After we ate and everything, Loki, Allan, and I went upstairs. The food had soaked up some of the alcohol in my system so I was a little less tipsy and a little less…loud, than before.
I felt a hand slip into my back pocket. I yelped but Loki took my hand. Allan was the one with his hand in my back pocket. They nudged me into a room that held: one massive, king-sized, black velvet, canopied bed. The walls were painted dark red and there were heavy black curtains over the window.
My body trembled slightly. I knew what was going to happen now.
I tried jerking away but Loki’s grip on my wrist was tight. He pushed me backwards onto the bed while Allan shut the door and pulled the drapes closed. The room was bathed in semi-darkness for the lights were dimmed.
“Listen to me Terrence. I’m tired of trying to hold back. My patience has worn thin. I tried keeping my hands off you but it’s just too hard for me. It’s time to set your qualms aside and accept this all,” Loki sighed sitting on my hips and burying his face into my chest. “Be good.” He whispered pulling my shirt up and over my head.
Allan walked over to the bed, naked, settling himself next to my face. He leaned down and kissed my lips. His kisses weren’t rough and demanding as Loki’s were.
Chills ran over my skin as cold fingers unbuttoned my jeans, slipping them off.
My body reacted quickly.
“Did you give him dopamine?” Allan questioned. Loki stopped to get undressed.
“No. His body is highly sensitive to handling.” Loki responding trailing kisses down my stomach to my waist. He didn’t go lower just yet.
Allan ran butterfly fingertips over my chest. Then they pinched my nipples. My hands shot up, grasping his wrists.
“Not there.” I gasped at Allan, feeling Loki go lower.
“Behave.” Loki growled nipping at the insides of my legs.
“Oww…” I moaned as Allan placed bites down my chest once I released his wrists. He took one of my nipples between his teeth, sucking lightly. I tried grabbing his wrists again but cried out, arching my back when Loki licked my tip.
“Loki, can he really handle the both of us?” Allan questioned softly around my nipple. His hot breath warmed my chest.
I groaned my body tensing. The muscles in my legs tightened as Loki took me farther into his mouth, his head bobbing up and down. I tried moving my hips but Allan moved down to place his hands there, shifting slightly to keep me pinned, kissing and biting at my throat.
Before it was de rigueur that I come, Loki removed me from his mouth. My body ached in longing.
What is happening to me? Please, stop. I can’t take this anymore. Don’t touch me. Leave me be. You can beat me all you want. It would be so much better than this. This is torture to my mind, to my body, to my entire being.
Loki inserted a finger into my entrance.
“NOT THAT!” I screamed jerking away. A pain met me as his finger was wrenched cruelly from me. I cried out in agonizing discomfort, water pooling in my eyes.
“Hold still.” Allan whispered releasing my hips to sit lightly on my stomach, pressing his lips to mine. I kissed him back, eager to distract myself from the uncomfortable feeling Loki was causing. Allan grabbed me in his hand, moving it quickly as Loki pressed in a fourth finger, causing me to whimper into Allan’s parted lips.
The snap of a lotion bottle met my ears. My body tensed severely.
Loki removed his fingers from my entrance, pulling me even with his manhood then slowly slipping himself inside me.
“Ahhh…! Ahhh…!” I screamed trying to pull away but Allan put more of his weight on me. He pumped me harder and faster but I just screamed more. It’s too much for me all at once. It’s really too much for me at all.
“Loki, he’s in too much pain for this. It’s too much. We have to stop.”
The strain was turning my face red.
“Terrence, it’ll be ok honey. Just relax.” Loki soothed reaching around Allan to stroke my heated face. He brought himself out of me and pressed back in, this time hitting the right spot.
“Oww…Ahhh…!” I panted letting the tears run down my face.
“He reacts to your voice.” Allan panted.
“Ahhh…yeah…” Loki whispered as I felt a warm liquid come inside me. I squirmed at the odd feeling through the pain and pleasure. He pulled out of me slowly. Allan got off me and Loki took his place. Fire surged through my veins, burning bright through my eyes.
He pressed his lips to mine, licking my lower lip, forcing my teeth apart. I didn’t bite his tongue like I wanted to. It would probably make him angry.
I was beginning to sweat and my body was trembling. Allan lifted me onto his hips, pressing into me.
“AHHHH…!” I shouted arching my back. Loki grabbed me and pumped firmly.
As soon as I needed to come, I did. There was no stopping it. I gasped and panted for breath feeling completely and utterly exhausted. Loki was panting and so was Allan. A warm liquid came inside of me again. Then he pulled out of me, crawling over to my face, kissing my forehead.
My eyelids drifted closed to the sound of Loki and Allan’s tired voices. Loki held me in his lap. I gritted my teeth in pain until everything went black in my sleep.
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Thank you TheNamesChick for helping me decide whether or not to write this chapter. And thank you to bobbiesam, Justgraceok, Jackalskittles, GReYSiLeNCe for messaging me. I love you all. :D
