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[firstworldproblem]

One word.

Why?

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[temperedinpride]

[He glares at Hades when he's pinned but the only heat in the look is that of lust.

And then his attention is dragged to Five while the man deliberates. When Five releases him he nearly sobs in both relief and frustration, relaxing boneless to the bed and not even trying to move for a moment, just looking hazily up at the two men kissing right on top of him with dazed appreciation.]

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[He hums as he meets the kiss in intensity, taking the time to taste and explore his mouth.]

How merciful.

[He pulls the pressures off of Lahabrea so he can put his hands behind Five's head. It is a bit awkward and stiff, but it works.]

[homicidalrage]

As much as I'd enjoy coming completely undone I do want the same for you.

[ he'll give him a quick kiss to his lips again, pulling back after ]

And it's more efficient if we don't have to wait for it.

[temperedinpride]

[His cock is still wet with Five's saliva and cold in the air, rock hard as he pants for breath and tries to gather his wits and this is a great sight from a good view.

All he's got to contribute is lifting his hands to touch them both, absently, roaming over their sides but not meaning to distract them, just indulging in the aetheric nature of touches.]

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[Leaning his head against Five's shoulder and looking down at Lahabrea.]

Are you sure we still won't have to wait for it. He looks to be without his wits.

[But he does purr appreciatively at the touches.]

[homicidalrage]

[ he'll bring his hand to his head, stroking his head gently despite what they're both plotting. And then, just like that ]

No one will be able to reach orgasm in this area.

Now there won't be any risk of him finishing earlier than we want him to.

[temperedinpride]

[He is catching his breath!! He pinches Emet for the comment even as he pushes himself to sitting up.]

I would see how sharp you look when Five's clever tongue and lips leave you in the edge of climax, Hades.

A good idea. No how did you want this, Five?

[firstworldproblem]

[He would rib Lahabrea back. What is teasing between two friends that have known each other for eons after all?

But then...

Five declared what?]

[homicidalrage]

You two seem to both be having a difficult time with physical touch feeling aetheric. Can you blame me for wanting to make sure we'll have ample time to take care of you just right?

[ look at the smug smile he gives him. He'll bring a hand to cup his chin and kiss him again, brief, pulling back shortly after ]

If we are both to take him he will need to be sufficiently prepared. I was thinking about whether we should consider buying different sizes of toys, to open him up further.

[temperedinpride]

[He does love that look on Emet's face. ]

Hm. A good option. Easier on his ability to sit tomorrow. He would have to endure quite a lot of us handling and fucking him with those toys, to achieve the desired effect gently. But he did say he's fine with waiting.

Another option would be to lay down while I push his hips onto you and coax him open wider around you with my fingers. I would be careful, but he can take more, and rougher, than you think.

I think he would enjoy both for their own reasons. Unless I'm quite mistaken.

Any opinion, Hades?

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[This is the only facial expression that is appropriate.]

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[He coughs into his hand to clear his throat. His cheeks and ears are bright pink.]

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I seem to have erred.

[Attempting to get up.]

[homicidalrage]

—Are you seriously trying to run away now.

[ He will be reaching for him, hands on his shoulders as he pushes him down the bed — trusting him, this time, to let him know if it truly is crossing a line ]

You knew there was a chance we would conspire against you.

[temperedinpride]

[Hades still has that leash and collar on so he grabs the leash and drapes on Five's shoulders as Five pushes Hades down, smirking down at the taller man with complete smugness.]

He knew the moment he even contemplated inviting me. If he did not, it was certainly his most foolish lapse in eons. He's only managed to forestall it this long by being quite clever. Perhaps he overestimated himself.

Come, Hades. Your opinion? Gentle torture by toys to ease you open, one to last past your endurance while you are doted on, or something a bit rougher? You will be adored between us and lavished in our love either way, but what would you indulge in?

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[He offers little resistance at getting tugged back. Though he does offer Lahabrea a smoldering look with no heat when he grabs the leash.

He gives the most put upon sigh as he puts his bond hands behind Five's head gently massaging the back of his neck. A gesture of reassurance.]

If I am given the option between something created and either of you, I will always choose you.

[homicidalrage]

[ The gesture is welcomed - and needed, because even if he trusts emet to tell him if he's truly uncomfortable the extra reassurance always help. He leans in to kiss the corner of his lips, and he can't help but smile at the words. Despite the context, he still manages to sound incredibly sweet. ]

Well. Admittedly I'd prefer that myself. I wonder how nice you'll feel around me while Lahabrea works you further open, mm?

[temperedinpride]

[He smiles, leaning over Five to kiss Emet's cheek before slipping the leash into Five's hands, kissing Emet's cheek and sitting back away from them to find the lube.]

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Marvelous, of course.

[Shifting a knee between Five's legs doing his best to ensure the silk of the gown brushes against his skin. He'd do the same for the third in the trio, but range and dexterity prevent it.]

Enveloped in warmth with Lahabrea's expert touch around you. Why, you might even come undone before I.

[homicidalrage]

[ There's a soft, pleased noise at that - enjoying the feeling of him against him, of the silk against his skin. He'll lean in to kiss his jaw, grip tightening around the leash and pulling him just a bit closer ]

Is that a challenge? We could see who loses it first.

[temperedinpride]

[He smiled and shakes his head a little, coming back behind Five, running his hand up over his lower back as he meets Emet's eyes. And then pushes Five gently against the other man's chest.]

Always competition. Shall we find out, then? Lay back and I shall see you both attended.

[firstworldproblem]

I do usually lose these bouts, but the exciting part is riling him up anyway.

[The collar tugs him forward and he lets his head fall back to expose his neck.]

[homicidalrage]

[ he lets out a soft laugh at Lahabrea's complaint and Emet's declaration, but he'll lean in to kiss his lovers's neck, nibbling and licking on the same spot before he lays back as instructed, tugging at the collar again ]

You realize I'm only this competitive when the challenge is worth my time. When impressing you is worth my time.

[temperedinpride]

Now you just sound sweet.

[He leans back to give them room to get settled at least, opening the lube to coat his fingers as he does.]

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[He moans openly and appreciatively into the kisses and can't help but follow when the collar is tugged.]

Incredibly. 'Tis why no one takes his threats seriously anymore.