"I'm not gonna drag either of you to an orgy you don't want to join, I'm not sex deprived in any way, Cor can go fuck himself—" Here's another paper crane which Red sets on fire without opening it.

"Wouldn't that be easier with your help?"

Another paper crane shows up which Red sets on fire without reading, too. "The first one said 'come fuck me yourself you coward' and the second said 'that's what I said'."

"I think, at this moment, Felix is mostly snuggling you because he thinks you need emotional support. I am not sure if I am in the mood for an orgy with four people that I don't know well, one of whom is technically my brother." Shrug.

"I'm fine here," he says, agreeably. "And I'm not particularly emotionally distraught either."

"Well, you're nice to snuggle."

"I'm glad you approve of my snuggliness."

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"They're probably not coming," says a Caleb who is indeed physically tied up.

"Shame. Maybe I should let you come, then."

"Aww," Thunder pouts. "Just like that? What is the fun of an edging without a big finale?"

"I'm open to suggestions."

"We could take him somewhere else in public? Give him one last chance to climax if he can find someone to do that for him in a short time limit? Maybe see if he can convince someone upstairs to take his load?

Whimper.

"Sounds fun, although that last one is too easy because Red would absolutely be fine with it."

Thunder pats Caleb's hair with his free hand.

"Well, we could just not give him the option."

"Oh, wait, I know. Just let Caleb cum on Red's face. As a nice surprise."

"Oh, that's hot," says Lilith from where she's been watching the three.

"When you said they were probably not going to come..." Cor starts.

"They're done talking, just snuggling, now."

"And what do you think your brothers would think?" Cor asks of Thunder.

"Well, this is your house and that you decide what hot things consensual adults do in it? ...Just try not to friendly fire on them."

Cor laughs and pulls Caleb's limbs free.

The very idea of it is so hot that when Caleb superspeeds over to the living room he comes in less than a second.

There is no friendly fire. There is, however, Red pulling an arm free of Debris to thumb one of his eyes and his lips free of cum, raising a slow eyebrow.

(Don't mind the raging boner this has caused.)