The Secrets Behind Them

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{January 15th, the morning after a...strange night}

The east sunrise comes through the curtain. It temporary blinds me before I slap my hand onto my face as a cover. I flinch with the pain, then recall the strangest dream I had. I broke down and Aaron came to help me...then the tables turned quickly when I went to ask Grayson for a new shirt. Wow. Yeah, that was one hell of a dream. I think I might be a little gay now.

I groan, sitting up only to be pushed down by a tiny bit of weight on my chest. I move my hand, turning to my side to find two naked scyras beside me. Holy shit, that wasn't a dream. Grayson's  arm is flopped on me while he lays on Arthur. Then, the empath is almost laying on top of me. Arthur opens his eyes, most likely sensing my eyes on him.

His eyes land on mine, which in turn, becomes him tossing Grayson aside (on the floor) and squeaking.

"Arthur, what happened last night...?" I ask with a high pitch. He stands up, breathing heavy and biting a lip. I desperately keep my eyes away from his exposed genitals, nearly sneaking peeks every few seconds.

"Ugh...my ass hurtssss..." Grayson groans, crawling to the bed and climbing into the blanket. The covers leave my body, revealing my parts to Arthur. I suck in my breath, quickly sitting up to cover up, well, a boner. That's when Grayson loses it. He sits up, wrapped in the comforter. His purple eyes stare me down, Arthur coughs.

"Gabe, were you wearing your bracelet last night?" The question comes out with fear. Arthur gives me sincere eyes, leading to a strange tingling in my lower half. I hide the butterflies and focus on the question.

"No. I think- I think I took it off before I came in here." I reply, Arthur sighs. Grayson and I make eye contact.

"This used to happen all the time with Aaron. Basically, I accidentally passed my strongest felt emotion to you and you went crazy for a bit. I'm so sorry." Arthur apologizes, walking to a pair of boxers laying on the floor. I hop off the bed, strange courage taking over me for the moment. As Arthur is about to bend over, I rest a hand on his neck. His emotions hit me like a hammer as he immediately loses his breath and looks back at me. "Gabe- It'll happen-" He pauses, gasping. "Fuck- why am I like this?" He groans to himself.

"I want to do it again." I say with a deep voice. Arthur's bottom lip trembles.

"Well, y'all have fun. I'm sore as fuck and I can't do anything right now." Grayson announces, barely standing up. He waddles to the closet, whipping out black sweatpants, a bright red sweater, and lingerie panties..? It's Grayson, what would you expect? He walks out as he struggles to dress himself.

I turn back to Arthur, who has his eyes staring at me with full blown lust. I lend a kiss on the lips, causing Arthur to pull himself against the wall beside us. His arms wrap around me, holding me hostage. The kiss intensifies, Arthur loses control of his voice. Our naked bodies grow hot as I trail down his neck and chest. I bite him, letting him cry out in pleasure.

"Gabe, fuck-" He twitches as I press my thumb onto his already sore nipple. Arthur barely stays standing as he grabs a lube bottle from the floor. He wets his fingers, sticking them inside himself. I shake my head, thinking that I should ready his ass myself. I remove his fingers, sliding mine into his slick opening.

The empath falls into my chest, already digging his nails into my back. I circle my fingers, pressing into his g-spot. He cries out, moaning in my ear. He pulls my hand out, pouring the lube on my dick and turning around. I stick it in slowly  knowing that Arthur can barely handle it. I pull back, then thrust into him.

"Fuck me."

The empath demands, gasping. I pull back against, but them ram into his body. He groans into the wall, I go on, fucking him nearly lifeless.  I pull out for a moment and then tosse
him front first into the bed. I stick it right in and continue. He can't help but moan on the too of his lungs.