"Sirs, oh my god, please!" Gerard moans. His entire body is shaking, his fingers clenching against the handcuffs and his chest heaving as he attempts to catch his breath. None of them are giving him mercy, though, just laughing as they fuck his throat and kissing each other as if Gerard isn't even there and god, it shouldn't fucking turn him on as much as it does.

"Shut up you disgusting whore," Dallon mumbles as Billie continues to work his way down his neck, "C'mere, suck me off like a good little slut."

Gerard wastes no time in crawling forward on his knees, opening his mouth wide with his bottom lip tucked under his tongue.

"Say, 'I'm a dirty whore,  Sir,'" Dallon smirks.

"I'm a dirty whore, Sir," Gerard moans just before Dallon slams into his mouth, grabs his  hair and begins fucking his throat like there's no tomorrow.

"Be a little more gentle with the kid, he's only human," Patrick mumbles from where he's jerking himself in rough motions, aimed directly at Gerard.

"Oh lighten up, Tricky, he can take it," Billie smiles, "Can't you, Gee?"

Gerard moans positively around Dallon who immediately thrusts all the way to the hilt and down his throat. Gerard chokes but doesn't let it bother him too much, only squeezes his eyes shut and whines in protest.

"Good boy," Dallon praises above him, "Look at you, taking my whole cock."

Gerard whines as Dallon pulls out and begins jerking off again faster this time.

"We should cover him in cum, yeah?" Billie mumbles into where he's pulled into Patrick's side. "Make him our little slut."

"Oh fuck, please!" Gerard cries, sticking his tongue out in anticipation, "Please, please, please!"

Patrick seizes the back of his hair and kisses him roughly, still jerking off in fast, skilled movements. Gerard lets him win, lets him fucking dominate him and when he finally pulls away, there's a string of spit connecting their lips.

"Good boy," Patrick moans, "Shut your mouth. Look at me."

Gerard immediately does so, staring up at Patrick with wide, innocent eyes. The blond groans and seizes the back of his hair, spreading his precum across Gerard's face until it's all slicked and salty and sticky and it's the prettiest thing. Across and around his mouth, up his cheeks and his temples, under his nose, some stuck in his eyebrows. Patrick pulls away to examine his masterpiece and decides that, yeah. That's fucking hot and he's gonna fucking cum.

"I'm gonna cum," Dallon's he first to say it, "Gerard open those pretty lips."

The slut wastes no time, opening his eyes and his mouth and staring up at the three of them.

Billie's the first to cum, releasing a few spurts across Gerard's forehead, lips, and cheek but it's quickly joined by Dallon and Patrick until his face and some of his chest had cum dripping down the skin. Patrick moans at the sight, slowing the strokes on his cock to a halt and watching Gerard continue to stare up.

Billie leans forward, leaning up Gerard's head and spitting right inside his mouth.

Gerard swallows the taste of beer down and blinks, biting his lip while Patrick takes a quick picture.

"Perfect," he mumbles.

"Go wash up," Dallon mumbles, undoing Gerard's handcuffs, "Come to bed right after and we can do some aftercare, alright?"

"Yes, Sir."