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“Your concert went well” Steve patted Eddie on his shoulder and nodded at the rest of the band.
“Thanks Stevie. 15 people tonight! That’s a great turn out in this dump.” Eddie exclaimed with flair, throwing his arms up in the air. They were back in Gareth’s garage for the night, passing beers along and relaxing on the cold concrete after a sweaty night. Steve secretly likes the glint of liquid on their bodies, but he never voiced it and instead took to staring.
He watched as Eddie’s adams apple bobbed while he took a sip from his cheap beer, sighing with relief and wiping the dribble off his chin when he was done. He caught Steve’s look and smiled at him.
“Since our concert went well do you think we deserve a prize, sweetheart?”
Steve gulped and at the mention of a prize the rest of the band turned to look at him. He nodded and grinned. He’s not sure when this started or how exactly, but he ended up being their only groupie and with that came…more. Maybe Steve was a pervert or freak but he liked the more.
The band approached him as he started to slowly undress. Eddie tsk’d at how ready to please them his boyfriend was, smiling down at him.
“Stevie, you make my night even better” he cooed and undid his belt, pawing at his own crotch while Steve took off the last article of clothing. Gareth was the first one to take his cock fully out, standing up and approaching the still seated Steve, stroking his cock till he was inching closer.
“Me first, Steve?” Gareth asked and smirked when Steve responded by opening his mouth and letting his tongue hang out.
Gareth scooted closer so the tip of his dick laid on Steve’s tongue, groaning when the man on the floor gave a quick lick to the head.
“Fuck, Steve. I’m gonna fuck your face, okay?” Gareth was sweet with him, and yet so fucking lewd.
Steve moved to take all of his cock in, nose brushed against his pubic hair. He took a deep breath and felt hands in his hair. Before he knew it he was being shoved back and forth on Gareth’s member, tongue twisting around and moaning around the tip each time he was pulled back. The other man started to thrust his hips more violently into his mouth, Steve so lost in his mouth getting used that he failed to notice Eddie and Jeff stroking themselves right by his face.
Eddie whistled to get his attention and Steve glanced at him with teary eyes and noticed the two. He lifted his hands up and grabbed each of their hard ons, moving his hands with each frustratingly long thrust into his throat. He couldn’t help but gargle as saliva dribbled down his throat and the dicks in his hands started to move in time with his strokes.
“So good for us Stevie…” Eddie murmured and pulled Steve off of Gareth, instead shoving his mouth onto his own cock. Steve choked on the sudden change in his throat but let the momentum continue. Gareth mumbled something under his breath and pulled out a bottle of lube from Eddie’s set case.
He walked behind Steve and the jock knew what was going to happen, happily lifting his ass in the air enough for Gareth to open him up. Steve moaned when he suddenly felt slick fingers tracing his rim before plunging into his hole. After so many times of being used he started to get used to it, not needing to adjust as much to the pressure. Everytime he added a finger Steve grumbled on Eddie’s cock, giving one last lick before pulling off.
“What’s up Steve?” Jeff asked with worry.
“N-nothing. Just need a second to breathe.”
Jeff and Eddie nodded and were startled when Steve cried out loudly. Gareth had slid under Steve enough to sit down and pull the man onto his lap, fully sat on his cock. Eddie chuckled before wrapping his hand around his own dick and jerking himself off close enough that the tip was right on Steve’s cheek.
Jeff followed suit before getting more bold and rubbing his cock around his lips, smearing precum and spit around and making disgusting noises.
Steve moaned again when he was suddenly lifted up and thrust back down onto Gareth, slowly getting fucked by the man below him. He looked back to glance at Gareth before looking at the two dicks in front of him, trying to decide what to do next.
“Jeff’s turn honey.” Eddie patted him on the head and moved it so he had no choice but to take in Jeff’s cock. The man groaned as Steve deep throated him, Steve knew he wasn’t going to last long. With each bounce on Gareth’s dick his mouth moved forward and back, not really in control of it. It was enough to send Jeff over the edge, however, and he spilled down Steve’s throat before backing away to relax.
Eddie stepped forward and aimed himself right about Steve’s head so his cum would get in his hair.
“You like having us use you, don’t you pretty boy?”
“Y-yeah” Steve sputtered out while clearing the cum out of his throat and being pulled around.
“Gareth, man, you close?” Eddie asked over Steve.
“M so close Eddie. Fuck” His thrusts started getting faster, less patient and more out of control, Steve writhing in his grip and moaning until Gareth’s movements stuttered and he felt warmth leak into his insides.
“F-fuck Stevie” Eddie grumbled as he finished soon after, most of the mess landing in his hair but some landed on his eye, making him have to close it. Gareth pulled out and they all got dressed, Jeff helping Steve with his clothes.
“We have another concert Saturday, don’t think the turn out will be much though”