Eh? (PewDieCry)

“God Ken..we shouldn’t…a-ah..do this..” Ryan breathed, arching back as Ken ran his hands down his side.

“Well you wanted this, and now we’re doin it.” He replied just as breathily, grunting a bit in exertion. From outside Ryan’s hotel room Feliks listened in shock and betrayal. Were…were they having sex? His Ryan, his Cry, was fucking Ken? There were more grunts and a soft cry of pain, and his fists clentched.

“Damn Ken! That’s so tight!” Ryan almost moaned, followed by a few loud grunts.

“You would know Ryan.” Eye twitching, Feliks listened for a few more seconds before quickly opening the door.

“What is going…on..?” He stared at the scene before him. Ryan was arched forward towards the bed as Ken was tying a corset of a female Ciel cosplay, the dress hugging Ryan’s slender body.

“Hey Feliks! So ya like?” Ryan grinned, grunting as Ken finished up tying the clothes closed. The poor Swede was so confused for a moment, before nodding with a relieved smile.

“Yea..I like it. Almost ready?” He asked, waving goodbye to Ken as they finished putting makeup on him.

“Yep. And by the way, I know what you were thinking, and you’re the only one good enough for my ass.” Ryan grinned, kissing his cheek before walking out. Feliks stared before laughing and following him.