Horny on (Sanders) Side

Virgil had never expected getting his ass eaten to feel so good. It had been a fantasy he'd thought about for a while, but even his fantasies couldn't live up to the actual feeling it brought him. Currently he was sitting on Logan's face, another fantasy he'd had for a while, and moaning very loudly at all the wonderful things Logan could do with his tongue. He moved a bit on Logan's face, trying to guide the other's tongue the best he could.

"God, Logan," Virgil moaned, whimpering a bit at the movement that prompted. "You're so good, doing so good-" This whole thing was... so overwhelming in the best possible way and Virgil wasn't sure how much longer he'd last, especially now that Logan wrapped one of his hands around his member as well. Virgil wanting to return the favour, clumsily moved to reach out to Logan's member, setting a pace that was far from even, but the best he could do at this moment.

Him and Logan got into a somewhat matching pace with their stroking, Virgil very loud and vocal about how much he enjoyed this. And by the way Logan moved his tongue he seemed to be enjoying it as well. They had been doing this for a while now and Virgil couldn't really hold back any more, moaning Logan's name loudly as he came. Logan didn't let up, continuing to eat Virgil's ass until he came as well, panting, but making no move to get Virgil off of him, quite enjoying this position. He'd have loved to stay like this for a bit longer, but alas, Virgil didn't agree with that, getting off of him quickly enough. Logan sat up, frowning a bit at the way Virgil hid his face in his hands.

"Umbra carus meus," Logan said, voice soft now. "Can I touch you?" Virgil nodded, but didn't say anything, and Logan slowly put his hand on the other's arm before pulling him into a gentle hug. "What's your colour, Virgil?" He didn't receive an answer right away, but eventually Virgil mumbled a 'green'. It took a few more seconds before Virgil started clinging to him, relaxing in his lover's arms now. "I'm sorry, I was just overwhelmed." Logan gently kissed his forehead and shook his head. "It is quite okay, no need to apologize. All I want is for you to be comfortable and safe, and if you're feeling overwhelmed, then we can find something to do about that okay?" "I just want you to hold me," Virgil admitted quietly and Logan smiled, holding him closer. He definitely could do that.

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Janus kissed along Virgil's neck, up his lover's ear, lowly growling into it. His hands wandered over his body, teasingly, touches light. It drove Virgil up the wall and Janus knew it. Could feel it too, in the way his lover's hardness was pressing against him. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his touches becoming rougher; nails grazing Virgil's skin. "I'm going to fuck you so good you'll fall apart. The only thing you'll be able to say is my name."

He nipped at Virgil's ear, one of his hands moving down to start palming Virgil. "Gonna fill you up. Fill you up so good you can't walk anymore. Gonna mark you too. You'll have bruises and hickeys for weeks to come. You'll look absolutely gorgeous, even more gorgeous than you are right now."

He knew that, despite his degradation kink, Virgil's praise kink was almost just as big, and Janus loved feeding into that one even more. Virgil was the love of his life, and the most beautiful and amazing person he had ever seen, so getting to tell him that and having the other not immediately try to change the subject was amazing. He wanted Virgil to know how he saw him, how gorgeous and lovely he was to Janus.

He started sucking a hickey in Virgil's neck, the hand that was palming Virgil slipping into his underwear, starting to stroke him. "You're already so hard for me baby. Leaking too, hm? So eager to be fucked by me. Desperation and neediness is a lovely look on you, my darling. All red in the face, so beautiful."

Virgil smirked at Roman, hand gripping the prince's hair, as he guided him on his cock. Pretty noises  escaped the other, eyes fluttering shut in the most lovely way. He loved to have Roman like this, all eager and submissive, wanting to please Virgil, and only wanting praise in return. It was lovely. With a hum he pulled out of Roman's mouth and held the other's head in place, quickly finishing himself off over his face. He rejoiced in the strangled whine it elicited from the other, the neediness clearly visible in Roman's eyes.

"You did good, baby," Virgil hummed, voice low. He smirked at the way Roman shuddered and shifted. "Sir... Can I cum too?"

Now, Virgil loved playing mean dom. He liked the way Roman would whimper and beg, and he adored having the other completely under his control. So, of course, he couldn't just say yes without a condition. "You can cum, but only if you hump my leg. Otherwise you'll have to wait until I feel like fucking your brains out."

The look on Roman's face was priceless, and you could see the gears turning in Roman's head as he tried to figure out which option would be better. After a second or two he seemingly made a decision and was going to start undressing but Virgil stopped him, grabbing his hand firmly. "No undressing. You're gonna cum like this or you're not cumming at all." Roman's eyes widened at that but he nodded quickly and Virgil let go of his hand, leaning back with a smirk on his face. He watched Roman hesitate before the other started attaching himself to his leg and, after another moment of consideration started grinding against his leg.

Virgil pretended like it didn't make his blood rush south, cock quickly starting to get hard again. His sub just looked so beautiful like that, all needy and quick to do as he was told. "So good, you're doing so good. My beautiful baby," he praised, loving the way Roman whined and keened. He ran one of his hands through Roman's hair, tugging lightly at it, and having the other moan his title as the humping became frantic. Soon enough he saw Roman's expression change, a loud moan escaping the other. Virgil's smile softened then, running his hand through Roman's hair gently.

"You did so great, puppy. You had enough, or are you ready for round two?"

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"You will have to be quiet, or we might run into complications of one of the others hearing," Logan whispered in his ear, the closeness making the hairs on Roman's neck stand up. He nodded as he swallowed down the quiet noise making its way up his throat. He bared his neck at the kiss Logan pressed to it, helpless as he watched his boyfriend kneel in front of him. He might have marvelled at how beautiful the nerd looked on his knees, but his mind was occupied with need, biting his lip when Logan undid his pants and started to stroke his dick, shivering at the coldness of the other's hands.

Clasping a hand in front of his mouth to muffle his moan, Roman bucked his hips when Logan's lips wrapped around his tip. The other had barely begun and he was already falling apart... Not that he had time to ponder that when Logan was doing such great work with his mouth, and Roman was so weak for it. It wasn't anything new that Roman fell apart at the hands of his boyfriend, but it certainly was an experience every time.

He could hear someone walk by and he bit down on his hand to stay quiet, choking back the moans that threatened to escape. Once again he bucked his hips, right into Logan's mouth. The other didn't seem to agree with that if him pulling away was any indication. Though Roman couldn't help it and let out a whimper at that, looking down at his boyfriend with a needy look in his eyes.

"If you cannot keep your hips still, I might not feel the want to continue anymore. So stop moving or else."

The commanding tone made Roman whimper again and he nodded quickly, trying to keep himself as still as he could. It didn't take long for him to reach his climax, one of his hands making its way to Logan's hair, just needing something to hold onto, to ground himself. He was close, and he knew Logan knew as well, if the added effort or the deepthroat was any indication. Roman took that as his go-ahead and came with a weak whimper of Logan's name. He watched as Logan swallowed all of it, his breathing uneven and his face bright red. With a hum Logan stood up and pressed Roman against the wall, a smirk on his face.

“How about you return the favour now?”

Virgil felt like he couldn't take it anymore. Remus was fucking all of his holes at once with not only his dick but also his tentacles, and even a vibrator as well. He'd cum too many times to count now and it didn't seem like Remus would be done any time soon. Not that Virgil minded, he adored their little forget-the-world sessions and being a side meant he had little to no refractory period, which was more than just useful when you had an insatiable sex obsessed monster as a fuckbuddy. But still,Virgil could definitely feel the overstimulation, and he was absolutely losing his mind with being fucked so good. The pleasure was becoming too much and, as he came yet another time, the tears that had started setting up camp in his eyes fell,his body trying to compensate for all the pleasure he was feeling.

Virgil starting to cry definitely caught the attention of Remus. That was fucking hot. He fucked Virgil so hard the other started to cry? That thought just might send Remus over the edge (and it did). Not that he felt like stopping, absolutely loving that he could feel how much he already filled Virgil up, definitely wanting to stuff the other even more. One of his tentacles moved to hold Virgil up, another still deep in Virgil's throat, wiggling around and thrusting roughly. Remus watched him for a second with a smirk before leaning forward and licking up Virgil's tears, adoring the salty taste. "My, my, Jack-Off-Lantern, you taste so good," he said, voice low. "Can't believe you've been hiding these beautiful tears from me for so long."

🏅 BINGO 🏅

"God babe, you're doing so good," Remy moaned quietly, gripping Roman's hips tighter. The prince was riding him, the only thing hiding the scene was the long skirt Roman was wearing, covering both of their bottoms more or less efficiently. Roman and Remy were just supposed to watch Virgil -Remy's brother- try out for quarterback at their college campus. Remy as his supportive older brother and Roman as his best friend. Thing was, unbeknownst to Virgil, Remy and Roman had.... gotten closer. So close, in fact, that they had become fuck buddies. And so of course Remy had suggested a good old fuck when they'd seen each other at the tryouts. However getting away to a quiet place wasn't really an option with the way Virgil kept glancing over to them to seek support. So they had to do something else.

This being a spontaneous thing neither of them had brought condoms. They were both clean either way, but Roman preferred condoms. He wasn't the biggest fan of cum in his ass, and he knew better than to expect someone to pull out in time. But today he had to make an exception because it wasn't like he had the choice. He could either indulge in his public kink and get his ass pounded, or he couldn't, and the choice was very obvious. So he rode Remy on the bleachers, cheering loudly for Virgil when it was his turn, in part because he wanted to support his friend, in part because it helped him deal with the overwhelming urge to moan. So it was a pretty good trade-off.

He felt Remy tug a bit at his hair, which prompted him to turn his head towards the other. He could see a glint of mischief behind those sunglasses and he bit his lip, waiting for whatever Remy was gonna suggest. The other licked his lips and got close enough to Roman's ear to whisper into it. "I'm gonna fill your beautiful little ass up. Gonna stuff you so full you'll be leaking for days to come." Roman gulped and, even though he usually wasn't into that, the prospect excited him without a doubt. So shortly after he himself came, he could feel Remy push himself as deep as he could (which included holding Roman's hips down even harder than before). The feeling of the other filling him up caused Roman to moan, definitely glad no one was sitting around them and that they were seated high enough to not be heard if they kept it down. "Fuck," Roman whined when Remy was done, "we need to do this more often."

Very messy sketch of Remus wearing a singlet because I have seen images and it made me think of him