[elite1313]

The photoshoot.

Chapter 1

Christian wasn't sure if it was the promise of fame or the endless amounts of “free beer” that he and polo had consumed, but right at that moment when Polo bent down, Christian was insanely turned on and he could tell that Polo knew it too. 

Polo started off slow, he had only watched others. This was a whole new world for him, but thanks to the front row seat he got to Christian’s last time receiving, he knew exactly what to do. After teasing the shorter man and switching his technique multiple times, with obvious approval from the receiving man, Christian let Polo and the entire empty studio know that he appreciated him by screaming his name and pulling his hair. 

It was different with Polo than it was with Carla or the other women he had been with. Christian wasn’t sure if it was better or worse, just different. He definitely didn’t last as long as he thought he would, given that Polo is a man and Christian obviously wasn’t attracted to men… Was he?

“What was that for? I mean I’m not complaining or anything but I thought that when you promised me the cover that I would be doing that to you, you know... for ‘payment’”

Polo’s heart sank as he really thought that he had gotten somewhere with Christian, even if it was just lust fueled, it was something. 

“Christian, I didn’t promise you the cover in return for you ‘allowing me’ to blow you. I can’t even guarantee that you’ll get the cover. It’s a very tough business and even with connections, things can go wrong. I would never ask for that in return for a job, I am not Hugh Hefner for god's sake.”

Christian sensed the upset and defensiveness of the taller man and immediately regretted making the assumption. He really didn’t know how he felt about Polo, at first he was just the “baggage” that came with the girl of Christian’s dreams, but ever since that first night they all spent together, there was something between him and Polo that he was always reluctant to admit, even to himself. 

Christian moved closer to Polo, who had pulled away during his rant. He grabbed the taller man’s hand and wiped the single tear that had made its way down Polo’s face. 

“Hey hey hey, Polo come on. I didn’t... I don’t… I was joking, you know I didn’t mean it like that.” 

Polo pulled away. He knew that he wanted to believe Christian but he also knew that the shorter man didn’t even pay attention to him when Carla was in the picture. Which was why he was so eager to try something at the shoot. He honestly thought that Christian would say no as he usually did when it was the three of them, but Christian surprised him and even seemingly enjoyed their time together. He needed answers, he needed to know why Christian never let him do this before, he needed to be sure that he didn’t think that this was payment for the cover, the cover that was likely not even going to be possible. 

“All I am to you is just a dude who is in a relationship with the girl you like. You hate the fact that I am even in the picture. If you could have her to yourself you would but you have to deal with me.” Polo’s voice started to break. “All you do is ignore my existence when the three of us are together, you only push me away when I try anything. The fact that you didn’t pull away this time had me believe your ‘joke’ just a little too much.”

Christian was shocked, he didn’t realize that he was being such a dick to Polo who he really did care for. It wasn’t anything against Polo, Christian was just scared of venturing into a land that he was unfamiliar with, of feeling the things that he felt earlier that night, and of what it all means. Christian brought Polo back towards him by reaching for both of his hands and pulling him in. He stepped even closer and proceeded to explain his actions.

“Polo, you’re not just a ‘dude’ in the picture. You are a main character in my story and yeah you had every right to believe my ‘joke’ tonight, I have been nothing but garbage to you in this relationship. I guess I was scared… scared of you and how you make me feel and how when you look at me I get the same feeling in the pit of my stomach that I get when Carla looks at me.” Christian stared at the floor to avoid eye contact with the taller man. “I’m a poor boy from the ‘hood’ and sexuality wasn’t something that I grew up talking about. I was in the dark about a lot of my personal desires and feelings and… what’s that word... nn.. NAIVE! I was naive to the mere idea of liking men. To be honest, I didn’t even know that you could like both men and women until I met you and Carla.”

Christian paused for a moment to take a sip of the beer he had been holding the entire time.  

“So you like men… me.”

Polo’s finger shyley pointed in his own direction whilst staring into Christians eyes with a confused look on his face. Matched by an equally confused and scared expression on Christians face in response to Polos reiteration.  

“Yes, I think so, I don’t know.” Christian stuttered, “I am still trying to figure all of that out, and was doing a decent job of not doing so,” Christian smirked, “until about an hour ago.”

Had they really been talking for an hour. Polo checked his watch, confirming the timeline that had only felt like a few minutes.

“Any ways,” Christian continued, “I pulled away when we were together because I was scared of what would happen if I let it happen, If I let you kiss me.”

At that moment Christian didn’t know what came over him but seconds after he said the last six words he leant in and kissed Polo, this time with more passion than surprise. 

“If I let you touch me,” Christian guided Polo’s hands to the result of their brief but steamy makeout session. “And most of all, I was afraid of what I would have done in response.” 

Christian kisses Polo again and rips open the other man’s dress shirt. Christian stepped back, looking up at the taller man and smirked, within seconds he had ripped Polo’s remaining tank top open and threw it on the floor, taking a minute to appreciate the other man fully for the first time without shame or doubt. Within seconds the two had removed their pants and were on the table making out with Polo pinning Christians arms to the table. 

Christian was definitely a switch and was sick of not having his way.

Christian bit down on Polo’s bottom lip, as to cause both pleasure and a bit of pain. When Polo loosened up in response Christian took the chance to free his arms and flip, so that he was on top. 

Polo was more turned on than he had ever been.

Christian started to explore Polo’s body with his mouth, leaving a few obvious clues for Carla to find when they venture back to her place later that night. He explored every inch of Polo’s body, the male body was exciting and scary and confusing to him and he loved every bit of adrenaline that came with it. 

“Fuck, fuck fuck, fuck, Christian don’t sssttoppp.”

Christian being the cocky bastard that he is stopped.“Just a reminder this is not a favor to you just so I can get the cover. I actually want this,” Christian looked into Polos eyes to reassure him and then smirked, “But also don’t judge me this is my first time sucking a guys dick so I probably won’t be great.”

That was a lie, Polo had never felt so much ecstasy since he actually took ecstasy.

Just as Polo came down from his orgasm, Carla walked into the studio.  

Chapter 2

Carla was wondering what was taking Christian and Polo so long to return from the photoshoot. Neither of them were answering their texts or emails. She was genuinely worried about her loves, did she really just think of them as her ‘loves’? Yeah her loves. 

She used the key that Polo had given her to the studio for emergencies and unlocked the door. Before opening it she heard a familiar sound with a different name in the dialect. 

“Fuck, fuck fuck, fuck, Christian don’t sssttoppp.” 

That was for sure Polo, Carla opened the door of the studio up only a crack so that she wouldn’t stop the action that was clearly turning her on. She looked in and her suspicions were confirmed, Christian - the man who was reluctent to even look at Polo during sex - had her boyfriends cock in his mouth.

  “Just a reminder this is not a favor to you just so I can get the cover. I actually want this,” Christian looked into Polos eyes to reassure him and then smirked, “But also don’t judge me this is my first time sucking a guys dick so I probably won’t be great.”

Not only were her men having sex with eachother, Christian actually wanted this!

She silently wondered what the deal with the cover was but let it go as the moans grew louder.

The tables had turned since her first night with Christian, she was the one who got to watch. 

…

Carla knew one thing for sure. Whatever the reason for this sudden change of heart in Christian, it was hot. Now all three of them could enjoy each other and the jealousy and pettiness could be put, at least partially to rest. She also knew that whatever was happening, she wanted to join. 

Carla used her non dominant hand to push the door open as soon as she heard her boyfriend finish. 

Both boys stared at Carla with confusion and a bit of embarrassment. 

“Now I was going to suggest that we celebrate when you two got home but looks like you guys beat me to it.”

Chapter 3

Christian and Polo, both terrified and turned on at the same time, each grabbed one of Carla’s hands and lead her to the table that they had been only seconds before. 

“Now I know this is what you wanted from the beginning Carla. You finally got what you desired” Christian said slyley followed by a wink.

Christian then turned to Polo and started to kiss slowly along his neck, while maintaining eye contact with Carla. Polo grabbed Carla’s neck and pulled her in closer kissing her with as much passion as had occurred earlier that night. Christian took the opportunity to switch from Polo’s neck to a much more sought after region on Carla. Christian focused on switching from Carla’s boobs to Polos neck and eventually switched everything up by separating the other two and stealing Carla’s lips for himself. Polo responded by biting Christians neck for both pain and pleasure and proceeded to undress Carla, as she was the only one still wearing clothes. 

Carla was so turned on that even the slightest touch of her top on her hips as it fell down her body made her shiver. 

“Christian look we are even now,” 

Polo said with a smirk, but soon realized that the shorter man was still wearing his underwear, he must have pulled them up Polo thought.

“Don’t think that you can get away with that,” Polo said nudging Carla, who realized the useless clothing that remained on Christians sweaty body. 

“Now Christian, we simply can’t have this now can we?” Carla bent down in front of the man in question with a giant, slightly evil grin on her face. 

Polo knelt down opposite of Carla, lightly grasping the other man’s ass. Gently dragging his fingers along both cheeks and finishing the act with a hard slap to Christian’s left cheek. 

Christian responded by jumping and letting out a small but adorable squeal unapologetically trusting his large, and growing boner into Carla’s face, who took it as a cue to start her performance. 

Polo remained behind soothing Christians red ass cheek with kisses. He knew what he wanted to do but was not sure how the other man would react to it. He continued kissing upwards the shorter man’s back, reaching up to his neck.

Christian stood, one hand leaning on the table, nails digging into its sides.

“Fuck why didn’t we think of this before?” 

Both Polo and Carla stopped to stare at the clueless man. 

“Well you were mostly to blame for that, remember?”  Polo said, still standing behind him. Before returning to admiring the boy, Polo thought a punishment for stupidity was earned and thus spanked Christian, this time harder on his untouched right cheek. This time an intense grunty moan escaped.

“ Okay okay, you have a point…” Christian was cut off by Polo, shutting him up with his lips.

Carla rose as her work was finished. Polo certainly sped things up with Christian. 

Polo realizing that his beautiful girlfriend stood once again at his side stopped kissing the man in front of them to lavish the girl with rough lovebites everywhere above the belly button, his hands exploring everything below. Christian watched as he stroked his length, regaining his boner for the fourth time that night. What the other man didn’t notice was Polo whispering into Carla’s ear before he bit down on her lobe, in sync with his fingers thrusting, bringing Carla to a state of euphoria. Carla came down from her high and looked at Polo with a grin, shaking her head in a permissive way.

Polo walked over to the other man who was clearly enjoying the show. Carla followed and started running her index and middle finger along the entirety of Christian’s front half, skimping over the one area that he wanted her to tend to the most. 

“Fuck Carla, would you… my dick…” 

“Not yet”

And at that moment Christian felt a mixture of intense pain and pleasure run through him as Polo entered unexpectedly. 

“What the FUCK.. fuck Polo, don’t you fucking dare stop what you’re doing!”  

Carla wanted to join the party, she slapped polos ass, helping his thrusts before she knelt back down in front of Christian, lightly scratching his middle from his pecks to his hipbones, still scratching even when knelt in her position staring at Christian’s dick.  

“Now.”

Carla started sucking on the length of Christian’s dick, only seconds before christian reached his climax. 

“Wholy fuck Car… carlaaa…Hhhh… yy.. yyeess...Ppp..olo!”

Christian’s entire body erupted with pleasure as he fell back into the other man. 

Polo responded by grabbing polos arms, digging his nails into his biceps grunting with his last thrust, shaking with a moan in response to the feeling that followed. 

Christian jumped in response to the “surprise” that just entered his body. 

“At least we don’t have to worry about me being pregnant.”

Chapter 4 

Maybe they didn’t have to worry about pregnancy but cleaning up on the other hand… they may need to work on that.

“So Carla… how does it feel to have competition?”  Polo smirked as he reached for his favorite part of Christian and pinched. 

Carla was actually quite happy that the boys finally figured out what she could see the entire time. But she would never let them know that. 

“I guess I will just have to up my game.”  Carla responded by grabbing Christian by the neck and sucking on his neck as to claim him.  “I mark what’s mine,”  Carla grabbed Polos surprised face and mimicked the actions she performed on the other man, letting go and stepping back so that she was in between the two. “But I don’t mind sharing.” 

Within seconds Carla had pushed the boys together into a makeout session that lasted so long that Carla had the time to clean ‘most’ of the mess that the throuple had made. Sneaking glances at the boys, knowing that this was only the beginning.  

[vamprozy]

If you could write anything relating to christian figuring out he likes polo

Of course! Thanks for the request! I always get so happy when people send anything into my ask box lol :) So I made this canon-compliant, and i tried to shorten it down so idk what you consider long for a small ficlet but here we go. I hope you like it!

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Christian hated the first time the police questioned him. He had been used to lying to street cops to stay out of trouble, but those were for minor offences. Spiking the punch at school dances, drawing graffiti on the bridge, cheating on his math test, things like that. But this? This was murder. He was covering a murder up, and all for what? The marchioness’s little pet? That guy?!

Christian sighed and took another puff of his cigarette, looking out at the view before him. He had come to the docks by the lake where he had tossed the trophy in an attempt to clear his mind. Unfortunately, it wasn’t working. The silence and tranquility of the water only made the voice in his head seem so much louder. Carla made it very clear that this was his fault and he had to protect them in order to be one of them. He felt like the lapdog once again, Carla’s own personal device. He wanted her to see him as an equal, and thanks to Polo, it would never happen. Fuck. Deep down, he knew it wasn’t Polo’s fault. Maybe Carla would just never see him that way, and maybe the murder was just an accident. He probably would have done the same thing. Besides, it’s not like Polo had asked to be protected. He wanted to turn himself in, but Carla wouldn’t let that happen. He felt some sympathy for him, but damn, that guy knew how to push his buttons. For some reason, he let Polo get under his skin. Christian wondered why he kept protecting him, why he didn’t just let Polo rot in jail. Most of all, he wondered why a part of him wanted to protect Polo. Endless questions echoed in his head like screams in the wind with no answers. It was infuriating.

“Hey.”

Christian turned around, recognizing the voice from that one simple word. It was Polo.

“What are you doing here?”

“I came to see how you were doing.” Polo sat down next to him, avoiding eye contact.

“Bullshit.”

“Ok, fine. You caught me. I came here because I can’t take this lie anymore and I needed to get away. I hate myself for what I’ve done.” Tears were rolling down his face, but they were silent and somber. Christian paused. He wasn’t used to someone being so upfront with him, so honest.

“Look, I know you hate my guts, ok? I just needed somewhere to go, away from all of the chaos. Somewhere where I don’t have to lie.”

Christian sighed. “You mean away from all the rich people? The loved ones mourning the girl you killed?”

Polo looked down at his toes shamefully. “Yes,” he gulped. “Carla keeps telling me it’s not my fault, but—“

“It is your fault,” Chrisitan scoffed. “This whole fucking thing is your fault.”

“I know, okay Christian? I know! I know, and I hate it.” Christian noticed the little quiver in his voice.

“I came here to tell you that if you really want, you can turn me in. It’s not fair to make you lie. I don’t deserve to be protected anymore.”

Christian turned his neck to look at Polo, furrowing his eyebrows. “Don’t be stupid, no one’s ratting you out.”

“Why not?!” Polo snapped. “Why the fuck not? I roped you into a relationship with Carla, I got jealous and lied to her to spend time with you, I kill someone to try and win her back from you, and then I let you guys cover it up for me! Carla won’t stop trying to protect me, but you can be different. Please, now put me in jail because I deserve it!”

Now it was Christian’s turn to scream. “I don’t care if you deserve it or not! I’m protecting you anyway, so fucking deal with it.”

“Why.” Polo looked at him, and Christian answered the question in his head with a sudden realization. Because I like you.

The thought freaked him out a little, but he didn’t care. He was caught up in this moment, being so angered by Polo yet willing to die for him. It was exhilarating. It was the answer to a question he hadn’t even realized had been asked, and Polo was the answer. And in that moment, he knew. Right then and there, with nothing in between them but a sunset and a secret, he grabbed Polo by the face and kissed him. Partially because he wanted Polo to shutup and listen to him, but also because it was Polo. Polo, who pushed his buttons and yet he would still protect. Polo, who was never a challenge or a quest. It was different with Polo. It felt real.

His lips pulled away, tugging a little at Polo’s bottom lip before letting go. “Because I want to protect you. I hate that I want to, but I do. So just stop arguing and let us help you, okay?” He raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to answer. Polo nodded, and for the first time in a while, he smiled. It was faint and light, but it was there.

“Okay,” he muttered softly. With that, they buried shared their secret in the depths of the lake along with the trophy and left the docks, heading towards what would hopefully be a better, happy, life.

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