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“You put a hole in your dick for an engagement?” Bluebell arched her brows and gave a wolf whistle, “I’d hate to think what the wedding’s going to be like.”

The smell coming off the blue man was divine, adding to the lovely scent she’d found earlier from Wayne. Biting her lip, she purred, “Fuck yeah, right up in there.”

Her own fingers followed suit, pushing into her own slit to tease the tip of her tentacle. 

—

Sheldon moaned at the touches, the exhibitionist display he was putting on. He hadn’t been turned on in this way since his times with his mistress. His mind went back to that place, being a good little boy and putting on a show. It helped that the smells coming from the woman were so incredibly enticing. 

Holding Wayne’s shoulders, Sheldon dropped his mouth to his lover’s neck nibbling on the skin there, “Mine. My pretty boy. I’m always wet for you.”

Pushing his ass out, he presented himself to Bell while moving to give Wayne better access to his body and swelling tentacle. His open mouth kisses turning to bites as he finds the scar on Wayne’s neck that he’d left from the time he’d been under a mer curse. Biting as hard as he could to remind his mate.

Wayne hummed happily as Sheldon said that and began to nibble at his neck.

When the kissing and nibbling turned to biting over the scar he’d been given by Sheldon when he was a mer-creature, Wayne groaned deeply and pushed two fingers quickly, deep up into Sheldon’s slick sheath and began to finger fuck him steadily.

“You’re still too proud of that, I think.” Wayne grumbles, arousal pulsing through him at the actions Shelly was doing to him, and also when he looked over to see Bell playing with herself. Damn yeah, this was going to be interesting.

“What can I say?” Sheldon kissed the scar again, “I love marking you as mine~” fulling shedding his clothing with a roll of his shoulders, he turned in his mate’s arms. Grinding his ass against Wayne’s cock, he spread his legs over the sides of his lover’s legs leaving himself spread wide open for Bell to see. Head thrown back over Wayne’s shoulder in lustful bliss.

—

Bell’s mouth dropped open at the display, “You little blue slut!” her legs trembled as arousal shot through her core, fingers moving faster as her breathing sped up, “Fucking shameless. I love it.”

He eyes glued to the blue man’s slit as his tentacle started to slide out. Perfection. Beyond perfection. In an awed whisper, she breathed, “…gorgeous…”

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Sheldon let out a soft whine, rising up with his hands on Wayne’s shoulders, “You’d best do a thorough job, just to be sure,” he gasped, cheeks flushed as he looked back towards Bell, “You could always… help him keep the number straight.”

He had a feeling that she wanted to see him just as much as he did her. To see a tentacle that wasn’t his own… god, he never thought he’d have the opportunity. 

—

Biting her finger, Bluebell sat in rapt fascination, one hand wandering between her legs as she got comfortable. Just cupping herself as her eyes darkened, “You are naughty boys.”

Smirking, she commented, “You got plenty of bumps yourself there, big boy. Gotta say, I love that pretty ring too~”

Wayne was starting to feel a bit more confident as Sheldon rose up a little, reaching up to brush the robe off his shoulders and lower it from his body, exposing his beautiful blue skin and humming in appreciation as he begins to stroke from his chest down to his hips and over his thighs.

Wayne continued to stroke his lover gently like this while looking over at Bell and smirking, bowing his head a little towards her.

“Thanks. Sheldon picked it out for me. It’s my engagement gift to him.” Wayne says easily and proudly. He was only slightly embarrassed about being so nude in front of Bluebell but seeing as they’d fucked and also were in the shower together, the feeling was quickly leaving.

Trailing his fingers down Sheldon’s little treasure trail, Wayne just about purrs as his digits slip along his lover’s slit.
“Mmm, already so moist for me, baby” Wayne murmurs, leaning in and licking up his neck slowly while playing along his excited flesh.

“You put a hole in your dick for an engagement?” Bluebell arched her brows and gave a wolf whistle, “I’d hate to think what the wedding’s going to be like.”

The smell coming off the blue man was divine, adding to the lovely scent she’d found earlier from Wayne. Biting her lip, she purred, “Fuck yeah, right up in there.”

Her own fingers followed suit, pushing into her own slit to tease the tip of her tentacle. 

—

Sheldon moaned at the touches, the exhibitionist display he was putting on. He hadn’t been turned on in this way since his times with his mistress. His mind went back to that place, being a good little boy and putting on a show. It helped that the smells coming from the woman were so incredibly enticing. 

Holding Wayne’s shoulders, Sheldon dropped his mouth to his lover’s neck nibbling on the skin there, “Mine. My pretty boy. I’m always wet for you.”

Pushing his ass out, he presented himself to Bell while moving to give Wayne better access to his body and swelling tentacle. His open mouth kisses turning to bites as he finds the scar on Wayne’s neck that he’d left from the time he’d been under a mer curse. Biting as hard as he could to remind his mate.

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“Shut up.” Wayne groans, hiding his face against Sheldon’s chest once more and grumbling in embarrassment.

When she began that, Wayne went even redder and grabbed a couch pillow, chucking it at her with a frown.

“That’s gross, don’t even go there.” Wayne growls, then when Sheldon brought that up, he bit his lip and hummed.

“Well when it was wrapped around me and I had my hand down there, felt a fair few bumps~” He purrs against his lover’s skin and slips a hand down inside of his robe to stroke his slim hip gently.

“Reminds me, I never really counted yours~” He knew how old Sheldon was, but really he just wanted to tease and work his lover up, in front of Bell.

Sheldon let out a soft whine, rising up with his hands on Wayne’s shoulders, “You’d best do a thorough job, just to be sure,” he gasped, cheeks flushed as he looked back towards Bell, “You could always… help him keep the number straight.”

He had a feeling that she wanted to see him just as much as he did her. To see a tentacle that wasn’t his own… god, he never thought he’d have the opportunity. 

—

Biting her finger, Bluebell sat in rapt fascination, one hand wandering between her legs as she got comfortable. Just cupping herself as her eyes darkened, “You are naughty boys.”

Smirking, she commented, “You got plenty of bumps yourself there, big boy. Gotta say, I love that pretty ring too~”

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“Please Shelly, whaaaat~” Sheldon purred as he licked the shell of Wayne’s ear. Another tug on the golden ring as Sheldon slid to straddle his lover’s thigh. Lust clouding his mind with Wayne’s scent until he almost forgot about their guest.

—

“Little bat kisses,” Bell replied just as cutely, rolling to get her feet under her again when they finally got off the phone with each other. Finishing her cocoa and returning to the main living room, the scent of the two boys about knocked her on her ass. She whimpered in the back of her throat, one hand moving to cup her slit. Her tentacle had only just resheathed not too long ago, her body still attuned and overly sensitive. 

Biting her lower lip, she edged further into the living room, eyes locked on the couch and the display before her. Should she just…. go? Leave them to it? Surely she wasn’t actually wanted here. 

—

Catching a whiff of her arousal, Sheldon moaned, hips rolled against Wayne before he could catch himself. A light blush on his cheeks, he glanced up to Bell, “Everything alright?”

“P-please more… I need more…” Wayne pants softly, bringing his head forwards and pressing his face in against Sheldon’s neck, biting and sucking softly while arching his hips up in a plea.

When Sheldon rolled against him, Wayne groaned deeply, at the same time catching on to Bell’s arousal, realising she’d come back in.

Looking over Sheldon’s shoulder at her, Wayne blushed deeply and buried his face into his blue lover’s neck once more.

Bell started at being addressed, trying to pull her confidence together agian, “My sugar mamma just wanted all the juicy details.”

She boasted, running a hand over her hips as she eyed the pair. She could smell both of them and her curiosity spiked. She hadn’t actually seen much of Wayne cock and very little of Sheldon. Straightening, she boldly decided to fuck everything despite her hammering heart, and sauntered back to the sitting area. Plopping her butt in a chair near them, she shrugged a shoulder, “Don’t let me stop you.”

—

Removing his hand from Wayne’s cock with a light blush of so openly being sexual around someone he didn’t really know, Sheldon quirked his lips at her sass. When she seated herself with a good view, his eyebrows crept up his forehead. Chewing his lip, he leaned forward into Wayne. Really this wasn’t all that different from the times when he had his mistress… the same exciting naughtiness.

“Enjoying the view, my dear?” he purred and licked Wayne’s neck.

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“Evil knows I want that gooey goody butt of yours!” Bell declared, drawing out an evil laughter, “I get my ass destroyed and I shall come triumphantly to my queen for inspection,” she giggled clucked her tongue suggestively, “You can play guess what went up there~”

—

Meanwhile, Sheldon was distractedly toying with his boy, slowly twisting the gold and diamond cock piercing of their engagement as he nibbled on his lover’s ear. He should behave himself with someone over… but this was someone Wayne had fucked and Shelly was needy and possessive. This cock was his, he’d claimed it. Sharing was and could happen… but everyone needed to know who it was that actually owned this cock. 

“Heee, sounds good to me darling. Alright I better go, I took a night time shift watch so, gotta make good on that! Can’t wait to see you again and hear allll about your good time! Kisses!” Wyn says cutely to Bell, giving her kisses across the line again and once they’d both said goodbye more times than necessary, finally hung up and got up to get into her suit again for hero work.

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Wayne was at Sheldon’s mercy, clutching at the couch cushions, legs spread and his head tipped back, soft whimpers escaping his throat as his lover played with his piercing.

Every single time, it was like an instant turn-on button for him. Whenever Sheldon touched it and played with it, he got hard so quickly at the sheer reminder of who’s he was, who he’d gotten this done for and what it meant between them.

Though, he was getting a little fidgety at the teasing. It was too little, and he wanted more.
“P-please, Shelly…”

“Please Shelly, whaaaat~” Sheldon purred as he licked the shell of Wayne’s ear. Another tug on the golden ring as Sheldon slid to straddle his lover’s thigh. Lust clouding his mind with Wayne’s scent until he almost forgot about their guest.

—

“Little bat kisses,” Bell replied just as cutely, rolling to get her feet under her again when they finally got off the phone with each other. Finishing her cocoa and returning to the main living room, the scent of the two boys about knocked her on her ass. She whimpered in the back of her throat, one hand moving to cup her slit. Her tentacle had only just resheathed not too long ago, her body still attuned and overly sensitive. 

Biting her lower lip, she edged further into the living room, eyes locked on the couch and the display before her. Should she just…. go? Leave them to it? Surely she wasn’t actually wanted here. 

—

Catching a whiff of her arousal, Sheldon moaned, hips rolled against Wayne before he could catch himself. A light blush on his cheeks, he glanced up to Bell, “Everything alright?”

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“Oh man, either waaaaaaay we gotta get some bigger toys baby,” Bell sighed happily, “I wanna use it on you too baby girl.”

“And I don’t know,” she chewed her lower lip, “I still gotta talk to them some more about it. Just needed to hear your voice, my sugar tits,” Bell smiled into the phone and groaned as she took another sip of cocoa, “Fuck how is chocolate always heaven? Ugh. And I knoooooooow you jelly baby. You always jelly o’ this sweet ass. I will be your wing man, we are gonna see what these boys got, k my honey baby sugar momma?”

Wynette chuckled and nodded eagerly, then made ‘mmhmm’ noises as she realised that Bell couldn’t see her.

When all that came out of her lover’s mouth though, Wyn couldn’t help but burst into laughter and clutch at her stomach.

“Jesus christ Bell are you trying to kill me. Oh god.. I think I tore open my throat laughing that hard.” She snickers, wiping tears from her eyes and calming herself down before heaving a sigh and smiling.

“My gorgeous girl, I want you to have fun, as long as your safe you can take as many dicks as you can fit. Just come let me know you still want me time to time.” Wyn teases with the last bit before blowing a kiss into the receiver.

“Evil knows I want that gooey goody butt of yours!” Bell declared, drawing out an evil laughter, “I get my ass destroyed and I shall come triumphantly to my queen for inspection,” she giggled clucked her tongue suggestively, “You can play guess what went up there~”

—

Meanwhile, Sheldon was distractedly toying with his boy, slowly twisting the gold and diamond cock piercing of their engagement as he nibbled on his lover’s ear. He should behave himself with someone over… but this was someone Wayne had fucked and Shelly was needy and possessive. This cock was his, he’d claimed it. Sharing was and could happen… but everyone needed to know who it was that actually owned this cock. 

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His arms wrapped around Wayne’s head, Sheldon sighed, “I’m not angry that it happened, just how it happened,” lips drawn down into a soft frown, he tried not to get overwhelmed by Wayne’s emotions, “It just can’t happen like this again babe.”

—

Bluebell dug her phone out of her jacket pocket. Gripping the case like a pair of knuckles, she found a private area in the penthouse to give the two lovers space and to call her own. This hadn’t ever come up before, though the general idea had been discussed before. Leaning back against a wall, Bell took a deep breath and punched up Wynette Scott’s contact. 

Her secret lover/nemesis was listed in her phone as a sexy ghost under a candy corn shower from last Halloween. Holding her phone to her ear, Bell chewed on the lower lip as she listened to the ring. One arm wrapped around herself in a hug of self-comfort. Please have everything be okay. Wyn was too important to her to loose over something stupid like this.

“I know… I know, I know it won’t, I promise… I’ll… I’ll get help for myself, anything!” Wayne says fast and low against Sheldon’s skin. He hated that it had happened like this, hated it so much. He expressed so to Sheldon and after a moment sobbed out that he was so so sorry that he’d left him their first time.

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After a few rings, the phone picks up and Wyn’s cheerful voice calls down the line,
“City Morgue, you kill ‘em we chill ‘em!”

Nuzzling into Wayne’s neck, Sheldon murmured soft things and stroked his mate’s face and neck, “As love as I’m first,” one hand wandered down to Wayne’s cock and found his ring there, “As long as everyone knows that this means you’re mine.”

—

A chime-like gurgle of laughter bubbling up, Bell relaxed with a grin. Nothing ever cheered her up the way Wyn did. Letting out a held breath, Bluebell started, “Hey sugar tits, can I get two firm scoops to go?” he laughed at their own ridiculousness, before biting her lip. It was starting to get sore from her own teeth, “I… uh… might have fucked up a bit more than normal today.”