[He smiles appreciatively down at his partner. It’s reassuring thing that his own worries are able to still get through to Harrison, but it also makes him concerned that he’s accidentally going to muddy the whole thing with his perpetual insecurities.] Yeah, everything is green, love. You just wait here and maybe entertain Syx for a moment while I get things ready.
[Gently setting Harrison or the bed Wayne turns his attention back to Syx. Almost challengingly, he strips out of both his pants and his underwear, going against Syx’s suggested order of doing things. It’s only not a challenge because it makes more sense to Wayne to be naked first and isn’t done out of spite. He gives Syx a second to see what he has to offer before striding off to retrieve their main cache of toys.]
[It overly takes a few moments for him to come back with the box and hop weightlessly up onto the bed with the restraint straps. This is where the naked first part comes into play as he gives them both a great view of his muscular backside while he reaches up to feed the straps through the brackets and down to equally sturdy eyelets hidden just behind either side of the headboard. And just like that the wrist restraints are ready.]
Syx nodded subtly as he picked up on the safe words, that was a good plan. He had more familiarity with it in reading than in practice, but it seemed straight forward. Watching Wayne undress, he bit his finger with an appreciative murmur. The man’s cock was quite a bit more human looking that what he’d known from his own Wayne, but that would just make it easier to take. He was practically drooling at the thought of forcing that length down his throat.
As Wayne set about hooking up the harness, Syx moved to get a good view, one hand wandering between his legs to stroke his slit. Eyes hooded he leaned over Harrison and took the blue man’s chin gently.
“I can’t wait to see you all tied up for us,” his fingers traced the length of Harrison’s long neck as he claimed his lips with a kiss.
He’s seen Wayne strip a thousand times, but the sight of his mate sliding his monster of a cock out of tight jeans always makes Harrison’s mouth water. Unconsciously he licks his lips, enjoying the touch of playfulness he can feel from his man. Good. That means Wayne is starting to get into this too. And mmm mmm mmm he never gets sick of the sight of Wayne’s finely chiseled ass and rippling muscles. Syx’s appreciation doesn’t escape his notice either. Good, good, good.
The venue change and lack of direct stimulation has helped clear his mind immensely. Oh he’s still hard enough to cut glass and wants out of these dripping panties, but he’s not nearly so lust-muddled. In fact, he’d much rather show off just how naughty he can be before he’s restrained.
So he enthusiastically returns Syx’s kiss. As their lips tangle up in blue, Harrison reaches down to cup the other blue man’s dripping slit. The pads of his fingers lightly brush against Syx’s own, before finding and stroking the soaked opening with his nimble blue fingers.
Normally, we use different safe words, but colors is a nice universal language. [Wrist straps in hand, Wayne turns and pauses in a very stunned moment of shock and lust. That is so much hotter than his fantasies, even if Syx’s genitals currently don’t match any of his dreams. He moans at the sight and is so glad that he isn’t wearing pants anymore or they’d definitely be torn.]
[It takes him a moment to get his wits about him. He clears his throat loudly to get their attentions.] I thought Harrison wasn’t supposed to be touching.
The added blue fingers to his own make Syx’s knees feel weak. He sucked in a breath, the taste of their kiss and mingled breath on his tongue. Intoxicating. Better than he could have dreamed at it had barely started. The tip of his swelling tentacle brushed Harrison’s fingers and Syx’s hand twitched in response as his core quivered. A soft gasp escaping him.
Wayne’s words pulled his lust-addled mind back to the matter at hand. Blinkinglet out a breathy chuckle though he was loath to stop, “Naughty boy we have here. It’s a good thing we have restraints.”