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Lucas loved his husbands; loved writing with Ashen, cooking with Falmouth, chatting with Daemys, loved every moment big and small, and he really loved having sex with his husbands. Loved being able to get them out of their heads, able to put them in their place, loved watching them writhe in pleasure, seeing them being able to let go, seeing how they hung onto his every word. Each of his husbands enjoyed something different in bed and Lucas loved being able to provide for each of them. He was very flexible when it came to his husbands, his joy came from their joy.
Ashen liked to top most of the time, but needed to know he was doing a good job. Needed a direction, a goal, an order, something to let him know he was useful. He loved praise, but enjoyed a bit of degradation too. The former cursed man never shied away from a little pain or a bit of a tussle. When Ashen did bottom, it usually was after he lost a tussle with Falmouth or very rarely Daemys. He was a bit of a sadist and a bit of a masochist, enjoyed it hard and rough. Due to the rejection from his birth family, Ashen could be a bit possessive and jealous. Ropes, or Falmouth’s tentacles were used often in their bedroom to counteract that.
Falmouth was a bit more of a gentle lover. He loved to follow orders, happy to do whatever made his husbands happy. Sometimes he needed more orders the Ashen did, but that was just who he was. The water genasi’s mind tended to be filled to the brim with thoughts, which led him to enjoy being edged until he couldn’t form a coherent thought. Due to his more animalistic instincts, he tended to mark his husbands a lot. Whether that be from biting them, bruising kisses, or from the suction cups on his tentacles, he loved it all. Falmouth was also a very vocal lover, it wasn’t uncommon for him and Daemys to be wearing gags.
Daemys was a brat. Lived to be degraded, humiliated, tied up, pushed rules and boundaries (consensually) till he was punished. He struggled with emotions, that’s probably why one of his favourite punishments was to be overstimulated until he cried. The religious man very rarely topped, only ever doing it as part of a punishment. Like Ashen, the man was a masochist, being blindfolded, tied up, and spanked was a regular thing for him. Daemys was the group’s plaything, the husband who was always happy to be used by the others. Adored when his husbands treated him like their living sex toy.
That’s probably how they ended up where they were, Lukas had been cooking in the kitchen with Ashen “helping”. Translating to Ashen stealing bits of chopped veggies and cheese, with the elf pretending that he didn’t see. When Daemys walks into the kitchen in a pair of tight, short shorts and a tight tank top. It would have been less erotic if he wasn’t wearing anything at all. Immediately walked up to Lukas and hugged him from behind, the elven man could feel the erection being pressed into his ass.
“Hello sweetheart.” Lukas chirped, pretending not to notice the hand slowly making its way down his stomach. “Dinner should be ready soon.” He added with a pat to Daemys’ head.
Daemys whined, grinding into the man. Ashen watched from his spot on the counter, waiting for Lukas’ cue to intervene. He was good like that, always able to follow Lukas’ lead. With one look from the elven man, Daemys was on his knees in front of Ashen, who had a fistful of Darmys’ hair. Lukas continued stirring the sauce for their food. Letting Daemys squirm under Ashen’s hold for a few more minutes before walking up to Ashen and pulling him into a kiss. The former demonic man happily groaned into the kiss, hands still tangled in Daemys’ hair. The man on his knees could do nothing as two pairs of groins ground against his face. Daemys didn’t protest, instead relaxed into the feeling. Inhaling the mixed scents of two of his husbands. His tight shorts got tighter as his husbands made out, completely ignoring him. Every time Daemys tried to mouth along Lukas’ crotch or move his head to pay attention to Ashen’s, his head was firmly moved back by Ashen’s hand. Daemys would whine in protest, but the two other men seemed to just ignore him. He could do nothing but take what he was given. Finally Lukas pulled away.
“Ashen, be a sweetheart and take Daemys with you to go find Falmouth. You three can play while I put this food aside for later.” Lukas commanded, kissing Ashen once more then returning to the stove.
“Happily, love.” Ashen replied, kissing Lukas’ cheek before throwing Daemys over his shoulder, heading to their shared bedroom.
Lukas stayed in the kitchen for another half an hour. Finishing up the last of the cooking, before serving up the portions they would eat into dishes they could leave in the oven to reheat later. He put all the dishes into the sink full of hot soapy water for them to wash later. Once satisfied with the state of the kitchen, he headed to the bedroom. The muffled sounds grew louder the closer he got to the door. Lukas opened the door to reveal; A naked Ashen kneeling near the foot of the bed, he repeatedly thrust his dick into the naked, kneeling Daemys’ mouth. There’s drool and precum running down Daemys’ face as his tongue laps at the underside of Ashen’s cock. Ashen has both his hands entangled in Daemys’ hair, tugging at it roughly with each thrust. Small grunts and groans fall from the formerly cursed man’s mouth between murmurs of degradation. A cloak less Falmouth sits at the head of the bed, one tentacle wrapped around Daemys’ hips, holding him place as another thrusts in and out of Daemys’ hole. His ass dripping lube, Lukas could hear the squelching noises with each thrust. Any noises Daemys makes are muffled by Ashen’s cock. Daemys already covered in sucker marks and bite marks. The elven man could feel his pants tighten at the sight. He lingers by the door, just taking in the sight. It’s Falmouth who notices Lukas first, pausing his movements as he waves a tentacle.
“Hi Sweetheart! Are you ready to play now?” Falmouth greets, surprisingly sweetly despite the position the water genasi is in.
Ashen slows his thrusts down to a stop, much to Daemys’ dismay. “Heya, love. Glad to see you decided to join us,” He teased.
Lukas chuckled, taking his clothes off and folding them neatly onto the dresser. Before joining his husbands on the bed. Happily slipping into the embrace of his tentacled husband, straddling him, with his back towards Ashen and Daemys. Falmouth chirped as he wrapped his unused tentacles around his blonde husband. Lukas kissed him hard, well best he could without Falmouth having lips. Falmouth wrapped a tentacle around Lukas’ dick, causing Lukas to moan into his mouth. The long tongue of the water genasi slipped into the elf’s mouth, exploring the wet cavern. Lukas happily got lost in the feeling, and almost completely forgot about his other two husbands behind him. Almost.
Daemys let out a whine, thrusting back onto Falmouth impatiently trying to get him to move again. That earned him a sharp thrust from Ashen.
“Fuck toys don’t make demands.” He sneered as Daemys choked on his cock. “You take what we give you, remember?” He added, with another deep thrust and a tug to Daemys’ hair.
Daemys moaned, eyes rolling back. More drool ran down his face as Ashen abused his throat. Lukas pulled away from Falmouth who let out a whimper. He was quickly redirected to mouth at Lukas’ neck by the elf.
“Ashen, sweetheart, don’t be too rough with the toy. We wouldn’t want him to break before we’re done with him.” Lukas scolded Ashen.
“Falmouth, I need you to pull out of the toy so I can fuck him.” Lukas commanded, kissing the genasi’s neck.
Falmouth made a chirping sound as he pulled out of Daemys. Ashen reached over and grabbed said tentacle. Casually licking at it like one would a lollipop, cleaning it off. Once clean, Falmouth wrapped it around Ashen’s throat and gave it a light squeeze. Ashen groaned and thrusted harder in Daemys’ mouth. While that happened, Lukas lined himself up to Daemys’ hole, having been lubed up by a slimy tentacle. With a bruising grip on his hips, Lukas pushed hard and fast into Daemys. The religious man moaned around Ashen’s cock, unable to thrust back against with Ashen’s hold.
“Fuck, you’re so tight still sweetheart. Ashen and I are gonna fill you up like the cum slut you are.” Lukas groaned, ramming his cock into the man non-stop.
Daemys could do nothing but take it, being thrusted back and forth between two of his husbands. Happily moaning as his holes were stuffed and his prostate heavily abused.
“Sweetheart, can– can I.” Falmouth whined into Lukas’ ears, grinding against his ass.
Lukas chuckled, “Did you want to fuck me sweetheart? Hmm? Fuck me while I’m fucking this pathetic little toy?”
“Please, Sweetheart!” Falmouth whimpered, tentacle coming up to tease at Lukas’ hole. As he mouthed at the elfven man’s shoulder.
Lukas turned his head to kiss Falmouth, surprisingly sweet considering he and Ashen were relatentlessly pounding into Daemys’ holes.
“Go on then Falmouth, be a good boy and fuck me.” Lukas ordered.
Ashen’s thrusts into Daemys were getting sloppier as he got closer to cumming. At this point, Daemys’ nose was buried deep into Ashen’s crotch practically choking on the former tiefling’s cock. He licked at Ashen’s balls with his own cock painfully hard and was already leaking precum despite not being touched.
“Oh gods, Lukas, sweetheart, can I cum?!” Ashen asked, Daemys attempted to nod despite the hard grip on his head.
“Aww, the little toy wants your cum Ashen.” Lukas mocked, giving Daemys a hard smack on the ass. “Poor sluts, you’ll both have to w–” Lukas was cut off as Falmouth’s tongue entered his hole. “Shit, Falmouth, that’s good.”
Falmouth chirped at the praise and turned his assault onto Lukas’ prostate. Pushing Lukas deeper into Daemys which pushed him further onto Ashen’s dick. Meaning that when Ashen thrusted back, it sank Daemys further onto Lukas’ cock, which forced Falmouth’s tongue into Lukas. The only sounds coming from their room were moans, whimpers, praises, and degradations.
“Lukas, sweetheart, can I cum now? Please?” Ashen begged. “I’m so close!”
“Oh fuck– go on then sweetheart, I think you– shit– fill up our little toy, he’s practically begging for it– yes Falmouth– begging for it with how much his little dick is twitching.” Lukas teased in between moans.
Now with permission, Ashen thrusted two more times and came hard down Daemys’ throat.
“Yes, take my cum like the cum whore you are.” Ashen groaned out, now releasing his grip on Daemys.
The religious man choked on the cum being forced down his throat as Lukas continued to pound into him. Happily swallowing as much as he could, while the excess ran down his face and throat. Ashen looked down and noticed something.
“Lukas, Falmouth, I think our toy got too excited.” Ashen mocked, grabbing at Daemys’ now soft cock.
Both men paused their movements to flip Daemys onto his back. Looking at Daemys’ now hardening dick. The man was flushed red and covered in spit, cum, and lube.
“Oh look at that, our toy came without permission.” Falmouth pointed out tentacles tracing over Daemys’ nipples.
The man squirmed under his husbands’ gaze, flushed red from embarrassment at coming untouched. Dark bruises in the shape of suckers, teeth, and lips shone a dark purple against his pale skin. Similar marks littered around the other three men.
“What a naughty boy.” Lukas scolded, bottoming within Daemys then giving him a hard spank. “You want to come so bad? We’re gonna make you cum until there’s nothing left in those pathetic little balls. Falmouth, why don’t you stroke our little toy as you fuck me?” Lukas proposed, pushing Daemys into a mating press.
Daemys whined and wiggled trying to fuck himself on Lukas’ dick. “Please! I need it!” He cried, hands under his knees.
“Shut it, toys don’t speak.” Ashen growled, hand around Daemys throat.
Falmouth slowly teased his tentacle into Lukas’ hole as Ashen and Lukas scolded Daemys for coming. Once bottomed out in Lukas, Falmouth wrapped his tentacles around Lukas so he could wrap a tentacle around Daemys’ now hard cock. The three men settled into a satisfying rhythm with every thrust from Falmouth sending Lukas deeper into Daemys. In rhythm with the thrust, Falmouth stroked Daemys. Lukas nuzzled into Daemys’ neck happily sucking hickies into his skin. Ashen happily watched, before coming up behind Falmouth and inserted two fingers into the genasi’s hole. Scissoring him opening as he thrusted into Lukas.
“A-Ashen!” Falmouth moaned, rhythm now disrupted as he was prepped to take Ashen’s cock.
Daemys having lost the ability to form actual thoughts, instead just begging for Lukas to cum inside of him.
“Aww, cute little whore wants my cu– Fuck Falmouth.” Lukas praised, when Falmouth bit down on his shoulder as Ashen entered him.
That seemed to send Daemys over the edge, coming all over himself and Lukas. Falmouth dragged a tentacle through the mess of cum to then lift it to Ashen’s mouth. Ashen happily took the appendage into his mouth and sucked on it. While Falmouth contiued to nip and lick at Lukas’ shoulders. The foursome continued like that, Falmouth feeding Ashen Daemys’ cum as Ashen pounded into him. Lukas stroking Daemys’ cock back to full hardness and thrusting into Daemys as Falmouth fucked him. Daemys was still begging to be filled, and squirming from overstimulation as he came for a fourth time.
“Lukas, please! Need– need your cum!” Daemys moaned, voice hoarse from use.
“Awww, poor. Little. Bitch.” Lukas teases with in between thrusts. “Boys, should I give the toy what it wants?” He asks the two men fucking behind him.
Ashen was too busy sucking and choking on the cum covered tentacle down his throat to reply. Falmouth wasn’t completely lost to the pleasure yet. He nodded into Lukas’ shoulder.
“Do it sweetheart, fill him up good.” He muttered, nipping at Lukas as he thrusted deeper into him.
Lukas thrusted two more times before planting himself deep inside Daemys to cum. The religious man practically squealed at finally being filled as he came for the fourth time. The elven flopped onto the man in front of him, allowing himself to be used. He happily made out with Daemys as Falmouth and Ashen’s thrusts sloppier. Daemys let go of his own legs to wrap his arms around Lukas’ neck, pulling him closer.
“Lukas! I wanna cum.” Falmouth whined in Lukas’ ear. He still had one tentacle down Ashen’s throat.
Lukas pulled himself away from Daemys’ mouth to reply. “Oh yeah sweetheart? You wanna cum in me while Ashen finishes inside of you?” He cooed.
“Please? Please, I wanna cum so bad.” Falmouth whined, nipping at Lukas again.
“Go on then Falmouth, cum for me.” Lukas granted, “Then you can cum too Ashen.” He added.
Ashen made a sound that sounded like a thank you, but it was hard to hear with the tentacle in his mouth. Falmouth came burying his face in between Lukas’ shoulder blades. Whispering thank yous and compliments, before collapsing on top of both Lukas and Daemys. It didn’t take much more than that for Ashen to cum for his second time that night. He too joined the pile of bodies on the bed. The group of men caught their breaths for a moment before untangling from each other in order to clean up.
“You all did so good for me.” Lukas praised, pressing a kiss to each man’s lips. “Falmouth, sweetheart, mind grabbing the wash cloths from the bathroom?” He asked.
Falmouth made a noise of agreement then got up and disappeared into the bathroom. Ashen ran a hand through Daemys’ hair as the man cuddled up to the former teifling. Clearly tired from his four orgasms. Lukas whispered more praise to them both, happily petting two of his husbands.
“You did good too, sweetheart.” Ashen yawned, planting a kiss on Lukas’ forehead.
Falmouth returned from the bathroom with a bunch of wash cloths that he, Lukas, and Ashen used to clean up. Daemys resisted being moved when it came to changing the sheets, but quieted down as he was held by Falmouth. After finally getting cleaned up enough to be comfortable, the four men settled back into the bed. Deciding that food could wait till after a quick nap. All four cuddled up with Lukas and Daemys in the middle, Ashen beside Lukas, and Falmouth using his large tentacles to surround all of them into one giant cuddle pile. Lukas couldn’t have been more happy with the arrangement, since he loved his husbands and they loved him.