35. Bare-handed love

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"You don't love because: you love despite; not for the virtues, but despite the faults." (William Faulkner)


Fayez was panicking.

In theory, he knew he shouldn't. He had talked to his mates about how he envisioned their first time together. Multiple times. He had told them about his deeply ingrained insecurities, his newly discovered desires and the technical details he often wondered about.

As expected of them, they had been great and understanding, doing their best to answer his numerous questions. Fayez had admitted that he found the prospect of having sex with one of them in front of the others two embarrassing.

He wanted his first time to be really intimate, and to spend it with one of his mate at a time. They understood and didn't mind at all. They even managed to solve the question of who would be Fayez's first without too much arguing.

Talking about it was one thing, though. Doing it was something else entirely.

Fayez was about to have sex with Akhenaton, who was still sleeping soundlessly, and he was trying his hardest not to have a mental breakdown about it.


Two hours ago.

"Look at our Sleeping Beauty." Ashur whispered, eyeing Akhenaton's sleeping figure with a fond expression.

Fayez nodded, as he fought the urge to ruffle Ake's silky hair. He didn't want to wake up the brunette, especially since today was the prefect's day off, but the temptation to touch him was great.

"You're anxious, aren't you, squirrel?" Zephyr guessed, taking his hand in his and giving him his signature smile - which was half sweet and half cheeky.

"A bit" Fayez admitted, when in reality, his stomach was churning and his whole body was shaking with nerves.

"It's normal to be nervous" Ashur reassured him in a soothing voice. "But I promise you it will be fantastic. Under his icy exterior, Akhenaton is a very sweet and caring sorcerer."

"I know that." Fayez agreed easily.

"Yeah, Ake is a pretty vanilla person. We'll get into the kinky stuff later" Zephyr added with an evil grin, earning himself a light slap on the head.

"Ouch. Ash, that hurts."

" I know for a fact that it doesn't. Now, let's go, before you wake Akhenaton up, you little rascal" Ashur retorted, grabbing Zephyr's arm and pulling him toward the exit.

"Good luck Faye! I'll wait for you to tell me how it went. Don't forget I love details" Zephyr purred, before letting out a surprised yell when Ashur threw him on his shoulder.

The door closed behind them, leaving Fayez alone with his third mate.


Back to present.

9am.

Akhenaton wasn't one to sleep in, even on his days off. It wouldn't be long before he woke up.

Fayez fidgeted, pulling at his new underwear to try and ease the discomfort, before taking a seat on the huge bed.

He wasn't used to wear such a fancy and alluring underwear. It was Helmut's idea. The guy was really invested in Fayez's sex life, and he had gone as far as to buy him lingerie - a simple black lace thong.

Of course, Zephyr had found the idea excellent, and had advised him to keep it a secret from Akhenaton. "Wait until Ake wakes up, wearing only the thong. He will love it" he had whispered in Fayez's ear, before leaving with Ashur to attend his duties as a prefect.

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