I awoke to the creaking of Nathan’s steps as two tall, beautiful boys made their way downstairs. I sat up on his couch and licked my lips, the bitterness of our previous concoction still lingering on my tongue. They both entered the room already shirtless and pulling at their belts. I got to my knees excitedly, eager to continue my fulfillment of the bet. Nathan was the first to get his belt off, and he stepped forward as he dropped his boxers to his ankles.

I flipped my tousled blonde bangs out of my eyes and lifted Nathan’s dick up with my tongue, before bobbing my head forward and filling the room with a loud slurp. I felt him stiffen ever so slightly in my mouth, and continued sucking. My eyes worked their way up his body, following the trail of hair from his pelvis up to his stomach. I soaked in every detail of his chiseled hips, my eyes tracing the V-shape of where his flat abs met his pelvis. I felt myself hardening and quickly slid down the thin boxers around my waist.

I glanced up, hoping to see the same look of pleasure on Nathan’s face as I had seen just hours before. I was met, however, with a blinding flash, disorienting me and knocking me out of my rhythm. When my vision returned moments later, I saw Austin leaning over Nathan’s shoulder, both of them grinning at the screen on Austin’s iPhone.

When I realized he had snapped a photo of me in my vulnerable position, I tried to pull away from Nathan, only to feel his hand grip the back of my head and shove my face into his crotch. My lips touched into his pubes, and I could do nothing but stare upwards as he held my head in place.