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"We have never done this before but I do think that this time will be a bit rough for you since there are two of us pounding you on the inside.

Also, don't think that we will not know whether you are hurting or not because Primo's observation skills are good and it will break our hearts to see you in pain."

Daime looks at Aiden as he is pretending to be a wild animal. Aiden is scared and his body is pulsating with anticipation. But what he is surprised the most is how caring the two of them for Aiden.

"With that said, I did a lot of research about what they call as the color system, to prevent further pain for you."

Aiden had never heard of a color system before. He doesn't know how connected this would be when it comes to sex but he is willing to learn with them as well.

"The system is the following. When you want everything to stop, or when you're uncomfortable and want a break, you say red.

Everything stops immediately and we either continue later when you're calmer or go to bed. I just want to say that if you forget what to say or are too overwhelmed to think about it, we'll notice.

Don't think we'll be so engulfed in ourselves to forget about you. We'll occasionally check to see if everything is going good and if it is, you just say green.

Easy to remember, right?

Now, if everything's clear and we all feel good, how about we move on?"

Aiden could only nod at them. He never thought Primo would agree to such things especially when he knew that Primo do not care about other people's feelings.

Agreeing to such a thing like this system is surprising for him. It is easy to understand and all of that but he doesn't want to do it. He wants to feel the pain and the pleasure at the same time.

If someone could hear Aiden's thoughts, they would think that he loves pain so much. He nods at them in agreement and Daime suddenly positions himself at Aiden's back while Primo is up front.

Primo leaned down to kiss him again, moving his lips lovingly against Aiden's.

Behind him, Daime softly traces his lips down his neck, leaving the skin behind in flames, much like that one morning after Aiden had woken up with a splitting headache and a terrible hangover.

Unlike then however, Aiden was a lot more pliant and felt a lot better.

He felt Daime slip the tips of his fingers under his T-shirt, just as Primo licked over his lips. It made Aiden breath out deeply through his nose, sliding back into Daime's arms.

His mind went blank. He felt his skin tingle every time Daime's fingers slid over it and it suddenly became way too hot. Aiden definitely wasn't the only one feeling the heat of the moment either.

With a short groan, Primo pulled away from the kiss, leaving him panting and blushing, in favor of taking off his shirt. Aiden couldn't believe his eyes then.

If he didn't know better, he would instantly become jealous of Primo, of how amazingly toned he looked. No doubt anyone loved to have sex with him, if that was only how he looked.

"See something you like, baby?"

Aiden blushes profusely and avoids Primo's lustful ocean blue eyes. They are both captivating. Looking at them makes him hotter than anything.

Primo leaned in for another kiss, this time quick and playful. They left Aiden no time to think, no time to feel scared or pressured. He was swept in by sensations.

Playful nips on his shoulder made Aiden stiffens then breathe out in pleasure. He felt Daime suck apologetically on his skin, as Primo kissed past his red cheek to his ear, playfully nipping the skin there.

"You do know, you can touch us, right?"

Aiden groans in embarrassment but he keep his eyes closed. He doesn't know why he is getting embarrassed since this is not the first time that they ever done this.

Daime licked the shell of his ear and Aiden's breathe hitched. Behind him, Primo smirked, gently lifting up the edge of his shirt and revealing his heaving stomach.

With a soft groan, Aiden opens his eyes and laid his head back on Daime's shoulder. His lifted his hands, sliding his palms against Primo's naked chest and down his stomach, nimble fingers tracing every curve of his muscles.

It made Primo sighs softly against his neck. He covered one of Aiden's trembling hands with his and guided it down, much to Aiden's confusion.

Aiden has almost forgotten Daime is there, keeping him down and grounded, until he reaches up to turn his face to the side and take his lips into a slow, sloppy kiss.

The position was a bit uncomfortable, it made Aiden's neck hurt, but he wanted more. For the first time in his life, he wanted more from someone.

While Aiden and Daime kiss, Primo slides down to give his shuddering stomach a gentle kiss. It made Aiden break away from the kiss with a sharp gasp.

He felt his body shiver with excitement, even though he still had double thoughts on what was happening, making him lean back into Daime for more.

"You're really hot, baby."

As honest as Primo sounds, Aiden felt like he is just flattering him. He wasn't toned, he had almost no muscles even if he worked out.

It seemed like he was completely unable to gain any muscle mass, but he was never concerned about his looks to begin with.

Aiden feels Daime moving around behind him, before groaning quietly against his shoulder. While he continues to run his hands along Aiden's chest and down his sides, Primo continued to kiss his lower stomach, leaving red marks and saliva behind each kiss.

His fingers slid from Aiden's knee down over his clothed inner thigh, making the ginger moan – actually moan – and writhe in their arms.

He wanted to arch into Primo's touch, wanted to get more, but his heavy hands kept his hips down, while Daime kept him pressed back against his chest.

When his fingers brushed against his clothed erection however, Aiden stiffened, biting his lip to keep himself from shouting.

Among all the green lights in his brain, a red one flickered, but he didn't dare tell his roommates. He didn't want them to stop, but he felt panicked at the same time.

Sensing his sudden tenseness, Primo stops in his movements of his hand and looked up at him.

"Feel good?"

For a moment Aiden wanted to shake his head, to yell out red and stop everything, but he didn't. The pressure on his lip grows and he nods his head.

"M-more…"

Both Daime and Primo share a look before Daime asks Aiden again. The latter said yes, making Primo wonders if he is telling the truth.

"Color, Aiden?"

"Green."

Aiden whines, growing impatient as the two keeps on asking him questions he already answered. His replay made Primo grin and he leans down to kiss the skin just above the edge of his pants.

He breaths, nuzzling the tip of his nose over Aiden's skin, before gently kissing the bulge between his tights.

The sudden direct – or probably indirect – touches made Aiden let out a sharp breath through his clenched teeth, fisting his hands into the material of Daime's sweatpants. His breathing becomes heavier the more Primo kissed and licked at his pajamas, humming and groaning himself.

"You can be as loud as you want, Aiden. Let us know if you feel good."

Aiden knows that. He does.

But he doesn't know if he wants to do that now. He is thinking that Drax is could come home any minute from now and probably will hear him if he screams in pleasure.

It will be embarrassing.

The best part is that Primo didn't stop. He keeps pressing his palm against Aiden's throbbing need, keeps moving it up and down in painfully slow strokes. He never takes his eyes off of his bright red face.

Its amazing how pliant Aiden is, how adorable he can look when he lost himself in pleasure. The little breathy noises he make are like the cherry of the cake.

Aiden is about to lose it, even Daime and Primo could feel it. His hips trembled under Primo's hand and he holds onto Daime's pants – and later his wrist, when he manages to find it – until his fingers turn white.

There is a tight knot in his stomach ready to burst and he chases that sweet release even though it scared him. He has never felt so good before, every inch of his skin is on fire and it feels like Primo is stroking an open nerve.

"P-Primo… ngh…"

He feels Daime wrapping his strong arms around him, pulling him down until his head lays over his own heaving chest. He leans down to kiss his wet with saliva lips, but Aiden can't kiss back.

All he can do is pant and whine into the other's mouth, saliva trickling down his chin. His fingers wrap around Daime's hand and he finally dives into the feeling.

Pleasure and heat wash over him like a wave. He can't tell when it all ended; all he knows is that in the end he feels tired, panting and searching for the comforting heat and smell of both Daime and Primo.

With a single flick of his hand Primo puts an end to his sweet suffering. The knot in his lower stomach burst, sending waves of pleasure over his entire body, making him tremble and moan until his voice was the only thing in the room.

A drop of sweat trickles down the back of his neck and Aiden finds out that everything ends far too early for his liking. He wants more.

He felt Daime kiss and suck on his already bruised neck comfortingly. His own breathing seemed ragged, but Aiden couldn't think about it. All he could think about was that he felt good.

Tired and sticky with sweat – the mess in his underwear wasn't comfortable at all either – but happy and content. He sighs and gasps softly when Primo leans up to kiss his bitten lips just as happy and content as him.

With tiredness engulfing them all, they all fell asleep on top of each other. This is his first time so both Daime and Primo went soft. And Aiden appreciates how much they care about him.