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Chapter 84: Chapter 84 Steamy bath (R18)

Noah sat at his dressing mirror while brushing through his hair. He combed it softly, trying to coax curls into place when a hand came from behind him to massage his back.

"You’re distracted. Look at me, Ash. I want to be the thing you’re seeing." Damian’s voice cut through the room as Noah felt a ripple through his skin.

Both contained excitement—the other held the thrill of trying something he had never seen before. Sex wasn’t something he was particularly excited about, but with these people, he was sure he wanted to do it. Trying to picture four men around him wasn’t terrifying; instead, it was a fantasy he was dying to explore.

Killian walked to the ground, falling to his butt slowly while bringing Noah’s legs up to him. He began to stroke them gently and tenderly.

"I want to make you mine here and now. I can’t wait for the mating ceremony, and I don’t think we should be tied to its effect. We can’t do it now—I am starving for you." Killian groaned as he continued to rub the legs gently and tenderly. The soft flesh and sweet scent coming off Noah made him moan.

"You’re not looking at me. Please do." It wasn’t just Killian who wanted Noah to be staring at him; Damian felt the same way. It was because of the silver eyes—the daze that came with them was so satisfying to look at that it pulled anyone in.

"I can’t look at you two at the same time. I am only one." They knew that, and that’s what made it more exciting.

"We know, and I am excited for that. But why don’t we go take that bath? I am sure the bathroom can fit all three of us." Without waiting for him to finish, Damian had headed to the bathroom, stroking the door sides and picturing Noah’s sweet moans under him.

Fuck, he was so aroused right at that moment that it was embarrassing. How could his fellow guy turn him on so sexily this way that he was dying to have sex—something that never excited him that much? He rushed to the tub to fill it with water while checking for the temperature. In the process, he was trying to think of how to approach him if he was naked. He was a virgin, and something tells him they were going to go deeper than that this night. He had to get ready no matter what.

As the water rushed and filled up the bathtub, his head still went on with a scenario in his mind, and in the process he heard his name.

"Aren’t we taking the bath anymore?" Noah’s voice questioned from where he was at the inner part of the room. It was then that Damian’s mind came back to reality of what he was supposed to do.

He walked out with a grin. "The bathing stuff is all ready. Let’s go and have some fun." Damian declared, and Killian from there swept Noah off his feet and carried him in his arms, bringing out a giggle from him.

"Let’s just enjoy this solitude before something happens. I know we aren’t official, but it shouldn’t stop us, right?" Killian’s emerald eyes pierced through him, making him speechless.

He knew he should talk, say something to revoke this unless he makes a mistake that he would regret. This shouldn’t be. He wasn’t sure what he wanted at this point, but still a part of him wanted to fuck off everything and go and have a great time of his life. So he gave in and let Killian carry him away.

Stopping at the bathroom, he was let off gently.

"Careful there, don’t slip." Damian’s voice broke through the space while coming closer. From there, he moved and took Noah’s chin. "You’re going to receive a baby girl treatment tonight, so let’s do it anyhow you want."

It was an absurd statement coming from Damian because he himself didn’t even know what he wanted. He didn’t understand how anything about the body works. Yes, he read books to be able to know how it’s done, but reading and doing it were two different things. Now he was clueless.

Killian looked at the bathtub and shook his head. That wouldn’t just do—he needed this moment to be so hot. "Let’s go over to the shower. This tub won’t just do," Killian stated, and Noah on the other hand shrugged. That was still good—bathtub or shower, it was still part of the tub.

And right then, clothes began to drop.

Slowly, it began from Damian. Noah watched him pull off his tank shirt, and from it his abs began to show under the light, enlightening a mass of golden flesh. It was so beautiful to look at. His own wasn’t that much. It was big, yeah—same with his arms that were bulging with muscles, so sexy that he couldn’t stop himself from swallowing saliva.

Next was Killian, who didn’t allow Noah to savor just the appearance of Damian. He decided to use the opportunity to pull off his own, dropping his uniform which fell off weakly. His muscles came to view, which Noah saw wasn’t that enormous and scary but dangerously ripped and sexy. He was totally drooling. Killian winked at him, and with a fling of his hands, his pants fell off also, revealing only his black boxers. His bulge showed shamelessly. It was mesmerizing.

Noah took it in to look, and Killian fondled it right through his boxers and entered the shower, letting water pour through his skin, making his body wet and green hair to stick around his forehead which got plastered immediately. His eyes showed that lust-filled expression, and in his face was water that was dripping and consuming the body of Noah as he staggered back to hold his pounding chest.

"I’m so fucked because what in the world will I start from? Where would I even begin?" That was the question that held him back, but Damian slid right to his back and held him to his waist.

"Oh, Ash, I am going to lick your body and sweet texture of your skin right now." As he was saying that, his mouth was making its way to his ear, his tongue now coming out and licking from his ear to his neck, coming back to rest at his temples. The tickles and erotic movement held Noah’s body stiff as he couldn’t move himself away from the act.

Fuck me!!

The tongue act came again, but it was at his back of his neck before falling to his face, licking his chin before slamming his tongue to Noah, claiming his mouth and entangling their mouths together as they sucked, mixing each other’s saliva as they touched and felt each other’s bodies.

It was like they were in a hurry because the whole action was that of speed. The way the hands were roaming at each other’s skin was madly fast, followed by Damian’s hands that fell into Noah’s pants, zipping the middle open and sliding his hands in.

"Now let me feel your sweet cock." A cold hand held Noah’s cock immediately, stroking and fondling with all softness that it seemed to be an act that wasn’t supposed to be seen.

"Archhhhhhhhh haaa. Fucking sweet." As the hands kept going up and down, stroking harder till he was gasping, almost certain he was about to unleash something at least.

While they were enjoying the stimulation under the shower, watching them with a dark gaze was Killian, who was massaging his body, fondling his stomach and abs, and sliding his hands all the way to his v-line while trying to seduce Noah the more.

Noah knew so well he was the one being seduced as his eyes were ogling, and the pheromones in the air was pulling him like a lunatic, almost making him wanting to turn off his brain and turn his ass right away. That was what his senses were now screaming at him. Any other thing at that moment was gone, disappeared, and vanished in thin air.

Then Noah decided to detach himself from Damian. He didn’t know how it happened, but he just left him and rushed to Killian, letting the shower water claim him. In that process, their lips crashed, and Killian, already mad and deeply spellbound, forgot about himself and rushed him with speed, slamming his back softly to the tiled wall, holding his hands back to the wall as he kissed him right from the head to the stomach, bending down to come to his belly button.

"Yeah, daddy, do it daddy." It sounded so cringe to Noah, and him wanting to say that was because he heard it on a drama and apparently a novel. On the other hand, he felt embarrassed, but the guy that caged him through the wall was living for it.

"Fucking hell, call me that again." He pressed another kiss right at Noah’s neck and brought off his boxers which he threw away. Damian caught it, inhaling the chamomile scent on it that made him hung his head backwards. Noah’s scent was madly addictive that he couldn’t form a thought as that scent took over in his head.

Then Killian took Noah off the floor and straddled him while he stood as he continued to slam him together with his body on him on the wall while pressing his ass and hole in the process.

"You’re leaking for me, and I love it. I can’t wait to see my cock entering that beautiful hole." The words sent shivers down Noah’s spine, and he felt his body responding in ways he never imagined possible.

Damian approached from behind, his body pressing against Noah’s back, creating a sandwich of heat and desire. His hands roamed Noah’s chest, fingers finding his nipples and tweaking them gently.

"We’re going to take care of you, Ash. Every inch of you," Damian whispered against his ear, his breath hot and sending goosebumps across Noah’s skin. "You’re so beautiful like this—wet, wanting, and all ours."

Noah’s head fell back against Damian’s shoulder as Killian continued his assault on his senses. The water cascaded down all three of them, steam rising to fill the bathroom with a haze of lust and anticipation.

"I’ve never... I mean, I haven’t..." Noah tried to form words, but they escaped him as Killian’s hand wrapped around his length once more, stroking in a rhythm that made his knees weak.

"Shh, we know, baby. We’ll be gentle," Killian murmured, placing a soft kiss on Noah’s lips. "We’ve got you."

Damian’s hands moved lower, gripping Noah’s hips and pulling him closer. "Just let go, Ash. Trust us." His voice was deep, commanding yet tender, and Noah felt himself surrendering to the moment completely.

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