Fiero watched as the two boys whimper in pain, one from nearly dying of lack of air and the other from a broken wrist. Hollow hates to say this, but last time was amazing. Yes, it was wrong and he felt like he was betraying Faizure, but it was amazing all the same. Atlus sits beside him, his wrist bound and bruised. A clear dent of excitement is noticable on the pirates black pants. "Let's play a game, shall we? Whoever pleases me the most shall be let off lightly. The one who loses will take five extra hours of Funtime with me." Fiero says, holding himself back from exploding at the sheer sight of them on their knees. Hollow is the first to move, glad he isn't bound like Atlus is. Taking Fieros black leather buckle in his hands, he unclasps it, revealing a long, painfully red member. Has it gotten bigger than last time? Surely not. It's at least a good nine inches. A lot bigger than his. Closing his lips around it, he closes his eyes, tasting salt on his tongue. Atlus, finally ready to join in, unbuckles Hollows pants, intending to make Fiero watch something hot to get him going. Taking Hollow into his mouth, Fiero groans in pleasure, grasping Hollows hair to hold him in place. Overwhelmed, Hollow releases quickly, his body jolting with overuse when Atlus moves his tongue around his base. "Switch." Fiero commands, watching Atlus swallow Hollows hot load. They move quickly, now with Atlus pleasing Fiero and Hollow pleasing Atlus. God, Atlus can't decide if he likes this or hated it. Hollow moves his mouth around Atlus's leanghth, sucking extra hard when he reaches his tip. Groaning around Fiero, Atlus releases, sending hot thickness flying down Hollows throat. The vibrations of Atlus's groan sends Fiero overboard, him leaning forward to press his leanghth as deep as he can while he bursts. Hollows toes curl, him grinding on his own hand until he bursts shortly after, following Fiero. Once Atlus finishes, too, Fiero gives another order. "Hollow, on all fours. Atlus, your next, so sit to the side and please yourself while you watch." He says, sweating. Hollow does as instructed, spreading his legs a little. Fiero gets into position, hammering in without preparing his mate. Atlus whines from the side, eager for his turn. The pure force of Fieros entry thrust is enough to send Hollow realing alone. "Your so amazing. You fit me perfectly." Fiero says, grabbing the smallers hips to help strengthen the power of his thrusts. Thrusting in a few times, Feiro groans, reaching for Hollows aching member as he works. Unable to contain himself, Atlus joins in, forcing himself into Hollows mouth once more. Biting Hollows shoulder, Fiero releases, sighing in pleasure. Atlus follows, filling Hollows mouth with salty stickyness. Hollows legs shake, him letting out a lewd moan as he releases. They all fall over, becoming a tangle of legs and arms, unable to move anymore. Sleep takes them quickly.