Abraxas: NSFW Threads

[philancer]

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[godshattering]

Sylvain's hands guiding his into the air is a routine he knows after years of getting to know each other in every last intimate way possible. The same for the fingers winding their way around his wrists to make it so when he knows a version of what will follow; the list of who he trusts enough for those restraints is a short one without many on it. The two gods in front of and behind him certainly made it on there long ago.

It's that trust which makes this enjoyable as the restraints are completed and he finds himself ever so slightly suspended within the air. It's anticipation which has him fully hard now as if any of them needed proof of how this in particular caters to his interests. Not that it'll be as simple as this, of course. The tease of Sylvain's length behind him and that hand over his own cock again have him swallowing an impatience noise before it can be heard.

"I didn't know you were planning on fucking my thighs to satisfy Jesper's request." A playful pout's in those words as Claude arches again. A show once more to play into all those angles Sylvain's moved him into to be on display when he knows what ones play into his strengths with a preciseness, and one also to press back against Sylvain's cock. Less than what he'd usually prefer to offer, but with one leg in Sylvain's grip and the other foot basically skimming the ground it's the best he can offer.

Until, that is, he catches onto Sylvain's magic reaching even farther than the threads around him and his interest sharpens yet again. "But if you're planning on making him impatient, I think it's only fair he also gets tied up."

[godshattering]

Is that so?

[ Said with all the faux thoughtfulness Sylvain will recognize as meaning there is A Plan about to happen. To be fair, he totally had warned the other man as much. Surely he can't be blamed for choosing to do so now. Claude's blaming it on the teeth being applied to him as encouragement when by now they've covered how much he enjoys them as much as everything else - never mind that he certainly needs no reason for this.

Which is why he immediately tightens around Sylvain and offers a roll of his hips when it's also all too convenient he hadn't climbed over to lie down on the bed just yet, even as the motion gets a small gasp out of him thanks to being overly sensitive. Still worth it for yet another round in their endless game of teasing each other. ]

[itookashot]

Oh Jesper is 100% locked in once Sylvain ever so artfully restrains Claude and in the process puts every inch of that body on display for him. It is the most beautiful masterpiece to admire. He is fully hard solely from watching and there is no doubting with a flash of those silver eyes that he approves of Sylvain's choice here. He bites his lip and watches, playing with his nipples as he does, that little bit of spice a contrast to the heat touching himself would give.

Except then Sylvain plays his little trick and he should have seen that coming, which his moan communicates when words don't come easily to his mouth right away. "You fiend," Jesper finally says, swallowing as the lust settles comfortably over his shoulders. He takes his hand off himself so that Sylvain is entirely in control of both of them now, restraint meaning more than only who is being tied up.

"Impatient, isn't he?" Jesper drawls about Claude trying to provoke about the thighs, but he's grinning ear-to-ear because Claude deserves every drawn out second to torment him given his own nature. That's why it is so much fun when he's the one who has to be put on display and used, rather than getting to control the situation. Every version of it is fun, but Jesper does have a fondness for watching Claude get swept out of his head and into his feelings.

"Twist my arm why don't you." Jesper says, amused, and doesn't need to be asked at all. This is one of his favorite kinks. The nearby stretches of cloth turn into bindings themselves and he puts his arms up, hands immediately wrapped around and tied to the headboard. "We're at your mercy, Sylvain. All yours." Jesper may be the one being the voyeur but now that Sylvain has added phandom pleasure to it, he's fully invested.

[itookashot]

Jesper is bossy in bed without question and he's only heard complaints when they're playfully said like now. Sometimes his bossing turns into pleading, and either way, it's all focused on getting him what he wants. For a first time, this is already turning out exactly as good as he was hoping for. The three of them are working together, moving in sync, as easily as they do as separate pairs. Not that he expected this to be awkward, but sometimes threesomes can be in the start. And that can be fun too, to make them all laugh, but with Claude and Sylvain, things really have come easily once he got his mouth on them the first time.

It's in his kiss, all his best seductive qualities. It's absorbing Claude through Jesper's orgasm and he laughs, sucking in breath and laughing again, afterward. "Sweetheart, we are going to experience every combination of sex we possibly can, we have years ahead of us to make certain of that." Maybe they don't need to try every single thing this week, but also, Jesper's not going to argue if they decide to. He's all in. He is gorged on lust and everything he wants falling into his lap. Lucky man.

"As long as it leads to you being inside of me, Claude, I'm happy to be the show pony." Jesper reaches back to caress his fingers through Sylvain's hair lovingly. He moves though because he is going to flop down either way, and he decides to do it on top of Claude. Very sensible choice given the man's naked body needs to be blanketed in his opinion. He looks over his shoulder at Sylvain and grins. "Come up higher on the bed with us, baby. I want to kiss you."

[philancer]

[ The movements gets a sharp inhale of breath as he shudders, cock still overly sensitive where he's still buried deep in Claude's ass. His body spasms, muscles clenching, and his fingers bite into the soft flesh of Claude's hips as he rocks his hips up to meet that roll of movement with an answering one. ]

Fuck. [ A pause, and then a smirking, ] I don't think that counts as moving when I'm still in the same spot.

[philancer]

"Always impatient. Ironic, when he's the biggest tease in the room."

Which is an impressive title, really, considering the three of them currently in this room.

That smirk is audibly in his voice though as he gestures his fingers and gathers some more of that loose thread, enough to loop under Claude's knee and suspend it there so he can free up both his hands. For a moment, he's tempted to lift the other leg, too, have Claude completely suspended for their viewing, but he looks so good like this. That can wait a bit.

But with his hands free, he doesn't hesitate in exploring over Claude's heated skin, seeking out sensitivity, teasing more of that arousal simmering in his blood. And every touch, every caress, ever tease, gets translated to Jesper now as well. Watching how their lover's body responds to the sensation, even as he feels Claude's react where they're pressed flush together.

"That didn't actually require much twisting at all." To play on those words his fingers pinch lightly at a nipple, tugging and twisting it to hardness, a hint of sharpness to the play, to add an edge to the caresses. "And tsk. That is very dangerous permission to give me, you know."

[philancer]

"But I'm still busy kissing you."

The retort is said with a snicker, even as his tongue once more circles around Jesper's hole, fingers pressing in a little deeper. Still occasionally crooking within him to tease against sensitive nerves, but not too much just yet. Not wanting to drive him into overstimulation. It's more a lazy, simmering teasing now, as he watches Jesper sprawl comfortably atop Claude.

"I feel like we should just start making a list of plans. Somehow, I suspect it's going to be a very long list. Like maybe finding out if Jesper could take both of us at once..." And he adds a third finger as he says it, stretching Jesper wider. Just because he can.

[godshattering]

[ Those fingers digging into his hips are the exact grip he missed and as Sylvain's hips lift he rocks back on them again with a noise that gets caught in the back of his throat. Still a reward as it sends a shiver down his back as that tremor goes through the man beneath him, and absently Claude flexes his fingers against Sylvain's chest where his hands rest. ]

So I should keep going? Noted.

[ Of course he's going to take that as encouragement as they so often do in teasing each other, and of course he's going to do just what he says. It's a languid pace he sets with each roll of his hips to play on both of their oversensitivity. What's a little more teasing after so much of it tonight? ]

[godshattering]

"And yet both of you always seem rather pleased at the end of all that teasing."

No less lackluster in the sass put behind it, though the retort itself rather is thanks to those roaming hands which Sylvain knows are all too effective after the threads shift him again. All touches Claude never tires of no matter how slowly they might move in the name of every last bit of anticipation he himself has unleashed on both lovers separately and together over the years as a sharp inhale leaves him when fingers begin to tweak. A routine he truly never tires of - as they well know - and one made all the better by watching restraints wind their way around Jesper, too.

"Are you planning on doing any actual twisting?" Plenty of experience has taught him there's more than a chance that challenging Sylvain on anything will be met with the same stubbornness he knows well is within him. But with his hands rather limited and that lone foot to brush against the floor every so often not providing much other opportunities: running his mouth it is. "Rather tame for having both of us at your mercy, you know."

He's taking his chances on that for both him and Jesper at the same time thanks to that magic, after all.

[godshattering]

"Is that your version of telling us to be patient? Hmph."

If both of them weren't so damned distracting, Claude might've had something better to offer than that. That's what he tells himself, anyway, though it's simply a bit of mouthiness considering there's no protest as Jesper becomes a godly blanket when he moves back to get them all more comfortable against the very nice bed beneath them. A bit of repose is never a bad thing, and especially when they both look at Sylvain at the same time when he doesn't move.

Watching Sylvain's 'kiss' in that deft work of his tongue is a rather nice sight and one he enjoys for a few seconds before he flicks his gaze back up to Jesper's face to watch the reaction in what will surely be equally as enjoyable. With it Claude trails a hand along one of Jesper's arms moving upwards and switching to drawing fingertips across skin he's come to know well, ending the motion with placing a hand on Jesper's cheek to turn him back forward. All the better to capture those lips again in a brief kiss and in the tiniest ask for attention. Can't let the rest of what Sylvain said go without a response, after all.

"I'm sure we could find plenty of things for a list, don't you think? Put all of our imaginations to use and then some."

[itookashot]

Jesper shivers from the overstimulation of still being worked in but he also hums contently and keeps his legs spread so Sylvain has all the access he needs to keep going. He will pout a little bit about not getting to kiss him right away, which he does by looking over his shoulder at him with an exaggerated one, but it's chased away by a smile right away. He sighs and moans when the third finger pushes inside of him and he gets pulled into a kiss with Claude. Truly the best of all worlds, stuffing him full of pleasure and attention.

He moves his mouth down Claude's jawline and suck and nibble at the skin on his neck though, deciding to take the time to make a very nice hickey on it. He laps at the bruise afterward and starts pushing back into Sylvain's fingers, already starting to bounce back. It's all within his willpower but he likes it being a natural spring into desire again, letting it linger on his skin and grow again.

"Oh I am certain that I could. I am an entity of love after all. Who knows what I am capable of?" Jesper embodies that power too, although he's not even in his strongest form yet. In another few hundred years, he'll be twice as strong, fed by his own cult and becoming a popular god to worship. "Not to mention how creative we'll be able to be with what we are." There's only possibility ahead of them!

"I really am getting the best of the deal in this though, as I should be, it being my idea." He grins into Claude's neck, biting his clavicle. He gets to fuck and be fucked at the same time, a glorious middle of the sandwich. "Sylvain, sweetheart, do you need more prep?"

[itookashot]

"You look so fucking hot right now, Claude." Jesper is pulled out of his own teasing remarks to state what is obvious, but that's because Sylvain is really getting him going now. Even as Claude reacts and warms up to the touches, Jesper shudders a little as it gets to him on his side. Phantom touches, inspiring to him. He's glad he can't touch himself right then, it'd be too easy to let himself get distracted by gaining pleasure. Instead he wants it to be tortured out of him like this.

But seriously, seeing Claude strung up like this on full display, a flush in his pretty cheeks and every inch of him being hungrily admired, it's something to behold. Incredibly hot. He moans at the twist on the nipple, always sensitive there himself in the best sense, and his legs stretch out to the sides, putting himself in his naked glory on show too. He has nothing to rub himself against other than air so he'll just have to suffer. They both will.

"I see the plan here." He grins. "You want both of us to be begging for you to fuck us. Genius." One begging is good enough, but he's set up a situation where his partners are at his mercy and experiencing the same act. Fuckery on two levels. "If we're very good and beg you pretty enough, are you going to give it to us, baby?"

[philancer]

Such a fucking tease.

[ And since his hands are free this time around, he'll reach up to thread his fingers through Claude's dark hair, tightening into a light grip as he drags him down for a kiss, even as he rocks up again to meet that roll of the other man's hips. ]

[philancer]

"That depends on how creatively you beg, I suppose."

There's a smirk in his voice as he watches Jesper stretch and strain on the bed, knowing what he's feeling. Can feel the same reactions shudder through Claude where he keeps him pinned flush against his chest.

But despite his words, he knows there's little he'd ever deny his lovers - either one of them.

With Claude restrained and suspended as he is, it's easy for Sylvain to murmur the spell to slick his fingers, sliding them teasingly against his entrance - knowing Jesper will be able to see every movement, as well as feel it. he takes his time, circling the tight ring of muscle before pushing inside, stretching Claude open with a single finger, then two, taking his time in working him open. And purposefully brushing his fingertips over the man's prostate anytime he suspected the man was going to start getting impatient and sassy about something. It was a pretty effective method of short-circuiting the man's brain, he'd found.

And his other hand keeps moving around Claude's cock, stroking deliberate and slow. Enough to keep him squirming but not push him too far too fast. He was enjoying how much it tormented the both of them while he got to watch, got to feel.

[philancer]

"If I say yes, do I get to stay here longer?"

There's laughter lurking in his tone as he sets his teeth in the fleshy curve of Jesper's ass, biting down hard enough to leave a mark in his skin.

But he props himself up on one elbow to peer up the line of his lovers' entwined bodies with a smirk. "I think we all know by now that I'm always ready to go. Was that your subtle hint you were feeling thoroughly prepped yourself?"

[godshattering]

I think it works out pretty well for you most of the time.

[ Gets fired back with a grin before both the words and his mouth are swallowed into a languidly returned kiss as he surrenders to those familiar hands in his hair bringing him forward and as one of his hands slides off Sylvain's chest to the bed beneath them to brace himself on the descent. At that matching rock of the other man's hips another grasp gets muffled between their lips and this time Claude intentionally lightly digs his fingernails into Sylvain's chest in approval before breaking the kiss and parting just enough to be able to speak again. Of course. ]

Unless you're saying I should tie you up again because that could always be arranged.

[godshattering]

"And if we don't?"

Realistically, that isn't going to be an option for long. Claude knows it, Jesper knows it, Sylvain absolutely knows it with all those very deliberate escalations of touch which aren't quite enough as little promises of what might come if they give into those desires. Even the fingers as a welcome addition for something more focused are intentionally not enough, not even when he runs his mouth a bit too much and earns a curve of them and Sylvain gets rewarded with a sharp inhale while Claude still holds onto his eroding control while he can.

Claude swallows back the frustrated noise threatening to break free to not give Sylvain the satisfaction - as if it can't be felt anyway when there's no real disguising it thanks to this ability or that one - and instead tips his head back to lean against the other man's broad shoulder behind him while watching Jesper through half-lidded eyes. They're both being wound up, after all, and if Jesper's enjoying this sight then the same is true for Claude as he runs his gaze slowly across the man in question's spread form. Even if he won't cave to beg just yet, nothing says he can't play on that to give Jesper more of what he wants, too, as he does his best to brush a kiss to what he can reach of Sylvain's jaw.

"Jesper did say he wanted a show, didn't he? He looks a little too relaxed still. I bet-" brief pause for a curse through gritted teeth as another too slow pass of Sylvain's hand along his cock nearly derails him again, a betrayal in not so many words he also wants for himself what he's about to describe - "you could put those talented hands to even better use for both of us. Make him arch off the bed even more."

[godshattering]

"If you stay there, you're never allowed to complain about anticipation again." Teasingly since Claude knows that'll have no such effect, nor will it keep any of them from enacting some form of it on each other now or at any future time. A comfortable sort of realization each and every time even when there's no rush as he trails a hand up and down Jesper's cock in lazy strokes, a reward for those very nice teeth finding purchase on him.

A brief reward since it's not long after he's gently pushing at the man's hips with one last kiss. "Even if it's already the best of the deal before getting started, I bet we can make it even more so here in a minute."

Since he's also taking that hint about being ready; even if he doesn't entirely want to shift Jesper from his lap where he is now thanks to that beautiful view of Sylvain behind him, it'll be more than worth it. With one last kiss brushed to wherever of Jesper's skin that's in range he reaches for Sylvain to curl a hand around an arm to tug until he can convince the other man to lean forward also for a kiss with a grin against his lips after. "Time to get comfortable wherever you want to be, my love."

[philancer]

Enjoyed that, did you?

[ There's laughter in his voice as he nips sharply at Claude's lips. In chiding, in teasing, maybe a little of both. He shifts his angle slightly on the next thrust upwards, wanting to stroke along the man's prostate, because he's talking too much for a proper distraction right now. ]

Should have guessed that. Since you're such a control freak. [ Affectionately, of course.

...Like he's one to talk. ]

[godshattering]

[ This time there's nothing unintentional about the press of his nails into the other's chest paired with a sharp inhale when that lazy thrust to match the teasing they're trading back and forth lands true. With it comes sparks that alight along nerves as he tightens around Sylvain's cock still buried in him more than before. ]

Are we starting what you promised for some next time already? Talk about control.

[ Of course, he could always just move. Maybe go get something with which to clean them up since the bath might be awhile off still even as they tease each other about not moving. That added stimulation hasn't worth off yet as he rocks back to meet Sylvain's hips again with a noise in the back of his throat. ]

If you keep this up for too much longer you might just have to fuck me for real.

[ Said like Sylvain's the one who started this, naturally. ]

[itookashot]

Jesper is not someone who minds begging. He's a champion begger. He never holds out. Claude however is more difficult about it, which means he's about to be in for the edging ride along with him. He'll probably swear at Claude more than Sylvain as this goes, but they'll all have a great time along the way. And also, he literally asked for this. And now Claude is pushing it more, which only makes Jesper laugh.

"You are such a problem," he scolds him, which is definitely a compliment. Jesper does feel as if he's the one being prepared, as if he's the one being stimulated on both ends. The troublesome part being that he's not. His cock is hard and untouched and his body lacking the caresses he would love to be real, but they have time. He's just being extra tortured without the follow through. Instead he leans into the magical aspect and makes the restraints around his hands harsher so he doesn't get tempted to touch himself.

"Just so you know, sweetheart, as soon as you're done fucking him, I am going to fuck you through this bed. I'm going to break the damn thing. I'm going to smother you in these sheets." Jesper's both threatening and promising, but he's grinning all the while. It's a joke but also not, he looks forward to being able to give it back to Sylvain in full later. "And I'll let Claude decide how long I torment you before you come, so be very thoughtful about your actions here." Jesper always gives in! Claude, not so much.

[itookashot]

"Me? Subtle? You know you could've used half a finger and I'd be ready." Jesper is the easiest person in the world to get open, so he does get a little impatient when they get there, because by the time fingers start moving, he just wants a cock. And he gets to have Claude's in a few minutes so he is most certainly not wasting time now. He shivers when Claude strokes him along with the excellent work Sylvain's doing and he's fully ready to go, but now it's about strategies.

Jesper knows they now have to figure positions out so he stays on top of Claude but also reaches out to Sylvain's hair to encourage him to come closer and join them. "You're the bottom, darling, your choice." There are configurations that they can do but Jesper is sandwiched either way and he'll be comfortable between the two of them. Sylvain's positioning needs to be about both comfort and excitement.

"Oh but first ...." Jesper turns slightly toward him and then steals his mouth for a heated kiss. He tastes himself on his tongue and probably isn't helping the cuase by kissing the words out of him, but it feels necessary. And fun!

[philancer]

Oh, what a hardship.

[ A slow, lazy smirk stretches across his lips before he moves abruptly, rolling them over until Claude is on his back beneath him and Sylvain - control freak that he really is - can lean over him with a mischievous grin. ]

I think I can handle that.

[ And he leans down to kiss him, hopefully interrupting whatever retort that gesture might have gained him. If he rolls his hips to rock deep once more, well. That can only help his distraction techniques now, right? ]

[philancer]

"I don't think Claude should ever get to decide things like that. He's the worst. He's also the one who wants to drag this out for you as long as possible, you realize. I feel like we should both be punishing him instead."

The words are smirked into the back of Claude's shoulder a moment before teeth bite lightly into the flesh there, leaving redness behind, even as he thrusts his fingers in, fast and deep, scissoring them within him. And then purposefully focusing on his prostate while he slows his strokes around the man's cock. Alternating where he stimulates, making sure it's never too much at once.

His eyes remain locked on Jesper's gorgeous form stretched out on the bed, reading the reactions written in his movements, his expressions, the sounds he makes, even as he feels the same in the man caught against him. Deeply in-tune with both of them and focused on their shared pleasure. he knows what both of his lovers enjoy and he doles out a generous amount of teasing for both of them, even if his hands were only on Claude's body.

But wanting his hands elsewhere, it's not long before he's satisfied with how stretched Claude is and he withdraws his fingers long enough to slick his cock, sliding the head over that tight ring of muscle.

And then he's grasping Claude's hips and pushing into his lover with one sharp, deep thrust, knowing that both of them would feel the stretch of being filled without any further warning or him bothering to slow to give them time to adjust. He doesn't give them time to catch their breaths either, barely hesitating before he starts fucking the suspended man now impaled so tightly on his cock.

[philancer]

Jesper makes a pretty convincing argument to move, when his mouth crashes against his own and it's distracting enough that there's little enough resistance in him when Claude tugs him, maneuvering him around their lover as they switch places. Claude's lips replace Jesper's and he moans into the kiss, hands sliding against their heated skin, trying to grasp at both of them as he's slid onto the bed.

He doesn't really think about it before he's rolling onto his back, wanting to touch both of them. Wanting to watch both of them, even as his own hands reach and tug, trying to draw them close.

"I'm comfortable like this. Besides. I don't want to miss a moment of this. Even if I know you two will be endlessly distracting, no matter what we do."