(BL) The Villain wants a Divorce!

Cass was on his back next to Edgar once more, but their partners were switched and Edgar was on the other side of him. Gideon’s face was warm, soft, but there was a hardness in his body, his abs flexing as he controlled himself.

Cass felt his lower body stir, his ass twitching at the sight. Damn, the man was well built. He wasn’t huge like Lucian, but he was firm all over. Barely any softness to him. He pressed against Cass, staring at him, watching him as he spread Cass’ legs wider now that Edgar wasn’t beside them.

”Wrap your legs around me, Cass. I want you to feel comfortable.” Gideon wasn’t ordering him, not like Cass had ordered him around. It was a firm suggestion, and Cass couldn’t resist it for the life of him.

”Eddie, you’re spilling all the seed they poured into you.” Lucian complained from beside them. Edgar huffed and the sound of skin hitting skin could be heard.

”I’m not Cass! I can’t eat it! I just drink blood, Lucian!” Edgar growled and Lucian chuckled.

”Lucian, huh? Is someone angry? Good. That’ll make you tighter around my cock.” Lucian told him. Edgar was making an angry noise before it cut off into a long, low moan. ”Make sure not to spill any more seed, Eddie Weddie. I’ll make sure to give you soooo much more.” Lucian’s growl was devious, and Cass was glad that he wasn’t under him at the moment.

Cass turned his attention back to Gideon, noticing how nervous he was. Cass smiled at him.

”I’m not going to bite, Gideon.” Cass teased and watched colour flare on his cheeks.

”I wouldn’t care if you did, I’m just worried I’ll make a fool of myself too quickly. I’m still new to this.” He flushed. ”I don’t know if you noticed, but I came as soon as I entered Edgar.” He was clearly bothered by that, but Cass didn’t care.

”So? I haven’t stopped making a damn mess everywhere, Gideon. Besides, Edgar feels nice and warm inside, doesn’t he? I understand.” Cass licked his lips, colour painting his own cheeks. ”So why don’t you come find out how warm I feel?” Cass asked.

He’d never had to use this kind of language with Lucian or Edgar, because they were far more confident than Gideon. Gideon was like Cass. Nervous, new to this. Cass wasn’t as nervous because he’d had a proper sexual education and was an avid reader.

Gideon had only just started that journey.

Gideon’s face flamed, his throat working as he gave a slow nod to Cass’ words and slowly he entered Cass. Cass had to give it to him, Gideon wasn’t packing nothing. He was about the same size as Lucian’s ’smaller’ cock, probably a big thicker if Cass was honest.

He slid in, nice and slow, all the way to the hilt until he was nestled there. Warm, tight, Cass held him inside, his body adjusting to the new intrusion. Gideon’s face flushed, his lips ajar as he panted. He’d looked like he’d done a heavy workout, not buried himself deep inside of Cass. His words only made it worse.

”You feel incredible, Cass. I-I think I’m going to lose my mind.” Gideon stuttered, groaning as he clenched his teeth. Cass watched him above him, the two having not even moved, and Cass felt a shiver run down his spine.

He was going to fully ruin this man.

Cass reached for him, pulling him down and pressing kisses along his throat and jaw, watching, feeling the man twitch and swell inside of him.

”It’s okay, Giddy. You can cum. Spill your seed inside of me. Feed me. I don’t care. If you need to, you can. I’m glad you like it inside of me.” Cass whispered. Gideon whimpered.

”But you passed out when Lucy came inside of you twice back to back.” He protested weakly, his own cock betraying him. Cass could feel his cock begging to release. He could hear its siren song. Cass kissed his throat, holding him tighter as the two next to them lost themselves in each other.

Cass was doing the same with Gideon.

”When he didn’t give me time to process it. You’ll give me time, won’t you?” Cass wasn’t sure where this kind of courage was coming from. Maybe it was from the desperate way that Gideon was holding back. The way the chords on his neck were tight, his breaths heavy. He was holding himself back, even as Cass attempted to milk him dry. It was the closest Cass had ever come to a true succubus experience in his life.

Cass loved and hated that it gave him a little thrill.

”I don’t want to hurt you.” Gideon pleaded and Cass melted.

”You’re not going to hurt me by spilling your seed, Gideon. Come on, baby, you can do it. I’m nice and soft and warm, aren’t I? Do you want me to squeeze you tighter?” Cass asked sweetly, kissing his neck still. Gideon let out a strangled sound.

”C-Can you kiss me?” Gideon asked and Cass pulled him down until their lips were locked. He was soft, coaxing, as Gideon shivered and shook, overcome by how good Cass felt. Cass let him, felt how desperately his tongue plunged into Cass’ mouth. It was only a few seconds later that Cass was swallowing his long moan, his cum painting Cass from the inside out.

It wasn’t warm like Lucian’s, but it filled him up the same. Cass swore he saw stars behind his eyes as he kissed Gideon, his limbs limp, his body full. Gideon kissed him back after a moment of stillness, gentle. Loving. The man remained buried inside of Cass, not having moved a damn inch since he’d entered.

Cass didn’t mind. He liked being filled like this. In fact, he was fairly certain that if it wasn’t frowned upon, Cass might even like the idea of sitting on someone’s lap with his cock in his ass as he worked.

Gideon’s gentle kisses continued until Cass felt him pull away to pepper the rest of Cass’ skin. Gideon’s face burned when Cass looked at it, and Cass really didn’t want him to be ashamed.

”Gideon, I’m not upset.” Cass told him and Gideon grumbled.

”I am. I know I’m new to this but I hoped that I wouldn’t spill my seed like a fool when I entered you as well. I have heard other men speak about how they feel about others who do that to their wives. How they have been berated, and how they weren’t able to please their wives and weren’t able to have multiple.” Gideon muttered. Cass blinked, surprised that he cared, before he hugged him.

Sure, it shifted how Gideon sat inside of him and caused both of them to moan, but the man needed some comfort. His pride had been injured, twice, and Cass knew how delicate that was.

”Yes, but those were women who were worried about getting pregnant, and I’m a cum-loving man who needs that to survive. So what if you’re eager to feed me? I don’t care.” Cass told him but felt how his words didn’t stir the reaction in Gideon that he was hoping. ”And...it was your first time entering me too, Gideon. You’d never put your cock in something warm before this outside of your hand, right?” Gideon nodded. ”So don’t beat yourself up about it. Please. It hurts me to see you like this.” Cass told him. That seemed to get a reaction out of him.

”It...hurts you?” He repeated and Cass nodded. His heart was racing in his chest, but damn it, they were already here.

”Of course it does. I care for all of you, and it hurts me when you’re hurt. All I can tell you is that practice will change it. You’ll get used to it, or you’ll built up an endurance where you can decide when you cum or not, but you know better than anyone else that kind of thing takes time. So, why are you beating yourself up over this when you’re practically a page to sex, Gideon.” Cass told him.

Those words seemed to resonate with Gideon the most. He sucked in, holding his breath for a long moment before he let it out, low and slow. He let out a low sound of agreement, before he moved away from Cass so that he could meet his gaze.

The confusion, the worry and the shame was gone. Replacing it was a sense of wonder and awe, along with determination.

”I didn’t consider it that way.” Gideon told him, a relieved, handsome smile touching his lips. ”Thank you for putting it that way.” He told him, glowing from the inside out before he leaned in and pressed a kiss against his lips. ”You are wonderful at explaining things in a way that I can understand. Thank you for that.” Gideon told him. ”Even when you’re scolding me.” He chuckled and Cass felt his own lips break into a small smile.

”You’re welcome.” He told him as he felt Gideon sigh. That was when Cass realised, like Lucian, his cock hadn’t softened after he’d cum.

”Now, shall we train, Cass?” Gideon asked, wrapping an arm under Cass’ back, holding him close. Cass felt the way that Gideon had subtly angled him and Cass wondered what he was doing.

”Uh, sure?” Cass agreed, staring into the blinding smile of a man who’d had his ego restored.

”I’ll make sure that you enjoy your time with me, every time.” Gideon promised. A vow in its own right. Cass just nodded, having no doubt that he would. Everything he’d done with Gideon thus far had felt good, had been good. He didn’t think Gideon needed to tell him something so obvious.

So when the man began to move, Cass was wholly unprepared.

Gideon was not like Lucian. That much should be obvious, but he’d forgotten an important detail. Lucian knew what he was doing, knew what was the right thing to do. Gideon was still learning, and he liked to learn.

Cass’ body was stretched and pushed in ways he hadn’t experienced before. Gideon wasn’t just having sex with Cass, wasn’t just making love. Like Lucian’s gentle hands touching Cass and stroking him, Gideon was doing the same. He was imprinting everything that Cass liked to his memory, no matter how small. Anything that made that man below him gasp, stutter to a halt, his eyes flutter closed. Those desperate, tight little squeezes that he did when he really, really liked something.

Cass’ cock leaked, spilling all over him, and when Lucian and Edgar came, they turned their attention to Gideon and Cass after. Watching as Cass was undone wholly, taken apart to find what he liked and disliked.

Cass almost regretted his previous words. His legs shaking, his fingers sharp as they dug into Gideon’s back. His marks the same as Lucian’s on his back as Cass came undone on Gideon’s cock.

The delighted smile on Gideon’s face was followed by Cass pulling him down and kissing him, hard. Gideon didn’t last much longer after that, already holding himself back for Cass’ sake. When he spilled his seed inside of Cass again, Cass shivered, shuddered, his eyes flickering as the others watched on in amazement as Cass came.

Cass grew impossibly prettier, impossibly more tempting, and just in time for him to put his foot down and say that was enough. Gideon agreed, even if the instincts inside of him were screaming to disagree.

Cass was practically begging for more seed, but the man’s body couldn’t keep up. The boys decided that was enough, and instead carried the two bottoms to the two-person tub to tend to their used and abused bodies. Edgar complained the whole time, while Cass smiled and laughed. Yeah, this was...a good time to end their first night. When things were sweet still.