Scarred for Love (MFM)

Chapter 8

The shower was mostly on the innocent side. Just massaging each other's bodies with body wash. Not gonna lie, some groping was involved but nothing too spectacular considering food would be arriving soon.

After said shower, we dried ourselves and wrapped the towels around our bodies before heading back out to the sitting room.

At the breakfast bar was a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice, a salad with little ramekins of dressings, salmon with mashed potatoes and asparagus and then a pizza off to the side, which looked to be my favorite kind of pizza.

He remembered.

My mouth waters at the sight. I haven't had that wonderful creation in what feels like forever. My eyes look at Derek as he reaches for the champagne flutes in the kitchen cabinet. My heart fluttered at the kind act.

He turns and his eyes meet mine. He gives a small wary smile, which I return, before he starts to pour three glasses of the bubbly liquid into the glasses.

"Thank you babe" Scar says as he hands her and I a glass.

"To a great weekend to come" Derek says in a toast.

"To a great weekend" both Scar and I say before clinking our glasses and taking a sip.

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After we ate our food, we brushed our teeth and then Derek climbed in the shower himself while Scarlett and I changed into our pajamas and underwear for bed.

"Mmmm this bed is so comfy" she moans after plopping in the middle of the bed.

I sat next to her on the left, my hand going up to her shoulder to fiddle with her tank top string.

"My butt agrees" I chuckled, looking into her seafoam eyes. "You're so beautiful" I whispered.

Her eyes twinkled as a huge smile formed on her face. I leaned down and slanted my lips over hers.

A soft hum sounded from her as our lips moved slowly against each other, my body gradually moving to hover over hers. Once I was straddling her hips, she rolled her hips up into mine.

I strayed my lips down her neck, pulling her tank top down to reveal her perky breast. I circled my tongue around her n****e, eliciting a moan from her.

"Wait," she suddenly said. I let go of her n****e with a pop.

"What's wrong?" I questioned with surprised eyes.

"I think I should take care of you considering our last encounter was interrupted by your parents, leaving you with blue balls" she said, biting her lip, a smile in her eyes.

"I don't mind", I shrugged.

"But I do" she stated, sitting up and pushing my chest with one hand. She maneuvered us to where she was the one straddling me now. "I have something to try out."

"Oh yeah?" I asked with a smirk. She nodded with a mischievous smile.

"Care to share with the class?" Derek's voice sounded from the bathroom door.

Steam billowed from the room, surrounding Derek's magnificent physique. My eyes roamed his soaked body, little droplets of water running down those lickable abs. I wet my lips, my eyes looking at his face to see him staring right at me. I instantly flushed under his gaze. He already knows that I'm attracted to him. Sort of pointless to hide my attraction.....Unless it's uncomfortable for him. At that thought, I immediately averted my gaze back at Scar. She was leaned over the edge of the bed, grabbing at something on the floor. I put my hand on her thigh to keep her from toppling over.

"Ehhh" she grunted before hefting a bag up and on to my chest. "Here we go" she said breathlessly, unzipping the bag. With a quirked eyebrow, I waited to see what she was grabbing.

"Is that what you ordered off our favorite website?" Derek asked as he was shuffling around the room, grabbing his own bag and getting a pair of boxers out.

"Mhmm" Scar replied before staring into my eyes "I hope you're okay with it" she says as she pulls out a strap on, equipped with a flesh-colored dildo.

My eyes widened in surprise.

"I- Uhm..." I cleared my throat "I'm fine with it. I've used toys for myself before."

"I just mean a woman f*****g you with it..." she trailed off.

"In all honesty, no one, man or woman, has done anything to my ass before" I admitted with my cheeks heating, sparing the embarrassing detail of why no one has. Granted, I always went for bottoms anyway when hooking up with men. And not all women fancy the idea of playing with a guy's ass either.

"Really?!" she asked in shock, while Derek was just sitting in the desk chair in the corner of the room. I could feel his eyes on me, but I didn't look over.

"Mhm" I replied with a chuckle and nod.

"Well, we don't have to" she said, shaking her head, going to put it back in the bag. I wrapped my fingers around her wrist to halt her movements.

"I said it was fine, Scar", I reassured her gently with sincerity. I love her. I don't mind giving my ass virginity to her. I know you think, well, it's just a toy like you used on yourself, Declan.

Although true, it's completely different. It's giving a part of yourself to someone still, even if it's with a toy.

"Yay" she squealed. Her smile was wide as she dug into the bag, pulling out a lube bottle. "Tonight will be all about you. I have already talked to Derek about it too."

"What?" My head whipped over to him. He was leaned back with his legs crossed at the ankles. What does she mean just about me?

"Yeah, I told him that he could just watch if he wanted." she clarified, my hope deflating. Pfft, wishful thinking that I thought he'd actually be apart of pleasuring me. "You okay with an audience?"

"Of course", I smiled back at her. "Well, let me reiterate that. Only within our relationship situation" I stated, and both of them laughed.

"Of course, Deck" she caressed my cheek, bending and pecking my lips lightly before setting aside the items we will be using tonight. Both her hands were then cradling the sides of my face, our kiss turning passionate within seconds.

I felt the fingers of one hand skim up and down my side, making me shiver before they were playing with my n*****s. I moaned softly, loving the feeling.

"Sensitive nipples...noted" she murmured against my lips, tweaking my n*****s slightly harder. My hips bucked up against her. She wiggled her way down my body, kissing every inch of skin until she reached my boxers. She hooked her fingers under the waistband, sliding them down my legs quickly and effortlessly. My c**k sprung out, the tip hitting my lower abdomen. She then scooted off the bed to put the strap-on on her body, tightening the straps with confident finesse.

While she did that, I looked down at my body. I'm not ripped or anything like Derek, but I still think I have a nice looking body. Her mouth engulfing my length in one go, stopped my thoughts from going to a place of insecurity.

"Fuuuck" I hissed, my eyes falling closed and my hands finding their way to her hair. Her small, warm mouth moved up and down at a steady pace, knowing just how to please me.

I felt her hands massaging my inner thighs, slowly bringing them to my crotch until she was cupping my balls in her hands. She popped off of my c**k to suck each ball into her mouth, her tongue circling generously around them. Her hands then pushed the back of my thighs up, pushing my knees into my chest.

Her heated eyes met mine as she let saliva drip from her mouth on to my taint, which then led to my hole. My nerves went haywire. Someone else is about to touch and f**k my ass. A part of me still wishes Derek would've been the first, but alas. Not in this lifetime.

"Shhhh, I've got you" she whispered softly, as if sensing my nervousness. It calmed me a little though. Her index finger smeared her saliva all over the pucker, not breaching it. Her other hand encircled my length, giving it some slow strokes.

After a little bit, she stopped all actions and grabbed the lube to slick up her fingers. I chanced a look at Derek, to see how well he was taking the scene, only to find his eye glued to my bottom half. I felt my skin flush, being stared at like a bug under a microscope.

"If only Derek would let me play with his ass" Scarlett sighed, making me chuckle.

"Maybe after watching you do it to someone else, it'll seem more appealing" I winked at her.

"Perhaps" she smiled, looking over at Derek quickly before returning her gaze to me. "Ready?"

"Yes, mommy" I teased, and her nose scrunched.

"We're not doing that" she deadpanned. I barked out a laugh.

"I was only kidding, Sc-Ah!" I gasped as her finger slipped inside. My ass clenched at the intrusion.

"Sorry" she sheepishly said "Thought the distraction would've helped", her cheeks tinted pink.

"It's fine babe, it's just been a minute since I've played with myself. Just go slow", I reassured her. She nodded and followed my instructions by slowly thrusting her finger in and out until my hips were moving with her. "Another", I told her, and she obliged by slowly sinking another finger inside me, then eventually a third finger. Now my hips were thrusting back on her fingers as her other hand continued to stroke up and down my d**k. Her fingers then curled inside me, finding my prostate.

"There!" I moaned loudly, clenching the sheets. The coiling feeling of my orgasm edging closer, was creeping up but she stopped after a couple more finger strokes. I groaned in protest when her fingers left me. A small laugh from her sounded, then the lube cap popped.

I was feeling impatient as I waited to be filled. It's been awhile and I missed the feeling of being filled, hitting that special spot within me. After generously coating the dildo, Scar slipped the head of it up and down my crack, the head catching on my awaiting hole.

"Please, just f**k me Scar" I whined.

"Oooh, I love the begging" she snickered. I mock glared at her and she gave me a kissy face before pressing the tip lightly on my pucker. All the playfulness washed away from her face as she looked at me. I nodded, bracing myself for the bigger stretch as she slowly inched her way inside my body. I hummed at the feeling, then moaning as she bottomed out. My hands found her hips, pressing them into me, making the toy go deeper. She pulled out, then pressed back in just as far as I brought her, then continued to repeat those long deep thrusts.

My body was thrumming with pleasure as she began to move. Her lithe, slender body, moving so fluidly, was mesmerizing to me. Gosh, I was such a lucky bastard. She is so beautiful. Her eyebrows scrunched in concentration. A thin layer of sweat formed on her tan skin as she worked me over.

"Damn, Declan. You should see yourself right now. So sexy" she said huskily. I could only imagine the appeal of what I looked like to her. It's my favorite part of intimacy as well. Seeing pleasure emitted all over your lover's face. Which reminds me, I've always wanted to get a giant mirror. I can thank my uncle Damon for that idea.

"Harder..Oh god, I'm so close baby" I moaned out.

" Jack yourself off, handsome. c*m for me" she purred as her thrusts became harder, slamming her hips into mine. I unclenched one hand from the sheets, wrapping it around my hard c**k. My hand flew up and down, getting myself closer and closer to my sweet release. Movement from the side, caught my eyes and I flicked them over to see Derek adjusting his prominent bulge, hidden under his towel. He was squeezing it while his eyes were glued to Scar, wrecking me in the best way.

Between looking at both of them and the pounding bliss, my orgasm came crashing into me like a freight train.

"Engh, Yesssss" I groaned out. My body arched as ropes of c*m started landing on my stomach and chest. Her thrusting slowed as I was coming down from the euphoric high. We were both panting when she finally stopped and I felt empty as she pulled out.

"That was so f*****g hot" she said breathlessly, her pupils blown wide.

"C'mere" I said and tugged her hand, making her fall forward. Her lips crashed against mine, my hands fumbling with the straps on her pelvis. She shook her head and murmured a 'Nuh uh'. I pulled away confused. "Why?"

"I told you silly, tonight was about you" she said in a duh tone. I rolled my eyes.

"You did plenty to make up for the blue balls. Plus, it wasn't your fault anyway to begin with", I laughed.

"Still....And we should get to bed so we can enjoy our time away. So, let's clean up and get to bed" she said, leaning up and tapping my thigh.

"Mommy seems like a fitting title" I said under my breath, making her narrow her eyes at me. "I kid, I kid" I chuckled with my hands up in surrender. "But seriously....tonight was perfect, beautiful" I told her and she smiled widely before turning and scampering into the bathroom. To me it felt like a deeper connection was formed between her and I.

I got up from the bed carefully, hoping not to get my mess on to the sheets. I grimaced as I felt it running down my stomach and down my thighs.

"That was quite the show" Derek said hoarsely. My cheeks heated as I met his eyes. Gosh, how it must look to see your brother covered in c*m. Granted, for me to see him like that would be an aphrodisiac for me.

"Sorry you couldn't touch her" I muttered.

"It was hot either way" he says, his eyes tracking down my stomach to my thighs. My insecurities started to flood my mind, so I quickly excused myself to the bathroom to wash up. Scar had just finished wringing out a washcloth as I stepped in.

"Here's a clean cloth" she said as she placed it against my belly. "Do you want me to or do you want to do it?"

"I've got it, go get comfy in bed" I replied, placing a soft kiss on her lips and a love tap on her bare ass. She yelped and scurried into the bedroom. I quickly washed my body of the mess and hurried back in to see the loves of my life, cuddled under the comforter. Scarlett's eyes lit up as I neared the bed. She flipped back the blanket and I nestled in right next to her.

I could get used to this.