Was asked for some Jackie/Henrik (Superdrug) make out~
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“Hey, Hen, where do you keep your band-aids again?” Jackie asked as he went into Henrik’s office. “And before you freak, it’s just a papercut. I was reading a comic, and it decided to attack me.”
“Did you clean off the cut?” Henrik asked, closing his laptop as he stood up from his seat.
“It’s just a papercut,” Jackie said, using his other hand to look around the shelves.
“That’s a no.” Henrik sighed. “Sit down, let me care for you.”
“But-”
“Sit.”
“Okay.” Jackie moved and sat himself on Henrik's desk.
“How you are still living after all of these accidents and not caring for yourself is done by a miracle. It is me. I am the miracle.” Henrik said, getting his first-aid kit that Jackie had completely missed.
“I don’t get into that many accidents.” Jackie protested, curling into himself like a scolded puppy when Henrik gave him a look. “Maybe a handful.”
“Uh-huh. A handful.” Henrik hummed, opening his kit and pulling out a disinfectant wipe, a pair of gloves, and a bandage.
“It’s just a papercut, you don’t need all that,” Jackie said as Henrik gloved up and started cleaning off his finger.
“You heal incredibly fast, which means the window for infection is much smaller, a good thing, but also a thing to be aware of. The sooner and better we clean, the less likely there is to be an infection.” Henrik stated his spiel that Jackie had heard a thousand times before. The spiel was always being used to distract Jackie while he was being tended to.
“I know, I know.” Jackie looked up at the ceiling as he waited. It was so hard to stay seated for too long. There was so much to do, so much to see, and just sitting here was so ugh.
“You are bandaged,” Henrik said, taking the gloves off and disposing of them.
“Thanks, Hen.” Jackie looked at his now bandaged finger, giving it a few bends.
“I am not done. You are missing something very important.” Henrik took Jackie’s hand and pressed a quick kiss to the finger. Jackie stiffened and felt a rush of heat go through him, having not expected that at all.
“Th-Thanks. I think it’s all-” Jackie stopped and made a little sound he could not describe as Henrik placed a kiss on the back of his hand, then his wrist. “I didn’t hurt my-my arm.” He stammered out as Henrik trailed his kisses further up. Jackie swore he could feel the warmth of Henrik’s lips even through his hoodie’s sleeve.
“Can never be too sure.” Henrik kissed Jackie’s shoulder, his neck, his cheek, and his forehead before pausing and grinning. “Anywhere else that might hurt?”
“My…lips?” Jackie said with an awkward, almost shy smile.
“Good boy.” Henrik chuckled before diving into a kiss. Jackie reacted instantly, breath hitching from both that phrase and the energy behind the kiss. Henrik had made it clear right away that he wanted more than a simple peck. Jackie wrapped an arm around Henrik’s waist, spreading his knees apart to pull him in as close as possible. Henrik rested a hand on the side of Jackie’s neck, fingers resting on the perfect spot to feel the racing heartbeat. His other hand went to Jackie’s thigh, squeezing it and taking advantage of the soft gasp, pushing his tongue into Jackie’s mouth and soaking in the groan he got in response. Jackie wrapped his other arm around Henrik, slowly melting away into the kiss, closing his eyes and letting himself be guided.
“Hey, Hen!” Anti called out, throwing the door open. “Oh, well damn, keep making out. Don’t let me stop you.” Jackie covered his face with his hands while Henrik looked ready to spew swears in several languages. Anti casually leaned against the doorframe. “Hypothetically, if someone cut their hand on glass and they’ve bled enough to soak a hand towel, should we get you?”
“Who got hurt?” Henrik asked with a sigh, snatching his first aid kit.
“It might be Chase.”
“Fucking-” Henrik grunted as he rushed out.
“It was an accident!” Anti called after him before looking back at Jackie. “You got a friend needing some attention, too.” He pointed at Jackie’s crotch and strolled off. Jackie looked down and was ready to die on the spot as he moved his hands to cover a different part of himself.
Chase swallowed as he pushed himself up to his forearms, seeing the glowing red string around his wrists, knees pressed against the bed as well, with more string around his ankles. The string kept him pinned down, and he could only move so much.
“Comfortable?” Anti’s voice asked as a whisper, boarding a purr as he pressed himself down against Chase’s bare back. The rest of him was also without clothing. It was such an odd feeling to be so exposed yet constricted at the same time while Anti was still fully dressed.
“As comfortable as I can be.” Chase weakly laughed, his nervousness showing.
“Don’t worry, Chasey, all you have to do is relax and enjoy~” Anti kissed the back of Chase’s ear.
“Relaxing is going to be the hard part,” Chase muttered to himself, shivering as Anti’s kisses got lower and lower.
“Won’t take long until you do,” Anti said as he paused to nip at Chase’s hip, going to the other side and nipping that hip as well. “You know what to say if it’s too much, right?” He asked, hands kneading at Chase’s ass.
“Yeah.” Chase rested his forehead on his hands. He lifted his head back up and glanced over his shoulder when Anti stopped, and then he saw the look. “Pineapple.” He said the safe word he had chosen in the heat of the moment, and regretted it. But they were at the point where it was too late to change his mind. Next time Anti comes up with an idea, Chase will come up with a better word.
“Good boy.” Anti praised and squeezed Chase’s ass once more. Chase groaned and went back to resting his forehead on his hands. “I give ya three minutes.”
“Three minutes for what?”
“Till you cum.”
“Give me some more cre-dit~” The last part of his word turned into an audible shiver at the feeling of Anti spreading his ass apart and slowly dragging his tongue across his hole. He swore the tongue was either getting longer or the feeling lingered. Knowing Anti, the first option was likely the correct one.
“What was that?” Anti grinned and then continued slowly lapping away, the tip of his tongue flicking to tease at what he planned to do next. Chase’s breathing got deeper as he adjusted to this new feeling that got his cock to twitch more than expected.
Maybe Anti did have a point about three minutes.
“Shit, man.” Chase panted out. “Shit.” He repeated the curse when Anti was now pushing his tongue into him. The assumption about Anti giving himself a longer tongue was proven right because it was going in so much deeper than it should.
Anti just worked his tongue in small, slow circles. His hands went down to play with Chase’s thighs, squeezing them and gently dragging his nails across the sensitive skin on the inner sides, getting them to tremble out of Chase’s control. He closed his eyes as he focused, paying attention to which spots got sounds from Chase and how strong those sounds were as well.
“Fuckin’ hell~” Chase’s hips tried to rock back, and Anti hummed in disproval. After a quick snap of his fingers, Chase felt something around his hips and then found that he could no longer move the lower half of his body. Lifting himself on shaky arms, he glanced back and saw more red string. “Damn.” Chase didn’t get long to process what was happening before he let out a full moan. The pleasure suddenly fully caught up with him the second Anti touched his cock.
He wasn’t even going to last three minutes like this.
Not that he was complaining about that.
“Anti~” Chase could only squirm with his shoulders in a desperate attempt to get Anti to move something faster. This was all too slow, and it was killing him. “Anti, come on. Faster.” He grunted before it turned into another moan as that now devilish tongue was solely focusing on the best spots that got his toes to curl. The hand on his cock was still lazily stroking, even slowing down when Chase had whined. “Anti, please.”
And that was what Anti was waiting for.
Anti dug his fingers into Chase’s ass to spread it again as his other hand finally went faster, wrist twisting to get a little more friction going. His tongue fully thrusting and fucking into Chase.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Chase rambled, wanting so badly to do anything, but all he could do was stay and take it. “Almost there, almost there, almost there.” He chanted some more as his eyes fluttered. “Anti.” Chase tensed up and moaned the name while cumming on Anti’s hand.
Anti pulled his head and hand away, using his shirt to clean his hand off before removing it and tossing it aside, a mess to take care of when he was actually done with Chase.
“Looks like I was generous with those three minutes.” Anti chuckled as he leaned back over Chase’s body. “But I do know what does take three minutes.”
“What’s that?” Chase asked, catching his breath a little.
“That it only takes three minutes after you cum the first time before we can play again~”
Jackie yawned as he worked on getting his room ready to head to bed. He kicked his shoes and socks off, slipped his shirt over his head, and changed into a pair of loose-fitting pajama pants that were so comfortable that he didn’t even need underwear with them. With a tired sniff, Jackie picked up his phone and saw a text from Henrik;
Staying late in the office. Head on to bed. Will join when done.
Jackie clicked his tongue a little. It was now becoming a routine that Henrik would come to bed long after he was already asleep, and who could blame the man for wanting to actually drift off while cuddling his boyfriend? He plopped himself down on the bed and came up with a plan. Jackie held up his phone and took a quick selfie with an exaggerated pout on his face. There was no way Henrik could say no to him looking so sad. Without checking the photo he had taken, Jackie sent the image and a text reading;
I miss u <3
Jackie was just being cheeky, not thinking much of it, and he set his phone aside before working on fixing the bed to get under the covers to sleep. But then his phone started ringing.
“Henrik?” Jackie said when he saw the caller ID. “Hey, Hen, what’s up?” He asked as he answered the call and laid back down.
“You know what you did.” Henrik’s voice sounded huskier than usual.
“The pout wasn’t that bad.” Jackie playfully scoffed.
“The pout? Jackie, did you not look at the picture you sent?”
“Should I?”
“Yes.” Henrik sighed, and there was a clicking sound that Jackie couldn’t place.
“Alright.” Jackie shrugged and put the call on speaker while opening his texts and then checking what he had just sent Henrik. “It’s just my-oh.” He had to clear his throat when he finally saw what Henrik did.
Hair fluffy from a long day of running around, the pout, shirt missing, and his pants must have pulled down when he had flopped because they were low enough that you could see the top of his-
“Okay, I get what I did.” Jackie’s voice came out strained, feeling his face getting hot at basically sending Henrik a thirst trap without even knowing it.
“You are something else, Jackie,” Henrik said with a chuckle.
“Thanks?” Jackie wasn’t sure how to take that comment.
“Well, now because of that, I am hiding in my office with at least an hour before I can leave, and I have a problem.”
“A problem?”
“It seems that my pants are a bit too tight now. Someone got me all worked up, and I need to handle it~” There was an amused hum in Henrik’s voice.
“Do you need new pants? How would the selfie-oh-” Jackie held out his word of realization this time and earned another chuckle.
“Have you ever done anything through the phone before?” Henrik asked, and Jackie heard the sound of a zipper.
“Not really. Is there anything special you have to do?”
“Just touch yourself and keep talking.”
“So we’re just jerking off while on the phone?”
“In a sense. Have you started anything yet?”
“No.”
“Go ahead and tug down your pants.”
“Okay.” Jackie decided to do as Henrik told him. Things usually worked out very nicely for him whenever he did that in several meanings of the term, so might as well go for it with this.
“Good boy.” Henrik’s praise got a little shiver through Jackie. “Now, I know you know how to do this, move your hand and start touching yourself. Nice and slow, take your time and feel everything.” His next breath was heavier.
“Okay,” Jackie repeated and licked the corner of his lips as he wrapped his fingers around his already half-hard cock. Those two simple words really do a lot more for him than he could ever admit out loud. “Hen~” He groaned as he followed his instructions and moved his hand slowly, feeling himself getting harder and harder in his hand.
“There you go, just like that.” Henrik let out his own groan. “Keep going slow.”
“But-” Jackie cut his protest short, plopping his head down on the pillow. He was used to just getting masturbation done and over with. There wasn’t anything to ‘savor’ when it came to just jerking off, so taking his time felt so different.
“Just for a little longer, mein held.” Henrik called Jackie his hero, and ever since Jackie learned what that phrase was, it hit just as strongly as ‘good boy’ did.
“Henrik, please,” Jackie whimpered, making the exact sound Henrik was waiting for.
“You can go faster now,” Henrik said after a quick curse under his breath.
“Shit.” Jackie groaned, finally moving his hand how he wanted it. “Henrik.”
“Keep saying my name,” Henrik said with his own groan.
“Henrik~” Jackie did just that, adding in some flair by timing it with a light moan.
“Damn,” Henrik said between gritted teeth. “Good boy, such a good boy.”
“H-Hen, Henrik, fuck.” Jackie wasn’t ready for the praise, and his hand moved faster, heels digging into the bed as he felt himself getting close already. “Again, again, please.”
“Good boy.” Henrik provided the words that just had Jackie wishing he was actually there with him, that it was his hand on his body, that he could feel the warmth of his breath against his ear, and-
“Henrik~” Jackie gasped when he was suddenly cumming. “Henrik, Henrik, Henrik.” He rambled the name as he worked himself through his high, adding a bit more to the mess already on his stomach. Henrik’s breathing got faster, turning into pants before he was moaning with a curse.
There was a long pause as the two took some time to catch their breath, and Jackie finally broke the silence with a chuckle.
“Did we fix your problem?”
“We fixed one and caused another.”
“What’s the new problem?”
“Finding a way to get home to you as soon as possible.”
Superdrug sleepy sex because they can never get enough sleep but they do be horny sometimes
Soft cuddles and lazy kisses and slow dragging across the skin. Do they even finish before they fall asleep from the warmth and the good feels? Idk but they wake up and find themselves still tangled in each other
Enjoy some omegaverse with Nacht!Henrik, Chase, and Anti~
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Stuffed
Chase softly hummed to himself as he laid out the frozen pizza rolls on the plate. He wasn't really hungry but still wanted a snack. The day had been pretty uneventful. Nothing really planned, so he was just enjoying the rare moment of peace. However, that peace was short-lived since as soon as Chase turned the microwave on, his front door swung open.
“Oh, sunshine~” Henrik sang, a chirp in his voice as the door closed behind him.
“I just put in some pizza rolls. I can make you-” Chase didn’t get to finish his offer before Henrik pulled him into a kiss.
“I would love for you to make me do plenty of things.” Henrik placed a hand on Chase’s chest and slowly slid it down.
“You-me-want?” Chase sputtered out his words, brain distracted by the difference in Henrik’s scent. Something was…off. Whatever it was had Chase feeling warm under the collar, and the flush on Henrik’s face also worried him. “Maybe you should lie down.”
“As long as you are laying with me.” Henrik chuckled, stepping in closer and making the warmth coming off of his body even more apparent to Chase.
“I think you might be-ee~” Chase’s comment turned into a near squeal when Henrik dragged his tongue across his neck, a playful coo following as he bit down. “Yep, yep, you need bed. You so need bed.”
“Darling, I need you in-” Henrik was now the one who couldn’t finish his words as Chase, rushing in his panic, yanked on his arm and pulled him into the bedroom. He scrambled out and closed the door.
“Okay, okay, okay.” Chase rambled to himself as he took his phone and dialed the first number he thought of. “Hey, Anti, so-um-so, Henrik. He’s all-and, then he-and the-”
“Chase, I need you to find your lungs. What about Henrik?” Anti’s voice asked through the phone.
“I think he’s sick? He’s all warm and stuff. And very touchy, and his scent-”
“On the way. Just wait right there.” Anti abruptly hung up the call.
“Okay?” Chase said to no one. “That’s…okay?” He continued speaking to the air as he put his phone away. “Hen?” His question was soft as he pressed his ear to the door, making sure he didn’t hear anything too concerning from him.
At first, there wasn’t anything. Silence. Chase wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. But then there was an-
“Oh~”
Chase froze at the sound, sending a shiver through his whole body. Plenty of things could be happening to cause that kind of sound to come out of Henrik. So many…things. Henrik had a partial nest in Chase’s bed, meaning he had access to clothing and blankets with his scent on them. Meaning he was making those sounds while surrounded by his scent. Anti had a few items in there as well for the nest so that only added to the scent collection.
“Holy shit.” Chase breathed out, feeling himself getting hit with the strongest wave of arousal as his imagination began running on its own.
What could Henrik be doing in there? What could he be using? Was he on his back or kneeling? Did he have his legs apart, showing off everything, or was he curled up, keeping the best parts hidden until you got closer?
“Shit.” Chase cursed again. He felt desperation kicking in as he listened to more of Henrik’s sounds, and he started palming himself through his pants, hand going over his mouth to prevent his own sounds from coming through too loudly.
“Having fun?” Anti said after literally appearing in front of Chase. He broke out into a laugh when Chase yelped in shock, face flushed from now both arousal and embarrassment.
“A warning, man.” Chase protested as he took his hat off, putting it over his lower half to try to have some deniability.
“Really? We’ve had sex more times than I can count, and you’re trying to hide?” Anti had a smirk as he rolled his eyes, snatching Chase’s hat and putting it on his head. “So, Henrik’s ‘all warm and stuff’?” He used his fingers to make the quotes.
“And touchy.” Chase chewed the inside of his cheek.
“Sounds like he’s in-” Anti stopped when a loud and nearly sinful moan echoed out of the room. “Well, damn.” He blurted out, matching the blush that Chase had.
“Do we…go in?” Chase asked.
“Yeah.” Anti didn’t wait after that and opened the door. Both men stopped and forgot how breathing worked when they saw the sight on the bed.
Henrik was laid out on the bed, legs spread with a hand between them. A low moan echoed in the room as he was already stretched out enough to fuck himself with three fingers, the shifting of his hand showing that he was desperately trying to get a fourth one to join. His other hand had a blanket pressed to his face, face flushed and wings fluttering as he inhaled the scent. The blanket was one Anti and Chase recognized since it was one Chase often used on his own, and Anti liked stealing when he visited, meaning it was thick with both of their scents. Henrik was clearly in his own world as his next sound was a collection of chirps that were fast enough that one might confuse it for a purr.
“Henrik?” Anti managed to get the name out, and that finally got Henrik’s attention toward the two standing at the door. With a held-back whine, he pulled his hand away and moved the blanket aside as he sat up, knowing the half-nest, half-bed was already getting messy from his slick, and he was dying to make it even messier.
“Come here, darlings~” Henrik cooed, using a finger to beckon them. Chase was frozen in place, but Anti managed to have enough brain cells to walk over.
“You know what’s going on, right?” Anti asked, checking on how Henrik was.
“Of course, I know. Being in heat is not that uncommon.” Henrik answered with a roll of his eyes.
“Oh!” Chase’s voice showed that he finally understood what was happening.
“Good to see that you’re still snarky even like this.” Anti teased. “And I was just making sure. I know this time is all sensitive, and we haven’t-” His explanation was cut short by Henrik yanking him into a kiss.
“I trust you. I trust both of you so much. Now, please fuck me until I can no longer think.” Henrik breathlessly chuckled at seeing how his words affected both alphas, loving that it was so easy to get them both flustered. He tugged Anti into another kiss and chirped with approval when Anti started crawling onto the bed, dipping his head to nip at his neck. “Chase, sunshine, would you like to join us?” Henrik asked as his hands slipped under Anti’s shirt, sliding them up and slowly exposing his back.
“Yes.” Chase’s response came out much more excited than he had planned but was too worked up to care as he fumbled over to the bed. He slipped himself behind Henrik and had a happy rumble in his chest when Henrik lifted his arm to hold the back of his head to guide him into a kiss.
“Clothes off,” Henrik demanded, holding Chase’s hair and lightly tugging. Patience be damned by this point. He’s denied his body enough and needed to have something good and filling inside of him. Maybe two somethings. “Chase, my darling sunshine, once you have finished, lay down on your back for me.”
“Okay?” Chase was halfway out of his pants, and his shirt was tossed aside somewhere in the room.
“What do you want me to do, Hen~?” Anti asked with a chuckle. He was much faster at getting out of his clothing and had the biggest grin.
“Just wait a moment, baby. I need to get comfortable.” Henrik shifted his body, tapping at Chase’s legs to silently tell him where to lay them. He silenced Anti’s whine of protest with a kiss as he straddled Chase’s hips, grinding his own down and lightly groaning when he could feel Chase’s cock against his ass. “Help me up,” Henrik asked, getting a bit distracted as he continued to rut back, slowly coating Chase more and more with his slick.
“Got it.” Anti caught on quickly and placed a hand on Henrik’s waist, using the other to reach over and slap at Chase’s chest. “He’s going to sit on your dick.” He told him bluntly since he could smell and see the way Chase was half out of it and focused on the grinding.
“Huh? Y-Yeah. Got it.” Chase waited until Anti had his hold fully on Henrik before putting a hand of his own on his hip and had the other keep himself still as Henrik slowly sank down. “Oh, shit~”
“Yes~” Henrik’s moan was much louder. “Just need-Just need a moment.” He got out between breaths, pressing his forehead to Anti’s shoulder and clinging to his arms, unable to resist rocking his body.
“Having fun?” Anti teased, his hands going down to squeeze at Henrik’s ass, fingers playing with the feathers as well. Henrik moaned and tightened his hold on Anti’s arms. He sat himself up, taking one of his hands to grip Anti’s chin.
“When I said I wanted both of you, I meant I wanted both of you.” Henrik, even in his lust-fogged mind, still knew how to control his alphas and proved himself right with the way Anti was nearly melting. “Stay.” He ordered as he let go and started leaning back. “Tighter hold.” Henrik pressed Chase's hands against his hips so it would be easier for him to shift his legs up and out. “There we go.” He reached a hand behind himself to squeeze at Chase's chest as the other went started slowly stroking himself while showing off everything to Anti. “You getting in here or not, lovebird?”
“Holy fuck.” Anti wasn’t sure if he could become any harder than he was, but he swore he could pop a knot from just the sight alone. He crawled the short distance and settled himself over Chase’s legs and between Henrik’s. “You sure?”
“If I was not sure, I would not suggest it.” Henrik slipped a hand around Anti, pushing on his ass to get him closer and rub their cocks together. “Tell me you have never wanted to make me so full I cannot feel my legs?”
“Shit.” Chase’s moan gave Henrik his answer, and the way Anti’s pupils managed to blow even wider showed his as well.
“Just go in slow at first, and all will be fine.” Henrik let out a heavy breath when Anti reached down and started rubbing his fingers around his hole to coat them in slick. Chase made his own sound since he could also feel them against himself. Anti then started coaxing those fingers into Henrik and used his other hand to tug on Chase’s wrist, trying to make what he wanted as obvious as possible since he knew that the blood in his body was busy inside a different head.
Thankfully, Chase was able to pool together enough blood for a thought and understand. Henrik took in a quick breath and moaned as his hips were moved for him, rocked between the cock shifting inside him and Anti working more fingers in to stretch him out further. Cursing under his breath, Henrik went back to stroking himself, soaking in the pleasure that his body had been demanding.
“Finally~” Henrik moaned out in relief, cumming on his hand, most of it dripping down to his lower stomach.
It was far from enough, hell, he was still hard, but it gave him a moment of clarity. That clarity didn’t last too long as he watched Anti lift his hand and clean it off with his tongue while Chase sat up to hug him tightly, a whine low in his throat, getting unbearably teased by this point. Riled up enough that Henrik would believe he could feel his cock pulsing inside of him.
“Such a good boy.” Henrik chirped as he reached an arm up and around to run his fingers through Chase’s hair. Chase's reaction to the phrase was obvious, managing to hold Henrik even tighter and whimpering. Anti was a lot more subtle, but time has given Henrik the skill to notice how Anti’s breath hitched just a bit, and felt him lightly squeezing his hand. It was adorable, and he knew Anti would adamantly deny that suggestion, but he couldn’t stop Henrik from thinking it. “Come on, baby, I know you’ve waited so long and so well.” Henrik gathered up some of his slick and then coated Anti’s cock with it.
A chirp came out of Henrik when Anti’s reaction to the touch was to lean forward and sink his teeth down into his neck, just barely missing getting a mouthful of feathers. Henrik was now holding onto Chase with both hands when Anti moved his aside and took over. Getting himself even closer, Anti dragged his tongue along the now more tender spot of Henrik’s skin as he finally started to push in as well. All three of them made a variety of different moans and groans at the nearly overwhelming sensations. Henrik was cooing from how stuffed he felt, trying to roll his body but was too full to move, and yet, despite that, his body wanted even more.
“M-Move.” Henrik stammered out his demand, stretching out his wings and ending up pushing against Chase, making him lay back on the bed once more. “Move.” Chase was the first to follow the order, going back to holding Henrik’s hips and pushing his own down. Anti waited until Chase was bucking up that he shifted his hips back, and then, when Chase was pushing down, he thrusted in, gripping at Henrik’s thighs. Henrik moaned long and low as Chase and Anti found their pattern, making it so he was always filled, not given a single moment without getting fucked into, and it was so perfect. He should have gotten the two alphas into bed much sooner.
Chase lightly panted with each pull of Henrik, face hot and feeling himself shiver from every sound Henrik made. He also watched Henrik’s wings, the feathers on his back, watching as they bounced with his body. It was almost mesmerizing, and Chase couldn’t resist running his fingers through those feathers. Henrik’s moan was even louder, and he dug his nails into Chase, which in turn ended up getting Chase to grip and slightly tug on the feathers. The timing of the pull and Anti giving a particularly hard thrust made Henrik’s next sound into a pleasure-filled squawk, throwing his head back and cumming again.
“Good boy, good boy, good boy. Such a good boy.” Henrik rambled. “Keep going, keep going. Fill me up~” He wasn’t shocked when that collection of praise had Chase whimpering and could feel his knot beginning to swell. “Ant-Anti.” Henrik bit his lip. The thicker Chase’s knot got, the harder it was to think. “You feel-You feel so good, Anti.” He felt his arms tremble. It was becoming very difficult to keep himself upright. “So…so big. Need you….bigger.” Henrik got his words out between heavy breaths.
Henrik’s eyes rolled back when Chase yanked on his feathers again, bucking up sharply with a deep moan and cumming while pushing his knot in. A new squawk came out of Henrik, talons digging into the bedding and nearly tearing at the fabric. Feeling nails clawing at his back, Anti, who was already a mess, was biting into Henrik’s neck again and cumming as well. He pushed his knot in with Chase’s, filling Henrik to the brim with two knots. Henrik’s back arched enough to look painful, and with a silent scream, he was cumming for the final time, wings stretching out fully before dropping right down, his body falling back onto Chase.
“Hen?” Chase asked when he saw that Henrik's wings were twitching and a long string of chitters were the only sounds Henrik could make. This was everything he could have wanted and more. So full, so warm, so good.
“Lay on side. More comfortable.” Anti mumbled his directions and started moving.
Chase rolled over with him, adjusting his legs so all three of them were entwined into a comfortable cuddle pile. He nuzzled his face into the back of Henrik's neck, rubbing at his sides, and softly crooned. Anti watched Henrik's face before he leaned in to kiss at the marks he made from his bites. The kisses were soothing and almost apologetic because of how deep those teeth indents were.
Henrik continued his happy chitters and chirps, but it wasn't too long before everything fully hit him, and he was out. There was no way he could stay conscious after all that, and the comforting touches from the two only added to his inability to stay awake.
He really needed to get those two in bed with him again sometime soon.
I just realized, wouldn’t Chase and Anti have TWO birds to stuff this year? XD
They definitely had a lot of work cut out for them, but don’t worry, even if they couldn’t stuff both their bird boys to the fullest, they still ate plenty 😋
