#matthew patel x gideon graves x reader

[half-dead-writer]

(Matthew and Gideon are typically both red coded so I switched up Gideon's color to violet to avoid confusion.) I uh, kinda went off the rails with this one?? It was supposed to be a one-shot smut but it has some plot, with feelings, even Also we're just gonna ignore the cryogenic freezers in this one aight guys??

Movie Night (NSFW)

Gideon always pissed Matthew off, but dissing Matthew's favorite movie while he wanted to spend quality time with the both of you was low. Not being able to get Gideon to apologize through conventional methods, you try something different. Would it work? Only one way to find out.

characters: Matthew Patel, Gideon Graves (Scott Pilgrim Takes Off)

words: ~7,1k

reader: gender-neutral

warnings: sex, dom reader (kind of) no beta

𝔯𝔲𝔩𝔢𝔰 + 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 / 𝔖𝔠𝔬𝔱𝔱 𝔓𝔦𝔩𝔤𝔯𝔦𝔪 𝔗𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔰 𝔒𝔣𝔣 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

Tonight's movie fun was supposed to be fun. If only your boyfriends could get along and not get on each other nerves at least for one day...

To be honest, you didn't really know how you ended up dating those two. Matthew and Gideon were far from each other's type, or at least that's what someone would say after spending a few minutes in their presence. They liked to annoy each other (one more than the other), but deep down, you knew they did care for one another. You just had to be patient enough to break up their stupid bickering and keep the peace by reminding them what's important.

"That plot is so unrealistic," Gideon commented with his mouth full of popcorn, "I mean, really-"

Matthew's hush quickly cut him off. "Just shut up and watch."

"But it's boring." Gideon scoffed, stretching himself even further into the couch and lazily putting his arm around you. Matthew, sitting on the opposite side of you, gave him a side-glance, responding in a half-whisper. "Not any more boring than your 14 seasons anime!"

Gideon's offended, sharp stare bore into Matthew's skull, "You'd know it's not boring if you took the time to watch it, it's actually really nuanced," making Matthew's blood boil even more.

"Maybe if you watched the damn movie, you'd see it's not boring too." He muttered through his teeth, forcing a sigh out of you. You knew where this was going too well.

Gideon was ready to hit him with yet another clever comeback, but you quickly nipped it in the bud, sternly calling them both out. "Boys." They turned their attention to you, tuning out the already neglected movie. "Is this really necessary?"

"It's him who started!" Matthew pointed an accusatory finger at Gideon, who just did a "hmph" sound in return. "Gideon," he looked at you, eyes narrowed in an expression comparable to a teen that's been scolded by their parent, "and Matthew. Please."

"What?" They asked in unison, both adamant about not being in the wrong, making you exhale once again.

"You're both acting like children."

"It's Gideon who acts like a whiny child!" Matthew pouted, unhappy at you "taking Gideon's side". "I wanted to watch my favorite movie with my both, lovely partners, and he's not appreciating my efforts! Can you blame me for being annoyed?"

"You should have picked a better movie to be your favorite." Gideon nonchalantly commented, causing Matthew's nose to scrunch up in irritation.

"Gideon." You whipped your head to look at him, pulling out of his embrace to properly sit up. He just shrugged, feigning innocence.

"Alright. I see there's too much tension in the room." Your boyfriends watched as you got up from the couch, putting the movie on pause. They looked at you, having no idea what would be your next move. Were they gonna be scolded like misbehaving children? Not like it would accomplish anything, and you knew you had to think up of a better solution. You were all adults, after all. Very annoying ones at that, but still adults. "Let's take a break."

Matthew was not really keen on stopping the movie, but he knew that was probably the best course of action. Maybe you'd talk some sense into Gideon? He was really looking forward to just nicely spending time together, and even if he didn't say it, Gideon's quips lightly broke his heart. You knew that, which is why you needed to find a way how to get Gideon to cool down on his asshole persona. Well, it wasn't a persona, more-so his way of being, mostly caused by his job as a CEO, which made him more stone-cold than he needed to be while also navigating a relationship with two people.

"Are we gonna talk about our feelings now, or what?" Gideon put the emphasis on feelings, cringing at the mere word. He crossed his arms, well aware of how typically it should go when there's a problem, but getting him to be vulnerable was harder than eating a cactus. The man was so behind on being casually open with his true emotions it almost hurt. Matthew, on the other hand, knew his emotions well, but Gideon's actions were slowly making him more sour than he needed to be.

"Well, do you want to, Gideon?" You asked, still somewhat hopeful it'd be a yes, but much more prepared for a less enthusiastic answer. As expected, Gideon shifted his sight away from you, staring into the corner with an unreadable expression. "...I just don't see the point." He muttered out, not liking the sudden spotlight being thrown at him.

"...Typical." Matthew commented, now crossing his arms as well. They both began a staring contest, getting you to quickly speak up again.

"Alright, no talking about feelings unless everyone wants to, okay?" That sentence caused Gideon to briefly look at you, regaining some of his attention. Matthew just intently observed, trying to decode your next course of action. "So... how about fixing the situations through actions?"

Gideon, along with Matthew, raised their brow.

"So- What? Do we shake hands? Hug it out?" Gideon asked, now briefly amused, regaining some of his bite with the quip. His intention wasn't really want to annoy you, but in the current state, that's as far as you'd get with him cooperating.

"Shake hands? No. Hug... Maybe?" A small smile invaded your lips, you knew one certain way how to release the tension lingering in the air. Before they could ask you more details about your supposed plan, you directed your stare to the wooden doors.

"To the bedroom!" You announced dramatically, hoping to ease the atmosphere with a lighthearted remark. That did the trick, igniting a spark interest from both boys. They followed after you to the specified room, looking at you for further instructions. The comfort of your bed filled you with even more reassurance to your unconventional plan. You cleared your throat, "Since you both obviously can't express your love thru words, let's try something different."

Both boys now caught up with your way of thinking looked at each other with less venom, interested in how your evening is gonna proceed.

"Matthew," you started, making him look at you with curiosity, "sit beside me." He silently obliged, leaving the other man still standing near the bed, hopefully not too bitter about not being picked first. "Gideon, be a dear and rid Matthew of his pants."

The request made Matthew look at you with surprise, later replaced by a knowing smirk. Gideon rolled his eyes, yet approached closer. He kneeled before him, swiftly unbuckling Matthew's belt. Matthew, eager to listen to your orders, lifted his hips to help Gideon take off his pants.

"Underwear too." You heard Gideon's sigh, clearly an attempt to look as bothered by the command as he could to hide his true feelings. Matthew, still very intrigued about the process, looked at Gideon with a cheeky grin, hoping he figured out the ins and outs of your idea.

"Don't get too smug about it, Patel." Gideon huffed, staring back unamused.

"I'm not saying anything, Goose." Matthew's response made Gideon narrow his eyes at the nickname he didn't wanna hear.

"Matthew, please." You gently reminded him to be respectful, making the man quickly get in check, "Sorry, Y/N." Your sight directed Matthew to look at Gideon, "I mean- sorry, Gideon."

Gideon raised his brow with a poker face, not bothering to show his acknowledgement of the apology in any other way.

"Gideon, could you present your amazing skills to Matthew as a reciprocation to your mutual apologies?" You crossed your legs, politely waiting for your boyfriend to take the hint. Gideon mulled over your words for a second, seemingly finally deciding to stop being a nuisance. It was an occasion to finally show Matthew who's in charge here, even if the roles seemed to show the opposite. Gideon craved power and control, being able to turn any situation to his benefit was one of his most practical quirks. In no time, he'd have Matthew writhing under his touch, that'd surely remind him who's the boss.

"Of course, darling." He spoke in a composed manner now, briefly adjusting his glasses before diving down Matthew's crotch. It didn't take long for a sharp gasp to embarrassingly fall out of his boyfriend's lips, caused by Gideon's tongue trailing down Matthew's slowly growing length. You'd feel a bit excluded from the boys play-time if not for the satisfaction you got by bossing them around - it was fun!

Matthew opened up his legs a bit more, letting Gideon rest his hand on his thigh while he was busy working his magic. Matthew's palm would be holding a fistful of your bed-covers if not for your hand which was lying nearby, being a better candidate for an output of his intense feelings. You felt his fingers wrap around yours, which you thought was absolutely adorable turn of events. Meanwhile, Gideon made sure Matthew kept the shameless noises coming, acting as a reward and reason for him to continue.

Matthew's breathing picked up as Gideon tauntingly sucked the tip, his stare focused on the bangs that fell on his face. You were kind enough to pull them away behind his ear, exposing his pretty features. The dark eyeliner was now highlighted with the crinkling of Matthew's eyes. It was hard for him not to just outright close them, but he wanted to observe the man sitting between his legs - it was a rare sight for Gideon to be on the giving end.

From the way Matthew's legs were trembling, it was obvious he was near his end. Gideon wrapped his lips around him and began to swiftly bob his head. His perspective of being in the center of attention changed, now basking in the status of being the main attraction. Or maybe it was Matthew? Either way, he was willing to put on a show for you, with Matthew as his co-star. You felt Matthew's fingers clench around yours as he began mumbling incoherently, signaling his soon-to-be peak.

"Gih- Gi-Gideon--"

Light reflected in Gideon's glasses as he pulled away with a cocky smirk, leaving Matthew's dick to twitch in disappointment.

"YOU DICK!" He shouted out of breath, not even trying to keep his composure. You looked at Gideon, who was smiling from ear to ear. You were about to say something, before Gideon started speaking before you.

"Do the polite thing and say please." He smugly requested, looking at Matthew's red face. He knew he was gonna say anything at this point.

"Fucking- Please! Please, pretty please, just let me-" Matthew sputtered, tired of Gideon's shitty mind-games. Gideon snickered before resuming his work, nearing Matthew's member again, sliding it into his mouth. He didn't expect Matthew to push his head deeper, to the point Gideon choked on the full length, while his throat got flooded with his release. You were quite surprised at the turn of events, but you couldn't deny you found it quite entertaining.

After Matthew loosened his grip, Gideon pushed himself off, coughing up the leftover cum and saliva that unflatteringly spilled on his chin. He wiped it with his sleeve, staring daggers at his boyfriend, who now had the same smug grin Gideon wore before.

"I'll fucking kill you," he growled, seething with anger and feeling absolutely humiliated.

Matthew chuckled while regaining his breath, pointing down at Gideon's pants. "Don't act like you didn't like it."

You noticed the uncomfortably stretched fabric covering Gideon's fully visible erection. Gideon glanced below, his anger even more visible with how red his face was. You guessed it wasn't only the anger. You spared him Matthew's further teasing by speaking up.

"Matthew, I think you should make it up to Gideon, it wasn't nice." You half-heartedly reprimanded him, gaining a cheeky grin in return.

"Of course, I'm sorry for acting so impulsively." Matthew leaned closer to Gideon. "You just drive me crazy sometimes, Gideon." Matthew purred, making Gideon's furrowed brows turn into a look of trying to discern how much of Matthew's words were a flirt or another way of getting under his skin. You gave the power to Matthew for the moment, sitting back to observe the boys.

Matthew patted the bed, "So please, come lay down here."

Matthew's smirk didn't betray any clues indicating what his next action would be, leaving Gideon to warily crawl to the spot he showed him. Thankfully, the king-sized bed was big enough for all 3 people to comfortably do anything they desired. Gideon glanced at you briefly, being met with the same lack of ideas. By no means was Gideon scared of the future, but it was obvious he wasn't used to not being in charge, which left him a bit on edge. Your caress on Gideon's hair ultimately added some reassurance during the situation, clouding his ego just a little.

The comfort of your touch melted away as Matthew began his plan, peppering Gideon's neck and collarbone in light kisses. Gideon was fully expecting for Matthew to pull some trick on him, act like an asshole just as he did on him. But that never came, instead, the shower of affection left him slightly dumbfounded and unprepared.

Matthew's soft pecks on his skin mixed with the lack of knowledge from Gideon's side left him unfit to contain the light sounds slipping out. Matthew continued, moving his hands around the shorter man's body, finally reaching their destination below the abdomen. He brushed the spot, making Gideon abruptly raise his hips, yearning for more. Surprisingly, Matthew provided, now properly palming him through his pants. Gideon closed his eyes, unable to hold eye-contact while Matthew had such a smug expression on his face. He lifted up his shirt, lowering his head to Gideon's chest, moving his kisses further down.

You shuffled to lay on your side, supporting yourself comfortably with your palm on your cheek. Gideon tried to calm down his ragged breath as he felt your gaze examining his face. You smiled, enjoying the sight of your boyfriend losing composure.

"Is something wrong, hon?"

"No. Nothing's wrong. Why would it be?" He responded, too absorbed in the sensations to show his annoyance.

"Just checking." You gently pet his hair again, getting him to lean into your touch just a bit. "It's nice to see you getting along with Matthew, you know?"

Gideon was ready to respond with a presumably some slightly defensive remark, before a hitched breath forced him to stop. You looked at the source of his reaction, seeing that Matthew already took off Gideon's bottom half of the clothes, planting his kisses in the most receptive spots of Gideon's body. He was comfortably laying down on his stomach, between Gideon's legs, lazily stroking his length with the added teasing of his lips.

His feather-light smooches slowly drove Gideon insane, why was he being so gentle with him? Was this his way of getting back at him? To tease him to death?

After a prolonged session of merely playing with him, Matthew finally granted him a bold lick, lapping affectionately at Gideon's sensitive nerves. An unauthorized whine got out of Gideon's lips, causing the corners of your lips raise upwards in a soft smile. You loved hearing Gideon turn vocal. Matthew made sure to cover each part of Gideon in his drool, yet still stuck only to outside licking - he would not risk putting his dick in his mouth just to get choked, he was smarter than Gideon's dirty tricks.

After some time, Gideon's guilty-pleasure sounds became even sharper, string of moans and labored breaths filled the otherwise quiet room. The grip in both of his hands abused the soft bed-cover, making it twist with each weak pull of his wrist. You knew he was close, and perhaps, you might have even guessed what Matthew was about to do pretty soon.

He teased the underside of his tip, which was now oozing with precum. Gideon leaked a lot at this point, but it was all quickly wiped off with a single brush of Matthew's tongue once in a while. You couldn't deny there was a light, uncomfortable feeling of your own underwear being damp due to the boys' show, but you held off from doing anything yet. You couldn't interfere with them making amends, right?

As expected, Matthew retracted his mouth away from Gideon being inches away from his orgasm. Gideon opened up his eyes, his piercing stare spoke more than thousand words.

"...Asshole." He huffed out, almost as if he predicted his action. Matthew only laughed in response, getting closer to Gideon, now straddling his lap. You tilted your head in interest, Gideon just squinted in confusion.

"You're not that sneaky, Gideon." Matthew hovered above him, holding Gideon's chest for support as he gently brushed against his still sensitive member. "You're begging for someone to fuck you with just a glimpse of your expression. Is that why you've been so moody? You wanna get laid so bad?"

Gideon had nothing to say in return, just listening to what he would describe as Matthew's rambling nonsense. "Did Y/N really have to push you to realize it? Because, Gideon, you seem much more desperate than the both of us combined." He slid right across his dick again, forcing a quiet whimper to fall out of Gideon.

"Yet, you still put up with the facade of the grand CEO, the one who has it all under control," Matthew continued moving, "one who wouldn't ask TWO available partners for sex, because he's gotta be the big man! People should come to you, not the other way around, right?" He took a minute to align himself just right, finally pushing his hips down, causing yet another moan to escape.

"Nff- S-stop pretending you're bored of the damn movie if you're just gonna pout like a stupid, horny teenager about it!" Matthew huffed out, slowly moving up as he adjusted to the feeling of being stretched.

You were honestly surprised at the events unraveling, finding Matthew pointing out Gideon's bullshit as... quite hot. Especially that Gideon did nothing to object his accusations.

Gideon grabbed Matthew's thighs, fighting the urge to just spill all of his thoughts at once, "T-The movie still did suck!" He bit back, trying to regain some of his previous grit. "But yes, Matthew, Y/N, if you both wanna hear it so bad, I-I'm fucking tired of you being so casual about your mutual affections! It's infuriating!" Matthew stopped his movements as he bottomed out on Gideon again, leaving him pant in frustration.

"What do you mean?" You tilted your head, now sitting up to carefully listen Gideon's weirdly chosen time to get vulnerable.

"How do you expect me to approach anything sincerely while NOT getting defensive, if all I get in return is a surprised reaction at Gideon showing an ounce of what he wants to do?" He went on, his cheeks getting redder from embarrassment and irritation. "Of course I'm gonna be fucking annoying, you're annoying!"

Both you and Matthew were truly shocked at the discovery. You waited a bit, making sure he didn't have anything else to say, but after a minute of silence, you concluded you weren't gonna force anything more.

Matthew could think of an array of quips or insults, pointing out how stupid his way of thinking was, but he was smarter, more mature with his feelings than Gideon ever was. You both knew your boyfriend's behavior could be better, but he never gave you a chance to change it, until now. How could you fix something if he didn't let you get to him?

Matthew sighed, leaning closer to Gideon's upset expression. "You are. So childish." Both you and Gideon had now surprise painted on your face, Gideon more so than you. He was appalled at Matthew response, but his significant other continued. "Of course it's gonna be surprising if you start acting like a normal boyfriend out of the blue. You're always so condescending! But have you ever considered, it's okay to be vulnerable once in a while?"

You didn't wanna preach, but you decided to join the discussion, "Yeah, Gideon- We're- We're not gonna laugh at you?? We would love nothing more than to finally hear your problems!"

"Ygh... That's why I don't like to talk about mushy-feelings stuff. You're always so- dramatic. It's not that deep." He tried to cover up his moment of weakness with a casual facade of "I don't care that much".

"Maybe it's not, even if it's not! We still care about you?"

"I- ugh, I know that you do." He muttered out, avoiding your intense stares.

"...So what's the problem?" You treaded carefully, treating Gideon like a wild animal who could be spooked if there was a sign of any wrong move.

"The problem is- I know I'm the asshole. And I know, I gotta change it." He sighed, trying to calm down his nerves, not even entirely sure why he bothered to disclose them in the first place, right now. Curse his temper getting out of control.

Matthew tilted his head, not entirely getting his point, but still choosing to remain patient with Gideon.

"I just-" The vulnerability in his words caused him to hesitate, feeling way too stupid about the topic to approach it with eloquence. "Hate not being in control." There. It was out.

He fully expected Matthew to just piss him off even further, with some smart-ass quip as they used to do on the daily, he would probably say something along the lines of, "too bad! get over it!"

To his astonishment, Matthew didn't say any of that. He just looked at Gideon with indiscernible expression, which later faded into a gentle, maybe even a bit amused smile.

"Really? That's it?"

Gideon tried to figure out what exactly Matthew meant by that.

"Gideon. Nobody likes being in the dark about what's gonna happen." He continued, convinced he saw through Gideon's simple words. He spend enough time with him to figure out it wasn't just his narcissism problem. I mean, Gideon wasn't totally an ass. If he was, there simply would be no relationship. But there were those treasured moments where he would actually show he still had a heart.

Your soft voice shook Gideon out of his thoughts, "Yeah. It's fine, even if it's scary, you know?"

He wanted to convince you he wasn't scared, opening up his mouth, yet closing it promptly after. You all knew that was a lie.

"But it's alright. We're all there for each other, right?" Gideon just rolled his eyes. "Yes, I know it sounds corny," you tried to lighten up the mood, smiling at your boyfriend's reaction.

"I'm all for corny," Matthew chimed in, loosening up as well. "And, Gideon. No, we're not gonna be making a big deal if you show us a little affection. Hell, even once a week normal get-together would be an improvement." He only lightly teased, testing the waters with how Gideon would respond.

Gideon felt- actually, he didn't know what he was feeling. Relief? Cringe? Something for sure, but his kitty-timer on discussing heart-to-heart matters had just ran out. He would deal with this later.

He sighed. "Okay, it's cute and all, but- can we continue this conversation later? When I'm maybe, not balls deep in Matthew? I know I kinda started it before, but, really. It went for longer than I expected it to go." He impatiently tapped his finger on Matthew's thigh, making the other man chuckle in the absurdity of the situation.

Even though you had the clear visual of your boyfriends mid-sex right before you, the importance of listening to Gideon finally voice out his worries occupied your mind more than the previous activity.

"Right," you grinned, seeing as Matthew was slowly resuming his movements. Gideon exhaled contently, finally getting to feel the sweet friction again. He still felt a bit embarrassed my spilling his guts like that, and he had a feeling he would feel dreadful starting the topic again, later. But for now, he had better things to focus on.

As you watched Matthew gently hump Gideon, after such a prolonged break, you decided it was finally a time for you to do something. You were patient enough before, giving the boys a chance to reconcile, but now, having much more info about Gideon's thought process, you thought it wouldn't hurt to reassure him of the sincerity of your words.

Gideon moved his head towards your way, feeling the mattress sink under him as your body inched towards him.

"Mind if I join?" You asked with a hint of playfulness in your voice, obviously knowing neither of them would mind.

"Not at all." Gideon smirked, feeling a bit better once the focus was redirected onto purely sexual matters - a more familiar territory for him.

"...You wanna trade places, Y/N?" He huffed out, slowly lowering and raising himself off Gideon once more.

"Maybe later," you politely declined, having other plans for now. Both boys watched you with interests, mostly Gideon, seeing you approach him first. "For now, I'm good just helping from the side."

Your cheekiness shined as you assaulted Gideon's neck with affection-filled kisses, you wanted to reward him for finally speaking up. Not like you wouldn't do that before, but now, it was especially a great occasion to do so.

Gideon couldn't help but squirm, being showered with overwhelming sensations by two people was more than enough for him to start making noises again. Matthew noticed that, quickening his moves with a content and smug smile, letting out labored pants once in a while as well. Your pecks went up all the way to his cheek, after which you pulled away to briefly looking at Gideon with the sweet expression he loved seeing on you. Stare filled with love and adoration. Gideon used to be salty about you showing that to Matthew more often than him, or at least that's what he tried to convince himself. In reality, you reserved them for both of your boyfriends, never choosing sides.

He smiled with half-lidded eyes, reciprocating back some of the love you still chose to show, even if Gideon wasn't perfect. It's true, his sincere moments of tenderness were rare, but you felt over the moon whenever you got to experience them for real.

Your lips pressed into his, pulling him into a passionate makeout session not too long after. The feeling of your tongues dancing together only increased upon closing your eyes. You could not let Matthew get neglected, though. Being good at multitasking, you reached out a hand, wrapping it around Matthew's length, working your wrist in a steady pace to the roll of his hips. Actually, you didn't even have to do much, given Matthew already moved his body in satisfying, rhythmic thrusts.

You didn't know how much time has passed ever since you resumed your actions from the previous conversation, but it was enough for both Matthew and Gideon's movements to turn uneven and erratic, being an obvious sign of their fun ending pretty soon.

Not wanting to muffle Gideon's approaching moan of satisfaction, you broke the kiss, turning your attention to Matthew now - you liked to take turns spoiling your boyfriends. Your thumb lightly massaged the sensitive spot on Matthew's tip, lightly smearing the quickly gathering effects of your touch on him. You leaned closer to his ear, happy to provide Matthew with some praise. You knew he loved it.

"You're doing so well, hun. Such a good boy, for me, for Gideon... Show how much you love us, hm?" You whispered into his ear, causing shivers to run down Matthew's spine, it was all too much for him. Spilling right into your hand, a high-pitched whimper hit both you and Gideon, who had troubles keeping quiet as well.

Matthew kept pushing his hips up and down, faintly haunted by overstimulation, yet still helping Gideon ride his orgasm until he totally bottomed out, letting Gideon lightly scratch his thighs while he filled him up.

You retreated your hand as soon as you noticed Matthew was ready to fall down right onto Gideon, too exhausted to do anything else. Not bothering to get up and get a napkin, your laziness pushed you towards less conventional methods of cleaning the mess - simply licking it off. Matthew was always flustered whenever you did that. They both had difficulty calming down their labored breathing, simply basking in the afterglow for a moment. You were kinda jealous.

Giving them a minute to regain their strength, you patiently waited for a good time to vocalize your need of being pampered as well. Not like it wasn't obvious at this point, though.

Matthew was the first to get off of Gideon, feeling a tad bit too sticky to keep laying down, not wanting to make more of a mess on the already dirty covers, he put one foot on the ground. He intended to take another step, but Gideon voice stopped him before he could do so.

"Wait." He spoke in a tone that seemed almost as if the words coming had to be manually forced out of him. "... I'll get you the towel."

Gideon stepped off the bed, heading towards the bathroom. He wasn't in a rush.

Both you and Matthew looked at each other with the expression that could only be described as "...aw. he cares."

Soon enough, Gideon called Matthew's name, making the other man's head turn his way, only to get the towel thrown at his face. Well, Gideon still being Gideon. You chuckled, seeing the way he smirked, it wasn't a rude gesture, just a playful banter (for real this time). He could have thrown the towel way harder if he intended to piss Mattie off. Matthew didn't seem to mind either, briefly rolling his eyes before making himself decent.

Both of the boys now sat down next to you, each on the opposite side. They exchanged knowing glances, getting a mischievous spark in their eyes as you came to realize their little plan.

"You didn't think we were gonna let you miss all the fun, did you?" Matthew started, showing you a mischievous and cheeky smile. You reciprocated, grinning like a fool.

"Of course not." You were waiting a lot for this moment.

Gideon was first to get you down on the bed with a light and push of his hand. You'd be offended by being treated like a piece of meat, but the eyes narrowed in a not fully smug expression let you know Gideon was just feeling particularly playful at the moment. You guessed the orgasm cleared out his mind enough for it to show up without it being a big deal, which you didn't mind one bit.

He climbed on top of you, his hands wandered all across your body, slowly lifting the shirt to expose your tummy. In the meantime, Matthew got off the bed, grabbing the fabric of your pants to remove them. Not bothering to leave anything out, he pulled them off along with your underwear, choosing not to comment on it's soaked state.

The difference between the two boys' actions was an overwhelming mix - Matthew's moves were slow and gentle, careful not to cause you any discomfort, while Gideon was getting straight to the point, covering your whole neck in hickeys and gliding his palm all over your torso.

You parted your legs, giving Matthew more access. He responded by softly brushing his fingers against your delicate nerves. You had to let the few quiet noises out of you, making both boys quite pleased. Gideon lowered himself down, reaching your collarbone to leave a trail of red spots leading up to it from your throat. Matthew continued, keeping a satisfying cycle of steady movements.

Gideon pulled away to look at your marked skin, pleased with the outcome. He turned his head to look at Matthew, giving him a silent signal to switch places with the nod of his head. He complied, picking himself up from the floor to shimmy over next to you. Gideon grabbed your legs so that they weren't hanging off the bed, positioning you to lay vertically on it. You had a grin throughout the whole ordeal, amused by how coordinated they could be under the right circumstances, working like a two cogs in a machine.

Gideon occupied himself by going in-between your legs, sparing no time to indulge you with his golden tongue. Matthew laid himself next to you, smirking at the reactions you showed.

"Enjoying yourself, love?" he commented playfully, gaining a tired smile in return.

"Very much so," you replied a bit out of breath, seeing him squint his eyes in amusement.

He leaned closer, softly putting his hand on your cheek to envelop you in a deep kiss. His other hand lightly massaged your uncovered chest. His touches were always so warm, it was a nice feeling, in comparison to Gideon's, which were commonly pretty cold. Maybe that's why he yearned for so much physical contact.

Your tongue almost slipped out of Matthew's mouth as Gideon began to intensely suck and twirl his tongue along your sweet spot, making you squirm. You were not an asshole, doing your best not to accidentally push him with the trembling legs caused by the overwhelming sensations he gave you. Knowing Gideon, though, he'd probably be into it.

Being the sneaky bitch he is, he followed his current way of pleasing you by suddenly inserting at first one, then two fingers into you, this time successfully getting you to pull away from Matthew for a gasp. The other man took a moment to glance at Gideon, who wore a smug smirk on his face. He was in his element, after all.

Short period of getting used to the act let you slowly melt into ecstasy, feeling your orgasm just around the corner. Your senses were slowly getting clouded, exhaling all sorts of labored breaths and whines. Matthew looked at you with affection, endeared at the display of your emotions. Gideon, too focused on his task, didn't register Matthew silently creeping up to him, waiting for just the right moment to strike.

Seeing your muscles tense up, Matthew, wanting to add fun for the both of you, pressed Gideon into your crotch, earning a shocked groan from the other man, now covered in your essence. You were too busy to even notice the commotion, only seeing the aftermath of Matthew's actions after you calmed down your uneven breaths.

Gideon got up to tackle now startled Matthew, pushing him on the bed next to you, holding him by the arms. A guilty smile appeared on Matthew's face, observing as Gideon's expression quickly changed from a threatening dismay with his poor choice to a devious smirk.

Matthew yelped, unprepared to feel Gideon's teeth sink into the crook of his neck, not too hard, but enough to leave a mark.

"What was that for??" Matthew huffed, a bit taken aback by the gesture, yet not too audacious, seeing as he didn't attempt to throw him off of him. He knew the answer to his question, making Gideon raise his brow in confusion.

"Play stupid games, win stupid prizes," he answered, too proud of himself for getting the upper hand.

"Don't act like you didn't like it," he added, referencing Matthew's previous words. Matthew rolled his eyes, being taken out of his faux irritation by hearing the sound of your chuckles.

"You're both worth each other," you joked, gathering yourself up to wrap your arms around them both, pulling them into a tight hug.

"We're all worth each other," Matthew responded, caught in a silly mood as well.

The three of you kept the embrace for a few more moments before retreating, the sweat covering your bodies was getting a bit too uncomfy. Gideon's glasses had visible stains on them, so he chose to safely put them on the bedside table. His eyes traced the intricate shapes carved onto the ceiling of the room, seemingly for no apparent reason.

Matthew was laying between you and Gideon, absentmindedly playing with your hair with one hand. It wasn't an uncommon occurrence, he knew you loved it, and he loved making you feel nice. He wouldn't mind giving this treatment to Gideon as well, but he never seemed to care for it.

While the both of you were occupied, Gideon took this time to think about your previous conversation, the one happening at the most inconvenient time due to him letting his nerves get ahold of him.

It wasn't fair. Gideon was supposed to be in control. He had to be in control. He wouldn't let the unknown overwhelm him. You and Matthew were people, ones that he let be close to him. Too close for his own comfort. He knew it was solely his problem, which is why he was so defeated by admitting it. Gideon didn't really like having his own problems pointed out. But if he wanted to keep you, he had to get his shit together.

Before, he loved Ramona. He really did, just like now, choosing to accept his love for you and Matthew. But with her, it was way easier. She showed him affection, Gideon was riding his high horse, not showing it back - he didn't have to, he had his wealth and status to do it for him, right? Well, in a 2 people relationship it didn't really go well. He could not be worse than Matthew, he could not be worse than you. Or else, the remaining people would realize what a shitty person he is, just like Ramona did. He couldn't get her back, and it stung not only his pride. Which is why he felt constantly threatened by your seemingly easy way of getting along with Matthew.

He hated admitting he was the problem, he hated that he knew the solution. Showing his true feelings would force him to confront that thought, which was a very unpleasant process. It's not like he never showed you affection, though.

It would usually happen when Gideon was too exhausted to be grumpy after work, simply needing to spend his next moments in the comfort of your arms. It would happen right before you were planning to go to sleep, sometimes a bit earlier, sometimes a bit later, depending how much work Gideon had for the day. He wouldn't speak, he would simply fall onto the same bed you were sitting on right now, clinging to any person who was available at the moment.

But what he loved most was when he had both of you at the same time, free to just wrap his arms around you or Matthew and feeling the reciprocation from both sides. He didn't have to clearly express his need to be hugged, or even why he wanted to do that. He was just sleepy, his acting excused by the obvious circumstances.

Then, he would wake up, usually way before any of you. His work forced him to develop a habit of waking up right around the time his alarm would go off. He could look at you with the affection he didn't dare to comfortably show whenever you were awake. He didn't want you to to get too used to it. It's not like he didn't want it to show it, it was just reserved for certain moments only. And if he showed it one time, then didn't feel like it the next day, he would surely come off as even bigger asshole. So, to avoid that, he was just an asshole all the time - he didn't have to explain himself then, you were used to it, right?

Even though he clearly saw the holes in his logic, he tried to navigate living this way, somehow. This, in turn, created the current problem. He felt neglected. And it was all caused by none other than himself, even if he tried to shift the blame on his partners to feel better -mostly Matthew, as he was the one to usually respond to his moodiness with a fight back.

Gideon grew tired of living this way. Seeing Matthew giving his affection to you so effortlessly still fired up some scraps of jealousy in him, but today, he felt motivated enough to finally take small steps towards his goal of having a better approach for this kind of stuff.

He silently scooted over closer to Matthew, gently throwing his arm across the man's waist, resting his chin on his chest. Matthew stopped mindlessly combing thru your hair, positively surprised at Gideon's initiative. He welcomed his warmth, reaching out his other hand to grant him the same gesture. Gideon appreciated it, exhaling contently while closing his eyes. Maybe it wasn't that bad if the reward so satisfying.

Seeing this development caused you to smile, mimicking Gideon's idea of wrapping your arm around Matthew. Well, there goes the no-sweaty-hugs notion.

"Good thing I have two hands," Matthew joked, his expression growing fonder with each second of the peace passing by.

"Even..." You silently took a moment to count, "six, or eight, if you really try," you pointed out Matthew's superpowers. He chuckled in response.

"Two is just fine." Gideon commented, lazily looking at both of you.

"So... do we take a bath?" Matthew asked, slowly stopping his movements.

"Your hands are getting tired, aren't they?" You smirked in amusement.

"Not saying they aren't... But we still do need a bath." He squinted his eyes in a calm smile.

Gideon sighed, not keen on pulling away, yet still took into consideration Matthew's point. You were all sticky, and probably smelled by now. He sluggishly got up, waiting for the duo to follow him to the bathroom.

. . .

Returning to the couch, now squeaky clean, the three of you sat themselves comfortably once more, all snuggled up under a soft blanket. Gideon didn't comment anything else about the movie, silently watching as the credits began to roll on the screen. Maybe he even enjoyed it, just a little bit?

Matthew was the one to break the silence, "...Well, Gideon," turning his boyfriend's attention onto him, "if watching my favorite movie was such a torture for you, perhaps I could give at least one season of your anime a try. To even things out."

It was hard for Gideon to contain the sparkles appearing in his eyes, he really didn't expect Matthew to care about it, at all. He calmed down the smile threatening to invade his face, clearing his throat a little to speak, "That would... make things fair, I suppose." He tried to cover his excitement with a layer of nonchalance, but it was pretty clear nonetheless.

Both you and Matthew didn't even attempt to hide your joy at seeing a glimpse of Gideon's silly side shining through.

[twiixr4kidz]

Hey I hear you do Ramona's Evil Exes x Reader so I have a Request I don't know if anyone ask this but the Evil Exes Reaction to their S/o wearing their clothes I got this idea from a boyfriend scenario on Wattpad and I thought it might be cute🥰

sorry it took so long to get to this :( i went on a hiatus and got caught up with a lot of asks so i'm finally getting around to finishing them all. hope this was worth the wait!!

matthew patel:

okay, we know mattie.

he's obsessed with literally everything you do and this is no different

when he sees you in his clothes, he MELTS

literally merges with the floor

"hey babe....... you uh, you look really, uh, you-"

he cannot get a proper sentence out of his mouth but just know he's going to be thinking about this FOREVER

lucas lee:

tch, whatever

just kidding HELLO O___O

at first he wasn't paying attention, but now.......

he's a pretty big guy so his clothes probably hang off of you

he acts very nonchalant about it but even the coolest skater boys have their weaknesses

this is his

he gets so handsy you're going to have to reprimand him

todd ingram:

this motherfucker gets so flustered

literally makes eye contact with you and he's STUNNED

"i see you went through my closet, huh?"

he will not stop staring at you

literally boring holes through your body because oh my GOD you look incredible

he's going insane

roxie richter:

"god DAMN!!!!!"

insert whistling noise

she will not stop complimenting you

insists that you keep whatever you're wearing because "it looks SOOOO much better on you!!!!!!"

also gets very handsy with you

in simplest terms, she's feeling you up

you're way too hot to keep her hands off of

you're a magnet and she's a bag of nails :3

kyle katayanagi:

"woah, hello there"

he's in deep thought

deep, DEEP thought

he's going to tease the shit out of you for this

but don't mistake that as him not enjoying it

he's eating it UP

ken katayanagi:

he doesn't say anything immediately

like he takes notice, but he's silent

sort of just smirks to himself

if you want any sort of reaction, you're going to have to point it out

"notice anything different?" "of course i did hun, you know i'm very attentive"

okay now that you've pointed it out, he's going to be annoying about it

constant teasing, "looks like somebody missed me"

gideon graves:

it takes a little for him to notice

"oh, nice shirt," he says, completely unaware of the fact that it's his shirt

actually it's the smell that makes him realize LMFAO

he wears a very specific cologne and when you walk by smelling like it, he's like "OH HELLO????"

slides over in his silly little desk chair, wraps his arms around your waist, and buries his face in your side

"never stop doing that" he mumbles

god he's so CUTE I LOVE HIM

[fluffvstheworld]

Haii, how do you think each evil ex + scott would kiss? 💕

A/n: I'm sorry, but I don't write for Scott ;v; here are the exes, though!

How Each Evil Ex Kisses

Matthew Patel

Matthew’s kisses are quick and sweet

He’s way too awkward for his own good for them to be any longer, but he'll never admit it

Little pecks on your lips and cheeks are his go-to

Oh, and goodbye kisses are a must! His day gets instantly brighter with them

Lucas Lee

Lucas’s kisses aren’t quick but aren’t long lasting either

It’s a pretty good in between, enough for it to be sweet but not overbearing

He mostly enjoys forehead kisses since it's what he's used to doing

Todd Ingram

Todd’s kisses are extremely long lasting

This dude has never in his life have a short kiss, so sadly it's really the only way he knows how

So he’s always kind of stuck to it since he knows that's what he's good at

He mostly likes lip and neck kisses, though the latter is saved for specific moments

Roxie Richter

Roxie’s kisses are usually quite quick, but can last longer depending on the situation

If it’s a kiss on the lips, they usually last relatively long and tend to linger

Otherwise, she mostly likes cheek kisses since they’re quick to do and she gets to tease you about them all the time

Kyle Katayanagi

Kyle's more of a quick kisser, but can go slower depending on the moment

His kisses are quite common, especially when the two of you are out on a date

His favorite kisses are on your lips and shoulder

Ken Katayanagi

Ken's more of a slow kisser

His kisses are much more romantic, but much more rare

His favorite kisses are definitely on your lips and neck

Gideon Graves

Gideon’s kisses are short but lingering

Loves both shoulder and hand kisses, whether when you two are out in public or alone

His kisses are always very personal and romantic, or at least that's how he hopes they come off

[brain-r0tten]

girlfreinds arguing

[egotisticaleverything]

YOUR NSFW HCS FOR MATTHEW PATEL IS SO DELICIOUS AND YUMMY!!!!!!!!!!!! Can you do NSFW alphabet of him please

MATTHEW PATEL

NSFW ALPHABET

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NOTE: sorry for dying again lmao im BACK and with MULTIPLE requests for Matty’s NSFW alphabet here I AM!!

WARNING/CONTAINS: face sitting, degrading, praise, mentions of public sex, bondage and mostly DOM! Reader

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

He’s so huffy and puffy. Completely worn out- but he’ll try his best to take care of you and clean up, make sure you’re okay and comfortable and definitely cuddle with you. (Slightly awkwardly but that’s just Matty for you)

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Partners: definitely a thigh guy, like he loves them. Like you’re lying on the couch and he just comes up and places his head between your thighs. He’s. Obsessed.

His: probably his hands, he’s really awkward but super handsy and touchy. At first not really but after a while he just needs to touch you constantly. All the time.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He’s super awkward so the first time you guys had sex and he came IN YOU he freaked out because he didn’t know if you wanted that or not. You assured you that was fine and that is probably his FAVOURITE place to cum. No debates.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He’s a little into degrading… like if you walk in on him jerking off and start teasing him calling him “pathetic” and stuff he’ll literally die.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He was 100% a virgin when you met. Look at him. Hes felt the touch of only one woman ever. That woman being his middle school girlfriend. But he tries his best! He wants to make you feel good and he’s willing to put his all into it.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Cowgirl. COWGIRL. He loves when you’re on top, maybe it’s just because he likes you being in charge and that’s the best position for you to do so in… but 100% will actually melt if you ride him.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He thought the clitoris was alien propaganda. Enough said.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He doesn’t grow that much hair except in his pubic area. He’s very well groomed but has a nice little happy trail leading up his lower torso.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He’s so lovey dovey, blubbering almost incoherent praise and whines. Just constant- “I love you”s and “so good- just like that” or “pleasepleaseplease” even if he’s not begging for anything

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Super loud. Constantly whining and whimpering while he does it even if he tries to be quiet he’s horrible at it. He can not keep his mouth shut for more than 30 seconds without letting out a pornographic moan or whine.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Smell. He LOVES your smell. He’s definitely jacked off while sniffing your underwear before just craves anything that has your sent lingering on it. Especially if you’re away.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Bed, he wants you to feel comfortable and safe and what’s more comfortable and safe than your own bedroom? Also because he’s too embarrassed for public/semi public sex or even doing it on the couch most of the time.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Call him a good boy. I dare you. Run your fingers through this man’s hair and call him a good boy and tell him how handsome he looks and how amazing he is. He’ll literally fall to his knees and worship you.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Piss. Shit. He’s scared. You’re scared. You’re both scared. Everyone is scared.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves giving it to you, he probably asked you to sit on his face atleast one time- really shyly obviously. He came up to you all quiet and stuttering while he asked. RECEIVING THO? he’ll praise you like you’re the second coming of Jesus Christ. “Just like that- so good” literally in love with the sight of you in your knees for him, his cock engulfed in your mouth.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

You usually take charge but when he does he’s kind of in the middle. He’s probably scared to go fast and rough- he’d be scared of hurting you or breaking something. He prefers slower or more paced sex. Very sensual and loving.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He doesn’t hate them but doesn’t love them. He much rather have you all to himself for an extended period of time, he just wants you for ever and ever!

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He’d be so shy that he’d probably stay very vanilla until you pushed him out of his comfort zone. He’s so scared to ask for things he’s just a nervous wreck 99% of the time.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

You can and will overstimulate him. He can and will cry. Not in a bad way out of pleasure of course! He loves it though, he has good stamina you just live to see him whine and whimper under you sometimes… don’t we all?

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He’s not opposed. Definitely teased him with a vibrator before, tying his hands to the bed and resting it on the tip of his cock, watching him whine and beg for too to stop teasing him.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He doesn’t like to tease BUT he loves to BE teased. Always resting your hand on his upper thigh dangerously close to his crotch, subtly calling him the nicknames you call him in bed in public, ect ect. He pretends to be annoyed but LOVES IT.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Loud. LOUD. LOUD MAN. Whines, moans, grunts, whimpers, begging, dirty talk. He’s constantly blubbering incoherently he cannot and WILL NOT shut up. In a good way OFC!!

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Probably wears a headband to keep his hair out of his face while eating you out or sucking you off- ONE OF THESE:

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s not very muscular, slightly scrawny but not completely. I’d say he’s an in between, like half scrawny nerd half toned gym bro.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He’s got a relatively normal sex drive, nothing crazy but he will complain if you guys are alone when he’s horny. 100%.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Almost instantly tbh. Right after clean up he’s OUT. Capoot. Gone.

[callie-the-creator]

and they were roommates

sfw. warnings: reader is gender-neutral, mild scott pilgrim vs. the world spoilers, mentions of alcohol/alcoholism, migraines, hangovers, angst, a sad wallace, etc.

author’s note: scott is my least favorite character, so expect some jabs to be thrown at him in here. anyway, sorry if this is trash or too cringeworthy. i tried my best, y’all ✌🏻

• you’ve known of wallace through a few stories your closest friend, stacey pilgrim. you mainly just listened to her rant about him stealing a few of her boyfriends.

— sadly though, wallace ended up breaking things off with other scott…and jimmy…and that other guy that he can’t remember the name of. the good thing is that scott finally moved out since he is planning on living with ramona. still…it did get a little lonely at times.

• because of how sad and isolated he felt, wallace began to drink. well, more than usual anyway. every night he could be seen lounging at his favorite bar with a generous of empty beer bottles/cans in front of him.

• it wasn’t until the fourth night of this repetitive cycle is when wallace met you: [name: y/n l/n. occupation: bartender. 24 years old and he’s never seen you until tonight which is surprising since wallace practically knows everybody.]

— right off the bat, you two hit it off right away. there was an underlying tension there but for the first few occurrences when you either bumped into wallace in the street or found him at the bar, it goes untouched & unmentioned.

• that was until wallace asked for you phone number when he is drunk. it was really sappy, but he was still nice about it. it makes you happy that wallace isn’t an angry drunk, like whatsoever. he’s just happy to be there and very sleepy. there were a few times where you had to give him over to his place because you didn’t trust him to get there on his own.

• you were always so kind to him, always treating him better than he probably deserved.

• needless to say, it didn’t take long for wallace to think of you in the highest regards. you two even started hanging out outside of the bar where you work at. if he needed something to be picked up, you’ll do it with no questions asked or you would sometimes pay for his coffee if you were out to get yourself a drink too.

— just after a few weeks of knowing you, wallace fell head over heels. and he had it bad.

• of course, he tried to suppress his feelings and tried his damn best to not make it obvious. so, what did our dear wallace do to ensure that? he started to ignore you, partially at least, and became awkward. like…scott pilgrim-level awkward. it’s weird since wallace has always been known to be the complete opposite of his ex-roommate. he’s very easy going, calm, and the voice of reason to many.

• he’s a flirt too. so, why are you having this effect on him? he just couldn’t understand why he suddenly became a bumbling idiot.

• you were worried that you did something to push wallace away, but all your questions were answered when you returned one night to find that he left a drunken message in your answering machine.

— “hey, you know, hic, i've been thinkin', like, a lot. (long pause) and, um, i just wanna say, you're, like, really somethin' special, ya know? (slight slur) i feel all mushy and stuff, but yeah, i kinda, sorta...love you, maybe? (awkward pause) yeah, that's it. hic”

[thegr33nc0met]

Scott Pilgrim Takes Off/Vs The World Masterlist

♥︎Scott Pilgrim

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♥︎Ramona Flowers

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♥︎Wallace Wells

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♥︎Envy Adams

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♥︎Julie Powers

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♥︎Matthew Patel

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♥︎Lucas Lee

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♥︎Roxie Richter

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♥︎Gideon Graves

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Feel free to ask about other characters!

[cringe-for-breakfast]

SCOTT PILGRIM TAKES OFF?

MORE LIKE BISEXUAL HEAVEN??

literally I wanna fuck gently kiss the forehead and then the lips of at least half of the cast?? it's not even funny

[accidentarisen]

Hi hello!! :3 Hope your day is going great!

Could I request Gideon Graves x Matthew Patel x male Reader?

The reader is Ramona's ex who also joined the league - not because he wants to date her, but because he has nothing going on in life

At first he's just there out of curiosity but then his sight falls on the two prettiest boys and he has a new goal in life (even though he knows both of them are after the girl, uhoh)

Preferably something with reader's awkward confession and the boys reactions :]

You can change it however you like ofc!!

That sounds like fun! I'll give it a try....

Gideon Graves x Male Reader x Matthew Patel

Warnings: Language, slight canon divergence

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It's been--how long?-- since Y/n and Ramona broke up. It wasn't even that much of a relationship, just a few weeks of puppy love back in middle school.

Y/n received a summons for some "League of Evil Exes" with no return address.

"Sure," he said after reading the letter. "Why the fuck not? Don't have anything better to do this week anyway."

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He entered the doors of the great G-Man Media headquarters, stunned at the architecture. He takes the elevator to the topmost floor, as instructed by the letter. As the elevator doors opened, he was greeted by the sight of a large table in a darkened room, with at least six others around it. They were all talking in confusion to one another. Y/n entered the room nervously. He looked around at the individuals seated.

There was a man sitting with his back turned. He was of a hefty build and was talking to someone beside him. Wait, is that....

Lucas Lee and Todd Ingram??

He looked around the room more, eyes landing on a pair of what were obviously brothers. Twins, in fact. With a little robot. Across the room was a girl in what appeared to be ninja attire and a mask. What's her deal?  Wait, Ramona's into chicks??

Finally, his gaze settled on....on....oh damn.

On a handsome man in a white coat and glasses, with dark black hair and sideburns.

He looks important....probably straight, though... Y/n thought, taking a seat at the large table.

"Why'd you bring us here, Gideon?"

"I didn't" said the man in the white coat. "The person behind this event remains a mystery."

"Who invited the robot?" Asked the ninja girl.

"No one did." A voice declares from the dark. A figure enters the light. "For it is I who did the inviting. Matthew Patel!"

Y/n turns in his seat towards the voice and oh my god... Another cute guy? And he's EMO?? Dammit, I'm fucked.

He felt his face heat up as he looked down at his lap, folding his hands. The other exes continued talking amongst themselves. Y/n wasn't paying attention, for he was too distracted by two of the prettiest boys he'd ever seen. Something about Matthew defeating Ramona's new boyfriend, this and that, yada yada.....

He was shaken from his thoughts as the two men of his attention. suddenly stood up.

"I think this league needs a new direction and a new evil ex in charge."

"You really think I'd just hand the league over?"

"No. I think I'll fight you for it!"

Y/n stood up quickly before he realized what he was doing. "Stop it, both of you!"

The two stopped and looked at him. Y/n felt his cheeks warm up again.

"Something you wanted to say, ah...."

"Y-Y/n"

"....Y/n?" Gideon asked. Y/n could feel everyone's gaze on him now. "We-" He cleared his throat. "We don't need to fight, now..."

"You don't understand! I should be the head of the evil exes!" Matthew cried

"You don't even know what you're talking about-" Gideon hissed.

"Hey!" Y/n stepped between them, forcing them apart. "Enough! Come on, it's obvious Ramona doesn't need us anymore." He turns to Matthew "I'm sorry, but she's moved on. She loves that Scott guy now"

"But I killed him!" Matthew protests.

"Doesn't matter! She doesn't love us anymore." Then he mumbled, "maybe she never did "But besides that, you'd all want her to be happy, right?" He looks around the room. "So maybe, maybe we should just leave her alone! I know I will...." his voice lowers "I know I've got my eyes on a few..."

Matthew raised an eyebrow.

"Wow, maybe he should be the next ceo...." Gideon mumbled.

"Ugh, okay, I'm done here" groaned the ninja girl, disappearing in a cloud of smoke. There was mixed chatter as the rest of the exes left the room, leaving Gideon Matthew, and Y/n alone.

Oh yeah, I'm definitely fucked

"Uhm, h-hi" Y/n backs up, visibly flustered.

Matthew and Gideon look at each other knowingly, then back to Y/n.

"You've got some nerve, Y/n." Gideon smirks. "I like it."

Matthew scoffed, then smiled. "You should join me, Y/n. We'd make a great theatre duo."

Y/n's face grew redder still as the boys teased him. He couldn't just pick one to go with. "What if....what if we're all together? ....yeah, sounds good" Y/n replied quickly, still flustered.

The other two boys share silent looks. Then they turn to Y/n.

This is gonna be fun

--- Had some fun with this one! Took a little longer than usual, so I'm sorry bout that.

Hope you enjoyed! Reblogs over likes please

[alex110370000]

So like, how would u guys feel of if I did a chapter ish series of Matthew Patel x reader after I get done w the requests I already have

[happy74827]

Not me getting five anon requests tonight. Good thing college has officially ended for me yesterday, because this is a whole class at this point.

Imma be BUSY BUSY

That being said, if ANYONE ELSE wants to send in requests… go ahead! I know I don’t really have a specific “this is who I write for” post, but if you look at my masterlist you can pick from there lmao.

Just know since I’ve gotten FIVE just from today, I might not be able to get to them immediately. It might take a couple days.

(Also I got a request for Ken Katayanagi, and since there’s like no screen time for either of the twins in both the movie and the anime, I’m literally reading all the comics just to get that characterization… so to whoever requested it… please be patient. I will do it, eventually. P.S. I’m currently on Vol 3 of the comic and I’m literally in love with it. After this imma be a full on Scott Pilgrim expert).

[half-dead-writer]

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me again, i didnt think far enough ahead and i didnt expect a reply uh, do whatever you please with the prompt i guess :3 i read the rules after and realised its an x reader only blog so you can have it x reader too if you want i got too silly and let the demons win by asking im sorry LMAO

At first I was writing my own thing but realized it would fit to Anon's ask sooo here you go! Gideon's relationship with Julie is up for reader's interpretation whether he's not dating her, in an open relationship, or maybe even cheating on her if you're into that who am I to tell u?? one important thing tho is that it's NOT supposed to be a non-con fic - they all CONSENT, they wanna fuck each other aight?? Both Matthew and Y/N probably had some sus moments with Gideon previously but now since they're in a relationship there was never any talk of "hey um actually have u ever considered dating Gideon too??" simply cuz the topic never came and not like either of em had the guts to admit they think Gideon is hot this was supposed to be just a hot scenario of all of you three fucking after doing something risky but I took into consideration Gideon's character (also included the part about cameras only because I think it'd be in his style to do so) and how serious the situation would be IRL - HOWEVER, this is fiction, and aside acknowledging the possibility of Gideon blackmailing you, I wouldn't even call it dubcon. If Matthew or the reader refused, I didn't intend to write Gideon who would actually proceed with the blackmailing, it would just be an awkward situation for all of you. Fortunately it isn't! well now that's out of the way enjoy the self indulgence

It's Worth The Risk (NSFW)

You got invited to Gideon's party, you and Matthew get frisky in the middle of it, Gideon catches you, spontaneous threesome happens

characters: Matthew Patel, Gideon Graves (Scott Pilgrim Takes Off)

words: ~8,2k

reader: gender-neutral

warnings: brief degradation kink mentioned, drunk sex, being walked in on, voyeurism (?), public sex, overstimulation, crack treated seriously?? no beta

𝔯𝔲𝔩𝔢𝔰 + 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 / 𝔖𝔠𝔬𝔱𝔱 𝔓𝔦𝔩𝔤𝔯𝔦𝔪 𝔗𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔰 𝔒𝔣𝔣 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

A few years of working for Gideon brought you many things. Mostly money, but also a lot of time to teach yourself how to be patient, even at the worst moments. Being his assistant, you were by his side almost 24/7, you were pretty sure you knew him better than most people, saw him in his glory days and even when he fell down from grace as Matthew took everything away from him. Seeing Gideon lose all of his possessions was pretty shocking, especially when you got to witness your boss hanging from the rooftop, being overpowered by a man he used to call weak. Even though their combat happened mostly out of your sight, them fighting all over the facility and all, you couldn't deny worries began to flood your head the moment Matthew dared to challenge him. Gideon, used to being the one in charge, didn't even think of a potential loss from his side. He underestimated the odds, and suddenly he was left with nothing in the span of a few minutes.

Even though Gideon was a professional asshole, you didn't know what to expect from Matthew Patel. He probably wouldn't be as much of a menace as Gideon, but still, your boss changing was not something you expected. After just a few days, you noticed how clueless Matthew was as a CEO. He obviously didn't have the experience and it showed with how much money he lost in a single day. Given no choice, he reluctantly had to ask you for some guidance. Seeing him lowering to your level gave you much more confidence, which helped your overall image of him. He wasn't a big, scary boss anymore, but something of an acquaintance. The acquaintance status soon changed to a friend, and then a friend changed to a boyfriend.

Fast forward to today, your life turned out to be pretty great. Instead of being an assistant, having to tolerate Gideon's antics all day, your only duty was to be a stay-at-home-partner for Matthew, who was now a Broadway star. Aside of him having to leave on tours, you were pretty happy.

★ ★ ★

Receiving a letter with both your and Matthew's name on it would not be so shocking if it wasn't from the Gideon himself. He had invited you both on a party, something about all exes gathering together and just having a good time at his headquarters. He already went thru the trouble of getting back all of his empire from Matthew legally, but he had to make a point, throwing a big get-together to show them all of his regained power under the pretext of wanting to catch up. You acknowledged Gideon was a big part of your life, even if nowadays he was just a mere face on countless posters and magazines. It was pretty surprising when he seemingly confirmed to have the same opinion about you, bothering to include you along with Matthew in the invitation. Perhaps he allowed all of the exes to bring a plus one to the event?

Turns out, he didn't.

Arriving at the place in your nicest outfits, neither you nor Matthew noticed anyone else along with the other exes. Perhaps Gideon just had the courtesy to invite his former assistant due to all the years you worked for him, as much as it was out of character for him. You didn't have a reason to complain, even if Gideon wanted to flaunt with all his possessions, who were you to turn down free food and booze?

Although it was a bit awkward at first, the party was a nice change of pace. Happening in the Chaos Theater, it had all the necessities needed for a party. A big, open dancefloor, a barman, loud music and couple of electric faces. You were thankful he didn't go as far as to include a cage dancer into the package, knowing it was a regular occurence from your time as a worker in G-Man's media. Both you and Matthew had to agree - it was a good time. Especially when the alcohol began to properly course through your veins. Seeing Matthew on the dancefloor was probably the highlight of your day, he was in his element, even if other exes had a good laugh about his (more than charming to you) moves.

Exhausted from all the dancing and having too many drinks, you had to remove yourself for a moment, disappearing into the bathroom after giving Matthew a quick heads up about your whereabouts. He nodded, choosing to occupy a free space on the nearby couch as he waited for your return. Seeing the party bustling with life, he was far from being bored of it yet, but the slowly rising buildup in his abdomen was getting really distracting. He should've foreseen this would happen.

Due to Matthew's recent musical hit, your relationship didn't have much time for any intimate moments. Of course, previously, that didn't bother him, the importance of his plays overshadowed any need for sexual release, he simply paid no mind it. Unfortunately, the drinks seemed to bring these nasty thoughts out and he feared his body would soon start to betray him.

He really didn't wanna think about it. The night was going great, he didn't wanna ruin it by being a perv. Subconsciously beginning to tap his foot, his mind raced with every possible thing to distract himself with. Work. Musicals. Anything that would still entertain him while staying as far away from the topic as possible. Unfortunately, nothing worked. All of the thoughts just seemed... annoying. Curse his undignified body for forcing him to go through this embarrassment.

Having enough time to think over his options, he finally deducted - he had to talk to you. Yes, it was embarrassing, but he trusted you. The night was still young, but perhaps he'd be able to convince you to go back home, as rude as it would be to the other guests. He mentally blamed himself for having such a low alcohol tolerance. He really wanted to be focused on the party and everything else going on, but the itch inside persisted with determination. He had to get himself together.

Scanning the crowd, your figure managed to hit his eyes just before you emerged from the corridor leading from the bathroom. He approached quickly, pulling you gently onto the side, hidden from the other guests. What was he even gonna say? He looked at you with something akin to fear, gaining a worried head tilt in response.

"Is something wrong?" You asked, fully taking into consideration the way his brows furrowed with anxiety. It was unlike him.

"Um... actually, yeah." He avoided your piercing gaze, uncomfortably scratching the back of his neck. He balanced his weight on his foot, swinging on one side as he tried to push out his next words. His stare bored onto the wall before him, as if looking for the answer that would magically form in it.

"You know how... we- we didn't really do anything, uh, in bed, recently?" He muttered out at just enough volume for you to hear him.

"...Yeah?" You questioned further, cocking your brow.

"I'm- I-" He stuttered, the words just refused to eloquently be put into a clear sentence, "I would- really wanna go home, and... D-Do something about it. Like right now."

You stare added even less confidence to his already tipped off nerves, feeling as if he was just caught robbing a bank, and the surprised chuckle hitting his ears after was just the cherry on top. He was about to sputter more explanatory rambles until he was cut off by the gentle tone of your voice.

"My plan was to throw myself at you right after we arrived home after the party, so I get what you mean." You smiled, amused at the red that coated his cheeks after his confession. "But the party just started-"

"I- I know!" He exclaimed in annoyance, clenching his fists, embarrassed and under the impression you didn't take his words seriously. "But you just look so pretty tonight, and I don't want the others laughing at me when I can't control what my own body does!" He softened his features after a moment, they were harshened by the scrunch of shame on his face.

Tapping his foot as a way to calm himself down, he continued. "It's embarrassing." He muttered, the sentence feeling wrong on his tongue. "I feel like a damn teenager."

"Okay, okay, calm down," you took his face into your hands, reassuring him. "Let me think."

You couldn't deny, you were in a similar situation, but the urge wasn't as strong as Matthew's. You did your best to occupy yourself and wait for the main event later. But now, your boyfriend coming up to you with such a request pushed your lust up to the surface, and you couldn't ignore the thought of doing something right this moment seemed very appealing. Taking a second to respond, you thought of all the possible solutions in your mind. The party was blooming, catching up with the rest of the exes was fun, especially when their personalities shined more with the alcohol added into the mix. You didn't wanna leave yet, but you also didn't wanna go home, you probably wouldn't have the strength to come back, and it would be hard for you to explain your momentary disappearance.

Pouting your lip, you hummed in thought. You knew what you were gonna say was a stupid idea, but you decided to do it anyway. It was worth to get a second opinion.

"...What if we'd be quick about it?"

Matthew's face contorted into shock right after he heard you. "What?" He had to ask, the reply seemed too outrageous to be serious. "Here??"

The bashfulness soon overtook your face, smiling with just a bit of shyness after being met with such a response. "...Yeah. I- kinda wondered how it'd be like." You felt the need to clarify.

"B- But- Won't the others be wondering where we are??" He struggled to keep his composure, his eyes still conveying the everpresent nervousness, yet now also showing something else. Spark of interest, maybe?

"Not if we hurry up. Then we'll say I was getting you some fresh air after you got sick from the alcohol." You made your plan on the spot, an easy excuse.

"Wait, why would I be sick so soon?" He said before fully processing his question. Your look made him quickly rethink your idea. It's true, if anyone at the party were to be sick at the start of it, it would be Matthew. Sighing, he had to agree with you. "Okay, maybe that would work. B-But where...?"

"Hm... The bathroom seems too risky. Someone could come in." Instinctively, you looked both ways, expecting someone to ruin your perfect plan. Thankfully the corridor was still empty and quiet in contrast to the muffled music coming from the end of it.

"...What if we searched for some private room?" Matthew suggested meekly. "Gideon has some of those, right? I saw them... I never knew why does he need so many rooms when he only uses half of them. It just makes the place look bigger than it actually is." He thought, recalling his brief as a CEO.

"No, he keeps them closed," you disappointingly brought up the fact you remembered from working as Gideon's assistant. "But... He doesn't lock his office."

Matthew tilted his head in disbelief. "Really?"

You nodded. "Yeah. I don't really know why, but I've seen him leave it open. He doesn't bother to close them, I always had to do it for him."

"Well- If you think that's a good idea..." He looked around, freshly filled with anticipation. Even though it was a very stupid idea, one that could backfire very easily, you ignored the possible repercussions, mind clouded with adolescent-like excitement of doing something risky.

Taking Matthew's hand, you tried to refresh your memory of a path to Gideon's office. You knew the way pretty well, being forced to go through it everyday back when it was your job to do so. Would it really be so easy? Or would Gideon add to your misfortune by locking the doors on this particular night? Thinking about it, you hardly seen him mingling at the party. He was there for sure, you caught some glimpses of him interacting with other people, but somehow, you and Matthew haven't spoken to him since you entered the building. You really hoped he wouldn't be standing in the doorway, just waiting for you to make the wrong move and enter the room. You decided to blame it on the alcohol paranoia for both of your sake. Even if he did catch you, you could think up some sort of excuse, right? Reaching your hand towards the doorknob, your question was about to be answered.

And... The doors let out a satisfying click. No Gideon in sight upon letting the doors part even more. Sighing with relief, you entered the room. Matthew looked around, familiar with the place. He switched on the lamp laying on Gideon's desk. It provided a dim light, perfect for staying inconspicuous. It shouldn't be as visible from under the doors.

Matthew's sight remained on you, searching for further instructions. He wanted to do everything and nothing at all, the intensity of the situation getting to him. He was nervous, but his mind begged to finally touch you. Deciding to take matters into your own hands, you approached closer, started the fun with a kiss, pressing your lips into him with a hurry in your movements. You had to be quick, after all.

Matthew's muffled moan at the sudden speed sounded beautiful, only fueling your need to have him. He got lightly pressed into a wall, your hand brushed over his chest, feeling it rise and fall rapidly. His hands grabbed your hips, eagerly wanting to feel more of you. No matter where. His touch felt electric, the alcohol only intensified the already steamy moment. Nothing mattered, not even the possibility of being caught, fully covered by the way Matthew's lips felt on yours. It was a thrilling experience, as selfish as it was.

The passionate kisses soon turned into a clumsy dance of tongues, the hesitant yet desperate touches replaced by the need to feel the skin hiding under the fabric of your clothes. The way Matthew squirmed with each brush of your fingers on his bare stomach was intoxicating, even more than the alcohol. It didn't take long for you to feel the noticeable tent poking your leg. Not taking a break from mixing saliva with him, your other hand palmed the neglected spot. He whined, finally feeling a bit of release. He was almost aching, and your hand was just the thing he needed.

Continuously assaulting the place, your lips moved lower, feeling bold enough to take your kisses onto his neck. He shivered, leaning onto the cold wall behind him. His legs felt wobbly and his entire body was on fire. You just knew how to rile him up with almost no effort. Of course, you made sure to not leave any hickeys, or else your story wouldn't be so believable. His nails started to lightly dig into your skin softly, not being able to contain himself when all he perceived was you teasing him. His pelvis moved on it's own, grinding onto your hand with embarrassing need.

Swiftly unbuckling his belt, you reached into his pants. He held back the volume of his sound as he felt you slowly jerk your hand. The stiffness and warmth felt illegal in your grasp, only adding to the fire rising in both of you. He rested his chin onto your shoulder, breathing out almost pornographical, quiet moans into your ear. Alcohol loosened him up to the point even most embarrassing noises travelled across the room. Him turning vocal was a turn on for sure, but you had to remind him of the situation at hand.

"Try to be quieter, love," you whispered, deliberately brushing your thumb over the head.

"Nff," he bit his lip. "Y- You're making it really difficult..."

He took a moment to calm down his panting, huffing out his plea, "...I- I need you so bad."

His words were raw, sincere. You wanted him just as much as he wanted you. Not being able to hold yourself any longer, you grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him onto the chair near the desk.

You got onto his lap, grinding your crotch against his still clothed dick. You just had to get some friction. Matthew grabbed your hips again, panting shallowly as your bodies did the work of granting you pleasure. The spinning chair rocked slightly under your weight, but the thought of it breaking didn't even cross your mind. Hopefully, it wouldn't.

"...H-Hold on, I'll take off my pants." You panted out, feeling your underwear already getting ruined. Well, you'd have to deal with it later. He frantically nodded his head. Getting off of him for a second, you quickly lowered your pants along with your underwear. In the meantime, Matthew made it easier for you by taking himself out of his boxers.

Granted a couple of seconds to take in his environment, he looked around. Was he really gonna do this? Have sex in Gideon's office, while at his party? He once sat in this exact chair, so maybe it wasn't that bad, despite everything? Yeah, no, it was totally out of place. And the worst thing is, he enjoyed this situation. Perhaps it was his ego, poking out from the depths of his drunken mind, as if doing that would show Gideon who's still the boss, or maybe it was the possibility of beight caught, exposed as a pathetic loser who can't keep it in his pants even for a minute. Of course, if only the latter wouldn't destroy his whole reputation. Admitting to himself he had a slight degradation kink sounded much easier while intoxicated.

Getting thrown off from his train of thought by feeling your weight back on him, he let out a soft gasp. All of his previous ruminating being drowned by your body pressing against him, lower half feeling the familiar sensation of your bare skin. Preparing yourself accordingly with a bit of spit, you waited for the moment where you'd finally connect.

With bated breath, Matthew's hands on your hips lowered along with your bottom half. Both of you let out the held back exhales, adjusting to the sudden warmth and pressure. You finally felt him inside. It was wrong, which only added to the intensity of the act. With his mouth parted, Matthew watched as your pelvis moved, slowly at first, gaining speed after some a few humps. It felt good, but it wasn't enough. The pleasure was constant, yet not quick enough for you to achieve your climax in a timely manner under the current circumstances. You cursed mentally, placing both of your hands on Matthew's shoulder for support.

"...We probably should have just gone home," you panted out, not fully regretting your decision, yet suddenly too aware of the potential risk.

"You think?" Matthew deadpanned, not able to stop staring at your moving body. He knew it as well, but wasn't willing to break whatever you two had started.

You chuckled weakly. "Not like I dare to stop now, though..." The situation was bizarre, yet somehow very connecting. Like doing a crime together. Which probably was true. You weren't really sure. At least you weren't doing it in a random stranger's bedroom, but it still spoke poorly of your morality. You'd have to make it up to Gideon somehow, even if preferably, he would never hear about it. It would leave a bad taste in your mouth if you didn't. Even more so considering the fact you used to have a crush on this guy.

"...I love you so much-" You rambled, feeling the need to voice your thoughts. In return, you heard a chuckle of his own, the flustered kind.

"I love you too," he responded with a tired smile on his face, closing his eyes as he tried to focus on the sensations, all too ready for the orgasm to hit him, yet still being so far in sight. "Your body, your everything- You're just, perfect-"

The praise coming from Matthew's mouth pushed you to envelop your lips on his once more, interlocked in a passionate kiss. At least this way both of your moans would be muffled.

Opening up your eyes to an alarming noise, your stare fell onto the door. With the way you were sitting, you had a clear vision, directly at it. And what you saw almost made you faint.

"Yoohoo~ Am I interrupting something?" With an expression that slowly morphed from disinterest to amusement, Gideon leaned against the door frame, arms crossed in an unimpressed display of dominance. He got you. You were officially fucked.

Caught like a mouse in a trap, you felt the lump forming in your throat, stopping you from making any sound. You lifted your hips, too embarrassed to keep sitting on Matthew. His head whipped back the second he heard the familiar voice, even if the chair was covering most of his view.

"GIDEON?!" He shouted, harshly digging his fingers into you out of shock. He could officially die now. He even went as far as to go back to the time they both fought for the league. He had troubles deciding what would be worse, if he would have lost that time, or the exact circumstances he found himself in right now. He should have seen it coming, and he knew that. Only thing he forgot to do was get prepared for this to happen.

Gideon only snickered in return, closing the doors behind him to not make a commotion out of the current conundrum.

"Fuck, Gideon, I-" Your compromised position, still resting on Matthew, only fueled your desire to vanish. "W-We're so sorry, we shouldn't-"

Seeing the smug smile on his face felt even worse than being outright yelled at. That meant he enjoyed seeing you struggle, and you knew it. But maybe if he wasn't mad, the outcome wouldn't be as punishing as you initially expected.

"I see you both really enjoy the party, huh?" He clicked degradingly with his tongue, getting closer to the chair you occupied. "I really didn't take you'd have that much audacity, yet here we are."

You didn't really know what to do. Should you get up? The way you sat made you somewhat covered, with your bodies bent in a way that would hide at least a bit of the shameful display away from Gideon, mostly thanks to the chair's back.

"We- I'm sorry, we will see ourselves out," you submissively admitted your defeat, not wanting to be put on the spot anymore. You lost. Preparing for the shameful scurry, you tried to get off the chair.

"Hey, hey, why the rush?" He leaned his hand on the top of it, looking you straight in the face as he narrowed his eyes with a grin that fully expressed the power he had over you right now. Matthew flinched. It felt like a life and death situation, even if you had a spark of hope Gideon would take mercy on you and not babble about it to the whole crew. You learned your lesson. "Didn't the fun just start?"

You were flabbergasted. Did you understand him right? Did he know how long you two were here? Did he see you both coming here and decided to just... not do anything?

"...What?" You said, anxious for the other man's response.

The confidence in his chuckle made you feel even smaller than before. "Oh, lovebirds, nothing goes unnoticed by me in here. I own this place."

"B-But how-" You meekly continued, too shocked to stop the words from spilling.

"Cameras, baby." His response was too quick and nonchalant for your liking.

"In here??" You almost shouted back, feeling Matthew tensing underneath you. He let you continue the convo, too stunned to voice his own thoughts.

"There's no need for shouting. Yes, in here." He emphasized the last words. "I keep all the corners of my facilities covered."

Physically, you felt really warm. Not only from the blood rushing to your cheeks, but your whole body felt painfully hot. Like riding a rollercoaster and plummeting down. The time felt like it stopped, dreadfully extending each second. Getting caught by Gideon with no evidence of it happening was bad enough, but having it recorded was crossing the line. You knew Gideon, and it was obvious to you how serious this situation could be. He was an asshole. Getting blackmailed with a sextape was not something you fancied on a stupid Friday night. However, you were strongly prepared for this reality to become true with the next sentence that would fall out of his mouth.

"Y- You can't!" Matthew suddenly spoke up, not as worried for himself as he was for you. He could not let this happen. "Don't you dare show it to anyone! I'm serious!" He threatened, fully aware how little his words would affect Gideon's already established plan.

"Woah, buddy, calm down." He looked down, towering above the sitting Matthew. "I'm not here to blackmail you or anything. Don't worry, I'll make sure no one will be able to see your moment of weakness."

"Y- You're not?" You said with hesitance, not fully trusting Gideon was telling the truth.

"Even though you massively disrespected me with your little mishap here, I'm willing to forgive and forget. Let bygones be bygones, you know? I'm not such a bad guy, after all." He spoke effortlessly, staring at your slowly changing expression as he explained.

"So- You're just gonna let us go and delete the recording, like that?" You dared to ask.

"Just so we're clear. I didn't do anything for this to happen. That's all on you. Clearly, I'm the victim in this situation. So, I think a favor would be fine for me to ask in return, don't you think?" He smirked, knowing how much of your attention clung to the words he was saying.

"What favor?" Matthew asked, staring at Gideon warily from his compromised position. His imagination ran wild with all the things Gideon could force you to do, and it wasn't pretty. Even though all of the exes, specifically Matthew and Gideon, were now friends, he knew how far Gideon could go to humiliate someone that went against him.

"Oh, I don't know, some favor I'll think of in the near future. Whenever I'll need something from either of you." He stopped for dramatics, seeing how the cogs in your brain turned. "Or, we could all do something about it today and move on with our lives. Your choice, really." He shrugged, leaving you the time to process what he just said.

"What? What do you mean, do something today?" You asked, almost too afraid to speculate.

The light reflected in Gideon's glasses, accentuating his growing, cocky grin. "Let me join the fun."

The moment Gideon finally disclosed what was on his mind would probably stay with you until your death. Both you and Matthew had to process what was being said to you. Did Gideon just offer to have a damn threesome?

"Tick-tock, sweethearts, I still plan to get back to the party." He obnoxiously looked at the nonexistent watch on his wrist.

Matthew's lips felt dry, but he was finally able to utter something back, escaping the incapacitating shock that held him previously.

"I won't do anything Y/N isn't okay with!" He furrowed his brows and rushed with his response, expectantly looking at you after. Not being comfortable with the sudden spotlight thrown at you, you spoke just as quickly.

"I-" The words stuck in your throat, the situation turning into a different shade of stressful.

It'd be a lie if you said you didn't imagine fucking your former boss, as much as that thought embarrassed you while working for him. He was chasing Ramona, not you. Having a crush on a person who wasn't interested was pathetic enough, so you just muted this part of you. Not like you believed Gideon could sincerely reciprocate the affection, there would be an obvious power imbalance. Then things changed, you got to know Matthew, he made you feel all bubbly inside, and there was no shame that came with that. You stopped working for him as soon as you both started dating. Gideon fell from his first place as your love interest, and now, he was offering you the thing you'd accept in a heartbeat not that long ago? The fate played tricks on you. The trick being, you were inclined to accept. It would probably be the first and last time you ever got to fulfill this wish of yours, as bad as the current circumstances were. Perhaps it was due to the alcohol, or maybe the relief knowing you weren't completely screwed that made you more susceptible to his suggestion. The only thing that worried you was how Matthew would react. Would he take it as breaking his trust? You still loved him, more than your silly fantasy of fucking Gideon, and you had to make sure you were on the same page

"W-Well, how about you?" You looked at him, avoiding the obvious elephant in the room regarding this question. "Would you be fine with this?"

His mouth remained opened for a brief while before he put his vocal chords to use. "I- If you are, then... I guess I would be inclined to do it... too." He said, or moreso asked, not totally sure of the words spilling out of him. His sight nervously jumped around, not focusing on anything else in particular. He wanted it too, yet shared a similar worry.

"Are you sure? Like, honestly sure?" Your gaze remained on Matthew, searching for any sign of being pushed. He was your biggest fan and would even punch the 3rd hole in the moon if only you asked for it, so you knew how much power your opinion in the situation mattered. However, you did not want him to feel forced with the decision, only because you wanted to experiment.

He swallowed a hefty dose of saliva before replying. "Yes, I'm sure. It'd be just a favor, like Gideon said, right...?"

"No strings attached. I wouldn't want to cause problems in your lovely relationship. Think of it as a... bonding experience. For all of us." Gideon coaxed, a sly grin remained on his face. He knew he would get what he wants.

You coughed awkwardly, trying to clear your throat. "Well- I- I guess, then... we... accept...? I-If we can stop at any time." It was hard to formulate words when the emotions raced like wild horses. Was it excitement, anticipation, fear, both?

"Oh, of course, that goes without saying," he purred, lightly leaning with both hands on the chair you both sat on.

"Well, now that it's established... Get the hell off my chair." His tone changed into a harsh annoyance, forcing you both to finally stand up. "I will hold you accountable if you break it."

Both of you uttered a quiet and hurried sorry, standing out like sore thumbs, halfly naked. Neither of you knew what to do, pushing Gideon to do something about it. He considered your lack of direction pathetic, but cute with how easy it would be to mold you. He thrived on telling people what to do. Coming closer to his desk, he looked at the papers laying on it's available surface before throwing them off of it with a quick swipe of his hand. Guess they weren't that important.

He patted the now unobstructed space on the desk. "Y/N, if you would."

Halfly unsure, you trusted your reasoning that he wanted you to sit on it. It was a correct assumption. Gideon went behind it, facing your back. Matthew watched, trying to decode what he had in mind. Suddenly, Gideon grabbed your shoulders, swiftly pulling you to lay on your back. Seeing the ceiling made you flinch, until Gideon made an effort to explain what's happening.

"You, pretty thing, don't have to do anything. Just stay still." He looked at you from above, enjoying to the fullest the way you reacted to his pet-name. "Your boyfriend will take care of you, won't he?" He looked at Matthew, who felt more than clueless.

He was just in the middle of fucking you, but felt too embarrassed to continue doing it while Gideon was watching. He knew he would get carried away with his sounds if he did so, and it was too early into your newly formed situationship for him to be comfortable enough to do so.

"...C- Can I at least sit on the chair?" He asked meekly, already settled on what he was about to do.

Gideon raised his brow, thinking about it for a moment before he allowed it with a brief nod of his head. "Go ahead."

Spreading your legs, Matthew scooted closer, now sitting comfortably on the cursed chair that would surely fall apart any minute, if only Gideon hadn't stopped you in time. At least that's what his thought process was with how fearful Gideon's words made him about it.

"...What are you- Oh-" You were about to ask, until you felt Matthew's tongue brush against your groin. Feeling the kitten licks starting to build up something in your abdomen made your face contort into expressions you were too embarrassed to think about in Gideon's presence. You had to hold yourself back from squirming. Gideon, on the other hand, was clearly pleased with the action happening before his eyes. Hearing the faint sounds of a belt being messed with, it didn't take you long to notice his almost fully standing erection pressing against your cheek. It seemed pretty big, at least from the upside down angle. Did he get excited in such a short span of time or did you just not notice it before?

"I don't think I have to tell you what to do?" Gideon looked at you expectantly, adjusting himself so he'd have an easy access to your mouth. Hesitantly, you parted your lips. He shoved himself into you, slowly at first. He thrusted his hips, exhaling contently as your mouth covered half of dick. Saliva pooled at the corner of your lips, it was hard to focus on correct breathing while Matthew busied himself between your legs. Fortunately, Gideon was kind enough to notice that, not pushing you too much in the moment where you were still acquainting yourself with the situation.

Matthew occupied his whole attention with making sure he was pleasing you right, even if Gideon using you at the same time was making him emotions he didn't think he had in himself. He didn't even touch himself, as if waiting for someone's (this someone being Gideon) permission to do it. He wanted to be good. Hearing your soft, muffled moans sent jolts of electricity right to his dick, which was just begging to be touched - a big contrast to how not too long ago it threatened to get flaccid.

Feeling the licks of Matthew's tongue on your sensitive nerves while having your mouth used felt almost overstimulating. You let out weak whimpers, not able to control the sounds escaping you. Gideon, seeing how much you've grown accustomed to the manhandling, let himself increase the pace, shoving his cock an inch deeper with each roll of his hips. You closed your eyes, fully letting both boys work their way towards your orgasm. As much as it was degrading, you liked how Gideon took charge. You didn't really have that experience with Matthew, as your sex was usually pretty vanilla and passionate, mostly from his side.

Not stopping his movements, Gideon kept his composure while speaking up.

"Enjoying yourself?" He looked at your face, seeing how you opened your eyes once he started talking, "I knew this was what you wanted."

Of course, with mouth full of dick, you weren't really in a position to respond, nor wanted to give him the satisfaction of your honest opinion.

"Even when you were working for me. You probably wished this happened sooner, huh? On this desk." He pushed himself deeper. "I've seen you staring at me with those eyes." He mused, moreso to himself.

Matthew raised his head a bit, hearing Gideon's rambling was pushing it a bit, given both you and him were now in a relationship. Gideon noticed this little change of scenery, and was quick to add,

"Don't worry, Matthew. Y/N isn't the only one I had my eyes on." He shot him a knowing glance, the sentence rolling off his tongue effortlessly. He had no trace of embarrassment on his face, fully knowing the outcome of his confession.

Unsure what to do with this unexpected information, Matthew opted for burying his head between your thighs once more, blush coating his cheeks. He wanted to argue, to say Gideon's flattery wouldn't work on him, but unfortunately, it did. Even though he felt jealous, he let it slide. Gideon noticed that, feeling his grin grow wider. He had both of you right where he wanted, and it only added to his ego.

You didn't have time to ponder his words, nearing closer to the finish. The wet sounds, the speed at which Gideon and Matthew were going, it was all just too much. Matthew insisted on licking that one, particular spot that quickly rose the tension in your muscles. Your legs began to shake, your whole body squirmed on that wooden desk. Gideon saw the opportunity to hear your moan, unobstructed, quickly pulling himself out of your lips. You'd be embarrassed at the sound that just left out of you if it didn't feel so damn good in the moment.

Matthew wiped his mouth, now covered in your essence. He was embarrassed at how hard he was, especially with Gideon there to witness it. The only hearable sound was your labored breathing, slowly coming off the high that hit you so strongly just a second ago. Staring at the ceiling, Gideon made it hard for you to avoid his grin.

"Now didn't that feel good, sweetie?" The way he was looking at you made you feel ashamed, but the words coming specifically from him also added something else. A thrill? It still felt wrong, but somehow, you enjoyed this. It was a break from the norm, which was probably why the whole experience felt so ecstatic.

"Mattie, give back Y/N the chair. They're probably exhausted." You weren't sure if Gideon's care for you was sincere, but he was right. You were exhausted.

Matthew got up with some hesitation, the spotlight now embarrassingly thrown at his still aching erection. You had some troubles when your foot touched the ground, getting to your seat with wobbly legs. It was probably one of the best orgasms you had in a while.

"Sit down." He patted the same place you were in not too long ago, signaling for Matthew to switch places with you.

He meekly obeyed, sitting on the desk. He didn't know what plans Gideon had prepared for him, but at this point, he was willing to do anything to get off. With tensed shoulders, his sight dug a hole in Gideon's face, only showing the everpresent satisfaction of the effects he had on both of you. With a swift motion of his hand, he reached for Matthew's dick, starting with rapid jerks. Matthew's response was an alarmed gasp. Seeing Gideon go easy on you made him drop his guard, which had him totally unprepared for his turn to be so intense. His fingers grabbed the corners of the desk, curling.

"...N-Not so fast!" He managed to squeak through gritted teeth, his bangs briefly falling on half of his face. Surprisingly, Gideon listened, slowing down to a sensual up and down movement. He got to hear the sweet sound of Matthew's surprise, free to continue with his pace now. He mostly focused on brushing his thumb against Matthew's tip, feeling the gross precum coating his skin. That did the trick, getting Matthew's moans to shine through. He tried to stop them, to no success. Gideon got closer in between his legs, and Matthew couldn't help but briefly close them around his waist, squirming with each stroke of his palm.

Getting jerked off while in your presence, by another person, letting the slutty, embarrassing noises were enough for Matthew to feel guilty, even if all of you agreed to this sudden fun. He knew that his decision to proceed with the events was not random. Gideon was someone he used to admire, right until he lost the fight for everything that he owned. In that moment, he knew he was above him. He proved it by winning the fight, fair and square. Yet still, there was something lingering in the back of his mind. A foolish desire to feel the same adrenaline he felt while throwing punches at him. Only now he fully realized it wasn't completely about the fighting.

You thought seeing Gideon take care of Matthew would wound your pride much more, to see your boyfriend intertwined with another man, but it was more so fear of missing out. You already exhausted your body enough, though. Even if there was still some jealousy involved, it was certainly less than what you originally expected. It all got clouded by how cute Matthew looked in the current moment. It was easy to see how he fell apart with Gideon's touches. He just had a way of getting into people's heads, even without the use of his Glow. Besides, seeing two boys you considered attractive, entangled in the fun you also experienced not too long ago? It was hot. Seeing Matthew come apart, was hot. Perhaps it was the alcohol speaking, but you weren't against it happening again, sometime.

Although Matthew was in no position to complain, being given gratification with each jerk of Gideon's wrist, he couldn't help but notice Gideon's fully visible erection as well. He wondered, why didn't he do anything about it? How much did he plan to prolong the fun? His speed, even though slow, per his request, was painfully taunting. He knew Gideon had something else in mind, which is why he dared to ask,

"Wh... Why aren't you..." His eyes fell upon Gideon's crotch, leaving no room to debate what his question was about.

"Aw, worried about me getting off Mattie? How considerate of you." He chuckled, his ego growing. As if on command, he raised his unoccupied arm, aligning their members together. Matthew gasped at the sudden warmth pressing against him, feeling way too intimate with the position.

"W-what are y- ah!" He squeaked, feeling the way Gideon wrapped his hand around both of their dicks, increasing the speed to his liking.

"Didn't want to overstimulate you too soon," he huffed out, "but I see you're eager."

Matthew's legs clasped around Gideon even tighter, not being able to keep himself from spilling all the shameful moans. He closed his eyes, not wanting to think how pathetic he must have looked to you. Gideon added another wave of sensations by grinding his hips, helping himself get off faster. He was into rough play, opposite to Matthew, who was slowly losing control with how fast it all unravelled.

"G-Gideon, y-you're going too fast-" he whined, yet wouldn't dare do anything to stop the man's actions. Hearing the sweet sound of his name rolling off Matthew's tongue only fueled his desire to pick up the pace.

"Don't lie," he inched closer towards Matthew's ear, whispering his next sentence, "you're enjoying this just as much as I am."

"Fffuck-" He cursed, feeling the brush of Gideon's tongue on his neck. He could only hope he wouldn't be so bold as to leave hickeys on his skin. That would be crossing the line.

Seeing and hearing the two boys in the middle of their fun made you feel wet again. Were you being a voyeur? Probably, even if all of you were entangled in this. Nonetheless, your hand lowered down to your groin once more, not being able to hold yourself back from the shameful urge. Thankfully, the boys were too occupied with themselves to notice.

The desk began to move rhythmically, shaking just like Matthew's legs. He was on the brink of exploding, as did Gideon. Eyeliner began to spill down Matthew's cheek, the act too intense for the tears to be held back. He let out a choked gasp right before a string of white flew into the air, dirtying Gideon's still moving hand in the process. He wasn't done yet, ignoring the mess and nearing even closer, faintly leaning against Matthew's chest. He grabbed Gideon's arms, digging his fingers into the white sleeves.

"Gideon-!" He whimpered, the pressure on his still sensitive dick drove him crazy. Gideon ignored his plea, too focused on chasing his own climax.

Hopefully, with Matthew's mind occupied, he wouldn't notice you nearing your own orgasm on par with Gideon. With both of their labored breathing, you felt it just around the corner, which added another form of stimulation. You'd come at the same time with Gideon. The thought pushed you to quicken the movements of your hand, all too eager for it to hit you. Hearing a content groan coming from Gideon's mouth, he slowed down his movements, his dick sliding up and down, until it finally rested still in his hand. He leaned his chin on Matthew's shoulder, panting like a dog into his ear, and Matthew was no different.

Given a moment to gather his thoughts, Matthew heard your stifled moan, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks. Oh. You were having your fun too. He felt coy realizing what drove your actions.

Gideon soon retracted away from Matthew, feeling the sweat cling uncomfortably to his fancy clothes. He couldn't wait to take a shower, and so did both of you. Unfortunately, there was none available at the moment. The other guests would just have to excuse your messy states. At least Gideon was kind enough to provide you some tissues. All of you silently agreed the fun time was over, making yourself decent before exiting the room. He locked it this time.

"I suppose this concludes your part of the deal." He spoke nonchalantly while briefly fixing his clothes. He also took out a comb out of his pocket to make his hair look less messy, yet didn't bother to share it - brushing his hair after you used it would be crossing the line.

"How about your part of the deal?" You looked at Gideon, Matthew joining your stare. You had to make sure he would upkeep his promise of deleting the video.

"Don't worry, I remember our arrangement." He lazily took out his phone, the app showing a name of the camera in his office. Thankfully you didn't have to cringe at your compromised position on a little image preview, as there was no visible thumbnail.

"Unless you want me to send you the video first?" He teased, although it wasn't clear whether his words were just to bait your reaction.

Both you and Matthew spoke hurriedly in unison "NO."

"That- won't be necessary." The awkward grin forced itself on your face. He only snickered, pressing the delete button. You watched as a little popup appeared, text "video deleted" fully on display. That calmed down your nerves substantially.

"Well then, if that's all, you may be excused. Feel free to enjoy the rest of the party." He turned on his heel, intending to go back to the bar, but not before inserting a quick quip. "I'd recommend asking someone for a comb though, your hair looks really messy."

You chose to use your well trained patience and not respond anything back, too tired to start anything. Matthew just sighed heavily in annoyance, following your steps of keeping quiet.

Abruptly facing you one last time before heading off, Gideon spoke again. "Oh, and if you ever feel like trying to fuck in my office again, try asking me first, hm?" He half-closed his eyes, looking at you for a moment with a sickeningly sweet expression. Then, he left you no room to respond, already trailing back to the party.

Your stare met at the same time with Matthew's, mostly just appalled. You actually didn't have a clue if it was a warning, or his way of inviting you to another session of...

"What the hell was that?" Matthew finally spoke with both amusement and shock in his voice.

"I- I don't know?" You reciprocated the intense emotions in your tone. "But... It- it wasn't that bad...? I mean, I was terrified at first, but- I'm not traumatised?" The confused laugh fell out of you, probably the adrenaline.

"Well- yeah... I mean- at least Gideon is an attractive guy-" He hesitantly spilled out his thoughts, an embarrassed grin present on his face.

"Oh, so you think that too?"

"Wh- O- Of course I do! I mean- I wouldn't consider it otherwise!" His cheeks instantly turned redder.

The sound of your soft chuckle managed to calm him down. "Well- I'm glad we both got to experience it."

[twiixr4kidz]

Hii can you do like reader sleeping on seven evil exes lap hehe I Also love ur writing!!♡

tysm!!! also apologies for how late this is i was on a hiatus ;^;

sleeping on the evil exes!!

matthew patel

he tears up a little bit

one second, you're awake and talking to him and the next, you're knocked out and drooling on his leg

he thinks you look adorable (he didn't take a picture of you what are you talking about)

he's also like, uncontrollably giggling and smiling over the fact that YOU!! FELL ASLEEP!! ON HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!

lucas lee

on the outside, he's like "hell yeah this is awesome" but you know DAMNNNN well he's screaming internally

lucas has this habit of acting like a badass on the outside but any time you do something, he's filled with an overwhelming amount of joy

he sits there with you sleeping on him for as long as he can

eventually his legs start falling asleep, so he sneakily moves your head off of his lap and onto a pillow

he also covers you up with a blanket or his jacket or whatever is around just so you don't get cold

todd ingram

treats you like a sleeping kitten

if only you were awake to see the smile on his face when he realize you were asleep, you probably would've melted

he'll run his fingers through your hair as he mumbles something under his breath about how he wishes this moment could last forever

eventually, he falls asleep sitting up

bro is hella dedicated to keep you nice and comfortable!!!

roxie richter

she honestly doesn't notice at first

she's just talking to you, telling you about her day or something that happened in this show that she's been watching, and you're not responding

at first she's like "what the heck, y/n?" and then when she realizes you're asleep, she's like "OHHHHHH" and then she's like "OH?? OH MY GOD???"

note, she's whisper-screaming to herself because she doesn't wanna wake you up

she's the kind of girl who can fall asleep anywhere, so she gets comfy next to you and crashes too

kyle katayanagi

very similarly to roxie, he's probably telling one of his crazy party stories when he realizes you're asleep

instead of stopping, he lowers his voice and keeps talking

he'll just keep telling stories until he falls asleep or until you wake up

his hand is resting on your arms as he draws circles with his thumb on it

he's really enjoying the fact that you trust him enough to just pass out on his lap like that

and you're definitely gonna get an earful of it when you wake up, because who is kyle if NOT a tease??

ken katayanagi

he's usually reading, so it takes him a moment to realize you're out

he smiles to himself, softly saying how you should've gone to bed when he said, but he still thinks it's cute

ken'll start reading to you too

he isn't sure why he does it

maybe it's something about the soothing, intimate nature of reading a book to somebody, or maybe it's just because he's ken and that's what he does

he'll bring you to bed when he's done with the chapter

he wants you to sleep well and NOT have a sore neck when you wake up, how sweet :))

gideon graves

he's a very busy guy, so this isn't new

actually it happens quite a lot

he'll get home late and you'll be falling asleep on the couch waiting for him

he greets you sweetly, sitting down next to you and putting on your favorite show to watch together

he knows that when you rest your head on his lap, you're going to fall asleep and he's more than okay with it

as much as he does love it, he tries not to get home so late that it happens in the first place

[cobraaah]

Masterlist

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fluff°🧸 smut°⭐️ dark/light dark°⚰️

(⚰️EX:Weird stuff?, blood, Uncomfy stuff<shrug>)

Monster x Mediator

•Nauseaxe404

×Superstar ⭐️⚰️

×Sleep 🧸

Pressure

•Sebastian Solace

×Discount ⭐️

×One⭐️

MCR

•Gerard Way

×Blood Sucker ⭐️⚰️

×Basement gerard filth⭐️

×Gerard smut⭐️

[patelgravesyaoi]

Personally-Assit Me Part 2

Gideon Graves x Gen!Neutral Reader x Matthew Patel cw: EXPLICIT NSFW Minors pls DNI! ♡

Summary: Gideon acts like he doesn't like you but when Matthew comes along and charms you he gets jealous. So you three have a threesome to see whose better ♡

author note: The second half took me so long to finish yall have no idea x"o lol hope yall enjoy the rest of this

Part 1

When you started to spend more time with Matthew, you took notice of Gideon shift in attitude. His normal annoying, asshole-ish attitude was now non-existent and replaced with a possessive, controlling one. You thought to yourself, what was his deal? Could it be…. because of…Matthew?

Surely there’s no way! You’ve always thought he didn’t even like you that anyhow. He’d always embarrass, belittle, and play with your feelings like it was a game. He can’t have feelings for you right?... right?

Apparently, you might have been terribly wrong. Because NOW, he’s starting to treat you…better? If you can even say that. After Gideon took notice of your relationship with Matthew, he was determined to ruin whatever it was. And to do this, he needed to one-up him.

To him, this plan was bullet proof. He was literally RICH. He could get you anything you wanted. New phone? Sure. New car? Why not. You want some money? Sure, take how much ever you want, go buy yourself something. The point is, he believed he was a thousand times better than Matthew. The hell could he do you for you? Sing and dance about his love for you? HA. He’ll do him one better; he could buy an entire building for you.

Anyhow. One day while you were walking towards the employee kitchen area to take your hour break, you just so happened to run into Matthew on the way there. He asks you if you’d like to spend it with him at a nearby café, but Gideon ‘coincidently’ happened to be watching you two and almost immediately came running towards your direction.

“Oh! Hey y/n. You on break?” Matthew asks with that same adorable smile on his face.

“Mhm! Felt like I was never gonna get a break after Gideon’s constant demands.” You joke. “What brings you here? Is there a league meeting today?”

“Nope. Just wanted to see you, and now that I know you’re on break…” He starts to break eye contact from you and sheepishly rubs the back of his head. “Do you.. want to hang out with me around the corner—”

“Y/NN!...WAIT A MINUTE!” You hear Gideon from a distance. Your head turned around to see him running towards you and stopping right beside you, panting out of breath. You turn your head to him in confusion.

“Wha?!- sir? Is everything alright??”

“Y-yes!...*ahem* Yes, of course everything is alright.” He straightens his clothing before coughing into his hand again. “I came to tell you that I’m going to need you as close as possible to me during your break, okay? So don’t leave the building.”

You see Matthew deflate slightly. “Ah..really? but I was planning on-“

“Yes I know, going to the café with Matthew hmm? Don’t worry sweetheart, you’ll see your little friend again afterwards. But right now, you’re mine.” He purrs as he snakes his hand around your waist, which earned a slight squeak from you. He made sure to make it painfully obvious to Matthew.

Matthew narrows his eyes at him. “How did you even know-“

“Soo!” Gideon proudly interrupts Matthew, much to his annoyance. “Where were you two planning on going hmm?” He asks, which made Matthew raise his brow at him. “Why are you asking?”

“Just curious. Can’t have my beautiful assistant going just anywhere. I mean, I doubt they’d want to watch a play written by a D+ actor.” He teases. “They’d probably rather go to something more…classy.” A smirk spreads across his face.

“Uh..actually sir I—"

“Wha—?! Who said I was going to take them to a play?” He scowls. “Well what else do you do?” Gideon leaves your side and gets a little closer to him. Oh boy if you didn’t intervene, they were gonna start trying to kill each other.

“I can do much more than you think.”

Matthew steps closer.

“Is that so?”

Gideon gets closer.

“O-okay! Okay!...uh sir, you said you need me, yes?” You wrap your arm around his arm, gently trying to pull him away from Matthew. Gideon lightly blushes from your touch. “Hmph..yes, I did. I need to get back to work anyways, I can’t waste my time with him anymore.” He turns around and starts to walk back towards his office but before he does, he looks at you. “I’ll be waiting for you.” With that, he finally leaves.

You could tell how irritated Matthew was, he knew that Gideon did that to fuck with him. That’s okay, two can play at that game. “Sorry about him, Matthew. When he hasn’t had his lunch, he gets a bit cranky.” You joke, giving him a small smile. He just chuckles lightly in response. “It’s fine. It’s nothing new with him. Besides, If he can’t let us hang during your breaks then we can always do them when you’re off.” He walks up to you and grabs your hand, gently placing a kiss on your knuckles. “I’ll let you do what you need to do, call me sometime, okay?”

Both of your cheeks flushed. “Y-yes of course...! I’ll call you after work.” He smiles. “Lovely. Bye, y/n.” And with that, he left, leaving you alone in the hallway.

you feel like that may have started some sort of fire between those two, not in a good way. After that ordeal, they both made it their absolute priority to essentially compete for your attention and affection. Everyday before you go inside the building to start your shift, Matthew would give you a little lilac flower to place in your hair. You thought it was a sweet gesture, in which of course he meant it to be but he also meant for it to piss off Gideon. Because he knew that Matthew was the only one who gave you lilacs.

Anytime he’d see you with that flower in your hair he’d scoff and brush it off irritably and instead give you an authentic rose…with the thorns still on them. Ouch! Alongside some expensive jewelry to wear your entire shift. He’d notice if you took off any of it, if you did, he would immediately tell you to put it back on. If you don’t wear it, how will Matthew know you’re his? At this point you felt like his sugar baby. What could you even give him in return?

“A date.” Gideon says as he was holding your hand gently. “Wh..what?”

“You can repay me with a date, tonight at 9:00 pm.” He gives you his signature smile. God he looked so handsome, you couldn’t lie.

“Sir..I…I can’t, I’m sorry.” His smile drops. Did you just reject him…? “Eh?! Why?...is it the jewelry? The rose?...I probably should’ve removed the thorns-“

“No no!...I appreciate your gifts. It’s just I already made plans with Matthew tonight.”

His eye twitches in annoyance. That fucker beat him to it..!

“I see…” He reaches his hand in his coat pocket, bringing out a stack of cash. Just by looking at it you can tell it was a good few thousand. “I’ll throw in 5 thousand dollars for you to ditch him and go out with me tonight.” He was literally trying to bribe you.

You stood there in disbelief for a moment before waving your hand dismissively. “Sir, please I already-“He throws the stack of cash at your chest before reaching into his other pocket and pulling out another stack. “Fine, 10 thousand. How about now hm?”

“Uh sir I-“

He throws the money at you again.

“Alright, alright, 20 thousand.” Your face deadpans. “….uhh I can’t-“

He throws the money at you again. “50k. I can do this all day, baby.”

Your chest was starting to hurt. Maybe you should’ve called in sick today.

After Gideon’s multiple failed attempts to bribe you, he eventually gave up. Supposedly he had better things to do, despite spending almost 10 minutes trying to convince you why Matthew sucks and that you should ‘get with a real man’. But that was just the beginning, you haven’t gotten rid of him yet.

Anyways, after you finished your shift and went home you got ready for your day with Matthew. He came by your apartment in his car and took you to one of those drive-in theatres. You were surprised they still did those nowadays, feels old fashioned. Nonetheless, it was a sweet. You could tell he was excited about it by his tone when he explained to you how he found out there was a nearby drive-in theatre.

You two sat in his car while an old-school movie played in front of you two. There was popcorn placed on his lap and two drinks inside both of his cup holders. You also had a shared blanket in the back just in case it got cold, he really thought this through. “Isn’t this cool? I had no idea people still did these until a few weeks ago! Especially in my area!” Matthew brightly says.

“Me either. You can tell it’s super old too, this movie is in black and white.” A chuckle escapes his lips. “Yeah, feels authentic.” He takes a few pieces of popcorn and tosses it into his mouth. “Mhmm. You want some?” He gestures to the large bucket of buttery popcorn.

“Why? You want me to touch something inside the popcorn?” You tease, which causes Matthew’s face to flush and almost on his popcorn. “Huh wha?! No! no!..of course not!..I can move the popcorn to prove I’m not hiding a-anything inside!-“

“Matthew.” He feels a hand on his shoulder. “I’m joking, I’d love some popcorn.” A sigh of relief escapes his lips. “Ah..haha…right..! *ahem*.. I don’t think I can handle your jokes without my face burning off..” He jokes.

“Sorry Matthew, you’re so cute when you’re like this.” A giggle leaves your lips as you reach over to grab a few piece of popcorn, throwing them into your mouth. He huffs. “Cute?... how about…” He reaches inside of his khaki jacket, bringing out a tiny lilac flower. It looked like it had been run over and it’s petals were chipped. “…..Charming?!...oh…damnit.”

He sighs. “The lilac is all ruined now…!” You look curiously at the tiny flower, by the looks of it he must have meant to give it to you when it looked fresh. “Is….that for me?” He nods slowly. “Yeah..sorry…I can throw it-“

“NO!” You said a little loudly, making him jump in his seat slightly. “I want to keep it..”

“You…want to keep this? But..I can get you a better one!..” You reach your hand to his hand holding the lilac, gently taking it from him. “Anything you give me is perfect. Almost every day you give me lilacs, this one isn’t any different.” You smile.

He’s silent for a moment, until you hear light sniffling. Was he…? “Oh y/n!...your heart is so….beautiful! AUGH.” He dramatically wipes his tears from his eyes. If anyone happened to be watching you two, it would’ve looked as if you made him cry or something. And well…you technically did but not that way. You feel like this night went well.

Your following shifts kind of followed a pattern. Matthew gives you small gifts to piss of Gideon, Gideon tries to convince you to stop hanging out with Matthew and come with him instead alongside obvious flirting, you aren’t convinced, he gives you something that screams ‘from Gideon’, Matthew retaliates, and it just continues.

One time he literally demanded you wear a choker that said “Gideon’s property” with diamonds on it for your entire shift. The diamonds were real and all but…seriously? You weren’t very happy to be embarrassed in front of your co-workers again. Not like they’d say anything, not if they wanted to get fired.

But Matthew on the other hand, didn’t care. Mostly because he technically didn’t work there but because it truly angered him. Gideon was so childish...! How dare he make you wear a collar with his name on it like you were some sort of animal. He wasn’t going to get away with this. Absolutely not.

While working your regular shift, in the distance you heard arguing. The voices sounded vaguely familiar…almost like…Gideon and Matthew? Your head perks up as it got louder. You were already aware that they did not like each other, but do you think they’d go to the extent to get physical?

Yes. Yes, they would.

You decided it would be best to check it out yourself. So, you made your way towards the league lair and what you saw was the entire league sitting at the table, while Gideon and Matthew were—

“Do you really think I’d just hand the league over? You’re more stupid than I thought.” Gideon says, his face showing no amusement.

“No. I think I’ll fight you for it.” Matthew responds. You took notice of his different attire, he was wearing a long dark robe with spikes resting on the shoulders of it, buckles on the ends of his sleeves and to top it all off, the big collars of the robe pointing upwards. He really did look like a villain…and it looked real good on him.

You slowly crept near Roxie since she seemed to be the closest to you..and you’d rather talk to her than the others to be honest. “Uh…hey Roxie, what’s happening?” She quickly turns her head to the sound of your voice. “Huh?- Oh! Its you….I forgot your name but you’re Gideon’s assistant? The one that wears bunny suits to work?” Your face flushes. “Uh…yeah…that’s me.”

She chuckles. “Nice.” Her arm flies to the back of her head, resting further on her chair. “Anyways uh…yeah, your two boyfriends are about to fight.”

You blink. Boyfriends?....plural? How’d she even know— actually no. neither were your boyfriend! What the hell did they talk about before you overheard their yelling?

“boyfriends..?.. never-mind. I mean, what happened to cause this?” She shrugged. “Eh..at this point no clue. I’m here for Ramona but these two losers want to fight over you instead…oh! And the league.”

“Ramona…? Whose Ramona?”

“You don’t need to worry about it, you’ve already won them over anyways.” Although she wore a mask, you could tell by her eyes that she was smiling. “Less competition for me—”

“Wait THE LEAGUE?” You say a little too loud, but funny enough neither Gideon nor Matthew noticed you. They were too busy arguing with each other.

“You versus me. Winner takes all.” Gideon scoffs. “I’m Gideon Graves. I own two record labels, a movie studio, 14 animal shelters, and this league. You’re a D-plus theater student with delusional Broadway dreams.” A smirk spreads across his face. “This is a joke. You’re not worth my time.”

“Looks like somebody’s scared.” Roxie instigated. Gideon snapped his heads towards Roxie. “What did you just say?”

“She said it sounds like somebody’s scared.” Everyone besides you and Gideon repeated. “That’s what I thought she said, but that’s not me. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Nothing’s ever scared me!.. My nickname in school was “fearless”…!” He exclaims as he proceeded to get up from his seat, then he finally noticed you. “Wha..! Y/n? When did you?..... forget it.” He rubs his temples in annoyance then proceeds to snap his fingers. “Y/n. Office. Stay in there until I wrap this up.”

You sighed. “Ah…sorry… yes, sir—”

“No. They should stay. They should watch me as I take you down!” Matthew spats confidently. Gideon snaps his head towards him “Really? You really think you can stand a chance against my power? You’re setting yourself up.” He then walks closer to him. “Fine. These are my terms. If you win, you can take it all. My league, my empire, everything.” He glances over at you and then back to Matthew. “Including my assistant.”

He did not just bet on you like you were some sort of prize. This man is something else.

“But if you lose, which you will, I take your life.” Matthew walks closer to him. “I accept those terms!”

“Then it’s time for you to be reunited with Scott Pilgrim…in hell.”

So…after that, the fight happened. It lasted a good awhile, they were exploding through rooms, flying everywhere, it was hard for you to catch up. You’ve never seen either of them fight you couldn’t exactly doubt either, but you can say you did not expect Matthew to have mystical powers..! or even demon hipster chicks, that was pretty cool. Anyways eventually they made it to the roof, and thanks to Todd offering to carry you through his vegan portal you were able to watch the rest of the fight. You didn’t know it was possible to see Gideon, G-Man, in such a state. You watched as he kneeled onto the ground in defeat, embarrassment, shame. Like said before, you never thought it was possible to see him like this.

“This is my league now. I’m the main character.” Matthew proudly states while walking towards the league and stopping near you. Funnily, they didn’t really care for Gideon not being the boss anymore. Every single one of them immediately accepted Matthew as their new boss, much to the dismay of Gideon.

“B-betrayed!..by all of you!” He yells. “Lucas Lee?” Lucas scoffs and turns to leave. “Todd?” Todd leaves too. “Twin? Other twin?” They both quietly leave, not even sparing him a glance. He didn’t even know their names. “Et tu, Roxanne?..” He dramatically says while placing a hand on his chest and the other outwards to her.

“Et tu? Eat me.” She bites back before leaving just the rest. That leaves you, Matthew and Gideon on top of the roof. You and Gideon share a look before you hesitantly disconnect eye contact with him. It felt so awkward. He looked like he wanted to say something before Matthew purposely cut him off. “Well! Today has been a long exhausting day. Shall we?” He holds out his elbow for you to grab, but before you move a muscle Gideon speaks up.

“W-wait! Y/n! You aren’t *actually* going to go with him, are you?” He pathetically asks, quickly running up to you. You could feel Matthew’s irritation radiating towards him. “I-I’m sorry I…I have to.” You say.

“Besides you were a terrible boss. You weren’t fit, and it shows.” He chuckles darkly. He ignores Matthew and keeps his focus on you and you only. “Y/n… don’t go…I..fuck, I love you godamnit!” He stumbles onto his hands and knees. “I..I was blinded by my power, please… don’t leave me too. I know you liked me but I was too stubborn to admit I liked you too…!”

“Haah?!...s-sir?...I…”

“HAH.” Matthew laughs out loud. “Truly pathetic. Do you think groveling at their feet will make them pity you?” He laughs again. “As much as I’d like to watch you put yourself into your misery, I have important things to deal with now.” Matthew grabs your hand and presses a gentle kiss on your knuckles. “It’s late. You should be heading home too, I can come by your apartment in a few days to see you again, okay?” He then departs from you, assumingly to now *his* office.

Now it was just you and Gideon.

You weren’t sure what to say to him now. Neither of you said anything for a moment. Until you heard sniffling. He was crying. “Y-y/n… listen to me.” He looks up at you, his eyes filled with tears threatening to fall. “I know I wasn’t the best boss but…I do care for you…please…don’t leave me here…I don’t have anywhere to go.”

“Sir…er uhh….Gideon..I’m not sure if I can…”

“PLEASE!..” He exclaims. He crawls closer to you, with his head hanging low. He wraps his arms around your legs, practically clinging to you. This…felt embarrassing. For both you AND him. Mostly him. “I’ll do anything…a-anything.”

“Th-that’s not necessary!” You blurt, causing him to look up at you with those glossy eyes. “I..I don’t want to leave you out here alone, it seems cruel. So..I can see what I can—”

“You’re letting me stay at your place?”

“That’s not what I said—”

“Oh thank you! Thank you baby!” He quickly gets up from his knees and dries his tears and slight snot. “You wont regret it! I promise!” You feel arms wrap around you tightly.

You can’t explain it, but it feels like you were going to regret this in the future.

“Y/nnn! Where’s the spaghettio’s?— oh wait I found them never mind.”

A few days.

“Y/NNNN! Can you bring me some Doritos and a soda? I don’t want to get up, I’m in the middle of a game.”

It’s been a few days…..

“Y/n…I think the toilets clogged..”

ITS ONLY BEEN A FEW DAYS! And he’s already gotten on your nerves. Before he came to “temporarily” live at your apartment it was clean, spotless even. Everything was organized, you had more than enough food for yourself, and your game consoles were clean. But since Gideon is here now, it’s all the opposite. He somehow, he de-organized your fridge and food cabinets, ate 70% of YOUR food and not only that…he got your Xbox controller filthy...! Dorito and sticky stains coated the handle and rested in-between the buttons. Disgusting.

Funnily, that is not the worse part about have him as a roommate. After he practically lost everything, including his underwear, he’s been really lazy. He does not even seem interesting in looking for a job. All he does is lay on your couch, with his current boxers and t-shirt PRACTICALLY NAKED while playing GTA. Not to mention he was starting to stink too.

He was the definition of a leach. He did not even bother to help cook OR clean, it was all you. What were you to him? A maid or something?

Anyways, you didn’t have time for his foolishness, especially not today since Matthew is coming over to spend time with you. It probably wasn’t a good idea to have Gideon and Matthew in the same apartment with you considering the whole thing with them, but…you didn’t want to kick him out despite him being the way he is. He has nothing except you. Yet he takes advantage of it, you’ll definitely speak to him about looking for a job because you can’t keep buying food only for him to eat it up in a few hours.

He was currently laid on his back on your couch with the tv remote in one hand while the other hung off cushion. As stated before, he had on nothing but a t-shirt that said ‘No Fear’ along side his underwear. He had bits of trash beside your couch which was empty bags of chips, soda bottles, and other scraps of trash. One of your xbox controllers had been messily placed to the side as well, must have gotten bored playing it and decided to watch whatever was on tv.

You sighed in annoyance as you fixed up your shirt. You were not wearing anything fancy, but you did look pretty good. You doubt Matthew was coming to your place in a full-on expensive suit. If anything, you expect him to come in his usual military khaki jacket, stripped shirt and jeans. But first.. you need to deal with Gideon.

You walk in front of him, to which he groans. “You’re in the way…I’m trying to watch Hell’s Kitchen.” You scoff. “I can see that.” You snatch the remote from him and turn it off. “Hey! What was that for..?!..If it’s the mess I’ll clean it up later.”

“No. You’re gonna clean it up now. I have someone coming over and I don’t want them to see you in your underwear….and I don’t want them to see my apartment dirty.” He leans up from the couch. “A guest? Who?”

You go silent for a few seconds. “Um…It’s someone I know.” He deadpans. “Yes, of course it’s someone you know, who is…wait….is it..?”

You don’t respond but instead break eye contact. Gideon took that as confirmation. It was Matthew.

“MATTHEW? That son of a bitch is coming HERE? WHY?” He angrily gets up. “Because for one, its my HOUSE!...he’s my FRIEND…and…that’s pretty much it. My house, my rules!..so…CLEAN YOURSELF UP.”

If Gideon were still relevant, he would’ve had you fired almost immediately but since he was practically a nobody now, he couldn’t do anything but listen to you. He did not want to get kicked to the streets, especially when you’ve been so kind to let him over-stay his welcome. He reluctantly sighed. “Fine..fine…I’ll clean this up….and shower.”

You sighed happily. “Please, thank you.” You then left to go tidy up your room before Matthew comes. You were sure what you two would be doing, playing games in the living room, or relaxing in your room. Either way you were happy he was coming. But….you did wonder where Gideon would fit in this. You’ll probably have to figure that out when he comes.

After an hour or two, you came out of your room and was greeted with your living room AND kitchen being spotless. You could tell he wiped down the counters, vacuumed the carpet and even thoroughly cleaned your console. As for Gideon, he looked presentable. He had actually listened to you and showered. He was now sitting on your clean couch while watching tv. He smelt good…you could tell he just got out a few minutes ago because his hair was still a little wet along with his body. He wore a shirt that said “No Fear” and shorts. Not his old shirt, oddly he owns a lot of those “No Fear” shirt.

“See something you like?”

You must have been staring..

“Huh?..oh..sorry.” You awkwardly cough into you hand. “Um! I appreciate you cleaning…thanks, Gideon.”

“Gordon.”

“What?”

“My real name…is Gordon. Not Gideon.”

You look at him for a moment in confusion before nodding with a small smile. “Okay. Thank you, Gordon.” Before he could say anything back you hear a knock at the door. That must be Matthew. You happily walk to the door and opened it, seeing Matthew in his usual stripped shirt, khaki military jacket and jeans. He was holding a bouquet of lilacs, a box of brownies and a bracelet with writing on it. “Hey there y/n! Missed me?” He smiles.

“I sure did, come in.” You open the door wider for him to step in, which he did. “Are those…?” “For you? Of course.” He places the flowers on the kitchen counter alongside the brownies. “I think the bracelet is my favorite gift to you though.” He then hands out the bracelet to you, it was coated in mini diamonds and your name was written on it. He looks at you with hopeful eyes. “Do..you like it?”

You take the bracelet from him while looking at it in awe, how thoughtful. “Its..its so pretty. B-but you don’t have to give me expensive gifts you know…I like spending time with you with or without gifts.”

“I know, but now that I own the league I don’t mind spoiling you a little.” He jokes.

Gideon scoffs. “Flowers, brownies and… an ugly bracelet? Seriously?” Matthew jumps at his voice and turns to see him, sitting on the couch. How did he not see him when he first came in? “GIDEON?!” He yells. “WHY IS HE HERE!?...DID HE BREAK IN…OR…gasp ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME??”

“We aren’t even dating..!?”

“Well not yet!...but that doesn’t answer my question WHY is that fool here?!” He points at Gideon in disgust. Gideon rolled his eyes.

“I’m here because I want to be here.”

“I’m helping him get back on his feet...”

You both say at the same time, causing you both to look at each other. Judging by Gideon’s facial expression he did not appreciate you being THAT honest. Matthew laughs. “Ohh! I get it now. After I left you decided to beg them to stay at their place hmm? I never thought you would stoop that low, Gideon.” He smirks.

Gideon angrily gets up. “There was NO begging involved.” He lies. “And for the record…what do you mean “not yet” like hell they’d choose YOU over ME.” Matthew laughs again. “They’d be crazy not to. I know they like me more than you.”

Okay… inviting Matthew to your house while Gideon was still here was confirmed to be bad idea.

“Oh really now? They liked ME first you know.”

“Not anymore. You were a terrible boss AND person; you don’t deserve them.” He gets closer to Gideon. You internally hoped that they wouldn’t fight inside your apartment, you didn’t need more things to pay for. Gideon was already enough. “Uh..okay guys maybe we should calm—”

“And when I make them my partner, my victory will taste even more sweeter!” Matthew proudly says with hand on his chest. This caused both you and Gideon to choke a little.

“PARTNER?” You both spat, you face feeling red hot. “What makes you think they will say yes to you of all people? I’m clearly the best choice here.”

Okay…what?

“The best choice? You’re in a smelly, stained t-shirt that has crumbs on it, your hair looks greasy and you’re…just ugly.” Gideon snarls. “What the hell did you say to me?! I JUST showered!”

“After days of not showering I assume?”

“You fucking—”

“I don’t have time for you, I didn’t come to argue with you anyways, I almost forgot to ask…” Matthew grabs the flowers from the counter and proceeds to get on one knee in front of you while lifting the flowers to you. “Y/n…will you be mine?”

You stare at him for a moment unsure what to say before Gideon comes in-between you two. “No!….instead…date me! I’m better than him!”

“Better than me how? At being a parasite?”

“I can prove it, don’t test me Matthew.”

“Prove it how?” He gets up from his knee, now looking directly at Gideon. “I can fuck them better than you, virgin.”

Haaah?!..who said anything about sex??

“wait..wait what?..” Your face gets hot again. “Is sex all you think about?” Matthew scoffs.

“Is that your way of saying you are a virgin?”

“IM NOT ANSWERING THAT. And…I doubt you would be better in bed than me. You couldn’t even beat me in a fight.”

“I’ll definitely beat you in this one.”

“Oh really?”

They both turn to you eagerly, their faces lightly blushing. “Y/n…please let us fuck you! They both say at the same time. You cover your burning face embarrassingly. “Wh-what is this?!..s-some kind of petty competition??”

“Yes! Whoever you like the most wins.” Gideon states. “Uh..t-that is…if you want.” Matthew could already feel his face getting warmer at the thought of your naked body pressing against his. Silence crept between you three..until you agreed. It’s not every day to have TWO hot boys fight over you. Let’s have some fun with it. “…. okay fine. Show me how much you two love me.”

Before you could get another word in, they eagerly shove each other while running to you. Matthew gets in front of you and begins to passionately kiss your lips, his hands resting on your cheeks. Gideon on the other hand was behind you, caressing your body while kissing your neck and occasionally biting it. Soft moans escaped your lips as you tilt your head to give Gideon more access to your neck. His hand touched and group your stomach, thighs, ass, chest, anything he could get his hands on.

Meanwhile Matthew continued to kiss your lips and grind his growing boner on your thighs. You found it amusing how easy it was to fluster and evidently turn on Matthew, all you two were doing was kissing yet he’s already a mess. You glide your hand over his boner, causing him to shudder. “Mmh..gently..” he murmured.

Oh yeah. Today was going to be fun.

You three eventually took it to your room. You were laid on the bed with nothing but your undergarments on. Matthew was in front of you also on the bed with just his boxers on and Gideon was…already fully naked and hard, who was currently sitting on the right side of the bed next to you. You took notice of Matthew’s facial expression; he was obviously nervous…and painfully hard. He just stared at your undergarments with a flustered look. You did not need to be told he was a virgin, at this point you should already know.

“So…you gonna start mr. I’m better than Gideon, hmm?” He teases.

“Sh..shut up..I….give me a second!” Matthew snaps. “Aww.. you scared Matty?” He looks up at you with a flustered face. “S..scared? why would I be scared?”

“Relax. Here, I’ll help you.” You slid your fingers underneath your undergarment, sliding them off entirely and throwing them somewhere on the ground. You then proceeded to spread your legs. “Come closer, then ju— o-oh!!” Before you could finish Matthew immediately planted his face in-between your thighs, sloppily licking and sucking your core like a starved man. “Aghn…f..fuck..s-slow down…!” You tremble.

“Jeez Matthew, are you trying to lick the skin off of them?” He crawls closer to him. “Start slow, up and down.” As much as Matthew wanted to argue back with ‘I GOT IT.’ He was more focused on your pleasure, making you cum. So he listened, his sloppy licking and sucking was replaced with slow, sensual licks to your core. Every wet touch from his tongue felt like pure heaven. “Nghn….k..keep going…ugh..”

“See? They like that. Don’t you, y/n?”

You whimper as a respond. You could feel your orgasm building up each time Matthew licks your core. A jolt of electricity flies through you as you feel him sucking your core harder than normal, god for a virgin he was real good at this. “Haah..oh shit…i-im close….!”

“Close? Hmm..” A hand flies to the back of Matthew’s head, pushing him further onto your core. His nose was pressed up against you and his tongue was doing numbers on it, it felt too good. A surprised gag left Matthew’s lips. “Ghhk!” Your legs instantly wrapped around his head as your legs trembled and shivered in pleasure. “H-holy fuck!!..I-im..nghmm…!!” You arch your back and release onto his face, panting heavily.

Gideon removes his hand, allowing Matthew to bring his head up. His nose and mouth were covered in your juices, there was so much of it that it was dripping from his lips and chin. “The..the hell Gideon?” He huffs. “What? They seemed to like it a lot…and you obviously did too.”

“What?..what do you…ah..shit.” Not only did you cum, but so did he. There was an obvious wet spot on his boxers. “Ah….Did I..?” Gideon chuckles. “You came just from giving them oral?”

“Shut up…” he huffs out. You were left with your legs quivering, still experiencing the after-shock of your orgasm. “Mmhn…damn..Matthew….you sure you’re a virgin?” You tease.

“Hey Matthew, if you’re done with them I can—”

“No!..I’m not done!” He yells, grabbing your thighs and pulling you closer to him. His stomach now touching your wet, still sensitive core. “Ack!..hold on…I’m still…s-sensitive…” He started to grip your thighs tighter and leaned down, kissing you passionately on the lips. You could taste yourself. He then pulls back with a string of saliva connecting both of your tongues. “Y/n…can..can I fuck you..pl..please?” he desperately asks.

You eagerly nod. “Yes…yes!..fuck me, Matthew.” And with that, you slide your hand into the band of his boxers pulling it down, allowing his dick to spring out and hit his stomach in the process. To your surprise, it was big. His dick was thick, long and he had a small patch of pubes on his stomach. He clearly kept himself well-groomed. “Mmm..sorry if it’s uh…not to your standards I—”

“Shut up and rail me.” He does nothing but nod. You’re eager, he’s eager, he doesn’t want to keep you waiting anymore. He releases one of his hands that was gripping your thigh to align his dick with your hole and—

“Hey now, don’t forget about me.” Gideon spoke up. He was now sitting right above your head, still with dick out but now very clearly erect too. On the contrary to Matthew’s his dick wasn’t as thick but it was longer than his. And his pubes were messy and unkept. You didn’t even notice he moved from your side to right above you. You were too focused on Matthew. “I haven’t had any attention from y/n yet, don’t hog them.” He grabs his own dick, slapping it against your cheek. “Do you mind…?”

You roll your eyes before opening your mouth for him. “Don’t choke me, Gideon.” He chuckles. “Yeah yeah…just let me fuck your throat.” He rasped before aligning his own dick with your mouth. He looks up at Matthew and gives him a nod, letting him know he’s ready. At the same time, Matthew thrusts into your core and Gideon pushes himself into your mouth. Not only did you feel full in your stomach, but also your throat.

“Ghhk!..” A gag leaves your full mouth. Although was not visible to you, but there was slight bulge poking from your throat and stomach. Both Gideon and Matthew groaned in pleasure as sat there for a moment, taking in the intense feeling. Especially Matthew, he looked as if he short-circuited for a moment but slowly collected himself. “Haah..holy shit…you feel..s-so good..!” He shakily says.

“Mhm..and it’s gonna get better..” They both slowly pull out then quickly thrust right back into you. Moans began to fill the room as they both started to thrust relentlessly inside both your mouth and core. Matthew being more loud than Gideon, he was clearly enjoying his first time. His hips moving in a steady rhythm and his hands gripped your thighs again tightly, black nails digging into your skin. “Ah..ah..ahnnmm!! fuuu..fuck!” He loudly yells.

“Oh wow, you’re really doing something to him, huh baby?” Gideon chuckles darkly as he continues his relentless assault on your throat, every few thrusts it becomes even more forceful, pushing deep into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat with each movement. “Mmm, that’s it, my obedient little plaything.” He taunts. “You were made for this, weren’t you? To take my cock deep down your throat, to gag and choke on it like the good little submissive you are.” You respond with a choking sound, not like you can actually say anything with his dick in your throat.

One of his free hands trails down your body, teasingly brushing against your trembling skin. His hand lingers on your bulging throat while the other one trails down to your nipples, squeezing and pinching it, adding overwhelming sensations coursing through your body. “Such a pretty sight…so desperate for us, so needy. We can use you however we please, couldn’t we?” He teases.

“Haaah!..ngh!...ohh..m-my gohhn…” Matthew’s moans started to become more incoherent. He was starting to lose himself in his own pleasure, drool started to fall from his swollen lips. His pace quickens, his thrusts becoming more erratic he chases his own release. With each deep thrust, he hits that sweet spot inside you, sending waves of pleasure through your body. “I-I’m… im close..” He moans.

“Already? We just started…nghn…b-but..I get why. They’re tight, aren’t they?” His sadistic smiles widen as he relishes your submissive response to his and Matthew’s cocks. “Look at you, so helpeless, so eager to please,” He remarks, his voice filled with a cruel satisfaction. “You’re…fuck…you’re mine, you filthy bitch.” His hand leaves your chest, now trailing back to your neck, gripping it tightly as he increases the pace of his thrusts. You felt his balls slap against your nose and heard flesh slapping against your face and thighs. It felt so, so good. But, you did need to breathe.

Gideon understood this and pulled his dick fully out of your mouth, spit covered his entire length and your mouth was messy with your own saliva. “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you with my dick just yet,” He says with a sinister smirk. “You’re far too entertaining to dispose of, you’ll continue serving me like this, wont you?” You respond by coughing up some of your own saliva and trailing your eyes to meet his seductive ones. “Y..yes…ah!...please….ahnn!”

“That’s right.” He says with his voice filled with dark amusement. “You’re mine…all mine..!” He then roughly shoved his dick inside your mouth and went back to his relentless thrusts, now attempting to chase his high as Matthew was. “Y-yeah…yeah..fuck…almost t-there..” he rasps, closing his eyes in ecstasy. Meanwhile Matthew began to feel your upcoming release, his thrusts became more rapid and uncontrolled. The room fills with the sounds of your gagging, Gideon’s groans and Matthew’s desperate moans.

He can’t hold back any longer, his body tenses, and with a loud primal growl, he reaches his climax, releasing himself inside you. “HHHNGH!!—” The intense pleasure overwhelms him as he rides the waves of ecstasy and unintentionally flops onto your body, his own body trembling against yours. “Ohh…fuck…yes..ahh..” He breathily says, his voice thick with satisfaction.

“I bet you’re waiting for my cum…a-aren’t you?...nghn…” You whine desperately in response. “Oh you want it badly...?” He rasps. “You want to taste every drop of my cum? To feel It coating your throat?” His pace quickens, his movements becoming more erratic as he reaches the edge of his own pleasure. With a final thrust, he releases himself, his hot seed spilling deep down your throat while your nose was buried in his balls and his pubes tickled your lips and chin. “S-swallow it all..my little slut..!” He commands.

He watches you intently as you obediently gulp down his cum before fully pulling out of your mouth. You took a few big breaths of air before coughing up a bit of his cum yet again. “Good whore.” He sneers, gently slapping your fucked-out face. “H-holy fuck guys…” You say as your torso sat up with Matthew resting on your stomach with drool dripping on you. “Mhm..t..that.. was amazing…” Matthew says with his arms now wrapped around you.

“How many times you gonna hog them? Move!..it’s my turn.” Gideon says before pushing Matthew to the side of the bed. “Hey!” He grumbles. If he hadn’t just fucked the hell out of you, he would’ve fought against Gideon, but he just let himself flop onto your bed. Gideon then moves from behind you to then in-between your legs as Matthew was. “Get on your stomach.” He demands.

“Wha…now?..Didn’t you just cum in my throat? How are you still..horny?” In response to this he laughs at you. “I’m not a virgin, that’s why. Matthew is weak, but me, I can do this all day. Now again...” He slaps your inner thigh. “Get on your stomach.”

You squeak in surprise, but did listen and turn over on your stomach. You hear him chuckle in satisfaction then feel hands slinking on your hips, pulling your ass upwards. He proceeds to slap your ass teasingly. “Haha…I should get you a collar with the writing “Gideon’s bitch” on it.. look at you..”

You groan. “Sh..shut up…” You say as you thrust your hips on his lower stomach, signaling him to hurry up. “Well, well, it seems you’re eager,” He remarks. “Such a needy little thing, even after Matthew emptied all his pathetic cum inside you?” He positions himself behind you, his hand grazing along the curve of your ass. His touch is possessive and firm, a clear display of dominance.

He slowly leans down closely to your ear. “I’m going to make you remember who you belong to.” He whispers huskily into your ear. Without further warning, he thrusts into you, his cock entering your wetness with a forceful motion. He grips your hips tightly as he sets a punishing rhythm, his hips slamming against your ass. *PLAP* “Hnng..this is a very complimenting view of you..ah..” *PLAP*

As for Matthew, he had crawled over to where Gideon previous was, except he wasn’t planning on fucking your throat. “Ahh..you look really cute like this..” He breathily says. “So pretty…” He reaches a hand to your cheek, caressing it. “Ahhnn!...g-god…Matthew..f..feels so!..good..!” You moan. “I know it does. You’re taking him so well, such a good assistant.”

“Don’t reward them.” He slaps your ass hard enough to leave a massive handprint on it. “Ever since they’ve worked for me they’ve been such a tease. Making us fight each other…you wanted this, didn’t you?” You only responded with incoherent sounds and moans. He slaps your ass again. “I asked you a question.”

“N-no…” He scoffs. “You’re such a liar. You like watching us…nghn…fight over you, I know you do..ah..” His thrusts become more erratic, his control slipping as he nears his own release. “Ah..g-godamnit….!” The fingers that were digging into your flesh became tighter, starting to break a little skin causing you to slightly bleed. But the overwhelming please you were receiving from Gideon plus the praise from Matthew was seemingly too much for you. “Don’t be so hard on them…they didn’t mean to cause us issues, did you baby?” He teases as he kisses your nose.

“No..they definitely did mean it…” He grunts. “Why else would you…ahnn..invite Matthew over while IM here?...ugh…” He could slowly feel his release coming up inside him, as did you. His thrusts became more aggressive. “You…fuck..you want me to cum inside you?...ahnmm!..h-huh whore?” He taunts.

“M-mhm…!...p-please..” You pathetically beg, which only fueled his arousal. He continues to pound into you, his movements becoming faster and more relentless. The sound of your moans and the wet slapping of your bodies filled the room. “You’re mine to use..nggh…mine to claim..!” His voice filled with possessiveness. “I’ll give you what you want, b-but remember…” He grabs your hair, pulling you backwards to where your back was touching his chest. “You’ll always belong to me.”

With a final, powerful thrust, Gideon reaches his climax, his hot seed spilling deep within you. “Take it all…feel me inside you, claiming you as mine.” He groans in pleasure as his grip on your hair tighten for the last time before releasing you entirely. You let your last breathily moan as you flop on top of Matthew, to which he chuckled. “Oh!...there they go.” He wraps his arms around you comfortingly.

“Did…did they pass out?” Gideon raggedly asks before hearing soft snoring coming from you. They had really fucked you to sleep. “Aw…they look so cute when they sleep.” Matthew kisses you again on the cheek before laying back on the bed himself. “Guess we’ll have to see who was better in the morning.” Gideon then goes to the opposite side of you, placing an arm around you as well. Both eventually went to sleep whilst holding you. To be honest, if you were still awake you wouldn’t have been able to choose either way.

Aside from that, tonight was lovely. You’ll be sure to invite Matthew over while Gideon is staying again. ♡

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PLEASEE DO A PISS KINK FIC WITH MATTY AND GIDEON PISSING ON READER OH EM GEE 🤤🤤🤤

I THOUGHT THIS WAS MY FRIEND ADRIAN SO I TEXTED THRM AND IT WASNT WHO ARE YOU ANNON 😭😭😭😭

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