After a few seconds fighting it, still sleepy, Polo opened his eyes and could say he was really awake. The first thing he saw was Valerio next to him. His own arm around the other boy's chest. And then he felt Cayetana's around his waist, her hair touching his neck.
Being the little spoon to Cayetana while Valerio was by his side was probably their most common sleeping position. It felt incredibly hot in the bed, even though they were naked and without a blanket. It still felt amazing waking up with them though. It always was. But now even more so, as he was waking up after the best sex he's ever had and with a feeling that the three of them were closer than ever.
There was one little problem though. Valerio and Caye weren't supposed to have slept there. His moms couldn't know. They should have left his room after they were done rather than sleeping with him. But they were still sleeping, even if it was probably already late.
"Hey. Valerio." He spoke softly, trying not to shock him awake, then tapped his shoulder a bit. The boy moved a bit, but didn't really wake up. Polo somehow decided to take the opportunity to touch him a little. He passed his hand through his chest, his pecs, one of his nipples. Then he went up to his neck, and started tickling him a little, now back to his goal of waking him up.
Valerio whined at his touch, then turned his head and started to open his eyes. He didn't say anything as he looked at Polo, just yawned, sighed, then gave him a little smile. "Caye still needs to wake up too." Polo said to him, and Valerio replied with a slightly mischievous smile.
Polo turned around, still somewhat in her arms. "Hey. Wake up. Before Valerio takes his chance". He could see her contorting herself, struggling in her sleep from his words. Then soon he heard Valerio jumping from the bed… He was about to go to Cayetana's side of the bed.
"TICKLING ATTACK!" He almost screamed, then jumped on the bed again, and started tickling Cayetana all over. "Ahh, what, what?" She said scared, her eyes barely open, as she got forcibly awaken. "No… Valerio…" she said grumpily, forming a pout on her face that had a hint of a laugh on it too. "Nah, no excuse, it's time to get up already, girl!" He laid on her side, as now Polo had distanced himself to the left, allowing him to importunate her.
Polo just looked at them and chuckled a bit. It made him so happy seeing them like this. Valerio did this almost every time he woke up before one or both of them. With a few exceptions where he got too lazy, or, possibly, sentimental. It was both awful and amazing to wake up like this. Awful cause, well, it felt awful. But amazing, because it was Valerio.
He found his underwear on the bed and put it on, then got ready to speak. "Hey, you two!" He called to their attention, with a whispery voice. "Did you forget? My moms aren't supposed to know you're here!" He gave them a worried look, seriously trying to convince them to be more discreet.
"I mean, as long as you show up in time for breakfast, they don't go into your room to check you, right?" Cayetana pointed out as she covered herself with the blanket, trying to easy his worries and keep the fun mood that Valerio always put them on in the mornings. Valerio just looked at her, then at Polo, expecting his answer with a smile.
"Yeah, but they might still hear you! And we're gonna have to prepare quite fast for me to be up in time, so we can't wait here too much." He had his hands around his waist, the "I'm serious and if you ignore me I'm gonna be mad" pose.
"Ok, ok. I'll go shower first. I really need to fix my hair." Cayetana decided then got up from the bed. "I can leave you two alone for a few moments, right?" She teased with a non-serious worried face. "Of course! What do you think I'm gonna do, eat him?" Valerio asked, with his "offended" expression on. Caye just answered with a head tilt and a grin, which he correctly took as a "I wouldn't doubt it". "Yeah, you're right. As always, no promises, hihi."
She just sighed and rolled her eyes. She wasn't seriously annoyed though, Valerio's goofiness and messiness were one of the best things that happened to her, and definitely the best thing to happen on her relationship with Polo.
As Cayetana went to the shower, Polo and Valerio then turned their looks back to each other, and something just popped up on Valerio's mind. "So, I was the first one to fuck you, but what else had you already done with other guys?" Valerio asked, curious about the boy's sexual history. He didn't look like it, but deep down Polo was the biggest slut, and he loved that.
Polo got slightly embarrassed at the question. He hadn't really done much. Valerio was the first one who actually seemed to be into him and willing to do more. "Well, I just sucked off Christian once and then he did the same to me… And then there was a weird thing with Ander where we jerked off together… And kissed."
"Oh, Ander. Doesn't he have a boyfriend?" Now Polo was actually embarrassed. He honestly didn't ever think much about it. It was just jerking off, it wasn't a big deal. And he didn't exactly know Omar anyway, and their relationship status seemed to be uncertain at that time.
"Well, yeah. But we just fooled around a bit, it's not like it was really cheating." He got a bit defensive, but Valerio just had his usual smirk. "Damn, our Polito has been naughty!" He pinched his cheek for a moment as he said that. Polo rolled his eyes "Oh, shut up!" Valerio kept laughing, while he looked away annoyed to the side. "Well, is there any other guy besides them and me that you find hot?"
What was with all the questions? Valerio wasn't usually the type to get all curious like that. But whatever, he had no real reason not to answer. Or, well… Considering who his answer was, he probably had. A lot of them.
Valerio noticed his face looking down now. He wondered why. "What? And that's a yes, right? You wouldn't be thinking much if there was no one." He looked right at Polo's eyes as he asked, really putting him on the spot.
Polo sighed. Ugh, guess he had to answer anyway. "…Guzmán. When I was younger especially, I was really into him. He was my first guy crush…" Polo looked unusually sad saying that. Valerio took a while to understand why. Oh. He decided not to talk about it, but instead point out something else he noticed about Polo's answer.
"So, Ander and Guzman. You've had the hots for both of your best friends?" Valerio found that really interesting for some reason. Almost like it was a little forbidden, which he could relate to. But he didn't expect Polo to look down again.
When someone pointed it out like that, he did feel bad about it. On every movie, show or whatever, they always made a point about how just because a character was gay it didn't mean he was into his straight friends. That nothing changed about their friendship. "You really think just because I'm gay I'm gonna be into you? Don't be so cocky." and all that. So the fact that it wasn't like that for him, that he was actually into his male and, until recently on his mind, both straight friends, made him feel like a bit of a shitty friend.
In fact, it did kinda feel like he had all the negative qualities that others assumed about people like him. He didn't often use labels, he and Valerio had never talked about it, but he knew he was bi. And all the stereotypes about bi people. That they were promiscuous, that they wanted to be with both guys and girls at the same time, would cheat on their significant others to get some with the opposite gender, and could be into everyone they knew. Well, those all seemed unfortunately true enough for him. It was like he was truly the worst of the worst.
That's why he hated actually thinking about all this kind of stuff. When he was with Valerio and Caye, having fun, making out, having sex, it all felt amazing. Like his life was paradise and he had no problems. Like being who he was and having the people he had with him was the most luck someone could possibly have. But every once in a while, he ended up having these thoughts about how he was bad and inadequate.
"Who cares about normal when you can be happy?" He remembered his own words. He believed that. He had to. He was gonna say it to himself anytime he had doubts, and every time he would believe it even more than the last.
"Hey, I'm not saying it's a bad thing. I mean, it's kinda hot even, to imagine you being their little cumdump, always available to give them a hand or a mouth when they need to get off, even as they're dating other people." Valerio said that seductively as he got closer to Polo on the bed.
Polo's face was probably hotter and redder than ever, and he started getting hard at Valerio's words. He would be lying if he said he hadn't thought about it. "W-well… You were kinda our friend too. Like the honorary fourth member of the group who showed up sometimes." Polo wasn't sure why he mentioned that. Though he thought at that moment how crazy it was that he had actually done stuff with two of his childhood friends.
"Oh, so you mean you want me to be there too? The three of us, just bros hanging out, drinking, getting high, with Polito on his knees, servicing our cocks." Valerio talked on his ear, not really low enough to be a whisper. Having someone actually guess and voice one of his fantasies out loud like that was one of the most exciting yet unnerving experiences of his life. He probably let out a moan just from feeling Valerio's breath on him as he said that.
"S-Stop… I'm…" I'm getting hard it's probably what he was about to say, but he wasn't sure he should. Soon he felt Valerio's hand touching his thighs. "Yeah? Are you imagining it? Us sitting on the sofa, you on the floor, sucking me on the middle and jerking them off on the side, while we pretend you're not even there." Polo got chills. Ugh. Why does he have to be like that?!
"L-L-Look, you really have to stop ok!" He tried to be assertive, but as he should have expected, his nervousness and stuttering betrayed him and he just sounded ridiculous. "Why babe? It's fine to fool around a bit in the morning, c'mon". Valerio said nonchalantly, groping his thighs again, dangerously close to his crotch.
"We can't, we need to get ready for school…" Polo explained, not really convincing enough. Valerio then climbed over him. His eyes like they were about to devour him. "There's enough time. It's ok, they won't catch us." Valerio said referring to Polo's mothers. "There's not enough time, and you heard Cayetana." Polo argued. He imagined that was the most convincing argument to stop Valerio from being naughty. "I heard her say what? I don't think she said there was anything we shouldn't do." Valerio questioned playing dumb. "S-She said… If she could leave us alone together." Polo avoided looking at his eyes. He was definitely at disadvantage here.
"Yeah? And why do you think the answer to that would be no?" Valerio groped Polo's bulge, then grabbed his neck and gave it a lick. "Valerio… Please…" Polo moaned at his actions. His cock twitching inside his underwear, chills going down his spine as Valerio licked him.
"I hate you" Polo muttered as his eyes closed and he gave in to Valerio. "You love me" the other boy responded and then took a bite at Polo's neck. "Uhhh…" Polo whimpered at it. It seriously hurt. Valerio usually went all in with his bites, no gentleness on his teeth at all. But Polo was into it. Like Valerio was some vampire who wanted to take his blood. In fact, the idea of Valerio making him bleed, both like that or in some other ways, were a huge turn-on.
"Wow, what did I lose?" Cayetana proclaimed as she got back into the room to that sight. She knew they would misbehave. Well, that Valerio would misbehave, and Polo was an easy prey.
Polo got slightly scared at her voice, as he was getting lost in the moment already as Valerio teased and bit him. He did his best to push Valerio away, somewhat effectively. "S-Sorry…" He looked at her on a bit of a haze, his body not happy at being suddenly untouched.
Cayetana sat on the bed, still wet and wearing a towel. "Well, did you two do anything, besides what I just saw?" She asked curiously. Surely they were only beginning, otherwise Polo wouldn't still have his underwear on. "Well, we were talking actually. Valerio asked a bunch of questions." Polo told her trying to spark her curiosity, hoping to bring back the subject.
"Yeah? What kinds of questions?" Cayetana looked at Valerio, interested on what he wanted to know and why. "Well, I just asked Polo what else he had done. And what other guys he would do besides me." Valerio spoke nonchalantly. He didn't think it was weird for him to ask those things after all. It was just normal curiosity, and probably valuable information.
"Well, what he did answer?" She directed the question at Valerio, then looked at Polo, who was now facepalming and avoiding to look at her reaction.
"Guzmán. Ander." He answered her knowing it was gonna make Polo embarrassed. Cayetana gave them a bit of a puzzled look. "Well, I didn't know that." She looked at Polo then. She could see him forming an annoyed and defensive expression. "Well, you never asked!" He said then turned away his face, looking annoyed to the side. She knew what it meant for him to get like that. It was how he always acted when he felt he did something wrong but didn't want to take the blame for it. She didn't think he had reason to do that now, though. She wasn't mad. She honestly never stopped to wonder what guys Polo would be into, and when Valerio came into their relationship, well… Now he had him, so she didn't wonder it then either, just like she didn't think about what other girls he could be into while he was dating her.
"Yeah, well, what about you?" Polo questioned Valerio now. He was curious about who Valerio would say. He imagined more people than him. "Hmm, see, it depends what you mean exactly." He looked thoughtful while giving his answer, Polo didn't really know what he meant.
"What do you mean?" He immediately questioned with a puzzled face. "See, I mean… I could probably fuck everyone in our class. They're all fine enough." Polo and Cayetana both shook their heads at his answer, thinking to themselves they should have known he was gonna say something like that. "But do I really want to?" He continued. "Not really. The only ones I've been crazy about are you two and- ". He stopped himself as he realized what he was about to say, then brought his head down. "Well, just you two really."
Polo looked at Cayetana, and they both had the same puzzled and unconvinced face. "No, you were gonna say someone!" Polo protested. Cayetana nodded in agreement as she looked at Valerio with a demanding expression.
"I wasn't! I was just expecting to think about someone, then I realized there was no one." Valerio exclaimed trying to sound as convincing as possible, then raised his shoulders and slightly shook his head, as if trying to convey his reaction to finding that out.
Polo wondered if that was true. It would be sweet if it was…
"I'm not convinced." Cayetana said challengingly, shaking her head in disbelief. "C'mon amor, you can share everything with us." She gave him a reassuring look, then reached for his hand. "Even if you said, like, Narco-Barbie, I wouldn't judge you." She said making a funny face.
The fact that Rebeka was Cayetana's example of the worst he could do was somewhat amusing to him. He remembered his embarrassing moment with her at the club. Looking back now he was almost glad that happened. Even though it was probably just gonna be a one-night-stand anyway, it was weird to even think of Rebeka as anything more than a friend.
"No need to worry, no. Rebeka is just a friend. And a good business partner." He affirmed, trying to shift the conversation more to how he wasn't into Rebeka than to the actual question of who else he was into.
"Well, I wasn't really thinking it was her, it was just an example." Cayetana said, still waiting for her answer.
"It's true, there's no one! And even if there was, you don't have to worry. Don't you trust me?" He looked more serious than usual as he said that. Cayetana gave a quick glance at Polo, and it seemed like they agreed to themselves to let it go.
"Yes. Ok. I trust you, of course. I just get a little too curious, and maybe a little insecure sometimes, but…" She started talking fast, almost rambling, like she usually did when she got nervous. "It's ok, it's ok." Valerio reassured her. "I'm not mad." He gave her a little smile.
Polo just looked at them awkwardly, but hopeful that this was no big deal. He wasn't really upset about it. The fact that he was into other people didn't mean he was going to try and act on it, he just wasn't blind. He assumed it would just be the same for Valerio, and for everyone really. It's not that he felt slightly guilty for not having eyes only for the people he was dating at the time or anything…
"So, we're all going to school together today?" Valerio moved so he could wrap his arms around both of them. "Well, actually I have to go back home to get my uniform… I didn't bring it here since I didn't plan to stay the night." Cayetana remembered before agreeing.
"Well, then I guess just us two?" Valerio turned his eyes to Polo. "We'll be going together every day actually. Now that we live together." He wrapped up his arm around his neck, bringing their bodies closer.
The way Valerio said that, "Now that we live together", got Polo a bit nervous. It seemed like such a huge deal. Usually when couples (which they weren't, technically) started living together it was meant as the mid-step from dating to marriage. Obviously he and Valerio weren't going to marry, and it was just a short-lived thing because he had been kicked out again, but it still felt weird.
"Then, am I driving us?" Valerio asked. Giving Polo a ride could lead to… Interesting things. "Well, usually…" Polo was about to explain, that he had a driver to bring him to school every day, that Valerio could just go with them from now on, but then he was interrupted. "Nah, don't even start, I'm driving us." Valerio affirmed with no room for disagreement. Polo wasn't sure why he was acting like that.
"Oh, I wish I could go with you guys." Cayetana said disappointed as she got up from the bed. She sighed and shook her head. Polo and Valerio could both feel that this wasn't just an off-hand comment. Cayetana seemed genuinely disappointed and upset. Valerio also got up from the bed and gave her a back hug. "It's ok, I'll drive you somewhere later when we get back from school." He tried to reassure her.
"No, it's fine. I mean, well, if you want to, we could, but, don't feel like you have to do anything just because I'm upset, because…" She started rambling again, looking above her rather than at Valerio who had his head on her shoulder, trying to hide her feelings but failing miserably.
"What is it Caye? What's bothering you?" Polo asked from the bed. She bit her lip, embarrassed to answer. "Well, it's just… Now that Valerio lives here, you two are gonna spend a lot more time together, and go to school together, and I… I'll just…" She wished she hadn't said that. That they hadn't noticed that something was bothering her. She hated that she couldn't help but be like that. She always tried her best to support Polo. She was the one who even said that it would be fine if he liked Valerio, who pretty much brought him into their relationship. And now here she was being stupid when she should have been happy for them.
Valerio hug her tighter and gave her a kiss on the neck. "You'll continue to be the best girlfriend in the world and we'll continue to love her just as much. No, more, we're gonna love you even more every day." He spoke with the most romantic tone he ever had.
That was probably the sweetest thing he had ever said to her. No, that anyone had ever said to her. She hoped he really meant that. Well, there was no reason to think he didn't. Soon enough, she saw Polo get up and come closer too. He looked at her eyes for a moment before hugging her too. Yeah, she didn't have anything to worry about.
"Thanks guys, thanks… Well, now you two need to get ready fast, and I need to get out of here! So… Bye, I'll see you two soon." She broke the moment, reminding them that they needed to hurry, but also cause if she didn't snap out of it soon enough, she wouldn't want to ever let go of their arms. She got going, ready to leave the room, then stopped a bit to look at them again. They gave her their goodbyes, and then she left, now with no worries in mind.
"Well, I'll go take a shower now. Stay here." Polo said, adding the last part as he imagined the possibility of Valerio deciding to go in with him. Which would be definitely something, but for some reason he didn't think they should do anything right now.
"K. Think about me." Valerio said as Polo went to the bathroom. Well, of course he would think about him. Not in the way Valerio meant it though. Or so he hoped at least.
Polo usually took a while during his showers, thinking about life, his issues, jerking off or whatever. But now he tried his best to just be quick and wash himself. After just a few minutes he was back to his room in a towel. Valerio was still there, apparently not doing anything besides wait on the bed.
"You can go now." Polo said to Valerio as he came in. "Oh, do I have to?" Valerio nagged, making a bit of a pout. He was such a child sometimes. "Of course! Hurry!" Polo said loudly and playfully. He couldn't be completely serious when it came to Valerio. His personality eventually rubbed up on him.
"What if I wanna see you change?" Valerio had his high-pitched tone, the one he usually used when he was joking around. So different from the way he sounded the night before…
"Why would you want that? Come on!" Polo was the one to make a little pout now. "Ok ok!" Valerio answered as he got up and started to head to the shower.
Polo got changed soon, and then went to the dining room. His moms were already there, but they didn't say anything besides a dry "good morning" after he first said the same to them. So they were still being cranky about Valerio… Just as he thought that, Valerio then came to the room.
"Hey, good morning everyone." He sat on the chair next to Polo. His moms didn't say anything. Polo wasn't really sure what to do on this situation. He thought about speaking up, saying they shouldn't be looking at him with those stink faces, but he ultimately decided against it.
Valerio continued to make small talk as they were eating, and Polo just replied shortly to everything. It felt like the longest breakfast ever, and he didn't eat much, hoping for it to be over soon. Valerio finished right after him, but he probably ate a lot more, just faster. As they went through the main door, Polo had to awkwardly explain to his driver that he didn't have to take them today. When asked if his mothers knew, he just said "Of course." And then he wondered if Valerio would insist to do the same every day.
They walked a bit, as Valerio had left his car a bit far away from the house to not drag his moms' attention, and they soon hopped in.
Valerio turned on the radio, and then stepped on the gas full force. Polo got slightly scared, it was definitely not the speed his driver usually drove on, but he decided not to be a killjoy about it. The silence was a little awkward. He didn't really know what to talk about right now. What did he and Valerio have in common? He realized probably not much. Well, Valerio seemed to think that they were unique, and on a weird way that was what made them similar.
After a few minutes, they were suddenly going slower. Polo just turned to Valerio, looking for an answer, and, as he looked down, Valerio's dick was out of his pants, one of his hands slowly stroking it as the other one was on the steering wheel. Polo's eyes were wide, shocked at the sight. Valerio looked back at him, with a little grin. "Well, can you help me out here, Polo? I should be focusing on driving. You don't want us to crash, right?" He said almost chuckling, waiting for Polo's reaction.
"I, um… V-Valerio, we're…" Polo wasn't sure what he was going to say. We're on the car? We're in public? We're on the road? Clearly Valerio did not give a fuck. And he should probably learn with him. He grabbed it, feeling it up a bit before starting to stroke it.
It was weird to admit it, to think about it like that, but Polo fucking loved cock. He loved the feeling of it on his hand, his mouth, his face, his ass. And Valerio had a really damn good one.
He wasn't sure if someone could possibly see what they were doing from the streets. But just the fact that they were out in the open like that, on a car ride, was already enough to give him a bit of a trill.
Valerio just continued to drive normally. A smug look on his face more than anything. Polo liked his attitude, but kinda wanted him to react a little more. He spit on his hand, then started to make some different movements, pull down the foreskin more when stroking and then let his fingers directly touch the head when it was exposed. That soon got a reaction from Valerio, who was now making a much more affected and vulnerable expression than before.
Polo continued going on like this, trying not to go too far on Valerio's sensitive glans. He could see the other boy biting his lips. After a few minutes though, and especially as he saw they were getting closer to school, he lubricated his hand again, and started going faster, without worrying too much about hurting him, knowing that with how slimy Valerio's dick was, and how fast he was going, there would only be a slight discomfort that kinda added to it more than anything.
As he felt he was about to come, Valerio stopped the car. A shot or two went on the wheel and the floor, but most of the cum just gushed on Polo's hand.
Well, there wasn't anything to clean it on, and Polo didn't want to let it go to waste, so… He was hesitant to just licking it all up though. He had swallowed cum before, in fact he did it every time he blew Valerio as more than foreplay. But like that, it felt a lot more nasty and embarrassing. He decided to go for it anyway. For some reason he looked at Valerio as he was about to, almost like he wanted him to see it…
He looked down as he actually started doing it though. It wasn't exactly licking, more like just sucking it out of his hand and fingers. The taste wasn't particularly good or anything, but he liked eating it for some reason. Well, he knew the reason actually.
When he looked back up at Valerio, he had a look on his face that Polo didn't fully know how to read. He was probably pleased, he guessed? "I, Y-You should continue driving…" Polo said breaking the weird moment. "Yeah, of course." Valerio replied with his normal mood back on, apparently.
It was only like 2 minutes or so until they were at school. After he parked his car and they got up, Valerio immediately put his arm around his shoulders. "Well, let's go meet Caye."
It didn't take long to find her, she was right there at the entrance waiting for them. "Hey guys!" She pretty much screamed excitedly as she went to them and gave them a hug. "Come on Caye! It's been like an hour, why are you so excited?" Polo questioned with a little confusion on his face. "Nothing, I'm just always happy to be with you two!" She answered.
"Well, people are looking, so try not to make a scene…" Polo pointed out as he looked around, the feeling of having others stare at him at the halls a now unfortunately familiar one. "I mean, we can't act here like we do at home." He continued.
"Why not?" Valerio suddenly asked then fixed his gaze on Polo. "B-Because… I mean, it was one thing for me to tell Ander, but, letting the whole school know and talk, it's not…" Polo said nervously. It was true that it felt amazing to be honest and tell Ander that he was with both of them. But Ander was his friend, he knew he wasn't gonna judge him, or gossip about it to others. But for everyone… He had just stopped being the talk of the school, now that most people assumed him killing Marina was just a random story Carla made up, and that Guzmán and Samuel seemed to have stopped with their cyberbullying.
"Come on Polo. Do you really still give a fuck about what people have to say? You should just do what makes you happy." Valerio said somewhat annoyed. He thought Polo was past that already. He had the worst possible reputation, that was nothing compare to what others had already thought about him. And it hurt to see him having to constantly repress himself.
"Valerio, don't push it. It's fine. It's not like there's any reason for us to go around showing it to everyone anyway." Cayetana intervened. She wasn't as worried as Polo, but she still had her reservations about letting their relationship be completely public.
"Me and Cayetana already have to deal with a lot in here. People are just starting to forget about us, we don't need to give everyone a reminder of our existence." Polo explained sadly in a pleading tone, hoping Valerio wouldn't insist.
Valerio understood. Polo's life had been hell for a while. Even if he thought it was for his own good, he wouldn't force him into anything that could hurt him. And if Cayetana was against it too, well, it was two against one. But he hadn't completely given up.
"Well then… Ok, but I have something to ask." Valerio started seriously as he looked at the two of them. "At prom, when we'll be about to leave this damn place anyway. I want us to go together. And we'll dance, and kiss, and have fun, and let everyone in this fucking school see our happiness, and fuck them if they have something against it." He said firmly, determined, with a fire on his eyes.
Polo and Cayetana looked at each other. Like always, they seemed to understand what they were gonna say to Valerio just like that. "Yes." Cayetana said first excitedly and confident. Valerio smiled as purely as he probably could, then looked at Polo for his answer.
"Yes." Polo followed. He never thought he'd be feeling like that when this year started, but he was really looking forward to prom.