Chapter Ten

Cory

Every single one of us are stock still until Delaney tries to stand and fails.

I think stone man might have accidentally magicked Delaney's legs into something resembling gelatin.

When she stumbles, we all rush forward simultaneously to assist, apparently over the fact that she’s tits out and cunt exposed.

“Would it be absolutely disgusting to anyone if I fell to my knees and cleaned her up?”

I feel the stares, but I don't hear any opposition.

“Adam, speak now or forever hold your peace.”

“You… want to lap up the gargoyle jizz? Is that safe? What if it's like fiberglass or something?” I glare at August. Shun the non-believer.

“I apologize if that made any of you uncomfortable,” Delaney whispers as she flops onto the couch.

“I feel like I should apologize for watching, but that was…highly informative,” Wilford squeaks out.

Delaney turns her head to look at him. “Guess this fake mated thing just got a bit deeper, huh? You going to be able to focus in class now that you know what I sound like when I come?”

Wil gets real twitchy and then Delaney giggles maniacally. “No harm, no foul, baby . I'm sure you can borrow some clean pants from someone if you need to.”

Oh my gods, he just creamed himself. Excellent; my master plan is working. I will get them to admit they belong together eventually.

Wilford spooks easily though…he needs a gentle breadcrumb trail before he’ll knock gently on the candy cottage in the woods that is Delaney’s heart; okay, the euphemism needs a bit of work, but you get the gist. They’re godsdamned adorable together.

“Here,” Adam says, handing Wilford the notecard about Delaney back. “You might have a tricky time reading some of that because of what was happening when I filled it out, but I listed all her favorites and then some. If you study that you should be good to go for that test.”

“Right, the t-test.” Wilford reads through the note card, squinting when he reaches the bottom. “Does that say what I think it does?”

“Stick around for another session and find out,” Adam says with a wink that sets my heart racing.

“I b-better g-go. Thank you kindly for…accommodating me and…entertaining me. GODS! I did not intend to say that out loud. Thank you for the dinner offer, but I just remembered I need to feed my…goldfish. Bye!”

Wil flies out of that room like his ass has a rocket engine strapped to it, really making me question whether or not he even owns a goldfish.

“We do everything together, alright?” Adam drawls sexily as he pulls me in for a kiss.

I don't understand what he's truly saying, what he means by it, until he backs us both up to the couch Delaney is recovering on and shoves me to my knees.

He pulls her hips so that they're no longer supported by the couch, draping one of her legs over his shoulder and one over mine. She's suspended there with both of our faces inches away from a cunt positively dripping with Leo. “It smells like a waterfall. I want to drown in it.”

“I’ll resuscitate you if you do,” Adam replies.

We fall into an epic kiss, and then fall into Delaney, and Adam is shaking and looking as if all his dreams are coming true.

“You know I'm in love with you, right, Delaney? I know I kind of just dropped that on you the first time, but it’s true. Just because I've suppressed my real feelings for so long, doesn't mean the way I feel about you isn’t potent as hell. You being mine is incredible, and I never want to take it for granted.”

“I'm fucking wrecked, and it feels slightly weird that your face is in my vagina, but I hear you. I'm glad you pulled your head out of your ass in time to bury it in mine, Adam.”

I groan, thinking I very much want to do that. Being with Adam has gotten me hooked on lapping up cum, so call me nasty but I'm going in.

I feel Adam's tongue twirl with mine as we begin to clean her, and even though I'm baffled by all the parts my lovely lady apparently possesses, I do my best to explore all of her until I begin to understand which parts are most sensitive and which ones end with her grabbing a fistful of my hair and shoving my face so hard against her I gain a new appreciation for regular breathing patterns.

It's really fucking messy and does taste like fresh rain, but mixed with the tart sweet taste of cherries and maybe honey that I'm assuming comes from Delaney. I'm godsdamned hooked and mentally signing up to clean her up the next time he smashes her. And I mean that absolutely figuratively.

Delaney has to actually push me and Adam away after she somehow rallies up the strength to come again on our tongues, working in tandem of course, but the problem arises then because it's so godsdamned hot taking her with Adam that I just need to ride his ass with a desperation that feels quite new. It's always been sweet and a little explosive between us, but this feels different.

He buries his face into Delaney's stomach as I pull down his jeans and start to prep him, whimpering against her skin as she pets his hair and watches aptly.

He's still somewhat stretched out from our earlier session, and after making sure he's not too sore to go again, I realize I'm still wearing my apron but decide to just go with it. I work a packet of lube out of the secret place in the couch I stashed them earlier and drench myself, then I take my man as he's bent over my woman.

Can't say this is a position I ever thought I’d find myself in, but when Delaney pulls me in for a cum stained kiss over Adam's body, I know that I've found my people.

Delaney continues to feather touches over both of us as she acts as our anchor, and I pump into Adam while silently vowing to take care of these precious hearts.

Maybe it's that I actually say that out loud that does it, but I find that as I arrive at my release in Adam's perfect body, and fuck one out of him in return as I rub against his prostate, and then my arm starts to burn like it's exposed to close range fire.

A third eye begins to appear on my forearm, a beautiful floral design with lush leaves and a smattering of muted neon colors behind them. I look up in time to see Delaney's next mate circle being filled in with the same design, and then the one after that as well with two large, multihued blue raindrops. Which of course also appears on Adam's forearm as a claiming ring begins to form on me, and I'm speechless.

She looks like she's seconds away from apologizing as she takes in all this information, but I stop her quickly. With my tongue of course. “Thank you.”

Adam is still slightly pulsing around me as I fall against his back, his arms wrapped around our mate as he sobs happy tears quietly, and then the beautiful moment is slightly shattered when the rest of the room sneaks its way back into focus.

But holy shit did that just happen?