Chapter 12
by nerdynymph
What now?
Ian fingers Felix while he strokes his cock
"Hey, Pip?" To my left, on the office chair that all hotel rooms apparently have to include, Felix was still sitting and idly fingering himself. "Mind if I borrow your husband for a bit?"
"It's only fair," I chuckled, gently hitting Ian on the leg. "Get to it, champ."
Ian rolled over, kissed me on the forehead, then got to his feet. As he knelt down next to Felix, I could hear him being instructed.
"I just need someone to just kiss me while I play with my cock, and fuck me with your fingers a little bit, yeah?"
"Can do," Ian agreed, his digits sliding effortlessly into our friend. A deep, guttural moan came out, muffled by their lips pressed together. It would have been extremely hot if I had anything left in the tank.
While they were up to their shenanigans, I tended to the unglamorous task of dealing with...just everything I had going on downstairs. Moving the towel for just a second, I could see the small puddle of cum that had accumulated. Those guys were excited! To be fair, it was an exciting time. Right now, though, the thing I was most excited about was this bottle of water. After downing the entire thing, Zach sat down next to me.
"Hey," he said. "You were really fucking hot, just so you know."
I blushed, tapping him gently on the leg. "Thaaaanks. You, too."
"Was it what you were wanting?"
"It was. It was a lot. Like, a lot! But it was so much fun."
"MMMMMPH!!" Felix let out a muffled scream. Ian's fingers were hard at work as Felix's wetness soaked his hand. Their kiss broke as Felix threw his head back. "Right there! Right there! FUUUUUUUUCCKKK!!" he gripped Ian's arm, holding him still inside as he yelled out.
I had to admit, I felt bad for the folks next door.
"Okay...okay..." Felix sighed, before pitching forward off of the chair and flopping down face-first onto the bed behind Ian and I. "Aaaaaaaaaaahhh..." his contented sigh transitioned into a sound like a balloon having the air let out of it, causing everyone to chuckle.
Ian came over and sat down on the bed next to Pip. As he did, Felix, with the tiny bit of energy he could muster, reached over and slapped his ass. More like gently tapped it, but the idea was clear. That mission accomplished, he gave a tiny thumbs-up.
"Thanks, big guy."
What happens next?
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Right Up Artists' Alley
Friends, cartoonists, more?
After the comic convention, a group of artists share a hotel room.
Updated on May 14, 2024
Created on May 14, 2024
by nerdynymph
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