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"It's so difficult, though," Noir says, bringing the back of his head to his forehead. "The love of my life, watching me being manhandled by a brutish savage. I can't help it but play it up for you."

Nex growls, wrapping his rough fingers around that length. It causes Noir to grit his teeth and look back up to the other man he was fucking. "Then, let me help you get your focus back." Nex says, pumping the shaft.

"T... tch... h-have you n-no sense of foreplay?" Noir asks.

"I sucked your face, didn't I?" Nex replies, pumping over him with faster fingers.

Noir grabs onto the sheets of the cot, his breath becoming quick pants, his hips rocking against the bandit's swift milking. "N.... Nngh, this is not how I l-like to be treated!" Noir complains, yet he cannot help but let out a little gasp as he finds himself stiffening up in the quick fapping.

"Oh, I wouldn't know about that," Sades said, this time standing up. He strolls on over to the side of the bed, one hand behind his back, the other hand stroking his chin. His eyes scrutinize the two as he smirks, looking down to the shocked Noir, and then over to the domineering Nex. "After all, sometimes he asks to be manhandled."

"S... Sades!" Noir gasps, appalled. "Y-you can't honestly share our b-bedroom secrets with Nex!"

"Oh, believe me," Sades says, walking around the bed, standing behind Nex. He leans in, over the bandit's shoulder.

Nex's heart begins to race as he feels Sades's breath over his bare skin. His stump twitches at the thought of being able to reach back and hold him while he handles this pig-headed pretty boy. His frustration at his physical state only pushes him further to stroking Noir, but the man on the bed doesn't seem to notice him, as much as he stares at the man behind him. The man who wraps his arms around Nex and pulls him up against his shirt-clad chest.

Nex gasps, letting go of Noir and letting him sit there, naked and whimpering for more as Sades moves his own hands down along Nex's body. "You're doing a pretty good job, Nexy," he says, then whispers "so good, I can't help but decide it's a tie."

"A... a tie!?" Nex asks, biting his lip as Sades undoes his lover's pants, sliding the pants down and letting the dick that had been aching for release spring free.

"Oh, yes," Sades says, his fingers outlining the shape of Nex's abdominals. "There's no way I can just choose between the two of you... at least not without further examination" As he says this, his touch goes down along Nex's body, one hand resting on his pelvic area just by his waist, and the other cupping underneath the bandit's balls. With wiggling fingers, he fondles Nex's junk, making the bandit pant underneath the ministrations, a blush beginning to form on his own face. "Ah... ah... w... what are you... wanting me... to do?" He asks, closing his eyes and shuddering, awaiting Sades's command.

"Absolutely nothing," the doctor hisses, taking his teeth and pressing them against his lover's earlobe. He grinds them against his flesh, applying just enough pressure to let Nex know that he belongs to Sades. The Doctor then lets go, licking his lips, and looking to Noir. "You however... are going to give Nex some head."

"I... w-what?" Noir scoots back on the bed, holding his hand up by his mouth. "Are you serious? Sully my mouth with that unwashed heathen's piss stick? How-how...

Nex shoots Noir a glare. "You didn't complain the last time you sucked me off!" He says, a smile forming on his face, almost mimicking his mask.

Noir shoots him a look back and sighs. "Yes, well, the last time I just pretended it was the glorious member of my precious Sades." He gets onto his knees in front of Nex, reaching out and brushing his fingers along the underside of his partner's cock. He strokes downward, soon touching the hand of the wonderful doctor. He shudders at the thought, sighing happily that he could make physical contact with the best lover he had ever seen. "Ah, to touch perfection. It is as if I am in the realms of Mount Olympus, supping on the ambrosia of the go-"

Nex grits his teeth and shoves his hips forward. This serves the purpose of shoving his cock up the pretty boy's face, but also the unintended consequence of sending Sades tumbling over on top of him.

Noir coughs, his cheeks a bright red, but he adjusts himself to take in all that length at once, though he still rubs his throat after being punched by that pole. He can't complain, because Nex is still situated deep in his mouth, so he makes the best of it, and runs his tongue along the south end of his shaft.

Nex hunches over, holding up the weight of Sades, whose glasses got knocked off in the stumble. "Oh shit, s-sorry!" Nex shouts back to his boyfriend, only to stop and shudder at the feeling of Noir's tongue upon his meat.

"It's no bother, really," Sades responds, getting onto the floor. He picks up his glasses, but instead of putting them back on, he chuckles and stands up, placing them upon the coffee table. "But I suppose," he says, tapping his own cheek. "You deserve to be punished as well, my dear Nex.

When Nex looks around to look at Sades again, his vision gets blocked by a pink sweater draped over his face. "H-hey, what gives? What the hell is this!?"

Noir knows, and the man's own manhood tingles with more anticipation of the sight of the beautiful pale skin of the bare upper body of the beautiful and wonderful Sades.

Sades flutters his eyes over at Noir, but he wraps his arms once again around Nex, giving him a kiss, then a rough nip, at his neck.