Chapter 131: Next Stage (2)

Ayen could not even see anything clearly; his gaze seemed to be looking at nowhere. He felt like his brain had stopped functioning at some point, and only the vivid sensation in his lower body lingered.

With a final whine, Ayen’s body trembled as he came, releasing everything inside Devion’s mouth. Ayen could not see what Devion did; he did not have enough focus to put his attention on that.

He leaned weakly on Khal’s chest, gasping for air. Yet, he was still shaken and twitched slightly when Devion or Khal touched him.

Khal kissed his cheeks, and Ayen let him and continued to catch his breath. When he finally calmed down, Ayen’s gaze landed on Devion.

He was wiping his mouth, but the moisture could still be seen. Ayen stared at Devion’s lips, thinking that it was the very same mouth that swallowed his member earlier.

Ayen’s cheeks heated once more.

Devion sensed his gaze, licking his lips. He grinned and looked up at Ayen, hands touching Ayen’s thighs.

“How about it? Did you enjoy it?”

Actually, Ayen climaxed much earlier than expected. However, it was understandable, as it was his first time. He could not wait to taste him again. Thinking so, Devion licked his lips, his eyes locked with Ayen’s.

“You taste real good,” Devion spoke hoarsely, staring at Ayen as though he were about to devour him again.

Ayen already felt so weak that he did not think he was ready for multiple climaxes at once. Yet, his dick still twitched at the mention.

Khal then laughed, amused. His eyes seemed to have a darker shade than usual.

“Better than mine?” he teased.

Devion rolled his eyes. “Jealous fucker.”

Khal’s amused smile did not fade.

“You did not answer my question,” Khal then added, releasing Ayen’s hands, and his own hand traced Ayen’s abdomen. His gaze gleamed with desire.

Devion had long since been familiar with this look. His expression also shone with interest.

“If you’re curious, why don’t you try it yourself?” He did not really answer the question and only asked a different one instead.

This time, Ayen gulped. It was not particularly loud, but with Devion and Khal’s desire heightening their senses further, they heard it loud and clear.

Both smiled amusingly.

Khal’s right hand already reached Ayen’s right chest and pulled at the bud. “As much as I want to, maybe next time…” His other hand was lowered at the crotch, but not fully.

Ayen let out a gasp, then a moan; he was not one to suppress himself now. He turned and glanced at Khal. In fact, the shade of Ayen’s eyes was no less than the two.

The indifference in his eyes had not faded, but it was lighter. His desire was also laid bare, something the two could see. So, they never even thought that Ayen was only being forced by the moment.

All of them wanted this. And that was what made it easier to be engrossed in the heat.

“Next time,” Ayen paused and licked his lips. He stared at Khal before he glanced back at Devion, who was watching Ayen’s chest be fondled by his ex-lover and now-acknowledged fuck buddy.

The shade of his pupils turned darker. His arousal reached another peak. Fuck.

Devion owned Khal. He always had that confidence. No matter how fucked up and stubborn he was, how much his insanity grew, Khal would never leave him.

They were in a messy relationship, and they did not bother to correct it because at the end of the day… It was not worth much.

Khal was Devion’s, and he was his. It was more powerful than any label could offer.

Devion thought their world would remain like that. Just the thought of others getting in between them made him crazy, his mental state spiraling out of control.

Yet, Ayen was different. Devion did not know how it was so easy for them to accept him. because he was their guide? No, it was beyond that.

He was… theirs. It was as simple as that.

Ayen could not see Devion’s mind spin in a split second, but he felt that realization. He did not know that Khal also had thought of the same thing.

But he sensed it. Devion and Khal looked at him with even more intensity than before. Something within him cheered, just like that… Be more obsessed. Then… They would never dare to replace him with anyone.

Ayen’s eyes turned a tad bit darker. Each of them carried darkness in their hearts, maybe… They were really fated to be together.

“Next time, I’ll try.” The two somehow expected he would say this, so they did not react excessively, but their eyes gleamed with anticipation.

“Sure.” Devion acted nonchalantly, but his hand was already pinching Ayen’s thigh, and his erection throbbed.

“You can try everything,” Khal spoke with a wicked smile.

Devion let out a laugh. “Everything, you mean…”

Khal did not answer, but also laughed. Ayen was not laughing with them, but not because he did not answer the dirty jokes this time. The first few times, Ayen could not comprehend them, but there was no way Ayen had not gotten it by this time.

He was just not capable of laughing as loudly as they were; the emotions were only returning slowly. But he was not impatient; he let himself adapt to them.

The three lingered at the bed for a few more minutes before they went to the bathroom to clean up. However, since Khal and Devion were still hard…

Ayen helped them with his hands. So, the two left refreshed, while he was so tired and felt his hands were numb. The two were not easily satisfied, and so it took longer.

Still, they compensate him by massaging his hands.

After everything, the guiding sessions, and the intimate actions, the three did not talk and decided to sleep immediately. One after another, the three drifted into a deep sleep.

And this time, Khal was the one between them while his hands were spread and pillowed by the two as they embraced him, hands entangled. He kissed both of their heads and pulled them a bit closer before he finally let himself succumb to dreamland.

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