Chapter Thirty-Three
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
SEBASTIAN
I know Luke is going to give Leena shit for telling the girls, but I don’t blame her. If she didn’t tell them on that porch, I probably would have.
Luke’s sisters are nosy as fuck, they would’ve figured it out sooner or later. And even though they annoyed the fuck out of me when we were teenagers, they’ve turned out to be good people. They each have their own families, they’re happy and happy for the three of us.
Then here’s Luke… still losing his fucking shit over the day we’ve had.
I look over at him, watching the man pace back and forth across our room, tapping the screen of his phone, looking at it, then pacing. He’s been at this for ten fucking minutes and I’m about ready to tackle his ass so he sits the fuck down.
“She’s in the shower. She probably doesn’t want to get her phone wet,” I say, turning my head to look at him.
From my bottom bunk.
Of our bunk bed.
“What if she’s upset, and that’s why she’s not answering?” he says without stopping.
“She’s not,” I say, bored with this conversation.
“How do you know? Did you ask her about it?” He stops pacing to look at me.
“No. But she’s not pissed. She’s fine,” I say, realizing that now probably isn’t the time to tell him that two of his sisters know I’m fucking Leena too.
He continues pacing.
“Oh for fuck’s sake,” I grumble, tapping out a message on my phone, then setting it down on my chest and smiling over at him.
He looks at me.
Then he looks at his phone.
He looks back up at me.
“Asshole,” he says, before striding toward the bed and lifting himself up into his own bunk above me.
I feel my phone buzz, then check it to find Leena’s response to the group message the three of us have going.
Sebastian
Our princess has his panties in a bunch
He’s wearing a hole in the carpet
Leena
I’m not mad, Lu. Just in the shower.
Sebastian
What are you wearing
Leena
Really? That’s the best you can do?
I frown at my phone for a moment, then hear Luke tapping out a response from above me. “I got it,” he says and I smile, putting my phone down.
The man has always had a way with words.
A few seconds later, I feel my phone vibrate again, smiling at his response before I even see it.
Luke
I hope you’re not in there thinking about us. About how it feels when our naked, wet bodies are pressing you between us. How you whimper when Sebastian’s tongue finds its favorite spot just below your piercing, while my cock slides in and out of your tight pussy as slowly as I can manage.
I chuckle as the dots appear, then disappear, then reappear… after a few long moments, she finally replies.
Leena
Fuck.
I smile. They both really have a way with words. I let out a breath, because now my cock is hard, wanting to do exactly what Luke just described, except that Leena is staying in a different room. Great.
I considered sneaking across the hall sometime during the night, dragging Luke along with me, but eventually decided it’s a bad idea. We’re good at being quiet, but not that good. And it would be just our luck that someone would catch us crossing the hall.
Fifteen minutes later we hear the water shut off, doors open and close, and it’s safe to assume that Leena is back in her room.
Leena
You guys are the fucking worst.
Sebastian
Couldn’t get off without us sugar
Leena
No. Now I’m fucking frustrated.
Take off your clothes. Both of you.
I half sit up in bed, staring at the text and quirking an eyebrow. Because now I’m curious. So is my dick.
Luke leans his head over the side of the bed to look down at me. “We doing this?” he asks and I smirk back at him.
“Do you want to say no to her? ‘Cause I fucking don’t.” He thinks about that, but only for a moment.
“Nope.” He disappears from view and a few seconds later, I watch his shirt land on the floor beside me. Then his pants. I’m a little surprised he didn’t fold them first. He must be more on edge than I thought.
I nearly hit my head on the upper bunk as I struggle to get undressed in the small space, but I manage, hearing my phone again once I do.
Luke
Done.
Leena
Prove it.
Oh fuck, this woman. I’ve never sent a dick pic in my entire life, so I settle for a shot of my abs instead and send it off.
Leena
That’s hot, but try again.
I don’t believe you.
Goddammit. How the fuck am I supposed to do this? I check my phone, finding a picture from Luke.
Oh fuck.
That’s how.
I stare at the photo for way longer than I should. I download it, save it to a locked folder, then look over the top of the phone to my own dick which is now at full attention. Copying the same angle Luke managed I take a few until my cock looks bigger than his. I finally pick one that doesn’t make me cringe… too much… and send it. Then I delete all evidence from my device.
I run a hand over my face. The things I do for this woman.
Leena
Better.
My turn.
I watch my screen, tapping on the photo as soon as it comes through. Oh fuck. I sit up straight, pulling the screen closer to get a better look.
Okay, I lied before. Now my dick is at full attention.
The image Leena sends looks like it was taken straight out of a fucking magazine, complete with black and white tones that somehow make the photo even more detailed.
“Fuck,” I hear Luke breath out from above me.
My sentiments exactly.
Leena must have set the timer on her phone, because this isn’t a fucking selfie. She’s sitting on the bench at the end of the bed, her legs spread wide open facing the camera. She’s on her tiptoes, accentuating the muscles in her long legs. My eyes follow them up to the apex of her thighs where her pussy is soaking wet. And that’s not from the shower. Her piercing even has a little shine to it. My eyes trail up her perfect fucking stomach to her perfect fucking breasts that are on full display, to how her hands are ruffling her long, wet hair in a messy sort of way that makes me want to get a handful of it myself while I fuck her from behind.
I grab the base of my cock and let out a slow breath so I don’t groan. Fuck. Me. I’m sure Luke is doing the same. It sounds like he is anyway.
Leena
Hands off.
I glare at my phone then look around, wondering if she can somehow see us.
Leena
No, I can’t see you, but I know the two of you well enough by now.
Hands. Off.
I grumble, letting go of my throbbing dick. Luke also lets out a displeased groan from above. She can’t be serious. And also, why am I listening?
Because it’s hot, I tell myself, rolling my eyes at how ridiculous this is. I’m a grown fucking man, and I’m sexting with the woman I fucking live with and the man who is literally in the same room as me.
Leena
Sebastian, stand by the side of the bed, facing Luke.
I’m confused where this is going, but I do it anyway, standing up so my chin is above Luke’s mattress. The man is lying on his back, his hands behind his head, presumably so that they stay off his dick. I let my eyes rake appreciatively over his naked body. And I really want to fucking touch him. But I don’t. I decide to see where this little game of hers is going.
Sebastian
Done
Leena
Luke, put your legs over his shoulders.
Oh . Now I see where this is fucking going. Luke stares at me, then chuckles a little with his own understanding.
“She thought of this when she was in here earlier,” he whispers to me.
“Yeah, she fucking did,” I agree as he moves to do what she says. This is the perfect height for what’s clearly about to happen.
Luke puts his legs over my shoulders and shifts himself closer until I have an eyeful of what’s absolutely about to happen, whether Leena tells me to or not. I’m suddenly grateful that I took the time to lock the goddamn door earlier.
Because explaining this one would just be fucking awkward.
Luke
Done.
Leena
Luke, lean back on your elbows and call me on FaceTime. Point the camera down your body. I want to see your abs while I watch.
And Sebastian? No messes.
Make sure you swallow.
I stare up at the ceiling, biting my lip and shaking my head. Because this woman. Fuck. When my eyes make their way back to Luke, he’s leaning back, getting into position to do what she said. He’s breathing heavily. And she was right, his abs do look great at this angle. His dick looks great too and I can’t help but notice how my own is fucking throbbing.
My thoughts pause at that, and I crease my brows. I’m aware that I’m sexually attracted to my best friend, but that’s because Leena is always in the room with us. I’ve always attributed it to that. But this is different. Leena isn’t actually here.
I stare over Luke’s body again, studying every muscle, every tattoo and how his cock is getting harder from the anticipation of this.
It takes a moment of consideration before I realize what it is that’s bothering me.
If Leena wasn’t watching right now, I would still want to do this.
Fuck.
“What, I don’t get to see you?” Luke whispers to his phone screen, pointing the camera down his body toward me.
“Nope. Now, sound off. Goodnight, Lu,” Leena says sweetly. He shakes his head, then tips it to watch me. I shove aside the way his smile is making me feel, then turn my fucking brain off. I have a job to do.
I stare at the camera, smirking and then keeping eye contact while I reach up, gripping Luke’s thighs and pulling the man closer to me. He has to re-adjust the camera a little, so I let him, then I dig my fingers into his skin, meeting his eyes. I raise an eyebrow at him now, then I swallow his entire dick in one quick motion, closing my eyes in pleasure at the way he fills my entire fucking throat before pulling completely off him and doing it again.
Then I open my eyes and watch him. His mouth parts in relief as I continue to pleasure him, and I revel in how I can make him feel this way after the day he had. How Leena makes him feel this way, and she’s not even fucking in here.
At some point I reach down, gripping my own cock just enough for some relief, but not enough to get myself off.
I enjoy every second of this, making sure that I do every single fucking thing I know Luke loves, and putting on a good show for Leena. The fact that she’s watching me devour Luke’s cock and getting off on it in the next room is so fucking hot.
Then I think of that picture she sent us and fuck. I have to let go of my cock so I don’t come all over the bed below.
I watch Luke’s abs tense as he gets closer, and I grip his hips hard with both hands now. I suction my mouth over his throbbing crown, feel him grow rigid, and pull him closer to me as he comes down my throat.
I don’t spill a fucking drop.
Leena told me not to.
As I finish cleaning Luke up with my tongue, he watches me, his body still shuddering from the aftershock of his orgasm, his hand still over his mouth to cover the sounds of his heavy breathing.
And then we get a text.
Leena
Thanks, boys.
Now switch.
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After Luke and I are back in clothes and our own bunks, we hear the shower running again. We both chuckle. Apparently, Leena made more of a mess than we did.
Which is so fucking hot.
I’m sated and relaxed from how thorough Luke was with me. I’m practically asleep when I feel my phone vibrate again. I check it, finding a message from Leena directly to me instead of in our group chat.
Leena
Hold him tight for me?
Sebastian
Why
Leena
Seb…
Sebastian
Fine
I will sugar
Night
Leena
Night!
I love you
Sebastian
Love you darling
I crawl out of my bunk, finding Luke still wide awake. He has that crease in his forehead again when he glances over at me, and I grumble that Leena was right.
I slap my hand on his chest, grabbing him by the shirt much like I did this morning, dragging him from his bunk and shoving him into mine. He lies there and looks up at me, definitely surprised and a little concerned. I huff out a breath.
“Turn around,” I tell him, and he does so reluctantly. He’s lying on his side facing the wall, but still has his eyes on me.
Stubborn bastard.
I crawl in behind him, finding this whole thing ridiculous because we barely fucking fit. But when I wrap my arms around him, I feel how fucking tense he is.
“What are you–” he starts to say, but I’m not doing this. He can talk to Leena.
“Goodnight, Lu.” I pull the covers over both of us then squeeze him tighter, our bodies practically fused together so we fit on this fucking bed.
He doesn’t say anything, and eventually, I feel his body relax into me. Within a few minutes, both of us are sound asleep.