#sub ranamun

[xkseii]

*slides in while rubbing my hands together*

Hey, like the same anon who requested the men of harem, I'm sorry but I want to like request another part. If it's alright with you. You can just call me Mango anon btw.

But with Ranamun and Tasir, Carlein. The three are seperated except Ranamun and Tasir since the two is basically like a threesome.

It would start with Ranamun and after you had finished with Ranamun, that's when Tasir barges in and the reader does it with him but the reader is just tired so Tasir ended up riding him and that was a bad mistake since Tasir went on many rounds and Ranamun had regained strength so... yeah he joined in too.

And so basically the next day, you were tired as hell and the reader was cursing Tasir underneath his breath, and Tasir basically bragged to it to the others while Ranamun is just quiet but can't stop thinking about what happened.

And Carlein just basically feels left out at this point, so he decided to surprise the reader while he was taking a bath. And the two did it in the bathtub.

I'm really sorry requesting another one of these, it's just hard to find male reader x men of the harem or any of that in general.

You can just ignore this, if you don't want to do it.

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⏤ Characters: Tasir⎮Ranamun⎮reader

⏤ Including: nsfw (-17)

⏤ Warnings: sub/bottom Tasir, sub/bottom Ranamun, top/dom male reader, threesome, overstimulation, blowjob, urophilia, cum eating, face sitting

⏤ 2.900 words

A sudden kiss interrupts your train of thoughts, and as you open your eyes, you see Klein's proud face just in front of you. A second later, a hand was slammed onto the table as a chair was pushed back with a screeching noise. Tasir shot up from his seat, teeth grinding, as he throws a glacial glare at the man on your lap. Klein keeps his smug attitude toward him, looking down at the black-haired man. The tension became suffocating, Carlein that always so calm started to scowl at Klein and Ranamun was losing his so precious patience.

And all of a sudden, he got up too with his hands slamming on the table. All of his attention focused on Klein, as you knew they did fight each other at their first meeting, it did not surprise you by how quick his patience snapped. He raises his arm, one finger pointed at Klein, his pupil constricts under his anger. You thought they were going to jump at each other throat, claws out, ready to rip the other to shreds.

Surprisingly, Ranamun was the most aggressive one of the three, and before he could punch Klein in the face, you place your hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him down. Immediately, he grabs your arm, interwinding your hands before dragging you away. Behind you, Klein shot up, ready to say something when Ranamun turns around, pointing at him again.

“You got your turn, sit down.”

Surprisingly, Klein just huffs and sit back down. But it does not calm the other consorts.

“You'll have your turn later. If you wanted to have him now, you should have moved earlier.”

On your way out, you heard Tasir scoffs and Carlein just sits back down, just stating, not taking no for an answer.

“I'll go last today then.”

You manage to hold in your chuckles, they were acting like children fighting over a toy. You could be hurt by their behaviour, but you knew they weren't acting in a bad way. As Ranamun is still dragging you away, you see the doors leading to his room not far away from you. The maids were looking at you strangely, staring at the man in front of you rudely from dragging you away like that.

He slams the door open, pushing you inside and locks the door behind you. Before you could utter a word, he was undressing in front of you. You look at him wide-eyed, you knew he was straightforward, but that much? Before he could take off his underwear, you stop him, asking him why he was rushing himself.

“That is… what was written in the book I read.”

“You read a book about that?”

“I have no experience. And I wanted you to choose me…”

You could only laugh at him, unable to keep it in, with an amused smile you bring him close to you, kissing his ear before moving to his jaw. You could feel him tremble against you, his hands gripping your shirt like his life depended on it. You continue to kiss him, sometimes biting him, even with how gentle you were, you could hear his breaths becoming harsher, his body shaking and his legs barely holding him up.

When suddenly, you accidentally bite a bit too hard his neck, making him lose the strength in his legs. You feel Ranamun fall forward, body leaning against yours, your leg in between his. And that's when you heard the loudest moan you never thought could be possible.

You pull back, watching in shock as his body shook crazily, eyes rolled back as he came in his underwear, his body slumping forwards. You catch him, watching as he was coming back to his sense, eyes dazed and mouth open. The only thing he muttered was 'again'.

As gently as you could, you lay him down on the bed, listening to him beg for more when you haven't done anything yet. With his arms wrapped around your neck, forcing you to have your face in front of his, Ranamun kisses you continuously as you prepare him. Your fingers spread his hole before you slid them in, watching as his walls flutter around you.

Anytime you would graze against an especially pleasurable spot for him, he would tug at your hair as he moans into your mouth, bringing you closer. At this point, you weren't hovering over him but just resting on top of him, fingers deep in him as your other hand was jerking him off.

You thought you would be the one taking care of everything until he started to complain, pushing you slowly away, making you lay on your back as you let him do whatever he wanted. Without a second thought, he goes down on your body, licking at the bulge hidden in your pants. With shaky hands, he took off your pants, your cock standing in front of his face, smacking against his lips. You could see him drool all over the tip, panting harshly as he used both of his hands to pleasure you.

With a nearly innocent expression, he watches each of your reactions like a hawk, playing with your tip with his thumb, licking the side of your cock and moving back up. Your patience was wearing thin as he stands there unmovingly, unsure of what to do, looking at your length dumbly. With a sigh, you grab his hair, asking him to breathe through his nose. He looks up at you with a blush, babbling about how he did not know how to do it. You slowly repeat your sentence again, and the second he nodded, you forced your cock into his mouth.

You moved his head down, watching as Ranamun would take more and more of you till you were fully in. He was crying, drool polling at the corners of his mouth, but when you tried to draw away, he gripped your thighs, waiting for you to do it again. Who were you to refuse his offer? You thrust back in, your cock entering his throat, and you see yourself move inside. At the feeling, your hips started to move on their own, forcing the man to take more and more without being able to complain.

His eyes widen as he felt your cock twitching against his tongue, his eyes looked up at you in shock, and before he knew it, he was trying to swallow your cum, choking on it. And since you were such a nice guy, you just thrusted farther into his throat, so you could cum directly in it instead of letting him choke.

You weren't able to see his eyes anymore, but you manage to catch a glimpse of them, and you think you saw his pupils forming a heart. But maybe it was just your imagination. You watch as his tongue lolls out, showing off how he managed to swallow everything. You raise your hand, ruffling his hair before calling him a good boy. His sudden moan surprised you, eyes looking up at you with love and admiration. How cute could he be, as a reward for doing a good job, you reversed your position, hovering over him, with his legs on your shoulders.

You pushed your tip past his entrance, waiting for him to calm down. Your body was burning up as if you had a fever, you were trying to keep calm and stay gentle but every one of his moans was driving you crazy. You kiss him as you insert yourself into him, listening to his moans, and you feel his nails piercing through your skin. You place your hand on his stomach, feeling himself loosen around you, the way his walls were hugging your cock tightly as you start to move.

At first, you wanted to go slowly, to let him get used to your size, but he grabbed your jaw, asking you to 'go all in'. You chuckle at the wording but follow what he wants and start to slam into him, never stopping once. You feel his walls flutter around you, meaning he cummed, but you continue to move, waiting for him to ask you to stop. You take a hold of the bedhead to help you thrust forward, making his body shook, he whines as you jerk him off. He gripped your shoulders, as the overstimulation kick in as you chase your release.

Your body tensing up as the pleasure send chills up your spine, muscles bulging as your hands grip the bedhead tightly enough to hear a cracking noise. You use his body without any second thought, you were getting light-headed, eyes rolling back, as your abs gets a real work out trying to keep moving. Finally, you feel the tension explode, moaning loudly as you cum inside him, filling him up by waves. At the same instant, Ranamun squealed as he pissed over himself after a came again, some drop of cum squirted from his tip.

You were too tired to pull out, and you let yourself fall on the bed, with your cock still in him. Ranamun laying on top of you, breathing slowly and steadily. You wanted to say something, but you were too out of it to do so. Head lolling to the side as you catch your breath.

You feel yourself falling asleep slowly, missing the sound of someone banging on the door. You were going in and out of sleep before you heard someone laugh in the room, you could still Ranamun breath softly beside you, so it could not be him. You shot up from the bed and in front of you was standing Tasir, with a barely noticeable smirk.

You stare at him strangely, since you were sure Ranamun locked the door, but your question was answered immediately as Tasir showed off the key in his hand. You sigh, still a bit amused by how smug he was acting sometimes, as you let him hug you gently, his head nuzzling into your neck, you hear him talk.

“You don't mind, right?”

You turned around quickly enough to see Ranamun shook his head before going back to sleep. Seems like they did not care about how tired you were, and this determined expression of his was telling you, there was no way your afternoon and night would be peaceful.

You had already done it with Tasir multiple time, so you knew you did not have to worry as much as with Klein or Ranamun. Fortunately for Tasir, you were still naked, so he just had to make you sit on the bed. With a smirk, you spread your legs and motioned for Tasir to come closer. And he did with a wide smile, as he sits on your lap, kissing you while preparing himself.

With the state you were in, you just let Tasir do as he please, he was not the one to take orders anyway, and you were too tired to force him into submission. The previous nights and lack of sleep was starting to affect you greatly, and you just wanted to close your eyes, at least that's what you thought about until Tasir pushed you down. With a hand placed on your torso to keep himself balanced, the other hand guiding the tip of your cock to his hole.

You hear him inhale harshly once before sitting down on you slowly, you could only look at his pleasured face, small tears at the corner of his eyes, it turned you on a bit too much and so, your hips jerked up, entering him fully. A moan escaped his lips, legs shaking as he raised his hips before falling down again. You let your head roll backward, resting on the pillow as you hold gently his hips, so he could move freely while you kept him balanced.

His movements were soon more controlled and assured, thighs quivering, but you could see the fire in his eyes. Before you could warn him, something snapped inside of you, and you were cumming, breathing with difficulty. He never stopped, watching your expression with a smirk. You could feel a warm fluid covering your stomach a second later, but the pleasure did not halt as Tasir kiss you with difficulty while keep bouncing.

Some tears slid down his cheeks as he observes you getting lost in the pleasure, seems like Ranamun did tire you out before he arrived. Suddenly, he feels you shoot a load in him again, as he was going to make fun of you for coming this quickly, he's taken aback by your expression. Eyes rolled back, torso moving up and down quickly, your groans filling the room. He could see how your muscles were tensing before relaxing suddenly, but when he tried to slow down, you shot him a glare. You were totally losing it.

And after a while, you were shooting blanks, your stomach covered in Tasir's release as he, finally, stopped or so you thought. You could not comprehend anything, you hear someone talk, but your mind was too far spiralling to understand whatever they were saying. Maybe you did pass out at one point, but you were not certain of anything anymore. You thought Tasir was going to lay beside you and go to sleep, but he sat back on your length, the feeling itself driving you crazy. You were too sensitive.

Thankfully, he understood how overstimulated you were, and he only moved slowly, keeping you awake.

Strangely, you feel someone else move beside you, his lips peppering kisses on your torso, licking off the cum covering your body before moving up. As Ranamun kiss you, you feel something slid into your mouth, it was bitter and slightly salty, knowing what it was, you just swallow it before continue to kiss him.

As your lips separate, he shot a look at Tasir, who looked down at him with a smirk. The glares they were exchanging confused you, as they were nearly acting friendly just a minute ago.

“Don't even think about it. This is mine. Use his mouth if you want to, but I am not moving.”

Ranamun scoffs at Tasir's words before sitting up, looking at you as if he was asking your permission. You partially knew what he wanted to do and just nodded. He placed his hands on your shoulders as he sits on your torso at first, inhaling and exhaling sharply, a blush covering his cheeks. He only lost his virginity some hours ago, and now he was going to try something he never read about.

One of his hand moved to the back of your head, tugging at your hair, making a groan come from your throat and at the same instant, he sat down on your face.

He is instantly hit with a wave of pleasure, he knew you were good with your tongue by how great of a kisser you were, but this. He never thought it was possible. Your tongue was moving inside him, partially tasting your cum from earlier. Ranamun felt his legs starting to shake, holding onto your hair and the bedhead for dear life. He noticed while looking up how the bedhead had some cracks in it, at the place your hands were earlier.

Each tug was forcing a groan out of you, causing a vibration for the man on top of you. Ranamun was getting lost in the pleasure as you were just trying to stay awake. And with Tasir still moving onto your cock, you were going crazy.

You felt like you were suffocating, but kept Ranamun in place when he tried to lift his hips. With shaky hands, you grab his thighs, forcing him down a bit more, you were unable to breath, but he should not last for too long. He tugs at your hair as he starts to grind on your face, with his legs quivering, you hear both men shout before warm fluids are shot onto your stomach and face.

Ranamun is quick to sit on your torso, asking you if you were all right. You were too occupied trying to catch your breath as Tasir laugh tiredly from behind Ranamun. Tasir places his hand on Ranamun's shoulders, whispering into his ear.

“Don't you think you should clean him up? You made that mess.”

As the moon was illuminating the inside of the room through the windows, you were fast asleep with Ranamun in your arms, or Tasir thought so, while he was sitting at the edge of the bed, looking outside. He hears you groan from behind him, grabbing his shirt before tugging it, asking him to join you. You were far too tired to see it, but he could not help but smile softly at you. As gently as he could, he moved beside you, head resting at the junction of your neck and shoulder, body pressed against yours, as you fall back asleep.

He could not wait for tomorrow morning, when he will be able to rub it in the other consorts' faces. Even if Ranamun was also part of the fun, he could at least taunt Guesta and Klein. He was certain that Carlein would be pouting right now, since he was the only one you did not interacted with in days, and he did not even have his turn today. But with how nice you were, tomorrow will be all about him, certainly.

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