Date Night Shenanigans PT.1
Poly!Evanstan x Reader; Chris Evans x Reader x Sebastian Stan
Warnings: smutttt, polyamory, cockwarming, teasing, daddy!Seb, Sub!Chris, mutual masturbation, spitting kink, degradation kink, slapping kink(?), slight voyeurism, brat!reader
Words: 1915
Requested: nope, just random afternoon thoughts
Masterlist
Part 2
The drive home was endless. The three of you had decided to go out to see a movie, have a bit of a date night. It was lovely and going really well, you sat between Seb and Chris, their arms splayed over your thighs. Their fingers loosely intertwined as their palms and thumbs rubbed along the insides of either of your thighs.
You were paying attention to the movie, watching the events unfold on the screen before you. The three of you had sat near the back, not wanting eyes boring into your skulls if someone saw the three of you holding hands, but overall the theater was pretty empty.
You had your focus on the movie, a hand wrapped lazily around each of the arms on your thighs, no attention being paid to the men on either side of you.
However, Chris and Sebastian were very focused on you and one another. Thumbs stroking along your thigh, they looked over at each other, smirks evident in the dark as they looked to one another longingly.
Chris silently adjusted in his seat, sprawling his legs out wide as he casually grasped your hand, pulling it to his lap innocently. You think nothing of it and simply smile over at him, holding his hand.
Sebastian watched from beside you, hand now solely dedicated to running along the inside of your thigh. Chris slowly loosens his grip on your hand, bringing it over to a lump in his pants. Seb held back a laugh, biting his bottom lip, as you looked over at Chris, eyes widened as you looked to where your hand had been directed.
He looked at you pleadingly as your fingers found their way around his hard-on and massaged it softly, causing him to buck his hips upward and take a deep inhale. Your fingers danced along his constrained cock, rubbing mindless shapes on the bulge as he had been doing to your thigh.
Sebastian, watching the events unfolding from the side, began to stir around in his chair, gaining your attention. You turned your head to him, faking a pout as you noticed his smirk had faded and he looked at you with just as much desperation as Chris.
You placed your free hand on his bulge, giving it a firm squeeze before rubbing shapes along his as well, making him forget how to breathe and roll his eyes at you.
The boys were very different when it comes to sex and being teased. Chris enjoyed the thrill of a tease while Sebastian grew tired of it quickly, he'd rather ravage your cunt until you squired on his face than have you tease him for two minutes.
You looked back to the movie, but God knows you're not paying attention. You keep your hands on each of your bulges, fingers dancing along them and giving them an occasional squeeze. Chris looks across your body, looking at Sebastian who is losing his mind. He can see that Seb's losing his patience, and he can see that this is what you had planned all along.
Sebastian exhaled sharply, standing up and grabbing your hand. He pulls you down the aisle, you smiling back as you grab for Chris to follow. Sebastian takes you guys to the car, ready to not saying a word the entire ride home.
For nearly ten minutes, the ride is quiet, but your brain is filled with the things they were going to do to you and the things Sebastian would say. Squeezing your thighs together, you decided to up the ante, having a bit more fun. You moved to the middle of the backseat, both men in the front, as you spread your legs out, making yourself comfortable.
Sebastian, who was driving, notices you move, looking at you through the rearview window, you smiled sweetly, not letting him know anything that you were up to. Pulling your jeans off of your legs as quietly as possible, you began slowly trailing your fingers along your body.
You could tell that you were soaking wet, possibly dripping onto the seat of the car, but then your fingers found their way to your mound. Your hand covered your mound completely, fingers feeling just how wet you had gotten teasing your boyfriends in the theater and you moaned softly.
Part of you wanted to be quiet but part of you wanted the guys to hear you, and boy did they hear you. Chris whipped his head to the side, looking behind him at you, and Sebastian looked up into the rearview mirror. They both got a view of you, knuckle deep into your pussy with your panties pulled to the side.
Chris smirked, knowing exactly what game you were playing, and unbuckled his seatbelt, climbing his way into the backseat with you, muttering a, "Keep driving. Don't kill us, daddy."
You giggled, moving over so Chris could join you. He leaned his back against the door, yours against the opposite door, and pulled his cock out, still painfully hard from being teased in the theater.
You pulled your drenched panties off, adding them to yours and Chris' pants on the floorboard.
You continued rubbing circles on your clit, as Chris stroked his cock, both of you moaning as Sebastian struggled to sneak peeks from the mirror, his cock growing harder and harder with each moan.
You giggled at Chris as he bit his bottom lip, fist furiously bouncing on his cock as his other hand held his balls. Your fingers dipping into your wet folds, moaning as you held eye contact with Chris, imagining the feeling of being so full when they both slid their cocks in your tight cunt. The sheer idea of it, throwing you over the edge and releasing your orgasm.
Chris, close to his, reached out for you, wanting your assistance in coming. You jumped up quickly, getting to your knees before him as you licked and lapped at his balls. smacking his hand away to replace it with yours.
Groaning, he fisted your hair together, pulling your mouth to take all of him, his cum shooting down your throat.
"I don't care how many times you come in this car, when we get home, I'm making you both come until I say you've had enough," Sebastian said, glaring at you guys through the rearview mirror as he had been stopped at a stop sign.
You hummed a response, looking at Chris innocently before he brought his lips to yours, tongue not allowing a battle as he began to explore your mouth. He pulled away, looking you in the eyes as you both replied simultaneously, "yes, daddy."
Chris pulled you up by an arm, moving to sit in the middle of the back seat with you in his lap. Having you raised up for a moment allowed you to see Sebastian's predicament.
Sebastian shifted in his seat, while the both of you were enjoying one another in the back, he had to take his cock out, just to give it more room to breathe, the pants were far too tight.
Smirking, you reached a hand down, grabbing Sebastian's cock softly as you licked your lips. Chris, behind/under you, was stroking his cock again, getting glimpses of what you were doing from around the headrest of the seat.
"Love you, daddy," you whispered to Sebastian as you stroked his hard cock, leaving a kiss on his jaw as Chris pulled you back by your hips.
"Fuckin' brat," he muttered in response, glancing slightly at your sweet face before softening just slightly to continue, "love you too."
"Daddy's not done with us, so I need you to keep me warm for him," Chris said into your ear as he left a kiss on your shoulder. Slowly, Chris pulls you down to his cock, filling you completely. You both moan at the sensation, and by instinct, you lifted a little bit to bounce on his cock, only to receive a quick slap to your thigh. "Warm, darling. Warm it."
You nodded, staying still on Chris' cock, which you could feel growing harder within you, your juices dripping out of your sweet cunt onto his balls, as you reached in front of you. You reached as far as you could, leaning forward softly, which Chris allowed because he knew what you were doing, and grabbed Sebastian's dick once more.
He had his focus on the road, and lost in his thoughts of what to do to his bratty boyfriend and girlfriend when they got home, and didn't realize what you were doing, so he bucked his hips up at the sensation of your touch and hissed loudly, which made both you and Chris hum and bite your lips.
"You two are lucky we're home," Sebastian said through clenched teeth as he pulled into the garage and closed the garage door. He grabbed your arm, pulling you forward and sliding Chris' cock out of you, drawing a moan out of you and Chris. He kissed you hard, tongue shoving its way in your mouth, taking control and licking along every inch of your mouth before pushing you back.
"Go the fuck upstairs. Strip."
Biting your lip, you crawled out of the car, leaving your panties and jeans behind. You ran up the stairs, throwing your shirt and bra to the floor on your way, and sat at the edge of your shared bed.
Sebastian turned in the seat to look at Chris, who was already chewing on the inside of his lip.
You loved getting Sebastian worked up like this. You loved having him take charge of everything and making you come until you cried. Chris, on the other hand, was still new to being submissive. His previous relationships had always been with only 1 girl and he had been the more dominant one, but Sebastian has this power about him to get anyone he wants on their fucking knees for him.
"Chris, baby," he said softly, a hand going to Chris' face. Chris softened, feeling like, for some reason, he had escaped the wrath of Daddy. Seb smirked, leaving a soft slap on Chris' face. "Out."
Chris scrambled out of the car, also leaving his jeans behind, as he now stood in front of Sebastian. Seb smirked at him, glancing at his cock against his stomach.
He bent down, lightly grazing Chris' tip with his front teeth, leaving a euphoric feeling yet a slight sting. Chris groaned, he was always shocked at the things Sebastian could do to him that made his cock twitch, and you for that matter.
Sebastian stood back up straight, eye level with him before grabbing his jaw with a hand, pushing his chin down with his thumb to open his mouth, "open," he murmured quietly and smirked at his obedience before spitting in his mouth and patted the side of his cheek.
"You too, up the stairs. Strip."
Breathless and eager, Chris swallowed the spit graciously, practically running up to the bedroom where you had been waiting.
You were growing impatient, ever so softly, grinding your pussy into the corner of the bed you sat on for even the slightest bit of momentary relief when you saw Chris coming to the bedroom, Sebastian stalking close behind.
"You two are cockdrunk sluts, aren't you?" Seb asked as he looked down at you both, sitting side by side, completely naked, on the edge of the bed. "What should I do with you two?"