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Dean’s hand tighten around my back. He doesn’t say a damn word but his eyes bore into me, watching me, gauging my reaction.

“Drop your pants, bro.”

I suck in a sharp breath when Dean’s hands find the waistband of my sweatpants. His fingers are tentative, exploring as they slowly lower my pants. He only brings them down until the top of my ass cheek is visible. Normally, that’s exactly how it would be. Kassian doesn’t need more than that.

Feeling brave, I slide all the way out of my pants, stepping out of them and kicking them to the side. I feel a bit silly, standing here in my shirt and no pants, but the looks my partners are giving me help drive that feeling away.

“Fuck,” Kassian murmurs softly, his golden eyes taking in my legs and my ass.

“Nix,” Dean breathes out. He looks down between us. One of his hands move to my front, splaying across my hard stomach. His thumb goes lower, running through my pubic hair.

A full body shiver goes through me at the feel of him there, where no one else has ever touched me before. I want him to go even lower. I want to feel his fingers on my dick. I want to feel him inside of me.

A cold alcohol pad runs over my ass cheek and I tip forward, falling against Dean’s chest. He pulls me into a kiss that swallows the broken little noise my throat threatened to make. I kiss him until my head is spinning. When I open my lips for him, he’s right there, darting his tongue into my mouth.

“Fuck,” Kassian says again, standing right behind me. He runs his hands over my hips, gripping me tight. He moves one of his hands to tangle with Dean’s, both of them touching my pubic hair but not daring to go any lower.

It’s maddening, to be so close to what you want but not getting it.

“It’s hard to focus when you’re like this,” Kassian confesses softly. He leans forward, kissing my shoulder before taking a step back. I whimper into Dean’s mouth.

I pull back, leaning my forehead against Dean’s chest. I can feel the way he’s panting, I can hear the way his heart is racing. He’s just as worked up as I am.

Glancing down, I can see the outline of his erection through his pants and my mouth suddenly fills with saliva. I want to taste him. I want to make him feel good.

Fuck, I want everything when it comes to these two.

“Ready?”

“Yeah,” I breathe out, my voice sounding slurred even to my own ears. I feel Kassian pinch my ass before there’s a poke. After a few seconds, he pulls away, tossing the supplies into the corner of the counter and out of our way.

I hear shuffling and when I look back, Kassian is on his knees, crawling so that he’s between my legs.

“Oh fuck. Kassian!”

“Please,” he says, running his hands up my thighs which are now properly shaking. “Can I? I want to so badly, Nix. Please say yes.”

“Yes,” I breathe out before Kassian properly gets in place between my legs. I spread my thighs as he buries his face against my pelvis, running his nose through my curls.

“Nix,” Dean breathes out, grabbing my chin and pulling me into another kiss. My tongue is shoved roughly into Dean’s mouth as Kassian licks my cock for the first time.

My cock is so sensitive and I’ve never felt anything so warm and wet against it before. If Dean wasn’t holding me up, I think I’d have fallen to my knees already.

Kassian’s mouth feels so fucking good against my dick. He takes the little nub between his lips, sucking on it gently while I squirm and cry out. My hands latch onto Dean’s thighs, holding on for dear life. That’s when I remember he’s here too.

“Dean,” I say between whimpers. “Can I touch you? Please?”

“Yeah,” Dean says with wide eyes. “Anything you want, Nix.”

“Oh fuck,” I groan out as I get my hands on Dean’s pants, pulling them down in the front. When his cock springs free, it slaps against his stomach. I lick my lips before curling forward, bringing my lips to the head and giving it a little kiss.

“Oh,” Dean breathes out, his hands going to my head. He cups my cheek with one, the other going to my hair. “Oh, that feels so good. I’ve never done anything like this before. I didn’t know it could feel like this.”

Dean’s cock is heavy against my tongue. I push down until the head hits the back of my throat. I know not to go further than that, not wanting to choke or gag. I slide my lips back up, swirling my tongue around the tip, tasting his bitter precum and moaning.

Kassian’s hands are on my ass, keeping me from squirming as he laps against my dick, licking over it in broad strokes over and over. My head is swimming and my body feels like it’s on fire. Everything is too much, the dual sensations of sucking off Dean while Kassian sucks me off is too much.

“Fuck,” I gasp out, taking just a single moment to catch my breath before diving back down onto Dean’s dick. My movements are clumsy and unpracticed but based on the soft noises coming from Dean, I’m not doing too bad of a job.