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You knew your first trip to Japan would be pretty exhausting, but you never imagined it would be this exhausting.  Working on the camera crew for Smosh meant you were running all over the place, transporting heavy equipment, and never really taking a break even when the filming was done.  Tokyo was beautiful but it was summer and hot as fuck, by the end of the first day of filming the Smosh Takes Japan series, your clothes were smelly and drenched in sweat.  You were grateful that you had time to go back to the hotel and shower before the whole cast and crew went out for dinner that night.

“God I’m so fucking tired,…” Shreditor Kevin sighed, leaning against the wall of the elevator on the way up to the hotel rooms.

Spencer nodded in agreement, pushing his damp curly hair out of his face.  “Yeah, I’m kinda tempted to skip on going out tonight so I can get enough sleep for Disney tomorrow.”

The three of you groaned.  While you were excited to spend the day at Tokyo Disney tomorrow, you dreaded the thought of how grueling it will be to carry around heavy cameras all day as you followed around the Smosh gang.

Spencer turned to you, “You going out tonight (Y/N)?”  His eyes looked hopeful, like what he decided to do tonight depended on how you responded.

You shrug, “Yeah, I mean, my bed calls to me, but I’m hungry and Ian is paying so I’m gonna eat more sushi and drink more sake than my body can handle.”

“That’s a good point.”  Spencer nodded,  “I’m fuckin’ starving man.”  He rubbed his growling stomach.  He pointed to you and Kevin, “You guys promise to carry me home if I’m too tired to walk?”

Kevin stretched his hands behind his head, obviously showing off his flexed muscles, “I got you covered bro.”

You laughed, “You guys go ahead and do that, I’m gonna crawl my way to the nearest taxi when I’m done with dinner.”

“It’s less than a block away…” Kevin gave you a look.

You raise your eyes at him, “And…?  Your point is…?”

The elevator dinged as you finally made it to your floor, where the three of you made your way to your rooms.  Shayne and Damien came out of the room next to yours, already in fresh clean clothes.  The actors got to leave set before the crew did.

Shayne fist bumped Kevin, “Hey guys, did you just make it back?”

You nodded, “Yep.”

Damien gave you guys a look of concern, “Aw, you poor things.  Well, you’re doing a great job, so thank you for that.”

“You’re still going out tonight, right?” Shayne asked this to all three of you, but seemed to really focus on you with his eyes.

“Yeah, just gotta take a shower first.”  You aired out your shirt, which stuck to your skin.  This gave a pretty good view of your cleavage and the boys around you couldn’t help but stare.  “You guys are gonna burn holes if you stare too long.”  They all blushed and looked away.

Damien scratched the back of his neck, “Jesus, sorry about that.  I blame the fatigue for our inappropriateness.”

You laughed, “Whatever you say…” You walked over to your door, “See you guys down there.” 

Damien and Shayne started walking towards the elevators, “We’ll save some sushi for you.” Shayne hollered.

Damien chuckled, “Dude speak for yourself.”

Spencer pointed at you as he and Kevin started to walk away to their room down the hall, “Meet in the lobby in half an hour so we can walk over together?”

“Sure thing dude.” You wave at him as you enter your room.  You sigh as the door closes behind you, the cool air of the hotel room felt really nice.  You fortunately got a room to yourself, not that you minded sharing, things just turned out that way.  It was nice to have some privacy after a long day.

You stepped into the shower after stripping off all of your dirty clothes, standing in the warm stream, letting your stress float away.  You had noticed that some of the Smosh guys had been getting a bit closer to you on this trip.  You suspected for a while that Spencer might have had a crush on you, he seemed to like being around you ever since you started working for Smosh.  But even Shayne and Damien seemed to be more and more distracted by you.  At first you figured it was because you were always around Spencer and the three of them liked to hang out in between shoots, but the past couple of days the guys seemed really eager to spend time alone with you.  The idea that any of the guys you worked with would be into you was exciting, but you had to be careful with workplace relationships, and you worked with smart, logical people who would rather not risk it.

What felt like a short shower actually ended up being a half hour all on its own.  “Shit!” You exclaimed when checking the time on your phone.  After drying off and quickly throwing on some clean clothes, you rushed down to the lobby to meet up with Spencer and Kevin.  When you got to the lobby, however, it was just Spencer waiting.

“Hey man, so sorry about making you wait.” you walk over to Spencer, “Where’s Kevin?”

Spencer shrugged, “He went on ahead with some of the other crew.”

You nodded, “Fair enough, let’s get going before they eat up all the food in the restaurant.” 

The two of you rushed out of the hotel, strolling along the street in the dim orange light of dusk that washed over the city.  Spencer smiled, looking up at the sky. “Damn, this place is gorgeous.  I’m glad we can have this moment to enjoy it.”

You nodded in agreement, meeting his eyes before looking away. “Thanks for waiting for me, by the way.”

“Of course, dude.” Spencer smiled, “We promised to meet.”

You shrug, “Yeah, but I know how tired you are and how eager you probably are to eat and get back to your room as soon as possible so you can sleep.  I feel bad for taking so long to get ready.”

“Don’t worry about it, man.” Spencer shrugged, “It was nice to just have a moment to sit and chill.  I figured you were taking your time relaxing and enjoying yourself.”

“Enjoying myself?”  You laugh.

Spencer blushed, ashamed by his choice of wording, “Not what I meant…” He stammered, cheeks fully red.  “I meant like, after rushing around all day, it’s nice to just relax and take your time, you know?  I took a quick shower, but I wish I had allowed myself to just enjoy it more…”  You giggled at the phrasing. “I mean, you know what I mean, god dammit.”  Spencer laughed and rubbed his forehead,  “I’m just tired, I have no idea how to speak words good right now.”

You push his arm reassuringly, “Bro, don’t even sweat it.  I’m just giving you shit.”

“Rude.” Spencer chuckled. 

The two of you finally made it to the restaurant where the rest of the Smosh gang was partying it up.  Eating plates of sushi, drinking, singing on the karaoke stage.  Matt Raub and Sarah were in the middle of shout-singing Wannabe by the Spice Girls.  Shayne saw you guys walk through the door and waved you over to where he had saved some seats for the both of you.

Shayne got up and embraced the both of you, “You’re alive! I was worried you got like kidnapped by the Yakuza or something.”  His words were highlighted by the smell of booze.

You laughed, escaping from Shayne’s arms, “How are you this drunk already?”

Shayne sat down alongside you and Spencer and held up a half empty mug of beer.  “Well while you guys were off making out or doing god knows what, we were here celebrating our first day of shooting.”

You grabbed some chopsticks and used them to steal some salmon nigiri from Shayne’s plate, “Yeah, that was my bad, I lost track of time while taking my shower.”

Shayne raised his eyebrow at you, “What were you doing that made you lose track of time?” He wiggled his eyebrows mischievously.  “Something naughty I hope..?”

You sigh and steal another random sushi roll from Shayne’s plate, “Where’s HR when you need them?”

“Sorry, sushi makes me horrrrnyyy.” Shayne makes a goofy face as he says this, snatching from your chopsticks the next piece of sushi you were trying to steal from his plate, shoving the roll in his mouth and chewing on it violently, rice and bits of fish flying from his mouth.

Damien, who was having a separate conversation with Ian, turns to give Shayne a look of disgust, “Jesus Christ, dude.  Calm down.”

Shayne grabs some more sushi with his bare hands and shoves them in his mouth, making a comedic yet grotesque show of his savagery.  “I am the sushi king!”  He grabs his beer, “Daddy needs juuuuice!” He chugs his drink, partially chewed chunks of sushi still in his mouth, beer dripping from the sides of his mouth.

Courtney kicks Shayne from the other side of the table, “Oh my god Shayne, you only had like 2 drinks, what the hell man?”

Damien raises a finger, “Actually, before you got here he had a couple of shots of sake.”

Shayne slams his empty mug down with a burp, “I’m INVINCIBLE.”  He laughs like a dumbass.

Ian leans over, “Whelp, looks like Shayne’s cut off for the rest of the night.”

You eye the sushi viscera on the table surrounding Shayne, “Cut off from alcohol or sushi..?”

Ian raises his eyebrows, “Both.”

Damien wiped off some pieces of rice from his shoulder closest to Shayne, “You’ve defiled this sacred cuisine.”

Shayne leaned back in his chair, one arm resting on the back of your chair, the other rubbing his full belly, “What can I say, I’m a defiler.”

The group groaned.  You’re finally able to order some food and a much needed alcoholic beverage.  You and Spencer clink glasses once you’ve received your drinks, then clink glasses with the others around you.  “Here’s to the best work trip ever!” Spencer says, raising his glass and drinking it down.

After you’ve eaten a bit, Shayne grabs you and Damien and forces you on stage to sing Take on Me by A-ha.  You and Damien both attempt to actually sing the song well, but Shayne makes a comedic show of it.  The both of you give up and start singing silly and overdramatic to accompany Shayne’s absurd performance.  By the end of it everyone is laughing and out of breath, other patrons of the sushi bar are giving the group as a whole confused and concerned looks.  You sit back down at the table next to Spenser, who seems to be drifting away into sleep.

You nudge him, “Hey Spence, you’re looking pretty beat.  Want me to walk you back to the hotel?”

He jolts awake, rubbing his eyes, “I’m fine.  You look like you’re having fun, I don’t want you to end the night early on account of me.”

Kevin leans over, jacket in hand, “I’m pretty spent, too.  I’ll walk with Spencer back to our room.  You stay and have fun.”

“Oh, okay.  I’ll see you guys tomorrow then.”  You help Kevin lift up Spencer.  Damien is on stage singing Uso from Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, motioning for you to come up and sing the chorus with him.  He jumps down and pulls you up by the hand.

Spencer laughs as you’re dragged away, “See you tomorrow, have fun!”  Then turns to leave with Kevin.

You spend the rest of the evening laughing and joking around with your friends at Smosh.  Members of the group disperse periodically and eventually it’s just you, Damien, and Shayne strolling down the street together, singing anime theme songs and joking about the day’s events.  You grab some taiyaki from a late-night street shop, each taking bites of each other’s treat to try the different flavors.  Damien has his arm around your waist and Shayne walks to your other side with his arm around your shoulder, the three of you keeping each other standing up as you finally enter the hotel.

You lean against the two men upon entering the elevator and groan, “Ugh… Tomorrow is gonna be rough.”

Damien scratches your back, “Awww, don’t be like that.  It’ll be fun!  It’s your first time at Tokyo Disney!”

You roll your head onto his shoulder, “Easy for you to say, you’re not the ones carrying around the cameras all day.”

Shayne wraps his arms around you, “I can carry you while you carry around the cameras if you want.”

You chuckle, rubbing his back, “Tempting, I might take you up on that.”

The elevator dings and lets the three of you off at your floor.  You help each other walk down the hall to your rooms.  You lean against the door to your room, patting the shoulders of both Shayne and Damien, “Thanks for the help boys.” 

You give Shayne a hug, he wraps his arms tight around you, pressing his flexed stomach against yours.  You release yourself to give Damien a hug, he nuzzles his head into your neck sleepily, “Rest well, kiddo.  We’ll see you in the morning.”

You’re tempted to grab the two men and pull them into your bedroom with you, but decided against it.  You let go of Damien and lazily wave the two men off. “Good night boys, see you tomorrow.”  You blow them an air kiss as you enter your room.

You find yourself alone in the darkness of your room, dimly illuminated by the lights of the city outside.  You take off your shoes and throw your purse onto a chair, walking towards the glass door that led to your room’s covered balcony.  You slide the door open a little, letting in the warm city breeze, admiring the view of Tokyo down below.  You turn on the lamp on the bedside table and fall onto your bed, smiling at the thought of Damien and Shayne’s bodies pressed against yours.  You could hear their voices faintly behind the wall but couldn’t make out what they were saying.

You reminisced at how they were flirting with you all night, placing their hands on you while singing on stage, how the two of them embraced you before you entered your room.  You could feel your underwear getting moist as you thought about what they might have wanted to do to you.  What you hoped they wanted to do to you.

You hiked up the bottom of your dress and slid your hand down, fingers slipping into your underwear and between the folds of your wet cunt.  You moaned softly at the sensation, arousal increasing as you began to finger yourself, imagining it was their cocks pumping inside you.

“Oh, please… Fuck me please…” You panted to yourself, gripping your breast with your other hand.  The sensation was too much to bare, you leaned up and threw off your dress, gripping your breast from underneath your bra, moaning desperately as you rubbed your clit.  “Oh god Shayne… Oh fuck me Damien… Oh fuck…”  You didn’t care who might be watching or listening, you were so aroused that the outside world faded away.

You didn’t even notice what was going on outside on your patio…

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…Meanwhile.

After entering their room, Shayne slumped down on his bed while Damien got ready for slumber.  Damien pulled off his shirt, “God… I love our job…”  He smiled as he pulled his pajamas from his bag.

Shayne smirked, “Is it the job you love, or a certain someone we work with?”

“Psh, I don’t even know what you’re talking about.”  Damien blushed at he threw off his pants.

Shayne felt antsy knowing that you were just behind the wall, and wanted an excuse to go see you sooner than the next morning.  He looked over at the Oni mask Damien had purchased from the market earlier, resting on the dresser next to the sliding glass window that led to the balcony.  He then eyed the balcony, which was separated from yours by an easily climbable wall.  A devious smile grew on his face as he jumped up from his bed, Damien laying down onto his own bed wearing only his pajama pants.

“Dude, what are you doing?” A concerned and confused Damien asked as Shayne walked over to grab the Oni mask.

Shayne smiled as he opened the sliding door that led to the balcony, “I’m gonna hop over onto (Y/N)’s balcony and scare her.”

Damien raised an eyebrow, “And you’re doing this because...”

Shayne tied the mask around his head, “It’ll be funny, she’ll find it hilarious dude.”

Damien sighed as he stood back up.  “Yeah,… so funny, if she doesn’t call the police on you for being a creep.  There are easier ways to flirt with a girl that don’t involve invading her privacy.”

Shayne was climbing over the wall onto your balcony, he had already mentally committed to the prank, and refused to think about the consequences.  Damien shook his head disapprovingly as he walked over to watch and see what would happen.  Shayne jumped from on top of the wall and in front of the sliding glass door that led to your hotel room, attempting to make a scary pose.  Shayne suddenly froze, body becoming rigid. 

Damien stood on their balcony and couldn’t see what was going on behind the glass door.  “Dude what’s up?  What happened?”

Shayne slowly removed the Oni mask, eyes transfixed on whatever was happening on the other side of the door, opening his mouth to speak but unable to make any words. 

Damien’s curiosity got the better of him and he leaned over, trying to see into your room.  His eyes went wide, “Oh shit dude.”  You were leaning back on your bed, in only your underwear, rubbing your clit and playing with your breasts.  Damien quickly turned his head away, ashamed for looking in the first place, “Jesus Christ dude, stop looking.” He hissed quietly at Shayne. 

Your voice came through the slightly opened door, “Oh god Shayne… Oh fuck me Damien… Oh fuck…”  The two men looked at each other, eyes wide.

“Well shit.” Shayne breathed in deeply, returning his gaze back to you, unable to decide if he should run away or not.

You caught the sight of Shayne out of the corner of your eye, stopping for a moment in panic, but unexpectedly finding yourself even more aroused by the idea of being watched.  You slipped your fingers back inside yourself, slowly fucking yourself and turning your eyes to look directly as Shayne.  He seemed to panic for a moment at the realization of being caught, but before he could try to rush back into his room, he noticed that you hadn’t stopped masturbating when you looked at him.  Instead you turned your body to face him, watching him as you stroked yourself.  "You like the view?" You moaned, watching Shayne's face for his reaction.

“Fuck…” Shayne exhaled, eyes transfixed on you.  Damien stood on their side of the balcony, unsure of what to do.  His own arousal was drowned out by anxiety and guilt having realized that Shayne had been caught.

Shayne leaned against the balcony, unsure of what move to make.  You decided to stand up from your bed, sauntering over to the bewildered looking Shayne, who was breathing in and out deeply as he watched you approach the door.

You pulled the door open, heart racing, you looked from Shayne to Damien who was standing on the other balcony.  Damien looked like he was about to stammer out apologies, but Shayne stepped towards you, took your face in his hands, and pressed his lips against yours.  You wrapped your arms around the suddenly confident man, pressing your mostly naked body against his fully clothed body.  His erection pressed into his jeans as he pushed himself against you. 

Shayne pulled away from the kiss and rested his forehead against yours,  “Holy shit,” He panted, “I’ve been wanting to do that all night.”  He bit and pulled at your lower lip.

You pushed him onto a balcony chair and sat on his lap, kissing his neck, “I’ve been wanting to do that since we met.”  Shayne moaned as you nibbled at his earlobe, grinding your body against him.

“Oh god… I had no idea you were like this.” Shayne grabbed your waist and raised his hips to meet yours.

You laughed slightly, amazed at how quickly this moment escalated.  You leaned away from Shayne, looking over to Damien who watched the two of you from their balcony in aroused  bewilderment.  “So handsome…” You beckoned to him, biting your lip, “You gonna join or are you gonna just stand there and watch?”

Damien slowly approached the wall of the balcony, looking into your eyes as he climbed over.  You watched him as he stood over you, eyes dark with lust.  He leaned down and grabbed your neck, pulling you in for a kiss, moaning deeply into your mouth as you began to stroke his firm member behind the thin material of his pajama pants.  “Oh fuck you’re amazing,” Damien groaned, pulling at your hair as he deepened his kiss.

Meanwhile, Shayne was unhooking your bra, gaining full access to your tits which hovered close to his face.  The blond moaned as he took one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking hungrily as he gripped your waist tight.  Damien leaned down and sucked at the unoccupied breast, swirling his tongue around your nipple, making you cry out with pleasure. 

The brunet reached his hand down and slid his hand into your already very damp panties, gently stroking your clit.  He moved his mouth up to your ear, breathing deeply as he stroked you.  “Is this what you were thinking about?” He growled, holding you tight with his other hand as he continued to rub you off.  Shayne continued sucking on your breasts, leaving behind hickies while he squeezed at and massaged your butt cheeks with his hands.  Damien continued, “Is this what you’ve been thinking about while you fingered yourself?  What you wanted us to do to you?”

Shayne kissed between your breasts, grabbing your waist and pulling you up off of him, “No… What I think she wanted… Was this.”  Shayne stood up, face close to yours as he unzipped his pants, pulling out his straining erect cock.  You whined a bit at the sight, heart racing as Shayne backed you up against the sliding door, chest pressed against yours.  “Did you want this, baby?” He moaned into your ear, pressing the tip of his cock against your stomach as he started to stroke himself.  “Were you thinking about being fucked by daddy’s cock?”

“Oh god yes.” You moaned. 

Damien leaned against the door alongside you and returned his hand to your cunt, slipping his fingers inside of you, causing you to cry out as he curled his fingers inside of you.  Damien grabbed your hair with his free hand and turned your face towards his so that he could give you a rough, sloppy kiss.  “God baby,” Damien bit at your lip, “You’re so fucking wet.”

You almost couldn’t handle the anticipation.  You pushed the guys off of you slightly so you could slowly kneel down onto the ground.  “How about I get you boys a little more wet for me…”  You rubbed both of their outer thighs, kissing at Shayne’s hip bone as you tugged at the front of Damien’s waist band.  Shayne took off his shirt, tossing it to the side as he began stroking your hair out of your face.  Damien reached into his pants and pulled out his erection from inside his black boxer briefs.  The two men above you watched with bated breath as you gripped both members in your hands and began to jerk the two of them off.  Your heart felt like it would beat through your chest, your tongue salivating as your hands gripped Damien and Shayne’s warm, erect members. 

You leaned towards Shayne, looking him in the eyes as you slowly licked a stripe up the underside of his cock.  Shayne’s baby blue eyes rolled back before shutting closed, biting his lower lip and moaning quietly.  You turned to Damien and gave him the same treatment, licking along the ridges of his member, the brown eyed man watching you with a look of primal arousal.  “Fuuuuck…” Damien breathed in deeply as you then took his cock in your mouth.  He rested a hand against the glass door to steady himself. 

Damien thrusted himself all the way into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat causing you to gag a little.  You removed your mouth from his dick, stroking his moistened member while you turned your attention back to Shayne.  Shayne gripped your hair, stroking himself as he aimed his cock towards your mouth.

“Open wide baby girl,…” he murmured.  You obeyed, opening your mouth wide, sticking your tongue out a little.  Shayne gripped his dick as he stroked the tip along your tongue before sliding himself into your mouth.  You wrapped your lips around him and sucked, sliding your tongue around his veiny meat.  “Oh fuck, baby.”  Shayne closed his eyes and breathed out, “Now stay still for me, I wanna fuck that amazing mouth of yours…”  With both hands, he held your head in place as he slowly slid his cock in and out of your mouth, his abs tightened as he moved his hips back and forth, biting down hard on his lower lip.

You still pumped Damien’s dick, the man attached to it moaning and grunting as he humped into your hand, his legs shaking a bit as the pleasure was becoming overwhelming.  Damien gently moved your hand off of his cock, panting as he knelt down beside you, gently stroking your chest down to your stomach before slipping his fingers back between the folds of your pussy.  Damien kissed along your shoulder and rested his head there, using his free hand to wrap around your hand, pumping with you as you resumed jerking him off.  He thrusted two fingers deep inside you, causing you to moan around Shayne’s cock, swallowing at the member and making Shayne cry out. 

Shayne gripped your hair tight as he started to thrust his dick harder and faster into your mouth.  Damien inserted a third finger into your cunt, your juices dripping down his hand, the brunet biting down on your shoulder as you furiously jacked him off.  You wanted so badly to have more than just his fingers inside you.

You reached your free hand up, grabbing onto one of Shayne’s hands to loosen his grip on your hair.  The blond reluctantly slid his cock out of your mouth, allowing you to stand up.  You wrapped your arms around the two men, pulling their standing bodies against yours, “Let’s go to the bed…” You whispered, trying to sound seductive. 

In that moment and with impressive strength, Damien grabbed onto your ass and hoisted you up, having your arms wrapped around his shoulders and legs wrapped around his waist, his hands gripping your butt to keep you steady.  You laughed and kissed his neck as he carried you back into your room, Shayne following in tow as he stripped off his pants and underwear.  Damien dropped you onto your bed, kissing you on the lips as he quickly threw off his own pants and underwear.  Damien stripped off your panties before climbing on top of you, kissing you fervently with one arm resting above your head and his other hand gripping his cock and sliding the tip along your folds to tease you.  Shayne sat onto the bed behind you, propping you up against his body as he gripped your breasts, twisting at your nipples.

Without any warning, Damien slid his cock into you, causing you to cry out with both pleasure and pain.  Damien gave you a sudden look of concern, “I’m sorry, did I hurt you?”

You smile, pulling his face in for a kiss, “Only in the best of ways.  Keep going…” You pleaded, needing to be filled up by him.  Damien stared into your eyes as he thrusted himself completely into you, looking pleased with himself as you moaned and dug your nails into his back.  The thrusting continued, Damien filling you up with his firm cock, slamming into your cervix, causing shockwaves of pleasure to vibrate throughout your body. His eyes were always on yours, gauging your responses to his movements.

Shayne reached up to wrap his hand around your neck, choking you as his other hand dug it’s nails into your breast.  He bit on your earlobe and moaned into your ear, “Does that feel good, being fucked by Damien’s cock?  You fucking slut…”  You whined your response.  Damien angled his hips to slide himself upward into you, fully allowing you to feel the ridges of his member, fully slamming himself into you, sweat running down his forehead and making his brown hair damp as it fell in his face, moaning profanities quietly to himself.

Shayne leaned up and knelt beside you, stroking your hair as he bent down to kiss you, rubbing himself off.  Shayne gripped onto your hair, angling his hips so that his cock was near your mouth.  You licked your tongue along the sides of his shaft, staring into Shayne’s eyes as you began sucking on his tip.  Shayne moaned deep in his throat, pulling your hair and sliding your head down onto his cock.  “Oh god,” He whined, “I’ve needed this so badly.”  You swallowed, creating a deeper suction on Shayne’s dick, bobbing your head back and forth, saliva dripping from your lips.

Damien lifted your legs up onto his shoulders, firmly gripping your waist as he slammed himself into you over and over, your cunt tight around his thick, pulsing cock.  You felt gooey and warm deep in your core, desperately needing to be filled by both men, sucking hard on Shayne’s cock, causing him to wince slightly before begging you to do it again.  “Oh god, swallow my fucking cock… oh fuck…” 

Damien breathed in quick breaths as he stretched your legs apart, leaning in and kissing your chest as his thrusting quickened.  Shayne leaned back on his hands, thrusting his hips up to meet the bobbing of your head as you continued sucking on his cock.  You gripped the base of his penis, stroking in time with your head movements.  You release his cock from your mouth, gasping for air while you continued stroking with your hand. Shayne caught his breath and leaned back up, stroking your hair out of your face as you wrapped your mouth around his cock again.  The blond moaned, his face desperate and filled with euphoria, his tightened chest and abdominal muscles glistening with sweat.  “Oh fuck babe, keep going… I’m so close.”  You angled your upper torso towards Shayne, trying to keep your focus on sucking him off as Damien leaned into you with your legs spread, fucking you slow and passionately.

You dug your nails into Shayne’s sides as you pulled him into your mouth, drool dripping down his firm testicles, your nose pressing into his stomach as you bobbed your head back and forth.  You reached up and dragged your nails from Shayne’s chest to his stomach.  He grabbed your hand and pressed it onto his chest, panting as you resumed digging your nails into him. 

“Oh fuck, oh fuck…” Shayne reached down and grabbed your hair, pulling your head back so he could look into your eyes as he jerked himself through his orgasm.  Hot streams of cum splattering into your mouth and onto your face, dripping down onto your chest.  Shayne’s grip on your hair loosened as he came down off the high of his orgasm.  He stroked your hair gently as he leaned in to kiss your lips, his tongue swirling into your mouth, tasting his own semen on your tongue and relishing in the sensation.  He pulled his lips away, resting his forehead on yours and wiping off some of his cum from your cheek.  “God I fucking love you…”  His eyes were intense as they looked into yours.

Damien cleared his throat and Shayne leaned back on the bed, giving the two of you some space. Damien leaned onto you, his chest pressed against yours as he pulled your wrists above your head and pinned them there with his forearm.  He pounded his cock into you, his body sliding against yours, giving you an open mouthed kiss and moaning with each thrust.  He slid his head down into your shoulder, his body starting to tense up.  “How close are you?” He muttered into your ear, “I want you to cum with me…”

You sigh, clenching around Damien’s thick erection, “I’m almost there…”

Shayne scooched up next to you, slipping his hand between yours and Damien’s bodies, sliding down between Damien’s crotch and yours to find your clit, “I can help out with that.” 

Shayne rested his head next to you as he rubbed you off, Damien raised himself up to look you in the eye as he resumed fucking you, slowing as he approached orgasm.  You felt your stomach begin to tighten as your abdomen began to vibrate with the early waves of climax. You moaned out loudly, “Oh, oh god.  Oh fuck me, god.”

Damien pressed his forehead against your as he too reached orgasm, moaning hoarsely against your lips as you felt his hot ejaculation splash out of your cunt as he thrusted his cock firmly into you. You wrapped your legs tight around Damien’s waist, pulling him into you as he rode out the last few waves of his climax.  Your sweaty bodies writhed against each other with Shayne’s arm sandwiched between the two of you as he stroked your clit.  You pulled Damien’s face to yours so you could give him a sloppy kiss as your orgasm finally ended.  You pulled away, panting deeply, “Fuck…”

Damien leaned over you, painting and covered in sweat.  He relaxed his body and nuzzled his face into your neck, Shayne kissing at the other side of your neck, removing his hand from between your bodies.  Damien gasped into your ear, “God damn, girl.”

You chuckled and stroked Damien’s back, “God damn to you as well.”

Damien weakly propped himself back up and pulled himself out of you, his limp cock glistening with a mixture of your fluids and his.  He stood up and leaned against the edge of the bed, looking at you with his eyes in a dreamy state, a combination of content and sleepy.  He stroked your cunt, feeling his cum inside of you.  You bit your lip at the feeling as Shayne pulled you into his arms, giving you gentle kisses.

Damien stood up straight, “I’ll go grab a towel.”  He walked to the bathroom, returning with a couple dampened hotel hand towels.  He tossed one to Shayne so he could clean up the mess he had made.  Damien cleaned himself off before wiping up between your legs, Shayne leaned over you and gently cleaned off your face and chest.

The blond bent down to kiss and suck at your clean breast as he wiped the moist cloth along your other breast.  You grabbed his hand with the cloth and sat up, kissing Shayne as you pushed him back down on the bed, taking the cloth and gently wiping off his crotch before tossing the cloth to the side.  Damien tossed his cloth aside and got onto the bed to lay down next to you, sandwiching you between himself and Shayne.

“How are you feeling, love?” Shayne murmured, stroking his fingers along your body.

You cuddled up against Shayne, allowing Damien to big spoon you from behind. “I feel euphoric.”  You responded sleepily as you rested your head on Shayne’s chest.  “Tomorrow is going to be rough, though…” You let out a small laugh.

Damien stroked your stomach, “We’re really sorry about that,…” He chuckled sheepishly.  “You did come onto us though.”

You raised your head up to look up at him with a laugh, “Only after you two were creeping on my balcony, you perverts!”

“That was actually all me…” Shayne admitted, looking away with shame.  “I didn’t want our night with you to be over, so I stupidly thought it’d be funny to jump over the balcony and scare you…”

You smiled, gripping Shayne tight, “I’m glad you did though…”

Shayne looked into your eyes, stroking your hair, “Yeah, me too.”

You rolled onto your back, allowing the two men to gently embrace you, you stroked Damien’s hair and Shayne’s back, “Well let’s get some rest while we can.  I’ll have the two of you carry me around tomorrow if I can’t walk after tonight.”

Damien chuckled sleepily, “Sounds like a fair plan.”

The three of you slowly descended into sleep, the faint sounds of the city outside lulling you as you fall out of consciousness.

Chapter Text

You awoke early to the sound of your shower being turned on.  You rubbed the sleep out of your eyes and propped yourself up on the bed, Damien was laying in the bed next to you, snoring faintly with the covers pulled over his lower midsection.  There was an indent in the bed to the other side of you from where Shayne had been sleeping, you figured he was the one using your shower.

You quietly crawled out of bed and walked over to the restroom, a cool morning breeze blowing through the room and chilling your skin.  You cracked open the door, happy that it hadn’t been locked.  Shayne popped his head from behind the shower curtains, pleasantly surprised to see you coming through the door.

“Well good morning gorgeous…” He said quietly before taking your hand and kissing it.  He pulled you into the shower, his wet naked body pressing against your as he gave you a sweet, passionate kiss.  “Is Dames still asleep?”

“Yeah, I figured I’d get a shower in as well since you’re already in here.”  You looked into his eyes, stroking your fingers along the dips and curves of his chest.

Shayne smiled, “I guess I can share the shower with you, since you don’t want to wait your turn.”

You raised your eyebrows at him, “Excuse me, sir, this is my shower, and that’s my hotel provided shampoo you’re using there, sir.  So don’t even get me started!”  You and Shayne both start laughing quietly.

“Dooon’t even get me staaarted!” Shayne mimicked the New York style accent Arin from Game Grumps had used during the Grumps Dream Course playthrough.

“Now you done it, now I’m started!” You responded, trying hard to keep your laughter down to not wake Damien.

Shayne held you in the warm rain of the shower, stroking your hair out of your face and smirking to himself before leaning in to kiss you.  “You’re amazing.” He rested his forehead against yours, holding your hips and swaying slowly.

There was a knock at the bathroom door.  “Are you guys started yet?” Damien’s sleepy voice came from the other side of the door.

You and Shayne laughed, you responded, “We’re not quite started yet.”

“Can I come in then?” Damien’s voice almost sounded sad for having been left out.

“I don’t know, caaan yooou?” Shayne smiled like a dumbass.

You whacked Shayne and poked your head out of the curtain, “Get in here you dummy!”

Damien sheepishly opened the door and walked into the bathroom.  You reached out and took his hand, pulling him into the shower.  The groggy brunet smiled as he looked at you, giving you a hug and resting his head onto your shoulder, letting the hot water flow over him.  He gave a contented sigh, “This is nice.”

“Mhm.” You scratched his back before leaning away from Damien’s embrace.  You slicked his wet hair back.  “Now let’s get you dirty boys clean.”

Damien breathed out a small laugh, taking the small bottle of shampoo and squirting a little bit in his hands before reaching up to scrub your head, lathering your hair and gently massaging your scalp.  Shayne embraced you from behind, rubbing your body with soapy hands to ‘clean’ you.  Shayne lathered up your breasts, massaging them as he pressed his body against your back, his sudsy member becoming partially erect.

“Hmmm, looks like somebody’s getting ‘started’…” You bit your lip as Shayne ground his body against yours.  He squeezed one of your breasts, his other hand sliding down to your groin, rubbing your labia.

Shayne twisted at your nipple and slipped a finger between your folds to play with your clit, “What can I say…” He moaned into your ear, “You get me started…”

Damien stroked the suds away from your face, rinsing your hair of shampoo a little bit before leaning in to kiss you.  You wrapped your arms around the brunet, sucking on his tongue and moaning as Shayne quickened his rubbing.  With one arm still hugging Damien’s neck, you moved one hand down to rub Damien’s chest, down to his stomach, and finally placing your hand on his bulge, stroking the member as the hot shower water poured over you.  Damien groaned and bit your lip, moving his hand to your neck to choke you as he deepened his kiss.

Shayne ground his hips against your butt, his erection becoming firmer with the need for friction.  You pulled away from Damien, turning to give Shayne a kiss on the lips, “I got an idea,” you rub Shayne’s cheek, “Shayne, you mind sitting down for me?”

“Hmmm?” Shayne raised an eyebrow inquisitively and obeyed, lowering himself onto the floor of the shower.  You lowered yourself onto your knees in front of Damien, kissing his hip bone and massaging his thighs.  Damien rested his back against the wall, biting his lower lip as he watched you.  You turned to look at Shayne, who positioned himself between your legs so that you were hovering over his cock reverse cowgirl style.

Shayne rubbed his dick a few times before aiming it at the opening of your cunt, breathing in deeply as he watched you start to lower your yourself onto him.  You gripped Damien’s hips to steady yourself, the tip of Shayne’s penis pressing into your entrance, the blond gripping your waist tight.  Damien stroked your wet hair with one hand and rubbed your wrist with the other, watching you feverishly as Shayne thrusted himself up into you.

“Ahhhhnnn…” You moaned, digging your nails into Damien’s skin as you lifted yourself up and down slowly onto Shayne’s cock.  You looked up into Damien’s eyes, moving your hand to stroke the base of Damien’s member before licking along the underside of his cock, causing the brunet to moan out through gritted teeth.

You kissed his tip then kissed along the sides of his dick, trying to keep yourself steady as you bounced onto Shayne, his member digging into the walls of your cunt.  Damien held your hair in a ponytail, gripping it tight as your tongue dragged along the ridges of his cock before finally taking him into your mouth.  Damien leaned his head back, breathing out hoarsely as you sucked at and hummed against his thick meat.  The two men moaned and grunted as you ground your hips against one and sucked on the cock of the other. 

Shayne dug his nails into your sides as he brought you down harder onto him, “Oh fuck baby, god, ride me harder… Oh fuck..” Shayne laid his back down onto the shower floor, raising his hips up to slam himself harder into you, warm water raining over him as he continued to breathlessly moan out expletives.

Damien placed both hands on your head, fingers interlacing into your hair, helping your head bob onto him as you took his cock further into your throat, “God fucking damn… Your mouth almost feels as good as your cunt… Oh fuck you take my cock so well… Oh god…”  Damien whined as you briefly brought yourself up for air, catching your breath before taking him back into your mouth, swallowing and slightly dragging your teeth along Damien’s member as he thrusted himself into your throat.  You scratched your nails down Damien’s thighs, leaving behind bright red lines in his pale skin.

Shayne propped himself back up and reached an arm around to rub your clit as you grinded against him, moaning against Damien’s cock as Shayne wildly slid himself in and out of you.  Damien’s abs tightened underneath his soft flesh, the brunet started panting as his face flushed a bright red, moaning, “Oh fuck… I’m gonna cum… Oh god I’m cumming ahhh…”  Damien pulled your hair tight and pushed your head into him as his cock convulsed and spasmed into your throat, hot semen gushing from his cock.  You dug your fingers into Damien’s sides as tears streamed from your eyes, struggling to keep from gagging as Damien held your head in place and thrusted himself into your mouth a few more times before finally loosening his grip on your hair.

You coughed as Damien slid his flaccid meat from your mouth, his fluids dripping from your lips before you swallowed the rest.  Shayne pulled himself from your cunt and knelt beside you to make sure you were okay.  Damien got on his knees down in front of you, gently holding your face and neck, placing his forehead against yours, “I’m sorry for holding you down like that, you just felt so fucking good… Are you okay?”

You laughed, placing your hand on his as you nuzzled his palm.  “Happy to have given you such a strong reaction… I’m fine, just glad I didn’t breathe in any of your cum.”

Shayne tilted your face towards his, inspecting the creamy substance on your lips, “Yeah, semen in the lungs really fucking sucks…”  Shayne wiped some of Damien’s semen from the corner of your mouth, looking you in the eyes as he sucked his finger clean before giving you an open mouthed kiss, tasting your tongue which was still salty from Damien’s ejaculation.

Damien leaned back, a little bewildered, “What the hell are you doing man?”

Shayne broke from the kiss, a small look of embarrassment washing over him.  He looked up at Damien and met his eyes, shrugging, “You just looked really hot as you came into (Y/N)’s mouth, I wanted to have a little taste for myself.”

Damien blushed, sitting with his back against the shower wall, arms crossed over himself in a weak attempt to hide his reemerging erection, “How..how did I taste?”

Shayne licked up the side of your chin, his eyes on Damien and his hands on you.  You bit your lip as you looked from Shayne to Damien, further aroused by this sudden twist.  Shayne turned to Damien and knelt in front of him, hesitantly tracing his fingers along Damien’s sides, causing the larger man to shiver.  “You tasted… amazing.” Shayne smirked as Damien watched him with bated breath, the brunet unable to hide his arousal.

Damien breathed out slowly, looking away from Shayne, “Would you… Um… Like another taste?”

Shayne pressed his forehead against Damien’s, rubbing the other man’s sides, breathlessly muttering, “Yes… I really would.”

You just sat there in the rain of the still on-going shower, in awe as you watched the two men.  Shayne looked Damien in the eyes as he lowered himself, gently taking Damien’s half-erect cock in his hand, licking his lips before stretching his mouth around the member.  Damien gasped, his arms at his sides awkward and unsure of what to do with themselves, the rest of his body tensing up as Shayne continued to go down on him.  Shayne released Damien’s half-erect cock from his mouth, his expression wild with lust.  Shayne turned to you, grabbing your thighs and pulling you towards him, “Don’t think I’ve forgotten about you, gorgeous.”  Shayne dips his head between your open legs, pulling your folds open with one hand as he licks up and down along your clit, Shayne stroking Damien’s cock with his other hand.  Shayne thrust his tongue into your cunt, swirling around a bit before returning his focus to your clit, furiously flicking his tongue against it.

You gripped Shayne’s blond locks and panted in and out heavily, “Fuck,…” The back of your head hit against the wall as you moaned, “Bet you would have loved to have done this last night when I was filled up with Damien’s cum…” You bit your lip and looked over to Damien, who was lost in a trance as Shayne stroked his cock.

Shayne raised himself up to kiss you, “Believe me, I really fucking wanted to…”

“Then why didn’t you…?” Damien looked at Shayne with hooded eyelids, tenderly holding Shayne’s hand as it gripped his erect cock.

Shayne let go of Damien’s cock and took his hand, “I figured it’d freak you out too much…”

Damien shrugged, looking down with a slight smirk, “It might have at first… But I would have been into it after a little bit.”  Damien knelt towards Shayne and grabbed his waist.

“Really?”  Shayne stammered as Damien brought his face close to Shayne’s.

“Yeah…” Damien said hoarsely as he bit Shayne’s lower lip.

“Fuck…” Shayne moaned and pushed Damien down, holding the taller man down with his arm as he took Damien’s cock into his mouth once again, bobbing his head up and down and making slight gagging noises as he slurped up the brunet’s erection.

Damien was taken aback at first but relaxed into it, a wide smile growing across his face as he moaned, covering his eyes with his arm, “Good fucking god Shayne…”  Damien looked over to you, taking your hand and pulling you over to him, “Come over here, baby, I’ll take care of you…”  He had you kneel over his face so he could go down on you, his arms wrapped around your thighs as his tongue glided along your clit, humming gentle vibrations against you as Shayne deepthroated Damien’s cock behind you.  Damien inserted a thumb inside of your pussy, thrusting it in and out as he sloppily licked.  You moaned and writhed slightly against Damien’s face, propping yourself back slightly, listening to the sounds of Shayne slurping and moaning against Damien’s cock. 

“Oh god… Oh fucking god…” You whined, Damien’s mouth moist and his breath hot as he lapped up your cunt.  “Oh Damien, I’m so close…”  Damien wrapped his arm up and around your waist, pulling you in as he furiously flicked his tongue against your clit, pumping his thumb into you as he sucked and moaned.  Your hands were firmly planted as fists into the floor, your stomach clenched as you helplessly ground your hips against Damien’s mouth, his arm flexing tight as he held your hips in place to keep you from writhing too much as you reached orgasm. 

Shayne leaned up and kissed along your back, taking a break from sucking Damien off to hold you steady while you came.  “Oh baby, fuck I bet Damien’s mouth feels so good…” He kissed the back of your neck when your body finally untensed with the last wave of your orgasm passing through, “Good job baby…” Shayne held you as you panted against him. Shayne turned your head towards his and kissed your cheek.  “Fuck…  I need to be back inside you…  Mind if I take her away, Dames?”

Damien sucked on your clit one last time before leaning his head back, panting, “Go for it man…” 

“Stand up while you’re at it,” Shayne patted Damien’s thigh, “I’m not done with you either…”

Damien chuckled and slowly stood up on tired, shaky legs.  Shayne positioned you so you were kneeling with your back facing him, pushing you forward so your face and chest were pressed against the wall.  Shayne spread your legs out more, kneeling behind you, aiming his straining cock at your wet entrance before slipping himself back inside you.  The two of you moan for a bit as Shayne aggressively fucks your cunt, bruising your sides with his tight grip as he slams himself into you. 

Damien stands and watches the two of you, leaning against the wall and rubbing himself off.  Shayne looks over to Damien, grabbing him by the thigh and pulling him closer, “Where were we?” The blond wraps an arm around Damien’s waist, licking along the sides of Damien’s member before hungrily taking him in his mouth again, giving Damien a sloppy blow job while also fucking you up against the wall.

The hot steam and rain of the shower emphasize the wet slapping noises filling the air, Shayne’s cock thrusting deep into you, his balls slapping against you and re-stimulating your clit.  You feel yourself quickly approaching the edge again, so you steady yourself on the humid wall with one arm while you desperately rub at your clit with your other hand.  Your senses are going wild, the warm water washing over you, Shayne pounding into your uterus as he digs his nails into you, Damien whimpering behind you as Shayne gags around his dick.  You suddenly feel as though gravity has been turned off.  Your abdominal muscles tense up tight, you cunt starts to convulse around Shayne’s cock, causing him to moan wildly around Damien.  Shayne loses himself as you reach your second consecutive climax, the blond man squirting thick fluid inside of you as the two of you moan uncontrollably in the rain of the shower.  “Oh please… Oh fuck… Oh my god Shayne… Ahn… Ahhh…”  You writhe against Shayne, desperate to feel more of him, desperate for more friction.  Your moaning turns into satisfied panting as you begin to regain your senses, Shayne slowing his thrusting to a halt as his thick ejaculation oozes from your already dripping cunt.

Shayne withdraws himself from you as Damien grabs him by the hair, holding Shayne in place as the brunet wildly thrusts himself into the blond’s mouth.  Shayne moans and gargles, trying not to gag as Damien punches the back of his throat.

Damien hangs his head down, eyes closed tight and mouth slightly parted as he roughly fucks Shayne’s face, even more aggressively than he had fucked yours.  “Oh god fucking damn I’m gonna cum… Oh fuck I’m gonna cum in that smart fucking mouth of yours.”

You catch your breath and turn to hold Shayne and kiss his neck, rubbing your hand along his body as you finger yourself, feeling his slick cum drip from within you.  Shayne drags his nails along Damien’s back, moaning against the taller man’s dick as Damien’s thrusts slow to a stop.  The brunet releases guttural moans as he also ejaculates for a second time in a row, this time into the mouth of his best friend.  Shayne swallows, creating a tight suction around Damien, milking the semen into his throat until the stimulation becomes too much for the taller man.  Damien held Shayne’s head in place as he withdrew his hips, his limp member sliding out of Shayne’s mouth, allowing the blond to cough and strain to catch his breath.

Damien panted and rubbed his forehead, “Jesus, I’m really sorry, I just really can’t fucking control myself…”

Shayne laughed hoarsely, “It was hot, not gonna lie dude.”  He rubbed his throat and chuckled some more. 

Damien reached his hands down and helped the two of you up, pulling you into an embrace.  Damien gave Shayne an open mouthed kiss, pulling away with a hum, “Damn… I do taste good…”  He smirked and kissed Shayne’s forehead before turning to give you a gentle but passionate kiss before leaning his head against the wall.

“Sooo…” You rest your head in the crook of Damien’s shoulder, stroking his chest hair, “Is this the first time you guys like… Touched each other’s penises?”  You give them a devilish grin.

Shayne snickered while Damien bashfully covers his face.  Shayne nodded, “Yes, this is the first time the two of us have done anything like that.  I have been with men before, I’ve known I’ve been bi since I was a teenager.  Damien however…”

Damien rubbed his face, trying to hide the blush.  “I mean, it’s not like I’d never thought of it?  I was just always content with just being into women, and like I still think I’m mostly into women… I just, I don’t know…”

You reach your hand up and stroke his face, giving him a kiss, “It’s okay dude, your sexuality is whatever the hell you want it to be, let yourself enjoy the moment.”

Shayne wrapped his arms around Damien’s waist, pulling him in close and kissing his neck, “You did enjoy it, riiiight?”

Damien chuckled and kissed the top of Shayne’s head, “Yes… I enjoyed it.”  Damien looked up at the shower head, sighing, “This however has been an extravagant waste of water.”

Shayne laughed, “We can do that here, this isn’t California.”

The three of you hear a faint knocking sound from the hotel room door.  You look at the two men with an expression of panic, “Oh shit, how long have we been in here?!”  You quickly turn the shower off and wrap yourself in a towel and run to the front door, cracking it open slightly.

Spencer was on the other side of the door, “Hey, you okay?  We kinda gotta get going..?”

“Yes, oh my god, I am so fucking sorry dude I can’t believe I lost track of time again, what time is it?”

Spencer gave you a confused look, noticing that you were wet and only in a bath towel, he laughed, “Jesus what’s with you and showers?  We still got about 10 minutes before vans leave, we just got worried when you, Shayne, and Damien didn’t show up to breakfast and didn’t answer your phones…  There were also weird noises coming from your room…”  He eyes drifted behind you to catch a glimpse of Shayne and Damien rushing to hop over your balcony with their clothes bunched up in their hands.  His eyes went wide, “What the f-“

“Whelp I gotta rush if I’m gonna get ready in time, thank you so much Spence, we will be down soon, don’t leave without us!”  You panicked and slammed the door, heart racing as you rush to throw your things together.

Spencer just stood there in a state of pure shock, nodding his head a little as various emotions washed over him.  He slowly turned to go back down to the lobby, trying to forget what he saw.  “Aaalrighty then...”