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Jedao grins, but also rolls his eyes a little.

"Eiffel, baby, you love being good, getting a strong reaction, and having your hair pulled. You love sloppy kissing and you smoke, you love feeling something in your mouth. You're going to like cocksucking so much that it's going to be a logistical problem."

Jedao suspects that Eiffel is less nervous about the actual act of sucking a dick, as he is worried that if he doesn't like it, or doesn't like it enough, it will mean he's not gay enough to keep fooling around, somehow.

"You truly never have to try it, but I feel like I'm cheating you a little by saying that. But yeah, seriously, no rush."

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It's Eiffel's turn to whimper like he's just had the air shop-vac'd out of his lungs, and he drops his head to rest on his forearm, squeezing Hakkai's hand tightly almost in reflex.

"-m'hm," comes out muffled, but he brings his free hand up to flop on the counter and give a thumbs up to them both. "Got it."

Hakkai squeezes his hand back, smiling helplessly.

"I think," he says, "that we should relocate to the couch, and we can all cuddle and make out for a while. And if we decide we want to go further today, we can, but if any of us don't feel ready yet, we can send you home well kissed with an open invitation for later."

"If you really want to give us a fighting chance to just cuddle, you might need to give the me and Eiffel a good two minutes to go into separate rooms and masturbate," Jedao points out, very dryly.

He reaches over and pets Eiffel's hair, very gently.

"What do you think, baby? Dibs on the bedroom, or do we try living dangerously?"

And Eiffel feels his hips twitch at the hand in his hair, even when it's being so fucking gentle.

"I think if you guys keep teasing I'm gonna come in my pants," he mumbles. He's not even sure if he's actually embarrassed or not, just mind-blankingly overwhelmed with desire.

"And I," Hakkai admits, "really just want my hands on both of you, right now. I'm willing to live dangerously."

He'd be in as desperate a condition if he weren't still nervous enough to distract himself from arousal. It's why he wants to have them both closer, and if that ends in any or all of them coming in their pants then Hakkai cannot bring himself to mind.

He also wouldn't mind any or all of them taking their pants off, too, but that's a little beside the point.

"Okay," murmurs Jedao, because he's definitely not going to last once they're close and missing, but apparently that's okay.

He drops his hand down to Eiffel's shoulder, which seems potentially grounding, less screamingly provocative than his hair or neck.

"I'd like that too. Please?"

The hand on his shoulder does help a little, even if he has to breathe deep and slow through another shudder down his spine.

Still, he manages to tilt his blotchy-red face up to make eye contact with them. "I can do the couch," he agrees, and his voice is genuinely warm and fond.

...and then he adds after a second, "Can I have the arm cushion today?"

"Dibs on middle," Hakkai says immediately, because the thing he wants most desperately right now is just to be able to hold on to Eiffel and remind himself that it's okay.

He abandons his teacup on the table to deal with later, and doesn't let go of either of their hands as he gets to his feet, tugging them along towards the couch.

"Your arm cushion awaits, my liege," Jedao promises, in a silly overly-formal voice, giving Eiffel's shoulder a reassuring squeeze with one hand, even as he moves to his feet following Hakkai's pull on the other."

And he'll let himself be lead to the couch, still more than a little uncomfortable at the testing of his jeans making things a bit tight and awkward, but seeing Jesao in a similar state does some good in settling it.

And he flops against the couch to get cozy and nestled in his corner, keeping an arm raised to throw around Hakkai when he lands. "You guys are way too good to me, y'know?"

Hakkai settles in against him, head on his shoulder; a shiver catches him as he lets his weight rest on Eiffel. It's subtle enough that he could've hidden it if they weren't touching, and for a moment, embarrassed, he has to quell his own urge to scoot away.

He does want this, does care deeply for Eiffel, but that doesn't make it easy to lower his personal boundaries.

But he's also stubborn, and so he stays, even scooting in a little closer.

Against Eiffel's neck, he mutters, "If you disappear again tomorrow, I'm swearing myself to strict monogamy for life."

Being careful isn't really about being good to Eiffel. It's a very important side effect, but Hakkai is being careful with himself, too, right now.

"If he disappears tomorrow, I'm going to fetch him immediately," Jedao promises, settling in draped against Hakkai's back, pressing a soft kiss to the back of his neck.

Between what happened the last time Eiffel returned to his universe, and the shitshow of John, Arthur, and Edwin dealing with the same thing, Jedao is no longer willing to wait on the barge to return people he cares about. And Shen Wei has been in a coma for ages, Jedao is getting antsy. He can spare the time.

He also slips an arm around Hakkai's waist, holding him steady and close. He doesn't ruck up Eiffel's shirt yet or do anything with his pants, but - he's in position.

While he's certainly no stranger to Hakkai's glancing touches and warm presses against his side, this is one of the first times it's been an outright cuddle, and he can feel Hakkai fighting his own propriety to try and relax.

So he leans his head on Hakkai's and rests his hand on his shoulder, giving him a tight squeeze for a moment before he lets his hand just stroke warmly up and down his arm. And he can feel Jedao's arm, pressed between their waists and wrapped around Hakkai too, but it's just a nice bit of extra pressure to the cuddle.

"Cross my heart and hope to die," he mumbles dryly. "I'm not planning on leaving here without at least telling you guys."

He hadn't meant to disappear last time, either, but now is not the time to point that out; Hakkai takes a deep breath, consciously making himself relax into Eiffel and Jedao's joint embrace.

"Good," he says to both of them equally, instead of any argument he could make, and leans up to find Eiffel's mouth for a soft kiss.

Jedao nuzzles the back of Hakkai's neck, then rests his cheek on Hakkai's shoulder.

"We've got you, love," he promises softly.

The kiss gets a soft noise of surprise from Eiffel, but he also immediately lifts his hand to support Hakkai's head on the slightly awkward angle, kissing back readily and perhaps a little eagerly. He's still not entirely wound down, after all, and he very much enjoys kissing Hakkai as well.

Hakkai trades kisses with him for a moment, sweet and with an increasingly eager edge of his own. Jedao is a solid weight behind him, his energy a touchstone even as Hakkai's eyes slip closed: the brush of lips against Hakkai's neck whispers safety, even if he hadn't spoken. Eiffel's hand on his cheek speaks reassurance, even if the touch isn't yet as familiar.

Hakkai loves them both dearly.

Emboldened, he catches Jedao's hand in his own, holding him close; he catches his breath and crashes back into the kiss, rougher and messier, claiming Eiffel's mouth and nipping his full bottom lip.

It's a little bit something seeing Jedao curled up so sweetly around Hakkai like that, when he has a moment to breathe, but he can't admire it for long because Hakkai is kissing him back with abandon and he lets Hakkai push him back into the arm of the couch, already panting a bit quickly; he whimpers when Hakkai bites his lip, and his other hand comes up to grab at his waist, finding blind purchase on Jedao's forearm and using it to try and tug Hakkai against himself.

Hakkai lets himself be reeled in, Eiffel's grip on Jedao's arm holding Hakkai's waist serving to drag both of them in against him. It's not hard to let the cuddle turn into Hakkai's weight (and, behind him, Jedao's) pinning Eiffel against the arm of the couch.

One of his hands slips down to cover Jedao's at his belly, lacing his fingers through Jedao's to squeeze in a gesture that's seeking as much reassurance as he offers; the other he sinks decisively into Eiffel's curls, tugging the messy spill of hair between his fingers as he presses his nails into the scalp beneath.

"I'm sorry for teasing," he murmurs, confessional, between kisses. "I was very nervous."

Eiffel can only get one leg between them to twist his body to face Hakkai more, but it just means his erection is at full mast and fully exposed, pinned almost painfully down by the stretch of his jeans, and when Hakkai's hand gets a good grip on his hair his hips twitch with the motion as he gives a breathless groan.

"'s'okay," he mumbles, kissing back with equal furvor. "It was hot- would've told you to stop if I was- y'know, actually upset..."

"Just because -- you like me being mean..." Hakkai says, laughter shivering almost silently through his chest as he slides one of his legs between Eiffel's, as he presses his own slacks-clad thigh against the unmistakable bulge there for Eiffel to ride against. This close, it's just as clear that he's not unaffected. Half-hard against Eiffel's hip, he presses in closer, pinning Eiffel's head in place with fingers tightening in his curls. He kisses like he's drowning, passionate as a first-time skydiver who believes in the ground but is taking the parachute on faith.

He's in very good company, and he's shamelessly leaning on them both for courage enough to let go and let himself enjoy it. But that doesn't make him not afraid.

The hot shudder crawls down his spine again as he's forced to arch it, head pinned and breathing hard between kisses, one hand sliding to find Hakkai's neck and hold him down - he doesn't see Hakkai's thigh shifting until there's pressure against his cock and he keens in surprise, his free leg finding a grip on the floor so he can grind shamelessly against Hakkai's leg.

Hakkai's gasp is sharp, startled, suddenly very aroused as Eiffel keens and arches up against him; his hips jerk forward, matching Eiffel's grind for grind.

"I could handle no pants," he manages in a breathless rush, flinging himself into open air and feeling the weightless power of it. I want--

He wouldn't be here at all if he didn't want this, didn't want and care about Eiffel, but the molten tide of lust still catches him by surprise as they ride against each other. There is entirely too much cloth in between.

Jedao presses against Hakkai's back, hot and close, and grinds against Hakkai's butt, a little slower, more deliberate.

"I got you, darlings," Jedao promises, the hand that's slipped between them plucking open the buttons on Hakkai's pants, while going slightly cross-eyed where no one can see as he uses a mothpull to carefully tug down zippers.

"You sound so beautiful together," he murmurs, voice even lower than usual.

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