56. VANYA: NOT THE FIRST TIME

Early mornings were the best.
It was better than it used to be while living at the cabin. I got to wake up with all of them in the same bed. Devrim to my left, Ezra to my right and Obsidian between my legs with his head resting on my stomach.
I always woke him by running my hands through his hair. It made him purr and I loved the soft sound filling the room. It was not how I imagined waking up in the morning when I thought of the future but in truth, it was actually a lot better than how I imagined it. I just wished that we got to wake up in our own home and not in a damn hotel room.
A sigh fell from my lips.
Obsidian stirred, and a second later, raised his head. I opened my eyes and blinked down at him. He frowned as his eyes darted over my face.
“What’s wrong?” he rasped.
“Nothing, I’m just thinking.”
He smirked. “About last night?”
Colour flooded my cheeks. I hadn’t been thinking about it, but I was starting to. I shook my head instead of admitting it. They blew my mind last night. I had never experienced anything like it before and although I had enjoyed it, Ezra had to suffer.
Yup, he didn’t join in on the fun because Obsidian hadn’t allowed it.
He had truly suffered from blue balls.
“Sweetness.”
I blinked, surprised to find Obsidian’s face hovering inches above mine. He had moved without me realizing it because I was too lost in the memories.
“What were you thinking about?”
“About waking up like this in our own house,” I told him softly.
Obsidian leaned down and brushed his lips across mine. “Soon.”
But how soon? I didn’t get to voice the question, because Obsidian captured my lips in a kiss. I melted against him but before he could take things further, I pulled away and frowned up at him.
“You were really mean to Ezra,” I whispered.
His lips twitched. “So you are thinking about last night.”
I rolled my eyes at him. Trust Obsidian to only focus on the things he wanted to focus on. Turning my head, I stared at Ezra for a few seconds before I turned my focus back to Obsidian.
“For how long are you going to punish him?” I asked him.
With a low groan, he dropped his head to my chest. Warm breath fanned my skin, making goosebumps break out across my skin. He made it even worse when he licked a path between my breasts.
“Obsidian.”
“He wanted to learn, so I gave him some lessons,” he growled.
Obsidian pushed himself up onto on elbow and gripped my knee. I sucked in a sharp breath when he slipped his cock into my pussy. His low groan made my stomach flip.
“You’re still full of our cum,” he growled. “Tell me sweets, did you like having my fingers in your ass while Dev fucked you?”
I nodded. It scared the shit out of me at first but I had to admitted that it wasn’t as bad as my mind made it out to be.
“I can’t fucking wait to feel his cock against mine as we fuck you at the same time.”
I swear his words alone could make me reach orgasm.
Sitting up on his knees, Obsidian spread his legs apart and moved my legs over his before he gripped my hips. I followed his gaze down to our joined bodies. Gripping my hips, he slowly pulled his cock out of my pussy and then slowly pushed forward again.
“When are you going to fuck him?” I breathed, looking up a him.
My question made his movements pause.
“You want to watch me fuck him?”
I nodded. “Yeah. I thought that it was obvious.”
“I thought that…” he trailed off with a shake of his head.
“Have you fucked him?”
Obsidian pulled out of me and leaned over Ezra to grab the bottle of lube from the bedside table. Moving back, he hesitated a moment, eyes focused on Ezra but then with another shake of his head, climbed over my and straddled the back of Devrim’s legs.
He used one hand to push Devrim’s asscheeks apart and the other to hold up the bottle to drop lube onto his skin. Dev’s body jerked but he didn’t move away or turn his head to look at him.
I turned onto my side to watch as Obsidian used his finger the same way he had used it on my last night before entering the butt plug. He added a second finger sooner than I anticipated and a third finger followed soon after.
Satisfied, he pulled his fingers from Dev’s ass and moved closer as he gripped his cock and lined it up. Devrim sucked in a sharp breath, body tensing as Obsidian slowly entered him. He moved slowly a few times and then stilled.
“You have fucked before,” I muttered, making his eyes snap up to mine. “When? Why didn’t I know about it?”
Devrim pushed himself up onto his elbows and turned his head to look at me. “Mostly in the shower,” he told me. “Or sometimes when you’re with Ezra.”
“I haven’t heard you fucking in the shower.”
“I’ll make him scream for you next time, sweets,” Obsidian growled. “Are you going to play with your pussy while you listen to us?”
Colour flooded my cheeks.
“I’d rather you do it while watching us.” He smirked at me almost as if he was challenging me.
Last time I accepted his challenge, I lost. Besides, we both knew that there was no way I was going to be able to watch them without feeling the urge to touch myself.
I should have taken him up on the offer to buy me a dildo.
Obsidian leaned forward, pressing his lips to the back of Devrim’s neck. The conversation was completely forgotten when he started moving. It became clear to me that Obsidian had been holding himself back whenever we had sex.
My body heated as their breathing sped up. Skin slapped against skin, hands gripped skin so tightly that it bruised. Lips brushed against skin and teeth nipped, leaving marks behind.
I stared at Obsidian’s hips as he slammed into Dev. Watching the muscles move…seeing glimpses of his cock reappearing and disappearing inside Dev’s ass.
Devrim had a tight hold on the pillow, head hanging, eyes squeezed tight and lips parted. He pushed his ass back every time Obsidian thrust forward.
It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I couldn’t stop watching them.
Obsidian’s movements slowed. He covered Dev’s back and reached under his arm to grip his neck. Jerking his head back with a hold in his hair, he captured his lips in a bruising kiss.
Devrim broke away first. He moaned, and fuck, it sounded even better than it had last night.
I slipped a hand between my legs and rubbed my clit in rhythm with Obsidian’s movements. My breathing sped up as I got closer and closer to the edge, but before I reached it, there was a loud knock on the door.
Obsidian’s movements slowed, but he didn’t stop.
Another knock sounded on the door, louder than the previous one.
“Open up, I know you’re awake!”
“Go away!” Obsidian growled. “We’re busy.”
“Yeah, the whole hotel can hear it,” Red growled, making colour flood my cheeks. “Listen, the islanders want to go home. There’s two boats leaving for the island at noon. Be there if you want to go home.”