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All characters are above the age of 18.
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"Hey Brycen! Wanna grab lunch?"
I looked behind me and smiled big as Patt ran towards me. Our walk to classes on Tuesdays sometimes overlapped.
He kissed my cheek and threw his arm around my shoulders casually. "Eeep!" Did I just squeak? I hope it sounded more of a manly squeak than how I heard it. Patt just kissed my cheek? In public? I looked up at him as he was chatting away, acting as nothing happened. Oookay then.
Just as Patt and I found a table at one of our favorite cafes in the area, my phone dinged.
The text was from Sal, one of the guys living in my gay co-op: You having a lunch date with your new boyfriend?
Attached was a picture of me and Patt walking down the street just a few minutes ago!
Me: WTH how did you get this pic? Aren't you in class right now?
Sal: A guy my friend is hooking up with sent it to him who sent it to me. So?
Me: Wow. No, it's just Patt! I've told you about him before.
Sal: One of the 3 musketeers Patt? He's cuter than I thought. Bring him to paint night!!!!
I spit out the coffee I was drinking, spraying it all across the table.
Patt rushed to hit between my shoulder blades, "Woah there. What happened?"
"Nothing," I croaked out. I tried to give a reassuring smile that I think failed as Patt looked at me oddly.
Me: What??? No!!! I can't bring Patt and Elijah to "paint" night. I almost died choking on my coffee at the thought of it *skull bone emoji*
Sal: Think about it.
The rest of lunch was thankfully uneventful. Patt and I waved goodbye as we headed to our respective classes and made plans to hang out with Elijah that night.
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We had keys to each other's places, so I showed up at Patt's apartment that was nearby campus first. I was watching Netflix when Patt and Elijah came in carrying grocery bags.
"Honey! I'm home!" Elijah bellowed. I laughed. He's ridiculous.
Helping them carry everything to the kitchen, I said, "It's pretty late, so I already ate dinner."
"We did, too. This is dessert."
I started emptying a bag. Whipped cream, nutella, strawberry syrup. "Oh, yum! Are we having ice cream sundays?"
Elijah laughed, "Sort of! We're going to eat you up."
"Uhh, what?"
"I really like eating desserts off girls- I mean, other people. It really turns me on," Patt looked at me with heavy lidded eyes.
"What about you, babe?" Elija gave me his full attention too.
My breathing stuttered. "I, umm, no one's done that to me before."
Elijah's cock jerked beneath his sweats. I think he was going commando again. Patt gripped his hard cock through his pants with a groan.
"My turn. I choose that," Patt stated with a casual confidence.
I felt myself starting to get hard, too, but... "This isn't a game! We're not going to just take turns deciding what sexual things to do to me!"
"We're not? Are you sure that doesn't interest you, angel? All the things we could do to you, make you feel so good, like you deserve," he stepped closer and closer as he spoke. His body was an inch away from mine. I loved how he towered over me.
"Okay," I breathed out. How could I resist?
He pecked me on the lips and turned to finish unloading the groceries.
"How was your day? I heard you and Patt had a lunch date. Wish I was there." Elijah scooped me up and sat me on his lap sideways on the couch. We talked about our days a little as he kissed my eyebrow, forehead, cheek, neck, mhmmm!
I turned my head to find his mouth. He was overwhelming and sweet. We had long kisses, exploring eachother's mouths thoroughly. He nibbled my lips, I bit his. He shoved his tongue in and out of me, and I sucked it like I'm trying to get to the center of a tootsie pop. This was the first time we made out to just make out. I pressed closer to him.
Patt joined us. "Wow, you guys are hot!"
"He's so responsive when we're kissing. His lips are addicting, man." Elijah passed me to Patt, who was ready and waiting.
He covered my mouth immediately, and I melted. Their styles were different, but equally searing. Patt's tongue seductively ran all over the inside of my mouth, he licked and sucked my lips in between, and moved against my mouth like liquid sex. I was wondering why Patt paused, when he tilted my head towards Elijah, who had taken out his cock and was stroking it leisurely watching us.
"You make us crazy," he mouthed against my ear. My breath caught. He slipped off my shirt.
Cradling my back and under my knees, he carried me around the couch and to the center kitchen island, laying me across it on my back. I tried to sit up, but he held me down.
"Be a good platter and lay down for us to feast." He leaned down to take my socks off, followed by my pants. He teased around my hard dick through my briefs. He grabbed my balls and massaged them.
I tried to hold in the sounds I wanted to make by biting my lip. I softly moaned.
"Don't hold back," Patt said as he tugged on my balls.
"Ah!"
Satisfied, he went back to massaging them.
I lifted my hips and pushed my underwear down until it got stuck at Patt's hand.
Elijah chimed in, still rubbing himself, "Someone's eager!"
Patt took my underwear off the rest of the way.
I had asked myself this before, but how did I always end up naked and needy with these guys? At this point, even being naked was a turn on and made my dick chub up more. My skin tingled expectantly.
Elijah scooped a small spoonful of pie on my stomach, quickly followed by his mouth. After eating the piece, he continued to suck on my skin and lick me afterwards. He did this randomly all over my abdomen, making my squirm and giggle and harder to breathe.
Patt took over again. He placed Nutella on my peck and similarly gave that spot a lot of attention. He added another and sucked and another and sucked, increasingly closer and closer to my nipple. I whined, arching, silently asking. Fiiiiinally, he added nutella directly on my peaked nipple. He leaned down and sucked on it.
"Ahh!!! Yeah! Feels so - ah! - good!!"
