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Dennis is happy to spend time with Robby in any capacity. That is how he ends up helping Robby clean out his cluttered attic filled with years of memories. If Dennis was being honest, it’s sort of boring looking through the attic at first. The first few boxes were simply medical books and appliances he had no use for. It took around thirty minutes to get to the stuff that actually made him agree to help his boyfriend clean the space.
Boxes stacked labelled with different years make Dennis’ eyes shine with excitement. ‘1992’ ‘1996’ ‘1997-2001’ These and around ten other boxes held all of Robby’s past and now Dennis gets to dig through them. Robby doesn’t miss how delighted Dennis looks, staring at the boxes like they held the meaning to life.
“What’s got you this happy, Den?” A foot taps his as he glances over at Robby, a smile and a questioning glance on his face.
“Oh nothing…” Completely unconvincing words as he is bursting at the seams with excitement.
Robby shakes his head but walks over to grab one of the boxes. He doesn’t get far as Dennis grabs his wrist.
“The box labelled ‘1997-2001’... what were you doing then?” A smile graces Dennis’ face as Robby cocks his head in thought, an innocent question on the surface.
“Hm I was doing my residency then, I clumped the stuff from then that I didn’t put up into one spot.” Grabbing that box, he ushers Dennis out of the way to take it down the ladder and into the living room. “Why’d you want to know?”
“No reason.” Dennis calls out after a moment, following Robby down the ladder.
Brown meets blue as the older man furrows his eyebrows, he knows Dennis is up to something but he can’t tell what it is. A thin finger reaches out and manually smoothes the wrinkle between the eyebrows down, lightly flicking the tip of his nose as he moves away. The younger man saunters off to plop onto the couch, Robby follows and places the box onto the table. As he leans up he groans and presses a hand to his back, Dennis sends an apologetic look his way but it doesn’t last long as he leans over the box to open it.
A short shriek of excitement comes from Dennis’ throat as he grabs the first thing he sees, a picture of Robby and a few others obviously at a party. Robby looks to be around Dennis’ age in the photo, a big smile on his face with slightly longer hair but he still has a beard. He’s wearing a shirt with the sleeves cut off and is laying down with his arms behind his head. Dennis loves Robby’s arms now and he loves them in the photo as well, he almost wants to pocket this one. He’s broken from his staring by a throat clearing.
Robby stares down at him. Dennis’ face looks like the cat who got the cream. Now he gets why he wanted to look at this box, Dennis was feeling nosy about what Robby was up to at his age. Placing the photo down and going to dig through the box more, Dennis feels the couch dip as Robby sits down.
“I remember the one you were just looking at, it was a party with the other residents.” A chuckle comes out of Robby as thinks about it. “I remember I waited all night for Jack to show up and when he finally did the party was basically over.”
“Was that before or after you and Doctor Abbot started sleeping together?” A cheeky smile forms on Dennis’ face as he suppressed a laugh.
“You make me regret telling you that.” A poke to Dennis’ side makes him yelp as he smacks Robby’s hand away. Around a month ago during a dinner with Jack Abbot, he and Robby’s past together came up. They had been friends for a long time but Abbot said something that was heavy in Dennis’ mind until he and Robby were alone, ‘Me and your lover did everything together, and I mean everything together.’ It wouldn’t have stuck in his mind if it wasn’t said with an eyebrow raise and a wink that made his cheeks heat up. It didn’t help that when he felt Robby shuffle to kick Jack under the table that he noticed Robby was blushing as well. Once they got back to Robby’s apartment, Dennis decided to bite and ask his boyfriend what his friend meant by his words. Nothing could have prepared him to find out that Jack meant he and Robby had slept together multiple times. Robby apologized and insisted that things were over between them but Dennis’ ears felt like they were full of cotton as heat bubbled in his stomach. The image of Robby and Jack together, touching one another made Dennis blush while heat and wetness built between his legs. He shook off his dazed look and told Robby that it was okay and that he couldn’t blame him as Jack is quite the attractive man.
“Hey I deserve to know!” Dennis counters, hands in the air in a placating manner.
“This would have been before…” A sheepish look crosses his features as his skin tinges pink, “, right before actually I think this may have been the night it started.”
Now that is a shocker. Dennis’ jaw drops as he picks up the photo to look at it again. “You can’t be serious about that.”
When he looks up again at Robby’s silence, the man shrugs at him in response. He bites his tongue from asking if he has any other pictures of the night, if he has ones of him and Abbot together, a part of him wants to be able to imagine them at this time to fuel his fantasies. He knows it’s an objectively odd thing for him to get off to, his boyfriend sleeping with another man but it makes his whole body feel electric to think about. With a laugh and a shake of his head, he puts the photo off to the side and goes back to digging.
There’s mostly photos and other random items inside, gifts Robby was given at the time held safe in the box. Dennis almost jumped with joy when he found a photo of Robby and Abbot from the same night as the first photo. They were seated on a couch together and were both sporting huge grins. Dennis tapped Robby to get him to look over at the photo and Robby let out a small gasp. When they made eye contact he could see the embarrassment in the older man’s eyes. Interesting. He places that photo to the side as well before going to dig more until something catches his eye.
A tape labelled ‘R + A SEPTEMBER 9, 1998’. Weird.
With a quick glance over at Robby he notices he’s been distracted by a stack of envelopes, he bites his lip as he reaches into the box to grab the tape. When he slides it out there is nothing groundbreaking about it, only the words on the side making it any different from a plain tape but something is calling him towards it. Dennis knocks his foot into Robby’s ankle to get his attention and when he looks over the younger man can’t help but notice Robby’s focus zeroing in on the tape. A wide eyed look and a deep blush gracing his face.
“What is this?”
“Nothing.” A bristle and straightening back quickly reveals the lie.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“No you aren’t.”
Robby sighs and shakes his head. “What do you reckon ‘R’ and ‘A’ stands for?”
Dennis’ eyebrows furrow as he tilts his head in confusion. There’s a small beat of silence until a lightbulb goes off in his head. His mouth falls slightly ajar. He looks down at the tape then back up at Robby.
‘Curiosity killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back.’
A smile slowly blooms on his face, a giggle slipping through his teeth.
“Well… that’s interesting.” He twists and turns the tape like something new would appear with the new information.
“Look, I didn’t even know I still had it.” Robby goes to grab the tape from Dennis. “I can get rid of it if you want?”
“Does Doctor Abbot know you still have it?” The tape is slipped from his hands but set onto the table. Robby shrugs in response but gives an incredulous look when he notices the heated face Dennis is giving him. “You should tell him you found it.” A beat. “How I found it actually.”
The older man scoffs and rolls his eyes, “Is this punishment?”
“Nope, it is an inquiry of sorts.” That gets a snort out of the other man as he slips out his phone. Clamboring over to lean onto his boyfriend’s shoulder, Dennis observes the message being sent.
Robby: Hey Jack, me and Dennis were cleaning out my attic and you would not believe what Dennis found.
It takes only a few seconds for Jack to respond.
Jack: What? Don’t leave me on a cliffhanger.
Robby picks up the tape and snaps a photo, sending it to the chat with no other message.
Jack: Oh shit is that what I think it is? Are you in trouble or something?
Dennis and Robby make eye contact at that but Dennis only smiles. “No you aren’t.”
Robby: Maybe.
A light smack is delivered to the back of Robby’s head but he laughs it off as he waves Dennis’ hand away. “I wanted to be honest.” He lets out through a chuckle. Looking over, he finds a pensive look on the other man’s face, eyes falling down to look where he’s stressing his lip. Blue eyes trail to look at the tape and Robby can see his eyes dilate a fraction. A soft pink tongue darts out to lick where his teeth had been digging into his lip. Suddenly, the eyes were on him and dilating another fraction.
“Can you um…” The younger man puckers his lips in thought. “Maybe ask how Doctor Abbot would feel if we were to… I don’t know… watch it?” The bright blush that forms after the words come out sits high and bright on his face. He has a bashful smile to match.
“What?” Robby wasn’t sure he heard him right.
“We don’t have to do it!” Dennis startles. “It’s just…” He knows it’s probably mildly perverted of him to want to see his boyfriend sleep with another man. He is sort of sure of the fact. The thing is, something about the idea of watching his man not only sleep with another man but a man like Jack Abbot when they were his age gets him hot under the collar. It doesn’t help that they were his age in the video but it was made the year he was born. Dennis squeezes his thighs together despite himself at the thought and glances up at Robby from under his eyelashes. “I would love to watch it, I honestly think it sounds kind of hot.” If he was going to be a pervert he could at least be proud about it.
The older man blinks with his mouth agape, he’s not exactly sure what to say. He never expected for his boyfriend to be into anything like this. He’s not complaining but it’s surprising.
“I mean… yeah… okay yeah.” It’s hard to respond for Robby when it feels like all the blood has rushed from his head to his dick.
“You don’t have to ask if you’re not comfortable.” Robby’s already typing out the question, a soothing hand is placed onto Dennis’ thigh. He rubs up and down, letting his fingers brush along the middle seam of Dennis’ pants, pulling away when the other man’s hips jolt up at the contact.
“I feel comfortable.” Robby smiles. The response they receive is short and sweet.
Jack: Go ahead.
Dennis has to try not to verbally squeal in excitement as he glances over at Robby. “Do you want to watch it, Robby?”
“Yeah…” Robby’s face is bright red as he responds, grabbing Dennis’ hand and lifting it to his mouth to kiss the knuckles. “It’ll be your treat once we finish with the work we have left.” A groan of annoyance leaves the younger man’s mouth but Robby knows it’s a fond groan as Dennis suppresses a smile and goes back to looking in the box. Robby leans over and gives him a kiss on the cheek then goes back to sorting through envelopes.
A few hours later, the dark sky is blooming outside as Dennis settles into Robby’s couch once more. Once they’d finished cleaning, they left the tape on the living room table to eat dinner and shower, getting settled for a night of movie viewing. He stares at the other man’s backside as he bends over to toy with the tape player he has. Dennis’ stomach is in knots as he waits patiently for Robby to get the tape in and playing. Excitement and nerves surging through his system as he imagines what might lie on the video. How far did they go in it? Who’s on top? How different will they act with each other then compared to now? He flops his head onto the back of the couch and covers his face, feeling the heat of his cheeks under his fingers and the heat between his legs.
A grunt and the sound of static makes him look up after a moment of silence. The feeling in his stomach boils over and a huff of a laugh spills out of his mouth as he realizes how real this is. The static cuts out and lands on a paused image of young Robby’s face, he has a smile on his face in the image with red cheeks as he glances up and behind the camera. The camera itself seems to be set up on something, maybe a table? Is that part even important? Dennis doesn’t know and he doesn’t exactly care. He wants to know anything and everything, every little fact and speck of dust he can find.
A mirror image of the man on the screen, Dennis looks up at Robby with a smile as he walks over, watching the older man sit down. Robby’s eyes never leave his face.
“Are you ready?” Robby whispers, a hand moving to rest on his thigh.
“Yeah, are you?” An equally hushed response leaves Dennis’ mouth as he places a hand over Robby’s.
He chuckles and scratches his beard with his free hand. “Baring my heart and soul here for you.” Robby winks. “Yes, I’m ready.” He picks up the remote and presses play.
On the screen, Robby beckons the person behind the camera over and pats the floor next to him with a laugh. The other man, Jack, sits down next to him as they stare at each other. They seem to be waiting for the other person to make a move.
“Gosh you guys look different in this.” Dennis giggles to himself a small bit. “You don’t even have any grey in your beard. It’s… a little unusual to look at honestly.” Dennis looks over to Robby while playing with the fingers still splayed on his thigh. “Not in a bad way! I guess in my brain you always had grey hair? You know I love it.”
Robby shakes his head as he looks down to where he and Dennis are making contact, lightly wiggling his fingers along with Dennis’ twiddling. “This video is from… 27 years ago? That feels like forever ago. That’s why I still have a youthful glow to me in it.”
Dennis nods along but his ears feel like they are full of cotton as he mulls over the tape being as old as he is. A gush of wetness pools into his underwear and he looks back over to the screen to take in the scene. Younger Robby’s hair is parted to the side and his shirt is slightly cropped, showing a sliver of skin and underwear from under his dark wash jeans. Dennis notes how his happy trail is equally as thick as now. Younger Abbot has bright ginger hair and a bright red face as he holds up a fist to Robby.
“What? You want to do rock, paper, scissors for it?” Robby asks with a scoff.
“Yeah, how else would we choose?” Abbot responds, eyebrows furrowed like it was the obvious choice.
“Or we could wrestle and see who gets on top.” Abbot shoves Robby when he says that, he laughs loudly and puts his own fist up with a raise of his eyebrows.
Rock. Paper. Scissors.
Abbot does scissors. Robby does rock.
Tension lingers as they make eye contact and as Abbot opens his mouth to speak, Robby dives in. Their lips crash together in what looks like a painful clunk of teeth, Robby grabbing the back of Abbot’s head to hold him close as they kiss. The kiss is… loud and all tongue with the noise of them bumping teeth, soft moans and groans and smacking audible through the speakers. With the way Abbot grips the back of Robby’s head back, scratching and grabbing at his hair, it seems both of them are fighting to be the one in control.
Dennis slightly shuffles as he bites his thumb, rubbing his thighs together to relieve the growing throbbing feeling between his legs. Robby still kisses that way but with more precision. A squeeze on his thigh makes him stop rubbing them together, his boyfriend’s hand sliding up enough for his finger to brush against Dennis’ clit. He inhales sharply and jerks his hips at the feeling, chasing the hand as it slides back to its original spot on his leg. Dennis looks over to Robby and sees him still watching the tape but suppressing a smirk.
He can already tell how much the tape is affecting him, of course he wants to tease him about it. All they are doing is kissing on the screen and he feels like he could soak through his underwear at the sight. He whips his eyes back to the screen once the camera moves in his peripheral.
The camera is tossed onto the bed and while nothing can be seen, everything can be heard as they shuffle off their clothes. The bed creaks as someone sits down and moves up it, another creak as another body follows. Huffs echo through the speakers.
“I want to eat you out so bad.” Robby rumbles as a hand pats around to grab the camera. As the camera is picked up it shows Robby between Abbot’s legs, gripping his thighs open as he kisses and nibbles at them. Abbot is still in his underwear but as Robby leans up the video pauses.
“Is something wrong?” Dennis looks over at the other man, concerned as to why he paused the video but is greeted by Robby already looking at him. His mouth is slightly ajar and he’s blushing, a quick glance down brings his erection to Dennis’ attention. That gets a small giggle out of Dennis as he motions towards it with his hand. “Actually maybe something is good instead?”
Robby looks down, embarrassed and sheepish as he says his next words. “There’s something I want to try.” When he looks back up, Dennis nods to get Robby to continue. “You obviously like what’s on the screen and I do as well…” Robby leans in closer, looking down at Dennis’ lips. “We should mirror me and Jack.” It comes out almost as a whisper.
“Mirror?”
“Yeah… use the video as guidelines.” A small smirk forms on his face.
Now that is an idea that gets Dennis going. “Yes.” He whimpers out. With as much desperation as he had in the video, Robby kisses Dennis hard as he loops his fingers into Dennis’ hair. The kiss is as wet and messy as Dennis likes. Robby’s tongue exploring his mouth, every nook and cranny as he marks his territory. Their tongues push and pull against each other, quickly falling into a rhythm with one another as Robby rubs his hand up. The hand makes light contact with Dennis’ pussy, pulling a moan from his mouth as Robby rubs through his underwear up and down from clit to hole. Dennis pushes his hips into Robby’s teasing touch, attempting to get more relief but the other man pulls his hand away with an “ah-ah-ah”. A whine in response leaves Dennis’ mouth before he can suppress it.
“Just touch me already, Robby.” His voice rattles with want.
“Don’t be a brat.” Robby gives an amused smile but his expression quickly changes to serious, putting on his attending voice. “I have two questions for you. I want you to answer them both. Okay?”
Dennis nods.
“Words, baby.”
“Okay…” His words trail off with something heavy on his tongue, a whisper of a word light enough that all Robby heard was a breath.
“What was that?”
“Okay, daddy.” Dennis’ eyes screw shut as his face burns impossibly bright.
“Well then,” Robby can’t help the smile that forms on his face. “Question one: Am I rubbing Jack’s pussy in the video?”
Dennis shakes his head in response. “No.”
“Good boy. Question two: If it’s not happening in the video, why would I do it to you?”
Dennis has no response for that one. “I don’t know.”
“Get comfortable for daddy, baby, I want to eat you out so bad.” Dennis wonders if he said that on purpose. Even if he didn’t it still made him rush to get his underwear off. They both watch as a string of wetness pulls with the underwear, a highlight of how turned on Dennis already is. He shuffles to settle his elbows onto the arm of the couch, keeping one foot on the couch cushion and letting the other fall to the floor to fully expose his pussy to Robby. It glistens in the soft lighting and Robby can hardly pull himself away to play the tape, situating himself between Dennis’ legs as comfortably as he can.
The tape resumes with Robby pressing a light kiss to Abbot’s pussy.
Dennis’ hips buck in tandem with Jack’s on the screen, his eyes glued to the sight as he places a hand into Robby’s hair to tug lightly at the strands. Robby’s hand moves to hold his hips only a second after the Robby on screen does it. A long lick pushes a wanton moan from his mouth, the moan growing louder when the lick ends on a suck to his bottom growth. Dennis doesn’t think he could ever get tired of Robby eating him out, he does it like it’s his job. He does it like it’s the only thing he could eat for the rest of his life. Huffs and pants leaving his mouth, Dennis glances down at Robby to see him staring up at him. He whines when Robby pops off of his clit.
“Keep watching the screen, sweetheart. Be a good boy and tell daddy what happens.” Dennis immediately looks back, attempting to fight off closing his eyes as Robby resumes sucking him. It feels weird watching Robby eat someone else out while he eats him out but it’s in a good way.
When he focuses back on the screen, Robby is eating Abbot like a man starved. Slurping noises drift from the screen and mix with the ones coming from the sight below him. He’s losing himself in the sensation of Robby’s beard scratching on his thighs mixing with the wetness of his tongue adding to the wet mess he was initially making. He wants to be good for Robby and pay attention to what’s going on on the screen.
Robby looks up at the camera as one hand disappears from sight and a sharp intake of breath is heard from Jack, a moan quickly following.
“I… I think you’re fingering him while you eat him out.” Dennis says through a whimper. Robby shuffles a little, bringing his hand from where it rested on Dennis’ thigh to his hole. He teases, dipping the tip of his finger into the wetness before slowly pushing in. It slides in easily, Dennis’ juices dripping down as Robby pushes his finger in and out. He adds a second one fairly quick, bending his fingers up to hit his g-spot and get a loud moan out of Dennis.
The sucking of his clit and Robby’s fingers are both too much and not enough, he can’t take it as he wiggles around to push the fingers deeper. He can’t wiggle much with how Robby’s holding his hip, whining as he slaps his hand at the one holding him down. He feels more than hears Robby’s chuckle as he slides his hand away to press down onto his stomach instead.
“Fuck, please, daddy.” He calls out, a short sob falling from his mouth as he feels Robby go “mm-mm” against his clit. The vibration of it sends shocks through his system. He can’t take his eyes away from the screen, the feeling only enhanced by the look of Robby and the sound of Abbot. He wonders if he could pull sounds like that from Abbot. Would Robby want to watch him eat Abbot out? All thoughts leave his mind when he feels an unexpected sensation, he feels like he’s going to pee.
“Daddy- Robby, I think I might pee.” Dennis pulls his hair harder and feels his legs seize up as the comment seems to only spur Robby on more. He sucks harder and moves his fingers faster until the knot in Dennis’ stomach snaps. He feels a gushing sensation as he lets out a long whine, hips twitching as his legs clamp around Robby’s head. Robby continues his efforts through the orgasm, slowing to a stop as Dennis’ twitching does the same.
Dennis lets out a small laugh when Robby pulls back. His hair is tufted in different directions and his beard is dripping wet, these are paired with the dopiest grin on his face. It’s like he was drunk off of Dennis’ juices. Robby leans in to kiss him, a soft moan leaving Dennis’ mouth as he tastes himself on Robby’s lips and tongue. They make out until a voice that doesn’t belong to one of them cuts through and breaks their trance.
“As much as I love this, I’d love for you to fuck me already.” Jack’s gruff voice rings from the screen. Robby pulls back with an eye roll and pulls his fingers out, crawling up the bed and grabbing the camera from Jack.
“You heard the man, you have to fuck us now.” Dennis lets out with a small snort but mulling over his own hilariousness doesn’t make him miss how Robby’s eyes darkened at the use of ‘us’ instead of ‘me’.
The new camera angle only shows Jack now, an expanse of skin on display. He’s all muscle, two scars under his pecs and a flexed stomach from adjusting to sit his legs up. Robby’s hand falls to splay on his stomach, rubbing a soothing rhythm into his tense muscles. Whispers of ‘relax’ come from Robby behind the camera as he moves his hands to rub along Jack’s thighs. The camera shuffles as he drops a kiss to his knee, only known from the sound made.
“Take off my boxers for me?” Robby asks.
Robby doesn’t need to ask before Dennis’ hands are moving to take off Robby’s boxers. It’s an awkward shuffle on the couch and Dennis can’t help but laugh a little.
“What’s funny?” Robby asks, chuckling a little himself as he finally gets out of his boxers.
“Nothing.” Dennis smiles as he sits up enough to drag his hands up Robby’s shirt, feeling the soft layer of hair on his stomach and squeezing lightly at the skin. Robby’s hands take route along Dennis’ legs, squeezing his thighs and rubbing the sides of them and placing kisses wherever he can reach. Something about the softness of the moment makes his bones feel like jelly. He lays back and they look each other in the eye. “Is it just me or is this oddly romantic?”
Robby reluctantly looks away from Dennis to look at the screen then back at Dennis. He’s suppressing a smile as he says, “Just you I think.” Dennis gasps out in offense but the gasp turns into a moan as Robby slaps his cock against his clit. Dennis waves his hand out to lightly smack at Robby for his comment.
“You’re pretty like this.” “You’re pretty like this, you know?”
Dropping his head, Robby laughs at the synced comment.
“See? It’s romantic!” Dennis giggles. “Does it give you memories?”
“Yeah.” Robby says after a moment, a soft smile on his face. “That being said, I love these new memories I get to make with you.” He brushes hair from Dennis’ face before leaning in to take his lips into a soft kiss. Dennis sighs into the kiss, moving his hands to lightly hold at Robby’s hair. He feels it is such an intimate moment for such a situation they were in, maybe even a little weird, but when were they ever a normal couple? They kiss leisurely, hands exploring like they have never touched before and tongues sliding together like they could become one.
“Are you going to put it in me yet or what?”
“Why are you impatient?”
Jack spits into his hand and rubs the spit along Robby’s length. The hand traveling Jack’s thigh comes up to play with his clit as Jack guides Robby’s cock towards his hole. As the tip breaches his hole, Jack sucks in a breath.
Dennis moves to spit onto his hand but stops as Robby moves his cock to his cunt. Robby drags his tip through the wet mess Dennis made prior, a mix of Robby’s saliva and Dennis’ cum pooling between his legs. Grabbing some of the mixture with his fingers, he slowly jacks himself off. Leisurely dragging his hand up and down, Dennis moves down to rub at his dick between two fingers.
When his tip eases into Dennis’ hole, he lets out a small whimper of pain and pleasure. Robby is big, Dennis loves it and is quite used to it now but nothing will ever match the initial stretch. The pain hurts good as Dennis brings the hand not on his clit to grip at Robby’s shoulder, nails digging into the muscle as he continues to ease in inch by inch.
Robby’s settled into Jack fully on the screen, waiting for the okay to move as the both breathe with one another.
A squelch noise echoes through the room as Robby finally fully settles into Dennis, leaning into his face to push the same air back and forth. Robby lays a small peck onto Dennis’ mouth before moving to suck and nibble at his neck. He only starts to move once he hears the bed creaking with movement on the screen. His thumb lands on Dennis’ clit, replacing the younger man’s two fingers with the rough pad of his own. Hands reach around to claw down the broadness of his back. Straining to press a small kiss to the top of Robby’s head as he sucks at his neck, Dennis lolls his head to the side.
Jack’s mouth is open to an ‘O’ shape, hand gripping at the arm holding his hip. The room is filled with grunting and the slapping of skin as Robby pounds into Jack.
Dennis’ own hands start to claw harder at the image on the screen. “Harder please.” He calls out.
“Harder please what?” It’s said through clenched teeth, an indicator that Robby’s holding back.
“Harder, daddy, please!” He whimpers out, pushing his hips back into Robby’s slow thrusts. Robby chuckles, readjusting to grip the arm of the couch next to Dennis’ head.
“Okay, Denny.” He starts a quick, pounding rhythm that pushes little noises from Dennis’ open mouth. The burning sensation of Dennis’ nails dragging down his back only making him go faster. Dennis is wet to the point you can see the glisten of him on Robby’s happy trail. “You’re such a good boy for me, you know? You’re so good to me.”
All Dennis can do is nod in response, his voice gone as he whines.
“Do you like watching me and Jack, baby?” He pinches Dennis’ clit between his fingers, making him yelp with pleasure.
“Uh huh.”
“I know you do. Look how wet you are.” He leaned down to mutter filthy nothings into Dennis’ ear. “Would you want to watch both of us now? In person?” A clench around his length makes him laugh condescendingly. “You can join us, we can both use you. Fill you up. Me in your tight pussy, Jack in your mouth. Maybe the other way around.” His words are coming out strained, he can feel himself reaching his peak.
“Yes, please, want you both.” Dennis finally says, words coming to him as he also feels himself reaching his peak. “Can I cum, daddy? Let me cum please.”
“Cum for me, baby. Cum for me and Jack.” That last sentence sent a wave of arousal flushing out of Dennis, his hole spasming around Robby’s cock bringing the older man over the edge. Robby fills Dennis’ hole and thrusts into the aftershocks, both of them panting from the sensation.
“Fuck!” Jack yells out, throwing his head back and arching his back as he shakes with his orgasm. Robby pulls out and cums onto Jack’s stomach after a few strokes to his cock. After a few seconds of heavy breathing on the screen, Jack grabs at the camera to turn it towards a disheveled Robby who smiles and gives two thumbs up.
The video cuts to static, the same as the video started with.
Robby and Dennis lay in a cuddle, not wanting to pull away from each other yet. Dennis traces shapes along Robby’s back with a soft smile on his face.
“Well that was something.”
“Yeah it was.” Robby leans back to stare into Dennis’ eyes. “Did you like the video?”
“I did.” Dennis laughs. “I do have to ask you something though.”
Robby makes a questioning noise as he lays back into Dennis’ shoulder.
“The thing you said about inviting Jack over… Do you really want to?”