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Soft. Smooth. Fragrant.
Ichimatsu reveled in this new stream of sensations he was experiencing upon pressing his lips on Jyushimatsu's, the faint scent of cherry catching his nose. Coupled with how warm his younger brother felt against him, it inspired a wide array of positive emotions that had him smile weakly in the kiss. And then there was the additional thrill of having another pair of eyes watch them attentively. Even though he couldn't see it, there was clearly a smirk curving on Todomatsu's lips, the cherry-flavored lip balm he had just used on Jyushimatsu held gingerly in one hand. The three of them were sitting on the carpet floor, usual playground of their intimate games.
"So, how is it?" he asked, prompting Ichimatsu to begrudgingly pull away.
"Not... so bad," was the reply, muttered somehow bashfully as his eyes dropped to the hands holding Jyushimatsu's. As if on cue, his brother squeezed the hold softly, easing his nervousness also thanks to the never-fading big smile on the man's tender face.
"You look like you regret stopping." The youngest of the three smirked teasingly, holding up the lip balm. "Are you convinced to put some of this on now?"
"Put it on! Put it on!" Jyushimatsu chimes in, shaking the older's hands cheerily.
"I'm not sure." Ichimatsu had his cheeks slightly colored as he spoke.
It was ridiculous how that option embarrassed him; he wasn't used to anything too... sweet scented, as proven by the fact he only used the plainest shampoo and body wash to clean himself for a long time. As long as he kept up with hygiene, it didn't matter which products he had to use. Wearing a simple layer of cherry-flavored lip balm was enough to leave him distraught by the force of his habit breaking. He was also aware of how stupid he was being for letting those feelings hinder him.
"Don't be so difficult, niisan... Your lips are dry all the time." Todomatsu scooted closer, trapping Ichimatsu between two eager bodies, and kissed him on the cheek. "Or are you being this way because you'd rather have it smeared all over your face?"
"Great idea, Totty! Smear him!" Jyushimatsu attacked before either of them could stop him, storming the side of Ichimatsu's face with slobbering kisses and ignoring his weak protests.
"Jyushimatsu-niisan, the balm will wear off!" Todomatsu shoved the item forward, grinning devilishly. Taking the hint, Jyushimatsu leaned forward and let his younger brother spread more of the cherry flavor over his lips. "Here, have more."
Ichimatsu rolled his eyes, not appreciating being put on the spot and double teamed by his lovers. He was usually the one to initiate anything just so he would shift the focus on one of the other two, but when he unfortunately found himself in the center, he oddly turned shy and submissive, his masochistic traits poking the surface. It filled him with shame, but that was also part of the excitement that came with being dominated. With the scent lingering in his nose, it all felt... nicer, though. He closed his eyes and let out a quiet hum as a new pair of soft lips brushed past his face and he figured Todomatsu had joined in the torture.
Jyushimatsu glided his mouth over Ichimatsu's neck then, and the latter couldn't hold back a gasp, feeling heat spread over his face by the second because one of his sensitive spots had been hit. Todomatsu smirked against his cheek, circling his waist in a tight embrace and preventing any chance of escape. He kissed his way to Ichimatsu's lips, light butterfly-like touches that gave the older brother countless goosebumps.
"Ah, I get it now. You want us to put the lip balm on you like this, don't you?" Todomatsu pulled away and grinned towards the glare Ichimatsu gave him. "You should have told us earlier, Pervymatsu-niisan."
"Idiot... It's not like th-- uhn," he choked his words back when Jyushimatsu started nibbling at the pulse of his neck. The youngest brother pushed a finger over his lips, effectively muting him from speaking anymore, and whispered close to his ear.
"Shhhh... just sit back and enjoy."
Whenever Totty talked in that tone, Ichimatsu could no longer object. He did as told, clamming up and listening to his own breath, the quiet sound of their mush lips kissing him, with the addition of his heart pumping faster in his ribcage. The pressure of being under a flurry of heavy affections built up slowly; he struggled with the mix of emotions that came as a result, sweaty hands resting on his knees, craving to touch back and yet fearing that voice would return and melt him in a goo if he dared move. Jyushimatsu pulled the collar of Ichimatsu's hoodie aside, exposing his collarbone to more kisses and minor bites, quick breath clashing with wet skin and sending shivers down the older brother's spine.
Yellow cotton snuck into purple fabric, brushing past the bare skin underneath, caressing the chub in his belly. Ichimatsu bit his lower lip, arousal gradually pooling in his crotch, his sweatpants feeling a lot hotter and tighter than necessary. Now would be a good time stop thinking, but something caught his sights when he reopened his eyes. He spotted the cylindrical container that had been left abandoned on the floor, and suddenly decided that he wouldn't go down without a little fightback. He snatched the lip balm away, opening it and haphazardly wearing it on his chapped lips.
"Made up your mind at last?" Todomatsu teased, loosening his hold on his older brother. Big mistake, as he found out instants later when Ichimatsu abruptly tackled Jyushimatsu to the carpet and forced his gaping mouth close with both hands on his cheeks, clashing their lips together.
Jyushimatsu's eyes shot wide, sleeves flailing uselessly at the turn of events. His legs constricted Ichimatsu's hips by reflex, and that only encouraged the older brother to fit their equal bodies together like a perfect puzzle; their chests aligned, heartbeats pumping in their ears in an erratic rhythm. As Jyushimatsu ceased the thrashing, especially when his hips grounded once under Ichimatsu's weight, those hands holding his face steady released him and trailed more gently on the sides of his head, fingers running through the same raven hair all the sextuplets share.
The kiss was deliberately messy, tongues looping and tasting cherry flavored sweetness from each other. Drool already leaked from their mouths, and as it always happened with the both of them getting serious, things heated up quickly enough for a familiar hardness to poke against their bellies. Jyushimatsu moaned against Ichimatsu's mouth and threw his arms around the other's waist, planting his heels to the carpet floor so he could thrust his hips upwards.
"Jyushi... wait," Ichimatsu breathed, but was cut off by another open mouthed kiss that muffled his following groans. Their dicks rubbed against each other thanks to the slow but continuous friction, the process made even harsher by layers of fabric getting in their way.
The idea of getting a rugburn tickled Ichimatsu's masochistic fancies, but it would be enjoyable if it only happened to him. Jyushimatsu was a different matter, and he didn't want his lover to hurt himself fucking him dry and clothed. Even so, as the rutting progressed unstoppable and picked up pace, his worries were surrounded by a fog that grew thicker and rendered him careless very fast. He wanted to feel good, with or without consequences.
"Niisan," he heard Jyushimatsu hiss, and that was enough stimulation to push his hips down and make both their cocks twitch greatly, sending vibrations to their whole bodies. Ichimatsu felt the wetness of their precum stain their pants, and he could already hear Totty berate them for being gross again and forcing him to sneak their clothes into the washing machine without their mom noticing.
Speaking of which, where did Todomatsu go?
The answer to his unspoken question came with pain as a sudden weight dropped on his back. The youngest brother huffed, adjusting his position as he sat on Ichimatsu's hips, causing the people beneath him to let out differently pitched moans. Through the steam in his eyes, Ichimatsu watched Jyushimatsu's face twist, eyes rolling up and tongue freely lolling out of his large mouth as he clung to the body above his and trembled like a leaf. The hotter wetness spreading over their crotches gave Ichimatsu a hint of what exactly happened.
"Ah, Jyushimatsu-niisan came," Todomatsu pointed out in an amused tone, from his proud position above his brothers.
Ichimatsu couldn't fully turn his head, but the glare he couldn't show was evident in his hoarse voice. "You could have at least warned before jumping us like this. Get off."
"That's rich, coming from the guy who jumped on Jyushimatsu-niisan and completely neglected me." Todomatsu pouted in his rant, playing with the hood of Ichimatsu's shirt. "How mean of you! Denying your love to the cutest sibling!"
"As if you didn't get a hard-on watching us," Ichimatsu spat back.
"You're not wrong about that," Todomatsu chuckled. "Now I'm hard and neglected. Which one of you will take responsibility for it?" Before he waited for a reply, his hand dug into Ichimatsu's hair and yanked harshly, leaning down and whispering into his ear. "Maybe I can settle with the both of you after all. I deserve this much for letting you do as you pleased until now, do I?"
Fucking hell. Ichimatsu swallowed a groan back, but that surely did a number on his cock, which jumped eagerly at the mildly violent gesture. It took him a bunch of seconds to reply through his panting. "J-Jyushimatsu just came, we should let him rest."
"Nope! I can still go!" Cheerful sounds rang into their ears, cottoned sleeves firmly grasping Ichimatsu's hips and turning his attention to his younger brother, whose face was dribbling with drool and sweat but still displayed his characteristic smile despite going through a dick-crushing orgasm just now. And as a matter of fact, he was yet again hard against the other's crotch.
"Figures," Ichimatsu sighed shakily, feeling stupid for underestimating Jyushimatsu's stamina even despite the amount of times he proved himself to last much longer than the other two.
"More sex, please? I want more!" Jyushimatsu begged eagerly, kissing the man above him on the cheek countless times. The scent of cherry, still lingering although growing a bit stale and mixing with other smells that would be unpleasant in a context different than sexual, made the gesture even sweeter. "It won't go down yet, so please!"
"Yeah, yeah." Ichimatsu felt like smiling again in spite of himself. He gave a stir as Todomatsu finally got off his back, but the relief was short lived. Something obviously hard pressed against his ass, two hands joining Jyushimatsu's around his hips. "What are you doing, Totty?"
"You two look so cute like this, I can't disrupt the peace." Sarcasm treads with his words, but he nonetheless meant what he said. "I might as well soil my own pants, too. It'd bring us together somehow."
"Never thought I'd hear you say that," Ichimatsu said, snorting a small laugh.
"I'm still not as gross as you," Todomatsu retorted, and one thrust of his hips was enough to shut the oldest up and send the two men underneath him flying away from anymore rational thoughts. He drew pleasure from hearing them moan, and began setting up a slow pace as his dick repeatedly dug a line against the crack of Ichimatsu's ass through his sweatpants, adding weight to Jyushimatsu's cock which was suffering from the most stimulation as Ichimatsu was rutting into him anew, with reckless abandon.
Ichimatsu buried his face into Jyushimatsu's neck, leaving feverish kisses on the bare skin that alternated with low growls and gasps. Jyushimatsu was once again displaying a mask of bliss, this time staring straight into Todomatsu's eyes with nothing but love. Enamoured, the youngest sped up gradually, never ripping his eyes off that beautiful sunshine of a brother who happily moaned broken versions of their names, eyes narrowed and losing focus.
Every noise all of them made went straight to their constricted cocks, and it was a matter of time before the overstimulation claimed their stamina. Todomatsu shoved himself harder, slouching over the pair and regretting the fact he still could not reach over and kiss Jyushimatsu from his position. He made up for it by directing his efforts into making everyone cum as soon as possible.
His wishes came true instants later, when Ichimatsu gave into his already precarious state from earlier and released his load with a cry that was muffled by his teeth sinking into Jyushimatsu's neck. It wasn't a deep bite, but it was enough provocation to let the yellow clad man screw his face into ecstasy once again and loudly ride his orgasm for the second time, his grip on Ichimatsu's hips promising bruises. Todomatsu followed last, encouraged by the cute display of his brothers writhing completely helpless under his weight.
The sound of wheezing breaths filled the room, then a soft thud as Todomatsu pulled away and dropped uncerimoniously to the carpet, curling himself next to Jyushimatsu. Ichimatsu winced as he rolled off his younger brother and settled to snuggle into his other side. There were moments of peaceful silence, which only got interrupted when Todomatsu needily pulled Jyushimatsu into a slow kiss, but nothing more was pushed beyond that. The three of them were tired now, even the most energetic one among them.
Sweaty. Sticky. Reeking.
Not even cherry could overtake the smell of three men who just had clothed sex on the floor.
"Disgusting," Todomatsu said eventually, scrunching his nose.
"I'm sure I don't have to remind you whose fault it is." Ichimatsu retorted.
"I wasn't the one easily swayed by some lip balm."
"Tch."
Jyushimatsu interrupted the banter with his loud laughter. "Just give me... ummm... two minutes! And then I'll carry you both to the bathroom!"
"Can we at least take these crusty things off?" Todomatsu whined, tugging at his own pants.
"Seconded." Ichimatsu shrugged.
"Thirded! Let's get naked!"
None of them openly wondered how Jyushimatsu managed to rip his clothes off and lay naked between them in a few seconds flat, but they gave up questioning most of the things he did by now.
Perhaps, Todomatsu thought to himself, next time he will bring a chocolate flavored lip balm.