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"Focus, Ivan." Luka whispers in his ear. His fingers started trailing down to where his cock was buried inside the other man.

"He takes it so well, doesn't he?" His hand grips Ivan's face, forcing him to look at the third person in the room.

"Senior.. don't look at me like that." He moans brokenly at another thrust. Ivan's eyes were slightly wet—he felt mortified.  He didn't want anyone else to see him like this, especially Till.

He tries to close his legs but the blonde man behind him simply opens him up further, fully exposing him.

 "But it's your senior whom you love so much." Luka's pale yellow eyes meet green ones; his actions were clearly provocative. 

"You should just be a good boy and let him have a taste, no?" His hand once again finding its way down Ivan's ass—one of his fingers slipping inside that already full entrance.

Till, who had been quiet this entire time, suddenly swats Luka's hand away. His languid eyes looked a little annoyed. "I'll do it myself."

"I thought you were fine with just watching. Who knew you actually had a spine." He looks through his thick lashes, scrutinizing the older actor. He doesn't break eye contact as he starts nipping against Ivan's neck, causing the latter to squirm in his arms.

"It's a senior's job to teach his juniors." Till clicks his tongue. This blonde idol was starting to get on his nerves. With the way he was constantly trying to provoke him, he could tell he wasn't exactly happy about this arrangement.

It's not like Till couldn't understand it though. Especially not after seeing Ivan look so delicious as he got ravaged by another man.

It was a sight to behold, with his pale skin flushed red and his eyes misted over as he was fucked open by his colleague.

It made him a little angry—jealous, even. But most of all, it made him feel so turned on that it hurt. He wants to take a bite out of him, even if it means he has to share. It's rude to turn away a free meal when it's been offered, right?

"I.. I think you used too much lube." Ivan stammers, embarrassed. The loud squelching noises made his ears turn red. It made things feel lewder than they already are. He never thought that the person he admired would end up right between his legs, with his fingers buried right in his ass.

"This much isn't nearly enough for when I enter you down here." As if to prove his point, Till thrusts his fingers deeper, spreading him open further.

Ivan's breath hitches. It felt weird—maybe it's because his insides were already being rubbed raw by Luka's cock, but everything felt more sensitive than usual.

"Hey, are you sure he can take this?" Till sounded a little doubtful as he slipped a third finger in. The younger man still felt so tight even after all the stretching.

"He can . After all you've been practicing for this, haven't you, Ivan?" Luka kisses the cheek of the person in his arms and smiles condescendingly.

Ivan simply nods, his body shaking as one of the blonde's thrusts drives his dick deeper inside.

He didn't really want to admit out loud that everything was Luka's idea. They've been in this kind of physical relationship for a while now, and at the time he had agreed without thinking much of it.

‘Your feelings are unrequited anyway, so why not give your body to me instead?’

While he doesn't exactly regret it, he kind of wished that he didn't agree so easily. Luka had always had perverse taste which Ivan had been continuously subjected to—the most recent of which was Luka shoving his cock inside him alongside a dildo.

He just didn't expect that this co-idol of his would take things this far. Especially not involving Till of all people. It left him stupefied, but in the end he agreed to it—just like every single time Luka had propositioned him.

Till grips the back of Ivan's knees as he spreads those long legs even further. His brows once again furrow in displeasure as he saw him getting speared on another man's cock.

Was it too late to try and steal away this cute junior of his?

From the way the blonde idol was behaving, this was clearly not the first time these two had been together.

But Ivan looks if he wants this right? He could only swallow down his anger for now. Having half a pie is still better than having none at all.

Till wanted to be a bit more gentle, but the mocking look Luka kept on sending him made him lose his cool. He ends up thrusting his cock inside a little too impatiently—causing Ivan to yelp in surprise.

"Oh my, how impatient. That's very unbecoming of you, senior ." Luka clicks his tongue at him, but his eyes were clearly smiling. "You could have hurt poor Ivan here."

"I'm fine." The dark haired man said weakly as he tried to regulate his breathing. Till had yet to be fully sheathed inside him but the way it burned was almost unbearable.

But it also felt so good .

The real thing was so much different than the toys Luka had always used on him. It was so hot and sticky and even the way it pulsated inside of him made him shiver.

Maybe Luka was right after all. He probably is a masochist for enjoying this.

"More." He hooks one of his legs on Till's waist, prompting him to enter deeper. Ivan moans loudly as he finally swallows him down to the hilt.

There was a triumphant smile on his face as he spoke, "Look, I can feel both of you all the way here ♡" He gestures at his stomach, right above his navel. His normally flat tummy was bulging slightly as it accommodated the two cocks.

Till finds himself enraptured at the sight of it. Thoughts of filling the younger man with his seed flooded his mind. If he pumped him full of his cum, will he get to see him with a rounder belly?

Luka sees this as another chance to mock him. "The way you've been staring so hard makes it clear as day what you're thinking of right now."

The gray haired man was about to retort but gets cut off by the other. "I'm not saying it's a bad thing. I'm just saying you're not the first one to think of it."

He presses a hand against the bulge in Ivan's tummy, causing the latter to let out a whine.

Ivan turns his head to look at the man behind him. His dark eyes were glaring but his flushed cheeks made him appear much softer, more adorable. It was the kind of look that made people want to push his buttons more.

"How about less talking and more fucking?" He then moves his hips, impaling himself even further. He moans as he feels the two cocks press heavily against his prostate.

He wanted to continue fucking himself just like that but he felt arms wrapping around his waist, preventing him from moving. He whines in protest.

"I guess I was mistaken to believe you'd be in your best behaviour today." Luka was clearly amused by this. He licks along the side of Ivan's neck—occasionally nipping and biting at skin, leaving a trail of hickeys. They'd definitely have a fun time explaining that to their manager later, but then again it’s not his problem .

"I heard you were a music prodigy, senior . But I bet you've never played with an instrument as exquisite as this one." His hands find their way to a pair of supple breasts, his fingers flicking against hardened nipples. "He's quite sensitive here."

Till watches, transfixed, at the way Ivan appeared as his chest was toyed with. His full breasts looked so alluring, especially with how those fingers sank as they kneaded the soft flesh between them. Ivan looked absolutely elated at the attention—his dark lashes fluttering as soft gasps escaped from his parted lips. 

Unconsciously he brings one of his hands to the younger man's face, cupping a reddened cheek. Ivan leans into his touch, a soft mewling noise coming from his throat as he nuzzles against his palm.

"How beautiful." He murmurs as his green eyes watched with rapt attention as the other man pressed a kiss against his palm. He pushes his thumb past those lips, which Ivan accepts readily. The way his tongue wrapped around his finger made him think of how much lovelier he'd be while choking on his cock.

Even better if he could see that pretty face all covered in his cum.

Ivan wraps his arms around Till's neck, bringing his face closer to his own. He acted a bit coquettish as he licked his cheek. "Won't you play with me more, senior? You can do anything you want to me."

Till threads his fingers through dark locks. He grips on them tightly, pulling the younger man's head back—making the latter gasp in surprise. He takes full advantage of this as he shoves his tongue inside that mouth.

For someone with such a sinful mouth, Ivan sure tasted divine. Perhaps it was because of the candies he liked to consume, but he tasted sweet . He drags his tongue along the roof of his mouth, licking at every ridge, every molar.

He felt how inexperienced the younger man is with the way he kept on pulling back every time he pushed in a little further, but it made everything taste even sweeter than they already are.

Till could feel Ivan tremble as he coaxed his tongue with his own—so reluctant and shy, yet at the same time, so eager to please . The dark haired idol was doing his best to match with his pace, but this kiss was nothing like the one they shared on set. It felt so carnal and needy, and Till wanted nothing else but to devour him whole.

He already knew that Ivan wasn't that knowledgeable in this department, but the malicious look Luka sent him only proved it further. He wasn't even trying to hide it anymore, the animosity he felt towards him. He could surmise from the way the blonde reacted that this is a boundary Ivan set in place with him—a boundary that didn't apply to himself.

Till simply smiles, knowing that the one who actually has the upper hand here was him all along.

Ivan was still feeling lightheaded from the kiss when he was suddenly pushed from behind, making him fall right on top of Till. For the most part, the older actor had cushioned his fall, but it ended up with his breasts pressed firmly against his face.

He didn't have enough time to feel embarrassed, however, as the person behind him suddenly grips his waist firmly. Luka pulls almost all the way out and slams right back in, hitting his bundle of nerves directly. The unexpected stimulation rips a cry from his throat and for the first time that night, he cums all over his stomach.

Ivan is panting from the lack of oxygen, his chest heaving as he tries to regulate his own breathing. He wants to take a minute to rest but the blonde idol seems to have other plans.

Luka continued to fuck him from behind, ploughing his insides thoroughly—he was thrusting so roughly that it made Ivan bounce on Till's lap.

He couldn't help but cry as he felt a little overstimulated—he wasn't even given a chance to take a breather. It felt uncomfortable, almost to the point of pain. But the way Luka kept hitting all the right spots made him see stars. It didn't take much for Ivan to be fully aroused again.

Lost in the moment, he had almost forgotten just how much Luka liked being in control; to be the center of attention. He's scary whenever he gets like this, but a tiny voice inside him argues that he's hotter this way. Even the way he fucked is different when he's angry.

"You've been enjoying yourself a little too well that you seem to have forgotten me." The blonde idol gives him a harsh bite on his shoulder. "Tell me whose cock it is that's fucking you right now."

Ivan moans as he responds, "A-ah! It's L-Luka! ♡ Luka's cock is fucking me right now ♡"

"It's good as long as you don't forget." He hums, satisfied with the answer. His pale eyes narrowed as he gloated over this small victory.

The blonde man looked so much like a proud cat with his tail sticking up in the air that it made Till want to throw him off. Luka had done nothing but to provoke him since earlier, and it's quite tempting to respond back. But he knew there won't be an end to it if he did.

He reasons with himself that he should just let the younger man be, and instead focus on other things that are more important —like Ivan's chest that had been incessantly pressing against his face.

He takes in one of those pert nipples inside his mouth, rolling it between his teeth. His tongue laps at the underside of that boob, and he moans as he tasted the sweat on his skin. It was a different kind of flavour compared to his mouth, but nonetheless tasted just as good. From the tips of his hair, all the way down to his toes, he is convinced that this junior of his was indeed a delicacy to be savoured.

His face was already half buried in the junction between Ivan's breast and armpit when the latter shot him a mortified look. His face looked as red as a tomato, looking so adorable that it made him want to tease him more. He nipped at the sensitive skin experimentally, making the younger man let out a keening noise. Emboldened by this, he slips his tongue inside that crevice—licking, sucking and biting until red marks start to appear on that unmarred skin.

He could feel Ivan squirm against his hold as he fucked his armpit with his tongue. His hands were shaky as he held the gray haired man's face with his hand, in an attempt to stop his ministrations.

"Senior, please.. not there.." The younger man begs, bucking his hips to show him what it is that he's asking for.

He wanted to tease him more, to try and see if he's capable of cumming just from getting his armpit played with like this. He wants to put his cock there and give it the proper fucking it deserves. But since his junior was begging so cutely, who was he to deny his request?

Besides, this definitely won't be the last time, he'll make sure of it.

Till grips Ivan's ass, spreading his cheeks wide open. It was such an erotic sight to behold as that seemingly tiny hole swallowed both his and Luka's cocks so effortlessly now.

Ivan moans loudly as he feels the older man slide deeper inside. Till's cock was longer than Luka's, making it possible for him to reach places that the other couldn't.

The sensation of two cocks going in and out alternatively was making it hard for him to concentrate. Ivan tries his best to keep up with the rhythm, but every time he tries to squeeze against a shaft, the other one would forcefully open him back up again. It was like a rollercoaster ride—except it was all sharp turns at every corner.

"Such a greedy little hole." Luka slides a finger right next to the two cocks. He really was intent on testing out Ivan's limit. "Seems to me as if you want a third cock to destroy your ass."

"Or perhaps we should plug you up with one of those giant dildos." He slips another finger inside. He chuckles as he feels the walls tighten around him.

Ivan could feel the other idol's hot breath against his neck. He couldn't help but shiver at the tone of voice he was using—it was the one he always used whenever he wanted to try something new . He shivers both in fear and anticipation.

Till grips his face suddenly, pushing his thumb and forefinger inside his mouth—pinching his tongue between his fingers. He was looking at him a little too attentively. He had never seen that kind of look on the older man's face before, his green eyes narrowed like he wanted to swallow him whole. He smiled languidly as he spoke, "Perhaps you need another one right here  to fill up all of your holes. You'd probably like that, won't you?"

Ivan could feel the blood rush to his face at those words. Luka's words were already provocative enough, but hearing his beloved senior say things to him stimulated him in a way he'd never felt before. With a soft cry, he cums for a second time and falls bonelessly into Till's arms.

"That sure was fast." Luka chuckles, taking this chance to tease the dark haired man. Ivan turns his head away, refusing to meet his eyes—his ears were clearly red from embarrassment. "Acting coy now, huh? But Ivan.. we still haven't cum yet."

As if in tacit understanding, both Luka and Till shift positions.

Ivan lets out a surprised yelp as his legs were lifted up by the gray haired actor so that they were resting upon his shoulders. Behind him, the blonde idol was pressed firmly against his back, supporting his weight.

It felt strangely intimate, being sandwiched between two people like this. They were in such close proximity to each other that he could feel them breathing against his skin. If he listened closely, he might even be able to hear their heartbeats just like this.

But most importantly, it made him feel a lot fuller than he did earlier—the change in position making it possible to penetrate him deeper than normal.

The two other men started a rather brutal pace as they continued to fuck into him—they were clearly chasing after their own release now.

After cumming twice in a row, Ivan felt even more sensitive. Even the slightest of movements was enough to make him moan uncontrollably, but now that he was being pummelled with reckless abandon, he could do nothing but cry and take it.

Ivan closed his eyes, hoping to get away from these overwhelming sensations but it only served to amplify his other senses further.

He feels their hands all over his body—the way they kneaded his supple breasts, the way they pressed their hands against his navel as if trying to map out the outline of their dicks.

He could hear it clearly, the indecent squelching noises as the two cocks slid in and out of his body. Every thrust kept hitting him right in his prostate, as if trying to milk him a third time.

"I-it's too much.. I can't take it anymore-" There were too many things—too many sensations—happening at the same time that Ivan couldn't help but cry out, asking for a much needed reprieve.

He wraps his arms around Till's neck, bringing the other man's face closer to his own. There must have been something on his face as he did so, as the gray haired actor was staring into his eyes before he leaned forward to press their lips together. The kiss they shared this time was softer and more tender—a stark contrast to the way he's been thrusting inside of him.

"You're not being fair here." He could hear Luka pouting through his words. Ivan gasps as he suddenly feels his ear getting nibbled on, breaking the kiss with Till. 

"What about me, hmm?" There it was again, the petulant tone in the blonde idol's voice. He couldn't help but turn to look at him. Those pale eyes were looking at him with an emotion he had never seen in them before. He doesn't quite understand it, but it made his heart clench.

He doesn't know what comes over him, but he leans forward and claims Luka's lips with his own. Not once had he allowed this man to touch his lips, but it felt different this time—it felt right somehow. He could see the surprise in the blonde idol’s face as he kissed him. He looked so dumbfounded that it made Ivan want to laugh because it was an expression he never thought he’d see the other do.

Ivan lets out a yelp as Luka bites his lower lip, hard enough to draw blood. His tongue sweeps over the bite mark, letting the metallic taste of blood caress his tongue. “What’s gotten you looking so amused all of a sudden?”

He regards the other with his dark eyes, and for a moment he considers whether or not he should answer him. He doesn’t really understand it himself but a part of him wants to tease the other more. “I don’t wanna say.” He playfully gives Luka a tiny peck, licking his lips with a self-satisfied expression.

The other idol doesn’t say anything, but loosens his hold on Ivan’s waist. The unexpected action causes him to sink lower on the dicks impaling him. Whatever teasing remarks he wanted to say effectively left his mind as the pleasure from below overrode his thoughts. Luka clearly was holding a grudge as he allowed gravity to do its thing while he thrusted upwards with a vengeance.

Ivan lets out an embarrassingly loud noise at the unexpected movement. He quickly tries to cover his mouth in an attempt to stifle his noises but Till brushes off his hand. His green eyes were lit up with a mischievous glint as he matched the pace of his fucking with Luka’s. “You’ve been moaning loudly since earlier, so what are you getting all embarrassed for now?”

Luka teasing him was already one thing, but now that his senior actor had joined in as well, he could feel a different level of shame sink into him. He was so flustered—from the tips of his ears, all the way down to his toes, he could feel himself heat up. He wasn’t embarrassed at all about the way they were having sex, but rather, Ivan finds himself feeling ashamed of how he found himself enjoying this kind of attention from the two other men.

Ivan was no stranger to having eyes on him, having grown up under the spotlight. But this kind of attention was nothing like he’d experienced before. It felt raw and all-consuming, and dare he say affectionate in more ways than one. More than his body, it felt as if his heart itself was being filled to the brim. For the first time Ivan felt as if he was being satisfied wholly.

Tears started welling up in Ivan’s dark eyes. He could feel his body trembling all over as his body got bounced back and forth between the two other men, almost like a ragdoll. His legs grew too weak from the pleasure that he could hardly move. It took him the last bit of his energy to wrap his arms around Till’s shoulders, his nails leaving scratches on the older actor’s back as he held on for dear life.

The way Ivan came undone so beautifully in his arms made Till wonder why he had been initially hesitant to share him with the blonde idol. He’s perfect like this, looking all debauched and needy as if he was born to be used in such a manner.

It’s not like he never noticed it, the way the younger man had always been sneakily shooting him glances at the studio. It wasn’t lost on him either how he also had the same look just now as he made out with Luka. He knew at that moment that he’s not the only one his junior holds special feelings for.

In the same way Ivan’s body greedily accommodated both of them, Till realizes that perhaps his capacity to love was also greater than most people as well. Perhaps he had gone mad, or maybe he was simply just a fool, but seeing it with his own eyes now made him think that it’s something that he’s more than willing to accept. After all, it’s one of the things that make Ivan the way he is, and everything about him is lovable to him.

Luka seems to realize this as well, an unspoken understanding forming between the two of them as they locked eyes with each other. Ivan himself may be unaware of his own feelings at the moment, but both of them understood the situation well enough. It would be cruel if they were to ask the dark haired idol to choose between the two of them.

Besides, Ivan was never the type to demand things for himself. The least they could do was reach a compromise and give him what he needs. Till and Luka may get on each other’s nerves a lot but at the end of the day, they both have the same bottom line—that is, Ivan’s wellbeing. It only felt right at this point to give their youngest the kind of love that he deserves.

No words were spoken amongst them, but Ivan could clearly feel a palpable shift in the air. He felt confused, there was definitely something that changed with the way he was being touched. He could feel hands all over him once more, but instead of the urgent and demanding touches he felt earlier, it felt so unhurried as if they’re taking their time to learn each and every curve of his body.

He could feel Luka press against his back, his lips grazing against the side of his neck. He was trailing down the length of his neck slowly, kissing the marks he had left on it earlier. Ivan could feel him take deep breaths from behind him, undoubtedly taking in his scent. He doesn’t really know what to make of it—Luka had never done something like this before. He was definitely more gentle than usual, but it somehow feels more embarrassing this way.

Till cups Ivan’s breasts with his hands. He was so unhurried with the way he touched him, especially with how he rolled his nipples between his fingers. It was almost as if he treated those rosy nubs like radio dials and Ivan’s cries were the frequency he was trying to tune in. Having been toyed with earlier, his chest felt a little sore; making every squeeze and every tug so much more vivid.

Ivan still doesn’t get it, but somewhere at the back of his mind he felt as if this is what he needed –this kind of intense want that leaves his mind blank and his lungs breathless. He was being consumed thoroughly, like a morsel that was slowly being savoured. He could feel his body tremble as the white heat finally surged inside him, filling him up and making him overflow. He closes his eyes, exhaustion finally taking hold of him.

“Ivan?” Till shakes Ivan gently, but he doesn’t respond. He could hear him breathing steadily–the younger actor was asleep. It shouldn’t be a surprise considering what they put him through. He caresses his dark hair softly, before carefully setting his head down a pillow. He watches that face for a bit–he had always found Ivan cute but seeing him look so soft, so unguarded in front of him tugged at his heart. He couldn’t help himself and pinched one of his cheeks.

His reverie was broken as he heard the unmistakable sound of a camera. Right behind him, Luka was holding his phone, snapping pictures of the sleeping Ivan. He didn’t seem fazed at all, having been caught. Instead, a smug grin was plastered on his face–it really makes one want to hit him in the face.

“What are you doing?” Till scowls, displeasure written across his face.

The blonde idol seemed to be amused as he waved his phone in front of the older man. “Just so you know, Ivan is aware of this. I have his permission.”

The frown on the senior actor’s face deepened further. He holds out his hand, as if motioning to hand over his phone to him. Luka raises a fair eyebrow at him, “I already said that this is consensual.”

Till seems to hesitate to answer, but in the end he speaks through gritted teeth, “I didn't mean it like that. Those photos..send them to me.”

The blonde idol bursts out in laughter at this admission from the other. He could see that the grey haired man was glaring at him but it only made him laugh even harder. “Oh, you really didn’t cease to surprise me. Who would have thought that the well-respected senior would ask for compromising pictures of his junior!”

“Shut up, you’re not one to talk here.” Till glares at his own phone, watching intently as this surreptitious exchange was taking place. Ivan would probably forgive him.. It’s not like he plans on keeping it a secret anyway!

His teal coloured eyes then meet Luka's golden ones. They both know that despite this banter, there was something else between them that needed to be discussed. What started as something purely casual had ended up becoming more without them noticing–solely because of Ivan.

The nature of their relationship has definitely changed, for better or for worse. There’s clearly a lot of implications on how this will impact their lives as a whole. But for now it can wait, as the object of their affection is nestled between them, lost in his dreams.