"M-Mal?!"
I shivered as Mallory's tongue met my nape, and her teeth grazed my sensitive skin. She wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me closer, successfully trapping me in her hold. I bit my lower lip to suppress a moan as Mallory lightly nipped my skin whilst her hand began roaming all over my body.
After talking with Weiss about our suspicions regarding Harvy, I decided to head to my room to put on some decent clothing, and what greeted me was my majestic succubus practically throwing herself at me. I couldn't even say anything when Mallory had already began planting kisses all over my neck, rendering me speechless and frozen. Of course I wasn't complaining, I'd never complain about getting kisses, but my mind was elsewhere, and I was afraid Mallory may initiate sex when I was too paranoid about my best friend betraying me. It just wasn't the right time, and I doubted I'd be able to focus on serving my mates if my mind was too clouded with negative thoughts.
Before us, Gaia stayed on my bed, watching the scene with a silly grin on her beautiful face, "Where did you go, little one?" She asked, her voice deep and husky from having woken up recently.
I opened my mouth to reply, but I only managed to let out a low moan when Mallory's hands began fondling my breasts underneath Gaia's tank top. Her thumb grazed against my nipples and circled over it, sending shivers down my spine. However, before my mate could go any further, I gently held her hand and shook my head as I panted, "W-Wait, Mal."
"Mhm? What's wrong, my love?"
Her sultry voice almost made me give in, almost, but I couldn't, my mind was too distracted. "I-I... I have a duty today."
Hearing this, Mallory slowly let go of me as she took a step back. I'll admit, I immediately missed her hands and her lips all over my body, but I had to focus. Sighing, I went to my walk-in closet and began searching for clothes. Behind me, I could feel my mates' eyes on my back as they waited for me to expound on what I said.
To be honest, I was a bit nervous about telling them... If they knew Weiss and I suspected Harvy of such a serious crime, what would they do? They knew Harvy was a good friend of mine, that we've been friends way before I even met Gaia and Mallory... They would definitely be angry if they knew I had my suspicions about him. It wasn't a secret that my mates were overprotective over me.. some would even say they're too overprotective, and although I loved that about them, I was a bit afraid that they'd immediately kill Harvy without waiting for me. I even initially thought of searching for Harvy without them, but I knew that wasn't possible since my mates would probably punish me if I were to leave without informing them.
Conflicted, I grabbed some black slacks and a plain white blouse. Since this wasn't a friendly reunion, I wanted to dress simple and easy.. for if something bad happens, I needed to be sure I'll be able to draw my sword, especially since I still couldn't use my magic. I then grabbed a paired underwear as well before heading to my bathroom. I could hear my mates' footsteps behind me as the door closed, but I didn't say anything as I began undressing myself.
As soon as I was naked, I turned around and mentally chuckled when both of my mates were also naked. They followed me into the bathroom and copied my actions without saying anything... I didn't know why, but I thought that was adorable, they were like little puppies following my every move, and it warmed my heart. Smiling at them, I commented, "How adorable."
"Thank you, little one."
Satisfied with their cuteness, I then turned around once again and got in my shower. I thought about using my bathtub, but it would probably result in my body relaxing, and I didn't have time to relax. However, just as I expected, my mates followed me into my massive shower as well. Yet, even with all of the space, the two still decided to stick to me, their bodies dangerously close as they trapped me in between them.
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