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Roy opened the front door.
"I came as fast as I could", Brian said a little breathlessly. He was clearly flustered. Perhaps even a little overwhelmed. Roy could already feel his muscles tense a little and his skin begin to crawl.
"I bet you say that every hookup, cunt", Roy said before giving an electrifying laugh and turning to walk into his house. The tension between the two men was severe.
"I wish I got to fuck you. Let me fuck you! Please!" Brian put on a stupid voice which almost repulsed Roy further. "Not even a snide comment?" Brian retorted to his silence.
"I didn't think I needed to grace that with a reply," Brian snapped. "You're here for Danny". There was a tangible hostility between the two men now. It was evident in his defensive body language that this pissed Roy off but the glint in his eye showed Brian's interest at the situation. He always loved to push Roy's buttons and watch him get all worked up. Danny was his greatest sensitivity of all.
"The thing I don't get though is - I get you want your partner to sleep with another man. Like, that's hot, mama. But why of all the men out there do you pick me. Like. It is not hot to watch them with Nosferatu's corpse." Brian wheezed with laughter. Roy cast an icy glance over his shoulder.
"Maybe it's because you're no competition, cunt. I can sleep easy at night." Brian laughed overly hysterically.
"Oh- ouch!" Brian pretended to be wounded theatrically. Roy had no patience for Brian's behaviour. All of these so-called quirks seemed to be why every other person fell over heels for Brian. They couldn't get enough of his stupid jokes and mannerisms. It made Roy's blood boil. He legitimately couldn't stand him. If it wasn't for Danny, he would have cut Brian down long ago.
Roy opened the door. Danny was lying upside down on the bed, legs straddled apart tied to the bedposts and arms restrained above their head. Their mouth was gagged. Brian gasped audibly. "Fuck", Brian breathed.
Fuck, Roy thought. Maybe this was a mistake. Danny had noticed that stories of nights he spent with other men from before they were together brought out the most passionate side of Roy in bed- and, Roy enjoyed it too. They had been together and monogamous for over a year but their sex had not been hotter than since they had started playing with the idea of introducing another man. Roy balled his hands into fists. He was too protective. He knew Danny asked to be taken by another in front of him for the good of their relationship. Danny liked him possessive, jealous and rough. But, fuck, the idea of another man running his hands over Danny's body made him itch to punch the wall. Or just shoot off his mouth to defend what was his.
But, this was what Danny wanted so he would play along like the good boyfriend he was.
"They're all yours. Do what you want," Roy said, almost defeated. He was going to be good. For now, at least. He sat down in a chair looking on towards the bed.
"Fuck, Danny. You look so good", Brian whispered. He walked up to him and immediately caressed their ass with his hands. Roy flinched. He felt his blood boil. "You're so perfect baby." Roy cursed under his breath at the nickname. That was his baby. It had been over a year since the last time another man had put his hands on Danny. Roy dug his foot into the leg of the chair hard. Danny grunted. Brian ran his hands over Danny's naked back and shoulders, pausing to massage their muscles. Danny grunted. Brian leaned over to place kisses down their back and then onto their ass. Brian felt the overwhelming urge to take their briefs off immediately and eat their asshole but restrained himself for now, instead choosing to remove Danny's gag and remove their restraints. Danny panted from the release of their mouth but said nothing.
"They're waiting for permission to speak", Roy said monotonously.
"Ohhhhh", Brian released. "You're so good, baby. I can't believe you're so fucking good. You can speak, baby."
"Hey", Danny breathed. They were sitting at the end of the bed facing Brian. They looked so vulnerable.
"Hey, pussyface", Brian replied. Roy rolled his eyes. What a fucking asshole.
"I heard you ask - why you", Danny whispered. Brian's eyes widened. He could feel his pupils dilating. "It's 'cuz I want you. I want you to fuck me. And Roy can't handle that. It's not just someone with a hot body and shit personality. It's you. Someone I adore. Someone I really want. I would have let you rail me months ago if it wasn't for Roy." There was a pause. "I really fucking want you Bri", she breathed. "That makes her mad. And now you're going to take me however you want to. Tonight I live to make you feel good".
"Fuck", Brian breathed. "Fuck." Suddenly, Brian pushed Danny back against the bed with force. Danny yelped. Brian lowered themselves on top of Danny and kissed them roughly.