“Yeah it’s fine. Don’t eat the cake without me again, Jensen” Luc answers as we start up the stairs and effectively distracting them as they fall into an argument about why Jensen doesn’t need to taste test it just in case.
“In case of fucking what!?” I hear Atlas say exasperatedly and it brings a smile to my face, my eyes still teary.
When we step into my room, Luc turns me around in his arms and holds me tightly.
“Did you get the picture?” he asks, confirming that he got it too.
“Yeah” I reply grateful that my throats no longer clogged with emotion. “I don’t know why it got to me” I say.
“You sure about that?” he asks calling me out, “it got to me too, Ever” he adds softly and I glance up at him.
“I guess it just hit me. We looked like a family, I can’t ever remember having that. Only with you guys, even when mom was alive family wasn’t like that and I want that” I pause gathering courage before continuing, “with you guys, one day” I admit my stomach churning when I realise what I just admitted.
His eyes light up but he doesn’t dwell on it.
“Me too, Dragonfly.”
My heart flies into overdrive in my chest and I reach up on my tiptoes as he dips his head, our soft kiss soon turns heated and he hoists me up walking us towards the bed and his lips leaving mine when he drops me onto it making me giggle. He grins down at me before he takes his shirt off his eyes flaring with heat as I do the same, stripping out of the rest of my clothes as I go. I lay back and watch as he does the same my body heating as his hard length springs free.
Well fuck me I’m damn lucky.
He grins at my obvious desire for him before he leans forward and starts kissing up the inside of my thigh. He parts my folds with his tongue swirling his it around my clit twice before he sucks with just the right amount of pressure to have my back arching off of the bed and pushing me precariously close to an orgasm, I moan loudly unable to keep quiet and feel him smirk against me. Instead of lingering like I desperately want him to he slowly starts to kiss up my stomach, pausing to give each of my breasts some attention before I finally lose my patients and grab his head pulling him up and kissing him as my legs wrap around his waist and his hard cock nudges my entrance. We both groan as pleasure shoots through my system. I feel him tense as he tries to hold himself back.
“I’m on contraception and I’m clean” I say huskily as I break the kiss.
“Me too” he replies barely finishing before he drives into me with a powerful thrust, making me cry out as he crashes his lips against mine.
There’s no slow gentle thrusts, each one is as powerful and hard as the first and I meet him thrust for thrust, lifting my hips up to meet his. My orgasm building rapidly. He breaks the kiss and I gasp for breath as he kisses down my neck, one of his hands trailing over my breast, his fingers rolling my nipple before trailing further down. My nails rake down his back making him growl and his thrust increase in speed. His fingers circle my clit as he kisses up my neck and I fly apart as my orgasm storms through me. I cry out in pleasure as my walls clench around his thrusting cock and he soon follows me, finding his own release. He collapses on top of me and we both try to catch our breath. I can’t help the massive grin on my face.
“You’re fucking amazing Everleigh” Luc says as he rolls off me and wraps me in his arms, pulling the comforter up over us both.
“You’re not so bad yourself” I grin sleepily as I kiss him lazily.
“We should probably get up and go back down stairs” he murmurs, sounding like he’s already half asleep.
I make some non-committal noise but I’m too warm and satisfied to do anything else. The last thing I remember is Luc’s lips on my temple.
Chapter Thirty
When I wake up the next morning I’m mildly surprised to find that there’s still only me and Luc in the bed. I’m so used to being surrounded by them and waking up with more than one of them next to me that it strikes me as slightly odd now. It was really nice to spend time with just Luc though. I need to try to make sure that I get to spend a night with each one of them one on one at some point. I lay in bed enjoying being wrapped in Luc’s arms before my bladder rudely decides to interrupt the peace and I then end up spending a good five minutes trying to convince it that I don’t need to pee but it’s no good. I start to move out of Luc’s arms when I suddenly remember that I’m still naked, there’s a brief moment of hesitation before I think fuck it he was inside me, I’m pretty damn sure I don’t need to worry about him seeing me walk across the room naked.
I slowly scoot out of the bed chuckling when Luc starts to protest in his sleep before settling back down. Once I’m in the bathroom I quickly pee, then decide that whilst I’m in here I may as well shower. I start it up and hop in, tilting my head back and enjoying the warm water sleuthing down my body. I grin as the shower door opens and Luc steps in behind me, he wraps his arms around my waist resting his head on my shoulder, kissing it tenderly.
“Good morning Beautiful Firecracker” he says his voice still rough with sleep and sending tingles through me.
I lean backwards, snuggling further into his arms and feel his erect cock rest against the bottom of my back.
“Well good morning to you too” I smirk as he nips my neck, his hands travelling down my body and leaving a trail of scorching heat in their wake.
We spend a good forty minutes more in the shower enjoying each other and when we finally get out, I am absolutely and completely ready for another nap. Luc kisses me softly on my already kiss swollen lips as he wraps a towel around his waist, cutting off my delicious view.
I feel like I want to suggest that we all start a naked Monday’s or something, Monday’s suck but they’d suck a lot less if we were all naked. I have a feeling the guys might not go for it though, not if it means seeing each other’s junk. I don’t repress my smirk at the thought quick enough and Luc eyes me curiously before obviously deciding it’s not worth commenting on where my thoughts were.
“I’m just going to go and get some clothes from my room, Firecracker, I don’t fancy walking around naked” he chuckles.
“Shame” I smirk and he smacks my ass as he walks past to the door.
“I’d threaten the whole don’t smack it if you’re not going to follow through thing but I am shattered, you did good” I smirk and he chuckles, grinning proudly as he practically swaggers out of the damn door, my laughter following him out.
I search through my suitcase to find the comfiest sweats I bought with me, grabbing an oversized black pair, a black tank and a cream knitted sweater. By the time I’m done and walk out of my bedroom door, Luc is already outside leaning against the wall in a plain white t-shirt stretched taught across his muscular chest and a pair of grey sweatpants.
Holy mother of just about god damn anything. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, why do I love grey sweatpants so freaking much?
Fine, I’ll admit it, I know damn well why I like them.
He throws his arm around my shoulders and I wrap my arm around his waist. Brief, what the fuck am I doing, thoughts try to creep up from my subconscious as my high from my orgasms starts to wear off, just like they did last time. I’ve slept with Trick, Cash, Rafe and now Luc. I don’t regret a second of it and it hasn’t seemed to change anything between me and them or between each other but I’m not sure whether that will stay the same when I finally talk to them, tomorrows our last day here and I really can’t put it off any longer, it’s not fair on any of us.
“Cake for breakfast!” Jensen suddenly yells, pulling me out of Luc’s arms and kissing me hard, ending it with a sharp bite that he soothes with his tongue.
He pulls back slightly as Luc continues walking past us to the kitchen where the rest of the guys are all having breakfast and more importantly coffee.
Although Jensen’s actions were playful his expression now isn’t.
“I can see you overthinking, Angel. It’ll work
out, Ever. I promise” he says sincerely, kissing me again before twining our fingers together and pulling me towards the kitchen.
“Thank you, Jensen” I say softly resting my head on his arm and he kisses the top of it. I have no idea how he knew what was bothering me but he’s seemed to know what’s been going on and how I’ve been feeling for a while now.
“Anytime, Angel. I’ve got you” he whispers as we take our seats.
“Wow, we’re really having cake for breakfast?” I grin as I look at all of their plates and see giant pieces of decadent looking chocolate cake on them.
A long tattooed finger reaches under my chin and gently turns my face towards a smirking Atlas. He leans down and kisses me softly his tongue running along the seam of my lips as his hand runs down the front of my throat and squeezes gently.
Holy fuck that’s hot.
He grins when he pulls back, his hand still wrapped around my throat as his thumb strokes along my jaw. My head still tilted up towards him.
“Fuck” Trick curses huskily and I start to turn my head in his direction.
“Oh no Princess, eyes on me. Trick’s just enjoying the show” Atlas commands and immediately my eyes snap back to him.
“Damn” Cash curses this time.
Atlas’s grin widens and he kisses me softly.
“Good girl, now you can look at what you’re doing to them” he orders releasing my throat.
My gaze lands on Trick and Cash both of them looking at me with eyes so filled with heat they look seconds away from coming across the table to get to me. They share a glance and their grins turn wicked as they focus back on me. I have a feeling they’ve just concocted some sort of plan for me and my thighs tighten. Atlas catches the movement and chuckles quietly next to me, threading our fingers together and bringing my hand up to his lips as he kisses my knuckles, his eyes staying connected to mine.
Now why does that have my heart beating faster?
“Here you go, Sunshine” Riot says as he leans over my shoulder and places a giant cup of coffee down in front of me, an effective distraction.
I tilt my head in his direction so I can kiss him in thanks.
“Thank you, you’re my hero for the day” I smirk as Jensen immediately starts protesting next to me.
“You’re welcome, Sunshine” he says shooting Jensen a smug look as he takes a seat back at the table.
“So what are we doing today?” I ask as I stuff a giant forkful of cake in my mouth and instantly moan. “Fuck me, Rafe did you make this?” I ask as the guys burst out laughing at my reaction. I’m not even embarrassed it’s really that good.
“Yeah Baby, I did” he chuckles.
I’d answer and compliment it again but I’m already taking another bite. Riot, knowing me well enough now to realise that they aren’t going to get any more conversation out of me for a while, answers my previous question.
“Well I’m pretty sure we’re snowed in and it’s still going, so we’re stuck in for the day” he says and I immediately bolt up and race towards the front windows. I hadn’t noticed before thanks to my inner downward spiral that Jensen interrupted but sure enough the windows are half covered by snow.
I go to the front door and pull it open as they guys start to protest behind me, it’s too late though because I’ve already pulled it open and promptly regret it when snow falls in the front door and covers my bare feet, I squeal the most girlish sound I think I’ve ever made and jump backwards making the guys howl with laughter as Rafe and Atlas promptly start to force the door shut again.
“This is awesome” I grin happily and set the guys off again as I go back to my cake.
We mess about for a bit before everyone starts to drift off to do their own things and I end up sprawled on the couch with my head in Jensen’s lap as Riot and Rafe play some complicated game on the Xbox.
We’ve been watching them play for nearly an hour and my whole body is so relaxed that I’m nearly drifting off to sleep when Jensen starts poking my cheek. I tilt my head in his lap so I can look up at him and raise my eyebrow. He just grins mischievously at me and keeps poking my cheek.
“Eveeeeerrrrr” he whines, still grinning.
“Stop poking me” I giggle, “what do you want?”
“I’m bored” he pouts and I grin.
“What do you want me to do about it?” I grumble unable to hide my amusement.
“I dunno” he smirks unhelpfully and just carries on poking me.
“Duuuude, are you going to keep freaking poking me until I help you become unbored” I groan, still grinning.
“Nope, I’ve got an idea I just wanted to poke you” he winks and I chuckle at the obvious innuendo. “Want to pull a prank?” He asks, lowering his voice as his eyes light up with a wicked kind of glee.
“Oh fuck yes!” I exclaim, trying to contain my excitement and keep quiet. My energy levels suddenly shooting back up. “What’s the plan?” I ask.
“Ok first, pranks aren’t nearly as much fun sober, so do you want a beer?” he asks me and I grin.
“It’s only eleven but we’re on vacation, so sure.” I chuckle and sit up as he hops up and tugs me to my feet pulling me towards the kitchen.
He hands me a beer as he gets one for himself and then jumps up onto the kitchen side as if it’s no effort at all as he fishes around on top of one of the cupboards and pulls down two grocery bags.
“I’ve got more supplies in the garage but I have a feeling that we might need as many of these as we can get” he chuckles as he hops back down and kisses me quickly before making his way towards the exit and brushing past Rafe as he does.
Rafe eyes the bags in his hands but doesn’t question it as his gaze lands on me, his mouth kicking up into a one sided smirk.
“Hey Baby, I’m going to make brownies” he says his grin widening.
I grin which quickly turns into a giggle when Jensen literally skids to halt and spins around his eyes wide. Rafe glances behind himself and chuckles.
“Alright you get to pick my underwear tomorrow” I grin as Rafe dips his head and kisses me softly.
“You got it, Baby” he smiles and walks further into the kitchen pulling out everything he needs to make, according to the guys, amazing brownies.
I turn back to Jensen and grab his hand on the way past.
“Come on, I want to know what you’ve got planned” I chuckle as he reluctantly follows me. “You know that they won’t be ready for a while right?”
“Yeah but just in case I feel like I should be there” he says with a straight face as we push through the door by the stairs and into the long hallway leading to the garage.
He ends up laughing before we even get two steps down the hallway.
“Alright I can’t wait any longer what’s the prank you want to pull?”
“Fine Angel, we’re fairly limited because of what I could bring without one of the guys getting suspicious or Kat and Marc noticing, side note really fucking weird that they stayed at my house, not bad weird but still…”
“Jensen, back on track” I interrupt, it’s damn cute that they’re together now and I’m glad Jensen isn’t weirded out in a bad way.
“Sorry” he chuckles. “Anyway, I thought we’d post-it note Trick’s car, like the entire car” he grins as I start bouncing on my toes in excitement and he lifts up the bags in his hands, “I have more hidden in the garage” he adds.
“I have always wanted to do that to someone” I grin.
“I’ve also got loads and loads of solo cups and I thought we could set them up on the floor of the garage and fill them with water so we get to enjoy their reactions for longer” he grins his trickster grin at me and my heart pounds faster, I fucking love that grin of his.
“I am so up for that, genius idea. It’s going to take a while though. Are you sure the guys will stay out of here?” I pause and ask another question before he can answer the first one, “and beer, we are definitely going to need more beer” I say seriously as
he walks to the back corner of the cavernous garage towards where the trailer that held the snow mobiles on the way up here is parked. He comes back out from behind it carrying a couple more bags with more colourful post-it notes and two more beers, handing me one and then a bag of post-its too.
“Don’t worry Angel, there’s plenty of beer and they’ve been wanting to play that game for ages, Rafe is baking and the others are probably reading or something we’re good for a while. We can lock the door anyway.”
“Awesome. Put some music on then, Trickster. I’m starting on the roof” I grin and his eyes flash with that feral heat briefly when I call him Trickster.
He fiddles with some buttons on his phone and suddenly music is coming from all around us.
“You guys really have this house subtly tripped out with gadgets don’t you?”
“Oh yeah, Dragonfly” he smiles. “Need a hand getting up?” he gestures towards the truck and I grin.
“If I dent it, it’s your fault” I chuckle as his eyes go wide. “Hold my beer” I say dead seriously, the last line that someone always says before they do something undoubtedly stupid.
His grin widens as he takes my beer off me and watches me curiously. I make a show of warming up and taking my socks off, which earns me an odd look from Jensen. I then wink at him before I run at full speed and use the edge of the truck to help propel me up, it’s honestly that big. I land on the bonnet of the truck on my toes, wobbling slightly before I stand up and raise my arms in the air in victory.
“Nailed it!” I grin down at Jensen.
“That was awesome Angel” he grins back, handing me my beer and the bag of post-its.
“Thanks” I grin.
I crawl up the windscreen and start to do row after row of pretty different coloured post-it notes. Whilst I go Jensen periodically hands me more beers and as soon as I get to the hood he gives kisses too. It takes longer than it should since we keep getting distracted but I’m having a blast. Finally we’re several beers in and finished and we both step back to admire our hard work.
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