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GRAHAM ROGERS Quantico 1.14 "Answer"

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"I mean I certainly do, and have plenty of evidence of you sucking as well, if that's what you're gonna throw out." The reaction came quick and easily at the heatless gripe from Buck, the smirk on Trent's lips winning out before he could help it. Some internal mental tally that he would never actually keep track of satisfied. Relieved once they were all down an extra layer, even if it did nothing to alleviate the heat of the situation. More than happy to offer the support as Buck hoisted himself up, and quick to use the contact to pull him in a little closer for a moment as he started talking.

"While I appreciate the sentiment here, do you think I'd be helping actively strip both of you if I wasn't sure about this? There's obviously gonna be some stuff to talk about after tonight, but... I'd say it's more likely to add on than wreck anything, Baby." Briefly reaching a hand up to brush through Buck's hair again. Easy affection, easy reassurance, before instead using his other hand to swat his ass through his briefs. "Now come on, bedroom. Both of you."

Pushing aside nerves to instead settle in to the excitement of the moment. Only releasing Buck when it seemed like his boyfriend was really assured, and then turning to offer an easier smile to Eddie. "I mean it. I'm sure."

"Yeah, he looks like an overexcited puppy ready to burst through some doors." Eddie agreed, teasing and laughing as he squeezed his hand around Buck's dick. He was letting the buzzing warmth of his single beer and the weightlessness of tonight's revelation carry him to wherever this was supposed to lead. No overthinking or repressing tonight, just simple enjoyment found in the company of two men he trusted with this.

"Oh, you both suck." Buck griped with no real heat behind it. Grumbling a rather displeased noise when Trent pulled away to stand up from the couch and Eddie followed suit. His attention dragged away from his best friend unbuckling his belt when Trent started to help him out of his own pants. The sigh of relief Buck let out practically shaking his entire broad frame when his jeans where tossed aside and his cock could throb obscenely in the looser confines of his boxer briefs. His full attention brought to Trent as he reached out to use his boyfriend as leverage and hoist himself up.

"Hey, are you okay? This is okay for you, right?" Buck asked. His brows furrowed and his arousal momentarily forgotten, he gave Trent a critical once-over look. "If not, that's okay, too... I just don't want this to wreck anything between us," he explained, chewing on his bottom lip. Buck's gaze flickered between his boyfriend and his now half-naked best friend.

"We can just stop now, call it a night and go to bed..." Eddie suggested with a shrug. He was trying for nonchalant, standing off to the side in just his tented briefs, but if things did stop here then he knew he had a long night ahead of him of no sleep and being intimate with just his right hand.

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"Honest, huh? And you'd be inclined to actually believe me?" Because the other had always been pretty keen to assume anything he said was a lie, and he really doubted that was about to change. He continued working on relaxing the other's body. Loosening tension, adding a little extra pressure when he could feel somewhere that the hero might enjoy as well as where needed it. "Whether you believe it or not, we both needed this."

It was the last thing he said before the other seemed to catch up to the exact position he was in. The other's hips settled in to his lap, and it was at least a good enough spot for Andrew to hook one of his arms around the young heroes back and pull him up instead. Settled in his lap, head falling to briefly brush his lips against the sculpted chest in front of him, while his hands began to work on the other's back.

"Put all of what's in your head aside for a minute, would you? Just two people clearly in need of some actual human contact taking care of that. Nothing more." In his line of work, Peter was a necessary evil. He kept the bigger fish from causing too muchc haos, lower levels like Andrew could slide under the radar. The other getting himself broken and battered didn't help either of them. "Or are you gonna try and tell the guy that can tell exactly where your bloods going that this isn't doing it for you?"

"Plenty have claimed it, only some follow through and so far you haven't even claimed that you are" He pointed out, trying to find some logic and focus despite the way those hands and those warming powers seemed to be finding every single muscle, every single ache or tension and melting it away. "And considering how tonight started, it have to be a really new leaf turning. So why don't you be honest with me Andrew?" He countered - fighting to stay composed and have some semblence of focus despite it all.

Peter normally would be way better at resisting this, but he'd been banged up from a few previous fights and exhausted and had been touch starved for some time and so now he was becoming more and more like putty in Andrew's hands. More of the top costume being dragged up, showing off his defined pecs for Andrw to play with, to massage and explore. Peter made the mistake of closing his eyes for a moment, surrendering to the sensation briefly and not realizing he was slowly but surely being pulled into the other's lap and grasp.

"Because letting my guard down near you is dangerous and you know it, I have no idea what you're planning-" He was cut off when he opened his eyes and realized he had all but been pulled right into the man's lap. "What are you-"

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"I mean I'd hardly be the first to try turning over a new leaf, now would I?" A pointed shift of the pressure when he caught that first spot of tension. Punctuating his words with that combination of pain and pleasure. It certainly helped given his powers, feeling the flow of blood beneath the surface, how it affected so many sore spots within the others body. As he worked, he continued pushing the fabric higher, dropping his gaze to the defined chest in front of him.

"Stop thinking so much, Spidey. Focus on this." Again, fingers found a spot of tension, loosening the area. Higher, and higher. Thumbs eventually gliding against the heroes nipples for a moment, all while beginning to gently guide the other's body further in to his lap. Feeling how those legs spread so readily, clung on to him when he found the right spot. "It feels good, doesn't it? Why are you over thinking beyond that?"

"Oh I'm sorry, are you in your redemption era and nobody told me? I guess I didn't get that memo with our last few encounters" He managed to quip back, even with the shake in his voice from the way those hands were working him over. His hips even arching upwards on instinct when a particular set of muscles were pressed into and loosened under Andrew's touch so easily. Part of Peter's brain told him that letting go or losing focus or his guard down was a bad idea against someone like Andrew. But logic was struggling to find any purchase right now in his brain or at least not a majority control.

"Since when does my tension levels register as important to you, what are you even trying to pull with this?" He retorted, but even now his tone was breathy and didn't even realize Peter's strong thighs were being guided around Andrew's waist. His body seemingly doing as it was told on auto-pilot, those legs around the man's waist and they did indeed tremble for him when those hands worked over a particularly tense set of muscles against his abs. Causing the spider to let a small, strangled noise of pain but mostly pleasure.

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It still took a second for Lance to piece together exactly what Wally was going on about, but it was made far clearer when he noticed exactly where the other's eyes hadn't left. Grinning a little despite himself, and shifting in a little closer just to watch the other's gaze remain fixed. "I dunno, man. Seems like you're the one doing all the staring here." Even as he spoke, one hand fell to purposefully adjust himself, while the other reached up and around. Curling loosely against the nape of Wally's neck.

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"So I'm nice enough to be doing this to you, and you're still calling me a villain? I think I should be hurt by that insinuation, Spidey." He even made sure to play it up in his voice, all while his hands continued working over that defined body. He'd been able to feel it previously, trading blows, getting too close for comfort, but it was still nothing compared to this. Getting his hands underneath that suit, feeling the warmth of Spidey's skin. How every muscle tensed and then relaxed beneath his attention. Clearly spoke volumes about how long it must've been since he last got any of this attention.

"God, when was the last time you actually relaxed? Your tense everywhere." His voice was low, easy, a hand reaching to guide the other's legs up and around his waist, all while the other hand ocntinued working at the tension in the heroes body. He wanted to feel the way those legs were trembling for him.

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&. 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  happy sunday! here's another assortment of smut / nsfw dialogue prompts but with more explicit language. a dirtier sequel to my other, more subtle, smut prompt list. please do not interact if you are under eighteen. )

❛ you can't expect me to do all the work. i want to see what that pretty mouth of yours can do. ❜

❛ you're mine, and i take care of what belongs to me. ❜

❛ i want to fuck you so badly. ❜

❛ i want you to fuck me so badly. ❜

❛ do you really think you’re in a position to give orders? ❜

❛ please. make me feel good. no one else can like you. ❜

❛ you can call me whatever you want, baby. ❜

❛ be good, and i'll fuck you / let you fuck me. ❜

❛ we're going to fuck right here? what if someone sees us? ❜

❛ that really does make you hard. i can feel you pulsing inside me. ❜

❛ do whatever you want with me, i'm yours. ❜

❛ your body was made for mine. ❜

❛ you keep your hands where they are or i'll tie them up. ❜

❛ you want gentle? wrong fucking address. ❜

❛ have a little trust in yourself, i know you can take it. ❜

❛ it's my thigh or nothing. i'm not helping you get off. ❜

❛ i'm waiting for your permission to let me have my way with you. ❜

❛ i don't care if someone sees us. i need you, now. ❜

❛ i can see you enjoy having the upper hand for once. ❜

❛ you're such a fucking tease, you know that? ❜

❛ let me come in you, please. i want to fill you up. ❜

❛ come in me. i need you to fill me up. ❜

❛ now, i'll ask again, are you going to be good for me? ❜

❛ we both know how much you're going to enjoy this. ❜

❛ i'm sorry, what was that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making. ❜

❛ you can take my clothes off for me. ❜

❛ begging is a good look for you. ❜

❛ i'll take good care of you, i promise. ❜

❛ i'd say you need someone to put you in your place. ❜

❛ so good for me. look how much you came. ❜

❛ i can take care of you. you won't need anyone but me. ❜

❛ it made them hard to see me bleed. just like it's making you hard. ❜

❛ you're mine. you've always been mine. ❜

❛ i want to see how pretty you look with your lips around my dick / strap. ❜

❛ i'm simply enjoying the view. it's not every day i get to fuck someone so pretty. ❜

❛ you're so good for me, so fucking good around me, fucking made for me. ❜

❛ you came so fast, i barely even touched you. ❜

❛ do what you want, but you'd better make it good or i'll kill you. ❜

❛ as much as i'd love to have you choking on me, i'm impatient and there's something else i want more. ❜

❛ missed my touch that much, did you? ❜

❛ someone's needy. ❜

❛ you taste like heaven. ❜

❛ i need to come. please, i'll do anything. ❜

❛ i'm going to put that mouth of yours to good use. ❜

❛ you're fucking gorgeous like that, spread out like a good boy / girl who just wants to be eaten. ❜

❛ you'll be begging for me by the time i'm through with you. ❜

❛ let me stay like this in you for a little bit. ❜

❛ look at that pretty expression. i always knew you could make one. ❜

❛ was it good for you too? it's never been like that before. you've never been like this before. ❜

❛ is that how you usually get out of these situations? by fucking your way out of them? ❜

❛ i love that no one else has seen you like this, that no one else has felt you before, been inside you. they don't get to have you, but i do. ❜

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Somebody turn out the sun. Please.

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Tanner “I wear tighter jeans because I think I have a nice butt and I wanna show it off” Buchanan

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Trent wasn't even going to pretend he had a clue what he was doing in this scenario. While, yes, he may have fumbled his way in to something involving more than one partner a handful of times at best, that was never involving emotion too. Mostly just a drunken fumble. Thankfully most of his concerns were being drowned out by the sounds and words from his partners, but still.

Absolutely drowned out when that hand settled over where he was unmistkably tenting his own pants, hips rocking forward in to the contact whether he'd wanted tog ive them permission or not. Returning fire with a quick teasing swipe of his thumb against one of Eddie's nipples, before realizing they really should move. Otehrwise somebody was taking a tumble. Or. Multiple. In teh unfun w-

"Moving's probably the better idea for us. Not sure he's gonna cope much longer if we don't do something." A tease in his voice, carefully shifting his way up and off the sofa, even if it involved pulling away from two very nice hands on him. "Get your pants off. Feel like you're gonna passout before we make it anywhere else if you don't." Smiling to Buck, hands curling around the legs of his jeans to help get them off. "But no touching on the way."

Buck had a pretty adventurous sex life with a few previous girlfriends. A once self-proclaimed sex addict, he even had his own share of threesomes with two other women involved, and so he had spent the first few weeks after his eye-opening date with Trent exploring fantasies about himself with other men. Whether it be with one or two at a time. It had only been after the dates stacked up in numbers and their commitment to each other grew that he decided to put aside the pornography and repressed fantasies about Eddie, and simply focus on Trent. Who was real and present and just as into Buck as he was into him.

And now here they were, huddled up on the sofa together like a small unit. Shirtless and flushed with arousal, Buck swore his heart was prepared to thunder its way out of his chest. His breath sucked in with a shaky, surprised gasp when Trent's touch soothed over his stomach. His own hand following his boyfriend's so that they were both touching Eddie's bare chest.

"You two aren't so bad yourselves, either." Eddie quipped, hiding his nerves behind humor as he realized he was the focal point of both men's attention now. His eyes watching both of them while he slipped his hands down to cup Buck and Trent through their pants. "God, just feeling the both of you up makes me so damn horny."

Buck laughed, and nodded in agreement. His hips pushed up off the sofa into Eddie's hand. "Fuck, can we... can we move onto the no pants part already, too? This is killing me?" he whined.

"I don't know..." Eddie started. Signing softly when Buck immediately looked like his world was about to be shattered by expected rejection. "I think we should move somewhere more comfortable than the couch if we're going to figure this out."

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Trent was genuinely pretty impressed with himself for keeping it together this long. Overwhelming seemed like a pretty good way to describe this entire situation once the ball had gotten rolling, but he was doing what he could to at least keep it moving in a direction that wasn't causing a crash. Comforting touches here and there, guiding hands in others, and mostly just riding the waves of it all.

"Same, and then was proven very wrong." A half laugh still on his lips, the smile not fading at any point. Warm to the touch, but not completely lost to it yet. Just enough to rosy up his skin once his shirt was gone. Maybe flexing a little, considering his frame next to two firefighters.

Again, easy laughter, Eddie beating him to getting his boyfriend out of his shirt, and having to stop for a moment to appreciate the view he was being gifted in the moment. Two sinfully enticing guys just... Right there. He didn't want to interrupt the state off happening between the two, but his hands were moving before he could stop them. One reaching to slide across Buck's stomach, drag nails softly against the that fine hair, while the other was reaching for Eddie's chest. Thumbing through what hair he had on his chest. "You're both. Too damn gorgeous."

Eddie fingers squeezed more firmly around the thick weight of Buck's cock and he groaned quietly in the back of his throat. Flushed down to the base of his neck with an overwhelming level of arousal he swore he'd never felt before. It's nothing less than dizzying. His breath exhaled from his nose with a choked, disbelieving laugh. "Always thought he was just flaunting his ego when he joked about that, but Christ, that's..." Eddie huffed out, gaze dragged away from Buck to watch Trent slip out of his shirt.

Before now, he had never thought of another man's body as anything but an admirable goal for himself to strive towards---he'd always appreciated how big and broad Buck was, after all. But now it was like he was looking at the world through a new lens, reminded of his own painfully cramped erection when his cock throbbed at the sight of Trent's bare chest.

"I... I might have indulged a few fantasies when jerking off for a good while after our first date." Buck admitted, voice breathy and quiet. He was still reeling from the feeling of having his best friend's hand fondling his cock as he picked up his head, ogling Trent right along with Eddie. "Oh, are you finally at the part where we take our shirts off...? Can I take off mine?" he asked, perking up and glancing between both men for permission to carry on.

It was so Buck that Eddie just had to laugh. His hand leaving the other's bulging crotch long enough to grab at the hem of Buck's shirt and help tug it off over his head. Buck's hands immediately grabbing at Eddie's shirt as soon as his arms were free. Both of them soon shirtless and staring at each other with unearthed desire.

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There was the reaction he'd been hoping for. Responsive was potentially the understatement of the century when it came to Buck when he was this worked up, at least in Trent's eyes. The gasp, the moan, the way those hips pitched up in to the squeeze, it was practically art. Eddie pulling away from the kiss earned him lips briefly chasing against his jaw instead, before Trent's attention turned to the mess that was his boyfriend practically losing his mind.

"I mean there's a reason he makes so many firehose jokes." There was really no helping the smirk that was more than evident in Trent's voice, watching the way Eddie seemed to be quickly hopping aboard the train. Fingers adjusting a little further to encourage a firmer squeeze just to provoke another response, before moving to tug himself out of his shirt. The heat of the moment getting teh better of him, and really?

He was itching to see the reaction it earned in response.

"So what I'm hearing is this is something you've dreamaed about."

Buck felt like his eyes were about to bug out of his head, if only to get a closer look at the sight before him. Seated frozen in place between them as he stared in wide-eye wonder at the heated kiss his boyfriend and his best friend shared. His body feeling far too heavy and buzzing all over to even consider moving, until he felt a weighted touch move up his lap and settle warm over his confined, hard cock. Buck gasping wetly as he glanced down to see their hands clasped together so that Trent was guiding Eddie to cupping over his groin.

The sheer amazement at the feeling of Eddie actually squeezing around his aching dick in response had him moaning. His head falling back and jaw slack with heavy breaths as Buck jerked his hips up into the other's touch.

"Jesus." Eddie mumbled, barely pulling away from Trent's lips before he glanced down to observe where their hands palmed the large bulge in Buck's pants. He never touched another man's dick before, and he found his mouth watering as he thumbed over the shapely impression of Buck's cockhead. "Are you fully hard, already? No way you aren't, man."

"Shut---shut it, shut up..." Buck shot back, barely able to wrap his head around the fact that Eddie was touching and asking about his hard dick. His own useless hands reached out to grab at both men, anchoring himself in the familiar comfort of Trent's presence. "This is crazy; I'm going crazy, and this is all clearly some crazed fever-induced porno dream."

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Trent didn't even try to pretend not to laugh at Buck's attempts at shushing him, but more so focusing on the silent exchange. Thighs spreading to reveal that yes, indeed, both of them were actually enjoying the exchange of all of this. While intimately familiat with Buck's, there was no helping briefly taking the chance to eye up the clear tent in Eddie's pants in turn, and waiting for an answer from his better half. Although, the clear throb gave away the answer before he actually said anything.

"I guessed, but always better to ask, right?" It was the only words he managed to get out before he found himself being pulled back in to Eddie. Meeting the other's mouth his more pointed attention this time. The first had been a way for the other to test, this was far more for enjoyment. The hand settled against Buck's thigh offered a brief squeeze, before shifting. Fingers catching on Eddie's and drawing it higher up Buck's thigh. Aiming for where fabric was clearly stretched tight.

"Oh my god, sssshhhh." Buck immediately jumped to shushing Trent at his teasing. The blush on his face growing a deeper shade of red as he quickly crossed his legs to hide the stiff tent of his own growing erection. His eyes drawn to Eddie to peek and see if he was just as excited by all this, just for Eddie to already be looking directly at them when their eyes met. Their years of silent communication with each other more than enough to have both of them coming to agree on relaxing their legs and letting their thighs spread. Their thighs pressed together as both men glanced down at their other's tented crotch, before they both looked to Trent.

Eddie simply snorted at the both of them. Still buzzing with too much restless desire from his own personal revelation tonight to take up on the banter. His body leaning into Buck's side as they gave Trent their undivided attention.

"Oh, I..." Buck started and then stopped. Looking between both men as he considered the question. The jealousy at the thought completely replaced by the excited throb of his erection. "I, yeah, I think I would enjoy that. I'd enjoy that a lot..."

"Of course you would, gorgeous." Eddie remarked, fondly rolling his eyes. One palm settled on Buck's thigh opposite of Trent's before he reached out with his free hand. His fingers fisted in Trent's shirt to coax him into leaning over Buck's lap far enough to kiss him deep and passionate right under Buck's nose.

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"Clearly very excited about... A lot right now." Trent's voice remained a little lower, feeling the shiver that went running through Buck at just that slow brush of lips. Grinning a little despite himself, nuzzling for a moment before lifting his head away to fully appreciate Eddie. This was clearly a lot even just from the one kiss realization, and then he'd just added to that mess. At least he seemed to be taking it better than he'd expected.

He did laugh at the big ol' gesture, before using his free hand to reach around Buck to offer a quick press of hand to wherever of Eddie was within reach.

"Normally I'd argue with that but uh... I think I'm just gonna take the victory. Even if that was far from my best work." He considered for a moment, a warmth on his features, before... "You think you'd enjoy watching it more now you've also kissed him, gorgeous?" And, yes, that was a hand briefly reaching to tap right next to where his current position showed the clear reaction to all of this Buck was having.

"Oh, I didn't realize I did that. Guess I just get excited about things." Buck remarked, laughing softly as a warm flush took to his face. He happily rested back against Trent when the other's solid, familiar weight pressed in and his boyfriend kissed his neck. The small touch of intimacy making him shiver all over and become distinctly aware just how aroused he was suddenly feeling. Buck's gaze turned to Eddie as he nudged his best friend with his foot, bringing him back to the present.

"Uh, no..." Eddie answered with a rapid shake of his head. "No, not just a you thing... or a Buck thing. I'm just..." Eddie waved his hand up in the air, sinking back in the sofa in resigned defeat. "So gay, clearly. That was like somehow the two best kisses I've ever had in my life." He let his hands plop down uselessly on his lap while his voice died off, open palms rubbed over the denim of his jeans.

'Well, hey, welcome to the boys club then..." Buck announced, grinning and patting Eddie on the shoulder, who simply offered him a glare in response. "And you're welcome--for the second best kiss of your life, Eds."