CHAPTER 42: ROCK, PAPER, SCISSORS [R18+]

They laid Lucien’s trembling body on the floor, covering him with a blanket. His chest still rose and fell rapidly, skin glistening, while the two alphas stared each other down.

Adrian crossed his arms, puffing his chest like a rooster about to duel. "You’re like a brother to me, Silas. We’ve been through thick and thin together—inseparable! But this time, I have to be the first. You already went first last time, so it’s my turn!"

Silas raised a brow, unimpressed. "Oh, you’re bringing up brotherhood now? To make me feel bad?" he tilted his head slightly, his lips curling into a smile.

"Yes, I was first yesterday, but what does that change? Do you feel disgusted that I touched him first?"

Adrian blinked, taken aback. "What, no! Don’t twist my words!"

"Then who’s first shouldn’t matter, right?" Silas smirked.

"Ah, there it is again, you manipulative bastard! What’s that term the girls use? Right, guilt tripping!" Adrian jabbed a finger at him accusingly.

"I’m only defending Lucien’s honor."

"What honor?! We’re not living in the medieval era!"

Lucien groaned and rolled his eyes from under the blanket. "Ugh... alphas."

Why need to fight over something stupid like this? In the end, they would get their turn.

He propped himself up on one elbow and sighed. "Just settle it with rock, paper, scissors, for god’s sake."

The twins locked eyes, silent for a few seconds—as if they were having a full telepathic conversation—then nodded at the same time.

"I’ve never lost a single match," Silas said confidently.

"That’s because you’ve never faced me," Adrian shot back, smirking.

They squared off, hands ready.

"Rock, paper, scissors!"

Their voices rang in unison. Silas threw scissors. Adrian threw a rock.

Adrian gasped theatrically. "YES! I won!"

Silas only shrugged, disappointment ghosting across his face though a faint smile softened it.

Adrian crouched in front of Lucien, voice low. "Now, let’s have sex before Young Master comes back."

The omega grinned. "Good."

He shoved the alpha onto the floor and crawled over him, lowering his hips until his ass brushed against Adrian’s cock, teasing him with slow, deliberate friction.

"Now I’m in the mood to ride something," Lucien purred, his tone dripping with mischief.

Adrian’s body shivered. He could feel the slick heat of the omega’s desire coating him, and his hands moved on instinct, gripping that lean waist tight.

"It seems you love being in control when you’re with me, huh?"

Lucien’s hand slid to Adrian’s face, a finger tracing the outline of his thick lips. "Shhh, of course. With that smug face and that cocky spirit of yours... I want to see you whimper."

Then he dropped down, hard. Adrian’s cock buried deep in one sudden, reckless motion that stole both their breath, gasps, and moans tangled in the air.

"Fuck, you’re so tight!"

Adrian rasped, sweat running down his temple as Lucien began to move.

"Yeah? You like it? Hnnn..."

Lucien’s whisper trembled with pleasure as he rocked his hips in a slow rhythm, savoring every drag of that length inside him.

He leaned in to kiss Adrian’s neck, leaving trails of red along the skin.

"Hell yeah! Of course I do!" Adrian groaned, refusing to yield even as his mind blurred.

He was the alpha—he should be the one dominating—but the sight of his omega riding him was too much.

Those clenching walls, that heat sucking him in deeper each time, it was maddening.

Adrian bit down a moan and thrust upward, harder, faster, until Lucien straightened with a cry.

"Aahhhh!!! Amazing, Adrian!"

The angle pressed right against his sweet spot, pleasure sparking like wildfire. Adrian smirked and seized the moment, pounding into him faster, chasing every tremor that made Lucien’s moans grow louder.

His golden hair bounced with each movement, shimmering in the firelight; his eyes hazy, lips parted, voice filling the room in broken cries.

"Lucien, you smell so good. I can’t hold it anymore," Adrian murmured, stroking the omega’s hard cock in rhythm with his thrusts.

Lucien looked almost unreal to him; too beautiful, too perfect. After all he and Silas pain and chaos, this moment felt like something his old self could never have imagined.

"Hnngg, so big! So deep! Faster, Adrian!"

Lucien begged, hands pressed to the alpha’s chest as his body trembled from overstimulation.

Adrian shifted, sitting up with Lucien in his lap. He held that slender waist, lifting and slamming him down in quick, heavy strokes that made the omega’s voice break into whimpers.

"Who’s whimpering now?" Adrian chuckled, biting his ear hard.

"Ahhh, hahhh! I—I’ll get you back for this!"

Lucien gasped, digging his nails into Adrian’s shoulders as pleasure wracked through him.

"Yeah, that’s it. I can’t hold it in anymore."

Silas suddenly cut them off and seized his omega by the hair, his voice low and rough.

"Lucien, you know what to do."

He brought his thick, heavy cock to Lucien’s lips. Lucien nodded and began to lick, his tongue tracing the length before coating it with slick strings of spit as his hand worked the base.

Silas hissed, "Shit..." as he pushed his shaft past those trembling lips.

"He’s hot like that too," Adrian muttered, thrusting slow but deep.

He tugged on Lucien’s nipples hard, making them hard and swollen red.

"Damn, you get tighter every time I pull out your nipples," he hissed, feeling Lucien’s inner walls convulse around him, desperate to milk every drop.

Lucien’s vision blurred. His mouth no longer moved on its own, Silas had taken control, holding his head firmly and driving his hips fast. Each thrust stole his breath.

"Hnn... hmpphh!"

The suffocation blurred his thoughts, yet instead of fear, heat spread through his body, sharp and consuming. It made him dizzy with lust.

While he could feel Adrian’s cock move at a maddening pace: deep, steady, and precise, striking the sweet spot over and over as slick dripped from his stretched hole.

With his hand stroked the omega aching shaft in rhythm.

Lucien’s body trembled; the pleasure rose too high to contain. His stomach clenched, his muscles tensed, and his eyes rolled back.

"Ghhh! Hnnnggghh!"

His scream was swallowed by the cock filling his throat as his release spilled between their bodies. The alphas only chuckled, still moving, still insatiable.

Time blurred. His body was so overstimulated he came again and again, every wave leaving him more dazed and trembling.

"Fuck, I’m gonna cum in your mouth, Lucien. Drink it all," Silas growled.

Adrian groaned beside him, voice hoarse. "Me too! hahhh!"

Lucien’s lashes fluttered as warm liquid filled his mouth. He swallowed instinctively, throat tightening around Silas’s shaft.

Then he felt the sticky heat splatter across his back as Adrian came outside, leaving his hole gaping and empty once more.

’Ah, fuck... I need more cocks,’ Lucien thought, lost in the haze of lust.