Kankri whimpered, struggling. He went stiff as he felt Dualscar run his ringed fingers down his cheek. He met his eye, taking shallow gasps as his brother lay little kisses along his neck.
God damn it.
God damn it.
He swallowed, eyelashes fluttering. “That… I’ll be fine?”
Karkat hummed in approval, nibbling on Kankri’s ear.
Dualscar smiled. “That’s what I like to hear.” He ruffled Kankri’s hair, before clapping to get the servants attention.
Karkat ran his hands under Kankri’s sweater, earning little huffs and whimpers as the table was cleared. He smiled dryly, and brought his hand to palm his brother through his jeans.
**At this, Kankri’s hips bucked upwards, eyes screwed shut.
Dualscar’s gaze turned to Cronus, who was pushing Eridan onto the table. Alarms started going off in his
