Praise Me [BL] COMPLETED

Chapter 26

Morgan tilted the phone to give me a better view even though it wasn't really necessary. Our legs were tangled above the blankets while his arm was thrown over my waist. He declared himself the big spoon before pulling me back against his chest.

We were watching some anime together but quickly lost interest when we both kept talking and couldn't keep up with the subtitles.

Even after losing interest, I wasn't completely sure how we ended up in this position.

"Wanna watch porn?"

I glanced back at Morgan to see him looking completely serious. "..Okay."

I wasn't sure what he intended when he asked me that. Foreplay came to mind first, but after he clicked the first video on the homepage and started giving casual commentary, I ruled the thought out. I think he's just bored.

We'd only been watching it for ten minutes or so but the whole time he would comment on something completely random that almost had nothing to do with the video. "Do you think they bought that rubber duck for that or just had it laying around?"

"I think they have props and just reuse them if it fits the scene."

"That makes sense."

"Why are we watching straight porn?"

"Should we watch gay?"

"I mean-" I glanced back at him, "we're gay."

"You're right." He hummed and turned his phone so he could type in the search bar. "Turn this way, I can't feel my arm." He patted my thigh, encouraging me to turn towards him instead of facing away.

I threw my leg over his thigh and laid my head on his shoulder instead of his arm, now facing him. "You should've said something."

"But you looked so comfortable~" He circled his arm around my back before clicking the search bar. "What kind of porn do you watch?"

"I don't really watch porn."

He glanced down at me. "Really? You don't?" I shook my head and he made a thoughtful noise.

I startled when he turned his head and raised his voice for Caesar to hear him in the closet. "Caesar!"

"What?!" He called back.

"Harrison says he doesn't watch porn! Do you think he's lying?!"

"Why would he lie?!"

I nodded in agreement. "Why would I lie?"

Caesar popped his head out of the closet before sweeping his hair back. "Are you watching porn?" At Morgan's nod, his eyebrows scrunched. "Why?"

"We're bored."

"Why porn, though?"

"Why not?"

Caesar opened the closet door wider before coming over to the edge of the bed. "Help me. You said you were busy." He nudged Morgan.

"I am. I'm cuddling with Harrison."

"That's-" Caesar glanced at me before sighing. "That's fair."

I tried sitting up but Morgan's grip was firm on my waist. I settled for gazing up at Caesar instead, seeing as Morgan had no plans to let me go. "I can help you."

"You know how to put a dresser together with no instructions?"

"..."

Morgan nudged Caesar with his foot. "You don't need instructions, babe. Just wing it, it's not that hard."

Caesar slapped his foot away. "You do it then."

"I'm busy." Seeing as it was my dresser he was putting together, I felt a little bad but before I could insist that I help, Morgan patted the spot next to him. "Take a break. I'll help you after."

Caesar looked as if this was the opportunity he was waiting for. He didn't hesitate to lay down next to Morgan and toss his screwdriver aside. "What're we watching?"

"You wanna watch porn?"

"I don't want to, but I will."

Morgan rolled his eyes and laid flat on the bed so his back wasn't facing Caesar. He was probably squished with how close we were to him but he didn't seem to mind.

While scrolling through the homepage, I finally pointed it out since Morgan didn't seem to understand. "They're all straight videos, y'know?"

"Really?" He started scrolling aggressively until he reached the bottom of the suggested videos. "Oh, you're right."

"I don't even watch porn and I know how porn sites work. The genres are up there that you can pick from." I pointed to the top page and he made a noise of interest as he clicked it.

"Oh, I see." His eyes trailed over the genres. "Okay, boys. What're we watching?"

Caesar made a coughing noise and nudged Morgan. He mumbled something that neither of us could hear. "What?" Morgan asked and he coughed again.

"Cough- Hybrids- Cough."

Morgan tilted his head towards Caesar. "We can't watch that in front of him." He whispered but there was an amused smile tugging at his lips.

"We can't?" He whispered back.

"It feels wrong."

Do they think I can't hear them??

"Later." Morgan assured and Caesar nodded in agreement while muttering a quiet 'okay'.

After picking a random video in the threesome genre, I mainly just listened to Caesar and Morgan make commentary about something random they saw.

"Oh my god. Babe, look." Morgan slapped at Caesar's chest. "He's asian and on top, just like you."

"f**k off."

I turned my head and pressed my face into Morgan's chest. Don't laugh, don't laugh, don't laugh. It wouldn't have even been funny but the top couldn't have been taller than 5'4 but his features resembled Caesar a lot.

"Are you laughing, Harrison?"

I quickly shook my head while Morgan read off the title. "Asian twink pounds big bottom b-"

Caesar grabbed the phone and clicked on a different video. Morgan took it back and squinted at the title. "This is a hybrid one." He whispered and titled the phone away from me.

"It's fine, I made sure there was a white guy in it too. We can pretend we're fetishizing you."

Do they still think I can't hear them??

"Are you fetishizing hybirds?" Morgan tilted his head up. "That's bad."

Caesar shook his head. "I'm not. Are you?"

"What- You said it first."

"No, I said we fetishize you. You're white, it's fine."

"Well- yeah, I guess, but aren't we fetishizing me instead of him? That means you fetishize hybirds."

"No, I don't. You said you think it's really hot that he has slick and-"

"I told you that as a secret-!" Morgan hissed and glanced over at me while I blinked at them. "You don't fetishize hybrids, right? I don't either so shut up."

"Okay, neither one of us do."

Morgan tilted the phone back while Caesar looked over at me. "So, is there a video you wanna watch or..?"

Should I just pretend I didn't hear any of that?? I wouldn't even know where to start.

"We can watch a hybrid one." I suggested since they both clearly wanted to, and it's not like I cared.

They both glanced to each other. "Is this a test?" Caesar whispered.

"It could be. Should we say no?"

"What if he thinks we don't like hybrids then?"

"We like them a normal amount so it should be fine." Morgan glanced up. "..Right?"

"I like them a normal amount."

"Are you saying I don't?"

"I'm just saying- your past actions say otherwise."

"Past actions? What past actions?"

"Um," I interrupted, "I want to watch a hybrid one."

"Oh." Caesar tried to come off nonchalant. "Well, if you want to." I resisted the urge to roll my eyes while Morgan unpaused the video. Humans, so simple.

My eyes danced over the video, not quite sure what to focus on. It was some cliche set up where the hybrid went into heat and was begging his pool boy to help him.

My ears flicked distastefully. Humans seemed to think our heat just hit us out of nowhere and that we needed a c**k to get through it or we'd die. It's like getting a period, you know it's gonna come once a month and have things prepared for it.

Their size difference was drastic. The top had an outstanding height and pounds upon pounds of muscle while the hybrid was lacking any. He could pick him up easily, surely attracting more views from the simple fact.

Unlike the other videos, Morgan and Caesar were relatively quiet. They didn't make any commentary as they watched Morgan's phone, clearly interested. Too interested.

Hmm.

My hand reached out and slapped Morgan's phone down.

"Uh-" Morgan blinked, hands raised as if he was still holding his phone.

"Oops." I sat up and picked it up off his chest. "Here, you dropped this." Morgan hesitantly took his phone back and blinked at me. Caesar looked just as startled as I stood up. "I'll help you put the dresser together now."

He sat up and watched me stretch. Maybe that was too aggressive. I brushed the thought off, what's done is done.

Caesar peered down at Morgan. "It was a test."

Morgan nodded. "It was totally a test."

I stepped off the bed and hummed contently. I wouldn't say it was a test, but now I know for sure that I'm definitely territorial~

After Caesar coaxed Morgan to help us, the three of us were crouched in the closet while trying to figure out how to put together the new dresser Declan got for me. I tried to refuse but after seeing the large amount of clothes I had, I gratefully took it.

Back at my home, I would just throw my clothes anywhere but now living with them, I should probably put them in one designated place. It's been two days since I properly moved in but most of my clothes were still in boxes.

I didn't mind that much since it gave me a good excuse to wear their clothes, like I was now, but when Caesar got up this morning and tripped over one of the boxes, the urge to put my clothes away became stronger.

"That doesn't go there."

"How do you know?"

"Caesar." Morgan deadpanned. "That's a f*****g square, it's not magically gonna fit in a circle."

"You don't know until you try."

Morgan snatched the square panel from him and shoved him over. "Move, I'll do it."

Caesar watched him screw the panel into its rightful place. "Oh, you're right."

Though it's only been two days, living with them was a lot different than just visiting and staying for one night. It quickly became apparent that whenever I came over, they were on their best behavior.

That mindset apparently went right out the window as soon as I started living with them. They argued a lot, much to my surprise. I didn't believe Caesar when he told me they got into little arguments a lot, since I'd never seen them, but yeah, they do.

The arguments were never serious and somehow always ended with them making out which eventually led to s*x. Speaking of s*x, they were demons, there was no other explanation. If I thought they were relentless before, they were terrible now.

How do they have s*x so much?

"No s**t I'm right. Did you not go to primary school?" And this was usually how their arguments started. At this point, I was starting to think it was foreplay for them or how they showed affection.

Before they could start going back and forth, I draped myself over Caesar's back and reached out to pat Morgan's head. "Good job."

My arms circled Caesar's neck while Morgan mumbled something under his breath and went back to looking at the dresser pieces.

My chin rested on the top of his head while he hooked his arms under my thighs so I could wrap my legs around his stomach. The position was a little odd since he was kneeling down but I didn't care as long as I was touching him.

Since this morning, the strong need to always be touching them was almost overwhelming. All I wanted to do was drench them in my scent and coat myself in theirs.

As my arms tightened around him, I wondered if I should tell them my heat was probably gonna come tomorrow.