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You're sitting at the kitchen table, looking down at it with your hands folded in deep thought. Serj comes into the room and you haven't noticed.

"Hey, babe," he says, quietly.

You don't look up.

"Babe? Hellooo...." He walks behind your chair and brushes his fingers against the back of your neck, pulling your hair gently behind you and stroking it in his fingers. You quickly snap out of your trance.

"Baby.... hi," you jolt upright in your chair and turn your head, whipping your hair from his fingers. He walks around in front of you with a raised eyebrow.

"Everything okay, babe? You seem a bit off...." He pulls out the chair next to yours and sits beside you at the table. He brushes his fingers over his lips and looks at you, questionably.

You look at him quickly and then nervously scratch at your face and look away. "Yeah.... I'm fine." You know he doesn't believe you and thus begins the verbal diarrhea that starts to spill from your mouth. 

"Actually, there's something I wanted to talk to you about, but uhh...." You scratch your wrist and pull on your fingers, anxiously, "I'm kind of scared to, because I don't want you to get mad...."

His expression quickly changes to concerned and he blinks at you a few times, not saying anything. There's a few seconds of silence and you cringe inside. You look down at the table and he finally speaks.

"Babe, what is it? You know you can talk to me about anything, why would I get mad?"

You look up briefly into his eyes, "Because, you're not gonna like it."

He inhales deep through his nose and then quietly laughs to try to ease some of the tension. "I might, you never know.... what's goin' on?"

You wait a few seconds and aren't sure what to do with your nervous hands and your fingers tap around on the table as you fumble your words out.

"Serj, I want you to watch me...."

He waits a bit before he speaks, assuming you were gonna add on to what you said. When you don't, he does it for you, "Watch youuu what?"

You scratch the back of your head and suck in through your teeth and then spill it.

"Get fucked by another guy." You almost choke on your own saliva and put the back of your hand to your mouth as you cough. You really have no idea how he is gonna take this and your anxiety is through the roof. As long as you could remember, there was always something incredibly hot to you about the thought of your man watching another man plow you in front of him. You didn't know why, but it was your kink.

He blinks and goes to speak, but all he can muster at first is an exhale through his dropped open mouth. He shakes his head quickly.

"Wha--- uhhh---" Both of his eyebrows are raised and he, too, scratches the back of his head while his other hand rests on the table between the two of you. "You want me.... to watch you fuck somebody else?" He's oddly calm and it seems like he's just more confused and taken aback than anything.

You flinch and close your eyes as you nod your head quickly.

He waits a second before he speaks.

"Why?" He laughs a bit. "Do I do it wrong or something?"

You rub your palms over your face and sigh. "Baby.... nobody in the world could fuck me the way that you do." You aren't kidding either. Serj was an incredible lover.

"Your cock is amazing, your body is incredible, your face is heavenly and you feel sooo fucking good when you're inside of me.... I just...." You look away. "It's just a kink I've always had and I can't ignore it anymore." You feel your cheeks flush and you look down at the table in front of you.

He squeezes his eyes shut and runs both his hands over his face. He leaves his hands up to massage his temples as he thinks.

"I.... I don't.... babe...." He grabs one of your hands, breaking it away from your other hand that it was entwined with. "You know I can't resist you and I wanna give you everything you want, but I.... this is.... this is weird.... give me a second here."

You swallow and clear your throat and can barely look at him. You can't believe you just told him this, but you really felt like you had to.

He licks his lips and exhales slowly, "So, is there somebody else that you're, like.... ya know?"

You spring up perfectly straight in your chair.

"No, no, no!" You shake your head quickly. "There's nobody else, it's not like that. I would never...."

He sighs, looking relieved. "So then who did you wanna.... ya know....?"

You speak quickly, to get it over with, "Daron."

Serj groans and puts an elbow on the table, rubbing his forehead. "I mean I guess that's better than it being some random dude, but babe, Goddamn.... what the fuck?" He hisses through his teeth and exhales out of his mouth, continuing to massage his forehead.

You start to stand from your chair, "You are mad. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anythi--"

He grabs your arm, keeping you seated. "No, I'm not mad. It's just a lot coming at me here and I'm a bit caught off guard. Why Daron, any particular reason?"

You shake your head 'No'.

He licks his lips and then wipes them with his fingers.

"Okay. Whatever you want, babe." 

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Serj opens the front door for Daron.

“Hey.” Daron looks at Serj as he slowly walks past him into the house.

Serj moves to close the door. “Hey.”

You’re sitting on the couch, nervously lacing your fingers together. You look up as Daron enters the room.

He smiles at you. “Hey, sweetie.”

You glance over at Serj and catch him glare at Daron. You get up from the couch and you and Daron make a kiss face in each other’s direction and brush your faces together.

Daron takes his sunglasses off and folds them closed. Serj walks into the room and pulls Daron aside.

“Listen….” He moves close to Daron, making sure he can hear him as he speaks quietly, yet sternly, “There’s a few things we need to make sure of here….”

Daron nods and listens.

“You are not rough with her, got it? If she tells you to stop, you stop.”

Daron nods again.

“And most importantly….” Serj grabs Daron by the shirt collar and moves closer to him. “You do not fucking cum inside of her, do you understand me?”

You palm your face, “Baby….”

Serj continues, “I fucking swear, if you—“

“Serj!”

Serj looks to you at the sound of his name and then back at Daron, steps back and releases Daron’s collar.

Serj exhales sharply through his nose and gives Daron a look.

Daron quietly laughs, “Bro…. I’ll take good care of her, I promise.”

Serj says nothing, just glares and watches Daron as he moves to go sit with you on the couch.

Daron takes his jacket off and sits down beside you. Serj follows behind and you get up and grab him by the hand, pulling him close. You stretch up to place a soft kiss on his lips. You glance down and can see his pulse in his neck. You kiss him gently on his throat and whisper in his ear, “Relax, baby. It’ll be okay….” You run a finger over his lips and purr, “You’re gonna like it….”

He groans quietly and you’re not sure if he’s getting aroused or if he’s still mad at Daron.

You sit back down next to Daron on the couch and Serj takes the chair opposite you, not taking his eyes off of either of you.

Daron takes his hat off and sets it on the coffee table. He gets comfortable again and folds his hands over his knees.

He smiles at you, “So, how do you wanna do this, sweetie?”

You move as close as you can next to him and look up into his eyes. You smile shyly and he gently lifts your chin with his finger.

“You’re very beautiful. Serj is lucky.”

You blush and look to Serj who you’re pretty sure didn’t appreciate Daron’s compliment as much as you did. You look back to Daron, into his eyes and then at his lips and he leans forward, pressing his lips to yours in a soft kiss.

He holds your chin up as he starts kissing you a bit deeper, but slowly and gently. The room is quiet and the sounds of your wet lips exploring each other’s fills your ears.

Over the sounds of you and Daron kissing, you hear Serj shift a bit in his chair and he exhales deeply through his nose. You don’t want to look at him yet, wanting him to get a bit more used to what’s going on in front of him first.

Daron moves his fingers from under your chin to the back of your neck, holding you still as he continues to kiss you deeply. You can’t resist moaning quietly into his mouth. You feel your cheeks flush a bit as you get nervous, not sure how Serj handled your noise.

You can hear him breathing quietly, but you still do not look at him.

Daron slowly breaks the kiss and drops his lips to your neck, gently kissing and licking your skin. You are pretty much forced now with your head in this position to glance at Serj. His fists are balled on each knee and you catch him swallow hard with his eyes closed. He opens his eyes and meets your gaze. Your eyes are a bit glassed over as Daron licks and sucks your neck.

You softly sigh in pleasure as he runs his lips over your jaw and moves his hands to the hem of your sweater. He slowly starts to roll it up your body and breaks the kiss as he passes it over your head and off of you. He glances down at your chest as he lays your sweater aside.

Your breasts are rising and falling with your deep breaths and are being cradled by a baby blue, silk push up bra. You already did pretty well for yourself with your breast size, but Serj loved the extra added volume the push up bras gave you.

Daron licks his lips and shakes his head. He whispers to you as he starts to close the gap between your lips again, “Serj is really, really lucky…..”

You begin to kiss again. Daron is very careful where he puts his hands. You kiss him deeply and grab one of his hands, pulling it to your breast. He groans and squeezes it gently. You hear Serj’s breath hitch and you’re afraid to look over at him.

Your tongue rolls against Daron’s and the sounds of your kissing makes your pussy tighten. You moan into his mouth for the second time and you hear Serj move in his chair. You’re hoping he isn’t getting up to belt Daron.

You reach down to squeeze the pronounced crotch of Daron’s jeans. He groans against your lips.

You fumble with the button and zipper of his jeans as you’re still deeply kissing. Both of his hands are gently squeezing your breasts through your bra.

You break the kiss and look to Serj. He’s shifting around in his chair and his face is flushed. His hands are still tightly balled into fists on his knees. You decide to shake up his cage a little bit.

You grab Daron’s hands and pull him with you into the corner of the couch. Your black leather mini skirt has pushed up around your thighs with your movement.

You lick your lips at Daron, “Wanna eat my pussy?”

Daron’s face flushes. You’re not sure if it’s in arousal or fear. Or both.

You open your legs a bit, revealing that you are not wearing any panties and raise an eyebrow at him. He swallows hard and moves to run his hands up your thighs under your skirt.

“Oh, no…. fuck, no….” Serj gets up from his chair and stands with one hand on his hip and the other palming his face. He groans and rubs the back of his neck.

“Babe….”

You look to Serj and press a finger over your lips to quiet him and then mouth for him to sit back down. He hesitates for a second, but then obeys your request and tensely sits back down in his chair.

You whisper to Daron, “I don’t think he’s okay with that….”

Daron pulls back a bit from touching you and looks to Serj. He laughs quietly, “Bro, share the wealth….”

Serj glares at Daron. You decide to de-escalate this little game you attempted and grab Daron’s shirt, pulling him down on top of you between your legs.

You whisper in his ear, “I think we’re only allowed to fuck…. and kiss, apparently….” You smirk toward Serj, who looks like he has relaxed a very tiny bit in his chair.

“Whatever you want, sweetheart.” Daron palms his crotch. His jeans are already unbuttoned and unzipped from your earlier efforts. He maneuvers his cock from his jeans and you open your legs a bit more for him. He kneels between your thighs, stroking his hard cock.

You glance over at Serj. His expression has changed a bit and he doesn’t look as tense. His eyes are dark with desire as he surveys your body in the position you’re in, skirt hiked up around your thighs and your ample breasts pushed tightly together in your bra as you’re sprawled out on the couch in front of him.

You reach down to rub your wet pussy. Your clit is throbbing under your finger. You moan quietly.

Daron runs a hand up the outside of your thigh as he continues to stroke himself near your entrance. “Are you ready, sweetheart?”

You look to Serj. You’re relieved to see that his hand has finally moved to his crotch and he’s slowly stroking himself through his pants. His dark eyes burn into yours.

You look back to Daron and lick your lips, nodding for him to take you.

He places a hand on your lower stomach and the hand you have on your pussy rubs faster as you feel him start to push into you.

You hiss through your teeth and catch Serj’s gaze. His hand momentarily stops on his crotch as he watches your pussy get opened and filled by Daron’s cock.

Daron stops for a second to let you adjust to him. “Are you okay, sweetie?”

“Mmhmm,” you moan quietly.

Daron grabs you under one knee, holding you open as he starts to slowly move in and out of you.

You lay your head back against the arm of the couch and start moaning consistently with his thrusts.

You look to Serj. He’s resumed palming his cock through his pants. His eyes are half closed and hazy as he watches you get fucked on the couch.

Daron leans forward and kisses your lips gently. He doesn’t falter his movements as he asks you where you want his cum to land when he’s ready. You instruct for him to cum on your stomach.

He kisses you again and grabs you under your other knee, holding your legs far apart as he starts to drive into you a bit harder and faster.

Your eyes close as your moans change to a loud grunt at the new thrusts and Serj moves to get up from the chair.

“Dude, you’re hurting her!”

Your eyes fly open. Daron stops his movements and freezes inside of you. You look to Serj, “Baby, he’s not. I’m fine….”

Serj slowly relaxes back into his chair and Daron’s head drops forward as he groans and resumes fucking you.

You get back into the feeling of his movements and rub your clit in sync with them. You look back to Serj who has resumed stroking himself and you hear him quietly moaning now as he watches your breasts move with Daron’s thrusts. Your orgasm is creeping up quickly.

You’re pretty sure Daron can tell.

“Cum whenever you’re ready, sweetheart…. you’re fuckin’ tight as fuck….”

His words and Serj’s soft moans push you over the edge and your pussy abruptly starts to squeeze Daron’s cock. Loud moans escape your throat as you cum hard, soaking the couch underneath you with your juices.

Daron moves his hands from under your knees to hold you down by your hips and fucks you a little harder.

“No wonder Serj is always taking lunch breaks to go home and fuck you,” he groans, pumping you faster. “Your pussy is exquisite…. fuck….”

In one quick motion, Daron pulls out of you and strokes his wet cock over your stomach. Hot liquid coats your skin and he groans as he shakes every last drop out onto your belly.

You look to Serj who is moaning quietly and looking absolutely pained.

You slide out from under Daron who then flops down onto the couch, spent, and drop to your knees in front of Serj’s chair.

You move between his legs and look up at him, sweetly. He ravels his fingers in your hair and holds you tight to his crotch as you practically rip his hard cock out of his pants.

He moans as you lick your lips and spit on his tip. Your fingers stroke his length.

“Fuck my throat, baby….” You whimper up at him and open your mouth wide around his cock. He guides himself deep into your mouth by the hair that’s knotted behind your head in his fingers.

“Babe…. fucking Christ….” He groans loud and pained as he holds your mouth to his cock, fucking your face hard and fast.

You cough a bit as he hits the back of your throat. Your hands hold onto his arms that are on either side of your face.

“Babe…. you’re gonna fucking get it…. fuck….”

You instinctively start to swallow as hot cum hits your tonsils and the back of your tongue. Your cheeks bulge like a chipmunk’s as Serj drains his cock into your stomach.

He pumps your mouth a few extra times, feeding you every drop he can and you pull back and wipe your mouth with the back of your hand.

Your hair is a knotted mess and your face stings.

You stay on your knees and bury your face in Serj’s warm crotch. The smell of his skin, pants and cum make you high.

He sits with his head back in the chair and gently strokes your hair.

He lifts his head and looks to Daron on the couch, “Are you busy next weekend?”

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You're sitting on the couch, drinking straight black coffee. You have a bit of a headache. The night before, Serj fucked you really hard. Coffee usually helps put you back together. You're kind of in a daze as you drink it down. Your back hurts a bit, too. You take a large swig from your cup and hear Serj approach you from behind. You sigh against the rim of your coffee cup as you feel his hands on your shoulders and his fingers start to work into your tense muscles.

"I hope I wasn't too rough last night, babe...." His fingers move to your neck and he rubs you gently.

You laugh a bit and relax against his touch, "Little bit, but I don't mind...."

He rubs you for a little bit longer and then slowly slides his hands from your shoulders as he walks around in front of you. He kneels down on the floor in front of you, resting an albow on his knee and looks up at you.

"There's somewhere I'm gonna take you today, babe. Wear something slutty. Here...." He reaches into his back pocket and holds an aspirin up to you.

You laugh, a bit confused, but take the aspirin and chug it down with your coffee.

"Thanks, I actually really needed that." You groan, setting your cup down on the coffee table and rub your temples. "Uhhhm, did you say you wanted me to wear something slutty? That's like my entire wardrobe, Serj." You laugh again and lay your aching head back against the couch, closing your eyes.

Serj lifts up a bit from his knees and leans into you, whispering to your ear, "Yes. Do it now, we're gonna leave soon." He kisses the side of your face and gets up off the floor. You're a bit perplexed as you watch him leave the room. You shrug and figure you should go do as he said.

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You pull up to the front of the recording studio. You immediately recognize all of the other cars in the parking lot. You look at Serj from the passenger seat.

"Are you and the guys recording something today?" You raise an eyebrow at him.

His lips curve a bit into a slight smile, "Maybe…."

He gets out of the car, walks around to your side and opens your door for you. "Come on." He holds his hand out and you take it as he escorts you out of the car.

Serj walks you into the recording studio. The rest of the band is goofing off and smoking weed. They all look up at the same time as the two of you walk in.

"Uhh, hi, guys!" You shyly wave. You knew all of them decent enough. Especially Daron. You actually knew him pretty well after a previous encounter. Your cheeks flush a bit as you quickly remember that experience.

Serj pulls you aside where nobody else can hear the two of you and drops his lips to your ear, "So, that thing that happened with Daron a couple of weeks ago.... how do you feel about all of the guys doing it?"

Your breathing stops for a second as you digest what you're pretty sure you just heard him ask. A bit of saliva gets stuck in your throat as you swallow.

"Uhhh...." You raise both eyebrows at him. "Do what?"

He breathes heavy against your ear, "You."

"Wha.... uhmm...." You glance in the direction of the guys and then back to Serj. "So, you want the entire band to run a train on me?"

Serj slowly nods against your face. His mustache and beard scratch you a bit.

You look to the guys again and then back to Serj, "Well, something tells me you already banked on me saying yes to this, baby...."

He laughs quietly against your face, "So?"

Your voice is a bit shaky as the realization of what is about to go down here sets into your brain. "Whatever will please you."

He sighs heavy against your face and gives you a soft kiss on your cheek. He grabs your hand and pulls you back over to the group.

"So, you all know my girl...."

Daron is the first one to acknowledge Serj. "Yeah, we know each other real well, right, sweetie?" He winks at you and you blush. Serj shoots him a glare.

You immediately take mental note that every one of the guys are wearing jeans. This is gonna be rough.

John smiles at you, "Hey, hun."

Shavo winks at you, "Hey, darlin'.”

All three of the guys seem to size you up at the exact same time. With Serj's earlier request for you to wear something slutty, you picked a denim mini skirt, black knee high boots, a lacy red tank top and a black velvet choker at your neck. Your hair is loosely pulled back in a ponytail.

"One of you already knows this," Serj looks to Daron. Daron shrugs and holds up his hands, defensively. "Do not be too rough. If she says stop, you stop. Do not attempt to eat her pussy...." Serj looks to Daron again and then back to all three of the guys. "And for fucks sake.... do not fucking cum inside of her. Those last two are for me."

All three of the guys nod and you palm your face.

Serj turns to you and pulls you into him. He whispers in your ear, "Do not cum for anyone but me."

You swallow hard and nod your head in agreement.

He takes you by the hand and walks you over to where the rest of the guys are hanging out. There's a soft, shaggy rug on the floor, a couch, a recliner and a leather covered, elongated ottoman.

"Right here, babe," Serj tugs you to the ottoman. "Lay down."

You ungrasp his hand and reach up to pull your ponytail undone. You shake your head and your fluffy hair drops around your shoulders.

Serj reaches down to adjust his cock in his jeans and then gently grabs you by the choker around your neck and pulls you into a deep kiss. He breaks the kiss, ungrasps your choker and nods toward the ottoman. You move to lay down on it. You get relatively comfortable and watch as Serj sits down on the couch. He stretches his legs out in front of him and crosses his feet at his ankles. He rests a hand on the arm of the couch and strokes his beard.

All of the guys are now looking at you with wide, yet hazy eyes. Partially from the weed and partially from the fact that you look like a little whore and they each are gonna be partaking in you.

Shavo licks his lips and palms the front of his jeans. "So, like, who gets to go first?" He looks at you and then at Serj. Serj motions his head at him toward you.

Shavo gets up and walks over to the ottoman that you're sprawled across. "Hey, darlin'," he kneels down next to you and runs a hand up your thigh. You smile shyly, "Hey."

He does a quick survey of your body and licks his lips again, "Damn.... Serj is a lucky son of a bitch."

You look over at Serj who meets your gaze, still slowly stroking his beard as he watches the two of you.

Shavo leans forward and places a soft kiss on your lips. He tastes faintly of cigarettes. He uses one hand to stroke the front of his jeans and the other snakes under your skirt. He grasps your panties and works them down and off of you, one-handed. He kisses you again, a bit deeper. You softly moan into his mouth. You glance at Daron and John. Daron is on the recliner and John is sitting on the opposite side of the couch from Serj. John and Daron are both massaging the growing bulge at their crotches.

Shavo breaks the kiss and gets up to move around to the front of you. You raise one knee and drop your other leg to the side of the ottoman, resting your boot on the floor next to you. He works quickly to undo his jeans.

He looks down at your body and strokes his bare cock in his hand, "This is what it feels like to be Serj, huh? Lucky fucker."

You raise an eyebrow at him and watch him as he moves to settle between your legs. He holds the leg you have raised to his side with one hand and strokes his cock at your entrance with the other. He groans and runs his tip over your folds. You put you head back against the ottoman. The leather is cooling to the back of your neck.

The smell of fresh weed fills your nose. You glance over at Serj and see him holding a blunt to his lips. He takes a slow hit and holds your gaze.

You close and squeeze your eyes as you feel Shavo start to push into you. He goes slow to allow you some time.

"Damn, bitch, you're tight as fuck...."

"Hey!" Serj shakes his head at Shavo. Shavo pushes completely into you and you groan as he whispers to you, "Sorry, darlin', where are my manners?"

Serj takes another hit of weed, "You don't have any."

Shavo rolls his eyes and then starts rolling in and out of you. He's slow at first, but then becomes a bit more aggressive. He releases your leg and grabs you at your hips, holding you tightly to the ottoman as he starts to fuck you harder. You grunt at the quick change of speed and look to Serj, who is puffing his joint and watching Shavo closely. He's being a bit rough, but it's nothing you can't handle. Being with Serj, you can tolerate all forms of sex.

Shavo's fingers dig into the sides of your stomach and you arch you back against the ottoman. You squint as his hips jerk hard into you. He's kind of fucking you like a teenager who just really needs to get it wet and get it off.

The smell of Serj's blunt is strong in your nose as Shavo fucks you hard. You groan and dig your fingers into the sides of the leather on either side of you. You feel a change in momentum.

Shavo grabs you under you jaw and holds your head back against the ottoman as he thrusts a few more times inside of you. You strain to moan as he pulls out of you and leans forward, jerking his cock over your neck as he holds your head in place.

Warm streaks of fluid heat the skin down the sides of your neck and he releases his hold on your jaw.

"Goddamn, darlin'...." he taps the remaining cum from his cock between your lace covered breasts and moves off of you to crash next to Daron on the arm of the recliner.

Your neck feels sticky as you turn your head to look toward Serj. A puff of weed smoke blows from his lips and his eyes burn into yours.

Serj looks to John and eyes for him to go ahead.

John gets up from the couch and walks over to you. You glance at the size of the bulge in the front of his jeans. He leans forward over you and brushes your hair away from your face. Some of it sticks to your neck.

"Hi, honey," he shyly sits next to your leg on the ottoman. You slide over a bit to give him more room. His t-shirt is somewhat tight around the tops of his muscular arms.

You smirk and make a spin motion with your finger at him. He turns and sits on the ottoman in front of you with one leg on either side of it. You push your skirt farther up your sides and maneuver your legs around his hips.

You look to Serj. He's now sitting forward on the couch with one elbow resting on his knee and his other hand holding his blunt to his lips. He blows another puff of smoke out of his mouth as he looks at you.

You reach between you and John and slowly undo his jeans. Out of all of the guys, he is definitely the shyest. You encourage him with your eyes to touch your chest. He leans forward and gently squeezes your breasts through your tank top. He exhales hard through his mouth. You sit up a bit and lean into him, meeting his mouth with yours in a soft kiss. The smell of Serj's weed and Shavo's cum on your neck wafts past your nostrils.

John slowly works himself out of his jeans. You look down between your legs. He's really hard and pretty thick. You put your hands behind you on either side to hold yourself upright and he grabs your hips, pulling you forward towards his pelvis. You squeeze your knees at his sides.

You lean back a bit and he grabs your choker, holding you upright as his other hand guides his cock inside of you. You groan low in your throat as he starts to grind against you. He's very slow and very gentle. Your pussy is appreciative after Shavo's rough performance.

"Damn, honey," he grunts quietly and moves his free hand to your hip. The other hand is still at your neck. "Serj won the damn lotto with you...."

You quietly laugh and look over at Serj. His joint is finished, but he's still leaning forward on the couch, running his fingers over his lips and mustache as he watches you and John.

John's pace is steady as you grind into each other. He pulls you closer by your choker, "Where do you want it, honey?"

You sigh, he feels pretty good. You whisper to him, "On my stomach...."

He releases your choker and you lean further back. He grabs both of your hips and pulls you back and forth against his pelvis, a little faster of a pace, but still gentle.

You hear Serj take a deep inhale through his nose, but you don't turn to look. You moan lowly as John quickly pulls out of you and hand pumps the head of his cock toward your stomach. Your head drops back and you groan as you feel the front of your tank top become warm and wet.

John sighs quietly as he palms the wet tip of his cock. He grabs one of your hands from your side and pulls you back upright. He softly kisses your lips.

"You're perfect, honey." He smiles at you and gets up from the ottoman.

You close your legs together. They feel a bit jelly-like and your groin and inner thighs are starting to feel a bit rough from all the denim sandpapering your skin. You finally look to Serj. He's sitting all the way back on the couch again. His eyes are dark and hazy with desire. You briefly hold each other's gaze as Daron starts to come over to you. Serj's eyes go from yours to Daron as he watches him move across the room to join you.

"Hey, sweetie." Daron leans over you as you look up at him and he places a kiss on your lips. You grab him by his shirt and pull him down onto the ottoman with you.

He laughs, "Damn, did you miss me, sweetheart?"

You hear Serj faintly groan from the couch. You don't look.

You pull Daron into a deep kiss and try not to break it as you start to maneuver the two of you on the ottoman. Your lips finally break apart as you push him down onto his back and crawl on top of him. You lift your skirt up your thighs and rest each of your boots on the floor on either side of the ottoman as you straddle his hips. His jeans gnaw at your already tender skin, but you don't care.

You undo his belt and yank it off of his jeans. He grunts at the force.

"Damn, sweetie, you're gonna give Serj an aneurysm," he laughs as you roughly fumble his jeans open.

Serj groans and you briefly look to see him rubbing his forehead. "Fuck...." he mutters as he rolls another joint.

You smirk and look back to Daron, leaning forward and whispering in his ear, "I'm gonna ride you so fucking hard...."

He quietly laughs and runs his hands up your thighs, pushing your already hiked up skirt higher up around your waist. You lay forward onto his chest and bury your face in his neck. He smells like sweat and pot. His hands move to caress your ass and you hear Serj hiss through his teeth. You lift your head a bit and look to him. Smoke puffs from his lips and he gives you a look, then mouths, "naughty” to you and drops a hand to his crotch, rubbing himself slowly.

You turn back to Daron and he whispers to you, "Here we go, sweetheart." He reaches between the two of you and grabs his cock, gently slapping it against your pussy before beginning to slide it into you. You groan into his neck. Daron feels familiar to you and really, really good.

You straighten up on top of him and take over, grinding your clit against his stomach and sending him deep inside of you. He grunts and grabs your hips, holding you to him.

"Sweetheart," he whispers, between grunts. "Did I tell you the last time how fucking exquisite your pussy is?" He closes his eyes and licks his lips as he holds onto you.

You quietly laugh and moan at the same time and buck hard against him. You're riding him steadily and looking to Serj as you roll on top of Daron.

Serj inhales his joint and slowly puffs out the smoke as he looks into your eyes. Your pussy drips onto Daron's cock and shirt. You push his shirt up a bit to get it out of your way. His skin feels hot under your fingers. Serj stares deep into your eyes. You swallow hard and are distracted and don't even realize that you're on the verge of cumming. You start groaning as you feel yourself tightening.

"Sweetie...." Daron's breaths are shaky as he taps your thigh. "Sweetie, get up."

You're a bit disoriented, but you lift yourself up off of him right as he starts to cum between the two of you. He grabs his cock and jerks himself into the palm of his hand. Your pussy is about two inches away as you stand straddling him.

Serj puts his blunt aside and gets up. He grabs your hair tie off the floor and then grabs you by the arm, pulling you off of Daron. "Little close there, don't you think, babe?" He motions for Daron to get up off the ottoman.

You make an 'oops' face at Serj, "Sorry...."

"Sit."

You obey and sit down on the ottoman in front of him. It's the perfect height - his crotch is right in line with your face. He hands you your hair tie, "Put your hair back in a ponytail." You obey again, tying your sweaty hair back.

Serj grabs your ponytail and pulls your face into the crotch of his jeans. You inhale his scent. He smells so fucking good. Your pussy is aching, for multiple reasons.

"Lie back."

You lie down on the ottoman and Serj crouches down onto his knees in front of you. He grabs your hips and pulls you forward so your ass is at the edge. The leather scrapes against your back. He guides your legs over his shoulders. His sweatshirt feels soft under your knees.

He pushes your skirt up and moves forward, nuzzling his face against your pussy. His facial hair pokes your skin and you revel in the feeling of it. He holds you down by your hips and slowly rolls his tongue between your tender folds. Even with his rough mustache, his soft tongue feels soothing to your raw skin.

He pulls back a bit and puts two fingers on your folds, spreading you open. Your clit pushes forward.

"Sweet fucking pussy...." He thumbs your well-worked entrance and spanks your clit with the back of his tongue. You groan and feel warm fluid run out of you. His mouth on your cunt after just having multiple cocks inside of you drives you absolutely insane with lust.

You moan consistently as he eats you out. His thumb continues to stroke your entrance. You're a bit widened from your escapades. He pushes his thumb inside of you and fucks you slowly as he grinds his lips against the top of your pussy. The sounds of his mouth are making your head spin.

He slides his thumb out of you and replaces it with his tongue. His beautiful nose rubs against your clit as his tongue flicks around inside of you. His hands move to unleash his cock from his jeans. He pulls back and a string of his spit and your juices drag behind his lips.

Without warning, he grabs you by your hips and drags you down off the ottoman onto the floor and onto his lap. Your ass is jacked up onto his knees and your legs are on either side of his waist. He reaches down, rubbing your pussy with one hand and stroking his cock with the other.

He whispers to you, "One more, babe."

You groan deep and loud as he pushes into you. Your moans for Serj sound way different than they did for the other guys.

He starts to move in and out of you - not too slow and not too fast.

Your hands hold onto his arms for leverage and your head is back against the floor on the shag rug. Your eyes squeeze closed and you slide back a bit off of his knees as he grips you tight and leans forward, fucking you hard against the floor. You groan, in good pain.

"Goddamn.... you're still so fucking tight...."

You feel his arms starting to sweat through his shirt as he pounds into you.

His fingers dig into your sides and you begin to brace yourself. This is probably going to be a lot of cum inside of you.

His jeans scratch relentlessly against your thighs as he hammers his hot fluid into you. You cum at the same time, the warmth of his seed on your clit is too much and it pushes you over the edge.

You're almost crying from pleasure as the two of you finish on the floor. You feel hot liquid running out of you. You slide down a bit off of his lap as he pulls his dripping cock out of you, causing a bit more to drain out. He leans forward again and kisses a spot on your stomach where there isn't anybody else's dried cum.

"Serj...." You whimper. "Fuck...."

He cradles you to his chest for a few minutes. The room is oddly silent. The other guys were crashed on the couch and recliner, smoking weed and watching Serj fuck you. You look over at them and they all have bulging crotches.

Shavo laughs and looks to Serj, "Do you think we could possibly have another go?”

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You’re outside, tending to your horse, a birthday present from Serj from a couple of years earlier. Your headphones are in your ears as you brush your horse’s coat. Serj comes out of the back screen door and calls to you, but you don’t hear him. You continue to brush your horse and you feel an earbud get pulled from your ear.

Serj is standing beside you with your earbud dangling from his fingers.

“Babe…. can I talk to you a minute?”

You smile and set the brush down, “Yeah, sure…. sorry, I didn’t hear you….”

You take out your other earbud, take the one Serj is holding from his hand and set them down on a nearby surface.

You turn back to him and brush your hands together, wiping horse hair off of your fingers. “What’s up, baby?”

He puts a hand on his hip and brushes his fingers across his mouth and mustache.

“So, I’m just gonna be blunt here, uhh….”

You start getting a bit nervous, “Baby, what is it? Is something wrong?”

He shakes his head and walks over to the horse, petting him gently.

“No, uhhmm…. so, I’ve watched it twice now, you with Daron….” He continues petting the horse. “I see the way you are with him, when he’s fucking you…. you’re very much enjoying yourself….”

You start to blush a bit, “I mean, sure, I….” You pick the brush up and move it over to where you put your earbuds down. “It’s fun, I mean and Daron is really sweet and you seem to…. enjoy it as well, so I mean I….” You start to stumble over your words a bit and are now holding the brush and your earbuds in your hands for absolutely no reason at all.

“Babe….” Serj stops petting the horse and walks over to you, grabbing everything from your hands and setting it all back down. “It’s okay…. I just wanna ask you something.”

You shake your head to get some hair out of your eyes that fell across your face and look up into his, “What is it?”

He gently lifts your chin and holds your face up with his finger, “How do you feel about Daron and me fucking you at the same time?”

Your eyes widen, “So, like, a three-way?”

Still holding your chin up, he looks into your eyes, nodding slowly.

You think he is about to kiss you, so you pout your lips and close your eyes. He gently releases your chin. You’re momentarily confused and then open your eyes to see him back over by the horse.

“Because, I mean….” he continues, stroking the horse’s mane. “I think it’ll be a good time…. would you like that?”

You just stand there and nod at him. He walks back over to you, lifts your chin and kisses you softly. “Good.”

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Serj walks into the living room with a handful of weed and Daron in tow. You’re sitting on the couch, biting a fingernail. Daron smiles at you and then laughs, quietly, “Sweetie, I’m starting to think you kinda like me.”

You look up at him as he leans down over you, placing a soft kiss on your lips. You blush and look to Serj. Normally, he would glare at Daron for that remark, but he says nothing and walks over to join you on the couch. He sets his weed down on the side table next to him. Daron takes off his jacket and sits down beside you. You are in the middle.

Serj leans forward a bit with his elbows on his knees and turns to Daron.

“You already know what I’m gonna say. No cumming in her pussy.”

Serj’s accent saying the word ‘pussy’ was literally your kryptonite.

Daron nods and fidgets, running both his hands over the tops of his knees. You’re relieved to see that he’s wearing pants this time and not jeans. You didn’t know why, but there was something incredibly raunchy and sexy to you about your men just unzipping and sticking it in, but those jeans could be rough.

Serj leans back against the couch. You turn to your right towards Daron. He quickly sizes you up and then slips a hand to the back of your neck. He pulls your face towards his and whispers against your lips, “You look hot as fuck, sweetheart….”

You blush as he leans into you, meeting your lips in a deep kiss. Your tongues slowly entwine, coating your mouths in each other’s spit. You feel Serj move a bit on the other side of you to adjust and get more comfortable.

You break the kiss with Daron and turn to Serj, running a hand slowly up his chest. His sweatshirt is soft and fluffy under your fingers.

“Kiss me, baby,” you purr against his lips. Yours are glistening with a mix of Daron’s and your saliva. He slips his right hand behind your neck and pulls you into a kiss. His tongue slides between your wet lips, opening your mouth and mixing his spit with yours and Daron’s.

His left hand drops to his crotch to scrunch his growing bulge in his fingers as he kisses you deeply.

You groan into his mouth as you pull back from his lips and break the kiss.

You move to maneuver yourself on the couch so that you’re on your hands and knees. Your front is facing Serj and your ass is on display in a pair of skin tight jeans for Daron.

Daron groans at the sight.

“Sweetie, that fucking ass is magnificent….” You jolt a bit forward as he gives you a playful slap on it through your jeans. You groan as you nestle into Serj’s lap.

Serj is still palming his crotch with one hand and has the other one on your back, stroking you and scrunching your sweater up towards your shoulders. You feel cool air on your back as your sweater rides up under his fingers.

You lean fully forward and bury your face in the crotch of his pants. You loved inhaling his scent. He groans quietly and moves his hand from your back to start stroking your hair.

Daron moves closer behind you and reaches around and under you to undo your jeans. It tickles a bit as his fingers blindly pop the button open. His hands move to caress the bare skin at the small of your back where your sweater has ridden up.

You moan against Serj’s crotch. He strokes your hair more gently in response to your sounds.

“What, babe?” He teases you and tugs a bit on your hair. “You want my cock?”

You groan louder into Serj’s crotch and your ass sways around behind you in front of Daron with your arousal.

Serj stops stroking your hair and that hand joins his other one under your face at his crotch to undo his pants for you.

You lift up a bit to give him more room. He frees his cock from his pants and strokes it slowly underneath your face.

Daron reaches back under you and unzips your jeans. You feel much more comfortable in the position you’re in with them now loosened around your waist.

You lean back down close into Serj’s crotch and he moves his hands out of your way. He reaches his left hand over to grab a blunt from the table next to him and takes a hit of weed.

Smoke fills the air around you as he slowly exhales. He puts his joint to his mouth and holds it between his lips.

He moves his right hand to the back of your head and knots your hair around his fingers. He holds your head tightly, hovering your mouth over his cock. He uses his free hand to stroke himself and hold himself still as he slowly guides your head down onto his cock by your hair.

You make a gulping sound as his thick cock stuffs your mouth. You start to suck him, hungrily.

Daron grips the waistband of your jeans at your hips and slowly slides them down. He can already tell that you’re not wearing anything under them. He stops midway so that it’s just enough for your pussy to peek out from them.

He moves a hand to your center and slowly runs his thumb between your folds. You instantly wet his skin. “Such a beautiful pussy, sweetheart….” He groans and palms himself through his pants.

Serj pulls his joint from his lips and blows smoke out as he looks to Daron, “Special permission here…. I want you to fuck her hard.”

Daron palms his crotch a bit rougher, “A privilege I’m certainly gonna be humbled by….”

He slides your jeans down a little bit further and then reaches down to undo his pants. He stares at your glistening pussy the entire time and directs his voice to Serj, “Can I just give her one lic—“

“No.” Serj takes another hit of weed.

Daron rolls his eyes and maneuvers his cock from his pants. He palms the head slowly and then gets up on his knees behind you.

Serj groans and puts his head back against the couch, closing his eyes as you suck him deep into your throat. His hand with your hair tangled in it, guides your mouth.

Daron puts a hand on your hip and runs the head of his cock up and down between your folds. You moan onto Serj’s cock.

Daron looks down and a trickle of spit falls from his mouth onto your pussy. He moves his hand off of your hip and rubs the spit into your entrance.

“Ready, sweetie?” He gently squeezes your ass and starts to push into you. Your throat vibrates Serj’s cock as you moan low and deep.

Daron stops for a second to let you adjust as he slides his full length into you. He puts both hands on your hips and starts fucking you.

Serj secures his grip on your hair and pulls your head up off his cock. You make a sound like you’re recovering from almost drowning and your mouth hangs open as you moan. Spit strings from his cock to your lips. Thick streams of it fall out of your mouth, soaking his lap. He pushes you back down by your hair and fills your mouth back up.

He takes another hit of weed and sets it aside on the table next to him.

“Enjoying yourself, babe?”

“Mmm….” You moan your response onto his cock as you suck him deep.

Daron is fucking you at a good, steady pace. Serj looks to him, “Harder….”

“Are you sure? I don’t wanna hur—“

“Fuck her hard. Her pussy loves it. Right, babe?” He tugs on your hair and you groan your approval.

Daron grips you tight and starts to hit into you hard. Serj pulls your head up so you can get some more air. Drool and pre-cum soak your lips and leak from your mouth into his lap.

Daron hits you hard again and you jerk forward into Serj’s crotch. His cock is wet against your face. He tugs on your hair and you open your mouth wide as he uses his other hand to shove his cock back into your throat.

He reaches for his blunt on the table and puts it to his lips. He groans and puffs out smoke at the same time.

“Fucking Christ, babe…. you better be thirsty….”

You don’t even bother to try and reply. You can feel Daron’s hard thrusts slowing a bit. Every one of them pushes you forward, sending Serj’s cock farther into your mouth.

“Sweetie, you wear me down fast….” Daron reaches under you and rubs your clit. Your pussy tightens and drips onto his cock.

Serj looks to Daron, “On her back.”

Daron thrusts into you a few more times. Right as he’s pulling out of you, you start to cum. He jerks himself onto the bare skin at the small of your back and shoves a finger into you as you cum hard.

You moan onto Serj’s cock, gurgling on all the spit in your mouth.

He pulls your head up and lets you drain your mouth. You gasp and wipe the side of your face as your mouth drips into his lap.

“You really better be thirsty, babe….” He untangles his fingers from your hair and strokes your head as you take him back into your mouth.

Your face twitches as hot cum hits the back of your throat. Fluid drips down the sides of your face from your mouth as he fills you up.

Your back feels sticky from Daron’s cum. Your face is sticky from Serj’s cum. You’re sticky between your legs from your own juices.

You kneel up on the couch and pull your jeans back up, leaving them unfastened. You crawl up against Serj’s chest. He drapes an arm around you and kisses the top of your head.

Daron motions to Serj from the other side of the couch where he crashed for a hit of weed. Serj takes a hit and you pass it to Daron.

Daron laughs, “So, I earned the privilege of fucking her hard…. how do I earn those other two privileges?”

Serj glares at Daron. “Don’t push your fucking luck.”

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"Daron.... I feel a bit weird doing this without Serj here, ya know?"

He chuckles quietly against your neck, "What he has to do at the studio is gonna take him at least another hour." His teeth gently tug on your earlobe. "He's not gonna find out and even if he does.... sweetie, he's let me plow you like 4 times in front of him already...."

You're both fully dressed, nestled in the corner against the arm of you and Serj's couch. Daron is leaned over and into you, slowly kissing your face and neck.

You groan under his touch, "Yeah, but.... in front of him, those are the keywords...." You hold the sides of Daron's face in your hands, holding him to you as he continues kissing you gently. "If he finds out about this, he's not gonna be happy. Like, at all...." Your eyes are closed and you’re a bit breathless.

Daron laughs quietly and rakes his teeth over the skin of your neck. He whispers in your ear, "You're kind of worth getting my ass kicked over, sweetie."

You half laugh, half groan and maneuver a bit on the couch. Daron's hips fall between your legs as he continues to slowly ravage your face and neck.

His lips move to yours and you can feel things starting to escalate, seemingly out of your control. You were madly in love with Serj, there was no question about that, but being with Daron was naughty and exciting with Serj watching you. Now it seemed even more naughty and exciting, with him not. Exciting and incredibly dangerous.

You roll your tongue against Daron's as he kisses you deeply. He has a hand on your shoulder and a hand on one of your breasts, kneading you gently through your shirt. You're now more reclined back against the arm of the couch.

He slowly drags his lips from yours back to your neck. Spit rakes across your face.

"Daron...." you moan as you feel his bulge against your crotch. Your jeans dig into your clit as he dry humps you.

The only sounds in the room are Daron's lips wet against your neck and your moans that are now quite loud and very steady. Your hands hold his head to you.

Serj comes in the front door. He fumbles a bit to get his key out of the doorknob. "Babe, I forgot my--" He closes the front door behind him at the exact same time that he sees you with Daron on the couch.

"Fuck," you whisper and jolt upright. Daron slides off of you and falls onto the floor in front of the couch. You quickly run a hand over your neck and lips, like that's gonna hide anything.

"What.... the fuck...." Serj's voice is quiet, but you can tell he is certainly not happy. Actually, you can tell that he is extremely pissed off and you flinch.

Daron fumbles to try and get up off the floor.

"What the fuck is wrong with the two of you?? What the fuck are you doing?!?" Serj looks to you. You swallow hard and look away. He looks to Daron. Daron does the exact same thing.

Serj is boiling.

He stares at Daron, "You.... out."

Daron finally gets up from the floor and wipes off his jeans. "Dude, it's not her fault, okay?"

Serj glares at him and laughs, quietly, but almost psychotically, "Out. Now!"

Daron looks to you, but you don't see him, because you're literally balled up in the corner of the couch with your hands over your face.

He reaches for you, but Serj steps in his path, "Do you think I'm kidding?? Out!"

Daron sighs, takes his hat off and runs a hand over his head. He turns to look at you again and almost speaks, but decides against it, puts his hat back on and leaves.

Serj stands over you in front of the couch, one hand resting on his hip and the other stroking his beard. "Well?? I’m waiting for an answer...."

You whimper and don't move. While Serj had never laid a hand on you, you didn't trust the anger you were witnessing in him right now.

He grabs one of your wrists, pulling that hand away from covering your face. "I asked you a fucking question." His voice is the sternest you had ever heard him speak to you.

You squeeze your eyes shut and again, don't say anything.

"Get up." He squeezes your wrist and yanks you to your feet. He glares down at you. You look away.

"When I ask you a fucking question, you fucking answer me."

You absolutely cringe at his words.

He holds your wrist tightly under his knuckles. He takes a deep inhale of breath in through his mouth. "I guess I have to ask you again.... what the FUCK were you doing?!?"

You feel like you wanna cry, but you know that you'd probably be better off not doing that, so you fight the urge.

He squeezes your wrist harder. You feel your blood pumping fast under his fingers.

“I do fucking everything for you. I give you everything. Then you bring this…. this…. weird shit to me about wanting me to watch somebody else screw you. I give you that, too, along with screwing you myself and now I have to go to work and worry about who’s screwing you while I’m not even here!”

This was literally the first time he had never said ‘babe’ at all while speaking to you. You were scared.

You stand in front of him with your eyes squeezed tightly shut and your face to the side.

He jokingly laughs and slaps his free hand down against his thigh. “So, you have nothing to say to me??”

You swallow hard.

“You better at least fucking look at me.” He grabs your jaw with his free hand, turning your face to look up at him. His other hand still squeezes your wrist. It hurts now.

You open your eyes and stare at him blankly. He stares back at you in silence, waiting for you to give him some kind of a response. When you don’t, in one swift motion, he releases your jaw from his fingers and slaps you hard across the face.

You grunt as your head and some of your hair whips to the side. The hair falls into your open mouth as you breathe hard, but don’t dare say a word or move. Your eyes squeeze shut as you continue to fight the urge to cry. Your face is burning like hell.

Serj stands still and doesn’t move. The grip he’s had on your wrist loosens a bit, but he still holds onto you. A few seconds pass and he grabs your other wrist from your side.

“Let’s go.” He tugs on you and you follow as he practically drags you by the arm into the bedroom.

You feel a bit dizzy and disoriented. Your face is on fire.

“Get on the bed,” he sternly instructs you. “And you better fucking do it.”

He roughly releases his grip on you and pushes you towards the bed.

You stumble onto it, face down. Your hair tangles in your fingers near your face.

He puts a knee up on the bed and undoes his belt. He swiftly yanks it off his jeans.

“What was it you needed so badly before I came home? Huh? You’re a fucking little whore and I’m gonna treat you like one.”

“Serj….” You groan and turn over onto your side, rubbing your face.

“Oh, you finally found your fucking vocal cords? Good, ‘cause you’ll be needing them real soon.”

He unbuttons and unzips his jeans and then grabs you by your ankles and pulls you toward where he’s leaning on the side of the bed.

He roughly unfastens your jeans and grabs the top of them under his fingers. He pulls down hard and they get caught on your hips. You raise up so he can get them off of you. You don’t wanna make him any more pissed off.

He yanks them off of you and throws them onto the other side of the bed.

“I don’t fucking know what else I can give to you…. you’re a fucking little whore.”

He maneuvers his cock out of his jeans and strokes himself slowly. You almost see double as you watch him massage himself to a full hard-on.

Your head lolls to the side as he grabs you under your knees and pulls you wide open toward the edge of the bed. You are in no way whatsoever ready to take the thickness of his cock and you absolutely cringe at what you know is coming.

“Is this what you needed a little while ago, babe?”

Hearing him finally say ‘babe’ makes you confused. Still, you are very disoriented and your face is still throbbing.

“Daron probably would have been gentle, though…. I’m gonna fuck you like the little fucking whore you are.”

“Serj….” you groan and dig your fingers into the sheets.

“You better fucking cum, too, babe.”

He swishes spit in his mouth and then spits between the two of you onto your pussy. His spit feels cool and wet as it drips between your folds.

He takes his hand from under one of your knees and strokes the head of his cock at your entrance.

You flinch and squeeze your eyes shut. Your fingers dig deeper into the sheets next to your sides.

He rests the tip of his cock against your entrance and then thumbs your clit. You groan, but you’re not sure how you even feel. You’re high without having smoked.

He grabs you back under both knees and jerks forward into you, thrusting in his entire length and width.

Your pelvis inflates and you feel a jolt of pain go through your core.

He moves one hand to your hip and the other he rests on your thigh, holding your leg tight to his side.

He starts fucking you hard and deep.

“You’re not very wet, babe, why’s that? You were wet 20 minutes ago I’m sure….”

You turn your head as far to the side as you can and bite the side of your hand. You moan as Serj’s hard thrusts jerk you back and forth against the sheets.

“The girl with the juicy pussy suddenly is dry as fuck.” He slaps your thigh that he’s holding against his side. “Maybe we should call Daron, he’ll get you nice and wet, right, babe?”

You practically chew on your hand as he fiercely fucks you. The open zipper of his jeans digs into your groin. The hand you have digging into the sheets balls up into a fist at your side.

“Just be glad I don’t flip you over and fuck you from behind, babe, my dick would be hitting your spine.”

You groan as he slowly pulls out of you and palms the head of his cock. He spits on his hand and strokes himself a bit more to lube himself up to make up for your lack of wetness.

You grunt as he pushes himself back into you. He moves to lay down on top of you and grabs onto the sheets over your head as he pounds into your pussy. Your dryness and his roughness are absolutely mutilating your insides. Serj wasn’t one to not fuck you hard once in a while, but this was ridiculous.

He lays his lips against your neck and whispers into your ear, “When you fucking cum, babe…. you’re gonna call Daron and tell him whose cock your pussy just came all over….”

You swallow as you feel his lips start to kiss your neck. He’s oddly gentle there, but still drilling you into the bed with his hips. He moves up to kiss your red, burning face. You flinch as his lips make contact. He licks your hot skin.

His rough thrusts change to long and deep movements and you wriggle under him as he continues kissing your face and neck. He scrapes his teeth along your jaw and you brace yourself, automatically thinking he’s going to bite you. When he doesn’t, you relax a bit.

His cock moves slowly in and out of you, but he’s going so deep inside of you that you almost feel a bit nauseous. At the same time, you can’t fight the fact that the new rhythm is starting to feel good.

You moan quietly.

He speaks softly against your ear, “Fucking whore….”

He slows down his thrusts more and changes to a more normal pattern. Your grip on the sheets lets up a bit. You feel wetness in your pussy against his cock as he slides in and out of you a little easier.

“There’s my juicy girl,” he moans into your neck and then moves his mouth to yours.

He speaks low against your lips, “Fucking kiss me…. and it better be deeper than the way you were kissing fucking Daron.”

You open your mouth for him and he takes your mouth on his, kissing you hard and deep. His tongue pushes against yours and you feel his cock get more slippery as he moves in and out of you.

You moan into his mouth and he slides his mouth down off of yours to your chest, covering your chin in spit.

His hands grab both sides of your shirt and he rips it open. You grunt and jerk from the force. Buttons pop off onto the bed on either side of you.

Your breath hitches as cool air hits your chest. That feeling is quickly replaced by rough scrapes as his mustache and beard drag along your skin. He licks and kisses you between your breasts.

“Serj…. please….”

He gently flicks one of your hard nipples with the tip of his tongue.

“Please what?” He sucks it gently.

You squirm underneath him.

You arch your back as he drags his mouth from your breast to your protruding rib cage. He licks and sucks the outline of your lower ribs at the side of your stomach.

You wrap your legs around him and hold him tight to you as he fucks you slow and deep, licking and kissing you.

He drops a hand to your thigh and holds your leg tight to his side. His mouth moves to your neck again.

“Cum for me, babe…. for me….”

Your moans start to match his thrusts as he picks up speed again and starts to fuck you faster and harder.

Your fingers claw into his back and his name slurs from your lips as your pussy starts squeezing his cock.

“That’s my fucking little whore….” His voice is deep and masculine against your lips, hardening your orgasm. You feel your juices soak his cock as he slips in and out of you.

“Who do you belong to, babe?” He groans and fucks you harder.

“You, Serj…. you, baby….”

He pulls you into a deep kiss and starts to cum hard inside of you. Your pelvis inflates like a balloon as he buries his load deep into your pussy.

You wriggle under him as you feel the heat in your core drain out onto the bed and run under the small of your back.

He continues to thrust slowly as your pussy empties around him.

His breathing is labored as he lays on top of you. He thumbs hair out of your face and kisses your forehead. His hand moves to cup your face and you hiss through your teeth when he touches your raw cheek.

“Babe, I’m sorry,” he kisses your forehead a second time. “We’ll figure it all out.”

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Daron cups your face in his hands and leans forward toward your lips. He stops and looks to Serj.

“Are you sure you’re okay with this?”

Serj shifts in his chair to get more comfortable and looks to Daron.

“Yup…. I want you two to finish what you started.”

Daron waits a few seconds and then looks back to you. You both lick your lips as he leans forward, pressing his lips to yours. You groan quietly into his mouth. Serj breathes deep across from you in his chair. Your lips stay locked on Daron's as you grab his shirt and pull him down against your chest.

You part your legs and he kneels between them as he kisses you deeply. Your hands drop to undo your own jeans. His mouth moves to your neck. You drop your head back against the arm of the couch and look to Serj with glassy eyes as Daron licks and sucks your skin. Serj looks back at you with an expression you can't quite figure out. You close your eyes and groan under Daron's touch.

Between kisses, he whispers against your ear, "I'll be gentle with you, sweetheart." It's almost like he knows.

You whisper back to him with your mouth hidden against his shoulder as you look to Serj again, "You can be rough if you want to, I'm used to it...." You close your eyes again and lift your hips as you feel Daron grab the waistband of your jeans. He slides them down and off of you and out of the way. You pull him back into another deep kiss. You're secretly hoping Serj is getting jealous. Your face is still red under your makeup from when he slapped you.

Daron kisses you tenderly and reaches between your legs, slowly thumbing your clit. You moan into his mouth, a bit exaggerated to shake up Serj's cage. Serj exhales deep through his nose and out of his mouth. You hear him shift in his chair. You decide to really push your luck.

You break the kiss with Daron and whisper to him, "Try to lick me.... see how he responds...."

Daron laughs quietly and whispers back to you, "Sweetie, you trying to get me killed?"

Serj clears his throat, "Care to let me in on the secret?"

You swallow hard, "It's nothing, baby."

Serj raises an eyebrow, but says nothing else.

You slide a bit further down into the corner of the couch and Daron backs up a bit. He pushes your shirt up and drops his head to place soft kisses on your stomach. You hold his head to you and glance quickly at Serj. His expression is again, hard to read. Daron works his lips down your stomach to your pubic bone. You buck your hips up into him and his mouth dips into your pussy.

He stays still for a second and the heat from his lips instantly makes you groan.

Serj takes a deep breath. You're lowkey kind of scared after what happened already, but you go with it and hope he stays in his chair.

"Daron.... fuck...." You squirm under him as he runs his tongue between your folds.

He groans against your clit, "I knew your pussy would be fucking sweet as fuck...."

You look to Serj who is now stroking his beard as he watches Daron lick you without his permission. So far, he seemed to be handling it well.

Daron undoes his pants and slides a hand into them to massage his cock while he eats you out. He slips a finger from his other hand inside of you. Your juices saturate him up to the knuckle.

He circles his tongue around your opening, licking his own finger where it's sticking out from inside of you. You wriggle under him.

"Daron.... please...."

He slowly slides his finger from you pussy and puts it to his lips, sucking your juices. You slide down a bit to match up with him and he grabs your hips as he moves between your legs. He kneels in front of you and pulls his cock from his pants, palming himself slowly at your entrance.

You look over at Serj. His eyes are heavy lidded and focused on your face as Daron slides his cock inside of you. You bite your lip. Serj groans from his chair.

Daron fucks you gently as promised. Slow and deep. He feels really fucking good. You wrap your arms around him as he lays across your chest to kiss you. The kiss is sloppy as he thrusts in and out of you.

He pulls back from the kiss and whispers against your lips, "Feel good?"

"Fuck yes," you groan and hold onto his arms.

Some of your makeup has sweated off and Daron glances at the scratch on your face.

Serj interrupts his gaze.

“Cum inside of her.”

Daron’s thrusts lose rhythm and he looks to Serj, confused.

“What? What did you say?”

“Cum in her pussy.”

“Are you sure?? I thought you didn’t wan—“

“Just cum in her fucking pussy….”

Daron still looks a bit confused, but grabs your hips and regains a steady rhythm.

You moan lowly with his movements and get louder as you feel him start to fill you up.

“Fuck….”

He leans into you and kisses your lips gently, staying still on top of you and jerking his hips against you as he cums deep inside of you.

He breathes deep against your lips as he finishes and kisses you again, before kneeling back and slowly pulling out of you.

Warm cum trickles along your folds and out of you onto the couch.

Serj is stroking his cock at the sight of you. He makes a motion with his head at Daron for him to move and licks his lips as he takes his place between your legs.

He groans and strokes his cock at your entrance. He rests his tip against your cum drenched pussy and lays down on top of you. He buries his face into your shoulder and whispers against your ear, “When I said I was gonna treat you like a fucking little whore, I won’t apologize for that…. because that’s what you are.”

You whimper and he grabs your face by your jaw, holding you still. You flinch, remembering the last time. He gives you a hard kiss on your lips, releases your jaw and again, slaps your face. Hard enough to turn your head a bit to the side, but not hard enough to hurt you.

He thumbs hair away from your forehead and kisses you gently.

“How’s that pussy feeling, babe? Got some cum in there?”

You groan and claw into the couch.

He whispers, “You’re about to get some more.” His accent is heavy.

He kneels up off of you and moves from between your legs. He lifts one of your ankles and taps your other leg. “Come on…. get up and turn around in front of me.”

You groggily pull yourself up to your knees and kneel with your back against his cock. More of Daron’s cum runs out of you. Serj reaches around to your front and cups one of your breasts. He puts his other hand on your back and pushes you forward a bit. He leans into you and kisses the back of your shoulder.

“Fucking have my mind all fucked up….”

You moan as he gently bites you. He pulls his face away, raking his teeth across your back.

He moves his hand from your breast and uses it to guide his cock to your entrance. He pushes into you slowly, even though you are well worked over from Daron.

You groan and flop under his hold like a rag doll.

He stays still inside of you for a few seconds to get you into position. He reaches back around you and cups one of your breasts again. He puts his other hand on your hip and slowly pulls you upward. The hand on your hip slides down your pelvis to your pussy and he starts to rub your clit. Your back is almost against his chest.

His middle finger taps at your clit. You groan and rest your hands on the arm he has against your chest. He shakes his entire hand against your pussy, rattling your clit.

Your mouth drops open in a loud groan. He moves his other hand from your pussy up to cup your other breast. He holds you up and tightly to him by his hands on your breasts and starts to fuck you slowly.

“Serj…. fuck….”

“Yes, babe.” His pelvis hits against your ass as he takes you from behind.

His cock sounds sticky as it slides in and out of you through Daron’s cum.

Serj’s hot breath warms the back of your head as he speaks quietly against your hair, “Who do you belong to? Whose fucking little whore are you?”

“Yours, Serj…. yours…. fuuuck….”

His fingers pinch your nipples and you just about scream in pleasure. Your head drops back onto his shoulder and your hips jerk back and forth against his stomach as he starts to fuck you a bit faster.

“Serj…. please….”

“Please what, babe?”

“Cum in me, baby….”

He chuckles quietly and kneads your breasts, “You just want all the cum, don’t you?”

You groan long and loud.

“You’re doing an awful lot of moaning, babe…. I must be fucking you real good.”

He drops his hands from your breasts and grabs onto your hips. His slam against your ass, almost knocking you over, but he holds you tight and fucks you hard.

He pushes a hand gently against your back and you drop forward onto your hands and knees into full doggy position.

His lower stomach slaps against you hard and you can’t take it anymore. He can tell.

“Cum for me, babe….”

“Serrrrrj…. fuck, baby….” You face plant into the couch and it stifles your screams as your pussy squeezes him hard.

“Gonna take another load, babe?”

“Mmhmm!” You mumble into the couch cushion.

He grabs your hips and absolutely rails you.

“Fuck….”

Hot cum spills into you, mixing with Daron’s and your juices. It drips onto the couch underneath you as he continues to thrust in and out of you. He gives you one last hard hit and pulls out of you slowly. He shakes his cock off onto the small of your back.

You flop down underneath him on the couch. He strokes his wet cock and shakes his hand off.

Daron is lounged back in a chair, wide-eyed. He looks to Serj, “Damn, bro, what the fuck?”

Serj glares at him and shoves his cock back into his pants.

“You gonna tell me how to fuck my girl now?”

Daron throws his hands up, defensively, “I won’t say a word.”

Daron then looks to you. You’re curled up in a ball on the couch, spent, with Serj beside you.

After a few minutes, both guys notice that you’ve fallen asleep. Serj strokes the hair that’s falling around your face.

Daron looks to him, “Listen man, I’m not saying anything really here, but I mean…. she’s not a whore….”

Serj’s eyes shoot from looking down at you to Daron.

“No? What do you call a girl who has a boyfriend, but fucks other guys? I call her a whore….”

Daron raises an eyebrow, “But, dude, you let her. You even enjoy watching her…. you had all of us run a damn train on her and then you fucked the shit out of her on the Goddamn floor afterward…. no problems there?”

Serj sighs through his mouth. His expression softens as he looks from Daron back to you as you sleep peacefully curled up next to his lap. He strokes your shoulder and looks back to Daron.

“I just want her to be happy.” He looks back down at you. “Not gonna lie, watching her take it from other guys is hot as fuck, but it’s also stressing me the fuck out…. I love her….”

Daron grins, “Yeah, I can see that you do…. but, uhh….”

Serj looks up from you and back to Daron again, “What?”

Daron squints a bit, hesitant to even bring it up, but he does anyway.

“That scratch on her face…. what the fuck? Did you hit her, man?”

Serj palms his face.

“Yeah…. I did…. I slapped her. Hard. I’m not proud of it, either.”

Daron shakes his head.

Serj continues, “I’ve never laid a hand on her before. I dunno…."

Daron gets up from where he’s sitting and crouches on the floor next to the couch where Serj is sitting and you’re sleeping. He gently brushes hair off of your face. You stir a bit, but stay asleep.

“She’s so fucking beautiful.”

Serj laughs quietly, “Yeah…. she is.”

Daron strokes your hair a few more times and then looks up at Serj.

“Well, man, I should probably get out of here. I need to get some sleep.” Daron starts to stand up from his crouch on the floor and midway up, places a kiss to Serj’s lips.

Serj’s eyes widen, but he doesn’t move. Daron stands all the way up and puts a hand on Serj’s shoulder, “I’ll see you later.”

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You're in the kitchen by the sink, washing some of last nights glasses when there's a knock at the door. You turn off the water and go to answer it. You open the door and Daron is standing there.

He smiles at you, a bit bleakly, "Hey, sweetie."

You smile back, "Hey."

You move aside so he can come in. He takes his hat off and holds it in front of him, fidgeting with it in his fingers. You raise an arm to point behind you.

"You want something to drink or something?" Water drips onto the floor from your still wet hands. You roll your eyes.

Daron laughs, quietly, "No, I'm ok...."

You walk into the kitchen with Daron behind you. You grab a towel to dry your hands and turn to look at him.

"So, what's up?"

He hesitates for a second, then speaks, twirling his hat in his fingers, "Where's Serj? I, uh, wanted to talk to him about something."

You toss the towel onto the counter and then lean back against it, wiping the remaining wetness from your hands off onto your jeans.

You speak quietly, "He's sleeping...."

Daron laughs, "Sleeping, still? This late in the morning?"

You fold your arms over your chest and slouch against the counter, "Yeah, he wasn't feeling too good last night after you left. He had a headache. I told him to just sleep in today if he wanted...."

Daron makes an 'O' with his lips and nods. He stares at you for a second. You blush and look down at the floor. He moves a bit closer to you and lifts your chin with his finger. You look into his eyes and then at his lips as he presses them to yours in a soft, but quick kiss.

You flinch a bit and look towards the direction of you and Serj's bedroom, "We better not...."

Daron's eyes shoot to the scratch on your face that has healed a bit. He gently runs a thumb over it, "Yeah, you're right...."

The two of you hear a shuffle and move away from each other quickly as Serj walks into the room. His palm is resting against his forehead. He doesn't notice Daron yet as he walks over to you.

"Baby, you still have that headache?"

Serj groans and leans down to give you a kiss on the top of your head. He turns and sees Daron who is fiddling with his hat a lot more anxiously now. Daron smiles and offers an exaggerated wave. Serj groans again and sits down at the kitchen table.

"Hey," Serj acknowledges Daron and puts an elbow on the table to rest his chin on his hand.

You look between the two of them, "Well, uh, you guys have something you wanted to talk to each other about so, uh, I'm just gonna go get some stuff done and get out of your way...." You half smile at Daron and go into the other room.

Daron looks to Serj, who is rubbing his forehead with the fingers of the hand he has resting on his chin. He groans.

Daron quietly hisses through his teeth, "I didn't know you had a headache, man, we can talk later...." Daron turns to leave.

"No, it's just a headache, I'm not dying," Serj uses his foot to push the chair next to him out for Daron to sit down. "What's on your mind?"

Daron hesitates for a second and then sits down. He puts his hat on the table and scratches the back of his head.

"Listen, man, we uh.... we gotta talk about what's going on here between all of us, because it's really weird." Daron inhales deep and looks to Serj. "Mainly, we gotta talk about what's going on with you.... I saw the way you were with her last night, bro, and I have to ask again.... what the fuck?"

Serj looks to Daron briefly in a half glare, sighs through his nose and puts both elbows on the table in front of him, rubbing at his eyes.

He waits a minute and shakes his head, "Man, I dunno.... I love her so much, but she has my mind all fucked up with this.... this.... whatever this is we're all doing here."

Daron raises an eyebrow, "Yeah, but bro.... your temper.... you were fucking her like she was a damn hole in the wall last night."

Serj groans and rubs his mouth and down through his beard. His voice raises a bit, "She likes it rough.... so, I'm gonna fuck her rough."

Daron rolls his eyes, "Yeah, but, dude.... it wasn't just rough, it was derogatory. Calling her a whore and slapping her face. You had your fucking pants on and I could still hear your skin smacking into her.... how hard do you need to do it?" Daron flips his hands over. "What the fuck?"

Serj palms his face, "I just don't know how I'm supposed to feel. She wanted me to watch her, I do and I enjoy it, but then at the same time I see the way she is while you're with her and I dunno, man. I think she likes you more than it just being you fucking her and me watching the two of you."

Daron kind of laughs, "Even if she likes me, I like her, too, so? I'm not gonna steal your girl, man." He leans back in the chair. "I mean, we have to like each other a little bit, right? We're swapping bodily fluids...."

Serj flinches and sits back in the chair, folding his arms over his chest and looking to the side.

Daron stares at the table in front of him, "And about that.... you had me cum inside of her, what was that about? The forbidden rule you had and last night you didn't even care."

Serj looks to Daron and speaks quickly, "I wanted to see it." He squeezes his eyes shut and drops a hand to the table. He scratches into it. "It was so fucking hot."

Daron fights a bit of laughter, "Uh, I mean, yeah.... I think that's part of the reason she wants you to watch...."

Serj shifts a bit in his chair, "Fuck...."

Daron full on laughs, "You're getting a boner just thinking about it. That's amazing, bro."

Serj glares at him.

Daron gets serious again, "But for real, don't be mad at her and treat her like a whore, you like what she's doing. You don't wanna hurt her anymore than you kind of already have." Daron taps on his cheek. "That's a nasty scratch, how fucking hard did you hit her, man?"

Serj palms his face again, "I don't.... I don't even wanna talk about that...." He looks to Daron. "I do wanna talk about something else, though.... dude, I'm not.... I mean, I like girls.... you kisse--"

Daron interrupts him and quietly laughs, "I like girls, too, bro.... just having fun. And honestly, you looked like you kind of needed it." He gets up from the table and taps Serj on the shoulder. "Anyway, I should probably get going." He grabs his hat from the table.

Serj gets up, "Uhh, you're uhm.... you're coming by tonight, right?"

Daron grabs the doorknob and looks back at Serj, "I'll be here." He walks slightly out the door and turns to look at Serj again, "You know, man.... think about that last part of what we just touched on. Your girl may like to watch, too." He smiles, "I'll see you later."

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It's later in the evening and in a switch from the usual on nights like this, Serj is making love to you before watching you and Daron. Daron is lounging in a chair, smoking a bit of weed and watching you and Serj, but not for sexual gratification. He watches the two of you closely.

Serj has you up on the edge of the kitchen counter. He's between your legs that are wrapped around his waist. His hands are on the small of your back, holding you still as he thrusts in and out of you. Your hands are behind you on either side of you for extra stabilization.

Your head drops back and you moan as he fucks you in an amazing rhythm. He lowers his lips to your neck to lick and suck your skin.

"Babe...."

"Hmmm?"

"Let's bring it into the bedroom."

You whine as he slowly pulls out of you and then lifts you off the counter, carrying you into the bedroom. Your hands fall from around his neck as he lowers you down onto the bed.

Daron follows behind and tosses his weed onto a table as he plops down into a recliner across from the bed.

Serj crawls on top of you between your legs and takes your mouth on his, hungrily kissing you.

Daron rolls a fresh joint and watches you closely. Mainly you for your reactions but again, not for sexual gratification.

The wetness of you and Serj's lips is loud as he kisses you deeply and maneuvers to slide back inside of you. You groan into his mouth as his thickness fills you back up. You whimper as he breaks the kiss and kneels between your legs. His fingers wrap around your hips and he changes his thrusts to be a little bit rougher.

Daron watches intently.

Serj holds you securely down to the bed and starts to fuck you faster. His eyes shut and he's almost painfully grunting and groaning like he's trying to refrain from something.

"Baby...." You reach up to run a thumb over his mustache and lips. He sucks your thumb for a second and you drop your hand back down to grab onto his upper arm.

His thrusts are a bit ragged and uneven. He still feels amazing.

"Fuck...." he groans low in his throat and thrusts his hips in circles, caressing every part of your insides with his cock. He lifts your hips up a bit for leverage and leans forward into you, stuffing every inch inside of you. Your fingers dig into his arms.

His eyes are squeezed tightly shut and his face looks absolutely pained.

Daron notices, "Bro, you ok?" He puffs out some weed smoke and raises an eyebrow.

Serj grunts and gives you a few really quick thrusts and then slowly pulls out of you. Your juices soak the bed. He feels extra really fucking good tonight.

"Babe.... I just wanna watch for a bit...." He strokes his cock and lays down beside you. You're a bit confused and subconsciously reach down to rub your wet pussy. You're absolutely soaked.

Daron puts his blunt aside, "Need some help, sweetheart?"

You nod and wriggle on the bed. You're horny as fuck. Serj breathes quietly next to you.

Daron gets up from the chair and sits down on the bed beside you. He reaches over between your legs and slowly thumbs your clit. His thumb is immediately saturated by your wetness and Serj's pre-cum. You hear a very faint groan come from Serj's throat beside you. You buck your hips against Daron's thumb and he slides it down off your clit to rub the full length of your folds. You're groaning and whining. You put a finger to your lips and gnaw on it.

Daron slides his thumb inside of you. It sloshes through your fluid as he pushes it in deep.

Serj strokes his cock and groans to Daron, "Dude, lick her pussy...."

You bite into your finger as Daron gets up onto the bed and settles between your legs. They're already as wide open as they can be, but he rests his elbows against your inner thighs, holding you splayed.

"You want me to lick you, sweetheart?" Daron speaks close against your core. The heat of his breath drives you insane.

"Please...." you groan against the finger you have in your mouth. Your other hand digs into the sheet beside you.

"How bad?" He teases you, flicking your clit with the tip of his tongue.

"Fuuuck...." He's driving you nuts.

You buck up against his mouth and he starts to lick you slowly. His groans vibrate your pussy as he buries his nose in your center. Your entrance is contracting near his tongue and dripping with your fluids.

He speaks low into you, "How do you taste so fucking sweet?" He licks and sucks you, soaking his face.

Serj's body is warm beside you.

Daron abruptly pulls up from you and wipes only the corners of his mouth off with his thumbs. He sits on his heels and looks to Serj, who is propped up against your side with hazy eyes. Daron slides over a bit in front of Serj.

"Taste your girl...." Daron leans a bit forward.

Serj breathes heavy, seemingly unsure of what to do, but he relaxes a bit as his head moves forward to meet Daron's lips in a slow kiss.

Daron stays quiet as he shares your pussy with Serj. Serj groans quietly as he licks and kisses all your flavor off of Daron's lips.

"Oh, fuck...." your eyes widen, your pussy tightens and your mouth drools at the sight in front of you.

Serj's jaw moves slowly as he eats your taste from Daron's mouth.

Daron pulls back slowly. Strings of spit and fluids hang in the space between their faces. Daron wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and grins at Serj, "You take this one."

Serj licks his lips, savoring the taste of your juices and moves between your legs. You groan and open wide for him as he grabs your hips. You arch your back and raise up into him as he slides his cock completely inside of you in one thrust with minimal effort.

He starts to fuck you hard, but a hard that you know and love.

"Serj.... fuuuuck...."

"Fucking cum for me, babe...."

He lays over you and fucks you hard, fast and deep. His neck falls at your mouth and you bite into him to stifle a scream as you start cumming all over him.

He grunts from both the pain of your bite and the pleasure of his own finish as he cums deep inside of you.

Daron is back on his chair, puffing his blunt and grinning.

Serj collapses on top of your chest. Your mouth is still at his throat. His sweat smells so fucking good. Your lips move against his skin as he breathes deep.

Weed smoke slowly blows from Daron's lips, "See, man? I told you she may like to watch, too."

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Serj gently grabs your chin under his fingers and turns your face to look at him. You scramble as you almost drop your drink.

"Babe, are we gonna talk about it?"

You raise an eyebrow, "Talk about what?"

He releases your chin and you take a swig of your drink.

Serj sighs, "About last night.... Daron and me? Ya know....?"

You almost spit your drink out. You feel bad giggling, but you can't help it. "What about it?"

Serj rolls his eyes and groans, "Babe.... come on...."

You set your cup down on the counter and grab his hands, pulling him against your chest. You reach up to stroke his beard. You smirk.

"So? You guys kissed, so what? It was hot...." You comb through his beard with both hands.

He sighs hard through his nose and raises an eyebrow at you. You giggle again and move your thumb up to rub his lips.

"I can't wait to play again tonight...." You crinkle your nose up at him.

Serj uses two fingers to smooth his mustache away from his upper lip. He cups your face in one hand and starts to kiss you, hungrily and sloppily.

He breaks the kiss, "You look so fucking hot while you're getting fucked...." The sudden bulge in the front of his jeans bumps against you.

"Hmmm, do I?" you purr.

He grabs your hips and pushes you tight against the counter. He kisses you again and pulls back, tugging your lower lip between his own. "I'd like to fuck you right now...." He groans against your lips and grinds his bulge into you, "But, I have to go to work...."

You purr again, "I'll be wet and ready for you later, baby...."

He groans, pained, and gives you a deep kiss.

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Serj comes home later in the evening and brings Daron with him. Daron laughs as Serj closes the front door behind the two of them, "I'm starting to feel like a slut."

Serj glares at him and rolls his eyes. "Come on.”

Daron follows behind Serj into the bedroom. He takes his weed out of his pocket and sets it down on the table near the chair. Serj gives him a look.

Daron shrugs, "What, you want some? My weed is your weed, bro."

Serj sighs and shakes his head, then looks to you, lounging on the bed, wearing one of his t-shirts and nothing else. You have one knee raised and your other leg stretched out in front of you. You slowly move your raised knee back and forth and put the book you were reading on the night table.

"Oooh," you coo. "You're both gonna play with me again tonight?"

Daron smiles at you, "Hey, beautiful." He sits down in the chair and starts to roll a fresh blunt. Serj kicks off his shoes and crawls into the bed with you from the front. You open your legs and he nestles between them.

"I missed you so much today, babe," he starts slowly kissing your neck.

You hold his head to you and sigh in pleasure at the feeling of his warm body against your chest and his warm lips against your skin.

“I missed you, too, baby." You move a hand to his back and knot his shirt in your fingers.

"Are you nice and wet for me?" he sighs against your ear as he continues to kiss you.

"Mmmm, always, baby...."

He reaches down between the two of you and palms the hard mound in the front of his jeans. He sighs into your neck, "I'm still hard from this morning.... I've been hard all fucking day...."

Daron laughs from his chair and puffs his joint, then pretends to look at his fingernails.

Serj groans.

You laugh, "So, undo your pants and fuck me, baby."

Serj pulls his cock from his jeans and strokes it slowly. You get a bit more comfortable underneath him against the propped up pillows you’re laying against.

He thumbs your entrance. "Goddamn.... wet as fuck."

You giggle, "Well, I told you, I missed you, too...."

He groans long and low as he slides his cock inside of you. You grab the front of his shirt to hold onto. He fills you completely and stays still for a few seconds. You lift your hips up into him, pulling him even deeper inside of you.

He starts to thrust in and out of you and you moan against his shoulder to match his thrusts.

"I missed you so fucking much...." you whine and bite into his shoulder. You tug on his shirt with your teeth.

"You feel so Goddamn good, babe.... fuck...."

You stay in the same position for a few minutes. Serj feels incredible, as usual.

He thrusts a few more times and then slowly pulls out of you, tapping his cock gently against your clit. He looks to Daron, “Fuck her for a little bit….”

Daron puffs his joint, puts it down in an ashtray and gets up from the chair. Serj slides over and sits beside you.

Daron moves to settle between your legs and gently thumbs your entrance. He grabs your hips, “Gonna take me for a bit now, sweetheart?”

You bite your lip and buck your hips up into him. He undoes his pants and slowly slides into you.

You groan as he starts to thrust in and out of you. He moves a hand from your hips and slowly thumbs your clit. You hiss through your teeth and wriggle underneath him to slide yourself a bit further down on the bed.

He leans forward and places a kiss to your lips.

Serj breathes quietly beside you.

Daron kneels back and continues to thrust into you as he reaches over the side of the bed for his blunt. “Hold on, sweetheart,” he puts it to his lips and grabs your hips. He resumes fucking you. For whatever reason, the smell of the weed makes you wetter.

He puffs his joint, fucking you slowly, “You like when I fuck you in front of your man, sweetheart?”

You groan lowly, “Mmhmm….”

Serj groans beside you.

He blows the smoke out of his mouth, puts his joint back between his lips and starts to fuck you a bit faster.

You reach up and slowly take the joint from his lips. You take a hit and blow the smoke upwards towards your side. You smirk and slip it back between Daron’s lips.

“Sweetheart, you’re really something else,” he grunts and changes rhythm. “I think Serj wants to see my cum in your pussy….”

Serj shifts a bit beside you. You feel his body heat a little bit closer to you, along with some movements that you’re pretty sure are coming from his hand.

Daron starts to cum inside of you. The sight of that and your moans pushes Serj over the edge and he jerks himself off onto your face at the same time.

“Fuuuck….” Serj groans as his hot cum hits your mouth. Your eyes close and your mouth opens as you stick your tongue out.

“Mmmm….” you lick your lips and squirm underneath Daron.

You reach down to rub your pussy that’s draining Daron’s and your fluids.

Serj leans forward and kisses your lips, his own cum coating his mustache.

He rests back against the headboard next to you, heavy breathed. You turn to him and put a hand to his chest, stretching up to place soft kisses to his neck.

Daron takes another hit of weed, puts it down and gets up off the bed. He walks around and sits down on the side where Serj is sitting. He leans up to place a soft kiss to the other side of Serj’s neck.

Serj squeezes his eyes shut and groans. You can feel his body stiffen up under your lips as heavier breaths start falling from his mouth.

“It’s okay, baby….” You nuzzle his neck with your nose and kiss him again.

Daron kisses the other side, “Just relax, dude…. you’re tense as fuck….”

“Babe….” Serj half whispers, half groans. His breathing is a constant hitch.

“What, baby?” You kiss him gently.

“Why does it have to feel so good….” Serj tilts his head more towards you as Daron continues to place kisses to his skin.

You bury your mouth against his other side and continue doing the same thing.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous….” you groan into his neck.

His chest jerks up under your fingers as he quietly laughs.

“Can you blame us?” you purr against his ear.

Daron whispers to Serj’s other ear, “She’s right, I mean I always thought you were pretty hot, bro….”

Serj’s breath hitches harder.

You reach down into his lap and feel a fresh hard-on under your fingers.

Serj squeezes his eyes tightly closed. “Fuck” is mouthed from his lips.

You look to Daron who looks to you at the same time.

He laughs, “Not yet…. you take this one.”

You grin and slide over a bit to align better over Serj’s crotch. Daron goes back to kissing his neck.

Serj swallows hard under Daron’s lips.

“Just relax, dude, your girl is gonna make you feel good.” Daron looks down and over to you.

You can taste Serj’s cum still on his cock from before on your tongue as you take him into your mouth, stroking his length with your fingers. You suck him slowly and deeply.

Serj cums again almost immediately. A breath blows hard out of his pursed lips.

“I’m sorry, babe…. fuck….”

You pop him out of your mouth, swallow and lick your lips. You snuggle up beside him and kiss him deeply, but quickly. His lips tremble under yours.

Daron gets up and gets his blunt from the ashtray. He sits back down on the bed and hands it to Serj.

“I think you need some of this, bro.”

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John and Shavo have both left the recording studio for the day, leaving Serj and Daron alone to tweak a song.

Serj groans and palms his forehead. He sits back in his chair with his legs crossed at his ankles and folds his arms across his chest.

“No matter how we do this, I don’t like the way it sounds.”

Daron shrugs, “We’ll get it eventually.” He gets up and stretches, groaning as his back cracks.

Serj looks straight ahead of him, seemingly in a daze as he starts to bite the top of his pen.

Daron grabs his jacket off the back of a chair, “Let’s just leave it be for today, man. We’ll work on it again tomorrow.”

Serj sighs and slaps the pen down on a table.

“I give up,” he groans and starts to get up from his chair. Daron stops him with a hand on his shoulder.

“Listen, uh…. how are you doing? I don’t really get many opportunities to talk to you alone.”

Serj exhales and sits back down, all the way back against the chair.

He sighs, “I’m okay….”

Daron laughs a bit and sits on the arm of a nearby couch, “Are you? Because last night you were really fucking tense…. you need to just relax and enjoy what you’re feeling, man.”

Serj gives Daron a look and then starts to fiddle with the pen on the table in front of him.

He sighs again, “I mean, I love to be kissed. I love to fuck my girl. I like to watch you fuck my girl….” Serj looks at Daron quickly and then back down at the pen between his fingers. “I like the way your lips feel on my neck….” Serj grits his teeth and puts an elbow on the table, palming his face. He looks tense again.

Daron gets up and walks behind him. He lays both hands on his shoulders and rubs slowly, with a bit of pressure.

“Bro, loosen up. Fuck, your body feels like it’s in rigor-mortis.” Daron laughs and massages Serj’s tight shoulders. Serj groans at his touch and closes his eyes, relaxing ever so slightly.

“Listen, I know you feel a bit weird about everything, but if it feels good to you then why question it or fight it? Just have some fun, man.” Daron’s fingers work into Serj’s shoulders and over to the base of his neck.

He abruptly stops and grabs another nearby chair, swinging it around to face Serj. He sits down.

“Turn your chair to face me, bro.”

Serj gets up and turns his chair to face Daron and sits back down. He rests his hands in his lap.

Daron puts his hands on Serj’s knees.

“I’m gonna touch you a bit. Just relax….” Daron lifts his hands to rub Serj’s arms. Serj moves both hands to his own knees and tenses up under Daron’s touch. Daron rolls his eyes and slowly continues to stroke Serj’s arms.

Serj closes his eyes as Daron’s hands transfer to his chest, rubbing him slowly. His hands feel warm through his shirt against his skin. He relaxes a little.

Daron notices, “See? Isn’t it better to just chill out? Hold on, let’s smoke some weed, it’ll loosen you up a bit more.” Daron gets up, grabs his stash from a table and sits back down across from Serj. He quickly rolls a joint and hands it off.

Serj puffs the joint and blows the smoke away from Daron. He puts it down in an ashtray. Daron resumes rubbing Serj’s chest.

“I think I told you this already, man, but you’re really fucking hot.”

Serj laughs, quietly, “Thanks…. and yeah, you have….”

Daron moves a hand up to lay a thumb against Serj’s lips. He gently rubs his thumb across them. Serj closes his eyes and parts his lips. Daron pushes his thumb between his lips into his mouth.

Serj groans quietly. Daron slowly works his thumb in and out of his mouth. Serj sucks on it just as slowly.

“You okay, man?”

Serj nods.

Daron slides his thumb from Serj’s mouth and wipes it on his own jeans. Serj licks his lips and opens his eyes.

Daron shifts a bit farther forward, “Kiss me, bro….”

Serj swallows and meets Daron’s lips in a slow kiss.

Serj lifts a hand to hold Daron to him by the back of his neck and deepens the kiss, parting his lips and rolling his tongue against Daron’s.

Serj groans and abruptly breaks the kiss, “Fuck…. fuck….” He squeezes his legs together in front of him as he feels his cock harden against his jeans.

Daron laughs, “Dude, it’s okay…. you taste fucking good.”

Serj nervously grabs the weed from the ashtray next to him and takes a long hit.

He sets it back down, blows out a big cloud of smoke and roughly undoes his jeans.

“Look, man, can you just…. please….” Serj struggles to speak as he fumbles to get his zipper down.

Daron raises an eyebrow, “Dude, you want me to blow you?”

Serj gets his jeans undone and works his hard cock out, stroking it roughly in his hand.

He groans, “Please.”

Daron squints a bit, “Does your girl know? I mean did you talk to her about this?”

Serj shakes his head and whispers ‘No’. He continues to roughly knead himself in his hand.

“Please, can you just….?”

Daron is a bit confused, but shakes his head and kicks his chair back a bit. Serj moves his hands out of the way as Daron grabs him into his own. He strokes him slowly.

“You better tell your girl about this, man, no secrets from her.”

Serj licks his lips and nods, then closes his eyes as Daron leans forward into his lap, taking his cock into his mouth.

Serj’s mouth drops open and his head falls back against the chair as Daron starts to rhythmically suck him.

“Oh, fuck…. fuck, fuck….” Serj groans and bucks up into Daron’s face, pushing him deeper into his mouth.

Daron coughs and lifts his mouth off of him, “Damn, bro, take it easy….”

Serj cringes and palms his face as Daron resumes, sucking him hard between his lips.

Serj grows quiet. Daron knows what’s about to happen and pulls his mouth from his cock. Serj quickly grabs his cock in his hands and starts to roughly jerk himself off.

Daron wipes a hand across his mouth as he watches Serj cum hard, soaking his own hand and his lap. Serj grunts as he finishes and lays his cum covered hand upside down against the top of his thigh.

“Fuck….” He groans and doesn’t move.

Daron laughs a bit, “Damn, dude, I’d ask if you were okay, but uhh…. seems like it….”

Serj glares at Daron as he breathes hard. He looks into his lap.

“Great…. fucking Goddamn mess.”

Daron takes a hit of weed, “Now you definitely have to tell your girl about this….”

Serj looks to Daron, “Have you ever…. uhh…. ya know…. done that befo—“

Daron laughs, “No. I’ve kissed a few guys here and there, but otherwise, you’re the first.” He rubs Serj’s knee. “You’re really hot, bro. I enjoyed it, too.”

Serj shakes his hand off. Cum goes everywhere.

“For fucks sake,” he frustratedly groans.

Daron just laughs.

Serj goes into the studio bathroom and washes his sticky hands. He comes back out with some paper towel and tries to wipe off his sticky jeans. He looks to Daron, who is enjoying this spectacle.

“You couldn’t just swallow?”

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“Where’s my princess?” Serj closes the front door and frantically looks around for you.

You nonchalantly come out of the other room. You smile when you see him.

“Oh, I’ve been upgraded to princess status?” You giggle.

Serj immediately grabs you by the tops of your arms and pushes you tightly up against a wall. He presses his body into yours.

“There’s my fucking princess….” He begins to ravage both sides of your face and neck with hungry kisses.

“I think you missed me today,” you laugh and grunt at the same time from the force of his mouth on you.

His breaths are heavy against your skin between kisses. His grip on your arms tightens. He speaks slowly and quietly against your ear, “Come on….”

He abruptly grabs your hand and pulls you into the bedroom. He gives you a somewhat hard nudge and starts to kick off his sneakers. “On the bed.”

Clearly, you aren’t moving fast enough. He kicks his shoe out of his way and grabs your hand, “On the fucking bed, princess, come on.”

You grunt as he pushes you down onto the bed and falls on top of you. You’re a bit disoriented and confused and maybe even a little nervous. This is giving you flashbacks.

He buries his face into your neck and licks and sucks your skin. You moan over his shoulder and hold onto him. His voice is slow and quiet into your ear, “I promise, I won’t hurt you….”

You relax, but are still a little on edge.

He grabs your mouth in a deep, sloppy kiss and reaches down to palm the outside of your thigh. Your long shirt has ridden up your waist from all the movement. You maneuver him between your legs. His belt digs into your pubic bone.

He breaks the kiss and uses both hands to push any hair away from your face and forehead. He grinds his rough, hard crotch against your bare pussy.

He kisses your forehead and drops his mouth back to your neck. His voice is a quiet and incredibly sexy growl against your skin, “I love how you just open your fucking legs for me….” He groans and kisses your neck.

You wriggle under him to try and back a little bit away from his belt that is still grinding into you.

“Baby…. Serj, your belt….”

“I’m sorry, princess.” He reaches a hand down between the two of you and fumbles to try and get his belt off. When he doesn’t have the room he needs, he quickly kneels up and rips it off. He uses the opportunity to also undo his pants. Your legs inadvertently close a bit with him not between them.

He moves to lay back down on top of you.

“Keep those fucking legs open for me….” He uses one hand to grab you under a knee, holding you splayed as he settles back between your legs. He pulls your mouth back into another deep kiss as he rakes both of his hands up the outsides of your thighs. You raise your hips up a little from the bed and he slides his hands underneath you, grabbing your ass.

“Serj….” you’re a bit breathless as he breaks the kiss. “Is everything alright?”

He lifts a hand to his mouth and quickly sucks his longest finger to lubricate it. “Everything is about to get much better, princess….” He reaches between you and slowly pushes his finger inside of you.

You moan and buck against his hand.

He gives you a few jabs with his finger, pulls it out of you and puts it to his lips, licking off your juices.

He groans at your flavor.

He pulls back and kneels in front of you, stroking his hard cock at your entrance. He rubs his tip against your clit.

“Tell me what a fucking man I am, princess,” his voice is low.

“Wha—“ you struggle to hear him. “Baby, what?”

His eyes squeeze shut as he pushes his full length into you. The two of you groan in unison.

He lays back on top of you and starts to thrust slowly in and out of you. He caresses your face with both hands. You jerk slowly and steadily under his touch with his movements.

“Tell me I have the biggest fucking cock you’ve ever been fucked by, princess….”

You lick your lips and hiss through your teeth. He feels so fucking good.

“Your cock is beautiful, baby….” you sigh in pleasure as he slowly makes love to you.

He thrusts into you even slower, a little deeper, and a bit harder.

“Princess, that’s not what I told you to say….”

You groan lowly as he pushes even deeper inside of you. Your pelvis throbs. His is, in fact, the biggest, and thickest, cock you’d ever had inside of you.

“Ffffuuuuck….” You squirm under him and grab onto his upper arms. “You have the biggest cock, baby….”

He drops his mouth to your neck and growls against your ear, “That’s right, princess…. and it makes me a fucking man….”

He gently bites into your neck and fucks you a bit faster. He groans, “I have to tell you something….” He thrusts harder. “But I think I need to finish fucking you first….”

Now you’re even more disoriented and confused.

His hips move you steadily into the mattress.

“Tell me I’m a fucking man, princess….” He whispers against your ear. His hand moves to one of your breasts, squeezing it gently through your shirt.

You groan long and low as he rolls into you perfectly, hitting a real sweet spot.

“Of course you’re a man, baby…. fucking, what the fuck….” You wriggle under him and moan steadily. This was pretty intense.

Beginning to fear the worst, you get pulled a bit from your pleasure trance.

“Serj…. baby…. what do you need to tell me?”

He breathes hard against your neck, “Today, at the studio….” He bites down into your shoulder, then kisses it. “Daron went down on me….” His voice is incredibly quiet.

“Baby, what? Daron what?” Again, you struggle to hear him.

He grunts against your ear, “He sucked my fucking dick.” His hips hit into you hard.

It takes a few seconds for what you’re pretty sure he just said to register. When it does, the visual of it immediately plays through your brain and your orgasm hits you hard and abrupt.

“Damn, that’s all it takes, huh, princess?” He thrusts into you in a slow and drawn out rhythm as he feels your pussy tighten and grip his cock. “Fucking dirty little girl.”

His thrusts don’t falter by even a second as he fucks you through your orgasm.

You grind your head back into the pillow and lick your lips. You’re still jerking steadily against the bed with his movements. His mouth devours your neck.

“Maybe you’d like to fucking watch next time, princess.” His teeth rake across your throat.

You groan.

“This beautiful fucking pussy….”

He pushes hard into you and doesn’t move. You feel warmth in your pelvis. He cups your face in his hands and kisses you deeply as he empties inside of you.

Even after he finishes, he doesn’t withdraw out of you.

He slides his mouth from yours, dragging spit across your face as he buries his face in your neck. His voice is again, quiet against your skin, “Only a fucking man can fuck you like that.”

All you can do is groan your response. He owned your entire body and he knew it.

He slowly pulls out of you and kneels in front of you. His cock is glistening and your pussy is expelling his cum.

He grabs your knee and closes your legs, pushing your knee against your other one. You get the hint and turn over onto your side. He drops down to lay next to you.

You reach over to run your fingers over his wet mustache and lips. His face and neck are covered in sweat. His shirt is sticking to him. He looks absolutely delicious.

You move to stroke his hair by his ear, “So…. what happened? In the studio? I mean, I know what happened, but I mean, like…. how did it hap—“

He puts a finger to your lips, “Shhh.”

You don’t push him.

He stares at your lips intently and moves his thumb to slowly caress them. “Beautiful mouth….” He thumbs your lips slower. “Beautiful fucking lips….”

You raise an eyebrow at his words.

He continues, “Will you let me watch you suck Daron’s cock, princess? I want to see it….” His thumb tugs at your lower lip as he withdraws it from your face.

You grin, “I’ll do anything you want, baby.”

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Serj hands you one of your hair ties.

“Put your hair back in a ponytail, princess.”

You take the hair tie from him and securely pull your hair back into a flowing ponytail.

He gently runs a thumb over your lower lip.

“I want you to wear something perfect,” he stares at your lips, intently. “I wanna watch your mouth, but I also wanna admire your body….”

You raise an eyebrow and giggle a bit, “Do you have anything in particular in mind, baby?”

He groans and speaks quietly, “Something tight…. something fucking sexy…. while you’re stretched over Daron’s cock, I want the sight of your body alone to make my fucking dick hard.”

You swallow, “Anything you want, baby.”

He lifts your chin and gives you a soft, quick kiss.

“Go, Daron will be here soon.”

You leave to go change your clothes.

The doorbell rings and Serj opens the door. He steps aside to let Daron in.

Daron laughs, “Now I’m really starting to feel like a slut.”

Serj gives him a look and moves the two of them into the living room. Daron sits down on the couch and Serj takes a chair. He reaches over and grabs a cigarette.

Daron sits back against the couch and crosses his feet at his ankles. Serj lights his cigarette.

A few more minutes pass and you come out into the living room. Your hair is pulled back in the ponytail and your body is clad in an extremely tight, full lace, black bodystocking.

Serj puts his cigarette to his lips and takes what seems like a nonstop puff of it as he watches you enter the room.

Daron’s mouth drops open, “Holy shi—“ He moves from his reclined position on the couch to sit at the edge of it. Serj notices.

“She’s gonna suck your dick tonight, how do you feel about that?”

Daron groans, “Really fucking fantastic….” He licks his lips as you sit down on the couch beside him. You blush a bit.

Serj takes a few more puffs of his cigarette and puts it down in an ash tray. He looks to you.

“Are you ready to make me fucking hard, princess?”

Daron raises an eyebrow at your new pet name. He doesn’t ask.

“Yes, baby,” you purr.

Serj relaxes back against his chair. He puts his cigarette back to his lips as he watches you move closer to Daron on the couch.

Daron puts a hand behind your neck as he pulls you closer, “Hey, sweetheart.”

You smile and lean forward. You and Daron begin to slowly kiss.

You drop a hand to the crotch of his pants and knead your fingers around until he becomes rock hard at your touch.

You break the kiss and look to Serj, “How do you want me to do this, baby?”

He puts his cigarette back in the ash tray and blows out smoke from his pursed lips. His eyes are dark with lust. He licks his lips.

“On your hands and knees across the couch.”

You move into the position he wants you in - on your hands and knees and stretched across the couch with Daron’s lap under your face.

Daron undoes his pants and strokes his hard cock at the sight of you. Serj gets up from his chair and gets down on his knees in front of Daron.

You stretch your body forward and lean down over Daron’s crotch. He guides his cock into your mouth and instantly groans at the contact.

“Your mouth is so warm and wet, sweetheart….” Daron runs a hand over your hair and strokes his fingers through the length of your ponytail. You slowly suck his cock.

Serj hisses through his teeth and palms the bulge at the front of his pants.

“That’s it, princess…. fuck….”

He moves a hand to your ponytail and uses it to gently pull your head up and off of Daron’s cock. You gurgle a bit as streams of spit fall from your mouth into Daron’s lap.

“Come here.” Serj guides you to him by your hair and pulls you into a deep, sloppy kiss. The taste of Daron’s cock is prevalent on your lips.

You moan into his mouth and he breaks the kiss, pushing your head back down. You open your mouth wide as Serj guides you back by your hair to resume sucking Daron.

“Goddamn….” Daron groans and rakes a hand up your lace covered back. “Sweetheart, you really are something else….”

You and Serj groan in unison at Daron’s praise.

Serj grabs you again by your ponytail and pulls you up a bit. Your lips are still around Daron’s cock. He pushes you back down again and creates a steady rhythm of guiding your lips up and down. You groan as he pushes you down far, pushing Daron deep into your throat.

“Fuck, you drive me insane….” He pulls your head back up and off of Daron. You gasp for air as more spit and drool run off your lips into Daron’s lap.

Serj yanks you to him by your ponytail and gives you another deep kiss. You mouth tastes even more like Daron’s cock than it did a few minutes ago.

He groans into your mouth and breaks the kiss as he pushes you back down into Daron’s lap. He strokes himself roughly through his pants and gets up from his knees to move behind you on the couch.

The sounds of your mouth on Daron’s cock are loud in the otherwise quiet room.

Serj gets comfortable on his knees behind you. You open your legs as wide as you can for him in the position that you’re in. He gently rubs your wet pussy through your lace bodystocking.

You moan onto Daron. Daron softly strokes your hair and tries to get a decent view over your sloped back of what Serj is doing behind you.

Serj pulls his fingers from your pussy and licks each one.

“You’re fucking wet as fuck….” He licks each of his fingers clean and puts two of them in holes in the lace covering your pussy. In one quick motion he tugs, ripping a hole in the lace and uncovering you completely to him.

He gently thumbs your now bare clit. You grunt and moan through your cock stuffed mouth.

“Do you want me to fuck you or lick you, princess?” Serj works his cock from his pants and strokes himself slowly.

You try to speak with a mouthful of cock. You can’t say much.

Serj gets more comfortable on his knees and buries his face in your pussy. You almost collapse into Daron’s lap.

Serj rolls his tongue between your folds. He places two fingers on either side of them, holding you open as he licks and sucks you. Your clit swells and he flicks it with his tongue. You groan and suck Daron harder.

“Your pussy is so fucking sweet….” He keeps your folds held open and slips a finger into your entrance. You’re contracting a bit from pleasure. He slowly withdraws his finger and fucks you with his tongue.

Your arms and knees are getting a bit weak.

“Okay, princess….” Serj kneels up higher behind you and grabs your hips. Without warning, he thrusts forward into you, driving you down into Daron’s lap. You cough as his cock hits the back of your throat.

“Fuck….” Serj groans and starts to hungrily fuck you. At the same time, also without warning, Daron starts to empty into your mouth. Your cheeks blow out and you start to swallow as much as you can.

Serj grabs your ponytail and pulls your head up. The rest of Daron’s cum falls out of your mouth as you gasp for air. Serj fucks you harder.

“Serj…. baby…. fuck….” You mumble through sticky lips. Daron strokes your back and puts his head back against the couch. Serj fucks you hard and deep.

“Who does this fucking pussy belong to, princess?”

“You, baby….” You groan as Serj releases your ponytail and you drop your upper body into Daron’s lap. Serj holds your hips tight and fucks you faster as he feels you start tightening around his cock.

You mumble, incoherently, as you cum hard.

“Princess, you drive me fucking insane.” Serj hits into you hard and starts to empty inside of you. He slaps your ass, vibrating his cock as the last few spurts fill you up.

He pulls out of you slowly and watches his cum drip out of you. He licks his lips and moves off the couch to get back down on his knees on the floor in front of Daron.

Serj pulls your head up from Daron’s lap. Cum coats your lips as he pulls you to him into a kiss. He breaks the kiss and looks to Daron. No words being needed, Daron leans forward and Serj kneels up. They kiss deeply over you. You’re spent in Daron’s lap.

Serj breaks the kiss. Spit and Daron’s cum drape between the two of them. They both wipe their mouths with the back of their hand.

Serj rubs your shoulders. Daron strokes your hair. You groan and don’t move from Daron’s lap. Serj leans forward and kisses the side of your sticky face.

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A couple of hours have passed and you’ve found the energy to get up and go take a shower.

The smell of weed is now strong in you and Serj’s living room as he and Daron relax and smoke.

Serj is sitting on the floor, leaned up against the front of the couch with his legs crisscrossed in front of him. Daron is resting on the couch, leaned into the corner against the arm. Both are high as fuck.

“Your girl, man….” Daron chuckles and takes a hit of weed.

Serj blows some of his own smoke out of his mouth, “Yeah…. best pussy I’ve ever fucked.”

Daron blows out his smoke through pursed lips, “I hear that, man.”

“Fuck….” Serj drops his head back onto the couch behind him. “I’m fucking getting hard again just talking about her.”

Daron laughs, “Well, she’s hot as fuck, bro.”

Serj holds his blunt between his lips and starts to stroke the bulge in the front of his pants.

Daron raises an eyebrow when he notices, “Damn, dude, you weren’t kidding….”

Serj groans, “Fuck, no…. I wanna fuck her again.”

Daron laughs quietly, “That girl takes a lot of fucking cock.” He puffs his joint and sets it aside on the table.

Serj is beginning to groan quietly and steadily. He’s already worked himself from his pants and is massaging himself, anxiously. His stroking pattern is all over the place.

Daron looks down from the couch over Serj’s shoulder as it moves fast with his arm.

“Damn, bro, what the fuck….” Daron swings his legs to the front of the couch and sits up straight. “Do you need some help, man?”

Serj exhales hard through his mouth and grunts between rough strokes. His breaths are uneven.

“Please….” He roughly squeezes himself in his hand.

Daron slides down off the couch and moves to sit, also crisscrossed, in front of Serj on the floor.

“Bro, relax….” Daron gently holds Serj still by his beard. “You’re making me fucking hard now, dude, fuck.” He pulls Serj forward a bit and places a kiss to his lips.

Serj breathes rapidly through his nose as he kisses Daron.

The kiss breaks and Daron palms the hard mound in the front of his own jeans as he looks down to watch Serj work his own cock in his lap.

“Bro, you are so fucking hot….” Daron swallows hard as he strokes himself to the sight.

He wipes his fingers across his lips and moves back a bit on the floor. He grabs Serj’s wrist.

“Move your hand, dude….”

Serj lays his hand at his side. A few of his fingertips shine with pre cum. He licks his lips and groans at Daron’s touch as he takes him in his hand, stroking him slowly.

Daron licks his own lips, “Bro, do you want my hand or my mouth?”

Serj groans and lays his head back against the couch. His voice is quiet, “Your mouth.”

Daron takes note that the tenseness of the situation is actually pretty low for a change. He figures it must be from all the damn weed. Serj also seemed to be a bit tired.

Serj breathes quietly.

Daron continues to stroke him slowly. He swishes some spit in his mouth and leans forward, letting some of it fall past his lips onto the tip of Serj’s cock.

Serj groans and digs his fingers into the carpet on either side of him.

Daron thumbs his spit around and leans forward and down into Serj’s lap.

He sighs and bucks his hips against Daron’s hot breath.

“Just relax, dude….” Daron hisses through his teeth, sucking saliva back into his mouth as he takes Serj’s thick cock between his lips.

“Fffuuckkk….” Serj breathes hard and claws at the carpet beside him.

Daron moves slow, taking his time.

He slowly pulls back, stringing spit between his mouth and Serj’s cock. The tip glistens. He takes a deep breath and resumes, sucking Serj deep into his mouth.

“Fucking God….” Serj’s mouth hangs open and he repeatedly squeezes his eyes open and shut as he groans to match Daron’s movements.

Both guys are completely oblivious as you walk into the room, fresh from your shower. You see what’s going on, but don’t say a word.

Serj is the first to notice you as you approach them in the room. His head is still back against the front of the couch and his eyes slowly open, but are heavy lidded as he watches you sit down on the floor next to him.

His breath catches in his throat. You lean into him and place a kiss to his neck, “It’s okay, baby….” You drop your head onto his shoulder and watch in front of you as Daron sucks his cock. You’re pretty sure Daron knows you are there now, too.

You’re pretty satisfied from earlier, still, the sight dampens you between your legs. You bite your lip as the two guys groan for each other.

Serj fumbles to grab onto your hand next to him. You lace your fingers with his.

“Fuuuckk….” He exhales hard and squeezes your hand as he starts to empty into Daron’s mouth.

Daron coughs a bit, but does the best he can.

He lifts up off of Serj. Cum drips from the corners of his lips. He goes to wipe it away with his thumb, but you stop him.

“Daron, kiss me….”

He puts a hand behind your neck and pulls you into a deep kiss. You hungrily lick and suck Serj’s cum from his lips and mouth.

Serj sighs and runs a hand over his wet and softening cock. You and Daron break your kiss.

You laugh, “I wish I would have taken a quicker shower.”

Chapter Text

You come out of the bedroom, wearing one of Serj’s t-shirts. You had to change. Again. Daron has gone home.

“I had a good time,” you giggle a bit. “Daron tasted pretty good.” You lick your lips in a playful tease.

Serj raises an eyebrow at you and takes a sip of a beer. “Oh? Do you like sucking his dick better than you like sucking mine, babe?”

You laugh, nervously, “Baby, of course not, that’s not what I mea—“

“Really? Because that’s what it sounded like you were saying.”

You laugh again, “Baby, don’t be ridiculous…. I was kidding around.” You roll your eyes and fold your arms across your chest.

“Why the laughter, babe? I don’t find anything funny….” He takes another swig of his beer.

Your face gets serious and you throw your hands up, “You know what? I’m not doing this right now…. pffft.” You turn on your heel and start to walk away.

Serj takes one more swig of his beer and slams the can down on the counter. Beer splashes everywhere.

“Where do you think you’re going, babe, we’re not fucking finished here….” He crosses the room and grabs you by the arm, spinning you around to face him. You grunt as he tightly grabs you by your shoulders.

“Don’t fucking walk away from me.”

You stare at him, blankly. He raises a hand and you flinch.

A few seconds pass and he drops his hand. He sighs and palms his face. You stand perfectly still, breathing heavy through your mouth.

“Babe….” He slides down your body and onto his knees in front of you. He wraps his arms around your legs. Your knees buckle against him and you grab onto his shoulders to steady yourself to keep from toppling over.

“Baby….” You move a hand up from his shoulder to stroke his curls.

He buries his face into the front of your thighs, squeezing his arms tightly around you.

He breathes heavy against your skin, “I’m so fucking obsessed with you….”

Your mouth drops open at his words. You stroke his curls with both hands. All this time, you were pretty sure he was the one who owned you. He still did.

“Baby, I…. I’m not going anywhere….”

He squints and looks up at you, still bear hugging your thighs.

“I need you to marry me, princess…. please….”

“Wha— uhh….” You raise both eyebrows.

“Please,” he whispers again, burying his face into your leg.

You gently stroke his hair and the side of his face as far down as you can reach.

“Baby, you know I will…. but, I mean, it won’t make much of a difference….”

Serj slowly stands up from his knees and holds onto your upper arms. He looks into your eyes.

“No, I actually really need you to marry me. Will you do that?”

You’re still a bit taken aback. You simply nod your head and whisper ‘Yes’.

He nods back at you, quickly, “Okay…. okay, good.” He squeezes your arms and grabs your mouth with his in a soft kiss.

He breaks the kiss and rubs your upper arms that he’s still holding onto. He looks at you again.

“I have to take a piss.” He releases his hold on you and brushes past you.

You stand still and squint your eyes, then they dart all around you in your confusion. You were really beginning to wonder. What the fuck….

You sigh and rub your eyes. You were getting pretty tired. It was a long night.

You make your way into the bedroom and collapse onto the bed. You stretch your arms to your side table drawer and grab your melatonin bottle. You were exhausted and really wanted to make sure you stayed asleep. You needed it.

You pop two into your mouth instead of one. You aren’t taking any chances. You face plant into the mattress.

Several hours pass and you suddenly stir a bit as you feel Serj’s warm body tight up against you. He leans over you and nuzzles his nose against yours.

“Babe?” He whispers quietly.

“Hmmmm?” You groan, sleepily.

“Are you awake?”

“Mmmm, no….” You drape your arm over your face.

You are incredibly groggy as he whispers against your face, “I need to make love to you, princess…. I’ll be gentle….”

You groan, sleepily, and stretch both your arms out to your sides. You yawn quietly as you feel Serj’s hand on your knees, parting your legs.

You’re regretting the melatonin you popped before bed.

“Baby…. what time is it?”

He moves between your legs and cups your face, kissing your forehead.

“I have no idea….” He groans quietly as he grinds against your pelvis. He caresses your face with both hands.

Your eyes burn as you try to open them. You groan and quietly laugh, “Baby…. I’m trying to sleep….”

“You’re so fucking beautiful….” He drops a hand to your breast, groping you gently through your shirt. His other hand moves down between the two of you near your lower stomach.

Your eyes are closed and you sigh, quietly. You really only have a tiny bit of an idea of what is going on.

You can smell Serj’s scent in your nose and feel the warmth of his body on top of you. You are incredibly drowsy and drifting in and out of sleep.

You stir slightly awake as you feel pressure between your legs and in your pelvis. You feel Serj’s hands caressing your face again.

You feel one hand move off your face as the other grips you gently by your jaw, holding your head still. His lips start to wet your neck.

You sigh sleepily and try to move a bit, but you can’t. Your eyes remain closed as you start to feel yourself moving slowly against the mattress.

You start to moan, half asleep, with every one of his thrusts.

You can faintly hear his low, masculine sighs against your ear. He’s very quiet and very slowly making love to you. His lips worship your face and neck.

Your eyes open a bit and are incredibly blurry.

“Serj….” Your voice is barely audible. Your head turns to the side as your eyes close again. Your body continues to slowly move against the mattress with his thrusts.

“I fucking love my princess….” He buries his face in your neck.

You doze off for a second. His slow thrusts and warm body on yours lull you to sleep.

You stir awake to the sounds of your own sighs and moans. Serj’s grunts are getting a bit heavier against your ear.

“Baby….” You lick your lips and swallow against his mouth as he kisses your throat.

One of his hands is on the bed next to you and his other you now notice is palming the outside of your thigh and calf against his side.

You’re in a pleasure daze as you take in all the sounds around you. The sheets shuffling quietly under you with his thrusts, his deep groans, your own sighs and his wet lips against your skin.

“Serj….”

“Yes, princess….”

“How do you feel so fucking good….”

He brushes hair away and kisses your forehead. He whispers against your ear, “Your body was made for me, babe…. now, cum for me….”

You’re in a drowsy melatonin trance and every part of your body just feels absolutely incredible.

You feel Serj shift a bit on top of you.

“Little bit faster, babe….”

He locks you securely underneath him and starts to thrust into you a bit harder and a bit faster. Your moans match and grow aggressive, even in your sleepy stupor.

His own sighs are low and deep against your ear and you feel a large amount of wetness seep first inside of you and then under your lower back.

You cum shortly after and his thrusts don’t falter until he knows you’re finished.

His body sags a bit on top of you and he lays his head on your chest. You wrap your arms around him and stroke his hair.

You’re a little bit more awake now and you think for a second.

“Baby…. you did ask me to marry you earlier, right?”

He sighs heavy against your chest, “I didn’t ask, princess…. I demanded.”

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“You ok, bro?” Daron raises an eyebrow in Serj’s direction. Serj is sitting on the couch in the recording studio, fiddling with his watch band. Shavo and John are out for lunch.

“Serj? Hellooo?” Daron walks over and kicks the bottom of the couch by Serj’s feet. He jolts forward and looks up.

“What the fuck?”

“Sorry, man, just trying to get your attention, you’ve looked like that all day.”

Serj sighs, “Sorry.”

Daron sits down next to him on the couch.

“Anything you wanna talk about?”

Serj looks up at Daron, then back down at his watch and then back up. He takes a breath and abruptly grabs the front of Daron’s shirt, roughly pulling him into him.

“Whoa, dude, damn….”

“Fucking kiss me.” Serj pulls Daron all the way to him and smashes their lips together.

Daron kisses Serj with wide eyes. The kiss is extremely sloppy and fast paced.

Serj breaks the kiss and slides down off the couch onto his knees in front of Daron. He palms the tops of Daron’s thighs through his jeans in an erratic motion. Daron looks down at him, questionably, and wipes the spit from his chin.

“Uhh, bro?”

Serj lowers his head into Daron’s crotch, “Fuck….” His hands ball into fists on the couch on either side of Daron.

“Dude….” Daron is confused.

Serj speaks quietly into Daron’s crotch, “Can I…. ya know….?”

Daron raises both eyebrows, “Uhhh…. sure?”

Serj pulls backs a bit and Daron reaches down to undo his jeans.

Serj watches intently and tilts his head back and forth a few times to crack his neck. He wipes a few fingers across his lips and mustache and swallows hard.

Daron maneuvers his semi-hard cock from his jeans and starts to stroke it slowly. He lays his head back against the couch and speaks up into the ceiling, “I wanna ask, but I’m not even gonna, man….”

Serj exhales and sits on one heel between Daron’s legs. He rests an elbow on the knee he has bent. Daron holds onto the base of his own cock as Serj leans forward, taking him into his mouth.

Daron groans. Serj grunts.

He starts to suck him in a pattern that clearly indicates he has no idea what he’s doing. Daron doesn’t seem to notice.

“Shit, bro…. to what do I—“ Daron grunts. “….owe the honor?”

Serj sighs onto Daron’s cock. Spit leaks from his unskilled mouth into Daron’s lap. Daron continues to hold himself still by his base.

“Dude…. do you want me to, like, cum in your mouth or….?”

Serj lifts his head up. Drool saturates his lips and drips into his beard. He breathlessly wipes the back of his hand across his face.

Daron starts to stroke himself slowly. Serj looks like he is about to have a nervous breakdown.

Daron laughs a bit, “It’s okay, bro, just relax for a bit….”

Serj rests his forehead against the top of Daron’s right thigh. He lays his hand on Daron’s left one.

Daron continues stroking his own cock. Slowly, but quite effectively.

“Fuck, dude….” Daron abruptly grunts. Hot fluid soaks the side of Serj’s neck.

Serj flinches, but doesn’t move.

“Sorry, man….” Daron’s hand and the entire side of Serj’s neck are covered in cum.

Serj lifts his head and a hand to his neck.

“Shit….” Cum drips onto Serj’s shirt collar. “Dude, what the fuck?”

Daron just shrugs, “We should probably get cleaned up before the other guys get back from lunch.”

No doubt the studio is going to smell…. odd to them.

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Serj is sitting on the couch. He has papers and all kinds of stuff around him and on his lap. You approach him slowly.

“Serj…. baby?”

He doesn’t look up from whatever he’s writing on against his knee.

“Hmm?” He continues writing as he acknowledges you.

You bite your lip and roll your eyes.

“I mean, if you’re busy, I don’t wanna bother you, we can talk lat—“

He pushes what he’s doing aside and slides forward to the edge of the couch, grabbing your wrist.

“Babe, I always have time for you.” He pulls you by your wrist down and sideways onto his lap. “You wanna fuck?” His hand moves up to start to caress your face.

“No, no…. I just wanted to talk to you about something.”

He stares at you, “Okay…. what?”

You’re quiet for a second. You’re just about to speak, but are interrupted.

“Wait, hold on, babe….” He stretches over to grab his cigarette off the side table. You grab onto his shoulders to keep from sliding off his lap.

“Sorry, princess, go ahead….” He takes a puff of his cigarette and blows the smoke out. Not all of it, but a lot of it goes into your face. You crinkle your nose and wave it away with your hand.

You hesitate. You’re kind of unsure how to bring it up and are also a bit nervous to. His erratic behavior, his interesting, to say the least, marriage proposal and short temper lately all have you on edge. Not to mention, your body was almost starting to get sore from all of the sex. He seemed to be wanting you an abnormal amount lately.

You glance down. His shirt collar moved from when he stretched over. A lot more of his collar bone seems visible than you’re pretty sure already was. You get sidetracked.

“Well, uhh…. baby….did you eat anything today?” You raise an eyebrow at him.

He puffs his cigarette and rakes his eyes down your body. “Not yet, babe….”

You squint, “What about yesterday?”

“I dunno, I might have. I was really busy yesterday….” He stretches again to put his cigarette out. “Babe, is this what you wanted to talk to me about? My eating routine?”

“No, umm…. it was just…. I…. you know what, nevermind, I’ll let you finish what you were doing….” You move to get up from his lap and he grabs you tightly by the arm, holding you still.

“Babe. You said you wanted to talk to me. I stopped what I was doing, which was kind of important by the way, to talk to you. So, now you’re gonna stay where the fuck you are and talk to me.”

You cringe. Now it was even more apparent that you definitely did have to talk to him. The only problem was, now he was in a shit mood.

You try to just be quick and blunt.

“Have you ever, umm….” You cringe harder. “Have you ever considered that maybe you may be a bit…. umm…. ya know….”

He stares at you, blankly.

You cringe more.

“Because, I mean, lately you’ve just been kind of erratic and your temper, baby….”

He raises an eyebrow, “So, what you’re saying is that you think I’m crazy?”

“Wha? No…. I’m saying that I think you should maybe consider—“

“Babe….” He interrupts you, eerily quietly, and stares into your eyes, shaking his head. He simply whispers, ‘No’.

A breath you didn’t even know you were holding falls loud and heavy from your lips.

He shifts backward underneath you on the couch and you start to slide off his lap. He looks at his mess of paperwork around him and then back at you.

“Anything else?”

You shake your head ‘No’.

“Then if it’s okay with you, babe, I’d like to get back to what I was doing.”

You swallow and slide all the way off of his lap.

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Many hours later, you’re sitting out back on the huge screened in porch. The cool breeze feels good against your face.

You look down at your hands as you fiddle with your fingers in your lap. You jolt when you hear the door slide open.

Serj steps out and slides the door closed behind him. You lift your eyes up only enough to watch him. He walks around you and kneels down in front of you.

“Hey.”

You whisper back, “Hey.” You go back to fiddling with your fingers.

He puts a hand on your knee.

“Look, uh…. I didn’t mean to be a dick earlier…. I just have a lot on my mind.”

You don’t look up as you quietly, and a bit sarcastically, respond, “It’s okay.”

He sighs, noticing your tone, “No, it’s not okay. I was a dick and I’m sorry, babe.”

You finally look at him with a half smile.

“Did you eat anything?”

He eyes your body, “Not yet, but I’m about to….”

“Baby, you can’t live off of eating my pussy….”

“I have to disagree….” He brushes his lips over your knee. “Open.”

You roll your eyes, “Baby….”

“Open your legs, babe.”

You inhale, defeated, and part your knees. Already on his knees in front of you, he moves to rest between your legs.

He leans forward and inhales your scent.

“I feel like I haven’t eaten your pussy in forever….”

You slide forward a bit on your lounge chair and he grabs your legs, draping them over his shoulders. He nuzzles his nose against your clit.

“Are you gonna be nice and sweet for me, princess?”

You reply with a simple ‘Yes’.

Serj sighs against your pubic bone and grabs onto your hips to hold you still.

“You’re a Goddamn feast….” He presses his lips to your skin, just above your clit in a soft kiss. Against your initial feelings, you automatically start to get wet.

He closes his eyes and starts to lick your entrance. His spit and your wetness produce a beautiful sound.

You groan and reach down to run your fingers through his hair. He moans against your pussy as he laps at your entrance like a thirsty dog.

“Serj….” You wriggle under the weight of his hands on your hips.

“Hmmm?”

You don’t even remember what you were gonna say. You knot your fingers in his curls.

He swirls his tongue around your opening for a few more seconds and then pulls his face back. Your fingers get pulled away from his hair.

“Oh, I almost forgot….” He wipes his wet beard and reaches into his pocket. You can’t really see what his hands are doing.

“Close your eyes, princess….”

You close your eyes.

You feel his thumb on your clit. He rubs you gently.

You begin to feel something being slowly pushed inside of you. You know it’s too big to be his finger and in the position he’s in on his knees on the floor, it definitely isn’t his cock. It kind of feels similar in size, though.

“Baby…. wha—“

“Shhh….” He slides the object all the way into you. You moan long and low.

“That’s my girl….” He replaces his thumb with his tongue and starts to lick your clit.

“Oh, fuck….” You whimper as he begins to pull whatever is inside of you in and out of you, continuing to lap at your clit at the same time.

You have no idea what is inside of you, but whatever it is feels amazing and his tongue on your clit at the same time is driving you insane.

You begin to relentlessly moan. Loud. He fucks you faster with the object and licks your clit faster with his tongue. You start to cum. Hard.

He pulls his face back to watch you contract around whatever is inside of you. He groans as your juices soak it and drip out of you onto the chair.

“So, that’s what your pussy looks like while it’s squeezing my cock, babe…. you’re fucking exquisite.” He slowly withdraws the object from inside of you and raises it to his lips.

You can now see that it is clearly, a dildo. A clear one at that.

You’re too out of it to even say anything. He slowly runs it along his lips, licking off your juices. He then puts it to your mouth.

“Suck….”

You suck on it, tasting yourself.

He leans back onto one knee and slowly wipes his mouth of your juices. He licks his lips and quickly rubs the outside of your thigh. He leans forward and places a kiss on your knee.

“I have to go finish some stuff.” He gets up off his knees and shoves the dildo back into his pants pocket. He walks past you. You hear the porch door close gently behind him.

His odd behavior, again, leaves you confused. He also, as usual, left you incredibly satisfied.

Chapter Text

You decide to secretly meet up with John and Shavo. You tell Serj that you’re running a quick errand. You figure the two guys may be able to shed some light on Serj’s odd behavior lately, if they’ve maybe noticed anything that seems off or different with him.

John smiles at you, “Hey, honey.”

You smile back.

Shavo winks at you, “Hey, darlin’.”

You give him a look, “Hey….”

You get right to the point.

“So, have you guys noticed anything weird with Serj lately?”

Shavo thinks for a second and shrugs, “He’s maybe been a bit extra stressed lately.”

John agrees, “Yeah, his temper has been kind of shorter than usual, too. He gets pissed off and frustrated real easily these days….”

You sigh, “Yeah, tell me about it.”

Shavo chuckles a bit, “He definitely has been spending a lot of extra time with Daron, too.”

You raise an eyebrow.

Shavo continues, “The other day John and I got back from lunch and the two of them looked all weird. It smelled kind of odd in the studio, too.”

You bite your lip, “Umm, so uhh…. does he ever, like, eat anything?”

The two guys look at each other and then back at you and shrug.

Shavo laughs, “Not really…. the only thing we’ve seen him have in his mouth lately, darlin’, is your pussy, weed and cigarettes.” He winks at you again.

You palm your face, “Okay…. well, thanks for the input, guys, I’ll see you later.”

Shavo grins, “How soon?”

John slaps him hard on the shoulder.

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Back at the house, you walk into Serj’s music room. He’s sitting calmly on a chair with his guitar. You hesitate to approach him, not wanting to disturb him. He looks up and notices you timidly lurking by the door.

He puts his guitar aside and pats his lap.

“Babe…. come….”

You slowly walk into the room over to where he’s sitting and straddle his lap. He puts his hands against the middle of your back and gently strokes you.

“You ok, babe?”

You half smile and lean close to him. You speak against his lips, “I’m fine, baby….” You kiss him sweetly.

Serj low groans against your lips, “How about a little afternoon fuck, princess?” He kisses you a bit deeper.

“In a bit,” you purr, slowly breaking the kiss. Your mouth drops to his neck. You kiss him gently and slowly with soft, wet lips.

He groans lowly as you rake your front teeth over his skin. His fingers dig into your waist where he’s holding you tightly.

“Babe…. God, you feel good….”

“And you taste good, baby….”

Your lips wander to the base of his throat and you grab his shirt collar in your teeth, pulling it aside as far as you can. Your lips nip and suck at his collar bone.

“Fuck…. babe….”

You feel his knees try to close underneath you as his crotch grows hard against your pelvis. You abruptly stop kissing him.

“I’ll be right back….”

He watches you, perplexed as you slide off of his lap and leave the room.

You come back into the room a few minutes later and climb back onto him. He puts his hands on your waist and licks his lips. You peck short and sweet kisses to his lips as you speak.

“Are you gonna be a good boy?”

“Yes, princess.” He groans as you tease his lips with yours.

You smirk, “Good.” You reach around behind him and swing a plate around to the front of you. You hold the plate with a sandwich in it up to him.

“Eat.”

He rolls his eyes, “Oh, for fucks sake, babe….”

“Eat.” You take a half of the sandwich and press the bread to his lips. He grabs it from your hand and bites into it.

You smile and drop your lips to his neck. He groans as he chews. You gently lick and suck his skin. His throat moves against your mouth as he swallows.

You lift your head and look at him, “Good?”

He groans again, takes another bite and chews, “Your fucking lips or the sandwich, babe?”

“Both?” You kiss him again.

“Both, babe.”

You grin against his neck, “Well, if you don’t stop, I won’t….”

He takes another bite, chews and swallows. You eat his neck as he eats the half of the sandwich.

He swallows the last of it and you put the plate back down on the table behind him.

You lift a hand to his lips and thumb a few crumbs from his mustache and beard. He watches your face, intently as your thumb moves to his lower lip.

He exhales through his mouth as your thumb gently tugs his lip down. You purr as his lip snaps back into place, “Do you wanna fuck me, baby?”

His eyes are heavy lidded and dark with lust. He kisses you deeply and hungrily.

“You’re gonna fucking get it, babe.”

You giggle and reach down between the two of you for the button of his jeans. You pop it open and purr against his ear, “No, you’re the one who’s gonna get it, baby….” You place a soft kiss to his ear. “I’m on top.”

A low and extremely sexy Armenian growl escapes his throat as you unzip his jeans. He groans as you skillfully work the zipper down over the hard mound behind it.

“Babe….” His eyes are burning into yours as he grabs the back of your neck, pulling you into a desperate and needy kiss.

You kiss him back just as hungrily and reach your hand into the front of his jeans. You manhandle his cock free and stroke it in your hand. He breaks the kiss and you put your hands on his shoulders as he takes over to guide himself inside of you.

His thick cock stretches your pussy in the sweetest feeling way possible. You moan long and low.

He licks his lips against yours, “Your fucking pussy was made for me, princess….”

He moves his hands to your hips as you start rolling against him. Your hands drop to the bottom of his shirt and you take it between your fingers.

“Take your shirt off, baby….”

You start to slowly pull it up his stomach. He grabs it from you and pulls it up and off over his head. He balls it in his hands and drops it down on the floor beside the two of you.

You slowly run your hands up his bare chest. His chest hair is already a little bit sticky with his sweat. You push your hips against him a little harder.

He definitely has been slacking on eating. You’re not sure why, but are assuming it’s stress related. You’re still concerned. Your fingers move up to caress his collar bones. He groans under your touch and digs his fingers into your hips.

You smile and kiss him tenderly, “You’re being a very good boy today, baby….”

He nips at your lips and whispers against them, “But you still know who the boss is….” He thrusts his pelvis into you. “Isn’t that right, princess?”

You grunt and lean forward into his chest. Your forehead falls against his shoulder. You nip at his bare skin as he thrusts up into you as much as he can while sitting down.

He wraps his arms tightly around your body and whispers to your ear, “Hold on tight, babe….”

He abruptly stands the two of you up from the chair. Your legs immediately wrap around him. His cock still fills you deep as he turns the two of you around to face the soft leather couch in his music room.

You hiss through your teeth as the cold leather touches your hot back. His cock stays buried inside of you as he lowers the two of you down onto the couch. Your knees move against his sides as he starts to fuck you against the leather.

“I’m the boss, princess.” He caresses hair from your forehead and kisses you gently. He fucks you harder.

The sounds of his bare lower stomach hitting against the underside of your thighs and the leather shuffling underneath you drives you insane.

You whimper under him as he roughly makes love to you.

“Serj….” Your fingers claw into his bare back.

“Yes, princess?” He lovingly kisses your forehead, holding your hair back and away from it as he hits into you.

Your lower back sticks to the leather and you can feel it chafing as the force of his body pounding into you jerks you upward.

“I think you’re about to cum, babe….” He slows his thrusts.

You bite into his shoulder as he pulls his cock almost all the way out of you and then torturously slowly pushes his full length back in.

You start to cum hard.

Your squeezing pussy and loud groans prove to be too much for him and he follows, sighing against your ear and filling you up.

“I hope you worked up an appetite.” You’re breathless underneath him as you cradle his head on your chest in your hands. “You’re gonna finish that sandwich now.”

You stretch your arm to the table and grab the sandwich half. He lifts his head from your chest and you stuff it between his lips. He groans and you giggle, “Now who’s the boss, baby?”

Chapter Text

Serj needs some time to himself to work on band stuff. He tells you to call Daron over so you’re not lonely.

Daron arrives and you open the front door. He’s looking particularly cute in his newsboy cap and furry jacket. You step aside so he can come in.

“Pretty rainy out there.” He shakes the shoulders of his jacket off.

“Yeah….” You quietly close the door behind him. “Depressing.” You sigh and lean your back against the front door.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” He lifts your chin and gives you a sweet kiss on your cheek.

You smile a bit and look down at the floor. His fingers slowly drop from your chin.

“Everything okay with Serj?”

You roll your eyes, “As okay as they can be these days.” You press a foot against the door behind you and cross your wrists down in front of you.

Daron takes a step toward you and then stops, “Where is he?”

You nod your head in the direction of Serj’s music room.

“He said he has a lot of work to do tonight and he can’t be distracted.” You sulk, “I guess I’m a distraction….”

Daron cups your face in one hand and places a soft kiss to your lips.

“Yes, you are, sweetheart.” He gently thumbs your lips.

You smile and think for a few seconds.

“Hey, can we…. go somewhere else?” You look in the direction of Serj’s music room. “I’d really rather just get out of here for a bit….”

Daron laughs, quietly, “Sure, sweetheart, but it’s pretty rainy and cold out there. Grab a jacket or something….” His voice drops to a whisper. “Wouldn’t want you to get too wet….”

You smirk and open the big foyer closet. You grab the first thing you touch - Serj’s long tan coat with the black fur collar.

You slip into it. The jacket is long and big on you. The fur of the collar falls around your face. You look cute as fuck.

You flip your hair out from under it. The fur and your hair frame your face perfectly. Daron admires you for a few seconds and then grabs the door handle.

“Do you wanna tell Serj you’re leaving for a bit or….”

You roll your eyes, “He’ll never even know I left.”

You and Daron get into his car. It smells faintly of weed. The front leather bench seat is comfy. You drive for a bit in silence. Light rain hits the windshield.

You glance over and look at Daron as he quietly drives. You lick your lips and slide across the bench seat.

He laughs, “Serj wasn’t kidding when he said you refuse to wear your seatbelt….”

You say nothing back, just slide your right arm around the front of his neck and pull his face to you as you start slowly kissing his face and neck.

He laughs and grabs onto the wheel tighter to avoid swerving, “Don’t get us killed, sweetheart….”

You moan quietly against his neck as you press soft and wet kisses to his skin. He smells like aftershave and it’s quite yummy.

He groans and tries to concentrate on the road.

“Sweetheart…. Serj will fucking murder us….”

You continue kissing him and sighing against his ear and neck. You’re horny as fuck.

To avoid an accident, Daron stops at a quiet, secluded spot off the road by the water. The car is barely in park and your hands are grabbing his jacket and pulling him toward your side of the seat.

Your back slams up against your door as he starts hungrily kissing you. His hand caresses your face. You feel dirty doing this wearing Serj’s coat. It turns you on more. His scent fills your nose as Daron’s tongue fills your mouth.

Daron sloppily rakes his mouth from yours to your neck. Saliva coats your face and drips from your chin.

He has a hand around the back of your neck and your hair is tangled in his fingers as he licks and sucks your throat.

You rest one foot against the car floor and your other is on the front seat with your knee against Daron’s side with him between your legs.

You moan relentlessly at his kisses. His cock is straining against his pants at your crotch.

“Make love to me, Daron, please?” You whimper and wriggle underneath him.

He pulls your mouth to his and kisses you deeply, then drops his face to your shoulder. He sighs in frustration into the fur of your collar.

“Sweetheart, I…. I can’t….”

You flinch as rain starts to hit harder against the windshield.

He lifts his head to look at you and you look into his eyes like a sad puppy.

“I have to have at least some restraint when we’re alone, sweetheart, you don’t belong to me.”

You whine and grab his hand, pulling it to rest against the crotch of your jeans.

He starts sloppily kissing you and rubbing your pussy. Your jeans are rough against your clit. You groan into his mouth and buck your hips against his hand.

He groans between kisses, “Sweetheart, you make this so difficult….”

You reach down between the two of you and gently push his hand away. You undo your jeans and buck your hips again.

Daron bites his lip. You lick yours. His hand moves back between your legs.

“Open your legs a bit more, sweetheart….”

You groan and oblige.

He slowly maneuvers his hand down into the front of your jeans and rests his palm against your clit. His longest finger easily slides through your wetness and inside of you.

You hiss through your teeth as he starts to fuck you with his finger. His palm massages your clit at the same time.

“Mmfuckkk….” The smell of Serj from his coat is strong in your nostrils as you groan for Daron’s finger deep inside of you. His lips caress your neck.

“Are you gonna cum on my hand, sweetheart?”

“Mmhmm….” You buck hard against his hand. He jabs you harder.

You feel his finger slide more easily in and out of you as you start to cum hard. You can feel your wetness spilling out of you onto your folds and into your jeans.

Your voice is strained.

Daron slides his finger from inside of you, out from your jeans and puts it to his lips. He licks and sucks your flavor from his skin.

He leans forward and kisses you softly on your lips. You faintly taste yourself.

You snuggle in Serj’s coat between your door and Daron’s warm body. There’s silence for a minute or two as the both of you relax against each other. Suddenly, your post orgasm emotions explode.

“You don’t….” You frantically start to trip over your words. “You don’t think that he’s…. that he’s been acting weird, because he’s….” You literally start to ball your eyes out.

Daron grabs your face in both hands and thumbs your wet cheeks.

“Fucking another girl?”

You nod fast and cry harder.

“Oh, sweetheart, no…. no way. Serj is absolutely crazy about you.” He thinks for a second and laughs. “Quite literally, these days.”

You suck snot back through your nose.

Daron kisses your forehead, “I’m gonna take you home, sweetheart.”

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You’re pretty positive that Serj is either still deeply involved in his work or he fell asleep, passed out in his music room.

You close the front door behind you and try to be quiet. You walk through the hallway and pass the kitchen. Serj is taking a swig from a bottle of water. You freeze when you see him. His expression is unreadable as he notices you.

He wipes water from his mouth with the back of his hand and eyes you.

“Nice coat, babe….”

You cringe a bit. You can tell he is not too thrilled. Not because you’re wearing his coat, but because he can sense your antics through your body language.

“Where were you?”

You swallow and try to stay calm, “We just went for a ride, baby….”

He walks into the room with you and lifts your chin firmly with his finger.

“Don’t lie to me, princess.” His eyes burn down into yours. “Where did you go and what did you do?”

You swallow hard and speak through a shaky and hoarse throat, “We just went for a drive and kissed….” You can’t hold his gaze.

He gently jerks your head by your chin to look back up at him.

“Princess…. what did you and Daron do?”

You give up and confess.

“We kissed. A lot. I asked him to fuck me, but he didn’t wanna betray you. He fingered me. I came hard.” You swallow again.

“I guess that’s how you achieved that tired voice, huh, babe?” He gently runs a thumb over your lips.

He raises an eyebrow at you as he surveys your smeared makeup and all around disheveled appearance.

“You came for his finger, babe? I’m surprised….” He drops his head to your ear, “Did you imagine it was my dick inside of you, princess? Or was it the smell of me on my coat that got you off?”

“Serj….” You swallow and squeeze your eyes shut.

“Babe, I’m not gonna hurt you.” He gently brushes hair away from your face. “I’m actually really fucking turned on.”

He pulls you into a soft kiss.

“Your face is a fucking mess….” He thumbs your cheek. You lean your face against his hand.

“Baby….” You sigh and grab his hand from your face. You slowly kiss his fingers. “I’m sorry…. I should have stayed here.”

“It’s okay, babe…. where did you and Daron go?”

“We parked by a lake….” You suck on one of his fingers.

“Babe…. let’s go in the bedroom.”

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You awake the next morning with a bit of a headache. You groggily grab the clock on your night stand. You slept in for sure.

You look next to you in bed. Serj, you assume, has gone to work. You slept through the morning and didn’t budge. You rub your eyes, groan and get out of bed. Your back is killing you. Serj was a bit rough last night. Coffee should help.

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At the recording studio, John and Shavo are working on something together. Serj and Daron are out of earshot. Serj looks to Daron.

“So, what did the two of you do last night?”

Daron looks up from what he’s doing. He sighs, “We just kissed, man…. and I may have fingered the fuck out of her….”

Serj raises an eyebrow. So far, you and Daron’s story match. Daron continues.

“She asked me to make love to her and I told her that I cou—“

“Whoa, hold on….” Serj grabs Daron’s arm and pulls him even further out of earshot from John and Shavo.

“She asked you to make love to her? Not fuck her?”

Daron swallows hard, “Uhh…. I mean…. she….” His word fumbling solidifies what he just said.

Serj palms his face and sits down. “Dude….”

Daron sits down next to him. “It’s not like that, man. It’s just the way she worded it. She’s not in love with me. She loves you.”

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You flinch as the front door slams closed.

“Babe, where the fuck are you? Get the fuck out here, now.”

You anxiously come out into the room.

“Baby, what’s—“

“Get the fuck over here.” Serj grabs you by both arms and pushes you up against the door.

“Tell me who the fuck you love, babe, and don’t fucking lie to me.”

You groan as his hands squeeze your arms.

“Baby, what are you talking about?”

“Little detail you left out last night, babe.” He squeezes you even harder. “You asked Daron to make love to you…. you told me you asked him to fuck you. We have a problem here.”

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You definitely have developed love for Daron. He’s incredibly sweet to you and handles you like a delicate china doll.

“I’m not in love with Daron, but he definitely has been treating me way better than you have lately, Serj!”

You instantly regret saying it and cringe. You look down at the floor. He grabs you and pulls you away from the door, pushing you against the wall. He closes the gap tightly between the two of you and you flinch as his hand pounds against the wall to the side of you above your head.

He roughly grabs your chin and lifts your face. He holds your head up and to the wall by your jaw. He drops his lips close to yours and speaks quietly, but intensely against your lips.

“Do you have ANY fucking idea how difficult it is to watch the person you love more than anything in the world get fucking pleasured by someone else?”

An image of him making love to some other girl fills your brain and you cringe. You squeeze your eyes tightly closed as he continues.

“But then at the same time you absolutely love every fucking Goddamn second of it??” He holds you tightly against the wall.

“You’re so fucking beautiful…. you’re driving me insane…. I’m so fucked up….” He kisses you hard. You grunt against his mouth. He holds your jaw up and buries his face in your neck.

“Watching you get fucked is incredible, babe….” He’s breathless between words as he licks and bites your skin.

“Your Goddamn moans…. that fucking tight, wet pussy pleasuring another man, but knowing that you fucking belong to me…. fuck….”

You can feel his hard cock pressing against you as he ravages your throat. You groan in pleasure.

“Serj…. I adore you…. you know I do, baby.”

He releases your jaw and slides his mouth to yours, kissing you hard and sloppily.

He breaks the kiss and presses you tightly against the wall. His hands scratch into it above your head. He drops his head to kiss your forehead and you wrap your arms around his waist.

“Tell me you love me….” He presses his lips hard against your forehead.

“I love you, baby.” Your arms squeeze tighter around his waist.

“Tell me who you belong to, princess….” He backs away a bit and claws his hands down the wall and onto your breasts. He gently squeezes them.

“You, Serj….” You groan and melt under his hands.

“Turn around….” He grabs your shoulders and spins you to face the wall. Your hands press against it to steady yourself.

“Your fucking beautiful body….”

You grunt as he roughly lifts your long t-shirt up your thighs and around your hips, exposing your bare ass to him. Your nails claw into the wall as he drops to his knees behind you.

He kneels on one knee and holds onto your hips as you open your legs for him. You moan against the wall as he starts to lick your pussy.

“Oh my God….” Your remaining lipstick smears against the wall and your fingers dig into the paint as his tongue glides between your folds from behind.

He pulls back for a second and quickly sucks his longest finger. In one quick motion, he slides it deep inside of you and resumes eating you out.

“Serj, you feel so fucking good, oh my God….” Your drool drags along the wall.

He pulls his finger from inside of you and you feel it wet against your hip as he grabs onto you and holds you still and tightly against his mouth.

He buries his face as deep into your pussy as he can. His nose rubs your clit.

He licks and sucks you for a little bit longer and then uses his grip on your hips to get up from his knees.

“Who’s gonna take you right now, princess?” He runs a hand from your hips to your front and down your pelvis to cup your pussy in his hand. His other hand works his hard cock from his jeans.

“You, Serj…. you, baby….”

Your hands against the wall keep you steady as he grabs your hips again with both hands. He tugs you forward a bit, popping your ass back against him and opening you up more.

He drops a hand to his cock and lines himself up between your folds. You groan long and low as he pushes his entire length into you.

“Take every fucking inch, babe….” He starts to thrust into you hard and deep from behind.

You drop your hands from the wall and hold onto his hands at your hips. He holds you securely and your body rhythmically starts to bounce with his steady thrusts.

“Tell me the truth, princess….” He drops his head to your shoulder and bites you through your shirt, pulling your hips hard into his pelvis against his thrusts. “What do you think about while you’re with Daron?”

You wonder if he’s asking you this while he’s fucking you so that you’re honest as can be. Drunken honesty.

You whimper, “You watching, baby….”

“And while you’re alone with him?”

Your brain is foggy with pleasure. You don’t really know how to answer. A few seconds pass. The sounds of his pelvis hitting against your bare ass fill the room.

”Answer me, babe, or do I have to fuck you harder?”

You groan and speak fast, “I think about a lot of things….” You grunt as you jerk forward into the wall.

“Like what, babe?” His voice is low against the back of your ear.

“Oh, God….” You relentlessly begin moaning as you abruptly start to cum.

Paint gets stuck under your fingernails as you claw the wall. Serj holds onto you tight as he pounds you through your orgasm.

“How do all of those inches feel, princess?” He roughly slaps your ass. It vibrates your contracting pussy and you scream against the wall.

“Nobody fucks you better, babe.”

You whimper and start to slouch a bit, breathing heavy in his arms. He jerks you back upwards. You’re dripping between your thighs with your own juices as you finish contracting around his cock.

“Up….” He scolds you and jerks you upright a second time as you start to slouch again.

“You can relax when I’m finished.” He groans against the back of your neck. “I’m gonna fucking fill you up.”

You bite your lip as he starts to fuck you incredibly hard. You’re sore from cumming already and are pretty sure you are going to cum again.

You whimper his name as you start to squeeze around him.

“Fuck…. again, babe?”

You cry out as you cum hard a second time.

He follows and starts to empty inside of you. He holds onto you tight, slamming you hard. Standing upright, gravity immediately drains him from you and his fluid runs slowly down the insides of your thighs.

He pushes you against the wall and slowly pulls out of you. More of his cum spills from you. He rubs his wet cock against your ass and slaps you hard. You groan and bite your lip.

He maneuvers himself back into his jeans and runs his hands over your ass. You moan against the wall.

“You came for me twice, princess, that makes you a very good girl….” He slowly palms your ass.

“You never answered my question, though, and that makes you a very bad one….” He gives your ass another firm slap. Your spent clit vibrates.

“What question, baby?” You sigh and start to slouch again.

“What do you think about when you’re alone with Daron?”

You still don’t think you have the right answer to this question.

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Somehow, you have managed to avoid answering Serj’s question - what you think about when you’re alone with Daron. You know that sooner or later, you’ll have to figure it out and answer him.

You’re sitting on the couch, balled up against the arm. You have a bit of a headache. Serj walks into the living room and sees you sitting there, staring into space. He walks over and sits down beside you.

“You okay, babe?”

You look at him with heavy lidded eyes, “Yeah, I just have a headache.”

He gently caresses your face with the back of his fingers.

“Do you have your period?”

You feel your heart suddenly thump hard at his question and you get sidetracked for a second. You look to him, “No…. I just have a headache.”

“I’m sorry, babe, can I get you something?”

You smile a bit and shake your head, “I took an aspirin a little while ago.”

He gently grabs your chin under his fingers and softly kisses your lips.

“I have to go to the studio for a few hours…. call me if you need me and I’ll come home, okay?”

You smile, “Okay.”

He gives you another soft kiss, gets up and leaves for work.

You jump up off the couch and scramble to the phone. You call Daron. The studio phone rings a few times. You want to talk to him before Serj gets there.

He finally picks up.

“Daron….”

“Hey, sweetheart…. everything okay?”

“Daron….” You whisper into the phone even though you’re the only one besides him that can hear you. “I don’t remember when the last time was that I had my period….”

Daron puts a finger in his ear to block out the racket that John and Shavo are making in the background.

“Sweetheart, you can’t remember what?”

You groan, “When the last time was that I had my period….”

There’s a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

“Wha— uhh….” Daron stutters. “Did you tell Serj?”

You shake your head as if he can see you.

“Sweetheart, did you tell Serj?”

You groan, “No…. he’ll fucking flip.”

Daron thinks for a second.

“Did you, ya know…. take your pill on time?”

You groan again, “I don’t remember that either.”

Daron palms his face on the other side of the phone. The brief silence makes you continue.

“There’s been so much going on that I just…. I just don’t remember….” You palm your forehead.

“Fuck….” Daron sighs. “Okay…. it’ll be okay, sweetheart…. but you have to tell Serj.”

“Are you kidding?? He’s gonna lose his fucking shit.”

Daron nervously laughs, “Maybe so, but you still have to tell him….”

“Oh my God….” You groan and rub your face. “How could I be so fucking stupid….”

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It’s a few hours later and you’re nervously expecting Serj to be home any minute. Daron offered to be with you when you talked to Serj, but you thought it might just make him even madder.

“Babe, where are you?”

You’re on the floor, practically inside the bathroom cabinet, throwing stuff everywhere looking for a pregnancy test. You jolt when you hear Serj and bang your head on the top of the cabinet.

“Fuck….” You rub your head and frantically throw everything back into the cabinet with your free hand. “I’ll, uhh, be right there, baby….” Now your head hurts more.

Serj walks past the bathroom and then backtracks when he realizes you’re in there. You stumble to your feet and he raises an eyebrow at you.

You dust off your knees and move hair out of your face.

“Hi, baby!”

He looks at you funny and then eyes you carefully, “Are you okay, babe, you look a bit flustered….”

“Yeah, I’m fine, I just, uh, was looking for something….” You turn off the light and brush past him, talking fast, “Can never find what you’re looking for, ya know? Heh….”

He grabs your wrist and tugs you, reeling you back toward him. He looks down at you sternly.

“Babe…. I know something is up, what is it?”

You sigh and suddenly feel a bit nauseous.

“I…. I….”

“Babe…. tell me right now what’s fucking going on.”

You squeeze your eyes shut and speak quickly, hoping maybe he won’t understand you.

“I don’t remember when I last had my period.” You flinch at the sudden silence.

“Babe…. what?!?”

You cringe and look away. You talk more when you absolutely know that you should just shut up.

“I don’t remember if I took my pill on time either….”

“Oh, for fucks sake….” He grabs you tightly by both wrists and tugs on you until you look up at him.

“Babe, you’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.”

You start to cry.

“Babe…. come on….” He grabs your hand and tugs you into the living room. He sits down on the couch and pulls you down next to him. You palm your wet eyes and bawl.

“Babe…. what the fuck?”

“I’m sorry, I just don’t remember.” You cry harder.

He groans and rubs his face with both hands.

“Babe…. your pussy has been a cum casserole.” He frustratedly sighs.

“Baby, I’m sorry….” You sob into your hands.

He looks to you and gently pulls your hands away from your face. He puts his forehead against yours.

“Don’t cry, babe….” He puts his arms around you and pulls you close to his chest. “But this is some fucked up shit.”

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You’re curled up in a ball in bed. Your eyes are puffy from hours of on and off crying. You still can’t believe you could be so stupid. Two guys are ejaculating inside of you and you don’t remember taking your birth control or even when the last time you had your period was.

Serj didn’t seem to be taking it as bad as you had thought he was going to, but he most certainly was not happy about it. Nobody really was.

You curl as tightly balled up as you can on the bed and sigh heavily. You hear Serj come into the bedroom. He sits on the bed next to you and brushes stray hairs out of your face. You sniffle.

“Babe…. you haven’t eaten anything all day….”

You sulk, “I’m not hungry.”

“Babe….” He moves his hand to stroke your arm. “It’ll be okay….”

You could hear the uncertainty in his voice, still you appreciated that he was saying something like that and not flipping the fuck out instead. You’re not sure how he is managing to compose himself so well, but you aren’t going to question it.

“Daron is gonna be here soon, babe, he wants to see you.” He gently caresses your face with the back of his fingers.

You relax a bit at his touch. Your lips curve into a slight smile at the mention of Daron.

“I told him to just come in when he gets here, I left the door unlocked.” He brushes hair away from your forehead and leans forward over you, placing a soft kiss to your skin. You tilt your head back into the pillow and his lips slide down onto yours. You start to slowly, but deeply kiss.

His mouth feels soft and warm against your own. His tongue wets your lips. You slowly move from lying on your side to your back. Serj moves with you so the kiss isn’t broken.

Your fingers get lost in his hair as he leans over you and you groan into his mouth. You’re breathless as he finally breaks the kiss and moves his mouth to your neck. You hold him to you as he kisses you slowly and hungrily.

“Serj….” You’re barely audible. He feels so fucking good. “This is how we got into this mess, baby….” You groan as he licks and sucks your skin. He pauses for a second to answer you in a low and incredibly sexy whisper against your ear.

“Babe…. at the moment, I really don’t give a fuck….”

Your neck jerks against his mouth as you unexpectedly laugh and then close your eyes as he resumes.

Serj is slowly devouring the side of your throat when you hear a few taps on the bedroom door. Your eyes fly open - Serj doesn’t even seem to have noticed, but if he did, he doesn’t care. He continues kissing you. You look toward the door.

“Hey, sweetheart….” Daron walks quietly into the bedroom. You smile and motion with your hand for him to come onto the bed with you. He kicks his shoes off and positions himself on his stomach next to you, propped up on his elbows.

He smiles big, almost laughing as he looks at you and nods his head toward Serj who has not said a word, nor has he stopped making love to the side of your face and neck.

You turn your face a bit towards Daron. Serj’s lips move with you against your skin. You and Daron kiss deeply. The sounds of Serj’s mouth on your neck and Daron’s mouth on your own send cramps to your pelvis.

Daron moves to lean on only one arm and moves a hand to your body. You arch your back against his fingers as his hand moves between your rib cage, over your bellybutton and then stops to rest on your lower stomach.

He finally breaks the kiss to speak close to your ear, “Serj seems pretty busy….” His fingers twist around the hem of your shirt. He slowly pulls it up your stomach and palms your bare pussy. “Can I have a taste, sweetheart?”

You groan, vibrating Serj’s lips on your neck. You nod at Daron and open your legs as he moves to the front of the bed, resting his shoulders between your thighs.

You start to unapologetically groan in pleasure as he begins to lick you. His tongue is slow and skilled as it glides between your folds.

Serj rakes his lips across your face and grabs your moaning mouth on his, muffling you a bit as he kisses you deeply. His hands caress your face and cup you to hold you still as he probes your mouth with his tongue.

Daron buries his face in your pussy and grunts into you. Serj slides his mouth from yours and looks down beside him. He groans at the sight of your open legs and Daron eating you out. He drops his head back into your neck.

“Does he eat you good, babe?”

“Oh, fuck, yes….” You whimper and squeeze your breasts through your shirt. Your nipples are hard against your fingers.

“You’re such a fucking good girl for us….” Serj moves a hand between your legs and presses his middle finger against your clit. He rubs it in slow, torturous circles as Daron licks your entrance.

You’re pretty sure that you’re going to lose your fucking mind.

Daron moves his tongue off your entrance and starts to give you slow, long licks up and down your center. His tongue occasionally licks Serj’s finger as he continues to rub your clit.

Your moaning pattern and lower body movements are an indication that you are going to be cumming shortly. Serj stops rubbing your clit and taps Daron’s shoulder. Daron stops licking you and looks up. Serj runs a thumb over your lower lip.

“Not yet, babe, I want some.” He nods to Daron who gets up from his stomach and moves to switch places with Serj.

“Have a quick sample, man, she’s sweet as fuck….”

You almost cum accidentally at the sight as Serj and Daron start to kiss, sharing your flavor between their lips. Serj swallows and Daron wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.

Serj gets comfortable between your legs and rubs his nose against your clit. Your pussy is glistening with your wetness and Daron’s saliva.

He groans low in his throat as he inhales your scent.

“You smell incredible, are you gonna be nice and sweet for me, princess?” He gives your clit a quick flick.

You whimper. He starts to lick you.

Daron sits beside you and pulls your shirt up. He stops when the under half of your breasts are visible. He palms his crotch through his jeans and leans down to lick and suck your now bare nipples. Serj licks and sucks your pussy. Suddenly, you don’t even remember the current predicament that the three of you are in.

“Fuucckk….” You squirm underneath both guys and buck your hips against Serj’s mouth. He takes your clit between his lips and shakes his head like a dog with a toy in its mouth.

You start to moan relentlessly as you begin to cum. Your left nipple aches between Daron’s lips as he sucks it hard. Serj sucks your clit.

Daron moves his mouth to yours and kisses you deep, stifling your moans as you contract against Serj’s face.

Your entrance spasms as you finish. Serj circles his tongue around it until he knows you’re done. He pushes himself up from between your legs and looks to Daron.

“Want some?”

Daron licks his lips, “Fuck yeah, man….”

They kiss slowly as Serj transfers your juices to Daron’s mouth.

Serj crawls up your body and lays over you, holding himself up with both hands. He gives your lips a deep and passionate kiss. His lips are sticky as he slowly breaks it and whispers against yours, “Rest, babe, Daron and I are gonna go smoke a bit.”

He gives you another quick kiss and slides off of you. You sigh, spent, and fall asleep.

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Serj and Daron go into Serj’s music room. Daron sits down in a recliner and starts to roll a couple of joints. Serj sits on his leather couch across from Daron. He hands Serj a blunt.

“What are we gonna do if she’s pregnant, man?” He puts his own blunt to his lips and puffs.

Serj blows smoke out of his mouth and shakes his head, “I have no fucking idea.” He puts his elbow on the arm of the couch and rests his chin in his hand.

Daron puffs out smoke, “I’ll take care of it if she is and it’s—“

Serj quietly interrupts him, “Let’s just see what happens…. fuck….” He palms his face quickly and takes another hit of weed.

Daron does the same and then laughs quietly as he thinks to himself.

Serj raises an eyebrow, “What?”

Daron smiles and blows smoke out through tightly pursed lips, “I was just thinking about how sweet her fucking pussy is, man….”

The weed is beginning to relax Serj and his eyes squint a bit. He smiles, “Yeah….” He takes another hit and blows the smoke out. “Did I ever tell you about the first time I fucked her?”

Daron sucks on his blunt and shakes his head. He raises an eyebrow.

Serj laughs, “It’s actually kind of embarrassing….”

Now Daron is really intrigued, “Why, what happened, bro?”

Serj palms his face and laughs, “I don’t even think I was fucking her for 30 seconds and I came so Goddamn hard.” He puffs his blunt. “Her pussy is so fucking tight.”

Daron chuckles, “Happens to the best of us, man.” He puffs and blows.

Serj’s expression changes a bit as his mind recalls the past with you. He looks to Daron, straight faced.

“I love her so much.”

Daron’s expression also changes. He puts his joint next to him in an ash tray and gets up to sit beside Serj on the couch. He puts a hand on his back and rubs him slowly.

“It’s okay, man. She loves you, too.”

Serj sighs and looks at the ground in front of him and then he turns to look at Daron. He swallows as they both lean forward and begin to kiss. The soft sounds of their lips fill the otherwise quiet music room.

Daron moves his hand to the back of Serj’s neck as the kiss grows a bit more intense.

Serj exhales hard through his mouth as Daron’s lips slide off of his and drop to his neck. He kisses him slowly, holding him still as his hand still rests at the base of his head.

Daron laughs quietly against Serj’s skin, “Man, out of the few guys I’ve kissed, bro…. your neck is by far the fucking best.”

Serj half laughs through a quiet groan as Daron resumes.

“Oh?” He exhales hard. “Why’s that?”

Daron speaks between kisses, “It just is, man…. your jaw is fucking perfect….” His teeth graze over it. Serj hisses through his.

Serj’s cock is rock hard through his jeans. Daron notices and whispers against his ear, “Let me take care of you, man….”

Serj begins to breathe through his mouth as he fumbles to get his jeans open. Daron moves back a bit on the couch and drops his head into Serj’s lap.

Serj rests his elbow on the arm and raises his hand to his lips. He bites a finger and drops his head back into the couch as Daron starts to suck his cock.

“Fuck…. dude….” He groans and chews on his finger. Daron sucks slow and hard. His hand strokes Serj’s base.

Serj groans long and low, “Man, you feel fucking good….”

Daron’s mouth movements become even slower and deeper. Serj shifts on the couch underneath him.

Daron lifts his head quick, popping his cock from his lips. He buries his face in Serj’s neck and starts to jerk him off in his hand.

Soft kisses and soft groans fill the room as Serj cums hard between Daron’s fingers.

“Feel better, bro?” Daron shakes his sticky hand off.

Serj drops his hands onto the couch on either side of him and sighs with his head back, spent. He reaches for his joint and takes a hit. Daron uses his non sticky hand to do the same.

“I don’t know about better, but I do feel fucking good…. thanks.”

Daron blows smoke out, “Anytime, man.”

Chapter Text

It’s much later, two in the morning to be exact, when you finally wake up. You’re alone in you and Serj’s bed.

You get up and walk groggily through the quiet house. You can see a very dim light shining out from Serj’s music room.

You quietly slip into the room. It smells like weed and Serj and Daron’s scents. Daron is awake on the recliner, writing something down. You assume it’s music related. Serj is asleep on the leather couch.

Daron looks up when he sees you and smiles at you. You smile back and are extra quiet as you walk closer to the couch where Serj is passed out.

You whisper extremely quietly to Daron, “Is he okay?” You gently stroke Serj’s face. He stirs a bit, but doesn’t wake.

Daron whispers just as quietly back to you, “He’s okay, sweetheart…. he’s just exhausted….”

You continue to gently stroke his face and kneel down on the floor in front of the couch. You place a soft kiss to his forehead. Again he stirs, but stays asleep.

You gently run a finger down the bridge of his nose and then get up from your knees. You sit down on the arm of the recliner next to Daron. He puts down what he’s writing and puts an arm around your waist.

You stare in front of you at Serj sleeping peacefully. Your expression is soft, but serious.

You whisper, “He’s so perfect.” You blink a few times as you admire Serj curled up on the couch.

Daron quietly laughs and whispers back, “He is, for sure.” His hand around you tugs on your waist and then rubs your arm. You slide a bit off the arm, closer to him.

You whisper, “Staying the night?”

He shrugs, “I wasn’t gonna, but I ended up getting involved with something for the band….” He nods to the notebook he was writing in when you came in. “After Serj fell asleep, so here we are.”

You smile and whisper a simple, “Oh.” You glance down at the recliner.

Daron laughs, “You wanna sit with me, sweetheart?”

You nod and he moves over, pulling you down next to him with the hand he has around your waist. You sigh and drop your head onto his shoulder.

You watch Serj sleep in front of you. He’s in a slight ball with his knees together and his arms crossed at his chest. He breathes slowly and quietly.

You sigh. He looks angelic. Daron snaps you out of your trance.

“Sweetie, do you feel okay?”

“I’m okay,” you whisper and turn your face to look at him. Daron leans forward and down a bit, kissing you softly on your lips. You moan quietly. His mouth is soft and warm.

He breaks the kiss and slips a hand to the back of your neck. You reposition yourself on the chair next to him and the two of you start to kiss again, but slower and deeper.

Without breaking the kiss, you manage to maneuver yourself underneath him on the recliner. You grab the chest of his t-shirt and kiss him harder, pulling him closer into you.

“Sweetheart….” His lips stay touching yours as he speaks quietly against your mouth. “Fuck….”

You feel the crotch of his jeans rock hard against your pelvis. You begin to kiss again and reach down, tugging his jeans open. His hard cock drops out of the open fly and into your hands.

Daron breaks the kiss and buries his face in your neck. You glance over his shoulder at Serj who is still asleep on the couch.

Daron groans and struggles to keep his cock from sliding inside of you as you wriggle around underneath him, grinding your pelvis against his.

He groans quietly into your neck. Your fingers yank on the back of his shirt. The wet tip of his cock presses against your entrance.

You whisper, “Do it.”

“But….”

You whisper again. Your speech is extremely quiet and very slow, “Daron…. do it….” You exhale through your mouth and bite his shoulder.

Your teeth dig into his shirt as he slides inside of you. He immediately begins to thrust.

You try to be quiet. You aren’t very good at that.

Daron, however, quietly sighs into your neck as he slowly fucks you against the chair.

You again glance over his shoulder at Serj who has now woken up and is rubbing his eyes. He groggily looks to you and Daron. His expression is unreadable at first.

His eyes lock with yours as you slowly move with Daron’s thrusts.

You stare deeply into his eyes. They grow dark with desire.

You whisper to Daron’s ear, “Don’t cum inside of me, I still haven’t—“

Daron’s breaths are heavy as he whispers back, “I won’t, sweetheart.”

You absolutely know that pre cum could be a problem, but you aren’t known for always using your brain.

You stare into Serj’s eyes over Daron’s shoulder. You glance over a bit. Serj’s hard cock is in his hand and he’s slowly stroking himself as he watches you.

You groan against Daron’s shoulder and watch Serj move to sit upright on the couch. He strokes himself to you and Daron another minute or so and then gets up.

He taps Daron’s shoulder and Daron slides out and off of you. He palms himself slowly as Serj grabs you under your knees and back, picking you up off the recliner.

He lays you down on the leather couch. You automatically open your legs and he moves to lay between them on top of you.

He pulls you into a deep kiss and you suck the air from his mouth as he slides his full length into you.

You hold him tight to you with your knees at his sides as he starts to thrust you against the couch.

“Baby….” You groan and jerk against the leather. “I still haven’t taken anythi—“

“Babe…. just relax….”

Your eyes close in pleasure as he makes love to you.

“I want you to have my baby….”

Your eyes fly open and you and Daron both say in unison, “What?!?”

Serj moves in and out of you slowly and presses a finger to your lips to quiet you.

“Cum for daddy, princess….” He thrusts into you harder and deeper.

You’re confused, but it doesn’t distract you. He feels amazing.

You groan and start to tighten.

“Fuck…. babe….”

The two of you cum at the same time. You feel his fluid warming you deep inside against your uterus as your pussy milks it out of him.

You catch Daron out of the corner of your eye shaking his hand off.

Serj stays inside of you and leans forward to give you a soft kiss. He drops down on top of you and cups your face in his hands. He speaks quietly against your lips.

“Have my baby…. please, princess….” He places a kiss to your forehead and caresses your face with his thumbs.

You’re perplexed as he slowly pulls out of you. His cum runs out of you down your center. You groan as he reaches down and coats his fingers in his fluid. He rubs it into your pussy and all over your clit.

“I love you, babe….”

“I love you, too, ba—“ you’re interrupted.

“You’re gonna marry me and have my baby.” Serj buries his face into your neck.

You turn your head to the side and glance over at Daron who has a sticky hand and an absolute look of pure confusion on his face.

You mouth, “What the….?”

Daron shrugs and mouths back, “I have no idea.”

Chapter Text

It’s a couple of days later. Things in the house have been…. weird, to say the least, after Serj declared that he actually now wants you to be pregnant with his baby.

For all anybody knows, you could not be pregnant at all or be pregnant with Daron’s baby. This was a disaster.

Serj is working in his music room. You’ve left him alone for several hours to get stuff done, but now you want to talk.

You approach the room and peek in through the half open door. Serj is sitting on his couch, you’re pretty sure relaxing. You figure he must either be finished or taking a break.

You lean against the door frame and tap quietly on the door. He looks up from the couch and smiles when he sees you.

You smile back, “Can we talk?”

He nods and motions with his hand for you to come in.

You slowly cross the room and walk around behind the couch. You stand behind where Serj is sitting and drape your arms around his neck and shoulders from behind. You kiss the side of his face and squeeze your arms around him.

He raises a hand to stroke one of your arms that is crossing his chest.

You nuzzle his neck and inhale his scent.

“I miss you when you’re busy….” You press another kiss to his skin.

“I miss you, too, babe.” He pushes anything that is surrounding him out of the way as you walk around the couch. He grabs your arm and pulls you down next to him.

He moves to start kissing you, but you stop him.

“Serj…. baby…. can we talk first? About the other night?”

He rolls his eyes and pulls away from you, sitting back against the couch. He slaps his hands down on the tops of his thighs.

“What about it, babe?”

You raise an eyebrow, “Ya know, you all of a sudden wanting me to actually be pregnant….”

He stares at you blankly for a few seconds like you’re out of your mind.

“So? I love you, why wouldn’t I want you to have my baby?”

You sigh, “Well, yeah, but I mean…. now? And what if I already am pregnant and it’s Dar—“

Serj roughly grabs your arm. You flinch.

“Babe…. don’t even say it…. please….”

You palm your face with your free hand.

“Look, baby, I’m gonna go get a damn pregnancy test, avoiding it isn’t helping anything….”

He pulls your arm closer and onto his lap. He gently strokes your fingers and stares down at the ground.

You slide your body closer to his and lean into him, pressing a kiss to the side of his face.

“Serj, I don’t feel any type of way, really, I just feel tired and stressed…. maybe we’re fine….”

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It’s later in the day and you’ve obtained a pregnancy test. You picked up a few different ones so you can double and triple check the results.

Serj and Daron are hanging out in Serj’s music room. You figured he should be, and also really wanted, Daron to be here for this, too.

You’re in the bathroom, leaning against the sink. Your anxiety is through the roof. Your breaths are uneven as you stare down at a still wrapped test in your hand. You still can’t believe you were this stupid.

You didn’t tell the guys when exactly you were going to take the test, just that you were going to at some point in the day when you could muster the courage to handle it.

You slap the test down on the bathroom counter, sigh and walk out into the kitchen. Daron is by the fridge, drinking a bottle of water. He smiles when he sees you.

“Are you okay, sweetheart? You look kind of pale….” He puts his water down on the counter as you walk over to him and immediately bury your face in his chest, wrapping your arms around him. You start to bawl.

He grabs you tightly with one strong arm around you and his other hand caresses your hair as you sob into his shirt.

“Sweetheart, did you take—“

“Not yet….” You’re barely audible as snot, tears and spit soak Daron’s chest. “Where’s Serj?”

“Still in his room, sweetheart, do you want me to go get—“

“No!” You loudly suck snot back in through your nose. “I want you…. will you do this with me?”

Daron softly strokes your back and your hair, “Of course, sweetheart.”

Daron waits outside the bathroom as you piss on the stick. If it wasn’t for your shy bladder, you would have just had him in the bathroom with you.

You come out of the bathroom, turn your face and hold the stick out to him. You can’t bear to look at it anymore.

He laughs quietly and takes the pissed on stick from your fingers.

“How long are we supposed to wait, sweetheart?”

You sniffle, “I dunno, like a minute?”

Daron laughs and goes into the bathroom. He grabs the test box off the counter and reads it over.

You go into the bathroom with him and lean against the counter, folding your arms across your chest and hugging yourself.

He lays the test on the counter and turns to you, “Let’s not look at it for a few minutes, it’ll be more accurate…. hey….” He gently lifts your chin with his fingers. “It’ll be ok, sweetheart.” He gives you a soft kiss on your lips.

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You and Daron walk quietly into Serj’s music room. He looks up from what he’s doing, having had no idea that you were taking the test now.

“Babe? Are you okay?”

You smile big and run over to where Serj is sitting. He immediately stands as you get near him and you jump into his arms.

“I’m not pregnant!”

He grabs you under your ass to hold you up against his chest and glances over your shoulder at Daron who is still in the doorway. Daron wipes his forehead as a show of relief for the three of you.

You’re excitedly kissing Serj’s face, lips and neck. He has not yet said a word. Somehow, you’re getting the sense that he is not as relieved as you and Daron are.

You stop kissing him and look into his eyes. He holds you tightly against his chest. Your legs are around his waist for added security.

“Baby, didn’t you hear me?? I’m not pregnant!”

Serj looks into your eyes and squints. He blinks a few times. You get a chill.

“Well then, princess…. we’d better get to work then, shouldn’t we?”

Your arms hang tightly onto him around his neck as in one swift motion he kneels a bit and uses one arm to completely clear off an entire coffee table.

You grunt as he drops you down onto it and the hard surface hits your back. Already between your legs from holding you up, he falls on top of you.

You groan in somewhat discomfort and wriggle under him as his hands palm your shirt up your thighs. He kisses your face and neck.

You’re suddenly regretting that you’ve made it a habit to walk around the house wearing only one of Serj’s t-shirts and nothing else as your daily home wardrobe. Usually it was helpful, but right now wasn’t one of those times.

“Dude….” Daron steps closer, sensing an issue here.

Serj looks up from your neck and gives Daron a long stare. Daron steps back, “Fuck….” He palms his face.

“Serj….” You groan under him as he grinds against you and kisses your neck. He bites into you and sucks hard. You whimper.

“I told you what I wanted, princess….”

Your hands claw into his back as he works himself from his jeans with one hand. His other hand holds you firm underneath him against your stomach. Not like you can really do much anyway.

You feel him give himself a few strokes against your lower stomach and squeeze your eyes shut as he pushes his full length into you in one thrust.

“Serj!” You gasp as the wind is temporarily knocked out of you from the sharp pain in your core.

Daron cringes and puts a hand over his face.

Serj fucks you hard against the table. Your back arches up into him to get away from the hard surface under you. You push him deeper into you.

Daron tries again, “Dude…. man, you’re hurting her!”

Serj grunts as he rolls into you. You moan and hiss through your teeth. His eyes are closed and his head is up as he pounds into you, but his words are directed at Daron.

“If I’ve told you once I’ve told you 100 times now, man….” He pushes into you deep. “I know how to fuck my fucking girl.” He starts to fuck you a little slower and looks into your eyes. “Right, princess? Daddy fucks you good….”

You swallow and groan against his movements, “Serj…. will you get some fucking help, please??? Fucking God….”

“I don’t need any help, princess…. I just need you….” He drops down fully on top of you and buries his face in your neck. His hands hold your legs to his sides by the outsides of your thighs. His thrusts are now slow and gentle.

You begin to feel wetness between your thighs, but you’re not sure if it’s from you or him. You hold onto his back and moan lowly as he makes love to you.

“You know daddy fucks you good, princess…. try to fucking deny it….”

“Serj….” You can’t help but fall under his spell yet again. He hits every spot inside of your pussy and your brain that makes you need every inch of him no matter the circumstance.

You forget how sore you are. You’re now pretty sure it’s your own wetness that you’re feeling. You glance over at Daron. He’s leaning against the wall, shaking his head with a hand over his face.

Serj begins fucking you exactly how he knows will get you off. You’re pretty sure that he knows your body these days better than you do.

You can do nothing but groan and give in. He fucks you like a master. Your brain is completely twisted around his finger.

“I think you like it, princess….”

“Oh, fuck yes, baby….” You wriggle under him.

“Cum for daddy….”

Your head slams back against the hard coffee table as you start to tighten around his girth. You can hear Daron groan across the room, but it’s definitely not in pleasure.

Serj agonizing slowly pulls his cock in and out of you. Almost all the way out and then slowly right back in. He holds hair away from your forehead, kisses your lips sloppily and speaks low against your chin.

“I hit all the right spots, babe…. milk my fucking dick….”

You cum hard. Maybe even the hardest you ever have.

“That’s right, princess…. make me a daddy….”

He follows and grunts into your neck. His teeth graze your skin and his drool drips onto your shoulder as he empties a full and thick load inside of you.

Your head is spinning and you feel disoriented as he stays still on top of you. His cock jerks against your walls as he stays buried deep. Your back hurts like hell.

Your heavy lidded eyes glance again at Daron. His arms are folded across his chest and he gives you a helpless look, shaking his head.

You close your eyes and lay still under Serj. The two of you quietly and unevenly breathe against each other. He nips at your earlobe. His voice is torturously sexy against your ear.

“I told you I wanted you to have my baby, princess…. it wasn’t up for debate.”

You hear Daron quietly mutter across the room, “Jesus fucking Christ….”

Chapter Text

You’re reading a book in bed, trying to relax. It’s been a few days since the spectacle in the music room. Serj walks into the room and the book fumbles out of your hands.

He looks at you and starts to undo his belt.

“What are you reading, princess?” He slides his belt from his jeans and throws it onto a nearby chair.

You swallow and push the book off the bed, “Just a lame romance novel, nothing you would find interesting, baby….”

He quietly laughs, “Now why would you say that, princess?” He grabs the hem of his sweatshirt and pulls it up and off over his head. He leaves his t-shirt on and undoes only the button of his jeans. “I’m sure it’s very interesting.”

He briefly studies your face.

“Are you okay, babe, you seem a bit nervous….”

“I finally got my period. I have cramps.”

He squints and stares at you for a second as he kicks his shoes aside next to the bed.

You curl your legs up in front of you and start to back up against your pillow.

He crawls into bed with you and moves in front of you. He pushes your thighs apart. Your breath catches in your throat.

“Why are you so on edge, babe, what do you think I’m gonna do to you?”

You look down and to the side.

He gently thumbs your clit and licks his lips as he glances down at your entrance.

You flinch as he grabs the string of your tampon between his lips. You feel a slight emptiness as he moves it between his teeth and slowly pulls it out of you.

He turns his face to the side and spits it out of his mouth. He hooks his arms around over your thighs and holds you open as he buries his face into your pussy.

You groan against his lips. He lifts his head for a second and tugs you down a bit on the bed so you’re lying flatter.

He rubs his nose against your clit and inhales slowly.

“Do you know what you smell like, princess?”

You raise an eyebrow, “Blood?”

He groans between your folds, “A little bit…. and like a good little girl who needs to reproduce….”

You flinch as you feel a slight trickle of blood drain out of you. You hiss through your teeth as his tongue starts to lap at your entrance.

“Serj, for fucks sake….” You absolutely cringe.

He groans into your pussy as he licks and sucks you. He moves a hand to rest on your lower stomach and gently presses you down against the bed. He lifts his face a bit to speak.

“The fucking smell of you, princess…. it’s driving me insane….” He thumbs your entrance and starts to suck on your clit.

Once again, you can’t deny him. You arch your back against his face and dig your fingers into the bed on either side of you as he hungrily eats you out.

You feel the mattress move a bit under you. You glance down and can tell that he is slowly grinding his crotch against it as his arms still hold you wide open.

He rolls his tongue down between your folds. His nose follows behind and circles your entrance. He inhales deep and bucks his hips harder against the bed.

He groans low and sexy against your skin, “Your fucking scent, princess…. I’m gonna cum in my fucking pants….”

“Serj….” You look down between your legs. He is absolutely gorgeous. He literally fucking owns you and he knows it.

He moves his mouth from your center to place soft kisses to your inner thigh. He glances up at you from between your legs. You don’t have to say anything, the way you look back at him tells him what you want.

He moves up to his knees in front of you and slowly pulls his t-shirt off over his head. You lick your lips.

“Lift, babe….” He taps the outside of your thigh and you lift your hips up. He slides his shirt underneath you so your abundance of fluids don’t destroy the mattress.

He slowly slides the zipper of his jeans down over the prominent mound behind it. He groans as it makes contact. He palms himself free and leans onto you between your legs.

He drops his lips to your neck and kisses you gently near your ear as his hand teases your entrance with his cock.

He whispers low against your skin. His voice is deep and his accent is heavy. You can hear the desire emitting out of him through his vocal cords.

“You can tell how bad daddy wants you, huh, princess?”

“Yes….” You groan lowly.

“Are you gonna take every fucking inch of me like a good girl?”

You groan again.

He whispers lower, stroking his cock slowly between your folds, “Do you want it, princess?”

“Yes, baby….” You whimper under him and dig your fingers into his arms.

“How bad?” He teases your entrance with just his tip.

You almost cry.

“Serj…. please….”

“Please what, beautiful?”

“Take me, baby…. please….”

“Good girl.” He slowly pushes into you.

Your head presses back into the pillow as your back arches up from the bed.

He lays all the way on top of you and starts to passionately make love to you. His thrusts are the most amazing you’ve ever felt them. His speed and rhythm combination is truly something that no other man has ever matched.

He cups your face in his hands and tenderly kisses your lips as you move slowly against the bed underneath him. He speaks quietly and teasingly against your mouth.

“Feel good?”

“Fuck yes….” You almost growl.

“Who could ever make love to you like I can, princess?”

“Nobody, Serj….”

“Are you daddy’s little girl?” He circles his hips, hitting every spot inside of you perfectly.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck….” You bite your lip against his mouth. He kisses you again to temporarily shut you up.

You can feel so much wetness between your legs you don’t even know what it is anymore. His cock feels a bit sticky. You don’t care. He doesn’t care either.

“Are you gonna cum for me, princess?” He whispers into your right ear.

“Yes…. God, yes….”

He moves his lips to your left ear, “When?” He thrusts a bit harder into you. You yelp in pleasure.

He kisses you softly on your lips and pulls away slowly. Your lips stick together a bit. He nips at your lower one.

“I’m the luckiest fucking man in the world….”

“Serj….”

“Yes?”

“Faster, baby….”

“Faster, huh, princess?” His thrusts grow significantly faster. “How about a little bit harder, too?”

“Yesss….” You wriggle and whine under him. Your fingers claw the sheets.

He starts to fuck you hard.

You open your eyes, but can’t really see straight. You bite his bare shoulder.

“Do you know when it’s gonna feel the best, princess?” He moves his lips close to your ear. “When I get you pregnant.”

His words push you over the edge and you scream into his shoulder as an abrupt orgasm hits you hard.

He fucks you harder.

“Do you remember the first time I fucked you, baby girl?” He absolutely pounds into you.

The wind is knocked out of your lungs, but it feels incredible.

“I came so fucking hard and fast…. do you remember?” His thrusts don’t slow as he starts to empty deep inside of you. You hold him tight to your chest as his fluid mixes with yours and flows out onto his shirt under the small of your back.

His hips slam into you a few final times, jerking you hard against the bed.

You breathe hard through your mouth as you recover. He lays still on top of you. His bare back is covered in sweat under your fingers. His mustache and beard feel scratchy against your neck. You love it.

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It’s a couple of nights later and you and Daron are in the living room, snuggled up on the couch. He, John, Shavo and Serj were working on music stuff earlier in the day. John and Shavo left. Daron decided to call it a night with work, but stayed over to keep you company. Serj is still working in his music room.

You sigh as you lay against Daron’s chest. He grabs the remote and turns the television off.

“Okay, sweetheart, we need to talk about the other night.”

You get pushed a bit away from his chest as he stretches over to put the remote on the table.

“What do you mean?”

He rolls his eyes, “Sweetheart, you know what I’m talking about….”

“Serj is just…. I dunno….” You sigh. He pulls you back against his chest and rubs your arm.

“He was absolutely crazy…. sweetheart, I was genuinely worried about your safety. I didn’t know what to do. Or what I could even do.”

You sigh, “I love him so much.”

“I know you do…. and I know he loves you, too, but, sweetie…. I really think he needs to figure out what’s going on….”

“It’s my fault anyway….” You stare at the floor. “If I hadn’t started all of this, he would be fine….”

Daron pulls you closer. You turn so your back is against his chest. He gently strokes your hair. He pulls it to the side and places a kiss to the back of your neck. You giggle, it tickles.

He wraps his arms around you from behind. You turn your face to the side and he leans forward over your shoulder, grabbing your mouth in a soft kiss.

Your hands cover his as they rest against your stomach. You kiss deeper. He tastes extra good tonight. You groan into his mouth.

“Sweetheart…. you drive me absolutely crazy.” He kisses you again.

You grab one of his hands and move it down between your legs. He kisses you deeper and starts to rub your pussy through the lace of your panties.

“Daron….” You whine at his touch. His fingers circle your clit and stroke you up and down your center.

“What, sweetheart…. you want my finger in there?” He gently taps a finger against your lace covered entrance.

You glance in the direction of Serj’s room and lick your lips. You lay back tight against Daron’s chest and hook a finger under the crotch of your panties, pulling them aside.

He drops his lips to your neck and starts to kiss you as his finger slides inside of you. You groan long and low as he fingers you slow and deep.

“You’re so fucking wet, sweetheart….” He withdraws his finger. You whine at the sudden empty feeling. He licks your flavor off and slides his finger back into you.

“Mmfuck….” Your hips grind against his hand and he throws his other one over your mouth as you begin a loud orgasm.

“Shhh, sweetheart, not so loud.”

You groan against his palm covering your mouth as your pussy squeezes his finger.

He pulls his finger out of you and places it against your lips. The crotch of your panties slaps back into place against your body. You suck your juice off his finger.

You hear the door of Serj’s music room open. You and Daron try to look innocent. Serj comes into the room and looks at the two of you. He raises an eyebrow and looks to you.

“Bedroom…. now, princess.”

You slide away from Daron and get up off the couch. Daron also stands.

“It is getting pretty late, I’m gonna go home and get some sleep….” He gives you a soft kiss on your cheek. He and Serj share a mutual look and Daron sees himself out.

Serj turns back to you and grabs your hand.

“Come….” He tugs on you and you follow behind him into the bedroom. He puts a dim lamp on and takes his belt off. He nods toward the bed. You obey and climb into it.

“Open, princess.”

You hesitate a bit, but open your legs for him. He runs a finger along the crotch of your panties. Your wetness is sticky through them against his skin.

“Why so wet already, babe? I haven’t done anything yet….”

You bite your lip.

He thinks for a second.

“Were you a bad little girl with Daron just now, princess?”

Your face turns bright red and you look away.

He gently lifts your chin with his finger, “I assume your period is finished?”

You nod.

He grabs the waistband of your panties and yanks them off of you. You yelp from the force.

He gently thumbs your lips. You lick his thumb.

“You have two choices, princess….” He begins to stroke his hard crotch through his pants. “Either way, I am not gonna go easy on you.”

You swallow hard.

“I can take you from behind, or you can ride me, backwards…. your choice, baby girl.”

Your pussy tightens. “I wanna ride you, baby….”

“Okay, princess….” He slowly rolls his shirt sleeves up. “Take your shirt off, I want your back completely bare to me.”

You do as you’re told and lift your shirt off. Serj briefly eyes your beautiful bare breasts.

He lays down in bed and undoes his pants. His hard cock springs forward. He strokes himself slowly and holds onto his base. His big, thick cock stands straight up, hard and ready for you.

“Come, princess….”

You move over into the bed near him and turn around to straddle him backwards. He rakes a hand slowly up your bare back as you spread your legs over his lap. He holds the base of his cock firm and steady as you lower yourself down onto him.

You groan as his full length completely fills you. You whip your head, swooshing your hair around you and it cascades down your back.

Serj exhales slow and hard through his mouth and grabs your hips as you start to ride him. Your hands drop down to rest on his. You moan lowly as your ass moves against his stomach.

“You feel so good, princess….” He licks his lips as he watches your bare body lift up and down on top of him. “You can have control for a little bit, but then you’re all daddy’s….”

“Mmm….” You whimper quietly. His words alone could well work your core.

“Oh, you like that, baby girl? You love when I’m in fucking control….”

He lets you move against him however you choose for a few minutes and then he grabs both of your wrists, pinning your hands behind you against his stomach.

The new position of your arms causes your back to straighten completely and your mobility is now very limited.

“You’re about to get fucked pretty hard, princess…. maybe we’ll hit a bullseye in there, too….”

You whimper as his grip tightens on your wrists. His hips thrust up hard into you and you begin to bounce up and down on top of him as he fucks you hard and fast.

Quiet little screams spill from your throat and you subconsciously try to lean forward, but you can’t. He bounces you aggressively against his stomach.

You keep trying to lean forward and he catches onto it quickly.

“Do you want daddy to fuck you from behind, baby girl?”

“Oh my God, yes….”

He releases your arms and puts a hand on your back, shoving you forward and onto your hands and knees. He gets up off his back and grabs your hips from behind.

You face plant into the mattress and gnaw on the side of your hand as he slides back into you.

“Such a.. good.. fucking.. girl….” He speaks between thrusts, hitting into you hard. You flinch as he slaps your ass.

“Baby…. faster….”

“Oh, I’m not doing it good enough, princess?”

You groan against your hand in your mouth.

“Baby, of course you’re—“

He slaps your ass again.

“Shhh….” He starts to thrust into you at a good and steady pace. You squeal into the mattress and begin to tighten.

“That’s it, beautiful…. cum all over daddy….”

His words are too much and you start to cum. Hard. He isn’t far behind and his fingers pinch into your hips as he starts to fill you up.

He pushes you forward further into the mattress and sinks his cum deep inside of you. He stays still and caresses your back. Your face is down and in a puddle of your own drool.

He slowly pulls out of you. Your entrance contracts as it spits his fluid out. You drip between your thighs.

He grabs your hips and lays on his back, pulling you down with him. You snuggle against his chest. You wonder when a good time would be to tell him that you’ve resumed your birth control….

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You slowly open yours and Serj’s bedroom door. Your eyes widen in terror. Your hand covers your mouth.

Serj is in bed with another girl. He’s fucking her slow and deep, the way he fucks you. She’s moaning quietly. He’s quiet.

He withdraws out of her briefly to adjust the condom rolled up his cock. He strokes himself a few times and slides back into her. Her legs wrap tightly back around his waist.

His neck falls against her lips. He groans as she kisses him. He fucks her faster….
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You jolt awake, covered in sweat. You spring upright and look all around you. The room is dimly lit and it takes your eyes a second to adjust. Your heart pounds in your chest.

Serj is asleep beside you, breathing quietly. You study your surroundings more as your eyes take in a bit more light. Your breath is hard and fast out of your mouth.

You grab the pillow behind your back and start to swing it like a maniac, pummeling Serj. He jolts awake.

“Ow, what the fuck?” He tries to grab the pillow that you’re swinging at him.

“Babe, what the fuck are you doing?!?” He sits up and grabs the pillow, fighting it from your grasp as you continue to swing it.

“Stop! Goddamn, what the fuck is the matter with you….” He tosses the pillow across the room and grabs your wrists. You pant heavily and are now sobbing uncontrollably.

“Babe, what are you doing??”

A full blown panic attack hits you and you cry harder. You fight against his hands around your wrists.

“Babe, what’s the matter?! What happened??”

You sob, “You…. you were…. who the fuck is she, Serj, and don’t lie to me!”

He raises his eyebrows and holds your wrists tightly still. “Who is who?? Babe, what the fuck are you talking about?”

Your breaths are ragged and uneven as you continue to panic. You’ve stopped fighting his grip on you.

“I saw you, you were…. you were fucking some fucking bitch!” You get aggressive against his hold again and scream as he holds you tightly.

“Babe, I’ve been with no other girls since I’ve been with you. You have my word.” He wants to touch your face, but doesn’t want to let go of your wrists.

“Babe, you had a nightmare…. calm down….” He leans forward and presses a kiss to your soaking wet forehead. Your hair sticks all around your face and in your mouth.

You glance around the room one more time. Your breathing slows a bit, but you’re still panicking.

“I wanna hold you, babe, but I don’t know if I can let go of you yet….” He squeezes your wrists. You relax under his fingers.

You hang your head down in front of you and sob hard. He releases your wrists and your hands fall into your lap. He puts his arms around you and pulls you close. You cry into his chest.

“Babe, I swear…. I’ve been with no other girls.” He gently strokes your heaving back. “Calm down….”

Your breathing slows and quiets a bit. Your sobs let up some. He gently lifts your chin from his chest with his fingers.

“Come here….” He presses a soft kiss to your wet and salty lips. You kiss him back and then hang your head again and start to miserably groan.

You continue to breathe with your mouth open, but you’re a little bit calmer.

“I’ve been with no other girls, babe…. I swear.” He kisses your cheek.

“Okay….” You briefly glance up into his eyes and then back down at your hands. You hug yourself as you feel him get up off the bed.

“I have to take a piss, babe, I’ll be right back.”

You watch him go into the bathroom. You look all around you in the room as if to triple check again where you are and what is actually there. Your heart is slowing down, but is still beating fast.

_______

The nightmare left you shaken. You decide to talk to the guys to make yourself feel better. Hopefully.

Serj is at a meeting with someone about a music video. You ask the other guys to meet you at the recording studio to talk for a minute.

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John kind of laughs when you bring the idea of Serj and other women up.

“Honey…. not that I’ve seen. I’m pretty sure he’s obsessed with you.” John doesn’t realize that part of his statement is actually pretty true.

Daron’s eyes shoot to John and then back to you.

Shavo laughs a bit and puffs his cigarette, “I mean, there was that one girl….”

Daron palms his face, “Dude….”

You panic, “What girl???”

Shavo laughs, “Eh, she tried real hard. She kissed him, but that was it.”

You feel your heart drop to your stomach. Daron notices your distress.

“Sweetheart, she was an obsessed groupie. She kissed him and he pushed her away.”

You look into Daron’s eyes.

He smiles at you, “I wouldn’t lie to you, sweetheart.”

You look at Daron with pleading eyes, “Where did she kiss him?”

He hesitates, but answers you, “On the lips.”

You hold back the urge to cry.

“Sweetheart, he pushed her away.”

You look at Daron with a look of pure disappointment. He puts his arms around you and shakes his head at Shavo over your shoulder.

Shavo stutters, “Uh, I mean, Daron’s right, darlin’, she kissed him, but he didn’t want anything to do with it….” Shavo shrugs apologetically at Daron.

You mumble against Daron’s chest, “Why didn’t he tell me about it?”

“Sweetheart, I have no idea.”

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It’s later in the day and you’re sitting in Serj’s music room on his leather couch, staring blankly at the wall. You faintly hear the front door open and close.

“Babe?”

You picked his room to be in, because it is all the way at the back of the house and you just wanted to be tucked away and not near the front door when he came home.

He calls to you again and you cringe as his voice is now much closer to you.

“Babe?” He pushes the door all the way open and comes into the room. “Are you okay? You never hang out in he—“ He reaches for your arm and you jolt away.

“Don’t fucking touch me.” You look down and away.

There’s a few seconds of silence. He wipes his palms on the tops of his thighs.

“Excuse me, what?”

You cringe harder and speak fast without looking at him, “You’re a fucking liar, that’s what!” You move to get up from the couch and he takes a step, grabbing your wrist.

He moves in front of you and stands with your knees between his legs. You can’t get up now. He puts both his hands on your shoulders and speaks calmly, “And what have I lied about, babe?”

You get a burst of anger and stare up into his eyes. He holds your arms down tightly by your shoulders.

“You fucking kissed some bitch, I know all about it!”

“And when did I do this?”

“I dunno, you tell me when it was! Maybe that will be one piece of information that I actually get from you instead of the guys!”

The look of confusion on his face seems to be pretty genuine as he continues to hold you in place and thinks for a second.

You don’t take it well when he starts to laugh. Loud. His grip on your shoulders loosens a bit as he palms his beard.

“Glad you find it fucking funny!”

“That dumb bitch??” He laughs harder. “She was a fucking little druggie that one of the tour guys brought onto the bus.”

You’re not sharing the laughs here.

“You kissed her.”

His laughter lets up a bit, “No…. she kissed me.”

You glare at him, “And you didn’t bother to tell me about it??”

He shrugs, “Wasn’t much to tell. She kissed me, I pushed her away.”

“Where did she kiss you?” You know it’s a loaded question and you can’t wait for his reply.

He hesitates for a second. You raise an eyebrow.

“On my neck.”

Your feet start to kick wildly as you try to get up.

“Let me the fuck up, Serj, fucking liar!!!”

You slap at his stomach and chest. He dodges his head around so you don’t accidentally punch him in the face. He grabs you up from the couch and spins you around to the wall. He locks you tightly against it.

“Whoa, whoa…. what am I lying about???”

You give up trying to fight him and smack your head back against the wall. Your hands drop to your sides. He holds your shoulders securely. Your voice is strained.

“She didn’t kiss your neck, she kissed your fucking lips.”

“Who told you that??”

“Why does it fucking matter, you’re a fucking liar!” You start to bawl.

“Okay, okay…. she kissed me on the lips, but I pushed her away, babe.”

You blubber through snot, “Why did you say your neck?”

“Because you look like you’re ready to have a nervous breakdown, I tried to lessen the chances of it…. babe…. she kissed me on the lips and I pushed her away.”

You wipe your nose on your sleeve and try to get past him. He holds onto you tight.

“Whoa, easy, where are you trying to go?”

“I wanna talk to Daron!”

“No. You need to stay here and talk to me.” His grip on you tightens and he presses you tighter against the wall.

You groan, “Serj, please…. please let me go….”

He takes a few deep breaths and relaxes his hold on you. He steps aside.

“Go.”

You lick your lips and breathe nervously as you look up at him.

He looks down at his watch, “You have an hour and ten minutes, princess.”

You swallow.

“The ten minutes is the time it’ll take for him to come and get you and the hour you can spend doing whatever you need to do…. but you better be back here on time.”

You let out a breath that you didn’t know you were holding as he swiftly brushes past you.

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Daron picks you up outside of yours and Serj’s house. You get in the car quickly, knowing you have a limited amount of time.

There’s silence as he drives.

“Pull over….”

“Sweetheart, here? It’s the middle of the ro—“

“Daron, just pull over.”

He pulls over abruptly onto the very uneven and bumpy side of the road. You bounce around a bit and he throws the car into park.

“We have like 45 minutes….” You speak quickly and start to undo your jeans.

“Sweetheart, wha…. are you okay?”

You’re crying a little bit. You fumble with your zipper.

“I’m fine, just…. please….”

Daron is genuinely confused.

“Please what, sweetheart?”

You cry a bit harder, “Make love to me, Daron, please, just do it here….”

He slides over the bench seat to be closer to you and grabs you against his chest.

You lift your head to his neck and kiss him feverishly. He groans and strokes your back.

“Sweetheart, are you sure this is what you want right now?”

“Yes….” You whisper against his ear. “Make love to me.”

You reach a hand down to his crotch. He starts to harden against his pants under your touch. You lift your face from his neck and he grabs your lips in a deep kiss.

You lean back against your door and pull him on top of you. You kiss more. His lips drop to your neck.

“Serj….” You groan.

Daron’s lips freeze against your skin. He whispers quietly, “Sweetheart, I’m not Serj…. I’m Daron.”

You can feel the heat flow to your face. You literally can’t even stand what you just did. You cringe.

“Daron, I’m sorry…. I just….”

He pulls back from you and strokes your face with the backs of his fingers.

“Sweetheart, it’s okay….” His fingers on your face are comforting. You lean into them as he strokes you gently. “I’m gonna take you back home.”

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Daron pulls up in front of yours and Serj’s house. You’re a complete and total mental mess.

You get out of Daron’s car and look back at him.

“Sweetheart, if you need absolutely anything at all, call me, okay?”

You speak quietly, “Yeah….” You give him a slight smile and go inside the house.

You walk past the living room. You don’t see Serj sitting on the couch. Only his eyes watch you as you walk by him.

“Not only are you home on time, princess, but you have several minutes to spare….”

You freeze where you are.

“Come here.” His voice is low and stern. You stay still.

“Come here, princess…. now.”

You swallow and turn around. You walk slowly over to him. You look down. He lifts your chin and studies your face for a few seconds.

“Are you alright?”

“Yes…. no…. I dunno….” You start to full on bawl. You palm your eyes.

“Whoa, whoa…. come on….” He grabs your upper arm and walks you to the bedroom. He kicks his shoes off. You do the same.

He gets into bed and pulls you up and into it with him. He pulls you close. You sob into his chest.

“Babe, are you still upset about that dream? The groupie on the bus?? What’s the matter???”

You’re just about to confess that you’ve resumed your birth control, but you stop yourself. You can’t handle his reaction right now.

“I was making out with Daron just now….” You blubber. “And I called him Serj….”

Serj laughs quietly in his throat. “He’ll get over it, babe…. what was he doing to you that you felt like was me?”

“Just kissing me….”

He raises an eyebrow, “Where?”

“In his car.”

“No, babe, where on your body?”

“Oh. My neck.”

He squints and thinks for a second.

“Interesting, considering he doesn’t have any facial hair…. you must have really had me on the brain, princess….”

He brushes your hair aside and drops his lips to your neck. You groan as he starts to kiss you. Your eyes close as you relax under his warm mouth and poking facial hair.

“Serj…. I have to tell you something…. you’re not gonna like it….”

He speaks against your skin, “What is it, babe?”

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“I started taking my birth control again….” You flinch.

His lips freeze against your neck. He starts to kiss you again. You’re not sure he heard you. You start to repeat what you said.

“Serj…. I started taking my birth control aga—“

“I know, babe…. we’ll talk about it later….” He gently sucks on your neck. “Right now I want you to tell me about your dream….”

You’re a bit caught off guard. This wasn’t at all the reaction from him you expected.

“It wasn’t a dream, Serj, it was my worst nightmare.” You recall the image of Serj in bed with another girl and a pang of nausea hits you. You swallow against his lips as he kisses you.

“I wanna hear about it, princess…. please?” His lips move slow and delicately over the side of your throat.

You sigh in pleasure at the feeling of his soft, but prickly mouth on your skin. You pull him fully on top of you and part your legs. He falls between them. His kisses to your neck don’t stop.

“You were lying on top of the girl, between her legs….” You cringe.

He breathes hot against your neck, “The way I am right now, princess?” He rakes his teeth along your jaw.

You groan, “Yes.”

He moans quietly against your skin, “Tell me more, beautiful….”

A strong feeling of emotion hits you hard as you continue.

“You were fucking her slow and deep….” You get a lump in your throat and swallow against his mouth. He senses your emotion and places a soft kiss to your trembling lips.

You close your eyes as he starts to kiss the other side of your face and neck.

“Was the girl moaning for me, princess?”

“Yes.”

“Was I moaning for her?” He nibbles on your ear.

“Not yet you weren’t, no….”

His mustache leaves tiny bumps along your skin as he kisses you. He raises a hand to your forehead, holding hair out of his way. His cock is hard against his pants between your legs.

“Moan for me, princess….”

You start to quietly sigh as you relax under his lips.

“You pulled out of her for a second, baby….” Your hands raise to his hair and you hold him tightly to your neck. His lips are burning hot against your throat.

“Did I? Why was that, princess?”

“You adjusted your condom….” You groan lowly.

He reaches down between the two of you and undoes his pants. He maneuvers his cock free with one hand and begins to stroke himself near your entrance. He kisses your neck feverishly.

“Then what, princess?”

“You stroked yourself a few times….” You’re momentarily distracted as you realize he is doing the exact same thing right now as he was in your nightmare.

“You, uhh…. you….”

“I what, beautiful? Did this?” He lifts his head from your neck and slowly slides inside of you. Your breath catches and a quiet gasp escapes your lips. You wrap your legs tightly around his waist. He torturously slowly starts to move in and out of you.

“Her legs went back around your waist….”

“Mmhmm…. and?” His neck drops against your lips. He groans as you place a soft kiss to his skin.

“She kissed your neck…. you groaned for her….”

The fact that this is playing out exactly like your nightmare gives you a chill.

“Serj….”

“Princess…. it wasn’t a nightmare, it was a dream…. the girl you saw me making love to was you….”

You begin to cry as, just like in your dream, he begins to move in and out of you a bit faster.

“Serj….” You’re crying a bit more intensely, but quietly.

“It’s okay, princess….” He cups your face in both hands and kisses you deeply as he passionately makes love to you.

He slides his lips to your ear, “Moan for me, baby girl….”

“Serj…. baby….” Your fingernails dig into his arms.

He moves his hands under your ass and lifts you up a bit, driving himself deeper inside of you.

“Serj…. oh, God….”

“That’s my good girl…. you drive me fucking insane….” His lips travel back to yours and he gives you a quick, but delicious kiss.

“Was there anymore to your dream, princess?”

“No….” You moan into his shoulder. “I woke up….”

“Well, we’re gonna finish it right now, baby girl….”

With his hands still under your ass, he begins to maneuver the two of you to flip over. He grunts as he drops onto his back and you roll on top of him. Your hands rest against his chest. You look down into his eyes and hungrily lick your lips.

“Ride daddy, princess….”

His hands move to hold onto your hips as you start to roll against him. He groans long and low and buries the back of his head into the pillow. You feel a bit of control that he hadn’t really let you feel lately.

You move against him slowly and steadily and lean forward, pressing your lips to his neck. He groans and digs his fingers into your hips.

You lean back and rest your hands against the tops of his thighs. You drop your head back and moan steadily as you start to ride him a bit more aggressively.

“Babe….”

“Serj…. you’re so fucking gorgeous….” You move one hand from behind you and drop your fingers against his lips.

He kisses your fingers and you push your longest one into his mouth. He sucks it, hungrily. Your palm caresses his beard. It tickles your skin.

He pops your finger from his mouth.

“Do you wanna finish like this or do you want daddy to take you, princess?”

Your eyes grow dark with lust.

“Take me, Serj…. dominate me, baby….”

He taps your thigh and you slide off of him. You whine at the emptiness of him no longer inside of you. You move to lay down, but he stops you and reaches down, moving the pillows out of the way.

“Lean forward a bit and hold onto the top of the headboard, princess….”

You obey.

He kneels up behind you and reaches between your legs. You open them wider for him as he starts to palm your pussy.

“Oh, God….” Your knees become a bit weak and you’re glad you’re holding onto the headboard. He rubs you with one hand and strokes himself with the other.

You start to continuously groan as he pushes his full length inside of you from behind.

“Serrrj…. oh, fuck….”

“Fuck yes, princess…. take every fucking inch like a good girl….”

You whimper as he starts to full on fuck you hard and fast against the headboard. Your ass slaps against his pelvis. Your wetness drips between your thighs.

He wraps his arms tightly around your front and holds onto you securely as he absolutely pounds into you against your ass.

His chin rests on your shoulder and he whispers to your ear, “Are you ready to cum, baby girl?”

“Yes…. fuck yes, baby….” You bite your lip.

He makes one change in his movements and you start to cum hard around his girth.

“Who’s daddy’s good little girl?”

You whimper.

He fucks you perfectly through your orgasm. He lets you finish before he follows.

He grabs onto the headboard next to your own hands and thrusts into you a bit slower. Heat fills your core and his moans fill your ears as he empties inside of you.

He drops down onto the bed and pulls you down beside him. Your inner thighs are wet and sticky as you snuggle up against him.

”Baby….”

”We'll talk about it later, babe.”

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You wake up the next morning alone in bed. You can already tell that your body is going to be a bit sore today.

You look around you and assume Serj has either gone to the studio or is in his music room.

You slide out of bed, a bit wobbly, and walk down the hall.

“You’re finally awake, babe? I’m ready to talk now.” Serj steps out from his music room and grabs you by the arm. You have a bad feeling. He pulls you into the room and closes the door.

You stand still by the wall and only your eyes move as you watch him. He lights a cigarette and tosses the lighter onto the coffee table he fucked you on a week or so ago. You flinch as the lighter smacks against it.

“So, princess….” He takes a puff of his cigarette and turns his face, blowing the smoke away from you. “Why are you taking your pill again? I told you I want you to have my baby. I thought I was pretty clear.”

You cringe.

“Well? I’m waiting for a fucking answer.”

You look down and mumble, “I don’t want a baby right now, Serj…. and it’s my body.”

He laughs quietly and leans over the coffee table, aggressively putting out his cigarette. The ash tray slams against the table.

“Get over here, princess.” He grabs your arm and pulls you over to a chase lounge in the corner of the room.

You grunt as he grabs both of your wrists and pushes you down onto it. He rests one knee up onto it at your side and stands against it with his other as he leans over you, holding you down securely. Your blood pumps hard to your wrists.

“Serj….”

“Let me tell you something, princess….”

You swallow hard.

“Everything in this room…. in this house…. belongs to me.” He squeezes your wrists and you wriggle slightly in discomfort.

“And you wanna know what else belongs to me, princess?” He leans further down over you and speaks close to your ear. “You.”

You moan and wriggle underneath him. He lifts off of you a bit, but his grip on your wrists against the chair remains tight.

“Open your mouth, princess…. do it. Now.”

Your jaw drops open and you close your eyes.

You feel his weight shift on the chair next to you as he leans a bit forward again and spits into your mouth.

You subconsciously swallow and open your eyes.

“You make me so fucking hard.” He licks the leftover spit from his lips and eyes your body as it moves up and down rapidly with your breathing.

“I own it all, princess….”

You wriggle under him.

He releases his hold on you against the chair.

“I trust that you’re gonna stay right where you are, babe….” He reaches into his pocket and then gets down on his knees in front of you. You automatically open your legs.

He laughs a bit, “Figures….” He moves between your legs and starts to abruptly lick your clit. Your hips buck against his face. You have so many feelings going through your body and mind that you don’t even know what to do anymore. You put yourself on autopilot.

You lick your lips and moan as he sucks on your clit. You feel something begin to slide inside of you. You immediately recognize it as the sex toy he previously introduced you to on the back porch.

He pushes it all the way inside of you and removes his hand. Your tight pussy holds the toy securely in place. He licks and sucks your clit.

Your back arches against the chair. His low moans are harmonious with your higher ones and fill the room around you.

He gently taps a finger against the base of the dildo and flicks your clit with his tongue. He gets up off his knees. You almost cry from the absence of his mouth on you.

You groan as he grabs your hand.

“Come on…. down on the floor, princess, let’s go.”

You slide off the chair and onto the floor with his guidance. It’s a little difficult to move with a large sex toy seated inside of you.

“Get on your knees, princess…. hands on the chase….”

You obey.

He kneels behind you and rubs your ass. He slaps you hard. You yelp. He slowly thumbs your clit. You open your legs wide.

“My dick is so fucking hard…. fuck….”

You feel him grip the part of the dildo that’s sticking out of you. He tugs on it slightly. You drool onto the chase lounge.

“Serj….”

“Do you wanna know what else I own, princess?” He drops his head behind you.

Your head starts to spin as his tongue licks circles around your other hole.

“Serj, what the fuck…. oh my God….” You bite your lip and claw at the chase.

He licks you in slow circles with the tip of his tongue and starts to pull the dildo out of your pussy.

He pulls his face back from you and you hear him spit on the tip of the dildo. He leans forward and spits on your puckered hole. Your fingers rip into the material of the chase lounge.

“Everything that’s yours is also mine, princess….”

You moan long and low and bite the side of your hand as he starts to push the dildo into your ass. You’re glad the toy is on the shorter side. However, you can’t deny that it feels fucking good.

You groan as he seats it fully inside of you. He leaves his hand on it for a second and rolls his tongue between your folds. He taps the end of the dildo. Your ass securely holds it in place.

Drool drips from your mouth and onto the floor. You hear his zipper scratch open. He kneels up behind you and grabs onto your hips. The full feeling in your ass sends shockwaves to your pussy as you realize what he is about to do.

You feel the tip of his cock at your entrance. He begins to push into you slowly. He slaps your ass. It vibrates the sex toy in your hole.

He groans as he sinks his cock deep inside of you. Your pussy hungrily swallows his girth.

“That’s my good little girl…. keep being good and it’s gonna be two fucking dicks in you, princess….”

Immediately, you get an image in your brain of Serj and Daron fucking you at the same time.

“Serj….”

“What is it, princess?”

“Fuck me, baby…. fuck me hard….”

He rakes a hand up your back and holds you at your hip with his other. You start to scream in pleasure as he begins fucking you hard.

The fullness in both of your holes soaks your pussy. Serj absolutely rails you.

“I need to know when you’re gonna cum, princess….”

“Now…. right fucking now! Oh my God….”

He slows his thrusts and grabs onto the toy in your ass. He slowly works it in and out of you to match the pace of his cock in your pussy.

You immediately get dizzy as you start to cum hard. Your moans turn into loud and needy screams. He works both of your holes like a master.

“I think you know what’s next, princess.”

You whine as he slowly withdraws the sex toy out of you. He withdraws his cock from your spasming pussy just as slowly. You bite your hand.

“I’d ask if you’re ready, baby girl, but I’m pretty sure you are….”

You groan long and low as he slides his cock into your ass. Your pussy contracts at the now familiar extra full feeling around it. He pumps you only a few times and you feel a burst of heat inside of you. He moans like he’s in literal pain as he empties into you.

He pulls out of you slowly and slaps your ass. The movement causes small amounts of his cum to drip out of you. It drips down onto your pussy, between your folds.

He leans over your back and grabs you tightly around your waist, dragging the two of you all the way down onto the floor. He sits up against the wall. You lay across his lap.

He strokes your hair.

You sigh, “I would ask how you did that so fucking well, but I almost don’t want to….” You start to feel a bit of jealousy of his past.

He rubs your arm, “How I did what so well?”

You toy with the bottom of his shirt, “Ya know…. the D.P.? Both holes, baby….”

He laughs quietly, “That was my first time doing that, babe.”

You roll your eyes, “Suuuure….”

“Babe….” He strokes your face. “There’s gonna be a lot of things we do that I’ve never done before….”

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Daron picks you up in front of the house. Serj was generous tonight and gave you two hours to be alone with him.

You get in Daron’s car. It’s cold as hell out tonight. He starts to drive and you slide across the seat and start to kiss his face and neck.

“Sweetheart, what is with you and trying to get us into an accident?” He laughs and tries to keep the car straight on the road.

“I missed you….” You purr against his ear and nibble on it.

“I missed you, too, sweetheart….” He tries to talk to you calmly without crashing the car as you hungrily gnaw at the base of his neck.

“Serj gave me two hours tonight…. take me somewhere that’s sexy….” Your fingers toy with the collar of his jacket and your breath is hot against his skin.

“I have a place in mind….” He laughs. “If we can get there without dying…. sweetheart, you drive me crazy….” He groans and works hard to keep his hands on the wheel.

“Is it close?” You speak quietly between kisses.

“Yes…. and it’s a good thing, too, because I can’t wait to get my hands on you….”

His words dampen you between your thighs.

The car vibrates a bit under you as Daron drives it down a dirt road. Your lips rattle against his neck. He swallows and has to fight to keep his eyes open.

He drives for another minute or two and stops the car. He puts it into park and turns to you.

“I know it’s a bit cold out tonight, sweetheart, but there’s a really nice covered spot along the beach and we’ll be all alone….”

“I’m sure you’ll keep me warm….”

The two of you get out of the car and Daron starts to walk you to the spot.

He whispers, “We gotta walk the boardwalk for a minute, the spot I wanna take you to is near the water….”

You shiver from the wind chill. He puts an arm around you as you walk, holding you close to his side.

“Right here….” He pulls you behind him up a few stairs. When you get to the top, you walk over to the railing and look out over the water. The wind is cold as balls, but the view of the ocean is spectacular.

“Pretty, right?” He saddles up next to you and you turn to face him. His arms wrap around your waist and yours drape over his shoulders and behind his neck.

You look up into his eyes. Yours are dark and sultry with desire. His are soft and kind, but still burn into you with need.

You begin to softly kiss.

He cups your face in his hands as the kiss gets more intense. The cold wind blows your hair around your face and tangles in his fingers. You moan into his mouth.

He breaks the kiss and your lips stick together a bit from the cold air.

“How much time do we have, sweetheart?”

You raise your wrist and push your jacket sleeve up a bit to look at your watch.

“About an hour and 35 minutes….”

“Come here….” He takes your hand and brings you over to a spot that’s well covered with less wind. You back up against the wooden planked wall and pull him against you hard by his jacket collar.

Your breaths are heavy through your mouth as you move to speak close to his lips. Smoke blows out of your mouth from the cold outside and the heat inside of you.

“I want you so bad….” You lick your chapping lips.

“I want you, too, sweetheart…. my dick is fucking throbbing.”

You purr, “So, let’s do it.”

“Are you sure it’s okay? I don’t wanna piss Serj off…. things are rough enough for you.”

“Daron…. it’s fine….” You grab his hand and pull him over to a wooden bench nearby. Not gonna be the most comfortable, but you really aren’t used to being fucked in comfortable ways lately anyway.

The two of you try to get as comfortable as you can. You lay down against the wooden planks. Luckily, your furry jacket softens it some against your back.

Your knee high fur boots rest against Daron’s sides as you pull him down on top of you between your legs.

His hands palm your leather skirt up your sides. Your hands fumble between the two of you to undo his pants.

He groans against your neck and kisses you. His lips are like fire against your cold skin.

“Sweetheart, do you even own any panties?” He laughs as he realizes you’re not wearing any.

“Didn’t wanna waste time….” You giggle as his lips tickle your neck.

You maneuver his cock from his pants and stroke him between your fingers. His teeth rake across your throat and he bites you gently. It stings a bit and may leave a mark.

“Daron…. baby….” You stare blankly over his shoulder for a few seconds as you realize that you just called someone who isn’t Serj, baby. You shake it off as he distracts you with how good his kisses feel on your skin.

He breathes heavy and hot against your lips as he pulls you into a kiss. At the same time, he slides his cock deep inside of you.

You moan into his mouth and lift your hips, pulling him deeper into you.

He starts to thrust in and out of you slowly. Gently. He feels really fucking good.

“Sweetheart, you wear me down…. you’re so Goddamn tight….”

“Baby….” Your moans are more like little yelps as he rolls against you, still slowly, hitting all the right spots inside of you.

“Daron…. you can cum in me, baby….”

He moves a little faster and buries his face in your neck. “Sweetheart, I’ve been wanting you so fucking bad….” His teeth scrape across your skin.

“You feel so fucking good….”

You’re both breathless.

“Are you ready, sweetheart?”

You groan your reply as the two of you start to cum at the same time.

His fluid feels extra hot inside of you out in the cold air. Your pussy squeezes around him and drinks in every drop of it. You bury your face into his furry jacket. The two of you look like cute little furry snow bunnies.

He holds you close as you sigh in contentment.

“Sweetheart…. what time is it?”

Your eyes are heavy lidded as you look at your watch. They fly open when you see the time.

“Oh, fuck! Daron, we literally have like 10 minutes to get home! Oh, shit…. fuck….” You scramble up from the bench and push your skirt down.

“Sweetheart, it takes almost 20 minutes to get home from here….”

You palm your face, “Serj is gonna fucking flip.”

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You try to sneak into the house, but of course, it doesn’t work.

“Princess, you’re like twelve minutes late….”

You flinch and freeze where you are. Serj gets up from the couch and secures the front door behind you. He turns back to you.

“Get the fuck over here, now.”

You don’t do it fast enough.

“I fucking said now!”

You jump at his raised voice and walk to him. He lifts your chin with his fingers so you look at him.

“What the fuck?!”

“Serj, I’m sorry…. it was an accident…. we lost track of time…. I mean…. it took longer to get home than we—“

He squeezes your jaw tightly in his fingers and you stop talking. He tilts your head to the side and studies the bite mark on your neck. You squeeze your eyes shut and cringe.

“Princess…. what the fuck??”

“Serj…. I’m sorry…. don’t be mad, please….” You can’t bear to look at him. Your eyes stay tightly closed.

“Princess, again…. what the fuck???” He takes a minute to size you up.

“You leave the house dressed like a fucking furry hooker, which is bad enough, and then you come home with a fucking bite mark on your neck??? What the fuck did you do???”

You cringe.

“Well???”

You again say nothing.

He drops to his knees in front of you and pushes your skirt up. The smell of Daron’s cum is strong between your legs. You flinch. He glances down your leg.

“You have a little jizz on your boot there, babe….” He gets up from his knees and caresses your face with the backs of his fingers.

“You’re such a fucking little slut….”

You whimper and lean into his hand.

“And do you know what good sluts do, princess?”

“What, baby?” You swallow.

“They swallow fucking dick…. get the fuck on your knees.”

You drop to your knees and lick your lips. He runs a hand over your head and through your hair.

“Go ahead, princess, you know what the fuck to do.”

You raise your hands to the button of his jeans and pop it open. You start to work down his zipper and he undoes his belt, ripping it off. He holds onto it at his side in his hand.

His hard cock springs forward through the open fly of his jeans. You wrap your fingers around his length and start to stroke him slowly. Pre cum wets his tip.

You glance up at him. His eyes are closed and he’s licking his lips.

You press your tongue to the head of his cock and lick the wet from him. He groans and knots his fingers in your hair.

“Did Daron fuck you good, princess?”

“Mmhmm….” You moan with your mouth around his tip. You suck on only that.

“Every inch, babe….”

You take a deep breath and start to suck his entire length. He slowly fucks your face.

You drop a hand to rub your wet pussy. He notices.

“No, babe…. I’ll take care of you after you swallow my load.”

You whine with a mouthful of cock and pull your hand from between your legs. You sit on your heels and use both of your hands to hold onto and stroke the fur on your boots as you suck him deep into your mouth.

“Ya know, princess…. you’re a fucking little slut, but you are a real good one.”

You groan around him and suck him harder. He starts to fuck your face faster, holding your head still by your hair. You cough as he hits the back of your tongue.

He gently ties his belt around your neck.

You tense up.

He whispers quietly down at you, “I won’t hurt you.”

You relax a bit and resume your movements. He secures his belt around your neck and holds onto it tightly, holding you still by it.

He fucks your face hard.

He groans a few steady times and your cheeks fill up with his fluid. You start to swallow and he pulls your mouth off his cock by your hair. Cum drips out of your mouth and down your chin.

Your pussy drips between your legs with your own juices. You don’t know why, but his forcefulness after you just got fucked gently by Daron turns you the fuck on.

He releases his belt from around your neck.

“Get up, princess. We’re gonna go in my room.”

You get up from the floor and fix your skirt. He grabs your hand.

“Let’s go.”

You follow behind him as he brings you into his room. You were starting to feel he like his music room was becoming his sex dungeon.

“Go, princess…. sit down on the couch.”

You obey.

He pushes the coffee table closer to the front of the couch and kneels on the floor in front of you. You open your legs for him.

“Put your feet up on the table, babe.”

You rest a boot on the coffee table on either side of his shoulders. He pushes your skirt up your thighs.

“I wanna lick his cum from your pussy….”

You lick your lips and look down at him between your legs, “Do it….”

He grabs your hips and drags you further toward the edge of the couch. His nose rubs your clit and he inhales deeply.

“Fucking so sweet….” He wastes no more time and buries his face in your center. You moan and buck your hips against his beard.

“You and Daron taste good together, princess….”

You moan at the praise of your earlier activities.

“Serj….” You have absolutely no idea what causes you to spill this, but for whatever stupid reason, you do.

“Yes, babe?”

“I called Daron baby….”

His mouth immediately stops between your legs. He pulls back and wipes it with the back of his hand. He stares at you.

“You did what?”

You immediately realize your mistake.

“I…. I…. Serj….” You panic and sit up straight on the couch.

“What the fuck??? So, he’s your baby now, huh? What the fuck does that make me, then??”

“Serj….” You try your hardest to de-escalate your fuck up. “Baby, it’s not like that…. I just….”

“Well what the fuck is it then? You had the fucking gall to call ME a fucking liar?? You don’t even know what the fuck you want.”

“Serj….”

“Princess, if you think for one second that I can’t go out and stick my dick into a shit load of girls, you’re sadly mistaken.”

Your stomach starts to knot.

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

“You know what it means, princess.”

Your voice is quiet, “Is that what you want, Serj?”

He groans in frustration and sits down on the couch next to you, palming his face.

He sighs, “You know I don’t.”

You speak quietly, “Serj…. baby, what is wrong?”

He turns to face you and wipes his palms on the tops of his thighs.

“Babe….” He grabs onto you and buries his face in your chest. You fall back against the couch.

You wrap your arms around him and stroke his back.

“Serj….”

“Please, babe….”

“Please what? Serj, I don’t—“

“Babe…. if you need to be with Daron, please…. please just do it here….

“Serj….”

He grabs onto you and starts to full out bawl.

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“Serj….”

“Tell me who you love, babe…. please….”

You groan as the arm of the couch digs into your back. You’re pushed up tightly against it and are cradling Serj in your arms against your chest.

“Baby…. you know how I feel about you.” You slowly stroke his back.

He groans, sounding like he’s being tortured.

“And you feel the same way about Daron…. babe… just tell me….”

You try to adjust yourself on the couch underneath him to get more comfortable. You really can’t. You hold him tight to your chest. His lips rest against the nape of your neck.

“Yes,” you finally admit. “I love Daron.”

Serj groans against your skin. You hold onto him tighter.

“It’s a different kind of love, baby…. I love Daron and I love you…. you’re my baby…. Daron is amazingly sweet to me…. I fucking love you both….” Your head starts to hurt. This is all too much right now.

“I’m sorry, babe, I’m sorry I’m so rough…. I’m sor—“

“Baby, I love when you’re rough with me…. the sex we have is incredible…. “ Your pussy tightens. “It feels so fucking good when you’re dominating me…. the way your mouth feels when you’re licking me…. I love when you call me your fucking whore….”

The two of you silently shift a bit on the couch. Seemingly all at the exact same time, Serj buries his face into your neck and starts to kiss you as his cock sinks deep inside of you.

Your moans begin to fill the room as he starts to make love to you.

“Tell me you love me, princess….” His voice is quiet, heavy and sexy against your skin as he slowly moves against you. You moan with every thrust.

“I love you, baby….” You move a hand to his upper arm and dig your fingers into him. His moans harmonize with yours and his lips are hot and wet against your neck.

The leather of the couch feels soft and cool against your bare back where your shirt has ridden up from his movements.

“Marry me, babe, please….”

“Serj, I told you that I woul—“

“I mean, like, right away…. like next week, babe…. please?” His lips drag across your skin in hot and desperate kisses.

You temporarily become distracted as you abruptly start to cum.

“Oh, fuck…. fuck….”

“Babe….”

“Serj….” You lift your hips in an attempt to pull him as deep into you as possible.

He rolls against you perfectly as you cum hard underneath him. It’s an intense orgasm that you can feel all the way up in the pit of your stomach.

His own immediately follows yours, but he’s quiet and moves slow, kissing your lips deeply as he empties inside of you.

You hold him securely to your chest. He breathes quietly into your neck and stays buried inside of you. The heat coming off his body makes your face flush.

You stroke his back and shoulders, “Are you okay?”

“Yes….” He still doesn’t withdraw out of you. He speaks quietly against your skin, “Where did you and Daron…. ya know?”

“The beach…. it was cold, he kept me warm….”

His teeth softly graze your neck, “Did he feel good?”

“Yes…. really good….” You sigh in pleasure at both the feeling of Serj’s lips on you and the memory of how Daron felt inside of you a couple of hours earlier.

“Did you cum for him, princess?”

“Yes, I did….” You groan.

“Did you cum fucking hard?”

“Yes….” Your pussy tightens around his cock still inside of you.

He moans against your ear, “Was he between your legs like I am right now?”

“Yes….”

“Did you kiss?”

Your back arches, “Yes….”

He moves a hand up to gently caress your face. His remains lowered in the cradle of your shoulder.

“What about when you came, princess, did you kiss?”

“No, baby….” You exhale over his shoulder through pursed lips. “God, it’s so hot in here….”

He moans into your neck and thumbs your cheek, “Very hot….”

The fur of your boots heats your calf that’s still pressed to Serj’s side and against the back of the couch.

You feel him grow hard again inside of you. He doesn’t thrust in and out of you, just pushes down on you and you feel a second small round of fluid empty inside of you.

“Mmm….” He purrs quietly against your ear.

“Fuck….” You’re barely audible.

He brushes hair away from your face and whispers quietly, “I’m your fucking slave, princess…. I’ll do whatever you want….”

“Serj….”

He whispers again, even quieter, “Whatever you want….”

The mental images of the tables turning and you dominating Serj, start to chaotically ambush your brain.

You wriggle under him.

“Effective as of when, baby?”

He sighs into your neck, “Right now….”

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“Let’s give you a test run, baby….” You smirk and try to get up from underneath him. You can’t move.

“Up.”

He whines a bit, but slowly backs himself up and off of you and sits up straight on the couch. You get up off the couch and stand in front of him. He watches your face intently.

You place a finger under his chin and lick your lips. You lift his face up a bit.

“Are you gonna be a good boy for me?”

“Yes, princess.”

Your eyes drop to his mouth.

“Wet your lips, baby.”

He puts two fingers to his mouth and stares deeply into your eyes as he slowly smoothes his mustache away from his top lip. He licks his lips with a heavily spit coated tongue. They glisten.

You lean forward and speak against his lips, “Kiss me…. but no tongue yet.”

He closes his eyes and you press your lips to his in a tongue free, but deep kiss. He opens his eyes and stares into yours with lust as you slowly pull your mouth from his.

Your lips make a quiet, but beautiful wet sound as they part each other’s. Your pussy is also wet and ready again.

Serj laces his fingers together in his lap and looks up at you, watching your face carefully. You put your hands on his shoulders and slide your arms around his neck, pulling him close to your chest. He groans as his head rests between your breasts through your shirt. You slowly stroke his hair.

You feel his knees squeeze together in front of you.

“Are you getting hard, sweet boy?”

“I am, princess.”

“Are you gonna fuck me nice and hard when I tell you to?”

He groans into your chest, “Yes, princess.”

“If I tell you to be gentle?”

“I will be, princess.”

You slide your hands back down and onto his back. You caress him with slow, gentle fingers. You step back a bit and he raises his head from your chest to look back up at you.

“What would you like to do to me, baby?”

“I’d like to lick your pussy.”

“Yeah?”

He groans, “God, yeah….” His knees squeeze tighter together.

You reach down and take his hands in yours.

“Up.”

He stands and you guide him to the coffee table. You let go of his hands and sit near the edge of it. You rest your hands behind you on either side to hold yourself up as you lean back a bit on the table. You look up at him with sultry and heavy lidded eyes.

“Baby…. on your knees….”

He gets down on his knees and palms your thighs, quickly shimmying your skirt high up and around your waist. He moves to rest between your wide open legs.

You lean a little bit further back on your hands and lick your lips. He looks to you from between your legs for permission and instruction.

“Are you ready to lick my pussy, baby?”

“Yes, princess, I am.”

“Do it, sweet boy….”

He puts his hands under both of your knees and holds you wide open. He leans over the table and buries his nose and lips between your folds.

You drop your head back and struggle a bit to keep your hands sturdy behind you. Serj begins to lick and suck you like the pro that you already know he is. You moan as his soft tongue makes contact with your swollen clit. He flicks it, teasingly. You hiss through your teeth.

“Do I taste sweet, baby?”

“So sweet, princess….” He gives you a long, slow lick up your center. “Soo fucking sweet….”

“And you’re being such a good, sweet boy….”

You groan as you glance down and can tell that he is squeezing his knees tightly together underneath him as he eats you out.

He lifts his head for a second and pulls you down by his grip under your knees to the very edge of the table. He grabs you tight and splays you as wide open as possible.

He dives back down between your legs and wraps his warm lips around your clit. He sucks gently and then quickly shakes his head. He begins to quietly moan at your flavor.

You move to lay completely down onto your back. You immediately arch against the table and against his face.

He releases your clit from between his lips and starts to munch between your folds, swirling and dipping his tongue around and inside your dripping wet entrance.

“Moan, baby…. moan loud, I fucking love how that feels….”

He moans against you like he’s starving, scooping your juices from your entrance with a needy tongue.

“That’s it, sweet boy…. you feel so fucking good….”

He licks and moans his reply.

You figure you’d better tell him to stop, it’s starting to feel a little bit too good and you don’t wanna cum just yet.

“Baby, stop, please.”

He reluctantly pulls back and wipes your juices from his mustache and beard. He leans back on his heels and waits for your next command.

“Sit back on the couch, baby.”

He helps you back into a sitting position on the table and then sits back down on the couch. You reach behind you on the table and grab the sex toy from your last encounter in here with it.

You get up and join him on the couch, straddling his lap. He rests his hands on your hips and stares into your eyes. His cock is rock hard and straining against his jeans between your legs.

“Kiss me, sweet boy…. lots of tongue, but not too sloppy.”

He grabs your mouth in a deep kiss. Your tongues hungrily collide. You can taste yourself strong on his lips and smell your scent in his mustache.

He groans as you pull back and break the kiss. His knees, once again, try to squeeze together underneath you. You can feel how incredibly hard he is and he’s probably quite uncomfortable. He’ll get relief soon.

You bring the dildo to your lips and give it a few slow licks. He moans as he watches you.

You swirl your tongue around the tip of it and then rest it against his lips.

“Open, sweet boy….”

He slowly parts his lips and you slide the dildo into his mouth.

“Mmm….” You purr. He looks delicious with his mouth full of artificial cock.

“Close your eyes, baby….”

He obeys.

You slowly and gently move the dildo in and out of his mouth. He quietly sucks on it accordingly.

You find a steady rhythm and drop your lips to his neck. He groans as you place soft and teasing kisses to his skin. He continues to suck the dildo like a very good boy. You start to suck on his neck.

He shifts under you.

“I know you’re very hard, sweet boy….” You teasingly lick and suck him. “And you’re being very, very good….”

His throat vibrates the dildo in his mouth in a desperate groan. His fingers dig into your hips.

You leave a small bite mark on his neck and lift your head. You slowly withdraw the toy from his mouth and put it back to your own lips.

You stare into each other’s eyes as you lick and suck his saliva off the vinyl cock.

You lick it clean and set it down on the side table by the couch. You turn back to Serj and slip your arms around his neck.

“Is my baby ready to fuck his princess?”

“Yes, babe….” His knees squeeze. He anxiously shifts again underneath you.

You both move together in perfect unison and you get skillfully maneuvered onto your back on the couch. Serj remains between your legs, but is now on top of you.

You reach down between the two of you and undo his jeans. He groans in what almost sounds like agony as his cock bounces free through his now open fly.

“How would my princess like me to fuck her?”

“Start slow, baby….”

He takes his cock in his hand and runs the tip up and down between your folds. He does it a few times, getting himself well lubricated with your juices and then slowly pushes into you. He drops forward and fully covers your body with his own.

Pleasurable sighs spill from your mouth as he begins to move slowly in and out of you.

You lift your hips as far up against his pelvis as you can. His skin grinds against and massages your clit.

“Do I fuck my princess good?”

“Oh yes, sweet boy…. sooo good….”

“Will my princess cum for me?”

“Yes, baby, but she wants it a little harder and faster now….”

He groans and buries his face in your neck. “Yes, babe.”

He repositions himself at a little bit better of an angle and starts to fuck you a little harder and a little faster. Your moans are now constant with every thrust.

“Sweet boy…. I love you so much….”

“And I love my princess, just as much….”

He drives into you. His angle is exceptional. His momentum doesn’t falter for even a second. You can feel in his movements, though, that you’ve worn him down a little quicker tonight than he can usually handle. You gently stroke his back. He grunts into your neck.

“Cum, baby…. whatever pace will give your princess the biggest load inside of her….”

He immediately slows his thrusts. You lift your hips as high up off the couch and into him as you can. Your legs lock him into place and hold him tight to you.

“Cum with me, princess….”

He doesn’t have to tell you twice. You cum hard.

Your tightening around his girth proves to be too much for him and he follows, filling you up to your folds. The leather of the couch gets soaked underneath you.

“Stay inside of me, baby….”

He lays his face against your chest. You hold him to you as the two of you come down from your high. He stays buried deep inside of you as you instructed him to. His pubic hair sticks to your skin.

“Did I fuck my princess good?”

“Yes, baby.” You stroke his face against your chest. “You were a very good boy.”

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“Babe….”

You wake up to Serj gently shaking your arm. You fell asleep in the middle of the day in his music room, aka the sex dungeon, on his leather couch.

“What is it, baby….” You groggily rub your eyes and yawn. You go to turn onto your back and almost roll right off the couch. Serj catches you.

“Whoa, whoa…. careful, babe…. are you alright?”

You yawn again, “Yeah, I’m just real sleepy today. I dunno why….”

He kneels down on the floor next to the couch and strokes hair off of your forehead and out of your face. Your eyes are a bit blurry, but start to adjust as you look at him.

You sleepily smile and raise a hand to his face. You thumb his mustache.

“You’re pretty….”

“You’re prettier, princess….” He leans forward and places a sweet kiss to your lips.

“Babe, Daron will be over in an hour or so. Are you gonna be a good girl?”

“Yes, baby…. are you gonna be a good boy?”

“Yes, princess.” He gently taps your leg and gets up from his knees. “C’mon…. up, babe.”

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You hadn’t seen Daron in a few days. You missed him, a lot.

After you got up from Serj’s couch, you just went into the bedroom and threw yourself onto the bed instead. No real progress was made there. You didn’t know why you were so tired today, but you couldn’t shake it.

Serj and Daron come into the bedroom. Serj shakes his head when he sees you semi-passed out on the bed. He walks to the side your nearest and sits down on the bed next to where you’re laying. He looks at Daron.

“She’s very sleepy today….”

Daron laughs a bit, “Sweetheart, too much sex….”

You smile when you see him. He walks over and sits down on the bed next to Serj.

You look at the two of them for a second and bite your lip. You move to sit up in bed and have the dirtiest look on your face that either one of them probably ever seen you have.

“Can you guys kiss?”

They look at each other. Serj looks back to you.

“Like, right now?”

You nod, “Please?”

They both shrug and turn to each other. Serj’s hands rest in his own lap and Daron slides a hand behind his neck, pulling him into a soft kiss.

“Mmm….” you moan at the sight and bite your fingernail.

They end the kiss and both guys lick their lips. Serj turns back to you.

“Let’s go, princess.” He stands and lifts you up off the bed. You yelp in surprise and throw your arms around his neck to hold onto him.

He carries you back into his room and sets you down on his couch. Daron follows behind and sits down on the couch next to you. Serj stays standing and seems a bit anxious. He palms his beard and folds his arms across his chest as he looks to you.

“So, uh, babe…. have you told Daron what you told me, because I think he should know, don’t you think?”

You stare at him for a second, not sure at first what he’s talking about, but then you realize and give him a look. You mouth his name at him as a way of telling him to shut up.

Daron looks between the two of you.

“Uhh, guys? Did I miss something here?”

You look at Daron and then back to Serj. You give him a look and then fold your arms across your chest.

“Fine…. fine….”

Both guys look at you. They can tell you’re not thrilled.

“This is how Serj wants it, so here it is….” You turn your eyes to Daron. His eyebrows are both raised as he waits for you to speak.

“Daron…. I love you.” You look back at Serj. “Happy?”

Serj walks over to you and lifts your chin under his fingers. You look up at him and he leans down, kissing you softly on the lips.

“Yes…. thank you, princess.”

Daron’s mouth drops slightly open as he just looks between the two of you.

“Uhh…. I love you, too, sweetheart…. but I have no idea what’s going on here….”

Serj rubs your shoulder and looks to Daron.

“I just wanted you to know how our little princess here feels about you.” He sits down on the edge of the coffee table and lights a cigarette. He puts it to his lips and looks between you and Daron.

“I wanna watch some porn.” He raises an eyebrow at you.

You look from Serj and then next to you at Daron.

“I think he wants us to fuck.” You look back to Serj and he flashes his eyebrows, then takes a long puff of his cigarette.

You slide closer to Daron and he lifts your chin with his fingers.

He whispers quietly, “You love me, sweetheart?”

“Yes, I do….” You blush a bit. He pulls your face toward his and your lips into a deep kiss. You hear Serj tap his cigarette out into an ash tray and you glance in his direction as you continue to kiss Daron.

Serj sits at the very edge of the coffee table and rests an elbow on his knee. He raises his other hand up to stroke his beard. His eyes are dark and hungry as he watches you and Daron swap spit in front of him.

Abruptly, he stands and kneels by the couch in front of you. You and Daron break the kiss as Serj lays a hand on your knee and leans over to extra quietly whisper into your ear.

“Are you okay with having two inside of you at the same time today, princess?”

“Yes, baby.”

Daron is oblivious. He’ll find out soon enough what Serj is referring to.

You can already tell that Serj will be taking the dominant role for this round. You want him to.

He looks between you and Daron, “Can you guys do it on the coffee table? I need the leverage….”

“Sure, man…. I have a decent back.” Daron gets up from the couch and grabs your hand. He lies down on the coffee table and you climb on top of him to straddle him.

His cock is already hard and ready for you behind his pants. You lift your shirt and grind your bare pussy against his bulge. He groans and grabs onto your hips.

You reach down and yank his pants open. He laughs, “Miss me, sweetheart?”

“Fuck, yes….” You manhandle his cock from his pants and lift up a bit on top of him. He takes himself in his own hand and guides his tip to your entrance. You groan as you slowly slide down and onto him.

Serj moves to kneel on the floor in front of the table.

“Babe….”

“Yes, baby?”

“Lean far forward…. I wanna lick your pussy….”

You lean as far forward as you can against Daron’s body, pretty much onto your hands and knees over him. The tip of his cock sits just barely inside of your entrance. Serj kneels up and palms the outsides of your thighs. He leans forward behind you and gives your clit a slow, teasing lick.

“Mmm, baby….”

“Yes, princess?” His breath is hot against your pussy from behind.

“Feels so good….”

He gives your clit another soft lick and slowly runs his tongue up between your folds. He stops at your entrance where just about all of Daron’s cock except his tip is standing straight between your bodies.

“Princess, don’t move….”

Serj exhales and drags his tongue up the underside of Daron’s cock. You struggle to stay still and bite your lip as you feel his hot breath near your pussy.

Daron groans as Serj licks his shaft a few more times, then pulls back a bit and wipes his wet lips with his fingers.

“Go ahead, princess, ride him…. real slow….”

You slowly lift up and down on Daron’s cock. Serj moans lowly as he watches your pussy stretch around Daron’s girth. Your wetness coats his skin.

“Babe….”

You groan, “Yes, sweet boy….”

“Go really, really slow…. all the way out and then all the way back in, babe….”

His voice is low and desperately sexy with desire.

Daron breathes quietly underneath you and holds onto your hips as you slowly lift off of him, leaving nothing but his tip in. You stay still. Serj leans forward again and gives your clit a soft lick.

He groans, “Back down, princess, real fucking slow….”

You moan as you slowly lower yourself back down onto Daron’s full length.

“Sweetheart, you keep that up, I’m gonna fucking explode….” Daron groans and shifts underneath you against the table. His fingers dig into your hips. Serj enjoys the personalized show in front of him.

“One more, babe…. fuck….” Serj shakily exhales through his mouth.

Daron swallows and tries to relax under you as you once again, pull your pussy almost all the way off of him.

“Stay still, princess….”

Your legs shake as you hold yourself still and bite your lip. Serj licks Daron’s shaft up to the tip that is sitting in your entrance.

“All the way out, babe….”

You lift completely off of Daron’s cock and Serj takes him into his mouth. He sucks him slowly. Your pussy drips your own juices onto Daron’s stomach underneath you.

Daron groans and bucks his hips. You almost fall over.

Serj pulls his mouth from Daron’s cock and buries his face in your pussy.

Your arms get weaker and holding yourself up is really becoming difficult. Daron grabs your hips tightly and holds you securely up. You’re grateful. Serj eats you out from behind.

Knowing you love it, he aggressively moans into your pussy, vibrating your clit.

He abruptly stops and wipes his wet mustache. Your juices coat his beard.

“Back in, princess….”

You lower back down onto Daron. Serj stands behind you and works himself out of his pants. With you bent over on the coffee table, the height is absolutely perfect.

You lean down a bit and start to kiss Daron deeply. Serj groans as he watches you riding and kissing. He strokes his cock in his hand, making himself rock hard. You jolt as you feel a small amount of spit fall against your second hole. Serj rubs his thumb over your button, rubbing his spit in. His cock is solid and thick in his hand.

You moan as Daron fucks you from underneath and Serj’s thumb toys with your tighter hole.

“I’ll be gentle, princess….”

You literally almost fall down on top of Daron as Serj lays a hand on your lower back and slowly pushes the tip of his cock into your ass.

“Baby…. oh my fucking God….” The feeling of Daron’s cock in your pussy becomes more intense as Serj fills your other hole.

Serj directs his voice to Daron, “Our princess is a dirty little girl….”

“Sweetheart, two cocks, huh?” Daron holds onto you tighter.

“Mmhmm….” You mumble and stay still. Daron and Serj both start to fuck you hard.

You feel so much pleasure you can’t even think straight. Sounds of wetness, skin and groaning fill the room.

Serj rakes a hand up your back. Daron strokes your hips. Both guys fuck you fast and hard. You want it to last longer, but you abruptly start to cum. You scream in pleasure. Serj slaps your ass and thrusts into you in short hits. Daron grabs your mouth in a deep kiss and you scream against his lips.

Daron’s cum begins to empty up into your pussy. Serj’s cum begins to empty deep into your ass. Your own juices flow past your folds and stick to your inner thighs.

“Fuck…. baby….”

Both guys acknowledge you.

You slowly lift off of Daron. More of his cum empties out of you. Serj pulls out of you very slowly. A little bit more of his cum also empties out of you. The table is sticky underneath you. Serj kneels down behind you and slowly licks your dripping pussy. Your moans are full of exhaustion and satisfaction.

Everybody’s cum coats his nose, lips and facial hair. He pulls back and lifts the bottom of his shirt up to his face, wiping it dry.

You fall down onto Daron. He holds you close to his chest. Serj sits at the edge of the table and lights a cigarette. He strokes your back with his free hand.

If you were sleepy earlier, you’re definitely gonna be sleeping good tonight.

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It’s the morning after your double penetrating threesome with Serj and Daron. You don’t even remember falling asleep, but you just woke up on Serj’s couch in his room. There’s a dim lamp on.

You sit up and rub your blurry eyes. You look around and realize you’re alone. You’re not even sure what time it is, but you assume Serj is either in another room of the house, letting you sleep or he’s gone to the studio.

You make a face as you move to get up from the couch - your inner thighs are caked with semen. You groan and stand up. You make your way to the bathroom in Serj’s music room.

You flick the light on and look in the mirror. It’s pretty bad.

“Oh, my fucking God….” You groan and rub your face. You look like shit and definitely like a girl who got hardcore fucked the night before.

You open the cabinet drawer to grab a hairbrush. Your eyes are still a bit blurry as your hand fumbles around inside the drawer.

Your fingers tangle in a few hair ties. You grab them and lay them on the counter to get them out of your way. You’re just about to resume looking for a brush, when you glance again on the counter. A small clear baggie is mixed in with the hair ties.

You squint and pick it up. Your eyes go wide and your free hand covers your mouth as you can clearly see, even through tired and blurry eyes, that there is white powder inside the bag. It doesn’t take you long at all to realize that it is cocaine.

You stand still for what feels like an hour, but is actually only a minute or two. You squeeze the baggie in your hand. You’re confused, but then it all starts to make sense. All of it except for why he is doing it.

You glance around the room with only your eyes until they squeeze shut and tears start to wet your cheeks.

“Babe? Are you awake yet?”

Your breath catches in your throat as you hear Serj come into his room. You don’t respond. You’re frozen where you are in his bathroom with a bag of cocaine tightly balled into your fist.

“Princess, are you alright? What are you—“ Serj immediately stops talking when he looks at the open drawer next to you. You say nothing and don’t look at him. Your crying is quiet. He takes another step into the bathroom and glances into the drawer and then at your balled up fist beside you.

“Babe, what are you doing in here?” His voice is a bit shaky, but still firm and dominant.

“I asked you a fucking question, babe… what the fuck are you doing in here??”

You remain somewhat quiet and quickly wipe your eyes with your free hand. Somehow, you find the courage to do something really stupid - you flip the fuck out on him.

“What am I doing, Serj?? What the fuck are you doing???” You raise your hand and dangle the baggie full of coke in front of his face. He moves to grab it, but you pull it back quickly and out of his grasp.

“I thought you might be a little bit bipolar, but you’re actually just a fucking coke head!!!” You try to walk past him out of the bathroom, but he grabs you at your shoulders and spins you around, slamming you hard against the wall. You grunt and breathe hard under his grip. He grabs the coke bag from your hand as you struggle against him.

“Fucking give it to me, babe….” His voice is low and intimidating. He shoves the bag in his pants pocket and grabs you with both hands again. You stop struggling and just start bawling. He takes a deep breath.

“Look, babe…. I’ve been trying to stop, okay? It’s hard….”

You look up at him with disgust.

“The fucking weight loss, not eating, your fucking erratic behavior and mood swings, the anger…. you’re a fucking drug addict, Serj!!!”

He closes his eyes and breathes hard through his nose, seemingly trying to stay a little bit calm.

“Babe….”

“And the druggie, on the tour bus, as you called her…. you probably did kiss her and then got coke from her…. you probably fucked her, too!!!” You start to get a bit aggressive with your hands. Serj retightens his grip on you and grabs you by your wrists, holding you still against the wall.

He sighs and speaks quietly, yet still incredibly intimidating.

“I did. We both got high. She kissed me and I fucked her on the bus.”

You almost can’t believe what you’re hearing right now. You feel like you’re going to absolutely barf.

“Daron said that you pushed her awa—“

“Daron lied to you, princess. He may be fucking you, but he’s still my friend.”

You can’t say anything. You really are pretty sure that you’re about to vomit.

“I fucked the shit out of her. She was a little whore and I treated her like one. I had her fucking screaming so Goddamn loud they could probably hear her across the lot and thought she was being murdered. It was just sex, babe. She was a crackhead.”

You look up and deep into his eyes through your wet and blurry ones.

“Yeah? Well, so the fuck are you!!!” You struggle against his grip. He holds you tighter.

“Let me fucking go, Serj!!! Fucking liar!!! Fucking cheater!!!”

“No, you’re not going anywhere, babe….”

“Get your fucking hands off me!!!” You move to raise your knee to his crotch, but he pushes his full body into you, locking you between himself and the wall. You can’t move.

“Nobody is gonna hear you, babe, so you might as well just be quiet…. where would you go anyway? To Daron? He lied to you, too….”

You slam your head back against the wall. It’s the only part of your body you can really move besides your face. You close your eyes and quietly cry.

He leans down and whispers against your ear. You flinch at the contact.

“I wasn’t too high to forget to wear a condom, babe…. so don’t worry.” He drops his lips to your neck and kisses you gently, but sloppily. You’re absolutely disgusted and completely sick to your stomach.

You do nothing. You just stand there and let him kiss you. You blankly and emotionlessly stare up at the top of the wall as your head moves around from his lips against your neck.

His grip on you loosens a bit as he kisses you a bit more hungrily. You don’t bother to try and get away from him. You continue to stare up at the wall. Your lips move slowly in a quiet whisper.

“I fucking hate you….”

“No, you don’t, princess…. you love me….” He raises a hand to cup your breast through your shirt. He squeezes you gently and drags his lips down your neck. “You love me…. you love the way I fuck you…. when I sing to you…. the way I make love to you….”

Your breath catches in your throat and you cough.

He whispers with his lips touching your ear, “Try to tell me that’s not true, princess….”

You close your eyes tight so you don’t have to look at him. Tears get squeezed down your cheeks. He licks them away and presses his body securely against yours.

“You have two choices, princess….”

You groan lowly, in misery.

“I can fuck you right here in the bathroom…. or we can take it to my couch…. choose wisely, babe….”

You open your exhausted eyes and stare back up at the wall behind him. You don’t really care where he does it. You just want it over with.

You speak slowly and flatly and still don’t look at him.

“Just do it here.”

“Good choice, princess.” In one swift motion, he grabs you under your ass and turns the two of you around. He sits you down on top of the counter and moves between your legs. You lean your head back against the mirror and drop your arms to your sides.

Your eyes close as he pushes your shirt up your thighs. You swallow as you hear his zipper open and his pants shuffle.

“Wear a condom, please….” Your voice is flat and quiet.

He laughs, just as quietly, “I don’t even own any condoms, babe.”

You’re clear headed enough that what he just said stands out to you. He didn’t own condoms since he’d been with you. You never used them with him.

He’s kind enough to push into you slowly. You are dry as a desert.

He groans, “C’mon, babe…. don’t make this fucking difficult….”

You say nothing and don’t move. He wraps his arms around you and pulls you close. You’re like dead weight in his arms. Yours remain at your sides with your hands on the counter beside you.

Your body begins to jerk with his movements. The sound of his pants hitting against your bare skin fills your ears. You stare blankly at the wall behind him over his shoulder. He groans quietly as he hits into you somewhat roughly.

“I love you, princess….” He thrusts a bit faster into you.

Your face crinkles in disgust over his shoulder.

He cums quickly. You feel dirty as his hot fluid empties inside of you. He moans against your neck as he finishes.

Your groan in misery as he breathlessly whispers against your ear, “Best pussy I ever fucked.”

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You sigh and look away from him in absolute disgust. He reaches down between the two of you and zips his pants back up.

He moves snugly back between your legs and presses his hands against your back, pulling you close to his chest. His lips drop to your neck.

“Would you like to hear about how I fucked the little crackhead, princess?” His lips slowly rake across your skin.

“Oh God, please, no….” You literally feel like you’re being emotionally tortured.

“Maybe you would have liked to have fucking watched….” He puts emphasis on that last word and drags his teeth over your jaw. You stay almost perfectly still. Your only slight movement is an occasional twitch as you softly cry in his arms. You continue to try and look as far away from him as possible.

“You do, don’t you, princess? You wanna hear allll about how hard I fucking pounded that little cunt….” He laughs quietly against your skin. You try to cry as silently as you can. It’s difficult.

“She was nowhere as fucking tight as you, princess…. loose little fucking crackhead whore….” His teeth dig into your neck and he sucks gently, marking you.

“She begged me, princess…. she begged me to fuck her….”

The nausea that you are feeling is beginning to absolutely wreck you. You swallow hard. His lips move against your neck.

“I fucked her two different ways, princess…. I took her doggy style first, on one of the dirty ass bus seats….”

You absolutely cringe.

“I reached in my pocket for a condom, safety first, babe….” His tongue rolls against your throat. You sob a bit louder.

“I rolled it up my fucking dick…. the horny little bitch was moaning before I even stuck it in her….”

Now you are just about completely sure that you are going to hurl. You raise a hand to your mouth.

“I guess she heard all about how good Serj fucks a bitch…. she fucking begged for it, princess….”

“Serj…. please….” You’re not sure where you get the energy to speak.

“That’s exactly what she said, princess, how the fuck did you know??” He laughs as he licks and sucks your neck. Your skin is burning from his facial hair stabbing you.

“Serj….”

“I slapped her ass and stuck my dick deep inside of her…. went right in, babe, not like your tight little pussy that I have to work for….”

You swallow again, holding back vomit.

“And do you know, princess? Even after having fucked as many girls as I’ve fucking fucked, I had no idea…. that anybody…. could possibly scream as Goddamn loud as that bitch did…. holy fuck….”

You lick your lips and regurgitate a bit. You swallow it down.

“She came hard, figures…. I grabbed her by her hips and pushed her down onto the floor…. I adjusted my condom…. oh, God, princess….” He grabs you by the base of your neck. Gently. He squeezes you a little bit. You breathe hard.

“I got down on my knees between her legs…. I held her wide open…. and then I fucked the fucking shit out of her….” He groans against your skin and gently kisses you.

“That fucking condom was wrecked, princess…. I blew such a fucking huge load in that fucking bitch….”

That is about all you can handle.

“Serj…. you are a complete, fucking psycho….”

He laughs against your neck, “And you love this fucking psycho, princess….”

Your eyes zero in on a cuticle scissor laying next to you on the counter by the sink. You quickly grab it and in one swift motion, put it to your wrist.

“Oh, no, no no no no no…. no you don’t, babe….” Serj grabs it out of your hand and throws it across the bathroom. You raise your hands to your face and start uncontrollably sobbing.

“Babe….” He grabs your wrists and tries to pry your hands away from your face.

“Serj…. please….” You cry harder. “I love you, but I can’t do this anymore….”

“Babe….”

“I need Daron….”

“Daron is a fucking liar!”

“So are you, Serj! At least he doesn’t treat me like absolute fucking shit!” You lower your hands from your face and attempt to push him away from you. He laughs at your lack of strength.

“Princess, you’re what, five foot two? Are you serious right now?”

You groan and lay your head back against the mirror. He grabs you around your waist and holds onto you tightly. He drops his forehead to rest on your shoulder.

You breathe slowly and deeply through your nose. His scent fills your nostrils. All of the things that he just told you about that happened on the tour bus, replay nonstop through your brain.

It’s truly your worst nightmare.

“Guys? Hey…. the front door was open, so I figured—“

You and Serj both quickly look toward the bathroom door. Daron is standing there with raised eyebrows as he studies the two of you.

“Uhh…. is everything okay?” Daron looks at you and then to the cuticle scissor that’s lying on the floor. “Are you okay, sweetheart?”

You almost don’t say anything. Then you quickly shake your head and mouth ‘no’.

Daron looks between you and Serj. Serj is holding you tightly around your waist. Your face is completely wrecked and it’s very obvious that you’ve been bawling. Serj steps back from you.

He laughs quietly and looks to Daron.

“You know what? Take this fucking little bitch and get her the fuck out of here, because I can’t deal with her right now….” Serj runs his fingers through his sweaty, messy hair and brushes quickly past Daron. You slump back on the counter against the mirror. Daron looks at you, confused.

“Sweetheart…. what the fuck is going on?”

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You palm your wet eyes and look at Daron.

“Can you please just take me somewhere and out of here?”

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You’re quiet in the car as Daron drives. You stare numbly out the windshield. You look down and wrap your arms around yourself, hugging yourself tightly. You start to cry.

“Sweetheart…. please tell me what the hell happened?”

You’re about to speak when a pang of nausea abruptly hits you.

“Daron…. pull over….”

“One second, sweetheart, were in the middle of—“

You throw your hand over your mouth and mumble.

“Daron, now!”

He glances at you and sees you looking absolutely green and palming your mouth.

“Oh, shit….” He pulls over to the side of the road.

You frantically open your door, lean out of it and start to vomit all over the grass.

“Sweetheart, geez….” He slowly rubs your back. You hold your stomach and groan as you sit back against the car seat. You breathe hard through your mouth and wipe it with the back of your hand.

“Are you alright, sweetheart??”

“You…. you li…. you lied to me….” You’re out of breath, nauseous and slightly dizzy.

“Sweetheart, when did I lie to you??”

“You told me that Serj pushed that girl on the tour bus away….”

“Sweetheart, he did.”

“You didn’t tell me he was doing coke, either….”

Daron raises his eyebrows.

“Whoa, whoa, one thing at a time here…. I didn’t lie to you sweetheart, I was there, on the bus. She kissed him and he pushed her away. I was there the entire night.”

Your head rolls miserably around against the top of the car seat.

“He told me every fucking detail about how he fucked her…. he said you lied to me, basically to protect him, because you’re his friend….”

“Sweetheart, I am his friend, but I also would never lie to you, especially about something like that….”

He reaches over and gently rubs your shoulder.

“Sweetheart, he didn’t cheat on you with that girl. I was with him the entire night. After he snubbed her, she left and went with the tour guy who brought her on the bus to begin with. We went back on the road the next morning. I didn’t lie to you.”

You suck snot back in through your nose. Daron sits back against his seat, perplexed.

“I don’t get it, why would he make something like that up and why did he tell you I was ly—“ He stops for a second and rolls his eyes.

“Sweetheart, he’s trying to make you think I’m an asshole. That I’m a liar or something.”

You shake your head, confused. It makes you more nauseous.

“Why would he want me to think he cheated on me? The story he told me was elaborate as fuck, too….”

“Sweetheart, these days with Serj…. I don’t even question the things he does anymore…. what is this about coke?”

You almost start to cry again. You hug yourself tight.

“I found a bag of it in his bathroom drawer…. he told me he’s trying to quit…. it all makes sense now, why he doesn’t eat, the anger and mood swings….” You fight the urge to start bawling again.

“Sweetheart, I had no idea he was into cocaine, honestly.”

You believe him. Every word he says to you.

“Come on, sweetheart, I’m gonna bring you home with me. We can talk better there instead of on the side of wherever the fuck we are right now….”

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Daron pulls up in front of his house. He helps you out of the car and brings you inside. You’re absolutely exhausted.

“Can we talk in your bedroom, I need to lay down before I puke again….” You hold your stomach.

“Of course, sweetheart…. maybe I should bring a bucket in there, too…. are you sick or what?” He grabs your hand and leads you into his bedroom. You immediately drop down onto his bed.

“I have no idea….” You groan and curl up. “I haven’t even eaten anything yet today.”

Daron sits down on the bed next to where you’re laying and strokes your back. You can’t fight it and begin to cry yet again.

“Sweetheart….”

“I know I shouldn’t be, after everything he’s done to me, but I’m so worried about him….” You close your eyes. “I love him, Daron.”

He leans down over you and places a kiss to your forehead.

“It’ll be okay, sweetheart. Can I get you something to eat, are you hungry?”

At the mention of food, you grab your stomach and cover your mouth.

“Daron…. where’s the bathro—“

He quickly points you in the direction of the bathroom. You jump out of bed and make a beeline for it, holding your mouth. This is gonna be a rough night.

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It’s the next morning. You’re sleeping peacefully, finally, in Daron’s warm bed. The corners of your mouth are a bit crusty from dried puke.

You’re awakened by the sound of mild bickering outside of the bedroom. One voice sounds real familiar to you and your stomach drops. You curl up into a fetal position in bed and try to listen.

“Where is she, man, I need to see her….”

“Bro, maybe you should give her some space…. she was a total complete wreck yesterday…. she puked like 20 times.”

“I need her, man, this isn’t cool.”

“Weren’t you the one who told me to take her somewhere, because you didn’t wanna deal with her? I took her home with me, where she’s safe.”

“Great, but now she needs to come back home…. she’s my girl, man….”

“Are you sure? She thinks your girl is that groupie druggie….”

“I don’t even wanna talk about that shit…. where is she, man?”

“Look, I’ll go ask her if she wants to see you. If she’s okay with it then fine, but if she’s not, give her her damn space, bro.”

You flinch as you hear the bedroom door open. Daron comes in and sits on the bed beside you. He rubs your back.

“Sweetheart…. you know who is here. He wants to see you…. do you wanna talk to him?”

Against your better judgement, you nod your head and sit up in Daron’s bed.

He raises an eyebrow at you.

“Okay, but I won’t be far if you need me, sweetheart.”

Daron gets up and holds the door open for Serj to come in. He gives him a look as he leaves the two of you alone and closes the door. He comes back a few seconds later and opens it a crack for your protection. He leaves, but doesn’t go far, just out of sight.

You look at Serj as he approaches you on the bed. Your face is completely unreadable.

“Babe…. I’m sorry…. I really am.” He cautiously sits down on the bed beside you. “You need to come home with me…. please?”

You glare at him.

“You don’t need me. You have your fucking crack cocaine and your loose tour bus whore.” You look away from him.

He palms his face.

“Princess, I’m sorry…. look, I lied, okay?”

You fold your arms, “Yeah, no shit…. which time are you referring to?”

“I didn’t cheat on you with that dumb bitch…. I made it all up. I don’t even own condoms, babe, that should have been your first clue….” He moves to stroke your arm. You pull away. He sighs.

“I dunno why I did it. Maybe I thought if I could make you think Daron was a dick, you would want me more…. maybe I wanted you to feel a sense of what I feel when I see another man making love to you….”

You look up at him.

“Telling me you fucked some other bitch isn’t a great way of making me want you more…. being a fucking coke head isn’t either.” You squint your eyes at him.

“Babe, I’m trying to get off the coke…. it’s hard.”

You glare at him again.

“You know what else doesn’t make me want you? Fucking raping me and calling me a fucking bitch.”

“Babe, I’m sorry. Fuck. What do you want me to do? Please….”

“I want you to stop treating me like fucking shit, Serj….” You groan and hold your stomach. “I’m not innocent, okay, I admit it. But you can’t use it as an excuse to fucking abuse me….” You throw a hand over your mouth and almost fall off the bed as you make another beeline for Daron’s bathroom.

“Babe….”

Serj watches you with raised eyebrows as you jump off the bed to go barf.

He comes into the bathroom with you and sits down on the floor beside you. You’re resting your head on the toilet and groaning. He gently rubs your back.

“Babe, are you sick?”

“I have no fucking ide—“ You hold your stomach and violently puke again.

He holds your hair back and caresses the side of your face. You lean into his touch and lick your crusty lips.

He leans back against the bathtub and pulls you into his lap. You curl up into a ball and rest your head against his chest.

“I love you, babe…. more than anything, you know that.” He gently strokes your arm. You breathe in his scent against his chest.

“When I told you I haven’t been with any other girls since I’ve been with you and that you had my word, I wasn’t lying.”

“Serj…. are you, ya know…. on anything right now?”

“I smoked a bit of weed earlier and a cigarette. Nothing else.”

“Get rid of the other stuff.”

“I did, babe. It’s gone from the house.” He slowly brushes your hair back. You moan, both from feeling sick and also from his familiar touch.

“Babe…. please come home with me….”

“How do I know you’re not gonna hurt me or…. worse?”

“Princess, you have my word again. I won’t hurt you.”

You look up as Daron steps into the doorway of the bathroom.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” He shoots Serj a look and then looks back down at you.

You nod.

“You’re still puking?”

You nod again and drop your head against the front of Serj’s shoulder. You’re nauseous as fuck.

“Babe…. let’s go home. I’ll make you some tea or whatever you want….”

Daron raises an eyebrow at him.

“Please, babe, come home with me.”

You look up at Daron who gives you an ‘it’s up to you’ look and then you look to Serj. His pleading brown eyes put a puppy’s to shame.

“Okay.”

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Serj picks you up and lays you down gently on the bed. The smell of the sheets smells like home. Your head snuggles into the pillow. Serj kicks his shoes off and crawls into bed with you.

He lays tight against your side.

“Can I get you something, princess? That tea?”

“No…. just lay with me.”

He puts his arm over your stomach and lays his head on your chest. You sigh in contentment.

You whisper quietly, “Tell me you love me….”

He whispers back just as quietly, “I love you, princess.”

“Tell me I’m the only one….”

“You’re the only one, princess.”

“Tell me you need me….”

“I need you, princess….”

He lifts his head up and rests his lips against your ear. He whispers extra quietly.

“Oh, baby, come close to me…. let me…. love…. you….”

You sigh as he gently thumbs your lips.

“Let me…. feel…. you….” He slowly turns your face toward his.

“Look at each other….”

You groan lowly as your lips meet in a soft, but needy kiss.

“Serj….”

“Yes?”

“Make love to me.”

“Yes, princess.”

He moves to kneel in front of you. Your legs fall open for him and he moves to rest between them. He sits on his heels and lifts his shirt off over his head. He lays it aside and lays down over you, cupping your face in his hands and kissing your lips.

Your hands hold onto his bare back and you sigh and close your eyes as he drags his lips off yours to your face and neck.

He slowly palms your shirt up your thighs and breathes against your ear.

“Lie naked…. on the…. floor….” He slowly kisses your neck. You wriggle under him as he reaches a hand down to maneuver his cock from the fly of his sweatpants.

You groan long, low and in pleasure as you feel his tip start to slowly enter you.

“All through our souls….” He blows hot breath against your ear and pushes all the way into you.

You wrap your arms around him and hold him to you as he starts to move with you against the mattress.

He buries his face into your neck as your fingers dig into his bare back. You can’t deny it - he feels incredible.

“Serj….”

“What is it, princess….”

“Tell me again that you love me…. please….”

“I love you, princess….”

“Do I feel good?”

“So good, princess….”

“Am I the only one, baby?” You sigh in pleasure.

“You’re the only one, princess….”

You groan from his slightly different than usual movements. Instead of thrusting in and out of you, he’s staying completely inside of you and bucking your hips slowly against the mattress.

“Serj….”

“Hmm?”

“Faster….”

“Yes, princess.”

At your request, he starts to buck into you a little bit faster.

“Good, princess?”

“Yes, baby….”

“Fuck yes, it is good….” He pushes into you a little bit harder, sinking you deep into the bed. Your legs wrap tightly around him, holding him in place.

“I missed you last night, princess…. I missed you so much….”

His moans begin to fill your ears as his cum begins to fill your pussy. You follow close behind and your contractions drain him dry.

He stays still and inside of you as he relaxes against your chest. You hold him tight to you and stroke his hair.

Suddenly, you’re hit with a pang of nausea.

“Serj….”

“Yes, princess….”

“I have to puke….”

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You wake up in the middle of the night, still feeling queasy. Serj is sleeping, breathing quietly under your face as you lay against his chest.

A tiny bit of light from a full moon peeks in through the window. You stare at him for a few seconds, illuminated by the soft glow. He looks peaceful and gorgeous.

You still actually are really mad at him for what happened in the bathroom the other day, but he held a power over you that you couldn’t explain or fight.

You lean over and place a gentle kiss on his cheek. He stirs a bit, but stays asleep.

You quietly slide out of bed and make your way to the bathroom. You open the bottom drawer of the cabinet and rummage around for a second. You have one pregnancy test left that you didn’t use the last time you did this.

“Whatever, it’s probably gonna be negative anyway….” You talk quietly to yourself and unwrap the test. You’re not afraid to take it this time. The last tests you took not that long ago were negative and you had gotten your period right after, too.

You figure what the hell, it was the last test you had and you were barfing your brains out, might as well take it and have a few laughs.

You piss on the stick and sit groggily on the bathroom floor against the bathtub, yawning and rubbing your eyes while you wait for the test to be ready to read. You give it an extra minute.

You grab the test off the counter above you and look at it. You stare at it. You’re not laughing.

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Morning rolls around. You couldn’t go back to sleep after taking the pregnancy test. You’re standing by the kitchen counter, looking out the window into the backyard while you drink a cup of straight black coffee. You’re not even sure you should be doing that, but you really needed it. You’re completely zoned out.

You don’t hear Serj walk up behind you and you get startled as his hands wrap around your waist from behind. He nuzzles your neck and squeezes your back tightly to his chest.

“There’s my beautiful princess….”

He gently spins you around to face him and takes the coffee cup from your hand. He sets it down on the counter behind you and pulls you close.

“Less coffee, more kisses, babe….” You groan as he presses his beautiful morning lips to yours, kissing you sweetly. You’re really having a hard time being mad at him and the fact that he knows it, kind of makes you wanna be even madder.

He breaks the kiss and drops his lips to your neck. You groan louder as he peppers your skin with soft and wet kisses. Your eyes close and you raise your hands to his hair, knotting your fingers in it and holding him to your neck.

“Serj….”

“Yes, babe?”

“Mmm…. I don’t remember….” You definitely remember what you want to say. You just can’t bring yourself to say it right now.

“Well, if you think of it later, you let me know, babe….” His lips are hot and wet against your neck. His fingers hungrily dig into your hips as he continues to kiss you. You drop your head back and let him ravage you.

“I have to go to the studio for a bit today, babe…. otherwise, I would be starting to make love to you on this counter right now….” He gives your neck a gentle, but effective suck, leaving a small mark. You groan as he pulls away.

“What are you gonna do today while I’m gone, princess?” He pulls your hips tight against his own and slowly grinds against you. He softly kisses your lips.

“I’m gonna lay in bed and finger myself to your pictures, baby….”

His lips freeze on you and he pulls back to look at you with a raised eyebrow.

“Are you being serious, babe?”

“Maybe….” You purr, thumbing his lips.

He goes back to kissing your throat.

“Well, just make sure you save some of your wetness for me for later, okay, babe?” His voice drops to a low and sexy whisper against your ear, “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you when I get home….”

You groan. Your hormones are blazing.

You wait for Serj to leave for work and grab the phone. You dial. It rings a few times and Daron answers.

“Hey, sweetheart, everything okay?”

“Daron…. I think I’m pregnant.”

There’s a few seconds of silence on the other end.

“Uhh…. sweetheart, didn’t you just have your period not that long ago?”

“Yes, but…. I dunno…. maybe it wasn’t my period and it was implantation bleeding…. I took the last test I had left this morning and it’s positive.”

“Did you tell Serj?”

There’s silence on your end.

“Sweetheart, you have to tell him….”

“I will, I’ll uh…. tell him later….”

“Sweetheart, you know that if you are and it’s mine…. we’ll make it work.”

You smile even though you know he can’t see you.

“I know. I trust you, baby….”

Daron wasn’t the one you were worried about telling….

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You decide to wait for Serj to get home in his music room. The dim lighting options in there kind of relax you. You snuggle up on his couch. You faintly hear the front door open and close at the other end of the house.

He comes into the room and you suddenly remember what he said he planned on doing to you when he got home today.

He closes the door behind him, even though you are the only two in the house, and crosses the room to you on the couch.

“I missed you so much, princess….”

He doesn’t stop moving for even a second as he gets to the couch, immediately kneeling onto it with one knee and gently pushing you down. He falls on top of you and begins ravaging you with desperate kisses. His hands randomly roam all over your body.

You wriggle under him and giggle. His facial hair tickles your face and neck.

“Serj…. baby…. that tickles….” You move your head around to try and dodge some of his prickly kisses.

“I’m so fucking hard, babe….” He reaches down and palms his bulge through his pants. “Did you pleasure yourself to my pictures today?”

“Of course,” you giggle. “I just couldn’t wait any longer for you to get home….”

“My princess is a naughty girl….”

“So sorry, baby…. I guess you’ll have to punish me….”

“Yes, princess….”

He lifts up off of you and sits back against one heel on the couch. His other foot rests against the floor next to him.

“How do you want daddy to give it to you, princess?”

Him calling himself daddy hits different today.

“From behind, baby….”

“That must mean my princess wants it nice and deep….”

“Mmhmm….”

He makes a turning gesture with his finger and you flip over onto your hands and knees. Your long shirt pushes forward along your back as you drop all the way down to rest on your elbows, ass up high for him.

He moves close behind you and strokes himself with one hand. He lays his other hand against the bare small of your back. Your hormones are ablaze.

“Baby….” You groan into the couch cushion. “I’m horny as fuck….”

He delicately presses his tip against your entrance.

“I’ll take good care of you, princess….”

He grabs onto your hips and begins to push into you. You moan long and low as every inch of him slides in.

“Mmm….” You wiggle your hips back and forth and wait for him to start to thrust.

He stays still, buried deep inside of you and slowly rakes his hands teasingly up and down your back. You wiggle your hips more, anxiously waiting for him to start fucking you.

He laughs quietly, “Damn, you really are a horny little girl today….”

“Oh fuck, yes….” You whine and wiggle some more.

He moves very slightly backward. You moan and wiggle.

“How bad does my princess want it?”

“Fucking so bad, baby….”

“Beg me, princess…. beg daddy to fuck you….”

“Please, Serj….” You drool a bit onto the couch. “Please, baby….”

“Please what, princess?”

You bite the side of your hand.

“Fuck me, baby….”

“Such a good little girl….” He gives your ass a gentle slap and starts to thrust nice and steady in and out of you.

“Oh, fuuuckk….” The hand you don’t have near your mouth claws into the leather of the couch beside your face.

“Serj…. I need it so fucking bad, oh my God…. faster, fuck me faster, baby….”

“Damn, babe, you’re gonna make me blow my load already…. fuck.”

He obliges and fucks you a little bit faster.

“Serj….” You’re a bit out of breath as he hits into you against your ass.

“Yes, babe?”

“I think I’m pregnant.”

You start to abruptly cum hard.

He pounds into you fast and deep.

“I know, babe….” He starts to empty inside of you. “You left the test on the bathroom counter….”

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“Oh…. shit….” You’re out of breath as you finish getting off. You did indeed accidentally leave the positive pregnancy test on the bathroom counter.

Serj slowly pulls out of you from behind. Little drops of his cum slowly drip out of you. He shakes himself off against your ass and rubs your still swollen and pulsating clit with his thumb.

“It’s okay, babe…. I’m not worried about anything right now.”

“Mmmm….” You moan as his thumb strokes you. You came hard and actually, you kind of want to cum again. You’re not sure how he knows that, but you’re pretty positive that he does.

You anxiously whine. He pulls his thumb from your clit.

“God, you’re so fucking horny…. come here, babe….” He wraps his arms around your waist from behind and lifts you up from the couch. He turns you and places you down into a somewhat slouched position. Your ass rests near the edge of the front of the couch cushion.

“I love how fucking little you are…. so easy to manhandle….” He grabs the coffee table and slides it across the floor so it’s directly in front of the couch that you’re teetering at the end of.

He sits at the edge of the table and grabs you under each knee, opening your legs and pulling you into him and onto his lap. Your back rests on the couch.

You lick your lips.

“And you’re so fucking strong and dominant…. you make me so fucking wet, baby….”

He groans and raises a hand to his mouth, licking a few of his fingers. He reaches between the two of you and strokes himself to another full hard-on. You arch your back against the couch, lifting your hips tightly up into him.

He places the tip of his cock near your entrance and quickly grabs onto your raised hips with both hands.

“Is my princess ready for round two?”

You purr, “Mmhmm….” You raise a hand to your mouth and bite the tip of your pointer finger, watching him, anxiously.

“Well good, because I’m gonna fucking pound you, babe.”

The tip of his cock is soaking wet just from resting up against your entrance. You wriggle in his grasp. He looks down and exhales hard through his mouth.

“Babe, your fucking pussy is soaking wet…. you’re so fucking ready….”

The two of you moan long and low in unison as he slides every inch of himself forward. You move a little bit farther forward onto his lap as he sinks deep inside of you.

He holds your legs wide open and strokes you underneath your thighs. You slide both legs over his shoulders.

He begins to move slow. You bite your finger and start to steadily moan with his thrusts. Your eyes close in pleasure and he gives you a little jolt.

“Look at me, princess….”

Your eyes fly open and you look into his heavy lidded eyes as he takes you nice and slow against his lap.

He takes heavy breaths through his slightly open mouth, occasionally licking his lips. The sight of his face as he’s being pleasured by your pussy drives you absolutely insane.

“I thought you were gonna pound me, baby?” You giggle, teasingly, and suck on your own finger.

“I’m just gonna let you fucking wreck me, princess…. fucking God….”

You literally could cum just from listening to and looking at him. His quiet, but heavy breaths, open mouth, opening and closing eyes and lip licking are doing some serious damage to you.

“Oh…. fffuck….” His fingers dig into your calves. He turns his head and places a quick kiss to your left one. He grabs back onto your hips and pushes and pulls you torturously slowly back and forth against his pelvis.

“You definitely won this round, babe…. you’re fucking shredding me….”

You lick your lips and crinkle your nose at him. You’re surprised you haven’t cum yet, but that’s definitely fast approaching.

“Ooh, the king of sex isn’t so strong right now, hmm?” You giggle.

“No, princess….”

“Are you gonna cum again for me, baby?”

“Yes, princess….”

If you had to guess, you would figure that it’s your extra tightness from your first orgasm and your insane lubrication that’s wearing him down quick this time. He looks extra fucking beautiful when he’s getting tore the fuck up.

You think it is gonna be a smaller load. It is not. He grunts and pushes into you, filling you to the brim with his sticky fluid.

You follow and tighten around him, milking every drop that you can out of him.

“Princess…. princess, fuck….”

You’re practically drooling.

“Baby, you’re still moaning? Damn…. whatever I did this time, I’ll have to be sure I do it again….” You smirk at him and he grabs you around your waist, pulling you all the way up into his lap. He stays buried deep inside of you. Your arms go around his neck and he holds you close to his chest.

It wasn’t often that Serj had weak moments during sex. He was usually always the one tearing you apart in about 43 seconds. When he did have these moments, though, good God it was a wondrous sight to behold.

“I love you, Serj.”

“I love you more….”

“Baby…. have you done any—“

“Cocaine? No, babe…. I’m a little on edge, but I’ll be okay…. just stay in my arms.”

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You’re sitting out back on the huge screened in porch. There’s a soothing cool breeze hitting your face. You sigh as you relax.

Your doctor visit a couple of hours earlier confirmed it - you are, in fact, pregnant. Whether it’s Serj’s or Daron’s baby, that, you have absolutely no idea.

You’re resting your head back with your eyes closed, enjoying the fresh air and you hear the sliding door open.

Serj comes out back and walks slowly over to where you’re sitting. He gently pulls your sunglasses off your face and kneels down on the floor next to your chair.

“Hey!” You laugh and grab for your glasses. “It’s bright out here!”

He laughs and hands them back to you, but you don’t put them back on. You stare into his eyes as he rests a hand on your knee.

“Feeling okay, babe?”

“Right now, yes…. the nausea subsided.”

“Good.” He leans forward and presses a soft kiss to your lips.

You smile and lick your lips as he slowly pulls back.

“Mmm…. you taste good, baby….”

He slowly rubs your knee and stares at his hand as he speaks quietly.

“You taste better, babe…. so, I wanted to ask….” He leans forward and presses a kiss to your knee.

“Yes, baby? What is it?”

“Babe, seriously…. marry me….” His eyes burn into yours. He continues to rub your knee.

“Baby, I said I would….”

“But when, babe?”

“I mean…. do you think now is a good time, though? You know, with everything that’s going on?” You glance down at your stomach.

“Yes, babe…. I want you to be my wife.”

You smile sweetly, “I wanna be your wife, Serj….”

“So then, this weekend? Please, princess?” He leans forward and stretches up a bit from the floor to pepper your neck with soft kisses.

You giggle a bit, he tickles. You think for half a second and smile as he pulls back to look at your face.

“Okay.”

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It’s quite a bit later and starting to get dark out. You, Serj and Daron have been in Serj’s music room. They were mostly working, you were lying on the couch resting, but enjoying their company even though they were busy.

They wrap up what they’re doing and Serj comes over to the couch. He kneels down in front of it and lifts your chin with his fingers.

“I’m gonna go take a quick shower, babe, Daron will keep you company.”

You groan as he drops his mouth on yours and gives you a long, deep kiss.

You whine as his lips part yours and he gets up from his knees.

“I won’t be too long, babe.”

You sit up on the couch and Daron comes over and sits beside you.

“How are you feeling, sweetheart?”

You smile, “I’m okay…. I’d feel a lot better if you kissed me….”

He laughs quietly and slips a hand behind your neck. He moves close to you and whispers against your lips, “You’re so fucking irresistible.”

He starts to passionately kiss you, moving his hand from behind your neck to cup your face in both hands. You moan into his mouth and grab his shirt at his chest, pulling him down with you as you lay back on the couch.

His lips move to your neck and you hold his face to you in your hands as he licks and sucks your skin.

You don’t realize how much time has passed. Your eyes open as Daron slowly ravages your face and neck and you look over his shoulder. Serj walks into the room, glances at you and Daron making out on the couch and reaches on the table for a cigarette.

He sits down quietly in a chair across from you and leans back, crossing his feet at his ankles. He lights his cigarette and takes a puff, never taking his eyes off of you and Daron. You’re pretty sure Daron doesn’t even know Serj has come back yet. His lips are buried in your neck and he’s sighing quietly against your skin as he kisses you.

You get a naughty idea. The thought of Daron making love to you and being unaware as Serj watches, drenches your pussy.

Serj stares you deep in the eyes as cigarette smoke quietly blows from his mouth.

“Daron….”

You pull your face from Daron’s shoulder and whisper to his ear, “Make love to me, baby….”

He’s a bit breathless against your skin, “Right now, sweetheart?”

“Yes, right now….”

You hope he doesn’t have a need to turn around for any reason, but you’re pretty sure he doesn’t.

You drag your hands down his stomach and undo his pants. He’s already nice and rock hard for you in your hands.

Serj smokes his cigarette and stays very quiet across from you in his chair.

You pull your shirt up and maneuver Daron to fall between your legs.

“Ready, sweetheart?”

“Mmhmm.”

You grab onto his back as he slowly pushes into you. He buries his face in your neck and kisses your shoulder as he slowly moves with you against the couch.

You make sure that your moans are extra loud and exaggerated for Serj to hear. You glance over at him. The cigarette is no longer in his hand, but his denim covered bulge is. He palms himself as he watches Daron take you on the couch.

You can tell he’s really holding back making any noise. The control shows on his face and is intense as he strokes himself harder through his jeans.

You smile sweetly at him over Daron’s shoulder and decide to be a little rambunctious.

“Daron…. baby…. oh, fuck, yes, you feel so gooooood…. give it to me hard, baby, fuck….”

Your little stunt earns you a very pained look from Serj and very nice feeling, hard next few thrusts from Daron.

“You’re so fucking sexy, sweetheart…. and that pussy is so fucking tight….”

You purr and whisper into his ear while looking over his shoulder at Serj, “Would you like to cum in that tight pussy, baby?”

“Yes, sweetheart….”

You whisper extremely quietly, “Do it….”

You glance down across the room at Serj’s hand as it pumps his rock hard cock that he’s removed from his jeans. You close your eyes and start to moan extra loudly as Daron begins fucking you really hard and really fast.

“Oh God, baby, yes…. fuck, yes…. fuck my tight little fucking hole….” You continue to tease Serj who is still managing to remain quiet. But not for too much longer.

“I’m gonna fucking fill you up, sweetheart….”

“Mmm, can’t wait….”

Your hands rake down Daron’s back as he starts to empty inside of you. You follow and groan loud and unapologetically as you look at Serj and smirk.

His hand pumps his cock and quiet moans begin to escape his lips as he jerks himself off into his hand. You’re not sure if Daron heard him, his face is buried in the crook of your shoulder as he fucks you through both of your orgasms.

“Doesn’t my girl have the tightest, wettest pussy you’ve ever fucked?” Serj sits back with his cum filled hand upside down on his lap. His other hand gently jerks the tip of his cock to make sure it’s completely emptied.

Daron laughs into your shoulder.

“Fuck, man, you’ve been here the whole time? What the fuck….”

You giggle under him. He kisses you softly on the lips and answers Serj’s question, “Yes…. the tightest and the wettest.”

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It’s about an hour or so later. Serj has gone to the bedroom and you’re talking to Daron by the front door as he gets ready to go home.

“Goodnight, sweetheart….” He places a soft kiss to your cheek and turns to leave. You grab his arm.

“Daron, wait a sec….”

He turns back to you and waits for you to speak.

You scratch your arm.

“Serj wants me to marry him…. as in this weekend marry him….”

Daron laughs a bit, “So, marry him, sweetheart….”

“But, what about us—“

“Sweetheart, I love you…. I’m not going anywhere.” He gives you a soft kiss on your lips and turns to the door. “I’ll see you later….”

Chapter Text

You watch the notary sign and stamp your marriage license that you acquired from the local government center. You are now officially Mrs. Tankian.

“Congratulations!”

“Thank you.” You smile as the notary leaves the house. You’re not sure why, but you feel a bit…. different. You’re also feeling incredibly horny again.

Serj closes the front door and turns to you. For some reason, you start to blush as he stares at you with a look on his face you can’t quite read. It’s mischievous, yet soft and he seems to be VERY pleased.

“Princess….” He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you close. “We will go anywhere you want for a honeymoon, but for right now, where would you like to…. consummate our marriage?” He pulls you close by your hips and grinds into you.

You think for all of about three seconds.

“A casino hotel.”

He pulls back a bit and looks down at you, confused. He raises an eyebrow.

“A…. casino hotel?”

You nod and answer short and quick, “Yup.”

He laughs a bit, “Wha— uhhhh…. any particular reason, babe?? That’s a little weird….”

You smile sweetly. You’re really, really horny. You raise a hand up and gently thumb his bottom lip.

You purr quietly, “I think it’ll be fucking sexy.”

“Do you wanna, like, gamble, too or….?”

“Maybe….” You speak incredibly matter-of-factly. “But I mainly just want you to fuck me in a casino hotel.”

He laughs and leans down, kissing your forehead.

“Babe, those pregnancy hormones are really something, huh?”

You smirk, “So? How about it?”

“I’m fucking hard as a rock, babe, whatever you want….”

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Serj pulls the two of you up in front of a high class casino. He opens your car door for you and you step out in your four inch stiletto heels. While you still had your before pregnancy body, you took advantage and wore the sexiest and tightest low cut dress you owned. Your eye makeup is dark and your lips are bright red.

“Thank you, such a gentleman….” You bat your eyes as Serj closes your car door. He grabs you and pushes you up against the side of the car. You bite your lip and snake your arms around his neck. He grabs your waist and pulls you close, grinding hungrily up into you.

His voice is low and sexy against your ear.

“I’m gonna fuck the fucking shit out of you….” He groans as he grinds slow and hard against your pelvis.

You playfully press your hands to his chest and push him back a bit.

“Patience, baby….”

He strokes the bulge in his pants and tries to settle himself down some. He exhales and takes your hand.

The casino is incredibly packed and really, really loud. The smell of nicotine fills your nose.

You hear what sounds like a very exciting game of Craps going on at a nearby table. You look over to try and see what’s so fascinating. Serj speaks into your ear so you can hear him better.

“I’m gonna go get a room, babe, do you wanna hang out here for a minute?”

You nod as you look toward the game table.

“Okay, babe, I’ll be right back….” He gives you a kiss and you move a little closer to the loud game table.

You’re standing there, highly amused, when a very attractive guy saddles up next to you.

“Hey, doll face…. new around here?”

You raise an eyebrow, flirtatiously, but it’s really just your raging hormones. The guy is hot, but you’re not interested, obviously.

“Hi….” You smile sweetly. “New to this place, yes….”

The guy smiles and takes your hand, kissing your knuckles.

“I’m Sebastian…. pleasure to meet you….” His eyes drop to your chest in your low cut dress.

Your shoulder gets gently bumped from behind. Serj glares at Sebastian and grabs your arm firmly.

“New friend, babe?” His stare at Sebastian is lethal.

Sebastian nods his head, realizing that you are taken and swiftly walks away.

Serj turns to you, “Well?”

You laugh, “Your jealousy makes me very wet, baby….” You crinkle your nose at him and his expression softens. He grabs you firmly around the waist and pulls you close.

“That’s no way for a new wife to act, princess…. I’m going to have to punish you later for behaving like a harlot….”

“Mmm, can’t wait, baby….”

Serj reaches into his pocket and takes out a key. He dangles it in front of your face.

“Honeymoon suite, sweet pea….” He licks his lips and stuffs the key back in his pocket. “Whenever you’re ready, princess….”

You grab his hand and spin around to start to walk in the other direction toward the elevators. You bump into a very beautiful girl.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!” You blush at your clumsiness. Serj holds your hand tight.

The girl sizes you up and gives you a sexy smile, “It’s okay, honey…. I certainly ain’t complaining….”

You swallow and stand there for a few seconds. You and the girl just stare at each other. Serj breathes quietly next to you, unsure of what exactly is happening.

You bite your lip and nod to the girl in Serj’s direction. It takes her a second, but then she somehow understands exactly what you’re getting at. Serj is still completely oblivious.

She leans forward and gives you a soft kiss on your lips. Serj’s eyes widen as you slowly break the kiss and giggle.

“Babe…. what in the fuck??” He grabs your hand. “Let’s go…. now.”

You giggle again and wave at the girl as Serj yanks you toward the elevators. She winks at you and waves back.

Serj pulls you into an empty elevator. He presses the button for the floor the honeymoon suite is on, turns and grabs you by your shoulders.

You grunt and giggle as he presses you hard against the wall. The elevator jerks you as it starts to move.

“Babe, I don’t know what the fuck that was all about, but you better be fucking ready for me….”

“Are you nice and hard, baby?” You bat your eyelashes up at him and lick your bright red lips. His hands hungrily roam your body.

The two of you jerk again as the elevator stops. The doors are barely open and Serj is pulling you out into the hallway.

You get to your room and he fumbles the room key out of his pocket, almost completely dropping it as he sticks it in the door.

“Get the fuck in the room, princess.” He opens the door and gently, yet dominantly, shoves you into the room.

You giggle as you catch yourself, “Baby, I’m on four inch fucking heels!”

He slams the door closed and throws the key over his shoulder.

“Yeah? Well, those heels are about to be over my fucking shoulders really Goddamn soon, babe….”

“Mmm….” You purr and lean up against the wall like a tramp, sliding a hand up it and leaning your head against your arm. You lick your lips and he grabs you tightly by your waist.

“Get the fuck over here…. horny little bitch….”

“Me?” You giggle again. “You seem to be pretty ready yourself, baby….”

His hands roam to your hips and his fingers dig into your dress. He kisses the top of your head as he grabs the sides of your dress in his fingers. He starts to slowly tug it up your body.

“Are you wearing panties, princess?”

“Maaaybe….”

His lips drop to whisper low to your ear, “What kind of panties are they, princess?”

“G-string….” You whisper back. “Didn’t want any panty lines showing through my dress….”

Serj groans lowly and pulls the bottom of your tight dress up around your waist. He reaches into his pants pocket and grabs his car keys.

He reaches down and whispers again to your ear, “Don’t move, princess.”

Your breath catches in your throat as you feel the cold of the car key slide over and against your hip. You stand perfectly still and bite your lip as he moves the key under the thin string waist of your panties.

You inhale deeply as he tugs, hard, cutting the string with the car key.

“Oh my God….” You breathe hard out of your mouth as he throws his keys across the room and drops to his knees in front of you.

“Does my beautiful, horny little wife want her pussy licked?”

You groan and put your head back against the wall, knotting your fingers in his hair. He lifts one of your legs and lays it over his shoulder. He grabs the cut string waist of your panties and easily pulls them straight off of you, throwing them wherever they land.

“Please, baby….” Your clit begins to throb.

“Please what, princess?”

“Lick my pussy, baby….”

He puts two fingers against your folds and slowly spreads you open. You try to open the leg you still have on the ground as much as you can.

He rubs his nose gently up and down your center and inhales.

“My wife smells so fucking sweet….” He gives you a slow and incredibly torturous lick all the way up your center to your clit.

“Serj…. fuck….”

His hands roam up to your hips and he digs his fingers into you, holding onto your bunched up dress as he rubs your clit with his nose.

He speaks low and is muffled by your pussy.

“How can I please my horny princess?”

You groan, “You’re doing just fine, sweet boy….”

He pulls his face back and watches his thumb with heavy lidded eyes as it plays with your clit.

“How about a finger in there, princess?”

“Mmhmm….”

“Yeah? You want that?” His middle finger moves to your entrance. It sloshes around in your juices as he teases you.

“God, yes….” You get even wetter.

“How bad does my princess want it?” He dips the tip of his finger inside of you and wiggles it around.

The one leg in the four inch heel that you’re standing on gets incredibly weak. You hold on tightly to him by his hair. The leg you have over his shoulder shakes a bit.

“Fucking bad, Serj…. please…. fuck….”

“Ooh, getting a little uptight are we? Okay, princess….” You whimper as he slides his finger completely inside of you. He starts to slowly fuck you with it and gives your clit a teasing lick.

“I want my dick in you, princess….”

“Take me, baby….”

He slowly slides his finger out of you and drops your leg from his shoulder. He stands up from his knees and pulls you into a deep, feverish kiss.

You whine as he breaks the kiss.

“How does my princess wanna be fucked on her wedding night?”

“How does my sweet boy wanna fuck his wife?”

“Get over here.”

You grunt as he grabs you and whisks you over to the big king sized bed. He lays you down and crawls on top of you between your legs. Your four inch heels grip his sides.

“I love when I’m on top of you, princess…. I love being a fucking man and dominating you as I make love to you and you wiggle underneath me….” He grabs the straps of your dress and tugs them down. Your breath catches as your breasts bounce free.

“Beautiful fucking tits….”

He cups them in his hands and shares his mouth between the two of them, gently sucking on each of your hard nipples.

“Serj, how….”

“How what, beautiful?”

You whine, “How do you always feel so fucking good?”

“I love you, princess….”

He kneels back and unzips his pants. His cock springs forward and slaps against your pussy. He leans forward over you and guides himself to your saturated entrance.

You arch your back as he pushes into you.

“So fucking wet, babe…. are you ready to get fucked?”

“Oh, fuck yes….”

He pushes in as deep into you as he can go and drops down fully on top of you. His lips fall to your neck and he begins to pepper you with sweet kisses as he moves you slowly and steadily against the mattress.

“You’re all mine, princess…. my sweet wife…. you’re fucking mine….”

“Yes, baby….”

He is already beginning to tear you up. You are not going to be lasting long at all.

He thrusts into you a bit faster and harder.

“Mine….”

“Serj….”

“Cum for me, princess…. and tell me who you fucking belong to….”

“You, Serj…. I belong to you, baby….” You start to cum hard. He fucks you a little faster and you start to moan like a porn star.

“That’s fucking right, princess…. you belong to me….”

The two of you are incredibly loud as he fucks you hard against the bed. He empties deep inside of you, warming your core.

He rides out the end of his orgasm with slow thrusts into you and sucks gently on your tender nipples.

Your fingers explore his sweaty curls as you hold him to you.

He stops moving, but stays buried deep inside of you and lays his head on your chest between your breasts. You sigh and stroke his back.

You giggle, “I’m feeling lucky, baby…. let’s go back downstairs and play some games….”

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“I’m gonna take a quick shower first, babe.”

Serj slides off of you and out of bed.

“Wait for me, princess. I don’t want you going in the casino by yourself.”

You roll your eyes, “I’m a big girl, baby….”

He gives you a look, “Stay here…. I won’t be long.”

You raise an eyebrow as he turns to go into the bathroom. You hear the shower turn on after a minute or so and bite your lip. For some incredibly stupid reason, you feel like pushing Serj’s buttons tonight.

You get out of bed and try to adjust your dress and everything else as best you can. You sneak out of the room and go downstairs to the casino.

You saunter over to a pool table where lo and behold, your new “friend” as Serj referred to him earlier, Sebastian, just so happens to be playing.

He takes a shot and looks up when he notices you.

“Well, we meet again, doll face.” He smiles mischievously at you and you blush.

“Wanna play?”

You shake your head and hold up your hands.

“Oh, no, I have no idea how to play pool….”

“I’ll teach you….” Sebastian steps back from the pool table and holds his pool cue at his side. “C’mere.”

You blush again and walk over to him. You feel naughty doing this while Serj doesn’t know about it and it turns you the fuck on.

“Stand right here….” Sebastian grabs you gently by your shoulders and guides you to stand in front of him at the end of the pool table. He puts the cue stick on the table and stands behind you. Real close.

He leans against your back and gently grabs your hands, laying them on the cue stick and leaning the both of you slightly forward onto the table.

He whispers in your ear, “Take a shot, doll face….”

You stand still for a few seconds and giggle as he holds onto your hands on the stick from behind.

“Ahem.”

You both look up.

“Oh, hi, baby!” You drop the cue stick on the table as Serj walks over to you. Sebastian steps back from you. Serj firmly grabs your wrist and pulls on you.

“If you don’t mind, I’d like to have a word with my wife.”

“Bye! Thanks for the lesson!” You giggle a bit and wave at Sebastian as Serj yanks you away from the pool table and around a corner to an empty hallway.

You grunt as he turns you and squeezes your wrist tightly under his fingers.

“Babe…. what the fuck are you doing??”

You swallow.

“Well???”

“Baby…. I’m just having some fun…. ow….” You wriggle your wrist around under his grip. He grabs your other wrist, looks around quickly, and pushes you firmly against the wall. You grunt as your back makes contact.

“Let me tell you something, princess…. and this isn’t cocaine or anything else like that talking here….” He steps closer to you, locking you tight against the wall. You flinch.

“Daron is the only man who is allowed to put his hands on you besides me, unless I specifically give permission…. the ONLY one…. do you understand me?”

You nod quickly, “Yes.”

He stares down at you and squeezes your wrists tighter, “Yes, who?”

“Yes, baby.” You look down.

He squeezes you even tighter.

“Yes, Serj.”

“I’m NOT being unreasonable here…. what exactly were you doing anyway? Do you wanna fuck that guy or what, babe??”

“No, Serj….”

“I told you to stay in the fucking room and wait for me.”

“I know, I’m sorry, Serj.” You look away.

“Let’s go. We’re going home.” He grabs your arm tight and pulls you out of the casino to the car.

The drive home is a silent and awkward one. You honestly didn’t blame Serj for being mad. You disobeyed him and in a pretty bad way.

He pulls up in front of the house and gets out, slamming his door. He walks around to your side and opens yours.

“Let’s go, princess.”

“Serj…. I’m sorry….” You grunt as he grabs your arm tight and pulls you out of the car.

“Get inside. Now.”

You stumble into the house. He slams the door behind the two of you and steps close to you.

“Do you know what happens next, princess?”

You nervously shake your head.

“Serj….”

“You’re used to Daron being gentle with you, babe….” He gently lifts your chin with his fingers, forcing you to look up.

“I’m gonna have him fucking pound you.” He leans forward and places a soft kiss to your lips.

“I’m gonna watch, princess…. and you better be real fucking loud and you better cum hard…. I may even fuck you hard myself after he’s finished with you.”

“Serj….” You whine as he kisses you again and firmly shakes your jaw in his hand.

“Are you gonna be a good girl?”

“Yes, Serj.”

“I don’t know what I’m supposed to do with you, babe…. you just don’t fucking listen….”

“Serj….”

“What would have happened in a few more minutes if I didn’t show up, babe? That guy would have fucked you on the pool table?”

“Serj, no…. no, baby….”

“I don’t believe you, princess…. you’re too fucking disobedient.”

“Serj….”

“You know, princess…. maybe what you really need is a good fucking spanking.”

You flinch as he grabs your hand and pulls you over to face the wall.

“Lift your dress up, babe.”

You obey. Your ass bounces as you quickly pull your tight dress up over your ass and around your waist. You put your hands against the wall, leaning forward and popping your ass out a bit. You drool against your hand.

“Good girl…. See? Doing what you’re told to do isn’t that fucking hard.”

Serj moves to stand beside you. You groan as he gently rubs your ass.

Then, without warning, he lifts his hand and gives your ass a firm, hard slap. You grunt loud against the wall.

“Are you gonna fucking obey me, princess??”

“Yes, Serj…. yes, baby…. oh my God….”

Your ass bounces again as he gives you another hard slap on the other side.

“Such a bad girl….” He gently caresses your now red ass cheeks.

Uncontrollable wetness begins to pool between your thighs.

“Are you horny again, princess?”

Your face mashes against the wall. Your drool drips down it.

“I am, baby….”

You moan loud as he gives your ass one more hard smack on your other already bright red and stinging cheek.

“Serj, oh my God….” Your fingers claw against the wall.

He moves close behind you and grabs your hips, pulling you back against the hard bulge in his pants.

“Do you want me to fuck you, princess?”

“Oh god, yes…. please, baby….”

“Right here?” He pushes and pulls your hips slowly back and forth, grinding himself against your bare ass.

“Yes, Serj…. baby, please….”

He leans forward and whispers over your shoulder as he undoes his pants behind you, “Which hole do you want it in, princess?”

“My fucking pussy, baby….”

You arch your back and lay your head back onto the front of his shoulder. His hands slide around and grab onto your breasts through your low cut dress. He holds onto you firmly by your soft mounds.

You try to somehow grip onto the wall as he blindly, but professionally, guides his cock to your entrance. He pushes into you slowly from behind and you long moan your approval as every inch of him slides past your folds.

His hands squeeze your breasts as he wastes no time and begins fucking you hard between himself and the wall.

“How many times a day do I have to fuck you to keep you satisfied, princess?” His voice is a bit shaky as he hits into you hard and fast.

“As many fucking times as I need it, baby….”

“Oh, I see…. well, lucky for you, I have the stamina of a fucking porn star, princess….”

“Fuck….” You arch your back as far as you can in the position you’re in. One of his hands moves from your breast to hold you firmly at your neck as it stretches back against his shoulder.

He whispers, “But you don’t, princess…. my fucking dick destroys you, doesn’t it?”

“Yes, Serj…. you fuck me so fucking gooood….”

“Are you gonna cum, babe?” His fingers tighten around your neck and his other hand tightens around your breast.

“Yessss….” You begin to scream, loud, as you start to cum hard.

Your juices wet the insides of your thighs every time he pulls out to push back into you.

“That’s my good girl…. see how much better it is when you obey me, princess?”

“I love you, Serj….”

“I love you more, princess….” He follows and empties up and into you. Warmth flows inside of you and down your inner thighs.

He stays inside of you as you breathe hard in his grasp.

“Daron will give you another round, princess, I’m sure you will be ready again soon….”

You groan.

“I’ve seen him be rough with girls, babe…. you have no idea what you’re in for….”

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Daron comes by a couple of hours later. It’s like one in the morning at this point. The three of you are in Serj’s room.

You feel a bit nervous after what Serj told you about Daron being rough with other girls, you only know him to be incredibly gentle with you. Even if he was fucking you hard, he somehow was still incredibly easy on you.

Serj sits down across from the leather couch with a fresh blunt. He looks to Daron, who is sitting beside you on the couch, taking a hit of his own joint.

“My princess was bad tonight….” He shoots you a disapproving look and then looks back to Daron. “I think you should also have a role in disciplining her, since you’re also fucking her.”

Daron turns to you and lifts your chin with his fingers. “I’ll start slow with you, sweetheart.” He pulls you close and gives you a sweet kiss on your lips.

“Did Serj give you any details on some of the things that I’m…. into?” He looks to Serj who takes another hit of weed and grins back at him.

You swallow, “No…. no, he didn’t….” You look at Serj. He raises an eyebrow at you. You look back to Daron.

Daron reaches into his pocket, takes something out of it and tosses it onto the coffee table. You glance at the table and raise an eyebrow.

Serj laughs quietly and takes a long hit of his joint. He looks to you.

“I hope your nipples aren’t too sensitive these days, princess….”

“Oh, fuck….” You swallow hard when you realize what Daron brought with him.

“I’ll work you into it, sweetheart.” Daron cups your face in his hands and pulls you into a deep kiss. You moan into his mouth as he parts your lips with his tongue and tangles it with yours.

He breaks the kiss, leaving you breathless and really, really nervous.

Serj crosses his feet at his ankles and calmly puffs his blunt. His eyes are beginning to get heavy with lust.

Daron slips a hand behind your neck and drops his lips to the side of your throat, peppering gentle kisses along your skin. You relax a bit under his touch.

He leans into you as he kisses you, lowering your back into the corner of the couch. You wrap your arms around him, holding him to you.

“My fucking dick hurts already….” Serj sucks his joint and slowly blows the smoke out through tightly pursed lips as he watches you and Daron.

Suddenly, it is incredibly hot in Serj’s music room. The cool leather under your back feels really good.

Daron’s hands move to the front of your shirt. He slides his mouth up your neck and grabs your lips in another feverish deep kiss as his fingers begin to work open the buttons of your shirt.

You breathe hard into each other’s mouths as he pops the final button, parting your shirt open. Cool air hits your hot skin and bare breasts.

He breaks the kiss and cups your breasts in his hands.

“Sweetheart, you have the most beautiful fucking tits….” He squeezes you gently.

Serj groans from his chair across from the couch in agreement, “Fucking doesn’t she?? Fuck….”

“Daron…. baby….” You hold his head to you as he lowers his lips to one of your rock hard nipples. He licks it gently. It somehow gets even harder.

He whispers against your breast, “I’m gonna get you a little more ready, sweetheart….”

You groan as he closes his lips around your nipple and begins to suck on it. Hard.

“Oh, fuck….” You press yourself back tighter against the arm of the couch. Daron falls between your legs and continues to suck hard on your nipple.

“So fucking hot….” Serj puts his blunt in an ash tray on the table beside his chair and drops his hand to the front of his tented jeans. He palms himself slowly to the show on the couch.

You’re moaning steadily at Daron’s mouth on you until he bites down. You literally scream in both pleasure and pain. He gives you a soothing lick and stretches to reach over onto the coffee table.

“Fuck….” You whimper. Serj groans as he strokes himself through his jeans. Daron grabs the nipple clamps he tossed onto the table earlier. Your eyes widen.

“Oh my God….”

“It’s okay, sweetheart, you’re gonna fucking love it….”

“Fuck, so am I….” Serj grunts as he pulls his hard cock from his jeans, stroking it slowly.

You shoot him a look and then watch Daron’s hands as he turns back to you.

“Ready, sweetheart?”

“Oh, God….” You bite your lip.

“Little pinch….” Daron clamps your hard and tender nipple.

“Oh, fuck!” You squeeze your eyes tightly shut. He grabs your mouth in a sloppy kiss to distract you. You moan against his lips.

He breaks the kiss and you exhale hard through your mouth. You sigh. Daron notices the gradual change in your expression.

“It feels good, doesn’t it, sweetheart?”

“Mmhmm….” You lay your head back on the arm of the couch. Daron grabs the other clamp that is connected by a short chain to the one already clipped to you. He drops his lips to your other nipple and licks and sucks it hard to get you ready again.

You yelp as he clamps you.

Daron licks his lips as he stares down at your hard, clamped nipples. Your ample breasts are round and perky.

“Sit up a bit for a sec, sweetheart.”

You obey. He pushes your shirt completely off of your shoulders and it falls behind you onto the couch. You lay back down against the arm and watch Daron stroke the hard bulge in the front of his pants. He groans quietly, rubbing himself strictly to the site of your breasts.

Serj is moaning quietly across from you.

“Fuck her, man….” He directs his words to Daron and his eyes to your nipple clamped breasts.

“Daron….” You whimper under him.

“What is it, sweetheart?”

“I like it….”

He laughs quietly and undoes his pants.

“I knew you would…. you’re gonna like this, too….”

He kneels in front of you on the couch and slowly palms your skirt up your thighs.

“Fucking hot little bitch….” Serj shifts in his chair.

You open your legs around Daron’s hips and bite your lip.

“Ready, sweetheart?”

“Yes, baby….”

You groan long and low as Daron slides his full length into you in one long thrust.

“Oh, fuuuckkk….” Your knees immediately raise to his sides, holding him tight to you. He lays down over you and buries his face in your neck. He begins to move with you slowly against the couch.

“Fuck my little bitch…. harder, man….” Serj thrashes his cock roughly in his hand.

Daron hits into you a little harder. You moan into his shoulder. The leather shuffles under you. Serj absolutely whimpers at the sight.

“Feel good, sweetheart?”

“Oh, fuck yes, baby….”

“Harder, dude….”

“Ready sweetheart?” Daron shifts on top of you into a more kneeling position.

“Yes….” You whine as he grabs you under your knees, pulling you down a little on the couch. He holds you open wide and begins to slam into you.

“Oh my God….” Your hands claw at his arms as he pounds you hard.

Serj laughs and groans at the same time, “Told you, princess….”

Daron reaches down and squeezes the clamps on your nipples. You scream in pleasure. He fucks you harder.

“Fuck, cum in her, dude…. fill her the fuck up….”

“You fucking like that, sweetheart?”

“Oh God, yes….”

“Are you gonna cum for me?”

“Yes….”

You begin to scream as Daron drills hard into you. You start to cum hard. Serj beats his dick in his hand across from you.

Daron slows his thrusts and follows. Heat fills your core and begins to run out of you with every pull out of his cock.

You lay still under Daron. Your nipples are screaming under the clamps, but feel so fucking good.

Daron groans and directs his words to Serj, “Your fucking girl, bro, fucking Christ….”

“She’s a fucking dream….” Serj gets up from his chair as Daron lifts off of you and up from the couch. More of his cum drips from you and tickles your folds. Serj takes his place on the couch. His thick cock is rock hard and ready in front of you.

“My turn, princess…. you’re being a very good little girl….”

“Serj….”

“Yes, princess?” He grips you under your knees and spreads your legs. The tip of his cock rests between your cum covered folds.

“Mmm….”

“Oh, yeah? That’s all you got, princess?” Serj grabs the center of the chain connecting your nipple clamps and tugs upward. The clamps pull at your nipples. He leans down and grabs your mouth in a deep and hungry kiss, tugging on the chain.

Your nipples strain against the clamps and you almost cry into his mouth with pleasure.

He breaks the kiss and keeps his grip on the chain between your breasts as he positions himself to enter you.

You arch your back against the couch as he pushes into your pussy, shoving the remainder of Daron’s cum back up inside of you.

“Serrrj….”

“Your pussy is fucking throbbing around me, babe….”

“Fuck me, baby…. I fucking want more….”

“Horny little fucking bitch….” He holds the chain between your breasts tight with one hand and his other rests under one of your knees to hold you open. He begins to move torturously slowly in and out of you.

“Serj….”

“Yes?”

“Serj……..”

“Yes….”

“Serj!”

“What, beautiful?”

“Fuuuuck….” You literally almost cry from pleasure.

“Mmhmm….” He tugs on your clamp chain and starts to fuck you hard.

Your nipples are on fire and it feels absolutely fantastic.

“Are you ready to cum for me, princess?”

“Oh God, yes….”

“Do it…. cum for daddy….”

He gains a steady rhythm of thrusting and tugging on your nipple chain and you fucking lose it. You cum hard.

He isn’t far behind and you begin to feel a second wave of hot fluid warming your pelvis.

His cock is sticky between your folds as he mixes his cum with Daron’s inside of you. Your nipples ache in the best way possible. You groan underneath Serj as he finishes.

He stays buried inside of you and moves both hands to your breasts. You feel a strong tingling sensation as he unclamps both of your nipples.

He balls the chain and clamps in his hand and drops his mouth to soothingly lick each one. Your nipples throb under his tongue.

Daron laughs quietly as he takes a hit of weed.

“There’s more where those came from, sweetheart.”

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It’s the next morning. You wake up with a bit of morning sickness and your nipples are tingling. You’re also feeling a bit off, mentally. You lay in bed and stare at the ceiling.

For some reason, something Serj said the night before pops back into your head and bothers you. Ever since he told you that made up story about how he fucked a groupie on the tour bus, you’ve been feeling an incredible amount of jealousy.

Your eyes shoot to the bedroom door as Serj comes into the room.

“Babe, you’re finally awake?” He walks around the bed and sits down on the edge beside you. He leans forward over you and places a soft kiss to your forehead. “How are you feeling, babe?”

You stare back at the ceiling and lay your hands on your chest. You answer flatly.

“Okay….”

“Are you sure, babe, you look a little weird….” He lays the back of his fingers against your face.

A few seconds of silence pass and you push yourself up into a sitting position in bed. You really are not in a good mood today at all. He stares at you blankly and raises an eyebrow. You squint your eyes at him.

“So, uhm…. last night, when…. when you said that you’ve seen Daron be rough with girls….” You pause.

He stares at you, waiting for you to continue.

“So you, like, watch each other have sex on the busses or what?”

He blinks a few times, a bit taken aback by your question.

“Uhhh….” He scratches the back of his neck and adjusts the brim of his baseball hat. “I mean, it’s happened, with all of us, babe…. we’ve spent a shitload of time together….”

You can feel your face starting to flush. You’re getting really mad.

“So, did you, like…. jerk off while you watched the other guys fucking girls or what?”

“Uhhh…. no, babe…. just smoked some weed and relaxed….”

You raise an eyebrow, “Even before you were with me? When it happened, you didn’t jerk off while you watched them?”

“Uhh, no, babe…. are you okay? What’s the matter?”

You take a deep breath in through your nose. Even the breath you take sounds mad.

“And the other guys have watched you, too? Fuck girls in front of them?”

He kind of laughs and looks away. He slaps the palms of his hands down against the tops of his thighs and shifts on the bed. He doesn’t want to answer this question, mainly because he knows that it is a very loaded one and that no answer he gives is going to be a good one.

He tries.

“I mean, yeah…. when you’re all on the same bus for months on end, you just kind of do whatever you’re gonna do and you don’t even really pay attention to who is around you most of the time….” He swallows.

Your eyes drop to his beautiful neck. You get an image in your brain of other girls’ lips on him, kissing him. Him probably groaning at their touch….

Your eyes travel down, to his shoulders and chest…. lower. You get another image, his body between some other girls’ legs and her arms around him as he….

You cough and raise a hand to your mouth.

“Babe, are you getting sick?”

You completely ignore his question and begin to hammer him with your own.

“Serj, exactly how many fucking girls have you been with?? Fucked? Kissed?? Kissed you???”

His eyes widen a bit and he suddenly looks absolutely terrified.

“Uhhh…. I…. I don’t…. babe, I have no idea, I mean…..”

“You have no fucking idea how many girls you’ve slept with??”

He slides his hands underneath the ends of his sweatshirt sleeves and rubs them quickly up and down the tops of his thighs.

“Uhh, I mean…. it hasn’t been THAT many, but I didn’t, like, keep a punch card in my wallet for every time I had sex with a girl, babe….”

“Did you wear fucking condoms??” You are so mad you can barely think straight.

“Of course, babe, I’m not an idiot.” He looks at you for a second. “Babe, what’s going on? Why the sudden interest in my past sex life?”

“Serj, how many fucking Goddamn girls have you fucked and don’t fucking lie!”

“Babe, I really have no idea, I didn’t keep a tally….”

You’re boiling mad.

“Did you love any of them??”

“Uhhh…. babe, I’m gonna leave you alone for right now and give you some space….” He gets up from the bed and you get up immediately after.

You grab his arm by his sweatshirt sleeve and pull him toward you. You don’t let go of him.

“Why?? Did I hit a fucking nerve, Serj?? How many fucking girls do you love???” You feel like you’re about to cry from both frustration and insane jealousy.

“Babe, I love you…. just you….” He stands still and lets you keep your tight grip on his arm.

“So, like, what the fuck did you do with them? Positions, ET fucking C….”

He tries not to laugh, but accidentally does and shakes his head.

“What? Babe, I’m not gonna give you a play by play…. I couldn’t anyway, how the hell would I even remember any of that?”

You breathe hard through your nose and dig your fingers into his arm.

“Oh, I’m sure some of this will ring a bell…. doggy style??”

“Uhh…. yes….” He looks so uncomfortable.

You raise an eyebrow.

“Missionary, obviously?!”

“Yes….”

“Against a fucking wall?”

“Yes….”

“Rough??”

“Yes….”

“Gentle??”

“Yes….”

“You underneath her??”

He sighs, “Yes, babe….”

“How many girls have kissed your fucking neck, Serj….”

“Uhhh…. not that many girls have kissed my neck, babe…. most just wanted my dick….” He immediately flinches, knowing that probably wasn’t the right way to word that, because you are obviously having some kind of mental breakdown right now.

Your blood absolutely boils.

“Did you fucking lick their pussy every time, too??”

“No, not every time…. and not every girl….”

You run your fingers of your free hand through your now incredibly sweaty hair.

“Oh, why’s that??”

He stumbles a bit against your grip on his arm.

“Uhhh, I dunno, I just didn’t always do it…. we just had sex and that was it…. a lot of the time it was just a quickie or whatever…. I mean…. uhhh…. fuck…. babe, can you please tell me what the fuck is going on here?” He flinches as you squeeze his arm and your nails dig into his skin. “Ow, fuck…. babe, what the hell??”

“I can’t do this right now!” You release your fingers from around his arm and move to brush past him. He grabs you and pulls you backward.

“Whoa, whoa, not so fast, babe…. you ask me all this weird shit and then you just wanna leave? I have no idea what’s going on with you right now…. is it the pregnancy hormones or….?”

You try to shrug him off of you. He holds you securely still by the tops of your arms. He looks down at you with a raised eyebrow.

“Babe?”

You look up at him and then quickly look away. Maybe it was in fact the pregnancy hormones making you crazy. You weren’t sure, but whatever it was, it was also making you absolutely miserable.

“Serj….”

“Babe?”

“I just…. I can’t….” You can feel your eyes starting to burn. You try to fight the urge to start bawling.

“You can’t what, babe?”

“I can’t…. I can’t….” You start to uncontrollably sob.

Serj squeezes his fingers into your arms and just stands there for a few seconds, unsure of what to do. You wriggle a bit under his grip, but don’t even actually want to get away from him.

“Babe…. come here….” He grabs your forearm and sits back down on the edge of the bed. He spins you around by your arm and you fall onto the bed beside him.

“You wanna tell me what’s going on, babe?”

You look down at the ground and suck back snot through your nose. You hesitate.

“I…. you….” You groan.

“Babe?”

“Ever since you told me that bullshit story about the groupie on the bus, I keep randomly imagining you with other girls and I literally cannot stand it!”

You said it. You feel a bit stupid, but you said it. He laughs a bit, but quietly, hoping he doesn’t piss you off even more.

“Oh…. okay…. I think I get it, babe…. I understand.”

“You do?” You don’t look at him.

“Yes, I do….” He gently lifts your chin with his fingers, forcing you to look up at him. “But unfortunately, there’s nothing I can do…. it’s my past, babe…. I’m with you now, isn’t that kind of all that really matters?”

You groan.

“No! I mean, yes, but….”

“Babe…. if it helps any….” He pauses and palms his mouth and beard. “I make love to you in a way that I never have to any other girl.”

“You’re just fucking saying that, Serj….” You roll your eyes and glare at him.

“No, I’m being honest…. I fucking married you, babe…. I cum inside of you, for fucks sake….”

He laughs, “Babe…. I threw out my condoms when we got together….”

You roll your eyes and stare at him for a few seconds with an expression that he absolutely can’t read whatsoever.

“I was telling Daron, recently, about the first time I made love to you, babe…. do you remember?”

You look up and into his eyes. Yours are beginning to darken with pregnancy hormone lust. Still, you answer flatly.

“Yes, I do.”

“And the way we met….” He laughs. “Do you remember that, babe?” He cups your face in his hand and pulls you close.

You lick your lips and whisper against his, “Yes, but refresh my memory….”

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You sigh as Serj cups your face a little tighter, holding you still as he gives you a soft kiss and then drops his lips to your neck.

“What would you like to be reminded of first, babe? How we met or the first time I made love to you?”

You groan as he works your neck with his soft lips.

“How we met, baby….”

He kisses you slower and whispers extra low in your ear between kisses, “We were at the fair…. you and your friend…. Shavo and me….” He rakes his lips up your neck and grabs your mouth in a hungry kiss.

He pulls back slowly and speaks softly against your lips, “You looked so fucking beautiful that night….”

You close your eyes and sigh as he resumes kissing you. The memory of the night you met begins to take over your brain….

~~~~~~~

“Cheer up, girl, that guy was a dick anyway….”

You roll your eyes. You’re freshly broken up with your latest boyfriend and your best friend, Kristy, dragged you out of the house to the local fair to try and get your mind off of him.

She wasn’t wrong either, he is indeed kind of a dick. Still, you thought you were in love.

You’re not in a great mood, to say the least. You agreed to go, though, to humor her. She’s really trying.

“Wanna get something to eat or play a game??”

“Ehhh….” You groan.

Kristy laughs, “Girl, you’re killing me…. ooh, wait right here, I’ll be right back!”

You move to stand over and lean against a divider railing, crossing your arms over your chest as you watch Kristy trot off to wherever the hell she decided to go to in such a hurry.

You look around and people watch. It was a Saturday night and the fair was really, really busy. You turn your head in the other direction and see two guys hanging out by a concession stand, just talking to each other.

You squint as your newly single self checks them out. One guy is very tall, very slim and bald. He has a somewhat long, braided beard.

The guy he is with is around the same height, with dark curly hair and is absolutely gorgeous.

You lick your lips and start to zone out as you watch them chatting, a bit of a ways away from you.

You hardly notice as Kristy comes happily bouncing back over to you.

“Hey, hi, helloooo….” She snaps her fingers in front of your face and you finally turn to acknowledge her.

“Crap, sorry….” You look at her and then back toward the guy you are drooling over across the way.

“Girl, what are you so intrigued—“ Kristy follows your gaze and looks at the two guys.

“Ohhh, I get it,” she giggles. “Here, I got you something!”

You turn your head back to her and she quickly shoves a handful of cotton candy right into your mouth. You cough and your eyes widen as you feel it begin to immediately melt against the heat of your tongue.

She laughs, “Yummy, right??” She stuffs some of her own into her mouth and leans against the railing, looking toward the guys.

“Mmhmm….” You mumble and attempt to lick the stickiness off of your lips. You put some more cotton candy in your mouth and stare again with her at the two guys.

“Which one, girl?”

You raise an eyebrow as you practically drool with a mouthful of cotton candy, “The one with the curly hair….”

She shrugs, “I like the skinny one….” She eats like a little kid, shoving cotton candy in her mouth and wiping her sticky lips with the back of her hand.

“Why don’t you go and talk to him, girl??”

You groan, “Yeah, right….”

Kristy rolls her eyes and grabs your hand.

“Let’s go play that game over there, it looks like fun!”

You mumble, “Do we have to?”

She yanks you and you start to walk with her, wiping your sticky cotton candy hands on the front of your jeans.

“No napkins, huh, Kris??”

She just giggles and continues to pull on you.

The game she wants to play is very close to the concession stand that the two guys are hanging out by.

“Hey, ladies, wanna play?” A pretty decent looking guy walks over from inside the game booth.

Kristy giggles again.

“Yes! We just, like, throw the thing and hit the thing, right??”

The guy laughs, “Yeah, something like that….” He hands the two of you a bucket full of bean bag balls to throw. “Just hit the moving targets, ladies…. who wants to go first?”

Of course, Kristy volunteers you. You roll your eyes and grab a ball. You kind of don’t even try and just aimlessly chuck the ball at a target. Obviously, you miss.

“Girl, at least tryyy….”

You go to throw another ball and Kristy grabs your arm. The ball goes flying nowhere near where it needs to go and completely smacks the hot guy you were just checking out. You are absolutely mortified.

“Ow, what the fuck!?” The guy rubs the side of his face where your flyaway bean bag ball has whacked him.

“Oooops….” Kristy giggles.

You glare at her, “I am going to kill you….”

You groan and run over to the two guys.

“I am sooo sorry about that, oh my God….” You palm your forehead. “My friend is such an idi—“

“It’s okay….” The hot guy cuts off your words and smiles at you. “I’ll live…. I’m Serj and this is Shavo.”

“Yo.” Shavo winks at you and Kristy.

You smile awkwardly as Kristy saddles up beside you.

“This is Kristy and I’m…. I’m….” You choke on your words. Your friend immediately comes to your rescue and grabs your arm.

“She’s…. verrrrry pleased to meet you guys….” Kristy giggles and sizes up Shavo. You look up with an embarrassed, flushed face and right into Serj’s dark eyes as he stares at you. He’s even more gorgeous at close range.

“So, you ladies having fun?” Shavo looks at both of you, but his main focus is on Kristy. She loves it.

“Having a blast! My friend here just broke up with her man, so I—“

You slap her arm and give her a look.

“That is, uh, yeah…. we’re having a ton of fun, how about you guys??” She’s practically salivating as she stares at Shavo.

Shavo stares back at her as Serj answers Kristy.

“Yeah. We’re in the area for our job. The other two guys we’re here with passed out a couple of hours ago, so Shavo and I figured we’d come hang out here for a bit….”

You blush as Serj stares into your eyes and licks his lips.

Kristy toys with the bean bag ball you hit Serj with in her hand as her and Shavo have a staring contest.

“Hey, you two ladies gonna finish the game orrr?” The guy at the game booth looks to you and Kristy. You give her a look that only she would know and she grabs Shavo’s hand.

“Yes, we will!” Shavo grunts and laughs as she yanks him over to the game booth, leaving you and Serj alone.

You look down, shyly. He drops his head to your ear so you can hear him better over the loud fairground noise.

“Would you like to go for a walk with me?”

You nod quickly, “Yes.”

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You groan as Serj begins to lower you down onto the bed. You cup his face in your hands and hold him to you as he continues to kiss your face and neck.

“Is this all ringing a bell, babe?”

You sigh and hold him tighter to you. He drapes his body over yours and lays one knee between your legs as he ravages you with tender kisses.

“Yes, baby….”

~~~~~~~

Serj turns toward Kristy and Shavo and laughs.

“Do you wanna tell your friend you’re coming with me for a bit?”

You look at Kristy and Shavo and roll your eyes.

“Nah, I think she’s gonna be well occupied for a while.” You laugh and start to walk with Serj.

“So, you said you’re here for your job?” You’re still feeling kind of shy, but figure you might as well try and break the ice.

“Yeah, we’re in music…. we’re actually on our way back home from touring and stopped off here for the weekend….” He runs a hand through his curls. You catch yourself staring at him and quickly look away, blushing.

“Oh, touring, huh?” You try and think if he looks familiar to you, but he doesn’t. You assume you have no idea what band or group he’s in.

“Ever hear of System of a Down?”

You think for a second. It doesn’t ring a bell.

“I haven’t…. I’m sorry, lately I’ve been living under a rock with that lose—“ You quickly shut up, not wanting to sound annoying.

Serj laughs quietly.

“The guy your friend was saying you just broke up with?”

You nod and roll your eyes. You catch him staring at you. You smile and look away.

“His loss….” He returns your smile and you have to fight to keep the saliva inside of your mouth. You shiver a bit.

“Are you cold?” Before you even answer, Serj is shrugging his jacket off his shoulders.

“Little bit….” You hug yourself as he wraps his jacket around you. You smile and hold onto it at your shoulders.

“Thank you.”

He drapes an arm around you and walks you over to a very quiet spot on the grounds. He sits down on a short cement wall and pats the spot next to him. You sit down close to him and turn to him as much as you can.

There’s a few seconds of silence as he stares at you. You blush and start to look away, but he gently cups your face in his hand and pulls you close.

You swallow and look into his eyes and then at his lips. A few mustache hairs fall over his top lip. He pulls you closer and gives you a soft kiss.

You kiss him back and he pulls away slowly.

“I’m sorry, it’s just that…. I’m only gonna be here for a little while and…. you’re very beautiful….” He gently thumbs your top lip. His saliva shines on it in the light above you.

You don’t answer him with words, you lean forward and kiss him again, a little bit deeper.

After quite a few seconds, he breaks the kiss and exhales heavily through his mouth.

“Do you want to…. go somewhere a little bit more private?”

“Please….” You quickly stand up. He gets up after you and takes your hand.