Hello! First of all, I wanted to say sorry for everyone who was waiting for the next chapter of my previous story. You see, I knew how the direction of the story would go, but... writing it down is much harder than expected and I had neglected it not knowing how to properly write them. So for everyone still waiting, I apologize it might not come anywhere in near future.
However, to make up for everyone's disappointment: here's a story I wrote together with a friend. This one deals with straight up cheating and naughty... wild... uncontrollable sex between the boyfriend and his boyfriend's best friend. I hope you enjoy!
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The music was loud and drinks were flowing like water that night. Luckily no one was getting too out of control, well except for one person. The host, the birthday boy. Isaac was walking around mingling and chatting it up with some buddies that had decided to stay a little late after the party had wound down.
Hearing a crash and some arguing, he walked in on his best friend, the birthday boy, lying sprawled on the couch, several bottles knocked over from trying to "clean" and his slightly distressed but also pissed boyfriend giving him words.
Isaac would consider himself a reasonably attractive guy, slightly hunky, sandy blonde hair, royal blue eyes, nice frame, good clothes, and decently hung with a heavy set of balls. His best friend's boyfriend, however, was a knockout twink. Big bubbly ass, plump lips, thin frame but could clearly take it and probably could night after night. Yeah safe to say he was smitten, and as the others excused themselves he spoke up, "hey bud, you okay? Anything I can do to help?"
Evan looked up as he tried to prop Kevin's - his boyfriend for a year now - heavy body up and found Isaac standing there. "Oh it's you. Do you mind helping me get him upstairs?" He nodded at his boyfriend who's currently slurring on his words making him more annoyed than ever. "He's been drinking so much and keeps embarrassing himself..."
It was Kevin's birthday party and he was having too much fun for the brunette twink's liking. Drinking way past his capacity. And guess who had been playing the carer -or more like the servant? Evan. He had been running around all night, taking care of his boyfriend, preventing him from embarrassing himself further. That was why he was so glad Isaac came to help.
"Yeah no sweat, here I'll take him. Definitely have done this before." The tall blonde laughed slightly trying to ease the mood as he took Kevin from the cute twink's arms and easily carried him upstairs to their room.
Luckily he was given the grand tour before and somewhat gently placed the drunk boyfriend on the big king sized bed. "I know it's a bit trashed at the moment and so is the boy here, but y'all have a really nice place, and this bed is so comfy."
Isaac sat down next to his drunk friend and smiled at Evan trying to not let himself look down at Evan's shining lips or massive ass. Though his body betrayed his intentions somewhat as he felt his python shift in his shorts and bulge out the front more.
"Thanks Isaac you are so nice..." Evan gave Isaac his shining smile then sat next to him, looking at his barely conscious boyfriend. Then he looked back up at his boyfriend's friend and started venting. "I'm just so annoyed... you know. Like I'm not even mad he's drinking. It's his birthday party anyway, but he clearly disregards his limits and lay everything on me. He barely acknowledged me after just a few drinks and I have to take care of him like a servant. I'm so tired. Even worse that there's not even a single word to what I'm wearing for him tonight," The brunette twink looked down pointing at the thin sweater and jeans short shorts he had on.
Evan sighed, and realized how much he had spilled on Isaac. "I'm sorry you have to hear me vent like this, Isaac." He lightly laughed.
"I mean, you are very cute. If you were my boyfriend I would have a hard time keeping my hands to myself." Isaac leaned in slightly to comfort him and playfully bumping their shoulders together.
Evan smiled and blushed a little at the compliment, "Thanks Isaac. I really appreciate it."
"Should we get to cleaning up?" The blonde guy asked, "Though I'm sad I didn't get to enjoy your company tonight, maybe we could just chill and chat for a little while." Flashing Evan a smirk, Isaac took off his shoes and moved to the middle of the bed slightly away from his nearly passed out friend and faced the cute boy he had been crushing on fully.
Evan watched Isaac take his position on the bed. He was about to say something but decided to keep it. Hell, the company was nice. Especially while his boyfriend was almost stupidly passed out.
Then Isaac proceeded to ask, "How have things been with Kevin? I hope he's been treating you well. I know he hasn't had much experience before you, but I'm sure he's been picking up on things quickly."
"Things have been going pretty well. He's been a really good boyfriend," except for tonight I guess, Evan thought. Then he asked Isaac back "what about you? You still don't have anyone special catching your eye?"
Now Isaac turned quite and almost blushing, before answering, "well I'm not sure, I have been looking around. I have one person on my mind, but I'm not sure if it's gonna work out. Weird situation and all that." He tried to be vague, smiling and winking at Evan.
Then Kevin let out another drunken moan that caused a reaction from the both of them. "Yeesh, well as long as this isn't a regular occurrence I'm sure you'll be fine." Isaac emphasized his point by pointing his thumb at Kevin's drooly mouth before resting his hand on his own lap.
Isaac felt awkwardly nervous. He was basically alone with Evan, and the boy looked exceptionally delicious tonight. Stealing up some courage and just deciding to go for it, he asked bluntly, "How is little Kev in bed?" Deciding to use their very teasing nickname of Kevin from way back when the two friends lifted weights together. Kevin was much skinnier than him at the time so the name stuck, it wasn't until they met in the gym showers just how true the nickname was comparatively.
Evan's jaw dropped when Isaac asked that question. "Isaac, don't you think it's a bit... invasive?" There was silence for a few seconds. Isaac was not bugging or moving, still staring at him, waiting for an answer. "Ummmm I guess. He's good, actually. Yeah he pleases me well," he was still nervous from the sudden question, then continued, "though he's really no use when he's drunk and passed out like this. What a shame."
And that was true. Evan had kind of... prepared to make his boyfriend happy tonight, he thought Kevin would be happy and excited for a little birthday sex but the boyfriend was too busy drinking instead. All night Evan had been thinking about having some great sex and with every bottle Kevin finished the chance of that happening was fading. Evan tried not to let it show how on edge he was.
