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Ran loves going to clubs. It’s the one place to forget about everything and let your senses be overwhelmed by loud blood pumping music and hot sweaty bodies. His brother is not of the same opinion, which is a shame because he does love seeing his brother play with other people. Under his watchful eyes, of course.
“Ran.”
He looks up from his whiskey, to Rindou who’s looking at something downstairs. Intrigued, he stands up and leans against the barricade beside his brother.
Rindou points to the left corner of the crowded room. “There.”
It takes him a minute to understand what he’s seeing. Hanagaki Takemichi and Kawata Souya, pressed up against the wall and giggling into each other’s mouth, clearly drunk off their ass.
He’s heard rumors of them all the way back to teenage years. How they share their bodies with each other and aren’t shy to invite other people into their bed. Ran had been interested in the rumors but that quickly stopped after Mikey went and disbanded his old gang. Who knew a golden opportunity to satisfy his curiosity would present itself in this way?
He finishes his drink in one gulp and makes his way downstairs, ignoring Rindou’s call.
He finds the two former Toman members now swapping spit and hands are going into places. Takemichi’s hand is moving inside Souya’s pants while the other man has both of his hands under his partner’s shirt exposing tantalizing skin that Ran would like to explore some other time.
“Hello, boys,” he greets.
The two separate slowly, looking up at the man towering over them. They are such a delicious sight, especially together, wearing tight pants and shirts too small to be decent. Glitters are all over their eyes and their lipstick smudged from their kiss.
Takemichi blinks. “I know you! From somewhere!”
Ran raises his eyebrow, amused.
“Haitani Ran,” Souya says helpfully.
“Haitani brothers!” Takemichi repeats excitedly. “Yes! You’re Mikey’s friend, aren’t you?”
Mikey’s friend is such a stretch. Subordinate, slave, employee, any of those would be more accurate. Nevertheless, Ran is amused that that's all Takemichi can pin down on him. Did he forget he was once a member of multiple enemy gangs?
“That, I am,” he replies with a smirk.
“Where’s your other half?” Souya screams to ask over the music.
As if summoned, Rindou appears beside Ran with a scowl. “Why’d you run off like that?” he asks derisively.
“Sorry, I was too impatient to meet our old acquaintances.” He nods towards the two men.
Takemichi is looking at Rindou with wide eyes. Souya licks his lips, looking at him up and down. Ah. Seems like half of Ran’s job is done. He grabs his brother by the waist and presses a kiss behind his ear. “Why don’t you play with them? They seem to like you.”
“What?” Rindou asks harshly before he looks at Takemichi and Souya.
Like is an understatement. Ready to devour him, more like. Their eyes shine with naked desire as they look at Rindou.
“Boys,” Ran calls to them, who look at him eagerly. “Show my brother a good time, won’t you?” With those words, he pushes his brother between them. Rindou looks at him with such betrayal in his eyes.
Takemichi touches Rindou’s long hair. “Your hair is so pretty,” he praises.
“ You’re pretty,” Souya says, and pulls Rindou down to kiss him fiercely.
Ran lights up a cigarette as he sits by the bar where he can keep a close watch over the three. Rindou opens his mouth for Souya and their tongues begin to tangle. Takemichi pushes his hair aside so he can kiss the skin of his neck, licking up a stripe and sucking marks.
Rindou releases Souya and turns his head to kiss Takemichi next, equally as voracious. Ran only regrets that he cannot hear their pretty noises from where he’s seated. His brother has the beginning of a blush on his cheeks, clearly struggling to keep up with the two hungry beasts set to ravish him. Ran cannot blame them. Rindou is so cute when he begs.
Takemichi sneaks his hand under his brother’s shirt and plays with his nipple. Souya has the other nipple hostage as he mouths at his jaw and neck. Rindou can do nothing but to enjoy the attention lavished upon him. Other eyes have begun to take notice of what’s happening at one corner of the club, their gazes leering and hungry, one of them even dares to take a step forward.
That won’t do.
Ran intercepts the man before he can come close. He blows a smoke right to the motherfucker’s face. “Beat it.”
Cowed, the man, no older than 20, retreats with a pissed look. A boy, really. Ran stalks back to the trio. Rindou has lost his tie and his dress shirt is halfway unbuttoned, He kisses Souya’s neck to get their attention. “Let’s get a room,” he says suggestively.
It’s not just any VIP room he brought them into. It’s the one where the rest of Bonten’s executives are watching a strip show.
“Get out,” he tells the stripper. She gathers herself and walks past Takemichi, Souya, and Rindou with wide eyes.
“Mikey!” Takemichi greets him happily, bouncing over to their boss to sit on his lap and give him a big wet smack on the mouth. “It’s so good to see you!”
“Hello, Takemitchy,” Mikey greets back, his lips stretched into a rare smile. “What brings you here?”
“Your friend,” Takemichi answers, grinning at Ran.
Souya doesn’t waste any time. He pushes Rindou onto the seat beside Kakucho, who jumps out of the way, and starts ravishing his mouth like a starving man while his hand gropes his crotch. Rindou makes a noise that has Ran twitching in his pants.
Takemichi makes his round. He kisses Kakucho and Koko on the lips, gives Sanzu a middle finger ripping out a snarl from the manin response, and shyly waves at Takeomi and Mochi before making his way to Souya and Rindou.
“This brings back memories,” Mikey comments idly.
“Slut,” Sanzu snarls. As anyone can be fooled to believe he's not infatuated with Takemichi.
Souya kisses his way down Rindou’s body as Takemichi takes his place to kiss him instead. When Souya reaches his pants, he unbuckles the belt and drags down the zipper with his teeth. Next, he pulls down the underwear, also using his teeth. Rindou’s cock spring up cutely, hard despite all that they’ve been doing was only heavy petting and kissing.
At the same time, Takemichi comes back up for air then latching onto his nipple and playing with the other, dragging delicious sighs and moans out of Ran’s brother.
Souya gives Rindou’s cock long licks before taking it into his mouth, bobbing up and down like a champ. Ran would like to have that mouth on him one day. Tonight is all about Rindou. His brother deserves to be spoiled.
“Fuck!” Rindou curses, shivering under the onslaught of the two men’s mouths on him. Souya’s gag reflex seems to be nonexistent if the way he’s taking his cock is any indication. Takemichi takes out his own cock, gives it a few pump before directing it into Rindou’s open mouth. Ran’s baby brother moans around the cock inside him, like the perfect little slut he is.
Takeomi whistles. “You’ve been holding out on us, Ran. Your brother…”
He doesn’t need to finish that sentence. Ran knows perfectly well what he means.
Souya lets go to help Rindou get out of his pants entirely, throwing them to the floor. He takes off his own shirt and shimmies out of his pants to join Rindou’s pants on the floor. Ran hears sharp exhales when they realize Souya isn’t wearing anything under.
“Do you wanna fuck me?” Souya asks Rindou, grinding their dicks together. “Or do you want me to do you?”
Takemichi hisses and giggles when Rindou whines around his dick as he pulls out. “I think he wants whatever we want.”
“Good,” Souya says, and proceeds to flip Rindou and eat his ass like it’s grocery.
Oh. Ran has never seen his brother this undone. Rindou looks like he’s having a religious experience, eyes rolling back and drooling. Souya is doing sinful things to his hole while Takemichi shoves his cock back in forcefully, moans then fucks his throat.
This is a delicious sight that’s going to stay with him for a long time. The other executives too, going by the bulges in their pants.
“Better than that strip show,” Mochi says with a laugh, raising his cup as a toast. “Someone needs to fire her!”
“Your mouth is so good,” Takemichi praises, as if he’s not ruining Rindou’s throat. “I’m gonna cum!” He does exactly as he says, forcing Rindou on his cock as he releases his climax inside his throat. He pulls out and collapses on his back, grinning at the mess he leaves behind.
Rindou coughs after he swallows Takemichi’s semen. His eyes are watery and his cheeks ruddy like a child’s. He doesn’t bother to clean the leftover cum on his face, pushing back against Souya’s tongue instead and panting.
Souya comes back up for a brief moment to tell Takemichi, “Take off your pants,” and then goes back in. Takemichi obeys with a grin, still drunk as fuck. Ran hears Mikey and Sanzu curse under their breath when the tight pants are off and they see the blue plug inside Takemichi.
“I came prepared,” he tells him, blinking at them coyly. Mikey looks like he’s about to throw Takemichi on his shoulder and take off into the night. Rindou is mesmerized by the sight. He comes closer, as if beckoned, and his dick makes contact with Takemichi’s ass. Souya lets him go and wipes off the drool on his face.
“You want to fuck me?” Takemichi asks him. Rindou nods frantically. “Alright.” Grinning, Takemichi slowly, agonizingly, takes out the butt plug. He procures a packet of lube out of nowhere and smears it all over Rindou’s cock before guiding it inside him.
“Mm!” Takemichi moans in satisfaction as it slides in. “So good. Rindou-kun, you feel so good.”
Rindou looks wrecked. “Yeah?”
They start slow and steady, fucking like it’s their first time. Ran sees Souya eyeing Rindou’s ass, so he calls him over.
“If you want to fuck my brother,” he tells him,” you have to beg me first.” He unbuckles his pants and drags out his cock, presenting it in all its hard glory. Souya looks like he’s been offered gold. He sinks down to his knees and just like with Rindou, he takes Ran in without any problem despite the bigger size.
Ran hisses at the warmth around his cock, pushing in until he hits Souya’s throat. As expected, he does not gag. Ran tucks in this important info and guides the man’s head up and down his cock.
“Beg me,” he tells him.
Souya mouths at his balls, licks his cock and uses his tongue to tease the tip. “Please,” he says with a rasp. “Let me fuck your brother. I’ll be good to him.”
Ran is beyond pleased. “Good boy,” he tells Souya, dragging his cock all over his face and leaving smears of precum. “Good boys deserve a reward. Go ahead.”
The three of them make a beautiful picture together. Souya, pushing in and out of his brother, controlling Rindou’s pace as he fucks Takemichi. Rindou has never been in this position, cock inside someone while his ass is being fucked, and it’s clearly too much for him to handle for his first time.
His moans are the loudest in the room, eyes closed and mouth open to release those sweet, sweet noises that Ran has kept to himself for many years. Takemichi looks like he doesn’t mind not being fucked properly. Instead, he focuses on clenching and moving around Rindou’s dick to give him the most pleasure while his hands play with his nipples. Souya has sobered up and is absolutely destroying his brother’s ass, switching his angle to focus on that spot that makes Rindou scream.
Ran unashamedly strokes himself to his brother’s face and voice. The rest of Bonten already know of their real relationship, and if his hunch is correct, Souya has shared his bed with his own twin brother. There is no place for judgment here.
Rindou comes with a shout, shuddering as he collapses on Takemichi and hips keep moving until he stops. It's the loudest orgasm Ran has ever seen from Rindou. He’s glad he’s given him this.
Takemichi hugs his brother, moans when he feels the warmth of Rindou’s releases inside him.
Souya pulls out while panting. “Round two?” he asks Takemichi.
Takemichi grins. “Fuck me, Souya.”
A couple days later, both Takemichi and Souya find a gift box on their respective doorstep. When they open it, there’s only a set of lingerie in it and a card with Bonten’s symbol.
Ran opens the groupchat he’s made after that night, grinning when he sees the pictures of Takemichi and Souya wearing his most thoughtful gifts.
“What are you smiling at?” Rindou snaps.
He turns back to his brother, caresses his ass over the lace panties and kisses his neck with a smile.
“Nothing, your playmates just received their gifts. I can’t wait to play with all three of you together.”
