Can I just say, at the end of that Raf/Sheriff ficlet, I read “Argent” instead of Agent. And then I could only think of a cuckold fic between John, Rafael, and Chris? Rafael being a naughty boy, and having to watch as John wrecks Chris. Long cock flexing untouched between his thighs as John turns Chris into a trembling, hypersensitive mess. Being made to lick up Chris’s cum, and the Sheriff’s straight from Chris’s abused ass, and then being toyed with while they decide if he deserves to cum.

fffffuuuck yes.

Rafael’s shoulders pulled back because John pressed a short length of rope into his hands and told him to keep hold of it, if he didn’t want to get into even more trouble; those muscles in his long torso quivering and tense, abs twitching in time with his flexing cock.

He just helplessly watches as John turns Chris on his back and pushes his knees up until he’s such a compact package; letting himself get put into position so easily, pink hole looking so soft when it opens up for John’s thick fingers-

and he wants to be back in there so fucking badly. Only managed just about to get his dick wet; get a little taste of how perfect Argent is at taking cock before John was there and pulling him back on his scruff like he’s nothing more than an unruly puppy.

“I don’t remember giving you permission, McCall. Last time I checked, we agreed you were not good enough to satisfy him.”

And now he has to sit and watch as John takes Argent apart; slides in thick fingers and probably scissors them open inside the welcoming warmth; spreads them around Chris’ ripe prostate and teases it without really touching, which just about drives Argent mad – makes him whimper and clench his eyes shut because like this, he can’t do anything but take.

Rafael stares at how the pink rim is mouthing at John’s fingers and he fucking wants that; his long, sleek cock dipping wet patches of pre-cum onto his belly whenever the tip bounces against his abs.

He wants to touch himself so bad, but he doesn’t want to disobey the order; makes him too hot to hear how loud Argent can get for John. And maybe they’ll have mercy on him afterwards – after all, they love his big, dark eyes when they’re wet with tears of frustration.