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[firstworldproblem]

One word.

Why?

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[temperedinpride]

[While he did somewhat suspect that was where Emet was going, the execution still surprises him, cheeks flaring red and hands falling to Five's hips to steady both Five and himself.

It is... rather intense having Five dropped in his lap so quickly. A strangled moan escapes him, only half muffled against Five's shoulder where he presses his lips, eyes on Emet. He has to pant a moment, catching his breath before he even trusts his voice not to be wrecked, cock twitching inside Five just from arousal and the feel of him so intimately. Reacting both to Five and Emet. The noises Five makes going straight down his spine, and Emet always has a delightful way of being appealing and challenging at once. He inhales, finally, shuddering, and holds his hand out for the lube, fingers beckoning.]

You heard him. Besides, a little show is owed us both, I think, after that stunt.

[His voice is steady but the tone is rough from desire.]

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What greedy little things both of you are. Am I not complying with both your requests and Five's declaration earlier to take me?

[He takes Lahabrea's hand kissing his palm before applying the lube himself making sure to have his touch wandering and lingering more than necessary. Though he will release it after one last long caress.]

Such a beautiful chorus. A beautiful sight. One could get lost in it.

[He's flushed himself from Five's teasing earlier to watching them. Cheeks and ears pink and chest heaving just watching them. Though he's really never been one to deny his voyeurism.

And as stated, he'll leave preparations to Lahabrea as he takes Five's hips, kisses his cheek tenderly and drags him up and down the cock beneath him, setting the pace.]

[homicidalrage]

[ He's left breathless and speechless, unable to really even think to form any words. All that's coming out of his mouth are needy little noises and gasps for air, and he's struggling against his bindings now, desperate to touch and needing something to hold onto.

He doesn't try to change the pace in any way - he's perfectly content letting Emet decide on it, move as he pleases. But he will move with him, following direction and bouncing on Lahabrea's cock, tightening around him.

His eyes are locked on Emet, on the way he looks as Lahabrea works on opening him up, at the way he's looking at him while they're doing this. ]

Should I tell you — how it feels to have you shove me down another man's cock, while you're looking at me

Hades?

[temperedinpride]

[He moans, raggedly, keeping his eyes on the men in front of him and in Five's case, on top of him. His hand drops after Emet releases him, his own cheeks pink to his ears as he slides his hand up between Emet's legs and shoves a finger inside him.

Did anyone expect him to be gentle? He knows how rough Emet can stand and he's hardly in a position himself to be teasing, gritting his teeth just to focus a little past the pleasure and arousal of having Emet setting Five's pace and the delicious friction and heat of Five riding his cock.

So no, he's neither slow nor especially gentle as he pries Emet open with slick fingers, deliberately searching for his prostrate as quickly and ruthlessly as he can.

He's a bit more quiet just from the sheer need to focus. But his gaze on Emet is intense and dark with arousal and want, and the hand still on Five's hip kneads, digging in and loosening as he shudders in response to every movement. Managing finally to speak while maintaining eye contact with Emet and curling his fingers sharply against Emet's prostate.]

You feel... incredible, Five.

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[His smugness increases as Five comes apart and speaks those words. As for use of his hands, well, he'll have to ask Lahabrea nicely.]

I do have a guess, but confirm it anyway. Ever is it sweeter coming from your lips.

[The arrogance is short lived, however. He falters in his pace, stopping completely as Lahabrea's fingers move inside him. He shudders and moans as fingers curl gaze falling shut as he's unable to keep eye contact. With great effort he tries to pull off of them.]

E-efficient as always.

[homicidalrage]

[ He is coming apart, and the way he trembles, the way he looks at Emet with ever-increasing desire as Lahabrea works him open, makes it all the more evident. Every part of his body feels like it's on fire, too much for him to handle and yet he can only keep chasing pleasure ]

You were right - he is quite skilled. At kissing. At - showing pleasure in every way.

[ there's a short gasp for air and he has to let his eyes fall shut, arching his back as Lahabrea hits a good spot inside of him ]

And you are letting me enjoy him. Letting him have me - showing both of us off like we both belong to you.

I like that.

[ another gasp, and then he just calls out Lahabrea's name, like he's pleading for more ]

[temperedinpride]

[It's satisfying seeing Emet lose composure, hearing Five call his name like that, and for a moment he drops his hands to Five's hips to pull him down and snap his own up, grinding into him at that angle to hit the same spot and abuse it.]

I will... not neglect you long Five. A moment more.

[He breathes against Five's ear, soft and low and promising, and then one hand takes Five's cock to hold it steady and the other reaches for Emet's hips, eyes meeting his over Five's shoulder, dark with lust and affection. And then he yanks the taller man down onto Five in a similar way to how Emet shoved Five into his own cock, if he isn't stopped.

He is breathing heavily against Five's skin, hard and deeply into this. The feel of Five around him is delightful, enhanced even more by Emet's eyes on them, and Five's obvious, unraveling pleasure.]

I am enjoying you, Five. And yet... as we belong to him, he does belong to us as well. It is about time... nmm...I got to enjoy you both.

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[He comes down on Five's cock with a bit of surprised but indulgent sound. Hissing as it stretches and fills all the right places. He puts his hands on Five's shoulders to balance himself which only helps push him down further on Lahabrea.]

You do belong to me. Both of you. And I would only entrust you both in the finest care.

[He says cupping both of their cheeks as he begins to set a pace with clipped, breathy moans He tilts his head down to kiss Five very forcefully as he twists fingers in Lahabrea's hear and tugs.]

[homicidalrage]

[ It takes him some effort not to come right then and there as Lahabrea forces Hades down his cock, and between the words and the way they both feel this is absolute bliss.

It's incredible - feeling Lahabrea inside of him, feeling Hades hot and tight around his cock at the same time. And there's the added layer to this, the enjoyment of belonging to Hades, of having control taken away from him in such a way. He's moaning against Hades' lips, kissing him back just as roughly, needy. He's already at a point where he doesn't know what to do with himself, caught between the two of them as he is ]

[temperedinpride]

[He has nothing to add at the moment, so turned on and pleased he can only lean into the tug in his hair and moan against Five's skin, kissing and biting his neck and shoulders while watching these two people he loves make out. He's still careful not to leave marks, but not every bite is gentle.

Especially at the pace. He does rock himself into Five in a rhythm to match Hades, drive Five deeper with every stroke, into Hades and onto himself. And one arm wraps around Five, holding him steady and secure against Lahabrea's chest, the other roaming Hades's thigh and side, touching and petting what he can reach.

It's all incredible and he is quite happy to be here, holding them both.]

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[He really has the best view for this of both of them. Flushed. Needy. All whimpers and moans. He could stare at it forever.

But with each thrust into him he is unraveling quickly. So bites Five's bottom lip and he pulls back from the kiss.]

Shall we give Five his rewards? He has been attended to for quite sometime.

[Not that he waits for a response from either of them as he grabs Lahabrea's hips and tugs him forward as he pushes down on Five's cock with a delightful groan of effort. Feeling them both... well, he's more than glad that the proposal was accepted.]

[homicidalrage]

[ He's long since been unable to do anything but just go with their pace, feeling more pleasure than he ever thought was possible. It might not be exactly the same type of bliss he's experienced when joining souls with Hades - but it's bliss all the same and every thrust into him, every movement of Hades on his cock, feel like he's melting.

He can't concentrate enough on words, and all that escapes past his lips are little gasps of pleasure. And then Hades pushing down on him like that, dragging Lahabrea with him, is all it takes for him to reach his orgasm. He cries out Hades name, this time, spilling inside of him and tightening around Lahabrea, riding him through his high ]

[temperedinpride]

[He really has no response except a groan of pleasure as the sight and sound and feel of the other two drives him to his own climax with another rough thrust or two into Five, as well as he can with them both on his lap like this. The noise he makes is soft but entirely undone. The two men on top of him far too precious and dear to him and incredibly hot at the moment.

What he does manage is to take the arm wrapped around Five and drag his fingertips roughly down Emet's stomach, taking hold of his cock and stroking him firmly, meeting his eyes over Five's shoulders as Emet gets to see both his own and Five's faces flushed and dazed with orgasm.]

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[He's going to be making a mess on Five after a few strokes from Lahabrea's hand and the trembling beneath him, groaning out Five's name is his native tongue. Fingers dig crescents into Lahabrea's thighs.

After he regains more awareness he brushes his hand across Five's chest and down Lahabrea's arms before he unseats himself slipping to the side. And also getting a grin to spread across his face.]

Don't give him his hands back just yet.

[homicidalrage]

[ He feels like he's a mess - flushed and having come completely undone. He wonders how Lahabrea might look behind him, but the view of Hades in front of him is more than enough to keep his attention, and he doesn't take his eyes off of him, admiring his face, the way Lahabrea's hand around his cock looks, and the mess he ends up leaving on his stomach.

The words register barely and it takes him just a moment for him to realize what he said ]

—What?

[temperedinpride]

[When Emet rolls off Five he just drops his face to the man's shoulder to try to catch his own breath, panting against his skin as he recovers a little. He makes a vaguely agreeable noise to Emet's demand, turning his face to appreciate how Emet looks like that, flopped and spent.

And then he carefully dumps Five sideways onto Emet, controlling the fall so no one gets bumped or bruised accidentally, pulling out of Five with a silent shiver and stretching out beside them, tossing an arm over them both as he cools down. Distinctly leaving Five bound.

For once he has nothing to say, give him a minute.]

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Can I not want to hear more of those sounds?

[With a great groan of protest gets onto his knees petting both Lahabrea's and Five's hip as he views the sight before him.

With one sharp tug he has Five on his back. Lahabrea can adjust back in the body pillow position snuggling position as he likes. And then he goes down on his cock licking at the recent mess while his other hand massages the base.

He has no plans on bringing him to a second release. He can't with how soon the first was. But what is a little squirming and overstimulation among betrothed?]

[homicidalrage]

[ he should protest at being handled and moved like that - he should, but in the end he enjoys it, and he can't really bring himself to when he feels Emet's tongue and hand on him.

There's a soft cry past his lips, and if Emet wanted to see him squirm he's getting just that. It feels equal parts nice and uncomfortable, too much after he just came - and really it only adds to the feeling of being completely at their mercy. ]

Hades—!

[temperedinpride]

[He does adjust himself, settling so he can rest his head on his hand and look down at Five and Emet. He runs his free hand idly over five's chest, thumbing a nipple as he cries and squirms in over-stimulation he's clearly enjoying, playing with him idly as he looks down at Emet.]

I cannot say this sight would ever get old.

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[He indulges himself at Five's expense for a while longer --- though he imagines Five is enjoying himself --- before sitting up and licking off the fingers that were stroking him.]

I don't think I will ever drink my fill of you on such display. And Lahabrea's delightful assistance as well.

Thank you both for the indulgence.

[homicidalrage]

[ his face is completely flushed and he's breathing heavy, taking a few moments to adjust, his eyes still on Emet throughout that ]

Are you going to let me hug you now or do I have to stay with my hands bound forever?

[temperedinpride]

[He reaches up and tangles his fingers in Emet's hair, pulling him into an indulgent and languid kiss before letting him go.]

Thank you both for inviting me.

[And he will sit up straighter to release Five's hands unless Emet objects to it.]

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How dramatic! Maybe I am rubbing off on you.

[He does not object and kisses Lahabrea back. He will then lay down with his head on Five's shoulder arm flung across his stomach.]

[homicidalrage]

[ GOOD!! Now that his hands are free he'll be happy to pull Emet closer and reach for Lahabrea's hand, just wanting to keep holding them. This was for him after all and he'll take full advantage of it ]

... Next time. I am thinking Hades could take the both of us.

[temperedinpride]

[He will tangle his fingers with Five's and use both their hands combined to drape over Emet. Problem solving. Mischief and warmth in his voice as he asks;]

And how were you envisioning it?