Chapter 703: Showing our appreciation (m)

Cass’ breath heaved out his chest, rising and falling as Gideon’s rough hands, smoothed by the suds he’d stirred, continued their dangerous path across his skin.

Cass’ cock ached, his body clenching as Gideon chose his next path. His hands were one issue, but it was those damn lips that were going to be the death of him. The whole time that Gideon touched him he told Cass exactly what he liked about each body part. It was bad enough when he was on Cass’ arms, shoulders and chest, but it only got worse as the man continued his dangerous path downwards.

Cass was a damn mess, and it was only made worse by the duo that sat before him, watching him try to wiggle out of Gideon’s grasp only to gently nudge him back into place or help Gideon when he got a little too wily. They sat, Edgar’s legs across Lucian’s lap, smirking like they had nowhere else they would rather be.

Cass was already leaking, making a damn mess but between the soap and bubbles, no one could tell. Well, he was sure that everyone knew. Cass wasn’t exactly subtle about his pleasure.

"We’re getting to some of my favourite places." Gideon’s breath fanned against Cass’ ear. God, it was a damn nightmare. Cass wasn’t going to be able to think straight for weeks after this, the way his lips were brushing against the edge of his ear was going to have Cass on edge for a long time.

Gideon’s hands slid down Cass’ hips, grabbing the skin there so hard that Cass protested.

"Look at all of this." Gideon ground out, admiration clear in his tone. "This thick, wonderful skin and fat. You might think it’s a bad thing, but I’ve never considered it that way." Gideon’s hands slid to his behind, squeezing and molding the skin there. Cass’ hips moved forward, trying to avoid his touch but that only made his cock break the surface, drawing Lucian and Edgar’s gaze. Lucian gave an appreciative nod.

"You’re quivering, sweetness." Lucian said, his orange eyes curling at the corners as he smiled. Cass wanted to flip him off, but he couldn’t do that. Not when he was desperately holding onto Gideon for stability while run away from him at the same time.

"Look at all of this ass." Gideon breathed. "I’ve never appreciated it before. Too scared to look, but Cass, yours is so..." Gideon let out a deep, wistful sigh. Cass shivered, his body trembling. He tried to keep his lips from trembling as well before Gideon spoke again. "It’s so plump and sweet. When I grip it, touch it, shape it, you respond so quickly. It’s so pale so even if I rub my cock against it too quickly, you turn this lovely peach shade. It’s like I could take a bite out of it, and when you see it from behind..." Lucian nodded, as did Edgar. "If only you could see it the way that I do, my love. You would love it just as much as we do." Gideon said.

Cass shivered, Gideon’s hands slipping from the sides of his butt to the crack. Slipping closer and closer to the dangerous parts of Cass. Cass held his breath, anticipating the direction that he was going to go. It seemed that that was where he was planning before at the last minute he pivoted and moved to Cass’ thighs.

The sound of complaint that left Cass’ lips couldn’t be helped, and Gideon, smiling, pressed an open mouth kiss against his throat.

"Later." He promised. Cass was man enough to admit that he whimpered, needy. God, when had he not been needy? The moment he’d finished his letters he’d let himself go and he was damn near close to tears now that he thought about it.

"Gideon, this isn’t fair." Cass whined, his lips trembling as his eyes filled with tears. His tail, which had been alternating between whipping in annoyance and curling around Gideon’s arm in encouragement, reached for Gideon again, wrapping around his thigh. It squeezed, pleading, and Gideon gave a soft, rough exhale.

"Come on, Cass. You can last longer than this." Cass shook his head in disagreement.

"No, I can’t." He complained, tears making his eyes hot and his voice quiver. "I’m weak." Cass argued. Gideon pressed another kiss against Cass’ throat.

"You aren’t weak. You’ve never been weak. You’re just impatient. Don’t you think it’ll feel even better once I get to our favourite place?" Gideon asked, his hands sliding up and down Cass’ thighs, threatening to tease his inner thighs.

Cass, without hesitation, widened his stance to let Gideon have full access to him. Gideon chuckled.

"You’re so open to me." Gideon said, his voice tinged with disbelief. "I love that you’re so willing to accept me. To let me touch you like this. Be patient. Just a little bit longer, Cass." Gideon told him. Cass wanted to protest, wanted to throw a tantrum, but Gideon’s hands did feel good on his skin, even if he was working him into a damn fever pitch.

"Kiss?" Cass asked, turning his head to plead with him. He would bargain for anything at this point. Gideon’s face was flushed, his eyes fevered and dilated, and his lips looked so sweet that Cass was moving before Gideon even agreed.

The man didn’t turn away, giving Cass what he wanted as he slid his hands back to Cass’ stomach. He slid his hands up and down, like he was petting an animal and not a man. His hands got dangerously close to the tip of Cass’ cock and he couldn’t help the fact that his body moved urgently towards the touch. Even a breath of air against him was probably good enough to get him off right now.

Cass wasn’t certain how long they kissed, but he was far more pliant after Gideon had rubbed his tongue against the roof of Cass’ mouth until his legs grew weak.

"I forgot to talk about your mouth, Cass." Gideon murmured. "What a pretty mouth you have, with a very skilled tongue." Cass, slightly delirious, opened his mouth, showing off his tongue.

"I don’t have a gag reflex." Cass said, blinking up at him coyly and Gideon flushed.

"A what?" He asked, seeming to know what Cass was referring to, but not what he said.

"I can take your cock all the way down my throat." Cass bragged, licking his lips as he pulled his tongue back into his mouth.

"Gods grant me strength." Edgar muttered. Lucian let out a deep, rumbling purr.

"Do you want to see if you can take mine all the way?" Cass was sure that he could. He’d done it before. Cass was bending before he was pulled up, much to Lucian’s and Cass’ dismay.

"It’s my time, Lucy. You’ll have to hog him a lot, and we haven’t finished our lesson." Gideon told them seriously. Lucian grumbled, scowling, but he didn’t even fight Gideon. Cass felt his face scrunch up. He was hoping he would be able to use that as an excuse to get out of this, but it didn’t work. Gideon was too aware of his plans, made clear by how Gideon slid his hand to Cass’ nipple and pinched it tightly in punishment.

Cass’ cock swelled, a soft, pained sound leaving his lips as Gideon quickly abandoned it.

"You’re being a bad boy, Cass." Gideon said and Cass pouted.

"I-I understand that you guys value me. Can’t we please-"

"Mm, I think someone is just trying to get out of appreciating every part of himself." Gideon responded, cutting him off. "What do you two think?" He asked, turning towards Edgar and Lucian. Lucian let out a deep, rumbling growl.

"I think you should pick him up and give us his feet. So we can help you out, Giddy. Otherwise, how are you going to be able to show him how much we love his calves, thighs, feet, tendons and every last inch of him otherwise?" Cass’ eyes widened as Gideon chuckled.

"What a great idea, Lucy." Cass barely had time to protest before he was being lifted, Edgar and Lucian grabbing each of his feet as he was removed from most of the water except his ass. Gideon’s chest was being used to support him as Cass raised his arms, holding onto Gideon’s shoulders for support. Gideon’s hands were sliding all over Cass like his position hadn’t become ludicrous.

"W-What on earth?!" Cass couldn’t stop the words from slipping from his lips. That only made the other men laugh.

"Mm. What indeed?" Gideon teased, his hands slipping across Cass’ skin. "If you two are helping, you have to tell Cass what you love about the parts of his body that you’re touching." Gideon reminded them as Edgar’s hands in particular were sliding up Cass’ lower body. They were warm, softer than Gideon’s, and they were massaging his calves.

"I love how powerful these calves are, and how thick your thighs are. You really can’t tell how strong you are until you undress. Not an ounce of skin is wasted. You’re so thick and handsome, and you use your thighs to fuck me just right." Cass choked on air, coughing as he processed Edgar’s words.

"I also like your feet." Lucian added. "So small and I’ve never seen toes so dainty. Even clawed as they are now, I’ve never seen feet like it. So cute and sweet. The bases," Lucian said, running a large finger down Cass’ foot, from his middle toe all the way to his heel. Cass flinched, the sensation feeling like a damn feather across his skin, not a finger. "They are so cute and soft. Plush. I bet it would feel great to rub my cocks against them." Lucian said, licking his lips.

"Ew." Edgar told him, giving him a sideways look. "Don’t dirty him with those kinds of thoughts. Feet are not to be messed with." Lucian chuckled, grinning widely.

"Not even if I was kissing your feet while my cock was buried deep inside of you?" Lucian asked. Edgar’s face warmed but his eyes seemed resolute.

"Even then." Cass heard him loud and clear. Edgar was not into feet stuff.

Gideon’s hand slid over Cass’ body and he was distracted enough by Lucian and Edgar’s conversation that the gasp that left his lips as Gideon wrapped his hand around Cass’ cock was very genuine.

"This right here." Gideon rasped, squeezing Cass’ cock gently. "Is wonderful. I love it. I love holding it, playing with it, sucking it. I love the way it brings you pleasure and brings Edgar pleasure. I love the way it lets me know if you like something so easily. It’s a great test to let me know if you’re okay with something." Gideon drew Cass’ attention back to him in a heartbeat.

"Oh my god." Cass breathed, his hips jerking with each movement. His tail reached for Gideon, wrapping around the wrist of the arm holding onto his cock.

"So greedy." Gideon breathed. "Your cock begs for attention. So desperate to spill seed, to impregnate others. Are you going to try and get Eddie pregnant again?" Gideon asked. Edgar’s eyes went wide as Cass nodded, letting out a breathless whine.

"Y-Yes." He answered and Gideon pressed a sweet kiss against Cass’ forehead.

"Mmm. Good luck, then. I’m going to do my best to not get you pregnant." Gideon murmured and Cass let out a soft whine.

"Really? Why not?" Cass asked. Lucian paused, as did Edgar, but Gideon didn’t.

"Because you don’t want that, not right now. We can do it later." Gideon told him. Cass was going to protest, but Gideon silenced him with a kiss. Cass moaned into the kiss, Gideon’s hand tightening around Cass’ cock, stroking him until Cass came, his cock twitching and oozing cum, shooting up into the air like a damn fountain.

"Fucking impressive." Edgar muttered, sounding a little jealous.