《Unveiling the Arcane》Sage
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I burst out laughing as soon as the guys left. I had never heard Aiden speak in such a pitiful tone before. When I actually started thinking about the logistics of taking a shower I frowned. How was I supposed to wash blood out of wings that I couldn't even reach most of? Also, what does one use to wash wings? Should I use shampoo or body wash? Will I have to cut holes in all my clothes if they don't go back in? With Maddox's shirt being so large I could wear it over them folded against my back. My own clothes I cannot. The shirt I was wearing now was barely covering my chest after being torn viciously by giant wings tearing from my body. Maddox stepped forwards and waved a hand in my face to get my attention. "What's wrong?" He asked.
I bit my lip before answering by letting all my questions flow out in a giant rush. He raised both hands in a placated motion or to show that I shouldn't shoot him I couldn't be sure. "It'll be okay. We can figure this all out. How about you use face wash? It's gentler than shampoo and body wash."
I took a deep breath and nodded in agreement that did make sense. "Can I ask a strange favor from you?"
Maddox nodded "Sure whatever you need."
I wondered if he would regret that after I asked what I needed. My face turned hot before I even opened my mouth. "Umm, If I wear my pants into the shower can you wash my wings? I can't really reach much of them."
"Yes, of course. I should have thought about that."
He gently clasped one of my hands in his and led me into a bathroom attached to the room we were in. The bathroom was small but had a full-sized tub shower combo and a sink and toilet. It didn't really need to be much bigger than it was. Maddox went and turned the shower on for me, adjusting the water. When he stepped back, I stepped in front of him with my back to him and tried to remove my shirt. It wouldn't budge and I was struggling pretty hard. Hands clasped my shoulders letting me know Maddox was there before he trailed them down and tried to stretch the bottom band of my shirt to go over my wings but there was not enough stretch in the sweat-wicking athletic fabric.
"Can you just rip it?" I asked.
His grip on the shirt changed and it pulled tight across my stomach before I heard the distinct sound of ripping fabric. I was able to pull the collar over my head and slip my arms out. I stepped into the shower and stood as close to the wall as I could with my arms crossed over my breasts to get as much modesty as possible. I looked over my shoulder at Maddox and nodded to let him know I was ready. His muscular arm reached over and pulled the detachable shower head down before he brought it up to the nape of my neck to let the water run down between my wings. This was a pleasant sensation but not anywhere near the feeling of when the stream connected directly to the top of the base of my wings. My legs almost went out from under me and I groaned. Maddox stopped immediately. I looked over my shoulder at him to see the concern on his face. "You didn't hurt me. It felt really good actually, which is a little awkward." I bit my lip in thought.
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There was no way I could wash them myself and it would be just as awkward with any of the other guys, but I felt weird standing in a bathroom half-naked with a friend alone as they wash what equates to an erogenous zone. Alone. The idea of having an audience makes it feel even more awkward, but it reminded me of something Aiden had said the other day. Maddox had been waiting patiently for me with the shower head still in his hand. "Will you go get Aiden?" Maddox nods before placing the shower head back on the mount and hurrying from the room.
I stood there awkwardly until I heard the door open. "What do you need?" Aiden asked from the door.
I looked over my shoulder at him and Maddox both standing there and questioning my life choices. "Sit down." I pointed over my shoulder to the area where the sink and toilet were.
Aiden didn't question it, just hoisted himself up onto the counter next to the sink. I glanced back at Maddox. Before I gave him a small smile. "I figure if we were going to do this and feel awkward about it then someone should get something out of it."
Maddox's brows furrowed in confusion before his eyes widened and his lips parted in a small "o" of understanding. He nodded before approaching the shower again. "Ready?" He asked.
I was about to say yes when I realized there was an important thing, I should be asking him. "Are you okay with this? If not, we can ask the guys if one of them will." I wanted to make sure he knew he didn't have to if he didn't feel comfortable.
He shook his head, "I'm okay."
"Let's do it then." I nod before facing the wall again.
This time when the water ran over the sensitive area, I was expecting it. I was able to keep back the gasps of pleasure, but I let it roll through me instead of trying to repress it. If I denied the pleasure Aiden wouldn't be able to absorb it. I had done some reading after I learned more about the Arcane species and the guys' abilities. The real problem arose when Maddox started to wash them with soap. His fingers pushed through the feathers rubbing. Even the slight pain from the quickly healing wounds they left couldn't detract from the pleasure. If anything, the random sting of pain here and there made the pleasure even more enjoyable.
"Fuck." Aiden groaned as a moan escape my throat.
Maddox paused for a moment before continuing. Every stroke and rub filled me more and more with pleasure. I started to wonder if I could come, just from this. As the feeling built and built, I knew that I most certainly could. The lower his fingers went down the base of my wings the more sensitive they got. My hands instinctively reached out to hold onto the wall. I knew from the angle Aiden would be able to see the side of one breast, but I was past the point of caring as the waves of pleasure rose higher and higher. I need to tell him so he can stop. This was bad. I can't make my friend bring me to orgasm in front of our other friend. "Maddox, I'm going to... Oh my God! Fuck!"
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It was too late. My body tensed and a loud moan burst from me as I drowned in my own pleasure. The orgasm was more intense than any I had ever had before. I was so consumed by it that I lost complete control of my body as it jerked and twitched before going limp. Maddox caught me against his chest, one arm wrapped around me over my breasts, the other around my ribs. My body was still intermittently twitching from the aftershocks of my release. "I just came in my pants." Aiden sighed, seeming to still be blissed out on my pleasure.
I giggled, "Sorry I didn't know it was going to end like that. You said you hadn't been feeding enough lately and I figured I could help while I needed this done. You know kill two birds with one stone." I twitched my wings before adding "Literally." Aiden's giggles joined my own and then Maddox joined in.
Aiden and I both smiled as we looked over at Maddox who had just released what could only be described as the sound of a laughing hyena. He smiled back at me when he stopped but nobody said anything about it. Maddox helped me to stand fully before he released me one hand brushing against a hardened nipple as he pulled away drawing another moan from me. "We're going to go wait in the bedroom for you," Aiden said as the shower curtain was closed.
As the door opened, I heard Aiden addressing Maddox "Do you have any pants I can borrow?" The door closed before I could hear anything else.
I slipped out of my sopping wet pants and hurriedly washed my hair and body before getting out and drying off. I squeezed as much water from my pants as I could before dropping them into the hamper in the bathroom. Tucking my wings in as tightly as I could I pulled Maddox's shirt on. Surprisingly it was still a little loose through my recent orgasm did nothing to hide the fact I wasn't wearing a bra since it had gotten ruined when my wings exploded. The other issue was that I hadn't been wearing underwear at all since I wore leggings and I hated wearing thongs. The shirt fell longer than my school skirt did so I figured it would be fine. I dried my hair as best I could before hanging the towel and walking into the bedroom where Maddox and Aiden were standing awkwardly.
Aiden went in next but didn't stay too long in the shower. Only a few minutes had passed when he came back out wearing a pair of sweatpants that were cinched in at the waist. Water rivulets traveled down his body in streams I desperately wanted to follow with my tongue... Because I was dehydrated not because I was sexually attracted to my friend. That would be crazy. I smirked at him when I noticed the hem of the legs flopped under his feet. Maddox went in as I watched Aiden crouch down and cuff the bottom of each leg. The muscles in his arms and chest were completely open for my perusal. I didn't feel a tiny bit guilty either the more I thought about it, he had gotten to see way more than that of me, so I considered this fair trade. When Maddox was done, he emerged in a set of cute pajamas with a button-up shirt and matching pants. I smiled because it just wasn't something I had expected from the giant man. We walked down the stairs together. I made sure to go first just so they wouldn't look back and see more than they bargained for.
We met Dante and Caden in the living room and I was too busy looking around to notice their attention switching to Aiden who was still wet and shirtless. The room was large holding a long sectional couch and large television. There were nature prints on the walls. What brought me back to the issue was the question that was asked. "Why did you take a shower? You literally took one an hour before we got here." Caden asked his brother.
Aiden scratched the back of his neck while Maddox and I both blushed. Surprisingly Dante didn't seem at all curious. Then I remembered that he had probably heard everything going on. Aiden shrugged his shoulders, "I got dirty. Are we watching a movie?" He changed the subject in a, not at all obvious sort of way.
That was what we did until it got late. They got up and were getting ready to head to bed before I asked the question that needed to be asked. "Where am I sleeping?"
They stopped before looking amongst themselves. Dante spoke before anyone else could. "She can stay with me. There aren't any blankets for the guest bed, the twins' beds are too small to share, and Maddox is a blanket hog." He ribbed the bigger man.
I wouldn't know considering both the times I had fallen asleep with him he had laid close enough to be my personal heater. I shrugged before following Dante to the room that was his here. There weren't as many personal touches here as were in Maddox's. Though something about the room seemed very Dante. He turned down the blanket for me and I crawled in. His movements were lithe and graceful as he went to turn off the lights. It wasn't until I couldn't see Dante move that I realized he made no sounds when he walked. The soft groan of the mattress as it dipped was the first sign of his movement.
Falling asleep with Dante was different from the other guys. We both stayed on our side of the bed though I knew he would move after he fell asleep. The experiences from the day had worn me out so I fell asleep before he did and didn't realize that I would be the one to roll towards him.
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