Page 121 of Fragments

Lex groans quietly and I whimper, chewing my lip bloody.

“Yea, he really doesn’t like that,” Lex croons. “He’d probably hate it even more if I did this…”

He pushes his hand inside Byron’s pants. My eyes bulge, stomach rolling with intense nausea. I can’t really tell, but I think Lex has his hand around Byron’s dick, and is… stroking.

Kill me. Kill me right the fuck now.

“I like it,” Byron purrs, eyes closed, head tipped back.

Lex is watching me, lips dropping to Byron’s neck. “He’sso mad…”

“I hate you both,” I whine hoarsely.

“Doesn’t feel good, does it?” Lex glares at me with hooded eyes, his hand working up and down on Byron’s cock inside his pants.

“Fffuckyea, it does.” Byron’s lips shiver.

Lex peels his eyes off of me to look at him. “Oh, no, I meant… Never mind.” He crawls on top of Byron and straddles his hips, licking and sucking his earlobe, heated gaze back on me while he whispers, “I like your big, hard dick, bro…”

“Dude, you should totally rub your long, thick cock on mine, fam,” Byron’s voice grates, lips twisted in amusement, though he’s definitely into this, writhing around beneath Lex, humping up into his hand.

Dear God, I hate them both. These two fucking idiots are sending me!

Lex bites his lip, still watching my reaction while shoving his pants down. His dick flops out, and I guess I can delight very slightly in the fact that it doesn’t look as painfully hard as it used to get with me. But it’s still hard, and now he’s bringing Byron’s pants down, their two erections resting together.

“Ooh… my first uncut,” Lex chirps.

Impotent fury seizes my muscles. “I think you’ve made your fucking point,” I snap, vibrating in place. “I never did anything like this in front of you…”

Lex’s amusement falls fast. “Are you kidding me?? What about the time you gave Velle a handjob in the middle of the cafeteria? Or the time you let Simmons suck on your nipples in the showers for like twenty minutes…Orthe time Jasper was fucking you against the bars with a literalcrowdof inmates watching—”

“Hey, I did that for your birthday cake!” I pout.

Lex rolls his eyes, then grabs his and Byron’s dicks, stroking them slowly together. “The point is that I don’t hate you for any of it, but youdefinitelydeserve this.”

I despise what he’s saying so damn hard. Because it’s true, and he’s totally right.

I never knew untilright nowhow much I’ve taken his virginity for granted.

The fact that he’s a good, sweet little hot boy genius who doesn’t spread himself around everywhere like I do is now officially the best gift I’ve ever received. I have to appreciate it, because watching this is like being torn apart, limb from limb.

“Fuckyea,” Byron groans, gazing down as Lex jerks them off together. “Rub your balls on mine.”

He moves their pants out of the way and Lex presses his hips down. “Like this?”

“Mmm so good…”

Quaking, my hand runs between my thighs, massaging my aching erection. It feels good, despite how angry I am. They fall back into kissing, slow and deep, and as much as it’s killing me inside, it’sLex. Just seeing him like this is fuckingfire, and I hate that it’s not happening with me.

His eyes keep casually flicking open to look at me, and I cannot justsithere anymore. Pulling my dick out, I prop against the wall right next to them and curl my fist around it, building to a gradual stroke.

Byron’s hands cup Lex’s ass, gripping and squeezing him as their hard dicks grind together.

“You’re leaking,” I whisper, subtly inching closer to them.

“It feels…uhhfuck… really good.” His tongue swipes Lex’s lip. “I wanna feel his mouth…”

“Absolutely not,” I growl.