Odyssey of Hannah & Laena Ch. 08 (Patreon)

Author's Note: At long last, here's a continuation of my very first series!

Life for Lewis was going well. Things with Hannah and Laena were great. Though Lewis still had a hard time wrapping his head around being in an unconventional relationship. He was really into them, and they were equally into him. But juggling two women, especially ones with high libidos, proved to be a challenge of its own. There were plenty of sleepless nights, and he barely had any time to himself since Hannah and Laena spent most of their time in his apartment, or had him stay at theirs. Nonetheless, he was happy about where he was. 

Eventually, Lewis managed to put his foot down and get them into a healthier sex life. Of course, the girls weren’t exactly happy to hear about it. Hannah whined nearly all day when he broke it to them, and Laena gave him the silent treatment. It wasn’t ideal for him since he didn’t like them being upset, but it had to be done, and they got over it in about a day after they had some time to cool off. 

It had been a good few months since they started seeing each other, but Lewis wasn’t sure how to label their relationship. He didn’t want to assume he was dating them, so he said to himself they were friends with benefits. Albeit they acted like anything but that. 

Lewis began to get restless thinking about it. Every time he was with Hannah and Laena, he was just happier and more fulfilled. He never liked dancing around the line of fuck buddies. He was a man of commitment, and he wanted to commit to them. But having two girlfriends? It was a strange concept. Such a decision would have so many implications about how it would interlace into his life. Especially with his family, since they were always the more traditional types. It gave him shivers at the mere thought of breaking the news to his mother, and even more trepidation over a conversation with his sister. 

But as many doubts as he had, he still wanted them. And he was planning to make things official soon.

-

“How about these?” Ashley asked, pointing at some gold rings laid out in a glass display. 

Lewis flicked his attention to her and glanced over her shoulder at the assortment of jewelry. He had no idea what kind of things women liked, and Ashley was more than happy to volunteer her expertise. 

“Hm, I don’t know. Seems a bit much, no?” Lewis murmured, his voice unsure as he carefully rubbed his chin. He scrutinized the rings. His dark eyes narrowed, not liking how lavished they seemed with their various gems and intricate engravings. He knew that Hannah and Laena wouldn’t want anything super expensive. He thought the symbolism was more important than anything, and he was certain the girls did too. 

Ashley just nodded in agreement after taking another look at the display, and they continued browsing around the jewelry shop. As they explored, an older woman approached them, one of the employees.

“Good afternoon, do you two need any help?” the woman kindly asked, her hands neatly folded at her legs. 

“Oh, we’re just looking for something…” Lewis mumbled after giving the lady an acknowledging glance, while he bent over another display.

“Ah, anything in particular that catches your eye?” the woman continued with a polite smile. “If you have anything in mind, I’m sure I can find you something.”

Lewis slowly straightened out and turned to the lady. “Yeah, that would be nice, actually,” he replied gratefully. “Do you have anything simple? Just something more symbolic rather than flashy?”

The woman chewed the inside of her cheek as she rubbed her jaw in thought. “Hmm, I think I may have something you’d like. Please, if you would be so kind as to follow me.”

Lewis and Ashley followed her across the shop to a set of displays near the corner of the space. There were rows of simple gold and silver necklaces, bracelets, and rings. He scanned them closely, leaning closer to the glass. 

“Ohhh, these are really pretty, don’t you think, Lewis?” Ashley said as she shuffled next to him to get a look for herself, pressing her finger against the glass at a particular set of necklaces. “I think that Hannah and Laena might like some of these.”

Lewis’s eyes followed her finger and observed the necklaces closely. “Not bad…” he trailed off, still unsure. He looked a little harder for a second, and his attention eventually landed on a pair of rose gold rings. A small, satisfied smile curled at his lips, finding exactly what he was looking for. 

“Excuse me,” Lewis said to the lady. “Could I get these rings over here?” 

“Of course!” She smiled and nodded, walking over to the display. As she reached inside for the rings, she paused for a moment. “Which one did you want? Your choice, sir,” she asked, curious as to why he needed both. 

“I’ll actually be taking both.” He didn’t bother explaining; it wasn’t really her business anyway. The lady just nodded in agreement; she wasn’t going to argue with him.  

Ashley nosily looked over Lewis’s shoulder, her eyes catching a glance at what he chose. “Oh wow, Lewis! What a good eye, I think Hannah and Laena will love those!” she gushed with a wide, cheerful smile. 

The lady carefully took the rings to the table behind her and packaged them neatly in their own separate black boxes before slipping them into a nice pink shopping bag with the jewelry shop’s logo engraved on it. 

While Lewis was at the register, Ashley kept lingering around the displays, eyeing the pretty rings and earrings that caught her eye. She glanced back at Lewis, a faint glint of jealousy in her eyes. She couldn’t help but feel envious. A man going out of his way to spoil his lover, or in this case, lovers. Who wouldn’t?

The lady slid the bag across the counter and offered a delightful smile. “Thank you for your business, sir,” she said with a grateful bow of her head. “Hope you have a wonderful day!”

“Thank you,” Lewis said simply with a small nod as he grabbed the bag. He called out towards Ashley, who was bent over a display, infatuated. “Ashley, time to go.” She let out a small squeak and jerked up, hastily following his lead out the door.

They walked out into the parking lot towards his car. “I appreciate you coming and helping me out,” Lewis said as he glanced over at her. 

Ashley looked up at him, her cheeks flushing slightly as she nervously curled a strand of her blonde hair with her finger. “Oh! It’s no problem, really,” she replied, a wide grin curling at her lips. “You did most of the work anyway. I was just along for the ride.”

“Hm, I guess you’re right,” Lewis chuckled at the realization. “But I suppose it doesn’t matter anyway. It’s always nice to hang out with you.” He flashed her that calm, easy smile that always made her knees wobble. Ashley was sure he was being nice, but all her female instincts were telling her otherwise. She just hummed, unsure how to respond, and kept walking beside him. Dammit! Why is he so hot?!

“So… what now, Lewis?” Ashley asked as they reached his car, her head tilted curiously to the side as she looked at him. 

Lewis paused as he reached for the door handle to his car, his brow furrowing. He checked his watch, then his phone. “Hm, I’ve got a couple of hours to spare,” he replied as he opened the door. “Want to grab lunch?”

Ashley’s eyes widened, her heart pounding in her chest. “Oh? Are you asking me out on a date?” she said, masking her excitement with a teasing tone.

Lewis shot her a flat look, his eyes half-lidded as he shook his head. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He didn’t say anything more, slowly getting inside the car. 

Ashley rolled her eyes, chuckling to herself as she opened the passenger door and stepped in. Although this wasn’t a date in his mind, she certainly counted it as one. She was just happy to be along for the ride. 

-

Meanwhile, Hannah and Laena lay sprawled across their bed in their apartment, wearing some of Lewis’s shirts they snagged from his place, groaning and sulking in pain. It was that dreadful time of the month for them. Under normal circumstances, they’d take care of each other, but ever since their cycles synced, things became unbearable. The best they could do was just lie there and endure. 

Hannah was tucked under the blanket, lazily scrolling through her phone while Laena lay across the bed, her head resting on Hannah’s legs as she hugged a pillow. “How are you holding up, babe?” Laena murmured, her voice grumpy and laced with discomfort coiling in her stomach. 

Hannah responded with a long, dramatic groan, her pretty brown eyes half-lidded with exhaustion. “This could be the worst day of my life,” she complained, her thumb slowly flicking across her phone screen. “But I say that every time, so who knows.”

“What time is it anyway?” Laena asked, tossing the pillow over her face, her voice muffling against the fabric.

“Almost two in the afternoon,” Hannah answered flatly. 

Laena let out a long, heavy sigh that almost sounded like a scream. “Ugh, this is the worst, this is the worst… I can’t move, I’m hungry, my cramps are killing me, and did I mention that I’m hungry?”

Hannah just hummed, not really paying attention. “You’re being a little dramatic, no? I have no idea how you can be hungry right now. I feel like I’m gonna puke.”

Laena’s green eyes narrowed as she shot Hannah a sharp leer. “Just let a girl complain in peace, Hannah,” she said, her tone more pleading rather than a command. Laena’s emotions and patience often became uncontrollable during these hard times. 

They lay there in silence for a moment, Laena staring blankly at the ceiling while Hannah kept scrolling through her phone, the faint hum of the fan above filling the room. Hannah shifted, wincing slightly at the dull ache in her lower belly as she hoisted herself against the bed frame. 

“Alright, I’m calling him,” she announced, her voice a mix of mischief and impatience. “Gotta’ see what our boy’s up to.”

Laena perked up, slowly crawling across the bed and settling herself until her shoulder was pressed against Hannah’s. The phone rang a few times before Lewis’s face popped up on the screen, his easy smile making the girls’ hearts skip a beat and their stomachs flutter. He was mid-bite on a French fry while sitting at what appeared to be a diner booth. 

“Hey, you two,” he greeted warmly, his voice slightly muffled by the diner’s background chatter. “You girls doing okay?”

Hannah and Laena hummed happily, though they held a tired look on their faces. “Well, aside from me feeling like my insides are being stabbed over and over, I’m doing okay,” Laena answered bluntly. 

Hannah nodded in agreement. “Yup, same here, babe. You know, we’re just lying here… dying,” she murmured, her voice groggy. 

Lewis’s brow arched, and he looked closer at the screen. His eyes widened as he observed Hannah and Laena’s current state. Their hair was tousled, their eyes sagged, and their skin was a little paler than usual. “Oh…” he muttered in realization of what was happening. “You two look dead.” He didn’t realize what he said until he saw their sharp death stares, their tired brown and green eyes glaring daggers through the phone. 

“Whoops, sorry. You two look lovely… as always, heh,” Lewis uneasily backtracked, rubbing the back of his neck with a nervous grin. Hannah and Laena rolled their eyes and shook their heads, letting out small, amused chuckles that softened the moment. 

“Anyways,” Laena said, tilting the phone so that she was mostly on the screen. “We’re not okay, as you can see. Can you come over and take care of us? Like right now?” 

Hannah leaned in, her chin resting on Laena’s shoulder, her silky black hair messy across her face, pouting dramatically. “Yeah, Lewis. We’re suffering. I can’t even remember the last time we saw you.”

“I literally saw you guys two days ago,” Lewis replied, his tone flat with a hint of amusement. 

“Two days too long,” Hannah groaned, her voice overly dramatic. 

He laughed as he finished his fry. “Alright, alright, I’ll be over soon. Let me just finish up here, yeah? I’ll be there in like, twenty minutes. Did you want me to grab anything? Advil? Food? That tea you like, Hannah?”

“Food! Please,” Laena blurted immediately, grabbing the phone from Hannah’s hand and putting her face into full view. “I’m fucking starving to death, Lewis, please.”

Hannah hissed, flicking Laena’s temple before taking the phone back and returning the screen to her. “Yes, please, babe.”

Laena’s ears perked up at the subtle sound of a familiar voice coming from the speaker. She took Hannah’s wrist and turned the phone back towards her. “Are you with someone right now, Lewis?” she asked, though it sounded more like an accusation. 

Lewis paused for a moment, a small, nervous smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Oh, uh… yeah, I am,” he answered, uneasy as he met Laena’s stern gaze. “I’m with Ashley right now.” He turned the camera towards Ashley, who sat across the booth, in the middle of sipping a milkshake. “Say hi, girls,” he uneasily urged. 

“Hey, guys!” Ashley said happily as she waved at the camera. Hannah and Laena sat there, staring silently. Lewis was having lunch alone with his female friend, well, their friend too, but still. 

“Oh, hello, Ashley,” Laena said through a tight smile. 

Hannha looked equally displeased as she greeted her as well. “Hey, Ashley.”

Lewis quickly spun the camera back on him. He looked petrified, seeing the blank, disdainful looks on their faces as they stared into his soul. “Is there any particular reason why you are having lunch with Ashley alone?” Laena questioned, her tone tight with mock politeness. 

Lewis carefully rubbed his chin; he didn’t want to reveal anything to them yet. “Um, well, she was… helping run some errands. Nothing crazy.”

“What kind of errands?” Hannah said, squinting, her voice laced with suspicion.

“Hm, secret,” Lewis replied sweetly as he shot her a teasing grin. He glanced over at Laena, who was leering at him with her arms crossed under her chest. “I know that look, Laena.”

“What look?” she huffed.

“Don’t worry, I’m not being naughty, I swear,” he assured. “I wouldn’t dream of hurting my lovelies.” That helped soften her up. Laena pursed her lips, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. “Trust me, I think you two will like what I have for you.”

Hannah arched her brow, her eyes studying Lewis closely. “Ugh, you’re so annoying when you’re being cryptic.”

“You usually end up happy when I am,” he shot back. 

Hannah’s mouth fell open to argue, but the words died on her tongue. “W-well… just get back to us. We’re gonna take you by your word. You’re lucky we’re too tired to keep grilling you.”

Laena smirked, nodding in agreement. “Yeah, hurry up. We need our human heating pad.”

Lewis just kept smiling warmly as he usually did. Hannah and Laena hated how easily he could sway them with his calm, loving personality. “Of course, I’ll be there soon. Love you,” he said, giving them a small kissing gesture over the phone. 

“Love you too,” the girls chorused, their voice softer now as the earlier jealousy melted away under his reassurance. The call ended, and Hannah went back to scrolling through her Instagram while Laena slid down onto her back.

“Ugh, why did we have to choose such a sweet talker?” Laena muttered, pulling the blanket over her chest. “I wanted to be mad about Ashley for at least another ten minutes.”

Hannah laughed, scooting closer to wrap her arm around Laena’s waist. “Right? Well, I suppose that’s why she chose him. He is sweet. But too sweet… Hmmmm, I wonder what surprise he has for us.”

“Guess we’ll find out soon,” Laena whispered, closing her eyes and pressing a kiss to Hannah’s forehead. “You think we can get him to give us foot massages?

Hannah giggled mischievously, returning a kiss to her soft lips. “Definitely.”

Lewis returned to the apartment complex after dropping off Ashley at her condo. He made his way to Hannah and Laena’s apartment, using the spare key they gave him to open the door. He closed the door behind him and took his shoes off, placing them neatly on the rack by the door. 

He strode over towards their bedroom, carefully pushing the already cracked door open to see the girls cuddling in bed with their eyes closed. Laena was the first to notice him, her emerald eyes shooting open. She slowly sat up, wincing a bit as she ran her fingers through her messy short brown hair. 

“Hey there, hotshot,” Laena greeted, her voice raspy as she yawned. “Took you long enough.”

Lewis arched his brow and checked his watch. “It’s been thirty minutes since we last talked.”

“And you said twenty,” she countered, though her tone carried a playful edge. 

Hannah groaned softly as she slowly sat up as well, her long black hair equally disheveled. “Hmm, hey, Lewis. What’s our surprise?”

Lewis chuckled as he walked over and settled himself on the edge of the bed. “Hm, straight to the point, huh?” 

“Yes, I want to know,” Hannah hummed, crawling over towards him and kissing him on the cheek. “Now, tell us.”

Laena made her way over, sitting cross-legged beside him. “Yeah, tell us, Lewis. Or unless that was a lie to have a secret date with Ashley.”

Lewis shook his head, rolling his eyes as he reached over. “Alright, alright,” he said as he reached into the paper bag. “But before that, here you two go.” He handed Hannah a plastic cup of that tea she loved, then placed a container of food on Laena’s lap.

Their faces lit up, wasting no time digging in. “Thank you, babe,” they said together, their voices warm and sweet. 

Hannah hummed with delight as she sipped from her cup while Laena went straight for the burger and fries he brought her. “So, are you gonna tell us now?” Laena said with a full mouth. 

Lewis watched as Laena shoveled food into her mouth, not really disgusted but more so in awe. “Right, of course.” He reached down to the pink bag, carefully revealing two small black boxes. 

Hannah nearly choked on her drink, coughing a bit before finally managing her words. “Oh my God! A-are you proposing to us?!” 

Laena was equally shocked; her cheeks puffed from the food. “Howy Shiwt! Wewis! My Gawd!”

Lewis’s eyes went wide, half-baffled, half-amused. He chuckled, gesturing his hands as he replied, “What? I think we’re skipping a few steps. And is that even legal?” Hannah and Laena tilted their heads, curious. Lewis took a deep breath, unsure how to say what he wanted to say. He rehearsed this a million times in his head, but now he was coming up blank. 

“So, uh, well… You see—I, uh,” he stuttered at first. He groaned, keeping the boxes close. “Damn, I’m not very good at these sorts of things.”

Hannah placed a hand on his lap, offering a patient smile. “It’s okay, Lewis.”

Laena chuckled, gently stroking his back, encouraging him to keep going. “Go on, babe. We’re not gonna laugh.” 

Lewis gave her a suspicious side glance. “You’re laughing right now.”

“Hmm, that’s different, it’s just cute seeing you like this,” Laena teased. “Now go on.”

Lewis took a deep breath, psyching himself up. “Okay… Okay… So, I’ve been thinking a lot about our relationship for the past few weeks.” He paused, looking at Hannah and Laena. They just smiled patiently, nodding for him to keep going. “I like what we have… Like it a lot… It’s a bit unconventional, but I think it works. And I can’t stop thinking about you two. It’s kinda surreal to think that I’m a part of this and—”

Hannah and Laena just sat there, listening intently as he began to ramble. After a bit, Laena rolled her eyes and cupped Lewis’s cheeks in her slightly greasy hands and directed his attention towards her. “Lewis, focus,” she said simply. 

Lewis froze, nervously laughing as he let out a long sigh. “Right… sorry. Let me get to my point… I love you two.” There was a small moment of silence between them. 

“Uh huh…” Hannah hummed, unsure. “We know this already, Lewis.”

“R-right… yes, of course you do,” he continued anxiously before taking another deep breath and saying, “Fuck it.” He quickly opened the two small boxes and offered them to Hannah and Laena. “Will you two be my girlfriends?” he uttered, as if ripping off a band-aid.

Hannah and Laena’s pretty eyes tilted down towards the boxes. They carefully took them and brought them closer to observe the rings inside. Wide, ecstatic smiles curled across their faces. “Lewis…” they said together, their voices wobbly with gratitude.

They immediately took the rings and slipped them onto their middle left fingers. “These are beautiful,” Hannah choked, her eyes brimming with tears. “You didn’t have to get us these. Ugh, you’re making me cry.” Tears began falling down her cheeks as she sniffled, protectively fiddling with the ring on her finger as she leaned against Lewis. 

Laena didn’t cry; she just stared deeply into Lewis’s eyes. “God, why are you so perfect!” She lunged forward, wrapping her arms around his neck, barraging him with a flurry of kisses all over his face. “I love you, I love you, I love you!”

Lewis sat there, his arms wrapping around them as they pressed closer. “So…” he began, “Is that a yes?”

Hannah pulled back, her cheeks wet, and her nose runny. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and sniffled. Laena sat back as well, humming with pure delight. The girls glanced at each other, turned back to Lewis, and giggled, as if sharing some sort of inside joke. 

“What?” Lewis said, glancing between them with a confused expression. 

“Were we not dating already?” Laena said, as if this was old news already. 

Lewis opened his mouth, his mind spinning, puzzled at this revelation. “Eh?”

“Yes, dummy,” Hannah giggled, her brown eyes rolling. “I thought it was pretty obvious after the first few months together.”

“Well, maybe we should have said something, Hannah,” Laena admitted, rubbing her chin. “We kinda just agreed with each other one day that he was our boyfriend.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Hannah responded with a shrug.

“So, you guys will be my girlfriends?” Lewis echoed, still confused. 

“Ugh, yes, Lewis! We will be your girlfriends,” Laena hissed with mock annoyance. She leaned in and pressed a long kiss to his lips, smiling with pure joy as she pulled back. “Jeez, you’re a little dense sometimes.”

Hannah wiped her face and moved in to give him her own kiss on the lips. “Hmm, he’s not dense, Laena,” she chided, stroking his cheek with her thumb.

Laena let out a long sigh, shaking her head. “Obviously I’m joking, duh.”

“Welp, that went as well as I thought it would,” Lewis murmured, content. “Love you two.” He pulled them into a tight, affectionate hug, earning a few small groans of discomfort as they pressed against him. 

“Hmm, love ya,” Laena murmured warmly, her cheek resting against his chest. 

Hannah sniffled again, wrapping her arms around his torso like a vice. “Love you, Lewis.”

They savored each other’s company for a bit before eventually pulling away. “So… that’s that,” Lewis breathed with a satisfied grin. 

“Want me to suck your cock?” Laena suddenly asked, causing Hannah to gasp and Lewis’s eyes to widen. 

“Laena!” Hannah barked. 

Laena carelessly shrugged, chuckling. “What? I can’t give my boyfriend some head? It’s the least I could do. You are not obligated to do anything,” she paused, then smirked deviously, “Unless you want to.”

Hannah let out an exasperated sigh, shaking her head. “First of all, he’s our boyfriend,” she affirmed, crossing her arms. “Second, don’t you think you’re ruining the moment?”

“Ruining the moment? I see this as perfectly appropriate,” Laena snapped, her hands bracing on her hips. 

“You’re such a succubus, you know that, Laena?” Hannah stared her down, her lips pursed in a fine line. 

Laena met Hannah’s eyes with a leer. “Well, it’s a good thing I asked him, huh?” Hannah gasped, hearing the sass in Laena’s voice, and pinched her side. 

“Hey—ouch! Stop that!” Laena hissed, countering with a firm press on Hannah’s lower stomach. 

“Gah! What the heck! That’s not nice—”

Lewis just sat back and watched them argue and tousle a bit. He always found it amusing watching them go back and forth over the most menial of things. It was chaotic being so deeply involved with them, but at the end of the day, it was all worth it. He loved Hannah and Laena, and he’d do anything for them.

A Few Weeks Later

Lewis slowly blinked awake to the soft beams of morning light peering through the blinds, his body heavy and exhausted. Hannah and Laena were sprawled against him, their naked bodies tangled in the sheets, warm and soft against his sides. Hannah’s silky dark hair spread across his chest, her breath slow and steady, while Laena’s shorter locks tickled his shoulder, her leg draped over his. He groaned quietly, wincing from the ache in his jaw, reminding him of the long, wild night they’d had. 

“Hmm… fuck,” Lewis grumbled, letting out a long sigh. 

He started the delicate process of extracting himself from between his sleeping beauties, a routine he’d grown well practiced at. Hannah mumbled something incoherent as he lifted her arm off his waist, her face scrunching briefly before settling back into her peaceful slumber. Laena was trickier. She had always been the more clingy of the two, especially in bed. 

She clung tighter, practically glued to his side. Her fingers twitched like she sensed him slipping away. Removing her limbs from him was akin to disarming a bomb. If he happened to wake her, Laena would get grumpy and keep him hostage in bed until she deemed it okay to let him go. Under normal circumstances, Lewis didn’t mind staying in bed a little longer, but he had things to do, not to mention it was almost one in the afternoon. Inch by inch, he slid free, wincing as the dull ache of his sore muscles pulsed through him. Finally, he climbed out of bed, grabbing his boxers from the floor and pulling them on. 

He walked to the bathroom, massaging his jaw and rubbing his groggy eyes. The counter was a mess: Hannah’s mascara wand, Laena’s skin products, a half-empty bottle of nail polish, and other girl stuff he couldn’t make certain of. Their stuff had taken over his once simple and clean space, a chaotic invasion of feminine amenities. What made things worse was that they literally lived next door. 

Lewis splashed cold water on his face and brushed his teeth, pushing aside some stray product containers and brushes sprawled out near the sink. “Might as well move in,” he quietly muttered to himself as he picked up a perfume bottle to read it. He caught his reflection in the mirror, his eyes widening at what he saw. He looked as wrecked as he felt, and then some, as he discovered copious amounts of bite marks and hickies littered all over: his neck, chest, and pecs. But despite that, he couldn’t help but let a stupid, prideful grin creep across his face. He loved them, truly, though there was still that masculine pride that swelled within.

Back in the bedroom, Hannah and Laena shifted in their sleep, now curled into each other. Hannah’s leg was thrown over Laena’s hip, while Laena’s head nuzzled into the crook of Hannah’s neck. Lewis paused as he stopped out of the bathroom, leaning against the doorframe, and just watching them for a moment. The rings he’d given them glinted faintly on their fingers, and his chest tightened with affection. Girlfriends. It still felt surreal, and the fact that he had two of them still sounded weird in his head. 

Lewis was about halfway to the bedroom door when Laena’s voice cut through the quiet room. “Where are you going, babe?” Her eyes were still closed, her face half-buried into Hannah’s neck. Her tone was sharp and commanding. “Get your ass back to bed.”

He froze, one hand on the door, and turned to her. Laena hadn’t moved an inch, her naked body still curled against Hannah’s, draped loosely under the blanket. It wasn’t a suggestion, it was an order, laced with that playful authority she used so well. 

Hannah stirred from her sleep, her body shifting as she mumbled, “Yeah, what she said,” without even opening her eyes. She smiled sleepily, reaching blindly and patting the mattress for him to come back. 

Lewis chuckled, crossing his arms and shaking his head. “Can I make breakfast first, at least?”

Laena cracked one green eye open, leering at him with a look that made him tense. “Breakfast can wait. We can’t.” She stretched a little and yawned, the blanket slipping just enough to expose her perfect, shapely breasts. “C’mon, Lew Lew. Don’t make me beg.”

Hannah snorted, finally opening her sleepy eyes to squint at him. “She won’t beg, but I might. Now get over here before I start whining for real.”

Lewis let out a long sigh, but a smile tugging at his lips betrayed him. He strode towards the bed, but before he could climb back in, Laena stopped him, saying, “Lose the boxers before you get in here.” He stopped, running his hand through his dark hair before obeying. He tugged his boxers down to his feet and kicked them aside.

“You guys are impossible sometimes,” Lewis muttered as he crawled towards them. Hannah and Laena rolled over, giving him space to slide right between them. The warmth of their bodies hit him the second he slid under the sheets, and he let out a contented groan as Laena pressed close to his right side, her arms snaking around his waist. 

“Hmm, that’s more like it,” Laena purred, her soft lips brushing his shoulder. She nestled closer, her voice softening. “You don’t get to sneak off without our permission.”

“But this is my place,” Lewis argued. 

“I’m gonna pretend you didn’t say that,” Laena hummed, giving him a playful bite. 

Hannah laughed, scooting in on his left side, her head resting on his chest. “Yeah, you don’t get a say in this, babe. You’re our prisoner. There’s no escape; this is what you signed up for.”

He wrapped an arm around each of them. “Fine, I surrender. But if you’re gonna boss me around in my own place, could you two at least clean up after yourselves? My bathroom is a mess.”

Laena smirked against his skin. “Hmm, I’ll think about it.”

“Still don’t know why you two leave your stuff here when you live so close by,” Lewis went on dryly. 

Hannah traced lazy circles along his chest, giggling softly. “Saves us some trips.”

“Maybe you two are just lazy,” he whispered under his breath. 

Hannah rolled her eyes. “Lazy? Us? We’re just being efficient, babe. Big difference.”

Laena propped herself on one elbow, her pretty green eyes narrowing playfully as she looked at him. “Yeah, and if you keep complaining, we’ll make it a permanent move-in. Then you’ll really have something to whine about.”

Lewis chuckled, his hand sliding down Laena’s back to give her ass a light squeeze. “Hm, might as well. You two practically live here now.”

“Oh?” Hannah hummed, arching her brow curiously. “Big step already, don’t you think, Lewis.”

He shook his head, his other hand resting on the curve of Hannah’s hip. “Not really. I think it’s more practical to share a place rather than what we’re doing now.”

Laena bit her lip, liking the sound of that. “Hmm, look at you, thinking like a grown-up. Being all financially smart,” she said teasingly. 

Hannah mirrored Laena, propping herself on her elbow too, her dark hair falling over one shoulder as she gave Lewis a sly look. “Yeah, but are you sure you’re doing this because it’s practical? I think you just want us here all the time so you can have your way with us whenever you want.” She leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss against his jaw, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. “Admit it, you’re addicted.”

Lewis laughed, pulling them closer until they were half-draped over him. “You could say something like that. But you two are a full-time job.” His hand slid to Laena’s thigh, giving it a gentle pat. “But I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

The three chuckled softly as they cuddled, closing their eyes and enjoying the moment for a bit. The sounds of their soft breaths and gentle hums filled the room as Hannah and Laena nestled against him. Laena’s fingers stroked his chest, subtly trailing lower and brushing just beneath the sheet draped over Lewis’s hips.

“So… this talk certainly got me in the mood,” she murmured, her hand slipping fully under the fabric to wrap around his half-hard cock, giving it a slow, lazy stroke that made him twitch. “Can we fuck?” 

Hannah lifted her head from his chest, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh, yes. I’m with her. That sounds like a great idea.” She was already moving before Lewis could protest. She slid her hand beneath the sheet, joining Laena’s, their fingers brushing as they both pumped him in tandem, coaxing him to a full erection in seconds. “Hmm, so hard for us already.”

Lewis groaned, his head tipping back against the pillow as their dual grip stroked his length, sending waves of pleasure through him. “Fuck… you two are insatiable,” he murmured, his hips instinctively rolling up into their hands, betraying him. “We just—”

“Shh,” Laena cut him off with a gentle finger to his lips, swinging a leg over to straddle his chest, her slick pussy hovering just above his sternum as she bent down to kiss him, her tongue sliding against his in a sloppy dance. 

Hannah took the opportunity to slide down the bed, lifting the sheet from his waist and tossing it aside, revealing his leaking, throbbing cock. She licked her lips as she moved between his legs and lay on her stomach. She grabbed his base, tilting him towards her and wrapping her soft lips around his tip. Lewis growled against Laena’s lips as Hannah swirled her tongue around his sensitive head, her hums of desire sending shivers up his spine.

“Fuck—” Lewis groaned into Laena, one hand grabbing at the sheets, the other reaching down to tangle into Hannah’s silky locks as she took him deeper. Her throat flexed around his length as she moaned, saliva dripping down her chin and around her mouth as she bobbed her head in smooth, circular motions. 

Laena broke their kiss, leaving connecting strings of their shared spit between their lips before sitting up to grind on his chest, her bare, smooth pussy leaving a wet trail along his skin. “God, look at her go, Lewis… our girl’s starving for that big, juicy cock.”

 Hannah pulled off his cock with a wet pop and grinned up at them, spit shining around her mouth. “Hmm, it's your turn, Laena,” she purred, pushing herself up and sitting on her heels. 

Laena didn’t hesitate; she spun around on Lewis’s chest, grabbing his wet base and lowering herself down to take him into her mouth. Lewis let out a low grunt as Laena’s soaked, hot pussy hovered inches from his face. Hannah nibbled on her lip, her hand slipping between her thighs, eagerly rubbing her slick cunt as she watched her girlfriend swallow their boyfriend whole. 

Lewis bucked his hips into Laena’s mouth, instinctively grabbing her ass to pull her down onto him. Laena squealed around him, her eyes glancing behind her as he began to eat her out. She moaned, her sucking momentarily stopping from the pleasure of his tongue and lips dragging along her slick folds and aching clit. 

Hannah slipped two fingers into her pussy, curling deep into her wetness while using her free hand to reach out and grab Laena’s head, guiding her to take him ever deeper. The room echoed with the sounds of sloppy, slurping, and quiet moans as they fell deeper into their lust. 

Laena lost it, unable to endure Lewis’s hungry onslaught. Her green eyes rolled behind her lids, her mouth popping free to let out a pitched moan, her hips grinding deep into his mouth as she came. “Ouuuhhhh! M—fuck!” Hannah quickly leaned forward and captured Laena’s lips, silencing her in a messy, open-mouth kiss, their tongues sliding against one another.

Lewis groaned as Laena’s sweet cream flooded him. He swallowed every drop, the vibrations from him sending sparks through her. Her thighs clamped tight around his head as her orgasm ripped through her in waves, her sweet nectar coating his mouth and chin. She broke the kiss with Hannah, panting heavily as she gasped for air.

Laena slumped forward, her body twitching involuntarily at any form of stimulation as she rode out the high. “Lew—fuck… babe, you’re too good at that,” she breathed, her voice hoarse and shaky, a lazy grin curling at her lips as she glanced back at him. 

Hannah wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, her fingers still buried deep in her own pussy, pumping slowly as she watched Laena become undone. “God, you look so hot when you cum,” she said, her voice low and aroused as she looked over at Lewis, his face still buried between Laena’s thighs. “Fuck… Laena, move. I’m so horny right now. I need him inside me, right now.”

Hannah gently pushed Laena over to the side, earning her a slight hiss from Laena. “Hey! You don’t have to push.” Hannah ignored her, crawling towards the center of the bed and pushing up onto her hands and knees, arching her back to present herself, ass up, and teasingly inviting. 

“My turn,” she purred, her voice husky and needy as she glanced over at Lewis with a wicked smile. “Fuck me, Lewis.”

Lewis nodded with a low grunt, wiping Laena’s cream from his chin, sitting up, and positioning himself behind Hannah. He gripped her hips with his big hands, fingers digging into her sweaty skin as he lined himself up, his cock hard and slick from Laena’s mouth. He slipped in with one steady snap that buried him to the hilt. 

“Ah—Mmmm! Yes!” Hannah gasped, the wet slap of his hips against her ass echoing immediately as he began to thrust. His rhythm was steady and punishing, pulling out slow, only to slam back in, his balls slapping her clit with every drive. 

Hannah moaned loudly, her voice breaking as her hair fell past her shoulders, her head hanging low as her fingers clawed at the sheets. “Ah ah ah—uh uh uh! Lewissss! Hmm, fuck… Ouuuhhh!” She trembled as she rocked back to meet him, her pussy clenched greedily around his throbbing length. 

Laena licked her lips, her pussy still pulsing from her earlier orgasm, aching for more. She crawled around, her hips swaying from side to side until she was in front of Hannah’s face, spreading herself wide, her freshly soaked cunt settling right in front of Hannah’s flushed face. “Hmm, eat me, babe… clean this pussy up,” she purred, threading her fingers through Hannah’s dark hair and guiding her down. 

Hannah dove right in, grabbing her thighs and plunging her tongue into Laena’s folds and lapping her own boyfriend's saliva and Laena’s tangy cream. “Mhmmph—Laena—you taste so good,” she breathed, her moans vibrating straight through Laena’s core as Lewis pounded her from behind. 

Each thrust from him jolted Hannah forward, her face burying deeper into Laena’s pussy. Laena’s head fell back, her toes curling against the sheets as a pitched whine left her lips. “Ah! Mhmmm—yes… Hannah—more… keep going, fuck—” She ground her hips against Hannah’s now-slathered face, her hands fisting Laena’s hair to pull her even closer. 

The room was filled with the symphony of Hannah’s muffled cries into Laena, Laena’s sharp, needy gasps, and Lewis’s low grunts and snapping hips as he gripped Hannah’s hips tighter. Hannah’s eyes rolled back in pure ecstasy, being sandwiched by her lovers, the feeling of being utterly used making her stomach flutter as Laena tugged her head deeper and Lewis pulled her back onto his cock like he owned her. 

Laena came first, letting out a long, sultry moan, arching up from the bed. “Ouuhhh—hmmmm, yes!” Her thighs quaked around Hannah’s head, squeezing her tight as fresh cream gushed onto her tongue. Hannah followed seconds later, the constant onslaught of Lewis’s cock slamming deep into her pussy, smushing repeatedly against her cervix, becoming too much to bear. 

“HAH! Mffuck! Hmmmmphhhh!” Hannah squealed, her whole body trembling as her pussy spasmed wildly around him, her walls milking his cock in hot, quivering pulses as her own cream leaked from his shaft down to his balls. 

Lewis winced, his jaw clenching as he felt her pussy squeeze him like a vice, dragging him closer to the edge. “Augh—shit,” he breathed, leaving himself buried inside Hannah for a moment before promptly pulling out with a wet, slick pop. 

His cock throbbed painfully, slick with Hannah’s release as he felt the aching urge to cum swelling from within. He panted hard, his chest heaving as he wiped the sweat dripping from his temples. “Augh… fuck.. You two are gonna end me,” he rasped with a chuckle, giving Hannah’s ass a playful squeeze. 

Laena let out a breathy laugh, her eyes gleaming mischievously as she crawled across the bed, her cheeks flushed from her earlier climax. She passed Hannah with a playful spank on her ass, causing her to yelp and giggle. “C’mere, big guy,” Laena purred, leaning in to capture Lewis in a hot, sloppy kiss. Her soft, moist hands explored his chest, teasingly stroking his skin as she tried to swing a leg over to straddle him, eager to take control as she always did. 

But Lewis didn’t want to play her game. His hands grasped her shoulders, firm and quick, flipping her onto her back with a gentle but commanding push. “Oh?” Laena gasped, her eyes wide with excitement. She fell onto the mattress, watching him with a giddy smile, allowing her legs to fall open for him, her pussy already glistening again, ready for his cock. 

Lewis wasted no time. He grabbed her hips, his fingers sinking into her soft, sweaty skin, and pulled her toward him as he knelt between her thighs. “My turn,” he murmured, his voice low and laced with the kind of authority Laena loved. He took his base and guided his throbbing cock to her entrance, his leaking tip nudging her soaked folds. With one smooth thrust, he slipped deep inside, burying himself balls deep into her tight, familiar heat. 

“Shit, Laena… so fucking tight,” he growled through his teeth, his hips drawing back and slapping forward immediately. 

Laena moaned loudly, her soft lips parting as she gasped with pleasure. Her legs snaked around his waist, her heels digging into his ass to pull him even deeper into her pussy. “Yes—Lewis, fuck me! Ah ah ah—ouuuuhh—uh uh uh!” She gripped the damp sheets for her dear life while she arched off the bed, her tits bouncing with each connecting thrust. 

Hannah watched from the side, panting and flushed, propped up on her elbow while her delicate fingers slipped between her thighs, lazily teasing her wet slit. Her glazed, brown eyes watched attentively as Lewis and Laena joined, eagerly nibbling on the corner of her lip.

“Hmm, you two look so hot,” Hannah murmured, crawling over to kiss Laena’s sweaty neck. Laena wrapped an arm around Hannah’s neck to pull her closer. Hannah’s free hand reached over and grabbed Laena’s boob, her thumb rolling over her nipple until she whined. The three moved perfectly, something they became well attuned to after being together for this long. 

Lewis pounded into Laena, his hips meeting flush against hers, her body rocking against his masculine force while Hannah’s gentle, teasing touches and kisses stoked the fire higher, their sweaty bodies sliding together in an erotic, desperate rhythm. He slowed his pace just enough to bend down, his sweaty, chiseled chest pressing against Laena’s boobs as he locked his lips with hers in a deep, hungry kiss. 

Laena moaned into his mouth, pulling him deeper with her legs as their kiss turned messy. He broke awa,y leaving strings of saliva between their lips, snapping off just as he turned to Hannah, who was already leaning in to be part of the fun. He kissed her just as hard, his tongue swirling with hers. She whimpered against him, her fingers still buried deep in her pussy, pumping faster, the wet sleuthing sounds filling the air as she chased her own orgasm. 

Hannah pulled back, a steamy breath leaving her lips, and immediately turned to Laena’s mouth, their kiss equally sloppy, but with a more feminine touch. More muffled moans escaped Laena as the pleasure of Lewis rearranging her guts and Hannah’s groping hand on her boobs overwhelmed her. 

“Augh—fuck, yes… You two,” Lewis rasped, watching them. The sight of their locked lips sent a rush of arousal through him. He straightened back up, gripping Laena’s hips tighter as he slammed his cock deep into her tight pussy with renewed vigor. His heavy thrusts rocked the bed, the wet schlick of his cock splitting her open loud and obscene, his balls slapping her ass with every drive. 

“Lewis—mfuck! Oouuuhhh—ah ah ah—ohhhh! H-harder! Harder, baby, harder!” “Laena cried, breaking her kiss with Hannah to throw her head back. Her short brown hair slung to her sweaty neck and face, her breasts bouncing wildly with each brutal snap of his hips. Hannah’s fingers sped up, plunging deeper and curling into her G-spot, her palm grinding against her clit as she watched Lewis rail Laena. His big cock stretched Laena’s lips wide, a ring of her cream collecting at his base. 

Hannah moaned, dragging her tongue against Laena’s cheek, tasting the salt of her sweaty skin. “Yes, fuck her, Lewis. Wreck her pussy like the naughty slut she is,” she panted, leaning down to suck on Laena’s nipple. 

Laena’s moans pitched even higher. “Oh—fuck! Fuck fuck fuck! L-Lewis—you’re gonna make me cum—you’re gonna—” Her pussy clenched him like an anocanda, spasming around his cock as her orgasm ripped through her. Her cream gushed around his shaft, hot and messy, soaking him and dripping down his balls onto the sheets below. Her thighs quivered violently, her hands shooting out to grab his muscular forearms as she rode it out. 

The tight hug of her orgasm was Lewis’s breaking point. “Augh—Laena! Take it,” he snarled, thrusting one last time, burying himself to the hilt as he came. His cock throbbed, flooding her with thick, hot ropes of cum, filling her full. He pulled out with a pop mid-climax, grabbing his wet cock with his hand and pumping the rest onto her stomach. His heavy ropes streaked across her skin, pooling in her navel as he coaxed the last of his load out from his cock with shuddering pulses. 

Hannah already knew what to do. She crawled over in a heartbeat with a hungry glint in her eyes as she reached over and grabbed his softening cock, licking him clean. Her tongue swirled around his sensitive head, lapping up the mix of his cum and Laena’s sweet nectar with long, deliberate licks. She stroked him a few times and gave him a few playful sucks for good measure, making him hiss from the overstimulation. 

“Fuck, you two taste so good,” Hannah purred, her lips wrapping around his head to suck the last drops from him, and her eyes locking on his as she hummed. 

Then she moved to Laena, dipping her head towards her girlfriend’s taut stomach, stretching her tongue out, and licking up the warm, sticky mess Lewis left. She scooped his salty goodness with long drags, swallowing with a soft moan before moving back up to Laena’s face, sharing his taste in a filthy open-mouth kiss. Laena whimpered into Hannah’s mouth, her hands tangling in Hannah’s silky hair to pull her closer as their tongues slid together, slick with his seed. 

Lewis sat on his heels, panting hard as he watched his girlfriends. His cock twitched, threatening to get hard again from the arousing scene of the most beautiful women he’s ever known going at it. “Fuck… that was good,” he breathed, lowering himself beside Hannah and wrapping his muscular arms around them, their sweaty bodies sticking together as they settled into his wrecked bed, taking a moment to recover.

Lewis let out a low groan as he rolled to the edge of the bed. The wet sheets fell stubbornly off his thighs as he stood, snagging his boxers off the floor again. He tugged them up and ran a hand through his damp black hair. He took a deep breath, the potent smell of sex and a subtle hint of Hannah’s lotion filling his nostrils. He sighed at the sight of his wrecked bed. The sheets had a noticeable, dark, wet spot where they joined; his blanket was a crumpled mess, and his pillows were carelessly thrown around. He knew he’d be stuck cleaning this all day just to have them soiled again by the evening.

Laena finally broke from her dazed kissing with Hannah and turned, her green eyes lazily watching him as he stood by the door. “And where do you think you’re going again, babe?” she asked, her voice still thick from moaning as a playful pout curled at her lips. 

Lewis smirked, bracing his hands on his hips as his dark eyes met hers. “Someone’s gotta feed you two before you pass out. I’m not dealing with hangry girlfriends on top of everything else.”

Hannah rolled onto her stomach, her legs lazily kicking in the air as she hugged a pillow. “Hmm, girlfriends, plural,” she hummed with satisfaction, her eyes half-lidded as she glanced at him from over her shoulder. “It sounds so hot when you say it. Such a stud.” She then stretched like a cat, her ass lifting just enough to make Lewis’s smile fade and his boxers tighten again despite the exhaustion. “What do you plan on making us?”

Lewis grabbed his chin, his brow arching as he thought about it. “Eggs, bacon, waffles, something easy,” he said as he headed for the door, though he couldn’t help but keep stealing glances at Hannah and Laena’s perfect naked bodies lying there. He ignored the temptation of just crawling back into bed with them.

Hannah and Laena giggled bright and teasingly as they rolled out of bed, their nude bodies still slick with sweat, which was shiny from the sunlight peering through the blinds. Laena stretched her arms over her head, arching her back while Hannah padded toward the bathroom, her hips deliberately swaying in the way he liked. They stopped at the doorway, leaning against the frame, and exchanged quick, knowing glances before turning their attention to Lewis, who still stood by the bedroom door. 

Laena tilted her head, biting her lip with a devious grin. “You know… it kinda gets lonely in the shower. Wanna join?”

Hannah leaned into Laena, one arm hooking around hers as her voice dropped into a sultry purr. “Yeah, babe. It gets really lonely in there. I think our boyfriend should join.”

Lewis shot them a dry look, his arms crossing under his chest as he attempted to resist their tempting pull. “Oh no, I know better than to be in a shower with you two. I need to be the responsible one in this relationship. I can’t just fuck all day.”

Laena pouted with mock-offence, her eyes gleaming with challenge. “Oh? Responsible? Boo. Stop being a wuss. Come on Lew Lew. One quick shower. We’ll behave… mostly.”

Hannah giggled, stepping toward him and grabbing his hand to tug him toward the bathroom, her fingers warm and insistent. “Come on, babe. We’ll try to behave. You’re already half-naked, and we all stink. Oh, and we’ll be saving water.”

Lewis clenched his jaw, holding out for a whole three seconds, their playful laughs and alluring eyes chipping at his resolve. “Ugh… f-fine,” he barely managed, capitulating with a tired grin as he let Hannah pull him toward the bathroom. “You two will be the death of me.”

Laena smirked, rolling her eyes as she grabbed his other hand and tugged him along, too. The door closed behind them, and the sound of the shower turning on followed. Hannah and Laena’s flimsy promises melted away as soon as the steaming water hit their bodies, and it didn’t take long before the sounds of sultry moans and slapping skin mingled with the sound of the wet spray. Lewis knew better than to trust them, but he simply couldn’t help it.

To be continued…