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"And that's another game for me!" you yelled excitedly as you knocked the last of Sam's assigned pool balls into a pocket. You turned around and raised the pool stick in victory as the other two laughed from the couch.
"That's the third game you've won? You're better than I thought- I can't believe you eliminated Sebastian before Sam" Abigail said, laughter still in her voice. Sebastian frowned at her comment but it just made her laugh harder.
You lowered the stick down and turned your attention back to Sam, who took the time to set up for another game. You gave a cocky grin and he huffed and pouted playfully as he focused on his task.
You were glad you decided to come to the Saloon tonight. It was a bad week. The fortune teller predicted various stages of luck throughout the week but they were all pretty shitty. You couldn't find anything you needed for quests, none of your crab pots found anything but trash, and all of your harvests were small. When the fortune teller said today was the worst out of the week, you gave up and decided to take a break.
So now here you were, in the Saloon on a Friday night, playing pool with the trio you saw here every Friday. You were surprised when Sebastian asked if you wanted to play pool; before it always seemed to be a Sebastian and Sam thing to do. With nothing better, you said yes and you were thankful you did, this was the pick-me-up you needed after everything.
You were snapped from your thoughts by Sebastian's voice. "You two can play, I think I'm calling it for the night" You turned around to face him. Sebastian was slumped on the couch next to Abigail, whose attention was on her phone. His legs were fully extended and his head rested flat against the back cushions. You would have assumed he was already asleep with his hands folded neatly on his stomach, but his eyes were open and met yours. "It'll be time for me to head home soon, I have an early day tomorrow"
You rolled your eyes playfully. You tapped the pool stick in your hand on the floor, holding it straight up as if it was a staff. "And ruin my fun? I have farm work tomorrow- you're just scared to lose again" you stuck your tongue out after you finished to get your point across.
This caused Abigail to laugh again, but her eyes were still on her phone. Sebastian sat up, his forearms rested on his thighs but he didn't break eye contact with you as he scowled. "You sure are confident for someone who happened to win 3 games. What makes you so sure it'll happen again?"
You shrugged, the grin not leaving your face. "I'm just that lucky I guess"
Sebastian snorted at you and leaned back again, only this time his eyes closed. "Oh yeah? Care to place a wager on that?"
This caught the other two's attention. Abigail looked up from her phone to Sebastian before back at you. Her face was neutral but you heard Sam inhale sharply behind you. You didn't take your focus off of Sebastian. "What do you have in mind?"
Sebastian shrugged in response, eyes still closed. "What do you want if you win, since you're so confident?"
You took a second to think… What could you ask for? How far did Sebastian want to take this? You could just do something as simple as helping with the next harvest, but that seemed too simple. You knew Sebastian was good at this game so he must have assumed he would also win; you wanted to prove to him he shouldn't bite more than he can chew.
Then it hit you; "If I win, you'll come to clear my land and help me build a barn. This project is still a season away from me completing it, but if you help I bet I will finish sooner"
Sebastian was quiet for a moment. He seemed to be thinking about it as he tilted his head back and forth a few times. "That sounds like hard work…" he opened his eyes to look at Abigail. They gave each other a look you were unable to read before he looked back at you. "But I can do that if I lose"
Your excitement was short-lived. Sebastian was on his feet before you realized it. He backed you into the pool table behind you and grabbed it. This left his chest in your face and force you to put your head entirely back to look up at him. The only way you could think to describe his smile was mischievous, like the Cheshire cat. "But if I win this next pool game, you have to be free for us to use you for a whole month"
You gave a puzzled look. "Free for us to use? Use for what? And who is us?" you said before you looked over at Abigail. When she didn't even look up from her phone again, you looked behind you at Sam, but he pretended the pool stick was more interesting.
Sebastian waited for you to turn your attention back toward him. "Sam, Abigail, and I, who else?" he asked with that same grin on his face. There wasn't any time for an answer; his hand moved from the pool table to your hip. "For whatever we want."
You took a step to the only side that was blocked, which Sebation let his hand fall from your side. However, his eyes never broke contact. "You can't be serious right now. If y'all win y'all get to use me? That doesn't seem fair-"
"I'll help gather materials if you win." Your focus went to Abigail when she spoke. She still didn't look up from her phone, but you finally realized she didn't have anything pulled up. She must have been focused on the conversation.
"And I'll help Sebastian with his part when I'm off of Joja's" you whipped your head back to Sam, who was fixated on you.
You swallowed at the lump in your throat. It felt like there was some piece of the conversation you were missing right now. They were all too enthusiastic for this to just come to everyone's mind.
"So?" You looked at Sebastian again. He looked serious for the first time since this bargain started. He watched you closely; you felt like a mouse caught by a crow. "Does it sound like a deal? Your barn is built in a week if you win" he said before he stepped closer. It took all your willpower to hold your ground with how close he was again. "And if you lose, then your our's-"
"For a month?"
The Cheshire grin returned. "Yeah, for a month. Not all the time, but you can't say no when we say."
You didn't break eye contact. You couldn't hear the general sounds of the Saloon, only your own heartbeat. This was probably a stupid idea. Sebastian seemed too confident about just a game, everyone seemed too on board about you making this deal. Still, you couldn't deny it would be nice to get the barn ready in a week rather than a month. Plus, you couldn't deny you did just beat him three times in a row.
"It's a deal- but this stays between us three. No one else can know or catch on" your voice was clearer than you expected.
Sebastian chuckled. "Yeah, it's a deal"
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You were hustled.
You were hustled terribly and blindsided by a shiny new barn to see it. The room spun as you leaned against the pool table. You could hear Sebastian as he spoke but couldn't understand anything. They couldn't expect you to do the bet, could they? It was ridiculous; your body just theirs for the taking? Who would really believe that?
You were so caught up in your thoughts you failed to notice Sebastian directed Abigail to stand watch over the rest of the bar. You finally noticed him when Sam and him grabbed your shoulders and pushed you back.
You grunted as your back hit the wall. You felt like you were stuck in a fog, still caught up in your loss. You didn't notice they pushed you into the back corner of the room- with Sebastian in front of you and Sam beside you. It was too late by the time your brain connected what had happened; you were trapped now.
"Did you miss what Seb said?" Sam asked. You made eye contact with him. With the way he tilted his head slightly, you thought of a puppy. It seemed like an innocent question but nothing felt innocent right now.
Before you could answer, Sebastian wordlessly pushed on your shoulders until you fell onto your knees. You bit your lip as your knees hit the hardwood. You quickly looked up at Sebastian, who wore the Cheshire-like smile again. "I'm going to take my part of my prize now"
You instinctively tried to pull your shoulder from his grasp but you immediately hit the wall behind you. You sat down on your heels and pressed your back as flat as you could to the wall. “Not here” you hissed as you looked away from them. You felt like you were on fire with embarrassment.
“No one will notice” Sebastion responded as if he was asked about a stain on his clothes. He grabbed your shirt by the collar and pulled you up. There was no contest as you were on your knees again- your head now eye level with Sebastian’s zipper. “Stay like this,” he said quietly as he began to undo his pants.
You squeezed your eyes shut. You felt sick to your stomach but you stayed as you were told; you didn’t want Sebastian to hurt you and he seemed to have made up his mind about this. You were sure he had made up his mind since you had agreed to play pool with the three of them.
The next thing you felt was the tip of Sebastian's dick on your lips. You already tasted the precum on your lips. You couldn't stop yourself as you tried to pull away but he still held your collar. You turned your head away and looked up at Sam as a silent cry for help; Only, he was no help. He watched the two of you as he rubbed the bulge in the front of his pants. Any hope that this wouldn’t happen quickly dissipated.
“I don’t have time for this” Sebastian said above you, which caused you to look over at him. He let go of your shirt but before you could pull away he cupped the underside of your jaw. It wasn’t painful but you knew it was because you hadn’t pulled away. It did force you to look up at him and the head of his dick was back on your lips. “Open”
You obeyed. As soon as you opened your mouth, he pushed his cock inside. His hand moved from underneath your head to the back of your head and pushed you down until your nose was in his pubic hairs. Your senses were quickly overwhelmed with the smell and taste of his dick but you couldn’t pull away. His dick wasn’t the thickest you’d seen before but it was longer; It forced you to swallow around his dick so it could fit and that made you gag.
Sebastian didn’t leave you to choke for long. He gripped your hair tightly at the base of your neck to pull you off. He didn’t let his dick completely leave your mouth before he pushed you back down to the base. You could feel tears spring up at the corners of your eyes as you focused on breathing while you were pulled back.
“Move your tongue” he ordered brethlessly. You looked up at Sebastian and met his gaze. His lips were parted slightly as his breath was labored. You did as you were told and used your tongue to move underneath the length. When you noticed his jaw clench to keep quiet you used the tip of your tongue to trace the vein along his shaft. The grip in your hair tightened for a split second before he let go.
“Keep it up” he grunted as he pushed any hair that had fallen in your face. You pulled back until just the head of Sebastian’s dick was in your mouth and traced the edges with your tongue. He moaned and let his head fall back; Both of his hands grabbed your head, loose enough that you could still bob your head down his shaft a few seconds later. You made sure the descent was slow with added pressure to the underside. He hissed and before you could fully pull back up to tease him again, he shoved you back down on his dick.
Any freedom Sebastian decided to give before was lost again as he began his assault on your throat again. You gagged again as he picked up his pace faster than before. Your hands went up to hold Sebastian’s hips in an attempt to get him to slow down but you accomplished nothing; his eyes were closed and he was lost in his own pleasure.
Even gagging on Sebastian’s dick, you could hear Sam’s pants unzip. “Fuck this is too hot” your heard him mutter.
“Shut up” Sebastian quickly snapped back. You heard Abigail shush both of them somewhere behind the both of them.
You squeezed your eyes shut again. Your mind focused back on knowing when to breathe. Sebastian didn’t care about your comfort levels as he chased his orgasm in the back of your throat. You openly sobbed at this point, your throat raw from the abuse.
Sebastian’s pace became erratic before he stilled completely with your nose buried in his pubic hair again. “Swallow it all” he commanded. You didn’t have another choice. Your airway was cut off completely as his cum hit the back of your throat. You tried to pull back for a breath but he ignored you. Your hands found his hips again and tried to shove him off but that only made him sink his hands into your hair to get a better grip.
You had started to see stars when he finally pulled you off. You gasped for breath but it didn’t last long. He let go of your hair with one of his hands so he could use the other to turn your head towards Sam. “Go ahead and finish in their mouth”
Sam wasted no time as he shoved his dick into your mouth. He wasn’t as long as Sebastian was but he was thick; you had to stretch your jaw to make sure you didn’t graze your teeth on it. Thankfully he didn’t automatically gag you the way Sebastian did.
Sebastian held your head in place as Sam fucked your mouth. Sam was noisy and you could just imagine you were about to be caught at any moment, but he didn’t last long. When he came, he pulled back so the head rested on the edge of your mouth. Ropes of cum quickly filled the empty space and made you choke on it.
Sebastian finally let you go and stepped away when Sam did the same. You doubled over to cough. A mix of cum and saliva pooled in your hand as you cleared your airways. You could hear Abigail explaining to someone it was a drinking bet gone wrong- you couldn’t hear the other person to know who it even was.
When you calmed down and looked up, you saw Abigail had joined the other two. With her eyes focused on her phone, she reached down and lightly touched your chin, gently pushing up. You followed the wordless command and when you looked directly at the lens, you heard the camera shutter. You didn't care at the moment to protest. “You did a good job on them, Seb”
You looked over at Sebastian, who had cleaned up while you recovered and already looked bored. "They took me well," he commented with a shrug. They talked about you like you were some kind of toy and not a human on the ground.
You opened your mouth to protest the blatant disrespect but quickly closed your mouth when you felt hands slide under your armpits. With a small noise of strain, Sam pulled you to your feet. You couldn't hide the shock on your face but he just laughed sheepishly. "The boxes at work are heavier than you expected"
“Thanks” you mutter, unsure of anything else to say.
Sam still smiled at you for a moment before he looked at the other two. “Same time next week?” he said as he started to walk away.
Abigail rolled her eyes. “What else is there to do Sam?” she said. Still, she gave him a hug goodbye first. She leaned over and kissed your cheek before she ran off after Sebastian, who had already wandered off without a goodbye to either of them.
Everyone left for their homes, which left you alone in the back corner of the saloon. You looked like a mess and you couldn’t go to the bathroom- you’d have to walk in front of the whole place to get to it.
Once you guessed the three of them were inside their homes, you settled using the inside of your shirt on your face before you scurried out the door. It was late enough that the few patrons didn’t notice your escape. You weren’t sure what exactly you had gotten yourself into but for tonight, you were going to just focus on a bath and a good night's sleep.