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I flushed a deeper shade of red. This was it. No turning back now. My heart raced, pounding against my ribs, echoing the wild beat in my veins. This is insane. Completely insane. And I love it.

"Beautiful," Adrien murmured, voice thick with desire. His cool, calloused fingers brushed over my skin, tracing my collarbone, dipping lower, toward my sternum. Each touch ignited a wildfire within.

Ethan’s gaze was intense yet soft, filled with a tender admiration that made my heart swell. He leaned in, planting a soft kiss on my bare shoulder, lingering there, coaxing a soft moan from me. "You truly are," he whispered, his voice a promise.

Adrien’s hand moved under my shirt, pushing it up and away. He effortlessly pulled it over my head, tossing it aside like it was nothing. The cool air against my bare skin sent a thrill down my spine, exhilarating and terrifying.

"Look at you," Adrien purred, his eyes roaming over my bare torso, a glint of possession in their depths. "All flustered and rosy. Just how I like you."

His fingers, now free, rested on my stomach, his thumb circling my navel, sending fresh waves of heat through me.

Ethan, not wanting to fall behind, moved his hand from my thigh, sliding it up my side, fingers brushing against my ribs, sending jolts of electricity through me. He leaned in, his lips finding the sensitive skin just under my ear, a soft, teasing nibble that had me arching into his touch.

"We won’t hurt you, Noah," he murmured, his voice a soothing balm to my rising anxiety. "We just want to... explore."

"Explore what?" I managed, voice barely above a whisper, breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. My body was singing, a symphony of sensations, and I felt myself getting lost in the music.

Adrien chuckled, a deep sound that reverberated through my chest. His fingers tightened on my stomach, drawing me closer. "Everything, Hamster. We’re going to explore everything." His dark, intense gaze met mine, a silent challenge, a promise of delicious chaos.

Ethan’s hand found its way down my side, slowly tracing the curve of my waist and sending shivers through me. He pressed a soft, lingering kiss to my neck, right where my pulse raced wildly.

"And we’ll make sure you enjoy every single moment of it."

I leaned back against the cushions, surrendering silently. My eyes closed, overwhelmed by their gazes, the sheer audacity of their combined attention. Their scents...Adrien’s sharp cologne and Ethan’s warm, earthy aroma, filled my senses, intoxicating me.

Adrien’s hand slid lower, moving toward the waistband of my pants. His touch was firm and confident, sending pure desire surging through me.

"No more talking, Hamster," he whispered, brushing his lips softly against mine, a featherlight promise of more. "Just feel."

Ethan, sensing my surrender, leaned in, his lips finding mine in a tender, consuming kiss that washed away any lingering doubts. His arm encircled my waist, pulling me closer, pressing my bare chest against his warm shirt. He kissed me with a passion that was both honest and heartfelt, a gentle claiming that spoke volumes of affection.

As Ethan deepened the kiss, Adrien’s fingers worked their magic, unzipping my pants with practiced ease that made my stomach clench. A cool air brushed against my skin, sending a shock of surprise through me, soon followed by a rush of heat. My eyes flew open, wide with a mix of surprise and burgeoning desire.

Adrien’s dark eyes met mine, a playful glint dancing in their depths.

"Surprised?" he purred, his voice low and teasing. His fingers slipped beneath the fabric, brushing against the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, sending jolt of pure electricity through me.

I gasped, a small sound swallowed by Ethan’s eager kiss. He seemed to revel in my reaction, his lips moving with urgency, his tongue sweeping into my mouth, claiming it for his own. His embrace tightened, pulling me impossibly closer until there was not an inch between us.

"You’re so warm," Ethan breathed against my lips, voice rough with desire. He pulled back slightly to look into my eyes, his gaze intense and almost reverent. "So responsive." His thumb began to stroke gentle circles on my waist, soothing against the storm brewing inside me.

Meanwhile, Adrien continued his exploration, fingers trailing up my thigh, tantalizingly close to the most sensitive parts of me. Each touch was a spark, igniting a fire that spread rapidly through my body. My hips instinctively bucked against his touch, a silent plea for more.

"Greedy, are we?" Adrien’s voice was a low growl, amusement glinting in his tone. He leaned in, his lips brushing my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "Good. We like that." He pressed a soft, lingering kiss to my jaw, then moved to my neck, his lips feathering over my pulse point, making it race even faster.

I closed my eyes again, head lolling back against the cushions, completely at their mercy. My body was alive with an almost unbearable tension, a delicious ache yearning for release. The sensation of their hands on me, their lips on me, was overwhelming, intoxicating.

Ethan pulled back from my lips, holding my gaze. His fingers, having explored my waist, found my hair, his touch gentle as he wove his fingers through the soft strands.

"You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, Noah," he whispered, a soothing reassurance. "Just let us know."

"I... I want to," I managed, my voice thick with desire, barely above a whisper. My throat felt raw. My body was pleading for them, for this, for everything they offered. "I want... all of it."

Adrien chuckled, triumphant. His fingers, which had been teasing my inner thigh, moved with purpose, seeking the swelling hardness beneath the fabric. A jolt, so intense it made me gasp, shot through me. My hips bucked involuntarily, a primal reaction to his caress.

"Then all of it you shall have, Prince," Adrien promised, his voice low and seductive. He leaned in, capturing my lips in a deep, consuming kiss that left no room for doubt. His tongue swept into my mouth, mirroring the intimate exploration of his hand below.

Ethan, meanwhile, removed his hand from my hair, sliding it down my back, his fingers tracing the delicate curve of my spine. He pressed a soft, lingering kiss to my temple, then brushed against my other ear, his breath warm against my sensitive skin.

"Just relax, love," he whispered, a soothing balm amidst the rising intensity. "Let us take care of you."

And I did. I let go. I surrendered to the intoxicating dance of their hands, their lips, their bodies. My mind, usually racing, became blissfully blank, filled only with sensation...the overwhelming presence of these two men who had somehow, impossibly, become everything.

The outside world faded away, leaving only us, entangled in a delicious, dangerous new reality. What had I just gotten myself into? A delightful, utterly overwhelming, and completely wonderful chaos.

After all the crap I had been through the past few months, my reward was this it seemed.

The Noah Valentine of a year ago would never believed this would have happened.

Perhaps this year wasn’t so bad after all.

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The End.

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𝔞𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔯’𝔰 𝔯𝔞𝔪𝔟𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰

* hips sweat* phew, that was quite the ride... amirite?!

Thank you so much for sticking with this book to the very end, I know for a fact there’s many flaws in this book...and I promise that in my future projects, I’ll make use of what I’ve learned in writing to better my craft 🥰💪

Thank you all again for sticking with Noah’s story, the powerstones, the comments, the reviews, the golden tickets, gifts and coins are all very appreciated...

I know all of those usernames by heart that were loyal to my book even through my haitus when college exams where kicking my ass, giving me the motivation to return and finish this book even as I was feeling like novel was bad compared to other works on this platform.

Thank you all so much🥰🙏 I love you all💕

Epilogue/side stories/extras are coming soon, so stay tuned!