For the Fans - A 'Poor Four' Livestream Teaser (Patreon)

ETA: If the idea of the four of them together sexually bothers you, feel free to skip it. It's okay.

Unbeta'd/Unedited. Pure chaos. A bit of a cliffhanger. But I'll give you the rest tomorrow if you really want to see this go from PG-13 to X rated. And if so, comment what you want to see.

Ever squirmed in his seat as Arsen checked the equipment and Levi adjusted the lighting. He hadn’t been this nervous in a long time. Once they’d confirmed everything was ready for the stream, Arsen and Levi settled into the two gaming chairs, with Ever and Shiloh sitting on the ottomans in front of them so all four were visible on camera.

Ever was so excited he was shaking. They’d promised to do this live once they hit a certain number of subscribers. But this wasn’t their Twitch account. This was their adult account, the one where fans didn’t just pay to watch them play, they paid to watch them play. The games they streamed here were their usual fun and cozy, but their content was anything but. This channel was strictly adults only.

In the past, it had been just Ever and Arsen on camera, but tonight, they’d promised to bring their friends on for a risqué game of Truth or Dare. Ever’s pulse fluttered at the thought of thousands of eyes on them, watching every breath, every touch, every moment where the four of them stopped pretending they weren’t already halfway in love with each other.

Shiloh took Ever’s hand, threading their fingers together and squeezing tightly. They’d all agreed that tonight, anything went. Obviously, anyone could veto if they were uncomfortable, but otherwise, they were free to push their own boundaries as far as they liked. Ever and Shiloh had talked about it at length, both together and with their partners.

While Ever was possessive of Arsen, he wasn’t when it came to Shiloh or Levi. Shiloh said the same about Levi. They didn’t know why it wasn’t the same. It just…wasn’t. If anything, the idea of Arsen’s hands on Levi or Shiloh’s mouth on Ever made something warm and low uncurl in his stomach instead of jealousy.

Most of their friend group didn’t get it—well, Felix and Zane did, obviously—but the rest were accepting, even if they loved to tease them in the group text threads. Nothing had happened between the four of them yet, but Ever expected that to change tonight on some level. Which was why he was so nervous. And so excited.

Some people couldn’t imagine Ever wanting to be on camera in an adult way with Arsen, much less with their friends. But that was because they had a hard time separating past Ever from present Ever. He didn’t do this because he was damaged or desperate. He did it because he wanted to experience everything and, honestly, he liked the attention, both from Arsen and their audience. He liked the way Arsen’s gaze went heavy when Ever performed, the way the chat exploded whenever he got a little braver.

Everyone donned the masks they used to cover their faces. They were ornate pieces that covered the top half of their features. Ever wore a silver, black, and gold mouse mask—the one he always used on this site to hide his identity. Arsen had a black wolf mask Ever couldn’t get enough of. Sometimes he made Arsen wear it even when they weren’t filming.

Shiloh wore a white and gold fox mask, delicate and sharp all at once, and Levi had a solid black mask with curling ram’s horns that swept back from his face.

It was both terrifying and sexy. Four anonymous creatures perched in front of the camera, all sharp lines and dark eyes and hidden truths, like they were about to do something they could never take back. A shiver ran through Ever, anticipation skating over his skin like a physical touch.

Ever had never thought of them as scary, despite Levi and Arsen both being killers, but seeing them shirtless, wearing nothing but those masks, had his imagination running overtime. And he had a very good imagination. The contrast of hard muscle and anonymous, inhuman faces did something strange and electric to his nerves, like he was in a scene he’d written but somehow even filthier.

Arsen gave them a final look, then hit the button to start the stream. “Hi, guys. As promised, we’re here for a game of Truth or Dare where you get to ask us a question or dare us to do something dirty in exchange for a donation. If multiple people donate–”

Multiple chimes began to sound as donations poured in. 

“–we’ll go in the order they’re received,” Arsen finished, shaking his head at their eagerness.

He scanned the comments. “The first is for my little mouse. Truth or Dare.”

“Truth,” Ever said, already feeling exhilarated by the game. Heat crept up his chest, awareness prickling over the exposed skin of his shoulders. The masks helped, but not enough to make him forget how many people were watching.

“Do you ever have Wolf recreate scenes from your romance novels,” Shiloh read out loud.

Had he talked about his love of books online before? Probably. Arsen said he never stopped talking about his favorites. 

Ever bit his bottom lip, then coyly asked, “What kind of scenes?”

“The sexy kind,” Shiloh added without even looking at the screen.

Ever shrugged one slight shoulder. “Sure. It’s fun to try new things.”

“Wolf,” Levi read. “Truth or Dare.”

Arsen seemed to think about it for a minute before saying, “Truth.”

Shiloh leaned forward, taking over the reading. “What do you think about Mouse and Fox kissing? Would it bother you, or do you find the thought intriguing?”

Arsen smiled at Ever, slow and sure. “It doesn’t bother me. Everything my little mouse does turns me on. I can’t imagine kissing his fox would be any different.”

Ever’s stomach swooped at the casual certainty of it, the way Arsen said everything like there was no version of Ever he wouldn’t want.

He giggled as he saw the next question addressed to ‘goat boy’. He looked at Levi. “Truth or Dare.”

“Dare.”

Ever covered his mouth with his hand, pointing out the dare to Shiloh, who also laughed. “Lick Wolf’s right nipple.”

“How…oddly specific,” Arsen commented, pushing his chair back enough to leave Ever stranded on the ottoman, turning his seat toward Levi with a smirk.

Levi glanced at Shiloh, who nodded with enough eagerness that it made Levi laugh. He stood, crossing the short distance between them, firmly planting both hands on the arm of Arsen’s chair before dropping to his knees and yanking the chair closer. 

Ever and Shiloh both leaned in to watch as Levi dipped his head, curling his tongue around Arsen’s piercing. Arsen hissed, his hand coming up to fist in the back of Levi’s hair like he wasn’t sure if he wanted to pull him closer or shove him away. Levi’s shoulders flexed, his back a long line of tension as the silver barbell in Arsen’s nipple glinted wetly between his lips.

Ever knew which one he preferred. Disappointment stirred within him when Levi sat back on his calves, giving Arsen one last dark look before rising to his feet and returning to his seat. Ever’s fingers twitched with the urge to reach for both of them, to drag Levi back in and see what Arsen would do if nobody stopped him.

The comments were going crazy.

Suburbandegenerate: Why was that so hot?

Tiredbisexual: I love when two masc men make out. Kiss.

Not_a_stalker_promise: I want to see more of those two together. 

Quietkink: Make the twinks makeout too.

Not_a_stalker_promise: Have Wolf and Goat ever hooked up before?

Ever and Shiloh exchanged looks. Ever had been half hard before they’d even started the live, but that little interaction had made him crazy. His skin felt too tight, his pulse thrumming in his throat as the mask suddenly seemed less like a shield and more like permission. Shiloh gently stroked the delicate inner skin of Ever’s wrist with his thumb, the yearning on his face making Ever want to go to his knees for him like Levi had for Arsen. 

He mentally shook the thought away, returning to the screen. 

“Fox, truth or dare?” Ever asked.

“Dare,” Shiloh said boldly.

“Kiss Mouse with tongue,” Arsen read out loud.

Ever and Shiloh looked at each other, then at Arsen and Levi, who both just shrugged. It was their choice. Ever’s heart hammered against his ribs as he leaned in. The second their lips touched, he gasped.

Shiloh advanced the kiss, almost shy as he brushed his tongue against Ever’s. Their masks clunked awkwardly, forcing them to adjust, to find their own rhythm. Ever kissed him back, tongue sweeping across his, heat racing through him like a lit fuse. He couldn’t stop the little whimper that escaped him, which only made Shiloh tug him closer, exploring his mouth like this might be his only chance. Shiloh tasted like sugar and Ever immediately wanted more.

When they finally separated, they were both breathing hard, a little dazed as they stared at each other.

“Holy shit,” Shiloh whispered, turning to look at Levi like he was wondering if he’d felt it too. 

Levi looked like he was contemplating devouring them both. Ever had to fight back another needy desperate sound. 

Ever looked to Arsen, praying he hadn’t changed his mind. His fear vanished when he saw those blue eyes staring at him hungrily. Arsen’s fingers curled gently around Ever’s chin, guiding him in for a kiss of his own.

It wasn’t bruising or punishing or even exactly possessive. It felt more like Arsen just couldn’t not touch him after that. Like watching Ever kiss someone else had flipped some switch inside him that refused to turn off.

When Ever turned back to the screen, the tips of his ears felt like they were on fire, his cheeks hot under the mask.

The comments were unhinged.

Boynextdoor88: They need to fuck.

Tiredbisexual: Now we need to see them swap.

Quietkink: Wolf and Goat need to kiss next.

Boynextdoor88: Are you guys a polycule in real life?

Tiredbisexual: Are you friends?

Not_a_stalker_promise: Do you need a fifth?

Boynextdoor88: How much would we have to tip to see the four of you fuck here and now?

Ever sucked in a deep breath and let it out slowly before finding the next question. His cock throbbed uncomfortably against his waistband, his body buzzing with the adrenaline of being watched, of knowing the chat wanted every filthy thing he’d secretly thought about.

“Goat. Truth or Dare?” he read.

“Truth,” Levi said, distracted as he tugged down the strap of Shiloh’s tank top to mouth at his shoulder like they weren’t on a live with hundreds of people watching.

Arsen’s hands tightened on Ever’s waist, making him shift awkwardly in his lap. Ever could feel the hard line of him, hot and solid against his ass, which did absolutely nothing to help him get it together.

“Have you ever wanted to fuck Wolf,” Ever read, eyes skimming the username…TheGangsAllHere. He turned to look at his best friend’s man, blinking at Levi expectantly. The name pinged something in the back of his mind, familiar in a way he couldn’t quite place. Were they one of their high roller fans?

He expected a fast no, but instead Levi hesitated, his expression turning angsty. Levi was a lot of things, but he was rarely anxious, not since he and Shiloh had gotten together anyway. Shiloh leaned back in his arms, tipping his head to kiss Levi’s jaw, soft and reassuring.

“Tell them,” Shiloh said. “They won’t be mad.”

Ever’s heart tripped over itself. Mad? About what?

Levi opened his mouth, closed it again, then tried once more, voice quiet. Finally, he managed to say,  “You do it.”

Shiloh looked at him and Arsen, expression fond and completely unbothered. “Before Mouse was in the picture, Goat here thought he was in love with Wolf.”

“What?” Arsen said, head jerking toward Levi. “Since when?”

Ever’s breath caught. The chat exploded with emojis and all caps, but for a second, all he could hear was his own pulse and the echo of that username–TheGangsAllHere–ringing in his head like a bell. What were the odds of a stranger asking that weirdly pointed question?

“I wasn’t…actually in love with you. I was just…projecting or whatever,” Levi mumbled. “It’s why I was kind of a dick to E–Mouse when they first showed up. Then F–Fox showed up and I realized what I wanted from you wasn’t the same as what I wanted from him.”

“You knew this?” Ever asked Shiloh, not upset so much as…surprised.

It did fill in a lot of blanks about why Levi had been so hostile toward him when he first arrived.

Shiloh shrugged. “We don’t keep secrets from each other. Levi just didn’t want to make things awkward with the four of us. But it seems like we’re heading into some uncharted territory so its better to just have it all out in the open from the jump, no?”

Ever turned to Arsen. “Does it make you feel awkward?”

Arsen shook his head. “Not awkward…just oblivious. Do the others know?”

Ever narrowed his gaze at that comment and the handle TheGangsAllHere. Obviously, they knew. 

“It was a long time ago,” Levi added.

“Do you still think he’s hot?” Ever asked, tongue darting out to lick his lower lip. “Like, are you still attracted to him.” 

“I have eyes,” Levi responded. “But our friends said we’d never stand a chance because we were…sexually incompatible.”

“Meaning you’re both raging tops?” Shiloh asked, amusement evident in his voice.

“That’s what they believed,” Levi said, before adding, “But I’m verse. You just prefer to bottom. But since I never planned to tell him, it hardly seemed worth fighting over.”

“I’m also verse,” Arsen said, sounding like he also found the situation funny. 

“Is that on your sexual bucket list?” Ever asked Levi, curling a small hand around his heavily inked arm. “Letting Arsen top you?” He looked to Arsen. “Or…vice versa, I guess.” 

“No,” Levi said. “Because it’s our bucket list—” he gestured between himself and Shiloh. “—not just mine.”

Shiloh brought his hand to his mouth, nibbling at his thumbnail as he looked back and forth between Arsen and Levi. “I–It could be on our bucket list. If it was something we all wanted.”

“Let’s continue this discussion after the live,” Ever said, insides quaking. “We have a long way to go with these questions.”

He wasn’t making it off this stream alive. He’d never been so horny in his life. His brain felt fizzy, thoughts sliding all over themselves as heat coiled low and insistent between his legs.

“There’s some questions that they’re asking all of us,” Shiloh said. “Should we just answer them?”

The four nodded. 

“Do you have a sex playlist?” Shiloh read.

“We do,” Ever said. “A couple. Do you guys?”

Shiloh nodded. “We had roommates—one of which was my brother—and thin walls. We’ve become experts at sexual playlists that mask moaning.”

“What are your top three songs on that list?” Arsen asked, reading over Ever’s shoulder. “I couldn’t tell you a single song title on ours. I’m usually preoccupied.”

Ever tapped his chin. “‘Glorybox’ by Portishead, ‘Babydoll’ by Ari Abdul, and ‘Red Lights’ by Stray Kids. You?”

Shiloh’s leg started to jiggle as he seemed to actually think about it. “‘Love is a Bitch’ or ‘Feels Like I’m Drowning’ by Two Feet and…‘I Was Never There’ by The Weeknd.”

Tiredbisexual: Now all I can see is the four of them fucking to these songs.

Boynextdoor88: Glorybox must be on every sex playlist ever. 

Not_a_stalker_promise: We need a demonstration

A new line flickered past, the username tugging at Ever’s attention:

Counsel4Chaos: You and your k-pop. Red Lights is a choice, Mouse. Respect.

Ever’s brows knit faintly behind his mask. Counsel4Chaos sounded weirdly like something Seven would pick as a handle. But that was ridiculous…wasn’t it? Not that ridiculous given the question asked earlier. Were there friends all really watching this? Were they waiting to see if their foursome were actually more than friends?

Arsen’s hand slid down Ever’s tummy, then up under his shirt, rough fingertips caressing the delicate skin just below his belly button. Ever bit back another whine. He was code-red levels of horny right now. His muscles fluttered under Arsen’s touch, stomach trembling as if his body wanted to arch into it and crawl out of his own skin at the same time.

“Fox, what’s your favorite physical attribute of Mouse’s and favorite quality about them? Mouse, what’s your favorite physical attribute and quality about Fox?” Shiloh read.

Shiloh gave Ever a slow, thorough once-over that had him grinding his ass against Arsen’s hard length without even meaning to.

“Mouse is the sweetest, most selfless person I know,” Shiloh said. “As for physical assets, you can’t tell because he’s sitting, but he has the greatest ass. You’ve probably all seen it in a different live.”

Ever blushed, heat creeping down his neck. “I do not.”

“You definitely do,” Arsen said.

“My favorite quality about Fox,” Ever said, wanting to remove his mask, “is that he’s the most loyal person I know. And he’s really talented, hardworking, oh, and pretty—”

“That’s more than one,” Shiloh mumbled, turning a lovely shade of deep pink.

“But my favorite feature is his lips,” Ever said. “They’re so full and kind of pouty when they’re all swollen…like now.”

Ever wasn’t sure how, but they were kissing again, sighing into each other’s mouths. Shiloh’s lips were soft and insistent, his little sounds going straight to Ever’s cock as Arsen’s hands kept stroking lazy circles over his bare skin. There was something insanely erotic about Arsen touching him while Shiloh kissed him.

When they broke apart again, Ever immediately sought out Arsen’s mouth, turning in his chair to straddle his lap, giving the audience a full view of the shorts that barely covered his ass. He let himself grind his aching dick against Arsen’s, the friction making his breath stutter. Hearing Shiloh and Levi kissing beside them was making him crazy. Wet little sounds, a muffled laugh, the creak of the chair, every bit of it felt like it was happening inside his skin.

When they finally remembered the live, Ever had to physically force himself to turn back toward the cameras.

Boynextdoor88: They’re all hard.

firstTimeLongTime: Fuck, why’d you stop? It was just getting good. 

Boynextdoor88: You guys should all just fuck already.

Ever leaned closer to the screen, voice a little strained as he read, “Fox, truth or dare?”

“Truth,” Shiloh said dully, clearly still catching his breath.

Ever’s breath caught as he absorbed the next question. “Have you ever wanted more from Mouse sexually?”

Shiloh looked over his shoulder at Levi, who nodded encouragingly. Shiloh swallowed audibly before all but whispering, “Yes. You?” he asked Ever.

Ever nodded, his tongue darting out to lick over his lower lip. The air between them went so tight it felt like if anyone said the wrong word, they’d shatter.

In the comments, people seemed to have completely abandoned the truth-or-dare structure, just firing questions at them now:

accountNoOneKnows: What’s the kinkiest thing you’ve ever done with each other or alone? 

firstTimeLongTime: Would the two tops be willing to do each other? 

Suburbandegenerate: If Fox and Mouse fucked who would top and who would bottom?  

Suburbandegenerate: Oh, same question for Wolf and Goat?

Suburbandegenerate: Would Fox and Mouse ever switch partners?

accountNoOneKnows: Do you all live together?

“What’s the kinkiest thing we’ve done together? Wolf and I?” Ever repeated, mentally running down the extensive list of things they’d tried. “I guess it would have to be the Bad Dragon toy we bought,” he said, craning his head back to look at Arsen. “Right, baby?”

“It’s definitely up there,” Arsen said ruefully.

The toy had been what they called a ‘wearable’ an anniversary gift from Felix, Zane, and Noah. The first time Ever had seen it, he’d sworn he would never use it, rushing to cover it up in the middle of the VIP section of a popular night club. Now it was a regular feature in their alone-time fun. He wasn’t shy about sex, but admitting that sometimes he liked his fiancé to don a demon dick and fuck him with it wasn’t something he’d ever considered saying out loud before. His cheeks flushed hotter just thinking about the chat picturing it. He wanted to buy more, but didn’t know how to bring it up without sounding like a pervert.

“What about you two?” he asked.

“I think we already know that one,” Arsen supplied.

TheGangsAllHere: Fox letting Goat jerk him off in a room full of people trying to innocently watch a movie.

Shiloh turned pink. “I forgot about that,” he mumbled, then rocketed upright, glowering into the monitor. “Wait, how do you know that?” 

“Our friends have definitely infiltrated the chat,” Ever said wistfully.

“How intense is your sex life that you forgot that?” Arsen asked, sounding genuinely impressed.

Shiloh’s secretive smile made Ever throb. “I’ll tell you off live.”

“Moving on,” Levi said, then looked at Shiloh. “If you and mouse fucked, who would top?”

The chat exploded before Ever could answer:

Counsel4Chaos: Careful, Fox. That’s how polycules happen.

HauteHandful: Pretty sure it’s already happened, counselor.

CityOfYouth: As long as Mouse eats and hydrates first, I approve.

Ever stared at the usernames, a dizzy laugh bubbling up in his chest. Oh. Oh, they were so dead.

“I don’t want to top,” Shiloh said, making a face. “It’s too much work.” 

“Pillow princess,” Levi said with a snort. 

“I don’t want to top either,” Ever admitted. “I prefer to be the catcher.” 

“Luckily, you two never have to worry about that,” Arsen said. “You’ll always have us to handle your…needs.” 

“I am kind of curious though,” Ever admitted, looking between Levi and Arsen. “Between the two of you, who would top and who would bottom?” 

“Switch?” Arsen said. 

“Like flip-fuck?” Shiloh asked. “That would be so hot.” 

“Careful, Fox,” Arsen teased. “Maybe you should crawl before you run or however that saying goes.” 

“What’s that mean?” Shiloh asked. 

“Baby steps,” Levi said. “It means we don’t have to jump straight into fucking each other.”

“So where do we start,” Ever asked.  

“Turn off the live and I’ll tell you,” Levi teased. 

Ever turned to the camera. “Bye guys. See you next time for our regular show.” 

Then the light turned black. He turned to look at Levi with wide eyes. “So, tell us.”