#that looks more like a leer than a smile but i'm too lazy to switch the gif

[eeriestatic]

At least the twins weren't having any qualms with sharing right now and at least, that being Niklaus. Docile and snuggled up as ever while Markus was equally cozy, under the heat that they all shared between one another and in the comfort of their own space at least and having their own privacy. To say the least, Niklaus and Markus weren't worried about their shifts right now and were more interested in their time with shiro - truly the cobalt eyed agent would give up duty work to be with shiro, right now was one of those moments that he chose to. Markus, like the rebellious jock he could be, would just get a friend to fill up the time so he could be here. A smile bloomed wider on the emerald eyed agents lips, tittering in his comfort and nestling as close as he could while in contrast, Niklaus did as well and peacefully. He didn't feel left out that's for sure. At least that was until the two could hear his words, in sync did their eyes open with a gentle hue of red on marks cheeks. Nikki, however - trying time hide away with a soft wheeze while his brother took the brunt. Although not safe, Niklaus squeaked gently against the bump and almost curled shiro right up with him.

The leer that Markus was met with made him giggle and chuckle quietly. "I would happily dig my fingers into those soft parts- but you also deserve sweet soft things too, e-especially to make up for that- but still, I'm pretty sure we are about to squish you here and now-" His grin faltered sheepishly, wiggling to move in closer even if it wasn't physically possible anymore for either of them, having gone ahead and helped themselves into making a shiro sandwich. Although the burying away at his neck is what got him then and there, letting out a comfortable sigh between his almost taught lips from the forming smile. Letting his head lean as best as it could to bask in the affections, he closed his lazy eyes for the time being with comfortable coos leaving his lips and gentle praises on his behalf. "It just can't be helped..." The agent groaned his appeal. Although it lasted so long until it was nicks turn, he giggled and listened once he switched over.

Shiro was easily met with a red flushed sight once he turned over, Niklaus was tomato status and with no help of the already feverish heat that he felt. Instead of being a baby about it though, he smiled and without a doubt - he understood what he meant. Even by the look he was given, shiro had nothing to worry about at least. "I-I understand, my love. We both do. Don't worry. There will be a lot of smothering to go around with us, we are practically on you 24/7-- there's really no real way to avoid the smothering sometimes." He tittered gently but let out a soft sigh, melting just under the affection as his hands grabbed and kneaded at what they were able to on Shiros person. Although the apology made Niklaus shake his head, even in contrast behind Shiros head and more or less nape, where Markus was buried and nuzzling kisses against left over treatment - they both disagreed on him having to apologize for anything. It even earned him a playful bump on the hind from Markus and a playful giggle from behind.

"You don't need to apologize for bringing up such sweet things-- no matter the nature. You make us just as happy, happier than whatever could've come close to here. Nothing really has besides each other and until you came along, you brought us that happiness-" Niklaus wheezed gently in a whimper before his arms slinked by and coiled around Shiros frame in a tight hold. Even wedged against marks frame, they both didn't hesitate to cling to him then and there. "That was taken away from us the moment we were taken and brought here. We will cherish every memory, us as a whole, together, is our happiness."

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Although Markus was guilty of it, he didn’t seem to be having any qualms with the concept of being squished between Shiro’s thighs. Not one bit but neither did he fight it either and heeded the clutch and tension that kept him trapped, laying there now and still with a soft tittering in the background while Niklaus was addressing the sock matter at hand. Safe to say that they both understood the seemingly life or death concept of Shiro having no socks, best they know for next time thankfully. Markus at most, considering he got too lost in the moment to process he forgot the necessary socks, more than innerly face-palming himself.

Niklaus jumped a little bit in place once the socks were snatched away from him, his brows raising - he didn’t expect a thing, but regardless a pleasant smile returned with a tittering cackle. “Never mind, you seem to have them covered-“ However, short of going to take a seat back where he originally was, naturally Shiro’s voice had him listening no matter what was going on in the background. Although the look he was shot then and there made his cheeks flare up, fidgeting a little in place that his mind didn’t even process how silly it actually looked. Instead, Niklaus nodded quickly and only resulted in a gentle peep once he felt gravity take a drop on him. The tug from Shiro being more than enough, the agent plopped down and almost instantly took to laying down and snuggling up as best as he could regardless of his already feverish heat of sheepish after that little gesture.

“Cuddle puddle times-“ Markus tittered softly before cuddling up closer to fit the snug measures they shared, heeding the touch easily as he nestled as close as space would possibly let him. At least not suffocating enough to legitimately squish Shiro by accident even if his puppy instincts just wanted to go ahead and take up all the space and him to himself. His hands didn’t stick to himself though and gently tugged and pulled at Shiro’s top to keep him there for the moment while he basked in the warmth. Of course no one was going anywhere either. “We could take turns with the flipped over, love.” He added softly, he had no issue with it thankfully and it was safe to say that Niklaus didn’t either - they can take turns and be happy with it altogether. He sought the affections though once it came his way, letting out a comfortable murmur as his fingers kneaded away at the material.

“And we love you too just as much. We can take turns, I’ll take care of any angle I get.” Niklaus cooed softly before his arms moved to slink around Shiro - at least one of them to leave space for Markus to do the same. Although he wasn’t trying to tug him away either, it was idle holding but everything was snug and comfortable enough to hold in every ounce of heat they were making just by the position. He comfortably rested his head, waiting bit by bit for the returning affection to pass back around to him as his hand softly caressed at what it could with gentle trails of his fingers left in their work.

      Rightfully woozy from the post-shower heat that sunk in more prominently now that they were laying down together, he gave a sleepy smile as his droopy gaze swayed from one love to the other. Head lolling from side to side, he peeked over his shoulder to make sure Nick was not feeling any bit excluded while the arm that he was laying on slipped past to drape over the ones the twin had wrapped around his torso, cupping a squeezing caress at one of his wrists. His other arm rested against Mark’s chest, fingers kneading softly at the material of his tank top in a gentle stride towards his collar. Soft touches left ticklish sensations in their wake wherever the pads of his fingers landed in their light strides. Their words were reassuring enough, though Shiro still wanted to provide the best that he could for both of them even during those calm moments.

      ❝It’s funny how you’re both so scared of squeezing me tighter…❞, he teased amidst an airy chuckle. ❝…when you did not have any qualms snuffing the breath out of me back there-❞, he emphasized with a playful leer, squinting up at Mark ❝…and digging your fingers into my–❞ followed by a wiggle inside Nick’s grip, bucking his hind against his frame with an amused cackle. ❝Soft parts.❞

      It was all in good fun, though. His thighs still suffered the aftermath of Nick’s prodding and his back was still raw with toothmarks, but it was all ingrained with fondness in his memory. As his chuckling faded into a titter, he returned to his snuggling and nestling in closer to Mark, trusting Nick to close in the distance further. His lids fell shut with a blissful smile after he let out a sigh, taking to squeezing at Mark’s chest and the back of the hand he was holding onto, then releasing them with only a soft pressure lingering on top. He buried his face into the crook of his neck, leaving warm kisses and dragging his lips against his throat with soft vibrations left behind in the wake of his sleepy mumbling.

      ❝I enjoyed all of that…❞, he confessed. ❝Smothering does not hurt me, I’m pretty resilient. But it does make me feel craved, to be clung to and squeezed and pinned–❞, his breath heaved quietly as he shuffled his way over onto his other side, to face Nick - likely so he could begin pampering him the same way. Before he dived for his collar, he shot him a timid glance, as if asking him whether he got the hint or not. Once he was down there, though, his lips didn’t shy away from pressing peppered kisses all over his jawline, tucking comfortable sighs by the side of his neck. ❝Sorry that I keep bringing it up, I– …being together with the two of you like this is what makes me happy. Few other things do.❞