Cass grabbed Edgar’s thighs. He sunk his fingers into the juiciest parts of his thighs, enjoying the way that Edgar’s eyes widened before he narrowed his gaze in anticipation as Cass tilted his hips, holding him in place so that he could get the angle that he wanted. He wanted to eat the man from the inside out, but this was the best way he could start.
He stared down at the little twitching sphincter and let out a shaky breath. He wanted to bury his face in between the crack of his ass and eat him properly. He wanted to flip him over and munch, but this angle was good too. It was a little difficult, Cass had to slide on his stomach to get the proper angle, his ass up in the air and his knees holding himself up. He didn’t really consider how he looked, more focused on the little vampire begging for Cass’ attention instead.
Cass wrapped his arms under and around Edgar’s thighs, hooking him into place so that he could him wide open. This was important since Cass didn’t want his head crushed by Edgar when he felt a little too moved by Cass’ skilled tongue.
Cass licked his lips, inching closer and pressing his lips against the trembling skin of Edgar’s thighs. He had to warm up his meal, after all. He watched Edgar with heated eyes as the man shook and trembled with each kiss, lick and nibble. Edgar’s thighs strained against Cass’ hold with each touch, but especially when he nibbled.
Edgar slid his hand down, sinking one into Cass’ hair and his other clutching onto the sheet behind him. Cass smiled against the thigh he was teasing before sinking his teeth in deeper. The needy moan that left Edgar’s lips had Cass’ cock twitching between his own thighs. Damn, that sounded good.
Cass kept teasing the other man for a few more minutes before he finally turned his attention towards the needy hole that had started this. Before it had been begging, now it was pleading for attention. Edgar’s cock was hard, straining, and Cass thought it was so damn cute.
He would make sure to lick up his cum after he was done with him. He’d clean him up well. He really wanted to plant his seed inside of him, but Cass knew that he shouldn’t. That he couldn’t.
That thought echoed in the back of his mind as he inhaled and then began to kiss and lick Edgar’s ass.
Edgar was not quiet in his affections. He was loud, boisterous, and his fingers were demanding in Cass’ hair. Cass found it thrilling. He liked it when the men told him exactly what they wanted from him, and it also brought out the demon in him too.
He wanted to give and give and give until they couldn’t take anymore, and then show them that they could. It was thrilling to watch them unravel under his hands, his lips and mouth. It made every part of him ache as he wondered what they would be like inside of him.
Cass felt his own hole twitch and he didn’t realise that someone else was waiting for that sign.
Cass froze as a warm, wet, familiar appendage touched his ass. Cass paused what he was doing, shocked before he felt his body relax as two rough, but firm hands grabbed his ass and spread him wider.
"Gideon?" Cass mumbled against Edgar’s ass and Gideon dug in deeper, sinking his tongue past his sphincter and teasing Cass until his legs shook. He felt like he was going to collapse as Gideon fucked him with his tongue.
Cass felt his eyes roll back into his head, his grip tightening on Edgar for another reason. He needed him as an anchor as Gideon pushed Cass to a dangerous fever pitch.
Cass only paused eating Edgar out for a few seconds. He needed that time to gather himself as Gideon put his tongue to work. Then Cass picked up, making up for time lost.
Cass was eating Edgar out like he was a professional ass eater while Gideon chased him. It was clear from the sounds that filled the air that both men were capable, and Cass was releasing enough of a scent to drive anyone crazy. Both men were leaking, Edgar writhing on the bed, his fingers tangled in Cass’ white hair as he lost all reason.
Cass was barely aware of what was happening, pleasure from both points filling his mind as Gideon made it clear what he wanted to do to Cass. Cass shivered, dripping, his thighs squeezing together and Gideon didn’t like that. He slid his hands down, a deep, low rumble filling his chest as he slid Cass’ thighs open in a display of power that had Cass’ stomach dropping. Even Edgar thought it was hot, a whimper leaving his lips.
"Gods, fuck. Spread me open, Giddy." Edgar whimpered and Cass felt his body shiver. Was it wrong that Cass thought it was hot that Gideon could give Edgar that kind of pleasure? If it was, he didn’t want to fucking know.
Instead he felt a low, needy moan leave his lips as Gideon ate his ass and wrapped a hand around his cock. Cass shivered as Gideon began stroking his cock in time with his thrusts. It was too much.
Cass turned his attention towards eating Edgar out. He had to or else he was going to cum in seconds. He became voracious, releasing one of Edgar’s thighs to involve his fingers. He sunk them deep into Edgar’s ass, licking and teasing his rim while he held him in place and fucked him.
Edgar nearly came up off the bed as Cass curled his long fingers inside of him, finding the spot that Cass could feel where it was on an instinctual level. He knew every spot that would drive not just Edgar wild, but Gideon as well. Cass continued to press that sweet little spot, the sounds and pleading that Edgar said and made, making both Gideon and Cass go wild.
Cass came first, unable to help himself, but Edgar wasn’t far behind him. The man came with a loud shout, a sharp breath, and shivering. Cass kept his fingers curled in him, pulling the man closer to suck his cock into his mouth. He sucked every little drop from Edgar’s cock and then lapped up the spilt seed like a thirsty dog.
Cass made eye contact with Edgar the whole time, the man looking like he was witnessing a work of art that he couldn’t tear his gaze away from. Edgar’s lips were wet from his own tongue, his fangs down, and a deep flush covered his cheeks.
He looked stunning. God, he wanted those fangs deep in his flesh.
Gideon wasn’t done with Cass either.
Cass gasped as Gideon probed Cass’ ass before he sunk a lone, single digit inside. Cass turned his head, his eyes wild as he looked back at the redhead.
Gideon’s eyes were glazed, the green vibrant in contrast to the blush that covered Gideon’s cheeks and chest, his red hair falling into his face in a way that made him even more sexy. Cass blinked.
"Giddy?" Cass asked and Gideon raised his gaze from where his finger was inside of Cass’ ass and towards Cass’ face. His mouth was wet from all of the saliva he’d used to eat Edgar out, but Gideon wasn’t much better. Both men looked like they’d eaten at the ass buffet, and were still starving.
"Is this okay? You were rubbing against my face. I just want to give you what you want." Gideon’s voice was rough, ragged, and Cass felt his ass squeeze around the finger inside of it.
"He wants it." Edgar rasped. "Look at him." Edgar’s fingers in Cass’ hair tightened as he turned his head back and forth between the two childhood friends. "Look at the greed in his eyes. He wants everything we can give him. Don’t you, Bunny?" Cass blinked, nice and slow as he felt his body melt.
"I do." Cass purred, unaware of a small, subtle change to his pupils. It hadn’t happened before and both Gideon and Edgar held their breath. They could have sworn that Cass’ pupils changed, but when Gideon bent to get a closer look, it was gone.
They had to investigate.
Gideon did the only thing he could think of. If what they were doing was what caused that change, then he better keep doing it. Otherwise he couldn’t be certain that what he saw was true.
Cass found himself being fucked by Gideon’s fingers, the man’s dick between his thighs, Cass’ ankles crossed under the bigger man as he sucked on Edgar’s hard cock. Cass had never thought he would experience something like this before, but feeling Gideon slide against his balls and newer organ, his slick covering his cock to make the slide easier was something that made Cass go wild. Gideon’s fingers were just as fast as his thrusts, his other hand holding on so tight to Cass’ waist that he was sure he was going to be covered in bruises.
He loved it.
The whole time he had his mouth full of Edgar’s cock, the tip touching the back of Cass’ throat in a comforting way. Cass was fairly certain that there were very few people who considered this comforting, but Cass did. It was like coming home.
He didn’t need to breathe as often as others, and he liked coming up for air while Edgar made those soft, panicked, delicious moans as Cass teased the tip of his cock. The rhythmic thrusting of Gideon against his thighs, the wet sound had Cass arching his back for Gideon and tightening his thighs even more.
Cass had already cum twice from the feeling, the sheets already damp under him from his spilled seed. It was a shame that it wasn’t inside of Edgar. He was certain that he’d be able to get the man pregnant if he was allowed to put it inside of him. No matter, there was always next time.
Cass could get him pregnant next time. They needed to plan out the nursery before he did that anyways. Were they going to have it at the city house, or the house near the forest? Should they worry about the nursery tree if the child was going to be half demon, a quarter fairy and the rest human?
Cass wasn’t sure, and he didn’t think right now as the time to think about it. Especially as Gideon’s breathing grew laboured and he pulled away from Cass’ thighs. He quickly came off the bed, stumbling towards Cass’ mouth and Edgar’s stomach. Cass watched as the man groaned, his jaw tight as his cum spilled out of his cock and onto Edgar’s stomach. Edgar’s chest rose and fell quickly, and Cass watched as he tilted his head back a moan leaving his lips as Edgar filled Cass’ mouth with cum.
Cass gulped down the delicious cum, the scent of the spicy deliciousness waiting for him making him eagerly gulp down the load in his mouth. Cass sucked, pulling Edgar’s cock out of his mouth and turned to Gideon. He didn’t care about the fact that his own slick was covering Gideon’s cock, he was going to make sure he got every last drop from him.
Both men were heaving from the force of their joint orgasms as they watched Cass eagerly lick clean Edgar’s stomach for the second time.
Cass didn’t seem tired at all. In fact, he seemed exhilarated. He was floating, and Edgar slid his gaze to Gideon. He already looked exhausted and Gideon realised that he was really going to have to put in the work.
He didn’t think he had as much stamina as Lucian, but he was going to try. For his sake, and everyone else’s.