Teach Me How To Love [mxmxm]

XXXIII

[Jae Lim]

Fuck, we were already starting? No preparation, no nothing?

"Better hold on, spitfire," Xunan warned with that annoying tone of his. "Unless you want to give yourself over to us."

"You're not getting anything from me," I bit back, breath catching in my throat when Qi's hand started traveling up my stomach like heat trailing up my chest.

I could still remember the feeling of his mouth around my cock just a few minutes ago, swallowing it with ease unlike when I choked trying to take them in my mouth. It felt like I was melting, utterly done for in his hands. Taken apart and turned into putty for them to do their wicked way with.

Xunan grabbed my chin, dragging my gaze up to meet his half-lidded eyes. That stupid smirk of his was going to get wiped off the moment I won our bet.

I just knew it.

Without a murmur of warning, his lips crashed down on me, taking my mouth in a brutalizing manner, teeth nipping at my lips to let him into my mouth. Someone's hand flicked at my nipple and an involuntary whine bubbled up my throat, Xunan all but ready to swallow it. Qi's hand at the base of my spine still felt like a burning reminder about their goal—and it didn't help that he kept toying with the waistband of my pants like he didn't want me to forget about him.

It wasn't like I was going to be able to anyway with the way his lips attached themselves to my neck, attacking and bruising it like it had done a crime against him. There would be loads of hickeys on my neck again, I just knew it. They always left my throat red and purple whenever they were in the mood.

Pulling back from the kiss, I gasped for air while that bastard Xunan didn't even look fazed by it.

"You're looking a little dazed, baby." He smirked down at me, trailing the edge of his nail down the side of my throat. "Can't keep holding it in? You can beg us, you know. We'll do anything for you."

"Talking isn't going to make me lose," I snapped.

"Want to test that out?" He dipped his head down and wrapped his hand around the side of my neck, thumb rubbing against the line of my jaw while his fingers tightened at the back of my neck, threatening to choke me like Qi liked to do. "I bet you'd look really pretty laid out on that bed, begging for us to let you cum. How good do you think it would feel, being full—stuffed—with our cocks, stretching out that cute little rim of yours. How far do you think it'd reach inside you?"

My eyes fluttered shut involuntarily, not because I was imagining his scenario or anything. His hand rubbed up against my stomach.

"You think we'd let you cum?" He hummed the last part of his question, his voice a low baritone.

"I think you'd have to if you want to fuck my ass that bad," I instigated with a smirk of my own. Two could play this game. I had what they wanted and all I needed to do was last ten minutes and I'd get to do whatever I wanted to them.

Qi chuckled from the side of my throat that Xunan didn't have in his grasp. "He's got a point, baby. Looks like you've met your match with that smart mouth of yours."

Xunan clicked his tongue and ignored Qi's taunting, opting instead to take it out on me and pull at my nipple from under my shirt. He dragged out a low whine from my lips while I jerked forward to follow.

"Let's see if you can keep that attitude up, baby."

Xunan's hand on my chest disappeared and trailed down my front, thumbing at my erection through the fabric of my pants. It had been up since they had their hands on me. I shrunk back, a low moan ripping from my lips when he dug especially hard at the slit of my cock, pushing down my pants and watching a small dark spot form at the front of my underwear.