"I meant both of you in my ass, it would be excruciating and I would not be able to walk for a week afterwards," he says, sounding extremely fond of the idea. "But your image is great, too—I would be full to bursting, barely able to breathe—" He reaches down between them to stroke both of their cocks together. "You both could use me however you wanted to."

"Y-you're ridiculous," Edmund pants. He thrusts into James' hand desperately. "And you have such good ideas."

"What can I say? You're not the only one who would love to be public property. Or, even better, your property. Yours and Peter's. A toy you could call up whenever you felt the need to, hmm, unwind, or have some fun together."

"Fuck - sharing my toys with my brother, yes - God -"

His hips jerk wildly, and he spills all over James' hand.

James lifts that hand up to his lips and licks Edmund's cum off slowly, keeping eye contact, and between that and his continued grinding against Edmund he squints his eye shut and groans and comes over Edmund's stomach and chest.

Is it time for snuggles, please.

...no it's time for retrieving a towel from the hamper and wiping himself off. Then snuggles.

James laughs as he watches, but he does make use of the towel, too, before settling into the snuggles.

"Maybe I should text Kevin," is the first thing he says, thoughtfully, into Edmund's skin.

"Kevin?"

"Cute blond that fucked your face while I was fucking your ass yesterday."

"Ah. It really is such a shame I don't remember any of it."

"Right? So I want to recreate the scene, so to speak."

"...he might not even be openly bi in this timeline, you realize."

But his cock twitches.

"What, already?" he asks, looking down at Edmund's cock. "And yeah maybe he isn't but high school is the time for experimentation and I can be discreet if I want to be."

"I think it's just registering its approval. Um. I think if you want you can text Kevin, but I'm also kind of inclined to edit the timeline again so we might want to hold off until after? So we can - control the content."

"—oh you want to actually get us to an orgy timeline?"

Blush blush blush. "I - not necessarily an orgy timeline but - one that's a bit more. Casual? About sex? Casual nudity turned out pretty nice, and, um, you know, puritanical attitudes really cause a lot of problems -"

"Like, say, one that treats sex like, you know, eating? Not something you do everywhere, you shouldn't be snacking in the middle of an important meeting, but if you wanna have a granola bar in the hallway in between classes no one's going to think that's weird, right?"

"I wasn't even thinking that far, but - admittedly your idea does appeal. If it's that... I suppose we could put something about not having sex during class except under special circumstances alongside the cellphone rules? And - should we wait until we're in school again to make the change? So we can see how it plays out?"

"Hmm, I don't love the forced naps for the bigger changes, personally, especially during class. I get into enough trouble as is."

"Yeah, fair... shall we, then?"

"Why not." He pulls away from Edmund to go fetch the handbook again.

And Edmund edits the section on classroom conduct.

Students are expected to pay attention in class; thus, they should not use cell phones or personal computing devices (without an affordance on their IEP), masturbate to orgasm, or engage in sexual intercourse of any kind. If relief is needed, a volunteer in good academic standing may be taken to the restrooms. Edging is permitted as a memory aid, but students should ensure they do not reach orgasm.

"Um. I got inspired. I can erase some of that if you prefer."

"Hell no that's really hot."

Edmund closes the book, puts it down, and curls up around James like a dragon protecting his hoard.

"You are unreasonably cute. And also I should note this is," yawn, "very much not homework."

He lies down and closes his eyes.