Cass’ payback wasn’t instantaneous, he needed to plot and plan his revenge but he did get back at Edgar shortly after.
For the most part, Gideon was a watcher in their play. He wasn’t used to this kind of thing so he was learning. What better way to learn than to have two teachers who were both competitive?
So while Cass was on his back for a while, Edgar showing Gideon how to touch Cass’ cock in the way that he liked, Cass got to do the exact same thing to Edgar.
Only, of course Cass didn’t keep it normal. He showed Gideon exactly what Edgar liked so much. He bent that man in half, folding him in on himself as he spread his legs wide open, even had Gideon help him hold his cheeks wide so that Edgar’s eager hole was twitching and ready to greet them.
Edgar gasped, ready to complain, but Cass was in education mode with a hint of the devil inside of him.
"Now, I’m sure you read about what I’m about to do to Edgar, but I thought it would be good to see it up close and personal. As we aren’t women, we can’t self lubricate." Cass told him seriously.
"You can." Edgar argued, and Cass gave him the finger before he gently tapped Edgar’s hole in warning. Edgar let out a soft whimper, glaring at Cass through his bent legs.
"Hush, Eddie. We don’t want to complicate things for Gideon when he’s still learning the basics. It isn’t like my body is the norm." Cass told him, and Edgar didn’t particularly have an argument against that, especially when Cass called him by his nickname.
"Okay. I know that men can’t get naturally lubricated like women. Are you going to show me how?" Gideon asked seriously and Cass nodded, an evil grin on his lips. Previously, this kind of smile was only seen in dungeons. Edgar’s hole twitched in response, as did his cock. Cass gave a laugh.
"Yes, I am. First off, you can’t just put your cock in here. You have to work on that. Stretch it out. Men have prostates which are tight little bundles of nerves in their asshole. It can be quite pleasurable if they are touched inside. It’s one of the ways men give each other pleasure when having sex." Cass told him. "You can also stimulate it without a cock as well, and I’m going to show you how to do that now." Cass told him. "But first, how to wet it." Cass met Gideon’s serious gaze, smirked, and then bent. He rubbed his tongue all over Edgar’s greedy ass, feeling how he twitched and jerked under Cass’ warm tongue.
Edgar let out a soft moan, his body twitching as Cass rubbed his tongue against the sensitive rim of his ass.
Gideon bent, watching Cass’ actions seriously, taking in every little stroke and play that he made against Edgar’s hole. That made the moment even hotter as Gideon’s gaze was so focused. Cass thought about touching Edgar’s cock, giving him some relief, but decided that he would wait.
He knew what was going to happen next, and Edgar could also feel it in his body. He was tense, held together by a thin string. Cass pulled back, his hands gripping onto Edgar’s thighs tightly as Gideon continued to hold Edgar wide open for full view.
"That’s what you do?" Gideon asked, his face flushed, his green gaze focused. You could see Cass’ saliva glistening in the dim light on Edgar’s ass. They both watched as the man under them twitched. Edgar was holding onto his ankles, groaning as his head rolled back against the bed.
"That’s what you do. When you think that you’ve wet it enough, you can even attempt to stick your tongue inside. You don’t have to go deep. Most men find it very pleasurable when they have their rim licked." Cass told him. Gideon stared at Edgar’s twitching hole before he levelled Cass with a serious look.
"Even you?" He asked. That felt like a very dangerous question. Cass swallowed thickly.
"Yes. Even me." Cass admitted and Gideon gave a quick nod. He then shifted on the bed. He glanced down at Edgar below them, letting out a soft, slow exhale. Almost as if he was gathering his self control.
"May I?" He asked and Cass shifted out of the way. Edgar practically held his breath as Gideon hovered over him. Gideon stared at Edgar’s body and Cass wondered if he was overcoming the block that he had intentionally put in place so that he didn’t cross the line with Edgar. This was probably a big moment for him, and Cass was a little excited that he was here to personally witness it.
Cass and Edgar watched as Gideon bent, opened his mouth and pressed his tongue against Edgar’s ass.
The moan that left Edgar’s mouth sent shivers down Cass’ spine. Cass could tell that Gideon was also affected by the sound, his tongue rubbing a little harder, a little deeper against Edgar’s hole.
Gideon’s gaze zeroed in, focused on Edgar’s face as he touched the man. He was a man focused, learning what each sound from Edgar’s mouth meant, and Cass was only happy to help him.
Cass came in, jerking Edgar off, touching his balls, rolling them in his hand, helping both Gideon and Edgar in the moment. He considered taking Edgar’s cock into his mouth and decided that he should let Gideon have this climax. It would taste sweeter on his tongue if he did.
Gideon, like Cass knew, was a fast learner. Before long the man was tentatively dipping his tongue deeper into Edgar’s ass, Edgar’s moans filling the air. His cock was quivering in Cass’ hand, Gideon’s hands keeping his cheeks open so that he could get as deep as he wanted. Gideon was burying his face in Edgar’s ass, and it was hot as hell to witness.
Cass continued to stroke Edgar’s cock, letting Gideon do what came naturally to him before Cass bent, capturing Edgar’s mouth in a hot kiss that was all tongue and teeth. Edgar was close to the edge, ready to cum at any moment, and Cas kept milking him.
He didn’t stop, only pulling away from Edgar’s lips when he felt his body tense. He wanted Gideon to hear the moan that he had earned from Edgar’s lips. The chords of Edgar’s neck in stark contrast as he threw his head back, the moan nearly choking him as he came. He painted his chest, Cass directing his cum so that it pooled on his stomach.
Gideon watched it all, his tongue still moving, his gaze hungry. Cass shivered as he stared at Gideon, and then flinched when the man’s gaze turned to Cass. He pulled his mouth away from Edgar’s ass, licking his lips.
"You like this too?" He asked, and Cass felt the question was more of a threat than anything else. He shivered.
"I do." Cass said, "but my body is a bit different from Edgar’s." Cass said. Gideon raised his hand, wiping his mouth with the back of it. He shivered as Gideon looked down his body, looked back up and met Cass’ gaze head on.
"Can you show me?" He asked. Cass felt that his simple question was more dangerous than anything else that Edgar or Lucian had ever asked of him. Cass slid his gaze down towards the cum on Edgar’s stomach and when he looked back up at Gideon, he had a little amused smile on his face. "Eat first. You can lie on your back again after."
Cass almost felt his jaw drop at the audacity. The man barely knew what sex was only a few days ago, and now he had read one gay romance novel and he was saying things like that? After eating out his childhood friend and crush?
Edgar’s shocked laugh had Cass glancing down at him. Edgar had a smug, satisfied smile on his lips.
"We’re going to work on fingering." Edgar whispered. It was quiet, too quiet for Gideon to properly hear him and Cass knew it was a damn threat. Cass hissed and Edgar laughed. There was no anger in his gaze, not animosity or challenge. Edgar was just having fun. "Come on, Cass. Come eat." Edgar said louder and Cass flushed.
Wordlessly, he bent, pushing Edgar further into the stretch as he licked up the cum on his stomach. Edgar giggled.
"That tickles. Feels like a little cat tongue. Should I call you kitty instead of bunny?" He asked and Cass, feeling a little annoyed, bit his stomach gently.
"Careful Eddie. I might get bad ideas if you aren’t careful." Cass warned and Edgar chuckled. They met each other’s gaze for a long, serious moment before Cass sighed, moving so that he could kiss the troublesome vampire. Edgar let go of his ankles, reaching out to slide his hands over Cass’ shoulders so that he could kiss him properly.
"Stop threatening me with a good time." Edgar whispered against Cass’ lips, his lips curling up slightly to show off his fangs. "It’s cute, and I’m trying to be on my best behaviour. We’re teaching Gideon, remember?" Edgar reminded him and Cass flushed.
"This feels very dangerous." Cass admitted and Edgar gave him a squeeze. His gaze was warm as he looked at Cass.
"Anything involving you and a bed always is, bunny." Edgar told him happily. Cass wanted to scowl at him, but Edgar squeezed his shoulders, pulling him closer to kiss him again. "Did you clean me up properly?" Edgar asked, letting Cass come up for air. Cass nodded.
"Yeah." He was feeling a little dazed. Two loads of cum tended to do that to him. Edgar smiled.
"Good. Now it’s time for Gideon to learn a little more about how our sweet Bunny’s body works." Cass found Edgar’s legs locking around his waist, and then Cass was flipped. The air was knocked out of him as Edgar sat up, pushing his hair out of his face as he grinned down at Cass. He turned to look at Gideon.
Gideon was sitting there, his face flushed, his green gaze focused on the two of them in a way that made Cass blush. It was clear that he liked what he was seeing. What he was doing. Edgar took Gideon’s hand in his own, pressing a kiss against his palm. Gideon swallowed thickly.
"Alright Giddy bear, come closer. We’re going to bend Cass in half pretty much the same way that we just did to me. Don’t worry, if you do it right, it doesn’t hurt." Edgar assured him. "This way you’ll also get a full view of how Cass isn’t quite the same as you and me. This is also a recent change, and we do not, I repeat, do not touch this new place without his consent." Edgar’s voice was serious and Gideon nodded.
He looked very intrigued. Cass swallowed as Edgar hummed as he bent Cass in half. He felt a bit like a circus animal as the two of them stared between Cass’ legs.
"By the gods." Gideon whispered and Edgar gave a soft, dangerous chuckle.
"The gods had nothing to do with that." Edgar told him seriously, then winked at Cass. "Go on, kiss Cass. You made him all scared by looking at him like that. Make him feel better." Edgar encouraged and Cass wanted to scowl at Edgar, but damn it, it did make him feel better when Gideon kissed him. Edgar’s touch was gentle as he patted the back of Cass’ thigh. "Our Bunny likes to be soothed. Don’t forget that." Edgar warned and Gideon seemed to take that advice to heart.
Cass swallowed at the gleam in both of their eyes. He was a bit worried he was going to wake up late tomorrow morning if things continued this way.