god_of_the_arena | Solstice Night

Krem was warm, all through his body. He'd lost his shirt somewhere nearby, and Gannicus's arms were a security that he relished, even in the midst of all this debauchery. It was so entirely different than their secretive but filthy encounter at the club, and it ignited something in Krem that he thought dangerously Tevinter of him.

When they were approached, Krem rested his eyes on the pair that were eyeing them back. They were not unattractive, though plain, when compared to his and Gannicus' muscles, or Gannicus's generally soft golden hues.

The tenderness of Gannicus's touch belied that, a moment before, he had been edging toward an aggression Krem rather enjoyed. He nodded at Gannicus, before he'd even finished the question.

Softly, his lips brushed Gannicus's ear. "Which would you see me with?"

Gannicus's arm tightened briefly around Krem as he regarded the two making the offer. He dipped his head lower, kissing Krem's neck as he considered. It occurred to him how rarely that question had come up in his life.

"I think I would see you with her," he answered at last as his hand slid up Krem's back. They could always switch, pending their moods. "What would you have me do with him?" he asked, a more wicked smile appearing.

Krem hummed, contemplatively. He turned in Gannicus's arms, considering the pair that was facing them. It was a gesture that spoke of their obvious attachment extending beyond this place, he knew, and it was deliberate in that way. The pair facing them, though, seemed unperturbed, or perhaps more settled, to see such attachment.

Finally, he drew the young woman toward him. He was still ensconced in Gannicus's arms, as he pulled her in and kissed her hungrily.

When he pulled away, he looked at Gannicus and smiled. "Treat him as you would me."

Gannicus huffed a laugh and swatted Krem's ass. "He is not you," he rumbled, right before he leaned in to take a kiss, tasting the woman on his lips.

Then he grinned at the man and finally drew away from Krem, offering one last squeeze. "We are going to need condoms," he pointed out. "And slick." Gannicus was sure there had to be some floating around here somewhere. But then he caught the young man by his neck, gentle but unmistakable.

"But first I would see bold mouth put to purpose."

Krem smiled and pulled from Gannicus, drawing the young woman with him, so that there was a small space between them, so his place could be replaced by the young man. He kept his ears open for them, kept them in his view, as he settled into stripping the young woman who was with him now. It was a slow, lingering process, kissing her skin as he did so.

Gannicus might have been distracted, for a moment, as he watched Krem with the woman. Then he felt hands working his pants open and he dutifully gave some attention, fingers stroking into his hair. While the young man worked his jeans lower, Gannicus peeled out of his shirt and tossed it toward Krem, just to tease him.

But just a moment later his head tipped back with a low moan as hot mouth slide down on his cock. His fingers tightened.

The woman and Krem had tangled themselves uproariously in the passing moments, her skin revealed to gaze and wandering touch. He laughed when Gannicus's shirt caught him in the side of the head, grasping it tightly and then balling it to use as cushion as he laid the woman back and slid down her body. From the corner of his eye, he watched the man servicing at Gannicus, and it ignited heat quickly in Krem, knowing what it was like to have those fingers tighten in his own hair.

Gannicus was hard-pressed for a moment to force attention from the slick heat bobbing up and down on his cock. The young man was good - he'd certainly done this before - but Gannicus was drawn from his focus when he heard a soft, feminine sound nearby. He looked, watching as Krem laid the woman back with promise.

When his eyes met Krem's, he winked; the look was quickly overtaken by one of pleasure. He gasped sharply and pushed him back. "We should move this to ground. It would be a shame to finish without giving show."

He sank down and pulled the young man into a kiss, then sought to strip him down.

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Krem grinned at the wink and turned his face away a moment. There were more pressing matters at hand, like the cunt beneath his mouth calling his name, which he pressed hand to. He watched himself and the woman's gentle expression, to make sure it was only pleasure. But between all that, he looked to Gannicus and the man with him, the sight they made together.

"You should face us," Krem said, more question then command, his lips pressed to supple, sinuous thigh and fingers spreading slick wetness, driving desirous noises, already.

"Face you?" He grinned, lifting an eyebrow at the almost cautious demand. Gannicus was distracted from pressing for further instruction, watching intently as Krem's lips and fingers teased thigh and cunt.

He groaned quietly, feeling hand on his cock again to get his attention back on his intended partner. He turned his head, catching the young man in a hard kiss as he leaned him back onto the grass. Gannicus finished stripping him, then groaned. "Slick," he growled, and when he got a blank look he tried to think of another word he'd heard. "Lube," he repeated. They were going to need it. The young man twisted, digging through the pants that had been tossed nearby. Gannicus smacked his ass since it had been presented.

Now, with his face pressed between the young woman's thighs, Krem had no clear view of what was happening. He had half a mind to reverse their positions, to lie on his back and have her straddle his face so he might tilt back, just a touch, and watch as Gannicus took this young man apart. Instead, he settled for the noise of it: hand finding flesh, the young man's bitten laughter, a tremulous noise from the young woman under Krem's own hands. He did exert a bit of his strength to move them just a touch closer to Gannicus and his temporary lover. The idea of one or both of their hands on her as well, while they fucked, thrilled through Krem disastrously.

Gannicus moved the young man, dragging him - much to his apparent delight, given the startled laugh - to a better position, closing distance as Krem moved to do the same. When Krem looked up, he'd be able to see more. It also afforded Gannicus and the other man a chance to touch their partners. And it let him see what Krem was doing between soft thighs.

He slid low, pushing an arm beneath the man's back to hold his hips while the other hand stroked already eager cock. Gannicus didn't hesitate to guide it into his mouth.

Krem glanced up along the woman's body in time to see the young man lean over and kiss her. That was a pleasant sight. It had been a while since Krem had watched two people kiss while he serviced one of them. And, beside that, he could hear the noise of Gannicus putting mouth to use. He couldn't get a good look at that, with legs in the way, but with his eyes closed, he could imagine it. A pleasant thought that picked up his attention to the cunt pressed against his mouth.

Gannicus lifted his head, replacing mouth with hand for a moment. The other reached, tangling fingers in Krem's hair to haul him up for a slick, filthy kiss - more than pleased to get a taste of the woman on Krem's tongue.

"Do you want me to fuck him?" he asked as they parted, eyes intent in the dim light provided by some distant fire and the moon.

Krem groaned into the kiss, his fingers sliding filthily into the young woman's cunt. She whined and writhed on the ground, pressing up toward him. He had to pull back, rest his head against Gannicus's shoulder, and consider the arrangement, consider the question. Oh, but he did.

He scraped his teeth against Gannicus's shoulder. "If you want to give him that luxury. He certainly seems to want it."

A shiver shot down his back at the scrape of teeth against his shoulder. He turned his head, catching another kiss. "Am I finishing in him? Or in you?" He grinned. There were probably other options, but those were the first two that occurred to him.

He grabbed the lube while he waited for answer and slicked his fingers, testing the young man with just one to start. He was rewarded with a sweet, eager sound.

Krem shuddered a bit, the thought of it rushing through him. His stomach flipped, a comfortable warmth of eager anticipation. He ran his free hand down Gannicus's body, caressing his hip, and then squeezing his ass.

He raised his voice, just a touch, looking down at both of their eager new partners. "I think both you and he should come on her tits, when you get there."

Gannicus grinned and pulled Krem into another kiss, humming his agreement. "We won't disappoint," he promised.

He turned his focus back to the man beneath him and leaned over him to kiss him, sharing whatever taste of the woman was left on his mouth. A second finger pressed in, followed by a third before too long. He fucked the him just like that, until every breath was edged with a little moan, until he felt hips lifting to meet the thrust of his fingers. Gannicus pulled back so he could get a condom on. He glanced at Krem before he pushed in, slowly, wanting to draw out that first moment.

Krem sighed against the kiss and, when it was gone from him, he returned to the young woman beneath his hands. He kissed and caressed her, fingers moving in a steady rhythm that drove such noise out of her, unbelievable in all it's breathy abandon.

He looked up from her, contemplating how to hold her so both men could see her, as Gannicus took that first plunge, and he had to bite his lip a moment, whimpering softly, as if he could feel it himself.

His hips nudged against the young man's ass but he stilled there, distracted by the sweet sounds Krem teased out of the woman beneath him. Gannicus groaned in answer and dropped his head for a moment; he couldn't help the faint grin that appeared when he heard the little sound from Krem. He reached, hand stroking up his neck, into his hair for a moment.

Then he set mind back to current task - both amused and encouraged by the man squirming beneath him, apparently trying to fuck himself on his cock since he wasn't moving fast enough. He chuckled and released Krem's hair so he could smack the young man's ass. Gannicus grabbed his thigh, holding it as he started to fuck him with purpose. He wanted to give Krem what he asked for. More than once he looked toward Krem and his partner, the sight of them spurring him on.

Eventually, without too much further thought, Krem collected the young woman to sit on his lap. He spread her thighs wide over his own, hand delved between them to finger her at a luxurious pace as they leaned into each and watched the spectacle in front of them. Krem wasn't sure he had ever been so aroused, watching the way Gannicus's hips moved, how possessively he touched and slapped and made sport of the young man beneath him. He moved his own mouth against the young woman's shoulder and neck, kissing her, biting up filthy points to remind her of this later.

"Touch him," he murmured to her, loud enough that Gannicus would hear his voice. "Touch them. They're beautiful aren't they? They're going to be so lovely when they come on you."

Gannicus lost himself for am oment in the way the young man beneath him moved to meet each thrust, as eager to receive it as Gannicus was to give. More than once, though, he turned his head, looking toward Krem and his own conquest. He almost laughed the first time the young woman actually reached out, her hand sliding over his back.

He had to slow the fluid thrust of his hips for a moment, lest he push himself toward the edge too quickly. He spared a look to Krem, all desire and heat. "And what of you?" he breathed.

"We'll see to me yet," Krem assured, mouth against the young woman's neck. She'd decided to take firm hold of Gannicus's ass, squeezing him, and Krem didn't blame her. It was a good ass. But it gave him a good vantage point of meeting his gaze, giving him a sultry, slightly demanding look. A promise that he would get his, as they'd been getting to before these two had asked to join them.

In his arms, against his fingers, the young woman shuddered and shook, suddenly and rapturously. Her voice keened up, and Krem grinned triumphantly, working her through a sudden, squirming orgasm on his lap.

Gannicus actually laughed when the woman grabbed his ass - and here he had thought her a bit timid. He heard her crying out, knew well how she must feel in Krem's arms. His own cock pulsed and he growled.

"If you would have us finish on her, you may want to lay her out." He gave the young man beneath him a few firmer thrusts, until a pleading hand pressed to his chest, warning that he would come now if he did that again. Gannicus grinned. Good, they were in the same place.

Krem laughed and grinned lasciviously at Gannicus, a promising look. He kissed the young woman and laid her out gently, admiring her languid grace, her hazy expression, the way she was watching them as much as Krem was--though her gaze was more generally appreciative, and Krem's was rather deliberately focused, watching the way that Gannicus fucked.

He moved subtly out of the way, leaving room so they could access her but so he would still have a good view of them.

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