Chapter 207: Above average (m)
Cass was uncomfortable.
There was no way he was going to be comfortable in the situation he found himself in.
Lucian was bare chested next to him on his right, lying on his side as if he was his personal temptation, and Vespertine was lying on his back to the left of him, his beautiful face on full display in the darkness. They were behaving like angels, like they hadn’t been arguing about who got to sleep with him only an hour prior.
Cass was also lying on his back, his hands clenching around the blanket like this was going to make this any easier.
This was what those idiots had decided on. Cass was going to lie in the middle between them, like some kid sharing the bed with his parents. At least, that’s what Cass thought.
He’d never had parents to do this with, so this was just an assumption made from the media he had consumed.
Well, that wasn’t quite true. Lucian had also protested, since Cass normally got cold in the middle of the night, that he should sleep in his arms like he had the previous night. That had resulted in a lot of arguing that had Cass putting his foot down and this was the outcome.
He couldn’t believe that they were asleep. Cass’ mind was racing. His heart was racing, and he was having a hard time tearing his gaze away from each of them. Fuck. Fuck.
He felt like a lecherous old man. Cass said fuck it, and turned over until he was on his front. He couldn’t have thoughts about them if he couldn’t fucking see either of them. He closed his eyes, begging that he would fall asleep as soon as possible.
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Cass woke up fucking freezing. He felt like his bones were rattling, his teeth chattering as that all consuming cold filled his body again. Fuck. Fuck. Moaning, groaning, Cass reached out, hitting the warm heater that was the fire dragon next to him and Lucian chuckled.
"Cold again, sweetness? You should have just slept in my arms again instead of being stubborn." Lucian’s hands felt like brands on his arms as he pulled him in closer. Cass was shaking and Lucian made a soft noise in the back of his throat. "Oh sweetness. You’re freezing." He was comforting Cass, until Cass felt a pair of warm hands on his hips and another body came up from behind him, pressing in.
"You two aren’t getting up to stuff without me being around." Vespertine whispered and Cass shivered. He knew this was wrong, he knew this was so fucking wrong, but he was too cold to care.
"C-Closer. I’m c-c-cold." Cass whispered, his teeth chattering so hard it was hard to speak. The tension between the two men fled and was replaced with concern for Cass. Both men shuffled in closer, sandwiching Cass in between their warm bodies. Cass wrapped one hand around Lucian’s neck from underneath while his other hand reached for Vespertine, holding onto his side as he tried to absorb their warmth.
It was only after Lucian had begun to pour his powers into him that Cass finally stopped shivering.
"Are you ready, sweetness?" Lucian asked carefully and Cass gave several deep breaths.
"W-What do you mean?" Cass asked, his heart racing in his chest as he tried to get his bearings. Holy shit. Both men were pressed against him, and Cass could tell that some other parts were responding. That wasn’t what Cass had expected at all.
"Last time, something else came over you after you went through this kind of cold. Do you remember?" Lucian asked, his breath fanning over Cass’ face and Cass scrunched up his face.
"What are you-" Cass remembered with a jerk. How the fuck had he forgotten? Panic filled him instantly. "Wait! I don’t want-" Lucian leaned in, pressing his lips against Cass’.
"Sweetness, don’t worry. We aren’t going to let you suffer. But you’ll let us touch you, right?" Lucian was insistent, pressing kisses against Cass’ lips and mouth as Cass felt his guts begin to churn. That feeling, that pulse between his legs and lower abdomen began and Cass moaned.
"It’s scary." Cass whispered and Lucian sighed, stroking the skin he had cupped. Cass flinched as fingers, delicate and not his own, slid to the clasp on his pants.
"It’s okay, Cass. We’re just going to help you." Vespertine whispered, pressing a kiss against Cass’ throat. "Just help." He whispered as Cass felt his hips jerk.
"I-" Cass tried to speak, tried to protest but Lucian sunk his hand into Cass’ hair, pulling his head in closer to him, swirling his tongue in Cass’ mouth. He swallowed the gasp of shock as Vespertine’s soft hands reached further into his pants, wrapping around his already stiffening cock.
"Holy shit. You’re packing, Cass." Vespertine whispered against the skin of his throat. "For such a skinny man, I would have thought..." Vespertine trailed off, chuckling. "I’ll make sure you feel good." Cass shivered, his hands grabbing desperately at the men he was pressed against. His hips jerked, and he wasn’t sure if he was trying to get away from the warm heat of Vespertine’s hand, or closer.
He couldn’t escape from Lucian kissing him, the man focused on causing Cass the most pleasure he’d ever felt while kissing him. The soft sounds coming out of him were involuntary and Vespertine chuckled.
"You’re going to be so loud." He whispered and Cass moaned louder as he squeezed his cock in his hand. His pace was firm, focused, consistent. He was holding Cass’ cock in his hand carefully, and Cass thought he was going to lose his mind. He’d never...He’d never experienced someone else touching his cock before. He could feel confusion as well as desire clouding his mind.
He was rubbing his hips against the hold, probably bucking like the virgin he was. Lucian chuckled, pulling away to give Cass a chance to breathe deeply. Cass gasped, pulling breath into his lungs. Vespertine halted his movement, holding onto his cock tightly. Cass felt like he was losing his mind.
"You’re so fucking cute. Adorable. Listen to you? Who wouldn’t be hard as a rock hearing you find pleasure?" Lucian murmured. His orange gaze was scanning Cass’ twisted with pleasure face, taking in the colour on his cheeks, his wet, slightly swollen lips and he growled. "Fuck. I’m excited to see you cum." Lucian murmured and Vespertine grumbled.
"I want to see it too." He protested and Cass was held between them, before Lucian chuckled.
"Too bad. Keep moving your hand, Eddie." Lucian ordered. Cass shuddered, his fingers digging into the back of Lucian’s neck as Vespertine tightened his grip on Cass’ cock.
"I’ll get you back for this." Vespertine vowed and Lucian chuckled.
"As long as it doesn’t hurt Cass." Cass wasn’t exactly happy with how they were making decisions for him, but a wave of that feeling hit him and Lucian swallowed the moan he made with his own mouth. Vespertine picked up his pace, stroking his cock so hard and fast that Cass felt breathless.
He wasn’t stupid. He could feel how hard they were. Vespertine’s cock was pressed against his backside, Lucian’s hard...cocks pressed against his legs. Cass couldn’t actually care about them at all as his body shivered, shook and he could feel that he was close. He was so fucking close.
Cass pulled away from Lucian’s lips, gasping for air as Lucian didn’t stop, moving his lips to Cass’ throat, cheeks, ears.
"I’m gonna-I’m gonna cum." Cass choked on the words, his mouth feeling strange, his tongue feeling swollen. He closed his eyes, the feeling even more intense as he shivered and shook.
"Go ahead sweetness. Cum for us." Lucian whispered and Cass felt like his mind went blank as he let out a soft noise, so quiet as his hips jerked into Vespertine’s hands. His grip on both men was bruising, his neck in stark relief as he felt himself cum. Lucian kissed his throat, making Cass twitch more and Vespertine didn’t stop stroking until he’d milked every last drop out of his cock.
Cass shivered as he continued past that point until Cass protested.
"S-Stop." Cass said, and both men froze.
"Are you okay?" Vespertine asked.
"Is everything alright?" Lucian followed up and Cass let all of the tension fade out of his body. He wasn’t sure when he’d stopped feeling that horrible feeling in his gut, but he would admit, the men had stopped him from panicking about it.
How they had done it...he wasn’t exactly thrilled about.
"What the fuck do you two think you’re doing?" Cass asked, too tired to put actual bite in his words. "Did you two discuss this already? Are you fucking kidding me? Did you set me up for this? If you did..." Cass warned and Lucian was the one who jumped in to do damage control.
"No! We didn’t plan this. I just told Edgar about how you get so cold that you get side effects. Edgar didn’t want to be left out." Lucian said and Cass turned his head to glare at Vespertine.
Vespertine smiled at him warmly, using his pretty face to attempt to get him out of trouble.
"I couldn’t exactly kiss you like Lucian was, so I improvised. Did you hate it? I promise not to do it again if you hated it." Cass felt his face warm.
He hadn’t hated it. He hadn’t even felt like it was a bad touch. That was the thing that was messing him up the most. He should have felt disgusted that the two men were touching him, he should have been genuinely repulsed.
Instead, he found that his hips were twitching, his body aching. He was exhausted, but in a good way. He wasn’t even really angry at them for doing it, more angry about not asking permission.
"You both need to ask before you do something like this again. It’s rape if you don’t." Cass warned. "And I will tell people that." He said and Lucian softened, but nodded.
"I will ask permission for everything." He promised and Vespertine grabbed Cass’ chin, turning his head to look at him.
"I will do the same." He promised. He leaned in, kissing Cass on the mouth with a mischievous grin. "As compensation, you go to sleep, Cass. You look exhausted. We’ll clean you up." He promised and Cass couldn’t fight it.
He was tired. He’d been exhausted after the last time this had happened too, and Lucian hadn’t made him cum the last time. Add in the pull of the hormones released when one came, and Cass was a goner.
Cass tried to fight it, feeling the men moving him around, whispering to each other quietly but after only 30 seconds, Cass was out for the night.