#daddy!damian

Damian was now undressed and had started kissing your neck and the back of your shoulders. After reaching over you to hand him the bottle of lube, Rhea pulled your face closer for a kiss, fingers reaching under your shirt to twist your nipples. You felt her smile against your lips as you moaned, your boyfriend gingerly pulling down your boxers.

“Muchacho lindo,” Damian muttered, giving your ass a squeeze on the side that was safest to do so. A second after he withdrew, you heard the pop of a cap and a small, wet squelch over the now-steady sound of the rain.

“Try to relax for Daddy, guapo,” your boyfriend told you, rubbing one well-lubricated finger against your asshole while Rhea’s nails grazed dangerously just above your dick.

The waves of pain began to lose their edge as Damian started to push into you slowly - and what were once groans were now moans, muffled by your girlfriend’s mouth. You gripped her oversized shirt as Rhea used some of your own wetness to start jerking you off between two fingers.

“Que bueno,” Damian praised you as your sounds became more desperate, your eyes rolling back as he stretched you out.

“Thank you, Daddy- ah!” you spoke when Rhea pulled away from your lips, gasping when she bit your ear.

“Sorry, handsome,” she chuckled, still keeping perfect rhythm with her hand, “You just looked so delicious, Mommy couldn’t help herself.”

Another squelch preceded the addition of a second finger in your ass and you whined, rocking your hips back to take more at once - making both Rhea and Damian move to hold you in place. You feel their hands run into each other at your waist and there’s a slight pause before both your partners are laughing. Surrounded by some of your favorite sounds drowning out the rain, you can’t help but giggle along.

Rhea’s grin turns mischievous as she watches your amusement, making you raise an eyebrow as she glances over at Damian. Before you can determine what happened in that wordless exchange, Damian wrapped his free arm around you and held you in place - giving your girlfriend an easy target to attack as she tickled you without pause.

Though you tried squirming away, laughing uncontrollably, your boyfriend easily overpowered you and there wasn’t much room for you to move in the first place. His fingers curled inside you slightly in response to your muscles tightening, making moans fall from your lips and interrupt your laughter. Eyes tightly closed, you focused on the sensations - strangely pleasurable together. His fingers pushing in and out before adding a third, hers moving away from your ticklish spots to slide two into your mouth - stifling your noises - and a few against your dick.

“Fuck, you’re dripping,” Rhea purred, rubbing against you at a rhythm similar to Damian’s, “I’m surprised you haven’t come already, baby.”

“I think he’s close,” your boyfriend chuckles, then encourages you, “Let yourself come for Mommy and Daddy, cariño.”

“Then we can really get started,” Rhea adds, pulling her fingers out of your mouth to grab something from the night stand. Opening your eyes, getting closer to your release with each movement your partners make against you, you watch your girlfriend hold up a small bullet vibrator before she leans in to kiss you - and your body gives in.

[end part two of four]

Part 3: https://www.tumblr.com/specialinterestshows/738914075555348480/que-llueva-part-3-of-come-again-another-day

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“Lo siento, mi amor,” Damian whispered back, his deep voice a much more welcome rumble than the distant thunder outside. Gently holding one hand up against your face after you winced at another wave of stabbing pain, he asked “Como puedo ayudarte?”

“Mmm?” Rhea shifted next to you again, waking up groggily and rubbing her eyes, “S’the matter?”

“It’s the weather,” Damian explained, before checking with you, “Right?”

Groaning as you shifted again, you nodded before addressing Rhea, “Sorry for waking you.”

“Shhh, no apologizing,” she insisted, stretching a bit before putting an arm around you, holding you close, “Waking up to my pretty boys is never a bad thing.”

“Excuse you, I’m a pretty man,” Damian winked and wiggled his eyebrows at the two of you, making you smile for a second - before you were hit with another spike in your pain and let out an involuntary yelp.

“You sure we can’t do anything, guapo?” Damian asked, sharing a concerned look with Rhea.

“Aside from amputation?” you forced a laugh, but you were only half joking.

“You know,” Rhea said, sliding her hand up to your throat, “Mommy can think of something that might help.”

Feeling her fingers close around your throat made you hard almost immediately as you instinctively held your breath. It was a slight relief, having a part of your body that wasn’t your leg begging for attention.

“What do you say, lindo?” Damian asked, sharing a look with Rhea before slowly pulling the blanket away from your body, “Let us try to make you feel better?”

“Yes, please,” you begged, feeling your face heat up a bit, “Please Mommy, Daddy, I just want to feel good.”

“Pobrecito,” Damian muttered as he moved close, kissing you passionately while Rhea’s hand remained around your neck. You were used to hearing him say it in a mocking way most of the time, but, right now, there was genuine care in his voice. Chills went up your spine as Rhea gave your ass a gentle squeeze with her free hand, then trailed her sharp nails up your uninjured thigh and underneath your boxers - making some of your pain melt into desire.

“Turn him around and hand me the lube, would you?” Damian pulled away to ask Rhea.

She gave your throat a squeeze and dug her nails into your thigh a bit more before pulling away. Pushing you down onto your back, Rhea paused when you inhaled sharply and winced, letting you turn the rest of the way yourself.

“You’ll let Mommy and Daddy know what works best for your leg, won’t you, darling?” Rhea checked, furrowed brow relaxing when you nodded, “Good boy” - she pulled out the bottle of lube from the nightstand as you felt Damian undress behind you - “We’ll give you plenty of other sensations to focus on, don’t you worry.”

[end part one of four]

Part 2: https://www.tumblr.com/specialinterestshows/735830791361363968/que-llueva-part-2-let-it-pour

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Still sensitive from having just come, you tried to move away from the intense sensation. Damian’s hold on you - fingers still sliding in and out of your ass slowly - made sure you didn’t get very far.

Your moans become frantic before Rhea pulls you in for another kiss, reducing them to a buzz on her lips as your body trembles. The pleasure inside you builds so quickly, you can no longer control your movements and grip the sheets, the pillow, Rhea’s shirt - anything within reach.

“Relájate, mi amor,” Damian reminded you softly, kissing your back.

You did your best, letting your tense muscles relax slightly - which drove you directly into your next orgasm.

Damian’s fingers, the vibrator Rhea pressed against you, both of their lips - it all sent you deeper into your own pleasure as you let out a string of soft whimpers and moans. Your girlfriend bit your lip at the sounds that escaped between the passionate kisses.

“Muy bien, lindo,” Damian praised you, thrusting once more before sliding his fingers out of your ass, “Feels like you’re ready for Daddy’s dick now.”

“Yes, Daddy,” you whimpered, drifting further into sub space at the thought of your boyfriend deep inside of you.

“There you are,” Rhea said, tapping your aching dick with the vibrator, “Mommy and Daddy’s sweet little lover boy. You’re so cute when you make those noises.”

The praise made a shiver run through you, distracting you from fully registering the familiar sound of a cap popping closed again. Damian teased his head between your cheeks, pressing them together. It wasn’t until then that you realized you had stopped coming at some point, ecstasy overwhelming you once more.

“‘M gonna-!” you cry out, coming hard before you can complete your announcement.

Lost in your bliss, you don’t realize just how much you had been drooling. Your girlfriend made sure to bring it to your attention, cupping your face and dipping her thumb in the small pool of saliva on your pillow before running it across your lips. Pressing a kiss to the pad of her thumb once her hand stopped moving, you smile as you’re given a reprieve from the vibrator.

“Biiiig stretch,” Rhea cooed as she set it aside and started playing with your nipples again.

The statement confused you in your haze, until Damian slid inside you with one smooth motion.

“OhgodDaddy!” you cried out, suddenly taking in more than half his full length.

“Too much?” he asked, the rhythm of his warm breath on your back shifting as he paused.

“Mmm, more please,” you whimpered, making him chuckle. There had been a slight ache at first, but nothing to rival how your leg felt earlier - and you were feeling wonderfully vulnerable in this position.

“You got it,” Damian’s low voice grunted as he pushed the rest of the way in.

“Does that feel good, baby? Yeah?” Rhea asks when you let out an unrestrained moan - then, after you nod, “Who do you love?”

“I love- my Mommy- and Daddy!” you cry out, pausing slightly every time your boyfriend thrusted all the way in. Something about the way the momentum made his balls run into you with a wet slap over and over made thinking nearly impossible as it happened.

“Such a good little boytoy,” your girlfriend praised, pressing her fingers against your dick, “Oh you’re getting close, aren’t you, darling?”

“Yes! Mommy!” the pitch of your voice rising slightly as Damian gradually started thrusting faster, pushing you against her fingertips.

“Let me help you,” Rhea said, pulling her hand away briefly to spit on her fingers.

The moment they made contact with your tip again, she applied pressure while moving her hand side-to-side rapidly. You grabbed her muscular, tattooed arm instinctively as the friction sent you over the edge.

Try as you might to hold on, you’re unable to still her hand as the powerful orgasm rips through you. The flash of lightening outside, shortly accompanied by the loud crack of thunder wasn’t even on your radar as you convulsed and shouted your pleasure. The world could have been crumbling around the three of you and you wouldn’t have noticed.

This was exactly what you needed.

[end part three of four]

Part 4: https://www.tumblr.com/specialinterestshows/742278474106109952/que-llueva-part-4-of-4-the-rain-has-gone

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