#rengiyuuzui

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Giyuu’s hips are sore, there’s no surprise about it. The pounding in his head is familiar too, a dull throbbing that will fade by the end of the day. He’s pleasantly warm, two bodies surrounding him on either side.

Uzui’s hands wrap around his middle. Tomioka is not a small man by any means, but compared to Uzui he feels tiny. The arms surrounding his are filled with muscle, beefy even in their lax state. A soft chest cushions his head. Slow and gentle breathing echoes against his hair. It’s a sure sign the man is asleep.

Rengoku covers the other end of the bed. He sleeps on his back, in a perfectly straight line. The man hadn’t moved throughout the whole night. Both arms sit at his sides, though one is slightly moved by Giyuu’s arms wrapped around it.

All three of them are wrapped in thin robes. Giyuu is still mostly exposed however, the fabric has become disrupted in the night. Despite the fact that all three men (well, mostly Kyojuro because Uzui didn’t want to remove his dick from the enticing ass in front of him) cleaned thoroughly, cum has still managed to leak from his ass throughout the night. His sore and slightly sticky hips twitch at the thought of last night’s activities. Despite the rush of blood downwards his cock only gives a weak pulse. Every bit of energy has been drained from him. Though he’s the first to wake, Tomioka can already feel his eyes drifting shut again.

As he shifts, trying to find a position that doesn’t strain his legs, Uzui stirs behind him.

This is a grave mistake.

Giyuu knows this because the older man’s hands awaken simply to roam over his skin. They immediately cup his neck gently. The fingers don’t dig in to choke him, they just ghost over several bruises and bite marks. Another hand drifts down his chest. As it tries to pinch one of his nipples Tomioka jerks backwards.

“Tengen, I’m sore.” He’s glad for the man’s good hearing, because he can hardly get the words out. His throat is dry, scratching the sentence on the way out.

Tomioka is drawn closer to the man’s chest. A face is found buried within his hair as the hands move with more gentleness. “You’re irresistible.” A hand clamps over Giyuu’s hips, forcing a loud and sudden groan from his mouth. It sparks an equally loud laugh from Uzui.

He soothes the area, rubbing circles with his fingers. The man is mumbling words against raven curls. Nonsensical nothings don’t quite make their way to Tomioka’s ears, but the result is a buzzing noise that soothes his ears. He’s aware that the man is still up to something nefarious, given away clearly by the hardon that briefly brushes his back. Tengen’s stamina is incredible, a combination of being a demon slayer and having three wives that he pleasures consistently, alongside his other hookups. The man could probably fuck non-stop for at least a few hours, though their tryst last night only lasted for two at the most.

His dick is trying it’s best to harden again, rising to sit against his stomach. When his eyes slip closed it’s not because he’s tired (mostly), instead shut in bliss. Uzui’s rolling of his hips nearly rock the bed. It’s no surprise that he soon feels a presence in front of his as well.

Before he can even open his eyes, Kyojuro’s lips are bumping into his. Their cocks kiss too, foreskin slipping down to let sticky heads kiss. Tomioka pushes even closer. He can hold his breath for a long time, and plans to as they continue the morning makeout.

Uzui, forever a jealous lover despite the amount of fuck buddies he has, pulls closer too. Giyuu is solidly squished between both chests. Tengen has enough sense not to slip back into the younger man’s tender ass, instead letting his dick slip between the pretty set of thighs in front of him.

“I thought you were tired,” he mocks. His hand dips lower to force Kyojuro and Giyuu’s dicks even closer. Both men moan hips moving quicker.

Picking himself up slightly Tengen moves over to kiss Rengoku. His earlier lip locking with Tomioka finally ended once the two couldn’t contain their moans. A hand grips the side of Uzui’s face, buried in the edged of his hair. As the hand tugs slightly too hard, not done purposefully, it jerks a strangled moan from Tengen.

All three men keep grinding away. With the size Uzui’s cock it peeks out from between Giyuu’s thighs occasionally to engage in the frotting. The area has turned into a sticky wet mess, leaking into the sheets below. It’s a shame considering they had already changed them after the events the night before.

Tomioka had been so pretty between Tengen and Kyojuro. With stimulation from both sides, Kyojuro taking his cock gracefully while Uzui used his ass, the man had been squeezed dry. They had kept going until Giyuu couldn’t even get hard anymore.

It seems a night of rest has done him well. He’s clearly sensitive, red cheeks and tears in his eyes, though Tomioka keeps moving with intense vigor. His arms are wrapped around Rengoku’s neck, toes curled near the edge of the bed. Uzui is still sensitive about not getting all the attention, and makes sure to prove it. Leaning forward he digs his teeth into Giyuu’s shoulder hard, nearly causing the skin to split.

As soon as the teeth come into contact with him, Giyuu unravels. With nearly a scream he spews ropes of cum upwards, covering his stomach and the other cocks sandwiched with his. It doesn’t take long after for Tengen and Rengoku to orgasm as well, both cumming at nearly the same time.

Tomioka has gone nearly still, only letting out low whimpers as the wetness touches his stomach. Teeth are still plunged into his side, saliva covering the skin.

All three pause to recuperate. The entire room, possibly the world beyond, seems to stop for a few moments. Heavy breathing and low noses are the only sounds in the room. It’s few minutes until anyone even moves.

Slowly Kyojuro sits up. Popping his back he turns to his lovers. Red and Yellow hair is wild, two times it’s normal volume, spreading out behind him like a lion’s mane. Despite the energy being wrung from him his eyes are still bright. They focus on Uzui intensely.

“I think you should be the one to clean this time!”