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Justin's POV

Warning: No Brian in this chapter. Plus lots and lots of SMUT.

A definite Justin/Ethan chapter and their gang of misfits.

Saturday November 11th Club Proteus at 2:48 am

Slowly because for one he was still winded from Brian’s metaphorical punch in the face (though he couldn’t blame him) and for another he was so fucking high that every touch from another warm body (which turned out to be plenty of them) would momentarily distract him; he made his way over to the bar. The gang was no longer there but he ordered a water, he contemplated another shot but decided hydrating was the better choice.

“Hey there, your friends have been looking for you,” said the baritone voice of Emmett. He nodded unaware of why he was even nodding.

“Right,” said Emmett. “At least you’re drinking water.” Again Justin nodded for the sake of nodding and chugged the remaining contexts of his water bottle.

“Hey! There you are. I almost thought you’d left me?” said Ethan as he approached him.

As if in a daze he looked down at the shorter brunette and it wasn’t until Ethan touched his arm and nuzzled his face against the crook of his neck that Justin reacted. Almost instantly he came back to, smelling in Ethan’s unique scent, he smelled of comfort and tenderness, if that could ever have a smell, it was Ethan.

“Unlikely,” he replied running his hand up and down Ethan’s back. The latter purred in his ear making Justin grin in response.

“Aren’t you two just adorable,” said Emmett with a wide gap tooth smile.

“I prefer heart-throbbingly sexy,” Ethan joked making both Justin and Emmett laugh.

“You’re such a dork.”

“Come on, the other’s called taxis and went back to the hotel,” said Ethan ushering Justin to the exit, then they simultaneously turned back to Emmett and waved as Ethan added, “Bye Emmett, it was a pleasure to officially meet you. We’ll see you around.”

“The pleasure was mine sweeties.”

And with one last wave they exited the club.

“Hey Sam do you mind calling us a cab?” Ethan asked stopping in front of the burly bouncer as Justin wrapped him in his arms.

“Sure thing,” said Sam pulling out a cellphone.

“Why didn’t you go with them? Why did you stay alone when you weren’t even sure I was still in the club?” Justin asked genuinely curious. Not to mention that had he really left with Brian like he knew he wanted, he would have probably felt guilty beyond belief no matter how amazing his first time with Brian would have been.

Ethan shrugged but said nothing. “Ethan?”

“Just wanted to collect my birthday present,” he said obviously trying to lightened up the mood.

“Sure. But what’s the real reason? I have a hard time believing Gregg just up and left you,” Justin said pulling away.

“Why? Is not like he hasn’t done it many times before.”

“You’re avoiding the question, Ethan.”

“Fine. I didn’t want to believe you would just leave me like that, I think-I know you’re better than that.”

“Is that all?”

“And I wanted to spend my birthday night with you,” then he moved closer and whispered the last part in Justin’s ear, “and I want you inside me so fucking bad.”

Justin’s lips betrayed him as they curled into a smile, but he wanted to make something perfectly clear.

“This, we, we’re not a thing, we’re not a couple-“

“We’re friends with the best kinds of benefits, we have fun, we enjoy each other’s company. But no promises of a future or even a budding romance. “Friends Ethan, friends.” Did I get that right?”

Justin had to smirk then. “Close enough.”

Ethan slapped his arm, after all it was worded perfectly. “I get it Justin. I’m too young, I’m not looking for a forever, just for a right now, something simple, something like this, us.”

And Justin had nothing else to say but to pull him back into his arms.

 

…….

Twenty minutes and a lot of petting later a yellow cab pulled to the curb and waving goodbye to Sam the bouncer they hopped in. Ethan gave the cabbie the address to their hotel and then succumbed to Justin’s incessant sucking on his neck with a sigh of content.

The ride to the hotel didn’t take very long and before they knew it they were in the elevator where Ethan lost all inhibitions and was responding to Justin’s petting and kissing with as much fervor. The elevator dinged to a stop on their floor and they stepped out as Ethan fumbled to pull his keycard from the pocket of his light gray leather jacket.

“So you did find him,” drawled Gregory, the door to his room open leading Justin and Ethan to break apart once aware of their audience.

“Justin what the hell man we were looking everywhere for you. Where did you go dude?” said Chris in between hiccups. God he’s obscenely wasted.

“Right, goodnight guys, enjoy the room,” said Ethan, whom had finally pulled the key out of his jacket and swiping his keycard waited until it turned green to open the door. He instantly slammed the door behind them. “So now where were we?” he said with a smirk and then moved to kiss Justin’s neck unbuttoning his jeans in the process.

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

Both Ethan and Justin let out an exasperated breath before Ethan grudgingly opened the door, but only slightly.

“Yes?” he asked poking his head.

“We’re bored, how about some party favors birthday boy,” said Emily pushing the door to the room open, followed closely behind by a very tipsy but still apologetic looking Cecilia, and of course Gregory.

“What the hell Gregory,” snapped Ethan. “It was supposed to be between the three of us.”

“Well too bad, the cat’s out of the hat, so share you stingy fuck,” Emily insisted flopping herself on the beige couch.

Ethan turned to Justin for help but he only shrugged.

“Does that mean I get you off of our hairs if I relent?”

“You bet.”

“What the hell are you guys doing in here?” asked Rob from the open door carrying a container full of ice.

“Shhh.” Emily scolded and closed the door behind him.

“What the hell?”

“Party favors,” Cecilia intoned.

“What the fuck-drugs?”

“Yes, drugs,” drawled Gregg.

“I don’t want any.”

“Oh Rob don’t be such a little bitch,” Emily chastised with a role of her eyes.

“Excuse me?”

“Live a little,” she quipped.

“I live just fine, thank you very much.”

“Oh right look, whoever wants a hit, then take a fucking hit then get the fuck out of here,” snapped Justin more than annoyed.

Ethan turned to Justin and said, “I don’t have enough for all of us.” then he leaned in close to Justin and whispered, “But I do have some E.”

“From your bother too?” Justin whispered back.

“Ok you whispering girls what’s it gonna be?” Emily said impatiently.

“Where did you get it from?” asked Rob.

“His brother, he is a total club boy,” Gregg said before Ethan could answer.

“Yes, and yes he is a recreational druggy club boy.”

“So here, this is all I’m giving you,” he said handing Emily a small device from the leather jacket he was still wearing. “It’s good for about three hits, you, Cissy, and Rob can share, and be careful that stuff is strong.” Then he moved towards his brand-name duffel bag and from an inside small pocket discretely pulled out three tablets.

Emily wasted no time in putting the device up to her nose and inhaling deeply, she then passed it to Cecilia who with some hesitation did that same, then passed it to Rob. He was about to reject it until Emily said, “You’re such a little pussy sometimes you know that right, Rob.”

“Whatever,” was his reply as he took it and imitated the other two as Ethan passed the smiley-face pills to Gregg and Justin.

“Cheers,” said Ethan and swallowed, Gregg and Justin simultaneously followed.

“I feel nothing,” said Gregory a couple of minutes later and both Ethan and Justin laughed.

“Give it about half an hour,” answered Emily who had just taken the device from Rob’s hand. She inhaled deeply again, this time longer than before. “Oh yeah now it’s gone.”

“I take it you do this often?” asked Gregg.

“Not often but I’m no newbie either.”

“Hey Rob do you want to go see the bathroom in our room?”

“Huh-what?”

“Fuck-she wants you to fuck her,” said Cecilia rolling her eyes. Damn she’s blunt on drugs.

“Oh.”

“Okay then, I’m gonna go explore the hotel, byebye,” said Cissy practically bouncing off her feet as she ran to the door.

Emily followed her but turned around with her hand on the handle. “Coming Rob?”

“Oh Yeah,” he said and followed her with his container of ice still in hand.

And then the three were gone, leaving only three behind.

“So does it really take half an hour?”

“Take or add a few,” answered Ethan.

“How does this work? When do you know it’s working? Does it work the same for everyone? How long has it been?” asked Gregg barely taking a breath in between questions.

“Jesus Gregg, just calm down,” Justin grumbled a little ticked off by the fifty-hundred questions, and the interruption of his throbbing dick’s pleasure.

“Don’t worry Gregg you’ll know when it actually kicks in,” Ethan said as he walked towards him and extended his arms guiding him towards one of the chocolate brown armchairs of the suite.

hotel room

“Sit,” he ordered and Gregory sat down without the slightest of hesitations.

Then he went to sit on the beige couch but not before grabbing Justin’s hand and pulling him down with him as he sat down. “He’ll be tripping here soon,” Ethan whispered to Justin as he tucked the loose strands of his blonde hairs behind his ears.

“Maybe it was a bad idea to give him E,” said Justin who was looking over at Gregory worriedly.

“I think you’re right,” said Ethan who was also staring at the stoic looking Gregory when suddenly he said, “God this couch is so soft, honestly so soft, it feels soo good.”

Justin and Ethan turned to each other and then broke out in a fit of giggles. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.

“Are you okay there Greggs?” asked Justin trying to stop from laughing.

“Yes, I’m GREAT actually. But really guys you should touch this,” he said getting up and going down to his knees as he rubbed his face along the cushions of the armchair.

“Oh god,” laughed Ethan as Justin got up to lift Gregory off of the floor.

“Come here, you. How are you feeling?” Justin asked him as he took a hold of Gregg’s upper arm and pulled him up to his feet and back onto his seat. However, as soon as he let go of his arm Gregory grabbed his wrist with his other hand.

“You are so soft Justin, it’s like being touched by velvet or the best quality fur. Mmmm soooo soft.”

“Is that so,” said Justin as Ethan giggled from the couch.

“Mhmhmm,” said Gregory. “And so warm. Oh I know, you want to do shots Justin? I think we should do shots.”

“Uh,” said Justin turning to look at the giggling Ethan. Then as his giggles subsided he went to the small bar, took out three glasses and poured in an amber liquid into all three glasses.

“Bourbon?”

Ethan nodded to Justin as he walked over to them handing Justin a glass, and then another to Gregory. Gregory had yet to release Justin’s wrist even as he took his drink, and maybe it was the E kicking in but Justin didn’t mind it one bit. His hand was large, a bit callous and (Gregg was right) warm, very warm. Justin downed his shot and watched as Gregory did the same, the way he swallowed was mesmerizing and when he made a face Justin couldn’t help but rub his throat. Gregory’s slanted green eyes locked onto his blue ones and Justin smirked. And then a few things happened all at once, when Ethan took the glass out of Gregory’s hand and placed it on the wooden coffee table Gregory wasted no time in grabbing his hand as he simultaneously pulled both Justin and Ethan down and closer to him. In shock Justin almost dropped his glass but was able to hold onto it and place it on the coffee table as Gregg’s hand began to roam up and down both their arms.

Justin and Ethan turned to each other then back at Gregory. Justin knew where this was going and even though he wasn’t sure how Ethan would feel about it, Gregory’s trailing fingers did feel nice and the lustful look in those green eyes made Justin lean forward and kiss and lick along the long neck. Gregg let out a soft sigh and then practically whimpered when he pulled away. Justin however, had directed his lustful gaze to Ethan, who’s large almond shaped eyes had been watching the scene enthralled before their eyes locked. Justin didn’t even bother to stand up as he kneeled closer pushing Ethan forward by his free hand, while the other was busy trailing circles over Gregory’s clothed thigh.

Once they were both kneeling on the floor face-to-face Justin snaked his hand over the back of his neck and leaned forward to press his lips against Ethan’s. At first the kiss was slow, almost gentle but when Justin licked along his lips, begging for entrance it was anything but. Then there was Gregg, one of his large hands was entwined in his blond locks as his mouth devoured his neck, and then a moment later his lips were on Ethan’s neck and Justin loved the way Ethan’s moans vibrated from his mouth through his body. Justin broke the kiss and stared at the two brunette, one tall and athletic the other shorter and artistic, but his musings were interrupted when Gregg pressed his full rosy-pink lips against his.

In that moment he understood Gregg’s appeal, they were pretty amazing lips and he tasted of peppermint and whiskey. Again Justin broke the kiss and went for Ethan’s sweet smelling neck instead, Ethan to him always smelled like cypress with a hint a clove, and at this moment it was also mixed sweat and his natural bodily scent. And as he ravaged Ethan’s sweet smelling neck with the sounds the other two were making he surmised that they were engaged in heavy kissing, and perhaps it was the E talking because just the knowledge-the sound of it made Justin so hard it hurt. He trailed his hands down both brunettes’ pants and sure enough they also had matching hard-ons. Concurrently Justin unbuttoned the buttons of their jeans and zipped down their zippers, just the sound of it was music to his ears.

Justin only realized they had pulled away from each other when he felt Gregg’s hands on the rim of his shirt and without hesitation he raised up his arms as he pulled off the sapphire blue shirt. Then Justin reciprocated, unbuttoning the top two buttons of Gregory’s shirt and then pulling it over his head. And yes, he was a sight with his muscles rippling, and for the first time after seeing him without his shirt countless of times he let himself read (not to mention touch) the tattoo on his right side (“Don’t follow, become followed”), and then proceeded to kiss along it as Gregg moaned and shivered.

“God, that feels good,” he said biting down on his plump lips.

Smirking Justin made his way back up to face Gregg, his green eyes were dilated in a daze of drugs and lust and Justin couldn’t help but to kiss him again as with his right hand he rubbed Ethan’s hard cock through his black jeans. It seemed that Gregory was thinking around the same lines because their hands met as they rubbed Ethan’s dick together. Justin however, was done with the jeans and began to pull them off one handed, and Gregory catching his drift when he bit down a little too hard on his lower lip took the other side until Ethan’ thick cock was free. It wasn’t long (like Brian’s stupendous cock. Don’t think about it!) but it had a girth that even surpassed his own. Conjointly Justin and Gregg stroked Ethan’s cock, taking turns massaging his balls.

“Oh fucking god. That feels so good,” moaned out Ethan leaning his head on Gregory’s shoulder.

This time Gregory broke the kiss and whispered into Ethan’s ear (though Justin was so close that he could hear), “I want to you to fuck me, I want you to fuck me so bad.” Ethan threw his head back as Gregg turned wanton eyes to him and then down at his cock. Justin didn’t have to be told what his intentions were so he moved aside and placing both of his hands on either side of Ethan’s face engulfed his mouth in a frenzied kiss as Gregg engulfed his cock.

“Mhmm,” Justin sighed as Ethan moaned-whimpered into his mouth.

 

In quick succession the boys found themselves bare and sweating. Justin was sitting on the armchair that Gregg had vacated many minutes ago as he pounded his cock into Ethan’s welcoming mouth while the latter crouched on the floor with his legs spread wide as Gregory prepped him with lavish amounts of lube. It felt amazing to have Ethan moaning at the same time he fucked his mouth so much so that he was scared he would come, but at the same time he wasn’t ready for it to end.

“I don’t think…I can…hold for…very long,” said Justin in between gasps no longer moving his hips as he let Ethan do all the work.

With a slurping sound that made Justin gasp and shiver Ethan pulled away from his dick smirking. Then he looked over his shoulder and said, “I’m ready Gregg.”

Gregg nodded his head and stepped away his eyes never leaving his body as Ethan and Justin both stood up. Finally looking away Gregory didn’t need to be told what to do as his lean body moved to one of the blue chairs and kneeled on it horizontally exposing his muscular small and rounded ass. Then he reclined his upper body further down bringing his ass higher so that his puckered hole was in clear view for them both. Next to him Ethan moaned which had this raspy quality to it and when he looked down sure enough there was precum dripping from his thick shaft, Justin didn’t blame him though because he too found the sight so exquisite he had let out a moan of his own and sure enough precum leaked from his own longer dick.

“Okay, I’m going to prep him and you’re going to fuck me,” Ethan said to Justin, his voice unusually raspy as he went over to his bag and pulled out two condoms, and then grabbed the lube from the small coffee table.

 

As Justin watched Ethan slid his finger into Greg’s tight hole (Ethan had flipped him around so that he was laying on his back and Ethan was kneeling in between his leg, one hand intertwined with his and the other busy prepping him) he aligned his gloved and lubed shaft on Ethan’s (glad that he was short) and slowly pushed in his large mushroom head. That caused Ethan to gasp so he immediately stopped, though he wanted nothing less.

“No, keep going, that was a good pace,” said Ethan as he continued to prep Gregory. He didn’t need to be told twice so he proceeded looking down at Ethan’s slim back and Gregg’s pleasure full face as Ethan worked two fingers inside him.

Finally, Justin was buried in as deep as he could go, so ever so slowly-though he wanted to pound inside the tight welcoming hole as hard as he could-he pulled out and then back in. He seemed to be doing something right because Ethan was momentarily distracted from Gregory’s prepping, but not for long.

Justin had found a slow rhythm as every particle of his drug induced body tingled with sensations when Gregory said, “God Ethan, I’m ready. Fuck me.”

Maybe it was the sound of his voice or the look in his eyes but Ethan nodded, slid the three fingers out and turned his head to Justin, “Hold on, we have to find a better way to do this.”

So very reluctantly Justin was about to pull out when Ethan grabbed the back of his thigh to keep him there and said a little out of breath, “No, you’re good, just don’t move just yet. Gregory scoot over here, yeah like that.”

Once Gregory had gotten into position he grabbed the condom from the table, ripped it open and slid it down Ethan’s dick, adding in a generous amount of lube for good measure.

“Ready?” Ethan asked and when Gregory nodded he aligned his cock with one hand (the other was resting on the couch on one side of Gregg’s shoulder) and instructed Justin to move as he slowly pushed into his opening. Justin immediately obeyed as Ethan placed both hands on either side of Gregory’s shoulders.

And as Ethan moved forward to thrust into Gregory, Justin too moved forward to slide himself deep inside Ethan’s hole. God I can’t believe I waited so long to do this, it feels so fucking good.

“It feels so good,” Justin moaned voicing his thoughts as the other two synchronized his moans.

“Faster,” Ethan urged and Justin promptly complied.

“God Justin soo good…you hit…just right,” moaned Ethan as Justin’s thrusts became harder and faster, which resulted into Ethan pushing harder and deeper into Gregory who was also bucking his hips against Ethan. “Fuck, fuck soo good.”

Justin was in complete agreeance. Every time he thrust forward, Gregory would buck his hips to meet Ethan’s thrusts as he jerked himself off with his left hand. The warmth of Ethan’s tightness engulfing him and the tingling sensation of his fingers as he (probably harder than was advisable) dug them on either side of his hips (though he did take turns holding onto Ethan’s hips and the calves of Gregory’s long legs), the sight of Gregory jerking his long and slightly freckled cock along with his bucking hips was almost too much for Justin.

“I God, I can’t hold it, I’m-fuck,” groaned Ethan as he convulsed under Justin, and when he felt Ethan’s anal muscles tightened almost painfully around his cock he lost himself and with one last deep thrust shot inside Ethan and into the condom. Panting he leaned his head on Ethan’s back and a slight vibration coming from him told him that the latter was giggling.

God Justin didn’t even have enough energy to breathe. Though slowly because he was scared to crush the boys under him Justin pulled out as Ethan let out a half moan-half groan. Then Ethan followed by pulling out of a clearly sedated Gregory.

“That was amazing,” breathed Justin on his way to the bathroom.

“Oh God yes,” replied Ethan.

“Fuck, I don’t think I can move,” said Gregory half joking.

 

As Justin was about to flush Ethan walked in to the bathroom and turned on the faucet to the tub.

bathroom

“Want to join me?” Ethan asked with a flirty grin. “I’m all sticky.”

Justin laughed and shrugged. “Sure,” he said as he washed his hands.

A couple of minutes later the tub was full of hot water and some cypress scented bubble bath. That smell alone was enough to convince Justin to step in. “Yours?” he asked.

Ethan practically beamed. “You noticed.”

Justin chuckled. “Of course I noticed. I love the way you smell.”

That made Ethan smile widely as Justin stepped into the tub and then he followed sitting in between Justin’s legs.

“Where is Gregg? Still unable to feel his legs?”

Ethan giggled. “He said he was going to go get ice.”

“So how’s your birthday so far?”

Ethan leaned his head back and rested it against Justin’s shoulder as he said, “Unbelievably good. Justin?”

“Mhm?”

“I want you to fuck me again, right here, right now,” he said moving his head so he could kiss along Justin’s neck.

To be honest Justin didn’t need much convincing because at the sound of “fuck” his dick had already started to respond.

 

Once Ethan had his back against the wall of the tub, his legs on either side of Justin’s hip and his arms holding on to the sides of the tub Justin pushed his gloved and lubed cock inside the welcoming hole. Justin wasn’t sure if it was the pace of his thrusts or the warm water calming yet exhilarating his every pour (the E made every sensation 100x fold) but this felt different than before. The way Ethan let his left hand slide from the side of the tub and touch his face, pull his wet hair away from his eyes, and then finally hook his hand to the back of his neck and pushed him forward and closer for a deep kiss, felt so fucking good he could have come right then and there. But he wanted Ethan to come again with him, like this, so he took a hold of his firm cock and jerked it off in rhythm with his thrusts.

Yet he wanted more so without breaking the kiss he moved faster making Ethan yell out and grasp the side of the tub with both hands again. The water splashed and spilled out of the sides, but they didn’t care and soon Ethan was rocking his hips up in congruence with Justin’s feverish thrusts. Ethan pulled away from the kiss and threw his head back and against the tub as his moans became louder and louder.

“Oh God, Justin, Justin,” he moaned as Justin felt his body tightened and his already tight hole tighten achingly more as he came. Justin thrust one, two, three more times before he spilled his seed into the condom and inside Ethan.

“Fuck,” Justin half-groaned, half-chuckled as his body collapsed unto Ethan’s.  

 

As they wrapped the towels around themselves Justin opened the door that led to the room.

bedroom

“I’m gonna go check on Gregory,” he said as he tightened the towel around his waist and opened the door to the living area.

“Hey, want a drink?” asked Gregg as soon as Justin stepped into the room.

“Umm sure,” Justin answered as he took the drink he was being offered. Maybe it was the fact that they had not too long ago engaged in a threesome or the fact that the MDMA was still coursing through his bloodstream but the hostility between them had disappeared yet it was replaced by a slight unease.

“Cheers,” said Gregg clicking this glasses together.  They both took a long drink avoiding looking at their bare chests. Though Justin had to admit that he looked mighty good with only the wash-blue jeans on.

“So you got the ice I see,” said Justin slightly twirling his drink for the sake of saying something and ending the nagging silence.

“Oh yeah, it’s two floor downs. We’re actually on the top floor. You think Ethan wants a drink?” he said pointing at the untouched glass on the smaller coffee table.

“Probably,” said Justin and before he could grab the glass (bourbon on the rocks) and take it to Ethan, Gregory beat him to it, so Justin followed him back into the bedroom.

“Want a drink?” asked Gregory as he stepped into the room directing the question to Ethan’s back, whom was dressed in a bathrobe looking out at the skyline through the large window.

Slowly Ethan turned giving the pair a haunted little smile. Justin was inclined to ask what was wrong but Ethan just shook his head and moved toward them, taking the offered drink.

Then noticing the extra bathrobe laying on the bed Justin put his drink on the tall and small rounded table, dropped his towel, step out of it and slipped into the robe, aware that green and brown eyes watched his every move. And the knowledge of their lingering eyes started to get to his head, that is the head of his dick as it swelled up.

“Don’t you bounce up fast,” joked Ethan as Gregory chuckled.

Justin shrugged. “What can I say, I’m a highly hormonal boy.”

“That you are,” teased Ethan taking a long gulp from his drink.

Gregory who had already finished his drink said, “I need a shower, do you mind?”

Ethan shook his head. “No, go right ahead,” he said signaling towards the entrance of the bathroom.

Once the door to the bathroom had closed behind him, Justin grabbed Ethan’s hand and guided him towards the tall window. “Beautiful view.”

“Yeah, it’s why I chose this room,” said Ethan in a quiet voice.

“Is everything alright?”

“Yes, why wouldn’t it be?” he said with a shrug, sliding his index finger along the glass.

Justin downed the rest of his drink and said, “Oh I don’t know, maybe it starts with Gre and ends in ry.”

Ethan gave a little chuckle and shrugged again. “It’s nothing. It was-it was just a lot of fun right?”

“Yeah, so fucking much.”

Ethan chuckled again. “Good.” And swallowed the remaining of his drink and placed it on the night stand closest to the window.

“But what-“ Justin, however, was unable to finish his sentence when Ethan pushed him against the window, undid the string of his robe, fell onto his knee and gulfed his semi-erect dick. “Gah,” was all he managed to say.

 

 

In case you're wondering what Gregory looks like:

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