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"I think we can... Settle this in a different location?" Thoma emits the most awkward and breathy laugh, backing up as two other men close the gap between them.
Kaeya and Childe glanced at each other momentarily before smiling back at their prey.
"I think not" Kaeya says.
"It's best to finish faster, am I right?" Childe adds, removing his glove gracefully and setting it on the table.
Fear in his eyes, Thoma withdrew backwards—hitting the wall as a result. "Are we... Are you sure you want to do it here..? Besides! We wouldn't want to disturb any guests right? It'd be rude to do so especially amidst their meals! P—plus, won't Traveler come by to pick us up already?"
It's not usual that Thoma was this frantic. He knew and they could sense that even this was new but...
"Sadly," Childe slid to Thoma's side, leaning closely to his ear, "Traveler won't be back in awhile. They've gone off to explore the islands with the others" his breath brushed against the blonde's skin causing the latter to inhale sharply.
"Don't worry, we'll be gentle with you" Kaeya says, the smile never leaving his face as a glint of lust shines through his eye before ravishing the Inazuman's neck.
The two outsiders nipped and licked, gave a few sucks as their hands roamed the equally tall one's body. Thoma shivers but did as much as he could not to show too much reactions to whatever was happening. Despite this, his straining erection isn't really doing well to conceal such.
His knees nearly buckle at the amount of times hands would casually brush against his chest, occasionally passing by his clothed nipples and sometimes would tease trailing a bit lower towards his crotch area, enough to let the others know how hard he was.
Kaeya moved his way upwards to Thoma's ear while Childe did the opposite, trailing kisses down and slipping one hand underneath the latter's shirt. Cold hands met warmth inside as they carefully walk themselves upwards to pinch at the blonde's already slightly hard nipples.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" came Kaeya's whisper and Thoma replies with a breathy yes before cupping his mouth, realizing that the sensations built up every moment.
His head turned to the side, hopefully gaze into Kaeya's eyes, only for his lips to be caught in. Childe from the opposite end frowns, nonchalantly lifting the once tucked shirt and pressing his lips on one of the pyro user's nipples.
Thoma gasps and Kaeya took this as a chance to slip his tongue in, exploring the wet cavern—heat enveloping his muscle as Thoma tries to keep up with the pace, clumsily dancing with the latter who sought dominance.
The blonde moans into the kiss, feeling one of his nipples pinched and rolled as the other gets licked and sucked. Kaeya raises a brow, twisting his head to deepen the kiss—almost as if he were saying, "Focus on me".
Childe on the other hand pulls away from his little candy, revealing a red and hardened knob. He thus trails down once again, peppering butterfly kisses along the way prior to removing the latter's pants, not even caring about the amount of things that attached themselves on his hips.
Thoma practically yelps, pushing the blue haired one in instinct, eyes growing wide—feeling the sudden gust of wind blow by his lower regions.
Kaeya wipes the stray strand of saliva from his mouth, scowling at the sudden action.
"Sorry I was just—taken by surprise"
The blue haired cryo user looked down at the harbinger. "I suppose something could be done about that?" Kaeya sighs, trailing one hand on the nipple that Childe once toyed. A pinch and the blonde winces.
Quietly, the harbinger made his way to pump at Thoma's aching cock, offering a generous amount of pressure—allowing himself to thumb against the tip and feel the leaking precum messily spill.
"What do you mean?"
Thoma is met with devious and lust filled eyes, mischief filling their visions as no more words were said.
"H—hah~ st—op—aH~"
One hand grabs tightly on the ginger locks below him while the other does its best to hang onto Kaeya's neck—finding balance in some sort of way.
Kaeya pushes in. Thoma felt so full. It was in so deep—his tears continued to flow and his flushed cheeks were redder than even his vision it was almost laughable.
Meanwhile, Childe diligently licks in between Thoma's balls, trailing his tongue upwards then back down, allowing his teeth to carefully nip at the skin. Thoma watches, whimpering at the sight as he's being taken from behind.
"You tell us to stop yet you're enjoying it anyway" Kaeya chuckles, offering a lick to the latter's helix—earning a jolt and another shiver. Hips thrust into Childe's mouth, but the harbinger takes it all in, allowing the tip to reach the back of his throat. His eyes watered at the feeling before setting a pace for him to move his head forward and backwards.
"Well Thoma, I'd rather you be honest with how you feel about this. It feels good doesn't it?" came Kaeya's voice, just a bit more lower than usual. There was a stern tone to it that even Childe shivered just by hearing it.
Thoma nods his head, eyes still not looking away as the harbinger made a show on how his lips would wrap around the tip then pull back with a pop. A tongue would casually lick the sides before pulling back by a bit to pump it with a hand in an uneven pace that felt good but not enough.
Thoma opens his mouth, "I—I'm sorry—it feels—ah~ good—hnghh~" he stops for a second, feeling his breath hitch at the spot Kaeya hits.
"It feels just good? You poor thing" Kaeya says, stopping altogether and Thoma freezes.
"Huh?" he sounded lost, confused. Thoma desperately looked at Childe who also seemed to stop his ministrations and slouched on the floor. His gaze then went to Kaeya who frowns, carefully slipping himself out.
"No, no, no what do you mean—"
"Just good? We want you to feel like you're at heaven. It's a shame that we just make you feel good so I guess..." The look on Kaeya's face darkens slightly, sending shivers down the latter's spine at the newly awakened condescending stare. "We'll just have to treat you less gentler. We underestimated your satisfaction"
"Huh...?"
Kaeya grips onto Thoma's waist, securing himself before inserting himself into the slicked up hole, slipping in fluidly. With a flick of his wrist and a few hand gestures, Childe follows silently like a loyal dog—standing up and securing the blonde, brushing his aching cock against the filled up entrance.
Thoma looked up at Childe, fear and indecisiveness in his eyes. His breath picks up, shaking his head as either arms sought release from the two.
"Oh? Scared now, are we?"
"Don't worry, Thoma. I'm sure you'll enjoy this"
"No, no, no that—that won't fit—I'm already so full I can't take anymo—AH~"
Tears that once brimmed his eyes fall relentlessly as Childe inserts his cock—feeling the tightness engulf around himself. Everything felt so slimy, stick—gross even but everything felt more than good.
Childe pants slightly, adjusting himself just as he adjusts Thoma who's already standing on his tiptoes just to get to the height of the two guys.
It hurt.
The new stinging sensation was so foreign as he felt his ass stretch out—it almost felt like he could break at any moment. His balance staggered when either of them started to move while the only things keeping him in place were Kaeya and Childe's grip plus his arms that wrapped around the harbinger's neck, fists thoroughly crumpling the latter's top for dear life.
Before Childe could even speak, Thoma's starry green orbs looked at him. His entire face is a debauched form of ecstasy with tears streaming down his face, cheeks flushed with a bright hue of red as lips that parted slightly quivered with every new breath he took.
"... ease be gentle..." Thoma says in the most hushed manner compared to everything that has been released from his mouth earlier.
"Did you say anything?" Kaeya whispers, sneakily drifting one hand upwards to trace off the precum that leaked violently—flicking the top, causing Thoma to clench tightly as the two men subconsciously thrust into the heat.
"I—I said—please—" Thoma exhales harshly, lifting himself up by a bit to hold out even a bit of his pride. "—be gentle—"
A sly smirk crept up Childe's lips, similar with Kaeya's and Thoma knew nothing good is ever coming to him anymore especially when the blue haired one leans in. "We don't want to"
Prior to anything else, Childe carefully and kindly brought up the latter's shirt once again, revealing the perky nipples he's been playing with earlier and stuffs it into the latter's mouth. "Be a good boy and don't disturb the other customers"
Like two brats taking advantage of one—Thoma's heartbeat rose to a mile as the two start thrusting in unequal paces, occasionally hitting his special spot. Muffled whimpers and moans resounded between the two who eagerly rams themselves into Thoma, making sure not to hold back.
Kaeya pressed his head against the wall behind him while Childe leaned towards Thoma, remembering his scent as if he were an animal sniffing for pheromones.
Just a few more as the smell of sex and sweat and the sound of skin slapping accompanied by the sinful noises they let out, before their climax neared.
Thoma hums, whimpers, cries—sobs—he wants to scream, biting down on his shirt that's for sure, thoroughly soaked at this point. His eyes become blurry at the tears that have formed. The ecstatic feeling of everyone one of them hit his prostate coursed through his body like a massive electricity current, running wild.
Their adrenaline didn't seize and nor did their stamina as they continued on.
Moremoremoremoremore
Thoma's mind was close to shutting down but as soon as a shrill pitched muffled scream hit the walls of the room—strings of white spewed onto Childe's clothes while they continued to pound relentlessly. His orgasm hits him hard that he's about to pass out any minute but the movement beneath him didn't stop.
He felt tired, sensitive and too stimulated. His restlessness increased, head leaning backwards as his back arched, feeling a hand (he couldn't figure out whose), pump his own cock dry and free.
"Just a bit more" Childe says.
Thoma continues to whimper, not remember when he'd been lifted off his feet to be carried by them as he struggles in their grips.
Kaeya groans from behind, increasing in pace at a vigorous strength, pushing in and pulling out at a relentless speed, hungry to be satisfied and soon enough, the blonde's eyes shot open—feeling warmth seep from within his ass.
Kaeya orgasms with a loud and breathy moan, giving just a few more thrusts before feeling a second wave of heat engulfing his cock, realizing that Childe had also come to his conclusion—riding out his orgasm as he pushes in a few more times.
"... out... "
Childe looked up to see Thoma's wrecked figure, watching the noticeable sweat on his forehead fall, together with tears that trickled slowly from his eyes.
"... pull out..." he says again and this time the duo heard him, making quick work but as soon as they pulled out, Thoma emits another whimper, feeling the sudden emptiness and the leaking cum from his ass.
There was a thick level of silence between the three until one of them spoke up.
"I suppose we need to take a bath... up for another round?"
Thoma looked at them with dread.