Just Breathe

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The air was thick with need and desire as the four men made it up the walkway past the picket fenced-in yard. The sun was setting to a deep fiery orangish color, making it seem as if the gassy ball of fire itself was creating the mood.

Hot as lava, bright as day. Feelings of sex were so truly gay. A sliver of light peeked through the gap in the window shades, some body parts were bathed in light while others were cast in deep shadow.

To a newcomer, the large pile of clothes would look like someone was about to do a load of laundry, but the mound was more than just an article that needed cleaning. It was a symbol of all who resided in these walls were naked together and about to perform glorious acts of sexual gratification.

Since the car ride, Kirishima and Tamaki had not stopped their make out session. Shinso had to take over for Maes so he could watch. Not that he didn't want to see it, he just…wanted to get home so they could all participate.

Boy did he want to participate. Badly.

So when they all arrived and disrobed. Well, you can imagine the frenzy. Of Kirishima ripping of Amajiki's clothes, Tamaki himself was well prepared as his torso took the form of a brown beefy furry unknown animal that blocked most of the cuts and scrapes that Red Riot would ultimately do to his skin had he not done so.

The protuding teat of the beast looked so inviting Kirishima moaned with delight at the sight, sinking his sharpened claws into Tamaki's hip and he leaned down to suck and bite. In turn the shapeshifting animagus transformed his hand into a large talon, hooking two sharp toes over Kirishima's shoulders while the other talon less one was stuck deep inside his anus.

"Oh fuck yeah." Kirishima moaned, gripping Tamaki's sides more tightly thrusting upwards into Shinso's hands who was busy keeping their erections together.

Maes sat on the couch, busy with his own hard on, grinning and watching the action take place through his glasses like a small version of a television screen. In his other hand he was recording the steamy interaction.

Tamaki had only eaten three things. Bison, horse, and different birds of prey. He tended to lose himself in the throes of intimacy. If he focused on a certain animal he could keep that form while in the midst of wild passion. Ask him to keep his human form and you would be sorely disappointed.

Through his adult life, he had to tell people, make them understand that life with him would not be normal if they were to take on the task of being his partner.

Unless he was fighting. Only then could he master the beasts. Because his mind was focused. Tamaki never imagined he'd find anyone until these three came into the picture.

He stuffed his horse cock into Shinso's willing little anal cave, making the man below him spew loud cries.

"I can stop if its too painful." Tamaki said.

"No don't." Shinso whimpered, tears streaming down his face. "I just need time." He gazed up at Kirishima who was busy wiping the tears from his face, gazing at him tenderly.

"You could always distract yourself with something else." He smirked waving his dick in his face. Shinso opened his mouth to let him in. "There you go." He cooed. Taking hold of Shinso's face and thrusting into it."

"Bring him to me Maki." Maes instructed when they were done. Tamaki held him in a bridal style position all the way to the couch where Maes stood up only for Kirishima to start giving him a blow job. "Toshi?" He said soothingly, removing the sweat soaked hair from his face.

"I'm fine. I just. I'm a little winded. Give me a minute." He took in a few calming breaths. "I feel like I'm ruined down there though."

"Hmmm." Maes gave him a smile that would scare even ghosts as he took his fingers to probe at Shinso's anal gland. "Well." He said sticking his finger inside, causing the other man to gasp. "I think you feel just fine, in fact I can probably put my whole arm inside without giving you any discomfort." Their foreheads touched. "But I'll save that for another time." He chuckled.

"Is my ass damaged or not you pervert?" Shinso smirked.

"Lift him up for me." Tamaki held Shinso by his upper torso giving Maes a clear view of his rectum. "You look fine." He said. He extended his tongue. "You taste fine." Causing Shinso to whimper. "I'm no medical professional Toshi, so if you're that worried we can seek a professional."

"After Kirishima." Kirishima stops his blow job to stand up next to Maes with a strange look on his face. "I must admit that I was jealous of the way he looked at you back then. I want to see for myself, what it's all about."

Kirishima sat on the couch with a well prepped Shinso who currently had the red heads hard, but not hardened boner stuck deep inside him while using the same tactic he used against Maes before.

"Relax Toshi, breath." Maes cooed, sitting down on Shinso's lap, erections touching. Giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "Allow your muscles to contract or it'll only hurt you more." He said. "Focus." He took their erections and slotted them together with his hands with gentle up and down motions. "That's it baby easy does it." He said when he saw his partner relax, melding his body against Kirishima. "I want you to take your hands and place them on my back." Shinso did what he was told looking up at Maes lovingly. "And now, I want you to mark me."

"What?"

"You want this, you are relaxed, but trust me Toshi you are not prepared for this. I was not prepared for this. I was so unprepared I lifted the both of us onto the floor. But that's why I'm here. To help and guide you through it. So take those precious fingers of yours, make your own love notes on my flesh. I know you've probably been dying to do so."

"You're damn right I do." Shinso chuckled, still relaxed as ever. He took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Do it Red." Maes knew what was coming, he winced as fingers carved a new indentation in his skin. Toshi's rough and breathy gasps coming in wails, chirps, titters, tats of huffs and puffs and gaspy gasps. Until finally he lowered his octaves to a more, less ear shattering level of noise. "Don't worry about me, I'm…I'll be fine." He said when Shinso saw the blood on his fingers as well as a little skin. "I just need a little time to recuperate is all. How do you feel?"

"Good." Maes got off of him. "Move slow." Kirishima did, they grew into a steady groove until Shinso couldn't help himself and thrusted back at a frantic fanatic pace."

He was carried and washed off by Tamaki minutes later, where he fell asleep in the tub.

"So how do you feel about all this?" Maes asked after the other two had left the room.

"You know what? It's not all that bad. I'll stay and join your little harem." He joked. Maes leaned down to give him a kiss, wincing when Kirishima slid his nails on his back.

"I'm happy to hear that Red. I really am. But it's gonna be a bit before I'm in tip top shape to be handled roughly."

"Such a shame." Kirishima pouted. "I suppose I'll have to do sweet and sensual kisses topped with a blow job here and there."

"Yeah I guess you'll have to." They made out on the sofa while Tamaki who had put Shinso to bed, set to work on all of Maes' injuries. "Goodnight." Maes whispered. Walking to his and Toshi's room snaking an arm between his stomach and his elbow until he lay nestled perfectly against the other man.

He lay there listening to the slow shallow breaths his purple haired partner was breathing as he was laying there totally conked out.
"Goodnight Toshi. I love you." He whispered, kissing an earlobe.

At least he didn't have to worry about the other two.

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