned about the image of Josh being tied to a chair with duct tape on his mouth. The bruise in question was bright red on the man’s temple and down to his cheek.

“It’s the Josh and Mully incident of 2021. And I never want to hear about it again.”

“You’ll never know.” Josh and Mully said at once.

“But why? What were you guys doing?” Eddie pressed the matter further. Did they have a fight or was it a result of some wild sex that went wrong?

“You know, I’m actually curious too. What happened?” Narrator said, leaning back in his chair and narrowing his eyes. “Did you guys fucking brawl or something?”

Juicy looked on, not quite knowing what to say because did they really need to know? Don’t get him wrong, he cared about his two long-distance boyfriends but if it was a fight over something- the matter was probably blown over by now. But on the other hand, it could have been from some crazy, wild sex like the rough roleplay kind where Josh was a prisoner and Mully the officer on duty OR it was from a video they shot together and Mully took it way too far hence the bruise on his face.

"Look, it's really not that serious. Can we move on please?"

"Why? Afraid we might hop on a plane and jump Mully?"

Josh shot him a look of disapproval.

"No, but even if he did deserve it, I wouldn't let you three do that." God bless travel restrictions. "Besides, I wanted that-"

"A bruise on your face?!"

Josh blushed. He just had to let it slip out.

"Yes. Yes, I did! And I loved it. Promise. There was no foul play or anything. I wanted him to slap me."

Everyone stared at him in disbelief, besides Mully of course because he did that to him. But the other Australian did sit there in shock that Josh would admit that he wanted him to slap him. His Ol' Joshyboi was getting bolder now. What a lovely turn of events, Mully made a mental note.

"You're in that pain play shit?" Eddie said once the shock wore off.

Josh stayed silent.

"Who would've thought….?" Eddie trailed off with his mouth slightly open and leaning back in his chair. A few seconds later, he started chuckling to himself. The more and more he knew each day.

But Josh?! He screamed in his mind. Josh was such a cucumber when they'd ever talk about sex. Josh said that he was into that kind of stuff when they talked about sex or fucked on video calls.

"I always knew you had a real kinky side to you, Josh. It's a good thing that you're finally opening up to us." Narrator said with a smile. Always the wholesome and positive one!

Eddie sucked his teeth and rolled back up to the camera, wanting to now continue on with the video. He was satisfied, or so he thought as they finally resumed their video but for some reason the 'what was going on to the moment he was slapped?' was nagging at him. He wanted to know how Mully or Josh turned each other on, how Mully had got Josh in that chair- did Josh have help, did Mully fuck his mouth and duct tape it to keep all the cum inside, did he slap him before or after that… The questions went on and on and on in his mind. He just had to know. So when they finally signed off for the viewers he was practically bursting at the seams to ask all his questions.

“Tell us what happened!” Eddie almost screamed, startling Josh and the others at the outburst.

“What?”

“Tell us everything! I want to know what happened from start to finish.”

“What are you- No. No.” Josh shook his head.

“Oh my god! It was the best sex ever!” Mully gushed immediately, talking alongside Josh, who shot him a glare through the screen.

“Don’t!”

“Why not? It was the hottest shit ever. Just imagine if we tweeted out the version of you with no clothes. Now hubba-hubba.” Mully wiggling his eyebrows.

“!” Josh’s eyes grew comically wild.

“Oh, there’s a picture, huh? You want to drop that pretty little picture in the dm’s so we can see ‘em?” Eddie inquired, picking up his phone and pointing at it, wiggling his eyebrows too.

“I sure can. It’s one of my go-to’s too. Here.” Mully said, posting it in their group chat.

Josh clapped a hand over his mouth once he saw the picture. He didn’t even know this version of the picture existed.

“Mully!” He gasped.

There he was tied up in that stupid fucking white chair with tears of wanton release streaming down his face along with the saliva and cum coming from the duct tape was covering his mouth, naked as the day he was born- Mully had cut his white wifebeater off with a pair of scissors- with a rubber cock ring around his raging hard-on and balls.

“Damnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.” Eddie bit his bottom lip. “You look wrecked Josh.”

“I was. Mully, when- How?” He tried but failed to ask.

“I took it after I busted down your throat, dude, don’t you remember?”

Josh shook his head. He couldn’t remember any of that… Oh, god.

“Ah, see, you do remember.”

Josh remembered vividly now that Mully brought up vital context.

“Hold on, but how does this relate to you slapping Josh? This is after right?” Eddie asked, trying to get back to the topic on hand.

“Well, we were trying to close out a video when Josh….

“That’s the best you can do, cunt!” Josh antagonized as Mully slapped him weakly across the face because he had lost the tiktok challenge. God he hated those. But he knew it brought in good views so he did them anyway.

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Mully said, stepping back, blocking the camera.

“Oh, please, like that’s ever stopped you before.”

“Fine. But you asked for it.”

Josh knew he cocked up as soon as he saw the sadistic look on Mully’s face. Oh, shit, he wanted to think but instead he could feel himself grow hard in his pants.

SLAP!

The slap across his face came faster than he expected and he stilled at how fast it had happened.

“That good enough?” Mully said, shaking away the sting in his hand.

Josh looked up at him- shocked, he thought, but Mully’s eyebrows raised at him and a shit-eating grin started to spread across his lips.

“You liked that? Didn’t you? I can see it on your face. You liked that shit.”

“No, I-I…” Josh tried to untangle himself from the binding holding him. He stopped when Mully grabbed his chin and put duct tape over his mouth. “Hmmm? Whhuud you guuu duct tapppphhh?”

“Huh? I can’t hear you. Want to speak up there?” Mully said, withdrawing away from him and pulling out his phone. Josh’s cries grew from behind the sticky material. He was practically tonguing the material when Mully said, “Say ‘cheese’.”

“This one is going straight to favorites.” Mully said, pocketing the phone. “You just look so cute.”
Then Mully was humming as he surveyed him. “I wonder….” He said, stalking towards him.

Josh squirmed, as Mully touched him, his hands coming up to caress his face before sliding down his neck, chest before rapidly going to his crotch. He’s pretty sure he didn’t squeal- he let out a manly cry- when Mully grabbed at him.

“You’re fucking hard! I love it!” Mully palmed through his pants, causing him to groan and twitch in his binding.

“Fummmm.” He cursed.

“Wait, hold on, let me go get something.” Mully said, letting go of him and leaving him all alone in the room with a raging hard-on and tied up.

He was alone for a few minutes before Mully was reappearing with a pair of scissors and- Oh no, not the cock ring and ball stretcher.

He groaned, making sure his boyfriend knows he disapproves of his idea, plus the scissors like what in the world was he going to do with those?

Josh found out as soon as Mully came up to him. He again let out a manly cry as Mully’s hand with the scissors hovered near his neck.

“Stay still.” Mully growled at him and started to pull at his shirt and CUT IT OFF.

“Whaaaa duuuhhh fuuuuqqqq?!” He screeched.

“Calm down, you don’t want to get cut, do you?”

Josh froze and let Mully do what he wanted. God only knows the damage Mully could do when he gets carried away. He silently prayed that Mully just cut his shirt off and not his nose or hair (oh god, please not the hair! He’d just grown it all back).

“There we go.” Mully said, ripping the remaining of the shirt off him. “You look so sexy.”

Mully’s free hand went straight to his nipple. He thumbed at his chest until the soft bud became hard and grew bright red as he pinched them. Once he was satisfied, he pushed him back into the chair and rubbed his way down back to his crotch.

Josh whimpered at Mully’s hot hands aggressively reaching into his pants and pulled his dick out and put the cock ring and ball stretcher around him. He tried to struggle and get away- not that he didn’t consent or anything- wait, was he getting into this like hardcore?

Mully moaned, looking at his work. He admired his boyfriend for a few more moments before narrowing his eyes and ripping the duct tape off his mouth.

“What the fuck? You could’ve cut me, you dickhead.”

“But I didn’t, so be happy. Now open up. I want you to suck me off.” Mully pushed his joggers down, realizing his leaking cock.

Josh didn’t really want to argue so he opened his mouth and awaited his boyfriend’s cock. When he was in reach, he gave the hardened flesh a few kitten licks before leaning forward and taking the whole thing into his mouth. He had planned to take it slow and do his usual routine of trying to be seductive and try to make it the best blowjob he knows he can give but Mully’s hand flew to the back of his head and started to thrust into his mouth. Josh moaned and groaned at the rough, uneven pace. He gagged when Mully hit the back of his throat. Tears welled in his eyes because of the reflex and it was hard to breathe through his nose since Mully’s hips and pubic hair clogged his nostrils when they met.

“Fuck, so good, baby. So good.” Mully gasped.

The rough pace seemed to go on forever until Mully was pulling him close, his nose clogged up for real. Josh choked and swallowed frantically around the cum that spilled down his throat. When Mully finally took his spent dick out, he fought to catch his breath and tried to wipe his mouth but he was stopped by Mully slapping him across the face with duct tape, which stung and left him dazed, and stepped back from him.

“You are one sexy boy. Good job.”

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“You’re so mean.” Eddie said, wrapping his arms around Mully’s neck with a bright smile.

“I only did the same thing that you did to me.” Mully said, doing the same in return around the Mexicans waist before pulling him in and kissing him on the lips.

Eddie chuckled into the kiss.

“I admit I was a little trigger happy with the taser.” Eddie mocking rolled his eyes.

“A little?! Are you fucking kidding me? You tased me more than I tased you.”

Eddie pouted.

“Yeah, you’re right. But I'm not sorry.” Eddie said, pressing his own kiss on Mully’s lips. From there, the kiss deepened with Mully licking his lips open and pressing his tongue into his mouth and sliding their tongues together until they had to break for air.

“You’re so sexy.” Mully said, biting his lips and staring at the boyfriend he hasn’t had in his arms for a good while.

“Oh, why, thank you. You’re not so bad yourself, you know.”

Mully chuckled and let his head fall between where Eddie’s neck meets his shoulder and pressed a litany of soft kisses along it until he was reminded that they were still in clothes.

“Take this shit off.” Mully said, getting his fingers under the hem of Eddie’s hoodie and shirt.

“Ay!” Eddie said, pulling back out of his grasp and holding himself like he was some kind of covergirl. “At least, take me to dinner first.”

“Dinner comes afterwards. Now, take it off.” Mully said, starting to take off his hoodie and shirt.

“What- No! We can’t.”

“Why not? No one’s here but us.”

“And? I don’t want to get my setup all dirty again.”

“Again?”

Eddie sighed.

“Remember the hot wings challenge when you particularly forced me and Narrator to fuck in here?”
“Oh, wait, I did?”

Eddie sighed again and looked up at the ceiling. Lord, help him.

“Yes. So, I’ve banned anything remotely sexual happening in here. You’re just going to have to wait until we get upstairs.” Eddie said, before turning around and looking at his computer, moving the mouse and clicking and clicking and clicking.

Mully huffed and folded his arms over his chest. That was really unfair, he wanted to say. But he knew he could get his way. One way or another.

Yeah, one way.

Mully smirked and made his way behind Eddie, wrapping his arms around him once more and watching him go through footage and making sure audio was good before sending it off to his editor. When that was done, Eddie went into discord and began looking at his messages and stuff….

“Are you stalling?” Mully asked, slightly irritated. He wanted to fuck Eddie right now. And the fact that the other was stalling was making him upset.

“No.” Eddie lied. He was definitely stalling and he couldn’t wait to see what Mully would do once he noticed.

“Yes, you are.”

“No, I’m not. Honest.” Eddie said, trying to keep himself from laughing as he scrolled through various discord channels: announcements, news, questions, and finally memes. He almost broke when he opened a new tab and started looking up ‘how to stall for time’.

“You little shit!” Mully said as Eddie burst into laughter and hauled him backwards until his back was hitting the wall then he turned them around so he was pushing Eddie up against the wall. “I’m going to make you pay for that.”

“Oh, yeah, how?” Eddie said, pushing his hips into Mully’s hard crotch.

What a fucking tease. Mully bit his lip.

“Like this.” Mully growled in Eddie’s ear and pushed him harder up against the wall and grinding his hard on in between Eddie’s clothed buttcheeks.

“Fuck.” Eddie softly cursed.

“Like that, huh?”
Eddie didn’t dignify that question with a response and let Mully rut up against him. Sometime in between them starting to kiss and Mully’s pace quickening, he had slid his hand down into his sweatpants he had wrapped his hand around his cock and was fisting himself hard and fast. He choked on a moan as he felt his lower belly tighten.

“God, I missed this.” Mully said against his lips. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too. I love you.”

Mully groaned as he came, soiling the inside of his underwear.

“Love you too.” He forced out and lightly bit Eddie’s neck, which seemed to trigger Eddie’s climax.

It took them a few minutes to come down from their orgasmic high and peel themselves away from each other. Mully let himself fall back against the wall next to Eddie, panting heavily.

“Rethinking that ban?”

Eddie snorted with a soft chuckle.

“Maybe.”

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“It’s Josh’s turn, everybody.” Mully said to the camera as he stretched out. He’d been laying on that bench for the past hour or two and his limbs were almost dead. On top of that, he had sweat all over the front of clothes making him feel like he had laid on a wet floor face down.

“Yeah, it’s my turn to finally get on the bench.” Josh sulked a bit. He had a feeling that his tattoo was probably going to be worse than the one he gave Mully. He just knew it. Mully had a streak of going a little bit too far sometimes and he was sure this occasion was no exception.

After he laid down on the bench and Mully fucked with him a bit, putting his fingers in his mouth and all that shit he had done to Mully, he rested on the bench ready for the tattoo artist, Tanner to shave the area where his tattoo was and place the stencil on him. He took a series of deep, long breaths to steady himself for the pain that was about to come from getting his new tattoo. Just remembering how much it hurt last time made him tense slightly but he forced himself to relax, the pain was temporary.

He involuntarily jumped when someone touched his shorts leg.

“Oh, shit.” He heard Tanner say as she burst out laughing at his sudden movement.

The others laughed too.

“Calm down, Joshyboy, it’s going to be fine.” Mully said, massaging his up Josh’s thigh.

“Uh, Tanner, that’s a bit much.” He said, sitting up a bit and looking back at the tattoo artist. “Oh, okay, it’s Mully. Jesus christ.”

Mully laughed even more and walked around the bench.

“You’re so sensitive.”

“Shut up.” Josh snapped and rested back down against the table, regretting all the shit he did to Mully when he was getting tattooed.

Mully gave him a short reprieve with little to no interference besides taunting him as Tanner shaved his leg. When she was done, he felt Mully stand by his side.

“Ow!” He cried as Mully slapped a hand over his bottom once then twice, making him arch up and swat him away. “Stop, I’m sore, you idiot.”

Mully laughed again.

When Tanner started to shave his leg, Mully came back up.
“Wait, is that where you’re putting it? Right there.”

Josh cried out again and squirmed to get away from the finger that dug into the back of his knee.

“Ow, what the fuck is wrong with you? Get him away from me, Douse.” Josh pleaded with the cameraman.

Tanner was done in a matter of a few minutes, when she was done Mully came up again and started rolling up his shorts leg.

“I’m rolling your shorts up, baby, so don’t be alarmed.”

“Okay.” Josh came out muffled. He really hoped Mully wouldn’t roll it up too much because he really want the internet to see his asshole.

But his hopes and dreams were shattered quickly shattered as Mully forcefully crammed his finger up his shorts and under his underwear. Josh thrashed and tried his best to get out of his grasp but Mully pushed him down with his forearm and shoved his finger between his cheeks and against his hole.

“Onlyfans!” Mully said with a wide smile into the camera.

Josh squirmed and tried to grab at Mully’s wrist with his hand but Mully swatted him away and drove his finger in more before curling his finger upwards in a ‘come-here’ motion, making Josh cry out and kick his legs up.

“Oh, you’re quite sensitive, Joshyboy. Still feeling what we did last night?”

“Oh, fuck, yes yes! Now, stop, please.” Josh pleaded and tried to grab his wrist again. But Mully squatted at his hand again before letting go. “Jesus christ.” He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Mully was leaving him go.

But again he was proven wrong.

“Ah!” He moaned somewhat painfully as Mully’s hand closed around his neck, making him still. Pretty much what they had been experimenting with last night. “Argh, Mully, please-”

“Oh, you don’t have to beg, baby. I’m going to take such good care of you. I’ll have you cumming buckets in no time. Just watch.”

Josh gasped and squirmed as Mully increased the pressure of his finger in his ass before starting to thrust his finger in and out.

“Fuck, you’re really loose, Joshy. Pretty much open for me.” Mully purred.

Josh’s hips betrayed after a while, canting up and pressing against the fingers, wanting to touch and scrape against his prostate like before.

“*pant**pant* Please. I-I…” He tried to get the words.

“Huh? What was that?”

Josh shook his head in his crossed arms and sobbed.

It felt good, yet so wrong. He didn’t want this… But he did. He wanted to be humiliated and fucked for the whole world to see. He wanted Douse’s and the world’s plentiful eyes on him as he was dominated and fingered senseless until he was begging and crying and cumming in glorious shame.

And that’s what he got when he started to feel like he had piss. His bladder becoming full and pelvis feeling heavy.

“Ahh ahh ah~” He let out a litany of high pitched moans before releasing himself on top of the massage table.

“Jesus christ.” Mully said he felt Josh’s inner muscles clench around his finger, followed by the sight of tinted white fluid spreading across the table. “Now, this is what I call cumming, ladies and gentleman. But make no mistake, there’s nothing but pure semen right here.” He said, promptly Douse to zoom in on the mess on the table. Then, proving it, taking his hand off of Josh’s neck and wiping a finger through the mess and bringing it to his lips.

Mully moaned at the sweet taste against his tongue.

“Sweet as a strawberry cupcake.”

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"Ow, fuck!" Juicy cursed a smidge too loudly as he tried to unwedge himself from underneath the bed frame. Why had he of all places picked this spot? It was fucking horrible.

His chest rubbed uncomfortably against the floor as he tried to shimmy his way out. The rough, textured surface catching and rubbing against the top of his leotard. Using his hands didn't work either. Incidentally they only served to make his escape more uncomfortable as pinches and splinters started gnawing at his hand from the way he had been pushing.

He struggled for a few more minutes until he heard Narrator voice nearby and his heavy footsteps came closer.

"Hm, I smell something." Narrator takes a big sniff of the crisp air and lets out in his trap voice. "Is someone in here maybe?"

It wasn't too long before he found Juicy halfway underneath the bed with his ass up in the air.

Oooo, found one. Narrator said gleefully in his head. 7 more to go.

"Eeekk!" Juicy let out a small noise as Narrator slapped him on the ass, signaling to him that he in fact had been caught.

"Hi." He greeted the other. "How're you?"

"I…I…." Oh dear, the field day the boys would have with him.

"What're you stuck?"

"Well," He sighed. "I thought someone with a penis was seeking me out so I thought I should make myself readily available to them should they catch a whiff of my delicious pu-tang pie."

Narrator and dose laughed for a few seconds before realizing that Juicy was actually stuck.

"Wait, are you really stuck?"

"Ugh, yeah, I could use a hand." Juicy said, spreading his knees and trying to push himself out a bit but nothing worked.

That was when Narrator got an idea.

"Did someone say a hand?" He turned to the camera with a wicked smile. "Or did they say onlyfans?"

Oh no. Oh. No. Not now. Not like this.

"No, Narrator don't, please. My asshole is already sore from earlier." He said, remembering all of the sweet and rough pleasure from earlier that morning. "Please. Ayy!"

Smack! Came the sound of Narrator's hand slapping against Juicy ass.

"Hey, everybody and welcome to the boys onlyfans. My name is Narrator and this right here is a Juicy ass. Can you tell me, ladies and gentleman, what it is we do with juicy asses like this one?" He paused for effect. "That's right, ladies and gentleman, we wreck them."

Juicy groaned. Admittedly, he had brought this onto himself so he wasn’t too upset. And it was with Narrator so he was in good hands, as opposed to being found my Mully, who would have immediately kicked him in the ass and made him beg to be fucked. Juicy’s hips swayed as he spread his knees wider and tried to push his way out but no luck. Sighing in defeat, he let out whatever was going to play out happen.

“Mmmm. Beautiful.” Narrator said, grabbing a hold of one of his asscheeks and firmly squeezing it. Then, Narrator pulled at the crotch of his outfit and moved it out of the way to expose his asshole. Without much warning, he put his finger up to the exposed pink pucker and pushed his finger inside.

Juicy gasped at the rough intrusion, but didn’t stop him as arousal began to bubble in his gut. They had sex earlier on this morning before they headed here so he was already nice and loose.

“Mmmm, look at how greedily he swallows me. This is a good ass right here.” Narrator said, thrusting his finger in and out a couple times before adding another and another before scissoring momentarily before pulling them out. He rubbed his messy fingers on his costume before pushing up his skirt and pulling his own cock out of his underwear. “Hope you’re ready, baby, cause I’m going to be stuck in you for a good minute.”

Juicy panted and tried to push his way out for a final time but like before no luck. This damn bed was too low and it was crushing his sternum a bit but he didn’t care for as long as he was breathing.

Narrator’s cock breached his hole much like his fingers- without warning- and he sank into the hilt. “Fuck.” Narrator’s hands gripped his hips tightly.

Juicy’s hands grabbed for purchase against the floor and the underside of the bed as Narrator began to thrust his hips at an annoyingly rough and quick pace.

“Oh, fuck, Narrator, please. Please please please.”

Narrator stopped for a second and moved, readjusting from his knees to his feet all while staying inside of Juicy. With more leverage, he picked up from where he left off and put his back into it, smashing his hips into Juicy’s backside.

“Jesus christ!” Juicy cursed at the different angle that left his prostate open for a beating.

Narrator let his upper body rest on the side of the bed as he thrusted, enjoying his pleasure and the feeling of Juicy’s hot and wet insides before feeling himself creep inch by inch to the edge. With some sense, he snaked one of his hands down and around to grab onto Juicy’s hard-on and pumped it in time with his thrust.

In a matter of a few thrusts, he and Juicy were cumming. Him filling Juicy’s ass with his cum while Juicy painted the floor and his boyfriend’s hand with thick, ropy pearlescent fluid.

“Ay!” Juicy yelped again as Narrator smacked his ass. “Um, can you help you from under here now? It’s getting kind of hard to breathe.”

Narrator chuckled. Of course, he could help.