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On a bright, summer morning, Essek Thelyss wakes to a knock at his door and a letter in his mailbox. It reads:
“Dearest Essek,
Caleb and I have been considering your comment from the other day, when you told us you’d like to spend more time alone together. While the words you spoke were just that, your tone seemed to allude to something more. We are intrigued and wish to clarify just what you meant by that sentiment.
If you’re free, we’d love to have you for dinner and drinks this evening in Widogast’s Nein-Sided Tower. If you can make it, let either of us know and come by around 7:00. If not tonight, we can find another time.
We hope to see you soon,
_______ & Caleb”
As the drow reads the letter, a smirk curls on his lips and a slight blush colors his cheeks. This will be a fun evening indeed.
***
Dinner goes exactly to plan. The cats are in a particularly good mood this evening and the food and drinks are excellent as always. As all three of you are practitioners of the arcane as well as researchers, you have plenty to discuss when it comes to recent findings and breakthroughs in your work.
You, Essek, and Caleb have spent a good amount of time together recently. With the Nein splitting off into different parts of Wildemount, not everyone can get together as often. As the three of you are now stationed out of Rexxentrum (and with less hectic schedules than Beau has), you’ve ended up hanging out more on your own. Essek has always been an interest to both you and Caleb; if you and your red-haired wizard weren’t already a couple when you met the drow, you wonder if things may have turned out differently. Nonetheless, he’s a wonderful friend and a great ally to have on your side.
Finishing off the last of his drink, Caleb smiles warmly at you from across the table, then looks over to Essek.
“Herr Thelyss,” he starts, a mischievous look in his eye. “We would like to ask you something.”
Essek tilts his head to the side, returning Caleb’s expression with a playfully inquisitive one. “Yes, Caleb Widogast?”
A smile spreads across your partner’s face as he continues. “Well, we wanted to discuss what _______ mentioned in our dinner invitation.” Essek turns to look at you and you feel yourself flush slightly.
“Essek, we don’t want to overanalyze what you said at lunch the other day…” You lean forward, resting your elbows on the table and giving the drow your full attention. “But, we do want to know if there was an undertone, a subcontext beyond the words alone.”
Caleb nods and turns to Essek as well. “What _______ is trying to say is that, if you meant what we think you did, we are interested.”
Essek raises an eyebrow, and you watch his face flush to a slightly deeper purple before immediately regaining his cool. “Well, I have to say I am a bit surprised. I didn’t know what type of relationship you had, and if something like that would be alright with you two.”
You glance back across to Caleb, who gives you a smile and a nod. “Caleb and I are exclusive in a general sense, but this seemed like a chance to have a fun night with a good friend.”
“Ja. And if you do not want to do so anymore, that is alright too. We could also pursue this another night if this is not a good time.” Caleb is so calm and collected as he speaks, and you wonder how he’s keeping his cool while talking about all of this.
As you look back at Essek, you see a somewhat devious expression on his face, a smirk curling on his beautiful lips. “In that case, I would be more than delighted to join you two this evening, if you’ll have me.” His natural inflection and accent are attractive as is, but the way he speaks now has a particularly dulcet tone. Essek directed his words towards Caleb, but when he finishes speaking, his eyes turn back to you with a sultry expression you’ve never seen grace his face. You can feel heat gathering in your cheeks as you return his gaze.
“Of course,” you reply, a little too breathlessly.
Both Essek and Caleb chuckle at your response and you give them a sheepish smile, giggling at yourself too. The drow gets up from his chair and floats towards your spot at the table, his cloak billowing behind him slightly as he does. Essek stops behind your chair and rests his hands on your shoulders before starting to massage them. His hands are warm and the touch draws a whimper from your lips, making Essek chuckle again.
“Well, _______ and Caleb, do you two have a preferred safe word or a way to tap out if any of us need to stop what we’re doing?”
Caleb grins at the both of you and stands as well, joining you at the other side of the table. “When we are here, we just use ‘Tower’, if that works for you, Essek.”
You look up and behind at the drow who nods at Caleb before looking back down at you. His touch has only made you more hot and bothered, and Essek reads it clear as day on your face. The drow gives you another wicked expression as he moves to hold your face in his hands. “You are certainly excited about this, aren’t you, my dear?”
Flushing bright red, you hear Caleb laugh as Essek pulls you into a sweet kiss. His lips are soft and he tastes like the Lionett wine you were all just drinking. After not kissing anyone but Caleb for so long, it’s a bit strange for a moment, but the novelty fades as you stand and deepen the kiss. You feel Caleb sidle up behind you, the beginning of an erection pressing into your back as his hands wander your stomach and abdomen. Essek drags his teeth along your lower lip before he pulls away, making you whimper. Laughing, he runs his thumbs across your jawline and gives you a wicked smile before turning his attention to the human behind you.
“Let’s go to your room, Caleb Widogast, before we get too carried away down here.”
Caleb gives you a little squeeze before pulling away as well. “I agree entirely. Let us go.”
Thinking “up”, the three of you begin to ascend the tower. Caleb and Essek are faster than you and tangle into their own passionate kiss above you. You’re practically running to catch up to them when your feet hit the seventh floor and you enter Caleb’s suite. They’re waiting in the first room of Caleb’s quarters, both looking flushed and expectantly at you. Caleb has removed Essek’s mantle and set it on one of the many couches, and the drow gestures to you from across the way.
“Come to us, my dear.”
You join them in the middle of the room, the fireplace roaring behind you, and you haven’t even stopped walking before Caleb pulls you into a deep kiss. His mouth is just as talented as his mind, and you melt into your partner’s touch. Wrapping your arms around his neck, Caleb tangles his hands in your hair just how he knows you love it, earning a moan into his mouth.
Essek almost mimics what Caleb did earlier and pulls in behind and presses against you, sandwiching your body between the two wizards. The drow caresses your body as Caleb kisses you, his hands traveling up your abdomen until he reaches your breasts. You whimper as he plays with your nipples and begins to kiss the exposed skin of your neck. Being pressed between them like this, you can feel not only your own arousal, but that of the men on either side of you as well; their steadily hardening erections are evident as they’re against your body, Caleb’s on your stomach, and Essek’s on your ass. This overwhelming but wonderful attention is something you’ve never felt before, and you can’t stop the sounds of pleasure from falling from your mouth.
Essek leans in close to whisper in your ear. “Is this what you wanted, darling? To be our pet, our toy?”
You shudder and Caleb presses a series of messy kisses to your cheek. “Ja, _______? For us to use you how we like?”
Nodding, you reach out to hold Caleb’s face in one hand and grasp one of Essek’s wrists with the other. “Yes, please,” you whisper, breathlessly.
Essek pinches your nipples, making you moan, and he laughs. “So polite, your fucktoy is, Master Widogast.
Caleb removes his hands from your hair and instead places one at your waist and uses the other to rub your clit over your pants. The sudden stimulation almost makes you falter for a moment, but Essek’s arms keep you upright. “Their vocabulary becomes much more colorful the more you touch them. I can assure you of that, Herr Thelyss.”
Without warning, other wizards both pull away from you before Essek levitates your body, setting you gently on the couch behind your trio. You whimper needily but they ignore you, the human and drow’s attention both turned to one another. Essek takes a strand of Caleb’s red locks and twirls it around a finger as he pulls the human in close.
“Don’t think I forgot about you, Caleb Widogast.”
The redhead smirks, taking the drow’s face in his hands. “They can be patient for us, ja?” Both of their faces are flushed now, and the looks they’re giving each other only serve to make you more aroused.
Essek nods, smirking back. “Let’s at least give them a show, don’t you think?”
Caleb almost growls as he practically pounces to kiss Essek. “Ja, bitte.”
The wizards tangle with each other again, the drow running his fingers through the human’s hair as they practically devour one another. Watching them caress each other like this makes you long for their touch even more, especially when Caleb starts to leave his mark on Essek’s neck. It’s not long before Caleb lowers himself to kneel in front of the drow, his fingers curling gently around the waistband of your friend’s trousers.
“Can I pleasure you, Herr Thelyss? Caleb’s face is flushed with arousal and you can’t help but feel slightly jealous to not be the one receiving his attention, though you’re mostly just turned on by this whole display.
Essek nods and continues to run his hands through Caleb’s flaming locks as the human extracts the drow’s hard, dark purple cock from his pants and underclothes. Your breath hitches at the sight; your dark-elf friend is not tall by any means, and his dick is definitely larger than normal for someone of his stature. You can see a few beads of precum already dripping from its head before Caleb gets to work.
You know about Caleb’s previous relationships with more than just women, but you’ve never seen him in action otherwise. It’s a sight to behold as he goes down on Essek, teasing him in more ways than you ever imagined possible, and earning a proper moan when Caleb finally takes him into his mouth. You bite your lip and whimper as you watch them, and Essek glances over at you and grins.
“How does it make you feel to see your lover’s mouth around another man’s cock, _______? By your ragged breathing, I’d say that you’re enjoying it.”
Caleb pulls off of him for just a moment to address you as well, giving you a devilish grin. “So improper, _______, to be turned on by such sinful things.”
You whimper again as Caleb turns his attention back to Essek’s dick. “You’re both so attractive, I don’t know how I could think otherwise.”
Essek laughs and closes his eyes, fully absorbed in the pleasure Caleb is giving him. The fire you feel in your core blazes more intensely with Caleb’s every movement, and you can’t hold back anymore. Still sitting on the couch, you quietly spit on your fingers before sliding a hand down the front of your pants and start to play with your clit. You certainly attempt to be quiet, but the sounds the two in front of you are making spur on your own, and a few soft moans escape your lips.
The drow opens his eyes and watches you like this for a moment, an even brighter fire burning in his gaze as you continue to touch yourself. Smirking at you, Essek finally addresses your stare.
“Master Widogast, it seems as though our well-behaved toy is not so well-behaved after all.”
Caleb pops off of Essek’s dick with a wet, loud sound and narrows his eyes at you. “Herr Thelyss, I do believe you are correct.” Coming to stand again, he walks over to you and extricates your hand from your pants, holding your wrist tight. A desperate whine escapes your lips as Caleb looms over you, giving you a playful, yet disappointed, look. “I do not remember giving you permission to touch yourself, Liebling. Misbehaving will not get you what we know you so desperately want.”
Sighing in frustration, you look to where Caleb holds your arm. “I… it was just really fucking hot.”
Essek chuckles. “There it is.”
Letting go of your wrist, then taking your chin in his hand, Caleb pulls you to stand before looking back at Essek. “Both of you. Bedroom. Now.”
As you walk into his room, you see that Caleb has made his bed slightly larger than typical to accommodate the three of you, and Essek hums in amusement when he realizes it as well. After so long without either of their touches, you practically melt when Caleb kisses you again and starts to undress you.
“Essek, would you care to help me unwrap our present?” he asks, talking over your shoulder to the drow behind you. Essek joins you both and the two make quick work of divesting you of your clothing. Normally, you’re a relatively self-conscious person, but after discussing the possibility of a threesome with Essek at length with Caleb, you’re excited enough that your normal fears are quelled, especially when you see the way they both look at you like this.
Once finished, Caleb steps back and starts to undo his belt. Your eyes grow wide in anticipation, but he’s quick to chide you.
“You think you are going to be rewarded for your bad behavior? No, Schatzi.” Removing his belt from the loops of his pants, Caleb sidles up behind you. Using the belt, he binds your arms behind your back, the leather forming a cuff at your wrists.
Huffing, you frown as Caleb steps back to admire his work. “I won’t touch myself again, I promise,” you plead.
Essek runs a warm hand across your shoulder blades. “Now, how are we supposed to trust you after your display of rebellion? That trust has to be earned back, dear.” Before you can speak, he levitates you again, this time sitting you down on the bed, back to the headboard. As you hit the mattress, your legs open (whether by his magic or by your horny brain), and the cool air that meets the warmth between your legs makes you shudder.
Looking back at the two, you watch a small breath escape Essek’s lips as he drinks you in. “You look beautiful like that, darling, but you have to show us you’ll be patient,” he murmurs. Caleb sidles up next to the drow and begins to unbutton his shirt, pressing kisses to Essek’s neck in the process. “Only then will we touch you, understand?”
You nod emphatically. “Yes, sir.”
A contented hum rumbles in Caleb’s chest as he pulls Essek’s shirt down and off the drow’s arms. “ Ja , that’s a good pet.”
Essek joins Caleb in the stripping, and before you know it, the two are completely naked and kissing each other eagerly. The drow’s hand goes to the human’s also-hard cock and starts stroking it as their mouths meet, using Caleb’s precum to make his movements glide even more. Caleb groans into Essek’s mouth as your friend touches your lover, and it takes all of your self control to not change your seaking position and grind against the bed, or do literally anything else to give your clit the attention it needs.
Caleb pulls Essek onto the bed, just feet in front of you, and they continue to touch each other as they kiss, hands exploring skin. You whimper as Caleb gently bites at the drow’s ear, causing Essek to let out a whine of his own. The redhead kisses the bitten skin before whispering to the man above him.
“I want to fuck you, Essek Thelyss. Can I do that?”
You watch Essek shiver and grin down at Caleb. “ Please, Caleb Widogast.”
Caleb smiles and kisses him one last time before rolling out from under your drow friend, and Essek gets on his hands and knees. Casting a quick lubrication spell, Caleb positions himself behind the drow and slowly inserts a finger into Essek’s hole, stretching him open as his other hand still roams soft, purple skin. You watch Essek’s cock twitch as Caleb’s finger thrusts in and out, the drow making delightfully erotic noises as Caleb works at his task. The display is almost too much to bear, and you can feel your breaths getting heavy and your own natural lubrication starting to pool even more inside you.
After what Caleb deems to be sufficient enough time and stretching, the human adds another finger and you watch Essek’s eyes roll back slightly, moaning wantonly at the additional pressure he feels. You bite your lip and whimper, making Caleb finally turn his gaze to you again.
“Are you enjoying watching me take apart our friend, Shatzi?” His expression is devious and it only makes you want attention from both of them more. You nod emphatically and they both laugh.
Essek lifts his head and smirks at you. “If you keep being good for us— Light above— it won’t be long before we fuck you so hard you forget your own name—” This only adds fuel to your fire, and his words alone make you moan.
After three fingers have been added and Essek is properly stretched, Caleb casts the lube spell again, this time on his dick. The human strokes himself a bit before placing the tip right against Essek’s opening. Leaning down to press a kiss to his purple skin, Caleb whispers to your friend.
“Are you ready, Essek?”
The drow lifts his lead again and looks you directly in the eyes when he replies. “Please. I need you inside me, Caleb.”
Your partner groans with need and pushes in. Both wizards moan as Caleb fills Essek, fully sheathing himself inside before dragging back out again. The muscles inside you twitch and spasm as you watch Caleb fuck him, starting with long, painfully slow strokes. Essek bites his lip as Caleb rolls hips into him, and it’s not long before the drow speaks up again.
“You said you were going to fuck me, Caleb, not tease me.”
Caleb almost growls as he puts a hand around Essek’s neck and pulls the drow’s body close to his own, holding Essek’s back against his chest.
“You want me to ravage you? Is that it, Thelyss?” he snarls in Essek’s ear.
The drow just chuckles. “Destroy me.”
With that, Caleb starts to pound into him, bodies crashing together, both making the most wonderfully erotic sounds of pleasure. Now it really is too much, and you whine at the sight.
“Please, please—!”
Caleb looks down at you again, a fiery inferno blazing in his eyes. “‘Please’ what, _______? Beg for it.”
Essek looks back at you, smirking as you writhe while watching their display. “Such a dirty little slut, turned on by watching your lover fuck another man like this.”
“Beg for us, Schatz,” Caleb purrs. “Tell us what you want.”
You find yourself practically gasping for air. “I want— I need — Your mouth, Essek—” The words tumble from your mouth and they both grin down at you. Caleb releases his hold on the drow’s neck and Essek drops back on the bed. Reaching out, Essek grabs you by the thighs and pulls you closer to the two wizards. The belt around your wrist is pressing even deeper into your back in this position, but that pain is washed away as soon as Essek’s tongue meets your cunt.
He licks a long strike from your opening to your clit, releasing a trembling moan from your body. To finally get the stimulation after so long almost hurts, but feels so good at the same time, and you whine desperately when Essek pulls back an inch or so, Caleb still pounding into him.
“Please, Essek,” you whimper. “I need you so badly—”
The drow smirks, then moans as Caleb thrusts into him particularly hard. “What would you do for my tongue, darling?”
“Anything, please,” you gasp. “I’ll be such a good little fucktoy for you, sir, please, I just need you—” You can almost feel tears forming in your eyes, the delayed pleasure starting to take a physical toll on your body.
Essek hums in thought. “What do you— oh, fuck— think, Widogast?”
Caleb chuckles. “They have been so good for us. We may as well return the favor.”
Without hesitation, Essek buries his face between your thighs again, his tongue meeting your inner labia and teasing around your clit and opening, and you moan his name as he begins to eat you out in earnest. Again, the pleasure is overwhelming, but the relief you feel is much better than the pain from a moment prior. Caleb watches the drow go down on you and a happy hum rumbles in his chest.
“Ja, Essek— ach, Scheiße— you are so tight and that tongue is so talented—”
You feel your climax coming closer and closer with every movement of Essek’s tongue, and the sounds escaping your mouth are nothing short of obscene. Caleb seems to be in the same boat as you, his breaths becoming more and more labored by the second. Essek seems to realize this, and pulls away from your clit for a moment.
“I want you both to— ahh-ha, fuck, Caleb— come for me, darlings.” Essek’s breathing is ragged as he not only gives, but is taking a lot for you both. Caleb grunts and picks up his pace, making Essek’s tongue thrust into your cunt more and more with every movement.
“Please, Essek,” you whimper. “Don’t stop— Seven Hells— I want to come for you, I want to be a good slut for you—”
At your words, Essek gives you a devilish look and picks up his own speed and intensity even more. It doesn't take long until you reach your peak, crying out as you orgasm. You could almost scream at the relief of pleasure you feel sweeping your body, and you’re physically shaking and panting heavily on the bed.
The drow hums happily, clearly pleased at the sight. “Mmmm, that’s it. That’s a good pet.”
Caleb continues to pound into Essek, and moments later, you watch the human’s hips stutter, eyes rolling back slightly, then closing as he comes deep inside the drow. Essek lets out a satisfied moan as Caleb fills him, your friend’s face smug as he watches the two of you fall apart around him.
After a moment to catch his breath, Caleb pulls out of Essek gently before laying down next to you on the bed. Essek does the same on your other side, and the two of them hold you as your body trembles, slowly coming back to the present after such a strong release. While Essek holds you up slightly, Caleb is able to unbuckle the belt behind your back and you sigh with relief. The human presses soft kisses to your wrists as the drow strokes your hair and you can’t help but smile at them both.
“Are you doing alright, Schatz?” Caleb whispers, his blue eyes searching yours for your true wellbeing.
“I’m great,” you laugh. “That was really fucking hot.”
Essek chuckles and twirls a strand of your hair between his fingers. “You make such beautiful noises, my dear. If I’d known, I would have asked to fuck you long ago.” Blushing, yet smiling, you lean in to give your friend a gentle kiss. Caleb splays his hands across your stomach and curls in close, protectively.
“Do not forget, Thelyss: they are still mine.”
Laughing, you turn your head to kiss Caleb too. “I think you’re both sharing me tonight, darlings.” Essek laughs as well, then leans down to kiss the arm Caleb has wrapped around your midsection. When he shifts, you reach a hand down to his still-hard, purple cock and begin to stroke it. The drow lets out a low moan at the touch, and his hands start to explore you and Caleb’s bodies again.
Crawling around to the other side of Essek, Caleb begins to run his hands across the drow’s chest, lightly tweaking his nipples when he reaches them. “You have not come yet, Herr Thelyss,” he whispers. “We would like to rectify that problem.”
Essek bites his lip in anticipation, then turns his head back to kiss Caleb behind him. Your hand leaves his dick briefly to dip your fingers inside yourself, collecting your naturally-produced lubrication with his precum to slick up his cock. When your hand makes contact again, you hear Essek moan into Caleb’s mouth. The redhead pulls back slightly to watch you stroke him before turning his attention back to the drow.
“What do you want, Essek? Tell us.”
Letting out another wanton moan, Essek raises his gaze to look you in the eyes. “I want to fuck your face, _______.” Your breath catches in your chest and you feel the arousal pooling in your core again.
“Please, sir.”
You release your hand on his cock as Essek shifts, coming to kneel above you on the bed. His demeanor is stern again, but you see a smirk pulling at the corners of his mouth. “On your knees. Now.”
Quickly turning over and getting into position, Essek strokes his cock as he watches you. Caleb props himself up on one arm behind you both and runs his warm hands along your back as you sit. Letting your mouth fall open, jaw relaxed, you look up at Essek with wide eyes and the drow just chuckles.
“You are so eager to please, my dear,” he murmurs, gathering your hair in one hand.
Caleb hums in agreement and you feel him smack your ass lightly. “You are a good little toy for us, ja, _______?”
“Yes, anything for you both,” you whisper, looking reverently up at your friend.
Finally, grasping your hair tightly, Essek slides himself into your mouth. He’s big and warm and you choke a bit as your lips meet the base of his shaft, your nose pressing into the little white curls there. He stays there for a moment, holding himself deep as you choke, and you close your eyes tight as he lets out a low moan. When he pulls back, you gasp for air and feel the saliva dripping from your mouth. The drow reaches a hand down to tweak one of your nipples and you whimper.
“You’re doing so well for me, darling,” he murmurs, and you flush at the praise.
Essek pushes back in and starts to fuck your face, thrusting in and out slowly, but quickly reaches a quick pace. Entirely distracted by your current occupation, you’re surprised when you feel one of Caleb’s clever fingers at your opening and push inside. As your partner begins to stroke your inner walls, you moan around Essek’s cock, trying to suck him as much as you can while he does his own thing.
Seeing your enjoyment, you feel Caleb position himself behind you and start to finger you in earnest, working his way up to three. As he does, Caleb runs his other hand across your back and stomach to caress you as he finger-fucks you, and you feel yourself trembling at the overwhelming sensation. Your body shakes and you worry you won’t be able to support yourself for much longer at this rate.
Pressing soft kisses to your back, you feel Caleb’s beard brush your skin as he whispers encouragement to you. “You are doing so well for us, Schatzi. Hold on just a little longer.”
Essek groans as he fucks into you. “Yes, so good for us—”
Caleb reaches up to touch Essek’s hand, the one holding your hair. “Essek, Liebechen?”
The drow doesn’t stop, but slows his pace slightly. “Yes, dear?”
“I want to watch you fuck them until you both come. Can you do that for me?”
The drow groans again at the human’s words. “Light, yes, Widogast.” Essek releases his grip on your hair and pulls out of your mouth, leaving you gasping for air. Your friend leans down to kiss your forehead and holds your face in his hands. “Do you want to come for me, darling?” he whispers.
“Yes, Essek, please.”
Holding you at the waist, Caleb guides you back down onto the bed before positioning you on your side. Laying down next to you, your partner kisses you passionately while Essek positions himself. Picking up one of your legs while he straddles the one still on the bed, the drow presses his tip against your entrance.
“Beg for what you want, _______,” he purrs down to you.
“I want you inside me, Essek. Please, fuck me—” you whimper.
Essek groans as he pushes inside you and you let out a wavering moan. The penetration hurts at first, the stretch more intense than you expected. Your vision blurs slightly and you shut your eyes tight for a moment as you feel Caleb’s hands hold your face.
“Are you still okay, Liebe?”
“Yes, gods above— you’re fucking big, Essek—” you moan as Essek bottoms out inside of you, the tip of his cock pressing against your cervix.
Holding your leg tightly, Essek starts to thrust in and out of you, murmuring words of encouragement. “You’re taking me so well, dear— fuck, you’re tight —” As you open your eyes, you feel Caleb’s fingers find your clit and start to massage it just how he knows you love it, making you moan again. When you avert your gaze down, you see your partner stroking his own cock as he watches you and Essek. It’s not long before you feel the drow get tighter and tighter inside of you, and you know he has to be close. The fast drag of his cock inside you is getting you close again too, and you reach out to hold his forearm as he fucks into you.
“Light above, _______, you feel so fucking good—” Essek murmurs.
“Don’t stop, please, please, Essek—” you whine, and Caleb picks up his pace on your clit, sending you mewling. The human presses a messy kiss to your cheek and almost growls in your ear.
“Beg for it, _______. Tell him where you want him to come.” Caleb’s words make both you and Essek moan, and you look back up to make eye contact with the drow again.
“Please come in me, Essek— fuck-fuck-fuck— I want to feel you explode inside me—”
With a snarl, Essek picks up his pace even more, if that is somehow possible, and within a moment, you feel him coming as he releases deep inside of your cunt. The sensation is enough to push you over the edge as well, and you find yourself coming on his dick as he empties into you.
After another moment to catch your breaths, Essek pulls out of you slowly and you see his cock dripping with a combination of his fluids and your own. The sight makes you blush, and Caleb takes your chin in his hand, turning your face to look at his.
“I sense you are not finished, Liebling,” he purrs, eyes alight with desire. “That you need more from us.”
“I’ll do anything for you, Caleb,” you whisper, still shaking slightly but turned on by his lust for you. “Take me exactly how you want me.”
Essek hums happily and moves to lay behind you, giving you a quick kiss before changing places with Caleb. Your partner kisses you deeply before positioning himself between your legs, smirking down at you.
“Still full of another man’s come and you want me inside of you? So naughty, Schatzi,” he mutters, running his hands up and down your thighs.
Essek chuckles and strokes your hair. “Such a good little toy for us.”
Caleb rubs the tip of his cock up and down your labia and you whine at the touch, still sensitive from the orgasm you just had. “Are you ready for me to ravage you, Liebe?” he purrs, and you nod. You’re not really quite ready, but Caleb is so eager and you don’t want to upset him. When he starts to thrust inside you, quick and hard, your partner moans but you whimper at the pain, shutting your eyes tight. Essek kisses your forehead and starts to pet your hair again.
“I know it hurts, dear. It’ll go away in a moment,” he whispers, as your face contorts in discomfort. Caleb inside you feels so good on the one hand, but with how sensitive you still are from your previous orgasm, the intensity of his movements is making it hurt more than is giving you pleasure.
Your partner leans in close and slows his movements, kisses your cheek, and pulls back to look at you. “Do you need to stop, _______?”
Taking a deep breath, you shake your head. “No, I’m okay. Everything is just sensitive right now, but it’ll feel good in a minute.” Caleb gives you a questioning look as he holds your waist, but you shake your head again and reach out to hold onto one of his forearms. “Don’t stop, Caleb,” you whisper.
He takes a moment to scan your face, then dives in to kiss you passionately, starting to roll his hips slowly into yours this time, and the pain and sensitivity start to diminish. You bite at his lip and he groans, beginning to up the intensity again. Essek grips your hair as Caleb fucks you like this, sometimes leaning across your body to kiss Essek behind you as he thrusts inside you.
Soon, the sensitivity comes back and mixes with the pleasure you’re feeling, another orgasm building in your core; things are starting to hurt in a half-good, half-bad way. You grit your teeth as Caleb slams into you, shaking moans escaping both your lips and his. Tears start to form at the corners of your eyes again, and Caleb takes your hands in his, pinning your arms back against the mattress. He looks perfect, the light illuminating him from behind as he stares into your eyes so lovingly, yet with so much fire.
“You are so good, _______. You are— Götter oben, taking me so, so well— ach, your fucking cunt— Ich liebe dich, Schatzi,” he purrs.
Essek’s hands travel to your breasts and pinch your nipples, making you whimper and your breath get tight in your chest. “Come for us, dear,” the drow coos. “We want to hear you scream for us.”
Caleb releases your hands and leans close to press messy kisses to your cheeks, his hands now gripping your waist tightly. Wrapping your legs around him, you link your ankles and pull him flush on top of you, digging your nails into his back. He moans into your ear as you do and kisses your neck. “Bitte, Liebe, I want to hear you— Scheiße, _______— make those beautiful sounds.”
You feel Caleb getting tighter inside you as he thrusts harder and harder. Tears are dripping down your cheeks now, but you feel your climax getting closer and closer by the second, even with the pain you feel.
“Fuck, Caleb—” you whimper, trembling beneath him.
The human growls into your ear. “You feel so good, Schatzi— I want you to feel good too. Bitte, come for me, Liebling—”
At his words, you cry out as you feel the orgasm tear through your body, your muscles clenching hard around Caleb as your muscles spasm. Not a moment later, you feel his own climax shoot into you, his cock throbbing as he spends deep within you. He moans as he experiences his own release, Essek humming happily as he watches you both.
Before he’s even pulled out of you, Caleb holds you tight to his body and rolls over so you’re both on your sides, and you pant and shake against him. Your partner pulls out slowly, hissing quietly as he does, before smoothing down your hair and kissing your forehead. When he pulls back to look at you, Caleb sees the tears still streaming down your face and gently wipes them away before holding you close to him.
“I have you, I have you, Liebe,” he whispers. “ Scheiße. ”
You feel Essek curl around your body at your back, running a hand up and down your side. “You did so well for us, darling. Deep breaths, now.” Forcing yourself to breathe deeply, it takes a minute or two for the shaking to stop. The wizards curled around you keep you close and warm, and this calm after such a storm is a big help.
After you’re able to take a few normal breaths, Caleb kisses your forehead again and pulls back to look at you. “Would you like a hot bath, Schatzi? Would that help?”
You grin and nod. “Gods, yes. Thank you.”
He nods and squeezes you gently before getting out of bed to draw the bath, leaving Essek to lay with you. The drow presses soft kisses onto the back of your neck and wraps his arms around your midsection, humming in thought. “You are remarkably comfortable to cuddle with, my dear,” he muses.
Giggling, you snuggle closer to him. “Well, the fact that you say that even when I’m covered in sweat and dripping with come is very high praise, Shadowhand.” You hear Caleb snort and Essek chuckles.
“Well, we did do this to you. It would be wrong to be upset about it.”
Caleb walks back over and helps you stand, and your legs are like noodles as he walks you to the tub. The wizards support your arms as you sink into the water, and you let out a satisfied sigh of relief as the warm water graces your skin. Essek and Caleb smile at you from either side of the tub; they both are a mess, hair everywhere with kiss-swollen lips, though you’re sure you look worse. You can’t help but smile back at these sweet wizards as they help to bathe you, gently taking care of every inch of your person.
When you look back over at Caleb, his expression is more of concern than that of contentment. “Are you alright, _______?” he whispers, and you nod.
“I’m good. I just didn’t expect things to be so sensitive at the end.”
Essek looks at you with a sad smile. “You handled it very well. It can be hard to take one so quickly after another.”
A tight-lipped frown forms on Caleb’s mouth, and you can tell he’s genuinely worried. “You should have stopped me if I was hurting you, Liebling.”
You look down at the water in front of you, feeling embarrassed. “But I could tell it felt so good for you… I didn’t want to make you stop.”
Out of the corner of your eye, you see Caleb shake his head before he gently turns your face to look at his. “You could never disappoint me, _______, no matter what we are doing, ja? I do not wish to hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable.”
Running his fingers through your hair, you hear Essek hum in agreement. “We want you to have just as much fun as we do, darling.”
You feel so stupid for not stopping Caleb earlier when you know he doesn’t mind, and those tears start to form in the corners of your eyes again. Seeing this, Caleb sighs quietly and kisses your forehead.
“Oh, mein Schatz, please do not cry. I am not mad at you, love. I just want to make sure you are alright.”
Shaking off the embarrassment, you somehow manage a smile back at the two of them. “I know you do. But also…” you smirk mischievously. “That was really fun, you two. I’m glad we did it.”
Essek grins back and squeezes your hand. “I very much agree. Thank you both for letting me do this with you.”
Caleb nods and reaches across the tub to squeeze the drow’s shoulder. “Of course. We were quite excited at the prospect and I am glad we had the chance to make it happen.”
The wizards start to help you out of the bath and dry you off, and you give them both quick kisses. “I mean, having sex with two of the most attractive people I know? You can’t pass up that opportunity!”
You all laugh as the three of you fall back into bed together, snuggling in once again. Essek is in the middle this time, and you and Caleb both curve around him, becoming one cuddling entity. As their breaths become slow and steady, you find yourself lulled to sleep as well, content and cared for after a somewhat unexpected, yet very fun, night.