After an amazing meal, we spent time in comfortable silence as each of us tried to enjoy this fleeting moment of peaceful victory. If his words were anything to go by, the next victories, if we have any, would not be easy, and they would be joyful. he finally led me to the bedroom where another surprise awaited me. The projector was idling, displaying a pause opening credits of some movie. There were two bottles of wine chilling in ice buckets. There were also flowers and candles spread all over the floor. The bed was also covered in petals and towels arranged to form a pair of swans.
"Do you know Swans mate for life? Even if one of them dies, the other one will lose all its will to form partnerships. There are some cases where they starve themselves and pass. Eternal and unconditional love, something all humans want but most are incapable of. We are selfish at our core, and most people cannot even envision loving anyone that much." I randomly offered as we settled on the two-seater that had been set up in front of the projector.
He looked at me, his eyes filled with love, all that was left was his pupils turning into a heart shape. Despite his generally quiet but intense demeanor, he was surprisingly bold when it came to the things he wanted. As soon as I settled into the chair, he threw a woolen cover over us, creating a warm and relaxing atmosphere. He picked up the remote and pressed play. I barely watched the movie on account of his hot roaming hands. Each casual caress elicited desire within my core. Despite my lustful reaction to his hands, he, on the other hand, had no ulterior motive.
A hard shake had me toppling off the ground onto the ground in a mixture of surprise mingled with pain when my ass connected with the hard concrete. I planned to yell at whoever it was who had startled me, but the perpetrator beat me to it. I heard Mercy shout a second before Sunshine was in my face, worry etching itself on her face. She must have been the one who shook me, but seemed more concerned for a mere fall than even I.
"Are you okay?" Mercy asked, finally coming to me. She joined Sunshine in inspecting my body, turning me in every direction, forcing me to put some distance between us.
"I appreciate the concern, but I toppled from a relatively low chair and onto the ground. I am slightly annoyed, definitely not hurt, so stop overreacting."
"No beach today?" Sunshine signed
"No, today, I want to enjoy this couch that I also own." I signed back, earning a shadow of a smile
"When did you wake up?" Mercy interjected a little too loudly, raising my eyebrows.
"A little while back, I'm not sure what time it is."
"It's a little after midnight, so why don't we move this part indoors and out of this chilly air?"
I had taken the initiative to bring some blankets to the balcony and had indulged in several glasses of wine, so I had not noticed the warm night give way to the biting cold of midnight. My body shivered in response as if only realizing after it had been brought up that it was indeed cold. My blanket lay crumpled on the floor, forgotten after my fall, and before I could reach it, Sunshine had picked it up. She proceeded to throw it around the three of us before dragging Mercy and me back to the house, hands on our shoulders.
I want to believe I allowed myself to be pulled back into the warm sanctuary that was our shared home, but the punishing grip, which somehow still displayed gentleness, painted a different reality. If Sunshine wanted to make me do something, there was nothing I could do to stop it. I was not surprised that my mind reached for the worst-case scenario, but my body's reaction to being at a disadvantage left me slightly concerned.
Maybe it was because I knew that she would never harm me that I felt safe with Sunshine. His strength was a source of comfort and did not raise any real alarms in my head. I want to say I was seeking safety in her arms when I first sank back into her when the door slammed shut behind us, but my lips found hers, startling all three of us. Mercy whinnied loudly before pulling my head back, her hands on my neck. She had small hands that barely covered the back of my head, so I followed the gentle nudge of her hands and came eye to eye with her beautiful pupils. The want in them was clear as day, and uncharacteristically of me, I pulled her to me, closing the remaining distance and reveling in the kiss.
Their kisses felt different, their personality shining through even as our lips sensually moved against each other. Sunshine was a forceful kisser. Even though I initiated the kiss, and her hand remained at her sides, I felt the passion and need in the way her tongue sought dominance over my own, and I willingly let her have it. by the time I felt Mercy's hand on my neck, my vision was already blurring while my body hummed with cravings.
Mercy surrendered to me before my lips touched her, and when they did, she opened to me like a flower in the sun, and I couldn't help but fall into her. Unlike the persona she wore as a shield, Mercy was soft at her core. She went around life demanding attention and meting out justice against those who deserved it, and yet in my arms, she had the resistance of a rag doll. Within seconds, she had surrendered her body to me, the sudden weight pushing me into Sunshine, but both of us stood our ground.
Sunshine wasted no time in joining the kiss, settling for the back of my neck that had been presented to her. His mouth was hot, wet, and demanding on my skin, and my body came alive in that moment. I had experienced orgasms with the two of them as individuals, and the combined experience drove me insane. Sunshine pulled Mercy and me apart, and I almost had an orgasm watching them kiss. Mercy was the shortest one out of three of standing at 5 feet five, and Sunshine was six feet, so I had the extra pleasure of watching Mercy get swept off her literal feet. She remained suspended for a few seconds before wrapping her feet around Sunshine's waist.
I was going to join the two, but a ringtone, the reason we had all been waiting for, sounded. There was finally breaking news on the news. A flood of anxiety flushed through my system dampening any traces of horniness as is rushed to turn on the television. This new piece would determine whether or not I would get to continue my revenge. I was many things, but delusional was not one of them. I knew it was only a matter of time before we got caught, but I needed to make sure that all my enemies were in hell before joining them there. Although several hours of broadcast echoed what we had read online before going to bed.
Come morning all news stations would pick up this accident; they were already blaming the government's failure to put safety measures to prevent such accidents from happening. Come morning, I would play the role of the grieving sister. He was never going to see anything again, but I wanted him to remember my voice even in his nightmares. I looked back at my companions who were still a few feet back, and I couldn't help but smile.