"The FUCK you lookin' at, bitch? Did I stutter?" Ro antagonized, grabbing Punk by the chin and pulling his face up closer to him.
In a last-ditch effort to save himself, Punk decided to change tactics. With pleading eyes, he asked, "I suppose there's no way I can talk you out of this, is there?"
Ro smirked, licking his lips and stroking his hard meat upward until a clear stream of fluid leaked out and trailed slowly down his shaft. "What do you think?"
Punk swallowed hard. "You guys are just gonna...use me...aren't you?"
"Oh, you make it sound like you're not gonna enjoy it." Ro replied, leaning forward, his face inches from Punk's. "How about this- if you want me to stop, all you have to do is say so, and I'll stop."
Punk looked at him skeptically. "That's it? Just say 'stop'? For real?"
"Uh-huh," Roman said, his voice softening, his eyes locked on Punk's mouth. He suddenly leaned in and kissed him, their lips fusing together in a heated exchange of crackling energy. Romans tongue searched Punk's mouth posessively, trying to eradicate any remaining resistance to which he might have been clinging.
Punk's body twitched helplessly between the larger man's feet, overwhelmed by the rush of endorphins that struck him like a bolt of lightning. When Roman finally pulled back, he looked at Punk's face again, smiling. Punk's eyes were closed in submission, his mouth still open as though he was waiting for more.
"That's right," Ro purred, "but good luck saying stop when that pretty mouth is full of my cock."
He sat back and held out his cock with one hand as he brought Punk's head forward with the other. As those lips made contact and slid slowly down Ro's pulsing length, he let out a long, guttural groan, relieved to finally be getting some action of his own. Punk tried to relax his mouth in order to accommodate Roman's thick cock, but he only got a couple inches past the head before it was hitting his unconditioned gag reflex. He pulled his head back, coughing, the salty taste of Ro's pre-cum still on his tongue.
Ro slid a hand through Punk's sweaty hair, bringing it down to the side of his face. "Just suck it slow...you can lick it first if you want to," he said softly. Punk sighed, then began to cover Roman's stiff dick from bottom to top in kisses and licks, alternating between the two as Ro moaned. Once his member was sufficiently wet, he pushed his cock head back into that sweet mouth and Punk started sucking again, this time managing to at least do it without choking.
"Mmmmm...much better, baby," Ro praised, running the backs of his fingers against Punk's cheek, feeling his own cock stuffing its way into that mouth repeatedly through the thin membrane. "Yeah, you're taking it nice now."
Something about Roman calling him "baby" awakened an odd feeling inside Punk, some kind of deep, burning need to please that he wasn't at all familiar with. Whatever it was, he knew that he really wanted to hear that word (and possibly other, sexier words) fall from that beautiful man's lips, and he was willing to do whatever it took to bring them out. He slurped wetly on the head of Ro's cock, looking up at him in awe, blushing.
"Fuuuuuck, that is soooo hot," Seth growled, having been watching them the whole time as Dean plowed his insatiable ass next to them on the couch. "Can I have some too? Pleeeeease? I won't be greedy this time, I promise," he pleaded, asking both Dean and Roman at the same time. "I can share," he said, smiling expectantly.
Ro and Dean exchanged glances for a moment, communicating something silently between them. Dean slowly pulled out of Seth's clutching passage and pulled back on his hips, yanking him off the couch and onto the floor right next to Punk. Roman stood back up, pushing his pants down and off, and tossing them aside. He then sat back down, parting his legs wider to allow both boys access to his cock.
"Ok, now you better behave this time," Roman warned, looking at Seth while pulling him toward his twitching meat. "That means take turns...got that, you fucking cock slut?" he said, slapping Seth's cheek affectionately.
Seth grinned, nuzzling his face into Roman's palm. "Yes, I promise. I'm gonna suck it so good for you, you have no idea," he said, eyes darting back and forth between Ro's face and his cock.
"I know you will, baby," Ro replied. "Now show your little boy toy how it's done."
Without another word, Seth lunged at Roman's waiting cock, wrapping his hungry mouth around it and sucking it down, moaning as his eyes closed in delicious surrender. Ro's breath caught in his throat as he felt his aching hardness being engulfed in that wet, squirming warmth, and his head fell back against the couch. "God fucking dammit, that's good," he said breathlessly.
"Yeah, he's a good little whore for the most part," Dean chimed in, kneeling down behind both boys and surveying the two perfectly positioned asses in front of him. "But I wanna get my dick up in this," he said, running a hand over the lower curve of Punk's backside. He quickly tugged Punk's pajama pants off, leaving him naked save for the intricate webbing of black rope framing his tattooed chest and securing his arms behind his back.
Dean moved behind Punk, cracking his knuckles and flexing his hands before placing them on both sides of his ass and squeezing. Punk laid his head against Roman's thigh and looked back, biting his bottom lip. "Do it. I'm ready," he said, unprovoked.
"Oh really," Dean shot back, eyes widening in surprise. "Well isn't this a turn of events. What, all it took was a taste of the big man's magic dick, and suddenly you're begging for cock?" he chortled, highly amused at his own cleverness.
"Well if I remember correctly, that's what happened to you, wasn't it?" Roman piped up, grinning smugly. Dean's head snapped up and he shot Ro a betrayed glance, grumbling something to himself and backing up slightly with a scowl on his face.
"Stick that ass up, bitch," he ordered Punk, smacking him on the cheek, his hand leaving a red print. Punk complied, spreading his legs and arching his back.
Dean brought his head down and licked his way up Punk's ass crack, biting him on the haunch and drawing a plaintive whine from him. Dean growled low in his throat and dove in, his mouth eagerly working on the tight, flexing knot, making Punk shudder with pleasure. He brought his hand between Punk's legs and gripped him by his leaking cock, stroking it as he made sure that hole was good and wet.
Ro pulled Seth off his dick, making him whine as he reluctantly relinquished his meaty prize, his mouth shiny with spit as he let go. "Ok, now share," he said, taking it away and bringing his attention to Punk, who was panting quietly and licking the inside of Ro's thigh.
"Come on baby, suck that dick some more," Ro urged, looking into Punk's eyes and smiling. Upon hearing that word come from Roman's mouth, that strange feeling washed over him again, the yearning inside him quickly reaching an apex. He took that cock back into his mouth and sucked it eagerly as Seth encouraged him.
"Yeah, suck that fucking thing...come on, you can fit more than that in there," he said, not waiting for him to end his turn before sticking his head down between Ro's legs and working on his balls and whatever parts of his shaft he could reach with his tongue.
Dean finally pulled back and brought his hard cock up to the small puckered hole, rubbing it around briefly before starting to push in, penetrating straight through Punk's clenching ring of muscle as he cried out in shock."Yeah, you're gonna take this good, aren't you, Punky bear?" Dean asked, holding still for a moment to allow him to get used to it.
"Oh God yes," Punk breathed, "Fuck me, just fucking do it. Use me. I...I need it so fucking bad."
"Well, with a response like that, how can I say no? Besides, we gotta keep the two of you satisfied from now on so you won't go run off and find some other cock, right Roman?" Dean said, eyeing his cohort with a smirk.
"Hey, if that's what it takes," Ro replied, smirking back. "Now fuck this little slut's ass before he loses his fucking mind, willya?
"Noooo problem," Dean said, sliding himself the rest of the way in.
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