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The crunch of crisp autumn leaves echoed beneath their boots as the three young hunters made their way up the cobblestone path leading to the Association headquarters. The late-afternoon sun dipped low on the horizon, painting the sky in shades of burnt orange and gold. The weather was perfect , pleasantly cool, with just the faintest chill in the air.
“Phew, that was tough,” Tara sighed, shoving her hands into the pockets of her hunter uniform. Her short, dark hair bounced with every step. “But we did it. Captain Jenna said the other teams wrapped up successfully too. No one got hurt too badly.”
“You know what that calls for, girls!” Simone announced dramatically, throwing her arms over both her friends’ shoulders. “Celebration. Tonight.”
“That actually sounds good,” the third hunter said, her dark brown ponytail swaying as she shot them a look. “But if you hoes make me drink tequila, I swear I’ll kill you.”
The three of them burst into laughter, their voices carrying across the plaza. Even the usually stoic hunters from other divisions cracked smiles as they filed past the Association gates, boots leaving faint dusty prints on the pale stone. Inside, chatter echoed through the grand hall. Hunters leaned against walls and swapped stories.
Then the sound of boots striking the marble floor silenced the room. Captain Jenna appeared in the hallway, her presence commanding without a word. Her sharp, confident stride drew every gaze until the noise faded into reverent silence.The young hunter couldn’t help but admire her. Everyone respected Jenna adored her, even. She wasn’t just a formidable captain; she was larger than life, a woman with both strength and heart.
“You did it,” Jenna began, her voice steady and warm, carrying easily across the hall. “You went out there, faced those wanderers, and came back victorious. Words can’t describe how proud I am of each and every one of you.”
A ripple of cheers rolled through the crowd, but Jenna raised a hand, quieting them again .“I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again — we don’t just fight .” she continued, her voice deepening with conviction. “We survive. We protect people who may never know our names, never know the battles we’ve fought… but we do it anyway. We do it for this city. We do it for Linkon. And we do it together side by side, watching each other’s backs when it matters most.”
Her gaze swept the crowd pride shining in them . “I am honored to stand among you. I am proud of every single one of you.”
A wave of cheers and clapping thundered through the hall, shaking the air. Jenna chuckled softly before straightening again, her voice rising above the celebration “And because you’ve all earned it — and because the Association owes you one — we’ll be hosting a Halloween Party tomorrow night at Moonspire Courtyard .This time, the hall erupted. Whistles, stomps, and cheers filled the air, hunters slapping each other on the back in excitement.
Tara immediately grabbed the young hunter’s arm with one hand and Simone’s with the other. “Costumes,” she declared with excitement. “We’re doing matching costumes this year.”
“What do you think about fairies?” the young hunter asked after a moment of contemplation, glancing between the two with a smirk .
~•~
"Okay real talk ." Tara said putting down three glasses on the table , " Who are you guys inviting as your plus-ones? My thing with Ash isn’t that serious yet, but now I’m panicking.”
" Girl it's okay . It's not like you're inviting him to meet your parents just call him over . I thankfully have a partner of two whole years." Simone said making it a point to emphasize on partner of two whole years .
“Okay, okay, we get it,” the hunter said laughing.Tara hummed, playing with the edge of her dress. “Yeah, maybe I’ll ask him then… What about you though? Who’re you bringing?”
" I.... I don't know. Probably no one." She said .
" Really ? Not even Skye ? He seems weirdly infatuated with you ." Tara said making the hunter slightly blush . That was the thing , Skye aka Sylus had a weird push and pull relationship with her . Their relationship had started with them hating each other, atleast on her end . Now they still act like that with each other sometimes . A couple of times it got a bit too intense bordering on flirting . Then she forced herself to stop . Sylus always seemed to have a smirk on his face as he let it go . Sometimes he stared at her with this lovestruck look that rendered her speechless. She usually forces herself not to dwell much on it .
" Um...forget Skye . How can you forget Linkon's favourite hot shot , the great artist . He is deadass obsessed with her. Calls her all the time and takes her everywhere with him ." Simone said making the hunter blush again. Rafayel. He had borderline manipulated and forced her to become his bodyguard since then she had forgotten what personal space looks or feels like . Their relationship had ceased to be employee and employer probably the day right after she was employed . They were friends, really good friends . Sometimes he teased her relentlessly, but at the same time he was soft with her . And lately, she’d caught him watching her when he thought she wouldn’t notice eyes dark, filled with something she couldn’t name. Once again she forced herself not to dwell much on it .
" Girls . Girls stop . I'm not sure who to invite besides I'm not dating either of them like you guys are dating your partners . This ......is complicated . So ...... I'm going alone ." The hunter explained . Ignoring her friends protests she got up to fetch the red wine from Tara's cabinet .
~•~
Next Evening
The party was in full bloom, alive and shimmering beneath strings of floating pumpkin lanterns and enchanted black crystals that bathed the entire garden in shades of deep amber. The air was heavy with the mingling scents of liquor, perfume, and something that distinctly screamed Halloween .
One certain miss hunter was an ethereal vision in a forest-green dress that clung perfectly before flaring mid-thigh, the hem catching the light as she moved. Soft pink and green lace wound along the bodice, dotted with delicate pink roses, and her newly dyed pink hair was crowned with a halo of flowers that made her look like some otherworldly creature .
Next to her, Simone already dancing like her life depended on it . her teal and navy lace dress glittering beneath the lights. Simone's girlfriend stood on the side of the dance floor with a drink in hand, watching the two of them with an amused expression . Tara was currently grinding on Ash like there was no tomorrow .Simone leaned in, shouting over the bass“ I'm having so much fun!!”
The hunter laughed, throwing her arms up and yelling back, “ I know girl !! Me too . Tara is widway through having sex on the floor ."
Simone shouted back . “How much you wanna bet she’ll be out of here by eight?”
The hunter smirked, tilting her head . “Please. Seven-thirty, tops.”
“God, I love Halloween,” Simone said, grinning . The hunter grinned back .The bass thrummed through the floor, making the liquor glasses on the table tremble. The hunter was laughing so hard her ribs hurt, drink in hand, swaying with Simone . Sweat clung to her skin, hair sticking slightly at her temples .
“Wait, wait, one sec,” Simone shouted over the music, breathless and flushed. She gestured toward the bar, where her girlfriend was waving her over. “I’m gonna go rescue her before she gets hit on by anymore people. The hunter nodded, laughing, waving her off. “Go! I’ll be fine.”
She continued dancing with her other colleagues . She could feel the music thrumming through her veins . For a while she closed her eyes to soak it in . Then a low voice spoke right against her ear, deep and teasing, cutting through the heavy bass ."Didn’t know you could dance like this, cutie.”
Every muscle in her body went rigid. Her breath caught, heart beating painfully loud against her ribs. She prayed to God that it was some creep and not the only person in existence who called her " cutie" . Of course God has never listened to her prayers . Of course it's the one person she hoped it wasn't . Rafayel.
He was grinning lazily at her . This was not the casual flirty smile she was used to . This one made her want to run away from him and melt into him at the same time .
" W..What are you doing here?" She stammered out .
" How rude Miss Bodyguard. You're the one who invited me . Remember? Even though it was last minute but you know I'd never turn you down ." He explained as if he was talking about the weather “Miss me?”
" Um....wait . I don't remember inviting you ." The hunter frowned crossing her arms, trying to sound firm despite the way her pulse had kicked up . Rafayel sighed dramatically, fishing out his phone. “Tch. And you get mad when I call you fish brain .”
She took this moment to check him out properly. He had on some sort dark blue velvety tunic which had golden embroidery on it . A golden crown sat on top of his lilac curls . Seemed like he had put on some sort of iridescent shimmer on the corner of his eyes which brought out his blue-pink eyes out even more . And instead of his usual rounded ears… pointed tips peeked out from beneath his hair . Fae.
A snort sounded from Rafayel " Yes good observation cutie . Fae . Fae king to be exact ." The hunter blushed slightly realising that she had accidentally said that out loud . Then he pulled out his chat with her . Her eyes widened as she recognised the invite she had gotten from the association. The hunter blinked at the screen.
All Hallows Eve
Dear Hunters we invite you all to join us this halloween on the occasion of celebration of our tremendously successful win this week .
Date & Time: October 31st · Evening
Location: moonspire Courtyard, Linkon
Details: Costumes, chaos, and enchanted cocktails await!
Bring your plus ones — the more, the merrier.
Rafayel tapped the line about the plus-one with one elegant finger, his rings catching the light. " See ? Plus one. All your friends are with theirs . You didn't have your's . Now you do ." He leaned closer “ You're welcome”. Her brain short-circuited.
Oh.
Oh, shit.
A hazy memory slammed into her like a truck. The faint sound of clinking shot glasses. Simone chanting “one more tequila!” in her ear. Tara belting off-key lyrics . Then her complaining to her friends about being so frustrated by her love life . Then Tara booing her .She remembered pressing “send” before face planting onto Tara's sofa . Then waking up in the afternoon and rushing to get ready . She didn't get the chance to check her phone the whole day . Bless her friends for charging it for her atleast.
Her stomach dropped. “Oh my god,” she groaned . “Hmm,” Rafayel said softly, clearly delighted by her embarrassment. “ Well I guess your subconscious wanted you to invite me either way ."
The hunter reached inside the pocket of her skirt to pull out her phone, desperate to check what other disasters her drunk self might had caused. But before she could unlock it, a hand slid over hers, stopping her. " Let's just have fun and not waste time looking at phones . Yeah ?" Before she could protest, he laced his fingers through hers and tugged her straight back into the thrumming crowd.
Albeit still in daze she started dancing as Rafayel wrapped his hands around her waist and started swaying her around . His hard chest was against her back .The heat of him seeped through the thin fabric of her dress, and she squeezed her eyes shut. She could hear his chuckle low in her ears then suddenly he was turning her around to face him . Rafayel pulled her even closer making her gasp at the sudden movement. She instinctively placed her hands against his chest for balance. His grin deepened . She groaned inwardly, this was going to be a long night .
~•~
Rafayel brushed his knuckles lightly over the small of her back before leaning close “Wait here cutie. I’ll get drinks.”
Before she could answer, he was already gone, melting into the crowd with an elegance that she envied . She exhaled, trying to steady her racing heart. Her skin was still buzzing from his touch, the music pulsing through her veins . Then suddenly a glass appeared in front of her, pale liquid glinting under the lights. She smirked, turning with a teasing remark on her lips, ready to scold Rafayel for being that fast. And then she froze.
Crimson eyes stared back at her . Sylus.
He stood there with an extremely relaxed smile on his face yet radiating his usual intense aura . He was dressed in all blacks . Black fitted shirt, dark coat, a glint of silver embroidery tracing sharp lines along the edges. His silver hair styled immaculately and those piercing crimson eyes fixed on her like she was the only thing in the room.
“…Sylus,” she whispered . The party faded into the background as she took in his appearance.
" Kitten . You started the party without me I see ." He said teasingly .
" I..... What are you doing here?" The hunter felt her heart beating like a drum in her chest . Had he seen her with Rafayel ? Does he know about her and Rafayel ? Fuck .
" Tch . Inviting me yourself and then asking why I'm here . How incredibly rude of you sweetie . " Sylus said raising an eyebrow .
The hunter facepalmed " Let me guess I texted you last night . Sent you the invitation."
" Why yes ? Is that not what you intended to do ?" His tone dripped sarcasm .
She groaned, dragging a hand down her face. “So you thought it’d be perfectly fine to just… drop by without even confirming with me? Anyone can recognise you here Sylus !!! Are you crazy ?"
Sylus shrugged as if it was a random Tuesday " Relax sweetie . All your friends know me as Skye the fruit vendor . Besides I'm perfectly on theme for Halloween. See? Costumes and all . " Then, with an exaggerated sweep of his hand, he gestured to his dark coat and embroidered cuffs. “Besides it's halloween costume party, isn’t it? I’m perfectly on theme.” His lips curved into a dangerous smirk. “Warlock. What do you think?”
" Sylus you're not understanding....." Before she could continue she heard a familiar voice derailing her chain of thoughts and causing her to hyperventilate even more .
" Here you go cutie strawberry Daquiri as you wanted ." Both the hunter and Sylus turned towards Rafayel . The later seemingly hadn't noticed the former yet .Rafayel handed her the drink with an easy going grin, brushing a stray strand of pink hair behind her ear like it was the most natural thing in the world. “There. Perfectly sweet for my perfectly sweet bodyguard.” Then stopped short at the sight of another drink at her hand .
Rafayel tilted his head, assessing the situation . The unnatural stiffness in her shoulders , the way she was breathing hard and finally looked pass her to find the man dressed in black . His smile faltered a fraction. Rafayel’s hand which was still lingering near her cheek, stilled.Sylus’ crimson eyes gleamed with irritation as he stepped closer. “You didn’t tell me we’d be having company, Sweetie.”
Rafayel’s jaw tightened, his charming facade slipping into something sharper, colder. He slid an arm around her waist in one smooth motion, pulling her closer, his blue-pink gaze narrowing on Sylus " Actually you're the intruding company Mr . Onychinus."
The hunter's eyes snapped up at Rafayel . In retrospect she shouldn't have been shocked . Rafayel had always been involved been some sort of sketchy shit . Also he surprisingly knew a lot about the N109 zone . Sylus' eyes flared up as well " Oh ? Quite a bold claim for someone who has a lot of skeletons in his own closet won't you say fish boy ? Why do you have a bounty on your head again?" The hunter did a double take at Sylus as he made a jab at Rafayel's Lemuruian ancestry . Once again she shouldn't have been shocked that Sylus knew about the other man too .
" Careful . Let's not forget that this is literally the hunters' association and I can have you arrested by exposing you and expressing my fears about her safety ." Rafayel replied in an even colder voice .
" Oh ? Kitten your lap dog talks a lot for someone who literally is a suspect for multiple murders ." Sylus' voice dripped with sarcasm .
" And you aren't ? Also while we are at it don't compare her to those despicable creatures ." Rafayel seethed at Sylus' nickname for her . The hunter blinked trying to make sense of the situation but she couldn't. Sylus’ crimson eyes cutting through her, Rafayel’s arm locked tight around her waist like a brand. Two drinks weighing down her hands, condensation dripping like proof she couldn’t deny.
How had she gotten here? Between two men she had no business being caught between. Both of whom she had a complicated relationships with . In a situation she had been dying to avoid . Damn tequila , damn halloween, damn Tara and Simone . Instead, her heart beat as loud as a drum as the realization settled inside her . she didn’t know what she was doing. Not with Rafayel. Not with Sylus. Not with herself.
“Listen, pointy ears, I’m not here to—” Sylus started.
" Excuse you ... Oh well it's wrong of me to expect someone who puts on all black as a costume to understand art and aesthetics. " Rafayel scoffed.
" Shut up . Shut up both of you ." The hunter screamed making both the men flinch .
" C-cutie....."
" Sweetie..."
" I said shut up . " The hunter glared up at both the men . Who immediately shut up and stared at her wide eyed . She took a look at both the drinks at her hand them shot back both of them into her mouth . Then she grabbed Rafayel's glass too and shot it back . She would have grabbed Sylus' too if there was any in his hand . Thankfully the men didn't say anything. " We're leaving. " She declared as she clutched each men with each hand and dragged them towards the exit .
" By we you mean .....with him? Cutie why....." Rafayel stopped midway at the her glare .
The cold autumn air nipped at her cheeks, leaves swirling around her legs as she yanked both men through the streets like misbehaving toddlers. The full moon caught Sylus and Rafayel behind her, each shooting the other a glare over her head while she dragged them towards her apartment.
~•~
The hunter kicked off her high heels the moment she stepped inside, not sparing a glance at the two tall figures trailing her like shadows.
" Miss Bodyguard I see you've kept the coral stone we found last month. " Rafayel's tone was full of joy.
" She also keeps random gems my pet crow drops at her feet . Your point being ?" Sylus' dry voice cut through.
The hunter turned around to witness the men staring daggers at each other . In the light of her apartment she couldn't but stare at both of them dumbfounded. She couldn't fathom that she was being subjected to this level of other worldly beauty at the same time together. Rafayel was truly suited as a fae king . As for Sylus he really looked like a warlock from those fantasy fiction books .
" Cutie you know I love having your eyes on me but why is it wondering to that arrogant ass crow ?" Rafayel pouted .
" Arrogant? The pot calling the kettle black ." Sylus scoffed .
" Guys stop . Please . Listen all of this ....." The hunter gestured between both of them ." Is a misunderstanding . I didn't mean to invite either of you .I shouldn't have texted or invited either of you . I want to say that the alcohol made me do it . But at the end of the day it's my fault . I got drunk and texted you guys I don't even remember doing it. I'm really sorry."
For a moment she saw hurt flicker on both their eyes . Then suddenly there was a possessive flare on Sylus' gaze , the one that made her squirm . Then he was moving towards her . In seconds he was in front of her gripping her chin . She gulped .
" If the invitation was not for me or for him . Then who was it for sweetie ?" Sylus' voice made her shiver . She lowered his hand and moved backwards. She didn't succeed in getting too far away from them .
Another hand was suddenly gripping her waist and making her gasp " I need to know the answer too Miss Bodyguard. Am I not keeping you busy enough that you're getting time to collect other strays ?"
" Yes kitten do tell ." Sylus said as he moved towards her again.
Rafayel standing behind her and gripping her waist and sylus towering over her and looking her straight in the eye was too much for her . She closed her eyes and shook her head " No one . I was gonna go alone have fun and come back home . Alone . That's all ."
She could see the doubt shimmering in both of their eyes and closed her eyes again. She spoke slowly as if talking to a toddler " Look you both mean.....a lot to me . Choosing one over the other .......was something I couldn't do....... So I was gonna avoid this totally. "
" Kitten....." Sylus started to speak but the hunter signaled him to stop before continuing " Besides my relationship with both of you is pretty complicated. I don't even know where we stand . It felt ......not right to invite either of you . I'm sorry ."
She took a long sigh " I'm sorry for wasting both your nights . I'd understand if you aren't willing to keep any relationship with me after this ."
The hunter broke free of Rafayel's grip and walked towards her room , leaving both the men outside in the living room . She sank down on her bed with her hands gripping her head . The previous day's hangover and this day's alcohol and events coming together to her at once . She didn't even bother to look up as she heard the door to her bedroom opening . She didn't look up as she felt two figures sitting down beside her on her bed .
" Headache ?" Rafayel asked softly .
" You guys are still here . Why ?" She whispered.
Fingers gripped her chin and made her look up again. Rafayel's pink blue eyes clashed with her's intensely as said " We weren't gonna leave without clearing this up . " Out of the corner of her eye, she caught Sylus watching, crimson eyes steady, silent, as if daring her to try and push them both away again.
Rafayel’s thumb brushed over her chin, gentle but unrelenting. “You think you wasted my night?” His voice soft . “You have every right to waste all of my nights Cutie . Don't you know that ?" Her lips parted, but no sound came.
Sylus finally spoke, low and rough. “You don’t get it, do you? You’re not some… obligation, sweetie. Never have been, never will be ."
The hunter closed her eyes shut wincing . Rafayel's hand on her chin forced her to look back up at him “ What was the word you used ? Complicated relationship. Right ? What if I tell you that it's all been very simple for me . I want you . I've always wanted you. From the moment I saw across the street trying to catch that fish I wanted you . Sometimes it feels like eternities and lifetimes that's how long I've wanted you ."
The hunter’s heart lurched. She didn’t dare look at either of them . She didn't notice the glance the men shared after Rafayel's last sentence . A beat of silence passed then Sylus let out a humorless laugh.“I want to call him pathetic " he muttered then his crimson eyes softened when they found hers. “And yet, I’m no better. I can't imagine a day in my life without you kitten. Even though you're a pain in my ass most of the times . You're in my veins like a drug I can't live without."
The air snapped tight around them, their confessions hanging heavy, raw and unpolished. Both men were staring at her now in their own intense way . She looked from one to another not knowing how to react or what to say . Her voice cracked . “I can’t… I can’t do this. Don’t you understand? I can’t choose between you two . ”
Rafayel’s throat worked as he swallowed, his thumb finally releasing her chin but reaching for her hand and grasping her hand instead as he said “You make it sound like some tragedy, cutie. But it isn’t. Not to me.” His gaze flicked past her shoulder, toward Sylus. “Not even to him, if he’d stop pretending. Why do you need to choose?”
Sylus’ crimson eyes narrowed, a spark of annoyance in them. “Don’t speak for me.” But his voice was softer than his words, “ He's right though kitten . You don't need to choose between us . Why not choose both of us ?"
Her hands fisted in the blanket, her breath hitched “Do you hear yourselves? This is insane . What are you even saying ?"
Rafayel leaned in, his pink-blue eyes gleaming, unrelenting. “ I'll admit I'm not very open minded when it comes to these things . I tend to act very cool but I'm pretty possessive over you . But I'm willing to share the boyfriend position if it makes you happy.”
She shook her head violently, though her chest betrayed her, rising too fast. “That’s insane. I can’t ....people don’t...... civilized people don't ......"
“People don’t live through what we’ve lived through either .” Sylus cut in, his voice gravel rough. “ We’re not them. We don’t need to fit their rules.”
Her eyes darted between them, searching, desperate. “And what am I supposed to do? Pretend this is normal? Guys ....... Come on ." The hunter let out a humourless chuckle as she saw the men staring at her with serious expressions .Sylus leaned forward too, crimson eyes blazing, his voice stripped bare. “Say it, kitten. Say you want us both. Don't lie to us .”
“I—” Her voice broke, trembling. “I don’t know what I want.”
Rafayel’s thumb brushed over her knuckles, voice deceptively soft. “How can we help you know then, cutie?”
Her throat ached. “ Guys this is a mess . I'll end up hurting both of you with this . Try to understand . I can't live with the guilt if I end up ruining both of your lives."
Sylus’s laugh cracked through the air “ We are grown adult men sweetie . We are choosing this willingly. You're acting as if we're three . Let us decide for ourselves." The hunter turned towards Rafayel who looked back at her frowning , arms crossed over his chest .
Sylus moved closer, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch unbearably gentle. “ Tell me kitten. Tell me you don't want me . Tell us that you don't want us and we'll leave you alone ." Rafayel hummed.
Her breath came out shaky, hands curling into the blanket. “Stop. Stop trying to corner me!”
Rafayel’s laugh rang out “Corner you Cutie ? If that's what it takes to get you to confess then so be it ."
“You’re insane,” she whispered, voice splintering. “You both are insane ."
Rafayel’s hand cupped her cheek " Yes and we aren't denying that . Are you ?" Sylus huffed as Rafayel rocked an eyebrow at him .
Her chest rose and fell too fast, pulse loud in her ears. “I’m scared,” she rasped.Rafayel’s thumb stroked her jaw. “Good. Be scared. But stop lying to yourself.”
Sylus’s voice was soft " It's okay kitten . You've got us . Now why don't you just confess what you want so that we don't have to keep playing this charade and get straight to the point?" His was less a suggestion and more an order .
She squeezed her eyes shut, “Fine! I want you . I want both of you . I don't care if it's wrong . I can't help it . Happy?"
The room fell quiet after her confession apart from the unsteady breath from both the men as an aftermath of her confession. Rafayel and Sylus both took in her words . Then they exchanged a look between themselves.
Sylus was on her before she could take another breath, his mouth crushing against hers, desperate and consuming. The suddenness of it knocked the air from her lungs; her gasp opened her lips to him, and he devoured the sound like he had been starving for it. His hands framed her face . Her head was tilted back in an odd angel to make up for her lack of height in comparison to Sylus . Her flower crown tumbled down on the floor from her hair but she was too far gone to be bothered . Her knees buckled from the intensity . Heat seared through her veins, she clutched Sylus' shoulder to gain balance. Then a second pair of arms circled her waist . Slowly she was pulled off from Sylus' lips. Before she could open her eyes she felt another pair of lips against her's. Rafayel. His fingers came around her throat and settled right on her jaw , keeping her tethered. He tilted her head towards him slowly . His hand tightened slightly around her throat making her moan .
She let out another unexpected moan as Sylus started sucking hickeys down on her throat and slowly started descending towards her collar bones . She whimpered against Rafayel's mouth as Sylus' tongue came out and licked over the marks he had caused .
“You’re perfect Sweetie . So beautiful and pliant ." Sylus murmured between frantic kisses, teeth grazing her jaw.
Rafayel’s hand slid under her short green dress , making her squeal against his mouth . His fingers traced slow patterns on her thigh as his mouth left her's and started kissing the other side of her neck . “You’re trembling,” he whispered, voice low and dangerous. “Do you like this cutie? Being caught between us like this?”
She could barely form a thought. Heat pooled low, chest rising and falling too fast, mind utterly blank under the rush of touches and kisses. She whimpered, hands grasping at anything she could find . Sensations of everything together burning her . Her chest rose and fell, pulse hammering in her ears. She was too overwhelmed to speak. Her only answer was a shuddering moan that had both men growling in approval.
Rafayel chuckled darkly against her skin, lips dragging across the hollow of her throat. “Thats not an answer Miss Bodyguard .” he murmured, voice vibrating against her flesh, “ I want an answer."
Sylus’s teeth nipped at her collarbone, making her jolt. His tongue soothed the sting, then he lifted his head, eyes blazing as his thumb brushed her lower lip. “Tell us,” he urged, voice rough, commanding yet coaxing. “Tell us how badly you want this. How badly you want us.” She looked up at both of them glassy eyed with dazed look on her face . Her silence earned a grin from Sylus. “Look at her , too far gone to even speak.” He kissed her hard, swallowing her ragged breath before pulling back, lips glistening. “Admit it, kitten. Or else you won't get it ."
Her lashes fluttered, her body trembling in their grip. “I… I…” The words dissolved into another moan as Rafayel’s teeth scraped against her jaw. His hand tightened just enough at her throat to ground her, to keep her from falling apart completely.Her head tipped back, lips parted, the confession finally spilling in broken gasps: “ I ......like being ...... between both ......of you....."Her voice cracked on a whimper, legs threatening to give out .
Sylus hummed in approval. Rafayel’s hand slid higher impossibly closer against her lace underwear , his touch deliberate, making her gasp again. “Good girl,” he murmured darkly.
Sylus’s mouth crushed against hers again, teeth grazing her lip, tongue tangling with hers as his fingers somehow managed to find her nipple through the lace of the dress and her bra underneath. “God kitten,” he groaned against her mouth, “ I daydream about your tits all day . I want to suck on them till you're whimpering and crying ."
Her eyes went wide, a shocked gasp tearing from her throat into his mouth. She trembled violently, clutching at his shoulders. Another gasp left her as she felt Rafayel’s hand pressed flat against her soaked panties, his voice husky. “ Any sane man would . I mean look at her . " She looked back at both the men with half lidded eyes , not quite knowing what to say and extremely overwhelmed to actually form a word .
Sylus smirked as he tore down the front of her dress . Before she could react to that his hands were freeing her breasts from her bra . This time his fingers pulling directly on her nipples . Her eyes rolled back hitting Rafayel's chest , mouth opening but no word coming out . She could hear both of them chuckle at her reaction. Rafayel pressed harder, sliding his fingers deeper through the soaked lace " Too far gone to speak ? Oh you poor baby . " His voice a mixture of amusement and adoration " Too bad we're just getting started."
Rafayel's finger entered her through her wet panties making her moan . She hadn't even noticed when he had taken off his rings . His thumb rubbed slow circles over her clit, pressing harder, whispering, “ Do you know how many times I've fantasized about having you in my arms like this cutie? Now that it's actually happening it's better than any other imagination." Each filthy promise, every possessive word, drew another squeal or gasp from her. She was utterly speechless, trembling between them, caught in the overwhelming mix of shock, need, and shameless, pleasure.
Her broken gasp dissolved into a high-pitched whimper as Rafayel’s finger slid her panties and aside and shoved two of his fingers right in . “Fuck,” he groaned against her ear, voice low and rough, “ You're so wet cutie . Can't wait to see how much wetter you can get . " The hunter whimpered . His fingers were long , really long . Longer than her own and veiny . She bucked into his hands as she felt him reach deeper than she ever could .
Sylus rolled her nipple harder making her arch into his hand. “ Sweet little kitten didn’t think we’d be this filthy. Oh how I love watching her tremble while we say it.” His teeth caught her earlobe, tugging before he added,
Rafayel’s thumb pressed tight to her clit, circling lazily. “Oh, she loves that. She's clenching like crazy on my fingers . Are you gonna clench on our cocks the same way Miss Bodyguard? "
Her hips bucked into his touch, a desperate whine escaping, but no words came. Sylus laughed against her throat, biting down hard enough to leave another mark. “ Poor little kitten. Can’t even speak. Just moans and squeals while we play with her body.” His free hand slid up to catch her nipples again . Her head tipped back helplessly against his shoulder, chest heaving, thighs trembling around his hand.
Rafayel’s fingers curled just right inside her making her whole body jerk towards him . “You’re dripping." he said , his voice soft. “ I didn't realise it was humanly possible to be this wet ."She choked on a moan, the filthy words crashing through her mind like lightning. Her thighs quivered around his wrist, clamping down as if she could trap him there, force him to keep moving.
Sylus smirked at her pathetic attempt, rolling her nipples between his fingers until she cried out again. “ Poor kitten. Can't take it anymore?" Her eyes fluttered shut, shame and need warring as another broken sob tore from her lips. " Too bad you're gonna have to take it like a good girl ." Sylus' seductive voice made her moan embarassingly loud .
" Fuck !!" Rafayel groaned " The sounds you make drive me insane !!" His thumb pressed harder to her clit, circling with merciless precision until she screamed.
Her back arched violently, the coiled pressure inside her tightening, threatening to snap. “P-please—” she gasped, words tumbling uselessly.
Sylus caught her chin, forcing her wild eyes to lock with his. “Not good enough. Say it. Say you want to come for us. Or we won't let you cum at all ." She shook her head frantically, a sobbing sound caught in her throat. Rafayel’s fingers slowed cruelly, teasing instead of giving her the release she needed.
“Come on Miss Bodyguard . " Rafayel dragged his teeth over her ear. “Beg for us. "
Her body writhed helplessly between them, every nerve on fire. “I—I want it—please, please , Raf....ahhh" her voice cut off in a squeal as Sylus pinched her nipples particularly hard . " You are supposed to beg both of us . " His voice reprimanded . Her eyes shot open . Glassy eyes looked from one man to another . Another pinch to her nipple . Another squeal from her .
" I am .... I am . Sylus ..... Rafayel please ......let me come ."
“Good girl,” Sylus hissed . Mouth going to her neck while his hands stayed on her breasts .
Rafayel’s thumb ground into her clit again, brutal and unrelenting, his voice low and wicked. “Then come, cutie. Come all over my fingers while he plays with those perfect tits. " Her scream fractured the air as the orgasm crashed through her, violent and unstoppable, her body seizing in their hands as they held her up, coaxing every last trembling spasm from her.
Rafayel’s hand tilted her face upwards to meet his eyes . Her pupils were wide, lips parted, her breath still trembling. “Hey,” he said softly, brushing his knuckles down her jaw. “ You okay Cutie?”
Her lips parted, but all that came out was a small sound , half sigh, half whimper.Sylus stepped closer, his hand sliding up her spine in slow, grounding strokes. he murmured, voice low and steady. “Just breathe. You're fine."
Rafayel’s tone was gentle as he asked “Too much?” , his fingers tracing lazy circles on her thigh. She shook her head immediately looking at him with wide eyes . That earned a quiet chuckle from him, “Of course not,” he said. “ My Cutie can handle anything."
Sylus leaned forward, pressing a kiss just behind her ear. “ Come on kitten. Let's sit down on the bed ." Her hands found his chest, gripping the fabric as if to anchor herself. “Mhm,” was all she managed, the smallest sound of agreement.
Rafayel brushed a kiss to her shoulder, his voice a low hum against her skin. “We’ll go slow,” he promised. “Just you, us, and nothing else.”
Slowly all of her clothes and accessories were out of the way . She took her time looking at both of them as they took off their's. The fact that they made her cum like that while both of them were fully clothed made her feel like she was on fire . She felt flames of arousal start anew . Now for a different reason. The men stood before her completely unclothed . She didn't know who to look at first . Sylus with his extremely muscular frame or Rafayel with his slightly leaner but no less appealing frame .
" Done staring Sweetie?" She turned her head away slightly cheeks pink matching her hair .
Rafayel leaned closer warm breath fanning her ear. “Don’t even think about hiding,” he teased his tone playful but edged with need. “I could watch you like this all night and never get tired. "
Her breath hitched, and a tiny shiver ran down her spine. Sylus tilted her chin back, forcing her to meet his eyes. “We want to see you, kitten. Every little reaction. "
Her pulse raced, body trembling under their shared attention. Rafayel’s fingers lingered along the curve of her arm, his teasing smirk brushing against her neck. “Still speechless, cutie?” he murmured.
She closed her eyes trying to process how she ended up here . How she had avoided both of them to end up here with both of them . Suddenly a hand was on her chin and her eyes clashed with a crimson pair ." You're overthinking again Sweetie . Just let us take care of you . " Sylus' voice washed over her like some sort of soothing balm , taking away her overthinking for the moment. She nodded .
Sylus and Rafayel exchanged a look , then she was lifted up and positioned on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed . Her squeal died in her throat as she saw Rafayel position himself in front of her on the bed . Precum gathering on tip of his manhood. It looked similar to dew drops . The hunter never imagined that she would describe a man's dick as beautiful but Rafayel's was . The girth and the veins wrapping around it made it look like a piece of art . Rafayel's hands slowly traced her cheeks and jaws . She looked up at him wide eyed . He smirked then a kiss was placed on her forehead, then on her nose , then lips .
" If you're scared because of the size . Don't worry we'll make it fit ." Then another kiss was pressed to her lips . "You're so gorgeous Cutie." Then Rafayel pressed one last kiss. The hunter let out a dopey smile .
" Leave everything to us Kitten and just relax ." She heard Sylus voice as she felt him position himself right behind her . Any retort died on her throat as she felt his breath right above her cunt ." Ah..." A moan toar through her as Sylus licked a strip of her slit from behind her .
Rafayel kissed her again , this time he pushed his tongue inside her mouth swallowing her moans . She moaned into his mouth as his hands went to pick and pinch her nipples . She sucked on his tongue making moan . After a couple of seconds of delicious torture Sylus' tongue was removed making her whine .Hands came to her waist positioning her so that her ass her sticking out . The lewd position making her whimper . Rafayel repositioned himself so it would be easy for her to touch his manhood .
" Ready Kitten?" Sylus asked as he teased her slit with the tip of his cock .
" Yes Sylus . " Her voice trembling as she reached for Rafayel's cock . The man in front of her sighed at her touch .
She let out a loud yelp at the stretch as Sylus entered her . It was big and thick . She should have expected that considering how big of a man Sylus was . The stretch made her eyes water slightly both from the discomfort and pleasure . She whimpered slightly. Sylus' hands traced her back slowly " Okay sweetie ?" She hummed . Then Sylus started rocking his hip into her pelvis slowly . She whined at the movement before she started moving her hand up and down Rafayel's shaft . His eyes fell shut . She reached forward and licked the tip softly . Rafayel's hip bucked . She repeated that a couple of times.
" Fuck Cutie don't tease me ." He groaned . She took him inside her mouth this time . The man let out a soft moan . She started bobbing up and down alternating licks and hollowing her cheeks in.
She let out soft moans and whimpers as Sylus fucked her . Vibration of those moans going straight to Rafayel's manhood making him shudder . One particular hard thrust made her completely immobile . She moaned and fell on top of Rafayel . The said man gathered up her hair in one hand and put another hand on her jaw gently guiding her into moving her mouth . The hunter moaned as Rafayel used her mouth to pleasure himself.
" Fuck Cutie . Not gonna last long." He groaned .
Sylus chuckled " Tell me about it . Are you close kitten ? Cum with me ." She whimpered back . Sylus' hand moved to her clit and pinched it making her whine .
Rafayel tsked " Just that won't work . You are forgetting that our little Miss Hunter loves dirty talk . Needs it actually. Don't you ? " She didn't know it was possible to get wetter than what she already was but she felt herself leaking. Tonight was teaching her things about her she herself never knew .
" Oh you're right . Are you gonna cum on my cock Sweetie ? Milk it dry ?" Sylus' whisper sent a shiver down down her spine . " I can feel you clenching around me . Like it , do you ? Go on kitten cum on my cock like a good girl ." She whined desperately . Sylus' words were washing over her like molten lava but just enough to near her over to the edge.
Suddenly Rafayel's hand was on her throat, forcing her to look up at him through her lashes while her mouth was full of his cock . Blue - pink irises stared back her with such an intensity she couldn't help the whine from escaping her throat . His voice was deceptively soft as he said " Cum now or we won't let you cum at all cutie . Choice is yours . We can tie you up and torture you all night . You don't want that . Do you ? Now be a good girl ."
Rafayel's words and Sylus' hard thrusts along with a teasing pinch on clit was enough to send her kareening to her climax . She screamed which came out as a gurbled sound due to her mouth being occupied by Rafayel . Sylus fucked her through her orgasm while the other man fucked her mouth . The sensation of everything together made her scream . She felt like she had ascended to another dimension . After a couple of seconds she could feel Sylus pulling out of her , then spend himself on her back . Rafayel wasn't much far , he shuddered and let out a whimper as he emptied himself inside her mouth . She whimpered again at the feeling of warm release coating her mouth and her back at the same time. She had never felt this satiated after any of her orgasms , not even self achieved ones .
The hunter slowly pulled her mouth away and tried to sit up . Keyword : tried . Then collapsed on Rafayel. She heard a chuckle before she was pulled into his lap . She closed her eyes and leaned against his chest savouring the feeling . Rafayel's hugs always brought a sense of belonging and comfort to her . A second pair of arms came up and caressed her sweaty back . She opened her eyes and looked up to see Sylus staring at her with an affectionate look in his eyes . She reached up and pulled him down towards her . Then slotted her mouth against his in a lazy kiss .
Suddenly she broke away in a giggle " Sylus!!" . The man smirked back , amusement in his eyes " Yes Sweetie ?"
" You are so hot . I wanna bite you ." Sylus chuckled at her words before replying" Oh ? Is this how you act after orgasms ? Remind me to do it more often then ."
" Wow sitting on my lap and talking about another man like that . What about me Miss Bodyguard ?" Rafayel moved her face towards him , hands tightening on her waist . She giggled at his pout . She didn't know how Rafayel could say such lewd things and act so lewdly in one second and then act like a pouty baby the next . Then again something about his duality drew her in the first place .
" You're a different kind of hot . You're kinda pretty really . I never thought a man could be this pretty but it suits you . " She said enthusiastically almost bouncing on his lap . Rafayel's cheeks and ears turned bright red . She giggled before leaning forward to bite his earlobe , making him gasp . Then his hand on her waist was guiding her down on his already hard boner . Her eyes widened and she looked up at him . She didn't know it was possible to get aroused again that easily .
" A...again ?" She whispered, both men chuckled .
" What did you think ? We'd let you go before having our fill tonight ?" Sylus said teasingly . She felt goosebumps rake though the entirety of her body .
" My turn now cutie ." Rafayel's low voice made her shiver . She whispered back " So you weren't having your turn . Is that what you're saying?" Rafayel scoffed before inserting a finger inside her again. She gasped and gripped his bicep . " I meant my turn for fucking this perfect little cunt ." Her whimpers filled the room as another finger penetrated her and started fucking her . Her eyes closed shut from the intensity of how his fingers moved . She was glad for the arm that he had wrapped around her waist or else she wouldn't have been able to sit upright . She felt his eyes staring at her with a burning intensity which made her skin crawl . She felt both of them staring and felt herself flushing .
She didn't know how long it had been sitting on Rafayel's lap and getting fingered by him . Suddenly Sylus picked her up like she weighed nothing and laid her down on the bed . Then positioned himself near her head . She looked up to see Rafayel placing himself over her smirking .
" Ready Cutie ?" The hunter hummed .
Rafayel's eyes held a strange mix of emotions of yearning, longing and lust it made it impossible to look away from his eyes. Then he was entering her making her gasp loudly at the sudden stretch . Her fingers grasped the bed sheets beneath her fingers. She felt Sylus' fingertips untangle her sweaty hair slowly . She looked up at him .
" Okay kitten? " He asked with a soft smile . She smiled back . Slowly she let go of the bed sheet underneath and reached for Sylus' cock . He hissed a little before letting out a hum . She started stroking him with a slow pace as Rafayel rocked into her . For a couple seconds they fell into a rhythm .
" Have I told you how good you looked today Miss Bodyguard ? I don't think I'll ever be able to forget this evening ." Rafayel gritted out as he started moving faster .
" Nghh.....Raf ......ahhh......you looked good too ." She moaned out .
Then she turned towards Sylus smirking " Don't think I'm forgetting about you boss man . You looked good too. Did you dress up all for me ?"
" If you can use your mouth for sassing me . You can use your mouth for something else too . Don't you think kitten? " Sylus' hand was on her hair , grip tightening making her gasp . Then he was guiding her head to his cock . Sylus' groan reverberated through out the room as her mouth closed around him.
" Fuck Cutie . I don't think I'll ever get enough of you . " Rafayel grunted as he placed her legs around his waist . The new angle hitting her insides deeper making her moan Embarassingly loud .
" Yes kitten just like that . Good girl ." The hunter whined at Sylus' praise . The man chuckled " Looks like my little kitten likes being praised as well ."
Rafayel smirked back " Of course she does . My cutie likes being a good girl . Don't you ?" She clenched around Rafayel whimpering.
Her mouth was pulled off of Sylus abruptly . She whined looking up at him . His fingers caressed her bottom lip rubbing off the saliva there as he said " I believe good girls are supposed to answer questions they are asked ." She felt her cheeks heating up . Sylus turned her head towards Rafayel , who had stopped thrusting and was just staring at her with a smirk .
" What do you say Sweetie ?" Sylus' voice a mix of demand and teasing at the same time .
" Y....yes.... I'm a good......girl." she stammered. Being dominated and cornered like this made her want to jump of a cliff and set skin on fire at the same time .
Rafayel pressed a kiss to her swollen lips before going back to thrusting her " Such a good girl cutie ." He grunted .
The hunter turned towards Sylus , eyes glassy and unfocused " Fuck my mouth Sylus . Please ."
" Oh ? You want it kitten ?" He said teasingly.
She nodded " Please Sy......"
" Shhh you know I can't refuse you anything." Sylus said before pressing his dick inside her mouth . She moaned softly as it entered her mouth . She swirled her tongue around the tip then hollowed her cheeks and started sucking . Sylus hissed .
" Who in the right mind would deny her anything?" Rafayel let out a huff as drops of sweat started dripping from his chest to her abdomen . Sylus' eyes tracked the movement . Then winced as her tongue traced the tip of his cock again.
" I can't last long if you keep doing that ." He warned . The hunter looked up at him with mirth in her eyes and then she did it again. Sylus glared and pulled off her mouth from his dick again. She stared up at him with big innocent eyes a completely different expression than the one a few seconds ago . Sylus' eyes narrowed again " What happened to being a good girl ."
" Sorry Sylus . I just want to make you feel good ." The soft voice made him almost melt . Almost .
" Hmmm . Maybe I shouldn't give you what you want afterall . Brats should get punished ." He said in a no bullshit tone . She whined and Sylus patted himself on the back for staying stern on his position .
" You were doing so well Cutie . Couldn't wait just a little?" Rafayel's teasing voice came . This made her realise that he had stopped thrusting too . She internally grit her teeth . Few minutes ago they couldn't stand each other now when it came to this they were acting like best friends . She glared up him . Seemingly whatever she was thinking was evident on her face because after that Rafayel did something she couldn't ever picture him doing . His eyes narrowed then suddenly his hand came down on her exposed ass . Her back arched of the bed as a loud gasp came out of her . She stared up at him wide-eyed . The look in his eyes made her shiver again . His warning voice made her gulp " Don't push me Cutie . I won't let you cum either ."
Tears of frustration filled her eyes " I'm sorry . I'm sorry . I'll behave I promise."
" It's okay kitten . Shh . Don't cry ." Sylus rubbed the tears off of the corner of her eyes .
" We've got you Miss Bodyguard. It's okay ." Rafayel said pressing a kiss to her forehead .
She pouted her lips staring up at both the men expecting them to reach down and kiss her . Both of them smirked at her unmoving at her Antics . Sylus turned towards Rafayel instead . Rafayel looked back cocking an eyebrow.
" I believe Miss Hunter wants us to kiss her . Should we give her that ?" Sylus asked .
Rafayel hummed " Should we ? She wasn't being a good girl though. Only good girls get what they want ."
" Exactly . So her kiss should go to someone else . What do you say ? " Sylus smirked at the other man , who smirked back . The hunter looked from one man to another, confused .
She didn't have keep wondering much longer .Her jaw dropped the next moment from the scene that unfolded in front of her . Sylus was pulling Rafayel towards him . Mouths meeting in an open mouthed kiss . Sylus' hand was gripping the other man's jaw . While Rafayel's hand was gripping the former's which was gripping his jaw . She tried to sit up but Rafayel's hand on her abdomen and Sylus' on her hair made her lay still on the bed .
The kiss gradually grew more feral with them licking into each other's mouth . Both of them let out moans which made her clench herself around Rafayel . He was breaking free from the kiss before smirking " Like that . Do you cutie ?"
" Such a filthy kitten ." Sylus smirked tugging on her hair . She whimpered.
" Please....." She didn't know what she was begging for . Whether it was for them to kiss her or each other . She heard the men scoff above her before a kiss was placed on her forehead and another on her neck at the same time . She whined at the displeasure of not being kissed properly . her head was wanked up by her hair . Her yelp was swallowed by Sylus' mouth .
Meanwhile she could feel warm wet mouth latching on to her nipples . Her chest arched up to Rafayel's mouth . Then she yelped again as he bit down on them . She moaned as he soothed the sting with his tongue ." These tits cutie . Fuck . I'm obsessed." Rafayel groaned as he continued sucking and licking on her tits . He was delighted to see the marks that were already forming on her .
Sylus let go of her hair and withdrew his mouth from her . Then kissed her nose gently . His tone was gentle as he said " Gonna be a good girl now ?"
" Yes !!! Yes please !!!" She begged . Sylus hummed as he lowered her head back down on the bed . He traced her lips softly . She took it as a sign of opening her mouth . He hummed in approval then slowly inserted himself back into her mouth . She swirled her tongue around the tip again making him shudder. At the same time Rafayel started Thrusting into her . She let out a loud moan , causing the vibrations to flow through Sylus' cock .
" Fuck kitten ! Just like that ." Sylus groaned as she hollowed her cheeks and started sucking him . His hands went to the back of her head , gathering around her hair so that he can guide her how to move her mouth on his cock . Loud obscene noises filled the room as both men fucked her in tandem .
" Fuck Cutie . Are you close ?" Rafayel asked , voice strained. She whimpered around Sylus. Rafayel seemingly interpreted his version of her answer as his hand went straight to her clit , rubbing it . She squealed as he suddenly pinched it .
" You like being used like this cutie ? Where both of us hold you down and fuck you like this ? You do . Don't you ?" Hunter moaned out loud at his lewd words .
" Held down and fucked ? She wants to be treated like a rag doll and a porcelain one at the same time . Fucked like a whore and treated like a princess . That's what she wants . Don't you sweetie ?" Sylus' voice straining with his own impending climax but determined to make her squirm. She moaned loudly again, thighs clamping down . Rafayel's strong hands kept it open.
" We've spoiled you too much Miss Bodyguard. But as long as it's just us spoiling you . We don't mind . " Rafayel said as his thrusts increased in pace .
" We should do this often kitten . What do you say ? Three of us . You can't enough of either of us . Your tight little cunt can't get enough of either of us too ." Sylus said pushing himself deeper into her throat. The hunter felt her eyes water and roll back .
Sylus tsked " Eyes open kitten . On me . Or else you're not Cumming ." Tears formed in her eyes both from frustration and because of how deep his dick was inside her throat. She was pretty sure she was going to sore all over tomorrow morning.
" Good girl ." Sylus praised caressing her cheek , she felt herself preening like a peacock at his words .
" Not a good girl till she cums . " Rafayel warns. She whined . Rafayel's hand came down on her ass again. She screamed around Sylus . The sting causing her to clench around the former man .
Rafayel smirked " Oh that's what you need to cum is it ? A couple of spanks to remind you the consequences of not being a good girl. " She whimpered in mortification but as it seemed she couldn't hide anything from either of them .
Another spank " Such a filthy girl you are cutie." She whined .
Another " You were acting so reluctant in the beginning. Look at that pussy taking me . She's gripping me so tight it seems like she wants to keep me here forever ." He cheeks burned bright .
Another . This time it was Sylus speaking " Miss Hunter is quite the freak for someone seemingly very proper. What else are you into Sweetie ? Toys ? Bondage ?" Her gasp around him caused him to groan . He started fucking her mouth faster . " This mouth . Fuck kitten . Not gonna last long ." He warned .
Rafayel landed one last spank on her bare ass as he rubbed her clit furiously " Cum Cutie . Cum for us . Be a good girl ."
Her back arched of the bed as she reached her orgasm . Rafayel kept moving milking till the last of her orgasm . She felt both of them pull out of her as she lay spent on the bed , eyes closed and whining . Then spurt of something warm on her chest and stomach caused her to gasp and open her eyes . She moaned softly as she saw the men finishing on her . Their mouths open and brow furrowed in concentration. She looked from one to another. Not understanding whom to look at first . It was a glorious site . Spurt after spurt of seed decorated her body . She closed her eyes shivering slightly.
Suddenly she felt a hand moving up her sternum to her nipple . She gasped and opened her eyes to see Rafayel smirking . He was smearing their release all over her chest . She moaned again at his lewd actions . Sylus chuckled from above " Didn't expect you to be so territorial."
Rafayel took his cum covered fingers and pushed it inside her mouth " When it comes to her , I can be anything." Sylus hummed in agreement.
" Look how good you look sweetie ." Sylus said brushing her hair softly . The hunter nuzzled into his palm . Sylus chuckled " The kitten living up to her name ."
" I'll never be okay with that nickname but cutie seems to like it so I'll let it be ." Rafayel grumbled .
" Listen you fish , no one's asking......" She yawned interrupting Sylus . Both the men looked down at her , eyes growing soft instantly. Sylus picked her up bridal style gently . She whined at the movement " Let's get you cleaned up sweetie . Artist boy will clean up the rest of the mess ." She nuzzled back into his arms content .
Rafayel sighed before murmuring " The things I do for this girl."
After a couple of minutes the three of them laid down on her bed , which was definitely not big enough for all three of them . But considering how Rafayel and Sylus was clinging to her , she knew they could manage for one night .
One kiss was pressed on her forehead " Relax cutie . Sleep . Keep the overthinking for tomorrow." She stared back at Rafayel's tender expression and felt herself calm down a bit .
Then a kiss was pressed behind her ear from her other side by Sylus " We'll talk things out when you're well rested tomorrow morning." She hummed as she nuzzled her head into Sylus' neck . His expensive cologne was still lingering on his skin even after their activities. It wrapped around her like a safety net . Sylus chuckled before whispering " kitten ." Rafayel's hands tightened on her before moving closer . She smiled inwardly before wrapping her arms around him tighter .
Sleep came really fast to her that night , sandwiched between the two men she really wanted and couldn't really stay from .
~•~
Next morning
The bright sunlight coming in through the open windows of her room wasn't enough to wake her up . Neither was the loud banging sound of utensils from her kitchen . Neither was the sound two grown men bickering with each other .
Then suddenly
" Caw ."
The hunter blinked up to find Mephisto sitting on her pillow right above her head and staring down at her . His neck tilted in a way that seemed like he was scrutinizing her . She sighed before sitting up .
" Morning Mephie . When did you get here ?" She greeted him voice raspy . As she went to get down from her bed she gasped at the soreness between her thighs . Mephisto let out another caw .
Then suddenly last night's activities came back to her . She felt her cheeks heat up . She groaned in embarrassment. Sure last night was fun but she didn't know how she would be able show her face to either Sylus or Rafayel . She looked around and sighed in relief as she found neither men in the room with her . She decided that she would lay low for a couple of days and avoid them and then pray that everything would go back to however it was before . She felt a little bit of relief after formulating her plan . That relief lasted only for a few seconds . She really seemed to have pissed of a couple of Gods for her life to be such a hot mess .
“I told you she likes her eggs scrambled, not fried!” Rafayel’s voice came from the kitchen exasperated.
Sylus shot back, “And I told you she changes her mind every damn day. She makes my chef prepare it in different ways each day, you pretentious peacock.”
" Peacock ? How original?"
“ You preen like one everytime she looks at you .”
She groaned into her hands . Mortification spread through her whole body as she heard Rafayel brag about how she preens like a peacock under his stare as well.
“She doesn't like milk in her tea ." It was Sylus this time .
Rafayel scoffed. “ She also doesn't like that amount of sugar you're trying to put ."
“ No . But she needs energy this morning . So one extra spoon full of sugar , won't cause any harm .” Sylus countered sharply.
Rafayel gave a dry laugh. “Right. Because you’d know exactly how she requires it sweetened.”
“I do . I know exactly how much sweet she requires , I call her sweetie for a reason ." Sylus said smoothly, tone smug . “ I know exactly how much sweetner she needs in everything. "
There was a brief, loaded silence. Then Rafayel snorted. “ Sweetner huh ? I'd argue my cutie likes spicy more than sweet in that sense ."
She e clapped a hand over her mouth. Oh god. She choked on air, eyes wide. This was not happening right now . Nope . They are not doing this. Not in my kitchen. She thought. She groaned again falling back down on the bed , yanking the blanket over her head. “I hate them,” she mumbled. “I hate them both.”
She waited until their laughter faded into the kitchen before finally dragging herself out of bed. Her legs were sore, her throat dry, and her dignity somewhere between the sheets and last night’s memories. A cold splash of water later, she stood in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection . Marks all over her body yet an oddly satiated look in her eyes . She sighed then put on the clothes she found nearest to her . She squared her shoulders. Preparing herself to face them . Fine .Totally fine.
She walked out head held high, bubblegum pink hair hand combed , . Both men looked up from where they stood near the kitchen counter. The sight was criminally domestic , Sylus was plating breakfast , Rafayel pouring tea into her favorite mug.
Both of them smirked . She had a very late realisation that the shorts were the shortest shorts she owned . Which also meant that the marks they had left on her thighs were full on display . She cleared her throat.
“Morning,” she said, proud that her voice didn’t wobble.
“Morning, Sweetie,” Sylus purred, eyes sweeping slowly over her as he placed her breakfast in front of her.
Rafayel raised a brow. “ You're glowing Miss Bodyguard. What do they call it again? Oh yes , Post Coital Glow ."
She glared . “You two need to stop talking.”
“ You mean making conversation? Like civilized people.” Sylus echoed pretending to be innocent.
“Yeah,” Rafayel added with a grin . “ The topic of discussion just so happens to be ........"
“Nope!” She slammed her hands over her ears. “No, no, no. We’re eating in silence.”
“Sure,” Sylus said , sitting across from her. “But you should eat more, kitten. You burned a lot of energy last night.”She nearly choked on her tea.
Rafayel snorted. “ Watch it . I was gonna ask her if the sweetness is too much ”
Sylus arched a brow. “Oh, now you care about sweetness?”
Rafayel winked " Hey balance is needed in life ." She groaned into her hands, wishing the floor would open and swallow her whole.
Rafayel hummed, tilting his head. “Oh, don’t hide now cutie . We are far past that stage . Don't you think ?"
“Besides” Sylus added, smirk dancing on his lips, “we already know exactly what kind of sweetness you like… and how spicy you can take it.” She groaned again, muffled by her hands. “I’m leaving.”
“Where?” Rafayel asked, mock horror in his voice. " Oh my , don't tell me you intend to make us chase after you again. You should know that whatever happens it'll lead you straight into our arms again. " Her cheeks glowed as pink as her dyed hair in the morning. She felt even more mortified knowing that her blush would be even more visible in the daylight .
Sylus chuckled low. “Yes, kitten. Pick wisely. Also the pink hair really suits you . You look adorable." Then he leaned close and whispered into her ear " And very fuckable ." She squeaked. She had no idea why Sylus felt the need to whisper , it was loud enough to make Rafayel chuckle as well .
Suddenly her phone rang . She was grateful for the distraction . She let out a " Be right back " and went to pick it up .
Simone .
Oh God. She hadn't informed her friends when she was leaving last night . They must have been worried sick .
" Oh my God. Finally. Girl I've texted so many times. I've called even . You didn't answer . Where are you ? Please tell me you're safe ." Simone's voice rang out.
The hunter sighed " Yes Simone I'm fine . I'm sorry for not informing you guys . My phone was on silent so I didn't hear you calling. Something came up so I left hurriedly. Don't worry I'm safe at home ."
" Okay . Thank fuck . We were worried sick . Tara tried to call you many times as well . Talk to her . Hey Tara ......"
" She's with you ?" She asked .
" She and her man both . All of us were too drunk to go back alone . So we ended up crashing at mine ." Simone clarified .
" Girl ...... Oh my God we were so worried . I was about to go to your apartment if you didn't answer this time ." Came Tara's voice . Her heart started beating like a drum in her chest . If her friends came to her apartment they would get to know the hot mess she had gotten into . She didn't have the energy to explain it to them . Not now .
" No no I'm fine don't worry . I'm really sorry for ditching you guys . I....." Suddenly she was interrupted.
" Kitten the tea and food is getting cold ." The hunter froze praying that her friends didn't hear it .
Of course she wasn't that lucky . Two loud squeals came out "Who was that ?"
" Oh wait I know that voice . It's Skye isn't it ? I knew it . I knew something was going on between you two ." Tara borderline screamed .
The hunter stayed silent as her friend raved about how she knew she'd end up with him . Sylus the traitor was chuckling behind . Mephisto who was still in the bedroom for whatever reason cawed loudly before coming to sit on Sylus' shoulder .
As her mortification slightly cooled down another figure entered the room . Shirtless , wet , water dripping down his body deliciously with only a towel wrapped around his hips Rafayel entered the room . Although she couldn't help but check him out shamelessly she groaned inwardly .
" I used your shower Cutie. Hope you don't mind . I was kinda sweaty from last night ." He said casually . Loud gasps came out from the phone .
" Who was that ? Who the fuck that ? Is that the artist who's obsessed with you ? I knew it . I knew it ." This was Simone squealing this time . Rafayel looked at Sylus questioningly as her cheeks turned pink again.
" I believe it's a certain kitten's friends." Sylus clarified .
" Oh !!!! With two of them ? Oh you wild girl !!!!" Tara screamed.
" You know what Tara ? She was telling me that you would leave before the clock hit 8 , 7:30 tops , But I don't remember seeing her after 8 . So you know ......" The hunter cut the call not letting Simone finish her words .
She turned around to watch both men staring back at her amused . They walked towards her slowly. She took a step back, this continued till she was sitting directly on her bed.
" Time to talk Cutie ." Rafayel said plopping down beside her .
" About what ?" She gulped.
" About us . You know we decided to talk in the morning." Sylus said sitting down on the other side .
She looked from one man to another. She knew she wasn't getting out of this conversation or from either men . In conclusion she was fucked . Not that she minded . Not now brain . She scolded herself.
She groaned, burying her face in her hands. “I’m never having tequila again.” Then laid down , her back hitting the bed .Rafayel chuckled low beside her; Sylus just hummed . She peeked between her fingers, met two pairs of very satisfied, very smug eyes, and sighed. God she was fucked .
A laugh bubbled out before she could stop it , something a mixture of disbelief and acceptance.“Yeah,” she muttered, shaking her head as both men grinned at her, “definitely never touching tequila again.”
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