Altered Threesome

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Tachibana woke late--understandably so. He smiled faintly at the familiar scent in his nose, the warmth against his chest. Ryuhou.... He carefully eased out of the elder's arms, sitting up to get a better view of his sleeping lover. And Kazuma's just down the hall. They're both here.... Tachibana reached out to touch a bit of thin hair.

Ryuhou's lips moved subtly in his sleep, though he didn't wake quite yet. He was only vaguely aware of the gentle warmth against him, the feeling of being next to another person. It was enough to coax an almost smile to his features.

Tachibana grinned to himself, leaning forward to touch a kiss to Ryuhou's temple. "Sleep well--you need it. I'll go make breakfast." He kissed Ryuhou again before slipping from the bed, planning to head down to the kitchen.

Kazuma had been awake for a while by the time he heard anyone stirring in the next room; he hadn't moved from his place on the sofa, just relaxing and enjoying the sounds of children in the distance. His attention was quickly diverted when Tachibana moved past him, towards the kitchen. "Mornin'," he greeted with a wave, his other hand scratching idly at his chest. "Finally up, huh?"

Pausing, Tachibana changed directions, slipping into the living room and over to the couch. "Good morning," he replied in kind. He, strangely, felt a bit hesitant; he wasn't sure how Kazuma might react, now that Ryuhou had come between them. In more ways than one, he thought with a cough. "Feel like having some breakfast?"

"If you're cooking," Kazuma replied with a wink. He pushed easily to his feet and sauntered over, tugging Tachibana up against him for a morning kiss. "How's our little friend in the back?" he asked, settling his hands on Tachibana's hips. Just thinking about the night before was enough to make him grin like a child. "He looked pretty worn out, to me."

Tachibana was infinitely relieved, and he easily leaned into Kazuma. "He's still asleep," he reported, reaching up to rest his arms over Kazuma's shoulders. "You...really don't mind? Him being here….?”

Kazuma rolled his eyes. "He's an obnoxious little prick, but I can't say I didn't enjoy fucking him," he teased, tracing little circles into the man's sides with his thumbs. "As long as we're not trying to be civilized, we're fine. Besides." He bit lightly at Tachibana's lips. "It was pretty hot last night, wasn't it?"

He chuckled and flushed, though that didn't stop him from stealing a firm kiss for himself. "It was," he admitted. "I'm glad...that you can get along." Tachibana pulled away before Kazuma could see the rise of emotion. He hurried towards the kitchen. "How about eggs?"

"Mmm, eggs." Kazuma followed him, grinning slightly as he slid up behind him--like he usually did when Tachibana was trying to do something productive. "I think we could all use the energy."

Tachibana rolled his eyes, bumping his hips against Kazuma's as if to push him away. "You seem to have enough energy. Maybe you should shower before Ryuhou does--he takes forever and uses all the hot water."

Kazuma made a face, but he did relent--for now. "Yeah, okay. I'll try not to take too long. Don't want to lose all that energy." He slapped Tachibana affectionately on the rear before turning to head for the bathroom.

Relieved, Tachibana set about making their breakfast in peace. I'll need to buy more food, he realized with a frown. Feeding myself is one thing, but if I'm going to be housing two of them.... The thought was a bit sobering--would they stay? They couldn't all the time, not if the mainland kept attacking. And he would only be in the way if he tried to go with them.... He let the thoughts spin around his head while he continued to cook.

When Ryuhou awoke, he didn't realize until a moment later that it was because Kazuma had smacked the inside of his thigh. He scowled half- heartedly at the closed bathroom door. Right. Last night…. His head felt a bit cloudy as he pushed to his feet, shivering at the touch of the cold floor. "Tachi?" He stepped lightly into the kitchen, where Tachibana was apparently cooking breakfast. "Do you want any help?" he offered.

Blinking, Tachibana glanced back at the other. "Ah, you're up, huh? I'm fine right now." Tachi.... If feels like it's been forever since I heard that. He nodded towards the far end of the counter. "There's hot water on the stove, and the tea's in that box. If you want coffee, it'll take me a moment to get it ready."

"This is fine," Ryuhou assured. He didn't really like the idea of Tachibana waiting on the two of them, after all, and he was eager to help. Though...he hoped if Tachibana did ask for something, it wouldn't be too strenuous--he could feel the soreness welling in his lower back, thanks to Kazuma's less than gentle treatment the night before. He tried not to let his subtle wince show. "Have you been up long?"

Tachibana shook his head, concentrating on keeping their eggs from burning. "Not really. Just enough to get this stuff started." It didn't take long, and soon he was setting toast and eggs onto three plates. "I hope Kazuma comes out soon, or this is gonna get cold." He turned to Ryuhou with a faint smile. "We could start now, if you're hungry."

"Sure." Admittedly more concerned in starting without Kazuma than being that hungry, Ryuhou joined him at the table to eat. It wasn't until he started to sit down that he realized exactly how sore he really was; a sharp ache spread up his spine, and he couldn't help a grimace. Damnit, Kazuma. He clenched his teeth and sat down anyway. "Thanks for making breakfast."

"It's fine," he replied, watching Ryuhou with a knowing eye. Tachibana began to eat slowly. "After we're done, do you want a massage?" he offered suddenly. "I know how hard the first time is, you know." He took a large bite of toast.

Ryuhou glanced up; he'd been in such denial of the subtle pain that it took him a moment to realize what Tachibana was talking about. "Oh, well..." He glanced away in embarrassment. "I'm fine, really. Though I'd appreciate it…." Though I'll be damned if I let Kazuma see me. He's probably gloating already.

Tachibana snorted lightly. Damn them and their pride. "The first time is always tough," he repeated, not looking up, speaking matter- of-factly. "Especially when someone decides to be a bastard." Brightening suddenly, Tachibana chuckled over his fork. "You could always use it as a way to make him jealous, after all," he pointed out, already liking the idea.

Ryuhou glanced at him almost cautiously. The idea sparked interest with him, though a moment later he was ashamed for thinking in such a way; he didn't want to take advantage of Tachibana for the sake of their on-going rivalry. Still, Tachibana had suggested it…. "Thank you," he accepted at last. "If it'll help, I'm grateful."

Of course you are. But if it's the only way to get you to accept some help, I don't mind. "We'll do it before you take your shower," he decided, reaching for his tea.

Ryuhou nodded. "All right. Thank you."

"Aww, started without me?" Kazuma joked as he sauntered into the kitchen, wearing nothing more than a towel around his waist. He winked at Ryuhou as he sat down between him and Tachibana. "You guys are heartless."

Ryuhou was about to retort, but paused when got a good look of Kazuma as if for the first time. It had been hard to tell the night before, in the dark and with...how distracted he was, but now he could clearly see the almost frightening progression of scar tissue over Kazuma's arm and back. He returned without comment to his breakfast.

Tachibana got in bed between the two. Now Ryuhou sees how bad it's getting.... He stood to pour Kazuma some tea. "Well, it was that, or we'd all get a cold breakfast," he pointed out, returning to the table. Tachibana smiled playfully. "So are you sore this morning, too?"

"Just my dick," Kazuma laughed, slapping Ryuhou on the back. "I always knew Ryuhou was a tight ass, but man. You ought to get him sometime."

Ryuhou shoved him back in annoyance. "I guess I'm just not used to taking it," he snorted. "Maybe next time you should try it." The idea sparked more interest in him than he would have admitted.

Tachibana rolled his eyes. "He did, if you remember; I got him." Finishing his meal, he carried his plates to the sink to be cleaned. Though, I better be careful about getting between them, in any way. It could get dangerous.

Take it from Ryuhou? Kazuma's lip curled. As long as I'm on vacation, I might as well have some fun with him. This...could be one of the last chances I have. He leaned forward, sliding his hand to Ryuhou's thigh as he bit lightly at his ear. He grinned when the man flinched. "Yeah, and it was damn hot. Maybe I wouldn't even mind letting you have a go at me, since Tacchan seems to enjoy it so much."

Ryuhou squirmed away, though his face was already flushed from the attention. "Cut it out," he protested, shaking his head. "I'm trying to eat."

Leaving the egg pan to soak, Tachibana sighed when he saw the others. He was a bit encouraged, though, to see that Ryuhou wasn't resisting as violently as he usually did. Smiling, he came forward, crouching down to cover Kazuma's hand with his own, gently squeezing both over Ryuhou's thigh. "You two behave," he warned. "I'm taking a shower." Standing again, Tachibana headed for the bathroom.

Kazuma watched him go, a slow grin spreading across his face. "Shower, huh?" He glanced at Ryuhou. "What do you say we...express some of our appreciation to our gracious host?"

"It's not a very big shower," Ryuhou replied, easing the hand off his leg. But he was already replaying old memories in his mind, and combined with the coy glare Kazuma kept sending him, he was becoming a little anxious. "Finish your breakfast."

Kazuma rolled his eyes, though he did return to his meal. "Sure, Dad."

Tachibana slipped within the hot spray with a sigh--he was actually fairly sore himself from the previous night, but he didn't mind. Not when he had just shared a bed with both Kazuma and Ryuhou. He leaned forward a moment, pressing his forehead to the cool tiles. They won't be here long, though. The mainland will start attacking again, and they'll probably go. And if they come back...they'll just leave again. The thoughts were sobering, and he stood still a long moment to absorb them.

Kazuma gulped his breakfast down quickly, ran some water over the dishes, and slipped out towards the bathroom. He knew Ryuhou would be just behind, if only to not be shown up. I don't mind two showers. It's not as if I'll feel any cleaner. Smirking, Kazuma tiptoed into the bathroom and without a word stepped into the shower behind Tachibana. "Mind if I join you?"

Startled out of his thoughts, Tachibana glanced over his shoulder. "Don't you ever take a rest?" he asked jokingly. But he smiled, straightening away from the wall. He...could worry later.

"No," Kazuma replied easily, tugging Tachibana back against his chest. "Do you blame me? After last night..." He rubbed Tachibana's stomach idly, enjoying the feel of hot water over them both. "It's all I can think about."

Tachibana leaned back, closing his eyes and enjoying the heated skin against him. "It was pretty good," he said softly. "I'm...glad you both could...." His voice trailed off, remembering the previous night for himself.

We sure did. Kazuma hummed idly in Tachibana's ear, playing his hands lightly over his chest, down to the rise of his hips. "I hope you're not entirely worn out," he teased. He rocked his hips just slightly. "'Cause I think Ryuhou's on his way in here, too."

He snorted, turning his head to bite at Kazuma's cheek. "You're both awful," he protested, even as he leaned back. Not that I mind...especially if they might be leaving soon.... Tachibana reached down, encouraging Kazuma's arms to tighten. "You two can do my gardening then, since this will be the second time you make me miss actually doing work."

"Oh, live a little." Kazuma slipped his hand lower to drift fleetingly over his companion's length. "Besides, haven't we earned it? And it's just so much fun…."

Ryuhou watched the pair of figures moving through the shower curtain, his eyes slightly narrowed. I'm not very good at this kind of thing. But he took a deep breath and slipped inside anyway, in front of Tachibana. A chill spread up his spine despite the heat of the water. "It's going to be pretty cramped in here," he said thoughtfully, tossing Kazuma a brief glare.

Tachibana smiled, reaching out to pull Ryuhou against his chest, tilting his head for a slow kiss. "Then we'll just have to stay close," he murmured, playfully licking his nose. "Or...you all can let me finish my shower and get to my garden before you eat everything in the house."

"Bo~ring." Kazuma reached down between them, taking each of them in one hand and rubbing them gently together. "You've got all day to play Mother Nature. Let's just have some fun for now."

Ryuhou gasped softly, and he couldn't help but lean forward into the combination of touches. "I think...I can agree with him, for once.” He returned Tachibana's kiss firmly, another shiver running through him.

Tachibana shivered faintly, a soft moan building between their lips. He's...such a brat. But he couldn't deny that he was looking forward to a repeat of the previous night, and he kissed Ryuhou with growing enthusiasm as he began to get hard. One arm slipped around Ryuhou's neck, the other moving behind his head to run through Kazuma's wet hair.

Kazuma moaned, encouraged by the echo of two voices against the tile; just listening to them was enough to make his heart flutter uncharacteristically. He continued to stroke both his partners, keeping them pressed together, as he whispered kisses along Tachibana's ear.

Ryuhou tried to press even closer, his lips fumbling for a kiss. With the confusion of the water and too many hands it took him a moment to realize he wasn't kissing Tachibana anymore. He flinched, and started to pull away, but Kazuma's lips were firm and demanding, and…he didn’t want to break that contact.

Tachibana rested his forehead against Ryuhou's shoulder, moving his hips in time with Kazuma's hand. His one hand slid low, pulling Kazuma closer so he rubbed against him as well as Ryuhou. God they’re.... He groaned and bucked lightly, biting at Ryuhou's neck.

Ryuhou shuddered, mirroring that action eagerly. If we keep this up, I'll.... He broke away from Kazuma's lips with a slight gasp. "Tachi…." He gulped, trying to ease back despite his body’s insistence. "Let's get out of here," he murmured. "There's...not enough room."

Kazuma snorted, though he had to agree--he didn't want to use up all his energy just yet. "Maybe we should let Tacchan finish his shower,” he suggested teasingly. "We can...amuse ourselves outside."

"Not that finishing would help," he replied, elbowing Kazuma gently. "I'd need another after dealing with you two." In retaliation for that comment, he abruptly fell forward, wrapping both arms around Ryuhou and demanding a kiss.

Ryuhou blinked, startled but accepting of the firm affection. He groaned softly between their lips as they rubbed together. God he feels good. And somehow, knowing that Kazuma was watching them made it even better.

Kazuma snorted indignantly. "Well, okay, then." He slapped Tachibana lightly on the rear as he began to step out of the shower. "I don't know about you two, but this is making me claustrophobic. I like having space to work with."

Tachibana laughed, already reaching down to turn off the water. He smiled up at Ryuhou, enjoying his flushed expression. It had been too long since.... "Well?" he asked quietly, offering a lighter, slower kiss. "Should we find a bigger space?"

"Yeah…." Ryuhou gulped, his face betraying all his anxious energy as he followed Kazuma's example of slipping out of the shower. He passed a hand through his damp hair to keep the water from spilling over his face. We're really going to do it again….

Kazuma grinned at both their expressions. "That's the spirit." He grabbed a towel off the wall rack and began to rigorously dry Ryuhou off, which earned him an annoyed glare. "Come on--don't want to get the bed wet before we even begin," he teased.

Tachibana shook his head and grabbed a towel for himself. He quickly dried himself off before moving to do the same for Kazuma. "You two are horrible. Not that I mind too much." Tachibana reached around, rubbing his towel gently over Kazuma's length, teasing.

Kazuma hissed quietly at the feeling of coarse material against him. He turned so he could draw Tachibana into a kiss. "Good. Because we’re going to take good care of you again." He grinned, leading the way back to the bedroom once they were sufficiently dry. I hope this time I get my turn in the middle….

He wasn't sure what to make of that--take care of him? They...weren’t just doing this for him, were they? He didn't have much time to think, though, as they were already approaching the bed. Tachibana grinned as he dropped onto the mattress with a soft grunt. "So? How are we doing this?" This time.

It looked like Kazuma was about to respond, but Ryuhou cut him off by dragging him suddenly into a firm kiss. If I can at least have this much over him.... He pushed Kazuma back onto the bed and followed. "It doesn't matter to me," he answered Tachibana's question, "as long as I have him."

Kazuma laughed, but his reply was smothered again as Ryuhou forced him onto his back and into another kiss. His eyelids fluttered; Ryuhou felt completely different when he was being forceful, and it made him shiver unexpectedly.

Tachibana's eyes widened, watching the pair a moment. Not wanting to be left out, he wiggled his way closer and began to trail biting kisses down Kazuma's neck. Don't ignore me. "Then you better roll him over," he said to Ryuhou, already lowering himself onto his stomach.

"Wait--wait, I've got a better idea." Kazuma urged Ryuhou back so he could sit up, assuring them with a cocky grin. "Might as well get creative, right? Besides, if I'm going to take it from Ryuhou…." He grabbed the man's shoulders suddenly, turning him so that his back was forced down against the mattress. "It's going to be on my terms."

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