none of us are free from sin

[alloutoflove]

At some point I uploaded new icons and botched some of my threads. Oops.
Also listen like 95% of this post is extremely nsfw. Double oops.

Stargazing → It's a nice clear night, and even when you live in a big city, there are places to get away and look at the stars. There's supposed to be a meteor shower tonight; maybe now's the time to make a wish.

Domesticity → Sometimes domesticity is a white picket fence and two kids and a dog; sometimes it's an apartment that's a little shabby but comfortable; sometimes it's just the people you're with.

What The Housekeeper Saw!! → What. What are you doing. Why are you doing it.

Spoiler prompt: There's a game you play sometimes, when you're acting. "Baby, if you love me, please please smile," you say, and the other person replies, "Baby, I love you, but I just can't smile." If you can make them smile, you win. If you don't, they win. And sometimes you don't even know you're playing the game. END PROMPT

Wildcard!! → Just what it says.

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[alloutoflove]

A, ahhh...

[ Her hips jerk at that in automatic response to the press of Kyousuke's fingers, her own still kneading restlessly in his hair. There's a whole strange new element to having Juzo's movements rock their bodies, the way his trusts force Kyousuke's rhythm into something different than before. It's not a bad thing, though -- more the opposite, and Chisa lets her head loll to the side now, forcing her eyes open to watch how their bodies move together before her. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

Mmm—nnnaaaaahhhh—

[Kyousuke feels like he's just adjusted to the hard, loud thrusts when then Juzo's cock rubs directly over his prostate and he feels helpless again, gasping and moaning as he slams back against Juzo in the same rhythm. It's lucky his face is already a mess, because it means he doesn't have to suppress his urge to gape and drool as much.

He curls his fingers inside of Chisa, letting the force of Juzo's thrusts drive them in and out of her as he gathers his focus to keep his tongue moving over her clit, with intermittent periods of just sucking in at her skin as he braces himself.]

[rockyxiii]

[Juzo chokes back a little cry of his own. He can feel Kyousuke tight around him, almost unbearably intense when he's watching the two of them at the same time; he wishes he could see Kyousuke's face, but he's glad he can see Chisa's, and he watches her move and cry out with rapt attention. She's watching them too, isn't she—]

[alloutoflove]

[ Chisa's eyes are dark and hazy, but she meets his gaze after a few seconds; her mouth hangs open as she pants for breath, and she gasps each time one of Juzo's thrusts drives Kyousuke's fingers into her. The urge is there, automatic, to smile at him, or to praise him -- both of them -- but she can't actually find the words other than a stammered moan of Kyousuke's name when his fingers hit particularly deep.

And then she has to squeeze her eyes shut, whimpering louder as she rocks her hips with growing intensity, edging herself closer to the end. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

[His knees are starting to buckle under him a little, both from the strain of keeping this position and from his subconscious desire to rub his cock up against the bed. He presses hard on his elbows to support himself, shifting and curling his fingers even more, and pressing his face even harder against Chisa. Though she's soft and wet, he's knocking against the harder pelvic bone underneath.]

N-Nnn.

[Even so, he's desperate to chase the feeling of Juzo hitting just the right angle inside of him. He can't really tell this way how close he is to coming, but he feels like it can't be too far off. At the very least, he refuses to pull away and adjust himself until this is over.]

[rockyxiii]

[Juzo does his best to keep the angle at least some of the time, but he's shifting too, suddenly, moving so he can reach around Kyousuke's body and wrap his fingers around his cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts. It says a lot about how caught up he is that he flat out forgot that was a thing he could do to please him until just now. His eyes are locked on Kyousuke's face moving between Chisa's legs, fascinated.]

[alloutoflove]

I -- I wanna...

[ She wants to see Kyousuke come, caught between the two of them like he is, but she's honestly not sure she can hold out for that. Her control is rapidly slipping, and though she manages to stammer the words, they're slurred and rough, borderline incoherent.

In the end, she shifts her weight enough that she can slide her fingers into Kyousuke's hair, wetting her lips as she tries again. ]

Kyou-- Kyousuke, I wanna see you... come on, please?

[deathisanopendoor]

Mmm—

[The hand on his cock pushes him close to the edge almost instantly, and then after that, he's helpless to resist Chisa's sweet voice as she implicitly gives him permission to let go entirely. He's panting up against her skin again when he comes a moment later, shuddering and groaning and tightening around Juzo's cock, while his own cock spills out over Juzo's hand.]

[rockyxiii]

[He can feel Kyousuke coming around him, and that's all he needs, this close to the edge already; Juzo shouts out and curls over his back, driving in deep one more time and spilling into him, too. His hand slows on Kyousuke's cock, catching as much of his release as he can, because . . . he doesn't know why. He wants to. What other reason does he need?]

[alloutoflove]

[ Chisa has a few seconds to appreciate that -- both of them, helpless in their response, and it gives her a rush to see it happen. But she's close enough that it's the last nudge she needs; she squeezes her eyes shut and whines softly in her throat as she comes. Her fingers remain twisted in Kyousuke's hair as she shakes, still holding his head firmly in place. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

[He's panting audibly, his voice weakly coming out with the heaving of his lungs. He's physically fit enough that this isn't too much for him, but he feels like he just gave every part of his energy to Juzo and Chisa, and there's nothing left to do anything else. Chisa's grip on his hair is the only thing that's keeping him from pressing his face into the bed. His head rests against her thigh instead, his fingers still inside of her, unmoving and feeling her muscles tightening around them.

The feeling of Juzo coming inside him makes him shiver all over again, trembling with the new sensation and how strangely good it makes him feel. He distantly wishes he could have seen Juzo's face during it, though. He'll have to make a point of arranging them in a position that's better for that, next time... Then again, this was incredibly enjoyable this way... Hmmm.]

[rockyxiii]

Mmnn . . .

[After a few long moments of all of them just breathing, Juzo finally, carefully pulls out, with a rich moan. He's a little jealous of Kyousuke pillowing between Chisa's legs right now. That looks like a nice place to be. Maybe he could be there too?

So he shifts to begin awkwardly trying to lower himself to use her other thigh as a pillow.]

[alloutoflove]

Oh...

[ She lets it out as a soft shaky breath, blinking slowly as she watches Juzo sink down. Once he's moved enough that she can guess what he's trying to do, she shifts her hips just slightly, moving her free leg out a little further to help make the room. He's going to have to get up close and cuddly with Kyousuke to fit, but that doesn't seem like it's going to be a problem.

While he does, she finally loosens her fingers from Kyousuke's hair, switching from gripping it to petting it. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

[He sucks in a breath of surprise as Juzo draws near, eyes wide and vulnerable. All of a sudden he's seeing his face again, after that just happened between them, and he doesn't know what he expects up to see there.

He turns further onto his side to make room for him, though, withdrawing his hand from inside Chisa and setting it on Juzo's side.]

[rockyxiii]

[This is perfect. Poor Chisa, with her legs splayed out like that, but it's strange and silly and really, really nice like this. He cuddles up to Kyousuke, leaning in to press their lips together, and loops his other hand under Chisa's thigh to squeeze it, nuzzling at her leg.

When he breaks the kiss, he turns his face to kiss Chisa too—right up between her legs.]

[alloutoflove]

Ah!

[ Her hips give an inadvertent little jerk at that -- both at Kyousuke pulling out and Juzo's kiss, and listen, how else was she supposed to respond?! But they're both heavy on her legs, so she's also a tiny bit pinned as well. Okay. Okay this is a bit strange, but not bad. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

—Are you all right...

[He's talking to Chisa, but he decides to leave it open ended. Even though Juzo looks pretty damn all right.]

[rockyxiii]

Too much?

[He is pretty damn all right where he is, yes, settling in smugly.]

[alloutoflove]

I'm fine, I'm fine.

[ But as she says that, she threads her free hand into Juzo's hair, giving it a scolding little tug. She knows he knows better. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

...You two really do get along well, now. Ah, not that you didn't before.

[But they barely seem awkward about being in a sexual relationship at all!]

[rockyxiii]

We've had a little practice.

[God, they're both so cute. He presses a kiss to Kyousuke's cheek next, laughing at the hand in his hair, a low rumble in his chest.]

[alloutoflove]

Just a little!

[ By a little, she means a lot. Now that she's had a few seconds to adjust to this position, it's... still weird, but in a good way. ]

Kyousuke, how are you feeling?

[deathisanopendoor]

I... Ah. I feel fairly sore. But... pleasantly so.

[rockyxiii]

As long as it's good. You did a good job . . . you liked it, right?

[alloutoflove]

[ With Kyousuke's reassurance, she goes back to just petting his hair. It feels a little too silly to try and pet them both at the same time, so Kyousuke is the one who gets it. She does leave her other hand tangled in Juzo's hair, though, comfortably heavy against him. ]