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Sharing Your Spark

Summary:

You’ve captured the hearts of both Volt and Eddie, and helped them restore power to the Breaker Box. The least they can do is thank you for your kindness…

Inspired by their realization dialogue in-game.

Notes:

Eddie and Volt are my favourite characters from Date Everything. This fic probably isn’t even very good or unique but god I had to write something for it. This goes out to everyone that chose the “Volt-Eddie sandwich!” line in their playthrough.

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It had been about a week since you reset the power, and things were now more or less back to normal. The Breaker Box was as busy as you’d ever seen it. Every night objects came from all over the house to drink, gossip, and see the new act (even though it was usually just Johnny again with a different name), and every night, you joined them. It was the only time you got to see Eddie and Volt. The pair seemed much less stressed now, but they had both been so busy since the “Grand Reopening” that you’d barely had time to talk. Your interactions had become mostly limited to brief conversations at the bar with Eddie and whirlwind spins around the dance floor with Volt. Deep down you pined for more, much more… but you didn’t want to push your luck. You were just glad to see them both happy. 

 

You arrived at the Breaker Box that evening expecting a similar experience, which is why the large “closed” sign on the door threw you for a loop. Worry instantly clawed at your chest. The last time this place had been closed, it wasn’t for good reasons. You quickly pushed through the doors, calling out to both men as you entered the darkened club.

 

“Eddie? Volt? What’s going on, are you ok?”

 

No voices called out to you in turn, but you did receive a reply by way of a spotlight illuminating a single table near the bar. It was surrounded by 3 chairs, and 3 cocktails were sitting there ready-made, just waiting for you. You could almost hear Volt grinning to himself. The concern in your heart ebbed a little.

 

“Guys? What is this, hide and seek? Why aren’t you opening the club?”

 

No answer. You sigh and make your way across the dimly lit room to the table. Just before you go to sit down, you feel a presence at your back.

 

”Allow me, my spark”, Volt says softly, appearing from nowhere to pull out your chair. You would say you were surprised, but this dramatic set-up had his name etched all over it.

 

“How kind of you”, you reply, grinning, and sit down. Volt joins you at the table, pulling his seat close to you so his knees are brushing yours. This shouldn’t make you blush, but it does.

 

“This is why the club is closed? Private drinks with the owner, just for me?”, you ask, swirling your straw around in your drink. You can feel Volt’s eyes locked onto your fingers, watching your every move.

 

”That’s right live wire, just for you. We thought you deserve something… special as a thank you for helping us reset the power, and the club is always so busy. It keeps you away from me, from us.”

 

Us? So I assume it’s not just you and me tonight then?” You let your lips curl up into a sly grin as you say this, already knowing the answer. 

 

”What, and let him have all the fun with you? Never.”

 

Eddie walks around from behind the bar and takes the other chair next to you. You could have sworn he wasn’t there a second ago, but you also could have been distracted staring at Volt.

 

“The famous Edison Watts. How kind of you to tear yourself away from your work and grace us with your presence”, you tease, raising your drink to him. He rolls his eyes at your greeting but you can see the flush in his cheeks. 

 

“Yeah, yeah, hilarious. Can a guy not want to take a day off from time to time?”, Eddie shoots back.

 

You giggle a little at his response. Just a week ago, him taking time off would have been close to a miracle. He looks so much more relaxed now, both of them do. The change was much more obvious in Eddie, but Volt also appeared lighter, more free than you had ever known him. As if reading your mind, Volt interrupts your thoughts to thank you for said changes.

 

”The old Eddie barely slept, much less took a full day off! We are so much better thanks to you, my sweet spark. We should toast to you and your brilliance!”

 

You feel yourself begin to blush again as both men raise their glasses towards you, gratitude gracing their faces.

 

”To our gorgeous, darling human! You are the saviour of the Breaker Box, and the mender of our hearts. You have healed us not only emotionally, but physically too!”, Volt announces, winking at you.

 

”Not to steal my friend’s lines here, but you truly are something live wire. I don’t know where I’d be without you”, Eddie adds, looking at you with such sincerity it almost takes your breath away.

 

“I’m just so happy I could help you both. You only deserve the best”, you reply honestly. 

The three of you let your glasses clink together and then down the cocktails that Eddie had made, whiskey sours all around. An hour or two passes like this, with you all laughing and telling stories as you enjoy one drink after another. You pace yourself though, careful not to get too drunk. You want to remember every moment of this. 


As the night goes on, Volt and Eddie push their chairs closer to you, let their gazes linger longer, brush their hands against yours as they reach for their glass. You are used to this type of behaviour from Volt, but seeing Eddie so obviously… enamoured will take some getting used to.

 

At some point, an unspoken signal seems to pass between the pair. Volt clears his throat.

 

”Are you having fun, my dear live wire?”, he asks, clasping your hand in his and planting a gentle kiss on it. Your cheeks ache from the amount of smiling you’ve been doing, but you grin anyways.

 

”How could I not be? It’s so nice to get to spend time with you, with both of you!”, you exclaim, turning between them as you speak. “I’m loving every second.”

 

Volt’s eyes glow with an intensity you’ve only seen once or twice before. For anyone else, this description would be a metaphor, but his eyes actually glow. You look to Eddie, mildly surprised to find a similar shine encircling his pupils.

 

“Good, I am so glad. All we want is for you to enjoy yourself”, Volt says, squeezing your fingers gently.

 

“Both of us wanted to spend tonight entirely focused on you… What would you say to a change of scenery?”, Eddie adds, taking your other hand in his and rubbing gentle circles around your skin. You shiver a little at his touch. 

 

“Where exactly did you have in mind?”, you reply, pushing your chair back slightly so you can look at both men. They exchange the briefest of glances with each other and grin.

 

”Oh, just somewhere a little more… private”, Volt purrs, intention dripping from every word. 

 

You can feel your heartbeat begin to quicken at this statement. If he’s suggesting what you think he is… god, you hope he is.

 

“There’s one or two areas we haven’t shown you yet. Places that are off limits to regular customers”, Eddie explains, still rubbing his thumb in circles on the back of your hand. “You however, are obviously special. Very special. To both of us. We’d really like the chance to show you that, if you’d like.”

 

Again you see that spark of sincerity in Eddie’s eyes, and a fierce burst of love for him explodes in your heart. Your wants and comforts are always first on his priority list, no matter what.

 

”I would definitely like that”, you say, trying to communicate your gratitude through a soft smile. “I’m very, very glad you asked.”

 

Eddie’s answering grin lets you know he understands. He blinks slowly, never taking his eyes off you, and the sincerity in his gaze begins to be replaced by… well, you can only label it as hunger. You turn to Volt and see the same want in his eyes, the glow even brighter, almost blinding. 

 

The pair both rise from the table, still holding your hands. You’re lifted gently up with them, and Eddie lets go briefly to allow Volt to spin you into his arms. Being this close to him makes the very air around you seem to crackle with static. 

 

“Are you excited, live wire?”, he murmurs, brushing his lips against your ear as he clutches the small of your back. All you can do is nod, seemingly having lost your words whilst enclosed in his grasp. He chuckles, and you feel the sound vibrate against your chest.

 

”Good, I am too. We have both been so looking forward to getting you alone like this.” 

 

There were no mirrors around to check in, but you don’t need one to be pretty sure you’re blushing. Again. Volt seems to find this endearing, however, and he leans down, planting the most gentle, feather-like kiss on your lips. You close your eyes, expecting more, but he pulls away.

 

”Now now, my sweet. I promised I’d share.”


He grins and spins you around again, letting go at the last minute and allowing Eddie to be the one to catch you. You feel strong hands encircle your back, your waist, holding you tightly. The switch in partners jolts you for a moment. You’ve been this close with Volt before yes, but Eddie is new. You take in the stubble covering his chin, every messy strand of dark hair, and the very smug grin gracing his lips, which are oh so close to yours. If your face was pink before, it must be positively incandescent now.

 

“So… may I?”, Eddie asks, ever the gentleman. Again, all you seem to be able to do is nod. His grin gets wider, and he closes the small gap between you, finally fulfilling the promise of something you had both been aching for.

 

This kiss lasts much longer than Volt’s. Eddie takes his time, kissing you softly and slowly, running his hands through your hair, along your back, keeping you pinned tightly against him. You don’t mind this arrangement at all, gripping the back of his neck and enjoying every moment as he explores your mouth. He tastes like electricity. Obvious maybe, but slightly different from his counterpart, a deeper, darker undercurrent flavouring the kiss. You feel him moan ever so softly into your mouth and the sound drives you absolutely wild. Eventually, however, a light cough from behind you signals Volt’s impatience, and you both break apart reluctantly. 

 

“Save something for later Eddie”, he teases, offering his hand to you again. You accept, and Volt leads you down a long corridor, turning right, then left, then right again as you make your way deeper into the club. Eddie simply grins and keeps pace with you, grabbing onto your other hand when you hold it out to him.

 

Soon the three of you reach a door and Volt stops. It doesn’t seem any more remarkable than the half dozen others you passed on the way here, but looks can be deceiving. Volt lets go of your hand and produces a key from his pocket, meeting your gaze and holding it as he inserts it into the lock. The question of if the Breaker Box had its own Dorians and Keiths raises itself in your mind, but you quickly brush the thought away. There were far more important things to focus on.

 

The room that Volt reveals looked quite plain at first glance. It’s dimly lit, simply furnished with a large queen-, or possibly king-sized bed, a wardrobe, and a desk tucked up against one wall. However, the details dotted around the room hint towards something that’s anything but plain. You notice a blindfold lying on the dresser, handcuffs dangling from the top of the bed, and, looking up, a mirror on the ceiling, surrounded by dark red LED lights. 

 

“This is all for later live wire, and only then if you want it. Don’t you worry”, Volt says soothingly. Your face must have betrayed your feelings of unpreparedness.

 

”We would never make you do anything you’re uncomfortable with. We set this up just in case it was your thing… we just want to make you feel good”, Eddie assures you, a small blush gracing his cheeks.

 

”I’m not against the idea, I guess I’m just surprised. Do I look like the sort of girl who wants to be tied up and blindfolded?”, you joke, grinning as Eddie’s face darkens even more.

 

”Well, uhh, I—”, he begins, stammering over his words. You and Volt both laugh at his panic, and you see him relax a little.

 

”Our sweet spark will make it clear what she wants and doesn’t want Eddie, there is no fear in that”, Volt chuckles.

 

”When Volt’s right, he’s right”, you agree, standing on your tiptoes to plant a kiss on the taller man’s cheek. Although usually unflustered at affection, he looks mildly surprised. Your kiss throws him only briefly though, and when he turns to face you, desire is the only emotion you see. 

“And I’m so often right, aren’t I?”, Volt boasts, taking a step towards you and twirling a piece of your hair loosely around his fingers. He allows the jacket he has draped over his shoulders to fall on the ground, leaving him in his waistcoat and shirt. You feel as if that’s still far too much clothing. There’s an easy way to fix that though, so you do, leaning in to kiss him whilst messily trying to unbutton his waistcoat. You’re inelegant, but effective, and it soon joins the jacket on the floor. You pause briefly in your objective to look over at Eddie, who has shrugged off his own vest, leaving just the shirt behind. 


“What?”, he protests. “I might as well speed things up while I wait for you two.”


Volt laughs again, the sound melodic and low. 


“Oh Eddie, so impatient”, he teases, “Why don’t you come over here and join us? Our dear human is far too fully clothed, don’t you agree?”

 

The ghost of a smirk tugs at Eddie’s mouth and he moves towards you. Volt smiles too, clearly very happy to have both his favourite people right where he wants them.

 

”How about we take it in turns to keep live wire here entertained whilst we, ah, rid her of these pesky clothes?”, he suggests, moving his hands slowly up and down your sides as he says so. You feel the brief moment of control you had over the encounter slip between your fingers like sand. 


“That sounds like an excellent idea,”, Eddie replies, his eyes shining with want. God you love seeing him like this, with his walls finally down, his needs bright and on display. You open your mouth to say as much when Volt catches it in a kiss, a proper kiss, and you get very very distracted.

 

You honestly can’t decide which one of them you think is better at this. They are both so different, yet so similar. Whilst Eddie’s kiss felt deep and dark, yet soft, Volt’s was an explosion of heat and light and pure control. He was good, he was very good, gripping your neck with one hand and your hair with the other. He groaned softly into your mouth as you leaned into the kiss, nipping your upper lip lightly with his teeth and sending a current of heat down your spine. Whilst he was distracting you with this, you felt Eddie reach around from behind you and undo your belt, pulling it out from the loops in your jeans. A tingle of anticipation runs through your body as he removes this first barrier. God, you were so turned on already. It was almost embarrassing how quickly these two could drive you insane.

 

Suddenly, Volt moved away. You want to protest this loss of contact, but you’re left momentarily speechless as you watch him kneel down in front of you. He grins up at you, his smile dripping with promise, and slowly starts to pepper kisses on your stomach, just along the sliver of skin exposed underneath your top. 


A small squeak leaves your mouth. You look up to see Eddie grinning at you. 



“Having fun princess?”, he asks, his brief bought of nervousness seemingly gone. 


“I— yes, yes Eddie, I am”, you manage to stutter, still being tortured by Volt’s gentle kisses. 

 

“Good”, he says calmly, taking a step closer. “Now be a good girl and take off that top of yours. It’s far too hot in here for that.”

 

”Only… only if you take off your shirt”, you reply. You’re almost getting used to the sparking sensations Volt is causing. Almost. Eddie chuckles. 

 

“Well, how could I refuse a request like that?”, he muses. You quickly cross your hands over the ends of your t-shirt and lift it up over your head. You toss it to the floor — where it lands you don’t even care. Watching Eddie slowly take off his shirt, button by painstaking button, is far more important. As he works his way down his shirt, however, Volt begins to work his way up, planting his kisses higher and higher, slowly moving up your stomach until he reaches your bra. He pauses. Eddie smirks and undoes the last button, shrugging off his sleeves and letting his shirt join the ever-growing pile of clothes on the floor. 


“Sharing is caring”, he murmurs, looking down at Volt.

 

You follow his gaze and see his partner’s mouth centimetres away from your breasts, feel his hands reaching for your bra clasp. Volt’s eyes lock onto yours, asking a question without words. You nod, and he wastes no time, removing the final garment between him and your boobs before burying his face in between them. You almost cannot believe this is happening.

 

The kisses he plants here last longer. He uses his teeth and tongue alternately, moaning into your skin, a filthy sound that leaves you struggling to stand. You grip his hair tightly as he begins to suck on one of your nipples without warning, circling the other one gently with one of his fingers that he had already coated in spit. Volt was nothing if not prepared. As he does this he keeps one hand gripping your hipbone tightly, almost possessively. Gasps and small moans begin to escape your mouth, your entire body tingling with need. After a long time, or perhaps barely a minute, he stops, and stares up at you, grinning smugly.

 

”You moan so beautifully for me, my sweet spark”, Volt says, clearly very pleased with himself. “I can’t wait to see just how loud you can get.” 

 

You barely even have time to process that sentence before he stands up, ripping his shirt off much less ceremonially than Eddie did. For a brief moment the three of you just stand there, drinking each other in. Volt was ripped, no surprise there, glistening and perfect. He clearly worked out regularly, biceps and abs shining in the dim light. His chest held no hidden tattoos though; the ones on his wrists were all he had. Eddie, however, had 4 smallish images inked into his chest, two on the right and two on the left, alternating one side to the next as your eyes trail lower and lower down his stomach. They looked like sockets and wires, unique and complex and oh so him. 

 

“Nice tattoos”, you say, voicing your approval.

 

A genuine smile graced Eddie’s lips.

 

”Well thank you. I can’t wait to see if you’re hiding any.”

 

With that comment he crossed over to you in two quick strides, seemingly deciding it was his turn. Volt moved to stand behind you and Eddie claimed your lips again in a kiss. It felt a lot like the first one, but with a much stronger wave of that hunger behind it. God, you loved how tightly he held you as you kissed him, how hard he gripped onto your hips, your neck, your back. The only time he allowed a small bit of distance was when he wanted to caress your breasts, squeezing one gently with one hand and running his fingers through your hair with the other.

 

As you gave yourself to the kiss, you felt Volt’s arms encircle your waist, reaching for the buttons and zips that kept the bottom half of you modest. It was a weird feeling to have one person undress you as you made out with another, but you could definitely get used to it. You could feel yourself getting wet, getting needy. 


Eddie seemingly had no intention of stopping as Volt worked, kissing you deeply as you felt your jeans being tugged down your legs. You heard them hit the floor and Volt “mhmm’d” appreciatively at the sight they had exposed.

 

”I am going to buy you so many skintight dresses live wire. Your body is absolutely electrifying”, he praised, squeezing your ass as he spoke. It seemed silly to be blushing at this point, but you felt yourself do it anyways. Eddie, still kissing you, clearly wanted to feel the proof of Volt’s compliments for himself, and moved one hand down to grab your ass. He moaned quietly and pressed himself into you as he did so, and you felt some very hard proof of his appreciation rub against your thigh.

 

All too soon he let go, spinning you around again, directly into Volt’s awaiting arms. You were expecting the changeover by now though, and landed into the other man’s embrace far more gracefully. 

 

“Look at you my dear. My god, you are a marvel”, he murmured, kissing your ear in between every other word. At this point your underwear was your only defence against being fully exposed, and you knew it was only a matter of time before Volt, or Eddie, ventured down there. The growing wetness between your thighs only increased at the thought. 

 

“Are you ready to have your beauty be truly appreciated?”, he asked, his voice nearly a whisper. He nipped your ear gently, drawing a gasp from your lips.

 

“Ahhh — yes, Volt yes, please”, you whimper in response. You feel him press his bulge hard against your lower stomach. 

 

“Ohhhh my sweet, sweet spark, I cannot wait to hear you say that even louder. I cannot wait to hear you beg”, Volt growled.

 

He quickly kissed you again, needy and passionate and deep, before scooping you up in his arms and depositing you in the middle of the definitely king-sized bed. You hadn’t seen him move, but Eddie was already sitting there, quickly undoing his belt.

 

“You really are so impatient”, you manage to say, earning a laugh from Volt. “Wouldn’t you rather me take it off?”

 

Eddie grins, but doesn’t stop what he’s doing.

 

”Normally, yes, but you’re about to be very, very distracted”, he says, winking at you.

 

He barely gets to finish his sentence before said distraction comes in the form of Volt yanking down your underwear. You’re now fully exposed, and your pussy is dripping wet, slick and wanting. Both men just stare at you for a minute, as if drinking in the sight. You feel akin to a rabbit in the presence of wolves.

 

It’s Volt who moves first, kneeling over you and smiling before gently brushing two fingers against your clit. You gasp; you’re so wound up it’s all you can do not to moan at this simple touch. Your need seems obvious to him, however, and he picks up the pace just a tad, his grin growing ever wider as you become unable to stop the sounds coming out of your mouth.

 

”You are so beautiful, live wire. Wriggling on my fingers, moaning for me so sweetly at the barest touch. You won’t last long like this”, he muses.

 

He’s right, as always. You can’t do anything about it though, and continue to whimper and moan as he slowly increases his speed. You can feel your heart pound in your chest as he circles your clit gently, dipping his fingers in and out of your pussy occasionally and making hums of approval at how wet you are. It’s maddeningly good but maddeningly slow, and you’re about to start begging him to go faster when he suddenly stops. You look up to see Eddie standing at the side of the bed, his jeans discarded somewhere on the floor. Your eyes widen at the outline of his cock against his underwear. He is palming it slowly through his boxers, staring at you almost desperately.

 

”Now the fun really begins”, Volt chuckles. He gets up off the bed, carefully picking you up and flipping you onto your stomach. He then moves behind you and kneels down, lifting your legs up onto his shoulders and positioning his mouth so close to your pussy you can feel his breath. As he’s doing this, Eddie gently lifts your hands towards him, placing them on his hips just above his underwear. A question is evident in his expression. Your answer is obviously yes.

 

You lock eyes with Eddie, staring up at him through your eyelashes as you slowly begin to remove the last layer of his clothing. His cock bounces free as his boxers fall to the floor and you can’t help but gulp a little at the sight. It was at least 7 inches, at a guess, and hard as a rock. God, all you wanted to do was take it into your mouth and make him moan.

 

“You’re in control live wire… for now”, Eddie grins. You smile back up at him, never breaking eye contact as you gently wrap your lips around the head of his cock. With one hand on the base you slowly begin to run your tongue along the shaft, licking and sucking alternately. You are quickly rewarded with an almost strangled moan as Eddie tangles his fingers in your hair, desperate and wanting. You only get 3, maybe 4 strokes in, however, when Volt decides it’s time to distract you again.

 

Unlike his earlier gentle ministrations, he now seems determined to be as intense as possible. You feel him bury his tongue deep in your pussy, moaning into you, beginning to lick hot stripes up and down your already sensitive clit. Unprepared, you let out a gasp around Eddie’s cock. Fuck he was good at that, how on earth are you supposed to concentrate? The question must be obvious in your eyes as you look up to Eddie, who was grinning.

 

“Did I ask you to stop, princess?”, he teases, pushing himself forward gently and hitting the back of your throat with his dick. You would roll your eyes at him if you weren’t struggling to keep them open. You are not going down without a fight. Propping yourself up on your elbows, you get back to work, quickly getting into a rhythm of pumping the base of his cock with one hand whilst you take the rest of the shaft as far into your throat as you can. You swirl your tongue around the head, licking and sucking this sensitive area and earning a steady stream of moans and words of praise from Eddie.

 

“Ah fuck… yes, god, you’re doing so well… yes, fuck, yes… ohhhh god you are so good for me… shit, yes, just like that, keep going, ohhhh god… you take this dick so well princess, god you’re so good...”

 

You’d blush at his words if you weren’t putting all your concentration into making him feel good. It’s much easier said than done with Volt behind you.

 

The taller man hasn’t moved from his position and hasn’t slowed down for even a second. His hands are gripping tightly onto your hips, keeping you locked in place as he continues to lick and suck on your clit, sending sparks running up your spine. He is relentless in his goal, keeping up a torturously fast pace and seemingly never needing to come up for air. The only time he removes his tongue is when he decides to slide a finger inside you, then 2, then 3, pumping them in and out rapidly and joining Eddie in praising you as he does so.

 

“Oh, yes live wire, moan for me my sweet… You taste so good, so, so good… I love hearing the sounds you make around Eddie’s cock as I fuck you with my tongue… you’re so wet for me my sweet… I can’t wait to taste you when you finish all over my face… I’m going to drink up every drop of your cum… I’m not going to stop until I’ve gotten every. last. drop…”

 

You’re rapidly losing control, Volt’s words and actions making it nearly impossible to give Eddie the attention you want. You keep trying though, determined, taking his cock as far down your throat as you can, almost gagging on it. It’s at this moment that Volt decides to enter you with his fingers again, this time continuing to torture you with his tongue as he does so, and it’s all you can do not to scream. The sensation is electrifying. Volt curls his fingers deep inside you and sucks hard on your clit, gripping your left thigh tightly with one hand as you begin to shake around him. Fuck, you’re getting close. You can barely keep your head bobbing up and down on Eddie’s dick, but he doesn’t seem to mind.

 

“That’s it, let yourself go live wire… ahh fuck you look so pretty like this, my cock down your throat, shaking on Volt’s tongue… focus on your pleasure… you’ve done so good, you’ve made me feel so good… I want you to cum all over his face with my cock buried in your mouth… yes, fuck, moan around my dick, good girl… Don’t worry about me, after you finish I’m going to fuck you so hard you see stars… you’d like that wouldn’t you?”

 

It’s all you can do to moan in response, having accepted that Volt has won and you’re too far gone to fight. You look up at Eddie, spit dripping from your mouth and tears in your eyes as the man behind you brings you closer and closer to your release. Your clit feels like it’s on fire, sparks dancing up and down your body as Volt continues eating you out, seemingly getting even faster.

 

“Yes, I can tell you’re close baby…”, Eddie continues, gripping the back of your hair tightly. “You’re gonna look me in the eyes as you cum, choking on my dick as you do so… oh yes, yes you are… trust me, you made me feel so so good, even with all the distractions… cum for me, and then I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk… cum for me live wire…

 

Eddie’s praises and commands are the last push you need, and your body begins to shake as you finish, hard, crying out around his cock as you do so. You feel as if you are the one made of electricity, jolted and alive with sparkling energy. Volt, true to his word, doesn’t stop for a second, drinking in all your cum, still licking your clit as he does so. You jerk uncontrollably at his touch, whimpering and over-sensitive. Eddie pushes back, letting his cock fall out of your mouth. Finally, after what seems like forever, Volt moves too, at last satiated.

 

You lie there on the bed, completely exhausted. You can feel your heartbeat roaring in your ears as you take deep breaths in and out, trying to regain some control. Every part of you tingles with leftover electricity. Eventually you manage to look up, and you’re greeted with the sight of both men staring down at you smugly. Eddie is slowly stroking his cock, which is still rock hard. Volt has removed his trousers and is gently palming his own dick through his underwear. You can see a dark wet patch seeping through the fabric. The man’s face is also wet, almost dripping, and he looks quite pleased with himself.

 

“Well now, that really was something, wouldn’t you agree live wire?” Volt asks. He brings a thumb to his lips and brushes them slowly, letting your cum drip off them and down his hand. He stares at you, never breaking eye contact as he holds his thumb out towards Eddie. The other man takes the offered digit into his mouth, lightly sucking on it before turning back to you with a grin.

 

“Clearly you enjoyed yourself. I can taste it,” Eddie remarks. “I’m not sure if you can even handle any more for tonight…”

 

These words give you the strength to prop yourself up on your elbows, positioning yourself in a sort of burlesque pose.

 

“Trust me Eddie, I can handle a lot more… I want to…”

 

”Ohhh, I don’t know… we wouldn’t want to push you too far, princess,” he replies with a mock air of concern.

 


”If you two don’t get back over here right now, I’ll never come to this club AGAIN!” you exclaim. This earns a chuckle from Volt, who takes your outburst as an invitation to kneel on the bed in front of you. He pushes you gently down onto your hands and knees, grinning as he does so.

 

“Oh now, with a threat like that what else can we do but comply?”, he responds, sighing dramatically. You see Eddie move around behind you, feel his weight on the bed, hear the springs groan as he positions himself in between your legs. You shiver in excitement.

 

“Are you sure you’re ready, live wire?”, Eddie asks, momentarily serious again. In response to this you move yourself forward and grab Volt’s boxers, pushing them down in one swift motion. His cock takes up your entire field of vision, long and hard and dripping with precum. You’re not exactly surprised, but still. Fucking hell.

 

Volt chuckles, deep and low, caressing your cheek gently with one hand. “I think that means our sweet spark is ready my friend. As I said before, she knows what she wants.”

 

You feel Eddie grab your ass firmly and position his cock against your entrance. Still, he hesitates. You roll your eyes, enamoured by his concern but too impatient to wait. You back yourself up quickly onto his waiting dick, allowing just the tip to slip inside you. You’re rewarded with a strangled groan from the man behind you, a sound that is quickly becoming your favourite.

 

Fuck… fuck, ok, yes, I get it, you’re ready. Fucking hell you’re such a tease”, Eddie mutters.

 

He tightens his grip on your ass and finally, finally slides himself in, getting all the way to the hilt in one smooth stroke. You both can’t help the sounds that escape from your mouths as he fills you. The feeling of fullness is just oh so good. It doesn’t last long, however, as Eddie pulls himself all the way out again. He pauses for a second and you to turn your head around to face him, about to ask why. This leads you to have a perfect view as he slams back into you, rough and hard, an almost feral grin gracing his features as he watches you shudder at the sensation. He then begins to thrust in earnest, fast and needy, and fuck he wasn’t joking earlier about making you see stars.

 

Before Eddie can get into a proper rhythm and really distract you, you decide to start rewarding Volt for his excellent earlier performance. The other man had been gently stroking himself watching the pair of you, and you really think he deserves to join in on the fun. You reach one hand up to Volt’s cock, shaking slightly as Eddie continues drilling into you. Volt smirks at the sight and moves himself closer to you, dangling his dick right next to your lips. You open your mouth obligingly and he puts it in, trying to fit the whole length down your throat. You gag a little, but manage, and get to work bobbing back and forth on his cock. You lick and suck almost greedily, trying to make him feel just as good as he made you feel earlier in the night. Volt lets out a breathy moan as you get into a rhythm, but doesn’t let you go at it for more than a minute before grabbing a fistful of hair on the top of your head and stopping you.

 

You look up at him, confused. As soon as your eyes meet he grins and begins to thrust into your throat, fucking your mouth with his cock. He holds you in place by your hair and snaps his hips back and forth, letting out a long moan as he does so. He’s rough, but not overbearing, setting a fast and strong pace that causes him to hit the back of your mouth with every stroke. All you can do is look up at him and take it.

 

“Ohhh, yes, yes my sweet sweet spark… You look so gorgeous with my cock in your pretty little mouth… I promise I’ll let you be in control next time, but right now Eddie and I just want to fuck you senseless… oh yes, god… you feel so good… don’t you like being used like this live wire?”

 

You moan in response, unable to do anything else. Eddie and Volt quickly get into a rhythm, fucking you back and forth relentlessly. It feels so good, so right, so perfect, having both of them like this. Eddie has really found his pace now, and you love the feeling of his fingers digging into your ass, your hips, as he drills deeply into you, bottoming out with every thrust. His earlier air of concern seems to have vanished entirely. He is fucking you hard and fast, groaning loudly, praises spilling from his lips like whispered prayers.

 

“Ahhh, fuck, yes… god you take this cock so well don’t you? Yes, yes you fucking do… fuck me, you look so good filled up like this, choking on Volt’s dick while I fuck you… god you are so perfect, so good for us… you’re doing so well live wire, taking every inch of me so deep in you… ohhhh, fuck yes… I can’t wait to fill you up.”

 

Volt is similarly determined, keeping one hand tightly gripping your hair while the other holds the back of your neck. His pace is slightly slower than Eddie’s, but he fucks you just as thoroughly, forcing his cock all the way down your throat and groaning as you gag on it. Sweat drips down his chest as he rocks his hips back and forth, going deep inside your mouth with every stroke.

 

“Ohhhh lord, you are something else my sweet… god you look so perfect like this… My cock takes up all the space in your pretty little mouth doesn’t it? It feels so good to hear you gag on it… ohhh god you take every inch so fucking well… Watching Eddie drill into you as I shove my dick down your throat… oh live wire, it drives me almost insane… I can’t wait to cum in your gorgeous mouth… fuck yes… you make me feel so good…”

 

Your eyes are filled with tears and spit drips down your lips as you stare up at Volt, whimpering and moaning as you’re filled from both ends. It’s a level of satisfaction you didn’t know was possible, and you honestly don’t know how you can ever come back from it. Both men are so in sync, so in control, and so fucking hot, holding you in place and treating you almost like a personal fuck toy. A warmth slowly begins to build in your stomach and you moan louder, desperation evident in the sound.

 

Eddie is so single-minded it is remarkable. His hands have barely moved from where he first placed them, and a small part of you hopes he leaves a bruise behind from where his fingers are digging into you. A physical reminder of just how fucking good you feel right now. His hips slap against your bare ass as he thrusts back and forth, fast and rough, his moans now constant, his pace slightly erratic. You can tell he’s getting close; having your mouth wrapped around his cock earlier probably helped a little. Eddie soon confirms as much.

 

“Ahhhh, god, I love the feeling of you around me… so good for me, you take it so so well… ohhhhh yes, fuck, you were made for this… made for us live wire… yesssss, ohhhh… mmmmm I’m gonna fill you up with my cum… fill you so deeply, you’re gonna be full from both ends aren’t you? Yes you are… fucking hell… Yes. You. Are.”

 

The last few words come out almost a growl. Eddie seems nearly animalistic in his motions now, wanting so desperately to claim you as his. God it feels amazing. Volt is expressing a similar want, but a bit more assured, more in control of himself.

 

“You hear that live wire? Eddie is right, you’re taking us both so so well… fuck, your mouth feels so good around my dick my sweet… I can’t wait to cum down that pretty throat, have you dripping from both ends… Ohhhhh, god… you want that, don’t you? Want to take both of our loads deep in you like a good, good girl?”

 

You whimper and try to nod as Volt continues to fuck your mouth. His rhythm is slightly more off now as well, but you know Eddie will finish before him. You can feel it. You might even be able to finish with him. Leaning back into every thrust behind you, you try to match Eddie’s forcefulness, earning a few of those gorgeous strangled cries as a result.

 

“Ahhhhhhh, yesssss… fuck yes baby you are so, so hot… meeting my fucking strokes like that, god you are something else… you want me to cum in you, don’t you, live wire? You want me to fill you up… want to feel my cum drip out of your pussy don’t you? Yes you do… and I think you want to cum with me… am I right?”

 

Without warning, Eddie removes one hand from your hip and starts quickly circling his fingers around your clit, almost causing you to jump out of your skin. The sensations from everything combined are almost overwhelming. You can’t think, can’t speak, you can only moan around Volt’s dick as Eddie fingers you, still drilling into your pussy hard and fast, his strokes sloppy and rough and desperate. This was the last push you needed, and your legs begin to shake uncontrollably. Fuck, you’re gone, it’s too much, it’s too good, you’re going to—

 

Eddie suddenly jerks and moans your name loudly, digging his fingers deep into your hipbone as he cums, long and hard. The sounds he makes are beautiful, long moans of pent-up want and need, and it sends you over the edge, crying out around Volt’s cock. Your heart pounds through your ears as you finish on Eddie’s dick, shaking and whimpering through your second orgasm of the night. You feel Eddie shudder behind you, still making small jerking movements as the last of his cum fills your pussy. When he’s finished he stays inside you, simply bending down to wrap his arms around your waist, planting kisses on your back as Volt comes close to his own release.

 

“Watching you cum on Eddie’s cock while I drill into your mouth… ohhhh god, live wire you are nearly unbearable… you’ve got me so pent up my sweet, sweet spark. Are you ready… ohh fuck… to swallow my cum? Are you ready to have cum dripping from both your pretty holes? Yes you are… fuck, yes you are.

 

Volt’s thrusts are inelegant now, his grip on your hair unyielding as he fucks your throat. It’s all you can do to keep yourself upright as he takes you, rough and hard and needy. You stare up at him, cheeks red, eyes wide as he uses your mouth for his pleasure. You moan loudly and swirl your tongue sloppily around his shaft, desperate to help him finish. This last act sends shudders down Volt’s spine and drives him straight to his release. A low groan, almost a growl, comes from him as he thrusts his cock as deep as he can manage. You feel his cum hit the back of your mouth and begin to slide down your throat. Volt holds you like that for a moment, soft whimpers escaping from his mouth as the orgasm rolls over him.

 

Eventually, he lets go and pulls out of you. Only then does Eddie do the same, and you feel strangely empty at the loss. Your whole body is shaking, and you collapse onto your stomach, unable to hold yourself up any longer. Both men do the same, clearly exhausted. You turn to the ceiling, staring up at the large mirror that’s shining your reflection back down at you. You’re an absolute mess, hair in tangles, dripping in sweat, and your face is flushed red. Despite this, you smile up at yourself. Your reflection smiles back. Eddie notices what you’re looking at and chuckles.

 

“I almost forgot that was there… I got so focused on you”, he drawls. His chest was still heaving up and down slowly, indicating his worn out state.

 

I certainly didn’t forget about it live wire… It was such a joy to look up and see another angle of your beautiful mouth swallowing my cock”, Volt interjects, his voice low and haggard.

 

Despite what you’ve just spent the last while doing, Volt’s frank statement causes you to blush and avert your eyes from his. This earns you a laugh from the man, a tired happy sound that fills the small room. Eddie smiles at you both and slowly moves himself closer to you, resting his head next to yours and stroking your hair absentmindedly. You feel Volt move as well, staying behind you but wrapping his arms around your stomach, holding your back tightly against his chest. His head pops up next to yours and he plants a chaste kiss on your cheek, mimicking your gesture from what felt like hours ago. Days, even.

 

You squeeze his hands with your own and smile softly. Eddie moves even closer, throwing one arm over your side and encircling both you and Volt in his grasp. You hear a small huff of satisfaction from the Volt at this gesture.

 

“So… is the club open tomorrow?”, you joke, earning a short burst of laughter from both men.

 

“Well now, live wire”, Volt begins, planting another kiss on your neck.

 

“After tonight, it’s going to be close to impossible for us to want to open this place up ever again”, Eddie finishes, rubbing his thumb gently across your cheek.

 

“I’m sure we can figure something out”, you muse, secretly delighted at their response. “For now though, I think I need to sleep.”

 

Eddie and Volt both make noises of vague agreement, and it’s not long before you all drift off, entangled in one another body and mind.