Colten POV
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Everyone was still gathered in my room when Atlas came back. To be honest, I wasn’t expecting him to come. Magnus had said he was pissed, so even he looked surprised.
Either way, the first thing Atlas did was go over to Niko. His face was sort of tired when he walked in. I knew how he felt. I had it too sometimes. As soon as I saw him, the only thing I wanted to do was reassure him. I didn’t want him to feel numb anymore. It was a mix of sadness and tiredness.
I wasn’t specifically diagnosed, but I’m fairly certain it was a form of depression. I didn’t like feeling that way. I hated it when I did. I could never do anything- I had no motivation. I wonder how long Atlas has had it.
Either way, when I saw Atlas press something into Niko’s hand, my face lit up. As Niko came back over to us, I could see how his face had done the same thing, with a light blush coating his cheeks. The rest of us soon saw the bracelet and holy- Atlas was very good at making bracelets.
He had chosen every colour that suited Niko- a muted yellow mixed with light greys and blues. It was perfect. The others and I could only hope we’d get one too. I suppose this was an apology for how he acted, and by the look on Magnus’s face, he hadn’t put him up to this.
We quickly finished the movie, and Cyrus and Mag went down to begin making lunch. We had been having a movie day, and so far we had gotten almost all the old animated Disney movies- which in my opinion are the best kind, and a couple of the others favourites- like Princess Bride and Dead Poets Society.
Riftyn had been hoping we could watch a couple more- but we hadn’t managed to.
Milo stayed back to help me clean up while the others went downstairs, including Atlas surprisingly. As soon as they had left, I turned to Milo. “Did you see what Atlas gave Niko?” He asked, eyes shining.
“Yes, I did baby.” I chuckled, and Milo looked up at me with an excited face.
“Can I have one too?” he tugged on my shirt.
“You’ll have to ask Atlas to make you one,” I told him, and his eyes grew frustrated.
“But-“
“Now, now calm down” I began, and Milo looked down.
“Did you know Niko and Riftyn got special time downstairs? Magnus didn’t even know!”
“Oh? Are you jealous little one?” I smirked, and Milo nodded, cheeks burning.
“They can have their own time. You could ask to join in?” I suggested, and Milo’s head snapped up.
“I hate asking for things!”
“Oh? So, if I…?” I slowly edged my hands to his waistband, pulling it lower and lower until I heard him gasp. I smirked down at him, before easing my hand into his boxers.
“Already so hard for me baby” I murmured, and Milo looked up at me with wide eyes. Slowly running my fingers up and down his length, I felt the precum dripping.
Teasing him, I gave him a quick squeeze, earning a gasp. “Ah-” He began, before I shoved a wet finger into his mouth. “No. You need to be quiet. Can you do that for me?” He nodded at me, tears slowly filling his eyes. I continued to stroke him up and down, pinching the tip with my fingers.
Taking my fingers out of his mouth, I kneeled, taking him with me. As I pulled off the rest of his boxers, I wrapped my lips around his cock. “Ngh~ please!” He breathed, and I shoved the fingers back into his mouth, giving him a cold stare.
I licked him up and down, before sucking on the tip, and taking all of him into my mouth.
“Such a little slut for me huh” I mumbled, focusing on the beautiful sight before me. Milo had his head rested back, spread out over the couch. His eyes were shut tightly, tears streaming out. “Please daddy- I- I need to-”
Feeling my own cock harden at the name, I focused on Milo. The pressure must have been building up, I could hear his voice clear as day as he moaned. Ah. What a beautiful sound. I felt his cum start to drip out, and took him out of my mouth, squeezing him tightly with my fingers.
“Don’t. You. Dare.” I demanded, and he shivered. I continued to push him over the edge, stroking and licking his length, until I felt him shiver once more, as he sprayed onto my fingers.
“Did my little slut just cum?” I asked him, my eyes darkening. He looked up at me, eyes fearful. “I- I’m sorry! I couldn’t-” I shut him off, slamming my lips into his. I easily won, and I slipped my tongue into his, not bothering to take care of the bites I was giving his lips.
He liked it like that. “Do you think I’ll be like Riftyn? No. I don’t forgive you for those kinds of things. Unless you are. Unless you’re imagining me to be Riftyn. Look at you. Pathetic. The little whore, not even caring to notice who’s pleasuring him” I growled, and pinched his tip.
“No- no its you Colten”
“Colten?” I glanced at him.
“I- I’m sorry. I meant daddy!” He squeaked.
I forced my tongue down his throat again.
“Ah- Sir! I’m sorry Sir! I know its you. I’m such a dirty slut. I won’t come again without you.” He moaned, and I felt my chest fill with warmth at the sound.
The sound I made him make. I nodded in agreement, before releasing my tight grip on him. I brought him into my mouth again, nipping his tip, and licking him up from the base, before I felt him shudder again. “M- master-” He moaned, and I stopped all movements. “Yes?”
“Ah- no don’t stop. Please- ” Ah. I love it when they beg. I grabbed his chin, forcing it down towards him. slamming against his lips, I forced my tongue inside, and let out a louder moan, encouraging me. fingertips gently brushing against the tip of his dick, I smirked as he hands clenched on the couch, groaning at the contact.
I raised my hand, grasping hold of balls, before gently fondling them between my fingers. Every once in a while I tugged at them, only enough to increase the pleasure. “Oh- fuck I’m close, I’m close” he panted, and I stared up at him.
“Cum for me.” Milo looked at me with wide eyes, drunk on pleasure. I chuckled. I barely had to do anything just to reduce my beautiful baby to this. He came over my hand, and I brought it up to his lips, shoving them in.
He sucked on them, watching me the whole time, just like I taught him. I felt his tongue wrap around my fingers, licking every drop off of them, before I brought them back out.
“Now. I’m going to need you to be quiet okay?” I murmured, and he looked up at me, with tearful eyes.
“Y-yes Sir ,” He whimpered, and I felt myself harden at just that.
Pulling down my own sweatpants, I watched as he ran his tongue up and down the bulge, soaking the material. He looked up at me, and I nodded. As he pulled my boxers down, my length sprang out. He looked up at me again, eyes lustful.
“Mhm. So needy.” I mumbled, before trailing my tongue down his chest. Sucking just below his ear, I began to work my way down to his collarbone, leaving bright red marks all over. He moaned and shivered under my touch.
I felt a sense of pride, the dominance that washed over me as I marked him never got old. I trailed his abs with my fingers, before lightly nipping one of his nipples. I lingered on his v-line, sucking, and making sure marks would be left.
“Ngh-” He cried out, before I wrapped my hand around his throat, restricting his air flow. I continued kissing and licking him up and down, taking my time, leaving marks in every place possible.
“Not. A. Sound.” I demanded, and he nodded, just like before. Biting on one of his nipples, I grabbed onto his hair ruffly digging my nails in, before lifting my face up to his. Forcing him closer to me, I shoved our lips together.
I bit his lip and he let out a gasp, leaving me the opportunity to slip inside his mouth. I moved my tongue in sync with his, feeling every nook of his mouth, devouring him whole. He whined, and I bit down on his lip, glaring at him as if to remind him.
I pinned his hands above his head in a tight grip, before moving my head back to see his body. His legs lay spread out, and with his head leant back his Addams apple bobbing each time he swallowed.
His chest heaved up and down as he panted, and the pink artwork I had left on his toned body was beautiful. I stared at my prize in front of me. “Aren’t you a good boy, always sitting still for me. My little canvas” I breathed, hot breath touching his ear.
“Ye- yes” He whispered, before looking up at me. “Could I do something for Master?” I rose my eyebrows before releasing his hands. He dropped them into his lap, panting, before he flipped our positions.
I was now sitting on the couch, legs wide open, while he pressed himself between my legs. I smirked, before nodding at him. Dropping to his knees, Milo swirled his tongue around my v-line, returning the marks I had given him.
He dragged his teeth over the skin, nipping every so often, and I felt something pool in my lower stomach, before I let out a moan. “I don’t like being teased” I murmured, “remember that”, and he inhaled sharply.
He grabbed the base of my cock stroking it as he looked at me. He twisted his fingers as he went, watching for my every reaction. He easily slipped me into his mouth, and wrapping himself around me, he worked him self up and down, nibbling on the tip, tasting the precum that had been dripping for a while.
Digging my hands into his hair once more, I watched as my little slut sucked on me, tasting everything that was to offer. I scrunched my eyebrows together, slowly being lost in the pleasure my little whore was delivering me.
Every sense was heightened and I could basically tell where he would go next. His tongue moved up and down in a rhythm, and I felt myself shiver. He worked his mouth faster, gagging as I came into him.
I watched as he swallowed it. “Good boy” I praised, only encouraging him further as he pushed me deeper. I thrusted into him, barely making sense of what I was doing. Hips raised, I continued to face fuck him, barely pausing to catch a breath. A string of moans was released from my lips, and I threw my head back.
“Fuck Milo, I- fuck” I groaned, and looked at us in the reflection on the TV. Fuck. This was hot. I could watch this all day. Pushing his head further and further onto my cock, I felt his tongue wrapping around me, sliding up and down.
I shuddered, gripping onto one of his wrists as I came again, and he lapped it up, sliding his tongue over my body, before freezing. I looked down at him, before turning to where he was facing. Everett was standing by the door.
“I thought Mag told us we couldn’t-“
“Shh. Mag isn’t here right now” I murmured, beckoning for Ever to come over. “You’ve been missing this haven’t you? You’re just like Milo. A little slut. I can help you.” I told him, and at my one demand, he jumped over to the couch, clothes already removed.
“Look at you, already ready for me” I mumbled, eyeing him up and down. Every one of my boys was beautiful, and Ever was no different. “Can I- can I help Milo Sir?” He asked, eyes wide.
I relished in the feeble tone he used, feeling my dick harden once more. We hadn’t been able to have proper sex since a couple of days ago, and this job wasn’t doing enough for us. “You don’t want any?” I grunted, as Milo picked up his pace again.
“N- no I’m alright” Ever breathed, eyes fixated on me as ecstasy shone through my eyes.
“Oh? Has the little whore been helping himself?” I groaned; half distracted. Ever blushed, before kneeling down beside me on the couch. I let out a shaky breath as he attached himself to my chest, leaning over me as he trailed his tongue over me.
Ever was certainly braver than Milo. Sucking on my collarbone, his fingers traced my abs, causing me to shiver, and Ever let out a small smile as he noticed. Milo stroked my inner thighs, as Ever bit my ear lobe, and traced my chest, both listening for the deep moan I gave. “Fuck- Milo- Ever-”
They smirked at each other, before Milo bit down on my tip, and Ever bit down on my nipple, causing my eyes to roll back as by body shook in sensitivity. The stimulation continued, and I felt myself shiver.
“Ah- I’m gonna-” I moaned, before Ever dropped his hands down to my dick as I came over Milo, each tasting, and lapping it all up. “You’re both such good boys,” I mused.
A sound behind me caught my attention, and I turned around to see Magnus standing in the doorway. Shit. “Uh- hey, Magnus.” I began, and he glared at me.
“I thought I told you, we had to wait to do anything until we’ve told Atlas” He told me, repeating the same thing we’ve all heard over and over again. He glanced at us all, shaking his head, thinking I wouldn’t notice the slight bulge in his pants at the sight of us all spread out.
I looked down at Milo, who snuggled into my chest sleepily. “I know- but its hard Mag.” I looked at him. He sighed and nodded.
“I know. Just try, okay? I know we have sound proofed walls, but if Atlas catches on too soon, we might scare him.” I glanced at the doorway, before nodding, and getting up, Milo in my arms, Ever close behind.
“Now. You need to go take care of that.” I told him, motioning to the tent in his pants. He rolled his eyes, before leaving the room. I directed my attention to Milo and Ever.
“Hey. You alright?” I asked Milo, and he nodded at my sleepily. “Thank you” He mumbled, before closing his eyes. I smiled at him. Everett walked over to the bed with us, and I wrapped my arms around him as he drifted off.
I would do anything for them, and they would do anything for me.
Which is why we need to get Atlas with us.
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A/N
afagsjsk this was my first time writing smth even remotely sexual- sorry if it’s not very amazing
it does get better though i promise- there just hasn’t been enough character development yet
stay safe loves, and here’s some tea ðŸµ
Kasumi <3
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