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Orc Boyfriends: Cupid & Hector 3 (complete)
🕑 Added 2020-08-26 19:01:00 +0000 UTC
Heck and Arrow have become quite popular. Of course, the brick-and-mortar storefront doesn’t get the same amount of customers as the online shop does, but it’s more than they had before. The online shop is booming to the point that Cue and Heck have restricted themselves to the back rooms, making products to keep up with demand. You’ve even started working there part-time to help them with your sewing skills.
“I feel bad about making our girlfriend work for us.” Cue is making breakfast while you and Heck are finishing up some strap-on harnesses you prepared last night. You make the hole, then Heck inserts the inglet.
“I’m cool with it,” you murmur.
Cue looks a bit grouchy. “But it’s making us all tired. We come up from working and just fall asleep.”
“That’s the price of fame.” Heck takes off his glasses and massages the bridge of his nose in slow circles. “Once we get ahead and open sales again, we’ll be able to take a break.”
Cue yawns and taps the spatula against the pan. “Alright, food is ready. Stop working and come eat.”
Since the business has taken off, you’ve just fooled around with Heck and Cue. It would be nice to have a night to really play, but you’ve all been tired.
“We’re just doing prep work for the most of the day, aren’t we? Store is closed, why not us?” Heck sounds just as irritated as Cue looks.
“We need to get ahead.” Cue sounds unenthused.
“Our custom orders are already done with. Why are we breaking our backs over the stock?” Heck frowns as Cue hands him his breakfast plate.
“Our stock is what makes us money.” Cue is still trying to convince himself.
“It’s fine to take breaks. Everyone needs them,” you interject. “No one is going to get mad if the launch is a day late. You’ve not even announced it, you’ve only planned it.”
“I don’t like going off-schedule,” Cue says. “But...” He sighs heavily as he looks at the piles of leather harnesses on the coffee table.
“It’s Sunday, who gives a fuck what we do?” Heck asks.
Cue takes a bite from his plate and chews slowly. “Then why don’t we just go back to bed?”
Your heart leaps in excitement. “That sounds nice to me. We can rest up and snuggle.”
Heck’s huge palm claps down on your rear. “I was thinking more that we would rest when we’re done.”
A shiver goes up your spine, and your cheeks turn red. “I didn’t want to assume,” you giggle.
Cue smirks. “Now is the perfect time. Get tired now, relax the rest of the day.” He walks around the counter and takes your hand. “Want me to help you get changed?”
You gulp down an excited breath. “Yeah!”
In the bedroom, Cue strips you naked while Heck watches. Cue’s hands are gentle on your skin, smoothing down your body and helping you put Beast on. The leather roses almost cover your nipples, but dark skin still shows. The leather hugs your body, neither too tight nor too loose. Like your favorite dress, it makes you feel comfortable and beautiful.
“It’s perfect,” Heck grins. His tongue darts across his lips as he gazes at you.
You smooth your palm down your body as Heck and Cue drink you in. Something about the leather and the way it cuts across your skin makes your nerves turn to steel. You smirk and grab the crop Cue placed on the bed. You snap it down on the comforter, and see the light in their eyes flicker brightly.
“Okay boys, take your clothes off right now. Don’t make me wait.” Your voice comes out as a sensual purr, almost unrecognizable to you.
“Beast has transformed her,” Heck grins. He takes off his shirt and tosses it aside. “Exactly what I was hoping for.”
You smack the crop on the bed again. “Come here.” You curl your finger. “Both of you.”
Both stand before you, towering over you and obedient to your every word. You start to feel a bit silly. “Sorry.” You crack up, cupping your hand over your mouth. “This is new. Okay, okay!” You sober up and shake yourself off. “I’m all good.”
“You certainly look it,” Cue smirks.
You tilt your head towards him. “Is there anything you’d like to touch, Cupid?”
“Very much.”
You look down to see his cock bouncing with his pulse, growing thicker with each beat. You press the crop to his scrotum, lifting it up and letting it fall back against his thighs.
You turn to Heck next. “And you, Hector, is there anything you would like to touch?”
“Of course, but I would very much love to be touched.”
You look him up and down. His cock has gotten hard already. You reach down, grabbing his shaft and stroking it, but let go almost as quickly. You back into Cue, rubbing your ass against his cock while Heck watches. You guide Cue’s hands to touch you, and he rubs them up and down.
Heck’s brow perks up, and you wave him closer. You place your hands around his waist and bend over. Kissing the tip of his cock and working down his shaft, you lick and tease, feeling his pulse throb against your lips. You take his glans into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it. Cue’s fingers dig into your hips while his hard cock rubs against your ass. Above you, Cue and Heck are kissing.
You stand up, keeping Cue close to you. “You better come touch me, Heck.” You wipe the corners of your mouth. “Both of us.”
Heck comes closer and gently picks you up so you’re level with them both. You turn to face Cue, and you begin kissing. Meanwhile, Heck bites your shoulder and his fingers slip between your thighs. You’re trapped between them, Cue tongue on your skin, Heck’s fingers slowly rubbing circles around your mound.
“Put me down,” you command. “On the bed.”
Cue lays you down on the bed and you try to catch your breath. “Okay, now...” You sit up, gazing at the two men standing above you, and bite your lip. “What do you usually do?”
“Fuck.” Heck laughs and Cue shoves him.
“You said it’s been a while for you.” Cue sits down beside you. “We can take it slower.”
“I’m just a little nervous. It doesn’t matter how long it’s been, I’ve just never been with two people before. Let alone two I really, really like being with.” You want to say something else, but hold back because of nerves.
Heck joins you on the bed. “We wouldn’t be here if we didn’t think this was right.”
You kiss him, then Cue. “I know. I just want to make you both happy.”
“You’re wearing Beast. You could lie here and read the phone book and we would be happy,” Cue chuckles. He kisses your shoulder and down your arm. “You’re the one we need to impress.”
Heck moves in close again, slipping his hand between your thighs. He cups your vulva and kneads gently. You dip down, sucking Cue’s cock. As you do, Heck lifts your hips and moves you into his lap so you straddle it. You feel him press close then slide inside you. You moan around Cue’s cock, lifting you head and gazing up at him.
“How do you feel?” Cue asks.
You gulp and let out a shaky breath as Heck moves inside you. He thrusts deep and you cry out. “Good!”
Heck’s fingers dig into your hips, gently moving you so you bounce. Cue’s fingers tangle in your hair, pushing you back down. You take his cock back into your mouth, letting his fingers in your hair move you. Heck grabs your shoulders, pulling you back so you’re seated in his lap. He rolls his hips, bouncing you up and down on him. Cue kisses you, rolling his tongue around in your mouth. Heck bites your neck and drags his teeth down your back. You wrap your arms around Cue, who takes you from Heck and lays you down.
Cue works himself slowly inside you, moaning softly and taking his time. He smiles at Heck, who comes up behind him. Cue moans loudly, whimpering as Heck’s fingers tease him. You feel something drip from Cue’s testicles and realize Heck is lubing him up.
“Cupid,” you moan. “How do you feel?”
“Excited,” he pants. “How about you?”
You arch your back and whimper. “So good.” You reach up, raking your nails down his broad chest. Over his shoulder, Heck smiles down at you. He wraps his arms around Cue and captures your hands. You see Cue’s face contort as Heck enters him. Heck’s thrusts push Cue deeper into you, making your body tremble. The three of you are connected, all one working part. Cue’s cries become your cries, Heck’s groans become Cue’s.
Cue comes first, throbbing deep inside you. He flops on top of you, snuggling close to your body. Heck pulls from him, taking off the condom. “Move aside,” he growls. “I’ll finish her.” Heck takes Cue’s place, pushing inside with a pleasured whimper. Cue kisses you, touching your body and moving his fingers under Beast. You squeeze tight around Heck, and Cue’s fingers touch your clit.
“Look at her, absolutely perfect,” Heck moans. “Beast and beauty in one.”
Cue kisses you and pushes aside a rose to suck your breast. He kneads his fingers into your clit, coaxing your voice to come out louder. “I’m gonna come!” you cry out. “I’m gonna come!”
Heck’s thrusts become more driven, more urgent. Cue lowers himself, licking and suckling your clit as well as the base of Heck’s cock.
You buck off the bed, throwing your head back. Heck moves faster, and Cue kisses deeper. Before you know it, you feel like you’ve fallen off the edge of the world. You catch your breath while tumbling and hit bottom, finding yourself buried in feathers. With a sigh, you close your eyes, fading to the thrumming of your own heartbeat.
Your lashes flutter as Cue removes the harness from your body. He lays it aside gently before returning to the bed, where you’re using Heck’s belly as a pillow. “I’m going to need practice,” you laugh weakly. You smooth your hair back away from your face where sweat still clings.
“You were amazing.” Cue kisses you belly and hips as he joins the pile. He takes your legs and lays them over his. “You just gotta keep up the momentum that Beast started for you.”
“I got the giggles,” you murmur. “I started to feel silly, even with Beast.”
Heck runs his fingers through your hair. “My hips are going to be sore. I haven’t moved that hard in ages.” His deep chuckle vibrates in his belly.
“Same.” Cue pops his neck. “It’s been a while since we were so excited for that.”
You reach down, touching the dark curls of your mound. “Talk about soreness. You orc boys certainly are built to clobber.”
“Were we too rough?” Heck asks.
“Nah, just right. Real big.” You smirk happily. “I’ll get used to it.”
“Not to mention we made a mess.” Cue strokes down your legs.
“Eh, it’s fine.” You open your eyes and watch the ceiling fan go around. “At that moment when it was all three of us, I felt like I really belonged. I felt so happy to be with both of you.” Your smile grows. “I felt...”
They both pull you up, and envelop you in their arms as they kiss you all over. “We love you, too,” Heck whispers.
“Yeah...” you sniffle. “I love you. Both of you.”
You spend the rest of the day being lazy in bed. You all take a shower at some point, only returning to bed to fool around some more. It takes Heck a while to recover, but Cue needs very little time. For a while, you and Cue put on a show for Heck. After that, Cue and Heck put on a show for you.
You have a late lunch, all going naked to the kitchen to pick at leftovers and snacks. Fat Lip sits on the counter and stares into your soul again. “I don’t know what he wants,” you whisper.
“Down, boy.” Heck scoops him off the counter and sets him onto the floor. “That’s our eye candy.”
Cue hugs you from behind, letting you take a bite from his apple. “Thanks for convincing us to take the day off.”
“You. She had to convince you,” Heck corrects him.
“You’ve been working so hard. You deserve a day off.” You smile brightly, feeling so happy to be with the people you love.
All good things must come to an end. That evening you have to go home so you can get ready for work at the cafe the next day. Heck and Cue walk you to the door. “I’ll be by after work. So don’t miss me too much.”
“Hard to do. We’ve gotten so used to you being here all the time.” Heck grumbles.
“You can stay the night again.” Cue takes hold of your hand. “I can drive you home to get whatever you need.”
“As much as I would like that, I do have to walk around a lot tomorrow. Maybe on my next day off I can stay the whole night.” You kiss his knuckles.
Once you get home, you discover your brother has someone over. In fact, it sounds like the two of them are going at it quite loudly. You quickly gather a bag of things and give Heck and Cue a call to come get you.
“Sorry, I just didn’t want to bother my brother. I think he has a new date,” you say in the car. Cue is driving, a big smile on his face.
“Well, if you want, Heck and I could let you stay for a few days,” he suggests. “Maybe longer.”
You sit back in the seat. “I don’t want to put you guys out.”
“We love you, no such thing.”
Back at their place, Heck is just as eager to have you back. “It’ll be alright. Stay as long as you like. Our home is yours if you want it to be.”
“That’s what Cue said. But really, I’m sure this won’t be for long. Just a few days so my brother can have some privacy.” You set your bag down.
A few days turns into a few weeks, a few weeks into two months. Before you realize it, you’ve moved in. It’s not what you intended, but it just happens. Cue and Heck have started making plans to add in a closet for you, and tear down a wall to extend their place into the hallway. You’ve stopped working at the cafe and have taken on craft duties at the shop, as well as managing the webstore.
One evening, the three of you are on the roof cooking. You look up to the sky, seeing stars appear through the pink and purple hues. You’re relaxing in Cue’s lap with a cold beer, while Heck is tending to steaks on the grill.
“What are you thinking about?” Cue whispers into your ear, tucking your hair back so he can kiss you.
“Nothing. My mind is absolutely blank. I’m at peace.” You snuggle back against him while he pecks your cheek.
“Sounds nice,” Cue murmurs.
You look up as Heck comes around, dipping down to receive a kiss from you both. “Alright you two lazy shits, I’m cooking the meat. Where is this supposed salad you promised?”
“It’s in the fridge, we just have to go get it,” you reply. “We made it while you got the grill started.”
“Then go get it.” Heck smirks, stealing another kiss.
“I’ll do it.” You hop up and head downstairs. In the quiet of the apartment, you look around, seeing that your influence mingles with their own, and for once, you feel at home. You smile happily to yourself as you take the salad from the fridge. How funny, you think - all this because a bench collapsed under you.
You go back to the roof, catching Cue and Heck making out at the table. “Okay boys, calm yourselves.” You set the bowl down on the table. “Where are those supposed steaks, huh?”
Heck grabs you up, spinning you around. “I’ll give you steaks.” He plops you back down in Cue’s lap. “They’re resting.”
Cue smiles and nuzzles to your neck. He playfully grabs your breasts, then moves to tickle under your armpits, and you burst out laughing. “We can’t have a peaceful dinner, can we?”
You slap his hands away. “Not until you two learn to control yourselves!”
Heck comes back, handing you another bottle of beer as he sets the plate of steaks on the table. “Alright, dig in.”
“Whatever happened to the old bench?” you ask. “The one that collapsed on me.”
“I threw the wood away,” Cue says. “But Heck and I saved the wrought-iron arms to make a new one. We’ve just been too busy to do it.”
You smile. “That’s good. I’d hate for it to just be tossed aside.”
“Why do you ask?” Heck says.
You shake your head. “Just thinking.”
