Lights Camera Fuck
NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI
Finished writing: November 23, 2022
Pairing: CC!Foolish, Afab!Reader, CC!Punz
Warnings: afab, picture/recording, choking (via bicep and fingers), pussy spanking, double pen (vag), mirror sex, each is a bit possessive in their own way, degrading praise, dacryphilia, hair pulling (punz/foolish receiving), squirting, strength(?), smidgen of dumbification, let me know if I forgot anything
A/n: OwO this fic is the longest I've ever written at almost 4.5k words. I put a shit ton of my energy and time into this so please don't let it flop T^T ♡ also reblogs are not required but very appreciated /nf
"I'm kinda nervous not gonna lie," Punz hummed while taking a picture in the mirror.
A few caught Foolish behind him who was also pacing nervously.
"Why so nervous sunshine?"
He turned in the chair to look at you. You were grinning from your seat on the couch. "Don't call me that,"
"Have you seen what you're wearing?" You shot back. Foolish joined in on your laughs.
Punz just rolled his eyes. "Just to be clear I look awesome,"
You snorted. "Yeah okay sunshine boy,"
Although your soft banter had helped, the room was still feeling a bit tense. It was just a camera, they were used to streaming all the time so you weren't quite sure what the problem was.
"You guys just have a lot of pent-up energy, don't you?" You watched them shuffle around more. Checking the time slyly, you continued. "We have plenty of time if you want to...expel some of those nervous jitters,"
Your suggestion was not nearly as subtle as you had intended.
Both of their heads snapped to you. It wouldn't be the first time you joked about having sex with the two of them and it definitely won't be the last, but there was something different about this time. Foolish had stopped pacing and Punz turned his body away from the mirror. The energy of the room had shifted making you squirm in your seat.
"I- I was just joking," you cleared your throat. Picking up your phone, you began scrolling panicked.
A hand grasped your phone taking it from your hands. They were both standing above you, giving the same look.
"Unless- unless you don't want it to be a joke," you whispered.
Foolish sat down to your side, a hand landing on your thigh.
"I think it's obvious what we want as long as you're offering princess," Punz grinned.
Foolish's hand climbed high and higher up your leg. You had been dressed in proper 70s attire to join them on stage, but it seemed your outfit would end up on the floor.
"I think it's obvious what I was offering. So why don't you just...take it," you spoke slowly.
Your chin was grasped and your mind short-circuited. Foolish slotted his lips against yours. Soft and gentle, the way he kissed you left you breathless. His tongue pressing into your mouth to move with yours. The faint taste of mint invading your tastebuds.
With your head tilted up there was perfect space for Punz to lean it and press a few kisses of his own against your throat. He tugged at your bottoms, waiting for your hips to lift. You obliged, letting him remove the clothing.
"I've been dying for a taste," Punz said to no one in particular. His body moved down the couch partially. "Wanna make more room for me?"
You shifted so your back pressed up against Foolish's chest. Creating more room for the blonde eager to be between your thighs. Foolish's heart was racing, beating against your back, and his forearms trembling under your touch. Was he as nervous as you?
His hands pet your sides as Punz pulled down your underwear.
"Excited are we?" Punz snickered, eyeing the wet patch that had begun forming on it.
"I'm sure your boxers are a matching sight," you watched him lower himself between your legs.
"Wanna find out?" Punz grinned sharply.
His first lap at your cunt surprised you. Unready for the sudden stimulation your legs clamped around Punz's head; at least attempted to that is. Foolish's arms locked under your knees, keeping you spread for the blonde between your thighs.
"That wasn't very nice," Foolish mumbled, one of his fingers coming down to press against your clit. It was a featherweight feeling, ghosting the pressure you needed.
"You were really gonna deny me a taste of this pretty pussy?" Punz pouted.
You shook your head, squirming in their grasp. Your hips attempted to buck up to satisfy your touch. "Please," you whimpered.
Punz sat up slightly. "I don't think you deserve my tongue," he mumbled.
You attempted to grab him, but the blonde pulled back just out of your reach. "No, wait," you whined. "Please,"
A genuine laugh left his lips as he made eye contact with you. Genuine tears of frustration now forming.
"You're gonna cry? All cause my mouth isn't on you? I'm sorry baby," Punz dragged his tongue up your thigh, swirling over your skin. Maybe it was pathetic, maybe it wasn't. Being between these two men was torturous enough as it was, and now being half naked and not being touched? Sinful.
"He's being mean, huh angel?" Foolish mumbled by your ear.
You nodded.
To your surprise, Foolish switched sides. He let go of one of your legs burying it into your friend's hair. He yanked Punz closer drawing a startled moan from him. The blonde didn't bother teasing instead getting straight to work, whines and moans leaving both of you. Foolish's tight grip on Punz's hair left him with very little room to move.
They were switches at best, and it seemed as though Foolish was winning the fight to be in complete control.
Punz's eyes were hazy, the only thought behind his eyes was your pleasure. Foolish let go of his hair moving back to keep your legs open. Your hips jolted, feeling Punz kiss your clit gently. Two fingers pressing in were accompanied by a small whine. A begging whine.
"Pull his hair," Foolish mumbled leaning down to kiss your neck. His tongue against your skin made you shiver. Your hand slowly made its way down to his hair, finger threading through. Your soft tug was met with a high whimper.
Oh.He wanted it.
You alternated between gentle and rough tugs as Punz opened you up. The only time he pulled his mouth away was to whisper "C'mon baby let go, you're squeezing my fingers,"
It was true. You were teetering on the edge, desperate to last as long as possible. Surely this wouldn't be the only thing that happens before the show, right? You needed more. Heat rushed through you as you finished on his fingers and tongue. Praise was given from both males, Punz kissing on your thighs and Foolish sucking marks onto your throat.
"Look so pretty when you finish," Punz locked eyes with you, removing his fingers. You watched him raise them, covered in your slick, to his mouth. Without breaking eye contact he cleaned them off with his tongue, a sharp whine leaving you.
You watched as Punz carefully and quickly removed the outfit meant for the show, later on, folding it to the side.
"Don't wanna get those all messy huh baby?" He grinned.
Foolish had let go of your legs, moving away from your back. It was a strategic move. They worked perfectly in unison, one taking over control when the other pulled away, making you briefly wonder if they had done something like this before.
Punz's hands grasped your waist as he moved you over his lap. Delicate fingers tugged and pulled the rest of your clothes off your body, leaving you on display for both sets of eyes to see.
After tossing the clothes to the ground, Punz grasped your hips sliding his cock through your slick. His cock bumped against your clit with every thrust.
"Fucking soaked just for us,"
"or maybe that's just from you being a messy eater," Foolish chuckled off to the side.
You could hear the rustling of clothes signaling the raven's undressing. Punz rolled his eyes, cheeks flushing at the others' comments.
"You're ridiculous,"
He said nothing else towards the raven, further amusing him.
Foolish shuffled closer as Punz began to tease you. The raven's tongue pressed against your chest, swirling across your skin. You whined as he flicked over one of your nipples, his hand coming up to gently twist and play with the other. His mouth was hot, burning you more than the blonde on your sides. You squirmed in their grasp, unsure of whether to lean in or pull away from the sensation.
Foolish was obsessed with the mewls he drew from your lips. Soaking in each noise he continued his actions.
You jolted, electricity running down your spine as his teeth grazed gently. It was a hypnotizing reaction, Foolish pulled away for just a moment, only to switch to your other one a few seconds later.
Punz was enjoying the show, he really was, but he thought he might die if he didn't get in you now.
“Alright enough," he gently pushed the raven's shoulder. Foolish moved back dazed. "C'mon baby, I think I know exactly where I want you. Go lean over in front of that mirror over there. Want you to see your pretty face as I ruin you," Punz mumbled against your neck, his hands releasing you.
With wobbly legs you stood and walked over to bend over the vanity just as he asked, Punz hummed appreciatively walking behind you.
"I think this will be a lot better," his finger trailed across your lower back. "You sure you don't want first turn?" Punz looked back at Foolish.
Within the mirror you made eye contact with Foolish, watching as he grinned.
"I'm sure. By the time I'd be done they wouldn't want you anyways," He stifled a squeak.
Punz was not amused.
"In that case you better fucking scream my name baby, I don't care if the fucking producers hear you back here. I want your voice gone by the time I'm done with you," Punz snapped, by your ear.
You spread your legs further feeling the tip of his cock bump against you. Slowly he pushed in, spreading you open. "Shit baby," Punz groaned. "You feel so good around me," he grasped your hips, giving himself an anchor.
The blonde had to allow himself a moment to breathe with how tight you were wrapped around him. This was heaven to him. His beginning pace was slow, enjoying the way you opened around him. You could see his head thrown back in the mirror, continuing his slow movements.
You squirmed beneath him, attempting to push your hips back to meet his.
Punz looked down smirking. "Sorry baby, am I not going fast enough? Was just giving a bit for you to adjust, but if you're so ready," he trailed off.
In your already pleasure-filled state, the sentence took a lot longer to process, by the time you realized what was said his pace had increased immensely. Punz's hips snapped into yours, your body moving closer to the mirror. It was almost impossible to not look at yourself or him while his hips kept yours pinned to the table below you.
"That better baby?" Punz teased, listening to the plethora of moans tumble from your lips. He could listen to the noises you made all day long. Each one fueled his need to draw more for you, but at the same time, they were too good to share.
"Actually. I changed my mind. Call me selfish, but these noises are mine," Punz said, shifting his hands. "Our pretty little whore, screaming just for me," his fingers pushed past your lips, shoving your tongue down. Each moan was now muffled by him.
If someone told you today you'd be being railed in front of a mirror while choking on Punz's fingers and Foolish watching you would have thought you were being lied to. That or some magical being finally granted your wish. Punz's harsh pants made you shudder.
"You like seeing me fuck you, baby?"
He turned your head to make eye contact with Foolish through the mirror. "He does. Look at him,"
Foolish was staring darkly at the two of you, his own hand working quickly at his cock.
"Look how much he wishes he was me right now, fucking this sweet pussy," his filthy words did nothing but spread heat further through you.
You wanted it, you wanted both of them. "Can do it," you whined around his fingers.
"Do what baby?" He pulled them from your lips, untangling with your tongue.
"Can take both,"
Both males paused.
"You wanna take both of us? At the same time?" Punz asked slowly, looking over at Foolish. The raven was all ears.
"Please," it was the same breathy whine that had them wrapped around your finger.
"We'll keep that in mind, but right now you're mine to touch baby," His hand was splayed against your tummy, moving higher until he reached your throat. Punz gave a light squeeze before moving even higher. He grasped your chin turning you to face him.
Every moan and whimper leaving your lips were instantly swallowed by his kiss. He tasted faintly of yourself and cherry, two things you knew he had previously consumed. His tongue pushed into your mouth taking complete control of the kiss. A spell of dizziness washed over you, the need for air had you tugging against his grip. Punz pulled away with a gentle nip to your bottom lip.
"Tell me how good I feel," Punz hummed.
Maybe this was part of the power he was dangling above your head, but his smirk only widened at your silence. "It feels so good doesn't it," he chuckled.
You were still acutely aware of Foolish's eyes on you. Shamelessly they raked over your body taking in the way your hole sucked Punz back in, the way your legs began to shake although this was only the beginning of your night. Foolish's stare made you shiver. There was no doubt he was currently deciding exactly how to pick you apart when he got his way. The realization of being incredibly close washed over you as burning heat.
"Please, wanna- wanna. Please?" you begged, stumbling over your words.
Foolish laughed off to the side before speaking. "Use your words, Punz doesn't know what you want,"
"Need to cum," You practically sobbed.
"Well of course," he purred. "Cum for me baby, cum on this dick," Punz's hands grasped your hips harder, you were sure there would be bruises later.
Watching your eyes flutter shut and head tilt down he tsked. "No, No, look at yourself, I want you to watch yourself come undone. Look at what I'm doing to you," Punz grunted, moving to tilt your head up. "Keep looking baby, you're not allowed to come until you do,"
Your hips slammed back against his as he pistoned into you. If his cock battering into that sweet spot wasn't getting you close enough to fall over the edge, the finger that now began circling your clit certainly was. On a choked moan of his name, you finished around him. Your eyes locked onto your reflection in the mirror.
"So good for me, for us,"
Foolish let out a sound of agreement.
You almost didn't get a good look at yourself as you finished, your sight going blurry at the intensity of the pleasure.
Punz's grip turned harsh, crescent-shaped nail marks appeared on your hips. "Take it all for me," he mumbled, dick twitching as he filled you. Punz warmed your insides, thrusting a few more times through his orgasm. Slowly Punz pulled out, admiring the creamy mess he made before taking a step back.
"I can take a picture, yeah princess?"
You nodded letting out a shy
"Yes,"
Foolish stood from his seat making his way over to your side. His hand landed on your hip, the warmth melting you.
Punz returned with his phone and snapped a photo or two. Surely he was creating a private spank bank. Though he could just ask for more and you'd gladly give it.
The hand on your hip began moving down, and down. Foolish gently spread you open, finger dragging through the mixture of your slick and Punz's cum leaking from you. You wiggled at the sensitive sensation making him push a hand down on your back.
"Hold still," Foolish demanded.
He made a wondering noise making you question his thoughts. A moan that could only be described as pathetic escaped your lips, a wet slap echoing in the room.
"Figures you'd like your pussy spanked," Foolish mused.
Punz shuffled behind you. "Wait I want to record,"
You jolted as there was another harsh smack right against your clit. You quivered under Foolish's grasp. With minimal effort, he kept you pinned against the vanity as he continued the smacks against you. Both of them had no issue overpowering you and the thought of that should not be as hot as it was. Your legs trembled beneath them, embarrassingly enough each smack was bringing you closer and closer. You tried to warn them with a choked cry of their names but neither listened. Punz and Foolish were in shock at you cumming.
"You get that?" Foolish whispered.
"Yeah,"
"Send that to me,"
Your sensitive walls fluttered around Foolish’s dick as he pushed in. The one hand was hastily wiped on a nearby tissue.
"That was fucking hot," Punz said tossing his phone to the side.
Foolish grunted in agreement settling into a harsh pace. His hand still pressed against your back pinning you there, not that he needed to. You were already jelly in his hold. Your body was pliant and gooey to whatever position he wanted; what Foolish wanted right now was for you to see how completely ruined for them you were.
The pressure on your back lessened suddenly as his hand moved. The endless moans that fell from your lips all but stopped as you squeaked in surprise. Foolish's hand had moved under you to grasp your throat and pull you up. Your arms braced yourself on the desk allowing him to hold you up.
If you thought you looked wrecked earlier, you were severely mistaken.
The marks across your chest and throat had darkened significantly, bite marks had now appeared on your skin, you were practically drooling, with eyes so darkened you didn't think you could tell the shade of your own eyes anymore. Punz's camera flashed, capturing this look. Foolish's hand was big across your neck, the way he gripped your throat tightly was something you were going to remember for the next few months.
Foolish leaned down over you, tilting your head up. His lips pressed against your forehead, mumbling distantly.
"Feel so fucking good,"
"Made for our cocks,"
"Wanna hear you moan louder for me,"
If your arms weren't trembling beneath you yet, they were not. There was another picture taken by Punz. That was at least 5 now. You wouldn't be surprised if he printed one to put in his wallet or be his home screen.
You didn't understand the words, if you could even call them that, falling from your mouth. Your begs were high and whiny, not even knowing what you were begging for.
Foolish chuckled by your ear, a sound that sent goosebumps through your body. "You like my laugh baby? Think it's pretty?" He asked, feeling you clench around him. "I think you're pretty,"
His words weren't getting to just you though. Punz had gone awfully silent, out of the corner of your eye you could barely catch the blonde thumbing over the tip of his cock. A breathy moan left him shakily.
"Pay attention to me," Foolish demanded lowly.
When you didn't look away from the pretty blonde quick enough, his hand was removed from your throat.
Instead his bicep slide across your neck pulling you off your arms and against his chest. This angle let him fuck deeper than before. Your nails clawed at his bicep, sobbing in his hold. The lack of air and way he thrust into you created a dizzying sensation that was almost too much. You needed more. Foolish flexed his bicep against you.
"Anyone home there angel? Looking a little fucked dumb," he teased.
Even as Punz whimpered from his own fist, your eyes remained trained on Foolish. He kept you pinned there with a simple stare. He, himself, was trying to keep it together. The look you were giving him was sinful. Lust paired with the most head-over-heels-in-love look you could muster.
"You keep looking at me like that baby and I'm gonna make sure you're fucked stupid on my dick all the time," he mumbled just loud enough for only you.
You gasped, writhing against him. Foolish grunted feeling you clench around him tightly. "Fuck," he breathed harshly. "Being spoiled today angel," Foolish fucked you slowly through your orgasm, attempting to not cum just yet himself.
He suddenly let you go from his bicep. "Punz," Foolish waited for the blue-eyed male to look up at him. "Don't cum yet,"
Punz rolled his eyes letting go of his dick.
"I've got a better idea,"
Standing from the couch he seemed to get what Foolish was saying.
"They did say they could take both," Punz hummed thoughtfully.
Slowly Foolish pulled out, turning you to sit on the vanity.
Punz tilted your chin up. "What'd you say, princess? Think your pretty cunt can still take both?"
You nodded mutely, smiling up at them.
Punz shook your head gently making you give a dazed smile. "You're just so cute. Not a single thought behind those eyes,"
Foolish wrapped his arms under your legs lifting you up. You panickedly threw your arms around his shoulders to keep yourself steady. Once again they had no trouble holding you in the air which surprised you greatly. Foolish slid back in first, groaning as he did. He didn't move, instead staying buried deep as Punz began getting you ready.
"You sure you can take us, pretty baby?" He kissed the back of your shoulder.
A lubed finger pressed in beside Foolish's dick making the two of you whimper.
"Wouldn't wanna break you on our first time together,"
A second finger slid in with ease. Your nails dug into Foolish's back, scratching up his back. He hissed softly at your actions, adjusting his grip on you.
"You're so fucking tight princess," Punz marveled softly, his third finger pushing in gently. He continued opening you on his fingers, Foolish lifting you on his cock slowly to help. Finally, Punz pulled out his fingers, pressing himself against your back.
"Think you can take me too now?"
You whined nodding your head.
Foolish stared at your tear-filled eyes, wondering briefly if it was wrong to want to see them fall. He buried his face into your neck as Punz began pushing in next. The three of you moaned together as he bottomed out beside the raven.
"Fuck there you go, fit both of us so good," Foolish panted.
He glanced up at your face, part of him wished he hadn't. It took all of his strength to not lose it right then and there. Your back was arched against Punz, the tears he so eagerly awaited to fall were streaking down your cheeks, and your eyes had almost rolled all the way back.
"Wait a second," Foolish breathed harshly.
He thought he might cum if either one of you did something. Just the feeling of his dick pressed against Punz's within you almost set him off. It was a feeling he thought he'd never feel; honestly, he wouldn't mind feeling it again.
Once Foolish had gained a little control back he gave a short nod to Punz. The first thrust from the both of them was hesitant, waiting for any sense of discomfort from you; but there was none. In fact you begged and pleaded for it harder, faster, for them to fuck the soul out of you. Punz's teeth latched onto your shoulder, leaving quite the mark of his own.
"Please," you sobbed, your fingers threading into the Foolish's hair. It was long and unknotted, though not for long.
"I know baby, we know," Foolish cooed.
"Don't worry your pretty little head," Punz added. "We'll fill you up real good,"
Maybe it was the two dicks fucking into you or maybe it was the promise of being stuffed with their cum; but it was just enough to send you into a fit of pleasure. You quivered violently in their arms, liquid splashing against their thighs.
"Oh- fuck," Foolish grunted.
The moan that left his lips when you accidentally tugged his hair had you clenching harsher.
Punz whined behind you as you tightened, also having squirted on their dicks. You went all but limp in their hold.
They followed quickly behind filling you as promised, but they didn't stop. Foolish and Punz continued rutting into you, fueled by desperation and need. They were addicted. Foolish's arm shook beneath you, signaling his dwindling strength.
"Couch?" Punz asked.
"Mmh," Foolish agreed, pressing a quick kiss to your lips.
They slipped out, letting you down gently, and setting you on the couch.
"Keep those pretty thighs open" Punz grunted, hand on his cock.
Apparently, they still had the energy for one more. Luckily you only had to leave your trembling legs open for a few moments as both Foolish and Punz finished once more. This time their cum spurted onto you, covering the insides of your thighs and core.
Foolish leaned down kissing your knee before moving to rub untainted parts of your thighs. "Did so good," he smiled gently. He opened your legs admiring as a mix of their cum slowly began dripping from your hole. "That's hot,"
One more picture was snapped before Punz leaned over with water for you.
"Careful,"
They were delicate with their hands, cleaning and putting you back together before the show started. Punz had run out to grab one of his hoodie he had left elsewhere on the set and tugged it over your head. Foolish himself was pulling an extra pair of sweatpants he brought with up your legs.
"You wanna stay in here or come sit out with us?" He asked.
Watching you tiredly nod was more than enough answer to his question.
They set you up comfortably, leaving one of their phones to replace your dead one so you could watch them from the dressing room before they straightened each other out. There were many promises of a proper bath with them, and some takeout once you returned home.
As they left, all three of you made a mental note to rock paper scissors to decide who was going to tell Austin that the dressing room will need to be thoroughly sanitized later.
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