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We got the movie loaded and snuck into the snacks for some popcorn, just sitting back down when Drake walked back in with a stack of boxes and an armful of drinks.

“Alright, what did you pick?” he asked as he dropped the boxes on the bed and handed us sodas.

“You’re my hero.” I hummed as I took a drink of the fountain soda. It was one thing you didn’t realize you’d miss until it wasn’t an option.

“We picked this one,” Hiro said, pointing out the demon movie he’d chosen so we could laugh at the differences.

“Interesting choice.” Drake laughed as he joined us, handing us each a pizza box. “Just eat what you want, I’ll take the rest up to Mom later.”

“When are we moving her down here?” I asked.

“I’m not sure, I’ve been putting it off because of her nurse,” he admitted. “She’s used to her.”

“So move the nurse down here with us. Kol kicked Drew to the curb. I doubt she shows her face again,” I said. “We got the room cleaned up; we just have to get her things.”

“She loves plants, I want to grab her some,” he said. “It seems so stupid with how things are going here. But I want her to not have to stare at plain walls.”

“There’s got to be a nursery around here somewhere, go spend some of Vane’s money and get her what she deserves,” I said.

“We can help set it all up,” Hiro agreed.

Drake, in true Drake fashion, angrily turned on the movie and took an aggressive bite of pizza in response.

“Stop being so nice, it’s weird,” he muttered. I knocked my shoulder into his but didn’t take it any further.

In two hours, we’d eaten most of the pizza outside of a few pieces of each kind we reserved for his mom. We spent half of the movie laughing at their attempt at demons. The creatures didn’t even have claws, fangs, or tails, just red-painted human men with no hair.

We made no attempt to move at first, just Hiro and I snuggled into Drake with an arm around each of us. For a while it was innocent, but the more Drake stroked his hand over Hiro’s arm, the more he shifted. It was like he was trying to find the courage to initiate something but both Drake and I wouldn’t push him. He had to make the first move.

“Will you guys help me?” Hiro asked after another ten minutes, breaking the silence.

“Of course,” I said. not even having to know what it was.

“I want to move past this, and I’ve wanted to fuck you both for a long time, but I just can’t get out of my head,” he admitted.

“Let me direct you,” Drake said. “No thinking involved, just feeling.”

“Fuck,” Hiro groaned at the thought, palming his already hardening cock.

“I’m not opposed to this idea at all,” I whispered, already letting my fingers trail over Hiro’s side and down to his hip. I’d never considered myself the dominant type but Hiro’s reactions to my touch were heady, and I wanted more.

“Harlow, take off Hiro’s clothes, then he can help you with yours,” Drake said in a husky tone. I crawled off the bed and took Hiro’s hand, tugging until he followed suit. He was nervous, tense, but I knew it wouldn’t be for long.

As I pushed his shirt up, my fingers teased his warm skin, and he shivered as I lifted it off. His breath caught as I undid the button, pushing his pants and boxers over his hips.

I may have seen Roman naked, but this felt different, it was different. Hiro was shy, held himself differently, and I wanted to bring out every sigh and moan from him I could.

“Can I?” I asked Drake, slowly licking my lip so he had no question as to what I wanted to do.

“Suck him off, Harlow. But let him undress you first,” he demanded. Hiro wasn’t as teasing but eager as he pulled off my clothes piece by piece. His eyes raked over my body, and he groaned at the sight of me. “Touch her tits, Hiro. Feel how heavy they are in your hands.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Hiro breathed out as he pressed his hands to my breasts. He was shy at first, tentative. But it fell away as he pinched my nipple, pulling a moan from my lips.

Before Hiro could get too far, I dropped to my knees. He glanced down at me through hooded eyes as I wrapped my hand around his length, stroking him. His mouth fell open as he watched my tongue dart out, cleaning the pre-cum off the tip of his cock before sliding him into my mouth. The noises he made only made me wetter.

Hiro was new to this so I started slow, bobbing my head over him before swallowing him down. That was his breaking point, Hiro surprising me as he took over, fucking my mouth ruthlessly. His hands tangled in my hair and I moaned at the pressure, my pussy aching for attention as he used me for his own pleasure. He wasn’t just touch starved but sex starved too. It was as if he were claiming every second and greedily taking what he wanted. It was fucking perfect.

“Don’t come,” Drake warned him. Hiro groaned and tightened his fist and thrust twice more before pulling back. His chest was heaving and sweat glistened on his skin, a sign he was barely holding onto his control.

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