Ship?nothisisnotship: Richard x Charles x Mike
Warning: This oneshot will contain nsfw content and boyxboy, including dicks.
my friend wanted this no regrets
Charles was in a world of nothing but pleasure, his eyes closed as he felt hands find their way to his hips. They're ever so gentle and soft, as if they were afraid, oh, so afraid. He knew them all to well, sadly.
There were two moving things inside him, in one hole. He was moaning and moaning, and he's forgetting how he got himself into this mess. Mike's mouth reeked of alcohol, and everyone knew how he was when he was drunk, and whilst, Richard was hesitant with his motives.
The purple man was slow, one of his hands moving up to run their fingers through his hair, Charles' cheeks rubbing against his chest. Unlike Richard, Mike was moving rapidly, his set of hands moving to his asscheeks to spread them apart for better access. God, it was heaven for all of them. Charles had two dicks inside him, whilst he was tight himself.
Charles could feel Mike lean down and pull at his ear gently with his teeth. "How does it feel to be under your subworkers? Feels good to not lead for once?~" He questioned in a low tone, alcohol filling the phone guy's nostrils.
The chubby male couldn't respond with words, but moans was enough to satisfy the nightguard.
And they went on like this for a long time period that no one could count. Charles went on to his climax after climax, never stopping. He was loud, ever so loud that he had the common sense to think that he might have woken the neighbor. Richard had to comment about it with a heavy chuckle.
By the end of the night, they were all exhausted and cuddled up with each other. The next morning was something else to explain, especially to a hungover Mike and a butt-hurt Charles.