Moral of the Story {Lights down Low part 2}

Adventures in America Part 5: Learn

                They saw Mezo at a booth near the back of the club. He was wearing a black turtleneck and a white suit coat over it, along with dark blue ripped skinny jeans, he looked like he was always ready to go clubbing. His white hair was thrown perfectly and it matched his angular face. As he noticed them walking up to him, he discreetly bit his lip under his mask. Not even he could deny how fucking delectable Shouto looked that night. With the small sway of his hips and the almost too tight dress, Mezo was sure he wasn’t going to last long. It seemed that Hanta was dealing with the same problem, because even though he hid it well, his cock was straining desperately for relief in his pants. As all five of them eased into the booth, Shouto and Mezo locked eyes. Zodiac noticed this. “Well it seems you two already know each other!” Shouto chuckled softly, a sound Mezo was sure he’d become addicted to. “Yeah. I met him at the park when I took Mocha outside.” Camie gushed, imagining the two talking to each other about their cats. Inasa grinned. “Well I’ll be! You’ve already met our little Shouto! I’m Inasa Yoarashi, nice to meet you!” He outstretched his hand. Mezo took it. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. My name’s Mezo Shouji.” Camie gave him a half wave. “Camie Utushimi.” Sero regarded the brooding man with a small smile. “Name’s Hanta Sero. Nice to meet you man.” Shouji nodded his way in respect. His eyes flicked back to Shouto, who was engaged in a happy conversation with Zodiac and Camie. He was smiling softly as they waited patiently for their drinks. Hanta and Inasa were talking, just not as vibrantly as the girls. Meanwhile, under the table, other things were taking action.

                    Hanta’s hand crawled it’s way to his partner’s juicy thighs. Slowly working it’s way up without any interference from the submissive, his palm finally rested on top of the flesh, gently massaging it. Moving to the side, he pinched his inner thigh, reveling in the way the muscle tensed under the pads of his fingertips. Above the table, Shouto shivered as Sero groped his thigh. The touch was his boyfriend’s own way of showing who he belonged to, and it made Todoroki happy to receive the sign of affection. Sero told him he was always a thigh guy, but he said that his thighs in particular were what drove him crazy. The peppermint shaded boy tried not to whimper as he felt his lover’s hand go further inward. Hanta knew as well as anyone that he loved physical affection. He was taking advantage of Shouto’s longing for touch, they both knew it, but God do they love it. Inching his hand closer to Shouto’s crotch, his fingers danced around the lace of his undergarments. Back above the table, Hanta’s focus was on the task below, yet Mezo was currently distracting Todoroki. “You’re looking stunning today, Shouto.” He complimented, a lazy smirk below his mask. He flushed red as Mezo began to shower him with compliments and praises. “You make it hard not to stare, Shouto.Your eyes are so captivating, it’s hard to see you as any different.” A brighter shade of red covered his face, from both the dull pleasure his boyfriend provided and the shower of compliments from Mezo. The two males glared at each other, neither backing down.

             For months, this continued. Hanta took a more hands on approach to getting Shouto’s attention, while Mezo charmed him. Even as these testosterone fueled interactions continued, Shouto grew closer to Mezo, often accepting him as a friend and allowing small gestures of affection. Zodiac, however, was nowhere near as dense as Shouto, and understood the two dominant’s quarrels. After 4 months, she decided to intervene. “Shouto dear, how about you, Camie, and Inasa go shopping while these two boys have some bonding time. I’ll be there in a moment.” The peppermint looked confused for a second, but left nonetheless. Once he was gone, Zodiac turned to the duo, who were looking at her strangely. She inhaled through her nose. “Just because Shouto doesn’t notice it,doesn’t mean that I don’t. Now, you two will either learn to get along, or neither of you are getting Shouto.” With that, she sauntered away, her gold boots clicking down the sidewalk. The duo sat down on the bench, neither of them speaking to each other. Finally, Mezo spoke. His large, slightly callous hands grabbed Hanta’s, forcing the ravenette to face him. “Look, I love Shouto.” Sero frowned, but let him continue speaking. “But that doesn’t mean that I can’t learn to love you as well. So will you give me the chance?” Hanta sucked in a breath as he thought about it. Maybe he could give this gentle giant a chance to learn about him. “Of course.” For the next few hours, the two bonded over ice cream, fashion tastes, and gifts for the submissive in their hopefully 3 way relationship. Once the group met up again, they broke the news to Shouto. “Shouto, we wanted to know if you’d be okay with Shouji joining our relationship and turning us into a polyamory.” Shouto’s eyes widened, but when he saw the sincere looks on their faces, he knew. They loved each other, but they also loved him. The peppermint flashed them a heart melting smile. “I would be incredibly happy to do so.” Sero grinned and Shouji grabbed the smaller, spinning him around before enveloping him in a warm hug with his muscle bound arms. They stayed like that for a while, before Shouto looked up at him. Mezo pulled his mask down, revealing scarred cheeks and soft lips. The white haired male gave him a gentle smile, before leaning down and kissing him. Their lips met in a gentle mixture, caressing each other before deepening the kiss ever so slightly. Shouto was graced with the taste of cinnamon sugar, a sweet taste that stayed in his mouth when they broke apart. A loud cough interrupted them. Their eyes shifted to look at the third member of their relationship, who looked mildly annoyed. “Are you two really going to have a romantic moment without me?” Shouji let out a deep, sexy chuckle as Hanta walked over to them.

             Later that month, on Shouto’s newly King sized bed, the trio lay on one another. Mezo caressed Shouto’s hair as Hanta left them alone to go get food. Tilting the submissives face up to look at him, Todoroki was met with the lust filled gaze of his boyfriend. In turn, he bit his lip suggestively. Quickly closing the door, Shouji lifted the horny submissive up and pinned him against the door. “I hope you’re ready for a rough night kitten, because you’re gonna get exactly what you want.” As he leaned down, Shouto couldn’t help but gulp in anticipation for what would come next.

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