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Three's Company

Summary:

Luis and Max invite Red to their apartment and have a slightly confusing request. Mostly because Luis is bad at talking about sex.

Aka

StrongHatHeart threesome where Luis gets happily taken advantage of. Don't move him, he's right where he wants to be.

Notes:

I apologise if the Spanish is bad, I used a trusted tranlsation site but that doesn't mean it's perfect lol

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Red looked between Max and Luis like they'd both grown three new heads each. And honestly, Max couldn't blame her.

It was the first time they'd invited Red into their new flat outside of the group setting. This time it was just her, with a vague ass text, too. But that was Luis' fault, not Max's. Luis was still anxious, now. He was sat on the sofa, fiddling with his fingers and starring at his espresso on the coffee table.

"Run it by me one more time," she said, sat in their armchair with her own freshly steaming latte.

Max was sat between them, on the arm of the sofa with a cup of tea warming his hands. A special Wonderland blend he managed to get Pink to import for him. Sometimes it was beneficial to befriend princesses. "Do you want to share Luis with me? Sexually."

Red narrowed her eyes at him. "I've watched you bite someone because they put their hand near Luis before."

"I stand by it," Max said without hesitation. It had been an older woman who'd tried to dance with Luis at some Heart Ball thing. Luis had visibly been uncomfortable, and Max was happy to help.

Red shook her head, then turned her gaze to Luis, who hadn't looked up at all. If Max didn't know any better, he'd think Luis was uncomfortable. That Luis didn't want any of it. "Are you alright with this?"

He nodded numbly. "Baby," Max said softly, ignoring Red for a moment. "You look like you're about to run as far and as fast as possible."

Luis finally looked up at Max with an adorable dumbfounded look. "I don't."

"You do."

"No, I don't wanna run," Luis rephrased, before finally turning to Red. His face was as bright as her hair. "It was kinda my idea." He spoke so softly Max wasn't sure Red heard at first.

But she nodded, slowly taking it in. "So…you want me and Max to…to share you?"

Luis looked ready to crawl into a hole and never come out. Max had never met someone so shy around sex, but he knew Luis wasn't a prude. Far from it, Luis was the one to mostly suggest stuff for them to do. He ran a soothing hand through Luis' curls and turned to Red. "He hates this part of sex," Max told her. "The talking it out like adults. When we do stuff like this, not that we've done threesomes before, but we use the colour system. You know what that is?"

"Red, yellow, green, right?" Red asked. "Green is good, yellow is wait and red is stop."

"I think we'll change red," Max said. "What about purple as our stop colour?"

Red shrugged. "Works for me."

Luis didn't reply. Max scratched his head slightly. "Madrigal? Hey, I need an answer."

"Purple's fine."

"You gotta get better at this, mi amor," Max sighed, turning back to Red.

She looked at Luis, then at Max with worry. "Are you sure he's fine?"

Luis took a deep breath, then raised his head again. "I'm fine. Just…embarrassed."

Max kept running his fingers through Luis' hair. "In his defence, his village didn't have any sex ed outside of the shit for marriage."

"That's fair. And Auradon isn't much better," Red said. "I just…you guys haven't explained what you want."

Luis took another deep breath, and Max moved his hand to scratch the back of Luis' head to help calm him. "If you're up for it, and totally fine if you're not. But, I think it'd be pretty hot to be, like…used by you both…" His eyes had fallen back to the coffee table, and his face was burning again.

Max kissed him on the head. "Good job."

Red bit back a laugh. "You're basically clicker training him, you know that, right?"

Max gave her a half hearted glare. "Don't kinkshame." He took a long sip of his tea. "So, are you in? And, just so you know, nothing would happen between us. I don't think either of us want that."

"Yeah, I was gonna suggest that anyway," Red said. "Honestly, I'm surprised you're cool with this."

"He specifically requested you," Max said. "And then made me promise not to plot your murder because it'd be classed as regicide."

"And be wrong," Luis said, scowling up at Max.

Max rolled his eyes. "That too, I guess. Point is, he likes you, so you're safe."

"I feel honoured," Red teased. "I'm down. Luis is hot, I wouldn't mind seeing what's underneath all that."

Max's grip on Luis' hair tightened, without him meaning to. Red bit back her laughter again. "Any other hard lines from either of you? I don't wanna be told what to do or tied up."

Max nodded. "Easy enough."

"I only want Max to bite me," Luis said. Red looked taken aback. "Like, leave marks and hickeys and…yeah."

"I wasn't going to bite you," Red said. "But I'll make a note for the other stuff."

They arranged for Red to come back the following Friday night. It was that simple.

As the days went by, Max wasn't exactly dreading it. He did find the idea of trying something new exciting, and it was obvious how excited Luis was. But there was this nagging voice in the back of Max's mind, that they'd end up together. That Luis would realise what he missed.

Maybe they shouldn't have tried it with Red, with Luis' ex.

 

Friday night arrived, and Max had thrown himself into preparing just to take his mind off everything else. He knew he'd be fine once they started. Luis would look up at him with those big brown eyes, fully trusting and ready for anything, and Max's brain would switch off. It was why they both liked it. Luis didn't have to be strong or in charge, and Max didn't have to think about anyone but himself and Luis.

Of course, now he'd have to think about Red, too.

Max had sorted their tiny guest room. It was usually his study, but he'd cleaned away his projects and set up an air mattress with some bedding. The door locked from the inside, so he figured Red would prefer it to the living room. He knew he would've in her situation.

He wouldn't be in her situation.

Would he?

"You're thinking really loudly," Luis said over dinner. "You've been off all day. Do you want to cancel?"

"No," Max said, he genuinely didn't.

"Talk to me," Luis said, reaching across the table to hold Max's wrist. "It's Red, isn't it? I should've suggested someone else."

"If you wanted her, it's fine," Max said. Luis' eyes scanned Max's face, looking at every line and pore and twitch of skin. Max hated when he did it, when he analysed Max. Of course, he only did it when Max refused to be honest, so it was Max's own fault. "She's your ex," he said quietly, before shoving a mouthful of food into into his mouth.

Luis' face fell slightly. "Oh, it's that? We dated for barely three months, Max."

"I know," he said, but his mouth was still full so it was slightly hard to tell.

"We broke up because I realised I had a crush on you."

Max almost choked on his food. After he managed to swallow it all, he said; "I didn't know that part."

Luis squeezed his wrist. "If you're worried about me picking Red, I already faced this decision and chose you. And I'll still choose you."

Max turned his wrist over to hold Luis' hand. "Sorry I'm bad at this stuff."

"Hey, between us we make one regular person," Luis joked.

They finished their dinner, and washed up after themselves. By the time Max dried his hands, the front door buzzer echoed through the apartment. Luis answered it, and let Red up. "Should I make something to drink beforehand?" he asked Max.

"I don't think so, baby."

Luis cupped Max's face and forced Max to look at him. "You still sure you want to do this?"

Max kissed one of Luis inner wrists. "I am certain, baby. You still feeling good?"

Luis grinned. "I've been thinking about it since Red agreed."

The door opened and Red stepped through, wearing a long coat with Hazel's gym bag over her shoulder. Max was tempted to ask, but decided against it. He didn't really want to think about Hazel right now. "Evening, boys," she said. "Where should I put my stuff. I brought some toys I thought might make things more interesting."

Max raised an eyebrow. "What toys?"

Red dropped her bag onto the coffee table, unzipped it and pulled out a small white stick with a rubber tip, along with a black silicone dildo and a small black remote control. "Some vibrators—personally, I struggle to get off without one."

Luis eyed them both hungrily. Max grinned at how eager Luis was.

Red laid them all out on the table, then zipped up her bag again. "You can leave your bag here," Max told her. "Or leave it in the makeshift guest room. It's not much, but we figured it'd be the nice thing to do."

"I'll leave it here for now," she said. "Someone looks like he's going to explode if we don't start soon."

Max turned to Luis, and realised he was basically hiding behind the sofa. He walked over slowly, purposefully, and Luis was practically leaning on the back of the sofa, hiding his crotch. Max smirked, and got so close that he knew his breath was on Luis' skin. "You doing okay, mi amor?"

Red appeared at Luis' other side. "He's so shy," she said, a hand running up and down Luis' chest. "We'll have to go slow, ease him in."

Luis shuddered. "I don't know," Max muttered against Luis' ear, his hand trailing down Luis' arm, further and further down til he felt the already growing bulge in Luis' trousers. "He seems pretty excited already." He tugged lightly and Luis shuddered again, letting out a small whimper.

Red clicked her tongue. "But there's so much fun in going slow." She stroked Luis' cheek slowly, softly, with just a single finger. "What do you think, baby?"

Max's stomach rolled, he froze for a moment. "Yellow."

Red instantly stepped away from Luis, all attention turned to Max. God, he hated this, but he knew how hurt Luis would be if he didn't. Fuck, he knew how much he'd hate it if he didn't say anything. "Max?" Luis asked, reaching out to him.

"Don't call him that," Max said. Luis rested his hand on Max's back, rubbing soothing circles into him.

"What should I call him, then?" Red asked, keeping her distance. She'd fully dropped the sultry drip in her voice, back to her normal voice.

"I don't know," Max huffed. "Just not…not couple names or…stuff like that."

She turned to Luis. "What do you want to be called?" She asked plainly. "Outside of pet names, obviously."

"I'm not sure," he admitted.

She tilted her head, looked at the toys, then back at Luis and Max. "What if I called you a toy? I don't wanna just say 'Luis' the whole time. Would that work?"

Luis caught Max's eye, silently seeing if it was alright. It seemed better.

Red seemed to sense his hesitation. "Don't you wanna show off what a good toy your man is?"

Oh. "That works."

Red grinned and stepped back into Luis' space, flicking some of his curls. "He's such a pretty boy, isn't he?" she said, her voice dropping back into the slow and precise tone from before. "You really lucked out, Max."

Now this, Max liked. He let his fingers trail up Luis' arm, the one that was still wrapped around his waist. His fingers a feather light touch, barely dragging across Luis shirt. "He's obedient, too," Max told her, looking directly into Luis' eyes that were steadily growing darker. "Does anything you ask without hesitation." Max leaned into Luis' ear, let out a small breath and watched him shiver. "You enjoying this, baby? What colour?"

"Yes," Luis breathed. "Green."

"What colour means stop?" Max asked. "Cause we changed it for tonight, remember?"

"It's purple," Luis said.

"Such a good toy," Red said, her eyes roaming freely over Luis' body. "Max, does his shirt look too small for him? It's gotta be uncomfortable."

"You're so right, Red," Max said, his lips inches from Luis' neck. "It'd be cruel to make him keep wearing it." Max dragging his hand down Luis' chest and hooked his fingers under his trousers. "Would you like that, baby?"

"Whatever you want," Luis said, his breathing already heavy and his voice shaky. "Do whatever you want."

Max smirked at Red. "Told you, completely obedient." Max untucked Luis' shirt and pulled it over his head. Luis made it easy.

Max never got tired of seeing Luis shirtless, his adorable little neckerchief still tied around his neck. Luis was mostly hairless, besides a dark happy trail and a thin patch between his pecs. He still had hickeys and bite marks across his chest and sides, all healing nicely.

"I like a toy that's got experience," Red said, pressing into one of the newer hickeys on Luis' hip. He hissed but didn't move away. In fact, he moved into Red's touch.

"Watch this," Max told her, before flicking his tongue across one of Luis' nipples. Luis moaned, putting a hand in Max's hair. He happily kept going, licking and tugging the nipple between his teeth. Luis let out a string of beautiful noises; whimpers and hisses and shaky breaths.

"You two know how to put on a show," Red murmured. "If I move his hand, or his mouth, he'll know what to do, right? I don't have to explain everything?"

"He's very smart," Max told her, keeping his breath on Luis' nipple to make him squirm. "And never disappoints."

"Good," Red said.

Max was too focused on teasing Luis that he missed Red taking off her coat. He only realised when Luis muttered; "Holy shit, Red."

For a second, Max pulled back, before remember the colour swap. He turned and saw Red in lacy bright red lingerie. Everything was visible, the red mesh and lace only pretended to be a barrier.

Red took Luis hand and brought it up to her tit. He grabbed at her without really thinking, groping at her tit and squeezing. "Good toy, God."

Max gently turned Luis' chin towards him and pulled him in for a filthy kiss. He shoved his tongue into Luis' mouth, as far back as he could get it. He felt Luis moan into his mouth. He pulled back, slow and breathless. "I think we move to the bedroom, don't you?"

"I'm down for a move," Red said. They locked eyes and, together, dragged Luis down the hall to the only actual bedroom.

Red only stayed for a second, though. "I'll grab the toys, you entertain him."

Max pulled Luis in for another hungry kiss, letting his hands travel all over Luis. He swallowed every little whimper and moan and groan greedily, like he was starving. "Fuck, I love showing you off," he breathed into Luis' mouth.

"I wanna be good for you." Luis swallowed thickly, like there was no moisture in his mouth. His accent was getting stronger and thicker. "I wanna be worth showing off."

"Oh, you are, carino."

"Pronunciations still wrong," Luis teased. Max shoved him onto the bed, then eagerly climbed on top of him, sucking on Luis' neck. "¡Joder, eres perfecta, mi vida!"

The door clicked open, the closed. "Do you want to use his mouth first?" Red asked, standing just behind Max. "Or can I?"

Max looked down at Luis, kissed him again then sat up so he straddled him. "I've had plenty of use out of it. I guess I could share." He could feel how tight Luis trousers were under him. He smirked down at Luis and rolled his hips. Luis groaned. "Besides, there's more of him to play with than just his pretty mouth."

"Te necesito," he whined, squirming underneath Max. "Please. Please touch me."

Max turned back to Red, unbuttoning Luis' trousers without looking. "He rambles in Spanish a lot. He can't help it."

"So, that's why his accent's stronger. It's alright," she said, crawling onto the bed, now fully naked, and played with Luis' hair. "I like my toys making lots of noise."

She sat on Luis' face, and Max pulled down Luis trousers and boxers in one. He never thought he'd be proud to hear Red moan, but every noise she made filled him with a weird sense of joy, a gloating pride. His boyfriend was making her moan like that. His boyfriend, who he could fuck whenever he wanted. Red was here temporarily because Luis had asked. Max lived here. This was Max and Luis' home.

He took all of Luis' dick in his mouth in one go. He'd had the practice, it wasn't easy. His dick hit the back of Max's mouth, dipping into his throat. He'd learnt to breath through his nose and how not to trigger a gag reflex. He could hear Luis' groan, even with his entire face being covered.

Luis hand reached out to roam through Max's hair, to pull and tug because he needed something to hold on to. Max went slow, drenching Luis in his spit and saliva, gently dragging the bottom of his teeth across his skin. Luis shivered and writhed, clearly forcing himself not to jerk his hips up to Max's mouth.

Max dragged his tongue across Luis' tip and his whole body shuddered. Max was aching in his jeans, he hadn't even fucking noticed, so focused on making Luis shake and shudder. Red watched him shift his jeans over her shoulder and smirked. She lifted herself up and looked down at Luis. "You wanna help him get undressed?"

He must've nodded, because Red got off Luis. He shot up and started undoing Max's waistcoat fast and clumsy. Max put his hands on Luis wrists to stop him. "No one's going anywhere, baby."

"Necesito follarte, cariño," he whined, resting his forehead against Max's. His mouth and chin and cheeks were drenched.

Max stood up and led Luis' hands to slowly unbutton his waistcoat. Once it was done, Luis stood up and slid it off Max's shoulders. "Please," he breathed, moving to unbutton Max's shirt.

"Please what?" Max asked, tracing Luis' jaw with his finger.

Luis didn't speak for a moment, and his hands stopped. Red moved to step in but Max held his hand up. "He's just thinking," Max told her. "Let him find his words."

"Please let me fuck you." Luis' eyes were so wide and his breathing was so heavy, he was gone. It was like he was high, so needy and desperate. He didn't talk anymore, he whined and begged.

Max turned to Red. "Should I let him?"

Red moved to stand behind Max, but Luis wasn't looking at her. His eyes were fully focused on Max, pleading with him. "Up to you, has he been good enough?"

Max tilted his head, eyes back on Luis. "How about I give you a little challenge? Would you like that?"

He started nodding and babbling in Spanish; "Por favor, lo que sea, haré lo que sea."

Max smirked. "I'll take that as a yes. Why don't you finish dealing with my clothes, baby? Then I'll give you the challenge." Luis instantly got back to unbuttoned Max's shirt. He kept moving his mouth forwards, but not touching Max's chest or stomach. Max ran his hand through Luis' curls. "You can kiss me, baby."

Luis started kissing and sucking every inch of skin he could find. Max groaned, then turned back to Red. "Get whichever vibrator is for him ready, would you?"

Red smirked. "I like this challenge." She stepped away and Max focused back on Luis sucking on Max's nipple whilst he untucked Max's shirt from his black jeans. "He really knows how to use that mouth," Red said. "You trained him well."

Luis pushed Max's shirt off his shoulders, and tugged at Max's belt loop. "Those are clothes, too, mi amor," Max told him, resting a hand over Luis' neck and jaw. "You're getting me fully undressed, remember?"

Luis nodded, sat on the edge of the bed and started undoing Max's jeans, kissing Max's hip bones. Max was basically hairless, besides some dark pubes, and Luis just kissed and licked and sucked every new inch of skin down Max's legs, stopping at his knees. He pulled down Max's boxers and looked up at Max hopefully. He was fully hard now, and was so tempted to fuck Luis' face.

Instead, he stepped back, and watched Luis whimper. "Don't you want your challenge?" he asked. Luis nodded, and Max held out his hand for the vibrator.

Red handed over the black dildo shaped one. "It's a prostate vibrator," she said simply, holding up the little remote.

"Don't cum until we tell you to," Max said. "If you manage it, you can fuck me. If you can't…" he trailed off and turned to Red.

"We get you hard again, you fuck me and Max fucks you," she said. "Sound good?"

Luis nodded. "Puedo hacerlo."

"I'll get him ready," Max told Red. "Then, part of his prize can be opening me up after."

"Por favor," Luis whimpered.

"Don't take too long," Red said.

"You could always use his mouth again," Max suggested. "To keep yourself entertained."

Red just grinned down at Luis. Max shoved him back onto the bed so he was lying down. Luis instinctively pulled himself up to his head was on the pillows. Max opened the top drawer of the bedside table and pulled out the lube. "Do you want the lube or my tongue?" Max asked Luis.

"Lengua," he breathed. Max put the lube on the bedside drawer, so it was still within easy reach. He'd personally always preferred fingers to open him up.

"So you do know some Spanish?" Red asked, moving up to Luis' face.

"I've learnt what tongue means," Max said, positioning himself at Luis ass. "Turn over baby." Luis did so, tugging Red down slightly so he could still eat her out. Max rubbed Luis' lower back. "Good boy."

Max pulled apart Luis' ass cheeks and licked across his hole. His whole body shuddered, and he groaned something in Spanish. Max kept going, licking and kissing slowly over Luis' hole. He listened to every muffled moan and groan. Listened to how they seemed to bubble up through Red.

He teased Luis, poking at Luis' hole with his tongue and letting him wriggle and whine, before shoving his tongue in. Luis' head pulled back. "Por favor, sigue así, eres increíble—" Red cut him off by pushing his head back down and keeping it there.

Max smirked to himself and kept going, kept working his spit and saliva into Luis, kept easing the muscles around his hole until they were relaxed and loose. He pulled away eventually. "I think he's ready," Max said, wiping his chin.

Red handed him and Luis some tissues when she got up. Her legs were shaky and she was breathless. "Your man is so good at head," she said.

"I know," Max grinned, before kissing Luis lower back.

Red had the dildo in one hand, and the remote in the other. "Do you wanna fuck him with it, or control it?" she asked simply.

Luis whined into the pillows. "Give me the controller," Max said. "I'll let you fuck him." Luis whined and twisted, trying hard not to move as Red sat between his legs, holding the dildo and lube. Max moved to sit in front of Luis' head.

Red put some lube on the toy, then began working it into Luis. Luis rested his head on Max's thigh, his eyes barely open from bliss and his ass up in the air. "You take it so well, don't you, baby?" Max said, tugging and grabbing Luis' hair. "You're so good for us." Luis whimpered into Max's thigh.

"He's ready," Red said.

Max started him off on the lowest setting. The small buzz hummed around the room, quickly overshadowed by Luis' moans and groans. "Déjame concentrarme en otra cosa, en cualquier otra cosa, por favor."

"What do you want, mi vida?" Max asked.

Luis, in clear desperation, sucked on the side of Max's cock and looked up at Max with pleading eyes. Max's groan and deep and guttural. "You wanna suck me off? Go on, baby. Show me why Red's been praising your mouth all night."

Luis grabbed Max's thighs and started sucking him deep. His full focus was on Max's cock. On wrapping his tongue around it, on licking every single inch. Max hadn't realised how much had built up inside him until his dick was finally getting some attention. "Slow down, mi amor," Max gasped. "I won't last. Slow."

Luis slowed down instantly, but didn't lose his focus. "I think he can cum when he reaches the highest setting," Red suggested. "What do you think?"

"I think that's fair." Fuck, he wanted Luis in him now. Or him inside Luis. Snapping his hips into Luis until he bruised. He shouldn't think about that, not if he wanted to hold off for a bit longer. And definitely not when Luis was dragging his tongue across the tip of Max's cock and kissing it so tenderly. "I'm going up a setting," he warned, then pressed the button on the remote.

Luis whined and moaned onto Max's cock. "No puedo aguantar más."

Max brushed his fingers through Luis' hair. "Two more settings, baby."

Tears were forming in Luis' eyes as he went down on Max. He pulled Luis head up. "Do you wanna stop?" he asked quietly.

Luis frantically shook his head. "No, por favor, no, ya casi lo logro." His voice was wrecked, half a sob and half a moaning whimper.

"I'm gonna go up a setting," Max said. Luis sobbed, then started sucking on Max's balls. "Holy fuck, Madrigal, you're earning this." He upped the setting and the hum got louder.

"He's so open," Red said. "It just slides in and out, so easy. He's so easy, isn't he?"

Luis whimpered around Max's balls. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon from his mouth."

Luis started shaking, then kissing Max's thighs and rambling apologetically in Spanish through tears. Max turned the vibrator off. "Stop, purple, Luis, baby, what's wrong?" Red froze, holding the dildo up to show she'd removed it. It was dripping in saliva and lube.

He brought Luis' head up to meet his eyes. Luis stopped for a second and calmed his breathing. "I failed," he said simply. Max breathed a sigh of relief. "I failed the challenge."

Max kissed the top of his head. "I thought something terrible had happened."

"He came?" Red asked.

"Yeah," Max said, staying close to Luis. "Did it feel good, baby?" Luis nodded. "Do you want to continue?" Luis nodded again. "You know you need to speak up, mi vida. Colour?"

"Green," Luis breathed out.

"We should take a small break," Max said. "I don't wanna finish too quickly inside him, and we should probably clean up the sheets. At least put a towel down."

"Si," Luis said, holding onto Max's thigh. He always got cuddly after he finished.

Red washed up the dildo in the bathroom, and Max grabbed a wet cloth to clean up Luis. His cum had been squished between his stomach and chest, and the bed sheets. He'd already put a towel down for the bed, and now happily wiped down his boyfriend. Luis had his head resting on Max's lap, his breathing slowed down. "Are you having fun?" he asked Luis.

He nodded. "Thank you for this."

"Of course," Max said. "It's honestly better than I thought it would be."

"I can't wait to change the sheets and just get to cuddle you," Luis said.

Max smirked down at him. "Do you wanna stop?"

"No," Luis said quickly. "I need to be crushed between you two."

Max laughed and kissed his forehead. "That can easily be arranged."

Red walked back in. She'd asked Max to grab her coat for her, since walking around in lingerie was fine, but walking around her friends' apartment butt naked wasn't. She closed the door and leaned against the wall. "Aren't you two an adorable sight?"

Max smirked at her. "He needs to be crushed between us."

Red grinned. "Does he? Are you both ready for another round?"

"I've calmed down enough," Max said.

"I'm good," Luis said, sitting up. Behind him, Max made eye contact with Red and silently motioned to Luis. Red nodded, and dropped her coat right in front of Luis whilst Max started sucking on his neck from behind.

Luis shuddered under Max's touch and lips. He lifted his head to find Red straddling Luis' lap, pulling him into a deep kiss. Max's stomach twisted again, like before, but this time he didn't freeze. Because Luis had gone to him for clean up and care. Luis wanted to cuddle with him after everything.

Instead, Max trailed his kisses down Luis' spine, before biting down on Luis' hip. He heard Luis hiss and moan Max's name, his voice already taking on a heavier accent. His voice got muffled, and Max looked up to find Red had shoved Luis mouth onto her tit. Max bit down a bit harder, getting a satisfied, if muffled, yelp from Luis. He pulled back to find a few droplets of blood that he licked up.

He kept kissing up and down Luis' back and shoulders and neck, his hands trailing all over. One hand wandered to Luis' front and found Luis' hardening dick. "You're enjoying this," Max whispered into Luis' ear. He was still licking and sucking Red's nipples, and Red was trailing light kisses down the other side of Luis' neck whilst moaning. "You like being cornered and used like this? You like being touched and kissed just to get us off?"

Luis moaned and nodded. Max pumped Luis dick slowly. "You like me jerking you off? Making sure you're hard enough for me and Red to play with?" He was rapidly hardening in Max's hand. Max nibbled on Luis' earlobe gently, and Luis shuddered between them.

He rolled his hips backward, into Max. He began grinding his ass against Max's cock. "You're so desperate, aren't you?" Max breathed. He looked down and noticed Luis was rubbing clit, making small circle motions with his thumb whilst the rest of his fingers were hidden. "You really will do anything to get inside someone, won't you?" Max teased. Luis tried not to squirm, but his breathing was heavy and his eyes were blown. "Just so desperate. I wonder…" Max trailed off and let go of Luis dick. Luis whined, his mouth still sucking on Red's tit.

Max brought his hand down further to Luis' asshole. It was difficult, since Luis was sat down, but he managed to find it still gaping open from the vibrating dildo. Luis squirmed when Max stuck his finger inside, fully dry. "You could take me right now, couldn't you?" he asked. "I could just slam my dick right into you without warning, and you'd take it."

Luis kept grinding down, now both on Max's dick and his fingers. All while still clearly trying to give Red the same focus. He pulled his mouth away. "Sí. Estoy desesperada. Por favor, solo fóllame. Los dos."

"We lost you in record time," Max said.

Luis turned to Max, his eyes so blown out and pleading. "Por favor, mi vida."

"Red," Max said. "I think he's ready, if you are?"

Red lifted her head. "He really does talk a lot, doesn't he?" she said, slowly detaching herself from Luis. The second she stood up on her own, she staggered slightly. Luis rushed forwards to catch her. "Relax, hero," she said, leaning against the bed frame. "Just need a minute because you did so well."

Max removed his hand from Luis' ass and kissed his neck gently. "You wanna get the condom and lube ready for me and Red, baby?"

Luis nodded. "Sí." He got up and grabbed them from the top drawer of the bedside table.

Max turned to Red. "Why don't you lie down? It'll make things easier."

Red nodded, her legs still shaky. Max knew Luis was good in bed, of course he knew, but seeing the effects on someone else was unexpected. He liked it. He liked the pride of only him reliably getting the good kind of fucking Luis Madrigal gave. "You look so smug," Red told him.

"You would be too if you were dating Luis," Max said.

Red rolled her eyes and shifted to sit amongst the pillows. Luis sat in front of her and Max happily wrapped himself around Luis' back. "Colour, baby."

"Verde," he said, before frowning to himself. "Uh, green." Max kissed his cheek.

Luis rolled on a condom and added some extra lube just in case. "Do you want me to use a condom or no?" Max asked him.

"No," Luis shook his head, then he turned to Red.

She stared up at him impatiently. She was holding the other vibrator in her hand. "Hurry up, I'm not above reusing the dildo if that'll be faster."

Luis grabbed her hip with one hand and lined himself up with the other. He slid in slowly, and moaned with Red when he bottomed out. "My turn," Max whispered in Luis' ear. He reached around and grabbed the lube, pouring plenty on his hand and rubbing his rock hard dick. That bit of friction was enough to pull a groan from him.

He lined up with Luis' ass and pushed in without warning. Luis groaned as Max bottomed out and bit into Luis' shoulder. "Joder, Max."

Luis began shifting between them both. When he pushed into one, he'd pull out of the other, the wet sounds and moans and hum from Red's vibrator filled the room. Red groped herself as Luis sped up, her moans getting louder and more breathless.

Max kept leaving hickeys and bites wherever he could reach, his hands roaming Luis' body shamelessly. He soaked up all of Luis' whimpers and moans and curses in Spanish. He lightly pressed into the old hickeys on Luis' front, just to hear Luis' breath stutter and his hips speed up just slightly.

Heat had been pooling in Max's stomach since he realised Luis was still wide open. Every little noise and movement just fed it, fanning the flames higher and higher. "Estoy cerca."

"I'm close too, mi vida," Max said into Luis' neck.

Red squirmed underneath them. "I'm," she panted. "Oh, fuck." She let out a loud and guttural moan, her body writhed as seemingly every muscle in her body tensed at once.

Luis groaned, and reached back to Max's head. "Mi vida. ¿Puedo? ¿Por favor?"

Max was on the edge. "Yeah, come with me, mi amor." Luis threw his head back, groaning as he just grinded into Red. Max wasn't much better. His bit down on a bit of fresh skin on Luis' arm, shoving himself into Luis, as deep as he could, as his body pulsed and broke. Everything was on fire in the best way possible. He held onto Luis in a death-like grip.

He only let go when the waves finally stopped and his breathing evened out again. Luis had already pulled out of Red, and was now happily leaning back into Max. One hand was still wrapped tightly in Max's hair. "Creo que ya—uh, done. I'm done."

Max kissed his shoulder gently. "Okay."

"That was incredible," Red said, stretching out. "If you wanna go again, text me. For now, though, I'm gonna grab a shower."

"Okay," Max said. "Do you—"

"I know where the shower is," she said. She seemed more stable now, putting her coat back on. "Sorry, just…I prefer taking care of myself after," she said, then left.

Max still had his arms wrapped around Luis' middle. "Was it what you wanted?" he asked.

"And more," Luis said. "You're still inside me."

"Do you want me to move?" Max asked playfully.

Luis grinned. "No, but you pretty much have to."

Reluctantly, Max pulled out and instantly began wiping Luis and himself down. Max's cum poured out of him, and by some miracle, Max didn't get any of it on the bed. Not that it would've really mattered, they needed to swap the sheets anyway.

He put the wipes in the bin and took off Luis' condom, all still sat behind him. He wiped up Luis' dick, with Luis happily leaning into Max's chest and stomach, his head lazily laying against Max's shoulder. "Eres tan bonito."

"Don't fall asleep on me," Max told him, putting the rest of the wipes in the bin. "We still need to change the sheets."

"Do it tomorrow," Luis whined.

"I'm not sleeping on your cum stained sheets," Max said, standing up. Luis fell backwards and pouted. "You really are a baby."

Luis grinned, the dazzling and blinding one Max had so easily fallen in love with. "I'm your baby."

After a bit of convincing, Max and Luis changed the sheets and put their dirty washing in the laundry basket and finally crawled into bed. Luis curled into Max's side, and Max held him close. "I didn't go too far, right?" he asked hesitantly. "I didn't bite too hard or—or push too far with the whole challenge thing, right?"

"No, vida mía," Luis said, kissing Max's chest. "I loved every second of it. I love being yours."

"I love being yours, too."

"And," he cut himself off with a yawn. "Even if we do more threesomes, I still wanna have more one on one time. I will always prefer any time with you over sex with literally anyone else."

Max laughed, but was thankful Luis said it. "I love you, Luis."

Luis snuggled in closer to Max. "I love you, Max."

"Stop being gushy and go to sleep," Red called out. "Your walls are stupidly thin."