Aramis thrusts forward for one last tantalizing drag of pleasure and obliges, settling in on his elbow next to Porthos as he considers. After a moment of watching them move, he slings his arm across Porthos' torso to brace on the other side, levered just high enough to receive Athos' cock as he lifts himself. Aramis opens his mouth and lets him slide loosely through his hand, taking Athos along his tongue the next time he rises.