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[it's less sexy when Shawn refuses to let go as they're maneuvering to the bed, probably. but at least he does go in the right direction and stops complaining. temporarily.]

[Lassie is trying to. get a kiss? from anyone? please????]

[oh my Reigen happens to be in front!! Right here for kissing!! and this may come as a shock to Lassiter but it APPEARS he is capable of being possessive]

[is Shawn immature enough to make a face at Reigen behind Lassie's back? Absolutely. Thankfully he quickly puts it to better use biting and sucking his way along Lassie's shoulder and up his neck, as competitively as possible.]

Is this really happening? Oh my God.

[Reigen hears Shawn's mouth make a kissy suck noise up close and almost loses his shit. Now would be a bad time to crack up probably?? Wow they sure are having a threesome this is the best bad decision he's ever made. He grabs Lassie's dick and strokes it.]

Uh huh, it's happening, somehow. Come on, we're all trying to live our best lives here!

It's my turn for your mouth, look at me.

[insistently nuzzling at Lassie's jaw]

[Lassiter jerks in Reigen's grip, already desperate and oversensitive. he tilts his head to the side to catch Shawn's mouth, ready to comply with anything that sounds even remotely like an order]

[oh, fuck. Reigen looks up and sees them kissing and swallows hard, and he'd tease Lassiter more for being completely blisssed already but -- Reigen's never seen other people having sex in person and he's having a threesome. And now that they're past the awkward part of getting here, Reigen is so turned on he feels light-headed. Shawn being obnoxious is now way, way less important

He exhales shakily, shaking off the urge to get on his knees and suck Lassiter off, Trying to remember what Lassiter wanted. So he climbs on the bed, stripping off his shirt and tie - Shawn will notice a massive, long blade scar cut diagonally across his back - and decides he'll leave his pants hanging low on his hips for the Appeal, leaning back on one hand and pulling his dick out.]

You know, I think I want the front view.

[Shawn registers that scar as well as, let's be real, any hickeys Reigen might happen to have at the moment, even though he barely glances over when Reigen speaks. He's much too occupied at the moment craning around Lassie's shoulder to devour his mouth, desperate for attention to a degree that should surprise absolutely no one.]

[Lassie is reaching out blindly for Reigen as he shoves his tongue into Shawn's mouth hungrily, whimpering, cock twitching visibly up against his belly. he pulls back enough to mutter a hoarse "oh, god" at Reigen staking a claim, as if that's any surprise in the situation that he basically set up]

[wow you know what Reigen is pretty fuckin desperate for attention too

He grabs Lassie when he reaches out, and pulls him down away from making out with Shawn, down, where his cock is.]

C'mon-- this is how you wanted it, right?

[makes a protesting HEY type noise as Lassie's mouth goes away, but Reigen's words focus him back up, at least for the moment, and he reluctantly stops climbing Lassie so he can grab lube out of the bedside drawer, murmuring mostly to himself]

Oh we're doing this.

[he lets out a hoarse gasp when Reigen starts shoving him around, but complies enthusiastically, leaning in and kissing over Reigen's stomach, nuzzling at his public hair with a shudder as he prostrates himself on the bed with his ass in the air facing Shawn]

[Reigen sucks in a shaky breath, threading a hand in Lassiter's hair.]

Whhhow. Oh, Carlton. Look at you go.

[He fists his hand tighter in Lassie's hair, and gives him a push.]

[oh.

when Shawn turns back he. just has to stop and stare for a moment. oh.]

[Lassie just goes for it, whining and letting out a noise that almost sounds like a hiccup before he takes Reigen's cock in his mouth, just swallowing him up as far as he can take without thinking about the logistics of it]

[rEIGEN IS SO TURNED ON RIGHT NOW]

Ffffuck. Open your mouth more. Let your tongue drag... Yeah that's it.

Look at you...

[who is he talking to. who knows. it's time to pour a generous amount of lube directly out of the bottle along Lassie's tailbone so it drips down the crack of his ass, Shawn's free hand petting down his spine.]

[he shivers and complies, even though he's already straining to take Reigen's cock as deep as he can, hands fisting into the sheets when he feels the cool drip of the lube]

[Reigen curses, petting Lassiter's hair, pulling it, restlessly stroking the back of his neck and his shoulders. He himself is bright red to his shoulders, and he moans, watching how Shawn preps Lassie.]

[Making direct eye contact with Reigen, Shawn clicks the bottle shut and sets it aside, his other hand already dragging down Lassie's ass, getting nice and slick on the way. he massages two fingers around the rim of Lassie's hole for a moment, just teasing, before he slides a finger in nice and slow. Actually, at this point he has no further attention to spare for the staring contest he started. He's just gazing down at Lassie, drinking in all his reactions as he starts to stroke him inside.]

[Lassie pulls back enough to groan openly, lips flitting over the tip of Reigen's cock, just murmuring incoherently. he comes to enough to push back against Shawn's hand, encouraging, opening his eyes wide and glancing up at Reigen, locking his gaze as he reaches over and places Reigen's hand firmly against his scalp, expression pleading]

[o-oh. Fuck. Reigen's fingers and toes curl and he whimpers, biting his lip and pulling Lassiter's hair. He says in a, daze]

W-want me to push you?

[slipping another finger in just as Lassie tries to indicate his answer]