CHAPTER 4- BOTH OF THEM

Maya

The day dragged like it was deliberately torturing me.

I sat through lectures with my thighs pressed tightly together, still feeling the dull ache Theo had left inside me. Even after showering I felt stretched. Used. And the most shameful part was how badly my body already wanted more.

My phone vibrated during my second class.

Noah: Tonight. 10:30. Science building roof. Skirt. Nothing underneath.

Theo: Don’t be late. We’re both going to use that pretty cunt.

I stared at the messages under the table, pulse already climbing, and pressed my legs together until the urge to squirm passed.

The rest of the day blurred. I forced myself to take notes. I forced myself to answer a question when the professor called on me. I forced myself to eat something in the dining hall while Lila talked about her weekend plans. All I could think about was 10:30.

By the time night fell I was so wound up I felt lightheaded. At 10:15 I left the dorm wearing a black skirt and a simple top, no underwear, just like they ordered. The walk across campus felt endless. Every shadow made my heart jump. When I reached the science building I took the service stairs all the way to the roof, legs already trembling.

They were waiting.

Noah stood near the low concrete wall, hands in the pockets of his black jeans, expression unreadable. Theo sat on the metal bench with his legs spread, eyes already dark with hunger. Both of them looked up at the same time.

“You wore the skirt,” Theo said, voice low. “Good girl.”

Noah’s gaze dragged down my body. “Turn around. Hands on the wall.”

My heart slammed, but I did it. The concrete was rough under my palms. I felt one of them step up behind me — Noah, I could tell by the silence — and slowly lift my skirt. Cool night air kissed my bare ass and the already wet lips of my pussy. A low, appreciative sound left him.

“No underwear,” he muttered. “She’s learning.”

Theo moved to the side so he could watch my face. “You nervous?”

“Yes,” I admitted.

“But you’re still dripping.” Noah’s fingers slid between my legs from behind and sank easily into me. I bit my lip hard. “Soaking. You’ve been thinking about both of us fucking you all day, haven’t you?”

I nodded, cheeks burning.

“Use your words.”

“Yes,” I whispered. “I have.”

Noah pulled his fingers out and I heard the sound of a belt unbuckling. Theo stood up, walked over, and cupped my chin, forcing me to look at him while Noah rubbed the thick head of his cock through my folds.

“Open your mouth,” Theo said.

I did. He slid his cock past my lips at the same moment Noah thrust into my pussy from behind. The dual sensation ripped a muffled moan out of me. Theo’s hand fisted in my hair, holding me in place while he fucked my mouth in slow, deep strokes. Noah gripped my hips and started pounding me with hard, powerful thrusts, the wet slap of skin echoing across the empty rooftop.

I gagged around Theo every time Noah drove particularly deep. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto the concrete. My eyes watered. Theo wiped a tear with his thumb and kept going, watching me with dark satisfaction.

“Look at you,” he murmured. “Taking both of us like you were made for it.”

Noah reached around and started rubbing my clit in rough circles. “She’s already clenching. Desperate little thing.”

I came faster than I wanted to — muffled, shaking, knees threatening to give out. Neither of them stopped. Noah fucked me through the orgasm while Theo used my throat, and the overstimulation made fresh tears spill.

When Noah finally pulled out, I was dripping down my thighs. Theo released my hair and stepped back, cock shiny with my spit.

“On your knees,” Noah ordered.

I dropped down onto the rough rooftop, breathing hard. They both stood over me, stroking themselves, looking down at my flushed face and messy mouth like I was something they had already ruined and still wanted more of.

Theo spoke first. “Suck him while I fuck you.”

I turned to Noah and took him into my mouth again, tasting myself on his cock. Behind me, Theo dropped to his knees, shoved my skirt higher, and slammed into my pussy in one thrust. The new angle made me moan around Noah. Theo set a punishing pace, one hand cracking against my ass hard enough to sting.

“That’s for making us wait all day,” he growled, spanking me again. The sharp sound cut through the night. Heat bloomed across my skin. He spanked me three more times while he fucked me, each one making my pussy clench tighter around him.

Noah’s hand tightened in my hair. “Eyes on me while he uses this cunt.”

I forced my gaze up. The look on his face was pure possession. He thrust deeper into my throat, holding me there until my eyes watered again, then let me breathe just long enough to gasp before pushing back in.

They used me like that until my jaw ached and my ass was burning. Then they switched without speaking. Theo pulled out, Noah took his place behind me, and Theo fed his cock back into my mouth. The change in thickness and rhythm made my head spin. Noah fucked me slower this time, deeper, grinding against that spot inside me until I was whimpering and pushing back for more.

“You want to come again?” Noah asked, voice low.

I nodded around Theo’s cock.

“Beg.”

Theo pulled out of my mouth just long enough for me to choke out, “Please—please let me come—”

Noah’s fingers found my clit again. “Come.”

I shattered with a broken cry. My whole body shook. Noah cursed and slammed into me harder, chasing his own release. A few thrusts later he buried himself deep and came, flooding my pussy in thick, hot pulses. I felt every spurt. Felt it start to leak out around his cock.

Theo didn’t wait. He stood, hauled me up, bent me over the low wall so I was looking out over the dark campus, and thrust back into my cum-slick cunt from behind.

“My turn to fill you,” he muttered against my ear. He fucked me hard and fast, one hand reaching around to roughly palm my tits, pinching my nipples until I cried out. The risk of someone looking up and seeing us only made it hotter. I came one more time — smaller, sharper — right before Theo groaned and emptied himself inside me with a deep, guttural sound.

For a long moment the only sounds were our ragged breathing and the distant night noise below.

Noah stepped up beside me, gripped my chin, and made me look at him while Theo was still softening inside me.

“You’re ours,” he said quietly. “Every time you feel us leaking out of you, you’ll remember that.”

Theo pulled out slowly, watching the messy mix of both of them drip down my thighs. He dragged two fingers through the thick cum and pushed it back inside me, making me whimper.

“Keep it,” he said. “All night.”

They helped me straighten my skirt. My legs were unsteady. My ass still stung from the spanking. I could feel their combined release sliding down my inner thighs with every step.

Noah checked his phone. “Go back to your dorm. Sleep. Next time we start teaching you how to take both of us at the same time.”

Theo smirked. “Answer when we text.”

I nodded, still trying to catch my breath.

They left first, disappearing down the stairwell like nothing had happened. I waited two full minutes before I followed, clutching the railing because my knees still felt weak.

The campus was quiet. Most of the dorm lights were already off. I walked slowly, every step sending another warm trickle of their cum down my inner thighs. My skirt stuck to the mess between my legs. My ass still stung. My throat felt used. I kept my head down and prayed I wouldn’t run into anyone.

When I reached East Hall I slipped inside as quietly as possible. The hallway was empty. I went straight to my room. Lila’s soft snoring filled the dark space. I didn’t turn on the light. I didn’t go to the bathroom. I just stripped out of the sticky skirt, pulled on the first oversized T-shirt I could find, and climbed into bed still messy and aching.

I lay on my side, facing the wall, and pressed my thighs together. Their combined release continued to seep out of me onto my sheets. The dull throb between my legs was constant. Every time I closed my eyes I saw the way they had looked at me while they used me — Noah’s cold possession, Theo’s hungry smirk, both of them watching me fall apart.

I didn’t clean up.

I didn’t try to think about anything else.

I just lay there in the dark, full of them, and let the truth settle over me like a weight.

There was no going back from this.

They had taken me together.

And I had let them.