closed starter for @cheatcodcs based on this !!
this was not the typical arrangement for marcus. he did not do shit like this. but he had been desperate and his friend... well, they’d been willing to assist. much too kind, too sweet, time and time again his exes humiliated the young man by either replacing him with a better model, or simply by cheating and rubbing it in his face. no, this was not his usual approach on a break up but, so far, it proved to be the less painful one. specially when he had someone excruciatingly beautiful in his lap, grinding against his crotch as he sat back in a comfortable booth. the bass drummed pleasantly against his ears, the alcohol they’d consumed making his blood sing and his loins ache. inevitably, by the time he sought his release from this agony, he would be in his room alone. they put up a good show but, behind closed doors, nothing of the sorts tended to happen between the two friends.
his ex was close, glaring at them. when marcus relinquished his friend’s mouth to pepper a trail of kisses along their neck, he looked up, met his ex’s gaze and then resumed the task at hands. his teeth rasped against the girl’s collarbone, fingers denting her waist as he pushed and pulled her hips to sway against the growing hardness growing larger between their bodies. “francesca is going to kill you,” he gasped, hands squeezing her ass. “she always complained about lack of pda. catfights are supposed to be hot though.”