Stan stood in front of the window, looking down on all the innocent people that could look up and be tainted at any moment. His naked body was practically pressed against the large window in his room the he shared with Mike.

The aforementioned male stood not far behind him, stroking Stan's hip as he looked along with him. He took a small step forward so his chest was against Stan's back and his mouth was right against his ear. "Look at the people, baby. They could look up here at anytime and see your little cock all hard and ready."

He removed his hand from the blonde's hip and let in run between his cheeks, brushing over his puckered hole. Stan bit his lip at the sensation and muffled a moan. Mike felt Stan arch, so he pulled away.

Mike pulled his hand back and slapped Stan's ass, watching the once white skin turn a light red. "Such a bad boy, Stan. Trying to get my cock in you already?" It was a question, but both male knew the answer.

"You're such a slut for me, huh? You just like the idea of people watching me fuck you and see you cry like the little bitch you are." Mike queried, watching Stan tense the smallest bit at the thought. He went back up behind the blonde and whispered sensually, "Don't try to hide it, baby, we all know you want it." He then kissed Stan's neck before stepping away again.

Stan was so close to cumming just from those words. Mike knew exactly what he was doing to get every reaction he could out of his lover. And he fucking loved it.

"Get on all fours and follow me." Mike demanded. He watched as the blonde fell the his knees and fell forward onto his hands. They began walking down the hall on the path to the living room.

As they neared it, Stan could hear voices and laughter coming from whoever happened to be in there. His heart started beating faster and his cheek began to redden before he was even exposed to whoever was there.

Luckily, they stopped at the entrance, Mike the only one visible to the two males that were occupying the couch.

Eddie and Richie were sat on the couch, cuddling and watching some seemingly unimportant video. Eddie was laughing along with his boyfriend before his eyes caught Mike leaning against the wall.

Richie noticed Eddie's sudden gaze shift and looked behind himself.

"Hey Mike. Wanna join?" He asked, getting smile in return, but it wasn't his usual friendly one. This one was one Eddie and Richie were all to familiar with. Eddie gave a quick lip bite before asking, "Where's Stan?"

Mike walked further into the room and stopped when he realized Stan wasn't following. "Come on, baby. Let them see how good of a slut you are." Mike said, making Stan almost shamefully crawl into the living room with nothing covering his full on erection from his friends.

"Good boy." Was the only thing Mike said before sitting on the couch and patting his leg, signaling for Stan to sit on his thigh.

Eddie watched with full attention as the blonde climbed onto the couch and straddled Mike's right thigh. It wasn't a new affair for Mike to expose their sexual scenes with he other two. They had all accepted the scenario fairly quickly.

"I want you to grind on my thigh till you cum, alright?" Mike asked, massaging Stan's ass in his hands. The blonde responded with a quick nod before answering with a rushed, 'Yes daddy' before he was spanked again.

"How long have y'all been going?" Eddie asked, shifting his attention Mike as if Stan wasn't even there. "About 20 minutes. I'm surprised he hasn't cum yet. He's such a slut that just words can make him cum." Mike teased.

Their conversation only started from their. They would never address Stan, only speak about him as if he wasn't there. He could only listen and never respond, and he was loving all of it. All the tension and the burn of Mike's jeans on his cock and balls was all building up for him.

"Well honestly, Eddie hasn't even-"

Richie was cut off by Stan's loud moan as cum was squirted on his lover's jeans. He continued grinding to ride out his high, but stopped when he was too sensitive.

Mike kissed Stan's forehead and rubbed up and down the blonde's back. He leaned down so his mouth was close to his ear, "Such a good boy for Daddy. Good boy." He looked over to his friends and smiled small-ly. "Mind if we finish in here?" He asked, never wanting to step too far with the other's.

Richie gave a slight nod, Eddie doing the same before readjusting so he was in Richie's lap. Richie let his hand slide down so it was resting on Eddie'sslight bulge. "Do what you have to." Richie said, voice deep.

Mike nodded and pushed Stan ever so slightly so they could look at each other. "Lay down for me, love." He then got off the couch and let him lay down fully. He got between the tired male's legs and stroked his slightly hard cock.

He leaned down and took Stan into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks and pushing his tongue against the head. Stan's hands were gripping Mike's hair at the pleasure that was filling his body. "Daddy, so good- fuck-" He moaned, gripping harder on Mike's hair before the tan male pulled away.

The blonde let out a whine at the sudden end, but quickly stopped when Mike got above him on the couch. He put his hand to his lips, pushing out enough spit before stroking his cock to use it as lube.

He leaned down, using his elbows as support, and began kissing the blonde. He let their tongues slide against one another, distracting Stan before he thrusted in fully.

The blonde moaned loudly into his lover's mouth at the sudden intrusion. His eyes rolled back as Mike set a fast and hard pace. His larger hands were gripping Stan's waist to pull him fully and harshly onto his dick. Stan was gripping anything that he could touch as he was practically being used as a toy.

He felt his stomach tighten and his cock tense, knowing he was about to cum. He opened his eyes and looked up at his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around his neck so he could get him back on top of himself.

"Daddy,pl- ease, let me c-cum. I'll b-be so good, just-fuck...please." He begged into Mike's ear. He got a kissing return and a slight nod. "Cum for me, baby. I want you to be a good little whore for Daddy and cum."

It only took a few more thrusts for Stan to be screaming and cumming all over himself and some on Mike. His head was thrown back and Mike was moaning into his neck at the tightness of his hole.

He went to pull out before Stan gripped his shoulders and kept him still. "Please fill me up, Daddy. I want your cum inside me." Stan said, getting a harsh thrust as an answer. "You want Daddy's cum, huh? You want everyone to see it running down your thighs and have them know you've been fucked hard, don't you?"

"Yes, Daddy. I want to show them I'm a whore. I want them to see your cum and know I'm your slut." Stan answered right before Mike came. The taller male's head was thrown back as his was a few moments prior. He was semi-quick to get up and get a plug from the drawer thar they kept in the living room for scenes like this.

He got back on the couch and opened Stan's legs. He slowly pushed the plug in and let it rest between his ass cheeks. "Can we cuddle?" Stan asked tiredly.

Mike gave a nod and picked him up. Stan wrapped his limbs around Mike's neck and waist as they began their journey to their room. Mike noticed that Richie and Eddie were not longer on the couch and just shrugged it off.

When they arrived to their room, Mike laid Stan down before walking to the other side and laying down. The blonde was quick to cuddle up next to Mike, his head on his chest. "Thank you, Mike. I really needed that after the shit week I've had." Stan mumbled, already half asleep.

"You don't have to thank me, love. Get some rest and be ready for tomorrow." He joked, getting a small laugh out of Stan. "Good night Mikey, I love you."

"Good night, love. I love you too." Shortly after, Stan was already asleep, snoring quietly into Mike's chest.

Before Mike drifted off he heard moans coming from, who he could only assume was, Richie and Eddie. He laughed a little bit before closing his eyes and going to sleep.

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