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“Jun” Thame called him, his voice barely above a whisper.
“What?” Jun’s eyes left the TV screen, only to notice Po fell asleep on his shoulder. Po’s body was heavy and comfortable on the bed, his lips were slightly parted, his breathing was slow and relaxed.
“Oh. Sleeping beauty” Jun whispered, then a sly smirk appeared on his face.
“Why are you smiling like that?” Thame asked, brows furrowed in confusion. Was that a new nickname Jun came up to tease Po? He had never heard that one before.
“It’s nothing” Jun just said. “We should have told him to take a nap before working on the suit. He already looked tired when he came back home”.
Thame pouted. He sat up to take a better look at Po’s sleeping figure. “I know but… He was looking forward to tonight so much he wanted to finish work in time. ” Thame gently patted Po’s head, and Po softly exhaled in response. It was a pity Po would miss movie night, but…
Jun hummed. “It’s ok. it’s a well-deserved rest. He works too hard”. Jun stole the remote from Thame’s hands and turned down the volume on the TV. From the way Jun was keeping his voice quiet and minimized any sound, Thame realized Jun didn’t intend in waking up Po anytime soon.
Thame nodded. His gaze lingered on Po before he looked back at Jun again. “So what about…?”
“Movie night? The two of us are still awake, right?”
“But what about Po?”
Jun shrugged. “I’m sure he won’t mind. Just like you didn’t mind when you were out of town”
“Well, I was pretty sad I couldn’t join…”
“We did send you photos, though”.
Thame thought back about those photos: selfies of Jun and Po together in their after-glow, bare chests covered in hickeys and sweaty like they had just run a marathon. Po wore his best bedroom eyes, while Jun was staring at the camera as if to tell Thame ‘You’re next’. Alone in his hotel room, Jun and Po’s voices though a phone call led Thame to completion.
Thame blushed, eyes escaping Jun’s gaze as the memories of that night flooded his mind. “…Those were some great photos”.
“I know they were. I know how you like them”. Jun smirked. “And I know what Po likes as well. So how about we take some photos to show him when he wakes up? The more fun we have, the more he’ll enjoy them”. Jun gently moved Po’s head on the pillow next to him and sat up. He turned off the TV for good, and Thame knew Jun made up his mind and just needed to persuade Thame. “You’ve been horny all day thinking about tonight. I think you deserve some relief too”.
Thame blushed, because he knew Jun was right. Mars had been busy with their new album coming out, Po had been busy working too. That was the first night in days they were able to spend together, and Thame had been looking forward to it, so much that he had caught himself fantasizing when he was supposed to be focusing on rearranging the song and learning the new choreography. Jun was right, he needed to release the pressure he had been holding in.
“Should we move to the living room?” Thame asked, looking back at the door.
Jun shook his head no. “I want Po here. I want to look at him”.
“Why don’t you focus on me too for once, hm?” Thame teased, gently grabbing Jun from the neck to make him pay attention to him.
“Oh, trust me I will” Jun said, before pulling Thame in for a kiss.
Thame settled on Jun’s lap, letting him slide his tongue between his lips. Thame’s hands went under Jun’s shirt, caressing his smooth skin. Thame sat down, his weight gently pressing against Jun’s dick, making him sigh.
“How do you want it?” Jun asked, his hips jerking up against Thame’s. Thame could already feel Jun’s dick hardening against his. He bit his bottom lip.
“I want to ride you”.
Jun smirked. “Go ahead. Earn that second round by being nice and quiet for Po and me, alright? Don’t wake him up”.
“You know I’m usually loud” Thame said, glancing at Po. How could he ride Jun without his thoughts drifting to Po peacefully sleeping beside them?
“Oh, I know. That wouldn’t be a challenge if you weren’t” Jun held Thame tight at the hips, fingers digging into Thame’s warm flesh. It took just one look into Thame’s eyes for him to kiss Jun again.
Thame rode Jun to completion. Jun came right inside Thame, muffling noises into his own hand. Thame followed, cum shot on Jun’s chest and into his own hand. He moaned, louder than intended.
On the other side of the bed, Po let out a soft whimper. That caught both Thame and Jun’s attention.
“Oh. We woke him up?” Thame whispered in confusion. He made Jun slip out, but stayed on Jun’s lap, as he was still holding Thame close by the waist.
“It takes more than that to wake up Sleeping Beauty”.
Thame tuned back to glance at Jun. “Why do you keep calling him that?”
Jun smirked, his hands soothingly brushing up and down Thame’s hips, as Thame was still catching his breath. “You know, they’re both notoriously pretty when they’re asleep. The only difference is that Sleeping Beauty wakes up with a kiss. Po wakes up with something else. Something more”.
Thame’s mouth fell open dumbly. “Are you sure he’s ok with this?”.
“Oh, Thame. He’s more than ok. That time you weren’t there, after we hung up the phone, he fell asleep on my chest...” Jun told, staring at Po sleeping. “Then, he popped a boner. He was calling my name in his sleep, so…” he shrugged, “I might have touched him. He woke up with his dick in my hand. Trust me, he loves it. We talked about it”.
“And you like it too?” Thame asked.
For a moment, Jun avoided Thame’s gaze. “…The question here is if you are into it”.
Thame struggled to answer. He bit his lips, staring at Po squirming against the covers for relief. He was clearly hard in his sleeping pants. Clearly uncomfortable.
So Jun’s hand cupped Po’s crotch. Po’s hips jerked forward in response as he panted softly. His cheeks were flushed red, his lips parted. Still, he seemed to be still sleeping soundly.
Thame stared in awe.
“You get it now, don’t you?” Jun teased, giving a few gentle strokes to Po’s cock over the soft cloth of his pants, making him whimper. “You still have a lot to learn from me” Jun grabbed Thame’s wrists and guided him to touch between Po’s legs. “See? He’s hard” .
Thame’s hand lingered there, but he couldn’t bring himself to move it. Po’s hips jerked forward again, and his bulge pressed against Thame’s palm. It was… mesmerizing.
“Don’t worry, he’s sleeping like a baby. If you keep it gentle, he won’t wake up anytime soon.” Jun reassured, ruffling Thame’s hair.
Thame turned to look at him, confused. The thought of touching Po, doing all the things he usually did to please him, while Po was asleep and unconscious shouldn’t have sounded so exciting to Thame. But it did, and Thame didn’t know how to ignore it.
“Come on, pup. Be good for us and take off his pants.” Jun ordered. “Don’t wake him up”.
Thame, unable to hide how Jun’s command affected him, lowered his gaze and got to work. Thame had a vague idea on what was going to happen and what they were about to do to Po. Po’s sleeping body would lie there, unconscious and helpless as Thame and Jun would get his hands on him. Thame would blindly follow Jun’s orders and trust him, since he was the most experienced. The idea of Po potentially waking up whenever was already keeping Thame on edge, so he kept his hands slow and gentle, just like Jun said.
Under Jun’s gaze, Thame slowly pulled Po’s sweatpants down. He realized Po was already leaking trough his underwear, forming a dark wet spot. Maybe Jun was right, and Po craved nothing else but to be touched by them. Thame carefully pulled Po’s underwear down as well, checking on any reaction from Po.
Po’s cock sprung free and Thame stared openly, like he had never stared at Po’s body before. His gaze could rest on Po’s hard cock for as long as he wanted to, without caring about Po feeling embarrassed. “Jun. Do you think he’s dreaming? He must be dreaming about us, right?”
Jun pulled Thame in for a quick peck on the lips. “Sure thing. Now hurry up. I want to watch you”.
When Po blinked his eyes open, he was already moaning.
The first thing he noticed was Thame between his spread legs, stretching him with two fingers that were pressing right there where it felt good. Po could feel Jun’s warmth hugging him from behind as he was propped up, his own back resting against his boyfriend’s chest. His shirt had been raised to expose his own chest, for Jun to play with his nipples and squeeze his pecs as much as he pleased. Jun’s free hand was on Po’s cock, jerking him off at an excruciating slow pace.
When did Po fall asleep?
“Sleeping beauty! Good morning, my love.” Those words and the way Jun kissed his cheek were enough to ground Po and let him know what was going on.
Po whined, loud and high pitched. He squeezed Jun’s leg with his hand for support, fingers digging deep into him. Jun’s hand stroking his leaking cock worked like magic to bring him to the edge. Po knew he could easily come like this, squished between his boyfriends and with four hands touching all of his most sensitive parts. But deep down he knew Jun wouldn’t make it that easy.
In fact, as soon as Po started jerking his hips into Jun’s hand, Jun squeezed him tight at the base. Po cried out, arching his back from desperation. He panted and tried to recover from the height of having almost came.
“Shh, it’s ok P’Po!” Jun reassured, lovingly kissing Po’s cheek. “Not yet but soon. Be nice and calm”
On the other hand, Thame’s eyes widened, noticing Po’s reactions. The fingers inside Po had stopped pressing against his prostate a while ago, as he froze in panic.
“Thame…” Po panted, eyes still half closed as he looked at him, confused.
“P’Po! I’m sorry, I-”
If he were more awake, Po would have said anything to persuade him to continue. Luckily, Jun was there to help him when words were hard.
“Don’t stop,” Jun ordered, voice firm but not ungentle. “He can keep going, right Po?”
Po nodded.
Jun released the pressure around Po’s cock. “Use your words, P’Po”.
“…More. Thame, please”. Po reassured, because in that moment there was nothing he would have hated more than Thame thinking he might have done something wrong.
“Good boy!” Jun praised, and Po felt warm inside. “You take everything your boyfriends give you so well. Are you ok?”
“Yeah…” Po breathed out, rubbing his tired eyes. “I almost came there”.
“I know. ” Jun cooed. “it’s ok. Now Thame knows how much you like this”
“You like this, P’Po?” Thame asked in an anxious voice.
Po nodded. “I really do. You both know how to touch me…”
Po could easily admit to them that he liked being touched in his sleep and waking up with his boyfriends touching him. The feelings of complete surrender that came with it was what he enjoyed the most. Still, he probably would have never admitted he sometimes fell asleep imagining someone touching his unconscious body. Jun found out by accident, and when he woke up that night Po almost thought he was experiencing one of his wet dreams. Now Thame knew it as well, and it was hard for Po to hide his excitement.
“Keep going, Thame. We gave him a nice way to wake up.”
Hearing Po and Jun’s words, Thame was reassured enough to slide another finger inside, and Po’s back arched against Jun’s chest at the stretch.
“It’s a bit sudden, but love waking up like this, don’t you?” Jun whispered against Po’s ear, the warmth of his breath sending a shiver down Po’s spine. “It feels good to know your boyfriends can’t keep their hands off of you. Even when you’re asleep”.
Po moaned at Jun’s words. It felt so good, as if Thame’s touch and Jun’s words could bring him to the edge again in a matter of minutes.
“Fuck… Jun… Don’t say things like that. I’ll come too soon” Po mumbled, still half asleep.
“You’ll take Thame’s cock first. We want him to feel good too. He loves how it feels to be inside you. Thame had been thinking about fucking you all day, you know?
“Yeah… I could tell.” Po panted, “He couldn’t even focus on simple tasks… Even eye contact got him shy.”
Thame pouted, his annoyed frown appeared between his eyebrows because of his boyfriends’ teasing. “I’ll fuck you right now, P’Po. I’m getting impatient.” He said, removing his fingers and reaching for more lube.
Jun sighed, heavy and dramatic. “Thame should really learn how to wait, right P’Po?”
“Oi, Jun! You always scold me, never praise me!”
Po chuckled. He could witness his boyfriends bickering all day. Anyway, there was nothing Po enjoyed more than seeing his boyfriends together. Even in bed, especially in bed. Po wondered if they went at it with each other when he was asleep. What a pity it would be if he had missed that.
Jun raised an eyebrow. “Oh, you want to be praised too?”
“…Would be nice” Thame mumbled, reaching for the bottle of lube next to him on the bed.
“Then be good. I’m watching.”
Staring into Jun’s eyes, Thame poured more lube on his hand, then stroked his cock, which was desperate for attention and as hard as ever.
Thame leaned in to peck Po’s lips. “I’ll put it in, ok Phi?”
Po nooded. “Please, Thame”.
Thame gently pushed himself inside Po. Po moaned, loud and high pitched. Jun was holding Po’s legs up and spread, caressing them soothingly to ease him into it.
Thame slowly fed Po his cock. Po relaxed, getting used to the familiar stretch.
“That’s it, P’Po” Jun whispered close to Po’s ear. “You took it all in already. You’re doing so good.”
“Yeah…” Thame pulled out slightly, only to push it back in. “So good, considering you were asleep not even ten minutes ago”.
“It’s almost like you were made for this. You’re ready to take us at any moment.” Jun added, proudness in his voice. “You’re so good for your boyfriends”.
Po moaned, and it sounded affirmative. Thame and Jun’s praises worked like magic: Po relaxed in a matter of minutes. The familiar warmth in his stomach grew and grew with each and any of Thame’s gentle thrusts, any touch by Jun’s hands and any word spoke with so much tenderness by his boyfriends. Po knew that if Thame and Jun turned up the dial, he could come anytime now.
Po had felt like coming for a while now. Jun was holding a soft grip around Po’s cock. Po jerked his hips up, and his dick gently rubbed against Jun’s warm hand. It wasn’t enough, but it was something. Po needed…
“I need to.. nng… I need to come so bad!” Po whined in desperation.
“Heard him? Give him more, pup.” Jun ordered, and Thame immediately complied. His hands dug deeper into Po’s hips, fucking him harder.
Jun was kissing all over Po’s wide shoulders, sucking hickeys on the soft skin there. Staring above Po’s shoulder, he could enjoy the view of Thame thrusting inside Po at a newfound speed. Jun thought Thame looked absolutely perfect. He always did whenever he wore that face, half focused and half blissed. And the sounds Thame and Po were making… that was definitely the best part. Jun firmly grabbed Po’s cock again and jerked him off. Jun’s thumb was rubbing against Po’s slit, where precum was coming out. Po didn’t need much more to come all over himself.
“There you go.” Jun cooed, kissing Po’s cheek. “You came all over yourself like a good boy.”
“P’Po, good boy” Thame praised. His thrusts slowed down until he stopped, careful not to overstimulate Po further. Po melted against Jun’s chest, and Jun was there to soothe him.
“Thame is right, you did amazing. And you’re so fucking hot. Fuck. I’m hard again” Jun said under his breath.
Po tried to catch his breath, brain successfully melted in a pleased puddle. “I think Thame wants to have you too. Go help him…” He panted.
Jun raised an eyebrow at Thame, teasingly. “He was riding me just a few minutes ago.”
“He’s greedy, you know” Po smiled, staring back at Jun. Jun leaned forward, placing a soft kiss on Po’s lips.
“If he wants me, he should just say it!” Jun smirked as he glanced at Thame.
“Jun…” Thame whined. His focus had shifted from Po to Jun, and he was looking at them with such a needy gaze that Jun couldn’t ignore.
“Jun, what?”
“Come here. Fuck me again. Please?”
Fuck, Jun couldn’t resist when Thame begged like that. So needy and greedy, but willing to put up a show for Po to enjoy as he recovered from his orgasm. The view of Jun fucking Thame could even lull Po to sleep, or…
“That’s how you ask for things” Pleased with Thame’s begging, Jun hummed. “Are you ok, P’Po? Can I go to him?”
Po nodded, but before he let Jun go he grabbed Jun’s face to kiss him, slow and passionate, all in front of Thame’s eyes. Thame stared in awe, his needy cock involuntarily jerking forward still inside Po, who moaned against Jun’s lips.
“Go fuck him now.” Po panted, still recovering for the height of his orgasm. “He’s being really good and misses you so bad”.
“Oh, P’Po. You just want to watch. You little pervert!”
“What about it?” Po said sassily.
“Nothing. We’ll make it extra good just for you to enjoy it. But if that gets you horny again, that’s on you” Jun teased. “Don’t complain about being tired later if you come again!”
“I won’t come again! Not that soon!” Po whined. Jun smirked, because he knew Po could never stay indifferent at the sight of him fucking Thame.
“P’Po…” Thame whined. “Can I keep it in?”
Po looked down at Thame’s cock still buried inside him and nodded. “You can fill me up, Thame. Please.”
“Jun, come here quick. It’s now or never!” Thame urged.
“See, P’Po? Thame really doesn’t know how to wait” Jun made sure Po was comfortable and propped up on a soft pillow before he went behind Thame. “Give me a minute.”
Thame was still buried deep inside Po as he waited for Jun. Thame leaned forward to kiss Po, and from that perspective Jun could see his own cum still dripping down Thame’s hole. Jun teased it by pressing his thumb on Thame’s rim, noticing it was still pretty lose and relaxed.
“I think I can put it right in…”
“Be quick” Thame whined. “I think I won’t last long”.
Jun spread Thame’s cheeks to slide his tongue between them and suck on Thame’s rim. The taste of his own cum lingered on his tongue and lips as Thame moaned.
Jun almost lost it to the temptation of eating Thame out, but desisted. That could wait for another time. Now, Thame needed to come. Thame had asked to be fucked again and Jun would give him exactly that.
“You needed to be cleaned up. Pass me the lube” Jun said, and Thame complied immediately.
“Fuck, you’re so hot.” Po panted, openly staring at Jun licking away a drop of cum that stuck in the corner of his lips. Po’s dick twitched into his own hand.
“Jun, please.” Thame whined, impatient.
“I know! Just a second.” Jun said, giving a few more strokes to his lubed cock before he held Thame’s hip and pushed himself in. As Jun thrust all the way in inside his boyfriend, Thame sunk deeper into Po, hitting his sensitive spot deep inside.
Po cried out in overstimulation, that sound going straight to Jun’s cock.
“Don’t move too much, Thame. He’s still sensitive.”
“Sorry, P’Po” Thame panted.
“Unless P’Po wants more. He might get hard again just from seeing us fuck and holding your dick warm inside like a good boy.”
“Jun…” Po whined. From the way he sounded, he seemed to be still very horny.
Jun fucked Thame just how he liked it, forcing an impatient rhythm. Thame’s legs shook, Po’s breath hitched, and Jun could tell Thame was close to the edge again. Jun could feel himself getting there too. He wondered if Po could come again. He wondered how quickly.
“Touch yourself if it feels good, Phi” Jun growled.
“I don’t know if I… ahh!”
“Phi… Do you think you can come again?” Thame asked, and Jun sensed a hint of concern in his voice.
“I don’t know… maybe…” Po whimpered.
“We’ll help you” Jun said, picking up the pace of his own thrusts.
With Thame’s hips jerking forward every time Jun pushed it in, Po bit his lip, grabbed the bed sheets and moaned. Jun wondered how Po was feeling in that moment. Maybe he felt as in that liminal state between overstimulation and pleasure. When he was still sensitive, Po made the best sounds, trying to squirm away until he surrendered. Sometimes his eyes watered. What a sight.
With Thame’s dick insisting against his prostate, Po was hard again in a matter of minutes. Just as Jun predicted. Po’s dick, still dirty in its own cum, was leaking again in Po’s hand.
“P’Po, I’ll fuck you properly now” Thame said, but it almost sounded like a question. “I’ll help you cum again”.
Only when Po nodded, Thame picked up the pace, actively thrusting inside Po.
From the way Thame and Po started to sound, Jun could tell they were close. He knew his boyfriends like the back of his hand. He knew Po needed to feel wanted, appreciated. Po would never admit it, but having all attention on himself was what would get him most excited and what had him melt in satisfaction. Thame was similar, but different. Thame craved to feel needed. He wanted to be given a challenge or a task and to complete it, maybe to struggle a bit, but to do his absolute best. Then he wanted to be praised about it, just enough to feel fuzzy inside. Jun knew which buttons to press to give his boyfriends exactly what they needed, and he always did that wisely. But now, it was the time to slam his hand across all buttons.
“Are you fucking him good, Thame? Are you being good for us?” Jun picked up the pace and insisted on that bundle of nerves that made Thame see stars. Hard and consistent. “See? You’re not that bad when you actually do as you’re told.”
“Oh fuck, Jun!” Thame panted under his breath. “I’m about to come!”
Jun slapped Thame’s thigh, teasingly. Thame let out a moan.
“I’m sure Po won’t mind. He has been so good and he’s about to come from your cock again, but he still needs to be filled up. That’s his reward.” Jun whispered, his lips leaving a tray of messy kisses from Thame’s shoulder to his neck.
Thame let out an incoherent whine.
“Come on, Thame. Be a good little boy and make us come” Po whimpered, pulling on his cock, desperate for release.
Jun panted, a soft smile appearing on his face as he kissed Thame’s cheek. Jun could feel himself getting close too. “You’re both so hot right now. My beautiful boyfriends.” He praised, just how they both liked it.
“Jun, Po… I love you” Thame moaned, voice shaky as he chased his orgasm. “I love you both so much!”
Jun hugged Thame from behind and left more sweet kisses on his neck. “Love you too, pup. We’re here for you”.
“Love you…” Po said back. He arched his back and jerked himself off until he came all over Thame’s and his own chest. As promised, Thame filled Po up with his warm cum. Jun was the last one, milking himself dry inside Thame.
As soon as Jun pulled out, Thame collapsed right next to Po, exhausted.
The sight of his boyfriends Jun could enjoy was breathtaking. Po’s chest was raising up and down in big breaths, his cheeks were flushed red, his eyes struggled to say open. He was lazily running his fingers through Thame’s hair, who looked just as spent. Jun wished he could never forget that sight.
Jun left for the bathroom, but when he came back he threw Thame a wet washcloth to clean himself with. “You get so romantic whenever you’re about to come. Ew.”
“I think you’re very sweet too, Jun” Po murmured as Jun cleaned him up, gently rubbing the washcloth against Po’s pale chest and extremely gently between his legs and around his cock. Still, Po whimpered softly.
Thame tried to clean the mess between his legs. “Sweet? He’s always teasing me! And he’s never teasing you!”
Sensing Thame’s frustration, Po chuckled. “He teases me too, babe. He calls me a pervert. And doesn’t the whole Sleeping Beauty thing sound like teasing to you?”
“Not as much! That’s pretty hot to be honest…!” Thame muttered. “I get called clingy for saying I love you! And he really makes me work for that praise!”
Jun chuckled. “The thing is… Po is naturally good. He listens so well. You, on the other hand…” He glared at Thame, jokingly. “…You ask too many questions. You complain. You’re hard to praise”
“You’re the one who never listens!”
Jun chuckled. He stole the washcloth from Thame’s hand and helped him clean up where he couldn’t reach. “I don’t have to listen to anyone, you silly. I’m the one in charge.”
“He only complains with you, Jun.” Po cuddled against Thame. “And honestly? I like it that way. He’s good with me only.”
“Don’t get too possessive here, P’Po. He’s my good boy too”
Hearing his boyfriends’ words, Thame smiled content and nuzzled his face in Po’s chest. Po’s arm went around Thame’s shoulders, then he placed a soft kiss on the top of Thame’s head.
“Look at him! He likes it so much!” Jun giggled, pinching Thame’s red cheek.
“I can’t blame him. He just wants to be loved…” Po whispered. His eyes were already fluttering close as he cuddled against Thame. He yawned.
“Getting sleepy again, P’Po?” Jun asked. After he was done cleaning his boyfriends, he threw the washcloths away in the laundry basket.
Po hummed. “Come join us, Jun.”
How could Jun resist? He climbed on bed right next to them, settling himself beside Thame.
“Are you both ok?” Jun asked, keeping his voice soft not to bother his sleepy boyfriends.
Thame turned around to face Jun. Too tired to come up with a proper answer, Thame just nodded. His eyes were already closed when he cuddled against Jun, who wrapped an arm around his shoulders and held him close.
Po hugged Thame from behind and hid his face in Thame’s back. “I’d probably have one more in me if I weren’t this tired” He admitted in a whisper.
“Don’t say that, P’Po. You might wake up in the middle of the night again” Jun teased.
Thame grabbed Po’s hand, their fingers intertwining against his stomach. Thame’s body was heavy and relaxed, seconds away from sleep.
Po smiled, eyes fluttering shut. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”
“You’re a freak.” Jun chuckled.
Jun kissed Thame’s forehead as Thame drifted to sleep. The faint smell of sweat and sex filled the room. Their bodies, naked yet warm and intertwined, kept each other close. All Jun could hear was the soft sounds of their own exhales. A full night of sleep awaited them, the next day they would have enjoyed a slow morning together. Jun made a mental note to wake up early, shower first and go buy Thame and Po’s favourite breakfast.
Jun couldn’t think of a more perfect morning.