I let Marik have a few extra minutes with the back rub because- well obviously I would- but I wasn't going to let him get away with it a second time while he rubbed Ryou down with ice. I was kinda pissed off he'd come up with such a brilliant idea. I was in the shower with him first, and all I could think to do was keep the water tepid so it didn't burn his skin, and here Marik was sitting in Ryou's lap and (from the looks of it) making Ryou beg for more. Dammit.

I knocked on the glass to let them know it was time to switch. Before they were even out the door, Kek scooped me up, slung me over his shoulder, and carried me to the bathroom.

"Pretty smart trick with the ice," he said to Marik as we swapped positions.

"Well, I think it's time we start moving this game along, don't you?" Marik smirked.

"Yes. In fact-"

Kek shifted me into his arms. I glared at him, wondering what he had in mind to move the game along.

"Real quick," Kek asked before shutting the bathroom door. "We can't use our mouths to kiss or suck, but what about breath? Can I blow?"

"As long as you're not touching him with your mouth." Ryou said, who I noticed was rock hard after only a few minutes of Marik's ice cube treatment.

"This is going to be a very disappointing blow job." I snickered.

"We'll see." Kek snorted and shut us into the shower.

He didn't bother turning on the water, which was fine with me since I'd already washed. I yelped when Kek dropped me. The tiles rushed up, but he caught me around the waist, upside down, before I hit the floor.

"What the fuck?" I shouted. "This isn't sexy, put me down."

"Just getting you into position." Kek hummed as he drew his nose up the inside of my thigh.

I shivered at the light touch. Kek brushed his cheek against my skin next. I grabbed his thighs and twisted in his arms, but he held tight. When his soft breath blew against my asshole, I cried out, unable to help myself. He alternated between light blowing and soft nuzzling, and my nails sunk into his legs.

"The sooner you give up, the sooner we can all get into bed together."

"Hell no." I painted, balls aching and needing his tongue against them. "First one to give up is the last one to come."

"Then I hope you're enjoying this, because we have several minutes left."

I squeezed my thighs around his ears, panting as his breath tickled the sensitive skin around my asshole. "You can act tough, but I know you- you love to lick. You love to suck, and bite, and prod your tongue anywhere you can get it. Blowing isn't good enough for you. You want to glide that touch right between my cheeks and make me really scream."

Fuck it. If he could use his mouth to blow against me, I could use mine to dirty talk him into a frenzy.

"Maybe." Kek chuckled, nuzzling against my thighs again.

"Go ahead… lick me."

"That would disqualify me."

"But I'll scream your name if you do it."

"Before the night's over, you'll be screaming my name anyway." He nudged his nose high enough on my thigh to make me choke back a groan.

This was going to be a long couple of minutes.