Atlas POV
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I could only hold my breath as Riftyn strode over to me, a smirk on his face. Twisting my fingers together a little, my eyes flickered behind him to where Arlo was standing with a watchful gaze. I glared at him, and he shot me an apologetic look, before directing his attention to Cyrus and Niko.
 My gaze followed them as they moved up the stairs, Arlo’s dirty words only just missing my ears. Drawing my attention back to Rif, I stood there in silence as he walked around me, muttering things to himself.Â
“So pretty.” He mumbled, and I bit my tongue. Moving over to my face, he put a hand to my jaw, and I narrowed my eyes. He mused a little under his breath as he moved my face around, and I felt my stomach twist a little. I glared at him as he stepped back a bit, and he chuckled.Â
“Don’t look so angry, kitten.” He drawled, before holding a hand out. Resisting an eye roll, I sighed as he took my hand in his, and pulled me towards the kitchen.
Oh fuck.
Rif sent me a smug gaze. “Now, kitten. Why don’t we play around a little?” he purred, and I swallowed as he came up close. I moved backwards as he walked forwards, until I felt my back hit a wall. Riftyn smirked.Â
He pressed against me, and my breath hitched as he grabbed both of my hands, putting them above my head. A dangerous glint in his eye appeared as he pushed himself into me, and one of his hands fumbled around with the base of my shirt.Â
“You’re doing so well kitten,” he praised, before sending me a look.Â
“Oh right. I forgot you got off on that kinda shit.” He grinned cheekily as I glowered at him, before feeling the cold air hit my torso. Riftyn shivered as his gaze flickered over me, and I tried to push myself as far into the wall as possible.
He sent me a suggestive look, before his lips slammed into mine. My eyes widened as his tongue pushed against my lips, and I felt all the passion and fire of Rif mixed into the kiss. His lips moved around mine, and he pulled away a little, leaving me breathless.
 “Cute.” He smirked, before pushing into me again. Once more his lips furiously begged entry to my mouth, and I glared at him a little.Â
Rif didn’t seem bothered though, instead moving his knee up to my crotch, smirking at the small gasp I made. Feeling his knee press on my manhood, I half-choked, cursing at myself as his tongue pushed through.
His body pushed me into the wall as he tongue swept through my mouth, and a small groan left my mouth as I felt his knee push into my hard-on again. I tilted my head back as his lips ravaged mine, savouring the feeling of his lips dancing across mine, marking my jawline and neck.
 It felt like I was dreaming as he moaned out, the vibrations skimming the top of my lips. I pushed myself into him, my mind in a daze, rubbing myself over his knee as he smirked into the kiss.
His lips continued to fight against mine, and I smiled a little as his lips opened up. He moaned as I pushed my tongue into his mouth, exploring every nook. He tasted perfect. The kiss seemed to last forever, and I forgot about my hands being held above my head, instead focusing on showing my love for the man in front of me.Â
His knee pushed into me again, and a string of curses left my mouth, before he broke the kiss off, panting. “F- fuck kitten.” He murmured, and I pressed a kiss to the top of his nose, smiling a little.
 “You’re so pretty.” I whispered, and he looked fondly at me, before blinking, and snapping out of his dream-like daze.
He released one of my hands, he yanked the other forward, and my eyes widened as I fell onto him, feeling him chuckle. His fingers began to wrap and pull a little on my waistband, and I narrowed my eyes, before letting my free hand to the same to his.
He froze a little as I pushed my hand over his manhood, and I sent him a lustful look. A choked moan left his mouth as I pushed us both forward to the kitchen counter, until his back hit it.Â
Long fingers pulled down my pants, and I pushed into him again, planting kisses over his jaw, gazing at him as he raised his head to the ceiling in a breathless moan. His pants were pulled down, and I stepped back a bit to admire him. To study his toned body, and little pants.
Catching me staring at him, he grinned, before pulling me in again. “Now kitten.” He breathed, and I looked up at him with wide eyes as he flipped us over. The edge of the counter dug into my back as he smirked.Â
“Mags!” He called out, and I frowned, before whipping my head round to the door where Magnus stood. His face was morphed into a lewd expression as his hands fondled his hard-on and a low groan left his mouth.
 “You two,” He breathed, moving over to us both. “Are fucking hot.” He finished, moaning a little as my eyes flickered over his figure, swimming in the sweat rolling off his body, and his dark hair that trailed over his forehead.Â
“I could say the same.” I mumbled, and Rif nodded a little, before a dark look crossed his face, and he glanced at me. Catching on, I gave a small nod.
 “Now, Mags.” I began, and Mags glanced at me, resting two hands behind him on the counter. “I’d love to see you cry.” I drawled, and his eyes narrowed, before they flickered over to Rif.
“That was not the deal.” He growled, and Rif shrugged.
“I was never one to hold my word.” He replied nonchalantly, and Mags glared at him. Ignoring them both, I pushed myself off the counter, striding over to Mags, eyes dark. Watching him shiver a little, I smirked, before pressing a hand to his back, and pushing him back over the counter.Â
My gaze fixed onto his as I knelt down onto the ground. Taking him into my mouth, he threw his head back, a string of moans leaving his mouth. I grinned a little, running my tongue up and down his hard-on, feeling it straighten up, before tugging a little on his balls. A low groan left his mouth, and I worked my tongue over his manhood, feeling him shiver.
 “Fuck Atlas- hahhh~” He moaned, and a string of curses left his mouth. Hearing him begin to pant, I worked my mouth and hands faster, savouring the man in front of me. Fucking fuck he looked hot like this, with his head thrown back, and his hips bucking up. It made me want to mark him all over, and ravage him until he could barely walk.
Maybe some other time.
A string of moans left his mouth, and he shuddered. “K- kitten, I’m close.” He groaned, and I only bobbed my head in response, enjoying the sounds he made. He froze a little, before my mouth filled with hot liquid. His eyes fixed on mine as I licked it up, not minding the taste, and he panted heavily.Â
“Fuck Atlas. You- I- fuck.” He breathed, and I hummed a little, before standing up, and moving forward, making him push himself further back over the counter.
A questioning gaze from both Riftyn and Mags was fixed on me as I leant over him, before grabbing one of his nipples, and twisting it a little, gauging his reaction. He threw his head back, a low groan leaving his mouth, and I sent Rif a smug look as he shivered, hands running up and down his own hard-on.
 Flicking the nipple a little, I moved over to the other one, before pressing my lips onto Mags’s abs, sucking and licking, smirking as he shivered and panted underneath me. His manhood sprang back up, and a string of curses left his mouth as I trailed my tongue over his body, tasting vanilla and smoke on my tongue.Â
He bucked his hips again, and his hard-on brushed over mine, making me pause, a low groan leaving my mouth, before continuing on my artwork.
My hand wrapped around his throat as my mouth moved up to his chest, and I bit lightly on his nipples, pushing his head back as he moaned loudly. “A- Atlas- fuck-”
My mouth moved up and down his chest, and I kissed every part, sucking a licking, enjoying the way the moans he made mixed with the wet sounds of my mouth, and the small pants of Riftyn beside us.Â
“Fuck Atlas. Y- you really know how to fucking turn people on.” Rif breathed out, a small moan leaving his mouth, and I didn’t move my gaze from Magnus, only nodding in response, admiring Mag’s expressions as they twisted into one of pleasure as I nibbled on one of his nipples.Â
He bucked his hips again, and I let out a low groan at the contact, ignoring the way Riftyn shot up, and watched me curiously. Mags threw his head back, and I got a better grasp of this throat, choking him a little, panting as I moved my tongue over his collarbone, sucking on the edges, completing the artwork now dotted over his body, before trailing my tongue back down his torso.
Teasing him a little, my tongue flickered over his v-line, purposely avoiding his hard-on, watching as he let out a string of curses. “Atlas- fuck- please-” He breathed, trying to buck his hips, before I pushed them down with a hands.Â
“Say that again.” I ordered, and his eyes went wide, before sealing his mouth shut. I only shrugged, before flicking my tongue over his manhood, never staying for long enough, and instead letting it dance around it. He groaned again in frustration.
 “Say it again.” I repeated, eyes dark, and he looked at me with a pleading gaze.
“P- please Atlas. Please.”
That was good enough for me. A heavy blush now coated his cheeks, and he refused to look at me, instead gasping as I wrapped a strong hand around him. I breathed heavily into his chest as I worked my hand up and down his length. Feeling his shiver, and hearing him moan.Â
“S- shit Atlas. Haaahhh~ can I come? P- please?” He moaned, and I tilted my head, pretending to think.
Whining, he bucked his hips again. “Please Atlas. L- let me come.” He panted, and I nodded a little, feeling his shiver hard as hot liquid sprayed over me hand. The blush still dusted on his cheeks as he watched me, and I gazed at him as I moved my hand up to my mouth flickering over my fingers.
“Fuck. You’re both really. Fucking. Hot.” Riftyn groaned, and we glanced over to hear a string of moans leave his mouth as he came, eyes fixed on us the both the whole time. Mags panted heavily beside me, and I smirked at him.
“Now. Darling. How much do you like this countertop?”
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i hope you all stay safe, here’s some tea ৠ‧₊˚ 🵠⋅,
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