goddammits | (no subject)

[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.]