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Who: David; Kain; and Mutou
What: Finishing The Deal
Where: Kain's Apartment
When: After the thing with sword and mutou?
Warnings: Threeway Man smex and tequila?

Kain pulled into Mutou's drive way. He was in his street wear and not Kain's usual outfit as one might expect. He walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

Mutou opens the door, looking a little strange in an average jeans and t-shirt.  "Well,"  he smiles.  "Prompt as always."  He steps outside and shuts the door.  "Ready when you are."

Kain motioned to his car, not saying anything to Mutou just yet. Just nodded a greeted to the man when the door was opened.

Mutou gets into the car, waiting until Kain follows before speaking again.  "So quiet.  Anything wrong?"

Kain got in and pulled out of the drive way, "Forgive me, but this is a little awkward for me. Especially when you meet David and realize exactly who he is I'm sure."

"Tell me.  Why, exactly, was this," he coughs softly.  "Meeting agreed upon?"

Kain sighed, "I couldn't even begin to tell you. All I know is that I told David of your offer and he agreed."

Mutou nods with a soft smile.  "Maybe we'll just ask him then."  Car rides are boring, so they can make small talk until getting to the house.

Kain pulled into his own drive way and got out of the car, leading the way up to his two sorty home. "Well this is it." He said walking up to the door and them in,

"David?" He called out, hoping his lover didn't get too drunk in his absence, "We're here."

Mutou follows Kain inside, glancing around the place.  He's certainly curious about David, that's for sure.

David had no clue why he had said he would do this. As he sat on Kain's couch, a bottle of tequila and a shot glass in front of him. He was going to need a little Tijuana courage to not snap out and hurt the warden. He heard the door open, and stood up, gaining his balance for a moment, nodding his head. He wore a pair of faded jeans and a t-shirt, necklace still about his neck. It seemed he never took that thing off. he ran a hand through his hair, coming towards the door. he smirked. "Welcome back" he murmured. If someone put a lighter in front of him, he mighta started a fire. But he seemed lucid, not quite drunk just yet.

"Well, Travis. This is David. Though I'm sure you have already met at one time or another." Kain moved to stand beside his lover.

Mutou blinks, a slow smile creeping over his lips.  "Of course."  He looks around the room, glancing briefly to the bottle.  "Kain and I were discussing, on the way here, why you've agreed."

David was far from subtle as he wrapped his arm around Kain. "I figured maybe if ya got what ya wanted you'd stop threatening his job and making him worry like that" he said simply. It was an easy enough explanation. The liquor would explain why he wasn't trying to choke the warden.

Kain had to stifle a groan, he had hoped that David wouldn't bring that up. But he kept his face and body language expressionless.

Mutou chuckles, folding his hands behind his back as he steps closer to them.  "I suppose this is my last chance then, hm?  So we should make it good."

David smiled. At least this would make things a little easier for his love. he watched Mutou step closer, and took a breath. "Alright then ..." he said simply. he was more than willing to let them lead.

"Let's go upstairs." Kain said and led the way to the guest bedroom. It was rather large with a king-sized bed. Nothing to fancy though. Just another regular guest room.

Mutou sits on the bed and leans back on his hands.  "So is this anything I want?"

David looks over at Kain, and nods his head, "As long as Kain agrees, I will" It seemed he was really going beyond his comfort zone here. For once, he wasn't the one calling the shots and it was gonna bug him.

"No." Kain said shaking his head, "We all need to be comfortable. It's only fair."

Mutou laughs.  "You act like I'd make you do ridiculous things."

David kept his comment about having to protect his beloved from conniving wardens to himself, and chuckled, "Ya never know."

"Requests don't need to be ridiculous to make someone uncomfortable," Kain countered.

Mutou eyes the pair.  "Is stripping ridiculous or uncomfortable?"

"I can look ridiculous doing it" he countered, looking over at Kain and laying a hand on his side.

Kain tried his best not to laugh at David's comment. He managed to keep his face straight and he looked up at David's face, "You could never look ridiculous getting naked."

Mutou smirks, remaining silent as he watches the pair.

David figured he had nothing to lose, and grabbed the tail of his shirt, yanking it over his head, his slightly defined musculature tensing a bit as he tossed it aside. it had been getting hot anyway.

Kain did the same and removed his own shirt, "Are you going to do the same?' He asked Mutou.

"I will... when I'm done watching."  He does enjoy a good strip show.  Especially when the strippers are hot.

David smirked over at Kain. he pulled his belt, the alcohol making him sway a bit as he yanked at it, removing the belt and starting at the buttons on the jeans, moving a bit closer to Kain.

Kain like the fact that David was moving closer. He didn't want to just stand side by side as they removed their clothes. He pulled David in close and kissed hard as he continued the work of removing the man's pants.

David smirked over at Kain. he pulled his belt, the alcohol making him sway a bit as he yanked at it, removing the belt and starting at the buttons on the jeans, moving a bit closer to Kain.

Kain like the fact that David was moving closer. He didn't want to just stand side by side as they removed their clothes. He pulled David in close and kissed hard as he continued the work of removing the man's pants.

For the moment David forgot Mutou was even there, wrapping his arms around Kain's shoulders, running his finger's through the man's hair, and down his bared chest, purring into the kiss as his hands slid along the man's sides, playing with the front of his pants playfully.

Kain smiled into the kiss as David played with his pants. Kain let David's pants fall to the floor and he began to massage his cock through his boxers.

Mutou slides up on the bed, shifting out of his jeans and boxers with one motion and moving to sit with his back against the headboard.  With slow movements, he begins to stroke himself.  

David grinned, and gave a soft groan, running his hands through Kain's hair, tugging the other man's pants down and moving to nip the man's ear for a moment, before pulling back to look in his eyes.

Kain held David in a gentle, protective gaze. He wasn't going to let Mutou do anything to do his David that David didn't feel comfortable with. And that including being penetrated. He pulled David's boxers down and was suddenly on his knees, taking David into his mouth. Servicing the man the only way Kain could.

Mutou watches that mouth.  God does he love that mouth.  His lips part with an inaudible gasp as he watches.  Circling himself at his base two fingers, he lightly toys with his baggage below with the rest of them.

David shut his eyes with a moan, his head tilted back as he stroked his hands against Kain's neck, biting his lip harder, breathing deeply. "Aaaaah~" he sighed.

Kain dipped his tongue in and out of David's slit, while sucking gently. The hand not wrapped around the base of David's penis, coming up to massage his balls. Kain pulled off to lave at the scars around that area, fowning slightly knowing that Travis would see them. It was very rare that he got protective over things, but this was one of those times.

Mutou purses his lips as he notices those scars.  He's instantly curious, but doesn't want to ruin the mood with talk of scars around such a sensitive area.  "Kain," he moans softly.  "Now me..." he spreads his thighs to give the other man room between them.

David was finally snapped to reality by Mutou talking. he looked down at Kain, hiding the sadness in his eyes, nodding his head to him, whispering softly to him. "Go on ... love ..." he said with a curt smile, gently sliding his hand along Kain's cheek.

Kain stood, not really wanting David to see him with another man. He leaned in for a quick kiss before heading over to Mutou, thankful that he still had his boxers on.

He knelt between the man's leg and took his into his mouth, sucking gently and flicking his tongue. Though, he didn't give Mutou nearly as much treatment as he did David.

Of course he didn't xD  Mutou drifts his eyes over the body kneeling in front of him, following the smooth curves until his eyes meet David's.  "You have something to prepare him with, yes?"

David's voice was quiet, and kind of restrained. "He ... he won't need it. I'm careful with him" he said gently, trying to phase out that Mutou was in front of Kain - HIS Kain - sliding up onto the bed and sliding his hands around Kain, pulling his boxers down gently, slowly.

Kain kicked off his boxers and was happy to see that the only getting fucked would be him. By David, none the less. He was glad. He shifted into doggie style position, naturally arching his back and sticking his ass up a little, spreading his legs. He continued to work on Mutou as he waited for David to enter him.

Mutou leans forward a little, just enough so Kain can continue his work.  "Come here."  He lifts a hand to David's cheek, urging him closer for a light kiss.

David's hands so lovingly stroked Kain's back, as he tried to ignore that this was Mutou ... anyone but that damnable warden. he was lightheaded enough to possibly pull it off. he felt his stomach churning as he moved closer, though there was a far away look to his eyes. David let his hand stroke Kain's back gently, which if Mutou watched carefully, he'd see David was writing a kanji symbol on Kain's back.

Kain's eyes followed Mutou as far as they could, but knew what Travis was asking for. He couldn't help but tight his grip around Mutou's cock ever so slightly, hardly noticeable.

He rubbed a foot over David's leg, trying to be comforting for the both of them.

Mutou smiles softly at the kanji before leaning forward that little bit to press their lips together.  It's a soft kiss, not demanding at all.  He moans into it, quite sensitive with Kain's mouth on him.

David's lips respond, but with his eyes shut, his reactions not as passionate or needy as one would hope. he slid his hand down Kain's back to his thighs, teasing the backs of them and up to his entrance, pulling back after what he thought was a fair amount of time, to tend to Kain.

Kain leaned into David's touches, concentrating more on them than what he was doing to Mutou.

Mutou leans back, watching David toy with Kain.  He slips a hand into that black hair, enjoying his mouth on him.

David finally pulled back, and slid his hands around Kain's body, taking hold of himself and pushing gently into Kain's entrance, his hands sliding around to gently stroke Kain's length, groaning softly, as he rocked his hips slowly, taking his time.

Kain pulled off of Mutou to gasp and then moan at the sensation of being filled with his lover. His hand eagerly pumped Mutou as he took this moment to catch his breath a little.

After a moment, he took Mutou back into his mouth, dipping his tongue into his slit. A finger toying at Mutou's entrance.

Mutou's breathing quickens as he watches Kain's body being entered.  A moan of pleasure passes his lips once Kain takes him in again.

David groaned, starting to pump his hips, gently at first, before picking up his pace, moving his hand over Kain's length in tandem. David was panting softly, his head pressed down against Kain's shoulder blades, licking along his skin.
Kain carefully inserted two fingers inside Mutou and immediately seeks the sweet spot. He moaned around Travis' length as David's thrusts quicken.

He pulls off just long enough to tell David to thrust in harder before returning to Mutou's cock.

Mutou leans his head back with a groan, shifting against that mouth and those fingers as he watches Kain being pound into.  "Yes... fuck him harder."

David moaned against Kain's skin, thrusting harder into him, his hands sliding over Kain’s chest as he bend over him, his hand rubbing Kain's shaft faster, his free hand wrapped around him, stroking his chest and pinching his nipples.

Kain certainly was being more vocal than he ever had been with Mutou, a moan escaping with every thrust. He continued to jabbed at Mutou's prostate and gently, yet firmly, on his cock. His tongue flicking over the tip and occasionally dipping into the slit.

"I need..."  Mutou reaches down to pull Kain away from him, giving himself just enough room to slide underneath the other man.  He kisses Kain, tasting himself as he positions his ass.  "Fuck me..." he groans.

Kain had to stoup down a little, bring David with him. He positioned himself and slid in carefully, amazed at the tightness. He began to thrust in time with David, moaning at the double sensation.

David gently pressed himself against Kain's back, pulling his hand away from his lover's shaft, starting to nip at the back of his neck, groaning against it, biting and licking at his flesh.

Mutou slides his hands over Kain's hips, keeping his legs spread as he groans into another kiss.

Kain arched his back into those familiar nips. He continues his moans, a sweat beginning to break out over his body. "Oh god..... David....." He utters between pants.

He began nipping at Mutou's neck, before latching on to it and sucking hard, hoping to leave a large bruise.

Mutou wraps a leg around Kain's waist as he lifts his chin with a groan.  "Harder," he pleads.

David ground his hips into Kain harder, urging him on as he liked along his back, biting gently, moving to nip at his ear, feeling his resistance starting to wane, the liquor making his senses haywire.

Kain thrust roughly with David. Though he really wasn't sure if Mutou meant for him to thrust harder or to suck harder, So he did both. Chuckling to himself, as he made the bruise on his neck bigger.

It was also just under his jaw line, so even his shirt collar couldn't hide it. Kain was quite pleased with himself.

Mutou doesn't care about the bruise right now.  He groans, wrapping his arms around Kain and nuzzling his chin up for a kiss before tightening around the length inside him with a messy release onto their bellies.  "Good god..."

Kain moans as Mutou tightens around him, but he still hangs on for David.

David gasped, putting his forehead against Kain's back, giving a loud groan as he finally lost his endurance, releasing inside Kain with a moan, shivering as he struggled to keep himself steady, the blood in his alcohol making the room spin. He pants, holding his arms around Kain tightly.

Hearing David's voice as he released, pushed Kain over the edge as well. He came with a loud cry, spilling inside Mutou, dropping his head and panting.

Mutou closes his eyes,  taking deep breaths to calm the fast beating of his heart.  "That was fantastic, gentlemen."

David smiled, and nuzzled into Kain, murmuring sweetly into his ear, using Japanese to perhaps guard it from Mutou, "I love you, my sweet Nato ...." he purred, holding him gently. David didn't say anything directly to Mutou, but he gave an accepting nod. he still wasn't exactly okay with the man, but at least he figure this would help a little.

Because Mutou doesn't know Japanese at all.   He lightly kisses David's lips while he is close, teasing him with Japanese.  "No love for me?"  He chuckles and steals a kiss from Kain.  "Let me up so you can cuddle each other."

Kain could have face palmed, but stopped himself. Of course, how was David to know the man spoke Japanese? People's ethnic background didn't always give things away. Kain sat up a bit so Mutou could move.

David rolled Kain with him playfully, the endorphins making the intoxication even worse, as he smirked. "Well so much for me trying to be covert about it" he laughed, and wrapped his arms around Kain.

Mutou chuckles with a shake of his head.  "Not that you could've hidden it anyway."  He moves towards his clothes and slowly pulls them on.

Kain nuzzled in close to David's chest, "I believe you are drunk, my dear." He smirked and placed a kiss on tha man's chest.

David chuckled a little, "I hope you at least enjoyed yourself Warden" he said simply, as he nipped at Kain's ear, "And so what if I'm a little more drunk ... I'm fun when I'm drunk"

Mutou glances over his shoulder at the pair once he's dressed.  "I did."  He heads for the door.  "I can see myself out."  The warden smirks and leaves them to their business.