Page 102 of A Tall Cup Of Joe


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“Sounds a bit lonely when you put it like that.” Joe chuckled.

“I mean, I suppose it’s not a bad life. Someone could just be there to take care of you when you need it. Literally every need is cared for and managed.” As he watched a bunch of guppies he felt Joe slide up behind him. Joe slipped his hand up his shirt and pressed himself against his back.

One part of him wanted to resist. They were in public. He was so confused. So many fish were watching

But on the other hand- he had his other hand.

He felt Joe slide his hand down his stomach and onto his rapidly hardening cock. Gripping it at the base he began to strokeslowly, back and forth unleashing a moan as Jacob could feel any resistance quickly evaporating. Joe gripped tighter, grinding against his backside as he gently nibbled the back of Jacob’s neck.

Overcome with passion, Jacob whipped around to kiss Joe. For a moment their mouths intertwined, and the world melted away to the scent of fish filters and the sound of tiny waterfalls.

But it was interrupted by the sound of bags hitting the ground. Like a flash, they snapped out of their embrace worried that they’d upset some random family- but it was only Thomas.

“Hope I’m not interrupting.” Thomas grunted.

“Thomas! What the actual fuck?!” Jacob exclaimed as he struggled to pull up his pants.

“I thought you’d be here.” Thomas began.

“You did?” Jacob asked. “How? That’s super random.”

“I guess I could just sense you.” Thomas said. “Did you want a fish? I can buy you a fish. Would that make you love me?”

“Whoa buddy, hold on-” Joe was about to confront Thomas when Jacob got in the middle. He pushed Joe back and extended his arms to try to keep some distance between them.

“Thomas…Are you okay?” Jacob asked.

“I’ve never been better. It’s like all I can think about is you.” Thomas reached out and grabbed Jacob by the hand, gently this time, but still unwelcome.

“I’m not comfortable talking here.” Jacob wrestled his hand back. “Can we talk later?”

“No…Maybe we should all talk now.” Joe looked furious. He sounded even worse.

“Joe?” Jacob asked. He looked to Joe who had now locked eyes with Thomas—but something was different. Joe began to grope at Jacob again, this time with Thomas rubbing against Jacob’s hand. This didn’t feel right.

“Let go of me guys.” Jacob began to wriggle, trying to escape, buttheir hands became more aggressive.

“It’s like all I can think about is you.” Thomas began.

“Like all I can think about is you-” Joe echoed. They were talking in almost perfect unison.

“You boys are really freaking me out.” Jacob began. “Let go of me!”

Joe began clawing at Jacob’s pants now- rougher this time. No gentleness, only a forceful grip that Jacob couldn’t escape. Thomas stepped closer, roughly rubbing against him and pulling him in for a rough kiss.

“All I can think about-” Joe began.

“Is you-” Thomas finished.

“I love you Jacob.” Joe growled.

“I love you Jacob.” Thomas moaned as he tore at his shirt, while Joe forcibly pawed at his jeans. This didn’t feel good.

“Stop!” Jacob yelled. As he did the world around him seemed to shift. It was like there was a ripple that carried through the air. Jacob looked into Thomas’ eyes that seemed oddly vacant as a little glow seemed to spark in them.

“I love-” Thomas began before passing out. He fell backwards landing on a pile of hamster shaving bags. He looked to be intact, so Jacob didn’t pay much mind.

“-you.” Joe finished the sentence and then landed directly on Jacob. With such a low reaction time, Jacob barely had time to catch him.