Make Me Feel

A/N: Contains M/M/M sex. And.. yeah that’s it.

Make Me Feel

The door slammed behind him with far more force than necessary. Cold blue eyes burned holes into the woodwork as Seto Kaiba stalked into his home nearly crushing the handle of his briefcase as he did.
Muttering angrily under his breath the young man brushed into the den intent on getting a drink. He barely recognized the small figure that had been lounging on his stomach on the couch with a book from the library.
Yugi lifted his head and smiled at his taller lover but frowned slightly in concern when he didn’t get so much as hello-grunt. He sat up, marking his place in the book with a slf paf paper and tilted his head to regard the other male. “Bad day?” He asked in a soft tone.
Seto barely had the glass of some amber liquid, no doubt with an alcohol content far too high for his age. He stopped a moment and gave Yugi a patronizing look before completely gulping the entire drink. For a moment he was impassive but a slight wince crossed his features before he poured a second one and turned to face the smaller male.
“It was a day.” He said darkly before taking a much smaller taste of the alcohol.
Yugi sighed quietly. “I’m sorry you had a bad day.” He sat back on the couch, pushing his book farther to the side. He couldn’t help but lay back farther and display the delicate features of his smaller body. “Want o mao make you feel better?”
The brunette was inches away from finishing off his second glass when the full meaning of that question struck him. He blinked once and put the drink to the side before making his way to the couch and the promise of ‘being made to feel better’.
A childish giggle drew him in closer as he slid into the couch pulling the small body into his lap. He licked the slim neck presented to him and purred deep in his throat as legs slipped on either side of him grinding the two of them together.
Yugi let his head fall back and gasped sharply. His lover’s hands swept over his body, pulling at his clothes. He suddenly stopped and lifted his head, gazing over Seto’s shoulder with a deviant grin on his face.
“I leave to get another book for my Aibou and I am forced to come back to such rampant debauchery?” Yami’s strong voice asked from the doorway.
Seto detached himself and turned to see the darker of the two standing there. He couldn’t help but return that knowing smirk and cocky look.
“Poor Seto had a bad day Yami.” Yugi said cuddling the brunette. “I’m making him feel better.” He let his smaller tongue slide from his mouth and made a slow tantalizing journey up Seto’s neck.
“Oh, but my Aibou, I think I have a better idea on how to do that.” Yami gave Seto a knowing look as he sent the images to Yugi.
For a moment richly purple eyes went out of focus and Seto had to admit he a bia bit disappointed when the attention stopped during the communication. Yugi squirmed and giggled before he slipped his way out of his taller lover’s grasp.
Seto didn’t respond vocally, he was trained against it, however the annoyed look he was currently wearing was against a lot of what he was taught. But Yami always found a way to bring that sort of thing out of him.
Yami only smirked at him and lifted an arm when Yugi came up to him looking entirely too impish on his own. “You give us fifteen minuets Seto, then you can come up to your room.” The one-time pharaoh knew that on one level he was infuriating Seto to no end, and that on another level the young CEO was now aroused beyond words at the implications of ‘fifteen minuets’.
When the disappeared into the hall Seto could still ear them padding away up the staircase. He blinked and sat back on the couch, still feeling the tingle of Yugi’s body against his.
Fifteen minuets.
He could wait that long, he’d done it before and not just for those two. Some clients required patience, not that he gave every wallet-carrying trump in a suit all the time in the world. He was a busy man after all.
At exactly nine minuets and twenty-eight seconds till he could open his bedroom door, the calm and cool Seto Kaiba was actually drumming his fingers in agitation. As much as he adored Yugi and lusted after Yami he simply couldn’t stand it when either one of them got the drop on him.
He sometimes got the feeling they gave him so much extra time so that he would be fo to to consider their relationship. It was the only time he ever contemplated if he actually, cared, for them as much as they professed that they, cared, for him.
He sighed and mentally berated himself. Stupid, idiot Seto Kaiba, you can’t even let yourself think the word much less say it.
At one minuet till he was allowed to open the door he got up and ascended the stairs. He could hear the soft, deep sounds Yami normally made mingled with the high desperate cries of Yugi before he even reached the hall. He stopped outside the door, twelve seconds, the noises didn’t sound too intense. He shivered at the thought of what they were doing to each other in there, nine seconds, this was definitely going to make up for such a horrid day.
The last second ticked away and he turned the knob pushing the door open. He felt frozen in place at the sight that greeted him.
“Yami!”
Crimson eyes glowed fiercely as Yami dipped his tongue back along his Aibou’s nipple. He lifted his head a bit and ran his fingers over the same place his mouth had been. “Hello Seto, have a seat.” His gaze flickered to a chair near the bed but not set too close.
Under him Yugi squirmed and whimpered, they were lying sideways on the bed with their heads towards the door. Yugi nearly had his head hanging over the side, his shirt was gone, his pants were tossed carelessly on the floor. Infact from where Seto was standing he was pretty sure the smaller male was completely naked. Naked and begging to be taken by his Other or given over to their brunette lover for completion.
Seto carefully stepped around the chair and sat down trying appear far more collected than he was. He leaned back and made himself comfortable.
Yami only smirked again and lowered his mouth back to pale skin.
Amethyst eyes opened as his Dark began to slowly tease his small body. Yugi looked pointedly at Seto as he tried to fight back the urge to close his eyes and scream for Yami to finish him. He felt his Other kiss and nibble his way down his chest, over his stomach and sighed softly as his thighs were gently played over with warm touches. His legs lifted carefully and moaned openly when a mouth slid over his arousal and slick fingers slipped inside him.
The pair loved being watched when they were intimate. ‘Exhibitionism’ Seto called it, he himself was quite the voyeur so it all worked out in the end.
His thoughts were scattered away as Yami reached in far enough to rub against his prostate. Yugi moaned loudly and bucked against the pleasure, he barely caught sight of Seto leaning forward. By the time his sight cleared he found blue eyes staring down into his, the taller male’s hands gently brushed through his hair.
Seto looked up at Yami and let his gaze wander as the pharaoh lifted his body and tilted their smaller lover’s hips up, a pillow was pulled under Yugi to prop him up higher and not strain the two of them. He watched as Yami positioned himself at Yugi’s entrance and slowly pushed in. Quickly he looked down to Yugi who’s eyes had already rolled up to the back of his head, mouth open and tiny breaths catching in his throat.
Caught between his need to watch where their bodies met and the reactions they had to their pleasure Seto simply let his eyes roam. He sat back in his chair, refusing to touch himself as he watched Yami slowly thrust in and out of the ny idy identical body under him. He shifted a little to abate some of the pressure he was feeling.
Yugi’s hand lifted slowly and slipped down his chest to rest loosely around his neglected erection. He saw Seto’s eyes get that bare centimeter wider as he began to stroke himself even as Yami kept his steady rhythm in his body. Following the faint whispers from his darker half he increased the speed of his hand letting the pleasure rise but not allowing it to take over.
The needy whimpers and high sounds Yugi began to make struck both of his lovers deeply. Yami desired only to make Yugi scream in passion and Seto desired to hear that scream. Crimson met ice for a moment before Yami mentally instructed his Hikari toe.
e.
Yugi gasped at the command and trailed his fingers along his arousal making the sweet sensations thrum through his veins. He bucked his hips a last time as Yami buried himself deep and came with a high call of pleasure that was accented by a deep answering growl from his Dark.
As soon as the smaller one collapsed Yami slowly pulled himself out, sighing as he did. He reached for a bowl that had been set by the side of the bed and grabbed a damp cloth from it. He spent a few moments cleaning himself off before he took another and slowly did the same for his Aibou.
“How do you feel now Seto?” Yami asked, his voice a bit breathier than normal after such an event.
“Better.” Seto said briskly, he started to unbutton his shirt. “But I think there’s still more you can do for me.” He got out of the chair and slid the rest of his clothes off.
Yugi smiled drowsily as Yami backed away from him to meet Seto on the bed. He curled up carefully and kept his eyes on the pair already feeling the stirrings of arousal from his Dark as Seto grabbed him by the hips.
Seto claimed Yami’s mouth roughly and slid his tongue into the other’s mouth. With Yami already naked and a bit weakened from being with Yugi Seto easily took control of things. His hands wandered the muscular but still small frame in his arms. Yami let him and sat up on his knees as they did, spreading them a fair distance apart. When he reached down behind Yami and slid a finger into him, he paused and was completely surprised to find his lover was already slick inside.
He was about to remark on this little detail when oil covered fingers clasped around his hardened length. He looked down to see that Yugi was not as exhausted as he’d first appeared and was now preparing Seto with a playful look on his face.
“Seto, we know what you need, and we give it to you.” Yami said in a husky tone, waiting until Yugi retreated to the head of the bed be he he turned his back to their tall lover. He felt Seto put his hands back on his hips as he bent forward.
Seto slid one hand up from Yami’s hip and traced his fingers along his spine. His hand went back to Yami’s hip and he carefully positioned the both of them. He felt his breath catch as he began to push into the more than ready body before him.
Yami twisted a little and lowered himself on his arms and moaned deep in his throat. He wriggled his hips encouraging Seto to sink in deeper. “Ah, Seto..” He groaned when Yugi sent him the image of Seto hilted in his body in this position.
Seto began to rock the two of them until a decent rhythm built up. He had to admit this was a glorious way to be given relief from a difficult day. Watching them touch each other aake ake love right in front of him loosened him up and at the end of this pleasure he would be relaxed and happy. Out of breath and calmed enough to carry on the next day.
A long moan drew its way out of Seto’s throat as he thrust back into Yami’s willing body. He glanced to the side to ensure to himself that Yugi was doing all right on his own. A rush of arousal fled through him at the sight of the smallest of the three leaning on the headboard, legs spread, his already oil covered hand idly fondling himself with his eyes closed. Seto had no doubt that they were sharing their euphoria.
Knowing that Yami wouldn’t be up for much more of this he hadn’t let himself hold off for too long. He could already feel Yami tightening and the sounds of his moans were a good indication that the darker of the pair was about to come violently around him.
Their thrusts picked up a notch and Yami arched his back feeling Seto’s hand slip around his body to grasp his cock. He was still so sensitive from being inside his beloved Aibou that the touch was electric. “Seto.” He gasped out knowing what he was about to say could drive his lover over the edge. “Please.”
That word shot through Seto like lightning. The idea that Yami would beg him, it was amazing.
“Please Seto, harder.” Yami moaned and pushed his body back. He felt Seto respond, driving into him with more power, he could only bite back a scream that echoed it’s way out of Yugi a second later.
Sweat dripped down the side of Seto’s face the harder he thrust, thoroughly enjoying the way Yami tightened around him and sound of him begging. It was wonderful to feel, so warm and deep, tight enough to almost hurt but still make him shake
Yugi suddenly screamed out in bliss a fraction of a second before Yami came around Seto tossing him over the edge of orgasm. His vision faded a moment before the world righted itself and it was over.
Panting and slowly rocking his hips Seto ran his hand over Yami’s back. Carefully he pulled himself free and helped Yami lay on his side. Remembering the bowl by the bed he reached down and picked up a cloth, cleaning them both off.
Seto looked from Yami to Yugi and smirked. The smallest of the three was half asleep by the headboard. He got up on his knees and lifted Yami, no matter how much taller he was than his Hikari he would always be smaller than Seto.
The brunette gently laid Yami down by Yugi and arranged the two on the bed for the night. He then crawled over the bed pulling up the sheets and settled down putting Yugi between him and Yami. He knew from experience that Yami liked to wake up knowing Yugi was safe if not with him then with Seto.
He lay there listening to both of them breath, he didn’t noticed ruby eyes regarding him before they closed again. Instead he bent his head down a bit and kissed Yugi on the forehead trying to whisper words even he knew he’d never be able to say. But it was always worth a shot.