Straight A's | Trouble in Paradise E6 (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

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Now I understand what people mean when they say that they sat on a text for days. I stared at the text I wanted to send to Ben several times a day. 

“Hey. We need to talk. Come over.” 

Should I say more than that? Yeah, want to come over for a gay orgy? Wait…how many people before it turns into orgy? Because it goes threesome…foursome…fivesome?

I delete the texts and try a new approach. “Hey, Joe and I want to talk to you. You free?” This one seems less aggressive and maybe he’ll actually reply to it. 

Just before sending it, I delete Joe’s name from the text. I immediately lock my phone’s screen and flip it over on the table. 

“What are you doing?” Joe’s in the kitchen making us some food. 

“I texted Ben,” I say and watch his eyes widen. I don't think he really believed me when I said I'll set it up. “It's what you want, right?”

“Is it what you want?” Joe says as he puts something in the oven. 

“What I want,” I leave my phone behind on the counter and hug him from behind, “is for you to be happy. So tell me, beta, is that what you want?” I give him a playful nipple on his ear. 

BZzzz! My phone vibrates against the counter. 

“Is that what you want?” I ignore the notification and chew on Joe’s ear. 

“I want aggressive Troy again,” he says with a little moan. “The one that would bounce a basketball on my head.” I stifle a laugh right in his ear. I forgot that I've done that. 

“Then, let's see what that douchebag said.” I suck on his neck before letting go of his waist. Holding hands, we read the text response together. 

“Where?” That’s all it says.

“Come over,” I text back. I don't want to admit it to Joe but I'm hella nervous. He watches me type over my shoulder and I can feel the excitement vibrating from him. 

He's not going to prefer Ben over me, is he? 

The wait time was long and short at the same time. Long, because my heart couldn't fucking take the tension anymore. Short, because it was the last moments with Joe before I had to share him. I thought about calling it off, but then I remembered why I wanted to do it in the first place.

Knock knock knock. 

“I'll get it.” I stand up abruptly and walk in front of Joe. I open the door to Ben in a green shirt and black shorts. “Hey. It's been a while.” I extend a hand for a shake and Ben takes it. 

“Hey. Yeah, you're not at the house anymore huh?” I see him look at Joe and already I feel like I want to close the door on him. 

“Come on in. Take a seat.” I swallow my pride and step aside. He kicks off his shoes and comes into the living room. It's super fucking awkward. The last time he was here, we had a fist fight and Joe ended up in the hospital. Now here we are, sitting on the sofa like we’re old friends catching up. 

“So…what did you want to say?” Ben asks. Is that where he sat when Joe sucked him off? 

“I…we…” I fumble with my words. Yeah, this was a fucking bad idea. 

Joe intertwines his fingers around mine and squeezes, bringing me back into the moment. I know Ben's looking at our hands too. 

“Do you–” I pause and think for a second. “We want to fool around with you.” 

“What the fuck?” Ben throws one hand up and turns his head to look at nothing in particular in the kitchen. “What kind of bullshit is this?” 

You should be fucking grateful that someone's interested in your thick skull. I was about to open my mouth when Joe squeezed my hand again.

“Look, I'm not going to repeat myself,” I say. “Do you want to or not?” 

“No, Jesus, I don't need to be roped into this gay shit again.” Ben shoots us a look of disdain before looking away again. 

Not even Joe’s squeezes could stop this one. 

“Yeah, you're such a fucking Alpha with his cock in your mouth.” 

“Yo!” Ben exclaims. He jumps up, and I stand up too. 

Well, there was a 50/50 percent chance that it was going to end like this. 

“It wasn't you that was on your knees swallowing cum?” I push my chest against his. “Looked like you loved it from how boned up you were.” 

“You're the beta here,” he snarls at me. “You better watch your mouth. What? Your bitch there tired of sucking a pretty boy’s dick?”

I did not like the way he looked at Joe over my shoulder. 

“I'm going to give you a chance to reformulate that.” I push him lightly. 

“Reformulate? You're getting gayer by the day.”

That one made me grab the front of his shirt. 

“Hey!” Joe is suddenly by my side. “Not again.” 

“Yeah, listen to your bitch,” Ben says with a smirk. 

“Troy, please.” Joe touches my tensed forearm. “Not again.” I let go reluctantly, and Ben laughs. 

“You've lost both your balls, man.” 

“Shut the fuck up,” I snap at him. “Are we going to just pretend you're not hard as a rock right now?” The colour draining out of his face is so satisfying. “You like this stuff just as much as I do.” 

He looks shell shocked. I actually can't see a bulge in his black shorts, but it looks like I hit the nail on the head. I turn my head to give Joe a victory kiss. 

“You…I…” Ben babbles like an idiot. I make a show out of making out with Joe in front of him. 

“You're hard. Just admit it, you like watching this.” I let Joe kiss my neck while making eye contact with Ben. He stays silent but he doesn't look away. I lead Joe’s head downwards, until he's on his knees between Ben and I. 

I didn't need X-ray vision to see how turned on Ben was. He's a lot more tolerable like this, with his mouth shut and ego invisible. 

I pull my shorts down, and let my cock come swinging out. Joe tries to catch it mid swing with his mouth, and I tap it on his face. 

“Take it off,” I say to Ben as I feed Joe my cock. “Ah… we know you're turned on by this. Just accept it.” 

“MMmMm…” Joe hums as he happily sucks my stiff cock. Being in a position of power like this is doing wonders for my boner. It feels strong and ready for more.

“What? You want to see more?” I sneer. “Alright.” I take off my shirt and flex for Ben. “You ever touch another man’s muscles?” 

“No.” Finally a word from him. 

“Go ahead. Touch what a pretty boy feels like.” I do another pose for him and watch him drool over my body. “Go ahead.” I repeat and watch his tough guy exterior crack. 

He's just a beta who wants an alpha to service. 

“Fuck…” Ben whispers as his hands land on my pecs. I contract them and make them pop in his palms. He jumps back a little, only to place his hands back on my body.

What a fucking beta. 

“Take your shorts off,” I command him. 

“Alright,” Ben mutters. He slips off his shorts, and his thick shaft doesn't even bounce from how rigid it is. 

“I knew you were hard,” I say to him. His hands move to my biceps and I flex those for him too. “Oh fuck…” I look down at Joe going to town on my dick. “That's good, Joe.” 

“MmMm…” he hums happily.

“This is fucking weird,” Ben squeezes my biceps. I smirk and then touch his shoulders. He jumps softly at my touch, and I see his cock bounce despite its rock-hard state.

“It's not weird.” I pull him closer and his thick cock touches the back of Joe’s head. “It looks like you don’t mind worshipping another guy.”

“Oh shit…” Ben's hands travel from my arms to my abs. “You're more ripped than before.” 

“Fucking ass will do that you.” I rub Joe's head, and moan when he turns up the speed on his sucking. With every suck, the back of his head rubs against Ben’s fat cock. 

“MNmMnm…” Joe holds my asscheeks and really pushes me into his mouth. He wants my seed. He wants it bad. 

“Ah..” Ben clenches his jaw and looks down at his shaft rubbing in Joe’s hair. 

“You like that?” I ask him. My heart is pounding fast. Joe is pushing me to the finish line quickly. 

“It's…it's kind of hot,” Ben admits. He reaches down to touch Joe’s head. I react by reflex, and I slap his hands away.

“I didn't say you could touch him.” 

“Okay,” Ben submits. The interaction spurs Joe on, and his mouth suddenly becomes really wet. It starts to feel like his tongue is everywhere at once. 

“Oh fuck…I'm going to cum soon…” I hold it back, trying to figure out how this is going to end. I grab Ben's hands and place them on my chest. “You want to feel a real alpha cum?” 

I know he can feel my heart pounding.

I know he can feel my breathing. 

“Ahh…ahHHHH…MMMMMM!” I grunt and release a torrent into Joe’s willing mouth. My pecs naturally contract as the pleasure wracks my body. 

“Oh shit…” Ben’s mouth opens in awe. “Oh…oh shit oh shit!” He looks down in surprise at his groin rubbing against my beta's head. “Shit!” White juice comes out his thick head like syrup, dribbling onto the shaft and then onto Joe's hair. 

“OHhH!” I shove myself in Joe’s mouth, causing his head to knock back into Ben’s cock. 

“Shit!” Ben's hands squeeze my pecs and his knees wobble. “Fuck!” He lets go of me and takes a step backwards. 

I pull Joe up for a kiss. He smells like jizz and I can tell from the odor that it isn't just my smell. 

But he tastes just like me. Just like he should. I suck on his lips hungrily while rubbing his crotch. 

“Ah...” I hear Ben sigh. 

“Go.” I look at him from the corner of my eye. “Leave.” 

Without complaining, Ben gets dressed in a hurry. Once the door shuts, I stop kissing Joe. “Your turn.” I get on my knees and pull his pants down. 

“AhHhHHh!” His cock is extra hard in my mouth. 

I love when he's happy.