Kinktober Day 7
Ship: Kaveh x Reader x Alhaitham
Theme(s): Cock Warming
CW: MINORS DNI, 18+ CONTENT. Cock warming, desk sex, p in v intercourse, threesome (eventually), established poly relationship?, blowjob, Kaveh and Alhaitham bickering for a few moments (lmao). Afab Reader like usual but Kaveh uses they/them when talking about you. Can’t think of anything else.
Notes: Got a bit carried away with this one.. Y’all are lucky. I almost wrote angst instead of smut tonight, so be glad my dr appointment went well 😒 Another Kaveh prompt, I’m not sorry. Also, totally late again- I’ll try to post on time Friday.
Word Count: 2476
Usually, Kaveh’s focus on his work was nothing but sharp- he could sit for hours, hands dragging a pencil along the page and erasing lines over and over. Especially when it came to major projects with deadlines fast approaching.
Tonight, however, his attention was not even close to being focused on the almost blank page in front of him.
Instead, he was focused on you. The way your warm walls enveloped his stiff cock so perfectly. The way you’d clench around him every so often and shift- to which his hand would immediately shoot to steady you with a small scold of “Hold still.”
It had started no less than twenty minutes ago when you slipped into the office, stealing his attention away from what he had been trying to work on just moments prior. You had plopped down onto his lap like you owned the place (And in a way, he supposed you did), straddling him.
He was weak to you and your touch- something you knew very well. It didn’t take long before you were sweet and pliant on his cock, warm walls encasing his length.
It took a great deal of restraint not to fuck you then and there- instead allowing you to cock warm him as he attempted (key word being “attempted”.) to continue the rough sketch of some building he was commissioned for.
“Don’t.” He warned under his breath as he felt your hips shift once again, his cock twitching inside of you, “Hold still or I’ll kick you from the office.”
“But would you really?” You purred with a shit eating grin, eyes flickering up to meet Kaveh’s as you gave him an innocent look- only earning a huff of “Shut up.” under his breath in return.
Feigning a yawn, you hid your face against his neck, arms loosely around the blond’s waist. The lack of stimulation was getting to you and you couldn’t tell if you wanted to grind against him or just start stimulating yourself.
“Can’t you take a break?” You asked, giving him the most pleasing look you could muster- he was always weak to the puppy dog eyes, “You haven’t paid any attention to me all day.”
“You’re the one who decided to come in here.” He spoke, stress leaking into his tone, “Now behave and sit still until I’m done- then you can have my attention.”
You huffed in reply, cheeks puffing. The plan you had oh so meticulously prepared wasn’t working out. He was supposed to be fucking you senseless, not focusing on the draft in front of him.
But, knowing better than to keep pushing buttons, you just leaned against him. The last thing you wanted was to piss him off and have him kick you from the office until he’s done.
It was getting kind of hard to not move around though- the feeling of him filling you up but not moving was practically driving you insane. The stimulation wasn’t nearly enough to get you off, but his small shifts along with your own as you got comfortable kept you wet and needy.
By the time he had finished- or at least decided he was done for the day- you were about to start crying and begging for something. Anything. This lack of stimulation was killing you.
“Okay.” Kaveh hummed, hands moving to your hips, thumbs rubbing small circles as he smiled down at you, “I’m sorry for being snappy.” His lips pressed to your cheek.
You just muttered out a small, dismissive reply, lips pursed. It wasn’t like you didn’t understand.
With a sigh, Kaveh pressed another, softer kiss to your lips, only lingering for a moment, “I think I owe you something.”
His hands were gentle as he guided you off his cock, eliciting a sharp whimper from the emptiness to slip from your throat- but he shushed you quietly and positioned you to be lying on the desk, back resting against the wood.
He stood between your legs, your ankles hooking behind his back automatically as he sank back into your warmth- drawing soft noises from both of you.
Kaveh, ever the vocal one, buried his face against your neck with a grunt, “Fuck.” His voice was breathy, and he could feel the way your warm walls clamped around his achingly hard cock.
Arms resting on either side of your head, he began to steadily move his hips back and forth- slow at first but quickly picking up in pace. Soft noises slipped from your lips before you could even stop them, your head falling back against the table.
“So pretty like this.” Kaveh grunted, panting while he leaned over you. His cock hit the deep spots inside you that had you seeing stars- drawing more and more noises from your pretty lips.
Pressing his lips against yours in a deep kiss, he wasted no time in swirling his tongue with yours, drinking up your moans and whimpers as his thrusts hit deeper.
“Mmf-“ You gasped, head almost slamming back against the desk as a jolt of pleasure went up your spine- thankfully, one of Kaveh’s hands shot out to catch it.
“Careful, baby.” He hummed, pressing a kiss to your now exposed throat- the angle gave him perfect access to suck on the skin, leaving dark marks in his wake.
Walls spasming around his pistoning cock, all you could think about was the overwhelming pleasure you felt through your entire body. Your nails dug into his back, leaving crescent-shaped indents and small scratches as you babbled incoherent nonsense.
“Looks like you two are having fun.” Came another voice from the entrance of the office- tone unimpressed but in the usual lighthearted way that warmed both of your hearts.
Like a deer in headlights, the two of your heads snapped up to stare at the third person- calming down only after recognizing that it was none other than Alhaitham.
“I come home to my partners fucking like rabbits on my desk.” He spoke with a faux sigh, stepping further into the room. There was no genuine heat behind his words.
Kaveh flushed immediately, mouth opening to argue back like always- he had stopped moving at this point, cock still inside if you, “We’re allowed to be intimate when you aren’t here!” He huffed out.
“Never said you couldn’t.” Alhaitham shrugged, stepping to the opposite side of the desk to stand by your head- your eyes immediately flickering up to him.
“How’re you doing, beautiful?” He asked, hand moving to cup your jaw- earning a lighthearted complaint from Kaveh about how tender he was with you. He ignored it.
You just hummed nuzzling against his palm as if forgetting the fact that your blond boyfriend was currently balls deep inside of you, “‘M okay.”
Alhaitham nodded, looking back up at the other male, “I know I’m interrupting, but mind if I join?” He asked so casually as if it were another Tuesday night.
Kaveh huffed, feeling a bitter feeling of jealousy prickle in his chest, “You two get private moments all the time- but when I finally get private time with them, I have to share.”
It was silent for a few beats, your eyes flickering between your two partners- unsure of who would speak first.
“But I guess you can join.” The blond finished quietly as if accepting defeat- the small pout on his face made you giggle a little and you reached for his hand to squeeze it reassuringly.
“We can have a night just for us tomorrow if it’ll make up for it?” You offered softly, eyes full of love and tenderness.
That seemed to pique his interest and he nodded rather eagerly, a load of excitement buzzing through him as if he had won a big prize- and in a way, you guessed he had.
“You’re lucky I love you both.” Kaveh murmured before looking up at Alhaitham, “Well, hurry up if you want to join. I’m not waiting for you.” And with that, his hips started their steady rhythm again.
You gasped, walls spasming around his length from his quick movements. “Kaveh!” Your voice was shaky from the sudden pleasure, kiss-swollen lips falling agape.
Alhaitham watched you both for a few moments, a noticeable bulge growing in his pants. Finally, he pulled them down, his hardened cock springing to attention in front of your face.
The desk itself wasn’t that big- big enough for the length of your back, but your head kind of dangled off the ledge without the presence of someone to support- which was to his advantage anyway.
“Open up for me?” The scribe spoke softly, one of his fingers rubbing against your cheek again- and you followed his request, mouth falling wide for him.
His length slid into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat. Sure, you’d given him plenty of blowjobs in the past, but his length was always so… overwhelming.
But if choking on dick was how you’d go out, then you’d accept that death with pride.
Tears beaded in your eyes as you tried to relax your throat so as not to gag uncontrollably- your eyes fluttered shut, allowing both of them to use your body as they pleased.
Kaveh’s thrusts into your soaked cunt we’re fast, hitting deeply and causing you to moan around Alhaitham’s length in turn- drawing the smallest of noises from him, his own hips moving to thrust into your mouth.
Drool was building on the base of his cock, drilling down your face- yet you didn’t have it in you to care much, your cheeks hollowing to increase his pleasure.
“‘M close, angel-“ Kaveh all but whimpered out, his hips stuttering against yours as his orgasm grew closer. All you could do was whimper around Alhaitham’s cock, your own release building low in your belly, walls clenching uncontrollably.
And with a very muffled moan, you came walls clamped around the blond’s length and causing his own orgasm to tumble over- painting your insides with his white seed.
Your mind was a haze of your orgasm and after jolts of pleasure, barely noticing when Alhaitham pulled out of your mouth, still fully hard. He stepped over to Kaveh, pulling the blond away so he could stand between your legs instead.
Kaveh moved with a small huff of complaint, instead moving to stand by your head, pressing soft kisses to your cheeks, forehead, lips- anywhere he could reach. “Did so good for me.” He hummed sweetly, praises soft.
Alhaitham watched as a mixture of your juices and Kaveh’s seed dribbled from your abused cunt, using his dick tip to stuff it back in before he slipped in- bottoming out with a soft grunt.
You whined almost immediately, still sensitive from your last orgasm and overstimulation already biting at you. Kaveh, for his part, soothed you quietly under his breath, hands staying cupped to your cheeks.
“One more for me, okay?” The scribe asked softly, his hands on your hips. You nodded shakily, walls clenching around him already as your thighs trembled.
Steadily, Alhaitham’s hips began a steady rhythm. A beat that didn’t change in tempo as soon as he figured out the best one. Hitting precisely at the spots that he knew would make you squirm.
And squirm you did.
You were nothing but a moaning heap on the desk, overstimulated and fucked out as your boyfriend thrusted into you. Tears began to well up oh so prettily, trickling down your flushed cheeks as choked little whines left you.
“Haitham!” You cried out, back arching off the desk slightly as you felt his cock bully your hole, thrusts not slowing. Your pleasure was growing at a rapid pace, the same feeling winding in your lower belly.
“Doing so well- just a bit more.” He murmured, burying his face against your neck. Kaveh huffed from above but continued with what he was doing- lips smoothing over your forehead before he stood and walked away.
But before you could really ask where he was going, your attention was drawn back to Alhaitham- who was now grunting quietly against your throat. He wasn’t usually one to make noises but your walls were clenching so tightly around him. His own pleasure was taking hold of his thoughts.
“Mmf-“ You cried out, the pleasure becoming overwhelming, your body dangling precariously over the edge of your next orgasm, “Close, ‘m close-“ You babbled, mind blank except for the toe-curling ecstasy you felt.
“Go ahead.” He all but purred, his hips still going in that steady rhythm- just slightly off. His own release was building up, “Let go for me, ‘kay?”
Fingers tangled in his gray locks, you whimpered pleasure only building higher and higher- a tingling sensation between your legs, a tightness in your belly like a band about to snap, and then-
You cried out loudly, mind going blank as you came again, orgasm hitting hard. Cunt fluttering around Alhaitham’s cock, walls clamped down.
“Wow.” He spoke, watching your juices squirt against his abdomen. But he couldn’t stay stuck on it for long as his own release hit him, a grunt escaping as he emptied his load into you just like Kaveh did.
He collapsed on top of you, still inside of your warm walls as the both of you panted.
Pressing a gentle kiss to your nose, he patted your cheek, “Still with me?”
It took a moment for your eyes to focus properly but you nodded slowly, brain still a bit behind on everything. A tiredness had begun to seep into you, your body limp and pliant in the best ways.
“Kaveh is running the bath.” Alhaitham murmured, voice low so as not to overwhelm you, “Think you can walk, or do you need me to carry you?”
It didn’t take a genius to answer that- especially with the way your legs were trembling.
“Can you carry me..?” You asked, voice cracking from overuse. Exhaustion pulled at you, but a warm bath sounded heavenly. Especially surrounded by your partners.
After slipping his now soft length out of you- pulling another whine from your lips that he shushed gently- his arms slid under your knees and back to lift you, walking out of the office and to the bathroom.
The bath was filling, the gentle smell of lavender filling the air. Kaveh stood from beside the tub, walking over to press a kiss to your forehead, “Bath’s almost ready, and then we’ll all cuddle the rest of the night. Sound good?”
You nodded with a hum, cheek resting against Alhaitham’s shoulder while he settled you down on the toilet lid, moving to prep you for the bath.
You were safe, warm, content- and sure, you’d wake up sore tomorrow, but that’s a problem for then.
This is now.
And it was more than you could ever ask for.
