I could feel my body temperature rise and my face turn a light shade of red as I perched my arms and hands on Lance's pectorals. I closed my eyes, thinking that'd help me escape the deep regret and reality of the gravity because of what I involuntarily said.

The worst part is: Even though I heard it, I don't remember moving my mouth to say it!

Lance, asmirk, took his eyes off me and looked at Osamu. "Hey, Osamu. Pass the lube."

Osamu obliged, handing Lance the lube.

Lance took it and lightly coated his fingers with it.

Deep, deep down, there was something inside me that was anticipating, hoping for it to happen and happen fast. I didn't have a fucking clue why.

Lance hooked his finger under my chin and brought up my face to meet with his.

Looking up at him, I could feel my arms slink around his neck.

He smiled. "Yes, baby?"

I leaned forward and kissed him deeply, closing my eyes.

He kissed back, smirking against my lips.

In that kiss, Lance decided to take the initiative and peeked the tip of his index finger into my hole. Slowly, as to not hurt me, he pressed his finger further and further until it was all the way in. When it was, he waited a few seconds to let my body adjust before gently wriggling it around.

It was honestly cute to me. Part of me wasn't sure why.. I guessed it was the care Lance put into gently and painlessly stretching me out.

I softly moaned into the kiss as Lance eased in a second finger. Gently, he started scissoring his fingers around in me. When he thought I was loose enough, he drew his long fingers together and started fucking me gently, but still rather fast.

My cheeks flushed pink and I yanked out of the kiss. I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck and threw my head back. "Aah~... Daddy~"

Lance smirked and leaned down to nip my neck ever so softly with his sharp teeth.

I turned my head to the side for him and arched my fingers on his shoulders. My cock hardened to where it stood almost by itself.

Through it all, I heard Osamu whining under his breath from behind me like a needy little puppy. Every so often, he'd shift his hips, or clench the sheets until he just couldn't take it anymore.

Osamu nearly ripped out his buttons and yanked down his fly.

"Fuck~..." he hoarsely whispered to my back as he tugged down his pants and boxers. "You're both so hot together~"

Lance grinned and started slamming his fingers into me, to which a smirk involuntarily tugged at my mouth and made me let my voice out more for them.

Osamu gripped his dick and strummed his hand across it as fast as he could. "Aah~, aah~..."

Lance looked up from my shoulder and down at Osamu pleasuring himself. "..."

I took the free moment to reach up and bite his ear.

Lance closed his eyes and melted, letting out the faintest moan before recollecting himself and reopening his eyes. "Love?"

"Hm~?" Osamu hummed back.

Oh...

"....Are you ready for S-- Vigil..?"

He nodded. "Yes, baby~."

Lance smiled and pulled his hand out of me.

I opened my eyes and turned to look at him, because.. I honestly felt like when he left me, there was something.. missing... It baffled me, but I wasn't going to stop it. Obviously, it wouldn't get me anywhere.

Lance reached for the bottle of lube and lathered his hand with it. When he finished, he stopped and looked down at Osamu's cock. He bit his bottom lip. "....."

Osamu faintly chuckled. "Do you wanna touch me, Lance?"

Lance nodded without uttering a word and lowered his hands behind me to jack off Osamu.

Because of the lube, Lance's hand slid up and down Osamu's dick. It caught him by pleasantly suprise, I'm sure. Although.. now I was in an awkward situation with nothing to play with...

Osamu turned his head to the side and let out groans of pleasure. His whole body slightly twitched and he softly thrusted his hips up into Lance's hands. "Aah~, aah~, baby~..."

Lance smirked. "Does it feel good~?"

Osamu nodded meekly against the pillow. "Uhuh~"

"Do you wanna get inside Sai??"

"Yes please~."

Lance took his hand off Osamu and instead coated my hole with the remaining lubricant.

Surprised, I clenched it a little and tightened my grip around his neck.

He turned and kissed my cheek. "Just relax, pretty boy." He mumbled softly to me.

Lance gripped my hips and set me down gently on Osamu's cock.

I closed my eyes and drew in a sharp breath to hold on to. My hands tightly clasped on Lance's hair.

"That's it~." he whispered encouragingly to me.

Osamu slinked his hands around my hips and to my thighs.

Soothingly, he rubbed gentle circles into my thighs and hips. "Such a good boy~." he hummed to me.

Osamu turned his attention to Lance.

"Lance." he called out.

Lance perked up and looked over at Osamu.

"Are you okay?"

Lance furrowed his brows. "Yeah, why??"

"You just.. haven't been touched this whole time..."

Lance curled the corners of his lips. "It's alright. As soon as you start fucking Sai, I'll take care of myself, don't you worry, love."

"Always so ambitious."

On that note, Osamu drew me closer into his lap while Lance helped by pushing my down. When my back laid on Osamu's chest, Lance stood back upright and began unbuttoning his dress shirt.

I watched Lance as he gently pressed the small buttons through the holes. I watched for some sort of approval. I guess I wanted to make sure I was doing okay, but I think Lance took it a different way.

Lance smirked and jutted his chin towards me, continuing to undo his shirt. "You like the view, pretty boy~??"

My cheek flushed a light shade of pink and I nodded. "..Yes, Daddy..."

He snorted a chuckle through his nose and laid a hand on my clothed chest. "I like my view of you, too, baby."

Lance and I stayed like that for a few more minutes before he pulled his hand back and gracefully tugged off his shirt. "You can start with Vigil, love."

It was almost like Osamu was waiting for an okay, because like clockwork his gripped my hips. As he lifted them, I let out a whimper, to which Osamu paused.

"..Are you okay, Vigil?"

!!!

Shit!!

I felt my face turn red and my heart sink to the lowest pits of hell as I watched Lance's eyes flash with a grim look at me. "..." I took a hard swallow.

..Lance inhaled and answered for me. "Yeah, he's alright. He's just a little sensitive, that's all."

"Mm." Osamu nodded and started rocking his hips gently as could be up into me.

Again, I felt my face flush red and I tight moan leaked from my vocal chords. I rolled my head back into the mattress, right neck to Osamu's. He was so close, I could feel his heavy breath brush against my cheek and ear.

It was the weirdest feeling, because on one hand, the breath and being fucked from behind while I give a show to someone else spurred me on so hard, but on the other, those same things were what made my heart squeeze and sink to far into itself. I was fighting myself!

I took my eyes off the ceiling and closed them.

-black-

!?!?!?!?!??!?!?

-Lemme over.-

-Lemme over, lemme over! Come on!!-

Wh-- No!!

I opened my eyes again with a gasp to find myself still facing the ceiling, back to Osamu. I looked down to find Lance had his hand around his fully displayed cock. I guess my show riled him up so much, he had to relieve himself..

..But I don't remember hearing him pull down his pants...

-Don't ignore me.-

My eyes involuntarily rolled to the back of my head.

-black-