Page 32 of Sanctuary After Dark

Lucas's hands tightened on my hips, and I felt him step closer. The heat of his body warmed my back, and I tilted my head to the side slightly as I felt his lips skim over the skin on my shoulder. Just that soft touch had fire coursing through me and I wanted more.

"You have no idea how tempting you are, little bunny."

Hearing the slight growl in his voice as well had me leaning back against him and moaning softly as he pressed his lips to the junction of my shoulder and neck. Tingles erupted from the spot as I looked up at Lincoln.

"Please, Sir..."

I knew we shouldn't. That I was still healing, and this was probably a conflict of interest since they were helping me with my exposure therapy. But I couldn't lie to myself anymore and ignore this pull I felt towards them. And it's not like they were my therapists.

I wanted them, and now I knew they wanted me as well, as crazy as that was to me.

Watching Lincoln, I could literally see the internal battle he was fighting all over his face. But I also saw the moment he made his decision. The resolve that hardened in his eyes as he let out a breath.

"Linc..." Lucas murmured softly, and it made me whimper a little because I knew he was trying to be the voice of reason. Even if his lips were still trailing across my skin. But I didn't want them to stop. I needed them to keep going.

"Fuck it."

I didn't have time to react to Lincoln's words before his lips were crashing against mine, and it was like electricity was zapping through my body.

Chapter 11

The moment my lips met Elias's, it was like something snapped within all of us. My hands tightened on his waist and pulled him closer. Luke ran his hands up and down his sides while his lips and tongue tasted the sensitive skin on his neck, and our little bunny wrapped his arms around my neck and whimpered.

As Luke drug his teeth down his neck, Elias gasped from the sensation. I took the opportunity to push my tongue past his lips and licked into his mouth, drawing a moan from him which I drank down greedily. I licked into his mouth and sucked on his tongue until he was whimpering against my lips and gripping me tightly.

I could feel him melt against both of us as he handed control over. It was such a heady feeling, having that control handed to you. Having a submissive trust you enough to give you such a precious gift. Especially from someone who found it hard to trust people, and for good reason.

I knew I would cherish this gift he was giving us right now for however long he wanted us to have it. We would take care of him and show him how precious he was. We would show him what having a real Daddy was like.

"Jesus Christ, this is a bad idea… we shouldn't be doing this," Luke mumbled against Elias's skin, making me chuckle against his lips. He was always the responsible one and the voice of reason. Always the one trying to keep me on track and not be so impulsive.

Elias shook his head and tentatively played with the hair at the nape of my neck.

"Uh uh… good idea. Great idea. The best idea, Sir."

Looking at my brother as I laughed, I shrugged.

"You heard the boy. This is the best idea, Luke."

"Yup. The bestest greatest idea ever in the history of ideas that ever graced this planet. I should know. I'm an expert." Elias smiled and leaned up for another kiss, which I graciously gave him. Biting at his lower lip and groaning at the mewl that I drew from him.

Luke couldn't help but laugh as he rested his forehead against Elias's shoulder while we kissed. We could both tell that Elias was slipping just a little into his Little space, and it made my heart soar at the knowledge that he felt he could let go with us, that he could dip into his Little space because he felt safe with us. His filters were falling, and it was so beautiful to witness.

"Oh? You're an expert, huh? Well, then I guess we should listen to you then." Luke laughed more and pressed a kiss to his shoulder.

I watched my brother for a moment while I kissed Elias, our eyes locking and I could see his resolve crumbling. He wanted him just as much as I did. We often spoke about it while we lay in bed together. How he was the perfect little boy that could complete us. Someone we could both dominate in our own ways. Someone for us to take care of. I could already see myself falling in love with the boy in our arms, and I knew Luke would as well if he just unclenched a little and let go.

Originally, we had planned on waiting. On letting him heal more and not impeding that. But the more time we spent with him, the more I wanted to make him ours. And I knew Luke felt it too.

I smiled against Elias's lips when he giggled a little at Luke's words. The sound went straight to my heart. How happy he sounded and how carefree it was. I wanted to hear it more. He was so fucking adorable.

I laughed with him as Luke groaned in frustration against his shoulder. I knew his resolve was breaking. He just needed a little nudge, and I was not too proud to use a little manipulation to get him there.

"I think you need to thank Luke for doing such a good job on tying you up, sweetheart. He made you look all pretty for us."

I grinned, looking down at Elias. His two-toned eyes lit up with understanding at my words. He was such a smart boy, and I knew that once he started opening up to us more, we would have our hands full with him.

And I couldn't fucking wait.