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Soldier was a good boy. He was the bestest boy ever. He was the best at being a disciplined soldier, only letting out barely audible whimpers and subtle gasps around the ballgag in his mouth, even when Engineer’s strap rocked into his prostate over and over. It was painfully gentle, the man holding up his leg as he kept eye contact with Spy, in the corner of the room in one of his fancy chairs. The masked man stared on, smiling almost cruelly as his hand fiddled with a vibrator remote. He choked back moans as his back arched, toes curling when Engineer ever so gently ran over his prostate. His hands shook from where he firmly held the bed’s headboard, the sweat gathering from his palms threatening to make him lose his grip.
Engineer’s thighs trembled as he struggled to keep his pace, watching Soldier’s red face and hearing his whines. Plus, the vibrator rubbing into his g-spot continuously didn’t help either. Every single breath and whimper, every sudden increase in the vibrations, it all pushed him ever so closer to the edge - but he knew he wasn’t allowed to cum until Spy gave him leave. For now, he tried zero-ing on how Soldier’s dick pulsed and oozed pre withe every thrust and gentle movement. God, it was all too much. He wanted to give Soldier what he wanted, ramming into his ass as hard as he needed, kiss him all over and finally come undone before his lovers. But, after all, Spy would reward him if he followed instructions. Same thing with Soldier.
Even if there was an explosion nearby, Spy would not be able to hear it. He was too focused on the gorgeous sight before him. The sounds of skin-on-skin haunted the room and flooded his ears and thoughts, Spy took it all in as if it was the latest orchestral piece. He listened for every hitch and swallow, how Soldier grunted and let out shaky breaths when Engineer rubbed a particularly good spot, how he tried his hardest to hold back. Every tendon and muscle highlighted by a sheen layer of sweat, the way Engineer’s jaw clenched and his legs tensed as he fought back an orgasm. It was all so thrilling to Spy, having two lovers who’d do anything for him. He uncrossed his legs from where it originally was, spreading his legs as he sipped on his glass of wine, still so elegant on that plush armchair.
Engineer kissed Soldier’s thigh, nuzzling it and leaving small bite marks in the thick skin. He knew Soldier loved it when they left marks - a sign that he was taken, and he wore it with pride, showing every bruise and bite off like they were gold medals.
“Fuck- Spy, please-“ Engineer moaned out shakily as his legs threatened to give out. Spy bit his lip, grinning. He knew that it was mostly a show, put on just for little ol’ him.
But part of him felt a little bad though.
He placed his wine glass down and sauntered over, the two men on the bed following his every movement with utmost desperation and desire.
“I think,” he grinned. “Our little Soldier can hold out for a little longer, don’t you think?”
Both Engineer and Soldier let out a helpless little moan at that, but neither said anything. Soldier, on the other hand, got over it fast. He nodded enthusiastically, pleadingly staring at the masked man. Spy reached out and caressed Soldier’s face, before turning to Engineer and kissing him gently.
”Good boy,” he murmured between kisses as he stroked Soldier’s thigh, which sent butterflies in his stomach.
Engineer’s hips stuttered when their lips met, melting with every bite and lick against his mouth. Soldier stared, half fuming, half extremely turned on. His lovers were neglecting him! He should be getting those kisses, those bites and hickeys. Engineer stopped moving as well! Surely he won’t be reprimanded if he pointed it out. Soldier meant to let out a huff and a muffled grumble from behind the ball gag, but it came out as a desperate squeak, sounding even more desperate as his hips jerked, trying to get more movement. Spy tutted, hand dangerously tracing over Engineer’s neck as he made an apologetic look at Soldier.
“I’m so sorry, my dear. It seems the Engineer got carried away,” Spy’s breath tickled the Texan’s neck before biting down, earning a yelp and a moan.
Engineer felt himself get impossibly wetter, heart hammering against his ribcage as his neck was assaulted with kisses and bites from the Frenchman. He was about to plead, to beg and ask for release, when the vibrations in his pussy suddenly increased drastically. Engineer couldn’t stop the gasp and long string of moans as his hips and thighs jerked violently, head against Soldier’s raised leg as he was brutally shoved towards the peak. He let out a harmony of “Huuh” “aah, shitt-“ and “Oh fuck” as it kept going. He was so close. But Spy’s instructions, though..
Soldier, by the way, was relieved. The pace set before was slow, now it was faster. Not as rough as he’d like, but faster than the torture before. He let out small moans and whines as his hips raise out of instinct, his throbbing dick stiff against his stomach. When Engineer’s thighs gave out, the strap pointed at the angle that made Soldier moan like a bitch and see stars. He lost it at that, his dick bouncing as he shook his hips desperately, trying to chase the high he needed.
At this point, Spy was jerking himself off, watching Engineer fuck Soldier like a rabbit in heat, and Soldier taking it so well, so good. He stroked himself in time with Engineer’s thrusts, forgetting about the rules he had set beforehand. All he cared about in this moment was how handsome his lovers look when they’re desperate. Engineer let out a noise adjacent to a sob, hips quivering as he managed to choke out,
”Spy- Spy, please let - uhng, fuck-“ Engineer gasps. “Let me cum, darl’, please!”
Soldier moaned out his agreements, hands struggling to keep their grip on the headboard. Spy stayed silent, huffing and grunting as he approached his own peak. His breathing got more ragged as his hips began to quiver. It was hard to hold back when he had two beauties before him. He groaned as he thrusted into his fist, turning the vibrator up to the highest level and tossing the remote aside, switching to jerk Soldier’s pitifully erect penis.
He barely even brushed it before Soldier was cumming thick ropes onto his stomach and chest, back arched as he moaned loud, tears streaming down his cheeks. Engineer followed suit, humping Soldier while he rode out his orgasm, the knot in his stomach loosening as he kept fucking Soldier into overstimulation. Spy shot his load over Soldier’s face, lips twitching as he “marked” Soldier as his own while the man so gratefully opened his mouth. Engineer immediately collapsed when he was done with his high, and Spy quickly picked back up the remote from where he’d tossed it earlier, switching it off.
The Frenchman gathered some warm, damp towels and set by some new sheets, cleaning up their mess as his lovers caught their breath. Once he managed to clean up most of the aftermath and pat down his lovers clean, he got into the bed - that was too small for 3 people - and kissed them goodnight.
Before he could really settle, he heard a raspy yet loud voice.
“Was I a good boy?”
Engineer snorted, and Spy laughed, replying, “Yes, yes, a very good boy.”
Soldier grinned and rolled over, lying on top of his giggling partners as they all drifted off to sleep.
:p
“Ah, guten abend, junge! Can’t sleep?”
”Mmhm,”
”Oh, they’re back at their nightly exercise, I see.” Medic chuckles.
”Mphm, hm mhph.”
Medic strokes his chin. “Well, you’d better come in, then! Sleep is sehr important to the human body! You can use the couch.”
Someone calls out from inside the MedBay.
“Patience, liebling! Chess is less important than our dear Pyro’s sleep!”
The chatter faded as the doors to the MedBay shut, the silhouette of Medic dancing across the floor through the small gap beneath the door.