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It was just one thing after the next. One day you’re spending some quality time with your boyfriend—Adrian Chase, aka the Vigilante—when his best friend—Chris Smith, aka the Peacemaker—asks him to bring over some doors and hinges, which you come along for. Something something Chris was hiding a portal to a pocket dimension, Adrian was not lying when he said that Chris killed his alternate dimension self the other day, and before you know it, the next day you’re suiting up with Adrian in his secret room that you were still slowly in the process of um, cleaning, and then the two of you, Ads, Harcourt, and Economos are going into an alternate dimension to bring back Chris. Yeah, everything about that was totally normal.
Now, how you ended up naked on a metal table in the other Adrian’s secret room... that was another story. After Harcourt left with Chris’s not-dead dead brother, which wasn’t weird at all, the only thing Adrian wanted to do was find his alternate self, and no one, not even you, could stop him.
So, the two of you made your way to Adrian’s house, or rather, the other Adrian’s house. Sure, whatever, that’s fine. You were nervous the entire way there, something inside you screaming that something was amiss, but you couldn't quite put your finger on it.
Finding Adrian’s doppelganger, you remained tense, unable to relax while your Adrian set down his box of Cheeri-ohs, unmasked himself and revealed to his alternate self, “It’s me! I’m you from another dimension. My keys worked to get in here! And this is my girlfriend!”
You eased your hand off your holstered gun, took off your mask, and waved at the familiar stranger still pointing a gun at your boyfriend.
“Are you fucking kidding me?”
Good lord, the sigh of relief that came out of you.
The rest was kind of a blur; after the Spider-Man pointing, alternate Adrian confessed there was no alternate you, and you couldn’t even remember who suggested it, but regardless, when the topic of a threesome came up, ashamedly, you were already unzipping your suit.
Two Adrians? Two of your equally insane-in-a-good-way Adrians? Fuck. Yes.
Your brain short-circuited at the feeling of being smushed between them, still fully dressed in their Vigilante suits—god, how you loved the way it looked on them—as they slowly peeled off your suit. Your Adrian was behind you, grinding into your ass, biting and sucking on your exposed neck in the way he knew you liked. He worked on undoing your belt while the other Adrian palmed at your breasts, his tongue exploring the inside of your mouth for the first time. You could barely feel your legs as they shook, anticipation creating a burning heat within you.
“Holy fucking shit– this is like, the best thing ever. You’re… You're gorgeous,” the other Adrian panted when he came up to breathe.
“I need one of you to fuck me,” you pleaded breathlessly, turning your gaze from the Adrian in front of you to the one resting his head on your shoulder. “Now,” you bit his lip.
After a brief argument, the other Adrian hastily cleared the table in front of you, lifting you onto it as he kissed you hungrily. You could hardly focus on what the two men were excitedly chatting about as they took off their pants, your eyes greedily drawn to the sight of the other Adrian’s cock springing free from his underwear. He rid himself completely of his clothes, his bare, toned chest and arms fully on display. You bit your lip, heat spreading between your parted legs. The other Adrian stepped closer, his wild green eyes blown wide with lust as he squeezed the base of his cock. You took him in your hand, dragging the tip along your already wet folds a few times before lining him up with your entrance. Finally, he buried himself inside you, a cacophony of whines filling the room, the two of you consumed by the blissful drag of his dick along your slick walls as he familiarized himself with the tightness of your cunt.
You wrapped your legs around this Adrian, pulling him closer to grab onto the back of his neck and put his lips back on yours. He gripped your hips even tighter and started thrusting, making the same sweet noises your Adrian makes for you. Your Adrian, who you could hear off to your left, was vocalizing how hot you two were, how hard his dick was, and some obscure animal fact. It was almost embarrassing how much it turned you on, a whimper escaping your throat as you separated your lips from the other Adrian’s only to make their way down his neck.
“I love crows too!” he replied to whatever your boyfriend exclaimed before you bit down on his neck and rolled your hips into him. He groaned, and you whined, clamping down on his dick.
“Okay, here's one…” he continued talking to your boyfriend while you grinded against him. Your two loser nerds talking about Pokémon and shag carpet? Your brows furrowed as you felt that familiar warmth make its return.
You laid back against the cool metal table, letting your head fall to the left, where you saw your Adrian, watching the two of you, stroking his neglected cock. You wasted no time in calling him over. He did as you asked, reaching to help you sit up and prop your thigh up in a way that allowed the other Adrian to fuck you at just the right angle. You moaned loudly.
“Babe, you look so fucking sexy getting fucked by my alternate s–” you cut him off by crashing your lips into his. Adrian moaned into your mouth as you shoved your tongue in, tugging at his soft curls with one hand and squeezing the base of his cock with the other.
“Fuuckk, that is so hot,” the other Adrian groaned as he fucked you. Truly, you’d be content to spend the rest of your life getting railed by one Adrian while jerking off the other, but the heat inside you coiled tighter and tighter. You buried your head in the crook of your boyfriend’s neck, trying to keep up your hand’s pace as he bucked into it, but your slowly creeping orgasm made it harder and harder to concentrate. Especially with the loud cries of either Adrian surrounding you. It was music to your ears. You were so grateful for the soundproofing in the room.
When you couldn't take it anymore, you let go of your boyfriend’s dick, bringing both hands to his neck, pulling him closer to you as you whined, “Fuck, go faster, baby, please, I’m gonna cum!”
The other Adrian complied, picking up the pace, whimpering and squealing at how tight and wet you were. He pulled you in tighter as your Adrian reached his hand between you two to rub circles into your clit. Your hips jerked and snapped until you finally felt that sweet release, cumming around the other Adrian’s cock. His hips sputtered as he joined you, filling your cunt.
Still catching your breath, you opened your eyes and pulled back to see your boyfriend staring at you and the other Adrian, still joined together and covered in sweat.
“Holy shit, I wish that was me right now,” he groaned, his hand on his cock.
You laid back, unwrapping your legs from the other Adrian and repositioning yourself to reach for yours.
“Oh baby, let me take care of that,” you purred, gazing up into his eyes.
You licked his cock from base to tip before sucking gently on the head. He whimpered as you began to bob your head up and down his length, your tongue gliding over his shaft and your hand pumping the base of his cock. You picked up the pace and slowed back down, a mess of spit and precum dripping down your chin and onto your hand, bringing him closer to the edge. It didn’t take long before he was tangling his hands in your hair and thrusting into you.
“Fuck, babe, you’re so good with your mouth,” he whined. The sounds of his pleasure made your pussy ache. You clenched around the other Adrian’s cock.
With a final cry, your boyfriend spilled into your mouth and you swallowed every last drop of cum before pulling off of his dick. You looked up at your Adrian’s gorgeous fucked out face, making eye contact with him as you went back to lick him clean, running your tongue flat along his cock, closing your eyes as you sucked off any remaining mess from base to tip. As you slowly pulled off your pursed lips and swallowed once more, you made eye contact with the other Adrian as he stared in awe.
You turned your gaze back to your boyfriend who looked at you like an angel sent to Earth. Giving him a sweet smile, you placed a gentle kiss on his tip.
“Mmm, baby, you taste so good,” you cooed.
Before you knew it, the other Adrian is swiftly pulling out of you.
“Really?” you hear him ask, and the next thing you knew, he was leaning down and licking up his own cum from your entrance, making you gasp and slam your head back against the table.
He didn’t even know he was teasing you, genuinely pondering the taste of his own cum as he knitted his eyebrows and hummed, but you just wanted his tongue on your pussy again.
“I don’t know, maybe you need another taste,” you suggested, looking back at your Adrian as you felt his tongue dip back in. Mouth falling open in a silent moan, you resisted the urge to roll eyes into the back of your skull. “You too, baby. I want both of your mouths on my pussy,” you pleaded, voice rich with want.
He nodded and knelt in front of you without another word. Rarely was Adrian ever left speechless; it made you shiver.
With your legs spread wide on the table, you looked on in awe, intertwining a hand in either of their heads. The pairs of eyes behind silver frames on your left and gold frames on your right looked up at you, then at each other, before they began lapping you up. They were messy and noisy, placing wet open-mouthed kisses on your cunt. You grinded against them, feeling their lips and tongues glide over your folds and each other as they both eagerly licked and sucked on your pussy, occasionally taking swipes at each other’s mouths. The sight made you yelp as both Adrians moaned into your heat, eating you out like you were their favorite meal.
“Oh, Adrian,” you babbled, pulling their faces further into your cunt, “both of you, so good, soo fucking good.”
The two shifted slightly, your Adrian shoving his tongue in and out of your hole while the other began sucking your clit. They worked together, coaxing your second orgasm out until you came hard on both of their faces.
What a day. Both Adrians helped clean you up and made sure you were okay before putting their suits back on. You sighed, contented. They were your knights in shining… teal?
As you put your own suit back on, the two Adrians giddily continued their conversation from earlier. They seemed to agree on everything, until they got to Peacemaker. You grabbed your boots and sat on the couch next to your Adrian.
“Is your best friend Peacemaker?”
The other Adrian immediately went off. Something about him being his archenemy and joining the Sons of Liberty?
“I hate him and every Nazi in America!”
There it was. Your stomach dropped.
Ads…
“Nazi?” you clarified. The other Adrian nodded. You turned back to your Adrian urgently. “Fuck! We gotta go!”