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Both Sae and Ryusei always suspected Rin to be just a little of a masochist. They always noticed how he was more inclined to give the lead, how happy he was when he became pliable and submissive in their hands, how he always jolted at the smallest praise.
Rin wanted to be good for them, he wanted to be told how good he was for them. They noticed, every single time. But never said anything about it, never pushed or pried. Just waiting for the youngest to be confident enough to ask for it. And they would never deny him anything.
That’s why they were both proud, and not too much surprised when Rin asked one night “Would you tie me up if I asked?”. They noticed how his voice trembled almost imperceptibly while was talking, how his face was just slightly shifted to the side as if he was trying to hide from rejection. Rejection that never came, as they listened carefully to everything he had to say.
They talked about it again after that, more times. It would be a new experience to share together, the thought making them excited, thrive in anticipation. But it would also be the first time for all of them trying something like this, and they wanted to be extra careful.
Many points were discussed, mostly about what Rin wanted to try or be tried on. What where the no-no and the maybes. Rin firstly insisted that they could do wherever they wanted to him, his trust was absolute for that. But both Sae and Ryusei refused that point, none willing to risk hurting him in anyway. And they would definitely start slow, one small step at the time, that or nothing.
They just needed more knowledge on the subject. It was not easy in the beginning, almost too many things to consider. But the two elders didn’t want to let Rin down on his request. Not an option.
Rin was amazed on how much effort was being put for him. It made him feel incredibly special.
Both Ryusei and Sae insisted that Rin knew in broad terms what they planned to do, what tools they intended to use on him. Rin’s safety and pleasure were their main goals, both equally important.
They explained him was it wasn’t simply about being in charge or obeying commands, or just finding a different way to pleasure. Not about the sexual intercourse or reaching the climax but much more. It was about the whole feeling through all the scene, the trill of being in someone’s else hands, giving and receiving absolute trust. It was reaching a new level of intimacy, going beyond your boundaries.
It could be very tiring, even if it seemed simple. It could be too much or become too much very easily. They wanted to be sure Rin was comfortable and enjoying it during the whole process. That’s the main reason they all look for a system to end everything if needed. They all agreed on the colour light system, it was as simple as effective, plus they all already heard about it before.
With more time they found what they were looking for, after they all proposed many differ options.
They gave him more time to wrap his head around the ideas, time to try and test in his hands the tools they chose in the end. His final approval was the last missing step.
***
A hook was fixed to the ceiling exactly at the center of the bed, some days in advance. A small leather string was hanging down from it, secured by a lock. At the end of the string there was a pair of leather cuffs, connected by a clasp that could be easily opened with a click. The interior of the cuffs was lined by a soft material, wrapped around a pair of wrists, holding them still above a dark green haired head.
Rin was in the middle of the bed, sat on his calves and with his arms straight up. He was dressed in a fine tank top and a pair of long sweatpants to cover him- being naked on the first time would be too much, they explained to him.
Even though Rin already tried the cuffs on before, he was given more times to get used to the real thing. Goose bumps were raising on his skin in anticipation as four eyes scanned him. He moved his hands a little, checking his rage of motion and the strength of the cuffs.
A small leather crop was on the bed near his legs. He already tried it before too, moving and testing it in his hands, from the thin shaft to handle it to the soft but sturdy keeper at the head. Everything was carefully prepared for him.
Sae and Ryusei got closer, checking for his comfort, and repeated one last time the traffic light system. Red for stop, yellow for a pause or slowly down, green for more. They asked Rin to repeat the colours again, listening at how the words rolled effortlessly from his tongue.
“Are you ready to start, Rin?” “Yes” he firmly answered.
“We will check on you often, ok? And ask your colour”. “I know”, a nod.
“We want you to use your words if we ask something”. “I know”, another nod.
“And mostly importantly, you call colour for anything. If you want to stop or just rest, anything you want.” “Of course.” All sentences already said more and more times in the past few days but spelling them out loud one last time made them all a bit more confident and reassured.
Rin was ready.
“Let’s start then”.
Ryusei grabbed the crop from the mattress, his movements not too fast or too slow, giving Rin the all the time to study him. He brought the small tool up to Rin tied hands, stroking the leather on his skin, from his palm down to his forearm, passing the elbow until it reached to shoulder. And up to the hands again.
Small slaps of the crop started at the second rounds on Rin’s arms, far from strong enough to hurt, but letting him adjust to the sensation. Sae went right after Ryusei, caressing and kissing the heated skin, following the same trail of the hit.
The crop was moved to the chest, smacking some hits on Rin’s pec from above the tank top and playing around with the fabric, brushing it over the area.
Two pairs of eyes never stopped scanning Rin, who just sat there, anticipation consuming him, burning desire to take more. Checking that Rin was absolutely fine – they just started, after all – Sae moved his hands to his waist, caressing it and lifting his tank top over his head until it reached his hands.
“Hold it and don’t make it fall” the firm voice made Rin shake as he closed his grip around the fabric.
Rin’s chest was well defined, result of years after years of hard training and discipline, as expected from a pro athlete. His large pecs were a delicious display with his arms tied up. His skin a pure and soft white, waiting to be marked. His pink nipples the only contrast on the beautiful canvas, so inviting and so, so sensitive. Rin was lovely like this, perfect to be ruined.
The crop was back to his chest, teasing and stroking in the middle, shifting up and down, from left to right and leaving light smacks all over it. It moved around his nipples many times, the force behind every hit gradually increasing, but still not enough to hurt him. Sae’s hands kept travelling together with the crop, alternating light squeezes to gentle massages, to brief but harsher pull on his tender skin.
The first gasps were leaving Rin’s lips, all the attention made his blood rush to his lower part, his erection already straining his pants.
“I’m going a step further now. Your colour?” “Green. Give me more” - Rin didn’t even have to think about the answer.
“Not in the place to command, honey” Ryusei teased him, posing a light kiss on his chest.
The first hit reached one nipple with a neat slap the made Rin groan. Ryusei just looked at him and grinned, shifting the crop from left to right, his targets reached perfectly. The hits went on, increasingly stronger as Rin bit his lips at the foreign feeling. His nipples were puffy and stinging, redder than the rest of his chest.
As his body squirmed slightly the slaps stopped, suddenly substituted by a long and flat lap of tongue all over his left pec, the saliva tickling his skin, the warm muscle stopped to suck and taste his left bud.
Rin wailed out of surprise, while Sae hand slowly reach at his other pec from behind, squeezing hard. Rin choked at that, his torso jerking around trying to escape, until Sae removed his hand leaving five white fingers print on his burning skin. Ryusei removed his lips too, moving in front of his face.
His eyes were burning with forming tears, but he refused to shed them yet. He could take – and will – much more than that.
"Very good, Rin-Rin. Colour?"
"Green" his breath faintly laboured as the blonde kissed his lips. “Let’s continue then”.
The smacking started again, mapping all his chest and belly, occasionally reaching his arms again. The hits were harder this time, the stinging feeling from before becoming more intense, almost uncomfortable. Rin couldn’t contain his sounds anymore, a moan escaping his lips shamelessly, making his stomach drop.
“Louder Rin, we wanna hear you”. He panted at his brother’s words, who kept touching him everywhere his skin was exposed. His hands held him steady by the hips when the trembling was too much, but the warm touch felt so nice, grounding and soothing on his heated body.
“Still want more, you brat?” Ryusei provoked him once more but lowered the crop for a moment.
“Yes” with a strained voice “Green. I want more, please”.
“Such a good Boy” a kiss on his cheek. “You are doing so well. So good for us” another kiss behind his shoulders. Pure bliss ran through Rin at those words, his frame shaking for more.
“I will go a bit harder now, ok?”, “Ok”.
Ryusei moved to his back, still untouched, switching place with Sae and leaving Rin’s chest sometime to recover.
The hits resumed without a warning, a new red print right in the middle of his strained back. The series of smacks and whines and groans started again, filling the room as a lustful background noise. This time felt a bit different, not knowing where Ryusei was looking at or where the crop will land next.
Rin gasped at every slap, throwing his head back and letting out a few more soft moans. A heated feeling begun to settle in his belly, spreading to his limbs.
"You like this?" Sae asked while cupping his face "Yes. Yes!".
I love It - left unsaid - but Rin’s reactions spoke loud enough.
Sae kissed him, swallowing his happy moans. He could feel the excitement run wild through Rin, burning with more intensity each passing second. He got even closer, stroking Rin evident erection from over his clothes.
"You like this very much".
Rin waded his eyes in embarrassment, hiding his face behind one tied arm.
"No hiding" Sae turned his face back to him, grabbing from under the chin. They already had the talk about the ‘no need to feel ashamed about what you like’ but Sae knew Rin needed something more... convincing this time.
"If you are this hard it means we are doing a great job. Or are you hiding because you are ashamed of us?"
Rin looked mortified by these words and immediately tried to answer back.
“No. No! Thats not true I-" Sae silenced him with another kiss.
"That's what I thought. Will you hide again?" a proud smile on his face.
"No, I won't ". "Good".
Ryusei behind him stopped with the crop to start kissing and licking at his nape, his tan arms wrapped around both Rin and Sae frames, bringing them incredibly close together.
"You are too pretty like this. I wish you could see yourself".
Rin blushed furiously, throwing his head back to the blonde who met him halfway for a deep kiss. Sae moved his lips to his neck, feeling it pulsing under his lips. The wet noises became louder.
Rin’s bound body was being devoured, two mouths eating him alive. He was loving it, that's all he wanted.
They parted and switched places again. Ryusei returned to Rin’s front, a malicious grin printed on his face and the crop still in his hands. Rin licked his lips, breathing deeply, feverish for what was coming next.
The train of slaps resumed once more, with higher frequency. Each hit precisely circling around the reddish buds, closing around them. Two last strikes, the strongest until now, landed on each nipple made Rin almost scream, body jerking backward but stopped by Sae’s presence that locked him in his place.
“Your colour?” Rin deeply inhaled, trying to formulate a working thought, his brain already overworked. He wanted this torment over. No. He wanted more. More. More. Until he crumbled under their hands.
“Green… Green”.
“Excellent”
Ryusei moved to small crop horizontally on his chest, the stick sliding all over his heated skin. Teal eyes followed closely each movement of the slim stick until it stopped, pressed on his abused buds. The blonde continued rubbing and dragging in all directions, from left to right and back again, then up and down, tortuously slow. The pink buds following each movement, twisting and bending unnaturally, mercilessly.
Rin whined at each change of direction, trying to crawl on himself, but uselessly. His arms still tied up, gripping the tank top in his hands so hard his knuckles went white. Each slide left an invisible burning trail on the chest. Sae held his head high with one hand, watching him carefully from one side, while the other hand gripped his waist to hold him down on the bed. Goosebump covered his skin while small tears started spilling from his eyes. A thin layer of sweat covering him.
After some tortuous, endless minutes the crop stopped, still pressed on his nipples, squishing down hard into the red skin. Rin moaned out loud this time, unable to hold back. The same ministration resumed right after, but harder and faster, giving him no time to recover.
The back and forth was relentless, moans and tears were running freely. His chest felt on fire.
"Can you get more, love?". “Y-Yes, please”. The plea was too sweet to be ignored.
Rin yelped, in pain and pleasure, the edges long blurred together, when the crop stopped again and a pair of thumbs pressed in his abused buds, crushing them right onto the stick. The thumbs kept pressing more, hard, and suddenly pulled at the buds, ripping a scream from Rin’s throat.
It was scorching hot, blinding, but Rin could not resist to urge more toward the pair of hands tormenting him. While the other set of hands kept caressing him, his shivers skyrocketed in the last few seconds.
"Good boy, Rin, so good for us" Sae said right in his ear, making sure he heard every word. Rin rolled his eyes back, salty drops still raining down, whining uncontrolled.
Ryusei tugged on his chest a couple of times more, before finally let go. Rin choked on a sob, but his relief was quickly cut off when Sae rose his hands to grab his breast, squeezing hard from the sides and exposing the most abused areas. A last rush of whips stroke on his nipples, not as strong as before but definitely faster, making Rin cry out, his head spinning wildly.
A burning feeling spread in his lower belly, twisting in his guts, he felt his release approaching. Could he really come like this? He barely had the time to elaborate the question that his orgasm hit him by surprise, suddenly crushing over him. He gasped in a silent scream, his head thrown back with his eyes wide open in astonishment.
Ryusei was fast to react, letting the crop fall from his hands to sooth Rin’s trembling figure. Sae did the same, using his thumbs to dry the tears in his brother cheeks and whispering sweet nothing in his ears. Rin was shaking uncontrollably, hot release spilling in his shorts and sticking to his skin and to the fabric. Grip so tight on the tank top still in his fingers that he probably ripped it.
He was heaving, coming down from the aftershock, while two pairs of hands kept on caressing his exposed skin, more praises washing over him until his tremors subsided.
“That was… amazing, Rin-chan. You always surprise me” Ryusei was leaving light pecks on his face, kissing aways tears and drooled spit as well.
Rin’s was still trying to catch his breath, he rested his head against one of his arms, small whimpers escaping his lips looking for more comfort. He was looking down at his groin, still in disbelief. His brain incapable to form any sentence.
“It’s ok Rin, you did really good”. Sae moved to unluck the cuffs, but Rin stopped him “No-no, please. Not yet.”
“No?” Sae and Ryusei looked at each other in confusion. “Use your words baby, can you?”
“I-I didn’t want to finish yet” Rin was on the verge of sobbing again, his lips trembling.
“It’s your first time Rin, you did really well”. “That’s right, we planned to stop here”.
A shower of kisses and pets fell all over him, trying to relax him again.
Only when the sniffs became the smallest tears, Sae asked quietly: “You want more?”
“Yes please” Rin stared right at his brother, trying to appear as convincing as he could.
“Lift your hips then” his voice was gentle but commanding at the same time. Sae moved to Rin’s front to help him stand on his knees, finally releasing some pressure from his strained shoulder. Ryusei moved to his back again, lightly massaging the aching muscles. Rin didn't notice how much they were burning until he changed position. The hands working on him felt so nice.
“I won’t hold back” Sae added.
“I know”
“Your colour?”
“Green”. He let out a soft moan as the redhead cradled his face to kiss him deeply. Then he took the lead, grabbing the discarder crop.
"I'm going lower now”, a string of spit still connecting their lips. Rin just nodded before the blonde from behind him turned his face a bit and kissed him too, tongue slotting in his departed lips. At the same time Sae slowly pulled the waist of his sweatpants down, until it rested around his firm thighs just above his knees.
His brother lifted the crop to Rin’s wet lips, lightly stroking over them. He pressed a little harder on the soft flesh, parting the lips and pushing the leather inside. Rin started to lick at the tool, first using only the tip of his tongue, then with flat lapping to taste the hard material, rolling the tongue around the edges. Sae pushed in more into his mouth, until it was fully inside. Rin was moaning around the piece of leather, some spit dripping from the corner of his lips.
Sae pressed the top flat on the tongue to pull it out. “Don’t move”. Rin quivered at the firm tone, widening him mouth more to loll his whole tongue out.
The wet crop travelled down to his chest, turning and stroking around the still reddened surface, making Rin whine in alarm, waiting for more hits.
Said hits never came, Sae was purely teasing him to watch him squirm, delight in watching him fall apart after barely a minute in his care. More goosebumps raising on his brother skin at the tickling feeling.
The crop continued his journey to abs, playing with his belly bottom and the tender flesh on the waist. A few hits were left on his sides. Ryuusei was still behind him, kissing the lobe of his ear. His firm hands followed each slap, gently caressing over them while his mouth mapped Rin’s broad back, sucking on the skin and sometimes sinking his teeth, making Rin squirm in his hands.
The crop was rising again until it reached the tongue again, still out, and rested on it. The leather keeper pressed down on the wet muscle, then rising just enough to fall back again, hitting it with a wet smack.
Rin groaned but didn't move, eyes wide following his brother movement while he tried to breath normally. Sae only stared at him, waiting for any sign to stop and when he didn’t receive any he shifted the tool and hit again, just slightly harder.
He proceeded to move lower, starting to land some hits randomly on the tense legs. First on the side, then moving to the inner, softer part, pleased to see how the muscles snapped under the slaps.
The rhythm shifter suddenly. Sae was merciless, switching from light stroke to harsh whip without notice, hitting Rin by surprise each time. The target changed each time, from the legs, up to the arms, covering the waist and the chest as well. Rin moaning and whiling rising after every loud smack, his frame shuddering.
More saliva was dripping from the tip of Rin tongue, falling on his chest. His heart beating fast, every sense on alert. He would feel a bit humiliated by the position he was on, drooling all over himself, if his dick didn't just start to get hard once more, confined in his dirty underwear. Rin could barely believe it, discovering just now what his body was capable of. Sae could clearly see the erection hardening again inside the wet pants, proud of his brother reaction under his hands. But he noticed as well how Rin was getting out of focus for a moment and smacked his tongue harder. The shock made Rin yelp, but the pain did bring him back to focus. His chest expanded for a deep breath.
"Rin, your colour" he took another deep breath.
"Green", another one "Green".
"Good boy. You are doing so well" Rin was melting once more at the praise, feeding on them as if they were divine nectar.
Sae learned during the last months out to find his new balance with Rin. Sometimes, he tended to treat him with gloves, doing it unconsciously out of guilty for treating him badly and leaving him all alone all these years ago.
But that's not what Rin wanted. Don't get him wrong, he loved when Sae spoiled him rotten, his attention focused only on him. But he was not made of glass, and Sae knew It. His little brother was strong and knew what he wanted now, knew he could take much more than this.
Sae had a new chance with his Rin and he will now screw up this time. They met halfway, with the elder learning when was to right moment to push or pull back, and the younger understanding when he could ask to be pushed for more. And that’s exactly what was happening. It was the moment to push, Rin more than willingly ready to accept everything.
The pace changed again. Sae focused on the lower half only, hitting relentless and leaving angry red marks of Rin’s sides, on his ass, and on the highest area of his muscular thighs, where he knew no one could see them piking from under his football shorts. Even if the idea of Rin parading around the pitch with evident marks, showing to the world who he belonged to, made his dick twitch in his pants. But that's not his moment, now is for his Rin and his Rin only.
Each harsh strike was well calculated, but changing the target area without a proper pattern, leaving Rin without a logic map to follow the hits. Tender flesh was stinging from one strike to another, just barely enough time to register in between. Rin was whining out loud, the confine pleasure and pain long blurred, thrusting his hips back and forth into empty air, his dick flushed and dripping again.
Ryusei was delighted by every twitch, every crying sound Rin was making. His hot palms never left him, not even for a moment, sinking in his flesh as he kept rutting behind his back.
When Sae was satisfied of the mess Rin became, he stopped to admire his work. His brother was a panting mess, legs red and shaking to the rush of hits, almost as red as his face and chest, still carrying the marks from before. Tears were streaming from his eyes, heavier than the spit from his still hanging tongue.
Rin was beautiful like this, crumbling for them, and Sae made sure to let him know, watching him cry in pleasure at his sweet words.
Finally, Sae moved to his still clothed groin, removing the last protection, and sliding it down to his knees, near the sweatpants. Rin’s shaft spread free, throbbing, skin red and sticky from his previous release. Sae moved the crop to the tip, rolling and sliding it around the engorged head. The white release dirtying the leather and Sae continued with his ministration, Rin twisting under the touch.
“We can’t waste this, right?” Sae asked as he brought the keeper to Rin’s tongue, which readily rolled it around to swallow the whole thing. Sae copped his jaws and pressed his thumb on the wet tongue, pushing it back inside. He posed a small peck on the now closed lips.
The crop moved again, back to his hard member, sliding up and down on the whole length down until his ball, playing around. Rin winced under Sae’s action, jerking back each time the redhead in charge slightly lifted the crop from his dick, only to resume the slow stroking.
The leather top focused on his flushed tip, teasing the slit and smearing the precum around it.
Rin suddenly started shaking harder. “Wai-Wait! I-Just... Yellow!”
Sae immediately stopped, throwing the crop away.
“You okay?”, “We stop” and “I’ll untie you” were said almost at the same time, their worry growing by the second.
“N-No. Wait. Don’t stop. Just… Do-don’t hit me there” he felt embarrassed saying it out loud “Please”.
Sae cradled his face, stroking his wet cheeks “That’s too painful, Rin. I’d never do that”.
“Yeah Rin-Rin, we will never hurt you like that” Ryusei added right after, trying to sooth Rin.
“Sorry. Sorry for stopping”
“You don’t say sorry for stopping, ok? You were amazing”.
“Always call a colour if you don’t feel sure, right? You did really good, we promise”.
Rin calmed down at their words, nodding at them while they spoiled him a little. A nice small change of pace from before. They kissed and petted and caressed him wherever they could rich, until Rin was almost meowling under their hands, content gasps rising from his chest.
“Can we… start again?”
“You sure?”
“I’m ready” the nervous state totally dissolved, replaced the all the lust and anticipation build-up until that moment. Rin was still hooked to the ceiling, his legs just slightly shaking, his erection still rock hard and fully neglected.
Sae took the crop again, leaving some more hits to his legs and his ass, the rhythm initially slow but rapidly becoming more erratic. More slaps flew over Rin’s skin, covering his sides and his lower belly too. The elder Itoshi moved the crop back again to the flushed shaft, teasing tentatively at first, delicately lingering over it. Rin’s whined in urgency, trying to push his hips toward his brother for some relief, and Sae increased the strength of his movement, making Rin moan in response.
Until the crop was suddenly gone for a brief second, coming back smacking hard on his lower abs, almost touching over his flushed tip. Rin jolted at the unexpected hit, groaning at his brother.
“Too much?” Sae kissed him as for forgiveness. Maybe that was too much? He overstepped?
“No, didn’t see it coming”.
Rin kissed him back sloppily, his tiredness becoming more evident as well as his impatience.
“I think that’s enough with that thing” Ryuusei said from behind, still pampering Rin in small pecks behind his shoulders and nape, stroking his slim waist.
“I agree” Sae added. “What you say?” revolted to Rin, who simply nodded in approval.
“You liked it until now?”. “Yes” voice shaking but satisfied, needless to say more.
“Tell us what you want, love. You deserve it”.
“I want to cum”.
The crop was threw away, definitely this time. Both Sae and Ryu were totally focused on Rin, and his throbbing erection begging for attention.
The blonde extended one arm from behind, his fingers closing on the shaft, rubbing up and down trying to collect the left-over semen. Rin whimpered at the so awaited contact, head leaning back on Ryusei’s shoulder.
The wet fingers moved back behind him, reaching his hole and circling around it to spread the release. One phalange pushed over the rim of muscle, sinking right into the heat. Rin felt it move inside, prodding at his walls, slipping in and out.
Sae moved for a moment from his field of vision, not too far away, coming back immediately after with a small bottle of lube in his hands. He wasted no time and squeezed a generous amount over his hand, coating all his fingers. Rin watched as said hand disappeared between his legs, brushing over his balls and reaching his hole.
A second slimmer finger slipped inside beside the first one, moving around together in his tight vice. The first electric sparks bloomed in Rin, shaking his frame from its core. A third finger joined a few seconds after, stretching his rim oh so nicely. It felt good, so good, but still not enough.
“More… Please” he cried at them, clenching down on their fingers, buried deep to the knuckles. He was reaching his limit, trying to rub against Sae in front of him, but Ryusei’s strong grip and his pants still around his knees made any attempt futile.
To his surprise, another finger was added, increasing the stretch and thrusting the other fingers around. They kept brushing all over his sweet spot, drinking over every wet moan he left out. The fifth and last finger made him sob out-loud, chest wrecked as he gasped for air.
It felt like they were digging in him, trying to crack him open as the excess of lube dripped from his ass and onto the bed.
Rin couldn’t take it anymore, he was a wreck on the edge of breaking down, begging for any relief. His knees were slowly sliding on the sheets, farther apart, as his body sank more on the fingers under him, impaling himself deeper and deeper. He was stretched beyond his limits. It burned. It felt amazing.
The waistband around his thighs preventing him from moving his legs as he wanted. His arms unable to pull himself up again, shoulders burning under his weight, while he was held steady by the waist.
He was locked in place at their mercy, helpless, succumbing to the blissful torture they were giving him.
“Please… Let me cum” he howled.
“You’ve been good?
“Y-Yes” he suddenly felt unsure.
“You did wonderful Rin-chan, beyond that. We just want you to say it out loud for us. Were you good?”
“Yes. Yes!” his voice getting more desperate.
“Again, baby”
“I was good, please! I was good”.
Sae’s free hand palmed his length, stroking with decisive and targeted movements. Only a few pumps were everything Rin needed.
“That’s right, baby. You are our good boy”. Ryuusei said from one side of his face, licking his jaw.
“So perfect for us” Sae whispered from the other side, directly in his ear.
Rin came screaming, shuddering out of control, finally spluttering all over Sae’s hand and front. Sobs still rocking his chest, tears running down his chin as their hands were still holding him tightly, never letting go.
Their fingers buried deep inside, printing their marks in his spasming walls, and their mouths moved down to bite his chest again, attacking his abused buds and pulling in opposite directions. He shrieked once more, throat burning, eyes rolling back in his head and his vision blacking, feeling every muscle in his body going slack.
His orgasm never ending, its weight collapsing over him.
Rin fluttered his eyes open, not knowing how long after. He was laying down on the bed, his arms in his field of vision as someone was removing the cuffs from his wrists. It was just a few moments then.
His vision was still blurred, but he could easily make out the two figures leaning above him, examining and waiting patiently for any sign. He just groaned in acknowledgement, unable to move or speak at all. The two halos kept moving on him, slowly becoming more and more clear as Rin gained more clarity back. He was sure they were saying something, but his ears where still ringing, unable to catch the words.
He just watched them take some hot wet towels – from somewhere – and clean him, washing the sweat, dried tears and cum away. Someone was applying some lotion on his wrist, gently rubbing where the cuffs dogged into. More lotion was smeared on his chest and legs, massaging all over, the touch on some areas made him squirm, the skin still over-sensitive, a little puffy and red. Someone else covered his lips with his own, spilling some water in his mouth. He greedily gulped down, the fresh liquid doing magic to his aching throat.
They moved him a little to dress his lower half, smooth fabric covering his legs, and then put a small blanket on him. Ryusei softly lifted him up from the pillow, creating enough room for Sae to sit, and propped him between his brother’s legs, his head resting on his chest. The skin against skin feeling was so pleasant, even if he didn't notice when Sae removed his shirt.
His brother’s hands were wandering on him in a soothing pattern. Sliding in his locks, down to his face, caressing his lips and cheeks, reaching his neck and shoulders, leaving circular motion on his sore muscles. The continuous touch was so warm, so comforting.
He felt more tired than he expected, but they warned him about It. He was happy for not stopping before. The sense of euphoria, the absolute bliss and burning fire consuming him that he felt the whole time easily made him forget about how tired and sore he was feeling.
Ryusei set in front on him, giving him his side profile, fixing his legs on his own, soothing him with gentle pats. They stayed in silence, giving him all the time he needed to recover, waiting for when he would be ready. That was one of the main things they all agreed on before starting. Rin would tell them about how he felt after a scene, if everything went good for him, if he wasn’t sure or didn’t like something.
But Rin looked like he was going to fall asleep, and it was not time for that yet. Someone cupped his face, calling for his attention. "Rin can you talk? Not much, we promise. Just tell us how it was, then you can rest".
"You stay there?" He asked instead, his voice hoarse from all the screams. "Of course, baby, until you wake up again". They were holding his hands, one in each. Their fingers massaging his wrists, still a bit red from the continuous pulling on the cuffs.
"I liked it, a lot. Really did. Thank you", barely more than a whisper, but it hit them both so hard.
How could he be so fucking cute? Ryuusei didn't know, he just leaned on him and kissed his cheek.
"You were so into it, Rin-chan. I swear you were stunning for your first time”.
“We are impressed” Sae said proudly. “Is there something you liked more? Something you didn't?”.
Rin seemed to think about it for a moment "When you talked to me… and told me I was good".
He was even cuter when he blushed like this!
"And that you touched me all the time, so I know you were always there". They mentally took note of everything he was saying.
"And something bad?" Sae asked again, a bit worried since Rin seemed to avoid the question before.
" I think… nothing at all" he was sinking deeper under the blanket, almost drowning in their warmth.
"Really?" Rin only nodded in response, his eyes half closing.
"You liked it that much?" Another nod, his fingers playing with theirs.
“That much you'd do It again?"
"Yes please" he murmured with a half-smile, his face turning more to his brother’s chest. Ryuusei and Sae exchanged a glace, both glad they did such a great job. It was enough for now, other details could be discussed later, after Rin was more awake.
"Thank you, Rin. You can rest now".
Sae kissed his head as he fell asleep in their embrace.