(BL) The Villain wants a Divorce!

It took Cass a long moment to come down from the high he was experiencing. It was clear to the others after a few moments, that was what it was. A high. He wasn’t fully responsive for a few minutes, and when Cass did come down, his face flushed, his lips twitched, and he wiggled against Lucian.

”Oh wow.” Cass whispered, and all three men smiled at him in amusement. Lucian reached out, brushing a few hairs out of his face.

”Did you like it?” He asked, already knowing the answer, but he wanted Cass to say it. Unlike before though, Cass didn’t even hesitate. He gave a slow, serious nod, his chest heaving as he gathered himself.

”I really liked it.” Cass said honestly, and Lucian laughed. He leaned in, pressing a kiss against his lips. It was chaste, light, and when he pulled back to find that Cass was pouting, he couldn’t resist. He leaned in, kissing the man deeply like he wanted him to and Cass sighed into the kiss.

”So demanding.” Edgar teased, watching Cass with hungry eyes. Cass moaned into the kiss, his hand gripping onto Lucian’s shoulder until he realised it was slippery.

Cass jolted back, pulling his free hand into his line of sight while Lucian stared on with disinterest. In fact, he looked annoyed that Cass broke up their kiss. Cass stared in horror at the red on his hand, under his nails.

”Oh my god. Oh, my god! Are you alright, Lucy? I’m so sorry! You should have told me if I was hurting you!” Cass was horrified and Lucian stared at Cass’ hand, no interest.

”I was hurting more because I wanted to spill my seed into you. This? This is nothing.” Lucian said with a shrug. ”Honestly, true dragon matings means that the male gets marked up. If he doesn’t, he isn’t caring for his partner enough. This is a good sign. You liked me enough to dig your claws in.” Lucian smirked, and Cass felt his face warm.

Then, his mind repeated what he’d said, and Cass relooked at his hand. Claws. Lucian had said claws, and much to his horror, Cass found that he was right. Cass didn’t have a normal hand anymore. His hands, his fingernails were sharp, dangerously sharp. Cass let out a yelp.

”What the fuck?” Cass yelled and Lucian softened.

”It’s okay, Cassy Baby. It’s totally normal.” Lucian was out of his mind if he thought this was normal. Cass knew he had a horrified look on his face as even Gideon reached out and pushed his hair out of his face.

”He’s right. You’ve just not been properly fed before, Cass. We were aware that something might happen. Weren’t you? Didn’t you think something might happen if we fed you the proper way?” Cass was at a loss. The proper way? What the hell-

Cass swallowed thickly, his face going red as he realised what Gideon meant. Feed him properly. Right. Sex. Sex was how sex demons normally ate, not blowjobs.

Cass wanted to cover his face, but between Edgar holding onto his hand like a lifeline and his blood-covered fingers, there was nothing he could do. So instead, he just closed his eyes and sighed.

”...Did anything else change?” Cass asked. The silence that followed his words told him that, yes, something else had changed.

”...You got thicker.” Edgar told him and Cass opened his eyes, confused. He turned to stare at Edgar, finding the man staring at him, hungry. ”You thickened up. Almost immediately. It feels a bit like a blow, you know? All of that feeding and all it took was a few pumps of cum in your ass. I’m a little annoyed, you know?” Edgar muttered. Cass blinked.

”Your eyes also shifted. I don’t know if it’s permanent, but the whites of your eyes have shifted to black, and your irises...well, your pupils aren’t the only things that are heart-shaped anymore.” Gideon told him. Cass gulped.

”You’re also prettier.” Lucian added. All three men nodded.

”Yeah. Really pretty.” Edgar agreed. Cass felt his face warm.

”So pretty I think we’re all seriously considering letting no one else see you.” Gideon added, which surprised Cass immensely. Gideon had not struck Cass as a possessive person. He expected those kinds of words from Lucian, but Gideon? Maybe even Edgar would say something like that, but Gideon?

Edgar turned to look at him, as did Lucian.

”Yeah...I thought you would disagree, Giddy?” Lucian asked carefully and Gideon swallowed. His face warmed, his green eyes wide.

”Well, it’s not like I’m blind. I can tell that if we let him go out in public right now Cass might cause a disturbance. He would hate that.” Okay, that was a semi-reasonable reason. Cass felt his confusion lessen. Lucian growled, as if he could sense that wasn’t all and Gideon flushed. ”And, well...I won’t lie and say that I want to share him with anyone else.” Cass was at a loss while Lucian gave an encouraging nod.

”Good man. Glad to hear it.” Lucian said. Edgar nodded too.

”Good. If you hadn’t been honest, I would have bitten you and made it hurt.” Gideon winced.

”When am I not honest?” Gideon asked as Edgar glared at him.

”You lied to yourself for nearly two decades about your sexuality, Giddy.” Edgar told him and Gideon frowned.

”That can’t be held against me. The society we live in isn’t accepting of homosexuals and I was trying to keep us both safe.” Gideon and Edgar looked ready to get into an argument while Cass turned his attention back to his bloody hand. He couldn’t do much with blood all over him, let alone the claws.

Cass sighed, staring at it, and Lucian turned his attention to him.

”Why don’t you try to clean it up? I hear licking it might help.” He said. Cass wondered if he was joking.

”Oh, I can help!” Edgar said, releasing Cass’ hand and then reaching for the other. Cass barely had a moment to hesitate before Edgar was sucking on his fingers, his tongue swirling around, licking them clean.

Cass sucked in, his ass squeezing Lucian tightly as he watched Edgar. He wasn’t even trying to be sexual, but it was. Anything in this moment was. Edgar was focused, his tongue moving as he cleaned Cass’ fingers. In mere moments, it was all gone, and Edgar was glancing at Lucian.

”Can I...clean you up?” He asked and Lucian chuckled, smiling.

”Go ahead, Eddie Weddie. I’m not going to fight you. Save some room for everyone else’s blood.” He teased and Edgar smiled, his fangs out.

”Don’t worry. I plan to work up a sweat so that I’m hungry all over again. Your blood does pack a punch, though.” Edgar licked his lips, his eyes bright. Cass shivered. Oh shit.

”H-Hurry up, Eddie.” Cass said, drawing attention to himself again. ”I think...I think I want to try fucking you now.” Edgar’s eyes grew wide, his jaw dropping. Lucian rumbled.

”Not alone, you aren’t.” Lucian warned and Cass turned his gaze to Lucian, confused. Lucian stared at him. ”I’m staying inside of you for a little bit longer. I like it too much, and while I am able to be in control most of the time, I can’t pull it out yet. Not fully. I need to pour my seed into you one more time, so you either get speared by both of us, or you wait another round before trying to get Eddie pregnant.” Cass stared at Lucian putting his foot down.

Then, he swallowed.

Honestly, the dragon had been very reasonable. He’d been joking, laughing, all while sharing Cass with others. He knew that wasn’t exactly normal for dragons and Cass had also asked him to change a lot for him. He’d asked Lucian to become more human, and he had. Even after coming back from his shed, he was being good. On his best behaviour, honestly.

Cass let out a soft sigh, sliding his gaze to Gideon.

”Are you okay, Gideon? Not too pent up?” Cass asked, meaning it. Gideon shook his head almost immediately.

”No. Truly, I’m alright. I can wait. Lucy has been by your side longer. He’s earned his place, and as long as you’re happy, and Eddie is happy, I’m fine waiting. I have the patience of a knight.” Gideon said with a small smile. Cass smiled in response. He glanced towards Edgar, checking to see if he was alright with it and practically saw hearts in the other man’s eyes.

”Oh, you’ll be in charge of the thrusts?” Edgar asked and Lucian gave a deep, rumbling laugh.

”I will be.” He assured him, and Edgar grinned.

”Maybe I’ll save cleaning up your back for later. I want to suck on Cass while he pumps inside of me. I want to see how much he can spill.” Edgar said. Lucian let out a whistle, impressed, while Cass flushed.

”Oh, we should compete. Cassy Baby, how do you feel about that? Do you want to compete with Eddie to see how much you two can milk from us?” Cass had no words. Were they seriously turning everything into a damn competition? Why?

”I’m going to lose because I’m spilling all over the place, no matter who it is. My cock doesn’t have an off function.” Cass complained, drawing attention to his still leaking cock. Lucian made a thoughtful noise.

”Hmm. That’s true...alright. We’ll have to leave that for another day, I think.” Lucian said, and Edgar, who looked like he was going to pout, sighed.

”Understood.” He turned his attention to Cass, his eyes bright. ”How do you want to take me for your first time? On my stomach, my knees? My back, side, half off the bed?” He asked and Cass flushed. He was still on his back, cock buried deep in his ass. They were chatting so casually and Cass had adjusted so much he’d almost forgotten about it. ”Or, do you want me on top?” While this felt ridiculous, Cass seriously considered his words. After a moment, he responded.

”I think I want you to be on your back, like I am.” Cass admitted. ”I want to look into your eyes like I was able to look at Lucian.” Cass told him. Lucian’s cock swelled inside of Cass as Edgar’s expression softened. Even Gideon looked moved. Edgar reached for Cass, kissing him deeply, his hair tickling his face.

”You are too sweet for your own damn good.” Edgar muttered. ”What am I supposed to do with you? How am I supposed to drain you dry when I have to compete with everyone else?” He asked and Cass gave a nervous laugh.

”Or, you could not drain me dry?” Cass suggested. That was vetoed immediately. Cass wasn’t getting out of this in one piece, and from the hungry looks on all of their faces, this was only the beginning. ”Fine. Help me up?” Cass asked and boy, was it a strange feeling moving with a cock still inside of him. There was a lot of pausing and breathing as the dragon’s dick shifted and touched parts of him that no dick should be able to touch, but made stars appear behind Cass’ eyes.

”How am I going to handle your other dick?” Cass whispered and Lucian pressed a warm kiss against his throat.

”With love and acceptance. Treat me kindly, with gentle hands and a tight ass, Cass.” Lucian pleaded, his big, orange eyes slitted, dangerous, and sincere. Cass sighed. That wasn’t what he meant, but Cass couldn’t exactly argue with him.

”Don’t forget my ass, Cass. I don’t want you to be kind with it. I want you to abuse it.” Edgar said, lying down on his back, his legs spread wide. ”Come on, take a dive. Fill me up, like you’ve been wanting.” Edgar said, licking his lips. Cass felt his head grow hazy as he stared at the twitching, glistening hole before him. Fuck, it was so pink and pretty. How was the man handsome from his head to his ass?