Chapter 7 #2
“Shit, condom,” I said as my brain caught up, but he shook his head and kissed along my throat.
“I’ve spent forever thinking of this moment. I want nothing between us.”
“Be serious. I’m sleeping with other people,” I scolded, gasping as he swatted my ass firmly and thrust into me a little harder.
“I’ll risk it. You feel so fucking good.” He grabbed my leg and hooked it over his shoulder, getting deeper as he braced both hands on either side of me.
Lukas had always been sweet, the kind boy who kissed my boo boos better and cleaned me up after Max had beaten me until I bled, but that boy was gone right now as he fucked me through the damn bed like an animal.
My nails dug into his back as he railed me, the headboard smacking into the wall and letting Jensen know exactly what we were doing in here, but I didn’t care.
Hell, he could’ve walked in and asked to join and I wouldn’t have sent him away.
Sweat coated our skin and we somehow ended up with him on his back and me on top, gripping the headboard as I slammed up and down on him, chasing another orgasm as it started building.
“You going to come again for me?” he gritted out, trying to hold back his own climax.
“It’s so close,” I panted, working harder to try and push myself over the edge.
His fingers dipped between us and I cursed as he rubbed my clit, my muscles locking up as the orgasm suddenly took hold of me.
His free hand went to my waist to hold me in place as he planted his feet on the bed to thrust up into me, fucking me through it until he slowed and yanked me down hard onto him, grinding into me with a groan as he came.
His arms slid up my damp back to pull me down over his chest, both of us breathing hard as we caught our breaths, and I melted into him more as he pressed a sweet kiss to my forehead.
“I really hope you let me do that again sometime, because I can never touch another pussy again after that,” he chuckled tiredly, his hands moving lower to grab my ass. “I just love all of you and want to touch you everywhere.”
“When did you come last? It feels like you’re still going,” I teased as he pulsed inside me.
“Yesterday in the shower, actually.”
I was pushing it, but I couldn't help myself. “Were you thinking of me or Jensen?”
“Both.” I leaned back to look down at him in the dim light, his voice strained. “Your pussy just tightened. Do you like that idea?”
“I don’t mind if you want to put me in between you guys or bend him over in front of me. I think it would be hot,” I promised, giving him a quick kiss. “I need a shower.”
“No. Stay like this.”
“I feel sticky and gross.”
“Hopefully it will dry and you’ll be stuck with me forever.”
“We can’t sleep like this, Luke,” I sighed, earning a scowl.
“Sure we can. Just close your eyes. Just for tonight.” He sounded ready to beg, so I didn’t fight him on it as I buried my face in his neck and just let him hold me.
He fell asleep before me, and I was just nodding off when the door creaked open and Jensen slipped into the room.
“Jense?”
“Shh,” he whispered, coming closer and kneeling on the bed. “Come here.”
I had no idea what he wanted, but I let him ease me off Lukas and place me on the empty spot beside him. I gasped softly as I felt a damp cloth move between my legs, eyeing Jensen in the dark as he cleaned me up silently.
“What are you doing?” I asked quietly as he quickly and carefully wiped at the cum that I’d left on Lukas’ groin, then he tossed the cloth aside and grabbed the blanket, pulling it over both of us before sliding in on my other side.
“I just fucked my damn hand over you two. The least you can do is let me snuggle,” he joked, rolling me over to face Lukas so he could wrap himself around my back. “I almost joined you.”
“Next time, maybe you should,” I said boldly, squirming in his hold as his lips brushed the back of my neck.
“Don’t tempt me. I don’t think you’re ready for that,” he chuckled, his hand sliding up my chest to brush my nipple with his finger. “I’m pissed at Skeet, but these piercings make me want to send him a thank you card. Do they still hurt?”
“They’re not too bad as long as I don’t pull on them. They’ll take forever to heal. So, you and Luke have matching Prince Albert piercings?”
“You guys were talking about me while fucking? I’m honored.”
“You’re a dick,” I giggled, turning my head to glance back at him, his lips pressing against mine without hesitation. My brain told me not to give in to his affection, but my body was all for it thanks to Lukas awakening that side of me.
How was I still horny? I’d come plenty.
My toes curled a little as his fingers slid between my legs to rub my clit, and I had to bite back a groan as he pushed a finger inside me.
“Open your legs more for me,” he whispered in my ear, his dick hardening against my ass as I did as I was told. “I love your defiant side, but I really love it when you let me lead.”
“Why?” I wasn’t sure why he wanted to have a conversation when I could’ve been having an orgasm instead, but I humored him.
“Because you don’t let many people take charge, which means you trust me with your body,” he answered, adding a second finger and rubbing my clit faster.
“I don’t—”
“Yes, you do. I promise not to fuck that up again,” he murmured, my thighs clenching as my body started reacting to his touch. “That’s it, drench my fingers. Make a mess that I have to clean up.”
“But Luke—”
“So?” he challenged, seeming to think about it for a second before rolling me onto my back and kneeling between my legs. He continued to finger me, dropping his mouth to my clit and making me jerk.
My back arched as I tried to keep quiet, my legs shaking as he held me where he wanted me, and I couldn’t help the loud, breathless curse that left me as I came.
Fingers threaded through mine, and I turned my head to find that Lukas had rolled over at some point to watch us. Jensen either didn’t notice or didn’t give a shit, dragging my pleasure out until I was begging him to stop.
“Didn’t I give you enough?” Lukas joked in a low voice as I caught my breath, Jensen’s attention finally sliding to him, realizing he was awake.
That answered my question about if he knew or not.
“He just snuck in here and started feasting on me,” I panted innocently, eyeing Jensen as he sat back on his heels and slowly pushed his wet fingers between his lips. Lukas seemed to be paying him attention too, his lips parting slightly in surprise.
“You know I came in her, right?”
“Yep. You taste good together,” Jensen answered without hesitation, keeping his eyes on Lukas as he dipped his face back between my legs to lick me clean.
“If you keep talking like that, I’m going to fuck you and then be pissed about it,” I warned as I squirmed, and Lukas gave me a strange look.
“You really like it that much?”
“You two touching each other? Absolutely.”
Jensen chuckled, pressing a kiss to my thigh before crawling up my body. “I’ll blow him if you want, but he might get violent.”
“If you touch my dick, I’ll definitely punch you in the mouth,” Lukas grunted as he let me go, making me frown.
“I think—”
“No offense, but your opinion doesn’t matter with this,” Lukas cut me off sharply, and as much as I wanted to argue, he was right. Whatever was going on between them had nothing to do with me.
“I know. I support you one hundred percent though,” I said carefully. “No matter what.”
“Fuck it,” Jensen muttered before wedging himself between me and Lukas, barely giving me a second to shuffle over before his mouth was on Lukas’. Lukas flailed, but after a moment, the panic subsided and his body arched up to get closer to Jensen.
It was insanely hot, especially when his hand blindly searched for mine, telling me he was aware I was watching them. I took it and gave it a squeeze, hesitating before shuffling closer and pressing a kiss to his neck, sensing his entire body relax.
“Can I touch you?” I whispered in his ear, waiting for him to manage to get the word yes out, before I reached between them to stroke his dick, a low groan leaving him.
Despite recently coming, he was already hard again as he thrust into my hand, a curse falling from his lips as Jensen grabbed my chin and kissed me deeply.
My hand kept working between them, my knuckles brushing Jensen’s cock through his boxers and making him groan against my lips.
“Pretty sure if you touch me at all, I’m going to come,” he huffed, turning his attention back to Lukas with a questioning look. I loved that he’d only push Lukas so far, and right now, he was waiting to see if he’d had enough.
“I need the bathroom,” Lukas blurted out, not surprising me in the slightest, and I released his dick to let him escape, the bathroom door lock engaging the second he shut the door.
Jensen sighed, dropping down onto the mattress beside me and scrubbing a hand over his face.
“I knew I’d freak him out.”
“Hey, that was good, right? He didn’t exactly freak out, he’s just a little overwhelmed,” I offered.
“Maybe. He also might sleep in the tub to avoid us now,” he replied dryly, staring at the ceiling.
“Or, he just needs a minute to think while he pees, then he’ll come back to bed.”
“I shouldn’t feel let down that he avoids me, but I do,” he admitted, tilting his face to look at me. “Do you think it’s a mistake and our feelings are just confused?”
“I can’t tell you how you feel, but I can see there’s something between you both. Give him some time, you’ve got a big wall to break down before he lets you in like that,” I smiled, leaning over to kiss him. “Small steps.”
He nodded, getting to his feet. “I’ll leave you guys alone. Get a good sleep.”
He didn’t get far before the bathroom door opened and Lukas stepped out, his muscles tense.
“Where are you going?”
“To my room. Figured you might want some space,” Jensen said slowly, but Lukas motioned to the bed.
“Get in.”
“Are you sure?”
“Get in, Jense,” he repeated, sliding in beside me to wait for Jensen.
After a second of hesitation, Jensen got back into bed on my other side and wrapped himself around me from behind as I snuggled into Lukas, and I didn’t miss the way Lukas relaxed as Jensen’s arm draped over both of us.
None of us spoke for the rest of the night, but all three of us seemed to get a decent sleep at least.