Chapter 688: Everyone deserves a nice break

After the doctor left, and they had prattled off a list of instructions for Cass and the others to follow if they wanted to avoid pregnancy, the trio came up with a better solution.

Gideon would remain in the other hole while Lucian would cum in Cass’....perfect womb. No biting, so nothing would take, and Edgar...

He was perfect. No notes.

Cass, however, was like two steps away from having a mental breakdown. That was why Gideon took over listening to the explanation from the doctor and absorbed it all in Cass’ place. Edgar and Lucian couldn’t blame Cass for it, either. Anyone could tell that he was overwhelmed, and it wasn’t like they’d had to lie on their backs and have their private parks poked at by a mostly stranger. A doctor acquaintance.

Yes, Cass’ reaction was completely reasonable, so then the comforting that Cass needed after was completely reasonable as well. Everyone needed to sit on their pretty and handsome husband’s lap while they buried their face in the perfect, sculpted chest of their other husband’s chest. It was completely normal and totally justified.

Gideon watched them, smiling and shaking his head while he stood with Ember and Sage, looking over the bottles and making sure that they were labeled correctly and that they understood what Cass would need as well. Cass just breathed, his face exactly where he wanted to be, as his nervous system slowly regulated.

"There there. That’s our sweet, adorable little lord, hmm?" Edgar cooed, stroking Cass’ back. Cass didn’t even have the energy to argue with him. He did let out a grunt, showing his annoyance, and Lucian chuckled. His chest moved and Cass let out a deep, satisfied sigh.

"If this is what you need, feel free to call for me at any time." Lucian murmured.

"I am also available." Gideon offered kindly, listening in on them. Cass gave a slow thumbs up that had everyone laughing.

"What? Is my chest not worth it?" Edgar complained, but there was no bite to it. Lucian’s heavy sigh was half of the answer.

"Eddie Eddie Eddie. I hate to tell you, but you’re not plump like Gideon and I. You’re soft, which is also very nice, but Cass needs something that he can get lost in. Save your hole for that, hmm?" Sage couldn’t help the shocked gasp that left her lips and Ember quickly hushed her. Cass felt his face burn at what Lucian said, so the slapping sound that followed was predictable.

"Lucian!" Edgar hissed. "Watch your tongue!"

"Me? Watch my tongue? Why would I when you both enjoy it so much?" Lucian sounded genuinely concerned and Cass let out another groan. He raised his face from Lucian’s pecs only to push back the skimpy, whoreish flowy shirt he wore and sink his teeth into the skin of his shoulder. Lucian hissed, the magic in the room welling up again. "Cass?" Lucian asked as Cass pulled away, licking the bite.

It wasn’t enough to pierce the skin, but it was a warning.

"Behave." Cass murmured. "It’s one thing to speak like that when we’re alone, or in front of people who know, but Ember and Sage are new. They barely trust me, Lucian. You don’t need to scare them away." Lucian was flushed, his eyes reptilian and his second membrane was flickering like he couldn’t control when it closed.

It was kind of sweet, in an odd way. Cute.

"Y-You just-"

"And if you behave, you might get more. Now, go back to being my pillow." Cass ordered and Lucian practically tore off his shirt, the fabric disappearing under Cass’ very hands. He was faced with the slightly furry body of Lucian and Cass gulped.

"Yes sir." Lucian growled, ready and primed for whatever Cass wanted. Edgar shifted closer, pressing a soft kiss against Cass’ neck, under his ear.

"That wasn’t very discreet of you, Lucy." Edgar teased. Lucian growled.

"Has Cass bit you? No? Then shut up. You’ll react the same way, Eddie." Lucian grumbled and Edgar laughed. He slid his arms around Cass’ stomach, his hands warm and making Cass’ stomach flip and tumble inside of him.

"I’m sure of it, but Cass just warned you about scaring away the new maids. Taking your clothes off isn’t exactly helping you." Edgar countered.

"He likes it." Lucian shot back. "Look at him! He’s in his glee! He doesn’t even care. He’s rubbing himself against me like he’s in heat." Lucian froze, as did Edgar as soon as the words left his lips. Even Gideon paused, turning towards Cass.

"I’m not in heat." Cass mumbled from between Lucian’s pecs. "I’m just emotionally and mentally exhausted." Everyone let out a relieved breath.

"Oh thank goodness. Not that I would have cared if it was true either way, but we haven’t put a new plan in place now that Byron and Sam are gone for your heats." Edgar reminded him and Cass groaned. More work, more things he would have to tell people what to do. He was just tired.

"Can I have another five minutes before I need to worry about that?" Cass whined and both men chuckled.

"Take all the time you need, love." Edgar purred, pressing another kiss to Cass’ nape. Lucian purred, his chest rumbling with pleasure and Cass let out a content sigh. Now if Gideon could just squish him to death, this would be just perfect. Pecs on both sides of his head? Heaven, with a nice Edgar center.

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Cass actually took a small nap in the position that he had put himself in, waking up to all three men petting him sweetly. His hair was a mess, his cheeks flushed and his eyes dazed, but they were so sweet to him. Each one kissed him, giving him a warm welcome and Cass just melted.

"This is the best." Cass mumbled, and watched as all three of them lit up with delight.

"You really like it?" Gideon asked and Cass nodded.

"Mmhmm. I didn’t think I’d get one boyfriend, let alone three husbands, and my husbands kiss. This is great." Cass mumbled, his eyes dazed but bright. He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes. "Maybe the heat is coming on sooner rather than later. I’ve lost track of time since we’ve been so busy." Cass mumbled.

"And it has been a little inconsistent with the timing for the last two." Gideon added. "Well, let’s get the plan in place then. Ember and Sage were quite concerned after you fell asleep about your heat and what it would mean for you. I also confirmed that they are from the same group of fairies as Ser Ailia, and were recommended by her to apply to work here. If you want to wait and confirm it with her before we continue trusting them, I’m fine with that. I just thought that was important information for you to know." Cass nodded, before he frowned.

"Why didn’t they tell Sir Forsythe that when he’s also close to Ailia?" He asked and Gideon shrugged, before a thought seemed to come to him.

"Well, maybe they didn’t know? It’s not like Sir Forsythe is very forthcoming with his personal life. Did you know he knew Ser Ailia before it was brought up?" Cass felt his heart freeze.

"No." Cass muttered. "I...didn’t." Then again, Cassian also hadn’t really cared about Sir Forsythe’s personal life. Partially for him because he was under surveillance, but also because...he was a noble. He didn’t have to care about anyone else.

Cass felt embarrassment flood him, hot and heavy, and it was clear that was not what Gideon wanted. He could tell that Cass was embarrassed, and Gideon reached for him, cupping his face.

"It’s fine. I didn’t suggest it to upset you at all. It was just a curiousity." Gideon muttered. "Either way, are you okay with me moving forward and plotting the future plans with them? They’re eager to be of assistance." Gideon told him and Cass gave a nod.

"I understand. Let them help. I’ve already tested them, and honestly, the fairies are less likely to turn against us. Me, at least." Cass muttered.

"That’s true." Edgar muttered in quiet agreement. "I’m glad that we have a good support from them, even if they are just getting their feet under them." Edgar said. Cass tended to agree.

"Then, I’ll gather Sir Forsythe and Ember and Sage to speak to them. It might not happen today, but would we be able to use Edgar’s office while it’s empty? It feels suitable." Gideon asked and Cass turned to Edgar. Edgar stared at him blankly.

"What?" Edgar asked and Cass sighed.

"It’s your office. You get to decide that." Cass told him and watched as Edgar’s eyes widened slightly and his face flushed. It was always wonderful to watch the man change colour since he was so handsome.

His long lashes turned down, his cheeks bright and pink. He looked less embarrassed and more like he was trying to seduce everyone in the room. Who was the sex demon again?

"Oh. Um, of course you can use my office, Giddy. No problem on my end." Edgar muttered. Gideon smiled at him warmly.

"Thank you, Edgar. I will make good use of it. I’ll pick your mind tomorrow about what plan we should put in place and what was the plan for Sam prior to us assisting you with your heat. I want to get a full picture and see what can benefit you the most given that we are without Sam at the moment." Cass nodded.

"Thank you, Gideon." Cass told him and watched as Gideon flushed. Again, another cute man who had no business trying to seduce Cass right now. Or maybe...they all looked so lovable to him now because he’d spent so much time with them and had beaten the bad out of them. How he’d done that?

Maybe it was more appropriate to say he’d sucked it out of them.

"Of course. Your comfort is my comfort." Gideon told him smoothly, while the colour of cherries. Lucian chuckled.

"Come ’ere. You deserve a kiss for that." Lucian purred and reached for Gideon, yanking him down. Both Cass and Edgar stiffened, turning to watch as a rather startled Gideon was pulled towards Lucian and their lips met.

Lucian didn’t hold back, slipping his hand to the back of Gideon’s neck and kissing him deeply. Cass gasped, his eyes wide and blinking as he stared at the two men, handsome and fit, making out before him.

When Lucian finished kissing Gideon, Gideon was a little stunned, his lips wet, and Lucian looked immensely pleased.

"You’ve gotten better, Gideon." Lucian told him warmly and Gideon nodded, flushed.

"T-Thank you?" Gideon replied and Cass shivered. Whatever was happening was stirring him and damn it, he needed to focus on something else or they wouldn’t be in the office for much longer.