Wriothesley sat at his work desk, crumpling up another piece of paper. This plan was more challenging than he originally anticipated. They had done a preliminary steak out of the warehouse he was set to meet the next head honcho, Vacher, at. He knew he wanted a sniper (likely Chevreuse) at the side window. There was a large warehouse nearby where she could set up a sniper perch and have a perfect line of sight while remaining well hidden.
The problem was where he could safely pose his backup. Wriothesley knew he was going into a set up, that was the challenging part to this. There wasn't really a back door; only a side door that led into the middle of the warehouse. He could set up a signal with Chevreuse but that delayed his back up enough where he could lose his life.
"You're overthinking." Chevreuse said, her desk being next to the captains.
"My husband is already terrified about the fact I'm walking into this trap. I need to have back up close, but at a safe distance still."
"Maybe we can be stationed there prior to the meet up." Clorinde suggested. Her desk was on the other side of Wriothesley.
"No, the warehouse is occupied. It was hard enough getting the information we have without being caught." Wriothesley grumbled.
"I think we need a break." Chevreuse sighed. "What do you guys have planned tonight? We have a day off tomorrow for the server update. I'm sure your partners do too since it's the whole department."
"I don't think we have plans." Clorinde said.
"Let's go to the bar later tonight! Charlotte can be our designated driver since she doesn't like liquor. Let's just… cut loose! We still have 5 days till the operation… we could use a night to just be us for a while." Chevreuse suggested.
"I'm in." Wriothesley sighed. "I'm sure Neuvi will be in as well. He hit a dead end in a case as well. He's frustrated too. Can we pick a bar with a pool table please? I wanna beat Rinde in a couple of rounds."
"You wish you could." She chuckled.
"Then it's settled." Chevreuse smirked. "I'll text Charlotte now… let your partners know too. We can come pick you up, let's say, 7?"
The two partners agreed to the time. As they finished up their work days, they passed the good word along to their significant others. Both seemed excited for a break. But first, Wriothesley asked them all for a family meeting. He needed to discuss something on his mind with his partners.
Once they arrived home from work, they gathered in the kitchen. Clorinde set some snacks on the counter for them all to enjoy. They still had quite a bit of time to get ready for their evening out. Wriothesley scratched his growing beard anxiously. He wasn't really sure how to bring this up to any of them. With Neuvillette, it was easy. That was his husband after all. But with them in a group, he felt like a teenager asking his crush to the dance.
"What's on your mind Wrio?" Navia ended up asking, taking a bite of a macaroon.
"Well…" He took a deep breath. "Bare with me as I explain this all okay?"
"We are your partners, this is a safe space." Neuvillette said gently, running a hand down his husband's back. He knew what he was about to discuss.
"Well, as everyone knows, next week I am bait for our operation. It's gonna be a lot different than when Clorinde was… this is a set up going in." He sighed. "I can take it, we'll all be fine but…" He bit his lip, knowing his partners besides Clorinde did not necessarily understand his thoughts about this. "As all of our operations go, I could lose my life and I don't want this conversation to go unheard in case."
"It's okay Wrio." Clorinde took the anxious man's hand. "We are here to listen."
"Ever since we opened our relationships to each other, I thought I would be more platonic with you girls. But lately, I'm not so sure." Wriothesley blushed heavily. "Whenever I see Neuvillette kiss one of you I get a tingly feeling. Whenever you guys kiss me, heat fills me. When I watched Clorinde pole dance on our mission I-." He cleared his throat. "Thank god I was behind the bar or someone would have noticed the very clear tent in my pants…"
"You were hard watching me dance?" Clorinde asked.
"Extremely." He looked down, slightly embarrassed.
"There's nothing wrong with that." Navia smiled warmly.
"No there's not just…" Wriothesley sighed. "I've never felt attraction to women before. I've never slept with a women willingly before. These new feelings are really hard for me to sort out."
"Wriothesley do you want to be intimate with us tonight?" Clorinde asked. The dark haired man stiffened.
"What helped you when you bottomed for the first time? I remember that being a lot of hard feelings to sort through too." Navia asked.
"I'd… I'd like to, yes…" Wriothesley murmured, answering Clorinde's question.
"In Sumeru, our friends gave us a love potion that seemed to help him greatly on that one, Navi." Neuvillette explained.
"Well we are going to the bar tonight! Maybe a drink or two will help settle your nerves?" Navia suggested.
"It would help, I'm sure." Wriothesley chuckled. "Do you guys want to…?"
"How about this…" Clorinde smiled warmly at the blushing man. "We start off with our own partners and slowly turn the attention onto you? Let you acclimate to having Navia and I in intimate activities near you before we start touching you."
"Yeah and we don't need to have sex tonight. You can with Neuvillette of course and we'll do our own thing. But that way you can openly explore within your comfort." Navia suggested.
"And we always have our safe word." Neuvillette reassured.
"Thank you guys." Wriothesley raised Clorinde's hand to his face, nuzzling it softly. "I truly don't deserve such wonderful partners. Thank you for being patient with me."
"Wrio." Clorinde took her hand and made him look at her, tilting his chin softly. "We never have to be intimate if you do not want to. We will never force you to be. Navia and I are content with sharing our love any way you'll allow us." Navia nodded in agreement.
"We love you so much, Wriothesley. You deserve all of this love." Neuvillette said softly, kissing his cheek.
"Erm…" Wriothesley looked down, blushing heavily again. "One… more question…"
"What's wrong?" Navia blinked.
"I don't have to worry about knocking someone up do I?" Wriothesley asked quietly.
"No you don't…" Clorinde chuckled as Navia practically rolled in laughter. His face was too priceless. "Some females use birth control for purposes other than contraception. That includes Navi and I. It is safe."
"I asked the same thing darling." Neuvillette smiled. "And Navia had the same reaction."
"What it's funny!" She laughed. "I didn't expect it to be such a concern for both of you!"
"No worries… there will be no babies any time soon." Clorinde said.
"Anytime soon?" Wriothesley raised a brow.
"You expect one of us to be pregnant while we are constantly in harm's way?" Clorinde asked.
"That implies after there may." Wriothesley countered.
"That's a discussion for later in our lives." Neuvillette said. "Let's conquer one mountain at a time before we plan a family."
"That's a good idea." Clorinde agreed.
"Let's get ready to go to the bar! I wanna dance!" Navia cheered. The couples headed upstairs to get ready for the evening of fun, drinks, music and games.
Neuvillette changed into a more casual button down shirt, keeping on his work trousers. He could feel Wriothesley staring at him from the bed as he took off his armored boots. He peaked over his shoulder.
"Do you like what you see?" Neuvillette chuckled.
"Always when you're in the room." Wriothesley smirked. "Are you okay with me joining you guys in the bedroom?"
"Darling." Neuvillette turned around and quickly boxed him in, settling in his lap. "I am more than pleased that you are joining us. Even if it is you and I having sex beside the girls, I am so proud of you for embracing your feelings. I know it took a lot for you to bring that up tonight." He kissed him softly.
"You always know the best things to say." Wriothesley smiled in the kiss.
Neuvillette let him free from his place on the bed to let him get ready for their night out. Wriothesley changed out of his work uniform into something more comfortable, a plain black button down and jeans. He tucked his badge in his pocket, feeling naked without it. He found Neuvillette braiding his hair in their bathroom, quickly stealing a kiss. His husband was just so beautiful.
The girls met them in the living room shortly after. Clorinde dressed down into a mid length purple bodycon type dress. Navia opted for a long yellow dress that landed right below her ankles. Both looked beautiful and ready to hang out at the bar.
Chevreuse and Charlotte arrived at their house shortly after. They were whisked away to the bar downtown. It was quite busy for a weeknight. Inside the bar, they snagged a tall table close to the pool tables but secluded enough they could talk in private. Navia bought the first round of drinks for everyone.
The group split up within the bar relatively quickly. Neuvillette and Navia were talking at the table. Chevreuse, Clorinde and Wriothesley started a game of pool. Charlotte had stepped out to take an important work phone call.
Navia took a sip of her fruity martini when Neuvillette returned from the bar with a fresh mojito. She stared lovingly at her partners playing pool. It was the first time she had seen them relax in what felt like forever. She knew their work was hard, taxing physically and mentally. But she also knew it was their true calling in life.
"It's good to see them be themselves isn't it?" Neuvillette smiled at her.
"Yeah it is… it's been almost six months since the operation officially started and I think this is the first night out they've taken." Navia sighed.
"It is unfortunate but also we knew this was going to happen." Neuvillette looked over at the three playing pool. "We have our calling and they have theirs. And gosh… we got lucky enough to marry two of the three most elite soldiers in the nation."
"They're really pretty to look at too." Navia smirked. "Can I admit something Neuvi?"
"Of course sweetheart." He turned his attention to her.
"I'm quite excited that Wriothesley is willing to join us in the bedroom. He's grown so much since we've met him. Wait, is he technically losing his having sex with a female virginity tonight?" Navia asked.
"Yes and no. From what I know, he has had sex with a woman once. That foul woman from the farmers market at the cabin when he was a child. But officially in his adult life, yes this is his first time with a woman." Neuvillette explained.
"We could always use the back door too if you know what I mean." Navia laughed.
"Navia darling…" Neuvillette sighed. "I'm not sure if you or Clorinde would be able to endure him in that entrance. You could barely handle me last time."
"Is he that much larger?" Navia asked.
"Yes he is." He smirked proudly as he finished his drink. "That man is truly a beast. But he can be gentle too."
"Hey Neuvi…" She murmured softly. "Do you think… nevermind…"
"Darling, it's okay, tell me." Neuvillette took her hand softly.
"Do you think they will ever want a family? You know… kids…" Navia asked shyly.
"I think Wriothesley and Clorinde would give us the world if they could. The timing is a harder part. Perhaps when Marina is home with us we can bring it back up again." Neuvillette came across the table and kissed her softly. "Fret not…"
At the pool table, Clorinde handed her pool stick to Chevreuse. It was her turn to go get another round of beers and shots for the three. Wriothesley stared at her from behind as she approached the bar. Chevreuse was quick to notice.
"Dude, if you stare too hard your eyes are gonna pop out." She laughed.
"Sorry, I can't help it." He smirked.
"Since when did you start banging Clorinde?" She raised a brow.
"Later tonight…" He admitted with dusty cheeks.
"Well that explains the shots, liquid courage." Chevreuse handed the extra stick over and set up her next shot.
"Come on, you've never been curious about being intimate with Charlotte?" Wriothesley asked.
"Nope." Chevreuse said as she sunk another ball into the pocket. "She and I are more than happy in our platonic aromantic relationship. Makes our careers easier but we always have someone to fall back on."
"I tip my hat to you." He laughed. Wriothesley went to set up his next shot when he noticed a guy approaching Clorinde at the bar. He kept a close eye on him, Chevreuse quickly noticing as well.
"Hey there gorgeous, you here all alone?" The stranger asked. He sat at the bar stool next to Clorinde.
"No I am not." She said monotone. She barely gave the man time of day. The cold shoulder seemed to bring him in closer however. It made Clorinde mysterious.
"Aw, did you come with your friends? Would they be upset if you left with me instead?" The bold man put a hand on her lower back. She felt his eyes racking over her body and she wasn't fond of it.
"I'm here with my wife." She glared. "I'd suggest you get off of me."
"Oh that's hot." The man whistled. "Maybe I can join the both of you. Give you a night you won't forget." the hand slipped lower, grabbing a handful of her butt.
"How about you get your hand off my partner's ass." A voice said from behind. The man whipped around to see Wriothesley approaching. He folded his arms, tapping his foot impatiently.
"Hey man, I'm trying to make my move here. Find someone else." The man said to Wriothesley. The dark haired man rolled his eyes. The man clearly didn't understand boundaries.
"You know you don't need to save me Wriothesley." Clorinde chuckled.
"Oh I know… I'm more trying to save this poor schmuck." He grinned.
"Hey what's that supposed-" The man was cut off by Clorinde taking the hand off her ass and twisting him so it was behind his back. "Ow! Let me go, you crazy bitch!"
"You were the one who touched me first." She said, "Just returning the favor. It isn't pleasant now is it?"
"Yeah buddy we are cops." Wriothesley flashed his badge briefly. "I suggest you leave before I need to get the cuffs out for disorderly conduct and harassment."
Clorinde let go of the man and got up to kiss Wriothesley, making the man from the bar scuff in frustration. He left shortly after. The bartender commended Clorinde on standing up to the perverted man and gave them all shots on the house. Apparently, he had been a problem at this bar for a while and Clorinde was the first to put him in his place.
The night went on with several more rounds of drinks, a few more rounds of pool and some dancing. Late into the evening, the group was quite tipsy and ready to take their adventures back home. They were taxied home by their reliable designated driver who spent most of the evening in a phone interview.
Navia and Clorinde beckoned the boys upstairs once the house was locked up for the evening. Wriothesley and Neuvillette entered the girl's bedroom, the dark haired man showing a slight amount of shyness in the act. Neuvillette was quick to notice and took his husband's hand. Clorinde sat on the edge of the bed, tapping the place next to her for Wriothesley to sit down.
The room was warm. Wriothesley didn't know if it was the alcohol in his system or his nerves. Well, right now his nervousness wasn't even in the front of his mind. His brain was a stew of booze, anticipation and horniness. He had been rocking a semi since he had made out with Clorinde in the car.
Wriothesley was pulled from his thoughts when he felt his zipper on his pants being tugged open. He looked down to see Neuvillette working his pants open to free his quickly hardening cock. He peeked beside him to see Navia quickly pushing up her wife's dress and burying herself between her legs. Oh… that was hot. He hissed as he felt a hand run along his sensitive length.
Neuvillette hummed softly before licking his husband's cock from base to tip. Wriothesley threw his head back as his husband swallowed the head of his hard cock. The alcohol made everything more sensitive for him, only really drinking once or twice before tonight. The room filled with the slick sounds of their amorous activities. He ran a hand through the soft white hair before pushing his head down softly, trying to encourage Neuvillette to take more of his length in.
Wriothesley's sight wandered from his husband swallowing his hard cock to his partners next to him. Navia was licking Clorinde's entrance underneath her dress. Clorinde was moaning softly, pressing her wife's head closer to her core. He couldn't see much, but the sounds drove him insane.
Clorinde noticed him watching. She smirked slightly before looking at the two. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the sight of Wriothesley's member being worked by Neuvillette. She knew by the man's large stature he would be large but she had no idea if that cock would fit in her. How did Neuvillette take that thing?
"Wrio…come here…" Clorinde pulled him slightly closer before pressing her lips to his. He let out a soft moan. One hand sat on Neuvillette's head, encouraging him to keep sucking his hard cock. The other caressed Clorinde's face as he licked at her lips. She moaned, parting her lips so Wriothesley could devour her.
They fell back on the bed, making out while their partner's serviced between their legs. Clorinde let out a gasp as Navia licked across her clit. Wriothesley took the opportunity to kiss down her face to her neck, biting sharply and suckling. She gave another breathy moan, Wriothesley pulling back to admire the purple mark he just placed.
Clorinde whimpered at the loss of her wife's tongue at first, but knew it was for better things to come. Navia moved to be beside Neuvillette, stroking the length that couldn't fit in his mouth. Clorinde moved behind Wriothesley, sitting him back up so he could watch the new addition giving him pleasure. She pressed herself to his back and began unbuttoning his shirt.
Shortly, the offending garment was off. The hot air of the room hit like a wave across Wriothesley's exposed chest. It wasn't the first time the girls had seen him shirtless but somehow this felt like it was. He felt like a specimen being examined by Clorinde and Navia's hungry eyes. Clorinde leaned over his shoulder, kissing along his neck and leaving small love bites across his shoulders. Her hands reached around and pinched his nipples teasingly.
Wriothesley's mind was in a flurry of emotions. However, the most dominant feeling was love, followed by desire. His partners were treating him with such love and care, like a grand prize, making sure he was only experiencing pleasure. No nervousness or anxiety, only pure ecstasy.
"Wriothesley…" Clorinde panted softly in his ear. "Would you like to fuck Navia or Neuvillette tonight?"
"N-Navia…" He panted heavily. "Is that okay baby?" He caressed Neuvillette's cheek, waiting for his blessing.
"Of course darling." Neuvillette panted, mouth finally pulling away from the leaking member in front of him. A small line of saliva still connected the two.
"I'll take care of Neuvillette tonight then." Clorinde smirked down at the blushing man. Clorinde motioned for Navia to come up on the bed. The blonde girl listened, joining the other two. Clorinde pulled off her yellow dress and smirked when she realized her wife didn't wear a bra or panties to the bar.
Wriothesley pulled Neuvillette into a hot kiss, pressing their chests together. Neuvillette moaned, hands flying to his husband's dark hair. Wriothesley's tongue slipped in the other's mouth as his hand palmed him through his pants.
"Wrio, do you want to prepare her or would you like me to?" Clorinde asked as Navia spread her legs. Wriothesley's face turned red at the sight and the question.
"I will…" Wriothesley practically growled. He was a possessive lover, always having been to Neuvillette. But now, he had more than just his husband to please. Navia spread out on the bed like a delicious dessert was too much for his already jumbled mind.
Clorinde and Wriothesley switched places on the bed, Clorinde pulling Neuvillette into a kiss and working his clothes off. Wriothesley kissed Navia eagerly, the blonde girl squeaking in surprise. His kiss was passionate and fiery, like she was an oasis in the desert and he was a parched traveler.
He positioned himself between her legs, making them drift even farther apart to accommodate his massive stature. She was used to her wife making love to her. He seemed like an animal in heat at that moment. That thought made her clit throb in anticipation.
Wriothesley bit her lip teasingly, causing her to gasp. He took the opportunity to push his tongue into her mouth. He explored, savoring the taste of his new partner. Navia's chest heaved, squirming slightly under him. A hand slid up her front, slowly reaching her chest and cupping a breast. They were heavy in his hand, a new sensation for him. Neuvillette's chest was firm after all. Navia however, had plump perky breasts that were soft like silk. He pinched her light pink nipple teasingly, causing her to squeak.
He kissed down her face to her neck, biting and leaving his territorial mark on his partner. He licked it softly after making sure it would stick for a few days. Navia watched as the dark haired man descended down her, kissing her neck to her breasts down her stomach. He paused for a brief moment when he reached her pussy.
Navia released a high pitched moan when she felt a tongue run along her slit. There was something different about him compared to her wife, but she couldn't quite figure it out at first. It wasn't until he started relentlessly assaulting her clit with his tongue that she realized it was the tongue stud. Her hands grabbed at Wriothesley's black and gray locks, tugging softly.
Wriothesley moaned softly, enjoying the tugging of his hair. He pulled away slightly, just enough to spread apart her entrance and get a better look. She was so beautiful. He had never felt these feelings of attraction before opening himself up to his partners. But fuck the woman in front of him was divine.
Navia threw her head back against the pillows as the first finger entered her. Wriothesley's fingers were so thick, even just one made her feel full. Wriothesley came back up, kissing her neck while he started moving his finger in and out.
Her moans only got louder as his pace increased. He took it as a sign he could add another. The slow stretch was glorious for Navia but much more intense than she was used to. Two of Wriothesley's fingers were almost four of Clorinde's.
"It's okay sweetness, just take a deep breath." Wriothesley hushed, stilling his fingers. "Do you want me to stop?"
"No please dont stop!" She practically begged. "It's just more than I'm used to…"
"I know, but I need to make sure you're prepared enough to take me." Wriothesley kissed her neck softly.
He continued to mark her neck while she adjusted to the sudden fullness. Wriothesley peered over his shoulder, checking on his husband and other partner. Clorinde had him in her lap, already being stretched out by one of her many toys and a stroker around his cock. His husband looked blissed out of his mind, moaning softly as Clorinde ran the stroker along his already painfully hard length.
Navia bucking her hips down pulled Wriothesley out of watching the hot sight behind him. He had to focus on his mate he was currently with. The dark haired man worked diligently to stretch open her tight pussy, leaving her a moaning mess.
"What a good girl for me, Navi…" Wriothesley purred in her ear. "Do you want a third finger? Or to try my cock?"
"I-I can take it!" She moaned. Her eyes rolled back when she felt the fingers inside her curl up. Wriothesley nailed her g-spot head on. She practically begged him to put it in, wanting to finish around him, not his fingers.
Navia whined at the loss of the fingers, but knew it was for something even better. Though she had to admit, she was nervous about taking that large member. Clorinde and her largest toy wasn't even as big as he was. How did Neuvillette do it without snapping in half?
Wriothesley adjusted himself to be positioned between her legs. With a strong grip, he lifted her hips to line his cock to her dripping entrance. Navia looked between them, eyes filled with desire. She bucked her hips, trying to encourage the man to just do it already!
"Navi. Look at me." He demanded. She did slowly, slightly intimidated by the man's hungry eyes and possessive voice. "Baby you need to tell me if something is wrong okay? I'm gonna go slow but if we need to stop just tell me. I don't want you to tough it out on my account. Promise?"
"I promise…" She whimpered. Clorinde was always pretty dominant with her but something about Wriothesley's searing gaze and booming deep voice made her go into a whole different submissive headspace, but a safe one.
Wriothesley slowly pressed in, trying to be as gentle as possible. He watched for any signs of her discomfort. She would squeeze Wriothesley's arm when she wanted him to pause, nodding when she was ready to continue. It took a few pauses but finally he was mostly inside of her.
She had never felt so full before. The stretch was a lot to handle at first but now she couldn't wait to feel her insides be carved to his shape. Wriothesley bit the inside of his cheek, a shiver running down his back. He never expected this feeling. She was so warm and seemed to milk his member for more. It was quite different from Neuvillette.
"Wrio move…" Navia panted. He wasn't one to disappoint his partner. Wriothesley started a slow, rhythmic movement, not pulling out very far to give her more time to adjust. Although, his hormone riddled brain told him to fuck her until she was only screaming his name in pleasure.
"Holy fuck Navia…" Wriothesley groaned. "You feel so damn good… I aint lasting long tonight." His hips sputtered as her pussy gripped him tighter, making him moan again.
Behind them, Clorinde watched with hungry eyes while she increased the pace of Neuvillette's stroking. Watching Wriothesley fuck her wife was a delicious sight. She felt the light haired man in her lap squirm a bit. He was also watching the mating display in front of them.
"They look so good don't they?" Clorinde whispered in Neuvillette's ear. "Does watching them turn you on too, Neuvillette?"
"Y-yes!" He moaned breathily. He bucked his hips against the stroking, actively chasing his own orgasm. The moans Navia was constantly producing were sinking right to his groin as well.
Wriothesley's hips became erratic as he came closer to the edge. He didn't want to be the only one finishing tonight however. Moving his hand away from Navia's hip, he rubbed slow teasing circles into her clit. Navia's body tensed slightly, causing Wriothesley to slow his thrusts. That was the opposite of what she wanted.
"Nonono keep going!" She moaned. "I can take it Wrio, fuck me harder!"
Wriothesley took that as a challenge, his brain wanting nothing more than to please his partner. He rubbed her throbbing clit more aggressively as the pace picked up. His cock pulled almost entirely out of the warm, tight entrance and buried itself in quickly. It wasn't long before Navia's whole body went stiff.
She cried out as she orgasmed, a sound that made Wriothesley feel drunker than he was. The already tight cavern he was fucking became even tighter, her walls convulsing around his cock as she came. Wriothesley groaned loudly at the sensation. He never expected it to feel this damn good.
The dark haired man stayed still a short while, letting her come down just enough from her high that overstimulation wouldn't be painful. But he needed his orgasm next. It didn't take long, only a few more thrusts before he filled her with his seed. Wriothesley threw his head back, panting at the sensation of his own orgasm. It has been a while for him; he was always so busy with work and so was Neuvillette.
Before Wriothesley could even check on Navia, he heard the loud moan of Neuvillette finishing as well. The sound made shivers run down his spine. Clorinde was heard praising him.
Wriothesley focused back on his partner. Navia was panting slightly, but smiling. Her eyes were hazy. He noticed a small stack of towels on the bedside table, likely from the girl's preparation for tonight. He pressed kisses all across Navia's face, doting on her and whispering sweet nothings to her as he cleaned up the mess. Wriothesley practically growled when he saw his semen escaping her leaking entrance. Fuck, that was hot…
Shortly, they were all cleaned up and curled into the girls' large bed. Wriothesley settled for being the group pillow for the night. The room was warm and had all of their scents mixed together. He had a permanent smile on his face. Wriothesley really had three simply gorgeous and incredible people resting across his torso, one of which he was married to. Never in his wildest imagination would he have come up with this but by god he was so happy and lucky.
Wriothesley noticed that Navia and Clorinde had matching purple hickeys across their neck and shoulders, Navia with slightly more. However, Neuvillette's pale skin remained unclaimed. That didn't sit right with Wriothesley.
"Baby come here…" Wriothesley purred softly. Neuvillette was already laying on his chest. The light haired man opened his eyes, peeking at his husband who had a suspicious grin on his face. Nonetheless, he sat up, pressing a small kiss to his husbands lips.
Wriothesley smiled at the soft kiss but wanted more. He lunged forward, kissing across his husband's face and neck. Neuvillette moaned softly at the sudden barrage of kisses. But soon, Wriothesley latched on where his shoulder met his neck, biting and sucking until a dark purple hickey appeared. He pulled away, proud of his work.
"You do know I will now be trying to sleep with a semi-erection because of that little stunt…" Neuvillette pouted cutely.
"I'm more than happy to help you get rid of it." Wriothesley grinned.
"We are still here you know… geez Wrio you fucked poor Navia into a coma." Clorinde chuckled softly, dragging her nails lightly across his chest. They were laying on his other side, Clorinde on his chest and Navia curled on top of him fast asleep.
"I don't know what came over me, the alcohol in my system definitely didn't help but the four of us together just flipped a switch. The only thing on my mind was pleasure and please my partners." Wriothesley admitted. "Apologies if I was rough with anyone."
"You did fantastic darling." Neuvillette kissed his jawline.
"Hey Rinde…" Wriothesley asked softly. She hummed softly, her eyes remaining closed. "How come you didn't want to fuck tonight? I mean it's perfectly fine, I was just curious."
"Penetration tends to be painful for me. Even Neuvillette is a bit too large for me… I didn't want your first experience to be me in pain." Clorinde explained.
"It can be a lot to take, darling." Neuvillette smirked. Wriothesley blushed at the realization. He knew he was large but was he really THAT large?
"Probably for the best." He sighed. "Thank you guys… for being so patient with me. I love all of you so much."
"And we love you."
They fell asleep together, in one bed. No matter what happened in their missions or work life, they always had this safe space; each other's arms.