by Nikki Dean
Matt's mouth crashed against hers, keeping the wave going as he kissed her senseless. She reached down, shoving his hand aside as she grabbed his cock and kept pumping it for him. Nico lurched over her, already naked as he rubbed his cock against her wet pussy. She tore her mouth from Matt's and reached for him, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled Nico down for a kiss, too.
He ground against her, giving her echoes of his pleasure as well. Mallory reached down and grabbed him with her free hand, then lined him up with her opening.
Nico groaned as he drove his way in, burying himself to the hilt for an instant. Matt couldn't tear his eyes away as he watched his friend's cock disappear inside her.
"Holy fuck," Matt breathed. Mallory's hand tightened and he shuddered, beyond turned on. She rocked her hips up to take Nico deeper, urging him to keep going.
He pulled back, then slammed in again. Mallory cried out in shocked pleasure, begging him to do it again.
He did, over and over as she convulsed around him, pushed back into the throes of another orgasm. Matt wrapped his hand around hers and kept going, bringing himself just to the edge of orgasm as well.
Mallory opened her eyes and licked her lips, telling him without words to bring his dick closer.
"Come here," Nico said as he grabbed her shoulders, hauling her up off the bed. She went easily, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his shoulders as he lifted her and kept thrusting, making her ass bounce in the air. "You want me to fuck you from behind so you can suck Matt's dick?"
"Oh, fuck yes," she breathed, looking over her shoulder at him. "That sounds amazing."
"Ung, this isn't gonna last long," Matt muttered as he watched her ass bounce. Nico caught his gaze and grabbed a cheek in each palm, pulling them open so that Matt got a good view. "Ahh, fuck," Matt breathed as he watched Nico's dick driving into her.
Nico grinned over Mallory's shoulder and licked one finger, then drew it up her crack. She stiffened for a second, then held on tighter as he slipped the tip inside.
She could feel his astonished arousal as she didn't protest, instead angling her hips against Nico's to take him deeper. It only took a second before Matt was there, pushing them backward onto the bed so that she was on top.
Matt dove between her cheeks as Nico kept going, driving his tongue into her ass. Mallory squealed at the invasion, then allowed their arousal to wash over her again. Nico reached into the last cubby built into her bedframe and pulled out a bottle of lube, then tossed it to Matt.
"Where did you get that from?" she asked in surprise. He grinned and gave her a long kiss while Matt squirted it into his hands.
"Figured you'd want it sooner or later, regardless of anyone else getting involved. You liked it when I played with your ass before, so I thought I should be prepared," Nico answered. "Then when you said you had feelings for Matt, too, I could only hope."
"Oh." She closed her eyes and rocked backwards as Matt teased her opening with first one, then two fingers. The pleasure radiating out from Nico's mind was more than enough to keep any pain at bay, and Matt's hand stroking his own dick took care of the rest.
"Mallory, are you sure this is okay?" he asked from behind her. "Have you done anything like this before?"
"Nope," she replied. "So go slow. But yeah, I'm sure. I want you both." The mere thought of experiencing both of their pleasure at the same time, feeling them both moving inside her at the same time, was heady. She clenched around Nico, eliciting a moan from him as she rode him a little harder, looking for more.
They both gave it to her. Nico grabbed her hips and held her still while he drove up into her, impaling her on his cock. Matt slid his fingers farther inside her ass and began to slowly thrust them in and out, his breath catching when she took them deeper. It wasn't long before she was reaching back for him, pulling him toward her and Nico.
Matt sucked in his breath, holding it as he rubbed the head of his cock against her rear entrance. Nico reached up and grabbed her ass again, holding her cheeks apart.
She forced herself to relax as Nico kissed her, focusing on his pleasure. Matt began the slow process of sliding himself in, and she let her mind fall into his as well.
He was so fucking turned on. He watched as he rubbed the head of his dick over her ass, then gripped it tight and began to push his way in. Her tight muscles offered a little resistance at first, making him wonder if it was going to work. He kept going, pressing against her until she finally gave way, allowing the ultra-sensitive head of his cock to pop in.
Mallory sucked in her breath at the same time he did. It hurt a little, probably a lot without the waves of hyper-aroused pleasure battering at her from both sides, but her magic overrode it all. Nico grabbed her hips to hold her still as Matt kept going, sliding inside her until they were both buried inside her body.
The tightness was overwhelming at first, but she quickly found the pleasure in it as they started to move. Hyper-aware of every little movement, Mallory focused on them both, and the pleasure they were bringing her.
Not to mention the pleasure they each felt. Separated only by a thin membrane, both Nico and Matt could feel the other move, and soon they fell into rhythm together, thrusting in and out of her at the same time.
Mallory ate it up. She'd never imagined that having two men at the same time would be like this, but every twitch of a dick and every brush of their hands, their mouths against her skin, drove her higher. Matt kissed the back of her neck as Nico kissed her lips, and she had no idea whose hands were on her breasts, but that only added to the pleasure.
It didn't take long before she was riding them both, urging them deeper as their twin orgasms built deep in their bellies. Nico reached down around her leg to rub her clit from beneath and she came undone, clenching around them as she screamed into his shoulder.
They both went deep, burying their cocks inside her as it got to be too much for them, too. Mallory rode their waves, allowing their orgasms to keep her in the clouds for several long minutes before she came back down. When she did, it was to discover that they had rolled over on the bed, both men panting on either side of her.
Matt kissed a path along her shoulder before pressing his forehead against her skin, still breathing hard. Mallory reached back with a smile, cupping the back of his head as she kissed his temple.
Nico ran his hand over her side and smiled when she leaned toward him for a kiss as well. It was slow, tender and full of the emotions that he'd only barely voiced. It left her feeling light and warm, comforted and cherished.
Until Matt grabbed her hips and began to pull away, freeing himself from her body. They all grimaced as he popped free, causing Nico to slide from her as well.
Mallory barely registered movement before Nico tossed a towel to Matt and pressed another one between her legs, containing the mess. She rewarded him with another kiss and a nipple tweak, laughing when he jumped.
"I think it's time for a shower," she murmured. "And then we need to take Dice out to the woods again."
Nico huffed and Matt curled around her back, his towel firmly wrapped around his hips.
"Not yet," Matt muttered. "You can't seriously expect us to move already."
Mallory laid her head back down and cuddled backwards, tucking her ass into his belly. Nico followed, pulling the blanket up with him.
"There will be plenty of time for that in a little bit," Nico said as he rubbed his legs against Mallory's. She nodded with a yawn.
"I didn't really wanna get up anyway. But if you start snoring in my ear again, I won't be responsible for the consequences," she threatened.
A soft snore was all the answer she got. Nico pressed a pair of earplugs into her hand and kissed her forehead.
"I love you, Nico."
"Love you too, Bunny."
Chapter 14
They all showed up to the haunted basement in the middle of the woods with gifts. Damon brought a set of fancy knives that he laid in the kitchen, but M
al had a distinct feeling they were not for cooking with. Matt brought pizza, of course. Alec brought beer and a baseball bat. Nico showed up with cleaning supplies, which were possibly her favorite considering the state of the basement.
Even Everett came, bearing his usual bad attitude and a bottle of vodka.
"Huh. Thanks," Mallory said as she took it from him, holding it out to look at the label.
"It was in that drink you had while you were out with your friends," he said. "Figured you might want some if you're going to be staying in this shithole for any length of time."
Mallory blinked at him. "How'd you know it was in my drink? I can't even remember what that drink was called, much less what was in it."
Everett shrugged and turned away. Matt reached around her to pull the bottle from her grasp.
"Heyyy, this is a good one. Thanks, Ev. Want to do a shot?" Matt asked.
To her surprise, Everett didn't say no and Alec began pulling glasses out of the cabinet.
"We have cups?" she asked, baffled. "I didn't think anything was in there."
"I went to the thrift store and picked up a set of dishes," Nico explained. "Hope you don't care if they're all mismatched. I didn't want to have to put it on my credit card in case anyone is watching."
"Oh. Okay. And you washed them?" she asked as Alec began to pour the vodka. "When did you do this?"
"Of course I washed them. I even wiped down the counters and stuff, too. I didn't touch the bathroom though, which is what these are for," he said, pointing at the various bottles of solutions and the scrubbing brush that he'd left on the table. "I did it before I came home last night. Matt helped."
Matt gave her a little nod as he picked up his glass. It had a little more than an ounce of clear liquid in the bottom. The others joined him, then turned and waited for her.
It was a mental image she wanted to keep forever. All of them were looking at her with various expressions of welcome, even if it was rather lacking from Everett. Tolerance may have been a better word for it, but still. He was waiting for her. Nico picked up her glass and held it out to her.
Mallory went to them and took her cup from Nico's hand. Their fingers brushed together and she smiled at the delightful little spark of awareness that jumped between them. It was so small, yet so huge.
"To friends and family, and fuck everyone else," Alec toasted. They all raised their glasses together with a clink, then tapped them against the countertop as one. The smooth liquid burned going down, but Mallory drank it all in one gulp, along with the rest of them.
Once it was down, she couldn't help but squeeze her eyes shut and tilt her head back to avoid coughing. Matt laughed and patted her on the back, then pressed the glass back into her hand.
It had another shot in it.
"Again?" she sputtered.
They laughed.
"Come on, Bunny, don't wuss out on us now," Alec teased. "Last one, then pizza. I promise."
She rolled her eyes, but took it anyway. A warm glow had already started up in her belly from the first shot, and she had to wonder if there was a little bit of magic in the vodka, after all. It wouldn't surprise her.
"To those who have seen us at our worst, and seen us at our best, and can’t tell the difference."
They laughed, clinked and drank again. The second shot went down a little easier and it was Mallory's turn to grab the bottle and pour.
"Whoa, I thought I promised," Alec teased.
"Yeah, but I didn't," she replied. "Maybe drinking three shots in a row on an empty stomach isn't my best idea, but whatever. It's good."
They held their glasses out and she splashed a little in each of them. "To the amaroq," she declared. They all stared at her. "For showing us that not all of the monsters are imaginary, but some of them can be damn handy. Way to burn down the lab and keep that evil from spreading."
Alec cheered and drank with her, even if the others were a half second behind. Mallory laughed and leaned against him, feeling the alcohol hit her again from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
"Best vodka ever," she murmured as he put one arm around her, hauling her up against his side. He whooped again and swatted her ass, sending her careening across the kitchen.
Nico caught her.
Alec grimaced. "Sorry about that."
"I bet you're the best at throwing people in the air, aren't you?" Mallory said. "I bet it would feel like flying. But the real question is, would you catch me on the way down?"
"Always, Bunny. Always."
Everett snorted. Mal flipped him off without looking. Only Matt saw the tiny smirk that played at the edge of his mouth, and he elbowed Ev with a grin. Everett glared back.
"No one wants to get puked on, so how about we have some food and save the flying for later, okay, Mal?" Damon broke in. "That's not a good look."
Alec ignored his friend and wrapped his hands around Mallory's waist. She shrieked as he lifted her, carrying her around the living room over his head.
A cloud of dust erupted around her when he finally dropped her onto the couch. She coughed and Matt quickly closed the pizza.
"Nico, a little help?" Matt asked. Damon opened a window with a sigh and a quick breeze blew through the room, clearing the air.
Mal looked up to see Nico standing above her, waving his hands at supersonic speeds. The wind he generated was more than enough to clean off the rest of the couch as well.
"That's really cool. I never would have thought of that," she said. "What else can you do?"
"Lots of things, Bunny. Lots of things. I'll show you some time," he replied as he sat down beside her. Matt grabbed some plates and pizza, passing out slices.
"Thought you already showed her all of your tricks?" Alec teased. "Or have you really been wasting the last month and a half?"
"Those were different tricks," Mallory replied with a wink. "I knew he could do that with his tongue, but it never crossed my mind that he could use it to clean up the room."
Everett and Damon both groaned, but she felt a flicker of suppressed interest from Alec. Although why he'd want to know about Nico's tongue skills was beyond her.
Matt pulled out his projector and turned on a comedy to watch while they ate. It was full of dirty humor and Mallory delighted in trying to one-up the dialogue with Alec, the only one who would play with her. Nico sat back in his quiet way, allowing her to lean against him while Matt held her hand on the other side. Damon and Everett sat on the floor, while Alec slowly crushed the life out of the one remaining bean bag. Dice had resumed his spot on the kitchen table.
This is great, Mallory thought as she looked around the room. I didn't think hanging out with all of them would be this much fun, but it is. I wish it could stay like this forever.
But she knew it wouldn't.
Even as she thought it, Everett got up and threw his trash away. "I gotta go."
"That's cool, man, we'll see you later," Alec said.
Damon nodded, his mouth full of pizza, and Matt and Nico just waved.
"Nooo, stay," Mallory demanded. She reached out as he walked by, snagging his sleeve. "What do you have to do in the middle of a Sunday afternoon, anyway?"
He looked down in mild surprise. "Let go."
"No." She knew it was dumb, but she didn't want to. It wouldn't be the same once he was gone. "Stay. Hang out with us. Don't be that asshole."
Everett sighed as he shook her off. "Stop calling me that." There wasn't any anger in his voice.
"Then stay. No one is touching you."
"Why do you care?" he demanded. "You've already got your boyfriend and lapdog over there, plus Alec wants into your pants. Damon is the only one with any goddamn sense, but even he's sticking around until it's too late."
"My vagina is the least interesting thing about me, you know," she retorted. She knew she should be pissed at his words, like Matt was, but she just couldn't muster up the negativity. "You never know, you might even like me."
"You're crazy
," he muttered.
"I know. You'll get used to it. But it won't be the same if you leave, and I still want to tell everyone what I found out about the runes last night."
He stopped trying to shake her fingers off of his sleeve. The others focused on her, lighting up with an odd intensity in her mind.
"I started researching stone runes, and came across a webpage that talked about these weird sigils. They're supposed to release demons or something, which would make sense since Pohler is fucking obsessed. But the point is that I think I have one. Or a replica, at least."
"What?" Nico burst out behind her. Damon said something similar, and Matt's grip tightened on her other hand.
But for some reason, she couldn't look away from Everett.
"Where?" he asked so quietly it was almost a whisper. "What rune is on it?"
She shrugged. "I don't know. I haven't seen it before and it wasn't in my runes 301 book, so I can't imbue it. I have no idea what it does. It's in my bag over there." She nodded at the battered upright suitcase by the door.
Nico was gone and back again while they just looked at each other, the wind from his movement blowing her hair back. The suitcase was left open on its side, her stuff spilling out of the zipper.
The sigil was in his hand, and Everett recoiled as if he'd been slapped.
Chapter 15
Why's he acting weird? Mallory wondered through the haze of her buzz. He's being weird, right? Even for him?
"Do you recognize it or something?" Mallory asked. "You have this look on your face."
"It's a binding rune," he said. "Meant to keep something inside the stone."
"Inside the stone?" she scoffed. "It's a rock. Not a box. How are you gonna keep something inside it?"
Matt picked it up, turning it over in his palm. "There's a tiny little hole right here. Probably needs a key to pop out a compartment. I've seen something like this before."