Everyone is over the age of 18.

This story has many parts, so you can start from the very beginning if you want. This story today takes place about 2 weeks after thelast story.

My phone buzzes and I look at it in the middle of studying. It's a private message from Louis

"Hey you up?"

That's really strange. Louis and I pretty much never talk outside the group chat with Blake. Obviously Blake and I have our own chat going on, and I know the boys have their own "bros" chat. What does Louis want?

"Yeah I'm up studying. Whatsup?"

"Nothing."

Pulling information out of Louis is like this sometimes. I'm too busy with school work so I put the phone down but my phone buzzes right away.

He sent a picture. A selfie of him in the gym mirror. The lighting there makes him look more beastly than ever.

"Working on my gains"

I look at the picture closer. He's wearing a white hat that covers a lot of his face, and he's wearing a black tank with blue shorts. His calves are what was impressing me the most about his stature. They're as thick as tree trunks.

"You coming down this weekend?" Louis texts

"Wasn't planning to. Have so much work to do"

"Shame"

"Why what's up?" I probe the conversation. I wrack my brain. Did I forget one of our mutual friends birthday?

"My parents are out of town again. So I have the whole house. You should come chill"

I pause for a second. Is Louis hitting on me?? How could it be though from him?

I start typing my response but pause. Blake had specifically said that he doesn't want us alone together.

"Yeah I could make time. You told Blake already?"

"Sure I can do that. If you want." He texts back

Then another picture. This time he's in the locker room, with one arm behind his head to show off his abs and arms. His dark pit hair was clearly visible and while I stare at it, it's like I can remember the way it smells. The way he buried me in there while shoving that perfect dick inside -

I shake my head. Blake would be furious to know i was thinking like this. I promised him. I get back to my work.

On the weekend, I head down to town as promised and I meet Blake in Louis' driveway. He has all his bags ready too. He's sitting on the hood of his car, with a baseball cap on. He's wearing a blue jersey and I swear my heart melts a little. He looks like he came straight out of the teenage heartthrob movies I watched as a kid and had a crush on the male leads.

I get out of my car and he jumps off the hood of his car and opens up his arms for a hug. I lean and feel the fabric of his jersey and breathe in his familiar scent. He makes me feel... safe. He hugs in tightly for a long time.

We go up to the door and knock and Louis answers the door. My jaw might have dropped a bit. Louis is wearing a tight white long sleeve shirt, where he might have as well been naked. The V shape of his upper body is clearly visible and his pecs fill out the top of his shirt nicely. I could count the muscle groups in his arms if I wanted to. He looks absolutely delicious.

Blake looks him up and down real quick.

"Nice tits bro" He slaps Louis' chest lightly before walking in. Louis gives me a hug as I come in, squeezing me tight for a second. He smells really good. He has a cologne on.

We enter into the basement

"Ho ho ho... what do we got here?" Blake says rubbing his hands as he looks at the main living space

Beer pong. Louis had set up the pool table with 10 red cups on each side in a triangle formation. Blake is beyond excited about it. He loves all drinking games like this

"You think you can beat me at beer pong??? ... wait how are we gonna play with 3 people?"

"I figured since you're the pro, Jay and I can be on a team against you" Louis says

"Suit yourself." Blake shrugs and stands on the further side of the table. "Let's go. I'll even let you guys go first"

Louis takes the ping-pong ball and I watch him focus on his eyes. He goes a high arc shot.

In! It lands in the middle of the row of 3.

"Yes!" Louis looks relieved and flashed me a quick shy smile.

"Lucky" Blake shrugs as he retrieves the ball and drinks before coughing and making a face.

"Whisky?" He says with a couple coughs and Louis laughs and nods.

Blake composes himself and casually tosses the ball up and it lands on the right of the row of two.

I reach out to grab it but Louis picks it up first and chugs the whiskey. He takes the ball out of his mouth and passes it to me. Our fingers touch for a millisecond.

Oh yeah, I should mention that I'm terrible at this game. Its just not one of the skills I have. I'm also bad at pool and darts and all things like that.

I miss. By a lot. Blake catches the ball before it bounces off the table and chuckles. Without missing a beat he throws it and it lands in the one cup on the front row.

I reach for it but Louis grabs it again

"You absolutely don't need to be drunk for this" Louis teases me

The game goes on like this for a while. Later, we have 3 cups left and Blake has 5 left. Both men are a little more relaxed and tipsy now.

My turn again. I sigh, completely sober, and take my position to fail again. As I aim, Louis' arm surrounds me and holds my wrist

"Higher up, like this"

I can feel his pecs on my back. His grip on my wrist is soft but firm at the same time. He seems closer than he needs to be. I start getting hard thinking about the times he's entered me with his long shaft. His cologne and natural scent fill my nostrils.

In! I jump in surprise and excitement and give Louis a high 5. Louis beams a big smile at me and pats me on the shoulder.

I turn around again to look at Blake and see drink from his cup while watching me and Louis intently.

He throws the ball but misses.

Louis picks up the ball at the edge of the pool table and throws. It goes in again. Now the score is even.

Louis puts his arm around me and pulls me in. Now I can really smell him. The smell of his sweat is mixing in with his cologne in a delicious manner. Its making me really ..

"What's going on here?" Blake seems annoyed

"Nothing" Louis doesn't move his arm

Blake's eyes dart to me and that at Louis' hand on my shoulder then at Louis at again.

"You wanna fuck my boy. Is that right?"

My boy

Louis shrugs but keeps his arm around me.

"Be a fucking man and say it" Blake's cheeks are a bit red. The alcohol might be getting to him.

"Yeah I want it. And I think Jay does too" His grip on my shoulder tightens

I am horrified. But he's not exactly wrong ...

Blake's eyes don't leave Louis'

"You've seen the way Jay's face is when I'm fucking him" Louis continues "all zoned out while enjoying a real dick"

Blake makes his shot and it goes in. Louis drinks in a gulp and refires the ball. It goes in too. Two cups left on each side.

"And I'm pretty sure I'm the one that made him cream himself last time" Louis is definitively drunk and saying too much

"Shut up" Blake says with his cheeks flushed "Jay?"

I shrug in disbelief. I honestly didn't know. Blake was passionate... kissing me ... whispering sweet nothings in my ear.

But Louis' dick hits something inside me. Something that makes me feel primal. A place inside me that Blake can't hit. A place that makes me lose control of my thoughts. I'm rock hard thinking about the two men sharing me.

Blake scoffs after studying my face expression.

"Fine. Winner fucks Jay tonight" He says

Before I can protest, Blake continues

"And fucks the loser too"

"Deal" Louis says back. I am at a loss for words. Louis lets go off my shoulder and I walk over to the side of the table. Obviously I am no longer part of this game.

Blake aims and shoots.

Miss. The ball bounces and Louis catches it.

"Don't throw the game just cause you miss getting fucked by me"

Blake growls a bit but doesn't say anything. Louis smiles at me and throws the ball.

In.

"Fuck" Blake sighs and drinks the whiskey. One cup left on his side.

Blake takes off his baseball hat and focuses.

In ! Blake punches the air. One cup left on either side.

Louis takes his aim

"You're gonna get it real fucking good tonight" Blake teases him and puts his hands in front of his crotch before air humping.

Miss. Louis punches the table with a thud.

"I'm not even sure if I'm going to feel you inside me." Louis tried to throw Blake's focus

"Did you feel Jay's hole throb while you fucked him at the park? Because I did. That's when he creamed himself"

I feel myself blushing. I think it was Louis that made me cum too. When he was drilling me into a feverish state. When his dick pushed so far it felt like it was in my stomach. The way Louis smells right now makes me want to take him so badly again. But I could never tell Blake that.

Blake aims and shoots.

In!

Blake slams the table in victory and Louis throws up his hands in disbelief and then puts them both down on the table and looks down.

I hug Blake and Blake kisses me in triumph and grabs my ass

"Hope you're not disappointed" He whispers in my ear. I'm not. I kiss him again. He's so handsome in his jersey. His arm goes around my waist and pulls me in more. I relax into him and he sucks on my tongue. My hands explore up to his pecs and tug on his jersey. I love the way he feels. I love it when we kiss like this.

"Fuck" Louis whispers "okay dude..."

"Uh uh. A deal's a deal. You better start relaxing that hole now"

Louis stays silent for a couple seconds while looking down at the table. Then he drinks the final cup.

"Fine. But one thing" Louis says "I want Jay to fuck me"

"No."

"Dude...come on. It's my first -"

"No." Blake's eyes narrow and his grip on my waist tightens

Louis looks at me with pleading eyes

"Blake...come on.. his first time should be gentle... and not ... scary" I look up into Blake's jawline. I rub his abs.

Blake looks down at me and I kiss him. I see his gaze soften a bit.

To be continued