THIS IS ALSO SMUT. THE G-RATED PLOT WILL RESUME NEXT CHAPTER.
Actually, five minutes had been optimistic. As soon as Yoichi shut his eyes, he drifted off to sleep.
When he woke from his fitful doze, a rose petal tickled his nose. He sneezed. Dim light came from the nightstand lamp. His two cuddling pillows were gone, but the bed and the air next to him still felt warm. Kaiji and Sanzou sat on the edge of the bed, eating chocolate-covered strawberries and drinking wine.
Seeing Yoichi move, Sanzou waved a hand. "Come over here and join us. We're enjoying a midnight snack." Both of them scooted over to make room for Yoichi in the middle.
"Say ah." Kaiji held out a strawberry, then popped it into Yoichi's open mouth.
Sliding behind, Sanzou massaged Yoichi's shoulders.
"Ooo, that feels nice." Yoichi leaned into the touch. "You've looked after us so well tonight, Sanzou. It's your turn."
Sanzou said, "There's no need to worry about turns because I was already plenty satisfied. It's not about fairness, it's about mutually enjoying ourselves—"
Turning around, Yoichi cut him off with a kiss. "Less talk, more getting inside of me."
"If you put it like that…" Sanzou yanked Yoichi into his lap and kissed him back.
Kaiji moved around the bed and attacked Sanzou's neck, kissing and nibbling.
"I seem to recall you two promising me a sandwich." A deliberate challenge in his voice, Yoichi asked, "Kaiji, are you up for taking my mouth or did I tire you out too much?"
"Oh, it's on now. I feel my strength coming back." Kaiji grinned. "This time we're going to bully you."
"I look forward to seeing you try." Yoichi returned to kissing Sanzou all over, paying attention to his lovely tattoo sleeves. One of them was a landscape of mountains with a sunrise peeking on top. The other had koi fish leaping from a pond and surrounded by autumn leaves. Yoichi couldn't get enough, running his tongue over each detail. "These are amazing."
"Thanks, I designed them myself," Sanzou said.
"Really?" Yoichi's head shot up. "Would you help me pick my first tattoo?"
"Later." Sanzou pushed Yoichi down on the bed. "At the moment, I'd like your full attention."
Sanzou sucked on Yoichi's right nipple, then Kaiji was on his left side licking the other one. Two mouths and four hands moved all over Yoichi, touching him everywhere. He could feel their growing hardness pressing into his body. They smelled like sweat and sex, nearly overwhelming.
Small, desperate noises came from Yoichi's mouth. Sanzou kissed his inner thigh, then kept kissing down to his knees.
"Aren't you spoiling me too much?" Yoichi mumbled. "I planned to pleasure you."
"Lie still," Sanzou hummed, an order.
Kaiji said, "He's doing exactly what he wants. Sanzou is a service type whether he's topping or bottoming. Oh, and Fa Jin gives him amazing stamina. You're in for a real treat."
When he put it like that, Yoichi could do nothing but lie back and enjoy the show. Sanzou seemed bound and determined to give attention to every last part of Yoichi's body except the place where he wanted to be touched the most. Kaiji tweaked his nipples, smirking as Yoichi squirmed.
"Come on, if someone doesn't put a finger inside me soon then I'll do it myself." Yoichi certainly wasn't going to beg this early, that would be simply embarrassing, but his voice held a note of pleading. Two of them teasing him at once, it was almost too much…almost.
Sanzou raked Yoichi with an assessing gaze. "Yes, I think you're ready." The confidence in that tone made Yoichi melt. Slow and unhurried, Sanzou pulled Yoichi's legs apart, teased the rim with lube, then incrementally slid a finger in. His other hand pumped Yoichi's dick with equally maddening slowness.
Yoichi rocked onto it, trying to fuck himself faster. With effortless strength, Sanzou lifted Yoichi up to sit in his lap, balanced on his knees. Then Kaiji came around the side of the bed and offered his cock.
Maintaining eye contact, Yoichi slid Kaiji's dick into his mouth. He adored watching the moment when Kaiji's pupils dilated and he mouthed a sweet curse. Yoichi dragged his lips lower, right to the middle, then stopped. He licked, feeling the dick twitch and grow even more. Then he pulled back, waiting a moment, and slid down again, taking it a bit deeper. The soft hisses from Kaiji's mouth gave Yoichi a rush of power. He was doing his best to tease, but it wasn't easy to keep his focus when Sanzou added another finger.
Petting Yoichi's hair, Sanzou whispered, "You're doing beautifully."
"Do I need to make you hard?" Yoichi mumbled around a mouthful of cock.
"Oh, I couldn't possibly get any harder." Sanzou lifted Yoichi up so his dick rubbed right against his hole. He'd already put on a condom.
A whimper escaped Yoichi's lips as he lowered his hips, feeling the satisfying fullness as his body clamped down. The thick tip ground into his sweet spot, making him cry out. His head spun, overwhelmed. Between the dick in his ass and the one in his mouth, he was pelted with pleasure that left him unable to think, only rock back and forth between them. He felt a gentle kiss pressed to his forehead. "Let me take care of everything, beautiful," Sanzou murmured. His hand pumped Yoichi's dick. So much sensation at once pulled Yoichi's mind clean out of his body.
Sanzou moved slowly, and Yoichi wasn't sure if that was a torment or a mercy. Kaiji gasped, a blissful expression on his face as he thrust into Yoichi's mouth. Yoichi could no longer control himself enough for any tongue action, only go along for the ride while gripping Kaiji's body as a brace. Drool dripped from his lips. Sanzou had a phoenix tattoo on his stomach and the wings flapped every time he thrust. It was unbearably sexy.
One arm wrapped around his back, Sanzou ground into Yoichi in little circles picking up speed. His cock curved upward slightly, aimed at just the right angle. Kaiji's thrusts became faster and erratic, until he came so deep inside Yoichi's throat that he barely tasted it.
As Sanzou pressed against his prostate even deeper, Yoichi moaned. Lunging, Yoichi kissed Kaiji to stop his treacherous lips from begging. His nerves crackled and one last thrust tipped him over the edge. Boneless, he collapsed against Sanzou's chest. Yoichi felt so good, he felt exhausted, he felt overstimulated, he couldn't take anymore. But he didn't even need to say anything, because Sanzou already pulled out. Sanzou planted his dick between Yoichi's thighs and thrust a few more times, enough to tip him over the edge. He came quietly, with a sharp inhale and a trembling that rippled his tattoos.
By mutual agreement, the three of them fell backward onto the bed.
"Fuck, that was amazing," Yoichi mumbled. His lower half ached in a pleasant way. He didn't think he had long before he fell into a deep slumber.
"You took the curse word right out of my mouth." Kaiji played with Yoichi's hair, inhaling the scent.
"I aim to please," Sanzou said, as smug as he deserved to be.
Nuzzling Sanzou's shoulder, Yoichi said, "One of these days, I'm going to make you beg."
"I've never been able to." Kaiji sighed. "I've gotten close a few times. But I swear, he always makes me collapse first, the skilled bastard. Making Sanzou lose control is the Mount Everest of sex."
Yoichi propped his head up in his hand and smirked. "I bet we could do it together." He felt gratified to see Sanzou look a little worried.