(BL) The Villain wants a Divorce!

Cass had no idea how he had ever gotten into this position. No, really, it was all a damn blur.

One minute, he’d been lying down on his back, then Lucian had pulled him into his arms, then somehow the dragon had kissed and petted him into submission until he’d spun Cass until he was on his knees facing the other direction.

All while remaining firmly planted inside of his ass.

Cass swore he blacked out at one point, the moans leaving his lips painting the air a pretty colour that when he opened his eyes, seemed to translate to the pretty shade all the men were flushed. Edgar was touching Cass, his hands on Cass’ shoulders as he panted, his breaths ragged as he tried to gather his bearings. Lucian was behind him, his hands tender on his waist. One hand was planted on his back, along his spine. Stroking, touching, imprinting every inch of Cass into his mind.

”Damn. This view. You’ve filled out beautifully, sweetness. Your bottom has got a jiggle to it. I can’t wait to see it bounce when I ruin you again.” Cass’ face burned, his tongue feeling too big for his mouth, saliva pooling and pooling until he felt like a slobbering dog.

”Hopefully it’ll only get bigger, healthier as we continue.” Gideon said, his voice raspy, and Lucian let out a rough laugh.

”Yeah, healthier.” He replied sarcastically while Edgar stared at Cass, his face flushed, and he licked his lips.

”Cass? Bunny? You still with us? You look...dazed.” Edgar asked carefully. ”Do you need a minute? Are you processing Lucian’s seed still?” He asked. It was the most absurd question Cass had ever heard and that was why it seemed to dislodge him from the sudden onset of dazed confusion.

”I-I’m just dizzy from being spun around.” Cass admitted. ”I think. Maybe. I don’t know.” Lucian’s hands on Cass curled before they flattened out and Lucian leaned forward. He pressed a tender kiss against Cass’ shoulder blade, affection in every inch of him.

”I’m sorry. I didn’t even consider that. I should have. Are you alright now?” Lucian’s voice was sweet, syrupy. Cass felt he could drown in it. Cass sucked in, nodding slowly.

”I-I think so. I don’t...” Cass swallowed thickly, glancing to Edgar and Gideon. ”I don’t want to be the only one enjoying myself, and I didn’t lie when I said I wanted to touch Edgar. I’m sorry you have to wait on me all the time.” Cass apologised. Gideon’s expression softened, Edgar’s jaw tightened slightly, but Lucian was the one who took it to a dangerous level.

Cass let out a small cry as a sting, familiar and terrifying, came from his shoulder.

”You’re being bad.” Lucian growled, licking his lips after he’d bitten Cass. ”And don’t worry. I didn’t inject any mana, nor did I break skin. However, you needed something to pull you away from this way you are thinking.” Cass tried to turn his head to look back at the man who was still inside of Cass. Lucian’s orange gaze glared at him, a little bit angry, a little bit sad. ”Cass, my sweet soon mate, there is no need to rush, no need to feel bad, and no need to apologise. I’m fairly certain that Eddie and Gideon can find a way to enjoy themselves even if they can’t enjoy you.” Lucian told him and Cass swallowed. ”And we barely waited for you. So what if you need more time? Take it. We’ll be here.” Lucian said.

Cass felt a small smile touch his lips.

”As long as you get to remain inside of me?” Cass asked and Lucian’s cheeks flushed. Edgar’s laughter washed over them as Edgar squeezed Cass’ shoulders.

”He has you there, Lucy. You talk a big game, and while I know Gideon and I agree with you, you are speaking a little untruthfully.” Cass turned back to see Edgar’s smiling face. He caught Edgar’s gaze and Edgar leaned in. He pressed a soft kiss against Cass’ lips and it was Cass who deepened it, his tongue opening up Edgar’s mouth. Edgar’s chuckle was followed by a satisfied groan as Cass reached for him, his hands sliding to Edgar’s waist and dug in.

”Cass, you’re pulling away.” Lucian grumbled, but Cass didn’t notice. Edgar’s hands slid along Cass’ shoulders, sliding into his hair and tugging him in deeper. Their tongues rubbed together, Edgar’s finding the roof of Cass’ mouth and making him shudder. The rough grunt from Lucian told Cass that his body was responding to his touches. Cass was so distracted by the sweet way that Edgar was kissing him that he let out a small yelp when a hand touched his cock.

Cass tried to pull away from the kiss, but he couldn’t. Edgar had pulled him into a tight embrace, not letting him go while Gideon reached down and stroked Cass’ cock. Lucian’s hands were moving on Cass’ back, along the expanse and the crevice of Cass’ spine. Having that many hands on him at once had Cass trembling. He let out a soft cry as Gideon stroked his cock, nice and slow, with no intention of going faster.

It was a teasing touch, one that was driving Cass insane.

”We have to make sure you’re nice and hard for Eddie, right Cass?” Gideon breathed. Cass wanted to see his face. Wanted to see how he was looking at him, but he couldn’t pull away from Edgar to do so. All he could do was let the man touch him, stroke him, his body heat radiating from his right side. Lucian groaned periodically, Cass squeezing him, while Edgar and Cass painted the air with their moans.

Cass was being played like a damn fiddle, and while that scared him, he realised it would have absolutely terrified him before. He was scared but...excited. While he loved kissing Edgar since he was so good at it, his body burned, trembled, and Gideon was driving him insane.

Cass tried to pull Edgar in close, tried to take control of the kiss so that he could end it, but Edgar was too eager for any kind of attempt on Cass’ part to take control.

Cass found himself sandwiched in between two bodies, a third one pushing him to the limits. He knew he was making a mess but no one seemed to care. All they cared about was how he shivered and rippled as pleasure consumed him. It was like they were begging him to fall deeper, fall harder.

Cass barely knew who he was as he fell deeper.

Finally, he was able to pull away from Edgar, both men panting as Edgar pressed his forehead against Cass’, staring at him like a man entranced.

”Gods I’m trembling. Kissing you feels so good.” Edgar breathed and Cass nodded. He couldn’t disagree. He really liked kissing Edgar too, but his cock ached, his body trembled, and he knew, somewhere in the back of his mind that his body should be screaming about how long he’d had Lucian inside of him, but he wasn’t. His body actually seemed to like him there.

Cass gulped, trying to get his tongue to work for him. It took him a couple of tries but eventually, he was able to speak around the desire that choked him.

”I need you, Eddie. Please. I-” Cass felt his eyes water and damn it, he felt ridiculous crying over something that didn’t require tears. Edgar’s expression shifted slightly, his fingers digging into Cass’ hair.

”Oh Bunny. I’m sorry. I should have noticed. Alright, let me get into position again.” Edgar murmured, kissing his face for a moment before he pulled back. Cass watched, a monster barely contained as Gideon finally pulled his hand away from Cass’ cock. All three men watched as Edgar slid back, his smile sultry as he slowly lowered himself onto his back. Cass watched, his tongue in his throat as Edgar slid his hands down his body, slow, careful as his fingers glided over his skin.

Cass had never seen something so pretty as his fingers continued down his body, Edgar humming as he cupped his cock and balls in his hand, giving them a good squeeze. Cass’ throat closed as he watched him do it, Edgar’s smile purely male when Cass jerked his gaze upwards, watching his face.

”Hungry?” He asked, teasing, and Cass wanted to fall on him, pull that cock into his mouth and suck him dry. He wanted to do so while he plunged his cock into what he knew was a sweetly twitching hole that was such a pretty colour.

”Yes.” Cass breathed. ”Very.” Cass’ hands, which had nothing to hold onto now that Edgar was out of his grasp, slid down his own body, ending on his thighs where he squeezed tightly. His body trembled as he watched Edgar slowly open his legs, showing off his whole body to the men. Edgar didn’t mind putting on a show, showing off for the three beasts who were watching him like he was a feast.

”You’re all so ravenous. Even you, Lucy. Does your greed know no shame?” Edgar teased, clearly enjoying the attention. Lucian let out a slow, clicking rumble.

”I am a dragon. I am greed.” He declared and Edgar’s face broke out into a smile.

”I see.” He replied, his gaze sliding to Gideon. His smile broadened before he slid his gaze back to Cass. He was holding onto his dick and balls still, but he released them to open his arms to Cass. ”Come here, Bunny. I’m ready. Giddy made sure of that. Come plant your cock inside of me.” Edgar’s eyes glowed and Cass wasn’t sure who was the sex demon and who was the willing fool who was giving themselves over to them.

Cass went, Lucian going with him. Cass grit his teeth at the sensation, almost pulling him out of the pull he felt towards Edgar.

It was a strange sensation, being so full, shifting, pleasure making a home along Cass’ spine as he moved towards Edgar. As soon as Edgar’s hands touched Cass’ skin again he pulled him in close. Cass let out a small cry as his cock rubbed against Edgar intimately. It wasn’t like this was the first time that they’d rubbed against each other, but it was the first time that they had done this without the feeling of an invisible barrier between them.

Cass looked down, tearing his gaze away from Edgar’s face to watch their bodies rub against each other. If Cass was a lesser man, it would have thrown him into a panic. The sight was overstimulating, the same reason that Cass hadn’t looked when Lucian had entered him at first. His cock was rubbing against Edgar’s balls, so soft and warm, a little hairy but they didn’t prickle him. They felt soft. They felt human.

That damn little ass below twitched, so pink and pretty that of course it belonged to Edgar.

”I don’t, what do-” Cass was frozen. Edgar chuckled, and Cass knew he was about to say something when a larger, rougher hand came around from Cass’ hip and grasped Cass’ cock. Cass sucked in, Lucian’s lips on his throat.

”Sweetness, if you need some help, I am happy to be of assistance.” He rumbled. Cass watched, half horrified, half grateful, as he inched Cass closer from behind, pushing Cass’ body until he was inches from penetrating Edgar. Until he had no choice but to, or not do it at all. Lucian’s tongue licked along Cass’ throat, hot, heavy, and made Cass shiver.

”L-Lucy, this is-”

”You’ve got it.” Lucian said softly. ”You know you want to make Eddie feel good with your dick, sweetness. Are you going to deny him? Are you going to let fear take over instead of letting him feel how good it feels for you right now?” Cass let out a helpless noise. He stared at his cock, still leaking. It hadn’t stopped leaking, if Cass was honest with himself.

”I’m not as big as you are.” Cass admitted and Lucian kissed his throat.

”My soon mate, who is?” Said the smug dragon. It was a tragically good point. ”It doesn’t matter. We’re all men here, and we’ve all seen cocks before. Does it matter? You’re long enough to give him pleasure, thick enough that he’ll have to stretch. You’ll get deep enough inside of him that you’ll have his eyes rolling in the back of his head. Do you want to deny Eddie that kind of pleasure, Cass?” Cass found himself shaking his head before Lucian had even finished his words. He couldn’t. That was too cruel. He...needed to do it. Do him.