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5/31/25
Bound by the silk bonds restraining his wrists, Sethos writhes against the bed sheets, the sound of rustling fabric filling the room. With a blindfold over his eyes, he is deprived of sight; leaving him to rely solely on his heightened senses. The cool air prickles against his bare skin, emphasizing his vulnerable position.
The cool air of the room causes goosebumps to run over Sethos' skin, a stark contrast to the growing warmth of his face. Each shift of his body against the ropes restraining him, causes them to tug and brush against his bare flesh. The sensation is both stimulating and maddening, leaving him with an odd mix of excitement and vulnerability.
"Is anyone there? Why am I stuck like this?!" Sethos' panicked voice calls out, his struggle against the binds growing more desperate. His movement becomes frantic, the silk bindings tightening against his wrists as he writhes.
No response came, leaving him to wriggle and struggle alone, his panic intensifying with each passing moment.
Sethos, despite being bound and blindfolded, managed to recognize certain details about his situation. He felt the smooth texture of the silk ties binding his wrists and the luxurious bedding underneath him without any fabric barriers. The conclusion: that he was in his boyfriend's bed, naked.
But which one of his boyfriends?
Sethos shook crossed the question; finding it not as important. So, Sethos tries to recall the events leading up to his current predicament, he racks his brain, searching through the foggy memories of the previous night. With each passing second, the details become clearer; he can remember drinking a bottle of wine with Kaveh. However, the memory remains hazy and fragmented, leaving Sethos with still unanswerable questions.
Frustration and desperation lace Sethos’ words as he pleaded, "Anyone? Can someone please untie me, please?" But, once again, his calls went unanswered. Frustration boiled within him, his patience beginning to fray. He took a deep breath, bracing himself before deciding to take a different approach. "I know you’re all there so just please just—"
The words died in his throat as he felt a hand graze along his bare shoulders, the touch both soothing and teasing. He froze, his heart rate quickening at the unexpected contact.
Suddenly, a voice cut through the silence, their words sending a shiver down Sethos' spine. "We should've brought a gag to silence him, he talks too much, doesn't he?" The voice carried a hint of mockery, and Sethos could almost hear the accompanying smirk. No one could be that cunningly like a fox unlike Tighnari.
"I...I don't talk too much." He protested, his voice a mix of defiant and flustered. "And I definitely don't want a gag."
The hand moved from his shoulder to his chin, tilting it up slightly. Kaveh responded, his tone dripping with anticipation. "Oh, really? You don't think so? You're so noisy and impatient, begging for us to release you. Maybe we should keep you like this a little.. longer."
The thought of being left like this, helpless and vulnerable, sent a mixture of dread and excitement through Sethos’ body.
Kaveh's hand moved to gently trace along Sethos' jawline. "You're quite a sight like this, you know," he murmured. "So defenseless and needy." The words sent another shiver over Sethos, his body responding to the touch and the teasing words. Despite the vulnerability of his position, a thrill ran through him at the thought of being completely at their mercy.
He swallowed hard, his throat feeling dry as he finally spoke up again. "I-I'm not needy."
Kaveh let out a soft chuckle, the sound both mocking and affectionate. He leaned down, his face just inches away from Sethos' ear. "Oh, but you are," he whispered, his breath warm against his skin. "The way you keep begging, the way you struggle against the bounds...it's quite clear."
As Kaveh spoke, a different set of hands continued to explore Sethos' bare chest, teasingly light touches causing his heart rate to quicken. The other set of hands continued to roam over Sethos' bare chest, tracing patterns and leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Sethos gasped, his body betraying him as he involuntarily arched into the touch. The words from Kaveh and the teasing ministrations had his mind spinning, creating a strange mixture of embarrassment and anticipation.
"You...you're wrong," he managed to stammer out, his voice breathy. But even as he spoke, his body responded, needy and greedy for more attention.
"Relax Sethos." Alhaitham calmly said, his strong arms lifted Sethos' legs, spreading them apart with a firm, yet gentle, touch. The unexpected movement caught Sethos off guard, and he couldn't help but whine at the sudden exposure.
"W-wait, where’s Cyno if you guys are all—" A loud grunt interrupts Sethos' as he feels his cock being engulfed by a warm, wet mouth. Without needing to look, he knows exactly who has taken him into their oral embrace— Cyno. Sethos' breath hitches, his body tensing at the sudden invasion of suction and tongue on his sensitive flesh, "—here.."
Alhaitham positioned Sethos' legs wider apart. His hands skimmed along Sethos' inner thighs, fingers trailing up to tease the sensitive skin just beneath his balls.
Meanwhile, Cyno worked diligently on Sethos' cock, sucking and licking with an intensity that bordered on possessiveness. Tighnari reached up to fondle Sethos' breasts, pinching and rolling the nipples between his fingers before sucking on them and lightly biting the buds.
Kaveh chuckled low in his throat, clearly amused by Sethos' reactions. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Sethos' ear as he whispered, "Looks like Cyno's got a taste for you, huh? And you're loving every second of it, aren't you?"
Sethos bit back a moan as Cyno's talented mouth worked him over, the skilled licks and sucks sending jolts of pleasure straight to his core. He squirmed under the dual assault of Alhaitham's teasing fingers and Tighnari's tugging on his nipples. The sensation of being touched and pleasured from multiple angles was overwhelming, leaving him breathless and desperate for more.
At Kaveh's husky whisper, Sethos' cheeks flushed with heat, and he couldn't deny the truth in the statement. He moaned pathetically, his hips bucked instinctively, seeking more friction from Cyno's eager mouth.
Cyno hummed around Sethos' cock, the vibrations adding to the intense stimulation. Alhaitham's fingers dipped lower, circling Sethos' entrance before pushing inside, scissoring and stretching him open.
Sethos gasped sharply as Alhaitham's fingers probed deeper, the slick digits stretching him open in preparation for something bigger. His hips jerked reflexively, seeking relief from the building pressure inside him. At the same time, Cyno's relentless suckling on his cock pushed him closer to the edge, his balls drawing up tight.
Cyno continued to devour Sethos' cock with efficiency, saliva dripping down his chin as he continued his ministrations.
Tighnari's ministrations on Sethos' nipples grew more insistent, tugging and nibbling until Sethos was panting and arching into their touch.
Kaveh's eyes gleamed with mischief as he observed Sethos' reactions, a sly smile playing on his lips. He leaned in closer, his hot breath fanning across Sethos' skin as he murmured, "You're such a pretty thing when you're desperate like this. Prettier if you’re desperate for my cock.."
Tighnari's relentless tugging on his nipples only added to the chaos of sensations, leaving Sethos writhing and moaning under the onslaught. His mind reeled, struggling to focus on anything beyond the pleasure coursing through his veins.
When Kaveh's husky promise brushed against his ear, Sethos focused back. Sethos' eyes fluttered shut, his body trembling with need. Sethos' body trembled under the onslaught of sensations, his senses overwhelmed by the relentless stimulation. He panted heavily, his vision blurring at the edges as pleasure threatened to consume him entirely.
When Kaveh's words registered, a shudder ran through Sethos, his core clenching at the promise implied. He wanted—no, needed to feel Kaveh inside his mouth.
"Mmmph...please..." Sethos managed to gasp out, his voice strained and desperate. "Want...want you inside me, Kaveh..." Sethos opened his mouth as an entrance for Kaveh’s cock to enter.
Although Sethos couldn’t see he could hear. And he could hear the zipper zipping down and pulling his cock free from his pants and stroking it a few times before guiding it towards Sethos' waiting mouth.
As Kaveh pushed past Sethos' lips, he groaned at the warm, slick envelopment. Tighnari and Alhaitham didn't miss a beat, continuing their ministrations on Sethos' nipples and prostate respectively. Cyno redoubled his efforts on Sethos' cock, sucking harder and faster.
Kaveh began to thrust shallowly into Sethos' mouth, his hips moving in time with Cyno's bobbing head.
Alhaitham's fingers pumped steadily in and out of Sethos' stretched hole, preparing him for the thick length soon to follow. As Alhaitham's fingers worked Sethos open, Kaveh picked up the pace of his thrusts into Sethos' mouth, the head of his cock hitting the back of Sethos' throat with each push.
Tighnari leaned down to capture one of Sethos' nipples between his teeth, gently biting and then soothing the bud with his tongue. Meanwhile, Cyno continued to suck and lick Sethos' cock with reckless abandon, his own arousal evident in the precum leaking from the tip of his own erection.
Alhaitham pulled his fingers free of Sethos' hole, replacing them with the broad head of his own cock. With a slow, deliberate press, he sank into Sethos' warmth, stretching him further around his girth. Once fully seated, Alhaitham paused, savoring the tight heat enveloping him.
Sethos moaned around Kaveh's thrusting cock, the vibrations sending tingles through the man's shaft. His own cock throbbed in Cyno's mouth, pre-cum leaking freely to coat the younger man's tongue.
Alhaitham's pause allowed Sethos a moment to adjust to the added stretch, but it was short-lived as Alhaitham began to move, withdrawing until only the tip remained inside before plunging back in. The steady rhythm had Sethos seeing stars, his body trembling with the force of his impending climax.
Despite the overwhelming sensations, Sethos tried to focus on Kaveh, wanting to give the man the pleasure he craved. He relaxed his throat, letting Kaveh's cock slide deeper, swallowing around the invading length.
Kaveh groaned, his hips stuttering as Sethos swallowed around him. He gripped the back of Sethos' head, fingers tangling in his hair as he started to fuck Sethos' throat with increasing urgency.
Alhaitham's thrusts turned more powerful, his hips snapping forward to bury himself to the hilt in Sethos' ass. The room filled with the sounds of slapping flesh, wet sucking, and muffled moans.
Tighnari's hands slid down Sethos' chest to grasp his cock, stroking it in time with Cyno's movements. The combination of Alhaitham's pounding, Kaveh's deep throating, and Cyno's relentless sucking pushed Sethos closer to the edge. His body tensed, muscles coiling as he teetered on the brink of orgasm.
Sethos' vision blurred as he teetered on the precipice, his body strung taut like a bowstring ready to snap. The dual sensations of Kaveh's cock plundering his throat and Alhaitham's thickness driving into his ass were too much to bear. With a choked cry, Sethos came undone, his orgasm ripping through him like a tidal wave.
His cock pulsed in Cyno's mouth, spilling rope after rope of cum down the younger man's throat. At the same time, his inner walls clenched rhythmically around Alhaitham's pistoning cock.
Sethos' climax triggered a chain reaction throughout the group. Alhaitham grunted, his own release barreling down on him as Sethos' spasming walls milked him. With a final, brutal thrust, Alhaitham buried himself to the root and erupted, painting Sethos' insides with his hot seed.
Kaveh followed suit, his cock twitching as he shot load after load down Sethos' gullet. He held Sethos' head in place, ensuring not a single drop escaped the tight confines of his throat.
Cyno gulped down Sethos' offering, his own cock throbbing with need. He released Sethos' spent member with a pop, licking his lips clean of the salty residue. Tighnari stroked Cyno's erection, coaxing out a few streams of precum that he swallowed greedily.
As the last waves of their orgasms subsided, the group slowly disentangled themselves from Sethos' prone form. Alhaitham carefully withdrew his softening cock, a trickle of cum leaking out to stain Sethos' inner thigh. Kaveh gentled his grip on Sethos' head, allowing the man to catch his breath before passing out.
Tighnari and Cyno shared a lingering kiss, tongues twining as they savored the taste of sex and each other.
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Kaveh and Alhaitham shared a knowing look and both walked to the bathroom to grab towels to clean up, "I think I did pretty good dirty talking, wouldn’t you think?" Kaveh asked as he selected a towel from various colors and placed it over his shoulders.
"Go ask him." Alhaitham replied as he first cleaned himself of any bodily fluids on his figure.
"But Sethos passed out?"
"Exactly."
"Ah."