9

Oscar was definitely opposite from Otto. He was gentle and almost inexperienced, but I found it invigorating to watch him remove my gown. When his eyes looked at my entire body, he seemed mesmerized by the sight of me. Like his brothers he hardly wore anything, just briefs mostly and slowly I removed them taking in all of him. We stared at each other for a moment, our eyes drinking in each other's faces. His eyes seemed to express… nervousness. Somehow, I knew, I knew he was a virgin. He looked down almost guiltily and I had never seen him look so vulnerable.

Like his brothers, there was always a stone mask on his features. Even when faced with Barton, he would not back down even with the obvious size difference. In that moment I knew I was afraid for him. I was afraid for all of them. Maybe I didn't dislike them, maybe in some annoying way they were growing on me. I gently placed my curled fingers under his chin and raised his face to meet mine, his eyes watching me almost stunned. I smiled gently at him leaning in to peck his lips softly.

"We'll go slow." I replied softly pecking his lips again. He seemed frozen a bit at my words before he started to reply to my lips. Our hands curled into one another as I pulled him to the bed and he followed very easily. I expected him to be hesitant, maybe even cautious, but he could see there were no weapons on me. I lied back on the bed and he just lied on top of me leaning down to kiss me passionately. Tonight, he had my full attention.

I could feel his hard on pressing into my thighs and he was slowly rubbing against me and my body answered him. Already my walls were throbbing for him and slowly I began to slowly grind my hips back against him. He released a soft moan against my lips, and in response my mouth opened so his did too. Our mouths devoured each other, our hands roaming each other's bodies. It was so easy for my body to react so quickly to these brothers. It was surreal. My hands combed through his almost white tresses and without realizing, one of his fingers were already between my legs, two fingers pressing into me, stretching me slowly. Our eyes didn't leave each other as he did this and I could feel how wet I was. My left hand slid between our bodies until slowly, my fingers bumped into his shaft. I could see small traces of excitement shoot across his orbs as my fingers wrapped around his cock.

It wasn't as thick as Otto's but thick enough. Slowly our hands began to work at each other, my hand moving at the same pace as his fingers inside me. Already we were giving gentle pants as he started to pick up the pace. My hand responded immediately, moving faster up and down his shaft. The faster we moved, the more our pants and moans grew. This was different though, both of his brothers were here, in the same area. Would they stop us? I didn't know.

Oscar paused now removing his fingers from me and I whimpered softly as the sensations inside me began to fade. He smirked gently and raised his hand to show me his slick fingers. I smiled and raised my hand as well, showing the precum that coated my hands as well. We both looked impressed with how glistened our fingers were. It seemed we could read each other's minds as we slowly let our fingers curled together and we both leaned in licking the others fingers, tasting our juices on our tongues. His eyes darkened as we watched each other do this and I could imagine his confidence growing as he kissed the tips of my fingers after licking them clean. I gave a soft hum of pleasure in response and now he started to move on top of me, his hair falling over his face.

I smiled and spread my legs knowing he was ready. He let his body dip down between my legs and settle and we never looked away. He moved his hips slowly against me, and I realized, his hands were planted into the bed. He had good aim, because the tip of his cock found my entrance. He didn't look nervous or vulnerable but as assured as if he were on a hunt. I gently wrapped my hands around his arms and we both gasped as he slowly began to breach me. He hissed gently at my tightness as it invited him in and he entered. He pushed right in and I smiled moaning out as he did so. His eyes closed for a moment biting his bottom lip some as if to hold on to whatever feeling he was feeling. I gently rubbed his cheek as he did this and now he was already starting to move.

My walls were sensitive, throbbing lowly as he almost pulled out before pushing right back in. I groaned feeling him deeper this time. It felt like he was in my stomach too. We both moaned as our lips found each other once more. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him to me. My hips pushed back against his so he was even deeper. Our mouths opened so our tongues could explore each other. I feel his hand raise my leg higher over his ass and he began angling himself that best fit him. He was not hitting spots inside me that was making me cry out in utter bliss. I didn't care who heard me. It was my house after all.

"You make the most ravenous noises. I never want to stop listening to them." he panted out. He then rolled us over so that I was on top of him and my hips didn't stop moving. He looked up at me in marvel as if I was some deity he was worshipping. His hands cupped my breasts as his hips began to rub against mine. My head fell back in utter ecstasy as my hands rested on his chest. Even though he was the smallest, he wasn't fragile. I couldn't break him if I wanted, but I would never want that. His mouth formed the perfect O as he began to pant more heavily, more aggressively. His head fell back on the pillow as we both began to move faster on each other. "Fuck I'm gonna cum! Can I cum inside?"

He took hold of my hips and looked at me with worry. He was trying to slow down his movements in case he needed to cum elsewhere, but his hips were on autopilot he couldn't stop moving against me. I was getting there, but I needed more stimulation. I took hold of his hand and directed him to my clit.

"Make me cum then you may cum." I replied with a vicious smirk as if we were challenging each other. Something changed in his eyes now at my words. It was as if he caught on to my challenge and now he sat up with a growl while his hand began to vicious rub at my clit causing me to gasp hard at the violent sensations that rocked me. I held on to him now as our hips ground against each other.

"First to cum loses." he said kissing me heatedly. I moaned against his lips, but I then gripped his chin hard and forced his lips from mine as I stared at him accepting his challenge.

"I don't mind losing." I moaned as we kept grinding our hips against each other harder and faster, losing ourselves in total pleasure.

"Me neither!"

His fingers never left my clit and I felt complete sensory overload and our hips moved violently fast against each other before we both suddenly moaned hard against each other as our orgasm hit us at the same time. He holds me hard to himself as we both ride out our orgasms against each other. Fuck it felt amazing. My clit was throbbing hard. I panted heavily keeping my arms locked around him and we both just stared at each other with tired and gentle eyes. We collapsed on the bed in a heap of sweat. We then heard the door creaking open and we both looked up to see no one there. Suddenly Maddie was jumping on the bed meowing softly as she just flopped at the foot of the bed. Oscar and I just laughed softly at the sight before looking at each other and sharing a gentle kiss.

I was so exhausted that sleep took me quickly. The next morning, I awoke on my side feeling an arm draped over me and a soft chest pressed against my back. I slowly stretched out and the arm moved off me and slowly I turned to face Oscar whose eyes were just slowly opening. Upon looking at me he gave a tired smile. I smiled gently at him.

"I know you will be honest with me… how was it?" I asked and he hummed gently.

"Incredible." he replied, his English just as adorable as Otto's. Speaking of, the door opened more and I gasped and sat up some, while Oscar just leaned back in his pillow coolly. Otto was standing in the doorway in his flannel onesie. Now I expected tension or something on the side of anger, but instead he just smiled and just came in and jumped right in the bed. My eyes widened as he just lied beside me and my wide eyes told him I was very confused by this. He wasn't mad? He kissed my cheek, answering my question. I blinked rapidly and looked at Oscar who just smiled and curled up to me taking my left hand and kissing it.

Otto took my right hand and just placed it to his cheek softly rubbing it against his own. I noticed the soft look in both their eyes as they held my hand. This was their way of saying I was theirs, maybe it wasn't romantic, but I am their Escort and no man would have me while they were around. Did the oldest feel the same as well.

"We've got assignment."

I jumped to see Axel standing in the doorway in his white t-shirt and brief. He motioned for us to follow into the living room. He didn't look upset either or surprised. He was coming for me that much I knew, the only question was when.

After thirty minutes we met in the living room and were now looking over Axel's shoulder at the note and picture. The time is what stood out to me.

Atlantic City, New Jersey. 1920. The Prohibition Era.