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Someone said they left together

I ran out the door to get her

She was holding hands with Trevor

Not the greatest feeling ever

Said, "Pull yourself together

You should try your luck with Heather"

Then I heard they slept together

Oh, the less I know the better

Adrian was going to get his radio and would break it in a million pieces. And even though he was angry with the song on the radio, he let it play while he watched you having so much fucking fun with a brunette guy. Who was that nerd? That huge nerd. Newsflash, dumbass, you have to pick one personality, either you are a nerd or you are a fucking hunk with a chizzled jaw.

Adrian could see how big his biceps were even with the suit he had on. His hair was curly and full and his eyes were kind. That's it, he was going to kill him.

You worked with the 11th Street kids for a while before you got in the Justice Gang. You and Adrian dated for a couple months while you were there with them, when you got the notice you were in, you both decided that maybe was better to break up. Metropolis was hours away, you wouldn't be able to see each other as much and you would get hurt and frustrated. You would talk daily even if it was just a meme, but he wanted to see you. He missed you.

But there you were, in a bakery called Sugary Blueberries in front of the Daily Planet, where you got a job to have a good secret identity, with a hot guy, all giggles and smiles.

"The less I know, the better", he sang through his teeth, squeezing the steering wheel in his fingers.

He knew your work was done, so he was going for you to get out, give you a bouquet of daisies (he would bet that the underwear model didn't know that these were your favorite) and he would sweep you of your feet, and you would make out until one of you passed out from dehydration. But now he was inside his car, parked across the street from that bakery watching you and the People's Sexiest Man of the Year.

I was doing fine without ya

'Til I saw your face, now I can't erase

Giving in to all his bullshit

Is this what you want? Is this who you are?

Adrian noticed you were finally leaving, so he got the bouquet and he puffed out his chest, like the great humming bird would do to try to win the girl from the giant grizzly bear. He left the car and closed the door, waiting in front of the Daily Planet while you left the bakery with that guy.

"Adrian?", you asked from across the street when you saw the familiar face, smiling wide, getting a huge smile back. You crossed the street in a fast pace, not mending much about the traffic. You jumped into his arms, "Oh my god, I missed you so much!"

"Me too", he smiled hugging you back, only letting go because you started to let go, looking at him.

I was doing fine without ya

'Til I saw your eyes turn away from mine

Oh, sweet darling, where he wants you

Said, "Come on Superman, say your stupid line"

"Hey, I'm Clark."

Adrian rolled his eyes looking at Clark, who was giving a tiny smile. Adrian didn't even notice that he had followed you. He was even prettier up close and he was so tall, "Adrian."

Clark raised his eyebrows and nodded, "The famous Adrian, she talks a lot about you."

"Hm… can't say the same about you", Adrian gave a fake smile.

"What are you doing here?", you asked, diverting the talk.

Chase looked at you and smiled brightly, "I came to visit you! I hope I didn't come in a bad time."

"No, not at all! I'm so happy to see you!"

He smiled at Clark, "She is happy to see me", Clark hummed annoyed.

"Did you ate yet?", Adrian shook his head, "Good! I can make you my famous beef potato pie."

"I would love to!", he looked at Clark, "Have you ever had her famous beef potato pie, Clark?"

Clark grinned, "Yeah, I have. And it's not her only pie I have eaten."

You felt like you could scream to shut them up. Adrian looked shocked with that information, his mouth gaped, he was ready to give him a comeback, so you started talking, "Wanna go to my house?", they looked at you, Adrian smiled, victorious, Clark had a blank expression.

"I would love to."

"Do you have a place to stay?"

Adrian shook his head, you started to talk, but Clark talked faster, "We can find you a good hotel for the night."

"There is no need, Clark."

"Yeah, there is no need, Clark", Adrian repeated ironically, making Clark roll his eyes inconspicuously.

"I can give you guys a ride, it's the least I can do", Kent said.

"I came in my car, I can drive us to her house", Adrian's jaw was clenched.

"Alright, then", Clark smiled at you and gave you a kiss on the top of your head, "See you later, peachy."

He waved at Adrian and walked away. The blonde looked at you, grinning, "Peachy?", and he leaned towards your ear, "Doesn't he know you like to be called a slut?"

Your eyes widened, "Adrian!", you reprimanded him, "Shut the fuck up."

He chuckled, holding your hand, pulling you to the Sebring, "Let's go."

Chase took you home. Before you started meal prepping for him to eat (you already ate but you didn't mind cooking just for him), you gave him the house tour. He loved the decorations, especially the 11th Street Kids picture you had on your fridge under a little knife magnet.

You two talked about life while you were getting the pie ready, getting the other updating on the news.

"Chris and Harcourt are finally together", Adrian said smiling when you gave an excited squeal. He was sitting at the kitchen counter, drinking white wine, watching you cook,

"I know! She told me", you rolled your eyes, "Ugh. Those two took so long."

"At least you were told", you looked at Adrian, your hands hovering on top of the baking tray holding thin slices of potatoes to do the topping of the pie, your eyes wide, "Ads, Economos and I saw it."

You laughed, "Saw it?", he nodded, laughing, "God, what did you see?"

"We got to Chris' house… and we saw an ass…"

"Emilia's?", he shook his head, your face contorted in disgust, "Oh, no… You poor babies. Did you get compensation for the emotional damage?"

"No, but Harcourt said she could give us brain damage if we told this story to anyone… so keep this a secret."

You chuckled, putting the pie in the oven, "Of course, your secret is safe with me."

Adrian thanked and took a deep breath, "So… Clark, huh? Who is that Magic Mike lead?"

You chuckled, "He works with me at the Daily Planet…"

Adrian got up and got close to you, cornering you between him and the kitchen sink, "So I lose you to the Justice Gang first, and then to the puppy version of Dean Winchester?"

You chuckled again,"Adrian…"

"It's true. How can sexy Andy Samberg here win?", you couldn't help but laugh, he got closer to you.

"Clark and I are just friends…"

"Oh, but he wants to fuck you, and you know that… In fact, buy his pie comment earlier, I believe he got it."

"You are impossible."

He raised one eyebrow, "Am I wrong…? Peachy…?"

You rolled your eyes, "Fuck you, Chase."

"Since you asked so nicely…"

He leaned in your direction, looking at your lips, your hands instinctively went to his shoulders while he held your waist. When his lips were so close you could feel his breath on your face, someone knocked on the door, startling you two.

"Are you waiting for anyone?", he whispered. 

"No...", you looked at his lips.

"Then just forget it, they will leave."

The blonde tried to kiss you again, but the person knocked once more, making Adrian groan, annoyed.

"I will just check what it is… Probably it's a neighbor asking for something."

He tilted his head back, "First, the Justice Gang. Then, buff mister Darcy. And now, a neighbor with requests", he groaned, making you smile and shake your head, "Adrian Chase is a loser, huh?", he tried to kiss you one more time, being interrupted by more knocking, "Okay, fine. I get it!"

"I'm coming!", you said louder, to calm the person at the door down. 

"If they weren't interrupting, you could be cumming."

You looked at him in disbelief, he grinned and took a step back, raising his hands, surrendering. You went to the door, your smile died down when you saw who was knocking, "Clark?", you whispered, he looked guilty, but still was there, "What are you doing here? Were you spying on me?"

"No…"

"Were you using your x-ray vision?", you whispered even quieter the last part. He shook his head, visibly worried to be caught in his own lie so easily. You raised your eyebrow, "So what are you doing here?"

"Is everything okay?", Adrian showed up behind you. His puzzled look was replaced by a victorious grin, "Oh, hey, Clark. What are you doing here?"

"I just came here to give you this", Clark offered you a folded jeans jacket, "You forgot in my car so I came to give to you."

You got the jacket, "Thank you, Clark. You could have given it to me on Monday."

He gave you a sweet smile, his adorable eyes getting small behind his glaces. You just now realized that maybe you had a type, just in different fonts, "I didn't want for you not have it, if you wanted to wear it while going out with your friend…", the blonde chuckled when the other one emphasized the last word, "Andy", and he looked at Adrian, giving him an ironic grin. The blonde could swear that he was listening.

"It's Adrian."

Clark rained his eyebrows, in pretend worry, "Oh, sorry… Adrian."

"Thank you, Clark", you said trying to divert their attention, "I will text you later, okay?"

"See you later, Clark. I have a pie to eat", you looked at Adrian with a stern look, getting only a shrug from him, then a smile, a irritating fucking smile. Irritating and hot. Fuck, having these two bickering over you was making you so fucking horny. And kind of annoying, they could be using that energy to fuck you at the same time. 

"Oh yes, your pie", Clark looked at you, innocently, "Would it be okay if I stayed and ate it too?"

"Didn't you eat with her at the bakery?", the blonde crossed his arms.

"Yeah, but I'm bulking, I need to eat more to get bigger… Not that you know much about it."

Adrian gasped in disbelief, "I know what you mean."

The brunette simply got in pushing his glasses up, getting closer to the other man, who also pushed his glasses up, "Oh, you do?", he scoffed, "Oh, yeah, you sure do", he said ironically.

Clark took his blazer off, throwing it on the couch backrest, behind Adrian, showing off the outline of his biceps under his white button up shirt. You closed the door watching that dumb fight to show off power, crossing your arms. 

Your eyes got wide when Adrian pulled his teal striped oversized pollo over his head and put on the backrest of your couch, staying just with a white tank top, "You were saying?"

"Oh my god, make out already", you complained, making them look at you.

Adrian chuckled, "You would love that, wouldn't you?"

Clark could hear your heart pounding. Both of them were so fucking hot, they were fighting over you and showing off like that. You wanted just to be ironic for them to understand that they looked childish, but fuck they were hot. And you were just a poor girl with needs.

"Fuck you, Adrian", you went back to the kitchen being followed by them, like two good puppies. You looked at the timer on your oven and groaned, "Could you stop this dick measuring competition for twenty minutes? Just until the pie is done and you both can occupy your mouths with eating."

"I thought you were the one who liked having your mouth busy with-"

"Adrian", you interrupted him, knowing that he was going to say "meat".

He gave you a challenging grin, "What? Don't want your teddy bear to know the truth?"

"I can knock him out with one punch. You know that", the brunette said looking at you.

"Stop it, Clark."

"I would like to see you try", Adrian challenged.

And like the angel she was, Adebayo called Adrian, distracting them from this whole stupid power trip between them both. The blonde man groaned and got back to the living room, so he could go to the balcony and answer the call. You looked at Clark, who smiled softly, seeming so naive.

"You shouldn't be listening", you started while he approached, "You shouldn't even be here."

"I wasn't listening. I came to give your jacket back", he shrugged, smiling when he pushed your hair back, "Why? Did I interrupt anything?", he raised an eyebrow.

You scoffed, "You need to stop."

"What am I doing?"

"Don't play coy", he grinned, his hands holding your hips, "Clark… you can't use your powers to hurt my friend and spy on me."

"I know…", he pouted, "But I wouldn't be able to go home and rest when he was here… I'm sorry… I know I crossed a line, but I just couldn't stop thinking about this", he sighed, "Do you like him?"

"Clark…"

"That's why you don't want anything serious?", he continued.

"It's more complicated than that."

"Try to explain then…"

His puppy dog eyes were so cute, you caressed his soft curly hair,  "I like you both, Clark. That's the problem… I don't want to choose."

"You don't have to", Adrian said, putting his phone back in his pocket, getting close, "I don't mind sharing…", he smiled, "And besides, I will shut his smart mouth up while I make you cum."

Clark rolled his eyes, Adrian right in front of him, both in front of you. The brunette was a good ten centimeters taller than the other, and both were much taller than you. It was fucking hot, "You are the one who never shuts up… Don't you ever get tired?"

Chase gave a crooked smile, "Oh, it's really hard to get me tired, love."

"Fucking hell…", you whispered, getting their attention on you. You gulped when they turned to face you.

Each of their hands went to your hips, "I haven't seen her in months, more over, Nick Jonas."

"Your hair is curly too, idiot", Clark stated, annoyed.

"Yeah, but I'm blonde, which makes me sixty five percent more evil", Adrian smiled when you chuckled. 

"And at least, eighty percent more annoying." 

"Look, I can leave you two alone if you wanna fuck", they looked at you with their eyebrows raised, "I don't mind, just turn off the oven when the timer goes 'ding', okay?"

They looked at each other, "She is such a smart ass, huh?", Adrian asked Clark.

The brunette nodded, "It's unnerving", the other man agreed with a hum, "Please, Adrian, shut her up."

You gulped when they got their attention back to you. The blonde man grinned, "It will be my pleasure."

Adrian held your face, his thumbs sliding through your cheeks before he kissed you. Your hands instinctively went to his shoulders, hugging his neck. It had been so long since you last kissed, and, fuck, you missed this.

"I missed you", he whispered, pausing the kiss briefly to say that.

"Awwwn… So cute", Clark said.

Adrian stretched his right arm back so he could get it closer to the other and flip him off, while he kept kissing you. Your tongue and his tangled together so good. He had your bottom lip between his teeth when Clark cleared his throat.

Adrian looked at him, letting go of your lip, "I thought you liked to share…", Kent said.

"Sorry… I'm selfish too… I'm very complex", he smiled at you giving you a quick peck and looked at the brunette, "Please…"

Clark got near you too, Adrian didn't move much, staying close to you. The taller man smiled before kissing you. You hugged his neck, his hands on your back, pulling you close. You could feel your pussy throb when he pushed his erection against your thigh. You whimpered letting his tongue fight yours. 

The kiss stopped when his hand went to your hair and pulled it harshly back. He looked at the other man, "Come here."

Adrian smiled and got closer to the both of you. Your hair was still being held, you propped your tongue out and waited. You moaned when you felt their tongues touch yours at the same time. You started moving it being mimicked by them, your tongues licking one another with such lust. You could feel their hard cocks on your hip and thigh, being grinded against.

You whimpered quietly when they stopped licking your tongue only so they could kiss each other. You watched in silence as they fought for dominance. Adrian's hands went to Clark's shirt, opening its buttons, taking it off. Your mouth watered watching them having so much fun with each other's mouth. Their cocks rubbing against one another, the volumes on their pants pressing firmly. They wanted so badly to assert dominance over the other that they were making an amazing show for you.

Clark was in the middle of taking Adrian's tank top off, when the oven's timer went "ding". They woke up with the noise, stopping everything, their pretty lips were red, completely wet, "No", you cried, "Don't stop."

They laughed at your desperation, they didn't know how bad it hurted, how hard your pussy was throbbing over the scene. You needed to watch it more, and touch yourself while they did it.

Clark turned off the oven while Adrian took off his tank top, "You're such a slut", he whispered and started kissing you again. You just allowed the kiss to happen, you felt two different hands hold your ass. You gave a surprised squeak with the double grab, you knew that it was two hands, because of the different sizes and strengths. Clark would be less strong, because he was afraid to hurt you. The first time you had sex he whispered, "With my powers I can hurt you, so you need to slow me down", which was so fucking hot.

Adrian's lips went to your neck while Clark kissed you. You moaned feeling your body tingle with all that attention. They helped each other in getting your shirt off, both of them going for your bra.

"Please", Clark said politely, smiling at Adrian.

"Thank you, Clark."

Adrian opened your white laced bra while he whispered in your ear, "You were planning to get him here after the bakery, huh? Such a pretty bra."

"Shut up", you whispered, getting a chuckle.

He slipped your bra through your arms. They didn't take much time, each held one of your breasts that was closest to them, and took it to their mouth. Your body relaxed against the counter of the kitchen sink, that was close behind you, whimpering softly while you felt their tongues on your nipples. They were so sensitive and both of them knew how to handle them. You were watching them, their light eyes looking at you with attention.

Clark hands went to your pants, opening while maintaining your breast in his mouth and moved his tongue up and down. His fingers slid inside your panties and he took a deep breath, stopping his job just to straighten his back, grabbing your hair lightly and kissing you. You squirmed, your hips grinding against his fingers while Adrian watched still doing his fantastic job in your tits, the hand that wasn't holding your ass went to your other boob, playing with the nipple with his thumb before giving a light pinch.

Your hands were busy playing with their hair, your right hand on the blonde and the left on the brunette. While your nipples were being licked and pinched, your clit was being played with. You moaned into Clark's mouth, your hips grinding on his fingers without noticing how desperate you were.

You groaned unhappy when the brunette took his fingers out of your pants. You got two chuckles from your desperation, "Calm down, peachy", Clark said.

Adrian straightened his posture as well, letting go of your breast, "We will make you cum, don't you worry."

Clark licked the tip of his middle finger "She tastes fucking good", and gave the pointer to Adrian, "Here."

The blonde complied, taking the other's finger into his mouth and sucked on it, getting them clean. You watched in silence, with a lot of attention, "Fuck, she does", and his hands went to your pants, taking them out, getting on his knees to pass them through your feet, he looked up to your pretty laced white panties that paired with the bra. He took them out just to put them inside his pocket, "Since you put them for him, I will take them with me."

"Adrian", you complained.

"Yes… I'm petty like that", he smiled getting Clark's help to sit you down on the counter.

Clark gave you a peck, "If he is going to stay with these panties I want those red ones you have."

You rolled your eyes opening your mouth to answer, but you couldn't get anything out, because Clark kneeled beside Adrian. You looked at them with such eagerness. They looked so good like that, shirtless and on their knees.

"You were going to say?", Clark asked, ironically, smiling, while both of them parted your legs.

"Shut up, Clark."

"Awwwn… my first 'shut up' of the night", he continued with the irony, but you couldn't care less because one of his strong arms hugged your leg putting his hand on your pussy, using his fingers to spread your wet lips. 

"Keep up, Clark", Adrian smiled.

"I don't think there is not a version of me in hell that speaks that much", Clark said, making Adrian chuckle.

"Jesus Christ", you groaned, "You have to be fucking kidding me with the flirsting while I'm like this."

They chuckled, "Sorry, sweetie, but it's very funny to make you angry", Adrian said.

"Unfortunetely, I agree with the tiny man."

"I'm one-eighty-one", Adrian said in disbelief.

Clark smiled, cocky, "I'm one-ninety-three."

"No one needs a mango picking stick, Skarsgard."

"Even though you are being rude, I know it's because you're jealous, and I will be the bigger man, metaphorically and literally", he smiled when Adrian rolled his eyes, "and let you eat her out first."

Adrian's eyebrows went up and his face softened, "Oh my goodness, thank you, Clark. That will be good for you to learn too."

You couldn't believe that you were naked, on top of your kitchen sink counter, with those two fucking men in between your legs, your pussy throbbing for them and they were fucking bickering like two teenagers.

"I don't need to learn-"

And you interrupted them, pushing their heads against one another, making them start kissing again. They just did it, they didn't have anything against kissing one another, especially because they knew you liked it. You watched in silence as their lips asserted dominance over one another. Clark moved his fingers over your clit, massaging it while you were watching them. You moaned softly, getting their attention, you could see a little saliva string connecting their red lips.

"Go on, Adrian", Clark said, "Let's not be mean to her."

Adrian looked at you, leaning in your direction, "I will be nice just because we have company", he said to you, you knew it, because the blonde loved to torture you. There was this one time he edged you for almost an hour.

"Fucking finally", you moaned softly feeling his tongue on you.

Clark started kissing your thighs, looking at you with his pretty blue eyes. Your eyes went to Adrian's, he smiled at you sinking his mouth in your pussy, closing his eyes humming when you grinded your hips on his mouth, begging for more.

Your hand gripped his blonde hair continuing to roll your hips on his lips, while he sucked your clit the way he knew you liked it. Your other hand caressed Clark's dark curly hair, making him straighten his back in your direction while you leaned into his, kissing him. Your breath ached and you let a soft moan slip into his mouth, feeling your clit throb on the blonde's soft and smart tongue. Adrian said he knew how to eat pussy so well because he liked to talk too much. You just thanked god he never would shut up only when his mouth was busy.

"Fuck", he groaned, making Clark let go of your lips just to look at him.

Adrian's lips glistened with saliva and lubrication, the brunette leaned in his direction and dragged his tongue over his lips, humming softly before kissing him again. You took a deep breath getting their attention, if you knew you would have held your breath so they could keep on kissing.

The blonde smiled at you, pulling you for a kiss while pushing Clark's head to your pussy. The brunette gave a long lick, making your body tremble while you were kissed.

"You always taste so good", Chase softly said smiling at you when the other man hummed in agreement, "Even the dumbass over here agrees", Adrian laughed when he got punched in the arm kind of awkwardly, because Clark didn't want to stop making out with your clit just to punch him properly.

"Shhh", you told him when he opened his mouth to start talking again, pushing his head to your chest. You didn't want Clark to actually get a punch correctly on Chase, if he didn't measure his strength, he would kill the blonde.

Adrian took your tits in his hands and started sucking on your nipples, going from one to the other while Clark kept eating you out, licking and sucking your clip. Looking down was too much, you could see too perfectly them both having fun with you, your nipple disappearing in Chase's lips and Kent's lips buried in your pussy.

Each of your hands went to their hair, the right grabbing a fistful of the blonde curly hair and the left the black curly hair. Their glasses were a little crooked but they stayed where they should be, because: first, one needed to see and the other needed to hide their identity; and second, they knew you liked when the glasses stayed on. 

Your moans became more desperate, your hands gripping their hairs even tighter, you were so fucking close. So fucking close that you cried out when they both stopped at the same time, "No", you choked out, looking at them.

Adrian was getting back on his knees, beside Clark, who only stopped his job, because his hair was pulled back. The brunette smiled knowing what the other one wanted to do. They parted your legs a little wider and, cheek to cheek, they shoved their faces back in your pussy. You let out a gasp grabbing their hair, gridding against his lips and tongues, feeling one going up and the other going down your pussy. When they pinched one of your nipples each you let it go. Your head tilted back against the kitchen cabinet and just let yourself cum with a strangled moan.

They smiled watching you reach your climax because of them, your hips grinding against them uncontrollably, your legs pressing their cheeks closer together, your breasts shaking with your breathing, you looked stunning.

They stopped their job when you started pulling them back by their hair. They licked their lips and watched you breathe and come down, "Do you feel okay?"Adrian asked, giving you soft kisses up your thigh and on your stomach.

"Yeah", you nodded.

"So…", Adrian continued, "who would you liked to fuck you first?"

They both looked at you in a hopeful way, asking to be chosen first. You caressed their faces, each hand on one jaw, "Why not at the same time?"

Clark's eyes widened while Adrian chuckled, "Fuck, you are really a fucking slut. You need Jesus."

"Fuck you, Chase", you groaned.

"Oh, no, angel, fuck you and by the both of us, apparently", he chuckled.

"You really want that?", Clark asked, you nodded, "But what if we hurt you?"

"I will let you know, I swear."

Adrian got up, getting you on his lap, wrapping your legs your legs around his waist, started walking away, he stopped mid walk and whistled at Clark, like he was a dog, "Come on, boy", and he whistled again, walking away, "Come", the brunette got on his feet and followed them, "Good boy", he congratulated him, smiling happily.

The blonde went to your living room and started opening the cabinets on the TV stand, Clark got near knowing what he was looking for. He opened a fake book on top of your stand that was under a vase of dried flowers that Clark gave you and got a little plastic bottle from there, "Is this what you want?"

Adrian got the little bottle of lube, holding you by the ass with one hand, and smiled, "You're so well trained, I didn't even tell you what I wanted and you found it!", he tapped him on the top of the head, "Such a good boy."

Clark rolled his eyes, "You're insufferable."

"And have a great smile", he added, smiling brightly, proving his point, "Now… how would you like to do this?", he looked at you in his arms.

"You can decide", you whispered, making him smile.

"You're the devil…", and he looked at Clark, "Would it be okay if I have her on my lap?", and he looked at you, "I miss looking at her while I make her feel good."

"Adorable", Clark pinched his cheek making him roll his eyes once again and went to the couch, sitting down with you on his lap.

He opened his pants being imitated by Clark. They both pulled their hard cocks out and Adrian gave you a peck, whispering close to your lips, "When was the last time you let him open you up, princess?"

You didn't have to answer, because Kent answered for you, kneeling on the couch, between Adrian's legs, "Last night."

The blonde looked at you surprised, "And you were ready to let him fuck you again today? My god…", he chuckled, "But I get it, he is really hot."

"Oh my god, man", Clark put his hand over his heart, "Thank you… You're really hot too."

Adrian smiled, "Thank you, dude."

"You are welcome", he smiled back, "Now give me the lube, please."

Chase gave him the little bottle. You tried to watch it, but it was hard to see and Adrian got your lips on his to kiss him. Clark got his hand all wet with lube and got really close to Adrian, you could feel both their tips slide on your pussy, just a light touch making you gasp surprised, still having your mouth devoured by the blonde.

Kent held his cock along with the other man's cock and started spreading lube all over them. They moaned quietly while being finally touched after having their cocks locked inside their pants all this time.

With their members slobbered in lube, Clark directed them to your entrance, making you tense up the moment they slowly tried to push it in. Adrian let go of your lips and caressed your face reassuringly, which was all contorted with the new situation.

The brunette kissed your shoulder, "Can we continue?", he asked in a soft whisper, caressing your waist. You nodded holding your breath, he pulled your face to his by the chin, "Breathe", you obeyed, taking a deep breath, before being kissed.

They kept pushing slowly. When they were halfway in you let go of Clark's lips, letting your head fall over Adrian's shoulder, holding his biceps, "Fuck", you manage to choke out. You felt so fucking full, your legs were so tense that they hurted, but you knew that the moment they were all in, you would feel better.

And just as you thought, the moment they sat you down completely on their hard, throbbing members, you felt a pressure in your stomach. You bit your lip and straightened your back, pushing your ass in Clark's direction, who took advantage of the movement and grabbed the soft skin of your ass, using it as support to go out slowly.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck", you cried out hearing their moans.

They also felt so good, your insides were crushing them together, it was such an amazing pressure, it was so warm and soft and wet from your own pleasure and the lube. It felt fucking amazing.

"Can we move more?", Adrian asked.

At that point, only Clark had made a few movements, light and small, so you got used with the sensation. You nodded, "Do it."

Kent gave you a kiss on the neck before biting your ear lobe and whispering, "And how do you say it?"

"Please…"

Adrian smiled, "Oh, so you're teaching her manners? That must be so difficult."

"Go fuck yourself, Adrian", you cried out feeling their slow movements start.

"And how do you say?", the brunette mocked.

"Go fuck yourself, Adrian, please", you swallowed and whined, "And you too, Clark… please."

They chuckled and started to pick up the pace, the blond held you by the waist avoiding you from moving too much. While one slipped in, the other slipped out, going back and forth, as fast as they could. Clark held the couch's backrest, grabbing it with so much force, trying to control his own strength. It was so hot watching Adrian moan and tilt his head back with hooded eyes while Kent's strong hands were almost breaking your couch's backrest.

You heard the couch sliding through the floor at one point with one of Clark's thrusts. You turned your face to him, "Calm down", you whispered, trying to be as discreet as possible.

He chuckled, "Sorry", he whispered back pulling you in for a kiss, maybe that would help him calm down.

It didn't help as much, he felt even hornier when your tongue started sliding over his. His hands went to your waist, being really soft with his touch, helping you go back and forth on their cocks.

"Stop being selfish", Adrian said to Clark, pulling you by the hair to kiss him too.

You just let yourself be kissed, you were so close, you didn't even care anymore. They started taking turns kissing you, you wanted to kiss both of them at the same time, but the position wasn't good for that, unfortunately you were being stuffed so good, but you couldn't kiss them both at the same time.

"I'm gonna…"

You didn't even have a voice to finish your sentence, your mouth opened and only a long, desperate moan came out. Your legs trembled and both of them shoved their cocks deep inside you, balls deep, being crushed inside you while you came. Your head fell on Adrian's shoulder, moaning and trying to get your breathing normalized.

"Are you okay?", Clark asked softly while Adrian pulled your face to look at him.

You nodded, "I wanna help you two cum."

Adrian smiled, "Help her to get herself on her knees, Clark."

The other man obeyed immediately, getting you by the waist and putting you on your knees on the floor, in front of the couch. The blonde got up, staying side by side with Clark. You looked up and took a deep breath, they were so strong, tall and pretty, on their feet, towering over you with their wet, hard cocks pointing at you. You touched their cocks, each in one hand, getting them close to the other and licked their tips at the same time, evolving them with your lips, licking while your hands would go back and forth in their shafts.

Adrian got your hair in his hand, grabbing a fistful, "Let it go", he demanded quietly.

You just obeyed, opening your mouth, Adrian held his own cock and pushed inside your mouth. Your eyes watered with the harsh invasion, but you kept your gaze on his green eyes, getting your mouth stuffed this time. After a few thrusts, he took his cock out your mouth, covered in saliva, offering you to Clark, whose pretty blue eyes turned dark. He held your hair too, replacing the other's hand, slipping his cock over your tongue going all in slowly, when he reached your limit, he started to thrust.

And that what you became, a hole for them to fuck. They would take turns fucking your mouth with precise strength, knowing where and when to stop. Saliva dripped down your chin, wetting your lips. You looked stunning with your fucked mouth, watery pleading eyes and messy hair. Both grunting, groaning and moaning, they sounded so good.

"I'm gonna cum", Adrian groaned.

Clark nodded, taking himself out of your mouth, "Me too."

He held your hair, making you stay in place, with your mouth open, just waiting. They started jerking off their cocks in front of your face, the tips were so red and leaking precum. It didn't take long for Clark to cum being followed by Adrian soon after. Thick ropes of cum fell over your face, some of it falling on your tongue. You looked stunning with cum on your face, at least they thought so, at least.

After taking a deep breath, Clark put his cock back inside his pants going to your bathroom to get a towel. Adrian also got his cock back inside his pants before pulling you to sit down on his lap when he sat on the couch, he laid your head on his chest caressing your hair when Clark got back to the living room, cleaning the cum on your face with the damp towel.

He sat next to Adrian, putting your legs on top of his, caressing your thighs, "I'm hungry…", he commented after they came down, their breathing finally normal.

Adrian raised his eyebrows, "Oh… me too…"

The brunette got up, pulling you to his lap, it was his turn to have your legs wrapped around his waist, "Let's go, you have to drink water too."

And they took you to the kitchen, sitting you on the counter, and after giving you water, they started to eat your pie. They even fed you a bit of the pie, you needed to eat after what you just went through. It was nice having them like that, until they started bickering again.

"So… when will you leave, Adrian?", Clark asked.

"I was going to leave in the morning, but now… with your question… I guess I will stay a little longer", he looked at you, "May I?"

You nodded, and before you could say anything, Kent interrupted you, "Can I stay too? Adrian can have the couch and I share the bed with you."

Adrian chuckled, ironically, "He can have the bed…", he took a sip of the orange soda he had in a glass cup in front of him, "I get you in the bed in the middle of the night and eat you out on the couch, no problem", and he shrugged.

You were fucked, in a lot of ways. A lot of fun ways.

Chapter Text

"Are you sure you want to stay on the couch?", you asked, adjusting the sheets on top of the couch. Clark was in your bedroom, setting up the bed for you. At least, that was the reason you gave him so he would stay in the bedroom a little longer. Just changing to pajamas was too quick.

Adrian nodded, reassuringly, already in his pajamas. He even landed Clark a pair that he brought extra, just in case, and that was the pajamas that Clark was trying on. He had pajamas in your house, but you didn't want Adrian to know that, and Clark, like the good man he was, went along with the lie. Maybe that would hurt Adrian for real, and even though Clark wanted him rotting in hell, let him know that he had stuff in your place wasn't nice, "I don't mind… You can stay in bed with the beefy pool noodle."

You chuckled while he grinned mischievous, "Adrian, don't say that…"

"Am I lying?", he asked, putting the pillow you gave him next to the couch armrest.

"You say that after making out with him not even an hour ago."

He raised his eyebrows to you, "And…? God forbid a man kisses a man he hates longly on the mouth for long minutes. I can't be horny anymore? Lock me up then, honey!", he started doing his drama, "Put me in jail for having a huge cock and an even bigger libido."

You laughed, shaking your head in disbelief, "You are too insane for your own good", you got close to him and caressed his face, before hugging him, "I missed you", you whispered.

He took a deep breath kissing the top of your head, laying his cheek on it, "I missed you too."

You both moved your body slightly to the corridor's direction when you heard Clark calling your name, when he showed up and was only in his jeans, "Hey… So…", he put the folded pajamas on top of the couch's backrest, "It was kinda small, so I think I will stay in my jeans."

Adrian rolled his eyes, still holding you, "You are not that much bigger than me."

Clark huffed, getting the pajama shirt and putting it on. Unfortunately, it was really small on him, his biceps were being strangled by the grey fabric, it was a little bit on the shorter side around his waist and kind of thigh, not like his biceps kind of thigh, but still thigh. Fuck it was hot, especially because you have already put on their shirts before, and you felt so small in them.

"My god", Adrian gasped, "Why does a journalist have to be this jacked? Are Superman in your spare time or something?"

You and Clark looked at one another with wide eyes, "Clark grew up on a farm, so the manual labor gave him all of that", you explained, it wasn't actually a lie, so there was no harm.

"Did you carry the cows on your shoulders? Fuck, dude", Adrian scoffed. Clark pulled the shirt over his head, folding it and putting back on the backrest of the couch, "I don't know what is worse knowing that he would rip my shirt in half if he took a deep breath or letting him parade himself around the house like Gaga in the G.U.Y music video", he was referencing the dance scene where Lady Gaga is only wearing jeans.

He chuckled, "The other thing I wanted to say is… I think you should sleep on the bed with her."

"What?", Adrian asked.

"Yeah", Clark took a deep breath, "You haven't seen her in a while and even though you know her longer than I, therefore I'm the one you should feel sorry for… I think it would be better", he was being honest, that was just your Clark talking, soft and mindful, "Also, you drove for hours to get here, and you will have to drive tomorrow too, it's better to be rested. So, you can stay in bed with her."

Adrian smiled and dapped Clark, "That's really sweet, Clark. Thank you."

Clark smiled, "You are welcome."

The blonde looked at you, "Let's go to sleep then?"

You nodded, "Go ahead, I will say goodnight to Clark."

"Oh… okay", Adrian let you go and went to the corridor.

Clark got close, "That was really nice of you", you said.

He shrugged, "I'm an angel… But you knew that already…"

He hugged you, pulling you up, your feet dangling while you hugged his shoulders. You looked at the corridor and saw a little bit of blonde curls on the corner of the corridor wall, "Adrian… I can see you…"

The rovering curl jumped and disappeared, being caught, "No you can't! I'm in the bedroom!", his voice got softer as he actually went to the room. He was just checking that nothing was being done.

Clark chuckled, "He is kinda…"

"Crazy?", you asked and he hummed, "Yeah, but he is harmless", and you thought about all the times you fought beside Vigilante, "Well… kinda harmless…"

He kissed your neck gingerly, "Harmless…", he repeated, rubbing his nose on your neck and sighed, "Go, we all have to sleep and he will probably show up in five seconds if you don't go."

You looked at him and gave him a kiss, your hands caressing his hair, being gentle and calm. He was still holding you like you weighed like a feather. Your body was lowered delicately and he stopped the kiss.

"Goodnight", he grinned.

The motherfucker knew what he was doing, he knew you weren't done with kissing him, that you wanted more. But he wanted to tease you a bit.

You took a deep breath, "Goodnight, Clark."

He sat down on the couch, looking at you from a lower point of view now. His hand went to your belly, under the pajama top, "See you in the morning", he whispered, sliding his hand dangerously close to your breast, the finger tips grazing lightly on your skin from underneath the muscle. And when you sighed, he removed his hand, adjusting himself on the couch, grinning mischievously, "Don't let the bed bugs bite."

You huffed, frustrated, "You are a wolf in sheep's clothing."

"Who? Me?", he played coy so annoyingly well.

"Fuck you too, Clark."

He gasped, "Such harsh words", and smiled, "Nighty night."

"See you in the morning", and you went to your room, leaving Clark alone in the living room.

When you got in your room, Adrian was already laying down, with the covers over his legs, smiling adorably, "Hey", he said softly. And then you noticed, he was shirtless.

"Why are you shirtless?", you asked, closing the door.

"I have to make a fair competition", he shrugged, "You were eating him with your eyes, I can be left behind uneaten."

You chuckled climbing in bed, getting under the covers, "Jealousy is not a good color on you, Adrian", he hugged you, getting your head on one arm caressing your back with that hand and the other caressed your face.

"I look better in teal", he smiled wide, giving you a kiss on the cheek, "Evergreen is not the same without you", he whispered looking at you, his finger sliding over your nose and gave two little taps on its tip, "Killing criminals is not the same without you", you gave a tiny smile getting his hand on yours and you kissed the heel.

"I miss killing criminals with you too", you whispered, "We were a good team", Adrian's face contorted like he was in pain, making you worry, "What's wrong?", you propped yourself on top of your elbow thinking you were hurting his arm.

"Ouch", he whimpered in pain, taking the hair that was on your face to his heart, "'Were'?", and he squirmed as if he was in pain, making you roll your eyes, "'Were'?"

"Adrian, come on, you know what I mean."

He threw himself back on the mattress, his head sinking in the pillow, his hand still over his heart, "We 'were' a good team… Why do you betray me, god?"

You chuckled, "We are! We are a good team!", you corrected yourself.

His face started to soften, he pretended to be gasping for air, "I thought I was going to die", he whispered, showing his hand that was over his heart, trembling it on purpose, "Look at this", you rolled your eyes chuckling, "Do you want me to carry cows around for you?"

"Oh my god", you started as he kept talking.

"I will find cows, I just need a few days."

"You are impossible."

And he said it on top of your words, "Maybe I should start with goats."

"Adrian…"

He chuckled at your annoyance, "We can go find a few criminals together tomorrow night… If it's okay with you if I stayed and if you don't have anything to do."

He had a few screws loose, but he could be so sweet, "I would love too."

His smile was so bright and so cute, "I can't wait."

And he held you once again, giving you a tight hug, before starting a sweet and chaste kiss. You took a deep breath and allowed yourself to melt in his arms. Your lips moved slowly against his, matching his energy.

Soon the pace started to get a little more heated, your leg wrapped around his waist, pulling him close. The kiss deepened even though it was still slow, he was taking his time with you. He bit your bottom lip and pulled lightly, sucking the area before letting it go.

His hand held your breast still kissing you, his grips gridding against yours, his cock pressing between your legs, already getting hard. You never got used to how fast he could recover. If he took a nap it was even more mesmerizing.

"Adrian…", you whispered when his lips trailed down your cheek to your neck, your hand on his bicep, holding tightly, your hips bucking towards him. He smiled, biting on your skin, "Should we do this? We just fucked…"

He chuckled against your skin, giving you goosebumps, "Well", and he kissed your neck, "that never stopped us before", the blonde looked at you caressing your hair, "But we can stop if you'd like, of course."

You shook your hair, caressing his hair, "I wanna continue."

Adrian gave you a crooked smile before getting back to his job on your neck, you whimpered softly feeling his teeth nibble on the skin before licking it, "I will not oppose that."

His hand trailed down your body, lifting your pajama shirt, letting it rest on top of your chest, cupping your breast with his hand, directing it towards his mouth. While your breast rested gently on his mouth, his tongue playing with the nipple, sucking the skin lightly, his hand trailed down your stomach. You took a deep breath caressing his hair, feeling his hand slither inside your shorts.

He paused his moves when he felt only your skin, "Wow… No panties, huh?", he asked, chucking, kissing you, his fingers sliding ever so slightly on top of your lips. You moaned quietly, he hummed dipping his fingers between the folds, running them from your entrance to your clit, "So wet already", he whispered.

His index and middle finger circled your clit without actually touching it and not putting that much pressure on it either. Your legs were spread for him, wanting more. He chuckled at your eagerness before letting off of your breast, just to kiss you again. The touch was still very light, just circling the important area, like he was spreading your pleasure over your own pussy. His tongue dominated yours as your chest rose and fell fast, your hips rolling against his finger, wishing more, more pressure, more direct contact.

"You want me to beg for it?", you asked, gripping his bicep even tighter when his fingers slid over the lips up and down before getting back to the fucking light circling on the clit.

"I don't mind hearing you beg and you know that", he smiled, "Does your new little friend know how pretty you look when you beg?"

You groaned from annoyance mixed with pleasure, because his fingers finally applied a good pressure on your clit, "You are masturbating me and thinking about Clark, Adrian?", you teased, biting your bottom lip whimpering when he started to actually touch you. Adrian smiled, challenging you to continue, "Do you want his phone number?"

His face got closer to yours, "Oh… you are gonna lay there all cocky and tell me he didn't come to your mind…?"

"Only when you mentioned him", it was true, you weren't thinking about him.

His mouth got close to yours, you could feel his breathing on your lip, "Sorry for bringing him up, angel", he whispered, "But I bet that you would come so quick if you were watching me and him making out again."

Your back arched instinctively when the image came to your mind and made the sensation of his fingers on your clit even better, "Fucking shit."

He chuckled, victorious, "You need to touch grass", and he sucked on your bottom lip, "You like to think about that, huh? His lips on mine", you whimpered again, "our tongues playing with one another just for you."

You held back a moan, trembling at the amazing sensation of his fingers in you, "I'm not-", and you squirmed around squeezing his bicep.

"You're not what?", he teased.

"I fucking hate you", you choked out.

He chuckled, "Oh… you do?", when you nodded, his fingers stopped, but stayed on top of your clit, making you groan, unhappy, "Then you don't need me."

"No… no…", you pleaded, "Don't do this to me, Adrian, please."

He grinned, "But you just said you fucking hate me…"

"It's just because you are incredibly annoying", he smiled proudly, you grabbed his wrist and pushed his hand more against your clit, moving your hips so you would have some friction with his fingers on you, "But you know how much I adore that part of you."

His eyes softened like his smile and he gave you a kiss, his finger got back to their job, massaging your clit while he devoured you. Your hand went to his hard cock, getting a very thankful whimper. You parted the kiss for a brief moment to lick your own hand and get it wet to better slip on his shaft. The kiss restarted as you put your hand back on his cock, Adrian laid on his side to give you space to jerk him, but also to continue his work with his dominant hand.

You hand worked as best as it could with your brain going slow from the pleasure you felt. You moaned and whimpered into each other's mouths, unable to let it go. Your mouths stopped moving at some point, you didn't even realize, but only your tongues moved against one another, licking and sliding over the other.

You were getting close to your climax, you could feel it in your gut. Adrian's hard cock on your hand, you could feel its veins on your palm, pulsating blood with such force, precum slid through the tip, getting your fingers wet. You could feel his hips bucking in your hand, going against your movements, fucking it with desperation. The kiss was also making the situation even worse, you couldn't stop, none of you could, you didn't want to, it felt too good.

Adrian whimpered your name into your mouth, making you hum softly. You felt out of breath, but you didn't want to let go of his lips, especially because it felt too good. Your clit was hard under Adrian's fingers, so sensitive, your pussy was so fucking wet that as driving him absolutely insane. He loved kissing you too much to beg to have you sit on his face, but he felt conflicted. He would absolutely cum if you were sitting on his face if you were also jerking him off, but the kissing was amazing as well, he could swallow your moans and begs, he was good too. Maybe he had a mouth fixation, he just loved to have things in his mouth. His body trembled when he remembered that one time he jerked himself off while you had your fingers in his mouth. Fuck, he was close.

"I'm close", you whispered between the kiss, getting your tongue sucked for a brief moment.

"Me too", he warned, getting back to the kissing.

His hips kept their movements, so his cock was fucking your hand, your rhythms completely out of pace, but felt good nonetheless. Adrian's fingers knew how you liked to be touched, they knew the right pressure and pace. Your toes curled, your moans becoming more and more desperate for him.

And with a soft whine, Adrian let go on your hand, and, at the same time, you let go on his. Your body trembled delicately like his, you could feel his cum on your hand. His fingers kept their movements, so you did the same with your hand. His body squirmed around chuckling as he let go of your lips, "Okay, okay", and he stopped caressing your clit, pulling his fingers away, "I get it."

You let go of his cock as well, "Thank you", you sighed, bringing your hand to your lips, licking the cum.

Adrian watched in silence as he licked his own fingers clean, "I will never get tired of your taste", he whispered before kissing you again.

After a few minutes kissing, you got a towel from the bathroom, tamped it with water and helped him clean himself. Adrian was dozing off from how tired he was, and there was nothing better than to sleep after a good orgasm, so you just let him sleep. After giving him a kiss on the forehead and putting his glasses on the nightstand, you laid next to him and allowed yourself to sleep as well.

You were almost asleep, like so close, when your mind reminded you of something that made your eyes open wide in shock. Not something, but someone.

"Fuck", you said quietly looking back.

Adrian slept peacefully, one hand over his chest, lips partially open, looking like a little angel with his adorable face. You took advantage that he was out like a light and got up, leaving the bedroom. You walked to the livingroom, trying to see how Clark was.

He had his pillow over his chest, he smiled when he saw you, "Hey…", and gave a tiny wave, "what are you doing up?"

"So… Hm…", you cleared your throat, "Did you hear any of that?"

He chuckled, showing the pillow, "I put the pillow over my head… Didn't help much, but it made the sound a little more discrete."

You groaned, going near him, sitting on the couch, beside his waist, "I'm sorry… I forgot you could hear well."

"Hearing, smelling…"

Your face contorted in guilt, "I'm sorry…"

"It's okay. I wasn't invited this time, so I just tried to zone out. I'm sorry for paying attention a few times."

You took a deep breath and caressed his face, "No… don't be sorry… I didn't think about you."

"I heard you saying my name."

You covered your face with your hands, making him laugh and sit straight to hug your waist, "Adrian made a comment about you so I talked about you, but I forgot about the Kal-El side."

He kissed you on the top of the hair, "I would be distracted if I was being masturbated as well."

You looked at him, placing your hands on his shoulders, "Sorry."

He smiled again, "Don't be", he gave you a small peck on the lips, "If it was the other way around I would have done the same, and I think he would know too even though he doesn't have my powers. So it's only fair", he chuckled, giving you another peck, keeping his face close to yours, "Actually… It's not that fair if you think about it…"

"Why?", you asked, looking from his blue eyes to rosy lips and back.

"Because he made you cum while kissing you and I got nothing…"

"Oh…", you pouted, pretending to be naive, "Poor thing."

He grinned, "Adorable", and he kissed you, a proper kiss this time, his tongue slid over yours a few times, before he stopped the kiss for a brief moment, "I can taste him on your lips…", he whispered, "I need to change that."

And he got back to the kiss, pulling you up over his legs, sitting you down on his thighs so he could sit down on the couch. When he was comfortably sitting down on the couch, you wrapped your legs around him. You just came, it was not even ten minutes ago, there was no way you could get horny again, but Clark's strong hands and desperate kiss were doing a good job.

His hands went to your ass, grabbing with constrained strength. Your hips started grinding against his, feeling his hard member on his jeans. You hugged his neck whimpering softly, remembering he was only in jeans.

Clark pulled you more against his hips, rolling them against you, his cock was restrained in the jeans so good. He groaned against your lips, biting the bottom lip, trying to grind even harder. You whimpered when you felt the hard member pressing down perfectly on your pussy, your clit being squeezed against the jeans.

"Clark", you whispered, mid whimper.

Clark grinned, "I love hearing you say my name like that…"

You groaned, grinding your hips harder against his, "I wanna be fucked", you pleaded.

He raised his eyebrows, pretending to be shocked ironically, "Oh my gosh… language, young lady…"

"Clark", you complained, grinding again, making his act fall for a second to whimper and bit his lip, "Please, fuck me…"

He chuckled, holding your ass stronger this time, sliding his still covered cock on your pussy, going slow with his movement, making you moan, "You must still be all loose from earlier", he whispered, moving his hips, "I just have to…", and once again, "slid it in."

You whined, "Clark… you want me to beg?"

He smiled, "It's just because you look so pretty when you beg…"

"Please… Clark, please… fuck me…", you begged quietly, your hands holding his nacked biceps, rolling your hips.

"Beautiful... Absolutely beautiful."

Kent got back to kissing you, his hands letting go of your body so he could open his zipper. He didn't even take out your clothes, he just pulled the shorts to the side and placed his cock on your entrance.

"So wet already…", he could feel your natural lubrication wetting the tip of his cock, so warm and inviting, but he didn't move, "Sit down", he whispered, "Get me balls deep inside you, baby."

You bit your bottom lip and did as you were told, you were wet and already ready from before, it was easy to get all of him inside you. Clark groaned and captured your lips on his, his hands on your ass, holding you in place while he started to move. His cock filled you up so good, sliding in and out slowly at first, so you would get used to the new situation. The kiss continued and got more desperate and angry as his movements started to get faster.

You only had to kiss him, moan, grab his hair and enjoy how precise he was with his movements. One of his hands went to your breast as the other continued on your ass to help him out with his moves. You whimpered adorably when you felt his fingers pinch your nipple. Your back arched towards his touch, your hands gripping his biceps. 

"Fuck…", Clark didn't curse at all, it was so rare to hear it, but when you did, it was really fucking hot. Especially when it was so soft like that, in a low grunt, while he pounded the life out of you.

"Clark…", you moaned back, being a little louder than you should.

His big hand let go of your ass and went to your mouth, covering it, a grin on his beautiful lips, "We don't want to wake your little friend up, huh?", you moaned against his hand, his cock going deep in you and his other hand playing with your nipple, "Touch yourself for me, love."

And you did it, he didn't have to ask more than one time. Your fingers started to play with your already delicate clit, you needed a little break, but only after you came on Clark's cock. You kept moaning without a care in the world since his hand was still over your lips.

The wet slapping sounds filled the room. He took his hand off your mouth just so he could kiss you. You swallowed his moans, as he did for yours. Your back arched, your core massaged his cock, and with a strangled moan, you both came, his cum filling you up so fucking good.

The kiss continued as Clark laid you down on the couch, his cock still deep inside you and with you on top of him, "I feel so full ", you whispered without even noticing, making him chuckle.

"I bet you felt more full with both of us in you."

You smiled kind of dumbly, "Yeah, but for now just one is enough."

Clark caressed your face, "I really like you."

You smiled, "I like you too."

He wanted to say more than that, more than "like", but he didn't want to rush or pressure you. And even if he managed to say something, Adrian showed up. 

"What are you doing here?"Adrian asked, a little sleepy. Clark pulled out, making you both groan softly. The blonde got close, he was still drunk with sleep, he didn't even realize what was going on. He simply got on the couch, "Scotch over…", he said, pushing you delicately to the side, laying on top of Clark, "Goodnight", and he gave you a goodnight kiss, going slow and soft, his tongue massaging yours. And he separated your kiss, he did the same for Clark, who just smiled and accepted the goodnight kiss from the blonde.

"Goodnight, Andy."

"It's Adrian, farmboy."

And he just got back to sleep, it's not like he did that without intention, but his sleepy subconscious was working for him.

"I hate to admit, but he is a good kisser", you chuckled, "I would have come too."

Your eyes widened, "Clark."

He chuckled, "Sorry… I will get you both back to bed."

And Clark simply held yours and Adrian's waist and got up, doing what he said and got you both back in bed. He gave you a sweet goodnight kiss and before he could leave, you held his wrist, scotching to the side, getting closer to Adrian, who immediately held your waist, bringing you even closer, "There's space for the three of us."

Clark smiled and laid down on your other side, hugging your waist too. And you three slept like that, you felt like you could get used to cumming multiple times at night and stepping in the middle of those hot strong men with no shirts on.