IS IT OKAY TO REQUEST A FOLLOWING OF THE SMUT YOU WROTE OF THE BOYS AFTER THEM RECEIVING THE AWARDS? LIKE JENNA SUDDENLY JOINING UP AND TAKING CARE OF JOSH AND TY JUST GOES CRAZY BECAUSE THEY LOOK SO GOOD WITH MATCHING YELLOW AND THEY'RE SO BEAUTIFUL I LIVE FOR THIS POLY THING (im really excited im sorry)
I always wanted to write this but I’ve never felt comfortable but I’m at point fuck it so like why not u know they’re all hot let’s make em fuck
Jenna would prance her way into the room, dress flowing behind her as she glanced between the two boys. Josh would make an attempt to rise from knees, Tyler shoving his own boxers back up his thighs only for Jenna to shove Josh back down by his hair.
“I thought we agreed that if you two were going to play, I had to be there, didn’t we, pet?” Josh would slowly nod his head, nudging it against Jenna’s hand as a sign to say ‘sorry’. The girl would hush him, turning toward Tyler who was still wide eyed.
“Shut it, honey,” she would smirk with venom in her tone.
She would turn back toward Josh, pushing Tyler away to sit on an abandoned chair.
Smiling softly at the trembling yellow haired boy, she would stroke his cheek comfortingly.
“Stand up for me, suga. Bet Tyler has you all wound up and he didn’t even offer to help you, did he?” She would tut, glancing at her curious husband. “I’ll take care of you, baby cheeks.”
Jenna would back Josh into a chair, straight across from Tyler’s own seat. Instead of straddling the drummer like Tyler had expected, Jenna would make a move to stand behind the boy’s chair instead. Josh would crane his head back, catching a glance of Jenna’s devious smile before her hand was back on him.
Her eyes would burn into Tyler, lust filled and cheeky as her hand trailed down Josh’s chest. Tyler would already be half hard, watching the matching pair touch each other so sinfully. Tyler would make a move to touch himself, only for Jenna to shake her head and glare at him. Tyler would keep his mouth shut, begrudgingly draping his hands behind the back of his chair. Jenna would giggle against Josh’s throat, kissing the area lightly as the boy let out a throaty moan. Finally, her hand would move across Josh’s crotch, a teasing finger trailing up and down his length as he gripped the side of the chair and whimpered.
Her hand would slide inside his boxers, wrapping firmly around his hard cock as his hips jerked.
“Shh, it’s okay angel. Be a good pet,” she would reaffirm. Tyler would sit there, legs clamping together as he watched the two interact, melting at the way they looked together. Bright, and sinful. Finally the content girl would stop teasing, pumping Josh’s member as she licked at his throat and left light teeth indents. Josh would melt, panting and twitching as he grew closer to the edge. If sucking Tyler off hadn’t turned him on, this definitely had. Jenna would flick her thumb over the whimpering boy’s slit, until finally Josh came undone, head falling back against the girls chest with eyes squeezed shut.
She would grin happily, kissing Josh’s cheek as she murmured ‘good boy’ repeatedly. Tyler would huff from the other side of the room, leg shaking as he tried to ignore his cock.
“Be patient, doll.”