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Lucian froze for a moment. "shhh ...we got you, so relax" Ethan murmured against Lucians face , his breath hot and heavy against the skin. Hunter smirked seductively as he stuck out his tongue to lick Lucian's pre cum that leaked from his penis, he groaned in satisfaction as he tasted to sweetness that filled his mouth , "I'm not going to stop until i have wrung every last drop of pleasure" he said with his gaze focused on him , promising more pleasure to come , he put his mouth on Lucians dick and slowly thrusted inside , his other finger teased the ass , his fingers soaked instantly from how wet Lucien was
Lucian couldn't contain his moan as he bit his lower lip , he placed his hand on Ethans chest. What the hell is going on, why are they two alphas in my room, he thought .
Ethan looked at him like a man starved as his breath came heavy the moment he locked gaze with Lucian messy face , he roughly yanked Lucians chin towards him, he leaned down to capture Lucians mouth in a searing kiss , not giving him any chance to react, swallowing his choked moans as he lapped at the inside of his mouth , tasting the sweetness that lingered there , "fuck you taste so sweet" he said with each ragged breath , he continued to conquer his mouth , he bit his lower lip and licked it to soothe the kiss
Lucians body quivered from such intense stimulation from both Ethan and Hunter , he broke the kiss with a huge pop , a trail of saliva followed , he took heavy gasps to regain his breath "wait...its ....too much " he tried to protest but it fell into deaf ears of alphas who was horny as fuck. Hunters finger slowly thrusted inside Lucien's ass and he let out a loud moan that filled the empty room , Ethan held Lucians hand , trapping him in place "what a good boy you are" ,he tilted his head to get a better view of Lucien's slender column of his throat, Ethan immediately leaned down to lave his tongue across the pulse point, feeling it jump and flutter beneath the slick muscle.
Lucien sat there helpless as his body quivered and his hips arching forward , why does it feel nice, why did i enjoy having two alphas ravishing me, he thought, his body seized and convulsed , "wait.... if you going to keep this....im gonna climax" his breath hitched but it was too late as he threw his head , Lucien's sound escaped , sheer and adultery as he came undone .
The morning light slanted through the cracked windows of the stairwell, painting dust motes in gold. Mason leaned against the cold rail, glancing at his wristwatch for what felt like the tenth time.
"Four minutes," he muttered under his breath. "It's been four damn minutes since you zoned out."
Lucian sat two steps below him, elbows resting on his knees, eyes fixed on something far away or maybe on nothing at all. His lips moved faintly, whispering words Mason couldn't catch.
Mason sighed. "Seriously, what's wrong with you now? You look like you've seen a ghost."
Lucian blinked, slowly returning to the present. "A dream," he said softly, voice distant.
Mason frowned. "What dream?"
But Lucian didn't answer. His gaze drifted to the floor, and his brow furrowed. "Why would I have a dream like that?" he murmured, almost to himself. His heart was still racing from it that haunting blur of heat and hands, of Hunter's and Ethan's gaze , the feeling ,the sensation
He shook his head. Have I officially lost it?
Suddenly, he shot up from the stairs, startling Mason. "Stupid," Lucian muttered under his breath, ruffling his hair in frustration. His cheeks burned, the dream replaying in flickers he couldn't shake off.
Mason arched a brow, half annoyed, half worried. "Keep doing that and people might think you've finally lost your marbles," he said dryly.
Lucian just sighed , "sorry , but things are complicated right now"
But before they could move, a mocking voice echoed from the top of the stairs.
"Well, if it isn't the least important member of the great Dastin family," Timothy sneered, descending with lazy arrogance, his friend snickering beside him, he was absently on his phone playing video games and his headphones on . "The useless, scentless omega himself. Tell me, Lucian, how's it feel to be the family's biggest embarrassment?", Tinothy said with his hand in his pockets as he judged Lucien from head to toe
Lucian's jaw tightened. He didn't look up. He wasn't going to give him the satisfaction.
Timothy's grin widened. "Still pretending you're above it all, huh? You and your precious brother , Dastin's golden boys. You know, even with that stupid brother of yours, I'll crush you both. The Greys will finally reclaim what's ours." He said with a smirk "ill become the next winner of the Reagents"
That did it. Lucian looked up, his eyes narrowing. "Don't be so high on yourself," he said, his voice calm but dangerously low. "Because when you fall, you'll be eating your own dirt. Don't forget , the Dastins never lose."
The space between them felt electric, thick with pride and loathing. For a moment, neither looked away.
Timothy's smirk faltered , just slightly , before he scoffed and stepped past him. Mason caught the gaze of Timothys friend , they locked eyes for a millisecond before he gave him a sneering smile , Mason shivered from the sight as walked off
"then they is the royal escort," he whispered to Mason.
Mason's jaw twitched, and he clenched his fists, resisting the urge to lunge.
When they were gone, Lucian exhaled, long and heavy. "I've got bigger things to focus on than that piece of trash," he muttered to himself "and i cant let some distractions in my life right now, so let him rant however he want, he all talks and no action" he said "stupid"
Mason was about to agree when his phone buzzed. The vibration was sharp in the quiet hall. He glanced down, expecting a message and froze. His expression changed instantly, draining of color.
"What is it?" Lucian asked, frowning at the sudden stillness in Mason's face.
Mason didn't answer at first. He swallowed hard, then turned the phone toward him. "You... you should see this."
Lucian frowned and reached for his own phone, unlocking it with confusion. "What are you talking abou—"
The words died in his throat.
On the screen, glowing bright and cruel under the morning light, was a headline plastered across every major news feed.
PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT: HUNTER DASTIN AND TRACY MEADOWS OFFICIALLY A COUPLE
A photo accompanied it ,Hunter, tall and composed, standing beside Tracy, who smiled for the cameras with practiced grace. His arm was around her waist.
Lucian's stomach twisted. For a moment, the world went silent. His breath caught somewhere between disbelief and something sharper , something that hurt in places he didn't even know still existed.
Mason looked at the screen "so the girl we met at the tournament was indeed Hunters future wife?"
Lucian didn't respond. He kept staring at the photo, his reflection flickering faintly in the glass screen. He told himself it didn't matter ,that it wasn't his business. But deep inside, the image burned like salt on an open wound.
He finally forced a laugh, brittle and cold. "Figures," he said quietly. " it was already decided incase you forgot."
But his voice cracked on the last word, he knew that Hunters engagement was close, but why did his heart ached so badly