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Elora

I pouted, "Is it naughty, Theo?" I asked. I don't want to be naughty, when I was a kid Duke always told me to be a good girl, and I've listened. But if the feeling in my privates is bad, I'm afraid I don't know how to stop it. It just happens.

Theo and Eugene shared a knowing look, then both of them started approaching me where I sat on the counter. Theo tilted his head, still smirking, "Very naughty, princess," he teased.

I widened my eyes, feeling guilty. I don't want to be naughty... My eyes wondered everywhere, trying to think of a way to control it. Honestly, I like how it feels when I tingle down there, although it can be frustrating. But if its bad-

Theo's hand grabbed my thigh, and I blinked up at him, feeling the tingles start to travel- No! Don't think about it.

His demeanor is completely different than it usually is. He's always been playful and likes to joke around, but something about him seems... dark. Even the way he's looking at me seems intense.

"Don't look so heinous, there's nothing wrong with being turned on," Theo assured.

"Turned on?" I asked quietly.

Eugene stood on my other side, his hand settling on my knee. "Yes, that's what the sensation is between your legs," he explained lowly, his eyes bright red again.

I pushed my eyebrows together, still confused. "Does everyone feel turned on?" I asked.

Theo smirked, "Most do." His hand moved an inch up my thigh and I sucked in a breath. Don't think about it. His face got close to mine, and I felt his minty breath on my collar bone. "Being turned on means your little pussy wants attention, princess," he husked, his eyes as bright as Eugenes.

I blushed, biting my lip. "O-oh," I stuttered, feeling overwhelmed with both of their hands on me. The tone of Theo's voice is making it worse. "How to I make it stop?" I asked, feeling a heartbeat between my thighs.

Eugene pushed my hair behind my ear, "We can help you," he insisted, his face getting closer to my neck. I turned to the side, allowing him to get closer.

Theo moved his hand under my skirt and my heart hammered in my chest. "Do you want us to help you, princess?" Theo asked softly.

Eugenes lips were on my neck, lightly kissing where my shoulder and neck met. I flinched, feeling wetness pool in my undies. I widened my eyes, did I just pee my pants?!

"No. Let them take care of you, kitten," Lucifer demanded in my mind. I blushed harder, not realizing he was 'listening'. But if he says so...

I softly nodded, "Uhu," I agreed. It's almost painful now, and I want it to go away.

Eugene pulled my knee, spreading my legs apart. His other hand wrapped around my back, keeping me in place. "You smell so good," he breathed into my ear, continuing his teasing kisses.

Theo watched me closely, his red eyes looking clouded. His hand slipped deeper under my skirt until I felt his fingertips on my inter thigh, right next to where I want him to touch me. "Have you ever touched yourself here, princess?" He asked gently.

I shook my head, no. Until now, I didn't have a reason to. All I want is for the ache to go away.

Theo quickly glanced at Eugene, his eyes landing back on me with a small grin, "Fuck, we're going to ruin you," he groaned.

I fought back a whimper, the ache getting worse each second. Eugenes attack on my neck got rougher, and I was struggling to remember how to breathe. By we, I don't think he means just himself and Eugene.

I gasped, feeling Theo's finger lightly run down the outside of my undies. Instinctively, I grabbed his wrist, holding into his arm. My thighs tried to close, but Eugenes hand was solid and I didn't budge.

Theo watched my face closely, and moved his finger again, making another wave of juices flow out of me. He pressed the pad of his thumb onto a spot and I moaned, my eyes closing shut. Oh my god.

Eugene smirked against my neck, "Good girl."

Theo kept the pressure on me, and slowly rubbed his thumb in small circles. My nails dug into his wrist, never wanting this to stop, but feeling overwhelmed at the same time. What is this?

"Theo, Eugene!" My eyes shot open, following the voice to the kitchen door where Duke stood, looking horrified at the three of us.

I blushed a million shades of red, locking eyes with Duke. His eyes kept changing from bright red to his usual dark red.

Eugene pulled his head away from my neck, giving Duke an annoyed look, "Yes?" He challenged.

Theo slowly retracted his hand, much to my dismay. But he never once looked at Duke, he just kept staring at me.

Duke knitted his eyebrows, "A word, now," he hissed at the two of them, walking out of the kitchen. I zoned my eyes on something straining against his thigh in his pants. Maybe he brought me home a big candy bar? He used to do that sometimes. Although, judging from the disapproval on his face, I doubt I'd get it now.

Eugene rolled his eyes, softly squeezing my knee before following Duke out.

I locked eyes with Theo, he didn't look like he had a card in the world. I bit my lip, if I felt guilty before, I really do now. "Are we in trouble?" I whispered.

He smirked, grabbing me by the waist and lifting me off the counter, onto my own wobbly feet. Woah. He fixed my skirt, positioning it back how it was before the touching started. "No, angel. He's just jealous it wasn't his hand under your skirt," he boasted.

My lips parted in surprise. Surely that's not what's on dukes mind. I mean, I hope he feels that way about me. But if that's true, why did he stop us instead of join?

Theo sighed, "We'll continue later, okay?"

I swallowed, nervously twiddling with my hair. "We will?" I asked.

He chuckled, "You couldn't keep me away if you tried, princess," he eyed me lustfully for a few seconds before he reluctantly left the kitchen.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, repeating what just happened. Their hands on me felt so right on me. I can still feel Eugenes warm wet kisses on my neck, and I wanted more.

The ache between my legs is still there and is much worse than before. Why couldn't Duke have walked in a few minutes later? Why did he stop them, they were making me feel good and he ruined it.

I just wanted more.

~•~

I fidgeted with my hands under the table, feeling anxious. Everyone's home now, all in different places around the kitchen. Quin is almost done making dinner, and it couldn't come soon enough.

Duke, Eugene, and Theo have been quiet about what happened earlier. None of them have said a word about it, and that's what makes me nervous. I know it's coming, that the rest of my guys are bound to figure out what happened. God, what will they think of me? Duke can barely look at me, and Theo and Eugene keep smirking at me.

I have to avert my eyes every time I catch them staring or I'll get wet down there again.

Luckily Dane came home with my homework shortly after they left the kitchen, and I've busied myself with vigorously finishing it all.

I was between Lucifer and Felix, who I also avoided looking at. Lucifer knows what happened too, but I know he won't say anything. It's not in his personality to comment on it. But the fact that he knows is enough to make my blood run cold.

I feel like Felix would scold me a lot if he knew. I don't want him being mad at me. Same with Quin and Dane, they'll probably think less of me too. I just want everyone to be happy, and the unknown is killing me.

I felt Lucifer hold my hand under the table, rubbing small circles around my hand, silently telling me 'it'll be okay'.

Quin looked around the kitchen and dining room, narrowing his eyes at everyone. "Look, I know yesterday was scary, but what the hell is with everyone?" He broke the silence.

I tensed, my eyes widening at his accusation. This isn't good...

Duke glanced at me quickly before looking away again. I blushed, looking at the table, my heart hammering.

"Elora?" Felix's voice was filled with concern as he looks down at me. I blinked up at him, and even panicked, I couldn't help but think he's stupidly handsome.

I cringed internally, thinking if I can hear my loud heartbeat, so can they. God I reek of guilt and I'm a horrible liar.

I know it was wrong of me to be like that with Eugene and Theo... but it isn't. I don't know how I know, I just do. I want to be like that with all of them, I just don't know how to tell them that.

Lucifer softly squeezed my hand and I widened my eyes, knowing that he knows how I feel now. I can see why everyone was so against me allowing him in now. I'm just lucky he's nice about everything. I know I've been having a lot of weird thoughts lately.

Felix looked around at everyone, taking note of how strangely awkward it is. "You all have five seconds to tell me what's going on," he ordered, but his gaze was primarily on me, probably knowing I'll crack before the rest.

Oh no.

Seconds went by and I was panicking. I can't let Theo and Eugene take the blame. Although, they both look like they aren't effected my Felix's strong scary tone. They're probably not, let's be honest. But I'm crumbling over here.

Maybe if I just come clean, it won't be so bad. But what do I even say? I don't know what it's called- what we did.

Quin set a plate in front of me and I stuffed my mouth.

"Elora?" Felix said lowly, giving me a pointed look.

Nope. I took another big bite, stopping me from talking. I pointed to my mouth and shrugged, hinting that I can't talk.

Dane nervously chuckled, "What's so bad that you can't say?" He gave me a funny look.

Oh god, if only he knew.

"Tell them," Lucifer insisted. I looked up at him in horror. Is he crazy? I can't.

I tried to take another bite but Felix was quick to push my plate away, "Hey," I pouted at him, actually a bit upset that he took my food away.

"Spill," he ordered.

I shook my head, no, not looking away from his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, looking intimidating, "No?" He repeated.

I nodded, reluctantly. I don't want to defy him, I really don't. In fact, every single fiber of my being is screaming at me to listen to him. But I can't tell him, I don't want him to be angry with me. I did something really naughty.

Felix narrowed his eyes at me, challenging me to deny him again. "Last chance," he warned, standing up from his chair.

I watched him with wide eyes, squeezing Lucifers hand under the table. Lucifer just looked intrigued by everything.

When Felix saw I wasn't going to answer, he grabbed by arm firmly, but didn't hurt me. "Let's go," he pulled me behind him.

I widened my eyes, feeling scared. "Where?" I asked.

"When I ask you a question, you answer. You've chosen to learn that the hard way," he scolded.

I widened my eyes. He's going to punish me, I know it. He's only given me a spanking one time, and I hated it.

"Felix," Duke said firmly, grabbing my other hand, halting us before we walked out the door. "That's not necessary."

Felix looked down at me, "Than she better start telling the truth," he deadpanned.

I glanced at Theo and Eugene, giving them pleading looks. I need help. I can't handle the pressure of explaining what happened. It wasn't an accident, and I'd do it again if I could, but they might not understand that it's okay and I'm perfectly fine with what happened.

I know they raised me and I shouldn't be attracted to them. But I am. I'm not ashamed of my feelings, I'm just worried they might not feel the same way. I don't think my heart could take it if they didn't want me like I want them.

Dane followed my gaze, looking at Theo and Eugene. He stared at me as realization dawned on him.

Theo stood up and gave everyone a small smile before he spoke. "Eugene and I fooled around with Elora," he said proudly.

Oh no.

Eugene smirked, "Which corner would you like us in?" He joked.

I didn't think they'd be that blunt about it! I paled, my mouth falling open. I looked around at everyone, seeing their bright red eyes on me.

I'm in trouble.