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Rengoku held the letter in his hand and looked up at the mighty house that belonged to Uzui, his fellow Hashira and long-time friend. He had been sent by the Master to deliver an important message, as Uzui's crow had been damaged in battle and was not healthy enough to fly, the paper held between his fingers light, yet the information within it was surely heavier than stone. He wondered what the message was, his curiosity running wild, yet his respect for the Master kept his fingers from opening the letter. The over-looming slated roofs and tall conjoined buildings grew larger as Rengoku walked closer, Uzui's house matching the expectations that he had — it was flamboyant and excessive in a pleasant way.
He had not been in the house before, despite his closeness with Uzui, and his heart raced steadily behind his ribcage as he fiddled with the letter in his hands, wondering why it was so warm outside despite the sun having set for at least an hour. The journey had taken him half a day, his water canister only containing a shallow puddle of warm water at this point. Rengoku walked up the path, hearing the gravel crunching underneath his feet, his crimson and amber eyes scanning over the orbs of interior light glimmering through the windows and shining through into the darkness of the night, glad to see that Uzui was home.
Feeling slightly nervous at the thought of meeting Uzui's wives for the first time, Rengoku brushed any impurities from the front of his immaculately clean clothes, licking his lips before knocking loudly against the front door, expecting a servant to answer. When a few moments went by in complete silence, Rengoku listened intently for footsteps or voices, looking down at the important letter and sighing, knocking again with more force, the entire doorframe rattling with the force. The door creaked and opened slightly at Rengoku's banging, Rengoku looking down at the artificial light which bled through in a stripe near to his shoe.
The letter had to be of importance, as Rengoku had been given it by the Master's direct hand, his respect and obedience for his superior pushing his feet inside the residence. Uzui would understand his poor manners, and would do the same if Rengoku needed the letter. Rengoku tried to ignore the excited voice within his chest at the thought of being in Uzui's house and seeing him soon, hoping that he could continue to repress that weird feeling that he got whenever he was around the taller man. Every time he heard Uzui's deep voice or laid eyes on his smug grin and maroon irises, he felt a growing desire within his body that he was failing to control.
Uzui was married, to three women, so the chances of him reciprocating whatever Rengoku felt was minimal. His wives were beautiful and Uzui talked of them like they could cure the incurable. He worshipped the ground that they walked on, and despite his burning jealousy, Rengoku found it adorable. Most men saw their wives as objects, things to impregnate and manipulate, but Uzui was as respectful as they came. Rengoku was not sure whether he would feel better if Uzui treated his wives like trash, if that would be a sign that he wanted something else. He wanted so desperately to be the three of them that it confused him beyond words.
The hallway was dimly lit as Rengoku ventured a few baby steps, wanting to approach cautiously out of respect for his friend, the thought of interrupting a sentimental meal or religious ritual making his heart ache. "Tengen? Are you at home?" Rengoku called out in his usual loud voice, gently shutting the door behind him and peering around curiously, taking in the sight of expensive decorations, bright colours infused into every object. He heard something that could have been a voice from upstairs, muffled and intelligible, feeling like he could get lost in this magnificent hallway, walking softly towards the large staircase.
As he approached the room where he thought the voice was upstairs, his eyes widened and stomach dropped with stunned nerves, his ears taking in the sound of women moaning and slapping of skin. Rengoku felt his feet glue to the wooden floor of the hallway as he stared at the patch of light flooding into the hallway from the one open door in the hallway, dark shadows flittering in the stretch of light as the moans rose a blush to Rengoku's face. He understood why no servants were around now, they must have been sent to their huts on the other side of the grounds. Rengoku was sure that he could hear more than one woman moaning, lifting a hand to his warm face as the image of Uzui in there sent him into a spiral, not sure before if Uzui had sex with all of his wives at once or separately.
He had his answer now, as he stared at the shadows in the light and wondered what to do now. Rengoku wondered if he should leave the letter on the ground and leave the way that he came, and never mention it to Uzui. He could have slid it underneath the door of the head servant in their accommodation, and Uzui would have gotten the letter at the break of dawn. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Rengoku stepped quietly towards the door, the voice in his brain that told him to take one look and then he would immediately leave dominating his logical thoughts. His hand held onto the edge of the door so that only the side of his face peered in, blinking with wide eyes as he gazed in at the illuminated room, his heart knocking like a drum.
The sight of the four of them was abruptly explicit to Rengoku, whose lips parted in surprise and eyes widened even further, his jaw hanging open slightly as he looked in at the naked sweaty figures. Uzui was kneeling behind Suma as he thrusted into her roughly, one of his hands holding onto her hips to hold her in place, his other hand reduced to three fingers to pull and push inside of Makio, who had her face buried between Hinatsuru's thighs, Makio's own fingers thrusting inside of Hinatsuru as she went down on her. The four of them were all moaning and panting, Rengoku's wide eyes raking down from Uzui's arousing expression to his defined muscles and hickey-covered abdomen.
Uzui felt his heart beat so fast that it threatened to burst out of his chest, his platinum hair sticking wet to his forehead as he roughly threw his hips back and forth, his hand that was sinking tightly into Suma's hips pulling back to smack her hard, the louder moan which escaped her heightening his arousal. He had been having sex with the three of them for a few hours now, and had already finished a couple of times, yet his desire only grew with each climax. He found them all so enticing and arousing, glad that the women felt the same way about each other, so their intercourse was essentially endless most nights.
Rengoku watched the sweat roll down Uzui's pulsating neck and down his pectoral muscle, biting the inside of his cheek at the view of the bead of sweat sliding against the carved muscly figure, wondering how soft the large figure would feel underneath the flat of his hand. Suma moaning out Uzui's name summoned a jealous flicker in Rengoku's gaze, pushing his face further into the doorframe to get a closer view of Uzui in this heavenly state. Uzui was the Sound Hashira, and had heard Rengoku's approaching footsteps when Rengoku was half a mile away from his house, recognising the distinct way that Rengoku placed his feet against the ground.
He had heard Rengoku approaching the room and could feel the eyes burning into his face and body, waiting for a few minutes before opening his shut eyes to gaze at Rengoku in the doorway, a glimmer of a smirk on his panting lips. Rengoku felt his stomach drop when Uzui looked right at him, quietly falling back and beginning to rush away, the skin on his face warm and red, the reality of what he had been doing dawning down on him with shame and guilt. "I need some water. You carry on, my loves." Uzui breathlessly spoke as he gently moved Suma away from his crotch and lifted her to Makio, grabbing his discarded trousers and smiling against all three of their brief departing kisses before pushing himself up and out of the room, hearing their moans as he pulled on his trousers.
Rengoku looked behind him in the hallway with a blushed embarrassment as he heard footsteps, quickening his pace as he tiptoed in a sprint down the staircase, not wanting to disturb Uzui's wives, his heart racing as he wondered whether Uzui would taunt him or tell the other Hashira in amusement. He jumped slightly when a hand grabbed at his wrist, forgetting how fast Uzui could run, his eyes wide as he stared at the floor in front of him, Uzui's fingers around his wrist feeling soft. "Why do you run? I am not offended by your audience," Uzui asked him featherily as he pulled gently on Rengoku's wrist, so that the shorter man had to look at him, enjoying the flustered look on Rengoku's facial expression.
"I am sorry, Tengen. I came to deliver a letter, I did not expect to — I was not trying to spy on your lovely wives as they make love to you." Rengoku found that he could only speak in a whisper, the thought of Uzui's wives knowing that he was there making him nervous, flickering his wide eyes between Uzui's above him as he broke his wrist free from Uzui's grip to retrieve the letter from his pocket, hurriedly handing it to Uzui. He inhaled a long breath as he watched Uzui rip open the letter, trying not to look at Uzui's sweaty shirtless body or the grey loose trousers which hung from his toned legs, his bulge visible, which darkened the blush on Rengoku's warm face.
Uzui read the letter quickly before throwing it on a nearby table, the message not important for another few days, responding to Rengoku's last words with a growing smile, "It did not feel like you were looking at my lovely wives at all, Kyo." Rengoku felt his face flush deeper with what Uzui said, the nickname that Uzui had for him always making his heart swoon, quickly defending himself by saying that he had been wrong for spying on them, but that he felt lust for the naked women and wanted to watch them. "They are very beautiful women, I could not help myself. I apologise for disrespecting you in your own house."
Rengoku tried to leave once more as his heart knocked against his chest, nervous sweat forming on his palms and in his hair, embarrassed at the fact that Uzui knew that Rengoku had only briefly looked at the sensual women, before his gaze had remained locked on Uzui. "You need not apologise, I am glad you came." Uzui smiled as he stopped Rengoku from leaving by using his muscled arm to pull Rengoku close to him, Rengoku feeling an inner forearm press against his abdomen before his body was tugged back into Uzui's embrace, the arm turning him so that the front of his torso pressed against Uzui's shirtless upper body.
His eyes widened at the fact that he was pressed up against Uzui, his arms moving up as a reflex when he was pulled, his tight fists and forearms pressed against the sweaty warm skin on Uzui's pectoral muscles. "You are making fun of me," Rengoku whispered in stunned nerves, thinking that Uzui was leading him on to tease him and tell everyone about how desperate he had been, imagining with horror the way that he would be disgraced by everyone that he knew. "I am not, Kyo. I think that you are quite beautiful." Uzui's words were curved around his smile, one of his arms remaining locked around Rengoku's waist, his other hand disappearing into the back of Rengoku's hair, sinking his fingers into the soft sun-coloured locks.
Rengoku swallowed nervousness in his throat as his hair was caressed, the side of his face pressed against Uzui's warm neck. He felt his heart racing and his face simmering with warmth, not sure if oxygen was flowing through his lungs. Uzui's smile grew as an idea came to him, suddenly lifting Rengoku off the ground with one arm behind Rengoku's knees, enjoying the gasp that filled the hallway as he lifted Rengoku before pushing him up against a nearby wall. "Put me down, what are you doing?" Rengoku asked through a red face as he looked up at Uzui's smug expression, his back pressed up against expensive wallpaper as his stomach fluttered at the fact that he had been picked up so effortlessly.
"I want to do you, Kyo." Uzui whispered in a low tone as he leaned his face in closer, holding Rengoku's face and tilting Rengoku's chin towards him, Uzui's other arm holding Rengoku up against the wall by his hip. Rengoku's face burned warmer at the intimate position as his heart pounded like a heavy drum, knowing that Uzui could feel his erection, flickering his gaze between Uzui's desirous maroon eyes. "You are a married man, and it is not right for two men to lay together. We will be disgraced." Rengoku whispered with a small voice, knowing that the lust clouding his vision contradicted his words.
Uzui let his gaze repeatedly dart down to Rengoku's lips before replying, "I have told my wives about my attraction to you, and they want me to explore my queerness in the same way that they love each other. You can be the fourth wife." He whispered the last sentence with a tall smirk, Rengoku trying to turn away when an uncontrollable smile threatened to tug up the corners of his lips at Uzui's matrimonial suggestion. "And I do not care if we are disgraced, I think that you are worth it." Rengoku blushed harder at Uzui's words, the husk of his deep voice vibrating so close to Rengoku's face making Rengoku's heart race faster.
"Are you a virgin, Kyo?" Uzui asked Rengoku through a toothy grin, holding Rengoku's cheek so that Rengoku had to look him in the eyes, not used to seeing his courageous friend of many years so timid. Inhaling a breath as he fought to break the piercing eye contact, Rengoku shook his head no with a flustered breath, the hearty laugh that escaped Uzui showing that he knew Rengoku was lying. As Rengoku opened his mouth to defend himself, his words were silenced by Uzui's lips pressing roughly against his, Rengoku's eyes widening at the kiss as his heart leapt out of his chest. Pulling away after half a moment, Uzui opened his eyes to look at Rengoku, smiling at the dumbfoundedly amazed look painted over Rengoku's facial expression.
Rengoku felt his stiff arms melting around Uzui's neck above him as their lips drew together once more, his eyes shutting happily this time as he let his body react to his arousal, the sound of his heavy breathing laced between the sound of his lips smacking against Uzui's mouth. He furrowed his eyebrows together slightly as he felt a tongue separate his lips and slide over his own tongue, feeling like his heart was about to explode, humming a surprised sound when the top of his hair was tugged so that his chin was tilted higher up and the kiss was deeper. Uzui pushed his body up tighter against Rengoku, smiling against the deep kiss as Rengoku's legs uncertainly wrapped around his waist, moving his hand down from Rengoku's hair and letting his fingers slide past Rengoku's waistband.
Feeling a large hand slipping into his underwear and wrapping around his erection, Rengoku broke away from the frantic, breathy kisses in shock, not expecting the unfamiliar sensation. "Tengen," He whispered through an aroused sigh, squeezing at Uzui's shoulder blade nervously as he tried not to become embarrassingly submissive to the touch. "You know, my wives like to call me Tengen-sama. They say it right before they know I am going to finish, because it always pushes me over the edge." Uzui whispered lowly to Rengoku as he stroked his hand up and down within Rengoku's underwear roughly, enjoying the rapid breaths that were falling past Rengoku's flushed face.
"I ― I will not call you that. I am a man of high status." Rengoku exhaled as his chest rose and fell with each deep breath, resting his forehead against Uzui's bare chest, hiding his face from Uzui's amused laugh. He felt his heart drop nervously when Uzui placed him gently on the ground again, looking up at him with desire before his fiery eyes widened as they followed Uzui folding down onto his knees. "You should appreciate looking down at me, I do not get down on my knees for anyone." Uzui smirked as he yanked Rengoku's trousers and underwear down in one motion, letting the clothing sit around Rengoku's thighs before leaning forward and holding onto the base of Rengoku's erection, pushing the hard flesh past his smirking lips.
Rengoku looked down at him with wide eyes as his torso jerked slightly at the overwhelming sensation, his jaw lowering as his heart pounded harder, covering his open mouth when he heard a breathy whine stretch up his throat. He felt his eyes fluttering shut at the arousal coursing through his lower half, Uzui's tightly-wrapped lips moving up and down slowly, letting his tongue trail around indiscriminately. Uzui looked up at Rengoku's facial expression of pleasure and felt his face warm with an aroused blush, using his free hand to featherily slide up Rengoku's abdomen to grab at his muscles.
Reaching in his trousers pocket for a half-empty bottle of lube, Uzui placed it beside him before lifting one of Rengoku's legs and placing it over his shoulder near his neck. He lathered two of his fingers in lube and pressed his middle finger against Rengoku's entrance, looking up at him to see for a reaction. Rengoku met his gaze as he let his eyes open, the view of Uzui flushed and on his knees, with Rengoku's erection filling his mouth, driving Rengoku crazy. He nodded with an embarrassed blush to Uzui's silent question of consent, gasping with surprise when Uzui adjusted Rengoku's position so that both of his legs were spread and wrapped around Uzui's head.
Uzui continued to suck Rengoku's erection as he slowly slipped his middle fingertip inside of Rengoku, feeling Rengoku's slightly alarmed tug at the top of Uzui's white hair. "Do not panic, my love. I will be nice." Uzui told Rengoku with a flash of a smile, holding Rengoku's erection and letting his tongue drag up it slowly, rubbing his lips against the tip and releasing the saliva from his mouth onto the sensitive area. Rengoku felt his mouth open wider as a moan tumbled past his parted lips, grabbing onto Uzui's hair tighter as pleasure washed over him like a wave of divinity, feeling his legs tremble as the overwhelming pleasure from Uzui's mouth numbed the slight pain of Uzui's large finger reaching up inside of him.
He was too immersed in his overboiling emotions to be embarrassed at Uzui calling him 'my love', panting against the wall and letting his feelings for Uzui flutter happily at the pit of his stomach. Uzui felt his own erection bulge in his trousers at the louder moan that escaped Rengoku above him when Uzui slipped his ring finger inside, Rengoku breathing heavily as he felt his legs shaking at the strange sensation of being stretched. He brushed his hands through Uzui's hair before grabbing onto a long section, feeling his chest rising and falling quickly as he breathed out low moans, turning his face up to the ceiling when Uzui reached around deeper inside of him.
Uzui hummed against Rengoku's erection as the sound of his knuckles repeatedly slapping against Rengoku's backside met his ears, his erection in his trousers throbbing uncomfortably at how turned on he was. He continued to thrust two fingers inside of Rengoku as he slowly slid up Rengoku until he was standing above him, carrying Rengoku by his backside to a nearby surface. Uzui removed his fingers from inside of Rengoku to brush his forearm against the top of a wooden stand, brushing two expensive ceramics off the wood and letting them shatter. He propped Rengoku up on the wooden table, Rengoku's back pressed against a cold wall, Rengoku not flinching at the loud burst of broken clay.
He kept his eyes glued to Uzui's violet irises, falling into the specks of stardust in his eyes before Uzui ripped the shirt up and over Rengoku's head, throwing it on the floor before removing Rengoku's trousers and underwear, pulling them down from Rengoku's thighs and off his ankles. Rengoku let his eyes flicker down to the bulge in Uzui's grey trousers, biting the inside of his cheek as he breathlessly pulled the trousers down slightly, just to expose Uzui's erection and the tops of his large, muscled thighs. Feeling his heart racing, Uzui leaned his face down and connected their lips hungrily, moving his open mouth against Rengoku's as Rengoku wrapped his arms around Uzui's neck.
Their kiss deepened as Rengoku felt his breath slipping through his fingers, feeling like his heart was about to beat out of his chest, the sound of their lip smacking filling the warm room. Uzui covered his erection in lube hurriedly as he rubbed his tongue against Rengoku's in his mouth, pushing himself in and feeling Rengoku's whining moan against their heated kiss. "Bite down if it hurts too much, Kyo." Uzui exhaled softly through a moan, stuffing Rengoku's mouth with two of his fingers, moving his face down to Rengoku's neck, the sound that had escaped Rengoku travelling straight to Uzui's erection.
Rengoku felt his eyes widen at the wider stretch, moaning affectedly against Uzui's fingers, pushing the top of his head into the wall behind him as his legs slid around Uzui's waist and his ankles locked at the small of Uzui's back. "You are so big," He whined loudly, screwing his upper face up at the pain mixed with pleasure, letting his mouth hang open as another moan left him, pressing a hand flat against Uzui's chest as Uzui started to slowly move his hips. Uzui tried to control himself and restrain his rough sexual urges, usually able to be rough instantly, understanding that he couldn't go hard right away.
The way that Rengoku hung off his neck and moaned didn't help with Uzui's restraint, holding an area of Rengoku's throat with his teeth and leaving a hickey as he slowly thrusted himself in and out, still not pushing himself all the way in yet. He hadn't felt so aroused before in his life, and wanted nothing more than to hold Rengoku's hips and pound him as hard as he could throw his body. Uzui buried his face in the pulsating neck as he moaned and breathed heavily, holding Rengoku's thigh against his side as he started to be slightly rougher, letting Rengoku have all of him. Rengoku moaned through a gasping whine at how full his entire body felt, knowing before how big Uzui would be, relishing in the pain as his breathy moans were muffled by Uzui's lips and tongue.
Uzui pushed his face against Rengoku's as they moaned into each other's mouths, their kisses desperate and forceful, Rengoku grabbing onto the back of Uzui's sweaty shoulder blades as he panted and tried to kiss Uzui back. He could hear Uzui's body slapping against his own, the repeated loud sound confirming to Rengoku that he was really having sex with Uzui, that this wasn't a figment of his imagination. Cursing under his breath as Uzui got faster, Rengoku felt his chest rising and falling erratically with each whining moan, letting his mouth hang open as he looked up at Uzui's attractive face, watching Uzui's cheeks flush the same colour as his fuchsia eyes.
"You make me excited," Uzui whispered through a panting moan as he kissed at Rengoku's warm cheekbone, grabbing Rengoku's hip harshly as he repeatedly curved his spine to thrust up into the tight warm space. Rengoku felt his blush darken as he tried to hide his hot face, his inner thighs slipping with sweat as they slid up and down Uzui's sides, moaning in short, breathy whines, feeling as though a new life had been bestowed upon him in the past twenty minutes. "Stop. You make my heart race with your words." Rengoku whispered in reply after a moment, resting his forehead against Uzui's chest in front of him, hiding the small smile on his flushed face when Uzui laughed above him.
Uzui smiled wider when he joined their lips and could feel Rengoku's ghost of a smile against their kiss, feeling Rengoku gripping at his large biceps as they kissed and moaned, the wooden stand that Rengoku was propped up against creaking at the force of each thrust. Rengoku's eyes opened when he felt Uzui pull away from the endless, sloppy kiss, breathing heavily in a daze as he was turned around and Uzui pushed down on the back of his neck to bend him over the wooden stand. He placed a hand flat against the cold wall in front of him when Uzui pushed himself inside again, a surprised moan falling past his parted lips, the sensation still fresh and slightly painful.
Rengoku furrowed his eyebrows together as the pain melted away into a pool of extreme pleasure, gasping when Uzui used so much force that Rengoku's body jerked forward harshly, both of his hands stopping his face from slamming against the wall. He heard breathy moans stretching up his throat as Uzui thrusted in and out, glad that Uzui couldn't make him nervous by them being face-to-face anymore. Uzui held onto Rengoku's hips as he looked down at where their bodies connected, tilting his head back until his panting throat was outstretched as moans left his parted lips, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip at the swelling sensation.
He could feel his heart pounding at the breaths and moans escaping Rengoku, flickering his gaze over Rengoku's arched spine and sweaty sunset-coloured hair, enjoying the way Rengoku's backside rippled and shifted when it slapped against Uzui's v-line. The wooden stand creaked unsteadily as Uzui threw his body repeatedly against Rengoku's, Uzui reaching one of his hands up to grab at the back of Rengoku's hair, after it stared up at him expectantly. It felt wrong not to grab it. Rengoku heard a gasping moan escape him as his hair was tugged to arch his back higher, leaning his head back into the grasp so that his chin was turned up.
Uzui wrapped the long hair around four fingers as he tugged on the crimson and amber locks, quickening his pace as the view of Rengoku's hair restrained around his hand heightened his arousal. Rengoku relished in the rough fucking as the back of his thighs burned from the sore contact, whimpering short moans as his eyes rolled to the back of his skull in pleasure, feeling like he needed to grab onto something with the uncomfortably large sensation. "Tengen," He whined through moans which gained in volume, each rough thrust resulting in a slapping sound and a low moan, his head tilted back as his hair was tugged back.
An embarrassingly loud screaming moan escaped Rengoku when a cracking slap cut through the air, Uzui's smack at his backside sending shockwaves of arousal through Rengoku's system. He hummed a whining moan as his face simmered with warmth at the noises that were escaping him in this position, another smack at his backside resulting in a similar noise. Uzui panted and moaned as Rengoku's screaming moans dragged him closer to finishing, his face hot as he thrusted rougher, using the same amount of force that he usually did now, not wanting to hold back. Feeling the rougher force, Rengoku screwed his upper face up as his mouth hung ajar, wondering to himself if it was possible to be any more aroused; his skin was buzzing with heat and he felt like he was going to explode.
"Tengen-sama," Rengoku moaned through erratic, gasping moans, his legs trembling as Uzui continued to slam their bodies together forcefully. Uzui managed to smile through his blushed expression of extreme pleasure, smacking Rengoku again as he thrusted quickly, before breathing out through a smirk, "I knew you would say it." He turned Rengoku around when he knew that the honorific was going to make him climax, grabbing Rengoku's flushed face with one hand as his other hand travelled down to Rengoku's erection between their stomachs. Rengoku was forced to look Uzui in the eye as he moaned helplessly, his entire body jerking with each rough thrust that slammed his back against the wall, the touch at his erection ballooning his arousal.
The wooden stand split in two at Uzui's rough thrusts, Uzui catching Rengoku before he fell and pressing him up against the wall, Rengoku's eyes wide at the broken furniture because of their passion, his wide eyes rolling as he moaned and panted. "Tengen-sama," He whined again, opening his eyes to see the look on Uzui's face when he said it, his heart drumming louder at the smug pleasure weaved into Uzui's blushed face. Uzui finished first, Rengoku's repetition of his name with the honorific enough to keep him horny for the rest of his life, moaning against Rengoku's shoulder as his body jerked and he let relief wash over him.
Rengoku felt the warmth release deep inside him and finished right after, grabbing onto Uzui's large biceps as his finishing moan echoed off the walls, his heart racing so fast that he was surprised it hadn't leapt out of his rising and falling chest. He was held up against the wall as Uzui caught his breath, Rengoku blushing as he panted and tried to calm down when he felt Uzui's semen slide down his upper thigh, feeling like the life had been fucked out of him. Closing his eyes when Uzui lifted his head to kiss him, Rengoku fell into the deep kiss, his body gently returned to the ground, Rengoku placing his shaking legs down against the ground.
Uzui looked down at Rengoku's breathless, dreamy expression when he broke away from the kiss, threading his fingers through his yellow hair with a smile, liking the view of Rengoku flushed and worn out. "My wives will be thrilled — they have had to listen to my restless yearning for your body for years." Uzui smiled proudly as he pulled his trousers up his thighs and covered himself, feeling Rengoku's gaze burning into his shirtless torso, Rengoku falling into the ocean of Uzui's defined muscles. "Does it not make them jealous? I feel guilty, for doing this to them." Rengoku asked Uzui quietly as he clothed himself, looking down at the ground in shame as he thought about their hurt because of his selfish desire.
Giving Rengoku a look, Uzui shook his head no before hurriedly lifting Rengoku into his arms, Rengoku not having time to react before he was scooped up bridal style. "You can greet them. See that they support my homosexual urges." The lighthearted smile in Uzui's tone made Rengoku nervous, trying to return to the ground as Uzui rushed up the stairs with Rengoku in his arms, Rengoku begging to be put down, his face warm with panic. "Please, stop. They will be hurt. You are being horrible." Rengoku whispered in a panic, scrambling to leave the awkward situation, still not regretting the intimacy with Uzui despite his anxiety.
The three women turned at the sound of Uzui's rapidly approaching footsteps, Rengoku covering his wide eyes and horrified agape mouth before they could see him, wondering how he was going to talk his way out of the situation. "My loves, I have slept with this beautiful creature. You know Rengoku." Uzui told them casually, sitting down beside their naked figures and keeping Rengoku in his arms on his lap, Rengoku's stomach dropping with dread at Uzui's words, trying to hide into his hands. "Rengoku-san, are you alright?" Makio asked Rengoku with concern at his cowering figure, reaching a hand out to touch at his face, the fact that she had ignored Uzui's announcement confusing Rengoku, who allowed his cringing face to slip past his fingers.
"I am so sorry," Rengoku whispered guiltily as he looked at the three of them, looking away with a blush when he realised that they were all completely nude, Suma and Hinatsuru laying on one another nearby. "Did Tengen not tell you? We wish for him to lay with you, to experience another man. We said that it was alright for Tengen to sleep with a man. We wanted it to be you. We would have been upset if Tengen had slept with anyone else, but you are different. You are well-suited to him. You should join us sometime, the five of us." Suma spoke with her chin resting on Hinatsuru's outer thigh, looking up at Rengoku with a twinning after-sex blush on her face.
Rengoku grew nervous at the suggestion of him joining them for sex, able to feel Uzui's smirk towards him from above, fighting to place his eyes somewhere that reduced his rocketing heartrate. "Suma and Hinatsuru are my wives in the same way that they are Tengen's wives. The three of us are in love with each other, and with Tengen. We know that he is like us — enjoys the same sex. You have been of interest to him for years, I am happy that his sexual feelings have been reciprocated." Makio spoke to Rengoku through an easy smile, holding Hinatsuru's hand as she spoke of her love for her wives before kissing Uzui's cheek at the mention of her happiness for him.
Uzui turned his face to the side to kiss Makio lovingly, Rengoku looking up at them from Uzui's chest with interest, calming down slightly with relief that no one was crying with devastation or screaming angrily at him. "Did you hear that, Kyo? I told you they like you. You should marry me, and be the fourth wife." Uzui teased Rengoku as he grinned toothily down at him, squeezing Rengoku closer to his chest, Rengoku losing grip on his breath when Uzui leaned down to kiss him deeply. Rengoku put a hand out at Uzui's chest, feeling guilty for kissing him in front of his wives despite their easy nature, looking at them with guilt when Uzui separated their forged open mouths and tongues, shooting the three of them sorry looks as Uzui kissed lustfully at the side of his turned face.
"You must dislike me, I feel like I should leave you." Rengoku whispered sadly, his heart racing as he wondered what they must think of him, coming into their house and fucking their husband, to then sit in their husband's lap and be showered with kisses. "Please, stay. We are not offended, we promise. You are mistaken." Hinatsuru smiled warmly at Rengoku, reaching forward to place one of her hands against Rengoku's, Rengoku trying not to let his gaze fall down to her exposed breasts. "If you do not accept Tengen-sama's marriage proposal, I am afraid he shall go insane. That will become a problem for all three of us." Hinatsuru spoke through a growing smile as she lounged against Rengoku in Uzui's embrace, easing Rengoku by her physical presence.
Rengoku managed to genuinely smile at the thought of being wedded to Uzui, leaning into Uzui's warm chest as he looked at Hinatsuru's shiny hair draped over his own abdomen. "It looks like Tengen wore you out for tonight, but you should visit us in a few days time. I would like to watch Tengen-sama making love to you. Two important, powerful men laying together sounds beautiful." Suma told Rengoku through a distant, dreamy smile, the thought making her excited, poking her upper body up between Hinatsuru's legs and hugging around her naked torso. "I will try to," Rengoku spoke quietly, his words drawing to an abrupt end when Uzui kissed him once more, Uzui holding Rengoku's face as he smiled at Rengoku's relaxed kissing lips. He sighed against Rengoku's warm face, pulling back to kiss him a few more times before whispering to him breathlessly, "You are going to be a fun wife."