Roman sat in the backseat of Brie's car, face burning, phone set in silent in his pocket. Nikki was still laughing, while Brie was still shocked. They got a few funny looks as they exited the cafe, between Nikki's hysteria, Roman's flushed appearance, and, for those people that sat near them, the lust-ridden pleads coming from Roman's phone. Of all times for Seth to call, he had to call while Roman was in public. With Nikki and Brie. While Seth was probably getting a blowjob. Was that quite a sight to imagine.
Of course, Roman tried to not think of Dean on his knees for Seth. Tried not to think of Seth naked. Tried not to think of either of them naked. He'd obviously thought about that kind of stuff before - he was pretty much dating them, after all - but when it was actually real? It had Roman's heart racing and his face heating up and, god dammit, his dick hardening.
"Roman? You alright back there?" Brie asked, the faintest hints of a smile on her face. Roman just nodded. "I can't believe you kept it on speaker."
"It wasn't really my choice," Roman fought back. "Nikki would dig her nails into me whenever I tried to pull away."
"You're too nice to me," Nikki gained her composure long enough to gasp out a sentence.
"I'm just gonna be a complete dick from now on, okay?"
"It'll help you in the long run!"
Roman shook his head and looked out the window. He told Brie as they left the cafe to just drop him off at Seth's, since he could easily walk home whenever they finished...whatever they were doing. The cafe was a few minutes away from Seth's place, most of that time being spent in silence. It's not like Roman would be able to keep up a conversation anyways. All he could think of was the image of Seth, on his back, with Dean between his legs (which, evidently, was very distracting).
"Do they always give you calls like that?" Nikki asked, looking at Roman through the rearview mirror.
"That was the first time."
"Have you guys ever...y'know...gone that far?"
"With me around? No. Those two alone? Couldn't tell you."
The way they entered Seth's room could only be considered as stumbling. They got upstairs and to the door without any conflict, but once they stepped into Seth's room, they were kissing again. Seth ended up tripping over a shoe as he walked backwards, bringing Dean down with him. Thankfully, his bed was right behind him, so there was no injury. Only Dean being on him quicker.
Dean almost instantly had his hands under Seth's shirt, pulling it up and over Seth's head once he sat up. He started peppering kisses down Seth's neck and chest, obviously not wanting to waste any time. Quickly, Dean made it to the waistband of Seth's shorts. Seth was already panting softly, looking down at Dean with wide eyes and parted lips. Dean looked back up at him, tentatively raising his hand and placing it on Seth's thigh.
"Shit..." Dean breathed out, his actions finally catching up with him. "Do you wanna do this? Like, I won't push you but-"
"Yeah," Seth breathed out, nodding.
Dean let out a breathy little chuckle, resting his forehead on Seth's hipbone. He felt fingers tugging at one of his curls, and he looked up to see Seth smiling down at him.
"I wanna kiss you again."
Dean was more than happy to scramble back up and press his lips to Seth's, the younger teen's tongue swiping along the seam of his lips. He opened his mouth happily, allowing Seth's tongue to tangle with his. Seth's hands wandered down Dean's sides and gripped at the hem of his t-shirt, Dean sitting up and pulling the garment off.
They both stopped then, both teens resting their hands on each other's hips, neither one too sure what to do. Seth's hand drifted to the side, but only his fingertips rested on Dean's waistband. It wasn't awkward, per se, but both teens slowly figured out what sexual tension meant.
"Fuck it," Dean muttered before wriggling down Seth's body and grasping the waistband of his shorts. He took a deep breath before he actually pulled the shorts off, and even then, Seth still had his boxers on. "Are you nervous? Am I alone? I'm not the only nervous one, right?"
"Dean, you don't have to do this..."
"But I want to," Dean all but whined. "I'm just...a gentleman."
"Really?"
"Seth, shut the fuck up."
Seth shook his head and settled back into the pillows, watching as Dean slid his hand up his thigh. Seth gasped as Dean's fingers finally came in contact with with his cock. It was shy, and soft, and everything that Dean wasn't, but it worked. Dean's long fingers wrapped around Seth's member, stroking him gently through his boxers. Seth moaned softly, his legs spreading subconsciously. Dean settled between the and leaned forward, pressing a kiss to the head of Seth's cock.
Seth's arched, making to that much easier for Dean to slip his boxers off. Seth didn't protest, just watched as Dean's fingers wrapped around him once more, the skin on skin contact nearly making him dizzy. Dean moved closer to Seth's cock, and Seth could practically feel his warm breath. The blonde's lips parted, making Seth believe he was finally going to have his dick sucked, until...
"It'd be fun to have Roman here, right?"
Seth's eyes widened, and if his dick wasn't already fully hard, it was then. "Y-yeah..." He stuttered, whimpering as Dean started to stroke him again.
All at once, Seth's contact with Dean was cut off, and he whined, but was cut off when Dean held his phone in front of his face. "Call him."
"He's with the twins," Seth said, taking is phone and unlocking it.
"Call him anyways," Dean persisted, crossing his arms over his chest.
Seth rolled his eyes, and, while it was probably the worst phone conversation ever for Roman, it was damn good for him, because Dean gave him a blowjob the entire time.
"You have a way to get home, right?" Brie asked as Roman got out of the car.
"Yeah, I'm good," Roman said. "Thanks."
"Have fun!" Nikki exclaimed, Brie pulling away.
Roman just turned and walked to Seth's front door. He knocked, Seth's mom answering and telling him that they were upstairs. He thanked her and walked to the stairs normally, but darted as fast as he could without falling once he was out of her view. As he got to Seth's door, roman could hear muffled noises, and it had his heart beating a little faster. Briefly, he considered knocking, but they knew he was coming anyways. Roman opened the door slowly, only opening it as much as it needed to be for him to slip inside.
"Look who it is, Seth," All the air in Roman's body seemed to leave all at once as he saw Dean, on his back, with Seth sucking his dick. Dean pushed Seth's hair off his face so he could look at Roman.
"Hey..." Roman breathed out. "Uh, am I..."
"Roman, c'mere," Dean ended the sentence with a moan as Seth's lips touched the base of his cock, the head presumably hitting the back of his throat.
Roman made his way to the bed, taking off his shoes and socks as he went. Dean pulled him closer by his shirt, trying to bring Roman down. Roman leaned down, as Dean wanted, and was met by a pair of lips on his own. Dean's hand slipped into his hair, tugging every time Seth did a thing with his mouth. Every little sound from Dean went right into Roman's mouth, and he fucking loved it. Roman placed his hand on the back of Seth's head, not pushing, just resting, and he felt Seth start to raise up. Dean groaned, but he shut up as Seth pulled Roman into a kiss.
Roman reached down, grabbing a handful of Seth's ass and pulling him against this fully-clothed body. Seth whimpered, the little noise going straight to Roman's cock. And Seth, ever the bold little thing, reached down and began palming Roman through his shorts.
"Aren't you brave today?" Roman teased breathlessly, kissing Seth again.
"Learned it from Dean," Seth said, prompting Dean to sit up and start tugging at Roman's shirt again. Roman lifted his arms, allowing Dean to pull the shirt off. "Jesus fuck..." Seth whispered.
Seth took Roman's face in his hands, pulling him into another kiss. Dean pulled Roman up onto Seth's bed before kneeling behind the older teen. Dean began blindly undoing Roman's shorts, grunting every time he missed the button. Roman had to help him in the technical part of it, but Dean had no problem with just having to pull Roman's pants and underwear off (with some much appreciated assistance). The blonde's hands went straight to Roman's ass, his lips pressing a hard kiss to the back of Roman's neck.
"Seth," Dean mumbled, resting his chin on Roman's shoulder.
"Mhm," Seth could barely pull himself away from Roman, but he did it.
"Feel this," Dean took Seth's hands from Roman's face and guided them to aRoman's lower back, letting Seth do the rest of the work.
"Oh my god..." Seth muttered, his hands slipping over the curve of Roman's ass. "I need to start playing football."
"I'd love to see this cute little butt in a pair of football pants," Roman cheesed, kissing Seth's nose.
"Only you can be this sweet when you and your boyfriends are all naked." Dean let his head fall forward onto Roman's shoulder. "Lay down for me."
Roman nodded and did as he was told, maneuvering around and laying down on Seth's bed. He watched as Dean leaned over and whispered something in Seth's ear that had Seth blushing. The youngest teen pulled away, nodding shyly before straddling one of Roman's legs.
"Seth, what-" Roman cut himself off with a moan when Seth wrapped a hand around his cock and took the head into his mouth.
Seth didn't give himself any time to get used to having Roman's shaft in his mouth, he just started bobbing his head (probably gagging himself in the process). Dean straddled Roman's other leg, smirking up at the other teen. He tapped Seth's chin and he went up, only the head left in his mouth while Dean started kissing all the way down Roman's cock. Roman let out a broken moan, already too close to the edge for comfort.
Dean seemingly noticed this, seeing as he placed a hand on the back of Seth's head and pushed him down gently. Seth obliged happily, his own hand sneaking between his own legs. Just the mere sight of Seth in that position had Roman's belly doing backflips. Dean managed to lay right beside Roman, even on Seth's rather small bed, and pulled him into a kiss. Roman kissed back, letting Dean take full control. He reached over and took Dean's neglected cock in his hand, stroking him hard and sloppily, but it wasn't bothering anyone.
"Rome," Dean whimpered, face buried in Roman's neck. "I'm really close."
"Me too, oh fuck, Seth, baby boy, I'm gonna cum..." Roman moaned out, eyes opening to watch Seth take his cock out of his mouth. "Seth," Roman whined, shutting up as Seth opened his mouth wide and began jerking Roman off.
That one action set off a chain of events, Roman's back arching and toes curling as he - a bit guiltily - came all over Seth's face. Seth didn't seem bothered, not even when a little got in his hair, but he did come right after Roman. Dean was last, coming all over Roman's chest.
"Roman, you came on my face," Was the first thing that came out of any of their mouths for a solid five minutes. "And in my hair, man, screw you!"
Roman just laughed tiredly. "You let me do it!"
"That doesn't make it okay!" Seth swatted Roman's thigh and reached over the side of his bed, grabbing an old t-shirt and wiping his face and hand on it. "I need to get a washcloth."
Ten minutes later, they were clean, dressed, and exhausted, yet they'd never felt so close.
"Did you two plan that?" Roman asked, laying back down on Seth's bed.
"Dean told me to suck your dick, but I improvised on that last part," Seth explained, using Roman's stomach as a pillow.
"I'm actually kinda surprised you did that," Dean chuckled, stretched out beside Roman. "You blushed when I told you what to do."
"Because I was nervous," Seth grumbled, flicking Dean's hip.
Roman laughed again, running a hand through Seth's hair. "So, are we sleeping over?"
and the award for most awkward sex scene ever goes to yours truly! this chapter is a week late, and i'm so sorry, but life doesn't really play fair for any of us. reviews are appreciated!