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Jesse has to sit on his hands so he won’t do… anything, really. The sight of his boss fucking his wife is… uh… shit, it’s really hot. He bites his bottom lip and hunches forward on his chair as if that would help anything.

He can almost smell Reyes’ balls. His big fat breeder balls as they keep heavily slapping against Hanzo’s ass.

Hanzo is making sounds that Jesse hasn’t heard in… forever. Punched out little gasps, high-pitched and pathetic. His legs are up in the air, feet bouncing uselessly as he gets dicked down fiercely by Reyes.

It’s almost like Reyes is angry, really; he fucks Hanzo like he’s a cheap whore, grunting with every downwards drill of his hips and baring his teeth at him.

Hanzo doesn’t seem to mind. He squeaks every now and then – honest to God squeaks – and the sound of it hits Jesse somewhere deep in his gut that he hadn’t even known existed.

It’s been a while since he’s last fucked his wife. Reyes had been pushing him at work and he’s been exhausted most of the time, no matter how slutty and sexy Hanzo had dressed himself; how desperately he had tries to rub some life into Jesse’s soft cock.

Hanzo seems to have really needed some dick, if the whole song and dance he is going through is anything to go on. His toes are curling in the air. He looks like he’s almost cramping with how good Reyes is giving it to him, and damn… damn, Jesse really is getting jealous now.

“You’re a crazy bitch, aren’t you?” Reyes suddenly pipes up, talking to Hanzo like Jesse isn’t right there; isn’t sitting right at the foot of the bed, watching the two of them fuck. Hanzo doesn’t really answer; he just wheezes long and drawn out, his hands visible around Reyes’ dark shoulders, clawing at his skin.

“You’ve been starved for cock ‘cause your useless bastard of a husband couldn’t give you even that, huh? And you need so goddamn little… bitches like you just need a fat dick to spread ‘em sloppy and you’re happy huh?”

Hanzo gurgles. It might be approval or denial. Jesse can’t fucking tell. He feels hot and humiliated and… stupidly into it.

For the first time in weeks… months…? he can feel his cock stirring and starting to get hard again for his wife. Fuck… he shouldn’t get a chubby watching Hanzo getting fucked by another man, but here he is; sitting and watching after consenting to his wife getting dicked by his boss.

Reyes pauses and kneels up, hands grabbing Hanzo’s plump, muscular thighs and pushing his knees farther apart. Hanzo is howling but Reyes does not pay any attention to it. He starts to rock into him and Jesse can’t stay sitting. He stands and stumbles around the bed to see his wife’s face.

Hanzo is teary and snotty, his chest littered with bite and suck marks where Reyes had taken care of his tits. He looks absolutely out of it.

Jesse… Jesse has never managed to fuck him this well. Even early on in their relationship where Hanzo still only had to lean over to get him going.

Hanzo is gurgling again, throwing an arm across his face while the other hand is pressed against Reyes’ tight belly.

“More…” he manages to sob out. “Puh… Puh-lease…”