merryfortune

Kinktober 2022
Day 31: Free Day | Watching Porn

Title: An Exercise in Entertainment vs Education

Ship: Rockdustshipping | Ryoken/Spectre/Earth

Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh! Vrains

Rating: E

Word Count: 3,716

Warnings: None

Tags: Interrupted Masturbation, Threesome - M/M/M, Nipple Licking, Anal Sex, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Double Penetration in One Hole, Lube, I Wrote This For Me But You Can Read It Too

   “So… you enjoy this?” Earth asked.

   “Yes, are you not enjoying it?” Spectre asked in turn, “If not, I can put something else on.” He glanced at Earth but not lifting a finger off his lap despite his intentions of being helpful as he was absorbed in the loose plot of the film, if it could be called such, that they were watching together.

   “No, no, this is fine. I’m learning things.” Earth said.

   “You're not supposed to be studying it, it's porn.” Spectre laughed. “It's meant to be entertainment, maybe I should put something else on, a different video might appeal to you more.”

   Spectre finally moved his hand off his dick but only for the door to the room they were using to open up. He shivered and looked over his shoulder: it was only Ryoken but Ryoken still looked quite aghast at Spectre and Earth sharing a laptop as they sat, upright, on the end of the bed. They both looked so eerie since Earth had taken more than a little bit of licence from Spectre’s appearance for his own. 

   And that was to saying nothing of the most salacious looking screenshot across the laptop’s window.

   Ryoken sighed tiredly, “Why are you two watching MILF porn in my bedroom?”

   “Because I thought we were least likely to be disturbed here.” Spectre pouted. “And besides, you were the one who wanted Earth and I to bond.” He sounded far too haughty to be talking about what they were.

   Beside him, Earth squirmed guiltily. He looked embarrassed. Rightfully, so, truth be told.

   “When I said bond I meant like… Gardening… Playing catch… I don’t know, stuff like that. Not jerking off together. Earth, do you even have a dick? Some kind of pussy or something to come with that SOLtiS body you were given?” Ryoken asked and then bitterly added under his breath, “Against my will, might I remind…”

   “I, um, yes, I do have a device known as a ‘pocket pussy’ installed.” Earth shyly piped up. “I, er, believe that is what Ai referred to it as, if it has another name, I am unaware of it.”

   “Jesus Christ, I regret asking…” Ryoken muttered.

   “My apologies,” Earth jammered, “I’m socially awkward.”

   “See?” Spectre chirped. “We’re bonding. We’re learning all sorts of new and interesting things about each other. As well as some less new things but that doesn’t make them less special or endearing.”

   Ryoken rolled his eyes and folded his arms, “And are you learning anything good and interesting, hm, Earth?” he asked. “Something truthful. I think I recall a certain cyber terrorist decrying the internet as fiction and there’s nothing more fictitious than pornography.” He leaned against the doorframe of his bedroom to make some sort of emphasised point.

   “Y-Yes, I’m well aware. I have a very good internal algorithm of sorting, I can assure you.” Earth replied, uppity. Oddly proud, perhaps.

   “No wonder you're not enjoying step-mother and step-son, you’d probably prefer…” Spectre muttered.

   Ryoken blushed, “Starting with that kind of porn as well, no less?”

   “Well… you know…” Spectre hesitated.

   “I asked.” Earth clarified but he was making it wonderfully worse for everyone, himself and Spectre especially. “I was curious and I already had a suspicion that it would be a subject that Spectre and I would both find, um, mutually compatible.”

   “Like Origin, like Ignis, I suppose.” Ryoken murmured. He sighed dramatically with a heavy breath as he brought himself off the doorframe. He drew in closer to the middle of the room, to his bed where Earth and Spectre sat so awkwardly. He placed a hand on Earth’s shoulder, of all shoulders, and smiled a wicked smile. “Earth,” he said, smirking, “have you ever seen non-performative human mating before?”

   “Did you have to phrase it like that?” Spectre muttered and now he was blushing, something which Ryoken relished as some sort of playful revenge.

   “Er… No.” Earth replied. 

   “Spectre, would you be interested in demonstrating it with me?” Ryoken asked. 

   “What, why?” Spectre was aghast. “I mean, yes, I would be interested but what’s bringing this on?”

   “Bonding, of course.” Ryoken replied facetiously. He shrugged his shoulders. “I would do anything for you, Spectre, my love, and if helping you bond with your Ignis is one of them, so be it. And Earth? I hate you least of the Ignis anyway so why not have sex since you’ve expressed an interest in it?”

   “Those are, um, some very sound premises, thank you, Ryoken-dono.” Earth rambled.

   “Good.” Ryoken said and he clenched his hand a little too tight over Earth’s shoulder, not that it hurt Earth, just him. His eyes then cast down on Spectre’s lap, he had his dick out and it had since softened because of this dialogue but that was an easy fix. “Now Spectre,” Ryoken flirted, “how can Earth and I best get you hard again?”

   The hairs on the back of Spectre’s neck raised. He began to hazard a smile but it was quirky, up and down, like he didn’t expect to be indulged. He glanced at Earth and then to Ryoken and then managed to eke out a couple words.

   “Well, I have a few ideas.”

   “Oh?” Ryoken exclaimed. “Elaborate whilst I clear this away for you.”

   Ryoken came around the bend of the bed. He took the laptop off Spectre and closed it with a satisfying click. He sauntered off and placed it on his desk, all whilst keeping an ear out as Spectre, in no uncertain terms, described exactly what would get him hard.

   “I want to suck your nipples,” he said, “and I’m more than happy to share Earth with you. Though, I want to top you, especially, and it would make my day to watch, or help you, put your dick inside Earth’s pocket pussy.”

   Earth blushed at the frank discussion of what was going to be inserted into what tab. Especially since Ryoken and Spectre were both so cool, calm, and collected about it. He admired it, actually, in a sort of sexually aspirational way. It felt like more of a stepping stone to truly inserting himself into their long established and oftentimes possessive relationship.

   “May I speak up?” Earth asked, uncertain.

   “Yes, of course, Earth.” Ryoken replied as he came back from his desk. “I wouldn’t want you to be anything less than comfortable.”

   “Then I would like to second what Spectre said. I would like to try penetration with you… on top, as Spectre put it.” Earth said.

   Ryoken smiled, “Sounds good.”

   Spectre extended his hand to Ryoken and Ryoken accepted it. He playfully allowed himself to be pulled onto the bed and suddenly those frank discussions from mere seconds ago became a lot messier. Clothes discarded and Earth was flashed genitals and holes before he was ready and then there were additional items like condoms and lubricant added into the mix. Suddenly, it became a whole lot less like the curated for a camera and for consumption human bodies that Earth and Spectre had just been watching under the guise of MILF porn.

   Spectre’s body was scattered with electrical scars. Earth had known that but being up close and personal with all of them, it became more oddly real. Especially since his own body had become so estranged from his original sense of self now that he had a SOLtiS android body to inhabit as well. And then there was Ryoken’s body. Earth had no idea what to expect of his former foe’s body but it was handsome.

   Yes, that seemed a good word for it. He also had lilac pubic hair, that amused Earth for some reason as he took in all of what made Ryoken different to Spectre different to the actors in the pornographic video from before. But all in all, human bodies, they were just so… bizarre, to Earth.

   He had never been particularly attached to the human race. Just look at his Origin, after all, and mystery solved but even so, Earth would have been content to keep to his Ignis form and that alone but it was just more convenient for him to lug around the big, metal exoskeleton that Ai had gifted him instead. Yet now he very much wanted to get to know them better. 

   Or at least just Spectre and Ryoken’s bodies.

   “So like this?” Earth asked.

   “Exactly like that.” Spectre agreed.

   They both had their backs to the plush mattress underneath them and Ryoken straddled on top of them both, chest to their faces so Spectre could have his wish of licking Ryoken’s nipples granted. And also his wish of getting to share his master and his Ignis. Oh, he was positively beside himself with that, already hard as he demonstrated what he thought was the best technique to lick stripes and circles over Ryoken’s nipple.

   The difference of which, both in technique but also the texture of their tongues, Ryoken felt as he kept himself propped up above his lover and his metamour. His eyes fluttered closed, as a groan escaped his lips, as he felt Spectre and Earth take turns either side of him; Spectre to his left and Earth to his right. 

   Spectre’s tongue was flexible and natural. He looped long, languid motions that swirled around Ryoken’s aerola, all whilst taking it all in. He was indulgent, trying to suckle from Ryoken’s tit and that made his heart pound. It turned them both on. His experience in balancing making both himself and Ryoken feel good shone.

   Something of which Earth could learn from as on the contrary, he lacked that flow that Spectre had built up over time. Though, it was almost cute in how he was still learning. His jaw a bit too wide and unhinged as he tried to swallow all of Ryoken’s nipple more so than lick or suckle it. But, he was doing his best. That much was undeniable - and appreciated.

   “Your both doing so well…” Ryoken murmured to them. 

   He enjoyed watching them both squirm with their more than apparent praise kinks. He licked his lips and though it was difficult to keep so much of his body weight on one hand, Ryoken lifted up the other, the one closer to Earth. He circled the outside of Earth’s plastic cunt.

   “Are you ready?” Ryoken asked him. “Do you mind? I want to finger you. If you would like that, of course.” There was a teasing hint to his voice.

   Earth, virginal, blushed beneath Ryoken. He’d never been touched like that. Despite the device having come as a gift, he’d never used it so it was more like a decoration. One that he was suddenly very thrilled at the idea of Ryoken using, with more than just his dick if the course of sex continued on the overreaching path that Spectre and he had requested.

   “Yes. I would like that.” Earth stilted replied.

   Spectre half rolled over beside him, giving Ryoken the opportunity to take to Earth’s other side, shoulder into the mattress first, not quite spooning but close. Spectre kissed the silicon of Earth’s neck, nibbled here and there, then in a low, sultry voice, asked:

   “May I finger you as well?”

   His husky baritone reverberated in the steel and plastic of Earth’s body. He blushed further, especially when he had Ryoken doing the same on the other side. More of this gentle and slow kissing as his partners awaited a reply from him.

   “Yes, I would like that, too.” Earth finally replied.

   “Good.” Spectre hummed.

   His hand on the far side of his body snaked over, whilst Ryoken pushed his first digit, his pointer finger, into the depth of Earth’s device. Earth gasped as he was fingered for the first time by Ryoken and then accompanied by Spectre’s finger as well. His hips, which looked like they belonged on a ball jointed doll rather than an android, thrust forward as both Ryoken and Spectre fingered him.

   Given that neither Earth nor his cunt were organic, it was more difficult than Ryoken and Spectre both to gauge whether or not Earth was enjoying himself. Or even if they were enjoying themselves as a pocket pussy was not their first choice of sex toy to enjoy in private, but they all made do. Earth panted and moaned with each stroke of a finger on his walls. He had no clitoris or mucous, no arousal to coat their fingers in but even so, Earth reacted quite keenly to the fingers inside of him.

   “Do Ignis even feel sexual arousal?” Ryoken asked as he kept up his rhythm in the motions of his wrist.

   “I think so?” Earth replied. “It's muddy. But I’m enjoying myself.”

   “That’s good,” Spectre replied, sultry, he kissed the side of Earth’s face again as he slipped another finger inside of Earth’s pussy, it brushed up against Ryoken’s digit, as well, “I’d hate for you to not be enjoying yourself, dear.”

   Spectre’s silky voice sent a shiver down Ryoken’s spine. They were both more clumsy than they wanted to admit as they fingered Earth at different lengths but given how he squirmed, he clearly enjoyed the pampering.

   “Do you want to try my dick inside of you yet?” Ryoken asked. In his periphery, he practically saw Spectre’s ears prick up at the mention.

   “Yes.” Earth replied, shaky but beyond himself in excitement.

   “Spectre?” Ryoken prompted him.

   “Of course, sir.” Spectre replied.

   And here was where those items procured from before, Earth remembered, the lube and condoms - forfeited in the pornography that he and Spectre had been watching - returned. Ryoken did himself and Spectre up in condoms whilst they entrusted the bottle of lube to him. He awkwardly squirted it into the tunnel of his device, getting more on the sheets than inside himself but Ryoken helped. After all, he was going to be the one fucking it.

   Earth got comfortable against the bed. Ryoken got comfortable on top of Earth and Spectre paused, waiting before he could complete the next position.

   “I’m not too heavy, right?” Ryoken asked as he aligned his dick to the entrance of Earth’s cunt.

   “No, not at all, it's not a problem for me.” Earth replied.

   “Good.” Ryoken replied. “And Spectre, are you ready?”

   “Yes.” Spectre replied, a sharp smile to the tone of his voice.

   Earth watched, adorably befuddled, as Ryoken let Spectre go ahead of him. Chest to chest, it must have been viscerally uncomfortable for Ryoken to be so close to him, an Ignis, even if he did wear a human face - and one more distinctly Spectre inspired than anything else. But he was doing very well, especially when his usual furrowed brow lessened for just long enough for the beginning of Spectre entering his hole. Ryoken looked almost cute as he was penetrated from behind.

   “That feels good, comfortable.” Ryoken said, a hint of bliss to the strain of his voice.

   “Glad to hear it.” Spectre purred.

   Spectre rolled his hips forward, entering deep inside of Ryoken and made him moan, and helped push Ryoken forward inside of Earth as well. Earth moved his legs slightly, more involuntarily than anything else so he could let Ryoken come closer to him.

   Their movements were controlled and unified. Little whispers here and there for adjustments. Of which Ryoken and Spectre made plenty unto one another, and a few chipping Earth to help Ryoken and he just absorbed it all. How naturally they made love to each other; Spectre and Ryoken that is, Earth just felt awkward in of it all.

   “I-Is my… my pocket pussy, is it good?” Earth asked. He did not take well to vulgarities but it was the best that he had.

   “It's good.” Ryoken replied. Though he didn’t go out of his way to sound overly affirmed but there was a smile on his face.

   He held Earth down and fucked against him, inside him. The device was plasticular but plush, enough so for a comfortable experience. The walls of which hugged Ryoken’s dick as he thrust in and out, dragging against the ribs “for his pleasure”. Or so Ryoken imagined on the packaging that the device would have come from before being repurposed for a SOLtiS body. 

   He tried not to think about the little titbit that Earth had let loose that his present state of genitalia had been a gift from the Dark Ignis. Something quite easy to do with Spectre behind him, ploughing him.

   “Ryoken-sama,” Spectre sounded breathless as he marvelled at Ryoken’s body, “you are perfect.”

   “You're so sweet.” Ryoken replied.

   “No, really.” Spectre insisted as he thrust deeper inside of Ryoken.

   Ryoken moaned a moan that sounded like a spiral, musical and pleasurable. Spectre - and Earth - both enjoyed to hear it ring around them both as Spectre continued to fuck Ryoken. He bit his tongue to hide his grunts of effort as he thrust his hips over and over, grinding against Ryoken’s backside, teasing him and aiming to make Ryoken feel very good.

   An endeavour which had a flow on effect with Earth as he absorbed all those impacts through Ryoken. The resonance between their bodies, their flesh, it intrigued Earth as it was real. Ryoken was right. What had been shown and what was the actuality, it was very different and it riveted Earth. He wanted to watch more from below as Ryoken fucked him and got fucked by Spectre.

   The motions of which were sweet, Earth would think. They were slow and languid, allowing everyone to get more than a taste but instead their fill. There were occasional noises which were unexpected and squeaky, and some which were very arousing. The same for movements. Not all of them entirely and beautifully coordinated but it was real. It was natural and it was certainly doing it for all of them as their bodies entangled.

   “Argh, I’m so close.” Spectre dithered.

   “Me too.” Ryoken replied.

   Earth kept his mouth shut. He felt oddly excluded due to his anatomy. He had all the bits and bobs but not the internal pieces like Ryoken and Spectre but he enjoyed the ensuing show of both of them coming. 

   Ryoken looked beautiful, with a sheen of sweat on the side of his brow as he finished up inside Earth’s cunt - and the condom too. He looked like he had thoroughly enjoyed himself, his lips forming a tiny “o” shape as he closed his eyes, emptying himself into the condom but Earth could feel expand inside of him. Just slightly, the extraneous hardware not fully integrated with his own self as an Ignis or even the SOLtiS body but he could feel Ryoken coming. At least in a mechanical sense.

   Behind him, Spectre’s face was obscured by Ryoken’s head but he could heard. He finished up, loud and proud. No doubt a smile splitting his face from ear to ear. He revelled in his volume as he came inside of Ryoken, slowly drawing out so he could give Ryoken some more room to do the same as their sex came to its natural conclusion.

   In that extra space that Spectre had provided him, Ryoken pulled out of Earth’s cunt. His condom sagged with the load that it had contained and tilting his head forward to see Ryoken, Earth was flustered by the sight of Ryoken in his nudity and his flagging arousal. Speaking of arousal, Earth was uncertain as to where his was left.

   After all, he couldn’t come like Ryoken or Spectre, with ejucaluation nor could he like in the video with the ‘squirting’. He was a completed, though, he thought. He felt satisfied. More than satisfied even with their sex. He felt like he had that mystical post-sex glow though.

   Ryoken and Spectre most certainly had it as they got comfortable in bed with him again. They bagged their condoms and for now, they could just cuddle in their nudity. Earth weirdly beside Ryoken as well, he kept stealing glances at them and Ryoken noticed - and must have found it amusing since he piped up to ask Earth a question.

   “So.” Ryoken started. “Did you bond with us? Did you learn something?” He sounded entirely facetious.

   “I did.” Earth said.

   “That’s good.” Spectre mumbled as he cuddled into Ryoken’s side, squeezing him tight.

   “I learned. That communication is important. I want to get better at that.” Earth said. “And that human bodies are very different to the videos that Spectre were showing me. In fact, I think they are gross and I do not want one.” 

   Ryoken cracked up at that, “That’s good to know, Ignis.”

   “I do not think anuses were intended for that use but so long as you are having fun.” Earth said. “I liked being fingered. That was fun but I think it would be nice if I could experience that more intensely. Like a human body, I suppose.”

   “So you do you want a more human body?” Ryoken asked, trying not to laugh but failing. He sighed spectacularly afterwards. “I shouldn’t offer this but…”

   “But?” both Earth and Spectre prompted him, confused.

   “We could look into making more modifications for your body, I’m sure…” Ryoken sounded very tired as he paused then continued, “Dr. Genome would have plenty of ideas to upgrade your body for more sensitivity or similar.”

   Spectre smiled and he nuzzled his face on Ryoken’s arm as he held his hands, “It means a lot to me that you care.” There was a slight snicker to his voice.

   “A happy Ignis makes a happy Spectre which makes a happy life.” Ryoken complained.

   Earth paused and both Ryoken and Spectre could hear the processors of his body fan a little bit harder in thought and then he seemed to have his lightbulb moment. 

   “Oh!” he exclaimed. “I get it. It's a variation of the ‘happy wife happy life’ joke.”

   Ryoken cringed and he felt Spectre’s laughter on his skin. Earth simply stared at them both, not thinking much of his unravelling of Ryoken’s joke but it was a nice moment. A bonding moment, he mused. He liked it so he may have to look more into Ryoken’s offer. Though, he also wanted to try Spectre inside him first before looking into any more upgrades or customisations.