[This is honestly-- something he never even imagined happening. Not in a million years, sandwiched between Loki and Billy both, both of them seemingly focused on his pleasure... he's not entirely sure what he did to deserve it, and he's pretty sure that he doesn't. He's not questioning it right now, though.
He watches hazily as Loki and Billy kiss, the show as good as the fingers inside that seem to seek out just the right parts and-- fuck.
He presses back as much as he can, encouraging the slide of Loki's cock against his ass.]
Impatient boy. I'll make you wait when it's my turn.
[ One last nip to Billy's succulent lips (green eyes locked on hazel) and Loki draws back with a trail of kisses along a shoulder. His mouth remains at the nape of Teddy's neck as Loki slides his finger free, instead kneading at the curves of his cheeks to hold him open for Billy's cock, going so far as to fit them together so that no one has to miss their target first time. Loki is so thoughtful, really. ]
Easy now, settle down slow ... No dicks are disappearing, there's no rush.
( no one's touching him. he's got contact with both of them, yes--chest-to-chest with teddy, fingers inside of him, loki's lips pressed against his own and bright, bright green looking straight at him. and loki's so helpful, pressing them together. billy does slide his fingers out of teddy, shifts to wrap fingers around his own cock to spread the lube over them, soft gasps passing his lips at the stimulation, before lowering his hand and keeping them wrapped around the base of his cock,
holding himself in place as he thrusts up slow, gentle, presses the head of his cock into teddy. )
You're a--horrible tease, Loki--( a deep breath in, steadying. ) Fuck, I love it, you're--amazing, it drives me insane.
He brings up a hand to balance on Billy's shoulder, letting out a noise as he starts to slip inside. The pressure, the fullness send his head spinning for a moment, pushes the air from his lungs. He looks over at Billy, hazily.]
[ Both talking to him as they come together as one, it's oddly poetic. He may not be part of their joining but he's still there for it because they want him to be. He settles back enough on his knees to guide Teddy by the hips, enjoying being a backseat driver in excess, controlling the pause halfway down Billy's cock and petting Teddy's hips to encourage him down further after a momentary rest. His gaze lingers on Billy, as hungry as the two heroes certainly feel; a wrung out, tired bond vibrates with a keen wave of love, trying to reignite its way over to Billy with all the determination of a possessive boyfriend itching to leave more lovebites. ]
Hush now, no more sounds from either of you except for begging and moans.
( it's been forever and a half since he felt that. the connection. loki's love has him keening, dropping back down onto his back on the mattress but keeping eyes forward, watching teddy and loki both as the godling helps move hips down. focuses down on where he's connected to teddy and slowly, gently rolls his hips up into the tightwethot vice, drags his tongue over lips. does his best to take a page out of loki's book, )
Does it feel good, Teddy? ( head tipped back as eyes eat him up, every inch of teddy on display. ) I love the way you feel around me, so hot, holding onto me so tight, trying to pull me in deeper, wring me dry.
( it's been--forever and a half, but billy focuses on that bond, sends his own pleasure straight through it, to loki. )
[Teddy is grateful for the guidance, if he's honest. He focuses on sinking down, breath heavy as his expression knits together, eyes focused downward for now, watching as he sinks down steadily. He licks his lips absently when Billy speaks, eyes darting up.]
Billy... [He fumbles, a shiver going down his spine. His breath catches when Billy pushes up into him even deeper -- and this is at least one type of connection he's been dreaming of for years now. He reaches back blindly for one of Loki's hands to take it, wanting the touch too, wanting the grounding effect it has.] Feels amazing, B. But is that any surprise?
[They've always fit so perfectly together in every other way, why not this one?
He has to stop when he's finally seated down as far as he can take Billy, letting himself adjust to the pressure, the heat-- everything feels so amazing. But unless Billy wants this over embarrassingly fast, he needs a minute.
When Billy speaks to Loki, he looks between them in slight confusion.]
[ His hand in Teddy's squeezes for support, his other running up and down a spine to keep him relaxed as his virginity is obliterated by Billy's lovely cock. At least, that's how Loki remembers it; he'll have to get a better look later. When the sights and sounds seem enough to have Loki distractingly hard, it's Billy who ups the stakes and returns a wave of positive emotions and sensations via their link, parting Loki's lips in a gasp as he tears his eyes off Teddy to look back at Billy.
To answer Teddy, he laughs softly through the onslaught and rakes his nails down the blonde's back. ]
( comes with the reality warper title. teddy stops, rests down against him and billy does his best to remain absolutely still; his hips still rotate every few moments, the urge to move up into a warm hole too hard to deny when it's teddy's, when he's on top of him like this but billy--can do his damned best.
both hands shift up, run over the inside of teddy's thighs, up hips, over a firm stomach, abs--feeling every inch of him he can get his hands on aside from that hard cock and balls between his legs. if teddy needs a moment, he's got it. )
[His breath catches, hitching. There's so much to focus on, between the very new sensation of Billy's cock shifting inside of him with each roll of those hips, and all the touches. The nails down his back are a welcome sting that only seem to heighten everything and his hips jerk in response.
Damn.
He gives a slow, tentative roll of his hips then, eyes shutting at the way Billy feels. His hand loosens on Loki's, not too far out of focus that he doesn't hear Billy calling for Loki again. Once he's sure he's steady enough, he looks hazily over a shoulder.]
[ Loki, mildly impressed with a lack of jealousy on Teddy's part when being fucked and having not his own name called out, pats him on the butt for good luck before settling beside Billy and leaning down for an invasive kiss, pawing up his chest to scrape at hard pink nipples and soothe them with the pad of his thumb. He kisses him the way he hopes Billy remembers, now so much older and experienced that Loki fears he may have forgotten, cupping his his jaw to frame that pretty face. If a purr could be an emotion, he directs one through the bond.
As well as guiding Billy's nearest hand between his legs, craving his touch. ]
( he'll get to teddy. there's a careful balance one has to find when shoved in between two bodies, one billy's still trying to figure out. billy's inside teddy, precome painting his walls as he cants his hips up gently, presses into him as best as he can with heels buried into the mattress to give him some leverage, but--loki still needs attention, too.
they're both going to be the death of him, honestly. between an asgardian and an alien hybrid prince billy doesn't stand a chance.
teddy moves and billy gives a low moan, steadies himself to let teddy set the pace, let him move as he wants because billy definitely doesn't have the attention to focus on keeping a steady pace, loki's mouth, and wrapping fingers around a cock to stroke him off. he--does move the other hand down, back over a firm stomach to wrap those fingers around teddy's cock, stroking him off to the same pace he moves his fingers on loki's.
it feels good, if overwhelming. a hand on his chest, loki's tongue in his mouth, teddy's ass around his dick, hands stroking off two very hard, very pretty boys and what the shit did he do to deserve this?
a moan presses into loki's mouth, head tilting back as a shudder wracks down his spine. it's a little too much; he's already close despite all intentions of lasting as long as he could, billy--won't be able to much longer if this keeps up. )
[He does feel maybe a little weird that Billy is buried into him to the hilt for the first time (for Teddy at least) and repeatedly telling Loki he wants him, that he can have him all, but-- it's been four years for Billy since last he saw Loki, right? So he's trying to not let it bother him too much at least. It's not like he'd want Loki ignored or without attention -- that's definitely not what he'd want at all.
And at least he does get a pretty sight to watch, Loki kissing Billy, the way Billy seems to respond to both of them He leans back enough to brace his hands on Billy's thighs for leverage, shivering at the change of angle, at the way Billy's hand comes up around him. He doesn't have an idea of what he's doing -- seeing it done and doing are two different things entirely.But with the leverage, it's easier to lift himself up on Billy's cock, bring himself back down as he tries to find a rhythm that works for both of them. Another noise tangles in his throat.]
[ Billy will always argue that Loki is the neediest but the perspective is very different from Loki's point of view. He mentally commends Teddy on his newfound, tentative rhythm with those quaking virgin limbs, and decides Billy is doing a good enough job there that Loki can dissolve a little into the handjob, letting a soft mewl escape between their lips and nipping whenever Billy toys with his sensitive spots, a wire winding tighter by the moment in his gut ...
But one with greater stamina than even a twenty-something Wiccan, it seems. That's really very cute. ]
( with one person to focus on he would have been alright. would have been able to figure out how to manage himself with just loki, or just teddy. with both it's so much harder. he does remember how loki likes to be touched, rubbing under the ridge of his cock with a thumb, swiping it over the tip and being a little rougher with them both as the hand on teddy follows the same path, before shifting to touch them both how teddy prefers.
and pulls his mouth back after another moment, pants as eyes turn to focus on teddy himself, the corners of his lips twisted up into a smile. )
[He manages a smile in return when Billy looks up at him, a little bit softer and more affectionate at the praise. He's breathless and flushed from heat and desire both, and Billy's hand moving over him isn't making it easy to focus on a proper rhythm, but he does try, moving as fast as he dares to give Billy more pleasure, more of whatever he wants, tries to focus on that instead of the pleasure building up steadily inside of him, how every nerve feels like its lit up.]
[ Teddy will discover the uncomfortable realism of after-sex care soon enough, how even a resilient hybrid or godling can have the sorest ass in the galaxy for a day or two after a hard fuck; especially their first. That's because Loki (helpful as ever) runs a hand down to Billy's thigh and digs in his nails, dragging them higher to the seam of his leg and a hip where he encourages him to move a little faster, to flick his pelvis harder.
He nuzzles the curve of an ear, a mess of black and brown hair tossed over his eyes. ]
Make him feel it all the way in, just like that ... Get him giddy for it.
( tongue pressing to the roof of his mouth as loki digs fingers in, leaves behind red marks all up the line of his thigh but billy follows those directions well enough, thrusts his hips up harder, grinds into teddy when he's pressed in close. it's--a lot, but it feels good, and billy has every intention of enjoying every second of it even if he does--fall off the edge a little sooner than he might prefer.
but not yet. now, he focuses on feeling them both, on the heat pooling in his gut, on how each thrust drags his cock against teddy, against soft sensitive walls and loki's voice so close to his ear. with another gasping breath billy arches up off the bed, grinds in deep as he presses another kiss to loki's skin--anywhere he can reach as his hands speed up their pace just a bit more. )
Trying--to be gentle, Loki, it's-- ( fuck if this isn't the hardest (ha) thing he's ever done in bed. )
[He lets out a strangled noise when Billy thrusts up even harder, tensing for a moment as Billy's cock slides as deep as he thinks it possibly can. He has no doubt he's going to be feeling this for days, especially if tonight isn't quite over yet. But-- he's also sure it'll be worth it.
His expression pinches up as he rides Billy, going harder, faster -- the drag of Billy inside of him, the way he grinds up. Fuck. It feels amazing. He wanted to last, wanted to feel Billy coming inside of him, but--
Another hard grind of Billy's cock, the pace of his hand... it's all too much. His hand tightens on Billy's thigh as pleasure washes over him, as he spills his load on Billy's hand, on his stomach. Everything feels blotted out for a second, the entire world narrowed to the two guys he's in bed with as he shudders. Any sense of rhythm goes off and he just grinds himself down, urgent and desperate, wanting to draw it out for as long as possible.]
[ Teddy is undeniably gorgeous when he comes, covering Billy's fist with every shudder that ekes out another dribble over tight knuckles. Loki finds it inspiring, pushing his nose into Billy's temple where his voice turns to a hiss of desire, his hand joining Billy's on his own cock to stroke him off as he pants through his own orgasm. ]
You came back dirtier, I think I'll mess you up too. It's only right, ah ... !
[ And come he does, arching up to twist and spill his load over Billy's middle and up his chest, all the while gasping in his ear YesyesyesBillyohfuckmyBilly. ]
( how is he supposed to deny that? teddy contracting around him, face pinched tight in pleasure and riding him, so much younger than he remembers but alluring all the same and loki murmuring soft into his ear, using his own hand to stroke himself off alongside him and that's--
all it takes. billy comes on a yell, hips shoving up into teddy one last time to spill deep inside of him, giving himself a moment to breathe before he's taking a come-covered hand, lowering it to his chest to smear fingers through the mess loki left and brings the mixture of both up to his mouth, dragging a tongue over fingertips. )
[Another noise is torn from Teddy's throat as Billy comes inside of him, shoves in as deep as he can go as he spills. It sends another jolt through him -- although he's not too far gone to not be able to appreciate how Loki looks as he follows.]
Mhh... you're both perfect. [They look amazing, they sound and feel amazing. For a moment, everything feels-- too good, Teddy almost doesn't want to risk it ending.
But he's breathless and spent in the absolute best possible way, and he makes an effort to lift himself off Billy before he collapses -- he doesn't really want to squish him after all, and he can be kinda heavy. Feeling the way Billy's slick length slip out of him is-- strange, definitely, and sore, but nowhere near bad. He settles himself at Billy's side and manages to slip a kiss on to his other cheek, a soft murmured love you against his ear before he settles. He needs to catch his breath after that.]
[ An absolute mess. That's what they are, flopped together so that when Loki plays with Billy's fingers and tries to catch Teddy's too, it's so easy to drag them all through the pooling come on Billy's chest. Muck them up even more.
Loki dozes, back to (gently) nuzzling a shoulder on Billy's other side. ]
Someone ... get the wipes.
[ In the bedside table, because Loki can't. Won't. ]
( a pretty boy on each arm is absolutely fucking amazing. loki has one hand, the other arm wraps around teddy's shoulders, pulls him in close and pauses to kiss each of them on the cheek.
a thumb runs over loki's palm, fingers of his other hand digging into teddy's shoulder. it's--comfortable. gross, they smell like sex and the furs are going to need to be aired out later. definitely. but billy's not moving. )
I love you too, Teddy. ( a loud muah as he presses another kiss to his cheek, slips that hand down his side before tilting his head back towards loki. ) Love you too, LokiDoki. But I don't think anyone's moving any time soon.
[He lets Loki have his fingers, lets out a noise as they're dragged through the mess on Billy's chest, messing them all up even more. At the moment? He doesn't really care that much though. He's content and comfortable -- and okay, they'll need to get cleaned up in a second.
But-- in a second, right?
Besides, he has no idea where the wipes are and he probably shouldn't go rifling through drawers anyway.
He smiles when Billy returns those words, soft and warm before he shifts to nuzzle into him.]
Neither one of you has a spell to clean up? Why aren't there spells for that?
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He watches hazily as Loki and Billy kiss, the show as good as the fingers inside that seem to seek out just the right parts and-- fuck.
He presses back as much as he can, encouraging the slide of Loki's cock against his ass.]
Now. Fuck-- I can't wait...
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[ One last nip to Billy's succulent lips (green eyes locked on hazel) and Loki draws back with a trail of kisses along a shoulder. His mouth remains at the nape of Teddy's neck as Loki slides his finger free, instead kneading at the curves of his cheeks to hold him open for Billy's cock, going so far as to fit them together so that no one has to miss their target first time. Loki is so thoughtful, really. ]
Easy now, settle down slow ... No dicks are disappearing, there's no rush.
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holding himself in place as he thrusts up slow, gentle, presses the head of his cock into teddy. )
You're a--horrible tease, Loki--( a deep breath in, steadying. ) Fuck, I love it, you're--amazing, it drives me insane.
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[Both of them, honestly.
He brings up a hand to balance on Billy's shoulder, letting out a noise as he starts to slip inside. The pressure, the fullness send his head spinning for a moment, pushes the air from his lungs. He looks over at Billy, hazily.]
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Hush now, no more sounds from either of you except for begging and moans.
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Does it feel good, Teddy? ( head tipped back as eyes eat him up, every inch of teddy on display. ) I love the way you feel around me, so hot, holding onto me so tight, trying to pull me in deeper, wring me dry.
( it's been--forever and a half, but billy focuses on that bond, sends his own pleasure straight through it, to loki. )
You can have it. Me, Loki, you can have it all.
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Billy... [He fumbles, a shiver going down his spine. His breath catches when Billy pushes up into him even deeper -- and this is at least one type of connection he's been dreaming of for years now. He reaches back blindly for one of Loki's hands to take it, wanting the touch too, wanting the grounding effect it has.] Feels amazing, B. But is that any surprise?
[They've always fit so perfectly together in every other way, why not this one?
He has to stop when he's finally seated down as far as he can take Billy, letting himself adjust to the pressure, the heat-- everything feels so amazing. But unless Billy wants this over embarrassingly fast, he needs a minute.
When Billy speaks to Loki, he looks between them in slight confusion.]
Hm--?
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To answer Teddy, he laughs softly through the onslaught and rakes his nails down the blonde's back. ]
He's being a tricky witch.
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( comes with the reality warper title. teddy stops, rests down against him and billy does his best to remain absolutely still; his hips still rotate every few moments, the urge to move up into a warm hole too hard to deny when it's teddy's, when he's on top of him like this but billy--can do his damned best.
both hands shift up, run over the inside of teddy's thighs, up hips, over a firm stomach, abs--feeling every inch of him he can get his hands on aside from that hard cock and balls between his legs. if teddy needs a moment, he's got it. )
Loki, I want you.
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Damn.
He gives a slow, tentative roll of his hips then, eyes shutting at the way Billy feels. His hand loosens on Loki's, not too far out of focus that he doesn't hear Billy calling for Loki again. Once he's sure he's steady enough, he looks hazily over a shoulder.]
You better go to him, you know...
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As well as guiding Billy's nearest hand between his legs, craving his touch. ]
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they're both going to be the death of him, honestly. between an asgardian and an alien hybrid prince billy doesn't stand a chance.
teddy moves and billy gives a low moan, steadies himself to let teddy set the pace, let him move as he wants because billy definitely doesn't have the attention to focus on keeping a steady pace, loki's mouth, and wrapping fingers around a cock to stroke him off. he--does move the other hand down, back over a firm stomach to wrap those fingers around teddy's cock, stroking him off to the same pace he moves his fingers on loki's.
it feels good, if overwhelming. a hand on his chest, loki's tongue in his mouth, teddy's ass around his dick, hands stroking off two very hard, very pretty boys and what the shit did he do to deserve this?
a moan presses into loki's mouth, head tilting back as a shudder wracks down his spine. it's a little too much; he's already close despite all intentions of lasting as long as he could, billy--won't be able to much longer if this keeps up. )
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And at least he does get a pretty sight to watch, Loki kissing Billy, the way Billy seems to respond to both of them He leans back enough to brace his hands on Billy's thighs for leverage, shivering at the change of angle, at the way Billy's hand comes up around him. He doesn't have an idea of what he's doing -- seeing it done and doing are two different things entirely.But with the leverage, it's easier to lift himself up on Billy's cock, bring himself back down as he tries to find a rhythm that works for both of them. Another noise tangles in his throat.]
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But one with greater stamina than even a twenty-something Wiccan, it seems. That's really very cute. ]
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and pulls his mouth back after another moment, pants as eyes turn to focus on teddy himself, the corners of his lips twisted up into a smile. )
You feel so good, Teddy. So hot, so tight.
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Billy...
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He nuzzles the curve of an ear, a mess of black and brown hair tossed over his eyes. ]
Make him feel it all the way in, just like that ... Get him giddy for it.
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but not yet. now, he focuses on feeling them both, on the heat pooling in his gut, on how each thrust drags his cock against teddy, against soft sensitive walls and loki's voice so close to his ear. with another gasping breath billy arches up off the bed, grinds in deep as he presses another kiss to loki's skin--anywhere he can reach as his hands speed up their pace just a bit more. )
Trying--to be gentle, Loki, it's-- ( fuck if this isn't the hardest (ha) thing he's ever done in bed. )
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His expression pinches up as he rides Billy, going harder, faster -- the drag of Billy inside of him, the way he grinds up. Fuck. It feels amazing. He wanted to last, wanted to feel Billy coming inside of him, but--
Another hard grind of Billy's cock, the pace of his hand... it's all too much. His hand tightens on Billy's thigh as pleasure washes over him, as he spills his load on Billy's hand, on his stomach. Everything feels blotted out for a second, the entire world narrowed to the two guys he's in bed with as he shudders. Any sense of rhythm goes off and he just grinds himself down, urgent and desperate, wanting to draw it out for as long as possible.]
God-- Billy...
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You came back dirtier, I think I'll mess you up too. It's only right, ah ... !
[ And come he does, arching up to twist and spill his load over Billy's middle and up his chest, all the while gasping in his ear YesyesyesBillyohfuckmyBilly. ]
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all it takes. billy comes on a yell, hips shoving up into teddy one last time to spill deep inside of him, giving himself a moment to breathe before he's taking a come-covered hand, lowering it to his chest to smear fingers through the mess loki left and brings the mixture of both up to his mouth, dragging a tongue over fingertips. )
You're the ones who keep making me dirty.
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Mhh... you're both perfect. [They look amazing, they sound and feel amazing. For a moment, everything feels-- too good, Teddy almost doesn't want to risk it ending.
But he's breathless and spent in the absolute best possible way, and he makes an effort to lift himself off Billy before he collapses -- he doesn't really want to squish him after all, and he can be kinda heavy. Feeling the way Billy's slick length slip out of him is-- strange, definitely, and sore, but nowhere near bad. He settles himself at Billy's side and manages to slip a kiss on to his other cheek, a soft murmured love you against his ear before he settles. He needs to catch his breath after that.]
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Loki dozes, back to (gently) nuzzling a shoulder on Billy's other side. ]
Someone ... get the wipes.
[ In the bedside table, because Loki can't. Won't. ]
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a thumb runs over loki's palm, fingers of his other hand digging into teddy's shoulder. it's--comfortable. gross, they smell like sex and the furs are going to need to be aired out later. definitely. but billy's not moving. )
I love you too, Teddy. ( a loud muah as he presses another kiss to his cheek, slips that hand down his side before tilting his head back towards loki. ) Love you too, LokiDoki. But I don't think anyone's moving any time soon.
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But-- in a second, right?
Besides, he has no idea where the wipes are and he probably shouldn't go rifling through drawers anyway.
He smiles when Billy returns those words, soft and warm before he shifts to nuzzle into him.]
Neither one of you has a spell to clean up? Why aren't there spells for that?
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