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Aaron makes Kevin feel queasy. Kaitlyn makes Kevin feel queasy. They both make him feels things that he didn't know he could feel for two people at once and then —they both leave him breathless.
His body lay against the mattress as Katelyn pushes him down at him with a manicured hand to his chest— she licks at his neck and then once satisfied he won't move does she removes her hand. Aaron takes the moment to rise his shirt then steadily crawls his way up from where he has been kissing Kevin's tigh.
He's lost in the sensations. Lost in them—that he doesn't hear the heavy footsteps. Aaron does and he lets out a cuss before looking at Katelyn. "Quick—hide."
Kevin's sits up right fixing his pants and cleaning the saliva on his neck. Aaron moves Katelyn to the closet already open due to Kevin trying to get a clean shirt before he had been pounced on.
Neil enters.
He takes on look at Kevin then to Aaron where he now sits on the bean bag.
He stares. "You better not be fucking on that."
Kevin feels his face heat before the door slams shut.
Fuck him.