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I dropped my eyes.

“Look at me, Fox. Is that what you think I’d do to you?”

“What else is it for?” My chest hurt and I felt overwhelmed and I had no idea why.

“You needed a distraction. You both do, and so we thought this would help. Stop you stressing about tonight, distract Lea from the awards. We went shopping thinking that we could both help you. You two are so similar in so many ways, so we thought you’d both appreciate it.”

“Lea got a butt plug and clothes though… I just got a plug.” God, I sounded like a child. I hated myself, but I couldn’t stop. I’d never felt as vulnerable in my life.

“Lift the plug, Bunny.” I did as he asked, handing it to him with the remote while I took the white material from the box, suddenly realizing it was a t-shirt with a leather clad, long haired Bunny on the front rocking out on his guitar. “It reminded us of you.”

My Adam’s apple bobbed slowly in my throat as I tried to manage my emotions. “You got this for me.” He tilted his head in a way that seemed to say ‘of course, dickhead’. “Thank you… both of you.”

When no one spoke, I rolled my eyes. “Well, show me what this plug does then.”

Marshall

Dawsonthrewtheremoteat me as he led Fox to the bed and made him bend over. All of us, apart from Lea, were still naked and none of us seemed to mind these days. She watched with interest as Dawson covered it in lube and pushed it up inside him. Fox squeezed his pert ass and wiggled his hips before standing up.

“Okay, that’s tiny. I can cope with that. You all do know how much cock I’ve had, right? I’m disappointed this is all you think I could handle.”

Dawson winked at me, and I pressed the first button on the remote.

Fox screamed, his hands dropping to the bed as he cried out, fisting the sheets. “What. The. Hell. Is. That. Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God.”

Lea stared at Fox, waiting for an explanation. “What does it feel like?” she asked, eventually.

“Rimming. It feels like it’s rimming me. Oh fuck. Don’t stop. It’s amazing.”

“You like, Bunny? Did we do good?”

“I take it all back. You’re the best. This is the best. Can I keep it in forever?”

I pressed another button and Fox’s body bowed, his head dropping to the mattress as he let out a strangled cry. I clicked through the six different settings slowly, watching how he reacted to each one, settling on the third one, as that was the one he seemed to like the most.

“Fox?” Lea checked he was okay.

He held up a finger, as if he was unable to form a sentence. I turned it off, and he collapsed onto the bed.

“Felt so good. It vibrates against my prostate,” he explains breathlessly. “But you can’t do that to me tonight. I can’t hide the effect it has.” He looked worriedly between us.

“No one is doing that to you tonight when you’re in front of people. We thought the plug would help calm you from your overthinking about how tonight will go, but also, if you need more, you can leave the room and Marshall will keep the control. Go to the bathroom, come upstairs. We just wanted to give you something…”

The doorbell rang.

“And what about when everyone’s gone later?” Lea asked, tucking her hair behind her ear.

“Then we’re bringing you to bed… you two can make out while we fuck you both senseless,” I promised them.

She smiled. “I’ll go get the door. Take your time and maybe put some clothes on. I’m not sure everyone else will be as impressed with your cocks as I am.” Her giggles carried as she headed downstairs and I turned to Fox.

“You okay with this, or do you want to take it out?”

“Turn it on again.”

I pressed the button that rimmed his tight hole and watched as his cheeks flushed and fists curled at his side, while I tried not to think about my mouth making him react like that.

“I want to wear it.”

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