Cass and Gideon locked lips in a slow, sensual kiss that had Cass angling himself towards the other man, his tongue rubbing against Gideon’s in a soft motion that had Cass’ toes curling up in the water. Edgar watched, his hand still on Cass’ back and the other on Gideon’s shoulder. Cass could feel how the other man was watching, but he didn’t try to jump in or interfere.
It was...it was rather thrilling, if Cass was honest with himself.
Cass felt the moan leave his lips naturally, his body shifting on Gideon’s lap as he pulled himself closer to the other man. The water they were sitting in began to feel cool compared to how hot Cass’ blood was pumping through his veins.
Still, Gideon didn’t deepen the kiss. He was learning how to tease, Cass found, as he licked at Cass’ lips and tongue. He didn’t delve deeper, didn’t taste more of Cass’ mouth and instead kept the kisses warm, tender, but not the lip locking intensity that Cass was expecting or wanting.
Cass wiggled, a small, antsy sound leaving his lips but Gideon didn’t change what he was doing. Edgar watched, swallowing before he slowly reached his hands up and placed them on the back of both Gideon and Cass’ neck. His touch was gentle, warm, and made him feel like he was a part of the moment as well. Edgar began to stroke his fingers along the column of their necks. A gentle, spine-tingling motion that made both men moan into the other’s mouth.
Cass slid a lidded look towards Edgar, watching as the man flushed, licked his lips and stared at Cass and Gideon like they were a feast he couldn’t touch. Cass felt his body warm, his breath becoming laboured as he turned his attention back to Gideon and his nails sunk into his flesh.
Gideon let out a soft noise, not of complaint as Cass pulled himself closer, their bodies rubbing against each other. Cass wasn’t even aware of how sensitive his body was until his nipple rubbed against Gideon’s. Gideon had no obvious reaction beyond the hardening length under Cass’ thigh, but Cass made another soft noise that had him blushing.
He sounded far more horny than he thought he was.
"Is something wrong, Bunny?" Edgar asked, sensing that something wasn’t quite right. Cass pulled away from Gideon slowly, his body arching towards the man even as a small trail of saliva pulled from their mouths. Cass licked his lips, hungry for more while Gideon stared at him, calmly. His green gaze was serene, but that didn’t mean he was unaffected. His cheeks were flushed, his lips glossy, and there was colour riding across his chest. His red hair was a mess from Cass’ hands, and Edgar’s.
He looked delicious.
"Why aren’t you kissing me properly?" Cass felt like a child throwing a temper tantrum, but he’d already pushed so far already. They wouldn’t...they wouldn’t be upset if he behaved this way further, right?
Gideon’s eyes narrowed and Cass watched as his nostrils flared and the man smiled slightly.
"You didn’t ask for it, Bunny. If you wanted a deeper kiss, you should have asked me for it." Cass felt his eyes widen at Gideon’s words. Edgar even seemed surprised.
"What?" Edgar said softly, shocked and Cass looked towards him. "You’ve never asked." Edgar pointed out and Gideon grinned.
"I am aware, but I was learning then. Now I am trying to treat Cass carefully and thoughtfully, so he needs to tell me what exactly he wants. That way I’m not stepping over any lines and Cass is with me the whole way. I wouldn’t want to make him upset again or hate me." Gideon said.
Cass stared at the man who he was sitting in the lap of. The man who up until this point, had no knowledge of what to do in the bedroom. Had never flirted, had never even so much as held hands with another person. That same man was out here saying the most ridiculous things Cass had ever heard in his life.
"You...You want to embarrass me to death, is that it?" Cass asked, his face warming to a dangerous level. Gideon chuckled, his hand squeezing Cass’ side.
"Now why would I want to do that? How would it benefit me in the slightest? All I am saying is that I want to take care of you. I want to treat you preciously. I also want to learn everything that you like. I know you like kissing deeply, but do you also like kissing the way we just were? What about different types? I don’t want to always go in a certain way when you are expecting something else. I want to learn everything about you two and share that knowledge with you." Gideon said.
Cass thought that sounded like torture. Very much like how Gideon had taken his time learning how to eat ass before as well.
When Cass looked at Edgar though, the man had a rather strange look on his face. It wasn’t confusion or anger or even dislike, it was more like he’d somehow anticipated that something like this would happen.
Cass felt a little betrayed that Edgar didn’t warn him.
"Giddy, you damn fool," Edgar said with open affection, "Bunny isn’t in the right mind right now for that kind of play. You might just break him if you make him say out loud every little thing he wants you to do to him. He’s shy, don’t you know that?" Edgar said, his smile a little warped. Cass blushed to his damn roots.
"I-I am not shy!" Cass protested a little too loud. As soon as he did, he realised the trap that he had walked into. Edgar grinned, a toothy thing that told Cass that he’d done this to himself.
"Oh? Cassy Baby isn’t shy? So then you won’t mind telling both of us exactly what you want us to do to you?" Edgar asked and Cass glanced at Gideon.
He had his eyes narrowed, a pleased, feline smile on his face. Cass was fucked.
Cass dropped his gaze, his face warm, his heart racing and his hands feeling clammy. His body was boiling, his lower so damn hard it was embarrassing and he knew that both men knew that too. He was shy, but he was a damn idiot who was emotional and vulnerable right now.
"Why are you bullying me right now?" Cass found himself saying, then wanted to tuck himself away further. As a knee-jerk reaction he tried to push away from Gideon but the man would not let him go. He held on tightly, chuckling.
"No, you aren’t getting away that easily." Gideon rumbled, his voice low, coaxing and making Cass’ body shiver. His grip tightened as he pulled Cass even closer to him, Cass’ body tapping against his chest. Cass didn’t know what to do or where to look. "We aren’t bullying you, baby. We wouldn’t do that. I just want to take care of you the way that you want me to. You can be shy about it. In fact, I would prefer it if you were. You’re adorable as you’re blushing and wanting of our attention." Cass felt like his heart was going to explode at Gideon’s soft words.
"Giddy, love, you’re going to ruin his heart at this rate." Edgar chuckled, squeezing the back of both of their necks. "But I do have to agree with him. You’re so cute sometimes, Cass. Especially right now. How about we get out of the bath before we make a mess in the tub and head to the bed? That way we can pamper Cass properly, hmm?" Edgar suggested. Cass wanted to say no, but his lips wouldn’t move in that direction.
Instead, he found himself pouting, but not saying no. That had both Gideon and Edgar laughing and leaning in to press kisses against Cass’ cheeks. It was a rather embarrassing display of affection, and as much as Cass fought it a bit, he wasn’t actually fighting it at all.
He found that he was enjoying himself quite a bit.
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Dried off, his hair fluffy, Cass found that Edgar had put him in a silky soft button up top, but that was about it. He didn’t give him bottoms, much to Cass’ surprise, and he would have protested if Edgar got bottoms. However, the only person who did get bottoms was Gideon, and Cass found that was ridiculous.
He knew that Edgar didn’t know romance novels like he did, and Gideon was still a beginner, but he would never know what Cass knew. It was bullshit that Gideon got bottoms while Cass didn’t, or Edgar. How Edgar even came up with that kind of thought process stunned him.
It was so clearly bottom and top coded that Cass felt his face warm. Wasn’t he...also a top? Wasn’t that what Edgar wanted from him? So why was he in only this silky, slinky thing while Gideon got bottoms and his damn pecs were on full display?
Cass wanted to mold them with his hands, bite them, pluck at his nipples.
In fact, what was stopping him? He should just do it. So, Cass did.
He was annoyed from his clothing, embarrassed from the conversation they’d had earlier, and so now he just turned and pushed Gideon onto his back on the bed, much to the surprise of Edgar and Gideon. He did so with his hands on Gideon’s chest,, falling over on top of him with his thighs coming to rest on either side of his stomach.
Cass’ hair fell into his face, his expression shadowed but his red eyes glowed even in that darkness. The flush on his pale skin was also obvious and the silky, pale pink white shirt did nothing to hide his body or desires.
In fact, it rode up on the back, showing off the ass that Edgar and Lucian had been developing through their joint hard work on feeding Cass several different ways.
Edgar was on the bed next to them frozen as Cass continued to touch Gideon. Cass knew that the man wasn’t upset by it simply because he raised his hands to Cass’ thighs, gripping them tightly. Cass’ pale skin peeking through the darker, more tanned skin of the man who worked out every day.
"Did you want to touch me?" Gideon asked carefully and Cass huffed.
"Why the hell are you wearing pants while I’m not? You’ve gotta pay for that." Cass mumbled, and Edgar and Gideon shared a look. The heat was coming, and while Cass was still lucid, it was barely. Cass could even tell as his nostrils flared and the dampness that was still foreign to him began to soak Gideon’s stomach.
Gideon’s eyes went wide, Edgar’s eyes went wide, and Cass’ whole face went red. He went to pull away again, but Gideon’s grip tightened harder on his thighs until red handprints formed on his thighs.
"Bunny, no running away. That’s exactly what I want you to do on me." Gideon purred and Cass gulped. He slid his started, confused gaze towards Edgar who made a soft noise in his throat before he lunged for Cass, pressing his lips against his. Cass and Edgar moaned into the kiss while Gideon stayed still beneath them.
It was going to be a long, long night.