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Scott screamed against the ball gag, desperate for someone,
anyone
, to hear him. Kate was on top of him, riding his already sensitive cock, as Derek thrust into his ass. Both were feelings he’d come to know, come to
love
, even. Which is why he couldn’t understand why this was happening. He thought they loved him. They
told
him that they both loved him. But this wasn’t love. It couldn’t be. He didn’t want this, and he told them so much that Derek growled and put the gag in his mouth.
“Don’t worry, baby, it’ll feel better soon.” Kate smiled down at him before leaning back with a moan as Derek started kissing along her neck. She lied. He knew it was a lie because they’d already been doing this for an hour and Scott only felt worse. He’d already cum four times - twice in Kate’s pussy, once in her hand, and once in Derek’s mouth, which is when he finally got a small break as they started swapping his cum between their mouths - and he felt worse each time.
“We’ll make it feel good, Scotty. We love you, remember?” Derek reached over to grab Scott’s hand, tied at the wrist to the table to prevent him from fighting back. His stomach flipped at Derek’s words. They
did
love him, even now. Maybe this
wasn’t
a punishment, then. Still, he couldn’t understand why it was happening. He said he didn’t want this. They’d never pushed him before, why start now? His mind was a mess of conflicting feelings and he just wanted the world to stop so he could process. He squeezed Derek’s hand, trying to tell him that, yes, he loved them too, even now.
Kate ran her hands across his sweat-covered chest. “I’m gonna take the gag off, okay? You can be good for us, can’t you, baby?” Scott nodded on instinct. He was always good for them. Maybe that’s what this was. A test on if he could be good enough. Like some kind of game. It wasn’t meant to be a punishment for him. Maybe he’d get a reward at the end of it.
He swallowed as soon as the gag was removed, his mouth feeling too empty now. “Please.” His voice was weak. He didn’t even know what he was begging for, his mind too messy. Did he want more or less? Maybe it wasn’t his choice. He had to be
good
for Derek and Kate.
Derek thrust in hard, earning a cry from Scott. “What did we say about words, Scotty? You have to tell us what you want or you won’t get it.”
“I- I-” He sighed in frustration. He
wanted
to tell them. Wanted to be good for them. But he didn’t
know
what to ask for.
Kate chuckled. “I don’t think he knows what he wants, Der. Maybe we should
show
him what he wants.” She turned to look at Derek, and though Scott couldn’t see her face, he knew she was smirking. Had it confirmed to him as Derek gave her a smirk of his own. Suddenly, Kate was climbing off of him at the same time Derek was pulling out of him, a loud wince cutting through his teeth.
Derek moved to stand beside him, cupping his cheek and rubbing his thumb along his skin. “You’ll be good if we let you go, won’t you?” His free hand started massaging Scott’s wrist through the cuff keeping him pinned down. Scott nodded, as if he really had to answer. They both
knew
he’d be good, always. “Good boy.” Derek smiled, undoing one cuff as Kate took care of the other. Once both hands were free, Derek was pulling him up and into a kiss.
Kate, seemingly feeling left out, reached out and grabbed both of their cocks too hard, both of them moaning into each other’s mouths. “See how much we love you, baby? We’re taking
such
good care of you.”
Scott wanted to object, wanted to say he didn’t
want
this. But Derek’s tongue tasted
so
good, and maybe he really
did
want this now. Maybe he should
always
let them have their way with him if it ended up being this good every time.
Too soon for Scott’s liking, Derek was pulling their lips apart, smiling as he removed Kate’s hands from their cocks. “I’ll take care of this.” Scott could barely even process what he meant before his cock was entirely inside Derek’s mouth, a loud moan falling out before he could stop it.
Kate chuckled again, turning Scott’s head and crashing their lips together, immediately sucking his tongue into her mouth. With the two mouths attached to him, he couldn’t remember why he tried to stop this. He
loved
this. He loved
them
even more. Why would he not want to be used by them?
Before the kiss got very far, Kate was pulling away and throwing her leg up over the table, planting her foot flat beside Scott’s leg. “Don’t make me have to explain what to do,” she smirked, “Otherwise, I’ll have to punish you.” As much as Scott now
wanted
to know what his punishment would be, he couldn’t stop himself from leaning forward and lapping at Kate’s pussy, earning a relieved chuckle from the woman above him.
Between his own mouth attached to Kate’s pussy and Derek’s mouth bobbing on his cock, Scott couldn’t hold back anymore. Without warning, he was spilling his cum onto Derek’s tongue, choked moans sending vibrations through Kate’s clit and making her moan too. Luckily, Derek was the one who
liked
when Scott came without warning and would likely praise him. Had it been Kate’s mouth he came inside without warning her, he would certainly be getting punished right now.
Derek slowly pulled off of Scott’s cock, seemingly not wanting to hurt him now that he was being good. Earning an annoyed grunt from Kate, he turned Scott’s face towards him and locked their lips, pushing Scott’s own cum into his mouth and pulling away with a smile. “Swallow.” Scott stared into Derek’s eyes, his stomach practically doing somersaults with how much he loved him. He quickly obeyed the order, making it obvious to Derek he had swallowed his own cum before opening his mouth and sticking his tongue out as proof. Derek smirked, licking a stripe across Scott’s tongue before closing his lips around the muscle and sucking briefly, pulling away far too quickly for Scott’s liking. “Good boy.”
Kate cleared her throat above them. “Ahem. Don’t make me punish both of you.” Scott looked up at her, again being hit with the overwhelming feeling of love. Turning back to Derek, the two smiled at each other before each leaning forward, lapping at Kate’s pussy together. “Fuck!” She practically growled, using both hands to hold both him and Derek close to her as she twitched above them.
As she let them go, Derek licked one more stripe up to her clit before pulling away with a smirk, gently pulling Scott back as well and holding him. Pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder, his voice came out barely above a whisper. “Did you have fun tonight, Scotty?”
Scott felt himself practically melt in Derek’s embrace, smiling slightly as Kate joined them on the table, gently rubbing his legs. “I… I didn’t want it. Not at first. B-But I’m glad it happened. I had a lot of fun.”
Kate smirked at him, still massaging his legs. “See, baby? We knew you would come to enjoy it. You just have to remember we’re more experienced with this. We know what you want and when you want it. Der wasn’t always as good for me as he is now either. He took a while to learn that I understand his body better than he did, it’ll take you time too. But we’ll both be here to help you learn.”
Derek pressed another kiss to his shoulder, tightening his grip. Scott had come to find Derek held him tighter when he wanted him to feel safe. “She’s right. We don’t ever want to hurt you, but sometimes we’ll have to force you at first so you can learn what you really enjoy. You can understand that, right?”
Scott nodded. “I-I think so. I thought…” He sighed, feeling ashamed of his earlier thoughts. “I thought you didn’t love me anymore. I thought you were doing this to hurt me.”
Kate frowned. “No, of course not. We were doing this because we
love
you. I hope you understand that now.”
Scott nodded again. “I do! You just wanted me to feel good, and sometimes that has to start with you hurting me so I can learn.”
Derek gently tilted Scott’s chin, pressing a quick kiss to his lips. “Exactly. We
always
want you to feel good. That’s what loving someone means.”
Scott furrowed his brows in thought. “So… when do you get to hurt me again?”
He watched as Derek and Kate shared a look, focusing on Kate as she spoke. “Oh, I think we can make this a
regular
thing.” Scott’s eyes widened, a mixture of fear and arousal coursing through him. He could handle it, though. Now he was looking forward to being hurt.