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This Won't Be A Burden If We Both hold Our Ground

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Theo was not Jealous, really he wasn't, but it wasn't fair that Derek was the only one able to have all of Stiles's big dick for himself.

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Theo was not Jealous, really he wasn't, but it wasn't fair that Derek was the only one able to have all of Stiles's big dick for himself. he needed that schlong plowing his insides or probably he's gonna go crazy, said and thought, therefore he was at the couple's place with one purpose in mind.

he was greeted by Derek and Stiles who welcomed him into their house, somehow he manage to follow Stiles down into the cellar when they separated. When they get to the bottom of the stairs Theo grabs at Stiles's ass and pull him into him. making sure his face conveys his desires. “Miss me, bud?” Theo said.

“Not now Theo, Derek's right upstairs,” he says, pulling away.

“Derek doesn’t have a fucking clue,” Theo says and grabs his cock through his pants. That stops him. “Besides I got all my fat ass all ready for you,” Theo says, taking Stiles's hand and bringing it to the back of his pants. “I know how much you want to get that fat cock of yours in my bubble ass no matter how many times you say no to me.”

“Fuck, Theo,” Stiles says, breath meeting Theo's. Stiles slides his hand in Theo's crack and his fingers find Theo's lubed-up hole. His cock is instantly hard. Theo's ass is his secret weapon when it comes to getting what he wants and Stiles is no exception. So He take his pants down, exposing his thighs and his thick glutes, all smattered with slightly blonde hair.

“C’mon, fucker – slip it in real quick while Derek makes dinner,” Theo says.

“We shouldn’t be doing this...” Stiles says. Theo rolls his eyes as he yanks Stiles belt open. That humongous cock that he has learned to love and has taken all his devotion. Theo kneels on the carpet and sinks that cock between his lips. . “Stop, Theo, oh...fuck...” Stiles says, moaning when Theo gets 12 inches completely down his throat. and hold it there.

Theo keeps sucking Stiles's cock, savoring it, imagining clueless Derek upstairs, probably humming as he makes some food, Meanwhile, He's here slobbing his boyfriend's knob in preparation for taking it in his blonde and creamy huge ass, deep and raw.

Standing up and turning his ass to Stiles. "Give me that cock you fuckin cheater," Theo says as he impales himself on it. "I know you love fucking my ass more than you love fucking your Boyfriend’s.”

“Oh fuck...you know I do, Theo. It’s so much hotter with you,” Stiles says, getting into it mesmerized by his girthy member entering Theo's cavity.

“That’s it, baby, tell me more,” Theo says grinning when he hears the thunderclap of his cheeks getting motorfucked by the dick that has taken possession of his mind.

“It’s all I think about when I’m fucking him,” Theo says, sliding in and out of him, slow and deep. "I fucking love cheating on him with you."

"Yeah? Fucking raw behind your boyfriend's back?" Theo says.

"He'd kill me if he knew," Stiles says.

"Yeah but he doesn't have to know," Theo says. We’re really starting to get into it when we hear Derek at the top of the stairs.

“Guys?” Derek says, obliviously. “Everything alright down there?”

“Uh...yeah, babe, sorry, we’re still, uh, choosing,” Stiles says as he continues to thrust into Theo.

“Well, dinner’s almost ready,” Derek says.

“Fuck, man,” Stiles groans, his voice strained as he grabs my hips and starts really going for it. That’s when Theo pulls off of him.

“We better go up and have dinner,” Theo says. loving the look on Stiles’s face: frustration mixed with relief.

“Yeah, you’re right, we better stop,” he says. Theo can tell he was close. He tucks his red hard-on into his underwear and buckles up. Theo nods, but he has no intention of stopping. Actually, He wants to say, "I’m just getting started" On his mind.

*****

Back in the dining room, Theo pulls Stiles’s cock out and strokes to get it hard.

“So Theo,” Derek calls from the open door of the kitchen. He can’t see them. “We’ve barely talked about you – how has your move been?”

“Just great,” Theo says, sliding down his pants and straddling Stiles who is sitting at the table.

“No,” Stiles whispers but he ignores him, reaching across the table to grab two fingers full of butter which Theo smears on Stiles's cock.

“I love my new place,” Theo says to Derek as he aims Stiles’s cock at his hole and begins to bear down on it. “The new job is good. I’m just taking life as it comes,” Theo says as he sits down on Stiles’s cock, taking it inside him all the way to the balls.

“You’re so good at that,” Derek says. “Such an easygoing guy.”

“Yeah I try not to stress,” Theo says as he starts to bounce on Stiles’s cock, riding it like a pony. “Life is ups and downs, you know? You have to ride it out.”

“Oh fuck I’m close,” Stiles whispers so Theo rides him harder.

“So Theo, is there anyone special in your life?” Derek asks.

“There is one person,” Theo says, tightening his hole around Stiles’s cock as Stiles begins to thrust his hips up into Theo and groans.

“Oh really?” Derek says.

“Definitely,” Theo says, leaning down to make out with Stiles for a moment as he rides him hard. “But it’s a little complicated at the moment,” Theo says once he breaks the kiss. Theo stares into Stiles’s eyes, which are rolling back in his head. “They’re in a relationship with someone.”

“I’m fucking cumming,” Stiles says, his face contorted with pained pleasure. THEO smirk and hold him tight inside himself, feeling Stiles's cock pulse as he unloads into his hungry ass.

“Oh, well, I’m sure if it’s meant to be it will work out for the two of you,” Derek says from the kitchen. “Don’t you think so, hon?”

“Oh yeah,” Stiles says, his voice way too enthusiastic, breath ragged as he unloads into Theo. “Absolutely.”

Theo stands up. Stiles’s load drips out of his ass and starts to run down his thigh. We get ourselves together just as Derek comes back in the room carrying a tray of apple dumplings with ice cream on them. He sets one in front of Stiles who is red-faced and sweating.

“You okay, hon? You look flushed,” Derek says.

“Yeah, sure, just, uh, sweats from the roast,” Stiles says while Theo stared at them and was smugly grinning.

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