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The mood was an odd mix of light and heavy, your hand in Volt’s, his hand in Eddie’s as he all but dragged you all into the bedroom.
He dropped himself on the bed, rare grin brightening his expression as a flustered Volt landed on top of him. Eddie groaned at the added weight as you promptly added yourself to the pile, landing on Volt’s lap.
“So, as we’ve discovered, our dear live wire is a freak who likes to suck our fingers.” Eddie said plainly.
You were about to bite back at him, albeit gently, when he began to kiss up Volt’s neck again, eyes meeting yours, dare you say a twinkle in them. Volt shuddered.
“Oh poor Eddie… What have they done to you?” Volt teased when he managed to collect the fragments of his composure again, yelping when Eddie bit down.
Your ears burned as you recalled a previous drunk evening, trying to get Eddie’s wonderful hands on you, nipping at his fingers, finally succeeding and practically purring as he ran them through your hair, massaged your shoulders with strong hands.
Eddie opted to spare you, just smiling knowingly as your blush gave at least some of that piece of history away.
“It’s just nice, you guys are just… skilled with them. And they feel nice on me.”
You pouted, looking away. Volt laughed.
“Aw, poor little live wire. How you torture them so, Eddie.”
He conveniently left out the fact that he, too, may have a little thing for Eddie’s hands.
Maybe another time.
During that gentle banter, Eddie’s hand began to drift south, smoothing down Volt’s chest and edging at his waistband.
“Live wire.” Eddie started, dark eyes glowing like coals. “I think… Volt was really enjoying himself earlier.”
Volt swallowed.
“I think he may be a bit of a freak, as well”
“Eddie!”
At this, your embarrassment was quickly overridden by the teasing mood that Eddie had found himself in. You stepped backwards, out of Volt’s lap, grinning.
Volt groaned. Right, so they planned to gang up on him again. Both a downside and upside of having two partners.
“Live wire…” his bright eyes almost pleaded, but for what exactly you weren’t sure. He didn’t quite seem certain either as he worried at his lip.
You leaned forward to pepper kisses up the other side of the column of his neck, and he just sighed into it. The sound was melodious.
Despite his optically relaxed exterior, Volt was always on. It was rare to see him fully relax. The tension he held in his body wasn’t quite like Eddie’s – it was like he was always buzzing with energy, perhaps it was in his nature.
But that polished mask crumbled away slowly as Eddie massaged his thumbs into tense muscles and he groaned, trembling.
You leaned your forehead against his, before tilting his chin up to yours.
He was so much taller than you – but as you leaned over him, the roles were reversed, and he almost felt small.
He sighed, silver eyes fluttering closed as you leaned in, pressing your lips to his. The kiss was languid, but insistent from your side, only content when you could taste the sweet drink he had been nursing earlier, and he groaned softly into your mouth.
He protested one last time.
“Eddie dear, I’m not the one who needs to –“ he started, before his white eyes widened as Eddie straight up bit him.
“?!”
Those were marks on his shoulder. The bite throbbed, Volt's eyes wide as he stared at him in disbelief, fingers tracing the marks and yelping when Eddie grabbed his hand and nipped the palm of his hand.
You blinked a few times before laughing incredulously.
“Spark, please shut up. Let us take care of you.”
Colour flooded Volt’s face. It had happened earlier, too – Volt seemed a bit sensitive to that nickname. Eddie grinned.
“You do so much for us, Volt” you added with a gentle smile to balance out Eddie’s gruff delivery, pressing your forehead to his. “Can you let us appreciate you?”
Volt hesitated, taking a shaky breath that betrayed his nerves. He clearly wasn’t used to not having that spotlight control, even with the two of you.
“Here’s an idea.” Eddie reached out to the side of the bed, rummaging as Volt made a complaining noise at the lack of back support.
He then yelped when Eddie, in a smooth movement, covered his eyes with your sleeping mask.
“Maybe you’ll stop worrying if you can’t see me.”
Volt hesitated for a moment at the loss of control, and realised that it frightened him a bit.
But he figured the best way to prove them wrong was to go along with it for now.
He closed his eyes, and he had to admit that the gentle pressure on his eyelids was a bit of a relief, sighing as he let himself relax against Eddie, who huffed softly.
“Good.” he praised, trailing his fingertips down the side of his neck, tracing his sternum, down his sides.
Not being able to see what was coming had Volt jolting, flinching at the gentle touches, goosebumps rising on pale, smooth skin.
This may have a bit more of an effect than just distracting him, he realised.
His pulse quickened as you pressed kisses to his cheek, down his shoulder. Near his ear, you paused.
“Colour?”
He felt his heart swell with appreciation at your attentiveness.
“… Green, darling” he murmured, shuddering as you raked your nails gently over his upper arm. The ends of his hair crackled, just a bit. Eddie made an amused sound.
“Live wire?” he then started, eyes meeting yours over Volt’s flushed shoulder. You grinned as your lips finally reached the back of his hand, pressing a tender kiss there.
You didn’t miss the red that just reached the tips of his ears now, especially easy to see on his pale skin.
Then, you pressed a kiss to the tips of his index and middle finger, and sucked them into your mouth, as you had done before.
He all but yelped at the sensation, Eddie keeping him steady.
“Should they stop?” he asked, seriously. Volt took a shuddering breath as you licked up them, and he felt his already aching length twitch in his pants. He hated to admit it – but perhaps he did enjoy this more than he’d ever imagined.
Perhaps it was the wetness and warmth of your mouth – and how it had him imagine other things it could do, had done.
“... Keep going.” he breathed.
He shuddered as Eddie’s hands wrapped around him from behind, undoing his belt. His hands were warm, almost hot, even. They both ran hot, but Eddie’s nature of conduction, the nature of resistance in cables, made him even more so.
He sighed at the sensation, pressing into his hands, before shuddering again as you nudged at his hips, and he lifted them so the dark-haired man could slide them down. You hooked them off his ankles and threw on the growing pile of clothes.
Not knowing if you or Eddie were even dressed at all, which expressions you wore as you watched his unravelling composure – the darkness made him self-conscious, but at the same time, devastatingly sensitive. Eddie’s hands were on him again, rough in texture but confident in their touch. One trailed down, closer, closer, as he held his breath until he couldn’t anymore, gasping for air right as Eddie took a hold of his length, thumbling the drop that formed at his tip over the top of his aching cock.
“Eddie –“ he breathed, pressing back against his chest.
“Patience, spark” he murmured, affection and desire deepening his voice.
His other hand reached out to you. Eddie’s gaze was a challenge and request all at once, and you were all too eager to honour it... Since you were a freak and all.
As he languidly stroked his white-haired partner’s sex, he trailed the line of your jaw with those warm fingers, before pressing his index and middle fingers to your lips, gaze drinking in yours, eyes dark.
Without a word, you grasped his wrist and nipped his fingers before sucking them off right to the base, relishing the way he held his breath almost imperceptibly, but you saw, you knew.
Volt groaned at the noise of it, at Eddie grinding against him for relief, not even having the composure to tease Eddie for enjoying this as well.
You had an idea of what Eddie had planned, so you did a thorough job, saliva dripping down his wrist as you met his eyes, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed thickly.
With a pop, you pulled away, grinning. Eddie groaned.
“Really enjoying this, huh, live wire?” he teased. “Getting both our hands like this.”
You blushed.
“Shut it, Eddie” you complained. He smirked.
Volt had been just listening, steadying his breathing as his senses became trained on Eddie’s hand on him, his breathing next to his ear, the sound of you lavishing his digits with attention – that he was caught off guard when Eddie tugged him into a kneeling position. He only had a moment to adjust before his partner was up against him again, Eddie’s slick fingers pressing against his entrance.
He gasped, almost stumbling for balance before he was sandwiched between you and Eddie. His length pressed up against your stomach, and your core tightened at the feeling.
His breathing came quickly, edges of his hair flickering, unsteady.
Eddie’s voice was low, eyes hooded.
“Can I?”
Even the sound of his voice was tortuous, amplified by the darkness. He didn’t miss the shudder that went through him, and pressed his bare torso to Volt’s back, having shed his shirt earlier, He leaned close, meeting your eyes as he let his voice drop into a murmur. “Live wire even did such a good job helping me out…”. Eddies exposed wires pressed against his sensitive skin, imprinting hot lines. It was the nature of him, as electricity, but his hands twitched to take hold of them, but he couldn't reach.
Slick fingers circled his rim, and he shuddered.
“I… It’s been a while…” he managed, a hint of a quiver in his voice. “… Slowly, please” he breathed. Eddie brushed his ponytail aside, over his shoulder, and pressed a kiss to the back of his neck as he pressed in, slowly.
Volt groaned at the intrusion – but was promptly distracted as you took the opportunity to take advantage of his sensory deprivation a bit more, smoothing your hands up his stomach, down his shoulders, tracing, kissing the base of the copper coil that you had carved into him. He held on to, leaned heavily on you, melting into the touch as he sighed shakily.
Eddie pressed more kisses to the back of Volt’s neck as he angled the two fingers he had pressed inside, searching for the familiar spot that would make this a lot more than just an uncomfortable intrusion.
Volt winced first – then his eyes flew open under the mask, breath hitching in his throat as Eddie chuckled, pressing forward, rubbing circles.
“Ah, Eddie -!” he cried, grip on you almost bruising as he trembled. He almost forgot what this had felt like – usually he ended up teasing Eddie until he was begging for this. Sex, almost always, was about the hot tightness around his cock, blinding his senses – about drinking in the noises made by you and Eddie.
Like this – he felt vulnerable. This different pleasure roaring inside, through him was enough to make his knees weak, and he moaned against the side of your neck, melodious voice strained with pleasure. Eddie shuddered, channelling patience as he continued, pupils wide. His expression was hungry, and you met his gaze over Volt’s shoulder. He leaned forward, closer.
“Beginning to appreciate this double-team strategy, live wire” he smiled. You shuddered, holding your breath as Eddie captured your lips, crushing Volt between him and you as he claimed your mouth, after nipping your lower lip for access. You groaned, Volt gasped as Eddie slipped his fingers out of him, instead pressing his clothed heat to his ass, grinding as he licked into your mouth.
When you broke the kiss as you, poor human, still needed air, Eddie leaned over Volt’s shoulder, grasping his jaw to turn his head towards his. Volt felt heat bloom in his chest when an unexpectedly tender kiss was planted on his lips, that slowly blossomed into simmering heat. Eddie’s lips lingered, brushing against his.
“Ready, spark?” he breathed. Your hands were on Volt’s hips, holding him steady.
“Please – Eddie…”
His chiselled frame was strung taut with desire, oversensitive. At the dark-haired man’s nod after he met your eyes, you began a trek down Volt’s shivering form, mapping up his stomach and chest, pressing kisses to his sternum, towards his peaked nipples as Eddie lined himself up, shuddered as he slickened himself with lube, before pressing in with little resistance, eyes fluttering shut as he all but whispered Volt’s name against the back of his neck.
The tortured groan that tumbled from Volt’s lips had both you and Eddie shudder with anticipation.
Volt’s body felt alight with sensation – the imprints and marks left by your grasping lips and hands, trails of infrared mapping his pleasure, a guess at where his body ended and yours and Eddie’s began.
He couldn’t help the sounds escaping his throat as Eddie shuddered, hilting inside of him, feeling impossibly full. He barely nudged his prostate and stayed there, and he almost wanted to beg him to not move because he wasn’t sure if he could handle it.
But then your hand was on his cock, wet lips sucking in his nipple, and Eddie started moving, low groan next to his ear and he was lost.
You were used to a lot from Volt – that casual confident energy that domineered any interaction so easily – the energy flares he exuded when either excited, happy or angry – but it always felt controlled. But seeing him come undone, crying out, tears streaking down his cheeks, even, was beautiful.
“Ah-! Eddie, live wire, I can’t –“ he moaned, cock dripping obscenely as Eddie cursed, losing a fraction of his composure and rutting into Volt’s tightness, pressing deeper forward. Volt trembled, before falling forward, catching himself on hands and knees leaning over you, close enough for you to drink in his every expression as you tried to not forget to breathe. Eddie’s breathless grin was almost wolfish, deep blush on his cheeks as he took advantage of the new angle, fucking even deeper into him as Volt almost howled his name – but didn’t ask him to stop, so he didn't.
“Please, please” he whispered, gasping when you surprised him, pressing your lips to his, swallowing the gorgeous sounds he was making, one hand smoothing up his chest to pinch his stiffened peak between your fingers, the other hand gripping his painfully hard length stroking in time with Eddie, fully in sync to take him apart.
Taking in shuddering gasps of air, Volt broke the kiss, groaning your name against your ear, and you grinned, eyes hooded, meeting Eddie’s eyes again as the conspiratorial mood heightened.
He shifted slightly, tan figure glistening with sweat, sparks arcing on his hands as he smoothed one hand down Volt’s arched back, before pushing down on his lower back, angling him, before hilting himself in one go, eyes closing tightly as he set his jaw, only half managing to hold back the low groan he let out at the sensation.
The new angle nailed Volt’s prostate as if it was calculated, and his eyes opened wide under the mask, lips parting in a soundless gasp, light shattering, leaving all three of you in darkness.
He didn’t even have time to try to apologise, as something in Eddie began to come undone. Heat rose in his core, growing quickly. He curled his toes into the blankets as he plunged into Volt, who quickly had become a shuddering mess, repeatedly being fucked into your tight hand with Eddie’s thrusts, every additional touch almost too much as he panted, half-spoken, half-lost words dripping from his parted lips.
You drank in the sight, lips parted in awe as the blush spread down his chest, sweat fizzing as it evaporated in his hair. In the darkness, both you and Eddie were illuminated by the lightning that was his hair, mostly escaped from its coiled confinement. It was almost like a fever dream – the heat, the pressure, Volt’s skin zapping you with static as the tension built in him. He began to almost hyperventilate as blinding heat built inside of him, climbing rapidly as Eddie hit that spot over and over again, swelling inside him as he, too, couldn’t last much longer anymore.
“Eddie, live wire, I can’t, it’s too much –“ he groaned, tear streaking down his cheek - you leaned up, licking the drop away. You moved and swallowed his strained words with a kiss that grew unorganised quickly, gasping for air as Eddie bottomed out in Volt’s tight heat one last time, folding over his back as he cried his name into Volt’s hair, and Volt tensed, hair flaring, a cacophony of almost broken sounds tumbling from his lips as he buried his face in your chest, rutting into your hand as he climaxed.
All three of you froze in the tense moment, surge of energy flaring the hallway lights, before Volt let out a shuddering breath and all but lost strength, collapsing on top of you. Immobilized, you smiled with a huff, wrapping your arms around him, pressing kisses to his temple as his shaky breathing slowed.
Eddie slipped out of him, his own legs quaking, although he would never admit it.
“Live wire, help me out here” he asked, sounding surprisingly put together, and together you pushed Volt onto his back. He groaned, shivering.
“Spark, I’m taking the mask off now, okay?” Eddie asked, stroking his cheek. His gaze was soft in the blue-white glow of the light.
“Mhm, okay” he murmured, squeezing your hand that had come to grasp his. Eddie slipped the mask off, making sure the elastic didn’t get tangled in his hair. He, then, after a still moment, leaned forward to press kisses to his closed, swollen eyes. Thumbed away a tear.
“That good, huh?”
“Quiet, Eddie” Volt hushed, managing an annoyed look for about a second before it melted away into a smile. Eddie smiled silently, brushed a curl out of his face, energy arching between it and and the wires on his hand.
You had come back with warm washcloths, handing one to Eddie, as you together wiped the tears off his cheeks, spend on his body. His lips quirked into a smile as he peeked open an eye.
“That feels lovely” he purred, afterglow hitting him abruptly, making him feel almost intoxicated. Eddie chuckled.
The sight of the two of you was even more beautiful in the dark, illuminated purely by him. He wanted to drink it in, capture it and savour it forever.
“Aren’t I lucky” he breathed. To be taken apart so thoroughly and then put together so gently. It was almost a cathartic experience. He wondered if, next time, he would be frightened to let go like this again, or if he could be braver.
He really hoped so, as you and Eddie tugged blankets up and over the three of you, Eddie settling behind him and you facing him, loving gaze meeting his as you brushed another stray static curl out of his exhausted face.
Eddie, nosing his hair, began to drift off.
“Love you, spark” he murmured, barely audible.
Volt’s eyes widened, and the smile on his lips was fragile. He squeezed Eddie’s hand resting on his chest.
“I love you, Eddison” he whispered. Soft snoring was his answer, and you both stifled a chuckle. He pressed his lips to yours in a chaste kiss, it tingled.
“I love you, live wire” he smiled, gaze drinking in yours, eyes sleepy and hooded, but glowing. You grinned, pressing your forehead to his.
“And I, you”