My four lovers (Menage , boyxboy + boyxgirl , mmmmf)

Chapter 10

Check out my new book cover!!!! I made it myself!!! Do tell me what you think? XD


The guys are what I imagined them to be, only problem is Layla. I envisioned her abit... On the plump side, not fat, just not skinny. The girl in the pic is too skinny and too pretty to be Layla although I chose that pic anyway coz of her brown hair. :P

Haha... Damon is the hottest though.. *dreamy sigh* :P


Hehe... Well, ON with the story then... ^_^
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Their kiss however, was brought up short when Lysander came bursting into the room shouting, "WHAT HAPPENED?!?!?!"



Layla gasped in surprise at the intrusion and tried to pull away from Matt, but Matt refused to budge. He just trailed his mouth down Layla's jawline and kissed her rapidly beating pulse, which quickened at his touch.




"Go away Lysander." Matt mumbled into Layla's neck, nuzzling and nibbling at the tender region where her neck and shoulders met, sending shocks zinging down Layla's spine, making her gasp and involuntarily arch into him.




Lust seeped into Lysander's eyes as he watched the scene in front of him. No way was he leaving now. He wanted Layla just as much as Matt did and Matt would just have to share.



Clambering onto the bed, he slowly crawled towards the two and looked hard into Layla's eyes, which were half closed with pleasure due to Matt's drugging kisses at her throat.




She looked so sexy at the moment, with her disheveled hair, swollen lips and rosy cheeks. Lysander couldn't help himself and leant forward on his hands and knees, capturing Layla's lips with his own.




Moaning, she tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled slightly, causing him to growl in approval and kiss her harder. Matt, not to be ignored, was nipping at her ear lobes and her neck, and then licking the areas to lessen the sting.




Things soon got heated up to a very high level, but they were interrupted again, this time by Rick's voice from a distance calling their names.



Reluctantly, Matt and Lysander withdrew their lips, but Matt kept a tight hold onto Layla with his arms. He wasn't ready to let her go yet.



Placing another tender kiss on Layla's nose, Lysander smiled, "I actually came to call you two down for breakfast, but I got distracted." He grinned sheepishly. "Rick must be wondering why we're taking so long."



"He can wait." Matt muttered grumpily, still nuzzling Layla's neck and twirling a strand of her hair playfully in his large fingers, he just couldn't seem to stop touching her, and Layla didn't seem to want to stop him either.




Unfortunately, her stomach chose that moment to growl, causing her to hold her stomach in embarrassment and blushing. She had vomited most of her dinner out last night, but her stomach only remembered just how very empty it was at the moment.



Chuckling, Matt turned her around and lifted her up into his arms, and she wrapped her legs around his waist for balance as well as tightened her hold on his neck. It was instinctive and she did it without thinking, but she blushed hard at what she did anyway.



Matt was carrying her like she was a baby, with both his palms caressing her bottom. He seemed pretty pleased with their position and began humming softly.



She on the other hand, wasn't used to this sort of treatment. She knew how heavy she was and she didn't want to cause trouble for Matt, although truthfully, he was looking as if her weight didn't even bother him.



"I can walk myself, Matt. Please put me down, I know I'm pretty heavy." She said timidly.



Pulling back, Matt gave her a look of incredulity. "Are you kidding me? You're as light as a feather!" And then he smiled cheekily at her, " and I don't want to let you go yet anyway. So you're stuck with me at the moment."



"But this is embarrassing Matt! I'm not a baby! Put me down now!" She demanded, pouting and hitting his chest with her tiny fist, not hard enough to hurt him of course, just to show him that she was serious.




"Nope, I'm not letting you go just yet. I'll let you down when we get to the kitchen, alright sweetheart?" Matt kissed her on the nose and pushed her head back onto his shoulder.




Pouting she gave up. She knew she wouldn't be able to win him and so she decided to enjoy being in Matt's arms.




She was still pouting while Matt walked towards the kitchen, and Lysander was having a hard time trying to stop himself from snatching Layla out of Matt's arms to kiss her pouting lips. Instead, he grinned and poked her in the ribs, causing her to stop her pouting and slap his hand away from her sensitive areas, giggling hard.



God help her. They now knew another one of her weakness. What was she supposed to do now?




When Matt walked in carrying a squirming and giggling Layla, the first thing Damon and Rick noticed was the soft, almost tender look on Matt's face as he carried her in. His chin was rested on her shoulders, his arms pressing her against him as she squirmed to get away from Lysander's fingers still poking at her. Her squirming however, had caused Matt to harden, and both Rick and Damon noticed the huge erection he was sporting as he walked in. Layla on the other hand, was totally clueless of what reaction she had caused in Matt.




The sounds of her laughter caused Damon's heart to pump faster, and he couldn't help but feel envious of Matt for being the one holding her in his arms.



Realizing she was now being watched by two extra pair of eyes, Layla stiffened in Matt's arms. Her mind immediately flashed back to the scene it witnessed last night and she buried her flaming face into his neck. "Please could you put me down Matt?" She muttered into his shirt, her hands pulling at his shirt.



Chuckling, Matt obediently set her down, but right into the outstretched arms of Damon, who seated her firmly onto his lap.



Not wasting any time, Damon smashed his lips on a completely bemused Layla, kissed her thoroughly, before pulling back and saying, "Good morning, bella."



And then he sat grinning happily at her while she just looked dazed and confused.



What in the world is happening? Layla wondered. They were all kissing her in front of each other now.



Was this normal?



Before today, they had kissed her, but always when one of them was alone with her. But now, it was like they didn't care anymore.




Should she be happy? She did enjoy kissing all of them and she was glad that they weren't fighting, but she felt a little weird kissing all of them in front of each other. It felt like she was cheating, when in reality.....she wasn't sure what the reality was anymore.




Not knowing what was going through her head, Rick carried the pancakes and cookies he made specially for her and sat down beside Damon who had her on his lap.




"Good morning, beautiful." Rick said, pecking her on the cheek and then bringing a cookie in front of her mouth.



Instinctively, she opened up her mouth and tried to take the whole cookie in. She ended up taking in Rick's fingers into her mouth as well, and she sucked on it, trying to get as much of the chocolaty goodness as she could.



Rick groaned aloud and leaned forward to kiss her on her mouth, tasting the cookie in her mouth and licking it up with his tongue.


Pulling back, he purred, "One of the best tasting cookies I've ever baked."




All four of them were now staring at her with lust in their eyes and Layla couldn't help but feel aroused, yet intimidated as well. She had no idea what to do, and so she just sat there, looking down and played with her shirt.



Noticing her discomfort, Matt shook his dirty thoughts away, smiled at her and said, "so Layla, since today's Saturday, what would you like to do?"



"I don't know. I normally sleep in on Saturdays. What do you guys normally do?" She asked, digging into the pancakes Rick placed in front of her. It was delicious and she gobbled up everything in record time, to the amusement of the guys.




"Hmmm... Well, weekends are when we normally do the stuff we like. But since you're here today, lets divide today and tomorrow among ourselves and you take turns hanging out with each of us? What do you think of that?" Lysander suggested.



Layla thought for a moment, then nodded happily. She liked the idea very much.



"Okay then, since it's still early, why don't I go first? You said you wanted me to teach you Taekwando right?" Matt grinned.




Eagerly nodding, she climbed off Damon's lap who reluctantly let her go, and went to Matt's side.




Smiling tenderly at her, he took her hand in his and led her back to their room. Grabbing a T-shirt and a pair of his boxers, he gave it to her and asked her to change into it, so that she could be more comfortable and could move around more easily. She obediently changed and came out of the room to find Matt leaning on the wall waiting for her.



He stared at her for awhile, his eyes roving down her body, making her blush. There was just something about seeing her in his clothes that pleased him to no end.



Then, he led her to his own private gym where he had a whole bunch of equipment which he used to work out 3 times a week. There was an empty space in the middle, no doubt for him to practice his martial arts and he led her straight to it.



"Okay, you said you've learnt this before right? So you know the basics?" Matt asked and Layla nodded at him.




"Okay good, let me see how much you already know then. You know the horse-stunt right?"



In reply, Layla spread her legs and bent her knees, her back straight and faced forwards.



"Good, could you show me then a right hand punch, left hand punch, side kick, back-thrust kick and a turning kick."



Layla did all that and Matt beamed. She was quite good.



For 2 whole hours, Matt trained Layla, correcting her stance when she was wrong and then praising her when she did it correctly. Matt was enjoying their lesson immensely, because when her stance needed correcting, he'd stand behind her and moved her body for her, ensuring that he was constantly in close contact with her.



It was the most arousing training he had ever had, Matt thought to himself.




By the time they finished training, and Matt declared that they take a five minute rest, they were both panting and not just from the exertion.




After drinking water and resting, Matt taught Layla how to play table tennis. He had just purchased the table and had not been able to try it out yet because none of the others wanted to play with him. Now he had a new play mate and he was overjoyed.




Layla turned out to be observant and a very fast learner. He made a bet with her about who would win just to spice things up. The winner would be able to ask the loser for a favor. She was hesitant, but after much persuasion from Matt, she agreed.





At first, he let her win, so that she wouldn't get discouraged and stopped playing with him. But when he wasn't paying attention, and she smashed the ball, winning the game, he was shocked. He hadn't been beaten in a game before, and Layla of all people was the first one to do it.




Giggling at his horrified look, Layla jumped up and down squealing happily and did a little victory dance. Then just to rub it in, she sang, " I beat you, I beat you!" Over and over again.




"That...that didn't count! I let you win!!" Matt spluttered, not willing to admit defeat yet.




"Hah! I won fair and square mister. Especially that last ball! You should have seen your face when it hit the table." Layla giggled harder, clutching her stomach.




"But...but.. Awwww man..." He groaned loudly covering his face with his palm, causing Layla to start giggling all over again.





"Alright alright, you win, you little hyena." He said grabbing her around the waist and tickled her until she screamed for mercy.



"So, what is the favor you want then?" Matt asked eagerly, thousands of possibilities running through his head. Whatever she wanted, he would make sure she got it.




"Hmmm... I'm not really sure yet. I didn't really think about it because I never expected to win." Said Layla honestly, leaning her head back against Matt's chest, and Matt instinctively wrapped his arms around her pulling her close.




She hadn't even realize she was leaning on him and it pleased him to know that she trusted him enough to feel this comfortable around him.



"Want me to make a suggestion?" Matt whispered into her ear, sending tingles down her spine.



"What?" She asked, tilting her face to look at him.



"You could ask me to kiss you." He didn't even wait for her answer and swiftly turned her around in his arms before his lips crashed into hers.



Kissing her hard and roughly, he groaned into her mouth when she kissed him back, her tongue timidly brushing against his when he pushed his tongue past her lips.



Soon though, he had to pull back for air because he was kissing her so hard, he forgot to breathe. Layla seemed to be in the same state because she was panting as hard as he was.



"That didn't count." She mumbled against his neck when he pulled her closer into his arms.



Chuckling softly, he nuzzled her neck and smoothed his fingers through her long brown curls. "Don't worry sweetheart, that was all me. In fact, you can ask me to kiss you as many times as you want, free of charge." He whispered before his mouth captured hers again.


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Naaaaaaaaaaaaw.... <3


Just wanna let you guys know you can still send in your opinions concerning my question in chapter 9 coz it won't happen yet anytime soon. Probably around chapter 20 +?

I know it's a long wait, but..haha.. Once it happens, there will be non stop.. Well.. You know what I mean.. :P


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