On Edge: An MMM Retelling of Sweeney Todd (Monsters & Mayhem) by Brooke Matthews

On Edge: An MMM Retelling of Sweeney Todd (Monsters & Mayhem) by Brooke Matthews

Author:Brooke Matthews [Matthews, Brooke]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-23T16:00:00+00:00


24

Kit

“Why aren’t you freaking out?” Lennon asked, voice rising by a couple of octaves as I devoured his neck with kisses while the three of us fumbled our way to Marley’s room. Lennon might have wanted us, but he was nervous. “I’m trying to be cool here, but I’ve just got to come out and say it. I’ve never done anything like this. I have no idea what I’m doing or what you expect from me.”

“We don’t expect anything from you,” Marley said, pawing at Lennon’s stomach under his yellow shirt. He always wore bright colors on days he felt confident and happy, so I’d hoped getting him to wear it tonight might evoke the same feelings. “Well, that’s not exactly true,” Marley added after a beat. “The only thing we expect from you is honesty. If you’re uncomfortable, say so. If you want something, speak up.”

“And what do you want?” he asked, directing the loaded question at both of us and licking his lips.

“Right now?” I smirked. “You, bent over the bed as I take you apart. With my hands, tongue, cock… Whatever you want.”

He glanced at Marley as we finally made it to Marley’s door. “Have you two ever…?” He let his question hang in the air.

“I’m not really into the whole twincest scene,” Marley said with a half smile in my direction. “I love you, but I would prefer to keep my dick away from yours as much as possible.”

“Then why”—Lennon gestured between the three of us— “this. Why tonight? With me?”

“Because, Blackbird,” I said, reaching behind him to grab the door handle, “I’m done pretending I don’t want you.”

“It’s not a smart idea,” he protested weakly, his decision already made. It seemed like he just felt like he needed to voice his worries, despite the fact he didn’t care.

“Probably not,” Marley agreed. “But I don’t want to be smart tonight. So let’s be stupid together.”

Lennon still hesitated, but whether he was too turned on to protest any longer or the fact that Marley’s hand was now inching up his thigh, he stopped arguing. Instead, he released a breathy moan as Marley’s hand stroked him over his jeans, slow and methodically.

While Marley touched him, I settled for placing open-mouthed kisses over his heated flesh and twisted the handle.

He tasted of salt, lust, and innocence, and I wanted to ruin him. Sweat lingered on his skin, and I groaned, thinking back to the club when I’d first gotten my mouth all over him.

I’d held back then, trying to be good. But too much of my life, my dreams, and my wants had been taken away from me. So tonight, I was finally giving in completely to all my dark and depraved fantasies and taking what I wanted.

And I wanted to make my blackbird sing.

We fumbled as a unit into the room, and I reached for the button on his jeans.

He whimpered with barely restrained need. “Yes.”

“What do you need, Blackbird?” I popped open the button and slid the zipper down to reveal his neon underwear.



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