"Izaya-chan, you're so good!" Psyche chirps, toes curling and fingers splaying as he continues to ram in. Even though Delic's just started to pleasure himself against Izaya's mouth, Psyche can feel him already with each force of Izaya's body slamming against his hips. "You too, Delic. I can feel you both."

And while Psyche is sure Izaya feels them both, it occurs to him that it might not be fair that they both get to enter him while Izaya is left untouched. He slips one hand over Izaya's hip and takes a loose, gentle hold of his member. "Isn't that good, hm?"