Double Trouble

by WritingisFun

Summary:

“Emma: I can’t wait to spend some them with the two of you tonight.

Matt: We can’t wait to see you either.

Matt: Dougie would have responded but he’s a bit…tied up at the moment. “

The boys get into some trouble while Emma’s at work and she can’t wait to get home and take care of it.

Notes:

• For poisonsaves.

It’s been a while but life is hard. Please comment if you can, it makes me want to write more if I know people are actually reading it.

This work is gifted to @poisonsaves as a late birthday gift. I hope you enjoy it!

As usual barely edited but who has the time.

Also this is fiction.

Emma smiled at the contestant, nodding as they talked about something that she had lost track of a few minutes ago.

It wasn’t that she didn’t care or didn’t want to know about their life, but this was the fifth day in a row she had been working and between her schedule, and Matt and Dougie rehearsing for tour she felt as though she hadn’t seen them in weeks.

She finally was getting the night off after this and couldn’t wait to spend it with her boys. The camera men cut and she shook hands with the man she had been talking with before walking off to get a coffee and text the two bassists.

Emma: I can’t wait to spend some them with the two of you tonight.

Matt: We can’t wait to see you either.

Matt: Dougie would have responded but he’s a bit…tied up at the moment.

Matt: IMAGE

Emma glanced around before opening the image, a soft gasp escaping her. Dougie stared up into the camera with glassy, bright, blue eyes, already so far gone and desperate, making her wonder how long he had been in his predicament. His arms were tied behind his back with what Emma assumed was their favorite soft rope, a ball gag in his mouth, and a cock ring at the base of his leaking cock, a bow made of red ribbon wrapped around it.

He looked immaculate.

Emma: Enjoy yourself now because you are both in trouble as soon as I get home.

Matt: Yes, ma’am.

One of the producers called her back to set as she read Matt’s reply and she smirked, turning off her phone before heading back to work a new pep in her step.

—-

1 Hour Prior

Dougie wrapped his arms up around Matt’s neck as soon as he entered the Willis house, grinding up against the older man immediately. Matt growled softly into the kiss, lifting the blonde into his arms and carrying him into the house.

It had been so long since the three of them had been together, and even though he got to see Matt they still weren’t able to be intimate in some time. Dougie whined, immediately feeling on edge knowing he was going to get to be with both of them tonight. It had been too long, he felt as though he was going to come undone.

“God, I had almost forgotten how pretty you sound,” Matt murmured against his jaw, biting lightly at the stubbled skin before he drew him back into a kiss, slipping his tongue into the younger man’s mouth completely dominating the kiss.

Dougie whimpered and tightened his hold around the other bassist and Matt moaned softly before pulling back, looking down at Dougie. His lips were red from the kiss and he panted softly in return, his own gaze locked on Matt’s mouth. He grinned darkly at the younger man, gripping his chin to draw his attention back to him, dark eyes met with bright glassy blue.

“I have a feeling that you are already pretty on edge, is that right sweetheart?” Matt asked, nuzzling at the soft skin of his throat, smirking when he feels the whine vibrate through him, nipping at the skin there lightly.

Dougie laughed breathlessly, his eyes closed as he leaned into any touch that he can get from the older man, “That is generally what happens when someone, or two someones, don’t let me cum until all three of us are together again.”

Matt grins and hums before pulling back from his neck and looks down at him smirking and knowingly, “Now what kind of cruel partners would do that to their poor sweet boy?”

Dougie moaned softly as Matt’s hand trailed down his body to cup his already hard cock through his pants. He smirked down at the younger man, squeezing lightly before pulling back entirely.

“Come on, I have a feeling you may need some help holding back while we wait for Emma to get home, what do you think?” Matt asked, leading him up to the bedroom where they kept all of their toys.

While Matt pulled out what he wanted to use on the blonde bassist, Dougie stripped quickly and folded his clothes to set aside, already knowing what was expected of him.

When Matt turned back to face him Dougie was knelt with his hands behind his back, his head bent to face the ground. Matt groaned loudly at the sight of him, stepping forward to thread his fingers into the younger man’s hair, jerking his head up to face him, relishing in the gasp of pain and pleasure that rang through the room.

Matt grinned down at the blonde, bending to press a quick kiss to his lips before moving to start tying his arms up behind him.

“Look at you, fucking dripping with how desperate you are for attention,” Matt said softly, finishing tying him and reaching around to grip Dougie’s leaking cock, swiping his thumb over the tip as he began to jerk him off quickly.

Dougie flinched back into Matt’s hold, crying out, unsure of what to do. His body wanting to cum but knowing he wasn’t allowed to until explicitly told.

Matt chuckled darkly and stopped all movement, pulling another cry from the younger bassist, moving to grab another item from their stash.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I won’t be that mean to you, for now,” Matt said, slipping a ring around him to help prevent him from cumming too early.

Dougie moaned loudly again and Matt hummed shaking his head before grabbing Dougie’s favorite gag, feeding it between his lips and securing it in place.

“Fuck, you look so good. I almost want to leave you here all tied up for Emma like a little present,” Matt said.

He paused, looking Dougie over for another moment, his eyes lighting up as he turned and grabbed some ribbon that they had used for one reason or another and tied it around the cock ring like a perfectly wrapped gift, smirking at his work.

“There, now you are presented so perfectly for her. How about we take a picture to send her later so she can have a little taste of what she is getting when she comes home?” Matt teased, not expecting an answer from the gagged man.

Dougie blinked helplessly up at the camera, nodding to Matt, his mind feeling a little fuzzy already, but clinging to the hope that Emma would be home soon.

“Speak of the devil herself, she just texted us. Shall we send her a sneak peak now, sweetheart?” Matt asked, leaning in and kissing Dougie over the gag slowly, chuckling as the younger man whined in response.

Matt sent off the photo and tugged Dougie back in, loosening and removing the gag quickly so that he could get his mouth on the blonde’s, moaning softly at the feeling of his lips against his.

“I want to fuck your mouth while you are are like this, looking so fucked out like this. Maybe that’s what I should do, fuck my cock in and out of your perfect mouth until Emma comes home,” Matt murmured against his lips

Dougie moaned again, chasing Matt’s lips as he pulled away and gazing up at him pleadingly as Matt smirked down at him. The older bassist ran his fingers through the younger man’s hair before kneeling up on the bed and tightening his fingers in the blonde strands, dragging Dougie down to face his cock.

“Go ahead, if you are good maybe I will let you cum before Emma gets back since she is so keen on punishing us,” Matt growled, fucking his hips up into Dougie’s mouth as soon as his lips wrapped around him.

Dougie moaned and looked up at Matt through his lashes, tears already forming on his lash line as he gagged around Matt’s cock.

“That’s right, I guess I forgot to mention,” Matt said, faux innocence lacing his tone. “She said we are both in trouble. I guess she doesn’t like being teased either.”

Dougie whined softly around Matt, his eyes closing at the thought. His cock leaked steadily, precum pooling at the tip, but he ignored it, continuing to pleasure Matt as much as possible.

Matt moaned, fucking up into his mouth a few more times before pulling out, allowing Dougie to cry out softly as he fell face first into the bed, his hands still tied behind his back. The older man shifted to move behind the blonde, quickly slipping a lubed finger into him and fucking him slowly, Dougie’s moans turning into shouted sobs into the mattress.

Matt smirked down at him and chuckled, “Think you can take more for me, sweetheart?”

Dougie nodded quickly into the mattress, pressing his face into the plush surface to help muffle his sobs as Matt adds another finger, stretching him slowly.

“Fuck, I need you inside me please,” Dougie finally snapped, shifting to try and bring down against the mattress uselessly.

The older man leaned gently in and kissed across Dougie’s shoulders as he removed his fingers slowly, hushing his cry and fucking into him.

“I love having you like this,” Matt whispered, blanketing himself over Dougie as he fucks him with slow hard thrusts. “Practically drooling under me while I fuck into you until you can barely remember your own name.”

Matt moaned, speeding up a bit already feeling that familiar need to cum but wanting to make this last a bit longer. He moaned loudly, biting his lip as Dougie’s body tightened around him, causing him to get closer.

“Don’t you dare even consider cumming,” Emma snapped, her voice ringing with a tone of finality from the doorway.

Matt froze his movements and Dougie sobbed from under him, trying to fuck himself back on Matt.

Emma slowly made her way over to them, her pointed heels clicking across the floor, gripping a handful of Dougie’s hair and turning him to face her.

Dougie whimpered, a sob wracking through his thin frame, looking up at her. Emma leaned in, her tongue licking up his tear stained cheek.

“Don’t worry my good boy,” she whispered. “You are going to feel so good. I just need you to be good for me, understand?”

The blonde nodded, moaning softly as she leaned in and kissed him slowly, before pulling back and nipping his lip lightly. Her eyes snapped to Matt as she dropped her hold on Dougie’s hair and let him fall back onto the bed, ignoring his cry.

Matt smiled at her hesitantly, “Hello gorgeous, good day at work?”

“Shut up,” she snapped back, landing a smack to Matt’s ass, causing him to fuck forward into Dougie and pulling another cry from the younger bassist. “Pull out of him now.”

“But, Em, I’m so close, let me just finish and then,” Matt started before Emma landed a slap to his cheek, silencing him.

“I won’t repeat myself,” she said, her tone low and steady sending a chill through her husband.

He obeyed quickly and Dougie whined under him, burying his face into the bed, starting to beg. Emma reached and quickly untied his wrists, helping him roll over and rubbing them gently, waiting until he calmed slightly.

“Alright, sweet boy?” She asked softly, kissing the soft skin of his inner wrist. Dougie nodded quickly and leaned up to kiss her, nuzzling her jaw gently.

“Good boy,” she murmured, moving to straddle him, grinding her still clothed pussy over his cock, drawing out a choked moan. A soft moan sounded from beside them and Emma looked to see Matt touching himself again, a soft growl emanating from her. “It’s almost like you don’t want to cum tonight, fucking slut.”

The older bassist groaned at the degrading name and stopped touching himself, knowing better than to continue testing her.

Emma smirked at her husband and raised an eyebrow, “Start preparing yourself.”

Matt raised an eyebrow in question and she looked back at him sternly, as if in warning, only breaking her stare when he began to obey, using the lube that was still on the bed from when he started fucking Dougie.

“Good, so you do know how to behave,” Emma said blandly, swiveling her hips on Dougie’s, reminding him she knew he was still there and causing him to moan sweetly.

“Are you going to fuck me, ma’am?” Matt asked, moaning softly as he fucked two fingers into himself, a smug smirk on his face still.

Emma laughed and shook her head as she climbed off Dougie, leaving him whining, “Of course not. I’m going to fuck him. He is going to fuck you.”

Dougie and Matt froze for a moment, both of them looking at her searchingly as she rummaged around purposefully, allowing them time to process what she said.

After a minute she grabbed the strap-on she had been pretending to look for and turned back to bed seeing her husband moaning softly as he fucks his fingers harder into himself and Dougie still looking a bit surprised.

“And after I fuck the life out of Dougie and I am fully satisfied, I might think about letting you cum too,” Emma said, moving over and gripping Matt by the throat lightly, causing him to look up at her. “Understood?”

“Fuck, yes ma’am,” Matt whispered, breathless and moaning.

“Good,” she snapped before turning to Dougie and putting the strap on. “Now you, suck. And do well, that is the only other lube you are going to get, sweet.”

Dougie moaned and crawled toward her, pulling her onto the bed, and pressed her down before taking the toy into his mouth, blowing it like it was a real cock. He moaned softly around the toy, his hand slipping between her legs and sliding into her, moaning loudly at how wet she is as he fingers her steadily.

“Oh, fuck, Dougie,” Emma breathed out, letting him take full control of any movement.

He hummed happily, glad to be pleasing her, and listened to her gasping and moaning. Her orgasm washed over slowly and she cried out, arching up into him. He continued to suck the fake cock as she came down from her orgasm.

“God, look at you, good boy,” Emma murmured, running her fingers through Dougie’s hair coming back to herself fully. “That’s enough, love.”

Dougie whined but pulled off, shifting up to kiss her quickly, moaning as she tugged on his hair and kissed down his neck, biting a mark into the skin before pulling away.

“Go on over to Matt, sweet boy,” she whispered, patting his ass lightly, watching as he moved over, settling between Matt’s legs and looking back at her for further instructions.

Emma smiled and moved to kneel behind Dougie, kissing his shoulder lightly before guiding the dildo into him, thrusting in slowly. The blonde cried out softly, unable to stop himself from collapsing on top of Matt, his hips bucking forward, his cock brushing against Matt’s slightly causing the older man to hiss. Emma gripped Dougie’s hips firmly, glancing at Matt who was whispering sweetly in the younger man’s ear. She kept moving as her husband nodded lightly, pushing the rest of the way into Dougie, running her fingers up and down his back lightly.

“So good for me, love, taking it so well,” Emma murmurs lightly, listening to him moan and relax under her.

Emma tugged him gently up to lean back against her chest, the toy shifting inside him and causing him to gasp softly, turning his face into her, doing his best to mouth along her skin wherever he can. She glanced at Matt once more, dropping the dominant act to check in on him, squeezing his thigh lightly as he nodded up at her subtly.

“Alright, sweet boy,” Emma said softly, tugging Dougie’s hair so he looked up at her, his glassy eyes so out of focus, making her smirk. “Think you can focus enough to fuck Matt now?”

Dougie moaned softly, nodding up at her, turning his attention back to Matt. There’s a moment where he doesn’t move and Emma laughs softly, kissing his jaw.

“My poor, lost boy. Too fucked stupid to even think right now,” she chuckled lightly. “Don’t worry, sweet boy. I’ll help, okay?”

Emma quickly found the lube abandoned by Matt on the bed, squeezing a bit into her hand and wrapping it around Dougie’s leaking cock, coating it with the slick liquid, teasing him slowly and feeling him shiver against her. She smirked and kissed his jaw again, humming softly into his neck as she traced her fingers over the cock ring slowly.

“Alright, ready love?” Emma asked Matt softly, jerking Dougie’s cock slowly drawing high whines from the younger man.

“Fuck, yes, please fuck me Dougie. Can’t wait to feel you inside me,” Matt moaned loudly.

Emma grinned and guided Dougie closer to Matt, teasing his cock against him but not quite pressing in, causing both men to cry out, “Listen to how desperate he is for you to fuck him, sweet boy. How about we give him what he wants?”

Emma finally pressed forward, guiding Dougie into Matt, the older man letting out a loud moan and Dougie whimpering at the feeling, doing his best to hide his face in her neck once more.

Emma gave them a moment before pulling back and thrusting back into Dougie causing him to press deeper into Matt, pulling moans from all three of them. Matt groaned loudly and pulled Dougie down into a hard kiss, moaning as Emma continued to fuck into Dougie and cause him to fuck hard into Matt.

Emma quickly pulled back again, pausing and pulling a whine from Dougie, “Please, don’t stop, no, no, no.”

Emma hushed him softly, “I hear you, sweet boy. I know, I want you to fuck yourself back now. Come on, such a good fuck toy for us.”

Dougie sobbed softly, pulling out of Matt slightly only to press back onto the toy inside him, before fucking back into Matt, crying out loudly at the never ending stimulation.

Matt moaned loudly, gripping Dougie’s hips, moving him faster, “Please, Emma, I need to cum. I’m sorry for teasing you. I need to cum so bad.”

Emma hummed and reached around Dougie, wrapping her hand around Matt’s cock, jerking him off slowly, swiping her thumb over the head of his cock before pulling away and pressing the precum stained finger to Dougie’s lips, watching him suck it absently.

“I don’t know, do you really think you deserve that?” Emma asked. “After sending that text, while I was working I might add?”

“Please?” Matt begged again, avoiding the question completely, causing Emma to raise an eyebrow.

She pulled Dougie back, knowing he would follow her lead, causing him to pull out of Matt entirely, making both bassists cry out in protest at the loss.

Emma hushed the blonde, thrusting in and out of him again, listening to him moan as she began jerking him off quickly, murmuring for him to cum for her as she pulled the cock ring off and tossed it aside, continuing to jerk him off as he shouts, cumming all over Matt beneath him.

“That’s a good boy, I’ve got you,” she murmured, holding him to her tightly, continuing to thrust up into him, quietly enjoying the sensitive whines he let out. “Think you can clean up your mess, sweet boy?”

Dougie nodded and nearly fell forward in his eagerness to start licking over Matt’s skin, moaning and whining at the feeling of Emma still fucking into him slowly. Dougie trailed his mouth up Matt’s chest to his neck, moaning and licking up the couple of stray drops of cum there before moving back down to take his cock into his mouth. Emma smirked softly, murmuring soft praises before speeding her thrusts again, pulling moans from the blonde, threading her fingers in his hair.

Matt groaned, gripping at the sheets tightly, watching as Emma set the pace of Dougie sucking him, dragging him up and down on the older man’s cock. The younger bassist looked up at him through his lashes, moaning loudly around him, making him cry out again.

“Fuck,” Matt shouted. “Em, I’m not gonna make it. Please.”

Emma pressed Dougie down until he gagged around Matt smirking at the moans from both men, “Cum.”

Matt threw his head back, crying out and cumming hard, pressing his hand over Emma’s to keep Dougie there. Emma reaching for a small button at the base of the toy still inside Dougie, causing it to buzz loudly, his muffled moans becoming louder as she grinds hard against the now vibrating toy that she is using to fuck him.

Matt pulled him off of his cock as soon as he finished cumming, panting softly under him as Dougie lays his head on Matt’s thigh, grinding back into the vibrations and Emma grinds forward.

“Fuck, Dougie, gonna cum fucking you just like this,” she said softly, the vibrations hitting her clit perfectly as she shifts slightly to take a hold of his cock once more and start jerking him off quickly.

He whined loudly, barely able to comprehend what she is saying, moaning as she cries out sharply and cums, thrusting against the vibrations. Choking out a command for him to cum.

Dougie thrusted back against her before biting back a scream and cumming into the sheets, collapsing shakily. He sobbed softly, trying to get away from the too overwhelming vibrator as Emma collapsed slightly on top of him for a moment before pulling herself up and the toy out, turning it off.

“Hush, you did so well, such good boys for me,” Emma said softly, pulling Dougie to her quickly, feeling him shiver and wrap himself around her shakily.

She reached over to Matt, and tugged him closer and kissed him slowly, smiling when he did and he pressed his face into her neck gently. She whispered sweetly to them, running her fingers through Dougie’s hair, knowing they need to get washed up but wanting to hold them for a moment, already looking forward to the next time they get into trouble.

Series this work belongs to:

• Part 5 of Sharing is Caring