"A-Ah, Flannel!"
It was a bad idea.
A really, really bad idea. Kamui had to admit that by now. Inviting the two of them up here at the exact same time wasn't his brightest choice. The issues had started when the two of them had trouble deciding who would come up the ladder first, and it had escalated from there. The two had quarreled over who he should pet first.
And… it had somehow escalated into… the position he was in now. Flannel's gaze was contemplative as he looked down at Kamui. It was awkward, with his back against Nishiki's firm chest, and Flannel at his front. The three of them were bunched against the wall, after Flannel had grown rash and impatient, choosing to steal his attention by tackling him.
"You're always petting me! Not that I'm happy about it–" Why was he so defensive about it? "But, I want to… touch you too!" He leaned closer, tail wagging eagerly behind him.
"What!?" A warm arm wrapped snuggly around Kamui's waist, catching him off guard. "Don't let him! I can touch you better!" Nishiki's argumentative attitude caused Flannel to frown stubbornly. Kamui shivered, feeling flustered from being sandwiched by the two. This wasn't good for his heart.
Although he was about to speak, only a squeak came out of his mouth. Nishiki nuzzled his face into his neck, hotly breathing on his soft skin, causing goosebumps to rise. It wasn't long until Kamui felt his lips on his nape, as the fox spirit e placed gentle, teasing kisses on the curves of his neck. Another, soft shiver raked through Kamui's form. He were becoming convinced that this wasn't too terrible, after all. They were sweetly tempting him, providing him with an arousing rush that he had never experienced before… And with that in mind, he may just give in.
"Huh!?" Kamui's heart skipped a beat, as Flannel took Nishiki's words as a challenge. Kamui was too busy fighting to not melt into Nishiki's talented lips, that he had temporarily disregarded Flannel, causing him to get upset. "Don't forget about me! I can make you feel better!"
One of the werewolf's hands found hisr shoulder, and he began to scatter little nips and harsher bites on your neck. Kamui instinctively moved your head to the side to give him more access, thoroughly enjoying the way he was starting to roll his hips into his own. Small gasps and moans filled the room, as talented fingers worked at his hips and thighs, while lips left marks on his soft skin…
