Heat of the Moment
Chapter Three
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She couldn't form any words and started struggling in a strong pair of arms. "No, stop!" She release a blood curdling scream even though the surroundings were void of any witnesses. "Please don't hurt me!" Emilla screeched out as another man appeared from her blind spot. Before she managed to glance over, the second man blindfolded her and the other man duct taped her mouth shut and handcuffed her. She cried out against her restraints as her body was lifted up onto the pair of arms she was captured in. "Hush, you'll be safe with us." Both of the men laughed wickedly as she was thrown in the trunk of a car. Groaning out, she tumbled in the trunk; blinded by the fabric over her eyes. Frightened out of her mind, she silently wept at the thought of her and Lukas cuddled in bed together. She regretted not telling him the truth. She regretted running away from home.
Emilla listened to the conversation that was occurring in the cab of the car she was stuffed in. She could only make out a few words, 'boss,' 'enjoy,' and 'easy.' Those words scared her immensely, and she couldn't make out any names. She remembered the pocket knife she had grabbed and thrown in the pocket of her sweats. Her arms were tied up in an awkward position, making it impossible for her to reach it. She tried to remember everything she had seen on the internet about kidnappings. The kicking out a light was the first thing that came to her mind, but apparently her abductors had already thought of that. Large cinder-blocks had been placed in front of where she could kick out. Making it too difficult to do so.
Lukas woke up to somebody whispering his name in his ear. It was Vlad talking in his sleep. Lukas smiled softly. It was always cute whenever his boyfriend mumbled words while asleep. It was even more so whenever the words were about him. "Yes Vlad?" He replied softly, trying to figure out what his lover was dreaming about. "Mmmm, Lukas." Lukas silently snorted at the repeat of his name, and was going to say something whenever Vlad continued to speak, "I think we should get married." Lukas froze, that wasn't what he normally dreamed about.
Blushing deeply at the sudden declaration, Vlad slowly sat up and captured his lover's lips. "Mmmm," he moaned out softly as Vlad teased his forming bulge. "I love you, Lukas." Lukas smiled sweetly, "I love you, too..." Lukas suddenly remembered Emilla and the other events. There were no more cries from her, making him assume that she probably fell asleep from exhaustion. Still, he sensed something was off and he left the bedroom with a puzzled Romanian on the bed. He checked in the bedroom, calling out her name shortly after looking throughout the entire house. She was nowhere to be found. He panicked, "Vlad!" The said man rushed in the living room. "What's wrong, Lukas?" For the first time in a long time, he felt tears build up in his eyes. "Emilla. She's gone." Vlad remained calm, not wanting to copy Lukas' frantic reaction. It was safer for one to at least remain rational. "We need to search for her, but first call the police." Lukas nodded at his boyfriend's orders, fishing out his phone from his back pocket. He quickly dialed the number and reported a missing person report. After he disclosed all of the information, he couldn't figure out what she wore since her previous outfit was lying limp in disarray on the bedroom floor. The couple left the house and jumped in Lukas' car, driving aimlessly through the neighborhood and failing at finding her. They decided to travel further towards the city. Perhaps she wanted to escape to the city and check out the sights.
Before she knew it, the car that she had been trapped in came to a stop, and she could hear the hatch of the trunk pop open. She screamed as loud as she could with the gag in her mouth as she felt large hands scoop her up and remove her from the vehicle. She was shaking with fear. She could hear more voices, shouting at one another in a foreign tongue. The movie 'Taken' flashed through her mind, she was going to be sold to some sex trafficking ring and end up dead. This made her panic more and she attempted to thrash about until a blow came to her side. "Shut up, will you!" The gruff voice yelled at her. "You'll be fine if you cooperate." She stopped struggling, but tears still poured down her face. She could feel herself being carried up a flight of stairs. She could hear more talking and some arguing, until she heard the sound of a large door opening. She was dropped to the ground and let out a shrill cry in pain. She was told to shut up again and the metal door was slammed shut again.
Vlad and Lukas were completely clueless. They had no idea where she could possibly be! "Take a right at the next light," Vlad directed purely based on his gut feelings. That was all they could trust at this point. Lukas turned right and Vlad had to choose left or right at the last second and choked out, "turn left!" Lukas had to reverse in order to make the turn successfully. The area was pitch black with the exception of the full moon illuminating the vicinity.
Groaning out in displeasure, she felt hands grab at her breasts and stale alcohol infiltrate her nostrils. "She's a beauty." Emilla grimaced behind the duct tape and squeezed her eyes closed behind the blindfold.
The hands continued to grope her, "My boys did a fine job of picking one out tonight. I'm sure the customers will love you sweetheart." He chuckled lowly, "You need a little work though, the baggy clothes aren't all that impressive...let's see what you're hiding." She felt a hand sneak into the pocket of her sweatpants and pulled out the pocket knife. She then felt him cut off her shirt and pants, leaving her practically naked. "Whoa, looks like those baggy clothes were hiding a bombshell. Babe, you will be worshipped here." Emilla was scared and confused. She then felt large hands pick her up and steady her, "Let's get you all dolled up now shall we?" She was still bound and blinded as she was pushed through another set of doors. This time, she could hear music and the sounds of girls chattering. The large hands let her go and then he shouted out some commands in that same foreign tongue and then he was gone. The blindfold and gag were the first things to be removed. Emilla's eyes were met with blinding neon lights, covered by a hazy smoke. Once her eyes adjusted, they were met with several pairs of curious, feminine eyes. "Hello there," the girl in the center said, "I'm Liz. I'll take care of you."
Lukas was agitated, "There's nothing here Vladimir! Just a bunch of old buildings." Vlad shook his head and pointed at a large brick warehouse they were coming up on, "There. I think she's in there." Lukas rolled his eyes, "In that big warehouse? What makes you think that! There's dozens of those on this street! Why this one."
Vlad frowned, "Because, that's not just a warehouse." He pointed to a guy standing out front smoking a cigar, "It's an underground strip club and sex ring." Lukas turned to him, "And how do you know this?" Vlad shrugged, "I knew a guy."
"I want to go home!" Emilla cried out while another girl led her over to a seat in front of a mirror. Wiping away her tears with a tissue that was offered to her from a younger girl, the woman started to apply make up to her face. "Go get her the purple with glitter outfit." One of the girls nodded, scurrying off towards a closet full of provocative dance wear. Another girl yanked her away from the woman applying make up on her face, slipped off her panties, and forced her into the nipple covering top and sparkling purple thong that left little to the imagination. "Can you take off these handcuffs?" Emilla whispered as the woman lined her eyes with dark purple eyeliner. She shook her head, "Sorry, but it's against the rules."
Emilla started crying again. "Sweetie, I'm gonna need you to stop crying, you're making this much more difficult than it needs to be." Emilla tried to control her tears, "I just want to go home." The rest of the girls looked as if they had little sympathy for her. "So do we," the girl putting on the makeup said to her. Another girl came up and started brushing her hair, "You're like really pretty. What did you say your name was?" Emilla pouted, "It's Emilla." The girl who was playing with her hair made an "aw" sound. "That's cute. It fits you really well! My name is Grace." Emilla nodded, not saying anything else, until she realized she could ask another question, "Where am I?" Liz was the one to answer her, she hadn't been doing anything to Emilla's looks, but had been fixing herself up. "You're in one of the finest dance clubs in the city. You were picked to be a performer. Consider yourself lucky, not many people are."
Emilla was confused, "What do you mean?" Liz shrugged, "Well, they took you, brought you here, and you probably got felt up by the boss, right?" Emilla nodded and Liz continued, "Well, if boss likes what he sees, he brings you to us, we doll you up, and then you go out on stage in one of the dancing cages - that's when your handcuffs come off - and you dance until you can't dance anymore." Emilla frowned, "And if I don't dance?"
Liz looked over at her and said simply, "They'll kill you. Or sell you." She shrugged, "That's what they would have done if the boss hadn't liked what he saw in you."
"Let's get in there and save her. She's beyond grounded when I find her," Lukas huffed out as he killed the ignition. He parked in an inconspicuous area to alleviate any mishaps with their getaway. "Hold up. You need to remain calm and interested in buying her." Lukas widened his eyes in bewilderment, "I'm not buying my sister. I'm taking what is rightfully mine back." Vlad bit his lip, "Okay. Let's go, but act casual." They departed from the area and acted as casual as possible and walked right in without any interrogation. Especially since they were men and potential paying customers.
Vlad bit his lip, he hoped that all would go well. Had he been here before? Yes. Was it completely awful? Yes. He clenched his fists. If they sold Emilla, she'd easily go for millions; a price neither him nor Lukas would be able to pay. They looked around and found a table. Vlad pointed it out and sat down with him. As soon as they had sat down, a scantily-dressed girl came by and offered them some type of drink. Vlad accepted it and Lukas denied it. Lukas looked around, this place was sketchy, and he didn't like it. He just hoped that Emilla really was here. Within a few minutes, the lights out in the audience dimmed and spotlights on stage lit up. The first set of dancers appeared, obviously a bit more experienced with the way things worked.
Then after a few more rounds, Lukas gasped when he saw her on the stage. Emilla was dancing with Grace, who told her that she'd help show her how it's done. Lukas wanted to scream something, but Vlad snatched his hand and squeezed it, pulling his attention to him and putting a finger up to his lip to shush him. They were watching Emilla dance, trying to figure out how they would save her when a man came up and wrapped his arm around Vlad. "Well if it isn't Vladimir. I haven't seen you here in ages! How are you my old friend?"
Flinching at the sudden greeting, Vlad grinned happily. "It's been quite some time Gilbert!" The albino chuckled, "Are you here for the girls?" Lukas wanted to glare at his boyfriend but restrained himself once the thought of persuading him to have Emilla since they were friends occurred to him. "Yes, I want that one dancing on stage. Could you give me a discounted price?" Gilbert roared with laughter and silenced it with a smirk, "Only because you're a friend of mine. How much do you have?" Vlad checked his wallet, "Two hundred and fifty dollars." Gilbert tapped his chin in thought. "I'll see what I can do for that price." Vlad thanked him multiple times, "I really want her. I'll even take ya out for unlimited drinks." Raising an interested eyebrow he shook Vlad's hand, "You got yourself a deal!"
Gilbert disappeared with the money Vlad paid him to do some "paperwork." Whatever that meant. Lukas was looking at Vlad in disbelief, "How do you know these kinds of people?" Vlad shrugged, "We used to run together back in high school before I met you. This place has been in his family for a while, as odd as that sounds." Lukas made a disgusting face and then reached over and squeezed his hand, "Thanks." He mumbled, "Thanks for buying Emilla, even though she's been mean to you." Vlad laughed, "Anything for you Lukas. And she has every right to be pissed at me." They turned back to the stage to see Emilla pulled off stage. Vlad leaned over to Lukas, "You have to act calm when they bring her out to us, okay? Don't say anything, no matter how much she freaks out." Lukas nodded.
The two of them departed the audience lobby and went to a different part of the building, where Gilbert was waiting for them. "Here you go my friend, one lady." He had one of his henchmen bring out Emilla, who was blinded and gagged and tied up again. They handed her to Vlad and Gilbert nodded at his old buddy, "You have fun now. And I'll be getting in touch with you for those drinks." Vlad nodded goodbye and helped Emilla to the car. Lukas followed very closely behind them.
Once they were in the car and down the street, all hell broke loose. Emilla had no idea where she was and struggled in the backseat. Lukas frowned, glancing in his rear-view mirror. They remained silent the entire way home to give Emilla some peace and quietness. Vlad offered to remove her from the car and Lukas unlocked the door. Emilla screeched behind the gag and arched her back once she was laid down in a bed. She struggled in her binds after her bedroom door was shut. "Lukas," Vlad whispered outside of the bedroom door, "I just spent a lot of money on your sister. I think I have the right to have some fun with her."
Lukas sputtered, "Absolutely not! You bought her to rescue her, not to actually own her!" Vlad shrugged, "Come on, you can join too." Lukas shook his head, "No way. Let's get these things off of her so she'll stop panicking. I don't want her to have a heart attack." Vlad pulled Lukas in for a kiss, "Come on...You know it'll be fun." Lukas frowned, "That's my sister you know." Vlad shrugged, "True, but still..."
Emilla was panicking. She was on something soft, that's all she knew. Where she was or who she was with was a completely different story though. She knew nothing about her whereabouts. She cried and cried, all she wanted to do was go home and be safe and lock herself in her room. Little did she know that she was already home.
"Wait, are you even gay?" Lukas was fuming at this point. Vlad brought them in for a kiss, "I'm gay, but I am attracted to your sister. I'm sorry, but she's so fuckable." Lukas' eyes widened and quickly narrowed, "Don't you ever talk about her in that way! She is to remain a virgin until I say so!" Vlad chuckled smoothly, "Then why don't you take it from her? You won't allow any other man to have her."
Lukas' words caught in his throat, "N-no, I can't do that. She's my sister! And you're my boyfriend, why would you want me to do that?" Vlad thought about it for a second, "It would be hot to watch. Being honest." Lukas rolled his eyes, "Keep dreaming." Vlad nudged him, "Go for it, she's in there, all yours." Lukas shot him another disgusted look, "You're really treading a fine line here. I don't like it." Vlad pulled him close and whispered in his ear, "If you don't take her virginity, someone else will. Then what will you do?"
Grumbling, Lukas tore away from his boyfriend and hesitantly opened the door. He sent Vlad one last glare when he slipped a condom in his hand, slapped his ass and whispered, "Go get her, tiger." Lukas pocketed the condom and approached his practically naked sister tied up and crying out for help.
"Emilla..." Lukas whispered out, brushing her bangs aside to kiss her forehead, "You're safe now. You're in your bedroom." Visibly relaxing, she squirmed as he removed her blindfold and duct tape. She leaned forward in a hurry, "Lu-Lukas! I'm so relieved. I thought some creepy men bought me." She sighed out, "Thank you."
He smiled softly, the look of relief on her face making him forget a few things, "I wouldn't let anyone else take you." She squirmed awkwardly with her hands bound, "Can you untie me?" He tapped a finger on his chin in thought, "I don't know, that wouldn't be fun." Her face went from relieved to confused, "What are you talking about? Get me out of these right now!" She continued to struggle, trying to angle her wrists and tug at them. They were too tight though and she ended up just causing herself more pain. She glared up at Lukas who was just staring down at her, admiring her body. She blushed and looked away, "Quit staring at me, would you?"
"I can't..." He admitted, tracing his finger along her jaw line. "Lukas. What are you doing!" She cried out with a tremble as he traced his index finger over one of her glitter covered nipples with a sly smirk. "What does it look like?"
She was confused. Just earlier he ran from her, and now here he was, keeping her tied up and touching her. Something she had admitted to wanting earlier, but now wasn't the time. She was still frazzled and stressed from the happenings over the past couple of hours. She didn't want this, not yet anyways. "Please stop..." She mumbled out shakily. Lukas ignored her and continued to experiment, allowing his hands to travel around her unfamiliar body. "You really are beautiful you know." Emilla shook her head, "Stop saying stuff like that!"
He ran his fingers through her long hair, "It's true though. You are quite something." He crawled onto the bed with her and hovered over her, staring down into her shining eyes.
"Lukas, please!" She choked out, "Snap out of it! You, you don't really mean those things!" Humming in satisfaction, he kissed along her jaw line as his hand gripped her left breast and gave appreciative squeezes. He peeled off the glitter nipple patch and tweaked it. "Stop..." She moaned out, feeling something moist between her legs. Out of fear and killing the mood, she screamed and thrashed wildly, "Lukas! Something is wrong with me!" He snapped out of the spell he was under and jumped away from his sister. "Emilla! I'm so sorry. Oh my god. I don't know what got into me," he started to become frantic as Emilla rubbed her thighs together in discomfort. She felt unsatisfied.
He was overly embarrassed and quickly helped her undo the knots in the ropes. She rubbed her sore wrists and ankles, refusing to look him in the eye. He was avoiding making eye contact too. Things were becoming even more awkward for the two of them. He scratched the back of his neck, "I'll let you get some clothes back on." She nodded as he left and went back out into the hall. He took deep breaths, he wouldn't ever imagine doing that to Emil or Emilla. His heart was still racing though, even at the thought of them just touching one another.
Emilla quickly took off the other sparkly patch and hunched over in thought. She couldn't believe that Lukas actually touched her, of all people.
Vlad snaked his way through the door, smirking at the naked, save for the thong, girl hunching over on the bed. "He couldn't go through with it, could he?" Emilla glared up at him, covering her chest with her hair, "Leave me the fuck alone!" Vlad pouted, "That's no way to talk to the person who saved your bratty ass!" Emilla was determined to make this man suffer. She lunged herself at him from the bed and ended up being slammed back on the bed. "You're not a man anymore, so don't act all tough." Emilla thrashed from side to side and screamed out for her brother. "Lukas! Help me! Rape!" That's all it took for Lukas to come flying in there. "Vlad! Stay away from my sister."
"Why?" he asked simply, "It's not like you want her." Lukas growled, "That doesn't mean you can have her!" Lukas lunged at him and pinned him up against the wall. Lukas might have been the smaller of the two, but he could be fierce when it came to protecting his family.
Emilla stared at the two of them, who were currently baring teeth and snarling at each other like angry dogs. "Cut it out you two!" She frowned at them, "You're acting so immature!" She was glad that her brother was there to save her, but then again, he had tried the same moves not even five minutes before Vlad did. They ignored her, still having their own little stare down. She quickly put on the clothes she had been trying to put on a few minutes ago. She walked up to the two of them and shook her head, "My body is not yours to pollute! I'll do with it what I please. Even if I hate it." She just wanted the two of them to leave her alone.
Lukas grabbed her by the wrist, "You're beautiful. Why can't you see that?" Grimacing at Lukas' opinion, she tried to break free from his grip, but he held on tightly to prevent her escape. Vlad rounded in the other side of her and nibbled on her earlobe gingerly. "Lukas, make him stop!" Both of them snickered as they resumed their intentions.
Lukas pulled Emilla's wrist to his lips and kissed it gently. She stood rigid, not really sure how to respond to the attention she was getting. She shivered as she felt a hand cup one of her breasts. She bit her lip as the hand squeezed it gently, playing with the mound of flesh that its owner wasn't completely comfortable with yet. The two men tugged her down onto the bed, starting to kiss at her more. Her body felt funny, she didn't like how her knees felt weak and how everything was changing and becoming uncomfortable. But at the same time, the changes were pleasurable and made her crave more.
Vlad aimed for her lips but Lukas pushed him out of the way, gulped down his anxiety, and ghosted his lips over her parted lips. While he started to massage his lips against hers, she squirmed at the wetness down south. Moaning softly as Vlad latched his lips on her nipple, she bucked her hips and gasped into the kiss when she felt Lukas's impressive erection against his pants. He craved the friction just as much as she did and Vlad restrained himself from exploring anywhere else. Emilla tossed awkwardly, her thong completely soaked and dripping down her thigh. Lukas and Vlad continued to tease her body, avoiding her sensitive area that she strained to build friction with against Lukas.
Females had never been their strong suit. They were gay, they didn't need to know a lot about pleasing a girl. But they knew enough to know how to tease her; they were guys. Vlad toyed with the waistband of the thong, flicking it lightly. Lukas had pulled away from her lips and was kissing down her jaw, allowing his hands to roam her abdomen freely.
Since Lukas' lips had left hers, Vlad took over there, which his kissing was a bit more aggressive than Lukas'. She let out a sharp gasp when a hand trailed up her crotch, and Vlad used that to his advantage to work his tongue into the kiss. It was Lukas' stray hand that had sent the tingle up her spine and she moaned out softly, begging them to give her more.
"What do you want?" Lukas questioned his sister in a husky voice as soon as Vlad pulled away. "Touch me... Do something. I'm really horny!" Both of the older men chuckled at Emilla's blunt attitude. Embarrassed on his own behalf, he pulled down the drench thong and examined the foreign genitals. Prodding at different areas, he listened for any signs of pleasure. He noticed something protruding and couldn't help but rub it, which ignited a pleasured moan. Smirking in success, he gently rubbed her clit and flinched when Emilla moaned out his name.
"Does that feel good?" He asked, genuinely curious, even though the sounds she was making could have easily given him her answer. She nodded, he paused for a second and she whined out, "Oh no, please don't stop!" He smirked, and rubbed it a bit more before stopping again. She let out another irritated mewl. "What was that?" He asked, a hint of mischievousness behind his words. She groaned and tried bucking her hips. Lukas reached up and caught her lips in another kiss, tangling his hands up in her long hair.
After they parted breathlessly, Lukas traveled his tongue over the already dampened nipples and further down south. Like he had done with Vlad many times, he slid down and instead of sucking a dick, he sucked on her sensitive clit tightly. Emilla flipped out in pleasure, chomping down on her lips as Norway easily slip his index finger inside the slippery hole. It was warm inside and the feeling made his raging erection twitch and tight pants made him uncomfortable.
Emilla's eyes rolled into the back of her head at the feeling. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Lukas added another finger into the slick hole, feeling around and scissoring her gently.
Vlad had just been watching, not knowing what was turning him on more: the stunning girl that was trembling with pleasure or the stunning guy that was pleasuring her. Whichever it was though didn't matter, he felt left out and wanted to change that.
Departing momentarily, Vlad ventured back to his bedroom to find their water based lubrication. He hurried back into the previous bedroom where Lukas was rapidly thrusting his digits inside of Emilla's quivering figure.
Just the mere sight of the two attractive siblings kissing and touching made his cock spring with desire. He unfastened his pants, dropped them to the ground, and kicked them to the side. There was a tent formation on his crotch area. He stared hungrily at his boyfriend's pert ass, approached him from behind and unbuttoned his jeans. Lukas gasped in surprise, feeling his pants being shimmied down his legs along with his boxers. "I want to join in on the fun as well."
Lukas turned and looked at him. Vlad had a smirk plastered across his face as he coated his fingers in the lubricant. Emilla blushed at the sight of her brother's exposed penis. She looked at him and fluttered her eyes closed. She craved a different feeling other than the fingers that were working on her. "Lukas, take me please!" Her words made him blush furiously, his ears tingling a bit. He slapped his thigh, momentarily forgetting that Vlad had stripped him of his clothes, and pointed to his pants that Vlad had dropped to the floor. "Vlad, could you?" He nodded and picked up the crumpled jeans, taking out the condom he had given him earlier and handing it to him. When they were together neither of them really worried about condoms, they felt like there was no need, but with Emilla, it was different.
Consumed by lust, Emilla groaned out her begs for Lukas to take her. "She's quite impatient, isn't she?" Vlad teased, slipping a lubricated finger inside of Lukas. He ripped open the condom, dressed his erection with it, and aimed it at its leaking target. He moaned out, feeling another finger push inside his entrance.
Lukas' moaning made Emilla want more, practically begging for him to hurry up. Their position was awkward at first, none of them really knowing how to arrange themselves. Once they had gotten situated in a way that would make it easier for all three of them, Lukas eyed Emilla. She was staring back at him, waiting for him to make his move. He leaned down and captured her lips for a quick kiss and moaned as Vlad stretched him further. He pulled away from her and without any warning slid his length inside of her. She gasped at the feeling, it was different but she liked it.
Lukas panted out with half lidded eyes at the feeling, even though he had a condom on. It was ultra thin to where he could feel every crevice inside of her walls. The warmth and wetness drove him up the wall with desire. In addition to Vlad's actions, he was in heaven. Vlad nibbled on his neck, grazing his sensitive skin with the points of his fangs and suck roughly as he pulled Lukas' hair and shoved into him just the way he loved it. The momentum of Vlad's thrust caused Lukas to bury his thick shaft deeper inside of her. He placed his arm down next to her head to balance himself as he confidently captured Emilla's plush lips in a passionate kiss. Vlad gripped Lukas' hips and started to pound into him, which sent Lukas to thrust inside Emilla. The only sounds that occupied the room were pants, moans, the noises of skin slapping together and the friction between all three of their bodies.
After Lukas pulled away from the breathtaking kiss, he snaked his free hand between them and rubbed her clit as he continued to thrust into her at his own pace. Accidentally forgetting that Vlad was still inside of him, he pulled his length out, and lifted her flawless legs up to position himself differently. Vlad had pulled out of Lukas in order for him to change the slightly different position. "Lukas, mmmm..." She moaned out breathlessly, eyes rolling back as he plunged into her entrance. Vlad took this opportunity to climb over Emilia's flushed face and kissed her upside down as Lukas moved in and out of her rapidly; almost frantically into her tightening vagina. Watching as she squirmed with pleasure from his index finger massaging her sensitive area, she moaned loudly into Vlad's mouth. She felt this strange feeling inside and tingles covered her entire body.
Her toes curled and she moaned out deeply. She didn't know what was happening, but it felt good. The tightening of the walls of her vagina made Lukas gasp out, he quickened his pace and before he knew it, his body was on the brink of release. He breathed heavily, mumbling her name under his breath as he felt himself come to his climax. He kissed her stomach and worked his way up her chest, leaving a trail of kisses where he went. He kissed and sucked at the underside of her jaw, making sure to leave a nice bruise, she whimpered out, still riding on the waves of her apparent orgasm.
Vlad smiled down at her softly, brushed the strands of hair to the side of her forehead and Lukas beat him to the kiss. He pecked her on the tip of her nose and smiled with a soft giggle.
She let her eyes flutter shut, she was tired from the excitement and high of what they had just done. Part of her mind was still racing, partially in disbelief of what she had done with Lukas and Vlad. Both men in question had snuggled up beside her, making the bed more cramped than it already was. She sighed out in content as she felt a pair of lips press against the side of her neck. The attention was nice and she was enjoying it now. The lips that had been kissing her were now grazing teeth across her flawless skin. She opened her eyes and glanced over to meet Vlad's crimson eyes. He blinked at her innocently and continued to gently nibble and suck at her skin. Her heart was already beating quickly but it was only increasing in speed. She let out a sharp gasp when he bit down on her neck. Lukas glanced up from where he had been resting his eyes and stared at his sister and boyfriend. He pressed a soft kiss to Emilla's cheek and snuggled back into the crook of her neck closest to him.
Lukas breathed in her naturally flowery scent and whispered out, "Emilla." She glanced over with a rosy blush covering her cheeks. "What do you feel for me?" This question caught Vlad's attention and he propped up on his arm to watch their conversation and facial expressions.
The question caught her off guard and she shot a side glance at Vlad who was listening intently. She gnawed at her lower lip, unsure how she should answer. "I really like you..." She said quietly. Lukas looked over at her, "How long have you liked me?" She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "A while now..." This interested Vlad, no wonder she had hated him so much.
Lukas nodded, "Is that why you were so upset and refused to tell me?" She nodded her answer. "How do you feel about me?" She squeaked out quietly, almost too quiet to hear.
The spotlight was now on him, "Um..." Suddenly he heard Vlad cough to attract his attention towards him and reached over Emilla's naked body to grab his hand. Lukas looked away, completely torn between his heavenly sister and his handsome boyfriend.
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