Reaching between us, I wrap my hand around his shaft, squeezing slightly. Tobias groans and thrusts into my hand. I stroke his shaft up and down, his teeth now grazing my collarbone as he nips at my skin. I can feel my thighs slick with my juices. Tobias moves closer, forcing me to let go of his cock as he positions himself and pushes inside me. His lips move to mine as he sucks on my bottom lip. It feels strange without Theo being with us but Tobias, for once, is almost gentle. His cock fills me, and I move my hips, taking him in deeper, loving the way his cock stretches me to accommodate his large size.
Tobias moves his hips, gently pulling in and out. I wrap my legs around his hips, my hands go to his hips as I tug him to me, needing him to go faster.
“So impatient,” he whispers against my lips. He thrusts in hard and deep, and I moan out, my walls clamping down on his cock. I hear him groan before picking up his pace and ramming his cock into me continuously, faster, and harder each time giving me no rest.
I move my hips to meet his thrusts, my moans, and our heavy breathing, the only noises in the house. I’m sitting right on the edge of my orgasm and a few more thrusts shove me completely over. I feel my walls tighten around Tobias, he groans, finding his own release before stilling inside me. He kisses my lips and then, we hear someone clear their throat.
We both look over Tobias’ shoulder and Theo is standing in the doorway with a silly smirk on his face, which only makes him look more ridiculous. The dick on his face is wrinkled as his lips move upward into a lazy smile. Both Tobias and I burst out laughing.
Theo laughs till he realizes we are laughing at him, not at the fact he caught us. “What?” He asks, confused.
The next few days pass in a blur. It is now Wednesday, and Tobias and Theo have been stressed about some document that was supposed to arrive at the house and never did. Sitting up in bed, I stretch out, only to find Theo and Tobias are no longer in bed. I can hear the shower running and feel arousal through the bond, making my heart rate quicken.
Getting up, I swing my legs over the side of the bed and stand up. I start walking toward the bathroom door, where I can hear Tobias groaning. A lazy smile turns my lips up, I know what they are doing. Reaching for the handle, I turn it slowly, opening the door as quietly as I can, which must have worked because neither of them hear, or look in my direction, as I lean on the door frame, watching them.
Tobias has his back pressed against the tiled wall in the shower, his eyes closed and lips parted slightly, his hand in Theo’s hair. Theo is on his knees in front of Tobias. The water runs down his back as one of his hands grip Tobias’s hip and the other braces on the wall beside him.
I watch Tobias’ grip get tighter on Theo’s hair, earning a growl from Theo that vibrates through me, making me cross my legs as arousal floods into me from the bond. I watch as Tobias thrusts into Theo’s mouth before stilling and I know he has just finished. Theo rises from the floor, pressing himself into Tobias, kissing him, while Tobias’ hand goes to his hip pulling him closer.
I clear my throat, both of them turn to look at me where I’m leaning on the door frame with my arms folded across my chest. Tobias has a huge grin on his face and Theo turns and opens the shower door.
“We knew you were there, could smell your arousal the moment you opened the door,” he says, reaching out and grabbing the front of his shirt I’m wearing, pulling me into the shower.
I shriek at how cold the water is, it is barely lukewarm. My shirt becomes drenched as he pulls me under the stream of water, the shirt sticking to me. Tobias adjusts the temperature and I relax under the hot stream. Theo peels the shirt off that is now acting as a second skin.
He tosses the shirt over the shower door before gripping my hips and lifting me. My arms wrap around his neck as he presses me against the shower wall, which is fucking freezing. Another yelp leaves me as my back comes in contact with the cold tiles. I hear them both chuckle, Theo moves before pressing me against Tobias chest which is always unnaturally warm. Tobias grunts at the impact of Theo pushing me against him.
“Better?” Tobias whispers into the crook of my neck.
I lean my head back on his shoulder and kiss the bottom of his jaw. “Much better.”
Theo’s lips move to my collar bone, nipping at the skin as he slowly makes his way up to my throat, then to my chin, moving slightly. I lift my head off Tobias’s shoulder and kiss Theo. He growls as he bites down on my bottom lip, hard enough that I can taste the metallic taste of my own blood in my mouth, his tongue soothing his bite. I moan against his lips and my legs tighten around his waist. Tobias’ hands grip my hips when I suddenly feel a different urge through the bond, one that definitely isn’t mine. The need for blood, an overwhelming urge to feed.
I feel Tobias tense slightly, his arms go between Theo and me, and wrap around my stomach.
“Theo, careful,” I hear Tobias growl out.
Theo freezes as I feel his fangs graze my shoulder, making me shiver and desire runs through me. Desire that isn’t completely mine, I know the arousal is, but the desire to feed is definitely all Theo. Theo stops and looks up, his eyes are no longer their beautiful green but a demonic red. I watch him shake his head slightly, trying to get his bearings and control back. I move my hand, running it under the black veins under eyes that are twitching and rippling beneath his skin. His lips part, and I can see just how sharp his fangs are, my legs tighten around his waist. I can’t even remember the last time I saw Theo have blood. I’m pretty certain it is when he hurt me. The memory sends a shiver up my spine, remembering how painful it was.
I know he was trying to hurt me then, but the other times it never hurt. Theo watches me for a few seconds, his eyes still crimson, but I can tell he looks uncertain. I move my hair that has fallen over my shoulder and offer him my neck. He hesitates and looks up at Tobias.