The weekend passed weirdly. Kevin came back home quite exhausted but both Max and I couldn’t do anything to help. He just went straight to bed. His mother must’ve hounded him to get married soon. See, Kevin was older than both of us by five years so he was 33 while we were both 28.
Even on Sunday, he kept that moping energy and just sulked in his room. He almost never slept in his room. Even Max was getting worried.
“Let’s jump him. He made you sad. He must pay with his body”
“Ooh, are you finally ready to take one for the team, Maxxie-pie?”
“Of course not. He’s the one conceding”
“Sure”
Max had a lanky structure. He was the tallest of us three, standing at 6’5 feet. But he was mostly bones and soft flesh so he can never actually top Kevin who was made of muscle despite being 6 feet. I’m way shorter, 5’6, so they get a lot of joy in teasing me if they’re not arguing with each other.
I knock and he doesn’t answer so Max barges in. It's surprising that he left his door open and even more surprising that he doesn’t react when he sees Max. Max seems to be irritated by this and throws the wine he brought on Kevin’s bed. Kevin pouts but takes it. It astounds me that they understand themselves to that level.
“Did I worry you May? I’m sorry”
“Baby, we’re here to support and love you. You don’t need to worry too much and just rely on us. We both love you, even if he doesn’t admit it”
“I’d rather you die so I can have her all to myself”
“How surprising” Kevin retorted dryly. We drink and talk, joke around and just try our best to make him feel better. Our baby deserved the world after all. However, after a few drinks, something was strange. The two pinned me to the bed and despite my begging, ended up silencing me.
Kevin was kissing me slowly, sucking on my tongue while Max swirled his tongue around my lower lips, making me moan into Kevin’s mouth. He bit my lips and drew blood because he was spiteful. He stops kissing me and shows his lower head into my mouth. I gag in protest, tears in my eyes. He smirks but doesn’t stop pumping his hips. Max makes a sound of disagreement but doesn’t stop giving me head.
It’s confusing and hard to think in my position. My vision was getting blurry. I blanked out and the first thing I saw when I woke up was Max pounding into me while kissing Kevin. I was unbelievably hot and brought me close to my orgasm. They saw me awake and grinned before they continued what they were doing. The three of us eventually reached our peak and collapsed on the bed.
“That’s unfair. You cheated!” I protest, not getting a feeling from my legs. No one would after getting split open by two people consecutively.
“It wasn’t cheating. Everything’s fair in love and war May” Max winked. Kevin was already asleep. He was much more tired than we thought. We shared a soft look and kissed his forehead. We got up to freshen up and go have dinner. He later woke up and got back to his regular self. It was a normal day for us three.