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“You know I do. Watching you two together is making me so damn hard.”

“What else do you want to see us do together?”

Scotty is still sucking Joey while we have a conversation about our desires, and he’s still fully clothed. That needs to change immediately.

“I want Scotty naked.”

“Me too,” Joey confirms. His fingers dig into Scotty’s hair, and he pulls his head back. “You heard our man. Strip, baby.”

Scotty looks up at Joey with open, wet lips and a look of awe on his face, likely in response to the term of endearment Joey used. He lets Joey help him up and pull his shirt over his head before unbuttoning his pants.

They both stand there naked in front of me—apart from the briefs that are hugging Joey’s ass while his cock juts out the front.

“Now what?” Scotty prompts as they both look at me with eager eyes.

I smirk before confidently answering, “I want to watch Joey fuck you, Scotty. I’d like to see you fall apart while his cock is buried inside of you.”

Scotty nods without hesitation as he turns to Joey with a look of complete trust. Joey’s face lights up as he reaches out to take Scotty’s hand and leads him to the bed. He pushes him down gently until Scotty’s lying with his head on a pillow, grabs supplies from the nightstand, and climbs over his body, leaning in to capture his mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. They both melt into it, and I rake my eyes over their perfect bodies and the way their cocks rub together.

Eventually, Joey pulls back to kneel between Scotty’s spread legs, taking a moment to just look at him, drinking in the sight of Scotty’s sexy body. Then his hands are on Scotty’s thighs, pushing them wider, opening him up completely.

He reaches for the lube, using it to slick up his fingers before circling Scotty’s entrance, making him squirm. Joey smiles in response, sliding one finger in as Scotty gasps, his back arching at the intrusion.

Joey works him open slowly, first with one finger, then two, scissoring them to stretch him. He’s careful, his eyes never leaving Scotty’s face, watching every flicker of pleasure, cataloging every moan and whimper that he makes the same way I am.

Watching them is exquisite, but the chair is suddenly too far away. The sight of Joey’s long fingers disappearing into Scotty’s body, the way Scotty’s hips cant up, begging for more... it’s a pull I can’t resist, and I’m suddenly reminded of what I wanted to accomplish tonight. I want to remind Scotty how great the three of us are together, and as much as I’d enjoy the whole show, I think it’ll be a better reminder if I join in. I rise from the chair, my cock hard and heavy, and cross the room, stripping out of my shirt so I’m completely naked. I don’t say a word, just climb onto the bed behind Joey, pressing my chest against his back.

He relaxes into me, a soft sigh escaping his lips. “Patrick,” he murmurs, leaning his head back against my shoulder. I wrap my arms around his waist, my hands splaying across his stomach as I take in the heat of his skin.

“Keep going,” I whisper, my lips brushing against his ear. “Don’t stop. I want to feel you move.”

Over Joey’s shoulder, I can see Scotty’s eyes fixed on us, his expression a mixture of lust and awe. He watches as I run my hands up Joey’s chest, my fingers finding his nipples and rolling them between my thumbs and forefingers. Joey gasps, his hips jerking forward, driving his fingers deeper into Scotty.

“Fuck, Patrick,” Joey groans, his head falling back against my shoulder. “That feels... fuck.”

“Good?” I ask, my voice low. I rock my hips against him, my cock sliding against the cleft of his ass, still trapped in the new underwear.

“So good,” he pants. He adds a third finger, and Scotty cries out, his hands fisting in the sheets. “He’s ready for me.”

“Then take him,” I order. “Fuck him, Joey. Let me feel it.”

He withdraws his fingers, putting on a condom, then more lube, taking a moment to slick up his dick. He keeps the black briefs on, and as he lines himself up, I wrap my hand around his cock, guiding him to Scotty’s entrance.

I hold the base of his dick steady as he pushes forward, my hand moving with him as he slowly sinks into Scotty’s hole until my hand around Joey’s cock is flush with Scotty’s ass. Scotty lets out a loud groan.

“You’re so tight, baby,” Joey pants, his head falling back against my shoulder as I remove my hand from his dick and bring it up to play with his nipples.

Once he’s fully in and I confirm Scotty’s breathing relaxes through it, I encourage them again. “Move, Joey.”

Joey starts to rock into him, his hips snapping forward eagerly. With each thrust, I can feel the shift of his muscles, the tensing of his body as he drives into Scotty. It’s intoxicating, a shared pleasure that’s almost overwhelming.

I love being part of this with them while watching them both fall apart.

Joey is pounding into Scotty, his moans growing louder as the sound of Joey’s hips meeting Scotty’s ass echoes throughout the room. I keep one hand on Joey’s chest, feeling his heart hammer against my palm while my other hand begins a slow journey down his back to his ass.

“What are you…” Joey trails off between grunts.

“I want to play with you, too,” I murmur against his ear.