#phayanois

"Sh-Shit~" Phantom gasped, fingers digging into Yancy's upper arms. Yancy had his face pressed into the crook of Phantom's neck as he panted and thrusted hard and fast into him.

"You're doing so good." Illinois praised into Phantom's ear from behind, one hand on Phantom's chest and the other on his cock, stroking it to match Yancy's thrusts.

Phantom could only moan in response to that, throat starting to feel sore from how much he's done that over the intended period of time he's been sandwiched between the two. He was slowly losing any thought outside of how good he was feeling.

Yancy.exe has REALLLY stopped working

Illinois being in one of his trips and Yancy and Phantom being left alone for a good while. Like obvioulsy it's no secret that Phantom and Yancy have sex togeather but one time Illinois gets a ✨special✨ message to his phone. The message was a video where Phantom was filming Yancy being tied up in the bad, being edged and begging Pahntom to let him cum. (All consentual ofcourse <3)

Now this was a great video and Illinois loved it very much but Pahntom being Pahntom he had typed Illinois a message: "Guess we don't need you anymore to cum <3".

Lets just say that when Illinois got home Pahntom got tied to the bed and was edged until he would say he needed Illinois to let him cum. Guess he needed Illinois after all.

Day 23: Mirror Sex (Phayanois)

“Don’t you two just look delicious.” Illinois chuckled, one hand on Phantom’s hip and the other traveling up Yancy’s stomach. Yancy was laying on his back, at the very edge of the bed with Phantom sitting on his lap and Illinois kneeling behind him fully dressed compared to his partner’s bare bodies. Illinois glanced at the mirror he placed at the foot of the bed, grinning and seeing the flush on Phantom’s face deepen from that. “Yanc, head back and look in the mirror.” 

“O-Okay.” Yancy followed orders and swallowed thickly from the sight. 

“I know you want to get fucked, don’t you?” Illinois growled into Phantom’s ear. “You want to watch yourself get stretched open by his cock, to see your dirty mouth fall open with uncontrollable moans.” 

“Yes,” Phantom answered, the words sending a wave of pleasure down his spine. 

“Hips up.” Illinois licked his lips at how Phantom immediately did what he was told, the brat already worked out of him before they even got to the good part. “I love seeing you being so obedient, a good little thing for us.” Illinois used his hands to help Phantom lower himself on Yancy’s cock, getting groans from both of them. “You take him so well, he just fits right in there.” 

“I-Illinois.” Phantom was clearly resisting the urge to move himself. 

“Already? Someone’s so eager. How does that sound Yanc? Do you want him to ride you?” Illinois looked at Yancy’s face through the mirror and Yancy nodded. “Use your words, treasure.” 

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“I’d like him to ride me, please.” Yancy’s body trembled, fingers plucking at the bedsheet. 

“There you go.” Illinois placed his own hands on both of Phantom’s hips. “Go ahead, Phan. Give him a show.” 

“Yes, sir.” Phantom braced himself on Yancy’s stomach and started to bounce, beginning nice and slow. 

“Good boy.” Illinois praised, pressing a kiss to Phantom’s shoulder. “Hold his thighs, Yanc.” Yancy did so and he squeezed at Phantom’s legs. “Lean forward,” Illinois told Phantom and Phantom’s own hands went to Yancy’s chest as he bent over. “You two have done so well for me.” Illinois gripped Phantom’s hips tight, earning a little whimper from him. “You’ve both earned a treat.” 

“Fuck~” Yancy groaned and Phantom gasped when Illinois started to move him so he’s fuck himself down harder and faster on Yancy’s cock. 

Illinois thrived from his position, being able to thrust Phantom down on Yancy as if he was the one fucking him. He felt Yancy’s legs twitch next to him, watched Phantom’s back arch, and drowned in the beautiful chorus that was their moans. Illinois looked in the mirror again and caught Yancy and Phantom both loving how wonderful Phantom appeared in the reflection. Phantom’s face was flushed, mouth wide open and his cock bounced with his body. 

“Who’s gonna cum first?” Illinois asked with a purr in his voice. “I want to hear someone break~” Illinois was given more sounds from the two and it took everything in him to not stop and stroke his own cock. Seeing his boys in the mirror drove him crazy.

“Oh God, oh, oh…” Phantom started rambling. 

“Let’s help you out there, treasure.” Illinois moved, having one arm wrap around Phantom’s chest, going under one arm and grabbing the other shoulder and he started to stroke Phantom’s cock, loving the low mewl Phantom let out from that. Illinois could listen to Phantom’s sounds for days and the groan Yancy made told that he felt the same. 

“Ah~” Phantom dug his nails into Yancy’s chest when he came, eyes rolling as Illinois kept him where he was and had Yancy fuck him through his orgasm. Thankfully Yancy didn’t last that much longer after getting Phantom cum on his stomach and came as well, almost drawing blood from Phantom’s thighs. 

“We need...to let you plan things...more often,” Phantom said between pants.

“Yeah…” Yancy agreed, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. 

Day 21: Voyeurism (Phayanois)

Do you want to watch?

The question still played in the back of Phantom’s mind as he sat in the chair, back stiff, face red, and eyes focused on the two in front of him. 

He watched Illinois’ hand squeeze at Yancy’s waist and Yancy’s legs hug around Illinois’ hips. The way Yancy’s back arched up as Illinois slipped his shirt up, showing off his stomach and chest. Phantom turned his head to see where the shirt landed and when he looked back, Illinois’ shirt was gone as well. 

“Ah~” Yancy tilted his head back when Illinois started mouthing at his chest, rolling his tongue around his nipped and Phantom felt a rush go down his spine when Illinois glanced at him. It was only for a second, just a brief reminder that they both knew Phantom was there and that they were putting on a show for him. 

“Yanc.” Illinois moved up and whispered into Yancy’s ear, working on undoing his pants. 

“Okay, I like that,” Yancy said, grabbing Illinois’ face and kissing as his pants were pulled off. Illinois sat up and tossed Yancy’s pants aside. Now undoing his own pants as he spoke. 

“Hey, Phantom?” Illinois’ voice saying his name got Phantom to flinch in shock. 

“Yeah?” Phantom hated how that came out as a squeak. 

“Grab that bottle of lube for us.” Illinois gestured with his head. 

“The uh-” Phantom followed where Illinois had pointed at and saw the bottle sitting on top of the dresser as if placed there with a plan. Phantom picked up the bottle and headed back to the bed, where both Illinois and Yancy were fully bare and he held it out. 

“Thank you, treasure.” Illinois wink and Phantom felt his face grow even warmer. “You’re enjoying this.” Illinois placed a hand on Phantom’s hip, eyes looking down before looking back up. “I can see that you really do.” 

“I-I-” Phantom couldn’t find words. 

“You can sit back down.” 

“Okay.” Phantom stepped away and blindly found the chair. He had no idea what was happening, he wasn’t the kind to just do what he was told, he wasn’t the one to be shy or flustered but this was...different. The way Illinois spoke to him, his tone, his demeanor, everything about it just made Phantom feel like a puddle and hearing Yancy’s moan made Phantom realize just how tight his jeans were. 

“Illy~” Yancy wrapped his arms around Illinois, hugging him tight as he was slowly fucked into. “Oh, Illy, please, please.” Yancy made direct eye contact with Phantom. “Fuck me harder.” Yancy licked the corner of his mouth. “Fuck me so good, make me scream.” 

Illinois chuckled and Phantom squirmed, struggling to stay still in his seat. He wanted to touch himself so badly and god did hearing Yancy gasp out from every single thrust drive Phantom crazy. The grunts Illinois made, the tight grip those large hands had on Yancy’s hips, digging those thick fingers into the soft skin that were bound to leave a bruise. The sounds of the bed squeaking, the heat in the room, and just the pure, hard feeling of lust in the air. 

“Oh, fuck!” Yancy cried out when he came. He held on to Illinois as he kept getting fucked into, soon groaning when Illinois bit into his shoulder and came as well. 

“Damn.” Illinois chuckled and pressed kisses to the spot with his teeth marks as he pulled out. “You good?” He asked Yancy. 

“Hundred present and I’d love some more.” Yancy giggled. “How’s our guest?” 

“Phantom?” Illinois beckoned Phantom with a finger. Without a thought, Phantom got up and walked over to the bed again. Mind in a thick fog of want and desire. “Do you want to play?”

“Yes.” Phantom didn’t even bother trying to sound calm. He didn’t care. He just wanted to finally know what they both felt like. 

“Good boy.” Illinois’ praise sent another shiver of pleasure down Phantom’s spine. “Come here.” 

Also during sexy time making both of his boys cum the same amount of times. Then having two overstimulated spoiled boys in his arms to praise and take care of. Phantom and Yancy are getting so many kisses and good after care.

Also Phantom probably gives Yancy some bravery to be a bit more bratty to Illinois but Yancy is probably also first one to get weak for Illinois and submit. Phantom on the other hand will get his ass into way more trouble.

Illinois just thriving with two cuddle bugs curled up on his chest He's also embraced dying by thighs at this point XD

25. “What the hell were you thinking?!” ------------------------------------

Yancy stood at the front door, arms crossed and foot tapping against the ground. He could hear Phantom and Illinois talking behind the door before it was opened and the two talking in. They had a moment of not realizing Yancy was there but when it hit, they both froze. Yancy only had to glance over their bodies; seeing the dust on Illinois’ knees, the tears on Phantom’s pants, Illinois’ shirt partially shredded and a cut on Phantom’s cheek. The big giveaway was Illinois holding a hand behind his back.

“You went to that cave, didn’t yous?” Yancy asked.

“What? No, of course not.” Illinois weakly chuckled and Phantom just kept his mouth shut.

“Then what’s behind yous?” 

“Would you believe me if I said it’s flowers?”

“No.” 

“Well, shit.” Illinois quickly gave in and showed the large jewel he had been hiding, knowing there was no chance of keeping it secret from Yancy. 

“What the hell were yous thinking!?” Yancy snapped. “Both of yous!” Yancy watched both Illinois and Phantom curl up. “Yous were told that place wasn’t safe and to wait for the others and what do yous do?” 

“We went to the place.” Illinois and Phantom both said, looking at the ground as they were scolded.

“And now look at yous, yous are all scraped up and bleeding.” Yancy went up to Phantom and held his chin, getting a better look at his cheek before reaching over to grab Illinois’ hands, checking on his palms as well. “Yous are lucky that these are minor wounds. I’d kill both of yous if you got seriously hurt after pulling this.” Yancy looked up and Illinois smiled at him. “And yous are lucky that I love yous two.” Yancy saw Phantom and Illinois perk up. “Now let’s get yous cleaned up and then yous can tell Dark what yous did and yous can tell Mare.” Yancy chuckled when they slumped right back down. 

“Mare’s going to kill me.” Phantom groaned.

“Better him than me.” Yancy took Phantom’s hand and looped an arm around Illinois’, guiding them off to be taken care of.

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