Okay we know the drill by now. THIS
IS NOT SAFE FOR WORK. Just show me the warnings bub.
Harbinger of death, nameless god, and surface martyr getting it on
Cisgender male Zagreus
Transgender male Thanatos
Intersex/otherwise differently sexed Lupus
Simple two-way turning into a three-way
Grinding
Frottage
Go on and click the fuckin' button already,
I know why you're here.
One could have
called it the lover’s predicament. Thanatos and Zagreus were
alone together, sharing a drink or two, things got touchy-feely, and
suddenly Thanatos was on top of Zagreus, fiercely making out with him as
if it were the end of time. In the heat of the moment, it completely
slipped Zagreus’s mind that he’d invited Lupus to come over later, after
Thanatos had left. Needless to say, time passed, and in he came.
“Zagreus!” Lupus called with cheer, rushing into the door. When he saw
the situation pressed up against the wall, he let out a yelp, clamped
his jaw shut, and threw a paw over his eyes.
“So much for privacy,” Thanatos hummed, pulling away from Zagreus.
“Well, guess we’ll have to save this for another time.”
“No, wait!” Zagreus grabbed Thanatos’s shoulder, keeping him in place.
“Stay. And if you’re both alright with it–Lupus should stay, too.”
“Are you sure about that?” Lupus licked his nose. “I mean, it looks like
you two were–”
“In the middle of a session. Yes. We were.” Thanatos shrugged. “Three’s
a crowd, but I don’t think I really mind you joining us.”
Zagreus quietly pumped a fist in celebration.
Soon, the three were up on the bed, unclothed, showing off their various
states of arousal. Since Lupus had just gotten there, his cock barely
peeked out from under the furred hood. Zagreus had gotten embarrassingly
hard from just making out with Thanatos. Thanatos was somewhere
in-between the two, at least mildly aroused, but feeling wetter now that
he was placed between the two of them.
“Don’t suppose you have any smart ideas for this, Zagreus?” Thanatos
said to the god in front of him.
“This is all improvisation. Maybe… Maybe you sit on Lup’s lap. Let’s
start there.” Zagreus pointed to Lupus, who was situated behind
Thanatos.
“O-Okay!” Lupus nodded, spreading his legs out so Thanatos could easily
reach him. Even the simple movement made him feel more excited.
Thanatos moved himself backwards, pressing his hips into Lupus’s furry
lap, still facing Zagreus. Lupus found himself reaching across
Thanatos’s waist to hoist him up better, and now the scent of the death
god’s arousal finally hit his nose. His cock rose up swiftly in
response, and Thanatos ended up sliding his lower parts right on the
now-rigid appendage.
“Ngh. Best seat in the house,” he groaned, relaxing his upper body,
trying not to immediately be sent into a frenzy as his small cock and
opening rubbed up on Lupus.
Lupus didn’t find himself responding, instead laying his long snout
across Thanatos’s clavicle, breathing heavily.
Zagreus gave his own cock a few slow rubs as he crawled closer to the
two, positioning himself directly in front of them, smirking. “Ready for
the fun part?”
“All parts of this are fun,” Lupus mumbled, tail thumping on the
bedsheets.
Zagreus pressed his erection up against Lupus’s, which earned a
high-pitched whine from the wolf. He wrapped one palm around both the
cocks, squishing them together, and used his other hand to grab
Thanatos’s dick and roll it in his fingers.
Sloppy kisses were exchanged with heaving breaths as Zagreus took
initiative on jacking them all off, moving from a slow, languid pace to
an eventual furious rubbing and errant hip-thrusting, each of them
hoping for a collective release.
With a cry, Lupus came first, hot seed shooting up onto Zagreus’s chest.
The throbbing caused Thanatos to cum next, throwing his head back onto
Lupus’s shoulder. Zagreus came soon after, releasing onto Thanatos’s
chest.
All three were painted with various evidence of what just happened,
tired as they collapsed on top of each other in a grand mess.
“...Your craziest ideas are the best ones,” Thanatos said, bringing
Zagreus into his arms.
“Crazy? I thought it was the perfect idea.” Zagreus shrugged and planted
a quick kiss on the death god’s cheek.
Lupus didn't say anything, already half asleep and being crushed by two
gods who decided his stomach was the only place to lay on.