Page 26 of Bender

“What’s that, Superhero?” Grey asks.

Whenever he calls me by the silly nickname, my heart and my dick compete to see which can swell the most. Knowing their test results are in and clear, that I can now offer them every bit of me and accept every bit of them in return has my heart winning the battle for which can swell the most. The three of us have kissed and touched practically nonstop since the first time, but I’ve stopped them from exploring my body.

Not because I don’t want them. Never that. I just know how easily my control is frayed when it comes to the two of them. It’ll only take the barest nudge before it snaps completely. I don’t want to scare them, and I’ll never risk their wellbeing. So waiting has been my only choice.

But now? Now, the waiting can end whenever Blu and Grey are ready. Fuck, I hope they’re ready.

“Konrad? Earth to Konrad,” Blu adds.

Lust brain. It’s a real thing. I know that now in ways even my horny teenage self had no clue of.

“Yeah, sorry. Just checking out what Doc has to say about all those tests he ran on you two,” I say.

Her eyes go wide, and I realize how nervous she must be.

“Don’t worry. Everything’s fine!” I rush to add. “You and Grey are both healthy and only going to get more healthy with all the veggies you’re eating and the exercise you’re getting.”

Blu hates exercising, and Grey hates veggies. Some moments feel more like I’m their jailer, forcing them to make healthy choices when they never really learned how to be adults who function on their own. It’s far from annoying, and I’m learning how much I love the control they give me. The ability to guide and shape their days and, hopefully soon, their nights.

“Does that mean…” Grey’s question trails into nothing.

“Mean what?” I think I know what he’s asking, but I need to hear the words. To know he wants the same thing I do.

“Mean we finally get to touch you?” Blu jumps in.

“If that’s what you want, Jellybean,” I offer. If my voice is a bit choked with lust, well, I think I deserve some slack. My dick’s so hard in my pants I think it could carve granite.

“Oh, I do,” she replies.

“Me, too!” Grey chimes in, refusing to be left out. Of the two, he’s definitely the more adventurous. It’s almost as though, after a lifetime of being denied pleasure, he can’t resist it now.

“You both want to touch me right now?” I play along. “Together? Or do you want to take turns?” Over the past days, we’ve done both. All of us together, or two of us touching one of them, or one or the other being alone with just me.

“Tag team?” Grey holds his palm out for Blu to high five him, and we all laugh. Dessert is forgotten as the truest hunger we’ve all been starving from pushes forward.

“I’ll go lie down, and you guys can do whatever you want. Total control is yours, okay?” I want it to be clear that we’ll move at their pace.

“Traffic lights, yes?” Blu’s voice has gone soft, and I wonder which of us she’s checking in on. It’s hard to tell with the way her eyes move back and forth from Grey’s to mine.

“I’m green. What color are you, sweetheart?”

“Green. How about you, Grey?”

“I’m so green I’m gonna make a mess in my jeans if we don’t hurry,” he jokes, and I take that as my cue to haul ass to the bed and get on my back.

I throw off my clothes as soon as we cross the threshold of the bedroom and laugh at the way they scramble through the doorway and slam it closed. For a pair who don’t mind sharing with each other, they’re weirdly territorial about sharing me with anyone else. I’d be a liar if I said I didn’t love it.

I lie back on the bed, a pillow under my head and my arms spread wide on the mattress to either side of my body. This is the first time they’ve seen me undressed. The feeling of their eyes on me has a hot pulse of precum oozing from my tip into a thick string that drips down into the dip of my navel. My dick bobs in the cool air of the room, but need has sweat beading at my temples.

“We can do whatever we want?” Blu confirms.

“I am absolutely and unquestionably yours, my loves. Do with me as you will.” It’s true. Everything I am belongs to Blu and Grey in equal measures.

“This is gonna be fun,” Grey whispers as he and Blu cross the room, hand in hand.

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