Playtime

In all honesty, I actually got the original idea from an RP that I did with a friend where Lavi, Allen AND Kanda were initially all involved. I changed up what my friend and I had happen/the costumes they all originally wore in the RP to fit the original request (much to the chagrin of my friend, only Kanda’s costume has any semblance to what we had originally RP’ed…). Hope you enjoy.

“I told you, Kanda. If I’m going to hell, then I’m taking you with me.”

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“Now, now, Allen. That’s no way to speak to a lady.”

Startled, Allen turned his head enough so he could look back over his shoulder. Leaning up against the doorframe with a crooked grin on his face was none other than Lavi, decked out in a British soldier’s uniform, complete with sword and all. Completely ignoring the way Kanda seemed to tense up in his arms, Allen simply smirked back at Lavi, keeping one arm firmly placed around the Japanese boy’s waist so he wouldn’t collapse while the other hand started to run lazily up and down Kanda’s back.

“Ah, Lavi. Is there something we can help you with?”

Cocking his head to the side, Lavi smirked at the two younger exorcists in amusement.

“You hadn’t come back yet and Linalee and Kanda were still absent so Komui sent me to come get you guys.”

The red-headed exorcist let out a soft chuckle at the way Allen’s smirked widened and how Kanda appeared to get even more flustered, shaking his head as he lifted up one of his hands, a lacy, white ribbon lying on his open palm.

“Ran into Linalee on the way to Yu’s room and I suggested she head on down to the party and let me come get you two....heh, good thing I did. Who knows what poor, innocent Linalee woulda thought had she walked in on this.”

Had this been at any other time, the young bookman would have been afraid for his life considering the glare he was currently receiving from Kanda. But it was obvious from the way the Japanese youth was leaning up against Allen for support that he was in no condition to make good on his usual death threats. Having witnessed more than half of the little skit that the young exorcist made Kanda participate in, Lavi found himself hard-pressed to turn down such an opportunity. Dropping his arms to his side, the red head pushed himself away from the door frame and into the room, shutting the door as he did so. Turning around so he could lean against the door, Lavi directed his gaze back to the two exorcists in front of him.

“So…you said you weren’t willing to share Yu with anyone else.”

Feeling Kanda starting to squirm against him, Allen simply tightened his hold around the Japanese exorcist’s waist, his free hand slipping under Kanda’s skirt. Satisfied at the gasp this elicited and the way Kanda clenched his eyes shut, clinging to the younger exorcist for support, Allen focused his attention back on Lavi. Eyeing the young bookman apprentice, Allen raised an eyebrow and smiled when he noticed the considerable bulge straining against Lavi’s uniform slacks.

“Yes…but I’m willing to make an exception.”

Seemingly satisfied with that response, Lavi pushed himself off the door and slowly walked over to Allen and Kanda. From the way the Japanese exorcist was clinging to Allen, eyes closed, cheeks flushed and lips parted, the red head couldn’t help but shake his head as a chuckle fell from his lips. Wrapping his arms around Kanda’s waist from behind, he slipped one of his hands under Kanda’s skirt as well, taking a firm hold of the white-haired exorcist’s wrist, effectively stopping Allen from fisting the Japanese exorcist’s now-fully erect cock. Smirking at the whimper of disappointment that left Kanda’s throat, Lavi simply smirked down at Allen as he rested his head on older exorcist’s shoulder, his breath tickling Kanda’s ear and making him groan.

“Now, now, Allen. You already got him twice. Don’t ya think you should be nice and share?”

Allen merely smirked back up at Lavi before standing up on his tiptoes to plant a chaste kiss on Lavi’s lips. Smiling at the bookman apprentice as he pulled back, Allen couldn’t help but turn his attention back to the flushed Japanese youth that was now trapped between Lavi’s body and his own. Taking advantage of having Kanda in such a docile state despite his verbal protests, Allen tilted the older exorcist’s head up ever so slightly before leaning in and kissing him passionately.

Kanda, for his part, was completely lost. After coming for a second time, he felt as though all the energy had been completely drained from him. Even standing had taken all of his strength…and yet even then, that bastard of a bean sprout had to support him so he wouldn’t crumple to the ground. Being too weak to pull away from Allen’s hold, all Kanda could do was glare. But that glare had turned into a look of horror, embarrassment, then anger when he heard Lavi speak up from the doorway to his room. And yet just as he was about to yell curses at the future bookman and shove the idiot holding him away, his words had died on his tongue when he felt that cursed hand reach under his skirt, teasing his sensitive cock to life once more.

‘Dammit! How many times is he going to…!’

Unable to concentrate on anything but the burning desire and lust rising up within him, Kanda was completely unaware that Lavi had walked up to them until he felt arms wrap around his waist from behind. Now completely trapped, the Japanese boy could nothing but gasp and whimper as the hand teasing his budding erection stopped. Barely registering Lavi’s words, Kanda opened his eyes, confused and disorientated. As hot, demanding lips descended upon his own, he found himself kissing back with just as much passion. But the kiss ended as soon as it started. It took half a second before Kanda realized he was leaning forward as if to stop the kiss from ending, but as soon as it hit him, he pulled back with a jerk, trying his best to glare at the smirking exorcist in front of him.

“Y-you b-bas…ah!”

Squeezing the throbbing flesh in his hand, Allen ignored Kanda’s attempt at an insult and simply smirked back at Lavi.

“Oh? And here I thought I was being nice…getting him all nice and ready for you.”

Lavi just raised an eyebrow at Allen before mirroring Allen’s smirk.

“Well, then. I suppose I should be thanking you then.”

Unable to take the pleasure that was once more washing through him, Kanda leaned his head back against Lavi’s shoulder, eyeing the red head, half-glaring, half-pleading before his eyes fell shut, tears that he refused to shed clinging to long lashes.

“D-dammit… i-if you two d-don’t DO something…”

Allen chuckled as he released his hold on the Japanese exorcist’s waist, once again kneeling in front of Kanda. Looking up at Lavi, the white-haired exorcist smirked as he pushed the front of Kanda’s skirt up, taking a firm hold of the erect cock that was now leaking pearly pre-cum in a steady flow.

“I think Kanda wants us to help him.”

Lavi just smirked down at Allen before turning his face into Kanda’s neck, nipping and kissing his way up to the Japanese exorcist’s ear before taking the sensitive lobe between his teeth. The moan that escaped Kanda’s mouth echoed through his own body, sending blood rushing to his already painful cock, making it twitch in anticipation. Having witnessed almost all of what happened between the two exorcists before him, Lavi found he could wait no longer.

“Then let’s not keep him waiting, ne?”

Kanda couldn’t suppress the shiver that ran through him at the words being exchanged nor the moan that slipped past his lips as Lavi nibbled on his ear. Just as he was about to start cursing the both of them to stop teasing him, a gasp fell from his mouth as he felt something hot and hard start to slip into him. Even with Lavi’s arms wrapped around his waist, Kanda could feel his balance slipping and found himself leaning forward slightly, placing his hands on the white-haired exorcist’s shoulders to keep himself from collapsing. Unlike Allen, Lavi took his time, drawing the first stroke out so that to Kanda, it felt like it lasted forever. But the future bookman was much more well-endowed than Allen, and long-haired youth had to fight to breathe as the thick, hot, pulsing flesh filled him. Even though he was still fairly slick, the evidence of his bout with Allen still dripping down his thighs, the pain of initial entrance was still there and the Japanese exorcist had to fight back crying out at the pain. As soon as Lavi was in to the hilt, he stopped completely, something Kanda didn’t even realize until he found himself rocking back against the bookman apprentice, the lack of movement frustrating. But before he could even get Lavi to start a rhythm, he felt hands firmly grasp his hips, holding him still. Letting out a cry of frustration, he glared down at Allen.

“D-dammit, bean sprout!”

Smiling innocently, Allen shook his head before looking pointedly at the Japanese exorcist, his hands not leaving Kanda’s hips.

“Tsk, tsk, Kanda. I thought we’d been over this. And yet you still try to act like you’re in control. It’s kinda cute, if it wasn’t so counterproductive.”

“Y-you son of a…”

“God, Yu… you’re so tight…”

Kanda felt his cheeks heat up considerably at the way Lavi said his name, at the way the red-head’s breath seemed to send pleasure to pool in his groin and cause his weeping cock to harden even more. Just as he was about to consider begging Lavi to move, the bookman’s apprentice started a slow, rhythmic pace…just as Allen leaned forward and captured his throbbing erection in his talented mouth.

“A-aah!”

Deep down, the Japanese youth knew that he probably looked like a whore, panting, moaning and whimpering as he was fucked from behind and sucked off at the same time…but at this moment in time, he could have cared less. All he could focus on was the way Allen’s talented tongue caressed every sensitive part of his erect cock, the way Lavi’s pulsing length would thrust in and hit that spot inside him that had him seeing stars every time, the way his hair was tickling any free inch of skin it touched, the way Lavi’s hand that wasn’t supporting him was running feather-light touches up and down his arms and leaving trails of fire behind in their wake…and the way the outfit he was wearing seemed to make him want it all the more despite himself.

It didn’t take long for Kanda to reach his peak and come spilling his seed out into Allen’s waiting mouth with a wordless cry. Lavi wasn’t far behind, thrusting a few more times before he emptied himself into the Japanese boy’s ass, overflowing and leaving more cum to trail down the creamy thighs and lacey thigh-highs. Unable to take coming a third time, Kanda started to collapse, but considering their position, it ended up with all three of them in a tangle of limbs on the cold stone floor.

Lavi laughed at the disgruntled glare Allen was giving Kanda as he himself pulled the Japanese exorcist close to him. Nuzzling the Japanese boy’s neck, he started kissing and nipping at the soft flesh presented to him.

“We should do that again.”

Kanda gasped at the feeling and tried to pull away, ignoring the way Allen’s glare turned back into that god-forsaken smirk. It was when Lavi pulled him back against him that the Japanese exorcist let out a cry of surprise. He turned to glare at the red head but just as he opened his mouth to yell at Lavi, a long, lustful moan fell from his parted lips. Embarrassment causing his face to heat up yet again, he turned his face away, gasping.

“D-dammit… L-lavi…”

Seeing the way the two older exorcists were rocking against one another on the floor, Allen simply chuckled before leaning in and kissing Kanda lightly on the lips, his smirk ever present as he addressed Lavi, his eyes never leaving Kanda’s.

“Don’t worry, Lavi. We have all night.”