Kinktober day 15: RoseStarKiller - Striptease || NSFW || Words: 2057|| Tags: Trio - non binary Regulus - Double penetration - stripping - Drugs
âYes, Reg! Let out that inner slut!â Barty cheers at them when Regulus twirls around the pole and watches through sultry eyes at their best friends who are cheering them on from the black leather sofa.Â
âYeah, you wouldnât mind seeing that would you crouch?â Regulus asks in a dark tone as they slide down the pole, hands still on it ending up above their head and sitting down on their knees slowly before letting themselves fall onto their hands to crawl forward over the stage.Â
Regulus is living their best life. They broke into this rich man's home of their uncle knowing he was on vacation, but they hadnât expected to find a whole arse strip club-like room, equipped with a dancing podium and strip pole as well as a stocked bar and music installation.Â
Some base heavy song is booming through the speakers and Regulus feels the thrum of it coursing through their veins. Mixed with the drugs they found and took, Regulus is on an insane trip and they are thriving.Â
They lean off the stage to grab onto Evanâs shirt and pull him in close. With a wet tongue, he licks over the side of Evan's throat while still maintaining eye contact with Barty. Evan turns his head and Regulus finally meets his eyes before licking into his mouth obscenely. Barty cackles as he watches his best friends make out as their lives depend on it.Â
Regulus lets Evan go with a grin and they sit back on their legs, crawling back up the stage. They grin at the sight of Evan who is clearly supporting a big boner, not even trying to hide it and at Barty who had shuffled towards Evan on the couch and is now sitting next to him, hands behind his head. âGive us the show, Reg!âÂ
âOkay,â Regulus grins, coming up to walk around the pole again. They let their head hang as they twirl around the pole elegantly, coming to a stop when their back is turned to their two best friends. They let their hands glide over their side, perking out their arse as they glide their hands over it, hooking them in their back pockets.Â
The thrill in their body is growing when they push down the pants very slowly, showing the panties they are wearing underneath them. They hear a wolf whistle over the music, which must be Evan because Barty never managed to learn the trick and they look over their shoulder with their lip between their teeth.Â
âYeah, do we want more boys?â Regulus ask, while their trousers fall to the ground unceremoniously. They use their whole body as they twirl around the pole again and dance half-naked to the thrum of the music. Closing their eyes, Regulus brings their arms up, raking it over their black t-shirt and making it rise up his stomach.Â
âFuck, Reg, I forgot how sexy you are,â Barty groans in earnest and Regulus opens their eyes to look down from underneath their lashes with a seductive glare. Barty is palming himself while Evan is just gripping the side of the sofa, wanting to edge himself. Regulus grins and takes off their shirt to swing it towards Bartyâs face.Â
âAnd you are calling me a slut, needy, greedy thing,â Regulus says, walking down the steps of the podium, swaying their hips as they come close to the two men. Regulus pats the side of Bartyâs arm, in a gesture for the man to move closer to Evan, which he does while looking lustfully up at his best friend.Â
âBut you will not have me fully tonight, crouch,â Regulus mutters, reaching over for the remote of the music system that lies forgotten on a side table. They turn down the volume to a low background thrum that still resonates through their body but isnât distracting them from the two men they have at their mercy.Â
With a swing of their leg, they straddle one of Evanâs legs, before straddling Bartyâs with the other, pushing the legs of the two men together. Regulus leans in, kissing Evan just like he had done before, deep and filthy, as they hear Barty groan in frustration. They lean away after pecking another quick kiss on Evanâs lips before shifting to Barty and kissing him as well. Their tongue piercings clink together and the sensation of the metals on each other while their tongues work around their mouths makes Regulusâ head swim.Â
They lean back fully, throwing their arms above their hand momentarily to feel the sway of their almost naked body on the fully clothed men, before they let their heads fall back forward, grinning at the two men. âLetâs play nice, boys,â They say sweetly, as they take both their cheeks into their hands. âYou have to share now.âÂ
With a push of his hands, Regulus brings their friendsâ faces close together and without hesitation, the two latch onto each other, kissing in the most vulgar way Regulus has ever witnessed. They grind down on both of their friendsâ knees, trying to find some friction for their throbbing cock. Evan and Barty disconnect for a second and Regulus jumps in. They share a kiss between the three of them and itâs so hot Regulus feels like they are on fire.Â
A hand finds their behind and they lean into the touch as Evan squeezes tightly. âHe can share, canât you Crouch?â he asks in a husk tone. Barty nods eagerly and before Regulus knows what is happening Evan has stood from the sofa and is taking Regulus with him. âThen strip.âÂ
Barty grins while taking the place on the small stage where Regulus had been before. With Evanâs hands on their hips, thumbs hooking into the waistband of their panties to drag it down their legs, they watch as Barty strips for them. He moves slowly, but the eagerness in his eyes betrays him as he flings his trousers across the room.Â
Naked, Regulus is guided down to sit on Evanâs lap, who has also lost his clothing in the meantime. The hard cock against their arse and back makes Regulus want to grind on Evan. Nothing is stopping him.Â
âOh, impatient are we?â Evan asks Regulus, his mouth just below their ear and a soft kiss is planted on the heated skin. Regulus mewls at the action, throwing their head back onto Evanâs shoulder.Â
âI just really want to be fucked, Ev,â Regulus tells him, all filters gone from the heat, drugs and everything that is happening in the room. They grind down again, feeling their own cock jump in anticipation.Â
âAre we playing without me?â Barty says, his lips pouting as he throws his underwear to Regulus who catches it with impressive reflexes. Also naked now the man walks down the step and comes to stand in front of Regulus.Â
âWe wouldnât dare,â Regulus grins, opening their mouth for what they need and Barty is quick to oblige. The cock slides past Regulusâ lips easily and they suck on it deliciously, making Barty moan loudly.Â
âFuck, how could I forget the feeling of your mouth,â Barty murmurs, punching his hips back and forth to fuck Regulusâ mouth. They are so focused on the cock in their mouth that the wandering hand almost goes unnoticed but when a finger probes at their entrance Regulus groans around Bartyâs cock.Â
They donât get the freedom to speak, Bartyâs cock getting pushed further into their throat and their hair being grabbed by Evanâs free hand. âI think they want it Evan,â Barty chuckles, fucking faster when he has spoken the words.Â
Regulus moans in agreement, sucking Barty down even further. His pubic hair brushes against their nose as tears spring into their eyes, the pain is glorious and they only want more.Â
âI think youâre right,â Evan speaks lowly, sucking Regulusâ earlobe before biting the side of his neck, sucking a hickey into the pale skin. âGet me that lube.âÂ
Barty disappears from Regulusâ mouth and they mourn the loss of the feeling shortly, wanting it back, now. âGive me that cock back, Crouch.â
A tug on their hair makes them groan in pain as Evan reprimands them. âYou will get anything you want brat, now, you told us to play nice, you should too.âÂ
âI donât want nice,â Regulus moans as Evan brings a dry finger into him. The stretch is painful, almost burning but the relief of lube will be only more heavenly that way. âFuck.âÂ
âNo, no you never do,â Barty chuckles as he kneels in front of the two on the sofa. Regulus is held against Evan, while the man moves down to kiss Barty quickly, swapping spit that Barty uses to coat his fingers. Two of them, wet and glistening make their way into Regulus, joining Evanâs single digit. âThat better?âÂ
Regulus shakes their head, the stretch feeling like too much and they feel their mind slip into oblivion. âMore, more, need more.âÂ
âAh, they are already giving up the act,â Evan chuckles, entering another finger to work Regulus open even more.Â
This makes Regulus lift their head and look over their shoulder at the man they are currently using as a chair. They lean down and bite down hard on Evanâs lip. A slap in their face makes them grin and Evan lifts a brow at Regulus. âYeah, not done being a brat yet?âÂ
âNever,â Regulus groans when the fingers probe deeper before disappearing, only leaving Barty inside them. âWhatââÂ
But their words are cut off by a hand wrapping around their throat and lips roughly crashing on theirs. The other fingers disappear too and Regulus wants to protest before they feel the soft glide of lube against their whole and one single finger that spreads it inside them.Â
They break away from the kiss and look at Evan with fire in their eyes. âFuck me, fuck me now.â They turn their head around, Evanâs hand falling away from their neck as he looks at Barty. âBoth of you.âÂ
âHear that Ev, one of us isnât good enough for mix greedily here,â Barty scoffs, standing straight and pushing his cock back into Regulusâ mouth with a harsh thrust. Regulus rolls their eyes back as the feeling of being filled, being used, makes all their senses go numb. âTake them.â
There is not even a second of hesitation before Regulus feels Evanâs cock slide into them. Hands on their hip and a thick cock filling their hole, Regulus moans as they sit back down fully. Their legs are spread by two strong hands belonging to Barty before the muscles around their hole are stretched and Barty is entering them as well.Â
âOh shit, fuck, god,â Regulus cries out as they are stretched out wider than should be possible. It burns and hurts and feels so good.Â
âI think they are done being bratty now,â Barty chuckles as he works himself inside Regulus alongside Evanâs cock. The two men start thursting in alternating movements and Regulus canât do anything else than moan and cry. It feels so fucking good.Â
âI think youâre right,â Evan moans. âGod, that feels good.âÂ
The room feels with the sound of moans, mixing with the music and Regulus sees colours dance for their eyes as the pleassure builds in the bottom of their spine. Their own cock throbbing and leaking precum, they are certain taht with the smallest touch they will come.Â
Hands sneak over their sides, reaching for Evanâs nipples behind Regulusâ back and they lean forward a little, making space for Barty to caresse Evanâs weakness. The man behind him groans earnestly as Barty plays with his nipples and the shift in position makes Regulus gasp, as both cocks shove deeper up their inside, hitting Regulusâ prostate.Â
âOh fuck, Iâm gonnaââÂ
They canât finish the sentence before they are coming, shooting cum at Bartyâs chest who laughs at the sight before throwing his head back and groaning in his own release. Regulus feels how the two men fill them full and when they slip out of them, they roll off Evan and lay down on the ground at his feet. A laugh bubbles up in their throat and the other two men join them in the happy ecstasy. Life is amazing.
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