goddammits | (no subject)

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.]