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[M pulls back for a moment so he can leap over the island with the grace of a gymnast, landing on the other side behind Eddie. He then quickly closes the gap between them and claims Cisco's mouth with his own while his thumbs slide around Eddie's waistband.]

[He lifts his head to watch as M jumps over the counter and slides up behind him. The hot press of M's body against his feels good, where Cisco is slimmer than him, softer, M is harder and Eddie leans into the press of his body.

He can hear them kissing over his shoulder, and M's thumbs sliding against his waistband, and it feels good to be pressed between them. His fingers stroke through Cisco's hair and he kisses up to the underside of his jaw, he sucks there, just at the corner of it, before moving up to his earlobe and sucking there, lightly.

And he can't help the sound he makes in his throat, a sound of pleasure, nudging back against M.]

[ He groans into his kiss with M when Eddie's lips find his earlobe, and he curls an arm around both of their waists, his knees going a little weak for a moment. He really doesn't want to rush this, doesn't want to push the physical when Eddie was already concerned that this is just sex, but he can't help himself, shifting in closer to Eddie and pressing his thigh between his legs, pushing him more firmly back against M. ]

[M doesn't so much as flinch as the weight of both men press harder against him, supporting both of them with his weight with ease. Taking advantage of Cisco's groan, he deepens the kiss between them, and at Eddie's groan of encouragement he slides one of his hands under the blond's waistband until he reaches his firm ass, groping it through the fabric of his underwear. His other hand slowly snakes its ways up Eddie's chest, exploring every inch of his toned abs.

Perhaps he had been a little hasty before when he said sports were a waste of time. Clearly there was something to boxing, if Eddie's body was any indication.]

[Cisco is hesitant, he can feel it in the way he moves, but he gives in and presses against him, his knee sliding between Eddie's thighs, and he shouldn't be responding so easily, so openly, but he is. Shifting, he aligns his hips with Cisco's so their bodies are pressed together all along the front, his thighs squeezing against Cisco's leg. His fingers are still twisted up into Cisco's hair, and he can hear them kissing while he sucks Cisco's earlobe, scrapes teeth against it.

He's just feeling like he wants more attention from M when he gets it - strong, firm hands moving, first down the back of his jeans and over his ass, squeezing, then over his belly. His head shifts, his lips release Cisco's earlobe, and he makes a soft, gasped noise of pleasure against Cisco's ear - he's hard, almost right away, and his hips are pressed close enough against Cisco he can probably tell. It's embarrassing, but it's been so long since he's been manhandled like that, pushed around by someone stronger, and it's an incredible turn on.]

Edited (oh my god i can't write /drinks more coffee) 2016-02-06 18:46 (UTC)

[ Eddie's immediate response gets another groan out of Cisco, and he can absolutely feel the heat of Eddie's erection against his thigh, just as Eddie can probably feel his. This is everything he wanted, losing himself in M's kiss as he presses himself against Eddie, trapping M's hand between them.

He breaks away from M's kiss with a gasp, reaching behind Eddie to grasp at the side of M's shirt. ]

We should really take this to bed...

[M plants a small kiss on Cisco's nose as he wrenches his hand free from between Cisco and Eddie.]

As you wish.

[He then scoops them up, one over each arm, and carries them with ease up the stairs to the bedroom overlooking the rest of his apartment. Originally the space had just contained his dresser, but at Cisco's insistence, a king-sized bed was added as well. M tosses Eddie onto the bed first, then lays Cisco beside him. Taking a small step back, he frees his massive erection that had been straining against the seat of his pants, then yanks off his shirt. Looking at his partners on the bed, he all but growls:]

I think we need to show Eddie Eddie just how happy we are with this new arrangement.

[M stalks over to the bed and straddles Eddie's chest, pressing him down onto the bed with his knees as he dips his head down to kiss him. With one hand, he blindly reaches behind him to roughly palm Eddie's erection.]

[Eddie's lost in it, heart thumping hard at the press of Cisco's hips, the hard heat of his erection against his thigh. Just knowing Cisco's as turned on by this as he is makes it better, and he groans softly against his ear again, parting his lips to drag his tongue against the shell of Cisco's ear.

Then he's being dragged away from Cisco forcibly and picked up - he hadn't anticipated how strong M is, because he knows his own weight and Cisco can't weigh much less, but M is carrying both of them like they weigh nothing. He's still a little startled when he lands on the bed and then Cisco's beside him, and the only thing that keeps him from rolling over to continue making out with Cisco is M sitting on his chest, leaning over to kiss him.

Parting his lips, he pushes up into the kiss, jaw working as he bites at M's mouth, hips jerking up at the rough palming against his erection. One hand comes up to grope at the side of M's neck, clinging to him while he arches underneath, heart beating hard as M devours his mouth. The other hand presses against M's chest, pushing, but not enough to imply that he wants him off - just enough to imply he wants slightly rougher treatment. Then that hand slides down to cup at M's cock through his underwear, squeezing roughly.]

[ Cisco laughs, delighted, when M picks them up, more than used to it, but never quite used to how ridiculous it must look. He loves it, though.

Once M's tossed them both to the bed and busied himself with kissing a Eddie senseless, he takes the free moment to strip entirely, tossing his clothes haphazardly off the edge of the bed. He curls a hand around his cock as he makes himself comfortable again, content for the moment just to watch them, reveling in the reality that they're both his. It's a giddy feeling, and he can't stop grinning as he watches them. ]

[M's teeth scrape against Eddie's tongue as he sucks on it, before pulling away with one last rough bite against Eddie's lower lip, his breathing ragged as he pulls away. He rolls his hips and his erection throbs beneath Eddie's eager hand. Shifting his weight, he grabs Eddie's hands with his own, bringing them together and then pinning them to the bed above his head, keeping them there with one of his hands. M leans down and sucks roughly on Eddie's right earlobe, biting down as he pulls away. He repeats the process on his left ear, then begins to leave a trail down Eddie's neck and chest, biting harder whenever he reaches a particularly sensitive patch of skin, marking his territory and making sure that everyone else knew Eddie was officially off the market. His other hand returns back to Eddie's pants, this time to undo the zipper and to free Eddie's cock from his underwear. M allows his nails to run down the sensitive member until he reaches the balls. He grabs them roughly, then removes his hand to pull down his own underwear. M shifts his weight again so that his rock hard member now bobs mere inches from Eddie's face.]

I can't be the one putting in all the work, Eddie Eddie. If you want any sort of relief, you're going to have to return the favor first.

[Eddie gasps for breath as M pulls away from him, chest rising and falling heavily with his breath as he looks up at M, eyes half-lidded and lips red and swollen from the rough kiss. He can hear Cisco moving, and he's about to reach out for him, to turn and look at him when M grabs at his hands and pushes them above his head.

His cock twitches, hard, at the action, his body arching, and as M sucks on the ear opposite Cisco, Eddie turns his head to look at him, to watch as Cisco touches himself, stroking his cock while he watches them. The look in Cisco's eyes is spellbinding, hot and possessive and happy, and Eddie manages to speak, his voice rough.]

Hey, save some for me, Cisco...

[Then M is sucking and kissing down his neck, biting and sucking at the skin, raising red and purple marks on Eddie's easily bruised skin. He rolls his head to the other side, groaning, panting for breath as M frees him from his pants and scrapes nails down the length of his cock, fondles his balls roughly. Gasping, he jerks on the bed, his cock jumps under the touch, and when M pushes his hard cock into Eddie's face, he leans up on one elbow so he can reach it.

One quick glance over at Cisco, pale blue eyes catching on dark ones, eyes half-lidded, he watches the other man as he lifts a hand, wraps it around the base of M's cock to hold it in place, and flicks his tongue out. Sliding it around the head, then over the tip, he makes a soft groan, mostly for Cisco's benefit, then pops his lips around the head. Sucking and laving his tongue against the underside, he flicks eyes from Cisco's face and then up to M's, expression hot and wanting.]

Oh my god, you two might be the hottest thing I've ever seen...

[ He sits up, going up on his knees to reach for M's face and pull him into a kiss, sliding a hand down his chest and over his abs, then back up again. His other hand is still on his own cock, working himself slowly, not in any rush just yet.

He stays like that, losing himself in the kiss again like he had in the kitchen, before Eddie's muffled groans and the hot, wet sounds of him sucking M's cock are too much for him not to pull back and watch again. He shifts away, dropping his hand from feeling M up to reach down for Eddie's cock. His fingers explore the feel of him, hot and hard under his touch, before he curls his hand around him entirely and strokes just as slowly as he's stroking himself. ]

[This was turning out even better than he envisioned. It's one thing to watch everything play out, it's quite another to actually experience it. Eddie's talented tongue felt even better than he imagined, and his breathing hitches as he takes in the magnificent sight through half-lidded eyes. M's hips jerk as Eddie continues to tease his cock, his body wanting more of Eddie's mouth around it. M tangles his fingers deep into Eddie's hair and twists a handful sharply, silently demanding more.

He was just about to turn his attention to Cisco when the man kissed him once more, continuing right where they left off in the kitchen. Despite the fact it hadn't been that long ago, M found he had already missed the taste of Cisco's mouth, sugary sweet like soda, or candy. He sucks and nibbles on Cisco's lower lip before groaning into the kiss as Eddie does something especially wonderful with his tongue as Cisco gropes at a particularly sensitive spot on his chest, his body shivering with need.

And just like that, Cisco pulls away again to watch, and it takes all of his self control not to pout like a child. Instead, his eyes dart from one of Cisco's hands to the other, and a small smile creeps along his face.]

The view isn't so bad from this angle, either.

[When Cisco moves, Eddie's eyes flick up to M's face instead, blue eyes locked on the other man's as he holds the base of his cock, sucks, ducks his head forward to take a little more of it in, but nowhere near as much as he probably could in another position. He compensates by pulling his head back, tilting it, and kissing and licking up and down the length of M's cock, lips and tongue working against the wet shaft, a visual tease to get M going a little more.

Not that he seems to need much help, or be watching, after a moment. Cisco and M return to their kiss, and he watches them, his eyes falling half-shut, and aches to be kissed like that again. It was good with both of them, but there's still something intimate between Cisco and M that isn't matched by anything he's gotten yet. Still, he doesn't change what he's doing, he just keeps sucking and licking at M's dick, until they break apart and M pouts while Cisco starts stroking his dick. Jerking his hips up, he groans against M's cock, the sound vibrating slightly against the length of M in his mouth.

After a moment, he pulls back, panting slightly.]

I want more. [His voice is rough, a little broken, gravelly in his throat.] I can't...can't get much in my mouth from this angle. I want to touch Cisco, I want...

[He trails off. There are no words he can put everything he wants into right now.]

[ Cisco grins and pushes at M's shoulder, light and playful. Even as turned on as he is, he's still as lighthearted as ever. ]

Yeah, M, quit hogging him.

[ He flops down beside Eddie again and leans over to kiss him, hot and enthusiastic, chasing the taste of M's cock on his tongue, and not seeming to mind that M's cock is still pretty much in Eddie's face, almost in the way of their kiss. He keeps his hand down on Eddie's cock, but stops stroking himself in favor of sliding his hand up the inside of M's thigh. ]

[M groans at the newfound stimulation, his dick throbbing with approval while simultaneously finding it wanting more. He can tell by the way Eddie strains to reach more of him that it's his position, but before he can move, Eddie's pulled away and begging for more, in a voice that sends a shiver down his spine. Then Cisco gives him an ineffective little shove and M can't help but smile.]

You were the one too terrified to actually do something, Cisco. Someone had to give Eddie Eddie a warm welcome.

[Still, M complies and rolls off Eddie and over Cisco onto the mattress beside him, then repositions himself so his head is above Cisco's recently-abandoned erection. After giving a small groan at Cisco's teasing of his thigh, he leans in and kisses the top of it, running his tongue down along the base before repeating the motion up to the tip. M's hand slides over Cisco to Eddie, as he reaches beneath Cisco's hand to roughly cup his balls and slowly roll them in his callous palm.]

[Eddie shifts, looks up at Cisco as he speaks and then leans in to kiss him. He returns it eagerly, mouth opening against Cisco's as he keeps stroking him, his hand moving up and down the length of his cock. It's good, but he does want more, and when M rolls off him to start sucking on Cisco, he watches for a few moments, transfixed, then pushes up on both elbows, breath catching as he shifts his gaze to his own cock, where M and Cisco are both touching, stroking him, cupping. Shifting his hips upward, he makes a low groan of pleasure as he rocks up into the touch, but then pulls away a little.

Rolling onto his side, he pushes up on an elbow to catch Cisco's mouth again, kissing him deep and hard, the hand that braces his weight on the bed closing into a fistful of Cisco's hair. His other hand moves to Cisco's chest, rubbing up and down the length of his torso and belly, and he pulls away from Cisco's mouth to his throat, down the center of his chest, sucking and kissing at a nipple before speaking against his belly.]

Mmm...you have a great body, Cisco. [A pause, and then, rough with nerves and arousal...] I want to fuck you.

[ Cisco groans, tipping his head back. Between M's mouth on his cock and Eddie's on his chest and belly, he's pretty sure he could just about die happy, until Eddie says he wants to fuck him. No way he's passing that up. ]

Yeah, god, please?

[ He drops a hand down to brush across M's scalp, teasing fingers through his mohawk as he sucks him. He wants everything all at once, so overwhelmed by how perfect the two of them are together. ]

[M swirls his tongue around Cisco's dick in one last teasing motion before pulling away, removing his hand from Eddie at the same time. Scooting back slightly, he props himself up on his elbows and eyes them both, wanting to watch.]

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isn't it cannibalism if you drink coffee? what's the beverage equivalent of cannibalism

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