I’ve known Marcus for a year a so now. He’s Jess’s first friend from college, he was the older brother of her roommate. He’s one of those guys who’s just there. Kind and considerate Strong without being showy. Jess adores him and honestly, I do too. I trust him completely, before me and Jess started dating he made me really question my sexuality.
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Tonight we’re all sprawled on his couch relaxing, the kind of late night movie night where no one’s really paying attention to the screen but no one wants to move either. Everyone just slowly drifting off. Jess is lying across us both her head resting on Marcus’s chest one arm draped casually across his arm. Her legs are thrown over my bare just wearing some pj shorts as we planned on crashing on his couch, every brush of her skin sends sparks through me. I was still locked up chastity tight and every touch reminds me just how much I want her, how much I’m holding back
Marcus sits relaxed his hand resting lightly on Jess’s hip his fingers tracing little circles I can feel but don’t dare interrupt. His presence is calming in a masculine way that makes me feel small but safe at the same time. The movie drones on nothing much happening, until suddenly the scene shifts. A woman straddles her lover their kiss deep . The camera holds on them no awkward cuts or fade outs. Marcus watching more intently now says quietly,
“Movies used to be shy. Now they practically fuck on screen.” I try to laugh but my throat feels tight Jess lets out a soft breath, half laughing too eyes closed barely awake mutters “He loses it over scenes like this. He’s not allowed to do touch of cum, but you should see him squirm when I moan like that.” My heart stops I freeze, Her words hit me harder than the flickering images on the screen.
Marcus shifts looking at me directly Jess blinks slowly and I can tell she has just realized what she just said, Her eyes snap open and she looks at Marcus with that wide eyed shock “Oh my God,” she splutters. “I didn’t mean to, I was joking” Marcus raises an eyebrow glancing between us now like he’s just uncovered a secret he was waiting to find.“Not allowed?” he asks curious and intrested. Jess biting her lip glances at me then back at Marcus. “It’s not I mean” He holds her gaze and leans back. “Didn’t sound like a joke.” I can feel my cheeks burning Jess’s legs are still over my lap I stay still frozen with embarrassment.
She leans back against Marcus tense but silent. He takes a sip from his glass without looking back at the screen and says quietly, “huh.” The movie’s sounds fill the room again but none of us are really watching. Jess’s breathing has changed She keeps glancing at Marcus my thoughts racing the knowledge that Marcus now knows exactly what I am.
Jess’s legs are still over my lap still, her cheek resting on Marcus’s chest again now, His arm remains around her, fingers just grazing her hip again. Then Marcus speaks. His voice is low, careful, but curious: “So how does sex work between you two? I mean do you still have sex?” my chest tightens I glance at Jess she doesn’t say anything, but she doesn’t stop him either. She just stays curled against him her fingers gently tracing along his forearm like she’s listening, I swallow trying to keep my voice steady. “We don’t. Not really. Jess she sees other guys. I don’t sleep with her.” Marcus raises his eyebrows slightly, but doesn’t look shocked just curious. “But you’re together, she’s your first girlfriend?” I nod. “Yeah. She’s the only girlfriend I’ve ever had.” confirming Marcus pauses processing everything “So are you still a virgin?”
My cheeks flush red. I nod again. “Yeah. Jess is the only girl I’ve ever been with. And I’ve also never watched. When she’s with someone. Not yet.” His eyes flicker over to Jess, who smiles faintly but says nothing, still resting comfortably against him listeing. Marcus’s voice drops a bit lower but softer “So she sleeps with other guys, and you just don’t?”. “I don’t,” I say voice filled with embarrassment. “I just stay out of the way. Sometimes I hear about it. ” Jess’s eyes flutter half closed like she’s enjoying the moment shifting slightly against Marcus, her hip pressing into him as he slowly starts to trace his fingers along her waist band idly almost like he doesn’t even notice he’s doing it eyes locked on me "That’s wild And you’re okay with it?”. "I am" looking away from him eyes locked on my lap out of shame Marcus nods slowly thumb brushing a slow lazy across Jess’s bare hip her shirt lifted slightly now
“So you’ve never done anything with her. Never felt what it’s like?” he asked still trying to process it I shake my head. “Not like that. No.”.
He exhales, still watching me a little amazed. Jess finally opens her eyes, turning her head toward Marcus “He’s patient. Obedient. He knows he’s all mine it's just not in the way people usually mean it doesn't mean I love him any less” I blushed at that. Marcus smiles a little at that, finger tips ow resting gently just beneath the waist band of her shorts. “Takes a lot to give that much control to someone else.” he comments I nod eyes fixed on where his hand meets her skin My chest is tight feeling proud of myself for telling him. The movie plays on but none of us are watching. Jess hasn’t moved her legs from my lap but her attention is on Marcus completely now. Her fingers, light tracing along his arm slow feliberate from his forearm up to his bicep under his shirt gliding over the firm curve of his shoulder.
She leans her head back looking up at him her neck arched lips parted eyes soft and big Marcus watched her calm and focused his hand resting lightly at her waist. Then it starts to move fingers dipping further beneath the waist band of her shorts Jess lets out a soft exhale hips shifting subtly against him. Then Marcus speaks “You know I always thought you two were kind of a cute couple.” Jess tilts her head slightly i glance up unsure how to take it. He continues "Small Soft Like you both look like you’d break if someone pressed too hard. Weak, but in a sweet way.” Jess actually laughs leaning her body more fully against him like she likes being seen that way. “You saying we’re harmless?” she teases. Marcus shrugs. “Not harmless Just made to be owned.” That lands like thunder in my chest my heart skips a beat I feel my stomach flutter. Jess leans back into his touch practically purring now her fingers slide behind his neck pulling herself up just enough to press a kiss beneath his jaw slow sensual all I can do is watch the weight of his words pressing down on me my head spinning. She turns her head again locking eyes with me.“Still okay?” I nod throat dry. "Yeah.”
Jess shifts in my lap her body sinking deeper into Marcus like she’s not even aware of me anymore or like she knows exactly how close I am. Her breath hitches as Marcus’s hand slips lower his fingers fully disappear beneath the fabric slow, deliberate. I can feel the moment they touch her Jess tenses, then melts Marcus watches her closely, his voice calm “That’s better,” he murmurs. “You’re already so wet for me. Have you been this wet the whole night?" Jess whimpers, her head tilting back against his chest. “God, Marcus” His fingers move with practiced rhythm confident, drawing small circles that make her hips jerk against my lap. Every motion sends a ripple through her thighs then through me. I feel every tiny movement. Then his other hand lifts reaching around her for her throat. He doesn’t grab. He simply rests it there heavy palm against her neck thumb brushing gently under her jaw,
Jealousy shooting though making me realize I didn't want to do that to her I wanted to be her in that moment, I wanted his hand on my neck he's other touching me. “Stay right here,” he says softly to her. “Let me feel you come apart.”I felt myself pooling leaking in my boxers Jess gasps body pressing back into him. Her hand finds his wrist where it holds her throat not to pull away but to stay there. I’m frozen beneath her my hands limp at my sides breath ragged my cage tight aching. Jess turns her head slightly her cheek brushing Marcus’s. “You okay?” she asks me, voice shaky full of heat I almost can't stand it. I nod. I try to nod. “Yeah,” I manage. “I’m I’m okay.” Marcus meets my eyes then “Good,” he says fingers still working inside her “I want you to see her like this.” His thumb presses a little firmer against her neck causing Jess moans and another pang of jealousy to shoot though me. “You feel her shaking?” he asks me snapping me out my thoughts I can only nod again jaw tight heart pounding. “She’s close,” he murmurs, lips near her ear “You gonna watch her fall apart for me? Right here in your lap?” Jess shudders, her hand gripping his wrist tighter “Marcus fuck don’t stop” He just holds her there his hand steady at her throat his other buried deep between her thighs while I sit beneath her Jess is trembling now her breath coming in shallow gasps not holding back anymore her hips are grinding into his hand chasing each slow curl of his fingers “That's it Let go for me.” he says Jess lets out a sound that’s half a sob half a moan
Her whole body tenses thighs clamping together hips jerking forward her mouth falls open but no words come just this choked crys as she comes on his fingers right there in my lap. I can feel it in every part of her the tremor that rips through her body. Marcus doesn’t stop right away. He slows eases her down gently his fingers still moving just enough to make her shudder through the aftershocks. “That’s my good girl,” he says, brushing her hair back from her face with the hand that had held her throat. “Took it so well.” Jess breathes out a weak laugh. “Jesus”
Then Marcus looks at me as his fingers slide slowly out of her glistening “Come here,” he says I hesitate my heart in my throat i shift forward under Jess’s limp my lips part before I even reach him, he lifts his hand holds it still just in front of my mouth fingers curled coated in her. “Clean them,” he says I lean in tongue flicking out barely tasting the slickness of her on his skin warm, salty coppery The first taste makes my whole body flush. “All of it,” he says, watching me. “Don’t waste any” I take his fingers into my mouth, one by one.I close my lips around the base of each finger tongue sliding up to catch every drop. Jess watches lips parted her breathing still uneven.
Marcus smiles his fingers now resting on my bottom lip now as I finish. “He wanted this,” he says quietly. “Didn’t you?” I look up at them both, mouth still open, my voice low “Yeah. I did.” Marcus’s fingers linger at my lips, still slick with Jess’s taste his thumb slides slowly over my bottom lip gentle but deliberate, tracing the curve with a slow teasing pressure “Open for me,” he murmurs, voice now low but tender. I obey without hesitation fully trusting him parting my lips wider. His thumb presses inside, brushing against my tongue playing lightly testing.
He strokes my tongue with the pad of his thumb,
Jess watches with heavy lidded eyes like she’s seeing a new side of both of us.
Marcus’s gaze flicks between us, sharp and satisfied. “You look like a girl like this,” he says, thumb still teasing inside my mouth, “with my fingers in your mouth.”
My tongue swirls pressing gently against his thumb feeling the warmth and wetness of his skin mingling with her taste still lingering. It’s intimate and humiliating.
Later, when everything had quieted we curled into Marcus’s bed, all three of us. Jess nestled against his chest her breath slow and steady while I lay behind her, my arm draped over her waist, my face buried in her hair Marcus held us both one strong arm around each of us, his hand resting on my back In the quiet, I felt him press a slow kiss to Jess’s temple, then another to my forehead. “My girls,” he said quietly Both of you.” Jess let out a sleepy contented sigh curling closer into him. I felt my chest tighten my stomach flutter.