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Eiden and Olivine tumble through the doorway, giggling and pawing at each other. Eiden kicks the door closed behind him and pulls Olivine into a deep kiss.
“Mmmh!” Olivine pulls back, his eyelashes fanning over rosy cheeks. “I thought you’d never get the door open,” he laughs.
Eiden kisses down his neck. “I could have gotten it sooner if a certain priest hadn’t been so distracting!” He punctuates his sentence by grabbing a handful of Olivine’s ass.
Olivine gasps and laughs again, slotting their hips together. “Have I been bad, Eiden? Are you going to punish me?” He grins and rubs himself against Eiden.
Eiden groans and squints into the darkness, he could have sworn Olivine’s bed was on that wall, but by the dim light of the moon shining through the curtains he finds it on the opposite. With his destination clear, he grips Olivine by the waist and walks him backwards, kissing him all the while, until they fall onto the mattress.
“Ah! Hahaha!” Olivine laughs so much when he’s tipsy, he’s so cute. Eiden wishes, not for the first time, that he had a camera to capture this man’s lovely face. “Eiden…” Olivine whispers. “I’m having so much fun.”
Eiden groans, how can he keep his cool when the man beneath him is being so adorable? “I’m having fun too Oli,” he smiles softly and kisses him. Olivine moans into the kiss, opening his mouth wide for Eiden to explore. Drunk fingers struggle with buttons and zippers and fastenings until Eiden is shirtless and Olivine is completely nude. Rolling Olivine’s nipples under his thumbs Eiden asks, “Can you keep your arms above your head for me? I want to take care of you.”
Eyes sparkling with anticipation, Olivine complies, sliding his strong arms up the bed until he can clasp his wrists in his hands. He bites his lip and spreads his legs invitingly.
“Fuck, you look so good,” Eiden groans. Olivine beams and wiggles at the praise. Dragging one hand down to tease at Olivine’s hole, Eiden uses his other hand to grab a firm handful of Olivine’s chest. As soon as he feels essence start to dampen Olivine’s rim he dips a fingertip inside. A small moan encourages him to press further and soon Olivine is rocking his hips down against the intrusion.
“Mmm-more, Eiden,” Olivine whimpers.
Eiden licks his lips at the sight below him, Olivine clenching around his middle finger, back arched to press his chest up into Eiden’s hand. “Anything for you, Olivine,” Eiden whispers, thrusting a second finger inside. Olivine moans loudly and for a moment Eiden thinks he hears something else, it’s probably just Momo splashing in one of the fountains, nothing important. Eiden gives a harsh pinch to a pierced nipple, relishing in the yelp it pulls from his lover. He then wraps his hand around Olivine’s cock, and curls his fingers inside. He quickly locates Olivine’s prostate and strokes it relentlessly.
“Ah! AHH! Eiden! Ohhh!!” Olivine’s moans escalate in volume and intensity. Eiden grins and rubs his thumb against Olivine’s frenulum before steadily stroking his cock.
“Good boy, just let go for me,” Eiden croons.
A click sounds somewhere to the right, and Eiden turns to see the bathroom door open, light streaming out of it and standing before him a very red, very shocked Vice-Captain.
“Edmond!” Eiden shouts.
“AHH!!! MMNNGGHGHH!!!”
Eiden returns his gaze to Olivine and finds him trying to curl in on himself, blushing up to his ears, both hands covering his face. All while his cock is shooting out thick jets of cum.
“Oh…” Eiden whispers dumbly. “Um… I’m gonna… Olivine I’m gonna take my fingers out okay?”
Olivine shudders as his dick finally stills. He nods, and once Eiden has removed his hands he turns his back to Edmond and folds into himself.
The indignation radiating from Edmond is so strong Eiden feels like he’s sitting next to a bonfire. He slowly turns to meet his gaze. “Hey Edmond… why are you in Olivine’s room?”
“His?! You-! This is my room you-you fool!! Edmond splutters, the hands fisted at his sides shaking with rage.
“Eh??” Eiden looks around. With the light from the bathroom he’s able to see it is indeed awfully blue in here. “Oh. Edmond I’m sorry! We had a few drinks and weren’t paying attention!” Eiden clasps his hands penitently. “It was an honest mistake, really!”
Edmond clicks his tongue and adjusts his bathrobe and- oh. Eiden forces himself not to smile at the cute little bulge pressing against thick cloth. He notices how Edmond’s eyes briefly wander over Olivine’s back muscles before darting away to examine the wallpaper. Edmond unwraps his hair from a towel and asks, “Are you ever going to get off my bed? Or must I find somewhere else to sleep?”
Eiden feels the bed shift as Olivine tenses beneath him. He rubs a hand up and down the priest’s side in a soothing motion, then turns to smirk at Edmond. “Or… you could join us,” Eiden purrs.
“Eiden!!” Olivine shouts, astonished.
“Scoundrel!!” Edmond yells, his still-damp hair weakening the effect of his stern glare.
Eiden turns back to Olivine, his sweet green eyes looking up at him disapprovingly. He leans down until his lips graze his ear, and slides a hand under one of Olivine’s. “If you don’t want to, squeeze my hand, but just look at the way he’s looking at you,” Eiden whispers.
Slowly, warily, Olivine’s eyes flit over to the Vice-Captain. Whatever he sees makes him let out a tiny sound, and Eiden’s hand goes un-squeezed.
“What are you whispering about?? I’m right here!” Edmond pouts.
Olivine slowly extricates himself from beneath Eiden and rises from the bed. “I really am sorry for inconveniencing you, Edmond. I hope you can forgive me,” he says sweetly. Edmond is staring at the ceiling, absolutely refusing to take in Olivine’s naked form standing in front of him. Olivine brushes his fingers over the hand Edmond is clutching his towel with. “May I borrow this, please?”
“Y-yes,” Edmond fumbles to place the towel into Olivine’s hands, still staring upward.
“Thank you very much,” Olivine smiles one of his angelic smiles, and Edmond makes a sort of strangled noise that almost sounds like ‘no problem.’
Olivine wipes the mess of cum off his stomach and drops the towel to the floor. He steps closer to Edmond, and takes both his hands in his.
“It might be nice, I think,” Olivine says, trying to make eye contact with Edmond.
Trembling, Edmond asks, “H-huh? What would be nice?”
“If you joined us,” Olivine replies, swiping his thumbs over the backs of Edmond’s hands.
“But you-you’re…” Edmond stammers.
Olivine sighs and strokes Edmond’s cheek. “I’m a man with desires, Edmond. And I suspect you are too. Would you indulge with me? Just this once?”
Edmond’s breathing turns ragged, his hands flex.
Olivine leans in impossibly slow, and presses their lips together. Edmond moans loudly, his eyes fluttering closed. His arms immediately raise and wrap around Olivine, pulling him into a tight embrace. Olivine makes a pleased humming sound and deepens their kiss.
Wow. Eiden fights back the urge to let out a low whistle. He’s been on the receiving end of Olivine’s soft touch and sweet voice plenty of times, but to see someone else falling under his spell in real time is impressive, and seriously hot.
Holding Edmond’s face between his hands, Olivine pulls back. “Say yes?” He asks.
“Yes,” Edmond whispers desperately.
“Thank you,” Olivine beams, and presses their lips together once more.
Eiden shifts on the bed, trying his best to be patient while Olivine works his magic. As if sensing his restlessness, Olivine pulls Edmond towards the bed, sits on the edge, and tugs Edmond onto his lap. The knight is panting and blushing up to his ears and down to his chest. Olivine slides a finger down Edmond’s sternum. “May I see you?” He asks, hooking his thumbs under the collar of his robe.
Edmond nods, and Eiden takes the opportunity to slide over and claim his mouth. His lips are already pink and slick from kissing Olivine, and something about that sends a pleasant shiver down his spine. He cards a hand through blue hair, still slightly damp, and hums happily into Edmond’s mouth. “Thank you, Edmond,” Eiden grins.
Edmond pouts, but before he can make a fuss, Olivine interjects.
“These are so lovely,” Olivine says, rubbing Edmond’s nipples with his thumbs. “Do they ever come out?” He asks, casting his green eyes up to meet blue.
Edmond’s breath hitches and he stammers.
“They do if you invite them,” Eiden answers cheekily. “Especially if you use your mouth,” he whispers into Olivine’s ear.
Edmond whimpers and Olivine’s mouth forms a silent ‘oh.’ Then Olivine smiles, and descends on a nipple excitedly, lapping and sucking at it.
“A-ahh!! Mm!” Edmond moans.
“Exactly like that,” Eiden praises, stroking Olivine’s back. “You can suck harder too, he’ll like it.”
Edmond lets out a frustrated sound that quickly devolves into a long moan. Olivine releases the nipple with a ‘pop’ and turns to Eiden for approval. Edmond’s nipple is red, and puffy, and very much out.
“You got it!” Eiden cheers. “Can I get the other one?”
Olivine bites his lip and nods. He grips Edmond’s hips while Eiden works at him. “Edmond,” He whispers.
“Mm?” Edmond replies, eyes screwed shut in pleasure and embarrassment.
“You’re so handsome, have I ever told you?” Olivine asks.
“Ah!” Edmond gasps. “I-I don’t know I-nnnm,” He moans as Eiden suckles at his chest.
Olivine reaches up and tucks a strand of hair behind Edmond’s ear. “Would you let me fuck you?”
Both Eiden and Edmond go wide-eyed at that.
“You want to?” Eiden asks.
“If that’s alright… with both of you,” Olivine smiles shyly.
“It’s definitely fine with me! Absolutely! One hundred percent!” Eiden exclaims.
Olivine meets Edmond’s gaze, eyebrows turned up curiously.
Edmond bows his head to stare down at their laps. He fists his hands in the cloth of his robe. “I’ve only ever… I’ve never… before Eiden,” he mutters.
“It’s the same for me,” Olivine smiles. He places his hands over Edmond’s. “We can do anything you like, and if that includes having me inside you, I would be very happy to oblige.”
“Wow,” Eiden whispers.
Olivine and Edmond both turn to him with questioning looks.
“Sorry! Ignore me!” Eiden hangs his head in shame.
Edmond clears his throat and says, “If you’ll be patient with me, I do think I might enjoy… that.”
Olivine smiles wide at the very pink man in his lap. “I’m so glad to hear that, Edmond.”
Olivine and Eiden help Edmond disrobe, and lay him down on the bed. Eiden curls up at his side, pressing kisses to his cheeks, his neck, his collarbones. Olivine sits between Edmond’s thighs, splaying his fingers over soft skin, drinking in the sight of the man beneath him.
Taking a deep steadying breath, Olivine slides his hands down Edmond’s waist, past the join of his hips and thighs, to pull at his cheeks.
“Oh,” Olivine smiles.
Edmond pulls away from Eiden’s persistent kisses. “Wha-nn!!”
“Sorry, you’re just so pink here,” Olivine croons as he dips a finger inside. “It matches your nipples.”
Groaning, Edmond throws a hand over his face in embarrassment. Eiden quickly tugs it away to pepper him with more kisses.
Once he gets a full finger inside, Olivine thrusts experimentally. Edmond huffs beneath him. Olivine bites his lip in concentration and curls his finger here and there, searching.
“Mmmm!!!” Edmond moans into Eiden’s mouth, held in place by Eiden’s hands fisted in his hair.
“Found it,” Olivine whispers victoriously. He rubs gentle circles against Edmond’s prostate for a moment, relishing in the sweet sounds the knight makes. Inserting a second finger has Edmond clamping down on him. He uses his free hand to stroke at Edmond’s thigh, pressing kisses to the skin near his knee. As he slowly inches his middle finger inside he notices movement to the side. Glancing over he sees Eiden rutting against Edmond’s hip, precum soaking through his jeans.
“Eiden, you’re going to ruin your pants,” Olivine giggles. A deep shade of pink spreads across Eiden’s cheeks, he’d been so focused on his task he hadn’t realized he’d started dry humping Edmond. He laughs it off and sheds his clothes clumsily but quickly, eager to return his attention to the Vice-Captain’s mouth. At the sight of Eiden’s pink cock Olivine wonders if it would be too greedy to have Eiden inside of him while he… he shakes off the thought and refocuses. “Edmond, how many fingers do you need?” Olivine asks.
“H-huh?” Edmond replies. His eyes are half lidded, his cheeks and lips a dark red.
Olivine suppresses a shiver at the sight. “How many fingers until you’re ready for me?” He wiggles the two he’s fit inside to punctuate the question.
Edmond lets out a gasp at the sensation, then furrows his brow in concentration. “Th-three?” He looks to Eiden for confirmation. Eiden grins and nods, then tilts Edmond’s head back to lick and nibble at his neck.
Olivine hums contentedly at the sight of Edmond with his eyes shut, little sighs and moans tumbling from his kiss-bitten lips, and Eiden curled around him, his untouched cock drooling onto the sheets. After briefly palming his own cock to relieve a bit of pressure, Olivine takes Edmond’s cock in hand. He strokes it gently and scissors the fingers in his hole, admiring that Edmond’s lovely shade of pink continues inside as well. Olivine manages to insert a third finger in one go, eliciting a loud gasp from the man below him. By the time Olivine can move all three fingers freely inside, he feels dizzy with arousal. “Edmond, can I? Are you ready?” He asks breathlessly.
“Yes,” Edmond whispers, and Eiden pauses to turn his attention to Olivine’s crotch.
“Need a hand, Olivine?” Eiden grins mischievously.
Nervous at having an audience, but excited at anything Eiden might be planning, Olivine nods. Eiden presses a loud smooch to Edmond’s cheek before moving away, earning him a disapproving squint. Olivine giggles, then gasps as Eiden presses against his back, his dick lining up perfectly between Olivine’s cheeks.
Eiden presses a few kisses to the back of Olivine’s neck, then holds him by the hips. “First let’s get you a bit closer… good. Okay, now put your hands on his hips,” Eiden whispers into his ear. Having Eiden pressed against his back with his breath hot on his skin, and Edmond sprawled beneath him already looking thoroughly debauched, Olivine whimpers and grips Edmond’s hips tightly, desperate not to orgasm before he even gets inside. Eiden slides a hand over Olivine’s hip and grips his penis at the base. “Now all you have to do is pull him onto you,” Eiden murmurs, and Olivine can feel his grin on the back of his neck.
Olivine bites his bottom lip hard, Eiden’s words pushing him so close to the brink. He wants to scold him for being so naughty, but he can’t wait any longer. Making eye contact with Edmond, Olivine does exactly as Eiden instructed, and pulls him down the mattress by his hips until the head of his cock pops inside.
Olivine and Edmond moan in unison. Edmond clamps a hand over his mouth, trembling at his body being used this way, and Olivine screws his eyes shut, breathing harshly. “Ssshhh, you’re okay, you’re doing perfectly,” Eiden nuzzles against the back of Olivine’s neck. “Don’t keep him waiting,” He whispers.
Whimpering, Olivine drags Edmond the rest of the way down his cock. Once he’s fully sheathed he gasps at the heat, the gentle fluttering of Edmond’s hole around him, the slick pouring down over his balls. “Eiden, anh! Is-is it always like this?!” Olivine moans, turning to face the man behind him.
Eiden’s eyes twinkle at Olivine’s blissful expression, and he kisses him on the cheek. “Pretty much! Everybody’s a little different, but it’s always really good!”
Olivine returns his gaze to Edmond’s flushed face. He traces his thumb over his stretched rim. “I could get addicted to this,” He whispers.
Edmond’s brows furrow and he hums inquisitively, as if he couldn’t quite hear him. Eiden smiles nervously, wondering if he’s created a monster. Before Eiden can regret his choices, Olivine starts slowly rocking his hips, pulling out slightly, then sliding back in.
“Ah! Edmond you feel… incredible! So oh! Soft…”
Eiden watches as Edmond flushes with embarrassment at the praise. He reaches around Olivine and tugs on the chain connecting his piercings. Olivine moans loudly and jerks his hips, drawing a gasp from Edmond. “Remember to hit his prostate Oli, he’s not just there for you to use, right?” Eiden whispers. Olivine shivers and nods. He angles his hips and presses Edmond’s thighs back, searching until-
“Mmmm!! ah…” Edmond throws his head back against the bed. His cock twitches and his hands fist in the sheets.
“There you go, now you can make him feel as good as you’re feeling,” Eiden says. Olivine giggles almost deliriously as he continues pulling soft moans from Edmond. Eiden drapes himself over Olivine’s broad shoulders, such that the priest’s perky ass rubs against his cock after every thrust. After only a few thrusts Olivine starts twisting his hips to press more firmly against Eiden. “Mmm Olivine do you think-”
“Ah I can’t I’m aaANNHHH MMMM” Edmond orgasms loud and hard, his cum shooting past his nipples and pooling around his collarbones.
Olivine goes very still, his hands gripping the backs of Edmond’s thighs so hard that the sight makes Eiden wince. “Oh? Oh! This is! Oh OHHH AAAHHHH!!” Olivine’s back arches as Edmond’s body milks him dry. He whimpers and attempts a few weak thrusts into the tight hole before leaning back against Eiden’s chest. “Hah… that’s… incredible…” He gasps.
Eiden embraces him and smiles into his hair. “And what should you say to the beautiful Vice-Captain?”
“Hehe… thank you, Edmond.” Olivine beams.
Edmond huffs and begins wiping off his chest with the edge of the sheet. “You… likewise, I suppose,” he says, then pauses, his eyes drawn to where their bodies are still connected. “Are you… are we still going?”
Olivine sits up, suddenly reinvigorated. “Can we?!” He cradles Edmond’s face in his hands. “Oh, I would love to if you’ll allow it!”
“I…” Edmond blinks up at pleading peridot eyes before averting his gaze. “I suppose I don’t mind going once more,” He murmurs, then squawks, as Olivine covers his face in a barrage of kisses.
“Thank you, thank you! I’m having so much fun!” Olivine cheers breathlessly. The sound of a throat clearing draws Olivine’s attention away from Edmond’s scarlet face. “Oh, Eiden! I promise I haven’t forgotten about you!” Olivine says, his brows drawing upwards cutely.
“I know, but can I join this time?” Eiden asks, trailing a hand down Olivine’s side until it rests on his hip.
“Yes, please.”
Edmond stiffens below them, “If you’re thinking of putting both of your… c-cocks,” Edmond spits, “inside of me then-”
“No no no, don’t worry Edmond,” Eiden interrupts, barely containing his laughter. “Your ass is safe, I promise,” He grins. Edmond scoffs and squints at him suspiciously. Eiden firmly grabs a handful of Olivine’s ass, earning him a squeak from the priest. “Is this alright, Olivine?” Eiden whispers as he lines himself up, delicately pressing against Olivine’s rim.
“Yes, yes yes please yes ye-AH!!”
Eiden groans as he slides inside, his dick already so hot and wet and wrapped up so snugly.
Edmond gasps, his eyes glued to Olivine’s blissful smile. He paws around until he finds Olivine’s hand and intertwines their fingers.
“Hmm,” Olivine hums, leaning down to nuzzle his cheek against Edmond’s. “So sweet,” he sighs.
“Hey Oli,” Eiden calls, rubbing circles into Olivine’s hips with his thumbs. “Do you think you could move for us?”
“Ehh?” Olivine whines. “Eiden you’re so mean, making me do all the work…” But even as he complains he wiggles his hips impatiently.
“Mhm, I’m sooo mean,” Eiden teases, pinching Olivine’s ass. “But you like that, don’t you?”
Pouting, Olivine kisses Edmond on the cheek before pulling away. He untangles their hands and places Edmond’s against his chest. “You can pull on them if you like,” He offers, wiggling so his chains sway temptingly. He takes a deep breath, and as he releases it, he begins moving his hips in earnest. He tries to muffle his moans at first but quickly gives up, letting his head hang between his shoulders as he cries out.
“Ah… hahhhh, so good… Olivine,” Eiden groans.
Edmond bites his lip, whimpering. He clutches at Olivine’s chest, kneading and petting. Rolling a pink nipple between his fingers earns him a deep moan from Olivine, so he does it again, and again. When he tugs on the connecting chain Olivine sobs, and Edmond almost retreats in fear, but Olivine begs him so sweetly not to stop, that he continues even as hot tears fall from Olivine’s cheeks to his own.
“So… ahh.. Olivine… I can’t-nnn aaah,” Eiden moans and grips Olivine by the hips, beginning to pound into him. “S-sorry I’m so close I-ahhh ah ah ahhhh!!” Eiden nearly shouts as he cums, curling around Olivine until his forehead rests between strong shoulders.
Even as Eiden stills inside him Olivine continues his pace, his mouth hanging open at the sensation of being filled. All it takes is another tug from Edmond and he comes undone, sobbing and shaking, his hands fisted tightly in the sheets around Edmond’s head.
Olivine’s face, combined with his hot cum pouring inside, is almost enough to send Edmond over the edge, but he doesn’t quite make it. He sighs, mostly content, tracing around one of Olivine’s abused nipples with a knuckle.
Once Eiden catches his breath, he gives Olivine a warning pat, then pulls out. Olivine whimpers and sits up, looking down at Edmond as though he can barely keep his eyes open. Softly smiling up at him, Edmond wraps a hand around Olivine’s wrist stroking his thumb over his pulse point.
“Eiden,” Olivine croaks. “He didn’t finish.”
“Really?” Eiden asks, Edmond resists the urge to scoff at the surprise in his voice. Eiden peers around Olivine and grins. “Well, we can fix that, can’t we?”
Olivine hums then brightens, leaning back to whisper in Eiden’s ear.
“Oh absolutely,” Eiden responds, immediately shuffling around to kiss Edmond.
“You don’t have to-mmmph,” Edmond is cut off by Eiden’s mouth insistently pressing against his. As soon as he relaxes into the kiss, Olivine pulls out of him. “Ah!” Edmond gasps against Eiden’s lips.
“Sshhh, just let us take care of you,” Eiden whispers, lazily rubbing the pad of his thumb against Edmond’s nipple.
Edmond feels Olivine’s warm hands slowly turn him onto his side, then adjust his thighs, then spread his cheeks, then-
“What! What are you- that’s- aahhh wait,” Edmond protests as Olivine buries his face in his ass and licks the cum from his hole.
Eiden chuckles, preventing Edmond from wriggling away. “He wants to do it, Vice-Captain. Just let him.”
“B-but it’s- mmmnn,” Edmond’s arguments die on his tongue as pleasure overrides his shame.
Kissing down his neck, Eiden says, “It’s fine, and I…” He slides himself down the bed until he’s face to face with Edmond’s pretty penis. “I want to do this,” He says, and takes the head into his mouth.
Edmond hides his face in his hands, the sensation immediately overwhelming. Eiden licks at the head, from the base to the tip. He sucks him down to the root and Edmond sobs. Faced with a mouth on either side of him, licking and sucking and prodding and humming, he doesn’t last long at all. He screams into a pillow when he cums, his legs twitching. Before he emerges, he feels a warm wet towel wiping him clean. Blinking the tears from his eyes he sees Eiden smiling down at him, gently moving his limbs and wiping the towel over his skin. When he finishes he moves to Olivine and gives him the same treatment. Edmond watches silently for a moment, then realizes Olivine is at risk of sliding off the edge of the bed. He scoots himself over and tugs on Olivine’s arm to encourage him to follow.
Olivine blinks at him sleepily but obliges. Once he’s safely away from the edge, Olivine pulls Edmond into his arms and rubs his cheek against Edmond’s hair. “Thank you, Edmond,” He sighs contentedly. “I had a truly wonderful time.”
Edmond strokes Olivine’s arm. “I… hm… you were very… enthusiastic,” He says.
Laughing nervously, Olivine rests his chin on the top of Edmond’s head. “I know I can be a bit intense, I apologize if it was unpleasant for you.”
Turning to press his back firmly against Olivine’s chest, Edmond shakes his head. “I enjoyed myself, it was just different.”
“You enjoyed yourself,” Olivine repeats, beaming. He leans down and whispers into Edmond’s ear, “Would you ever share your bed with me again? With or without Eiden?”
Edmond’s eyes widen, the idea of doing such a thing without Eiden present hadn’t occurred to him in a very long time. “I will… consider it.”
“You don’t need my blessing, but you have it anyway. I’m happy to see you two getting along so well.” Eiden says as he crawls into bed. He pulls the blankets over all of them as he lies down next to Edmond. “Thanks for letting us stay, Edmond,” He kisses his cheek, then leans over to kiss Olivine.
“Hmm, good night, scoundrel,” Edmond yawns.
Eiden and Olivine chuckle, then snuggle close, “Good night, Edmond.”