KRM was most things people would like. He play video games. He has a job. He has a hidden crush on his two best friends and-

Wait. What?

KRM had this ever lasting friendship with two people he could consider his best friends. Luke and Silverty. Luke was cute with his elegant speech, how he ruled everything. Silverty on the other hand, was a grown man. He would try to dominate with his semi-husky voice and ohhhhh - did he love it when Silverty said "By the way." with that accent of his.

The trio of gamers got together in a PS4 party and began Overwatch. They played alot of quick play and were moving into Competitive. Silverty's childish behaviour always changed when they played competitive and it showed KRM how Silverty could dominate him. Silverty sticks his big dick into his tight ass, while Luke sucks his-

"KRM!"

The sudden loud noise aroused KRM's attention and snapped him back to what they were doing. Yeah. They were doing Competitive. Defending on Kings Row. He was playing as the youthful Mercy, healing people who need a angel's aid.

"KRM! I need healing! So does Luke."

KRM got his shit together and started healing the in-game injured pair.

"Took ya long enough. Mate, we are being pushed back. Our team could use the help."

The rest of the game, with an unwavoring erection and a desire for both his friends bodies, they had won, the enemy team just meters away from victory.

Some random guy got play and the trio backed out as a group. Luke and Silverty went to attend to their own issues while KRM was masturbating on how angry their voices were. He imagined that was sound produced by them when they were penetrating him. Luke's soft, yet hard tone, Silverty's husky and angry breath.

As KRM was nearing an orgasm, he heard a headset being picked out and randomly spasmed and moaned out load into his microphone, releasing his pent-up contents.

After that he heard a headset being dropped and the notification showing that Silverty left the party. Moments later, Luke came back on and saw the lack of their childish friend.

"KRM, do you know what happened to Silverty?"

"Not really, Luke."