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Ah, this is good. Though she laments Eiji's sudden absence, the tongue in her mouth helps. That predatory look on Ankh's face had always made her wonder, and when she found out that the reasons were sometimes more salaciolus than violent it was a pleasant surprise. She breathes in slowly and steadily through her nose as they kiss, her own eyes fluttering closed just after his do, and humming gently as he fills her with his fingers. She enjoys the twin sensations of him working her mouth and her vaginal canal at the same time. Of the many parts of Ankh that she had no design input on, she quite enjoys his tongue and how he uses it.

Eiji hits up the table quickly. With Ankh around, there's never any shortage of supplies (even if half of them have really awful names, like the pack of condoms decorated with glitter and 'Cage the Beast' written on the packaging in French that Eiji studiously ignores because seriously, it makes him flash back to the tentacle dick adventure every time), and he snags a pair of the strawberry ribbed kind to go with the tube of lube, since those are predictably Ankh's favorite.

He sheds his pants and his boxers as he's traveling back to the bed, and then he tugs insistently at Ankh's jeans until he can toss them down on the floor. He flicks the tube open sidles up close behind Hina, one hand warm across her hip as his fingers brush up Ankh's thigh to circle his entrance.

Ankh hums back into the kiss as he spreads his legs wider, making things easier for Eiji as he enjoyed the kiss. He's happy to keep kissing Hina in this slow, languorous way even as he decides she's prepared enough. Removing his fingers and just enjoying the kiss for a moment, how great an organ the human tongue really was for all the sensations it allowed for, before reaching down to guide his cock to her entrance.

He doesn't give that first thrust yet, giving her time to speak up, as hard as it is to not just push into that warmth Ankh knows is waiting for him. Moaning into the kiss in awkward half-frustration as he got to the point where he waited, both for Eiji's fingers and Hina's consent, the patience Ankh was being forced to show hard to hold onto. The Greed wasn't very patient at the best of times, much less sandwiched between the two of them like this.

She smiles and smiles and smiles, even though her body is aching for his just as much as his aches for hers. She strokes his face, burying her fingers in his curls and loving him with her kiss. Finally she consents with actions instead of words, grabbing his ass and pulling him inside her. She breaks the kiss to moan and sigh.

Eiji leans back to watch, biting his lip. He's two fingers, two knuckles deep inside of Ankh, but he wants to be one dick all the way inside of Ankh, so he shifts his wrist over in order to work Ankh open more easily. Slowly, he sinks in a third, and then he leans up to catch his mouth on Hina's throat. His dick drags against Ankh's thigh when he moves, and he shudders over it even while he curls his fingers to find Ankh's prostate. (Which was probably Eiji's favorite of the various additions to Ankh's body, designer dick notwithstanding.)

The combination of that first thrust and the twist of Eiji's fingers have Ankh gasping, burying his face in the other side of Hina's neck as his hips jerk forward and the hand that was at her neck fists the sheets beneath them. His other hand reaches back until he finds Eiji's ass, nails digging in as he pulls back to thrust back in Hina.

The heat always makes thoughts difficult for Ankh, but he manages a deep, steady thrust, shaky at first but pulling far back until he was almost out of her, to then push fully back into that moist, tight, heat. Barely any rhythm to when he did it, and not coordinated enough to thrust down on Eiji's fingers with any pattern either, much less do anything that helpful for the other man to find that spot again beyond encourage him, but doing what he could as it already felt like it was taking too long for Eiji to fuck him. Half growling into Hina's neck as he trusted Eiji to catch up quickly.

She loves to see his face taken apart like that, his eyes hooded, the curls plastered darkly on his forehead, and even though his fucking her is ragged and distracted that's almost better than when he is confident. It's at times like this that she simultaneously thinks about how different his face is from her brother's at the same time as it's exactly the same. It sends a forbidden shiver up her spine, and she presses her cheek to his.

She raises her hand to Eiji's face, stroking his cheek and winding her fingers in his hair. She tugs it gently, encouragingly. She's never so rough with him as she is with Ankh.

Eiji leans into her touch, tilting his face up to brush a kiss over her jaw, and then he drags himself away from her back to tear open a condom.

He hauls himself away from Ankh in order to roll the condom (not colored like the Bolivian flag this time, thankfully) over his dick, and after a minute of fumbling with the lube he slides back in between Ankh's thighs on his knees, pressed to Ankh's entrance. He pushes in, a little, and stops. From this angle he can see Ankh's face over Hina's shoulder, and his eyes rest firm on the tilt of Ankh's expression as his hands loop down under Ankh's knees.

Ankh is happy to leave a sloppy kiss to Hina's cheek, before he presses their cheeks back together, eyes open and half lidded now and breath short, the Greed covered in sweat from the exertion and caring about nothing but getting as much gratification as possible.

He isn't happy with the pause, almost snarling at Eiji with the frown he gives him as he bites out. "I'm not delicate Eiji." Ankh slaps his hips back to force the man to impale him in one fast motion, momentary breathless from the sudden spike of pleasure and pain from the action.

She lets out a sigh that is also a laugh at the tug of war that Ankh so often plays with himself. She just gently reaches out to take hold of Eiji by both ass cheeks and pull him into Ankh and Ankh into her. "Ahhhnn," she hums, "Play nice, Ankh. Let's let Eiji set the rhythm, hm?" She pulls them in again, not bothering to be gentle with any of them as she presses them all together as close as is possible.

Eiji has half a dozen things he could say to Ankh, but he abandons them in favor of thrusting, hard. Teasing Ankh is always fun, but the way he sometimes likes to send Ankh close to the edge and back until they're both messes isn't going to work here, not with Hina in the middle of negotiations, so to speak. The rhythm he sets is slow, at first, and he digs his nails into the skin of Ankh's thighs just a little as his pace increases and steadies.

Still, he can't resist. "Yeah, Ankh, play nice," he mouths over Hina's shoulder, before laying a soft kiss on the skin below him.

"Tch." He shouldn't let either of them get away with that, he isn't theirs to order around. Even if he likes being pressed like this, feeling both their heartbeats for a moment, something that always reminds him of those few weeks of first figuring things out. How the three of them always ended up falling asleep curled together. As a Greed Ankh didn't really need sleep but he'd stayed, their breathing, their heartbeats, all these little sounds that reassured they were very present and alive all he heard for hours, and Ankh strangely content to stay for only that.

He decides to let it go for now, sure he can get revenge later- maybe have that outdoor sex with Eiji later, and telling Hina after the fact. Maybe hiding tomorrow's pants and let Eiji think twice about being so cocky.

For now Ankh takes the bottom of Hina's ear into his mouth, sucking on the lobe as he reluctantly let's Eiji lead things. This does make it easier, things more steady with Eiji as he is now, and Ankh groans each time he can feel himself fully in Hina, with Eij fully in him. Is freely vocal as he moans at those nails, not caring about the open window and how noisy he was being overall, even around the mouthful of Hina's delicious ear.

His moaning is loud in her ear, but she's got more pressing concerns, like how excellent his cock feels inside her, and how amazing it sounds to hear him growl and keen and moan. Still, it's loud. She buries her fingers in his hair and pulls him by it sideways to kiss him, smothering those beautiful sparkling noises for the moment, then breaking it to moan herself as he hits one of her sweet spots. "F-faster--!" she says, to Eiji or no one in particular, and pulls Ankh's face back to hers for another smothering kiss.

To be honest, Eiji is pretty well satisfied with the pace as-is, but then again he's not really the one in charge. He increases the pace as well as he can, and levels his forehead against Hina's shoulder, breath huffing against her skin.

The window is open, and the room should be cool, but Eiji is very, very warm.

Ankh feels hot pressed between them, but only in a good way. Eiji is the one being commanded so he can just enjoy Hina being forceful as he kisses her back, still just as noisy against her mouth but the sound muffled by the kiss. Ankh has never seen the point of being quiet, so it was always something that had to be forced on him.

The Greed does what he can to help out though, invested in Eiji going faster and helping with his own pace with Hina. Tangling a hand in her hair as he tries to make the kiss as deep as possible.

She likes them best all tangled together like this, and it's times like now that make it impossible for her to care how much noise they're making or what the other tenants at the hotel might be thinking. Ankh's voice is humming against her lips and his cock is moving in her and she gasps into the kiss as she feels her climax approaching. Her legs tremble against Eiji and Ankh's sides, and she throws her head back with a loud cry of her own... "ANHH... YES!"

Eiji has never been particularly worried about what the other inhabitants of the hotel would think of anything he does, but that might just be because of the company he typically keeps. In any event, none of that even matters because this time, this moment, is everything. His grip on Ankh's thighs is slick and tight with sweat, and he finally shifts them to curl his hands up over Hina's hips from behind. There is no way he's going to last that much longer.

Ankh just takes the chance from her pulling back from the kiss to suck at Hina's neck, keeping his same pace even as he can feel Hina tight around him from her orgasm, intent on riding her through it until he's told to stop. He still has more time till he reaches his own peak, but he's content to see how much longer Eiji lasts and what they both do. He'll be taken care of either way, so right now thinking about anything but the women shuddering under him or the man who he can feel so close to the edge seems foolish. Letting his senses as a Greed give him a closer feel of that pleasure from both of them then normal human senses would.

Edited 2012-11-05 09:21 (UTC)

Hina's muscles roll around Ankh's cock, and her head rolls back as she clamps down on his shoulders with her strong hands. "Ahhhhh!" She shouts and moans and pants as her orgasm washes over her. Heedless of what might be happening to her two partners, she pulls them as hard as she can into herself with her legs. It is pretty hard.

Eiji kind of yelps when he gets hauled closer, and shifts his hands from Hina's body to the mattress. He's still moving, though, single-minded in that respect as he pants against Hina's shoulderblade.

That's going to leave bruises, and half-distracts him from the pleasure he's feeling, making Ankh make an undignified squawk that he'll be sure to deny later. His neck nip to Hina's neck is rouger, a reminder that her stopping any potential roof injuries earlier doesn't matter if she's just going to manhandle them too much now, but he's quick to follow it up with a soft kiss to the spot.

But it's hard to stay annoyed with Eiji pounding into him or how hot and sharp Hina's pleasure is, which is annoying in it's own way. The feedback reaches a tipping point, and his thoughts are swept away in the stimulation overload, arms going weak as his eyes roll back, having to just trust Eiji can keep them going as he gasps into Hina's neck.

Hina doesn't get the message in the bite, it just sparks off more pleasure as she rides out the last waves of her orgasm. She lets go, stretching her arms up behind her head and loosening her legs as she lets out a deep sigh of pleasure while the two of them continue their ministrations.

She manages a soft, "You can keep going...." as she stretches her neck, feeling the aftereffects of the pleasure all over her body. She has the capability to come again in her, though it's a coin toss whether she will each time.

Well, he's at least glad for the permission, because there was no way he was going to be able to stop now, hovering at the precipice as he was. His thrusts pick up in force and speed before he tumbles right over the edge into orgasm. "Ahh--" he moans, half-smothered against Hina's back, and pats around for Ankh's arm.

Ankh feels Hina still under him, relaxing as Eiji coils tighter and tighter. Only half hears her words as the dark haired man rocks with him, Ankh pressing into the secondhand desire until it bursts, groaning himself as he feels Eiji start to grow limp inside him and the blond pulls back to just his body's senses.

Ankh's breath is still short, skin sweaty from the heat of both of them pressed against him, and his dick is throbbing. Orgasm feeling painfully far away and too close at the same time. It's hard to focus on anything, thoughts foggy, but Ankh does feel Eiji's groping and manages to reach back as he keeps gasping into Hina's neck. Mind too fried for much else for the next few moments.

She can see Eiji coming in his face and to a lesser extent, in Ankh's. She curls her arm around the both of them and hums pleasantly, stroking whatever flesh she can reach with her hands, her touch feather-light.

She leans forward and licks at Ankh's earlobe, chewing at it. His motion inside her is still welcome and pleasurable, but just soft echoes of her previous orgasm. Comfortable and familiar and pleasant.

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[No rush, boys~ She's probably got a bit more in her :V]

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