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“It’s been so long since we’ve been somewhere just for the hell of it.” Josh says from the window seat, leaning across Jenna so both her and Tyler can hear him.
Tyler’s heart soars at the excited sparkle in his eye. He sits comfortably in the aisle seat, leaning in slightly so Josh doesn’t have to talk so loud.
“I know!” Jenna says excitedly, “I’m so excited to actually get to see everything together.”
“Me too.” Tyler says, unable to stop the ridiculous smile his face naturally pulls into as Jenna and Josh excitedly mutter about where they want to go and what they’ll do first.
”Tonight though,” Jenna says, her voice dropping a few octaves, clearly trying not to be overheard by the other passengers. Both boys lean in to hear her clearly. “We’re not leaving the hotel room.
Tyler and Josh share a look, curiosity mixed with confusion and a touch of arousal underneath it all. What could she be planning?
“I’ve got a special idea.” Jenna continues, not meeting either of their eyes but smiling a small, wicked smile to herself. It’s… thematic, if you will.”
The men’s eyes meet again, now both of them are even more eager to get to the hotel. They spend the rest of the flight with ideas swirling in their heads of what Jenna could’ve meant by that. Neither of them have figured it out by the time they land but by then it’s only a matter of time.
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Tyler goes to the front desk while Josh and Jenna unload the car, piling their bags onto a luggage cart. They meet Tyler in the lobby, where he hands Josh two room keys.
“Room 55 is ours, you’re right next door. There should be a door connecting our rooms but just in case there isn’t I gave you one of our keys.” Tyler says, handing Josh two room keys. He waits until they are in the elevator, on their way to the 5th floor to keep talking. “You might have a pretty good view of the tower but ours is supposed to have the best view so I figured we’ll spend most of our time there. So just come over as soon as you drop your stuff off, J. I think we’ll basically use your room for luggage and if the bed isn’t big enough for all of us but we’ll figure that out if we need to, okay?”
Josh nods, giving him a smile, feeling some warmth creep into his cheeks. Tyler knows he hates staying in new places alone. His anxiety skyrockets sleeping in a new place, especially on his own. Even when they started making enough money for them to have separate hotel rooms, Tyler would always sneak out of his and join Josh in his to keep him company. Even when they were only supposed to be friends and even after Jenna joined them on tour, if Josh needed him, Tyler would be there. Every single time.
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“Oh Tyler, this is beautiful!” Jenna says, pushing open the door to their room.
Tyler smiles at her as she bounces around the room. She looks in the bathroom and finds the door that connects their room to Josh’s and unlocks it. Then she runs her hands along the bed, giving Tyler a knowing look, reminding him of what she said on the plane as they were landing. She finally makes it to the window, ripping open the curtains and practically squealing in excitement. Their window has a perfect view of the Eiffel Tower. It’s currently all lit up and sparking, the crowd around the base looking like small ants from their far away view.
Tyler comes up behind her, wrapping his arms around his wife’s waist. He rests his chin on her shoulder, admiring the view along with her. “I told you one day I’d take you to Paris.”
“It’s so different being here, not for the band.” Jenna says softly, like she wasn't sure if it was gonna hurt his feelings or not.
”It is.” Tyler says, running his hands along her waist, caressing her hips. “That’s why I wanted to come here. You deserve to go places without Josh and I having to work the entire time we’re there.”
Jenna sighs, her body relaxing against Tyler’s as he continues to let his hands wander, running them along the tops of her thighs, then gently cupping her breasts.
Tyler presses his lips to the side of her neck, just under her ear, causing her to let out another sigh.
”Sounds like someone got started without me.” Josh’s voice says from behind them, clearly having found the connecting door because neither of them heard the door unlock.
Tyler turns his head, his hands still all over his wife, “Well, come join pretty boy.” He says, his voice already lower than normal with arousal.
Josh smirks, walking slowly towards the couple outlined by the window. He presses his hands to Tyler’s hips, staring at their view of the tower out the window. Tyler reconnects his lips to the side of Jenna’s neck while pressing his hips back into Josh’s touch. Josh takes the hint and slides his fingers up under the hem of Tyler’s t-shirt, making the singer shiver slightly. Josh presses his fingers into the soft flesh of his boyfriend’s waist, relishing in the warmth of him beneath his hands, still staring at the stunning view in front of them.
“It’s so beautiful here.” Josh says softly, his voice filled with awe.
Josh slowly slides to the side of them, one hand still on Tyler’s back, the other coming to Jenna’s stomach. He notices how the twinkling lights of the tower get caught in the soft waves of Jenna’s sleek, blonde hair. Tyler and Josh’s fingers meet along her waist, intertwining and pulling her into them both simultaneously. Josh never takes his hand off of Tyler, encircling Jenna in a cocoon of limbs and love that she doesn’t feel worthy of but savors nonetheless. Josh presses a kiss to the side of her head, in the thick of her hair. Jenna sighs, feeling her entire body relax into the ministrations of her partners.
“I believe you said you had an idea for tonight my love?” Tyler says lowly in her ear, but just loud enough for Josh to hear on the other side of her.
Jenna sighs again, bringing one hand up to thread into Tyler’s hair and grabbing Josh’s bicep with the other. She tries to respond, to tell the boys they should take this to the bed, but Josh chooses this moment to attach his lips to the other side of her neck and bite down lightly, causing her to let out a strangled moan. Josh squeezes Tyler’s fingers where they’re still connected on Jenna’s front, motioning for him to also pick up the pace, which he does eagerly. He opens his mouth just enough to start sucking a decent sized hickey onto the side of her neck. Jenna lets out another noise of pleasure, halfway conscious of the fact that it’s quite late and they should be quiet but also halfway unable to care because of how good she feels, and they’ve only just got started.
Tyler pulls back far enough to admire the red mark with a soft purple center blooming on Jenna’s skin. Josh matches him, leaning back to meet his eyes, they share a look that is dark and greedy. Both of them, desperate and needy to be in much less clothing than they currently are. Jenna sways between them, her knees weak and eyes shut, still focusing on the warmth radiating from her core to the tips of her fingers just from some neck kisses. Both boys gently guide Jenna to the single bed in the middle of the room, ushering her to sit down, taking their places on either side of her.
“You wanna tell us about your idea baby?” Josh says, resting a hand on her lower back.
“Same rules as at home, no matter what it is we want to know about it.” Tyler says, placing a hand on her lower thigh.
”Oh, I know you will.” Jenna says breathlessly, “I think you will both be very into my idea.”
Tyler and Josh share an eager look, similar to the one they shared on the plane when Jenna first mentioned having an idea for tonight.
”Go on Jen.” Tyler says, squeezing her thigh encouragingly.
Jenna takes a second to catch her breath, before speaking, mentally rolling her eyes at how easy she was for her boys. “I wanna try a new position we’ve never done before. Something all three of us can do at the same time.” She bites down on her lip. “Have you ever heard of the eiffel tower position?”
Josh feels his jaw go slack a little bit, now understanding what Jenna meant when she called her idea “thematic” earlier in the day.
Tyler lets out a breath through his nose, trying to stay in control of his body which was quickly reacting to the mental images his brain was curating for him.
“I’ve heard of it.” Josh says thickly, his voice hitching part of the way through his response.
”Me too.” Tyler says, his voice husky.
Jenna looks between them, biting down on her lip to keep from smiling too widely, but nothing could dim the twinkle in her eye.
”I wanna try it.” Jenna says quickly, “I wanna be in the middle if that's alright with everyone but it’s completely up to you two who goes where, and what you guys want to do above me to create the tower.”
The boys make eye contact again, both of their heart rates increasing as they think about it more and more.
”Well, I'm definitely fine with you being in the middle Jen.” Josh says and Tyler nods in agreement.
Jenna’s smile widens and she squeezes her legs together as her core pulses with excitement.
”Do you have a preference J?” Tyler asks, practically vibrating with excitement.
Josh ponders for a moment, as much as he enjoys being inside Jenna, she also gives some of the best head he’s ever gotten in his life. Almost better than Tyler, almost. Honestly, even being involved in this kind of arrangement with the two people he loves most in the world was enough for him, so he shook his head quickly, leaving it up to Tyler to decide.
Tyler meets Jenna’s eyes, and he can tell she is quickly losing her patience with waiting for them, desperate to have someone inside her and someone’s dick in her mouth. So he makes a split second decision.
”You’re gonna be in front.” Tyler tells Josh, “I want to watch you fuck her pretty little mouth.” Tyler slides his hand further up Jenna’s thigh.
”Sounds good to me.” Josh says his voice taking on a deeper tone, “She does have a very pretty mouth doesn’t she.” He swipes a thumb absently along her lower lip, pulling it away from her top one slightly.
She turns her head towards him just slightly, letting him tease her as he always does so well. He leans in, lightly brushing their lips together, a whisper of a kiss. Tyler slides his hand from her thigh underneath her shirt, feeling her skin burst with goosebumps at the gentleness of his touch. Josh deepens their kiss, pressing forward with more force, steadying her with a hand to the small of her back. He moves his lips and she mirrors his movements eagerly. Tyler slides his hand under her bralette, taking one of her breasts in his hand, massaging it as he dips his head to press kisses to her collarbone, just visible above the collar of her shirt. Jenna moans into her kiss with Josh, feeling him smirk as he slides his hand into the waistband of her pants, fingering the edge of her panties. She mentally thanks herself for putting on a cute but comfy matching set when she got dressed this morning. Both boys, almost perfectly in sync, begin to lift up her shirt, Josh pulling away long enough for Tyler to pull it over her head and toss it somewhere in the room.
“So beautiful.” Tyler mutters, using a single finger to turn her head towards him, connecting their lips.
”Absolutely perfect.” Josh mumbles, mostly to himself, letting his hands roam across the new expanses of skin on display. He presses featherlight kisses to every inch of her he can reach, sliding off the bed and spreading her legs to settle between them and kiss down her stomach. He stops above her pants, tucking his fingers into the waistband, pausing, waiting for her to help him take them off. She lifts her hips and Josh pulls them down in one motion, immediately pressing kisses to her thighs, nipping at the sensitive skin there as he goes.
Jenna hums into her kiss with Tyler, one of her hands in Josh’s curls, the other digging into Tyler’s thigh.
“What is it baby?” Tyler says, sensing her desperation in the tips of her fingers and the way her whole body is trembling almost imperceptibly.
“Please.” Jenna whines, her voice strained and rough with want.
“Please what?” Tyler teases, he enjoys making her use her words even when it’s plainly obvious what she wants, “Use your words princess.”
Josh sits up, leaning his elbows on her knees, watching her words falter a few times before she gets it out completely.
”Please fuck me. Please let me suck Joshie off. Please.” Jenna pleads, absentmindedly petting Josh, “I want you both to use me please.”
The boys share another look, silently agreeing to stop torturing her.
”On your hands and knees on the bed.” Josh says commandingly, patting the side of her leg. He stands up and Tyler joins him, they watch as Jenna takes her place on the bed directly in the center. She glances over her shoulder at them, her cheeks flushing a deep pink as they both admire her for a moment. They each take their time getting undressed until they are standing completely bare at the end of the bed, their erect cocks flushed and standing at full attention.
Jenna is breathy heavily, mouth already watering at the sight of her two beautiful boys so turned on and ready for her. Her panties are completely ruined at this point, practically dripping in anticipation.
Josh walks around the bed slowly, his eyes never leaving Jenna, who holds his eyes. He slowly climbs onto it, only coming to a stop when he’s kneeling in front of her. She looks up at him, with wide, hungry eyes. Josh’s eyes flicker up to Tyler, now positioned behind Jenna, his eyes also wide and hungry. Tyler meets his eyes briefly, giving Josh a wicked smile before nodding. Josh looks back down at Jenna, who somehow looks even more needy and pathetic then before. Tyler runs his hands along the small of Jenna’s back, tracing it all the way to the curve of her ass.
”Open.” Josh says, his voice low and commanding, exactly the tone that drives Tyler and Jenna both insane.
Her jaw drops open on instinct. Josh smirks.
”Good girl.” Josh coos, soothing a hand over her head. He looks up again to meet Tyler’s eyes, he’s got one hand on his cock, stroking it slowly, the other hand still on Jenna’s ass. “Same time?” Josh asks, a cocky smirk on his face.
Tyler nods, not trusting his voice to work right now. He holds the base of his dick, lining himself up. He watches out of his periphery as Josh does the same thing to Jenna’s mouth. They hold each other’s gazes as they enter Jenna simultaneously and both men let out obscene, lewd sounds as her warm holes welcome them. Jenna makes a sound, mostly muffled by Josh’s dick in her mouth but she’s clearly enjoying this experience so far.
”God, Jen.” Tyler groans, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he bottoms out inside her.
Josh wastes no time, pulling back and instantly trusting into her mouth again. Jenna immediately closes her lips around him, creating a perfect seal for him to pleasure himself with. “Fuck.” He curses under his breath, holding onto her hair with one hand, “Such a good little whore aren’t you?”
On the other side of the bed Tyler pulls practically all the way out before thrusting back into his wife full force. Setting an almost musical pace, the sounds of their slapping skin filling the room.
Jenna looks up at Josh with watery eyes, nodding as best she can in response to his question. He smirks, “So good for us, aren’t you?” Jenna nods again, as best she can. “Fuck.” is all Josh can respond with before simply focusing on the way she’s moving her tongue and the tightness of her mouth when he trusts all the way into her.
Tyler slaps her ass, smirking when she makes a surprised noise which makes Josh moan as the vibrations radiate through his cock.
Tyler’s eyes meet Josh’s as they continue to thrust into their shared partner. They both let go of Jenna completely, only their cocks sliding in and out of her with slick, wet sounds. They reach across her, connecting their hands, lacing their fingers together. Grip tightening and they each increase their pace.
Tyler lifts one knee, changing the angle inside Jenna, who shrieks as best she can with a cock down her throat. Josh grunts, his hips moving almost independently from his body, normally by now he’d be too tired to keep going, but something about Tyler’s hand in his, and watching Tyler thrust in and out of Jenna at the same time as him has given him an extra boost of stamina. Tyler grips his hand tighter, and Josh desperately wishes he could lean in and kiss him but the need to fuck Jenna’s mouth until he cums is more urgent.
“You feel so fucking good.” Tyler grunts, a bead of sweat rolls down his temple. He’s thoroughly out of breath and can’t imagine he can keep this up much longer but also determined to make himself and Jenna both cum just like this. Jenna lets out a moan that even with Josh in her mouth is extraordinarily loud. Neither man acknowledges it other than Josh groaning at the pleasure the vibrations give him and Tyler gasping as Jenna clenches around him.
“Gonna cum in your mouth.” Josh says, completely breathlessly, letting go of Tyler’s fingers to grip his forearms instead. His legs begin to shake from the effort of holding himself up and the quick pace of him driving his dick in and out of Jenna’s mouth. “Gonna cum right down that pretty throat of yours.”
Jenna’s eyes are properly watering now, but she lets out a desperate sound as Josh’s thrusts become sloppy, a clear indication that he is close.
”Wait for me, J.” Tyler says quickly, thrusting into Jenna with a force that shoves Josh’s cock further down her throat than either of them thought possible. She gags slightly but doesn’t otherwise indicate that she’s uncomfortable so Tyler doesn’t stop.
Josh slows his thrusts, in awe of the way Tyler’s thrusts push Jenna down on his cock. The chain of events almost sends him over the edge but he focuses on Tyler. Holding his eyes, willing every inch of his body to not cum at the mere sight of how desperate Tyler is for them to cum together.
Jenna can’t stop the string of small noises coming from her now, she’s already cum once and at this rate she’s on track to cum again before either of the guys do. She already feels thoroughly fucked but cant help but feel a sense of pride at how well she’s being for her boys. She’s on the verge of a second orgasm, if only someone would touch her pearl, she knows she would fall over the edge in a split second.
“So close, fuck Jen.” Tyler whines, holding onto Josh for dear life. His thrusts join Josh’s from a moment ago, getting uneven and sloppy. “C’mon baby, you gonna cum with me?”
Neither Josh nor Jenna know who he’s talking to but they both nod anyway. Tyler, as if reading Jenna’s mind from a minute ago, lets go of one of Josh’s arms to slide a hand underneath Jenna, easily finding her swollen, pulsing clit. Jenna practically screams and Tyler feels her clench around him for a second time, forcing him over the edge. Tyler buries himself into Jenna, collapsing forward holding himself up with a hand on Jenna’s back. Josh pushes himself into Jenna’s mouth one last time before pulling back slightly and promptly emptying himself into her mouth with a cry of her name. He also falls forward, his forehead landing on Tyler’s shoulder. Tyler rests his head on Josh’s, feeling their sweat mingle and drip down, probably onto Jenna but no one has enough energy or breath left to complain.
The boys part after only a few seconds, and each pull out of Jenna who collapses on her stomach immediately. Both guys put their hands on her, Josh petting her head and leaning down to kiss her softly, Tyler rubbing her back soothingly. Tyler then gets up to grab washcloths from the bathroom, running a few of them under warm water before returning to the bed.
Jenna’s head is now in Josh’s lap, as he whispers sweet encouragements to her and runs his fingers through her hair.
“You did so well, love. You feeling okay?” Tyler says softly as he gently spreads her legs to clean her up.
Jenna nods and manages a weak smile, “It was amazing.” She says, her voice hoarse and broken from the treatment of her throat just minutes ago.
“We were talking about finding new positions like this more often.” Josh says, a small smile on his face too.
Tyler laughs a lighthearted laugh, “I think that’s a great idea.” He hands one of the washcloths to Josh who wipes off Jenna’s face and neck before cleaning himself off too.
Tyler takes the used washcloths and drops them back into the bathroom, before coming back and slipping on a clean pair of underwear and tossing a pair to Josh. Jenna excuses herself to the bathroom and the guys climb into bed, pressing sleepy, lazy kisses to each other's lips. Smiling into a few of them so their teeth click together making them giggle. Josh sighs sleepily, sliding down the bed a bit so he can curl into Tyler’s chest.
”Great idea to come to Paris, Ty.” Josh manages through a yawn.
Tyler looks out the window over top of Josh, as his fingers card through the drummer’s curls mindlessly. “I think so too.” He presses a kiss to the top of Josh’s head and lets his eyes fall shut.
Jenna comes back in a light blue, cotton nightgown that falls to the middle of her thighs. She let out a yawn as she slips into bed on Tyler’s other side, leaning her head on his back. She slides her hands around his middle, wedging them between the two guys who are both only barely still conscious.
”Goodnight my loves.” She whispers softly.
“Night.” They each manage through thick, sleepy voices.
They fall asleep, wedged together in a bed not meant for three people. A tangle of limbs and warmth that to any outsider would look far too complicated and messy to be comfortable but to the three sleeping in the bed is the only place that feels like home.