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johnwickluva · 27 days ago

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hear me out....threesome with jc and jw

Heard.

Word count: 3k

AN: anybody gonna match my freak? I wrote this at work, don’t mind the mistakes. I’ll reread tomorrow to see if there’s any mistakes but I’m excited to post.

Warning: this is filthy raunchy smut

It all started at a bar. You were on the hunt that night. Having not been laid in months, you felt it was time. Your eyes scanned the entire bar as you sipped on your drink. There weren’t many attractive men there. Until your eyes landed on two men. You bit your lip trying to decide.

One looked younger, had shorter black hair and a more casual looking suit on. The other had hair to his shoulders and a black turtleneck on. Both looked fit and fuckable. You bit your lip trying to decide which one to go up to when you noticed the one with shorter hair staring at you. He smirked and took a sip of his drink.

The men were nowhere near each other so you immediately looked to the other one. He looked up too and you couldn’t help but blush and stare down at your drink. This was going to be harder than you thought. When you gazed back up you saw the shorter haired man walking up to the one with longer hair.

The two men seemed to be conversing and you saw them both turn to stare at you. The shorter haired man chuckled and the other nodded. They both made their way to you. You felt your body heat up and you froze, but not before chugging your drink. Suddenly the seat next to you was taken.

“Couldn’t help but notice you staring.” The short haired man said.

You let out a nervous chuckle and decided to be bold.

“It’s not often two men catch my eye like that.” You said in a sultry voice.

The one was quiet, he didn’t say much but stuck his arm out to shake your hand.

“John.”

“Nice to meet you John. And you?” You turned back to the other one.

“John too.” He chuckled.

You couldn’t help but laugh.

“Go by anything else?”

He told you to call him Constantine and you repeated the name. You were aware of both men staring you up and down and you couldn’t help but try and push your chest out slightly. If they wanted a show you’d give them one. You grabbed the cherry that was at the bottom of your drink and stared at Constantine.

The cherry was sweet in your mouth and you chewed and swallowed it before throwing the stem in your mouth. Your tongue worked quickly to tie the stem into a knot. Your fingers came up and you grabbed the tiny knot. You put your digits in your mouth and pulled it out. Swearing you heard him growl at you, you took the knot and turned to John, handing it to him.

John smirked at you before grabbing the stem.

“Impressive.”

Constantine scoffed and stood up.

“Why don’t we take this back to your place.” He said.

You weren’t expecting a threesome but fuck it. Two gorgeous men want you? You didn’t want to pick! A giddy laugh escaped you and you couldn’t stand up fast enough.

Back at your house Constantine immediately pulled you against his chest and rubbed his cock against your ass. His hands came to play with and squeeze your breasts. He growled against your neck as he sucked a deep hickey into the skin. You groaned and threw your hands behind you to thread into his hair.

You swayed your body against his and when you opened your eyes and looked you could see John watching the two of you, a small smirk on his lips. Constantine’s body felt natural against yours as you put on a show for the other man. Everything was moving so fast.

Constantine started to take off your clothes and you felt the excitement. He didn’t waste time taking every article of clothing off. Before you knew it you were nude and in front of both of them. You couldn’t help but pull away from him and shake your hips, giving them both a show now.

“Damn woman.” Constantine let out a whistle before undoing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt.

“You like what you see?” You teased.

“Yeah.” John spoke up from across the room.

Once Constantine was nude as well he wasted no time dropping to his knees and throwing one of your legs over his shoulder. The minute his lips made contact with your clit you almost fell over but was grabbed by John, who held you up. You leaned back against his chest and sighed out.

Constantine sucked on your clit and moved two of his fingers down to your vaginal opening where he inserted two fingers with ease. You were already so wet from even thinking about being with both of them. John’s hands came up to pinch your nipples lightly. You could tell he was softer. He cared about who he was having sex with no matter if it was a one night stand or not.

On the other hand Constantine seemed like he just wanted to orgasm but had too much pride to be the only one coming. The tip of his tongue swirled before he flattened it and slightly shook his head. Your leg almost gave out again but you were once more picked up by John. You’d never been eaten out this way.

“Let’s see how many orgasms this pretty pussy can have.” He teased

You groaned out and pushed yourself against Constantine’s mouth. He curled his fingers and started to make a come hither motion. At this point John was holding you up and against his face. One hand went into the shorter man’s hair while the other went around you to hold onto the back of the other.

Your back arched as you kept moaning and groaning out loudly. It didn’t take long for your leg to start wobbling and your thighs to tense. You cried out as your orgasm hit you and fell even deeper into John’s arms. He held you tightly and continued to play with your breasts.

Constantine ate you through your orgasm and you were quite literally shaking. If that’s what he could do in five minutes you wondered what the rest of the night would bring. You unhooked your leg from around his neck and stood on the floor. Pulling away from John you went to the bed and got on all fours.

Shaking your ass at him you tempted him. You could see the tent in John’s pants, glad he was enjoying the show you winked at him. He smirked at you but went to sit in the corner of the room. Constantine came up to you and grabbed your ass. He massaged the fat before pushing you forward.

Your face was against the mattress when you felt the tip of his penis rub between your folds. It didn’t take long for him to enter you and begin thrusting.

“Shit. Wait till you feel her.” Constantine groaned, snapping his hips.

He fucked you hard and pulled you up by your shoulder and took a hit of his cigarette. With his free hand he grabbed your cheeks and made you twist to face him. Bringing his lips to yours he blew the smoke into your mouth. You whined but inhaled, the smoke filling your lungs.

Before you blew it out you beckoned John towards you. While he didn’t smoke he found the action hot and came up to you, wrapping his lips with yours and inhaling himself. You all shared the smoke. He blew it out and then captured your lips in a slow kiss again. His hands traveled to play with your breasts again.

You moaned against him as Constantine continued to thrust himself deep in you.

“You just gonna watch?” You called out to John.

At your words he started undoing his belt buckle. Your mouth watered as you watched him. With leisure movements he pulled his pants and boxers down. His cock was hard and big. A bit shorter in length than Constantine’s—but not by much— and thicker. You let yourself lean down and take the tip in your mouth.

Never before had you had a man fuck you while you sucked another one off. You took his whole penis into your mouth and sucked looking up at him. He let out a sigh as he took his turtleneck off. His hand came to hold the back of your head, Constantine’s thrusts helped you bob your head up and down. The noises you were making were muffled by his cock.

“Jesus that sounds hot.” Constantine said, throwing the butt of his unlit cigarette to the side, grabbing both your hips with his hands.

He angled himself so he could get deeper. His hips increased in speed and you let out a squeak. Your ass slapped against him with every pull backwards. The room smelled of sex and sweat. The spots he was hitting were making you feel dizzy with pleasure. John groaned out as you took his whole dick into your mouth.

While one hand grabbed at the bedsheets your other one came to fondle John’s balls. He grunted out and grabbed your chin, holding your head up so he could look into your eyes. They were watering from both the pleasure and from hitting your gag reflex. He couldn’t help but thrust a little bit before pulling you off of his dick.

“Get her on her back.” He ordered Constantine and the other man stopped.

Constantine pulled out and flipped you. Before you could wonder what was going on he was right back inside you, thrusting his hips again. You looked at John confused when you felt his hand trail down to your clit. He pinched it lightly and then began matching the other man’s speed.

You sobbed out. The rapture you felt put any other man you had been with to shame. Your orgasm was growing and growing as you let these men play with you. For your first time meeting them you had no clue how they knew your body so well. You arched your back and felt your whole body tense. Your breathing picked up and John pressed his fingers harder against your clit.

“God she’s squeezing me.” Constantine moaned out while holding onto your hips.

His words made the coil in your belly snap. You couldn’t help yourself and grabbed John’s cock, jerking him off as you spasmed on the bed. He grunted out again but let you jack him off. You were full of fulfillment and wanted to share some of it. Constantine’s hips stuttered before he pulled out and started jacking off his own dick.

In seconds he was coming onto your stomach with a long drawn out groan. Your hands slowed down as you came down from your orgasm. You and Constantine were out of breath and John looked down at you with a smile. The spent man moved from between your legs and stood up, going to light a cigarette.

While he was doing that you flipped yourself over and crawled your way to John. Bringing your hand up you pushed him onto his back and crawled on top of him. Constantine’s come was dripping down your stomach, mixing into yours and his public hair. You grabbed his dick and tapped it against your wet pussy.

“Your turn.” You growled before sitting on his cock.

John thrusted up and you cried out, feeling sensitive but oh so full. They were amazing in their own ways. You immediately started rolling your hips, feeling his cock enter and exit you. Your ears picked up Constantine chucking. Watching was pretty exciting. He sat in the chair in the corner of your room and put his hands on his thighs.

“Dirty woman. Having sex with two men you just met at the bar.” He spit out.

You said something incoherent and started bouncing up and down as John’s hand went back to your clit. You let out a sob and your hips faltered before they picked up their pace again. His cock was rubbing against your g-spot and you were having a hard time controlling your movements. You knew it wouldn’t be long till you came again.

John grabbed you by the back of your neck and brought you down for a makeout session. While your lips moved against each other he planted his feet on the bed and started to thrust up himself, his balls smacking your ass with every jolt. Your breasts were squished against his sweaty chest.

“You like how that feels?” John moaned out in Russian and your eyes nearly rolled into the back of your head.

“I have no idea what you just said but yes!” You cried out.

“Shit.” Constantine groaned while lighting up a cigarette. “Did she look this good while I was fucking her?”

“Da.”

You let out a laugh mixed with a loud moan as you felt the pressure building and building. Two orgasms in the span of ten minutes was going to kill you. John had you singing. Although Constantine felt amazing you could feel the experience in John’s hands and thrusts. He knew exactly what he was doing.

Your thighs shook and you felt your whole body heat up as your orgasm hit you. You felt liberated as the intense ecstasy encased your whole body. John continued to thrust in and out of you. He looked over at Constantine and smirked, like he had a plan. You were too engrossed in your pleasure to even see.

“Should I keep going?” He asked the other man.

The words made your ears ring and you genuinely couldn’t tell if you could take anymore. Constantine laughed and got up. His cock was hard again and you groaned out. You were already spent. So, so sensitive and delicate. Your chest heaved and you went to answer them when you felt the other man come up behind you again.

“Only if I can join.”

Constantine grabbed his dick and rubbed it against your ass before pressing you against John’s chest and entering inside you again.

“Fuck!” You sobbed out and threw your head back.

You were so full, with two dicks inside you your hips started moving again. Both John’s stopped to watch as you practically fucked yourself on them. Noises were leaving your throat every second as you ground yourself against them both. How far could you push yourself?

You kept moving and got lost in the feeling. You’d thrust forward onto John’s cock and then push back onto Constantine’s. You’d never experienced such a situation and it was maddening. You moaned their names and the room was filled with all your grunts, moans and groans. Your bodies all moved together, sinfully.

You couldn’t stop crying out, in fact the tears started coming. You never wanted this moment to end as you felt like you were drowning in the pleasure. Sex would be ruined for you after this. No man, or men, could ever make you feel like this and you knew it. Constantine pulled you up and began squeezing your breasts hard.

“Aw look, we’re making her cry.” He mocked.

“Sweet woman.” John cooed out to you.

You let out a delirious laugh and kept moving. You wanted them to come with you and you could feel it yet again. It was building up but this time it felt different, you almost felt light headed. You placed your hands on John’s chest and hung your head down. Constantine’s tongue came to lick a stripe up your neck.

You froze, letting them fuck you together. Your brain was shutting off and you felt like you had to pee. You grew excited, knowing exactly what that meant. John snuck his fingers back to your clit and that was it. You let out a howl and felt the extreme release. It felt like your bones were melting and you were becoming a puddle.

The fucking sounds started to sound wet as you head both men growl and hold you tight, both of them coming themselves at the sensation. The three of you continued to rock slowly as you prolonged the orgasmic process. You think you lost consciousness for a second and came back to hearing Constantine.

“Hah look we made her squirt.” Constantine laughed, out of breath.

You laid against John’s chest and felt oh so tired and spent. His hands rubbed your back. You felt magnificent, like you weren’t even on earth anymore. Rubbing your face against his chest you believed you were in heaven. It was soaking wet between the three of you. You wouldn’t be surprised if they could feel your body vibrating.

“Holy shit.” You said breathlessly, half asleep. “I don’t think I’ve ever had sex that good.”

“Good.” John said to you while petting your hair.

Constantine got up and you could feel him slip out. He lit another cigarette, bringing it to your lips and you inhaled. Blowing the smoke out you closed your eyes and snuggled deeper against John’s chest. The other man smoked his cigarette while pulling his boxers and pants up. He chuckled at you, smacking your ass.

“Just you wait.”

You shot up and looked up at him, your arms still around John’s shoulders. His cock was softening inside you and even he looked confused. Constantine took a drag off his cigarette and blew the smoke out.

“I can’t do that again tonight.” You said.

“Maybe not tonight but… another night.” He said letting you take another hit off his cigarette.

You blew out the smoke and felt excited, thinking this was a one time thing but John nodded his head in agreement. Shifting so you could get off his dick you sat on the bed. Your legs felt like jello and you would not be standing. Looking at both of them you said,

“Can't wait to see what you guys bring.”

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ren1327 · 4 years ago

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Pretty Boy ch.1

“Come on, Girl.”

If you asked Ben Pincus-Masrani to describe himself, he would respond that he was thin, pale, not very extraordinary. Not even normal. Forgettable wallflower was he.

And he liked it that way.

He smiled down at his little corgi with her extra stubby tail.

Bad tail docking and a “defected ear” had made her less valuable to her owner, but more loveable to him. He remembered when his stepfather had told him about one of his business associates giving her away. Ben had cooed at her picture and the very next day, Simon had acquired her.

She was a year old now, her tail a little bump and left ear still folded halfway down. He knew it could pop up one day or stay folded over.

He’d love her as is.

She had been his constant companion since he had started University last year.

Bumpy wore little green and white booties and a matching vest for her leash, excitedly sniffing at whatever she found on the pavement of the city street they walked down. Ben smiled at her as she waved her whole back half, barking at a dandelion that broke through the sidewalk.

He thought yellow would be cute on her. It was quickly approaching autumn and he was due to buy her some more little jackets and boots.

Ben groaned as they passed an overfilled dumpster in a large open alley, the smell of spoiled milk making him gag. Bumpy led him away, as if sensing his discomfort.

He made his way to a one story building, Bumpy jumping up the steps one at a time to join him by the wood and glass door. He opened the door for her and she excitedly waddled in, sitting by the counter as an old Latino man with his grey and black hair in a ponytail came over.

“Hey, Santi.” Ben said.

“Morning, Benito.” He said with a smile. “Morning, Bumpy.”

Bumpy barked and stood, her hips waving back in forth excitedly.

Santi’s husband poked his head out, curly blond hair held back by a headband and his glasses a little smudged.

“Oh, Ben! You just missed Sammy.” He said.

“Billy Brennan-Gutierrez.” Santi scolded playfully. “Sammy said he changed his shift. Twice, remember?”

“Right!” He said. “Sorry, Honey. Must’ve been distracted by that new exhibit Alan promised to invite us to.”

Santi rolled his eyes good naturedly and smiled at Ben. “This man.”

“It’s fine. Dad was getting ready to fly over to New York for some party, so I was video chatting with him and totally forgot to text her on the bus.”

“Bus?” Billy asked, walking to the counter. “How did you like it?”

“I took the green line.” Ben said. “More…clean.”

“Ah. The public access line your father is funding?” Santi said. “It’s been an amazing help around the community. City planning is really a gift.”

“Yeah. Dad cares more about customer satisfaction. He even asked if the animals at the zoo were happy.” Ben said as Billy laughed. “And right now I know he’s gonna charm new investors.”

“I get it. It’s always go, go, go.” Santi said. “Billy and I will take care of your pretty girl. Go on to work.”

Ben kneeled and kissed his dog on her forehead. She wigged and liked his cheek.

“Bye, Bumpy. I’ll come get you later, okay?” He said and gave her leash to Santi.

He waved as he walked out and set out to a nearby bus stop with a green leaf, taking a breath as he looked at a message from his parents saying they arrived safely, his mother resting in the hotel room and his father already in a meeting.

“You got this, Dad.” He text back.

Brew-tiful Roast was the only refurbished building not owned by the college but funded independently by several of the first alumni and John Hammond himself. It was a brick and glass building with a brick and iron barred wall around it, where a garden area and several outdoor tables with wooden benches under a thick iron and heavy waterproof tarp Professor Carr of the physics department had donated almost a decade ago. Several other alumni donated money to modernize the area for student comfort and relaxation when the library and cafeteria were too much stimulation.

The inside was open with many well spaced tables, cushioned booths and a back wall lined with tinted muffled noise square privacy pods in the back. Many plants and flowers decorated tables, soft slow blinking white and blue LED lights showing where charging stations were and orb shaped hanging lamps that lit the café up.

Finally was a large refrigerated black glass top counter and display where many sandwiches, pastries, packs of baked chips and crackers, packaged fruit and several salads were displayed along with bottled lemonade, teas, sodas and waters that were always sold at a quarter. They could be taken to the counter and warmed after they were bought or warmed in one of the three communal microwaves.

“One banana avocado smoothie with fiber and whey!” Sammy called, smiling as she handed back change.

Ben’s finger and hands flew over the ingredients as he chopped, scooped and mixed the fruit before throwing it into a clean blender with ice and cold cream, and letting it run. Mixing it a final time, he poured the cold thick mixture in large cup with a star drawn on by Sammy. He put it on the counter where a young Latina woman with large glasses waited.

“No whip, just how you like.” He said with a smile.

“Thanks Benji.” She said with a wink.

Her best friend, Franklyn smiled nervously from next to her.

“What brings you to the front?” He asked as Zia sipped her smoothie with a pleased hum. “I thought you didn’t like being up here where there are so many—too many in fact, people.”

“Professor Malcom said it’d be best for me to get a few months exposed to more people.” He said and mixed caramel into Franklyn’s sugar free French vanilla ice coffee. “So I got low traffic shifts after morning classes.”

“How’s going clean treating you?” Zia asked, eyes softening on her younger classmate.

“Ah…” He looked to the side. “Got a bit of a no sleeping issue some nights, but hey. More time to think up new smoothies and teas.”

“You are aware this is Brew-Tiful Roast.” Zia asked with a smile. “As in, coffee?”

“Good thing Mr. Van Owen and Gray love it. Plus,” He smiled and put a hand to his hip in pride. “Yours truly has helped increase sells with my smoothies and tea mixes.”

“Way to go, Plant Nerd.” Zia said and slipped a five in his pocket. “For Bumpy. Get her some of those yummy carob biscuits.”

Ben handed Franklyn his cup. “Thanks. But you know I’m fine for money. With Dad and everything, honestly, this is just so I...”

Franklyn nodded. “We get it, Ben. Normalcy is…admirable.”

“Besides. I get to use my earnings to get my own place. With my own money.” He said excitedly.

Franklyn’s watch beeped. “Oh, shoot! I got to get to my Mathematical Theory class. Professor Murphy invited Ian Malcom today!”

“Get me an autograph?”

“He’s got five of the same damn book in his bag. We’ll get ya one, Benji.” Zia said with a sigh. “If you need anything—”

“I’m okay, Zia.” Ben said. “But thanks.”

She smiled as Franklyn sped out with a wave.

“Man, seems like forever since she took you under her wing.” Sammy said as the line slowed, leaving only a few people at tables typing away at laptops or talking among themselves.

“Yeah. Both Malcoms at Hammond University. Bet you he’ll crash Professor Malcom’s class.”

“He’s a Dad.” Sammy giggled as she wiped down the counter. “He kinda has an obligation to check in.”

As if on cue, her phone vibrated and she smiled at a picture of Bumpy sleeping on her back, showing it to Ben.

“Aw~” He cooed. “Send it?”

“Already done.” She giggled.

The door chimed and Sammy smiled at the newcomers before her face fell.

“Hi Darius. Kenji.” She said.

“Hey, Sammy. Got anything good today?” Darius, a paleo-researcher and Sammy’s classmate in zoological studies said.

“I got donuts.” She said. “And chicken pesto sandwiches.”

“I’ll take two of each.” Darius said as his taller Asian friend sauntered over to Ben.

“Huh, never seen you around here, Pretty Boy.” He said.

Ben looked up and froze.

Tall, tan, muscular and very, oh so very handsome.

Ben could feel his cheeks heating. “Um, what?”

Sammy’s hands came on his shoulders and pulled him a bit away from Kenji.

“Ben here usually works in the back.”

“That’s a shame. I guess you’re why this place is called Brew-tiful.” He said with a wink.

“Ben.” Sammy said. “Can you do me a favor and get more cups before the lunch rush?”

“Oh.” Ben said, snapping out of his trance. “Sure.”

As soon as Ben went through the kitchen door, Sammy slammed a hand down on the counter.

“No.” She said sternly.

“What?” Kenji asked.

“Brooklynn told me what happened with your last three girlfriends and boyfriend. All in a week!” She hissed.

“What?” Kenji asked. “There wasn’t a connection.”

“Here’s a connection. Don’t just date people cause their cute!” Sammy said.

Darius looked between the two.

“Kenji. Come on, Man. Ben looks…fragile.” He said.

“He works in a coffee shop, Darius. You gotta be pretty tough to work in food service.”

“Kenji.” Sammy said. “Not Ben.”

Before Kenji could respond, his phone rang. He looked at his phone and sighed.

“I’ll be back another time.” He said. “Looks like Dad needs to see me in person.”

“I’ll get back okay.” Darius said. “You go ahead.”

Kenji took the bag Sammy held out, slipping a $20 on the counter.

“Tell Ben I said bye.”

“No.” Sammy said with a deadpanned expression.

Kenji saw Ben look through the door of the kitchen window. He smirked and winked at him, enjoying how Ben ducked his head and reddened.

Kenji left and got into his car, sitting for a moment to watch Ben come out and shake hands with Darius.

“Damn. He really is pretty.” He said as he started the engine, big pine green eyes haunting his thoughts as he drove home.

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feat. from JP - Ian Malcolm, Tim Murphy and John Hammond

JP2 - Kelly Malcom, Eddie Carr and Nick Van Owen

JP3 - Billy Brennan

JW- Zia, Franklyn and Gray

Love me some side characters. Thanks for reading!

Stay Sweet~

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