Eden

It's not the same with Damien.

With Jericho we took our time. Soft touches here, teasing caresses there. There were many intimate moments we shared before fully accepting each other.

With Damien there is no time wasted as his lips trace my jawline, inching his way closer to my lips with every kiss he lays upon my skin.

My breathing is the only thing to be heard as his lips grow closer to mine, driving me insane with the anticipation he's building up within me.

He pulls away right before his lips meet mine, his eyes search mine for a moment before he glances down at my body, and I take the moment to do the same to him, now realizing he must have removed his pants in such haste I didn't see him do it.

"Eden.. You're so fucking hot."

I laugh softly and bite my lip. "You think so?"

"I've always thought so, from the moment I saw you arrive on the back of Ajal. Your face covered in tear stained dirt, even then I admired your beauty." He says as he runs his thumb across my lower lip.

"Damien.." I whisper out, no proper words making their way past my lips.

"But I think when I truly fell for you was when we set out on our mission. Your witty remarks, your strong spirit, and ethereal beauty.. You captivated me, Eden, despite my best efforts in the beginning."

My heart flutters in my chest at his words. "Damien.. I fell for you, too. All those nights I spent within your arms.. the nights you'd read to me just to help me keep my sanity on my worst nights.. Your kindness and understanding, your gentleness.. I found myself falling for you." I admit out loud finally.

Damien smiles down at me, before picking me up within his arms. I wrap my legs around his waist, and my arms around his shoulders as he turns and makes his way to his bed.

He lays me down gently, towering over me, my legs still wrapped around his waist. He leans down and kisses my forehead, my temple, then my cheek, the corner of my lips, then stops only a breath away from kissing me.

I can't take it anymore and bring my hands to the back of his neck, one finding its way into his messy hair as I pull him to me, our lips sealing in a heated kiss.

My stomach flutters as our lips gently move against one another's. His lips taste sweet against mine, and I flick my tongue out at his bottom lip, a low growl making its way out of him as I do.

My body reacts instantly, my core heating, and between my thighs grows wetter.

His tongue meets mine, exploring each other as we try to take our time. But I can feel Damien's restraint, he's trying to be gentle and take his time with me. But a darker side to him wishes to own me, to take me rough and relentlessly.

To unleash all that he's been holding back all those nights we laid together.

So much built up tension between us.

And I can feel my need take over as I begin biting at his lips, his ear, his neck. Leaving small marks behind.

"Eden.. fuck.."

"I can't handle it, Damien. Please.."

He chuckles breathlessly. "How many times did you think about this happening?"

My face blushes, not wanting to give the real answer. "Too many times.." I admit.

"You already know I have."

My whole body heats at the reminder of me walking in on him getting off to the thought of me.

He trails his hand down my body as I continue to kiss and bite on him. His hand makes its between my thighs, taking no time at all to find my sensitive clit.

"Ooh.." I moan out softly, finally feeling Damien's touch where my body craves it most right now.

"The sound of you moaning for me.. fuck.. To know I'm the cause of your pleasure.. It drives me wild." His voice rumbles out lowly.

He slips a finger into me, working it in and out gently, curving his finger inside of me he begins massaging a spot that has me arching my back and moaning uncontrollably.

"Damien.."

"Cum for me, little witch."

I swear I see stars as I tighten around Damien's finger, my orgasm rushing through me, my moans of satisfaction filling his large room, and probably the halls beyond his door.

But it feels too good for me to care.

He glides his finger out slowly, running it through my wetness some more, spreading my arousal around.

"I enjoy how wet you are for me." He says, smirking down at me.

I slide my hand down his chest, then his abs, finally I wrap my hand around his huge cock. "And I enjoy how hard you are for me."

He says nothing as he closes his eyes, enjoying the feel of my hand on his length.

I look down and watch my hand stroke him. Though he's so big my hand doesn't fit all the way around.

I bring his tip to my dripping folds, running it through my wetness.

"A bit desperate to be filled by me, hm?" He tries to come out as teasing, but he's much to breathless and distracted as his words come out closer to moans.

"I am." I admit shamelessy.

"That's okay, cause I don't think I've ever wanted something this bad in all my existence before." I can't say any more coherent words as Damien presses his tip into my entrance.

I look up at Damien, his eyes dark as he peers down at me. His inky black eyes searching my blue ones as he begins to enter me further.

He moves slowly, entering me a little at a time. Savoring this moment.

He fills me completely, stretching me around his massive length, his cock buried deep within me.

"Damien!" I cry out uncontrollably.

I hadn't sensed it with Jericho because it already existed between us, but I feel it with Damien. I feel our soulmate bond form completely. My awareness of both soulbonds becoming achingly present.

My mates.

Tears sting my eyes as I'm overcome with feelings pleasure and delight.

"Damien-! I-! Uh!" I moan out as he slides his large cock in and out of me in smooth motions.

"I feel it, too." He moans out lowly, knowing exactly what I'm wanting to say.

His lips crash against mine as he continues to thrust into me. His hands trace my curves, making his way up to my breasts. He pinches one of my nipples between his thumb and forefinger, twisting it softly, in turn making me moan louder.

His lips leave mine, bringing them to my other breast as he begins to suck and bite on my breast and sensitive nipple.

All the attention his body is giving mine causes another orgasm to rush through me, my legs tighten around his waist, pulling him closer, making him bury his cock deep within me as I tighten around his length.

Damien's rough moans join mine as I grind myself against him while my legs hold him in place.

"Eden.. shit.. damn.. fuck.." Damien's moans grow louder as our hips grind against each other.

I can feel his cock stretch me with every thrust. He pulls himself all the way out to the tip, before shoving his whole length back into me, my back arching off the bed as I scream out his name in pure ecstasy.

"Damien!"

"I'm so close.." He moans out, his voice cracking slightly at the end, showing his restraint.

"Damien-Uh!"

His lips crash against mine as his movements grow sloppy, steadily chasing his release.

He moans against my lips, but refuses to break away as he slams into me once more as my moans grow louder. Pulling out and rubbing his shaft through my folds as he cums, spilling his seed all over my lower stomach, some of it dripping down between my thighs.

He continues to kiss me as his cum runs down the side of my stomach and onto the blankets beneath me. Slowly dripping down my inner thigh, so close to my entrance I'm scared to move and cause some of it to enter me by accident.

Though the thought excites me.

"My mate." Damien breathes out as he finally breaks away from our kiss.

I stare up at him, feeling drunk on the feelings he's stirred within me. I reach a hand up, letting it rest on the side of his face. "My mate." I say back to him.

He smiles, his eyes returning to their golden color. He rolls off of me, laying down and closing his eyes, seeming to try to catch his breath again.

He suddenly rolls off the bed, getting up slowly he walks towards his bathroom, I'm assuming to grab a towel to clean up our mess.

I watch after him, taking note of his back. It's without flaw. No markings or scars to be seen.

He turns to look at me over his shoulder. "Stop looking at my ass."

I burst out laughing at the look he gives me. "I wasn't, I was looking at your back. But, I suppose your ass is nice as well."

He laughs and shakes his head before continuing to the bathroom, returning with a towel.

I barely finish wiping myself off when Damien is picking me up within his arms. "What are you doing?" I question as he makes his way to the door.

"Going to Jericho's room, I already know that stubborn ass of his won't move into my room. Am I mistaken?"

I suppress a laugh, amused that Damien knows Jericho so well.

"You're not mistaken, he did say to bring you back to his room.. Our room." I finish, biting my lower lip.

Damien opens the door and begins to walk through. "What the fuck are you doing?! We're naked!"

"No one's awake." He shrugs.

"Get a blanket. Right. Now."

He rolls his eyes and turns around, snatching a blanket off a nearby chair and wrapping it around both of us.

"Better?"

"Yes." I smile, pleased.

He grins and turns towards the door again, making his way out and down the hall. We don't run into anyone, but I'm still glad I made Damien grab the blanket.

He opens the bedroom door without knocking, finding Jericho fast asleep.

Damien silently makes his way over to the side of the bed, tossing the blanket off of us, and plopping me down right beside Jericho.

He sleepily rolls over, pulling me to him with one arm, halfway opening his eyes to look at me and grin. Turning his attention to Damien, his heated gaze taking in the fact me and him are both naked.

"You going to get in bed? Or just stand there?" Jericho questions him with a smile.

Damien smirks as he climbs in next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist.

I lay in bed, completely bare, wrapped within the arms of both my mates. They're both so warm it should feel suffocating. Instead it feels safe and comforting.

Nothing can get me here. Nothing can hurt me. Even my darkest thoughts cease when I'm within their arms.

I close my eyes and inhale deeply, enjoying the scent of my mates.

"My mates."

I'm not sure why my words trigger them both simultaneously, reacting so quickly they take my breath away momentarily.

Jericho has me facing him, wrapping one of my legs around his waist, pressing his bare length against my inner thigh as he kisses my lips, our mouths sealing in a lustful kiss as Damien presses himself against me from behind.

Damien's exposed cock pressing against my ass, his lips covering my neck in kisses, biting my ear gently, sucking lightly on my skin.

My stomach flutters, my nervousness making my heart feel like it's doing flips.

My breathing grows heavy as Jericho joins Damien in kissing random parts of my body. Damien lets his lips trail down my spine, causing my back to arch, pressing myself further into Jericho as he kisses my neck, trailing lower to my breasts.

My heart races in my chest, knowing this will be not only my first time with both my mates. But my first ever time taking on more than one lover at a time.

"It's okay to be nervous, Eden." Jericho whispers against my neck.

"Let us guide you through this." Damien says lowly.

"I don't want to mess this up." I admit quietly.

"Our sweet mate, I don't think that's possible." Jericho reassures me.

"Let your worries fall away, beautiful mate. Let us make love to you.." Damien's voice rumbles out, comforting, yet seductively.

I sit up, Jericho and Damien both sitting up with me before moving around in the bed. Glancing around the dark room I wave my hand in the direction of the nearby lanterns, lighting them with a soft yellow glow, illuminating the room.

Giving me a clear view of my mates.

My heart stills, and my breath catches as I take in the two large Reapers who now both sit in front of me, my eyes greedily taking in their large, masculine bodies.

Their true forms slowly showing themselves as they let go of their restraint.

I admire them both as they slowly transform before my eyes.

Both my mates eye me dangerously.

Their inky black eyes roaming every inch of my exposed body, lingering in certain places, making me blush.

I let my eyes take in every inch of both my mates.

Jericho with his messy dark hair, his full lips and sharp jawline, his muscular body that's covered in battle scars.

Damien with his light brown hair pushed back out of his face from always running his hand through it, his full lips and sculpted jaw, his body without blemish.

Both their eyes dark as runes slowly make their way down their naked bodies in front of my very eyes. Their horns slowly emerging. Jericho's large and curved, Damien's horns just as large, though they don't curve in as much as Jericho's. They remind me of a dragons.

I let my eyes take in both of their lengths, both of them huge and intimidating. Both of them hard for me.

I bite my lower lip and look up, meeting their dark gaze again as they both smirk down at me.

"Enjoying the view?" Damien asks teasingly.

I blush but don't look away from his eyes. "How could I not? You're both magnificent to look at."

"Enjoy all you want. We're all yours, Eden." Jericho's voice rumbles out lowly.

"We belong to each other."

Both men smile at me, before looking at each other, seeming to exchange unspoken words.

I sit on my knees on the bed, both men facing me. They seem to rise at the same time, closing distance between us.

They tower over me, making me feel small. Exciting me.

Damien kisses my lips softly as Jericho begins trailing his mouth upon my neck.

My mates.

"Are you ready for us both?" Jericho's breath tickles my skin as his question leaves his lips.

Damien pulls away slightly, wanting to hear me speak.

"I'm ready." I shakily breathe out.

"Can she handle our fire, Jericho?"

He chuckles against my skin at Damien's question. "I haven't tried it yet."

Damien smiles at me, revealing his extended canines.

"I guess we're about to find out then." Damien says excitedly.

"I suppose we are." Jericho agrees with just as much excitement.

My face blushes, my whole body heating as both my mates let their hands roam my exposed skin.

I want to question what they mean, but only quiet moans escape my mouth as Damien begins pinching one of my nipples between his fingers as Jericho's hand makes its way between my thighs.

What do they mean?

Their fire?

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This chapter was basically all smut. Next chapter will most likely be mainly smut as well. Boop.