I knew I was going to cum, but it felt different—the way my chest rose and fell, my rapid exhales and how my muscles tightened. I didn't know if the intensity of my soon to be orgasm was because being given a hand job by my boyfriend was such a new and unique experience, but it somehow made me feel even more turned on.
"Nixon- I'm gonna cum," I admitted, warning him now as if he'd stop. Yet, deep down I knew he wouldn't, and I personally didn't want him to.
Nixon didn't reply, and I turned my head in time to be caught in a blazing kiss, his tongue slipping right into my mouth. The deep kiss was enough to make me cum, my loud cry muffled by his mouth.
My cum shot out, jet after jet, and Nixon didn't stop until every last drop was released. He broke the kiss to let me breathe, and I tilted my head back to rest on his left shoulder as I caught my breath.
"Fuck...Nixon, that was so intense." I exhaled slowly.
"Different from when you're a girl?" he asked.
"A bit," I admitted. "For me as a female, I can experience more than one orgasm. In this case as a male, it kinda feels like one explosion of pleasure, and then you have a minute or two to calm down."
It was hard to explain how I felt, but I was now curious how it would feel with his cock in my ass.
"You two having fun?"
We both turned to see Logan relaxing against the doorway. He seemed amused, but I could see the hint of desire in those gold eyes that trailed down my body.
I blushed, trying to think of a response, but Nixon replied, "Ya. Did you know Jinn wipes his cock."
Logan lifted an eyebrow at me, and I groaned. "Oh, c'mon! No guy in the universe uses a tissue to wipe their cock?" I exclaimed.
"Uh...no? We shake and that's that." Logan smirked.
"Men!" I huffed, pulling away from Nixon who grinned.
"Keep your pants off, Jinn."
I paused, giving him a confused look. "Why?"
"I'm not done with you." He his grin widened, and I saw the lust in his eyes. They once again began to switch from their black appearance to red, making me realize they changed when he was aroused. Well damn, that's hot as fuck.
"But...Logan's here," I stood up straight with my pants still at my ankles, and I rested against the sink. My hand pointed at Logan for extra emphasis. There's no way Logan would want to be in on this.
"So?" Nixon replied.
I turned to study Logan. He stared directly into my eyes before he perused my body. I was glad I'd taken my shirt off earlier because of the alcohol making me feel super hot, but now that I was standing there butt naked, I didn't know how to feel. Nervous? Excited? Happy to have Logan looking at me in the nude as a male?
"I- don't know? Logan...um." I didn't know what to say, unsure how to even act in this situation. I didn't feel awkward being naked in front of both of them, but I was having a harder time ignoring how hard I was getting already. How am I hard again? Isn't there like a satisfied period?
Logan walked up to me until his body was pressed against mine. My eyes locked onto his, and I knew from his now orange eyes that my male-self wasn't a deterrent in arousing him.
My worries were replaced with relief when he closed the distance between us. Those firm, smooth lips pressed firmly onto mine. His hands trailed down my chest, leisurely taking his time feeling the lines of my pecs before skimming to my abs.
Our lips fought for control, our hot exhales and moans echoing off the washroom walls. Logan’s hand reached my length, and I gasped. Kissing him harder rewarded me with a low growl from him.
We finally pulled apart, both of us breathless. When I turned my gaze on Nixon, his eyes shone red with black magic circles on display. I scanned down his body to see the bulge in his shorts, exciting me further over what would happen if we continued. I wanted us to continue.
"Bedroom," I whispered my announcement to both of them. They exchanged looks and nodded, Logan slipping his hand in mine. Nixon followed as we moved to our shared bedroom.
By the time the door was closed, Logan and I were already kissing again, my hands tugging at the white shirt of his, desperately yearning to remove the thin fabric.
I wanted to feel his body with my large hands, and even tease him like Nixon had with me in the washroom. He broke our heated kiss, giving me enough time to pull his shirt over his head and throw it in the corner of the room, our lips reuniting once more.
I pulled away from his mouth to moan as I felt Nixon's lips press against the left side of my neck. He began to leave a trail of bites and kisses along the column of my throat. My mind seemed to switch gears, the sudden urge to kiss Nixon overpowering my thought process.
I turned around and met Nixon's wild eyes. The hunger in them was so intense, and I reached out to run my hands through his long red hair that was left down and pulled him toward me to smash my lips against his in dire urgency.
It was his turn to moan while Logan began to suck my flesh. My hands enjoyed the smoothness of Nixon's front side, starting at his abs and making my way up until my arms rested on his shoulders and our tongues swirled against one another.
We finally pulled apart, both of us out of breath and panting hard, and I heard the rip of something. I looked over my shoulder to see Logan with a seductive grin as he held up the small packet of lube. He looked at Nixon, and I turned my head to see the slight glint in his eyes which only contributed to my buildup of desire and desperate need to be fucked.
A tiny part of me was scared, maybe of the anticipated pain that would come with my first anal experience, but I knew the guys would make up for it. Somethings were worth the pain if they brought double the pleasure.
"Jinn," Nixon whispered.
I turned my gaze back to him, and he lifted his hands to press them against my cheeks, leaning in to give me the most tender kiss. He pulled back, and I gave him a confused look.
He smiled. "Are you sure you’re okay with this? You know…'this'? If you aren't, you can change-"
My lips silenced him, and I hoped the firmness of the exchange was enough to prove how badly I wanted this; so badly it almost felt like a need.
"I want you. Both of you," I whispered and looked back at Logan who appeared pleased. Nixon gave me a quick kiss to my neck before he reached out for the lube.
I couldn't help taking a glance at Nixon's length, and I watched him pour the clear liquid slowly down his cock while using his other hand to coat it.
Nixon's hand rubbed down my back, signaling me to turn and face him. The question from before popped into my mind, and I pondered what Logan's purpose would be.
"Logan? What do you do then? I only have one hole," I admitted. Logan grinned, but it wasn't a mocking smile. It was one filled with mischief as if he wanted to keep his secrets safe.
"You'll see, Sexy Jinn," he hummed, and my abs tightened at the use of my male nickname. Fuck, that was hot.
I felt Nixon's chest press against my back and his cock at my ass. I couldn't help but tense up, the slight fear of pain once again entering my mind.
"Jinn," Logan whispered, pulling my attention to him. He began to kiss me with the intention of making my body loosen up.
"It'll be good, Jinn," Nixon reassured me, nibbling my neck a little as his cock teased my ass.
"Okay," I replied, just before Logan pulled me in for a rough kiss. I felt the tip of Nixon's cock slowly enter my ass. I groaned at the tightness and hint of pain as his large cock inched deeper and deeper until he was fully in.
"Fuck," I cursed, but my cock twitched with need while my tight ass clenched around Nixon whose hot breath was tickling my flesh.
"Nice and tight, Jinn," Nixon whispered, his hands lowering to my hips. "You want me to start moving?"
"Yes," I begged, my body aching to feel his cock move in and out of me.
Nixon moved slowly, inching out until only the head of his cock was inside me before he took the same slow pace back in. He continued this a few more times, allowing my body to get used to the feel.
I wondered if anal was the same as when I was a female, and now I was tempted to try it after this. That is if we all had any energy left.
"Mhmm," I moaned between Logan's lavishing kisses, the sensation of pleasure now dominating the pain I'd once felt.
"You like this, Jinn?" Nixon grunted as he began to increase his pace.
"Yes. Keep going," I encouraged and tilted my head back. Nixon took the opportunity to leave more bite marks on my shoulders and back as he kept his cock deep inside and made smaller but rapid movements.
Logan began to nibble down my chest, taking a few seconds to tease my hard nipples before he licked down my abs and reached my cock. I whimpered as he stroked my length with his hands. Fuck. So sensitive. Shit.
Logan's tongue teased the tip of my erect cock, swirling around and over. I let out a long moan as he encased my cock in his warm, wet mouth while his fingers wrapped around the base and lightly squeezed.
He began to suck on my cock, bobbing his head up and down at a steady pace, and then he matched Nixon's speed.
"Ah, shit!" I groaned, the sensation of Nixon's cock thrusting inside me and Logan's intense blow job was making my whole body buzz. Sweat rolled down my skin, and our pleasurable moans grew louder.
"Faster," I begged, lowering my head and reaching out to grip Logan's hair. I couldn't keep my hips still, beginning to thrust my cock in Logan's mouth. Nixon changed his pace until he thrust inside me when I pushed my cock back into Logan's mouth.
We kept at this pace for as long as we could, my anticipated release building up so much that it hurt. "I can't hold back," I grunted, needing to cum so bad.
"Cum, Jinn," Nixon ordered, fucking my ass so ruthlessly I had to stay still. I couldn't hold back any longer as I cried out, flying over the edge and my hot cum shooting into Logan's mouth. I thought he'd release me, but he took in every shot of cum that came out.
I was still catching my breath as I lowered my gaze to watch him swallow every bit of my release. He pulled my cock out and licked the over sensitive tip before he released me. Nixon had stalled to let Logan finish, and then he moved us so that I had my hands pressed against the end of the bed, and he began to fuck me nice and hard.
"Nixon, Nixon- fuck!" I exclaimed. Nixon finally came, his cum shooting inside my tight ass and causing shivers of delight to course through my body. I stayed as still as I could with my heavy breathing as Nixon slowly pulled out.
"Fuck. That was intense...but good." I breathed deeply, needing a few seconds to calm down. I felt a hand rub my back, and I opened my eyes to see Logan's smile.
"I think you were too rough, Nixon." Logan pointed out.
I felt the creak of the bed, and I lifted my head to look at the other side where Nixon was sitting, still trying to catch his breath. "I didn't mean to. I just kinda lost control," he admitted, his cheeks growing red.
I looked back at Logan and we chuckled. "You guys tired?" I asked, rising back up and ruffling my hair. Logan and Nixon glanced at one another before they looked at me.
"Not really?" Logan replied.
"No...?" Nixon replied.
Both of them sounded hesitant, not catching on to what I was thinking. I smirked and closed my eyes, pulling back my energy. I opened them to see Logan and Nixon's eyes slowly descending down my now female body which I'd made sure was naked.
"Round two? At least now I have two holes," I shrugged.
Nixon snickered, and Logan grinned. "Technically three." Logan winked.
It took me a moment to catch on, and I groaned. "Human anatomy wasn't my favorite subject. Are you going to fuck me or not?" I huffed. They both gawked at me and quickly stood up.
"Back," Logan called out.
"Front," Nixon said right after.
"Middle?" I added with an eye-roll, causing my two naked men to laugh.
"I can go as hard as I want right?" Nixon hummed, moving to stand in front of me as his hands rested on my hips.
"That wasn't hard?" I asked in astonishment. Logan walked over with what looked like a wipe and grinned. "Not really. He was holding back."
"What do you need a wipe for?" I asked, a bit confused.
"To clean my cock that I just fucked you in the ass with?" Nixon replied.
"So you wipe if you give, anal but you don't when you pee? How about if you pee five times a day?" I asked. Logan chuckled, and Nixon shook his head as he held back his laughter.
"I think we need a lesson in male do's and don'ts," Logan suggested, walking to my backside.
I heard him rip open another pack of lube, the sound making my pussy throb and my ass was more than ready for another round of fucking.
"You better," I mumbled, and Nixon chuckled, unable to hold his laughter any longer. He pulled me close, his cock at my entrance, and he gave me a sensual kiss.
"Thanks, Jewel," he whispered.
"For what?" I replied, our lips barely touching.
"Accepting me. Like...really accepting me. It's nice to have people who are fine with who you are. Really nice," Nixon confessed, and his eyes showed just how happy he was. I smiled, giving him a tender kiss before I lifted my arms and hooked them around his neck.
"That's how it should be. No thanks needed," I reassured him.
Logan's cock was at my backside, and he rested his head on my left shoulder. "Exactly. Now, no more stalling." I giggled, readying my body and mind for the next round of hot passionate loving.
"Impatient," I whispered.
~EXAM DAY~
"Why is he following Kage? Is this a part of the exam?" I asked, keeping my eyes locked onto an obviously irritated Kage.
"I don't know. There isn't just one. Two others are near that brown building, and another guy is a few blocks north of Kage." Nixon ran a hand behind his neck as he announced his observations.
"They're trying to corner him?" I concluded.
"Must be. Makes no sense. We sent Zane back with the flag to clear us. Why are they trying to jump Kage?"
"My instincts are telling me it’s a setup. Even if Zane brings back the flag, we all need to regroup," Nixon explained.
"Dammit!" I cursed, frustrated by our current predicament.
Today was exam day for first-year Brighten students. During exams, the whole town would be used as a testing ground. The residents would have to stay indoors until signaled that the exams were over. Shop owners had to follow the same rules for the safety of themselves and the people who would come to dine.
After our few days at Meredith's cottage, I was allowed to return to class. Savannah was still doing checkups on me, but I made sure I was always with one of the guys. I noticed the change in her behavior, but the guys’ protective body language was more than enough to eliminate any ideas Savannah could be thinking up.
I spoke with Meredith yesterday, and she said she'd be looking into Savannah and other staff members in the school. Till then, we'd act like we didn't know what was going on.
Our exam was really simple. We had to find a rainbow flag and deliver it to the headmaster’s office. I pondered if Meredith had done that on purpose, seeing as she wanted to see all of us after the exam was over, but with the way things were going, we'd need to get our hands dirty.
We'd been trying to regroup, but someone began to follow Kage's trail. Kage had picked up on it and told Koa who transferred the messaged to Alice.
Once she told me, Nixon and I decided to keep watch from a tree with Alice hovering around and giving Nixon and me a vision of the ground thanks to a magic spell that created a mirror for us to see.
My phone began to vibrate, and I quickly pulled it out and placed it against my ear. "Brax. Problem."
"I know. We just got fucking jumped by these alumni assholes," Brax disclosed. I frowned, giving Nixon a worried look.
"Where's everyone? Are you okay?" I asked.
"I'm fine. So is Maximus. We're heading towards you guys. But I don't know where Logan is," Brax explained.
"I can track him with my phone.
I'll let Nixon go, and Alice and I will keep track of Kage. He's being followed by at least four guys," I admitted.
"Five minutes, and Jinn stay out of sight. They're looking for you," Brax revealed.
"Why?"
"Savannah. She's the one ordering the Alumni to keep an eye on you. I think she has a relationship with that organization. I doubt she was able to tell them you are Jewel because of the magic contract oath Meredith created, so this is her way to get you," Brax explained.
Nixon was listening in, his eyes darkening as they shifted to red and those black magic circles revealed themselves.
"Maybe they want to catch Jinn turn to Jewel for evidence?" Nixon suggested.
"Evidence?" I asked.
"Savannah can't tell the organization that Jinn and Jewel are the same people, but if she can show it, that works perfectly. Think about it. Jinn and Jewel have never been at the same place together. The exam has cameras essentially everywhere, except for a few hidden spots like the one we're in now," Nixon explained.
"Since Meredith hasn't confronted Savannah yet, she could have access to the cameras and be waiting to gather that evidence? Or, if that doesn't go as planned, they'll just beat me up or something and take me?" I elaborated.
"That's what the alumni dude said before I knocked him out!" I heard Maximus exclaim in the background.
"Maximus. Can you go back to school and tell Zane and Meredith. At least she can shut down the surveillance cameras, even for a short time," I encouraged.
"Got it. Be careful Brax," Maximus called out.
"I'll be fine. You watch your back," Brax replied. "At least Zane is securing our flag. I'll head over to you, Jinn. Nixon, find Logan, and both of you head back to the headmaster’s office. Jinn and I will handle those pricks trying to jump Kage, but knowing my brother, he should be fine."
"Sounds like a plan," I said. "See you shortly, Brax."
"Stay in place, Jinn." Brax’s voice held a hint of warning.
"Sure," I huffed, and I heard him chuckle before the line went out.
I looked at Nixon who nodded at me. "I'll see you in a bit."
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