"Hey," Nico calls softly, head dipping under Juda's to get a good look at him. "You good? You've been a little spacey since we got here."
Juda's knocked out of whatever headspace he submerged in. "I'm good." He nods, and then repeats it, "I'm good, really. Just.. thinking." He brings his beer bottle up to his lips and tastes the previous sip lingering there, the rim sticky with beer as it runs down his throat.
The bar's small. Not too packed. Perfect for them.
Carmen's off at the bar, ordering more drinks as they lounge at the booth. Nico's been eyeing the pool table since they got here, and Juda's sure he'll be rangled to play sometimes in the night. But for right now, he sips his beer.
"It's cool, right?" Nico stares at his fresh tattoo, small smile pulling at his lips. "I can't believe we all got matching tattoos. It doesn't feel real. I'm more surprised Carmen actually agreed. He hasn't been to the doctors in years, y'know? Says he's too jittery around needles."
Juda breathes out a chuckle. Yeah, that sounded like Carmen. "They're nice." His thumb almost rubs into the tattoo. "He thought of a good one."
Nico's cheek presses into his palm as he watches Juda, expression calm yet interested. He watches the gentle bob of Juda's throat, shine of his lips, and exposed upper chest. His gaze lingers there the most, indulging himself in the smooth, tan skin as he thinks about their last night of.. roomie bonding time.
It was only two days ago, in fact, but Nico's already hot for more. He's had a taste now, many tastes now, and he's hooked. Something warm settles in his stomach, and it must show in his expression.
Juda's drink clanks on the table quietly, looking down at Nico with a new expression. There's want there, and maybe something else - something different.
Nico wets his lips and goes to open his mouth but Carmen's finally back with shots. His mouth closes, but it pulls up, happy to see the blond. "Six shots like promised~" Carmen scoots in next to Juda, leaving Nico on Juda's other side. "Consider this celebration for the new season."
Their shot glasses clank together. "To the new season."
They take their second shot right after, letting the hard liquor run down their throats. It burns Juda's throat, and he immediately chases it with his beer to soothe the crease in his eyebrows. Nico takes it like a champ while Carmen squints and swallows the mouthful. "f**k, it never gets easier."
"Pool," Nico drawls, already getting out on the other side. "C'mon, Car."
Carmen shares a glance with Juda, eyebrows raising to see if it was okay. And Juda nods, motioning to his beer that he's content with staying by himself. He's not much of a pool guy, anyways. Doesn't feel like embarrassing himself after missing every shot.
Nico and Carmen walk off together, claiming the empty pool table as theirs. And Juda relaxes into the booth, exhaling softly as though a weight's fallen on his shoulders. It sure feels like it.
There's a game playing on the tv. Football, not baseball. Juda's not so interested, but he watches it so his eyes don't wander off while he thinks of nothing and everything. He thinks about his dog, his dead dog, and the last winter he saw her.
Nico and Carmen were there. Only for a day before they dropped by their own homes, but it was enough to leave the day memorable for Juda. There was nothing special about the visit. Juda's mom already knew them, but it felt special.
They played baseball together, right in Juda's backyard. Just like he used to do with his dad when he was younger. His sister's even joined for a bit, only to flirt with Carmen, but it was nice seeing them get along either way. And maybe Carmen teased back, only after pulling Juda aside to make sure they were legal.
They visited his old little league field and then went out for dinner with his family. That was it, but almost a year later and Juda still remember's every little detail about that day.
Carmen was wearing black.
Nico red.
It was snowing. The type of snow that stuck and formed perfect snowballs. He didn't throw any snowballs, but he remembers laughing as he saw their ears red and nose's flushed from the cold. He's sure his looked the same, but it was endearing nonetheless.
Nico wore boots.
Carmen wore vans.
They drank together late at night after everyone else was sleeping. It was stupid, especially for how early they had to leave to get to their own homes, but Juda still cracked open one of his dad's liquor bottles and they drank the entire thing.
Carmen was absolutely wasted.
Nico was tipsy.
And at night, after the liquor was gone and the night was silent, they all crashed on Juda's floor. Their bones felt too heavy, eyes too hooded to lift themselves on the bed. So they slept right there on the floor.
Nico snored.
Carmen drooled.
And Juda. Juda didn't want them to leave.
He suddenly blinks into focus when there's cheers at the bar. A touchdown. He exhales slowly and brings his bottle up to his lip, forcing down another sip.
He can't help it. He's kept his eyes away long enough. Glancing over, he watches Carmen and Nico. It's hard not to, he's sure he's been watching them for years.
They're still playing pool, laughing and giggling over absolutely nothing, and maybe Juda's a little endeared. They laugh when they make the ball, they laugh when they don't, and they laugh when the other laughs.
Alcohol does that. Makes everything seem a little funnier than it actually is. Alcohol encourages you to make bad decisions. Say things you don't mean when they're really things you couldn't say before without the liquid courage. Makes you do things you shouldn't, even when you know there's that line.
That small, almost unnoticeable line you're not supposed to cross.
It blurs and it smudges and it disappears with alcohol.
Because alcohol does that.
"Jesus," Juda curses lowly. His hand clenches around his beer bottle, watching Carmen finally lean over for Nico. He brings him in by the waist, pressing him against the pool table as they giggle against each other's lips.
The long, lingering touches, the heavy looks, the dark expressions on their faces - Juda noticed it all. But he couldn't bring himself to get up and stop them.
Because alcohol does that. It lets you do things you couldn't before. Juda doesn't feel like thinking about consequences tonight. So he lets himself ignore all of it while he brings his drink to his lips and takes a large swig. f**k, it goes down his throat like liquid fire.
He sees Carmen's hands drag down Nico's body. Slowly, so f*****g slow. Juda's mouth runs dry as they run lower and squeeze Nico's hips, pulling him closer with a teasing grin. Carmen's not satisfied with just his hips. No, his hands wander down and squeeze Nico's ass.
And Nico responds with a breathy laugh, only silenced when Carmen presses their lips together and licks into his mouth. They kiss hot and heavy, none of that innocent foreplay they like to start out with. It's f*****g filthy, Nico's arms wrapping around Carmen's neck to drag him closer.
There's not an inch left to take, but somehow they still manage to get closer, impossibly so. Juda swallows when he sees Carmen's leg nudged between Nico's thighs, encouraging Nico to rut against his leg. And he does- he really f*****g does.
Nico breathes out an airy moan when he feels that pressure against his d**k. Carmen's leg presses into him just right, giving him just a small taste of pleasure. But it's not enough - nothing close to the cries and moans of pleasures Carmen's coaxed from him before.
But Nico's drunk and horny and he doesn't give a f**k. He rolls his hips into Carmen, feeling the edge of the pool table dig into his ass.
Nobody spares them a glance, too drunk to care and too used to it, but Juda notices. Juda's c**k twitching in his jeans certainly cares. He watches with baiting breaths as Nico bites his lip and tips his head back, giving Carmen the perfect opportunity to lean down and lick at his neck.
Carmen's head dips, mouth greedy as he takes in Nico's taste. Open mouthed kisses press into that tan skin, leaving Nico breathless and panting as Carmen licks a strip up his neck, trailing up to his ear. He catches the lobe between his teeth and gives a teasing nibble.
Nico moans, Juda's sure of it. He's seen Nico's face twisted in pleasure enough to recognize his breathy gasps.
Carmen whispers something in his ear, something that has him moan again, and then Nico's eyes dart toward Juda. He takes the catcher's breath, claiming it as his and unwilling to give it back. Nico stares at him with hooded eyes and parted lips, expression lax with pleasure.
Juda's finger slowly circles the rim of his glass, his gaze unmoving.
He wonders how Nico tastes. Wonders how f*****g good he feels under Carmen's hands. He's jealous, so f*****g jealous of absolutely nothing. He could go over there and bend them both over the f*****g table if he wanted, taking them right there for everyone to see. And he's tempted to, god he's f*****g tempted to, but he doesn't.
He waits and he watches.
Nico's head tilts, whispering something back to Carmen, but his eyes don't leave Juda's. He's gonna tease the catcher for all he's worth, gonna force him to watch until he can't take anymore.
Juda will break. He'll break and he'll come over.
Juda watches Nico's eyelids flutter with pleasure, Carmen's hands digging into his ass and rutting him forward, grinding their c***s together. It's subtle, so subtle that nobody else could tell unless they're really looking. But Juda's looking, he's watching their hips grind into each other, no matter how small the gesture.
Juda swallows and brings his glass to his lips. They're cute, playing this little game with him.
And they're kissing again, making out for anyone to see. If Juda looks around, he'll see three other couples making out, but they're not them.
Nico swallows Carmen's groan, licking into his mouth and offering Carmen one of his own sweet little moans. Jesus Christ, Juda mentally curses as his c**k throbs in his pants. He can f*****g see their tongues, tasting each other and teasing Juda for all he's worth.
Juda's had enough. He digs through his pocket for his wallet, takes out a generous tip and drops it on the table as an apology for the heavy make out session.
He's not going to stop it, but he can certainly apologize.
Nico sees Juda coming before Carmen. He whispers something against the shell of Carmen's ear, something that makes him grin and tilt his head back. And Juda's right there, right there to grab his hips and lean down to whisper, "Do you like this? Hm? You like everyone watching you hump each other against some f*****g pool table."
Carmen bites his lip, shivering from Juda's deep voice against his ear. "No," he denies. He presses back and feels Juda's c**k straining against his jeans, pressing right into his ass. His grin widens, "But I like you watching,"
"That so?" Juda's fingers dip under Carmen's shirt, brushing the band of boxers poking over his jeans. "Got a little alcohol in you and you're suddenly a show for everyone to see? All for free, too. It's a shame, baby. Should've been getting paid for how greedy you are for cock."
Juda pulls himself away, leaving Carmen's back cold. "Get down, let's go."
Nico slides down from the table, Carmen letting him go. "Where?"
Juda shouldn't have to spell it out, not with his c**k straining his jeans like this. He steps forward and takes Nico's hand in his, bringing it right down to cup his c**k. A noise tears from Nico's throat, surprised and turned on and desperate to have this inside him. "Okay," He breathes out, shielding their hands with his body.
Carmen's expression is similar, not expecting Juda to get so riled up from their performance, but f**k his body is begging for it.
The bathroom door creaks open, Juda immediately locking it after Nico steps in. It's sick, everything about this is f*****g sick, but they're all straining in their pants and desperate to rub one off.
Juda's not in the mood to rub one off. He's gonna f**k them and dump his c*m inside one of their pretty little holes until he's satisfied.
There's no foreplay, no sweet kisses, no comforting praises. It's rough and hard and f*****g sick.
Carmen takes out the condom and lube packet he always carries around in his wallet and tears it open, watching with heavy eyes as Nico drops to his knees and fumbles with Juda's zipper. "f**k," Juda curses lowly, pulling his c**k out of his pants.
Carmen's stomach clenches at the sight. It's hot and heavy, thick with arousal and flushed at the tip.
Nico doesn't waste time sucking him off. Juda groans as he rubs his tip onto Nico's lips before pushing in, not gentle in slightest. That tight heat engulfs his c**k and makes his balls tight with pleasure.
Nico's hands grip Juda's thigh, mouth being used like this is it's sole purpose. Taking c**k and only c**k. Nico slurps and sucks at Juda's d**k, moaning from the taste as he bobs his head. He gets off on all of this, so f*****g much. Anyone could walk by and hear them, but it only fuels him more, makes him want to be louder.
Juda's hand sinks in his hair, pushing his head down to take more. Nico gags, but his head bobs earnestly, hollowing his cheeks and slurping on the thick, hot c**k. His breathing's heavy, so heavy that Carmen can barely hear his own.
Carmen steps forward and gets a better look at Juda's d**k stretching Nico's lips wide, using his mouth like it's his own personal fleshlight. "f**k, that's hot," he mumbles. His own d**k throbs under his tight jeans, desperate for some sort of release. "Take more, Nico. Take more of his f*****g cock."
Tears build in Nico's eyes and it's so f*****g hot, makes Carmen unzip his jeans to take his own c**k out. The small release makes him groan, fisting his d**k as he watches Nico take more and more. He gags, he gags a lot, but he somehow manages to fit almost all of Juda's c**k in his mouth.
"Just like that," Juda breathes out a deep groan, eyes closing, "God- just like that. Take all of it, baby. Take all of my fuckin' cock."
Nico pushes down until his nose presses into the neatly trimmed hair Juda's got down there. He moans as he does, shifting his knees as he tries getting some sort of release for himself.
"f**k his mouth," Carmen says, fisting his d**k in long, slow strokes. "He'll like it. f**k his mouth."
Juda doesn't even think before his hips snap forward, f*****g his c**k even deeper into Nico's mouth. He groans as his tip hits the back of Nico's throat, over and over and over, as it tightens up and f*****g squeezes his sides.
Nico bobs his head as best he can, but there's not much he can do besides take it. And he takes it so f*****g well. He was made for c**k, Juda's sure. No mouth feels this f*****g good and isn't made to take c**k.
Juda's chest rises and falls unsteadily, until he finally pulls out and gives Nico a deep breath of air he needs. Nico's drooling, but Juda only gets off on it. He reaches down and runs his fingers over Nico's lips before sliding them in his mouth. And Nico moans so sweetly, like his throat wasn't f****d raw.
Juda's eyes flick toward Carmen, watching as Carmen jerks himself off to the sight of them. "You wanna f**k him?" he asks and pulls his fingers from Nico's mouth. Juda strokes his hair next, silently praising him for the blowjob. "Or do you want me to bend you over the sinks and f**k you?"
Carmen's breath hitches. "f**k me. Please f**k me," he begs, absolutely desperate for it.
It doesn't take long to get Carmen bent over the sink with his jeans and boxers pulled down. Nico sits on the sink, thighs spread apart to welcome Carmen's weight between them. And Nico pets his hair, listening to all the breathy moans that fall from his mouth as Juda works two fingers in him.
"f**k me," Carmen begs again. "I'm stretched, I'm good, just f**k me."
Juda doesn't have to be told twice. He rolls the condom on, lines himself up with Carmen's lubed rim, and slides right in. "God," he breathes out, pressing in slowly. "You're always so f*****g tight." He pulls out and slams back in. "Every. f*****g. Time." He punctuates every word with a sharp thrust, and Carmen's absolutely wrecked.
He moans and cries out in pleasure in Nico's chest, no choice to but to lean his upper body against him.
Juda pounds his asshole with no remorse, absolutely gone with pleasure. The wet, warm heat is intoxicating. He pounds into his tight little hole and chases his own pleasure as he grips his hips tightly.
As if he were getting f****d himself, Nico moans and plays with Carmen's hair. "How's it feel? He's so big, Car. Stretches you so f*****g wide."
Carmen nods into his chest, delirious as he pushes back on Juda's c**k, taking every single inch he's willing to give. "Oh- just like that, Juda. f**k, right there." His ass bounces on his d**k, Juda gripping his hips even tighter. "Right there, right there- don't f*****g stop."
Juda gives him everything he wants and more.
Juda's own c**k throbs with the need to release. Release deep inside this pretty little hole. Only after he f***s him raw and leaves him gaping. "You want a turn, Nico?" Juda glances at the untouched boy, breathing heavily. "Feels real f*****g nice in here. Real tight." And then he squeezes Carmen's ass. "Not too sure how tight it'll be after this, though."
Carmen wants to call him an asshole. Wants to play Juda's little game and do it better, but he's so close to his orgasm. Pent up over humping Nico, playing with himself, and now Juda f*****g him so he can't walk, it's all too much.
Nico drawls a soft hum, holding Carmen's head to his chest. "I don't mind sloppy seconds." His eyes flick up from watching Carmen's rim stretched around Juda's d**k. And he sees Juda's hooded eyes, the hunger for pleasure in them. "Would've been better if you didn't have the condom, though."
Juda groans and squeezes Carmen's ass. "Hear that, Car? Nico wants to f**k my c*m inside you." It's hot, the thought so f*****g hot that his balls tighten. "I don't know if I could give this up, though. Got a real tight ass, babe. Perfect for my cock."
Nico strokes Carmen's hair, hearing his broken little moans. "We could do it together. We're good at sharing." He shrugs his shoulder, appearing innocent even as his eyes swim with hunger. "Just a thought."
"Double penetration?" Juda breathes out a laugh, almost in disbelief. Who knew Nico was just as sick as he was. "Could you do that, Car? Take both our c**k's at once?"
"'Course he can," Nico answers for him. "Look at him, sucking your c**k right in. He's desperate for it. I could slide my d**k in right now and he wouldn't even notice."
Nico grabs Carmen's hair and pulls his head back, almost moaning from how wrecked he looks. "Look at you," he croons. "Taking it so good. So f*****g good. You gonna c*m soon?" He cups Carmen's cheeks and rubs soothing circles into his jaw.
Carmen nods, only able to pant and moan in pleasure. "Yes," he rasps, "f**k, I'm right there Juda. Don't stop."
Juda wouldn't dream of it.
He pounds into Carmen. Thrusts into him over and over, and f***s his c**k into his prostate with every thrust. Carmen absolutely loves it. Moans for Juda to go harder, f**k him deeper, and of course Juda has to deliver. He can't resist when Carmen's begging for once.
"Mmm," Carmen moans breathily, "Gonna c*m- gonna c*m- gonna c*m-"
Juda squeezes his ass and f***s him harder. "c*m on my c**k, baby. Take it just like that and f*****g cum." Juda feels his own c**k pulse with an orgasm, balls growing tight. He groans as Carmen clamps onto him tightly, unwilling to let him pull out.
Carmen reaches down and hurriedly fists his c**k, moaning over and over how's he's right there- right f*****g there- and the next second, he's spilling into his hand. "s**t," his eyes squeeze shut, c*m shooting onto the floor, "m'cumming. Oh, f**k-"
Juda f***s him through his orgasm. He chases his own release as Carmen's rim tries milking him, twitching and pulsing as he pushes back against Juda's c**k. Juda cums within seconds after Carmen, spilling his seed into the condom as he slams into his tight little hole.
Juda holds him tightly as he cums and spills into the condom. A deep groan sounds from his chest before he feels Nico lean over and kiss him. It's a filthy kiss. Panting into each other mouths, too much tongue, and the gentle rocking as Juda rides out his orgasm.
When their orgasms both wash over, Juda pulls out with a sigh and admires his work. He almost gets hard at the sight. His c**k gives a pitiful little twitch instead, before he pats Carmen's ass. "You're a good fuck."
And Carmen laughs despite himself, wrecked and breathless, "You too."
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uhh don't ever f**k at a bar pls that's gross babes