"Giddy wants to, doesn’t he? Otherwise, why would he even touch himself in your bathroom? He could have gone and done it in his room." Edgar added, still stroking Cass’ hair absentmindedly. Cass scoffed.
"You would not have been okay if he had done that, and don’t lie to either of us about that." Cass countered, meeting Edgar’s gaze for a moment. Edgar gave a small smile, a sharpness in his eyes for just a moment before it faded. That was answer enough that Edgar knew exactly who he was, he was just also pretty content where he was right now.
"Well, he could have tried." Edgar replied, smiling and Gideon gave a soft exhale. Cass turned and found that Gideon was smiling, shaking his head.
"Trust me Cass, I am aware of who Edgar is. If I truly didn’t want to, I wouldn’t have. I’m not being forced into this." Gideon told him and Cass tentatively reached out to pat his thigh through the towel. It was meant to be a comforting touch, but he could feel how Gideon tensed under his touch.
"I just...I would not want you to feel forced about this. It’s not right, and I know you are a capable knight, and a holy knight as well as a saint, but you don’t have control over your powers yet and..." Cass’ face warmed. "I don’t think it’s ridiculous to bring up the fact that both Edgar and I are the type of demons that prey on humans." Cass told him.
Edgar paused, Gideon paused. Cass felt his whole body warm.
Then, Edgar leaned in and started covering Cass’ face in warm, slightly wet, kisses.
"That is just the most adorable thing you’ve ever said!" Edgar called, his voice a little shrill. Cass winced at the sound being so close to his ears, but when he glanced at Gideon, even he looked like he’d softened at Cass’ words.
"Don’t worry. I’m aware. I won’t lie and say that there isn’t a pull, but I’m just nervous. I have a feeling you both would stop if I said so." Gideon told him comfortingly. Cass swallowed, trying to fend off the attack from Edgar, but all it got him was the man sinking his fingers into his hair and yanking Cass closer.
Cass found himself completely distracted from the conversation at hand as Edgar smiled as he kissed him. Cass let out a soft moan of complaint, but Edgar swallowed it up. His tongue licked at Cass’ lips, begging for entry and Cass was a damn sucker after having his own little taste from Gideon.
Cass had been ignoring how his body had been humming ever since he’d caught scent of the cum in the goblet. Cass, for his personal preference, felt that teacups were easier to drink out of, but that wasn’t something that was going to leave his lips.
It was also not something that could leave his lips when Edgar was trying to suck his soul out through his mouth with his tongue.
Edgar angled Cass’ head, licking and sucking on Cass’ tongue like it was his favourite toy. It was only made worse for Cass when he felt those damn fangs descend and Cass shuddered.
Edgar pulled back, his eyes sparkling as he licked his lips. Those two, dangerous fangs were down and out to play, and Cass felt the whimper leave his lips without his personal consent. Edgar looked delighted, while Gideon’s hand came down on Cass’ shoulder, giving it a squeeze.
"Are you alright?" He asked. Genuine concern in his tone. Cass wanted the ground to open up and swallow him whole. Edgar giggled.
"He’s fine, Giddy bear. Do you like that? We’ll figure it out. Anyways, our little bunny here has a thing for a little bit of pain. He likes my fangs." Edgar said and Gideon’s hand squeezed Cass’ shoulder a little tighter.
"Oh? That’s...interesting. Does it feel good?" Gideon asked. Cass turned his head towards him, wondering if he was joking, but Gideon was being serious.
"It feels very good." Cass admitted, his face warm. Edgar nodded.
"That’s what I’ve been told as well. Do you want to try?" He asked, clearly ready to do whatever Gideon agreed to.
"Hmm, not today." Gideon told both of them. "Maybe another day. I think...I should stick to the basics first. I would like to know what you two like to do together before I think of anything involving myself." Gideon told them. He was blushing, but he was still Gideon.
Edgar deflated slightly, but Cass took this moment of fresh air to clear his head a bit. The cum goblet was gone, he’d had his fill for a moment, and while his whole body was pulsing, begging for more, he could still think.
"Not on the couch." Cass told them. "It’s easier to see on the bed." Cass glanced at Edgar. "Off, Edgar. For the moment. I need to clear my head a bit." Cass admitted. As the semen from Gideon coursed through his body, he realised something. It packed a bigger punch than what he got from Edgar.
Cass was going to keep that to himself for now. Now did not seem like the right time to dampen Edgar’s spirits. Cass could do that at a later date, probably tomorrow, when they all discussed what had happened the previous night.
Cass chuckled at just the thought of the three of them sitting in a sitting room, huddled close, discussing what had transpired the night prior. He was sure Gideon would either be stone-faced, or blushing the whole time.
Edgar climbed off of Cass, putting his hands on his hips, his erect cock bouncing as he took a step back. Cass watched as Gideon scanned the man’s body from head to toe and audibly gulped. Edgar heard it too, a smile on his face as he glanced between Cass and Gideon. He glanced towards the bed, then back to Cass who was still reclined, his own cock hard between his thighs.
"Come on then. All of us, to the bed." Edgar said, ushering them all towards the bed. Cass got up with a soft laugh, his body creaking as he stood up. He felt a little light headed, and he was sure it was from the jolt of life he was getting from Gideon’s cum.
Alright, so maybe he had been wrong to sell Gideon so short. Maybe he packed his own kind of punch that would help round off Cass’ sustenance. Cass followed Edgar and Gideon to the bed, almost forgetting to put his book away, but he caught himself at the last moment. Edgar was crawling onto the bed, about to yank Gideon down, when Cass turned suddenly and raced back to his book.
"Cass!" Edgar called and Cass waved a hand dismissively.
"My book, Edgar!" Cass called over his shoulder. Gideon’s laughter filled the air.
"Cut him some slack. He even let you interrupt him while reading. Let him at least mark his place." Gideon defended Cass and Edgar growled.
"For that, you’re going to be the one to take his place." Edgar growled, before Cass heard something hit the bed, bounce, and the soft, muffled sound of Gideon protesting slightly. Cass turned, book in hand, and found that Edgar had body slammed the man onto his back, crawled on top of him and was kissing him silly. Cass worried that he wasn’t where he wanted to be until he noticed the way his hands were gripping Edgar’s hips.
Cass almost snorted. Yeah, he was just startled. He liked what was happening to him.
Cass took his time putting his book away safely before making his way over to the bed. He carefully got onto the bed, sitting next to them as they continued to kiss. Cass was content watching them, his body slowly relaxing down from the heightened place it had been when he had been eagerly gulping down Gideon’s cum until Edgar’s hand reached out and grabbed Cass’ shoulder, yanking him closer.
Edgar pulled away from Gideon’s mouth, pulling Cass closer to him to kiss him just as deeply. Edgar switched between them, kissing both Cass and Gideon in turn until all three of them were a little hot and bothered.
"Glad to know you both like the fangs." Edgar muttered, a pleased smile on his lips. "I’ll make sure to use them more often around you two." Cass felt a shiver of warning run down his spine. He knew that he would be in big trouble if those fangs were a constant. He was barely keeping himself together as it was.
Edgar then reached for Cass, pushing him down onto his back before he crawled on top of him as well, his lips trailing down Cass’ throat to his neck, chest, and down the rest of his body. While he hadn’t been given permission to touch Gideon this way, Cass had given him permission to touch him this way.
Cass watched him, his toes curling into the sheets as Edgar stopped at his cock. Edgar, dangerous, dangerous Edgar, grinned as he carefully, very carefully, used the tip of one of his fangs to tease the slit of Cass’ cock.
The gasp that he sucked out of Cass’ lungs held his whole heart in it, and Edgar grinned dangerously before he pulled back and kissed the tip.
"I would never hurt something so precious." Edgar promised while Cass’ heart pounded in his chest. Even Gideon looked a little afraid, a little startled. Edgar ran his hands up and down Cass’ body, soothing him from the shock of the sight. "I would never." Edgar repeated, peppering Cass’ thighs with comforting kisses.
Cass’ head spun a little, his breath ragged as Edgar’s gaze slid from Gideon, who had sat up as soon as he saw Edgar begin to go down Cass’ body, to Cass.
"You should kiss him, Giddy bear. He needs to be soothed. Can you do that?" Edgar asked, and Cass slid his gaze to Gideon. Gideon stared at Cass, his expression looking a little lost before he seemed to harden himself and he nodded. He looked less like a man who was going to participate in something sexual with two men he was attracted to and more like he was going to war.
That was the only thought in Cass’ head when his lips hit Gideon’s, and Edgar’s mouth swallowed his cock. Cass jerked on the bed, Gideon’s hand sliding to his chest, holding him down comfortingly as Edgar licked and sucked on Cass’ cock, his fangs scraping teasingly against his cock with just enough force that it had Cass’ balls drawn up the whole time.
The sounds that Cass made as he kissed Gideon and Edgar sucked on him filled his shared kiss with Gideon. The sounds also seemed to get Gideon going, his movements a little jerker, his tongue delving a little deeper. Gideon’s breath was ragged as Cass twitched and moaned, his body writhing on the bed as Edgar brought him to life.
Gideon’s hand slipped, rubbing against the nub that was Cass’ left nipple and the sweet moan that filled the air had Gideon freezing. His gaze jerked from Cass’ flushed expression, to the tantalizing hard pink nipple under his hand. Gideon touched it intentionally and Cass let out another sweet sound.
Gideon was a fast learner when it came to anything physical.
Cass should have remembered that. Cass was sure he would have if he had been thinking with anything but his dick.
The two best friends played with Cass’ body, bringing him to a climax so hard that Cass swore he saw stars behind his eyes. They pulled back, watching him as he panted, and Cass swore vengeance. He and Lucy would absolutely destroy them in the future.