Chapter 17

Distractions

Part 1

Liam sat on the edge of his bed, one knee pulled up to his chest, absentmindedly picking at a loose thread on his jeans. His room, usually filled with energy and movement, felt unusually still. He let out a quiet sigh, the weight of his thoughts settling around him like an invisible mist.

He wasn’t heartbroken. Not really. Just… disappointed.

It wasn’t even that the guy he’d started seeing had been only interested in the physical side of things — Liam could have understood that, if only the guy had been honest about it from the start. Instead, he had strung Liam along, pretending to want more, only to reveal how shallow and uninterested he truly was when the conversations turned serious.

When Liam had finally tried to have a real talk — something meaningful — the guy had thrown a tantrum, acting like Liam was the problem. In the end, he had declared, in a tone dripping with annoyance, that he had lost all desire to keep seeing Liam.

Honestly, it was probably for the best.

If Liam had let himself get more attached, he would have ended up trapped in something exhausting, clinging to someone who had never deserved his time or energy. As much as the whole thing stung, he knew he had dodged a bullet.

He leaned back against the wall, staring up at the ceiling. A small, wry smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

– Better now than later –  he muttered to himself.

In the meantime Raphael still buzzing with emotions couldn’t find a place to himself in his room.

– I need some distraction – A restless energy stirred within him, too loud to ignore.

Without giving himself time to second-guess, he teleported straight to Liam’s room.

The world around him shifted, and a moment later he appeared without warning.

Liam was sitting on his bed, shirtless, the pale glow of his phone screen casting a soft light on his features. He was scrolling through something with a bored expression, his thumb moving in lazy, mechanical motions.

As Raphael materialized, Liam looked up, his posture languid but his eyebrow arching in slow surprise.

– Well, well, well – he drawled, his voice dripping with amusement – To what do I owe this surprise visit?

Raphael offered a small, playful smile, a glint of mischief flickering in his eyes.

– Do I need a reason? – he replied, his tone light and teasing.

Liam set his phone aside with a lazy flick of his wrist, leaning back on his hands. A slow, knowing smirk spread across his face as he looked at Raphael, the afternoon light casting a soft, warm glow over the lean lines of his bare torso.

– Never – he said, his voice a low purr as his gaze roamed over Raphael appreciatively, lingering a little longer than necessary – You’re always welcome in my room, no reason needed.

There was something easy yet charged in the way Liam spoke, as if every word carried a subtle invitation. He patted the bed beside him, the gesture casual but his eyes sharp with intent.

– So, what’s on your mind?

Raphael let out a soft breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. His body felt too tense, his mind too full. He met Liam’s gaze with a small, almost helpless smile.

– Too much. So I need some activities without mind – he answered, his voice low, slightly roughened by the weight pressing on his chest.

Liam’s smirk turned into a full-blown grin, the mischief dancing in his eyes sparking something electric in the air between them. He chuckled, a deep, velvety sound that seemed to wrap itself around Raphael’s senses.

– Activities without mind, huh? You mean something to distract that pretty head of yours?

He tapped his chin thoughtfully, pretending to consider, but the wicked curl of his lips gave him away.

– Exactly – Raphael confirmed, his heart thudding a little faster, anticipation stirring under his skin.

Liam’s grin widened, and he patted the bed again, more insistently this time. His movements had gained a subtle sharpness, a quiet urgency.

– Come here – he commanded softly, his voice dropping into something rough and inviting.

Raphael didn’t hesitate. He moved closer, his steps slow, almost tentative, as if savoring the moment before the inevitable touch.

Liam leaned back against the headboard, spreading his legs slightly, the movement unspokenly possessive, making space for Raphael to belong there, between them.

– I have just the thing to distract you.

A small shiver ran down Raphael’s spine at the promise in Liam’s voice. He swallowed hard, feeling heat creep up his neck.

– I’m all yours – Raphael said, his voice a whisper against the growing tension, surrendering to the need thrumming under his skin.

– All mine, huh? – Liam murmured, the words thick with satisfaction.

He reached out, his hands sure and warm as they found Raphael’s waist, pulling him closer with an easy strength. In one fluid, deliberate motion, he positioned Raphael to sit between his legs, pressing Raphael’s back flush against his chest.

The contact sent a jolt through Raphael’s body. So close…

The steady beat of Liam’s heart against his spine, the warmth of bare skin seeping through layers of clothing — it all made Raphael feel like he was slipping into something dangerous and delicious.

– Now that you’ve given me full permission…

– Yes? – Raphael asked, his voice catching slightly, the air between them growing heavier.

– I’m gonna take full advantage – Liam whispered, his breath ghosting over Raphael’s ear, sending a cascade of goosebumps down his arms.

Without waiting, Liam pressed a hot, open-mouthed kiss to the sensitive skin of Raphael’s neck. His lips were soft but demanding, dragging a low, involuntary sigh from Raphael’s throat.

Liam’s hands roamed up Raphael’s sides, slow and deliberate, squeezing gently as if memorizing every contour through the fabric of his shirt. His touch was maddening — firm enough to claim, gentle enough to tease.

One hand slid higher, cupping Raphael’s chest, fingers spreading possessively over him.

– No thinking, no worrying, just feeling. Sound good? – Liam whispered, his voice so close it seemed to echo inside Raphael’s mind.

– Sounds perfect – Raphael murmured, already surrendering, already floating somewhere between reality and sensation.

– Good – Liam breathed, the word a caress against Raphael’s skin.

He trailed kisses up along Raphael’s jawline, slow and purposeful, each one stoking the fire already burning beneath Raphael’s skin. His hands never stopped moving, mapping, exploring.

– For the next… however long you want to stay, you’re not allowed to use that beautiful brain of yours. Just let me… – he kissed the curve of Raphael’s ear, making him shudder – …distract you properly.

– Please do – Raphael whispered, his voice barely more than a breath, surrender laid bare in two small words.

Liam hummed appreciatively, a deep, satisfied sound vibrating against Raphael’s back. One hand trailed down, pressing warmly against Raphael’s stomach, grounding him, while the other tangled in his hair, tilting his head to the side, exposing the vulnerable line of his neck.

– You’re way too perfect right now – Liam murmured between kisses, his touch becoming more purposeful, more possessive with every passing second.

– Mmm – Raphael sighed, his body melting back into Liam’s embrace, letting the world outside dissolve into nothing but heat, breath, and touch.

Liam’s lips curved into a satisfied smile at Raphael’s soft moan. His mouth, warm and insistent, found the sensitive spot below Raphael’s ear, sucking gently until Raphael shivered. A low, helpless noise escaped him, vibrating against Liam’s lips.

Trailing slow, deliberate kisses down Raphael’s neck to his collarbone, Liam’s hands roamed freely over his body. One cupped Raphael’s chest possessively, while the other slipped under his shirt, fingertips gliding across heated, bare skin.

Every touch, every kiss, felt magnified, as if the air itself buzzed with tension. He’s everywhere… Raphael thought dizzily, touching, claiming, consuming me.

Liam’s touch grew more insistent, fingers teasing one of Raphael’s nipples through the thin fabric of his shirt. A wicked glint flashed in his eyes before he slipped his hand underneath, pinching it gently.

A startled gasp left Raphael’s lips, his body arching into the touch before he could stop himself. Liam kissed lower, pushing the fabric aside with a slow impatience, exposing more of Raphael’s skin. His lips found Raphael’s nipple, sucking and nibbling at it until Raphael was moaning softly against him, every nerve ending sparking under Liam’s relentless attention.

– It’s soooo nice… – Raphael whispered, voice thick with pleasure.

Liam’s lips curved into a wicked smile at the sound. He continued to lavish attention on Raphael’s chest and abs, switching between them with a slow, teasing rhythm that had Raphael trembling.

His hands roamed lower, slipping under the waistband of Raphael’s pants with the same unhurried intent, as if savoring the slow unraveling of his control. His fingers brushed Raphael’s inner thigh, feather-light, before moving higher to cup him through his underwear.

– You’re so hard – Liam said with a dark chuckle, his voice low and filled with heat.

The sensation of being touched, seen, praised like this made Raphael’s head spin.

Liam chuckled again, the sound vibrating against Raphael’s skin as his fingers pressed more firmly against him through the thin fabric, drawing out a helpless, needy sound from Raphael’s lips.

– No thinking, remember? Just feeling – he reminded him, his voice deepening into a soft, commanding growl.

He started to rub him through the fabric, slow, firm, deliberate — exactly the way he knew would drive Raphael wild.

– Yes – Raphael breathed, surrendering to the sensations.

Liam felt Raphael’s hardness pressing eagerly against his thigh and grinned wickedly, a predatory gleam flashing through his emerald eyes.

– Someone’s excited – he murmured teasingly, his fingers slipping under the waistband of Raphael’s underwear.

When he touched Raphael directly, skin against skin, Raphael’s whole body jerked, a low, broken moan tearing from his throat.

Liam stroked him gently at first, savoring the way Raphael responded, so open, so ready for him.

– I love how responsive you are – he whispered, the words brushing against Raphael’s lips like another caress.

His mouth found Raphael’s again, deepening the kiss into something hungry and consuming. At the same time, his other hand slipped back under Raphael’s shirt, pinching and teasing his nipples until Raphael was moaning helplessly into the kiss.

He could feel Raphael’s cock throbbing in his hand, leaking precum onto his fingers, slick and hot.

– Yes – Raphael gasped against his mouth.
– It’s so nice – he added, his voice barely a breath, thick with need.

– Mmm, you’re so hard and leaking for me – Liam whispered against Raphael’s lips, his tone dripping with satisfaction.

He broke the kiss just long enough to glance down at Raphael’s crotch, watching with open desire as more precum leaked from the tip of his cock.

Without warning, Liam stood up, lifting Raphael effortlessly into his arms. Raphael let out a small, surprised sound, clinging to Liam instinctively, his heart hammering against his ribs.

– Mhmm – he murmured, burying his face briefly against Liam’s neck, breathing in the familiar scent of him.

Liam carried him to the bed, laying him down with surprising tenderness before climbing on top of him again, covering Raphael’s body with his own.

He kissed him deeply, thoroughly, as if trying to stake a claim. His hands slipped under Raphael’s shirt once more, exploring every inch of bare skin they could reach.

His fingers found Raphael’s nipples again, pinching and teasing them until Raphael was writhing under him, lost in sensation.

Raphael, desperate for more, started taking his clothes off.

Liam watched him intently, his emerald eyes darkening with raw lust. He licked his lips slowly, his gaze devouring every inch of skin as it was revealed.

When Raphael was fully naked, Liam took a moment to admire him, a low whistle escaping him, the heat in his gaze leaving no room for doubt.

– You have seen me before – Raphael teased, a flush coloring his cheeks.

– I know, but damn if it doesn’t take my breath away every time – Liam said, his voice rough with sincerity.

He quickly stripped off his own clothes, revealing his toned chest and arms in smooth, fluid movements.

Raphael helped, eagerly pulling the rest of Liam’s clothes off.

Liam watched him with a hungry gaze as Raphael finished undressing him. His cock was already hard and throbbing with need, precum glistening at the tip. His balls, heavy and full, framed by soft orange hair, made him look almost painfully tempting.

– Yes. That’s what I need – Raphael said, his voice thick with desire.

– Fuck, you’re so demanding when you’re horny – Liam chuckled, a dark, husky sound vibrating from deep in his chest.

He climbed back on top of Raphael, settling firmly between his legs. The heat of his body, the weight of him, felt almost overwhelming.

He grabbed his cock, positioning it at Raphael’s entrance, teasing him with the blunt head.

– You want this inside you? – he asked, his voice a raw growl.

– Yes, and then me inside you – Raphael answered, a shiver running down his spine.

– Mmm, you want to top me today? – Liam asked, his voice trembling slightly with anticipation.

He leaned down, capturing Raphael’s lips in a searing kiss as he slowly pushed forward, entering him inch by inch, savoring every second of the tight, welcoming heat.

– Sure, but you can go first – Raphael murmured against his lips, breathless.

– Deal – Liam grinned, snapping his hips forward with a force that made Raphael cry out, his body arching off the bed.

He started moving immediately, setting a fast, deep rhythm, chasing his own pleasure with wild abandon.

God, he feels so good inside me… Raphael thought, barely able to string a coherent thought together.

– Yesss – he moaned, his voice breaking with the intensity of it.

Liam pounded into him, relentless, hitting that sweet spot inside him over and over again. He leaned down to kiss Raphael sloppily, biting at his lower lip, driving himself harder and faster.

Raphael’s cock bounced between them, leaking precum steadily, painting streaks across their stomachs.

– It’s sooo good – Raphael gasped, eyes fluttering shut from the overwhelming pleasure.

– Fuck, you feel amazing – Liam groaned, his pace faltering as his climax built.

Without warning, he grabbed Raphael’s legs, hooking them over his arms and spreading him wide open, exposing him fully.

He pounded into him even harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room.

– I’m gonna come inside you… – Liam gritted out.

– Yes, do it – Raphael urged, his voice breaking.

Liam let out a loud, guttural groan as he buried himself deep one last time, his cock pulsing as he spilled inside Raphael.

He collapsed heavily on top of him, panting, pressing soft kisses to his neck and shoulders, his entire body trembling with aftershocks.

– Fuck, that was good – Liam murmured against Raphael’s skin.

– Yes. And now it’s my turn – Raphael said, smiling lazily.

Liam chuckled breathlessly, pushing himself up to sit back on his knees. His skin glistened faintly with sweat, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths. He spread his legs wider, unabashedly exposing himself to Raphael, his cock still slick with their combined fluids.

His eyes burned with open desire, emerald irises darkened to deep, hungry green. He reached down to grab his own legs, pulling them up to his chest, the muscles in his thighs flexing under the strain.

– You gonna top me now? – he asked, a teasing note in his roughened voice.

– Yes – Raphael answered, his voice low, laden with promise.

Liam smirked knowingly, his entire body a silent invitation.

– I thought you might – he said, his smirk widening into something almost wicked.

He could see Raphael’s cock standing proud, flushed dark with arousal, glistening at the tip with precum. Liam licked his lips slowly, making no attempt to hide his appreciation as he lowered his legs even more, fully exposing his slick hole.

– Well, what are you waiting for? – he teased, voice dropping into a sultry murmur.

– I don’t need more invitation – Raphael growled softly.

A spark of excitement lit in Liam’s eyes a second before he gasped sharply. Raphael grabbed the base of his cock, lining himself up with careful precision. Without hesitation, he started to push forward, the blunt head spreading Liam open.

Liam’s back arched beautifully, his muscles tensing as a low, broken moan spilled from his lips.

– Fuck yes, just like that – he cried, his hands clutching the sheets tightly.

– Good? – Raphael asked, his voice tight with restraint.

– Mmm, better than good – Liam moaned, shifting his hips subtly to take Raphael even deeper.

The feeling of Liam’s body stretching around him, hot and tight and perfect, made Raphael shudder. He feels so damn good…

Raphael pushed deeper, setting a steady, deliberate pace. His thick cock hit spots inside Liam that made him tremble, little shudders wracking his body with every deep thrust.

– You’re… fuck, you’re wrecking my hole right now… – Liam gasped, pulling Raphael down into a heated, desperate kiss.

Raphael groaned into his mouth, the need to move, to claim, to feel him completely, taking over.

– You feel so great – Raphael whispered against Liam’s lips, hips snapping forward harder, deeper.

– You’re not so bad yourself – Liam whimpered, his arms wrapping tightly around Raphael’s neck, holding him close as Raphael drove into him with relentless precision.

Every time Raphael hit that sensitive bundle of nerves inside him, Liam squirmed, gasping and moaning shamelessly.

– Shit… you’re gonna make me come again if you keep that up… – Liam groaned, his head falling back against the pillows, exposing the long, vulnerable line of his throat.

– Nice. We can cum together – Raphael said, thrusting deeper, faster, feeling the heat coil low in his belly.

– Fuck yes – Liam hissed, his hips bucking to meet Raphael’s thrusts desperately.

The wet, obscene sounds of their bodies moving together filled the air, mixed with the ragged sounds of their breathing and Liam’s soft, broken moans.

Liam reached down, grabbing his own cock, stroking it quickly, matching the rhythm of Raphael’s thrusts.

– I’m close… really fucking close – Liam moaned, his body tensing under Raphael’s.

– Me too – Raphael gasped, sweat sliding down his temples, every muscle straining toward release.

– Cum inside me, fuck – Liam begged, his voice rough with need – I wanna feel you filling me up again while I shoot all over myself…

He bit his lip hard, his green eyes locking onto Raphael’s, filled with wild, unrestrained desire.

– Now… fucking now… – he cried out, the words dissolving into a sharp scream as Raphael buried himself to the hilt and they both went over the edge.

– AH! – Liam cried, his whole body convulsing as thick ropes of cum erupted from his cock, splattering across his chest and stomach in messy streaks.

Raphael groaned low in his throat, feeling himself pulse deep inside Liam, filling him again with his heat.

The world blurred for a few heartbeats — just heat, pressure, sensation — before slowly, breathlessly, it settled back into something soft and heavy.

– Wow – Raphael murmured, his voice dazed, disbelieving.

– Mmm, wow indeed – Liam purred, still trembling with aftershocks.

He smiled up at Raphael, looking thoroughly wrecked and completely satisfied, the kind of smile that warmed something deep inside Raphael’s chest.

Slowly, Liam lowered his legs, wincing slightly as Raphael’s softening cock slipped from his body, leaving him feeling deliciously used and full.

– You know what? – Liam said, his voice a sleepy purr.

– What? – Raphael asked, brushing a thumb gently along Liam’s cheekbone.

– I think we need to do this more often – Liam said, tracing idle patterns on Raphael’s chest with a lazy, affectionate finger – Like, every day kind of thing. I feel… different. Better.

He looked up at Raphael, searching his face with surprising vulnerability.

– Is that weird? Am I being clingy? – he asked, almost shyly.

– Maybe a little – Raphael teased softly, a playful glint in his eye.

Liam’s expression soured for a split second before he rolled his eyes at himself and sat up, straddling Raphael’s waist, the movement slow and deliberate.

– You’re probably getting sick of me already – he said, pouting dramatically, though the sparkle in his eyes betrayed his true feelings.

– If I was, I wouldn’t come here tonight – Raphael said simply, the honesty in his voice leaving no room for doubt.

Liam’s pout immediately transformed into a smug, pleased smirk.

He leaned down to press a soft, lingering kiss to Raphael’s lips before resting his head on his shoulder, nestling close.

– Yeah, yeah – he muttered fondly, the earlier sulkiness forgotten in the intimacy of the moment.

– Well, too bad. I like you, and I’m not going to hide it.

He peeked up at Raphael from under his lashes, his eyes dancing with amusement.

– Deal with it, or leave. Your choice.

– I like you too. Especially your beautiful dick and hot ass – Raphael said with a wide grin, shameless and affectionate.

Liam threw his head back and laughed, the rich sound vibrating between their bodies. He wrapped his arms tighter around Raphael’s neck, grinding his hips playfully against him.

– You always know how to shut me up – he chuckled, his whole being practically radiating joy.

– You really do have a thing for my butt, don’t you? – he teased, wiggling his hips for emphasis.

– I can’t deny it – Raphael murmured, squeezing Liam’s thigh possessively.

– Mmm, well, it’s all yours – Liam whispered against his ear – You can play with it, fuck it, even spank it if you want.

He nipped playfully at Raphael’s earlobe before pulling back to flash him a wicked grin.

– Hmmmm… – Raphael hummed, a wide, mischievous grin spreading across his face as he let his hands roam lower, already plotting his next move.

<Part 2 is under the picture>

Part 2

Liam watched Raphael’s smirk with heightened interest, a flicker of raw anticipation sparking in his emerald eyes. He bit his lower lip teasingly, letting his teeth drag slowly across the tender flesh, a silent invitation.

– What mischievous thoughts is that handsome face of yours cooking up now? – he asked, his tone dripping with playful heat.

He wiggled his eyebrows exaggeratedly, making Raphael chuckle under his breath. Then, without breaking eye contact, Liam deliberately arched his back, rolling his hips just enough to press his firm, round ass harder against Raphael’s crotch. The friction sent a jolt straight through Raphael’s body, his cock twitching with eager approval. Raphael inhaled sharply, his body reacting instantly to the teasing pressure.

– Maybe I should fuck it with Kael? Two at once? – Raphael said, his voice low and provocative, every word dripping with wicked intent, the tease curling through the air like smoke.

Liam’s eyes widened momentarily, a flash of pure surprise crossing his face before he burst into a mischievous giggle, the sound bright and intoxicating.

– Oooh, kinky! – he squealed, squeezing his ass cheeks together in a way that made Raphael groan quietly, biting back the urge to grab him right there, his cock throb in anticipation.
– You think Kael would go for that? Tag-teaming this hot butt? – he added, biting his lip again, pretending to ponder the idea while every line of his body screamed eagerness.

– Yeah, why not – Raphael answered with a shrug, but his heated stare betrayed how much he craved the idea already.

– Mmm, I like the way you think – Liam purred, grinding his ass back more insistently against Raphael, sending delicious friction through both of their bodies.
– Let’s make it happen, then. I’ll go talk to Kael about it tonight, see if he’s up for a little… double penetration fun – he added with a wink, his voice dropping into a sultry promise.

– That’s the spirit – Raphael said with a sly smile, letting his fingers trace a lazy circle against Liam’s hipbone.

Liam leaned in, planting a slow, teasing kiss just below Raphael’s jawline before slipping off his lap, his bare skin brushing tantalizingly across Raphael’s body.

– Mmm, let me go clean up real quick – he said, tossing a wicked glance over his shoulder – Then I’ll properly flirt the hell out of Kael. Think you could handle fucking me and him at the same time? – he teased, his voice a low, seductive drawl as he headed toward the bathroom.

– Sure – Raphael growled, his voice rough with anticipation, his blood already running hot.

– Mmm, perfect – Liam said with a wink, disappearing into the bathroom, the soft thud of the door closing leaving Raphael to simmer in anticipation. The sound of running water quickly filled the air.

Raphael leaned back, trying — and failing — to calm the storm of arousal and excitement building inside him. This is going to be fun, he thought, feeling his cock twitch in eager agreement.

After what felt like an eternity, though it was probably only ten minutes, Liam emerged, freshly showered, the scent of clean skin and something intimately his curling into the room. He strutted toward Raphael with deliberate, almost predatory grace, a wicked gleam dancing in his eyes, his every step radiating confidence and mischief.

– Kael’s in – he announced, his grin wide and victorious.

– Perfect – Raphael replied, a surge of adrenaline shooting through him.

Liam grinned wickedly, throwing one leg over Raphael’s lap again as he ground down against him in one smooth, sinuous movement. Their groins pressed together, and Raphael had to grit his teeth to suppress a moan.

– He’s waiting for us in his room – Liam whispered hotly into Raphael’s ear before nipping it gently.
– Let’s go fuck him together – he added with a devilish grin.

The words shot through Raphael like lightning. Without a second’s hesitation, he grabbed Liam’s waist, and together they teleported. The world blurred for a heartbeat before reforming into the dimly lit, heavy air of Kael’s room.

Kael sat on his bed, shirtless, his body sprawled with casual arrogance, every inch of him screaming “take me.” His lips curled into a smirk the moment he saw them.

– About time you two got here – he said with a smirk, his voice low and inviting.

– At least you could prepare yourself – Raphael said with a wide, teasing grin, letting his gaze rake slowly over Kael’s exposed body.

Kael chuckled lowly, his eyes darkening with open lust.

– I was hoping you’d say that – he murmured.

Without breaking eye contact, he lay back on the bed, spreading his legs wide shameless, openly displaying his inviting ass. His cock was already hard, pre-cum beading at the tip. He wrapped a hand around his shaft, stroking himself slowly, teasingly, never once looking away from them.

– Come here – he commanded, his voice dripping with promise..

– Sure. But I promised Liam a double fun for him – Raphael reminded with a smirk, shooting a heated look at Liam.

Kael’s grin widened wickedly, his hand releasing his cock as he beckoned Liam forward.

– Oh, I remember. Come here, gorgeous – he said, his voice thick with lust.

Liam didn’t need telling twice. He clambered onto the bed, straddling Kael with an eager, wanton grace, grinding their erections together with a desperate friction that had both of them gasping softly.

Kael’s large hands found Liam’s ass and gripped it tightly, squeezing, kneading, spreading him open with obvious hunger.

– First things first… – Kael said, a devilish gleam in his eye.

He guided Liam to turn around, facing away from him, presenting that perfect, round ass right at Kael’s face level. Kael winked at Raphael, inviting him to come closer.

– Ready for this double trouble? – he asked, his voice dripping with anticipation.

– He is – Raphael confirmed, stepping forward until he was close enough to feel the heat radiating from Liam’s body.

Liam threw his head back against Kael’s shoulder, moaning loudly as Raphael captured his lips in a searing kiss and Kael’s tongue plunged between the cleft of his ass, teasing and tasting him.

Sandwiched between them, Liam was lost to sensation, overwhelmed by the dual assault of mouths and tongues, pleasure rolling through him in thick, heavy waves.

– Mmmm… – sounds of unrestrained pleasure escaped his throat, vibrating against Raphael’s mouth.

– Ok. So, Liam, are you ready to host our two members in your warm hole at once? – Raphael murmured against his lips, teasing him, grinning into the kiss.

Liam gasped when the kiss broke, his chest heaving, his body trembling.

– Fuck yes, I’m ready! – he cried, his voice wrecked and desperate.
– Stick those big dicks in me and fuck me senseless, please!

He spread his legs wider, begging with his body as much as his words.

Kael grinned wickedly as he positioned himself behind Liam, his cock sliding through the wetness coating Liam’s tight entrance. He looked up at Raphael, his expression full of heat.

– Ready to fuck him together? – he asked.

Raphael nodded, his heart pounding in his ears. He lined up beside Kael, their cocks brushing against each other briefly before both pressed forward into Liam’s tight, welcoming heat.

Liam screamed in pure pleasure as both thick shafts forced their way in, his entire body shuddering from the overwhelming stretch, completely filled.

– Oh fuck! – he cried, arching his back beautifully.
– Fuck me harder! – he begged desperately, pushing back against them both.

– As you wish! – Raphael growled, a feral note entering his voice, his hands gripping Liam’s hips tightly.

They set a brutal, punishing rhythm, pounding into Liam’s stretched hole in perfect sync. The wet, obscene slap of skin against skin filled the room, mixing with their groans and Liam’s broken cries of ecstasy.

Kael’s fingers dug into Liam’s hips, anchoring him as he slammed forward with relentless force. Raphael matched him thrust for thrust, savouring the tight, hot clench around them.

– Do you like it? – Raphael asked roughly, his voice half a growl in the heavy air.

– YES! – Liam screamed, his whole body convulsing with pleasure, tears streaming down his face shining in the low light, a testament to the overwhelming ecstasy flooding him – I fucking love it! Your cocks feel so good inside me! Don’t stop!

Pleasure continued to build, spiraling higher and higher, threatening to tear them all apart. Liams body trembled violently, every nerve ending overloaded with pleasure.

They kept thrusting, harder, deeper, until Kael leaned forward, biting down gently on Liam’s shoulder, adding another burning layer of sensation.

– Fuck, this ass is heaven – Kael groaned, his voice raw.

– Kael, don’t bite him too much. I don’t know if Nephilim’s blood is good for vampires – Raphael teased with a chuckle, though his hips never faltered.

Kael laughed against Liam’s skin, pulling back and giving a playful lick to the reddened bite mark.

– Right, can’t risk turning the sexy Nephilim into a snack – he chuckled, winking mischievously before resuming his fierce thrusts, keeping his fangs tucked safely away.

– Guys, are you close? – Raphael asked, feeling the tightening coil of pleasure at the base of his spine.

Both Liam and Kael nodded vigorously, their movements becoming more frantic, more desperate.

– Fuck yeah, I’m close. You? – Kael panted, his voice rough and broken.

Liam moaned desperately, his body trembling uncontrollably.

– I’m… I’m already fucking there! I’m gonna come… oh god! – Liam sobbed, trembling violently between them.

– Ok, let’s finish all three together… – Raphael commanded, clenching his teeth against the rush about to overtake him.

– FFFFUUUCCCKKk!!!! – they all cried out, their voices overlapping in a cacophony of pleasure.

Raphael buried himself deep inside Liam, feeling his cock pulse wildly as he spilled inside him. Beside him, Kael groaned deeply, his cock twitching as he emptied himself too. Their hot cum spilling deep into his stretched, quivering body.

Liam collapsed forward, his body only held upright by the strength of their bodies wrapped around him.

– That was intense – Raphael sighed, brushing a hand through Liam’s sweat-dampened hair.

Liam panted heavily, his body trembling with aftershocks.

– Fuck… that was amazing – he gasped, his voice hoarse, eyes glazed over.

Kael pulled out slowly, a satisfied smirk on his face as he watched their cum leak from Liam’s stretched, used hole.

– I told you, I have good ideas – Raphael said with a mischievous grin.

Kael laughed, slapping Raphael’s ass playfully.

– You certainly do, sweetheart.

Liam giggled weakly, reaching back to spread himself open, letting their mixed cum drip out in slow, lewd trails.

– I’m gonna be feeling this for days – he sighed, utterly content.
– Best idea ever.

– Ok. Time to sleep before new day – Raphael said, his voice thick with exhaustion and satisfaction.

The three of them collapsed into a tangled heap on the bed, tangled limbs and sweat-slicked skin pressing close. Liam curled up between Raphael and Kael, safe and content, his body warm and pliant, surrounded by heat and safety, a small smile playing on his lips.

As the first light of dawn kissed the edges of the sky, they drifted into a deep, sated sleep, their bodies still tangled and their hearts beating in unison.