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Nico smiled as he changed in his room, the cabin walls not muffling the sound of the beach at Montauk as the waves gently crashed onto the shore. He finished changing into a black t-shirt and swim trunks that hopefully made his muscles stand out a bit more than usual. After he picked up his towel and a small bag full of books, he walked out of his room and into the kitchen, where Will and Jason currently were.

“If this is what we get for helping Apollo and Poseidon through their argument, I definitely suggest that we help them in the future,” Jason said, typing up an email to Hermes about temples for a few minor gods in agriculture. Will rolled his eyes as he moved around, currently packing food for his three boyfriends.

“I’m just surprised that you were able to fix it up just by having another minor temple be built,” Nico said, wrapping his arms around the son of Zeus as he looked at the screen. “Jason, this email is about 6 pages long.”

“Yes, and?”

“How long have you been up? I swear you’re going to work yourself to death.” Will’s head whipped around to face the two at the mention of death, and he zipped up the backpack with all the supplies before he made his way over to the table and looked into the blond’s eyes.

“You need to relax Jason,” he chided, calmly taking the laptop away from the Roman. “Let’s go for a swim, and when we return, you can finish that email while I feed you grapes.” Without waiting for a reply, he grabbed his backpack and Jason’s arm, pulling the two from the house.

“Percy and I will meet you out there!” Nico shouted out to their backs as the door closed behind them. He turned to the door that opened up into Percy’s room and knocked. “You okay?”

“Yeah!” Percy’s voice was slightly muffled by the wood. “I’ll be out in a sec, are Jason and Will ready?”

“They’re already swimming.” Nico said, leaning against the wall next to the door. He heard a creak as the door opened and looked to his right to see the sight that would have probably killed him on the spot if he hadn’t known his boyfriend for many years.

Percy stepped out of his room wearing only flip flops and a speedo, the aqua green color contrasting nicely with his tanned skin, the tightness of the fabric leaving very little to the imagination, Nico licked his lips before he realized what was happening and stopped as he got off the wall. “Ready to go?” the Italian asked as he tried to stay composed.

“Almost, let me get some sunscreen on.” Percy walked past his boyfriend and placed his towel on a chair as he reached upwards in the cabinet to get the sunscreen, giving Nico a great view of his back muscles, and side, at work. “Why is it so high up?” the son of Poseidon muttered before jumping and snatching the bottle, his ass lightly jiggling as he landed, a testament to how muscled it was.

Nico was enraptured, so much so he didn’t realize that Percy had noticed him looking until the son of Poseidon was right in front of him, saying “My eyes are up here Nico,” and causing the son of Hades to blush heavily, much to Percy’s delight.

“However, if you want to look somewhere else,” Percy started, voice taking on a different tone and him stepping ever so closer, the bulge of his speedo nearly rubbing up against the shorter male. “I wouldn’t mind if you did.”

Nico’s trunks started to grow a slight tent, the cabin starting to feel hot to him, and the cold wind making his knees shake slightly as he considered his options and what could happen. He leaned into Percy, both of them shivering as their clothed bulges rubbed against each other, the son of Poseidon letting out a small whimper as pleasure ran over his face. Feeling emboldened by the sound, Nico moved upwards, kissing Percy right as both of them moaned from the friction their swimsuits were giving them.

When they split apart to breathe, Nico immediately went to pull his trunks off, fingers slightly shaking as they gripped the waistband and pulled the shorts down, a rush of pleasure nearly causing him to cum as the cold breeze from the sea touched his cock. After he pulled the swimsuit all the way off, he looked up to see Percy wearing nothing but a sultry grin and an erection, his speedo placed on the table behind him haphazardly.

The two met again, their dicks lightly rubbing against each other and making Nico’s blood boil in pleasure. The son of Hades grew greedy, moving his hands towards Percy’s ass as they kissed, Percy’s hands moving upward to tweak the Italian’s nipples, causing sparks of pleasure that had Nico moaning softly and without any pause, his voice jumping up and down.

Nico placed a finger around the rim of Percy’s hole, lightly pushing inward past the first part of muscle, Percy gasping and abandoning all movement except to push back against the finger in his anus. “Ple- Please,” the son of Poseidon whimpered, gasping as his knees shook through the visible pleasure he was feeling. “Just fu- fuck me Neeks.”

Hearing the hero of Olympus say that in such baited breath while he’s undone beneath him breaks Nico, the son of Hades never happier that Percy’s heritage allowed him to be more helpful when he’s in the mood, a trail of slickness already leaking out of his ass. Nico quickly turned Percy around, the older demigod practically putty in his hands as he lined himself up and thrusted forward, relishing in the tight heat of the son of Poseidon. Percy cried out, a wanton moan ripped from his throat and turned into a continuous noise as Nico found a rhythm and kept on thrusting.

The two came in a syncopated rhythm, Nico shooting first and Percy’s cum landing on the floor in front of them. As he pulled out of the hero’s ass, Nico felt his heart rate lower as adrenaline left his system. He pulled off his shirt, now slightly damp with sweat, and cleaned up their mess before he pulled on his shorts again. He felt a hand grab his thigh and turned to see Percy grinning lucidly at him, the demigod still naked and slowly getting hard again.

Shaking his head, Nico reached down and summoned a small amount of iron, shaping it as he did so. He kissed Percy, and as he did so, he grabbed the speedo off of the table and maneuvered it past the son of the sea's feet, hooking it around his ankles and ready to be pulled up. As Percy pushed in on the kiss, Nico swiftly picked up the son of the sea god's erection and slipped the ring he summoned around it. “Hang out with the other two, and maybe then I’ll remove it.”

He turned around to grab his towel and walk out, smirking as he did so. As he opened up the door to leave the cabin, he heard a loud whine and turned to see Percy still standing there, speedo barely at his thighs, iron ring flashing around his dick, and a wrecked expression on his face, from which Nico wasn’t sure if it was from the sex they just had or the implication of his newest order.

Either way, Jason and Will were going to have a fun time with him.

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Percy felt wrecked as the door closed behind Nico, his knees knobbled with the energy it took to keep himself up after all he experienced, his speedo stretched around his thighs and keeping his legs together. “Man, if this is how this vacation is going to go,” he thought, pulling up his speedo around his semi-hard dick and lightly moaning at the friction and tightness of the garment, “I can’t wait to ‘talk’ to my other boyfriends.” He happily picked up his towel and slipped on his flip flops before he walked out the door, ready to face a quest he actually wanted to do.

He noticed Jason first, Will and Nico off somewhere as the son of Zeus looked out at the  ocean from a spot on the beach. Smiling, he walked up to the blond and sat down next to him. Jason looked over, his mouth open to greet Percy before he did a double take. Percy decided to act confused. “Is there anything wrong Superman?”

Jason blushed. “N- nothing Percy.” He turned his head away quickly, Percy noticing that his adam apple bobbed, a sign that something had gotten his attention. “It’s just- whe- where did you get that? I could have sworn you packed trunks.”

Percy shrugged as he recalled pulling the speedo out of his bag. “I don’t know, I just opened my bag and this was it. But I don’t really mind.” He stood up, taking a few steps forward. “It’s a lot easier to swim in, maybe you should try wearing one?” His mind quickly short-circuited at the thought of Jason in a speedo, his thighs, slightly thicker than average and toned from sparring, out in full view, and his ass-

Percy pulled himself out of his fantasy as he felt Jason’s hand on his shoulder as he laughed. “I don’t think so, I can’t even swim. Son of the sky god and all.”

“That's a shitty excuse for not being able to swim.” The words slipped out of Percy’s before he connected the dots. “Wait, is that why, back in Rome-”

“When the chamber was filling up with water, I was practically glued to your side?” Jason paused, looking around the beach, avoiding any glimpse at Percy. “Yes? I feel weak for saying it, but I was terrified. Water and I disagree for good reason, and not only was I stuck in a room filling up with water, I nearly drowned.” Jason looked slightly scared. “What if I had been alone?”

“It's fine Jase, you weren't alone. You won't ever be.” Percy never expected to be consoling his boyfriend so quickly about his hydrophobia, but right now the only thing that mattered was calming him down. “Listen, if it makes you feel better, I can teach you how to swim.”

“You sure?” Jason asked, Percy realizing how dire the situation was. Jason's not using fancy english. I have to do something now.

“Definitely bro.” He grabbed the blond’s hand and started pulling him towards the shore. “Come on, let me teach you how to float.” The two waded into the water, Jason subconsciously moving even closer to Percy, the son of Poseidon squeezing his hand to try to comfort him as he helped Jason take deep breaths before he laid him down on top of the water, his hand on the small of the blond’s back to help keep him floating.

The two spent some time like this, Jason learning how to float in water while Percy taught him. The black-haired man wanted to say it was all innocent, but closer to the end of the lesson, when Jason felt more comfortable with being in the water, the two of them may have started getting a bit more touchy, with Percy’s hand lowering slightly to grab Jason’s butt and give a light squeeze, a small spark of electricity stinging him as Jason jolted from the contact.

To keep his boyfriend above water, Percy quickly made a few tendrils grab the blond’s waist and legs, keeping his torso and head dry before any danger could strike. After he did so, and the two were facing each other, both of them realized the slight tent in each other’s swimwear. Jason bucked his hips, the water flowing around him- Percy flowing around him, in a sense that only his mind could make right now. And his mind trusted his boyfriend to keep him safe in the water.

Percy knows this of course, and he makes it better for Jason by moving the two closer to each other. “What else do you want to learn, Grace?” He asks, having a tendril lightly run up the blond's thigh, pleasure running through Jason's veins as he cried out before he spoke.

“Anything you think I need to know-” He lets out a quick whine as the tendril repeats its motions with more pressure. “-Jackson.”

Percy’s heart quickened as he rushed forward and kissed Jason, a rough meeting that promised a fight between the two for control, Percy momentarily forgetting about his hold on Jason and Jason quickly latching his arms around Percy before the water could swallow him whole. Percy copied Jason's actions, the feelings of euphoria and pleasure making him feel so light he was afraid he'd float off into the sky.

Percy broke the kiss, needing to breathe, and the tendrils came back, supporting and restraining Jason, this time only keeping his shoulders and head dry. Before Jason could even consciously think about his actions, Percy found himself floating a few inches above the water, held completely out of his element with only the support of the son of Zeus.

Both demigods paused, looking at each other with lust in their eyes, Jason's trunks only hitting mid-thigh and raising higher with the help of a tendril, Percy's speedo slightly past indecently tight, calmly being rubbed by a constant yet invisible rush of air. The two noticed each other's slightly swollen lips from the kiss, their messy hair from all the action, and the boners strong enough to fight against their fabric and elemental prisons to make a visual imprint.

And both of them added even more energy into the system.

Tendrils shot up around Jason's body, very touch against his skin electric and precise, avoiding his crotch, but hitting spots that only Will, Nico, and Percy would know. Jason twitched in pleasure, jolting back and forth in the water as Percy kept him safe throughout his pleasurable torture.

At the same time, light and harsh winds both went by Percy, enough time in between waves to breathe safely, but also enough motion and force to keep the son of the sea aroused and happy, Jason kept Percy in his hands as the black-haired demigod writhed and rolled in pleasure, his voice breaking like the waves holding Jason as he moaned the blond's name.

Jason came first with a shout, cum first hitting the inside fabric of his shorts before being whisked out by the water. His back arched as his mind suddenly filled with pleasure, his vision going white as he struggled against the watery bondage his boyfriend had him in. As his mind was distracted, Percy dropped from his small hover over the water, the cool water pushing against his flaming skin, causing Percy to cum dry, the cock ring making sure that nothing escaped his dick as it pulsed and jumped in its prison.

The two collapsed on each other, hugging and whispering to each other as they calmed down from their climaxes, Percy still supporting them from the water.

Jason tapped Percy’s shoulder and the two moved to face each other. “So, you have no clue how that speedo got in your bag?”

Percy sighed. “No. Is it bad?”

“No, I enjoy the sight.” Jason smirked as he saw Nico and Will on the shore staring out at them.  “I’m pretty sure the others will too.”

“Nico already did.” Percy went to pull down the front of his speedo before Jason stopped him.

“If you move your hand downwards, I will not be responsible if we drown because you lost focus.”

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Will saw the end of Jason and Percy’s show from the beach with Nico right next to him. His swim trunks felt tight afterwards, and as the two started swimming in, he turned to Nico, who was already cumming with his hand around his dick.

As Percy swam in, Will noticed his sea green speedo folded a bit higher on his leg, showcasing more of his thigh, almost to the point where his crotch was showing. The son of Apollo felt giddy as his blond boyfriend smirked and shoved Percy towards him playfully, Percy playing along and ending up in the sand on his knees in front of Will. Percy looked up with a playful smirk on his face. “I think I'm ready for a check up.”

“Yes. Yes you are.” Will nearly burst a vein on the spot as he laid Percy down in the sand on his stomach, the medic's hand on the small of his back. “In fact, I would say you’re overdue for a good massage.”

“I wouldn't mind one right now,” Percy said truthfully, not even thinking about his dick. “Didn't you just get your license for it?”

“I did. Surprised you remember.”

“Aw, I could never forget the smile on your face when you told us.” Percy rolled over on the sand to meet Will's eyes. “So, am I going to get a deep tissue massage today?”

The blond blushed at the innuendo in his boyfriend's voice, obviously devouring the sight of Percy in the speedo. “Sure. But I need to have you roll over so I can get started.”

The son of Poseidon went with it, rolling over and again letting his boyfriend see his toned musculature, scars lightly covering his skin. Will sat on his legs, straddling the demigod as he started with the upper back and shoulders, finding a few knots and working them out.

Percy groaned as the blond worked his magic, shoulders shivering as his boyfriend massaged his upper back. “Damn, you're good!”

Will smiled, leaning back for a quick break and pushing up the sleeves on his shirt. “Aw. Thanks, babe.”

“No problem-” A light moan fell out of Percy's lips as Will started back up with his lower back. “-sweetie.”

Will smirked as he decided to go over that point again, fingers now moving to bring a different sense of relief as they brushed the small of Percy's back. The raven-haired demigod jumped as moaned a little bit louder, his ass bouncing a bit as he ground against the sand. “Oh, is that a sore spot?”

“Yes!” Percy lied quickly, his neck blushing with his face to let Will know the actual truth. “Could you go over it again? I think I have a knot there.”

“Sure sweetie. I’ll go over it once more-” The blond punctuated his statement with a firm press of his thumb into the same spot, Percy practically melting under his hands with a storm of loud moans and whimpers as Will’s hands traveled over his back. Unfazed by it all, Will simply leaned down and whispered into Percy’s ear: “I need you to turn over darling, do you feel up to that?”

Percy finds himself nodding furiously and starting to turn over, the lack of pressure against his package as it leaves the sand causing him to gasp and nearly cum on the spot. As he ends up on his back, he feels Will’s hand still on the small of his back, every minute movement of his fingers adding even more painful pleasure to his system. “Please-” He just barely gets to choke out before Will grips the base of his cock to stop him from coming, squeezing him above the ring Nico still had on him.

“It’s better if you wait, Perce,” Will whispered as he casually pulled the swim briefs off, exposing Percy entirely to the world. “Besides-” Percy squirmed as the blond teased the rim of his hole- “there’s a lot of fun we could have.”

The moan that Percy let out as Will started fingering him was precious and sinful, a mix between a groan and a whine. With a practiced ease, Will simply reached and pressed against his lover’s prostate, causing Percy to buck his hips up into the air. Will pulled down the waistband of his own shorts, and gave his dick a few strokes before he entered Percy, putting the son of Poseidon’s legs onto his shoulders as he sank himself into the raven haired man’s tight heat. Their whines are similar enough to be confused for each other; Percy reactively shivers and tightens around his boyfriend, thighs squeezing together; Will speeds up his tempo, groaning as he continues to stroke in and out of him. He has to go slower to stop the risk of cumming in Percy, smirking when he stills and Percy starts whining and trying to shift on his back for more sex.

Will gleefully keeps his hips still, but his hands start teasing Percy with light touches on the older demigod’s cock and teasing flicks of his sensitive nipples. The medic has spent years healing his lovers, knows the ins and outs of their bodies; he abuses that knowledge to bring Percy to the edge, listens to the wonderful whines and broken pleas to cum, and dangles him over the cliff with a small iron cock ring.

“Wi- Will!” Percy cries out, shaking with pleasure. His eyes are tightly closed, and he’s holding on to Will’s shirt with a death grip. “Plea- Please take i- it off! I want to cum!”

The blond looks over to Nico, who nods as he and Jason watch with hungry eyes. With a smirk, Will reaches down and removes the iron ring before sitting back up and thrusting forward again.

It only takes a few thrusts before Percy tightens up even more, and both of them cum together; Percy’s cum goes far enough to paint his chin, and Will feels himself shoot deep into his boyfriend before he pulls out with a pleased sigh.

Percy looks blissed out, eyes lidded and movements slow. “Best. Vacation. Ever,” he mutters, nakedly cuddling up against his boyfriends as they get closer to him.

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Heading back to Camp Half-Blood after the trip to Montauk was interesting . Jason was blushing over his laptop everytime Percy gave him a look of pure want, Nico calmly told Jules-Albert to keep on driving while he ran a hand over Percy’s thigh, the son of Poseidon not finding anything that covered anything close to mid thigh, and was currently only dressed in a tank top and very small shorts, barely longer than the speedo that found itself packed away for later. Will just wanted to head back home, destress, ask Percy how he did that with his mouth, and take care of patients in the infirmary. And that was tame, considering that they were attacked twice by monsters, and all four were spent by the time they made it to the border. The moment Will made it to his bed in the Poseidon cabin, with Nico on a bed to his right and Jason above him in the top bunk, he passed out, falling asleep almost instantly.

When he woke up, he noticed that Nico and Percy were already out, probably gone to get breakfast for everyone like they usually do. Not thinking anything of it, he got up and grabbed a pair of boxer briefs and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

As Will was getting ready for the day, Jason woke up and got dressed in a green shirt and black shorts, happy that he took his shower last night, and decided to work on a few quick letters until breakfast came back. He finished a reply to Bellona right before Will opened the bathroom door wearing nothing but a towel.

Jason raised an eyebrow and his boyfriend blushed, the two blondes making eye contact. “Everything okay?”

Will held up a finger and walked over to his duffel bag that he had packed for the trip, still blushing, and looked through it before turning it upside down. To Jason's surprise, only his toothbrush, toothpaste, brush, and other essentials fell out. “I think someone stole my clothes while I was in the shower,” the medic answered, still blushing furiously.

Jason quickly went through his memory, not noticing anything weird. “No one else was here. Not saying that I did it-”

“Jason, if you did it I would seriously need to check to see if you were sick or possessed.”

“-but it's pretty strange.”

The cabin door opened, Nico and Percy walking in, Percy holding the plates from the pavilion and Nico holding Percy's waist and scowling. “We need to get a restraining order against Drew.”

“Normally I wouldn't agree with him and say that she was being too friendly,” Percy started, walking over to the table Jason was working at and placing the stack of plates down. “But now I think I understand why everyone feels awkward around her.”

“Finally,” Will said, rolling his eyes before realizing his other two boyfriends were staring at him.

“Will, know I'm not complaining, but my birthday is in August-”

“Down boy.” Nico snapped the waistband of Percy's running shorts before refocusing on the son of Apollo. “Do you want to shadow travel to the Apollo Cabin and get some clothes?”

Will checked the clock on the wall, noting that the cabin should be empty of his siblings as they all got ready to open the infirmary. “Yes please.”

Nico held out his hand and, after making sure that the towel was secure, Will took it, the two of them disappearing and leaving Jason and Percy to eat in a somewhat awkward silence, broken quickly by Jason.

“So,” he started, looking at Percy's current attire: a tight short sleeved shirt and shorts that seemed to barely have an inseam. “Your clothes are still messed up, huh?”

“Yep.” Percy took a bite out of his waffles, chasing it with blue milk. “I didn't think it would be this bad, but I really miss my jeans.”

“You always complain about them-”

“I know, right? It's just, Drew made me feel really uncomfortable and I'm really glad Nico was there.”

Jason reached over and grabbed Percy's hand, squeezing it lightly. “Hey, it's fine, nothing happened, and nothing bad will happen. If you want, I could probably get Chiron to let us off of camp duties for a bit to figure this out.”

The raven haired man smiled. “Thanks. Now eat your food before I eat it for you.”

The two chuckled before they continued eating, the conversation moving to lighter topics, like what were the best parts about their boyfriends.

Nico reappeared at the end of their breakfast, grabbing a plate and his own bag. “Hey Jason, Will says he wants to see you in his cabin. Doctor's Orders.”

“Oooh, someone has a check up!”

“Percy.” Nico was trying not to smile.

“Oh come on, it was funny!”

“It kind of was?” Jason tried, putting up the laptop with a straight face as Percy gasped on faux-disappointment. “I'll go now, I need to talk to Chiron about a few things.” The blond left quickly, hearing Percy's voice and Nico's groan before the door was closed.

Snickering to himself, he walked over to the Apollo Cabin, knocking lightly to warn Will before he opened the door and entered. The red and gold cabin felt very comforting as he walked through it to Will's bunk, the son of Apollo bashfully stepping out of his closet and causing Jason's brain to short circuit.

The shorter blond was dressed in a light blue crop top that clung to his chest and ended just below his navel, displaying his small muscles. But what really drew Jason’s attention were the tight grey sweatpants, definitely a size too small. Ones that were so tight that he could see the cord of muscle in Will’s thigh. Exactly how curvy the shorter blond’s ass was.

And how sculpted Will’s penis was. Every vein, every pulse was visible in the practically plastic wrap tight fabric. Jason gulped as the many times he’s gleefully sucked that dick leap into his mind, and the urge to add that count swells with his own erection.

“Oh, Zeus,” he whispers. “Oh, we have to get to Cabin 1 before I do something that we don’t want anyone else to see.”

Will’s dick print shifts, and the medic himself barely keeps a hand away from his front, feeling the strong heat in the cabin even more now under the gaze of his boyfriend. “Ri- right. We can maybe fly there-”

By the time he finishes saying the sentence, Jason’s already carrying him bridal-style and leaping out of the Apollo Cabin, heading straight towards his own. When they land, they barely take a second before shoving the door open; Will’s carefully tossed onto the bed as he feels Jason fighting with the bottom of his crop top, calloused fingers ghosting over the tiny definition he has for abs.

He reaches out and places a hand on the son of Zeus’ cheek, and the man wordlessly nods, the two of them falling into their normal roles whenever they choose to play around. Jason eagerly picked Will up, the medic shivering with how his ass gets groped through the thin material of his sweatpants. Within a few seconds, Will’s seated on the edge of the bed, and Jason is on his knees, pulling down the waistband and taking the gleeful erection into his mouth. Will has to fight the urge to close his legs, a whine falling out of his mouth as he gripped Jason’s short hair.

Will’s grip tightens as Jason hums, a playful and teasing one that nearly causes Will to climax right there, and the cut off gasp that he makes is the sweetest note that Jason’s ever heard. Jason moves his tongue down the shaft and Will groans; he sucks a little harder and feels his hair getting pulled, which coaxes him to his own erection; a shaved testicle enters his mouth and he can feel his boyfriend not trying to crush him with his thighs.

It’s intoxicating. But not as intoxicating as when Will finally cums; Jason eagerly laps it up before putting the waistband back where it was, grinning at the sight of the dickprint barely receding when soft. “Glad you called for me?”

The joking and sultry tone of the son of Zeus doesn’t register in Will’s mind for a few seconds thanks to the glowy haze of an orgasm. But when it does, and the medic notices the bulge in Jason’s jeans, he says nothing at first, simply getting off the bed and bending down to grab one of the toys he knew was kept under it: a fleshlight. He smirks and shakes his ass a tiny bit, hearing Jason gasp before he stands back up and sits on the bed again, fleshlight in full view. “I am, baby,” he purrs, sliding his legs open, knowing that it would make his bulge even more enticing. “You did such a good job. Mind if I return the favor?”

Will knows his boyfriend too well, and with that knowledge, he isn’t surprised at all when Jason rushes to lose his pants and briefs, gleefully sitting on Will’s lap. As he grabs the feshlight and starts guiding it down the Roman’s penis, Will can’t help but smirk, shifting his hips a tiny bit to drive his package into Jason's ass. “You were such a tease during that whole blowjob,” he whispers directly into Jason’s ear. Jason squirms, and Will takes the opportunity to move his boyfriend’s arms away from his dick. “How about I return the favor?”

Jason’s eyes widen, and Will jerks the fleshlight, forcing a gasp out of the blond’s lips before the toy starts continuously moving, teasing him for as long as the medic’s steady hands require it to.