Roman came home around dinner time next day with two big cheeseburgers and a bottle of pepsi max for her. Her favourite soda and as small as the gesture might seem, it meant a lot to her. He was always thinking about her.
"Dig in," he said. "We'll talk afterwards."
They didn't get a chance to talk though. As soon as they had finished their burgers and moved into the living room to sit next to each other on the couch, Roman to the side and her in the middle of the couch, the front door opened and the voices of his two best friends came through.
"Roman?" Seth called. "We're here."
"We got beer," Dean called.
"Shit, I forgot about them stopping by today," Roman apologized before calling back. "We're in the living room!"
"Who's we?" Seth stepped in first. "Oh, hi mouse."
"River's here?" Dean walked in with a smile.
She knew his friends. She had met them many times, mostly at parties Roman was throwing, but they weren't close. Like her big brother, they were players. Those three were probably the biggest playboys in town. Dean kept the smile on his face as he dumped down on the other side of her on the couch while Seth took a chair on the other side of the living room table.
"What happened?" Dean asked.
He held up her arm and showed the bruise on her wrist.
"Did Elias do that?" Roman was getting angry.
"No, a guy at work," she yanked her arm free. "He was on drugs and the guard took care of him."
"So what did Elias do?" Seth asked.
"He cheated on her," Roman answered.
"Roman!" She stared at him.
"Never met the man but I always knew I didn't like him," Dean said.
"I've met him and he's no good," Roman crossed his arms. "So tell me, River, tell me what he did. I want to hear it in your words so you can hear yourself how fucked up this relationship is and maybe this time you won't run back to him."
Three sets of eyes stared at her, just waiting for her to speak up. She felt so ashamed and couldn't meet any of their eyes. Instead she looked down at her fingers.
"I found him in bed with Becky," she said.
"What? You walked in on him fucking someone else?" Roman almost yelled.
"Who's Becky?" Dean asked.
"This gorgeous woman from his office," she answered. "I get it. I get why he would want someone like her instead of me."
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" Roman asked.
She finally looked up and met her brother's eyes.
"I'm not like you, Roman. I don't have men falling all over me around every street corner," she said. "I gotta take what I can get."
"What the hell? Do you really think that little of yourself?" He asked.
"Look at you!" She pointed a hand towards him. "You're fucking beautiful. You got that black hair while I got this ugly caramel brown hair. You got those dark, dangerous, brown eyes while I'm stuck with a weird blend of blue and grey that no one can figure out the precise colour of. You got all the good genes while I got stuck with the leftovers."
He took her hand and gave it a little squeeze.
"Don't let Elias' words come out of your mouth. You're beautiful, River," he said.
"No, I'm not," she bit him off. "Even Seth calls me mouse because that's all I'll ever be. A grey mouse that no one notices."
"That's not why I call you mouse," Seth said.
"It's not?" She asked.
She looked over at him and he gave her a little smirk in return.
"Tom and Jerry," he said. "Tom should have the advance being the big, bad cat and all but Jerry always outsmarts him and he's amusing too. I know you got it in you to outsmart everyone and take control if only you would dare taking the reins."
She blinked in confussion at his words. She never thought he saw her as anything but Roman's sister but clearly he saw something in her that she didn't see herself.
"I think this calls for a beer," Dean chuckled.
He grabbed the six pack, opened the first bottle and handed it to her. Just as he was opening the second bottle, Roman's phone started ringing.
"Shit, it's work. Just a second, guys," he answered the phone. "Roman speaking. Yeah, I can do that. I'll be there in ten minutes."
He hung up and looked apologetic.
"Someone called in sick so I gotta take his shift. I'll be back at some point in the middle of the night," he stood up and pointed between Seth and Dean. "You two are welcome to stick around but as long as I'm gone, my sister is the boss of this house."
"Got it," Dean grinned.
Roman hurried out of the door to get to work. Fires didn't wait for anyone and he had promised to be there within ten minutes. River raised her beer to take a sip while Dean looked over at Seth on the other side of the table. The two men nodded at each other in a silent agreement. Seth got up from his spot, sat down next to her where Roman had just been, took the beer from her and put it down on the table.
"No drinking for you after all," he said.
"Why not?" She asked.
"We need you sober," Dean answered.
"One beer won't get me drunk," she argued.
"Completely sober and completely aware of what you're doing," he said.
"What you need is a damn good rebound," Seth said. "Or two."
They both leaned in a little closer and placed a hand on each thigh. They kept their hands below her skirt, watching her as she looked at their hands.
"We can show you a world of wonders," Seth said.
"We can show you that pain and fear can feel good," Dean said.
"I don't understand," she said.
"Yes, you do," Seth said.
They moved their hands under her skirt, toying with the hem of her panties without touching her pussy. She still got wet and she felt an ache stronger than ever. She couldn't stop the little mewl that left her mouth.
"Can you follow orders?" Dean asked.
"Can you take being hurt, tied up and called names?" Seth asked.
"Can you beg?" Dean asked. "Oh, I bet you can beg in sweeter tones than anyone else."
"Please," she whispered.
Seth grabbed her jaw and turned her head to look at him.
"We won't stop no matter how much you beg or cry. If you want us to stop, you say diamond," he said.
"What?" She asked.
"Say it!" He squeezed her jaw.
"Diamond," she said.
"Again! Louder!" He barked.
"Diamond!" She raised her voice.
"Good girl," he smirked. "That's your safeword. That's the only word that'll make us stop and you better fucking use it no matter what or how small it may seem if you don't feel comfortable. Understand?"
She nodded and he let go of her jaw.
"I think the mouse is ready to play with the big cats," Dean leaned in and sank his teeth into her neck. "And trust me, mouse, we got claws and we're not afraid to use them."
"From here on now you'll call us both master," Seth stared her down. "Is that clear?"
"Yes, master," she said.
"Quick learner," he chuckled. "Now lift up your ass."
He grabbed her panties and she lifted up her ass enough for him to slide them down her legs. He grabbed her jaw again and forcefully kissed her while Dean slid two fingers inside her pussy. She moaned into Seth's mouth while grabbing on to Dean's wrist.
"No!" Seth grabbed both her wrists and held them together. "We do what we want when we want."
Dean started moving his hand faster, drawing moan upon moan from her until she almost came. He pulled his fingers out before she could fall apart and the look she gave him had him chuckling.
"You cum when we allow it," he said. "Now get up and walk to your room."
She walked out of the living room with both of them following behind. Seth at least had enough brain to remember taking her panties with them so Roman wouldn't get an unpleasant surprise next day. Once inside her room, she turned around and looked at them.
"Undress!" Seth ordered. "All of it off!"
She undressed and stood there naked in front of them, trying to cover up with her hands.
"Hands to your sides!" Dean ordered. "You don't ever cover up in front of us!"
"Sorry, master," she looked down.
"And eyes up!" He continued barking.
She snapped her eyes back up to look at them.
"We better go easy on her," Seth said.
"Yeah, she's never done anything like this before," Dean smirked. "We'll start soft and work our way up until she reaches her limits."
"For now it's just about teaching you to obey," Seth stepped up to her and tapped her cheek. "And you're doing such a good job, little girl."
Dean stepped up next to Seth and pressed down on her shoulders.
"Now, down on your knees and open up," he said.
She sank to her knees and opened her mouth while they got out of their clothes. She just sat there waiting like a bitch in heat. Dean finally grabbed her hair and forced her head to his dick. She started sucking him and automatically reached for Seth's dick with her hand. She switched between them without them even having to tell her.
"Fucking quick learner," Seth grinned at Dean. "But now I wanna fuck her."
Dean yanked her head away by her hair hard enough for tears to form in her eyes but there was also a little smile on her lips.
"You like this, don't you?" He chuckled. "Such a sweet, little slut hiding inside you."
"Yes, master," she said.
"Now up on all four on the bed. Ass out by the edge," Seth said.
She crawled up on the bed and positioned herself as requested. Seth stood on the floor and slammed into her without warning, making her cry out loudly. Dean climbed up in front of her, once again grabbing her hair while pumping his dick with his other hand.
"Do you swallow?" He asked.
"I'd rather not," she turned her eyes down.
"Hey! Eyes!" He barked.
She looked back up with red cheeks.
"It's alright. If you don't swallow, then you don't swallow. No big deal. I won't cum in your mouth," he said.
"Thank you, master," she said.
"Thank me when I make you cum," he smirked. "Now, open up. I still want a blowjob."
She took him in her mouth again while Seth continued fucking her. She didn't have to do much. For each thrust Seth gave her, her body was pushed forward, making her mouth slide up and down Dean's dick. A few minutes later she cried out as Seth made her cum. Dean pulled out of her mouth so they could hear her cries.
"Fucking delicious pussy!" Seth growled as he came.
He held still for a few seconds, allowing her to catch her breath as well as catching his own. Dean grinned at Seth while laying down on his back.
"Right," Seth said. "Dean's turn."
He slapped her right ass cheek and that made her jump forward in surprise so his dick slipped out of her on its own. Dean grabbed her and pulled her up on top of him. She slid down on his dick and started moving right away while he squeezed her hips tighter than any man had ever done before.
For a while she rode him like that until Seth climbed up behind her and straddled Dean's legs. He grabbed her hair and yanked her back against his chest so she sat straigh upwards. Dean started pushing up from under her while Seth snaked a hand around her waist and down between her legs, circling two fingers around her clit while Dean fucked the life out of her.
"God, yes!" She cried.
Seth stopped moving his fingers and she whimpered in frustration.
"Beg for it!" He said darkly.
"Please, master, let me cum! I've been a good girl! I deserve to cum!" She begged.
"Yes, you do," he started moving his fingers again. "Come on, mouse, let us hear you."
She tilted her head back on Seth's shoulder as she cried out a second time, milking Dean's dick in the process. Seth's movements turned into lazy strokes as Dean held still and she fought to catch her breath.
She felt herself being tipped back in Seth's arms. Dean slipped out of her and she just followed Seth's movements until she found herself lying down with his arms still around her. Dean moved around and laid down on the other side of her, both men stroking her and just being there.
"Are you alright?" Seth asked.
"Aha," she nodded with her eyes closed.
"Did you like it?" Dean asked.
"Yes," she started grinning.
"Do you want more another time?" Seth asked.
"Fuck, yes!" Her grin grew even bigger.
"Good girl," Dean kissed her forehead.
As good as it felt lying in their arms, it was also something she wasn't used to and sure hadn't expected from them.
"You don't have to do this," she said.
"Do what?" Dean asked.
"Stay and cuddle. I know it was just sex. You can leave," she said.
"Mouse, you don't understand," Seth squeezed her from behind. "We have to do this or we're pieces of shit. This was just a warm up of what we can do. We can have you balance on the edge between pain and pleasure like no other and it's our job to make sure you come down from your high safely afterwards or you'll end up feeling broken and hollow."
"So what am I now? Like, your slave or sextoy?" She asked.
"If that's the words you prefer," Dean answered.
"Can't I just be your mouse?" She asked
She was pulled in for a kiss by Dean before both of them left the bed to get dressed again. She rolled around on her stomach and raised her head to look at them. She bit her lip at the sight. They sure as hell were sexy and she had just stepped over multiple lines with them. Lines she had never thought about crossing and she didn't even feel bad about it.
"Don't tell Roman," she said.
"We weren't gonna," Seth said.
"No, I actually like my balls intact," Dean winked.
She gave him a smile before closing her eyes and rolling over on her side. She listened to them get back in the rest of their clothes and then someone pulled the covers over her. She was too tired to open her eyes to see who did it but both of them left a kiss on her forehead before leaving her room.
