Mirror Mirror by Mike Shade

Author:Mike Shade [Shade, Mike]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Gustav woke at sunset, smiling as he realized both Jakob and Matthias were still in bed with him. Slowly but surely, he was turning their schedule to match his own preferred waking and sleeping hours. He had also contrived for them to all continue sleeping in his bed, and after three nights he hoped it had become habit for them.

He had shown them his home, nearly losing Matthias for a full day when the serious twin discovered his library. It would take many, many years before Matthias ran out of books to read. The young man was as good as his, Matthias just didn't know it yet.

The candles had been lit, leaving the room bathed in flickering light and shadows. His two brothers' pale skin looked mottled, dancing bruises left by the shadows.

They were twined together, hair pouring into pools of white silk—so unique, so finely-built. Long, thin fingers moved and held—one hand gripping a shoulder, another around a hip.

Two hands side by side, reaching toward him.

He moaned and bent to lick each palm, the scent of their skin an addiction. Joint moans sounded, ten long fingers brushing his cheek. So sensual, these two. Such a treasure.

He let his teeth graze their wrists, not breaking the skin, just teasing himself.

One groan was low and wanton, the other higher, needier.

Soon he would tell them apart. Soon he would know which wanted, which needed. He licked one wrist and then the other, pulling the noises out of them again.

Oh, he wanted them. He did.

They started moving together, two exact copies of the same beautiful man. He moaned softly. He had never seen anything so lovely.

His twins—for they would be, those bright pale eyes and slim bodies, he would have them—began to kiss, long, lingering kisses that drew out more and more of the sweet sounds.

He took himself in hand, watching his twins move and moan, letting what they were doing bring him pleasure. Yes, they would bring him so much pleasure.

Gustav noted when they woke, the kisses stopping, stuttering, two dazed pairs of eyes blinking open.

He groaned. Silly men with their false morals and rules.

“Please...” The word was desperate, rich with raw need.

“I ... Yes. Oh, yes, my most loved, my Matthias.”

The kiss resume, Jakob's hands in Matthias' hair.

“Oh...” he gasped, his own hand moving again, wrapped around the heat of his shaft.

They moved together as sylphs, undulating and sliding, the details hidden by bedding, but the passion evident. Their pleasure increased Gustav's own; it made him shiver.

One kiss melted into another into another, the motions beneath the blankets going sharp, sure. Achingly familiar.

Soon. Soon he would share in the passion they shared.

Soon he would taste their joy, taste the differences between them.

One cry was swallowed up in another, the scent of need so sharp to him, so necessary. He pulled harder on his prick, pleasure moving through him, from the outside in, borne on the wings of their cries.

One hand reached back, stroked along his flank, petting his skin.

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