Atlas Toren -30-

Atlas POV

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The familiar chatter was taken up once more, and my eyes softened as I put Milo down, sitting beside him on the end of the table. “We saw you and Milo!” Cyrus’s blushing face was shown across the table, and a wide smile was spread across his face. 

“Who would have thought. You slept in the same room, and saw us in the morning.” I sweat dropped, and Lo nudged my arm.

“Don’t be mean.” He pouted, and I raised my eyebrows.

“That’s mean?”

Riftyn snickered a little from across me, and I glared at him. “Shut up,”

He raised his hands as defence. “I didn’t say anything.” He replied, and I narrowed my eyes.

Kicking him across the table, he sent me an evil smirk. “Mags~ Atlas kicked me.”

“Atlas. Say sorry.”

I let out a loud sigh, resulting in a glare from Riftyn. “Sorry.” I muttered, and sent him another kick.

“Good boy.”

Glaring at the wall behind Riftyn, I ignored them all as I put a piece of toast on my plate.

Before I realised what I just did. I put… toast on my plate. Voluntarily. Without someone having to ask me. Or remind me. Just- without thought. An immediate reaction.

The warm bubbly feeling came back. I knew it wasn’t much. But I- I didn’t have to be asked! I didn’t even have to think about it!

Magnus must have noticed the warm, happy smile that had spread across my face. “Good job,” He smiled, and I supressed a large smile. “Mhm. Yeah.” I nodded happily, and Milo rested his head on my shoulder. 

“I’m proud of you too,” He murmured, and I kissed the top of his head in acknowledgement. “I know.” I whispered.

“Woah- Riftyn, Mags, you were right- he is bolder when he’s tired.”

Back to glaring at the wall again. Letting out a long exhale, I sent a dark look over to Niko, who had made the remark, and he shivered a little.

“Let’s keep him up so he’s like this tomorrow.” Riftyn whispered loudly, and I kicked him. Turning to face me, he pouted, before plastering a smile over his face. “Aw, kitten. Why would you kick me? You know you love me,” He exclaimed, and I kicked him again.

“I think Atlas is just a little more comfortable now,” Magnus interrupted, and nods went around the table. “We love every version of you.” Cyrus beamed, and I scrunched my nose in disgust.

“Never. Say that again.” I told him, and Arlo chuckled.

“He reminds me of myself now.”

“Yeah- you big bully!” Milo bit back, and Arlo stared at him, before doing a sweep over his body. Milo shivered a little at the eye-fucking, and fell silent. 

Arlo let out another chuckle of amusement, before turning to me. “They all like to say I’m a ‘tsundere’, what ever the fuck that means.”

“I think Atlas watches enough anime to know what that is.” Niko cut in, and I sent him a look.

“Hey! I don’t watch that much. Besides, it’s mainly me just familiarising myself with the Japanese.” I scoffed, and he looked at me.

“Sure. Put it that way. But anyways- they’re all sad. I saw that one- Banana Fish. What the fuck, man. What kind of person puts themselves through trauma like that.”

“Oh? Like I haven’t been through it before?”

“…”

The table was silent after that. I rolled my eyes, groaning. “Come on, you guys know it doesn’t bother me like that.”

“A- alright. Just be careful when you talk about it, okay?” I sent a small nod Magnus’s way.

“Alright.”

The table was quickly cleared up, and Mags made his daily announcement again.

“Okay. So. We’re all going shopping tomorrow. I mean, if you don’t want to come, then sure, but I think we should all get out of the house. Atlas- try and stay with Riftyn this time. Last time was… just- you can fight back next time. My brother’s a lawyer. He’ll get you out of any charges.”

“I- okay.”

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” he assured gently.

“I know.” My reply was quick, and he sent me a nod, before clapping his hands, and the table was cleaned.

I made my way over to Riftyn, who was already waiting by the sink to begin washing up.

It was silent as we did so, my mind was elsewhere, and I was just blankly staring at the bubbles. The others had gone upstairs, I assumed they were playing some card pack that Colten had gotten a while ago. 

“So.” I glanced up at Rifytn, who was staring at me with a knowing glint in his eye. “You have to stay with me for tomorrows trip,” He commented casually, and I narrowed my eyes.

“Yeah?”

He shrugged, and easy-going look on his face. “Well- I’m taking Ever to go to the lingerie shop. Milo too, probably.”

“…right.”

“Which means… you have to come too!” He exclaimed, and my eyes widened a fraction of an inch. “And… we’re going to get you some too!” His elaboration made my head immediately begin to shake. 

“Oh no no no little kitten. You have to stay by me. And if I pull you into a changing store-” He gave a small shrug. 

“Who knows what’ll happen?” The familiar smirk was on his face now, and my hands had stopped cleaning off the few plates we had left.

“And if I don’t?”

“Mags will be not very happy. And he’ll probably bring Arlo into the equation, meaning…” He trailed off, and I narrowed my eyes. “Your ass will be very sore in the morning.” He finished off, and I turned away to hide the small blush on my face. 

“I swear… every conversation I have with you, I end up blushing and running away.” I grumbled, he snickered behind me.

“Aw, come on kitten, turn back to me,”

When no movement was made, I heard him drop the finished off plates into the pile. I didn’t bother turning around though.

I should have.

I felt a foot gently kick the back of my legs, and my balance was lost. As I fell backwards, I turned towards Riftyn to see him reaching out an arm. 

A steady hand found its way to my back, keeping me off the ground. I flushed as Riftyn leant down to me, further and further, until our lips were almost touching. 

“You’re ours kitten.” He whispered, before pressing our lips together.

Directing me over to the counter, he pushed hungrily into me, and I felt his tongue press were my lips were sealed. I heard him mumble something to himself, before a sharp pain darted through my bottom lip, and I tried to cry out. “Rif- ah~”

His tongue began to explore the inside of my mouth, familiarising itself, and my back rested up against the counter. He placed his hands on either side of my body, caging me in. 

I moaned into the kiss as he pushed his tongue further, before bringing himself out to look at me. The lustful gaze he sent me made me shift me legs. 

“You’re so beautiful.”

A kiss.

“We love you.”

A kiss.

“We’re never letting you go.”

A kiss.

“You’re our favourite, little kitten.”

A kiss.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard against this counter until you scream my name.”

With that, his hand reached down to my pants, fumbling with the waistband, trying to pull it down, before a voice made him freeze.

“I’d prefer if you didn’t put a mess on the counter.”

Magnus’s low voice rang out through the room, and I stilled, the blush still prominent on my face. My lips tingled with the force and passion that had just been shown through the kiss, and I raised my fingers up to brush them gently, eyes wide. 

Feeling them swollen, and most likely pink, I turned my head to the side, trying to hide the blush.

Riftyn then headed straight to my exposed neck, his tongue darting around and sucking on every inch he could. I closed my eyes as pleasure pooled in my lower stomach. “Ng~ Riftyn~”

“I’ll find a better time love, and maybe we can bring Niko or Cyr into it to.” He mumbled, his hot breath hitting my ear, and I let out a shaky nod. 

Adjusting his pants a little, he let his arms drop to his sides, before turning to look at Mags. I did too.

Magnus coughed a little, adjusting his own pants, and I swear I caught a small blush on his face. “Add me in too.” He proposed, and Riftyn raised his eyebrows in question, a small smirk on his face.

 “Oh? Is this the same Mags that threatened me just a couple of days ago?”

Magnus turned right back around, the blush gone, and a small smirk on his face. 

“Oh, no. That still stands. You won’t be able to walk for a week. You’ll be my little bitch.”

I felt Riftyn shiver slightly beside me, and I glanced at him. “Oh? His little bitch?”

“Shut up.” Riftyn mumbled, a small blush dusting his cheeks.

“Kinky much, hm?”

“I’ll show you what kinks I have.” His tone was suddenly light and teasing, but the blush was still there. I raised my eyebrows, chuckling in amusement.

 “Alright.” I concluded, before following Mags up the stairs.

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A/N

i posted this one today because i had time- which also means i’m not sure i’ll end up posting tomorrow.

thank you all so much for reading btw <3

stay safe, 

Kasumi :0