Oh no your boyfriend is hot (is that a real nose) - ShanksMihawkBuggy

Buggy nodded. "You need to be perfect first ~" He whispered to Shanks, grabbing him more firmly to start to move for real. And no lying, it was perfection for him

Shanks grunted softly thanks to Buggy's thrusts, and began to move with him, following his moves at first so he could bury himself deeper inside Mihawk. "Mh ~ Do you want to set the pace, Buggy, or do I have to... make my way between the two of you ? ~"

Mihawk sighed, letting out a small moan when he felt Shanks going deeper inside him, his lips parting slightly. He took a deep breath, angling himself a bit better. Well that felt nice.

"Dunno" Buggy growled, giving a harder thrust in him now that he was used to. "But I guess it's not enough if you are still talking, hm?" He said with a smirk, slowly raising the pace

Shanks laughed a bit, and made a point in teasing Buggy until his breath became shallow. Well. In the meantime he secured his hand on Mihawk's hip to better thrust inside of him, and took some time to admire those cool, stern traits melt under the effect of pleasure. Damn, was that man ravishing.
But Buggy was being so good with him at the same time that Shanks was soon reduced to a panting mess, and could only make sure both his lovers would gain as much pleasure as possible.

Mihawk let out a louder moan, his hands on Shanks' hips as he rolled his own to meet every thrust. Seeing the redhead's expression as he was slowly reduced to a mess was really... endearing. What a shame that Buggy couldn't see it.

Buggy was almost glad not to see, because it was hard for him to keep his composure. And if Shanks had to see him now, completely enjoying each thrust, moaning everytime he was buried again in his lover... He would have felt ashamed. Well. Not now because he was not thinking anymore, his hands exploring Shanks' body, until one found his way to Mihawk, his fingers teasing his manhood

Shanks was the first to reach his climax, since he was the one between them. He opened his mouth, gaping for air, as a violent shudder went through him, and he came with a deep moan, his whole body arching.

Mihawk moaned loudly when he felt Shanks coming inside him. He came just seconds later, with Buggy touching him and Shanks hitting his prostate.

Buggy was the first surprised to be the one who came the last. He bit on Shanks' shoulder, thrusting hard a last time before coming in him, delighted

A last long shiver of pleasure went through Shanks as he had his gaze stuck on an invisible dot in front of him, and he moaned without realizing it, as he felt Buggy filling him entirely. He finally came back to his senses and felt the bit in his shoulder, shifting a bit.

Mihawk regained his breathing, shifting a bit too, his hand now stroking Shanks' hair, murmuring praises to both.

Buggy finally released all his grips - Mihawk's sex, Shanks' shoulder - to retrieve himself, to lie down on the bed, trying to catch his breath. "... Wow"

Shanks carefully slid out of Mihawk, and gave him a soft, tender smile before he reached down for his lips, capturing them in his own. Then... he straightened up and crawled over Buggy. "And now... time for my revenge," he said with a grin, before... he slumped on him.

Mihawk smiled back at the redhead... then snorted loudly when Shanks went to get his revenge. "Be careful not to crush him, you idiot", he laughed a bit.

Buggy looked at Shanks with a total lack of understanding on his face. "... How is that a revenge, can you explain to me?"

"Now you can't move, and you have to deal with my happy face for a while," answered Shanks with a pure, ravished grin on his face. "I'll never let you go ~"

Mihawk shook his head, a slight smile on his face. What a goof. He stretched a bit, straightening up, now sitting on the bed.

Buggy rolled his eyes. A bit amused though. "Mihawk, can I ask for a kiss?" Yes, he asked Mihawk. Because Shanks was not giving him one

Mihawk smirked. "Of course." He went over to Buggy, leaning in to kiss his throat, going up to his chin, then on his mouth, licking his lips playfully.

Shanks slightly pouted while looking at him. To him, it still felt as if Buggy was not fully happy with his presence, so he did not complain out loud. But he could stil pout. Pout and feel the slightest bit jealous.

Buggy moaned when Mihawk kissed him that way, and kissed him back when finally he arrived at his mouth. Though his hand grabbed Shanks' neck, to force him to come closer. "Stop pouting and kiss me, damnit!"

Shanks grinned happily, and leaned forward to give Buggy a long, loving kiss. Now was he happier than ever !

Mihawk chuckled, finding all of that quite amusing. He rolled on his side to find a comfortable position, just looking at his two partners... maybe with a bit of fondness.

Buggy answered the kiss with a sigh of relief. "There. If you don't ask, Shanks, you know, we can't guess. Since you're a goof, I have trouble to see when you seriously want something"