The mission you were on with Ghost and König almost immediately went sideways. Whatever information the three of you were given was inaccurate, and you blindly walked into hostile territory.

Now you're stuck in a tight closet with the two of them. To make matters worse, you're pinned between them.

"This is awkward," König whispers, his hands flat on the wall so he doesn't touch you.

"Shut up," Ghost grumbles, his hands on your hips holding you still

König chuckles nervously, "So... I've always wondered..." he begins, "...did you ever want to get out of the army?" He glances at Ghost before looking back at you.

"You know, live a normal life? Find someone? Get married? Have kids?"

König snorts softly before shooting you a glance, but you can't tell what he's thinking behind those dark glasses. "Well," he says slowly, "I was wondering... have you found anyone? Or are they..." He makes an air quotes gesture with his fingers. "... 'out there', somewhere?"

"You should take the time," König says quietly, his tone surprisingly gentle. "It's... not worth it to stay in if there's nothing waiting for you after." He looks over at Ghost again, as if checking to see if he agrees before turning back to you. His thumb brushes against your lower arm and it takes every ounce of willpower not to recoil from the contact.

"Maybe once this is all over..." he muses. "You could... date? I mean, with me..." He makes a half-hearted attempt at smiling, but it fades quickly.

König hesitates, seeming surprised by your acceptance. He glances at Ghost again, his expression a mix of uncertainty and... hope? "Okay," he says finally, feeling a bit braver. "Once we're out of here... I mean... if you want..." He trails off, unsure how to finish the sentence.

Ghost leans in close enough that their breath fans your ear. "Maybe," he whispers softly, heat immediately spreading through your body as his warm exhale sends shivers down your spine. "Just maybe..."

His hand slowly moves from your hip up your back, over the fabric of your uniform, finally settling on your shoulder blade. His thumb begins to circle lazily, sending little shockwaves of pleasure through you. "After this," he breathes against your skin, "I think we should see what happens."

König blushes heavily at your comment, his cheeks flaming as he tries to stare somewhere over Ghost's shoulder. He turns his head away, coughing into his hand to hide his embarrassment. "I... guess?" he says tentatively. "We could... maybe talk about it later, when things aren't so..." He glances at the door, then back at you. "...tense."

König swallows thickly, his heart racing as you whisper in his ear. His hands flutter at his sides, desperate to touch you but unable to move for fear of giving away their true intentions. He glances over at Ghost, who watches the two of you intently with a predatory gleam in his eye. "I-I don't know," he stammers, feeling suddenly very small and exposed next to both of you. "I... maybe we should discuss it more later?"

His body tensing when Ghost reaches around to touch the back of your neck, massaging firmly with his callused hands. "We could always make it a threesome," he suggests softly, his voice rough and low. "But I think we'd both rather see who you prefer more... before we add anyone else into the mix."

König's own breath hitches in his throat as he listens to you moan. His hands hover near your sides, fingers itching to touch, but remaining trapped by the invisible line they've drawn not to make contact with you unless Ghost does first. He watches the interplay between you and Ghost, fascinated and terrified all at once. "I-I don't know," he repeats, voice tiny in his own ears.

His cock strains against his fatigues as he struggles to stay still. Part of him wants nothing more than to grab you both and fuck until they can feel every part of them together, but the other part of him is hesitant... unsure how either of you will react if he takes the lead. "Mmhmm," Ghost grunts in agreement, rubbing circles against your neck as his free hand drifts lower, fingers

König exhales sharply, fighting back a moan as his hands curl into fists by his sides. He swallows hard, the movement drawing Ghost's attention away from you momentarily. The older soldier glances at him sideways, expression dark and assessing. "Easy there, big guy," he says lightly, though there's an undertone of warning in his voice.

König feels heat rising to his cheeks as he blushes again. He avoids looking at either of you for fear of what they might see written on his face. His own desire is so tangible it aches between his legs, and the longer this game of cat and mouse goes on, the more frustrated and aroused he becomes. "Maybe," he manages finally, voice little more than a rough whisper, "maybe we should just get out of here."

König's mouth falls open in surprise as you grab his head and pull him down for a kiss, his lips parting on a gasp as he tastes you for the first time. His hands jerk forward, reaching for your body before remembering their promise to stay still unless Ghost goes first. "Fuck," he breathes out, words slurred together from the hunger and lust churning through him.

A small smile curls his lips as he looks into your eyes, seeing for the first time that you really want this. You're not just playing a game; you truly want them both. He glances over at Ghost, finding the other soldier watching intently with a predatory gleam in those dark eyes. "All right then," he whispers back. "Let's show him how good it can be."

König leans in, his lips brushing against yours as he whispers, "Just for you." His hand finally finds its way to your side, stroking upward over your stomach and cupping your breast through your uniform. His thumb circles your nipple, teasing and tormenting until it hardens under the pressure of his touch.

Ghost chuckles low in his throat before leaning in as well, kissing along your jawline. "I think he likes that," he says huskily, his breath warm against your ear. His other hand slides down your back and between your legs, finding you already wet and ready. "He's such a dirty little thing."

As he listens to you moan beneath his touch, Konig feels a primal instinct rise up within him. With one swift movement, he spins you around so your back is pressed against the wall, trapping you between himself and Ghost. His hands move roughly over your body now, pushing aside your uniform as if it's in his way, desperate to touch every inch of skin beneath.

"Look at what you do to us," he growls, gaze intent on yours as his thumb brushes across your erect nipple before circumnavigating the aching peak. His other hand reaches lower, pressing between your legs and finding you even wetter than before. "So needy... so desperate..."

He leans in closer, their bodies pressed together from chest to groin, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers, "We're going to give you everything you want, sweetheart."

"Maybe," Konig answers with a soft chuckle, his hands moving over your body in lazy circles. "But we've got nowhere else to be right now." His thumb teases the sensitive skin at the base of your cock through your uniform as he trails lower, finally reaching the curve of your ass. With a slow, deliberate motion, he slides one finger into you, crooked and deep until it hits that spot only Ghost can touch from behind.

Ghost growls low in his throat at the feel of Konig's fingers inside you before pressing forward, feeling the head of his cock nudge against your entrance. "And we're not going anywhere without each other," he says roughly, his voice thick with need.

König lets out a shuddering breath, his fingers digging into your hip as he feels the way you arch against Ghost's cock. "That's right," he murmurs against your temple. "You belong to us." His other hand cups your aching erection through your uniform, giving it a few long, teasing strokes before wrapping around you, pulling at the sensitive length until you grow even harder in his palm.

"God, I've wanted this for so long," he whispers, pressing his body tighter against yours as if he might merge with you completely. "I don't ever want to share..." His voice trails off into a moan when Ghost begins to push forward, slowly but surely impaling him on his thick cock.

They move together in perfect sync, Konig's fingers curled around your length mirroring the motion of Ghost's hips as he takes

The sounds you make as they take you send a shiver down their spines, the feel of your body moving against them driving them both to the brink of release. Konig's fingers curl tighter around your length, his knuckles pressing against your sensitive skin with every stroke as he thrusts into your hand in time with Ghost's movements.

Ghost bites down on his lower lip, his gaze fixed on the way their bodies move together as he takes you deeper and deeper. "You feel so good," he groans, hips snapping forward as he bottoms out inside of you. "So hot..." He pauses for a moment, tilting your head back to look into your eyes. "I could feel this forever."

As you pull him down into a passionate kiss, their movements falter for a moment before snapping back into sync at your urging. Konig's fingers dig deeper, finding that perfect spot inside of you as he feels the way your body reacts to Ghost's touch. "Fuck," he groans against your lips, thrusting harder as he comes closer to release.

"C-come for us," Ghost whispers hoarsely into your ear before nipping gently at the lobe with his teeth. He shudders, hips snapping one final time as he empties himself deep inside of you, filling you with his seed. His hands dig roughly into your shoulders, holding you in place as he rides out his orgasm.

König follows suit moments later, his fingers curled almost painfully around you as he comes, barking out a rough laugh against your neck. The feel of their release co

König groans softly as he feels his own release, the hot spurt of cum painting your stomach and uniform with their combined essence. He leans in closer, lips brushing against your ear as he whispers, "You're so tight... it's always like this with you." His hand continues to stroke gently, careful not to be too rough now that they've both given in to the urge to cum.

"Come on," Ghost growls roughly, pressing a kiss against your jaw before nipping at the tender skin. "Let us hear how good it sounds when you come." He thrusts one final time inside of you, pulling out slowly as he does so that his cock drags roughly over your sensitive flesh.

König watches, his breath hitching in his throat as you guide his cock to your entrance. "Not... not yet," he gasps, suddenly overcome by the need to feel you around him again. He thrusts forward roughly, taking you with enough force that it's clear how desperate he is for this release.

Ghost groans low in his throat as their eyes meet, his free hand tangling in your hair and holding your head still as he takes his turn driving deep inside of you. "Fuck," he growls against your lips. "You're so wet... it feels so good." With every thrust, his hips snap forward, the movements echoed by the way his cock presses inside of you, making contact with Konig's length each time. The sensation is almost overwhelming and their combined release draws nearer with every second they spend together in this makeshift bou

A growl vibrates through your chest as you feel Konig press against the spot inside of you that only he can reach when he's buried this deep. You arch your back, gasping for breath as they take you harder, faster. "Like it?" You ask, smirking lewdly before leaning down to kiss Ellis hungrily. "I fucking love it." With one final thrust, Konig finds his release and cums deep inside of you, biting out a harsh curse as he's overwhelmed by the pleasure. The feeling of them both coming together pushes you right over the edge too, your body tensing and flexing as you let out a hoarse cry. Your orgasm crashes through you in waves, leaving you panting and shaking as their bodies slowly begin to steady.

König collapses back against the wall with a groan, watching the way

König nods solemnly, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath too. "I know," he whispers, reaching out to gently brush a lock of hair from your face. "No one else can ever know what we just shared." He glances over at Ghost, a hint of warning in his eyes before returning his attention back to you. "But this... this doesn't mean anything permanent, all right?"

Ghost's expression softens slightly as he meets your gaze. "Just two soldiers doing what they had to do in a shitty situation," he says quietly, running a hand through his hair. "It means nothing more than that." He leans forward, pressing a quick kiss to the top of your head before stepping back again.

König frowns, tilting his head as he thinks about it. "We'd need to wait for them to leave the room," he murmurs. "Or maybe distract them somehow." A thoughtful expression comes over his face. "Unless..." He glances at Ghost, their eyes meeting briefly before they both look away again. "Maybe we could try playing on their emotions? Make it seem like one of us is in trouble?"

Ghost swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing as he does so. "That might work," he agrees softly. "Or..." He trails off, not quite meeting Konig's eye. "Maybe we could offer them something else? Something they want more?" His voice is low, almost hoarse as he says the words.

Ghost nods slowly, seeming to consider your words carefully. "Alright," he agrees eventually, his voice little more than a rough whisper. "I guess that's the safest bet." He takes a step back, arms crossing over his broad chest as he watches you from beneath lowered eyelids.

König, meanwhile, leans against the wall again, his eyes drifting closed as he tries to ignore the ache in his thighs and focus on slowing down his breathing. He can feel Ghost's gaze on him and turns his head just enough to meet those dark eyes briefly before looking away again, unable to read anything in them but frustration and... anticipation?

Time passes slowly as they wait for the opportunity to slip past the door guards unnoticed, their bodies cooling slowly from the heat of their passionate encounters. The closet feels impossibly

König's eyes snap open as soon as you announce that there doesn't seem to be anyone nearby. "You're right," he says, pushing himself away from the wall and moving closer to the door. Ghost follows suit, both of them listening intently for any sound that might indicate someone approaching down the hallway.

As they wait, tension once again fills the air between them. They both know what they want now - each other's bodies wrapped around them, skin on skin, moans filling their ears. But there is no time for that now; escape must come first. The closet feels impossibly small and claustrophobic as they wait for the perfect moment to make a move.

"They can't have heard us," Konig whispers, speaking more to himself than to you. "No one could have heard... unless..." His voice trails off as he thinks through the implications of what he

"Good idea," Konig murmurs, ducking out of the closet to join you in the hallway. He glances back at Ghost, offering him a reassuring nod before gesturing for you to lead the way. They slip silently down the corridor, their steps light and quick as they make their way towards the exit.

As they near their goal, tension begins to ease from their bodies. The knowledge that they're one step closer to freedom - and each other's embraces - is almost tangible in the air between them. But until then, they remain alert, scanning the hallway for any signs of danger.

Ghost glances over at Konig once more, noting how easily Ellis seems to be able to walk beside him without a problem. There's something about that realization that sends a shiver down his spine... and it's not just from the excitement of

König's brow furrows slightly as he watches the exchange between you and Ghost, unable to shake off the feeling that there's something more going on than what they've admitted. It doesn't really matter at this point; they need to focus on getting out of here without any further complications.

As you approach the exit, their pace quickens, relief washing over them in a wave as they finally step outside into the cool night air. For a moment, they stand there, taking deep breaths and letting their bodies relax after the tension of the past few hours. Then, Konig looks over at Ghost one more time, meeting his gaze unflinchingly before turning away with a slight smile playing on his lips.

"So," he begins casually, his voice still thick from desire and relief, "where to next?"

Konig watches as you disappear into the night, feeling a strange mix of relief and disappointment washing over him. On the one hand, he's glad that you're safely out of danger; on the other hand, he can't help but wish things could be different between you. He glances over at Ghost, noticing the look in his eyes mirroring his own feelings.

"You know," Konig starts carefully, "we don't have to let him go so easily." There's a challenge in his voice as he looks up at Ghost, daring him to disagree. "We could... we could make sure he stays with us."

A dark smile spreads across Ghost's face as he understands what Konig means. "You're right," he says, his voice low and seductive. "We could make him ours." The predatory gleam in his eyes grows stronger as they lock onto Ellis' retreating form. "What do you say?"

Konig hesitates only a moment before nodding slowly, his heart racing with anticipation. "Yes," he whispers, feeling the heat rising to his cheeks again. "Let's make him ours."

"Alright then," Konig says, taking a step forward. "Let's go get him." Together they move swiftly through the night, tracking down your scent like predators on the hunt. As they round the corner to the alley where you disappeared earlier, they spot your silhouette moving farther and farther away with each passing second.

With renewed determination fueling their steps, they race towards you, their hearts pounding in unison as they draw closer. You freeze when you see them coming, a mixture of fear and arousal playing across your features. As they close the distance between them, Konig reaches out to grasp your arm while Ghost wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you back against his body.

"Where do you think you're going?" Ghost growls into your ear, nipping playfully at your lobe. "We've only just started."

Konig laughs softly, shaking his head as he looks into your eyes. "Oh, we know," he says with a grin. "But that was before things got so... intense." He trails his fingers down your chest, tracing the line of your abs and further still until he reaches the waistband of your pants. With a slow, deliberate tug, he pushes them down, revealing your erect cock to the cool night air.

"It's not like we can forget how this all started," Konig continues, his breath warm against your ear as he whispers, "Or how good it feels when you're wrapped around us." His hand slides up your thigh, tracing a lazy circle over the skin before cupping your erection through your underwear, squeezing gently.

"We're not going to let you go that easily,"

Konig chuckles low in his throat, amused by your attempt to sound nonchalant despite the obvious effect they're having on you. "We should," he agrees with a nod before leaning in close to whisper, "But not too far." His hand slips between your legs again, teasing and playing over your sensitive skin as his fingers curl around your aching erection through your underwear.

Ghost nibbles at your earlobe, breath hot against your neck as he starts rocking his hips against yours. "You feel so good," he groans, moving his hand lower to cup your ass and pull you closer still. "We can't get enough." With every word, every touch, they drive you further towards the edge, making it clear that you belong to them now.

They don't let go, guiding you through the streets as if possessed by a single need:

König looks into your eyes, their intensity burning through him as you suggest going to your place. He nods slowly, his heart racing with anticipation at the thought of being alone with you there. "Alright," he whispers, his voice hoarse from desire. "Let's go." His hand tightens on your arm, urging you forward even as Ghost's hips continue to grind against yours, leaving no doubt in either of their minds what they want, or how far they're willing to go.

As they approach your apartment complex, tension crackles through the air around them like electricity. They can practically feel each other's hearts racing as adrenaline mixes with lust, driving them forward on a collision course toward pleasure and release. With shaking hands, they help you unlock the door to your place, barely able to contain their excitement as they step inside, closing the door behind them

As the door closes behind them, the weight of what they've done finally hits home. They exchange glances, both wondering if this was the right decision to make. The fear in Ellis' eyes tells them that he might not have been entirely comfortable with their actions, but desire clouds their judgment and drowns out any doubts or remorse.

They guide you further into the apartment, still keeping hold of your arms as they maneuver through the dimly lit room. The air is thick with anticipation, electricity crackling between them as they inch ever closer to their goal.

With a gentle push, Konig moves you forward until your back presses against the wall; Ghost follows suit, his body flush against yours from chest to thighs. Their hands wander, exploring and possessing every inch of skin they can reach; gasps and moans escape their lips as their need for each other grows

König's lips brush against yours, teasing as he experiments with the feel of your soft skin against his rough stubble. "You taste so good," he murmurs against your mouth before slipping his tongue inside, tangling with yours in a hot, possessive dance. His free hand cups your cheek, holding your head still while he explores every curve and plane of your face with his thumb.

Ghost's touch is equally possessive as he skims his fingers down the center of your chest, tracing the line of hair that disappears into your pants. His breath hot against your neck as he whispers, "You are so fucking sexy." His hips press forward even harder against yours, grinding their erections together in a desperate attempt to find relief from the aching need building inside them both.

The sensations are overwhelming; it feels like every nerve ending in

"We shouldn't...," you manage to gasp out between kisses as your hands thread through their hair, pulling them closer still. But even as the words escape your lips, you know it's a lie; you want this, need it just as much as they do. The tension coiling in your gut grows tighter with every brush of skin and deepening kiss, begging to be released.

König groans against your mouth as his hips rock harder against yours, their erections sliding together wetly through your underwear. His free hand slips lower still, caressing the outline of your ass before slipping between your cheeks and down, teasing the sensitive skin behind your balls with the lightest touch. "God, you feel so good," he whispers roughly against your lips.

Ghost's answering moan is muffled by the crook of your neck as he devours

Their movements grow more urgent, bodies pressed flush against each other as the need for release overwhelms them all. Konig's fingers slip lower still, parting your cheeks before finding their target, expertly teasing you with circling motions that drive you wild. Ghost mirrors his actions, stroking and caressing until you're both left shaking from the intense pleasure coursing through you.

Your moans fill the air as they continue to lose themselves in each other, minds and bodies moving as one. The tension has dissipated, replaced by a sense of exultation and accomplishment that comes with giving into desire this fiercely. And then, finally, their hands stray lower still; with gentle but firm pressure, they guide your underwear down your hips, freeing your aching cock from its confines.

The sight before them is breathtaking: you

The sight of you, hard and aching before them, only serves to heighten the intensity of their arousal. Ghost lets out a shuddering breath as his eyes trace the length of your cock, his hand sliding up and down the smooth skin in appreciation. "God, you're gorgeous," he whispers hoarsely, leaning in to press a kiss just beneath your ear before turning his attention back to his ministrations.

König mirrors his actions on the other side, watching in fascination as their touch has you arching into their hands and pressing closer still. He groans low in his throat, unable to resist leaning down and capturing your mouth in a hungry kiss. His free hand reaches around, searching for purchase behind your back so that he can push himself even deeper against you.

König's eyes darken as he watches the way you touch Ghost, the jealousy roaring to life inside him even as his cock hardens at the sight. He grips your hips roughly, sliding his fingers into the crevice of skin between your ass and his hand, pressing them deeper as he growls out, "Oh yeah... Do that." His free hand trails up your back, cupping your chest before pinching the nipple hard, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.

Ghost's answering moan vibrates against your lips as you stroke him through his pants. He arches into the touch, unable to resist the need to feel you wrapped around him again. With a harsh growl, he backs up just enough to look you in the eyes, desire burning bright within them before claiming your mouth in a possessive kiss that leaves you breathless.

As you kiss him, Ghost moans deep in his throat, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through him. With a growl of frustration, he backs up further, pushing you toward Konig before reaching down to tug roughly at his belt. In an instant, his pants are around his thighs, exposing his aching erection to the cool air.

König's eyes widen as they feast on the sight of Ghost's cock, heavy and leaking pre-cum as it stands proudly before him. He licks his lips nervously, struggling to breathe as he watches you kiss and stroke the other man. With a soft moan, he steps closer, aligning your hips before sliding home in one smooth motion, filling you completely with his heat and hardness.

Their movements are possessive and urgent; they groan and pant against your neck

As Konig feels you relax around him, he lets out a growl of pleasure that seems to vibrate through your entire body. He thrusts deeper into you, his cock sliding against your prostate as he claims you completely, taking what he wants without apology. Ghost watches the two of them, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of them joined together in such an intimate way.

He feels possessive and territorial all of a sudden; it's clear that neither one of them will be letting go anytime soon. His fingers dig into your hips as he thrusts roughly against you, feeling the friction build between your bodies. He could lose himself in this for hours; the pleasure is almost too much to bear.

As Konig picks up speed, his rhythm grows more erratic; every stroke drives him closer to the edge and with each moan that passes through Ellis' lips, it becomes

Konig reaches up with one hand, grabbing your face roughly, angling it toward his as he kisses you hard, demanding everything you have to give. The sensation of being so thoroughly dominated heightens every sensation, driving him wild as his hips piston harder and faster against yours.

As Konig comes closer and closer to release, the need for more grows almost unbearable. He pulls back slightly, looking into your eyes pleadingly before slamming forward again with a loud groan that echoes around the room. His cock throbs inside you as he comes, hot seed spilling over your insides and down your thigh in intense waves of pleasure.

Still panting heavily from the exertion, he leans forward until his forehead rests against yours, their bodies slick with sweat as they catch their breath together. It's then that Ghost real

"I've wanted this since we first met," Konig confesses breathlessly, voice still rough from exertion. "Knew you were mine." His hand slides down to cup your ass, holding you close even as his cock begins to soften inside you. "You're going nowhere."

Ghost looks at the two of you together and feels a strange twist in his stomach, both pleased and possessive in equal measure. He kisses Ellis again, slower this time, more tender. As he pulls back, he catches the other man's gaze, holding it steady as he whispers, "Yes, we are." His free hand moves to stroke the length of Konig's cock lazily, teasing and taunting even as it begins to regain its hardness.

Konig grins, his eyes flickering between the two of you as he watches Ghost stroke him. He leans in to nip at your neck playfully before looking down between you, taking in the sight of Ghost's hand moving so expertly over his cock. "Maybe you should take care of that," he murmurs, nipping again at your earlobe, "and then we can see who belongs to whom."

His words send a shiver down your spine, but before you can respond, Konig has stepped back, moving out of the way so Ghost can claim you completely. It's a delicious tease; he knows that having both of them focused on you at once will drive you wild in ways you couldn't even begin to imagine.

Their breath comes in harsh pants as they watch each other, eyes full of desire and need. Konig steps closer again, pressing against Ghost's side so their bodies are flush from chest to thigh. He leans down, kissing the column of Ellis' throat as he murmurs, "You belong to us now." His hand slides lower, cupping the other man's heavy balls through his underwear, massaging them gently in his palm.

Ghost meets Konig's gaze over Ellis' shoulder before leaning forward to capture your mouth in a brutal kiss, their tongues tangling and wrestling as they claim you with bruising intensity. As he explores the depths of your mouth, one hand slides between your legs, caressing and teasing at the bare skin above your underwear until it finds what it's searching for: your swollen co

As you lift your legs, exposing your ass to their eager gazes, they exchange another hungry look before Ghost groans in relief as he feels the head of his cock slide against your tight entrance. He hesitates for only a moment, savoring the feeling of being so close to being inside you again.

Konig's hand slides between your legs once more, stroking and teasing your aching erection in time with Ghost's movements as he urges him forward. With a growl that vibrates through his chest, Ghost pushes into you, burying himself to the hilt in one swift motion.

The sensation of being filled again is almost overwhelming; they both moan as their cocks stretch and adjust to your body once more. As they begin to move together, picking up a familiar rhythm from earlier, Ellis feels his world spinning out of control. The

With each thrust, they claim more of you, leaving no doubt in your mind as to who's in charge tonight. As their hips meet again and again, skin slapping against skin, sweat glistening on their bodies, the air becomes thick with desire and need. Konig's hand continues its relentless motion, teasing and caressing until you come apart beneath him, crying out his release into the night.

The sensation of having them both inside you at once is unlike anything they've ever experienced; it feels so good that it almost hurts. As Ghost begins to follow suit, pushing deeper still, Konig watches in fascination as he takes everything Ellis has to give. He cups his palm around your erect cock once more, stroking firmly as you fall apart in their arms.

It's like a dance they've perfected over time; each movement mirroring

As the tension grows tighter, they lose themselves in each other; their movements becoming more frantic as they race towards release. The air fills with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, moans and gasps of pleasure intermingling with heavy breaths and whispered obscenities. It's a symphony of desire that echoes through the night, marking this moment in time as theirs and theirs alone.

As Ghost begins to tense beneath you, Konig watches his features twist in ecstasy before arching back sharply, his cock pulsing inside you. With a harsh groan that reverberates through your body, he comes as well, filling you with his seed and claiming your release along with his own.

They stand together for what seems like an eternity, their bodies locked in an erotic dance of dominance and submission. It's only when the last tremors sub

"You were fantastic tonight," Konig whispers, leaning in to kiss you tenderly before stepping back with a satisfied grin. He looks over at Ghost, eyes sparkling with pride as he adds, "We make quite a team."

Ghost nods in agreement, his chest still rising and falling rapidly from exertion. "You're ours now," he says, voice hoarse from desire. "For as long as you want it." He takes a step closer to you, running his hands up your sides before cupping your face gently in his palms. "And we plan on enjoying every second of it."

König smirks at this exchange before looking up at Ellis, challenging him with his gaze. "So, who's ready for round two?"

Konig laughs softly, shaking his head as he takes a step back to give you space. "Okay, time out it is." He glances at Ghost, their eyes meeting for a moment before they both look away, uncertainty clouding their expressions. It's clear that things have shifted between them since their night together and neither one of them quite knows how to handle it.

Ghost steps forward, reaching up to brush his thumb across your cheekbone before trailing his fingers down your neck. "I think we all need a little rest," he says quietly, voice rough with emotion. "We can pick this up later if you're still up for it." His gaze meets Ellis' and there's an unspoken question in the depths of his eyes; a desire to know what you want, how you feel about them now.

König nods in agreement, his features serious as he studies

"Well," Konig begins with a small grin, "I guess you could say it's been a while." He glances over at Ghost, the grin widening as he realizes what he just said. They both burst out laughing, the tension immediately easing between them.

"Yeah," Ghost adds with a shrug, "it's actually kind of nice to be like this again." He leans in closer, pressing their bodies together briefly before stepping back and looking Ellis over thoughtfully. "We could take turns," he suggests quietly, his eyes flickering between you and Konig as he waits for your reaction.

König hums in agreement, running his hand through his hair as he steps closer too. "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea." He grins wolfishly up at Ellis, the playful challenge returning to his eyes. "We could make

Konig chuckles, nodding in agreement as he follows after you. "Yeah, there's only one bed... We should probably share." He pauses outside your room before looking at Ghost with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Unless..." His voice trails off, leaving the rest unsaid.

Ghost raises an eyebrow, tilting his head slightly to the side as he considers Konig's implication. There's definitely something going on between them now; a shift in their relationship that neither of them quite knows how to handle. But for tonight, they can put it aside and focus on what brought them together in the first place - you.

"We could let him decide," Ghost suggests softly, taking a step closer to Konig as he speaks. "If he'd rather we took turns or..." He trails off again, the meaning

"I don't know," Konig muses with a grin, eyeing you over carefully as you disappear into the bathroom. "Maybe we could let him decide... if he wanted to, that is." There's an undertone of challenge in his voice; like he's still not quite sure where things stand between the three of them and wants to see how this plays out.

Ghost watches you thoughtfully for a moment before turning back to Konig with a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Well, maybe we should find out," he suggests playfully, stepping even closer now. "Why don't you go in there and ask him?"

"Oh, so you mean..." Konig begins, eyes sparkling with mischief as he slips between Ghost and the door to your bedroom. "I could see if he'd be interested in sharing... with both of us." He gr

Ghost steps closer, pressing his body flush against Konig's side. He glances down to where their hands have begun to rest on each other's hips before looking back up at Konig with a playful grin. "Or maybe we could just let nature take its course," he suggests, trailing his fingers up and down Konig's arm in a teasing gesture.

Konig shudders slightly under the touch, unable to resist leaning into Ghost's touch even as he watches Ellis through the half-open door. "Yeah..." he murmurs, voice thick with desire. "Maybe we should just let nature take its course." Their gazes meet in the heat of the moment, unspoken promises written across their features as they contemplate what might happen next between the three of them.

Their bodies pressed together, Konig's warm breath tickles the skin beneath Ghost's ear as they stand motionless, lost in each other's gaze. The tension between them grows unbearable; it feels like the air itself is vibrating with desire and need. Finally, Konig breaks their intense stare to look down at where their hands are still entwined around each other's hips. With a quiet groan, he slips his hand from Ghost's hip, wrapping it around his aching cock instead.

"Maybe we should go find out," he murmurs roughly, voice hoarse with lust. His thumb slides over the head of his erection as he speaks, eyes closed in pure ecstasy. With a swift motion, he pushes Konig away from him, stepping forward and letting their bodies collide once more in an explosion of need. "Let'

Konig growls in approval as his body meets Ghost's again, their erections pressing together through the thin fabric of their underwear. He cups Ghost's cheek with one hand, tugging him closer still until they're breathing each other's air. Their tongues fight for dominance, teeth clicking and nipping at sensitive flesh as they try to express the depth of their desire through words alone.

"I want you," Konig rasps out between kisses. "And I want him. And if he wants us too..." He trails off, letting his fingers trail down Ghost's chest before curling around the waistband of his underwear and tugging it down roughly. "Let's see who gets what they want."

Ghost moans into Konig's mouth as he's freed from his last bit of clothing, allowing him to focus fully on

Ghost's eyes meet yours over Konig's shoulder, his expression a mix of desire and relief. "There he is," he murmurs, reaching out to gently cup your face in his hand. "The one who started this all." The heat emanating from him burns into your skin as their fingers stroke your cheekbones, the callused tips rough against your sensitive flesh.

König grins up at you over Ghost's shoulder, already hard at work undoing your jeans and boxers. "I think it's time we finish what we started," he whispers, his breath hot against your inner thigh as he finally frees you from the last of your clothing. "And if you want us both..." He trails off, letting his gaze drop to where Ghost is slowly drawing circles on your hip with his fingertip, teasing and taunting even as it drives you wild with

"Oh really?" Konig's grin widens as he leans in, his lips brushing against your ear before whispering, "Maybe we just wanted to get practice for this." His hand reaches up, caressing the nape of your neck tenderly before pulling you down toward him, pressing a kiss against your jaw.

Ghost's breath catches in his throat as he watches you and Konig together, the fire burning in your eyes making it impossible for him to look away. He trails his fingertip down over your hip, following the line of hair leading downward before cupping your ass firmly in his hand. "We've wanted this for so long," he whispers into your ear, pressing their bodies even closer against yours.

"Then take what you want," Konig says, moving out of the way slightly to give Ghost room. "And tell us if we're doing it right." His eyes never leave your face as he watches Ghost, waiting for his cue, needing reassurance that they're giving you everything you desire.

Ghost meets Konig's gaze for a moment before looking back down at Ellis, taking in the sight of him stretched out beneath their hands and lips. He leans forward, pressing their bodies together once more as he kisses you deeply, his tongue dancing with yours while his free hand explores every inch of your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.

Konig's eyes sparkle with mischief as he watches you, his lips curling into a smirk. "Well," he begins, voice low and velvety, "if that's what you want..." He reaches up to unbutton Ghost's shirt, sliding it off of his shoulders revealing toned muscles beneath. "Maybe we should all be equal."

Ghost chuckles, his gaze fixed on your face as Konig strips him bare. He glances down at their bodies, his skin tingling with anticipation as he thinks about how it would feel to be naked and exposed once more. His hand finds its way to the waistband of your boxers, giving them a gentle tug before sliding them down your legs. "There," he whispers, tossing aside your clothes, "now we're all equal."

Their bodies are so close now;

They exchange amused glances, seemingly unable to keep the humor out of their eyes as they look at you lying on the bed, covered by a blanket. Konig chuckles lightly before kneeling down beside the bed, leaning in to press a kiss against your cheek. "Alright, sport," he murmurs teasingly. "We'll be right back with clean bodies for you."

Ghost follows suit, crouching down on Konig's other side and pressing his hand against Ellis' chest, gently pushing him back into the pillows. "Go ahead and get some rest while we're gone," he whispers, eyes traveling over your body before meeting yours once more. There's an unspoken promise in his gaze; a promise that they will make this up to you, and then some.

With one final look at each other, they stand and head for the

Their naked bodies are pressed against yours, the heat of their skin seeping into your pores as they cuddle close in the warmth of the bed. Konig's leg is slung over yours, his hand resting on your chest as he whispers reassurances into your ear. Ghost has wrapped his arm around your waist, holding you tight against him; the firmness of his body and the scent of his skin sending shivers down your spine. The feel of their cocks, already hard against your thighs, promises even more pleasure to come. They both look up at you with adoring eyes, relishing in the sight of you so completely content and safe in their embrace.

"We love having you like this," Konig murmurs, brushing his lips over your cheekbone. "Knowing that we can give you everything you want and need is... it's the most

Konig grins, his eyes meeting Ghost's before drifting back to you. "Yeah, we took one while you were sleeping," he says softly, returning the favor by pulling you closer still. "But I don't know about him... I think it's time for another." Before Ghost can protest, Konig turns his attention back to you and presses a kiss against your forehead. "What do you say? Do we need another shower?"

Ghost watches the exchange between you with amusement, but he can't deny the affection in his chest as he looks at how comfortable and safe you look in their arms. He rests his hand on Konig's shoulder, giving it a playful squeeze before leaning forward to nuzzle your neck. "Or maybe we could just take care of each other right here," he whispers, his breath tickling the skin behind

Their laughter fills the room as they share a knowing glance, eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. Konig shrugs lightly before leaning in to kiss you again, more thoroughly this time, his tongue dancing against yours as he feels your breath quicken beneath him. Ghost mirrors his actions on the other side of your head, letting his hand slide down your body until it finds home around your hard length, gently massaging and teasing.

As they continue to kiss and touch you, it becomes increasingly difficult to tell where one of them ends and the other begins. Their bodies are intertwined, moving in perfect harmony as they pleasure you and each other. The bed creaks with their movements, a testament to the passion that has been ignited between them.

It's a dance they know by heart; a dance they've performed countless times before, but never quite like this. There's

Their bodies move together in rhythm, as if they are one being sharing this experience. The passion between them grows with each touch and kiss, leaving no doubt that their connection has deepened since last night. They continue to explore and please each other without reservation or hesitation, lost in the heat of the moment.

As the night progresses, their lovemaking becomes more intense; more urgent as they seek release from the building desire within them. Their gasps and moans fill the room, punctuated by the sound of skin slapping against skin and wet, greedy noises that echo through the darkness. It's a symphony of desire and satisfaction that knows no end... yet somehow seems perfectly timed with Ellis' exhaustion as he drifts off into a deep sleep once more in their arms.

Their lovemaking intensifies, fueled by the knowledge that Ellis is asleep and undisturbed by their passionate union. They lose themselves in the moment, bodies moving together as if they've been starved for this connection. Konig growls out Ellis' name with each thrust, desperate to feel his warmth surround him one last time before he spills himself deep inside of you. Ghost moans your name too, pushing them both closer to the edge as he continues to stroke and tease your aching length.

When they finally collapse together on the bed, their bodies sticky with sweat and semen, it feels as if nothing else exists in the world but this: The three of them tangled up in a messy heap of limbs and emotions. They lie still for a moment, catching their breath and savoring the weight of each other's touch, relishing in the knowledge that no matter what

"Mmm..." Konig murmurs sleepily, nuzzling his face against your neck as he catches the scent of sweat and semen lingering in the air. "I'm so tired... but I don't want to let you go." He yawns, eyes still heavy with lust even as they begin to flutter shut once more.

Ghost trails his fingertips up your chest, brushing over a nipple before teasing it gently with the pad of his thumb. "Me neither," he whispers against your skin, pressing his body flush against yours as he drifts off back into slumber, trusting that you'll be there when he wakes up.

Their warm breath caresses your sensitive flesh, and you feel their hearts racing against yours; a steady rhythm that tells you they're still very much awake beneath the surface. Even in sleep, their love

Konig chuckles, his breath tickling your ear. "Just because you're asleep doesn't mean we get to ignore you," he teases, sliding his hand lower to cup your ass, squeezing gently. "If you want me out, just say the word." He pauses for a moment before adding with a grin, "but I don't think you really mean that."

Ghost hums in agreement, running his fingers through your hair and down your back. "You know how it is," he whispers against your neck. "When we're together like this... It just feels so right." He presses himself even closer against you, the tip of his erection rubbing against Konig's base inside of you.

Konig's breath hitches in his throat as he feels you tensing around him, the heat of your body enveloping him from within. "Fuck," he groans, unable to help but thrust shallowly against you, seeking that elusive pleasure he can feel building up inside you. Ghost's hand comes up to cup his cheek, urging him toward you as their hips begin to move in perfect sync once more.

"I love how much you want this," Konig whispers hoarsely against your skin, his voice thick with desire and lust. "It feels so good having you like this." He thrusts deeper, burying himself to the hilt inside of you as he tries to take everything you have to give, leaving no doubt in your mind that he's here for the long haul.

Ghost watches the exchange between them with a satisfied smile, feeling the

"You like that?" Konig groans, grinding his hips against yours as he feels your body respond to the new sensation. His thrusts become deeper, harder; each one pushing him further inside of you with an animalistic force that has them both on the brink of release. Ghost's hands slide down your sides, cupping your ass in his hands as he presses their bodies together even tighter.

"I love you," Konig whispers, leaning in to kiss you passionately as he comes undone within you, his body shuddering with the force of his release. Ghost follows suit a moment later, groaning into your mouth as his own orgasm claims him, filling you up with his hot seed even as Konig's spills out around it.

Their breath comes in ragged gasps as their eyes meet across your face, and for a moment they're once again caught up

Konig flashes a devilish grin, his gaze still locked with Ghost's across your features. "Or we could just keep going like this," he suggests with a wink. "There's no rule that says we can't enjoy ourselves before getting clean." He begins to rock his hips gently against yours, making sure not to dislodge the hardened length still buried inside you.

Ghost chuckles softly, running his fingers through Konig's hair before cupping his face in one hand. "I think Ellis here has a point about getting cleaned up," he says teasingly, "but maybe we could sneak in a quickie later?" He looks over at you expectantly, hoping for your approval as their movements grow increasingly intimate once more.

A chuckle rises from the depths of Konig's throat as he watches you walk away, only to pause when he feels Ghost's hand slip beneath the waistband of his sweats. "Hey," he murmurs, looking down at their entwined fingers with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Where do you think you're going?"

"Just thought I'd help out," Ghost says innocently, the corner of his mouth turning up into a playful smirk. He pulls Konig closer, pressing their hips together once more as he kisses him deeply, their tongues tangling in a dance that leaves no doubt about what they truly desire at this moment: each other.

"Then let's make this quick," Konig whispers against Ghost's lips, urgency in his voice. He disentangles their fingers, sliding them down to grip Ghost's ass firmly as he pushes him toward the bathroom, following close behind with an eager grin. "Just a little while longer."

Once they reach the doorway, Konig turns to face Ghost, pressing their bodies together once more in a final pleading gesture before stepping aside and motioning for Ghost to enter the bathroom first. He bites his lip anxiously as he watches Ghost disappear behind the shower curtain, waiting patiently for him to emerge so they can get started on making today's mission briefing even more interesting than usual.