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Part of my 4ggravate 4sum wip that I wrote while high for ur reading pleasure 🤗 Needs a lot of editing but here :p
“—We’ve always wanted to play with you,” he grunts, thrusting in slow but deep, tuning on that current again.
Kaveh must tighten up, because Cyno groans, slowing his pace even further.
“Breathe, Kaveh,” Tighnari instructs, stroking his hair, waiting for Kaveh to shudder an inhale, letting it go in a choked cry, muffled into his thigh.
Cyno’s eyes flash, shutting off the electro and pulling Kaveh’s hair to the side to see his flushed face.
Kavehs legs are shaking, trembling from the residuals of electro and from the way Cyno’s nearly paused moving, barely rocking the head of his cock into Kaveh’s prostate.
Each thrust nudges him closer to Kaveh’s hips, where the forest ranger has a hand loosely wrapped around his length.
“Let me hear it,” Cyno asks, keeping his pace sticky-slow, gradually working up into a grind.
Fingers dig into Kaveh’s hips, pulling him back and deeper.
“You’re mine right now,” Cyno whispers, guiding Kaveh’s mouth to Tighnari’s cock, waiting until he wraps his lips around his tip to continue, “And I want to hear you screa—“
“Oh really?” A voice interrupts, “He’s yours?”
There’s a sharp moan, and pressure eases off of Kaveh’s hips all at once, pulling him back and off Tighnari’s lap. From here, he can twist his spine to see Cyno held back by his hair—Alhaitham’s fist twisted in his scalp.
“Tighnari told me you like the stretch,” he mutters in Cyno’s ear, “so I better not hear any complaints.”
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