#kassius

Leon groaned as he came inside them, their dick throbbing in pure want, having been untouched the entire time.

As Kass continued fucking them, he tugged on their hair, wound around his fist, pulling them up to lean back towards him. “Say it. You want to come, I can feel it.”

“Fuck you.”

Kass pulled harder, wrenching Lee’s head back. “Say it.”

They gasped, a pained moan escaping. Biting their lip, they ground their hips back against him. If he wasn’t going to give them release they would take it for themself.

But, unfortunately, Kass was already well aware of what Leon was trying to do. He forced their head back down onto the bed, pinning them against it so they could barely move. They struggled against him, equal parts angry and aroused by his strength. When his teeth sunk into their shoulder, they cried out, almost coming from that act alone.

“You’re so fucking easy,” he hissed, breath hot against their skin. “I could just leave you here, like this.” His hand snuck under their stomach, fingers grazing their dick. “So desperate to come.”

“I’m not the one who’s des-desperate.” Leon whimpered as his grip tightened around their dick, almost too tight to be pleasurable. Almost.

“Yeah?” He stroked them roughly, and just as Leon felt the pressure in their stomach start to tilt, stopped.

“Fuck!” They writhed under him, trying to keep the friction going, but couldn’t. Their breath came out in a sob against their own wishes. It was painful, so painful, being brought to the edge like that, with his dick still inside them.

He laughed, voice rough. “I got what I needed from you already. Now this,” he said, pressing them into the bed even more, “is just for fun.”

The fact that they could tell he wasn’t lying, again, pissed Leon off just as much as it made them more horny. It was ridiculous, and they would curse both themself and him later on when their mind was clear. But at the moment, their own, yes, desperation, was starting to take over.

Kassius wasn’t moving inside them anymore, letting their body come down from the high enough before he would try again. But he was still holding them in place, his chest rising and falling against their back as he caught his own breath. The moment Leon even tried to shift under him, his hold tightened, locking them further into the mattress, their face almost buried in the sheets.

It was suffocating. Lee couldn’t take a full breath with his weight on them, and they couldn’t move, and they couldn’t smell or feel anything than him, his warmth, his sweat—gods, the way his dick twitched inside them.

The next time Kass’s hand stroked Leon to the edge and let go, Leon almost cried.

“You fucking bastard! You…” they trailed off, turning their face into the sheets to scream in frustration, sound muffled in an unsatisfying way.

Kass gripped the back of their neck, keeping their face there. “Say it.”

Leon didn’t want to beg. They really, really didn’t. But now they really couldn’t breathe, and the ache all over their body was making it hard to think about anything other than how much of a relief it would be for them to come.

“Let me come,” they said.

“Sorry, didn’t quite catch that.”

They struggled, trying to grab his arms, anything. “Let me come!”

Kassius tugged them back by their hair again, and they took a gasping breath of air. “One more time.”

Lee panted, “fuck, Kass—”

“Tell me how much you want me to let you come.”

Leon turned their head as much as they could in his grip—not for their own benefit, of course, as they couldn’t see his expression no matter what they did—tears in their eyelashes. “Let me come, please,” they gasped out. “Please, I-I fucking need to come. I can’t take it anymore.”

They almost weren’t sure if their plea worked, if Kassius was going to just keep torturing them or not, when suddenly he pulled out of them, and all of his weight disappeared. Before they could take in a breath to complain, he was flipping them over, onto their back.

“A-ah!” They cried out as he entered them again, one hand on their ankle, holding their leg up to his shoulder, another hand on their dick. “Oh, fuck, fuck—”

“That’s it, come on this dick.”

They couldn’t even manage a retort over how smug he sounded, eyes rolling back into their head as they came hard. Their whole body shuddered against him, and they let out a loud, embarrassing moan as they finally, finally finished over their own stomach. He kept fucking them, and they tugged him down to crash their mouths together in a kiss more teeth and tongue than anything else.

Kass came inside them again and pulled away. For a moment the only thing to hear was their ragged breathing as they both caught their breath. Then Leon propped themself up on their elbows, giving him a shit-eating grin.

"H-harder, Daddy."

"Shit, I thought I told you to keep that pretty mouth of yours shut."

"You did, but-mmph!"

Kass slapped his hand over Blue's mouth, muffling the sound of whatever he was trying to say. "Do you want to get us caught? Although you'd probably like that, wouldn't you?"

Blue's eyes flitted into the back of his head, a deep moan seeping through Kassius's fingers as Kass gave a particularly hard thrust into his aching pussy. He was bent over a flimsy cupboard in the back of a supply closet, taking Kassius's cock like the good boy he was.

"My little songbird, singing for the entire palace to hear. Does the thought of getting caught make you wetter? What if our dear Count heard you crying for me? Is that what you want, for Lucio to know how much you fucking love the way I fuck you senseless?"

Gods, were those stars swimming in their vision? Blue's pussy pulsed, every word and every thrust making him drip with need. With Kass's hand still covering his mouth he couldn't use words to reply, instead letting out a needy whine.

Kass let out a low laugh, "Lucio'd get so fucking jealous. Maybe next time we should invite him to listen in. I bet he wouldn't last two minutes before he'd have his dick in his hand, rubbing one out to the sound of my cock in your cunt."

Blue squeezed his eyes shut. Oh, he could imagine it. Lucio, splayed on the ground, his ear pressed to the door, the head of his cock an angry, swollen shade of crimson. Breaths coming out in quick, rapid pants that almost matched the irratic rhythm of his fist. The only thing stopping him from bursting into the room would have to be a lock, maybe even a chair jammed under the door handle. Lucio was needy, almost as needy as Blue was. He wouldn't be able to help himself from at least trying to get involed. Blue could almost imagine it was happening right now, that Lucio was already on the other side of the closet door-

Kassius's hips suddenly stopped. He was still balls-deep in Blue's pussy, so they almost couldn't complain. Almost. Muffled or not, he opened his mouth to do as such, but before he could let out so much as a huff Kass's hand shifted, slipping two fingers between his lips. Blue's eyes fluttered shut as they instinctively started sucking on Kass's middle and ring fingers-

"That's it, Baby. That's my good little Songbird." Kass's free hand reached down, a finger slipping between their folds and finding their swollen clit.

Blue bit down hard on the fingers still inserted between his lips. He heard Kassius swore, but didn't try to pull away. He didn't mean to bite, but he couldn't help it- he couldn't. The finger circling his clit moved oh-so perfectly, sending jolts of pure electifying bliss through every nerve in his body. Kass knew exactly how to make him sing, how to make him squirm. He was stuffed, filled to the very brim between Kass's thick cock in his cunt and fingers in his mouth. The addition of a finger on his clit, too? Stars began to dance at the edges of his vision again as he got lost in the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins.

But as good as Kass's finger on his clit felt- and it felt fucking fantastic- he needed more. Blue was nothing if not needy, ever insatiable when it came to Kass and that fucking cock of his. They started rocking their hips, desperate for friction, for Kass to start pumping into them again. But they knew he'd deny them if they so much as tried to ask. So they fucked themself on his dick instead, the cramped space they were pressed into making it difficult, but Blue was determined.

Kass humored them for a minute, allowing the dancer to squirm on his length before he pulled his fingers out of Blue's mouth. Those fingers dug into their hair, yanking their head back. Their eyes flew open, blue ones meeting the hard glare of gold. "Did I say you could move?"

"No-"

"Then what the fuck do you think you're doing?"

Blue's smile was lopsided, his body still twitching with every swish of Kass's finger against his clit, which he hadn't stopped, by the way. "Come ooooooon, you know you want to let me cum." He wiggled his hips in the way he knew Kass liked, a smug feeling washing over him at his answering hiss of pleasure. "Please let me cum, Daddy. I want to cum on your cock."

Kass groaned. He tried to hide it, but Blue knew he was just as close as they were. Knew how for all the shit Kass gave them for being obsessed with him, he was just as equally enthralled.

"Give me one good reason I should give you what you want," Kass tightened his grip in Blue's hair. Their eyes squeezed shut, the pain quickly shifting into a pleasure that jolted right through him, settling into his clit that Kass's finger was still torturing-

"I don't need a reason to want to cum," he whined. "Please, Kass, I've been good. I promise I've been good."

"You wanna cum on this dick so bad?"

"Yes-"

"Then beg for it."

"Please!" Blue shouted. He knew he'd be punished for it later but he didn't care. He didn't fucking care, he needed this, needed to cum so fucking bad- "Please, fuck me, Daddy! Oh, gods- please, I need it I need you so bad-"

Kassius's hand dropped from Blue's hair, slipping down to grab his waist instead as Blue continued to babble and whine. His grip was like iron, there'd be no breaking free even if that were even an option Blue wanted to consider right now. But Blue knew what was coming next, his body taut with anticipation-

"Kass!" Blue screamed as Kassius started pounding into him once more, knowing that despite this game- hell, maybe even because of their game- Kass fucking loved to hear Blue sing his name at the top of his lungs. So he screamed and screamed until his throat was raw, until a dribble of spit was running down his chin from the corner of his lips, until Kass's hand clamped over his mouth one more time to muffle his song.

Kass pulled out and slammed back into the hilt again and again and again again again- It was all so much, almost too much, but oh gods it was just right. Blue was reduced to a blubbering puddle, only able to whine and moan into Kass's hand as he was fucked wihtin an inch of his life.

"Cum for me, Baby," Blue's entire body shivered as Kass hissed in his ear.

He didn't need to be told twice. The entire room spun, his vision blurring from the tears prickling his eyes as his orgasm washed over him like a tidal wave. Kass slowed his hips, pumping in and out with excruciating control as he helped Blue ride out his climax. When everything slowed, when it all became too much as his senses came back to him, he reached behind him and tapped Kass's arm with shaking hands. Kass stopped, slipping his dick out of Blue's dripping cunt and started pumping himself in his own fist. Blue heard it first, the telltale sign that Kass was coming- a gutteral groan pulled from deep in his chest. Then he felt it- the hot, sticky evidence of Kassius's own pleasure spurting onto his back.

He let out a half-hearted, breathy whine, "aw, you know how much I like swallowing you when you're done."

"I couldn't wait any longer. Besides, it seemed like you needed a break."

"Hm," Blue closed his eyes, his body still reeling from his own orgasm. "Could you at least clean me up?"

"If that's what my little songbird wishes," Kass ran a hand over their ass, giving it a soft squeeze before he reached for his shirt. He wiped up the remnants their sex, first cleaning up Blue's back and then working between their legs next.

Blue let Kass finish tending to him before attempting to stand on stiff and wobbly legs. Kass reached out, keeping a hand on their hip to keep them steady while they stretched and worked their tight muscles.

"Gods, I can barely feel my legs."

"That's how you know it was a good fuck," Kass laughed. He balled up his ruined shirt, tossing it aside as he readjusted himself back into his pants. "If you ever can feel them afterwards, let me know and I'll make amends right away."

"Noted," Blue smirked as he reached for his own clothes, attempting to make himself presentable again. Although, after a fuck like that, he didn't know if "presentable" was even possible. He knew he probably looked like shit, makeup smeared to hell and his hair a messy tangle of knots and split ends. If by some miracle no one managed to hear all their shouting, then surely one look at them would give away what they'd been doing the last hour.

Kassius gave Blue's ass one final smack. "Ready to head out?"

"Ready as I'll ever be."

Kass grabbed his shirt and threw it over his shoulder. He opened the door, the light from the hall too bright for Blue after so much time spent fucking in the dark. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust, but when they finally did he almost wanted to retreat back into the closet.

It wasn't Count Lucio waiting for them on the other side of the door, like he'd fantasised. No, instead it was Consul Valerius, looking more cross than Blue thinks they'd ever seen him before. His arms were crossed over his chest, eyes narrowed in a heated glare aimed directly at them.

Kassius, in spite of the other man's demenour, had the gall to smirk like a cat who got the cream. "Val-"

"Don't you "Val" me right now," the consul spit out, turning his full attention to Kassius. "I swear, the entire council could hear the two of you going at like rabid dogs it from a floor away. The Countess had to cut things short because of all the noise. You said you were slipping away for something important-"

"Trust me," Kass's smirk grew, "this was important."

Valerius let out a sound of disgust. "I cannot with the two of you." He threw his hands in the air, turning his back on them as he started to march away. "Always having to make a scene in the middle of state affairs."

Kassius looked to Blue, throwing them a wink and mouthing "see ya soon" before catching up with the other man, throwing his arm around his shoulders. "Don't be like that, Consul. You'll get yours tomorrow."

Valerius stammered out his objections to no use. Even from this distance Blue could see his cheeks were flushed a rich shade of scarlet. Blue knew Valerius didn't mind that Kass was fucking them both- Valerius had a few other lover's of his own as well. But what he never approved of was the wildly public sex that Blue and Kass were both prone to engaging in.

Kassius and Valerius contintued their bickering as they walked down the hall, leaving Blue to decide what he wanted to do with the rest of his day. He was weighing his options, but ultimately the prospect of a snack from the kitchens was too good to pass up. He was about to head in that direction when Kass looked back, throwing over his shoulder one final thing,

As they met, Blue pouted, putting his hands on Kassius’s chest. “I missed you, baby. You never come by anymore.”

“Yeah, well.” Kassius snorted, his hands resting on Blue’s hips, fingertips toying with the sheer fabric of the robe Blue wore. “You know who is not on very good terms with the Count right now, so we’ve been avoiding this whole place.”

“That’s sooo not fair,” Blue whined, twirling a dark loc around his finger. “I’m the one being punished because they had a little bitch fight.”

“Punished, right.” Kassius grinned at him, a sharp tooth poking out from his lip into an almost-snarl. “You just missed this cock.”

Blue gasped, his other hand sliding down and over Kassius’s stomach as he spoke. “And so what if I did? It’s a beautiful cock.” He bat his eyelashes up at Kassius. “Are you gonna let me suck you off?”

“What, right here?” Kassius nodded his head towards the room behind them. “You do know who’s in there, right? If they catch us with my dick in your mouth they may just kill us.”

“That’s the fun part.” Blue reached up to kiss the corner of his mouth, giving Kassius his best fuck me use me face he could muster. “Come on, Daddy. I’ll be so quick. You know how good I am.” His hand traveled further, palming Kassius through his pants. “You know you missed this pretty mouth on your cock.”

Kassius grabbed his hand, holding it in place, and leaned down to murmur in Blue’s ear, “if we get caught, it’ll be your fault.”

Blue grinned, squeezing his already hard dick. “Yes, Daddy.”

At that, Kassius pushed Blue down, and Blue winced as his knees hit the cold floor. They were sure to be bruised later, but he wasn’t too worried about that as Kassius pulled his pants down just enough to get his dick out. Blue hummed happily, leaning forward to lick a stripe from Kassius’s balls to the tip of his dick.

“Mm.” He inhaled deeply, enjoying Kassius’s scent. Flicking his tongue out, he teased the slit of his dick, looking up at Kassius.

“Thought you said you’d be quick,” Kassius said in a low growl, his fingers tangling in Blue’s hair to guide him forward.

Blue smiled, but complied, his mouth dropping open to take his dick past his lips, moaning softly. As he started bobbing his head, Kassius’s grip loosened, letting Blue set his own pace. Which he was more than happy to do.

He started slow, working Kassius’s length down his throat until he could press his nose into the hair below his stomach. Blue’s eyes fluttered shut, swallowing around Kassius before pulling off completely, already a little out of breath. Kassius’s eyes flashed dangerously, but before he could move to grab Blue again, Blue took him back into his mouth.

Now he sped up, hardly breathing, only focused on the way Kassius felt sliding over his tongue, holding back the normal filthy noises he would make if they were anywhere else than the empty hallway. Kassius wasn’t always the noisiest when they fucked, but even he had to bite back any pleasured grunts and groans, which Blue felt satisfied enough just knowing.

Blue’s hand traveled up to play with Kassius’s balls as he sucked, and he looked back up at Kassius, watching the other man’s frown deepen from the stimulation.

“Blue—”

Approaching footsteps somewhere down an adjacent hallway sent a shiver down Blue’s spine, and Kassius’s hand flew to his hair again, trying to pull him back. Blue refused, fighting to stay on Kassius’s cock. He didn’t care if anyone saw them; he was determined to get what he came for.

“Fuck, Blue—” Kassius hissed, and then, as quickly as they came, the footsteps disappeared down a different part of the hallway, leaving them undiscovered.

Blue smiled as much as he could around Kassius’s dick before going in for the kill, and as he knew he would, Kassius came down his throat almost immediately. His grip in Blue’s hair held him against his stomach until he finally finished, and then he let go.

Kassius huffed. “That was… fucking stupid.”

Blue kept his mouth open as Kassius’s dick left, to catch his breath, but also to let Kassius see the cum in his throat before he swallowed. He ran a hand through his hair, disentangling it, and grinned up at Kassius, still catching his breath. “I think you mean fun, Kass.”

Kassius rolled his eyes, but he didn’t argue, pulling his pants back up and helping Blue to his feet. Just as Blue finished adjusting his clothes, the door to the room behind them opened, and a very irritated looking Count Lucio and Consul Valerius walked out.

Lucio’s face changed immediately when he saw Blue. “Birdie!” Lucio pulled Blue to his chest, his hand gripping Blue’s ass roughly. “Just who I wanted to see.”

“You missed me, Lulu?” Blue laughed.

“Only every moment of the day when I’m not fucking you.” He lifted Blue up into his arms, and Blue let out a surprised little yelp as he started to walk away down the hall. “Let’s go.”