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Working in a pizzeria for well over three years nonstop at the age of twenty could be considered torture by a few robloxians; the smell of grease clinging to clothing, the humidity, the angry customers, the stress, etc. But Elliot's gotten used to it at this point. Sure, his job always has some trouble happening, but he really enjoys it. Seeing his paycheck at the end of each week with a generous amount of money brought some sort of accomplishment, even just seeing the photo he got taken when he was seventeen on the "Employee of the month" award made him feel at peace.
Well, the photo didn't. He looked so awkward in it; a toothy grin plastered on his flushed face, you could really see his braces in that (not that he's gotten rid of them, he's still got to suffer a few more months until he's finally free.) As well as the fact that his face looked plain, he didn't have his snake bites, eyebrow nor ear piercings done at that time. Getting them was probably the best decision he's made.
However, despite his job being somewhat peaceful, it's started to go downhill around a year ago. The first time the pizzeria faced serious problems was around summer time last year; there was a recent surge of student's coming in to get pizza's for parties, celebrations for birthday's or just for first dates. It was the summer holiday's after all. Elliot remembers it being a really hot day; almost 35°c (95°f), there was sweat rolling down the back of his neck, his sleeves rolled up, his curly, blonde hair tied back into it's usual low ponytail. It was a relatively good day, well that was until Elliot noticed two robloxian's walk in at the same time. They both looked like they were in college; one of them wore a dark t-shirt with a picture of a cat plastered on the front, dark baggy jeans, pink glasses (despite the fact nearly half of his left eye was covered due to his haircut, scene or emo? He couldn't tell, though the raccoon tails in his hair were nice.) Two red horns peeked out from under his hair and his tail swayed from side to side slowly while he wore some worn out sneakers. He also had a burger hat on... Interesting choice.
The other robloxian was... well interesting to say the least. He wasn't dressed for summer at all; a baggy purple jumper, a cap turned to the side with the epic face sown onto the front, black and white locs that stopped right at his shoulders and dark grey cargos, as well as worn out sneakers too. He didn't look like a normal robloxian though, his skin was a deep purple and he had half of a comedy mask on. Elliot's not sure on how it manged to stay on his face, he was frankly impressed. Both men made their way to the counter and both gave two completely different orders, Elliot being made to watch them bicker for a moment before settling on getting a large sausage pizza and two bloxy colas.
Just as Elliot was about to call out the order into the kitchen, he was stopped by one of the men attempting to speak to him, squinting at his name tag for a moment, "Hey, um... E... E-Elliot? Sick piercings, I've also got my, uh, e-ears done too." The half-masked man pushed the locs that covered the side of his face behind his ear, showing off all the piercings. Elliot was almost amazed, he only had seen the nose piercing and snake bites he had, so he was almost taken by surprise from the extra ones. The shorter man scoffed before gently elbowing the taller one, "Dude I'm sure he doesn't care, besides, mine are way better." The brunette proceeded to show off his own piercings, even sticking out his tongue to show off his tongue piercing, his fangs now becoming more obvious to see. Elliot always thought about getting a tongue piercing, but he always chickened out whenever he built up enough courage.
"Oh, those look amazing! I do plan on getting more piercings in the future, just not sure what would fit me..." Elliot laughed awkwardly near the end of his sentence, quickly turning to face the kitchen to call out the order before turning to look back at the two of them. Though, both men were staring at him, deep in thought, making Elliot freeze up on the spot. He was starting to grow nervous, had he said something wrong? Was there something on his face? Why are they staring at him????
"Definitely a nose piercing." The brunette finally spoke up, the taller one agreeing. "Oh yeah, h...he'd look cute wi-, uh, wit...with one." The two of them giggled quietly to each other before walking off to take a seat in the far corner next to the entrance. The both of them continuing to talk about something which Elliot couldn't quite hear. Though, he couldn't help the heat that rose to his face, his face flushing a deep blush which was noticed by the brunette, a smirk creeping onto his face. Elliot simply shook his head and put his customer face back on, happily taking the next order.
Around ten minutes later, Elliot called out their order and watched the brunette get up and walk to the counter. His fingers brushed Elliot's hand when he took the box and drinks out of his hands, "Thanks, cutie~" he dragged out the last word while walking off, giving Elliot a wink before fully turning away from him and making his way back to his seat. Elliot felt heat rise up to his face again, kissing his teeth while he tried once again to get rid of that warm feeling that pooled in his stomach.
Elliot really doesn't remember what happened after he gave the pizza to the two of them and when he had to take care of the ovens that had suddenly burst into flames. Elliot frantically using a fire extinguisher in an attempt to get rid of all the angry flames and smoke that flowed out of the ovens. This was the last thing he had expected since the kitchen was always in good shape, it never faced any problem like this before. Sure, an oven would break down from time to time but they've never burst into flames. What's worse is that one of the cooks had gotten burnt on the arm since they were near by the ovens, luckily there wasn't any serious damage done, but they're definitely not coming back to work for a while. Once the fire and smoke cleared out, Elliot had began to clean the mess before noticing some red writing on the wall near one of the ovens, "007n7 and NOLI were here!!! (hi cutie, we know you're reading this! ;) )" A pair of horns were drawn next to the first name and a pair of comedy and tragedy masks next to the other.
It was them. They had done this, the same robloxian's that were essentially flirting with him had just destroyed his kitchen. Elliot swallowed the lump in his throat, anger slowly building up in him, but he just shook his head and hoped this would be a one time thing. Maybe they'll only torment him this once and then never again. Right?
He was so wrong.
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It was now a year later after that incident, winter time. Elliot had just finished working his late night shift and now was on his way home. He had been in a terrible mood for the entire day due to 007n7 and Noli tormenting him. They've been pulling pranks on him for months now, even going as far as destroying the pizzeria. Sometimes they'd just follow Elliot around and mutter stuff into his ear just to throw him off everytime he tried to take someone's order. He wasn't even safe during his breaks, they'd both continue talking to him, muttering nonsense that he'd honestly didn't care about. The only peace he got was when he was in his apartment, well he hoped. He always felt like someone was watching him in the dark corners of his apartment, something following him around the small place. It was unsettling. Not to mention he'd get post-it notes left on his bedside table next to his phone every morning that usually told him to have a good day at work, always accompanied by that nickname he was all too familiar with.
Despite the fact Elliot should hate the two of them, he couldn't stop the warm feeling that would pool in his gut, the blush that always rose to his face and the fact his heart would always beat a little faster whenever he saw them. He blames the fact they always called him cutie or Eli. There was something about them that just made him like them both; 007n7 always knew how to get on Elliot's nerves, his fingers always ghosting over his skin, getting close to him but not too close just so he could tease the poor worker. Noli was just good with his words, saying the right things at the right time to rile Elliot up, just to see the blush forming on his face; always getting close to whisper into his ear quietly, his breath brushing against the skin. And just as Elliot was getting use to their presence, they'd disappear just like that. It got so bad to the point he'd miss them everytime they left, even if it was only for a few minutes.
Elliot shut the door to his apartment behind him, locking it and taking off his shoes, taking off his backpack and placing it next to his shoes. He interlocked his fingers and raised his arms up into the air, his back arching while he stretched, the quiet sounds of bones cracking leaving him while he let out a sigh. His apartment was dark, the only source of light coming from the windows he left open throughout the day, the cool winter breeze flowing into the apartment. The turned on the light and made his way to his kitchen, grabbing a pot of ramen out of his cabinet that was nearly empty. He'd have to go out shopping soon to restock on his food. After waiting a few minutes for the water to boil in the kettle, he poured the water into the pot and covered the top, taking a pair of chopsticks before making his way to his living room.
It was nearly ten pm so Elliot decided it was okay for him to spend some time watching tv before heading off to go take a shower to get rid of the smell of pizza that stuck to him. Though, he's sure he spent over five minutes looking for a good show to watch, his ramen was getting cold and he'd rather not have to eat something that would have no flavour so he opted to watching some random movie he found that didn't seem all that interesting but it did provide some background noise for him while he zoned out and ate the ramen. It wasn't the best but at least it was food.
While he ate, his mind wandered to Noli and 007n7 again, he noticed that something was... different about them today. They were doing their usual antics like moving around pizza boxes and drinks into different places or messing with the menu but they mostly focused on Elliot. They both grew more touchy; hands resting on his shoulders, fingers grazing his arms lightly, he'd even feel a pair of hands hold onto his waist sometimes. They also left random notes around the pizzeria for him but he'd never really read them, he would immediately look at those stupid nicknames they gave him. He'd be lying if he said he didn't start to like it. He probably looked a little insane everytime he tensed up and grew flustered since those two managed to figure out how to make themselves invisible to others, they'd sometimes showed themselves to Elliot just so he could see them only for what felt like a second before vanishing again. But he knew they weren't gone, he could still feel the warmth of their bodies near his.
Speaking of feeling their warmth, he could tell they were both here. In fact, he could tell they were beside him when he was leaving the pizzeria and when he got home; he swore he could hear the faint sound of their voices talking as he was putting on his helmet and starting up his motorcycle and even when he made it to his apartment he could feel them standing behind him while he was unlocking the door. They never really left, they had been next to him the entire time, and to be honest, he wasn't really complaining.
Elliot mostly, if not always, spent all of his time alone, in and out of work. He'd sometimes visit his dad and younger sister on the weekends and he'd even take his sister out to go get some sweet treats if she was in the mood. But overall, he was almost always alone. But these two have completely changed that, they made sure Elliot knew he wasn't alone. And he kinda liked that. He liked the company the two of them offered, even if he didn't ask for it, it was better than being alone everyday.
He was brought out of his thoughts when he felt the weight of the sofa shift next to him, someone had sat next to him but he couldn't see who it was. Though he guessed it was 007n7 since he felt a tail tap against his thigh, as well as someone's fingers brushing against his arm while they leaned their head on his shoulder; he also felt someone lay their head on top of his own, a hand resting on his already tense shoulder, it was most definitely Noli. Elliot didn't know what to do. He just sat there, not moving an inch, he didn't even noticed his breathing had slowed down and grew more heavier. There were hands wandering around his body; snaking around his waist, hands wandering down to his hips and even at some point to his thighs, hands cupping his face and even the feeling of someone's breath brushing against his neck.
Though, as much and Elliot would like to sit back and let the two do what they wanted, he'd rather much be in bed. It was getting late after all and he had work tomorrow.
Elliot got up from his spot and placed his half empty ramen cup on the table in front of him, turning to look back at the sofa which now had a dent in the cushions; making it seem as if someone was now laying down on it, meaning that 007n7 was probably caught off guard and had fallen down against the sofa, a quiet "Oof!" being heard which was followed by the quiet sound of Noli laughing at him.
Elliot couldn't help but smile and roll his eyes as he made his way to his bedroom, grabbing a spare change of clothing and then going to the bathroom to take his shower. Once he made it to the bathroom, he made sure no one was actually in there, since this was probably the only time he'd appreciate some sort of privacy, and locked the door behind him. He faced himself in the mirror and really looked at his appearance; his curly hair was slightly frizzy, there was some faint eye bags under his eyes and his uniform looked like an absolute mess. He honestly was just drained from work. He did get a break, for like fifteen minutes, but it didn't help the fact he had to clean up after 007n7 and Noli everytine they messed something up. He also had to deal with a few customers that decided to take their anger out on him for absolutely no reason.
Elliot just let out a long sigh and began to get ready for his shower.
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There was practically steam flowing out of the bathroom when he left, he was now in his pyjamas (which he thinks are way more comfortable than his work uniform.) and was drying his hair off with his towel. He had his uniform hanging off of his arm, the clothing being discarded into a basket he had in his room for laundry. He hung up his towel to let it dry and went to his wardrobe to grab a fresh pair of clothing for tomorrow, only to notice there was already a pair folded on the dresser next to it. He knows he didn't put that there. Whenever he grabs a new pair, he always does it after his shower so he doesn't forget. He glanced around the room just in case he would see either 007n7 or Noli but there was no one, though, he could feel that they were there. They were being awfully clingy today.
Elliot slowly walked in front of the dresser and noticed a small note left on top of his shirt, it was a small piece of paper which was carefully folded. He hesitated before picking it up, unfolding the paper and reading what was written; "Hi cutie :P don't worry about getting your clothes ready or cleaning the place up, we can do that for you :D how about you just go to bed and take a rest, hm?"
Elliot stood there, staring at the note. This was too out of character for them, are they sick or something? Since when did they actually care about him, or when did they actually care enough about his well being? He would have never guessed that either 007n7 or Noli would be up for cleaning, they look like the type of people who live in absolute filth (he's sure if he made a bet about them not liking cleaning, he'd win it.) But here they are just offering to clean his apartment a little, which he's not really complaining about since he's been meaning to clean the place up. It's not really messy but he'd rather much have his stuff organized.
Elliot reread the note over and over, heat rising up to his cheeks. He actually felt happy that they cared about him and didn't only see him as something they could toy around with. A smile crept up on his face, his body relaxing ever so slightly. Reading the note one more time, he folded it back up and placed it next to his clothing, just so he could read it again in the morning. Which reminded him that he should probably go to bed now.
Though, when he turned to face his bed, fully expecting it to be empty, he noticed 007n7 and Noli sat on either side of it; 007n7 raising a hand to give Elliot a small wave while Noli just gave him a small smile. "Fuck!-" Elliot practically yelled as he jumped back, his back hitting the dresser, causing him to let out a quiet hiss from the light pain of the edge digging into his back. He heard the two of them laugh, both looking at each other before glancing back to face him, an annoyed expression on his face. He fixed his posture, straightening his back, and narrowed his eyes at them both, "You mind telling me why the fuck you two are in my bed?" His voice was low, almost commanding them to answer him. Honestly, he felt a little worried too. They are hackers after all, they could set his apartment on fire if they felt like it.
"Oh, we just thought it would be nice to spend some time with you, you've seemed so stressed lately." 007n7 purred, leaning against his hands which rested on the bed behind him, his head leaning back to look at Noli who hummed in response. "Stressed? Well obviously I'm stressed. Do you have any idea what you guys have done to me for Telamon knows how long?" Elliot snapped, anger was slowly building up in him. "Seemed so stressed" was an understatement, he was practically drowning in stress. The job of having to work in nearly all parts of the pizzeria since there was always someone off sick (which he knew full on well it was because someone just wanted a day off of work) was already enough to cause him some stress; but now that these two have entered his life, it's just honestly made his life a living hell.
Noli and 007n7 glanced at each other, a hint of sympathy flashing across their faces before being covered up by their usual cocky personalities, "Yeah we, uh, we've noticed that we m...m-may have been a little t-too harsh on you..." Noli muttered, there was a hint of truthfulness in his voice, almost as if he genuinely felt bad for Elliot. His anger faltered for a moment; his eyes widening slightly, that same warm feeling now filling him, slowly taking over the anger he felt. Before he could respond, 007n7 had already started talking, "Exactly, so we both decided that we should apologize to you!" The brunette's tail began to wag slowly, dragging against the duvet on the bed. They all stayed quiet, Elliot narrowing his eyes at them again, crossing his arms against his chest, "Apologize? And how do you plan on doing that?"
007n7 and Noli stayed quiet for a little longer, looking at each other with wide grins on their face, 007n7 clearing his throat once before talking, "Well, we could take care of you, if you get what I'm implying," Elliot felt his face flush immediately, his whole demeanour changing from anger to complete shock.
They couldn't possibly be serious, could they?
These are the same people who practically tormented him for nearly half of his time in work and now here they are, offering to do something like that as a way to apologize. He swallowed the lump in his throat, staying quiet. "Think of it as a w...way of reliving, uh, s-stress." Noli added on, 007n7 nodding his head before continuing, "Of course you don't have to take up the offer, you can tell us to leave and we will. The offer is still up if you ever decide to change your mind though."
Elliot eyes flickered towards the door, his mind debating on telling them to leave but once again, seeing them practically offer themselves to him as a way to relieve stress sounded way too good pass up. He swallowed the lump in his throat, he could feel his face burning up; he was sure his face was bright red at this point, "I uh, I guess I'll accept your...'apology'," Elliot said the last word with air quotes, bringing his hand to the hem of the bottom of his shirt and fidgeting with it; his voice was quiet, almost as if he was whispering. 007n7 cocked his head to the side and raised an eyebrow, his tail beginning to wag slightly faster this time, " You guess? It's a yes or no question, we're not gonna force you to do something you don't wanna do." Noli humming in agreement.
"Yes-... Yes, I'll do it." Elliot spoke a lot more louder now, resting both of his hands against his sides, his posture stiffening. 007n7 clasped his hands together and got up from the bed, a wide smile forming on his face; Noli also getting up, a similar expression on his face, his mask grinning wildly. "Th-that's all you had to s..say, Eli." Noli made his way to Elliot and stood behind him; his head resting on the workers shoulder while his hands snaked over to the other man's hips, his chest now pressing into his back. The brunette stood in front of Elliot, his hands cupping his cheeks and bringing both of their faces close together; their lips crashing against each other while Noli began nipping at Elliot's neck.
The blonde leaned into the kiss, shivers running down his spine with every gentle bite he felt on his neck, his hands coming up to hold onto 007n7's shoulders. 007n7 lightly bit down onto Elliot's bottom lip, the other man taking it as a sign to slightly part his lips; feeling the hacker immediately shoving his tongue into his mouth, Elliot whining quietly from the sudden intrusion.
Noli's hands began to wander along Elliot's body; one hand made it's way under the blonde's shirt, his cold fingers tracing his waist before making their way down to the hem of Elliot's trousers, his fingers slipping under the waistband and moving to the front of his boxers, his hand beginning to palm the growing erection, Elliot's knees slightly bucking underneath him. "Hey, Sev," Nol mumbled against Elliot's neck, 007n7 cracking open one eye to look at him, "S...someone here is, uh, already get-getting hard from this." 007n7 pulled away from the kiss, a thin string of saliva connecting the two of them for a moment. Elliot whined again when he felt Noli press down harder against the growing tent in his boxers, his hips instinctively grinding up into Noli's hand.
"Oh, really? We've barely even started and he's already turned on?" 007n7 teased, removing his hands from Elliot's face, allowing him to lean his head back against Noli, who took this as an advantage to start leaving marks along the soft skin. 007n7 traced a finger from Elliot's chest all the way down to the waistband of his trousers, Noli removing his hand which earned a groan from Elliot due to the loss of stimulation; 007n7 brought his other hand to the waistband and tugged down the blonde's trousers and boxers, Elliot letting out a hiss when he felt the cool air hit his length.
007n7 had already dropped down to his knees; signaling to Noli to hold onto Elliot's hips so he'd stay still, his hand wrapping around the leaking length, beads of pre-cum beginning to pool at the tip. The brunette began to leave kitten licks along the tip, Elliot's body shuddering with each touch as he attempted to rut his hips forward though Noli's hold on him forced him to stay still and watch 007n7 below him. 007n7 placed a light kiss on the tip before wrapping his mouth around it, slowly moving his head to take in more of Elliot who let out a moan from the warm sensation; his head leaning back against Noli's shoulder again while his hand quickly grabbed onto Noli's wrist, his other hand coming up to cover any embarrassing sounds that left him.
Noli grinned against the blonde's neck before biting down onto the sensitive skin suddenly, hard enough to draw some blood which was lapped up by his tongue, the mix of pain and pleasure shooting through Elliot's body; Noli brought a hand up from the worker's hip to the hand covering his mouth, grabbing onto it and bringing it down to 007n7's hair, encouraging him to grab a fistful of the brunette hair and move 007n7's head. Elliot quickly got the hint and slowly began to move 007n7's head, gradually increasing his pace and forcing the brunette to take more of his length into his mouth, 007n7's hands resting on Elliot's thighs. "See, there y...y-you go. Just like that," Noli praised, letting go of Elliot's hand. He was almost proud of what he was seeing, proud of Elliot slowly building up his confidence.
Though he wasn't pleased about the fact Elliot was trying to muffle his voice by biting down onto his lower lip.
"Though, d-don't try to muffle your voice. Wouldn't w-, uh, w...want to miss out on hearing that-that cute voice of yours." Noli used his free hand to press two fingers against Elliot's lips, who instinctively opened his mouth, gasping as the sudden intrusion; Noli's fingers pressed down on the blonde's tongue, forcing him to keep his mouth open and begin to moan loudly, his legs beginning to tremble underneath him. The knot in his stomach began to tighten, his thrusts becoming more desperate with each second that went by and his back arching up, his voice growing louder and whinier. 007n7 held onto Elliot's thighs harder, glancing up at the two men through his eyelashes; his eyes were glossy and his glasses were slightly tilted, his face flushed with a faint blush.
007n7 choked back a quiet gag when Elliot's length hit the back of his throat, thick ropes of cum spilling down his throat. Elliot whined loudly around Noli's fingers, drool ran down from the corners of his mouth to the bottom of his chin, spit coating the entirety of Noli's fingers and palm. Elliot rode out his orgasm, finally pulling 007n7's head off of him; thin strings of spit and cum connecting his tongue to the softening length for a moment, his fingers wrapping around and beginning to pump it in his hand, watching it grow hard again, Elliot whimpering from the overstimulation. 007n7 removed his hand and got up from the floor, clearing his throat before speaking, "Try to warn me next time before doing that... Yeah?" His voice was hoarse but it was still laced with a teasing tone.
Elliot's face flushed, his chest rising and falling heavily while Noli removed his spit covered fingers from his mouth, as well as letting go of his hip; he was surprised he still had enough strength to keep himself up, his legs almost felt like they were jelly. Noli walked behind 007n7, who had already undid his own trousers and tugged it off with his boxers, discarding them off to the side. There was slick already coating his inner thighs, Noli grabbing onto the brunette's hip to steady him while his spit covered fingers made their way to his wet cunt, circling his clit for a moment before pushing past his folds and into his slick entrance; 007n7 letting out a content sigh, resting his back against Noli's chest.
Elliot watched in awe; watching how 007n7's thighs twitched slightly, how his tail was swaying from side to side and his breath came out in quick pants while Noli gently thrusted and curled his fingers, scissoring him open (Elliot felt as if he was getting more hard from the sight, somehow.) Elliot leaned closer to 007n7 and started to nip at the exposed skin of his neck, the brunette's breath hitching as he quickly leaned into the touch, the feeling of braces gently brushing against his neck sending shivers down his spine. Elliot's hands wandered down to the hem of 007n7's shirt, slipping his hands underneath to knead the soft skin of his waist, his fingers ghosting over the skin ever so often.
After what felt like ages; Noli pulled his fingers out, earning a whine from 007n7, the brunette lightly tapping Elliot's shoulder which made him back up from the brunette's neck, letting go of his waist. Elliot noticed Noli undo his trousers, tugging them down to his mid-thigh while he did the same with his boxers, a quiet hiss leaving him when the cool air hit his skin. Elliot raised an eyebrow, connecting the dots in his head before his eyes widened, a blush spreading across his face, "Wait- are we both gonna-"
"Both be in me? You got it!" 007n7 cut off Elliot before he could even finish his sentence. Elliot felt himself grow a little nervous, he's never done something like this before. Sure, when he was a teenager he did try out different things but he's only ever been with one person, this is his first time with being two other people. "Oh, um, I've never... Well, I've not done something like this before." The blonde began to fidget with his fingers, nervously looking down at the floor while heat began to grow in his face. "Oh, well d...don't worry about it, it'll be fine." Noli's voice was calm, attempting to comfort Elliot as he held onto 007n7's hip once more and hooked his hand under his knee, spreading his legs apart slightly, lining the head of his length to 007n7's slick entrance.
Elliot took a deep breath and nodded his head, "If you say so..." The blonde moved closer to 007n7, hooking both his hands under the brunette's legs so he could line himself up as well, allowing Noli to properly hold onto 007n7's hips with both hands, 007n7 holding onto Elliot's shoulders. "H-hold on," Noli muttered, catching Elliot's attention. His eyes flickered up to look at Noli, who was grinning at him, one eyebrow raised, "You must think I'm, uh, c...c-crazy if I'm not entering my b-boyfriend first." Noli continued, resting his head on 007n7's shoulder, the brunette laughing quietly to himself. Elliot's eyes widened again in shock, "Boyfriend? you two are dating?" Elliot was taken aback, he honestly thought these two were just friends, weird ones at most, but still friends.
007n7 nodded, "I thought it was a little obvious?" A grin spread across the brunette's face, watching Elliot's expression change from shock to confusion in just a second, "Well, no, not for me. But if you guys are dating then why are we doing this?" Elliot's voice was low, he almost felt guilty. These two are dating and he's just here, almost as if he was just some third wheel. The other two stayed silent, staring at him with confusion, 007n7 cocked his head to the side and raised an eyebrow, Noli giving him a deadpanned look. "You r-really are an o...oblivious one, aren't you?" Noli genuinely sounded confused, his comedy mask frowning. Elliot's face grew warm, his voice beginning to stutter as he tried to find an excuse, his eyes darting to look at something else in the room, trying to avoid eye contact.
"We've been flirting with you for like a year or so now. How did you not know?" 007n7 tried to stop himself from laughing at the poor guy. A quiet "I don't know" leaving him. "Maybe if we continued to flirt with you for another year then you probably would've known- Ah!" 007n7 let out a loud moan, his back arched up and his grip on Elliot's shoulders tightened. The blonde looked down in between him and 007n7 and noticed a faint bulge in his lower abdomen; Noli's hand on 007n7's hip traced down to his cunt, spreading the slick folds with two of his fingers, "Enough with the y...y-yappin'. Now come on, I'm s-sure there's enough space for you." Elliot swallowed the lump in his throat, lining himself up with 007n7's entrance once again, hesitating for a moment before pushing himself into the tight ring of muscle, a low groan leaving him.
"Holy shit..." 007n7 whined, his eyes rolling into the back of his head when once he felt Elliot fully bottom out. He was starting to see stars already, he felt so full and, in all honesty, he felt as if he was going to cum on the spot despite the fact neither one had began to move; his walls beginning to tighten around them both already. They didn't move at all, allowing 007n7 to get use to the stretch. Noli buried his head into the crook of the brunette's neck and bit down onto the pale skin while he slowly pulled out halfway before thrusting back into 007n7, earning a whimper from both Elliot and 007n7.
Elliot did the same shortly after, both him and Noli taking turns thrusting into 007n7; the two of them occasionally thrusting in at the same time which made the brunette's eyes roll back, his head resting in the crook of Elliot's neck while he let out quick pants and moans, tears beginning to prick the corners of his eyes when he felt the thrusts grow more faster and harsher with each second that passed.
Noli's hand traced down to 007n7's lower abdomen and gently pressed down on the bulge, feeling the brunette squirm from the touch; his hand continued further down and reached 007n7's clit, two of his fingers pressing firmly down as he slowly rubbed the sensitive bud in small circles. The brunette chokes back a sob and buries his face further into Elliot's neck, tears beginning to roll down and stain his cheeks; he didn't know if he should move his hips down against the two of them or up into Noli's hand, his tail wrapping around Noli's arm.
Elliot furrowed his brows; beads of sweat forming on his forehead, his cheeks painted with a faint blush. He let out quick pants and quiet groans, wincing everytime he felt Noli's length drag against his own. He was starting to get overwhelmed, the air around him getting hotter, his eyes focused at the mess happening in between them. Elliot's eyes glaced up to look at Noli who was continuing to lean his head against 007n7's shoulder, his attention focused on the brunette, his eyes half-lidded, his comedy mask grinning wildly.
Elliot rested one of 007n7's legs on his shoulder (he was surprisingly flexible, Elliot would've never guessed that), the angle making 007n7 cry out loudly. Elliot used his free hand to hold onto the back of Noli's head, catching him off guard as the blonde pulled the man's head closer to his, bringing him into a kiss. Noli immediately leaning into the kiss, fluttering his eyes closed while he increased the pace of his hand. 007n7 was practically sandwiched in between the two men, the knot in his stomach growing tighter, his climax inching closer.
Before 007n7 could warn the two, he felt them both thrust into him harshly, hitting deeply inside of him, causing him to reach his climax suddenly; his body tensed up, his back arching, nails digging into Elliot's shoulders, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he moaned loudly. The tight squeeze of his cunt around them both sent a wave of pleasure through Elliot's body and caused his hips thrust up one final time, his hips flush against 007n7, his hips jerking while he came inside of the brunette, groaning into Noli's mouth.
Noli continued to thrust into 007n7, overstimulating both men only for a moment before he finally reached his own climax, his hips coming to a stuttering stop as warmth spilled inside of 007n7 once again.
Elliot pulled away from the kiss and let go of Noli's head, a thin string of saliva connecting their lips. They all stayed silent for a moment, quick short pants leaving all three of them as they attempted to catch their breaths. Elliot was the first one to pull out, wincing from how tight 007n7 still was; he used his free hand to remove the brunette's leg off his shoulder, noticing cum already beginning to slowly drip out of him. He let go of 007n7's legs and watched Noli pull out as well, his hands holding onto 007n7's hips so he wouldn't fall over since he's sure his legs were probably limp at this point.
Elliot pulled up his boxers and trousers and walked back slightly, taking a moment to stare at the mess 007n7 was in; there was cum dripping down his inner thighs, his knees buckling in on themselves (the only thing keeping him up being Noli, who was just giving Elliot a blank look) and he looked as if he was going to probably pass out any second now. He let out a quiet sigh and walked back to 007n7, wrapping his arm around the brunette's back while his other hooked under his legs, lifting up 007n7. Which definitely wasn't all that easy to do but he'd rather not have 007n7 limping all the way to his bathroom, or have the chance to just pass out while on his way there.
"I'll help him get cleaned up, you can just get his clothing and then like... lay in bed if you feel like it." Elliot told Noli before turning to face his door, beginning to make his way out of his room. Noli redoing his own boxers and trousers before giving Elliot a thumbs up.
Once the two of them made it to Elliot's bathroom, he leaned 007n7 against the wall and began to prepare a bath for him so he could clean himself up. The blonde used the back of his hand to check the temperature of the water; he leaned back and rested his hands on his hips while he waited for the bath tub to fill up with water. The quiet sound of water splashing echoed off the bathroom tiles, 007n7 looking around the bathroom, his eyes locking onto the bunch of products Elliot had for his hair; 007n7's sure Elliot spent a lot of money on them, taking care of curly hair is not for the weak (He would know, he has to hear Noli complain about his hair whenever he has to get it done or how it always gets frizzy after it gets wet.)
007n7 glanced back at Elliot who was just staring at the water in the bath tub, he could tell Elliot was also tired since his eyes would sometimes flutter close for a second before quickly opening again, blinking a few times before returning his focus on the water. "So... Eli," 007n7 began, his voice was hoarse but it still caught Elliot's attention, the blonde quickly turning his head to face him. "Did it help?" The brunette simply grinned, his usual teasing demeanor slowly becoming apparent which caused Elliot's face to grow slightly warm. He stayed silent for a moment, turning off the tap once there was enough water before turning back to face 007n7 and helping him in taking off his shirt; "I suppose it did...I, um, I appreciate it." Elliot muttered, guiding 007n7 to get into the bath tub, the brunette resting his arm on the edge of the bath tub so he could lean his head in his palm.
"Oh yeah, one more thing," Elliot cocked his head to the side, raising an eyebrow. 007n7's grin widening, his tail swaying gently under the water, creating soft ripples on the surface.
"It's probably best you call off of work tomorrow, it's probably best you actually take a break."
Elliot's attitude completely changed; his mood went from confusion, to shock and then finally to annoyance. "Oh my telamon." He gave himself a facepalm, his hand slightly dragging down his face as he let out an annoyed groan. 007n7 couldn't help but laugh. They both could hear Noli laugh from Elliot's room, Elliot isn't even sure how he managed to hear them, his bathroom isn't that far from his room but he didn't know Noli was listening in on the conversation.
He just really hopes his boss believes him if he says he's sick.