Sang Unleashed

Chapter Two

I’m saved from answering by the front door swinging open with a bang. “Guess who brought chocolate!”

Gabriel doesn’t lose the dark look in his eyes and I know the arrival of Luke hasn’t saved me from answering, just postponed things momentarily.

“Oy! Guess who just got a sex ed lesson from the doc?” Gabriel cheerily greets Luke from his spot beside me on the couch.

“Really? I thought you popped your cherry…” Luke stops talking as soon as he sees me hunkered down in my seat. “Oh, Cupcake learned all about the birds humping the bees?”

I have to laugh at that. All this serious talk and the uncomfortable questions has me tense.

“Yep. And guess who wants to know how to give herself an orgasm?” Gabriel continues, nonplussed by my obvious discomfort.

Luke slides into the seat next to me, right where Dr. Green was not 20 minutes before. Looking into my eyes, he asks “Never?”

I shake my head, blushing. How could they not know by now how little experience I have? When would I have learned about pleasing myself? Why would I? I was busy trying to survive!

Luke looks at Gabriel with intent on his face. Gabriel nods back. I feel both of them shift their bodies so that they’re right next to me. Two amazing chests pushing at me from each side. I take a shaky breath, overwhelmed by this much attention at the same time.

Luke’s head lowers to my ear while Gabriel trails kisses along the opposite jaw. “We could teach you.” he whispers between kisses and nibbles along my earlobe. I’m breathing heavily, on the verge of melting to a puddle between them. “With both of us here, you don’t have to worry about being pushed too far. We’ll keep each other in check. I promise.”

“Who will keep me in check?” I whisper before turning my head for a kiss.

I feel the couch on my other side adjust to the loss of Gabriel. I pull away from Luke to ask where he’s going, to make sure he isn’t jealous. I just kissed his brother in front of him. Previous experiences have taught me that kissing and touching should be private. The idea of sharing is okay in theory. Seeing it is hard for some of them to stomach. Since Luke, Gabriel and I learned about the plan to share me together, I didn’t think either of them had the same issues that some of the family did. And I was proved right when I saw that Gabriel had locked the front door and was heading to the bedroom I spent the majority of my nights in since Nathan basically lived by himself. Before I could turn back to Luke I was scooped up into his arms and carried to the bedroom.

While Luke set me gently on the bed, Gabriel shut and locked the bedroom door but not before putting a sock on the handle that would be on the outside of the door. I thought back to the day Silas caught Victor and me making out in Nathan’s dad’s room and his mention of a sock on the door. So this sock meant ‘Do Not Enter’. Good to know.

“The sock is to keep anyone from barging in. The lock should be sufficient, but in this family…” Luke trails off, knowing I don’t need further explanation.

“It’s probably a good idea that you put a sock on the door anytime you decide to do this on your own.” Gabriel adds. “Unless of course you want help from whoever walks in on you” he continues.

“Gabe and I are just here to observe and help whenever you ask for it. We don’t even have to touch you if you don’t want us to” Luke says while removing his Bob’s Diner shirt and throwing it in the corner.

“I don’t have any clue how to even start” I whisper. By now, my blush is a permanent fixture and probably won’t be going anywhere today. But blush or not, if they are willing to teach me, I’m taking any and all help I can get.

“The fact that you wear skirts damn near 24fucking7 definitely helps today” Gabriel responds. “Just slide your underwear off. Don’t look at me like that. You know she has to eventually. Besides, someone mentioned earlier that her anatomy was my job.”

I have to smile at that. I did say that, didn’t I? “I guess it’s time to go to work, huh?” I joke.

Gabriel smiles at my attempt to diffuse the tension in the room, in my body. He pads gently over to me, having already removed his shirt and shoes. I truly do love his body. My eyes take their fill before meeting his eyes. I can tell he has a plan by the gleam in his eyes. Once he is close enough to touch, he drops to his knees in front of me. Painfully slow, he reaches his hand up my legs. Once his hands are ghosting up my thighs he pauses, looks at me in question and waits for my okay to continue. I nod, holding my breath, unable to form words. My entire body is shaking with nerves. I’m so glad I’m here with Gabriel. Having dressed me for the last six months, he’s familiar with my body like none of the others are. I couldn’t be here, like this, with any of them without him.

Gabriel slides his hands the rest of the way up my body until he reaches the hem of my modest pink panties. He removes them much faster than he began his ascent up my legs and I’m once again thankful for him being here. He will always be there for me when I need him. Even when what I’m asking is so obviously painful for him. I make a mental promise to return the favor.

Glancing up, I notice that Luke has positioned himself at the head of the bed, legs spread. He pats the spot between them and motions for me to take my place there. I gingerly make my way over to the bed and then crawl across. I hear Gabriel cursing behind me so I turn and peek at him over my shoulder. His eyes have zeroed in on my bottom and I realize that in this position he can probably see everything.

Luke chuckles at Gabriel and I can’t help but wiggle my rear at him a bit.

“Trouble, we promised not to touch you unless you explicitly ask for it. I just want you to know that that shit is asking for it” Gabriel pants before stalking his way toward the bed.

I squeak at the threat and hurry to my spot between Luke’s outstretched legs. I plop down and cover myself before Gabriel can make it to the bed.

“Cupcake, spread your legs like mine. Gabe’s going to sit there and give you instruction as you need it, okay?” Luke whispers in my ear before trailing kisses down my neck to my shoulder.

“Like this?” I ask on a pant, having trouble controlling my breathing with Luke lips on me.

“Perfect” Gabriel purrs while knee-walking across the bed toward me. Once he’s settled, he places his hands on my knees to make sure I’m listening. “I’m going to lift your skirt up now. Before I do this, I need you to look me in the eye and tell me what you want.”

I pause, not sure how to formulate a response. I know exactly what I want, but I don’t think either of them are aware of how far I want to take this situation. Thinking that, I realize that’s why he asked for me to line it out for him. Dr. Green had mentioned that some people, girls especially, take things too far in the heat of the moment and regret it later. I doubt I would regret anything I did with the boys, but it does make me breath easier knowing that I set the parameters for everything that happens.

I glance at Luke before looking back into Gabriel’s beautiful blue eyes. “I want you to touch me and show me how to touch myself…” Gabriel nods, not knowing that there’s more to my statement. I cut him off before he says anything. “And I want both of you to let me touch you so I know how to please you.”

Gabriel freezes and I can feel Luke stiffen behind me. “Sang, you don’t have to…” Luke starts, but I cut him off.

“Please?” I beg, so curious of what I’ve been missing.

The breath leaves Luke on a whoosh behind me and Gabriel locks his eyes on him over my shoulder. Silent communication that I can only understand half of, mostly because I can’t see what Luke’s has to say with his eyes.

“Fuck. Fine, Trouble, I will show you how to please yourself when you’re alone. And when I’m done, as long as it hasn’t driven one or both of us to finish in our fucking pants, you can play all you’d like” Gabriel concedes.

Excited by the prospect of seeing and touching my first live penis, I make myself comfortable in Luke’s arms and lift my skirt above my pelvis myself. I hear Luke’s intake of breath and Gabriel’s muttered curse.

“Absolutely fucking beautiful” Luke breathes into my hair. His once still hands start roaming my torso in gentle strokes that have me shivering in delight.

Gabriel leans forward to grab my lips in a searing kiss that soon has me squirming and moaning into his mouth. He slides his hand down my body until he reaches the apex of my thighs before pulling his mouth away from mine. “Watch my hands, okay?”

I nod, unable to stop from trying to close my legs. The aching almost unbearable. “Please. Hurry. Touch me.” I beg.

I watch as Gabriel’s fingers run the length of my slit several times. “So fucking wet” he murmurs in my direction, which causes Luke’s strokes to become more fervent as he closes in on my chest area almost exclusively. Watching Gabriel’s hands intently, I see him lower his middle finger to my center again and slowly push it inside. “Oh God” we all moan at the same time. “She’s so fucking tight, Luke. Jesus” Gabriel whispers at Luke, who has started methodically massaging my breasts in time to Gabriel’s strokes between my legs. If I wasn’t so lost in the sensations, I would probably be embarrassed about the moans coming out of my mouth. The more Gabriel’s hand worked my body, the more I moved with him, lifting my hips off the bed to meet his thrusts.

“More” I whisper, not knowing what I need more of.

Just when I thought I would go crazy with need and ache, Gabriel placed his thumb at a spot just above my center and pressed in a circular motion. My whole body lifted off the bed as I burst into a million pieces. I’m not sure what noise I made, but it wasn’t human. Luke continued his strokes across my chest and Gabriel continued a lazy thrust with his finger as my body came back together again. When I was settled and my breathing came back to normal, I cried. Giant happy tears streaking down my cheeks. I laughed too. Some words come out, but they aren’t English.

“Did we break her?” Gabriel ask, staring at my emotional meltdown in confusion.

I giggle before launching myself at him. I wrap my arms around his neck and pepper his face with small kisses and small praises of thanks in between. Every part of my body is more relaxed. If this is what it felt like everytime, I might never leave the bedroom again. I giggle again with that thought. With nine boyfriends, that was a distinct possibility and I doubted any of them would complain.

“That was amazing. You are amazing” I compliment Gabriel before turning my happy gaze on Luke. “And you knew just how to intensify my feelings when I needed it” I state before peppering his face with the same kisses and praise.

Luke laughs and drops a small kiss on my nose. “Ready to learn about dick?” he asks with a lazy smile.

“I’m out” I hear Gabriel beside me. I didn’t even notice him crawl up the bed to rest beside Luke. “But I’ll wait until after the show to go clean up” he sighs.

I pout my lip, not sure if I did something wrong or if he just got tired from all the exertion it must have taken to make me feel that good.

“I came in my pants, Trouble. Your cute little moans and gasps worked me up pretty good, but when you came apart I just lost it.” Gabriel explains.

“I managed to hold back, but just barely” Luke supplies. “Unfortunately, this will be the shortest hand job in the history of hand jobs.”

“So I can still touch it?” I ask with a giggle. I can’t help it. The question reminds me of Finding Nemo.

Luke gives me a reassuring smile and nod. “This time, you have to work for it. I promise I won’t ever make you work to get into my pants again, but I need to know you really want this. Undress me, Cupcake.”

I glance at Gabriel, checking to make sure he’s comfortable with this. He just leans further into the pillows and smiles at me. I tentatively reach my hand out to unbutton his jeans. When my fingers make contact, I feel his erection jump and touch my palm. Squeaking, I snatch my hand back.

“What did I do?” I stammer.

“Dicks do that when they’re really excited. It’s like a dick compliment” Luke explains on a laugh.

I giggle at his explanation before slowly reaching out for his jeans again. I place my palm gently over the bulge in them and feel another twitch. This time, Luke moans and lifts his hips slightly off the bed. I glance up to his face and see he’s staring at me intently, eyes half shut. Beside him Gabriel is shifting and I notice that his pants are starting to tent close to a noticeable wet spot. Emboldened now by their duel reactions to such a small touch, I quickly remove Luke’s jeans. Like always, he’s not wearing underwear. I take in the shape and size of him before slowly reaching out to wrap my hands around his length. Even using both hands, there still seems to be an excessive amount of his penis left untouched and while I can wrap my hands around him comfortably, my fingertips aren’t quite touching.

“How in the world am I supposed to fit this inside me?” I ask, half terrified-half mesmerized.

Before I could say anything else, or Gabriel could finish his chuckle, Luke twitches in my hand and white liquid spurts from the tip. Shocked and not knowing what else to do, I clamp my mouth around the tip and lap up the mess. Gabriel curses out a ‘holy fucking shit’ while Luke moans and writhes beneath me until I swallow his fluids all down.

“Are you okay?” I ask Luke meekly. His legs are twitching and he has his palms pressed into his eyes.

“Yeah. I’ve never in my life been better than I am in this moment” Luke responds. “My question is, are you okay? I never expected you would wrap your lips around me like that, and I certainly didn’t expect you to swallow my load.”

Blushing, I stammer “I didn’t know what to do. No one told me what to do when your dick explodes!”

That sent both Luke and Gabriel into a fit of giggles, which of course sent me into a fit of my own.

“Just so everyone is clear, evidently Trouble doesn’t even have to touch me and I go off like a rocket. I came in my pants twice in 30 minutes and nobody ever touched me” Gabriel chuckles out.

“Do you want me to touch you?” I ask, eager to see and touch another penis today.

“Maybe later” he responds on a yawn. “ For now, I have a shift at the diner and you, Trouble, are supposed to be at Kota’s. Luke, you coming back to the diner or are you done for the day?”

“My break was over 30 minutes ago, but there was no way in hell I was missing out on any of this.” Luke laughs.

“Do you think Kota would mind coming here instead? I don’t wanna move.” I ask no one in particular since I know I have to actually ask Kota himself.

“Text him while I hop in the shower. If he insists on you going there, I can walk you over before heading to the diner.” Gabriel calls over his shoulder while walking out the bedroom door. I see a sock fly at my face and giggle while dodging it and letting it hit Luke in the chest.

“This sock thing is stupid. We should get a sign for all the bedroom doors we might be having sex in. Something clever like ‘orgasms in progress’” Luke gripes, still stretched out on the bed with his legs spread, lazy smile on his face.

I giggle before I push him from the bed. I love having them around, but I know they need to be responsible about their job at the diner. Uncle depends on all of us and I don’t want to let him down.

I text Kota asking if he minds a night at Nathan’s instead of his house. I set my phone by the pillows and stretch out on my stomach. After Luke is dressed, he sits beside me and runs his fingers through my hair.

“Cupcake, if you want to motivate Gabe and me into leaving this house, you’re going to have to cover that sweet looking ass of yours.” Luke whispers in my ear, followed by a gentle swat on my bare bottom. I had forgotten all about my lack of underwear, or my skirt being askew and up above what would be considered modest or decent.

While attempting to adjust my skirt back to its original position, my phone buzzes on the bed. I pick it up and see that Kota has responded.

Kota: Nathan’s is fine. Just us for the night. He’ll be with Silas.

Sang: See you soon? Gabriel and Luke are leaving for the diner and I’ll be alone.

I know I don’t need a babysitter, but after all that intimacy I feel like I need someone near me.

“Kota’s coming here, I have to put clothes on now” I gripe.

“I doubt he’d mind a naked Sang, Cupcake” Luke jokes. “But to be serious for a minute, are you really okay? Most girls don’t swallow that stuff. It’s not dangerous, and there are plenty of girls that do so it’s not abnormal, but it’s not exactly tasty. Is it?”

“It wasn’t bad. Kind of salty, like a mushy chip” I respond. “I don’t know that I’ll do that again, though.”

“They say if the guy eats a lot of fruit, especially pineapple, that it tastes sweet” Luke comments in a very poor attempt at nonchalance.

I laugh, “If you start eating pineapple everyday, then I’ll give it another try.”

“North will be thrilled to hear it” Gabriel jokes, walking into the room dressed for the diner. “You staying or going?” he asks me.

I check my phone. No response from Kota yet.

“Kota said he’s coming here, but he didn’t mention when” I start, but then hear the front door open and close. “Panties!” I whisper-yell, eyes wide.

Gabriel laughs and tosses them to me over his shoulder on his way out the door. I hurry to put them on and follow Luke out of Nathan’s bedroom, blushing furiously once again. I get a goodbye kiss to the cheek from Luke and a very loud smack on the lips from Gabriel on their way out the door.

“So, what did I miss” Kota asks behind me.