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Its three weeks before Jason gets his next unexpected visitor in the VR. It's in the middle of his queue and he's already three guys deep before his door opens, shuts, and a voice he knows inside and out purrs, "I'd know that tattoo anywhere." They laugh and Jason rolls his eyes heavenward, contains a snort. "I mean, you'd think I wouldn't, but Jace, buddy, it's like you think half of us haven't looked or something."Jason opens his mic and lets his laugh come across the line, wets his lips, and because he's gotten a little reckless with the security he feels in here he asks, "Gonna just be mouthy or you'd come in here to fuck me, Roy?"There's a light thump against the wall, the sound of sneakers shuffling against the floor, and Roy fires back, "Guess you feel safe enough for real names, Jason, so yeah, let's air this shit out." The sound of his zipper lowering comes through the headset and Jason shifts closer to the hole, has his likeness squat in front of it and gets on his knees on his bed again, next to the dildo he's been using for oral this session.What is definitely Roy's cock pokes through the hole in the wall and Jason gives himself a second to take it all in. Length, girth, the piercing he's always tried not to stare at too long. He doesn't play around, leans in, grasps the base, and swallows it down. In reality, he slides his mouth down around the plastic prick on his wall and groans around it.Roy gasps out, "Shit, don't give a man time to think, do ya?"Jason slides back up, swirls his tongue around the head, flicks against the piercing, and then murmurs, "Thinking isn't the point of this place."Roy moans as Jason goes back down and it's not long before he's thrusting lightly into Jason's mouth. His voice is whisper-quiet across the line now. "Wanted you for so long, man... want to have your hair in my fist while I do this. Want it for real. I didn't... didn't even know you were-" he groans as Jason pulls up to the tip, plays with the piercing again, and then slides back down until he's nearly gagging on Roy's dick. He manages, "into... into guys," and then he's gone, in a world where only moans and thrusts and gasps of pleasure exist. The world Jason aims for every time he logs in here these days.It's become an addiction of sorts. An easy way to get what he wants without the judgement, without the risk. A kink just shining in all it's glory and an orgasm or two every couple nights that sends him sky high. Though, he supposes, it's only an addiction when there's a negative and so far there hasn't been one.He pushes his thoughts down, away, off to deal with later, and focuses on the cock in his mouth, the sound of Roy's rough breath panting across the line.It's not even remotely a surprise when Roy groans out, "Ja-Jace," obviously trying to stick to the framework when he's loud, and Jason's grateful for it as the cum spurts down his throat, Roy's cock throbbing in his mouth. After all, he's being broadcast to the next person in queue right now.Jason pulls up, licks him clean, gives it long enough he knows it understands he's not working up to his orgasm and has cut the sound feed to the outside. He sits back, wipes his mouth, and offers, "You can have it in reality. I mean, just ask, I'm a bit of a," the words Tim told him about the word slut play through his mind and he fishes for another word, "uh... diversified lover."Roy outright whispers, "Jesus, man, tempt me harder why don't you," and Jason laughs, waits on Roy to pat the wall and say, "See ya later," and he returns the sentiment before the door closes. When it opens again a second later, he knows he's in for it when they growl out, "Ass up," and follow it by a derogatory term.Jason debates for a second if he's okay being called that, decides he absolutely is not, and casts into his menu to report the guy. An automated voice in his ear asks him to hold one moment and then notifies the audio has been reviewed and the user removed from his room.Jason mutes the mic and murmurs, "Score one for the Customer Service," as he waits on the next person. The door opens and closes and they sound a little confused when they say, "Didn't someone come in here a second ago?"Opening the mic, Jason shrugs. "Take it as a word of advice not to use slurs at people you don't know are okay with it. Customer Service works in this place.""Guy was a jerk, then," the dude says as he steps up to the hole and pokes his dick through, and Jason gets to work without further comment.It's a short lived blowjob, his skills exceeding the guy's ability to hold back his load. The shocked sound he makes when he cums tells Jason he didn't expect it to feel this good. There's an awkwardly murmured, "Uh, thanks... for the orgasm," and then the guy books it and Jason has to mute to hide his chuckle.It takes two more guys for him to find his own end. Finally finds it, his ass full of cock, the guy nailing him like no tomorrow, and they cum damn near together, which is a fucking feat given he doesn't have a clue who the hell this guy is.He logs off the queue as they leave the room and makes sure he blocks the guy that was an asshole. The service tells him all future created accounts will be unable to even see that he's on. Jason mentally tallies a second score for the VR and shuts everything down to curl up and fall asleep.---Jason's burner phone chirped in his desk and he gave it a curious glance and then rolled over and snatched it up. Damian's burner number had texted him and he grinned to himself. It was always a pleasure when Damian texted him. Usually literally.The message was longer than usual, but no less to the point. Horny. Can't come over though. Available to log in on the game?Hell yes, he was. Particularly for Damian's brand of fucking. VR or reality, either was perfectly fine with him.He's already up and wrangling the VR headset and dildo of the evening, this one shaped more like Damian's cock into place on his bed before he thinks to text back.
Fuck yes. Three minutes.
He shucks his pants, rips his shirt over his head, and falls down onto his bed, spreading his legs and fishing his lube out from under his pillow. A liberal squirt and he's finger fucking himself within seconds. It's been years since he could go from zero to two fingers without so much as trying and he's not actually sure he's ever been able to ramp it to three within a few seconds of that until recently.Crawling to his knees, he pushed the headset on, and signed in, set up his room to allow for the usual parameters, and waited an extra minute before he landed in his room.All of thirty seconds later his door opened and closed and Damian's voice already sounded a little wrecked. "Jace... so fucking horny right now." And yeah, he must be to be so blunt about it.Jason positioned himself in the game, pressing his hole to the wall, and breathed out, "D, fuck me. I'm ready for you already. Use me for your pleasure."Damned if Damian didn't do exactly that. Jason sensed a shift in the room and suddenly there were hands on his hips and a glance back showed him two new holes in the wall and Damian's hands through it. He didn't have time to do more than marvel at it before Damian yanked him back against the wall and his cock, plunging in deep, all the way to the hilt in one go. Zero hesitation, absolutely no chill. Damian was off to the races, fucking Jason like it was his one man mission to fill Jason with his jizz as quickly as possible."So horny, oh my god... fuck... porn... porn looked like you and I just fuck!" For being so eloquent before, Damian was spiraling into a whole new world of speech with the urgency of his need.Jason managed to get enough coherency through the feedback of the VR to remember to push himself down onto his dildo in real life, too. HIs eyes rolled back and he groaned out, "Fuuuck," as he shoved down on it, grunted out, "Fucking myself... so good."Damian's hands tightened, his cock pounded in faster, already starting to lose rhythm. "Cumming... cumming soon. Jason... Jace!" Damian railed him near violently, leaving Jason's thighs trembling, his hole throbbing, his cock dribbling all over the floor of the room, all over his bed in reality. Reaching down, Jason grabbed himself and jacked frantically. "Wait for me, just... just a second."He shifted his position, cried out when the next thrust hit his prostate dead-on in both the VR and reality, and he slammed himself back on his dildo, Damian doing it for him in the sim. His hand worked his cock in near desperation.Then he was stiffening, his hole tightening, and with a jerky buck of his hips, he was cumming, his voice obscenely loud as he started to empty his balls for Damian.Damian fucked into him harder, the wall rattling, the power of his thrusts incredibly intense, and then with an incoherent shout, his cock was suddenly twitching inside Jason's passage. Jason let himself hang there, encouraged the VR to give him a portion of what Damian had wanted it to feel like, and groaned at the sensation of cum spurting, dampness growing, and then, blessedly, overwhelming satisfaction.Damian's thumbs caressed Jason's sides and then slid away, the holes in the wall sealing back up. Jason pulled off his dildo, collapsed onto the bed, and breathed, "Call me," before signing off.When his phone rang a moment later, he pulled off the headset and answered with, "Holy fuck, that was next level," and Damian's breathless laugh was enough to make Jason smile."I know how to use what I have, Jason.""Clearly... also, how'd you do the extra holes thing?"There was a smile in Damian's voice when he spoke again. "Loophole in the coding. I saw it in what Tim gave father. If it thinks there could be extra dicks, it makes more holes. So I imagined three at appropriately spaced intervals and it gave me three holes to put them in. I have also figured out it does not have to be a strictly human form. I ran into someone in a fur suit in the lobby and decided to push it to see what it would allow. You can be anything you can imagine as long as it has a part to stick through the hole or offer up to the other side. I am uncertain how many people have thought to use it."Jason listened to Damian's speech slowly slip back into his usual and he wondered at what kind of porn, exactly, had set him off so completely as to want to rail Jason into next week. But he didn't ask, instead just continued to converse with him about the parameters and loopholes until Damian told him he had to go.He didn't argue, just told him to have a good evening, and then laid there, grinning up at his ceiling like a moron. He really was glad he'd given in and signed into this damn game. He was absolutely having the time of his life.