[ Dick's lashes flutter against his cheek, mouth opening in a soft, shameless moan when Jason's fingers sink right into his hair and grips tight -- the cherry topping to Jason bucking his hips into him. It has Dick sucking in a shuddering breath, more than able to feel Jason's size and girth and the heated way his dick is starting to fatten up. No small surprise, because Dick's own cock is warming up, quick and sizable to the close contact and wandering hands. Not leastly, he's fit to bleed arousal at this whole scene. The three of them, where anyone could find them.
His hand grips tight onto Jason's hip, keeping him close, keeping their dicks hot and pressed together wet. His breath stuck in his throat, burning up his lungs to hold back a noise. He pressed his nose into Jason's hair, buried his face against the side of his head weakly while Jason went on, filthy and dirty and Dick's never heard anything better in his whole damn life.
He groans, something helpless and desperate that sounds indefinitely like yes, and grinds hotly into Jason, dick twitching and body shivering. He wants that too, fingers digging in too deep and going to leave bruises keeping Jason right there against his cock.
And then Sizhui agrees, it has Dick's eyes flying open, wide and glazed over as he pulls back just enough to stare at him. His voice sounds so sweet, silky smooth and young, but he looks gorgeous now. Undeniably cute in the face, but so pretty. Hair to give Kori a run for her money. Dick's twitch and before he can even think, his other hand is coming to thread his fingers into Sizhui's hair. ] You'd be so good for us, wouldn't you? So we'll make sure you feel just as good.
[ He'd be plenty pleased finding out how many times Jason and Sizhui can finish in one evening. ]
⟨ His fingers crawl further down to gently wrap around the base of Sizhui's cock. A firm squeeze and slow stroking work to rouse it awake. He could get used to this. Two bodies tight against him, lips working along his warm skin and Jason couldn't help a low moan in response to Dick's. His head tilted back against the stranger's soft shoulders in a moment of overwhelmed bliss. Full lips shivered to the feeling of Grayson's hot breath buried there, sliding along the skin as his head fell.
Jay pulled himself back together with a deep groan. Gut pooling with heat as his nails dragged down Dick's carved musculature, the feeling of those hips rolling hot against his own and he couldn't help bucking back against them. He'd never wanted to fuck someone so bad in his entire life and wasn't going to question why now.
His smile was warm and wonton when Sizhui agreed. Selfishly, Jason stole a kiss from Dick's lips before he could say anything. Deep, and eager, and wanting. Jay whispers low into them with a small bite ⟩ Maybe I'll fuck you for round two? Let him watch while he recovers.
⟨ He slides away, fingers smoothing over Sizhui's silken skin as he gently moved around the man's body entrapping the stranger between himself and Dick. Jay's fingers brush aside long soft hair and lips go to work at a soft shoulder. Hot open mouth kisses and playful bites scatter themselves there and slowly move up toward his neck. He grabs the firm rounds of Sizhui's ass, prying it apart and moving a few fingers over to tease the man's hole, slowly working one inside. His own cock now fat and firm, brushing along the inside of Sizhui's thigh.
Jay works his way up the back of the man's neck to his ear. ⟩ You're so pretty. ⟨ His fingers curled, pushing in another one. ⟩ I bet you look even more beautiful in the throws of ecstasy, hm? We'll make you feel so good.
[if there were ever a moment where sizhui's glad nobody has called him out for staring, this would be it. because he sincerely can't help himself, what with dick and jay grinding against one another like they are and the latter's wandering hand ultimately finding his dick. teeth catching his cheek, he muffles a small, breathless moan and rolls his hips forward, face burying against jason's neck after the other male leans back against his shoulder. a hand briefly abandons whatever it's doing to reach up, fingertips finding the hand jason has in dick's hair, ghosting over the backs of his knuckles, encouraging.
then it's back to business, the same hand lowering and finding jason's hip again, gently coaxing him forward to meet dick whenever the older man grinds against him while sizhui finds another spot on his neck to mark.
being as close as he is, it'd be impossible for him to not hear jason, teasing dick with something about ‘round two while he recovers.’ would it particularly be recovering if he gets hard all over again watching them together? he makes a pitiful whine at the thought, working more intently on leaving another hickey.
something he finishes with just in time for moving around into a position that's wholly unexpected. (well, not entirely, he'll have to be between them if they're both going to fuck him, right?) but suddenly being in-between them, coming face-to-face with dick while they're making full-on eye-contact, who'd been so charming and forthright since the beginning has him reddening for a whole other reason. that, alongside jason swooping in on his neck and grabbing his ass, it's a wonder he's still standing. it's just barely, which prompts him to reach out, circling an arm around dick's shoulder, the unoccupied limb lowering so he can find jason's thigh, digits clenching in a vice-like grip at the sudden intrusion. nothing painful, only slightly uncomfortable, and even that doesn't keep him from thrusting back against the other man's hand.]
Ah! [is what he manages through the soft groan, head faintly tipped as jason finds his ear, calls him ‘pretty,’ causing his lower lip to sheepishly tuck between his teeth. dick's hand cinched in his hair earns another noise that increases in octave the moment a second finger pushes inside him.] Yes, I will. Please, please, I— I want it...
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His hand grips tight onto Jason's hip, keeping him close, keeping their dicks hot and pressed together wet. His breath stuck in his throat, burning up his lungs to hold back a noise. He pressed his nose into Jason's hair, buried his face against the side of his head weakly while Jason went on, filthy and dirty and Dick's never heard anything better in his whole damn life.
He groans, something helpless and desperate that sounds indefinitely like yes, and grinds hotly into Jason, dick twitching and body shivering. He wants that too, fingers digging in too deep and going to leave bruises keeping Jason right there against his cock.
And then Sizhui agrees, it has Dick's eyes flying open, wide and glazed over as he pulls back just enough to stare at him. His voice sounds so sweet, silky smooth and young, but he looks gorgeous now. Undeniably cute in the face, but so pretty. Hair to give Kori a run for her money. Dick's twitch and before he can even think, his other hand is coming to thread his fingers into Sizhui's hair. ] You'd be so good for us, wouldn't you? So we'll make sure you feel just as good.
[ He'd be plenty pleased finding out how many times Jason and Sizhui can finish in one evening. ]
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Jay pulled himself back together with a deep groan. Gut pooling with heat as his nails dragged down Dick's carved musculature, the feeling of those hips rolling hot against his own and he couldn't help bucking back against them. He'd never wanted to fuck someone so bad in his entire life and wasn't going to question why now.
His smile was warm and wonton when Sizhui agreed. Selfishly, Jason stole a kiss from Dick's lips before he could say anything. Deep, and eager, and wanting. Jay whispers low into them with a small bite ⟩ Maybe I'll fuck you for round two? Let him watch while he recovers.
⟨ He slides away, fingers smoothing over Sizhui's silken skin as he gently moved around the man's body entrapping the stranger between himself and Dick. Jay's fingers brush aside long soft hair and lips go to work at a soft shoulder. Hot open mouth kisses and playful bites scatter themselves there and slowly move up toward his neck. He grabs the firm rounds of Sizhui's ass, prying it apart and moving a few fingers over to tease the man's hole, slowly working one inside. His own cock now fat and firm, brushing along the inside of Sizhui's thigh.
Jay works his way up the back of the man's neck to his ear. ⟩ You're so pretty. ⟨ His fingers curled, pushing in another one. ⟩ I bet you look even more beautiful in the throws of ecstasy, hm? We'll make you feel so good.
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then it's back to business, the same hand lowering and finding jason's hip again, gently coaxing him forward to meet dick whenever the older man grinds against him while sizhui finds another spot on his neck to mark.
being as close as he is, it'd be impossible for him to not hear jason, teasing dick with something about ‘round two while he recovers.’ would it particularly be recovering if he gets hard all over again watching them together? he makes a pitiful whine at the thought, working more intently on leaving another hickey.
something he finishes with just in time for moving around into a position that's wholly unexpected. (well, not entirely, he'll have to be between them if they're both going to fuck him, right?) but suddenly being in-between them, coming face-to-face with dick while they're making full-on eye-contact, who'd been so charming and forthright since the beginning has him reddening for a whole other reason. that, alongside jason swooping in on his neck and grabbing his ass, it's a wonder he's still standing. it's just barely, which prompts him to reach out, circling an arm around dick's shoulder, the unoccupied limb lowering so he can find jason's thigh, digits clenching in a vice-like grip at the sudden intrusion. nothing painful, only slightly uncomfortable, and even that doesn't keep him from thrusting back against the other man's hand.]
Ah! [is what he manages through the soft groan, head faintly tipped as jason finds his ear, calls him ‘pretty,’ causing his lower lip to sheepishly tuck between his teeth. dick's hand cinched in his hair earns another noise that increases in octave the moment a second finger pushes inside him.] Yes, I will. Please, please, I— I want it...