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The little smoking set up behind Rafayels' villa was picturesque that was for sure. The different plants and various colors of flowers a real treat for the eyes, especially paired with the almost lavish amount of lounging chairs, and the large fountain in the center. However the Lemurians' superb smoking decor taste in fact did not translate to an equally good smoking etiquette. A fact that Xavier and you were becoming unfortunately aware of as he held the blunt to himself while yapping about his lastest gripe with Thomas.
"And so I told him, You're like not my dad, because he isn't and like also why does he think I owe him so much of my time? He's my manager, not my warden!" Rafayel flings his hands animatedly as he complains, the mostly burnt blunt flinging the ash that had just accumulated while he was talking, forcing a wince from your alien boyfriend and yourself. You personally thought it was because the high maintenance pretty boy always laced his own smokes with opium, but being rich was a blessing wasn't it? A luxury Xavier and yourself couldn't always afford with your jobs at the hunters association.
So watching him barely 'smoke' the fat infused blunt you'd been saving for the weekend made something in your chest snap. Xavier actually spoke up before you though, never one to cater to the spoiled artist, even as his boyfriend.
"Raf, Please pass that if you're talking. We'd like some too." The little bit of desperation in his tone has you snorting behind your hand, but Rafayels indignant look sends you full on laughing unable to contain yourself. Your spoiled boyfriend stomps his way over, passing you the blunt instead of Xavier just to turn and pout down at him.
"You never listen to me Xavie! If I didn't have such thick skin, it might hurt my feelings that one of my beloved partners cares more about some bad tasting resin and flower then my professional struggles!" You puff on the rough, slightly ashy blunt to get it burning smoother through Rafayels' triad, turning to look at Xavier after he huffs out the final scandalized word. Your lighter haired boyfriend seems un-phased by the Lemurians' whining outburst, but you never knew him to just let an opportunity to sass go.
"We both listen to you all the time, You make it hard not too with the way you demand all the attention from everyone. Even if they have very time sensitive involvements." The undercutting end comment has you elbowing him in the side, playing it off as trying to pass the tail end of the blunt to him. Xavier looks more confused then annoyed by the nudge, bringing the blunt up to take a deep hit himself.
Rafayel goes to shoot back his response, but before he can Xavier is leaning over to cough harshly, blunt hitting the paper filter with how deep the aliens lung capacity was. You were just trying to be neutrally tempered about the wasted blunt, rubbing Xaviers back in sympathy, but your darker hair boyfriend giving a devious little giggle has both of your leveling him with annoyed stares.
"See? It wasn't even that good! Even Mr.24/7 stoned got choked up on it! Maybe if it tasted decent I'd smoke it!" Now that comment has you a little bit heated, standing slightly too fast for Xaviers placating hand on your back to stop you. Rafayel sits like a particularly spoiled cat on one of his loungers, the ash tray next to him full of your wasted blunt only fuel on the fire.
"Y'know smoking is usually more enjoyable when you actually fucking smoke it, brat." Rafayels pretty blue and purple eyes flash defiantly for a second, pouting at the pet name before your gripping his chin hard enough to have his lips puckering more dramatically. He shakes his head like hes going to break out of your hold, but Xavier making his way around to push him by the shoulders off the lounger offsets him too much to actually break free.
"H-hey two against one isn't fair, and c'mon you can't be this mad about a mid blunt right?" Rafayels voice is muffled by his pinched cheeks, but he only throws more fuel onto the fire, insulting your treat for a hard week yet again. Xavier meets your gaze and gives you a small agreeing nod for the thought you hadn't yet voiced.
"Xavie, I think our brat here might be acting a bit too spoiled. Your knee or mine?" Xavier seems to contemplate it for a second before nodding to you, patting Rafayels head where he'd moved his hand from his shoulder.
"Yours, I'd hate to go too nice and make our poor bratty fishie have to get it twice." That comment has pretty blue and pink eyes going wide, your own face stretching into a manical grin. The next moment Xavier and yourself are moving Rafayel so smoothly it doesn't shock your younger boyfriend that you both fight together for the association on the daily. It does have him putting up a bit of a fight, if just to not give you the satisfaction of feeling his engorged claspers already peeking out of his sheath against your thigh when you finally get him laid out.
Once you get yourself settled on the lounger though its over for him, bent at the waist with his knees just too high to allow him to rest on them while you slide a hand beneath his tight pants to bare his thin underwear instead. Xavier settles behind you, resting his head on top of your shoulder to watch the show you were about to make of the squirming lemurian.
"Now for being rude you know standard is ten and for being wasteful I'm tacking on an extra five. Count them out or we start over." You're a bit cruel with the immediate slap across his thighs punctuating your warning for his punishment, but Rafayel doesn't give you the satisfaction of crying out that easily, instead offering you a pouty 'One…'.
"Aw, so you can be a good boy, when you actually listen to someone else. Isn't that a surprise." Xaviers own voice simultaneously to the next three slaps over Rafayels thighs and still covered ass almost have the darker haired man slipping up, but he keeps his count at the cost of the quip. After the fifth smack, you take a small interlude, sliding your hand up underneath his underwear instead to fully bare his ass to the warm air.
"I thought your hits seemed a little lighter then usual, some bodyguards you are if all it takes to stop you is a lousy pEICE OF-" The harshness of Xavier and your wordlessly coordinated smacks to both his cheeks has him burying his his face in your thigh, biting into the fabric there to muffle his desperate whine cutting off his words. Muffling his noises is the least of his concern as you click your tongue at him, sadistically beaming at the way both of his claspers leak into where his tight underwear still cage them, unlike his steadily reddening ass.
"You missed count fishie~ Time to start over!" You barely give him time to pull his face up, starting his punishment over by yourself again, this time letting him make it up to ten before nudging your head back into Xavier to throw him in the mix. Though he'd said it as if for your own sadistic pleasure, the glint in his own deep blue eyes tells you all you need to know about how much this does for him. Especially with the low chuckle Rafayels desperate keen pulls out of him when he once again looses count.
"Damn, something have you scatter brained cutie? You know third is the last try, if you can't take your punishment this time we'll have to think of something wooorse~" At your reverse of his nickname for you onto him, Rafayel can't help the way he glares poutily over his shoulder at you. The equal parts fear and arousal for what else the two of you could have in store for him has him shaking the slightest bit, cocks twitching where you can feel still them leaking in his underwear.
"I-I can take it, I can be…good…" Rafayels sudden change in tone from bratty to almost desperate has Xavier rutting against your back, his own cock rock hard at the thought of making your spoiled partner break like this for the both of you. You rubbing a hand over the fully red and partially bruising skin of his ass makes his whole body flinch, but it does insure he doesn't miss when you start spanking him again.
Xavier seems on edge for when you'll let him join in, rutting against you enough to have the lounge chair shaking as you go slow enough to let Rafayel get up to thirteen slaps. You let Xavier take the last one, but you hold your own to prevent the lemurian from screwing up the count this time, finally ready to let him apologize properly.
"Good Boy Rafayel, you took the last round so well!" With the spanking finally over, you see Rafayel relax his legs not expecting Xaviers hand to grip the bruised skin of his thigh to keep him bent there. His fingers sliding down to slip into the drenched fabric of your darker haired boyfriends underwear, has the man pitching forward, nearly throwing himself headfirst to the ground in his desperate need for stimulation.
"I am good, please let me cum now, I took my punishment, I counted right, come on please pleaseplease" In that moment you could believe Rafayel was a siren, with the way his weak begging voice had you wanting to flip him over and shove your fingers inside the cloaca that housed his two claspers. The two claspers currently making a mess of where they coiled themselves around Xaviers hand.
"What do you think Xavie, does he deserve it?" You half expect Xavier to say yes, with the way he's playing with his hand still in Rafayels underwear. His deceptively sweet grin tells you hes not quite ready to let Rafayel off the hook either, even as his fingers dip into where you wanted you own to be. The breathy little noise your dark haired boyfriend lets out finally does have Xavier pulling his hand away, bringing it up to his mouth to taste Rafayels mess before decisively shaking his head.
"Not yet. I'll make him a little something to take the edge off though while we decide what he deserves." Rafayels overdramatic wail has you lifting his head, eyes checking over to make sure he wasn't actually overhelmed to a point he couldn't use the safeword. His flushed and teary face looks like the furthest thing from displeasure, drawing you in for a kiss against his temple before you're moving him to sit back on the lounge.
While the little yelp he makes at the pressure is cute, but Xavier is quick to raise him up to his knees, giving him his own placating peck against the bridge of his nose. Rafayel pouts at the lack of anyone kissing his lips, something he fixes by dragging Xavier down by the hair at the nape of his neck. You enjoy the momentary eye-candy of both your boyfriends kissing slowly, attention especially drawn to the way Xavier seems to form a large phallic light toy behind Rafayels back. You're quick to take the toy once its fully formed, marveling at the smooth warm sensation it gives off before sliding down to position it below where Rafayel is kneeling.
"You can sit back now cutie, His surprise is waiting for you." You can see the effort it takes to pull away from Xaviers skilled tongue, tangling your fingers with the lighter haired mans on the Lemurians' hips to guide him back onto it. Rafayel tosses his head back onto your shoulder, similar to how Xavier had been for the first part of your tryst, as the warmth of the toy slides into him beneath where his claspers are still curling around each other.
"You take it so well, Make yourself cum for us, and we'll consider all forgiven." Xaviers voice is closer then you expect it to be, until you see he'd leaned in as well, effectively sandwiching the lemurian between you both. The warmth pressing into him paired with both your hot running bodies smothering him has Rafayels eyes going foggy, claspers seperating from one another with a wet noise, prompting Xavier and yourself to both branch off a hand to get your fun in.
"I can't…move pinned like this…how can I do it myself?" Rafayels whiny tone pitches up slightly when your fingers meet the writhing head of one of his tendril like cocks. The way he flinches down and groans on the toy does have you wanting to torment him more though, leaning into his ear to bite at the slightly webbing texture of it. "Not our problem cutie, I'm sure you'll figure it out though~"