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Bates’s gaze was going hazy and distracted as he seemed to be fighting the urge to fuck Gareth’s throat. I couldn’t help imagining what that would look like, and I was so lost in the fantasy, I forgot to worry when Gareth pulled off the toy he’d been playing with.

“You have to taste him, Cash. He leaks a lot of precum.” Gareth’s eager expression said that was a good thing, but I hadn’t done it enough times to have an opinion on that aspect.

Bates was the smartest Dom ever because he distracted Gareth and gave me something else to obsess over. “Why don’t you give him a taste? Let me see you kiss him.”

Oh.

As my mind scrambled to catch up, Gareth beamed and leaned in to capture my lips. There was no hesitation in his movements and just excited pleasure on his face as he made me moan and slipped his tongue inside my mouth to fuck me with it.

There was a musky taste that hadn’t been there before and I knew it was Bates. I was tasting Bates on Gareth’s tongue. Moaning into his mouth again, I found myself searching for more and stroking my tongue against his to find it.

We kissed until the erotic flavor had faded and Gareth pulled away just enough to give me another earnest smile. “Your turn.”

His thing for being fair was going to get us into a fuck ton of trouble one day, but for the time being, I just let him wrap himself around me and eased my head lower. He didn’t push, but he made it clear he wanted me to have my turn.

I just couldn’t decide if he wanted to see me suck Bates or if it was something about our first date or sharing…just realizing how many different crazy ways I could’ve ended up in that position had me finally able to push the worries to the back of my mind.

I’d worry later when I had more details to obsess over.

For the time being, I was going to focus on all the wonderful things I did understand and was confident about. Gareth was excited and happy. Bates was tender and thought we were funny. It was the best first date I’d ever had, and Gareth was right, our Dom did taste good.

Bates was also cuddly and loving, even in the middle of a blow job, because he kept petting our heads and making the softest, happy sounds. “You’re both so good to me. So sweet and so sexy.”

Something had Gareth making an agreeing noise, but I was too focused on taking Bates’s cock deeper into my mouth and figuring out what made him moan so sexily to look over at Gareth. The way he was holding my hand told me everything I needed to know.

So as Gareth gave me enthusiastic support and stroked his fingers against mine, I pulled off just enough to lick around the head of Bates’s cock and tease his slit with my tongue. I might not be able to take him as deep as Gareth could but that didn’t seem to matter to Bates.

He moaned and his body went tight again just like it had for Gareth, and just hearing that sent a wave of pleasure through me. They both seemed to notice because Gareth let out a quiet, happy sound that was almost a laugh and Bates sighed. “So responsive and so sexy…I have the two sweetest cocksuckers in the whole world in front of me.”

I could feel my face heating up even as it made my dick harder, but Gareth did another pleased wiggle as I went back to sucking on the head of Bates’s cock. “He liked making you happy too. We both do.”

His habit of explaining everything we were thinking was going to end up making me do something ridiculous one day…like orgasm.

Gareth had been my best friend since I could remember, but I hadn’t realized what his ability to read me would mean in a situation like this.

I couldn’t decide if it was freaky or erotic…and I ignored the voice in the back of my head that was an asshole and said both. I had more pressing things to focus on, like the way Bates’s cock throbbed in my mouth.

I wasn’t sure what the orgasm plan was yet, so I pulled off and looked over at Gareth. He was wearing an ear-to-ear grin and immediately leaned in for another kiss. “My turn.”

He made it impossible to worry.

I found myself kissing him and pressing my dick into Bates’s leg before my brain caught up to reality. But since reality tasted good and felt even better, I decided not to think about anything else as I humped our Dom.

Yep, not overthinking that at all.

Gareth moaned into my mouth as his tongue stroked mine, loving the taste of Bates in my mouth. With the way he was rubbing against Bates and how obviously he loved the taste of our new Dom, I probably could’ve gotten some kind of complex, but every time something nagged at the back of my head, he would do something sweet like open his eyes and smile, or nuzzle against me.

When he finally pulled away, I was somehow riding Bates’s leg and Gareth had his arms wrapped around me. “Bates’s right. You do taste sweet. It makes him taste even better.”

Fuck.

He was definitely going to make me come saying stuff like that.

Bates seemed to agree with me based on the way he moaned, and it distracted Gareth enough that I got a second to breathe as he beamed up at Bates and took his cock down deep again. Watching them together could’ve given me too much space to start overthinking again, but I was much more focused on figuring out how deep Gareth was actually taking Bates’s cock and if he could breathe.

Why wasn’t he gagging?

Had he practiced that shit on fruit like Brady had?

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