Midnight Magic, page 101
Vance kisses me like he did upstairs. A soft pressure of his lips on mine, a sweet kiss. It’s just not enough, so I push forward and a low groan sounds in his throat which does something to me. Flips a switch inside of me. Turns me into someone I most definitely am not.
But I kind of like it.
I open my mouth and slide my tongue into his as I get to my knees and straddle him. His hands find my ass and he squeezes, which is a welcomed sensation. Something I’ve never felt before. No one has ever touched me anywhere that could be considered private.
He pulls back just enough to ask, “Are you sure?” His voice is quiet with a slight rasp.
“So sure.”
His hands tighten on my behind and he goes back to kissing me. I’m lost in his movements, the slow strokes of his tongue, the softness of his lips. I don’t even realize Victor moved behind me until I feel his mouth on my neck. He leaves soft kisses right below my ear, then drags his tongue down to my shoulder. It causes goosebumps to erupt over every inch of my flesh and I find myself gripping Vance’s T-shirt and rubbing up against him—if it didn’t feel so good, I’d probably be embarrassed.
“Upstairs?” I ask between kisses and he nods, standing while keeping me in his grip. His hands stay under my ass and he moves his mouth to my neck as he makes his way upstairs. We don’t turn into his bedroom though, instead, we turn into Victor’s, and for a second I wonder why, but when he lays me down on the bed, nipping at my chin as he pulls away, I could not care less where we are.
He stands up, pulling his shirt off and dropping it to the ground. There is a soft light coming from the lamp in the corner—I don’t know if it was on or if Victor just turned it on, either way, I’m grateful for it. It gives me just enough light to see Vance’s defined abs and muscled arms that I already knew were there, but seeing them like this? As if he’s doing this for me, it’s different. So much different than sneaking glances at him whenever I could, hoping he didn’t notice. And so much different than looking at him from afar when we were just kids.
“Are you sure about this, Adi?” Victor asks from beside Vance. “You can change your mind. We won’t be upset.”
I nod. “More than sure. I want you both.”
He doesn’t say a word, just removes his shirt too. His body is very similar to Vance’s, only he’s a little taller and a little thinner, but no less attractive.
Victor moves to the end of the bed and bends over me, placing a hand on either side of my head before ducking down and pressing a kiss to the side of my mouth.
“Have you ever done anything with a guy before?” he asks softly, kissing my jaw.
“No,” I respond, breathless.
A sound escapes him that’s almost angry, but I don’t think it’s meant to be. When he pulls back, there is a smirk on his lips.
“Guess we’re going to have to teach you then.”
My mouth drops open as he stands, turning towards Vance, that smirk still on his lips. He grips Vance by the nape of his neck and pulls him in for a kiss that will be burned into my brain for years to come.
CHAPTER 17
“Holy owls…” I whisper under my breath. “You said you weren’t dating.”
“Oh, we’re not,” Vance says, turning towards me. “But we have needs.” He turns back to Victor and bites his neck. Victor’s head falls back, and he sighs, his hands reaching for Vance’s waist and digging his fingers in.
“You… you…” I can’t even find words. I can barely even think.
“Yeah, Adi, we fuck. Have for years. Is that okay with you?” Victor ask.
“Yes. Hell yes,” I say.
“I’ve always preferred the teaching method of watch one, do one, teach one, but I think we can skip the last part. What do you think Adi?” Victor turns to face me.
“Whatever you say.” My mind is blank and all I can do is watch Victor’s fingers work at Vance’s jeans.
When they’re undone and around his ankles, Victor jerks his head towards the bed and Vance steps out of his pants and moves to my side.
“You are going to help me.” I look up to find Victor staring at me.
“Help you?” I ask.
“How many times have you wished for this, Vance?” He moves his gaze from me to Vance who is just about naked beside me.
“Too many times to count,” he says, bringing his hand to the obvious erection in his briefs. He drags his fingers along it slowly, gripping and then squeezing. Victor takes off his own pants before climbing on the bed. He tugs down Vance’s briefs, freeing a very large dick that is slightly intimidating. I’m too mesmerized by all that is happening to be worried though. I’ll deal with the pain… I just want to feel him.
Victor tosses the underwear away before bringing his attention to me.
“Watch what I do, so you can do it later.”
“Okay,” I say, eyes wide and on his. He breaks our stare and leans down to take Vance into his mouth. I watch as he bobs his head up and down, then swirls his tongue around the head, and uses his hand to stroke too. Vance’s eyes fall shut and the muscles in his stomach tense as his breathing quickens. His jaw clenches and a wave of heat fills my lower belly. Vance opens his eyes as his hand finds the back of Victor’s head, helping him, guiding him, showing him how he likes it.
No. He’s showing me.
They have a history of this. Of pleasuring each other.
Holy owls…
Vance’s hand falls back to the bed as Victor lifts his head, looking to me. “Easy enough, right?” He smirks.
I nod.
He closes his eyes for a second before opening them again and saying, “I don’t want to keep asking, but are you sure?”
“If I didn’t want to do this I wouldn’t be here.”
He nods before biting on his bottom lip and jerking his head towards Vance. “Go sit beside him. I have a feeling you’re going to like what I do next.”
I do as I’m told and Victor crawls over me, pulling my shirt off and brushing his thumbs over my nipples. They harden beneath my bra, aching to be set free. He tugs at them, and I cry out, having no other way to respond to that sensation—it’s beyond words.
He pulls my sweatpants and panties down so fast I can’t argue. Then he settles between my legs, and I stare at the ceiling, trying not to feel weird about someone being so close to my sex.
I want him there. Boy, do I want him there. I want him doing all sorts of things to me, which is why I push away every thought that pops into my head about how weird this is.
It’s not weird. It’s just different.
I know about oral sex. I’ve been taught about it, read about it, and heard the girls talking about it in the showers, but I’ve never had it done to me before.
Victor wraps his hands around my thighs and pulls me closer to him, bringing his mouth to my center and swiping his tongue along my slit.
“Oh gods!” I shout, fingers gripping the sheets. My back arches off the bed as the warmth of his mouth disappears. My eyes are closed tightly, and I try to relax, only for Victor to run his tongue along my center again and I find myself holding my breath. The feeling of his mouth on me is intense. It’s so good, the soft, velvet feeling of his tongue on such a sensitive part of my body… it’s just so new.
“Coming will make it less painful,” Vance whispers into my ear before nibbling on the shell. “Come for us so I can be inside of you, Adi.”
Victor swirls his tongue around me, sucking on my clit gently. The orgasm builds immediately and strikes out of nowhere. I cry out again and my hips buck wildly as I come harder than I ever have before. It’s an entirely different experience than when I’ve done it myself. More intense, more wild, just… more.
Vance presses a kiss to my lips and Victor gets up, moving to my side. I’m panting, breathless, and my entire body is tingling. Vance settles between my legs, sliding a finger over my hole and inserting it inside of me easily.
It feels foreign and strange but not bad. It doesn’t hurt, but I know his cock is much bigger than his one finger. He pulls it out and leans forward, resting his body over mine. The soft head of his cock prods at my entrance as he looks down at me. “I’ll go slow,” he whispers, pushing forward just a bit. I feel him there, the pressure of him wanting to go in deeper but it’s almost like he can’t. He pushes forward a little more, a soft groan leaving his lips and it’s borderline painful at this point.
“Wait,” he says, pulling back and sitting up. “What about the spell?” He runs a hand through his curls and I look from him to Victor, shaking my head.
“I—What?”
“The spell, Adi. This is… you know.”
“I don’t care about the spell, Vance. I just want you.”
Victor’s eyes widen.
But it’s the truth. I don’t care about those girls anymore. I don’t care about anything but them. It’s like we were just meant to be together, and nothing can ever keep us apart. Not moving away, not the age difference, not the mean girls, and definitely not my need for revenge.
No. I want this to be about us. The three of us.
Those girls can kiss my ass.
This is the best revenge I can give them. Being happy despite what they’ve done to me will bother them more than anything else.
“Adi, there is no coming back from this,” Victor says.
“I know that. They don’t matter to me. You guys do. They can do whatever they want, and it won’t matter as long as we’re together.”
Victor leans down, gripping my chin gently and pressing a kiss to my lips.
“I love you, Adi.”
“I love you too,” I respond, feeling Vance against my entrance again. He pushes forward as Victor continues to kiss me, sliding his tongue between my lips.
Focusing on Victor’s mouth, I try to ignore the pressure between my legs growing. Until it turns to a dull ache and then a sharp pain that is too much to ignore. I tense up and squeeze my eyes shut as he pushes even further in. Victor presses his cheek to mine, his hand coming up to run along my neck.
“I’m sorry,” Vance whispers not too far from my ear.
“It’s okay,” I say, opening my eyes and taking a deep breath.
“I can stop.”
“No, please don’t. I… I just need a second.”
He holds still as I take a few deep breaths. Victor kisses my jaw, his fingers moving down and teasing my nipples.
“Just relax, I’m almost in all the way.” Vance reaches down, using his thumb to press against my clit, and my back arches off the bed.
I nod and with another small thrust, he’s fully inside of me.
Tears sting my eyes but the pain doesn’t last forever. Soon enough, he’s moving his hips in and out of me slowly, and with each thrust, it starts to feel better and better. With the slow, deep thrusts from Vance, I quickly feel like I’m going to come again.
“Oh gods… I’m gonna—” I tighten around Vance, and he can barely move his hips, but keeps pressure on my clit and I come so hard my vision goes black.
Once I’m moaning again, lost in the pleasure, Victor shifts so his cock is by my face. I don’t hesitate to take him in my mouth. I have no idea what I’m doing. All thoughts of what he did to Vance are long gone. All I can focus on is the pleasure they’re giving me, along with the sounds they keep making.
I love the sounds they make. The small groans, slight growls, the sharp intakes of breath…
And it’s all for me.
“Fuck, Adi… you’re going to make me come,” Victor says. At his words, Vance starts to move faster, and I suck harder. I have no idea what to expect when they come, but I don’t care, I just want it.
Victor’s cock starts to throb, and he pulls it out of my mouth, using his hand to stroke himself to orgasm, his thick cum landing all over my chest and belly. It’s warm on my skin and, for some reason, I really like how it feels.
“I’m coming too,” Vance groans. “Where, Adi? Where do you want me to come?”
“In me!” I shout, wanting to know what that feels like. Will it be just as warm inside of me or will it feel different?
Another snap of Vance’s hips and he stills, his eyes closing as he bites down on his bottom lip, his cock pulsing inside of me.
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The three of us lie there together, a mess of bodily fluids, not saying a word, just trying to catch our breaths.
I know now, after this, everything in my life is going to be different.
I was so caught up in getting revenge on Elizabeth for all the hell she put me through, but maybe Victor wasn’t wrong in what he said to me.
One day, she’ll get what she deserves. When she meets the real world and realizes it doesn’t work the way she thinks it does. It does not revolve around her, and beauty means nothing out there.
Would making her ugly really have done anything?
Other than stoop to her level? No, I don’t think it would.
I’m not sure it would have made me feel any better either. I hoped it would, but deep down… I don’t think that was the answer. Getting back at them isn’t what I needed to do, I just needed to find a place I belong, a place I feel safe in.
I just needed to find my future.
And that’s exactly what I found tonight, in two men who have been right in front of my face for years.
EPILOGUE
Two years later…
I walk up onto the stage and accept my certificate from Headmistress Flerowitz who greets me with a smile. It’s fake, but at least it’s a smile.
I tell myself she’s just upset because she was denied a position on the FWW team and will probably spend the rest of her days overseeing girls who care more about waxing their legs than how to mix a proper potion.
Our relationship hasn’t changed at all and I’m sure she’s glad to be rid of me. Honestly, I’m glad to be rid of her. I spent way too many detention hours close to her. Thankfully, I didn’t spend a single hour in detention this last year though. Not since Elizabeth was kicked out…
Turns out her family didn’t have enough money to cover the tuition for graduating year and well, that meant she couldn’t come to school any longer.
I think that was the best karma she ever could have received. So much better than what I had planned for her.
Though, if I’m being honest, I did feel bad for her that day.
She was raised a certain way, taught certain things. It’s not entirely her fault that she’s a selfish bully. Especially after seeing the fit her parents threw when they were here. I know exactly why she acts the way she does. I only wish she’d have learned the lesson in a better way and not been embarrassed in front of half the school, but again, that’s karma.
My feelings over that day only solidify that I made the right decision in not casting that spell on her. I’m not the kind of person who gets pleasure out of hurting others and I think if I had gone through with it, I’d be riddled with guilt. And probably expelled.
So all in all, it was the best choice to make.
After taking my certificate, I move off the stage and go back to my seat.
There are only a few more names to be called before graduation is done, and I can’t wait for the evening that lies ahead of me.
After the last witch is off the stage, walking back to her seat with a proud smile, Headmistress Flerowitz stares into the crowd with her own form of a smile. “Ladies and gentlemen, let’s give a big congratulations to this year’s graduates!”
We all stand and toss our emerald-green caps high into the air as everyone around us bursts into whoops of excitement and applause. Before I know what’s happening, I’m being swept up into the arms of my boyfriend, while the other lingers nearby.
I can’t believe I have two. Two boyfriends! And I still can’t believe it’s Vance and Victor.
I like to think my dad would be happy for us. He always liked them. Though I don’t think a father likes the thought of any man being with their daughter, but I think he would be okay with me being with them. He knows they’re good guys and that they’ll do nothing but take care of me and treat me well… which is exactly what they’ve been doing these last two years.
I visit with Theodore often. I’ve even told Vance and Victor about him, and they’ve met him too. They didn’t believe me at first, thinking I was playing a joke. But they soon realized I was being very serious and now Theodore comes over to hang out sometimes.
He seems happier since I put up his grave marker for him, though he did scare the literal crap out of the new groundskeeper of the cemetery when he tried to take the sign down, thinking it was put up as a prank.
I know he can’t physically hurt anyone in this plane, but I think he may find a way around that if another person tries taking down that sign. He’s guarding it like a dragon would his horde and I happen to find it kind of cute. If ghosts can date, I really hope he finds himself a nice ghost girlfriend. Or even better, I hope he’s able to see his mom again. That would make my heart so happy.
Theodore knows my father is dead. He’s made hints towards being able to talk to people on the other side but I can’t bring myself to go through with it. It’s terrifying and I know it’s also dangerous. This is the type of thing that turns witches to the bad side and with just getting my certificate to use magic as I want, I don’t want to spoil it by doing something I shouldn’t. He should work on finding his mom, but I think he has the same fears I do. That seeing her won’t be enough and it’ll become an obsession. At the same time, maybe it would help him to pass on?
“Congratulations, Adi,” Victor says with a kiss to my cheek. Once he puts me back on my feet, Vance swoops in for a tight hug, kissing the top of my head.
They take me out to a fancy restaurant to celebrate. It’s packed with graduating students from all over who are laughing happily with their friends and families.
And when we go home, we enjoy each other’s bodies, all three of us, over and over until the early hours of the morning when I can barely keep my eyes open.
