Playing With The Devil

Chapter 40

Jesse didn't want to talk about it after our intense session together. Aidan agreed to let it go as long as Jesse stayed the night and slept in with us. Somehow we'd managed to limp our way upstairs to my bedroom before the end of the night and fit in quite nicely. I woke up the next morning with my phone beeping on repeat.

I groaned as I turned over in bed and picked it up. Several of my friends had messaged saying that they had seen the news footage of Jesse leaving my house. Quite a few of them had requested to come over for the day.

I felt Aidan stir beside me and I leaned down to press my lips to his forehead. He groaned quietly as Jesse pulled him closer to his body. They were both still very tired from last night but were at least starting to wake up.

"My friends want to come over in a bit," I said quietly. "Well, they didn't even really ask, they just stated."

"That's fine," Aidan muttered tiredly.

"They'll want to have some fun," I chuckled.

"Wait, what?" Aidan asked as he tried to sit up.

Jesse groaned and pulled him back down toward him. "Stop moving," Jesse grumbled.

"We're having visitors," Aidan whined.

"Then they can find me up here, holding onto you." Jesse shrugged sleepily.

A loud ring and knock at my front door alerted me of the time. My friends had messaged ages ago, my phone just refused to shut up until I swiped over the notification. I had on a pair of pants, so didn't bother to worry too much as I made my way down. The knocking and ringing were incessant, and I wanted to scream. I understood being curious, but a little respect...

"Yeah, yeah," I groaned. "I'm coming!"

As I opened the door, it was pushed further from their side, several people walking in hurriedly.

"No, please, let yourself in next time," I said sarcastically.

"Where's your new plaything?" Jason asked, his floppy pink and blue hair shaking as he looked around.

Clara had her arms wrapped around him from behind. Her tall frame meant her head rested atop his. Despite what some may think of their dynamic, Jason was the dominant one and he enjoyed watching people be so surprised when Clara submitted to him.

Following them were Lewis and Andrew, hand in hand. They were both switches and brought out the worst in each other, the worst being a massive fight for dominance and heavy degradation until the other submits. While it was always an interesting experience to witness, I wondered how Aidan would go with someone like that.

While Adri and Michael were at the back. A calmer couple but most people would be surprised by how they work together. Michael was a submissive top who enjoyed making sure Adri got exactly what she wanted, when she wanted it. His work meant he had to be the full, powerful adult, while at home he was able to hand over that control to Adri to make it more relaxing for him.

"Plaything?" I asked, amused.

"Yeah, Aidan," Lewis stated matter-of-factly. "Trust me, we know all about your new Sub."

"What about that Jesse bitch?" Adri asked as she ran her fingers through her hair and swept it back. "He's been around here."

I shut the door quietly and pressed my fingers to my eyes. I was still so tired and wasn't sure what to say in this case. They were both upstairs. Was I meant to say that they were wrapped around each other? I know they wouldn't really care in the end, they'd have their questions and as long as Aidan was feeling good, they wouldn't put pressure on a situation.