Atlas Toren -48-

Atlas POV

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“I was thinking of having some fun today.” Arlo almost breathed down my neck, breaking me out of my distracted stare. Tearing my eyes away from how close Cyr and Colten seemed, I looked at him. 

“What kind of fun?” My eyes narrowed, clearing my plate off the table, and following him over to the living room, where Niko and Rif were sitting as well. Arlo threw me a smirk, before patting his lap as he sat beside Rif.

 “Well, Rif has been telling a little of your kinks. Mind you, I found out a couple myself,” He gave me a smug look, and Rif joined him.

Niko just blinked up at us with wide, innocent eyes. “Can I join? I like fun,” He chirped out, and I shook my head in amusement. Cute.

“Uh- no, darling.” Arlo began, but Riftyn cut in.

“Of course! But we’ll be using a couple of toys…” He trailed off, and I cocked my head in confusion, before seeing the heavy blush on Niko’s face. Riftyn grinned. “Maybe you can just be moral support.” He proposed, and Niko nodded happily. 

“Okay! What about the others?” he exclaimed, and Arlo patted his head. “They’ll be having some fun with Mags and Colten.” He told him, and Niko nodded, before leaping up, calling out to Milo.

I chuckled, along with Rif and Arlo, who glanced at me. “You look happy.” Arlo commented, and I blinked, glancing at him. “Do I?” my eyebrows furrowed.

He nodded, and I leant back a little, thinking it over, eyes fixed on the floor. “Mhm. Not anymore. Your eyes went all dim.” Riftyn mumbled, and I sighed.

“Oh. Alright then.” I murmured, and Arlo kissed the top of my head.

“You’re doing well darling. We can tell you care,” He whispered, and I looked at him.

“Really?”

Arlo averted his eyes, and I narrowed mine. “Okay well- not really, but we know.” He offered, and I shrugged. “Okay.”

“O- no don’t go back to sad Atlas-” Riftyn complained, and I raised my eyebrows.

“Sad Atlas?”

He narrowed his eyes, before chuckling in amusement. “Yeah. Sad Atlas. The blank one.”

I let out a small smile, before chuckling with him. “Alright then.” I breathed, and Arlo pulled me back into his chest. “Now darling. Why don’t we go upstairs?”

I hesitated a little, and he could tell. “Okay. Let’s stay here a little bit longer.” He commented, relaxing back into the chair. “Ah! This is the perfect time!” Riftyn exclaimed, and I glanced over to see him pulling out a piece of paper from god knows where.

 “What the fuck Rif. Who the fuck keeps paper with them.” I deadpanned, and he glared at me, before shoving it in my direction, along with a pen.

I looked at him with incredulity, before sighing, and focusing on the paper.

What. The fuck.

“Rif- what the fuck is this?”

“It’s a quiz!” he chirped, giving me an enthusiastic look, which I glowered at. He pouted a little. “Just fill it out!” He huffed, and I narrowed my eyes.

“Why the fuck is the quiz about kinks, and what I like in bed?” I glared, and he shrugged.

“You weren’t going to tell us on your own.” He responded nonchalantly, and I clenched my jaw in frustration, before picking up the pen. “Fine.” I gritted out, grimacing at his delighted expression.

This man was going to be the fucking death of me. “Have the others all done this?” I asked, not really focusing on the question as I read back over my answers.

“Well. Some of them.” He replied, and I looked at him in question. He shrugged, before his hand darted out to grab the paper. My eyes narrowed, whipping it back before his fingers even skimmed the surface, and he pouted. “Aw. You’re always too fast for me Atlas.”

“Not for me.” Arlo rumbled, and I felt him move a little to grab the paper, before jolting it out of his reach too. “Ope- never mind then.” He shrugged, and I turned to look at him, chuckling at his disappointed expression, failing to notice as Riftyn leaped forward, grabbing the paper.

I sighed loudly, as he skimmed over my answers, before looking up with gleaming eyes. “Come on, let me have a read.” Arlo held his big hand out, and I desperately used my body weight to shove it back down. He chuckled at my efforts, before he stopped resisting. 

My eyebrows furrowed, before I hear Riftyn cough a little. “It’s fine,” He commented casually. “I’ll just read them out,” he smirked, and my eyes widened.

 “No-“

My body moved forward, before a strong arm tugged on the back of my shirt, and I fell back into Arlo’s lap as his hand snaked around my torso, holding me in place. Riftyn grinned gleefully, his eyes holding a dangerous gleam.

 “Now, now, now, darling, let’s see what we have here,” he whispered in a sultry tone, eyes glinting.

I turned my head into Arlo’s chest, before his hand forced it back out, and I glared at Riftyn. “Degradation- knew that one. Praise- knew that one. Hm? Publicity? That’s a new one. Oh? And we have… choking. Bondage. Over-stimulation,” he mused, sending me a dangerous smirk, and I turned my head away, forcing down a blush. 

“Humiliation, yep. Collars, nice, ooh- leash? That’ll be fun.” He grinned, and Arlo’s grip tightened on me. 

“Roleplay- oh right, you said maybe, that’s fine. Name calling- I suppose that fits under a couple of others. And we have toys- knew that one, and-” He continued to rattle off, and I clenched my fists and jaw, refusing to look at either Arlo or Riftyn, focusing on forcing down my blush.

“Well, well, kitten, aren’t we going to have some fun,” Arlo whispered, voice right in my ear, and I sat up straight, caught off guard. Riftyn frowned. 

“You do that every time we catch you off guard.” He huffed, crossing his arms, “Why?” pouting, he sent me a look, which I returned sheepishly.

“I uh, it’s what I did at home.” I shifted uncomfortably, and a dark look crossed his face.

“If they weren’t already dead I’d kill your brother and father.” He almost snarled, and I blinked a little, taken aback, and Arlo nodded. “It’s okay kitten. It’s a little fun to watch anyways.” He grinned, and Riftyn glared at him. “You can’t say that!” He cried, hands thrown up in the air.

I chuckled, “It’s alright Rif,” I murmured.

The chatter continued for a little longer, before I felt Arlo sneak a hand away from me, and I turned to see his eyes gleaming as he held the paper up.

 “Riftyn… you didn’t mention spanking, punishing, topping and bottoming, blindfolds. Oh? What about orgasm denial? How could you leave all this out?” He sent me a dangerous smirk, and I made another sudden movement to escape his grasp.

His other arm held me back, and I could only watch as Riftyn got up, and made his way in front of me. He leant down a little, hands in jean pockets, pushing his face right up to mine. “We’re going to fucking ruin you tonight kitten. Yeah?”

His hot breath his my cheeks, and I flushed. “Y- yeah.”

“No kitten. We need a yes. A confirmation.” Arlo murmured, grip tightening once more.

“I- yes. Okay.”

Riftyn gave another smirk, before grabbing my jaw, and pulling my face towards him. “I can’t wait kitten. What first? There’s so much to try.” His eyes gleamed, before flickering between Arlo and I.

“I guess I did leave out quite a few. But it was fun to watch you try to force down your blush. You don’t know how much I envy you for that kitten,” He purred, brushing his lips over mine, and I shivered.

“Now darling,” Arlo’s voice sounded behind me. “Why don’t we go upstairs?” The dangerous tone in his voice was apparent, but I found myself slowly getting up. Riftyn beamed at me, before yanking me up, and pulling me over to the stairs.

 I glanced behind me, fumbling for Arlo’s hand too, before grasping it tightly, and dragging him along too. Chuckles erupted behind me, and I sent a small wave in Colten’s direction as he and Milo passed us in the hallway, with an excited look on his face. I shook my head in amusement, before I heard the paper rustle a little behind me. 

“We should really take a picture of this,” Arlo mused, and I shook my head hurriedly.

“Mhm… no. Bad idea. Not good. Let’s not.” I rushed out, and he smirked a little, before I felt Riftyn turn into a room. “Wha? Where- oh.”

I glanced around the room. It was the same as before, only it had been adjusted a little. A couple of the cupboards were open, and there were a few cuffs lying out. I averted my eyes at the sight. 

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