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Erlang Shen. A general of the Celestial Realm, the head general, no less. A prince of heaven. The Jade Emperor's nephew. He was respected and well worshipped, like many other deities of his level. That doesn't stop him from having desires.. desires that can seemingly only be satisfied by two cheeky, annoyingly handsome primates.
Erlang and the Six-Eared Macaque had already been fooling around together. They're in a relationship if you so wish. Surprisingly, for both ends, they work well despite their roles and how the heavens may react to Macaque just simply being near the General.
Their relationship, though it may have started on a sexual means.. it slowly did come to the two, with much frustration and guilt from Erlang's end. The two did end up falling for each other. The two had been going strong with their relationship, although just like many others, there'd be hiccups.
And a certain hiccup so happened to be commonly disliked and annoying.. Sun Wukong. Self-proclaimed 'Great Sage, Equal to Heaven'. The two were all familiar with him, Macaque, especially. The two of them, although they do their best to avoid Wukong and his constant remarks and comments, they can't just seem to get rid of him.
Mei jokes that Monkey King must be jealous of one of them! The group already knew of the past between Wukong and Macaque, but they truly don't know the * depth * of it. Erlang does, though, and he truly despises Wukong more than he most likely did when he had only tried to overthrow his uncle and the heavenly realm.
Macaque knows of Erlang's feelings towards Wukong. He finds it just a bit amusing that the mere mention of the other simian will send the prince into such a fit of trying to prove that he is the better partner, though the celestial knows that the two of them are vastly different.
Macaque never truly understood the appeal of two people fighting each other for the love of another in the shows he'd watch or even put on.. until he somehow found himself stumbled upon it.
Truly, he loves just how ridiculous the two would go fighting each other on who was better. They'd never do anything full-on physical, maybe a few punches and grabs by the neck of the shirt, but Macaque always stopped it before it got worse.
Though.. on the main ends of the fights, both ends. There does seem to be just.. a bit of tension between the two. Not the usual tension that the two always have with each other... but sexual tension. Sexual frustration, as some could call it.
With each punch. Each insult. Each hair pull.. the two seemed to get more turned on. More and more sloppy and almost sexual. The insults, usually starting out with how Wukong is lazy or Erlangs lost his title, would turn to.. Wukong questioned just how well Erlang would take it and Erlang questioned if Wukong could even last more than two seconds.
Each comment from them, it'd always get picked up by Macaque. Smiling lightly at each little insult, just simply knowing that in a way.. they're just making the other horny with each new comment.
***
It had just been another 'argument' with Wukong, leaving Erlang frustrated, horny, and annoyed, and macaque amused and just as horny.. if not a bit more by the continuous show of strength from the two.
"He's always just so - AUGH! I hate him!" Erlang yells, throwing his arms in the air as he paces around the living room of their apartment.
"I know you do, puppy. I know, " Macaque answers, tilting his chin just a bit to be able to rest on his shoulder as he listens to his partner rant.
"Like him with his stupid face! And stupid hair, stupid clothes, stupid.. Everything!" Erlang exclaims once again, shaking his head for a moment and sitting down on the couch with a harsh huff before looking over to Macaque. "Why do you find all of this so amusing anyways?"
Macaque hums at the question, his body and ears straightening. He took a second to laugh and shake his head over it.
"Ah, you know.. It's just.. something to see you guys fight over me." He answers nonchalantly, walking up to his partner and giving him a quick kiss on the lips before patting his cheek lightly. "If you keep this up, I might just cave and take you both."
Erlang huffs once again at the patting on his cheek, but he doesn't push it away. He just sighs and shakes his head as he pulls Macaque closer to him as he tries to melt away the feelings that the damned Sage brings in him.
"He's just so.." The general sighs, shaking his head as he plays with Macaque's hair for a moment, just staring at him. "Is it bad that despite the fact I hate and despise him.. every time he and I fight.. I uh- get horny?"
The question and statement takes Macaque a second to actually think about. Letting the fact his current boyfriend is getting the hots for his EX out of all the beings. Not that he was upset. Okay, maybe he was a bit upset, but it's just truly just funny that Erlang, despite all his efforts, managed to fall into the grasp of the great Monkey King.
"Nah, don't worry about it, baby." Macaque answers, giving his partner a small kiss on the lips before pulling away from him. "But don't expect me not to be teasing you about it."
Erlang sighs and rolls his eyes. He knows that saying anything relatively embarrassing would lead to small comments from Macaque. Hell, even one of his pet names from Macaque still feels like a tease in a way. Fucking puppy .. he can't get mad at it, he enjoys the crap out of it if anything, but it stemmed from him pretty much acting like a dog during sex..
"Yeah yeah, I'm sure you will" Erlang huffs, watching as Macaque walks to the kitchen to look for something to eat before he just closes his eyes for a moment to just sit and think.
The general lets his mind wander.. wandering off far into the ideas of Wukong. The way his hands feel.. his voice and eyes. He knows how Wukongs eyes truly look.. the blood-red, beautiful gem like the sclera going perfectly with the golden iris that he has. He knows they glow, gods
the way they'd glow in the darkness of a bedroom.. he sighs at the thought of it before he quickly snaps back into reality and finds Macaque right in his face again.
"Alright, Shen. Quit daydreaming, " the monkey huffs, raising a hand towards his head and giving a light flick on the side of it. "Keep dreaming of it, then I won't figure something out"
Erlang laughs and shakes his head, reaching his arms back out to Macaque and pulling him onto his lap with a few kisses before humming and resting his chin on his boyfriend's shoulder.
"Oh har har.." Erlang answers, shaking his head as he closes his eyes as he lets his hands roam around Macaque's body. "How long were you even thinking over this?"
Macaque hums for a moment, pulling himself back from Erlang as he smiles and gives him just a quick kiss on his forehead, right next to the third eye there before moving away without giving a proper answer which only in turn makes Erlang huff in response. Watching the shadow walk back to the kitchen before sighing and going back to his thoughts.
Now, at the beginning of everything with the two of them. Erlang asked some very.. ahem. Personal questions over Wukong.
Not that he was pushing them out of Macaque or anything. It's just more so.. Macaque would bring some things up about the Monkey King, and Erlang would end up getting more and more curious.
Leading him to know, at least from the past, roughly how he was in the bed.
Both rough and gentle, handsy, noisy... but Macaque would always tell him about the small moments the two would have where Wukong would stop the pace he had to slow it down to a gentle and more loving pace if it was rough at the start. How Wukong would always want to see Macaque's face.. hell at one point he even knew the size of the Kings dick.
Each detail he knew, he just simply wanted to see if it was still all true, even if it was with Macaque and not him. He sighs as he continues to get lost in his mind. Just simply thinking of all the wonders that Wukong could possibly bring. No doubt that he would be rough with him, truly the General wouldn't mind it one bit.
As Erlang stays trapped deep in his, they
only get more filthy.. thoughts sliding between how he believes the Kings dick would look like sliding in and out of him.. his hands around the Generals throat as he growls and bares his teeth at him.. those beautiful canines on his body, not marking him like Erlang saves for Macaque.. but still putting his claim there.
Or just simply having Wukong watch him and Macaque.. hell, there's been a few times where he's caught a glimpse of his scent or heartbeat whilst the two of them were in the midst of their own activities. Yes, then it had made him furious over the fact that Wukong was watching his partner during such an intimate moment.. but the more he thought about it.. the more Macaque did whenever they both picked up on it..
It was just simply exciting to see what he truly does with what the two of them do. Does he touch himself to it? Does he wish that it was him there instead of Erlang? Truly, the general does enjoy the small idea that the 'great' Monkey King falling over himself once he got home over the tightness in his pants and touching himself to the images of Macaque
pounding roughly into Erlang's ass..
And truly?
That's exactly what he did.
***
Over miles of city and ocean, lies Flower Fruit Mountain, home of the Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, The Monkey King. The one and only Sun Wukong. Where the Monkey is.. laying in his bed, face buried into a mixture of clothes.. stolen clothes.. from two certain beings..
He groans as he rolls over away from the clothes, pushing them away from him and stares at the wall in front of him. Cursing out that stupid celestial being in his mind for not only taking his mate, but as well as for fighting him and getting him turned on!
God's how he hated that being with his stupid dimples and his stupid beautifully long dark and rich hair.. the way he'd grunt and groan at each harsh punch and the way his face would look as he went to choke him. His eyes roll back, not in pain, but what seems to be pleasure.. and the gasps that would come out of him.. so
beautifully delightful
"FUCK." Wukong shouts, sitting up from the bed quickly and rubbing his face with his hands as he tries to get the image of Erlang Shen out of his mind.
As much as he tries, it doesn't work. With each second passing a new image of Erlang or Macaque is thrown at him from the muscle that is working against him, only causing him to get more heated and his pants to get just a little bit tighter near his crotch.
Wukong groans as he starts to move to kick off his pants as he reaches over for the clothing he had so harshly turned away from. Grabbing Erlang's hanfu and one of Macaque's scarves that he had stolen and bringing it up to his face, taking a deep breath of both of the articles of clothing as he slowly gets drunk off of the mix of scents.
The sweet, fruity musk of Macaque mixed along with the golden, somehow floral musk of Erlang mixing together perfectly for him. He moves his unoccupied hand down to his thighs, opening an eye to see just how hard he already was. He groans quietly as he moves his hand to his length, wrapping his fingers around it as he takes another breath of the clothes.
And with the scent and hand on his cock, his mind goes back to the times where he'd spy on them. The moans of both of them, the way Macaque would growl and the whimpers that it'd bring from Erlang, skin slapping against skin.. the positions that they'd be in or even the things they'd do before.. God's it was just so amazing to see.
The Warrior sitting with the General on his lap or when they're facing each other with loving eyes.. or when Macaque would have Erlang on his knees, humping his leg like some mutt in heat.. even when Macaque has Erlang's face down into the pillows and blankets, drowning out some of the cries and moans from him, it was all just so delightful.
While at the time when he had first started watching them, he felt jealous and heartbroken at the way Macaque was being treated and treating Erlang. He knew that in their past relationship, he wasn't the best.. he wasn't even close to being good , truly.
So, seeing Erlang treat him better and Macaque treating Erlang like everything.. it was something to Wukong.. but the more and more he watched them.. the more he saw just how pathetic one of the highest Celestial beings came become by Macaque.. the more intriguing it got.. God's it excites him to think deeper..
Just how pathetic can he truly be? How pathetic can one of the most highly respected Generals of the heavenly realms become when the time comes for it to be.
Wukong whines quietly to himself once again as he takes another deep breath of the clothing and slowly starts to move his hand on his cock. Pretending that it was Macaque's hand slowly touching him just the way he liked it. Moving the clothes to be on the pillow near his head as his newly free hand goes under his shirt to start to play with his nipples, pretending that it was Erlang.
Knowing that the celestial loves to do so with Macaque, and truly he wouldn't mind it if he did the same to him.
He closes his eyes tightly, ashamed of the act he was doing. And one of the people who he was thinking of while in the midst of it no less. Erlang Shen.. the Celestial Prince.. the one who turned him into the celestial realm.. let alone the one who burned down his home! Even with everything.. Somehow, he is still finding him attractive, and is currently masturbaiting to the idea of him and Macaque being in the same room with him at the moment.
He keeps dreaming and thinking, eyes closed tight, tail and ears flicking as he quietly whines over the pleasure slowly building up over him. Taking deeper and deeper breaths of the clothes. Slowly getting more and more drunk off of the delicious mixture of their scents all mixed together.
With each breath he takes, the faster he starts to move his hands faster and faster. Mouthing drops for a moment as he pinches his nipple and rubs his thumb on the head of his length. Taking a deep breath over on the pillow before opening his eyes and seeing that..
Familiar golden filter over his vision and the apartment of Macaques and Erlangs apartment.. with the two very specific beings staring right at him. Quickly, he moves his hands off of himself as he sits up and reaches over to his blankets and lets the astral projections fall down as he tries to process what the fuck exactly happened there.
" FUCK " the King whines, laying back into his bed. Reaching his hands up to cover his face out of utter embarrassment.
He would've been fine if it had been just Macaque. But both of them?! Both of them see him just touching himself, with their clothes next to him. Gods that was utterly humiliating.. he wants to just melt away and disappear into nothingness. Never had he ever done astral projection while in the midst of masturbaiting.
"Gods above, please just.. wipe their minds of that.. I can not deal with it.." Wukong mutters to himself, wiping his hands off on the sheets for a moment before covering his face. Doing everything in his mental power to be able to ignore his still hard cock.
***
Once the astral projection faded away for the two, Erlang and Macaque were almost stunned into silence before Macaque starts to laugh and slams his fists onto the counter top as he looks at Erlang who was tilting his head in a questioning way.
"He fucking stole OUR clothes.. and now he's jerking off while SNIFFING them, Erlang!" Macaque points out as if Erlang hadn't been watching the same exact thing he had been.
Erlang, though, doesn't respond. He's in the midst of processing that: not only the fact that Wukong had just been touching himself with the Generals clothes near by, but also, he just astral projected practically the whole thing to him and Macaque.. he doesn't know if he should take it as a compliment or not..
It takes Erlang a second to move back into reality before he just starts to laugh along with Macaque and shake his head.
"Gods and to think he wouldn't do that.." He mumbles, moving a hand up to his face and rubbing it lightly before looking up at Macaque with a big smile. "So, you think he'd be open for a threesome?"
"I don't think he'd oppose it, my love" Macaque answers, going from the kitchen to the couch. Giving Erlang a kiss before sitting in his lap. "Though I do want some rules in place"
***
It had been at least a day or two since the small projection incident. Wukong had been hoping he'd be able to avoid Macaque for just a bit longer, but ofcourse. With training and MK, he knew that wouldn't last as long as he'd hoped. All he could do was hide the clothes from Macaque and play it off as if nothing happened.
Though Macaque was not going through with that idea. Wukong hadn't even talked to him about not bringing it up, so he just simply waited until MK finally left the mountain to go back to Pigsys to pull Wukong aside and talk to him one on one.
"So.. the other day.." He hums, tilting his head to the side as his tail flicks calmly from left to right like a cat's tail.
"I didn't do much the other day" Wukong answers, shrugging his shoulders as he pretends to play clueless to what he knows Macaque will bring up.
"You know what I'm talking about, Wukong." Macaque growls, stepping closer to him. Just a bit irritated over him playing dumb like he always does but he quickly relaxes.
If he wants to talk about this, he can't get pissed or blow it off and leave quickly. He has to actually wait and talk about it, and luckily for both of them. Wukong gives up much quicker than he normally would.
"Fuck.. fine. fine. What? What about it?" He huffs, crossing his arms for a moment and looking at Macaque straight in the eyes finally.
"Well.. if you're curious.. and if you're open to it. Erlang and I have talked.. and we were wondering if * you'd * like to.." Macaque pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath as he closes his eyes. He usually isn't the overly possessive or jealous type.. but then again, this is Wukong, he's talking to. Ofcourse there'd be atleast one remark of being better somewhere later on. "If you'd like to join in with us.."
Wukong's eyes widen for a moment at Macaque's words, taking a second to actually just stare and let him process before he smiles with a laugh and his tail starts to move like it usually does when he's overly happy. It doesn't stop him from nodding quickly before actually speaking out.
"Gods- hell yeah?! I mean come on, you've seen just-" Before he finishes his sentence he quickly shuts himself up and clears his throat while looking away. "I mean.. yeah, sure. I'll join you guys"
Macaque only stares at him with a raised brow before he simply rolls his with a small scoff and crosses his arms.
"Well.. just send me a text and stuff and I'll give you what Erlang and I have decided on for the rules of any of this." Macaque sighs as he shakes his head at Wukong's excitement.
Wukong smiles and nods, giving a quick thumbs up as he watches Macaque for a moment before sighing a bit and looking off to the side then back to Macaque.
"So.. about the other day actually.. do you- eh.. do you guys want your clothes back?" He questions, smiling as he tries to laugh past the small awkwardness that is the topic.
Macaque takes a second to just simply stare at him before rolling his eyes with another scoff at his words, and he shakes his head. Already feeling disgusted by the fact that Wukong has any of their clothes before he just sighs and crosses his arms.
"If it has cum stains or just smells like you. I don't want it." Macaque answers, crossing his arms over his chest as he glares down at Wukong.
Wukong coughs lightly against his fist as he looks away from the very hard stare on him. He takes a deep, shaky breath before sighing and nodding, looking back to Macaque as he laughs once again over the small insult of the clothes smelling or being stained, which.. is very much true. Especially after the incident..
Macaque just simply scoffs once again and shakes his head at how Wukong was willingly going to give him back the clothing after he knows full well that it'd have stains on it after what they had seen.
"I'll text you all the rules and just tell me when you want to do it." Macaque says, turning a bit to be able to face Wukong fully and more.
"Why not tonight?" Wukong answers quickly, barely even thinking of his own answer as it spews out his mouth
Both of their eyes widen, and their ears pin back at the words. Macaque takes a second to both laugh and cough over the question as he raises a brow, and Wukong looks back away from him, tail flicking furiously from side to side.
"Someone's eager, huh?" Macaque hums, stepping closer to him and crossing his arms over his chest.
"Well.. it was - it was just a quick answer i didn't-" Wukong starts out before Macaque shuts him up as he hits him with his tail.
"I'll ask Erlang, see what he says. You very obviously.. know where to find us" He laughs, reaching a hand up to Wukong's face and grabbing his chin between his thumb and index finger to make sure he stays staring at him. "I'll text you if he says yes."
And with that Macaque backs away before laughing and dropping into a shadow portal and into his apartment's living room to be greeted by two very large and very happy hounds.
***
Wukong stays stunned for a moment before coughing a bit as he tries to focus on getting himself ready for the possibility of the night. Now truly he doesn't expect the rules to be so loose on him but he also doesn't expect them to be too hard for him to follow along with.
He takes a second before rushing back to his hut and picking up his phone, quickly opening it and moving to his and Macaque's messages were mostly filled with dry responses and conversation starters from both ends.
But the main thing he was looking at was the typing bubble that was coming from Macaque's end of the messages. The three dots get bigger and smaller before they stop, and he waits with baited breath before they continue, and he finally gets a message.
'He said yes. Get yourself cleaned up, we'll be waiting.'
At the message, Wukong both verbally and physically reacts. Shouting as he jumps up, laughing as he throws his phone onto the couch before stopping and checking his phone to make sure it's not broken, which luckily for him it's not before he rushes himself to the bathroom to finally wash himself after gods know how long.
***
While Erlang and Macaque waited for Wukong to come to their home, they managed to have some sweet time together. Preparing some food for themselves as they get the bedroom ready for what's going to come in store. Macaque being in charge of the bedroom and Erlang being in charge of the food.
While Erlang had already known most of what Macaque had planned out in the bedroom, Macaque specifically stopped by a few shops to get some personally chosen collars and a dog tag for Erlang to wear throughout the night.
One of the collars being specifically a purple, semi silky kind of collar with the words 'cum slut' planted on the front of it, and the second one having a more proper collar vibe besides for the fact that it has chains coming down from it and the word 'puppy' on it.
Now, usually, Erlang adores all the collars and leashes Macaque buys or makes for him; he doubts that this would be any different. The only specific thing that he did add on was Erlang's very own dog tag. It wasn't anything too fancy, just one of the simple tags with Erlang's name engraved on it. But the main thing that he needed it for was reminding Wukong, who his owner was.
They're both used to Wukong's mindset. If he sees something as free game, he won't be afraid to go after it, which includes other beings.. Macaque hadn't been so weak to that adoring monkey and the way he was, but Macaque had gotten over all of it.
He wasn't risking the chance of Wukong seeing his partner as 'free game' after any of this. No matter what, Erlang is his partner and it was stay that way. No matter what strings Wukong pulled, Erlang Shen will stay as Macaque's 'puppy.'
***
After a good while of waiting around and getting things set up, there's finally a knock on the door, causing both beings' ears to perk up, and they look at each other. Erlang nodded lightly to Macaque, which sent him to get up from his seat and to the front door. Taking a deep breath before opening it to be greeted with Wukong, who surprisingly cleaned up well.. his hair that was usually up in a bun was finally down with a few braided pieces in it, though most of it is down and in its natural, wavy form.
The ginger monkey was smiling, though it always scares Macaque when he does so, but Macaque quickly pushes those thoughts away and steps aside to allow him to come inside and just gesturing for him to sit on one of the stools by the kitchen counter as he closes the door.
Erlang and Wukong stare at each other for a small second before quickly looking away from the other. Wukong's tail flicks from side to side, as he tries to get himself comfortable despite the mixed scent of the two being all around him while Erlang is once again, mentally cursing himself for falling for Wukong of all beings.
"And I'm hoping you read the rules I sent you, correct?" Macaque questions, moving to sit beside Erlang as he sets a hand down on his partner's thigh and gives it a squeeze.
Wukong quickly looks up from the floor and to Macaque, laughing a bit and nodding for a moment before his brows furrow for a moment before he takes a deep breath and puts his hands on the counter.
"Though I am curious on the third one.. why can't I cum in him?" He questions, raising a brow just a bit as he smiles, looking over to Erlang as he sees his already red cheeks get redder.
Macaque hums quietly, smiling as he sits up straighter over the question. He looks over to Erlang before looking back to Wukong, giving his thighs and gentle pat before moving to rest his chin on his unoccupied hand.
"Well.. since he's my partner, I would like him to stay that way.." Macaque answers, his tone being one that both of the others knew very well.
Macaque was not one for hiding his possessiveness of his partner at any point of time in his life. Whether it'd be all the way when the war in heaven happened or even to now. He wanted his partner as his rather than share.
Wukong laughs lightly and nods, looking back to Erlang and tilting his head to the side as he scans over his body. Smiling a bit as he sees him in a more dressed down outfit than what he's used to. Sure, he's still dressed up, just like he and Macaque are.. but that'll all change shortly.
"Erlang Shen.. commander and general of the Celestial armies.. nothing more than a demons cum dumpster, huh?" Wukong hums, chuckling to himself as he thinks about it for a moment. He's seen more than enough to know just how much he loves to be used by Macaque.
Erlang grunts and rolls his eyes, raising a hand to wave off the comment as he focuses onto Macaque to distract him from the name calling even if it did get him a bit flustered and just a bit excited.
"At least put respect towards Macaque. He is not a demon, " he answers, facing back to Wukong as his brows furrow and his eyes narrow. "That would be like saying you're a demon as well."
Wukong hums at the statement, nodding at it. Which, yes, technically, they both were correct about the two monkeys being both demons and not demons. The whole four celestial monkey things that Wukong doesn't care to remember besides himself and Macaque. He only sees it as some fancy other title people can call him by.
Erlang sighs for a second, closing his eyes fully before he opens them back up again and looks to Wukong again as he smiles, though he moves a hand to rest a top of Macaque's hand on him.
"Well.. besides all of that, Liu'er has kindly set out things for all three of us in the bedroom.." Erlang hums, smiling as he looks over to Macaque, who, in turn, turns his head over to give the general a quick kiss on the neck.
Wukong hums quietly as he watches the two, looking away as he sees the two be lovey dovey once again. Now he had seen it before, and even then, it made him pissed or weirded out to be simply seeing. But the two of them openly being affectionate knowingly with him infront, it was something else.. he was missing out on all of it.
Macaque glances over to Wukong, smiling as he sees him looking away before he sighs happily and stands up, putting his hands on the counter.
Both Erlang and Wukong quickly look right back over to Macaque, Erlang tilting his head as he watches his partner stand up and just simply curious about what he was doing, while Wukong quickly fixes his mood in order to be more fitted for whatever is to come.
"So, Wukong, do you still drink wine or not?" Macaque questions, moving over to the main kitchen counter and the cabinets. Opening one up and pulling out some wine glasses.
Wukong laughs a bit, putting an elbow on the counter as he moves to rest his cheek into his palm. "Mm, seems like you've forgotten the fact I'd never say no to a good drink.."
Macaque hums in response, shrugging as he grabs out three glasses and goes over to their wine rack, grabbing the expensive red wine then making his way back to where the other two are sitting. Erlang moves a bit to be able grab the glasses to be able to help Macaque out a bit. Setting them down in front of where each person is sitting before sitting back and smiling.
*Time skip bc I'm lazy*
After a few drinks and a bit of time to be able to get comfortable with each other once again, three of them end up in the bedroom. Macaque, of course being the lead to many of what's happening, but the other two beings are completely fine with it.. especially Erlang. He always follows his command and smiles at each and every little praise he gets, while Wukong simply allows Macaque to do whatever he pleases, watching the two just to get a grasp of where he could fit into.
After a few moments of the beings making out and getting all handsy with each other, they finally break off enough to start getting their clothes off. Each of them in some way helped one of the others to get it off faster. Macaque helped Erlang with his hanfu, Erlang helping Wukong with his tie and buttons and Wukong helping Macaque with his own buttons. Once they all finally get the chance to be able to see each other's bodies they stop and take a second to just simply... stare.
Now, despite having seen the generals chest numerous times by now, Macaque can't help but always be memorized by the sight of it. His muscles, his scars, the hair he started to let grow rather than shave.. gods it was all wonderful to him.. and to Wukong as well. It wasn't too much of a shock for the Sage of the way Erlang's body looked, but gods, did he get ideas once he saw it closer without any clothes on.
Erlang doesn't pay much attention to him as he takes in the sight of both Wukongs and Macaque's chest. The small parts of fur on their chest, both Wukongs and Macaques being shaped like a heart. For Wukong, you can see it very clearly. For Macaque, it's just less defined and rough around the rounder parts.
Erlang laughs lightly to himself, reaching a hand out towards Macaque's chest, looking over to Wukong for a small second before changing an arm to be able to reach out for him as well. Taking in as much as his hand could squeeze, which truly might have been the entire pec that he had his hand on. And in turn to the squeezing and just simply the grabbing, Macaque laughs and Wukong jumps just a small bit, which only causes Macaque to laugh more.
Erlang smiles more at the jump he gets out of Wukong, looking at Macaque, asking for permission, which he is granted. So he takes his hand off of Macaque's chest and sutures closer to Wukong. Both hands on the King's chest as he smiles and watches him.
Wukong hums at the sudden switch of attention to be fully on him from the General, his rough though still gentle hands taking up his pecs, even with the fat that he has there, he still is managing to hold it all. He keeps his hands on the other pecs, squeezing it and pushing it together lightly for a moment before looking up towards Wukong and leaning in a bit to be able to give him just a quick kiss on the cheek before pulling away with a soft chuckle.
Macaque smiles as he watches the two, a low purr being pulled from his chest as he makes his way over to sit behind Erlang, arms wrapping around him and his hands moving up to grab the Generals chest just like he's done with Wukong. Squeezing it with a soft hum at the feeling of it before simply letting his hands rest there as he lays his head on his back.
Wukong laughs a bit, watches the two hands, just simply enjoying how handsy they are with each other and with him. He takes a second to stare at Erlang's body once again before he moves his hands onto his thighs, smiling and looking up at him to see his reaction, which thankfully for him, was a positive one.
"So handsy, so quickly, hm Wukong?" Macaque hums, looking to his once lover from Erlang's shoulder as he squeezes his pecs once again and pulls his back to be closer to him rather than Wukong.
Wukong scoffs a bit and rolls his eyes as he sees Macaque pull Erlang away, raising a brow as he only leans in closer to said being and smiles at Macaque as he grips onto the celestial thighs.
"Well, it seems like you've forgotten how I am, Macaque.." He answers, giving a small shrug as he looks over to Erlang, who is perfectly fine being sandwiched between the two of them.
"Oh, I definitely didn't.. how could I ever forget all the times you'd start touching my chest or thighs in front of the brotherhood?" Macaque retorts, rolling his eyes as he shakes his head at the small memories of some of the other times between him and Wukong.
"I would hope you wouldn't.. after all, I made you scream with just how good i was fucking you afterwards.." He murmurs, more so into Erlang's ears but Macaque can pick it up either way.
Erlang huffs quietly, narrowing his eyes as Wukong talks about the way he used to fuck Macaque, which, yes, in a way turned him on, but that doesn't remove the small bit of anger of him touching Macaque without giving him the proper love afterwards but he pushes that aside for now.
Macaque watches Erlang, giving his neck a gentle, loving kiss in order to try and take some of the anger he knows is there just to make sure it's not there properly during any full on intimacy which the Celestial melts into.
"And don't worry, General.. I can always do the same for you.." Wukong chuckles, tilting his head to the side to make sure he doesn't hit his head against Macaques as he gives his neck a kiss as well.
Erlang scoffs a bit, raising a brow as he glances over to Wukong, humming lightly as he feels the monkeys lips press against his skin.. their a bit rougher than Macaques, though that could be from all the fights he's been in, or he just doesn't waste his time taking care of them.
"Well, if you're bragging about how you made Macaque feel, I would hope to know what he felt in some capacity." He answers, looking back to Macaque as he leans over to kiss his partner.
The three of them continue to feel each other up, changing between who's in the middle. Sometimes, when Wukong was in the middle, they would be a bit rougher with him, grabbing harder on his muscles and fat or nipping at the exposed skin so far, but truly he didn't care. It was heavenly to feel it. Being the center of attention once again.. let alone having the attention of the Jade Emperor's nephew.. truly it was just a jackpot. Getting the one of the beings who hated him the most kind, feeling him up and touching him was truly amazing.
Once Erlang was finally in the middle once again, Wukong pushes him more into Macaque as he slowly rests his hand over the already noticeable bulge in his boxers, lightly rubbing it through the fabric which earns him a quiet sigh of relief from Erlang, his eyes fluttering closed as he tilts his head back onto Macaques shoulder as he melts deeper into the shadow monkey.
"Are we sure you're not a quick shot, General Shen?" Wukong hums, smiling happily as he looks over to Macaque.
"Oh.. trust me, when we first started, he definitely was.." Macaque answers, rubbing against Erlang.. marking his scent just to keep him even more.
Erlang scoffs a bit and rolls his eyes at the two, talking about how quick he may be able to cum and how he used to be in the past.. and even now. He knows that if Macaque does the right things.. he can definitely finish in a short amount of time..
"Well, I've definitely trained him to take more.. isn't that right, my sweet puppy?" Macaque hums, bringing Erlang out of his thoughts as he scratches underneath his chin with a smile.
Erlang hums happily in response, opening his eyes up to be able to stare up at Macaque with his love drunk smile before his partner clicks his tongue and sits up straight with a smile. Giving Erlang a kiss right above his third eye before slipping from underneath him. Leaving just Wukong and Erlang on the bed.
"Ah, before I forget.." He hums, going over to where he had set things out for their time together, moving a few things over. "I got something special for you, Erlang,"
In response, Erlang hums and tilts his head, and so does Wukong. They watch Macaque as he hides whatever he grabs in his fists as he walks back over to the two of them. Macaque gestures for Erlang to sit up a bit more in which he does so, giving Macaque enough room to put on something cold and silky as well as something metal around his neck.
Erlang's brows furrow as he looks down and reaches his hands up to feel what exactly he put on. Now, obviously he knew it was a collar. But why not just use one of the ones that they already have or use his magic, but that's when he finally feels and sees the dog tag on one of the collars. His eyes widen for a moment, and he looks up to Macaque with a small breathless laugh coming out of him.
"You're welcome, baby." Macaque hums, leaning down to give him another kiss as he moves to sit next to the two on the bed.
Through the small moment between the other two, Wukong stayed focused on Erlang's neck, reading over the dog tag as well as the second collar that Macaque had put on the general which he didn't seem to notice what it even said. Looking up at him, anything before laughing.
"Well, I guess that collars true then, hm?" He questions, reaching two fingers underneath the silky collar as he feels over the words.
Macaque hums happily as his hands brush over Erlang's hair, smiling as he's reminded at just what he turned such a highly respected and worshipped deity into over just a few sessions together.
"Fully true.." Macaque answers, smacking Wukong's hand away to allow Erlang to see what they're talking about which earns them both a groan and a roll of his eyes.
Erlang huffs as he pushes himself a bit more to sit up and stare at the two monkeys, looking over their bodies then over to the bedside table where he and Macaque keep the lube before sighing and looking back at them, the look very much sending the hint of 'let's get this started, please?'
Macaque laughs and looks over to Wukong, gesturing over to the other side of Erlang as he moves over to grab the lube out of the drawer. In turn of the soft direction, Wukong does move, his hands moving to the waist of Erlang's boxers and he starts to pull them off. Biting down on his lip to try and keep him from smiling too hard as he watches the Generals cock become exposed.
Macaque doesn't waste any seconds on quickly getting back to the bed, holding the lube in his tail as he keeps sits back onto the bed, moving his hands onto Erlangs thighs with a comforting smile as he leans into kiss him as he continues to rub his thighs, leaving Wukong barely much to look at besides for their bodies and Macaques ass in the air.
Wukong huffs and looks away, which only causes Macaque to pull away as he and Erlang laugh over the King's bratty attitude. Erlang reaches a hand out towards Wukong's chin to guide his stare back to the two of them, which causes him to see just how smug Macaque is over it all.
"Aww, the poor handsome King.. not getting praises and attention showered on him for one moment" Erlang murmurs, pulling Wukong closer in order to give him a quick kiss on the lips.
Wukong hums into the kiss, his attitude quickly shaking off the brattiness and his hands immediately go straight for Erlang's chest. Not caring that Macaque is very much watching.. if he's had to watch them make out and oggle each other, it's safe to say that he should be able to have Macaque do the same thing.
Macaque huffs quietly at Wukong, taking Erlang's attention, rolling his eyes for a moment before pulling Erlang down a bit to be able to get started on prepping him. He moves his tail to drop the lube into his hands and pops open the lid, which causes Erlang's ears to flick, and he smiles into the kiss.
The general pulls away from Wukong, giving him a gentle pat on the cheek as he moves to be able to have his ass in the air just like he most often does so. Shaking his ass just a bit in front of Macaque's face, causing both monkeys to laugh at his antics.
"Alright, Erlang.. you'll get my fingers in your ass just soon enough" Macaque sighs, shaking his head as he pours some lube onto his fingers. Rubbing his fingers together to be sure that it won't be that freezing temperature even if Erlang enjoys it so much.
After waiting just a quick few seconds, Macaque moves a hand on Erlang's ass, spreading his left cheek just a small bit as he slowly presses his finger in. Sure, Erlang didn't need too much prepping for him .. but as much he hates to admit it.. Wukong is definitely bigger than him.. atleast just a small bit..
Erlang groans at the feeling. Eyes falling shut as he pushes more into Macaque and a smile drawing on his face. Even if it isn't much, truly, it's still giving him some form of pleasure and taking heat away from. He looks up to Wukong, reaching a hand out towards him so in a way, he's at least included in the process, which Wukong happily accepts his hand and watches his ears flick and turn at each small movement Macaque does.
Erlang takes a deep breath once he feels Macaque add in two more fingers before letting it out with a small moan. Sure, three fingers, he's used to that. He's done more when it came time to use smokey, but he's never truly had to do more than two. He looks up to Wukong, laughing breathlessly as he pulls the King's hand and brings it up to his lips and gives him more kisses.
Wukong hums, enjoying the attention that the general is showering onto him. Purring as he draws his hands through his hair and then onto his ears. Rubbing the tips of his ears, which gains him a pleased sigh out of Erlang. He continues on with giving the attention as Erlang continues to cover him down in kisses. Proudly smiling once again as he looks up to Macaque, who is almost glaring daggers at him if it weren't for just how horny he was, sure the Warrior was jealous. But Wukong knows him. And he knows that jealousy only makes him more desperate and horny.
Wukong only continues on with his teasing of both. Moving forward to be able to sit in front of Erlang as he starts to pull his boxers off which only causes Erlang to laugh a bit and look up Wukong, which in return, gives him a gentle stroke of the hair and a silent praise dripping from Wukong's lips which has Erlang ending in a smiling by the time Wukong's dick is fully out of his boxers.
"Mmm.. I know you're a good boy. Can you show me what you can do?" Wukong hums, smiling as he tilts his head to the side at Erlang, awaiting an answer or acknowledgement of what he asked, which he so quickly gets.
The prince quickly nods as he pulls Wukong down closer to his mouth. Smiling as he looks up to him and takes just the tip and into his mouth. A soft sigh escapes him for a small moment before he starts to move himself down on his length before he whines and pulls off of Wukong, looking over his shoulder to look at Macaque as he sees him pulling his fingers out and reaching over for the lube bottle again.
Erlang laughs a small bit, taking a small breath before he looks back to Wukong and gets ready to continue on with sucking him off but he's quickly interrupted by Macaque pulling his hips to meet his own, a small groan escaping the prince as he just feels the very obvious promise of Macaque putting his dick in him, which truly, is not a complaint for him.
He smiles and looks back to his partner, pushing his hips closer to him, giving him full permission, just like always to do whatever he pleases with him. Closing his eyes for a moment, just simply waiting for the pleasurable feeling of Macaque entering, it doesn't come just as quickly as he hopes for him to do so. He whines again, opening his eyes once again to see what exactly Macaque is doing besides squeezing and rubbing his ass. Narrowing his eyes as he sees his partner's small, smug grin.
He huffs a bit, pushing himself closer to Macaque and away from Wukong, which graciously gives him the sweet feeling of him finally getting that feeling he was looking for. His eyes fall shut as he pushes himself further onto his legs and moves to have back pressed against Macaque's chest, rubbing against him to give him a small thank you as he knows he's making Wukong more agitated.
Wukong doesn't let any of his growls or huffs slip just yet, sitting up himself as he moves to be closer to Erlang and Macaque, pressing his chest right against the celestials with a wide smile as he watches his head tilt up as his eyes open. He laughs a bit as he reaches his left hand down to both of their thighs, a nail tracing along Erlang's figure as he does so, even tracing along his cock until he reaches the tip. Stopping there before opening his hand up fully and taking both his and Erlang's cocks into his grasp. Smiling as he slowly looks up to the general, tilting his head to the side as he laughs a bit.
"Don't worry, I'm sure Macaque will be gentle with you.." He hums, leaning closer to his body in order to start pressing soft kisses against his body as his eyes narrow towards Macaque as a small way to tell him to get started.
In which, Macaque quickly does so, not sparing any second of looking at Wukong as he quickly buries his face into Erlang's neck as he starts to move his hips, pushing back and forth into Erlang as his ears flutter in order to get some of those sweet sweet noises out of his beloved.
Erlang's head drips back once again, not hiding any of the noises as he lets his mouth hang open. Quiet sighs and moans leaving him as he pays attention to the feeling of pleasure all over him. He moves his right arm to wrap around Macaque's neck to give him some extra support as he tries to move his hips along with both of them but it's truly not working all too well. Sure, he can move his hips a small bit, but not as much as he would usually like to. So he simply sighs and lets the simians take the lead of giving him what he desires.
With Wukong keeping his hands in motion with whenever he feels Erlang get pushed from Macaques thrusts, he's able to let out soft moans and sighs, his eyes routinely closing and opening to see Erlang's face, the way his nose scrunches when Macaque grazes his prostate and the small whines he'll let out when Wukong rubs the slit of his dick just right. It was all so adorable to see.
"Gods, you're such a slut" Wukong mutters, his words holding little heat and mostly arousal as he watches Erlang smile more with a soft laugh.
"Mm- well, can't.. can't blame you there" Erlang breathes out, pushing his head closer to Macaque as he starts to kiss him the best he could. "Can blame.. him though"
Macaque laughs in response, moving his right hand off of Erlang's hips and to his chin, holding him by the thumb and index as he pulls him in for a kiss. Both beings moan happily into it as Macaque starts to pick up the pace.
The pick up in pace wasn't too much of a surprise for Wukong, but it still caught him a small bit off guard when he had to pick up his own pace as well. He moans, reaching his free arm over to Erlang's shoulder, squeezing down on it as he gets a small bit distracted from the pleasure and just trying to regain his composure. He closes his eyes for a moment, taking a small breath as he continues on, jerking both him and Erlang off, just listening to the sound of skin against skin and the moans of the general and other demons.
Macaque growls quietly as he continues on with the kiss, pulling away for a small moment so they both can get air before going right back in, having full control over Erlang as he moves his hand off his chin and into his hair. Raking his fingers through the silky, dark hair of his partner before he closes his hand into a fist and pulls on it, causing Erlang's eyes to roll back as he pushes himself back onto Macaque's dick and moans loudly. He huffs for a small moment before laughing and looking at him with a lust drunk look in his eyes.
"Come.. ha- come on. You can do more" Erlang mutters, pushing his hips back and forth. Pushing against Macaque and then pushing against Wukong.
Macaque huffs for a moment, gesturing for Wukong to move as he pushes Erlang down a bit more and so, Wukong does. Letting go of Erlang's cock as he watches Macaque push Erlang deeper into the mattress, still staying close to the other two as they continue on. Macaque keeps his hand in Erlang's hair, pulling his head up from the sheets just enough to be able to have his moans much louder for the both of them as he laughs.
"Gods.. such.. ah- such a slut " Macaque snickers, thrusting his hips harder into Erlang's hips which, just as always, earns him a loud moan from the General. "How would the.. heavens react, hm? Seeing their bravest general be nothing but a damn slut.. "
Erlang whines more at the degrading names, but it's clear he doesn't mind.. atleast when they come from Macaque. Each name that Macaque has ever given Erlang, he wears it with pride, like it's another title for him and that just makes Macaque just keep giving him more and more names.
Macaque keeps his pace going, slowly speeding it up as he feels Erlang's body give those small cues that he's already close to tipping over the edge. He pushes himself further against Erlang's back, letting go of the hair he was holding as he continues to slam hips harder and harder into him. The sound of skin slapping against skin is just so addicting to hear, and the sounds he can milk out of Erlang is just magnificent.
Wukong gives a small huff as he starts to pick up his own pace of his hand, watching intensely at the two just like how had numerous times before, only this time, he dares to move closer. Moving towards Erlang's face, leaving his penis right in front of him which truly leaves the general one option. And which so, he quickly does.
Taking the king's length right into his mouth and doing his best to bob his head up and down on it. His eyes tighten for a small second as he feels Macaque ram against his prostate over and over again, whinging against the cock in his mouth before he slowly opens his eyes and looks up to Wukong with pathetically attractive puppy eyes. Just begging for him to take control and which the king so graciously does.
Moving his hands up to Erlang's head, scratching against his scalp for a small scratch before he starts to buck his hips into his mouth, being sure to be gentle even if he knows full well Macaque wasn't always gentle with him.. and by the way he was right now, that just proves what he means.
Erlang's jaw stays loose, his tongue moving against the cock in his mouth with each movement. Only gagging on it when Wukong pushes in too far, but even then. He was fully enjoying each moment of being used up by them both. His eyes flutter closed as he lets the simians do whatever they please with him.
It only takes a few more shots against Erlang's prostate to finally have him cum all over the sheets, whining against Wukong's length and tightening against Macaque but that doesn't stop either of them just yet. Macaque only continues on, getting more pleasure out of the tightness of his beloveds ass and Wukong only fucks his hips into Erlangs mouth more. His head tilting back as he enjoys the feeling before looking back down to see the General's pathetically adorable face. His eyes rolled back, small tears glistening like diamonds at the edges of his eyes from the pleasure he's experiencing as well as having a cock shoved down his throat.
Wukong gives a few more thrusts into his mouth before pulling away and coming on the celestial's face. Both of them groaned heavily at the feeling. Wukong brushes his fingers through Erlang's hair, lightly scratching the back of his ears as he gets a gentle sigh from him. The king purrs happily as he watches the prince melt into his touches and his eyes flutter closed.
Macaque hums quietly as he watches the two, moving his left hand back to Erlang's hair, getting a good grip on it once again before lightly pulling on it, getting a surprised but still pleased moan out of him. He smiles happily at the noise, his thrusts becoming harder and sloppier as he himself starts to get closer to tipping over the edge which Erlang is quick to help with.
Squeezing around him a bit better and moving his hips in time to meet with his thrusts. His moans and whines only continue on more and more. His eyes tighten shut as he lets Macaque have free reign over whatever he pleases, slowly trying to reach a hand down to his already stiffened cock in order to jerk himself off before his hand gets smacked away by Macaque's tail.
"Bad mutt" he growls, slamming his hips right against Erlang's prostate before just resting there and letting him deal with the small bit of pressure being pushed against it.
Erlang whines as he tries to look back, giving Macaque pleading eyes as he tries to coerce his lover into continuing or letting him touch himself, but just like always. His owner won't be that forgiving. The most he can do is just stare at him with his pathetic eyes and just hope that it'll do something for him.
"Be a good boy and then you'll get your reward.." Macaque hums, pushing down on Erlang for a moment, his dick somehow going deeper.
Erlang whines pathetically, pushing his hips against Macaque once again as he arches his back more to enjoy the feeling before settling down with a soft sigh and a nod.
"I.. mhg.. I can do that.." he murmurs, closing his eyes as he moves to rest his face into his arms that are now folded in front of him.
But that's exactly when his hair gets yanked once again, a loud moan coming out of him as he tightens around Macaque once again before he looks back so he can get the next order from Macaque.
"Hey, don't let that come off okay? I want you to be reminded of how much of a slut you are" Macaque purrs, giving him a gentle kiss on the back before looking over to Wukong and gesturing for him to either touch himself and give Erlang a facial once again or put his cock in his mouth again.
Wukong swallows for a moment, laughing lightly before moving himself to be able to be in front of Erlang fully once again and reaching a hand down to his chin to tilt it up for a moment.
"Such a handsome prince.." He murmurs, moving his thumb to said prince's mouth and shoving it in for a moment.
Which Erlang does not fight back on. Quickly opening his mouth enough to allow Wukong to put his thumb in, lightly grazing his tongue over it as he looks up to Wukong with those pathetically adorable begging eyes, which only causes Wukong to laugh over it as he reaches his free hand down to his length.
Once Macaque sees Wukong get ready to start jerking himself off once again, that's only when he starts up with his thrusting. Groaning quietly as his eyes tilt back for a moment to just enjoy it. His hips picked up pace quickly once again after he had interrupted his peak.
The General was caught off guard over the quick pick up of pace from Macaque, moaning and whining around the thumb in his mouth, his ass only tightening around his partner once again as the warrior does what he needs.
Wukong huffs out of surprise once again, looking up between Erlang and Macaque for a moment before moving up properly to be able to put his dick in Erlang's mouth once again. Erlang opens his mouth quickly when he realizes what Wukong wants and sticks his tongue out with a small, whiney 'ahh' coming out as he waits.
Macaque snickers at just how desperate Erlang was getting for just any amount of pleasure as he angles himself just right to be able to ram into his prostate once again. The raming only causes the general's eyes to roll back as he tries his best to continue on with having cocks shoved into both of his holes before he closes his eyes as just lets the monkeys do whatever they please like he always does. Letting his mind relax and slip into the small subby pup space. Letting only then give him commands.
Wukong reaches his hands over to hold Erlang's head, grabbing a good amount of his hair as he gets started on thrusting his hips in and out of Erlang's mouth. He glances up to Macaque for a moment and just stares to admire him. He hasn't been able to do much of that throughout this whole time but now he finally can and gods.. do the two of them truly look beautiful no matter what.
Macaques long, half and half hair of white and black. His six beautiful ears flicking with each small noise from any of them and the way they glow was just magnificent to Wukong, he can't help but smile lightly as he stares.
Macaque slowly opens his eyes, catching Wukong staring at him. Causing him to raise a brow but not verbally questioning him as he slams his hips harder into Erlang. His thrusts and ears being very clear signs that he's already getting close once again.
And without a doubt, the other two beings will be following after him not too long after. With just how tight Erlang was once again and both know how quick Wukong can cum with the fact he had come recently. Decades of being absent can do to a Sage such as Wukong.
It only takes a few more thrusts from Macaque for Erlang to finally cum once again. His walls only tighten around the simian in his ass as he whines loudly which causes Macaque to end up spanking him.
"Quiet mutt. We- aha .. dont need more noise complaints.." Macaque growls, slamming his hips into him once again.
Erlang nods as best as he can without gagging on on the cock in his mouth before Wukong quickly pulls out of his mouth with a sharp moan of his own as he pumps himself and coming on Erlangs face once again with a small whine coming out towards the end as he moves to lay on the pillows for a moment and watching the two continue on with a fuzzy mind and smile.
Macaque snickers as he watches Wukong lay back down in the bed. Moving both of his hands to Erlang's hips to be able to get a better hold as gets started on just truly destroying him. No proper rhythm in his thrusts as he lets some of his instincts kick in as he lets out his own moans and groans.
After a few more thrusts, Macaque finally stilling and finishing inside of Erlang. Both of them moaning at the feeling. Erlang's knees finally giving out at the feeling of being filled up like the good boy he is as he pants, eyes fluttering closed. Macaque stays buried inside him for a moment longer before slowly pulling out and making his way to face Erlang, cupping his face and staring sweetly at him.
"Such a good puppy.. so good for his owner and king.." He murmurs, lightly kissing above the eye on his forehead.
The warrior takes a second to glance over to the king who is staring at them with half lidded eyes before smiling and looking back at the prince, pushing his face down closer to Wukongs mess all over Erlangs, lightly licking it to 'clean' it up. Small groans coming along with each small lick.
Wukong groans quietly and tilts his head against the headboard for a moment as he comes down from his own sex high.
Once Macaque did get Erlang clean e nough, he unclips the collars from around Erlang's neck and sets them to the bedside table before moving to push Erlang up to the throne of pillows that he had made for them after their session.
He gives both of them a sweet kiss before stumbling his way out of the room in order to get the rags and snacks for when they all have enough energy to be able to clean up.