Requested by curlclawXo: Y/N is in a polyamorous relationship with Tom and Harrison. One day, her and Tom have a fight, and Harrison takes her side. This pisses Tom off, and so he dominates Y/N, and doesn't let Harrison get involved apart from when he says to as his punishment too.

"You were the one that was late, Tom." I scoffed, the pair of us rushing into our house as Tom slammed the door behind us.

"And you know why I was! I've told you a million times, Y/N!" He yelled back as we both stormed into the kitchen.

"You told me WHEN you got there, after you were already an HOUR late! My parents were there!" I shouted as I turned to face him.

"And I explained to them too, and they were fine with it!" He exclaimed as he threw his arms up in exacerbation.

"Of course they say that, you're my boyfriend, they're not going to have a go at the man who I love!" I retorted.

"One of the men that you love."

"Not the time, Harrison." Both Tom and I scoffed as we looked at the blond who had just appeared at the kitchen door.

"Okay, no, I'm being serious now, what's all the yelling about?" My other boyfriend chuckled as he walked into the kitchen.

"Tom was an hour late to dinner with my parents." I nodded.

"And I told you why, and they were okay with it." He spat.

"Again, they're not going to have a go at you when they know that I love you. You didn't even let me know." I snapped.

"Woah, Tom, you didn't even tell her that you were going to be late?" Harrison scoffed as he raised his eyebrow at his best friend.

"I was too busy being suspended thirty feet in the air in my Spider-Man costume. Filming ran over, and my phone was on the ground, so no, I couldn't text her." He nodded sarcastically.

"I'm sorry, mate, but I'm with Y/N. You were an hour late, and you didn't even tell her." Harrison shrugged. Tom's eyes widened as he slowly turned his head to look back at the boy.

"Tell me...that you did not just take her side." He spoke in a low voice. My face slowly dropped, my heart leaping in my chest as the all-too familiar lust started to take over Tom's gorgeously chocolate eyes. I gulped and looked up at Harrison, him returning the look as we both realised what had happened. We'd just fucked up. Badly. For three years now, I had been in a polyamorous relationship with the boys that used to be my best friends, and were now my boyfriends. The interesting relationship had started off when at a party, all three of us had gotten absolutely wankered, and I had ended up confessing that I liked them both, which in turn had led both of them to admitting that they liked me too, but that neither of them had ever made a move so that they wouldn't hurt the other. But given that I liked them both, that had no longer been an issue. The three of us had hooked up that night, with the boys focusing solely on me given that they were way too close to do anything with each other. Ever since then, we had been in a happy relationship, with the two boys always focusing on me. And I fucking loved it that way. Now, the dynamics within our relationship was when things started to get even more interesting. Tom was by far the most dominant one out of all three of us, meaning that it was him who called the shots the majority of the time. If either me or Harrison had pissed him off, he'd let us know by fucking me into next week, and forcing Harrison to do nothing but watch as he pleasured the girl who they both loved. Of course though, we all loved this relationship just the way it was, and so both Harrison and I were okay with Tom taking control. Tonight had been when things had gone downhill again. My parents still didn't know that I was in a polyamorous relationship, and so I had decided to just take Tom to dinner with them, and Harrison had been fine with that. But then, the drama had started when Tom had shown up an hour late with no explanation, and then had gotten mad at me when I was angry at him. And Harrison saying that he sided with me, well...that was obviously the cherry on top of the shit cake. We were in trouble, and we both knew it. Tom scoffed and nodded, the boy sticking his tongue in his cheek as he looked between us.

"Right then. Since both of you so clearly think that the wrong person is in the right here, I'm going to have to show you otherwise." He stated.

"Tom-."

"Shut the fuck up, now. You two know the drill by now, get upstairs, and wait for me there." He demanded.

"Tommy, please-."

"You know the rules, unless I hear the safe word from either of you, this is happening. Do either of you want to say the safe word?" Tom checked, his eyebrows raising sarcastically as he put his hands on his hips. I gulped as I looked at Harrison, him returning the glance. Both of us could tell where this was going, and I could see it in his eyes that he was game for it, as was I. I shook my head slightly, making him return it agreement as we both looked back at Tom.

"Didn't think so. Upstairs, now." He demanded again. I gulped and took Harrison's hand before pulling him out of the kitchen. As soon as we were out of earshot, I looked over my shoulder at Harrison.

"Oh my god, he's so mad." I giggled and shook my head as we started to rush up the stairs.

"Why, though? You're the one in the right." He scoffed.

"I don't give a shit, I'm about to get the fucking of my life." I smirked.

"Great for you, he'll probably just force me to watch and not do anything like he always does." He sighed as we reached the top of the stairs.

"Don't worry, Haz, I'll be more than happy to give you some after." I cooed as I looked over my shoulder at him again. He raised his eyebrow.

"Is that a promise, love?" He teased, making me giggle and nod as he playfully squeezed my ass. We got to our bedroom, both of us sitting down on the bed as we eagerly waited for Tom's arrival. Harrison bit his lip and looked at me.

"You know what would make him even more pissed off?" He asked. I returned the look with furrowed eyebrows.

"What?" I chuckled nervously.

"Starting without him." He nodded. My heart leapt in my chest, the space in between my legs getting wetter by the second as my lips curled into a smirk.

"He's going to be so mad." I smirked, making Harrison return it as he leant in and smashed our lips together. I returned the kiss immediately, my eyes fluttering shut and my hand raising to his blond curls as we kissed. He held my waist as we started to make out, my boyfriend's tongue forcing its way into my mouth so that he could dominate the kiss as our teeth and lips hungrily clashed.

"You two have got to be fucking joking." We broke the kiss and looked to the door, my heart leaping again in my chest as Tom stood there. Looking very pissed off.

"So, it wasn't enough to piss me off, and then side with her? You two just had to start without me? Fucking unbelievable. Haz, get in the chair." Tom spat. Harrison sighed and looked at me, making me gulp as he stood up and slumped over to the chair in the corner of our room that Tom had bought specifically to make Harrison watch from when Tom was punishing us both by fucking me into next week, and not letting Harrison even touch me. As soon as Harrison was sat down, Tom strode over to the bed. I squealed as he grabbed my hips and turned me over, my body being forced onto all fours as my ass faced him. I bit my lip, my pussy absolutely throbbing now and desperate for any kind of contact as I felt Tom pull the skirt of my dress up past my hips to reveal my thong. He pulled the garment down too, making me hiss quietly as the cold air hit my clit.

"Who made you this wet, sweetheart? Who made your beautiful pussy this slick?" He cooed as he teasingly ran a couple of his fingers along my soaked folds.

"Harrison did-." I cried out, my eyes squeezing shut as Tom's hand landed harshly against my bare ass cheek.

"Wrong answer." He spat as I felt him shift behind me.

"Haz, come here." He demanded. I gulped and bit my lip, my heart racing in anticipation as I tried to figure out what Tom was planning. After a second, the brunette appeared in front of me, making me look timidly up at him.

"Since you answered me like a whore, I'll treat you like one. You're going to suck my dick whilst your other boyfriend, the one who you claim made you so wet, tastes you." He spat, his lust-darkened eyes glaring at me as his hands unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers before pulling his rock-hard dick out of them.

"Y-yes, Tommy." I gulped, making him nod as he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled it forward. I took his dick into my mouth, his own lips sucking in a breath as I took as much of him as I could into my cheeks.

"Fuck, love, your mouth always feels so good." He breathed, making me look up at him through my eyelashes as I started to bob my head up and down. From behind, I could feel Harrison's large hands start to knead my ass cheeks, making me moan quietly against Tom's dick as his lips attached to my clit. Pleasure started to run through me as Harrison's lips sucked on my clit and his tongue started to dip in and out of me, my back already dipping and twisting at how good it felt. I used Tom's dick to muffle the sinful noises, my tongue swirling around his tip and my lips massaging the sides of his shaft whilst my hand massaged what I couldn't fit into my mouth.

"Just like that, darling, shit." Tom grunted, his mouth hanging open and his eyebrows furrowing in pleasure as he watched me suck him off. His hand tightened around my hair to pull on it, the slight pain only adding to the pleasure that I was feeling as the knot in my stomach built up steadily.

"God, you taste amazing, babe, shit." Harrison hummed against me, making me choke against Tom's dick as him talking sent vibrations through me, and his hands continued to knead my ass to make me feel amazing.

"Don't give her the satisfaction of praising her, Haz, remember that she's being punished." Tom spat, another moan slipping my lips as he pulled on my hair again.

"Right, sorry." Harrison apologised, though his mouth continued to work wonders on my pussy as I squirmed and writhed in front of him. Tom watched me carefully, my furrowed eyebrows and curling toes giving me away as my body started to prepare itself for the orgasm that was about to hit me.

"Haz, stop, she's about to cum." Tom demanded. My eyes widened at his words.

"But-."

"I said stop, she's being punished, you know that she's not allowed to cum when she's being punished." He spat again. I heard Harrison sigh before all contact stopped, making me groan against Tom's dick as my high fizzled out. I yelped out in pleasurable pain as Tom pulled on my hair to pull my mouth off of his dick as he forced me to look up at him.

"I was about to cum too, that's how good of a job you were doing. Now, you've earned your reward." he nodded. I sighed in relief, my eyes fluttering shut as Tom pulled my dress the rest of the way off of me so that I was fully naked as he started to unbutton his dress shirt.

"Haz, go sit in your chair again. I'm not done punishing you yet." Tom shook his head. Harrison sighed, his hand giving my ass one last cheeky slap before he stood up and went to sit in his chair, though the prominent tent in his jeans told me that he wasn't going to be happy about Tom's decision. I stayed on all fours, all of us knowing the drill by now as the brunette pulled his shirt, trousers, and boxers off to leave him completely naked as he grabbed a condom from our bedside table. He moved behind me, a moan threatening to slip my lips as he forced my legs apart with one of his knees as I heard the condom rip. Suddenly, his hands grabbed my waist and forced my ass back against his crotch, making me suck in a breath as I felt him teasingly rub his condom-covered dick against my extremely sensitive and still-soaked folds.

"You ready, my love?" He cooed.

"So fucking ready, Tommy, please." I whined.

"Fuck, I love hearing you beg." He smirked, making me return it as he started to push into me. My eyes fluttered shut, my mouth falling open at the oh-so-perfect feeling of my boyfriend filling me up as he bottomed out within seconds.

"Jesus Christ, you feel amazing." He breathed as he tightly held my ass flush against his crotch.

"So do you. Move, please." I nodded. That was all Tom needed to hear. Before I knew what was happening, the boy had almost fully pulled out of me before slamming back in harshly. I cried out at the feeling, my eyes squeezing shut immediately as he started to fuck me into next week. He wasted no time in allowing his hips to violently collide with my ass. The force of which he was fucking me meant that my orgasm was already building back up, Tom's dick slamming perfectly into my g-spot with every thrust as he rammed into me with all of the power that he could muster.

"Tommy, fuck, shit, please." I choked as he put his hand against the back of my neck and forced my head down so that my cheek was pressed to the sheets.

"You like that, darling? You love getting fucked really hard like the little slut that you are?" He spat, the demeaning and rough talk only adding to my pleasure as his dick slickly moved in and out of me.

"I love it, fuck, please!" I cried out as the knot got tighter with every thrust. And there were a lot of thrusts. Tom grabbed my wrists and harshly pinned them behind my back, making me choke in pleasure again as my ass was now becoming numb with how harshly he was fucking me. Moans were freely leaving both of our lips, the sound of our skin slapping together having filled the room as our bodies became caked in sweat. I could tell that Tom was starting to chase his high by the fact that he somehow sped up even more, his grip on my wrists tightening as he rammed into me.

"Fuck-sweetheart, I'm getting so close, I won't last much longer." He grunted.

"Neither will I. Let me cum, Tom, please, I'm begging you." I moaned and shook my head. He didn't reply, making me gulp harshly as I was desperate to be given the sweet release, but I had the worst feeling that even having been edged, he still wouldn't allow it.

"...fine. Because you've been such a good girl and taken your punishment so well." He cooed after a second. I sighed out in relief, my eyes fluttering shut as my body became increasingly rigid in preparation for what was about to hit. And then just like that...it hit.

"Tommy, holy shit, fuck!" I cried out as the knot in my stomach finally broke. I squeezed my eyes shut as my orgasm hit me like a train, my body jolting and seizing in front of Tom as my legs shook on either side of his. My mouth hung open as the feeling engulfed me, not a single word being formed in my brain over the pleasure that I was experiencing.

"I'm there, love, shit, shit, fuck." Tom moaned as he came seconds later. His fingertips dug into the skin of my wrists and waist, surely leaving bruises that I'd have fun covering tomorrow as he grunted and held my ass into his crotch. He relaxed after a second, both of us panting harshly as we came down from the highs. He let my wrists go and pulled out of me, making me puff out as I collapsed onto my side on the bed and looked at him.

"Now, have we both learnt our lesson?" Tom cooed tauntingly as he binned the condom and pulled his sweatpants on. My eyes flicked to Harrison, the poor boy still sat patiently on the chair with his hands clenched into fists as he had clearly been trying not to pleasure himself at the sight of me being fucked so harshly.

"Definitely, Tommy." I nodded.

"Will never take Y/N's side over yours again." Harrison also shook his head, though all three of us knew that we'd be back in this position again next week. Tom nodded and looked between us.

"Okay. Well, I'll be in the study, I have some work to do. Haz, your punishment is over, have your way with her." Tom gave permission as he headed out of the bedroom.

"Finally." Harrison scoffed, making me laugh as he shot up the second that Tom had spoken and rushed towards the bed. He immediately climbed on and crawled over me, both of us laughing and smirking as he leant down and smashed our lips together for what would be round one for him, but round two for me. And, I fucking loved it.