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"You're on thin ice."You shivered in delight as Edgar growled into your ear, grinning widely when his hands tightened around your hips, keeping you from squirming in his lap again.You were going to be in so much fucking trouble later.Tonight your partners were minding the store, their parents having left you all to it, but that was the norm most nights. The two of them had long taken over doing the bulk of the work, but they didn't mind it, and truthfully neither did you. You were more than happy to sweep in, drop your belongings under the counter next to theirs, and similarly drop yourself into one of their laps to while away the hours together. Sometimes you'd bring by dinner, others you'd bring drinks, others just yourself. It was great fun for the three of you - getting to sit behind the front desk minding the register, listening to the commotion outside, watching people roam the shop looking at comics, chatting and laughing and arguing. Count you in, every damn time. Work never felt like work when you were with them.The opportunity to tease never hurt either.It wasn't an every night occurrence by any means - though it wasn't out of the ordinary for you all to get a bit flirty and frisky, even on the clock. After all, living in Santa Carla, working right off the beach and the boardwalk? It would've been more unusual if you didn't. No one paid it any mind, not even in the slightest, and the two of them certainly didn't mind. They were the ones to start it almost as often as you were. All of you enjoyed the tease and the suspense and the gloriously thick tension that wound through the heavy air alongside the cigarette smoke and cologne and ocean brine.You in particular were an avid tease, but normally you didn't toe the line quite this hard.You shivered again when you felt Edgar's hands flex as you shifted in his lap again, and your stomach dropped when Alan shot you a pointed look after you rubbed your legs together, settled in his lap as they were. You just smirked lazily at him, bringing his hand to your lips to press soft kisses along his knuckles, your hot breath fanning across his skin. When you saw his jaw tense, you nibbled lightly at the side of his hand, and you felt his flex now, too. You knew he was resisting the urge to wrap it around your throat, and heat swirled within you at the thought, reveling in the anticipation and the fact that they were both trapped here with you for at least another couple of hours. They were already so tense, and things were just getting started. Not to mention that once the shop hours hit closing, you'd still have to actually close up, and then head home.Unless they decided they didn't want to wait that long.You grinned when Alan lightly gripped your jaw, pulling you in to get face to face, and your lips just barely brushed his as you met his eyes with the same languid smile. You were having the time of your life, frankly. You knew they were too, despite how absolutely brimming with aggravation both of them were. If they wanted you to stop, they'd say so. This was well established with the three of you.They didn't.You kept going.When Alan gripped your jaw tighter, you hissed softly, allowing just the slightest edge to enter your voice. Not quite a whine, but enough of one to see his pupils dilate as his jaw clenched again."Behave." He instructed lowly, and you hummed softly, brushing your lips against his."This is more fun," you murmured, and you could tell he'd suppressed a shiver of his own from the way his body tensed and his breath caught. You may have been in primarily Edgar's lap for the moment, but the two of them had their chairs pressed flush against one another. You were firmly settled across both, and the proximity was more than intoxicating.When Alan released you, you slipped his hand to only one of yours rather than cradling it in both, twining your fingers together while your other, now freed hand wandered to Alan's dogtags. Nothing overt, nothing heavy handed. Just playing with them, listening to the way they softly clinked and tinkled as they slipped against one another, gently winding your fingers through the chains. You could feel him staring at you, feel the hand not twined with yours mercilessly kneading your thigh. You met his eyes again with a coy smile, giving a soft tug on them. Not even remotely enough to move him, just enough for the chains to pull lightly taut.Your smile only grew when you felt him shift beneath you.You pressed your legs down slightly, more firmly against his lap, and you saw the sharp intake of breath. Subtle. No one else likely would've even noticed aside from you, tangled in them as you were.But you did."I love you," you cooed mischievously, well aware you were effectively signing your own death certificate as you leaned forward for a kiss. He indulged you, but the harsh grip he had on your thigh was all you needed to know you'd be in for it later, even as you released his necklaces and cupped his jaw in your hand, affectionately thumbing over his cheek."I love you." He replied tightly when you pulled away, settling back against Edgar's chest again with a little grin, deeply pleased with yourself. You pressed another kiss to Alan's knuckles, returning the gesture when he squeezed your hand, and then you nestled your face back against Edgar's neck once more.You could feel his back ripple when you pressed your lips to his throat, your nose grazing first his pulse point, and then the underside of his jaw. Alan thumbed absentmindedly over the back of your hand as one of Edgar's arms snaked around your stomach, holding you firmly in place against him while you laughed softly against his throat."M'not goin' anywhere," you murmured, and he snorted under his breath."No. You're not."You hummed, inordinately pleased by the stern, matter-of-fact tone of voice. The last thing you wanted was to move, and if he was that determined to keep you here, far be it from you to argue with him. You'd spend every waking moment curled in their laps like this if you could.You caught movement in your peripheral, a handful of teenagers making their way towards the counter, and sighed softly, settling in for the duration now. You'd been teasing them for a while, after all, and none of you were going anywhere soon, anyways. Despite the tension and the urge to continue, you were starting to feel a bit almost pleasantly sleepy, wrapped within them as you were. You may as well take mercy on them for at least a little while. Give them a break, however brief.It didn't last long.You relaxed for a while, letting them tend to the register - all of you seated close enough that they could easily manage without needing to move; this was well established routine for the three of you, after all. The three of you chatted normally, laughing and teasing and joking as per usual, though the tension lingered, all of you well aware that the peace would only last for so long. Eventually when Edgar needed to get up to go grab something from the back, you groaned and whined and complained, telling him it could wait, not wanting to move from where you were so comfortably nestled against him. Yet, despite his smug attitude as you plied him with kisses, insisting he stay put, he firmly shifted you fully to Alan's lap anyways, leaving the two of you to mind the front with a promise to be back in a second (and stern instructions to keep a close eye while he was gone).He should've known it was a doomed plan to begin with.Although you continued grumbling under your breath while you glared at Edgar's broad back retreating to go take care of whatever it was the customer needed - doing his job, as disgruntled as all of you might be about the necessity - you did settle into Alan's lap rather willingly, winding your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your middle, tugging you more firmly against him. He eyed you with mild suspicion when you tucked your face against his neck, but you just huffed a soft laugh, grinning to yourself as you settled in.He'd been correct to be suspicious.The two of you continued chatting peacefully for a moment, mumbling to one another about some couple perusing the shelves nearby - a couple who apparently weren't actually a couple, judging from what you'd gleaned thus far, though they certainly looked like they were both dancing around it. When you leaned up to whisper into Alan's ear, his back rippled slightly at your soft breath against it, but he seemed relatively unconcerned aside. After all, you'd been murmuring and whispering back and forth for a while now, both before and after Edgar's rather unceremonious (and deeply resented) exit. You'd apparently lulled Alan into enough of a false sense of security that he hadn't been expecting it. Not enough to be prepared, anyways."God, I need you inside me so badly right now."You immediately felt him stiffen. You only just managed to suppress the laugh, but you knew he could feel the grin curling your lips when they brushed against his ear. His arms tightened around your middle, and you could see his jaw tense as you continued, not yet responding to your teasing. Not verbally, anyways."I could do it, too. No one's paying attention, I could just... slip down, under the counter. No one would be able to see." Your voice lilted playfully, and when he released a long, slow breath, you did laugh against his ear this time, reveling in the slight shudder it elicited. You shifted in his lap and he immediately tightened his arms further to keep you in place. It didn't help much."Stop. Moving." His voice was low, thick with warning, but you could tell he was already getting flustered. You dutifully stilled, but you kept talking."Should let me really sit on your lap," you teased softly, and this time he was the one to shift. You didn't have to do a thing. "When Edgar gets back, should go do some inventory," you murmured, nibbling at his ear, and you heard the barest trace of a suppressed groan in his chest, smirking to yourself. He was so easy to tease."You're in so much trouble later," he drawled under his breath, and you made a pleased noise, only pulling forth another shiver from him."Promise?" You cooed, but you dropped your pitch down rather than up, and the reaction was immediate. If you weren't so neatly tucked against his ear, you'd have killed to see just how blown his pupils already were, just from the suggestions you'd been making. "Mm. Don't even have to wait. You could just bend me over the counter right now, if you really wanted." His hands flexed where they dug into your flesh, and you laughed when he shifted you in his lap, before immediately stilling again. "That what you want, pretty boy?"Alan groaned softly, taking advantage of your position to press his mouth against your shoulder to stifle the noises, still halfway keeping an eye on the shop, gazing out over your arm. You dutifully shifted to allow him better access, leaning your head against his."Come on baby, you have a job to do. Don't get distracted," you taunted lowly, and you only just managed to muffle the hiss when he sank his teeth into your shoulder. But your lips were still right against his ear, and you could feel the sharp intake of breath against your shoulder when he heard you react. Taking advantage of the loud, rowdy environment still raging on outside, you whined softly when he finally released the flesh he'd sunk his teeth into, and that got a low groan out of him, though he once again smothered it into your skin. "Want you so bad, Alan," you keened into his ear, and he swore under his breath, pressing his lips to your shoulder as you pressed yours to his face, just in front of his ear. Your only saving grace was the fact that he knew you were winding yourself up as much as you were him."Can't leave you alone for five fucking minutes."You jolted slightly in Alan's lap when you heard Edgar seethe lowly into your ear. You hadn't even been paying attention close enough to catch his approach, absorbed in teasing Alan as you had been. Alan, who had still been watching the shop despite your distraction, and the laughter you received told you he'd clearly been in on it while Edgar settled back into his chair. As the startle settled and the delight at his reappearance overtook it, you grinned slyly at the fact that you hadn't even needed to tease him directly - he might have been gone, but you teasing Alan in his absence was enough to be plenty effective in the interim, coming back to find you both flustered as you were. When Edgar started to tug at you, you tightened your arms around Alan, making a low noise of displeasure."You lost your privileges," you teased, and Alan laughed against your shoulder. Despite all your teasing, you knew he was thrilled that you were so stubbornly staying put. Edgar, even though you couldn't see his face, you knew was less thrilled. Without any warning - not that you really needed nor desired it - he leaned in once more, pressing against your back as his lips found your ear."My turn." You shuddered at his voice so close, so low, so quiet, but also at the tone. It held promise, likely of punishment.When they shifted you this time, you didn't resist. Besides - you were still in both of their laps, tangled together as all of you were. Alan was still easily within reach if you wanted him (or, for that matter, to taunt him).You settled against Edgar's chest, exchanging a look with Alan. He knew he wasn't out of the woods yet, but neither were you.Neither was Edgar.You wound your arms around his neck as you previously had Alan's, nestling your face neatly against him. While both of them were horrendously susceptible to any sort of teasing, you knew that whispering was always an easily guaranteed way to get to Alan, and in the same manner, Edgar was more inclined to fluster with direct attention. As soon as you began nosing along his jaw, your lips faintly brushing against the skin, you felt his grip tighten around you once more. You laughed softly against his ear, leaning your head against his."You're asking for it."You continued to nibble at his ear."You asked for it. Said it's your turn." Your breath stirred against his ear, and while you knew Alan likely hadn't caught the words, you were sure the sentiment had been clear from the way he was laughing now. He'd returned to kneading at your thighs, and as you mouthed lazily at Edgar's jaw, you could already feel the tension rising within him. You hadn't wasted any time."That is not what I meant," he ground out, his voice firm and steady, but there was mild strain within it. You writhed a little in his lap, his grip immediately tightening as he instinctually shifted at the movement, and you rubbed your legs together again, reveling in how easily the two of them reacted to you. Alan was keeping an eye on the shop now while you started in on Edgar, but luckily for you, it was pretty empty at the moment. You wouldn't need to stop unless someone came to the counter - you weren't doing anything overt, after all. Just playing."Maybe you should be more specific," you replied coyly, nipping at his pulse point and reveling in the way it jumped. You hummed lowly, satisfied with the soft, sharp intake of breath you were rewarded with. "But I can stop if you want," you added, pulling away entirely. You weren't sure what was worse - how much his eyes had already darkened, or the look of pure loathing you received now. You were hard pressed to smother the grin, instead arching your brows slightly, expectantly. Not quite feigning innocence, but almost.He held your gaze for a long moment, and as soon as you saw his jaw tick, his throat rippling as he resisted the urge to swallow, you knew you'd won.For now."If you want me to keep going, all you have to do is ask, baby," you murmured teasingly, leaning back in to speak against his ear. He remained silent, but his hands flexed where he held you in place, and you waited.A few seconds.A few longer."C'mon, pretty boy. Use your words for me."You felt the low noise in his chest, pressed against you, rather than heard it aloud. If he'd been seething when he arrived, now..."Please."You could barely make the word out, low and breathy against your ear, and yet bitten out as though the word pained him to speak aloud. You grinned, dutifully nuzzling at the sensitive skin just below his ear."Good boy."When he stirred against you this time, you writhed in his lap. You could feel him now - and not just him either, rubbing your thighs together in Alan's lap in turn. You were playing with fire, and damn if you weren't looking forward to the burn. For the moment, you'd just revel in the heat.You returned to gently nibbling and nosing along Edgar's jaw and throat, well aware that that was where he wanted you, and that's where you wanted to be. It was your favorite spot, and certainly the easiest to tease him with, especially here.Besides, he did use his words. Good boys were rewarded, promptly and enthusiastically.That said...It didn't take long before you wanted more.You could never get bored of teasing them. It was by far your favorite pastime - though there was certainly a laundry list, and this was high up on it. You would happily sit here and nip at Edgar's jaw, nuzzle against his throat, hum anytime you got a reaction, all day if he wanted you to.Even so. You didn't mind weaponizing other methods, either."Told Alan he should let me go under the counter, but he said no," you teased under your breath, grinning when Edgar's thighs tensed beneath you. That was his favorite. You knew you'd get a good reaction from that one. Not to mention-"I did not." Alan leaned in to insist, having caught what you'd said, and you laughed, wriggling forward a little to tuck your head between them now instead. Edgar pressed his face against your neck, suppressing a soft grunt as you shifted in his lap."Did too," you taunted softly, your eyes glimmering with mischief when they met his, somewhere between indignation and disbelief. "Wouldn't let me take you to the back for inventory either." Edgar scoffed now, and your grin widened."Who the hell would be minding the store?"You didn't hesitate."You." His grip tightened around you."I think the fuck not." You laughed under your breath, and Alan's eyes were glittering now, almost daring you to keep going."Apparently," you teased lowly. Edgar snorted, unimpressed. "Could let me under the counter though. You don't even have to move. I can handle you both." You playfully batted your eyelashes at Alan, but something almost needy entered your voice. Something soft, and equally sinful."Can you, now." You shivered at the tone of Edgar's voice. It had sharpened now, and you could feel the tide shift slightly."Have before," you mumbled, slipping one hand from Edgar's shoulder to cup Alan's jaw and pull him forward for a kiss. You knew Edgar was still gazing out at the store behind you. Alan could look away for a minute.The kiss was slow and lazy, but you let your thumb slide down from his chin to rest just below his jaw, your hand almost loosely circling his throat, and he groaned softly into your mouth. You made a low, pleased noise, and as soon as you both broke apart to breathe, allowing Alan to sink back into his chair once more, you felt Edgar shift. Alan smirked knowingly, his gaze shifting back out to the store, and you felt a gentle ripple up your spine as you pulled back to meet Edgar's eyes now.He didn't even bother moving his arms, keeping them wound around you like a vice, holding you in place while he dipped forward for a kiss of his own. This kiss was slightly more heated, but also strictly under control. He was tense, but he was also keeping things firmly in the realms of what was safe to indulge in while still technically on the clock. You knew closing was rapidly approaching, and you had a feeling the act was simply that, and performatively so, now. The clock was ticking. It was just a matter of time.When you parted to breathe this time, you tucked your face back against his neck once more, letting your soft, panting breaths fan across his skin. He shifted beneath you, and you let your lips brush against his throat, smirking when you felt a soft, involuntary shiver ripple down his spine."You're so sensitive," you teased lowly, brushing up higher now. The longer you played this game, the more reactive he'd get. It really was only a matter of time."And you're not going to walk for a week." He replied lowly, pulling you firmly against him once again, and you made a quietly pleased noise, instantly getting an awful idea. The balance had already tipped, and this would be sure to only push it further. You really were asking for it this time."Please, Daddy?"You immediately felt him stiffen, and delighted fear prickled at the back of your neck. He was still for a moment, but you felt his jaw tense, and you couldn't decide if you wanted to push him even further or run the exact opposite direction.Naturally, you did neither, instead laughing softly as you nosed at his jaw once more, waiting to see what he did while you pressed soft kisses to his throat.You felt him shift beneath you, and then turn his head slightly. He and Alan were talking. Silently, anyways. You could communicate with them much the same manner after so long together, but your bond with them had never quite reached the same innate level as theirs. You'd never minded.You jerked softly when you felt Alan slide out from under your legs, immediately pulling back to look up in confusion.Edgar smirked as you watched Alan hook around the counter, towards the doors, and begin to close up.The comic store was far from the latest closing shop in the strip bordering the boardwalk, but you also weren't nearly the earliest. Normally, even if they pounced on you after close - which wasn't unusual, but certainly not often - the passageway outside had already quieted significantly. You still couldn't be abominably loud unless you stayed really late and it was effectively deserted, but you didn't have to worry so much about anyone hearing, so long as you mostly kept quiet.At this time of night, however, there was much more of a concern.The flow outside had slowed considerably, and much of the din that normally rang out in this area had simmered down, but there was still a decent bit of foot traffic around. You'd lost the cacophonous cover from earlier, but there were still plenty of people walking by. People who could hear you.You squirmed in Edgar's lap when he laughed under his breath, leaning in to speak in your ear."What's wrong, baby?"You shivered, instinctually leaning into him while you watched Alan finish locking up the doors, turning off the shop lights, leaving only the light flooding in from the back to dimly illuminate the room, in addition to the small warm lamp on the front counter. Just enough light for you to see."It's not closing time yet," you murmured, your mouth dry."Shop's empty." Alan replied, striding casually back around the counter, coming to stand in front of you, leaning back against it with his arms folded as you looked up at him, unsure whether you were deeply delighted or mildly terrified.The shop was always relatively empty by this time.They never closed up early.You swallowed hard.Edgar chuckled in your ear, and from the way Alan smirked, you knew the dawning realization must have been clear on your face."What, you thought you were still safe for a while?" Edgar asked lowly, his tone almost edging into condescending. Pitying. "You thought you could get away with that, and not have to deal with the consequences?" You shuffled in his lap, and he took the opportunity to turn you, pulling you firmly back against his chest, directly facing Alan now. You could see the dark glint forming in Alan's eyes as you looked up at him, and despite the urge to keep shifting, you pressed back against Edgar, seeking his touch even now."No?" You offered weakly, attempting a sheepish smile, but you knew Edgar could already feel your heart racing. Alan could already see how fidgety you were, your pupils likely already dilated as you realized just what you'd gotten yourself into."Clever pet." You suppressed the urge to whine, recognizing that tone. You couldn't even tell if he was praising you for your answer or for your torment throughout the evening thus far, but whichever it was, it only held so much genuine sentiment within it. The rest sent another soft shudder through you, doubled when Edgar pried your legs open and Alan dropped to his knees. Your heart lurched, and you immediately began to squirm in Edgar's lap as they started working you out of your clothes."Sweet thing likes to talk such a big game," Alan taunted softly, his eyes glittering in the low light while he worked your bottoms off of you with absurd speed and skill. He'd had plenty of practice, after all. You whimpered lowly as he dragged your clothes down off of you, exposing you to the air, and settled his hands on your hips, holding you in place when Edgar slipped one of his away. Your stomach clenched when you heard him begin to unbuckle his belt behind you."Let's see how well you can keep that pretty mouth shut for a change," Edgar growled under his breath.You were in so much fucking trouble.You tipped your head back onto Edgar's shoulder, your hands finding Alan's on your hips, slipping down to hold onto his wrists, and when you felt his mouth between your legs you sucked a sharp breath in between gritted teeth, only just managing to suppress the noise that threatened to break free from your throat. Edgar yanked his belt open, immediately freeing himself from his jeans, but you were hardly even aware of it. You were so busy biting viciously into your bottom lip, trying to smother the noises that bubbled up in your chest as Alan got to work, that the noise and movement against your back hardly even registered.When you felt a finger beginning to circle your entrance, however, that you noticed.You sucked in another sharp breath to try to suppress the soft keening whine that pressed at your sternum when you realized Edgar had slipped his hand down behind you once he was finished, allowing Alan to continue uninterrupted between your legs. The room was starting to get incredibly warm, and you let out a long slow breath through your nose, not trusting yourself to open your mouth (nor them, knowing damn well they'd take the opportunity and weaponize it against you). Instead, you focused your attention on how Edgar's hand was digging into the flesh of your thigh to hold you still, Alan's both gripping your hips to pin you in place even as you began to squirm beneath him, and Edgar's slow, lazy stroking of your entrance, finally dipping forward to nudge inside now.Your hips jerked softly against them, unsure whether it had been Alan swirling his tongue around you or Edgar's thrusting the first digit inside that had prompted it, but warmth spiked in your stomach nonetheless. Despite your best efforts, your lips parted and you began to pant softly, your eyes squeezing shut as you struggled to still your hips. Luckily for you, both men had you in a vice grip, keeping you exactly where they wanted you. When Edgar added a second finger without warning, there was nowhere for you to go.Your hips jerked more strongly this time, unsure whether you were trying to force yourself further onto his hand or away from the unexpected burn and stretch, gasping into the air when he began to thrust inside, setting a steady rhythm now as he grinded himself against your lower back. Alan groaned lowly against you when your hips bucked sharply against his face, devouring you with new fervor as his hands flexed around your hips. This time you couldn't suppress the soft keen that started in your chest, taking on a sharp edge as it rose into your throat, whining softly while you slipped one hand into his hair, nudging his face against you, seeking more of him. He smothered another quiet moan into your skin, sucking hard, and Edgar took the opportunity to add a third finger, hissing against your ear when you clenched sharply around him, a louder moan spilling past your lips.You instantly bit off the noise, fear surging in your chest, but the sensation only further spurred on the heat swirling in your stomach, a wave of shame crashing in behind it when Edgar laughed against your ear, dipping his head to brush his lips against the edge, his breath hot on your skin when he spoke."We've barely even gotten started and you're already making such pretty noises for us," he murmured, and you barely suppressed the whimper, tipping your head up to lean against his as you panted for breath. Alan hadn't let up yet and you were sure he planned to smother himself between your legs, Edgar's pace still steady but ruthless now, and you knew it was only a matter of time before-You sucked in a sharp breath when he pulled out, your relief short lived even mingling with disappointment at the loss as it was, because Alan took the opportunity to redouble his efforts once more. Edgar carelessly cleaned his fingers on your discarded clothes, hardly even registering it while you tugged on Alan's hair, tears beginning to prick at your eyes already. You began to roll your hips against his face in earnest, drawing forth another desperate moan from him as he sucked harshly and delved viciously into you, but you only just felt the soft crackle of warm electricity starting in the base of your stomach before he, too, pulled away without warning. This time you made a noise of protest without thinking, pure distraught indignance that both of them had abandoned you so completely, one right after the other, now clenching around nothing and bucking against empty air.You dragged your teary eyes open, heavily lidded as they were, and smothered another moan when you took in Alan's swollen, gleaming lips and the smirk they'd stretched into, the blown pupils as he looked up at you, taking in how flustered and needy you already were. He dipped his head down, deftly avoiding your jerking hips and sensitive center where you wanted him, needed him, instead pressing soft, messy kisses to your inner thighs beside it."Gonna get us caught 'cause puppy can't keep quiet," he murmured mockingly, and you wanted to squeeze your eyes shut but you couldn't bear to tear them away from the way he stared unblinkingly up at you, mouthing at your leg like that. You panted softly, suppressing another whine as you tugged weakly at his hair, not wanting him to stop, but desperately wanting him to move back where he had been, but also needing him closer, he felt so far away. "Use your words, honey," he cooed, and you writhed under their firm grip, remembering how eagerly you'd taunted them with the same thing. This wasn't fair."Want you," you pleaded, trying to keep quiet but hardly even caring whether you managed it as you stubbornly pulled at him again, and he hissed softly against your skin, needling it with his teeth. Your head fell back against Edgar's shoulder again at the sensation, your eyelids fluttering at the heightened sensitivity. Everything felt more severe, keyed up as you were, the pain exacerbated by the fact that they'd left you achingly untouched except where they held your wriggling form in place, and yet the sharp sting as Alan sank his teeth in only further fueled the need rising within you."Want us where?" Alan asked mockingly, switching to your other thigh, waiting until you dragged your head up to blink blearily down at him to bite into the soft flesh a second time. His eyes glittered with amusement and pleasure while he watched you try desperately to keep quiet, wanting to be good, but equally wanting to make your plea clear, struggling to muffle the noises that threatened to burble out of you. If they didn't touch you again you thought you might die, a soft, strangled, frustrated sound twisting in your chest at the thought."All you have to do is ask, baby," Edgar drawled, his tone almost veering into something akin to sneering, and you were seething now as you writhed against them. "Be specific," he added, his voice thick with derision, continuing to goad you forward into the reaction they wanted. Between the two of them, you were so twisted up you could hardly think straight to even get the words out."Need you inside, please," you begged, your whirling mind oscillating rapidly between anger and desperation and hot, thick, perverse pleasure. When Alan lifted his head from your thighs you felt hope and relief spring up inside of you for only a moment before one of his hands slipped up to catch hold around your neck, squeezing lightly. You pressed against his hand, reveling in it as Edgar spoke lowly against your ear."Quiet."It was only one word, a heavy, pointed warning thinly veiled within it, and you were nearing frustrated sobs as they taunted you and egged you on to use your words, only to immediately reprimand you for obeying. If you were too loud, they'd stop touching you. If you couldn't keep quiet, they'd leave you like this.You turned and buried your face against Edgar's neck, muffling the soft whine into his skin as you squirmed against them."Please," you whimpered, pressing your watery eyes against his throat, and you could feel the start of a low groan within him when he felt you dampen his flushed skin with hot tears.When you felt him prod at your entrance, Alan shouldering in in front of you and pinning you between them to do the same, not even having realized that he'd shifted up from his knees, you gasped raggedly into Edgar's neck, feeling relief wash over you."Shhhh. Gonna take care of you, don't worry," Alan murmured against your ear, his tone still condescending and thick with dark laughter, but you keened quietly into Edgar's throat anyways, reveling in the soft pulse of humiliation and delight that spread through your chest. You had only a moment to revel in it before Edgar pushed inside.A soft, garbled noise sounded in the back of your throat, but you smothered it into Edgar's neck as he seated you fully onto him, your hips flush against his. Both of them held you still when your hips bucked against him, overwhelmed by it even with how he'd worked you up with his hand. In the back of your mind you faintly remembered this was only the beginning, just before Alan nudged at your entrance as well. Your hips jerked again, both from the sensation and in response to the threat of being forced further open before you'd even been given a chance to adjust to the first intrusion. Low, devilish laughter echoed against your ear from both men pressing you between them, and you moaned quietly, clumsily wrapping your arms around Alan, pulling him closer even though his chest was already firmly set against yours. It still wasn't enough."Impatient," Alan lilted against your ear, and you groaned softly, finally surfacing from Edgar's neck to blink at him, watching the way his eyes darkened as he took in your damp eyes, the needy way you looked at him, your lips parted as you panted. He immediately pressed forward to capture your mouth with his, his hot tongue delving forward between your lips to slide against yours and you moaned into him, letting him drink it from you, swallow it greedily down while Edgar dipped his head to mouth fiercely at your neck, laving over the sensitive skin as he found the spot he was looking for. When Alan nudged forward once more and you squeezed instinctively around Edgar, he sank his teeth into your throat, drawing forth another moan from you, distracting you long enough for Alan to begin to push inside, slow and steady.You keened into his mouth, allowing him to devour you as he pleased while you focused on adjusting to the gloriously horrific stretch. You were given time, but never quite enough, Alan always thrusting further in just before you were ready, drawing more soft whimpers out of you each time. Edgar continued to suck a darkening mark into your throat, his harsh grip still holding you securely in place, preventing you from bucking too much against them. Before you even had a moment to prepare yourself, Alan's hips slammed against yours, bottoming out with a low moan as you jerked against them both. You broke the kiss with a ragged gasp, panting into Alan's open mouth as your lips brushed one another, still lazily attempting to move against each other while you tried to give it a moment. You could feel Edgar seething against your neck, stubbornly holding still even as his hips stirred against you, seeking movement.You whimpered softly, burying your face against Alan's throat now, your hips bucking against them despite the ache and the pain thickly interspersed within the pleasure. It didn't matter anymore. You needed them to move.When you felt Edgar's hips jerk involuntarily against yours, you smothered a low moan into Alan's neck, immediately rocking into him, urging him on. They both hissed softly at the motion, but you felt their hands tighten around you, and you panted softly, knowing what was coming. When you felt Alan pull out most of the way, you braced yourself for it, already thrumming with anticipation. You pressed your face into Alan's neck, and when Edgar pulled out and Alan thrust back in, you only just managed to suppress the wanton moan that threatened to erupt from your throat, muffling whatever you couldn't quiet against his skin.Now that you'd adjusted enough for what they wanted, they set a brutal pace. They showed you no mercy, didn't bother starting slow. As soon as they found their rhythm, coming to them easily having performed the same act countless times, they were both ruthlessly pounding into you from either side. You were instantly swept away, consumed in them, never given even a second to catch up, always one dragging out as the other thrust in. You could hardly breathe, already wound painfully tight from the hours of teasing even at your own hand, already wired from the taunting at theirs, and before you knew it the searing coil was already winding taut in your stomach.You couldn't even really thrust yourself further onto them in your pleasuredrunk state, couldn't even try to bounce or force yourself down to deepen the thrusts with their alternating rhythm and how harshly they held you in place. Their hands gripped your hips and waist, keeping you exactly where they wanted you, holding your squirming body still so they could fuck up into you as roughly as they wanted, until one of Alan's slipped away. You hardly even noticed, your face buried in his shoulder trying to smother any sounds, still desperately trying to keep quiet. In the back of your mind, empty as it was, fully absorbed in the two men on either side of you, you still knew that even if they'd gotten going they wouldn't hesitate to stop if you couldn't keep quiet. They'd done it before. They wouldn't be happy if they had to, either. You clenched at the thought of doing it just for the cruel way they'd fuck you later. They were never quite as mean as they were then. It was a shame you were already too far gone to think that far ahead.Edgar and Alan both groaned when they felt you squeeze around them, and you were hard pressed to quiet the hiss when Alan wrenched your head back from his shoulder. Your eyes fluttered open in confusion, but then you felt his hand around your throat again and you couldn't suppress the keen that sounded in the back of it, heat spiking in your abdomen as your hips began to jerk erratically against theirs. They still held you in place, keeping you from writhing too much, but it didn't stop you from trying. You were so close. Every time one of them thrust inside they hit your sweet spot, stars glittering behind your eyes. Their bodies sliding against yours, hot and sweaty where skin met skin. Your arms hooked around Alan, clutching him to you, your head resting against Edgar's as Alan wrapped his fingers around your throat, your body bouncing and jolting with every sharp movement. Your eyes met Alan's, tears still pricking at the corner of your eyes as you tangled your hands in his shirt, wordlessly begging."Oh, does baby want to cum?" Alan asked lowly, his voice rough, laughing when you whined, clenching around them at the mocking tone of voice, even strained and vicious as it was."Please, Daddy," you whimpered, tugging at his shirt again to emphasize your pleading, and your heart lurched when Edgar spoke up next."Been naughty all fucking night. Only good pets get to cum." Your face now pulled from either of them, held in place in the open air by Alan's firm yet delicate grip, you were struggling to suppress the sobs."Daddy please, been so good," you seethed, a fresh wave of tears stinging your eyes, and Alan groaned at the sight, leaning in to kiss them away, and soft, ragged gasps tore from your throat at the clumsy show of affection. The tender way he mouthed at your cheek as he continued roughly pounding into you, his pupils blown and gaze devouring you hungrily while Edgar performed the same act of equal devotion and degeneracy, moaning softly as he lapped and kissed the salty droplets from your flushed skin, his hips stuttering for a moment at the taste, and you knew they were close too. The thought that they might cum without having even given you permission only exacerbated your frantic state, writhing desperately against them."Needy slut wants permission to cum?" Edgar taunted lowly, and you whined wordlessly, nodding vehemently as you pressed your cheek to his, blinking blearily up at Alan once more with wide watery eyes, full of want. He swore under his breath at the sight, his own hips jerking unevenly."Want us to fill you up nice and full?" Alan panted harshly, meeting your gaze again as you ineffectually attempted to stifle a moan at the thought, clenching hard around them, potent heat beginning to suffuse your body, nodding again."Need you," you whimpered, your body jerking against theirs. You were trembling now, your entire being pervaded only by them. You'd completely forgotten where you were or any risk of being seen or heard. All there was was them. All you knew was you needed release, needed them to cum inside you, needed them now."Cum for us, baby." When Alan squeezed your neck and Edgar palmed harshly between your thighs, you felt a tide well up within you as your hips began to jerk, gasping out a strangled chorus of pleases and thank yous and chanting their names like they were the air you needed to live as you came undone between them.Your body arched sharply, jerking and convulsing between them as you moaned freely into the air, clenching hard around both of them, and they groaned against your ears. Both slammed up into you at the same time, hard and deep, and you felt hot, thick jets spurt within you from both sides as their hips jerked and grinded against yours, halting for only a moment before they began to rut unevenly up into you, all rhythm forgotten now as they ruthlessly fucked their cum into you. You keened long and low, a second wave of heat rolling through you as white light burst behind your eyes, clutching desperately to Alan and bucking your hips against them, trying to press closer than the human body could allow, never having felt so achingly full in your life and yet needing them closer. You buried your face into Alan's neck, whining wordlessly as they growled and hissed praise against your ears, both of them doing the same, pressing their faces against your throat even as Alan's hand continued to flex around it.Their pace finally began to slow, pressing further into you, pinned between the two of them as they bottomed out against you once more, and you groaned softly at the sensation, keenly aware that their cum was already beginning to seep out of you, even now. You whimpered, your hips stirring against theirs, wanting to keep it inside even as gravity worked against you. The motion was met with moans and gasps as they both bucked against you, all of you beginning to writhe at the oversensitivity, but reluctant to move from your current position. You clumsily wrapped your legs around Alan, trusting both of them to keep you all steady, and you felt them shift their arms to hold the three of you in place where you were, allowing you to hold them closer, to keep them there against you.You were only allowed to revel in your current position for so long before they had to move, even though they were as loathe to shift as you were. Even so, you allowed them both to slip out of you with a collective groan at the sensation, and you felt the rush of liquid beginning to make its way out, positive you were dripping onto the chair below. When Alan moaned at the visual, unable to drag his eyes away while he fumbled for towels, you knew you were a sight, feeling warmth swirl in your stomach once more. And when you clenched around nothing, another rush of hot liquid gushing out, the way his eyes darkened only made you want more. You writhed in Edgar's lap, and he smothered a groan into your neck. You giggled drowsily, keening quietly as you nudged your head against his, wanting a kiss.He dragged his head up, reluctant as he was, pulling you into a soft, lazy kiss as Alan began to clean you up, Edgar eagerly drinking the equally soft gasps and whines from your lips while you bucked gently against Alan's hand, letting him take care of you even as your face scrunched up from the overstimulation. You finally buried your face against Edgar's throat instead and he laughed under his breath, pressing more kisses to your temple and softly taunting you, though more gently now than they had earlier."That's what you get for deciding to be a brat," he murmured affectionately, a deeply familiar smug edge to his voice, and you made an indignant noise in response, but it instantly dissolved into a moan when Alan took it upon himself to aid in the matter. Once you'd finally regained your senses, panting softly, you surfaced to glare (rather ineffectively, given your current state) down at Alan between your legs, the man in question only smirking cheekily up at you."Just making sure you're clean," he teased, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh, and you mumbled something incoherent and at least mildly exasperated, but it was thickly undercut by delighted satisfaction."What was that?" Edgar asked, and you could feel the grin curling his lips when he nosed at your jawline."Maybe I don't wanna be clean," you mumbled mockingly, and when Alan rose to his feet again, sweeping your clothes from the floor so they could help you redress, he laughed under his breath."Again? Already? That wasn't enough for you?" He teased, his eyes glittering with promise as he dipped down for a kiss, and you hummed lowly into his mouth. When he pulled back, the two of them starting to nudge you towards standing, you scoffed sleepily under your breath."Never." Edgar nipped at your jaw before firmly helping you up, even rising to his feet with you, one arm around your stomach as he let you lean back against him for stability, still blissed out in the afterglow as you were. But you did, unfortunately, need to get dressed. You were still in the shop, after all. "Besides. M'not done with you yet," you drawled, and you caught the glance they exchanged, Alan's grin more than enough to know exactly what they were thinking.After all, you still had to deliver on the teasing that had started all of this to begin with."I'd sure hope not," Edgar replied dryly, but when you turned to meet his eyes, you could see the glimmer of anticipation beneath the warmth of fond adoration. You just grinned coyly back, pressing a soft kiss first to his lips, and then turning to bestow one upon Alan as well. He pressed to your front, humming in lazy, pleased delight when you brought one hand up to affectionately cup his jaw, reaching back to lovingly caress Edgar's with the other."Nope. Stuck with me," you murmured. A knowing smile curled your lips when both of them chuckled softly, pressing kisses to your forehead and temple in turn."Stuck with us," Alan affirmed, nudging his nose against yours.You really were in so much trouble.It was a good thing that so were they.