Atlas Toren -32-

Atlas POV

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Riftyn sent me a smirk over his shoulder as we got out of the car. I glared back at him.

“Now- Atlas, I know you don’t want to, but stay with Rif please?”

“Fine.” 

Magnus beamed at my half mumble, and we set off through the carpark. Rif bounced happily beside me, swinging Niko’s hand up and down as they basically skipped towards the shops.

 “Why are you so… enthusiastic.” My face scrunched up and the last word, and Niko giggled a little.

“Why did it sound like you were in pain talking about enthusiasm?” He exclaimed, and I frowned at him. 

“Because I am in pain.” I grumbled, and let out a sigh, deciding to ignore Riftyn’s stretched out hand asking for mine, and instead look at the cars around us.

 “Aww, why won’t you hold my hand kitten?” Rif pouted in an accusing tone, and I sent him a look with my eyebrows raised.

“Really?”

Riftyn nodded energetically, and I let out a ‘tch’ before moving ahead to walk with Milo.

“Ah- Atlas- we’re about to go in. So can you go back to Rif… please?”

I sighed.

As we walked into the shops Ever joined up with us. I suppose Riftyn hadn’t told him today’s ‘plan’.

“So. Let’s go!” Rifyn chirped, grabbing both Ever’s and I’s hand, dragging us this way and that. No way would I have been able to keep up if he hadn’t been holding me.

Lights and noise rushed past us, and I half wondered if Riftyn ever got tired being this happy.

At that thought, Riftyn sent me a joyful glance, and I decided against my previous thoughts. He’d never get tired of it.

We ended up at a shop called Pleasure for You and Me, and Ever turned to look at me as he read the sign.

“Did you… did you know?”

I scratched the back of my head, my eyes going blank. “What do you want me to say? I didn’t have a choice coming anyway.” I shrugged, and he marched over to me.

“Why wouldn’t you tell me! This is going to be terrible!” He groaned dramatically, before standing up straight.

 “You!” A light slap to the head. 

“Should!” Another light slap to the head. 

“Have!” Another light slap to the head. 

“Told!” Another light slap to the head.

Riftyn broke in, “Now, now, kitten, bubbles-“.

“Bubbles?” I cocked my head in confusion.

Ever looked away from Riftyn and I, a frown on his face.

“Its because the first time I saw him he was blowing bubbles!” Riftyn squealed loudly.

I covered my ears, squinting my eyes. “How… creative.” I muttered, and Rif dragged us both inside while Ever- or Bubbles, sent me a death glare.

“What? It can’t be that bad,” I commented, and Ever shook his head.

“Trust me-“

“Shush Bubbles, we wouldn’t want to spoil our little kitten’s surprise, would we~”

Ever interrupted Rif by dragging his finger across his throat as he looked at me. I raised my eyebrows in amusement, before realising we were inside the shop.

“You’ve never been to a shop like this before, have you kitten?” Rif noticed, watching me try and cover my face with the long sleeves of my shirt. He pushed my hands out of the way, and his eyes glazed over at the blush that dusted my cheeks, before my hands shot up again. 

“Aww, don’t hide Atlas,” He complained, and for once, Ever agreed.

“Yeah. I wanna see that blush of yours. I’m the only one that hasn’t!” He declared frustratedly, and I mumbled out a shut up, before covering my face again.

“Ah! We’re here kitten, bubbles!”

I raised my eyes to see Riftyn pointing at the big MALES sign hanging down from the roof.

Goddam. This was a big ass shop.

I covered my face again as all the male and a few female workers sent our small group suggestive looks, and tried to stop my blush from rising. I looked up as Rif set both Ever and I down, and saw his hand do a little wave before he left us.

In a changing room.

“What…?”

“Yep. So. Now, Rif decides on a whole bunch of outfits. And gets us to try them on.” Ever grumbled, leaning his head back against the wall.

Humming in acknowledgement, without really processing what he had said, I looked at out reflections in the mirror. Ever had fluffed his hair on his forehead and had worn a sweatshirt with some cargo pants he must have found in Colten’s or Arlo’s closet. 

His head was tilted back slightly, exposing his neck, and dark eyelashes were closed, with rosy, pink lips decorating his face.

I moved a bit over to him, ignoring my own reflection.

Ever’s eyes flickered open as I leaned over to him, before closing again as our lips met. Pushing him back up against the wall, I pushed my tongue through his lips, feeling him melt a little into my arms. 

The kiss was soft and inviting, and I felt the warm feeling grow in my chest as I explored his mouth, relishing in the minty taste he had. 

“You’re- you’re beautiful.” I groaned as he pushed himself further into me.

“Atlas~” He made a noise at the back of throat, and my eyes flickered open a little to see a blush lightly coating his cheeks. Encouraging me to go a little further. 

Bringing my knee up to his crotch, I pushed my tongue further into his as I kneed his pants. Hearing him groan a little I broke off the kiss to dot light kisses over his cheeks and neck.

He raised his head to look at the ceiling a I trailed my tongue over his neck, feeling a little shiver run through him. Fuck, he was so beautiful. I never thought I’d have any kind of opportunity like this.

I leant my head back a little to run my eyes over his chiselled jawline, and my eyes glossed over. I wanted to decorate him in marks. Pink, fiery ones that would run all down his neck and over his chest. My thoughts went wild as I leant back in, kissing his swollen lips fiercely, making him moan, and grab my shoulders.

 His hands reached up to grip my hair, and I groaned a little into the kiss. “Fu-” I was cut off as he tried to slip his tongue into my mouth. Pushing him back against the wall, I placed my hands either side of him, caging him in. 

Taking the opportunity, I pressed my knee further into his crotch, before letting my hand wander. Letting the wall go, I let my hand trail down his chest, leaving goosebumps as I slipped it under his shirt. Brushing over his nipples, I felt him moan into the kiss, and took it as a cue. 

Sliding my hands under the waist of his pants, I felt his clothed hard-on, and gave it a brush with my fingers. 

Feeling him shiver a little, I kissed him harder,

Pushing my tongue into his, they clashed, before he let up, and I ran my mouth and lips all over him, savouring the cool, minty taste, before giving his cock a squeeze.

 Bubble jolted a little, before his hands gripped my hair a little tighter. I let out another groan before I heard a sound beside me.

“I have two things to say. Actually, make that three.”

Ever’s grip loosened on my hair, and I placed a small kiss on his nose. He blushed, looking up into my eyes with a glazed over look, his hands trailing down my chest to eventually rest at the bottom of my shirt.

I didn’t turn around to see what Riftyn had to say.

“One, how come you guys left me out?” A small whine came from the back of Rif’s throat, making me roll my dark eyes a little.

“Two, everyone outside the room could hear you. Did you know how many fucking workers were probably getting themselves off to your two’s moans? They’ve had their eyes on you both as soon as we entered, and you give them this?”

There was a dark tone to Riftyn’s voice, and I turned to see a dangerous glint in his eye. “But that’s fine. I’m sure Arlo or Magnus will be able to sort that out.” He growled, and I felt Ever shake a little beside me. 

“That’s… that’s not good.” He whispered, and I gave a small nod.

“Yeah, I figured.”

“You know, just because you’re whispering very quietly, we’re in the same room, and I can still hear both you idiots.” Rif sweat dropped, and I fiddled with my hands in my lap.

“Three, I didn’t know you had a hair pulling kink kitten,” He smirked dangerously, and I glared at him.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

His eyes narrowed, and he leant over to me, hot breath touching my ear. Forcing down a blush, I listened as he whispered almost incoherent things into my ear. 

“So, what would you say, darling, if I undressed you, sat you down like a little slut, and fisted your hair as I face-fucked you, and you took it like a whore? What then, hm?” My eyes widened at the words, and I fiddled some more with my fingers in my lap.

“I-” I began shakily, but he cut me off.

“We’ll find out later sweetheart, for now… I have the clothes!” He eagerly handed both Ever and I half the pile of coat hangers in his hands, and I raised my eyebrows. “Must we?”

“Yes.” He said, as if it was obvious.

“Now. This changing room actually splits into two, so I’ll stay with bubble here while he changes, and you can change in the other one kitten.”

My heart warmed at the words, and I had a hard time trying not to let it onto my face. He cared. He knew. He let me be alone.

“Right- yeah.”

“Now!” He did the clapping thing that Mags always did with his hands, but for some reason as Rif did it, it sounded a lot more sensual, and suggestive.

“Go! Come back here once you’re done!” And with that, he gave me a light push that led me through another curtain.

I blinked a little, looking around the room. It was pretty much the same as before, and the mirror stretched between the two connected rooms.

Deciding I might as well get on with it, I began to look through the pile.

My eyes widened at the first piece.

How could these even be considered clothes?

Sifting through the pile, I saw multiple sets of just stringy fabric, a few lacy bras, and a maid outfit.

Maid outfit? What the fuck.

“Uh- Rif?”

Riftyn’s head, almost instantly, popped through the curtain. His eyes were lit up with anticipation and excitement, before he pouted seeing that I didn’t try anything. 

“You were meant to call me once you’ve changed into something.” He groaned, rubbing his hands over his face.

“Uh- yeah- whatever- why is there a maid outfit in here?”

My cheeks almost pinked with the words.

“Uh- because everyone wants to see you bent over the counter in a tight little skirt?”

“Wha-“

I closed the curtain before he could tease me for my blush. My eyes were wide, and there were butterflies in my stomach as I looked at the clothes. If you could call them clothes.

Deciding on a basic black set of panties and bra, I refused to look in the mirror as I took off my shirt. And then Rif popped his head back in. 

Yelping, I shoved the shirt into my chest, trying to cover up, and Riftyn raised his eyebrows. “If I’m going to see everything, why cover?”

Ignoring his sultry statement, I looked at him. “Do… do I have to wear these?”

Riftyn cocked his head, before a calm look spread over his face. “Of course not. I won’t force you. None of us will.” I nodded a little.

“But- one, it will make you feel so much better about yourself, and two- we’re all going to have a fucking hard on if you wear any one of those outfits. But it’s your choice. It’s okay if you don’t want to. We won’t make you.”

He had come right in front of me by the end of his response, and I blushed as he tilted my head to look at him. “Just think about it.” He whispered, planting a soft kiss on my lips before slipping back through the curtains.

“I- alright.” I mumbled to myself, before slipping of the rest of my clothes. I had seen how happy the others looked when they dressed up, maybe…?

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A/N

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