OMG I FINALLY UPDATED!!! after i think over a month. I'll try to make updates more frequent, but I hope this can tide everyone over for about a week (probably longer) till I can sit down and work on the next chapter after I update everything that's next in line for an update.
Translations are located at the bottom, as always! <3
"So I thought we might be able to make him jealous if he walked in on us, like when he comes home from work or something, leave the door cracked since he'll always barge into my room if the door's unlocked, he'll pick my lock if it isn't unlocked," Finney suggests. "Yeah that sounds right," "But we don't have to-" "No, I'm down, but like I don't want him to walk in on us like full on y'know, so maybe-" "A blowjob okay then?" "Yep," "Cool," "The day after tomorrow work?" "Yeah,"
That was a lot less awkward than expected, plus this is a decent idea.
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Finney goes about his day as normal, heading home from his hangout with Vance a bit before Robin gets back so he can shower, shave, and take a peek at what products Robin recently bought for his hair since he wasn't allowed to see them when the other brought them home the other week.
It was nice, he likes the feeling after a fresh shower, mostly from his 'everything' showers as Gwen likes to call them. He didn't get it till she made him take one in his sophomore year of high school and now he does them weekly, doesn't matter what he has going on, it's happening.
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"Okay, so like, to ensure he comes into my room in t-minus ten minutes let me just," Finney says, trailing off a bit while he takes a photo of Vance's print, giggling a bit when he sees Robin's confused emojis pop up and a 'who that? We both know your dick ain't that size,'
Finney sets his phone to the side, ignoring the strings of texts he gets from Robin on a multitude of platforms.
He unbuttons Vance's pants, sliding them down to about his mid-thigh before spitting on his hand to jerk Vance off to be a bit more...present.
Finney jerks a few times before putting his mouth around the tip, trying to steady his breaths, he didn't quite think this plan through fully.
Finney takes Vance about halfway before pulling off a bit and taking a bit more with each move forward.
Vance lightly threads his fingers into Finney's hair, not to push or pull him but just to let him know he's there.
"Hey, Finney!" Robin calls out from the front door and Vance freezes but Finney takes Vance all the way in, ignoring the slight burn from having Vance in his throat.
"Hey, dude what's up... Oh damn, uhh-" "Hey," Finney interrupts his stuttering and fumbling, pulling off and cringing a bit at his voice. Robin steps a bit more into the room and continues stepping forward till he reaches Finney.
Robin pushes Finney's hair back and presses a gentle kiss to the skin, "Want me to-" "Stay," Finney and Vance interrupt at the same time. And Robin nods.
"What should I-" "Just take your pants off, man, what is wrong with you?" Vance asks, interrupting Robin. "Oh- okay,"
Robin stands back up fully and looks around the room a bit while he fiddles with his belt, his eyes catch on an open tab on one of Finney's monitors. He's glad he wore his contacts today because it's clear as day to him that it says 'CamSoda.Com', maybe he helps Vance with analytics or something?
He finishes unbuttoning his pants pretty quickly, and steps out of them.
Finney stays on his knees and lets Robin and Vance stand on either side of him, he spits on his hands again, and wraps one hand on each of his friend's cocks.
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