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Just a Man (And his Two Lovers)

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Odysseus overworking himself so Penelope and Polites take it upon themselves to help him relax.

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Working long days was not unfamiliar to Odysseus. Being the King of a kingdom meant that most, if not, all of his day would be spent running said kingdom. As per the job, he spent his day doing various things. He presided over courts, oversaw construction of new infrastructure, and communicated diplomatically with neighboring kingdoms, among other things. This meant that Odysseus was no stranger to working until the early hours of the morning, even when he needed to be awake nearly three hours later, or not seeing his wife for prolonged periods of time other than when they slept. But while he was used to such things, it didn't mean that they were healthy for him to be doing.

Recently, Penelope had noticed her husband working harder than usual. She knew it was likely due to the violent struggles caused by a neighboring kingdom, Troy. But it seemed to be weighing down on Odysseus, making him tense and restless. All of her advances to attempt to get him to relax or take a break had been futile. But today, she had an idea. This one required Polites's help. There was no way Odysseus could refuse both of them. With that in mind, she set to work. While Odysseus was busy running the kingdom, she and Polites set to work preparing the bedroom. She put one of their nicer bed sets on the large bed, made of something similar to silk. Along with that, she grabbed a few of Odysseus's favorite candles to light and set them around. While she did that, Polites made his way to Odysseus. He waltzed through the palace happily, his usual cheerful grin quirking his lips. He knew exactly where Odysseus would be at this time of day: His study.

The pacifist expertly navigated the many hallways before finally reaching the study, knocking twice in a rhythm that was so distinctly his before opening the door and walking in. Odysseus glanced up from his desk to see who had entered and smiled a little when he saw Polites.

"Hey, love. Wasn't expecting to see you today." He greeted.

Polites came closer and settled next to him, glancing down briefly to see what it was that he was working on. "Well, I wasn't planning to come today, but my plans changed."

Odysseus glanced up at Polites, an eyebrow raised. "Why's that?"

Inching himself behind Odysseus, Polites ran a hand across his lover's chest and kissed the shell of his right ear. "Because a little birdy told me you've been overworking yourself." He punctuated himself with a gentle nibble of Odysseus's ear. "And I'm sure you already know how I feel about that."

Odysseus felt shivers race up his spine from the nibbles at his ear. He bit his lip to muffle a whine, trying to compose himself. "I'm not sure what you mean." Odysseus tried to lie, knowing full well that it was in vain. A soft chuckle escaped the man behind him, who slipped a hand under his tunic to thumb at one of his quickly hardening nipples. "Is that so? Well let's see if we can jog your memory, hmm? So after you finish this document, I want you to go to your room, strip, and sit patiently for me and Penelope, alright? Dont start without us."

After earning a nod and a murmured 'yes' to acknowledge the order, Polites hummed and slid his hand out of Odysseus's tunic before making his way out of the study.

Once Odysseus finished the document, he set his pen down and stood from his chair. Making his way to his room, his mind wandered to thoughts of what Penelope and Polites had planned for him tonight. Just based off how Polites was acting earlier, he was sure he had it coming tonight. He opened the door and stripped himself of his clothes, setting his tunic and sandals off to the side. Once he was bare, he settled onto the bed, sitting in a perfect seiza and waiting patiently as instructed. The first few minutes were fine. He sat obediently and waited for his lovers to join him. But the more he sat there, the more he got lost in his head. He thought of some of the things they might do to him. Maybe tie him up? Blindfold him? Tease him? Degrade him? Gods, the possibilities were limitless! The more he fantasized, the more aroused he became. He whimpered softly, rubbing his thighs together to get some kind of friction on his quickly hardening cock. Of course they would start tonight off by making him wait and become desperate.

Thankfully, he didn't have to wait much longer. A few moments later, the other two made their way in. Penelope looked absolutely divine. Her black hair was let down from its usual updo and she wore an almost translucent gown that covered practically nothing. Her breasts were spilling out of the top of her dress and Odysseus was almost salivating at the sight of her pert pinkish brown nipples through her sheer dress. The lower he looked, he could see a thatch of dark hair covering her pubic mound through the dress.

Meanwhile, Polites was dressed in a loose robe. The front was undone enough to expose his toned chest and get a peak of his abs. While the man was a pacifist, that didn't mean he wasn't an efficient warrior that trained day in and day out. If Odysseus looked down, he could see the front of the robe was tented slightly with his erection. He did his best to refrain from squirming in anticipation, putting his hands in his lap to distract himself.

Penelope was the first to approach him, resting a gentle hand on his shoulder. She used it to sensually trace along his arms, chest, and stomach while she wandered beside him, before dipping it down teasingly close to where he so desperately wanted her attention. "Such a good boy~" She purred in his ear, finally grasping him in her hand and stroking ever so slightly. "So good at following instructions~" She praised. Odysseus's head fell back to rest on her shoulder, a shuddering whine escaping his throat at the stimulation. But as quickly as it was there, it was gone. Odysseus bit back a whimper, "Penelope, please~"

His wife simply shook her head, a playful expression settling on her face. "Not just yet. I don't want this to end so soon. We've barely gotten started after all." Now it was Polites's turn to speak up, "You've been working so hard lately, baby. You haven't been taking care of yourself. So we want to help you relax for a while, alright?" He stepped forward, holding up some rope that hadn't been in his hand before. "Now, can you lay down for me, darling? Legs spread and your arms above your head."

With a nod, Odysseus did as he was told. He laid back on the bed in the position and watched as his lovers made quick work of tying him up. Polites did his feet, tying them to the bedposts anx kissing each ankle after they were tied. Penelope did his hands, tying them together before connecting them to the headboard. They had him test the restraints and make sure they weren't too tight or loose before continuing.

Penelope crawled onto the bed and straddled her husband, teasingly grinding her backside against his cock. "Now, as much as I would love to have you inside me, I've missed that mouth of yours. So, can you be a dear and put it to use?" Odysseus looked ecstatic to please her, nodding quickly. "Anything for you, my Queen~" With that settled, she undid her gown, sliding it off and letting it drop to the side of the bed. Once it was off, she moved herself further up, past his chest until her cunt was hovered directly over his face. Slowly lowering herself down, she felt him get to work.

Once Penelope was settled, Odysseus made quick work. He slid his tongue along her folds, circling her entrance with the muscle. Her muffled sighs of ecstasy egged him on, letting him know that he was pleasuring her. He gently sucked on her clit, earning himself a few higher pitched moans and a hand tugging at his hair. After another moment, he plunged his tongue inside her, thrusting it in and out. He moaned softly, sending vibrations through her. She tasted absolutely divine. He'd be content doing this for hours. Just eating out his beloved wife was enough to have him desperate, his hips canting up to grind on nothing. Penelope saw this and smirked, internally pleased with herself that she could reduce him to this. Deciding to be merciful, she beckoned Polites over now. "Polites, I think he deserves a reward for being so obedient, don't you?"

"Of course he does. I know just the thing." Polites murmured, running his hands along Odysseus's inner thighs as he slotted himself between his legs. Without much warning, he took Odysseus's cock in his mouth. The man below him tensed at the suddenness, a muffled whine sounding from him as he thrusted his hips again. Polites took this as a sign to keep going, so he did his best, hollowing his cheeks and sucking while bobbing his head up and down the shaft. He swirled his tongue around, teasing the vein on the underside and his slit.

While Polites sucked him off for all he was worth, Odysseus was struggling with his task. He was feeling so much at one time. Broken moans and keens tore out of his throat, muffled only by his face in Penelope's cunt. His hips bucked uncontrollably, barely being held down by Polites's arm. "Fuck- Oh gods~" He cried. Penelope enjoyed the show for a little while before deciding to remind Odysseus of his job. "I don't feel your mouth working, Love." The man did his best to get back to work, licking and sucking everything available to him. The bottom half of his face was wet with her fluids and he was sure there would be more.

After a few more harsh sucks to her clit, Penelope felt the familiar warmth bubble up inside her, her walls clenching as she grew closer to her climax. "So close, Love~ Just a little mo-" She cut herself off with her orgasm, a whimper escaping her as it washed over her. Her thighs clamped down on Odysseus's head and her inner walls fluttered with the release of tension, her fluids squirting out onto Odysseus's face. She rode it out, grinding against his face while the aftershocks of her orgasm settled. "So good for me~ My good boy~" She purred, slowly getting off of him.

Odysseus took in a few deep breaths once he was able, having been slightly deprived of oxygen while his head was smothered. He felt the familiar feeling of his orgasm building, a groan escaping him. "Please- Agh~ My Queen, can I please come~?" Penelope pretended to think for a moment, before deciding to tease him a little more. "Hmmmm Im not sure. Have you been a good boy~?" She asked, almost tauntingly. Odysseus was quick to nod, "I've been good. I've been such a good boy~ Please~ Mistress~" Penelope smiled a little, pleased with his answer. "Then I suppose you may." Barely a few seconds after receiving permission, he came with a cry of Polites's name. The man in question swallowed everything before pulling off of Odysseus. He watched as his boyfriend's thighs trembled with the aftershocks, a pleasant feeling washing over him at the knowledge that it was him who caused it.

He gave Odysseus a few moments to calm down, kissing him passionately once he was. "I hope you don't think that was it. I've got more in store for you, Sweetheart~" He had Penelope hand him a vial of oil and slotted himself back between Odysseus's thighs, standing this time. "Just relax a little for me, alright baby?" He poured a bit of the oil on his fingers, rubbing it a little to warm it up before circling his index finger around his rim. He slowly pushed it in, taking things at Odysseus's pace. He rubbed one of his thighs comfortingly to get him to relax, smiling a little as the second finger went in easier. "So good for me~ So pliant~" He praised, earning a flush dusted across his boyfriend's cheeks. He moved his fingers around, curling them and spreading them to stretch him out. Every so often, he would brush them against the spot inside Odysseus that made him see stars, earning himself a few high keens and a whimper of his name.

After a few minutes of preparation, he decided he would give Odysseus what he wanted. "Alright, I think you're stretched enough." Taking the vial of oil in hand once again, Polites removed his robe and poured some of it in his hand before spreading it along his length. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt Ody, so he made sure he was liberal with it. Once he was ready, he aligned himself with his hole before slowly pushing in. He went slow, never forcing too much in at once. He allowed Odysseus's body to accommodate the intrusion, taking small breaks when needed. Once he bottomed out, he waited for Odysseus to give him the go ahead.

Once Polites was all the way in, Odysseus gave a soft sigh of pleasure. His lover filled him so well, his cock pressing against all the right places. If he were to shift position a little bit, the head would brush against his prostate, sending sparks of ecstasy racing up his body. "You can move now." He murmured, knowing Polites wouldn't move until he told him he could. The man above him smiled a little and started off slow, pulling out until just the tip was in and going right back out. He continued a slow pace for a little before transitioning to something a bit faster and harder. Odysseus could feel the shift in pace instantly, a moan punching out of him when Polites slammed into his prostate. "Fuck- Polites~ So good~" His hands twitched in their bindings, wanting to grab onto something to ground himself.

"You feel so good, baby~ So perfect for me~" Polites gripped the other's hips for stability, leaning down to kiss and nip at his neck. A whine of his name sounded from Odysseus, but he kept on going. He licked at Odysseus's pulse point before latching on and sucking a mark there. He pulled back and admired his work, looking down lovingly at Odysseus. The man was a wreck. His hair was falling in his face, a few pieces sticking to his sweaty skin. He had a flush dusting across his cheeks and Polites could tell based on the look in his eyes that he wasn't completely present.

He expected this to be honest and he was rather glad for Odysseus to get out of his head for once. With that in mind, he kept his pace steady and hard. He barely even noticed when Penelope came back over. The woman saw her husband's delicious expression, a smirk curling her lips. She settled next to him, her breasts mere inches from his face. She knew just how much he loved sucking on her nipples, though she was sure it was just a sexual oral fixation. "C'mere love, don't you want a taste~?" She invited. The King of Ithica didn't need to be told twice. Not caring if he strained his neck in the process, he latched onto her right breast. He swirled his tongue around the nipple, occasionally dragging his teeth over it ever so gently. He didn't want to hurt her, but he also knew that she liked the sensation. While he did that, Penelope reached her hand down and took his dick in her hand, stroking him expertly. A choked moan ripped its way out of his throat at the dual stimulation. He quickly felt his orgasm building and pulled off of Penelope's chest. "Agh~ Polites~ Fuck-" Words were getting hard to say with all the endorphins flooding his body, but he did his best. "Can I come~? I wanna come so bad~ Please~"

The man on top of him smiled a little, "Do you promise not to overwork yourself like this again? You know I hate to see you suffer like that." Odysseus nodded swiftly. "I promise. I won't do it again." He murmured. Polites pulled him in for a kiss before pulling away and resting their foreheads together. "Then yes, you may come, darling~" Odysseus came hard mere seconds after being given permission. His vision blacked out and he whimpered and writhed through the aftershocks, white ropes of come spattering his and Polites pelvises. When he calm down a little, he was still feeling kind of floaty, but in a good way. He distantly felt Polites rubbing his arm gently to bring him back to reality and Penelope wiping him down with a wet cloth. His hands and legs were also free from the ropes.

"Hey, love. You back with us?" Polites murmured, trying not to be too loud. Odysseus nodded a little, "Mhm." He hummed. Penelope smiled, "Good. How are you feeling?"

"Floaty, but good."

"Alright. Do you need anything? We have some water and snacks." She offered.

Ody thought about it for a moment, before shaking his head. "No, just wanna cuddle." He mumbled. His two lovers looked at each other and laughed for a second before complying, laying down with him and curling towards him on both sides. Odysseus curled towards Polites's chest, leaving Penelope to spoon him from behind. He'd really needed this, to spend time with his wife and boyfriend. It made all the tension from before slip away, leaving him relaxed.

Before drifting off to sleep, Odysseus broke the silence. "Love you both."

Smiling, Penelope and Polites both kissed his head.

"We love you too."