(BL) The Villain wants a Divorce!

Gideon, who had been forced to watch everything from afar, was pitching quite the tent in his own pants. When Cass pulled himself off of Lucian, the man sliding out of Cass and still remaining hard, Cass licked his lips.

Lucian growled, clearly not happy that they’d only gone once, but Cass wasn’t looking to get overfed again. He just wanted a proper meal, and they were the ones who were neglecting him. Cass had every right to get back at them.

Cass shot Lucian another warning glare, glancing between him and Cass’ favourite chair, and Lucian got the hint. The long, angry growl that tore out of him and Cass snapping his own teeth at him.

”If you hadn’t done this in the first place, you wouldn’t be in this mess!” Cass growled, his own anger boiling over. ”Shut the fuck up, sit back, and behave!” Cass snarled. Lucian blinked, his face blank at the angry outburst before his face flushed. He appeared properly chastised, nodding meekly, his cocks still hard, as Cass turned and marched towards Gideon.

Edgar was the one who was muttering quietly to himself, moving Gideon around like he was a piece of furniture, not a knight allowing some mages to manipulate him. Gideon at least looked remorseful. Edgar was spreading his legs open on the couch, pulling his hard cock out from his pants as Cass approached. His little spat with Lucian giving Edgar just that little bit of time to get ahead of him.

Gideon’s eyes explored both men’s faces, taking in the flushed cheeks, the anger and desire, and Gideon swallowed thickly. He was but a human around monsters, and he knew his place better than most.

”My apologies, Cass. I wasn’t aware how often you needed feeding.” Gideon tried to apologise but Cass covered his mouth. His breath felt hot against Cass’ hand as Cass scowled at him.

”Don’t apologise for something you don’t actually mean. You take me for a fool? I know you were itching to get your hands on Edgar. I have half a mind to fuck him in front of you and just put the tip of your cock in me to get fed, but that’s not fair on Edgar. He deserves rest.” Cass growled. Gideon’s face warmed, embarrassment making him docile as Cass glared at him.

”I wouldn’t mind.” Edgar said and Cass shook his head.

”I do. You’ve been ambushed a lot. I wanted to at least take my time, woo you. These fools are dining and dashing.” Cass muttered. ”At least when I do it, you fucking know why.” Edgar’s eyes were bright as he glanced over at the pouty, handsome demon. He looked like sin incarnate, and with his first feeding in a while, he was even more dangerous.

”I don’t mind being ambushed by you right now, Cass. I think I’d like to be bent over the table and fucked by you right now. You’d like to do that to me, right?” Edgar’s eyes were smoldering blue pits that threatened to pull Cass down and drown him. Cass swallowed thickly.

”Later.” Cass rasped, unsure where he was getting the self control. ”I want to finish this punishment first.” Cass said. Punishment? Yeah right. Not when both men were looking at him with such yearning gazes that it was clear that the lesson might not stick. ”I should have just tied you up to posts outside.” Cass muttered, staring at the pretty way that Gideon was flushed. His red hair tousled, his green eyes fevered.

He didn’t even seem that upset at Cass’ suggestion, but he couldn’t speak because Cass was still covering his mouth. Cass sighed, shivering as he placed his hand on the couch behind Gideon and crawled onto his lap. Edgar didn’t hesitate to help him again, guiding him downwards until Cass found the head of Gideon’s cock. Gideon’s green eyes flashed, desire growing as Cass slowly lowered himself down on him.

Unlike Lucian, Cass knew that if he rode Gideon fast and hard, that would be harder on him. Gideon liked to take his time. He liked to learn what his partner’s liked. He didn’t like cumming first, and that was exactly what Cass was going to do to him.

”Eddie, can I ask you a favour?” Cass asked sweetly, turning his big, red eyes towards the man who was his very willing assistant.

”Of course, my sweet bunny. What do you need?” Edgar purred, ready and willing to strip naked if the man asked.

”Can you bite Gideon?” Cass asked as he sank fully down on Gideon’s cock. ”Not right away, but a couple of times. Just to get the blood pumping?” Cass asked. Edgar’s mouth opened, a hesitant breath leaving his lips before they began to curl. As another man who had been on the receiving end of Gideon’s ’consideration’ Edgar seemed to be able to understand where Cass was going with this.

Edgar chuckled, crawling onto the couch next to them.

”Oh, of course.” I would be happy to assist you in this endeavour, Cass. I would love to.” Edgar breathed, before turning his gaze towards Cass. There was a small amount of concern there. ”Are you sure you don’t need my help outside of that? Will you be alright to do what I think you’re going to do? You’re an amateur, Bunny.” Edgar sounded rather concerned, but Cass gave him a slow, sultry smile. Edgar gaped at him, and Cass felt how Gideon got bigger inside of him.

”Really? Well, I’m sure I can manage. After all, I got such a big load from Lucy, I might as well put it to work.” Cass ground his ass down, clenching around Gideon tightly and felt the man under him twitch. His breath grew ragged, and the muffled moan fed the ego Cass didn’t even know he was growing.

His eyes brightened, glowing in the dim office, and Edgar let out a rough sigh.

”The gods have no mercy.” He muttered as he watched Cass grind his hips against Gideon’s, Gideon’s muscles straining against grabbing him. Cass kept moving, seeking his own pleasure for a moment before he began to ride him in earnest. Where he had been slow and hard with Lucian, Cass didn’t give Gideon the same treatment.

The sweetest he was to the man was when he’d been grinding against him. Now he was moving quickly, his body setting a pace that he could manage. He never fully pulled Gideon out, going up and down over and over as Gideon twitched and tried to gather enough breath to stay awake.

Gideon’s whole face was red, half from Cass restricting his breathing by covering his mouth still, half from the fever that Cass was building inside of him. Cass could tell he was fighting his orgasm, he could feel how much control the man had on his own body. Cass wanted to laugh, but he couldn’t. He was too focused on the task at hand.

That was where Edgar came in.

Edgar made his move carefully, pressing his lips against Gideon’s throat first. Warning him what was about to happen. It didn’t matter. No matter how much warning you received, feeling those pretty and sharp fangs pierce your skin for the first time was always a shock. Gideon’s hips bucked into Cass unintentionally, Cass muffling the shout that escaped Gideon’s lips as Edgar bit him not once, not twice, but three times.

That was enough to take the control that Gideon had been holding onto and shatter it. Helplessly, Gideon let out a strangled cry, his cum pouring into Cass. Cass’ vision flickered, but he didn’t stop riding him. He sucked the man dry, much like Gideon would do to them over and over until he was a twitching, aching mess. Cass finally uncovered his mouth, letting the man breathe properly for the first time since Cass climbed on top of him.

Cass gloated, feeling victorious and full. Not too full, he wasn’t feeling sleepy, but he did feel rejuvenated. He wasn’t even aware of how tired he’d felt until he had his meal. Cass licked his lips, watching as Edgar did the same.

Gideon lay against the cushions of the couch, staring at the two men like he was a little afraid of them but also like he didn’t want to be anywhere else.

”Can someone release me now?” Lucian growled. ”I don’t like not being able to see.” Cass raised his hand, flipping Lucian off.

”Then don’t fucking forget to feed me.” Cass growled, turning just enough to glare at the man properly. ”None of this would have happened if you hadn’t been afraid to do so. Where did the man go who was practically shoving his cock down my throat to feed me before, huh?” Cass demanded and watched as Lucian flushed, and then looked away. He was like a child.

A child with a huge dick, but a child all the same.

”You had a lot on your plate. I didn’t want to exhaust you.” Lucian muttered.

”Then don’t go at me like a beast. Feed me properly, no more, no less.” Cass growled. Cass, for his part, was quite content to remain with Gideon inside of him. However, he knew that if he did that it wouldn’t be a punishment, but some kind of reward. How? He wasn’t certain, but he just had a feeling they would think of it that way.

Cass turned back to Gideon and Edgar, placing both hands on the couch to begin the process of extracting himself from Gideon. He was fairly certain that his legs would hold him properly, and that there was nothing to spill. He hadn’t felt like he’d spilled anything when he’d slept with them the first time, and there wasn’t a trail of cum from Lucian to Gideon either.

He’d have to learn the little details better.

”I don’t know what properly means.” Lucian argued and Cass, who had been partially up and off of Gideon, snapped his head back to glare at Lucian again.

”Not four fucking times without a break.” Cass growled. ”You only fed me every few hours before, not all at fucking once! Anyone would pass out with regular food or otherwise if they did that! Eddie doesn’t drain people completely, does he? Because he’s not a fucking glutton, Lucian Draken!” Cass snapped and Lucian shrunk.

He knew he was in trouble since Cass hadn’t called him Draken in a long, long time. Edgar chuckled.

”Bunny, take a few minutes to yourself, alright? You might still be feeling a little angry from being hungry. While I don’t agree with them not feeding you, it’s not as if we knew you’d get this hungry in such a short amount of time. We’re all still navigating this, aren’t we? And you’ve punished them now, right?” Edgar’s voice was soft and sweet, and pouting more, Cass pulled Gideon out of him entirely and went to the open arms Edgar gave him. Edgar hugged him, patting his back as he chuckled.

Cass could feel how the two men glared at them.

”You’re being cruel, Eddie.” Lucian protested and Cass swore he felt Edgar raise a hand off of his back to flip both men off.

”Suffer.” Edgar said, taking a page from Cass’ book. ”Let’s get you dressed, hmm, Bunny? Then maybe we can have some tea that Sam made and we can finish the hiring process. One accomplishment at a time, hmm?” Cass was lucky that Edgar turned out to like him. What a sweet man to help him punish the men they cared about and hold him after. Cass was truly blessed.