Presently...
Lucian lay back on the plush bedding, a lazy smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he watched the scene before him unfold. Julian and Amarok were in the throes of passion, completely engrossed in each other as they intertwined their bodies, lost in a rhythm only they understood.
Amarok's head was thrown back, beads of sweat trickling down his neck, as he rode Julian with abandon, his moans filling the room like a symphony. Julian's hands gripped Amarok's hips tightly, his fingers digging into the flesh as he thrust upward, meeting Amarok's every movement.
Lucian didn't need to join in; he was content to watch this time. They had already had their way with him earlier, and now, he found satisfaction in seeing his brother and their lover indulge in each other. It was a sight he'd grown used to, and yet, it never ceased to amuse him.
