C As In...

Summary: Cecil, cockslut extraordinaire, gets taught a lesson by Kain, the Warrior of Light and Golbez. Originally written for LJ Dissidia Kink meme.

Author's Notes: I wrote this some time ago, and finally came around to post this here. Felt like it needed to be done really badly XD. I can only hope people will get the same enjoyment as I had when writing this piece ^^.

As usual, feedback and constructive criticism are very appreciated ^^.

Thank you for reading!


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'C' As In...

It felt so awkward. So, so, so awkward. To be constantly craving. Wanting. Waiting.

In the daytime, daily tasks and fighting kept his mind off his urges. Killing manikins. Foraging for food and wood for fires. Checking up on supplies. Dealing with the occasional Chaos warrior.

It struck after sunset, as Cecil retired to his tent. Restless, he tossed and turned around. He stared at the ceiling, sapphire eyes going back and forth, back and forth. Then, lust got the best out of him. Masturbation didn't cut it anymore – he needed another man. He craved a nice cock deep inside of him. To be fucked senseless.

Kain was his first partner. It had been a natural move from their close friendship. It seemed Kain knew everything about him, knew his body, his desires. He was a rough yet loving mate, with a nice cock – and he knew how to use it. Cecil loved the familiarity of Kain's musky smell. The loving, powerful thrusts drove him over the edge. The taste of his cum.

Even though he loved Kain and enjoyed every intimate moment, it soon wasn't enough for Cecil. He craved for more, for something different.

The Warrior of Light provided a welcome change. Less stamina than Kain, due to the strength he put into lovemaking. The Warrior was rougher, with a slightly bigger cock than Kain's. No kissing, no nuzzling or cuddling – the paragon was never going to be an intimate partner. Exactly what Cecil wanted.

Still, he felt awful for cheating on Kain, but his lust won over his conscience every damn time. It even pushed him to find a third partner.

Golbez. His brother, his own brother, out of everyone. The warlock towered over him, made him feel so puny, and left him with the need to be dominated. The size difference and the idea of being brutally fucked by his brother excited him more than it should have. He couldn't help himself.

When Golbez expressed the same feelings, it led to the most intense fucking session he ever had. The man's large, thick cock nearly split him in half, tested his endurance, pushed his limits. He did his best to please his older brother. He serviced him the best way he could, let him take over, begged for release. In return, he was fucked hard, and enjoyed every single moment of it.

Just like every other night, he craved for more. It drove him crazy; back in his homeworld, he barely felt any sexual desire. He knew he shouldn't have cheated on Kain, especially not with his own brother... but it was too late to turn back.

And far too good to stop.

After he made sure no one was up, Cecil changed into more comfortable clothing. Quietly, he exited his tent, and headed toward the Warrior's on the tip of his toes.

As he walked, a flash of dark, purple energy startled him. Golbez' massive, muscular frame appeared. The grinning warlock grabbed him by the shoulders.

Another flash, and both men were gone.

When Cecil opened his eyes, he was in Golbez' quarters. But they weren't alone. Two other men stood at either side of him. Arms crossed over naked chests. Smirks on their faces.

Kain and the Warrior of Light looked at each other, than back at Cecil.

He blushed, ashamed of his lack of control over his desires. His eyes darted left and right. He clung to his brother, teeth bared in apprehension.

He couldn't face them. He didn't want to face them.

"You know..." Kain started, his footsteps heavy as he walked towards the paladin. "I never imagined you could be so... starved for attention."

He bit his lower lip. Golbez held him firmly in place, his massive hands covering his shoulders. All color drained from his face. He threw nervous glances to his companions. His body shook in pure horror.

The Warrior stepped forward, icy blue eyes staring at him. "We all know how rough you like it." He extended his arm and cupped Cecil's chin with his hand. He forced the youth to look up to him. "If you wanted to fuck so much..."

"You should have told us, my brother."

Cecil's lips parted, dubious. His brain couldn't keep up with the information provided to him. Not when Golbez' hands roamed under his shirt, up and down his sides. Not with that large, hard cock pressed to his back. His breath hitched. He balled his fists tightly, trying to regain his focus.

The Warrior released his grip on his chin, his hand sliding down to his pants. With one quick move, he lowered them, exposing Cecil's hardening member. At the same time, his arms were lifted up and his shirt was plucked from his very back. Golbez grabbed both of his wrists with a single hand, lowered them down and restrained him.

A few feet away from him, Kain licked his lips. He reached for his erection and gave it a few long strokes. As he advanced, his blue-grey eyes never left Cecil's sapphire orbs.

His voice was ominous, borderline threatening. "Let us teach you a lesson..."

A sweet, yet invigorating smell arose from behind Cecil. He wanted to turn around, but Golbez still held him firmly. Unable to locate the exact source of the pear scent, he sniffed the air, eyes going back and forth the two men closing onto him.

Something cold and wet crept up to his backside. He didn't need to turn around to figure out what that was. Cecil squirmed under his brother's touch. A shiver ran down his spine, a mixture of dread and pleasure. His heartbeat accelerated as both the Warrior and Kain reached out for him. His knees hit the cold floor.

"Show us what you can do, Cecil," the Warrior demanded. He drew his cock to the paladin's slighly parted lips. The sole contact with the soft skin made Cecil shiver in delight. "Suck."

Still unsure of exactly what was going on, Cecil hesitated to take the shaft in his mouth. He shot quick glances between Kain and the Warrior. He only saw lustful gazes across their faces. Slightly uncomfortable, yet unable to hide his arousal, he gulped.

He finally obeyed, and was rewarded with a pleasured moan from the Warrior. He took the time to feel the cock, the veins running under the soft, sensitive flesh, the taste. How well it seemed to fit his mouth, like two puzzle pieces. He ran his tongue over the shaft, drawing more aroused grunts from the older knight.

His head was yanked backwards. Out of pain, Cecil yelped loudly. He was shoved toward Kain's erection. He salivated at the sight. Kain had no issues sliding it in part those soft, youthful lips.

"Yeah, that's it... take it all..." he goaded, a sneer painted on his face. "You like it rough, don't you..."

Cecil grunted against the hard member in his mouth. He revelled in Kain's taste, eyes closed, focused on servicing his lover. A large hand covered the base of his neck; Golbez rocked him back and forth, shoving him further on Kain's shaft. His gag reflex kicked in, and he nearly choked. Saliva seeped through and trickled down his chin.

Golbez' ominous voice boomed. "Kain, Warrior... why don't the both of you prepare him for me?" The warlock's hand grasped a strand of white hair, and jerked Cecil's head away from the nice cock in his mouth.

Teeth bared, the boy gasped for air. Desire slowly won over.

Kain's smirk widened as he headed for the giant bed, made to hold Golbez' massive frame. Back propped against several large pillows, he patted his lap. He stared at the Warrior, who took a hold of Cecil's arm and pulled up. The knight was forced to his feet, and for a moment, hovered a few inches above ground.

Cecil soon found himself thrown toward the bed. He landed on his back. Kain caught him, and dragged him over his lap, leaving his ass exposed.

Two fingers penetrated him, each coated in a generous layer of pear-scented liquid. They wiggled inside of him with ease. Cecil gasped. He enjoyed the pleasure of being stretched, of those fingers probing and teasing him.

His nails dug in Kain's forearms. He began to push onto the fingers, encouraging the Warrior to go deeper. Golbez reached forward and put a stop to his brother's thrusting. The warlock sneered. He knelt beside Cecil and offered him his erected member.

"Kiss it."

Cecil puckered his lips and slowly, spread fleeting kisses across the length of his sibling's shaft. He trailed back and forth and picked up the pace. He closed his eyes, only leaving his lips to keep track of Golbez' blood-gorged cock.

A third finger slipped inside him. Kain's erection grinded against his lower back, as to tease him, a promise of more to come if he played the good boy. He was brought against the blond's chest in a tight embrace. Wet tongue and lips ran along his neck, up to his earlobe, which threatened to make him lose his focus on Golbez' huge shaft. Cecil shut his eyes, unable to keep up with his task.

A large hand landed on his head, and forced his attention back on Golbez' cock. "Lick," the warlock demanded. His deep, sultry voice sent chills down Cecil's spine. He watched as his younger brother's tongue darted for his erection, and left wet traces along his shaft. Cecil's tongue ran up to the tip and over the head. It remained there a fleeting moment, only to go back down to the hilt.

Kain trailed a long kiss down his neck and collarbone, drawing wanton moans out of his lover. At the same time, the Warrior withdrew his fingers he dipped in the oil. He ran his wet hand across Kain's cock to apply a copious amount of lubricant.

The dragoon pushed upwards, sliding in easily. Kain groaned as the muscles constricted around his hard-on. His own body relaxed, his features softened. Above him, Cecil's sapphire eyes widened, part in pleasure, part in pain. Slowly, Kain pushed again. He drew his hands to Cecil's sides and steadied the youth.

Then thrust up. Hard. The body above him shook in pleasure. Cecil moaned. Satisfied, he kept a strong, slow pace.

Kain soon found himself moaning as well. He extended his neck, trying to see past the body above him. He was met with an usual sight – the Warrior grinning. The silver-haired man loomed over Cecil's body. With his left hand, he cupped Kain's scrotum. His right hand went up to Cecil's firm ass. His grin widened as he inserted another finger inside of the boy below him, stretching him further.

Cecil's hands dug into the sheets. His breath hitched up. A sharp pain flared in his backside, and he bit his lower lip. Slowly, the pain faded, replaced by a pleasant tickling.

Only to pick up again. This time, the paladin screamed. He shut his eyes.

The Warrior hovered over him. His grin was replaced by an intense stare. His icy blue eyes focused as he slid his own shaft inside Cecil and drew cries of pain and pleasure. He couldn't help the soft moan as he was met with Kain's hard-on. He took a deep breath, then stopped, in need of approval before thrusting.

Having noticed all action stopped, Cecil cracked his sapphire eyes open. He glanced around, unsure of what to do or say. His body replied before he could. He winced as he pushed himself up. Kain responded with an upward thrust. The Warrior mimicked him.

Trapped between both men, Cecil let out a loud moan. His erection grinded against the Warrior's toned stomach.

Kain's hands remained on his sides, providing extra warmth and comfort. He shivered as his partners pushed in and out of him together, powerful thrust after powerful thrust.

Through his heart pounding in his ears, he barely heard Golbez' baritone voice. His brother brought his cock forward. The message was clear. Suck.

Cecil parted his lips and took the tip in his mouth. His head went back and forth as sucked, his tongue swirling over the sensitive flesh. Golbez' hands darted into his sibling's hair, and ran his fingers through the loose, fluffy white strands. He pushed his member further into Cecil's mouth, enjoying the youth's warmth.

"I know you can take more, brother..." he uttered. Purple eyes watched as Cecil obeyed, and as more of that large member disappeared into his mouth.

Beneath Cecil, Kain pulled out slightly, and allowed the Warrior to push in. Cecil's eyes widened. His body stiffened. As soon as the Warrior hit his prostate, Cecil's head spun. His vision went white for a split second. The Warrior pulled out and let Kain take over.

Wave after wave of pleasure hit him with each thrust, sending his body into a frenzy. He wanted more. More. He clung to the sheets, but it wasn't enough. His hands quaked as he reached out for Golbez' arm in search of support.

With the constant pumping, Cecil barely noticed his brother had withdrawn his cock from his mouth. He watched in a daze as Golbez laid a massive hand on the Warrior's shoulder, urging him to move back. The Warrior nodded, and pulled out of Cecil.

Flustered, Cecil could only stare through half-lidded eyes as his brother picked him from Kain's frame. The warlock lifted him up like a child. Annoyed, Cecil grunted. He attempted to grind on Golbez' chest, but the older man wrapped his left arm around his waist to stop him.

He couldn't take it anymore. Cecil closed his eyes. He furrowed his brows and let out a pained whine. He clung to Golbez as the man sat on the bed. Forced to straddle his brother, he expected to be fucked right away.

Golbez still held him tight. The warlock looked down at his younger sibling and grinned, mischievous. "So my brother wants to be fucked. What a dirty little boy you are..." he stated, drawing Cecil's face closer with his left hand. "Do you want me to fuck you, Cecil?"

Cecil's sapphire eyes widened in desire. His cheeks took a deep red tint. He couldn't respond, his mind busy remembering the feeling of Golbez' hard member inside him.

The deep voice boomed again. "Do you?"

A weak "Yes..." was all he could muster.

Golbez curled his lips. He forced the paladin to look at him. "Louder."

Annoyed, in need, Cecil mimicked his brother and snarled. "Yes!"

"Good boy. Such a nice little whore, are you..." the older man trailed off. He bucked his hips so his cock parted Cecil's buttcheeks slightly, but did not penetrate him yet.

The paladin didn't register right away. He tried to push himself on the large cock. Golbez took hold of a strand of white hair. He roughly pushed Cecil's head backwards. "Reply."

Anything to get it inside of him. Anything. "Yes! I want it, brother...!"

Golbez' features softened. He placed the head by Cecil's puckered entrance and pushed in. The move drew a loud moan of relief from his sibling. He thrust upwards. If Cecil wanted it rough, Cecil would get it rough...

He grinned as Cecil clung to his shoulders as best as he could. Those long fingers tried to hold him steady as he bounced off his older brother's shaft, to no avail. Each hit made him shiver in delight. He couldn't help the loud, wanton moans escaping his throat.

Kain swiftly moved to Cecil's backside. He made sure his lover was stretched enough, then pushed his erect member in, slowly, not wanting to hurt him.

Cecil yelped. His brows furrowed. His lips curled in pain. He forced himself to bear it. He breathed through gritted teeth.

He clung to his brother even tighter. Face drenched in sweat, he nuzzled Golbez' neck, until another hand grabbed him by the hair. He was met with the Warrior's thick cock, and gladly opened his mouth to let it in. With both Kain and Golbez taking him from behind, and the Warrior busy with his mouth, it wouldn't be long before he'd reach climax.

He couldn't focus anymore. Relentless, blinded by pleasure and lust, he let the Warrior fuck his mouth. Heat built up in his backside and his groin, and spread through his body like wildfire. Still wedged between his brother and his best friend, Cecil quaked, on the verge of release.

He closed his eyes, ready for the wave of pleasure that was to come.

Golbez' hand reached out under him. The older man nearly covered Cecil's erection with it. Instead of stroking the tender flesh, he squeezed. Cecil's groan, though muffled by the Warrior's shaft, didn't go unnoticed.

Kain sped his thrusts. He brought Cecil's body closer to his, and his hands roamed the boy's chest. He came first; he threw his head back, his breath heavy, eyes lidded.  He emptied himself within Cecil as a long, deep moan escaped his throat. He didn't stop ramming, determined to help Golbez reach climax... and Cecil as well.

The grip on Cecil's head tightened. The Warrior could feel his own cock going deep, but the paladin didn't gag – yet. A mental image of his partner's face, covered in cum – and wanting even more – was enough to send him over the edge. He gritted his teeth and made vain efforts to keep quiet, grunts timed as he thrust in Cecil's mouth. He came in long spurts, filling the youth with his cum. Finally, he stumbled backwards, weakened and empty.

Cecil tried to swallow it all, as much as he could, but some of the creamy white liquid still managed to seep out of his mouth. It dribbled onto his chin, and over Golbez' chest. The Warrior withdrew his shaft, and stumbled a few feet backwards. He was unable to hide a grin at the paladin's sight, who was still drilled by the two remaining men.

"Lick it clean..." Golbez urged him, purple eyes set on the small white puddles covering his chest. Cecil took several long seconds to obey. The boy's tongue ran across his pecs, leaving wet but clean traces. "Good boy..." he rewarded, his free hand moving to Cecil's white hair in an affectionnate, gentle pat. "Yes... good..."

The warlock closed his eyes. Kain kept thrusting. The friction, along with his brother's tightness, cum-licking skills, and his warm body against his, finally drove him to climax. He grunted loudly, still pushing in that tight little ass, spilling himself into the younger man.

Only then did he remove his hands from Cecil's cock. Both Kain and Golbez pushed in at once, each shaft hitting the right spot.

Cecil's vision swirled in front of him. Dizzy, he tried oh-so-hard to keep upright. He closed his eyes to stop the world from churning, but it was of little help. The orgasm hit like a brick wall. He stopped moving on his own, only bobbing because of Kain and Golbez' constant, strong thrusts. He wanted to scream, but it died in his throat. There was a blast of color in his vision. It faded to white, then to darkness.

Exhausted, he collapsed over his older brother's chest. He could feel liquids seeping out of him. He turned his head to snuggle against Golbez, and cracked his eyes open to look at the scene.

Kain dropped by his side, nestled against Golbez' massive frame. The dragoon bore a large, amused grin as Golbez toyed with his long blond hair. As for the Warrior, he was on the floor, back propped against the wall. The man's breathing slowly returned to normal.

Cecil's sapphire eyes closed. Kain extended his left hand to brush his lover's pale skin, while Golbez' stroke his back in an unusual tender fashion.

He was about to fall asleep, when the Warrior's spent voice reached his ears. He turned his head in the man's direction.

"When will the next lesson be..?"

Golbez smirked. "It all depends on our student..." He cocked his head in his brother's direction, anticipating his answer.

Cecil forced his eyes to open. An exhausted, lustful grin was painted on his face.

"I'm always eager to learn more..."