Skip it if you're not comfortable with that. Yuki is sixteen, and Galen and Damian are a bit older, so it's legal. If that concerns you. Idk what you're doing on Wattpad if it does but to each their own, I guess.

It's hot—Please—Someone help—I can't—Nnngh—Empty—Hot—Sticky—Please-

The door opens and the relief makes me cry. I throw myself at whoever it is so they can make me feel better. Damian walks through first and he catches me.

"Damy! Please! M'hot!" I sob out and he hushes me before running a hand through my hair. My sob turns into a purr mid-way through and I nudge my head into his hand. Galen pushes Damian so we walk into the bedroom. I'm put onto the bed on my back and Galen gets behind me. I push up into a sitting position and move my butt against him without meaning to and he moans.

"Babe, please wait until Damian gets the lube," he says while holding my hips. Lube? Isn't that the wet stuff? Damian curses as he goes through one of the drawers.

"Don't need it," I mumble and grab Galen's hand and slip it down the back of my shorts. I press it up against my soaked entrance. He gasps and growls before flipping us over. He positions me on my knees with my butt in the air and my chest against the bed. I put my arms up and grip the sheets where my cheeks are pressed into them.

Galen rips my shorts down my legs and moon-mun-maneuvers me so that he can get them off. He grips my buttcheeks before separating them. I don't hear anything for a second and time is frozen. Damian isn't making noise anymore. I go to open my mouth but then—

I mewl as Galen's tongue is forced into my hole. I grip the sheets and can't stop the noises that escape my mouth. The bed moves above me, and I open my wet eyes to see Damian staring at my face with an enraptured expression. I look at his tented pants and open my mouth with my tongue out, hoping he'd get the message. He does.

With a groan, he removes his pants and shirt, sitting right above my head. I attempt to sit up a bit to access him but can't find the strength with the amazing feelings happening below. Damian helps me and grips my arms so I can hood myself up. He guides his member to my mouth, and I open wide enough to put it into my mouth.

We both let out long, drawn out groans as the sensations envelope us both. The sensation from Galen's tongue thrusting in and out and everywhere and Damian's taste on my tongue makes my stomach squeeze and my eyes to close as I come onto the bed below me. Damian groans at the sight and empties into my mouth as I try to swallow it all, but fail. It ends up all over my face and I look at him startled, but out of breath.

Galen grabs my legs and pushes them further apart. He pushes my torso down so my chest is on the bed again. Then I feel him kiss my back and nose at my neck as his cock pushes against my wet hole.

Damian speaks up with a gravelly voice. "Wait, you should finger hi—"

"Damian, if you'd felt the way his hole loosed around my tongue, you wouldn't be saying that. Trust me, his body is loose enough for both of us without preparation." Galen murmurs into my neck.

Damian says something else that I can't understand. Galen responds. They go back and forth. Words become comprehensible. The aching hot feeling in my stomach grows. The emptiness becomes unbearable. With a snarl, I throw my hips back onto Galen's cock which still is just at the rim of my hole.

A scream escapes me as the feeling of being oh-so full encompasses my body. Galen growls and grips my hips, thrusting hard and fast. There is no pain, but the harsh treatment knocks the breath out of me. Breathy "uh, uh, uh, uh, uh," leaves my mouth and my eyes can't focus on anything, so I stare at Damian's leg which was next to me. I let my tongue out and start laving at it, without meaning to.

Despite the amazing feeling of Galen's cock piercing me over and over again and the feeling of my cock bouncing against my stomach with every thrust, giving me the perfect sensations, I feel off. Like I need more. So I turn my head and focus on Damian.

"Day," I murmur, trying to say his name. He looks down at me concerned. His body is slightly rocking back and forth with the motion of the harsh movements of the bed and a lazy smile comes to my face at the sight. "You too," I try to say, but my tongue isn't cooperating. He stares at me before understanding. He grabs me and lifts me, halting Galen's actions. He pushes me up, so my back is pressed against Galen's chest, his cock still inside me.

Damian's fingers probe at my full entrance, as it easily gives way for them. He pushes one, two, three, four—in easily. The feeling makes me throw my head back. Galen's chin is there. I lick it and bite it before drooling on it. My cock twitches before releasing onto my stomach and Damian's hand. He removes his hand from my entrance and shifts so his chest is pressed up against mine. I pull my legs up and wrap them around his waist on reflex and he grips them.

Then Damian positions his cock at my full hole and pushes in alongside Galen. They both groan and my vision goes white—no, black. I feel my cock twitch as it tries to come but doesn't. Can't. Then they start moving.

My mouth goes slack and my eyes look, unfocused, towards the ceiling somewhere. I'm distantly aware of the indescribable feelings assaulting my body. I didn't learn enough words to describe what I am feeling. It's not too long, amidst the growls and huffing and licking, that the finally erupt inside me with such force and magnitude.

I feel a strange weight in my body and I look down the gap between Damian and Galen and see the slight bulge of my stomach before succumbing to the heaviness and pleasure and feelings which take over me as I black out.