I would like to point out I never clarified January of which year, therefore I am still sticking to my word.

Tessa woke slowly from a deep and unhindered sleep. She yawned quietly and rolled her stiff neck back and forth, shivering from the slight chill in the room. She went to wrap her arms around her and-

What. On. Earth.

Her blue-grey eyes flew open, all sense of sleep or weariness rushing from her. She quickly looked around herself to ascertain her predicament.

Still nude, she found herself tied to the gossip chair (which Jessamine insisted on leaving in her room for sisterly conversations), her legs each secured to a separate chair leg and leaving her oh-so exposed. Her arms were tied at the wrists to the maple arm rests. Try as she might, she could not wrestle her way out of the chair- pulling at the ties seemed useless, as did trying to stand from the chair.

'Yes, but this isn't what we agreed to, Will,' came a hushed voice from the bed.

'Well, it's what I decided and seeing as I get to choose, this is what I choose,' came Will's smug voice.

Jem? Will?

Tessa looked over to the bed, finally being distracted by escape from the chair to see exactly what she had gotten herself into.

Her breath stuttered to a stop, the heat rising from her chest and spreading across her face and scalp- lust roaring through her veins as she took in the sight of the scene on the bed. Lain out like the sweetest imaginable gift was Jem; reclining across the length of her bed with Will sitting astride his lap, his eyes glinting with humour.

'I agreed that it was your turn, but I wasn't expecting literal payback for last night,' Jem muttered moving to lean on his elbows, his stomach muscles fluttering. 'Where did you even learn this?' he asked curiously, extending his hands.

His bound hands.

Tessa squirmed against the seat. Pathetic as she thought it was in retrospect, her breath shortened as she accidently gasped, biting down on her lip hard.

'I learned from you, obviously. I simply… added some of my own touches,' Will replied, seeming pleased with himself as he rotated his still clothed hips against Jem's sensitive skin. Tessa gasped again, her breathing embarrassingly ragged already. 'Ah, Jem, our little minx is awake,' he murmured.

'Will,' Jem said, 'I think you've discovered something Tessa likes,' he grinned like a dark angel.

Tessa was breathing hard, her fingers white knuckling the arm chair as she tried to calm her desperate breaths.

Will knuckled his way off the bed, sauntering towards her before winding his hand into her long, wavy hair. He tightened his grip, gently manoeuvring her head upwards and extending the column of her pale neck.

He lowered his face so she could feel his breath against her cheek. 'This,' he began, dragging his hot lips across her skin, 'is repayment, for last night.' He trailed his lips downwards, harshly sucking her earlobe into his mouth, before gently biting at her neck.

Tessa whimpered softly, rolling her neck to allow Will to explore more of her immensely sensitive skin.

He kissed a trail up her throat, his hand still tight in her hair. Tessa angled her mouth towards his, desperate to feel his soft, hot mouth against her own. Quickly, he pulled back, the only contact between them being his hand in her hair.

'I don't think so, Miss Grey. I'm running the show now and you will be following my instructions- and mine only,' he said darkly, the fingers in her hair softly massaging her scalp and sending shivers down her spine.

Tessa pulled at her already raw bottom lip, contemplating her options. It simply wasn't true to say she didn't want to be in that situation, and she felt more than safe with Will and Jem. She could tell that all the restraints Will had created could be loosened and removed quickly. She was only anxious to be free of them. She wanted to touch him and Jem, brush back his black hair falling so temptingly across his brow. Feel the ripple of his muscles as her nails bit in to his flesh. Run her fingers across Jem's trembling thighs and take him into her mouth-

'Tessa,' Will said shortly, bringing her attention snapping back to him. 'My eyes are up here,' he smirked, having trailed her line of sight to the outline of his thick erection against his light trousers.

She gasped loudly, embarrassed for having been caught so obviously ogling him. Jem chuckled.

'Stop teasing and get on with it,' he said from the bed. Will's gaze slid from Tessa's back to Jem's prone form predatorily.

From where her chair had been positioned at the foot of the bed, she could see Jem's entire body, stretched out across her bed horizontally.

Will took a step back from Tessa's chair, standing between her and the bed. Slowly he unfastened the drawstrings of his trousers, allowing Tessa to quietly take in every new inch of skin being exposed. She unconsciously pulled her lower lip into her mouth again and began sucking it; her eyes glassing over and her gaze enraptured by Will's naked body so close, yet so far away.

Smiling, he pulled away, moving back up the bed to return straddling Jem's hips. Jem quirked his brow at the new development, looking mildly surprised.

Will leaned forward and pulled Jem's hands above his head before trussing him up to the wooden supports under her bed. Jem tried pulling his restraints but found he was as stuck as Tessa.

Will sat up, looking at his two partners and their current positions before smiling broadly to himself. 'I knew today was going to be a good day,' he exclaimed smugly before sitting back up on Jem's hips.

He tucked his feet under the crook of Jem's thighs, angling their hips together deliciously.

'What is this Will?' Jem said, pulling at his restraints again, a flush blooming across his pale chest as his erection made contact with Will's. 'You're, tying me down now?' he asked somewhat breathlessly, 'I thought I was going to, you know, show Tessa,' he tried enunciating but his seriousness was dampened by his panting.

Will rolled his hips again fluidly, thoroughly enjoying the pleasurable feeling of his bare skin against is parabati's. His lips quirked upwards and he grinned.

The sort of grin Will had which always lead to something fun.

'Of course we still are,' he replied, his words not meaning a lick of sense to Tessa. Not that she was capable of basic argument or questioning; she had never seen the pair so close to each other without any clothes on. Well, of course, apart from her encounter with Jem in the library- but that hardly counted right now. And the previous night, she said to herself. Basic argument or questioning- a failure. Point proven.

She was surprised there was breath left in her body and the blood in her veins hadn't rattled through her so quickly her heart stopped. The two people she thought were most attractive in the entire world were naked, and for lack of better word grinding, against each other.

Tessa whimpered.

Will's head snapped sideways, as if looking back over to her as an afterthought. 'Oh,' he smirked, bringing his hips down hard against Jem's, making his parabati gasp. 'Don't worry Tessa. I'll get to you. But firstly, how do you like to watch?'

Her mind echoed to the night before; Will tied to the headboard, Jem pulling the night robe from her body, 'How do you like to watch?'

Without waiting for her response, he reached down between his and Jem's bodies and took hold of their erections in one calloused hand, giving them a tight squeeze.

Jem choked back a gasp at the rough sensation on his sensitive skin, already over sensitized by his encounter with Tessa not an hour previous. Will punishingly stroked them slowly and tightly; not fast enough to bring release and not loose enough for Jem to push his hips upwards and speed their thrusts.

With a twinkle in his eye, Will dropped to his haunches and crawled down the length of Jem's lithe body.

Will placed himself on his knees between Jem's thighs, returning his hand to wrap around the base of Jem's length.

He continued to massage the base of him with his hand, and with no warning whatsoever, he leaned forward and sucked the head of Jem's cock into his mouth.

Jem's hips jerked upwards into the heat of Will's mouth around him, Will's tongue working overtime gently flicking and licking his indescribably sensitive underside as his lips sucked harshly.

'W-will,' Jem gasped softly. Tessa was enraptured by the soft huffs of air being forced from Jem's chest. He was always quite quiet when she thought about it- but Will seemed to be pulling him apart piece by piece.

'Mmmm,' Will purred contently, licking up and down the underside of Jem's cock, his tongue laving across the bulging and throbbing vein.

He sat up on his heels, his own erection bobbing between his tan thighs. Will threw his head back, licking his lips in order to relish the sweet, spicy taste of Jem. 'I think I've bruised the roof of my mouth,' he pondered quietly, running his tongue over his lips.

Will reached down and wrapped his hand around his own cock, a drop of pearly white fluid easing from the tip.

Keeping solid eye contact with Jem, Will stroked himself slowly, rolling his head backwards and gently thrusting his hips forward. Tessa took this opportunity to unabashedly stare at Will's impressive musculature and taut thighs as he tensed and relaxed, bringing himself closer and closer to release.

Jem squirmed on the bed, not quite able to rip his eyes from the erotic sight of Will stroking himself between his legs. Jem threw his head back down on the pillows, his hair fanning out around him making him look like an incredibly dishevelled and very naughty angel.

'William, please- this isn't fair,' he pleaded, his gaze raking down Will's toned and golden chest.

Will's hips stuttered, his lips forming an exquisite 'o' before he bit down hard on his bottom lip, his pearly white teeth a stark difference in colour to his kiss-bruised, shiny pink lips. 'I know it isn't fair,' he said in a harsh whispered voice, drawing pleasure from the tension he was creating between Tessa and Jem. 'But,' he said, pausing to slide his palm up his chest, showcasing his twitching abdominal muscles before pinching his nipple and throwing his head back in the rapture intense pleasure pain.

'But,' he continued, 'it just so h-happens, I don't play fair,' he choked out with a smirk, his whole body tensing and clenching as his hips jerked forward and his hand running faster and tighter along his own length.

He fell forward as he climaxed, an out thrown palm smacking down against Jem's chest being the only thing stopping him from cracking their skulls together. He throbbed hotly between their chests, his hand squeezing one last time before releasing.

Will lay boneless atop Jem for a few moments, relishing the breathy sound of Jem's urgent panting, his hips squirming beneath his own and Tessa's soft whimpers as she too, tried to release herself from her bondage.

'Well,' Will finally said, breaking the silence, 'that was fun,' he drawled, bringing himself up to sit again on Jem's hips, wiping him off with the discarded towel from the bath. 'Now, where is that pesky-'

'William. Untie me at once.'

Dark, unruly curls swayed as Will began to chuckle. 'James,' he mimicked, 'do you seriously think you are in a position,' he said, leering, 'to be making any demands?'

While Jem was gaping to think of an acceptably witty retort, Will reached over the side of the feather down bedding and began rummaging around in a small bag for something.

'Aha!' he said softly, pulling himself back up to straddle Jem. 'Here we are, darling,' he cooed, 'just hold still…' he said, smirking at the scowl on Jem's face.

Tessa craned her head to just catch a glimpse of a scrap of dark fabric flutter from the bag into Will's hand. He reached over and with alarming precision quickly blindfolded Jem, who was spluttering in disbelief.

'Will! Will! William! Take this off me at once!' he squirmed, his arms twisting and pulling at the restraints harshly. To even Tessa's eyes, she knew he would be strained and bruised the next day. 'What are you playing at, you little demon!'

Will pouted and dramatically swung his eyes across to Tessa, flashing his trademark smug smirk.

'Payback, my blind-as-a-mole companion.'

Jem furiously struggled against the bonds, trying with all he could to pull the wool from over his eyes but Will had reinforced the rope. Twice. There was no chance of him getting out.

Will leaned forwards and straddled Jem's hips again, one hand coming down to rest beside Jem's head and the other gently petting his straining erection.

Tessa didn't know if she could still breathe or if it were merely a natural reaction to her current state. She was sure that if any woman were subjected what she was to they also would be writhing and now feeling slippery wet across the seat of the chair.

'Now, Jem-hold still please,' Will said with a voice that smiled with mischievousness. Tessa forced her glassy eyes to refocus on what was happening on the bed- her bed.

Jem had apparently accepted begrudgingly that this was his situation and he would have to deal with it, much to Will's distain. He had been rather hoping for a bit more jostling and posturing about the situation. Time to go into extreme then- don't say I didn't warn you, he sung in his head.

Wanting to push Jem as far as he possibly could with the added bonus of making Tessa frantic, he reached into his trusty brown paper bag and pulled out a twist of dark silken fabric. It was no wider than two fingers across and no longer than two or so hand spans.

Jem wildly confused and mildly concerned, Will overly pleased with himself and Tessa slightly if not entirely confused- Jem finally turned to speak in Tessa's direction. 'What is that brute doing?' he demanded breathily, trying to retain his posture.

Will chuckled, please with the new level of confusion and his upper hand thereof. 'Well now, I'm just having a little fun,' he smirked at Jem's answering irritated scowl. 'Feel free to narrate though, Tessa,' he said over his shoulder, fiddling with the twist sliding around his fingers.

Tessa had no clue what he was doing, but Jem's beg to know what was happening urged her onward. She concentrated on Will, 'Well, he's holding some silk fabric,' she began.

Will's smile grew bigger and smugger at their loss as to what was happening. Wonderful.

He leaned over again, his eye in line with Jem's straining length which bobbed back towards his pale stomach when Will breathed over it- desperate for attention. Will made sure to make eye contact with Tessa before wetting his lips, reaching to steady his hand around the base of Jem's cock.

Jem hissed at the sudden, unexpected pressure around him- but Will, being Will, had held him just loosely, enough to just guide the wet head into his mouth.

Will licked him like he always does- unpredictably. At first, his pointed tongue roughly painted curving lines across his weeping head, then traced along each individual darkened vein against pale as snow velveteen skin. Jem couldn't stop himself from sobbing his moan as Will's hand gripped him harder and twisted, as he pulled just to the tip before sucking him hard and deep.

'W-will, please please, it's too m-much,' he groaned. He was too close. They couldn't possibly carry on with their plan, now that he was moments away from his blinding climax. Jem's hips twitched upwards into Will's eager and talented mouth, earning a moan from Will and a whimper from Tessa.

The vibrations from Will's moan around him made Jem writhe endlessly on the bed, tossing his hair across his face as he hissed and gasped with frustration.

Just as suddenly as it happened, Will's tight lips disappeared with a soft pop, and a moan from Will who was licking his lower lip, his eyelids fluttering almost closed at the pleasure of his parabati's taste and reactions.

'Hmmm, now, seeing as you're good and ready- Tessa, would you care to explain?' he smirked.

She sat uncomfortably in the chair, what had just happened before her silencing her. Tessa cleared her suddenly dry mouth- realising that she had been whimpering and gasping along with Jem at the wanton display.

Will's cock was resting, impressively, almost full again against his thigh. Jem was still biting down hard on his lip and was as tense as a bow- being left on the edge of his climax was eating away at his resolve.

'Uh, yes, of course,' she said in a voice she didn't recognise.

Will nodded in appreciation, his grin firmly in place as he unwound the silk from his hand. Holding an end in each hand, he prompted Tessa to begin with a glance and took the tip of Jem's cock back into his mouth.

Tessa was entirely incapable of speech as she watched Will hollow his cheeks, his high cheekbones flushed with pleasure as he took Jem's length further into his mouth. He moved back to lazily suck on the head again- Jem arching beneath him.

Will looked over to her with a mouthful of Jem and winked at her. The nerve…

'He has the piece of silk in his hands-' she began shakily. At her prompt, Will began to move. 'He's moving down towards the, base,' she struggled to find words, 'and he's…wrapping it? Around?'

A thick thatch of Will's inky hair hand obstructed her view, but from Jem's reaction- she imagined a blissful torture.

Jem's moan of pleasure turned into a grunt of frustration and clearly disbelief. 'Will! What in the gods have you done! Take it off!' he growled, his hands pulling harder than ever to release the bonds.

Will pulled off Jem's erection, which was ramrod straight and- bound?

Will slid off the bed and padded over to Tessa's chair. He stood behind her, draping his arms over her shoulders as he leaned his weight down to whisper in her ear. 'Doesn't he look beautiful?' he murmured, not taking his pupil-blown eyes from their devilish angel on the bed.

It was true. He did look stunningly ethereal. His lengthy silver hair splayed over half his face and across the bed, his complexion flushed yet still impossibly pale, his stomach tensing and releasing as he tried to comprehend his pleasure.

Tessa cast her eyes further down, taking in his hairless legs, and at the apex, the handiwork of Will's attentions.

The dark silk looked almost blue against Jem's skin, and was tied torturously tightly around the base of his cock, before descending lower around his sac, which had reddened and darkened and looked almost painful or bear.

'Do you remember last night when you played that dirty trick on me?' the words ghosted across the sensitive goose flesh of her neck. 'Tying me up and refusing to let me go?' his lips were now resting against her skin, each word a new caress.

She tried to drop her head to one side and allow Will's lips further space, instead he wrapped an arm around her torso and returned his hand to wind through her hair.

Tessa was so unbelievably aroused, any and everything he did to her was a stab of pleasure straight between her legs.

'And then you sat on my cock and rode me until you had your fill,' he growled in her ear, giving her lobe a harsh nip. 'Then, Jem squeezed inside you too,' his filthy words made Tessa's eyes roll back into her skull as she moaned, the wetness between her legs now forgotten as she shook with pleasure. 'And you were so wet, Tessa. So wet,' he breathed, loosening his grasp in her hair before moving to the other side of Tessa's head.

Jem's hips canted upwards on the bed, his suspended climax and Will's dirty speech fast becoming a dangerous combination.

'So wet,' he repeated reverently, licking a tender line down the column of Tessa's throat. His grip tightened around her waist, holding her upright so she was focused on Jem's prone body. 'Your body sucked me in, tighter and hotter and wetter- and Jem made it even more so. Tessa,' he breathed, 'you can't possibly begin to understand what you put me through last night,' he said.

Will's hand slid down her body, coming to rest high up between her thighs. She tried to clamp down on his talented hand, but it more served as a reminder that she too, was tressed to the chair and at Will's mercy.

His fingertips gently pressed into her skin, dragging upwards towards where she needed him to touch her at a desperately slowly pace. His words, his smell, his body and his actions were a drugging effect on her and Tessa found herself tensed and waiting. She would do anything, beg, pray and get on her knees for Will to finally, finally touch her.

Will moved to rest his forehead against her temple, breathing in the smell of Tessa's clean, freshly bathed skin. 'Hmmm,' he groaned softly, smiling to himself before moving his fingers upwards and upwards, slower than before.

Her muscles jumped at each touch, her body arching and rearing into his touch. Tessa tried to part her legs and make his fingers move faster but she couldn't move. It was delicious frustration.

Will gasped as his fingers slid against her wet skin, becoming more and more aroused at the amount of wetness Tessa had against her inner thighs as she tried to squirm in his grip. His fingers sliding across her skin now- he moved closer and, at last- touched Tessa exactly where she needed him to.

She cried out softly at the first touch of Will's fingers against her, her shocked hips twitching into the touch as he dragged two fingers up and down her gently.

His touch was infuriatingly feather light and wasn't nearly enough.

A groan broke from Jem. 'Will, please, what's happening?' he begged.

'Tessa,' he asked in a husky tone, 'would you care to explain?' he added softly as his fingers became firmer against her, gliding over her most sensitive point in small circles.

'Ah! W-will!' she stuttered, her pleasure building higher at his effect on her.

'Go on,' he goaded, his fingers coming down against her bundle of nerves in a light slap. She felt it all over her body, crying out a second time and trying to bear down on his fingers, which had turned dangerously gentle once more.

'Tessa, please,' Jem whispered from the bed, tossing his head back and forth across the pillows as his hips desperately searched for friction.

She tried to take a reassuring breath, but it was stolen away from her mouth as Will slid two of his thick and calloused fingers deep into her.

'O-oh!' she sobbed, his fingers unmoving now, save for softly massaging her inner walls. The angle of his hand was perfect, crooking his fingers upwards against her and making her completely incoherent.

'Tessa!' Jem begged, himself trying to turn away from his pleasure which was amounting to too much to accept.

'H-he, Will, he has his fingers, i-inside me-ahhh!' she broke as his free hand moved from her hair and harshly pinched her hardened nipple.

Jem panted and scowled from the bed, sightlessly searching for his parabati. 'Will, please, I need to see,' he hissed as his cock slapped backwards against his taut skin with a slap.

Will chuckled darkly in Tessa's ear, trying desperately to restrain himself from untying her and pushing her down against the bed before sliding into her soft, wet and welcoming body as he so urgently craved to do.

'Come now Tessa, he can't see. He needs you to talk,' he goaded smugly.

Her whole body began to shake softly as Will's fingers played her liked a practiced instrument, knowing exactly where and how to make her sound.

He slid his fingers from her, regretting the cool air hitting his previously so warm digits. Will skated his fingers upwards and started to massage her bundle of nerves roughly in small circles.

'What's happening now, Tessa?' he asked rhetorically before biting down hard on her neck.

'Ah! O-oh Will, please,' she begged, 'I-it's too much,' she sobbed mirthlessly, his fingers pushing against her harder and harder, directly on her most sensitive, aroused nub.

His fingers made slick noises against her, making Jem toss his head in want to watch. 'Tessa, Tessa, please, please let me hear you,' he moaned in a scratchy voice.

She screamed as she came to her climax, ripping through her with a force incomparable to reality. Tessa sobbed as Will quickly moved away, not allowing her the pleasure of the drawn out rush of endorphins she was anticipating.

It was as if he had supplied her with a short moment of reprieve before she descended back to desperately needing to properly release.

'There we go,' he said gently kissing the corner of her mouth. 'Now you are coherent again. If Jem needs to know what's going on, then you need to be focused,' he said before pressing a quick, hot kiss to her mouth.

He came to stand before her, his straining cock looking painfully dark. She moved to touch it before she became aware she was still restrained.

Will grinned at his work, slowly sliding his fingertips up her stomach, spreading her cool wetness across her highly sensitive skin. He became entranced with the way her muscles danced beneath his hand before he managed to refocus.

He drew his hand up to tilt her face towards him. 'Open.'

Without hesitation, Tessa parted her lips and Will's fingers slid in easily. She moaned around him, remembering the feeling of his length against her tongue. Her own taste was similar in a way to Jem and Will, yet unique in a way she couldn't quite decide.

Tessa was sure this was an uncouth thing to do, but the expression on Will's face was worth it. He whimpered as she slid her tongue between two of his digits, moaning around them as she went.

'Will? Tessa? What's going on?' She did feel bad for Jem, where she had experienced shallow relief, he had not and must be aching and pained with pleasure.

Will slid his fingers from Tessa's mouth, tracing her lips lovingly. 'Would you like to taste?' he asked Jem, not taking his eyes from Tessa's. Jem groaned wantonly in response and before Tessa could comprehend what was happening, Will was on his knees with his mouth directly a hairsbreadth from her core.

Tessa could do nothing as she found herself frozen as Will regarded her in her most intimate place. Without wasting another second, he leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss against her nub.

Shockingly intense waves of pleasure crashed through her as she had no choice but to fall against the back of the chair and aimlessly draw her knees further apart.

Will's hands which were resting atop her thighs skated across her skin around to her rounded ass before titling her hips into his mouth so he could suckle her thoroughly.

She cried out with pleasure, his soft and gentle kisses bringing her quickly again to the edge of release.

Will stood up and stepped away without warning, his eyes near black with arousal and his lips shiny and wet. He stepped quickly back to the bed before roughly jumping onto Jem, who shouted at the sudden weight on his legs.

Will leaned down, rubbing their aching lengths together between their stomachs as he pressed his lips hard against Jem's.

Jem groaned in pleasure, his hips rolling upwards into Wills before he pulled away. 'You taste amazing,' he panted.

His parabati smiled and peppered kisses and nips to Jem's strong jaw. 'I just had to taste her,' he said quietly before returning to claim Jem's mouth.

They fought for the dominance of the kiss until the broke apart panting. Will's lips were reddened and kiss-swollen and Jem was far from any better.

He turned his devilish stare back to Tessa. 'Now, you must be wondering what good this lovely silk is doing?' he said to no one in particular as his blunt fingernail scratched against the ribbon tied tightly around the base of Jem's length.

'Well,' he continued, regardless of answer, 'it helps Jem here, last longer. A lot, longer,' he said distantly, becoming too focused on the distracting noises coming from Jem's mouth as his fingernail sent vibrations up and down his already quivering cock.

'Kind of a very crude, mundane version of what dearest James drew on me,' he said with playful venom. 'It has him almost tipping over the edge of the petit mort, yet not quite able to reach it,' he murmured with a cruel smile. 'Restrains the blood flow,' he continued explaining in the thick heat of the room. 'Not too much, obviously,' he chuckled at Jem's hasty frown. 'Can't lose this, can we?' he said softly, trailing his fingertips up the velvety underside of Jem's length.

Tessa was amazed as Jem responded so temptingly, his cock twitching towards Will's questing fingers and his hips stuttering upwards subconsciously as he tried to be closer.

Will leaned over the bed and pulled his stele from where it rolled from his trousers pouted at it.

'Repercussions will be lesser if I draw a stamina rune on you, correct?' he asked softly, looking over Jem's pale as snow skin.

'Correct,' Jem choked out, his cock painfully hard. 'Lesser, yet still firmly enforced,' he muttered as Will leaned over to begin inking his parabati.

It took only moments, tossing the stele over his shoulder and onto the bed with glee.

Falling thankfully silent, Will rummaged through the notorious brown paper bag. Tessa was incredibly relieved that his next treasure was not in fact another torturous device, but merely an innocent vial of liquid.

She breathed out her relief, knowing she wouldn't do well handling another vice to their afternoon.

Will uncaringly ripped the cork from the vial with his teeth, his eyes stuck fast to the liquid has he dripped it across his fingers. Spilled drops wasted from his fingers hit Jem's twitching stomach, causing him to flinch.

Jem began breathing hard, apparently knowing something Tessa did not, as he did not question the strange liquid dripping across his skin.

'Now the real fun begins,' Will murmured, his eyes finding Tessa's once more in the still sunnily lit chamber.

Slicking up his fingers, Will arched his neck, the tendons of his taut muscles throwing artful lines across his skin.

Tessa was stunned. That was the only way to qualify what was going on. Stunning. And confusing. She couldn't take her eyes from her companions on the bed for all the gold in the world.

She caught Will's eye as he quickly and firmly coated Jem's erection with what she could only assume was more of the oil from her bath, judging by the calming and delicate smell wafting across the room.

Will's pupils were blown until she could barely see any blue circling the inky black. He was panting softly, mirroring her breaths to the point he also bit his lip at the sound of a whimper torn from Jem's throat.

Although he was not touching her, the raw imagery of what was happening before her eyes was so powerful she could almost feel his fingers on her skin, inside her, caressing her as gently as he was touching his parabati's most intimate areas.

Jem's hips twitched as he futilely tried to break from his bonds, Will's feather light touch was becoming too much to bear.

'W-will,' he stuttered in a raspy voice. 'Please, I beg of you…' he whispered, not seeming to be able to breathe.

Will's face split as a beautifully smug grin overtook his features. 'My wish is your command,' he chuckled, raising himself up on his knees. 'Watching, Tessa?'

She met his eyes again, able to finally tear her gaze away from Jem's throbbing erection in such close proximity to Will's.

'What are you doing?' she said, not recognising her own voice.

It was Jem's turn to laugh, a rasped sound from a dry mouth. 'He's trying to kill us with pleasure.'

The corner of Will's mouth quirked upwards into his trademark grin. 'Too right,' he huffed, reaching behind him to guide Jem's cock to bump against his entrance.

Tessa's mouth dropped open. What in the…

Will suddenly slammed his hips downwards, sheathing Jem's entirety inside him in one fell movement. Jem arced upwards as if he had been hit with an unseen force- his muscles tensing and flailing all at the same time.

Jem threw his head back against the bed, the veins along his pale arms showing as he strained against his bound hands.

Will threw an arm backwards to balance him, running his other hand through his hair. 'Oh, Jem, you feel amazing,' he mewled, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood. 'By the A-angel,' he gasped, his fingers biting into Jem's thigh.

'Will! Will, Will, take it off, please,' Jem sobbed, tossing his head side to side as his hips twitched upwards, meeting Will's slow grinding movements.

Tessa's breath had stuttered to a stop, her mouth dropped open and her body shaking with a foreign pleasure. She could feel her entire body straining against the ropes holding her down, her insides clenching and releasing in jealousy as she watched Jem's thick length sliding in and out of Will's shivering body.

'Will, please, please, faster hardermore faster ahhhhhh,' Jem choked out, desperately trying to give into his suspended climax as Will tortured him slowly moving his hips in a figure of eight, letting Jem slip from his entrance before slamming him back in again with a wicked twist of his hips.

Will continued rocking his hips, his erection dripping and hard. He looked over to Tessa, 'This is how we do it, trust me,' he panted, his eyes wild with pleasure, 'you would l-love it,' he said, his voice hitching as he angled his hips forward, leaning over Jem's body.

'TAKE IT OFF,' Jem bellowed, his breath rattling as his body tensed hard. 'Please Will,' he whimpered, 'I b-beg of you.'

Tessa watched in awe as Will's face split into a victorious grin, his body reacting to Jem's plea. He reached down beneath his body his fingers gliding over the silk and watched intensely as Jem squirmed both away and towards Will's fingers.

Will's movements slowed, his hips stilling so he was sitting with Jem seated deeply within him. 'That was very pretty, Jem, and I won't be forgetting that any time soon. But,' he said with glee, his hips twitching and Jem's body bowing upwards as he gasped, desperately trying to suck air into his lungs. 'But,' he continued, chuckling, 'I haven't quite finished with you yet.'

He stretched out, leaning over Jem's shivering frame to untie his blindfold, letting the silk whisper to the floor.

'You can't come, but you can see,' he offered, rolling his hips slowly.

Jem's eyes flew open, the veins in his arms becoming visible as he strained harder now against his restraints. 'Will, ahh,' he growled, now being able to watch the devilish angel riding him with the skill of a high priced whore.

'Don't forget,' he said, tossing his head in Tessa's direction.

Jem whipped his head to the side, groaning as he took in her appearance. 'Oh, Tessa,' he moaned, 'what has he done to you?' he said, a weak smile showing on his face.

She was sitting as far forward as she could, her eyes trained on the scene before her. There were light red marks on her wrists, thighs and ankles where she had franticly tugged against the rope. Her hair had dried into thick curls and waves, framing her flushed face perfectly.

Tessa's chest heaved with desperate breaths, her nipples hard and her arousal glistening between her thighs.

'Jem,' she whimpered, her breath hitching as Will began moving faster, drawing closer to his own release.

'Will, please,' he begged, watching as his parabati began working his hips in wild abandon. Jem tensed his thighs and moved his own quivering hips upwards to meet Will's.

Will threw his head backwards, crying out.

'Just there, stay with me Will,' Jem murmured, moving his hips upwards faster and faster as Will appeared frozen in pleasure.

'J-Jem,' he gasped, his body beginning to contract around Jem's length. 'I'm close,' he whispered.

Jem tossed his hair back, craning his neck upwards to watch as his parabati began to unravel around him. 'Will, you're so tight,' he groaned harshly.

Tessa watched in awe as Will's body began to shake, his fingers digging into Jem's thighs as his bound lover poistoned into his taut body faster than she thought possible.

Will's hand moved towards his straining erection, his breaths coming in heaving gasps as Jem continuously hit his prostate. 'D-don't, don't touch yourself,' Jem growled from beneath him, shaking from exhaustion as he drew the last dregs of energy from deep within his resolve.

Will's hips stuttered with finality as Jem's gravelly words broke the last of his determination and finally let himself be taken by the rising wave of his climax. He screamed, his blunt fingertips digging into Jem's thighs and drawing blood as Jem continued to thrust against his prostate hard and fast.

His release painted long white stripes across Jem's trembling torso as he continued to shake with overwhelming pleasure. 'J-Jem, please,' he moaned as Jem's thrusts became harder still, milking each and every last drop of pleasure from his wrung out body.

Will quickly scrambled off Jem's body, crawling up the bed to collapse against the pillows. 'Will, please,' Jem begged in a broken voice, his body shaking and his erection dark, heavy and dripping. 'Please, let me come, Will,' he whimpered.

He laughed softly, his voice scratchy and deep from crying out. 'Jem, I simply haven't the energy,' he said cruelly. 'Perhaps Tessa can figure her way out,' he said, watching her from the bed as he relaxed against the soft sheets.

Jem blinked in confusion, looking back over to Tessa who was frozen in a state of desperate arousal. She felt she hadn't blinked throughout the entire exchanged, terrified she would miss a moment. It was something she had never imagined was possible, and yet she was more aroused than she had ever thought she could be.

Her body was both quivering and unmoving, the wetness between her thighs dripping across the chair as her breath rattled in and out of her chest.

She blinked, her eyes moving from Jem's shaking body to Will's satisfied grin. 'W-what?' she whispered, not trusting her own voice.

Will stretched his arms over his head leisurely, smiling at Tessa, his eyes still wicked sharp from beneath his long, dark lashes. 'I could help you out, if you promise to do what I tell you,' he bargained.

Tessa began shaking her head even before he had finished his sentence. She was desperate to be free of the chair, to throw herself at Jem and bring them both to completion.

Will slowly slid from the bed, taking his sweet time as Jem and Tessa seethed equally, waiting to be released. He walked over slowly, continuing his stretching routine and loving flaunting the fact he held the power in the room.

He came to stand behind Tessa, not trusting himself to touch her. He could feel the heat of her skin and smell the sweetness of her arousal, yet came no closer. Swiftly, he tugged gently at a single tie and watched as each knot loosened itself in succession.

Tessa began to struggle pulling her hands first from their bindings then untying the straps around her thighs then ankles. She stood finally, her knees shaking threateningly beneath her. She turned around to see Will still behind her.

'I could slap you,' she whispered harshly.

Will took his chances, as he always does. He reached out and ran a single fingertip down between her breasts, barley touching her. 'And yet you won't, at least,' he said watching her expression turn from murderous to begging in a blink of an eye, 'at least not yet.'

Jem moaned from the bed, fast becoming unintelligible.

'Now, Tessa. Why don't you run along and untie sweet Jem. Choose only one tie,' he said as she began to turn. She stopped, watching as Jem's jaw worked back and forth as his feet sought for purchase against the sheets, his hard cock standing to attention.

Will leaned forward lightning fast and lightly slapped Tessa's behind. He had wanted her to turn on him again with her wilful anger and help him torture Jem some more, yet her reaction startled him.

Tessa's gasp turned to a sultry moan, her body reacting instinctively. She straightened her legs and arched her hips backwards, wordlessly begging for another.

If Will hadn't only spent himself twice, he would have been rock hard in a second. 'Oh Tessa,' he growled. 'How interesting,' he added, softly cupping her slightly reddened behind. He slid his fingers lower, touching her intimately and gasping as he felt again how aroused she had become.

Tessa mewled at his ministrations, parting her legs ever so slightly in invitation for more.

He struck her again, less gently this time. His slap electrified her, and she was on the brink of climax in a second. 'Oh, Will,' she crooned, surprising herself in turn.

Will wrapped his arm around her from behind, his lips softly tracing a line upwards to her ear. 'Tomorrow, if you aren't too sore still,' he said vindictively, 'I will spend hours, seeing how far we can push you,' she ground his hips backwards into his nudity, not caring how debauched it made her feel. 'And when you are ready,' he said, his other hand cupping her jaw, moving her to make eye contact with Jem, 'we will let him have his turn.'

Jem and Tessa released equal moans as Will unhanded her. Like a coiled spring, Tessa jumped up on the bed and began working her fingers around the silk, trying to untie Jem's poor, throbbing cock.

The oils had seeped into the fabric, making it almost too slippery to handle. Jem shouted and moaned as her fingers unconsciously stroked him in her hurry to release him.

She finally found Wills tricky knot, right between his sac and his engorged base. With a quick tug the fabric unspooled and Jem reared upwards, now able to submit to his climax fully.

'Ride me, Tessa,' he whispered, still needing to be pushed over the edge that final inch.

Not having to be asked twice, Tessa straddled his shaking thighs and wrapped her hand around him gently, not wanting him to release until he was inside her.

Will climbed onto the bed and kneeled between Jem's thighs, his chest against Tessa's back. He brushed her hand out of the way and guided Jem into her dripping, hot entrance.

Even as wet as she was, Jem's thick length slid into her slowly, her tightness drawing him in hotly.

Will wrapped his hands around her hips and rocked her forward gently, not allowing her the friction she so desperately craved.

Jem lost the ability to breathe, Tessa's tight wetness scorching him. She wasn't moving fast enough, and the added weight of Will atop his thighs made it impossible to move his hips.

Although Jem could now see and Tessa was free, he still controlled their every action.

'Tessa,' Will whispered over Jem's deep moan, 'squeeze him,' he murmured into her ear, locking eye contact with Jem.

Tessa concentrated on her muscles and tightened as much as she knew how to, Jem's cock inside her twitching at her slow torture.

Jem cried out at the added pressure, still not being able to release. 'Please, Will, Tessa, y-you're killing me,' he sobbed, a single tear tracking down his flushed cheeks.

Will smirked, accepting Jem's last submission and pulled Tessa upwards before rocking her hips backwards to grind against his own. Will began moving his hips against Tessa's, Jem's length nestled deeply inside of her being jostled and pulled at each fervoured grind.

Tessa was too over-stimulated. The feeling of Will's hot skin pressed against her and his hips rocking her own so passionately made her feel dizzy. Jem's trembling length inside of her was massaging her inner walls so deliciously she felt she couldn't breathe.

Will's hands began to move. He pressed his palm flat against her pelvis and his free hand moved up to pinch her hardened nipple harshly.

His hand against her stomach pressed hard, amplifying the feeling of Jem within her. Tessa cried out, feeling her release hurtling towards her.

'Will, please, f-faster,' she sobbed as Jem began to shake in earnest beneath her.

Jem was rendered speechless as Tessa's walls clutched him impossibly tighter, fluttering around him. 'So c-close,' he stuttered, his hips managing to push against Tessa's before his entire body seized up and froze, his release shattering through him.

Jem threw his head back and came with a silent scream, his limbs shaking softly as he detonated inside of Tessa.

Watching Jem lose his resolve so beautifully pushed Tessa over the edge into release. Her hands wildly sought something to hold onto, frantically digging her fingers into Will's arms.

Will pulled her back slightly, leaning her against him as he continued to rock his hips into hers and draw each and every last drop of unadulterated pleasure from Tessa and Jem both.

Jem slowly began to recover, his breath coming in great gasps as his thighs continued to shake gently. 'Please, Will, untie me,' he said brokenly, his voice rasping.

Silently, Will drew away from Tessa and slid from the bed. Without him holding her up, she fell forward to lie across Jem's chest, her movement knocking him out of her. He hissed and Tessa moaned, the last fragments of her climax still dancing through her body in sweet aftershocks.

Will dropped to his knees and quickly untied Jem's wrists, now reddened from where he had pulled. He frowned, 'It was a good thinking to buy the silk, Jem,' he said softly, gently tracing over the marks. 'Anything harsher and you would have torn your skin.'

Jem grunted softly in reply, finally being able to move his arms. He wrapped them loosely around Tessa's still gently shaking frame, both of them still trying to calm their breathing.

Will crawled back onto the bed, holding his brown paper bag.

'God's, Will,' Jem groaned. 'Please tell me, there is nothing else,' he said, almost falling into unconsciousness.

Smirking at their matching expressions of wariness, he pulled a bottle of lavender scented healing cream from the bag. He gently untangled them and lay back against the pillows propped up against the headboard.

Tessa and Jem slowly followed, still not trusting their limbs to fully co-operate. The collapsed on either side of Will, pressing their faces against his torso and their arms looped around each other still.

Will quietly uncorked the bottle and spread the cream over his fingers and began to massage their reddened wrists in turn.

After a few minutes of happy silence, Will naturally sought to break it. 'Everyone enjoyed themselves?' he said with a smile in his voice.

Tessa smiled slowly. 'I didn't know, it had never occurred to me that, you know,' she began softly.

Jem stroked her cheek gently. 'You enjoyed our lesson, then?'

She blushed bright red, feeling rather than hearing Will's laughter deep in his chest. 'Will seemed to, like it,' she said carefully.

Jem looked up at his parabati, his gaze turning dark. 'You didn't prepare yourself at all, did you?'

Will shook his head, 'I thought you would have liked the extra touch,' he smirked, 'I know I did.'

Almost scared of the answer, Tessa asked anyway, 'Prepared himself?'

'Oh, oh yes Tessa. It's most important,' Will said.

'When you don't, like our dear Will here, it is much tighter, much more intense,' Jem said, his hand moving from her face to softly stroke down her bare skin.

'But, how is that? To prepare oneself?' she clarified, her curiosity once again getting the better of her.

Will cleared his throat. 'Well, if we weren't so tired I would take the liberty of having Jem demonstrate by preparing me,' he said, his voice dropping deeper. 'And then we would each prepare you, getting you wet, open and ready for us.'

Tessa shivered, unable to help herself. Jem's questing fingers continued to brush against her. He had his hand behind her knee in a second and pulled it up to straddle Will's hips.

Jem's fingers traced back up her skin, her tired muscles weakly responding to his touch.

'Then,' Will continued, 'I would enter you, as Jem entered me. But gently. Softly and slowly until you were ready for more,' he murmured, gently stroking her hair as his other hand stilled on Jem's shoulder.

'And then,' Jem added, propping himself up on his elbow to lean across, whispering his words against her lips, 'I would enter you as well, as I just did, your wetness would be dripping and you would be so tight, oh Tessa,' he groaned, moving that tiniest bit closer to press his lips against hers.

Will's fingers wove into her hair, pulling her upwards to kiss him. Their lips met and Tessa's breath started to come in pants. Jem's fingers stroked down the small of her back to touch her against her core lightly before sliding two long fingers into her.

She jolted at his touch, her body arching into Will's side as she tried to pull her leg higher. Jem kissed down her neck to wrap his lips around her again already hard nipples and began to suck harshly.

'Oh! Jem, J-Jem,' she moaned, her body still exquisitely responsive.

Will's fingers slid from her hair down her back to rest against her opening. He began to move two fingers against where Jem's were seated inside of her. Instead of pressing them in alongside Jem's as she had imagined he would, he drew backwards to press against her puckered opening very softly.

She gasped, 'Will, Will please,' she said, tossing her head backwards as Jem's teeth nipped her skin harshly before soothing his bite with his hot tongue.

'Are you sure, Tessa?' Will asked gently.

Not trusting her voice, she nodded gently. Jem's fingers were moving faster now, his long digits pressing against her front wall, making her shake- already ready to release once more.

Will pressed his slick middle finger firmly against her entrance and slid inside, groaning at her tight resistance.

Tessa felt more filled than she had even the night before, having both of her opening's filled at once. She gasped against Will's mouth, feeling Jem bite down against her soft flesh again.

Jem's fingers were moving rapidly now, stroking her insides just as she needed.

Will bought his mouth down to Tessa's once more, gently kissing her before pulling back slightly to ask, 'Can you imagine our fingers, replaced, by us?'

Jem groaned against her skin, adding a third finger as Will gently slid the tip of a second finger into her.

Tessa broke spectacularly in their arms, screaming now as their fingers continued to batter her insides to draw out every last second of pleasure.

'Please, please, it's too m-much,' she sobbed, her body still shaking.

Will and Jem gently slid their fingers from her, their lips turning to press soft kisses against her body.

Once she had stopped quaking and her breathing returned somewhat to normal, she closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, smelling the scent of their joined arousal and the beautiful individual smells of both Jem and Will.

She smiled to herself, pressing a last kiss against first Will's chest then Jem's temple.

'Tomorrow then,' she said quietly, chuckling to herself as she heard both Jem and Will's breath hitch in their chest. 'If I am not too sore, again,' she reasoned.

Will smiled, catching Jem's eye.

'Tomorrow then,' they said in unison.

No but seriously I am the worst and I am personally apologising for not updating for over a year. Thank you from the bottom of my heart to those that continued reading and reviewing, you guys kept me inspired to finish of this chapter.

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