The Mission Coat
by Aimless
Ken looked into the laundry basket as he climbed the stairs. Somehow everyone else’s things always ended up in his laundry. He hooked a bright orange thong with his pinky and shook his head. The brunette had no idea how Michel ever found those things comfortable. Plus the bright pink and white striped socks also had to be his.
So first stop…Michel’s room.
Ken knocked on the door and waited a moment. Hearing no one inside he went in. At least today he could see the floor. In fact the room was surprisingly clean. Michel opted for comfort over style. A futon sofa covered with a furry purple throw was centered on one wall. It was surrounded by three large bean bag chairs in various shades of green and orange. Taking up the other wall was a large entertainment system. Housing a sizeable TV and at least four gaming consoles. The rest of the shelves held a surprising amount of books.
Classics rubbed elbows with the latest thrillers. Graphic novels and manga filled the remaining shelves along with a vast assortment of video game cases.
A laptop sat open on the low coffee table with a stack of Cd’s. An Ipod lay charging on the table next to the computer.
The walls of the room were painted a sunny yellow that Ken would hate to wake up to with a hangover. The wall that didn’t have the door to the bedroom was dominated by a huge arched window. It let in a lot of light and a faint breeze stirred the gauzy ocean blue curtains.
It was a wonder Michel was not blinded by now. His clashing color scheme made Ken wince. But the room fit the bright, bubbly, energetic young man to a T. Ken set the basket down on the table and took out the blond’s clothes. He continued on into the bedroom.
At least in here the walls were a somewhat subdued shade of blue. More book shelves took up the spaces along the wall. Even flanking a large closet that was stuffed to bursting with Michel’s massive clothing collection.
Ken left Michel’s clean laundry on the queen sized bed. Which today was draped in a yellow and blue striped comforter and mounded with a collection of bright pillows. Leaving the eye searing boudoir with a sigh of relief Ken headed up to the third floor.
He left the bulk of the clothes in his room to be put away later. Then grabbed the handful of black boxer briefs to take to Aya’s room. Ken loved the underwear that Aya switched to as opposed to the boxers he used to wear. These hugged his rear nicely.
Whistling as he walked down the hall the sound died in his throat as he entered Aya’s room. Standing there staring transfixed at the sight Ken tried not to drool…he really did.
Chloe was posing in front of the full length mirror on Aya’s bathroom door. He was wearing…oh my…wearing…the most sinfully wicked ankle length black leather coat that Ken had ever seen.
It looked well broken in and buttery soft. Buckles trailed up each arm ending in a partially unzipped sleeve at each shoulder. The coat also zipped up the center to end slightly off side to the right. A deep double notched collar framed Chloe’s lean form as he stood there absently petting the leather. More zippers, buckles and belts adorned the already sinful looking garment.
As if knowing he was being oogled, Chloe turned towards Ken with a lascivious smile.
“Like what you see?” Chloe’s silky voice wrapped around Ken like a caress.
“Ah…y…yeah.” Was all Ken could manage as Chloe sauntered closer.
Reaching out one hand Chloe trailed a finger over Ken’s cheek to the center of his chest. Ken could not resist touching Chloe either. His hand wandered over that leather clad torso. He was right the leather was soft and warm from the heat of Chloe’s body. The rose scent of Chloe coupled with the rich aroma of the leather was like the world’s best aphrodisiac.
“Where did you get that coat?” Ken asked as he leaned in closer to catch more of that delicious scent.
“It’s not mine. I found it in the back of Aya’s closet.” Chloe smiled at Ken’s incredulous expression.
“It’s Aya’s? No way!” Ken looked the coat over carefully again. Granted Aya’s old mission coat from Weiss was pretty lust inducing but this…this one was positively decadent.
“Yes its mine. Take it off Chloe.” Aya’s sharp voice startled them both.
Chloe’s mouth turned down into a pout as he changed his destination to Aya. The red head stood glowering in his doorway. Ken watched wide eyed. He knew that scowl of Aya’s. Stubborn to a fault it would be a miracle if Chloe could charm his way through to get his own way.
Chloe draped his arms around Aya’s neck.
“But why Aya? Who knew you had such a divinely debauched coat in your possession. Where did it come from?”
Aya sighed and tried to extricate himself from Chloe’s grasp.
“Look it’s just that I don’t like the memories it brings up ok? It was another lifetime ago.” Aya’s hands grabbed the lapels of the leather coat and he stripped it off the blond.
Chloe let his lover remove the coat. He really didn’t want Aya to get upset. But he simply had to know the story behind such a fascinating garment. He went over to Aya’s bed and sat down. Patting the black comforter.
“Sit down Aya and tell me about it. I really want to know.”
Aya bit his lip. There really was no reason not to tell Chloe. Ken knew a little bit about his former team. Not much but Ken never pressed the issue.
Ken sat near Chloe leaving enough space for Aya in between them if he wanted to join his lovers on the bed.
“Come on Aya what can it hurt?” Ken asked.
Maybe he could open up a little to them. Share a bit of himself.
“All right. I guess I can tell you about the coat. Just promise not to laugh.” Aya sat down between Chloe and Ken. Setting the coat on his lap and absently petting the supple leather.
Aya briefly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He really hated opening himself up like this.
“I was only nineteen when I was sent to the Crashers. They were a non-lethal team of mostly intel gathering and demolitions. They set the target up to get caught by the authorities. Sometimes assassinations were not the best option.” Aya paused at Chloe’s questioning look.
“Demolition wasn’t lethal?” Chloe shook his head at that assumption.
“Yes well that’s what we were led to believe. Persia had a somewhat skewed view of things. A don’t ask don’t tell mindset. So who’s to say that people weren’t caught in the crossfire.” Aya glanced at Ken. His snort summed up his feelings nicely.
“Yeah we all know about getting caught in the crossfire. Persia didn’t give a damn about anyone that didn’t fit into his agenda. So as for a non-lethal team? Sure…like I believe that.” Ken’s sarcastic tone made Aya place his hand over the brunette’s. He kept it there until he felt the fingers unclench.
“Another of the crashers team had been injured and would be out for a while. I took Rook’s place. At least temporarily. I had a lot of issues back then and didn’t fit in very well. Another team member and I took an instant dislike to each other. Knight…or Yuushi was his name. We fought almost constantly.”
“Yeah so did we and look how we ended up.” Ken replied with a small grin.
Then his eyes widened as he took in Aya’s faint blush.
“Oh no way! You didn’t!” Ken laughed outright.
“Aya? What is Ken talking about…oooh I get it. Hmmm well it stands to reason that animosity gets Aya hot and bothered. So Aya top or bottom?” Chloe’s hand settled on Aya’s shoulder and his fingertips brushed the redhead’s neck teasingly.
Ken really wasn’t sure if he wanted the details of Aya’s former lovers. But leave it to Chloe to think of it as some sort of foreplay.
“Chloe I really don’t think…” Aya was cut off by Chloe practically flopping over into Aya’s lap. He sweetly blinked his light blue eyes coyly up at his lover.
“Pleeeease? Come on share!” Chloe wheedled.
Aya rolled his eyes at Chloe’s antics. If he didn’t tell the blond something Chloe would continue to pester him.
“All right…fine. Bottom ok? Yuushi was my first.” Aya mumbled.
“Your first? Do tell! I thought you said once that you met a few guys while in school.” Chloe picked up the sleeve of the coat and played with the buckles.
“I did just not anything serious. Yuushi was the one that I…I…he made it special ok? Let’s just leave it at that.” Aya stopped to compose himself.
“Crashers were the team that blew up Koua Academy. They were in the helicopter that took me to the hospital after I got stabbed. Non-lethal…heh. We were inside the building and Yohji didn’t make it out.” Ken huffed.
Aya reached out and drew Ken into a hug.
“I know and they were following orders. Still I would have liked to have thought that Yuushi at least had refused to do that to us. But they were as much under Persia’s thumb as we were.”
“Omi you mean…not Persia.” Ken scowled.
“No Ken it was Saijou. Omi never wanted to detonate those charges. Didn’t want to send the Crashers in. He told me later while you were in the hospital.” As hard as this was to talk about Aya was glad that Chloe and Ken were there to share the memories.
There were times when he thought back. That maybe if things hadn’t gone so terribly wrong if him and Yuushi would still be together. He’d always hold a fond spot in his heart for the other blond in his life.
“Here I have a picture of us.” Aya said as he carefully extricated himself from his lover’s arms and went to the closet. Out of the back he pulled a box.
Aya dug around for a moment and plucked out a picture. He sat back down on the bed and handed it to Chloe. Ken crowded close and they all looked at the photo.
“It was taken right after a mission. We’d just gotten home and Yuushi and I decided to spend some time in the back yard under the large tree out there. It was hard to find time to just be together. Pawn…always had a camera. It was his favorite game to stalk us. I didn’t even know he’d taken this picture. He handed it to me the day I left.” Aya smiled wistfully at the image, running his fingers over the glossy paper.
“Wow he’s gorgeous. But then you always had good taste.” Chloe kissed Aya’s cheek.
“You really miss him don’t you?” Ken asked a bit uncertainly.
“Sometimes I do. But you two are my life now. I’m truly happy for the first time in as long as I can remember. Ken never forget that.” Aya laid the picture aside and grasped the brunette’s chin in his hand. He turned Ken’s face toward him and claimed his lips tenderly.
Ken moaned into the contact of Aya’s lips on his and surrendered to the skillful demand of Aya’s tongue.
Chloe avidly watched the exchange. Never tiring of seeing his two lovers together. After a moment though he felt distinctly left out. Chloe leaned over and nipped Aya’s neck sharply. Aya reared back and hissed.
“Chloe!”
“Put the coat on for us Aya.” Chloe demanded huskily.
“You won’t leave me alone until I do?” Aya sighed. He already knew the answer.
“Nope.” Was Chloe’s smug reply as the blond reclined on the bed dragging Ken down with him.
“Fine. I suppose you want the whole outfit?” Aya got up again and rummaged for a garment bag in the recesses of his closet. He grabbed the coat and disappeared into the bathroom.
“So why a coat like that Aya? It looks nothing like Yuushi’s.” Chloe called out.
“I did it to piss Bishop off. I didn’t want to be there at first and wasn’t going to conform to their demands. I found the coat in a…ah….leather shop in Tokyo. One that catered to rather unique tastes.” Ken swore he could hear Aya’s blush.
“Let me guess once Yuushi saw you in that you had to keep it?” Chloe snickered at the telling silence from the bathroom.
Ken forgot to breathe when Aya finally came out of the bathroom. He sat up and edged towards the end of the bed to get closer to the vision in front of him.
Chloe actually got up and walked a lazy circle around the uncomfortable swordsman. Not being able to resist petting Aya here and there as he admired.
“Damn Aya. You’re an S and M wet dream.” Chloe remarked with a wicked grin.
“I feel like an idiot.” Aya groused.
Aya stood there uncomfortable under the scrutiny of his lovers. He could not believe he actually went out on missions in this get up.
The black pants hugged his toned legs and disappeared into a pair of shiny black knee boots. That was the tame part of the get-up. Then Aya’s lithe torso was encased in the tightest, sleeveless black turtleneck. Around his neck was an honest to god collar with a silver buckle. Chloe really wanted to lick every inch.
Then the coat…dear god the coat. Every zipper and buckle only brought attention to the gorgeous man it encased. Enticingly bare shoulders, fitted to the waist and flaring out dramatically to fall in a full sweep to the red head’s ankles. Constructed of the softest best quality leather…it made Chloe hard just looking at it. The dark leather was a stark contrast to Aya’s vivid hair. Which he’d left loose to cascade over his shoulders.
Chloe stood behind Aya and ran his hands over Aya’s chest. The fabric of the turtle neck smooth under his hands. So tight that when the blond’s fingers skimmed over Aya’s nipples they were clearly defined underneath.
“I think you broke Ken. He hasn’t blinked since you came out of the bathroom Aya.” Chloe snickered in Aya’s ear.
Aya smiled in delight at Ken’s obvious approval. He held out his hand in blatant invitation.
It took Ken a moment to remember how to walk again and not trip over his own erection.
Ken wrapped his arms around Aya and burrowed into the red head’s shoulder. Inhaling the fragrant aroma of the expensive coat. Not being able to resist he kissed the underside of Aya’s jaw. He groaned his approval as Aya tipped his chin and brought his lips down on Ken’s.
Chloe’s busy hands worked their way between the two men and rubbed the front of Aya’s black pants. Tracing the outline of the red head’s arousal. The teasing brushes of Chloe’s knuckles against the bulge in Ken’s jeans made him arch closer.
Chloe nipped at the skin above the collar Aya wore. Aya tilted his head to allow Chloe more access as Ken’s lips parted inviting him inside. Chloe deftly unzipped Aya’s pants and slid his hand inside.
Aya gasped as his erection was freed from the confines of his trousers. The stroking of the blond’s fingers and the friction from Ken rubbing had Aya gripping the back of Ken’s head and fiercely plundering his mouth.
This was nice and all but Chloe wanted more…much more.
Frustrated and somewhat aching Ken needed to be free of his confining jeans. He strained against his zipper and wanted to feel naked skin. Ken broke the kiss as Aya tried to reinitiate contact. The redhead actually growled as Ken pulled away.
“J…Just a minute Aya. I need to get rid of these clothes.” Ken stammered.
Chloe continued to tease Aya’s cock with his one hand as the other encircled his chest. They both admired Ken’s muscular form as he shed his shirt.
Flushing a little under their scrutiny Ken toed off his sneakers and unzipped his jeans. He pushed them down over his hips snagging the briefs too. Ken kicked the clothes out of the way and lastly removed his socks. Not sure what to do next he looked to his lovers.
Ken was hard and biting his lip at the sight of Aya. The redhead looked so damned sexy with Chloe’s hand slowly jacking him off.
“Ken Aya’s cock is a little lonely. Why don’t you show it some attention?” Chloe suggested with a knowing grin. He’d seen Ken’s obvious hunger.
Aya sucked in a lungful of air as Ken sank to his knees.
Eager to taste the droplets gathering on the head of Aya’s cock Ken pulled Aya’s pants and boxer-briefs down further so he could have more access. They gathered at the tops of Aya’s boots but were out of the way. Which might make walking difficult. But with Chloe holding Aya in place he wasn’t going anywhere soon.
Chloe’s fingers stilled and he offered Aya’s cock out to Ken like the treat it was.
Ken’s tongue darted out to lap up the moisture and Aya groaned his name. The Brunette looked up at Aya as he slowly took him into his mouth. Ken grasped Aya’s erection and pumped him slowly, lowering his head as much as he was able.
The sight of Ken’s lips closing over him caused a surge of heat to course through Aya’s body. His head dropped back onto Chloe’s shoulder and his eyes fluttered shut.
“No Aya. Open your eyes. I want you to watch as Ken makes you come.” Chloe’s soft voice whispered into Aya’s ear.
Chloe’s hands caressed Aya’s abdomen and hips as he controlled the slow thrusting into Ken’s mouth.
The Brunette easily took the motion of the shallow movements and tongued the underside of the velvet flesh between his lips. Ken was unable to keep from touching himself as he sucked. Doing this for Aya, seeing the normally in control red head come apart was so erotic. Ken’s hand strayed to his own cock and he jacked it in time with the rhythm of Aya’s hips.
Chloe’s hand dropped to fondle Aya’s sac. Squeezing gently as Ken bobbed his head. Aya squirmed in his grip and his breathing became erratic. His little grunting moans let Chloe know he was close.
“That’s it Ken make him come. I want to see you swallow it all.” Chloe encouraged as he ground his hips against Aya’s leather covered ass.
Ken’s mouth around his cock, Chloe’s hands on his body, and the feeling of the skin warmed leather being rubbed across his ass by Chloe’s motions made Aya’s resolve weaken. His body tightened, tensed and with a flood of pure fire racing through his veins he came.
“Ken! Chloe! Oh…god.” Aya hissed as he bucked in Ken’s mouth. Somehow keeping his eyes open and watching the Brunette’s throat muscles as he drank his lover’s release.
A tiny bit of pearlescent fluid leaked from between those reddened lips and Chloe felt an over whelming need to taste, to plunder Ken’s mouth.
Ken laved Aya’s cock as it slowly softened. Finally letting it slip out of his mouth. He took a deep breath and smiled up at Aya. Ken raised a hand to wipe away the excess.
“Stop. Come here Ken. Kiss me.” Chloe ordered as he supported Aya’s body as the red head tried to compose himself.
Ken got to his feet and obediently moved to Chloe’s side. He cupped Chloe’s face in his hands and let the blond lick the shiny trail off his chin before lowering his head and sealing his lips to Chloe’s. Now it was his turn to groan as Chloe skillfully sought out traces of Aya’s unique flavor from the recesses of Ken’s mouth.
They kissed hungrily until Aya tried to move away. Chloe’s arm tightened across his chest and held the red head in place. Lifting his head from a somewhat dazed Ken Chloe looked at them both.
Aya’s skin was flushed and Ken’s lips reddened from his exertions. Chloe was ready for more and content to direct the action. A role he often enjoyed.
“I think we’ll be more comfortable on the bed. Then we can have some more fun.” Chloe guided Aya backward until he tumbled onto the bed flat on his back. He looked quite debauched with his pants around his knees and the leather coat framing his body nicely.
Aya started to get up and remove the coat. Chloe frowned.
“Leave the coat on Aya.”
“Now wait a minute Chloe. I’d much rather take it off. Then we can continue.” Aya frowned. His post orgasmic haze dissipating.
“Leave it on Aya. I want you just like this. Come on Ken I’m sure we can think of something to occupy Aya with while I go and get a few things.” Chloe paused to remove his sweater and slacks. He folded them neatly on a nearby chair. Then his loafers and boxers followed. Naked and aroused Chloe teasingly ran his hand down Aya’s body.
“Pants and boots off Ken. I’ll be right back.” Chloe said as he headed out the door unconcerned at his nudity.
Ken just shook his head at the blond’s audacity. He reached down to pull off Aya’s boots. Once they were lying out of the way on the floor he removed the red head’s pants and briefs.
“Ken I feel ridiculous.” Aya grumped even though he had trouble keeping his eyes off of Ken’s body.
“You know what Chloe is like if he doesn’t get his way. Besides Aya…god you look so hot. I can’t believe I get to touch you.” Ken’s bashful declaration sent a spike of arousal straight through Aya.
I should be the one thanking whoever listens that I get to love such an amazing man. Aya thought as he admired the former athlete.
“You’re wrong Ken I’m the lucky one. Get over here. Let me show you.” Aya’s low voice caused a shiver to go down Ken’s spine.
Unable to resist he climbed onto the bed. Aya scooted up and got comfortable. Resting his head on one of the pillows. He positioned Ken until the Brunette was straddling his thighs. Aya reached out and lightly grasped Ken’s erection. The brunette gasped as Aya’s skillful fingers teased and tormented.
“Starting without me? Shame on you both.” Chloe said as he came back into the room. Shutting and locking the door. He placed a towel wrapped bundle on the nightstand and got into the bed too. He stretched out beside Aya and turned the red head’s chin towards him.
Chloe kissed Aya with the same fervor he showed Ken earlier. His tongue seeking and gaining entry into Aya’s mouth. So into the duel of lips that Aya didn’t protest as Chloe raised his arms out of the way. Freed from Aya’s grasp Ken was rather grateful. He had been perilously close to coming. Having Aya positioned this way caused the tight black shirt to ride up. Exposing a tantalizing strip of Aya’s taut abdomen. Ken pushed the material up further revealing a pair of peaked nipples. The fabric bunched above Aya’s chest and Ken leaned down and took one of those dusky buds into his mouth and bit lightly. Rolling the nub around with his tongue. He lavished one with his attention as his fingers plucked and pinched the other one. Aya gasped again as he traded sides and nipped the distended skin hard enough to sting a little.
So awash with the sensations that Ken and Chloe were causing Aya ignored what the blond was doing with his arms until he heard a distinct ‘click’. Aya froze and tugged his hands. They were caught fast.
Aya pulled away from Chloe and glared. The blond had cuffed him to the headboard. He lay there beside Aya with a smug grin on his face.
“Unlock them Chloe! Now!”
“Awfully demanding aren’t you? Considering the position you’re in.” Chloe remarked running a fingernail down Aya’s body. Stopping at Aya’s crotch and toying with the bright thatch of red hair at Aya’s groin.
“I’m not kidding Chloe.” Aya snarled. He arched his back and pulled at the padded cuffs. It was no use he was stuck.
“Chloe maybe we should unlock em?” Ken uncertainly added.
“How many times has he done this to us? Now it’s our turn. You have to admit he looks amazing.” Chloe licked his finger and swirled it around the head of Aya’s semi erect cock.
Aya gasped as Chloe’s fingers stimulated his already sensitive dick. Almost painfully pleasurable.
Ken did look from his position perched on Aya’s thighs. Lying on the bed with his crimson hair spread out on the pillow. Lips parted and breathing heavily as Chloe teased.
All framed by the coat which presented the perfect canvas on which to display the swordsman.
“God Aya. I want you to fuck me. Just like this.” Ken could not believe he said that. But it was the honest truth.
Aya hardened further with Ken’s request. Restrained or not he wanted to be inside Ken when he came again. Chloe’s hands made it difficult to think beyond what he was doing. His world was reduced to a sensual haze.
“Yes.” Aya replied on a long drawn out breath.
“Be sure Aya. If you really want me to set you free I will. Playtime will be over but those are the consequences.” Chloe stroked along Aya’s length.
Aya’s hips rose off the bed and he groaned. “Do it.”
Chloe released Aya and sat up. Scooting to the edge of the bed he took a bottle from the bundle he’d laid on the table. Flipping open cap Chloe returned to his lovers. The blond ran his fingers down Ken’s back.
“How badly do you want him?” Chloe whispered in Ken’s ear.
Ken looked down at the flushed and disheveled swordsman. To have Aya under him basically under their control was wildly arousing. Then when Aya looked back at him challengingly Ken could no longer hold back his desire.
“Ran…let me love you.” Ken asked.
That more than anything else was Aya’s undoing. Only in the most intimate settings did Ken revert to Aya’s given name. So the red head did something he never would have considered with any others.
He surrendered.
“Touch me Ken.” Aya softly replied.
“Lean forward lover. Let me get you ready.” Chloe nipped at Ken’s shoulder as his hand petted the firm globes of Ken’s ass. His finger tracing the sensitive cleft.
Ken knelt over Aya. Knees gripping either side of Aya’s trim hips and his hands by Aya’s shoulders. The brunette leaned down and nuzzled the side of Aya’s neck. Licking a broad swipe across his throat. Ken relished the salty taste of Aya’s warm skin and sought more of that alluring flavor.
“Ken.” Aya moaned at the contact of the brunette’s tongue on his body.
Ken nipped and licked the pale column of Aya’s throat sucking sharply at the base of his neck. Leaving behind a vivid mark. He kissed Aya’s chin and the corner of his mouth before sealing his lips over Aya’s.
Aya tugged restlessly at the cuffs. Wanting to be free to touch Ken, but he was held fast. Ken lifted his head and looked into Aya’s eyes.
“Stop or you’ll rub your wrists raw. We’ll take care of you Ran.” Ken hissed as he felt Chloe’s gel slick fingers circling his hole. Little fluttering movements that made Ken groan.
Ken ran his hands up and down Aya’s body as he kissed him again. His tongue playfully twining with the redhead’s. Letting Aya dominate and explore his mouth. Ken moaned again as he was slowly breached by two of Chloe’s fingers. He didn’t want much preparation. He wanted to feel every inch as Aya penetrated him.
Chloe’s fingers pumped in and out of Ken’s entrance. He reached around and grasped Ken’s erection and squeezed him firmly. Watching Ken’s body eagerly accept his attention almost made him lost it right then. But he had plans for later and could hold off for a while.
“God Ken do you have any idea how sexy you are?” Chloe’s low voice and busy hands made Ken shiver.
“Chloe…now I want Ran now.” Ken cried out as Chloe’s fingers nudged his prostate.
Chloe slowly pulled his fingers free of Ken’s warm passage. He was rewarded by another moan from Ken that had him almost wishing he was about to plunge into that grasping hole. He added more lube to his hand and slicked up Aya’s renewed erection. The red head hissed Chloe’s name as he was thoroughly coated in the gel.
“Ken sit up a little. I’ll guide him in.” Chloe avidly watched as Ken did as he asked.
Ken felt the blunt head of Aya’s cock brushing his entrance. Chloe had one hand on Ken’s hip as the brunette slowly sat back. The head of Aya’s cock stretched Ken before disappearing into his body. Ken paused and bit his lip. He panted and threw his head back as he sank fully down onto the red head’s hard length. It burned and throbbed which made Ken moan in appreciation.
Filled to the hilt Ken just sat there. Loving the feeling of Aya buried so deeply inside him. Aya and Ken both cried out as Chloe’s fingers explored where they were joined.
Chloe knelt between Aya’s widely spread legs and pressed his front to Ken’s back. His own slick erection nestled against Ken’s ass.
“Ride him Ken.” Chloe demanded and wrapped his arms around Ken’s chest. Pinching his nipples sharply.
Aya’s hands gripped the headboard as Ken rose up slightly and then came back down. Again and again until he found a rhythm he liked. Ken’s gasping moans had Aya participating the only way he could. Arching his back and trying to bury himself as far as he could in Ken’s hot channel.
Ken braced his hands on Aya’s lean hips as he moved. Caught up in the sensations his lovers were causing he did not realize right away why Chloe’s hands tightened around him stilling his movements.
Both panting for Air Aya and Ken looked at the blond.
“I want to play too. Ken rise up a little and lean forward again.” Chloe’s hands stroked Ken’s back as he did as he was asked.
“Now Aya lift your hips again.” Chloe grabbed a pillow and slipped it under Aya’s ass. The action causing him to firmly press against Ken’s sweet spot.
“R…Ran! God!” Ken was getting frantic. He needed to move.
“Shhhh…in a minute Ken-Ken. Aya needs to let me in too.” This position made it possible for Chloe to fuck his red headed swordsman. “This ok Aya?”
Chloe looked over Ken’s shoulder at the sweaty, gasping red head.
“Y…Yes just do it.” Aya demanded. Needing to get on with it. He was nearly as frantic at Ken at the interruption.
Chloe slicked his fingers again and applied a generous amount to Aya’s entrance. Taking care to work the slippery stuff inside. The red head’s encouraging moans spurred Chloe to hurry. Ken rocked his hips, unable to keep still. Chloe kissed his shoulder as he got Aya ready.
“Chloe…Now.” Aya groaned. Ken’s wiggling was not helping keep him from coming.
“My, my demanding bottom aren’t we? But then I knew that. Ok Aya.” Chloe liberally coated himself and positioned his cock at Aya’s entrance. Knowing Aya liked it slow and steady Chloe pressed himself inside.
Aya arched a bit at the contact and driving him into Ken causing them all to groan. The red head pulled at the cuffs as Chloe seated himself all the way inside.
“God Aya you feel amazing. So tight…so hot.” Chloe relished the moment. Trying to will his urgent need to come away so he could fuck Aya deep and hard.
“Will someone DO something!” Ken forced out from between gritted teeth. Tired of waiting he shifted his hips again. Steadily rocking on Aya’s erection. Brushing his prostate at every cant of his hips.
“Your wish is my command.” Chloe said with a wicked grin. Pulling out and slamming back in hard.
Aya hissed. He wasn’t at all sure that he’d be able to hold out if Chloe did that again. Legs spread as wide as they’d go he was completely at the blond’s mercy. Chloe knew that Aya liked it hard and fast and was going to exploit that fact with wild abandon.
“Again Chloe, do it again.” Aya cried out as the blond complied. Thrusting into him over and over. His unerring aim dead center and making his vision white out.
Chloe reached around Ken and grasped his neglected cock. He ran his thumb over the leaking tip, spreading the fluid around. He ran his fingers around the sensitive head and then stroked root to tip. The blond’s other arm wrapped around Ken’s chest. Gripping him tightly as he plowed into Aya. Each snap of his hips making Aya’s cock scrape against Ken’s sweet spot.
Ken’s head was thrown back onto Chloe’s shoulder as the blond bit and sucked on his neck. The brunette stiffened further in Chloe’s hand and he squeezed Ken. Staving off his immanent release.
“C…Chloe…I want to come…let me come.” Ken begged.
“Not yet Ken-Ken. Let’s watch Aya first. Look at him…doesn’t he look beautiful like that? Giving himself to us?” Chloe nipped at Ken’s earlobe.
Ken looked down at his lover. Aya did look so damned good. Lost in the sensations they were causing. Unable to control the situation. Having to take what they offered. Another searing bolt of lust streaked through Ken making him shudder.
“Yes…Yes Chloe.” Ken watched enthralled as Aya came apart under him.
Back arched, sweat matted red hair clinging to his flushed face. Head tossing on the pillow as Aya thrust up into Ken. Hands gripping the headboard and constantly groaning their names. It was not often Aya gave over this much control. It was intoxicating to watch.
Ken used his strong thighs to rise and fall onto Aya’s cock. He balanced his hands on Aya hips as he moved. Feeling every inch of Aya’s erection as it slid in and out of him. Aya’s breath started to hitch and Ken knew he was close.
Aya totally abandoned himself to the experience. Filled perfectly by Chloe and fucking Ken. It was pure heaven. Even restrained as he was it was a relief to just feel. To not have control for once to just let go.
“That’s it Aya come…come inside me. I want to feel you.” Ken pled. He was also desperate to come. But Chloe’s hand on his dick stopped it from happening.
Ken’s plea was the final catalyst.
Aya tensed under the brunette. He shuddered and cried out. Hips thrusting deeply into his lover. Ken felt the warmth of Aya’s release and bit his lip at how far the red head pressed into him.
It was so fucking good!
Ken frantically moved his hips. Desperate for release. The tension coiled tightly inside him until he could not take it anymore. Heat raced through his body as he sought satisfaction.
“Chloe…please let me come. Please.”
Chloe bit sharply at Ken’s shoulder and jacked his cock roughly. Letting the brunette have what he begged for.
“Oh god! Aya…yes! Chloe harder!” Ken howled as he pulsed in Chloe’s hand. Shooting out over Aya’s chest and abdomen.
Aya moaned as Ken clenched around him. Coaxing another few moments of tremors through his own almost spent cock.
Ken all but collapsed onto Aya. Still rocking his hips. Riding out the throes of his release. The brunette claimed Aya’s lips in a possessive kiss that the red head returned eagerly.
Perilously close to coming too, Chloe increased his pace, pounding into Aya’s lax body. Ken’s shift in position gave Chloe a lovely view of where Aya and Ken were still connected intimately. He reached down and teased the spot where they were joined with his fingers, causing Aya and Ken to both groan loudly.
Almost…almost…Chloe could feel his cock swell and warmth spiral outward. Hooking his arms under Aya’s thighs he raised him up even further. Both of his lovers moaned again into each other’s mouths.
It was enough. More than enough. To send Chloe right over the edge. Three more sharp thrusts and he was coming and coming. His hips stilled and he shook through the strength of his orgasm. His cock bucked and twitched as he filled Aya with the evidence of his passion.
Finally Chloe let Aya’s legs drop back to the mattress. He glanced at his lovers and chuckled. Ken was flat out lying on Aya. His face was buried in Aya’s sweat-sheened neck and he was gasping for air. Aya’s eye’s were closed and he still restlessly tugged in the cuffs.
Aya would never admit it but he was an after-sex cuddler. Chloe knew that Aya wanted his hands free and right now.
Regretfully Chloe carefully eased himself from Aya’s body.
“Aya? I’ll going to unlock the cuffs ok?” Chloe mentioned softly.
“Mmmmmm. Kay.” Aya murmured as he kissed Ken’s forehead.
Chloe scooted up on the bed and unlocked the cuffs. Dropping them off the side of the bed. He grabbed Aya’s wrists in his hands and rubbed the reddened skin. Chloe kissed the slightly abraded skin lovingly.
“Are you all right Aya?” Chloe asked. Wondering now if he oversteps his boundaries.
Chloe stretched out on his side next to the red head. He ran his hand slowly up and down Ken’s damp back.
“I’m all right Chloe. If I truly hadn’t been I would have told you. I like giving up control once in a while. It’s…well liberating.” Aya smiled at the man draped bonelessly over him.
“Well I’m happy to oblige any time Aya.” Chloe chuckled.
“Yeah just don’t let it go to your head.” Aya fired back. He felt so damned at peace right at this moment. He wished it could last forever.
Aya turned his head and glanced at Chloe. He licked his lips and Chloe leaned in for a kiss. Gentle and slow they explored each other’s mouths. Chloe pulled back when he noticed they were being watched. Ken’s brown eyes were avidly surveying the scene.
Chloe could not resist tasting Ken’s lush lips either. They eventually broke apart panting slightly.
Aya hissed as Ken moved and he slipped from his lover’s body. Ken was content to lie beside Aya with his leg draped over the red head. Ken’s hand rested on Aya’s chest clasped in Chloe’s. Aya covered both their hands with his own and sighed.
“What’s wrong Ran?” Ken asked a bit concerned.
“I Love you both. I just wanted you to know that. I don’t think I could survive without either of you anymore.” Aya confessed.
“I love you too Ran. I don’t know how I would have ended up without you.” Ken added as he adoringly kissed Chloe and Aya.
“Well I count myself doubly blessed. To have two such hot lovers in bed with me. It’s a dream come true. So yeah I love the both of you too.”
They spent several more minutes kissing and petting each other until Ken began to squirm uncomfortably.
“Ugh…I need a shower. Anyone want to join me in my room?” He asked as he sat up.
“Yeah I think we should all get cleaned up before we end up permanently stuck together.” Aya agreed. He sat up with a grimace. It had been a while since he bottomed for Chloe.
“Oh fine abandon me.” Chloe’s hand pressed to his forehead dramatically.
Ken rolled his eyes and sighed. “I’ll let you wash my back.”
“Will you let me wash your front too?” Chloe wiggled his eyebrows.
“Like I could stop you. I swear you have some kind of shower fetish.” Ken laughed.
Chloe gracefully rose from the bed and slapped Ken on the bare butt…hard. He laughed delightedly when Ken yelped. “One of many Ken Ken, one of many and If you’re a good boy I just might show you a few of them.”
Chloe sauntered out of the room. Not caring in the least that he was completely naked and looked obviously well sexed.
Ken watched Chloe’s retreating backside. “Should I be afraid?” Ken asked Aya as he pulled on a robe.
“Very afraid Ken…very afraid.” Aya answered as he followed Chloe out of the room.
Ken looked back at the garment that started this whole pleasurable encounter. It lay spread out on the bed wrinkled and covered with lube and speckled with come.
It needed to be cleaned and it was only fair not to have Aya do it. But…there was no way Ken could walk into a dry cleaners and tell them what the stains were. He’d simply make Chloe do it. Nothing embarrassed him…or if there was Ken had not found it yet.
“Ken are you coming? Chloe is threatening to use up all the hot water!” Aya called from down the hall.
“Yes I’m coming!” Ken yelled back.
“Not yet but you will be!” Chloe hollered from the doorway to Ken’s room.
Ken blushed furiously as he pulled on his briefs. He was sure the whole house heard them that time.
Ken looked back at the bed one more time and knew without a doubt that it would not be the last time they’d see that coat.
If only to create enough fond memories of it that for Aya to let go of some of the painful ones.
Now Ken only had to wonder if Aya still had his Weiss Mission coat too. He’d have to thoroughly investigate that later.