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Sugilite hears the front door click open as he breathes out a puff of smoke. The tell-tale sign of Topaz coming home from work.
Aventurine doesn't hear it though, too busy whining and whimpering and writhing beneath Sugilite as he is. Poor thing, he probably can't hear anything over the beating of his own heart and Sugilite's (occasional) words of praise.
Footsteps trail from the front of the penthouse through to the kitchen-- Sugilite follows it in his mind, knowing exactly the route Topaz will take on her way through their apartment now like he knows Aventurine's usual path. Into the kitchen, to pour herself a drink and leave her work phone and laptop, through to the sitting room to see if either Sugilite or Aventurine are there. Then when she can’t find either of them, she begins to make her way to the bedroom.
She hovers outside the door, Sugilite can see it with perfect clarity. Her hand hesitating above the handle as she listens in, catching the sound of Aventurine’s stuttered moans through the door.
Sugilite takes another slow drag of his cigarette as he gives Aventurine's waist a squeezes and rocks into him, drawing out a low whine as the head of his cock nudges Aventurine cervix, threatening to spill against his womb and fuck him until he’s pregnant (Sugilite would, actually, if only it were a possibility).
"Beautiful, pet," he coos, massaging his thumb into the soft divot of a dimple just above Aventurine's waist. A cute little mark for him to press his fingers to when he wraps his hands around Aventurine's small waist.
Topaz opens the door slowly, just as Sugilite looks over his shoulder. "Hi sweetheart, welcome home," he grins, enjoying in the almost scandalised look on her face as she takes in the scene in their bedroom. "Have a nice day at work?"
They must make quite a scene-- Sugilite knows they do. Poor Aventurine, with his face and shoulders pressed to the bed and his ass propped up for Sugilite to grope. Thin wrists tied behind his back to keep him pliant and helpless. A collar around his throat for Sugilite to pull.
Both of their clothes strewn around the room because neither of them particularly cared about folding them when Aventurine managed to tempt Sugilite into fucking him stupid.
Topaz blinks slowly and approaches the bed hesitantly, looking between them like she wasn't expecting to find them fucking (they're almost always fucking, it shouldn't be a surprise for her now). "It was… not very eventful. This wasn't on the calender, was it?"
Ah yes, the sex calender, as Aventurine loves to call it, is pinned up on the fridge. Where they meticulously plan out when and where they're going to get kinky, based on their own personal calenders, and meshed together in a monthly spreadsheet (that is most certainly not printed out at the office because that would probably be against company policy). Because scenes can be a pain in the ass to set up and all of them love a good spreadsheet-- they wouldn't be in an accountancy-adjacent job if they didn't.
But no, this was not on the calender, Aventurine just decided to be a brat and Sugilite had to deal with him.
"He was acting up," Sugilite explains, tapping his cigarette on the ashtray on the bedside table. Topaz doesn't smoke, but then she also doesn't live with them all the time, she has her own little ship with all of her pets and they wouldn't all fit in the penthouse. So she doesn’t complain about either of them smoking in the house (even if it’s obvious she prefers Aventurine’s herbal cigarettes over Sugilite’s tobacco.
Topaz tries to frowns, but looks a lot more like a pout with how she blushes at the sight of them. "You could have texted."
"Sorry, sweetheart." He isn’t. Seeing her surprise is half the fun and Sugilite always gets a thrill at the idea of being walked in on.
Topaz rolls her eyes. "How long have you two been at this?" she asks, taking off her jacket and hanging it up neatly on the wardrobe door before she comes over to give Sugilite a brief kiss on the cheek.
Sugilite would prefer an actual but he’ll take what he’s given. She leaves him then for Aventurine, leaning down to brush his hair from his face and drop a kiss to his temple. He doesn’t even seem to register that she’s really there, with his eyes squeezed closed.
"Two hours," Sugilite says, delighted in the way Topaz seems to show Aventurine pity, shooting him a glare as she brushes her fingers through blond hair.
"I can believe Aventurine has lasted two hours, but you?" She scoffs. "How long has it really been?"
Rude, but not entirely an inaccurate assessment. Sugilite wouldn't be able to fuck Aventurine for two hours straight, but that doesn't mean he hasn't spent two hours trying to teach Aventurine a lesson. "Well, I've only been fucking him for about half an hour. The rest, I held him down on a vibrator."
Topaz winces and pets through Aventurine's hair lovingly as he whimpers quietly. "That's a bit mean."
No, it's really not. "You wouldn't be saying that if you saw how he was behaving." Sugilite resists the sadistic urge to put out his cigarette on Aventurine's back and leaves the smoking filter in the ashtray. Not today, maybe some other time. "You want to help me out?"
Topaz considers it as she begins to undress, something Sugilite watches greedily, despite having a squirming thing beneath him already. She flushes beautifully at his attention, but strips anyway, down to her underwear.
"Do you have something in mind?" she asks, returning to the side of the bed as Sugilite beckons her over. He sinks inside Aventurine with a quiet hiss and stays there as he draws Topaz in for a deeper kiss.
She sighs softly as their lips slide together, her hands holding his face and then sinking into his hair and then squeezing at his shoulders-- Topaz never quite knows where to touch him. But at least now she's confident enough to try. When this three-way relationship of theirs first started, she could barely even kiss him without almost passing out, so he takes this as an improvement.
"Go fetch the pink strap," Sugilite tells her with a grin, whispering just low enough so that Aventurine can't hear-- if he was even trying to listen in, that is, but Sugilite doesn't think he was. He's much too busy trying to rock back on Sugilite's cock despite how sensitive he must be now after so long. "I think the princess can take a little more."
Her eyes widen ever so slightly. Topaz is intimately aware of how big the pink strap really is, after all, it was modelled after Sugilite's dick. An almost perfect replica (except it's hot pink, on Aventurine's request). "I… yeah. Yeah I can do that."
"Good girl." Topaz's face flushes darker, such a pretty red across her cheekbones and she scowls to try and counteract it.
She gives another pitiful look towards Aventurine and scurries off, rifling through the toy box hidden in the closet before slipping into the bathroom.
While she does that, Sugilite leans down over Aventurine's back and peppers his shoulders in kisses. Fucking into him lazily, with slow, deep thrusts, forcing him to feel the stretch as he pulls out until just the tip remains and then pushes back into the silky, wet heat of Aventurine's cunt.
He whines so beautifully when Sugilite hooks a finger into the leather collar around his throat. And then lets out a strangled yelp when he's pulled up by it, forcing him to his knees to sit, impaled on Sugilite's cock.
"How does that feel, honey?" Sugilite asks, bucking up into him as Aventurine cries, tears streaming down his face. Sugilite can't resist licking them up, fisting a hand in Aventurine’s hair to bend him back and expose him, letting Sugilite sink his teeth into his neck. "Is this what you wanted when you decided to provoke me?"
Aventurine's eyes roll back and he does his best to nod, a blissed out smile pulling at his lips. Of course, he's exactly where he wants to be.
Topaz comes back from the bathroom, staring at Aventurine now propped up on Sugilite's lap, she’s taken off her underwear and replaced it with the harness, but she’s kept her bra on (such a shame). The heavy, stupidly hot pink strap hanging between her thighs.
"Topaz--" Aventurine gasps as Sugilite holds his head up.
"Hi," she says almost as breathlessly as Aventurine as she comes to stand at the edge of the bed again. "You look like you're having fun."
Aventurine's laugh bubbles up uncontrollably, cut off by a rough moan as Sugilite decides to reach down the front of him and slip his fingers between his folds, nudging at his clit.
"Topaz," Sugilite says, encouraging her closer as he reaches to wipe Aventurine's slick along the length of the dildo. "Grab the lube for me."
She reaches for it and diligently squeezes some onto Sugilite's fingers when he directs her to. Even if she looks confused. "You don't want him to suck it?"
Sugilite grins at her lazily, licking his lips as he brings his hand back down to Aventurine pussy, and teasingly presses at his already stretched entrance.
He gasps, squirming as he's stretched impossibly wider as Sugilite forces a finger inside him, alongside his cock. "Wait--" he moans. "Oh-- fuck--"
"You can take it, honey," Sugilite hums against Aventurine's shoulder, burying himself inside Aventurine's cunt as he gently works a second finger inside him. "You're going to be good for us, won't you?"
Aventurine hiccups and nods, sun-kissed skin flushed all over with such a deep blush. Topaz doesn't look much better. She can't take her eyes away from where Sugilite’s fingers press inside Aventurine, stretching him open alongside his cock.
"'m good--" Aventurine chokes out, head lolling from side to side as he struggles to accommodate Sugilite inside him. "I'm so good-- please--"
"You think you can take both of us inside you?"
The sound Aventurine makes is entirely broken. A weak wail that makes Sugilite throb inside him. "Please-- Sir--"
Sugilite and Topaz share a look, though he’s sure that he looks a lot more confident than she does. He knows what Aventurine can take, what he’s willing to go through for a good fucking.
"Good boy," he murmurs, kissing Aventurine's shoulder gently. "Topaz, get some lube, you have to help me stretch him out or he won't be able to take us both."
"You're actually serious?" she asks, but she squeezes out more lube than necessary onto her own fingers and rubs them together anyway, interested by the idea even if she isn't sure how Aventurine could manage it. "Is that… really possible?"
Sugilite laughs. "You'd be surprised what Aventurine can take. For someone so small he's remarkably resilient."
Aventurine moans weakly at the praise-- and the way Sugilite crooks his fingers against his g-spot meanly.
Topaz sucks in a sharp breath. Carefully, she shuffles closer, resting her dry hand on Aventurine's waist as she nudges her own fingers at his slick entrances.
The pressure around Sugilite’s cock is so intense it almost makes him light headed. Aventurine tries desperately to clench around him as Topaz sinks a finger inside him slowly, gently exploring him.
It's not the first time she's fingered Aventurine, they fuck often, but she still works him open like he's delicate. Sugilite doesn't-- he knows Aventurine enjoys her more gentle treatment, but he also knows that Aventurine loves it when Sugilite is rough with him. Together they can fulfil most of Aventurine’s fantasies. What a lucky little brat he is.
Sugilite releases his grip on Aventurine's hair when he begins to try and grind down on them. Using his hand instead to hold him still while he whimpers and complains about being stopped in unintelligible mumbles. They have to be thorough if he’s going to take both of them inside him.
His head drops back against Sugilite's shoulder, baring his throat for Sugilite to nip at while Topaz takes the initiative to suck at his chest. Leaving behind the soft trace of lipstick as she wraps her lips around one of Aventurine’s nipples.
Stunning, Sugilite thinks. Watching the two of them together is always an experience, they move so beautifully and Topaz has learnt Aventurine's body so well.
Despite knowing just how much Aventurine is able to take inside him, feeling the way he stretches open around Sugilite’s cock and fingers and even Topaz's smaller, more delicate fingers, is astounding.
Sugilite removes both his and Topaz's fingers when he feels like Aventurine is ready-- being ready, of course, means reduced to weak, pathetic little noises and twitches when either of them touch his clit-- and guides Topaz to lube up her strap and nudge the head against Aventurine's core.
He wraps his hands around Aventurine's waist and lifts him up, all too aware of the fact that after almost three hours, Aventurine legs must feel like jelly. He wouldn't be able to lift himself up even if he wanted to.
With just the tip of his cock positioned at his entrance, Sugilite wraps his hand around Topaz's strap. He takes in his own deep breath, preparing for just how tight Aventurine is about to get around him. "You ready?" he asks the blond, dropping a kiss to his collarbone.
Aventurine gasps wetly at the pressure, but nods desperately. "Please--" he begs, voice hoarse and tired as his body twitches, stomach tensing. "Please-- I can take it-- please--"
Oh, he will. Sugilite will make sure of it.
With a nod to Topaz, she holds on to Aventurine’s hips and starts to force the head of her strap past the sore, stretched entrance of Aventurine’s cunt.
The noise Aventurine makes is unholy, and if they didn't live in the penthouse suite, Sugilite is certain they'd be getting noise complaints. His back arches erotically, forcing his chest into Topaz's, pushing his head back over Sugilite's shoulder.
He becomes impossibly tight, Sugilite actually has to tell Topaz to wait for his own sanity at one point as the pleasure becomes blinding and everything he had been holding back since first thrusting inside Aventurine comes rushing back. The desperate urge to fuck him stupid, to thrust inside him as hard as he can until Aventurine breaks, to stuff him full of come until it drips down his thighs--
They both barely fit inside him. Sugilite does wonder if he was a little ambitious in picking that particular dildo for Topaz to use when they do have smaller ones that might have worked better, but with enough slow, gentle pressure and lube eventually they're both fully inside.
Aventurine's lower stomach bulges where the tips of both cocks sit under his womb. Sugilite's head swims with aching arousal and the overwhelming need to come as deep inside Aventurine as possible. He needs it likes he needs to breath, Aventurine is just so tight around him them.
Sugilite lets out an embarrassingly loud groan as he hooks his chin over Aventurine's shoulder and looks down the beautiful length of his body. Where he and Topaz are buried as deep as possible.
Topaz's reaches out for him, her soft hand cupping his face as she leans in for a kiss. Their mouth meet wetly, lips parting to make way for tongue and it's so perfectly messy. Aeons, Sugilite got lucky with these two, didn't he?
She's just as affected as he is too, flushed and trembling, her breathing stuttering as she kisses him.
Aventurine struggles between them, upset at being left out, watching with hazy, glassy eyes, and Sugilite can't make him wait too long.
When the kiss breaks, he squeezes his hands around Aventurine's waist. "Come on then, the princess wants to be fucked," he says to Topaz with a grin.
It takes a bit of coordination to get it right, for Sugilite to thrust in just as she pulls out. But they get there. Keeping Aventurine consistently full and stretched and stimulated. Sugilite won't last very long himself though, he's already close and Aventurine is just so stupidly tight. Clenching around them in pulsing waves, trying to rock down on them both with punched out little moans.
The pressure of the strap against his own cock is heaven too-- how have they never tried this before? Aventurine takes it so beautifully, propped up between them like a doll, like he was made for them. Sugilite can't get enough of them both as he alternates between sinking his teeth into Aventurine’s shoulder and collarbone and neck and kissing Topaz breathless.
"Fuck," Sugilite groans as another pounding wave of hot arousal burns in his gut, burying his head against Aventurine’s neck to muffle himself. "Fuck, I'm so close."
Topaz pants, nodding in agreement as her thrusts grow sloppy, her grip on Aventurine's waist tightening. She isn't used to using straps so thick and she wasn't prepared for how much more effort it would take to fuck Aventurine like this (neither was Sugilite actually, but he doesn't mind it, he’s a bit more used to it).
Aventurine tenses as a full-body shudder racks through him, coming around them with a pained whimper. And then he collapses forward onto Topaz. Sugilite isn't surprised it almost knocks him out, he's stopped counting how many orgasms Aventurine has had tonight and he only has so much stamina.
"I'm--" Topaz groans, frustrated and breathless. "I can't get off like this, I need--"
"Just keep fucking him," Sugilite tells her. Topaz jolts as if it were an order, a command that physically forces her to keep rocking into Aventurine. "I'll get you off once I come inside him."
She nods, more determined than ever as she tries to steady herself and keep up the punishing pace they started with.
The head of her strap drags along the underside of Sugilite's shaft, all squeezed together inside the hot heat of Aventurine's cunt. It's fantastic. It's mind numbing. Sugilite’s vision swims.
Aventurine whimpers quietly, barely able to move as he's sandwiched between Sugilite and Topaz, but that doesn’t stop him from trying to squirm.
All it takes is another well placed thrust from Topaz to finally tip Sugilite over the edge, as the head of his cock catches on her strap right at the entrance of Aventurine’s womb.
He drops his forehead against the back of Aventurine's neck as he comes undone with a long, exhausted groan. Burying himself as deep as he can get and spilling inside Aventurine.
Topaz's own movements stutter to a halt while Sugilite catches his breath.
Aventurine lets out a quiet mumble that neither can hear, squashed between their chests, but Sugilite just pets at his hair gently.
"Holy shit," Sugilite says eventually, heart still pounding, unable to quite catch his breathe. "Okay… Topaz you're going to have to pull out slowly."
She nods, carefully pressing Aventurine into Sugilite's arms so he can hold him still, and mostly limp, as she slowly pulls out.
The strap glistens with slick when it slips from Aventurine's entrance with a wet pop.
Aventurine twitches in Sugilite's arms, turning to hide his face in Sugilite's neck, groggy and tired and entirely blissed out. He tries to calm the blond gently, running his hands up and down his sides soothingly, but he doesn’t know how much good it’s going to do when Aventurine is so far out of his own head, high on adrenaline and passion.
As soon as Topaz is done, fumbling with the harness around her hips to take it off, Sugilite begins to pull out. It's almost too much around his softening cock, but the wave of exhaustion that hits him as soon as they're done takes his breath away. He shuts his eyes and rests his forehead against Aventurine's shoulder for a few seconds, just to take in the overwhelming sensation of tiredness and agonising bliss.
Then he gently lays Aventurine down on the bed, shushing him lovingly as he squirms, thighs messy and wet, come dripping out from between puffy folds. Sugilite’s cock tries valiantly to twitch back to life at the sight, but he settles for pressing his thumb to Aventurine's poor, abused hole and pushing the small trickle of come safely back inside him. He gently unties Aventurine's hands, massaging the red skin as he litters Aventurine's face with kisses and leaves him to stretch out and come back down from his high while Sugilite takes care of Topaz.
She stands the strap-on on the bedside table, frowning cutely as she thinks, staring at it-- getting too far into her own head for sure, she does that a lot. Not as much as she used to, when their relationship was new, but she still gets a little lost in thought sometimes. Worries and doubts clouding her thoughts.
"What are you thinking about, love?" Sugilite asks, wrapping his arms around her waist as she sighs quietly and leans back against his chest.
"Nothing," she shakes her head. "Really, it's nothing." Topaz turns her head to meet Sugilite for a quick kiss, thinking that it'll make him ignore that she's very clearly not thinking about 'nothing'.
"You've got that distant look in your eyes," Sugilite says quietly, examining her carefully as he runs his hands up her stomach. "What are you thinking about?"
Topaz looks away. "It's… maybe I'm just feeling a little insecure now," she says. At least she's speaking her mind, even if it makes Sugilite frown, trying to meet her eyes. "It's nothing, I know its silly. Seeing you two all… lovey-dovey makes me feel a little jealous sometimes."
"Oh, sweetheart," Sugilite coos, pulling her closer to kiss her cheek. "You know we never want you to feel left out."
"I know, really. It's okay," she says. But that's not good enough for Sugilite. He doesn't want Topaz thinking that either of them would leave her out, because that's simply not true.
Sugilite hums as he holds her, trailing kisses along her shoulder, reaching between her legs to gently tease at her wet folds. "I promised that once I dealt with Aventurine, I'd take care of you, didn't I?" he smiles, sucking and nipping at her throat until red blossoms across her flawless skin. "Let me help."
She leans back against him, sighing softly as she tilts her head to the side, giving Sugilite all the access he needs to nip at her jaw and suck at her earlobe.
Topaz is already pretty worked up just from fucking Aventurine, her inner thighs sticky and wet, and she jolts with a shaky inhale as Sugilite brushes his fingers against her clit. All he really needs to do is slip two fingers inside her, curling them just right, to have her back arching. Massaging at her g-spot until she shudders.
"You don't need to be jealous," Sugilite murmurs against her jaw. "You know you can spend time with either of us whenever you want, right?"
Topaz nods weakly. "Yes--" she gasps, reaching blindly at her side to find Sugilite. Clutching onto his arm wrapped around her waist. "I know-- just…"
"We love you," Sugilite reminds her with a gentle hum. From the corner of his eye he sees Aventurine stretch, watching them through half-lidded eyes, a serene smile on his gorgeous face. He looks at Topaz with so much love, love that previously Sugilite had only ever seen directed at him, but Sugilite finds he doesn't mind, he isn't jealous. They need to spend some more time spoiling her soon.
She moans quietly, breath hitching around Sugilite's name and then she tenses and comes with a sweet sigh, clenching down on Sugilite's fingers. "Thank you," she whispers as Sugilite pulls his fingers free, wiping away the wetness on Topaz's bare thigh. "I love you both too-- sometimes I just can't help it, you two have been together for so long."
"And now you're part of that," Aventurine pipes up sleepily with a smile, reaching out for Topaz childishly. She gives in to his demands easily-- she's too soft on him sometimes, but maybe Sugilite can be too tough-- and as soon as Topaz's hand is in his, Aventurine pulls her down against him with a laugh. Tangling their legs together on the bed.
Well isn't that just the cutest? Sugilite feels a smile tug at his lips as he leaves them there on the bed, preparing to tidy up a bit while they both recover.
"Sugilite," Aventurine sings sweetly, looking at him over Topaz's shoulder. "Will you go make dinner for us?"
Sugilite finds his clothes thrown on the floor by the side of the bed and begins to redress. It's not a surprising request, neither he nor Aventurine have eaten since getting home from work and he can bet that Topaz hasn't either. But he rolls his eyes at Aventurine's coquettish smile and fluttering lashes anyway, despite knowing that he would do anything for him. "Yeah, yeah, you two can just stay there I suppose."
Topaz laughs, muffled against Aventurine's neck as they cuddle. "Good idea, I'm starving."
"Me too," Aventurine agrees.
Looks like Sugilite is cooking then. Oh well, it's not the worst thing in the world to have to provide for his partners while they huddle together in bed.