“Scar...you’re supposed to be rest – mhm.”

I pressed my lips against Christian’s, moving myself up and down his cock. He moaned, deepening the kiss while his fingernails dug into my skin as they gripped my waist.

I pulled back to moan, my hips moving faster as I rode him; his mouth lowered to suck on my left breast.

“You’re...the one who started this...ah...yes.” I tried to continue the conversation, enjoying the multiple sensations flooded me.

“I can’t help it. I haven’t had any fun with you.” Christian confessed, switching to my right breast. I moaned louder – the way his tongue caressed and licked my hard nipple before sucking it was adding to the pent-up pleasure that was on the brink of shattering.

“Fuck. Christian...I’m gonna cum.” I panted, lifting my free hand to hook around his neck so I could ride him harder.

“I’m close.” He strained through heavy breathing, both of us moaned louder and faster. I came first, unable to hold the climax that ripped through me. Christian shifted our position, so he could lift me high enough to continue fucking me fast and hard.

He went rigid; his cock plunged deep inside me when he cursed, cumming in me. I sighed, collapsing against him as I tried to catch my breath; my head rested on his shoulder. He pulled out, relaxing against the headboard as he held me, both of us taking a few minutes to catch our breath.

“New Year sex is the best.” He chuckled, pressing his lips to my shoulder.

“Of course it is, it only happens once a year. Though this is my first time enjoying the experience.” I whispered, never having been entertained by such activities in my past relationship with Jake.

“I’m glad to be your first new year experience,” He whispered against my flesh, sucking my skin. I moaned, closing my eyes and enjoying the multiple kisses that followed.

We took a breather, laying in each other’s arms in silence.

Lucinda Fukimi, daughter of Mr. Fukimi, was placed under arrest for multiple crimes, many of them have occurred in Japan. Our plan still rendered her useless and she would be quarantined in special shackles that would prevent her from using any of her powers if they began to resurface.

Jaxson and the others helped clear up the situation and make a general statement to the guests as to why they found themselves passed out around the ship, the majority being in the ballroom. I didn’t know what excuse he ended up using, but it worked. Everyone was thankful to be alive in the New Year and were partying it up.

Junho was getting checked out by Winterlya, having pushed himself from the singing and then having to save me and Makoto. Christian reassured me he would be okay, and that Makoto and the boys were alright.

Christian had given them tickets for the cruise. Their rooms have been on the opposite side of the ship. That was one of the reasons why we hadn’t come across one another. Regardless of disguise, I bet she would have been able to pinpoint me easily.

It was another epic moment to meet Midnight, who Makoto referred to as her other self. This would have been the second time she’d saved my ass; the first time was when they first came down to Earthala.

Kai and Marcus had taken their eyes off her for two seconds, and she’d gone off to the ballroom, relaxing in one of the lounge chairs sipping on a Shirley Temple before Junnie began his serenade, putting everyone to sleep - including Makoto.

Now they rested and prepared to go back home, promising they would come down again in a month or two, at least before Valentine’s day.

Cece helped Vinzent with the clean-up but had passed by to check on me after lecturing the boys for their ‘prank.’ Apparently Vinzent had to hold her down before she destroyed half the ship. I hadn’t checked my text messages yet, but I could already imagine the full inbox of confused texts followed by rants. At least she knew I wasn’t mad at her in the least.

It was early in the morning – Jaxson’s orders were for me to catch up on some major snooze after the stunt I pulled. Christian was excused to get some rest and make sure I wasn’t having any more nightmares.

Well, cuddling turned into kissing and we ended up having sex. None of the others would be here until the morning so we could be as loud as we wanted. I tried not to fall asleep, wanting to enjoy this moment of bliss together. Christian’s finger trailed aimlessly on my back, my markings on full display.

I must have dozed off, not stirring awake until I heard the door close and footsteps followed before the bed creaked.

“Is she asleep?” I heard Ethan ask, as I felt a second hand brushing my back and a soft kiss being placed on my shoulder.

“I think so. She’s tired. That was one hell of a close one.” Christian sighed.

“Ya. That was way too close. I’m surprised we didn’t figure out Akane had a twin.” Ethan sighed.

“Can’t blame us. There were no records of it. Akane was very forth-coming and explained that she didn’t understand why’d she followed her sister’s footsteps. She’d always wake up to knowing what her sister was doing was wrong, but the moment she attempted to take action she’d forget what she wanted to do.” Ethan explained.

“Of course. She was using that succubus power of hers to influence everyone’s decisions.”

“But I thought succubi only dealt with attraction.” Ethan pondered.

“You’re right. However, if a succubus spirit trained hard enough, they can learn to manipulate and control others. It doesn’t have to be a gift like Michael’s. It’s very draining though. She must take long periods of rest in order to control her family and minions.” Christian explained.

“Japanese officials are traveling down here to help determine her sentence. Apparently, her file of crimes is bigger than a file cabinet.” Ethan confessed

“Seriously?” Christian commented.

“Yup. They sent over the electronic documents and I couldn’t go through it. Its massive and was giving me a headache. Jaxson sent me to rest up. Talk about a way to start the new year.” Ethan sighed.

“Scar love, you awake?” Christian asked me again. I mumbled something along of yes, I’m awake which had sounded like a bunch of jumbled words. Ethan chuckled.

“Scar. Open your eyes for a second.” Ethan whispered. My body responded, my eyes opened to the low-lit room – Ethan’s green eyes met mine. He smiled, lowering his lips to mine.

I took a moment to enjoy the simplistic kiss, both of us pulling back to stare at one another.

“You tired?” He asked.

“Depends. Are we doing something exciting?” I proposed. He grinned.

“We could.” He replied, exchanging a glance with Christian.

“Back.” He declared. Ethan shook his head.

“You and Jaxson have a serious booty problem. I hope you’re well aware of that. Lube in the top drawer.” Ethan replied. Christian chuckled, passing me over to Ethan who was completely naked under the sheets, having stripped out of his clothes when he arrived. Christian rose off the bed to retrieve the lube while I relaxed in Ethan’s embrace.

“You two are fine sleeping naked in the same bed?” I inquired, Ethan secured his arms around my waist – his lips claimed mine. We kissed for a long time before we pulled back for air.

“Yes. I don’t see the big deal. I’m not worried that Christian’s gonna jump me in my sleep.” Ethan replied.

“Who’d jump...Michael doesn’t jump anyone.” I reminded. Christian climbed onto the bed; his body pressed against my backside while he lowered his lips to my shoulder. I moaned, enjoying his soft touch while his hand trailed down my back, Ethan begun to work on my neck.

“Michael may sleep anywhere but he’s very incoherent when he’s half asleep,” Christian mumbled.

“Drunk incoherent?” I mumbled; my eyes closed as I enjoyed the both of them kissing me.

“Yup. And he’s clingy.” Ethan reminded.

“I think it’s cute.” I giggled at Ethan’s lifted eyebrow as he looked up at me.

“It’s only cute when you’re female. I totally don’t want to be spooned by Michael.” Ethan confessed.

“If I asked you two to kiss, would you?” I asked. Both of them stilled; Ethan peered over my shoulder to stare at Christian.

“No.” They both replied in unison.

“Even if I performed really well?” I seduced; my hand lowered to Ethan’s cock. He groaned at my touch – my hand already began to slide up and down his cock.

“No...” Ethan mumbled – hesitation laced the simple word.

“Are you sure,” I whispered against his skin, sucking his neck.

“Scar, don’t blackmail him.” Christian groaned.

“I’m not blackmailing. I’m kissing and pleasing him.” I replied, pulling Ethan in for a steamy kiss.

“Mhmm...fine.” Ethan agreed. Christian groaned as I giggled.

“See, Christian? Why can’t you be cooper—” I began, looking over my shoulder but was cut short by Christian’s lips. I moaned in his mouth; Ethan’s mouth latched onto my breast while his hand began to massage and play with my nipples, inducing a shudder.

“We can totally cooperate,” Ethan whispered, returning to sucking my left breast and fondling the right.

I continued to stroke Ethan’s cock while my tongue played with Christian’s; his hands still on my waist. Christian finally released me, both of us attempting to calm our breathing.

“If you can hold off till Ethan and I cum, I’ll think about it.” He suggested.

“You will.” I countered.

“...”

“Stop being a pussy and say yes.” Ethan huffed. I turned to eye him. He sighed.

“Yes, yes. Pussy’s take a good pounding – the great words of Betty White.” He complained. I giggled, kissing him.

“Exactly,” I replied, satisfied with his answer.

“Fine. Only if you hold off.” Christian reminded.

“I will,” I replied, determined. Ethan relaxed against the sheets, waiting for me to slide his long length into me. I allowed the tip of his hard cock up and down my entrance, making sure I was wet enough before I lowered myself slowly. We both moaned; Christian gave us a moment to adjust before I felt his cock at my backside.

I heard the tear of what I knew was the lube packaging, before feeling the wet sensation of his cock at my anus.

“You sure you can handle me?” Christian whispered in my ear.

“Try me.” I dared.

He met my demand by beginning to slide his length in my ass. I tensed up when he hit resistance.

“Relax.” Ethan leaned forward, turning my attention to him before locking our lips. Christian waited till my shoulders relaxed, Ethan’s distraction helped. He continued till he was fully submerged in me; both Ethan and I moaned. I had to calm my breathing, remembering I couldn’t cum first.

“Ready baby?” Christian whispered. I nodded, his lips began to suck on my neck. He released me, letting Ethan rest back on the bed before they both began to move – Christian moved in while Ethan moved out – alternating at a slow pace.

I closed my eyes, kissing Ethan while Christian increased his pace – slapping my ass.

“So tight, Scar. Fuck, ya baby.” Christian groaned. Ethan let his head rest on the pillow as he began to move faster - the increase in thrust speed made me moan over and over again.

“Faster. Ohh...mhmmmmm.” I begged, pressing my lips against Ethan’s neck. He moaned.

“Ya Scar. Suck my neck like that. I like when you do that - yeah...right there.” Ethan grunted, sighing in relief as I continued to suck and bite his flesh.

“Ah, Ah...fuck! More, uh huh.” I enjoyed every thrust as they alternated in-and-outs. They both began to moan faster and louder; their opposite strokes began to align - both of them pumping in and out of me.

“Fuck, that’s it, deeper, harder, more.” I cried, not knowing how long I could continue to last. I tried not to imagine the two of them kissing – knowing it would set me over the edge just as fast. I used the simple idea to motivate me, holding off my release as my pussy and ass clenched tightly around their cocks.

“Dammit Scar...so fucking tight.” Christian cursed.

“Fuck.” Ethan moaned, releasing his load in me.

Christian pressed down on my hips so Ethan’s cock slid deep, letting me lay on him as he began to pump into me in fast, deep thrusts.

“You like that Scar, let’s see if your gonna be a good girl and let me fuck you senseless.” Christian slapped my ass. I cried out in pleasure, loving the lingering sting as he continued to fuck me.

“Keep going baby, I’m a good girl. Ah, yes, more, more, more, please!”

“Shit!” Christian cursed; his body grew rigid as he moaned – climaxing.

I came right after; my back arched as I was hit with a wave of ecstasy. My body trembled; I collapsed onto Ethan’s chest, Christian inched out of me - his cum dripped out my ass.

Christian helped Ethan hold me, so he could slide out – all three of us passing out on the bed to catch our breaths.

“Fuck. We need to do that more often.” Ethan confessed.

“I second that.” Christian chuckled, sounding spent.

“I win,” I mumbled, fighting the urge to sleep.

“Ugh, baby,” Christian complained. I sat up, both of them eyeing my breasts. I rolled my eyes.

“Attention at one another and not the girls. You promised.” I crossed my arms, staring at Christian who sighed.

“Fine. Since you did deliver...don’t tell anyone about this, Scar.” Christian warned. I beamed nodding. I heard quiet taps on the floor; my eyes noticed Moonlight sitting in front of the door – my phone in his mouth. I grinned, peaking back at Christian and Ethan who were moving closer to one another.

I will buy you your favorite treats and a new scratch post.

“And I get to sleep next to you on the plane ride home. The carrier’s cold.” Risuki mumbled.

“Deal.”

He quietly jumped onto the bed, hiding behind me. I moved my hand behind, allowing Moonlight to place the device in my hand.

The boys were barely centimeters apart; their eyes closed as they closed the distance. They were both rigid at first, not moving their lips but after a moment they deepened it. They both knew I wouldn’t be satisfied with a simple smooch.

I aimed the camera, clicking the capture button.

*Beep*

They both froze at the sound, opening their eyes as they parted, turning their gaze on me, still holding the phone in my hands. I grinned; my fingers tapped wildly.

“Scarlet.” They both called out, reaching forward to take my phone, I threw it behind me- Moonlight catching it in his mouth before dashing off into a miniature portal.

“You didn’t,” Christian whispered.

“That cat...” Ethan groaned.

“I couldn’t help it. I can’t have a picture of Michael and Jaxson and not the both of you.” I giggled at their defeated looks.

“Please tell me it’s in safe keeping.” Ethan groaned.

“It is,” I reassured him. Christian sighed.

“Come here. I wanna sleep.” He stretched out his hand. I crawled towards the space between them. Ethan pulled me into his arms, Christian pressing himself against my backside, his arm resting on my waist.

“I guess you can check that off your resolutions list,” Ethan mumbled, stifling a yawn.

“How’d you know?” I asked.

“Because it’s you Scar. I bet you have Junho on the list.”

“Maybe,” I mumbled.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if she had Junnie on there too. I have to admit Scar and Junho in girl form would be hot.” Christian disclosed.

“Junho won’t.” I pointed out.

“Get him drunk.” Ethan encouraged.

“Who said I’d agree to it.” I replied.

“You kissed Akane. Twice actually.” Ethan reminded.

“That...was different.”

“You’ve kissed Cece too.” Christian acknowledged.

“That was drunk me.” I again reminded.

“Get them drunk and let Michael work his magic.” Christian encouraged.

“Don’t start adding resolutions that aren’t mine,” I complained

“This is gonna be a fun year.” Ethan chuckled, closing his eyes.

“Indeed.” Christian agreed.

“Much male-to-male action to come,” I announced. They both groaned.

“Goodnight Scarlet.”

They both kissed me goodnight, the lights turned off on their own.

I smirked, knowing my familiar was the culprit. I peeked my eyes open, noticing Christian and Ethan were already breathing softly. Moonlight hopped on the bed, crawling on top of us and cuddling between Ethan and me.

Thanks, Risuki. Happy New Year.

“Happy New Year Scarlet. Many happy moments to come.”