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It all happened so fast, Wamuu hardly had time to recognize what was going on (or at least that's how it felt to him at the time.)
Two weeks after Wamuu gave Joseph his wedding ring of death, he took a moment to check on what his future opponent was up to-see how the hamon warrior was progressing in his training. A rumor had spread around and eventually Wamuu discovered that Joseph's hamon teacher was the strongest hamon warrior to have existed in the last 500 years of human history.
Excitement and curiosity bloomed in Wamuu's chest, compelling the ancient warrior to seek out his future opponent to find if such a thing was true.
For reasons he could not explain, Wamuu felt his heart slam against his rib cage as if it were leaping with joy when his thoughts drifted to the loud, boisterous hamon user-such thoughts were foreign to him in a way that he lacked words to describe.
Day by day he trained, only to find himself growing ever more distracted by thoughts of Joseph Joestar until at last it was all too much to bear. This, he thought, would rid his mind of the nagging thoughts once and for all and let him train in peace until their duel, when he made his way to Air Supplena Island to check on Joseph's progress.

What he found instead made his chest hurt and his stomach sink for reasons that he didn't understand.
Joseph, his rival, and perhaps the only one to ever spark this level of interest from Wamuu in twelve thousand years he had wandered the earth, was with some blonde man and they were both enjoying the company of a small blonde woman-Wamuu vowed never to breathe a word of what he saw there to anyone; hoping he would just forget about it if he did, and he almost kept that promise until Kars and Esidisi walked up to him a few nights later when he was training.

"Nice night, isn't it, Wamuu?" Esidisi remarked. "Well, at least the weather's nice tonight. Not so sure about the rest of it."

Wamuu froze-it was just for a second, but it was enough to confirm to the older man that he was right.

"There's no need to worry-we don't care what you do when we're not looking for the stone." Kars said. "Developing a soft spot for particularly entertaining hamon users happens now and then. It can be inconvenient to say the least, but it's normal to want a little excitement once in a while."

Wamuu felt an odd sensation inside him, like someone had poked him with a needle and he was deflating like a balloon into a shapeless blob of jelly. Weird.

"Hey, Wamuu, you okay?" Esidisi asked him.

Wamuu looked up-

Wait. Up?

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"I apologize for what happened back there, I will accept whatever punishment you feel is appropriate." Wamuu insisted, shame making his face feel like it was burning.

"Don't be ridiculous, Wamuu, you just got a little nervous. It happens to everyone from time to time. Sometimes when I need to blow off some steam, I have a good cry and I feel much better afterwards." Esidisi told Wamuu, laying a hand on his back.

"He's right, you know." Kars chimed in, giving Wamuu's arm a gentle squeeze.

Wamuu took a deep breath. This Joseph Joestar was a very unusual human, but for his legs to suddenly stop working when he realized his masters knew he was interested in him (to put it in the only way Wamuu knew how, considering his lack of emotional intelligence regarding his own feelings,) well, that was a complete disgrace if there ever was one. Yet in spite of that, both his masters seemed far from angry-they almost seemed amused, even. Wamuu had never been so confused in his life.

"But to be entirely honest, I don't see what you see in a buffoon like Jojo of all people." Kars continued. If he was aware of how Wamuu felt at the moment, he didn't show it.

"Well, I mean, he's hot enough as far as dumb humans go." Esidisi said. Had he been aware of the terminology, Esidisi would have called Joseph a himbo. Since he did not, in fact, know what a himbo was, he settled for referring to Joseph as being the following: "dumber than a bag of bricks but still a fuckable hunk."

Wamuu swallowed nervously. An odd, primal hunger arose in him-well, actually, upon further inspection, it was merely his stomach.

"Anyways, care for a snack?" Esidisi asked him, offering him a cup of blood, except the "cup" was actually a hollowed-out skull.

Whatever. A snack was a snack.

Wamuu placed the half-full "cup" against his mouth and took a long drink, swallowing it all in one go.

"Feeling better?" Esidisi said, neglecting to let Wamuu know that he drank half of it before giving it to Wamuu.

"Better than before, thank you." Wamuu replied, looking at Esidisi and Kars without actually seeing them, his mind still (unwillingly,) occupied with visions of Joseph doing things with those other people.

Well, at least his stomach was happier. The thought did nothing to stop a single manly tear from falling from his eye, but that was irrelevant.

"You may have terrible taste in men, but there's no need to shed tears over it." Kars chimed in.

"Well actually-" Esidisi started, but Kars didn't let him continue the thought.

"You're no better yourself, Esidisi-you both gave that idiot wedding rings, after all-but far be it from me to begrudge either of you your amusements." Kars replied, turning to Wamuu again. "Now why don't you tell us what's bothering you so much? Even though you fall for strong hamon users rather quickly, it's not like you to get this sad over it."

Though he wished otherwise, Wamuu knew he had no choice. If he didn't tell them the truth, they would continue to try to wring it out of him and deep down, he knew it was better for his own peace of mind to be honest with his masters. When at long last, Wamuu relayed every single sordid detail to the closest people he had to friends in the world, Kars and Esidisi looked rather close to being amused-Esidisi a bit more so than Kars.

"I apologize for letting these foolish feelings distract me. It is unbecoming of one such as myself to display such shameful, useless emotions. I hope I did not end up wasting your time in telling you all this." Wamuu said, his heart heavier than he remembered feeling before, realizing that not only had he fallen for a hamon warrior yet again, he had allowed his feelings to distract him from his main purpose-to grow stronger as a warrior so he could better serve his masters.

"You never change, do you?" Kars responded with a knowing grin on his face. "Always shutting yourself off from your emotions and desires isn't healthy, and it certainly won't assist your progress in becoming stronger."

Esidisi rested his hand on Wamuu's shoulder while Kars went on; squeezing a little while he assured him that he did nothing wrong for extra emphasis.

"So to that end, I think some relaxation is in order for all of us. Meet me in my chambers when the sun rises, Wamuu. Until then, do anything you like so long as it doesn't involve that hamon user."

"Yeah, nothing wrong with some stress relief once in a while, eh?" Esidisi chimed in with a wolfish grin, addressing both of them rather than just Wamuu.

In several seconds, Wamuu found himself standing quite alone in the hallway, searching for something to occupy his thoughts. There was that one thing, he supposed.

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About two hours later, after Wamuu cleaned and organized everything in his room to perfection, he went to go board up the only window, as the sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Wamuu made the short walk to his master's room just down the hall.

When he got there, he was greeted by both his masters, who were holding each other as they reclined on a comfortable-looking bed. Though they had instructed him to meet them there at sunrise, Wamuu felt embarrassment tighten his chest and warm his face in equal measure.

"My apologies, I did not mean to interrupt, I-"

"Don't be silly, we called you in here because we wanted you to be here, Wamuu." Esidisi chuckled.

"It's just as he said." Kars reassured Wamuu, inviting him to join them on the bed.

Though Wamuu's heart was still pounding, he did as he was told just like he always did and found that once he sat down, it wasn't so bad after all.

"My dear Wamuu. Always so serious and pensive." Kars remarked, stroking the side of Wamuu's face. "I told you it's perfectly healthy to relax once in a while. We have the entire day to enjoy, so consider it a reward for all the hard work you've done."

Wamuu's heart stopped for half a second when Kars gently kissed his forehead. Kars wasn't the most intimate of lovers, so the gesture almost surprised Wamuu. If Wamuu felt at all nervous or out of sorts being so close to his masters, it was undeniably influenced by his affection for them, even if part of him was still hung up on that troublesome hamon user.

"Come and sit between us." Kars beckoned Wamuu; Esidisi shifting his weight to allow Wamuu the necessary space to do so.

"You still look nervous-there's nothing to stress about, Wamuu. This is meant to relieve stress, after all."

"I-"

"Come now, Esidisi, you know that's just his face-he always has a serious look about him." Kars gently chided him; running a hand down Wamuu's chest. "I must admit, sometimes I'm a bit jealous." Kars said, re-directing his attention towards Wamuu. "Though you're much younger than I am, you grew to be somewhat stronger." He squeezed one of Wamuu's pecs as he finished speaking the last word. "You have a better figure than I do."

Esidisi chuckled, knowing how much praise flustered Wamuu. "Hey, don't lay it on too thick so soon, poor Wamuu's gonna pass out if you keep it up."

Kars grinned, giving Esidisi a knowing look. "Oh, come now, he's not that delicate." Kars shot back with a hint of amusement in his voice, all while still squeezing the dense, firm muscle of Wamuu's chest.

Wamuu had propped himself up on several pillows, relaxing in a sort of reclining position much like Kars and Esidisi had been doing when he entered the room, which Kars decided to take advantage of by taking one of Wamuu's nipples in his mouth and sucking on it.
Esidisi soon squeezed in closer to Wamuu, leaving a bite mark on his neck that he decided to suck on a little bit because Wamuu made very amusing noises when he did so.

"I better stop here, or else I might find myself getting carried away too soon." Esidisi purred in Wamuu's ear while Kars began kissing him down the length of his stomach, gently resting a hand on his strong, muscled abs as he did so, stopping right above the small tuft of blond hair that covered a small amount of him just above his cock.

"Before I continue, do you want to go first or shall I?" Kars asked Esidisi, feeling a touch more generous than usual.

Esidisi eyed Wamuu's half-hard cock with some measure of amusement in his eyes, then turned to Kars to give him a devilish grin. "You bet I would-I won't ask why, I'll just take my good luck for what it is."

"Very well then." Kars replied.

Kars decided to grab one of Wamuu's pecs again when Esidisi licked the underside of Wamuu's thick, veiny cock-truth be told, Wamuu was a bit bigger than either of his masters, but it didn't bother them at all-they all knew exactly what they liked and they managed to work around each other's preferences just fine despite whatever subtle differences there were between them.

The electric buzz coursing through Wamuu's veins when Esidisi took the tip of his cock in his mouth was anything but subtle, however, Wamuu struggling to bite down on something so he wouldn't moan too loud until Kars pressed his thumb against Wamuu's full lips, cooing gentle words of praise in his ear for being so handsome and so easy to please. In truth, Wamuu was by far the easiest to please and the least picky out of all of them-even if he had few kinks and most of them were very mild-he was perfectly content to do whatever would please his masters even though they had never failed to remind him that he was never obligated to try anything that didn't sound appealing to him.

This, of course, amused Kars-either Wamuu was easily aroused or else he simply loved him that much-Kars had no idea since he had neither knowledge nor interest in any of Wamuu's potential other sexual partners-Kars had plenty of experience himself with many different kinds of humans and also some other pillar people long ago, but he never cared to find out what Wamuu and Esidisi did when the three of them were separated.

Whatever the case might have been, Kars was content to place gentle kisses all over Wamuu's smooth, perfect skin; unblemished and free of imperfections; grabbing and squeezing at all the wonderful, dense muscle that rippled under that lovely dark skin of his while he did so, turning Wamuu into a sweaty, panting mess, although of course, part of that was Esidisi's doing as well.

"Well, you look like you're having fun, but I bet you'd be mad if you didn't get to enjoy some of this as well." Esidisi chimed in after taking a break to glance up at Wamuu's face and get a better look at him and Kars.

"You know me well enough to know the answer to that." Kars replied, and so he switched places with Esidisi, who decided to have Wamuu return the favor he had done to him while Kars kissed Wamuu all the way up one of his legs before taking his cock in his mouth.

Kars wasn't particularly enthusiastic about giving oral, but he would do almost anything for Wamuu and Esidisi, and he got down to the task at hand with a good deal of enthusiasm, slowly taking about three fourths of Wamu's cock inside his mouth-at that point the tip hit the back of his throat, and so he could go no further-using one hand to cup his balls while he did so-the heaviness occupied his hands very well, which allowed him to concentrate better, and he had his other hand resting on one of Wamuu's legs while he moved his tongue around in the way he knew Wamuu liked best-but not too much-he still hadn't made up his mind how he wanted all this to end, after all.

After a moment of thinking, Kars pulled away from Wamuu to lick the length of his cock and suck on the head a little bit-he knew from experience that he had about 10 minutes total before the tickling in the back of his throat would start to annoy him and he had already used up about 7, and when he did so, he let go of Wamuu entirely to pinch one of his nipples-since Esidisi had already been pinching the other one, it only took him a second to find the right one before adjusting his position to grab Wamuu's balls again-enjoying the sight of his fully hard cock twitching a little when he squeezed with just the right amount of force.

When Kars gave Esidisi a nod, Esidisi moved away from Wamuu without hesitation.

"What's up?" Esidisi asked, a thin sheen of sweat coating his forehead and his chest while he grasped his erection in a firm grip.

"I think you already know the answer to that." Kars replied.

It was really quite convenient that they didn't always have to speak out loud to communicate to one another, and so without further ado, Kars took Esidisi's position and allowed Esidisi the opportunity to crouch down near Wamuu and prepare him for what was going to happen next.

With one finger, then two, followed by three-Esidisi had Wamuu fully prepared in the span of about five minutes while Kars sucked on the hickey Esidisi had left on Wamuu's neck earlier; stroking himself for the last minute or so before Esidisi positioned his cock right near Wamuu's ass.
At that point, Kars shoved a few fingers into Wamuu's mouth and when Wamuu opened his mouth after Kars pulled them out, Kars pressed his cock on Wamuu's lips, the younger man soon taking the entire length of it into his mouth-unlike Kars, Wamuu had a weaker gag reflex and Kars was not quite so big as Wamuu, so many of their encounters often started or ended this way, to the delight of them both.

"Mmm, you must have been wanting this for a while, eh, Wamuu?" Esidisi offered when Wamuu looked up at him with eager, lustful eyes as the older man pushed himself inside Wamuu's ass. "I could say the same thing myself...or I guess I am saying the same thing myself....eh, well, you know what I mean."

Wamuu might have responded, but of course, he was otherwise occupied thanks to Kars, and before long, all three of them developed a perfect rhythm; Kars fucking Wamuu's mouth and Esidisi pounding Wamuu's ass while he gripped his waist with one hand and pressed another hand on his abs.
Though Esidisi was sometimes known for not thinking of it during some of his encounters with other people, he always remembered to jerk Wamuu off while he was fucking him, and this time was no different, at least once he felt sure he had built up to the right pace. He started and stopped a few times just to keep things going longer, but he always made sure Wamuu finished in the end and this time he had no plans to do anything differently.

"You always do such a wonderful job of taking us, my dear Wamuu." Kars praised the younger man while he bucked his hips into him; slamming himself right into him until his balls slapped against his mouth as he got closer to his orgasm. "But then, you always do such a wonderful job of everything, after all. I suppose I wouldn't expect anything else from you."

"Oh, you like that, don't you, Wamuu?" Esidisi added. "You always get this way when someone has sweet words for you." he continued, grabbing Wamuu's cock and squeezing a bit until the younger man groaned through his full mouth.

"Shh, it's okay, you're doing great." Kars purred, slowing down a little before he gave a nod to Esidisi, who flashed him a devious grin that signaled that he was in full agreement with the idea.

In a moment's time, Kars and Esidisi had Wamuu lie almost perfectly flat on his stomach before Kars continued fucking his mouth and Esidisi drove into Wamuu harder than before; panting and grunting in low, rumbling tones while he leaned over so that he was right on top of Wamuu, humping him in a firey, animalistic frenzy.
Though Wamuu was about a fraction of an inch taller than Esidisi, the older man managed to position himself so that his face was right above Wamuu's while Kars thrust into his mouth, leaving only enough room under Wamuu for Esidisi to jack him off; moving his hand only when Wamuu stained the sheets under him with white-hot liquid. Esidisi bit Wamuu's neck again when he slammed into him even harder; bucking his hips several times before reaching his own orgasm-Kars was last, but he finished just before Esidisi pulled away from Wamuu; holding the younger man's shoulders so he wouldn't jerk back down onto the bed without Esidisi holding him from behind.

Though the sheets were soaked with sweat and stained with thick white liquid in certain spots, Kars merely pulled the one underneath them off the bed before they all curled up together in one big sweaty tangle of muscles and flesh; kissing and caressing each other with the most gentle and loving of touches, hands roaming across bodies and running through damp, tangled hair as they each took pleasure in knowing that they were lucky enough to enjoy each other's company and had been able to do so for the last several thousand years.

Even if the world was filled with hamon users and other annoyances, Wamuu thought, he was truly blessed to have masters who loved him so much and who he loved in return, and it brought a certain sense of peace to him that was unrivaled by anything he had ever experienced with anyone else. The three of them were a perfect trio-bound to each other forever in pursuit of their goal and affection for each other, and in that moment, Wamuu felt truly blessed to be alive-such contentment, he knew, was a rare thing indeed, and knowing that he got to experience it with the two people he loved most in the world left his heart soaring above the clouds as they rested in each other's arms, looking forward to the day when they would finally be free to walk under the sun.