Paradise [poly BL] ✔︎

Twelve) Did My Love Get You Too High ？

"Will you love us, Luca?" Mason whispered, getting up from Cole's lap, "Will you wake up next to us a feel stars in your stomach?"

Mason stopped before me, his head tilted sideways and his crystal eyes pleading, "Would you love those who can't even love themselves?"

"Yes...yes I can, and I do," I cried, words couldn't equate how I feel. I jumped out of Quinn's grasp, only to grab Mason's petite hands in mine.

"You should be careful of what you say." Keegan laughed, his dark eyes smiling with something other than murder. "Love comes to us in death and you can be the perfect sacrifice."

Keegan strode over, his hands resting on the side of my face. His eyes bore into me, small golden flecks in the eyes that I had never noticed before.

There's so much I haven't noticed about all of them.

"Keegan, calm it down a little," Cole nervously chuckled, once again subconsciously tracing his flower tattoos. "But, he's right. But the only reason your here is because someone wants you dead-"

"Or you've made your own mistakes." Keegan pitches in, his eyes still locked on me.

"Death will follow you, and so will I." One of my ex's had cursed me to that, for once he's right.

Peeling off his blanket fort, Leighton stormed over, "But death can be our thing," He furrowed his brows, a small pout on his lips.

"Yes, death can be our thing," Quinn was now pressed up behind me, his hands possessively resting on my waist, "But for now, the only thing I want is you."

His hand rested on my cheek so that I was facing him. Quinn's lust filled eyes racked over my lips, his finger subconsciously tracing little patterns on my stomach.

"Kiss me, Qu-" His lips came crashing down on mine, honey and coffee dancing on top of his tongue. He pulled me closer to him so that I was flush against him, his hand pulling my thighs around him.

I could hear shuffling around us, a few hollers and giggles bouncing off the room. But I wasn't bothered about what was happening around us, I was hot and bothered about the man between my thighs.

I regret opening up to someone like this, instead of telling you my darkest secrets, you pried me open a burnt me in your rage. And now I am fire. Thank you, Carter.

I opened my eyes, the lingering feeling of his lips on mine putting me in a trance. I could feel every inch of Quinn against me, his hands, his chest, his Quinn Jr.

Quinn saw the blush creep up on my face, a large grin showing I was right, "Are you okay with this, what we're about to do?" I nodded my head, pressing my lips to his once more.

"Yes, I love you, Quinn, I love you." I murmured into his chest, my fingers slowly undoing the buttons of his shirt like a Christmas present. Quinn places his hands on top of mine, his green eyes swirling with something of worry.

I jumped down from his hold, the sight before me different from when we shared a bath together. He hand little scars littering his chest, some on his lower arms. Not the type that's been given to you by someone else, the type that's self inflicted.

I don't know how I didn't see this when we shared a bath, he was fully displayed to me, his god like structure out before me. I pressed my hands to one on the many scars on his wrist, looking him in the eyes the whole time.

"It's disgusting, an-and I understand i-if you don't want to, you know?" Quinn rubbed the back of his neck, looking at the floor the whole time.

"I said I love you, Quinn, I don't need to to show or say it. I want you to know I'll love you no matter what."

Mason appeared, his hand tugging at mine, "You'll love me too, right?" He invited, pulling Quinn and I over to a sofa. He pushed me on the sofa, placing himself on my lap while Quinn settles himself between my thighs once more.

"Yes, May, I will and do love you." I whispered, loud enough for only him to hear, our little secret. He grinned, taking my bottom lip between his. His hand palming my shorts with a devilish smirk on his face.

"Good idea."