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"Rinrin and Yocchan sitting in a tree K I S S I N G!!"
Bachira sang happily, watching Rin and Isagi make out, head on Isagi's shoulder.
"You two look like porn stars," he chirped.
They weren't leaving him out. The little freak just liked watching. Cuck.
"Shut the hell up, Meg," Rin chided, pulling away from Isagi to bite Bachira's lip.
With Bachira he could be rough: bites and scratches, clinking of teeth. Isagi was too skittish, although he didn't think Isagi had noticed it himself, but it was certainly there: the pulling away when Rin bit too hard or made him gag with his tongue. It's not that Rin minded being soft. It's just that sometimes he wanted to kiss his boyfriend a little harder (he wanted to smash open Isagi's skull and lick the cerebrospinal fluid out, dissecting his brain till he found the part responsible for making his Isagi such a damn angel). Rin thinks he'd love and care for Isagi for all eternity if he let him.
Fuck, he needed to get his dick in something.
Rin took Bachira by the thighs, pulling him onto his lap. The warmth through his pants felt so fucking good. Bachira separated to kiss Isagi, slowly beginning to roll his hips down.
"Rinrin's hard~" He teased
"Is he?" Isagi smirked, hands roaming Rin's thighs, something he did quite a lot unconsciously (sexual or not). His fingertips brushed over Rin's hard on.
"Course I'm hard—" Rin was cut off by his own hips stuttering up.
He could hear himself whining as he held Bachira's glutes down to shove and thrust into them. "Mm-fuck."
"I could suck it," Isagi offered.
"You sure?"
"Yeah...Just be gentle with me, ok?" Bloody angel
Bachira got off of Rin to help Isagi take Rin's pyjama pants off, leaving them tangled around his ankles; they're his favourite ones with owls on them. Childish, he knows, but he pushes it out of his mind. Bachira has bees on his, and Isagi has puzzle pieces. It's not embarrassing since all of them have a pair; it almost looks like they're matching (they are).
Bachira giggled, wrapping a hand over the bulge in his boxer briefs, stroking him through the fabric. Isagi pecked Bachira on the lips before moving his hand away and pulling the hem of underwear down, Rin's cock practically springing out, flicking precum across his stomach.
"Please tell me you're hard too or this is really embarrassing."
Isagi nodded, not quite looking at Rin, shy. "I am..."
"I'm not!" Bachira proclaimed. "I am hell wet if that's a good substitute, though."
"That's different; you can't," Isagi rolled his eyes.
"Actually, technically he can." Rin hums, recounting something from one of his anatomy deep dives.
Isagi sighed. "Can we stop getting off track before Rin goes soft?"
Rin doesn't think he could ever get soft with both of his gorgeous boyfriends hovering over his cock.
Isagi takes it in his hand, rubbing the head and swiping his thumb over the beads of pre that had gathered at the glands.
"So I've actually never sucked someone off before; I've only ever gone down on women."
"So you could totally go down on me sometime." Bachira stuck his tongue out as Isagi flushed.
Honestly, it wasn't a big surprise Rin thought Isagi was straight before the guy had kissed him on the wharf.
"Here, like this."
Rin hissed as Bachira licked up the shaft before popping the head in his mouth. Isagi hummed, mirroring the lick before kissing Bachira around Rin's tip. Rin wasn't particularly into cameras during sex, but holy, he wanted to take a picture.
Isagi snickered, brushing a loose piece of his hair behind his ear. "You're really loud, Rin." His words muffled around Rin's cock.
Was he?
"Haah...no, I'm not," Rin moaned as Bachira slurped the tip. His hand tangling in Bachira's hair, blunt fingernails scraping his scalp. Isagi clicks his tongue, pushing Bachira off and hollowing out his cheeks to take it further back in his mouth.
"Thought you said you hadn't – ah–mm – done this before?"
"You're acting as if the internet isn't a thing." Isagi said as he came up for air. Bachira leaned forward.
"Wanna try deep throating it?"
Isagi nodded, taking it even further into his mouth, tight and wet and so warm around Rin's sensitive flesh it made his legs shake.
Bachira pushed Rin onto his back.
"Ah, Isa- Yoichi."
The sound of his first name made Isagi moan, sending vibrations down his shaft. He wanted so badly to grab Isagi's hair and thrust into his throat.
Bachira gently pressed on the back of Isagi's head. "Relax your throat." He says patiently as Isagi gags, lacing his and Bachira's fingers together and squeezing. His throat makes a soft 'gluck'.
Rin thinks he might-
Isagi starts moving up and down, gripping Rin's thighs, trying to take it all the way down, teeth grazing the base. He looks so perfect, with swollen pink lips and big watery eyes looking up at Rin.
"I'm gonna cum-"
Bachira pulls Isagi off, jerking Rin off till his legs tremble harder, claves burning, hips bucking up to chase the friction. Cum splatters onto Bachira's hand, who holds a finger up for Isagi to taste.
"Ew." Isagi makes a face after tasting it, he sticking his tongue out. "Too much like salt water"
Bachira shrugs, licking it off his thumb. "More for me."
Rin tugged his pants and boxers back up. Bachira had mostly cleaned off the mess so it wasn't uncomfortable, and Rin was far too comfortable to get up.
"My throat kinda hurts." Bachira pulls Isagi's cheek to the side with his thumb as Rin gets onto his elbows to see. "Lemme check, Yocchan."
"Just a bruise," he deduces, and Isagi grunts getting up. "I'm going to the bathroom."
Bachira nods, lying down onto a boneless Rin and burying his face into his hair. "Can I beat ya off first?"
Isagi freezes, flushed up to his neck. "I uhm- I already- uh…"
Rin sits up to see a wet spot on Isagi's pants.
"Oh, silly Yocchan," Bachira giggled, sliding down and resting his head on Rin's chest.
"I'll be back." Isagi opened the door, light bleeding into the dorm before it slammed closed.
Rin lay back down, closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around Bachira's middle.
Isagi came back a few minutes later, kissing both his boyfriends on the forehead before he got pulled in to cuddle by Bachira. Rin adjusts, hugging them both tight, listening to the sounds of their heartbeats as he drifts off.