Truth be told, Lance was a little bit nervous. He'd been in his room working on a tiny metal sculpture he'd found at the space mall on their trip yesterday, when he'd heard a knock at his door. He'd told whoever was there to come one in, and to his surprise it had been Shiro, Hunk, and Keith.
They were all standing tall and look quite pleased with themselves, sneaky little smiles on their lips. Immediately Lance was on guard.
"... What?" He'd asked, his eyes narrowing at the three of them.
"Oh, nothing." Hunk said, but he didn't sound the least bit convincing. Lance signed and fell back so he was lying flat on his bed, careful not to crush his project.
"Ughhh." He groaned, bringing up his hands to scrub at his face. "You're not gonna tell me shit, are you?" He asked, his voice sounding resigned as he accepted his fate.
"You guys know hate surprises, right? I swear I've told you that before."
"Oh, you have." Keith said. "And we don't care." Even without seeing his stupid face, Lance could tell he was smiling; the little shit.
"We care." Hunk denied, and he stepped forward into the room until he was standing beside the bed, his shadow falling on Lance's face. Lance tried to scowl at him, but Hunk's face was so cute and disarming that he found he could not keep it up.
"What?" He asked. Hunk gave him a beaming smile, fuck they should use that as a weapon against the Galra, it never failed to make him give in.
"It's nothing bad, we promise you'll like it." Hunk said. Lance considered for a moment, like he hadn't already lost, before heaving out a great sigh.
"Fiiiine. I'll do it, whatever the fuck it is." He grumbled. Hunk stooped over him and gave an awkward, but still pleasant, upside down kiss. Lance sat up and looked towards Keith and Shiro who still looked far too perky.
"Do I need to bring anything?" He asked.
"Just your sex drive." Keith answered. Shiro snorted.
"No, you don't need anything." He told him.
"We got everything we need." He looked at Keith and the two shared a secret smile. Lance narrowed his eyes at the two.
"I hope you're not trying to be subtle. You'd suck at it." He said, but stood all the same. He felt Hunk's large hand land in the small of his back and he steered the two of them out of his room and in the direction of the playroom.
"We're not." He replied happily. Hunk was on his left and Shiro was on his right with Keith bringing up the rear.
Despite his willingness and trust he held for the three, Lance was feeling quite anxious under his growing excitement. With the way they were flanking him, it was almost like they were trying to keep him from running. Lance's stomach was a bit queasy with anticipation of the unknown, and he reached out for Shiro's hand next to his. Shiro gave him a glance when Lance's hand touched his, but he gave it over with no complaint.
It wasn't unheard of that more than one person play with him at a time, but it tended to be one on one usually. Not that he minded sharing; there was plenty of Lance to go around! He loved his boys and so did his body, but he was a bit worried about how he was going to walk tomorrow. He knew they would never hurt him on purpose, but he really didn't think he was ready for triple penetration. He didn't think he'd ever be ready, that seemed like he was just asking for death via anal. Suddenly Lance felt a hand pinch his ass and he squealed, jumping in surprise. Keith started laughing behind and he turned his head and glared at him.
"Keith," Shiro admonished. "Be nice."
"Hey, you guys were touching him, it's only fair I get to touch too." He said.
"Do it again, and I will fucking bite you." Lance said.
"Just save it for later." Shiro told Keith, and Lance was miffed to see they both ignored him. Hunk chuckled at his expression and rubbed his hand down his spine.
"Come on." He said, and led Lance into the playroom as the door opened before them. Once inside, Hunk let his hand drop and Lance went to the bed and sat on it.
"So?" He asked. "What are we doing? Naked or clothes? Where and what position?"
"To start, go ahead and undress." Shiro answered him, most of his attention on the thermostat, adjusting it so Lance would not be cold in his state of undress. Lance nodded and got to it, shucking is pants and tossing them to the side, soon he was naked and he stood waiting for the next hint of what he was to do.
"Are you guys gonna get undressed?" He asked when none of the others followed his lead.
"Nope, this is just for you." Keith said and shared that shit-eating grin with Hunk.
"Your guys are being fucking creepy. What's wrong with you?" He asked. Shiro was the one who answered him.
"It's nothing Lance. Come over here." He said. He was standing next to what looked like a fancy office chair and he patted the seat. Lance walked over to him and the others followed. Shiro held up a pair of the leather like cuffs, the bands thick to they would be secure and more comfortable.
"Hands behind your back, babe." Lance turned so his back was other the other, and folded his arms behind his back. Shiro made quick work of the cuffs, and they held his arms securely behind him less than a minute later. He turned back around and raised his eyebrow at the black paladin.
"So, you feel like telling me what this game is yet?" He asked. Shiro smiled at him and placed a hand of the back of his head, pulling him in for a kiss.
"Not yet." He whispered when he pulled away. Lance's cock came awake at the kiss and began to rise, ready for the party to begin.
"Sit down." Shiro said, and Lance sat obediently. Keith and Hunk rounded the front of the chair, and both were holding straps of the leather like material. Shiro pushed his chest back so he leaned on the chair, and then grabbed his legs; lifting each one and the draping it over the arm of the chair so his legs were spread wide open. He placed his hands on his hips, jerking him forward suddenly so his ass was almost handing over the seat of the chair. He stepped back and the other two moved in, each taking one side and securely tying Lance's leg to the arm of the chair so he could not close them. Shiro returned with an armful of pillows and wedged them behind Lance so he had more surface to lean on.
In this position, Lance felt like his ass was going to slide off the chair at any moment, but the straps held firm. Something clanged behind him, and he could hear the unmistakable sound of something being wheeled his way. His excitement and anxiety grew.
"When we stopped at the space mall yesterday, we got you a present." Keith said, his voice behind him but growing closer along with whatever he was pushing. Lance tried to turn his head too see him, but the winged back of the chair was blocking him. Then Keith moved in front of him and he was pushing what was indeed some type of machine, about three feet off the ground, and Lance was at a loss.
"I don't get it." He confessed, looking from one paladin's face to the other for some kind of hint.
"What is it?" He asked. No one answered at first, all still smiling that same smarmy smile. Hunk went to the machine and pulled something out from behind it.
"Maybe this will help." He said, and blocked Lance's view as he fiddled with what seemed to be the front of the thing. Hunk stepped to the side and Lance's eyes were immediately drawn to the gaudy bright blue dildo now attached to the arm of the machine- the fucking machine he finally realized.
His eyes grew and his mouth dropped open in shock.
"I told you he'd like it." Keith snickered.
"How? Where the fuck did you find this thing? Some kinky alien sex shop?" He asked incredulously.
"Actually, yeah." Shiro said. "Keith happened to find it, and got us to come take a look. We decided we had to get it."
"You're up for it?" Hunk asked, looking hopeful but nervous. A huge smile grew on Lance's face.
"Fuck yeah I am! Let's give this baby a test drive!" He cried. Keith was next to him an instant later, attack his mouth with his own.
"You're such a good boy, Lance. You always indulge us." He whispered, and Lance could feel slick fingers already teasing at his hole. He moaned into the kiss as one sank into him, he couldn't even tell whose it was and that thought turned him on so much. Keith moved back and then Hunk was kissing him next, distracting him as the fingers inside him quickly grew from one to two to three and burned a bit. Lance knew then that the fingers belonged to Keith, he was never as slow at Shiro, but Lance wasn't complaining, he wanted that thing inside him just as much as Keith did. Fingers tweaked his nipples and a hand stroked his dick and it was overwhelming, there were hands all over him touching him everywhere and confusing him in the best way.
Suddenly all the hands were gone and Lance opened his eyes, not having even realized he'd closed him. Hunk was pulling the machine closer, carefully lining up the wet dildo with his hole, and locking the wheels into place. He stepped back and retrieved something else from the machine. He handed it to Keith and Lance realized it was a remote.
"Here we go." Keith said, and he pushed a button on the small device. The machine moved at once, slowly penetrating Lance deeply, before pulling almost all the way out again. Lance moaned, his hands clenching into fists behind him. Shiro approached him and took his mouth in a devastating kiss. While he did so, Keith ramped up the speed tremendously and Shiro swallowed his scream of surprise. Shiro pulled back and laughed, his hand running down Lance's stomach before reversing direction and pinching his nipple harshly. Lance let out a hiss. The dildo had more than doubled its slow pace and was now fucking into him quickly.
Keith pressed another button and the pace slowed for a second and Lance tried to catch his breath. Now Hunk came to him, kissing him too and taking his erection in his hand. Lance keened and Hunk thumbed the head before pulling away. Keith came forward next and ran his fingers along the taught rim of Lance's asshole where it stretched around the blue intrusion. He too leaned in for a deep kiss before pulling back. He kissed Lance's forehead and he head a faint beeping before the machine was fucking the living daylights out of his ass. It was plunging into him quicker than he'd ever been fucked before, and it was glorious torture. Keith dropped to his knees and sucked down Lance's dick and that was it, he was coming, shooting into Keith's mouth. Keith swallowed it all and pressed another button on the device and the dildo slowed to a halt.
Lance's head dropped to his chest and he heaved in air. Fuck that was nice. He closed his eyes and tried to slow his racing heart.
"So, here's the game." Shiro said. Lance lifted his head and looked at him in confusion. Hadn't that been the game? Shiro raised his hand and showed that he now held the remote. He pressed a button and the dildo began to slowly move inside him once more.
"Wait, what?" He asked, still trying to catch his breath. The dildo grazed his oversensitive prostate and he let out a low whine. He looked to them for answers, but the shit-eating grins were back. His stomach dropped.
"You're gonna see how many times you can come in an hour, and were gonna watch." Shiro explained, his voice calm and even.
He pushed another button on the remote and the dildo thrusted faster, causing Lance to moan. They were fucking with him, right? They couldn't be serious.
"That was one. Fifty-one minutes to go."