@rtrograde.
oh, he absolutely knows that nezha is in the next room over, is that going to stop him from edging ren while he slowly pumps fingers in and out of him, tongue teasing on the underside of ren's cock ? absolutely not.
he'd spent a good amount of time trying to stay quiet, trying to stay focused on keeping himself together knowing his brother was sitting on the opposite side of the wall his bed was against. small, nearly inaudible gasps and panted sighs made up most of his reactions when caelum had started touching him, undressing him, teasing him. he'd clawed into killer's shoulders as they'd kissed, he'd ground his hips into silver's touch and opened his mouth in a silent moan, only for his strained attempts to keep quiet to fail completely. a desperate groan rumbled in his chest when caelum slipped one slicked finger into his body, and rèn rocked down on his hand, curling his own fingers into strewn black hair. when rèn felt the other's skilled tongue brush over his length, he gave up on caring about whether or not nezha could hear what was going on — caelum's onslaught of pleasure was all that his clouded mind could focus on.
legs were spread to the point just before his hips would start to ache, and his back arched off the bed with a silent gasp. rèn pressed his shoulders into the mattress as a soft moan bled into a whine of both pleasure and denial; assassin's teasing was just enough to bring him to the edge but not let him climax. "caelum, caelum, cae—" a full body shiver interrupted his thoughts, or lack thereof, and lotus' cock twitched against silver's tongue, heat clenching for a moment around his fingers. the sensitivity at rèn's entrance was not quite enough when caelum stopped circling the bundle of nerves inside him, but that didn't stop him from trying to thrust his hips upward, wantonly chasing more pleasure, more sensation, more contact. a low whimper emanated from his chest as he realized his pursuit was in vain, and he trembled where he lay, knuckles of both hands white as he grasped at the pillows above him. grabbing one to pull over his face, he could feel the heat radiating from his own skin, and he moaned loudly into the pillow to muffle the sound.
