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looking down at him. ]

"Are you fixing that?"

Dunno.

[This is a very important interlude. Only slightly distracting by finding the zipper of Phel's trousers.]

Opinions on the vest-jacket and no shirt combo?

[ thinks. thumbs up.

he shifts a bit, enough that Sett can still reach his pants to get that zipper, while Aphelios will return the favor; working at getting Sett's pants undone and slide down his hips ]

No shirt it is.

[Being straddled means Sett is as a severe disadvantage for adding to all that newly exposed skin, though he's availing his hands of a little extra exploration until that tug of fabric. He lifts his own hips a moment to help get free. The SETT underwear never gets less dumb, but that dick is attesting to how appreciative he's been of all this wind up.]

Not rippin' the pants. Would be awkward, so ah... ease outta yours.

[ he does stare directly down at that underwear for a moment. for several reasons one including the name on it.

-- but he refocuses after a second, taking a little shaky breath and nodding, working his pants down his own hips and shifting his legs so he can get them all the way off, along with his underwear. he's hard, visibly and palpable when he settles back down against Sett's hips. ]

[This is really happening this is really happening this is really happening. It's not that he doesn't know what to do it's that he doesn't know what to do FIRST and he only has one hand and they DEFINITELY don't have any supplies and aint talked about shit and Aphelios is sitting naked on his lap.

When IS VAL COMING BACK???? Okay okay, take it light, take it easy. Do NOT just throw him down.

He leans up enough to cup Aphelios' face in one hand, and drags it down his chest and abs, only finally, loosely, taking that hard on in hand, thumb brushing over the tip. None of it near enough, really, it's more about ~~revenge~~watching the reactions above him.]

[ Aphelios' eyes hood - - there's a silent shudder as he's touched, Sett getting that reaction he's looking for even at the light touch. he's had sex before but... not with anyone he knew so well and it adds an extra layer of - - excitement to everything, a desire that shows in the fond look he gives him.

he hasn't solved Sett's pants problem yet but he doesn't aim to right now - - instead settles so that when he rocks his ass follows the curve of Sett's dick through the cloth. ]

[That just drags some odd mix between a groan and a growl out of Sett, every muscle going taut under Aphelios, and back of his head hitting the mattress. The idea of waiting is just obliterated under the race of his imagination.

NOW his grip tightens, giving something for that rocking motion to thrust into, thumb rubbing at each press through.]

[ Aphelios' vocal chords are wrecked to the point he can't make much sound but - - he can still make some and he makes his approval known in a low grunt, eyes hooded as he looks down at Sett. he rocks against his grip, careful to not put too much weight on him but - - controlled but still applying a good amount of force with his dragging. he leans to brace himself against Sett's chest, using that for better leverage, mouth parted and breath hot. ]

[The sound could undo him, each messy vocalization getting an answering twitch, like the pressure of the fingers on his chest, or the drag of clothe between them wasn't dizzying enough.

He lets go, if just to put an elbow to the mattress and push back up, kissing those parted lips.

Then, if she's listening still, Val can probably hear-] Hands and knees for me, yeah?

[ Aphelios chases those lips -- almost frowns when they pull away but ...

at the request he nods; he's reluctant to get less contact between them but he manages to work up the willpower to scoot off of Sett. there's not a lot of room for maneuvering so he'll bump Sett's side with his knuckles to try to get him out of the way before settling on his hands and knees. the redness on his cheeks is somehow even more evident now, with the change in positions. ]

[He responds to the knuckles with a brazen grope- but THEN moves aside. He straddles Aphelios' legs and nudges them together, all the while, pulling at the sling to get it out of the way.

He doesn't bother to take off the shreds of his shirt, or shuck off his trousers. The most he's got in him is to impatiently pull down his underwear and give himself a few strokes, staring down at Phel's back.]

Just keep tight for me.

[He pushes between the other man's thighs, shuddering at the friction. He braces himself over the other man, frame all but curling around him. There's the mixed sensation of torn cloth and skin dragging over his back, the slap against his ass, the scrap of his zipper against the back of his thighs.

He hardly even feels the complaints of his shoulder as he plays with the musician's chest, or finds it's MUCH easier to be a little more clever with a reach around from this angle.]

[ Aphelios obliges him -- keeps his legs together, and though he can't speak his encouragement there's a tension in the air, a visible shiver as he hears Sett unzip. there's an indignant sort of sound at the slap but he doesn't really seem to mind, and he arches into Sett's touch.

he can't urge him to continue audibly but there's an impatient little wiggle, cock hanging hard between his legs.

and ... subtly ... he's pulling his pants over from where he discarded them, taking his phone out of his pocket to text Val (sorry Sett); ]

you okay?

[ aaaaa

it's. almost immediate. like she was already holding her phone or something. weird. ]

Yes, I'm sorry.

I don't want to interrupt if you're enjoying yourselves.

Dude.

[ARE YOU ON YOUR PHONE-

Oh, no he can look over Phel's shoulder, as he attends to that impatient wiggle with the start of a handjob, timed with each thrust.

... Maybe he should stop but no, what if biting that shoulder instead? That seems like a great idea.]

[ -- Aphelios' head curls with a helpless sort of sound, interrupting whatever he was mid-typing. he manages to not hit "enter" but it's a near thing and he pushes back against Sett needily, panting low.

he can type, albeit slowly, while he's being pushed against -- into, like this -- ]

would enjoy it even more
with you here ]

[ he doesn't imagine Sett disagrees. ]

[ there is. quite a handful of minutes with no response.

this is because she's doing her very goddamn best to hype herself up into walking back into what is almost certainly two men having sex and then what. what does she do. watch?????? she didnt even get to finish herself up in here which is already kind of shameful but now she's anxious AND still horny this is NOT in the bible

but. well. she did tell phel "anything you want" earlier, didn't she... and if she also wants............. ]

If you're sure. Be right there.

Edited 2023-12-06 02:17 (UTC)

[Before Aphelios can finish typing, good luck, bro, he's happy to to push a little harder, give just a LITTLE more friction, a little bit of a turn.]

YES!

[ PLEASED, Sett can't see the smile on his face but it sure is there --

with the confirmation of Val returning though he doesn't have to focus on his phone; his head tips forward with a gasp as he feels Sett's cock push between the gap in his thighs and he squeezes tight, fingers shooting forward to brace on the pillows. there's a little shift, a turn of his head, too, towards the door, to watch for Valencia coming. ]

[ And come she does!

... She cracks the door first, but immediately upon hearing the noises she quickly slips inside and closes it behind her, shoulders hunched and face already deeply flushed as she leans against the door and. Definitely does not look too hard at them because already she feels like she's going to explode a little. But she can still hear them-- hell, even smell them, in this small room and with her dull human nose.

She swallows hard, before finally making her nervous way back to the bed. ]

[It is a view. It's only as she gets to the side of the mattress that Sett takes his mouth from Phel's shoulder, and the red, angry mark under it. Aphelios may be a pleased wreck under him but Sett isn't much better, sweat starting to bead and the grin is a bit goofy, and certainly welcoming.

The fucking slows to a little teasing push, hand still-]

Hey... [He wanted it to sound a lot more confident but mostly he sounds a bit wrung out himself.] ... You know.. bet he's a bit thirsty by now...

[ Sett

Aphelios watches Val as she comes in -- not able to sign properly given his position but he certainly looks pleased, smiling at her in a hazy, pleasure-fueled way. since Sett slows down he's able to rest his weight mostly on an elbow and reach out a hand for her, wanting to tug her closer ]

[ She... does take Phel's hand, and carefully lets herself be tugged closer and VERY SPECIFICALLY NNNNNOT LOOKING BETWEEN THEIR LEGS but

Sett's words get a wide-eyed, slightly confused look (and-- a fluster, of course, when the both of them are looking like that). ... Why didn't they ask her this before she got here...

She signs, ]

"I can get some water?"

Edited 2023-12-06 03:11 (UTC)

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Wha-?

[ -- b

buries his face in the pillows for a moment, laughing, sorry ]

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