Featuring:When Tommy returns, he's not quite how Harvey remembered him - though his basic instincts are still there. Meanwhile, Ambrose thanks Luke for a wonderful opportunity. (Harvey’s POV) It had been a weird and emotional couple of days. One moment, Tommy was killed in the mines, the next he was home… But… He was different. Although his body was here, it really didn’t feel like his mind was. Like as if he left some of Tommy behind in the mines? I was just about to get ready for bed. I was wearing a black long sleeved top and a pair of jeans. Tommy, meanwhile, was wearing a dark green, long sleeved top and a pair of black pants. Dad had gone to bed, when I came to the living room to find Tommy just staring into a mirror, scratching his finger against it. “Tommy?” I frowned. I came over and stood behind him. “Hey? You okay?” I asked, concerned. “Hey…” I said, gently guiding him to the couch and sitting him down. I sat down beside him. “What do you think of looking through some pictures?” I asked, picking up the photo album from the coffee table, thinking it might bring back my brother. “Doc Phibes said that might help.” I smiled before opening the book. “Look, um… That was the day Mom and Dad took us to the carnival. I got lost in the Hall of Mirrors and you came to rescue me. Remember how pissed Dad was?” I asked. He still looked almost dead behind the eyes. I turned the page, hoping to find another picture that could help. Tommy suddenly moved his finger and it hovered over a picture of himself. “Yeah! Yeah, that’s you. You were an All-Star, dude.” I smiled. “MVP. Three years straight. We’d all go to your games.” I said. He was still dead silent but he slowly dragged his eyes up to look at me. “We-We also used to do things. Things we wouldn’t tell anyone… Where we’d make each other feel good… Really good.” I whispered, before placing my hand on his thigh. “Do you remember?” I asked. Then, suddenly, Tommy pushed me aggressively so I was laying back on the sofa, and suddenly started to unbutton my jeans. “Whoa…” I gasped. His fingers hooked around the waistband of my jeans and boxers before stripping them off me, clumsily and vigorously. Finally, they were thrown onto the coffee table, leaving me naked from the waist down. “T-Tommy, sh-shouldn't we go to my room first, i-in case Dad catches us?” I tried to ask but he ignored me. He gripped my shirt and tore it open, straight down the middle with a long rip. “Holy shit!” I gasped out as my brother ran his hands over my bare, exposed chest. Before I could say anything though, Tommy’s head went straight for my already hard cock. His mouth instantly swallowed up every single inch of my cock, engulfing it all at once. I gripped his hair and curled my toes from the sudden warm, wet cavern now around my cock. “Oh my God!” I moaned, quietly, so not to wake our Dad up. I gripped the sofa as I watched my brother hungrily bob his head up and down on my cock, like his life depended on it. “Shit, that feels good…” I groaned, rolling my head back onto the arm of the sofa. His neck moved like a piston, with his head working by cock up and down like a machine. It throbbed inside his jaw as his nose buried into my pubes again and again. It was strange, though. Usually Tommy would look up at me as he deepthroated me, but this time he was looking straight down, almost like he was in this mindless trance. I decided not to think about it too much and just enjoy the blowjob I had been craving since he came home. He was doing an amazing job, swallowing every inch with ease. He was drooling heavily around my shaft, soaking it in his saliva in a way I hadn’t seen him do before. I could feel myself getting closer and closer as he continuously sucked me off. “Fuck, Tommy… I-I’m close, bro…” I warned him but he kept going like it meant nothing. “Oh fuck, Tommy… Fuck… Argh fuck!” I moaned out, arching my back as I felt the tip of my cock erupting inside his mouth. Load after load was shooting into his mouth, until finally, my hips collapsed back down onto the sofa. Tommy hadn't swallowed my loads though. Instead, my older brother suddenly rolled me over, forcefully, so my ass was facing up. I looked over my shoulder in time to see him dribble my own cum into my ass. “Oh my God, Tommy…” I muttered, my sensitive, hard cock throbbing against the couch as I felt the warm goo land into my crack. “Shit… That’s really hot…” I said as I felt his fingers begin massaging my own cum into my hole, clearly intending to use it as lube. He leaned up straight, on his knees and straddling my legs. He ripped the button of his pants off and it shot off - pinging onto the coffee table with a clatter. He pulled out his beautiful cock before placing it against my hole. “Wait, could you maybe spit on it fir-OH FUCK!” I was immediately cut off as Tommy forcefully pushed his way into me. “Jesus, fuck! Fuck, Tommy… What the hell?” I whimpered from the intense burning rushing through me as I felt his entire cock plunge inside of me. Tommy was almost laying on top of me, wrapping his arm around my neck. He let out a low, guttural growl into my ear as his balls pressed against my ass. Soon, he began moving his hips back and forth, hard. My nails sank into the couch and I was biting my lip as I felt the intense, raw fuck. “Holy shit, Tommy… So fucking intense…” I cried, feeling the power behind every thrust as he repeatedly plowed into me. His balls slapped against my cheeks again and again as my head was trapped in his arm’s grip - not that I really wanted to be freed. The pain was mixed with pleasure - a pleasure I had missed. The way he was pounding into me was so primal, he was concentrating on one thing and one thing only: getting off. “Fuck, Tommy… You’re so big, bro… Argh yeah, baby…” I moaned, quietly as he continued to grunt into my ear. I could smell the sweat that glistened off our bodies as my brother fucked me like a machine. I noticed he was getting close from the way he was breathing more heavily. “Do it, Tommy… C-Cum inside me…” I pleaded, wanting it more than anything else. If Dad walked in on us now, it would've been worth it. Then finally, he thrusted the deepest he had ever gone - deeper than I thought he could go. He let out a long, low groan as I felt it twitch inside me, spewing thick cum from the tip of his cock and flooding my hole. Our juices mixed together inside of me as he grunted through his climax. When he finally finished, he pulled his cock out of me and got up off the sofa. “Shit, Tommy… That was incredi-where are you going?” I frowned, looking over to just see him walking away - like he had done what he needed to do and was done with me. I watched him mindlessly walk back towards his room, naked from the waist down. “What-What the fuck?” I said, still panting, laying on the sofa, almost naked with a ripped shirt still on my body. When I finally came down from my high, I hurriedly began gathering all the discarded clothes and hobbled back to my room, wondering what on Earth was wrong with Tommy… (Ambrose’s POV)
I was sat in Father Blackwood’s office, talking to him with Luke sat next to me. I was wearing a black blazer and waistcoat over a white shirt and a tie. Luke was wearing a brown leather jacket over a light brown sweater vest and a green long sleeved top with a pair of black jeans. “How do you find the academy?” Blackwood asked. “Liberating. Absolutely liberating, Your Excellency.” I answered. “Mmm. I can well imagine. I have a gift for you. A token of brotherhood. You’ve been denied a basic warlock right for too long.” Blackwood said before standing up. “A familiar of your own. A goblin of the highest pedigree.” He continued before picking up a box and bringing it over. “His name… Is Leviathan.” Then he opened the box to reveal a squeaking mouse. I couldn’t help but smile. “Thank you, Father Blackwood. You-You honour me.” I said, taking the box. I took Leviathan out of the box and held him in my hand. “These are exalted times for the Church of Night, Ambrose. I can feel it. Your friend Lucas here has been helping me with some plans to… reform… the coven.” Blackwood told me. “The laws, it’s teachings, the very foundation it is built upon.” “Anything I can do for you, Your Excellency.” I promised. “Well, we’ll see. In the meantime, perhaps you could start by helping Lucas translate a nine-volume set of the Apostate Gospels he’s been struggling with.” Blackwood said. “Certainly.” I nodded. “I have my rounds. But feel free to, um… Spread out.” Blackwood told us before getting up and heading towards the door. Luke and I stood up as well, respectfully. “And Brother Ambrose… Welcome home.” He said. I nodded in response before he left. “Praise Satan, you’re amazing!” I grinned before gripping Luke’s jacket and bashing my lips against his. (Luke’s POV) Ambrose eagerly attacked my lips, soon pressing me against Father Blackwood’s desk as our tongues passionately played together. His hands forcefully pulled my jacket off my arms, before taking the bottom corners of my sweater vest and pulling it up. “My holes are all yours’, love.” Ambrose muttered when we broke off - so he could pull the vest over my head. “Oh yeah?” I breathed, my cock twitching as I forcefully pushed his blazer off of his arms and eagerly began unbuttoning his waistcoat. “Yes. Please, let me thank you, darling. Let me satisfy you in the best way possible.” He muttered as I stripped the waistcoat off and began unbuttoning his shirt as well. “Oh Ambrose, I’d love to.” I purred before our lips crashed together again. His shirt soon fell to the floor as well as our tongues intertwined and our hands roamed all over each other's bodies. We were both soon fumbling at each other’s pants, both of us dying to get the other one naked. Eventually, both pairs of pants fell to our ankles and we were left wearing just boxer briefs - his were grey and mine were black. With my arms around him, I pushed Ambrose backwards until finally, we both fell onto the sofa at the back of the office. I was laying on top of him as our mouths continued to make out, our bare bodies and bulging hardons grinding against one another. Soon, though, I broke off and began kissing his neck. “Mmmm Luke, you’re so hot.” Ambrose purred as I grazed my teeth against his skin. “Yeah, you want it badly, don't you?” I breathed, taking hold of his boxer briefs and hurriedly pulling them down. “I do, Luke. I need it, baby.” Ambrose muttered as his hard cock sprang free. “Then lift your legs.” I instructed. (Ambrose’s POV) I did as my boyfriend asked and lifted my feet so they were wrapped around Luke’s waist, who had pulled out his own cock. My bare ass was on full display and there for the taking. “Fuuuuckkk…” Luke breathed, stroking my ass before spitting into his cock. “I'm gonna be fucking you hard, baby.” He said, leaning down and kissing my forehead as I felt his cock head against my hole. “Mmm do whatever you wish. You deserve it.” I told him, bracing myself. “Thanks, baby…” Luke said before soon pushing his cock through me hole. My nails sank into the sofa as I felt him enter me, inch by inch. “Ohhhh yesss…” I groaned, my head rolling back on a cushion. “Yeaaah, is that nice, Ambrose?” Luke asked me, kissing my shoulder as he went balls deep. “Yeah, baby… Fuck me…” I nodded, ready for it. Luke pulled his hips back and thrusted into me, hard. I let out a moan as he was soon moving back and forth. I could feel his meat sliding in and out of me as he laid on top of me. “Oh, praise Satan, you feel so incredible, Luke…” I groaned, watching him getting faster and faster. “You like that, 'Brose? Fuck, you feel so good, baby…” Luke muttered, his lustful eyes looking down at me. “It feels so good to have you inside me, Luke… I feel so much more whole.” I said as I cupped his face, feeling him hit my prostate again and again. “Mmm fuck… Fuck, you’re so right…” Luke grunted, his balls slapping against my skin again and again, echoing off of Blackwood’s office walls. I reached up and began squeezing his pecs, before taking his pink nipples between my fingers and pinching them, hard. “Argh, fucking heaven, that’s so hot!” Luke moaned, erotically, as he pressed his forehead against mine. (Luke’s POV) He felt so incredible around my cock. Feeling his tight tunnel grip my shaft like a vice was making my cock throb inside of him. But even better, his face was showing pure pleasure as he looked up at me with his big, chocolate eyes. Making him moan made my cock harder than anyone else has ever done before. I leaned down and kissed him passionately as we continued to fuck like animals in Father Blackwood’s office. “Mmm Luke… Thank you… For making this possible…” He said between sloppy kisses. “Don’t… Thank me… It’s Blackwood…” I muttered. “Mmmm, but he’s not the one inside me right now, is he?” He smirked into my lips. But suddenly, the doors to the office opened and Nick Scratch came in.He was wearing a black sweater over a white shirt, then also a black jacket. Then, he also had a pair of black pants on. “Where’s the High Prie- woah…” He stopped in his tracks as he saw me inside my boyfriend. “Scratch? What are you doing here?” Ambrose asked. “I was looking for the High Priest, but… I think I’d rather wait…” Nick smirked before Ambrose and I watched him begin undoing his pants. I looked down at Ambrose and we both silently agreed he could join in. As I continued thrusting into Ambrose, we watched Nick strip down until he was completely naked in front of us - already rock hard. “I was just thinking about having another threesome with you boys, too.” NIck smirked, getting on the sofa behind me. “Yeah? Shoulda let us know, sooner.” I flirted as he spat on his cock and lathered his shaft up with his saliva. (Nick’s POV) I placed the tip of my cock at Luke’s hole as I watched him plow into his boyfriend in front of me. It was such a hot sight that my brain just dumped all reasoning for why I came in here and all I cared about was plunging my cock deep inside of Luke’s pink, inviting hole. I licked my lips as I began pushing my way through, feeling the tight walls of his ass wrap around my shaft as I got deeper and deeper. “Ohhhhh fuck yeaaaaah…” Luke groaned, pausing his hips so I could go further and further. But soon, he thrusted his hips back, forcing the rest of my cock deep inside him. “Argh fuck! Shit, Luke!” I blurted out. “Yeah, you like my boyfriend’s ass?” Ambrose smirked as Luke began gyrating his hips back and forth, feeling my cock sink deep inside him before plunging his own into Ambrose’s hole. “Mmmm, yeah… Fuck, you two are so hot…” I groaned, gripping Luke’s hips and thrusting into him fast as our hips met halfway. I leaned over and began kissing at his pale, sweaty back as the three of us all fucked each other, moaning loudly. “Thank the Dark Lord, you two are such a hot sight.” Ambrose grunted, looking up at us, stroking his cock. (Ambrose’s POV) I watched the two gorgeous, muscular men plowing into each other above me, glistening in sweat as we kept going and going. Luke leaned back down and resumed our kiss as I gripped his hair. Our tongues passionately danced with each other as Nick continued to ruthlessly slam into my boyfriend. Hearing his grunts and inhaling the scent of musky sweat was turning me on more and more - then when Luke began stroking me off I began getting closer and closer. “Oh, Satan, I’m gonna cum…” I warned Luke between messy kisses. “Me too, baby… Go for it… Cum for me.” Luke purred, going down to my neck and kissing it, hungrily. As Luke’s lips gently sucked on my skin, I watched Gavin’s ripped body thrusting hard into Luke’s ass. “Oh Heaven, yes. Please, I wanna watch you cum, Ambrose!” Nick grunted, still holding Luke’s hips as he thrusted into him and giving my boyfriend’s ass a spank. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I thrusted my hips into the air and let out a loud moan as the orgasm rushed through my body. “Ohhh fuck! Mmmmm fuck yes, so hot!” I blurted out as I began shooting load after load onto my body, splattering myself in my own white cum. “Oh yeah, Ambrose! Fuck yeah, that’s hot!” Luke muttered as he watched my body shake and shudder beneath him. “Shit, I’m getting really close now, too…” Luke groaned, continuing to thrust hard into me as he also fucked himself on Nick’s cock. “Do it, baby… Please, I wanna watch you cum…” I told him, cupping Luke’s face again. Soon, Luke slipped his cock out of my ass and although I pouted at the loss, I was quickly distracted as I watched my boyfriend stroke his cock hard and fast above me, aiming it right at me. Nick was still plowing aggressively into Luke as my boy moaned and groaned until finally, the tip of his cock erupted. “Fuuuuuuuckkkkk! Shit, that’s so sexy! Fuck!” He groaned as ropes of cum splattered onto my already soaked body. He coated my chest and stomach in his seed, drenching me in more salty seed. “Oh yes, Luke! Soak me in your unholy seed!” I said, enthralled by my hormones. Just as Luke was finishing, Nick forcefully pushed Luke down so he was laying on top of me and began aggressively pounding into him. “Fucking take it! Argh yeah, I’m gonna cum inside your boyfriend, Ambrose! I’m gonna breed him raw!” Nick grunted, fuelled by his sexual desires. “Mmm, do it, Scratch. Cum inside his tight ass.” I encouraged him, my arms wrapped around Luke’s back as I watched Nick’s muscular body pound into the round ass. “Oh yeah… Fuck… Fuck, I’m close…” Nick breathed before leaning down and kissing me, over Luke’s shoulder. I passionately made out with Nick’s pretty lips as Luke moaned into my shoulder. Then finally, Nick had hit his limit. He broke off my lips and pressed his forehead against Luke’s upper back as he let out a primal, guttural noise. “Arrrrrghhhhh fuck!! Yeaaaaaah! Shit, that’s so good. Fuck, I love it.” Nick moaned as he began unloading inside of Luke’s ass. (Luke’s POV) Nick collapsed on top of me, once he was finished flooding my ass with his warm, white seed. The three of us laid on top of one another, panting heavily as our sweaty bodies entanlged in on another. For a moment, we were at peace in our simple, sweet silence, before suddenly the doors to the office opened again. Prudence and her sister came storming in and were surprised to see our naked bodies wrapped up around each other. “Nick? What the hell are you doing?” Prudence snapped. “Sorry, I… Got distracted.” Nick blushed, sitting up a bit. “Where’s the High Priest?” Prudence questioned us. “Doing his rounds…” Ambrose said, as I cuddled him, not stopping for the girls. “Maybe Ambrose can help you. He is a Spellman, after all.” Nick suggested, looking over my shoulder at the boyfriend in my arms. “What’s the problem? And can’t it wait?” Ambrose complained. “Our sister, Agatha, is sick.” Prudence told him. “Vomiting soil.” Dorcas added. “Spellman soil from the so-called Cain Pit.” Prudence continued. “You saw us that night, Spellman.We did everything to the letter, and Thomas Kinkle is back and fine. So why is Agatha coughing up dirt and turnips?” Nick questioned. “Not a clue. And who told you Tommy is fine?” Ambrose asked, beginning to sit up as well, with me reluctantly letting him. “Sabrina.” Nick answered. “Isn’t he?” “I believe the jury’s still out on that.” Ambrose admitted. “I don’t care about the mortal. I care about my sister. We brought her back to life on your property, and now something’s gone terribly wrong. So you’re going to help us fix it.” Prudence claimed. “When it comes to matters of the Cain Pit, I’m no expert, but… I do know someone who is…” Ambrose told her. “We’ll be getting dressed then?” I sighed, disappointed.
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