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DYLAN [8:15pm]
I’m soooooooo sorry, I’m not gonna be able to make it. Can we rain check?
Rolling my eyes, I swiftly blocked Dylan and tapped Frank’s contact on the screen.
“Lemmie guess, he didn’t show?”
“Nope.” I popped the ‘p’, taking a sip of the cocktail I’d ordered. “He just texted me, forty-five minutes after he was supposed to be here asking to rain check.”
“Gross, block his ass.”
“Already ahead of you. Anyways, wanna join? Or should I give up my table and go home to my books?”
“Your fairy smut? Boring. I’m at Toro’s, mind if he joins?”
“Hey, never speak ill of the bat boys. Nah, Ray’s cool, he can come.” I flagged down the waitress and asked for a third seat. “Just get here soon, I look like I just got stood up and it’s killing my vibe.”
Fifteen minutes later, Frank Iero and Ray Toro waltzed in, directly towards my table near the back of the bar. Frank gave a low whistle, taking in the low V of my lacy halter top, and Ray… well Ray tried his best to avert his eyes. Bless him.
“What the hell dude, this is what, the third date that’s cancelled on you this month?”
“Frank, it’s hell out here.”
“This is why I’ve given up.” Ray raised his eyebrows. “Sorry you got stood up though. You look really beautiful tonight.”
Even though we weren’t as close as Frank and I were, Ray had still become one of my best friends, and he was a lot more tactful than Frank sometimes, even if a little awkward.
“Appreciate you Ray.” I sent a soft smile his way before downing the rest of my cocktail. “Alright, you boys need to catch up.”
A round of cocktails later, my vitriol towards Dylan had worn off, and it was like we were having a regular Friday evening chill. Only in a nicer place than Frank’s apartment.
The place was bougie as hell, my choice, of course. I could appreciate a well made cocktail, and every once in a while it was nice to splurge for a finer night out. The room was dimly lit, sconces acting as the main light source on the deep forest green walls, the bar illuminated by a sleek, modern LED system showing off the unique array of liquors. The place smelled of leather and musk, the music was low and the chatter of patrons acted as more of the soundtrack for the night than anything. This place was sexy, people came here to get laid. Honestly, that’s what I thought would happen when I invited good old what’s his face on a date, but instead, I was sitting across from the Magnificent Ink-Boy and the Hair.
Okay, maybe the cocktails were getting to my head.
I sat back for a second, watching Frank and Ray interact. Frank knew his way around a good glass of whiskey. Straight and to the point, expensive taste, but he knew what he liked. He carried himself with a cool, cocky confidence; his personality radiated off him in waves drawing everyone in, or repelling them instantly. Ray on the other hand, Ray looked a little out of place, unsure of himself in a bar like this. His tastes were just as expensive as Frank’s, but he was usually a solid beer or wine drinker. The wide-rimmed glass of his amaretto cocktail looked awkward in his hand, not matching the humble, more subdued aesthetic he sported. Ray held himself with a quieter confidence, blending in until it was his turn to shine, and everyone took to him like a moth to a flame.
Two totally different types, two completely different men, yet they still worked so well as friends. And then I started thinking maybe this night wasn’t at all wasted… maybe it was a blessing in disguise Derek or whoever blew me off, because Frank and Ray were starting to look awfully appealing in this lighting.
I shook my head. The cocktails were definitely getting to my head.
“So.” Frank cocks his head back at me. “You looking to get wasted tonight, forget the other guy, or what?”
“Sorry, what exactly happened? Frank didn’t really tell me, just hung up the phone, pulled me off the couch and told me to put something sexy on.” Ray asked, pushing his hair back from his face.
Typical.
“Ugh.” I rolled my eyes. “You know how I told you Rebecca just got engaged? Well now she’s on some holy mission to get me a boyfriend so she doesn’t have to feel bad about always ditching me to play house with Tyler. She tried to set me up with her coworker, then there was one we met at a bar, tonight’s douchebag was from Hinge. Oh for three, all bailed.”
Frank gave both Ray and I pointed looks. “Like I said, are we getting wasted tonight or what?”
“Don’t be an ass. Hey don’t worry about those guys, they’re idiots. You’re great, and they don’t know what they’re missing out on.”
The smile I shot at Ray was genuine, he always seemed to have the right words when it counted. Frank on the other hand…
“When did you get so sappy, Toro?”
“Hey, the dating pool isn’t exactly the easiest to navigate, and our friend clearly wants someone in her life. I’m trying to be supportive.”
I shot Ray a sympathetic smile. “I mean… more than anything I think I was just hoping to get laid tonight.”
“That’s my girl.” Frank reached across the counter to bump my fist.
“But you’re not wrong Ray. I do eventually want someone in my life I think. Just… after I’ve had my fun.” I’d spent my 20’s studying, working hard to secure myself a good job, working my way up the ladder into a management position, and unfortunately my social life had taken a bit of a backseat in the process. Having met Frank at a party, and then Ray shortly after through him, the duo had gone from two guys I partied with occasionally in my late 20’s to two of my best friends now in my early 30’s. They’d gotten me to open up so much easier than I ever had to anyone before, they understood my position in life and why I enjoyed the things I did, and most importantly, they never judged me for it.
“You know what, I can appreciate that. ‘Not right now’ is a perfectly fine thing to say about finding someone you may spend the rest of your life with.”
“Thanks Ray. See Frank, that was an adult response.”
“Whatever. New proposition, and don’t make me ask again; are we getting wasted tonight or are we trying to get you laid?” Frank’s eyes roamed over my body. “You look too hot tonight to just go home and wear down the battery of your vibrator for those bird boys of yours.”
“Bat boys.” I challenged, uncrossing my arms to sip my drink all while holding Frank’s gaze.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Ray’s eyes widen, his cheeks flushed clearly, even in the dim lighting of the bar.
Yeah, I wanted to get laid. It had been a minute since I’d had a good fuck, but this was fun. Frank often challenged me playfully, it was definitely flirting of some kind, but neither of us took it any further than it was going right now. But I could feel myself toeing the line, carefully, carelessly, who knows… I needed to see if he would cross that line first.
“Whatever, the hunky fairy men of your fantasies. I am not letting you go home alone and fantasize about them after getting ditched by some two-pump chump finance bro. You’re better than that.”
“Hey, that sounds like a fine evening to me, to be honest.”
“Sure. Even if you weren’t lying through your teeth, the you I really know would be saying the same thing if she was looking at you from my side of the table.”
Damn, he’s got me there.
“To play Devil’s Advocate here,” Ray chimed in, “you are like, really, objectively hot, if you just wanted to get laid you absolutely could.”
I narrowed my eyes at them. “And if I said I was just having a good time with you two, then what?”
Frank cocked an eyebrow, tilting his head in consideration. “Getting wasted it is then.”
“Maybe just one more round here then we hit another place? Doesn’t feel right getting wasted on $21 cocktails.”
“There’s a pretty neat pool hall down the street that’s more of a dive bar than anything?” Ray suggested.
“Hm, I’ve got a better idea.”
“Frank, when you said you had a better idea, I thought you mean a different bar, not my house.”
Ray was very particular about his home. Despite being a complete harbinger of bad luck, it was tidy, and clean, and well decorated, and weirdly huge. Everyone was a little surprised when Ray announced he’d put in an offer on a cozy ranch style house with a big pool in the yard, but he was a couple years older than Frank and I, and the band and touring had been settling down a bit with the arrival of Gerard’s baby girl.
“Come on, you love having company, you literally talked about wanting to host a barbecue for the long weekend before this one called me.” Frank gestured at me.
Ray looked to me for support, but all I could do was shrug. “Sorry man, Frank’s got a point. You do have the best house of all of us.”
“The level of disrespect.” He shook his head, but offered each of us a beer anyways.
The buzz had almost entirely worn off by the time we got to Ray’s house, but the tension between Frank and I hadn’t fizzled. He’d definitely stared at my ass in the skirt I was wearing, even offering to carry me to Ray’s car when he spotted the strappy heels on my feet. Then he’d “helped me” into the backseat, something he’d never done in all the years I’d known him; but honestly, I think he was trying to catch a glimpse down my top. I wouldn’t lie, I liked the attention from him. Frank was hot, I’d never shied away from feeling that way about him, hell he probably knew I was attracted to him. And if he didn’t, then he definitely knew after tonight. The glances between us were heated, he’d practically eye-fucked me in the bar, and now that we weren’t in public, I wondered if he’d try to take it any further tonight.
“So, you really think hanging out with us is better than getting laid?” He asked me, making Ray sputter on the neck of his bottle.
“You’re still on this?” I challenged him, kicking off my heels and crashing on a lounger. “Yes, I would much rather hang out with my two friends, a guaranteed good time, than chance a lousy night with some random man that I’ll never see again. Why are you asking me?”
“Well I mean, sex is important, you know. I’m sorry, but I’d be ditching you two if some girl wanted to hook up.”
“Pfft, no you wouldn’t, you’re too loyal to your friends.” Ray chimed in finally, breaking the tension slightly.
“Whatever man. I know I’m right.”
I laughed. “Sure, Frankie.”
The three of us fell silent as Frank joined me on the lounger, despite there being an entire empty one right beside me. He jostled me playfully, and I elbowed him back, taking note of the way he looked at my body. The chair was not big enough for the two of us by any means, and the way he had me squished to one side made me hold my arms in tight to my body, giving him room. I watched his eyes take me in, the way they lingered entirely too long and too obviously on my tits, and the way I tried my best to keep them contained within the low V of my top.
“Alright children, stop fighting.” Ray waltzed over, taking the empty chair.
“She started it!”
“That’s actually incorrect, and you’re rude for saying otherwise.”
I giggled, turning over to tap my beer bottle against Ray’s in recognition, when his face suddenly blanched, and his head whipped straight forward. I frowned, suddenly feeling the cool air hit my chest where it hadn’t before, and… oh. I wrestled my other arm from underneath me to cover tits where they’d spilled out the cut of my top. I knew foregoing pasties tonight was a bad idea, but I was feeling adventurous, and well, now, actually shockingly, Ray was the first out of Magnificent Ink-Boy and the Hair to see them.
“What, Ray?” Frank ribbed him. “You never see a pair of tits before?”
“S-sorry.”
I leaned over, adjusting my top again, to smack Frank.
“Ow! What was that for?”
“Stop being an asshole, he’s just being respectful! It’s fine Ray, this isn’t exactly loungewear.”
“Pfft.” Frank shook his head, taking a long sip of his beer. “Isn’t lingerie considered loungewear?”
I tilted my head at him slowly, giving him the dirtiest look I could muster. “Please. If you think this is lingerie, then you haven’t seen much lingerie in your life.”
Ray shot out a staccato “Ha!” beside me.
Frank turned his face towards me. I didn’t realize how close we actually were until his breath hit my lips, my eyes widened in shock, and I nearly lost my grip on my beer. “Maybe I haven’t. Why, you wanna show me? I know you’ve got a little collection going.”
My breath hitched. He wasn’t wrong, I loved lingerie, I had some, and yeah maybe I’d mentioned it once or twice in Frank’s vicinity, but I didn’t think he’d ever remember that, or dare to bring it up. The tension again was thick enough to slice through with a knife, our gazes were locked in determination, neither of us wanting to break it, and with Ray inhaling audibly on my other side…
My head spun. And the alcohol in my system had nothing to do with it. I was absolutely thinking about what would happen if I just closed the distance between myself and Frank; how would he react, seriously react, outside of his play flirting? What would Ray say about it, this was his house after all. Would he… would he act all ‘Ray’ about it, and tell us off? Or…
“You know what sounds real nice right now?” Frank broke me out of my reverie. “A dip in the pool.”
I swivelled to look at Ray as Frank got up, pulling his shirt over his head.
“Dude, did you bring trunks?”
“Of course not. What’s a little skinny dipping between friends, eh?”
My eyebrows raised into my hairline as Ray’s eyes met mine. I chanced a glance back at Frank as he stripped out of his boxers. The short expanse of his fully tattooed back was on display, the wonky little faces on his ass cheeks looking directly at us. Ray groaned beside me, putting his hand to his forehead in exasperation as Frank took a running jump into the deep end.
“God fucking damnit Frank.” Ray shook his arm where he’d been splashed.
“What? I’m not gonna give your pool cooties Ray. You really mean to tell me you’ve never sunbathed naked on a floatie in your own pool?”
“No man, I really haven’t. I have neighbours and I’m not a fucking psycho.”
“Sucks, you probably have wicked tan lines then.”
I let out a giggle at that. The thought of Ray sprawled out on his stomach on a pool float, his pasty little ass turning red in the sun while the rest of his body tans beautifully. Come to think of it…
“Honestly Ray, maybe you should try it, sounds freeing.”
“YES!” Frank shouted. “See Ray? Loosen up a little, listen to our girl for once.”
“Stop taking his side!” Ray pleaded with me, jokingly.
“What? You don’t want me to accidentally walk in on your cute little naked booty? Please, you’ve seen my tits.”
He spluttered, Frank cackled from the pool. “I-I-I barely saw anything I swear.”
Frank swam to the edge of the pool, extending his arms out onto the deck, his chin resting on the ledge. “Would you like to, I’m sure she’ll show you if you ask nicely.” He shot me a wink, far too sultry to be entirely playful.
“Dick.” I shot in his direction, standing with the towel from the chair, and making my way to the edge of the pool. The water did look perfect, even in the moonlight. “I would though, for the record.” I laid the towel out on the deck, adjusted my tight skirt a bit, sitting on the ledge to let my legs dangle into the water. It was perfect, the heat of the day warmed the water nicely, the saltwater felt silky on my sore feet. I closed my eyes and leaned back, frowning slightly at the feeling of Frank’s strong callused hand on my ankle.
“Would you show me?”
“Huh?”
I heard the water ripple around Frank as he must have shrugged. “You know, if I asked nicely.”
A breathy laugh left my nose. “Sure Frank.”
“Okay, can I see them? Please?”
I kicked the leg Frank wasn’t currently holding onto out, splashing him in the process. “That was just for Ray, actually.” I opened my eyes just in time to see him rest his chin on my knee, looking up at me with with the most innocent look. “What, you really wanna see my tits?”
He pressed a light kiss to my knee, sending goosebumps up my leg. “Yeah, why not.”
I snorted. “Alright and what do I get out of this exchange? And do not say I can see your dick, I don’t care that much.”
“Wow, you wound me.” He put his hand to his heart in mock hurt. “Well, I’ve been told I’m pretty good at eating pussy.”
My heart dropped to my ass. “Good for you, you want a medal or something? Hey Ray, Frank says he’s good at eating pussy.”
“Yeah every guy will say that. I’m the reigning world champ, certified fresh world class eater.”
I laughed aloud at Ray, looking back to meet Frank’s eyes, but he wasn’t in on the joke. “So to clarify, you won’t let me eat you out?”
I frowned in disbelief. “Frank, what are you talking about.”
“C’mon, I’ll make it so good for you, I’m a quick study.”
I looked back at Ray to see how he was reacting to all this, but he was suddenly preoccupied with something on his phone. “My god dude, if you really wanted to see my tits that badly I’ll just show them to you, you don’t have to put on this whole song and dance for me.”
“Well now I want to taste you. C’mon, I’ll even let world class pussy eater Ray Toro over there give me pointers.”
“You hearing this Ray?”
“Do I even want to know?” Ray came over to the pool in a pair of grey boxer briefs, having shucked off his jeans behind us to soak his feet beside me.
“F-Frank here wants to eat me out.” I stuttered, not expecting to see so much of him on display with a very naked Frank in the pool.
“H-he… excuse me what?”
Ray’s expression had me laughing again. He immediately shut down, brain offline, total blue screen. Hooking my foot with his under water seemed to revive him momentarily.
“If you’re gonna fuck can you please fuck in the comfort of your own homes? My god, I can practically smell the pheromones coming off you two tonight.”
I stilled. Is that what was happening? Ray could see there was something between us?
“No, you need to stay! I told her you’d give me pointers.” Frank winked at Ray, and the blush that subsequently followed high on Ray’s cheeks gave me pause. It was obvious that Frank was flirting with me, but what was up with him and Ray?
“God, please don’t drag me into whatever the hell you two have going on, it’s been painful to watch.”
“What exactly do we have going on?” I said at the same time Frank said, “What if I wanted to drag you into it too?”
Both our heads immediately shot to Frank, chin still resting on my knee, looking up at us innocently.
“I said what I said.”
“Frank… th-that’s not fair to—“
Making a split second decision, I let my thighs splay open slightly. Frank had started this nonsense, and I was desperately curious to find out if he was serious about any of it. I looked at him pointedly, hoping my face was conveying my thoughts, since I knew words would fail me.
Evidently, it was. Frank pressed a damp kiss to the inside of both knees, maintaining eye contact as long as he could, then slowly made his way up my thighs, parting them as he went. It was agonizing watching him make his ascent, feeling Ray’s eyes boring into my skin. Frank’s hands trailed up my outer thighs, pushing my skirt higher, until I felt the smooth lip of the pool deck under my ass. His fingers were light as they continued their path up and up, his eyebrows raising, taking in the fact that I was in a lacy thong. So sue me, I’d intended to get fucked tonight, and it looked like there was a strong possibility of that happening now.
My heart was in my throat, pounding erratically when Frank’s nose bumped my still-covered crotch. My breath hitched, and he pulled me closer to the edge of the pool, planting a soft kiss to my clit over my panties. Behind me, his fingers hooked into the waistband of the thong, and he only moved away from me to pull them down and off. His eyes were hungry as he tossed them aside, and they landed on top of Ray’s discarded jeans.
“Um…” Ray was clearly at a loss for words as he watched whatever this was unfold.
“I’m not gonna force you to stay man, if you don’t wanna join, that’s up to you.” I gasped as Frank hitched my thigh over his shoulder. “But for the record, I’d love it if you stayed, and I think she would too.”
I bit my lip, looking down at Frank, his expression lustful as his eyes bounced between Ray and I. Glancing over at Ray, he looked conflicted. I could tell a part of him was interested, curious, but to my knowledge, he’d never had any attraction to men. Frank wasn’t formally out as anything, but he’d been pretty fluid in his sexuality since I’ve known him. It wasn’t something he let just anyone in on, but Ray and I had been privy to graphic tales of his hookups with people of all gender identities over the years.
Ray’s head straightened, locking eyes with me as Frank dove in, licking a hot stripe up my cunt. I let out a breathy whimper, and Ray inhaled sharply.
“You like that?” I wasn’t sure who Frank was talking to, but the cockiness in his voice was a total turn on. “Come on, Toro, don’t you wanna know what she sounds like when she’s so close to coming? I bet her whines are so pretty.” He pressed another light kiss just above my clit. “What about when her mouth is stuffed full of your cock, I bet you anything she’s a champ at sucking dick, look at those lips.” He let out a breathy laugh. “Look at your lips. Ever thought about it? Or are you more of a silent observer?”
“I-I-I—”
I smiled, knowing Ray could see the arousal in my eyes. “It’s okay, hon, I can take Frankie home to continue on our own. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.”
“Awww, party’s over?” Frank pouted.
“Well someone took things a little too far.” I ruffled Frank’s hair and started pulling at my skirt, but to our surprise—
“Wait.” Frank and I both looked to Ray who was very clearly grappling with what he was about to say. “Stay?”
Frank raised his eyebrows. “A-are you sure Ray? I know I commit a little too hard to the bit, but I’m really not trying to pressure you int—”
“Frank.” The three of us went silent for a moment, watching his eyes darken. “I want you to stay.”
Wide smiles spread across mine and Frank’s faces. Ray still looked deadly serious, slightly unsure of what he was signing up for, but intrigued. I took his hand, hoping it would give him some comfort, and nodded. “Okay baby, but please speak up if you change your mind, yeah? Why don’t you turn a little towards me.” He lifted one leg out of the water, folding it in front of him to face me directly, and scooted up as close as he could get.
My balance was tipped backwards when Frank took the leg not on his shoulder and hauled it over Ray’s thigh, spreading me wide. I gasped suddenly, feeling totally exposed. “Hold her for me, will you?” Frank asked, before diving back in and making a meal of my cunt.
My breath hitched, and one of my hands went immediately to his hair, the other braced on the deck behind me. Frank was talented with his tongue, he clearly knew his way around a pussy, and confidently showed off those skills. Ray’s hand tightened on my thigh, his eyes bouncing between Frank’s face and mine.
“Fuck, I’m annoyed. He is good at this.”
Ray let out an airy chuckle, tipping his head against mine. He nuzzled against my forehead, our breaths mingled, and I couldn’t tell you who made the first move, but it didn’t take long for our mouths to collide in a messy kiss.
I knew I was off my game, what with Frank’s tongue doing wicked things to my clit, but Ray’s kiss was toe curlingly intense. This being my first time with two partners, I was wholly unprepared for just how much I was feeling in the moment. Kissing Ray got a bit easier once Frank pulled away to watch us, clearly palming himself under the water.
“Did I tell you you could stop?” I asked between kisses.
“No, but I wanted to watch you two. Jesus, you look like a dream together.”
I whimpered, arching my back and really putting on a show for Frank. My hand tangled in Ray’s mess of curls only momentarily, before I took his free hand in mine, and dragged it up my body to cup my breast through my shirt.
“Aww, not fair, you got to see them and touch them first?”
Ray broke our kiss. “Well you got to taste her, been thinking about it since she started talking about getting laid tonight. Does she taste good?”
My eyes widened in shock as I chanced a glance at my sweet little Ray of sunshine. That was absolutely the last thing I thought would ever leave his mouth.
“Why don’t you come find out.” Frank said, dropping my thigh off his shoulder, and standing to his full height in the pool. He grasped Ray’s jaw, searching his eyes a moment, before leaning in and dragging him into a searing kiss.
It was quickly made clear to me that Frank was a good leader in the bedroom. He’d clearly had experience giving men their first experience with a man; the way he tenderly let Ray adjust and be the one to deepen their kiss, how he was much more careful about where to touch him and how fast or slow to take it. I bit my lip watching their mouths move against the other’s, Ray’s tongue suddenly deepening the kiss, the way he groaned as Frank licked into his mouth, letting him taste me off his tongue.
I was breathing heavily as Ray pulled away, a serious look on Frank’s face, keeping Ray at arm’s length, but still holding on. “Good?”
Ray was pensive, and I held my breath for a moment until he finally responded. “She tastes incredible.”
A wide smile broke out on Frank’s face, he pecked Ray once more on the lips, and hauled my leg over his shoulder again, diving back into my cunt.
“Mmmmm, you’re soaked baby, did you like watching Ray and I?” Frank’s words made me clench in anticipation of what the rest of the night would bring.
“So hot, Frank. Both of my boys, together, all for me.”
Ray chuckled, leaning over to push Frank’s mop of hair out of his eyes as he took my clit between his lips. “You’re killing me here, sweets, but this isn’t just all about you. We’ll get ours too.”
“Jesus.” My arms went weak behind me, Ray’s sharp tongue with his words, and Frank’s wicked tongue on my clit had me barrelling towards climax.
“Hey, hey don’t fall over. Here.” Ray tapped Frank on the shoulder, making him rise again to stand to his full height in the pool. Frank’s arms circled my waist, soaking my top through, and pulled me to the very edge of the pool, capturing my lips in a heated kiss.
I could taste myself on his lips, but that didn’t bother me. Arching into him, my nipples dragged against his chest behind the damp lace of my top. I could feel Ray adjusting himself behind me, bracketing his legs on either side of mine, and pulling my calves to rest over his thighs. His cock stirred where it rested against my ass, still in his boxer briefs, and what I felt didn’t feel small. As if I wasn’t already going through sensory torture, they worked together to pull my top over my head, only then did Frank break our kiss. I could tell it was Ray’s hands that took my wrists, and brought them together behind my back, forcing my chest to arch out towards Frank. Truly, they had me splayed open, and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it.
“Christ, if only you could see her like this, Toro.” Frank whined, pulling away and palming himself again under the water.
Ray dropped a kiss to my neck, encouraging me to lean back on him more. “She looks incredible from this angle too. God, she wants it so bad.”
I whimpered, feeling their eyes roam over me from either side. I always said the best parts of sex was only part physical, the pleasure came from the touch, but it was the mental side of sex that really turned me on, and my mind was very much reeling. The way they taunted, talked to each other around me, about me, all while holding me open, completely at their mercy, felt equal parts humiliating and thrilling.
To my surprise, it was Ray who dropped his hand to my dripping cunt, swiping his fingers through the wetness there, and bringing his arm around me fully to to suck them into his mouth. I closed my eyes, tossing my head back and whimpered as my nipples brushed his forearm, achingly lightly, I was craving a proper touch by the time Ray had cleaned his fingers off. “So sweet for us.” He whispered in my ear, sending pleasant shivers down my spine. He brought his hand back down, teasing my clit again, before heading lower to tease my entrance.
“Ray, please.” I begged, his fingertips barely pressing in. My thighs ached from the resistance they found in Ray’s holding them apart, I needed friction of some sort or I swear I’d go mad.
“Relax babe, let him play.” Frank whispered into my ear, closer than I was expecting he’d be. I breathed out a shaky breath, hearing the light smack of their lips beside my ear as they kissed again.
“F-fuck, not fair, I wanna watch.”
Frank chuckled against Ray’s lips. “Patience, sweet thing, maybe if we’re really good, he’ll let me suck him off, and I’ll let you watch.”
“”S-shit.” Ray whispered, before meeting Frank’s lips again. I could feel his cock jump in interest against my ass, and a wicked grin crossed my face. I reached down as best I could, letting my fingertips trail over the hardness in his briefs. Ray’s fingers stuttered at my entrance, and he let out a low groan against Frank’s lips.
I cried out as Ray pushed them in finally, agonizingly slow, and at the same time as Frank dragged his hands up my body to cup my tits. I rolled my hips against Ray’s hand as Frank rolled my nipples under his thumbs, pure agony, but pure ecstasy. “I’m close.” I warned, my thighs shaking and toes curling.
They broke their kiss, Frank lowering his head to take one of my nipples into his mouth, as Ray talked me through it. “God, look at you, getting off on this. My fingers in your pussy, your tits in Frank’s mouth. Can’t wait to fuck you.” He used his thumb to circle my clit, and I couldn’t hold on any longer. My orgasm crashed through me hard, my mouth fell open in a silent scream as I let the waves of pleasure wash over me.
Ray let go of my hands and Frank pulled away from me as I came down from my high. He pulled Ray’s hand away from where I was soaked between us, and took his fingers into his mouth, drawing a gasp from both Ray and I.
“I think you should let him suck you off.” I whispered breathlessly. “He’d look so fucking good with a cock in his mouth.”
He pressed a kiss to the side of my head. “So would you, sweets.”
Frank pulled off Ray’s fingers with an audible ‘pop’. “Christ Toro, where’d you learn to dirty talk like that?”
“Fuck off man, I know my shit.”
“I know.” Frank crowded us, hands on my thighs as he leaned in to speak against Ray’s lips. “That was hot as fuck.” He kissed Ray sweetly and pulled away. “Both of you.” He pulled me in next for a kiss, lingering longer than he did with Ray.
I smiled against his lips as he pulled away, then collapsed against Ray, still splayed out between them. “Alright, Ray I know you have a king sized bed. You two haven’t gotten off yet and I have an idea.”
Frank pushed off against the lip of the pool, turning to sit on the towel I’d dragged over from the lounger and dried himself off. My legs felt weak as Ray helped me up, fixing my skirt over my ass, and handing me my top. It was useless now, they’d seen all of me, and I was about to see all of them.
We padded through Ray’s dark house, into his bedroom where his gloriously large bed sat. Why he needed a bed so big for just himself was beyond me, but I wasn’t about to complain. I tossed my top onto the floor and shimmied my skirt down my legs; dragging Ray over by the hand, I pulled his t-shirt off him and kissed his chest. Frank joined me, pressing kisses to Ray’s shoulders from behind, guiding him towards the bed.
“Can I take these off you?” He murmured against Ray’s skin. We all felt his resounding nod, and just like that, all three of us were naked. “I was serious, you know.” I grasped Ray’s cock, stroking lightly, watching Frank’s hands move around his hips. “Oral fixation and all. Let me just warm you up a little bit? Please?”
Ray moaned with a particularly mean flick of my wrist, but nodded all the same. I sat beside him on the edge of the bed, watching Frank sink to his knees. His cock was hard between his legs, red and thick where he stood proudly leaking. Frank grasped him lightly around the base, stroking upwards once, and following back down with his mouth. Frank didn’t waste any time, he was determined to take Ray all the way to the back of his throat in one go. “Told you he’d look good with a cock in his mouth. How’s he feel baby?” I whispered lowly against Ray’s ear.
Ray let out a breathy laugh, raking his fingers through Frank’s hair. “Fuck, his mouth is incredible.”
“I know.” I said, nibbling his earlobe. The sweet sounds of Ray’s moans filled the room quickly. “Jesus, Frank. Knew you’d look good sucking dick. Do you have a bad angle?”
Frank pulled off, resting the tip of Ray’s dick against his cocky smile. “Why, is this turning you on?”
I rolled my eyes, shoving him a little until he took Ray into the back of his throat again.
“I-is it? Turning you on?” Ray asked, slightly breathless.
“Yeah baby, you’re making me so wet.” I pulled Ray into a slow kiss, my tongue dancing with his. I felt him inhale sharply and pull away, pushing Frank off him roughly.
“Ray, you okay?” Frank asked with concern, his voice hoarse.
Ray pushed a hand through his wild curls, breathing heavily. “Y-yeah, fuck, I was gonna come. Jesus Frank, your mouth.”
I giggled, kissing Ray’s cheek. “Told you. Now show me where you keep your condoms?”
He nodded, standing on shaky legs, retrieving a foil packet from his nightstand.
“So boys, take me to Paris?” They both looked at me quizzically, watched as I got onto the bed, positioning myself dead center on my hands and knees, back arched.
Frank’s eyes widened as my wording clicked. He eagerly jumped onto the bed, kneeling before be, forcing my eyes to his. “Gonna repay the favour like a good little girl?”
I let a wicked grin grace my features, winking at Frank, and wiggling my butt. “Toro, get your ass over here.”
“J-just gimme a sec! Need to cool down a bit first.”
I giggled, bumping my forehead into the tattoos at Frank’s hips. “See that? I almost made him come.” Frank whispered. “And to think he wasn’t sure if he was gonna join.”
“Hey!” Ray pouted, rolling the condom on. “I-I’d just never been with a guy before, I didn’t know—”
Frank shushed him. “It’s okay man, I get it. Now c’mon, come fuck our girl real good.”
I felt Ray come around on the bed behind me, and I got to work on Frank, kissing my way up his shaft, taking the silky head of his dick between my lips. He groaned in response, carding his fingers through my hair, and tugging a little to help defined my rhythm.
A quiet “Fuck” was whispered behind me, and Frank chuckled above me. “Yeah, she’s as fucking good as she looks. God, that mouth.”
I inhaled sharply, my rhythm thrown off as I felt the tip of Ray’s dick drag through my slit. “She’s dripping for us Frankie.” Pulling off Frank entirely, I whimpered. Ray’s cock pushed into me excruciatingly slowly, his hand braced on my hip as he guided himself in. “That’s it, you can take it.”
A whimper left my lips once Ray had settled, letting me adjust to his size. “Fuck Ray.” I breathed in slowly, feeling my pussy contract around him, sending a groan out of him. I smiled up at Frank, who was watching Ray with rapt attention, and took him back in my mouth. The boys were silent, aside from their laboured breathing and soft grunts as they fucked me thoroughly. I could tell that Frank got caught up in watching Ray fuck me by the way his hips would stutter, and Ray’s would stutter right back. It would be sweet if it wasn’t so fucking hot.
Ray was reaching places inside of me that only my largest dildo could hit. My knees shook with every thrust, and it took everything I had not to pull off of Frank and submit entirely to Ray.
“I-fuck, ohmygod I’m gonna come.” Ray whined moments later. His thrusts became erratic, his grip on my hips tightening to the point where I was sure I’d be brushed tomorrow. I wanted it, I wanted the reminder of tonight tattooed behind my eyelids, I never wanted to forget the agonizing pleasure my two friends had brought me.
“It’s okay baby, let go.” Frank encouraged, sounding fucked out himself.
With a drawn out whine, Ray came, collapsing in a heap over me. I faltered, sputtering as I pulled off Frank’s dick, feeling Ray’s hot breath nuzzle my shoulder. I giggled, reaching back as best I could while balancing on one hand to scratch at Ray’s scalp. “You okay?”
He exhaled deeply, nodding, followed by a breathy laugh. “Yeah, holy shit.” Ray pulled out carefully, and flopped down on the bed beside us. “Fuck, you didn’t come.”
Frank chuckled, pulling me up to his level. “It’s okay there big boy, I’ll take care of our girl.” He pulled me into a deep kiss, helping me down onto my side facing him. It was surprising seeing Frank act this sweet. Nothing about this night had been sweet, or romantic, just purely for pleasure, but the energy had completely shifted. Frank nuzzled my jaw, pressing sweet kisses there as Ray rolled a condom onto his dick. I hitched my thigh over Frank’s hips, and he guided himself into my heat, his hot breath washing over me.
“Feels incredible.” Frank babbled, fucking into me slow and deep. Heat engulfed me as Ray rolled onto his own side behind me, sandwiching me between them. I moaned, letting my head roll back to rest on Ray’s chest as his wicked fingers came to tweak my nipples.
Sparks flew between us once more, but instead of the dirty, domineering, playful moments, this pleasure was slow, sensual, intentional.
My pussy fluttered as Frank hit a spot within me that threatened stars behind my eyes. “F-Frank, Ray, please.”
Frank dragged me into a dirty kiss that was more breathing into each other’s mouths than it was actual kisses. “Tell us what you need baby, we got you.” He spoke against my lips, pulling a soft cry from my chest.
“T-touch me, s'close.”
Ray pressed prickly kisses into my shoulders, redirecting one of his hands to my clit. I sighed in relief as he rolled it gently between his callused fingers, and suddenly, I was falling apart in their hands.
My breath hitched as my hips stuttered erratically. My cunt clenched around Frank, holding him in a vice grip, until I felt him release, reaching his own peak as well. We came down together, breathing heavily as he slipped out of me, and nuzzled my neck.
“J-Jesus Christ that was hot.” Ray broke the silence, sending all three of us into a fit of giggles.
“See? I knew I was making the right choice not to ditch you guys for some random hookup.”
Frank huffed out a laugh. “What, was this your plan all along? Was there even a date tonight?”
“Of course there was. But two drinks in, you guys started looking real good to me, and that feeling never went away once I’d sobered up so… I just ran with my instincts. And your insistence on giving me head.”
“What can I say, you looked really fucking sexy tonight.” Frank pulled me into another kiss, less heated than any of the others we’d shared tonight.
“Ray? I asked, pulling away from Frank. “Did you have a good time?”
“Very much so.” He spoke into the soft skin behind my ear, pulling himself up behind me to feel every inch of him at my back.
“And you’re still gonna be able to look me in the eyes tomorrow, right? Gerard plans on getting back in the studio again once the kid is walking.” Frank trailed off. I knew he was being playful, but the edge of worry creeped into his voice.
Ray reached around me to hold onto Frank’s arm. “Totally cool, dude. I-I don’t know if I have it in me to do it again, but maybe one day… we’ll see. I’ll keep an open mind.”
Frank smiled, pressing a sweet kiss to Ray’s knuckles.
“Ray, hate to ask this, but can I crash here? I’m too comfortable.” I asked, reaching behind me to bury my fingers in his curls.
“Oh I’m not letting you two leave. I’m a cuddle after sex kinda guy, you’re stuck here until I make you brunch in the morning.”
“God, tell me why we haven’t fucked before tonight?” Frank lamented, reaching across me to stroke Ray’s hip, caging me in-between them.
“We’re doing this again.” I said sleepily. “Together, separate, I don’t care. It’s happening.”
“Whatever you say my little animal. We’ll talk about it tomorrow.”
I smiled, feeling sleep start to overtake me. “We better. And nobody is mentioning this to Gerard and Mikey. I will cut off your balls.”
Ray chuckled behind me. His low pitched “Yes ma’am” was the last thing I heard before I drifted off to sleep.