Chapter 9 Silent Stacks #5
“I’ll make you a deal,” I say. “I’ll give you one shot to show me that I can trust you two and that you will take things seriously.
Safe word is red. If I call it and you hesitate or don’t stop, you’ll never get another chance.
I have faith that you can follow basic instructions, but this is also because I am morbidly curious if you’ll live up to the level of hype that you put out. ”
“Are you saying you want us to fuck you, Chloe?” Dillon asks with a smile.
“Yes, but not tonight,” I say. “Really, I need a few days to process what happened tonight.”
“Okay,” Dillon smiles. “Are you on birth control?”
“I am,” I say. “Can I be confident that you two are clean?”
“We’ve never had unprotected sex,” he says.
“Neither have I,” I say.
“The idea of being the first ones to fill you with our come is going to make it difficult to sit here and not touch you,” Connor says. “Can I bend the rules a little bit?”
“Sure,” I say with a smile. He grabs my face and kisses me, and I melt into him. His hand rests on my belly, and I pull away. Dillon takes the opportunity to kiss me as well, but he leans into me as he presses his thumb into the bend of my hip, making me whimper.
“Okay,” I pull away. “We should eat before I change my mind and accidentally get myself triggered again.” Connor and Dylan laugh and we all sit up.
“Yeah, we don’t want that,” Dillon says. “Let’s eat and we will get out of your hair.”
Four Days Later
It’s Friday and I am so ready for the weekend.
All week Connor and Dillon have been walking me to my classes and helping me clean in the mornings.
It’s nice having them around and they are actually pretty cool.
We like similar movies, music, books, and games, and have the same stance on social issues.
They like to pick at me to get me worked up, but it doesn’t take them long to get me laughing again.
Unfortunately, there are no cameras that point to that side of the dorms, so Max and Elias got away with trying to rape me.
I don’t think they know I went to the Dean, but they are actually leaving me alone.
Really, everyone is. I think Connor and Dillon are threatening people who fuck with me.
They are highly protective of me, and it makes me swoon.
They don’t do more than kiss me but they’re cautious with their timing. They have no problem kissing me in front of anyone, which only solidifies everyone’s theory that I’m a whore, but that’s okay. It’s nice to feel wanted.
I open my door and find Connor and Dillon with breakfast. “Hey,” I say with a smile as I step to the side to let them in.
“Morning,” Connor says, kissing my cheek.
“Good morning!” Dillon says kissing my other cheek.
“You two are awful happy,” I say as I grab my bag. When I turn around, they’re watching me closely. I smile at them, and they smile back then motion me to the door.
We head toward the library, but as soon as we step out of my dorm building, we see Max and Elias standing there with Lydia. Connor and Dillon grab my hand and pull me along, even when they look at me, I almost freeze again. By the time we get to the library, I am calm again.
Immediately I see that the library is already clean. There are only so many reasons they would have come early and cleaned. “Guys,” I say, turning to them.
“Yes?” Connor says with a smile.
“What are you two up to?” I ask.
“Go set your stuff down and come back,” Dillon says. I nod and walk to put my bag in the closet. When I come back, they’re smiling.
“What’s going on?” I ask.
“Come here,” Connor says, pointing to the floor in front of him. I cautiously walk closer. I think I know what’s happening, but I don’t want to assume. When I stop in front of him, he lifts my chin to where my head tilts back slightly so I’m looking up at him. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” I breathe. His soft smile stretches across his face and grows into a devious grin.
“Run along and hide pretty girl,” he says. “When we find you, we will fuck you.”
“We are in a library,” I say, wide-eyed.
“I suggest you keep your voice down then,” Dillon laughs before smacking my ass.
I yelp, then giggle as I back away. They have a determined look on their faces, and I can’t help but smile brighter before I turn and run up the stairs to the second floor.
I go straight to the back corner where I can easily navigate the rows.
It’s like a maze back there and I’m in it every day.
I can hear them walk around. I don’t know how well they know this library, but I am guessing it is better than I thought.
I can hear their footsteps getting closer and I decide to move spots.
I quietly move down my row but as soon as I turn to corner I jump back when I see Connor facing away from me.
I take a few steps back but freeze when I run into something.
Dillon wraps his arms around my middle and kisses my neck before turning me to face him.
“That was faster than I thought,” I say, and he smiles, then cups my face with his hands. “You’re about to do something dirty to me, aren’t you?”
“Why don’t you get on your knees and find out, Charity,” he says with an evil grin. Warmth flashes across me but it’s not shame or sadness when I hear that name. It’s fucking intoxicating.
“Why don’t you make me?” I say, challenging him.
Before he can grab me, I turn on my heels to run but I don’t take two steps before he fists my hair and yanks me back.
It happens so quickly that all I do is gasp.
He pushes me down to my knees and crosses my wrists behind my neck, securing them in place.
His huge hands wrap around my wrists tightly, like a vice grip.
Dillon pulls out his cock with his other hand and my eyes go wide at his size.
“Dillon I...” he cuts me off by grabbing my bottom jaw with his fingers pressing down on my tongue and it forces my mouth open wide so he can push his cock straight to the back of my throat.
I gag instantly but he pushes deeper and goes still.
His hands are gripping my wrists so no matter how hard I am fighting him I can’t get away.
“Fuck. Good girl. You swallow my cock so well,” he grunts. His praise goes straight to my pussy because it aches when it clenches around nothing. It’s been just a few minutes, and he already has me dripping wet by his force.
After a moment, I finally relax my throat enough that I stop gagging.
He starts to slowly fuck my mouth and eventually, he lets go of my wrists and just holds the side of my face as his hips move faster.
I feel Connor behind me just as he pulls my arms behind my back.
As he does this, Dillon brings himself down to his knees and it forces me to bend at the waist. Connor pulls my skirt up and smacks my ass hard and it makes my pussy clench again. Fuck, I need them inside of me.
“Fuck, she is soaked,” Connor says as he pulls my underwear down and slowly rubs my clit from behind.
I moan as Dillon fucks my throat. I am taken by surprise and my muffled scream fills the upstairs as he suddenly and ruthlessly slams into me.
He stretches me wide to accommodate his size but gives me no time to adjust as he falls into a fast and punishing pace. “Such a tight fucking cunt.”
I whimper and moan as he fucks me. My body is buzzing with energy as orgasms flood out.
Dillon’s moans only encourage me to the point that I hollow my cheeks and suck on him like I’m trying to steal his soul.
“Fuck yes. Fuck, just like that. Just like that, Chloe. Swallow my come, baby. Drink me.” He pushes deep and I greedily keep sucking and swallowing everything he gives me.
He moans helplessly until he pulls out of my mouth.
Connor lets go of my hands so I can support myself as Dillon fixes his pants.
When he is done, I wrap my arms around Dillon’s waist and bury my face in his abdomen as Connor grips onto me and starts fucking me harder and faster.
The force is having him slam into my cervix over and over to the point that it brings tears to my eyes, but I don’t want him to stop.
I want him to destroy me before he pieces me back together.
Connor groans as he thrusts a few more times before pushing deep to fill me with his come.
We are both panting by the time he pulls out of me and then they both help me stand.
I am almost delirious as Dillon scoops me up and takes me to the bathroom.
They set me back on my feet but have me hold onto Dillon so that Connor can clean me.
When he is done, he pulls me to him so he can hug me tight.
“Are you okay?” he asks quietly. I think it’s sweet that not only are they taking care of me after that but that he is checking in with me.
“I’m more than okay,” I mumble into his chest. “I don’t want to go to class today now.”
“We don’t have classes today,” Dillon says. “Aaron called a meeting with the staff to talk about the sexual assault issue on campus.”
“There’s an issue? I mean other than my situation?” I ask.
“Yeah. We may have started some chatter about Max and Elias being creepy. We didn’t give specifics or really any information beyond that, we heard that they were being creepy towards girls and Lydia helps.
It triggered a chain reaction of people emailing Aaron and some others to disclose encounters with them and others.
Aaron told us nearly fifty women have come forward and half are about Max and Elias.
The board is informing them today that they are expelled, and all of the information is being handed over to the police,” he continues.
“Including my stuff?” I ask and he nods.
“We asked to be the ones to tell you. He said he doesn’t think you will have to make a statement beyond what you already did. A few girls apparently have a rape kit waiting to be tested, so the police will likely use those cases since they will be the ones to make sure they go away,” Connor says.
“I don’t know what to do today,” I say.
“So... we want to ask you something, but we don’t want you to freak out and overthink it,” Dillon says.
“Okay,” I laugh.
“We are moving off campus over break... Instead of you moving into the apartment alone... we want you to move in with us,” he says.
“Are you positive you want to live with me?”
“Yes. We talked about it all week and... we’ve just never been so fucking sure of something before,” Connor says.
“And what if we end up not working out?” I ask.
“Aaron has already agreed to help if it comes to that,” Connor says, smiling.
“You talked to him?” I ask.
“Yes. We wanted to know if he thought this was a good idea. We told him that you straight lied to him and didn’t include us in what happened.
He said that you wouldn’t involve yourself with us if we had ever hurt you and that if you were letting us in then you wanted us to be close,” Dillon explains.
“He’s right,” I say with a shrug. “If you’ve thought this through... I honestly do enjoy your company... I just need a space of my own. Sometimes I get overwhelmed, and I truly just need to be alone for a second.”
“You’d have a room just for you to unwind and relax when you need to,” Connor says, kissing me. “Also... we paid someone to clean the library in the mornings so that you don’t have to. We are okay helping, but we’d much rather have the extra time in bed with you.”
“That does sound nice,” I agree.
“Let’s go to your dorm and spend the day watching movies. This weekend we can get everything moved to the house. We could wait until break but... we have plans for you and that king-sized bed,” Connor says, kissing me.
“Okay,” I smile. “Let’s get out of here before we get caught,” Dillon laughs.