Jude had dinner set out for us by the time I walked out. Soft music was playing, he was singing as he put things on the table. I smiled, loving that I got to see this side of him. Barnaby meowed around my feet, looking up at me like he was sizing me up. He was unusual looking, but now that I got to really look at him, he was kind of cute.
“Oh good, I was worried y’all were up to no good,” Jude said, as Webber walked out of the hallway.
“Not for lack of trying,” Webber smirked, walking past me and I followed.
Jude smacked his shoulder. “After dinner. The ribs are perfect.”
“They usually are,” Webber said, kissing Jude before sitting down.
“It smells and looks so fucking good,” I said, giving him a slowly appreciative kiss. “Thanks for dinner, Princess.”
“Yeah, dig in.” Jude sat down as we all filled our plates.
Dinner was silent as we ate and it wasn’t for the lack of conversation, but Jude’s ribs were really good.
“Damn, that was so fucking good,” I said, cleaning my mouth, leaning back on my chair.
Jude smiled shyly. “I’m so glad you liked them.”
“Jude’s ribs always hit the spot,” Webber said, licking his fingers. “I want more, but I’m afraid you’ll have to roll me to bed.”
Jude grinned. “I made enough for you to take for lunch.”
“Oh, good. I’m ready for dessert,” Webber said, standing up.
I expected him to go get the dessert he had bought, but laughed when he picked up Jude and tossed him over his shoulder.
“Put me down you caveman.” Jude slapped his ass.
“Nope, I’ve waited long enough,” Webber said, as he took Jude down the hall.
I chuckled, grabbing our plates, attempting to pick up a little, but the sound of a loud moan made me want to forgo picking up. I packed up the food as quickly as I could when I didn’t hear any more moaning.
Did they finish without me that quickly?
Double checking nothing was left out, I walked to Jude’s bedroom to find an erotic sight. Jude and Webber were sixty-nining, side by side. Soft moans and slurps had my cock instantly hard. They were mostly naked as I watched them from the door. Jude saw me first, his heavy-lidded eyes watched me as he sucked Webber's cock.
“You better not make each other come,” I said, walking to them, seeing condoms and lube on the bed already.
Webber had his underwear pulled down just under his ass and I pulled them all the way down.
“Keep sucking each other’s cocks,” I said, grabbing the lube, pouring some on my fingers.
I caressed Webber's ass before spreading his cheeks and finding his pink hole. He moaned when I rubbed the lube around in circles and slid a finger in him.
“Fuck yes,” Webber groaned.
I slapped his ass. “Did I tell you that you could stop sucking his cock?”
“N-No,” he said, going back to sucking Jude’s cock and I slid another finger in his ass.
I searched for his prostate, wanting to make things a little difficult for Webber and testing his obedience. He bucked when I found it and I made sure to caress it with each stroke.
“I’m… I’m…Your…You're gonna make me come,” Webber whimpered.
“You better not come,” I growled, slapping his ass a little harder.
“P-please,” he whined.
