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i-am-bitterly-jittery · 4 months ago

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Soulmates? (pt 2/2)

Part 1

(fic title will change as I've decided this is a series and "Soulmates?" will be the series title)

Word Count: 1594

Rating: teen

Pairings: Royalogicality, Anxceitmus, pre-DLAMPR/LAMP

Warnings: polyamorous negotiations, anger, anxiety

~~~START~~~

It was almost two weeks before the six of them could sit down and have a conversation.

The marks on Logan’s face had barely faded at all by the time he returned to classes the next day, but any questions his students may have had were quickly silenced by what Roman called his ‘death glare’. Remy was a little harder to shake, but a promise of coffee every day for a month was enough to get them to drop the topic… for the time being, at least.

Virgil was released from the hospital the day after the crash, but Janus’s more extensive injuries kept him detained for almost a week.

Then Roman had been swamped with work since the opening night of his theater’s musical was less than a month away.

But now all of their schedules finally lined up.

Logan, Patton, and Roman were all sitting on the couch in their living room while Virgil took one arm chair and Janus took another. Remus sat on the floor between them holding on to each of their hands and blithely plowing through the obvious tension between the two in a way only Remus could.

Patton had been baking nonstop for days in preparation for this meeting, so the coffee table was laden with different types of pastries and desserts.

All of which had so far gone untouched as everyone pointed looked at anything but each other.

“I will begin if no one has any objections,” Logan said eventually, deciding that the best way to start was to just jump right in.

“That sounds perfect, Lolo.”

“Whatever.”

“Joy of joys.”

Logan ignored Virgil and Janus’s less than optimal responses.

“I am not an expert on feelings, but I am well aware that this will likely be a complicated mess of them. I have no intentions on pressuring anyone into any type of relationship that they are uncomfortable with, nor do I intend to pressure anyone to end any relationships that they are currently in, and I know that Roman and Patton feel the same.”

This last part was spoken directly towards Remus, who seemed to release some of the tension that he was very pointedly pretending that he didn’t feel.

“It’s not my intention to take anything from you,” Roman said quietly, speaking directly to his brother.

“Oh, so now Virgil and I are just objects to you?” Janus demanded, finally letting his dismissive attitude drop in favor of burning anger.

“Janus!” Virgil hissed.

“That’s not what I said!” Roman objected loudly.

“Isn’t it?” Janus snapped. “This is the problem with soulmates! The universe throws some stupid blotches on your skin and suddenly people think they have some kind of claim over you! It’s bullshit!”

“Janny–”

Janus yanked his hand out of Remus’s grasp. “I need a smoke.”

He stormed out of the room as best he could while supporting his weight unsteadily on two crutches, seconds later the walls shook slightly as the front door slammed shut behind him.

Remus looked torn for a moment before seeming to make up his mind. He hopped to his feet, kissed Virgil hand before releasing it, and hurried off after Janus.

Once Remus was gone, Virgil brought his knees to his chest and wrapped his good arm around them, curling himself into a ball on the armchair.

The four of them sat in uncomfortable silence for a moment before Patton decided to break it.

“I’m sure it’ll be okay, kiddo,” he said gently, looking for all the world like he’d like nothing better than to wrap the other man up in a warm blanket and hold him for a while.

“Easy for you to say,” Virgil muttered into his knees. “You’re not losing anything.”

“Oh sweetie, we’re not trying to take anything from you!” Patton gasped, jumping to his feet. He froze when Virgil shrunk into himself, looking to Logan and Roman uncertainly.

“It’s not you guys,” Virgil said, his words barely intelligible with how little escaped the fabric of his ripped jeans. “I’m sure you guys are fine or whatever. Janus hates soulmates — he thinks they’re a blight on free will.”

“I can see why that would be a mark against the three of us,” Logan conceded thoughtfully. “But why would that affect his relationship with you? As far as I’m aware, neither of you knew the other one was your soulmate, therefore you both chose each other out of your own free will.”

Virgil shrugged and didn’t reply.

Logan looked to Roman and Patton, hoping one of them would know what to do now. After a moment, Roman cleared his throat.

“And, what about you?” He asked.

“What?” Virgil lifted his head from his knees to look at the three of them again.

“What are your thoughts on soulmates?” Roman asked. “If you share in Janus’s sentiments then I believe our part in this drama has come to an end — none of us wish to pursue a relationship that is unwanted by any party involved — but if you’re amenable then perhaps… erm…”

Roman faltered, losing steam as he lost confidence in his point.

“I mean,” Virgil said slowly. “I’m not necessarily against soulmates, it’s just… fate just kinda throws you in with some strangers, y’know? And then you’re just expected to be in a relationship with them.”

“It doesn’t have to be romantic,” Patton pointed out, easing his anxiety by reorganizing his pastries on the table. “I’m not sure, I mean, after so long with Lo and Ro, I’m not sure I’d be comfortable jumping right in with more people. We can be friends! And if all we ever are is friends then that’s a-okay with me.”

“And if romantic feelings someday develop,” Logan continued. “Then we can have another discussion later. The important thing for right now is that everyone is comfortable with how we proceed.”

“I– yeah, that sounds good to me,” Virgil admitted, hiding the smile that tugged at his lips behind the sleeve of his hoodie.

<(^-^)>

By the time Janus and Remus returned, Patton had fully won over Virgil with terrible puns and delicious snacks, and Virgil and Roman were now engaged in a raging debate over Disney.

“It was to lift a curse!” Roman gasped, playfully horrified. “What’s with all the prince-hate, Doctor Gloom?”

“Gee, I wonder.” Virgil had adopted a much more relaxed pose with his back against one armrest and his legs thrown over the other. Patton had gotten him to try several of his creations, and Virgil had taken a plate of brownies to hoard in his lap and protect fiercely — not that any of them would have taken it from him.

Janus cleared his throat from the doorway and the lighthearted mood instantly died. Virgil swung his legs off of the armrest and hunched in on himself once more. Janus surveyed the scene for a moment before turning to the three soulmates sharply.

“Would you three mind giving us a minute?”

“This is our house!” Roman objected at the same time Patton said “sure thing, kiddo!”

Patton hopped to his feet and dragged Roman into the kitchen. Logan followed behind at his own pace only once Virgil had nodded in confirmation.

Remus looked like he was going to stay, but Janus snapped at him too. “You too, Re.”

Remus pouted but followed his brother and company to the kitchen.

The four of them stood around in awkward silence, whatever Janus and Virgil were saying was quiet enough that all Logan could make out was a faint rumble of voices — which may have been a good sign in and of itself as they weren’t yelling. Remus was pacing nervously and Roman, unsure of where his relationship with his brother currently stood, looked torn between comforting him and staying out of his way.

After several minutes, they heard the telltale clacking of crutches approaching the kitchen.

Remus all but jumped Janus as he walked through the doorway, Virgil behind him.

“Well?” Remus demanded, taking Janus by the shoulders.

Janus looked at Remus, a softer expression on his face than Logan had seen. “All’s well, darling. Can we go home now?”

“Yes!” Remus answered immediately.

“No!” Roman objected loudly.

Janus’s expression soured again. “Why not?”

“We haven’t settled anything!”

“What Roman means to say,” Logan cut in quickly. “Is that we still have some unresolved issues that need addressing.”

“I see no issues,” Janus said coldly. “I don’t want any type of relationship with you past you being Remus’s brother and his partners. You said you wouldn’t force me to do anything I don’t want and I don't want you.”

With that, Janus pushed past Virgil and left the house.

Remus looked after him a moment before turning to Roman. “Are you still mad at me?”

“What? No!” Roman fumbled. “Are you mad at me?”

“Nah. Talk to you later, Ro bro. C’mon Vee.”

Virgil frowned, looking extremely uncomfortable again.

“Lemme get you some leftovers before you go!” Patton insisted, taking a tupperware to the living room to fill with desserts.

Virgil shifted from foot to foot, refusing to make eye contact with anyone.

“Virgil,” Logan said. Virgil turned his lead slightly, not quite looking at Logan, but enough to show he was listening. “You can do whatever if you, Remus has our numbers if you so wish.”

“Sure. Thanks.” Virgil took the desserts from Patton and followed Remus out of the house, leaving the three soulmates alone in their home once more.

“Well,” Roman said after a couple minutes. “That actually went better than I was expecting.”

~~~END~~~

Two years? No I think you're mistaken, it hasn't been two years...

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anxiousgaypanicking · 1 year ago

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DRLAMP (Janus x Remus x Logan x Virgil x Patton x Roman) Prompt: can you do one with Bottom Sub Patton x Everyone where he just likes to pay with sex Warnings: sex, double penetration, riding, handjobs, face fucking, degradation, tears, spit A request from my AO3

"Does everyone seriously have debts to collect from Patton?" Logan asks, as he squeezes through the wall of people gathered around Patton's door. According to Virgil, he'd been standing there the longest, but both Remus and Roman had insisted that their favors had accumulated the most amount of interest, so they should get first dibs.

Roman grumbles as he crosses his arms over his chest, but Janus merely sighs.

"He's been asking a lot of us for favors lately," Janus states, before his bottom lip juts out in a dramatic, mocking pout, mirroring Virgil's own grumpy face. "He assured us he'd pay us back, but hasn't owned up to his word."

"Patton, you can't just ignore us forever!" Remus shouts through the door, before punching it. Though his fist goes right through it, he makes no effort to try and push inside as he's swiftly stopped by Virgil with the simple warning of "give him time."

There's silence from the other side for a moment, before a sudden gasped "give- give me a minute!"

Both Roman and Virgil immediately flush at just how breathy Patton sounds, but Remus grins at his voice. Logan looks between everyone, before he backs up to allow space for Patton to eventually open the door.

It takes a few minutes, but eventually there's soft footsteps, and then the door's being opened.

Patton's only in his boxers, with pre clearly leaking through the fabric. His face is flushed and forehead drenched in sweat.

"I'm sorry," Patton quickly apologizes, panting slightly. "I never meant to make you all wait so long. But I wanted to make sure I was properly prepared before paying you guys." He gives an innocent smile that doesn't match his words in any regard, and instead only serves to make Roman and Virgil's blushes worsen.

Remus and Janus however are incredibly pleased. While Janus offers steady praise, Remus immediately gets right into complaining and degrading Patton for wanting an excuse to finger himself, and not even letting Remus watch!

The cacophony of noise has Logan tensing slightly, before he moves forward, being the first to reach Patton and grab his hips. He backs Patton back up into the room, and the others follow behind him.

"Thanks for prepping yourself," Logan murmurs, as the others quietly talk behind him, already sharing with each other what they're going to do to Patton in order to collect their dues. "You know your safeword."

Patton feels the back of his knees hit the bed, and happily falls back onto it, pulling Logan over him. "Always," he responds, just as softly, before pulling Logan in for a slow and intense kiss.

Unfortunately for the two of them, the moment doesn't last long, as no one else present in the room is very patient. Moments later, there's a rough hand on his shoulder yanking him away from Patton, everyone else clearly seeing that Remus is the cause of the interruption.

"You were here last!" Remus complains, as he slides between the two of them, forcing Logan to take a few steps back. "There's no way in hell you get the right to touch first!"

He sounds offended by the notion of Logan getting to Patton first, and shamelessly moves to straddle Patton's hips, pushing him further up the bed in the process. Teasingly, he rolls his hips down Patton's hard cock.

Logan goes to protest that none of them seemed to be willing to take initiative, but Virgil speaks first.

"Well, by that 'logic,' who says you get that right?" Virgil confronts, stomping his foot. "I was here before any of you!"

Roman's the next to interject. "I was the first person Patton came to with a favor; I've been waiting the longest to be compensated!"

Patton's left to watch as an argument sparks between all of them, still flustered and horny beneath Remus who's hips seem to roll on their own accord as he mocks and yells at everyone else. The combination of sounds only serve to stress and upset everyone further, making Patton grimace. He knows that if he doesn't do anything about this, it'll go on forever!

So, after a few seconds, he loudly clears his throat and announces "who said you guys have to take turns? You could all try doing it at once..."

He flushes at his own suggestion, but it's what would make the most sense. Besides, he didn't stretch himself open to only take one cock at a time!

They all look between each other, mostly stunned into silence, before Remus grins wide. Loudly, he exclaims "you fucking slut! You just wanted an excuse to have an orgy!" and then slides further up Patton's body, pressing down on Patton's hard cock before he sits atop Patton's chest instead.

Without hesitation, he's wiggling his pants down and pulling his cock out, letting it spring out and slap against Patton's face, who flushes and cringes at the pre already smearing over his cheeks.

Hands on his thighs have Patton suddenly gasping and attempting to crane his head to the side and look at who's touching him, surprised to see Virgil and Roman being so forward.

They bicker quietly, but each work on spreading a thigh apart, and then Virgil's fingers are sliding over Patton's hard cock and down to his slick hole, flushing when he sees the lube dripping out of him.

Janus sits himself on the bed, crossing his legs (as though trying to hide his own excitement) as he glides a finger over the slit of Patton's cock, teasing it nonchalantly. "I'm okay with this," he states, glancing at each of the others. They all murmur half-hearted agreements, as their touching continues.

Logan's the last to reach Patton's body, and he crawls onto the bed too, sitting across from Janus. There's hardly any places left for him to touch, so he doesn't, just watching for now.

Patton strains his neck in order to lean his head up, gently kissing the tip of Remus's cock, as though he's just as eager as they are to get things going. The real touching has hardly even begun, and Patton already feels so hot and flustered.

It's interesting to feel so many different hands on him; the different textures, sizes, temperatures, even, feel so unique and overwhelming on his skin. But, of course, with Remus included in this little rendezvous, there's no way Patton's truly ever going to be able to focus on their slow, sweet touches.

Before Patton even has time to process it, Remus is scooting the slightest bit forward, the tip of his cock jutting against Patton's lips. Remus's hand is wrapped tightly around the base of his cock, as he lightly smacks it against Patton's face, smearing his pre everywhere carelessly.

"Come on!" Remus urges, impatiently. "Weren't you the one that was so eager to get fucked by all of us at once? Hurry up and open that mouth of yours so I can get us started!"

Patton flushes, but obediently parts his lips, allowing Remus to shift forward and push his cock into Patton's mouth without any hesitation. The others can't help but watch Remus in surprise, shocked at how quickly he's grabbing the sides of Patton's face to prevent him from instinctively trying to pull away upon gagging.

Rolling his hips, Remus works to drive his cock as deep down Patton's throat as he can in this position, desperate to hear his sexy little gags. He doesn't bother to wait for the others, but after Remus's forward display, they're quick to get moving soon after.

Janus moves the fastest, realizing that if he doesn't he won't get a good piece of the action. Obviously, he takes what he wants, using Remus's actions as a distraction in order to slide off the edge of the bed, snatch Patton's abandoned bottle of lube, and maneuver himself between Roman and Virgil.

Virgil's the first person to notice the rapid change in position, mostly because Janus's hand is quick to shove Virgil's own away from Patton's cock.

"Hey!" Virgil shouts, causing everyone to turn to Janus, instead of focusing on Patton's pretty, stuffed face.

"That's totally unfair," Virgil complains, as Janus merely smirks and pulls his cocks out, smearing lube over the shafts. "You can't just push people out of the way! I was clearly here first!" He tries to move forward to block Patton's hole, rather childishly, but Janus merely moves Virgil's hand out of the way again and begins to push the tips of his cocks into Patton's slick hole, earning a loud cry followed by a harsh choking noise as Remus mutters "if you're still making noises, then clearly I'm not gagging you good enough."

Roman whines. "Janus! This isn't fair!"

"Oh, calm down." Janus rolls his eyes, not even sparing Roman a glance. "You're not on Virgil's side anyway. If I hadn't stepped between you two, you would waste precious time arguing about who got to go first. I'm simply preventing an otherwise inevitable altercation." Janus turns to smile and bat his eyes at Virgil, mockingly. "Besides, you're pathetically submissive anyway. If you got to fuck Patton, it'd be such a waste! You'd be much better off riding him."

Using his hand, he guides Virgil's own fingers to Patton's hard cock, making Virgil flush.

Behind him, Roman stomps his foot. "What about me?" he pesters, as though he's a child who can't make his own decisions.

"Patton has two hands," Logan points out, huffing. "I believe that's what we're unfortunately delegated to."

"Oh, look at how smart you are," Janus teases, pinching Logan's cheek and musing as Logan frowns, before pulling away in order to begin stripping his clothes off. It doesn't matter that he doesn't get the special treat of Patton's wet mouth or warm hole, he was happy to be receiving pleasure at all with how much Patton had been depriving them.

As Janus's hips fall flush against Patton's, Roman grumbles angrily, as he also moves to get onto the bed. Both he and Logan get their pants off at generally the same time, and then they're both reaching for Patton's hands.

"You better make up for neglecting me," Roman pouts, as he guides Patton's fingers to his shaft. Patton looks at him briefly, before he's gagged again, bringing tears to his eyes.

Logan wordlessly does the same, setting a hand against Patton's stomach and his other against the bed, keeping him steady and balanced as Patton instinctively squeezes his cock, making him utter a curse.

Between Patton's legs, Virgil struggles to get his jeans down as Janus lubes up Patton's cock for him, teasing it nice and slowly with precise movements, as Janus stays resting inside of Patton's hole. He's not moving, yet, but he will be soon.

"Hurry up, Virgil! We're all waiting!" Remus huffs, while still rutting his hips into Patton's mouth. He wasn't waiting on anyone; he just wants to complain. "I want to feel him moan around my cock as you and Janus use him."

Virgil scoffs as he moves to straddle Patton's hips, flushing as he faces Janus. Janus sets his hands on Virgil's waist, guiding him over Patton's cock and even holding it steady for him. Virgil avoids meeting his eyes.

"The only thing the rest of you had to do was stick your cock somewhere," Virgil bitterly mutters, and though the others hear him, they choose to stay silent.

Virgil sets a hand on Janus's shoulder for support as he begins to lower himself down, biting his lip as he sinks to the base of Patton's cock, groaning at the same time Patton moans, both of them feeding off each other's pleasure.

"There," Logan breathes, running his fingers absentmindedly up Patton's arm. "Now we're all settled, and you can finally work off all that debt."

Patton whimpers, and chokes again as Remus rolls his hips in response. He does listen obediently though, as his hands start moving over both Roman and Logan's cocks. Logan's silent, but Roman lets out a dramatic moan, making Patton shiver.

Seeing that Patton's good to start going, Janus slides his cocks out so there's nothing but the tips inside, before he's snapping his hips and shoving them deep into Patton's ass, grinning at the loud moan it earns. His thrusts jostle Patton, making Virgil curse and moan as he lifts his hips and drops them down, riding Patton's cock prettily. He holds his shirt up between his teeth, both to show off his pale, pudgy chest and to help muffle his noises. His nails dig into Janus's shoulder, which he uses to support himself as he pulls himself up, and then down again.

Each time Virgil comes down, Patton's hands tighten around Roman and Logan's cocks, while moaning around Remus's, who's the loudest in the room.

"Fuck yeah," Remus groans, snapping his hips into Patton's mouth, enjoying the messy gag he gets in response. Sweat is forming on Patton's forehead, rolling down his round face before falling onto the mattress below, mixing in with the drool and spit already leaking from Patton's mouth as well.

Janus lets Virgil use him to help balance, as he focuses on fucking into Patton properly. He doesn't bother going slow, instead just using Patton as though he's just a toy.

It's what he is, essentially. It's what they're all using him as. As payment.

Roman lets out a cute little moan, holding the back of his knuckles to his mouth to try and muffle his sounds as he fucks Patton's fist sloppily. His shirt is undone and open, exposing his tan and muscular chest, glistening with sweat as well. A glance at Logan reveals a similar sight. Though his shirt is still on, he's also pressing his hand to his mouth. His look is more concentration than straight pleasure, as though he's focusing primarily on keeping his noises repressed and his orgasm away.

After all, Patton was stroking their cocks sloppily, and the frequent tight squeezing was pleasureful torture. They were in less control than everyone else, and so they were fighting to drag this out as long as possible in hopes of not being the first to come.

Janus can't help a soft groan slipping past his lips as he thrusts deep into Patton, cocks rubbing against each other and Patton's slick inner walls. One of his hands rests on one of Patton's thighs, pushing it up and digging his fingers into it, with the other holding Virgil's hip to help further support him.

Thankfully, everyone else's noises are a lot louder than his, specifically Remus and Roman's. Though Roman tries to bite back his noises, he's quite sensitive, and thus his breathy moans are a bit dramatic, and his whines even more so.

And Remus doesn't care about being quiet, even though he's muffling Patton's own noises. He's moaning, humping against Patton's lips and shamelessly babbling about how he's going to pump his load down Patton's throat. Make him choke on it. Make him pay.

"Dumb slut," Remus grunts, as he keeps his hand planted on Patton's forehead, pressing his head into the mattress to keep his tear-covered cheeks still as he fucks hard into Patton's mouth. "Maybe if you actually paid your dues you'd get some nice one-on-one time. But no." He punctuates his words with a particularly hard thrust, earning another gag and Patton's hips to buck, fucking up into Virgil right as he sinks down, earning a shuddering cry.

"Maybe you wanted to wait, huh?" Remus then teases, grinning wide. Beads of sweat drip down his chin and against Patton's face. "Maybe you wanted all of us at once. What an attention whore!"

Remus then spits onto Patton's face, and Patton can't flinch as it hits right above his eyes, just instead squeezing his eyes shut before opening them drearily. He moans, but Logan huffs.

"Remus. Careful," Logan warns, right as Patton squeezes his cock hard, which draws a particularly loud moan from Logan's throat. Flustered, Logan tucks his face into his shoulder as Patton pumps his cock firmly, unaware of the pain he just inflicted, or how much Logan liked it.

Remus scoffs at Logan's words, but thumbs his glob of spit over Patton's eye and cheek, before groaning.

Since he got started sooner than everyone, it's no surprise he's getting close first, but it incites a sort of need in everyone else. Patton had been depriving them after all; why should they hold themselves back from their release?

Virgil and Patton both let out particularly loud moans in unison, as Janus's cocks thrust against Patton's prostate while Patton's cock is pushed against Virgil.

And while Janus keeps going, aiming for that spot over and over, Virgil sinks completely down on shaky thighs, voice trembling as he rolls his hips and lets out small moans at the little friction he's giving himself.

"Too much for you to handle?" Janus teases, and Virgil hisses at the comment, narrowing his eyes at Janus.

Janus hums in response, smiling innocently as he says a little louder "if only you could see him, Patton. He looks so pretty on your cock. I bet you wish it was your hands on his hips instead of mine. Pity." Janus sucks in a shaky breath, attempting to steady himself to avoid interrupting his words with a moan. "Maybe if you'd acted a little sooner, you could have gotten him all to yourself."

Patton whines, toes curling as he desperately tries to hold back his own orgasm. Virgil just feels so good around his cock, Janus feels so good inside of him; everyone surrounding him, watching him, getting off from or to him is so good.

Roman is the first to come.

He does so with a loud moan, thrusting his hips into Patton's grasp before spilling over his fingers. Roman humps through his orgasm, before he's pushing Patton's hand away with a whine, panting.

Logan, as if spurred on by Roman, comes seconds later. He muffles his cry with his hands, but makes just as much of a mess over Patton's hand, the sheets, and even the side of Patton's body.

Both he and Roman scoot away, giving the other three space and time to finish.

Remus fucks into Patton's mouth hard and fast, before he comes without warning down Patton's throat, making him choke. He splutters, but Remus's cock serves as a barricade, and so Patton's forced to swallow it all down, only getting to take a proper breath when Remus is satisfied and pulls away, rolling to Logan's side and snuggling up against him despite the mess between them.

So, it's just Janus and Virgil, the two providing Patton intense pleasure, both of them quick and unyielding. Janus's thrusts are calculated and smooth, while Virgil's bouncing is desperate and sloppy.

And with Patton's mouth unblocked, his noises spill freely. He's loud with his moans and cries, and with his hands no longer busy with Logan and Roman's cocks, they curl into the mattress instead. His nails dig down into the sheets, begging them to be nice to him. To let him come.

"Don't stop," Patton gasps, teary-eyed. "Don't stop- please!"

Neither Virgil or Janus plan on it.

Virgil's nails tighten against Janus's shoulder, moaning. A few more bounces on Patton's cock and he's coming, making a mess of both himself and unfortunately Janus, with Virgil sinking down fully onto Patton's cock and groaning as he climaxes. He sits there for a few seconds, panting, before Roman reaches over to help Virgil up and off it, with Patton's cock leaking pre and slick with lube still, aching to be touched.

Janus grants him the pleasure.

Stroking quickly, Janus isn't surprised when Patton comes quickly with a loud cry, arching into Janus's touch and squeezing his eyes shut as pleasure and bliss wrecks his entire body, with Janus generously stroking him through his orgasm before finally letting his cock go. And Janus comes moments later.

He holds tight to Patton's hips, shoving his cocks deep into Patton as he comes, filling Patton with his come before he's pulling out. He cringes at the sight of his own mess spilling out of Patton, but knows it'll be cleaned up in a matter of time.

Soft panting and other breathy noises fill the room, before Patton's being pulled to the side and surrounded by all of them; he's squished in the center of an otherwise affectionate cuddle pile. He sighs and relaxes into them, knowing it'll only be a matter of time before he lets his debt accumulate once again.

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