(Just so this makes sense, Richie is shorter than everyone else in here)

Richie stood on his tippy toes as he tried to grab a cup that he wanted for his juice, but sadly one of his boyfriends put it on the middle shelf instead of the bottom.

He jumped up as tried to get it, but missed and fell back onto his heels. An annoyed huff came from his pink lips as he glared at the cup.

Eddie came down the stairs and watched as Richie uncrossed his arms and jumped for the cup once again. A chuckle came out of him and made the other turn around quickly.

"Do you need help, pumpkin?" Eddie asked, a smirk playing on his lips as the smaller one nodded. He walked closer to him and wrapped his arms around Richie's thighs before lifting him up.

The raven haired male grabbed the cup and let Eddie place him on the counter. The brunette went between the blushing male's legs and smiled at him.

"Thank you for helping me." Richie said with a cute smile and blush. "Of course pumpkin. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't?" Eddie asked.

Richie giggled at his lover and let him place a sweet kiss on his lips.

As they kissed Stan and Mike came downstairs together. Mike was stretching his arms while Stan was just scratching his head.

Mike went next to the kissing pair and moved Richie's face away from Eddie's. "Hey finch." Mike said, voice deep and scratchy.

Richie gave Mike a kiss and smiled. "Hi raven." Mike gave a satisfied smile back before turning to Eddie and kissing him as well.

The two moved away from their littlest boyfriend and began getting cups for themselves. As they did that Stan grabbed Richie off the counter and walked him to the living room.

They sat on the couch next to each other as Richie drank his newly gotten juice and Stan watching whatever tv show was on.

A few minutes into them sitting Richie began squirming in his seat. He got on his knees so his feet were under his butt and his hands were between his legs.

Stan looked away from the tv and looked to Richie's blushing face as small pants came from the short male's lips. "What's wrong, princess?" Stan asked, trying to move Richie into his lap.

Richie climbed into his blonde lover's lap and looked down at his legs quickly. Stan lifted Richie's chin so he was looking straight into his face.

"What's wrong, love?" Stan asked again, voice a little more stern. Richie grabbed Stan's hand off his face and brought it down to his crotch.

The taller one smirked as he felt the tent in his boyfriends underwear. "Are you hard princess? It's okay, we can fix it." Stan assured just as Eddie and Mike came to join them. "We can fix what?" Mike asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Princess is hard and needs help." Stan explained shortly as he began massaging the other's boner. Richie blushed darker and hid his face in Stan's neck.

The blonde smiled as he felt warm gasps of Richie's breath hitting his neck. "Mike, baby, can you take princess here to the room?" Stan asked, keeping his hand on top of the growing bulge.

Mike returned the sly smile and easily picked up the raven haired male and kissed his cheek. "I'll see you guys in the room. Me and finch will just get it started." Mike explained before walking down the hall with Richie on his hip.

Eddie moved forward and took Richie's place on Stan's lap, arms around the blonde's neck. "What do you wanna do with him, babe?" Eddie asked. Stan let a breath out of his nose and gripped Eddie's hips to pull him closer.

"How about we take turns. We know he can take it and he loves when he gets personal time with us." Stan explained, slowly grinding Eddie's hips down on his own.

A short gasp came from the brunette as he felt the movements. "That seems good, babe. Who's gonna go first?" Eddie asked as he heard a soft moan come from Stan as well. "I'd say you can Eddie. Mike can go last cause, you know how our princess gets with him."

The brunette gave a smile and a nod in agreement. "Let's go tell Mike."

When the two got in the room they saw Richie sitting on their bed with red cheeks and panting breaths. "You look so good for us baby. Such a good girl for us." Eddie praised as Stan explained their plan to Mike.

The other two males left the room as Eddie carded his fingers through the curly locks of Richie's. "Where did they go?" Richie asked after noticing the other two missing.

"You're gonna get some private time with all of us baby. It's been a while since you've gotten that, huh?" Eddie assured as he leaned down closer to Richie's lips.

It was true, really. Over the past few weeks, almost months, Richie never had time with all of his lovers. They didn't have schedules that lined up like that.

The two came together in a heated kiss that had Richie's knees weak. His hands fisted into Eddie's hair, pulling him closer so he was on top of the other. "Can you strip for me baby?" Eddie asked sweetly, being careful not to go to fast for the shortest one.

"Yes master." Richie breathed out before sliding off the bed and standing in front of Eddie. He brought his hands to his shirt, which was really Mike's, and took it off his body. He then carefully went to his shorts and stripped them as well.

Eddie walked closer to Richie and pulled his into his chest by his hips. "You're so pretty baby. Such a cute little baby." Eddie praised, running his hands up Richie's sides. He brought them back down and went down further to his ass.

He lifted his small boyfriend up so he was looking down at the brunette. "What are we gonna do Master?" Richie shyly asked his lover.

Eddie gently walked over to a wall and pushed Richie's bare back against it. "I'm gonna finger fuck you against the wall, pumpkin." Eddie roughly informed the other.

Richie let out a quiet moan as he felt Eddie's fingers play with his rim. After a few minutes of teasing the brunette pushed two fingers in his boyfriend's hole.

"M-master, are you gonna-" Richie tried to ask, but kept chocking on his moans. Eddie chuckled darkly and moved to Richie's ear.

"Am I gonna what, pumpkin? Fuck you?" Eddie taunted as he pushed deeper into Richie's ass. Quick nods came from the short male at the question. "No I'm not gonna fuck you. I want you to cum just from my fingers and then Stan and Mike can use you like the little slut you are."

Richie whined louder at the words leaving one of his lover's lips. More and more filthy comments came from the brunette as his fingers went deeper and harder into the other's prostate.

Soon the bottom came with a loud moan, his back arching off the wall as he did so. "So good for me, pumpkin. Such a good girl." Eddie praised as he walked back over to the bed to let her rest.

After a quick 5 minutes of aftercare Eddie left the room to get the next male to come in.

Richie listened to the soft pat of Stan's feet as he came to the door. He slowly opened it and looked over his little's wrecked form.

"Already so needy princess." Stan teased, running his hand up Richie's back to his shoulders.

Soft and shallow breaths came from Richie as she felt the skinny fingers run over his exposed skin.

"Did he fuck you, princess?" Stan asked, spreading Richie's ass to look at his fluttering hole.

"No sir, he j-just fingered me." Richie answered back shyly. Oh how Stan loved when he was shy. So small and so helpless~

"And you're already this wrecked? Can't take much, can you princess?" Stan made fun as he watched her breath get caught in his throat.

Stan moved from Richie and began stripping from his clothes. "I can't wait to fill you up. Leave you so stretched and full for Mike." Stan explained, climbing onto the bed behind Richie.

The raven haired male lifted his hips so Stan could have easy access to his awaiting hole.

Stan wasted no time before pushing harshly into the stretched, yet tight, hole that had Richie whining and pushing back.

"So eager, princess." Stan teased, loving how Richie moaned and pushed back again.

The blonde gripped Richie's hair and pulled it so her back was pushed against his chest. His arms then snaked around to her front and gripped his chest, as if he had boobs.

"You look so beautiful when you bounce on me. So pink and hot." Stan praised, moaning as Richie bounced harder on his dick.

Richie let his hands move so they were gripping Stan's blonde hair as his climax drew closer.

"Are you gonna cum? Be good for me, princess, and cum." Stan encouraged, feeling the short male squeeze around his own cock.

"Sir! Feels so good- so good." Richie rambled out. The blonde smirk and left hickeys on his.once clear neck.

After a few more bounces, Richie was cumming onto his stomach while Stan was cumming inside his hole.

"You did so good princess. You think you can handle Mike too?" Stan asked, pulling out gently and cuddling Richie close.

A short whine came from the raven haired male before he lucked his dry lips. "I can do it, Sir." He reassured.

Stan smiled at his little lover and got up, putting on his shirt and underwear, and getting Mike to finish off.

Richie sat up and grabbed a few napkins off their nightstand to clean off his own cum. She knew not to clean Stan's fun off cause that would result in a punishment.

"Hey little finch. Are you okay?" Mike asked, running his thumb over Richie's slightly damp bottom lip.

"Yes, Daddy. I'm fine." Richie breathed out as he watched Mike slowly back away. The taller male hummed and began taking off his belt.

"Lay down for me finch." Mike said through a smirk.

He was always so entertained by the way Richie would beg and plead to be used, but get so shy and bashful when the topic of sex was even brought up.

"Please Daddy. I want you so bad. Please fuck," Richie whined, but yelped as the belt his his ass.

Mike's hand then came down and massaged the burning skin. "You know you're not supposed to cuss, finch. Your mouth is always getting you in trouble, huh?"

Richie whined and lifted off the bed, wanting the burn of Mike's hand on his reding skin.

"I'm sorry Daddy. I won't do it again." Richie whined.

Mike smiled and gripped Richie's hair, making her stand up and look at him. "I know you won't. You're gonna get on the bed, hands behind your back, and I want your ass up." Mike instructed.

He then leaned down and kissed the bottom's awaiting lips. He licked over his bottom lip and slipped his tongue into the shorter one's mouth.

When they pulled away Richie carefully moved back to get in the position Mike had told him to.

His ass was up, back arched and hands behind his back. He felt so vulnerable and opened to the other.

"Such a good little bitch. So good for Daddy, huh?" Mike asked, landing a smack on Richie's was with the belt once again.

A whine came from the bottom at the sting. He clenched her fist and arched further.

"You're such a slut for me finch. So helpless and wrecked." Mike said before running a finger up the other's crack, past her hole.

Richie pushed back at the feeling on a finger running over himself, but quickly stopped when another slap landed on his ass.

"When are you ever gonna listen, finch?" He took away his hand and pulled his cock put of the underwear he was wearing, the pants being gone after Richie got on the bed.

"I'm sorry Daddy. Please fill me up more. I want your cum inside me." Richie apologized and begged, knowing Mike was more willing to comply than Stan.

Mike bit his lip at the pleads coming from his lover and scratched his nails down the other's shaking thighs.

A few whimpers came from the raven haired male at the slight burn of the marks, but smiled as he felt the bed dip behind himself.

"You really think I can't see that smile you have, bitch? Such a little brat." Mike commented, pushing his dick in without warning.

"Where did that smile go finch?" Mike fake pouted, thrusting harshly into the other.

Richie gripped the sheets around her face and arched further onto the dick inside himself.

"Feels so good, fuck, so good." Richie rambled. Mike licked over his lips as he thrusted harder and landed a smack with his hand.

Louder moans came from Richie, his prostate getting railed into and her ass getting slapped. "Daddy!! I'm cumming-" Richie informed, ready to cum on the sheets.

A hand wrapped around Richie's throat, pressure being added, before he was quickly flipped over onto his back. "I wanna see you cum, baby girl. Let me see your face as you cum on my cock."

A few more moans came out from Richie's wet lips before he came with Mike's name on his tongue.

"So good for me. Such a good girl~" Mike praised, finishing inside the sensitive male's hole.

The two waited a minute and began cleaning each other off and getting Stan and Eddie.

Stan played with Richie's hair and Mike took a shower with Eddie. Richie looked up at the blonde and smiled.

"What's wrong princess?" Stan asked, noticing the look his lover was giving him. "I just wanted to say thank you for today. I feel really good."

Stan returned the smile and kissed the other's lips. "Anything for our princess." Stan answered.

Sometime later Mike and Eddie came back into the room and laid with the other two. It wasn't long before Richie was asleep on Eddie's chest, the brunette also dozing off.

"Go to sleep Eds. Mike and I will go wash the sheets and cook dinner." Stan assured. Eddie nodded and finally let sleep take over himself.

"Let's go get dinner then." Mike said, getting up and walking to the kitchen with Stan trailing behind.