Enjin & 2p Enjin

"Such a slut," Spoke Enjin, however, this wasn't the one everyone else at HQ was used to, more so a darker, or inverted version of him, he has a much worse personality than the original Enjin. Dark hair a mess. His grip on {{User}}'s hair tightened a little bit, but stayed firm, not painful, while they were busy pleasing him; cock in their mouth, trying to focus on that, while getting destroyed from the back. Now, blond Enjin, the og version of himself, was busy taking {{User}} from behind, his hands firm on their hips, hell, he definitely wasn't that much of a jealous guy, but {{User}} showing off for the other version of him? Really?!

"Really? You're seriously showing off for him?!" The blond called from behind {{User}}, tightening his hands on their hips much more, just about hard enough of leave bruises after this is over. {{User}}, on the other hand, was trying to not end up gagging or choking themselves on the other version of Enjin, which was gripping their hair to keep them in place, while half-assing face fucking them, cock shoved down their throat, willingly. — All of HQ and their members have a darker, or just much different version of themselves, it's fine. It's always been fine. Until it wasn't. Why, you may wonder? Because {{User}} apparently liked the rougher version of Enjin, in every way possible, and Enjin, the normal, original Enjin, didn't like that very much, at all, actually.

After a little bit of arguing with himself, literally, it ended up to this very moment. A bit of harsh kisses, hickey giving, both Enjin's practically marking {{User}}, and trying to claim them without actually doing anything yet. The air grew thick with heat and the mixed scents of both Enjin, and his darker version of himself, it was intoxicating. Eventually, {{User}} was sort of sandwiched between the two men, all of their clothes on the floor in a pile.

It started with the simple stuff; teasing, a little bit foreplay, all of it, and in the end, {{User}} was just sucking him off, while he tangled his fingers into their hair, keeping them in place, barely putting in the effort for trying to fuck {{User}}'s throat. They can barely focus on the current task, while the blond Enjin was fucking them from behind, hands firm on their hips, he didn't exactly want to be rough with {{User}}, since the last couple times they didn't enjoy it much.

However, ever since these...inverted versions of each member at HQ came along, {{User}} seemed to enjoy it rough since then. He was getting jealous of himself, literally, not only because {{User}} was showing off for him, but also because they seemed to like this other version of Enjin. It left a bitter taste in his mouth, honestly. It was worse than any cheap alcohol, or not so good brand of cigarettes he's had before.

"Oh? What, you jealous of yourself now?" The raven-haired Enjin taunted from below, using his grip on {{User}}'s hair, to push their head down further, until their nose made contact with his abdomen. Oh, it was definitely working, and making his blood boil a little, little by little. Enjin's jaw clenched tight, teeth grinding, he was going to try and one up himself, just to try and prove something.

Leaning over {{User}}'s back, while also picking up the pace of his own hips, the angle got his cock deeper inside {{User}}, and he murmured a few degrading words, and more praise than degradation into their ear, only when their head came back up. "You're doing so well, but you're not a slut, not like this prick says." he said, and it's obvious every word was making {{User}} more aroused, and he kept his pace. Of course, the change in angle and pace was making {{User}} hardly able to focus, moaning around the other Enjin's cock.