Chapter 702: The Giddy Show (suggestive)

Gideon made quick work of getting the bedroom ready. Cass had very little understanding of what he had to get ready, but Edgar had barely gotten Cass undressed by the time that Gideon came in, his chest heaving, his green eyes scanning the room.

Edgar wasn’t kissing Cass, which he felt was a great crime, but Edgar was slowly stripping Cass of his clothes. Cass was helping. He wasn’t just standing there and letting the man do all the work. He wasn’t useless this time. He was helping Edgar get undressed, while Lucian worked like a witch with their cauldron on the tub.

He was standing next to the tub, the water pouring in, while he sniffed each bottle on the shelf nearby. Gideon watched the scene before him, blinked, and then went to Lucian.

Cass felt that was a good thing, since Cass and Edgar could manage on their own. Cass even tried to kiss Edgar, but Edgar would only give him small pecks, laughing each time that Cass tried to deepen the kiss.

"Later, baby. Let me get you out of these clothes first." Edgar told him. Cass narrowed his gaze, feeling swindled. He’d been told that Edgar would be occupying his mouth, and here he was, not doing that.

Cass grumbled under his breath, but didn’t force Edgar. That was something he was never going to do, but he sure was going to fucking complain. Edgar let him, smiling warmly as Cass slowly revealed his pale body, his hardened cock, and his irritated, twitching tail. Edgar did everything in his power not to laugh, but Cass could tell that the man was amused.

He couldn’t tell why, but he knew that he found something amusing. That alone bothered Cass, but he let it slide. After all, it was Edgar. He wasn’t the rude snake of a man that he used to be. It was probably something dirty, but sweet. Like a particular expanse of skin that Edgar wanted to bite.

If that was the case, Cass should make sure that he knew that all of him was available. He was well fed so now he was soft and silky all over. He bathed constantly, he smelled good, and he barely bruised anymore. Edgar had free pick over any part of his body.

"Bath’s ready." Lucian said casually, and both Edgar and Cass looked over at the men. Both Gideon and Lucian were still dressed and Cass scowled.

"Why are you still clothed?" Cass demanded and Lucian’s eyes curled up at the corners.

"You didn’t want to undress us?" Lucian asked, blinking his eyes innocently and Cass scowled again.

"You clearly had time and a willing accomplice." Cass growled, but that didn’t mean he didn’t stomp over to the two men. Out of protest, he didn’t go to Lucian and his damn smug expression, even if he wanted to nip and bite at his lips. Instead, he turned to the slightly flushed Gideon who did not expect Cass to put him first. He turned a deeper red as soon as he realised that Cass was paying attention to him.

Cass pulled the man closer, unbuttoning his shirt with careful fingers because of his talons. He was careful and thoughtful as Lucian let out a low grumble.

"Being petty, Cass? How unlike you." Cass snarled at him, glaring at the other man before turning back to GIdeon’s chest.

"You’re the one who’s being petty. You told me my only job was being seductive. I thought that was all I needed to do." Cass grumbled under his breath. Edgar and Lucian chuckled, while Gideon raised a hand and gently patted his head.

"Thank you for the help, love." Gideon told him and when Cass met his green gaze, Cass leaned in and kissed him. He didn’t fight Cass as he went to deepen the kiss, pulling the man closer by his half undone shirt so that he could sip at his lips leisurely.

When Cass pulled away, Gideon was a little dazed, his green eyes completely blown and dilated, and his lips were glossy from their spit. Cass grinned, unrepentant.

"Now look at him. He’s all horny and clothed. You’re cruel, Cass." Lucian said, as if he was chastising Cass and Cass scowled again.

"No, he looks pretty. Ruffled. I like seeing Giddy like this. It feels like I’m touching something I shouldn’t be." Cass said. "He looks like he should be on the cover of a romance novel about corrupting an upright knight." Cass said. Edgar made a small, thoughtful noise.

"Oh my. You’re right, Cass. I never considered it until now, but he does look like that. With his red hair ruffled like that and his flushed cheeks...Should we ask someone to paint him like this?" Edgar asked. Cass let out a soft gasp.

"Oh, I love that idea. Naked?" Cass asked, turning towards the other two as Gideon turned a brighter shade of red. Lucian’s gaze was glowing, possessive, and a deep rumble left his lips.

"Cass, don’t think with your cock for one second." Lucian asked and Cass frowned.

"You have two cocks. You don’t get to say that to me." Cass argued. "And why not? Did you think I would only want one picture painted?" Cass asked. Lucian’s growl halted, but he still didn’t look pleased. Edgar, too, looked mildly upset.

"Only if you agree to get a painting done of yourself." Edgar suggested. Cass was scoffing before he even considered it.

"What? No. No one would want to see that." Cass argued. The room grew quiet and Cass realised that he’d fucked up. Even in his heat addled mind, he knew that he had said something he shouldn’t have.

"I think," Gideon said quietly, his hands taking over Cass’ still fingers, "that our dear, sweet Cass needs to be reminded that we adore him as he is." Gideon’s soft voice sent a shiver down Cass’ spine. That sounded like a dangerous proposition.

"Oh Giddy. I love the way you think." Lucian murmured as he turned off the water. The room was warm from the water, steam rising up from the tub while a soft, sweet scent filled the air.

"You don’t have to-" Cass let out a gasp as suddenly two arms slid under his armpits and Cass was lifted up into the air. He had no idea what was going on until he landed in the tub, deep enough to be a damn pool and water covered him.

He came up sputtering, pushing his hair out of his face, his nose only saved because he hadn’t sucked in. He rubbed his eyes, ready to yell at Lucian since he knew that Edgar wouldn’t dare to do something like that when the words he wanted to yell were taken from his lips.

Lucian was there, slipping his hand to the back of Cass’ neck. Possessive, greedy, he leaned in and kissed Cass deeply. Cass’ tail whipped angrily in the water, annoyed as Lucian chuckled, deepening the kiss until Cass’ toes curled and he was holding onto Lucian desperately. The man had climbed into the water immediately after he’d thrown Cass in and Cass pushed against him, forcing him down onto a bench so that he could climb into his lap.

Lucian didn’t give him complete satisfaction, keeping him away from his cocks. That was a crime. They were there, ripe for Cass’ picking and all he had to do was spread his legs and slide down.

Lucian, as if able to read Cass’ mind again, growled.

"That’s not going to remind you of anything." Lucian argued against Cass’ desperate lips. "You need a lesson, and Edgar reminds me that there is one man who is very good at being thorough." Lucian said. Cass’ mind was too focused on other things, the dampness between his legs, the way both of his holes were aching and he let out a little whimper.

"Can’t I just have a little taste?" Cass begged and Lucian chuckled. He leaned closer, taking Cass’ bottom lip into his mouth and bit down. Not too hard, but hard enough that Cass let out a deep whine.

"It’s never just a little taste with you, sweetness. You have a voracious hunger during your heat. Let us pet you first, hmm?" Are you going to deny Giddy his rights?" Cass shook his head. He would never do that. Even if he wasn’t sure what Lucian meant.

"N-No." Cass stuttered and Lucian grinned.

"Good. Giddy, give it to him." Cass wasn’t sure what he meant by that, but for a moment, Cass was thrilled. Did that mean that Gideon was going to sneak up behind him and fuck him? Oh, how naughty.

He should have known better.

Gideon’s thick, rough fingers cupped Cass’ chest from behind, his fingers slippery with soap as he squeezed Cass’ tender, sensitive skin under his hands. Cass gasped, his eyes fluttering as Gideon slid his hands down just before they met the water and then back up. One hand slid to his throat, gripping him there for a second before both slid towards his left arm.

"It’s time to remind you, Cass, that every part of you is lovely." Gideon said. Cass blinked. He was going to do that by embarrassing him and touching him all over? Couldn’t they do that while also...touching other parts?

Cass’ face was very open and telling as Edgar slipped into the water, coming to a stop next to Lucian. His blue eyes were warm, bright, his fangs descended and pressed against his perfect lips. Cass gasped, catching sight of them but Gideon tugged him back and away from Edgar.

"Cass, don’t be so obvious. You never look at yourself in the mirror. Don’t think I don’t notice." Gideon spoke softly in Cass’ ear and Cass felt his body cool for the first time since his heat overwhelmed him at his desk.

Cass let out a shaky breath, turning his head to meet Gideon’s green gaze. His eyes were still dilated, blown completely until the green was barely visible. Gideon was practically threatening Cass right now.

"The soap I’m using is body safe and magical, courtesy of Lucian. I want to clean you properly, while also showing you that every inch of you is pretty and lovely. Even as a demon, even when not. You are worthy of everything, Cass, and I want you to know that we appreciate you in any form." It was sweet. Really, really sweet, and Cass felt panic overwhelm him as he said it.

"Y-You don’t have to do that." Cass stuttered and Gideon, sweet, lovely Gideon, bent closer and gently nipped at one of Cass’ horns. Lucian sucked in, shocked, while Cass felt his whole body shudder.

They’d touched them before, but they’d never-he’d never-

"Don’t worry." Gideon told him, licking his lips. "I’m going to be very thorough. You won’t regret it, Cass. I promise. I just want you to know how we view you. How seductive you really are." Gideon’s hands slid over Cass’ right arm, running over every inch of his skin. "Your hands are so pretty and soft. Your shoulders are well-rounded, and your collarbone makes me wish I had fangs too." Gideon whispered.

Cass stood there, stunned, as he looked towards Lucian and Edgar.

Both men were grinning, clearly sitting down to enjoy the show. Cass gulped. His cock twitched and damn it, if this was what it was going to be like, he was doomed. Gideon was going to explore parts of himself that Cass hadn’t even explored. He just knew it, but if he was going to do it like this?

There was no way Cass could say no.