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HAPPY 15 YEARS TO THE MOVIE OF ALL TIME!!
Moomin (1990-1991)
Does anybody actually ever refer to people as “sir” or “ma’am” or “miss” or “mr.” other than people forced to by their job?
I do when I want to be Polite because it's the closest English has to formal language
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The morning after that absolutely mind blowing night was a pretty normal one, all things considered. Kody woke up first, since he either woke up hours before everyone else or hours after, and made breakfast. Jay woke up before Jack, but Jack woke up when Jay peeled himself out of bed. The smell of eggs and bacon called the pair into the kitchen, after putting on underwear at least. Jack pulled on a pair of sky blue panties while Jay borrowed a pair of Kody's boxers for the day.
Jay left after breakfast, and Jack and Kody spent the day at home. Over the next four days Jack and Kody called or texted Jay fairly regularly, staying in touch despite not meeting up in person. Jay came over to hang out on the fifth day, and they ended up going out to have lunch together. Jay's celebrity status wasn't large enough to get them endlessly accosted by paparazzi but they did get favorable service. Kody tipped their waitress thirty dollars because of a variety of reasons, but the two biggest were because people in the service industry deserve more than they get and to try and give Jay a public image befitting the sweetheart he truly was. Celebrities are people, and sometimes their public reputation didn't match who they really were, but Kody wanted Jay's sweetness to be more well known. Jay blushed when he found out, but he also pointed out that Kody tipping a waitress probably isn't the best way to go about it, and to also let him know next time. Kody got himself into a fair amount of trouble by not thinking sometimes.
It was another three days after their day out for lunch before Jay visited his friends again, this time just to hang out at their home. He'd texted them, asking to hang out, but Kody responded with a text saying they weren't up for going out and about but to come on over. When Jay showed up, Kody answered the door.
"Hey Jay! Come on in, I'll get us some soda." Kody then headed back inside, already heading towards the kitchen.
Jay walked in and shut the door behind him, making sure to lock it. He was a tiny smidge paranoid. "I'll just be on the couch!" Jay called out to Kody, who waved in Jay's direction to show that he'd heard.
When Jay made his way into the living room, he found Jack sprawled out on the couch watching tv in nothing but a pair of delicate looking aqua panties. Jack looked up at him and said "Thanks for coming, Jay! Kody and I are staying home today, so I'm glad you're fine with just chilling here. I did NOT want to have to put clothes on today," Jack finished with a smirk. He also moved his legs so Jay could plop down on the couch, which he promptly did.
"Nice panties," Jay said with a faint blush already dusting his cheeks. Jack just smiled and sat up properly, giving Jay a good view of his crotch. The fabric was so thin it was somewhat translucent. "Definitely not publicly decent," Jay murmured, his blush deepening.
"Definitely not," Jack agreed with his smile only growing happier. "What do you wanna watch?" Jack asked, hand already reaching for the remote.
Unable to help himself, Jay just said "You can watch what you want, Jack, I'm fine watching you honestly." Which made Jack laugh. Jay was so cute when he flirted.
It was then that Kody came back from the kitchen with a can of soda for Jay and a glass of milk for himself. He handed Jay the soda and then plopped himself down in the arm chair. "I heard a laugh, is Jay being cute again?"
Jay took the can from Kody but spluttered when his friend called him cute. "Jack's the one wearing skimpy panties! It's not my fault he looks so good in them!" Which only made Kody laugh too, but not in a spiteful way. Never in a spiteful way.
"If you think his lap looks good you should see his butt." Kody said playfully. Jay turned an even brighter shade of red, but Jack reached over and slapped Kody gently on the knee.
"You be nice, Kody. Jay's too big for me, don't get his hopes up."
Now, that got Jay's attention, and his blush drained away. "You know, I've actually been meaning to talk to you guys about that." Kody blinked, and took a sip of his milk.
"You know he didn't mean that as an insult, right?" Kody asked, always careful when feelings were involved.
"No, I know," Jay was quick to assure his friends. "It's just that, I AM pretty well endowed, and I've been sticking to oral with other people, but. Well, how SHOULD I go about anal with other people?" Jack perked up at that, but his happy expression was directed to Kody, not Jay. Jay was confused for about half a second until he saw that Kody was blushing, which was rare as hell. "Kody?" Jay inquired.
"Alright, so. I maaaaaay be somewhat of an expert on this kinda thing. There's a reason you fucked me first, and not Jack. You probably already know I have an anal capacity beyond what most people can even dream of, but." Kody's blush wasn't getting any weaker. "I've spent a large portion of my life training my body with toys, and I can take more than most people are aware is even physically possible. Now's not the best time for it, it takes a bit of prep, but come by again tomorrow evening around seven and I'll give you one hell of a show. And, you know, Jack and I will teach you how to prep a guy properly, and generally give you guidance on how to listen to your partner."
Jack smiled, and patted Jay's shoulder. "Seriously, though, what do you wanna watch?"
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Little black and white dots, ever shifting and shimmering across his vision. For several long moments, that was all Kody saw, all he could focus on. Words were just noises in his ears, easily heard but not understood. As his brain rebooted and crawled back to regular functions after that literally mind blowing orgasm, the dancing dots faded more and more with every blink. That orgasm had damn near knocked him out entirely, but Kody was tough. Will like iron, Jack had told him more than once. Usually displayed in entirely different scenarios, mind, but keeping him in the land of the waking after a cum shot so strong it hit him in the face and splashed onto the pillow was just as impressive.
"No, I, I can help just- just give me a minute, yeah?" Kody's breath was less a breath and more a shuddering gasp. Like stretching with your lungs. A few moments of silence, stillness, and then Kody moved. It was like waking up, muscles a little stiff and altogether weary, but he rolled off the bed and made it over to their friend.
Normally, the anticipation would have had Kody's cock at least plumped in interest, but he was quite simply tapped out. For now. His refractory period was shorter than most, to say the least, but after an orgasm like that..... Not even he could recover that fast.
Knees stiff on the carpet, Kody settled next to his husband, face to face with their friend's throbbing cock. "Damn, Jay, I can literally see that."
Jack chuckled, leaning into his husband. "It really is something to look at, huh Kody?"
Kody hummed, a habit he partook in often, as he braced some of his weight against Jack. Small things, small motions and movements and behaviors, that Jay had come to notice. These two, his friends, they loved each other so very much. They didn't always say it with words, but they said it often in many different ways. Fingers that lingered moments longer than they should, bodies leaning into each other, gazes lingered and small gifts given. It was enough to see, to be in the same room as. It was something else entirely to have before his achingly hard cock.
Jay wanted to say something, anything, to let them know that he noticed and that he was grateful, but the throb of need and the ache of want choked his words and left naught but a whimper coming from his mouth.
"He really needs this, honey," Jack said softly. He wasn't touching, but he didn't move his eyes from Jay's cock when he spoke to Kody and Jay knew that meant a LOT.
Kody only hummed again, just exhausted enough not to notice his mouth was watering until a droplet of drool slid down his chin. He reached up to wipe his chin, and with the same motion he brought his hand to Jay's cock. "How about... How about I milk it out of him, and you take it in the face?" Kody spoke it like a question, and the stillness of his fingers said he was genuinely asking. But the Look he gave Jack said it wasn't a question at all.
Jack just laughed, soft and clear. "You made a mess of yourself, I suppose it's only fair I get a facial too." And Jay hadn't even noticed until Jack said it, but Kody had a thick fat glob of his own cum on his face in a long streak across the bridge of his nose and up over his forehead.
"Then it's settled," Kody said and he finally turned his gaze back to Jay's cock, throbbing hot and needy in his hand. Kody didn't know just how close Jay was to popping, so the first movement he made was to aim the thick long cock at Jack's face. His second movement was to peel away from Jack's side, scooting so that he could press his mouth to Jay's cock from the side. There was a clear, unobstructed shot from the head of Jay's fat cock to Jack's smiling face as Kody licked at Jay's frenulum. He clearly had a lot of experience, to be able to curl his tongue underneath the head with his mouth almost touching the side of Jay's glans, and never once get in the way.
The pleasure was like fire, blazing across his nerves like flames over branches. Licking at his very soul as it slammed into his brain and back down into his cock, pulling his balls up as his abdomen tightened so hard it was practically a cramp. Jay couldn't even whimper, or shout, all his spasming chest could push out was a wheeze of air that almost sounded like something in the middle of dying. Jay didn't even notice he was biting his lip until he tasted blood, and somehow the only thought that raced through his brain was 'they're gonna be so upset I broke my lip.'
Then thoughts were a foolish dream as his mind vanished under a flood of endorphins, and his cock spewed several thick, voluminous ropes of thick spunk. They thudded against Jack's face instead of splashing, the force behind them so powerful that one rope managed to flow across the contours of Jack's face and splash into his hair. On the back of his neck.
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Confused about what "going hard" was, Jay sat himself up on the bed next to Kody to watch. He wasn't naive, of course, he was pretty sure going hard meant Jack was going to fuck Kody absolutely silly, but even if that wasn't the case he was excited. The taste of Kody's cum wasn't new to Jay anymore, but the sight of Kody's hole red and puffy around Jack's latex covered cock definitely was. He had never seen them have sex before, he'd only ever seen them blowing each other. Even that first accidental intrusion had been a blowjob, and so far watching his friends make love was one hell of a show.
Jack's pale fingers gripped Kody's thighs for leverage as he pulled halfway out, his body language screaming that he was a fraction of a second away from slamming into Kody with the force of a freight train. But in that instant, Kody's hand leapt to Jack's hand on his thigh, and Jack's tensed muscles relaxed immediately. It wasn't their safeword, nor had this even been a negotiated scene, but because of that the sudden gesture made him pause. It was ALWAYS better safe than sorry.
"Take your condom off," Kody huffed out. Jack quirked a brow, letting out a quiet "Are you sure?" to which Kody nodded. Jack glanced over at Jay, torn between wanting to do what his husband asked and wanting to advocate safe sex to their exploratory friend. Jack compromised, and started talking while still buried inside of Kody. "Okay, Jay, Kody wants me to take my condom off. Gonna pause here real quick to give you some tips, because if you're having sex with a guy, top or bottom, and he decides he wants the condom off, you say no unless you know for an absolute clinically tested and documented fact that he's clean as a whistle. Which means you should keep the condom on unless you know for an absolute fact that he's clean, no matter what. Condoms are a necessity, not an option, unless there's documented proof of being clean for both of you. Now, Kody got tested last week, and I got tested three weeks ago and haven't done anything to put me at risk, but monthly testing is still something we do regardless. We're reasonably sure you're clean, but if and when you decide to top or bottom either of us we're gonna ask you to get tested first. It's a rule we don't break."
Kody piped up, then, his voice still a little shaky from his recent orgasm. "It's like, the only rule we don't actually break at any point actually. Everything's up for negotiation, except for that." Kody looked at Jack, and when Jack met his gaze Kody nodded. "Thanks, Jack," Kody said. He hadn't expected it, he had been too in the moment when he asked for the condom to go, but he was glad Jack was gathered enough to bring all that up. "Now, seriously, take the condom off. Wanna feel you shoot your load inside me."
Jay was a little taken aback by the unexpected lecture. Jack and Kody hadn't been as level-headedly serious about anything like they had been just then. Sure, they had been serious about safety before, but the way they'd said it just then was something entirely. Usually they told him things with an air of playfulness, like they were guiding him and hoping he'd listen but it always felt like they wouldn't be upset if he didn't, more just concerned. But Jay felt that they would actually be pretty upset with him if he didn't follow this rule, because this was a RULE, not a guideline. So he nodded along, accepting their terms, and then sat back with his hand loosely around his stiffening cock as Jack pulled out of Kody and pulled off the condom.
With the condom gone and the informative moment passed, Jack finally started going hard. As soon as he was lined up with Kody's hole, he slammed in so hard the bed shook a little. Kody let out a wail as Jack's cock sank so roughly inside of him, and he whimpered endlessly when Jack pulled out and slammed back in at as rapid a pace as he was physically capable of. Jack was chasing his orgasm, now, not trying to pleasure Kody, and that really showed. It was also something that turned Kody on like no fucking tomorrow.
By the time Jack suddenly let out a groan so loud it was basically a scream and hilted himself inside of Kody, Kody's cock was starting to plump back up. Jack stayed buried inside of Kody for several long moments before he shifted a little bit, then gently nudged Kody's legs off of his shoulders and let them flop down on the bed where they dangled over the edge. Jack pulled out, then, his still hard cock slick with cum which immediately started oozing out of Kody's very well fucked hole. The red, puffy ring twitched and spasmed as Kody's body tried to adjust to suddenly being empty.
Jay was fully hard, precum a mess on his fingers. He hadn't even been jerking off, really, mostly just absentmindedly stroking as he watched. Jack broke the moment of silence when he turned to Jay and said "Hey Jay, since you sucked up Kody's load, why don't you go get what's left of mine?" Kody, face flushed and expression vacant before but now very attentive, said "Holy shit Jay please do that, my hole is so fucking sensitive I need.... Fuck, I just NEED."
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Jay looked at the condom in his hand, the packet torn open making it difficult to read the brand and the type, but he managed. It was a Trojan, which Jay had always found kinda weird since Troy was literally most well known for being infiltrated and that seemed a bad name to give a product designed for protection but whatever. It was a normal condom, though, it wasn't ribbed or ultra thin or anything. It was also a size smaller than the ones Jay used, since it was Jack's. Jay had used condoms too small for him before, and it wasn't pleasant. The latex was uncomfortably tight around him, to the point of being painful. But Jay was sure his friends had more than one size of condom stocked in their home, what with the married couple having different sized dicks and also being promiscuous enough to have all sizes ready to go.
Getting up close to his friends to roll the condom over Jack's dick made everything seem so much more... Real. It was odd, considering what he had done with his friends already that being up close and rolling the latex down over his friend's cock would feel so much more intimate, but maybe it was because of what this moment was. This wasn't a blowjob, this wasn't an experiment Jay was taking part in, this was lovemaking in the process that his friends were showing him so he could learn, and the mere fact that such an intimate thing was being shared with him was kind of mind blowing. The heat of Jack's cock in his hand wasn't entirely new anymore, but the atmosphere this time definitely was.
Kody watched as Jay popped open the tube of lube and slicked up Jack's cock. His ass almost ached for that cock, he was so fucking aroused that all notions of tightness had disappeared from his anal muscles and he could have slid a fucking cucumber in there without much trouble. Without any active intention, Kody's hips were moving slightly, humping against the air in desperation, so eager to be filled.
While Jay lubed him up, Jack smiled and pushed a finger into Kody's hole. "See how eager he is, Jay? That's something you're hopefully going to see. When a man is aroused enough, his brain just soaks itself in hormones and a lot of muscles start relaxing more than they will in any other situation. It's a natural mechanism for anal sex, and another reason why foreplay is so important. Of course, with Kody it's a lot easier to get him this open and desperate. His ass is about as sexual as his dick is. Isn't that right, Kody?" Jack hooked his finger against Kody's prostate again to punctuate those words, and Kody just let out a desperate wail in response. He was so fucking ready for this, Jack had strung him along so much that he would do anything to get something inside him.
Jay pulled back once his job was done, and sat down in the very same chair he had first gotten blown in to watch his friends put on a show. Jack grabbed the tube of lube Jay had set down on the bed and slicked his fingers up, then pushed several dollops of lube into Kody's empty hole. After getting him slick enough, Jack pressed Kody's legs down against his chest and slid his hips forwards. His condom covered cock glanced off of Kody's perineum and his glans bumped against Kody's balls, eliciting a squeal from the big dicked bottom he loved so dearly.
Jack did it again, his cock once again failing to sink into Kody's hole but this time he had actually hit Kody's hole, but his lube slick cock slid away instead of going in. Kody wailed loudly, almost as if he was in agony over the incessant teasing. Jack smirked, and he finally let go of Kody's left leg to grab his cock and hold it in place so he could sink into Kody's needy ass. Kody's mouth went slack, no sound escaping as his eyes rolled back and he spurted a thick gob of precum onto his belly.
"There we go," Jack said softly as he sank in to his balls. "See, Jay? Kody was so eager for this that just getting my dick inside him made him dribble. I really can't describe how he feels around my cock, aside from a throbbing gripping heat, but you'll feel it yourself in the future. What's important right now is attending to your bottom's needs in a way that your desires and his match up. I want to slide in and out of him, and that's what he wants too. The best sex is the kind where you both want the same thing, although that doesn't always mean servicing your partner's needs has to also service your own. Sometimes, giving them what they want is what you want, instead of you both wanting the same thing."
Jack pulled out a bit, only about half of his cock pulling free of Kody's throbbing hole, before he slid back in and drew another wailing moan out of Kody's mouth. Jack ignored Kody's cock for the moment, but Jay was doing the opposite. Jay's attention was divided, half focused on Jack's cock sliding into Kody's puffy hole, and half focused on Kody's neglected and aching cock. It was so hard it looked almost purple, precum oozing out of the slit in a slow but endless dribble.
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Even before they headed for the bathroom, Kody was considerably excited. Not just for the inevitable sex with Jay, although he certainly wasn't disinterested; he was primarily excited about, well, Jay's interest itself. Jack and Kody alike were very interested, and aroused, by their friend's exploration and experimentation. Jay was growing, both sexually and as an individual. Exploring the boundaries of sexuality and gender was something everybody should do at some point, especially if they wanted to ensure they would be a healthy individual in the long run. Kody pondered about his sexuality somewhat frequently, actually; the first time he'd done so, he came to the conclusion that he was gay, but the second time he did it he wasn't so sure anymore. As of the present moment, he identified as gay but knew the reality of the situation was far more intricate, and that he was sexually attracted to phalluses as well as masculine identifying individuals. He liked dicks, but he liked guys too regardless of their genitalia, and if a guy had a vagina he was definitely turned on by it and by stimulating it. Boobs were kind of a turn off, but they wouldn't break a date or anything. He wasn't interested in women regardless of genitalia or tertiary characteristics, but when it came to nonbinary people his libido was kind of weird and would often vary even during individual dates. He had yet to figure that out. Kody also explored his gender frequently, but always came to the conclusion that masculine male identifying was for him. Funnily enough, he still found the concept of being cis a little off. The way he saw it, the gender he was assigned at birth just happened to be his gender by sheer coincidence.
Of course, none of that was actually going through Kody's head at that moment. All he was thinking about was a combination of Jay's cock, so tantalizingly huge and obvious in his pants, and Jack's cock which was patiently awaiting their return. Well, that and the douching that was coming up. Kody had next to no memories of his divine self, just as he had none of his powers, but he knew he fucking loved being filled by phallus and by cum and in the mortal world douching was the only way to get close to the latter. The former, though..... Kody had started training his body pretty much right after he started puberty, using toys and anything safe and available to train his body to safely take ever larger insertions. He technically still trained his body, but he'd gotten to the point where going any larger didn't have any allure to him. He could take as big as he wanted to, but he could probably become able to take bigger. He could sheathe an XL Chance from Bad Dragon, but he couldn't take their XL T-Rex and he also didn't want to.
Jay hadn't ever seen Kody's toys, though. Since blowjobs were all he had been doing with his friends, and had not yet watched them during sexual activities, he'd never been in a situation where the toys were out of their well hidden storage. That was probably going to change sometime soon, but not today. Hell, this was the first time he was going to see the douching nozzle in action.
Quickly slipping into the mentality of a teacher, Kody rapidly stripped while he told Jay how to start the shower's douche. "Alright, so as you can see, ours is already installed," Kody said while pointing at the metal bulb screwed onto the pipe that had the shower head screwed into the other side allowing for continued showering while using the thing, "but it doesn't have any kind of temperature regulation, so. Hold on." Kodak had taken off his pants, freeballing as usual, and had to pause his instructions while he took off his t-shirt. "So what that means is, while you can keep showering while you use the douche, you have to set the water to douche safe temperatures or you'll fuck yourself up. Lukewarm showers might suck but trust me when I say they're better than shivering in the shower with a nozzle up your ass." Finally fully nude, Kodak turned and opened the drawer under their sink and fished out a bottle of lube. "Also, lube is crazy important always, and douching is no exception. Although technically this is an enema."
Jay was just soaking it all in. He had gotten his shirt off before Kody started talking, but stopped stripping once he did because, well, Jay was really focusing on what Kody was saying. He'd never used anything like this before, and since he was pretty serious about eventually taking a dick in his ass he probably needed to learn this stuff. Hearing all the details in such a clinical way kind of made it seem nonsexual, and his boner started softening a little, but he was so fucking big that the bulge in his pants didn't subside.
"I'll spare you the super gross details right now cause this is sexy times, as evidence by my dripping cock," Kodak said while smirking and gesturing at his very erect, definitely leaking dick, "but the Dyna Douche is very well designed to be useful, and the bulb at the end is so if you don't want to rod in your ass you can just push it against your butthole and the water will flow right in. It's also bent so you can angle it easier." Kody paused again as he popped open the lube and wet his fingers, and then started to work himself. "Grab the lube and slick the nozzle up, please," he said with a grunt. Jay, breaking out of his focused stupor, nodded and did as instructed before finally taking off his pants and underwear. Kody then continued explaining. "That bend is useful for another thing, too, though. See, the intestines connect to the rectum, but it connects at a sharp angle and that's basically why getting fucked by a horse will kill the hell out of you. But it's possible, with training and practice and care, to get things past that bend, and the angle of the Dyna Douche is just incredibly helpful in that regard for if you're planning to get something that deep. And Jay," Kody said, "believe me when I tell you that I know what I'm talking about. If and when you first fuck one of us, it's gonna be me. Jack isn't an amateur, far from it, but you're even bigger than I am, and while he could definitely manage you I can do it far, far easier. I've made my friggin belly stretch with silicone, I can take ten inches of hard cock. Just have to lube up, is all."
Finally properly prepped, Kody was able to climb into the shower and get the water running. He asked Jay to slide the nozzle in, and instructed him on how deep to go and what angle to use, before he turned the valve and had a rather pleasant time. Jay found the sight of Kody's flat, toned abdomen slightly rising an unusually erotic sight and didn't really know what to think about that reaction. He squashed it down and decided to focus on that particular alley of weirdness another day, at about the same time that Kody told him to get out of the bathroom and wait for him in the bedroom because the next part was the literal worst.
Needless to say, Jay scampered out of the bathroom immediately and walked down the hall and entered the bedroom. The sight of Jack, gleaming like an angel in the sensual candle light and slipping a finger inside himself as he waited very quickly made Jay's erection wake back up. Jack gasped when he saw Jay, and pulled his finger free before saying "Ah, sorry dude, I set everything up and got the condom out and didn't have anything to do so I just. Well I was just playing with myself, really!" he said with a giggle. "Wasn't really going anywhere with it, just passing the time~" And that was another thing Jay found interesting and enlightening about his friends. Masturbation really was just a time eater for them, something to do to keep yourself busy, just as much as it was a tool of self sexual exploration.
"It's no biggie, dude," Jay said with a lopsided grin while his cock fully boned up and even started oozing a bit. "Honestly, I kinda needed a boost after all that info back there. Enemas are helpful, but they're not all that sexy for me." Jack just laughed a little. "Yeah, they're kinda gross at the end, but Kody loves the rest of it. He loves stuff in his ass just as much as he loves fucking things. Trust me," he said with a grin, "if you thought he seemed into blowing you wait until you see him getting fucked."
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Hilariously enough, the very first time Jay asked to experiment after that first mind blowing weekend was also the first time Jay had ever had sex in a semi public place. Sure, it was in a bathroom, but it was a public bathroom, and on top of that it was the public bathroom at a public park in the middle of the day and the door didn't lock. They had played it safe, Jay and Jack, making sure they didn't both go in at the same time in case anybody was paying enough attention to both recognize Jay and then continue to watch in order to affirm any suspicions. The odds of that were incredibly low, but when it came to the paparazzi there was no such thing as being too careful. Jack had blown Jay's monster of a cock deepthroat style, and had done it in a stall for a small sliver of added privacy. The first one of them in, Jay, was also the first out, just to be extra believable.
The subway was considerable more difficult to do. Jay wanted to get blown on the train, and Jack was very vocal about both supporting their friend's newfound exhibition fetish while at the same time making sure both his friend and his husband knew it was an extremely horribly bad idea. Kody's response was to do it in a New York City subway train, to which Jack's jaw dropped because he made it an even worse idea. There was a logic to it, though; in New York City, nobody gave a shit. About anything. As long as they stuck to a far corner and Jay had a blanket over his lap, Kody could duck under the blanket and blow him and thanks to not directly showing it, nobody would care. Jack still refused to let them, at least unless Jay wore a balaclava. So it came to be that Kody sucked Jay's cock on a subway train. He'd been right, though; New York subways were full of batshit crazy bugfuckery, and in the very same car a balding middle aged man licked and attempted to eat his own shoe.
Hotels were assumed to be easier than anything public, but it quickly turned out not to be. The first time they tried, they had rented a room together, and a paparazzi fuckhole wasted zero time in needling the living hell out of Jay the first chance he got. Thankfully, their status as friends for well over a year gave enough plausibility to the claim that they were just sharing a room for convenience, and it wasn't until weeks later that they rented separate rooms at different hours of the day using taxis to get there that they were finally able to bang at a hotel.
All in all, it was about two months after the addition of blowjobs to their list of friendly activities that Jay felt it was time to further branch out. "Guys," he said in the middle of a movie they were all on the couch watching, "I think I wanna watch you guys do some stuff I haven't. Maybe even try some of it, depending. I dunno," he said with a shrug, "I just know I'm ready to move on from just blowjobs."
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Jay Baruchel was usually rather gentle during sex, concerned about his partners and worried about hurting them. With a dick as big as his, he kind of had to be. But in that moment, with his friends both telling him to lose his restraints and the hazy fog of pleasure numbing his mind, Jay stopped being gentle. His hand tightened its grip in Kody's hair, and in fact was joined by his other hand for a better grip as he started to slam into Kody's mouth. Jay pumped his hips up, lifting his butt off the chair at the same time as he used the full strength of his hands to shove Kody's head down on his crotch.
Kody was absolutely loving it, the rough forceful fucking of his throat getting him all kinds of hot and bothered. With the force of Jay's brutal thrusts and Jack humping against his back, Kody's whole body was shaking under the onslaught and causing his renewed erection to slap against his stomach repeatedly. Kody ignored his own dripping cock in favor of using both hands to rub up Jay's stomach and over his chest, just palming every bit of his friend's skin as he could reach.
Not that Jack was lacking in pleasure, though. His right hand was latched onto Kody's shoulder very tightly, but his left hand was cupped gently against his husband's throat. It took more than a small bit of effort to keep his hand in place with how forceful Jay was with Kody's skull, but he managed well enough to feel that thick cock repeatedly stretching and vacating Kody's esophagus. Thick frothy throat slime built up at an unprecedented rate due to Jay's brutal fucking, and the thick gunk was dripping and oozing down Kody's chin and matting down Jay's pubes.
Jack's cock was leaking precum copiously, so much so that strands of dick slime bridged his abdomen and Kody's lower back every time they pulled even the slightest distance apart. He kept grinding, kept humping, so hopeful that he'd come when Jay did that he never actually noticed Kody was hard again, despite the loud smacks Kody's cock made as it slapped up against his belly.
Jay was close, so close, and Kody knew it. Knew it even better when Jay suddenly shoved Kody's face down against his groin and just held him there. Kody, hoping to help his friend along as well as get more spunk than he was meant to, wormed his tongue out down the underside of the flesh filling his mouth and lapped at Jay's ballsack. The unexpected stimulation drove Jay over the edge, and he came with a quiet grunt.
Jack had noticed Jay holding Kody down and knew what it meant, so he had picked up the pace and frantically chased the edge of orgasm. It was only when he felt with his left hand the thick head of Jay's cock twitch and then felt the expanse of Kody's throat not filled with cock stretch a bit with the deluge of Jay's fertile seed that Jack feel over the edge into orgasm.
Thanks to the angle of Jack's body as he arched in pleasure, his ropes of spunk shot up Kody's back. A few ropes painted the wing tattoos on Kody's upper and middle back with streaks of white, but the majority of Jack's load ended up splashing against the back of Kody's head and even arching up a bit and landing over the top of his head, causing a single drop to hang from Kody's bangs.
Jay, try as he might, could not recall ever in his life producing more semen during a single orgasm than he did buried in his friend's throat. Perhaps it was the buildup of intense arousal produced while he blew Kody, perhaps it was the sheer brutality of how he fucked Kody's throat, perhaps it was the intimacy of his two friends doing this, but most likely it was all of those factors combined that poured nearly two cups of cum down Kody's esophagus and into his hungry stomach.
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Kody had long since completely trained his gag reflex, and Jay's dick wasn't the biggest he'd ever sucked. But it was the second biggest, and it was definitely the thickest, and he knew his esophagus was going to be sore and scratchy for days but he definitely didn't care. This was his best friend, and this was Jay Baruchel aka his celebrity crush. Or at least, had been his celebrity crush, before they became friends. He just kind of stared at it for a little bit, smelling the scent of Jay's arousal but mostly only because Kody breathed through his nose by default. His hands remained splayed on Jay's fuzzy inner thighs as he leaned in closer and lapped at the head. Jay's cock, thick and heavy, was resting against his abdomen when Kody licked the head. Jay reflexively clenched the muscles of his lower abdomen and pelvis, causing his massive cock to bob and slap against Kody's face. Precum, leaking gently but steadily, splatted against Kody's cheek and a single thin strand even ended up hanging from his eyelashes. What really got the blood pumping back down into Kody's cock wasn't the precum, nor was it the heat radiating from Jay's cock although that was definitely a factor. What really got him going was how massive it was. Not only in terms of size but literal mass; it was so damn long and thick that it had considerable enough mass, enough that being slapped in the face with it was comparable to slapping yourself in the face with a cucumber. Sure, it didn't hurt, but it bloody well could if you did it hard enough because Jay's cock was more like a very small limb than genitalia. "If I ever get a black eye from your cock slapping me in the face, Jay, I might end up getting a boner just by looking in the mirror." That was all Kody said before he skillfully wrapped his lips around the head of Jay's cock, used his lips to get the blunt head below his upper teeth, used suction to get it into his mouth proper, and then inhaled a deep shuddering breath through his nose before diving down until his nose was shoved hard against Jay's bushy pubes. Jack watched his husband's throat swell with cock and felt more than a swell of pride; he felt a swell in his cock as well. He rubbed Kody's naked back with his left hand, cooing words of encouragement while glancing over at Jay frequently to gauge their friend's reaction. Jay was having a small internal crisis; this was easily the absolute best blowjob he'd ever had in his entire life, and he knew thanks to Jack that Kodak very clearly wasn't using the technique meant to keep someone from thrusting, which inferred that he should feel free to hump up into his friend's throat. But he really didn't want to hurt Kody. Thankfully, Jack noticed Jay's expression and correctly interpreted it as meaning he was afraid of hurting Kody, and he spoke up. "Jay, honey, you can thrust if you want. Kody's more than capable of handling it. Right Kody?" Kody heaved himself off of Jay's cock with a wet, sucking pop as the shaft left his throat and mouth in quick succession. Then he sucked in a heaving gasp of air, before saying "Jay, trust me on this, the second I go back down on you I would honestly love it if you held my head down flush against your groin as you humped away at my head. Like, REALLY love it." Kody even leaned back and grabbed his already plump erection to prove it, before he let his cock dangle free once more and returned to Jay's cock. One more deep breath, and a quick thought of thankfulness over his incredible lung capacity, and Kody slid back down. Gods above and below, Jay's cock filled his pharynx entirely while it was buried in his esophagus. It wasn't even just blocking his larynx it just straight up filled the entire pharynx on its way down his esophagus. Even his esophagus was stretched almost to its max; if Jay's cock was even a centimeter larger in radius it almost certainly just straight up would not have been able to fit down his throat.
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Jay's hands both wrapped around Kody's cock, enveloping most of his shaft but the glans was still naked and exposed, since Kody's cock was too long. It really was too long, too long for Jay to even think about trying to deepthroat it. He wouldn't have tried to deepthroat on his first time anyways, thanks to his friends helping him learn. If he had tried to stumble into his experimenting on his own, he probably would have made that mistake, along with many others. He was glad, now, that he'd come to them for help. Not just for the secrecy and privacy afforded to him by keeping this behind closed doors with trusted friends, but because of the love and trust enhancing the experience and making it so much safer. Jay moved his right hand, leaving the left tight around the base like Jack showed him, and he wrapped his lips around a cock for the first time in his life. The taste he knew, now, but the physical sensation of a cock filling his mouth was entirely alien. But it wasn't unpleasant. As he applied suction and rotated his hand on the base, Jay started bobbing his head. Because this was his first time, and he had no experience, the seal he made with his lips often broke, resulting in a lot of wet slurping sounds. Jay kept his right hand busy too, though, rubbing Kody's inner thigh as he slurped stroked and suckled. It was only when Jay glanced up at his friend's face that a heavy revelation hit him, something he had never before known was a thing; this was powerful. This, sucking someone's cock, was unbelievably powerful. Kody's expression, and his body language, said it all; the man was falling apart in his hands and Jay knew in that instant that with Kody's cock in his mouth and hands he controlled his friend's entire world. All of existence in Kody's mind was boiled down to Jay's mouth and hands, and that was more power over a single human being than Jay had ever known was even possible. All the jokes about sucking cock to get jobs made infinitely more sense now, because it was more than possible to win your way up corporate ladders this way. It was downright easy. So heavy was this revelation that Jay literally lost his breath and had to pull off. He came off Kody's cock with a wet pop, and Jay sat back on his haunches as he panted for breath. "You weren't kidding, this is real work!" he said in between gulps of air. Then he dove right back onto Kody's cock, recalling something several women did for him and attempting to recreate it by twirling his tongue around Kody's cock head. Then he applied suction again, slid down a bit, rubbed his tongue against the underside while he stroked and rotated his hand on Kody's base. So focused on bobbing his head and sucking was Jay that he missed every single one of the tell-tale signs of Kody's imminent release. Kody, for his part, was so overwhelmed by the strength of the pleasure of his oncoming orgasm that he literally couldn't say anything, he just made strangled sounds as he came. The first blast of cum filled Jay's mouth, drowning his taste buds in the heady saltysweet taste that he instinctively swallowed. Then the second rope came, but Jay was in the middle of swallowing the first and, shocked, he pulled entirely off of Kody's cock which resulted in the majority of the second rope covering his face. Jack butted in, then, just as Kody's third rope erupted, some of it getting on Jack's face but most of it going in his mouth. Jack diligently swallowed down the remainder of Kody's considerable load, a grand total of eight full, strong ropes of cum and three weak dribbling ones followed by the last few trickles.
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Grinning, Jack slid his butt off the edge of the bed and stood up, holding his hand out for Jay to grab and hoist himself up with. Jay did so, leaving Kody on the bed. "Don't get up, Kody," Jack said, "we'll take care of your clothes." Jay moved first and wrapped his fingers up in the hem of Kody's shirt so he could tug it up and off of his friend whose dick he was gonna suck. The thought was so new, so unfamiliar, but not unwelcome. He was excited. So was Kody, whose skin flushed at the brief skin contact, his still exposed cock twitching gently with his heartbeat. While Kody lifted his arms to let Jay slip his shirt off of him, Jay tugged on the bottoms of his pant legs. Kody wiggled hard, getting his butt off the bed for a fraction of a second but long enough that Jack's tugs got his jeans down to his thighs, at which point it was much more simple to finish removing them. Jay tossed Kody's shirt to the far end of the bed, and Jack just tossed his husband's jeans in the rough direction of their hamper. With Kody sitting on the bed in nothing but his boxers, cock sticking through the slit in the fabric and only getting more aroused under their stares, Jack walked around to the head of the bed and grabbed two pillows. At Jay's inquisitive look, Jack smirked and said "So our knees don't get sore," which made Jay blush a little. The pillows were plopped on the carpet in front of Kody, and Jack kneeled before gently tugging Jay down onto the other. "H'okay, so," Jack said as he grabbed the elastic waistband of Kody's boxers and tugged them over his cock, which slapped back up against his belly when free, and down his thighs, "like Kody said, he's not exactly a breeze to blow, but like you said a challenge is exciting and I for one very much enjoy gagging up a storm on this bad boy. You, on the other hand, have never done this before and that means you're not gonna be able to get him down your throat. But-" Jack said to interrupt Jay before he could start to protest at being told he couldn't deepthroat Kody, "that's not only not a bad thing but it also doesn't mean you're not gonna be working on the whole thing. You'll just have to use your hands on the rest of it. And yeah, you should probably use both because a lot of guys enjoy their balls being gently played with, and while we won't be doing it right now since he's sitting the butt is also prime real estate." "Jack." Kody said. "Yeah?" "My husband and crush are kneeling in front of my naked, erect cock. Please, PLEASE, show don't tell." Jack couldn't help but laugh. "Fair enough, baby. So, to start, it can be a good idea to just lick it, give him a little bit of a tease while getting a taste of what you'll be slobbering on. Go ahead!" Jack leaned away a bit, clearly giving Jay room and encouragement to get started. Jay wiggled closer, scooting the pillow he was kneeling on a short distance closer to Kodak's legs. He was unsure, but excited, and he wrapped his fingers around Kody's cock. Kody's reaction was to suck in a hiss of pleasure, but Jay's reaction was much different. He just. Stared. He was downright shocked and transfixed by the feeling of having another man's cock in his hand. The heat, and weight, the pulse, the alien unfamiliar feeling in his hand that had only ever known his own cock. The longer Jay stared at his hand full of his friend's cock, the more the cock throbbed with arousal as Kody watched Jay stare transfixed at his prick. As precum welled up in Kody's slit, Jay suddenly darted forward and licked a broad stripe from the base of Kody's cock all the way up to the tip. He didn't flick his tongue, as he didn't know to do that yet. He just licked it, like one would a popsicle. Kody only hissed again. He'd had many tongues lick his cock, had watched many faces look up at him while slurping his dong, but never before had it been Jay's face. He had, in the far past, fantasized about Jay Baruchel slurping messily on a thick juicy cock, but now it was not only happening for real but it was his cock Jay was slurping. He oozed out a fat drop of precum copious enough to flow gently down his shaft, which Jay promptly licked up, causing the actor's pupils to dilate in sudden pleasure. Jack chuckled as he gently grabbed Kody's dick from Jay. "Wow, Kody, you usually don't leak this much," he teased gently. "I usually don't have someone so unexpected slurping on it," Kody replied. He didn't want his husband to think that he didn't love the blowjobs given to him, because he really did love Jack's mouth on his cock, probably more than he liked Jay's. It was just that his dick was reacting exceptionally well to the new mouth, thanks to the erotic aspects involved with their friend blowing him, and their friend's identity. Not that Kody needed to worry, since Jack knew all this already and understood fully. "Now, Jay," Jack said as he turned to face Jay, "something that really stimulates is when you lick, like you did, but then you flick the tip of your tongue against the frenulum when you reach the top." Jay, still almost overwhelmed by the rush of tasting precum for the first time, slowly focused on Jack. "Umm. Frenulum?" he asked, a little dazed and confused. Jack nodded, confirming the word, and with his left hand wrapped around the middle of Kody's thick shaft he touched the index finger of his right hand to the small ridge of delicate skin on the underside of Kody's glans. "This little bit of skin right here is the frenulum. It's the primary source of sexual stimulation, as it's where the densest bundle of sexual nerves are located. The underside of the cock is where the sexual stimulation nerves are, and the frenulum is basically the apex of that sensitive area. But don't focus ALL of your attention on it, as overstimulating it can make it feel sore and painful. All things in moderation. Now, give it another lick and keep in mind what I told you." Jack released Kody's prick, and the thick organ bobbed under its own weight in the brief moment before Jay wrapped his fingers around it again. Just like before, the various physical sensations all together put a heavy erotic weight on Jay's mind. But, again like before, he overcame it and licked a broad stripe up his friend's prick. This time, along with the taste of flesh, Jay's tongue also picked up the now recognizable taste of precum as he tasted the trickle that had oozed down the shaft. When his tongue reached the glans, though, Jay flicked the tip of his tongue against that special bundle of nerves and he got a strangled moan out of his friend.
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Honestly, Jay walking in on them during his stay had been inevitable with all things considered. Jack and Kody were both very sexually expressive and open, and while they respected the boundaries of others they themselves didn't really have any. They had some, sure, their own rules that they followed, but those rules were ones they had written themselves from scratch without any input from the rules of society. It was good, though, that it had only been a surprise blowjob in the morning. Kody had been brushing his teeth while Jack finished taking a morning bath, but Kody's morning wood was too alluring for Jack to ignore after he finished bathing and he had gotten dressed and started working on it when Jay walked in. The couple froze, frothy mint flavored spit hanging off Kodak's lip and frothy precum flavored spit hanging off of Jack's. They had, in the hazy fog of lust, forgotten two things; they hadn't closed the bathroom door because they never did, and Jay was staying over. Jack and Kody had tried to reign in their sexual exploits with their friend staying over, not out of any desire to hide their exploits for their own emotional reasons but because they knew Jay probably wouldn't want to see them fucking especially with the emotional turmoil he was going through. They smoothed it over and went to their bedroom, closing the door this time, to finish what they'd started. Jack was quite skilled at deepthroating, even more than Kodak was which was quite the accomplishment. Where Kodak had long since tamed his gag reflex, Jack's gag reflex was a little bit flawed in that it could never actually make him vomit, so he just plowed through it and relished how much his gagging turned Kodak on. With his slender fingers in Jack's snowy hair Kodak blew his virile load down his husband's throat and Jack had a turn getting his south pole polished. Kodak loved slurping on Jack's cock, because unlike Kodak Jack leaked precum in copious amounts while Kodak only secreted small dribbles every now and then. Kodak's loads were larger, though, but usually only by a couple of ropes. Then they had joined Jay for breakfast, and had their talk. They explained the rules that they lived by, and comforted their grieving friend to the best of their abilities. Months passed without any particularly noteworthy events. Then Jay started dating. Followed soon after by his experimenting. But, as Jay told them, he ran into a roadblock called the celebrity tabloids and had to stop short before hitting it. The couple understood, of course; the paparazzi were foul, relentless creatures, and would destroy Jay's life if given the slightest chance. They figured that was to be expected. What they weren't expecting was Jay's followup question. "Oh, well..." Kodak stuttered. It had been over a year since they first met and befriended Jay, over a year since he had been awkward and flushed with obsession and lust for the man that was now his closest friend aside from the man he married. Jack glanced at his husband, confused at first but soon breaking out into a wide grin. "JaCK-" "You're ADORABLE," Jack cooed with a playful grin. Jay looked at his closest friends in confusion. "Guys, what's..." Jack turned to Jay with his grin wider than ever, while Kodak just buried his beet-red face in his arms on the table, too embarrassed to participate just yet. "We haven't yet, no! But that's only because most of our other friends are either monogamous, not sexually interested, or WE aren't sexually interested. We made that rule when we got married 'cause we didn't have anybody we planned on sharing sex with at the time but were pretty sure we probably would in the future." Jay was still confused. "But.... Okay, hold on, you didn't say yes or no yet, but why is Kody so. Bashful?" Jay had never seen Kody act like this before. In response, Kody just squealed with embarrassment into his arms and waited for Jack to explain. Jack, knowing Kody wanted him to say it because he couldn't say it himself, broke out into laughter that he knew Kody would take as endearing and not in any way derisive. "He's embarrassed because back before we met you he got the BIGGEST boners watching your movies! He used to be so into you, but then we met you at the club and got to know you and he got over it, and it looks like his body finally remembered how much it used to want yours." Kodak suddenly sat up, his face flushed hot and his hair messy from being buried in his own arms. "We'd totally love to help you, yeah, we would help you even if we WEREN'T sexually interested just as we would for any friend of ours that asked for our help because we see sex as separate from our relationship, it's something we use in our relationship and something we don't share with strangers anymore because it's come to be a tool of caring more than just a fun activity-" he paused in his rapid rambling to suck in a huge breath, "but we are totally definitely sexually interested and we both really hope that doesn't seem skeevy or something I definitely don't wanna seem skeevy or creepy we both care very much about you as a friend and want to help you explore your sexuality in a healthy loving environment AND HONESTLY I THINK THE FIRST THING TO DO WOULD BE TO ASK YOU WHAT YOU'D LIKE TO TRY FIRST AND ALSO WHEN YOU WANT TO-" he took in another gulping breath of air, "because if you don't wanna explore alternative sexual activities right now then Jack and I would either need some time alone if you'd rather not watch us fuck or we could do it here while you watched to see what it's like because I for one have the WEIRDEST BONER." Kodak seemed to deflate, then, as he had shouted out the entirety of his speech as fast as he was physically capable of. The lines of tension that had built up relaxed, and he just kind of slumped in his chair panting in an attempt to catch his breathe. His face was redder than ever, not from lack of air but from his increasing embarrassment.
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Ever since he was a small child, Kodak had loved the ice and snow. He learned how to ice skate at a pretty young age, having been only five when he wore his parents down enough to buy him a pair of skates and sign him up for classes. His parents knew what he was, or rather what he used to be and would be again. So did Jack's parents. The two gods had personally approached the two couples in the realm of dreams, and later in the waking world, and made them an offer and a request in one; accept the offer and the first child they conceived would be them in mortal form, human in all aspects other than their memories. In return, the gods would ensure that no major harm or tragedies would befall them for the duration of their lives, and that they would die peacefully of old age many years later. The deal struck, the two gods soon ceased to be as they were born into the mortal coil, and their preparations to uphold their end remained. Kodak was named George, much to his chagrin, and his parents never had another child. He asked them why, once, and they told him that had only ever wanted one, and when he responded with concerns about his own nature they told him that he was their son, divine progenitors did nothing to change that. He grew up happy, and he grew into a caring individual straddled with difficulties socializing. But as he grew up, he became more and more able to sympathize and comfort, to the point that he was better at helping people get through times of emotional trouble than he was at talking with them under normal circumstances. Becoming friends with Jay was difficult for him at first, but as time went on he connected more closely and lost his flustered awkwardness around his friend. Jack sometimes needled him fondly over how shaken and obsessed he used to be around Jay, and Kodak would laugh too because he was so far from that old behavior that it seemed absurd. The wedding was a quiet affair, done in a court of law instead of a chapel because Kodak felt it would be weird on the friendship he had with Jehova and Jack had incredibly strong feelings about organized religion that he wanted nowhere near such a romantic ceremony. The reception, however, while just as small as the wedding due to only having family, was orders of magnitude more lively. Despite being married, Kodak and Jack's home remained open to Jay, and the actor's visits weren't any different either. The atmosphere remained unchanged. Then Jay's breakup happened. Kodak and Jack had been married less than a month, and they had all but forced Jay to come stay with them when he had called them, voice wavering with unshed tears, and told them about it. Kodak went out and bought a large and varied assortment of junk food while Jay whipped up a lot of smoothies and baked some desserts. Jay arrived to a home full of comforts, and the several nights he spent there were full of bad movies, good food, ice cream and blanket piles. Jay only went home after four days because his misery had lessened to the point that his feelings of guilt for hogging their honeymoon time were no longer overpowered. Jack and Kodak wanted him to stay but he insisted that he needed to go home and have some time alone. The concerned husbands called him a day later to check on him, and they did the same every day for the following two weeks. All in all, it was about two months before Jay fully recovered from the breakup, and another three before he felt he was ready to date again. But there was something he'd noticed, during the long friendship with Jack and Kodak they'd shared, and it was something that he really wanted to address and finally felt ready to; Jack and Kodak's relationship was happy, loving and healthy in so many ways, and over the past several months Jay had started coming to the realization that he had only dated women because he never actually stopped to think about WHY he only dated women. He was straight, was his first response to these new thoughts, but then he wondered why he was straight, and when he realized the answer was much less 'because I am only attracted to women' and far, far more 'because all my life the entire world around me told me that men liked women and that if I feel attracted to a man it's just a man crush and is harmless' which was a pretty startling realization to have. Immediately following it was the realization that he probably needed to explore his own sexuality if he didn't want to just repress it and live life unfulfilled and unhealthy. If after he explored things he came to the conclusion he was straight, then he would be happy that he found his answer. And if the answer was different, he would be happy he found his answer. But to find an answer, he would have to look, and after all this time there were really only two people he trusted and loved enough to ask to help him, and that was Jack and Kody.
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It was funny, the way Kodak had named himself. In his head, he called himself Kodak, because that was the name he used as a god. But when he was born into his current human life, his parents named him George, and he inherited the surname Eastman. As a young child, he called himself Kodak, but as he grew older he came to terms with the fact that calling yourself a name shared with an iconic globally recognized camera company led to too much confusion and he picked the name Kody. Adorable, similar, and it sounded like a normal name. He was Kody, not Kodak, but he still always used the old name in his own head for some reason. As a human, Kodak's dreams were finally normal. Well, normal enough. His dreams were always bizarre, and surreal, a mix match of memories and experiences so thoroughly blended that they were entirely unique worlds and stories unrecognizable from the source of their components. As a cake was not eggs flour and water, so too were Kodak's dreams not the memories they drew from. Perhaps he would have dreamt of Jay, or Jack, or both of them, if his dreams were truly normal. Instead, he dreamt of a surreal dream life where he was a prince of a far off land, and the person he was dreaming as was definitely not himself. Someone else, whose life he dreamed and whose existence he forgot almost immediately upon waking up with his limbs curled protectively around his slumbering boyfriend. "Hnnnnngh," Kodak groaned with his eyes already closed again. He hated waking up. So, so very much. Kodak clumsily lifted his right hand from where it had been clasping Jack's shoulder and scratched his nose, unintentionally scraping himself painfully and not even feeling it because he was still so out of it. "Jack.... Nnggh, baby please let me go back to sleep." Jack had woken up as soon as Kody had started squirming on top of him and playfully booped his boyfriend on the nose. "Kody you know I'm not gonna let you do that. You put me in charge of your sleep schedule for a reason, remember?" When Kodak just gazed groggily at him Jack spoke a little louder. "Remember?" "Hhhnnn... Yeah, yeah I remember," Kodak said as he slowly but steadily shifted his body to get off of Jack. "I can't regulate my sleep schedule naturally so you make sure I stay awake when I wake up instead of falling back asleep immediately and just drifting in and out through most of the day, because without your help I slip into some kind of jacked up thirty six hour cycle of bullshit." Kodak, now more awake, rolled over onto his side to face Jack. "Thank you, baby. Not just for helping me with my sleep, either." Jack, having already started getting out of bed, turned to face Kody again. "Oh? What else did you want to thank me for?" he asked with a sly little smile. "Heh," Kodak huffed out with a grateful smirk, "I think you know. But I'll spell it out just in case; thank you for helping me with Jay. I really wanna be his friend, get to know him, just. Just be in his life and have him in mine, I admire and adore him so much and you're so supportive and helpful. And I'm so damn awkward, I get flustered around him so badly, I can't keep my dick under control and I can't think right and if you hadn't been there I would have driven him off with my awkward, forceful, overly sexual stuttering advances. I mean, I'll get over it eventually I'm sure, but. There has to be time for me to do so and without your help that's not gonna happen." Kodak was downright blushing by the time he finished talking, and had been intentionally maintaining eye contact with Jack throughout because he understood that made it more meaningful to Jack even though Kodak's own instincts were yelling at him to stop. And because Jack knew that about him, of course he did they communicated so well, it made it mean that much more. "Awww, sweetie," Jack said with a light blush of his own, "it's the least I can do. I mean it, too. It's adorable how much you like him, and seeing you get flustered plus seeing you so damn happy and pleased afterwards is more than worth what little energy it costs to help." Jack then scooted back onto the bed a bit and leaned down to press a kiss to Kody's forehead. "I'm gonna go get dressed, I'll be back soon to check on you and wake you up again if I have to." With that, Jack scooted off the bed and into their walk in closet. Really it was more of an old side room they used as a closet, part of the building's original layout that had been altered over several remodels over the many years since its construction. Kodak was fully awake, though, and he had two things that he needed, and wanted, to do before he started the day. First of all was his incredibly awake morning wood, and second of all was his need to properly thank his supportive and caring boyfriend. Thankfully the two issues were easily solved at the same time, in part due to the fact that Kodak slept in his boxers and in part due to the fact that by the time he got out of bed and walked into the walk in closet Jack had just gotten nude in the process of changing all his clothes. Kodak knocked on the wall to get Jack's attention before he started stepping out of his boxers, his hard and dripping cock bending down under the waist band before popping free and slapping wetly against his abdomen on the up-swing. "I wanted to thank you properly, baby."

