Trigger warning: Undertones of consentual non-consent play.
All characters above the age of 18.
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I arrived at my co-op house after classes to find a boquette of beautiful orchids on my desk. I opened the attached envelope to find a small card:
Brycen,
Dinner with us at 7 pm? We'll pick you up.
- E & P
PS Love you.
Aww! That was so cute! I felt happy but also nervous. Would it be awkward? Probably not... Would they be able to pull off a romantic date? In the past, I always had to remind Patt about his anniversaries and his girlfriends' birthdays. Elijah was a fuckboy. Dinner was just a means to an end for him. I should keep my expectations low.
I still got ready more than any other date I've been on before. I brushed my teeth twice, lotioned my entire body, and gelled my hair. After trying on a million outfits, I decided on slacks that I know made my butt look good and a baby blue collared shirt with a thin gold necklace.
They arrived a few minutes after 7. Did they seem a little nervous too? They showered me in compliments and gave me pecks on the cheek. They had dressed up and looked hot! Elijah mostly in grey with a nice red shirt. I wonder if he had on red underwear? Hehe. Patt was in more of a chic grey and white outfit.
It was a beautiful evening for a walk to the restaurant. It was an upscale American joint. They took turns opening the door for me and pulling out my chair. They'd even made a reservation. Who were these guys?
Elijah pulled at his collar and unbuttoned the top button. "Babe, don't look at me like that. Patt and I are trying to keep this date PG, and it's only just begun."
"Sorry, you both look so handsome tonight."
They both grinned wide.
The conversation came easy. We chatted as if we were chilling on someone's couch. We laughed and ribbed each other. We complained about classes and reviewed our schedules for next semester.
In typical three musketeer fashion, we shared the food we ordered by adding our own to eachothers' plates before starting to eat.
I was sort of waiting for the other shoe to drop when I knocked over my glass, which splashed Patt who knocked Elijah's food on his lap. I appologized between laughing at their reactions. They both had napkins on their laps, so they were spared from the worst of it. This was better than a first date with some random guy. I wasn't embarassed at all and was having way more fun.
I also giggled a little when they said we're going to the movies next. We were keeping a very traditional date schedule! I was relieved they chose an action movie. Other genres were so boring.
I held the extra buttered popcorn between my legs, since I was in the middle seat. Partway into the movie, first Patt, then Elijah held my hands, which was sweet and gave me small butterfly feelings, until...
"Uh, guys." I tried to let go of their hands, but they held on tighter.
"Guys!"
Someone in the theater shushed me!
"What is it, angel?" Patt breathed against my ear. I shivered.
"I can't eat any popcorn when you're both holding my hands hostage."
Easy solution, Patt brought popcorn to my mouth. I closed my lips around the kernel and the tips of his fingers.
Elijah fed me next. Something exploded on screen, and the kernel fell. Without missing a beat, his hand searched my lap for it. He brushed over my groin. From the light from the movie, I could see his devious smile appear. He fed me a new piece of popcorn then purposefully let the next one fall.
"Oops," he mouthed and rubbed the outline of my dick, which immediately started responding. My legs tensed.
"Elijah," Patt admonished. "This date is PG."
"Right, sorry." He smiled at me sheepishly. Elijah let go of my hand and threw an arm around my shoulders, so I could eat snacks myself. He sweetly played with the ends of my hair.
We watched the rest of the movie, occasionally talking through it together.
They walked me home and each kissed me on the cheek. Elijah kissed me again, up my jaw, finding my ear to suck on.
"Mhmm."
Patt kissed the corner of mouth, followed by a teasing closed mouth kiss, which was ruined when Elijah bit my ear. I gasped. Patt's tongue entered my mouth. I gripped their shirts, trying to pull their bodies closer. Elijah pulled away first. Patt groaned, his tongue slipping deeper in my mouth. Elijah shoulder bumped him. Patt begrudgingly pulled away with a repeat groan. He looked dazed, and his lips were plump.
"That's technically the end of the date we had planned."
"It was perfect, thank you." Why was I blushing?
"We love spending time with you," Patt replied.
"Soooo want to come inside to play video games?"
They barreled inside, dragging me along.
After our, I guess, first date, we changed into comfy outfits and chilled.
Some time later, I asked, "Is it my turn yet?"
"We've been playing for hours!"
"No, I meant to choose the next sex game."
Patt, who was munching on chips, choked.
"Oh, Brycen babe, you want a turn?"
"It's not a fantasy of mine really. I mean, recently, now, it sort of is. The other day at the gym was a turn on, and another thing I saw on an online forum, and I like it sometimes when you're rough with me, and I kept thinking about it, and it made me really hot thinking of you two." Gosh I was beating around the bush!
Patt was able to speak after downing half a diet coke. "Don't be embarassed. Just tell us."
"What if... we had sex in like a... locker room? And um, we pretended we don't know each other, and um, you guys were aggressive, even if I acted hesitant, but I'm not really..."
"You want to role play?" Patt asked. "My frat bros said it can be fun with someone you trust. Do you trust us, Brycen?"
I nodded my head, holding my breath. I really hope they didn't think this is weird.
Elijah got up. "Alright, let's get going!"
"What, where?"
He held up keys. "To the university locker rooms. I still have the keys from my training sessions with the football team."
