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“Matthias! So glad you agreed to this!” Florian turned his attention to you, “Especially glad you agreed to this, too.”
You sneered and looked up at Matthias. “Just this one time, Florian..”
“Aww.. You worried I’ll be better than you?” Matthias stared at him stone-faced, “I’m just playing! Just this once.”
The idea of sharing a bed with Florian for the night was so foreign, but you couldn’t lie and say that the whole ordeal wasn’t exhilarating.
When Matthias sat you down and told you that Florian wanted one night with you while Matthias sat off the side, you felt your stomach drop. You instantly rejected, telling Matthias you would never treat him in such a way, especially since the both of you were getting serious about your relationship. However, when Matthias told you he also liked the idea, you weren’t sure what to think. You were willing to do a lot to ensure Matthias’ happiness, but to sleep with his best friend?
Florian had always scared you, you couldn’t tell what it was about him, but every time he would come by to talk to Matthias you would always grow stand-offish and stop talking. Perhaps it was his personality, he was always boisterous and made the atmosphere of every conversation much more exaggerated.
His appearance was rather intimidating as well. The sharpened canines in the corners of his mouth, the disheveled blonde hair, the high amount of bandages and scars that covered his body, he had the look that made you more cautious.
But you reluctantly agreed, swallowing your pride. If it made Matthias happy, you were fine with it you supposed.
Florian gestured for the both of you to walk to the bed, leaving Matthias on his own. The smell of smoke and ash was heavy on Florian’s body, and as you sat on the bed the smell only grew heavier. Florian took a seat next to you and began to rub your thigh almost instantly. He’s wanted this for a while..
Matthias sat down next to the bed in the chair Florain had left out and spread his legs. You swallowed, your eyes focused on Matthias as Florian squeezed the soft flesh of your thigh.
The sheer idea that Florian would want to do something of such nature made you so appalled, but on one hand you were a little intrigued. Matthias seemed hesitant at first to accept Florian’s request, however he ended up enjoying the idea greatly, him being the one to ask for your permission. The whole idea of the ordeal made you question your morality, however you were too deep in to think too hard about it.
Florian’s voice snapped you out of your thoughts, “Lie down on your back..” You looked up at Florian, and then back at Matthias. Matthias nodded, giving you a warm smile.
You got on your knees and crawled on the bed, eventually resting your head on the pillows and relaxing into the mattress. Florian grabbed your ankles and spread them open. Absent-mindedly, you spread your legs more and looked back at Matthias, who was watching intently. Florian positioned himself between you and you could feel him looming over you which made your chest heave nervously. Before you could say anything, you felt Florian’s gloved hand grab for your chin.
“Just look at me for tonight, okay..” Florian’s voice sent a shiver down your spine. Matthias had never acted in such ways considering he wasn’t the forward type, so Florian’s behavior was foreign to you.
Before you could react, Florian pulled your chin closer and pressed your lips to his. Your eyes widened as Florian moved his hands to your hair, tangling his fingers in the strands as he pulled you closer. The kiss was sloppy, Florian swirling his tongue around yours in such a manner you couldn’t help but groan into his mouth. You could feel your mixed saliva trickle down the side of your mouth as Florian pressed his body weight onto you, and you shut your eyes as you moaned softly.
Your hands moved to Florian’s uniform, fingers gripping the fabric as he spread your legs open and grinded his hips against yours. Without a thought, you thrusted into Florian’s hips and felt his bulge through the bulky fabric. You could feel the color draining from your body as the sloppy kiss continued, and you lightly pushed Florian off of you.
He recognized your situation and pulled off of you, allowing you to regain your breath. You whined softly, your lips glistening from the shared spit coating them. Florian laughed and turned to Matthias, “She’s never kissed you like that before?”
He didn’t give a chance for Matthias to respond before going in for another kiss, almost slamming his lips onto yours as he slipped his tongue into your mouth again. Florian's hands moved to your thighs, spreading them as he continued to thrust onto your clothed cunt. You flushed with embarrassment as your cunt pulsated, the feeling of being empty driving you insane as Florian left your lips to suck on your neck.
You lay limp as Florian left dark hickeys on your skin. The idea of having marks from him felt so wrong, but the idea that Matthias approved, hell, even wanted that made it feel so right. Florian straightened up, leaving you lying on the bed panting with him between your legs.
Florian began to take off his uniform, the heavy clothing leaving his skin slightly damp from sweat. He never failed to keep eye contact, watching like a hawk to make sure your eyes never left him for the whole night. This was his night with you, he always knew Matthias would eventually come around and be a good friend.
He threw the hefty clothes along with his glove off the side of the bed, his upper body bare. You looked his body up and down, his chest and arms covered in bandages and sculpted from his line of work As your eyes wandered lower, you could see a line of thick blonde curls leading down to his pelvis and you felt your cunt clench. The sight made you a little nervous, and you looked back up at Florian, the look in his eyes making your heart beat a little faster.
“I know.. The uniform hides a lot..” he began to unzip his pants, sliding them down, “I get it’s not what you’re used to..” Matthias furrowed his brow, “But I promise.. it’ll feel real nice, yeah?”
Matthias tapped his foot rapidly, a hand covering his mouth as he tried to control how hard he had gotten from the sight he had. Seeing you in such a position, seeing you act so differently than how you did with him.. He couldn’t tell if it was jealousy or lust, but he knew he needed to keep watching.
Matthias knew that Florian had always had a thing for you as well, he wasn’t stupid, however he never thought that he would let Florian lay a finger on you, let alone in you. He knew he wasn’t strong enough to fight off Florian, but it wasn’t like he wanted to anyway, he was content with watching. His cock twitched.
Florian slid his pants down, and as your eyes continued to stray, you could see the outline of his cock from his boxers. You could tell he was only a little bigger than Matthias, but the thought of Florian being inside of you made your stomach twist.
His hands reached for your pants, his fingers reaching underneath the bands. Florian looked at you, as if waiting for a response, so you nodded for him to continue. Florian nodded back and smiled, slowly dragging your pants down your legs. The sight of your panties made Florian’s cock harder, the small dark wet spot making him bite his lip.
Florian threw your pants over the edge of the bed alongside his own clothes and laid down on his stomach, scooting your body closer to his face. He inhaled your scent, resisting the urge to palm his cock. He had tried to get closer to you before, to smell you, but Matthias had always been there. It wasn’t that he was trying to ruin you and Matthias’ relationship per say, but he was rather fond of cuckolding. The idea of Matthias letting him have his way with you while he watched with.. It was all so endearing to him.
“You smell so good.. Mmh.. Can’t believe I’ve got you all to myself..” Matthias wanted to interfere, but he bit his tongue and kept quiet.
Warm fingers rubbed up and down your clothed cunt, the fabric of your panties a little damp as Florian glided his fingers up and down. Your hips jutted, unfamiliar with his mannerisms. Florian slid your panties to the side and looked at your cunt, his mouth curling into an almost predatory smile as he looked at your bare folds. You tried shutting your thighs, embarrassed by how he was staring, “Please..”
Florian chuckled, forcing your legs back open, “Sorry, sorry.. You’re just so much more beautiful than I imagined..”
You chose to ignore the implications of his words, more focused on the feeling of Florian’s tongue making contact with your cunt, the wet muscle licking a stripe upwards. You bit back a moan as Florian began to suck on your folds, his saliva coating your cunt. He was messy, sloppy, his movements much more primal in comparison to Matthias’ more calculated movements. His breath was hot on your nerves, every exhale on your cunt sending shivers down your spine.
Unexpectedly, Florian bullied his tongue into your cunt, allowing the muscle to taste the insides of your walls. One of his hands craned over your thigh to rub circles into your clit, the stimulation making small tears well up in your eyes.
From the way your cunt clenched around his tongue, he could tell that you would be tight around him. The fact that Matthias was keeping you all to yourself spurred him on, and he went deeper, pressing his nose to your pubic mound as he tongue–fucked you.
Florian had dreamed of eating you out in such a way for a long time. He had imagined you in almost every position, he had imagined you in every scenario.. Seeing you cry from his ministrations, focusing only on you, making sure only he could make you feel that way.. When was the last time Matthias made you feel like this?
You gripped his hair, the blonde strands surprisingly soft as you tugged on them, forcing him to stay close to your cunt. Florian groaned at the stinging on his scalp, his cock painfully straining against his boxers. “Florian.. please..” you moaned his name, your other hand moving to grip the bedsheets.
He couldn’t wait, he needed to be inside of you. It all felt so gratifying, having you beneath him. Florian pulled away from you, your tugging too weak to keep him locked in place between your thighs.
A whine left you as Florian’s tongue slipped out of you. Florian got back on his knees and repositioned himself in between your legs. The cool air of his room hit your cunt once more, and you looked over to Matthias out of instinct. He had his cock out, a significant amount of pre-cum dribbling from his tip. He still had a hand clasped firmly over his mouth as he pumped his cock slowly. The sight of him in such a state made you clench around nothing, and you were just about to speak to him when Florian gripped your hair, forcing you to look back up at him.
“Stop looking at him. Focus on me, okay? I’m the one in charge..” he demanded. You slowly nodded, your eyes trained on Florian as he began to pull his cock out from his boxers.
Florian sighed in relief as he finally let his cock out from the confines, the weight slapping against your folds. He grabbed the shaft of his cock, rubbing it between your folds and coating it in the mixture of his saliva and your juices. The feeling of your softness around him almost made him drool. You bit your lip, trying to suppress your moans, but the sensitivity from your cunt left every move from Florian tenfold.
The tip of Florian’s cock entered your walls, and you threw your head back against the pillows. You weren’t used to his size, his entrance stinging your cunt as tears spilled from your eyes. You silently whimpered, trying desperately to stay silent.
Florian didn’t pay any mind, too focused on stuffing you full of himself.
“God.. I would’ve had you suck me off too but I need you so bad right now.. Hmm.. Maybe next time..” Before you could refute his words, Florian pushed his erection deeper inside of you.
Every inch slowly dragged against your walls, his pace agonizingly slow, “Florian.. Just hurry up..” you could feel almost every vein on his cock, your senses heightened.
Florian obeyed and slammed the rest of his length inside of you, the sudden intrusion causing your back to arch as your eyes widened. He chuckled from your reaction, his hands gripping at the sides of your hips hard. You were so tight, the feeling causing Florina to bite his lips. The grip was strong, you knew you couldn’t escape even if you wanted to, you knew Matthias couldn’t hold you in such a way..
“Fuckk.. You’re so tight.. Just for me, hm..”
You twitched as Florian held you in place, forcing you to be stuffed full of his cock. Your hands moved to his arms, gripping at the lean muscle as you grit your teeth from the feeling. Soft sobs left you, the sound a little muffled through your teeth, but it all made Florian laugh.
“Aww.. I thought you wanted me to hurry up! Am I going too fast for you? Let me know..” Florian teased, thrusting his hips upwards and hitting all of your sensitive areas. More tears spilled from the corners of your eyes as he continued to softly thrust, “You’re so easy to read..”
“H-Hey! Don’t be too rough with-”
“Don’t ruin the moment.”
“Okay..”
Florian leaned down to kiss you, the feeling of his sharp teeth biting your lips making you pull away from him. He crashed into you once more, his tongue sloppily entering your mouth. You moaned into Florian’s mouth as he dragged his cock out, only to slam himself back into you. The taste of yourself on his tongue was unfamiliar, but as Florian began hammering into you, you paid it no mind. Your eyes rolled back, your grip on Florian’s arms easing up as you grew limp in his care.
You pulled away from the kiss, turning your head to look at Matthias. Florian moved his head to the crook of your neck, his sharp teeth biting into the soft flesh. You could feel some of the skin slightly breaking as he bit down, causing you to flinch into his touch. The sight of your teary-eyed face made more pre-cum dribble from Matthias’ tip. He never thought the sight of you in such a weak state would turn him on so much, feeling guilty about how he touched himself.
Matthias stroked his cock to the same place Florian thrusted into you, imagining it was him who was fucking you instead. His roughness scared Matthias, the thought that he would treat you in such a way hurt his heart, however seeing how your body was just taking it only spurred him on more. His moans were whiny, but he concealed them well, focusing on keeping up with Florian’s rough thrusts into you. He held eye contact with you, his face heating up upon seeing your fucked-out face staring back at him.
He never thought that seeing another man treat you so trashy would be so gratifying. The thought of himself being the one to treat you like a common whore would fill him with immense guilt, but if he could just watch Florian do it instead.. He couldn’t help but cry to himself, his cock embarrassingly hard as tears pathetically began to roll down his face.
“You look.. Ngh- So cute.. God I just wish I could have you every night..” you could barely hear what Florian was saying, his words going in one ear and out the other. Your brain was turned to mush as his cock brushed against your cervix, the head of his cock dragging in and out of you.
The sound of his balls slapping against your skin rang out in the room, along with your loud whines and Florian’s low groans. The grip Florian had on your hips was beginning to hurt, a purple hue beginning to form on your soft skin. Florian’s arms were straining, the veins visibly popping out as he held on to you tightly, a thin sheen of sweat covering his body.
“Fl–Matthias! Ngh-! Oh God..” even when Florian was slamming into you, you couldn’t help but moan Matthias’ name. You continued to stare into Matthias’ eyes, the sight of him crying as he jerked off comforting you, but the feeling of Florian’s calloused hands leaving bruises on your hips and his breath on your neck made you unnerved.
Florian stopped thrusting into you, displeased with your words. His mouth left the side of your neck, and one of his hands was already compelling you to look at him once again. “Is Matthias the one fucking you right now?” you shook your head, “Then why’d you call for him, hm?”
You didn’t really have an answer. Perhaps it was instinct, being so used to having sex with Matthias making his name roll off your tongue naturally. Either way, Florian was already disappointed.
Florian pulled out of you and grabbed your waist, forcing you on your stomach. Florian’s treatment was starting to become overwhelming, the mix of pain and pleasure too much for you to handle at once. Florian raised your hips and he slipped his cock back into your cunt. He stuffed you full again, a hand tangling into your hair as he forced you to arch back, trapping you between him and his cock.
“You wanna say that again? Huh?” Florian pulled more on your hair, and you only curled backwards more.
“M-Matth–” Florian slapped your ass, upset about you saying Matthias’ name, but the feeling of control made his cock twitch inside of you. You’d get used to saying his name, eventually.
“Say my name.. Matthias isn’t the one behind you, is he?..” He groaned, a deep rasp in his voice.
You stammered, nervous to even speak once more, “F-Florian.. Florian! Florian, I need you..” you moaned, the tone of your voice changing into a high-pitched whine.
Florian flashed Matthias a toothy grin as he began to sloppily thrust in you again. He threw his head back, the feeling of your cunt clenching around him exhilarating as his thrusts grew rougher. The hand in your hair was removed and you relaxed your back for a moment until Florian pushed your head down into the pillows.
A scream was muffled by the pillow as Florian kept your head down. He loomed over you, his other hand holding one of your arms flush against your back. The sounds of his balls slapping against your clit grew louder, in addition to a disgusting squelching sound that filled the room with each thrust.
Tears began to dampen the pillow covers as you moaned into them, Florian’s thrusts far too rough compared to what you were used to. The scent of smoke filled your nose. An immense wave of guilt washed over you as you began to feel yourself enjoying the treatment, something about his carnal behavior making you clench around him.
Matthias stopped stroking, he knew that if he continued he would come too fast. He wished he could push Florian off so he could coddle you and give you what you wanted. But a part of him knew that Florian’s selfish behavior may have been something you wanted from him.. He could never act in such ways, and his cock twitched in his hands as he could hear your muffled whines.
Florian used you like a doll, bullying your cunt as he chased his own orgasm. His eyes were focused on the ripple of your ass every time he forced your body back onto his cock. Each thrust melted your brain, and you were quickly without thoughts, only focused on Florian’s movements as his hips began to stutter. He knew he couldn’t last much longer, but neither could you.
“All for me.. God, I need you all to myself– Fuck!” Florian’s thrusts lost their rhythm, the sounds of slapping becoming erratic. He was forcing you down harder onto him at a much slower rate, but you could feel yourself on the edge of cumming.
Matthias began to stroke himself lazily again, his eyes fixated on how your body reacted to Florian’s touch. He was embarrassingly close, his face sticky with tears as he took a ragged breath. If you were the one touching him, he would’ve came a while ago, but seeing you in such a manner in front of him was enough to make him on edge.
Florian bent down, his thick blonde hair nipping at the side of your neck as he breathed heavily in your ear. His breathing was uneven, low, you could tell he was letting himself go.
“Can I cum inside? Please please.. Please let me cum inside.. I– I need to cum inside, please..” he pleaded, his voice husky in your ears.
You picked your head up momentarily and turned to Matthias. Your disheveled hair blocked most of your vision, however you could barely see Matthias dazed and nodding lazily. He had ejaculated already, ribbons of cum coating his hands and pants as he continued to watch on, dick twitching from the sight. You let out an exasperated breath, nodding feverishly as Florian sloppily thrusted into you.
The scream you let out didn’t even register, but as Florian sped up for a split second, you came around his cock, your nerves on fire as you gripped onto the sheets tightly while you came undone around him. Your body twitched under Florian as he grabbed your hips and held you in place, keeping you full of his cock. The feeling of his dick twitching inside of you melted your brain, and as Florian lowly groaned, you could feel a warmth inside of you.
His cum, thick and hot, filled you up as your voice cracked into the sheets. Florian held you down, making sure every drop of his cum was deep inside you, and his breath grew ragged as he looked down at your twitching body.
Some of his cum dripped from your cunt down your thighs, the viscid feeling making you shudder. Florian pulled out of you and watched as you gaped, the lewd sight giving him a shit-eating grin. You instantly rolled over, your body going limp on top of the bed. Your body felt sticky, it felt gross, but as you came down from your high, you were ashamed at how good it felt.
Your mixed fluids were oozing out of you slowly, the thick liquid leaving a dark spot on Florian’s bedsheets. Florian stroked his cock slowly, a few more strands of cum coating your stomach as he stared at your disheveled state awestruck. If it weren’t for Matthias, he would’ve taken you up in a heartbeat.
“God.. You were amazing..” Florian praised, reaching down to give you a kiss on the cheek.
Matthias was still silent, his breath staggered as he continued to watch the scene. Florian put a hand on his chest as if to catch a breath, and he tucked himself back into his boxers.
“I’m gonna go get her some water and clean her up, okay? You can just.. Sit there, do whatever you want.” Florian got off the bed and walked to the kitchen, preparing a glass of water for you.
You smiled, even though he was a freak you supposed he could be considerate from time to time. You tried to shut your legs, but the combination of cum coating your thighs and your folds being overly sensitive led you to flinch, instantly widening your legs again.
Matthias furrowed his brows as he looked at Florian, “Shouldn’t I be the one to clean her up? I’m her boyfriend?”
“Can’t even clean yourself up,” Matthias looked in his lap and sighed, “Besides, you never said I couldn’t spend the rest of the night with her.”
You laughed at their bickering and ran a hand through your hair, your brain still foggy as you tried to relax. Florian returned to the side of the bed with a glass and forced you to sit up, putting the cup of water to your lips.
“C’mon.. Drink up, you deserve it..” Florian cooed, and you gulped the water down, your raw throat savoring how the drink felt.
Some of the water dribbled down your chin and Florian used one of the towels he brought over to wipe your skin dry. The action was intimate, but ultimately one sided. Florian tried to reach in for another kiss, but you pulled away, chuckling at his actions.
“You’ve had enough..”
“Is it so bad to want more though?”
Matthias tucked himself back into his pants and had left the room to wash both his hands and his pants. His face was red, streaky, and despite the jealousy he felt it was apparent he had enjoyed himself for the night.
Florian got in bed with you, covering both of your bodies with the bedsheets as he wrapped an arm around you. He was well-built, as you had seen before, but the stiff muscles of his arms and chest warmed you up. Matthias eventually joined the two of you, taking your other side. He kissed you on the temple and pulled you closer to him, much to Florian’s dismay.
“I love you.. More than you know.. I’m happy you agreed to this..” Matthias softly whispered, and your heart melted.
“And I love you..” you nuzzled your head into Matthias’ chest, his scent comforting you in contrast to the smokey smell you had to endure for the night.
“Get a room, you two.”