Colten POV
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Opening my eyes, I looked over my shoulder to see Cyrus stirring in his sleep. “Morning,” He mumbled, and I flicked his head. “It’s too early. Go back to sleep.”
He pouted up at me, and I glanced down at him. Watching as he shifted his legs.
My eyes narrowed a little, and Cyrus caught the movement. “W-what?”
His voice was shaky, and I had a pretty good guess as to why not only he was shifting around, but also as to why a small blush had coated his cheeks. “Had a nice dream did we,” I murmured, and he glared up at me.
“It’s not my fault! Atlas was like one person away! And I couldn’t just not-”
I could already feel my eyebrows rising suggestively before a thought popped into my head.
Almost failing to hide a smirk, I turned towards Cyrus, my chin sitting on top of his head. And moved my hand over to his legs. His cheeks turned even more red.
I loved seeing him blush. It made me happy that I had this affect on him. It was the same with all the others.
My parents had never shown me much love. Abandoning me, and all that. And none of my foster homes did either. They showed their ‘love’ through rape. And assault. And things I never wanted to go through again.
But the boys here made me forget all that.
They loved me.
As soon as I arrived they did.
And I loved them back.
Cyrus’s wide eyes ended up bringing me back to where I was. And all the possibilities of how to continue raced through my head.
Feeling an already semi-hard dick, I began to play out my plan.
“Oh? Why is there something hard here? Did you sleep with a stick?”
Cyrus pushed his head into my shoulder, grumbling to himself. Chuckling a little to myself, lowered my hand to where I could feel a bulge in his pants.
I smirked as he let out a small gaps. “Col- Colten don’t! We’re in bed! The others could hear us!”
“Hm? But you like that thought, don’t you? The thought of your lovers being right there while I pleasure you?”
Cyrus’s cheeks were burning now, and I could him shiver a little as he pushed himself down into my chest. “S- shut up.” He mumbled, and I glanced at him, amused.
Rubbing my palm up and down along his length, I let him wrap his small hands on my shoulder, gripping them tightly. My fingers ran along the rim of the waistband of his pants, which he must have fallen asleep in.
Cyrus’s eyes were squeezed shut as I edged them down slowly, before pulling down on his boxers. Just enough for his hard member to spring out.
“I can’t believe you were dreaming about our little Atlas,” I whispered, enjoying the way his cheeks burned in embarrassment. Giving his tip a little squeezed, his hand shot to his mouth, shoving a fist in it. I smirked again, and let my hands slowly pump him.
“Already dripping for me, love.”
“M- mhm-“
I snickered a little as he tried to contain his small moans, before bringing his hand out of his mouth. “Oh no baby, I want to hear you. I enjoy those little moans.”
Cyrus pressed his lips together, a futile attempt to cut out the noises. I exhaled quietly as my hand began to move faster. “Colten~ ng~”
He began to let out small pouts, and looking down at him, I watched as his face contorted into one of pleasure. Pumping my hand up and down his length, he let out louder gasps, and one of the boys were bound to wake up.
“Ah~ please~ I’m going to~”
Feeling the warm liquid shoot across my hand, I brought my now wet hand up to his mouth, and his eyes widened. Shoving the fingers in, I felt something pool in my lower stomach as he sucked vigorously, watching me the whole time.
Wide, doe eyes stared up at me as he hollowed out his cheeks, and he made an expression of pleasure as he did so. His lips were all pink and swollen, and a light blush coated his cheeks.
I caught a small smirk, and I knew exactly what he was doing.
I removed my fingers, and before he could even begin to tease me, I sent them back down, this time sending my hands at a faster pace.
“Ng~ please Colten~ ah~” I didn’t bother trying to hide his moans, and they quickly filled the room. The others where sure to wake up now, and I could feel Atlas slowly shifting around from behind me.
“Oh? Sounds like our little Atlas is awake, darling,”
Cyrus shivered at the name, and part of me went back to when Atlas did the same. I wondered if he liked those too. I moved my hand as he came once more, panting a little, and his cheeks permanently red at this point.
Licking my fingers a little I kept eye contact just before I turned over to see Atlas facing away from me.
“Atlas? I know you’re awake, darling?”
Ah. The shiver. Now I knew how Riftyn felt when he found out about nicknames. To be honest, this whole morning I had been in a Riftyn-kind of mood, and I wasn’t about to let it go.
I curled up to Atlas a little, letting my hands go over his shoulder, down past his shirt, and onto his chest. Running my cool fingers run up and down the muscles on his chest, the small bumps here and there of past scars, I savoured ever second of his warm, glowing skin under my fingers.
I wish I had done this sooner. I heard Atlas groan a little, throwing his head back onto my shoulder, and I pushed myself up against his back.
I smirked as he shifted his legs together, and I decided to toy with him a little. “Oh? What do you want? Are you just like Cyrus? A little whore?”
Feeling him nod shakily, I decided to run my slim fingers further down his body, down to his v-line. Playing with the rim of waistband of his sweatpants, I left it at that, instead trailing my hands up his body, eliciting small gasps from him.
Latching my hands onto his nipples below his shirt, I squeezed a little, and he let out another groan. “Colten… stop… teasing-“
I twisted his nipples, shutting him up, and instead drawing out a low moan from him. Feeling Cyrus shift again behind me, I continued to work on Atlas.
“Come on love, tell me you aren’t enjoying this?”
There was almost silence, broken by the small moan from Atlas as I lightly brushed my fingers over clothed dick. That was hard.
Without warning, I roughly tugged down his pants and boxers, the same I had done to Cyrus, but instead immediately starting with a fast pace as I rubbed his length up and down, and he bucked his hips forward.
Hovering slightly over him, I watched as his face filled with lust and pleasure, and it almost made me hard myself. “Colten~”
He moaned, and I continued to pump him back and forth, quickening my pace. “Colten~ fuck~”
My hands only moved faster as he let out small pants, pushing back into me and his hips swung forward onto my hand.
Bringing my other hand up to his nipples, I twisted the tip with my fingers as my other hand was at work, and basked in the sound of his heavenly moans.
“Don’t- don’t ever hide this noise from me sweetheart,” I grunted, and he nodded shakily.
“Ah~” Sweet sounds once more filled the room, and I could tell Cyrus was getting himself off just from the noises. My fingers played around a little with the tip of his dick, wanting to see how far I could get.
“Colten~ please- can I?” Oh? He’s asking for permission. How sweet. Already knows what to do.
“Hold it, love.” At my words, he tilted his head back to me, eyes wide. “W-what?”
“You heard me.” my eyes lowered to his lips, giving him a quick peck, and watched his blush dust over his cheeks. My eyes warmed at the sight of his light hair falling over his sweaty neck, and needy eyes. “Fine.”
It was an instantaneous reaction. At my words, his whole body shook, releasing onto my hand, before he blushed once more. I spoke before he could say anything.
“Don’t apologise darling.” I told him, and he looked down and his hands, which were now fiddling with each other in his lap.
“He’s right, you know,” Ah. I guess Riftyn and them were awake.
Atlas’s cheeks heated up again at Riftyn’s comment. “I would love to wake up to those moans of yours every morning if I could.” Riftyn mumbled.
“That can be arranged.” I could almost Magnus smirking through his murmur, and Atlas hands grabbed one of mine. “Do I- should I-“
“You’re fine, little one,” At my words, Atlas nodded a little, before resting his head back on the pillows, and sighing sleepily. “Now I’m all tired again.” He complained, and Cyrus made a small noise of agreement.
“I can make you more tired,” Riftyn winked, and I watched as Cyrus rolled his eyes, and Atlas blushed some more, before shutting his eyes.
“Nope.” Magnus declared, popping the p. “We’re getting up now,” he announced, and he leant over to drag Atlas out of bed. Atlas frowned a little, eyes still closed, and I almost beamed at the sight.
He was just as adorable as the others.
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A/N
tysm for all of you reading <3
i don’t think you guys understand how happy it makes me to see how many reads and votes this story has, even if it’s not the most.
and some of you are adding it to your reading lists too, and i’m so grateful for that <3
here’s some teaðŸµ,
Kasumi
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