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.The lights went dim and then to black, the screen flickering back to life as the opening credits started to roll.I tried my hand at reasoning with Xavier one last time, but it was no use.‘This is pointless.I’m never going to like this movie.You know I’m hopeless, Xavier.’‘I wouldn’t be too sure about that, Scott.’He leant in and kissed me, his tongue diving in my mouth, his hands on either side of my face.My wrists fought against the plastic that kept me still, but there was no budging the straps.I heard the other seat next to me creak, Ben clearly back from the projection room.Xavier let me up for air, and I turned to look at Ben.I waited for his lips to cover mine like Xavier’s had, but instead, he turned my face back to the screen, speaking directly into my ear.‘Watch the movie, Scott.I think you’ll really like it.’His tongue and teeth played on my earlobe, my mouth falling open as the movie was beginning.It was the guy in the turtleneck, walking down a sidewalk.Some awful music started to play, just as Xavier started yanking at my belt.I looked down at him, but Ben pulled my face back to the screen, not letting my eyes stray from the subtitles that were now on the bottom of the picture.Xavier pushed my pants to my ankles, my thighs rubbing against the soft velvet of the theatre seat.Ben’s voice was back in my ear, just as Xavier wrapped his fist around my cock.‘Be a good boy and watch the movie, Scott, and we just might let you come.’I forced my eyes to focus on the nonsense that was going on in front of me, but my mind was divided.Ben’s mouth was on my neck, his fingers tweaking my nipples through the thin cotton of my shirt.Xavier caressed and jerked my cock, teasing me gently with his hand.I again tested my bonds to no avail, just thankful that my hips were free to move as Xavier increased his pace slightly.Ben bit gently into my neck, sucking and pulling with his lips before letting go of my flesh.The movie wasn’t penetrating my brain, the pictures not getting past my eyes.I was desperate to close them, to be able to enjoy the sensations fully, but I thought better of it.I groaned instead, my voice filling the cavernous theatre.Xavier teased my favourite spot, right under the head of my cock, with his thumb, rubbing up and over my slit in a steady rhythm.I tried to push up into his hand, but he kept control of the pace.Barely managing to blink, my eyes were tired and glassy, desperate to look away from the incomprehensible story that was unfolding.All I wanted to do was look at Xavier’s hand moving up and down my cock, or turn my head to kiss either one of them full on the mouth.But I knew I couldn’t.It was torture.Every time I got close to the sweet release of coming, Xavier would back off or Ben would distract me with a tickle, keeping me teetering on the edge of madness.I was getting desperate, and I had to let them know it.‘Xavier, Ben, please.I’m sorry I fucked up.Please, can we stop this now? I can’t take it much longer.’Xavier spoke in hushed tones, his hand no longer moving on my cock.He just held me, and I could feel the blood pulsing as he squeezed me.‘We’re not nearly done with the movie yet.Gerard still has to tell Nina about his mistress.There’s a long way to go yet.Come on, Scott baby.You can hold out, can’t you?’Ben chimed in, whispering so sweetly as he tortured my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.‘Oh, he’ll hold out, won’t you, Scott? Now stop talking, you two.You’re missing the movie.’I was helpless, completely and utterly.Slumping back against the seat, I let them have their way.Sweat started to bead on my forehead as the screen held my gaze, the yellow words at the bottom of the screen making absolutely no sense at all.My brain was incapable of comprehending another syllable.Xavier’s hand started moving again, and I held my breath to try and keep myself under control.I had my doubts that I would be able to hold out until the end of the movie, but it looked as if I had no other alternative.I couldn’t help but sneak a peek down when both Xavier and Ben went to their knees in front of me.My hands curled into fists, the plastic now digging angry red lines into my arms, but the pain only made me hotter and harder.Ben caught me and stared until I looked back up again, forcing my eyes back to the drab scene unfolding for the guy in the turtleneck.I broke the rules again when I felt both of their tongues touching my cock.This time my eyes closed, the pleasure so overwhelming I needed to shut everything else out
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