Sang Unleashed

Chapter Ten

This probably could have been split into two chapters, but I didn't. So, I guess enjoy your almost 11,000 words! Oh, and there's some serious dirty stuff happening in this one. Just an FYI.

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We part ways in the parking lot with a tight hug and a chaste kiss goodbye. I follow Silas to the passenger side of Victor’s car and fold my arms when he opens the front and gestures for me to get in. Rolling his eyes at my stubbornness, he then opens the rear door and I smile at him before climbing inside. Once the three of us are settled, we just sit in silence with the car running for a few minutes.

Confused, I ask “Is everything alright?”

Victor turns in his seat and his fire eyes are calculating when they meet mine. Now I’m nervous about what he has to say.

“Princess, are we a family?” he asks.

“Yes” I reply, thoroughly confused.

“And in a family there is a pot where all the money goes and everyone has access to it for things that are needed, correct?” he asks.

“You mean like groceries and bills?” I clarify.

“And clothes and other things, yes” he says.

“Yes, you’re correct” I sigh, knowing where this is going.

“So in our family, why do you constantly tell us not to spend money on you?” he asks. “It’s your money too.”

“Because you all try to buy me things I don’t need. It’s too much sometimes.” I answer him honestly. “But I’m trying, I promise.” I say, and perk up when an idea starts forming. “Since it’s family money we’re spending, I want to spend some on you two.”

Perking up at my offer, he cocks his head to the side. “And what did you want to buy for the two of us?”

“Dinner” I reply, smiling widely. “But you’ll have to give me the card, cause I only have $20 cash on me right now.”

Silas laughs and turns in his seat to face me. “It’s good you want to buy us dinner, Aggele. I’m under strict instructions to make sure you have a healthy, well-balanced dinner or North will beat me up.” The last is said with mirth in his eyes. North couldn’t beat Silas up. He loves him too much.

“Where to?” Victor asks me.

“Can we go to that salad bar place you took me to before?” I ask. “I can get a big salad and some soup to appease North and some breadsticks to appease me. All I’ve had today is ice cream.”

“Your wish is my command, Princess” Victor replies.

Once we’ve settled down at our table, both Victor and Silas sitting across from me with plates and bowls full of salad and soup, I text a picture of the table to North.

Sang: I can eat healthy too!

North: Thank you Sang Baby. Having fun?

Sang: My assignment was fun. I almost blew my cover when Dr. Green spanked me though. I didn’t expect to like it.

My phone is silent for a few moments so I begin eating my dinner. I see Silas reach into his pocket and look at his phone screen. He sighs before answering.

“What, we’re eating salad?!” Silas says into his phone.

North must have said something funny, because Silas’ booming laugh startles me into dropping my fork onto my plate.

“I make no promises, brother” Silas says back and then hangs up the phone.

“What was that all about?” Victor asks him, voicing the question in my head.

“Check Sang’s phone, he said she said something to him that might interest us, but we’re not allowed to do it.” Silas replies.

Victor glances at me for permission before sliding my phone over so he can read my conversation with North that’s still open. Raising his eyebrows, he looks back up at me before turning to look at Silas.

“I don’t think…” Victor starts.

“I promised we would stick to the basics, and we will” Silas replies. “I was just giving North a hard time.”

Now I’m the one raising my eyebrows. “What do you mean?” I ask. “Did you plan something? Are we learning something?”

I can’t help but feel frustrated. I know my family is Academy and they tend to always be on the go and doing new and excited things, but I was hoping that after dinner we would be going to Victor or Silas’ and, well, making love.

Seeing my look of frustration, Victor reaches over and places his hand on mine. “No, Sang. We’re going to my house after dinner and the only one learning anything is me.”

“I don’t understand” I say, begging them with my eyes to explain what’s going on.

“Aggele” Silas starts, meeting my gaze with heated intent, “after I caught you and Victor kissing and touching that one time, he and I had a conversation. It started out with him checking to make sure I wasn’t mad, but we ended up talking about being intimate with you when the time comes.”

“I don’t have any experience, Princess” Victor picks up the explanation smoothly. “And I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to pleasure you the way you deserve.”

Silas cuts off my shaking head, the denial that he couldn’t ever not please me on the tip of my tongue. “He asked me to be with you and to teach him how to pleasure you like the Greeks please their women. You deserve to be treasured, Aggele.”

“I adore you, Victor” I say, my heart breaking for the uncertainty he’s felt about this. “Nothing you have ever done or will do could ever not please me. You don’t have to do this if it will make you uncomfortable.”

“We’ve had a lot of conversations about it, and honestly, I’m excited” he responds reassuringly.

“I am too, Aggele” Silas says. “It will be a first for me and I have some ideas that will have your toes curling.”

I shiver at Silas’ quiet words and suddenly my appetite is gone. Luckily, I’ve eaten most of my salad and two breadsticks. Looking across the table, I see that they’ve eaten almost all of their food as well.

Victor jumps suddenly and I see him pull his phone out with a frown.

“Yes, Gabe?” he says into his phone.

I glance at Silas in question. What on earth does Gabriel want? He just shrugs and leans closer to Victor to listen better.

“We’re eating dinner. We’re actually almost finished and will be heading that way soon.” He says.

I widen my eyes at the thought of Gabriel being at Victor’s house too. Two of them is exciting and nerve-wracking, three of them? I don’t know if I can do that.

“Okay. Okay. Fine.” Victor says before ending the call on an eye roll.

“Gabe says to hurry so he can shave your legs and wash your hair. He also says that he has a surprise for Sang to wear for us.” Victor addresses the two of us.

“Is he going to be there for…” I start to ask before Silas cuts me off.

“No way.” He says. “I agreed to share with one brother tonight.”

“No, Sang.” Victor says, meeting my eyes with a soft smile. “He just wants to play dress up and then he’ll leave.”

I look at both of them with tears in my eyes. How could Gabriel know that I would need him to give me a confidence boost before I could face Victor and Silas together? Of course he knew, he knows me so well it’s sometimes scary. I love him so much. I need to tell him right now.

I grab my phone and send him a quick text.

Sang: I fucking love you.

Which reminds me. While I wait for our waiter to bring the card back, I put my hand on Silas’ arm to get his attention.

“I love you. Thank you for taking care of me.” I say to him and then turn to Victor. “And I love you. Thank you for caring about me enough to share tonight with Silas. I know first times are supposed to be special, and it will be for me…”

“I’ll be with you, Princess” Victor says. “That makes it special.”

I smile at him and notice the waiter returning with the card folder. He automatically lays it down in front of Victor even though I’m the one that gave it to him. I can’t help but scowl, causing Victor and Silas to chuckle.

My phone vibrating turns my attention away from the ignorant waiter.

Gabriel: I fucking love your ass too. Now hurry the fuck up. I’ve had to reheat your bath water five times already.

Sang: We’re leaving now.

We arrive at Victor’s house just in time to see his mother and father pulling out of the driveway. I’m relieved that they won’t be home for awhile. Hopefully, they won’t be home at all tonight.

We make it up to the third floor of the house and can hear Gabriel cursing and banging around in the ensuite bathroom of Victor’s room. After a nervous glance at Victor and Silas and their reassuring smiles back at me, I scurry into the bathroom and close the door behind me. The sight that greets me stops me in my tracks. Unlike the pampering at-home spa day we had after the sleepover, Gabriel has turned Victor’s bathroom into a hurricane of femininity. There are razors with three different shave creams on one side of the large bath tub, along with three different types of exfoliating scrubs. My special shampoo and conditioner is there, but so is a new bottle of what looks like body wash. On the counter by the sink is the hair dryer, a curling iron, perfume and more lotions than I can count.

“Meanie?” I say tentatively, taking a step toward him. He’s got his back to me and he’s hanging a garment bag up on the bar by the shower.

Turning to greet me, he smiles widely. “I’m so fucking excited about tonight, Trouble.”

Shocked, and quite frankly confused, I tilt my head in question. “Why? You won’t even be here.”

Laughing, he makes his way over to me and pulls me into a tight hug. Stepping back, he starts pulling off my shirt and continues talking like my nudity doesn’t affect him at all. “Because, Trouble, tonight is your first threesome. I know it seems weird that I’m excited about that, but it’s something Luke and I have been talking about since we all met with the Andersons. I can’t wait to find out if you enjoy it, and if our afternoon of learning is anything to go by, I really think you’ll love it.”

By now he’s stripped me down bare and is ushering me into the tub. I lower myself down and sigh as the heat and the smell of the bubbles he used instantly calm my nerves.

“I’m nervous, Gabriel” I tell him seriously.

“Don’t be, Trouble” he reassures me. “You have two of the kindest, gentlest men in that room waiting to please you into a coma. All you have to do is love them.”

“What if I can’t keep up?” I say, voicing my biggest worry. “What if two men to please is too much for me?”

“Sang, Trouble, Sweetie” Gabriel soothes, “you don’t have to ‘keep up’ with them. Like I said, all you have to do is love them. And I bet Silas is in there right now giving Victor the same speech. Don’t forget, this is completely new to him too.”

“That does help, I guess” I say, reaching for the shave gel so I can get rid of my stubble.

“Wait” Gabriel grabs my hand to stop me. “I want to do that, if that’s alright?”

I smile at him and nod my head. If it makes Gabriel happy to take care of me, I won’t stop him.

Once I’m washed, shaved, buffed and polished, I step out of the tub and wrap myself in a towel. Gabriel rushes me over the sink and instructs me to sit in the chair he has waiting for me. He makes quick work of drying and styling my hair before he kneels down to meet my eyes.

“I know we bought you all that pretty lingerie, but I thought you would have a hard time deciding what to wear since there are two of them out there.” He explains to me and then stands to grab the small garment bag from the bar it was hanging from. “I got this for you earlier today. It isn’t anything fancy, just a dark denim-colored bra and panty set with lots of white accents. Put this on and then walk out that door like you own the place, okay Trouble? And don’t be nervous, just love them.”

“Okay, Gabriel” I say, feeling more confident after our talk. “I love you. Thank you for being what I need even before I know I need it.”

“Forever and ever, Trouble” he says. “I love you too.”

He gives me a solid, if too quick, kiss on my lips before he quickly walks to the bathroom door and hurries out. I take several deep breaths and then unzip the garment bag to see what’s inside. It’s just like Gabriel described it and I love it instantly. My bikini shows more skin than this does. I can do this.

I step into the bedroom to see the lights are all off and a small lamp is casting a soft glow on the bed where Silas and Victor are leaning against the headboard, both of them stripped down to their boxers. I swallow hard at the sight of them side by side. Victor is all lean muscle and grace, while Silas is broad and more defined. They’re both beautiful. And mine.

“Gabriel must be a saint if he was able to walk away from you without touching you dressed like that, Aggele Mou” Silas’ deep voice rumbles.

“I wasn’t dressed in this when Gabriel was in there.” I reply, smiling at him. “I was in a towel.”

“Then he really is a saint.” Victor says, getting up from the bed and walking to me. “Hi, Princess.”

“Hi, Victor” I reply shyly.

The idea of being with both of them was exciting to me earlier, but now I feel small and nervous to be here. Sensing my nervousness, Victor takes my hands and kisses each of them before leaning in to meet my lips with his in a soft caress.

He leads me slowly to the bed and I go willingly, needing to greet Silas as well. I crawl across the bed and settle on my knees between Silas’ huge thighs, once again feeling small.

“Hi, Silas” I say.

“Aggele Mou” he replies, cupping my face in his large hand. I turn my head to kiss his palm and finally am able to relax.

This is just Silas and Victor. Is it strange to be intimate with these two at the same time? Maybe. But maybe Silas had the right idea. This combination isn’t one that I would have automatically assumed would happen so soon in our relationship, but we need to not limit ourselves in who we feel comfortable with.

“Silas?” I ask.

“Yes, Aggele?” he answer.

“You’re here to make sure I have an orgasm?” I clarify.

“Oh, I think we can manage more than one, Aggele” Silas says.

“Okay” I nod, understanding. “Since you’re is here to be our teacher, I have a request of my own.”

“I’m quite curious what Mr. Blackbourne and Dr. Green might have failed to teach you, Princess” Victor says chuckling.

“They’ve both pleasured me with their mouths” I begin, and I see Victor’s eyes roll back in his head and his tongue dart out to lick his lips. I wink at him before continuing, “but neither of them had the time to teach me how to pleasure them with my mouth. Can you teach me?”

“Oh, Aggele” Silas replies, “it would be my pleasure. Anything else you don’t know how to do?”

“I’m not sure” I reply. “I don’t think I know of everything that’s possible.”

Silas smiles, “come sit. Tell us what you have done so I can plan the rest of our night.”

I blush, knowing everything Dr. Green and I did will surprise both of them, especially Victor. I settle myself on the pillows propped up on the headboard between Victor and Silas. Victor turns so that he’s facing me and motions that I should stay on my back. Silas lifts me by my shoulders slightly and moves to press his shoulder and part of his chest to my back, settling me back into him. The position seems a bit odd, but I’m situated in a way that will make it easier for Victor to touch me and for Silas to offer assistance if needed.

“Before you start talking, I just want another kiss” Victor says.

I smile and lean forward to meet his lips, opening to him immediately. Silas runs his fingers up and down both of my arms to encourage our kisses. I moan in the back of my throat when Victor’s hands begin lightly playing across my ribs in that way that reminds me of him playing the piano. Too soon, he pulls away and smiles at me brilliantly. Excitedly.

Victor’s hands continue exploring my torso, but it’s Silas’ voice I hear. “Now Aggele, tell us what you have learned.”

“Mr. Blackbourne tasted me” I begin, “and we made love.”

“Was he on top or were you?” Silas asks quietly in my ear, running his lips up and down its shell.

“He was” I manage to say distractedly. Between Victor’s hands and Silas’ lips, it’s becoming very hard to concentrate.

“And what about Dr. Green, what did he teach you?” he presses me to continue.

I blush at the memory, but manage to respond. “He tasted me too, but he also used his tongue somewhere else.”

“Where, Aggele?” Silas asks, moving his lips to my neck.

“My, um, other hole?” I phrase it as a question, unsure of a sexy name to call it. Not sure if there is a sexy name to call my ass.

“And did you like it?” Silas presses.

“I did” I reply, “but I liked it when he was inside me there too.”

“Inside you how?” Silas asks, pausing his kisses on my neck, sounding serious now.

“Do you mean what position were we in?” I ask.

“That and what part of him was inside you there?” Silas replies.

“I was on my knees, with my head and chest on the bed” I answer, “and he used his finger there first, then his, um, penis?”

“Did he hurt you?” Silas asks, very serious now.

“No!” I exclaim. “I liked it” I reassure him.

Victor has added his mouth to the exploration of my torso now and Silas resumes trailing kisses up and down my neck. “We won’t be doing that tonight, Aggele” Silas says. “But you and I are going to have a night alone soon and I’m going to see for myself how much you enjoy that.”

“Yes, Silas” I agree.

“Victor, remove her bra” Silas instructs.

Victor lifts his face from my stomach, where he was placing gentle, open-mouthed kisses to nod his head. He reaches behind me and deftly removes the clasp of my bra and I raise my eyebrows in surprise at his efficiency.

He smiles at me and winks, “I’ve been practicing on a bra strapped to a pillow for weeks.”

I giggle at the thought of him using one of my bras to ‘practice’, but my giggle quickly turns to a moan when Silas’ warm hand cups my breast. He massages it gently and then uses two fingertips to tweak my nipple and bring it to a taut peak. I watch, mesmerized as Victor repeats Silas’ silent instructions on my other breast. The sensation similar, but so much different because their hands feel so much different. My body might go crazy tonight if this is how it’s going to be.

“Silas” I beg, “I need more.”

“Be patient, Aggele Mou” Silas says, “we have all night to love you.”

Victor lowers his mouth to my breast and tentatively reaches out with his tongue to caress it. My body trembles and another moan escapes. Victor takes my moan as the positive reinforcement he needs, and takes my entire nipple in his mouth, sucking lightly. My hips buck and I slap my hand down to grip Silas’ thigh, barely able to cover it with my small hand. Silas reaches out to restrain my hips and gently strokes his fingers across the sensitive skin near my navel. My head falls back to Silas’ shoulder and I groan loudly.

“I remember the day I found this lovely little spot, do you Aggele?” Silas whispers in my ear, distracting me from Victor giving my other breast the same attention.

“I remember” I say, “I wanted you to kiss me so badly. I couldn’t understand why you wouldn’t. Why no one would.”

“Mr. Blackbourne made us promise” he replies.

“Owen makes stupid rules sometimes” I huff. “No more rules about my body without my permission.”

Silas chuckles in my ear, “speaking of permission, it’s time to tell Victor what you want him to do next.”

I nod in understanding. “Victor?” I whisper to get his attention, “I want you to taste me.”

Victor lifts his head from my breast and looks over my shoulder, checking in with Silas.

“Go ahead and take her panties off” he instructs. “I’ll talk you through it.”

“You don’t want to go help him?” I ask cheekily.

“Are you saying you want to see Victor and me kiss?” Silas returns.

“Is that an option?” I reply, intrigued. I’m not sure how I feel about the guys touching and kissing each other, but the idea isn’t an awful one.

“Not tonight, but we can talk about it later if you want” Silas says. “Now lift up so he can get these cute little panties off you.”

I nod my head and comply, loving the feel of Victor’s nimble fingers running down my legs. Once my panties are off and tossed somewhere across the room, Victor settles himself on his elbows between my legs, looking at Silas expectantly.

“Sorry, Aggele” Silas says, “time for technical talk. I don’t mean to torture you, but we have to make sure you are pleasured every time he touches you.”

“I love every single touch he’s ever given me” is my only reply.

Victor smiles, but his attention is still on Silas, waiting and expectant. Silas reaches down the full length of my body and spreads my legs so that Victor can see me laid out for him.

“Here” Silas points at my clit, “is where you want to focus on. You can lick her anywhere else, but this is where she feels it most intensely.” Victor nods his head, concentrating on Silas’ every word. I bite back my giggles at how serious they’re being with this. “Here” Silas points at my entrance, “is a good place to lick, but if you’re ready for her to orgasm, you should put your finger in there and lick her clit with as much pressure as you feel comfortable with. Got it?”

“I think so” Victor says, obviously nervous now.

“Victor” I whisper, looking into his smoldering eyes, “just love me and it will feel amazing.” I say, trying to reassure him.

I’m not sure if my reassurance helps or not, but he looks more determined than nervous now. I rest back against Silas and he squeezes me in a hug from behind.

“No more talking now” he says. “Now we kiss our Aggele.”

Silas turns my head so that he can press a hot kiss to my mouth, forcing my lips open with his strong tongue. His large hands move to my breasts, stroking them in time to his kisses. I gasp into the kiss when Victor’s tongue makes small, gentle passes across my core. I reach out with my hands until I find his head and tangle my hands in his hair, pulling him closer to me. Telling him without words what I need. He obliges, licking me more fervently. My orgasm comes quick and surprises me. I clamp my thighs around Victor’s head and moan into Silas’ still plundering mouth. Victor reaches around and pries my thighs apart and continues his assault on my core with his tongue, holding my hips in place in a firm grip.

When I can’t take anymore, I rip my lips from Silas and plead with him to make Victor stop.

“That’s enough for now, Vic” Silas says. “You did really good.”

“Really, really, really good” I add, making Silas laugh.

“Anything for our Princess” Victor says, smiling happily. “Now what?” he asks Silas.

“Now Aggele gets to learn something new” Silas replies, his smile sly.

“I get to use my mouth now?” I ask excitedly.

“You’re going to return the favor for Victor, that okay?” Silas replies. Once I nod, he continues, “do you understand the general idea of what you’re doing?”

“I put his penis in my mouth?” I ask. “Like sex, right?”

“Not quite” Silas replies. “Give me your finger.” He kisses the tip when I present it to him. “Now pay attention. What I do to your finger, you’re going to then do to Vic, okay?”

“Okay” I nod my understanding.

He again places a kiss to the tip of my finger and then slips his tongue out to circle around it at my first knuckle. He slides my finger slowly into his mouth and I can feel the gentle scraping of his teeth. Once he has my finger all the way in his mouth, his teeth disappear and instead I feel suction. He then slowly slides my finger back out of his mouth.

“Silas, I mean this is the least gay way possible” Victor says, “but that was hot as hell.”

I giggle and nod my head in agreement. Silas is a master with his mouth.

“Thank you, brother” Silas says in response. “You ready, Aggele?” he asks me.

“I think so” I reply. “Are you ready?” I ask Victor.

“I was ready when you walked out of the bathroom in that lingerie” Victor replies.

“Should I put it back on?” I tease.

“No” Silas says, “I think I prefer what you’re wearing now.”

“I agree” Victor says.

“Vic, take off your underwear” Silas instructs, moving me so that he can do the same.

I watch Silas’ erect penis emerge from his boxer briefs and have to pause a moment. I’m not sure if that’s going to fit. Mr. Blackbourne’s penis has been the largest of all the guy’s so far, and none of them have been small by any stretch of the imagination, but if Mr. Blackbourne’s penis is a tree limb, Silas’ penis is the tree trunk. A large tree trunk. And he’s mine.

I look over to see Victor and my mouth drops at the sight of the perfect V-shape of his hips leading down to the top of his thighs. I just want to lick him. His erection is much like Luke’s and Kota’s, large and perfect, just begging my tongue to taste it. Not sure where I want to start, I trace my fingers along the sexy-looking V at his hips. He grunts and gives me what Luke called a ‘dick compliment’ causing me to have to stifle a giggle at the thought, not sure if my light attitude would be appreciated right now.

To avoid any further giggling, I start working my tongue over his flesh, purposely avoiding his erection for now. His hands flex on the bed on either side of us and I smile into his skin, enjoying being the one to torture this time.

I have pity on him when his legs begin to tremble and gently kiss the tip of his penis, darting my tongue out to lap at the bead of fluid that gathers there. I follow Silas’ instructions, slowly at first, but gaining speed as I become accustomed to the motions. Silas slowly murmurs words of encouragement to me, but I can’t help but wish he would touch me.

Victor’s trembling moves from just his legs, up his body to include his torso and his arms. When I glance up, I see his head is thrown back exposing his throat and his eyes are clenched shut. I look over and meet Silas’ eyes, asking him what I should do next. He shakes his head and motions for me to keep going.

I feel the bed dip behind me and a shiver goes up my spine at the anticipation of Silas touching me while I pleasure Victor. After tonight, I can’t imagine how I’ll be able to be with just one of them again. Silas runs his fingertips lightly down my spine, pausing to stroke my back entrance, but continuing on to my center. His fingers are large and feel amazing when one of them enters me, causing me to moan with Victor still in my mouth.

The vibrations from my moan send Victor over the edge and he explodes deep in my throat, leaving me no choice but to swallow everything he gives me. I continue licking him until he stops twitching beneath me. When I pull away and look up, he’s looking down at me grinning happily.

“You’re amazing” he says.

“I love you” I reply.

My words cause Silas behind me to push deeper inside me and I moan again, “and I love you, Silas.”

“I think I can make love to you now, Aggele” Silas says. “Are you ready?”

“Yes” I reply, still unsure if he can actually fit, but more than willing to try.

“I am big and you are small” he says, “so we will have to do it like this so that I don’t hurt you, okay?”

“Yes, Silas” I reply, “please just make love to me.”

“Victor, kiss our Aggele for me” Silas instructs again.

Victor moves himself so that he can reach my lips and gives me all the passion he has stored in him in that kiss. His tongue is searching in my mouth, asking if I’m enjoying myself, telling me that he is. A conversation without words.

The kiss does as planned and I’m distracted when Silas starts working himself into me, slowly. Every time I try to push back into him, he pushes me deeper into my kiss with Victor. I pull away from the kiss when I feel that Silas has finally made some progress and the sensations of being stretched take all my attention.

“Oh God” I moan.

“Aggele, are you okay?” Silas asks, stopping his ministrations.

“Don’t stop” I reply, “you feel amazing.”

“You feel amazingly tight” Silas retorts. “I think we might need to pause.”

“No, please” I beg, “don’t stop. You’re not hurting me.”

“That may be true, Aggele” Silas says, “but you’re squeezing the life out of me and I’m about to blow before we even get started.”

“Please don’t stop” I beg, almost sobbing now.

“We’ve got you, Aggele” Silas replies. “Vic, you ready yet?”

“Uh, now?” Victor says.

“Yes, please, Victor” I reply.

“Okay, Princess, whatever you need” he reassures me.

Silas lifts me off the bed and settles me on Victor’s lap, facing away from Victor. Immediately, I reach for Victor’s penis to make sure he’s ready for me and to help him get ready if he’s not. When I wrap my fingers around him and find him hard and throbbing, I turn and kiss him in a frantic, needy kiss.

Turning back to Silas, I meet his lips in an equally frantic kiss. I lift my hips off Victor and guide his erection to my center. Once I feel his tip inside me, I slide quickly down his length, earning a groan from both of us.

“Slow down, Princess” Victor says, teeth clenched.

“I’ll go slow, promise” I reply. “I just needed you inside me.”

Victor and Silas both groan at my words and I smile. Dirty talk is easy when I’m not thinking too much about it.

“I want to try something” Silas says. “Vic, it might be weird for you.”

“What is it?” Victor asks.

“I want to lick her” Silas replies.

“Yes” I answer for Victor. “I want you to do that too.”

Victor laughs, “whatever Princess wants. Just try not to lick me.”

“I’ll try, but I can’t promise anything” Silas replies.

As Silas moves his head down my body, I take the opportunity to move my hips on Victor. I roll and undulate slowly, using my hands on his thighs as leverage to push myself up as needed. Victor buries his face in my neck and takes several deep breaths.

“You feel amazing” he whispers against my neck.

“You are amazing” I whisper back, turning my head in search of a kiss.

He meets my lips and we kiss languidly while I roll my hips on him, just enjoying the feel of each other.

Victor jolts when Silas’ mouth makes contact with my center, surprising both of us. His tongue is much like the rest of him, large and hard to ignore. I moan when Victor jerks harder into me. Whatever Silas is doing, he must not be doing a good job of not licking Victor. But I can't bring myself to ask him to stop. It feels amazing.

“Silas, I'm close” Victor groans.

I moan at the sound of Victor losing control. At the thought of Silas helping me push Victor over the edge. I lift myself almost completely off him and then slam back down, swiveling my hips when our skin is flush against each other.

Victor gasps loudly and clutches my hips, holding me still while his cock jerks inside me. I turn my head and kiss him deeply, letting him know I love him.

I lift my lips from Victor’s to find Silas’ lips ready and within reach. I kiss him deeply and allow him to pull me from Victor’s arms to straddle Silas’ lap. Because of the large size of his thighs, I can’t rests my knees on the bed and rest them instead on him. I meet his gaze, asking with my eyes if he’s ready for me and earn a grunt of appreciation from him.

“You’re so beautiful, Aggele” he says. “I’m not going to last.”

“That doesn’t matter, Silas. I just need you inside me.” I reply, smiling down at him.

“Vic, you still with us?” Silas asks.

“I’m here” I hear Victor say from behind me. “What do you need?”

“You’re going to have to help me make sure Aggele has an orgasm because I only have two hands.” Silas says.

“Okay” Victor agrees instantly. “What do you need me to do?”

“You aren’t going to like it” Silas warns.

At this point, I’m getting frustrated and start moving myself so that I’m hovering closer to Silas’ erect penis. That’s when I notice the problem. I can’t get to it without one of them lifting me up a bit or me just standing on the bed.

“Victor, please” I beg, hoping to encourage him to help faster.

“Whatever I need to do, I’ll do it” Victor says. “It can’t be any worse than you licking my balls.”

I can’t help it. I laugh out loud at Victor’s ridiculous words. I know that what happened earlier was probably uncomfortable for both of them, but the fact that Victor just so openly said that has me giggling uncontrollably. I feel Silas’ rumbling laugh below me and stop giggling immediately. With every chuckle Silas emits, I can feel it vibrating my core, renewing my need to have him inside me. Immediately.

“Silas, Victor, please” I beg, sounding suspiciously like I’m whining. I can’t help it, I was so close when Victor was with me, I need that release. I need Silas.

“Right” Silas says, calming himself down. “Vic, I need you to use your right hand on Sang. Remember that bundle of nerves that I told you to focus on with your tongue? Use your finger on her there.”

“Okay” Victor says.

“And with your left hand,” Silas continues, “you’ll need to wrap it around the base of my dick.”

“Alright” Victor says, sounding suddenly unsure.

“It’ll be fine, just pretend it’s yours” Silas says, earning him a chuckle from Victor behind me.

“Right, pretend the massive erection in my hand is my own. Got it.” Victor says.

I can feel Victor press his bare front into my back and sigh in relief knowing that I’ll get what I want soon. I lean my head back onto his shoulder while he reaches one arm around me on each side. I turn my head and kiss his ear and the skin just behind it in thanks for doing this for me, earning me a shiver from Victor.

Silas’ large hands grip my waist and lifts me so that I’m hovering over him. I’m in awe at the strength it must take for him to do that from his position on his back. Victor’s finger finds my bundle of nerves at the same time I feel the head of Silas’ penis at my entrance and I shiver in anticipation. As I slide slowly down Silas’ length, Victor keeps a soft pressure on my clit, keeping me right on the edge without allowing me to go over. I can feel Silas’ arms shaking from the effort of holding me up and not allowing me to just fall all the way down onto him. His size is stretching me slowly, but it doesn’t hurt. He feels magnificent.

Once my core reaches Victor’s hand that’s wrapped around Silas, I hear Silas release a steadying breath. “Aggele, you feel so good wrapped around me like that. Are you ready to move with me?”

“Yes, please, I need you” I reply on a moan. “Victor, harder, please. I can’t take it anymore.”

Victor huffs a breath behind me and I turn to look at him. His face shows concentration and determination, but no frustration like I feared. I’m not sure what I’m allowed to say and what I’m not.

Before I can think too much more about it, Silas lifts me up again, letting his length slide slowly out of me almost all the way to the tip. I’m worried he’s going to make us stop and then he surprises me by slamming me all the way down on him again. I gasp in shock, but can’t deny the feeling it creates is amazing. Victor loses his steady rhythm on my core, but quickly gets his finger back to the steady, light circular motion.

“You can let go of me now, Vic” Silas grunts below me. “I think Aggele is ready to go over with me.”

“Yes” I agree with him. I’m definitely almost there, if only Victor would press just a little bit harder.

“You’re going to have to keep up with my pace, can you do that?” Silas asks Victor.

“I’m right there with you” Victor says behind me and I have to wonder if he means that in more way than one. Maybe that’s what that look on his face meant earlier.

Victor presses himself closer into my back so that he can reach my clit better and wraps his free arm around my chest, resting him palm on my right breast, massaging in time to his strokes with his other hand. I moan and wiggle at the new sensation, bringing a groan from Silas.

Silas uses his strong, steady arms to lift me slowly and bring my center back down quickly several times. I try to rotate my hips when our pelvis’ are flush, but Victor’s hand keeps me still. I do notice, though, that I can press myself harder into Victor’s circling fingers when I do it. Between my surging hips, Victor’s hand on my breast, and Silas’ pounding my body down on him, I can feel that now familiar tingle start in my spine.

“I’m close. Please don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” I beg, turning my head to kiss whatever part of Victor I can reach.

The feel of my lips on him cause him to press harder on my core, so I kiss him again. And again. The building climax causes my body to burn and I can feel a flush starting at my neck and working its way down my body.

“It’s time to cum, Princess” I hear Victor say quietly and I look to see Silas’ face twisted with pleasure and maybe a little bit of pain. “Cum for Silas, cum for me.” He says.

His words send my body over the edge and my entire body floats away. My core squeezes tight around Silas and I feel him jerking inside me. His grunts and groans of pleasure overshadow my own quiet mewling, but I’m most shocked by the wet, stickiness that now coats my back from Victor following both of us over.

I fall in a heap on top of Silas and Victor lands on top of me, covering himself with his own release. I sigh in contentment and start to drift off to sleep.

“Aggele, I have to give you a bath” Silas murmurs quietly into the stillness of the room.

“Why?” I ask. I’ve already had a bath tonight, why can’t we just wet a rag and wipe Victor and myself off and get some sleep after our amazing night together?

“Doc’s orders. I’m big and you’re tiny. He said Epsom salt bath immediately after or I can’t touch you again for a month.” Silas explains.

“What’s Epsom salt?” I ask.

“It’s a medicinal thing. I don’t understand most of it, but from what I gathered, it will help with any soreness.” Silas says.

So that’s the bath Dr. Green made me take after my night with Mr. Blackbourne, and probably again with him. I wondered why it didn’t smell like a normal bubble bath. It was missing the usual perfume of flowers or fruit like my baths usually had.

“Okay” I agree, understanding that they’re all just trying to take care of me the best they can. Even though all I want to do is sleep now, I push myself up a bit to let Victor know we need to get up.

“I can’t move” Victor says. “I still can’t feel my legs.”

I laugh, noticing that I actually can’t feel mine either, other than the shaking that they’re doing right now. I wonder if Silas is having the same problem.

“Mine are shaking and tingly” I say. “What about you, Silas?”

“I can’t feel my legs either” he says, “but that might be because both of you are laying on them.”

Victor and I chuckle, but make no move to get off him. I start to drift to sleep again when I feel Victor move from behind me. The loss of his body heat immediately has me popping my eyes open. I turn my head to see what he’s doing, but his naked backside is already crossing the threshold into the bathroom. Shortly after, I hear the water start in the bathtub and sigh. I’m going to have to get up soon and I really, genuinely don’t want to. It feels like it will be breaking a spell that’s been cast on the room and once I get up, we have to go back to normal.
“Come on, Aggele. I can carry you in there.” Silas says as he starts to sit up, bringing me with him.

“I can walk” I say.

“I know, but I want to take care of you” he replies.

I let him lift me from the bed and carry me into the bathroom where Victor has already settled himself in the water. He meets my eyes, his burning brightly with happiness and love, and smiles. Silas steps into the bath and lowers both of us into the warm, medicinal water together.

Once settled, Victor grabs one of my feet and starts massaging it from heel to toe. “Did you have a good time, Princess?” he asks.

“Yes” I answer him quietly. “You two make a good team.”

Silas’ rumbling laugh behind me makes me turn and look at him in question.

“It turned out that I need Vic’s help tonight more than he needed mine,” Silas says. “Thanks for that, by the way. I could have managed if we were alone, but you really made that good for her.”

“Amazing for me, actually” I say, giving Victor a smile.

“You’re welcome.” Victor replies. “But I think I can speak for the entire team when I say, thank you Silas Korba for teaching her how to use her mouth like that. We are forever in your debt. As a matter of fact, I think I’m going to buy you a boat.”

“Victor!” I say at the same time Silas reaches around to give him a fist bump.

“I promise, Princess” Victor says, still laughing, “as soon as you get those lips on Mr. Blackbourne, he’ll readily agree with me.”

I just shake my head at him, but can’t deny his words. The boys might spoil me, but they spoil each other sometimes too. I lean back on the firm body behind me and just close my eyes to enjoy the warmth and the foot massage Victor is still giving me. After soaking in the bath for what Silas deemed enough time, we dry quickly and fall into bed exhausted. I fall asleep quickly wrapped in love and happiness.

I wake to the feel of lips on my neck, peppering kisses up and down its length slowly. The lips are not the lips I expect to feel, is my first thought. My second thought is that there is only one person in the bed with me. I take a tentative breath to figure out who is with me, knowing its one of the boys, but unable to identify the soft kisses. My nose is filled with cypress and leather and the smile comes to my face automatically.

“Good morning, Peanut” he whispers in my ear, brushing my hair out of his way so he can kiss my shoulder next.

“Good morning, Nathan” I sigh happily. “Didn’t you have school today?” I ask.

“I get the morning off, Mr. Blackbourne’s orders” he answers. “Today is the first day of our training for the surprise, officially. Unless you’re too tired.”

“I’m not tired anymore” I say, turning to meet his serious gaze. “We actually got to sleep at a really decent time. When I texted you goodnight was around the time I fell asleep.”

“Peanut, that was at 10:30. Did you guys just play Scrabble or something? How did they manage to not stay up all night worshiping you?” Nathan asks, shaking his head in disbelief.

“I think we just wore each other out, honestly” I answer. “This doesn’t upset you? Talking about me being physical with your brothers?” I ask. I know Nathan and Kota have probably had the most problem with the idea of sharing me. I can’t help but wonder why they both seem to be so much more relaxed with the idea.

“Nope.” Nathan answers happily. “I was doubtful because everyone seemed on edge and stressed out about it. Quite honestly, after you started being intimate with us, everyone has calmed down. We’re all happy again, we can all focus again. And it might be too soon to tell, but I feel like we’re closer with each other now than we were before. It’s like we’re a stronger family now. A real family.”

The tears run down my cheeks unbidden at his honest, sweet words. I was so worried they would fight about this, but if what he says is true, I am so happy we all decided to take our relationship to this next step.

“I love you so much, Nathan” I say, placing a sweet kiss to his lips.

“I love you too” he answers when he pulls back. “Do you want to try to shower or just lay in bed until I have to take you to the ice cream place?” He asks, letting me know there’s no pressure to try to shower today if I’m uncomfortable with it.

“Does Victor have one of those removable shower thingies?” I ask, not remembering the one and only time I was in his shower.

“He doesn’t, but I have a plan for that” Nathan says.

“Okay, explain” I say unsurely.

“I turn on the overhead shower and let it fall straight down while you let me touch you off to the side. I know that probably doesn’t help much, but it’s what we have to work with here. Unless you want to go to my house?” he offers.

I shake my head, seeing that we only have about an hour before I have to get ready and head to the ice cream shop. If he can help me get over the sound of the shower, he has no idea how much that would help.

“Actually, Honey” I begin, “the sound of the shower bothers me too, so that would be helping part of the problem. Do you really think this will work as well as what we did in your shower?” I ask.

“I honestly don’t know, but we can try. And you always have your safe word if you need to stop at any point.” He reminds me.

“Okay, then.” I say, more confidently than I feel. “On one condition.”

“What’s that?” He says distractedly, pulling his shirt off over his head.

I take a second to enjoy the view as he then gets up and removes his pants and boxers. I lick my lips at the sight of his perfect, naked form.

“You let me show you my gratitude,” I begin.

“You don’t have to do anything to show how thankful you are, Peanut.” Nathan says.

“With my mouth.” I finish, looking up at his face, showing him that I really do want to. Not just for gratitude.

“Are you sure?” He asks.

“Very sure” I reply, licking my lips again and sliding my eyes back down his body, stopping on his now erect penis. “Please?” I say, snapping my eyes back up to his.

Without a word, he just nods and I can see his adam’s apple bob when he swallows. “Whatever you want.” He says.

I smile and jump from the bed, happy that I slept naked. Now I don’t have to bother undressing for him. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, kissing his lips firmly.

“Take care of my, Honey” I whisper to him, kissing his neck and then his shoulder. “Fix what my stepmother broke.”

“You aren’t broken, Sang” he replies, walking into the bathroom with me still wrapped around his body. “Just afraid of something that hurt you. That’s completely normal. We just need to make you unafraid.”

“By giving me shower orgasms” I giggle in response.

“By giving you lots of shower orgasms” he confirms while stepping into the shower.

I take a moment to glance around. The shower is plenty big enough for the overhead sprayer to be on and for Nathan and I to never actually get wet. There’s even a small bench along the back wall for me to sit on. I also notice that if Nathan sits on the far side of the bench, I can kneel in front of him without getting much more than my feet wet.

Nathan sets me down on the bench seat and turns to carefully examine all the knobs, making sure he turns the right sprayer on. Once it starts, I feel my head start to spin and my stomach goes into knots. I grip my knees tightly to stay in the moment. I need to stay here with Nathan.

Before I can start to get worked up, Nathan kneels on the floor in front of me and lifts my head so that I’m looking into his eyes.

“Banana?” He asks, eyes serious.

I shake my head and lean forward to meet his lips with my own. I need to get started, to lose myself in him before my body betrays me. His lips are gentle, and his hands rub soothingly up and down the outside of my thighs. He kisses down my jaw, down my neck, and keeps kissing a downward path while his hands part my thighs gently and he tugs me to the edge of the bench seat. His lips pause to show their appreciation for my breasts and then continue slowly down my body.

When he reaches the apex of my thighs, my upper body relaxes back into the shower wall. It’s cold, but not shockingly so. His tongue slips out and rasps across my clit pulling a gasp from me. My fingers dig into my knees when he does it again and I can’t help but lift my body into the sensation. His strong arms curl under my knees and he reaches around with his hands to press on my stomach. The new angle gives him unlimited access to my core and he buries his tongue inside me. With the duel feeling of his tongue on my sensitive bud and his thumb lightly stroking the tender spot on my stomach, I quickly reach my peak and crash over. My orgasm is strong and fast and I’m pulling away from Nathan before I come completely back to earth. I need his lips on mine. I need to feel his arms wrap around me.

I pull a dazed Nathan back up to meet my hungry lips and he responds in kind. I can taste myself on him and the reminder of what he was doing has me shuddering again.

“Banana?” He asks, mistaking my shudder for something bad.

I shake my head, “your turn.” I reply.

“Sang, you really don’t have to,” he starts to object.

“I want to, Nathan.” I reply. “Actually, no, I need to. Please?”

With a grunt, Nathan pulls back and sits on the bench beside me. I turn and meet his lips for a kiss. Without separating our lips, I stand and move my body so that I’m leaning down into the kiss, but standing between his legs. I start by kissing down his body just like he did mine. I even pause to pay a few moments attention to his nipples, noting that they pebble just like mine did. I continue my slow kisses down his torso, appreciating each and every one of his ab muscles with my tongue.

I finally settle on my knees in front of him and glance up into his eyes. His body is leaning back on the shower wall like I was a few moments ago, completely relaxed. I maintain eye contact with him and lower my mouth down to the tip of his penis. I dart my tongue out to catch the fluid that’s beaded there and then slowly twirl my tongue around the tip.

“Holy shit” Nathan breathes.

Swallowing my smile of triumph, I follow the exact instructions Silas gave me last night. I start slow, just like I did with Victor, and slowly build to a quicker pace. Since Nathan’s penis is wider than Victor’s was, I’m not able to take as much of him in my mouth, so I add my hand to the motions of my mouth. Since I have to worry less about making sure I can fit him all the way in, I focus more on using my tongue on the tip every time I’m near it.

“Sang, I’m close. I’m about to…” Nathan warns, but I ignore his warning, increasing the suction a little and squeezing with my hand a bit more.

My efforts are rewarded by a strangled groan from Nathan and a mouthful of sweetness. Hmm, I wonder if he’s been eating pineapple too?

“Oh God, Peanut, how has Mr. B and doc managed to touch you at all after that?” Nathan groans, still leaned back against the wall.

“I just learned that last night” I reply, smiling. Happy I was able to give him pleasure.

“Silas taught you that?” He asks, to which I nod my head. “I’m buying him tickets to the world series next year. Holy shit.”

I giggle at his promise. I wonder if all the guys are going to start buying thank you gifts for Silas?

“Pookie! I brought breakfast!” I hear through the open bathroom door.

“Shit!” Nathan says, jumping to his feet.

I’m guessing he shouldn’t have jumped up so fast, because next thing I know he crashing back down onto the bench and I hear a very ominous crack.

“Pookie?” Dr. Green says, coming into the bathroom. “Everything alright?”

“No, Dr. Green” I say, eyeing Nathan warily. His face is pinched in pain and I can’t move to help him or I’ll end up under the spray of water and passed out. “Can you come turn the shower off? I think Nathan’s hurt.”

“I’m fine” Nathan says, but his pain-filled face says otherwise.

Dr. Green opens the shower door and his eyes reflect surprise first and then concern when he sees the broken shower bench and me cowering on the floor.

“I don’t mean to jump to conclusions, but I’m going to need a very good explanation for this” Dr. Green says, anger surfacing on his features momentarily before he can school them.

“We have a really good explanation, I promise” I say. “But can you turn the shower off first?”

Dr. Green steps into the shower and shuts the sprayer off and then turns to examine the situation again.

“Honestly, what happened in here? Why is Sang in the shower?” He asks both of us.

“Dr. Green, can you keep a secret?” I ask.

Before he can answer, Nathan butts in, “don’t tell him, Sang. It’s supposed to be a surprise.”

“No, I can’t keep a secret, but you’re going to have to tell me anyway or I’m going to have to call Owen.” Dr. Green says on a sigh.

“You know that thing Mr. Blackbourne is giving Nathan hours with me for?” I start to explain. At Dr. Green’s hesitant nod I continue, “well this is it. He’s fixing my shower problem.”

“How is he fixing your shower problem, exactly?” Dr. Green says, but I can see that his posture is much more relaxed now. “And how does that explain the broken bench? And the broken Nathan?”

“Is he really broken?” I say worriedly, looking at Nathan. “Are you broken? What hurts?”

“I’m not broken, Peanut” Nathan reassures. “The only thing hurt is my pride, and my ass.”

I can’t help but giggle. “How did you hurt your ass? What happened anyway?” I ask.

“Yes, that’s what I want to know.” Dr. Green adds.

“I heard you yelling for Sang and I didn’t want you to know about our surprise so I jumped up to shut the shower off and keep you from coming in the bathroom. Unfortunately, the feeling hadn’t quite returned to my legs yet so I fell back and hit the bench. And apparently broke it too.” Nathan explains.

“Why couldn’t you feel your legs, Nathan?” Dr. Green asks, now with mirth in his eyes. I turn to glare at him. Shame on him for making fun of Nathan when he’s hurt.

“Because Sang learned a new trick with her mouth and I was the benefactor this morning.” Nathan says to Dr. Green, earning him a glare from me too. Is nothing sacred in this family?

“Oh really?” Dr. Green says cheekily, “and what new trick is that?”

“You boys are going to drive me insane” I say on a huff. “Is he hurt? Can you please check him out now?”

“As soon as you tell me this new trick” Dr. Green says on a laugh. “I’m sure he’s fine.”

“I learned oral, okay?” I say. “Now, please, check to make sure he’s alright?”

“Fine, fine.” Dr. Green says. “Can you stand, Nate?” He asks.

“Yeah” Nathan says, using the wall as leverage to help him stand. He takes a tentative step forward and hisses at the pain I see flash across his face.

“He’s not alright, Sean. Do something.” I say, pushing Dr. Green toward Nathan who hasn’t let go of the wall yet.

“Tailbone?” Dr. Green asks Nathan.

“Yeah. Feels like it.” Nathan answers.

“X-rays?” Dr. Green asks.

“I hate to say it, but probably.” Nathan replies.

Their short back and forth has me worried all over again.

“Is he going to be okay?” I ask.

“You’ve bruised your tailbone before, Peanut” Nathan says. “You know I’ll be fine.”

“Yeah, just have to check to see if it’s cracked so that I know how much bedrest to prescribe.” Dr. Green adds.

“Okay. Want me to help you get him to the bed?” I ask.

“Actually, I can get him there, but would you mind dressing him? I love him and all and I’ll do it if I have to, but both of us would much rather have you do it. Right, Nate?” Dr. Green asks.

“Yes, of course” I reply, not giving Nathan a chance to offer his input.

I hurry into the bedroom and gather his clothes and wait for Dr. Green to help the slowly waddling Nathan into the bedroom. While I’m waiting for them to reach the bed, I throw my own clothes on that were waiting on the nightstand.

“That must have been some blow job.” Dr. Green says when he finally settles Nathan into a seated position on the side of the bed.

“You have no idea.” Nathan says. “I’m buying Silas tickets to the world series for teaching her.”

“Yeah, and Victor’s buying him a boat.” I add flippantly.

Dr. Green laughs, “I can’t wait to find out all about it myself, then.”

I look over my shoulder and meet his happy green eyes. I smile back at him and turn back to finish helping Nathan into his shirt. Once I have him completely dressed, I look at the clock. Only 20 minutes until I have to be at the ice cream shop.

The sudden realization makes me freeze. “Dr. Green, what about the mission?” I say.

“Oh, right. Well, uh, well” Dr. Green seems to be unsure what to do himself.

“Call Mr. Blackbourne” I say. “He’ll issue priorities.”

“But don’t tell him about the surprise.” Nathan adds, causing me to roll my eyes. This surprise must be really important to him.

“Right” Dr. Green says, pulling out his phone. When the call connects, I can see Dr. Green’s eyes calculating, trying to come up with a plausible story.

“Hey, Owen. Real quick. If I have to take one of the boys for x-rays, but am also supposed to be at a mission, what am I supposed to do first?” He says into the phone casually.

“No, it’s his tailbone. He fell in the shower. I just want to make sure it isn’t cracked.” He says while pacing the room.

“Yes, okay. That sounds reasonable. Tell him to meet us there. She has to be there in 20. Okay, yes, bye.”

“Owen says that Silas will meet us at the shop and he’s to play your boyfriend today. Hopefully he doesn’t scare the little kids away.” Dr. Green says. “Now let’s get Pookie to the ice cream place and Nathan to the hospital.”

“Can I help you get him to the car?” I ask.

“I got it, sweetie. Can you grab those two takeout bags, though? We can eat breakfast on the way.”

“Did you get something for me?” Nathan asks.

“Of course!” Dr. Green says, smiling at his patient. “I’d never forget about my little brother.”

I smile at their exchange. I love it when they show their affection for each other. It’s nice to see the love in our family is for everyone, not just me. They can save the physical intimacy for me, though. I don’t think I want to share that.