Ashley whines petulantly as Arkady pulls out of him, and cries out when he thrusts back in, reveling in the teasing and the deep, slow thrusts that get him feeling overwhelmed and needy for more at the same time, which Ashley loves.

He wiggles between them as Ereuvir guides his head up, shifting easily to brace himself so that he can still get fucked at the angle he wants while letting Ereuvir see his dark eyes. He licks his lips for Ereuvir, entranced by him, and then laughs at the question, sweet and wicked.

"Do whatever you please, my lord," Ashley says, crying out again as Arkady thrusts hard and deep into him again, reminding him that he still belongs to his brother. "Fuck him, or let him fuck you. If you want me to pose still and obedient while you do, you'll have to tie me up."