( keith couldn't tell you the first time it got brought up between them - who said what and what the context was. he just knows threesomes have always been an evident idea in the back of their minds, something flirty to dirty talk with, a means and cause of arousal. he never really. actually considered it. the idea of seeing noctis plugged up with two cocks is hot, sure, but keith isn't entirely positive he ever had the intention of going through with it. that is, until he does.
they're on a mini vacation off of eos, stuck on the party planet omega, loosely grinding together to the beat of alien music. noctis' hands are on his hips and keith is rubbing against him, one hand cupping the back of his neck to keep his mouth on his shoulder. it's all a bit of a blur, between sweaty bodies and the alcohol slipping through his veins. a handsome man, humanoid but clearly other, comes up to dance on keith's front, actively sandwiching him between two like bodies. keith, lazily drunk as he is, tilts his head back to watch him, see how his body moves, what he likes to do. his fingers cling on noctis' waist, pulling all of them snugly together, and when he kisses keith, he doesn't fight it. wary looks shared with noctis bring on an expression of intrigue and almost excitement, and then they're all kissing, languidly moving together, keith sucking the stranger's neck while he in turn kisses noctis.
it's fluid, after then. dragging the stranger ( who they learn is named zen in between heavy pets and panting breaths ) towards their rented hotel room, locking the door behind them. keith is still sandwiched in the middle, although zen is quick to toss him on the bed while noctis assaults his neck, and. that's fine. noctis can want to fuck someone else. keith tells himself he's okay with it, watching them kiss with something like a pit in his stomach. it doesn't mean anything. it's just sex.
toeing off his shoes, keith reaches forward towards zen's pants, although. he really isn't interested in blowing him, or really having anything to do with him. noctis at least seems into it, and that's the most he could ask for. his mouth finds the flattened muscles of his stomach, fuzzy with fur, and he licks up his navel, humming soundly. he can play it up, make it a nice show. noctis at least deserves that. zen plucks off keith's shirt with a bit of playful roughness, tugging gently in his hair - urging him down. )
threesome!
they're on a mini vacation off of eos, stuck on the party planet omega, loosely grinding together to the beat of alien music. noctis' hands are on his hips and keith is rubbing against him, one hand cupping the back of his neck to keep his mouth on his shoulder. it's all a bit of a blur, between sweaty bodies and the alcohol slipping through his veins. a handsome man, humanoid but clearly other, comes up to dance on keith's front, actively sandwiching him between two like bodies. keith, lazily drunk as he is, tilts his head back to watch him, see how his body moves, what he likes to do. his fingers cling on noctis' waist, pulling all of them snugly together, and when he kisses keith, he doesn't fight it. wary looks shared with noctis bring on an expression of intrigue and almost excitement, and then they're all kissing, languidly moving together, keith sucking the stranger's neck while he in turn kisses noctis.
it's fluid, after then. dragging the stranger ( who they learn is named zen in between heavy pets and panting breaths ) towards their rented hotel room, locking the door behind them. keith is still sandwiched in the middle, although zen is quick to toss him on the bed while noctis assaults his neck, and. that's fine. noctis can want to fuck someone else. keith tells himself he's okay with it, watching them kiss with something like a pit in his stomach. it doesn't mean anything. it's just sex.
toeing off his shoes, keith reaches forward towards zen's pants, although. he really isn't interested in blowing him, or really having anything to do with him. noctis at least seems into it, and that's the most he could ask for. his mouth finds the flattened muscles of his stomach, fuzzy with fur, and he licks up his navel, humming soundly. he can play it up, make it a nice show. noctis at least deserves that. zen plucks off keith's shirt with a bit of playful roughness, tugging gently in his hair - urging him down. )