sixteen
LUNA
I ’m not sure if I’ll ever be able to breathe again. Is my asthma acting up? Am I actually floating?
Four hands move across my body, soothing.
“You’re okay. Baby, take a deep breath.” My breathing finally slows, returning to normal. I realize I’m laying flat against the bed. Surrounded by the two men who literally just railed me into oblivion. I don’t even remember being moved around.
“Are you back with us, princess?”
I chuckle weakly, turning my body to the side to look at Sebastian’s face. A full, smug, satiated smile, infectious smile greeted me. “Barely. What the hell just happened?” I say through a yawn, my eyes closing immediately.
“I don’t know if there are proper words—in any language—to describe that.” Xavier’s deep voice suddenly in my ear makes my entire body jolt. I try to turn toward him, but his hands stop me as he holds me tightly against his body. “Don’t move just yet. Just let me hold you.” he whispers just for me, his body heat already pulling me in, the comfort of his embrace and his soft kiss on my neck is the last thing I remember before I fall into a peaceful sleep.
The need to pee has me waking quickly. Still stuck between a sleeping Xavier and Sebastian, I’m lucky to find they’re both turned away from me, making my stealthy exit simple. Even in the dark, the lights from the city provide enough of a glow for me to find the bathroom. I quickly slip inside and shut the door before turning the light on. The sight that greets me in the mirror is one I haven’t had the pleasure of seeing before. I have to work very hard to cover my laughter.
My bun hangs on by a thread, the loose hair sticking out in all directions. There’s mascara all around my eyes. I look well used, and my body feels like it. I’m sore in all the best ways. Moving on from the mirror, I hasten to relieve myself. Feeling more awake, I look around the massive bathroom I find myself in.
The shower could easily fit five—with just as many showerheads to match. The most beautiful vanity with lights that would make any girl feel like a glamor model. What really draws my attention is the massive bathtub, complete with complimentary bath products. I glance around quickly to see a small clock that reads 4:37 AM.
Knowing that I’ll never get back to sleep, I draw the bath. The smell of lavender and citrus hits the air as the bath salts dissolve in the steamy water. I suppress a moan as the heat soothes my sore muscles. Moving to the far side of the bathtub, I lean back and relax. Minutes pass peacefully as I replay the events of the night in my head. Tonight was the hottest moment of my entire life. Not just because I got to be their “little slut” but because, for once, I let myself go. I never knew I could be so wanton, so needy, such a slut for pleasure. I love it, and I’d do it again in a heartbeat. I remember the feeling of their hands and their mouths on me, calling me “theirs.”
I don’t let my thoughts linger too long on the idea of this being anymore than what it is. One night with the two hottest DJs and best friends.
Unless…
No. No unless . I will not let myself get attached to these two. I know this is a one-night experience that I’ll never forget. I can’t stop replaying the memory of their hands and mouths on my body though.
I can feel the ghost of them grazing my nipples as the air moves across them. My hands dance down my body to my aching core, ready for more. The illusion shatters when the bathroom door is forcefully flung open to reveal two sleep rumbled gods. “Jesus fucking Christ,” I hiss in one breath. “What is wrong with y’all?”
“You’re still here,” Sebastian mutters while rubbing his tired eyes. My gaze quickly moves between them, raising a silent eyebrow in Xavier’s direction.
“I woke up with this one wrapped around me, groping what he thought was your boob,” Xavier says flatly. His delivery has me barking out a laugh that dissolves into giggles. When my eyes return to theirs, they are both smiling at me.
“Your giggle is the cutest thing I’ve ever heard, especially when you’re in that water. Wet, with your cheeks flushed. Princess, you look delectable,” Sebastian says, staring at my naked breasts on display. My face heats under his gaze.
“There’s plenty of room. Would you like to join me?” I say, moving to the furthest side of the tub. Using my finger crooked in their direction, I beckon them to me. Their approach is slow. I take the time to appreciate their naked bodies. Both are incredibly tall, but the opposites of each other physically. Sebastian with his carefully chiseled body that matched that sharpness of his face, compared to Xavier’s darker skin tone and softer body. Xavier is a thick boy, and I want to sink my teeth into his thighs.
They both enter the bathtub, the water dangerously rising to the top. I immediately lean forward to allow some of the water to drain. Xavier grabs my arm and pulls me to his lap when the water has reached an acceptable level.
“We thought you were trying to sneak off, baby girl,” he whispers, rubbing his cheek against the top of my hair.
Tilting my head back, I allow my teeth to graze his jaw before saying, “Once I’m up, I’m up. I can’t go back to sleep. I hope I didn’t wake you.”
“You didn’t. Gropey McGroperson over there did.”
“How was I supposed to know?” Sebastian huffs, annoyed. I find it impossible to control my giggling. Xavier tightens his arms around me, tucking his head in my neck. I can feel his body shake with laughter, but he doesn’t make a sound.
“Oh, yeah, laugh it up. You know, man, I don’t think you minded it too much. It was your dick that was hard against my thigh and your hand on my ass pulling me closer.” His smug smile has me spinning around to look into Xavier’s face.
His smug smirk didn’t say he minded it one bit, which just makes me laugh harder. And that’s it. Have you ever started laughing so hard over something so stupid, and you just can’t stop? That’s me.
Both men stare at me as if I’ve lost my mind. “Man, I wish I had a picture of that. Both of you cuddled up. You’re so cute together,” I say as I finally calm down, enough to realize what I’ve just said. “I mean, I don’t know if you’re, ‘together.’” Jesus Christ, did I just use air quotes? “If you are, that's totally cool, I mean—you know what, I’m just going to shut up.” I slump, still realizing Xavier’s arms are wrapped tightly around me. Struggling didn’t even budge him an inch.
“Would you like that, baby girl? Would you like to see me and the pretty boy play together?” he asks. I gulp loudly. Who doesn’t want that? The thought of watching both of their bodies writhing together has my thighs clenching together, desperately seeking some friction. Not even having the words, I nod my head.
“Well, maybe you shouldn’t sneak away from us, princess. There’s still so much to do,” Sebastian taunts.
“Oh, yeah? And what makes you think that I still want more?” I respond, infusing as much attitude in my voice as possible.
“I know you want more, as much as I know that if I were to slide into that delicious little pussy right now you wouldn’t push me away.” Sebastian’s growling tone makes me gulp audibly. My head is pulled back sharply. They’ve trapped me between both their bodies.
“You know nothing,” I spat, glaring up into Sebastian’s eyes. His hand snaps out quickly and his finger grips my chin to pull me close.
“That mouth is going to get you into trouble, princess. I can’t wait to paint that ass red.”
I swallow deeply before saying, “If you want me, you’re going to need to come and catch me.”
“Get out and dry off. I’m gonna give you one minute to hide, because as soon as I get my hands on you, I’m not stopping until you’re screaming.” He gives me a light kiss before releasing my chin. My eyes close as I force myself to breathe and move quickly. Too quickly. As my foot slips out from underneath me, Xavier catches my elbow to steady me.
“Careful, baby girl, we need you in one piece for what we plan to do to you.”