#royalshipping

Bonus doodle :)

The kisses are absolutely frantic, which makes them a little messy. Yugi has saliva across his mouth and onto his cheeks and his chin, and not all of it is his. Seto presses into him, the ridge of his eyes resting against Yugi's cheekbone. "Oh- please- Yugi, I need it so much-"

Yugi pants, his left hand in Seto's hair to keep him steady, his right working him over thoroughly, expertly. "You want it to be a lot, don't you, Seto? You want to make a nice mess?" The other young man nods, whining. "Come here, let me see you..."

This would be easier but for the body tied down between them. Isono had thought Yugi would be a sweet, soft influence on these games. Instead, the two key each other up, plotting out the worst possible tortures for the older partner in this triad. Today he is strapped to the bed - which is alright, less work than when the marathon fuck sessions become his cardio for the day - and forced to watch as they tease and play with one another. So far, he's been left neglected, ramrod stiff and red from lack of attention, tip leaking terribly.

Yugi is now straddling one of Isono's legs to get a better angle on Seto, releasing his hair to slip his hand between the other boy's thighs, stroking the line between his testes. It makes Seto jolt, an almost inhuman noise of intense pleasure slipping from his mouth. Yugi leans up to nip at him. "That's it, we want that nice, hot load..." He's encouraging him, massaging the perineum, until it pushes him over the edge. Seto may be a genius, but in these moments, he's brainless, only a body of sensations. Hot spurts of come splatter across Isono's stomach, some land against his own hard cock, and God but he wants something wrapped around that now.

Yugi pumps him until every drop is gone, until Seto has to stop his hand from the intensity of the pleasure, whimpering steadily. When he's caught his breath, he grins wickedly - and moves behind Yugi. The smaller boy looks thrilled when Seto's left hand holds his chin steady, the right beginning to pump him as well. "Alright, Yugi, it's your turn... We haven't finished making a mess of Daddy just yet..." Isono wouldn't be surprised if their plan was to take turns of one another until there's simply nothing left, leave him a sticky, heated up mess. He'd be a little disgusted if it weren't so thoroughly naughty.