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Flame needs to get laid more.
That was the last thought he had after he slept with Lomedy, and it was very clear he had no idea what he was doing. Only following the other's lead to feel good. It might not be that important when it comes to fighting—but he's a handsome guy, with a big cock. Doesn't hurt to know how to use it, right? It's only fair.
...
But by more he didn't mean by quantity!
He could almost feel the three's gaze on him while he layed helpless on the ground, limbs all bound and tied up on the ground—too tight to undo. All of them combined was, admittedly, threatening.
"He's cute, isn't he?" ManePear asked, loud enough for all of them to hear.
Jaden's expression was... complicated. Added with his mask, it was hard to tell what he was feeling, but he chuckled. Flame tried squirming away from their gaze—from embarrassment? Shame? Even he wasn't that sure. But he was stopped by Lomedy's hand on his hip. Gentle, but an edge of threat to it.
"...yeah..yeah... He's adorable" Jaden cooed, leaning down to grip Flame's thigh, an erotic undertone under his grip as he observed Flame.
They stayed like that for a moment—Jaden and Lomedy's hand around him while ManePear just watched, like studying Flame as if he was a test subject, watching how he tried to jerk away whenever the two tried to move, then stopping after he realised it was useless.
The lion decided to break the silence.
"Alright, if we're gonna fuck 'em, atleast let's go to my base." He shook his head, looking between a nodding Jaden and Lomedy smiling at him, then to Flame, looking both surprised and aroused.
It was a blur of throwing Flame over his shoulder and walking off with the two trailing after them. Flame was still tied up and helpless, and he had no choice but to stay still so Mane doesn't drop him.
The next moment, they were at the lion man's bedroom, with him placed on the bed while they undressed. He looked at the three—their bare, muscular bodies Infront of him, he didn't think Lomedy was that toned, not did he expect the amount of scars all around Jaden's body. It was common for a fighter to have a few battlescars, but god was he hot.
Flame's cock twitched in interest—much to his dismay.
The pirate obviously noticed, and moved his hips side to side, showing off his frame to the bound man.
"Like what you see?" He hummed
"Shut up, bro" Flame huffed
Flame watched as Mane whispered to Jaden, and then him nodding. He blushed even more when they both looked toward him like they wanted a bite. Flame tried backing away, but their combined strengths were no match.
His wrists were pinned on top of his head by Lomedy and the pirate was now untying his ropes—well atleast that was good—but Mane was holding his legs down. He couldn't even move, even if the wanted to. He tried to struggle, but they groaned in protest, tightening their grip on his limbs. Well, that's not an option now.
Flame tried focusing solely on the warm bodies around him instead. But even that wasn't an option. Jaden's hands distracted him. They pulled off his black top, then his undershirt. Flame gasped when a hand squeezed his chest, before it trailed down to his pants.
Flame bit his lip as Jaden unbuckled his belt, then squeezed his hard-on. It was getting so hard to focus now, with their hands on him and the last remaining barrier between them and his cock was his pants and boxers- oh, oh.
He couldn't react fast enough to muffle his moan when his cock was exposed to cold air, already leaking pre. With everything stripped off him, the three moved fast. Putting him on all fours, with someone's hand—he didn't even know who's—was on his head and holding his head down.
"Relax, Flame" Mane's voice cut through his thoughts, he was somewhere behind Flame, then. He tried to think of anything to reply back, but his mind drew a blank and just made him babble.
"I- I'm always relaxed. Whatever. Wh-.. whatever, bro.." Flame blurted out, more stutters than actual words.
Flame felt himself shiver when the cold sensation of lube hit his rump, slowly warming up on his skin. He cringed at the sound he made when a finger made itself comfortable inside him, paired with a small chuckle from Jaden, it wasn't that hard to figure out whose it was.
Lomedy's hands are gentle yet calloused from farming. Mane's hands weren't even hands, it was a pair of paws that made his grip inhuman. Jaden's hands were... something he doesn't quite know, former bestfriends or whatever, they've never held hands.
Those nimble fingers wriggled around inside Flame, feeling around his tight walls, it was...nice.
Flame's tail stood straight when they hit a spot in him that made him jerk and moan out loud, he moaned even more when another finger joined, leaving him a panting mess before their eyes. Just the thought got him embarrassed, yet his cock didn't think so. It betrayed him. It seemed to harden even more, throbbing between his legs.
"-kay? Calm down and take it" a voice behind him said
After a little while, the fingers left him. Flame couldn't process the loss properly, because it was immediately followed by a cock shoved into him—larger than those fingers. He flinched and clenched around it, then the same hand, still wet, rested on his lower back.
"Dude, relax. It's just me" Jaden calmed him, his voice all shaky and just the slightest bit babbling. Flame arched his back when more of the dick drive into him, followed by a groan from Jaden as he bottomed out, filling up Flame and driving even more noises out of him.
Flame couldn't believe himself. Getting fucked. By the person who betrayed him. That thought was brief, replaced by the sensation of Jaden rollig his hips and making Flame groan as it filled him up again. He was so full, Jaden was so big. It was so hot.
Flame tried fighting off the noises trying to escape his throat, but it was inevitable. He arched his back when Jaden set a punishing pace right from the beginning. Every rock shook him, and Jaden's moans were just so hard to miss, it was the only thing coherent he could hear in his pool of bliss.
Then all of that stops. Flame is semi-relieved, but still so hard and wanting. He whines into the bed, having no strength to lift himself from a good fuck. Jaden is still inside him, both hands on his hips, except now he was idle.
The three are having a conversation, but none of it registers in Flame's head, stuck in his little headspace as he tried to process everything.
What even happened??
Then he felt a head press against him—definitely not Lomedy's. Bigger than that, infact. Wait. Mane's?! The lion was freaking huge! The last time they got frisky, it left Flame sore for weeks. Mane alone was almost too much. Paired with Jaden? It was like he was digging himself into his own grave. A hole of anticipated pleasure, warmth, too much and too less colliding in himself.
He snapped out of it and shook his head so hard it made his world shake.
"Mane! It- it won't fit, bro! No!" Flame cried, trying to jerk away from the two, but Jaden's hands on his hips prevented him from doing anything.
His yelps were met with a paw on his tramp, then a deep, smooth voice filled his ears.
"We'll make it fit, Flame. Trust." Mane assured Flame.
"B-bro..." He croaked
"Relax, bro."
He gripped Flame's ass cheek, then spread it apart. In one too-quick too-soon thrust, he joined Jaden inside Flame. Mane cursed under his breath as tight walls and warm pleasure hugged his thick cock.
The burn of the stretch had Flame chanting and babbling curses under his breath, his legs almost giving out if it wasn't for Jaden propping them up firmly. The demon's back arched painfully. He couldn't help it, taking both their cocks at once were doing thungs to him.
Thankful as he is, they gave him a moment to settle, Flame moved his hips around weakly despite Jaden's grip, feeling how their cock shifted around inside him in a different angle, the firm pressure against his prostate was like torture, just there but also, just there.
Another moment passed, Jaden's hands on his hips grew tight. They weren't moving. Flame let out a huff before trying to move his hips back to get them deeper inside himself.
"B-bro, move!" Flame stuttered out, he heard two laughters behind him before Jaden spoke up, patronising and dominant, a slight breathlessness to his voice.
"Beg for it, Flame." He could hear the smile in his voice. Flame could do nothing but shake his head again. Surely Mane wouldn't let this slide, right? He's won't. Flame wants to be fucked. He wants it.
"Mane-! Tell him off..!" God. Did he sound weak. Whatever.
"Yanno what? I do wanna hear you beg. Go on" Mane disagreed, looking expectantly at Flame, looking expectantly at his back like he was waiting. Actually wait. For Flame to break and sob and cry and beg them to fuck him. Flame scoffed inwardly, he doesn't beg! Never. They'd have to wait decades if they were trying to get him to beg.
Seconds passed, then minutes. Flame was huffing out now, pride swelling up and not refusing to budge. The immortal demon doesn't beg. It's below him. His mind trailed off to other things at the moment, trying to ignore everything behind him—no matter how much Jaden and Mane shifted, probably staring at him, waiting for him to break.
Apparently, Jaden's patience isn't that long. He pulled back slightly, cock rubbing against Mane's, his tip catching at Flame's walls before he inserted himself back, letting out a sigh as hot, wet heat enveloped his dick again.
"D'allright, bro. I see how it is.." Mane huffed then fucked into Flame in tandem, making him let out obscene sounds joining the wet squelch as they moved. Mane looked at Jaden with eyes full of purpose. The pirate nodded before they both decided to rail the sass out of Flame, drawing out moans from him and grunting as he clenched.
Jaden thumbed over Flame's hips, grip tightening on them before he sped up, not letting him get used to any pace—alternating between fast and slow, shallow and deep, pounding into Flame like his life depended on it.
Mane wasn't any better. He was opposing Jaden's pace, the pirate goes in, he pulls out. Like a desperate pattern of chasing pleasure and trying to break Flame's ego. Make him the smaller person, for once. It was working—he got louder. Breath coming in quick pants.
He sensed Jaden's speed picks up, slightly faltering. He watched Jaden closely, how his eyes squeezed shut, how he dragged out a moan, Flame's name on his lips as he spilled inside Flame. Mane thought is was hot. This masked man..
The lion watched him pull out, then collapse beside Flame. The bed dipped under his weight. ManePear chuckled at how after all this, after fucking Flame, he still had his mask on. It was funny.
What was less funny was Flame whining beneath him. ManePear didn't forget he refused to beg. He wrapped a paw around Flame, watching him writhe and whine and try to squirm. Cute.
Mane fucked Flame like that, grip tight on his cock as he pounded his ass—Jaden's seed serving as more lube, making his thrusts easier. He listened to Flame's noises, every gasp and whisper as he relentlessly nailed his spot, grunting in response, biting back sounds of his own as his thusts got sloppier, too.
He threw his head back when he came, shooting his load into Flame, who still hasn't got his own release. Mane huffed as he let go of Flame's cock and pulled out, the hot squelch of his cock leaving Flame's ass making him shiver.
Mane made a grunting sound when he fell back on the mattress, blindly cuddling Jaden for extra warmth as he recharged, all spent and satisfied likewise, falling asleep on the pirate's chest like a tired housecat. He wasn't opposed at all. Infact, Jaden even placed a hand on his back and patted Mane as if he was an infant.
Meanwhile, Flame was getting frustrated. Both of them finished, so why can't he? It's not fair!
He shifted and moved around the bed, wincing at the soreness settling in his ass. The demon tried to settle, as much as possible when Lomedy was still keeping a death grip on his wrists over his head. Flame laid on his back, greedily inhaling breaths like a fish out of water. He also noticed his blindfold was off, but he was instinctively closing his eyes.
Flame tried pressing his thighs together for even a lick of friction, but Jaden's tired, commanding growl stopped him. He squeezed his eyes shut before letting out a whine, sounding needier than he wanted it to be. Then Flame felt something actually blocking his eyes.
It.. didn't feel like a hand, though.
Ohmygod. Lomedy's dick was in his face. Fuck. It was so hot, when Flame realised what was going on.
"Surely you didn't forget me right, Flame?" Lomedy cooed in that sing-song tone, still with a hostile edge to it. Flame didn't even realise Lomedy was straddling his chest and had his head bracketed between the farmer's knees. Holy fuck.
He doesn't even have time to think when suddenly there's a cock in his mouth and he's being oh-so-sweetly coaxed into relaxing his throat at "being good". Whatever that even means.
Flame is limp and pliant under Lomedy, letting the man rut against his mouth and pressing his tongue against the farmer's tongue, enjoying the bit-back moan he receives from the man above.
Lomedy's body tensed up, suddenly grabbing his hair and forcing Flame and making him take as much of himself as possible. The farmer arched his back with a load moan as he came down Flame's mouth, making him swallow every last drop.
Somehow, that was enough to make Flame cum unprompted, spurting white over his stomach while his eyes squeezed shut, vision whiting behind his lids as he felt lightning through his body, panting and drooling.
Lomedy stayed on top of Flame, keeping him warm until the afterglow—not to the point of overstimulation, but cockwarming him until he got his bearings. The farmer watched as Flame's breaths gradually calmed down before moving to get off him.
He laid beside the demon in bliss, before he felt the mattress dip and shift. Lomedy turned his head to the side, watching Mane and Jaden fuss over getting Flame's limp body clean.
Washcloth over his stomach and rubbing tears from his cheeks oh-so-sweetly. It felt uncharacteristic to see one of Unstable Universe's strongest warriors act all googaa over the immortal demon, but they looked nice, taking good care of Flamr and acting all sweet.
He lost track of time, and suddenly? He was pressed a
gainst Flame between Jaden and Mane's bigger forms, all three spent, satisfied, and napping.
Lomedy closed his eyes as he felt sleep take over him too.