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“M-more please!”

“I’m sorry what was that?”

An impatient groan left the male who was tied down. Arms above his head and feet spread apart being connected to the bed posts. All pleasurable touches ceased the moment he spoke.

“You wouldn’t be making demands now, would you?”

“N-no.”

“Good. Because I’ll just as happily leave you here all night with a vibe strapped to your dick. Just low enough to keep you on the edge but never letting you cum. Unless that’s what you want?“

With a fervent shake of the head there was a chuckle.

“Then quiet up and be thankful for what you get.”

“Yes sir.”

“Good slut.”

Logan went back to using his feathered quill to trace along Virgil’s body. Naming parts of the human anatomy as he did so.

Some nights they all had their sub to themselves. Other times they shared him. Tonight though was Logan’s night.

Meaning he could take as long as he wanted with his blindfolded toy. He’d already been at it for an hour.

Caressing the sensitive skin teasingly with the tip of the feather. Knowing it was very well driving the male crazy.

“You should see just how hard you are. Maybe..”

Sliding the feather along Virgil’s shaft ever so teasingly. Flicking the feather back and forth against the tip.

“We’ll see if you can get off just from the this.”

A desperate whine was pulled from the other. He needed more! More friction, more contact, he couldn’t cum from the feather. It wasn’t enough.

Logan had made him test that theory. Many times. When the man wanted to keep him desperate for days.

Giving him full permission to cum as much as he wanted. Teasing him with the chance. Only to tsk at him when his time was up and he still hadn’t reached his peak. Being told they’d have to try again the next day. And the next. Until he’d been so pent up and sensitive that he came from putting on his jeans.

“Another time.”

Thankfully the quill was removed and Virgil could hear Logan moving around. He was already a little breathy from being worked up from that damn feather.

There was a puff and the smell of smoke reached his nostrils. That alone caused his dick to twitch. Knowing with excitement what was next.

“Ah!”

The first drop of melted wax hit his skin. It was the shock of it that had his back arching.

But he loved it. The burn, the smell, the not knowing when the next bit of pain would come.

His dom was a master at this. Using his senses in such a way. Making him extra sensitive and prone to pleasure.

Logan wasn’t talking now. Just methodically painting his skin. Imaging the red marks that would be there later.

“Ah mm. Hmm.”

Virgil jerked moaning, the hot liquid being poured right on his sensitive nipple. Reacting the same way when the other was targeted.

Soon enough his torso, legs, and arms were designed with wax that was slowly cooling against his skin.

“Fuck! oh oh.”

His legs pulled against their restraints. Trying to slide away reflexively as the one part of his body that hadn’t been touched was getting attention.

Groaning like an animal at the feel of the liquid against his balls. The line of wax moving up up up.

Pulling the dirtiest noises from him while he bucked his hips into it.

“Please. Please. Wanna cum.”

“No.”

Another pitiful whine left him. Each of his doms had been teasing him day after day. Never allowing him have an orgasm. He was so desperate.

“Please.“

He begged. Whimpering as his dick was grabbed.

“I thought I told you to take what you’re given. You’ll cum when we say. Understand?”

“Y-yes.”

Another squeeze.

“Sir. Yes sir. Sorry sir.”

“That’s more like it pet. Just for that. Since you can’t be good and appreciate what you had.”

Ah damn.

Logan wasn’t quiet when he walked away this time. Making it very obvious what he was doing.

“You want to be so loud. So impatient. So ungrateful. You should be thankful I’m showing a pathetic little plaything like you any attention at all. But no. You had to be greedy.”

There was a cock ring being strapped around the base of his dick. And a vibrator attached to his cock. Just under his head.

He was in for shit now.

Immediately Virgil’s hips bucked at the stimulation. Gasping at the high level or vibration. It felt so good.

But it only lasted a few seconds before the intensity was lowered. Logan giving him just a taste of what we wanted before he was set with his punishment.

Like he’d been warned what would happen. His blindfolded was removed, the light in the room dim enough so his eyes wouldn’t hurt.

“You’re going to lay here for an hour and accept this. Be grateful for it. One word out of your mouth and you’ll be here all night.”

The only sign that Logan wasn’t truly angry was the way his thumb rubbed against Virgil’s cheek. Waiting for a confirmation of okay.

“Yes sir.”

Then Logan. Well he had the audacity to sit down and pull out a book. Given it was a guide to kinks but still. He wasn’t getting attention.

But he could watch the way he reacted to the stimulation. And every single damn time he would get closer and closer and just right there..the vibrations would stop.

Making him groan or whine as his only forms of complaint. Keeping his mouth shut even as his hips tried and failed, to hump anything to feel more.

Logan seemingly knowing exactly when he just close enough. Even though it appeared he was being ignored completely he knew the other was watching him closely.

The process repeated, Logan edging and denying him. Until he was shaking and crying tears of frustration. Making Virgil thank him every time he was denied. The only words he was allowed to speak. Besides his safe words of course.

Virgil was too in his head to realize the ring and vibrator were being removed. Still hard as a rock and leaking.

“Pet.”

He opened his eyes to see blue eyes gazing down at him.

“Color?”

A few attempts at opening and closing his mouth his words came out.

“Green.”

That earned him a smile as Logan wiped his eyes.

“You did so good. I’m going to clean you up now.“

Virgil hummed eyes still a bit glossy as he was wiped clean. Groaning when Logan started peeling wax off him.

“Dont.”

“I can’t leave it.”

“Gonna make me cum.”

“I’ll wait then.”

Logan sat on the bed combing his hand through Virgil’s hair. Leaning down and kissing him.

“Not helping..”

Virgil complained when the other pulled back. But kissed him again anyway.

“Wasn’t too much was I?”

“No. Could’ve gone harder.”

“Brat.”

“Yours.”

“Indeed.”

Once the excessive blood flow had stopped, the arousal went away. In which Logan carefully removed the rest of the wax from him body.

Just to leave him half hard again. But he was too tired to care as the ropes were removed. Logan rubbing his ankles and wrists gingerly.

“Sleep.”

“Bath. Come on. I’ll wash you.”

Logan scooped him up like a bride, carrying him to the large bathroom the four men shared. Placing Virgil on the edge of the jacuzzi tub.

Filling it. Removing his own clothes as he waited.

“I’ll be sure to tell Patton and Roman just how good you took your punishment.”

“Mm.”

“You with me?”

“Fuzzy.”

“Alright. That’s okay.”

Virgil leaned into the hand against his head. Finding Logan was closer than he thought. Now leaning against his boyfriends side.

“Come on. Jets?”

He shook his head allowing the other to slide him into the tub. Being held against Logan’s chest. Relaxing against the man as they eased into the hot water.

“Love you.”

“I love you too Virgil.”

Chapter Text

“Good morning.”

Patton chuckled as Virgil just hugged him from behind. Nuzzling into him in a half alseep state.

“Mornin’”

“Breakfast?”

“Coffee.”

But Virgil didn’t let go nor did he let Patton move when the man tried.

“You okay?”

“Mm.”

“Are you..? Vee are you falling asleep?”

“No..”

“Alright come on. You should’ve stayed in bed if you’re still tired.”

“Can’t..work.”

“Thought you had the day off.”

Virgil finally let Patton go, rubbing his eyes. The conversation waking his muddled brain.

“Was supposed to. I’m needed. Something about a hoarding case. Twenty seven animals. We’re taking them from animal control.”

“That’s awful.”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll pack you some food for the road.”

“Thank you.”

Virgil poured his coffee into his mug, drinking it before the kid was even on.

“I know we were supposed to play tonight but can we reschedule? I don’t think I’m going to be up for it.”

“Of course. You know that’s never an issue.”

“Thanks..don’t wanna disappoint you.”

“Can’t be disappointed when you’re advocating for yourself.”

“Yeah yeah. I’m not a pushover anymore. Whatever. Date night then?”

“That would be lovely.”

They leaned in to share a kiss when Virgil’s phone rang. Sighing in annoyance as he answered. Giving Patton an apologetic look.

“Idiots. You’d think they’d have some logic. But no.”

“Everything okay?”

“Volunteer almost got bit. I told them to wait. You’d think they’d know how to follow directions by now. Shut up.”

The last bit was added quickly with a laugh. Pointing at Patton. He knew it the moment the words left his mouth.

Stopping the taunting comment he knew would be coming about him and listening. Given the way his boyfriend was smirking at him.

“Go on. Go handle things. We’ll see you later. I’ll them know what’s going on.”

“Thanks Pat. Love you.”

Now they shared the sweet kiss, Patton handing him a lunchbox and watching him leave.

Laughing to himself at the irony of the comment that had been made. Shaking his head with amusement.

Making breakfast for his other boyfriends. Finishing up as they walked into the open concept kitchen.

“Morning you two.”

“Virgil?”

“He was called into work, Lo.”

“I see.”

“Food. Please.”

“Help yourself Roman.”

They exchanged their morning kisses before filling their empty plates.

“So..”

Roman started, looking directly at Logan across the table with a smirk.

“We’re eating.”

“Since when has that stopped anything?”

“He took a punishment very well. Tied a vibrator to him. Edged him for an hour.”

“What he do?”

“Wouldn’t stop asking to cum.”

“How long has it been now?”

“Eight days.”

“He must be getting desperate.”

“He is.”

“Might need to lay off for today. He already told me he wouldn’t be up for anything. From the sounds of it he’s going to have a rough day.”

“We’ll be ready to take care of him.”

“We always are.”

Case after case. Crate after crate. Twenty seven his ass. There were forty two animals here.

The amount of cats and dogs they had put out of their misery was just growing higher and higher.

Why would people do this? Between injuries and diseases most of the them didn’t make it through the intake process.

Virgil worked rescue for a reason. He loved it. Truly he did. But some days, like this, he questioned everything.

It was learned by now that yes it was okay to mourn but he had to be grateful and continue what he could for the ones that did make it. Still, it was one of the worse cases he’s seen as far as the condition of the animals.

Seven cats, five kittens, three dogs and four puppies.

The survivors of the bunch. It was heartbreaking. By the end of the day it left him drained emotionally.

Glad he had given Patton ample warning beforehand. He was in no condition to do a scene tonight.

Trudging through front door as if he was coming home from the battlefield. Kicking shoes off and putting them on the rack.

Too exhausted to announce his presence to his boyfriends. Face planting into the couch instead.

“There he is. Thought I heard the door.”

Roman.

There was a hand on his back. Rubbing circles against his scrub.

“You’re going to suffocate like that.”

Virgil sat up and threw his arms around Roman. His head against his boyfriends stomach.

“Bad day huh? What can we do?”

“People fucking suck.”

“Can’t agree more.”

Roman told him softly. Habitually turning to basically petting Virgil.

“Pat and Lo are here.”

Virgil was given the heads up as he felt the couch dip on both sides of him. Patton putting a hand on his leg and Logan rubbing his back.

He tried to fight it at first but he couldn’t. Sobbing silently against Roman’s shirt. Body shaking as he let out the grief and tension from the day.

The men he loved most giving him all the time he needed. Slowly he let go of roman, wiping his face.

“Sorry.”

“It’s alright.”

Roman sat on the wooden coffee table in front of Virgil.

“Do you want to talk about it?“

“No.”

The reply was pair with a sniffling and shake of his head.

“Can we do anything?”

“I..I wanna not think.”

The three doms shared a look between them.

“What would that look like for you?”

Logan asked softly. Needing to know what level their boyfriend was on.

“Nothing too much. Just something light.”

“We’re going to need you tell us exactly what you want to do. We won’t decide for you.”

Logan told him firmly. When Virgil wasn’t in good shape like this the three of them weren’t going to play roulette with what is and is not going to be okay.

“Take your time Vee.”

Roman told him taking his hand at his silence.

“Could I..could I maybe hold someone in my mouth?”

“Good job. Thank you. I think that could be arranged.”

“Can it be Patton?”

“Yes.”

Patton told him almost instantly. That was who Virgil was going to be with that night. He would feel bad if he asked Roman and Logan when it Pattons day to have dibs.

“And..”

Virgil trailed off. Looking down at Roman’s hand on his. The others being patient for him to find his words.

“I don’t ask this a lot. But can you all just..ignore me?”

“Virgil I don’t know. Are you sure that’s something you want?”

Normally acting like he wasn’t in the room made him anxious or self conscious. Or in a scene sense it was only ever used as punishment and never for long periods of time.

“I don’t want to be talked to. Just wanna be.”

“You don’t want us addressing you.”

“Yes.”

“What about looking at you?”

“That’s okay.”

“Physical contact?”

“Fine with that. Just don’t wanna talk.”

“Okay. You want us to leave you out of the conversation but not act like you don’t exist.”

“Y-yes. Please.”

“We can do that. Why don’t you let Roman help you get out of those clothes.”

Virgil nodded, standing up. Letting Roman lead him to his room.

“Any idea of what happened?”

“Must’ve been bad. He said there was a hoarding case. Before you even suggest it again you know he won’t stop what he does.”

“I don’t understand why he lets himself be put through this time and again.”

“Because he cares and he’s making a difference.”

Logan opened his mouth but was hushed by Patton as their boyfriends returned.

Virgil immediately kneeled in front of Patton. Waiting patiently.

“What do you two want for dinner?”

“Not pizza. Something bite sized. Easy to swallow.”

Patton replied, knowing he’d be hand feeding Virgil at some point. Undoing his pants while he spoke.

“Come on.”

With permission granted Virgil moved in between Pattons legs and took his boyfriends length into his mouth.

“There you go. Comfy?”

Virgil hummed a confirmation. Exhaling out of his nose and focusing his mind entirely on Patton. Just existing.

He looked around for a bit but that turned out to be too much work so he just closed his eyes.

“Hm.. Chinese?”

“Fine with me, Lo?”

“No objections here.”

“Then it’s settled.”

Patton started petting Virgil’s head while Logan put on some animal documentary.

As promised they didn’t say a word to him during the the evening. Giving their precious little sub what he needed to process.

When it was time to eat Patton had to push his head off of his dick. Immediately having a forkful of rice in front of his lips.

Which Virgil accepted after blinking a few times. Only accepting a few mouthfuls before nuzzling against Pattons thigh.

Who helped him fill his mouth again.

“He ate something at least.”

“Yeah. I’ll take it.”

“Do we have to watch this?”

“It’s Logan’s night to choose. Don’t argue.”

“Fine.”

Roman leaned against Patton and put his legs on Logan’s lap.

Patton leaned his head against Roman’s. Yes the sex and kinks were great but there was something even better about just being like this. Existing in such a domestic way.

“Oh..”

Logan and Roman’s eyes were immediately on Patton hearing their boyfriend moaning.

“Virgil..”

“Is he?”

“No fuckin way.”

“He’s sucking you in his sleep Pat.”

Sure enough, Virgil had drifted sometime ago. Wether it be reflex or what have you, he was lazily sucking on Pattons dick in his sleep.

“Hey, Virgil.”

Patton shook him gently before pushing him back, careful not to be too rough. They hadn’t agreed to this. Doing anything sexual with Virgil asleep.

The movement woke their boyfriend up. Oblivious to what was going on as he rubbed his eyes. Looking up at Patton confused.

“You okay?”

“Mhm.”

“Suck you off?”

Virgil asked simply. Seeing his boyfriend had gotten hard from him.

“Your call Pat.”

Roman told him as Patton looked to him and Logan for input.

“Please.”

“Why don’t you let me take you to bed.”

“Okay.”

“I’ll be back.”

Helping Virgil off his knees, offering support as they walked.

When they were in Virgil’s room said male was on his knees.

“Please.”

“I don’t know.”

“Been good?”

“You have. Alright. Go ahead.”

Patton couldn’t resist the way Virgil was looking at him. Half dazed eyes and drool around his lips.

“Oh. Good boy. Making me feel so good.”

The moans and praise pushed Virgil to be more eager in his efforts. Sucking Patton off just the way he knows his master liked it.

“Oh kitten.”

Pattons hand went to the back of Virgil’s head. Breathing hard. Fighting the urge to buck his hips and fuck Virgil’s mouth.

“Making me cum kitten. Gonna cum.“

Virgil took all of Patton into his mouth, deep throating his boyfriend. Pride filling him as he felt the streams hitting the back of his throat.

His masters grip on his hair loosened after he sucked the man through his orgasm and now he was being pet. Purring at the notion. Making Patton moan again.

Backing off as he was tapped twice. Staring up at Patton.

“Did you like your treat kitten?”

Virgil nodded at the question.

“Then what do we say?”

“Thank you master.”

“You’re welcome. Now let’s get you to bed.”

Patton helped his boyfriend get into the bed.

“Can I look?”

“Mhm.”

He’d noticed the wet spot on Virgil’s sweats. To his relief his precious little kitten was only leaking.

The other two were right. He was desperate. To be completely hard just from sucking him off.

“You alright?”

“Better.”

“Good.”

Virgil was enveloped on the warmth of his covers and was given a kiss to the head before Patton left.

“What? Didn’t want us to watch the show?”

Roman asked teasingly. Knowing fell well what happened by Pattons obvious afterglow look.

“Wasn’t planning on it. He asked so nicely though.”

“He’s feeling better I take it?”

“Yeah. And you guys are right. He was leaking pre by the time he was done sucking me off.”

“Maybe we should put him out of misery tomorrow. Should he agree.”

“But let’s enjoy it. Take our time. Make him suffer just a little longer.”

“If he’s feeling better.”

“Naturally.”

It was a plan then. The three of them discussing what ideas they had in mind for Virgil come the next day.

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All morning. All damn morning he’s had hands on him. Working him up. Teasing him.

They of course talked it all over before hand. As they do with any scene.

Didn’t make it any less torturous.

Starting off the day with Logan grabbing him by the shirt and roughly pulling him flush against his naked body. Lest he slip on water in the bathroom floor of course.

Then Roman reaching over him when he went to grab a mug. Grinding against his ass.

Followed Patton feeding him strawberries. Oh so casually pushing fingers into his mouth. Until he was sucking the digits unprompted.

“What’s the matter baby? Still hungry?”

He was trapped against the counter. Moaning at the leg being pressed against his crotch. Sucking furiously on Pattons fingers.

Whining when the hand was pulled from his mouth.

“You should go get changed.”

Then Patton was gone. Fucking tease. But that’s what he signed up.

He was getting jittery with excitement. He was finally going to get his orgasm today.

One thing led to another and he was naked and completely needy in no time. He’d been equipped with another cock ring. They were really gonna drag this out.

But he couldn’t care. Not with the way Logan had him bent over his desk. Drilling into him with sweet and awful accuracy. Without fail hitting that little pleasure button inside of him.

Bringing out so many lewd noises that he was getting taunted for.

“What a horny little thing. Looks like you finally learned how to appreciate what you’re given.”

He hadn’t once asked to cum yet. Doing everything he could possibly be asked of him as they took turns with him.

“Look at you. A drooling fucking mess. What a little slut you are. So desperate and needy. You’re just an insatiable whore aren’t you?“

“Fuck choke me.”

Logan froze, stalling his movements. Putting a hand in the middle of Virgil’s back.

The other panicking internally the moment he realized what he’d said through his pleasure muddled mind.

“Y-yellow.”

“You’re safe.”

“Don’t choke me.”

“Wasn’t going to.“

It was a semi hard if not hard limit for him. Why had he said that? Having gotten so caught up in the moment he guessed. But of all the things to say.

“If you need to stop.”

“No. I’m fine.”

“Virgil.”

“Green.”

When Logan hesitated Virgil nodded. He was fine now. All was well. They could continue.

“Beg.”

“Please sir. Fuck me. Use me like the slut I am. The toy I am please. Let me make you feel good. Give me your cock. Use me for your own pleasure. Please.”

Logan rammed into him hard, making the desk squeak. Ripping the most beautiful of noises from his boyfriend.

“You’re lucky I need to get off. Or I wouldn’t give you the time of day. Begging so pathetically just to have me inside if you. You don’t deserve such a treat do you?”

“No sir.”

Virgil groaned, legs shaking. Leaning fully into the desk again. Then gradually Logan became less precise and more erratic. Grabbing his hips and forcing every bit of himself inside of his ass.

Groaning something guttural as he came. Filling his little slut beneath him. Leaving Virgil to whine as his own dick remained hard as ever.

“Bet you want me to touch your cock. Hm? Wouldn’t that feel nice? My hand squeezing you until you just…”

Logan leaned over Virgil, chest against back, only to whisper in his ear.

“Pop.”

The thought making Virgil shiver.

“But you don’t get that yet, slut. You want your orgasm? Wanna explode? Have to pleasure us right first. Maybe then you’ll earn it.”

The words were emphasized with a nip to Virgil’s ear. Eliciting a needy whimper as his dom pulled out.

“Look at you. Filthy thing. You’ve gone and made a mess of yourself haven’t you?”

A slap to his ass made him jump and moan.

“Yes sir.”

“Dirty little whore.”

Logan rubbed his back before cleaning him up.

“His majesty has requested your presence. Wouldn’t want to offend him by being disgusting now do we?”

“No sir.”

The dom’s hand grabbed his hair, pulling Virgil back until he was standing.

“Well? Don’t want to keep him waiting. Get on with it. If you’re so eager to be fucked.”

Virgil blinked, letting Logan’s words sink in.

“Color.”

“Green.”

“Good slut.”

Logan pushed Virgil in the direction they needed to go. Roman’s room.

“He’s all yours, your Majesty

Logan told him. Virgil immediately going in and falling to his knees. Arms behind his back. Like the peasant he was.

“My my. What a beautiful little catch you are. I’ve been so lonely.”

Roman walked behind him. Unlike Logan he was clothed. Pulling Virgil’s arms in, securing them with silk behind his back.

“It’s a peasants sovereign duty to serve the king. Would hate to have to punish a pretty thing like you.”

Roman tilted his chin up.

“I heard you’re quite the promiscuous thing. So needy and horny all of the time. Very desperate for just a fleeting moment of pleasure.”

The words made the sub moan. Eager for anything.

“I bet you’d love for me to bend you over and grace you with the gift that is my dick. But you’re not worthy. A peasant like you is supposed to please not be given pleasure.”

The dom undid his white pants, only enough so he could pull his cock out.

“Go on. Show me what kind of talent you have. Prove that you’re worthy.”

Virgil took Roman in immediately. Sucking, bobbing, licking.

Until Roman grew impatient and just started thrusting into his mouth. It was a blessing he didn’t have a gag reflex.

Virgil felt the hands on his head, the dom forcing him to just take the feral face fucking. Leaving him a very moany drooly mess.

The grunting and huffing from the man only turned Virgil on more. There was no way his own dick wasn’t already leaking.

“Ohh fuck..”

With not much warning the load was being shot down his throat. Roman slowly thrusting as he rode the pleasure.

Pulling his sheath from the mouth slowly, leaving a trail of spit and cum connecting his cock to Virgil’s lips.

“What a sight that is.”

Virgil gazed up at Roman, dazed in his headspace. The man couldn’t not snap a few pictures. Just for their boyfriends eyes. This was just too good to not capture.

“What do we say, peasant?”

“Thank you..”

“Good boy.”

Roman’s bent down and connected their mouths. Running his tongue over Virgil’s lips until he was given access. The latter giving him whatever he wanted.

“Two down. Think you can handle Master before you cum?”

A whine was pulled from him. So close. He was so close. After he let Patton use him they were all going to be touching him together.

“Y-yes Majesty.”

“Good. Let’s go.”

Virgil started to stand but was pushed back down. Silk strands removed from his arms.

“Crawl.”

Nodding at the order he followed Roman on all fours, mind all hazy. Where he was then led to Pattons room.

Where he found himself on all fours. With a collar being placed on his neck.

“Tighter.”

Patton gave him a look before tightening the leather by one notch more than what they normally would. Fearing of making it too tight. Considering it was already fit well in the first place.

“Color?”

“Green. Thank you.”

It of course wasn’t tight enough to make it hard to breath but the item was still pretty snug against his skin. Still Patton could get a finger under it just fine.

“What’s my pretty kitten been up to? Not making any trouble i hope.”

Ears were then placed on his head. Patton trailing his hands across body. The dom giving him a full body inspection. As if he were checking a pet for injuries or imperfections.

His master spread his cheeks apart. Shaking in head in mock disappointment.

“Tsk. What a shame. Must’ve started your heat Hm? Did you let some mongrel get a hold of you? Was there a Tom cat out there you just had to whore yourself out too? Poor little kitty. Must’ve been so eager to be filled. Have that itch to be bred scratched.”

Virgil moaned pushing back towards Patton. Whining softly.

“I know. I know. My prized pet needs a nice deep proper breeding.”

Fun thing about Patton, he had a breeding kink. Turns out Virgil does too. That was a fun thing to figure out when they first started this dynamic. Although Virgil was a a lot less shy and embarrassed about it these days.

There was one then two slicked up fingers pushing onto his ass. Making him shake with anticipation as he was stretched out slowly and sensually.

It hadn’t been necessary in Virgil’s mind  considered he’d had a plug stretching him up until the point Logan bent him over.

But it felt good! And it was part of their routine. Virgil just melting into it. Moaning as he took four of Pattons fingers inside of him. Whimpering the moment his prostate was touched.

“Oh! Did that feel good kitten? Want me to do it again?”

He did. Again. And again. And fuck Virgil wanted to cum so bad. Humping nothing but air.

“You’d look so precious with one of your toys right now.”

Patton loved having him hump desperately against a stuffed animal. As if he really were just a pet using what he had at his disposal to get off.

That’s all he was here. And oh he wanted that too. Patton would work him open, he’d have a plush tucked so nicely in between his legs, the thought made him moan.

But that’s not what they were doing today. As much as he wanted it.

Suddenly he was empty but he could hear what Patton was doing behind him. So he spread his legs apart more, leaning forward.

“My my. What a good kitty. Presenting for me.”

Patton spoke lining himself up.

“After i breed you good and hard you won’t need to chase down strays for a good fuck.”

Virgil’s eyes closed as his dom slowly pushed into him.

“Mmm. Hmm.”

Patton started slow. Building up speed as he went. It didn’t take long for Virgil to be making all sort of lovely sounds for him.

Every inch of the man filled him. Patton being the biggest of his boyfriends. It was another reason the man insisted of working him open each time. No matter what he’d had inside previously.

Slow and steady turned to feral and animalistic in moments. Patton hooking his arms underneath Virgil and having at it. As if their only purpose was to procreate and breed.

The sub a moaning whimpering mess, drooling once again as he dropped into the carpet. Giving Patton an even better angle.

Which the other took to his full advantage. Thrusting mercilessly for ages  until he was forcing every inch inside of his kitten.

“Gonna breed you so nice. Fill you all the way up with my cum. Gonna watch you swell with a litter. Oh what a good kitty.”

Patton moaned to him. Grinding into Virgil while he came. Rolling his hips through the orgasm.

Panting hard when he was finished, staying tucked away inside of the man beneath him.

“Color.”

Patton asked softly as he moved Virgil’s hair out of his eyes.

“Kitten. Talk to me.”

“..’reen..”

The word was slurred, Virgil not present much. But that was okay because Patton was here to take care of him. They all were.

The Dom hummed. Running his hands over Virgil’s back and sides again. While he pulled out.

“Did so good.”

The other just lay there, breathing hard. Whimpering and humping as Pattons hand was so close to touching his dick.

“Soon baby. Want you to rest first.”

The quiet whine was met with him being hoisted up by his chest. Patton moving him so they were chest against back. Virgil’s head resting against his shoulder.

“Here. Drink.”

The tip of a water bottle was pressed against his lips suddenly. Small sips being tipped into his mouth.

“Thats it. Breathe. Talk to me when you can.”

With the basis of this specific type of play, Virgil often went non verbal. Pets can’t speak after all. He was all for it though.

There was no rush for the day. They had all twenty four hours to themselves. So it didn’t matter how long the two sat there.

Not that they’d push Virgil in the first place. But they had all the time they needed.

“Need..”

Virgil started closing his eyes. Trying to form the words.

“Break.”

“Okay. That’s perfectly fine. You’ve been doing so very well. Just rest for a bit.”

Normally Patton didn’t have his phone around while they were doing scenes. But he had his on this time, obviously the device being on silent.

Just so he could communicate with the other two with them not being in the same room this time.

They were putting a pause on things. Just while Virgil recouped.

Chapter Text

“Too tight?”

“Tighter.”

“As you wish.”

Roman was binding him to his own bed now. Virgil having had enough time to catch his breath, was very eager to keep going.

All of his boyfriends were touching him now.

He’d begged Patton to let him keep his collar on for the rest of time. The man was all too happy to agree.

Who of which hooked a finger into the leather, pulling Virgil to meet his lips.

Logan was using that damned feather on him again. Making him his gasp and whine against Pattons lips.

“Rules.”

Patton released him. So their little sub could listen. Eyes falling onto Logan who was now twirling the feather in his hand.

“Beg and plead all you want. We say when you get to cum. If you dare cum without permission then you won’t have an orgasm for a month. If for at any reason you don’t enjoy this you safe word. Do you understand.”

“Yes sir.”

“Tell us your colors baby.”

“Green, yellow, red. Good, slow, stop.”

“Very nice.”

Roman was sliding his hand up and down his thigh.

“Please. Please.”

“Need to be more specific than that.”

“Fuck please touch me.”

All hands were on him. Pattons nails lightly scraping against his arms and chest.

Roman massaging his legs getting close but not close enough to his aching cock.

Logan using the feather to trace along his dick and abdomen, knowing it drove Virgil crazy.

Roman was able to keep Virgil’s legs pinned down. Preventing their sub from trying to take more than what he could have. Restricting the ability to thrust his hips.

Causing him to whine oh so beautifully. Patton connecting their lips again.

Losing track of time for how long they had him tortured.

“Already oozing pre.”

“Let’s see what kind of noises we can get shall we?”

“Ohh!”

Virgil’s back arched as the feather was replaced with Logan’s firm grip. The most contact his neglected dick had had in over a week.

“Don’t cum.”

“Y-y nnn yes sir.”

Patton was toying with his nipples and skin, biting licking sucking. While Roman was fingering him oh so wonderfully.

Virgil’s head rolled back. Deep steady breaths leaving him while they overloaded his senses. Thus the reason Logan suggested against the blindfold.

“Fuck fuck sir gonna wanna please.”

The stroking stopped, hand off his member immediately. Patton and Roman stopping as well.

“Complain and we’ll make you wait longer.”

Logan told him as his mouth opened. Only to shut it and nod. Listening to the sounds of the others moving positions.

Patton was at his ass now. Fuck sticking a vibrator inside of him and Roman only used two fingers to circle around his sheath. Logan was tugging at his hair.

The pain making him moan which jumpstarted the next round.

The vibrator was turned on eliciting the most adorable little gasps from Virgil as Patton moved the item around inside of until yep, judging the sound his kitten just made, that was the spot he wanted the object to be.

Virgil was fighting the restraints. Grabbing the ropes with his hands, legs tugging against the posts in feeble attempts at moving away from the increased level of stimulation Patton was giving him. Messing with the settings oh so casually.

Logan was biting and sucking harsh bruises into his skin. Pulling his hair every so often.

Roman, god, his grip was so light his fingers were barely touching his dick as his hand moved up and down. It was almost as bad if not worse than the feather.

It was a surprise to no one that it didn’t take long of this for his legs to begin shaking and his breaths started to falter.

“Please Majesty lemme cum wanna cum so close please please please..”

Once again left in the lurch, cock twitching helplessly against his stomach. Roman rubbing the precum he’d been dripping into his skin.

Frustrated tears prickled his eyes. He was close. So close. They’d pushed him closer that time. He’d nearly been tipped over.

They rotated once more. Patton taking his dick, Roman kissing him deeply, and Logan working his ass.

Turning the toy back on but moving it around. So all of his insides could feel it. Making it buzz past his prostate every few seconds.

“Oh kitten. So pent up.”

Virgil body jerked at Paton roughly giving his dick a single stroke. Running his hand over his penis from base to tip then dropping it. Repeating the notion until he was full on pumping him.

Roman forced his tongue into his mouth. Virgil easily allowing him access. Moaning in such a dirty way every few moments it seemed.

A nice mighty whine left him feeling Logan squeezing his balls. Using both hands to toy with him now.

Virgil felt it. The heat growing, pressure rising, he was close so close. But he couldn’t beg or plead. Couldn’t say anything. Roman’s mouth was still on his.

“Cum, Kitten.”

Fuck. He saw stars more or less screaming into Roman’s mouth. Body jerking as stream after stream of spunk splattered against his chest.

Patton and Logan working him through the long needed orgasm in the best ways. Until he was whimpering from overstimulation.

Roman was petting him for the end of it. Giving him room to breathe. Now untying his hands.

The toy was removed and he was breathing hard. Still shaking from the intensity of the moment.

“Color baby.”

“Mm.”

They received a thumbs up from his hand against the mattress paired with the hum. Roman put a hand on his cheek and turned his head to face him. Virgil blinking his eyes open. Looking up at his boyfriend.

“We need your words.”

“G-green..fuck.”

Virgil swallowed, swearing as tears started running down his face. Immediately causing concern.

“Virgil?”

“You’re safe. Its okay.”

“..m’ fine..was a lot..”

“Just breathe. We have you.”

Roman stroked his cheek with his thumb, Patton ran hand through his hair and Logan held his hand.

All while he was taking as best of breaths he could. Relaxing into their touches. Opening his eyes again when he’d felt more connected to his surroundings wondering when they’d fallen shut.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Are you alright.”

“Yeah..overwhelmed I think..”

“We’re sorry. If we overdid it.”

“Loved it. Just..wow.”

“You did so good baby. You lasted so long.”

“Came so hard. Can’t feel my legs.”

He said laughing a bit.

“Did you enjoy it as much as you thought you would?”

Originally it had been Virgil’s request to be denied for so long. Wanting to feel how desperate he could get and how good the orgasm would feel after waiting to long. He’d gone a few days over his last record.

“Yeah. So good.”

“Are you alright to be moved?”

“Do I have to?”

“Unfortunately yes. We do intend to take care of you the rest of the day. Starting with a bath.”

“Few more minutes.”

“Alright. I’ll go run the bath so it’s ready.”

Virgil whined at the loss of the hand in his hair. Causing the doms around him to chuckle. Logan replacing Pattons spot to pet their boyfriend.

“Virgil.”

Said man turned his head to look at his blue eyes boyfriend.

“Yeah?”

“Are you sure you’re alright?”

“Absolutely. Not the first time I’ve cried in bed.”

“Okay.”

It seemed like there was more Logan wanted to say but he held back. Leaving what it was be.

“Baths ready.”

“Come on.”

Roman scooped him up careful, holding Virgil close as Roman took him to the bath.

Patton began to undo the sheets.

“Everything okay Logan?”

“Yes. I was just worried for a moment.”

“Me too. We know he can get emotional though. Not too much to worry about. Unless…there’s something else?”

Patton inquired at the look of his boyfriends face.

“I don’t know. Now isn’t the best time to bring it up.”

“I’ll trust your judgment on that.”

The two cleaned the space as best as they could for now before joining their boyfriends in the bathroom. Undressing and climbing in.

Roman had just finished using a nice soft cloth to wash every part of Virgil’s body. Making sure his boyfriend was all clean and feeling good.

“Who wants a turn?”

“I’ll take him.”

Logan pulled Virgil into his lap and held onto him.

With the scenes they all participate in it’s the usual routine the three dominants took turns offering aftercare to Virgil.

“Mm. Lo.”

“Let’s wash your hair.”

Virgil sighed feeling completely at ease as his head was tilted back. warm water careful being poured over his head.

“So proud of you. You did so good for us Virgil.”

“T-thanks…”

There was a bashfulness to his tone. It’s one thing for him to be praised as a sub by his doms in a scene but damn when he was offered praise as him, as Virgil, by his boyfriends it brought butterflies to his stomach and made him blush.

Logan’s fingers massaged the shampoo into the hair. Hitting all the right spots to ease tension. Making him relax all the more.

“How’re you feeling?“

“Little out of it. But I’m here. Tired.”

He tried to lift his head to look at his partners just for Logan to stop him.

“You’ll get shampoo in your eyes.”

“How are you guys?”

“We’re good.”

“Are you really? Wanna make sure you’re okay too.”

Feeling the warm water being poured over his hair again he closed his eyes. Humming softly.

“Thank you Vee. Let’s talk a little later. Just relax.”

“Mhm.”

Patton was the first out. After while. Water turning cold at this point. Drying himself off and putting his clothes on.

“Pats ready for you Vee.”

He opened his tired eyes, letting Roman and Logan help him out of the tub and into Pattons waiting arms.

Where he was wrapped up in a nice warm towel and hand dried by his boyfriend.

Roman and Logan took turns making sure he wasn’t going to fall while standing and drying themselves off.

“I love you guys.”

“We love you too.”

“Can I wear your clothes?”

“Of course. You never have to ask.”

But he does anyway. It was the polite thing to do.

It wasn’t long before Logan and Roman dressed him to where he was adorned in Pattons shirt, Roman’s oversized hoodie, and Logan’s sweats.

Now hanging onto Pattons back like a baby koala. Pressing his face into the others neck. Reaching his clingy phase of aftercare.

Patton had turned around for one second to grab his lotions and oils for Virgil’s skin and the guy was on him.

“Baby I’ve gotta rub these into your skin okay? So you don’t blister. C’mon.”

“Nooo.”

“Come on Virgil, it’ll just take a minute then we can all go cuddle. You can hold onto me and Logan okay?”

“Okay.”

He agreed but he was not happy about it. Sitting on both their laps on the edge of the bathtub. Each one having a leg under him. Holding one of their hands in each of his own.

Patton walked over and pulled the pant legs up. Rubbing the medicated lotion mixed with a calming essential oil into the rope marks. Making sure he covered them really well. Then moving onto the next leg.

“Hand please.”

Virgil looked at his hands. Patton didn’t say which one. Who does he need to let go of?

Sensing the struggle Roman let go first. Freeing his right hand for Patton to take.

“Feels good.“

“Good. You pulled pretty hard tonight.”

“Yeah.”

Eventually he was all taken care of for the moment.

“Wanna walk or be carried?“

“Walk.”

“Okay.”

They gave him smiles, Logan taking his hand while Patton put the items away. Walking with his boyfriends to their living room.

Virgil Stopped halfway and turned to Roman. Who picked him up without a word needing be said. He’d figured as much would happen. Carrying him the rest of the way. 

“Here we are.”

Virgil was placed in the middle of the king sized pull out they’d had ready since early this morning.

Laying down getting all comfortable being surrounded by his boyfriends. Patton sitting next to him and Roman was piling blankets around them.

However panic shot through him and he sat up fast. Reaching over the end of the mattress to grab Logan. Who’d appeared like he was about to walk away.

“Don’t. Please!”

The quick action shocked the three doms. Looking down at their boyfriend. They’ve never left him completely alone after a scene always having one or more with him.

So it was a surprise he was still scared of being left. Especially since it was normal for Logan to be the last in the cuddle pile.

“It’s alright Virgil.”

“Please don’t leave.”

“I wasn’t..”

Virgil had tears in his eyes suddenly. Staring up at him.

“Take my place Lo.”

Patton moved so Logan could climb in with Virgil who refused to let him go. Knowing it was what their boyfriend needed in the moment.

“I’m here baby. It’s okay.”

“You were gonna leave me.”

“No no. I was just wanted to turn lights off. That’s all.”

“Away from me.“

“I’m sorry. I’m not leaving. I’m right here.”

Virgil’s head was against his chest and Logan could feel the death grip on his clothes. Keeping his boyfriend close, placing a hand on the back of his head and holding him. Whispering soft assurances.

Patton was the one who hit the switch crawling in the, well it was practically a nest. Roman and Patton were sitting over the two lying down.

“That was..a reaction.”

“Baby? Virgil are you alright?”

Virgil had his eyes pressed shut while he just breathed in Logan. Breathing shakily.

“Let him be. We’ve got him.”

Roman started petting him on the top of his head, Patton giving his back small rubs. Logan just kept talking to him.

Up to the point where Logan felt the vice grip against him relax. Noting the evened out breathing coming from Virgil.

By this point Patton and Roman had laid down as well. Patton spooning Logan and Roman mirroring with Virgil. All very close together.

“He’s asleep.”

“Do you think he’s okay? That was kind of a surprising reaction for him.”

“It was kind of a big day for him. His emotions are heightened. He’ll be alright.”

“We’ve never pent him up that long.”

“We’ll talk to him about it when he’s got a clear head.”

“Yeah. We should probably sleep too..”

Chapter Text

Virgil smiled as he entered the realm of the conscious. Feeling his boyfriends on every side of him.

“Hello there.”

“Hi..”

The tired voice replied to Roman. Turning his head to look at the man. Giving that precious smile they all loved so much.

“Sleep well?”

“Mhm.”

“How are you feeling?”

His attention flicked to Patton finding both him and Logan looking at him.

“Good. Really good.”

“That’s good. Let us know when you’re ready to talk.”

“M’kay.”

It took ten minutes for him to fully wake up. Sitting up, rubbing his eyes. His boyfriends following his movements.

All having a good stretch. One by one getting off the pullout.

“How are you feeling?“

“Still tired. But I can think. I’m fine for talking.”

“Good. Because we need to.”

“Yeah..”

Virgil was led to his designated place at their table. Everyone getting their own drinks. Patton making Virgil a cup a tea and placing it in front of him.

“How did you like it?”

“It was great.”

“Is there anything that made you uncomfortable? Anything you didn’t like?”

Roman asked him and Virgil and Logan shared a glance before he was taking a sip of his tea.

“It was just a lot. Don’t get me wrong I loved it. But switching up so fast between scenes kind of threw me. I know I said that’s how I wanted to do it but maybe next time not as quick.”

“Okay we can adjust. So I take it that means you do want a next time?”

“Yeah? Kind of. Maybe not often though. I’m still a little overwhelmed from it all. It was fantastic but damn.“

Virgil told them with a laugh. His hands still a bit shaky from the toll it took on him. Between the edging and denial  for over a week and the mash up of scenes. He’d been pushed to the limit. 

“You’re doing okay though?”

“I think so. I was struggling by the end of time with Patton though. I don’t remember much. I slipped kinda deep.”

“You did and that’s okay.”

“Thanks..Um..Ro, Pat you guys know you can get rougher with me right? It’s okay to smack me around once in awhile if you feel like it. Not that you need to just thats it’s alright. I’m not fragile.”

“He makes the prettiest sounds when you pull his hair.”

Logan told them simply as if he was explaining the forecast. Causing their boyfriend to blush and hide behind his mug.

“We know.”

“We’ll let Logan be the one to manhandle you. He’s so good at it.”

“Ha yeah.”

“Which brings me to mention that now we need to discuss what happened during our scene.”

Virgil’s eyes fell onto his drink, grip tightening around the ceramic item.

Roman and Patton moods shifting into seriously concerned as they should be at the information. Both men straightening up on high alert fully focused on Virgil.

“Something happened?”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“It’s fine.”

“Virgil.”

“I just mean..I was okay. After. It wasn’t that big of deal. I..I told Logan to choke me. That’s all.”

“Honey..”

“But it’s fine. I yellowed, we talked, I was fine. I didn’t mean it. I know Logan would never. None of you would. I don’t know why I said it. It just came out.”

The words spewed out of his mouth quickly. As if he was going to be in trouble for the information. He knew very well that wouldn’t ever be the case.

“I’m sorry I made you uncomfortable Logan. I shouldn’t have told you to keep going without knowing if you were okay to.”

“When we’re in a scene, as a sub that’s not your job. If I wasn’t comfortable with continuing I would have safe worded. You know that. There’s nothing to apologize for. I’m only concerned about you.”

“Yeah but..”

“Vee its alright. Look at us.”

He did. Without hesitation.

“Are you scared?”

“Yeah.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know..I don’t know why I’d want that.”

“You were slipping. Getting into your headspace. It’s not uncommon to ask for things you normally wouldn’t be into when in that frame of mind. When you’re so into something. That’s why trust is so important. Because we would never cross that line in doing something we know you never agreed to just because you would in that space.”

“Logan and his logic..”

Virgil mumbled, setting his tea down to rub his face with both his hands.

“So..I didn’t do anything wrong? You’re not mad at me?”

“Virgil of course not.”

Logan moved around the table, leaning down and putting his arms around the man. Alarmed at the thought Virgil thought he was upset with him.

“Is..that why you thought I was going to leave you? You thought I was angry?”

“…maybe..I messed up the scene.”

“No you didn’t. Even we had stopped it. Stopped the whole day. You would not have messed anything up.”

“When we’re playing, the safety of your physical, mental, and emotional states will always come first.”

Patton told him as he let out a shaky breath.

“I should know that by now. I’m sorry.”

“Nothing to apologize for. We all need reminders sometimes.”

Virgil dropped his hands, leaning back into Logan. Exhaling slowly.

“I’m tired.”

“You probably will be for a few days.“

“You did very good though. Want you to know that.”

“Thanks Roman.”

“You should’ve seen the face you made when you finally popped. So beautiful.”

Virgil’s face went red at Logan’s comment in his ear. His reaction earning a soft laugh and a kiss to the cheek.

“Patton could I wear my collar maybe?

“Are you still feeling a bit clouded?”

“No I just…”

“Words baby.“

“I just wanna wear it. I like how it makes me feel.”

“And how would that be?”

Roman asked with a bit of teasing tone to his voice. So Virgil answered making eye contact. No shame in his next words.

“Owned.”

“Get him the collar Pat.”

The look Virgil gave him, while speaking with that tone in his answer did something to Roman.

“I was going to anyway.”

If Virgil needed it for whatever reason of comfort he was happy to comply. Walking off to fetch the item.

“He’ll be right back.”

“I know.”

“So focus on us.”

Virgil had been staring where Patton had disappeared. Happily giving Roman his hand when it was asked for. Getting him refocused on the two with him. 

“Okay.”

“Do I need to be gentler maybe?”

“No Logan. I like how you’re rough with me. It’s not a you issue. I think I’m just..I hate saying this but I’m all emotional right now.”

“As expected. You’ve not been denied that long before.”

By you. Virgil thought. Before pulling himself out of that train of thinking. It was dangerous at this point in time.

“Here you are. Do you want to put it on or do you want one of us to?”

“One of you. Please.”

“May I?”

“Go ahead Roman.”

Logan straightened up giving Roman room to move into Virgil’s space. Attaching the collar. Giving it a nice tug.

“There. Nice and snug.”

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.

“I know we keep asking, but we love you, still holding up fine?”

“Yeah. I’m more emotional than normal, kinda hypersensitive, but I’m alright. Don’t leave me alone though. Please.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.”

The rest of the evening was spent cuddling and watching movies. Virgil’s boyfriends taking turns hand feeding him pizza rolls and steamed broccoli.

Until he eventually fell asleep on Roman’s chest.

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The sound of his phone going off is what broke him from his restful slumber. Eliciting a groan of annoyance as he was forced to slither away from the comforting hold his boyfriends had on him.

Following the sound until the item was found in the open kitchen. Answering the call with full irritation at seeing who it was.

Moving to the hallway to speak to not disturb his lovers. But still staying where they were within his eyesight.

“Why are you calling me? I told you emergencies only.”

Virgil sighed heavily with the response he was given.

“What happened? Well who approved that? Why the hell is she calling shots? No better question, why are you letting her make any kind of decision? No. You’re the manager you need to fucking manage.”

“Virgil?”

He put a hand up towards Roman. Who he’d apparently woken up when he’d crawled off him. His boyfriend having followed him into the hall.

“Im coming in. You two better be in my office when I get there. Tell Natalie she’s in charge of handling things until I get in. No you can’t. It’s very obvious to me you don’t know how to do your job.”

The call ended with a huff. Rubbing his face.

“I have to go to work.”

“That is not a good idea.”

“I don’t have a choice.”

“Hey.”

Strong arms found their way around his body. The contact immediately easing some of the tension as he leaned into the embrace.

“You were supposed to have a few days off to recover. So you don’t drop.”

“I would if my employees weren’t incapable of doing anything right.”

“Let someone else handle it.“

“I’m the only one who can fire people.”

“Lemme go with you.“

“I’m not going to drop.”

“Maybe I want you to show me what kind of boss man you are.”

Virgil leaned his head back against Roman’s shoulder. Closing his eyes and letting himself just calm down.

“You better not embarrass me Princey.”

“I would never.”

“Everything okay?”

“No.”

“Yes.”

The two both gave Patton very different answers.

“Which is it?”

“Both.“

“He’s alright Pat.”

“Everything is good in the sense that I’m fine. But bad in the way I have to go in to work.”

“No. That’s not happening. We talked about this.”

“Roman’s coming with me. I’ll be fine. I’m not happy about it either. But it has to happen. He’ll drive.”

“Oh will I?”

“Yes you will. Then I’ll yell at some people, handle damage control, and then come right back.”

“That’s not a smart idea baby. You’re still running high. You need to let us ease you down. That’s the whole reason you took time off.”

Cue Logan joining the conversation. Putting his arms around Patton, mirroring Roman and Virgil.

“I-I know that Lo. But I can’t not handle this right now. I’m sorry. I’ll be back as soon as possible for you to love bomb me alright? It’s not like I’ll be alone.”

“Could you not set up a virtual meeting?”

“I..Yeah..probably..”

“Problem solved.”

That sounded great actually. Truth be told Virgil didn’t want to be away from them at all.

“Okay.”

But Damnit if he didn’t fix this problem now he’d have even more trouble he’d have to deal with later.

“Guess we should let you go be responsible.”

“Not yet. Nother minute.“

“Okay.”

The three man shared a look. Well, it was more of silent communication. They had to be extra observant with their boyfriend right now. He’d been pushed so hard.

Finally Virgil pulled away. Rubbing his very tired eyes.

“Gonna get ready. Gotta make the call..”

He told them, oblivious to their interaction. Putting the phone to his ear as he walked to his room.

“Just because he says he feels fine,”

“Don’t have have to tell us twice Patton. We know.”

It took all of fifteen minutes before they could hear Virgil’s voice being raised from inside his bedroom.

Sure it wasn’t as satisfying as doing it in person but this way he didn’t have to leave the house.

The man pinched the bridge of his nose when he was done with the tangent. Before looking at the women on the screen in front of him again.

“I am sick and tired of the constant mistakes. Knowing full well you’re putting the rest of my staff and the animals at risk and for what? To feel special? To feel like you have a little bit of power? Neither of you do. What the hell were you thinking? Someone could have gotten hurt! You know what, I don’t care.”

He pointed at the one who was the acting manager.

“You. You’re fired. And you.”

He pointed at the other.

“I want you gone. You’re not allowed on my property again. Your volunteer rights have been revoked. Both of you get your shit out of the staff room and leave. Now!”

Virgil had already made the other staff and security aware of the situation. Shutting his laptop off as soon as he had everything taken care of.

Now to make the next phone call. That one going a lot smoother than the previous.

“Natalie. Thank you.”

“Of course anytime.”

“I’m taking an extra few days off. To make up for being bothered twice when I shouldn’t have been.”

“Fair enough. You’re the boss, don’t gotta get permission. I can handle things.”

“I appreciate you.”

“And I appreciate the paycheck.”

“Get back to work.”

He told her laughing. Sighing as soon as he ended the call running a hand through his hair. Taking a few moments to decompress before venturing out and finding his boyfriends.

Attaching himself to Logan’s side. Worming his way under the man’s arm and laying his head against the shoulder.

“I’m done. Natalie’s taking over. She’s competent. Shouldn’t be bothered again. I’m all yours.”

Virgil told his boyfriends, smiling at them. Now they could finally have some more peace.

“What?”

The question was directed at Roman who was giving him some look.

“Look at you being a big tough boss man. Handling business.”

“Shut up.”

Virgil grumbled turning his face away into Logan’s neck. Blushing and smiling. Not actually offended. Because Roman hadn’t been teasing him. He seemed impressed and damn it why was he embarrassed?

With a kiss to Logan’s neck he pulled away. All this commotion before he’d even had his coffee. On a mission he walked to the cabinet and reached up grabbing his mug.

The process to pour the coffee ended up with him just staring at the cup in his hand.

“I don’t feel good.”

“Can you be more specific please?”

“Nauseous.”

Virgil explained at the amount of worry in Logan’s voice. The other three had been near him in an instant.

“You haven’t had anything to eat and just went through a stressful ordeal.”

“Maybe coffee isn’t the best choice.”

Roman filled a cup of water, bringing to his boyfriends lips.

“Here, drink.”

Virgil let the water spill into his mouth. Readily drinking it. Having not realized how thirsty he was.

“That’s it. So nice.”

The cup was pulled back and there was Roman’s hand in his hair. Forcing the sigh out of his mouth. Closing his eyes so he could focus on the sensation.

Logan’s arms were wrapped around his waist. His boyfriends head resting on his shoulder. Chest to back. Feeling so safe and warm.

“Open.”

Virgil complied being met with a fork with scrambled eggs being pushed into his mouth.

“Good boy.”

Patton praised. Continuing to feed him.

“He’s eating like such a good boy. Taking care of himself. Drinking water. So good. Aren’t you?”

The statement from Logan causing him to blush again. Praise doing all the things to him. But the words settled him. Relaxed him. He was so tense.

“He’s our very good boy. Who listens so well.”

“Stop.”

Virgil complained hiding his red face with against Logan. But he didn’t want them to.

“But we love telling you just how perfect you are for us. How much we love and appreciate you. How good you are for us.”

“Oh honey. It’s okay.”

Patton cupped his face in his hands. Having put the plate on the counter. Silent tears falling. He just had so many emotions and they were making him feel so loved.

“Happy.”

“Good. We love you so much.”

“So freakin much!”

Yeah, he was going to be okay.

Or maybe not.

He was not going to be okay.

They’d laid for a group nap after breakfast. After he’d woken them up so early. His boyfriends spent time cuddling him. Praising him. Feeding him. Touching him. Loving on him.

So why?

He hadn’t been able to sleep. Aches had set in and he’d grown irritated. Not wanting to bother his partners again he’d left to take a hot shower.

So he started the water. All to ease his muscles, calm his thoughts. Simple right? Apparently not to his head.

One look at himself shirtless in the mirror had him spiraling. Then he was crying. Being slammed by the overwhelming feelings of being worthless.

This was the first time he was alone since their scenes. His brain coming up with every reason why he just wasn’t good enough.

“Virgil?”

Of course Roman had followed him again. Calling out to him, sleep still laced in his voice.

Virgil should’ve been running to his boyfriend. Begging him to make everything better. But he couldn’t let the man see him like this. Not after he’d been so sure this wouldn’t happen.

Against all logical judgment he forced the door shut and locked it. Before he was found acting so pathetic. He just needed a minute to breathe. Then he’d be fine, surely.

The sound of the click of the lock had made Roman’s heart jump. Mind fully alert now as he rushed to the door. Repeatedly trying to turn the knob.

“Open the door, Vee.”

Panic filled his voice. As he banged on the wood. Desperation in his voice.

“Virgil open the door. Now.”

Come on. Come on. He’d break it down but his lover could be on the other side.

“Logan! Patton!”

“Baby please. Unlock the door. Let us help.”

“What’s going on?”

“He locked himself inside.”

Logan was running off in an instant, Patton joining Roman at the door.

“Honey can you unlock the door? Please. Kitten come on. We just want to help.”

Roman and Patton ended up holding hands to help calm the other. Both trying to convince Virgil to let them inside.

“Move.”

Logan ordered, immediately using the tools he’d gone to fetch and began removing the pins in the hinges.

Pushing the door out of the frame the moment he could. All three rushing in.

Finding their boyfriend curled in on himself in the shower. Head between his knees, hands in his hair, trembling despite the steam clouding the air.

“Baby.”

Patton had the water off as soon as he could from the standing shower.

“He’s burned himself.”

Logan noticed, Virgil’s skin red from the heat of the water.

“Honey. Can you talk to us?”

“Fuck.”

Roman swore under his breath. The three of them surrounding their lover. Patton in front of him, Logan and Roman on either side.

Roman eased Virgil’s hands out of his hair. Holding them in his own. Logan was immediately running his hand through the wet hair.

“We’ve got you, love. We’re here.”

They assumed this was bound to happen. With how intense things had been the day before. Virgil being pushed to his limits. Plus the added stress and adrenaline rush their boyfriend had this morning.

He was falling and they were there to catch him.

“I-I’m not..”

“Shhh. It’s okay. You’re okay. Just breathe.”

“Let it happen. It’s okay. We’re here. We love you.”

Try as he might, his breathing turned to sobbing. Letting the waves hit him. Trying to pull his hands from Roman’s grip to grab at his hair again. No longer fighting his feelings. Knowing he’d feel worse the longer he did.

Then he just felt everything slipping into a numbness. There was a towel being wrapped around him. Two towels actually. Then a third being used on his head.

“He’s bleeding.”

Roman whispered, uncurling Virgil’s hand. He’d dug his nails right into the skin.

“Love.”

Patton forced his hand underneath his head, bringing him up so that they could look at him. Face wet from tears and water. Staring blankly in front of him.

Virgil had gone from feeling too much to feeling nothing at all. His shaky uneven breaths were trying to regulate his body again.

“You’re not alone. We love you so much.”

“You’re doing so well letting us take care of you.”

“It was very brave of you to face your feelings. Love you so much.”

They spent time offering him soft loving words. Giving him time before moving him. Removing the wet pants, drying him off, and fitting him into their clothes again.

Tucking him nice and safe into their little nest they’ve made. Logan placing his weighted blanket on top of him. Reading to him quietly while running a hand through his still damp hair.

Virgil dropped hard this time, they’d expected it, and were more than prepared to care for him.

To bring him back up again.

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“Poor thing.”

“He panicked. It must have hit him pretty hard.”

“It’s been awhile since he’s dropped. Especially this bad.”

“How are we doing?”

“I’m better now. I was hurt at first but..he was so scared. I know he wasn’t trying to shut us out the way it seemed.”

Patton, Logan, and Roman were cuddling. Offering comfort to each other. They needed reassurances too. The situation having been so emotionally stressing on them.

Virgil was sleeping right next to them. They were waiting for him to wake up so they could talk things out.

“Fuck..”

All eyes were on their sub, the male groaning and pushing himself up, sitting on his knees. His body hurt and he was tired.

Blanket sliding off his back. Looking down with shame seeing his boyfriends watching at him.

“Hey love.”

“I..know I messed up.”

“Honey. Let’s take a deep breath. Then we’ll move to the table okay?”

With a nod Virgil pushed himself into a sitting position. Breathing until his partners rose to their feet. Following suit until they were at the table.

“Need anything?”

“I need you to not hate me. Please.”

“Virgil. Yes what happened was alarming. Yes we are a little hurt. But we’re not mad nor could we ever hate you.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Think you can let us know how you’re doing?”

“I hurt. Im tired. Im..ashamed. I don’t know what happened. I just couldn’t let Roman see me fall a part. Not after I swore I was fine.”

“Virgil, babe. Eyes on me.”

Lifting his gaze to connect to Roman’s.

“We knew that you dropping was a possibility.”

“I had a panic attack. Then I dropped.”

“Oh honey. What happened?”

“I saw my scars. In the mirror. I was alone. I just wanted to take a shower. I hurt. I thought it would help. I didn’t want to bother anyone. I woke you all once already.”

“Virgil. During this time as our sub you don’t need to concern yourself with that.”

“But what about as your boyfriend? I care about you too. This was my idea in the first place. So if I suffered alone that’s what I get.”

“That’s enough. Hey.”

Patton grabbed his chin, forcing it in his direction. When had Patton stood up and moved so close. Virgil watching as he was examined by his boyfriend.

“Did you have a flashback?”

“..yeah..”

“Kitten. That’s not your fault.”

“It is. I’m the one who asked to be choked. That’s what put it in my head. I’m sorry. I’m sorry I’m a bad sub.”

“You most certainly are not.”

Logan countered defensively.

“I feel like it. How are you ever going to want to touch me again after I-“

Lips were on his. The grip on his chin still persistent. Then there were lips on his neck and kisses peppering his
hands.

“You’re ours Virgil. We’re always going to want you. Every bit of you. Ups, downs, and all.”

“I…I okay.”

Sometimes actions worked better than words for their anxious boyfriend. Needing something external to prove his doubts wrong. Especially with the headspace he’s in.

“Sorry you had a panic attack.”

“S’okay.”

“Be a good boy and tell us what you need. What you want us to do for you.”

Virgil opened his mouth. Ready to object. But he couldn’t do that to them. They needed to provide care for him just as much if not more than he needed them to take care of him.

“Water. Please?“

“Thank you.”

Patton was off fetching the water.

“Um..I’d like to be held…and Ro? Could..could you maybe paint my nails?”

“Absolutely.“

Which led him to being watered and fed by Patton while sitting on Logan’s lap. Arms snug around his midsection. All while Roman held his hand to paint his nails. Careful of the wrapping around where he’d been bleeding.

“Can I ask a question?”

“Of course love.”

“Is doing scenes like that again off the table now?”

The doms shared a look. Roman focusing on making his nails nice and neat.

“I think it would still be open for discussion.”

“Way down the road.“

“Yeah no I’m way too off to do that again so soon. It really was amazing though. I love the way you all make me feel. I know I’m safe no matter what we’re doing. Maybe..that’s why I told Logan to choke me. Because even if you did I know you wouldn’t hurt me.“

Virgil spoke simply. Just voicing his thoughts. He’d been thinking since their talk at the table. Trying to understand his logic there. Not once in their years of being together had he ever asked any of them for such an action.

“Just a thought. I don’t know.”

The three of them stared at him. A little shocked at the comment. But flattered as well. Proud to have built up enough trust to hear such a thing.

“It’s relieving to know how much you trust us.”

“And that you know we’d never hurt you.“

“Well, no more than you like anyway.”

Logan emphasized nipping his ear. Making shiver.

“Yeah.”

“I love you. Thank you for your words.”

“You’re welcome. I love you, all of you, so much.“

“We love you too.”

It was a nice little reassuring boost for the doms. Especially Logan. Who’d been feeling like he’d done something wrong in their scene.

But hearing the way Virgil spoke of it made every doubt disappear. Hugging his boyfriend just that much closer.

“Can I ask another question?”

“Yes baby. Ask all the questions you want.”

“What about the denial part? Because that was really good.”

“I think we can keep you pent up for few days more often, no problem.”

“Cool. Thanks.”

“Just not right now.”

“Fair enough. Question.”

“Go on vee.”

He opened his mouth so speak but was cut off by Roman’s phone before he could get the words out.

“It’s Remus. Do you guys mind?”

Roman told them, checking the caller ID. Wanting to make sure they would be fine with him answering considering what they were doing. 

“Go on Ro. My nails need to dry anyway.”

Virgil told him, moving so was positioned with his legs over Logan’s lap. Curling into his boyfriend and tucking his head under the others chin. Sighing softly.

“Hey Remus. What’s up?”

“Hey Roman. I was wondering if I could come by. There’s something important I could really use some help with. Need to talk to all three of you if I could.”

“Uhh..”

Roman looked across the way, at Virgil wrapped up in Logan’s arms.

“I don’t know. Virgil dropped this morning.”

“Is he okay? Do you need anything?”

“No. We’re fine. I think he’s doing better. Let me talk to them and I’ll call you back.”

“Kay.”

Roman returned to his boyfriend’s, kneeling in front of all of them.

“How are we feeling?”

“Good.”

Virgil told him softly, Patton was rubbing more lotion into his ankles. It felt so nice. He hadn’t even noticed the skin was still a bit agitated, of course his wrists were in worse shape. Patton was doing them next. 

“Remus has something important he wanted to talk me, Logan, and Patton about. Are you all okay if he stops by?”

“Trust him not to touch me. Trust you won’t let him.”

“That’s right. Good. Lo? Pat?”

“Did he say what it was about?“

“Just that it’s important. He seemed stressed.”

“Alright. As long as he’s not here too long.”

“I’m fine with it too.”

“Can he bring Janus?”

“I don’t know baby, but I’ll ask okay?”

“Mhm.”

Roman smiled giving Virgil back a few rubs before texting his brother back.

“Gonna be okay.”

“We know love.”

Virgil hummed closing his eyes to focus on all three of his partners sweet touches.

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“Thanks for letting us come.”

“Of course. What’s going on?”

Roman asked his brother, watching Janus join Virgil. The four of them hanging around the kitchen.

Roman and Remus took seats at the island while Logan and Patton opted to stay on their feet. Leaning against the counter to face the other two.

“How do you guys make it work?”

“What do you mean?”

“The three of you and one sub.”

The four men were in the kitchen to have some privacy but also still being able to watch the two others in the living room.

“It took awhile for us to find a way to mesh together. A lot of communication is needed from everyone. Especially from the sub. Why do you ask?”

“An old friend popped up. Turns out he’s a dom. We’ve done a few things with him inside and outside of play. But I can tell our styles are clashing and Janus is getting confused during scenes.”

“That’s not good.”

“No it’s not. He had to safeword out the other day. He didn’t know what to do. We like this guy, but I can’t put Jan at risk. We haven’t done anything since. I was hoping you could me figure out where to go.”

“Okay. What’s his name?”

“Emile.”

“The one who got away, huh?”

“Shut up, Roman.”

“How long have you been seeing him?”

“Four months.”

“How long has he been actively participating with you and Janus?”

“Just over half that time. We worked up to him watching us, learning our dynamic, getting Jan to trust him enough to do anything.”

“What’s his style compared to yours? How experienced is he?”

“He’s very good at being a dom. So quite experienced. Probably a mix between Roman and Logan. More on the softer side in the sense he goes slow and he’s not into pain play. He’s really skilled in sense play. But Janus is used to being roughed up. Smacking, cropping, you know that kind of stuff. We’re into that. Him and I talked for hours and he claims he wants to try again with Emile but I don’t know.”

“We’ll if he says he’s okay with it what’s holding you back?”

“I just don’t know if he’s saying it for me or if he actually wants it.”

“We’ve been there. Virgil was hard to read for Roman and I early on. Always trying to just do what he thought we wanted wether he liked it or not.”

“Is it more than that though? Because you and Janus typically have great communication don’t you?”

“We do yeah.”

“So?”

Remus deflated a bit.

“I was fucking jealous. Seeing Emile touching what’s mine. Then Janus used his safeword and then I just..”

“So that’s what your problem is.”

“Patton knows all about that.”

“I’m not proud of the way I handled it at first but I was very possessive of Virgil. The first time Logan hit him in a scene I lost it. Afterwords telling him it wasn’t going to work and Virgil didn’t need that and Logan had no idea what he needed, that there’s no way I was going to let him touch my sub again.”

Patton took Logan’s hand. Holding it in his as feelings of guilt resurfaced. Their fingers lacing together.

“So how’d you fix it then. Because you guys are great now. How do I deal with this. I feel bad about it. We’d been doing okay up til now. Jan listens to him, follows orders, I don’t know how to handle this.”

“Virgil. We talked afterwards him and I. He broke down when I told him Logan wouldn’t be coming around anymore. Coming to the conclusion he’d done something wrong that made Logan leave. After I explained he convinced me that he really did enjoy what went on in the scene. That the roughness was actually a good outlet for him.”

“Patton called and apologized for his reaction. Asked if I’d be open to having a conversation about it with us and Virgil together. We did. It gave us a chance for all of us to be openly honest with our feelings and intentions. Things went a lot smoother after that.”

“Trust your sub. Have a three way discussion. Tell them the way it made you feel.”

Remus sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Yeah. This helped. Thank you. Mind if I ask some more questions?”

“Ask whatever you need to. We’ll answer best we can.”

“Hey!”

“Hi. You dropped?”

“Uh..Yeah..”

“Sorry.”

“Happens.”

Virgil pulled his knees up to his chest. Janus having sat by him on the floor, both leaning against the end of the pullout.

“Can I do anything?”

“No. Just like you being here.”

“Been awhile.”

“Yeah. Are you okay? You seem off?”

“Yeah. Maybe. I don’t know.”

“Wanna talk about it?”

“Only if you talk about yours too.”

“Deal.”

Sometimes it was easier for the friends to talk to each other rather their partners. Because they understood each other in a different way.

“How do you handle having more than one dom? Who do things differently?”

“It was hard at first. Really hard. It had been me and Patton for over a year. Then Logan and Roman came along. It was a lot to get used to. But they took it slow with me. Were patient. Pat made sure my voice was heard and I that I knew he’d listen.”

He laughed softly, memories coming to mind.

“Patton made me sit down in front of them and forced me to voice my needs, wants, limits, all of that. In and out of sex stuff. I was still learning how to adapt to healthy relationships.”

Virgil smiled fondly at the thoughts. Looking into the kitchen at his boyfriends.

“He never left me alone with them. Not until I trusted them enough. That was my call. It’s a lot to get used to. It was hard for me to figure out what each of them wanted out of me. But we talked a lot. Experimented with new things outside of full scenes. Figuring out what I was really okay with them doing. Eventually we just melted together. But it took time.”

“We brought another dom in.”

“Oh?”

“He’s great and all, I enjoy doing what he says, he’s big in denial, but..I had to safeword out of a scene the other day. I got scared. I think Remus is disappointed in me. We really liked this guy.”

“I’m sure that’s not true. He loves you. I didn’t know you were looking for a third.”

“We weren’t. It just kind of happened.”

“Hm. What about you then? What are your thoughts on him? What happened during your scene?”

“I don’t know.”

Janus tucked his legs up as well. Resting his chins on his knees. Virgil leaned against him. Laying his head on his friends shoulder.

“He’s not bad. He’s really good at what he does. But he’s not like Remus. I like how rough Remus is. Pain gets me into sub space. Makes me excited. I enjoy it. But he won’t do that. Not that I want him doing things he doesn’t want to but I don’t know how to adjust.”

“What’d he do?”

“I agreed to try something new. So he tied me down and just..touched me. We were experimenting with sense play. I’ve never done something like that. He was soft in the way he touched me but his words were sharp like Re’s knives. It confused the hell out of me.”

Janus hid is face, groaning.

“But I kinda liked it? I told remus I wanted to try again but…now he won’t even talk to Emile and I think I ruined it. Just as we were getting used to him.”

Virgil had his arms around his best friend immediately.

“No. No. You didn’t. It was like how it was for me with Logan. Kind of. I was scared of being hurt again. Pain made me anxious. But he did it so well. Pairing sharp and soft sensations. He has this quill, so what he does is poke me with the sharp edge then follow through with that damn feather. Drives me insane. But it confused me back then too.”

“Oh god. The fucking feathers.”

Virgil laughed loud and hearty. Catching the attention of his boyfriends. Missing the looks on their faces. The smiles sent his way.

“They suck don’t they?”

“Yeah but so good.”

“Logan likes to use just the feather on me trying to get me off. Keeps me worked up for days. It’s awful. But in the best way.“

Virgil let go of Janus, tilting his head at him.

“Have you explained the way you felt to Remus like you did me?”

“..no..”

“Maybe you should.”

“Your turn. What happened with you?”

“Course you wouldn’t forget.”

“Deals a deal.”

“Kinda screwed myself over.”

It was Virgil’s turn to go into explaining what had happened with him. Smile fading the longer he spoke.

“I locked myself in the bathroom.”

“Oh damn. Virgil.”

“I know. I know.”

Janus took his turn to lean into Virgil.

“We’ve talked and they’ve been taking good care of me. But I think I broke some of their trust. I wish they’d just yell at me and be done with it. This feels worse.”

“Trust can be fixed.”

“Yeah but I promised Patton I wouldn’t do that again. He just keeps giving me these looks when he thinks I won’t see. I don’t know what to do about it. Damnit sorry.“

He’d started crying again. Wiping his eyes with his sleeves.

“You’re okay. What do you need?”

“Nothing. I’m just too sensitive right now.”

“It’ll pass.”

“Yeah I know. It just hasn’t been this bad in awhile.”

“Sounds like you were pushed kind of hard.”

“Yeah but I loved it. I don’t know. Logan’s got the sciencey technical words for it. I’m just anxious.”

“You want your blanket?”

“That’d be nice yeah..”

Janus pulled the weighted blanket from the cushions, draping it around his friend. Leaning against Virgil again.

“Thanks.”

“Sure.”

They sat in silence for while. Watching the men in the kitchen. Neither really bothering to listen in.

Janus spoke up again after Virgil had calmed down. Having leaned into him again. Closing his eyes.

“You guys gonna come to the event?”

“Hm? What event?”

“At the club. Remus is hosting an event next month.”

“Dunno. Didn’t know about it.”

“It’s going to be fun. There’s been some people coming around the club who don’t know what they’re doing. So Re wants to do like a bdsm guide for dummies kinda thing.”

“That sounds fun.”

Virgil stood, offering a hand to Janus, leading him to the kitchen once he was on his feet.

When’s your event?”

“Huh?”

“Virgil, hey.”

“Next month. How do you, Janus.”

The man gave his sub a look.

“What? Wasn’t me.”

Janus denied with a smirk.

“Then who could it have possibly been?”

“Fairies.”

“Can we go?”

“We can talk about going.“

“I got these new cat ears that glow in the dark. I can wear those. You wanna see em?”

“Show me.”

Virgil led Janus off into their house. Making their way towards his room.

“Sorry. Janus and his big mouth.“

“It’s alright. It’s good to see Virgil smiling right now.”

“You guys are invited of course. I was going to tell you about it once more details were ironed out.”

“What’s the theme?”

“Not really themed this time. We’ve had some new inexperienced people coming in asking questions and jumping into doing things eight knowing what they were doing. Safety risks. So I thought I’d host something where doms and subs could get to know each other. Dip into the bdsm world a bit. Learn right off the bat what healthy dynamics should look like. How things should go.”

“That’s really cool, Remus.”

“I thought so.”

“Send us the details, we’ll let you know after we talk about it.”

“Sounds good.”

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Later that day Virgil found himself crawling into Roman’s lap. Patton having helped him get cleaned up in a shower. Or rather sat with him while he took a shower. Feeling much better now than he had in the morning.

“Hi.”

“Hi.”

Virgil smiled against his boyfriends neck.

“Feeling better?“

“Yeah. Lots.”

“Good.”

Roman was kissing his head. Making him smile even more.

Virgil sat up, turning himself around, with help from Roman so he wouldn’t fall. Both being on a tall chair by the island again. Just he would be able to look at all of his boyfriends.

Logan was cooking dinner. Apron draped across his front. Patton was still cleaning the bathroom.

“Um.”

“Go on.”

“So..”

“Can’t know what you want unless you say it.”

“Im..fuck I’m horny.”

Roman laughed. Poking at Virgil’s red cheeks.

“Aw is the baby embarrassed? Hm? So shy all of a sudden.”

“No. I just. Never mind.”

“I’m joking.”

“I know.”

“What do you want us to do about it?“

“Wait really? I thought it’d be..I thought you wouldn’t want to..”

“It’s okay. I can jerk you off? Nice and slow?”

“Please.”

Roman smiled, hand moving down to palm and grip Virgil through his pants. Who was leaning back against his boyfriends chest now.

“There. Relax. Let’s get you all the way up. My little prince.”

“That’s hardly sanitary. We eat in here.“

Yet Logan couldn’t help watch. Virgil tended to be extra needy sexually after dropping. Desiring to feel close to anyone in such a way. Curb any remaining doubts.

Logan had his theories on the psychological reasons but didn’t dive too deep. They just needed to take care of him.

“As if you haven’t fucked him over the counter Lo.”

“And the table. Mmm.”

Virgil hummed as he was fully hard underneath Roman’s touch now.

“Oh? What’s this then?”

“Someone’s all worked up. I bet he showed Janus his toys. Hm? Did you show off your vibrating tail maybe? The one that makes you purr?”

That earned Roman a nice soft moan. Making him grin.

“Look at him doing his best to be so good.”

Virgil was biting his lip. Holding back from begging for more as Patton added commentary.

“He is being very good. The absolute goodest.”

“That’s not a word, Roman.”

Roman slid his hand beneath Virgil’s sweats. Taking the cock in his hands and slowly pumping.

Getting some nice heavy breathing and moans from his little prince.

“That’s it. Feeling nice? I love touching you like this. Thank you. I get to see your pretty faces and hear your addicting sounds. And look. Pat and Lo can’t take their eyes off you.”

Virgil opened his eyes slowly lifting his head and sure enough. His other two boyfriends were watching him from where they had been working on food.

“Gonna cum for them? Hm? They can’t wait to see you fall apart.”

“Yeah nng. Mm. C-can I..”

“Yes. Whenever you need to.”

Virgil nodded laying his head back down against Roman’s shoulder. Just focusing on the way the smooth hand felt against him.

The man knowing exactly how to work him. Roman was always using some type of lotion or skincare products. Leaving his skin so supple.

“Oh oh oh.”

“What pretty sounds. I think you’re making Logan hard. I can see his apron sticking out while he cooks.”

That just turned him on even more. Knowing he was affecting them that way. Feeling Roman getting hard himself.

Virgil spread his legs farther apart Grabbing Roman’s shirt in his fist. Focusing on every single wave of pleasure, trying to keep as close as possible.

Usually by now he’d be begging for Roman to go faster, but he needed it slow. Needed it to last.

Relishing in the gentle loving way he was caressed until he just couldn’t make is last any longer.

“Oh..I’m..Roman..”

“Go on. Show me how good I’m making you feel.”

With a whimper followed by a moan, his head pushed back against Roman’s shoulder. Eyes falling shut as his body shuddered. DDark spot growing on the outside of his grey pants as he came.

Relaxing into Roman, breathing hard. Feeling a strong arm wind around his chest. Holding him up.

“That’s our boy.”

“Thank you. Felt so good. Needed it.”

“I know. You can be so insatiable at times.”
H my
“Guess we’ll have to clean you up again.”

“Sorry Pat.”

“It’s alright. We love taking care of you. I’m happy you’re feeling better.”

“Thanks. Sorry I-“

Both Patton and Logan gave him the same look. Roman probably was too. Cutting off the apology for something he couldn’t have stopped.

“Love you guys. Thank you for loving me.”

“Of course we love you.”

“How could we not?”

“So perfect for us.”

Once he was cleaned up, again, by Roman this time. The four were sitting at the table to eat.

“Can we go?“

It was blurted out, catching the attention of his lovers as he broke the previously comfortable silence. Catching them mid bite.

“To the club for Remus’ event.”

“Is that something you’d really want to do?”

“Yeah. Janus was telling me all about it. It’s so cool. He said there’s a gonna be some demonstrations. Maybe we could do something?”

“You would really want to be put on display?”

“I mean I think so. It’s not like I’m not used to doing stuff in front of other people. Like with Remus and Janus and Logan does public stuff with me a lot.”

“That’s true. This would be a controlled environment.”

“Yeah. Plus you guys are the best doms so it would be perfect to show off what a safe healthy dynamic is like. I’m lucky to have you three.”

“Thanks Vee.”

“That means a lot to hear to from you. Really.“

“You’re a very good sub for us as well. Thank you.”

“Y-yeah well you taught me how to be.”

He said blushing once again. Easily flustered after being in such a sensitive state all day.

“I like to think we all learned together.”

“I like that too. We did.”

“We’ll consider it. There will need to be a discussion of limits and what all you’d be comfortable with doing.”

“Okay. That sounds good. Maybe tomorrow? I’m tired.”

“Sounds good.”

“Can I ask a question.”

“Always.”

“What do you guys think of me dying and styling my hair again?”

“It’s your body.”

“I know Lo, but you all have to look at me.”

“If you feel like a change go for it.”

“We approve whatever you want to get done.

“What do you have in mind?”

“I don’t know yet. Still deciding.”

“We’ll when you figure it out let us know.”

They had a rough day to start but it ended so well.

Chapter Text

“Come in.“

Logan called hearing the knocks on his door.

“Hey Lo. Can I borrow a tie maybe?”

“Go ahead.”

Virgil walked into the room and over to Logan. Who was hunched over his drafting table.

“Pick one out for me?”

“If I must.“

The reply was sent with a smile. Virgil looking over the paper he was writing on.

“New project coming up?”

“Yes. Shopping center, unfortunately. But a job is a job.“

“This is really good. Your job is so cool.”

“It’s mostly enjoyable. Here you are.“

“Thanks.”

Virgil kissed his boyfriend, before leaving the room.

It was just the two of them right now. Logan able to do his job mostly from home and Virgil had finished what work he could get done remotely already. He was still on his leave but he was bored.

Roman and Patton had a date day so they were spending time together. Doing whatever it is they decided to do. Virgil and Logan looked forward to hearing about it later.

Now in his room Virgil fastened the tie around his neck the way Logan had taught. He had a theory he desperately wanted to test.

So he spent awhile, tightening the fabric around his neck, tugging at it from different sides. Playing with it. Getting a feel. It wasn’t much different than his collar, except that it could tighten as it was pulled, if the knot was made right.

By the time he was satisfied with what he’d learned back to Logan he went.

“Hey Lo?”

“Yes dear?”

“Pull this.”

“Pardon?”

Logan turned his head from where he was sitting, finding Virgil standing right next to him. Seeing his tie around his boyfriends neck. The end being held out to him by Virgil.

“I want you to pull this.”

“It looks like it’s correct. You don’t need my help.”

Virgil was quiet for a moment. Debating his next words carefully as he played with the end of it. Deciding to give no fucks and go for it.

“I guess if you’re not dom enough I could always have Roman-“

The gasp that left him as he was suddenly pushed against the wall wasn’t much a surprise to either of them. Both his wrists were held above his head by one of Logan’s hands.

“I beg your finest fucking pardon.”

Virgil opened and closed his mouth. Trying so very hard to regain focus on his task.

“Would you like to say that again?”

“Thought you’d be rougher. Guess you’re not that hard of a dom as you think. Can’t even tug me around.”

Oh Virgil was playing a dangerous game. He knew he was.

“What a little brat.”

Logan’s eyes narrowed, gripping the end of the tie and giving a harsh yank. Eliciting a gasp and whimper from Virgil. The dom inspected it, scanning Virgil’s face with worry. Noticing the different than usual knot.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“Getting hard.”

He liked it. The way it was so snug around his neck.

“Do you not see me working? You can’t hold off being horny for a few hours? You need to wait.”

“Guess that means I’ll have to rub one out on my own then. Probably be the better option anyway.”

Logan hooked his fingers around the band circling Virgil’s neck pulling his head closer. Pressing a knee against Virgil’s crotch. Getting close.

Virgil swallowed. Clearing his throat to speak.

“Say one more thing. I dare you. Go on.”

“I don’t need your permission to get off. Maybe I’ll go fuck one of my plushies. Since you’re so busy.”

“Oh? Oh? Really now? What makes you think I’ll allow that?”

Logan’s face was really close to his.

“You’re not in charge of me. I’ll do what I want.”

Logan pull Virgil harshly to the bed, sitting down and throwing Virgil over his lap.

“You mouthy little slut. Thinking you can say whatever you want.”

Logan growled, applying an onslaught of harsh smacks against Virgil’s ass.

“Just a naughty little whore with no self control.”

Virgil groaned each time the doms hand made contact. Logan not holding back on the hits. Still he found himself rolling his hips against Logan’s leg.

“Tsk. Look at you. Are you really getting turned on right now? Humping my leg like an animal. So pathetic. What? Trying to get a fuck?”

“As if I’d ever feel your dick.”

“I think I’ve had enough from that mouth of yours.”

Logan loosened the tie around his neck, moving to where it was around Virgil’s head and retightened it around his mouth. Gagging him.

“What am I going to do with you.”

Logan slipped out from under him, pushing Virgil over the side of the bed walking off. The subs eyes following his dom with anticipation.

But he came back to him with rope, a toy, and a bottle of lube.

“Let’s see if your sex filled brain can learn a lesson.”

Which led to him being all bound up by rope, arms bahind his back, on his knees, legs spread apart, fully clothed. With a nice sized vibrating dildo in his ass. Which Logan had full control of.

Virgil was positioned between where Logan was sitting and the bed.

“You just had to go and run your mouth didn’t you?”

Logan questioned not even looking Virgil’s way. Still actively working on the project in front of him. Of course he still had eyes on him. For the safety of it.

“Mm Mhm.”

Virgil replied muffled by the way the way the tie was was still positioned to gag him. Preventing him from speaking another word.

“Couldn’t be patient and let me work. Well now you have to wait even longer.”

“Mm nng”

Virgil’s eyes closed as he groaned, Logan adjusting the setting of the vibrator inside of him from his desk.

“Color.”

A single snap was heard. Their system for when he wasn’t able speak. One for green, two for yellow, three quick snaps for red.

“Good, slut.”

The setting had finally been notched up a level. He’d been so low for so long.

“You better not cum. Or there will be consequences. Understand?”

“Mhm. Mm. Hmm.”

“Good.”

Being responsible the dom glanced the subs way every now and then. Finding that he was drooling around the tie now, eyes half lidded. Buldge undeniable. What a shame he was wearing jeans.

“We’re back!”

“In here.”

Logan called out to Roman. Smirking at what their boyfriends were about to see.

“Hey, we got you guys some…stuff. And what’s the occasion?”

“Someone,”

Logan emphasized by increasing the levels of vibration, again. Making Virgil whine and squirm.

“Decided to talk shit and be a brat.”

“One of those days huh?”

Logan looked at Pat.

“Tried humping my leg when getting spanked.”

“You know he’s in heat. He just needs a nice rough fuck.”

“Not from me.“

The threat made Virgil whine.

“What? Thought you said you wouldn’t feel my cock and now you want it?”

“Mmmhm”

“No.”

“Nng.”

Roman and Patton watched now. Logan was leading this but oh how they loved the show.

“I could use a break. You said you purchased items for us?”

He spun around in his chair, fully facing the two.

“Yeah, found you a tie at that new boutique on main. It’s your favorite shade of blue with little black hammers on it.”

“It’s lovely. Thank you.”

Logan told Patton as he was handed the item, admiring the gift. Giving both his boyfriends a kiss.

“We’ll show him his when he’s not so tied up.”

“Roman.”

Patton had to put a hand over his mouth to stop from laughing at the dad joke from Roman. The two leaving to room to put their bags away.

Virgil felt his hair being tugged. Whining as he looked up at Logan. Attempting and failing to hump.

“Getting close? Hm? You must be. Look at you, so hard. Looks like it hurts being so cramped up in there.

“Nng mmhm hm.”

As if to emphasize Logan cupped his bulge. Making him whine in pain.

“Too bad I’m not going to let you cum..”

Virgil complained with the noises behind the tie in his mouth. Trying to thrust his hips against Logan’s hand.

“You want a chance to cum tonight you’ll stop acting so pathetic.”

“Mm.”

Virgil whined but he stopped trying to grind against Logan’s hand.

“You’re going to have to earn it. If you want to be fucked you’ll have to earn that too. Understand?”

There was a nod and Logan smirked.

“Good slut.”

Logan pulled Virgil up by the ropes that bound him. Pushing him onto the bed.

“Let’s get you out of these. Don’t think I didn’t notice you weren’t wearing underwear. Little tramp.”

The constricting garment was off of him quickly. Virgil sighing in relief at the freedom.

“We’re going to go downstairs, you’re going to behave, and we’ll give master and his majesty a good show. And if they want to touch you?”

A single snap, permission being given.

“Of course. Slutty little thing. You just want everyone’s hands on you.”

With a tug he was following Logan, their boyfriends were watching the tv. Roman smirking at the pair, tossing Virgil’s kneeling pillow over at them.

Logan kicked it where he wanted it and Virgil kneeled immediately.

“Wasn’t that nice of his majesty? What do you say?”

“Hm Oo.”

“You’re free to participate or enjoy the show. He’s consented.”

Logan told their boyfriends. Joining the two on the couch. A low groany moan leaving the one on the floor as Logan openly played with the vibrations of the toy inside him.

“C’mere then pet.”

Virgil glanced at Logan, moving towards Roman after he was given the command. Nestling between the man’s legs.

Roman already had himself out and ready for Virgil to take into his mouth. Removing the tie from from his head gently. Giving him a moment to readjust his jaw.

“Is this okay?”

“Mhm.”

“Words.”

Virgil gave another singular snap. The length being pushed into his mouth.

“So what’s going on?”

Patton asked, Logan’s arm moving around his shoulders as he leaned into this boyfriend. Cuddling into him.

“He’s been quite the mouthy thing. Challenged me being a dom. Said that he didn’t need to listen. That he could cum whenever he wanted. Not allowed to by the way. Among other things.”

Logan made sure to tell Roman, bad pets didn’t get rewarded after all.

“Got it..”

Roman replied breathily. Hand intertwined in Virgil’s hair while the latter sucked him off.

“Oh boy. He’s feeling rebellious today.”

“Indeed.”

“Been awhile since he acted out.”

“Slow down.”

Roman told Virgil, the latter having gotten a little too eager. Which he did, for a few minutes before sucking as if his life depended on it. Making Roman growl who’d wanted it nice and slow.

“Hey. You’re here to make me feel good not get what you want.”

Logan’s eyes were on Virgil now. Roman holding the hair on the back of his head, keeping him from doing what he wanted.

Eliciting a whine from the sub.

“Uh uh. You lost that. Wanna be a brat and not listen you’re going to get treated like one. Off.”

Roman pushed Virgil’s head off his dick and Logan Tsk’d.

“Guess you don’t want to cum or get fucked. Can’t even listen. Over here slut.”

Virgil reluctantly shuffled back over to his pillow. Earning a slap from the dom.

“I thought I told you to behave. Now look. Master has to take care of his majesty for you.”

Patton was now lazing stroking Roman at the pace he’d wanted. Both watching the tv.

“You’re not to move until he cums do you understand? You’re going to stay there and watch Master pleasure him.”

Virgil nodded, staring at the two while Logan stepped away. Roman’s breathy moans making him all that harder.

He was so focused in on his task he didn’t notice Logan was back until he felt the lube against his dick. Moaning and looking down.

“What did I tell you to do?“

Quickly his eyes were back on his other two doms. Groaning as a fleshlight was slowly eased onto his cock. Knees spreading apart out of reflex.

Logan moved the item nice and tortuously slow. The same pace Patton was using to jerk off Roman.

Virgil’s breathing slowly picked up the longer it went on. Eyes never leaving the two on the couch.

Not even when Pattons pace picked up, knowing Roman was close. Logan’s hand movements increasing in speed as well. Both of them being worked at the same rate.

Up until Roman groaned, spurting all over Pattons hand. That was when the toy was instantly taken off Virgil, leaving him humping the air frantically. He’d been so close.

“Look at that wasted treat. If only you’d been patient.”

Virgil groaned frustrated.

“Horny slut.”

“Oh! Mm.”

There was a smack to his cock, making him gasp.

“Such a shame. Can’t even behave. Guess you won’t get to cum or get fucked tonight at this rate.”

Patton and Roman were making out at this point. Logan was forcing him to watch, hand on his chin.

“They were supposed to be watching you. Now they’re entertaining themselves. How sad.”

Patton moaned against the lips connected to his as Roman’s hand slipped into his pants.

“Do you deserve another chance?”

Virgil shook his head. Knowing full well he didn’t.

“No sir.”

“Good slut. Knowing your place. I’m feeling generous tonight. You get one last try do you understand? Fail to behave and you’ll be stuck kneeling on your own with no one to touch you. Be good however, and you’ll get to choose wether to cum or be fucked. What do you say to that?”

“Thank you sir. Please sir.”

“That’s more like it. Now be good and open your mouth.“

Virgil did as he was immediately told, Logan pressing a silicone penis gag into his mouth. Securing it snugly. The single snap he received caught the attention of the other two. Their eyes returning to Virgil once again.

“Let’s see if you can keep their attention this time.”

Let the challenge continue.

Chapter Text

Fuck he was being tortured at this point. Logan turning him into a complete mess.

The binds had been redone so his shirt could be removed only for him to be rebound. Arms tied to his sides now.

Being positioned on their specially made coffee table, ropes on both sides keeping his knees spread apart. Unable to close them as he kneeled on the surface.

For three hours he’d been edged, toyed with, flogged. Virgil’s dick was leaking at this point. But there was still no end in sight. This was his punishment.

Patton was offering water now. Which he was gladly accepting. He’d just taken a beating from the crop and was breathing hard. A break was in order for care.

“You took that so well. Only lost count once.”

That had earned him a strike against his cock.

Patton tipped the bottle back, running a hand through his hair. Logan had left to get whatever he planned on using on him next.

But for now he could enjoy the softness. The reminder that they weren’t actually mad at him. It was just a scene. One he’d put himself in. This was all on him.

But he’d do it again.

“Have enough?”

“Yes. Thank you master.“

“Good boy.“

“Not quite.”

Logan returned to the room and his master pulled away.

“Not that please. Anything but that.”

Virgil begged, seeing the damned feather in his Sir’s hand.

“You’re going to take what I give you.”

“..yes sir.”

Fuck he wanted to cry in frustration. Logan loved using that feather on him in the worst and best possible ways.

“Let’s show Master and His Majesty just how easy it is for this to make you fall apart.”

Patton and Roman were on the couch together again. Both very hard from the displays he’s been put on so far.

“I want you to close your eyes unless I tell you to open them.”

“Blindfold?”

“Not this time, slut. You’re learning how to listen and behave remember? So do as you’re told and shut your fucking eyes.”

“Yes sir.”

“Color.”

“Green sir.”

“Good slut.”

Virgil eyes closed and then there was the waiting with anticipation. Until he flinched at the first contact, hearing chuckles from his reaction.

It didn’t take long to have him whining and squirming under the top light of touches.

“Hm nng.”

There was wiggling when the item was flicking again this clipped nipples. They were already sensitive anyway.

“Look at him. So pretty like this.”

“Oh, he’s leaking again.”

The commentary was not helping his state. But he loved being shown off like this. Humiliated.

Virgil gasped and his hips immediately tried thrusting against the feather as the item was tracing his dick. The first touches in hours. But it wasn’t enough.

Logan knew and planned for that. He was absolutely certain. Especially with the way it was circling his tip.

Frustrated tears left his eyes. His Sir looked at him with the pathetic sounds he was making.

“Feels good doesn’t it? Having something finally touch your cock? Maybe I’ll let you enjoy this for a long time.”

Like he was doing the sub a favor.

“Can’t..can’t take it. P-please..”

“Open your eyes whore.”

Virgil did, breathing hard. Logan forced him to look directly at Patton and Roman again.

They were both very hard and had their eyes glued to him.

“You’re keeping their attention. Wouldn’t want to disappoint them now would you?”

“N-no sir.”

“Color.”

“G-green.”

Logan hummed, continuing with the assault from the feather. It was both too much and not enough. The doms hand pinched the clasp against Virgil’s nipple. Making him moan something dirty.

Then all sensations were stopped. Virgil dropped his head, breathing hard.

“Oh oh! Thank you sir. Please. Thank you.”

There was a hand gripping the length of his cock. It felt so fucking good. So good. Virgil wanted to behave so badly. It took everything in his willpower to not thrust against the hand.

“Look at you, learning to take what you’re given. Maybe..”

Virgil shivered at the slow movements of the hands going up and down his length.

“You’ll earn that orgasm yet.”

“Thank you thank you thank you..”

His eyes had closed again. Only for him to bite back the whine when he was let go.

“But not yet.”

“He’s being so good now. Learning his lesson.”

“If you can handle twenty minutes of the feather, you’ll get to cum. One complaint and you’ll be left needy for days. Understand?”

“Yes sir. Thank you sir. Please use the feather. Please.”

He groaned as he was once against teased and toyed with. But not a single complaint left his lips. Logan didn’t even need to tell him to close his eyes again.

Virgil powered through, harder than ever by the time his dom was through.

“Now that was a very good boy. You wanna cum? Hm?”

“Pleasepleaseplease.”

It was no less than begging. Desperate for that orgasm as Logan lubed up his and began stroking him slow. He would take it. It was better than the feather.

Pretty little moans left him with every breath. Sounding just like the little slut he was.

“Oh I’m sir please. Close. ‘M close.”

“You want to cum?”

“Yes yes please yes please sir.”

“Then cum.”

Logan jerked him off fast, watching Virgil ever so closely. Waiting for the right moment. Just as he was about to be tipped over the edge the dom pulled his hand away. Stopping all stimulation.

Ruining the orgasm for their sub.

“Fuck no please.”

Virgil begged, cock shooting cum out onto the table and floor in front of him. A frustrated sob leaving him. Not feeling the pleasure that he was desperate for.

“There. You came.”

Logan said simply. Leaving Virgil there shaking, breathing hard and humping as best he could desperately.

“Stop moving.“

Doing as he was told, he ceased his pathetic attempts to chase pleasure. Roman keeping him in check before Logan returned with a cloth.

“What do you say for getting to cum?”

“T-t-thank you sir.”

“Good whore. Now why don’t you help Master and His Majesty get off. It’s only fair since it’s your fault they’re so worked up.”

“Y-yes sir.”

Roman was the first to his mouth the moment Virgil was detached from the table and moved to the floor. Fucking into his mouth nice and fast with a firm grip against his head.

“Fuck you’re so greedy. I can feeling you trying to suck me.”

Roman wasn’t going to complain though because it felt great. Up until he was close. When he grabbed Virgil’s hair and pulled out of his mouth.

Jerking himself off as he decorated his subs pretty little face with his cum. Tutting at the whine.

“You’ll get your treats when I say. It wasn’t good enough for you before you don’t get it now.”

“Y-yes Majesty.”

“Look at you, covered in my cum.”

Roman pulled his phones out, taking a picture of Virgil. Something the sub consented to, as long as the images stayed between the four of them.

“That’s a keeper. All yours Pat.”

Patton smiled, running a hand through Virgil’s messy hair.

“Just so pent up. I hope you learned your lesson. I’ll give you nice treat for taking your punishment so well.”

Virgil held his mouth open, accepting Patton welcomely. Immediately sucking and moving his head in the way he knows his Master enjoys.

He was doing a good job of the moans coming from his dom was anything to go by.

The sub knew when Patton was getting close, he started to lazily grind into his mouth, before holding Virgil’s head and rutting into him. Groaning deep as he came.

“Ohh…good boy. Good. Take all of it.”

Patton told him breathily, waiting until he’d grown soft to pull himself out of Virgils mouth.

“So good. Learned something today did you?”

“Y-yes master.”

“Color.”

“Green.”

Lips were against his as the ropes were being untied. His eyes stayed close as he felt himself being taken care of. A warm rag was cleaning his face.

He was pulled against someone’s chest as his legs were massaged out from under him.

“If you wanted attention you could have just asked.”

“Where’s the fun in that?”

Virgil countered with a smirk.

“Brat.”

Logan replied softly, amusement in his voice as he kissed the other.

“Let’s get you into a bath.”

“Kay. Ro got spunk in my hair.”

“And I’ll do it again.”

There was a moment he laughed. Letting himself be pulled to his feet. Stumbling just to be caught by Roman.

“Fuck.”

“What’s wrong? Are you hurt?”

“No. No. I think..leg’s asleep.”

“Oh. I’ll carry you then.”

“If you insist.”

Roman had him in a bride hold in no time. Logan walking with them to the bathroom while Patton finished cleaning the living room.

“Took your punishment so well. All those pretty noises you made for us.”

“Gonna keep me hard.”

“Good.”

Virgil snorted, laying his head on Roman’s shoulder.

“You alright?”

“No. Im still horny.”

“Maybe tomorrow you’ll earn that fucking you were so desperate for.”

“Hm.”

“Let Logan take you Vee. Bath’s ready.”

Virgil’s eyes opened, Roman setting him on the edge of the tub, where he was met with Logan gently pulling him into the water. Sitting down with him on his lap. Virgil hissing softly as the warm water touched his welts and marks.

“Let’s get that hair washed. Then we’ll take care of your hits.”

Roman left the room, joining Patton. They would do any aftercare they needed to later. Cuddling, massaging, sweet talk. Right now was for Logan. It had been their scene to begin with.

“Wanna tell me what that was about today?”

“Bored.”

“Really?”

“Mhm.”

“What of my tie?”

“We’ve used it before?”

“The knot was different.”

“Was it?”

“Virgil.”

“Yeah?”

“Be honest with me.”

“I like stuff around my neck Lo. It’s not different than when Pat has me on a leash. Wanted you to lead me around and fuck me somewhere. Shit that’s nice.”

Virgil explained, shivering as his head was massaged. Logan working the cum out of his hair.

“Alright. If that’s all it was. I want you to be safe. No more slip knots with my ties.”

“Mhm.”

“Words.”

“Promise.”

“Thank you. Did you slip at all?”

“Little. Yeah.”

“Thought so.”

“Didn’t mean what I said.”

“I’m aware. You wanted to rile me up.”

“Yeah.”

“Relax. You’re alright. I can feel you tensing. Breathe yeah?”

“I’m fine. I just. You’re still taking me to the event right?”

“Of course. Why wouldn’t we?”

Logan was slightly concerned when Virgil didn’t answer.

“Baby.”

“What dom wants to show off a brat..”

“Oh. That’s it. You are a very good sub. We know that acting out once in a while is fun for you. There are subs who are brats all the time. Look at Janus. Remus still shows him off. A lot actually. That being said, we would never punish you by taking away real world privileges. I never want you to worry about that.”

“Yeah. That’s true. Thank you. Was just wondering..”

“You’re a perfect sub and an even more perfect partner. We love you very much. I love you very much. No matter what you say about my dick.”

Virgil laughed, nuzzling into Logan.

“Speaking of..you’re the only who didn’t get off. Lemme help.”

“No. Not tonight. But thank you.“

“..Why?”

“Because I want to be just as pent up as you before I ruin your ability to sit tomorrow.”

“That’s why you ruined my orgasm.”

“Picking up on that huh?”

“Shut up.”

Virgil grumbled, smiling against Logan’s skin.

“Did I hit you too hard?”

“Fuck no it was great. Helped me slip. Felt good.”

“I’m glad.”

“Lo?”

“Yes darling?”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Hold me awhile?”

“Absolutely.”

Logan held him for a solid half hour. Running a hand through his hair. Talking softly, nothing but praises and sweet words.

“Darling I think it’s time we get out.”

“Few more minutes.”

“Baby you’re shivering. Let me wrap you in a nice warm towel.”

Virgil just clung to the man tighter.

“Dearest.”

“Two more minutes.”

“Okay. Two more minutes.”

It was a wild guess as for time. But Logan let Virgil enjoy this just a few more minutes. Before standing up, supporting the other.

“Noo.”

“It’s been a few minutes. It’s time to get you all dried up. We’ve got towels all warmed up.”

Logan told him, setting the sub on the edge of the tub. Taking a towel out of the warmer and patting Virgil dry. Being extra careful around his welts, ruffling the towel against his hair to dry it.

“Gonna mind yourself tomorrow aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Good boy.”

Virgil smiled at the praise. He was gonna be so good. Having gotten his brattiness out of his system for now.

“You did so very good. I’m so proud. Only lost count once.”

“Because Roman kissed me.”

“But you still lost count.”

“Yeah.”

“Always do so good for us. I know Roman likes to distract you.”

“Mm. Thanks. Can you fuck me in front of them?”

“Tomorrow?”

“Yes, please. Or outside?”

“We could do both. The yard is fenced for a reason. Would you like that? Getting railed in front of Patton and Roman, with a chance one of the neighbors might know what we’re doing?”

Virgil shivered, feeling the arousal rising again.

“Yes. I want that.”

“Behave my dear and that’s exactly what you’ll get.”

“Thanks.”

“Of course. Now let me put cream on you.”

Virgil stayed still, shivering at the coldness of the cream again this sore spots. Logan had hit him hard. It was great. He enjoyed the pain. The humiliation. The way every strike had shot pleasured pain right to his dick.

“You’re getting hard again.”

“Sorry..the pain. Making me think about it.”

Virgil explained him with a blush.

“Ahh. I see.“

So if Logan were to press right there.. There was a moan from him. Feeling Logan massaging the cream into his sensitive skin with a little extra force. Causing the right amount of pain.

“Fuck.”

“Apologies. Was that too hard? I’ll be more gentle.”

The dom played it off as an accident. Virgil giving him a suspicious look, smirk on his face.

They fell into a comfortable silence after that. Logan ever gentle with him from there out. Virgil fully trusting his boyfriend to take care of him.

Enough so, he’d started to fall asleep. Logan’s arm slipping around his midsection as he started to slip forward.

With a smile Logan pulled him into his arms, carrying Virgil to his room. He still finished taking care of the marks and welts from the hits and rope. Just while Virgil was resting.

Chapter Text

“Stop squirming.”

“Can’t help it.”

Hands were on his hips instantly, stilling him. Virgil was currently seated on Roman’s lap. The four were on the back porch sitting around the round patio table.

“We have to go over this. If you want to participate at the event we need to talk first.”

“I know.”

“So don’t try to work me up.”

“I’m not.”

“Then what’re doing?”

“Getting used to it.”

“Does it hurt?”

“No. It’s just weird.”

“Okay. I’m sorry. I guess you can have some wiggle room.”

Virgil groaned and Patton laughed at Roman’s words. There was an unusually shaped dildo in his ass. It was new, one he wasn’t used to yet.

“Keep going Lo. I’m listening.”

“What are you going to be comfortable with?”

“As of now, I’m good for mostly whatever. Except the feathers. Or any sensory stuff. I don’t want to do that in front of strangers. I’ll get anxious.”

“Thank you for telling us know.”

“I wanna be blindfolded though. So I can’t see everyone staring. Oh and I want to be collared. I’m owned. Everyone should know. Oh oh! You know what would be hot?”

“What would that be dearest?”

Logan asked writing all of this down. Making important notes of what is and is not okay.

“If you guys used a sounding rod. That shits amazing.”

“Oh yeah? Like being penetrated from all angles huh?”

“You know I do Ro.”

“We can ask Remus about that. You do make such special noises.”

Patton told him with a smile. And fuck if the way his boyfriend spoke didn’t do things to him.

“Fuck I’m getting excited.”

“Good.”

“Watch it.”

Roman warned, voice dropping an octave making him shiver. Virgil had given an extra sensual wiggle against Roman. Who knew what he was doing.

“Sorry..”

“Mhm. Thought so. Wouldn’t want to lose your fucking would you?”

“No. No. I’ll be good.”

“We’ll see. Keep going Logan.”

That turned him on so much. Made him weak in the knees. The way Roman could do that to his voice. One minute it was cheery and smooth to deep and demanding the next.

“According to Remus, it’s one demonstration per dom. Since there’s three of us he gave us permission to do three. Are you alright with having one on ones with each of us at different times?”

“I mean I’m all of yours, so as long as I get to be with each of you for something I’m fine with that.”

“Good. I figured you would be but we needed to confirm.”

There was a kiss to his neck from Roman. Which led to Virgil turning his head to the side so the man could have more room.

Until there was the sound of Patton clearing his throat.

“We’re listening.”

Roman told them as Virgil opened his eyes.

“His head needs to be clear for this.”

“I know Pat. It was just a few kisses.”

“Virgil?“

“Hm?”

“What else?”

“I don’t know. What else is there?”

“Besides sensory play, what else do you not want to do? Or do not want us to do?”

“Um..”

Virgil straightened himself out, getting himself comfortable on Roman again. Feeling the others arms wrap around his chest when he stopped moving.

“Sorry. Adjusting.”

“You’re fine, Vee. Just don’t be a tease.”

“I won’t. Being good.”

“Yes you are. Our good boy.”

Virgil’s boyfriend was very touchy today. Not that he was bothered by it. He loved when Roman was feeling possessive and needed him around. He was the reason for the toy inside him in the first place.

“Not really anything else I don’t want to do. Maybe we can do rope stuff? That’s on Remus’ list right?”

“It is. That’ll give us three things to be able to demonstrate and educate on. We’ll have to see if Remus is okay with the rod. This list contains primarily beginner acts. That’s more advanced with the safety risk.”

“I get it. We can always do it another time. Oh! There’s four things if you gag me. Or maybe with Patton when we do pet stuff. Our snapping system when I can’t talk. That’s important. People should know about that.”

“That is an excellent idea. Good job. I’ll write that down.”

Virgil beamed proudly. This was going to be amazing. The event was more so for sharing information. Education people who are interested but don’t know where to start.

Something he’d wished he’d known about years ago. But then again, he may not have ended up here with the three people he loved the most if he hadn’t had his time of naivety.

“So we have rope play, pet play, the use of gags, and our snapping system.”

“Sounds good to me. Roman, Virgil?”

“I’m fine with it. Vee?”

“I don’t know. There’s so much more that could be done.”

“We won’t be the only ones performing. We have to save something for other people.”

“Right, yeah. I know. I just..wanna help.”

“You will be.”

Patton told him reaching over and running a hand through his hair. Making him smile.

“Okay. I’m good then. I’m so excited. Thank you. For doing this with me.”

“Of course. Can’t wait to show you off.”

Roman told him, speaking against his neck.

“Speaking of showing you off. Patton, Roman, does our little pet deserve to be fucked out of his mind?”

“He has been very patient.”

“And he voiced his limits.”

“Go on Roman. We know you’re dying to touch him.”

Lips were on his neck instantly. His boyfriends hands under his shirt in no time. Making him moan softly, giving Roman as much access to his neck as he could.

His hips rolled back against Roman’s crotch. When he wasn’t scolded he continued the moment.

“Mm. Ro. Roman.”

Virgil moaned out the man’s name. Both getting hard while their other boyfriends enjoyed what they were seeing.

“Yeah?”

Roman’s response was breathy, lips against his skin. Just barely touching him.

“Feels so good. You touching me.”

“Good, baby. Good.”

Roman’s teeth grazed his shoulder and both nipples were pinched and squeezed simultaneously.

“O-oh!”

“What a whore. Can’t even try to manage your disgusting sounds when the neighbors can hear you.”

Oh yeah, they were outside. Virgil had completely forgotten with the way Roman’s hands were making him feel so good. Becoming so enveloped in his boyfriend.

“Do you want them to? Hm? Want them to know how you’re nothing more than a free use slut open for the breeding?”

Fuck that got him. Logan’s commentary receiving a deep guttural moan and a nod of the head with that one. The man had to play on his breeding kink but he was completely down for it.

“W-want them to hear you breed me.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Please. Please breed me sir please.”

“Flip over.”

Logan ordered simply. There was no hesitation as Virgil moved. Roman aiding in his readjusting and straddling his hips.

“How’s the dildo doing? Deep enough?”

“Ye-“

A small gasp left him. Roman was pushing on the end of the toy, pushing it in further.

“I’d say that’s pretty deep.”

Virgil realized now it wasn’t him that was being addressed but Roman.

“Let’s get these off.”

“Horny slut.“

Logan tsk’d as Roman wiggled his pants down. Having nothing underneath besides his bare ass.

Hips jerked as his dom began playing with the toy inside of him.

“How do you like it? Bet all those ridges feel so good.”

A desperate whimper left his supple lips, the very bumpy lumpy dildo spinning in circles inside of him. It was thick and definitely filled him up.

So it was difficult for the toy to not hit every side of him. Especially there!

“Oh!”

“Would you look at what I found. Be a good pet and stay still.”

Virgil legs locked around Roman’s, his hand clenched around the man’s shirt, and he pressed his face against the doms shoulder.

He was going to be good as Roman slipped the silicone item out before forcing it back in. Exactly against his prostate.

It wasn’t even rough or hard. Just a mild pace. But the tingles he felt went straight to his hard dick as the little point was pressed over and over and over again.

Until his legs were shaking and hips were grinding himself against Roman’s abdomen.

“G-gonna cum.”

“Mm. M Hmm.”

A severely disappointed whine was pulled from him the moment he felt himself be left empty.

This time Virgil didn’t care about the denial. He wasn’t going to beg to cum. He’d given a warning that was all.

What he didn’t like was being left cold and empty inside.

“Please please please.”

“Begging to cum already?”

There was a fervent shake of his head.

“F-fill me. Fuck me. Breed me. Please. Please.”

Logan finally stood, walking around the table. Spreading his cheeks apart and examining him.

“Hm. I don’t know..”

Virgil waited in anticipation as he checked over like a stock animal.

“What do you think Roman? Is our little pet primed up and ready for his breeding?”

“I think if you make him wait any longer he’ll find something else to fuck.”

“I think you’re right. His heat is clouding his judgment. Just such a horny thing.”

“It’s quite pathetic, really.”

“I wonder..Mm. Not today.”

If they had discussed it previously Logan would love for Virgil to take both him and Roman at once. But considering it had been decided to be him to do this and they were too far passed the point of asking.

“Set him on the floor would you?”

Logan inquired if his boyfriend, walking near Patton to grab his box of items underneath his chair.

“Doing alright?”

“Just enjoying the show.”

“Are you sure? You can hop in if you want.”

“Yes Logan. I’d rather watch today. You better hurry, he’s humping Roman’s leg.”

“Tsk. Can’t even be patient for two fucking seconds can you?”

Roman kicked him off his leg. Huffing at the wet spot now on his pants.

“Dirty little thing.”

“Sit up. Good pet.”

Logan praised as Virgil said as he was told. Of course the sub would do anything for his collar to be put on him.

Although it was normally Patton who’d adorn him with it. Remembering his third boyfriend was there too he turned his head to look at him.

“Eyes on me.”

The command was paired with a hand on his chin turning his head. One of Virgil’s hands was on Logan’s wrist then. Holding it firmly.

“W-wait.”

Shit he’d started slipping into his kitten headspace. He couldn’t formulate big words.

“What is it?”

Logan’s demeanor softened. Scanning the sub for any indication of some something being wrong while he waited for a reply.

“Color?”

“Green but..Pat.”

“He’s okay. Wants to watch you be soiled.”

“Wanna see him too.”

Patton moved his chair next to Roman’s. His boyfriend giving a quick gentle pet. Virgil relaxed again once he was in eyesight. Staring at the other smiling at him for just a few moments.

“How’s this?”

”Better. Thanks.”

“Good boy. Voicing your worries. Thank you.”

The grip on Logan’s hand was removed and Virgil resumed staring up at the dom.

“Wrists.”

Rope was then connected to both wrists and his collar. His hands ended up on around one of the posts in the deck railing. The strip tied to his collar kept his head low near his hands.

An optimal breeding position. Head down ass up.

A hearty moan left him feeling Logan’s slicked up cock sliding into him. Virgil was given all of two seconds before he was being absolutely railed.

Logan hitting him with that accuracy again. Leaving no room for mercy as he hooked his arms under the sub.

Virgil had to bite his arm to keep quiet. Or as quiet as he could at least. Pretty whorish sounds still leaving him as he gripped the beam he was tied to.

Vaguely he could make out Patton and Roman making comments about him but it was all muffled. As he slipped deeper into his headspace. Senses completely overwhelmed by Logan.

The sub leaned all the way forward, head laying against his arm. Looking off to the side. Every little breath coming out as an moan or whimper.

Felt so good. It felt amazing really. Logan always knew how to be just rough enough. How to fill him perfectly.

“Fucking slut. Taking me like this. All out in the open. Gonna breed you nice and deep whore.”

“Nng hmm Mm.”

A needy groan came from the sub, who wasn’t even trying to be quiet now. Letting every moan, grunt, whimper leave him without any reserve.

Especially with the constant assault against that favorite spot Logan know how to hit so well. Making him attempt to thrust in line with each of Logan’s.

“Go on, cum. If you’re so desperate cum without your pathetic cock being touched.”

The subs eyes fluttered shut, breathing labored, gasping when the dom pushed every inch of his length inside his ass. Grinding into him roughly.

They were at the point his Sir was so focused on getting as deep as he possibly could. Virgil’s legs shaking with every movement.

“Gonna knock you up. You’d like that wouldn’t you? Carrying my offspring? Growing larger every single day? Proving to everyone you’re just an insatiable fertile slut.”

“Ah ah Mm nn hmm..nng!.”

Without much warning Virgil’s dick twitched. Streams of cum flying against his chest, dripping onto the beams beneath them.

Whimpering softly as he was overstimulated, until he felt himself being filled. Logan holding Virgils hips flesh against him. Leaving no space between as he came deep inside the other. Breathing just as hard.

“Good boy. Good. Color?”

Logan both praised and questioned between breaths.

“Baby. Color. Please.”

“Mm.”

Virgil was trying, he was trying. But he couldn’t speak. And his hands had gripped the post they were tied to.

“He’s too far gone Lo. Untie him.”

Patton told his boyfriend softly. Smiling at the two.

“Oh..yeah.”

Honestly Logan was surprised and extremely flattered as he pulled out. Much to the dismay of Virgil.

Gently undoing the ropes around his hands, easing the grips off the wood.

This was maybe not the scenario he wanted exactly, but Virgil had slipped deep into sub space with him. For him. Putting so much trust that Logan wouldn’t hurt him.

It wasn’t like it hadn’t happened before but it was rare for the sub to hit a nonverbal level of sub space with Logan or Roman. It was just more of a rare occurrence.

With Patton it was different. It was so easy for him to get Virgil to slip. Not that there was any jealousy going on. They both were very understanding of the reasoning. Patton had known him the longest. 

But it made times like this one so much more special

“There baby, color?”

There it was. The single snap. Making Logan smile as he kissed the others head.

“You did so good. You’re just so perfect.”

Slowly he was eased off the hard wood beneath him, nuzzling into Logan immediately upon being pulling into strong arms and hoisted up.

Off to the bath they go, Roman holding the door open for them.

“That was nice to see.”

“Yeah. It was hot too. Does Logan have a hidden breeding kink we didn’t know about?“

“You’ll have to ask him. I think it was more so for Virgil though.”

“He really gets off on that huh?”

“Sometimes yeah. You’ll get your turn Ro, don’t worry.”

Patton assured, noticing the look on his boyfriends face. Roman had been extra touchy with Virgil since they’ve been up and about.

“I’m not worried about anything. I know they had that planned and Virgil was so excited about it.”

“You are a very good partner love. It’s not even lunch. Theres still time to get your hands on him today. Just ask him once he can think straight.”

“Patton I hate to break it to you but none of us think straight.”

The two shared a laugh while Logan handled aftercare to an extra clingy Virgil. Not that he minded. It was nice.

Chapter Text

“How are you feeling?”

“I’m doing great Roman. Thank you.”

“Good. That’s good.”

Currently the two were Virgil’s animal room. Something Logan specifically designed for when he built the house. He’d planned and built each of them their own special section in their shared home.

Virgil was feeding his rats. Smiling purely at the small animals. And that just made Roman feel warm and fluttery. Who of which, was wanting to be close to his boyfriend right now.

“Virgil I know you had a scene this morning. But I was wondering..”

“I’ll be happy to play with you Ro. I’d love that.”

“I was actually hoping for boyfriend sex.”

“Oh. Yeah?”

Virgil asked turning towards Roman. An excitement in his voice.

“I would love that just as much. You know that. Let me just finish feeding and I’ll be all yours.”

With the nature of their relationships, the dom and sub aspect of it, on top of them all dating each other, they had two types of sexual relations.

The playing with scenes, roles, and dynamics then as Roman put it boyfriend sex. Where it was just them, no power shift, no rules, just passionate love making.

Virgil was all for being a sub. But there was a specialness for when it was him as himself wanted for sex. Boyfriend to boyfriend.

“Alright princey I’m all-“

Lips were on his and hands were on his hips. Leaning into the deep kiss. Roman was pulling the other as close as he could right now. He’d barely managed to secure the cage door.

“Mm. R-Ro.”

“Yeah?”

Lips were on his sensitive neck again. Pulling a whimper from him.

“Not in here. My rats.”

“You’ll let the neighbors hear but not your pets?”

“Shut up. It’s different.”

Virgil told him blushing with a laugh, hand against his boyfriends chest.

“My room?”

“Perfect.”

The shorter of the two agreed, being ushered immediately. Of course they could only go so far without making out. Unable to keep their hands off each other, like horny teenagers.

Hands groping and grasping at each other desperately. Nearly tripping over Logan in the hallway as they pushed each other from wall to wall.

Up until Virgil was against Roman’s door. Hand searching for the doorknob blindly, lips never leaving his boyfriends.

Finally he found it and turned it. The two stumbling into the room. Roman kicking the door shut behind them. Leading Virgil to the bed and pushing his boyfriend onto the mattress. Who scooted up to where he was by the headboard.

“Finally. Get to have you all to myself.”

“Mm. How long were you waiting?”

“All damn day.”

Roman crawled onto the bed, leaning over Virgil. Who put a hand to his cheek, pausing the next round of kissing.

“Words.”

“Yeah?”

“Are you feeling jealous?”

“No. Just need you.”

“Good.”

Virgil just needed to check in. It didn’t happen often these days but there had been a time where jealousy had been a problem. Until they found their balance.

It flares up between his partners once in while. He’d been doing a lot with Logan since their big day and he really didn’t want his other two partners to feel left out.

Patton hadn’t participated earlier and Roman was desperate to feel him up. He needed to make sure Patton also got some solo time today so the man knew he was desired too.

Virgil’s hands tugged at the edges of Roman’s shirt, sitting up to help his boyfriend remove the clothing, his partner doing the same for him.

“You’re so hot Ro. I’m so attracted to you. You know that? Your big strong muscles that make me feel so safe when you hold me. Your beautiful eyes full of life and joy. All of you is just so perfect. I couldn’t be luckier to have you.“

“Fuck..”

Virgil sat up when Roman sat back, taking his boyfriends hands in his own.

“Was that too much? I meant it.”

“No. I know. I just.”

“I love you. So very much. You’re so good to me. To all of us. You make me feel good all the time. With that bright smile. It’s infectious. You’re so smart and caring.”

“Virgil.”

“Want me to stop?”

“No.”

With smile Virgil was the one pushing Roman down against the bed. Straddling his boyfriends hips. Kissing up and down the beautiful bare chest in front of him. Sending praises the others way each time his lips connected with skin.

“So generous. Kind. Beautiful. Addictive. Loving. Sexy. Warm and safe. Creative. Fun. Handsome. Mine.”

The final word was then following by his lips sucking a bruise into Roman’s chest.

“Can I mark you? Please?”

“Yes. Please.”

Roman was not submissive. He was, however, human. Like everyone else he had self doubts and needed assurances. Needed to feel wanted and desired by the people he loved. Especially Virgil.

Which was why he relaxed and let this happened. Let his boyfriend no less claim him. Because that’s what they were first. Partners. Lovers. That’s what he prioritized.

“Want you to make love to me Roman. Please. Fuck me like you’re going to war.”

It was a quick switch, virgil was held against his chest. He’d been close to skin to skin after whispering his desire in Roman’s ear.

Who of which turned them over so he was on top. Nothing but love and admiration in his smaller boyfriend’s eyes, staring up at him.

“How long am I be to gone for?”

“Months.”

“Oh. Is that all?”

“Y-year…oh”

Roman’s tongue was gliding along his chest, making a pit stop to his sensitive nipple. Sucking at the little nub. Virgil just melting below him.

“Shame. Guess I’ll have to put a baby in you. For you to remember me while I’m gone.”

Virgil groaned something deep, rolling his hips against the other. Fuck. They were really using that breeding kink against him. But oh how he loved it. Loved the idea. Carrying Roman’s child.

“Please. Fill me with your seed. Impregnate me. Want your baby. Please.”

“Fuck virgil.”

“Please Roman.”

Legs were wrapped around Roman’s hips as their lips connected once more. First full of love and gentleness. Which turned to passionate and deep.

There was no resistance when Roman’s tongue pushed into Virgil’s mouth. The latter moaning into his mouth at the intrusion.

“Want your baby.“

Virgil panted out, once Roman pulled back.It was moments like these he wish he’d have a womb. To be filled and bred thoroughly by his lovers. Fuck that would be so hot.

Not that they were in any way shape or form desiring children in the house at any point in the future. But the idea was there.

Removing his legs as they were tapped and lifting his hips. Letting Roman remove his pants.

Smirking at the look he was given when it was discovered he hadn’t had any underwear on. Again.

“Look how hard you are. Already so stiff from just that. I haven’t even touched you yet.”

Roman teased, kicking his own pants off before leaning over the side of the bed to grab his bottle of lube.

One hand running over Virgil’s things before Roman spread the other’s legs apart.

“Look at you. So ready for me. So needy to feel my touch.”

Virgil closed his eyes, relaxing his body as he heard his partner slicking up his fingers. Humming in delight the moment the fingers entered him.

Moaning softly as he was properly and thoroughly stretched out.

“Roman. Roman please. Please take me. Wanna feel you inside me.”

“I am inside you.”

“You cock. Gimme your cock. Please. Fill me up.”

“Since you asked so nicely, my prince.”

Virgil was empty all of five seconds while Roman lubed his dick. Pressing slowly into his boyfriend.

“Ooh. Oh. Mm. Fill me up so good.”

Hands we’re moving up and down his chest, both just taking in the sensations. Roman relishing on how good Virgil felt around him.

Virgil loving how full and close Roman felt inside of him. Until his hit at ass grew impatient and he rolled back against Roman. Wanting him to move.

“So impatient.”

But he was met with a hard thrust regardless. Stealing a moan from him. The rhythm varied. From being slow and sensual to rough and desperate.

Roman had Virgil moaning like a cat in heat in no time. His hips were pulled closer and legs were once again wrapped around the larger male’s waist.

“You feel so good, so warm around me. Fuck I’m so deep.”

“You’re make me feel so ah! Ah! Ah oh. Oh.”

Virgil’s back arched as his prostate was hit. Roman grinning and targeting the same spot.

Words were impossible for Virgil to spit out now. Every time his lips opened he was moaning and whimpering.

Especially as Roman was taking a turn to suck on his neck now. Virgil’s arms coiling around his lovers back. Fuck he felt so good.

“I-I’m..mmm. Close.”

“Wanna cum? Hm? Gonna cum from just my dick? Already?”

“Yes. Yes. Please.”

“Then cum for me.”

A few more thrusts from Roman had him him throwing his head back against the pillows. Ropes of cum painting both their chests.

“Don’t stop. Fuck don’t stop.”

Yes he whimpered through the slight overstimulation, but he was still half hard.

“Look at you. Making such pretty faces. That feel good baby? Bet I can get you to cum again. Felt so good clenching around my cock.”

All Virgil could do was moan and pull Roman closer. The man having pushed a second cum shot from him before he was rutting into his ass.

“Close. ‘M close. Gonna fill you. Breed you. Claim you.”

“Please please please.”

Roman pushed himself as deep as he could, bottoming out in his boyfriend, grinding into Virgil desperately.

Finally emptying his balls as he shot stream after stream of cum. Grunting something feral as he jerked his hips through the orgasm.

“Ro..!”

It felt so good being filled to the brim. Feeling the ropes of seed inside of him. Moaning loudly, as his length was pumped aggressively.

“R-ro Roman. I’m..fuck..”

For a third time Virgil was brought to orgasm. Shaking as Roman worked his cock through it this time. Finally being touched.

“Squeezing every last drop from me aren’t you?”

Roman asked breathily as Virgil’s walls tightened around him once more. Who whined and jerked, Roman smirking as he overstimulated him. Just for a few moments.

A hand was against Virgil’s cheek, thumb rubbing against face gently. Roman staring down at him lovingly. Virgil returning the

“So good. I love you so much. Thank you.”

“L-love you too Roman. Stay. Please.”

He requested as his boyfriend started to pull out.

“Wanna feel you. Little longer.”

“Okay.”

Roman ended up laying over Virgil, but not squashing him. Both panting and breathing each other in.

Virgil nuzzled again this boyfriend, cloaking his eyes and inhaling his scent.

“This breeding kink of yours..”

“Stop.”

Virgil complained embarrassed, but still smiling. Both laughing softly as Roman eased out of Virgil.

“Plug me.”

“Gladly.”

The sub held his hips up until a nice little plug was nestled inside him. Keeping Roman’s seed trapped.

“Let’s get cleaned up. Okay?”

“Can we cuddle and watch a movie?”

“That would be perfect.”

Roman helped him to his feet, offering to carry him but virgil could sort of walk still. Hand firmly around Roman’s.

“Are you doing okay?”

“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you?”

“I just want to make sure nothings wrong. I’ve not been making you feel excluded have I?”

“What? No. Not at all. You’re not the only one who gets clingy, you know.“

“I know I just..”

“What?”

“As long as you’re okay.”

“I’m perfect.”

Roman pressed a kiss to his forehead. Tub filling behind them.

“This was nice. Thank you. Don’t get me wrong I love the kinky stuff. But I really enjoy the lovemaking too. Get to feel so close to you.”

“Me too, Vee. Me too.”

Soon they were both nuzzling in the bath. Taking turns cleaning each other. After care was held to high standards every time they did anything sexual. Wether it was during a power exchange or vanilla.

Roman took care of Virgil and Virgil took care of Roman. Both needed up on the couch cuddling watching Moana that evening. Enjoying the closeness of each other.

Chapter Text

Roman and Virgil ended up falling asleep together on the couch. The light floating through the windows stirring the smaller.

With a smile, Virgil watched his boyfriend. Oh how he loved the man. But the more his mind cleared from sleep the more he felt his body ache.

Carefully he eased out from the arms that held him. Making sure to pull the blanket back over the man.

With a stretch Virgil found himself in the kitchen humming while he made himself a cup of coffee.

Immediately leaning back into the warmth behind him as arms wound around him.

“Morning.”

“Good morning.”

“Hey.”

“Yeah, love?”

“Are you okay? Are we okay?”

“Virgil of course we are. Why wouldn’t we be?”

“I just..you just got up. It’s too early for this. Never mind.”

“Honey I’d rather you talk to me now.”

Patton told him, moving in front of Virgil. Cupping his cheek.

“I need coffee first.”

Once both males had their morning drinks of choice, they made their way to back deck so as to not wake their boyfriends. Sitting on the bench they had out there.

“I guess my concern is making sure you’re alright. That you’re not mad at me. Or Logan.“

“I am most definitely not mad at either of you. Can you explain to me why you’d think that?”

“Yesterday. You weren’t touching me like Ro and Lo. Which I know you all don’t always jump in together. That’s fine. But..you weren’t watching either. I’m not used to that. Then I slipped really hard with Logan.”

“Which is perfectly alright. It made me happy to know you were able to hit that level of subspace like that for him. He was very excited about it. Knowing your level of trust in him even when he’s being rough.”

Patton put a hand on Virgils leg. In an attempt to comfort his boyfriend.

“As for you thinking I wasn’t watching I was. I just didn’t want to get in the way since I wasn’t participating. I really just wanted to watch. I like seeing you melt for them.”

Virgil blushed, smiling as he brought his mug to his lips.

“So..the three of you are fine? There’s no jealousy?”

“No. No no. No. Not at all. Virgil love.”

There was a hand catching his chin and the next thing he knew Patton was looking into his eyes.

“I’m just making sure. That’s all. I don’t want to cause any problems between anyone.”

“You aren’t. Do you feel like you are?“

“I-“

“There you guys are. Good morning.”

Virgil moved his head out of Pattons light hold. Bringing his mug to his lips.

“Morning, Ro. We’ll be in shortly, alright?”

“Yeah. Sounds good.. Logan’s whipping up some breakfast.”

“Thank you.”

Roman left them, realizing something was going on. Or Patton wouldn’t have dismissed him like that. Well, not much he could do now. Except talk to Logan.

“Baby.”

“Do you remember when we first started playing with Logan?”

“I do.”

“You got mad at us. Because he was rough and I liked it. Then when Roman joined, you felt left out because I was too tired to play with you when they were done with me.”

“Honey, what are trying to tell me?”

“I feel like I’m leaving you out. It’s not on purpose. But I bailed on you the other day. You were supposed to edge me for the last time. We planned it that way.”

“You had a bad day. That’s perfectly valid.”

“Then Logan and I did scenes two days in a row and then I had boyfriend sex with Roman last night. And I slipped the way I do for you, but for someone else..”

Virgil took a deep breath. Closing his eyes.

“I miss you. I don’t want you think I like them more.”

“I never should have accused of you that back then.”

That was their first fight. One neither would forget. 

“We we’re both panicking. It’s okay.“

“No it’s not because it clearly still bothers you. I’m so sorry, Virgil.”

“It’s fine. Really. I’m just scared I’m going to make you feel that way again.”

“Come here.”

Virgil put his mug down, so he could turn and press into Pattons open arms. Feeling his boyfriends head against his own.

“We’re alright. All of us. I love Logan and Roman and you. Always. Yes they’ll be times you have a preference for who you want to be with. We all will. It’s normal. But we’re so much better with open communication so that doesn’t happen often. I trust you. You won’t make me feel that way.”

“I know we’re better at talking now.”

“You’re getting so good at it. I’m proud of you for speaking to me.”

“Mm.”

“What are you feeling?”

“I feel bad.“

“In what way?”

“I’m just kinda sad.”

“Are you dropping?”

“I don’t know. Maybe?”

“Oh honey. It’s okay. How can I help?”

“This is nice. Im sorry.”

“Don’t be. I love when you bring up any concerns you have instead of hiding them.”

There was a hand on the back of his head, Patton playing with his hair. Something he’d loved since they first got together.

“I promise that you don’t make me feel left out. We’ve all learned how to share you. I know I’ll have my one on one time with you.”

“I wanna go on a date soon. We didn’t get to do that either.”

“That sounds wonderful. I would love that.”

Virgil relaxed with the hand in his hair. Breathing in Patton.

“I want you to promise me something.”

“Anything Virgil.”

“If you ever, if I ever, make you feel bad. You’ll tell me?”

“I will. Can’t fix problems if we don’t talk about them right?”

“Yeah, right.”

“Thank you. For not letting your feelings become a problem for you.”

“I’m trying.”

“You’re doing very well.”

There was a kiss to his head that made him smile. Patton giving Virgil a few minutes of silence. Until arguing could be heard in the kitchen.

“Come on. Our boyfriends are waiting. It seems they’ve gotten into trouble.”

Virgil sat up smiling. The usual bickering could be heard. Then the fire alarm went off. The two wasted no time getting inside.

“Oh shit. What did you two do?”

Virgil asked amused yoinking the fire extinguisher quickly and eliminating the threat on the stove. Given the fire wasn’t that big, but it was still a fire.

“This was all Roman’s doing!”

“Excuse me? You’re the one who said to-“

Before Roman could finish Virgil was hitting both of them with the extinguisher foam. Dropping the item and storming out of the kitchen.

“What was that?!”

“Are you two okay?”

“We’re..fine Pat.”

“What the hell..”

Logan told him with a shiver, while Roman grumbled. Shaking his body to knock some of the foam off. They weren’t covered but it was enough to make them cold.

“I’ll be back.”

Patton informed, then moved to catch up with Virgil. Finding him in his room.

“Love what was that? Virgil.”

“They were fighting.”

“They were bickering.”

“They were yelling.”

The sound of sniffling cut Pattons reply before he’d even had a chance to open his mouth. Rushing to his boyfriend on the beds edge immediately.

“Hey hey. It’s alright.”

Patton pulled Virgil into him, urging him to sit on his lap. Hand running up and down the others back once he was holding him. He could feel Virgil’s tears against his neck.

“I promise you they’re okay. We’re all just fine.”

“What if we’re not?”

“But we are. I wouldn’t lie to you. You know how those two can be. Virgil. Baby.”

All he could do was comfort his distraught boyfriend. Patton looked up from the sound of footsteps. Finding Logan in fresh clothes watching them. He shook his head when they made eye contact.

Logan knocked against the doorframe. Merely to alert Virgil of his being there.

“I apologize for ruining our meal. Why don’t we go out for breakfast instead? It’s supposed to be a beautiful day. Maybe we can take advantage.”

“I think that sounds great.”

“Wonderful. I’ll make sure Roman gets ready.”

With that, Logan left the pair. Finding their fourth boyfriend in the bathroom still.

“I have to do my hair all over again.”

“Virgil’s upset.”

“He’s not the only one. That shit was cold.”

“He’s crying Roman.”

“What’s wrong?”

Roman asked in a more concerned tone. Irritation mostly gone from his voice. Looking over at Logan from where he’d been focused on fixing his hair up.

“Not sure. I didn’t catch all of it. Just Patton assuring him they you and I are fine. He seems to think we’re not.”

“Why wouldn’t we be?“

“I don’t know. Patton will fill us in later. Get ready, we’re going out for breakfast.”

“Oh can we go to our diner?”

“Why on earth would we ever go anywhere else.”

The both smiled, Roman leaning over and connecting their lips. Just a quick kiss before he went back to working on his hair.

Patton had helped Virgil get dressed. Leaving him to do his own makeup. That was something Patton was not skilled or knowledgeable in.

With a sigh he looked at himself in the mirror. All fixed up and ready for their date.

“Pat.”

“Virgil’s having a hard time. He thinks we’re all mad at each other.”

“Why? It’s not like we don’t banter like an old married couple like all of the time.“

“That’s true. But there’s the fact he admitted that he might be in a drop.”

“I’m glad he’s letting us know this time. Probably making things hard for him if he is.”

“What does he need?”

“For us to prove to him that we still very much love each other. If you two could just be a little extra affectionate in front of him I think that’ll help.”

“We can do that.”

“He asked if there was jealousy.”

Roman tensed slightly, worry engulfing him.

“He..he asked me the same thing…”

”When?”

“Last night. Before we had sex.”

”Are we doing something wrong? I don’t recall any of us acting any differently with one another.”

”I don’t think so. It might just be his anxiety paired with a drop. He worries far too much at times.”

”That’s a reasonable explanation. I hate how his mind plays tricks on him.”

”Me too.”

Patton nodded as well, sighing softly. It wasn’t something any of them could completely fix. 

“Are you two alright? I know that stuffs cold.”

“Eh not bad. Had to redo my hair though.”

“I thought it had been an improvement.”

Logan teased with a smirk. Causing Roman to mock offense. Patton smiling at their antics. They were fine, they just needed to prove it to Virgil.

“Let’s not keep him waiting.”

I’m agreement the three found Virgil sitting on a bar stool in the kitchen. A hoodie on with ripped skinny jeans and headphones around his neck.

“Hey Vee. You ready?”

Patton questioned grabbing his keys. Only getting a nod as Virgil stood, texting as he walked outside with the group to get to the car. Claiming the passenger seat to sit next to Patton.

Roman and Logan shared a look, climbing into the back.

“Hey, can I hang out with Janus later?”

“Of course you can. You don’t have to ask.”

“Didn’t know if we had plans.”

“Don’t think so.”

“Okay.”

Virgil felt a hand in his hair, fingers pausing against his screen as he leaned into the touch. Roman had snuck a hand over the side of the seat.

He relaxed into the touch. Smiling as the top of his head was then ruffled.

“Thanks..”

“Anything for my sweet lover.”

Virgil face turned pink underneath his makeup. He could feel it. Then Patton had a hand on his leg.

After a moment he laid a hand on top of his boyfriends, releasing the breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding.

Chapter Text

“What looks good to you Vee?”

“Coffee“

“You can’t have just coffee.”

“There’s hazelnut I’ll have you know.”

The four were sitting at a table in their favorite diner. Roman of course pulled everyone’s chairs out and scooted them in. He was a gentleman after all.

“Food, love.”

“Yeah yeah I’m looking.”

Virgil was sitting next to Patton, with logan across from Patton and Roman across from himself. He couldn’t help the way his leg was bouncing beneath the table while he looked over the menu.

“What’re you getting?”

Virgil asked, looking to Patton. He just couldn’t make up his mind. He wasn’t all that hungry and despite loving the food here, nothing looked good enough for him to order.

“Pancakes eggs and ham.”

“What about you guys? Lo? Ro?

“I’m getting the croissant sandwich.”

“I believe I’ll be trying the fruit parfait this morning with scrambled eggs and sausage.”

“Okay..thanks.”

Ugh those didn’t sound good either. Virgil’s eyes fell back onto the menu. Sighing as he leaned against his hand. Trying to figure out what he wanted.

“Good morning, I’m Natalie I’ll be taking care of you folks today. What can I get started for you?”

“I’ll have your ham, egg, and cheese cross isnt sandwich with orange juice.”

Roman started. Looking to Logan for his boyfriend to go next. Then it was Pattons turns.

Now it was up to him to make a decision because they were all staring and waiting. Forget it. He couldn’t make a decision.

“I’m not hu-“

The menu was gently taken from his hands. Patton looking to the waitress as he ordered for Virgil.

“He’ll have your French toast, with strawberries and extra whip cream on the side. A hazelnut coffee and two hard boiled eggs.”

“Anything else?”

“Just waters for everyone, thank you.”

The menus were handed back and as the waitress walked away Patton laid a soft hand on Virgil’s bouncing knee. Stilling the anxious action.

No one said anything about the order being made for him. Sometimes decisions could be hard for him. Even ones as simple as what he wanted to eat. He appreciated the care and they understood.

Roman started the conversation by talking about his work, which sprung them into topic after topic. Virgil wasn’t really sure what they were talking about now though.

Logan was making little quips here and there and Patton was adding his thoughts in as well. They were all smiling though. Even when sharing jabs back and forth.

“Here are those drinks for you. The food will be out shortly.”

“Thank you.”

Virgil told Patton, being handed his coffee. Holding the hot mug in both hands. Drinking it instantly. Caffeine please and thank you.

“So what do you think Vee?”

“About what?

Roman gave a soft smile. He’d thought their boyfriend had been zoning out.

“Doing something after this.”

“Fine with me.”

“Lovely.”

His three boyfriend’s were all smiling at him now. As he sipped at his coffee.

“I’m sorry.”

Virgil blurted out, staring down at the mug. The conversation pausing as all attention was on him again.

“What ever for?”

“I shouldn’t have sprayed you guys. I could have hurt you. I’m sorry.”

“As unorthodox as it may have been, we’re fine. It wasn’t enough to cause any damage.”

“Except for my hair! I had to re gel. Virgil, baby, I’m joking.”

Roman added softly, having tried to lighten their boyfriends mood but his grip had only tightened on the mug.

“It’s not that big of deal.”

Virgil looked down to see Patton tapping against against his leg. Knowing what the man wanted from him.

“Can’t you?”

“No.”

Simple as that. Patton wasn’t the one with worries. He shouldn’t be the one to explain feelings that weren’t his own. Virgil knew he had to be the one to talk.

But he was finding it hard, like the way it used to be when they’d first added Logan and Roman to their relationships.

“I..should’ve used my words.”

“That would’ve been the appreciated option.”

“I didn’t like seeing you fighting. Are you guys mad at each other?”

“Heavens no.”

“Despite Roman’s clear lack of ability to follow directions, no. We aren’t mad at each other.”

“And..no one’s jealous?”

Virgil asked quieter, hesitating. Shrinking in on himself just a bit. He’d remember they way they’d acted back then. When jealousy had been an actual problem they had to deal with years ago.

Both of his hands were taken by each of his boyfriends across from him. Pulling him from his head. Pattons hand moved from his leg to his back. Rubbing soothingly against his hoodie.

“Absolutely not.”

“If there were, the three of us would talk it out. Our feelings are not your problem to worry about.”

“They are if I’m the reason.”

“But you’re not. If there were feelings of jealousy it would mean we were fighting our own insecurities. That’s our issue. Not yours.”

“So were not breaking up?”

“Virgil.”

There was a heavy amount of worry in Logan’s voice. The question alarming and concerning his partners immediately.

“Babe. Look at us.”

“I don’t want to.”

“Honey, please.”

“Hey.”

When Virgil did finally look at them, his eyes were glossy.

“What’s going on to make you think we were at a point of breaking up?”

“Have we done something to scare you?”

“No..it’s..um..”

Virgil took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly.

“Zach broke up with his boyfriends. Janus told me a few days ago.”

“Love..we’re not them.”

“I know but..”

“What happened?”

“Brent got jealous..they all started fighting, they thought Zach was playing favorites. Then he stopped letting them touch him. And I’ve been..I’ve not…”

“You are not picking favorites.”

“Feels like it. But I’m not trying to.”

“You realize as well you don’t have to partake in activities with us every day, right?”

“Okay. Why don’t we pause this conversation. We’ll breathe, eat, collect our feelings and revisit once we’re someone more private.”

Patton suggested, they were getting looks from the table next to them. That paired with the way Virgil hadn’t responded to the question directed at him, this was an intimate conversation. One they were not about to have in public.

Thankfully their food arrived. Where Virgil immediately asked the waitress for another coffee.

“Sorry.“

“Don’t apologize for your feelings.”

“We like knowing you trust us to share concerns.“

“We love you. You know that right?”

“Yeah Roman. I do. I love you three too.”

“Good.”

Conversation dwindled off as they were now occupied with filling their mouths. Virgil was able to relax some in the familiarity.

Logan was tsk’ing at Roman, who’d gotten sandwhich sauce on his shirt. Dabbing the spot with his napkin he’d dipped in his water to prevent staining.

“Water.”

Patton told Virgil moving the glass in front of him as he finished off his second cup of coffee. He was stress drinking the caffeine.

“Yeah.“

“Plain water.”

“But it’s boring.”

Virgil complained, emptying multiple packets of sugar into the glass and stirring it around before drinking it.

The four finished their meal, paid, tipped, then left. Roman throwing an arm around his shoulders as they walked to the car.

“Should we go home?”

“Thought we were gonna do something?”

They piled into the car, Logan and Virgil switching seats from before. Roman pulled his boyfriend close to him.

“Well, we need to talk.”

“We could go to the park?”

The idea was accepted and that’s where they went. It was sure they would be able to find an isolated area.

Virgil was quiet until the the moment they were seated around a picnic bench under a pavilion.

“Guess it’s obvious I’m kinda anxious.”

“That’s okay. As long as you talk to us.”

“I know what we have is different than theirs. But I’ve been thinking about the problems we had when we all became a thing. I don’t know why.”

“Which is why you were worried about us arguing this morning.”

“I panicked.”

“We noticed.”

“It’s alright to want us to be okay.”

“It’s also okay to feel the way you do.”

“It made me think of that big fight we all had. When we almost..”

The memory made his chest hurt. It was so vivid in his mind. Yelling and blaming. Everyone going their separate ways. How he’d been left on his own for the first time in over a year. Feeling so alone and-

“Look at me. Virgil look at me.”

Soft hands were on both sides of his face. Swallowing hard as his senses slowly loaded back in. Mind being dragged away that awful memory.

Patton was in front of him, he’d been repositioned. Back against Roman’s chest, Logan was kneeling next to him squeezing and releasing his hand.

“Good. Good. Focus on us. We’re here.”

“We’re not going anywhere.”

“You’re stuck with us forever.”

“Kay. I’m okay.”

“We lost you for a bit.”

“Sorry..”

“Don’t be.”

Roman hand his hand through his hair again. It was grounding. He felt safe enough in this public setting to lean back and close his eyes.

Falling into a pattern with Logan. Both taking turns applying mild pressure to the other’s hand.

“I’m sorry you’re upset.”

“I’m scared.”

“Love we are never ever in this lifetime going to leave you alone again. Ever.”

“You were never supposed to get hurt.”

“I know. I’m fine. I’ll be better tomorrow.”

“Feeling a drop?”

“Yeah. But it’s not bad.”

“Still gonna worry.”

“Can we maybe..do a schedule again? Just for a week or two? I’d feel better.”

“We can do that.”

“And we’re still doing the show right?”

“Yes Virgil. I promised we wouldn’t take that from you.”

“Oh honey never.”

“Okay. Yeah. Great.”

“What can we do for you?”

“I..you guys are sure you’re all fine?”

“Yes baby. We promise if we weren’t we’d tell you. Trust us.”

“You know I trust you three more than anything.”

“There we go then. All settled.”

Yeah. Virgil could live with that. Once he was feeling better, fully assured, they spent the rest of the morning walking around the park. Taking turns holding his hands.

Chapter Text

“Are you sure you’re up for this?”

“Yes, Roman. I wouldn’t have agreed if I wasn’t.”

“If that changes, let us know. You can safe word out at any time.“

“Yes I know. Now please just tell me what to wear. I don’t want to be late.”

“They’re coming here, you can’t exactly be late.”

“Okay well I want to be ready when they get here then.”

Virgil was very excited. Janus and his two doms were on their way. They were all going to spend all day together.

Him and his own doms were going to be helping Remus, Emile, and Janus with their new dynamic.

Meaning Virgil was going to get to play with Janus again. It had been awhile.

“Are you going to behave today?”

“Eh we’ll see how the day goes.”

“It would be such a disappointment to have to punish you.“

A shiver ran through him at the tone. Roman lifting his chin up with his fingers. Making his breath catch in his throat.

“I do hope you can a good boy and not embarrass us.”

“I’ll try be good.”

“I guess that’s all I can ask for. We do know what you and Janus can be like together.”

“You understand the rules for today?”

Virgil’s eyes tore away from Roman’s gaze as he met Logan’s in the doorway. Roman working on undressing him now.

“Yes. Safe word if I need to, no cumming, no pleasure touching Janus without permission from you three and them. Cuddling and holding hands is allowed.”

“And?”

“No complaining. Take what I’m given.”

“Good boy.”

“How’re you feeling?”

“Excited. We’re helping them understand a poly dynamic right?”

“Yes. Patton, Roman, and I will be aiding Remus and Emile on how to share a sub. You will be helping Janus learn how to cope with the more than one dom.”

“Which is why we need you on your best behavior.”

Patton chipped in, walking past Logan who was leaning against the doorframe. Giving Virgil a walk around.

“I’ll do my best to be good.”

“Good. Give me a spin.”

Virgil did. Happy to show off for all three of his boyfriends. Roman proud of his outfit choice.

The sub had a black with white trim pleated mini skirt that just barely covered his ass and dick. Paired with a black v-neck tank top that was one size too small. Accentuating his muscles and nipples quite finely of Roman did say so himself.

“Look at you. Can’t forget these can we?”

Virgil excitedly kneeled immediately without Patton needing to tell him. The dom smiling proudly as he topped the subs head with his cat ears and fastened the collar around his neck.

“Tighter Pat.”

“Not today.”

“Wh- yes master.”

He was quick to stop himself from questioning Patton. Being mindful to take what he’s given even if they hadn’t started playing officially yet.

“What a good pet.”

“Isn’t he though?”

Logan and Patton praised, gently. Roman running a hand through his hair.

“Why don’t we go wait for them downstairs. Where it’s more comfortable.”

“Okay.”

With help from Roman, Virgil was on his feet, following all three of his boyfriends. Until they were sitting on the furniture near coffee table.

“Can I be just a little bit bratty?”

“How bratty are we talking?”

Roman asked curious, to the one leaning into his side. Giving the other a look.

“Like a teasing level? Not enough to get like punished punished.”

“Tell you what. How about, if you decide to test us, you find out what happens.”

Logan told him bluntly, Virgil nodding to statement. Message received.

“Mm. Yeah. Got it.”

“Feeling spicy today?”

“Lots of energy.”

“You were pretty ramped all night.”

“I was excited. It’s been a whole month since we’ve done scenes with them.”

“I’m glad you’re excited.”

“I know our plan is to discuss boundaries when they arrive. But do you have a preference to what we call you today?”

“Pet is good. Or kitten? Since I’ve got the ears and everything. Really though anything but my name is fine. If that’s okay?”

“Of course it is, Pet.”

Another shiver ran through Virgil, hiding his face against Roman’s shoulder.

“Getting shy, kitten?”

“No..”

Yet he was blushing against the shirt. A smile on his face though. He just felt good. After a week of scheduled play he felt like he was back on track mentally. Which was why he was quick to say yes to today.

“They’re not going to touch me right? I mean I trust Remus sort of. To an extent. But I only want you guys being hands on.”

“Absolutely. We would never allow anyone to touch you during a scene without pre established consent.”

“Yeah. Okay. Thank you.“

It was in their minds a valid question and an even more valid boundary. Especially since Virgil could go nonverbal during subspace and lack the ability to speak his needs. The other doms wouldn’t know their signals.

“Of course, baby.”

There was a kiss to his head that made him melt. A knock on the door had Virgil standing. Waiting for one of his boyfriends to open the door. Which happened to be Patton.

Logan came up behind him, pulling his hair to bend his head back slightly. Lips against the subs ear.

“Mind your manners.”

“Yes sir. I’ll behave.”

“Good boy.”

His hair was let go and there was a kiss to his cheek. Just in time for the door open. Remus leading Emile and Janus into the house.

Virgil smiled as Janus came right up to him as Remus began introducing Emile to the other doms.

“You okay?”

“Nervous.”

“About what?”

The two ended up sitting against the couch together. Janus happily accepting the hand that was offered.

“Things still off with you guys?”

“No? It’s just really awkward. Emile hesitates to touch me now. Remus tries not to get jealous.“

“He’s jealous?”

“Yeah. He told us that’s why he stopped talking to Emile. He felt jealous someone else was touching me. But he’s working on it. We all are.”

“Hm.”

Virgil toyed with the hem of his skirt, eyes falling onto their partners across the room. Getting lost in thought for a few moments.

“Hey. You okay?”

Janus snapped a few times in front of his face to get his attention. The sound drawing attention to them. Virgil had turned his head when he’d met eyes with Patton. Focusing on his friend again.

“Yeah. Yeah I’m fine. Maybe things will get easier after today.”

“I hope so. I kinda like have two doms. It’s an adjustment but it’s amazing feeling both their hands on me at the same time.”

“It’s nice isn’t it? It can be overwhelming sometimes but not in a bad way. At least for me.”

“Pet.”

His eyes were on Roman the moment he was addressed. Janus let his hand go so he could move to his doms side.

Logan sat on the couch, gesturing for Remus and Emile to sit as well. While Patton and Roman pulled Virgil aside into the kitchen.

“We were only holding hands.”

“You’re not in trouble. What’s your color?”

“We haven’t started?”

“Color.”

“Green?”

“Are you asking us or telling us?”

“Telling. I’m just confused.”

“Did you get stuck in your head?”

“Oh. Heh. No. I just got distracted. I’m fine. I promise.”

“Distracted?”

“Thinking about the way it feels to have all of you touch me.”

“That’s a reasonable explanation.”

“If something was wrong?”

“Speak up. I know. Can we go please? I wanna start.”

“So inpatient.”

“Ah ah.”

Patton reprimanded softly when Virgil started following after Roman. The sub confused until there was a leash being attached to his collar.

“Down pet.”

Walking around on all fours was definitely something he was used to. Even in front of Remus and Janus. But Emile was new and it made him a little shy.

So he was blushing as he was led back to the couch. Virgil kneeling in the middle of his boyfriends. In reach of all of them but Patton held the end of the leash.

Janus was mirroring his position between Remus and Emile’s chairs.

“We’re going over boundaries and rules.”

Logan explained simply. Both subs already knowing their specific rule sets their doms had for them.

“Nows the time to speak up ahead of time if there’s something specific you two don’t want to engage in before we get started.”

“Later if you feel uncomfortable you can always safeword.”

Remus reminded both of them. Not looking at either as the doms gave the subs time to think.

Speaking of, the subs looked at each other. Janus shrugging and Virgil shook his head.

“Can’t think of anything.”

Janus admitted. This was something they’ve been doing for years. He was used to being around Virgil’s doms.

“I’m open too.”

Virgil concluded, resting his head on Logan’s leg.

“Very well. Boundaries for our kitten, he’d prefer his name not be used during play. Are you alright with them addressing you the same as us?”

“Just..just pet. Kittens only for you guys.”

“Very well. Rules are as follows. No cumming, he’s not to touch Janus for pleasure, no complaining, and of course to safe word if necessary.”

“Got it. For Janus, if he cums without permission, he’s going to be milked dry and then some. He also knows not to touch V-uh your pet to get off. Sorry.”

“It’s okay.”

Virgil told him when Remus apologized to him for the almost slip up. They hadn’t started yet so it was okay.

“Emile and I are also going to be taking turns.

We’re starting now.”

To avoid any confusion on what was or wasn’t acceptable from this point on, the verbal confirmation let the two know the scene had begun.

There was a tug at Virgil’s lead, moving quickly to nestle in between Roman’s legs. Who the sub noticed, was undoing his pants and pulling his length out.

“Hold.”

“Yes Your Majesty.”

Virgil relaxed as his mouth was filled. Roman’s hand was on the back of his head pushing him down until he was completely engulfed.

“That’s it, pet.”

“Does he call you all by different names?”

“He does. It prevents confusion as to who he’s talking to, who he needs, or who is giving the orders.”

Logan explained in response to Emile’s question. That what they were there for.

“Roman goes by his Majesty, he calls me Master, and Logan is Sir.”

“Interesting.”

Virgil glanced over hearing the titles being spoken. Bringing his attention to Logan and Patton. At seeing nothing but boring chit chat he went back to focusing on Roman. Blocking the conversation out.

Sighing and closing his eyes. Letting himself just focus on the dom in front of him.

“I’ve only ever had flings. It’s been hard for me to connect with someone. Especially since I want a relationship and the people I’ve been with didn’t.”

“So does that mean the three of you are dating? If you don’t mind me asking.”

“We’re trying it that way. We’ve all had group and individual time outside of play.”

“He doesn’t brat out as much when Emile is around. It’s adorable.”

“Oh?”

“Because he’l use the fucking feather.”

“Watch your mouth.”

Remus warned, resulting in the sub crossing his arms with a hmph.

Logan smirked, looking to Emile somewhat amused.

“I have a quill that our Pet absolutely loves. Sharp on one end, soft on the other. It’s excellent for when we partake in sense play.”

“A quill, huh?”

“Don’t even think about it.”

“Now you wouldn’t be telling me what to do, would you?”

Emile asked, is a dangerously sweet tone.

“What if I am?”

“If you are, then nothing is stopping me from strapping you to a chair and asking for a test drive with Logan’s quill.”

Janus was being given a moment to contemplate his options. Surrender or keep on bratting.

“..Then I’m not telling you what to do.”

“That’s what I thought.”

“Thank you. For this.”

“Of course.“

“I get confused sometimes.”

Janus admitted embarrassed.

“Im a brat for Remus. We both get off on the challenge. The fight for give and take. I don’t want Emile to think I don’t like him but if I give in too easy Remus might get offended..”

Virgil tugged on Roman’s pants and the man gave two taps against his cheek in return. Giving him permission to sit up.

“I uh..”

Virgil looked to Logan when everyone’s eyes were on him.

“Yes you’re allowed to speak.”

With more confidence this time Virgil started again.

“I’ll brat hard for Logan. Roman too. Patton not as much. You’re not in one relationship, you’re three. You’re going to act different for each of them. It’s okay.”

“Easier said than done.“

“Well yeah. Just gotta figure out what works. It makes it better when you finally click into place.”

Virgil told him, laying his head against Logan’s leg, still facing the other sub.

“It can be a shit show but it’s worth it once you figure it out.”

There was a tug on his hair, pulling an apology from him directed towards his dom at his use of language.

“You make it look so easy.”

“He’s right. You really do.”

“Been with pat- mast- uh. I-Um.”

“That is all.”

Virgil hummed, relieved he didn’t have to keep going. Logan giving him a safe out. Getting confused on what to call the man in the moment.

“What he was trying to say was we’ve been at this for a very long time. You’re going to have bumpy roads. Communication and trust are key to getting over them.”

“Thanks. We’re definitely working on it.”

A firm hand started running through his hair. Logan. It made him relax again.

“You’re being so good.”

“Did you get a little mixed up kitten?”

“Yeah. ‘M sorry.”

“It’s okay. You’re not in trouble.”

“Thank you, Master.”

“You’re welcome.”

“To avoid any further confusion, you’re to refer to us by our honorifics for the remainder of the day. No matter who you’re talking to.”

“Yes sir. Thank you sir.”

“Good pet. Shall we grant him a reward for being patient?”

“He listened so well while warming me. Didn’t try to do more than he was told.”

“I know just the thing.”

His eyes watched Patton go. Excited for whatever was going to happen next. He’d promised he was going to be good and now his choice was getting him something good.

Mind forgetting about the other two doms and extra sub in the room. Waiting eagerly for Patton to come back.

“Gonna be good.”

“We know.”

“Not getting bored are you?”

“I don’t know how to answer that.”

The tone is what threw him off. Roman was being teasing. Was supposed to match the energy? Was it a challenge for him?

“Are you feeling bored?”

Roman rephrased, being patient.

“Mm. A little maybe? I’m pent up. Need something to do.”

“You can start by bending over the table.”

Patton was back, and with his favorite vibrating tail. Oh boy. He was over the table so fast, eliciting chuckles from the others in the room.

“Maybe this will keep you occupied for a bit. Roman if you would.”

Patton tossed him the bottle of lube, the item being caught easily.

“Gladly.”

The skirt was lifted up, Roman spreading him apart.

“Look at you. We haven’t even done much and you’re already so needy.”

The other three witnessed him being fingered open by Roman. Little moans leaving his lips when that bundle of nerves was brushed against.

All the while both Remus and Emile were whispering dirty nothings into their subs ear while they watched the show.

“He’s all ready, Pat.”

Patton moved being him, slicking up the plug, teasing Virgil with it before pushing it inside of the other. Nestling it nice and deep.

“That’s it, good boy. Come on now, sit back down.”

Virgil did as he was told, wiggling as he was adjusting. Stilling once he was comfortable.

“How’s it feel?”

“Good. So good. Thank you master, and Sir, and Majesty.”

Logan told him to mind his manners so he shall.

“You’re very welcome.”

“Is that a tail?”

“It is. This one’s his favorite. When it’s on it makes him purr oh so beautifully.”

“I’m not as familiar with pet play. What it’s like?”

They were all too happy to answer the question. Remus was slowly feeling Janus up now, still whispering in his ear.

Virgil’s eyes were on them, feeling himself grow aroused as a tent grew in Janus pants. He felt fortunate Roman had put him in just a skirt.

“Enjoying what you see, pet?”

“Yes Sir.”

“You wouldn’t be thinking about fucking him now would you?”

Well he was now.

“Tsk Tsk. Slutty little kitten.”

“What? Think he’s going breed you? Satiate your heat? Those dirty thoughts can get you in trouble. Leave the breeding to us, Hm?”

“Y-yes master.”

“Good boy.”

“Oh ohh.”

The praise had been coupled with the toy inside being activated. Buzzing within. Slowly but it was something and it felt good.

“What do you say pet?”

“Thank you sir.”

“Would you two like some refreshments?”

“That would be great, thank you. Can I help?”

Offer accepted Patton and Emile wandered into the kitchen. Might as well make themselves drink and food.

Roman took hold of Virgil’s leash, pulling him back over.

“What you do you think, should we edge him?”

Roman asked Logan, tilting Virgil’s head up. Smirking down at him.

“That seems like an excellent idea. It would give him such a convenient chance to prove he’s a good boy.”

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Once finger food had been prepared they were all sitting around. It was early in the day so they had time to take their play slow. While the doms shared in idle chatter. Questions being asked and answered.

Of course they had to make sure their subs were both fed and watered. So they could keep up with the strenuous activities they were definitely going to take part in later in the day.

Which is why Virgil’s doms were taking turns feeding him. While Emile was handling that task for Janus.

Both subs dealing with very low level stimulation. Janus being a lot more vocal about his impatience.

“I’m not hungry I’m horny.”

“If you want to be touched at all for the entirety of the day you’ll do as you’re told. Now open.”

“No.”

Janus crossed his arms. Virgil watching curiously as another bit of food was pushed in his mouth.

Being two completely different people, they entered subspace differently. Virgil could slip a number of ways depending on who he was with and his mindset. Either rough play or soft coaxing usually by Patton.

Janus needed to be hit. Pain was what helped him get into it. Which was why he was typically a brat, acting out frequently. But he was trying to learn how to get into the right headspace with Emile without so as to not cross boundaries with the dom.

“Listen or there will be consequences.”

Emile reprimanded. Staring at the sub on the floor. Who was now glaring at him.

“Make me.”

“One.”

“Two.”

That earned the dom an eye roll.

“Three.”

The last and final warning was when Janus stuck his tongue out at him.

The dom tutted at him, shaking his head.

“If you insist on being stubborn, put your arms behind your back.”

Being ever so prepared, Remus and Emile brought things they owned. Which was how the dom was moving the now naked subs arms behind his back and handcuffing his wrists around the chair leg.

“Oh no. Whatever will I do.”

Janus sassed, giving the other a nod regardless to let him know it was fine. Tugging at the restraint to test it.

“It’s no quill but I think this will do the job.”

“Don’t you dare.”

A feather was pulled out, seemingly out of nowhere.

“I tried to give you chance.”

Virgil watched curiously as Janus was tortured by the feather the same way he’d been last week.

“Do you want the same treatment pet?”

“No sir.”

“Then quit humping my leg.“

“S-sorry sir.”

He hadn’t even realized he’d been grinding against his sir’s leg. Face red with embarrassment.

“Here kitten.”

Virgil was in front of Patton at the call.

“Getting all worked up?”

“Yes master.”

“I want you watch, but don’t you dare move. Think you can handle that?”

“Yes master.”

“Good.”

Both subs were pretty well fully hard at this point. Remus was basically letting Emile have full control right now. Having a quiet discussion with Logan while he watched.

After some whispering between Roman and Patton the former left the room, Virgil glancing his way before focusing on Janus again. The sounds his friend was making turning him on even more.

“Spread your legs, pet.”

Naturally he did, at the order from Roman. Moaning something sweet as a plush was nestled between his legs, tucked under the skirt.

Virgil had to struggle to not immediately start grinding into the item. He was horny and was just given one of his favorite things. The stuffed animals turned him on so much. Why? He’d never understand. But really did he need to?

“Please.”

“Please?”

“I-I mean thank you. Thank you majesty.”

“Mhm. That’s what I thought.”

“Good pets take what their given and nothing more.”

“Yes sir. Oh. Mm.”

The vibrations had been turned up on him. A whine being pulled from him. Being so aroused from watching Janus fight the feather and the soft fuckable stuffed animal between his legs.

The determination to be good was strong. However the urge for pleasure was stronger. Virgil lasted all of fifteen minutes before losing that battle.

It started subtle. Readjusting against the soft toy then glancing at his doms. Gaining more confidence and becoming bolder. Until his moan sold him out. Giving away the fact he was grinding against the stuffed tiger.

His hair was grabbed and his head was pulled back, finding Logan looking very unamused.

“What do you think you’re doing pet?”

“S-sorry sir. Feels good.”

“You say you’re sorry but here you are breaking the rules. Not taking what you’re given. Disobeying Master. I’ve half a mind to fetch my quill.“

“No please! Sir I’ll be good I will. I’m sorry.“

“You get one pass today. Is this how you want to use it?”

“I..I don’t..we didn’t..we didn’t talk about that.”

“Do we need to pause?”

Emile asked, out of consideration. Virgil shook his head at Logan. They didn’t need to stop but he needed to know how this would work.

“Keep going.”

Logan released the grip on Virgil’s hair, holding his chin as he spoke.

“I only now thought of the option for you or we would have talked about it beforehand. You’ve been doing so good lately.”

“What does it mean?”

“You’ll be able get out of trouble once today without punishment.”

“What kind of trouble?”

“Disobeying, touching yourself, being bratty,”

“Cumming?”

“Mm. His Majesty? Master? What do you two think?”

“I think if he wants that as an option he’s going to have to earn it.”

“He’s been good but we still control when he cums. That’s up to us. Though I don’t mind him trying to work for it.”

“Seems you’ve caught us all in a good mood, slut. You want a chance to earn a punishment free chance to cum?”

“Yes please! Please I’ll do anything.”

“Even if I were to use your favorite quill?”

The sub paused, biting his lower lip as he thought about it. On one hand he’d have to take a punishment for disobeying. But it could still end up suffering the torture for however long Logan wanted. On the other hand, he’d at least be able to cum once without another punishment.

“I-I wanna earn it. I want to save my pass.”

“Alright. The choice has been made.”

“Guess that means you need to make up for being disobedient.”

“Yes master. I’m sorry master.”

“I know you are, but it seems our little kitten still needs to be trained.”

Having been prepared as well, the three doms had stocked the drawer in the end table so they wouldn’t have to travel as far to get toys.

Patton fetched an item and kneeled in front of his sub.

“Hold your skirt up.“

“Yes master.”

A needy whine left his lips feeling contact to his dick. It felt good and he tried so hard not to hump against Pattons hand as the dom slipped a cock ring onto him.

“There. Now, I’m going to out this on the tip of your cock. Each of us is going to take turns controlling it. You don’t cum, beg, or complain. Then maybe we’ll let you have a free pass. We’re not going to tell you who has it, it’s a surprise.”

Patton explained attached a small bullet shaped vibrate, nestling it just under the head of his cock. Virgil feeling the anticipation rising. Knowing this was about to be amazing and awful at the same time.

“Yes master. Thank you.”

“Good boy.”

Patton discreetly handed the wireless controller to Roman, giving him the first turn at it. The man smirking as he hid the item in his grip.

“Would you two like to see our playroom?”

Patton offered, seeming it a fit thing to do if they were going to be playing together more in the future. They might as well all know what was available.

“I’d really like to see that. If that’s okay?”

Emile answered, looking to Remus. He was still unfamiliar with with everyone here.

“Are you three okay with just Roman in the room?”

The two doms shared a look with their sub and Remus nodded. Janus giving him the okay, used to it by now.

“Very well. Our playroom is this way.”

Yes, they had an official playroom built into the house. Logan had of course designed the blueprints to fit that way.

Patton and Logan were going to give the tour to Emile and show Remus the recent additions. There was so much a sub could get from two doms and Virgil’s were going to show them.

Roman of course staying behind. So as to not cause his sub any panic.

“Oh..”

Virgil’s head tilted back, being stroked by Roman’s hand over his skirt.

“You need to focus on me pretty kitty. They’ll be back but I’m in charge. Got it?”

“Yes majesty. Thank you majesty.”

Virgil whimpered as the contact stopped, eyes directly on his dom again.

“Look at you two. So horny and pathetic. Wonder which of you is going cum first.”

Virgil’s leash was removed, as Roman increased his vibrations. Smirking as he squirmed and wiggled.

“You wouldn’t dare cum would you?”

“N-no majesty.”

“Good.”

Janus was staring at them. Having no choice but to just watch. Unable to touch himself or gain any sort of friction with his hands behind his back.

“Ah oh please. Fuck.”

Virgil gripped the sides of his skirt, Roman had hit the highest setting on the toy inside of him. Watching his dick twitch under the fabric.

“Tell me when you’re close.”

“Mhm. Hmm. Nn.”

Little breathy moans continued to leave his lips. Roman enjoying every second of watching him. As his legs trembled beneath him, grip tightened around the fabric, the way his eyes had shut.

“Mm. C-close I’m close. Oh. Fuck.”

The toy was shut off immediately. The sub breathing deep to regain composure. Fighting the urge to complain. To beg.

His eyes locked with Janus’ when he lifted his head. Finding it oh so arousing to see the other watching him with so much need in his eyes.

“That’s one. How many do you think we can get to before you’re a whimpering whiny mess?”

Ah Roman did that thing with voice again. Shifting octaves mid sentence. It did things to Virgil and he knew it.

“Maybe…if you’re so good, I’ll convince sir to get your rod. Would you like that kitten?”

“Yes. Yes. Please. I’ll be good Majesty.”

“You better.”

The vibrations started up again and all Virgil could do was shiver and take it. Closing his eyes and just focusing on it. Trying to get his mind to relax and just slip.

A gasp left him feeling the vibe on his cock buzz to life. Pleasure spiking as his head fell back.

“Gonna edge you all day. Every time you think you’re going to have a sweet release, that you’ll tip over that edge, we’re going to pull you back. Keep you wanting, all hard and needy.”

“Fuck oh..majesty..”

Roman smirked at his title being moaned out. Glancing at Janus to check on him. The sub locked in on them. It was amusing to the dom that he was leaking already.

“Gonna cum majesty close!”

Once again, all stimulation ceased. Virgil groaning deep.

“Oh how good of you. Telling me you were close. Being so good. You’re really trying to make up aren’t you?”

“Yes. Yes.”

“Hm. If you really want to be good, why don’t we try this again.“

As Roman spoke he was readjusting the plush again. Making sure the item was nice and comfortable over his subs length, covering it with the skirt again.

“Move not an inch.”

“Yes majesty..”

Fuck the cycle started again. Roman switching from his tail, to the vibe, sometimes doing both at the same time.

By the time the other doms had returned Virgil was a shaky drooly mess.

“Learning his lesson?”

“I’d say so. Got him close five times already. Just gave me a green. He’s doing so good.“

Roman handed the controller to Logan behind Virgil’s back. While Patton lifted his skirt to check the plush against him.

“Oh kitten, you’ve leaked all over your tiger.”

“Did..did I earn to cum?”

“Oh sweet kitten, no. That was for disobeying.“

“You’ve not even started towards earning to cum. But maybe, if you’re good now, you might.”

A pitiful whine left the sub as Logan trailed the feather end of his quill against his neck.

“It’s his turn to watch you fall apart.”

Virgil’s eyes fell on Janus. Who was situated bent over on Remus lap moaning as the dom started fingering him. But he was facing Virgil’s way.

This was going to be a long day. But oh how thrilling it was. Being shown off, denied, with a half possible promise to get a free orgasm out of it.

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A now shirtless Virgil was on display, just as he loved. Eyes were on him, seeing him absolutely slip apart the longer Logan continued.

His skin would be pricked the glazed over with the tip of the feather. Pathetic little whines and whimpers coming him. Of course his dick was left untouched, skirt still covering the plush against him.

The subs eyes had closed, as Virgil slipped more into his headspace. Logan guiding him there by manipulating his senses.

A shiver ran through him and he wiggled away. It was so long but it burned in a way at the same time. Lighting up his nerves.

“Ah ah. Arms back up and stay still.”

The order was firm, Virgil doing as he was told. Logan resuming the trailing the undersides of his arms. The sub unsure of just how long he’d been sitting on his knees with his hands held behind his head.

“Fuck.”

The swear was groaned out, his nipples being jabbed at with the sharp end, then ever so lightly traced again.

“Sensitive sir. Please.”

“Please what, pet?”

“Can’t.”

“I think you can. Unless you want to use your words?”

“No sir.”

“Then stop talking and take it. You can be good, can’t you?”

“Yes sir.”

A gaspy moan left him as the vibrations against his dick started up again. Logan smirking even more as he continued.

“You’ve got Janus leaking, what do you think about that pet?”

“Fuck..love it..”

“I know you do.”

His hair was pulled, tilting his head back so Logan could create lines down his next with the point of the quickly. Circling around the most sensitive spot on his neck.

“Fuck sir don’t please close gonna..”

“You’re going to cum just from this this?”

“Yes yes mm.”

Virgil’s own hand gripped his hair behind his head. The vibrations stopped but the feather was against his skin still.

Then Logan was lifting his skirt and removing the plush.

“Okay pet then cum.”

Agonizingly slow, the feather traced up and down his shaft. Teasing the tip then curling back down.

“Can’t I can’t please.”

“I don’t know what you’re begging for. You have permission. So go ahead. Cum.”

Fuck. Virgil was trying. He’d been so damn close. But the pressure was ebbing away. No longer close to the peak. Logan toying with him.

“Tsk. Guess you don’t want to cum that bad then.”

The sound that left him was pitiful. But the dom granted him some mercy by stepping aside and sitting back besides his other doms, slipping Patton the remote.

“I don’t know if he really wants to cum today.”

“Oh, he’d acted so eager too.”

“Might I suggest a game of sorts.”

Remus asked, still fingers deep inside his sub.

“Go right ahead.”

“How about we tie our playthings up and see who can hold out on cumming first? Whoever lasts the longest gets the orgasm.”

“I think that’s delightful idea.”

“Master, Sir?”

“What’s on you think pet? Think you can handle some competition?”

“Yes master.”

“I’m fine with it.”

“Let’s do it.”

With amused smirks both Remus and Logan set their subs up. Who of which were attached to the rigged table each at the opposite ends so they were facing each other

Virgil was set in an all fours position, rope lining his arms. Attached to the leg of the table.

Janus was positioned on his knees, hands bound, legs spread apart. Wrists connected to the underside of the table, keeping his hands lifted.

“Alright boys, the rules. First to cum loses and will be punished.”

“If you win pet, we’ll grant you that free pass.”

“Thank you Majesty.”

“How are both of your restraints?”

The subs tugged and tested.

“Feels good.”

“Mine too.”

“Good.”

After final assurances and color checks from each sub, that they were both comfortable with this, the doms began. Virgil whimpering as he felt both toys buzz to life.

He could see Janus relaxing on the dildo he’d been lowered on. The other’s own dock strapped with the same vibrator he had.

There were hands feeling him up now. He could tell they were Roman’s by how soft they were. From the angle he was in he could see two sets of hands roaming Janus’s body too. The other sub moaning at the touches.

Virgil let himself relax, leaning forward. Sinking into his fuzzy headspace. Nuzzling his head against his forearms, resting and letting the pleasure hit.

The ropes on his arms burned oh so well. They may not leave as prominent of marks this go around but he loved them regardless.

Of course this was something to last, so neither sub had high levels of stimulation. For now it was just enough for them to feel good.

“Doing okay?”

Emile asked Janus, hand sliding up and down his back.

“Yeah.”

“Color?”

“Green.”

“Good.”

The dom tipped Janus head back, kissing the sub ever so sensually. Pulling away and standing without a word to return to Remus side. Smirking at the whimper that left the usually mouthy sub.

“They’re adorable aren’t they? Leaking and moaning pretty.”

Virgil closed his eyes, blocking the conversation out. It had nothing to do with him specifically so he was going to zone out.

Vaguely he could make out remarks from Janus. Normally he’d pay attention, react on the energy and brat himself. But he felt good and he promised to be good.

“Here you go pet.”

“Mm.”

“You can hump it like the needy animal you are. But don’t you dare cum.”

His plush was tucked between his legs again, Virgil giving only a hum in response. The item gave a bit of reprieve to his thighs. Having something put his weight against.

“Mhm.”

“Good pet.”

Gradually stimulation increased, doms coming and going offering physical touches and dirty remarks.

It didn’t take long for Virgil to hit his nonverbal space. Not when he was positioned oh so familiarly with the stuffed animal against his dick.

Speaking of which his hips were lazily grinding against the fur. Little gasps leaving him as both vibrating toys were increased.

“They’re doing so well.”

“Is he okay?”

“I assure you he’s perfectly alright Emile.”

“He goes nonverbal sometimes. Especially if pet play is involved. It’s why we have our snapping system.”

“Oh yeah Remus was telling me about that. You’re going to demonstrate it at the club.”

“We are. He’s super excited. That was his idea, by the way.”

“It’s a good one.”

Remus replied, arm around Emile. Both still checking in with Janus regularly.

“Are you two going to do anything?”

“Remus and Janus might. I’ve opted out this time. I’m not into doing things publicly.”

“That’s fair. It’s not for everyone. That’s okay.”

“Thank you.”

He was being validated and it was nice.

“I’m debating myself. I’d love to of course but I want to be able to make sure everything and everyone is safe. These kind of things can bring out the assholes sometimes. The pricks who want to take advantage.”

“I can see that. You gonna double as security?”

“I’d like to. I’m also cutting off the bar. Non alcoholic only.”

“Smart.”

“Ah there goes my plans to get absolutely wasted.“

Remus rolled his eyes at Roman’s comment.

“Please you’re such a lightweight. One hard lemonade and you’d be blackout drunk.“

“Uh oh. Getting close?”

Emile interrupted, watching Janus bite his lower lip the way he does when he’s trying to hold back.

“No.”

“No? You’re twitching. Don’t you just feel so good?

“Yes.”

“Which is it? Do you want to cum?“

“Yes.”

“But you wouldn’t right? You wouldn’t dare disobey me now?”

“N-no.”

“That what’s I thought.”

The dom increased the levels once more, going up two notches. Janus groaning, pulling on his restraints, desperate to yank himself off.

“Aw, look at the poor thing. Bet you’re desperate for a hard jack off. But you don’t get that.”

“Fuck. Let me cum you bastard.”

“I think not.”

“Oh fuck.”

Janus legs started shaking, Emile maxing out the stimulation only for a few seconds before lowering it back down.

“And watch that mouth of yours. So naughty.”

“Fine!”

Fuck if that wasn’t hot. Remus was very proud of Emile taking charge and Janus learning to submit. In their own ways. They may have different styles but Emile could definitely be harsh in his own way.

“Better not cum pet.”

Logan reminded, Virgil’s hips frantically hitting the tiger. Pathetic moans escaping him with his each thrust. His toys had been increased as well. Unable to help himself.

Well, he was just a little kitty in heat.

“Kitten.”

Patton addressed firmly, standing on his feet. Sighing as he watched the rut against the plush before stilling. Little moans and whimpers coming from his as he soiled the item.

“Little whore.”

Logan tutted. Crossing his arms at the sub.

“Now he’s in heat, still. He’d been trying his best.”

“He’s getting awfully close to being castrated if he keeps this up.”

“Kitten, I’m so disappointed. You’re going to be punished, understand?”

Virgil only blinked up at Patton blankly, at the hands gripping his hips. Completely swallowed by his headspace.

“Color?”

Patton knelt beside him. Brushing his hair out of his eyes.

“Kitten I need your color. Use your hands. Turn them off Lo.”

All vibrations stopped. The dom needing the sub to focus on him and not the pleasure.

“He alright Pat?”

“Just a little deep. I don’t want to keep going if he can’t answer us.”

Not with the way Virgil had been feeling lately.

“I agree with that.”

Roman and Logan were standing too, watching Patton trying to get a response.

To be fair to their sub Remus and Emile also stopped all pleasure.

“Hands baby. Tell me your color.”

Patton urged, hand running through his hair.

Right. Hands. But he was just so floaty and fuzzy. Fuck he felt great. Just so good. Closing his eyes as he started getting pets.

“I don’t know if he understands what I’m saying.”

“Is he alright?”

“Yeah. He’s just kinda deep in his headspace.”

“This is somewhat normal for him. Right now he’s little too far in for our comfort though.“

“If he can’t safeword we worry.”

Logan appeared next to their sub, bottle of water in his hand. Tilting Virgil’s chin up just a bit so he could get some water into him.

The subs eyes opened, peering up at Logan.

“There he is. Drink baby.”

Virgil accepted the water willingly. Until the point the bottle was pulled back.

Roman was working at untying him. Patton pulling him against him as he was freed. Logan cupping the subs face.

“He’s fine?”

“Yes Emile. He’ll come back to us.”

Logan explained, as they started to clean Virgil. They’d discuss when the sub was back to normal.

“You know what that means?”

With a groan Janus closed his eyes. The vibrator on his dick buzzing back to life. Emile moving next to him and reaching down. Stroking the sub.

It wasn’t long before Janus was cumming. Shooting against the doms hand and floor.

“Oh look at that. You had so much spunk saved up.”

“Fuck..oh..mm.”

Suddenly fingers were in the subs mouth.

“Go on. Clean up.”

Immediately Emiles fingers were being suckled and licked. The dom pulling against the subs hair. Getting the loveliest of sounds.

Virgil was moved to the couch head, Roman running a hand through his hair.

This had been a good day.

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“Mm.”

Virgil blinked awake, finding himself surrounded by warmth. His boyfriends cuddling him from all sides.

With a sleepy smile he nuzzled into whoever’s chest he was facing.

“Hey there.”

“Hmm.”

Roman. It was Roman who he was now clinging to in his very half asleep state.

“How are you feeling?”

“Gud..”

“Yeah?”

“Mhm.”

“Good. Lemme know when you’re awake.”

“Kay.”

Fuck he felt so loved right now. Surrounded by the three men he was enamored by.

Nails were running along his back suddenly, causing to him shiver. That was Logan he could tell. And Patton had a hand in his hair.

Virgil just relished in their living touches. Until the burn in his throat was brought to his attention. Tugging on Roman’s shirt.

“Yes love?”

“W-water? Please?”

“Absolutely.”

But when Roman tried to sit up to get said water Virgil cling to him.

“Baby I need to get up.”

“Carry me.”

Roman glanced at Patton and Logan, who were very much amused. Both sitting up now as well.

“Alright, then.”

That led to Virgil having his arms and legs wrapped around his boyfriend. Their other partners following them into the kitchen.

Making sure he was hydrated and fully awake before the discussion began.

“How are you feeling?”

“Really good. Happy.”

“Ah, then maybe now would be the best time to discuss your punishment?”

“Ah shit I lost.”

“You did.”

“Can’t be good all the time ya know.”

“You’re very good majority of the time.”

Virgil was smiling against Roman’s neck, breathing in his boyfriends scent.

“What’s it gonna be then? Denial? Chastity? Overstimulation? Cropping?”

“Writing.”

“What?”

Virgil was confused, lifting his head to look at Patton. When was the last time that had been the choice of punishment?

“I don’t understand.”

“We discussed and agreed. You were in your headspace, pretty deep, so we feel a milder punishment will serve well.”

“Considering you didn’t go out of your way to deliberately disobey us. Writing ‘Good kittens don’t cum without permission’ one hundred times will suffice.”

Logan added to Pattons comment.

“Shit. You guys are throwing me through a loop here.”

“How so?”

“Just..seems..I was expecting something more…intense I guess. Not that I’m questioning. I’ll do it. Just thrown off.”

“I know it’s been awhile since you’ve had that as punishment.”

“Yeah. I’m okay with it. Was just confused.”

“Good. You’re to eat, drink, and shower. Once you’re in clean clothes you’re to sit at this table.”

“You can’t get up until you’re finished. Then you’re to hand in your papers to one of us.”

“Okay.”

“Words?”

Roman asked feeling the rhythmic tapping against his back.

“Thinking.”

“Mind sharing?”

“Mm. It’s a secret.”

“Virgil.“

“I’m okay. I promise.”

Virgil eased himself off of Roman, not without kissing the man first though.

“Pat? Join me?”

“Happily, love.”

Patton had fetched some new clothes while Virgil prepared his shower.

“Mind telling me what’s wrong?”

“Nothings wrong. Not really. Was it your idea? For the lines?”

“It was. Is that a problem?”

“No. No. Just wondering.”

“If that bothers you I need you to tell me.”

“It doesn’t bother me Pat. I’m just thinking. I’m fine. Really. I love you. As soon as I’m not sopping wet I’m gonna kiss you.”

“Look forward to it.”

“I do wanna ask you something though.”

“Go ahead.”

“Can you let me handle our anniversary this year?”

Patton smiled warmly at the shower curtain. It was such an odd thing to say at this time but it warmed his heart Virgil was thinking about it.

“Yeah, Virgil. If that’s what you want to do.”

No they weren’t married. Marriage was a complicated thing in their type of relationship. But they did celebrate the day they became an official couple.

“Thank you. I have ideas.”

“Oh? Like what?”

“Tis a secret.”

Virgil was grinning from under the hot water. Letting his body be warmed and massaged. Easing his muscle.

“You ready?”

“Few more minutes.”

“Trying to put off your punishment?”

“Feels good. That’s all.“

“Alright. Well after you do a good job, we can do something. Just me and you.”

“You should’ve started with that.”

Virgil told him excitedly, shutting the water off immediately. Grateful for the warmed towel being handed to him. Drying himself off eagerly.

“I’m gonna write so good. I’ll even get fancy.”

“Here love, get dressed.”

Patton told him, chuckling with amusement. Virgil was so excited and it made him feel good.

“What’re we going to do? Actually I don’t even care.”

Virgil expressed, quickly clothing himself. Lowering his head to Patton out of habit. Who was smiling, ruffling the towel against his hair.

There a was a kiss to his cheek that had him feeling tingles.

“Go on, Logan’s waiting for you.“

The sub was very speedy in making his way back to the kitchen.

“Would I be able to sit at the bar?”

“Who would you be talking to?”

Ah right. This was a scene now. In a sense. Power was shifting, it was just subtler.

“Sir may I please sit at the bar? The lighting is better.”

“You may.”

“Thank you sir.”

Virgil situated himself, ready to get this punishment started and finished. Roman was watching him with a smirk.

Logan placed a notbook and pen in front of him.

“Rules. You’re to write ‘good kittens don’t cum without permission one hundred times. Should you make an error, you need to start the entire page over. You’re not to leave that spot unless it’s to bring us your papers.”

“Yes sir.”

“Get started then.”

With a click of the pen, Virgil leaned over the notepad and bag an writing. Kicking his feet absentmindedly.

But near a third of the way through he started getting bored and his hand was aching. This was proving to be harder than he thought.

Originally he’d thought his doms were taking it easy on him. But he’d had to start over twice now because of mistakes. Long giving up writing in cursive.

“How’s it going?”

“He’s getting frustrated. But it’s going.”

Roman told Patton when he’d been questioned, his boyfriend joining him on the couch.

“That’s why it’s a punishment.”

“Yep.”

It took another hour for Virgil to complete his assignment. Kicking his feet excitedly as he doubled checked every sentence. Making sure there were not missed mistakes.

Once satisfied he hopped off of the stool and padded into the living room. Holding his papers out to whoever wanted to take them.

“I’ve finished.”

“Let’s see you did then.”

Roman took the papers, putting his sketch pad down to look over the sheets. Virgil waiting nervously hands behind his back.

“They looks good.”

The comment was directed at the other doms, Roman handing the papers down the line. All three of them giving the palaces an inspection.

“What happened to fancy?”

Patton questioned, looking up at Virgil with a slight tilt of the head.

“I uh I kept making mistakes and had to keep starting all over. Fancy was too much..”

“Ah, I see.”

The papers were the handed to Logan, who took the longest the scrutinize his work.

“Hm.”

The hum was associated with the slow flipping of pages. Making Virgil nervous.

“These all look well done. Good job. Did you learn your lesson.”

“Yes sir.”

“Then you’re free to go.”

Virgil beamed, excitement once again taking over.

“Thank you sir. Pat I’m gonna go get cute!”

With permission to leave he was off, wasting no time getting to his room and throwing his closet open.

“That’s right, you two are spending the day together.”

“We are. What do you two have planned?”

“Work.”

“Work.”

They both spoke simultaneously. Logan working on the project of designing a new shopping mall and Roman was working on designing clothes.

“Sorry.”

“At least we get to stay home for it.”

“For now at least.”

“You two have fun, Patton. Tell us all about it when you get home.”

“We will. I love you both very much.“

When Virgil returned, he’d walked into all three of his boyfriends kissing each other. It made him feel assured as he happily watched. Not wanting to interrupt.

Yeah, they all loved each other and they were definitely going to be light.

No matter what his stupid brain told him sometimes.

Chapter Text

Their date was going exceptionally well. Virgil and Patton both now sitting on a picnic blanket. Basket nearly empty next to them.

Both having fed each other little bits in a cliche romcom way. But that was what made them happy. It was cute to them.

Now Patton sat between Virgil’s legs, leaning back against his boyfriends chest. Who of which was leaning against the trunk of a tree, arms around Patton’s chest.

“I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you too, Virgil.”

It felt right. Being with Patton.

“I haven’t said it in a while but thank you.”

“For what?”

“Giving me a chance. Putting up with me. Listening. Showing me what love really is. Giving me a home. I wouldn’t have what I do if it hadn’t been for you.“

“I don’t think that’s true.”

“I do.”

“You’re welcome then.“

Virgil smiled, thumb massaging against Patton’s chest. He loved Logan and Roman dearly, he did. But Patton was his first real love.

There was this specialness tied to their relationship. They’d healed each other together.

“You mean everything to me. I love you so much.”

Virgil informed his boyfriend sweetly, tipping Pattons head back and connecting their lips. Kissing his partner lovingly.

Patton smiled up at his boyfriend when they parted. The love shining down at him made his heart flutter.

“I love you Virgil. I always will.”

“I’m glad.”

Fuck he was so in love with this man. Completely enamored by everything that was Patton.

“You remember our first apartment?”

“With the leaky sink.”

“And the heat broke for a few weeks.”

“I remember. We had to be creative to stay warm.”

“Call me crazy but I miss that place sometimes.”

“Me too, Pat. It was ours.“

“It was where you slipped for me for the first time. Do you remember that?”

“We weren’t even doing anything intense. You had me focus on you snapping. I was still getting used to punishments that weren’t..”

“Abusive.”

“Yeah.“

Virgil leaned his head against his boyfriend’s.

“Messed up. You made me clean our toys. I remember I cried but you never got mad at me for it.”

“You were scared.”

“You let me suck you off after. Remember you petting my head. Felt safer than I had in a long time.”

Virgil held Patton closer, hiding his face in his partners neck.

“Why’re you bringing that up? Not that I mind walking down memory lane with you.”

“It just makes me happy to think about. We’ve come a long way. You’ve come a long way. Im proud of you.”

“I mean..thanks..trying.“

“You’re doing amazing.”

“We’re coming on five years.”

“We are. I can’t believe it’s been that long. Seems so fast.”

“Loved every second of it.”

“I have a question for you.”

“Should I be scared?“

“Hope not.”

“Is there anything else I’ve done that you’re still hurt about?”

“Pat don’t..if this is about the other day, don’t worry about it.”

“I want to know.”

Virgil exhaled slowly. That was such a loaded question.

“Why? After all this time why do you want to know?”

“Didn’t realize what I’d said back then was still bothering you. I just want to make things right if there’s anything else.”

“Do you love me?”

“Of course I do.”

“Would you ever hit me? Or leave me because of a fight?”

“Absolutely not. Might split ways to cool down but that’s all. I’d want to talk it out.”

“Then there’s nothing to make right. You don’t have to feel guilty. Don’t forget you were healing too. We both made mistakes. We’ve learned. Now we’re happy.”

“We are. But I can’t help but feel as if my mistakes are the reason you’d been feeling the way you’ve been.”

“The way my brain works is the reason for that. I’m well aware I’m not one to talk, but don’t overthink it. The past is the past right? Let’s focus on now.”

“I appreciate that. But this is important to me.”

“Okay. If it means so much. Im going to have to think hard on that so I can’t give you an answer right now.”

Virgil sat up a bit straighter. Looking down at Patton.

“I do remember though, we’d had this argument early on, before we lived together. Couldn’t tell you what it was about just that I started it. Wasn’t even that big of deal. Id just gotten upset about something.”

“I remember.”

“You spam called me for three days straight after. Before just showing up at my trash place.”

“You wouldn’t answer your phone. I was worried.”

“I was terrified you were calling to end things. So I avoided you. Do you remember what you told me? When you came inside?”

Virgil didn’t give his boyfriend a chance to answer the question.

“You said, you were proud of me for speaking up for myself. That you were sorry for how you reacted. It was my fault but you were the one who came apologizing.”

A smile never left Virgil’s face, only growing as Patton’s hand rested against his cheek.

“You spent hours with me that day, no touching just talking. Convinced me to open up and finally start being firm about my boundaries.”

“Fuck what I think.”

Virgil laughed as Patton repeated what he’d said long ago.

“Yeah. What I’m trying to prove is..I remember more positive than negative. Yes my feelings had been hurt at some point but I’ve hurt yours too. I can give you a hundred good memories. There’s only been a handful of bad. And I’d have to really think for those.”

“Thank you. That helps me feel better.”

“You’re too good for me, Pat. I want you to know that.”

“I really don’t want you to look back and see me the same as-“

“Never. You’re not like him. Please don’t you ever dare compare yourself to him. Hear me? Ever. Fuck. Is that what you’re worried about?”

“I don’t know. I just really don’t want to hurt you.”

“Patton you could never hurt me the way he did. I swear to you. Neither could Roman or Logan. The three of you are so much better than him. I’m sorry.”

“Why’re you sorry?”

“Didn’t realize you’d been feeling like this. I’m sorry if I’ve been selfish.”

“You haven’t been. I was taking time to figure my feelings out. It’s only been a few days.”

“I love you. I want you to talk to me right away next time. I promise to do the same.”

“No more hiding away.“

“No more hiding your feelings.”

Slowly they closed the distance between them once more. Before they went back to what they were doing.

Virgil holding Patton while his boyfriend tossed food to ducks.

Despite his punishment that morning, it was a perfect day.

Chapter Text

“Take it the date went well?”

Virgil cleared his throat, glancing behind him. Blushing like a caught teenager from where he had Patton pinned to the fridge.

The two of them were, quite shamelessly, making out in the kitchen. His hands were still against Pattons hip and jaw respectively.

“Y-yeah.”

“Don’t get shy on me now, kitten.”

Patton told him with a smirk, turning Virgil’s head back to face him from where’d he’d been looking at Roman. Who was now leaning against the island watching them.

“Where’d all that confidence go?”

“Still got it.”

“Then show me.”

Virgil crashed their lips together again. Fully intending on following through with what he started.

To the outside view it may seem Virgil was in control. This position definitely gave the impression of it. But with micro gestures Patton was still guiding him. Silently telling him what to do.

Such as with the way he’d parted his lips, barely, but it was enough for Virgil’s tongue to force its way into his mouth. Where they battled for dominance.

Patton allowed Virgil this small victory, though. He’d have full control soon enough. Both men were pressing against each other, desperate and hungry.

Virgil pushed Patton even harder against the appliance. Forgetting all about Roman behind them, watching. So entranced by the boyfriend he was attached to.

Only finally pulling away after so long when the basic need to breathe made itself known. But he took the opportunity to kiss down his boyfriends neck. Still panting hard, getting all worked up.

“Kitten.”

Patton breathed out, hand moving to the back of Virgil’s neck.

“Yeah?”

“Let’s go upstairs.”

“Yes, please.”

“Meet me in my room. Go on.”

With an excitement Virgil listened, not even feeling embarrassed when he moved passed Roman. Eager to get upstairs. Patton following right behind, after a few quick words with Roman.

The moment Patton had walked into the room, the door was slammed shut as he was roughy pinned against the door. Virgil pouncing on him the moment he had the chance.

Lips were on his again. It was an absolute turn on when his boyfriend was so confident. Taking what he wanted.

However.

He pushed Virgil away slightly, hand against his partners chest.

“So eager. Aren’t we?”

“Want you.”

Virgil moved and pinned his boyfriends hands against the door, kissing the man fervently once more. Just for Patton to once again make space between them. Just enough to tease.

“Oh kitten, you’re so adorable when you think you’re in charge.”

“Who’s to say I’m not?”

Patton quickly had them flipped. Positions swapped as Virgil’s back hit the door. The doms hands placed against the sub’s, raising them above his head.

“That’s so cute.”

The battle for the power shift started the moment they were both passed the doorway. It seemed Virgil was going to make him work for the give. Delightful.

Patton may be a soft dom but the man enjoyed a challenge.

“I can fuck you better.”

“Is that right?”

“Mm yeah.”

“Why don’t you prove it then? If you even make it that far.”

Challenge accepted.

Even though his breath had been stolen the moment Patton switched them. His hands were then released.

He could definitely top if he wanted.

For sure.

Virgil pushed himself off the door, guiding Patton to the bed swiftly. Lips against his boyfriends again.

Clumsily they fell onto the mattress, both scooting to the middle. Where Virgil removed his own shirt then Pattons. Straddling his boyfriend.

“Fuck you’re so pretty.”

Virgil complimented. Infatuated with everything that was Patton. He took a moment to just admire the man. Who was looking up at him softly now.

In this moment they were just them.

“What do you want?”

“Isn’t it obvious?”

Virgil smirked at the question, leaning down simultaneously kissing and feeling up his boyfriend.

“Can I mark you?”

“What are you asking for? Aren’t you supposed to be in charge?”

Patton teased as his hand found the others hair. While Virgil nipped and kissed at his skin. The latter rolling his hips against his boyfriends crotch.

“I love you. Fuck I love you.”

Virgil confessed, kissing every inch of Patton as he could. Leaving little marks here and there. His hands never stopped moving against his boyfriends skin.

Patton just let Virgil do what he needed, what he wanted. He really did enjoy when his partner was like this.

So confident and sure of his actions.

“Pants, Pat. Pants.”

The words were breathed against his skin. Virgil’s fingers gripping the hem of his boyfriends pants.

Moving in between Pattons legs so he could shimmy the fabric off of his boyfriend. Getting impatient and eager.

“Better?”

“Yes.”

After his own pants were removed, again Virgil was leaning over, kissing him. Hands rubbing against his now bare thighs.

Until a soft whimper was against Pattons lips and the man felt desperate thrusts against his thigh. Giving the dom the indication that it his was turn now.

Patton wrapped his legs around Virgil’s waist, due to the amount of practice he’s had, he was able to swiftly flip them over. Easily gaining another whimper out of the sub.

“You did good, but let me take it from here Hm?”

“Fuck.”

“Oh kitten. I know you tried, but wouldn’t it just be so much better to let me be the one to take care of you? To help you feel so good? You trust me to do that, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Good boy.”

With a simple reach under his pillow Patton had the bottle of lube that had been strategically placed.

Wasting no time in slicking up his fingers and working Virgil open. Eliciting such a beautiful sound out of the sub.

“There we go. That’s it. Relax.”

Virgil melted at the touch, gripping the covers underneath him. Whining as he was played with.

“Oh what a good little kitten. Giving in.”

As soon as Patton felt comfortable enough, he coated his own dick before promptly thrusting into his boyfriend.

“Oh! Fuck. Please. Please.”

“Shhh.”

Pattons hands were on Virgil’s hips, stopping the other from trying to force his ass against him.

“Let me take care of you. You can do that, can’t you?”

“Please.”

“I know.”

Patton eased the rest of his length inside of his boyfriend.

“Oh, that’s good. You feel so nice around me kitten. So warm and tight.”

Virgil whimpered, moaning softly. Looking up at Patton as he felt his hands removed from the fabric. His partner lacing their hands together.

“My good boy. My sweet precious baby.”

The soft worlds were paired with harsh thrusting. Deeming his love adjusted enough.

Sparks of pleasured flooded through Virgil, only increasing his arousal. Patton very easily filled him, making his feel so full.

“Ah! Oh! Shit.”

Virgil groaned, back arching as the harsh shock of pleasure flared through his body, Patton finding that special little spot hidden inside of him.

“Fuck there! Don’t stop please! Please please.”

“Oh baby, that feel good?”

“Yes yes. Making me feel good.”

The assault was without mercy, the subs body trembling from the overwhelming pleasure. Once one of hands were free, Patton placing a hand elsewhere to stabilize himself, Virgil was reaching for his cock.

Gasping and pulling his hand away as it was slapped. Just as he’d touched himself.

“Please.”

“No. I’m pleasuring you. You’re going to cum just from me, understand?”

“Yes.”

The response whined out, Virgil desperate for his cock to be touched. Desperately trying to touch himself again minutes later.

Resulting in Patton stopping all together. Tutting at him as he pulled out.

“No please. Don’t stop.”

“Roll over.”

Virgil did, without hesitating.

“Hands.”

The subs hands grabbed onto the spindled headboard at the simple command. Spreading his knees and pressing his chest into the bed.

“Try to touch yourself again and I’ll get off without you. Wouldn’t want that would you kitten?”

“No. No please. Thank you. Please.”

Without warning Patton was inside of him again, resuming the pace he’d been going previously.

Didn’t take long for Virgil to become a drolly moaning mess beneath him.

“See how good it feels? Just had to give in and let me take care of you.”

“Feels good so good.”

If there was a noise to be made Virgil was making it. The dom was bottoming out with every thrust. Leaving his legs shaking and cock aching.

“Gonna let me breed you kitten? Take all my seed until you’re knocked up with a litter?”

“Yes yes please.”

There was a gasp and Virgil lurched forward, not expecting his dick to be grabbed. Patton stroking him in time with the thrusts.

“Ah oh oh oh. Mm. Gonna. Please. Let me.”

The sub panted out. Patton didn’t say a word, just continued what he was doing, speeding up. He leaned over Virgil, feeling himself getting close.

As soon as he spilled inside the sub, the dom sunk his teeth into the sub’s shoulder. Pulling a shout and immediately triggering Virgil’s orgasm.

“Ohh..fuck…”

The bottom collapsed into the mattress, breathing hard. Patton was rubbing his sides soothingly. Hiding his face in the other’s neck now.

“Since when do you do that?”

“Sorry.”

“Don’t be. Shit was hot.”

It had been so unexpected. Being fully bit that way. Something got ahold of his boyfriend but Virgil was not about to complain.

“You okay?”

“Great. So great.”

Virgil’s eyes were closed as Patton pulled out, groaning as he felt the cum leaking out of him. Still not over the fact Patton had fucking bit him.

A hand was in his hair, before he could feel the wet wipes against his ass and torso. Patton cleaning him as best as he could for the time being.

Pulling Virgil against him next, so they could cuddle before they cleaned up properly.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah. I’m good.”

“You sure?”

“Don’t know what got into me. I’m sorry.”

“Should do it more.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I like the pain. If you liked it do it again. Was hot.”

“I love you.”

“Love you too Pat.”

Virgil held onto his boyfriend, head against Pattons chest. Letting the sound of his heartbeat, and the feel of the hand in his hair, lull him to sleep.

Chapter Text

“Fuck your mouth feels so good.”

The sub obviously wasn’t able to formulate a response but the praise went straight to his cock.

His Majesty was currently thrusting into his mouth desperately. Hands holding his head still, as if he were merely a fleshlight. A toy to be used. A means to an end.

Chasing the coming pleasure, Roman sped up. Grunting and groaning, pulling the subs head completely down his length.

“Fuck. Take it. All of it.”

Not that Virgil had a choice, but he did. Stream after stream of cum gliding down his throat. Roman stilled for a moment, panting, then slowly rolling his hips through the orgasm.

“What a filthy peasant. Really are a slut aren’t you?”

A moan left Virgil’s lip as his mouth was emptied. Keeping his jaw open as his dom inspected the inside of his mouth.

“Ungrateful little toy, you should be thanking me already for giving you a treat. You’re not going to starve because of my generosity.”

“Thank you Majesty.”

“Pathetic.”

The sub was pushed away as the dom returned to his desk.

“That is all, slave. I’ll fetch you when I need you again.”

There was a special kind of side to Roman when he entered crunch time on a project. Virgil hated he was getting so stressed but oh fuck he got to be the stress reliever.

He practically turned into a free use toy for the man, willingly and happily. Didn’t matter what he was doing, or where he was, Roman would just come grab and use him. Ridding himself of the tension and frustration.

Either taking him back to his room or forcing him on his knees and taking what he wanted where he stood. Then he’d just be sent away like he was nothing. It was hot.

Naturally he wasn’t allowed to cum. So he was forced to stumble out of the room with his dick tight and restrained inside his pants. Being caught by Logan in the hall, who’d been waiting for him.

“His majesty finished with you already?”

Virgil hummed, starting to feel a little floaty. That was the second time today already. It wasn’t even ten am. Which meant two things.

One, he was going to have a really fun and exciting day. Not knowing when he’d be pounced on again next.

Two, he was going to be kept hard and needy. Knowing fully well he wasn’t going to be allowed to get off until the end of the day. But that was fine with him.

“Look at you, bet you wish you were still filled. Like the horny slut you are.”

Logan’s hand on his crotch pulled a needy moan from him. His other doms were allowed to play and touch, but the agreement for the day was they would back off when Roman needed him. All understanding just how much pressure the man was under right now.

“Pathetic. Come with me.”

His ear was grabbed and he was tugged along to Logan’s room. Where he was thrown over the doms work station, and his pants were promptly pulled down.

“Not a sound.”

“Yes sir.”

The plug he’d of course been set with was pulled out, Logan took a few seconds to apply lube to his sheath before impaling the sub.

Virgil filled his mouth with his hand, closing his eyes as Logan spread his legs apart with his feet.

“Just a fucking cum dump aren’t you?“

“Y-yes sir.”

The sub replied, voice muffled by his fist. Trying so hard to keep quiet like he’d been told.

“Nng! Mm. Hmm.”

Virgil bit down on his skin as his prostate was hit. Repeatedly and harshly. Unable to stop the moans that slipped through. Jerking as his ass was slapped hard.

“I said keep fucking quiet.”

“S-sorry.”

“Don’t you even think about cumming.”

“W-won’t sir. Know better.”

“Good slut.”

Logan sped up, gripping his hips. Doing nothing more than chasing his own pleasure.

With a gasp and a stifled moan the sub felt the dom unload inside of him without warning. Closing his eyes breathing hard while focusing on the feeling.

“Bet by the end of the day you’ll be spilling everywhere. Hold.”

The obeyed, clenching his muscles to keep the spunk inside of him as the top pulled out. Logan must’ve been enjoying watching him as it was a few long moments before the plug was forced back into him and his pants were pulled up once again.

“You’re through. Go wait until you’re needed again.”

“Yes sir.”

With shaky legs Virgil made his way downstairs. Logan of course trailing behind to make sure he was safe. Smirking once the sub was kneeling on his pillow.

Logan disappeared into the kitchen for a few moment before returning to Virgil’s side.

“Here, drink.”

The doms tone was soft and caring now. Letting Virgil take the cup and drink by himself. Sitting on the end of the coffee table facing him.

“Good boy. Doing okay? What’s your color?”

“Green. I’m having fun. Thank you.”

“Good. You know your words and when to use them?”

“Yes.”

“That includes if you get overwhelmed. You can tell Roman no if it gets to be too much. You know that, right?”

“Yeah, I can red if I need to. I like that he needs me. Thank you.”

It was nice to know Logan wanted to enforce that. But he’d be fine. He liked being used. He knew he’d get all the best aftercare later anyway.

“Good.”

He finished off the water, the glass being put aside as Logan cupped his cheek, thumb grazing his skin tenderly. Virgil leaned into the touch instantly, looking up at his dom.

“I don’t want to cum.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. Please. Just wanna be used today.”

“That can be arranged then, pet. Patton won’t be home for a few hours. Roman and I both just had turns. I want you to rest.”

“I don’t need to rest. I’m fine. Haven’t been up that long.”

“I know you’re not disobeying me, are you pet?”

“No sir.”

Logan moved to the couch and patted his thigh.

“Then get over here.”

Moving his kneeling pillow Virgil situated himself between Logan’s legs. Who forced his head down and began petting him. Running his hands through his hair.

“You’ll be woken when you’re needed.”

“Yes sir.”

If he fell asleep in the first place. It was sweet though. Logan looking after him like this.

“Thank you.”

“Of course. Now be quiet.”

Virgil hummed in acknowledgment. What could closing his eyes for a few moments hurt?

Logan smiled feeling Virgil grow heavier against him. This was going to be a strenuous day for their sub. The biggest scene since their last mashup.

So he needed to make sure Virgil m was taken care of properly. Letting him regain energy while he could.

As much as he enjoyed watching the other sleep there came the time where he needed to wake him. Hearing their boyfriend slamming against his desk upstairs.

“Hmm?”

“Time to be of use.”

“Mm.”

Virgil sat up rubbing his eyes. Surprised he actually drifted off.

“Good boy. Roman will be down soon.”

When he’d cooled down. Something none of them ever did was take actual anger out while doing something sexual with Virgil.

Obviously because it wasn’t a safe thing to do. Let alone all of the trust they’d built could be destroyed just like that. The sub didn’t handle anger directed towards him well at all. Sure there were times the acted angry in a scene, but that was different.

Eager for his dom to use him again, Virgil moved his pillow out and away from Logan and more in the open. Waiting on his knees, hands behind his back.

As soon as the footsteps were heard Virgil had his mouth open and eyes closed. The hand to the back of his head his only warning before he was moaning around Roman again.

It was very much not a surprise that Logan was getting very hard from the show. Virgil submitting so easily, Roman having his way, needless the say the dom was very turned on.

“Fuck. So good.”

Roman moaned out, Virgil was doing that thing he did to cause vibrations to roll against his dick.

“How’s he feel? All wet and warm around you? Isn’t he just so fuckable? All compliant for you.”

A needy groan left the dom.

“Fuck. He’s perfect.”

Roman supported the back of Virgil’s head while he thrusted. The sub so delicious looking. All soft just for him like Logan said.

Virgil was ever so thankful once again he did not posses a gag reflex. Able to handle each thrust, every time the back of his throat was hit. Roman being the only thing his senses could process.

“Shit…close. Better fuckin swallow.”

Like the sub needed to be told twice. Or at all really. Virgil started to hum loudly. Adding pleasure for his boyfriend. Wasn’t long before his hair was grasped and he was moaning. Right as the dom reached his peak.

Still, he began sucking as if his life depended on it. Helping keep his partner feeling extra good through the orgasm. Until Roman was sliding out of him with a groan.

“Fuck you’re amazing. Color?”

“Green. Fuck me.”

“Maybe another time peasant.”

Roman bent down, kissing Virgil greedily.

“Just you wait, I’ll make you cum so good later.”

“Not today. Someone decided he just wants to be used like the toy that he is. He’s being denied.”

“Oh look at you, learning your place. Now that you can’t cum, I’m going try so hard to make you jizz right in your pants. Wouldn’t that be fun? Oh the punishments we could have..”

The sub groaned at the thought. It would in fact be fun. Because he knew if that was the case it wasn’t going to be too serious of a punishment this go around. Or maybe it would, who knew?

Either way he was all for it.

“Bet you can’t.”

“Oh? Challenging me, are we?”

“Only a challenge if there’s a chance you can. You can’t.”

Roman grabbed his jaw, moving his head to whisper in his ear. Voice deepening as he spoke. 

“By the end of tonight you’ll be regretting those words. I’ll have you begging for mercy, you filthy little whore.”

Virgil shivered in anticipation at what that could possibly end up being. The dom forcing his head to the side to kiss down his neck.

“Mm.”

“Oh what’s this?”

“Master bit me.”

“Did he now?”

Roman sent a smirk to Logan at the answer. Fingers trailing the healing indents in Virgil’s shoulder.

“What a fun thing to know. Did you like it?”

“Yes.”

“Did it hurt?”

“Yeah, but so good.”

“Good to know.”

Virgil was pushed away again as Roman tucked himself back into his pants. Bidding them a farewell of sorts and heading back to his room.

“You’re so hot when you’re being used like the object you are. Only existing for our pleasure, our enjoyment. Now get over here and deal with this.”

This happened to Logan’s very hard cock his dom was stroking slowly.

Virgil was quick to shuffle over, getting on the couch as he was instructed. Logan was quick push him on his back and lean over him.

“Look at you, bet you’re so desperate to get fucked aren’t you.“

There was a slap to his face, prompting him to speak.

“Fuck yes. Yes sir. Please fuck me.”

“We’ll since you asked so nicely, no.”

“Mm. Please!

“Toys don’t get what they want. You’re going to lay here and I’m going to play with you. You’re going to like it. Understand?”

“Yes sir.”

There was a smirk from the dom and then hands were on him. Targeting his most sensitive spots.

Logan was going to take his time to unravel him into a mess.

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Logan was definitely making Virgil work for his cock. The sub was whimpering beneath him. Shirtless and at the mercy of his touches.

“Oh if only I had my quill…”

Virgil was very much glad he didn’t. The dom was playing with his senses enough as it was. Barely touching him then pinching or nipping at his skin.

Oh but it felt glorious.

“O-oh! Don’t!”

But the hand massaging circles against his dick didn’t stop. Leaving him groaning and spreading his legs.

“Just a simple minded slut. You say you don’t want to cum but look at you. So needy. Making a wet spot in your pants. How dirty.”

“Please. Oh..sir please…”

“What are you begging for pet? Do you even know?”

The sub shook his head. Not knowing if he wanted Logan to stop or keep touching him. Of course he knew the stimulation wasn’t going to lead to an orgasm.

“Feels good so good.”

“Yeah? Doesn’t make you wanna cum?”

“N-no.“

“No? But aren’t I making you feel so good right now? Wouldn’t it feel so nice to just let go?”

“Mm.”

Virgil was biting his lower lip. The dom pressing against his bulge firmer.

“I won’t tell if you won’t. Hm? Come on. Just cum. What could go wrong?“

“Fuck sir please..“

“Already said you could.”

The subs fist was pressing into the side of the couch, for there was nothing for him to grab.

“Oh oh oh..”

“Close aren’t you.“

Logan knew damn well Virgil was getting closer and closer to the edge.

“Come on, show me how good I’m making you feel. You can cum.”

Desperately the sub bucked right into his doms hand. Moaning something dirty, as Logan moved his hand away and onto Virgil thigh. Forcing both his legs down before he could try thrusting up to chase the pleasure.

“Just kidding.”

Virgil whined, sobbing pathetically. Breathing hard. The dom always knew the perfect timing in order to edge him. The egging him on had really gotten him into the moment.

“What? Didn’t think I’d actually let you cum did you? Look at you. So pathetic. Aw look, you leaked all over yourself.”

After Virgil calmed down, no longer teetering the edge, Logan straightened up, and leaned back.

“Now that you’ve had your fun, time to make me feel good. You can do that can’t you?”

“Y-yes sir.”

“Then get up and come suck me off.”

Shaking from his near orgasm Virgil sat up, getting on his elbows and knees, bowing forward, not hesitating at all to take Logan into his mouth.

“Oh yeah. That’s good. Suck like your life depends on it slut.”

Logan groaned as the sub hallowed his cheeks, putting all of his effort into his task. Bobbing his head up and down, rubbing his tongue around the doms tip, before humming.

Adding the most delightful sensations for his partner. Earning him praise and a hair pull for his efforts.

“Fuck you’re good.”

A moan left him suddenly, feeling fingers in his ass out of nowhere. He hadn’t even felt his pants slide down, being so engulfed in Logan.

“Don’t mind me kitten, keep doing what your doing.”

Shit when did Patton get home? Didn’t really matter though considering he was be worked open.

“Oh you’ve been busy. Fucking strays again?”

A shiver ran through his body at the feeling of cold lube entering him. Closing his eyes and spreading his knees. Never faltering on his endeavors with Logan’s sheath.

Moaning as he was forced open, taking the dom inch by inch. Patton giving a quick hard hard thrust. Pushing Virgil forward.

“Mm ohm!”

“Oh stars! Whatever you just did Patton. Do it again.”

The way their little pet had blown and moaned around him at the same time of being forced to take his entire length, did wonders for Logan’s pleasure.

Another hard thrust to the same spot had Virgil reacting the same way. And in turn pleasuring Logan beautifully.

Then it was each of them fucking the sub from both ends. Using him like cocksleeve that he was.

“Oh. Yes.”

Logan leaned back, chin tilted up, keeping a hand to the back of the subs head, holding him down on him now. Breathing harder by the moment.

The doms eyes closed, his grip tightened around Virgil’s hair, thrusting into the subs mouth.

“Oh fuck.”

Deep groans left the man, erupting inside his plaything’s mouth. Breathing harshly through the orgasm.

When he’d had enough, he tugged Virgil’s head off of him. Breathing deeply as he ran a had through the subs hair while he continued to be railed by Patton.

Gasps and moans leaving Virgil as his head rested against Logan’s thigh. Who just watched Patton have his way.

“Gonna breed you kitten. Nice and full.”

Patton must’ve been pent up from this morning, as he was handling him harsher than usual. Not that Virgil would complain. He loved it. Every second of it.

A few extra hard thrusts and he was balls deep in the sub. Leaning over as he began filling him.

“Ohhh..mmm..”

“That’s it. Taking me so good.”

Patton moaned out, reaching under and stroking Virgil lightly. Groaning as the walls tightened around him. Squeezing him for every last drop.

“Greedy boy..”

Slowly the dom slid out, as soon as his balls were emptied, being quick to stuff the sub full again with the plug. Keeping every bit inside.

The three of them were breathing hard together. The doms recovering in their post orgasm bliss.

“Want your color.”

“Mm.”

“Pet.”

“Take your time.”

Patton told him softly, when they still hadn’t gotten a verbal answer. Using his hands to massage down Virgil’s sides and back.

Allowing him a few moments to breathe. Catch his breath. Think.

“G-green.”

“That’s our good boy.”

“You did so well.”

“Mm.”

“He’s requested denial.”

“Really?”

“Wants to be used like the play toy that he is. He’s taken Roman three times, me twice, now you.”

“Oh he’s been very busy.”

“Made him rest and drink.”

“Naturally. Thank you. Hope you didn’t mind me joining. I just couldn’t resist.”

“Please. That was amazing. We’re all sharing him today anyway.”

“I know.”

The two doms shared a kiss above Virgil. Before Patton was moving and pulling his pants back up.

“I’m going to check on Roman.”

“Sounds good. I’ll be with him.”

Patton left and Logan looked back down at his dazed little sub.

“Feeling good?“

“Yeah..floaty..”

“Good. Just enjoy it.”

“Kay.”

And he did, letting his headspace take over. Slipping into his submissive position.

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Another hum from the sub had Roman moaning from where he was hunched over his desk.

“Little bitch. I told you warm me not suck me.”

The doms hand slid under the desk and yanked on Virgil’s hair. Pulling a groan from the sub.

“Stay still. If I don’t finish this on time its you that’s going to be punished. Stop distracting me.”

Roman had ordered Virgil to stay still between his legs and just hold him from underneath the desk. He needed to concentrate and this was the best solution for the day.

Except Virgil continued to do what he shouldn’t. A suck here, a lick there, an occasional hum.

It was only making the dom more and more ramped up though. Which was the subs plan.

“You horny little slave. If you don’t stop, you’re going to get it. Do you understand?”

The single top to his leg notified Roman’s that Virgil did indeed understand. But the harsh suck he gave, while making direct eye contact, told the dom that he just didn’t care.

“That’s it.”

Virgil was shoved off of him, and Roman stood hands slamming against the desk. Receiving curious looks from Patton and Logan as he marched through the house and down to their playroom.

Returning to their level, with objects in his hands.

“Being a brat.”

He explained simply to the other doms before once again joining Virgil in his room.

Without saying a word, the dom merely tapped the bottom to wand shaped item. Sparks of electricity crackling.

“If you do anything other than holding me you’re going to get zapped. Do you understand?”

“Yes majesty.”

“Color.”

“Green.”

“Then be a good slave and do as your ordered.”

Their previous position was resumed, and all was well for the next ten minutes. Until Virgil became bored.

Slowly he bobbed his head up and down, just to be met with the burst of shocks against his side. Jumping and groaning at the sensation.

Roman said not a word, only smirked at the reaction he’d gotten. If it was too much he had full trust Virgil would safeword. But he was a slut for this.

When the sensation fizzled from his skin, Virgil decided to test it again. Humming and sucking simultaneously earning another zap to each of his thighs.

The noises he made only turned Roman on more. But damnit he needed to concentrate right now. He was so close to being finished.

Another wave of pleasure hit him and he once again, connected the wand against his subs skin. Holding it in place until Virgil’s tongue stopped moving. Then he removed it. Pressure and release.

This time Roman did peek under the desk, checking in. Virgil was breathing hard, arms still tied behind his back.

“Hm. Pathetic. Not very bright are you? Then again, sex obsessed peasants like you just can’t help themselves. Can you?”

A hum was given, only as a response this time.

“Test me all you want, the results will be the same.”

The warning was given, and the dom thought the sub finally learned with the way nothing happened for awhile.

But as it goes, the moment he smiled from the victory, Virgil got a second wave of brattiness. Giving everything he had into blowing Roman.

Bobbing, hollowing his cheeks, sucking on the head. It had felt so amazing catching the dom off guard. Not having expected it, his reaction time faltered for a second before the wand was against the subs body.

The item worked it’s way around, pulsing shocks stinging against his sides, arms, legs, anywhere it could touch. Until the sub stilled and whimpered.

The sensations ceased, and after ten minutes of doing as he’d originally been instructed Roman abandoned the wand in his lap and started running a hand through Virgil hair.

“Good boy.”

Virgil leaned his head against Roman’s thigh, breathing and becoming completely engulfed in the dom.

“Look at you, warming me so good. Just needed a bit of training didn’t you slave?”

There was no response as the sub star at him through half lidded eyes. Still breathing harsh but it was evening out as his heart rate calmed down from the sensations.

“Keep being good and you’ll be rewarded.”

Thirty minutes later and Roman was finally finished. All of his designs had been designed, drawn, and colored.

In that elongated time his little slave hadn’t moved an inch. The dom stretched, before pushing his chair back to looked at Virgil completely.

“You did so good. Let’s get you that treat now.”

He pulled the sub along as he pushed his rolling chair backwards. Pushing Virgil’s head all the way down his length once more as he stopped.

“One tap if you want to suck me two taps if you want me to fuck your face.”

Roman waited patiently as Virgil made that decision, ultimately tapping against his Majesty’s leg twice. He gained pleasure from giving blow jobs and he was already fully submissive. So Roman having his pleasure was all eh wanted.

There was no waiting period before Roman’s hips rolled. The dom continuing that motion before standing. Holding the back of his pets head before full on thrusting.

“This what you wanted? Just needed to be used like a toy didn’t you? Hm? Pathetic cock hungry whore.”

Virgil moaned around his majesty’s length, closing his eyes feeling the back of his throat be hit again and again and again.

Until Roman forced him off of his dick, gripping the back of his head, and pumping his himself until he emptied his load all over the subs drooly fucked out face.

The dom groaned through the orgasm, dropping Virgil’s head when he was finished. Sitting back onto his chair.

“What do you say?”

“Thank you Majesty.”

“That’s right. What’s your color dearest?”

“Green.”

“Lovely. Look up here.”

Silently a photo was taken of him. And immediately sent to their boyfriends.

“How do you feel?”

Roman asked tossing the device onto his head. Leaning over so he could inspect Virgil’s body. Specifically where electricity had met skin.

“Good.”

“Yeah? Are you up for more or are you done?”

Roman smiled, patting his thigh at the delayed response. It told him what he needed to know. Virgil was tired but he didn’t want to disappoint.

“We’ll call it quits then. Come rest. I’ll remove your binds.”

Virgil shuffled the few inches, laying his head on Roman’s thigh as his boyfriend leaned over and untied the ropes from his arms and tossing them aside.

“There we go. Take a breather then I’ll get you in the bath.”

“Sorry.”

“Oh baby, you have nothing to be sorry for. You did excellent. Thank you for getting me through the day.”

“Mm. Welcome.”

“Feeling floaty?”

“Mhm.”

“That’s good. Just relax now. Scene’s over. Just you and me. I’ve got you.”

Roman promised sweetly, carefully massaging his boyfriends arms and shoulders. They’d been held behind his back on and off throughout the day.

“Sorry love.”

“Hmm.”

Virgil had winced slightly at the movement of his arms. Shoulders sore from holding them back for so long.

“Think I can get you in the tub now.“

“Yeah.”

“Good boy. I’m going to carry you.“

Roman gave notice before he’d scoped up his boyfriend in his arms. Carrying him to their jacuzzi tub once more.

“Jets?”

“Please.”

“Alright.”

Once the warm water fully filled the bath Roman was sliding him in. Virgil’s eyes were glued to his partner as he moved about the room.

“I’m just getting wash cloths. I’ll be right there.”

The sub hummed once his boyfriend was finally as naked as he was and joining him in the water.

“Close your eyes.”

Virgil’s head was tilted up, Roman oh so gently cleaning his semen off of his boyfriends face. Kissing his forehead once he was finished.

And oh Virgil it’s melted into every little touch and action as Roman washed his hair and body.

“Thanks.“

“Of course.”

The gratitude was referring to the gentle care he was receiving as he was cleaned, dried, lotioned, and clothed.

Leaving him being carried and cuddled, dinner fed to him by Roman. Who he attached himself to for the night.

It was a great day. But the sleep that took over was so very appreciated.

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“Hey there he is! About time you showed up.”

Janus joked, stepping aside from the door to let Virgil through.

“Im so sorry I’m late. Things ran long at work.”

Virgil apologized, having been caught up in a meeting then getting stuck in traffic. He and his boyfriends had been invited over to Remus’ place.

“Don’t worry about it. Not missing much. Suit looks good on you.”

“Thanks. Didn’t have a chance to bring anything else. Are we playing or?”

“To be decided I think. We kinda wanted to talk to you guys again. As a group.”

“Alright. Everything okay?”

“Um. Come on.”

Virgil followed his friend through the familiar house, expression softening the moment he spotted his boyfriends.

“Hey love.”

“Hey. Sorry I’m late.”

A smile landed on his face as His boyfriends stood from their seated positions to give him greetings and kisses.

“Here.”

“Oh thank you Roman.”

The gift of new clothes being put in his hands was very welcome and appreciated. He hadn’t known about this until after he’d been at work.

“You can use my room to change.”

“Thanks Jan. Oh and hi Remus, hey Emile.”

An added kiss to Roman’s lips and Virgil walked off to swap clothes. Into something far more comfortable than his suit and tie.

There a breath of comfortable relief as the hoodie and soft pants were against his skin. Knowing Janus wouldn’t mind, he left the suit on his friends bed.

Feeling much better he returned to to the living space. Finding the doms talking and someone new amongst the group. Unintentionally staring before he was pulled into Roman’s lap.

“Hi.”

“Hey.”

“Comfy?”

“Yeah, thanks. What’s going on?”

“Virgil this is Thomas.”

“Our sub.”

“Your, wait, what?”

“That’s why we asked you four over. We wanted to talk and introduce him to you and you to him and talk dynamic shifts.”

“Right. Okay. Seems like a you guys conversation.”

Virgil told his boyfriends, leaning back against Roman’s chest. Glancing at the new guy again. He seemed shy, staying quiet and keeping his eyes down.

He wasn’t trying to seem judgmental, it just wasn’t what he’d expected. First Remus and Janus brought in a second dom, now they’re adding a new sub a few weeks later?

Virgil was just confused but happy to be here if they wanted him to be. It wasn’t really much his business either. He laid his head back onto his partner’s shoulder. Suddenly Logan’s voice was whispered into his ear.

“You okay?”

“Yeah. Sorry. Yeah.”

Virgil sat up again. Refocusing on the group. In attempts to not be rude.

“It’s nice to meet you. I’m Virgil. My doms.”

He explained to Thomas, gesturing to his boyfriends.

“Nice to meet you too.”

“Thomas has been with us for a couple weeks. He came into the club asking questions.”

“I’ve um…”

“You can speak, it’s fine.”

Emile assured with a smile. Thomas was very quite shy. He hadn’t expected to meet four new people when they’d discussed meeting Remus’ brother and his dynamic relationship.

“Sorry I’m nervous.”

“Don’t worry we don’t bite. Well, Patton does but I like it.”

“Virgil.”

There was a laugh from Virgil and Thomas smiled, starting to feel more at ease. He was still nervous though.

“I’m new to all of this. I’ve never done more than just plain um..”

“Sex. You can say it. None of us are prudes. Obviously.”

Virgil felt more comfortable now, it also helped that Janus kept smiling at him. Clearly not upset by the fact Thomas was there. He’d been worried about his friends feelings.

“So you’re new to the bdsm scene. What do you think so far?”

“Oh it’s..definitely more exciting than regular..sex. And they’re so kind and gentle.”

Virgil snorted with amusement, smirking. Finding gentle not a way he’d describe Remus at all. But before he could voice whatever comment he was going to make, Patton’s hand was covering his mouth.

“Remus is quite the responsible dom. Emile is very experienced to. You and Janus are definitely in good hands.”

“Feels like it. They’re going slow with me.”

“Want you to enjoy yourself Tommy.”

“I have been.”

“Good.”

There was a tap to Pattons hand and it was removed from Virgil’s mouth and ran though his hair which he leaned into. The interaction intriguing Thomas.

“How long have you guys been a thing?”

“Five years with Patton. Four for Logan and Roman about three and a half.”

“Wow so..are you..how do you work? Your relationship I mean.”

“I mean they’re my doms I’m their sub obviously. But we’re boyfriends first. I trust them more than anything. Even when they’re torturing me.”

“Torturing?”

“Ah. They’ve really been taking it easy on you huh?“

“Just wait until you learn about denial.”

Janus added. Smirking while Virgil laughed. Okay. This was actually sort of maybe nice.

“Have you ever felt a feather before?”

“No I haven’t.”

“Well, soon as Emile uses one on you let me know. It’s delightfully awful. It’s both too much and not enough at the same time.”

“You just love my quill though, don’t you? Thanking me every time I use it.”

“Yes, sir.”

It was habit, Logan was using that tone and smirking at him with that glimmer in his eyes. Virgil was weak for it.

“Ah shit wait.”

“It’s okay, we’re in good company.”

Virgil was suddenly all too aware of the arms around his waist, the hand in his hair, and the way Logan was looking at him.

“Fuck no that’s not..that’s not what I meant. Damnit, yellow.”

“Virgil?”

He moved his hands so they were covering his face, he could hear the people around him whispering but he was focusing on breathing. It had all become too much in a split second.

“Talk to us. What’s going on?”

“I don’t know.”

He’d called Logan sir. But were they playing? Or was this casual? Fuck he didn’t know what to do. They weren’t even doing anything other than talking, why was he so anxious right now?

This was not a great first meeting on his part. What was Thomas going to think of him? Fuck he was probably embarrassing his boyfriends and best friend right now.

“Dude, you okay?”

“Yeah. Yeah.”

Virgil nodded, running a hand through his hair. Exhaling slowly before facing the group.

“I just needed a minute. Sorry.”

“You safeword outside of scenes?”

“I well..sometimes..can I use your bathroom?”

“Yeah down the hall..”

Virgil removed Roman’s arms from his waist before he was up and out of the room. Sighing once he was alone.

This was only a conversation. Why the hell had he decided to safeword? There wasn’t a need for it. He was fine. They weren’t doing anything.

So why was he so anxious?

The day had been stressful. Maybe that was it? To top it off the intentions of the evening weren’t laid out well that morning. It had been a last minute thing and he’d been notified of it as he was walking into a meeting.

Virgil turned the water on, using cold water to splash his face a few times. Drying his skin with his sleeves. After a look in the mirror he deemed himself ready to head back.

Only to be jump scared when he opened the door. Jumping at the sight of the three men leaning against the walls waiting for him. Whispering had ceased the moment the door had opened, his boyfriends eyes were on him.

“Hey?”

“Are you alright?”

“Yeah Lo, I’m fine. Just needed a second.”

“You’ve been in there for ten minutes.”

“Okay so I needed ten minutes Roman. I’m fine.”

“Honey it’s okay if you’re not. Did we do something wrong?”

“No. Of course not. We’ve all just been talking.”

“Yet you felt you needed to safeword.”

“I’m sorry. Okay? I shouldn’t have done that.”

“You mean let us know you’re not comfortable?”

“I..”

“What’s bothering you? Talk to us.”

“I don’t know. We weren’t even doing anything. But I’m all..I don’t know. Anxious. What are we even doing? Is there a plan? Are we talking? Playing? What am I supposed to be doing?”

“Easy. Deep breaths. I’m sorry, things weren’t exactly clear this morning were they?”

Virgil shook his head. Running a hand in his hair, for Roman to take it. He could hear the comments about turning himself bald fondly in his head.

“As of now there are no expectations. Remus merely wanted us to meet Thomas and explain their new dynamic and for us to share our own.”

“What are your expectations of me?”

“Be Virgil. You don’t need to do anything.”

Virgil rubbed his face. Still taking deep breaths to calm himself.

“Sorry. Im sorry.”

“We’d rather you let us know when you need communication. Thank you.”

“You haven’t done anything wrong.”

“Proud of you for speaking up.”

“Got overwhelmed. Im still on edge from work I think. Then I slipped up.”

“With not knowing what we expected you were confused.”

“Yeah...”

“Oh dearest. Accept our apology?”

“Always. But I should’ve asked. It’s on me.”

“Communication malfunction on all our parts.”

“Yeah. Okay. I know you said no expectations. What should I call you all though? Names or honorifics?”

“Ah. Is that what you meant? You called me Sir and panicked.”

“I mean..yeah..I didn’t know if that was okay or not. I’m still kind of stressed from work. Was not a good day. So I’m just edgy. I promise I’m fine though. Just needed to decompress a bit.”

“If you’re sure love.”

“I’m sure Pat. Really.”

“If you need help turning off, that’s an option. Nothing sexual has to happen but we’ll happily help you focus on us instead if you want.”

“I don’t wanna embarrass you more than I have.”

“Hey. That’s not what happened. You taking care of yourself is not embarrassing. It’s actually very attractive.”

“Oh.”

Patton leaned in and kissed him before taking his hand and leading them back to the living room. A smile on Virgil’s face.

His boyfriends sat on the couch again. There was room for him but..Virgil took a few short moments to decide. Ultimately opting to sit on the floor, between Logan on the end and Roman in the middle.

Keeping his same point of view to be able to continue to face and converse with Janus and Thomas.

“Everything alright?”

“Yeah. Sorry for-

“He’s okay, Remus.”

Roman interrupted, hand finding Virgil’s hair for a few seconds. It wasn’t his job to reply right now. Not to the other doms at least. And or his boyfriend didn’t want him apologizing.

With a smile Virgil met eyes with Janus, who was looking him over. All he had to do was nod and Janus relaxed.

“Thomas likes ropes.”

“Oh yeah? Nice. Have you done full body shibari? Or just like hands and feet?”

“Just ankles and wrists for now.”

“Gotcha. What do you like about it?”

“Not having to worry about what to do with my hands.”

Virgil laughed, nodding knowingly.

“Yeah yep I’ve been there, know that feeling. And with having trust that you’ll be taken care of not much to worry about.“

“Definitely helps. What things do you like?”

“Oh there’s a lot to that list. To name a few, I’m into pain. Wax play is one of my favorites. I’m uh also into pet play.“

“What’s that?”

Virgil looked to Patton tapping at his leg, as if asking permission for something. When it was silently granted Patton went back to talking to Emile and Remus.

“I frequently do it with Patton but I’ll take on the roll of a cat for everyone. Depends. I’ve got a collar and leash, cat toys, oh and plush to grind against. Kink of mine. Super fun to get off to. Highly recommend. But I’m treated as a pet basically. No talking just existing.”

“Oh that’s..that’s interesting.”

“Each his own.”

“Oh no I didn’t mean that, I wasn’t trying to offend, I just find it interesting. I haven’t heard of that.”

“He’s got a vibrating tail plug that gets us the most amazing noises.”

“Roman..”

“Am I wrong?”

“No..”

“Can I ask a question?”

“Go ahead.”

“If you aren’t allowed to talk how does using a safeword work?”

“Ah well, it’s less of being allowed to or not and more of I just go nonverbal on my own once I’m in the headspace. But we have this snapping system and a tapping system. There’s plenty of times my mouth is just too preoccupied.”

Thomas blushed, nodding along and mentally noting down what he’d been told.

“You’re cute I like you.”

“Oh um thanks.”

“You’ve got a good group too. Oh have you seen Janus brat yet?”

“Yeah..I have.”

“Poor guy safeworded for me.”

“You were getting hit.”

“Yeah but not nearly hard enough.”

“Watch it.”

The teasing tone had definitely been directed at Remus, the warning causing the sub to chuckle.

“You’re sweet. They’re going to spoil you.”

“Thanks..”

Thomas rubbed his neck, feeling nervous and awkward again. He’d never been so open about such explicit topics. It felt wrong but also sort of relieving?

“It’s fun though. Bratting out. Logan punished me so good last time I acted up. And you know, the harder the hits the softer the after care. Not that you won’t get hella good aftercare no matter what.”

“It’s not always hitting either. Virgil and I just both enjoy pain being involved.”

Janus emphasized, not to scare Thomas from the idea with the fear of physical pain. He was so fresh he didn’t want to ruin anything for him.

“Why..why do you do it? Isn’t it easier to just listen?”

“Easier? Yeah I guess but where’s the fun in that? Being good all the time. Sometimes I just need more.”

“Even if it gets you less. Right?”

“Yeah. Especially then.”

Virgil leaned into Logans leg as he replied to his boyfriend. There was a lot less he had to focus on right now. Blocking out Remus and Emile at this point and only focusing on his boyfriends when addressed.

“I like getting put in my place. Being reminded I’m theirs and they’re in charge. The whole power shift, you know?”

“Oh. I guess I could imagine how that would be exciting.”

“Mhm. It is.”

“Virgil.”

“Yeah?”

“You can lay in my room if you want.”

“Not tired.”

“Right. Okay.”

“But you’re-“

“Don’t. Let him be.”

Janus interrupted Thomas, Virgil’s eyes having had closed. Without him realizing. Logan’s hand in his hair being the biggest factor. Helping him relax.

“Lo.”

“Yes?”

“Don’t wanna think anymore.”

“Then you don’t have to pet. Let us do the thinking and the talking. We’ll take care of you.”

“Mm. Thanks.”

It was comfortable enough Virgil felt able to just clock out mentally. If he was needed he’d be told. For now he could simply relax against his dom. Settle from the stressful day he had. Humming as nails scraped against his scalp the way he liked.

“He’s had a rough day.”

Patton explained, everyone having heard Virgil’s and Logan’s interaction.

“We don’t mind.”

“We we’re going to ask if you wanted to play. Janus agreed ahead of time and Thomas was going to think about it. If you were all going to be up for it. We don’t have to. Just wanted to throw it out there.”

“I don’t mind as long as I can keep my clothes on.”

“Absolutely. Wouldn’t ask you to do something you’re not comfortable with.”

“Pet?”

“Hm?”

“Would you like to play with Janus?”

“Mm. Have to?”

“Not at all.”

Virgil gave a small shake of the head. Too content with just resting. Exhausted from the day and happily existing in peace.

“Very well. Relax, we’ll watch over you.”

“He’s a pass. But feel free.”

“It would be interesting to see how you four mesh together.”

Emile patted his thigh and Thomas was at the doms side, kneeling and sitting up straighter than he really needed to be.

This was his first time doing anything with other people outside of their relationships in the room. Maybe it could still be fun?

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Virgil was very thankful for the rest he’d been able to get. He didn’t fall asleep exactly, but having the chance at shutting his mind off was wonderful. Lowering his stress levels greatly.

When his eyes opened he realized two things. There was still a hand in his hair, belonging to Logan. The second being that Janus and Thomas were kissing.

A mix of feelings trudged up inside of him. It was hard to tear his eyes away though. Watching intently. When he glanced to the doms each seemed to be coaching the subs actions.

“Pet.”

“Hm?”

“Eyes on me.”

Virgil’s eyes flicked up momentarily then focused back to the subs across from him. Before there was a hand catching his chin and tipping his head back.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

Realization dawned on him and his face grew red. Moving the hand that wasn’t wrapped around Logan’s leg, and hiding it in his hoodie pocket. Away from where it had been between his legs.

“Sorry. Didn’t mean to.”

Eyes glanced to him from across the room. But Emile and Remus quickly regained the focus of their subs.

“We may not be participating but that doesn’t extinguish your rules. Understand?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good boy.”

“They’re putting on a good show aren’t they?”

Roman asked, leaning over so he could look Virgil in the eye. Smiling down at his boyfriend.

“Yeah.”

“You can watch but don’t touch yourself.”

“I won’t. Again.”

“Good.”

Virgil’s chin was released and his eyes fell back onto his friend and the new sub. Part of him was jealous at the scene. But as things had gone in their past, things between him and Janus just never worked out more than being as close as they were now.

On the other hand, he was happy his best friend had been able to get where he was. And Janus seemed to really like Thomas. Then there’s the fact this was hot as hell to watch. He was unmistakably hard.

“Do you know what they’re doing?”

“Kissing.“

“Look closer.”

So he did as he was instructed. Watching each male intently. Discovering both subs had wet spots growing on their pants.

“They’re playing a game. Isn’t it exciting to watch?”

“Oh.”

“Now you know what it’s like when we watch you.”

Okay. Maybe now he was actually a bit jealous. Turning his head away from the show. Not that it was exclusive to him and Janus but the little competition to see who could hold out the longest was their thing.

“You okay?”

“Can I..I know we’re not playing. Can I sit by you guys?”

“Of course you can.”

Virgil relocated to the couch. Leaning into Roman who put his arm around him and laid his feet across Logan’s lap.

“Don’t wanna be called pet.”

“Okay. That’s fine.”

Roman assured as his doms shared a look between them. Patton reached over and tapped Virgil’s head. Who only nodded and cozied deeper into Roman.

“Tired.“

“Alright.”

Patton just had to make sure. He hadn’t offered much commentary to Virgil as their other boyfriends had been, but that didn’t mean the dom wasn’t paying attention. Keeping a close eye on their boyfriend.

Virgil’s eyes were once more glued to the two on the floor. Janus was leaning over Thomas slightly, both mostly a chorus of moans at this point.

“Fuck I can’t.”

Janus swore, grinding against Thomas, both feeling the intense vibrations within. All at the mercy of the two doms.

“You’ll hold off and you’ll like it. I know damn well you can last longer.”

Remus responded firmly, increasing Janus’ stimulation. The sub groaning. Thomas was panting holding onto his fellow subs shirt.

“The two of you are supposed to be giving us a show. Not trying to get off.”

Emile piped in. A bored expression on his face. Leaning over them and gaining both of their attention, Janus and Thomas looking at him.

“You wouldn’t want to disappoint would you? It’d be a shame if neither of you could follow simple instructions.”

“No..”

Thomas shook his head, but Janus was stubborn as ever. Grinding into the other once again, both moaning at the action.

“Don’t you even think about it.”

Emile sat back, crossing his arms. Janus ignoring the warning and continuing what he was doing.

“If you cum you’ll both be punished.”

That caused Janus to falter. His and Thomas looking at each other.

“But I’m not-“

“You’re helping him get off. So if Janus has an orgasm you’ll both be held accountable.”

“That’s not fair.“

“Are you questioning me?”

“No but..”

Thomas bit his lip, to his relief Janus stopped grinding against him. Even sitting back and giving him space.

“Do you need to talk?”

“No. I’m fine.”

“Are you sure? Because we can take a minute.”

“Thank you but I think I’m okay.”

“You either are or you aren’t.”

Emile reminded gently, tone far more soft than it had been previously. Remus spoke up, adding to the reassurance.

“We have safewords for a reason.”

“I’m okay. Wanna keep going.”

With the confirmation Janus kissed him again. Reverting to what he’d been told. Not wanting to get Thomas punished this time. There would be another day for that.

Virgil knew they were going slow with Thomas. He was so green in this world. But part of him couldn’t help but feel some sort of way. Knowing full well Janus would have taken him down with him had the warning been given to the two of them.

A heavy sigh left Virgil and he turned, his back to the two across the room, laying his head in Roman’s lap. Quietly making a request.

“Pet me?”

A slowly pushed out exhale left him at feeling Pattons hand in his hair. Every few strides nails dragged against his scalp making him shiver at the feel.

Relaxing into his boyfriends touches. Roman’s caressing his side and back, while Logan massaged his feet and legs.

The three doms were talking softly, not watching Janus and Thomas as intently as Virgil had been but also paying attention at the same time.

Remus and Emile wanted to know their opinions on the way they did things, so of course they were going watch. They had consent from all parties involved.

At the same time, they had worries for their boyfriend. Caring for Virgil softly as he fell relaxed at their hands. Inhaling the scent of Roman until his mind calmed again.

After some time he turned to watch his friend and his new dynamic partner again. Pulling Roman’s hand around to the front of him so he could hold it.

The stress he’d had that day was definitely affecting his mood and energy. Virgil felt bad not paying as much attention as he should.

Or maybe he was paying too much attention. He couldn’t tell with his feelings. One thing was for certain, regardless of what emotions he may be experiencing, he was hard.

“Ro, can you-“

“Nope.”

“But-“

“Watching not touching, remember?”

“Yeah..okay..”

A soft breath was sucked in feeling the pressure against his hard on. Readily moving his legs apart while Logan touched him through his sweatpants. But as quick as the contact had been made it was gone. Leaving him just as needy.

It seemed now, the subs were spectated. Janus had Remus in is mouth while Emile was pushing fingers into Thomas’ mouth.

Virgil let his mind drift as he viewed the scene. His boyfriends were talking with Emile and Remus now but he didn’t care enough to bother focusing on that.

Primarily though his eyes were glued to Janus. Watching the dom be rough with him. Virgil knew every little tell from his best friend. And if Remus continued whatever it was he was doing the sub was going to cum.

If only he’d been up to participate. He would love to tease his best friend right now. Next time though for sure.”

“Fuck.”

When Virgil’s partners looks down at him they followed his gaze. Sure enough, Janus was trembling, moaning around Remus’ dick as he soiled his pants.

“Looks like you have a winner.”

It was impossible for Virgil to not be hot and bothered right now. Across from Janus, being scolded by his dom, was Thomas. Drool being wiped by Emile, from having the fingers in his mouth.

“You did very well. Both of you.”

The softer of the two doms praised. Just for Remus to yank Janus head.

“I wouldn’t say that. This one needs to be punished. But that’ll be saved for when it’s just you and me.“

Janus shivered at the threat layered in those words. Looking forward to and both dreading the outcome.

It was best that way, for now. Taking his harsher punishments when it was him and Remus. Where neither Emile or Thomas would get worried.

“Why don’t you tell Janus and Thomas what you thought of their show?”

“Was good. ‘M all hard.”

Thomas blushed becoming all shy while Janus smirked, pulling off Remus with a pop, and looking over at him. Making Virgil bite the inside of cheek.

Fuck. It was hot. Virgil wanted in on it next time. The look he’d been given had helped in settling some of the anxious thoughts.

He’d seeming missed another conversation because suddenly he being helped up.

“Come on, love.”

“Let’s leave them be, yeah?”

“Kay. Yeah.”

“Thanks for having us over.”

“Thanks for coming by.”

Virgil and his boyfriend bid their farewell and he was being led outside. Groaning because he forgot he’d driven separately.

“Too tired to drive.”

“Thank you for telling us. I’ll take your car.”

“You sure?”

“It wouldn’t be safe for you to operate a vehicle. I’m sure.”

“Thanks Lo.”

Keys were transferred and home they went. Virgil riding with Logan, only making it a few streets away before he was asleep against the window.

Waking feeling himself being moved around. Finding himself in Roman’s arms. Whining softly and clinging to his boyfriend when attempts at putting him down were made.

“Vee let’s get you comfy. Come on. That’s it. Bed sounds nice right?”

“Don’ wan’a be ‘lone.”

“I’ll stay with you. I promise.”

“Mm. Thanks..”

Virgil let himself be placed down, rolling onto his side as he was covered. His partners whispering above him before he was joined by Roman.

“Virgil, my dear prince, are you alright?“

“Better.”

“Good. Bad day?”

“Rough.”

Virgil explained, moving so he was hiding his face in Roman’s shoulder. Sighing softy at the comfort of his boyfriend.

“You were good. Would you like to get off? Lo and Pat are fine with it.”

“Too tired. Hold me.”

Roman , without hesitation, held Virgil close. Kissing the top of his head. After a few short minutes of having his back rubbed the smaller drifted once more into sleep. Comfortable in his boyfriends arms.

Chapter Text

What better way to start the morning than with your boyfriend slowly jerking you off. Virgil whimpered at the soft slow touches, his back against Roman’s chest while his boyfriend was teasingly pleasuring him.

The slightest of pumps up and down his cock. His hips jerked to follow a particularly light stroke, earning a hand gripping his thigh.

“Ah ah. Let me make you feel good. That’s an order. We’re going nice and slow. I’ll let you cum. Just relax.”

A shiver ran through his body, Roman doing that thing with his voice again when he gave the command.

“R-Roman oh..n-not enough..”

“What is it Logan always tells you? Take what you’re given?”

“Fuuck..okay..”

“Good, baby.”

The subs eyes fluttered closed. Feeling so soft and warm. Roman was very good at treating him with such gentleness. Giving amazingly tender pleasure.

It had been lovely, waking with his boyfriend in his bed with him, arms around him. Holding him so close. Feeling so loved Roman had actually stayed the entire night with him.

Naturally one thing led to another and Virgil’s pants had been pushed down. Roman reaching over over him as his hand ever so lightly dragged across his boyfriends dick.

Relishing in every shiver, every moan and whine he was able to elicit from Virgil. Changing the pace and grip, between fast and slow, and how tight or light his hand or fingers moved.

“Oh Roman.”

“You’re doing great. Letting me help you feel good.”

There was another whimper from Virgil. Who practically melted into Roman. Letting every tingle of pleasure roll through him. Moans were added to the cacophony of sounds he was making as his boyfriend kissed around his neck and shoulder.

“Feeling nice?“

“Yeah.. so nice.”

“Im glad. I love you. You’re beautiful. Perfect. Precious. So good for me.”

“Fuck. Ro.”

A small gasp left Virgil, Roman rubbing the drips of precum into the tip of his dick. Biting his lip, relishing the soft pleasure washing over him.

“You wanna cum baby? Hm? Can I get you off?”

“Please. Please Roman. Yes.”

His boyfriends grip tightened just a bit, enough to add more friction causing him to jerk his hips.

“Shh. Let me.”

“S-sorry. Feels good. Please.”

“You know I’ll take care of you.”

“Roman.”

The dom smiled hearing his boyfriend moaning his name. It always filled him with such pride knowing he could make his subby boyfriend just melt and moan at his touches.

Roman kissed along his skin again, feeling spicy and nipping along Virgil’s neck. Smirking as his partner shivered at his touch.

If Virgil could move his neck anymore he would to give Roman more space to do more of that.

“Oh.”

Small little bruises were being added to decorate Virgil’s skin. There was a sucked in breath, followed by a deep groan.

A shudder ran through Virgil’s body as he came. Grunting softly and rolling his hips into Roman’s hand. His own entangling into the sheets.

“Oh good boy. What a good boy. That’s it. So nice.”

His boyfriend was panting next to him, Roman offering praises while gently nuzzling into Virgil’s neck. Easing him through the orgasm.

The sub couldn’t help but relax even more. Humming softly as he was held. Just breathing against his boyfriend.

“You okay?”

“Mm. Mhm.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. ‘M okay. Just..enjoying this. Soft’s nice sometimes.”

“I’m glad.”

“Thank you for that.”

“Of course darling.”

Virgil turned his head, smiling at Roman over his shoulder.

“Your turn.“

“That’s okay. Why don’t I get you some breakfast instead.”

“Roman-“

“Let me take care of you, my prince. Just take it easy. It’s your day, remember? Let me spoil you.”

“I..yeah.. Okay.”

It made Virgil smile. He and his boyfriend had a date day planned. He’d almost forgotten.

“Thank you. Let’s get you cleaned up and then I can take you out.”

“As in dinner or like the sniper kinda way? Cuz I’m down for either.”

“Oh hush you. You know what I mean. Gonna spoil you.”

The kiss to the back of his neck turned Virgil’s smirk into a smile. Oh how he loved his amazing boyfriend. All of them, really.

When they sat up, Virgil pulled Roman in for a kiss. Before his boyfriend practically dragged him out of the bed, ushering him to the shower.

“As much as I love this, I do have a day planned for us.”

Part of Virgil just wanted to stay in bed, hiding under the covers in his partners arms. But alas, his boyfriend was taking him shopping.

All so he could have something new and exciting to show off for the event at Remus’ club.

Virgil was excited about it, truly he was, but he was tired at the same time. Allowing Roman to wash and dry him, clothe him, and lead him to the kitchen.

Where he was offered a cup of coffee by Logan, who was also pouring himself a cup. Filling his travel mug.

“Thanks Lo.”

With a hop Virgil was sitting on the island. Happily absorbing the warm ht of his beverage. Sighing happily.

“We have chairs.”

“Anything’s a chair if you can sit on it.”

“How can I compete with that logic?”

Logan was close, smirking up at him, and damnit. Virgil wanted to kiss him. Making a very needy noise.

“Kiss me.”

Virgil demanded, before his boyfriend could question him. Thankful Logan obliged, leaning up while he leaned down. Connecting their lips.

Hands steadied him as he followed Logan so he wouldn’t fall. Logan was the first to pull away. Smiling at his boyfriend.

“Is that satisfactory?”

“Yeah, thanks. Love you.“

“I love you too.”

“We’re going shopping Lo need anything?”

“Ah yes. You’re both going out today.”

“Letting Ro fulfill his dressing kink.”

“I do look forward to what he comes up with.”

“You and me both.”

“I’ll make him look exquisite.”

“I have no doubt.”

Virgil smiled into his mug. Yeah this was going to be a good day. Even if he’d rather not see the light of the sun.

“Getting excited?”

“Yeah. Little nervous too but mostly excited.”

“You are going do very well.”

“Just gonna let you guys tell me what to do.”

“That’s all you need to do.”

“It’ll be no different than when we play in front of Remus and Janus.”

“Or the way I’ve taken you in public. Hm?”

“Y-yeah yeah. No. I know. I’ll be fine if I just focus you three.”

“We’ll be right there with you.”

“I know. Thank you.”

Virgil didn’t normally have stage fright. Just a general anxiety of performing with the risk of making his doms look bad.

“Where’s Patton?”

“He’s gone to work. Which is where I’m also headed.”

“Be careful.”

“Will do.”

“And maybe send some pictures?”

“Oh? Would you like that kitten? Seeing Logan all sweaty working with his tools?”

Virgil swallowed, immediately flustered from the looks both of his boyfriends were giving him. Both smirking at him knowingly.

Well of course he wanted that. Logan was so attracted in his flannel and safety vest with the tool belt snapped around his waist.

“Yeah. It’s hot.”

Logan smirked up at him, pressing in between Virgil’s legs. Tugging the collar of his shirt down. Of course Virgil’s breath caught in his throat.

“If you want photos of me, it’s only fair I receive some in return.”

“Okay.”

Virgil panted out. So close to the doms face. If he wasn’t on the counter he’d be on his knees for Logan. Ready to submit.

“How are you two going out?”

“We haven’t talked about it yet.”

Roman explained leaning against the counter across from the island where Logan and Virgil were. Facing Logan’s back and for a brief moment he and Virgil made eyes contact.

“What do you want to do?”

“I…fuck I wanna follow orders.”

“Then this is what I want you to do. For every picture I send, each and every one no matter the context, I will get one in return. Up to Roman and mine’s discretion. Do you understand?”

“Yes. I do.”

“Good.

Logan granted him with another kiss, before releasing his shirt and turning to Roman. Giving him a kiss as well. Taking his cup and leaving.

Virgil watched him leave and when he looked back Roman was in front of him.

“What?”

“You know what.”

“Sorry.”

“For?”

“Should’ve talked to you first. Before agreeing to Logan. Supposed to be our day.”

“Hey now.”

There was a hand against his cheek and Virgil leaned into it. Roman’s expression softening.

“That’s not what I was talking about. I was going to ask you what you wanted to do anyway. This way we have a fun little game to play don’t we? You really don’t have to worry about us, baby. Logan and I are fine. We’re very happy to share you. And..we’ll both get blessed with shots of our boyfriend at work.”

“I love you.”

“I know. I love you too. Now. Should we discuss our rules for today?”

“Yeah. I’m good.”

Roman’s demeanor changed, hand moving to hold Virgil’s chin.

“Most importantly I want you safewording if you need to.”

“Of course Ro. Always. I wanna do anything you want me to. No limits today. I’m all yours.”

“You do realize the power you’re giving me. In public.”

“Yes Roman. Public doesn’t bother me. You know that. Take control. I want you to be in control.”

“Oh baby. Isn’t that sweet for me?”

“I do have one limit actually.”

“Go on.”

“I’ll take it off to change and stuff but I need my hoodie. If that’s okay.”

“Perfectly fine dearest. But I want you to wear one of your chokers. The red one.”

“Yeah okay. Whatever you want.”

“Whatever I want.”

Roman repeated, drowning in the feelings his boyfriend stirred up on him. For Virgil to be so quick and willing to submit. It definitely gave him a power boost.

Once Virgil was adorning the desired choker, red velvet with gold clasps. A shiny gold plated crystal in the middle with tiny red stones surrounding it.

Roman had made it just for him.

It let him feel calm, relaxed even as he climbed into the car. The fabric helped him to focus. Letting the excitement bubble now.

“Where are we going first?”

“You’ll find out when we get there.”

“That works.”

There was a hand on Virgil’s leg and he moved closer to Roman. Well best he could with the console in between them.

He wouldn’t need to think, just let Roman guide him. Which was great because he truthfully didn’t feel like it today. Allowing his eyes to shut as they drive. Until he was being told to get out.

“Oh this place.”

Roman hummed, amused as Virgil was quick to get out of the car. He loved this place. They all did. It was one of, if not the favorite, of their stores to buy kink things.

“Can I get a new tail?”

“We’ll see.”

Virgil took Roman’s hand. Just giddy with excitement. The assortment of stock the store had was always like Christmas. They’ve ordered the majority of their sexy kinky things in their playroom from this place.

From crops and flogs to vibrators and tails, all of it. They had everything. Naturally Virgil was interested in more pet play stuff. Roman however..

“I think you’d look delightful with a new cock ring. Or maybe a cage. You said you wanted to do more denial right?”

Virgil swallowed, nodding. He did in fact say that.

“Yeah..I did.”

“I wonder if you’d be able to make it a month before begging for mercy. How does that sound?”

“Whatever you want.”

His boyfriend hummed, happy and satisfied with that answer. It may have sounded like Virgil was impartial but Roman knew by his tone just how interested in that idea he was.

Dragging his boyfriend over to that section. Scanning the different products. Trying to deduce which to choose.

“Oh..”

“What is it?”

“Lo sent a picture.”

“Let’s see it.”

Despite having gotten the notification himself, in their group chat, Roman insisted on seeing the image on Virgil’s phone.

Logan wasn’t even in the picture. It was just him holding his travel mug. Informing them he arrived to his job site safely.

Roman smirked and Virgil swallowed. Putting his phone away while his boyfriend plucked two small boxes from where they’d been hanging.

“Hold these up.”

“Okay?”

“I can’t decide which cage to get. Let’s see what Logan has to say shall we?”

“Oh. Yeah. Okay.”

It made him blush, holding both products while Roman took his picture. Grinning as Logan replied immediately upon receiving the image.

“Looks like we’re getting both. Oh baby, don’t look so embarrassed.”

“I-I’m not.”

“If you say so. You’re going to look so cute in these.”

“Jokes on you I’m always cute.”

“Is that right?”

“Yep. I’m gonna go look over there.”

Roman cleared his throat. Both a warning and second chance. Virgil smirked up at him before walking off.

Yes he wanted to submit and be good. Do as he’s told. Let Roman make all the decisions.

That didn’t mean he wouldn’t mind making his dom fight a little bit for it. Just a little teasing. What could go wrong?

An arm wound around his chest and his back was suddenly against Roman as he was tugged backwards.

“Excuse me.”

“You’re excused.”

“Virgil.”

“Roman.”

“I thought you said you wanted to follow orders.”

“I don’t remember you giving me any.”

“I shouldn’t have to remind you of your manners. Would you like to try again?”

Roman offered, a tiniest hint of a threat in his voice. Virgil could feel his lips against his ear. Fighting the urge to just collapse into the man.

“Can I please look around?”

“Yes you may, but you have to give me your wallet.”

“My wallet?”

“You’re not making decisions today baby. Don’t want you getting in trouble thinking you can buy something that hasn’t been approved. You wouldn’t want to disobey would you?”

“No. I wouldn’t.”

“Now that’s a good boy. Come on, hand it over.”

There was no hesitation as Virgil dug into his pocket and relinquished the item to his boyfriend. He absolutely loved when Roman was like this.

The man loved controlling small things. His spending money, what he wore, what he ate, making every little decision for him. And on days like to today he was all to eager to let it happen.

“That’s my sweet boy. Now go look around.”

Oh yeah. Virgil had nearly forgotten they were in public. Thankful they were in the corner. He was released, Roman picking up the basket he’d set down. The items inside making him blush.

With permission granted he sauntered across the store. Taking special interest in the gags. He was going to be gagged while on stage so he might as well look into getting a new one.

He ended up deciding on one that was interchangeable. It came with a ball but it could easily be swapped for other types with the way they could attach to the straps. Couldn’t go wrong with that. Variety was exciting.

Just thinking about what they were going toy be doing the next day was ming him excited. Interested in finding anything they could possibly use for the show.

Leading him to the dildo and plug display. Would his doms want him full for the displays? Probably. Maybe he should ask Roman for a new one?

His hand landed on purple packaging. The dildo was large but nothing he couldn’t handle. Made of purple sparkly silicone. Maybe the best part to it was the knot at the base of it. He nearly groaned at the the thought of it being teased him into.

There was a hand on his back suddenly, naturally assuming it was Roman he held up the item.

“Hey what do you think about-“

When Virgil lifted his head, finding a man that was very much not his boyfriend too close to him, he quickly backed up.

“Sorry thought you were someone else.”

“Don’t mind me, I’m just looking.”

The phantom handprint on his lower back told him there was more to it than that.

“Looks a bit big for you. If you need a hand getting it to fit,”

“No thanks.”

“Come on, don’t be shy.”

The man had the audacity to put a hand on Virgil again, his hip this time. Who instantly smacked the touch away.

“No need to be so rude. A pretty thing like you couldn’t possibly get that to fit by yourself. I’m only offering help.”

“I don’t need your help.”

“Its better having someone else making you feel good you know.”

“I’m not interested.”

“Don’t be like that.”

The man reached for him again. Virgil may be non confrontational but by damn he was going to hit this guy.

Before he could get the swing in, an arm wrapped around his collarbone. The smell of their detergent filling his nose. Relaxing at the touch and lowering his arm. It may have stopped him from his fight kicking in but it didn’t prevent him from glaring at the guy.

“Problem?”

“Touched me.”

“Did he now?”

“We were just talking, nothing to concern yourself with.”

“I don’t appreciate you touching what’s mine or making my boyfriend uncomfortable.”

Oh hell yes. His partner being possessive was hot as hell and Virgil couldn’t get enough. Leaning back into his somewhat taller boyfriend.

The man, who looked older than both of them, glanced back and forth between them. Clearly pissed his advances had been deterred.

“Was a misunderstanding.”

“Oh, sure it was.”

There was a stare down until the creep finally turned and walked away awkwardly. Having nothing to say back to Roman’s sarcastic comment.

“Fuck I love when you talk like you own me.”

“Are you alright?”

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

“Hey. Don’t do that.”

“I’m fine. I want these.”

“Color.”

“Green.”

There was only a second of hesitation but Roman obviously noticed. Kissing Virgil’s  head and swaying them slightly. Something that he knew worked to calm his boyfriend. The motion helped settled his nerves. 

“Why don’t you convince me to buy those for you?”

“The gag is interchangeable. Seems like it could be fun. You could start with something small and keep swapping out until I have something so big in my mouth I cant even drool around it. The dildo..I mean look at the way it’s shaped. It’s pointed and has a knot you can try to stuff in me.”

“Oh yeah? Think you can hold that?”

“I think you can force it into me. Wether I can take it or not.”

Virgil’s head was tipped back, his eyes meeting Roman’s. His boyfriend scanning his face.

“If you tell me how you’re feeling I’ll let you have those. Maybe I’ll let you get something else no questions asked if you’re honest with me.”

There was a moment of silence between them. Lasting all of five seconds. It was a plea hidden behind a bribe.

“I’m uncomfortable. But feel safe with you. Little pissed but what’re we gonna do, right? Would’ve loved to break his nose though. I’m okay, Ro. I promise. I may brat but I wouldn’t lie to you.”

“Not trying to say you would. I know you don’t like making us worry though.”

“Yeah, that’s fair.”

Honestly it wasn’t too unusual for him to come across creeps like that. It didn’t happen all of the time but it wasn’t like he didn’t have some experience.

“I was also thinking of getting a plug for tomorrow but I’d rather you guys pick that out. If that’s okay I mean.”

“We can do that. I’ll send some choices to Pat and Lo and get something nice for you.”

“Thanks.”

“Why don’t we go look at the pet play stuff hm?”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

Virgil felt Roman’s fingers slip into his own. His boyfriend being the one to let him lead the way to the section. Given, it wasn’t a huge section.

There were leashes, collars, and some other things. But what he was really interested in were the tails. Virgil started looking as Roman’s fingers tapped against the screen.

“Hey.”

“Hm?”

Virgil looked over his shoulder at Roman from where he was bent over. Blushing as his photo was very clearly taken. Had Logan texted?

“Find anything you want?”

“Oh um. I don’t know.”

“We can look somewhere else for a tail if you don’t like any of these.”

“You guys just got me a new one. I’ll use that.“

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. But thanks.”

“Well, I’d like to look at the fleshlights. Join me?”

“Of course.”

“Darling are you sure you’re alright?”

“Yeah Ro. So fleshlights huh?”

“Yeah. Patton has made a special request. You’ll find out about it later.”

“Oh.”

“Mhm.”

That made him excited. What could his dom possibly be planning? Virgil felt anticipation. Curious and eager for finding out what was going to happen.

“How long until the rooms ready to use again?”

“Lo says soon. Just wants to make sure everything is secure and safe. Eager?”

“Yes.”

“What are you looking forward to?”

“Oh fuck. Um.”

Virgil glanced around, stepping closer to Roman while his boyfriend scanned the selection. Both anxious someone would hear but also excited about the prospect at the same time.

“Being tied down. Getting strapped to the pump.”

“Really. You wanna be milked dry baby?”

“Yeah.”

“What if we edge you for weeks. Maybe months. Getting you so worked up. So needy. Until we finally grant mercy and drain you completely?”

Virgil made a noise and when Roman looked he smirked. Finding the other male with his hands over his crotch.

“Aw kitten. Getting excited?“

“Shut up.”

But the reddened cheeks caused Roman to chuckle. Picking out what he needed.

“Let’s get your plug then we can head to the next store. Need to find you a nice little outfit.”

“Do you think..”

“Yeah?”

“Think maybe Pat and Lo would wait? To see me in whatever outfit you make for me until day of?”

“I’ll ask. Don’t see why not. It would build the anticipation.”

“Thanks.”

They finished up, Roman paying, before leading his boyfriend back to the car. Virgil was excited for what he had in his bags. He couldn’t wait to play with his new silicone dick. But it would have to wait since the event was the next day.

“Oh. Mm.”

“Just checking.”

Roman claimed, hand checking his crotch. Far longer and teasingly than he needed to.

“Hope you go down before the next stop. But first.”

Roman took another picture, of him holding Virgil’s half hard cock through his pants.

“Color.”

“Green. You’re gonna fuck me right?”

The only response he was given as Roman buckled him in was an amused hun. Not committing to or denying the idea. Leaving Virgil to only hope as they drove off.

Chapter Text

“Come on baby, you gonna let me see or what?”

“And you say I’m impatient.”

Virgil retorted, opening the door to the dressing room. Leaning to the side and smirking at Roman.

“Well? Am I hot or am I hot?”

“Confidence is such a good look on you my beloved.”

“You flatter me Princey.”

Roman gave his boyfriend a very good long look up and down. And when his expression changed Virgil smirked and did a spin. Knowing what the man wanted.

“We’ve got some more shopping to do but you’re getting that.“

“You spoil me.”

Virgil closed the door to change into the next set of clothes Roman had him take in the room.

Eagerly checking his phone when it vibrated. Biting his lip when the photo was seen.

“Vee, you good?”

He must’ve made a sound or have been taking too long because Roman was closer to the door now, gently tapping.

Virgil opened the door, holding his phone to his boyfriend. Who smirked and slipped into the room, locking the door behind him and dropping their previous bags on the floor.

“Let’s see what Logan sent.”

Roman had muted the chat on his phone for the remainder of their outing. With Virgil having the strict instructions to show him every time there was a new photo. This was the third one since they’d arrived at the mall.

And oh boy was it good.

It was of Logan in his dark tank top that had been under his flannel and now under a high visual vest, the muscles in his arms and abs showing prominently. There was sweat coating his skin and Logan was smirking directly at the camera. Head tilted up so his hard hat wouldn’t get in the way.

With the text saying he was off for lunch. Something about being hot and bothered. Needing to cool off somehow.

Virgil swallowed and even Roman seemed to get flushed. Their boyfriend was very hot and attractive, sue them.

“I think…we should send something just as good as this. What do you think?”

“Whatever you want.”

“That’s my good boy.”

Despite the rest of the dressing rooms being empty Roman still kept his voice a bit hushed.

“Get changed.”

Virgil did, swapping the store clothes for his own. Roman closing the gap between them, moving them so they were facing the mirror.

“Want you to try your best to smile at the camera.”

“Shouldn’t be too hard. Think I can handle that.”

A breath was sucked in and there was a chuckle against his ear as a cool hand slid under his hoodie.

“Oh yeah? Might wanna think again baby.“

“Oh..mm. Roman.”

“Shh. Wouldn’t want your pretty sounds getting us caught. What would the workers say hearing you make such naughty noises.”

Virgil bit his bottom lip, fighting back another moan as his nipple was played with. Roman had taken his phone out and it was pointed at the mirror.

Unknown to him Roman was recording, opposed to waiting for the best moment to take a picture like Virgil had thought. Something he’d pre consented to long ago. As long as it stayed between the four of them he didn’t mind.

“Let’s see if I’m going to have to buy you new pants.”

“Wait..”

Roman’s hand paused immediately, halfway under Virgil’s waist band.

“Color?”

“Green but..but does that mean I’ll get to cum?”

“Oh baby. It means decide wether or not you want to walk out of here with everyone knowing what we’ve been up to.”

“Mm..fuck.”

Roman continued when Virgil leaned into him for support. Taking a deep breath to try and control his arousal.

“Hold your phone up. Tell me what you think of Logan there.”

“Fuck it’s so hot.”

“Obviously. But tell me what you think about Logan. What makes him so wonderful?”

That was a request that wasn’t hard at all to follow through. Smiling as he looked to the photo on his screen again. One of the men he loved more than anything.

“He’s so smart. And strong. He’s kind but rough. His eyes shine when he gets excited. I fucking love that.”

“What do you think he’d do if he were here?”

“Pin me against the mirror and gag me with his tie while he fucks me.”

“Is that what’s he’s done before? Taking you in places like this?”

A breathy ‘yes’ left Virgil’s lips, leaning heavier into Roman.

“Can you imagine taking us both? Your lips around my dick while Logan rails you. All in this small little space. Facing the mirror so you can watch yourself melt for us.”

Virgil can and did imagine the scene. Getting hard in the process. Roman still let his hand wander underneath his boyfriends clothes.

“Would you let us do that?”

“W-whatever you want.”

“That’s a good boy. Would you jerk off to this? Does Logan get you all excited?”

“Yes. Yes.”

“Yeah? Then do it.”

“What?”

“Jerk yourself off to Logan. Go on. Touch yourself.”

Roman ordered in his ear. Earning a shutter from Virgil. The sub shivering at the nip to his ear.

Slowly he undid his pants, it was rare for him to be not only permitted but instructed to stroke himself. Virgil was excited.

“Start nice and slow. Lean on me.”

Virgil nodded, the quiet words being spoken in his ear. His hand pulling his cock out and stroking firmly.

“Keep your eyes on Logan.”

“I am.”

“Good. Look at him, all sweaty and shiny. He’s looking right at you.”

The sub bit his lip, slowly pumping his nearly hard dick in his pants. Shivering at the feeling of Roman getting hard behind him.

After five minutes of stroking himself agonizingly slow as he was instructed, his phone vibrated in his hand again. A new text and image notification onto the screen.

“Look at it.”

Virgil blushed as he moved to the new message. Seeing a picture of himself with his hand in his pants that had been sent and the new photo Logan had sent in return.

Their boyfriend was in his car, seat back cock out. Clearly touching himself.

“Fuck.”

“Read his message. Out loud.”

“Says..uh..oh..”

“I told you to do something.”

“R-right sorry. Logan said…’poor little pet so horny. You’ve got us both all worked up.’ “

Virgil swallowed. Taking a moment to catch up. He was loving this. But the efforts of his doms had him reeling. Both playing with him in different ways.

“And?”

“Um.”

Right. He should keep reading.

“Baby.”

“I um.”

“Logan also says, ‘Can’t wait to get my hands on you tonight. Be a good slut and wait for me.’ Hm. Isn’t that exciting. Guess you you won’t get to cum. You can hold out, can’t you?”

“Please.“

“Nope.”

Roman casually. Emphasizing the P with a pop. The knowing earning him a whine but Virgil didn’t push.

“I think you can handle a few hours of edging don’t you? We’ll make you feel so good later for behaving. Wouldn’t want to disappoint Logan after all would we? He’d love to see you cum for both of us.”

“W-whatever you want.”

“That’s more like it. Now get your hand out of your pants. You’re not some sex crazed teenager. You need have to more self control.“

Another whine. Roman had been the one to tell him to touch himself in the first place. But Virgil pulled his hand out of his pants. Breathing shakily. It wasn’t like he was near the edge yet but he still yearned for the pleasure.

“There you go. That’s better. Now what do you think of this?”

Roman asked holding up some article of clothing.

“Nice.”

There was a kiss to his cheek, then Roman’s lips were right against his ear again. A gentle hand on his hip.

“You’re doing so good baby. So proud. Are you having fun?”

“Yes. Green. Kiss me. Please?”

His head was tipped to the side and their lips connected. Virgil absolutely melting into his boyfriend.

After his soft reward, there was still some trying on clothes to do. A soft buzz overtook him. He was feeling light and just ever so mildly spacey. Despite being in public he didn’t care. He wasn’t anxious in the slightest. Happy to follow his simple instructions.

“Let’s go checkout hm?”

“I’m excited. I hope Pat and Lo like the outfits.”

“I know they will. You just look so delectable in anything.”

“Thanks.”

A blush covered his face. It was always the genuine compliments that got him all flustered. You know, opposed to the hot sex they always had.

“After this did you want to..Vee?”

When Roman had turned to face his boyfriend he was gone. Immediately he went into protective mode. Considering what happened the last time he’d left Virgil alone.

“Virgil.”

It came out more urgent that time. Roman turning and scanning the surroundings. Trying to figure out which way

“I want this.”

The dom jumped startled by the unexpected voice, turning back around to find Virgil smiling while holding a large stuffed animal. He’d been so focused he hadn’t heard the other approach.

“Excuse me? Vee you can’t just ditch me without saying anything.”

“Please? I’ve been good. You said so.”

“I wouldn’t consider forgetting your manners twice in one day as good.”

“But I..you said..okay..”

Virgil visibly deflated. Roman watched as his face fell, excitement disappearing as he held the stuffed plush close. Nodding as he turned and walked away.

Roman sighed and followed, watching his boyfriend hesitate for just a split second before putting the item back where he’d found it.

“I’m sorry..got excited..”

The explanation and apology was offered quietly. He hadn’t realized he’d broken a rule. He saw it, wanted it, and took it. Virgil didn’t think Roman would get mad at him. After he’d been so good.

Though he guessed he didn’t need the plush. Not really. He had plenty at home. And he definitely didn’t want it if Roman thought he’d been bad.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah.”

“Virgil.”

Roman stepped forward, Virgil keeping his eyes to the ground. The next words being spoken extra quietly. Not quite a whisper but close enough.

“I need a color.”

“Blue.”

“Don’t play games.”

“It’s a color.”

“I need your color. Right now. Before I call Lo or Pat.”

“Mine. Right. Yeah. Green. ..Don’t gotta threaten me.”

Virgil had crossed his arms at the end of his statement and Roman studied his boyfriend for a good solid ten seconds. Watching the way his boyfriend was staring at the tiled floor. Coming to a conclusion he didn’t know how to feel about.

“You’ve slipped.”

“No I..maybe. I don’t know.”

Virgil covered his face. Damn it. He should’ve told Roman he was feeling fuzzy, the plush had been the final push on his state of mind.

It wasn’t bad exactly but all he could think about now was obeying. Well, that and the plush he so desperately wanted but knew better than to ask for again.

“It’s okay. You’re safe.”

“I know.”

Roman reached over him, pulling the plush off the display again and pushing into Virgil’s chest.

“Here. You can have this.”

“Don’t want it.”

Yet, his arms wound around it and he pressed his face into the soft fabric.

“It’s okay, Vee. I’ll get it for you. You’re right. You’ve been really good for me and Logan. You got excited that’s okay. You weren’t trying to misbehave.”

“Thank you.”

“Anything for you dearest. Shall we go checkout?”

“Yeah.”

A kiss was placed atop his head before Virgil was led to checkout counter, standing at Romans side while they waited in line.

When it was their turn he reluctantly gave up his stuffie for it to be scanned. Happy when it was back in his arms and they were standing outside of the store. His hand in Roman’s.

“Do you want food court food or something at home? Do you want a Starbucks?”

“Yeah. Might help.”

As much as he loved Roman and enjoyed submitting, they were in fact still in public. Virgil was trying very hard to focus right now.

“Maybe we should put it-“

“Him.”

“-him..in a bag. Just for now.”

“I want to hold the bag.”

“You can carry the bag. That’s okay.”

Virgil was stressed for those two seconds it took Roman to bag his find. Holding the handles tight when it was given back to him.

“I’m sorry dearest.”

“For?”

Virgil asked, accepting the hand taking his own. Their fingers intertwining once more.

“Pushing you.”

A smile spread across his face, looking up to Roman. Clearly unbothered but the way things were going.

“Kinda the whole point.”

“I know but-“

“Drink. Please.”

“Alright then. We’ll get you a drink then something to eat.”

They walked hand in hand, Virgil smiling up at Roman. He felt good. Really good. He wasn’t technically in sub space but he was warm and fuzzy and submissive.

“Know what would be fun?”

“What?”

Virgil leaned up, whispering something in his boyfriends ear, and smirking at the reaction he got. A sputtered sound and a very special look.

“You can’t be serious.”

“Up to you. You’re in charge. Whatever. You. Want.”

Roman took a deep breath. Virgil swung their arms between them. Knowing very well what he was doing. Now it was up to his dom if he wanted to take the bait.

As they waited their turn in line, Virgil strategically moved in front of Roman. Leaning back into his boyfriend. And ever so subtly rubbing his ass over the man’s crotch. The dom grabbed his hips, leaning close to peak into his ear.

“You little tease.”

“Am I? Haven’t noticed.”

The wait was ended as he was tugged forwards, being pulled along away from the Starbucks kiosk line.

A jolt of excitement ran through him as he was led to the bathroom and shoved the largest stall. After Roman had made sure the room was empty.

“I knew you were a slut but-“

He could be grossed out later, but Virgil was on his knees before Roman had even turned around from the locking the door.

“Little fucker.”

“What’s wrong Majesty? Look a little..bothered.”

There was glance to the mild bulge in his pants. Before Virgil was making eye contact.

“Well? If you’re going to be of any use, get on with it. Better take care of the problem you created. Honestly. A pathetic little slave like you doesn’t even deserve my cock. Do you?”

“No. I don’t. Your dick is all I can think of. Please. Let make make you feel good. Even though I don’t deserve it. I’m not good enough for it. But I can make you feel good. Use me. Please.”

Roman was undoing his belt. As eager as he was in the moment he was moving slow. Making Virgil wait for it.

The sub moved forward as soon as Roman had his cock out. Only to be softly smacked. The dom looking unimpressed.

“Excuse me, who gave you permission to touch? Did you not just ask to be used?”

The question had been asked at the confused look on Virgil face. It didn’t take long for the statement to be understood. Instead the sub opened his mouth and waited.

Roman would use him the way he wanted. This wasn’t about what he wanted but what his Dom wanted.

“That’s a good little slave. Remembering your place. At my feet and mercy. Now hold still and stay quiet.”

A sigh left Virgil and relaxed as he took the cock in his mouth. The hand combing in his hair a silent check in. When given a confirmation hips moved and his face was being fucked.

Eyes fluttered closed and it was all Virgil could think about. Roman taking over his senses. He could just relax and let it happen. His boyfriend was in control so he didn’t need to worry or think about anything else. Just like how it was with Logan.

Though, when the bathroom door opened the sound caught his attention. So he opened his eyes and looked to Roman. Who merely put a finger to his lips as he forced Virgil to deep throat him. Bottoming out and holding still. Keeping his precious little subs head in place.

Slowly he continued, backing up and pushing forward. Rolling his hips. Both listening to the stranger feet away from them.

Fuck it made him hard. Virgil finding pleasure in the fact that there was some random person so close why they were doing something they shouldn’t be doing in public.

When they were gone and the sound of the door closed, Virgil let out a moan. It came out best it could with his mouth full.

“Bet you wish they stopped to listen don’t you? To know that a peasant like you is worth nothing more than being used like a toy. All for my use and pleasure.”

Virgil moaned again at the words. Roman’s hips taking off again. He could tell his partner was close though. They way he breathed and his hips faltered every now and then.

Until he was once again holding the entirety of his boyfriends length. Feeling the cock twitch as Roman came.

“Fuck. You’re so good. Definitely earned that prize of yours.”

“Mm.”

Roman breathed through the waves of pleasure. Gently removing himself from Virgil’s mouth and tucking himself back to his pants.

“Stay. I’m going to get some paper towels.”

Virgil whined, grabbing Roman’s pant leg before he could leave the stall.

“Please.“

Didn’t matter where they were. Virgil did not want be left alone. Especially being vulnerable in public. It was bad enough to be worried of abandonment in their own home.

“Okay. Okay. Can you stand?”

“Mhm.”

With some help Virgil was brought to his feet and guided toward the sinks. Roman blocking him from the sight of door while he cleaned his boyfriends face.

“Baby.”

“Hm?”

“You alright?”

“Mm yeah.”

“Maybe tea would be better than coffee. What do you think?”

“‘Ever you want.”

With a smile Roman kissed his forehead. Finishing wiping Virgil’s face with the damp paper towels.

“Let’s eat at home. I’d like to feed you myself. We’ll go get your drink and head to car okay? That’s the plan.”

“Kay.”

“You’re a very good boy.”

Virgil hummed happily at the praise. Throat mildy sore from their actions. He followed Roman and before he knew it there was a cup in his hands. He’d stopped paying attention to anything that wasn’t his boyfriend.

The arm around his shoulder helping guide him to the car while he drank his tea. Bags were loaded and they were set. At least that’s what Virgil thought.

Roman’s hand landed between his legs, massaging his hard on. There was a soft moan and Virgil was spreading his legs.

“Put your seat back and drink your tea. You’re going to tell me when you’re close do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes Majesty.”

“Good. Do as you’re told.”

Virgil adjusted the seat so he was leaning back. Taking the straw into his lips and drink his tea. All while Roman’s continued to palm him.

“That’s it. Make your pretty sounds for me. Maybe it’ll catch someone’s attention and they’ll know just the kind of slave you are.”

That did in fact earn the dom a moan. The idea of being caught exciting as ever. And the mall parking lot on a Friday was definitely busy.

“Oh. Yes.”

Virgil breathed out, Roman’s hand slipping into his pants. Resuming the same action of massaging and palming his dick. The dom was much more confident now that they were somewhat secluded.

“Here’s what’s going to happen. Listen good because I’m only saying this once.”

“Okay. I’m oh listening.“

“I’m going to edge you three times before we leave. You’re going to tell me when you’re close each time. You will not be cumming. You’re going to want to beg and whine and be ungrateful for the pleasure I’m giving you. Instead you’re going to thank me every time. Someone makes you feel good you be appreciative.”

“Yes Majesty. I’m grateful. Thank you. Thank you for touching a peasant like me.”

“That’s it. I knew you could mind your manners. Now stop talking and drink. You better have that finished by the time we’re done.”

“I will. I will.”

Oh it felt so good. Finally getting some more attention. Roman knowing his most sensitive spots and taking advantage.

He was able to relax and feel so very nice. He had to remember a few times to keep drinking as he’d been told. Getting distracted by the pings of pleasure. Until he felt the familiar feeling in his gut.

“Close! M close.”

“Good boy. Knew you could listen.”

“Thank you.”

“Very good.”

Virgil felt his pants being undone and out of habit lifted his hips. Earning him another set of praises before Roman’s hand was fully around him.

“Keep drinking. Each time you stop I stop.”

There was a nod, the sound of the tea going through the straw earning Virgil a very pleasurable stroke.

He wanted more. Needed more. But damn it he’s come so far being good he wasn’t about to start begging now. He’d have the chance for that later.

“ ‘lose. I’m close. I’m Mm.”

Roman smirked at him, the whining from his sub filling the small space.

“Does that feel good? Bet you’re just dying to cum aren’t you? Go on. Beg me to cum.”

“Can’t. Cant.”

“No? It’s easy. All you gotta say is ‘please let me cum’ very simple. Go on. Beg.”

This was a trap. Virgil knew damn well Roman loved getting him in trouble.

“Said I can’t.“

“Now I’m saying you can. Come on little bug, beg your Majesty to cum.”

The dom was leaning over the console, hovering above Virgil as he grabbed his chin. Making the sub look at him. His other hand beginning to stroke the cock in his hand again.

“I know you want to. Wouldn’t it feel so good to cum? You’ve been hard for long. I wonder if Sir came. You did get him all turned on. At work and everything.”

“Didn’t ah didn’t mean to.“

“Didn’t you? Jacking off like that. You had to know that would get us hard. Naughty naughty plaything. You were trying to ramp us up weren’t you.”

“No. No. Oh.”

“Beg me to cum.”

The order was whispered in Virgil’s ear. Who shook his head.

“Disobeying orders are we? I’m going to have to do something about that.”

Roman shifted gaining Virgil’s curiosity. Confused in the best ways. His dom was trying so hard to get him in trouble, to have a reason to punish him.

“Ah oh oh. Fuck. Fuuck.”

Virgil arched his back as his dick was enveloped in wet warmth. Roman taking him into his mouth. It was such a rare pleasure for him to experience.

It was usually him to be the one sucking his doms off rarely was it ever the other way around. He gripped the strap of the seatbelt above him while Roman sucked like his life depended on it.

“Ohhh oh. Mm. Nng.”

His head was topped back now, every other breath coming out as a moan. It felt incredible. Especially when Roman started to swirl his tongue around the tip before taking his length again.

Two minutes. Virgil last two two minutes before he felt the orgasm build. That was all it took for him to become a horny babbling mess. Just like Roman wanted.

“Please please let me cum. Majesty please. Please. Please. Lemme cum I’m gonna cum. Ah ah I’m close please close close I-Im mm. Nng. Hmm.”

Tensing Virgil came hard. Roman slid off of him with a pop. Streams of cum still spilling out. His dom tutting with disapproval.

“Did I fucking say you could cum?”

“I-I you said..”

“I told you to beg. You were told to wait.”

“Sorry I’m sorry Majesty. Please.”

Roman snorted. Sitting up in his seat. Pulling his phone out and snapping a photo.

“Just wait until Sir hears about this.”

“But you-“

“Oh I know you’re not going to blame me because you can’t control yourself.”

“No Majesty.”

Roman shook his head, mock disappointment. As if he hadn’t planned for it.

“Sit up and strap in.”

Virgil as he was told, still breathing hard as he recovered from the orgasm. Whimpering when his duck was taken again.

“Now I have to get you all hard again.”

“S-sorry.”

“Better be. Give me this.”

The Starbucks cup was taken from his hands. Shit. He looked to the dom concerned as it was shook in a circle. Knowing he was in for it when Roman sighed dramatically.

“Just can’t listen today can we? You were supposed to finish this.”

“I-I’m sorry. Jus’ felt so good I forgot.”

Roman rolled his eyes, starting the car, and pulling out.

“One little feel of head and you lose all ability to follow orders. You got cum in my mouth.”

“I’m sorry.”

“I don’t think you are. Or you wouldn’t have done it.”

There was a whimper and Roman gave a growl. Squeezing the subs dick and receding another whine.

“Stop closing your legs.”

“I’m sensitive.“

“Who’s fault is that? Spread your legs and stop complaining. I have to keep you hard. If you’d only listened.”

Virgil bit his wobbly lip, listening and spreading his legs. Inhaling sharply as he fought the urge to get the hand off of him. The over sensitivity had him squirming and whining all over his seat.

Roman knew what he was doing though and he was hard all over again before they arrived home.

Oh this was going to be a fun day.

Chapter Text

“Before we continue-“

“Green.”

“Then you won’t have any issue kneeling here until Sir gets home.”

“No Majesty.”

“What will we do with you. What do you deserve?”

“I deserve to be punished by you and Sir.”

“Damn right you do. Look at this! You got your cum on my shirt. You know you’re not allowed to get your filthy cum on us. But you did.”

“I do. I’m sorry majesty.”

“Yeah well, we just have to find a suitable punishment for you, wont we?”

“Yes.”

Virgil agreed, looking up at Roman. The dom had his hands on his hips, looking downright disappointed. Even though he’d been set up.

“I know the perfect thing.”

Roman rustled around their bags, pulling one of the two cock cages out.

“I think this would pair nicely with a gag and binds don’t you?”

“Yellow.”

“What’s wrong? Are you alright?”

“I um..you said you were gonna feed me. Did I lose that?”

“No. Not at all.”

Walking over, Roman sat in the end of the coffee table. Putting his hand out for Virgil to lean into. Knowing the soft contact would calm his dearest.

“I still plan on taking care of you, don’t worry. I’d never take care away from you as punishment. Is the cage too much right now?”

“No. No. I just wanted to make sure. I’m good now. Green.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. Please. Teach me a lesson Majesty.”

“Take your clothes off and spread your legs. Keep your hoodie.”

Virgil did as he was told, relieved Roman remembered his one boundary for the day. Of course he wouldn’t forget. His doms weren’t like that. They were attentive and took his needs into consideration no matter how small.

He loved them so damn much.

With anticipation the sub watched as one of the two cages was slowly be unpacked by Roman. Layer by layer. Each piece being held up for him to see before being placed on the table.

“Fetch me lube then come right back and stand in front of me.“

Roman waited while Virgil eagerly ran off. He could feel himself getting hard. He couldn’t wait to set up and on display their sub for their other boyfriends.

“Good. Now spread your legs and hold still.”

“Yes majesty.”

Virgil complied as he’d returned. Eagerly following instructions. Unable to help the shiver that ran through him as Roman coated his dick with lube.

“Don’t want you getting pinched.”

“Thank you.”

“Stay still. Ring goes on first. Just slides up. Then I’ll put the body on, this piece. It’ll cover your length. Then I lock it. Today I keep the key. If it goes well then we’ll share it. You ready?”

“Yeah. Can I..?”

“Go ahead.”

A hand was placed on the doms shoulder. Virgil using his boyfriend to stay balanced while the item was fitted on him. As he was told, the ring had gone on first. Made him think of a cock ring he was so used to.

“You ready for the cage?”

“Yeah.”

This specific cage was made of clear plastic. It was lightweight and perfect for introducing Virgil to the concept. They’d talked about it in the past.

Roman took Virgil’s cock, sliding it into the plastic. A small whimper was heard. The dom smirking as he then secured and locked the item into place.

“Well look at that. How does it feel?”

“Kinda weird. Not bad.”

“What’s your color?”

“Green I think.”

“What’s your safeword?”

“Red. I’ll use it if I need to.”

“Please do. This looks good on you. It’s a nice starter cage. Did you know Sir, Master, and I spent weeks researching the best kinds? Took over a month for us to pick ones we liked. This one was highly rated and one we’d all agreed on. It fits you perfectly.”

A soft moan was heard as Roman began to fiddle with his balls. Virgil pressing even more weight against the dom. Keeping steady.

“Your poor little slave cock is going to try and fail at getting hard. You’ll just keep getting more desperate the longer it’s on. But we’re just testing it today.”

“Yes Majesty. Thank you Majesty.”

“Now you’re minding your manners when your dick is on the line. If only you could’ve done that to begin with.”

“I’m sorry for not minding myself Majesty.”

“As you should be. Now, clean up this mess. Throw away trash and keep the box. Meet me back here and you better be on your knees. Slaves belong under owners you know.”

“Yes Majesty.”

Virgil cleaned up the packaging while Roman set out to do as he’d promised. Making sure his boyfriend was fed and cared for.

A very small part of him was, well he wouldn’t say hurt, worried perhaps that Virgil thought he was going to just not make sure he ate. He’d have to talk to Logan and Patton about that.

For now he prepped a plate. With the help of a cutter he had little bite sized sandwiches. The dom smiled seeing the sub right where he should be. Curiously staring down at the cage that was attached to him.

“I want you to touch it.”

“Huh?”

“The cage. Touch it. Become familiar with it. It’s not like your limp little dick is going to feel anything.”

“Right. Okay.”

There was a slight hesitation and uncertainty to Virgil as he grazed the plastic with his hands carefully. It was all so new to him.

When Virgil first became a thing with Patton he’d made a list of things he’d wanted to try at least once to experience for himself.

That list only extended once Logan and Roman were part of his life. And given that parts of his past had been traumatic they’d agreed to take certain ones slow.

Virgil could happily claim at least two thirds of that list had been crossed off and labeled if he liked it or not.

Cock cages always intrigued him. And now he finally had one, actually two, that were just for him. With his newfound pleasure found in extended denial, Virgil had a feeling he was going to like it.

“Harder. I want you to really touch it. Get a nice firm grip. If you do that I’ll give you a treat.”

“Like this..?”

“Like you’re jerking yourself off.”

“Oh.”

The subs face reddened with a slight blush. But he did what his dom wanted him to do. He stroked the plastic over his dick as if he were masterbating.

“Feels weird.”

“Yeah I bet. Open.”

Roman hardly waited before pushing food into Virgil’s mouth. Patting the side of his face before picking up another another piece.

“I didn’t say you could stop.”

Virgil’s hand picked up again, chewing the food. Relaxing into the care. Roman was being both soft and firm with him at the same time and oh if he wasn’t weak for that.

His mouth opened and more food was provided. Still feeling up the cage, using his other hand to fiddle with the ring.

“While you’re playing with your cage I definitely don’t want you to think about how Sir and Master will react to that on you. Or their hands on you, tugging at your dick to make sure the cage is all snug and secure. I wonder what they’ll have to say?”

The dom shrugged as more food was offered. Virgil knew what he was doing. With making him touch himself and the words. Roman wanted him to get hard. Or try to at least.

“Wonder what a vibrator would feel like.”

“Nng. Majesty please.”

“What? I’m only talking.”

“You’re turning me on.”

“Am I? Hadn’t noticed.”

Oh fuck there it was. The same thing he’d said when he was being a tease.

“Please.”

“Please what?”

Roman scoffed, rolling his eyes. Setting the plate down now that it was empty.

“You don’t even know what you’re pleading for. How pathetic. Go fetch a gag and my favorite binds. You have twenty seconds to get back or you’ll be punished for wasting time.”

Oh. That’s how Roman was going to dom. He loved it. Patton and Logan were pretty set in how they dommed him. Patton could be firm but he was primarily on the softer side. Logan was strict and could be harsh. But Roman? He was a sliding scale of expectations.

The dom could be possessive, treat him like an object, set him up for failure just to have reason for punishments. It wasn’t limited to those but it always kept Virgil on his toes.

Or he could be gentler. Still possessive but more lenient. Or treating him more like a toy than a person.

Virgil absolutely loved it.

“Eighteen, seventeen, sixteen,”

A gasp left the sub and he was on his feet bounding up the stairs. He’d gotten distracted. Hurriedly, he gathered the items.

But when he returned he knew instantly. Roman was smirking with his arms crossed. He was late. Not that he had much chance in the first place.

“I’m sorry Majesty. The strands were tangled I had to-“

“Excuses excuses. You had twenty seconds. That should have been plenty had you not wasted time. You’re ten seconds late.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Arms behind your back.”

Roman stood taking the items, tossing the gag to the table. The shiny smooth fabric was wound round his arms.

Logan may be the expert when it came to rope, but Roman was the best at using fabric restraints. Tying them perfectly. Of course silk was his favorite choice and Virgil couldn’t complain. It felt nice when it was on his skin.

“Ten seconds late. I think ten strikes would make up for that. What do you say, bug?”

“Whatever you want Majesty.”

“Are you saying you don’t deserve to be punished?”

“No! No. That’s not it at all.”

“That’s what it sounds to me. You’ll do what I want. But do you want to be punished? How else would you learn to do better? Try again.“

“Please Majesty. Punish me. Ten strikes is good. I’ll learn. I will. Please. Help me learn to do better.”

“Now that’s what I want. Doesn’t it feel good to admit mistakes?“

“Yes.”

“I think you deserve two more strikes for trying put it on me. You know what? Make it four. You did try to blame me for cumming without permission after all.”

“Yes. Please. M-make it five Majesty. Please. I want to learn my lesson. I deserve it.”

“Now isn’t that a good slave. Fifteen strikes it is. You’re going to take your punishment well won’t you? No crying or complaining right? You can be a good little slave and take it.”

“Yes Majesty. I’ll take it so good. Please. I will. I promise. I’ll be good.”

“I’m counting on it. For every sound you make I add another hit. No whining, no moaning, just stay quiet and take it.”

“C-can I count?”

“What part of stay quiet don’t you understand? Sixteen.”

“Im sorry Majesty. I wasn’t trying to-“

“More excuses. Seventeen.”

“S-sorry.”

Virgil squeaked. Promptly shutting his mouth. Focusing on the fingers trailing along his neck.

“What should I use. A paddle? Your favorite flog? Maybe just my hand..”

Roman voiced his thoughts, despite already knowing the answer. It was another test and his sub passed. Not uttering a word.

“Bend over the table. Keep your legs apart and wait for me.”

A nod and Virgil made his was over. Awkwardly bending the table . Moving his legs as far as they could go. He was already breathing heavy with anticipation. Both nervous and excited.

Roman took his good old time in picking out his tool. Choosing his, not Virgil’s, favorite flog. The red dyed strings of leather stiff in his hand.

He felt in control, and they both knew he was. Now that they were in their home he was going all out. Having felt a little held back in how they played in public. He wasn’t Logan. His confidence wasn’t always there in public places like they’d been in.

It was far different than performing at his brothers club. Where he didn’t need to worry about public indecency. Everyone there was aware of the dynamics. It was accepted. In the middle of a store in the mall, it was not.

Virgil was submitting so nicely, too. Walking up silently behind the sub. Not giving any notice before the leather struck against skin.

The sub hadn’t been expecting it yet. Letting out a yelp in surprise as the sting lit up his nerves. Only for Roman to tut at him again.

“One simple rule. I ask one thing of you and you can’t even listen. That’s eighteen you get. If you try to close your legs I’ll just add more. Understand?”

Virgil nodded and right after a new wave of pain spread. Roman was targeting his thighs right now. Testing him.

He didn’t close his legs but he did squirm. Naturally trying to escape the pain. Another strike and his body twitched the other direction.

By the fifth hit he already had tears at the edges of his eyes. His dom wasn’t going easy on him. Then again that was the point. This was punishment after all.

Vaguely he could hear Roman telling him what number he’d just landed. Unsure of what number it was that he whimpered on as the flog struck his ass and he was hit harder the next strike in the same spot.

All of his mental power and focus was going to not making a sound and keep his tears at bay. Trying so hard to do what was asked of him.

By the twelfth strike of the leather against his ever reddening skin, Virgil was feeling himself slip. After the particularly harsh swing of hit number fourteen the sub melted into the table. Mind going pleasantly fuzzy.

He didn’t know when Roman quit. Could hardly register the praises of taking his punishment so well.

“Can you give me a color darling?”

Roman requested, rubbing between Virgil’s shoulder blades. Leaning over and making eye contact. Snorting and becoming stern. When he wanted an answer he better get one.

“Give me you color. Now.”

“..Green.”

“Good job. Very well done. Isn’t that nice? I know it hurts little slave, but doesn’t it feel so good knowing you made up for your mistakes?”

“..Yes.”

“Your poor little dick is so swollen. Can you feel yourself trying to get hard? You are such a little pain slut aren’t you? Yeah. You are. You’re going to stay right where you are until Sir gets home.”

Virgil nodded. Happy to comply. Hissing softly as Roman dug his hand into the marks on his legs.

“Poor little bug. You know I hate having to punish you, but when you deserve it, it needs to be done.”

“I know.“

That was what Logan would call a falsehood. They both knew it but oh Roman played the mock sympathy card so well.

“You do realize this is only half your punishment. When Sir gets home it’ll be his turn to teach you a lesson. You’ll be good for him won’t you? I know you’ll do anything it takes to make it up to us.”

“Yes.”

“That’s what I thought. He knows all about what you did.”

Virgil whined at that. Getting in trouble with one dom was one thing. But two? He could be thankful Patton wasn’t in town or he’d have all three to worry about.

“That’s fucking enough. You wouldn’t be complaining would you?”

“No. Want Sir to punish me. I deserve it.”

“Yes you do. Now settle in. Move an inch and we’ll have to count hits again.”

“Yes Majesty.”

There was a tap against his back to which he responded with a silent answer in return. The correct number of snaps indicating his color being green.

Of course Roman would check in again. He wasn’t often thus rough this fast. But Virgil loved every second of it.

Now to just worried about what kind of plan Logan had in store for him.

Until then he’d have to focus on breathing around the gag Roman was now fitting him with. The strap nice and secure around his head. 

Chapter Text

When Logan finally arrived home, it was just becoming dusk outside. Exhausted, he walked into the house, sighing with relief as he was finally home.

His job was enjoyable but when it was time for the physical labor aspect, that could take a toll on him.

But oh he had a delicious surprise waiting for him. Virgil was bound and bent over the coffee table. His ankles tied to the table legs by silk and decorated with bows. The biggest one being at the back of his head where Roman had wrapped the silk around his mouth.

The dom in him was thrilled about it, but he needed to decompress first, before he could get in the correct mindset. So off came his steel toed boots for a start.

Without an ounce of acknowledgment he strode right passed Virgil and over to Roman on the couch. The other dom had his feet propped on the furniture, crossed, while he scrolled on his phone. Head popping up when he’d heard Logan enter.

“There’s my hot sexy boyfriend.”

“Good to see you too Ro.”

The two shared a kiss. Logan dropping his tool bag on the floor by the couch.

“How’d work go?”

“As one would expect. I need a shower.”

“I can help with that.”

“Virgil,”

“Won’t be alone long. He’ll be fine. Won’t you, bug?”

Roman promised, the single snap confirming his statement. Already peppering his boyfriends neck with tender kisses. Hands sliding up the man’s shirt.

“Come on, lemme see those gorgeous abs.”

“Alright.”

Eager, Roman stood, abandoning the phone on the couch. Happily taking his muscled boyfriends hand in his own. Leading, more so pulling, Logan to their shared bathroom.

“I can’t wait to get my hands on you. Those pictures? Hot as hell.”

“Who me?”

“You know you’re sexy.”

“Yes, I do.”

Logan was pulling in and Roman connected their lips again. It wasn’t long before the former was shirtless. The latter running his hands along his boyfriends body.

“Tell me of your day.”

“It was fun. Though I’m not bold enough to actually fuck him in a public setting. I’m sure you would’ve. He did suck me off though.”

“You’re right, I would have. In a dressing room.”

“Yeah. We talked about that.”

“Pleased to know he served you during your outing.”

“Yeah well, between your pictures and him being a little tease, I got hard.”

“Can’t blame you.”

“I get it. Why you take him out and do sexy things with him. That rush. The adrenaline of maybe getting caught.”

“Quite thrilling isn’t it?”

“Yeah. It’s different than I though it would be. But I liked it.”

“That’s good to know. He’s a slut for it. That’s for sure.”

“Hell yeah he is. Got him to slip.”

“Delightful.”

The two stepped into the shower. Roman immediately kissing his boyfriend again. Hands running up and down his body. Logan kissed back, letting the tension out. Some of it anyway.

“You wrapped him all pretty for me.”

“Course I did.”

“Noticed his ass was red.”

“Flogged him real nice.”

“Wish I was there to see it.”

“Lucky for you, I got it on video. Didn’t want you or Pat to miss out.”

“How thoughtful.”

Roman’s smirk faded, not that Logan could see. As his back was now towards his boyfriend who was massaging his shoulders and rubbing body wash into his skin.

“Speaking of Pat, when he gets home we need to talk. Just the three of us.”

“Is something wrong?”

“Virgil yellowed with concern I was going to revoke his food privilege as punishment. He didn’t make a big deal out of it, just wanted reassurance.”

“Still, it is concerning he’s falling back into those fears during play. I believe a conversation with Patton would be the best choice before we speak with him. Thank you for bringing this to our attention.”

“Of course. I love our precious emo. I want what’s best for him. Hate he’s worried about that kind of stuff.”

“Have I mentioned recently how much I adore you? You’re so attentive and caring and I absolutely love you for your empathy.”

“Thank you, Lo.”

Arms wound around Logan. Roman now hugging him from behind.

“I love you too, you know. The way you make sure we’re all on schedule to eat and drink and taking care of ourselves. You take care of us too. Even if you don’t always follow the same rules.”

Roman commented with a fondness to his voice. Ever in love with the man in front of him.

“We take care of each other. As we should.”

“Can’t believe he thought we were mad at each other. It hurts how much I love darling.”

“And I you, dearest.”

They stayed like that for a good while. Leaning into each other and enjoying the shared closeness.

“I’ll finish up, why don’t you get back to Virgil before he starts to worry or think that we be both fell.”

“Love you. So. Much.”

Roman emphasized with a few bonus kisses to Logan’s cheek before leaving the shower. Drying off and getting dressed again. It felt nice, having time with Logan. Happy, he returned to the main floor.

“Sir will be down shortly.”

A nod was the only indication Virgil had acknowledged the words. Doing his best to stay quiet as he’d been told.

“Look at trying to be good. Won’t get you out of being punished.”

Roman taunted, smacking Virgil’s ass. Rubbing a hand up and down his thigh.

“Maybe..if you’re good and take Sir’s punishment well you’ll earn some fucking. Would you like that? Having us inside of you?”

Eagerly Virgil nodded. Excited by the idea. It was very difficult for him to remember to not make a sound as his Majesty’s finger slipping inside of him.

Just enough for him to feel it before Roman removed his finger. Playing with him. Teasing him. It was so hard to bite back the whine. Knowing that’s what his dom wanted.

“Such a little whore isn’t he. Heard you came without permission and soiled Majesty’s clothes. Pretty naughty thing to do slut.”

“He’s all yours. You’ll behave for Sir won’t you, bug?”

Virgil nodded, Roman removed his hand and walked around the table, taking a front row seat on the couch. Granting Logan full control. The man still having his towel around his shoulders.

First thing the dom did was delicately undo the ribbon around Virgil’s head so he could remove the gag. Helping ease his subs jaw.

“Tell me. What is it you did to end up in this position.”

“I..I was late Sir. Majesty gave me time to get what he needed. Was late coming back.”

“Is that what these lovely marks are for?”

“Yes Sir.”

“I suppose this is from cumming, then?”

Virgil did moan, his doms hand moving his caged dick around.

“Y-yes.”

“I could get used to you in this. What’s your color?”

“Green Sir.”

“How do like it?”

“I like it.”

“Why?”

“Keeps me, ah, keeps me in my place.“

“You know what I like about it? It puts your balls perfectly on display. It would be so easy for me to just..”

“Shit oh please.”

“Excuse me?”

“I-I mean..please punish me the way I deserve. E-even if it’s that..”

“Saved himself, didn’t he?”

Logan commented to Roman. The act in question was the feather tip he’d dragged along Virgil’s balls. Ever so lightly in the way that drove his sub crazy.

“Barely.”

“How many hits did you take, slut?”

“Eighteen? Maybe? Lost count.”

“Hm.”

“Twenty two.”

Roman corrected. Smirking as he had an idea of what Logan was thinking.

“Very well. You’ll take the quill for twenty two minutes. I think it only fair. Every complaint will add another five minutes and two hits with a paddle of my choosing. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir.”

“If you accept your punishment like a good little pet then I’ll fuck you like the whore you are. How does that sound?“

“Good very good. Thank you Sir.”

“Fantastic.”

“A-am I allowed to make noise?”

“What kind of noise?”

“A-any. Won’t hm complain.“

“I suppose. Though if you get annoying you’ll do well to shut up won’t you?

“Y-yes.”

Virgil was relieved as the punishment began. It was nearly impossible for him to not be able to make noise. He was glad he’d been granted permission.

“Tell me how much you love this.”

“I-I love it so much Sir.”

“What do you enjoy about it?”

Virgil groaned. The mixed sensations of sharp and soft driving him crazy. Truthfully he did love it but he hated it at the same time.

“It’s too much and not enough.”

“Is that right?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Feels good then doesn’t it? If your swollen dick is anything to go by.”

“Yes sir. Feels so good.”

“Would it be so kind of your Sir to grant you longer than twenty two minutes to enjoy that? If you like it so much why not make it thIrty?”

“Y-yes but…I’m..I’m supposed to be getting punished. If I like it too much…”

“How cute.”

“Being sneaky isn’t he?”

“You should punish him for that.”

“I think I will.”

For the allotted twenty two minutes, Logan teased him. Eliciting all sorts of whines and whimpers out of him.

It was so hard for him to not make such desperate noises. Squirming as much as his binds would let him.

But it didn’t stop there. Logan dragged the feather tip along his thighs and down his legs. Pricking him with the sharp edge here and there.

“Fuck hurts..”

“What does?”

The question was asked with concern. Logan halting the feather and Roman sitting forward.

“My dick. It’s so hard. Fuck keep going. I love it. Make me burst Sir. Hurts so good. More. Please.”

All Virgil wanted was to hump something until he came. There was an odd, frustrating satisfaction to not be able to become fully erect.

It was awful and painful in one sense. But it also forced him into a new type of submission. And he loved that.

“Told you he’d be a chastity whore. Just the perfect little sissy for us to play with.”

“It seems you were right. Though there wasn’t much doubt. You did good picking out the perfect cages for him. Now that it’s on, I don’t think I ever want to take it off. It fits so perfectly after all.”

“You should send an up close picture to his Master.”

“What a splendid idea.”

Logan was obvious in what he was doing. Having the camera shutter sound on. Taking Virgil little cock and pulling it back. Snapping a few photos and sending them to Patton.

“I wonder what master’s going to say seeing his little pet all locked up like this.”

“Oh. Oh!”

Virgil’s eyes fluttered closed, arms straining behind his back as a vibe was strapped to the shell of his cage.

“How’s that slut?”

“Wonder how long it’ll take him to start leaking.“

“With how desperate he is I would say not very long. Thinking about making him cum. Letting him squirt all over without feeling an ounce of pleasure from the orgasm.”

“It’s what he deserves for doing what he did. A fitting punishment. Isn’t it bug?”

“Y-yes.”

“Oh so desperate. All you can do you pathetically hump the air. How sad.”

“Please.”

“Since you asked so nicely.”

Of course it wasn’t what Virgil had been pleading for. They all knew. But Logan dragged that feather tip along his skin again. Smirking as the sub shook.

Between the harsh vibrations and the all too light and gentle caresses, Virgil was overstimulated but in the best way. Dick aching pleasantly. Increasing his desperation the longer it went on.

“Fuck. Fuck.”

The sub groaned out. Logan pushing two fingers inside of him without warning. His legs trembling the moment Logan started to massage his prostate.

“Cum bitch.”

“B-but I’m not..oh!”

“Are you disobeying me you little slut? I said cum.”

“I-I don’t know if I can.”

“Then you don’t leave this table until you do. I’ll tease and torture you all night. You wanted to cum so bad before I’m going to milk every last drop out of you and you won’t feel a dime of pleasure.”

Virgil whined, barely wiggling under Logan. Unable to move much from the restraints. It was so much.

“You’ve got pre. Come on. I know you’re holding back on me.“

“N-not trying to.”

“Excuses. You’re going to be in so much trouble if you don’t cum in five, four, three, two, o- there. Was that so hard?”

“Played it close bug.”

Roman commented, stroking himself as he watched. He could see the streams of cum hit the floor from where he was.

“Again.”

Virgil had felt himself release, as Logan said though he hadn’t had that rush of pleasure that came with a normal orgasm. It felt more like when his orgasms would get ruined. It was ever so frustrating.

“Now he’s getting into it. Look at him trying to find something to rub against.”

A loud groan was heard as his Sir began to massage his balls. Three fingers deep in him now.

“Please. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Let me feel it. Please.”

“You already felt an orgasm today. Do you really think you deserve to feel another?”

“N-no.”

“That’s what I thought. Now, take what you’re given slut.”

It was a strange feeling. He’d had ruined orgasms, knew what denial felt like, but not being able to get erect? That was a whole new feeling. It didn’t help how strange but not unwelcome the feeling of the toy sending vibrations through the plastic shell felt like.

“I’m.. oh I might..”

“You’re going to keep going until I allow you to stop understand?”

“Yess.”

His response was hissed out as his cock twitched, adding to the pile of the floor. True to his word, Logan didn’t stop pushing climaxes out of him.

After the third round of cum was sent to the floor he sobbed. Still feeling horny as ever. Despite the way his muscles ached from contracting so much.

“This is what happens when we get selfish.”

“I’m sorry. Im sorry.”

“Look at all that wasted cum you could have put in one of your plushies. If you’d behaved and followed the rules you could have spent the night breeding your favorite stuffies. What do we call that?”

“C-consequences.”

“That’s right. And there’s number four.”

“Please I can’t..”

“You’ll take it and you’ll like it. You’ve still got too much cum in here.”

The dom emphasized, squeezing his balls hard and pulling another sob from him.

“You’re not stopping until you’re completely out. Oh how I’d love to strap you to your favorite machine. Let it suck every drop out of you. This will have to do for now.”

“Please. I-I don’t know how much I can- hmp.”

Roman moaned, having pushed his cock into the subs mouth.

“His blubbering was killing the mood.”

“Such a better use for that mouth.”

Virgil moaned around his dom, loosening is jaw so Roman could fuck his face how he wanted. Whining as Logan milked another batch of sperm from him.

“That’s it. So much better without all of that complaining.”

He hummed around Roman, groaning as Logan removes his hands from his body and slipped the vibe off. There was the popping of a cap and Virgil knew his dom was going make him cum on his dick. To be used completely without getting what he wanted out of it.

Fuck it was hot.

The three moaned in unison when Logan pushed into him. He moaned around Roman making him moan in return.

It was fast paced after that. Both doms fucking into him from both ends. Roman and Logan using him solely for their own pleasure. Making it very quite easily for Virgil to submit more than he had.

Roman was the first to cum, making sure Virgil took every last bit before pulling out. Breathing hard as he started petting his sub.

“Now you’re being good. Know your place don’t you? You gonna cum for Sir? His dick just feels so good doesn’t it? Cum for him. Let him know just how good he’s fucking you.”

With a whimper a dry orgasm rolled through him. His cock twitched, releasing only a bead or two of cum.

But it was enough for Logan. The dom leaning over him and forcing his entire length in him. Groaning deeply in Virgil’s ear as he filled his sub. Rocking his hips through his orgasm.

“Good boy.”

“Did so well.”

“Took all of your punishments nicely.”

Logan stayed inside of him while undoing the ribbons constricting his arms. Roman moved around them and untied his legs.

“I’m going to pull out now. Are you okay?”

“We’ll catch you.”

“Yeah..”

His boyfriend pulled out, neither of them allowing him to fall.

“There you go. Can you give us a color please?”

“Green.”

“Are you sure?”

“Green.“

“That’s good.”

Roman took the key out of his pocket. Unblocking the cage and gently removing it. Virgil groaning as his cock was freed.

“Fuck.“

“You okay?”

“Y-yeah..gimme a minute.”

“Take your time.”

Virgil exhaled slowly. There was one hand stroking his hair and another rubbing circles into his back.

His body was sore but that was to be expected considering he’d been in the same position for hours. Not to mention the strain that had been put on his dick. That he wasn’t used to.

“I did good?“

“Yeah Vee, you did great.”

“So very good for us.”

There was a hum of satisfaction. Virgil happy with that answer. Making it all worth it. But really, it was always worth it anyway.

“Why don’t we get you cleaned up? Are you ready to move?

“Okay. Yeah.”

“I’ve got you. I’m going to ease you back so Ro can grab you.”

Logan explained, helping him to sit on the floor. Rubbing his stiff legs. Virgil of course leaning into him.

“Fuck.”

“Hey.”

“I’m fine. Legs are tingling.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Not fragile.“

“No. But we pushed you a bit.”

“And I liked it. A lot.”

“Glad you had a good time.”

“Gonna pick you up now yeah?”

“Okay.”

He was scooped into Roman’s arms, letting himself be carried to the bath. Keeping his eyes fixed on Logan who followed.

“Had fun.“

“Happy to hear.”

Both men planned on taking the best care of their boyfriend. Virgil was set down, Roman in front of him while Logan ran the bath.

“Are you in any pain?”

“I’m a little achy but I’m fine.”

“Legs?”

“And shoulders. It’s normal. Nothing I can’t handle.”

“Alright.”

Virgil leaned forward, inhaling deeply the scent of his partner. Exhaling slowly and enjoying the hand in his hair.

“Let’s get you in the bath. Lo added some nice oils.”

“Don’t.”

Roman paused, hands on the edge of Virgil’s hoodie. His boyfriends hands on both his wrists.

“Okay. I’m sorry. I should have asked if you wanted help.”

He locked eyes with Logan, who walked over to them. Sitting next to Virgil on the tub rim. Hand on his thigh.

“Are you alright?”

“Yeah. I think. Sorry. I’m sorry.”

Virgil apologized, letting go of Roman’s wrists.

“It’s okay, Vee.”

“What’s going on?”

“It’s gonna hurt.”

“What is?”

“Taking it off. My shoulders are stiff.”

“Okay. Thank you for communicating that with us.”

“Didn’t mean to freak you guys out. Sorry.”

“It’s alright. We can leave it on. Then when you’re relaxed enough we can take it off.”

“Okay.”

“We’ve got you.“

“Thank you.”

Together they entered the warm water, jets on of course.

“Love you guys.”

“We love you too dearest.”

Virgil relied on both his partners. Roman supporting his back so he could fully stretch out in the water and have his shoulders submerged but keep his head above water.

While Logan was massaging his legs under the surface. Both just treating him so well.

“Hey.”

“Yes love?”

Roman asked, having been tapped when Virgil had spoke. His boyfriend looking up at him.

“I’m still good right?”

“Of course you are. Are you worried you’re not?”

“I don’t know. Just making sure. Still wanna show me off right?”

“I very much so want to show you off. Nothing in scene is ever going to change things.”

“Cool. I liked the cage.”

“Is that right?”

“Yeah. It’s weird but not bad. I just need to get used to it.”

“You know,”

Logan started, joining in on the conversation. Smiling at Virgil fondly.

“They make cages with a sounding rod built in.”

“Fuck yes please. Can I get one of those? Oh that’s gotta feel great. If I wasn’t spent I’d get hard.”

The doms laughed softly. Just watching Virgil with the utmost adoration while applying aftercare. The safe space giving all three to come down from the highs a scene brings.

“We can definitely order you one.“

“Thanks.”

Oh that was such an amazing thought and if he focused on the idea of it for too he was for sure going to get hard again.

“Hey..you guys know I can buy things on my own right? Like..I know I don’t have as much money as the rest of you but that doesn’t mean you have to buy everything for me. Not that I’m trying to sound ungrateful.”

“I know what you’re saying and thank you. But we enjoy getting you things.”

“You know I get off on telling you what you’re allowed to have.”

“I know. I just..don’t want to take advantage that’s all.”

“You don’t. You contribute to the household just as much as we do. There’s nothing wrong with letting us spoil you now and again.”

Virgil was quiet for a split second before accepting that.

“Yeah.”

“You needn’t worry about such things my beloved.”

“Roman’s right. You never have to be concerned with such matters. We’ve worked all of that out by now.”

“So if you want you a special little cage with a nice little rod insert then that is what you shall have.“

“Thanks.. oh Lo, Ro got me a new stuffie.”

“Isn’t that nice. I look forward to seeing it.”

“It’s soft. Can’t wait to fuck it.”

“Better wait for Patton. You know how he likes to watch you.”

“I plan on it. Did he respond? You sent a picture right?”

“I did. I’ll have to check when we get out.”

“What if he doesn’t like it?”

“He will. Hey, why don’t we check to see if your hoodie can come off so we can wash you?”

“Comfy like this. Pet me?”

“As you wish.”

Virgil’s eyes closed. The small knot in his stomach dissipating while listening to his boyfriends talking softly above him. Both still having hands on him. Letting him know they were there.

Gosh he loved them so much. It was a happy thought to drift off to. Though he didn’t get to rest for too long before he was pulled up into a sitting position.

Groaning in protest as Roman held him so his back was against his chest.

“Sorry baby but I can’t have you sleeping in water. Let’s get your hoodie off so I can wash you.”

Virgil offered a nod, opening his tired eyes. Finding it to be just him and Roman now.

“W-where’s Logan?”

“He’s setting up the king bed for us and getting snacks, drinks, and a movie. Don’t worry. Let me clean you and we’ll go find him so we can cuddle.”

“That sounds really nice. Can..I mean..I know we’re not in a scene anymore. But..can you feed me again? Maybe? If it’s too much trouble then-“

“I would be happy to. Just take some breaths. Relax.”

The hoodie was removed without as much discomfort as expected. The fabric laid across the rim of the tub while Roman went to work cleaning him.

Virgil sighed as he was washed. Roman both gentle and firm.

“Thank you. For today.”

“I’m glad you had fun.”

“Did you? Have fun I mean.”

“I did. I liked it a lot.”

“Good. That’s makes me happy.”

“Thank you, Vee.”

“I like you in public. You keeping me quiet on your dick was hot. Wish you’d let me punch that creep though.”

“My apologies for not wanting you to get an assault charge.”

“You just like being my knight in shining armor.”

“You got me there.”

“Thank you Roman. For sticking up for me. You know I appreciate it right?”

Virgil asked tone shifting from playful to sincere. Turning his head to look at his boyfriend.

“I do know that. I also know you’re capable of handling yourself. Thank you for letting me take care of you.”

“You don’t have to thank for me that..”

“But I want to. I know it’s not always easy for you back down and submit.“

“Yeah well..you three make it easier.”

“Thank you for trusting us. Now, why don’t we get you dried off and dressed. Lo brought us clothes.”

Virgil felt warm as Roman helped him out of the bath, drying him off, and adorning him both his and Logan’s clothes.

Today was a good day and he couldn’t wait to finish it off being loved and cuddled by his boyfriends.