Rabbot controlling a vibrator in Dennis while working…now hold my hand when I say this….with piss.
Sometimes Denny is too in his head, and its very visible this morning. He’s quiet at breakfast and in the car when he’s normally buzzing with chatter.
But that’s okay because Jack and Robby have the perfect thing to get him out of his head a bit.
Jack grabs the small blue plug that he keeps in his locker for days like this and has his sights set on Dennis easily.
It’s been a very q word shift so the two seniors have no problem pulling their sweet boy into the bathroom and locking it behind them.
“We don’t know what’s got you so upset but we don’t like it.” Robby has Dennis flipped against the bathroom door while Jack is pulling his pants down.
Dennis can’t even pull together a reply before Jack has two slicked fingers up his ass. He gives a short yelp in response but his eyes are drooping a bit already.
“Yeah, Daddy and Sir know what you need.” Robby is rubbing at his flanks, lovesick smile in his face.
Dennis is sinking into the care, muscles relaxing until—“Oh! Can I use the bathroom before you um, put it up there?”
"Not enough time darling." There is absolutely enough time.
Jack and Robby move devastatingly well together, well devastating for Dennis. Jack has the plug in Denny while Robby kisses on his neck and keeps him quiet.
Dennis is at least trying to get some charting done when the buzzing begins. He's launching out of his chair before he can help it; the plug Jack uses hits all his sweet spots.
The pulses come slowly, a soft hum that Denny cant escape. He's frantically looking for one of his boyfriends to know who has the remote. Right now, Dennis thinks it's Robby since the buzzes stay light and teasing; the opposite of how Jack likes to do it.
A more intense pulse comes shortly after though, and Dennis isn’t sure he can keep it together.
“Shit-shitshitfuck.” He’s jogging to the bathroom, about to close the door when his boyfriends are behind the door just as quickly.
“Are you feeling good love bug?” Robby’s hands are on Dennis’ hips at the click of the door. They dip to the space right above Denny’s cock, right over his bladder. And press.
“I-I—nghhh—Daddy! “ Dennis is trying to fold over in attempt at holding it but Jack is quick to lock him in an upright position by standing as close as he possibly can.
Denny’s head is resting on his shoulder. He’s making crooning noises at his sweet boy, his hands meeting Robby’s and starting a circular massage pattern. “Let it out sweet boy.”
He doesn’t know who does it but the vibrations that were coming at a tolerable tempo suddenly make an entirely unexpected change. The pulses become one long pulse, hitting his prostate perfectly with what Dennis thinks is the highest intensity.
“There’s no point in trying to hold it sweet thing.”
“Just let it go, it’ll feel so good I promise.”