Heat of the Moment

Chapter Six

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"Hey." She said, almost dreamily. He had his hand behind his back and he smiled, "Hello!" He pulled his hand back from behind him and presented her with a bouquet of roses. She gasped in surprise, "For me?" He nodded, "Yep! For you." She pulled him inside for a moment, she had to get these in water. "I'll be right back!" She chirped happily, searching for something to put the flowers in. She knew they had several vases. Lukas got flowers constantly from Vlad. She smiled when she found one, she filled it with water and displayed it in her bedroom. They looked quite beautiful. She walked back into the living room where Mathias hadn't moved from his spot.

"Are you ready?" She asked, giggling. He nodded, "I don't have to meet your dad or anything?" She shook her head, "Nope, it's just me." His eyes widened, "You live alone?" She shook her head, "Oh no, I live with my older brother and his boyfriend. But they aren't here so don't worry about it." She tugged him out the door, she was ready for this night to start. Their hands were latched and he started telling this story of what happened between when he dropped her off earlier and when he came to get her. She listened intently, gazing up at him. He had a really nice smile, and it was contagious. She hadn't smiled like this around someone in a long time.

"So, where would you like to go, beautiful?" He asked generously, placing his hand over hers while remaining focused on the road before him. She blushed at the nickname and the contact, "How about going out to eat and you can surprise me from there?" He nodded in agreement, switching on his blinker and driving for another ten minutes while sharing his comical stories. Emilla laughed at everything he told her and felt the happiness swell up in her heart. Already falling head over heels for this guy frightened her, yet relieved her that she would soon overcome her love towards Lukas. Mathias pulled into a vacant parking space, cut the ignition, opened and shut his door, and then walked around to open the door for his gorgeous date.

He offered his hand to her and she happily accepted it, allowing him to help her out of the car. She looked over at the restaurant. She didn't think she had ever been here before, but it smelled good from where she was standing. He led her inside and thankfully they were seated instantly, even though there were several parties sitting and waiting. When they got to their table, Mathias pulled the chair out for her and pushed her in before going to the other side and sitting down. Their waiter placed menus in front of them and asked them what they wanted to drink. Both of them just wanted water and the waiter nodded, saying he'd be back soon with those. She thumbed through the menu, from the looks of it, it just seemed like a fine steakhouse, which was alright with her. She didn't mind steak, but she was more focused on the seafood portion of the menu.

Mathias smiled at her, "So, what are you going to get?" She shrugged, "I don't know yet, I'm thinking seafood though..." He smiled, "I've had their lobster tail, it's really good." She found it on the menu and nodded, "That sounds good. What are you getting?" He laughed, "What I normally get when I come here. The ribeye." The waiter brought back their drinks and took their orders. As they waited, they talked about this and that, how Mathias worked most of the time, but always had the evenings off. He had been lucky enough to get to go to college, so he had a good job. She smiled and listened intently, adding things when she could. Then something caught the corner of her eye. She turned to look at it and breathed out almost worried, "You've got to be kidding me." Mathias turned to look where she was looking and he asked, "What's wrong?" She pointed to the two men sitting across the restaurant from them, whose lips were currently locked over the table. "That's my brother and his boyfriend." He looked, "Oh, hey, I know them! They go to the same club me and my friend go to sometimes." She nodded, "Yeah. That would be them. I hope they don't see us. My brother can be...overprotective." Mathias chuckled, "I don't think we'll have to worry about them, they look like they're a little caught up in something else to care about us sitting way over here." Emilla nodded; he was right. They were stuck in their own little world at the moment, and it looked like they had finished eating so they would be leaving soon anyways.

He grabbed her hands and cradled them in his own, "Emilla, I just have to say. You are definitely the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, and I am completely honored that you said yes to going out with me." She blushed brightly, his compliments making her feel bashful. "Thank you." She peeped out.

Lukas got up from the table that him and Vlad were sitting at, stating he was going to use the restroom before they left. Vlad nodded, grabbing his hand and pressing a kiss to it as he walked past him. He waited and gazed around the restaurant, this was a place he had always heard was good, but had never been to. His eyes looked about until they rested on Emilla, who was sitting at a table, holding hands with some guy.

Vlad about had a heart attack and quickly walked over to them. "Emilla?" He asked. She snapped her neck around to look at Vlad and she silently cursed. "Oh, hey Vlad, what's up?" He bent down, "What's up? What are you doing here?" She stared at him and motioned towards Mathias, "I'm on a date. Can't you see that. Mathias, this is Vlad, my brother's boyfriend." Mathias nodded, "It's nice to meet you." He let his eyes wander down the man as he was leaning over the table. He was handsome, but Emilla definitely took the cake looks-wise. "Emilla, if Lukas sees you, he will lose it." She nodded, "I know! That's why you have to make sure he doesn't see. Please!" He was taken aback at the pleading look in her eyes, "Please don't let him know I'm not at home, I really want this night to go good." Vlad stood up and chewed on his thumbnail, "Fine. But only because I want my night to go well too." Emilla was fine with that, "Thank you so much Vlad." He waved her off, "Don't mention it." As he walked away, he gave a slight nod to Mathias.

Emilla visibly relaxed once the couple had left the restaurant. That made Mathias feel a bit better. Her brother must be really overprotective to freak her out like that. He smiled and reached out to stroke her cheek, "See, it'll be fine." He smiled at her, "I'll take you somewhere really nice after we eat." She smiled back, "That sounds lovely." As soon as she said that, their waiter came back with their food and placed it in front of them, and the two of them started to eat.

They talked of everything that was general to things that were memories. "You're so perfect, Emilla," he cooed softly, reaching over to grab a few napkins. He cut a piece of the ribeye and slipped it past his lips, relishing the mouth watering taste. "Wow. This is amazing," he smiled after swallowing it and winked, "Just like you." Emilla's blush darkened at the flirtatious attitude towards her and nibbled on her seafood. "Mmmm, this is very delicious!" He laughed at the woman's face, which illuminated with appreciation.

He smiled at her, "I'm glad to hear it!" She cut off a small bite of the fish, and offered it to him, "Would you like to try it?" He nodded and opened his mouth like a baby bird. She stuck the fork in his mouth and he ate the bite off of it. She chuckled and asked, "Is it good?" He nodded, "Very! Would you like a bite of mine?" She nodded and opened her mouth as well. Mathias fed her a bite and she smiled, "That's a very tasty steak." The two of them finished their meal in peace, only sharing compliments and dreamy gazes from across the table. Emilla was enjoying herself immensely. No wonder her brother enjoyed going out on dates so much.
They finished and he paid for their meals. They walked out of the restaurant hand in hand and Mathias smiled at her, "I think you'll like where I'm taking you next."

Overly excited for the surprise that Mathias was planning, she walked over to the passenger's side and went to open it, but he beat her to it. He opened it for her, smiling all the while. As soon as he shut the door firmly, he rounded to the other side and grinned at her once he started up the car. Sighing happily, he glanced over at her and scanned her perfect figure. The urge to kiss her was strong, however he decided to restrain himself and focused on backing out of the parking spot. "I'm excited," she admitted joyfully while clenching her fists in a jittery fashion. He nodded with a chuckle and turned onto a familiar road. Emilla arched an eyebrow as her house came into view. "Where are we going?" She whispered skeptically, noticing Lukas' car pulling into the driveway. Mathias laughed, "I don't want to anger your brother, so I'm dropping you off early so he doesn't worry." Tears started to gloss over her eyes as he parked a few yards away from the house. "Oh Emilla, please don't cry. I'm just trying to keep us both safe. You're important to me," he whispered the last part, leaning forward to press his lips against her pouting lips. He hugged her gingerly as she started to sob loudly, "I... I don't want to go home!" She didn't want to face Lukas and Vlad happily cuddling in front of her or deal with their lectures. Mathias pulled away from the hug with a regretful expression, "We will go on another date soon. I promise that we will more time together, but as for now," he stroked her cheek and brought her forward for another chaste kiss, "we need to take it slowly." Emilla sniffled, pushing her way out of the car. "Wait, Emilla!" He called out with his window rolling down. She ignored him, swaying her hips in an enticing fashion. A prolonged sigh escaped his lips and he turned into the neighbor's driveway and drove off. Like everyone in his past, he probably lost a truly perfect woman. A woman named Emilla. Now she was gone and he was left feeling despair.

She walked up to the house, just in time to meet Lukas and Vlad at the door. "What are you doing out?" Lukas asked instantly. Emilla shrugged, "I just went to go get something to eat." He frowned, "At night, alone? You haven't learned your lesson have you." She frowned, "I made it there and back safely didn't I? I think we should be glad for that." Vlad agreed with her, "She's safe and that's what matters." Lukas sighed and nodded, "I guess so. But you should be more careful. I don't want you hurt." She nodded, "Yes sir," and opened the front door to go inside the house. She didn't linger long and went back into her bedroom sadly, she wanted to know where Mathias had wanted to take her. But he probably just didn't like her anymore. He realized how hideous she was and wanted her out of his sight. She dropped her head into her hands and started to cry softly, not wanting any attention from her brother or anyone else.

Lukas felt compelled to talk with Emilla and excused himself from his affectionate boyfriend. "I'll be right back." Vlad bobbed his head once and shut his eyes from the exhaustion of their making out session.

The Norwegian strolled casually down the hall to check up on her well being. "Emilla?" He knocked on the door sternly, waited a few seconds, and entered without permission. She was too distracted from sulking under her covers to even notice another presence next to her bed. He climbed onto the bed cautiously, knowing fully well that any form of affection was prohibited.

He nudged her gently to get her attention. She sat up, shocked that she hadn't even noticed him enter. "What do you want?" She looked him up and down with distrustful eyes. "Just wanted to check up on you." She frowned and shrugged, "Well, here I am, and I'm fine." He nodded, not really knowing what to talk about. She went back to pouting, thinking that he'd just leave, but he continued to sit on the bed with her. "Can I help you?" She snapped, turning back towards him. "You seem upset Emilla. What's bothering you?" She scowled, "None of your business."

He furrowed his brows, pinching her chin between his thumb and forefinger. "I have every right to know what is wrong with you, Em." She could feel the tears forming in her eyes once again and regretfully released a choked sob. He searched her eyes, distinguishing a mixture of emotions except for happiness. He involuntarily leaned forward to place a kiss on her lips. The warmth of them drove him wild with desire and he deepened the kiss without her permission.

She whined against his lips and pushed him away, "What are you doing? Leave me alone." He nuzzled up against her and sighed softly, "I just want you to feel happy." She pouted, she was perfectly happy until he had ruined her night. "I am fine. You don't need to worry." To prove her point she gave him an obviously forced fake smile. Lukas stayed where he was sitting. He really liked being close to her. There was something overly comforting about being in her presence.

"Lukas, please st-" He muffled her words with his eager lips and wandering hands that grazed over her breasts and against her flat, slightly toned stomach. "I see you enjoy wearing the clothes I bought you?" Emilla blushed fiercely, attempting to push him away. "Don't push me away. We both know this is what you want." It was as if Lukas was under a spell suddenly and he yanked up her shirt and bra. Pulling her forward to a sitting position, he removed them in a hurry. He pushed her topless body back down against her bed and slide down to lick her hardening nipples. He nibbled on the right one as his hand gently massaged the other one.

She was struggling to push him away. "Stop, Lukas, please!" She didn't want this. She really didn't want this, not after the night she had had with Mathias. She kept pushing and struggling and telling him to stop. But eventually her pleas turned into soft moans with the occasional "no" and "stop" thrown in there as his hands worked their way down her body, leaving electrically charged trails in their wake.

Vlad sighed out and got up. Did he trust Lukas? He wanted to. He really wanted to. But, after everything that had happened so far, it wouldn't be wrong to check up on them. Or if something was really bothering Emilla, maybe he'd be able to help comfort her too. He slowly made his way down the hall and stopped in front of her door. He listened in, and frowned at what he could hear. He slowly opened the door and stepped inside the room, his suspicions confirmed. He crossed his arms and stood there as he watched Lukas feel up and kiss a topless Emilla. He tapped his foot and cleared his throat, alerting them of his presence. They turned and looked at him at the same time and both of their faces read the same thing: Terror.

Vlad narrowed his eyes at Lukas, "I thought we had a promise!" Lukas looked down at Emilla and jumped up, "V-Vlad I, I'm so sorry. I just...I didn't..." Vlad raised a hand to stop him. "You know, I don't want to hear it. You two figure out what you want and where you stand with one another and then come talk to me. I'm going out." With that he turned to leave the room and house, trying to hide his heartbreak as well as he could.

"Fuck!" Lukas cursed loudly down at Emilla's flushed face. She looked so pretty and breathtaking that he couldn't help but resume his previous ministrations on Emilla. "Lukas! St-Stop!" Did she really want him to stop? Honestly, this is what she wanted; Vlad and Lukas to break up, so she could have Lukas all to herself. She knew it was selfish, but she decided to indulge in the pleasure that he inflicted upon her. Emilla moaned out his name multiple times as he licked her neck and down to suck on her breasts. The moans gained him confidence and he kissed a trail down south and unbuttoned her short shorts with little difficulty. "Lukas..." She panted out in anticipation as he pulled off her shorts and then rubbed her through her panties. Smirking at the increase of wetness, he licked his lips and gazed into her eyes before pulling down her last article of clothing. Spreading her legs, he darted out his tongue to tease her sensitive clit.

She cried out, the attention he was giving her felt so good. It was everything she wanted. She had always been mystified by her attractive brother. She had had many dreams about him taking her to cloud nine, and now it was actually happening for the third time. She was happy. This made her happy. She loved being with her brother. And she was happy because for once he put her above his boyfriend.

Said boyfriend was sitting outside the house, cradling a smoking cigarette between his lips. Smoking had been his vice until he met Lukas. He promised him he'd quit. And he had, he hadn't smoked in several years. But he kept a pack, just in case there was a situation that caused him to feel the need for one again. Since Lukas had broken a promise to him, he didn't feel all that bad breaking one to him. He had also kind of hoped that Lukas would run out after him, but he never did. Vlad let out a shaky breath and extinguished the cigarette on the concrete under him. He stood up and straightened out his clothes. He turned to the house and shook his head. He made a huge mistake turning Emil into a girl. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and headed to the bar he always went to, maybe a few drinks would clear his mind.

Lukas had moved from eating her out to kissing and dry humping her. He was still clothed, so he pulled Emilla up to undress him. She popped all of the buttons of his shirt and pushed it off, letting her hands rest on his chest as she admired his body. He was a god compared to her. Her hands trailed down and she fumbled with the button, eventually getting it open. She unzipped his pants, his erection glaringly evident. Just looking at the bulge in his pants was making her blush a bright shade of crimson.

"Do you like what you see?" He asked teasingly, licked his lips, watched her nod, and pushed her back down to roll his clothed manhood against her weeping hole. They moaned simultaneously as the head slipped in a few centimeters, but the cloth remained a barrier. He no longer cared about impregnating his enchanting sister.

"Look at what you do to me," he pointed at his eight inch cock that begged to be released from the constricting boxer briefs. She struggled to remove the last article clothing on him, but it was awkward to do so in her position. "Lukas... I want you inside of me..." She wasn't thinking rationally and neither was he thinking straight. Both of them craved instant gratification. Lukas obliged willingly, pulling off his boxers, and purposely pushed in dangerously slow. He could feel her tightening around his head and that generated a pleased moan from him.

Vlad ordered a drink to drown away his gloom. He still couldn't believe that Lukas would fuck her after he promised her would not do it again. He was actually glad that he didn't propose to him. That would've been the biggest mistake in his life. As he down another drink, he acknowledge his buzzed state. It wasn't enough! He needed more to lose himself to nothingness. Five drinks later, he was feeling very affectionate to the bartender, who simply ignored him.

All of a sudden, someone approached him from behind and started to kiss along his neck.

He tensed up and turned to get a look at who was kissing him. He saw a man who was probably just as drunk as him, and he looked him up and down. He was familiar, he'd seen him somewhere before, but his foggy mind wasn't clicking about who he was. "Hey there sweets." The man slurred out with a sloppy flirtatious wink. Vlad snorted and then started to chuckle at the guy. The man smiled, he liked to make people laugh. "What's a guy like you doing in a place like this? You alone?" Vlad was still giggling, the alcohol having taken over his ability to stop. He nodded and took a deep breath, "Yeah. Just me here." That made the man give him a catlike grin, "Perfect. I'm alone too." He stuck out a hand, "M' name's Mathias." Vlad took his hand and shook it loosely, "Vlad." Mathias ordered another round of drinks for his new friend.

Lukas pushed in Emilla all the way and didn't move, the tightness of her vagina stimulating him without him even having to move. It wasn't stimulating enough for her though and she bucked her hips up, trying to get him to start pumping, "Lukas please-" He pulled out slowly and pressed in again, starting to build up a pleasurable momentum.

She wrapped her long legs around his midsection, considering he was larger compared to her petite body. Lukas started to thrust into her quickly, relishing the sensation and felt tingles shoot through his body. He released a choked moan and accidentally released earlier than expected inside of her without warning. Her tightness milked his seed and then it leaked out of her and trickling down her inner thigh. "Lukas!" She whined childishly, reaching down to rub herself, but he grabbed her wrist with a smirk. "I think that's my job," he leaned in to kiss her full on her parted mouth. While he kissed her passionately, he reached between their body and rubbed her clit in a counter-clockwise direction. She moaned loudly into the kiss as he applied more pressure to it and inserted two fingers inside of her slippery vagina. She broke the kiss by slamming her face against the pillow and cried out in pleasure as he continued to shove his fingers in and out of her at an expedited rhythm. He added another finger, provoking moans that increased in volume. "Lukas... Oh fuck...!" She breathed out harshly as she climbed up to her climax. She sensed the overwhelming tingles as he rubbed her clit and pumped his fingers in and out of her at the same time. Finally she screamed out as he came all over his fingers and panted out with a full-blown blush over her cheeks. Lukas breathed against her neck, collapsing on top of her body. He rolled to the side, grabbed her arm, and forced her naked body against his sweat coated body.

'I fucked up big time...' Lukas clutched his forehead in shame and glanced over at his dreamy looking sister. "Lukas, I love you..." He gulped, knowing that she meant as a lover. "Yeah, um... I'm sorry, Emilla. I messed up big time. I was so..." he stroked her cheek as soon as he watched the tears trickle down her cheeks. The mood was ruined and her heart shattered into a million pieces. "No, no, no. Please Lu-Lukas! Don't you want to be with me?" He wore an expression of indecision, kissed her once more, and pushed himself out of bed. Gathering his clothes from the floor, he bit his bottom lip with a crestfallen expression. "I can't be anything more than a brother. We can't do this anymore!"

She started to cry loudly, covering her body with the covers, and screamed, "I hate you!" Satisfied but guilty, Lukas stormed over to her and grabbed her by her shoulders. "Whatever happened between us in the past is not going to repeat itself. I can't, just can't do this. I have a boyfriend who loves me. I love him. I don't love you like that. Emilla, I wish you never changed into a girl." Emilla continued to cry like a baby and leaned forward to cry against his chest, but he disconnected himself from her and scurried out of the bedroom. He couldn't do this anymore. It was wrong and he wished Vlad had not changed Emil into a female. A woman who had the ability to seduce anyone she pleased. "I hate myself for being so foolish," he muttered, falling against his bed with a scowl.

Mathias was being overly sweet on Vlad, listening intently to every word he said. He reached up and tucked his strawberry blond fringe behind his ears, letting his hand linger around the man's neck. Vlad had talked passionately about something, accenting every word with a sparkle in his eyes. As much as Mathias was enjoying staring at Vlad, he was actually tired of him talking. He was commonly told that he talked too much, but this guy had him beat. He pulled him close and caught his lips in a heated kiss, shutting him up instantly. When they broke Vlad smirked at him, "I have a boyfriend you know." Mathias shrugged, "You aren't pushing me away." Their lips met again and the kiss became more needy as Vlad pulled him into his lap. Mathias was taller than him already, so he had to bend down to keep their lips connected. Vlad's sharp teeth grazed Mathias' lower lip and his mind instantly flooded with thoughts of Lukas as he realized what he was doing. It made his heart ache, and then angered him as he remembered how the one he love betrayed him so much.

Mathias' hands wandered down Vlad's back, tugging his tucked-in shirt up so his hands to graze his skin. Vlad did the same to Mathias, enjoying the rush this man was giving him. They were interrupted by the bartender breaking them up and telling them to go somewhere else if they were going to do that. Mathias smirked at him, "My place or yours?" Vlad pointed at him, "Your place." The two of them paid for their drinks and Mathias pulled him along.

Mathias would have driven, but now neither of them were in the right state to even drive. "Don't worry," Mathias said, nuzzling his face into the nook of Vlad's neck, "My apartment isn't far from here." They ditched the car and stumbled down the road, kissing and flirting all the way there.

Emilla's heart ached for relief as she curled into a ball. Numbness consumed her entire being. She couldn't believe that Lukas would fuck her passionately and then toss her aside like a piece of unwanted trash. Not knowing of any other alternatives for this situation, she stalked out of her bedroom completely naked. Lukas' semen started to dry around her private area and her inner thighs. Without knocking on his door, she swung the door open with a frown. "Emilla, I don't want to see you now."

"I want to see you though." She said softly, walking up to the bed and crawling on beside him. "I wanna talk to you." He glanced over at her and sighed, "Okay, we can talk." She looked down at her bare thighs, "Why don't you love me?"
"Emilla, I love you. You are my sister and I love you and care about you a lot. It's just, I couldn't be anything more than that." She looked at him with pleading eyes, "Then why? Why do you fuck me and then toss me aside right after? Why do you play with me like that?" Lukas shook his head, "I don't want to. I've never wanted to. But I just see you and I can't help myself. I want you and that's the only thing that registers in my head." He looked down at his own legs. "I really just want everything to go back to normal."

Mathias led him up to his apartment and unlocked the door, he pulled Vlad in and shut the door behind him. Mathias pounced on him and pushed him towards a door, "This is my bedroom." He said in between their heated kisses. Vlad stumbled backwards and his back hit the wooden door, he groped the edge to find the door's handle and pushed it open, causing both of them to fall to the floor on top of one another. Mathias went to work pulling Vlad's shirt off and Vlad started taking Mathias' off. After their shirts were off, they went to work taking each other's belts off and Vlad grabbed Mathias' wrists. "By the way," Vlad breathed out, "I don't bottom."

Mathias raised a brow at this confession, "Oh, really? Well, we might have a problem, cuz' I don't bottom either." Vlad smirked, exposing his fangs, "I still stand by my standards."

Meanwhile, Emilla climbed on top of Lukas. He shook his head with a frown, "No. I said no." She pouted, clutching his shoulders. "Lukas, I want you closer to me." He shook his head at her pleads and pushed her away. "Can I at least spend the night with you? I can substitute for Vlad... in more than one way," she whispered the last part with underlying lust in her voice.

"Emilla, please stop." Now it was his turn to be asking her to cut it out while she ignored everything he said. She started pressing kisses to his jaw line, nipping and sucking at his skin. "Let me do this for you, Lukas." She purred in his ear. This sent a shudder down his spine and he tried to stand his ground. "I-I said stop."

"We'll see about that." Mathias chuckled as he worked Vlad's pants off and down his hips. He forcefully gripped the smaller man's length, making him hiss at him. Mathias smirked, he was going to enjoy fucking this guy into the floor.

"Emilla. No, I need to find my boyfriend." She glowered down at him as a surge of jealousy shot through her system. "He ran out on you and is probably cheating!" She cried out of anger, which resulted in Lukas yelling at her about Vlad never cheating on him.

Lukas knew Vlad, he knew he'd never dare do anything like that, no matter how upset Vlad could be at him. He knew that Vlad was as loyal as could be. That just made Lukas feel worse. Here he was going behind his back, but he kept giving him more chances to prove himself loyal. He was worried that those chances would run out though. She frowned and told him to call him. He did just that, only to have Vlad's phone start ringing from the dresser. He had left his phone here. Lukas hung up and said, "I need to go find him." Emilla let out a frustrated grunt and pulled him back to the bed. "He'll come back when he wants to Lukas, you know he will." She pinned him to the mattress and cooed softly, "Now, let me take care of you for once."

Vlad sat up once his boxers had been worked down his sides enough to expose his erection. He reached over to do the same to Mathias, and he leaned close enough to him to latch his lips to the Dane's neck. Mathias was pumping him, and the feeling was uncomfortable for Vlad. It was still sending pleasured sparks up his spine, but it was dry and rough.

He was used to Lukas' soft, feminine hands and his always lubricated mouth. Mathias was rougher compared to his boyfriend. His boyfriend who cheated on him with his own sister. Just the though made his blood boil, but the Dane distracted him with a lingering kiss.

"Emilla! Stop, damn it!" Lukas protested as his sexy sister groped her own breasts and moaned as she massaged her nipples until they hardened just like Lukas' growing erection. Not even half an hour ago did they have sex and Emilla was craving more. Emilla masturbating before his dark violet-blue eyes turned him on in a flash. She teased him, hovering over his erection with a smirk dancing on her lips. He bucked his hips forcefully upwards, managing to impale her in a swift motion. He bent forward to grab her hips, but she shoved him back against the bed, "No. I'm in charge." He furrowed his brows, trying to somehow pull out of her tightening vagina. "We can't do this, Emilla!" She forced his penis that was buried in her to travel deeper. By now, she had taken about six inches of him with a pleasured yet pained expression. The warmth, texture, and wetness inside of her almost pushed him over the edge.

Mathias pulled away from him and pressed a finger up against Vlad's mouth. "No way in hell." Vlad said, turning his face away. He said it earlier, he was not going submissive, not for this guy. If Lukas wanted to try it, he'd be all for it, but this guy was just a one night stand. Vlad reached up and pressed on Mathias' lips with his finger and smirked. Mathias playfully snapped at the fingers and shook his head, "You don't understand. I don't bottom, ever." Vlad shrugged, "Then I guess neither of us are getting what we want tonight."

Emilla took the rest of him in next, it was kind of painful, and the initial hit had made her see white. She let herself get used to the new position and feelings before starting to move. She moved slowly, a little unsure of how fast to go. An encouraging moan from Lukas was all she needed to know to pick up her speed. He reached around her and squeezed her ass, making her gasp in surprise. She smirked down at him and bent down to press a kiss to his lips.

As she kissed him passionately on the lips, she bounced up and down in erotic movements. His hands groped her breasts and he tweaked her rock hard pink nipples, enjoying the gasp that she let out. She backed away to ride him properly, moaning in unison with Lukas. Searching for her g-spot, she continually slammed his penis against it. She choked out a deafening moan, eyes rolling back in ultimate satisfaction, and breathed out incoherent words. Lukas was far from cumming inside of her, but she was like the Energizer bunny. Personally, that is one of the greatest things that Emilla appreciated since transforming into a female. The freedom to have multiple orgasms and to not have to suffer through a recharge period.

Mathias huffed out and swiftly pinned Vlad down. This dominance would not make Vlad submit to Mathias. He was adamant about being the pitcher. "Too bad," Vlad laughed as he forced Mathias off of him. He collected his clothing and hiccuped as he clad himself again. "What? What?" He repeated in shock at Vlad dressing and leaving his apartment. "I told you that I don't bottom." Mathias cursed under his breath, clutching his forehead as the headache made its appearance. "Damn... Two in one day? I must be losing my game or something."

After the front door slammed shut, Mathias dozed off to sleep and Vlad wandered around aimlessly. He needed to return home to his boyfriend. Perhaps cuddle after making up. One thing he knew for sure was to not disclose what happened earlier to Lukas. He would flip shit if he found out about the little affair between him and the Dane. The house came into view and he clumsily unlocked the front door. He shut it softly and tip toed over to his bedroom. He wanted to surprise Lukas with kisses and cuddles.

He pushed the door open slowly and about shrieked at what he saw. He was still pretty tipsy and this scene absolutely infuriated him. Emilla and Lukas froze, both staring at Vlad who was using the door frame to steady himself so he didn't fall over.


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