—until they're just breathing taggedly and bonelessly on top of each other.

"...your knot's going down," Inori says after a minute of that.

"Huh? Oh.

"You're not in heat and I'm not in rut, so..."

"Are you gonna knot again in my ass?"

"...probably?"

"Good."

"I've turned you into such a slut."

"Not news. Make me scream."

"...I can't, we have to be quiet, Inori-kun."

"Make me want to scream, then."

His knot starts growing again. "You really know how to drive me crazy."

"...you should do something else."

"...hm?"

Inori pulls himself off Tōkan's lap then sits on the edge of the bathtub, spreading his legs and reaching down with both hands, one around his cock and one below it with his index and middle fingers to either side of his vagina, pulling it slightly open.

...and at that, finally, he looks away in embarrassment. "I want you to eat me out, and finger me, and stretch me."

"...Inori-kun it's so fucking hot when you tell me what to do like that. Yes, yes, I really like you, your wish is my command, I'm going to make you come so much."

"Nnh, okay, too many words, go."

He can't help himself. When he's close enough his breath is tickling Inori's skin he says, "Itadakimasu!"

Which makes Inori go even redder even as he starts giggling. He hits the side of Tōkan's ribcage with one heel, hard, but he's ridiculously wet and precoming again.

Tōkan starts by licking some of his own cum that's still dripping there clean but after that he gets three fingers in while he starts licking the part of the base of Inori's shaft where it opens into his labia. Omega males don't have a clitoris but that area is still very sensitive and he knows how much Inori likes to be licked there. Then once his fingers are sufficiently slick he changes hands so he can start fingering Inori's asshole at the same time as his pussy.

fuck

It's almost too much, he stops jerking himself off because he's getting oversensitive from all the stimulation. They don't do all that much anal, comparatively speaking, so Tōkan's fingers starting to help stretch him and press against his prostate still hurts in just the right way. He wonders if there's something to do with being an omega that makes him really enjoy being stretched open like that or if he just accidentally acquired a kink from Tōkan but he doesn't much care, the pain and pleasure at the same time are too much, far too much.

Well if Inori isn't gonna jerk himself off that means Tōkan can suck his cock. He has to focus pretty hard on all three things he's doing right now to not let any of them slip but the body shudders and occasional whimpers Inori can't bite back are incredibly motivating.

Eventually Inori gets a sufficient hold of himself to say, "I th-thought I s-said you should e-eat me out fuck—"

Tōkan pulls away from Inori's dick with a wet pop and says, "Want me to stop this? I can go back to that."

"...n-no. Keep, ah, fuck," because Tōkan never stopped fingering his ass and he chose right then to get a fourth finger in, the bastard. "Keep doing that. Bastard."

"Your wish is my command, my prince."

And he pulls Tōkan even closer with his legs and starts running his fingers through Tōkan's hair while he works on Inori's cock. He shuts his eyes and bites on his lip almost hard enough to draw blood because he doesn't trust himself to not cry out otherwise. His breath is ragged and he knows the bastard could make him come like this and he's not doing that, he's just, just edging Inori and making sure he's simmering in pleasure.