Fandom: World of Warcraft
Pairing: Genn Greymane/Flynn Fairwind/Mathias Shaw
Rating: NSFW
Content: Trans Genn Greymane, Threesome, Cunnilingus, Douple penetration (in the same hole), Body Worship, Genn Greymane is a pillow princess
Date written: 10th April 2025
Summary: It felt impossible. Only an hour ago he'd almost fallen asleep from his first orgasm of that night, and now he felt like he could keep going.

These young men. They were going to ruin him.

Author's notes: wowieeeeee!!! would you believe this is the second time i've published any smut to the internet. i hope my friends dont see this silly shit how embarrassing would that be. anyways i hope you like my rare-pair.

It took perhaps an hour or so to get Genn riled up once more for another tussle in the sheets. Both the Spymaster’s and the Captain's hands and lips had been mapping his whole body as he'd rested and regained his energy. It had been relaxing, certainly, but it had also been...well, quite intimate. More so than when they had just been pleasuring him. This was pure worship of his body, something he'd not been quite anticipating with this particular romp. But he wasn't about to complain.

Especially not as Flynn was pumping all four of his thick fingers inside of his cunt, getting him nice and loose for “round two.”

He'd been very worried that he would cum too early. Flynn's fingers were doing wonders for his pleasure, and he'd done everything he could to stave off his orgasm, trying not to enjoy it too much.

But that was easier said than done. He'd not had to restrain himself like this for such a long time, and he'd been...embarrassingly, a bit out of practice.

That's what he got for being a prudish old man, he supposed.

Flynn hummed in satisfaction. “Think you're ready for me..”

“Go on, then.” He replied quietly, spreading his legs a bit to let the sea captain settle in-between them.

But Flynn didn't take the offer. Genn furrowed his brow slightly in confusion as Flynn- instead of pulling his fingers out and splaying himself on top of him- slipped his thumb inside of Genn, alongside all his other fingers. He was being stretched beyond just the thickness of Flynn's cock.

Mathias kissed up to his ear from his shoulder, whispering into it.

“He wants to see you take both of us, Your Majesty.”

Genn shivered. Fuck, that sounded nice. He nodded. “Right, then.”

The stretch was a bit much, at first, but he quickly became obsessed with the sensation. Light, Fairwind's entire hand up his cunt was divine, and the sailor kept spreading out his fingers, stretching him even more. He was certain that if he was going to cum, he wouldn't be capable of stopping it from happening.

Thankfully they'd neglected his clit for the time being as Flynn stretched him, and Mathias distracted him with deep kisses, their moustache's tickling each other's skin as their teeth bit into each other's lips.

That wolf inside of him was going to come out if they didn't just fuck him already.

Both Flynn and Mathias chuckled, and it was with slight embarrassment that Genn realised he'd said that out loud.

“I think he's ready for us, Flynn. You can stop.”

Genn groaned as Flynn pulled out his fingers from within Genn, and the couple arranged the King so he was lying on his side. Flynn in front of him, Mathias behind him. They lined up their cocks with his entrance, waiting for the King to give them the final go ahead.

“Just fuck me, already.” He demanded.

They both sunk their members into his tight wetness, and all of them groaned, grunted or growled in some capacity at the sensation. It was an intense feeling, one that Genn was certain wasn't going to last very long.

“Don't waste your time fucking me gently. I need it rough. Take me.”

Both Flynn and Mathias groaned at that demand, and gave the King exactly what he ordered.

They fucked him quickly, his cunt squeezing around their cocks at every intense wave of pleasure that washed of him. He felt so unbelievably full, their cocks filling him perfectly as they continued their assault on the rest of his body, biting and kissing and marking him all over as they took him as he'd asked.

Genn sighed in growled pleasure. It had been so long since he’d had someone just...take care of his needs, for once. A moment in time where he could cease being a King, and just be pleasured until he couldn't even remember what day it was supposed to be.

At that moment, he wasn't sure he could remember his own name. He was getting closer and closer to his own release as the couple fucked him senseless, the two men groaning into his shoulder as his walls started to tighten.

Mathias reached around him and started playing with his clit once more, rubbing it in firm circles expertly. Genn's stomach became taut, and he felt his pleasure rise higher and higher and higher, until his climax crashed into him violently. He growled and roared out his pleasure, louder than he'd been all night. He clung to the two men’s hips, forcing them to keep their cocks deep inside him as his cunt clenched around them tightly in orgasm.

The two men couldn't believe how tight Genn had gotten when he’d cum around them both, and it was enough to set off both of their orgasms, one after the other, as they both struggled to thrust into such a tight hole. They both filled the King up with their cum, and it came spilling out down Genn's thighs.

They both tried to pull out, but Greymane wouldn't let them. The man growled, and his cunt clenched around them tightly. It seemed the man wasn't done. It was almost too much.

“You're bloody tight, mate...”

“Complaining?” Genn asked as he panted, his brow raised slightly at the Captain as he otherwise had an expression of determination on his face. His orgasm was technically over, yes, but he didn't consider the ordeal over until his cunt stopped quivering. Until the cocks inside of him started making him feel uncomfortable and too-full. He might very well cum a third time if they fucked him again.

It felt impossible. Only an hour ago he'd almost fallen asleep from his first orgasm of that night, and now he felt like he could keep going.

These young men. They were going to ruin him.

“Not really. Just...fucking hell. You take us so well...”

Genn’s chest stirred at that. It was something like pride.

“Want us to keep going?” Mathias asked, kissing his shoulder blades as he gently caressed his clit. He felt the slightest stirring within his stomach at the sensation. His cunt lazily clenched around the two once more, causing both the men to groan at the sensation.

"Yes. Fuck me again."

End notes: other fics: *the men pull out immediately after cumming*
genn greymane, king of gilneas: you will not be fucking pulling out. don't even dare.