by Kenna Bardot
He corrected, “Alec Gaius.”
I rolled my eyes. It was just like him to expect me to still refer to him by his given name when he’d reverted to just calling me ‘baby’ again. This was even after I’d already berated him and Ronan for not using my name. I was too mad to latch on to it so I just let it go.
“It’s there, I know it, Gaylord knows it. We can’t both be wrong. Take a minute to relax while I go grab some food from downstairs. You aren’t eating enough to fuel all that energy you’re trying to channel especially after last night. Couldn’t be healthy.”
I bit my lip to stop myself from telling him that I’d barely eaten half the food he’d piled onto my plate that breakfast.
Reaching down to cup my chin and tilt my head up to look at him, his face broadened into one of his rare genuine smiles. “Be right back, baby,” he murmured, kissing me briefly before ducking out of the room.
“Kaia Wren,” I muttered under my breath as I kept my eyes closed. I breathed in deeply, trying desperately to find that light inside me. But I should have taken that break instead of closing my eyes again. If I had, I might have been paying more attention when the door opened.
“That was fast,” I sighed with my eyes still closed. Footsteps sounded through the room, almost like stomps, halting in front of me. With a smile, I opened my eyes and looked up through my lashes.
Ronan’s face glared down at me.
“What are you doing?” he asked, and I lowered my eyes in shock. Realizing my eyes were level with his groin, I stumbled to my feet awkwardly. I winced, tugging Alec’s shirt down my thigh, knowing I was naked beneath it. Not exactly an ideal way to be caught by my Alec’s roommate. My Alec? Alec Gaius? I couldn’t exactly call him my boyfriend. Zeevar, labels were hard.
“I, well,” I laughed. “Alec Gaius just went to get some food. He was helping me channel my Air abilities.”
“Is that what he’s calling it when he’s between your pretty little thighs?” He grunted at me, stepping into my space. I held my ground and refused to back down. I ignored the trembling in my hands.
“Excuse me?” I shrieked and flailed my hands, modesty forgotten in the face of my annoyance. “I will have you know, you caveman, that we do actually study.”
“You should have come to me, I would have helped you.” His voice was low, less angry and more thoughtful. And unless I was mistaken, quite hurt.
“You? Why would you help me? You were there when Alec volunteered to train me! You didn’t do anything.” If I had thought that Alec Gaius was a frustrating man, clearly I had not thought of Ronan.
“Yes, well. Zeevar, woman. Open your eyes,” he ground out.
“I don’t understand-” I broke off with a gasp of surprise as Ronan’s lips crashed into mine. He wasted no time, taking advantage of my shocked surprise to fuck my mouth with his tongue. His hands ran down my back, gliding over my naked ass to cup my thighs and lift me into his arms. I shuddered and arched myself into him.
I paused for a moment to think of what I was doing before I surrendered and squealed into his mouth, wrapping my legs around his hips as he carried me to the dresser and set me down on the cold surface. I squirmed, but did not complain since from that vantage point, I did not have to strain to reach his mouth. I broke away with a weak protest that sounded more like a moan when his teeth nipped at my throat. “Ronan. Stop.” My hands reached up and ran over his muscled arms, completely belying my words.
“You want this. We both know that.” He brought his mouth back to mine, kissing the corner of my lips in encouragement. When I whimpered in a needy plea, he took my mouth again.
I despaired. I wanted Ronan fiercely in that moment, but Alec Gaius was never gone from my mind.
Thrusting a hand into my hair, he gave a sharp pull to angle me where he wanted me as he shoved his other hand between my legs. Where Alec was all about building pleasure, Ronan forced it on me. There was no slow build, just a thumb circling my clit and two fingers thrusting quickly inside my slick heat. He grinned against my mouth at the wet sounds his fingers made as they worked inside me.
I moaned his name and grabbed his arms to stop myself from falling off the dresser, my hips moved involuntarily at the almost painful pleasure he gave me.
The door creaked opened, startling me. I jerked away from Ronan and tried to close my legs, but Ronan was having none of it. His grip in my hair was unrelenting, even as he turned to glare at Alec Gaius where he stood at the doorway in shock.
“Close the door,” Ronan growled over his shoulder, his fingers still inside me. I jerked my hips away from his hand in an attempt to dislodge him.
“What the Hell?” Alec whispered, staring at me with accusing eyes as the plate he carried fell to the floor with a crash.
I`turned my head away, fighting the urge to cry.
“Do not. You do not get to make her cry,” Ronan grunted at Alec Gaius even though he no longer looked at him, his eyes boring into me. He ran his nose along the side of mine in an uncharacteristic display of affection that left me breathless.
“No tears,” he whispered in my ear. He let me go and I closed my legs, pulling the hem of my shirt over my thighs.
Turning his attention to Alec, I could see the menace in his eyes. “You expect me to believe she would be enough to keep you satisfied?”
“I don’t need any other women, Ronan Asher. I’m content with Kaia-” Alec broke off at Ronan’s grunt.
“There’s the key - women. You screw men more than women. You expect me to believe you’ll be content getting off fucking a pussy without getting fucked in the ass?” Ronan closed the distance between them, getting right into Alec’s face, who had his arms across his chest.
“That’s not your concern. I find myself content and should the time come that more was necessary, Kaia and I would have talked about that.” It was like a punch to the gut. He wasn’t denying that I wouldn’t be enough, and while I knew that was likely the reality, it still felt duplicitous.
Squirming in my seat, I started to slide myself down off the dresser. “I think I should go.”
“Do not move, woman.” The harshness in Ronan’s voice froze me in place, and I gripped the edge of the dresser to contain my fury - the caveman was back. My hand crept towards a heavy crystal bottle. A part of me was seriously debating throwing it at his head.
“Don’t speak to her like that.” Alec meant well, defending me, but Ronan answered simply by hauling him up and kissing him hard on the mouth. I’d thought the way Ronan kissed me had been brutal, but Ronan proved me wrong with the vicious way he took Alec Gaius’ mouth. It was harsh and unforgiving.
Watching felt like an intrusion, and I thought about leaving and only Ronan’s order for me not to move kept me in place. I did not fancy finding out what would happen if I disobeyed - besides, they were blocking the way out. Alec Gaius groaned into Ronan’s mouth when Ronan bit his bottom lip savagely.
My thoughts swelled, duplicated like a mantra - repetition of the same thought over and over like a chant.
Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit.
Never in a million years would I imagine that seeing two men kiss would turn me on but I was.
I so, so was.
My hands crept towards my core where Ronan had left me wet and needy. I played and I pleasured, but my eyes remained riveted on the scene unfolding before me. Nothing could tear my gaze away.
When Ronan ripped Alec Gaius' shirt down his arms and threw it to the side, Alec Gaius returned the favor by helping Ronan strip his own over the head. Alec Gaius wasn’t short by any means, but Ronan - taller than everyone else - towered over him. Ronan grasped the smaller man by the hair, tugging his head back to stare down at him in a way that felt meaningful, and I remembered what Lottie had said about Ronan.
He’s always in charge.
When Alec Gaius smirked, Ronan released him with a dark half-smile. Alec Gaius returned it, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to his jaw and nibbling delicatel
y. His tongue worked at Ronan’s skin, drawing groans as he made his way down Ronan’s neck. But Ronan’s patience was limited, and he grabbed Alec Gaius by the hair and forced him down onto his knees. I gasped, my hand movements erratic.
I watched him unbutton Ronan’s jeans with a brisk efficiency that spoke to his experience. Alec Gaius and Ronan worked Ronan’s jeans down his legs that never ended, but I was distracted as I stared at the hard length of Ronan as it was revealed. I’d been impressed by Alec Gaius; he was bigger than any I’d had. But Ronan was significantly bigger and throbbing so hard he twitched when Alec Gaius blew over gently over him
I watched Alec Gaius' tongue dart out to lick at the head and the precum gathered there, and I couldn’t control the moan that slipped from my lips. Ronan’s eyes half-closed in delirious pleasure as Alec Gaius worshipped his length with his tongue.
“What are you doing with that pussy?” He looked at me with angry pleasure that had me stopping what I was doing. I bit my lip, struggling not to laugh, and instead I tried to look contrite.
“Clean that juice off my pussy, woman.” I raised my eyebrows, but I was no match for him in the intimidation game. Instead, I covered it with my hand and cocked my head at him. “What do you want me to do?”
“Wipe that off your legs. Lick it clean,” he commanded me harshly. With a flush, I brought my hand to my mouth to obey, my tongue darting out teasingly to taste the salty essence.
He smiled at me as Alec Gaius sucked him deep. “Good girl. Now, spread your legs,” he ordered even as his hand reached down to guide Alec Gaius, who had moved lower to toy with his balls. “I want to look at your pussy while he sucks my cock, woman. Show me.”
Alec Gaius groaned when Ronan fisted his hair and dragged him back up to his length. He took Ronan deeper and deeper into his mouth, gagging as Ronan held him there. Alec Gaius was relentless - taking Ronan deep, sucking on his balls and back. Over and over until Ronan pulled at his hair to tug the other man off.
“Enough. Come, Kaia.” I was so ready that I ignored the way Ronan ordered us about like servants. I jumped off and stumbled my way to them on unsteady legs. Ronan drew me into his chest, shifting to press against my back and put me between the two men. His fingers toyed with the hem of my shirt, before he tore it off and tossed it over my shoulder. I shuddered as the cold air hit the rest of my body and stared down to see Alec Gaius, still on his knees, gazing up over my body with lust filled eyes.
Ronan turned my head with a palm to my cheek, devouring my mouth quickly and releasing me. Sliding a hand down my side, he wrapped one of those massive palms around the back of my thigh and lifted my knee up and out. Under normal circumstances, the shift to my balance would have sent me sprawling, but Ronan held me firmly against his chest. Cool air touched the warmth between my legs, and I whimpered.
“Make her come,” he grunted down. Alec Gaius grinned up at us, pressing his mouth between my legs. His tongue started sucking, licking and biting my clit, working me into a frenzy while Ronan watched over my shoulder.
His free hand wrapped around my left breast, pinching my nipple and toying with it while he watched the show Alec Gaius put on for him.
“After, you’ll return the favor,” he murmured in my ear, sinking his teeth into the sensitive skin behind it at the same time I shattered - my legs tensing around Alec Gaius’ head.
Ronan slid his hand from my breast to my core, sliding his finger through me as Alec Gaius backed away. “This luscious mouth is mine.” He bit my shoulder. “This pretty pussy is mine.” He stroked. “I just let him borrow them.” I whimpered against him as he stroked my oversensitive flesh. “He’s mine too. Do you understand me, woman?” His fingers thrust sharply into me.
“Ah! Yes, Ronan. I understand.” I was barely coherent.
Alec Gaius stood when Ronan released my leg and led me to his side of the room. With a quick kiss, he pushed me onto the bed. The look of pure amusement he gave Ronan before tossing me a confident smile sent a flutter of nerves down my back. “Hands and knees, Kaia Wren.”
Ronan, who had divested himself of the rest of his clothes by this time, stood by the foot of the bed. I looked up and swallowed nervously, casting a glance down at where he stroked himself.
“Face the other way, woman.” On my knees, I did and the bed bobbed up and down. I came face-to-face with Alec Gaius’ length.
The bed bobbed again as Ronan came up behind me, twirled my hair around his hand and jerking my head back sharply. I whimpered, a soft protest against the dull pain that I didn’t actually mind, and Alec Gaius pressed his head to my lips. My tongue darted out to lick the tip - enjoying the salty tang that was pure Alec Gaius. I opened my mouth to take his full length, and he groaned, moving in and out slowly. I could feel Ronan’s eyes on the back of my head, always watching, and hollowed my cheeks as I gave Alec Gaius the suction he needed while he used my mouth. Ronan pressed himself to my entrance, and I whimpered even as I kept sucking on Alec Gaius.
As Ronan gripped my hips, I expected him to thrust into me quickly, but he took his time and entered my quivering flesh in one slow, smooth glide until I felt his balls press against my clit.
He filled me to the hilt, but he kept himself still.
“Gods,” I moaned, not even caring that my mouth was full. Alec Gaius groaned when he felt the vibrations of my voice on him, thrusting so hard and fast into my mouth that I gagged lightly.
Ronan pulled back and his next thrust was harder, faster. I did not know what sensation to focus on as my eyes rolled back.
“Woman, you are so fucking tight.” Every other thrust after was an increase in tempo until he was pounding himself into me with everything he had, his balls slapping against my clit in painful pleasure.
Alec Gaius used my mouth, and I wish I could say I performed well for him, but I was mindless between them - lost to the sensations they both worked from my body.
He didn’t seem to mind.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” Alec Gaius groaned out, his own speed increasing. Ronan slowed down, letting Alec Gaius take what he needed in those last moments before his orgasm. Alec Gaius pressed himself into my mouth so deep I choked. I let him stay as he was until he came with a grunt down my throat. After a few thrusts as he came down, he pulled out of my mouth with a plop, curling up on the bed next to me while Ronan picked up his pace again.
“Oh! Gods!” I cried out, no longer suffering the inability to voice my pleasure. Ronan released my hair, shifting his angle inside me as he pushed my head down to the bed so he could rub over that special spot inside me that drove me mad. My hands reached out and grabbed at the sheets with grasping hands as I felt myself reach that point. I whimpered, begging for release.
“Ronan!” I screamed, pulsing around him with my orgasm. Ronan gave a few even harder, punishing thrusts that I was sure might leave me black and blue before he came inside me with a roar. He fell down over me, his hand running down my side, caressing the side of my breast, before his arms came around and under me. He flipped over and I ended up lying on top of him. I liked the feeling - he was hard and smooth but comfortable. As I turned around, I stared up to see his face, it was harsh but he had a smile on his face.
“Cold?” he asked me sweetly even as his arms wrapped around me tightly. I snuggled into his chest and shook my head - he was warm enough for me. I felt a blanket drape over me, and I turned my head to look sleepily up at Alec Gaius. He ran a hand down Ronan’s cheek even as he gave my shoulder his customary kiss.
“Save room for me to snuggle. Or, wait, better yet,” he trailed off and popped off the bed.
“Zeevar! That’s disgusting!” I heard a squelching sound and realized he must have stepped on the food he’d dropped when he’d come in earlier and caught Ronan and I in the act.
“Williamson! Clean that up!” Ronan bellowed even as he smiled down at me and winked. I couldn’t help but think of how cute he looked with his dimples. While they always showed when he was either
smirking or scowling, whenever he did smile he showed off an irresistible boyish charm.
“Yeah, Yeah. Shut up, Ronan Asher,” Alec Gaius grumbled, and I chuckled at the ridiculousness of it all. I heard broken plate pieces being picked up. Uncaring, I felt so comfortable that I kept myself snuggled into Ronan’s chest, where his breathing was steady and even.
“Mmm,” I murmured. “I feel golden. I could stay here for ages.”
“I’m not letting you go,” Ronan’s voice was sleepy but his arms viced around me tighter.
“We have classes,” I laughed out. “I don’t want to fail, or worse, die.”
“Maybe now you’ll let me help you too?”
Zeevar, how had I reached this point? Not only did I have two beautiful and talented men who desired me but who wanted to help me. “Sure. Best ask Alec Gaius.”
The bed shook, and I looked over to see Alec Gaius pushing the other twin bed right next to the one we currently occupied. He crawled underneath the covers, and I felt Ronan shift to touch his shoulder. Such a simple gesture made me melt even as Alec Gaius ran a hand down my hair.
“Ask me what?” he asked as he toyed with the ends of my thick brown hair.
“If Ronan can join when you train me?” I clarified as Ronan’s hand found mine and kissed my fingers softly, one by one. Zeevar, were all the men in this Academy obsessed with my hands?
“You? Train someone?” Alec Gaius laughed. “You’ll just roar at her to do things properly without really helping.”
Ronan’s grip on my hand tightened, and I almost felt him crush my bones. I yelped a bit, but he didn’t notice as he glared at Alec Gaius. “What? What?! I don’t do that!”
“No?” Even though my back was to Alec Gaius I could almost hear the way his eyebrow winged up with that one word. “And who just roared at us to fuck the way we did it?”
Ronan huffed out a breath. “Well, you liked it didn’t you?”
“Maybe.” Alec Gaius shifted a bit. “Maybe if you share her now I’d be liable to share her later.”