50. First a kiss then a movie

Netayah was downstairs in the living room area in the downstairs part of the suit, hating being locked away in her room all day, when something fell on her shoulder. Curious to what it could've been, a hand reached up to whatever had fallen over her shoulder, to realize that it was another shirt, though this one fancier than the one she wore. This was definitely not Xios.

“Can't have you wearing only his clothes around,” Xavier's deep voice growled from somewhere near her left ear, then he came down to sit on the couch cushion next to her. “People might start talking.”

Bursting out laughing at the playful remark from the man, she dropped the shirt to settle in her lap and helplessly leaned fully into his side, “I'll gladly traipse around in your shirts too.”

“Good,” he growled in approval, his large arms wrapped around the slender frame of the girl next to him, unconsciously bringing her even further into his body.

Netayah didn't allow herself to wonder what she was doing, simply enjoying the pleasure of being held in his arms, she laid her head against his chest. It felt so good to have the man holding her like this, having often wondered what it would feel like to be held by him, to truly experience his nearness. Finally she was being granted the chance and wasn't passing it up. The two of them lay like that for the longest time, watching the movie that she'd put on the television to watch, when it happened. The moment she’d waited for.

She was caught completely unaware by the lips that descended down towards her, blown away by the soft lips that closed around her own. It was the sweetest, most tender kiss she'd ever experienced -though she'd only experienced one other- blown away by the powerful force. Gasping in shock her lips parted ever so slightly, giving him the opening he'd been wanting his tongue tentatively slipped between them. Moaning at the deepened contact between them, Netayah didn't fight what was happening between them, opening further to his advances.

Only several minutes later, though honestly it was far too soon for her own liking, Xavier leaned back against the couch, gasping to regain his breath, “Wow.”

She knew the feeling. Netayah was struck dumb by what had happened between them, not having expected that Xavier would kiss her. Even as surprised as she was she wasn't disappointed, having thoroughly enjoyed the kiss shared between them. Damn, the man could kiss though. She found herself wondering when he would kiss her the next time, giddy with excitement at the thought of what was to happen.

And even as she was looking forward to the next one she also found herself thinking about Xios, unable to wait until she could kiss him too. Fully aware that as sweet and gentle as Xavier's kiss had been, his brothers would be everything wild and untamed in the world, full of need and carnal cravings. Her lips tingled in response.

A little while later, even though she was loath to do so, Netayah pulled out of his arms and climbed up from the couch, she headed into the kitchen. Leaving Xavier to finish up the movie that she'd started she began pulling out things for dinner, wanting everything done at the appropriate time. As if the both of them had a mental clock indicating it was ready she'd carried the food to the table, to find the both of them were already at the table. Then sitting down in her usual seating, she dished out the food for her mates, the three of them sharing lively conversation over the evening meal.

Only when the men had finished polishing off the food from their plates, she attempted to gather up the dirty dishes to carry them to the sink.

Xavier waved her on, “We have it.”

Allowing them the option to clean up the mess created from dinner, Netayah made her way back into the living room, flipping through the channels. As much as she enjoyed being able to take care of both of them, she also enjoyed that both of them wanted to do things for her in return. Further proof of what their lives together would really be like, as neither had balked at the thought of cooking meals or cleaning up afterward. It was definitely a one-of-a-kind relationship that few others would ever be able to claim the same, giving her a hint of what their life would be like.

“Tay,” he called.

“Yes?”

Xios held out his hand, “Let's go watch a movie.”

Curious as to what he could be talking about, she accepted the hand that he extended out to her, assisting her from her seat on the couch. Xios got her moving in the direction of the stairwell, leading them up to the second story of the suit. She was pleasantly surprised when a little while later the door to their own suit was pushed open, he gently coaxed her through the door. Then while she was allowed to sit down on the enormous couch, Xios put in a movie.

“I'll be right back,” he promised.

A couple of minutes later Xios returned to the living room dressed in a pair of silk pajama bottoms, leaving his glorious check completely bared to the eyes. Then crawling up onto the couch next to the woman, Netayah didn't even hesitate when she leaned into his arms, snuggling deep into his warmth. Less than five minutes later Xavier, dressed in the typical basketball shorts she'd grown accustomed to seeing on him, climbed in on the other side. He didn't even consider his options for their seating arrangements, moving to where he was directly on the other side of her, leaning into her side.

The movie had barely started playing when Netayah found herself nestled between the enormous builds of these two men, held so securely between them. Settling comfortably between the two she was destined to spend her life with, Netayah couldn't help wondering what sleeping between them would be like. If it felt even half as good as it felt laying between them on the couch, allowing their warmth and scent to envelope her.

A grin surfaced on her lips.

She couldn't wait.