ITS OKAY TO LOVE THEM BOTH.
summary: sarah was in love with her best friend and her boyfriend. will she choose? or can she just have them both?
disclaimers: threesome, power play, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, slapping, rough, mean!john b, switch!sarah, poly relationship
you were heartbroken. the memories of your bestfriend, sarah, cutting off an entire 7 years of friendship was haunting you. you sat in the parking lot, trying not to let your rage get the best of you.
“you’re joking.” you deadpanned as sarah broke the news. sarah sighed, “we can’t do this anymore. this isn’t right— I love john b! I love you— fuck, I just need to give him a chance.” sarah rambled, grabbing your hand. “give him a chan— you put your last boyfriend on fucking speaker phone while I ate your pussy as he begged you to come over! what the hell is different now?”
I forgot to mention that part. sarah and reader have been bestfriends with benefits for the last two years after one drunken night. but, it got too far. to deep in love.
“fuck, you sarah.” kitty grumbled, about to leave. “hey! no, i will fix this. I can’t lose you. I love you.” sarah stood up, grabbing her face in her hands. “go home. I will fix this. just give me time.” kitty rolled her eyes, trying not to let the tears fall. “I don’t want time. I want you. I will not be in competition.” kitty shrugged, pushing past her, closing the door gently behind her.
it’s been weeks since sarah or any of the pogues last seen kitty. they knew it was because of sarah but why?
john b and sarah laid in bed, his kisses getting more needy. sarah moaned in his mouth, his thumb rubbing her clit. but all she could think about was this fucked up situation.
“fuck, wait,” sarah quickly lifted up, moving her hair out her face, “I’m sorry— did I do something?” john b asked, helping her move her hair, “no, no. it’s not you, I promise. I need to tell you something. but, you can’t be mad.”
john b was ready to here the worst. his eyes closed with a sigh, motioning with his hand to go on.
by the time she got to the end of her confession, his mind was completely clouded with thoughts. In love with kitty? secret relationship? in love with both of them? he didn’t even know what to say.
“so…. you’ve been in love with her this whole time? and what your just using me?” sarah instantly stopped him, caressing him face, “no! that’s not— i love you both. I haven’t done anything with her since we got together but… it’s just been a secret our whole lives. you understand right?”
john b didn’t know how to feel. he traced back to all the memories and realized it was right infront of him. then, he realized what he used to feel for you. you and john b were close, which is part of the reason you stopped talking to sarah. but, it only made it worse.
he started to think how this could play out. deep down, he’s always found kitty attractive, but, this was different. “so what do you want?”
john b didn’t even know what he was saying. but, he loved sarah. and he trusted her. her eyes widened, looking up from her hands. “what?” she stuttered, her eyes big and doe. “your in love with the both of us. choose what you want to do and I’ll understand.”
sarah couldn’t believe it. she had the world in her hands and she couldn’t believe her perverted mind.
PARTIES IN THE OUTERBANKS were the highlight of the island. the one night were both worlds, pogues and kooks, collide for a night of fun, and most of the time a side of drama. kitty got ready, her hair beautifully curled and makeup done. she wore a black tube top dress, that barely covered anything, that bottom of her ass slightly poking out paired with her pink balenciaga heels and purse.
as she was packing her purse, a knock fell on her door. “um, coming!” she yelled, wondering who it could be.
she opened the door, a smile on her face before she seen who. sarah and john b. “oh, um, hey!” she pretended, opening her door wider. sarah tried not to travel her body with her eyes, her eyes widening at the sight. “um, i for-forgot my wallet here and I’ve been to busy, you know, to come get it. do you mind?” sarah pretended to be nervous, john b’s hand lightly gripping her hip.
“sure,” she nodded, opening her door fulling, “hey, john.” kitty smiled, allowing him to hug her. she hands lingered awfully low, making her arch her back in both surprise and confusion as she pulled off. “where ya headed?” he asked.
“some kook party.” she shrugged, spraying perfume. her scent lingered as sarah walked by. “im gonna go to the restroom, let you guys catch up.” kitty was about to protest before sarah pulled her as soon as he was out of sight.
“im sorry.” sarah started immediately. “I love you. I miss you. your touch, your lips, your hands.. your mouth— everything.” kitty’s almost went weak, sarah’s head rubbing her cheek. she went silent for a second, “did you choose?”
“why do you think we’re here?” sarah whispered, grabbing her by the hips to kiss her. the kiss was nasty, their tongues colliding as kitty grabbed her cheek and tits, before realizing what she just said.
she pulled back in a loss of breath, “wait, wait. you see we.” kitty questioned. then she felt a pair of hands move her hair off her shoulder.
what was going on? her breath thickened, not knowing whether to be scared, curious or excited. “sarah?”
“I choose you both. but, I can only choose both of you if you choose both of us.” she seductively spoke, confusing the girl even more. “john b, your okay with this? I don’t understand,” she tried to move away but john b only pulled her back further, pressing her lightly against his bulge.
she hummed in shock, his hot breath against her neck, “you think I wouldn’t want you? look at this body, hm? that pretty face that sarah rides all the time? I want it all.” his words made your knees weaker, looking at the floor.
you whined, not knowing what to say as john b’s hand traveled to her waist. they both got closer, sarah kicking her purse to the side. “just say stop. say no.” sarah shrugged. you didn’t want to. you didn’t know what you wanted. you pouted, your body subconsciously leaning back against john b.
“good girl,” he praised, now taking both hands against your waist and pressing against you fully. sarah smiled, going back to devouring your mouth. you were helpless against them, your hands stuck to the hem of your dress in shyness. you usually weren’t like this. but, in this moment it was so much to take in.
once you pulled back, john b gripped your hair back gently, admiring the way your body looked against his, “get comfortable. take those heels off her, baby.” sarah obliged with ease, getting on her knees. the sight made you bite your lip.
as sarah did what he said, you couldn’t ignore his whispers against your ear, “I knew you would like this. just as sick as sarah. perfect for eachother. hm? see that little slut looking at you like a desperate slut, don’t you?” he grumbles, sarah still on her knees, kissing up your ankle.
“she told me you like it, rough. that true, baby?” he asked, slightly tightening his grip. you whined as a response, making him slap your ass. “words.”
“yes. I like it however you want.” this made sarah giggle, “I told you she was a slut.” john b smiled, rubbing sarah’s head. “lift up this stupid dress of hers. not stopping a thing anyway.” john b demanded of sarah, tilting your head to the side so he could kiss you neck.
sarah did as told, revealing your vs thong, making them both hum in satisfaction. “shit. you were gonna go to a party with this. you were gonna fuck someone else tonight. weren’t you, baby?” you shook your head, making him slap your ass again. “what did I say?”
“no, I wasn’t.” you replied with a whimper. “how’s that make you feel sarah?” she bit her lip, “not good.” sarah fake pouted, john b rubbing her bottom lip. he hummed in satisfaction, kitty’s legs shaking from standing on her tippy toes.
“pathetic,” john b degraded, his hand slowly riding up to grab your neck. he whispered in your ear softly, “you tell me if I do something you don’t like, here me?” he spoke, “okay.”
“yes, daddy.” sarah corrected, making john b smile. “yes, daddy.” kitty hesitantly repeated. john b nodded with approval, yanking her head to the other side to kiss her.
sarah moaned at the sight, playing with her pussy with one hand. she kissed higher up her thigh, “can I?” she asked john b sweetly when they were done, ready to touch you. “go ahead, hun.”
sarah didn’t hesitate, licking your clit through your panties. you let out a gasp as john b lifted up one of you legs, wrapping his arm around you neck, almost in a headlock to keep you up.
she teased you, flicking her tongue against your clit, feeling your soaking pussy. “please, mommy.” you were shocked at john b’s persuasive demand but complied. “p-please, mommy.”
sarah smirked, pulling your panties to the side. she almost got fully under you, starting from your hole. her tongue attacked every crevice of your pussy, her hands gripping your ass with a needy touch. “mhm, you like that?” you nodded, your breath hitching every time she sucked your clit. “yes, yes, I love it.” you babbled, making john b smile. “good fucking girl.”
john b tapped sarah on the side of the head, making her stop. you pouted, but john b pointed at the floor. “knees.”
you weakly got on your knees with sarah, seeing the wetness fall from her pussy, she pouted, but didn’t touch you longer. “you know what to do sar’, show her.”
“unbuckle his belt,” you did as told every step, “just like that.” once you pulled it out, it slapped against his belly, making you gulp. john b smirked, “spit.”
he shook his head, “do to her what I do to you.”
you furrowed your eyebrows as sarah nodded, roughly grabbing your hair and forcing you head back. you gasped, your legs subconsciously opening more. “open your mouth, not your legs, slut.”
sarah giggled, shoving two fingers down your throat slowly. as saliva built up, you gagged, keeping eye contact. she nodded at you, pulling her hand out and spitting in your mouth.
she motioned your head to his cock, still holding your hair. you couldn’t believe it.
you opened your mouth, starting to suck his cock. he groaned in satisfaction, sarah sloppily forcing you deeper. you gagged, trying to keep eye contact with him but it was so much. your eyes started to water, the perfect makeup you had now all messed up. you pulled back, saliva leaking down your mouth as sarah grabbed it, putting it on and palming all over john b’s cock.
she started to kiss you, her tongue moving all around your mouth before she moved now sucking his dick. her gags echoed the room, his hips slamming into mouth.
once he pulled away, he yanked sarah up, kissing her hungrily. you stayed down, biting your lips hungrily. they whispered to eachother, giggling.
before you knew it, you were dragged to your own bedroom, john b pushing you down on the bed. the attacked your body, both yanking your clothes off one by one. sarah got naked as well, her tits infront of your face.
“what now?” you asked sweetly, and john b smirked, palming his cock as he crawled on the bed, slapping your legs apart. “no questions. let us take care of you.”
sarah climbed behind you, your back against her chest as john b settled between your legs. “your so wet. just a slut for us, huh?” sarah smiled, “a dirty one.”
they teased you, both giggling before john b attacked his lips to your clit without warning. you gasped, sarah holding your legs back. his tongue fiercely moved against your clit, sucking and licking— it was so much to take. sarah leaned down, putting her thumb in your mouth. “yeah? tell daddy how much you love it.”
“I lo-love it so muchhh, thank you.” he slapped your thigh at the lack of manners, “thank you what, baby?”
“thank- thank you, daddy,” you whined, about to cum as she shoved two fingers in your pussy. your eyes rolled back, your legs slightly quivering in sarah’s grip. “don’t cum.”
“plea-pleaseee, i ca-cant hold it.” john b chuckled, pulling back and quickly using his fingers to attack your clit. your back arched, “beg.”
“ple-please le-let me c-ummm.” your eyes rolled back, legs shaking uncontrollably. “don’t be mean.” sarah mumbled, “look at that face.”
john b nodded, and sarah whispered, “cum.”
you didn’t hold back for a second, body convulsing as you came on his mouth. he didn’t wait for you to calm down, his hand still rubbing your clit. he grabbed sarah’s hand, placing it on your clit as he leaned up, using his weight and put both hands on the back of your knees, folding your legs back to the mattress to kiss sarah.
you whined, your body already overstimulated. sarah moved to grab his cock, now rubbing it on your clit, making you shake harder. “dirty fucking slut.” they teased, giggling at you. “m’sorry,” you whined, a tear falling from your eyes. “awe,” john b leaned down, giving you a peck.
sarah aligned his cock with your pussy, holding your chin gently. as he pushed himself inside you, you couldn’t help but moan.
“so fuckin tight. this our pussy now.” he said once he was fully settled in, his hands still uncomfortably pinning you down. you nodded in helpless agreement, feeling him go all the way in, you let out a squeal
“so fuckin cute. I like you better all fucked out— less of a bitch.” john b mocked, started to stroke his dick inside you slow but so piercing. every pound, you whined, your whole body moving with the press of pelvis against your clit.
as he sped up, your were completely lost, sarah rubbing your clit, your legs shaking, john’s degrading vocals— it was so much to take. “I ca-can’t!” you cried out, legs uncontrollably wiggling.
“fucking pathetic, dirty slut can’t take it.” sarah whispered in your ear, kissing your neck. “say it. I’m a dirty fucking whore.” john b said, pounding harder, now hitting that sweet spot.
you let out a loud moan, “i-im a di-dirty fuck-fuckin slutttt!” you yelped, sarah rubbing your clit quickly with her hand, allowing you to squirt everywhere. john b’s slowly pulled out, pounding in and out one last time before slapping your face. “manners.”
“thank you, daddy.”
he nodded, yanking you up to kiss you. “you did so good, baby. s’proud.” you whined in his mouth, sarah biting her lip. “how bout we take care of sarah now? look at her, hm?” he said, gently making you turn your head to face her.
“go ahead.” he nodded.
you didn’t hesitate. sarah instantly whined, her hips bucking. john b slapped her face, gripping her chin. he was harder on her— hopefully he didn’t punish you like that. or maybe you do? fuck, this was gonna be a long journey.
“don’t be greedy. wait.”
you immediately attacked her pussy, tongue fucking her. sarah had always been so sensitive, he pussy pulsating like a heart beat. john b leaned down, sucking on her tits. sarah let out a moan, grabbing your hair.
“thank you,” she dragged out, her ankle started to quiver. you sucked at her clit, making her yelp. “ple-pleasee, don’t stop,” she whispered, john b kissing at her cheek and whispering in her ear.
you went faster, fingering her. “stop.”
you instantly did as told, john b not hesitating to push you down on your back, yanking you to the edge of the bed, head slightly leaning off. he positioned sarah on top of your face, moving to stand behind you. “don’t stop, keep going, baby.”
john b demanded of you, and you listened, attacking her clit. her went quicker with sarah, pounding her pussy like he had a point to prove but so did you. your tongue moved faster, opening your legs when sarah started eating you back.
“so fucking sexy, both of you.” john b praised. you moaned onto sarah before john b leaned up forcing her head back all the way to lean on his shoulder, giving you better access. “can i cum? please? please? let me cummm,” she cried, her whole body convulsing. “now.”
she complied, cumming all over the both of you. it wasn’t long after, john b pulled out, forcing both of you on your knees once again and nutting all over your faces.
silence filled the room before you all broke into laughter.
“what now?”