Meaning Of A Purr (Sanders Sides - LAMP Fic)

Chapter 55: Relief

Yep, this is a thing. Kinda a request chapter that I made have like three seconds of plot in, let's do this. This chapter is basically just the description of what took place during the last paragraph of the previous chapter so smut, this chapter is mostly smut. The only other warning I can give is that there are a couple references to other times the characters have been sexually intimate. Also a tiny smidgen of what could be considered light angst so that's a thing too. This is kinda a bit more kinky than I thought it would be when I started it but at this point I'm not even surprised with myself, I hope you guys enjoy. As always take care of yourselves and thank you for reading.

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To say Virgil had been incredibly attractive during the therapy session would have been a rather extreme understatement. It was impossible to deny the fact that any combination of one's own lovers finding pleasure in intimacy was quite attractive, especially when the order that one cannot participate in said pleasure is in place. An act so commonly used in the bedroom back when it had been the three of them and they regularly were intimate as a whole group. A thing none of them had dared indulge in since they first discovered Virgil's injuries so many months ago. It was not Roman's fault he found watching Virgil's face twist with bliss as he became embarrassed about the quiet sounds slipping past his lips to be a little more than just arousing. He wasn't alone. He could see the tell tale tick of Logan's brow as Virgil twitched in his lap, showing that he was struggling to repress his own arousal for Virgil's sake. Patton was on his lap, his cheek resting against his chest. His body felt like an inferno of heat and Roman could feel him trembling a bit. So, Roman might now have been able to resist pulling Patton's face a little further up to press an occasional kiss along Patton's neck in between praising Virgil for how well he was doing and reminding him of how they saw him, beautiful, perfect, loved. Perhaps Roman became a bit frustrated and chose to discreetly use his hands on Patton, slipping his furthest hand in between Patton's thighs to rub teasingly close to where Patton currently craved it. Then maybe he could tell Patton was getting desperate but he had ordered him to stay still after having Patton give a sign he was alright with their hand signals they'd created for a safeword system after Logan and Roman found their shared enjoyment of the more extreme parts of BDSM and had a need for verbal and non-verbal safewords.

By the time Virgil told everyone he wanted to stop, Roman was already very worked up. While Virgil cuddled into Logan's side for comfort as he calmed down Roman wasn't sure he could take it anymore. He tapped Patton on the hip and applied a gentle pressure to tell him he wanted Patton off. The smaller side got off and looked up at Roman expectantly but he just stood up.

"I am heading upstairs for a brief moment. I promise to return soon my loves," Roman grinned.

Virgil glanced at him worriedly but after being given a genuine smile from the prince he leaned back against Logan and closed his eyes. Roman then sank out into his room. He let out an exasperated sigh now that he was alone. His clothing were really starting to get uncomfortable. He figured he should probably deal with it quickly and then get back to the others. Roman pulled off his shirt hurriedly and was about to move for his pants when he felt someone rising up behind him. Hands and a forehead pressed against this back, the upper rim of the glasses frames they wore, barely brushing against the skin.

"You got away too?" Roman smirked without even looking back.

"So cruel," Patton pouted. "You left me all alone."

"They would have immediately realized why we left if we went together," Roman reasoned, turning around to face him.

"Logan's probably already suspicious," Patton replied, wrapping his arms around Roman's neck.

"Perhaps. Have I made you upset, Angel?" Roman asked playfully as he grabbed Patton's hips to press their bodies together, allowing them both to feel each other's current state of being.