“Fucking perfect. Damn, Yasu. Look at you fuck him. I bet he feels amazing. Can’t wait until it’s my turn. Want to sink inside his delicious little body and see if he feels just as exquisite as you are.”
Ryosuke knew just how to talk, and I gasped because my balls tingled, letting me know that I was about to come. While things had been rushed in the alley, I knew how this game worked.
“I need to come,” I gasped as I fell forward, wrapping my arms around Itsuki and grabbing hold of his cock. Itsuki let out a cry as I began stroking him in time with our thrusts, and I knew he had to be just as close.
“And what would you like me to do about it?” Ryosuke asked.
“Let me come, please.” My voice cracked because I wasn’t used to begging for it. Had never done it once in my life, but there was that magnetism to Ryosuke that made me want to hand everything over to him. My pain, pleasure, orgasms, and life. What the hell was all of this?
Chapter 35
Ryosuke
Iwas teetering.
Holding on by a thread as I pumped into Yasu and watched as Itsuki thrashed beneath him. This was far better than anything I’d ever hoped for, and I was happy that this was becoming something real. We were establishing a relationship outside of occasionally hooking up. This meant so much more than that.
Yasu asking me to come? Yeah, that about did me in because he fought me every step of the way. I expected Itsuki to give in easily, but for Yasu to hand over the reins so easily? Shit, it did things to me that I was prepared to feel.
“Fuck. You want to come? I’ll let you, but you've gotta make our beautiful princess come first. You think you can do that?”
All Yasu could do was nod before he took a deep breath and picked up the pace of his thrusts, effectively fucking himself on my cock. At the rate we were going, I wouldn’t be able to hold out for the two of them.
“Yasu. I need you to tell me that you’re going to listen to me. There is no coming unless Itsuki does. Do you understand?”
Goddamn, that earned me the most beautiful whimper I’d ever heard.
“Yes. God, yes. I’ll make him come. He’ll scream before I’m done with him.”
It was music to my ears, but that didn’t mean I was going to make this easier on Yasu. I changed my angle just so that my cockhead nailed his prostate on each inward thrust, and someone was screaming alright, and it wasn’t Itsuki. Watching the stubborn vocalist fall apart for me was perfect. I looked forward to doing it over and over again. He was mine. They both were. The knowledge made warmth spread through my chest.
I gripped Yasu’s hips harder, thrusting faster and faster because I wanted to challenge him. Could he really hold out like he was promising? This wasn’t supposed to be an easy task. I was back to playing with his nipples and making him swear.
“You’re playing so fucking dirty,” Yasu accused, but I could see his arm moving faster between Itsuki’s legs. I wanted to see him succeed. He needed to bring our little princess to the brink of insanity before I made them both fall over.
I chuckled. “Oh baby, you never asked me to make it easy for you. This is more fun, wouldn’t you say?” I tweaked his nipple a little harder than normal, making him curse again before he pulled up on Itsuki, forcing them both into my lap and for me to fall back into the arm of the sofa. The damn thing was way too small for the three of us, but we hadn’t bothered to move. There was something about making it work here that added to the moment. Just like when I’d fucked Yasu in that alley.
Itsuki sobbed as Yasu’s hand worked faster on his shaft. It was angry and red, and I could now see it as we all flailed together, desperate to find completion.
“Little princess? Does he make you feel good?” I knew I was losing my touch; my words were harder to come by as the pleasure took over, but I had to keep going. It was the only thing that kept me sane.
Itsuki seemed to be incapable of answering me. His face was flushed, eyes slammed closed, and his head was tilted toward the ceiling. Little moans fell from his lips as Yasu thrust into him over and over.
“Come on, princess. You know you want to tell me all about it. Bet he feels like he’s stretching you wide open and making you feel so goddamn full.”
I wasn’t helping anyone. My mission was to make both of them come before me, and I was about to fail epically at it.
“Come on, Itsu-chan. Need to feel you. Come for me, babe. Do it. Squeeze me so damn good.” Yasu started coaching all on his own, no doubt struggling to keep hanging on.
One long, loud moan filled the room as white spilled over Yasu’s fist. Itsuki’s entire body shuddered with his release. It had to be so intense for him to respond like that.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Yasu chanted as his hips jerked because he knew. I’d told him he could come after Itsuki.
Yasu’s hole tightened around me as he wrapped his arms around his best friend, sobbing into his shoulder. It was enough for me to pump my load deep inside Yasu’s ass. It was a miraculous chain reaction of events.
We were all lying or half sitting in the world’s most awkward position, but not one of us dared to move because if we did it broke whatever spell we were under. None of us were ready for it to end. I wanted to live in Yasu’s body even longer, hell, maybe even forever. Which was a scary thought. I’d never thought in terms of forever before.
After what felt like an eternity, we disentangled ourselves, and Itsuki led us to his bathroom. There wasn’t a ton of room for allthree of us, but he turned on his shower and warmed the water before turning and rinsing me off.
