The Lemon Blog (No, I don't mean the fruit)

Jackie blinked when his hands were suddenly empty, and he was lying on his bed. It never mattered how many times Anti glitched him to a new location; it always took a second or two for his brain to catch up. It was also hard to find his thoughts when Anti hovered above him with a hungry grin he knew all too well.   

“I forgot to try the drink you got,” Anti commented with a hum.  

“We can go out again later and get you that one.” Jackie offered. 

“I have a better idea on how I can taste it~” Anti didn’t give Jackie time to try to guess and answered the unasked question by kissing him. He also wasted no time in nipping his lip and parting them with his tongue so he could chase after his favorite flavor, Jackie. Anti could tell that Jackie approved of the idea with the way he melted into the kiss and ran his fingers through his hair. If only breathing wasn’t something they had to worry about, or the kisses would never end. But Anti, reluctantly, had to pull away. “Even sweeter than the drinks.” 

“Yes, you are,” Jackie said with a big smile, hands sliding to hold Anti’s face. Anti looked away and mumbled against Jackie’s palm. 

“Shut up.” 

“That just means I’m right.” 

“Don’t get too cocky.” Anti leaned back down and caught Jackie in another kiss, his own hands slipping under his hoodie and pushing it up. “Don’t forget where we are.” He chuckled against Jackie’s lips and pulled the hoodie off when Jackie took the hint and helped get out of it. Anti was always a lot more careful when it came to Jackie’s hoodies and jackets, wanting to make sure they never got torn or stained beyond cleaning. The main reason was that Jackie really liked those hoodies and jackets, but also, if Anti was going to steal them, he wanted them in nice condition. 

But when it came to the plain shirts he sometimes wore underneath? 

There was no mercy.

After tossing the hoodie to have it land on the desk chair, Anti snapped his fingers and had a knife appear in his hand. He grinned when doing that alone was enough to get Jackie’s breath to hitch. 

“I’m just getting a little impatient, is all.” Anti giggled as he tucked the tip of the knife under the bottom of Jackie’s shirt. And being the dramatic man he was, waited a second before casually slicing open the shirt. “Like opening a present on Christmas morning.” 

“I-I’m-I-” Jackie stammered out, eyes wide and face flushed a deep pink. 

“There’s more where that came from, pup.” Anti tossed the knife aside, and it vanished before landing on the ground. “I want to make you feel good~” He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Jackie’s pants and underwear. “Can I?” 

“Yes!” Jackie blurted out, and that got Anti to chuckle before he yanked away the clothing and had them fly across the room, turning that chuckle into a laugh. 

“You look perfect like this, but I can think of something that would make you look even better.” Anti half-sang as he walked his fingers up Jackie’s thigh and stomach. 

Jackie thickly swallowed and shivered as he could taste the static in the air and, in the next blink, watched what could only be described as ‘electrical string’ slither up his body. The strings slid around his thighs, his hips, traveled up to his chest, and eventually made their way around his arms, up to his wrists, and pulled on them until they were pressed together. Jackie wasn’t expecting the strings to suddenly tighten and force his arms up, pinning them to the bed, and he also didn’t expect himself to literally moan from it.   

“That got you all worked up, didn’t it?” Anti asked as he traced his fingers along Jackie’s inner thigh, seeing him twitch and hearing the fairly needy sound that followed when he took his fingers and brushed them along the length of his already hard cock. “Although it doesn’t take much for you. It’s so cute how easy it is to get you like this.” He pulled his hand away when Jackie tried to buck against him, and soon more strings came out and wrapped around the bed and Jackie’s waist, holding him down even more. “Nu-uh. Be a good boy for me and just enjoy the fun~” 

“Anti. A-Anti, I’m-” 

“Don’t worry. I’m not going to be mean.” Anti reached over to the small bedside table, opened the drawer, and pulled out a bottle of lube. “Those shitty people did enough.” He softly growled at the memory, popping open the bottle. “But-” Anti squeezed the bottle and started coating his fingers. “-those shitty people have made me want to make sure you know that you are mine.” He sat the bottle down and shifted himself to be even closer to Jackie, slotting his body between his legs and rubbing his fingers against his ass. “And I want you to know that I adore every part of you~” Anti was nearly purring as he watched Jackie squirm.

“Anti, come on, please.” Jackie tried to rock against Anti’s hand, but the strings kept him basically still.

“Looks like we’re both impatient.” Anti chuckled, but did give Jackie what he wanted and pushed a finger in. He waited as Jackie squirmed some more, adjusting to the feeling, and he took that moment to take Jackie’s leg and put it up on his shoulder. 

“I’m more-more patient than-than you.” Jackie tried to tease, but his words fumbled when Anti used that moment to curl his finger and started thrusting it. 

“You’re right.” Anti agreed with a cheeky smirk, leaning forward to slightly bend Jackie’s leg back, and began working on coaxing in a second finger, still being gentle about it. 

“I’m not going to break,” Jackie complained, pressing Anti’s shoulder with his heel and trying to get him to hurry up. 

“What was that about being more patient than me? That lasted a whole ten seconds.” Anti joked as he playfully patted Jackie’s thigh. 

“Anti,” Jackie grunted and damn did that sound so hot. 

“Alright, alright, let’s get to the real fun.” Anti hugged Jackie’s leg so he could reach around it and wrapped his free hand around Jackie’s cock. He wasted no time and was stroking fast enough that it got Jackie to gasp sharply and tug hard on the restraints to the point that Anti thought for a moment that he was actually going to break them.

Could Jackie break his strings? They’ve never really tested that before, and this would be one interesting way to figure that out. 

“Keep going, keep going, Anti, please~” Jackie didn’t realize he had caused Anti’s thoughts to wander for a second, yet easily brought him back and got his focus to return to his hands. Anti curled his fingers again and thrusted them at the same pace as his other hand, and that seemed to be exactly what Jackie needed with the loud and low moan that came out of him. 

“Go on, pup, make the first mess of the night.” Anti dipped his head and rolled his tongue around the head of Jackie’s cock and that was the final straw Jackie needed to get his eyes to roll back, let out a heavy groan and was cumming on Anti’s hand, just barely missing his face. Anti pulled his hands away and crawled up Jackie’s back, smiling down at him. “How are you feeling?” 

“So good,” Jackie answered with a light chuckle. 

“Want to keep playing?”

“Fuck it.” Chase took hold of the door handle instead and walked into the office. 

“Oh! Hello, Chase.” Henrik was sitting at his desk, not expecting visitors, let alone Chase, to stroll in unannounced. 

“Hey…Hen…” Chase cringed at himself at how awkward that came out. 

“Is everything alright?” Henrik asked. 

“We made out the last time I was in here.” Chase blurted out.

“Yes, we did.” 

“We talked about our divorces and said we felt lonely, and then we made out.” 

“That is how it went.” Henrik watched Chase pace as he stood up, pushed his chair in, and walked over to Chase. “Are you alright?” 

“I can’t stop thinking about it, dude,” Chase confessed, and then his confession turned into word vomit. “Like I can’t get it out of my head, and I want to do it again and maybe more, but I don’t think you’d want to with everything you’re going through, and I don’t want to be selfish in asking you for that, but God was just the make out amazing, and I can’t imagine what-” He froze and felt his face go warm with a bright blush. “I said…a lot.” 

“If you want to make out again, I will not complain.” Henrik had a hint of his own blush but was trying to play it off like he was calm and collected.

“Wait-really?” Chase wasn’t sure what response he expected but got thrown off regardless.  

“I mean, I enjoyed myself as well, and it’s been in my thoughts to do it-” Henrik didn’t finish before Chase held his face and kissed him. Chase was more desperate to feel Henrik again than he thought. Henrik was the same, and his hands went straight to Chase’s waist, pulling him so their bodies pressed together. 

Chase let himself melt into the kiss, having one hand slid to the back of Henrik’s head, running his fingers through Henrik’s hair as the other took his hat off and sat it on the desk, not needing it in the way as he happily opened his mouth when Henrik nipped at his lower lip. He swore he could kiss Henrik forever, feeling his hands slowly sliding up his back, then back down to his hips, and how everything filled his body with a pleasant warmth; it was everything he needed after how much of a shitshow the past few months had been. 

“Chase?” Henrik breathed.

“Yeah?” 

“You had…You had mentioned the thoughts of wanting to do more?” 

“Y-Yeah?” Chase swallowed, eyes glancing down Henrik’s body. 

“Shall we?” 

“Fucking, please.” 

“Finally.” Henrik took Chase’s hand and guided him through the door that connected the office to the check-up room. 

He led Chase to lay back on the examination chair. While a bed would likely be best for their first time together, it was clear they were both too impatient to wait. Chase pulling him down into another kiss proved his assumption, and Henrik gladly returned the kiss, hands slipping under Chase’s shirt and pushing it up, feeling the skin as he exposed more and more of it. Henrik leaned back when Chase suddenly sat up and slipped his shirt off, tossing it aside and then catching him in another kiss and tugging at Henrik’s shirt. 

“So much for slowly undressing each other.” Henrik chuckled, getting his shirt off and chuckling more when Chase ran his hands down his stomach.

“Next time,” Chase said, starting to undo Henrik’s belt. 

“Next time?” Henrik grinned and caught Chase’s hands by the wrist, moving them up and pinning them down to the chair. He was becoming more thankful that he splurged to get several chairs of varying sizes. This one gave him plenty of room to work with. “Already planning on doing this again?” 

“Too hopeful?” Chase said with a nervous chuckle. 

“Not at all.” Henrik caught Chase in a kiss and worked on getting his pants and boxers off, chuckling a little when Chase was more than eager to help. He also wasn’t surprised when Chase was quick to get himself out of his clothing, too, and it was only a few moments before they were both naked and still kissing, hands squeezing and feeling any part of skin they could reach. 

“H-Hen~” Chase couldn’t help the moan that came out when Henrik started nipping at his neck, and his hand went between them and wrapped around his cock. Henrik took the moan as a sign to keep going, and he couldn’t resist sucking a hickie on Chase’s skin as he worked his hand faster. “Fucking hell, Henrik~” Chase had waited too long for this. He should have gone to Henrik for this as soon as his thoughts started going dirty. “W-Wait-”

“Too much?” Henrik immediately pulled away. 

“You were gonna make me cum in record time, man.” Chase softly laughed. 

“Is that not a good thing?” 

“I mean, yeah, but I want to…um…do more-uh-fun stuff.” 

“Fun stuff? You mean pene-”

“Yes, I mean that.” Chase wasn’t sure why he got embarrassed at the idea of it getting vocalized that he wanted to be fucked. He guessed it had to do with this being the first time he had asked another person to do it. Toys only did so much. 

“Cumming might help you relax for that some more,” Henrik suggested.

“Well, the thing is…I might already have done that today.” Chase was hard, naked, lying on an examination chair and admitting that he had jerked off before visiting his friend. He felt like he could explode with how strong his blush was. “And it involved a-uh-” He cleared his throat, and his voice dropped to a whisper. “-it involved a dildo.” 

“Oh.” 

“S-Sorry. Was that too weird to say? I just figured you’d want to know that I’m, like, that I’m all good and-” Chase’s anxious rambling was stopped by Henrik kissing him. He adjusted his hips when Henrik grabbed his legs, moving them so he could rut against his ass, and Chase could feel that Henrik was just as hard as him. “I’m taking that as a no?” 

“Not at all~” Henrik practically sang his comment, kissing Chase’s chest a few times. “And it comforts me in knowing I will not hurt you.” 

“C-Cool.” Chase licked his lips as Henrik pulled away. 

“One moment.” Henrik was half off of the chair as he reached over into one of the many cabinets of the room, opening the top drawer and pulling out a small bottle. “Lube.” He explained when Chase gave him a confused look. 

“Why do you have that in there?” Chase asked, letting himself get moved again so he was flat on his back with his legs resting on Henrik’s shoulders. “Do you, like, fuck in here a lot?” 

“Examinations,” Henrik said as his explanation while he opened the bottle and emptied the contents onto his palm. 

“What are you-oh!” Chase finally got it, and he started laughing at himself. “Duh!” Henrik softly laughed with him, leaning over Chase’s body, getting his legs to bend a bit as he slowly coated his cock with the lube. He pressed a hand against the chair next to Chase’s head and smiled down at him. 

“You are adorable.” 

“I-I’m-uh…I’m-” Chase felt that comment go right through him, and the sight of Henrik playing with himself while looking at him and having pure adoration in his eyes made him almost cum right then and there. “Thanks?” He wasn’t sure if it was good or bad when that got Henrik to laugh some more. Henrik chuckled and kissed Chase’s leg, gently beginning to push in, just getting the tip in before pausing. 

“That’s different.” Chase breathed out, knowing he needed to remain relaxed. It always made the toys go in better, and he assumed it was the same with the real thing. 

“Good different or bad different?” 

“Good? I mean-I’m not sure yet since we’ve barely started, but you can keep going.” 

“Just let me know, okay?” Henrik rubbed at Chase’s thigh as he continued to push in, taking his time and keeping an eye on Chase’s face. 

He watched how Chase tilted his head back and let out a heavy breath. His thoughts wondered for a moment about how Chase could do this, considering this was likely his first time with another man, how he likely had fucked himself plenty of times with toys, maybe even ones bigger than himself, so he was perfectly fine. Henrik thickly swallowed at those thoughts, making it harder to maintain his control, and he decided to nip at Chase’s leg to help with that, keeping himself still otherwise when he was fully in. 

“Damn, this feels better when someone else does it.” Chase needed the silence in the air to break.

“I am glad to hear you think that.” Henrik placed his other hand on Chase’s hip, rubbing his thumb against it. “Tell me when you are ready for me to move.” 

“I think I’ve read somewhere that it’s like a kink to not move. Something warming or holding or whatever.” 

“Are you telling me that you want to do that? I do not have appointments for a while today, so we could-”

“I was just rambling, sorry.” Chase rested his hands on top of his head. 

“There is no need to apologize. You are nervous.” Henrik stated. 

“Y-Yeah…could you-uh-could you start moving? I don’t think I’m built for that not moving stuff because I’m already feeling like I need more.” Chase turned his head away when he said that, trying to hide his ever-growing blush. 

“Of course.” Henrik adjusted a little before slowly pulling most of the way out and then pushing it back in. He stayed to that slow pace, letting out a pleasured breath as Chase did the same, panting slightly more than the other. 

“You can go…you can go faster and-and harder.” Telling Henrik what he wanted still gave Chase that anxious fluttering in his chest. Henrik nodded and tightened his hold on Chase’s thigh and hip, thrusting a little stronger, loving how Chase’s body moved with him. “F-Fuck~” Chase moaned louder than he thought he would. 

“That is the goal.” Henrik joked and softly groaned, finding another rhythm to keep at, ending up going a bit faster at Chase’s next moan. 

“You’re-You’re fucking me like-like you’ve wanted to for a long time.” Chase tried to tease, moving his hands so one rested on his own chest and the other went out to feel Henrik’s. 

“Oh, I have. I have for a very long time.” Henrik confessed. “I have watched you walk down the hall, and my eyes can not help but go to the way your hips move, how the curve of your body is almost sinful to look at. My heart and mind argue often between kissing you until you can not breathe and fucking you until you can not think. You are stunning, Chase Brody.” 

“Shit, shit, shit! Holy fuck~!” Chase cursed as his back arched, and he ended up cumming. The words, the praise, it was all too much for him to last. He had to take a few breaths, shivering when Henrik pulled out. “W-Wait, you didn’t get to-”

“I will be fine. I have a hand, after all.” Henrik chuckled, lowering Chase’s legs. 

“I want more.” Chase sat up and flipped over, putting himself on his knees and sticking his ass up in the air. He remembered seeing this being done in the porn he’s watched, and when his mind wandered to himself and Henrik, he always felt weak in the legs thinking about having them like this. “Fuck me more, Hen.” 

“I-” Henrik had to grip the edge of the chair, resisting the urge to just ruin the man in front of him. Chase might be new at this, but he clearly did some research or at least was one hell of a natural. “Are you-” Henrik swallowed. “-Are you sure?”

“Please, please, Hen,” Chase pleaded. Henrik gave in and crawled over Chase’s body, kissing between his shoulder blades while pushing himself back in, hearing the heavy breath Chase let out from that. 

“I can not believe I waited so long for this,” Henrik said as he started rolling his hips. 

“Fucking, same.” Chase’s hands slid across the plastic-like fabric and soon found himself loosely hugging the chair’s headrest. 

“Well, there were some things in the way, with the exes and-” 

“Please don’t mention our divorces with your dick in my ass.” 

“Oh…sorry.” Henrik paused his movements. 

“Please just fuck me, I don’t want to think.” Chase rocked himself back against Henrik. “I won’t break.” 

“I can do that.” Henrik went back to moving his hips, still keeping to the slower pace as he tucked a hand under Chase to stroke his cock again as his other hand went to his shoulder. 

“Fuck~” Chase moaned, trying to spread his legs apart more but not having room on the chair without them falling off the sides. He was forced to stay how he was, and something about having to stay still while Hernik fucked him sent a new shiver of pleasure down his back. “More, Hen, more,” Henrik gripped Chase’s shoulder harder to start pulling him back into his thrusts, picking up the pace and having to plant a foot down on the ground to help keep his balance. Chase hugged the headrest tightly and dug his nails into the chair. “Oh, fuck, like that~!” 

“You feel so good, Chase~” Henrik praised, looking at Chase’s body. He was weak for the view he had, watching Chase bounce off of his hips again, but this time seeing the curve of his back. That curve, just the shape of everything was perfect to Henrik. He’d heard the phrase ‘dad bod’ to describe Chase’s looks, but all Henrik knew was that he could hold onto him forever and never tire of feeling every bit of him. Henrik’s spent just as long as Chase fantasizing about this, and it was better than he had dreamed. 

“God, I…fuck.” Chase could feel the sweat dripping down his back and forehead, feeling the urge to cry out again, but he bit his lip to muffle it instead. 

“I want to hear you, please.” Henrik was becoming a mess as well. “Do not hold back. I like hearing your moans and your voice. It is so lovely.” 

“I’m gonna-I’m gonna cum again, Hen.” Chase wanted to know why hearing such nice things made his entire being puddle, but he didn’t care to figure out that at the moment. He just wanted to keep feeling good. 

“Go on…cum for me…I am close, too.” Henrik panted, his hips losing their rhythm and getting sloppier and sloppier. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck~!” Chase’s last curse was a loud moan, cumming with a gasp and clinging to the chair for dear life as his eyes rolled back. Henrik fucked him through his high and was soon cumming as well, biting into Chase’s shoulder and groaning low in his throat. Chase tensed up at the bite and the feeling of Henrik cumming inside him, and he let himself go limp, only able to stay on the chair due to Henrik holding him. 

“I…I left some teeth…teeth marks.” Henrik said between little gasps of air. 

“Cool.” Chase hummed, completely unbothered by it. 

“Are you okay?” Henrik pulled out and saw how Chase was staring off at nothing. 

“So okay.” Chase happily embraced the bit of a warm fog in his head. Could he get up and move on? Yes. But he wanted to just be in the moment and stay calm. 

“Good news is that there is a bathtub in that room over there.” Henrik gestured with his head even if Chase wasn’t looking at him. “I am going to pick you up and carry you, okay?” 

“If you can.” Chase giggled. 

“Oh, hush.” Henrik chuckled and crawled off the chair before scooping Chase up much easier than expected.

“The good doctor’s got some muscle,” Chase commented with another giggle. 

“I need at least some to deal with all of you. Giving Jackie medicine is a workout alone.” Henrik carried Chase to the fairly large bathroom, using his hip to close the door behind them the best he could. 

“Jackie’s not scared of anything except for liquid medicine.” Chase softly laughed while being placed in the tub. 

“It does not have the greatest flavor,” Henrik stated as he turned the water on, letting it run for a few moments until it was warm enough, and then plugged the drain. 

“That’s fair. I just pretend I’m taking a shot, and it goes smoothly.” Chase grunted as he sat up and moved forward so Henrik could squeeze in behind him. “Gotta have a chaser with it, too.” 

“What do you chase medicine with?” Henrik asked, reaching up to grab the soap bottles to sit them on the edge of the tub. 

“Same thing you chase booze with. Soda, juice, whatever you can drink quickly to get the taste out.” Chase leaned back when Henrik stopped moving, resting against his chest. 

“You can drink soda fast?” Henrik started massaging Chase’s shoulders. 

“Like Sprite or those lemon-lime sodas. Tried with Pepsi one, and shit came back up through my nose.” 

“That sounds painful.” 

“It was something.” Chase closed his eyes, hands rubbing at Henrik’s legs. “You’re the best, Hen.” 

“I try.” Henrik pressed his nose to the top of Chase’s head. “Chase…is this going to just be a one-time thing?” He knew this wasn’t the time to ask, but he couldn’t help himself. 

“Do you…Do you want it to be?” Chase opened his eyes back up, tilting his head more to try to look at Henrik. 

“No…but I know that it may be too soon and-”

“How about we play it by ear? Just go with the flow for now?” 

“Go with the flow?” Henrik asked.

“Yeah, like, don’t give it a title and just see how it goes? If we just fuck, then we just fuck. If we want to kiss and hold hands and all that, then we do. No worries of having to be a certain way because of what we call it, just…being whatever we want until we decide what we want?” Chase liked being with Henrik, physically and emotionally. He liked how Henrik spoke to him, was willing to listen, and…well he also liked the way he fucked him, so he was happy to at least have something. 

“That…That sounds good. No title. Just…just us.” Henrik hugged Chase around the chest. 

“Yep, and I’m making you buy me dinner before you fuck me again.” Chase’s joke got Henrik to break out into a laugh.

“I will buy you some food after we finish cleaning up.” 

“Promise?”

Marvin was enjoying the warmth of the bed, laying on his side and slowly beginning to wake up but letting himself stay where he was. He could also feel the warmth radiating off Jackie, swearing the man was a living furnace and probably didn’t even need a blanket during the middle of winter. The warmth also caused neither of them to wear clothing when they went to sleep.

He let out a soft giggle when he heard Jackie mumbling and made another giggle as Jackie rolled over and wrapped an arm around him. Marvin loved how strong of a hold Jackie had on him, how he easily moved him and hugged him to his chest. He adored these soft moments when it was just the two of them, no worries, no cares, only them and the comfort they brought each other.

Oh.

Marvin had adjusted to get more comfortable and felt something hard pressing against his ass, a fun little surprise that could turn into an extra fun morning. 

“Jackie~” Marvin tilted his head back and sang.

“Huh?” Jackie’s voice was deeper than usual as he tried to get his brain to turn on.

“It seems a different part of you woke up before you did.” Marvin rolled his hips back and got a soft gasp from Jackie. “Would you like to start the day making me moan your name?” 

“That does sound nice.” Jackie chuckled, kissing the back of Marvin’s neck. Marvin snapped his fingers and had the bottle of lube on the bedside table to float over and tap Jackie’s shoulder. 

“Then get to it, darling~” 

“I’m never going to get over you using magic to fetch the lube.” Jackie took the floating bottle, popping it open with his thumb and using the magic to his advantage to get some of the lube onto his palm. 

“Good, means you’ll never get bored of me.” Marvin hummed, going to his stomach and trapping Jackie’s arm under him. 

“Floating lube or not, you’re always the greatest part of my day.” Jackie kissed between Marvin’s shoulder blades as he coated himself with the lube. 

“You’re too sweet.” Marvin nearly purred, spreading his legs and arching his back when he felt Jackie pressing against him. 

“I try.” Jackie nipped at Marvin’s shoulder and slowly pushed in. 

“Oh, don’t be gentle, baby,” Marvin tried to rock himself against Jackie but was stopped by a strong hand holding his lower back down. “Jackie.” He whined. 

“Too early for that, Marvs,” Jackie whispered, kissing behind Marvin’s ear and rolling his hips into gentle thrusts. 

“Fine~” Marvin got over his pout quickly as he felt Jackie holding him tighter as he kept his little thrusts going. “Just don’t stop.” 

“Yes, sir.” Jackie tucked his face into the crook of Marvin’s neck, staying at the same pace, almost adding extra love and affection with each movement of his hips. 

“Fuck~” Marvin moaned, placing his hand on top of one on his chest and tilting his head to the side. “Mornings always makes us so sensitive.” He commented with another little moan. 

“It does.” Jackie agreed, finding himself wanting to go faster to chase that strong pleasure he was feeling, but kept himself together. 

“I’m already-I’m already so close.” Marvin managed to lift his hips just enough to slip a hand under there, pressing his face to the pillow as he slowly stroked his cock, getting his hand to match Jackie’s hips. “Keep going, keep going~” He pleaded with a groan at Jackie squeezing his chest. “Such a good boy~” 

“Sh-Shit. Marv-” Jackie felt the praise go through him, and he bit down on Marvin’s neck, cumming with a few sharper thrusts. 

“A-Ah~!” Marvin tensed up and was cumming as well with a gasp. 

“Sorry for the bite.” Jackie kissed the spot, seeing some slight teeth dents in the skin. 

“Never apologize for giving me markings, honey.” Marvin giggled. “Now, how about we take a nice hot bath together?” 

“With the lavender bubble soap?”

Whimpers leaving Marvin’s throat with every powerful buck that came from Chase. His shaken legs were spread while the older was in between them, hips moving so fluidly and showing no signs of stopping. Chase was looming over the smaller, growling into Marvin’s ear while hiking the smaller’s legs up and bending him in half almost, heightening the pleasure for the overstimulated male and getting him to cry out.

“C-Chase!” Marvin’s eyes rolled back as he came again, a mess adding onto his pale tummy. Chase slowed down, giving his lover a break and taking in the sight of his mess of a partner. Tears streamed down the smaller’s red face and was breathing heavily his hair was a mess and his body was shaking slightly from the overwhelming pleasure that Chase was giving him, sending the larger one into a rush.

“You with me, babe?” Chase hummed, holding Marvin’s hand and squeezing it, happy that the gesture was reciprocated.

“At least we know the potion works.” Chase chuckled lightly acting as if he didn’t spent hours fucking Marvin into the bed. He didn’t want to overwhelm his lover, lifting Marvin’s thighs a little and moving his still erect cock in between the soft cushion that was the magician’s thighs. With a gruff huff, he began fucking Marvin’s thighs, chasing his own pleasure.

“Fuck, your thighs feels so good, baby,” Chase groaned, getting a soft moan from Marvin. After a few more thrusts, he came, making a mess on the smaller with his hot spunk before he placed Marvin’s legs down, admiring the mess he made, before loving on the tired magician.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.”

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Marvin pressed the hoodie’s collar to his nose, using the fabric to muffle his moan. He was only wearing the hoodie while lying on his bed, his other hand stroking himself as he inhaled more and more of Jackie’s scent. 

“Fuck~” Marvin rocked his hips into his hand, debating getting one of his toys but not wanting to stop and let his thoughts wander into some fun fantasies. “Faster, Jackie, faster~” He tilted his head back as he moved his hand faster, whining as he got closer and closer to cumming. 

“Hey, Marvs, have you seen-” Jackie opened the door, saw what Marvin was doing, yelped and closed the door. Marvin froze in shock, and there was a pause before the door opened back up. “Is that my hoodie?” 

“Yeah?” Marvin said. 

“Oh.” Jackie’s face was red with a blush. “I should-uh-”

“Jackie?” Marvin lifted his arms and arched his back, seeing how the pose made Jackie’s eyes widen. “Can you come touch me? Please?” 

“Okay.” Jackie’s voice cracked in his excitement, walking into the room. 

“Close the door, hun.” Marvin reminded with a giggle.

“Oh shit.” Jackie fumbled over his own feet as he turned and closed the door. 

“Looks like I’m not the only one that’s been thinking about this,” Marvin commented, watching as Jackie walked over and crawled up on the bed. “Guess it just took a simple fate to make this happen.” He looped his finger into the top of Jackie’s shirt and pulled him down into a kiss. Jackie groaned into the kiss, a hand resting on Marvin’s thigh for a second before he pulled it away. “Aw, darling, don’t be scared. Touch me all you want~” Marvin took Jackie’s hand and placed it back on his thigh, guiding him to slide it up higher and under the hoodie. “I’m already so worked up from wearing your hoodie. You can’t do anything wrong.” 

“Well…I could-” Jackie’s anxious comment got caught off with another kiss from Marvin. He felt a little rush of confidence and let his hand squeeze his thigh, then moved it to Marvin’s cock, fingers barely brushing against it. 

“Please, Jackie. I was so close to cumming when you came in, please let me finish.” Marvin played up his tone, knowing the almost ‘helpless’ voice would prod at Jackie’s need to be a hero. He adored that part of him and would happily help let it shine. Marvin got his wish as he got kissed this time, and he softly gasped at Jackie wrapping his hand around him and beginning to move it almost painfully slow. “Faster, Jackie, faster.” A shiver went for Marvin’s back as he got to say the words from earlier, but this time, it was real. “Just like that~” He moaned when Jackie did as told, finding an almost perfect pace and having his grip just right. Marvin made sure to remember how good at following directions Jackie was. That could lead to a lot more fun. “Keep going, you’re doing perfectly.” Marvin tensed up and moaned when Jackie moved his hand faster and had a slight pant. That was definitely going into the mental notes. “Im gonna-” He didn’t get to finish his warning before groaning and cumming on Jackie’s hand. Jackie slowed his hand to a stop and looked down at the mess.

“Did…Did I go good?” Jackie asked in a soft voice. Marvin chuckled and placed his hands on Jackie’s face, tilting it so he looked at him. 

Marvin sat down on Jackie’s thighs, looking down at his favorite hero, loving how his chest was moving with his heavy breaths, the rest of his bare body showing that he was already enjoying himself as well. 

Who knew tying one of Marvin’s scarves around Jackie’s eyes would get them both so worked up?

“Comfortable?” Marvin asked with a slight purr in his voice. He giggled when Jackie only nodded his head. “You can talk, darling. You’re blindfolded, not gagged.”

“Oh, yeah.” Jackie softly chuckled. 

“You’re are so cute.” Marvin poked Jackie’s nose and couldn’t help from giggling again when Jackie wiggled it like a rabbit. “Remember to tell me if it’s too much, okay?” 

“Okay.” Jackie smiled. 

“And you can touch me as much as you want.” Marvin took Jackie’s hands and placed them on his thighs, knowing that was one of his favorite places to squeeze and hold. He loved the thighs, and he also loved the ass. “There you go~” Marvin said when Jackie did as expected, sliding his hands to squeeze his ass. “I bet you can feel everything so much more, can’t you?” He gently dragged his nails along Jackie’s sides. 

“A-Ah~” Jackie’s back arched slightly. 

“Yes, you can.” Marvin dragged his nails back down and got the same reaction, feeling Jackie’s body twitching under his touch. “You’ve earned some extra loving.” He leaned over and kissed Jackie’s chest, smiling when the hold on his ass got much tighter when he rolled his tongue over one of Jackie’s nipples. 

“Fuck, Marvs.” Jackie couldn’t help from bucking his hips up and, with that strength of his, caused Marvin to bounce and land further up Jackie’s body. 

“Am I going to have to tie you down for this?” Marvin teased with a little laugh. 

“Maybe.” Jackie chuckled with him. 

“We have all night, baby. We might have to resort to that later.” Marvin snapped his fingers, having a hair-tie appear in his hand. “And I know what I’d like to do next.” He put his hair into a ponytail, usually liking when Jackie watched him do that since he usually only had his hair up for two reasons, cooking and sucking dick. 

“Is it bad that I’m really excited?” Jackie asked.

“Not at all. That means I’m doing this right.” Marvin kissed Jackie before moving down, gently nipping at his hip to tell him where he was. 

“Oh!” Jackie gasped, hands unconsciously going to Marvin’s head, feeling that there was a ponytail. “Hoh, shit~” Just feeling the hair was enough to get him to shiver. 

“I bet you won’t last long. You’ll be cumming in my mouth in record time~” Marvin slowly stroked Jackie’s cock with his hand as he spoke, watching Jackie chew his lip, and a muffled groan rumbled in his throat. “Don’t hold back, sweetie, I don’t mind if you fuck my throat.” He popped the head of Jackie’s cock into his mouth right after that, groaning at how his hair got tugged. 

“F-Fuck~” Jackie found himself closing his eyes regardless of the blindfold. Marvin hummed and started bobbing his head, looking up and getting the wonderful view of Jackie squirming; the uncovered parts of his face were flushed red, and he let out a good, low moan. Marvin went faster, easily taking all of Jackie into his mouth, relaxing his throat, and happily letting Jackie help move him as well. “Shit~!” Jackie proved Marvin’s previous comment correct, thrusting up and cumming fairly soon. Marvin swallowed as much as he could before pulling away, giggling a little hoarsely as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He gave himself a second to clear his throat and swallow again before speaking.

“Good boy.” Marvin praised and sat up fully, having Jackie rest his hands on his thighs again. He glanced down and smirked, seeing how the praise had Jackie hard already. It was always so much fun when your partner had nearly endless endurance and stamina. “Ready for more?” 

“I still don’t know how you can function with all this hair,” Chase commented as he scrubbed his fingers against Marvin’s scalp, working the shampoo into a good lather. 

“I’ve had it for a long time. You get used to it, and, well, having magic is a helpful bonus.” Marvin giggled, leaning into Chase’s touch and closing his eyes. “But having an adoring boyfriend is an extra bonus.” 

“I’d wash your hair even if it was shorter than mine.” Chase chuckled, hands moving to scrub at the base of Marvin’s head. “I like pampering you.” 

“And you’re so good at it~” Marvin purred, back slightly arching at how perfectly Chase was scratching his head, using just enough of his nails to make it amazing. “I swear you could make me cum from this alone.” 

“I’m good at head scratches. But I’m not that good.” Chase softly laughed. “I’d have to do a few more things for that.” 

“Like what?” Marvin’s hands went to Chase’s thighs, gently squeezing them.

“You know, other touching and stuff.” Chase shrugged, not catching Marvin’s hint. 

“Can you show me?” 

“Show you? I mean, you’re eyes are closed and-”

“Show me, darling~” Marvin squeezed Chase’s thighs tighter, and it finally clicked for Chase.

“Oh!” Chase held out the word. “Okay.” 

“God, I love you.” Marvin chuckled as he heard Chase rinsing the soap off one of his hands in the water. 

“I’d hope you do, considering we’re married.” Chase joked as he rubbed Marvin’s chest, his other hand still scratching the base of his head. 

“I married you for the money.” Marvin joked back, breath hitching at Chase flicking a thumb over his nipple. His whole body was a bit sensitive since they just finished having sex not that long ago, the bath being their cleanup. 

“If that were true, then you would have married Dark.” Chase’s hand slowly went further down, squeezing Marvin’s inner thigh. 

“Please don’t mention that pain in the ass while your hand is so close to my dick.” Marvin scrunched his nose in disapproval. 

“Sorry, let me make it up to you.” Chase kissed Marvin’s cheek and wrapped his hand around Marvin’s already half-hard cock, earning a pleasure-filled sigh. 

“All is forgiven, baby,” Marvin kept one hand on Chase’s thigh and held Chase’s wrist with the other, trying to encourage him to move it. “Oh, so forgiven~” He added in a soft moan when Chase did what he wanted. 

“I’m glad I’ve earned your forgiveness.” Chase chuckled, slowly working his hand, adding the perfect amount of pressure he’d memorized for Marvin after all this time.

“Keep this up, and you’ll earn a reward.” Marvin started rocking his hips, not caring that he was causing the bath water to ripple. “You’re being such a good boy~” He arched his back a bit more and moaned deep in his throat, Chase stroking him faster in response to the praise. 

“Not fair.” Chase’s voice came out as a low rumble. 

“All is fair in love and war.” Marvin’s giggle became a groan as a new wave of pleasure hit him. “And it’s also not fair how fast I’m going to cum from this. You are just so talented, darling~” He bit his lip, getting exactly what he wanted with those words as Chase tugged his hair and nipped at his shoulder. “Oh, yes, yes, yes~” Marvin let himself fully embrace it all and was cumming a few moments later. His breath came out shaky, and he trembled for a second as Chase let him ride out his high before slowing his hand and letting him go. 

“At least we’re already in the tub.” Chase chuckled, now rubbing Marvin’s stomach. 

“Get the soap out of my hair, and I’ll take care of you next.” Marvin rolled his hips again, grinding his ass back and feeling that Chase was hard. 

“H-Holy shit~” Chase stammered out, head tilting back and resting on Henrik’s shoulder, hand down and holding Anti’s hair as his head was between his legs. “Fucking hell, guys.” He groaned, feeling Anti’s tongue slowly drag up his achingly hard cock and Henrik’s hands groping his chest, gently pinching his nipples. “What did I do to deserve this?” 

“By simply being yourself, dear.” Henrik hummed, kissing Chase’s shoulder and neck. “You always deserve to be spoiled.” 

“It’s also a lot of fun,” Anti giggled before biting down on Chase’s inner thigh, adding another hickey to the growing collection. Chase squirmed and softly moaned, cursing under his breath. 

“I think we have teased him enough, Anti,” Henrik said, his hands sliding down to rub at Chase’s sides. 

“Aw, but he looks so good like this.” Anti played up a fake whine, shifting up to his knees and casually wrapping his hand around Chase’s cock, stroking him as he spoke. 

“Yes, but he would look so much better with your cock inside him.” Henrik grinned when he could feel Chase shiver from that. “Do you like the sound of that, Chase?” He asked as a whisper into Chase’s ear, earning another shiver and a slight whimper with that. 

“Y-Yes.” Chase barely managed to get out, hips rocking into Anti’s hand. He whined when Anti let him go and kissed the center of his chest. 

“Aw, Chasey, don’t get all pouty on me. Give me just a moment, and you’ll be nice and full~” Anti grinned at how his words got Chase to melt more against Henrik. He continued as he grabbed the lube and popped it open, coating himself generously with it. “I think you’ll cum so quickly on me, and then you’ll get to cum from Hen’s cock too. We’ll make you look so pretty as a nice little mess~” 

“Just fuck me already,” Chase huffed. 

“No, please? So rude.” Anti playfully nipped Chase’s collarbone, shifting his hips closer and rutting against his ass, making it clear that he would keep teasing until he got asked politely.

“Please. Please, fuck me, Anti.” Chase quickly begged, hearing Anti and Henrik chuckle, one sounding a little more wicked than the other. 

“Good boy~” Anti praised, putting a hand on Chase’s hip to adjust their angle enough so that he could start pushing in. 

“Finally~” Chase sighed, keeping himself as relaxed as possible and letting out a shakey breath when Anti was fully in him. 

“Keep a good hold on him, Hen.” Anti lifted one of Chase’s legs so it wrapped around his hips. “I’m going to make him scream my name~” 

“Wait. Chase, what is the word?” Henrik did a quick check. 

“Apple,” Chase said the safe word after a swallow, panting in anticipation. 

“Okay, have at it, Anti.” Henrik hugged Chase’s waist. As soon as he did, Anti began thrusting. He went a bit slow at first, giving Chase time to adjust since he didn’t want to actually hurt him. Chase held Henrik’s arm with one hand as the other went to Anti’s shoulder, pulling him down closer so he could get a kiss. Anti eagerly gave Chase the kiss he wanted, nipping and using his tongue to turn the kiss into a mess and drinking up the sounds Chase made as he fucked him faster and harder. 

“Fuck~!” Chase cried out, body still rocking a lot despite Henrik’s firm grip on him. 

“You already look so delicious~” Anti purred as he found that perfect pace that always got Chase to forget there was a world around him. 

“An-Anti, Anti, holy-holy shit.” Chase panted. He always became a sensitive mess after being teased for so long. “Hen!” He cried out when Henrik changed his hold and wrapped a hand around his cock, stroking him to match Anti’s thrusts. 

“Is our doctor being impatient?” Anti teased, hips not missing a beat. 

“Yes,” Henrik answered bluntly. “I need to hear him cum as soon as possible.” 

“Be honest. You just want to fuck him. You want to fill him up and fuck him till he can’t think~” Anti looked at Chase as he said that, his grin growing when he got exactly what he wanted by doing that.

“Shit~!” Chase tensed up, cumming hard and making a mess all over his own stomach. Anti slowed his hips to a stop. 

“Do you think you can handle Henrik fucking you next~?”

“There you go, Chasey. I bet this feels so good~” Anti purred in Chase’s ear, slowly working his hand along the other man’s cock. He had the biggest grin when Chase reacted with a sharp inhale, and his hand gripped Anti’s waist tighter. They had been getting ready to call it a night, and Anti decided to get a little handsy while changing. Now, they were both naked on the bed, and Chase was melting more and more into the pleasure. 

“Shit, Anti.” Chase rocked his hips to match Anti’s hand. 

“You are just too tempting. Too much fun to play with to resist.” Anti giggled, now nipping at Chase’s neck. “How I ever let you leave this bed is a miracle.” 

“Fuck~” Chase could only moan and keep his hold on Anti, knowing if he tried more than moving his hips, Anti would find a way to pin him down. 

“Such a good boy. You deserve to be taken care of, to let me make sure you get all the pleasure you could ever want.” Anti’s eyes were even darker than they naturally were, almost cloudly with lust. He thrived on this, loving how Chase couldn’t keep his eyes open anymore, how he tilted his head back, and his face had a deep blush. 

“A-Anti, please.” Chase panted out. 

“What do you need?” Anti also loved when Chase told him what he wanted, encouraging him to voice his desires more and more. 

“Faster. Faster, please.” Chase opened his eyes to look at Anti, feeling a shiver go down his back at the look of pure hunger Anti had on his face.  

“I can do that,” Anti said before catching Chase in a kiss, hand moving faster. 

Chase softly moaned, not shocked that Anti bit at his lower lip before pushing his tongue into his mouth and making the kiss messy. Anti was practically swallowing the next few moans Chase made, finally pulling away when he noticed Chase’s breathing was picking up and not just from getting breathless with the kissing. 

“Are you about to cum, Chasey~?” Anti dipped his head down and dragged his tongue across Chase’s throat. 

“Y-Yes.” Chase could feel one of Anti’s fangs brushing against his Adam’s apple. 

“Good.” Anti could see that his markings on Chase’s neck had begun to fade. He’d need to freshen them up again. “I’d like to hear you say my name when you do. Think you can do that?” He had a purr in his voice with the request. 

“I can, I can.” Chase’s fingers dug into Anti’s waist. It was common for Anti to ask Chase to do that for him. 

“Then go on, cum for me. I want to hear you sing for me.” Anti bit down on Chase’s shoulder. 

“Fuck, Anti~!” Chase arched his back, moaning Anti’s name while cumming all over his hand. 

“Good boy.” Anti praised, letting Chase ride his high until he got a little whimper. “Think we’ll be able to play some more after you get a little break?” He casually lifted his hand to his mouth and cleaned the mess off with his tongue. 

“Y-Yeah…” Chase watched Anti with a swallow. 

“I’m so glad to hear that.” Anti giggled and sat up, sitting himself on Chase’s hips. “I’m far from being done taking care of you~” 

“I’m not getting up tomorrow, am I?” Chase asked with a laugh. 

Chase couldn’t help his little whine as he pressed his chest against the bed, leaving his ass in the air. He whined again at feeling Anti’s hand gently stroking the tail he wore, causing the plug attached to it to shift inside of him, getting it to brush more against his walls and letting him drift more and more into a happy, brainless mindset. Chase wanted to be a good boy, to do as told, and to feel so good. 

“Such a lovely puppy I have~” Anti praised, continuing to play with the plastic tail and earning another one of Chase’s whines. He could sit there and listen to Chase make those noises for a long time, but he’s behaved so well for him. “I think my sweet puppy deserves a treat.” Anti hummed and had his other hand trail his fingers across Chase’s back, watching as that got Chase to shiver. He also wished Chase never had to wear clothing, looking very handsome with nothing covering him. Anti wouldn’t mind staying naked with him all the time as well. They were both just so comfortable like this. 

“Pl-Please, sir, please~” Chase whimpered and wiggled his hips, head moving enough to get the ears he was wearing on his head to get crooked. 

“Of course.” Anti gently removed the ears and loosened his collar, wanting Chase to be as comfortable as possible for when the main event happened. “Some day, we might have you wear this collar from the moment you wake up to the moment you go to bed. How does that sound?” He chuckled as he found the collar’s tag and felt a little rush at seeing ‘Anti’s’ carved into the metal. 

The memory of Chase’s reaction to being given this collar was still fresh in Anti’s mind as if it hadn’t been months. The way he had blushed and wanted to use it almost immediately always got Anti more than excited to play when Chase did. 

“G-Good. So…So good.” Chase’s eyes had a bit of a haze to them.

“We’ll discuss that more later.” Anti hummed as he slowly pulled the tail plug out, hearing Chase whine from having it gone. “Would you like me to fuck you?” 

“Please.” 

“Please, what?”

“Please, sir, please fuck me.” Chase’s pleads were laced with a whimper and more wiggling of his hips. 

“Good boy~” Anti moved, so he kneeled behind Chase. “I’ll make you feel so good, won’t I?” He grabbed a nearby bottle of lube and popped it open. 

“Yes…yes, sir. Please, please.” 

“You’ve been so patient and obedient today,” Anti said as he put some of the lube on his cock, letting out a pleasure-filled breath. “A good puppy for me.” He rutted himself against Chase for a second before slowly pushing in. 

“Please, I-I need, please.” Chase clawed at the covers, desperately wanting to touch himself but knowing that wasn’t allowed. “Please, sir.” 

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you. I’ll turn you into such a mess~” Anti licked his lips, gripping Chase’s hips, and started thrusting, pulling him back to meet each sharp movement and adoring how Chase nearly howled. Anti had no idea how long he’d been teasing him, but it was enough to make this feel like heaven for Chase. “Good boy.” Anti praised again, not bothering with holding back and groaning as Chase moaned loudly. 

“Anti~! Oh, fuck~!” Chase was thankful he already had his chest against the bed because, like hell, he could hold himself up like this. Anti leaned over to press his body against Chase’s back, nearly growling as he kept eagerly fucking Chase. 

“All mine~” Anti whispered into Chase’s ear. “You’re my puppy, aren’t you? My well-behaved puppy that loves to get fucked brainless.” 

“All-All yours. All yours~” Chase panted. 

“I want you to cum for me. I want you to cum now, and then I’ll make you cum over and over again until there’s nothing else left in that sweet little head of yours. I’m going to mark you all up and make it clear that I’m the one that fucks you like this. That I’m the one that makes you feel so good.” Anti slipped a hand under Chase and started stroking his neglected cock, earning another loud moan of his name. “Now cum for me.” 

“Fuck~!” Chase cried out, cumming hard enough that his breath got caught in his throat for a second. 

“Good boy.” Anti slowed his thrusting to a stop, giving Chase a quick break to catch his breath. “Are you ready for more?” Chase took another second before he looked over his shoulder, pupils big enough that his eyes almost looked black. 

“Fuck me stupid, sir.”