Byleth is beautiful always, but especially like this, needy and desperate. To fuck him unconscious would be a difficult task, considering Byleth's prodigious stamina, but with both of their efforts combined, it may be possible. There is a certain appeal to it, he cannot deny.
Dimitri's cock is guided into Byleth by Dedue's hand. He may not be the man currently sheathed in warm, slick heat, but he feels a frisson of pleasure at the action as though he were. He runs his hand over Dimitri's hip, curls it around the firm swell of his ass. His Majesty is not the most gifted man in that arena, but Dedue doesn't mind that his asscheeks fit neatly in the palm of his large hand.
"How do you feel, Byleth?" Is it teasing, or does Dedue just like to hear how it feels? Could go either way. "Are you full enough yet?"
It would be difficult to work another cock inside of him, but perhaps not impossible if they're diligent and careful.
Gods be damned if they aren't cheeky when they're together. Dangerously so. He has very little time to be too embarrassed though because Dimitri is sinking into him with that utterly indulgent sound. Both of them look so beautiful. How has he ended up so blessed in this life? He can't help the sound he makes as Dimitri slides in, eyes meeting Dedue's as his lips tremble faintly.
It's not fair how good they all work together. How nicely they agree with each other. This could be heaven in all honesty, despite everything, just for this one experience. Watching Dedue touch Dimitri makes his own cock twitch, and he tightens around the man inside him.
"G...ood," He manages, rolling his hips back against Dimitri. This would be plenty full enough on any other day, but today there is the promise of so much more. SO much more. He brings a hand to smooth down Dedue's beautiful jawline, kissing him between needy huffs as he works himself on Dimitri's cock. "No... ah- I want. Both. I love you both."
He feels greedy asking for it, but given the situation, could anyone even remotely begin to blame him?
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Dimitri's cock is guided into Byleth by Dedue's hand. He may not be the man currently sheathed in warm, slick heat, but he feels a frisson of pleasure at the action as though he were. He runs his hand over Dimitri's hip, curls it around the firm swell of his ass. His Majesty is not the most gifted man in that arena, but Dedue doesn't mind that his asscheeks fit neatly in the palm of his large hand.
"How do you feel, Byleth?" Is it teasing, or does Dedue just like to hear how it feels? Could go either way. "Are you full enough yet?"
It would be difficult to work another cock inside of him, but perhaps not impossible if they're diligent and careful.
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It's not fair how good they all work together. How nicely they agree with each other. This could be heaven in all honesty, despite everything, just for this one experience. Watching Dedue touch Dimitri makes his own cock twitch, and he tightens around the man inside him.
"G...ood," He manages, rolling his hips back against Dimitri. This would be plenty full enough on any other day, but today there is the promise of so much more. SO much more. He brings a hand to smooth down Dedue's beautiful jawline, kissing him between needy huffs as he works himself on Dimitri's cock. "No... ah- I want. Both. I love you both."
He feels greedy asking for it, but given the situation, could anyone even remotely begin to blame him?