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pairing: jonathan x harrison x zavier x reader
genre: soft domestic fluff, slow-burn tension, explicit multi-partner smut.
summary: a quiet weekend night turns soft and domestic when jonathan, harrison, and zavier come home unusually clingy and affectionate toward you. what begins as gentle dinner, cuddles, and warm touches slowly shifts into heated tension none of you bother hiding. and the moment you give them permission, all three stop holding back and take you exactly the way they’ve been craving all night.
—nyctroz boyz alt universe. fictional. characters do not represent the real artists.
—18+ minors please do not interact.
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hindi mo alam bakit ngayong gabi sila ganito ka-sweet.
siguro dahil weekend. siguro dahil ikaw yung nagluto ng dinner. siguro dahil ang gaan ng mood ng condo at amoy garlic butter at bagong labang kumot sa paligid. pero from the moment dumating sila sa pintuan, zavier na may hawak na flowers, harrison na may dala pang dessert, at si jonathan na may bitbit na wine parang may invisible na lambing na sabay-sabay nilang dinala sa loob.
“baby, we’re home,” sigaw ni zavier, nakangiti, parang aso na nakita ka after a long day.
lumapit ka. “buti kompleto kayo.”
“of course,” sabi ni harrison, tinanggal coat niya saka isinabit. lumapit siya sa’yo, hinawakan cheeks mo gently, tapos hinalikan ka sa noo nang walang pagmamadali. yung tipo ng halik na nagpapagaan ng dibdib mo. “namiss ka namin.”
“harrison, two hours lang kayo umalis—”
“still,” sabat ni jonathan na dumiretso sa kusina para ilapag wine, “that’s two hours too long.”
napailing ka pero hindi mo maitago yung kilig. from behind, biglang yakap si zavier, arms niya malaki, mainit, mahigpit pero comforting. nagdikit katawan n’yong dalawa.
“hi,” bulong niya sa tenga mo.
“hi,” sagot mo, natawa konti dahil sa kiliti ng breath niya sa batok mo.
“smells good,” dagdag niya, inaamoy buhok mo na parang adik sa scent mo. “bagong ligo?”
masyado silang clingy, pero hindi ka umaangal.
you sat between them harrison sa kanan mo, jonathan sa kaliwa, zavier across the table pero naka-sandalan at nakatitig lang sa’yo para bang ikaw lang yung ilaw sa kwarto.
masayahin ang usapan. kwento nila tungkol sa araw nila, tawa nila, yung subtle na paghawak ni jonathan sa wrist mo habang nagbubukas siya ng wine bottle, yung paghahatid ni harrison sa’yo ng extra rice kahit hindi ka humihingi, yung pag-subo ni zavier ng dessert sa’yo with “buka.”
pero somewhere between those small touches, ramdam mong umiinit yung atmosphere.
harrison’s fingers brushing your knee a little too long.
jonathan’s gaze lingering sa neckline ng suot mong shirt.
zavier biting his straw habang nakatitig sa lips mo.
hindi intentional. hindi rin hidden. pero hindi rin nila ina-advance… not yet.
habang naglilinis ka ng table, sila nag-aayos ng kitchen. teamwork. ang tahimik, pero may rhythm yung galaw nila. si jonathan nagsasabon ng plates, si harrison nagbabanlaw, si zavier nagpu-punas ng counter. parang tatlong lalaking sobra kang mahal at sobrang sanay na sa presensya mo.
“sit down. we’ll finish.”
“hindi,” sagot ni jonathan without looking back. “you cooked. we’ll do the rest.”
lumapit si harrison, hawak wet hands niya sa pwet ng pants niya para hindi ka madumihan, tapos inabot braso mo gently. “come on, sweetheart. pahinga ka muna.”
at somehow, you felt cared for in a way na hindi sensual, just safe.
nag-choose ka ng movie pero more on background noise lang siya.
ang mas mahalaga: yung tatlong lalaking nakapaligid sa’yo sa couch.
nakahiga ka sa gitna nila, legs mo nakapatong sa lap ni jonathan, ulo mo nakadantay sa balikat ni harrison, at si zavier nakahawak sa sakong mo na parang paborito niyang hawakan yung mga paa mo para hindi ka malamigan.
you felt like a princess. no, like their girl.
“comfortable?” tanong ni harrison, rubbing your shoulder gently.
“yeah,” sagot mo, ramdam mo yung pagrelax ng buong katawan mo. “super.”
“good,” sabi ni jonathan, hinahaplos dahan-dahan ang binti mo, taas-baba, slow, warm. “stay here.”
dumungaw si zavier, naka-smirk. “y/n, you look sleepy.”
nilapit niya kamay niya sa cheeks mo, hinaplos using backs of his fingers. “you’re cute.”
pero bago ka pa makapagsalita, dahan-dahan ka nang pinipisil ni harrison sa waist, parang checking if okay ka.
soft. warm. affectionate.
pero habang tumatagal, yung simpleng lambing… nagiging something else.
yung haplos ni jonathan paakyat nang paakyat.
yung kamay ni harrison sa waist mo nagiging mas firm.
yung tingin ni zavier sa lips mo nagiging mas gutom.
hanggang napansin mong hindi na sila nanonood ng movie.
sila tatlo… nanonood lang ng *ikaw*.
“you okay there, baby?” tanong ni jonathan, boses mababa, parang may ibang meaning.
ngumiti siya nang konti. “parang ang tahimik mo.”
si harrison sumiksik ng konti mas malapit sa’yo, dibdib niya dumidikit sa likod mo. “she’s shy.”
“bakit naman magiging shy ang baby namin?” tanong ni zavier, since nasa paanan ka niya, umusog konti, inangat legs mo sa lap niya, hinawakan ang ankle mo and massaged it lightly para bang pagod ka.
ang init na ng hangin. parang may magnet sa pagitan ninyong apat, hindi nagmamadali, pero nararamdaman mo yung slow pull papunta sa isang bagay na hindi na fluff.
mahina mong bulong, “guys… bakit ganyan kayo makatingin?”
jonathan leaned forward, pinag-arms niya sa upuan sa likod mo.
“do you want the truth, baby?”
“we’ve been holding back all night.”
si harrison humalik sa leeg mo. mabagal. parang inaamoy muna bago tikman.
“ang lambot mo kasi,” bulong niya.
si zavier sumalo sa paa mo, hinaplos inch by inch paakyat. “and you’re so warm tonight.”
jonathan traced the inside of your knee with a single finger. “and we’re trying to be good.”
pero yung paraan ng paghaplos niya sa’yo… hindi pang good.
“pero kung ayaw mo nang good…” sabay sabat ni zavier, leaning down para halikan tuhod mo, “…just say the word.”
napalunok ka. “what word?”
sabay-sabay silang ngumiti.
“so,” harrison whispered habang nakahawak sa waist mo, “ano, sweetheart?”
you whispered back, breathless:
si jonathan unang kumilos.
hinawakan niya legs mo, inangat ka from their laps, dinala sa gitna ng couch habang nakatitig lang sa’yo like he’s starving.
hinubad niya shirt mo slowly, parang regalo.
hinawakan ni harrison ang mukha mo, hinaplos gamit dalawang kamay, tapos hinalikan ka, slow, deep, full of tongue, full of warmth, hanggang mapakapit ka sa shoulders niya.
then zavier pulled your legs apart, settling between them, palms resting sa thighs mo, warm, heavy.
and suddenly, lahat ng sweetness kanina… naging hunger.
“pretty girl,” bulong ni zavier habang hinahalik-halikan inner thighs mo, “kanina pa namin gusto gawin ‘to.”
“kanina ka pa namin gustong kantutin,” dagdag ni harrison sa tenga mo, voice niya rougher now.
“and now,” sabi ni jonathan, hinila panty mo at tinapon kung saan, “we’re done waiting.”
zavier leaned down, at yung unang dampi ng mainit niyang dila sa pussy mo ay sobrang mabagal at sobrang intimate na napa-“ahh—fuck” ka agad.
harrison cupped your breasts gently, thumbs flicking your nipples habang hinahalikan shoulders mo. “soft pa lang kami niyan.”
jonathan spread your knees more, pinananood bawat pag-ikot ng dila ni zavier sa clit mo. “look how wet you are.”
hindi mo kayang mag-react kasi dila ni zavier dumulas mula baba paakyat sa gitna, tapos sinipsip clit mo nang deep na “mmmh—fuck—zavier—!”
natawa siya against your skin, vibration straight sa clit mo. “good girl.”
then jonathan knelt sa harap mo, chest sa chest mo. “open your mouth, baby.”
binuka mo, at hinawakan niya baba mo habang hinalikan ka nang malalim. tongue, teeth, breath mixing with your whimpers habang si zavier tuloy-tuloy kang kinakain like you’re his last meal.
harrison leaned to your ear. “cum for us. go on, baby.”
tap—sumabog ka, hips mo gumiling, “ahhh—ahh—fuck—!” legs mo nanginginig habang hawak nila para hindi ka matumba.
pero hindi pa sila tapos.
jonathan sat down sa couch and pulled you onto his lap facing him.
harrison held your chin. “do you want him inside you, baby?”
zavier spread your entrance with two fingers, coating you with your own slick. “look how ready she is.”
jonathan lifted your hips and slowly, painfully slowly, ibinaba ka sa kanya. nag-slide siya papasok—thick, deep, stretching you open.
hinawakan niya waist mo firmly. “there you go.”
habang bumababa ka, harrison cupped your breasts, hinahalikan collarbone mo. zavier watched every inch disappearing inside you, licking his lips.
napasandal ka sa chest ni jonathan, legs mo nanginginig habang sagad na siya inside.
“good girl,” bulong niya.
“galing ng baby natin,” dagdag ni harrison.
“ang sikip mo,” dagdag ni zavier.
then Jonathan started moving your hips.
each thrust napapa-“nghh—ah—fuck—” ka at each sound mo mas nagiging gutom sila.
pero nung nagsimula kang tumirik mata, harrison slapped your thigh gently. “look at us.”
at nakita mo sila lahat—hungry. proud. obsessed.
habang binabayo ka ni jonathan, hinila ka ni zavier forward by your chin.
binuka mo lips mo, at pinasok niya cock niya sa mouth mo, slow at first, letting you adjust sa haba at taba.
“good girl,” bulong niya habang hawak buhok mo.
your body was being used in two places at once, pussy full, mouth full, pero sobrang pleasurable to the point of tears.
jonathan groaned, thrusting harder. “fuck, she’s clenching.”
zavier moaned din. “her mouth too.”
harrison knelt behind you at hinawakan hips mo, pushing you deeper sa parehong dicks. “ang ganda mo tingnan.”
you were drooling, moaning, shaking.
until. “cum again,” utos ni jonathan.
hindi mo napigilan. literal na sumirit ka sa lap niya, “ahhhh—fuck—!” habang si zavier nilabas cock niya at nagwipe ng drool sa chin mo.
jonathan held your hips down as he exploded inside you. “shit—baby—take it all—”
but before you could breathe, harrison lifted you, pinahiga ka, and slid into you easily dahil punong-puno ka ng tamod.
naglaplap sila ni jonathan habang pinapanood ka ni harrison na tirahin nang mas mabilis, mas brute, mas hungry.
“yeah, baby,” bulong niya, “gonna fill you too.”
zavier knelt sa gilid mo at fininger yung tamod na lumalabas, pinapakain sa’yo. “open.”
sinunod mo, sucking his fingers clean.
harrison groaned, thrusting faster, grunting against your neck until—
“fuck—here—baby—take it—”
and he filled you second.
you were shaking, messy, dripping.
and zavier lifted your hips gently. “one more, baby. last.”
siya yung pinaka-slow, pinaka-intimate. hinawakan niya mukha mo, hinaplos cheeks mo, forehead against yours.
“look at me habang kinakain kita sa loob.”
at nung pumasok siya, heat, stretch, fullness, sobrang intimate na napaluha ka sa sobrang sarap.
“shh,” bulong niya, wiping your tears, “i got you.”
he fucked you slow. deep. meaningful. bawat sandal niya sa’yo sinasabayan ng halik sa lips mo.
you came again, body shaking violently habang yakap ka niya tight.
and he whispered: “i’m filling you, baby.”
at nung pinuno ka niya, sunod-sunod, warm, thick, deep, you felt claimed, loved, ruined.
nilinis ka nila. binalot sa kumot. nilagyan ng warm towel sa legs mo. pinakain ng strawberries. inalagaan bawat hinga mo.
jonathan massaging your scalp.
harrison rubbing your back.
zavier kissing your forehead.
“our girl,” bulong ni jonathan.
“our mahal,” bulong ni harrison.
“our favourite,” bulong ni zavier.
hindi mo agad na-process kung nasaan ka hanggang napansin mo yung tatlong magkakaibang braso nakapatong sa’yo parang weighted blanket pero mas mainit, mas mabango, mas nakakalito kung paano ka nakakagalaw pa.
jonathan nasa gilid mo sa kanan, naka-forehead sa balikat mo, humihinga nang malalim, hair niya konting gulo.
harrison nasa likod mo, braso niya naka-wrap sa waist mo like a vice, legs niya naka-hook sa legs mo, parang hindi ka niya papayagang bumangon.
zavier nasa bandang hita mo, nakadapa sa kumot, ulo nakapatong sa thigh mo na parang unan, at dahil gumalaw ka ng konti, nag-murmur pa siya, “mmm… don’t move yet, y/n…”
ang bigat nila. ang lambing. ang sarap ng pakiramdam.
“good morning,” bulong ni jonathan nang hindi pa binubuksan ang mata, hinahaplos ka sa ribs using the back of his knuckles.
“good… good morning,” sagot mo, paos.
“voice niya,” narinig mong sabi ni harrison sa batok mo, groggy at mababa. “hoarse. cute.”
“cute?” sabat ni zavier habang humihikab sa thighs mo. “more like… very obviously fucked into oblivion last night.”
he looked up at you with that lazy morning smirk.
“which was, by the way, hot as hell.”
napapikit ka in embarrassment.
jonathan lifted his head, pinisil ka sa chin gamit dalawang daliri para tumingin ka sa kanya. “hey. don’t hide. we loved every second.”
“kahit yung… um… yung sobrang messy ko?”
“especially that,” sagot ni harrison agad, walang hesitation, you could feel the smile sa lips niya habang nakadikit siya sa neck mo. “our girl gets messy for us? that’s sexy.”
zavier rubbed circles on your thigh. “and you were so good, y/n.”
nakahinga ka nang malalim, body mo slowly nagre-relax.
pero tatlong pares ng kamay ang sabay-sabay humila sa’yo pabalik.
“nope,” sabi ni jonathan.
“saan ka pupunta?” tanong ni harrison habang niyayakap ka mas mahigpit.
“stay here,” reklamo ni zavier, bumalik sa pag-sandwich ng hita mo gamit ang mukha niya. “ang lambot mo pa.”
“guys… magto-toothbrush lang ako—”
pero sabay silang nagsabi:
napatawa ka, pero may init sa loob mo na hindi mo in-expect na babalik agad pagkatapos ng kagabi.
nag-uunahan silang tatlo sa pag-comfort sa’yo.
si harrison ang pinaka-gigil sa cuddles, braso niya parang naka-lock sa’yo.
si jonathan naman sinusuklay buhok mo habang nakatingin sa’yo na parang pagod at sobrang satisfied.
si zavier? busy sa paghalik-halik sa legs mo, parang hindi siya makaget-over.
“you hungry?” tanong ni jonathan.
“don’t move,” sagot niyang may smirk, tumayo siya at pumunta sa kitchen—shirtless, malaki shoulders, broad back. that alone… weakness mo.
habang nagluluto si jonathan, si harrison dumidikit pa lalo sa’yo, kini-kiss yung shoulder, collarbone, neck mo na parang automatic reflex.
“harrison…” bulong mo, kinikiliti.
“sorry,” pero hindi talaga sorry. lalo siyang humalik.
zavier lifted his head from your thighs. “ang cute mo pag naiinis.”
pero bigla siyang yumuko at hinalikan ka sa inner thigh, malapit pero hindi touching your pussy.
harrison stopped kissing your neck. “zave.”
“what?” sagot niya, kunwari-innocent. “ang lambot ng skin niya dito.”
nakatingin siya sa’yo habang dinudutdot yung area with soft smiles. “aba, nagba-blush ka.”
nagdala si jonathan ng food sa bed: eggs, toast, bacon, fruits, coffee.
“eat,” sabi niya, feeding you first with a fork.
pero habang sinusubo mo pa lang, naramdaman mong si harrison sumiksik ulit sa likod mo, kamay niya dumadausdos sa side mo, pa-slide sa tummy.
“you okay?” tanong niya softly.
“where?” tanong ni zavier, halatang triggered.
you looked at him. “everywhere.”
jonathan leaned closer. “good.”
after breakfast, nag-aayos ka na sana ng blanket pero si harrison hinawakan pulso mo.
“come here,” sabi niya simply, hinila ka sa lap niya.
nakaupo ka sa legs niya na parang maliit na stuffed toy. si jonathan at zavier nakaupo sa harap, nakatingin sa’yo, quiet, intense.
zavier leaned forward first, hinaplos base ng throat mo. “ang ganda mo pag bagong gising.”
jonathan slipped a hand sa inner thigh mo, slow, deliberate, parang hindi niya alam kung feather touch ba o full palm. “mas okay tingnan pag namumula.”
“jonathan…” bulong mo. hindi mo na alam kung warning or begging.
harrison’s lips brushed your shoulder. “you sure you want us to stop?”
eyes mo lumipat kay zavier, nakangiti, beast-in-waiting.
kay jonathan, cool, calm, pero dark yung tingin.
kay harrison, warmest but also pinaka-predatory sa tatlo.
they were waiting. and you whispered: “don’t stop.”
the moment you said the words, si jonathan ang unang gumalaw.
hinila niya blanket off your body, revealing yung oversized shirt na suot mo lang. hinimas niya tummy mo slowly paakyat, paakyat, hanggang umabot sa ilalim ng dibdib mo.
“lift your arms.” ginawa mo.
tinanggal niya shirt mo nang dahan-dahan, like he wanted to savor every inch na lumalabas.
harrison leaned forward at hinalikan spine mo, paakyat sa batok mo. “so pretty.”
zavier spread your legs across harrison’s lap, thumb tracing your inner thigh. “ang init mo.”
jonathan knelt between your legs, hinaplos puki mo nang wala pang pressure, just feeling.
“wet ka na agad?” tanong niya, voice mababa.
harrison laughed softly behind you. “she likes mornings.”
“or she likes us,” dagdag ni zavier, leaning closer to kiss your knee.
jonathan dragged two fingers sa slit mo, slow, teasing at yung tunog na “shhhk” from your wetness made them all groan.
“fuck, baby,” bulong ni jonathan, “you’re soaked.”
hinila ka bigla ni harrison paatras sa chest niya, nipples mo tumama sa warm skin niya, and the sensation made you arch.
napahawak ka sa tuhod ni jonathan. “please…”
“please what?” tanong ni zavier habang hinahalikan mo yung side ng knee mo, papunta sa mas sensitive areas.
jonathan didn’t waste a second.
dinilat niya puki mo gamit dalawang daliri, then sinubo niya clit mo, slow, gentle suck, parang morning kiss.
harrison held your hips down. “take it.”
zavier kissed your ankle then worked his way up. “be good.”
jonathan kept licking, slow circles, soft laps, brushes ng dila na sobrang precise. hindi rough, hindi fast. pure teasing.
hanggang nag-iinit buong katawan mo kahit fresh pa yung hangin sa kwarto.
pero tumigil siya. umangat, punong-puno lips niya ng shine from your wetness.
“i want you to ride me first.”
harrison shifted you forward. “turn around, sweetheart.”
ginawa mo. zavier leaned back, watching.
jonathan sat down, cock niya already hard, thick, heavy.
nilagay niya kamay niya sa hips mo. “slow.”
hinawakan niya waist mo at pinaupo ka sa cock niya, tip pa lang, tumirik na mata mo.
dahan-dahan kang bumaba, inch by inch, every stretch sending sparks sa buong katawan mo.
harrison guided your back. “that’s it, baby.”
at pag sagad ka na kay jonathan, nag-exhale silang lahat parang sila yung nabusog.
“good girl,” sambit ni jonathan, hawak hips mo. “now move.”
gumiling ka, mabagal, small motions, pero dahil morning, dahil warm sila, mas intense yung bawat slide.
jonathan leaned back. “look at her. she’s shaking.”
zavier bit his lip. “fuck, she’s tight.”
harrison kissed the back of your neck. “keep going.”
you rode him slow. messy. whimpering.
hanggang biglang sinubuan ka ni zavier ng halik, deep, wet, needy, habang harrison nilalaro utong mo mula sa likod.
hindi ka makahinga. hindi ka makapili sa kanila.
hanggang napasigaw ka, “i’m—i’m close—”
“cum,” utos ni jonathan, pulling your hips down faster.
and you did, hard, legs shaking, nails digging sa shoulders niya.
pero bago ka pa bumagsak, harrison pulled you off him, binuhat ka, nilagay ka on your back sa pillows.
hinawakan niya legs mo at pumasok sa’yo in one smooth, deep thrust na nagpa-“ahh—fuck—harrison—” sa’yo.
he fucked you slow, deep, parang ginagawa kang sacred thing.
zavier kissed your thighs.
and when harrison came inside you, warm, filling, he whispered sa leeg mo,
after the slow, intimate morning sex, halos tulog ka ulit between them. your body was somewhere between bliss and pagod, floating sa soft pillows, and the faint warmth ng tatlong lalaking sobrang clingy sayo ngayong araw.
si jonathan bumalik sa paggawa ng late brunch sa kitchen, shirtless pa rin, hair tied low, kamay laging basa sa sink.
si harrison nakahiga sa tabi mo, knuckles tracing the curve of your hip, parang nagdo-drawing ng invisible patterns.
si zavier nakaupo sa gilid ng bed, parang bantay, hawak niyo wrist mo with his thumb brushing your pulse.
ang tahimik. ang lambing. ang bango ng kwarto, amoy linen, amoy sabon, amoy katawan nila.
“y/n,” tawag ni zavier, leaning down para halik ka sa forehead. “you okay?”
“yeah,” sagot mo, voice mo pa rin soft from earlier. “sobrang… relaxed.”
“relaxed?” harrison smirked, leaning closer, voice low. “hmm. that can be fixed.”
napailing ka, pero bago ka pa ma-react, pumasok si jonathan sa doorway, may hawak na tray ng food.
“breakfast part two,” sabi niya.
pero yung expression niya, nakatingin sa tatlo sa inyo may konting amusement, tapos slight na selos sa mukha.
“jonathan?” tanong mo, curious.
lumapit siya, nilapag tray, tapos hinawakan chin mo gently. “you look tired.”
“hm,” ngumiti siya pero half-laugh, half-jealous tone. “i leave you with them for five minutes and you’re already melting.”
“jealous ka ba?” tanong ni zavier, smug.
“no,” sagot ni jonathan agad.
“hm?” sabi ni harrison, raising a brow. “sure ka?”
jonathan clicked his tongue. “stop. i'm no—”
pero napatingin ulit siya sa’yo, napansin yung kiss marks sa leeg mo, sa collarbone, yung faint na redness sa boobs mo.
and yeah… he *was* jealous. but not in a bad way.
you reached for his wrist, hinihila siya papunta sa bed. “jonathan… come here.”
nag-sigh siya, pero sumunod, naupo sa tabi mo at hinawakan waist mo, pulling you onto his lap.
“daddy?” bulong mo. he stared at you, calm pero burning inside, and whispered,
“ako munang tatlo next time.”
harrison laughed. “ayun! selos.”
“i’m not jealous,” ulit ni jonathan, pero hinila ka niya closer, parang i-claim ka.
“you are,” bulong mo softly.
“maybe,” sagot niya, eyes locked on yours.
his thumb brushed your lower lip. your breath hitched. the room warmed.
zavier whistled. “shit. here we go.”
nagpakain muna sila sa’yo. literal.
jonathan pinapakain ka ng toast, harrison nagpa-fork feed ng bacon, si zavier naglalagay ng strawberries sa labi mo like you’re the center of their universe.
sobrang soft. sobrang loving. parang hindi sila yung three men who wrecked you just hours ago.
after kumain, they let you rest on jonathan’s lap, head mo nakadapa sa thigh niya, habang si harrison nag-massage ng legs mo, and si zavier nag-aayos ng buhok mo gamit daliri niya.
“we should shower,” sabi ni jonathan, rubbing your back. “you’re still sticky.”
“of course,” sagot nila *sabay-sabay*.
the bathroom filled with steam and the scent of eucalyptus. malaking shower, enough for the four of you, glass walls, foggy, warm.
they undressed you gently.
harrison sa top. zavier sa hips. jonathan sa panties mo.
sobrang slow. sobrang sensual. hindi pa sexual, but full of meaning.
when the water rained down, warm and soft, napakapit ka sa chest ni harrison.
zavier came behind you, arms wrapping around your waist. “overwhelmed in a bad way?”
“no,” sagot mo, leaning into him.
jonathan poured shampoo into his hands, nilagay sa buhok mo, massaging your scalp. “good. because we’re not stopping.”
napapikit ka at napa-ungol softly sa pressure ng massage niya.
and that’s when it happened. harrison kissed your shoulder. zavier kissed your neck from behind. jonathan pulled your head gently up so he could kiss your forehead.
that combination? holy. legs mo nanghina.
“hey, hey,” sabi ni harrison, hawak agad sa waist mo. “don’t fall.”
“too much what?” tanong ni zavier, fingers tracing your ribs.
“then let us handle you,” sabi ni jonathan, voice mababa.
and the *switch* flipped.
mga kamay nila halos sabay-sabay naging mas intentional.
jonathan massaging your scalp turned into tracing your jaw.
zavier’s hands on your waist slid lower.
harrison’s lips on your shoulder went lower, wetter, hungrier.
“why?” bulong ni harrison sa ear mo.
“you don’t want this?” tanong ni zavier, fingers brushing your inner thigh.
“tell us to stop,” sabi ni jonathan, thumb stroking your cheek.
but you didn’t. instead, tumingin ka kay jonathan at mahina mong sinabi: “don’t stop.”
the second time today. and this time, walang naghinay-hinay.
jonathan pulled you by the jaw and kissed you first, deep, wet, tongue sliding into your mouth habang water dumadaloy sa inyong dalawa.
zavier turned you around, hinila ka papunta sa chest niya, hands gripping your hips.
harrison knelt down sa harap mo, water dripping off his hair and shoulders. he looked up at you with dark eyes.
dahan-dahan mong binuka, shaky, and he spread you wider with both hands.
zavier held you from behind. “good girl.”
jonathan held your chin so your eyes stayed open. “watch him.”
and then, harrison leaned forward and licked your pussy, in one slow, long, deep, stroke.
“shh,” sabi ni jonathan, kissing your neck. “take it.”
harrison ate you out like he was worshipping, not rushing, not sloppy. just deep, rhythmic, devastating strokes.
zavier sucked on your neck, leaving marks.
jonathan held your chest, massaging your breasts under the water, thumb teasing your nipples.
lahat sila sabay-sabay, controlled, coordinated.
“then cum,” sabi ni jonathan.
“cum for him,” bulong ni zavier.
and harrison sucked your clit—hard, perfect pressure—
you came so hard napa-kapit ka kay jonathan at zavier, legs shaking habang si harrison tumayo, wiping his mouth, smirking.
jonathan turned you around, pinasandal ka sa tiles, water cascading down your chest.
he slid inside you in one deep thrust, warm water running down both bodies, making everything slipperier, messier.
he pinned your wrists above your head. “look at me.”
zavier kissed your throat habang hawak legs mo.
harrison sucked on your tits, wet and warm from the shower.
jonathan fucked you slow but *deep*, each thrust hitting your sensitive, overworked spot from earlier.
“she’s shaking,” sabi ni zavier.
“she’s sensitive,” bulong ni harrison.
“i like her sensitive,” sagot ni jonathan, thrusting harder, hips slamming wetly. “cum again.”
“hindi ko—m-masakit na—nghh—”
“no, y/n,” sabi ni zavier, thumb rubbing circles on your hip, “that’s pleasure.”
jonathan kissed you hard. “cum.”
and you did, second time, louder, messier, legs giving out.
jonathan held you through it, whispering, “good girl. so good.”
zavier lifted you carefully, pinabalot legs mo sa waist niya.
he slid inside you slowly, deeper than the other two because of the angle. your moan broke into a whimper.
he kissed you forehead, soft, gentle, contrasting the deep strokes.
harrison held your thighs.
jonathan kissed your shoulder.
zavier was slow. deliberate. emotionally brutal.
“look at me,” sabi niya, cupping your face.
“i love fucking you like this.”
you whimpered, holding onto his shoulders.
“cum with me,” bulong niya.
and with a final deep thrust, he spilled inside you while you came around him, warm water, warm bodies, warm breath mixing together.
he whispered against your cheek, “you’re ours, y/n.”
nilagay ka nila sa fluffy towel.
binuhat ka papunta sa bed.
nilagay hot compress sa legs mo.
and all three whispered, “good girl.”
pagbalik niyo sa kama, halos lumubog ka sa lambot ng comforter. ang init ng katawan mo, ang bigat ng talukap mo, at ang tatlo na parang tatlong magkakaibang version ng comfort sabay-sabay sumunod.
zavier ang unang humiga sa tabi mo, naka-half on his side, braso niya sumalo sa bewang mo na parang automatic reflex.
si harrison, dumapa sa bandang paanan mo, ulo niya nakapatong sa hita mo, eyes half-closed, parang kumukuha lang ng heat mo.
si jonathan, dahan-dahan kang tinabihan sa kaliwa, kamay niya dumudulas sa ribs mo in slow, steady strokes.
ang tahimik. hindi heavy. hindi sexual. just warm.
“are you comfortable? ” tanong ni jonathan, voice mababa pero hindi commanding, more like concerned.
“super,” sagot mo, eyes fluttering closed.
“good,” sagot niya, fingertips brushing your hairline. “you look tired.”
“hoy,” sabat ni harrison, umaangat ng konti para makita mukha mo, “hindi ‘yung pang-bad tired, ah. yung… satisfied.”
nag-smirk si zavier mula sa likod mo. “definitely satisfied.”
napatingin ka sa kanilang tatlo. “you guys are unbearable.”
“cute mo pag nagsisinungaling,” sagot ni zavier, hinahalikan ka sa temple, soft, feather-light.
pagod ka pa pero hindi ka makatulog dahil sa init ng tatlong katawan sa paligid mo.
unti-unti silang nagkakamot sa atensyon mo.
zavier kept humming against your cheek.
harrison kept tracing patterns sa legs mo.
jonathan kept stroking your arm like he was grounding you.
hanggang napansin mo, nag-aagawan sila sa kung sino una mong hahawakan.
hinawakan mo wrist ni jonathan at biglang umangat si harrison.
“ah. gets. siya nanaman.”
“hm?” jonathan raised a brow. “problem?”
“wala,” sagot ni harrison pero halatang meron. “sige, hawakan mo siya.”
“harrison,” sabi mo softly.
“no, no,” he said, lying back dramatically sa kama, hand across his forehead, parang bida sa soap opera. “wag niyo ko isipin. ako na lang yung pambansang dakilang third wheel.”
napailing ka. “you’re ridiculous.”
nag-lean si zavier, hinila ang unan ni harrison. “stop being dramatic.”
but harrison looked at you again, softer this time.
“just wanted a little attention, mahal.”
you reached a hand toward him, he perked up like a big dog.
“hala. sana pala sinabi mo agad,” sabi mo, pulling him closer by the shirt collar.
his expression melted instantly.
ngiti niya, boyish, sobrang rare. “yun lang pala eh.”
jonathan muttered, “child,” pero may ngiti rin.
zavier whispered against your ear, “he really likes you.”
gumalaw si jonathan, humiga behind you, chest pressing to your back, hand niya naka-wrap sa tummy mo.
si zavier nasa harap mo, forehead resting against yours.
si harrison nakadapa across your legs with one arm draped over your waist.
parang tatlong warm blankets, tatlong heartbeat, tatlong presensiyang nagsasama in perfect comfort.
you felt safe. sobrang safe. and then, quietly, si jonathan nagsalita.
“you’re good for us.” napatingin ka sa kanya.
“what?” tanong mo softly.
he brushed your cheek. “you make us calmer.”
“balanced,” dagdag ni zavier, gently tugging a strand of your hair.
harrison lifted his head slightly. “happy.”
napasinghot ka, unexpectedly touched. “guys…”
jonathan leaned closer, forehead to the back of your shoulder. “i’m serious. we were not like this before.”
si zavier nag-nod. “we didn’t sleep this peacefully in years.”
“we didn’t laugh this much,” sabi ni harrison.
“we didn’t feel this—” napahinto si jonathan, parang nag-iisip ng tamang salita, “—this grounded.”
“and you think that’s because of me?”
jonathan’s thumb stroked your waist.
quiet followed. pero hindi empty. soft. warm. full of unspoken things.
harrison traced small circles sa tuhod mo.
zavier stared at your lips for a second too long.
jonathan pressed a light kiss to your shoulder, like he didn’t want to make noise.
none of them pushed anything physical.
but the air. hummed. slow heat. soft anticipation. no rush.
parang lahat sila may sariling paraan ng pag-express ng affection and they were giving it all at once.
“you’re staring,” bulong mo kay jonathan.
nakuryente buong spine mo.
zavier brushed your nose with his. “we’re not doing anything.”
“hmm,” sabi mo, teasing, “parang may balak kayo.”
“maybe,” sagot ni harrison, smirk forming habang nakayakap pa rin sa legs mo.
“but not yet,” sabi ni jonathan, voice gentle but firm. “you need rest.”
“ayaw mo pa?” tanong ni zavier, halos pabulong.
“i didn’t say that,” sagot ni jonathan, half-smirk.
“she’s tired,” bulong ni harrison, “pero nakangiti.”
and you were. you whispered, barely audible: “i like being with you.”
and the three of them froze.
harrison’s grip on your waist tightened.
jonathan leaned his forehead against your back, silently breathing in your words.
then jonathan said, voice low,
harrison lifted himself enough to kiss your knee softly. “stay with us.”
zavier cupped your cheek. “we want you here.”
but you said it, honest, soft, real.
and their reaction? worth everything.
jonathan nuzzled your shoulder, subtle smile.
harrison actually grinned, full, bright, unguarded.
zavier closed his eyes and exhaled like relief.
you’ve never felt more wanted.
no lust. no demand. just connection.
three sets of arms pulling you closer.
three heartbeats syncing with yours.
three men whispering “goodnight, baby” kahit hapon pa lang.
and you? you drifted off to sleep, safe, warm, held, and completely theirs.
