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Nicky doesn’t notice them at first. The loud music, flashing neon lights and smoke around him make it hard to pay attention, and he’s gotten pretty used to having people’s eyes on him.
He’s wearing dangerously low-rise jeans, his hip-bones protruding and showing off the flimsy black thong straps stretched over them. Since his waist is his best asset —right after his ass— he’s also wearing a fishnet crop top, his surgery scars fully out.
People look at Nicky, and he loves it. He doesn’t even care if they’re staring because they think he’s disgusting, because frankly, that just means they’re still looking and that’s a huge turn-on. And if they’re staring because they like it, well, that’s even better, because a single wink from him has guys following him to the bathroom where he can sink to his knees and suck them off; or if he’s really horny, have them giving him backshots in the bathroom stall. That’s the benefit of getting really wet really fast, and if it’s anal they want, he can just take out a sniff bottle and he’ll be ready to go.
So yeah, it takes him a little while to notice the two very handsome, very tall guys standing at the bar staring at him as he’s dancing. Roland is right behind them, winking at Nicky and nodding, meaning they passed the Roland-test, and also meaning Nicky’s free to use the backroom if he wants.
He makes sure to sway his hips when he walks over, wiping the sweat of his brow and grinning, popping his left dimple.
“Which one of you boys is gonna buy me a drink?” Nicky walks in between them, turning and leaning against the bar, drawing their eyes all the way down his body.
The tall blond one’s gaze settles on his waist, so the darker-haired one takes the opportunity to say, “Me, what do you like?”
“Hmm,” Nicky bites his lip and gives both of their groins a quick look. “Cock, mostly.”
The dark-haired one chokes on his beer and the blond says, “Can you take two?”
Nicky looks up at his handsome face with a surprised grin. “Oh, I like you. You’ll have to buy me two drinks first.”
They introduce themselves as Kevin and Erik. They’ve been best friends for years and are attending the local university together, and despite appearances are not in a frat. They do some kind of underground ballsport Nicky’s never heard of, and he doesn’t honestly give a fuck but it does explain their gorgeous muscled bodies barely hidden under their tight shirts.
“So, best friends who hook up with the same people?”
Erik shrugs. “Didn’t like the competitiveness.”
Kevin adds, “Doesn’t hurt that we’re both hot, so.”
Nicky can’t really argue with that, and downs his tequila, signaling for the next one to follow.
“I assume you started with girls.”
“Yeah, I mean… It wasn’t that hard to go from hooking up with the same girl, to fucking the same girl at the same time, to getting off together and looking for guys to hook up with.”
They’ve closed in on Nicky, cornering him against the bar, but he doesn’t really mind. He loves having someone’s full attention.
“You ever fuck a guy with a pussy before?” Nicky asks, not shy at all. They’ve seen the scars, and they don’t look stupid.
“Not one as hot as you,” Erik says, and Nicky adores him a little bit for that blatant line.
“C’mere,” Nicky demands, and Erik leans in to kiss him, tongue dipping deep, making Nicky’s entire body tingle. He licks his lips when Erik moves back, and then turns his head towards Kevin who’s already in place to take over.
When he can feel his slick starting to soak into his jeans, he gets up, winks and tells them to follow him, taking them to the back under Roland’s appreciative stare. Roland throws him the key, and Nicky blows him a kiss. There’s a camera in the backroom, so Roland will have a little treat later too.
Nicky leaves the door ajar behind them, letting some of the club’s music into the room, along with the risk of someone walking in on them, of course.
“So,” Nicky pops his hip and stretches his arms, showing off his lean body. “Who’s taking which hole?”
“Fuck,” Erik swears.
Kevin grins. “You’re a real whore, aren’t you?”
“As real as they come,” Nicky winks. “Don’t worry about prep, by the way. My ass will be ready in no time.” He shows off his bottle of poppers.
Erik shakes off his trance and says, “I want your pussy.”
“Fuck yeah,” Kevin says. “Can’t wait to fuck your tight ass.”
Nicky walks over to Erik and kisses his neck, sliding his hand in his jeans to grip his cock. “Just one condition,” he says, indicating for Kevin to join them so he can slip his other hand in his jeans and do the same. “Don’t pause when I come.”
He’s straddling Erik’s lap, holding on to the backrest of the beat-up couch, slowly lowering himself on his cock. It’s long and thick, and he’s already got butterflies in his stomach thinking about Kevin bottoming out in his ass and how full he’ll feel.
“Fuck,” Nicky says when Erik is fully inside him. “You’re so deep.”
“Easy when you’re this wet, baby.”
Nicky smiles dopily. “Don’t gotta flatter me when you’re already balls deep, darling.”
“I just like flattering you,” Erik says. “Take a puff of that little bottle and give me that mouth, sweet boy.”
Nicky does as he’s told, sniffing his poppers and letting Erik explore his mouth as he can feel Kevin moving behind him. He’s straddling Erik’s lap too, playing with Nicky’s cheeks and pulling them open to look at his fluttering relaxed hole.
“You sure you’re ready, baby?”
“Uhu,” Nicky mumbles around Erik’s tongue. “Do it now.”
Kevin is a man of his word, and he doesn’t wait a second longer before his cock pushes against Nicky’s rim, not waiting for permission to just keep pushing until he’s fully inside.
The breath is punched out of Nicky completely and he’s gasping over Erik’s shoulder. He’s scrabbling for hold, trying to catch his breath, not sure if he can even scream.
“Holy fuck,” he says raspily, unable to open his eyes. “I’m so… full. I—”
His pussy fully stretched around Erik’s cock, his ass around Kevin’s equally thick and even longer one, the two of them pushing up against each other in his insides, has Nicky seeing stars as he comes on the spot.
They let him get used to it for a moment, and he takes the opportunity to take another sniff before he says, “Okay. Now fuck me.”
When they start moving, it’s clear they’ve done this before. They take turns on who’s doing the thrusting, leaving Nicky no space to relax because his pussy and ass are being assaulted without breaks.
They know how to fuck, know Nicky’s sweet spots, play with his nipples and his clit, can’t keep their hands off him as their cocks are punching inside, rearranging his guts and paying no attention to when he’s coming.
“Fuck yeah,” Nicky’s making pornographic sounds along with the already loud slick noises their fucking is producing, and then Kevin wraps his hand around Nicky’s throat casually.
“Can I try something?” Kevin asks.
Nicky’s eyes roll to the back of his skull. “Might choke,” he warns him, not sure if it’s a no.
“Not that, baby, not this time. Gonna have you sober next time you’re screaming on my cock.”
Nicky’s entire body shivers. “What—What did you wanna try?”
Erik tugs his face back toward him to lick the confusion out of his mouth. “Just say yes, babe.”
“Hmm,” he nods, too distracted by Erik’s tongue to realize neither of them is thrusting anymore, and Kevin slips out of his ass. He whines a question, but Erik keeps him occupied.
Suddenly, he can feel his pussy stretching even wider with Kevin’s cock trying to push in. Erik’s holding the poppers to his nose, and Nicky dutifully does as told.
He’s crying big fat tears, yowling with his head on Erik’s shoulder while Kevin pushes inside slowly, the two of them stretching his pussy wide open.
He loses time when they start thrusting together, not sure he’s fully awake anymore while their combined monster cock ruins his insides.
“...Baby,” he can hear through the fog. “You don’t mind, right?”
He makes a noise, and then he can feel the warm splashes inside, both of them shooting deep inside his pussy. When they start pulling out, Nicky half-opens his eyes to watch as their come drips out of his messy, gaping pussy.
When he whines at the empty feeling, both Kevin and Erik smear their come around and start slapping his pussy. Now that he’s had a taste of the two of them, no one else will ever compare.