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[firstworldproblem]

One word.

Why?

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[firstworldproblem]

I could i-indulge you.

[Five is right, but that doesn't mean he won't be difficult. And it is hard to not succumb to the soft touches as he tugs at his wrist bindings.]

But what would I get for being good?

[homicidalrage]

Well, that depends on you, doesn't it. Would you want me to let your hands free?

[temperedinpride]

[He lays his palm on Emet's stomach, thumb rubbing a gentle circle there.]

How you indulge him.

You would get to see us react to your words, Hades. Would you not like to elicit a reaction from your voice and words alone?

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[Gentle as it is, he still flinches from Lahabrea's touch.]

You just bound them. That was the point, was it not?

[Though he ponders Five's original question and Lahabrea's follow up as best as he can around the squirming. Mind scattered, he can only come up with a short answer.]

It feels like home.

[homicidalrage]

So that means you want us to keep you in binds.

[ he'll bring his hand to his chest, gentle and careful, and this time he does let it trail down to his scar - checking for any reaction to see if it would be better to pull back, but keeping his touch gentle, and accompanying each of them with a kiss. Just like last time, it's a silent promise to protect him, his heart, and everything he holds dear ]

Then I'm glad. That I could replicate that for you.

[temperedinpride]

[He stills his own fingers at the flinch, brushing them down over Emet's hip in silent apology instead, watching Five dote on that scar and brushing Five's hair back from his face, offering Emet the sight of touching Five gently as well.]

Of course he wants to be bound and handled by us.

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As if the both of you were not attempting to dote on me every moment of every day. To delight. To comfort. With great effort do I even manage to keep up.

[Aetheric touches at that spot remind him too much of his soul being rendered, and can't help but flinch just a little. But with each kiss, he deepens it. Exploring his mouth. Biting his lower lip. There is no lack of enthusiasm.

He'd kiss Lahabrea as well but instead he'll appreciate him petting Five's hair.]

Now there is a sight to see. You could make it a contest, you know. Make each other squirm as I recover. Certainly you both would enjoy it.

[homicidalrage]

[ he'll move his hand away when he notices him flinching, switching to caress his side instead as he keeps kissing him, matching that enthusiasm and letting out a low, pleased noise at the bite.

And then it's his turn to be surprised by Lahabrea's touch - he isn't as badly affected as the two of them but that doesn't mean he's immune to it ]

You hung up on us just earlier, now you want to see?

[temperedinpride]

Nonsense Emet-Selch. Though I excel in most things, I can concede where I am beaten. When it comes to doting, you do take the crown, every day scheming.

[He kisses Emet's cheek then sits up, letting his fingers slide into Five's hair and down to the back of his neck, scritching softly.]

I know you do enjoy watching my friend. Shall I shower him in attention while you catch your breath?

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'Twas not my lack of desire to watch that prompted me to stop the call. I wonder if we would even be here yet if I hadn't.

[He sits up to get a better view. Or tries to anyway.]

If you wouldn't mind. Make him squirm a little for my benefit.

Either of you.

[homicidalrage]

You both already had your fun watching me squirm.

[ which is why he'll move, climbing on top of Lahabrea to offer a better view to Emet as he leans in to kiss him - hard and passionate from the start. His hands will work to remove his fluffy robe if he's still wearing it, otherwise he'll bring them to his hips, trailing them up his sides ]

[temperedinpride]

[He makes... a slightly strangled noise as Five kisses and dirobes him. If not for the way the touches feel aetheric he might endure that sudden attack with more composure, but as it is his face is flushed quite quickly, hands falling to Five's sides to hold on and try to steady himself.]

Five!

[firstworldproblem]

What a delightful sound.

[Now while his hands are bound that doesn't mean he can't use them together if he is not attended. And so he takes one of Lahabrea's hands at Five's sides into both of his own bringing it to his lips so he can suck on each finger in turn.]

[homicidalrage]

[ he glances at Emet as he does that, smirking and approving even if it's technically misbehaving. He's right - that is a delightful sound and he wants more of it. So he'll move his kisses to his neck and further down, sucking on his collarbone as his hand moves to his chest, fingertips brushing against his nipple ]

Yes, Lahabrea?

[temperedinpride]

[His breath hitches, glaring at them both with red cheeks, fingertips curling in Emet's mouth to scrape his tongue with the pads. He isn't being given a chance to regain his footing and rally against the feel of the touches, and it's evident in his uneven breathing and voice. His other hand digging into Five's hip lightly as he tries to respond.]

The point... was to dote on both of you. Not to put me out of commission.

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[He kisses his palm, the inside of his wrist before biting just a little. But he is watching Five intently over his ministrations.]

Do not fret. I believe in your constitution, Lahabrea. You will endure.

[homicidalrage]

[ Well. With Lahabrea protesting and Emet's eyes on him he's just tempted to do more. He already knew that he likes being watched - this is how the entire thing came to be, after all. And yet it's only now that he realizes that having Emet's eyes on him feels especially good. So he will keep teasing and pinching that nipple, his kisses trailing down to Lahabrea's chest and then his stomach, moving further down ad he adjusts between his legs and kisses his inner thigh - both hands moving down his sides now. ]

Of course he will.

[temperedinpride]

Nngh!

[He groans, lifting his free hand to tangle in Five's hair, his glare torn from Emet to fixing his gaze heavily on Five and his progress down his body. Is he already quite hard again from all the things they've been up to? Yes. Five touching him like this isn't helping.]

While your votes of confidence are... appreciated... we are getting sidetracked.

[firstworldproblem]

[With a final kiss to the wrist he will release Lahabrea's hand. He does watch the exchange with deep interest, trying to catch Five's gaze now and again.]

Plans we might have, you must admit he does look stunning nestled between your legs.

What do you think, Five? A little more writhing before we correct course. A bit of mewling to pass by those lips.

[homicidalrage]

We're nothing if not efficient. But I suppose I should turn the question to you, my dearest.

[ he'll place another kiss to his inner thigh, nibbling lightly on the skin while his hand moves to the base of his cock, squeezing lightly before he places a kiss to the head ]

Would you enjoy seeing me take him in my mouth - to hear his cries while I do? This was after all because I like being watched. There's nothing to say we can't combine interests.

[temperedinpride]

[He glares at them both then closes his eyes and bites his tongue as Five touches his cock, fingers curling against the younger man's scalp.]

Do not... think I will not weave my words against both of you if you insist on driving me like this.

[His eyes open, staring down heavily at Five before looking up to lock with Emet's gaze.]

If you wish... to hear how I find your lover's touch and mouth in detail, feel free to proceed.

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[He mockingly props his chin on his bound hands as if in thought.]

If you are going to offer me that, Lahabrea, then the choice has made itself.

[He leans up on his knees doing his best to make sure what is left of the outfit falls in all the right places.]

If taking the Speaker and reducing him to moans and gasps would please you, which I imagine it would, then allow me the joy of watching it. And how fortunate that commentary has already been accounted for.

[homicidalrage]

[ He lets himself enjoy the sight of Emet like that, humming as he lazily strokes Lahabrea's cock, like he has to think on whether that would excite him.

But of course it would, and so he tucks his hair behind his ear before he takes him into his mouth, tongue pressing on him as he starts to bob his head up and down his length and suck on it ]

[temperedinpride]

Ah--

[How could it be that they'd be into that idea? Who could possibly have foreseen that threat backfiring????

He gasps, hardly given time to appreciate Emet's artful display before Five is taking him in his mouth and then of course Five has most of his attention.

The touch being aetherically charged is a lot, when it would already be delicious to feel Five take his cock like this.

He does make a strangled noise, fingers curling sharply in Five's hair as he moans, chest heaving asa
he struggles to compose himself.]

F-fuck.

[Well that's not composure or commentary, give him a moment.]

[firstworldproblem]

[He shifts so he can put Lahabrea's head in his lap much as he did for him earlier. The benefits of a better view him and view of Five of both of them. Though he can't pet his hair as kindly as was done for him.

He just hums waiting for the commentary and enjoying the view.]