Pairing: PrapaiSky + PhayuRainSaifah
Additional Tags: Smut, Voyeurism, Spitroasting, Face-fucking, Object Insertion, Sex Toy, Praise Kink, Mild Degradation Kink, Barebacking, Overstimulation, Threesome (or not really? technically it’s Phayu and Saifah double teaming Rain), Sky’s POV
Summary:
After being Rain’s ultimate best friend for approximately 3 years, Sky is now more than aware of how much that boy loves to share. Or oversharing, if Sky is to be more precise. That friend of his has little to no shame when it comes to providing him all the intimate details of his and Phayu’s…activities.
Activities in their bedroom, if you catch his drift.
Regardless, nothing could prepare Sky when Rain waltzes into the classroom on one fine Monday morning with a huge grin plastered across his face, taking a seat on the unoccupied chair beside Sky and scooting over to him so he can whisper into Sky’s ear, “Sky, would you and Phi Pai be interested to join me, Phi Phayu and Phi Saifah on our threesome this weekend?”
After being Rain’s ultimate best friend for approximately 3 years, Sky is now more than aware of how much that boy loves to share. Or oversharing, if Sky is to be more precise. That friend of his has little to no shame when it comes to providing him all the intimate details of his and Phayu’s…activities.
Activities in their bedroom, if you catch his drift.
Sky does not ask for it, nor does he really appreciate all the great specifics and vivid descriptions that Rain often dumps upon him. But over time, he finds himself growing used to hearing it from Rain so he does not bother to stop him anymore. Not that Rain would quit talking anyway, even if he begs him to.
And the thing about it is, Rain is unapologetically generous in supplying him the details. Sky swears anyone could have easily pictured every scene playing out in their heads just from Rain’s narrations.
Regardless, nothing could prepare Sky when Rain waltzes into the classroom on one fine Monday morning with a huge grin plastered across his face, taking a seat on the unoccupied chair beside Sky and scooting over to him so he can whisper into Sky’s ear, “Sky, would you and Phi Pai be interested to join me, Phi Phayu and Phi Saifah on our threesome this weekend?”
Sky feels like his blood is completely drained out of system at the moment and all the gears in his head screeched into a jolting halt, too stunned to fathom whatever it is that Rain has just spewed to him. For a few moments Sky can only speechlessly stare at his friend, who is still smiling from ear to ear as if he hasn’t just dropped a metaphorical bomb.
Sky figuratively picks up his jaw from the ground.
“What… did you just ask me?”
“Sky, my friend, listen to me properly. Do you–” Sky watches in horror as Rain points his index finger at him. “--and your boyfriend wanna join me, Phi Phayu, and Phi Saifah this weekend?”
On a second thought, Sky regrets ever asking Rain to repeat himself.
When Sky says his friend likes to share… he does not mean that kind of share.
Sky is undeniably nervous when he walks into the building, stepping inside with a pair of shaky legs that he has to hold onto Prapai’s arm for support. The more he tries to ignore the violent hammering of his heart against his chest, the louder it echoes in his ears, making him lose focus of his surroundings.
What place is this again? Oh right- a sex club. Sky’s entire body shudders as he walks slowly through the hall of the unfamiliar place. Feeling a little lost like a lonely small child in a shopping mall.
Prapai has given him a lengthy explanation of what it is and how it works. And of course, he has continuously reassured him that he can opt to decline Phayu and Rain’s offer if he is uncomfortable with it. Sky does feel uncomfortable with what Rain had just casually suggested to him and Prapai, but at the same time Sky just couldn’t seem to erase the little itch of curiosity that’s tickling at the back of his head. Hence, after thinking it through for a couple days, and a teenie tiny bit of against his better judgment, he somewhat said yes to his friend.
‘Somewhat said yes’ as in, Prapai and him will not be participating in the sex itself considering that Sky is still wary about letting anyone that is not Prapai to touch him in a sexual manner. Additionally, when Sky had conveyed Rain’s proposition to Prapai, his boyfriend did not look even a little bit enthusiastic nor impressed at the thought of having someone else’s hands on him. So instead, they will be joining the scene–Sky has learned a new term recently–as watchers.
It is called voyeurism – he remembers Prapai taught him the word and what it entails the other day. To be honest, Sky is still fairly unsure if voyeurism is something he would be into. But it happened to be one of the things Prapai had previously enjoyed before he ultimately committed himself to Sky. This fact makes Sky’s interest pique a tad bit, so Sky figures there should be no harm in trying. Right?
“Do you remember your safeword baby?”
Prapai’s voice breaks him out of his reverie and his head jerks up to look at the man. He has been so lost in his thoughts that he does not even realize Prapai has led them both further into the building. They are now standing halfway through an empty hallway, right in front of an elegantly designed door. So fancy in fact that even the door handle is coated in gold. Clearly not a shoddy sex club, much to Sky’s relief. From what Prapai has briefed Sky before arriving, this would be the VIP room that Phayu has reserved for them tonight. Phayu, Saifah and Rain are already in there waiting for them while preparing everything that needs to be prepared.
“Sky?” Prapai gently calls out for him once again when Sky still has not answered him. His hands moving up to cup Sky’s cheeks in his palms and lifting it up to face him. “Are you okay? We can leave if you have a change of mind baby.”
Sky stares into Prapai’s concerned eyes. Sky can’t lie and say that he's not nervous. Trying something new when it comes to sexual activities has always been a little nerve-wracking to him. Going through years of unpleasant and unconsented experiences have made him reasonably skeptical of exploring things beyond what he is familiar with. But just one glance into Prapai’s eyes assures him that Prapai is different. And the fact that he gives Sky a set of safewords convinces Sky that Prapai has meant it when he told Sky he is allowed to revoke his consent at any time he needs, and that Prapai would actually respect his request. Safewords, in fact, were not a privilege that Sky had back then.
So he knows, and he believes he is safe under Prapai’s care.
Offering a reassuring smile to Prapai, he curls his slender fingers around Prapai’s wrist and recites with practiced ease, “Green to continue, yellow to take a break, and red to stop entirely. I remember.”
When Sky steps into their VIP room, the first thing he notices is how enormous the room is and the fact that it is impressively very well equipped. The ceiling is high while the room’s temperature is set to low, making Sky shudder as the cold air hits the bare skin of his arms. There is a set of matching shelves pressed against the corners of the room with various kinds of sex toys put neatly on display on them. They range from the simple stuff that Sky has seen or used before, all the way to the more complex sex devices and rather intimidating contraptions scattered across the room. As much as Sky is intrigued by them, Sky hopes they will not be utilized upon him. Not today, at least.
Sky lets his eyes roam further into the room until they fall onto Rain, who is already stripped naked and settled in the middle of the king-sized bed on his all fours. Phayu is kneeling right behind him, shirtless but still has his pants on. Three of his lubed fingers are sliding in and out of Rain’s hole while his other hand is spreading Rain’s ass to the side for better access. Judging from how Rain is too out of it to even notice Sky’s arrival, it is safe to say that the boy has fallen deep into his headspace. His eyes are half lidded and evidently unfocused while his brows knit into an uncomfortable frown every now and then as Phayu carefully loosens him up for what is to come. The frown eventually turns into an expression of pure pleasure after a while and a series of pleased whimpers emitted from his parted lips. That is a sound that Sky has never heard from his best friend before and he honestly does not know how to react to it. But he reckons there’s always a first time for everything.
Meanwhile, Saifah is standing by the bedside working on undressing himself, only pausing his movements when he notices Sky and Prapai walking in.
“You guys arrive right on time!” says Saifah as he proceeds to pull his shirt over his head. The way Saifah is so casually stripping right in front of Sky without even a tinge of awkwardness makes Sky wonder if this is something he has done pretty often too, just like Prapai and Phayu. For a split second, a dash of insecurity claws deeply onto Sky’s skin at the thought that he might be the only inexperienced participant in this room. Fortunately, the sight of shirtless Saifah before him manages to distract him from dwelling further into it.
Sky watches as Saifah mindlessly tosses his discarded shirt onto the floor before he adds, “We’re just preparing this birthday boy right here. You guys can take a seat.”
Ah right, Rain has further explained to him how this threesome has come to be. Apparently for the longest time, Rain has been noticing the way Saifah’s eyes lingered on him for far too long to be normal and way too often to be a coincidence or accidental. It weirds him out initially, but when he catches the subtle glint of desire twinkling at the corner of Saifah’s eyes, it makes Rain’s body flicker with a kind of sensation that he has never experienced before. And before he realizes it, he becomes curious of how Saifah would feel on him and he craves to feel Saifah’s touch all over his body. So when Phayu asked him what he would like for his birthday, he nervously proposed the threesome. Which Phayu easily agreed to, much to Rain’s surprise. After that, offering Prapai and Sky to join in on the fun has been an impulse action by Rain who gets a tad too excited about it.
Sky has heard before that twins tend to gravitate towards the same things. His best guess is that Saifah being attracted to Rain has something to do with that too.
Prapai settles himself down on the long couch placed just a few feet across from the bed. The furniture is most probably positioned there precisely to provide them a good view of the three men in the bed. Sky is about to lower himself beside Prapai when the said man swiftly tugs him down onto his lap instead, making a soft flush creep up his cheek. Frankly speaking, Sky is still shy to act all affectionate in front of an audience. Which is admittedly ironic considering where he is and what they are about to do now.
“You see, watching your own friends might feel weird at first,” Prapai whispers into Sky’s ear as his arms wrap around Sky’s waist; his set of skillful hands working on unbuttoning Sky’s shirt slowly one by one and untucking it from his pants. Every light brush of Prapai’s cold fingers against Sky’s warm skin sends goosebumps down Sky’s body.
“But once you get over the weirdness, you’ll understand how it is arousing,” Prapai teasingly captures Sky’s earlobe between his teeth, lightly nipping at it before he trails his lips down along the span of Sky’s neck. His wet lips are leaving a cold trace on Sky’s skin which earns him a shuddering breath from the boy.
Meanwhile, Prapai’s hand roams all over Sky’s exposed bare skin. One of them travels up to Sky’s chest where he presses the pad of his thumb on Sky’s nipple and rubs it in circular motion. Sky can’t help but to let out a whimper at the back of his throat, chewing his bottom lip soon after to suppress any more noises. He almost forgets that there are three other men in the room. Almost.
“Keep your eyes on them baby,” Prapai’s deep voice wafts smoothly into Sky’s ear. The tone is stern and commanding, but despite that, Sky does not miss the gentleness that is subtly laced into it. And Sky appreciates that gesture, as it helps soothe his nerves even just a little bit. Then, with a playful grin spreading across his lips, Prapai adds, “Enjoy the show.”
Sky swallows uncertainly as he slowly shifts his attention back to his friend on the bed.
While Sky is distracted by Prapai, Saifah–now completely naked too–has climbed up the bed and moved to stand right in front of Rain. Rain does not even need to be told what to do. As if out of instinct, he wraps both of his hands around the base of Saifah’s cock to keep it in place as he darts his tongue out and swirls it around the tip of Saifah’s cock. He gives it a few more kittenish licks to nicely coat it with his spit before he wraps his lips around it, sucking lightly as he looks up at Saifah with his lust filled bed eyes. Saifah grunts out in satisfaction and threads his fingers through Rain’s hair, just resting his hand on the back of Rain’s head for now while he watches the boy working on his dick.
Sky figures Rain is not lying when he said Saifah is oozing with a fiery desire for him, because Sky can actually see it in Saifah’s eyes right now.
“You’re gonna like it,” comments Phayu from behind Rain with a proud smirk.
“He’s fucking good at sucking cock, like he’s born for it,” Sky watches with a weird interest as Phayu pulls his fingers out from Rain’s hole–which the boy whines over Saifah’s cock at the loss–and gets off the bed to strip himself out of the last article of clothing that he’s wearing. He then lands a slap on Rain’s butt. One that is hard enough to leave a faint red mark on Rain’s flesh.
The hit makes Sky squirm uncomfortably in Prapai’s lap, but Prapai is quick to hold him and reassure him that it is all consensual. Prapai reminds him once again that Rain gets off to this thing and Phayu slaps him to make him feel good, not to hurt. And that Rain breathlessly moaning to the hit can attest to it. So Sky tries to calm himself down. Plus, Rain has mentioned to him before about his dynamic with Phayu in bed – how he likes to be manhandled by Phayu, how degradation turns him on, and that he gets off to some level of pain. It’s just that hearing Rain talking about it is a whole different thing than actually watching it with his own eyes.
It takes Sky a minute and a few deep breaths with Prapai’s assistance to get him to relax once again. He mutters a small green when Prapai has asked for color.
“Be a good slut and show Saifah what that mouth can do, princess,” Sky hears Phayu sternly tell Rain before he walks towards the closet at the corner of the room, rummaging for something that Sky can’t see from where he is sitting. So Sky leaves Phayu be and instead focuses back on Saifah and Rain.
Rain obediently does as he’s told. He sits up on his knees so he can reach Saifah at a more comfortable position. His lust filled eyes looking up at Saifah seductively as he sinks his head on the older’s cock, taking every inch of the man into his hot mouth. His cheeks are hollowed to tighten up around Saifah’s cock as he begins to bop his head back and forth, sucking diligently.
Saifah lets out a deep groan from the pleasure. His tongue sticks out to wet his own lips, evidently aroused by the lewd sight of Rain kneeling before him with his own cock disappearing deep into Rain’s mouth then reemerging, all slick and hard from Rain’s skillful mouth. The grip he has on Rain’s hair tightens up.
“Fuck– you look so fucking pretty right now,” Saifah growls out under his breath, “Phayu, can I fuck his mouth?”
“Go ahead, he likes it rough anyway,” answers Phayu easily as he walks back towards the bed, now with an egg vibrator and his phone in his hand.
Sky intently examines Rain’s reaction, finding it interesting the way Rain gets instantly hard when Saifah has asked Phayu instead of himself and Phayu who allows it without even asking Rain. It evidently turns Rain on being reduced to nothing but Phayu’s little property. He’s all Phayu’s to decide who’s allowed to use him. His thoughts don’t matter because Phayu owns him.
Saifah snickers at Phayu’s answer, “Of course he is. Little princess likes to be treated like the slut that he is, hm?”
Coughing a little, Rain pulls away from Saifah’s cock to catch his breath and lets his hand take over his mouth’s job for a while. He mewls shamelessly at Saifah’s words. His useless small dick twitching and leaking between his legs just from being degraded by two men.
“Get back to work princess, let’s put that mouth to a good use,”
That is all the warning that Rain gets before his mouth is shoved full with Saifah’s erection once again. And Saifah does not even hold himself back this time as he begins to thrust deep into Rain’s mouth none too gently and keeps Rain’s head immobile by the grip he has on Rain’s hair. Rain can only hold onto Saifah’s toned thighs for purchase and parts his mouth open as wide as possible to accommodate Saifah’s size, his pink lips stretched lewdly around the girth. He gags a couple times from the rough treatment but once he gets a hang of Saifah’s pace, his throat opens up and relaxes for Saifah. Head thrown back as he moans in satisfaction, Saifah basks in the warmth and tightness surrounding his cock as he uses Rain’s mouth as he pleases.
“Spread your legs,” Phayu, who is back to kneeling behind Rain again, taps lightly on Rain’s thigh. Without even ceasing his ministration on Saifah, Rain slowly shifts on his weight to open his legs wider while Phayu coats the little toy with a good amount of lube. Once Phayu deems it is adequately lubed, he teasingly rubs it against Rain’s entrance, making the boy’s hole flutter in anticipation.
“So eager to have both of your holes filled up, aren’t you?” Sky hears Phayu taunt the boy in a deep, sultry voice that makes even Sky’s blood rushes down south.
Rain arches his back, offering his ass more to his boyfriend. And Phayu appears more than pleased to slowly push the vibrator past Rain’s entrance. It goes in with ease, courtesy of the lube and an ample preparation earlier. Sky feels his own body shiver with arousal watching how Rain’s hole swallowed the toy inside him, leaving only the string out, dangling between his thighs.
Saifah pulls his cock out from Rain’s mouth at this point, allowing the boy to catch a break. Panting heavily to regain his breath, Rain rests his head on Saifah’s pelvis and mindlessly nuzzles his face against the man’s skin like a cat rubbing against its owner for attention. Then a string of pleased whimpers emitted from his lips as Phayu adjusts the position of the toy inside him, making it press right on his prostate.
The sound of Rain’s surprised scream suddenly echoes throughout the room. Sky glances at Phayu and sees that the older man has turned the vibrator on using the controller installed beforehand in his phone. His thumb slides up and down the phone screen which Sky believes is the vibration’s intensity level. Every time Phayu glides his thumb up and sets it to vibrate at the highest level, Rain would let out a strangled moan and his knees wobble weakly so he just plops himself down onto the bed instead, hands fisting the bed sheet so tightly his knuckles turn white.
The intense vibration must have stimulated the boy so hard because he is now a writhing and crying mess in the sheet, ass jerking up into the air every now and then which Phayu would then roughly press back down onto the mattress. Rain, in return, would try to grind his leaking cock on the mattress, most probably attempting to find some relief. But Phayu once again would stop him, this time by landing another hard spank on his ass.
“Only I can make you come, you naughty little slut,” Phayu scolds the boy, receiving a choked out, “Yes Sir– I’m sorry Sir–,” from Rain.
Sky’s breath is gradually becoming heavier as he continues to observe them. His heart is still thumping against his ribcage. But it is certainly not out of nervousness anymore. It has been replaced by this unusual and unfamiliar excitement. Maybe Prapai is right after all; watching your friends having sex is hot. He can’t explain why either. There is just something weirdly arousing watching your own best friend’s debauchery. Any remaining uncertainty lingering in Sky’s mind from earlier is now completely flushed down the drain. If anything, he’s starting to think that witnessing Rain taking pleasure in being debased by his own boyfriend and his boyfriend’s twin brother is far more enjoyable than any porn he has ever watched in his entire life.
Sky turns his head to peek at Prapai over his shoulder. His boyfriend whose dick has grown so hard over time that even underneath all their layers of clothing, Sky can still feel Prapai’s boner pressing right against his ass. Not that Sky is complaining though. Especially not when his mind is beginning to cloud with lust and his skin is starting to itch for Prapai’s touch.
Sky gyrates his hips in a slow motion, rubbing his perky ass against Prapai’s hardness to get Prapai’s attention.
“Baby,” warns Prapai under his breath as he grips on Sky’s hips to stop him. The plan is to only watch the three men having their way. Because Sky thought he wasn’t ready to take Prapai’s cock with their friends as witnesses. But fuck that plan – Sky now thinks. Watching their friends getting it on turns out to be more arousing than he has expected. His own cock hard under his pants, begging for a release. And he wants his hole to be filled too, it’s unfair that Rain is the only being filled up right now.
“I changed my mind, P’Pai,” Sky shoots Prapai a pleading look and guides one of Prapai’s hands down between his legs, placing it right on his bulge to show him how hard he has gotten.
“Please? I want you inside me. I need you inside me.”
Just like Sky has expected, it really does not take much for Sky to convince Prapai. Most probably because the man is already hard himself, so why bother playing hard to get right?
Prapai helps Sky up on his feet again so he can shrug Sky’s pants and underwear off his legs, keeping his undone shirt draped over his shoulders. Then he proceeds to take his own clothes off too, leaving his shirt around his shoulders just like Sky.
“Phayu, pass me the lube,” says Prapai with a stretched out arm at Phayu’s direction, catching the bottle securely into his hand when Phayu tosses it out to him soon after. Then Prapai pulls Sky down to sit on his lap again. Sky’s back is pressed against Prapai’s firm and broad chest with his legs spread wide. His cheeks flushed in embarrassment upon noticing both Saifah and Phayu are now looking in his direction.
Saifah has shifted to sit down in front of Rain with the boy slotted in between his parted legs. Saifah is leaning against the headboard as Rain is sucking on his balls sloppily while stroking his cock with a shaky hand. Whereas Phayu is thrusting the egg vibrator in and out of Rain’s now puffy hole, his other hand is wrapped around his own cock, pumping idly. But both Saifah's and Phayu’s gazes are locked on Sky. They’re eyeing his puckered entrance between his exposed legs with Prapai’s cock laying heavy between them.
Sky’s first instinct is to close his legs and hide, but Prapai hooks his legs around Sky’s to keep them splayed open.
“Don’t hide, baby. Let them see how pretty and sexy your tight little hole is,” Prapai catches Sky’s earlobe between his lips and gives it a teasing suck before he continues.
“Because that’s all they can do; only watch.”
Sky’s breath hitches when he feels the pad of Prapai’s middle finger rubbing circles around his ring of muscle, as if he’s showing off his prized possession to both Phayu and Saifah.
“You’re mine. Only I can touch and fuck this,” Sky’s whole frame shivers at how dark and possessive Prapai sounds, making his cock twitch in excitement and beads of pre-come leaking out of the tip. It’s almost embarrassing how receptive his body is to Prapai. But he knows Prapai loves that. Prapai takes pride in it.
“Give me your hand,” Prapai orders, and Sky listens – holding his hand out. Prapai squirts some lube onto his palm before pouring some more onto his own palm.
“Put your finger inside yourself while I open you up.”
Prapai’s first finger slides into Sky with a little resistance and Sky hisses under his breath at the sting from the intrusion. But Prapai is accustomed to Sky’s body very well at this point and knows just the right things to do to make Sky feel good. Soon enough, Prapai manages to plunge two fingers inside Sky, and two of Sky’s fingers join in too, working with each other in a perfect sync to stretch Sky out for Prapai. This is too perverted, Sky thinks. Their fingers are brushing against each other inside the tight space and it makes Sky’s cheeks heat up. Though Sky can’t deny it makes Sky’s toes curl in delight and his stomach tightens in pure pleasure.
“Eyes on them baby,” reminds Prapai once again. Sky’s skin tingles from Prapai’s heated breath on his bare nape. “Tell me what you see, what they’re doing.”
If Sky is to be honest, his mind is already starting to float elsewhere, up to the high heavens. Brain is too mushy to even focus on his friends, much less trying to describe what they are doing to Prapai. But Sky is a good boy. He always is for Prapai. So he swallows hard and inhales deeply to compose himself as much as he can, blinking the haze out of his half lidded eyes to observe the threesome properly.
“P– Phi Phayu is teasing Rain with the vibrator,” says Sky in a small voice, words slurring a little. He can’t help but to roll his hips to ride Prapai’s and his fingers inside him. If Prapai isn’t giving him his dick yet, then this would do for now.
Sky watches as Phayu leaves the little vibrating toy to vibrate at a medium level then tosses his device to the side, hands immediately latching on his boyfriend’s ass instead. He spreads them apart and slots his dick–that he has coated with enough lube before he passes the bottle to Prapai earlier–between them, sliding his erection up and down a couple times just to tease Rain before nudging the tip against Rain’s entrance.
Sky’s words are all jumbled up into a sloppy sentence, trying his best to narrate to Prapai as Phayu shoves the head of his cock past Rain’s awaiting entrance–with the vibrator still lodged inside Rain–then slowly pushing it up until Phayu is fully engulfed inside Rain. Despite the burning lust and throbbing excitement, Sky is in awe that Phayu is still conscious enough to be considerate of Rain. Making sure Rain is well adjusted first, and waiting for Rain to signal him to move before he starts moving.
When Phayu does start thrusting though, it is nowhere near gentle. The grip he has on the dips of Rain’s hips are bruising. The snap of his hips is rough and brutal, pounding hard and deep into Rain every single time, punching gasps and moans out from the boy’s lips. Rain’s body jolts forward from the impact of every thrust and Phayu would just pull him back onto his cock in return. Sky assumes from Phayu’s body language–the way his hips stutter every now and then–that he can feel the buzzing vibrator inside Rain, probably brushing against his cock in there and spurring him even more.
“Does Rain like it, hm?” asks Prapai hotly into his ears, so Sky turns his gaze to Rain and Saifah instead.
Rain is back to taking Saifah into his mouth again. Choking on it every time Phayu drills into him a tad too hard the impact pushes him further down Saifah’s cock it hits the back of his throat. Meanwhile Saifah presses a hand on the back of Rain’s head, guiding him up and down his cock while he bucks his hips to thrust into Rain’s mouth.
Judging from the way Rain is mewling and whimpering–albeit muffled by Saifah’s dick stuffed full in his mouth–Sky figures it is safe to assume that Rain is truly enjoying the attention he is getting right now. The boy’s milky white skin is flushed a pretty shade of soft pink from the heat despite the room being air-conditioned. The muscles on his thighs contract every now and then from the intense pleasure. His back is purposely arched provocatively too, letting the two men feasts on the sight of his beautiful curved back.
“Yes,” comes Sky’s breathless answer after a while. If it sounds almost like a moan instead, then that is because the tip of Prapai’s finger pokes against his prostate. Whether Prapai does it on purpose or it is an accident, it doesn't really matter. All Sky cares about is how good that felt.
Sky knows a mere ‘yes’ for an answer would not suffice though, so he continues, “I think it– it feels good. Phi Phayu and Phi Saifah are making Rain feel good.”
“Good boy, you did so well observing them.”
Sky leans his head back on Prapai’s shoulder and purrs at the man’s praises for him. Sky usually is not one to fish for compliments, but a praise from Prapai is something else. He likes it when Prapai validates him.
“Phi Pai… please? Can’t wait anymore…”
Normal Sky would be ashamed of seeing Sky’s current state, blatantly begging his boyfriend to be filled up. But sex addled Sky couldn’t care less. The pitch of his voice rises higher into a desperate whine when he begs Prapai, shooting Prapai with his best pleading eyes. It’s shameless, but it works every single time.
“Alright baby, you deserve to be rewarded for doing so good today.”
Sky rejoices. The torture is finally over.
Prapai smears the remaining lube in his hand onto his own cock, trying to slick it up as much as he can for Sky. The boy, however, thinks it is unnecessary. It is a complete waste of time. Because Prapai has opened him up enough earlier, and the stimulation from Prapai’s fingers as well as the lewd sight of his friend getting railed have made him all hot and bothered for a while now. They made him so aroused that he is so desperately in need to be fucked full by Prapai’s thick dick right fucking now. He might just burst into tears if he has to wait any longer.
So Sky reaches a hand down to pry Prapai’s hand off his cock with an impatient whine. His other hand wraps around the erection instead and brings it to his awaiting hole, aligning the fat tip against his puckered entrance before he slowly pushes Prapai’s cock into himself inch by inch.
“So fucking eager for my dick, aren’t you little one?” snickers Prapai tauntingly against Sky’s flushed skin though he does not stop Sky’s action.
Sky’s eyes flutter shut and his lips parted in silent moans as Prapai’s cock sinks further inside until it’s fully sheathed in his warmth. Sky swears there’s nobody, and absolutely nothing on this earth, that could make him feel as full and contented as when Prapai’s cock is buried deep and snug inside him. It feels like a perfect puzzle piece, stretching his walls so good it makes him see stars. His vision turns dazed and unfocused as all thoughts slowly slip out of his mind, making his head feel so light and empty. The only thing his mind can process right now is Phi Pai, Phi Pai, Phi Pai.
Sky wants to beg Prapai to start moving already, but his mind is so mushy and blank that words are becoming a struggle for him. All he can do is whimper pitifully with frustrated tears welling up at the corner of his eyes, and grinding his hips on Prapai’s cock.
Lucky for Sky because Prapai does understand his gesture immediately.
Prapai’s strong hands latch onto the dip of Sky’s waist for purchase as he bucks his hips up into Sky, giving him a few shallow thrusts before he begins to fuck into Sky at a slow yet steady pace. Every drag of his cock against Sky’s tight walls as it slides in and out of him creates a delicious friction that reels out a string of blissful moans from the boy’s mouth. The beautiful little noises Sky lets out only spurs Prapai even more, unable to suppress himself from snapping roughly up into Sky every now and then. Sky wants more though. This leisurely pace Prapai has purposely set up is not enough to quench Sky’s needs.
With wobbly movements, Sky maneuvers himself up and folds his legs under his thighs so that he can ride Prapai instead. Sky’s hands quickly find purchase on Prapai’s thick thighs, gripping firmly to steady himself. His blunt nails dig into Prapai’s tanned skin and his lips parted in concentration as he bounces up and down Prapai’s cock in time with his pace.
For a moment there Sky is so lost in the pleasure Prapai is providing him that he forgets his friends are present in the room too. It’s Saifah’s voice booming from across the room that brings him back to it again, blinking his eyes open to check up on his friend.
“Open your mouth princess,” orders Saifah as he pumps his cock in one hand while the other roughly tugs on a fistful of Rain’s hair. Sky watches as Rain obediently does what he's told to; lips parted open widely for Saifah, his tongue sticking out eagerly too. A few more pumps later, and with a drawl out moan, Saifah shoots his semen into Rain’s mouth. Rain tries to catch everything in but both his and Saifah’s movements are getting too uncoordinated. It gets all over Rain’s face, leaving streaks of white liquid on the boy’s chin, cheek, forehead, and some even get on his eyebrow too. The lewd sight makes Saifah hum in satisfaction and he rubs his still drooling cockhead across Rain’s bottom lip, smearing the remaining of his seeds on it like it’s lip gloss.
“You look so much prettier like this, with my come dirtying your face.” Saifah grunts out when Rain swipes his tongue over his glistening lip, licking Saifah’s come off of it and swallowing it down. Out of curiosity, Saifah wipes two fingers on Rain’s cheek, collecting as much of his own come onto his digits then brings them over to Rain’s lips. Rain licks those fingers clean too, like a thirsty little kitten finally being fed his long awaited milk.
“You’re such a cumslut,” he remarks with an amused snicker as he runs a hand through his now sweaty hair and leans back against the headboard, looking utterly sated.
“What do you say to Saifah for giving you his come, hm?” Phayu teasingly grazes his blunt nails along Rain’s curved back, making the younger shiver from the sensation and his hole clenching around Phayu’s cock.
“Tha–thank you Sir,” Rain manages to choke out in between moans, voice coming out raspy from being throatfucked.
Phayu hums in approval and wraps his arm around Rain’s waist, making sure he has a secure hold before he pulls Rain to sit up, back pressed against his own chest. Sky can’t hear it from where he’s sitting because Phayu is whispering to Rain now, but judging from Rain’s flushed cheeks and the delighted purr that escapes the boy’s lips, Sky is sure that Phayu is spoiling him with a bunch of praise. God knows how much Rain likes being praised, especially when it comes from Phayu.
And then Phayu–still with his cock buried deep inside Rain–maneuvers both of their bodies to face Prapai and Sky’s direction.
Sky’s cheek burns bright red. His own legs are spread apart by Prapai’s stronger ones, putting his hole that is now being stuffed full by Prapai’s cock all in display for Phayu and Rain. Likewise, Phayu and Rain’s new position now allows Sky to have a better view of them. This is too obscene, Sky whines internally. But weirdly enough, Sky can’t take his eyes off of where Phayu and Rain are connected. He licks his own lips as he watches the way Rain’s hole would swallow Phayu’s full length, making it disappear inside him completely for a moment before it slides back out. The actions are on repeat over and over again at almost an animalistic pace.
“Enjoying what you see?” Sky hears Prapai ask from behind him right at the same time Phayu says to Rain, “Tell your friend how pretty he looks right now, princess.”
Sky’s words are stuck in his throat when Rain finally lifts his head to look at Sky. It is the first time tonight, since they started this, that his best friend is finally looking at him and acknowledging his presence.
His best friend who is being impaled by his boyfriend from behind. His best friend who is looking at him with glazed eyes and another man’s come sliding down his cheeks and chin. His best friend who looks so high on pleasure right now that he’s grinning from ear to ear as he blabbers out almost incoherently at Sky.
“S-so pretty! ‘Ky is so fuckin’ p-pretty!”
This is a whole different boundary in their friendship that Sky and Rain have never crossed before. Him getting off to watching Rain is one thing, but being directly involved like this? Yeah this is a whole different thing, one that he is completely not prepared for. Not that he’s not enjoying it though. It really doesn’t take long for the initial embarrassment to dissipate off of Sky’s mind, allowing every word that Rain slurs out to sink into his skin and send goosebumps all over him. Sky doesn’t know how he is going to face his best friend ever again after this, but he decides that would be a question for later. At this moment though, his muddled head can only let him mewl wantonly as Rain goes on and on praising him, telling him how pretty he looks with Prapai’s dick stuffing him full, and that he is such a good little rider for Prapai. Heck, even Prapai seems to be affected by it all as he squeezes his hands on Sky’s hips so tightly that the boy hisses at it.
Sky really wants to praise Rain back. His throat itches to let the boy know he gives really nice praises. But words are becoming a struggle for Sky now. His tongue feels too thick and heavy in his mouth.
“Did Rain do good, hm?” Sky lets out a surprised yelp when Prapai pulls him down by the waist and holds him in place. The man has straightened up so he can press his chest against Sky’s back, his hot breath fanning onto Sky’s exposed nape.
“Do you think he should be allowed to come now, baby?” asks Prapai from behind him, loud enough for both him and Rain to hear where Rain instantly perks up at that and flashes Sky a pleading look.
“Please? ‘Ky, please? ‘wan it so bad!” pleads Rain with his sparkly eyes in between his gasps and moans and… oh dear fuck… Sky swears he could nut right then and there himself. He never understood why Prapai loves it so much when he begs, but if this is similar to what Prapai feels, then he gets it. He really gets it now. The only difference is that unlike Prapai who can keep Sky begging for an extended amount of time until the tears are squeezed out of him, Sky is too weak to not instantly say no to the pleading.
Sky glances up at Phayu from over Rain’s shoulder. It’s only when the man gives him a curt nod in approval that Sky replies with a small voice, “Yes, Phi Pai. Rain is a good boy. Let him come, please?”
“You heard him, princess. Be good and come for us.” Sky hears Phayu mutter under his breath as he nuzzles his face on the back of Rain’s head. Phayu’s hands are toying with Rain’s hard nipples as he continues to thrust into Rain’s eager hole relentlessly. Saifah, who has come down from the high of his orgasm, reaches a hand out to curl around Rain’s neglected little cock, stroking it quickly as he roams his lips all over Rain’s body, peppering light butterfly kisses all over the boy’s skin. Saifah switches to little nips and sucks every now and then, just enough to send a spark of sensation down Rain’s spine, but still mindful to not leave any prominent marks on Rain. Because that is Phayu’s limit, only he is allowed to mark what’s his.
Through his hazy eyes, Sky catches Phayu making eye contact with Prapai and sharing a look with his older boyfriend that Sky can’t really make out the meaning. The two men didn’t keep Sky wondering for long though because next thing he knows, Prapai is starting to move again.
Prapai props a hand behind him for a better leverage as he thrust his hips up into Sky, picking up his pace in no time. And Sky can physically feel how Prapai is gradually turning feral behind him. The way Prapai’s cock ramming into him is nothing near gentle anymore; slamming in so hard and so fast that the impact makes him bounce on the cock. Sky swears Prapai manages to shove it deeper and deeper inside every time he shoves in. Going far into a depth that Sky does not even know is possible.
That is when Sky noticed that Phayu and Prapai are adjusting to each other’s paces so that they’re fucking into Rain and Sky in a perfect sync. Matching each other’s rhythms so smoothly that Sky internally thinks it’s fucking hot.
Sky can’t help but to clench around Prapai, especially when Prapai shifts his position slightly and plunges in at a certain angle that makes his cock graze right on Sky’s prostate. Prapai would grunt at the tightness squeezing around him. But not without a triumphant smirk plastered across his face knowing he has easily found Sky’s spot. A spot which he continues to ravage over and over again, turning Sky into a panting and squirming mess in his lap. His cock weeping between his legs. The room is instantly filled with the obscene skin slapping sounds, the lewd squelching noises and the combination of their loud moans. None of them seem to be holding back at vocalizing their pleasure.
Sky wants to bury his face in the crook of Prapai’s neck and inhale his boyfriend’s scent for comfort so badly but Prapai seems to have a different plan.
“Watch them.” Prapai says with his free-hand firmly latched onto Sky’s jaw, forcing the boy to watch as Rain unravels and spurts messily into Saifah’s fist. Phayu follows up soon after. He gives Rain one last hard thrust before he spills his warm seeds deep into Rain, filling the petite boy up to the brim.
Both Rain and Sky moan out when Phayu pulls out of Rain and his come trickles down the boy’s thigh. And then Phayu locks his gaze with Sky, shooting him a teasing smirk as he grabs onto the vibrator’s string that’s dangling in between Rain’s thighs, tugging it down carefully to get the still buzzing toy off of Rain, which simultaneously makes blobs of his come leaking out of Rain and dripping onto the white bed sheet. Rain whines at the sudden emptiness and his now gaping hole tries to clench as hard as he can to keep some of Phayu’s seeds inside him.
The sight before him and in addition to Prapai attacking his prostate continuously eventually drive Sky to the edge.
“Oh fuck– I’m so close,” he chokes out in between Prapai’s forceful thrusts. His stomach coils from the desperate need for a release.
“Touch yourself, baby. Don’t hold back.”
Sky’s hand moves as if it is on autopilot as soon as he’s allowed to touch himself. And it only takes a few less than graceful pumps for him to reach his peak. He shivers as the coiling tension inside him unravels and quickly dissolves into pleasure, filling him with a rush of indescribable relief instead. His orgasm hits him so hard that his toes curl almost painfully, his vision turns black and all he can hear in his ears is statics. His hand is wet and soiled by his own come but he’s too out of it to care as he continues to milk himself to the last drop of it. Mind floating up so high to reach the nice place that his entire body suddenly feels like jelly. So he just unceremoniously slumps back against Prapai with a series of contented moans.
Prapai barely spares him any time to come down from his high before he carefully places Sky’s limp body down to lay on the couch, slotting himself right where he belongs soon after – that is in between Sky’s parted legs. Through his post-orgasm daze, Sky squints his eyes at Prapai and watches his boyfriend with slight confusion as he proceeds to hover over Sky and pin both of Sky’s head over his head, holding them down firmly into the cushion.
“Phi Pai? What–” Prapai cuts him off by pressing his lips onto Sky’s own welcoming ones, pulling the boy into a sloppy wet kiss, in which he is more than happy to reciprocate. Much to Sky’s dismay though, Prapai breaks off the kiss sooner than Sky would like.
“This is probably gonna hurt a bit. I’m sorry baby,” warns Prapai briefly, then he resumes fucking into Sky at an almost brutal pace. It simultaneously forces Sky into an oversensitivity so strong that tears begin to pool at the corner of his eyes and his soft contented whimpers turn into choked out screams instead. His legs shake uncontrollably too from the overwhelming sensation.
It does hurt when Prapai keeps overstimulating his prostate. His body is still too sensitive, making even slight stimuli feel uncomfortable. But when he looks up at Prapai above him–sweaty and out of breath, pupils clouded with lust and pleasured grunts pouring out from his throat as he chases his own release–Sky feels some kind of thrill rushing inside him, knowing for a fact that he is the one who turns Prapai into this beast. Sky instinctively tightens his walls around Prapai’s cock every time he slams home, trying to aid Prapai as much as he can and pushing the man closer and closer to his climax.
The action proved to work wonders because just a few more powerful thrusts later, Prapai lets out a deep grunt before his entire body goes tense and Sky mewls in content from the sensation of Prapai’s liquid heat spilling into his body, spurt after spurt. It almost feels endless with how much Prapai comes inside him.
Panting lightly and completely spent from the exertion, Prapai lowers himself down on Sky and buries his face to the crook of Sky’s neck. Inhaling the comforting scent of Sky while he continues to roll his hips into Sky to ride out his orgasm. Sky helps out by wrapping his legs around Prapai’s waist, making sure he has a secured grip before he bucks up to meet Prapai’s movements.
Wet, suction-like noises permeated through the room as their actions caused some of Prapai’s come to squeeze out of Sky and onto the leather couch. It sounds so erotic to Sky’s senses that if he could, he definitely would’ve gotten hard again. Alas, Sky doesn’t think he can go for another round right now. Prapai hasn’t been particularly gentle today.
“Are you okay baby?” Prapai nuzzles his nose against Sky’s cheek, making the boy hum softly.
“Mhm.” Sky threads his fingers through Prapai’s hair. It’s damp from sweat now, but Sky is not even the slightest repulsed by it. “Very sore though. I don’t wanna move yet.”
Prapai’s lips curl up into a triumphant grin at that. “I hope it’s a good sore,” he adds, and Sky only rolls his eyes in response, too exhausted to argue.
“Just stay here, I’ll go grab clean towels for us. And some drinks for you.” Prapai swipes the hair off Sky’s forehead and places a soft kiss onto it. Sky’s heart soars at the affectionate gesture. He always appreciates it especially after a rough sex. His subconscious probably unintentionally takes that as some sort of a reassurance.
Sky’s eyes briefly follow his boyfriend as he walks off and disappears into the bathroom. Then he switches his attention to his friends back in bed. He had been so lost in his pleasure just now that he momentarily forgot about them.
He sees both Phayu and Saifah are tending to his friend, wiping the boy’s body, cleaning up the bed as much as they can so he can rest more comfortably, and making sure Rain comes off from his headspace safely. His friend is receiving a king treatment and Sky can’t be more than glad to see it.
He might have been staring for too long though because Saifah suddenly turns to him, taking a few steps closer but immediately stops, hesitant.
“Nong Sky, are you good? Do you need my help?”
Sky flashes him an exhausted smile and shakes his head a little, “I’m fine, Phi.”
Saifah nods in understanding. Sky is sure both of them know Prapai won’t be pleased.
Sky inhales deeply and sighs out in content. Sated.
Whatever this is… it turns out far better than Sky has expected. He can’t even lie and say he didn’t enjoy it. If anything, it has been a mind-blowing experience.
Mhm now lets see, whose birthday is next…
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