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“Eddie’s gone. Eddie’s safe.” Those words reverberated in your ears as you took in the sight before you. You didn’t think Volt had a side like this. Sure, he had gotten annoyed at your prodding of the Breaker Box’s condition in the past, but here? Here, he was pissed.  You knew, rationally, that you should be scared— or maybe terrified would be a better word for this scene. Instead, you were entranced seeing Volt all worked up like this; it took you nearly all of your willpower to not clench your thighs together. Was it fucked up? Oh, without a doubt. Nonetheless…

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"Although, I do have to be honest... it's kind of hot having you above me like this," you pause to gauge his reaction. When he raises a singular brow, you continue, "Really makes me think of how easily you could overpower me, take me any way you want..." Then, as a demonstration, you wrap your legs around his waist, creating space between your thighs that would only be possible thanks to a frame as wide as his.

"Jesus Christ, woman, you're insane," says Eddie. He can't let himself think about what you're saying, hot as it is, lest his hard cock ache more than it currently does.

You scoff, "Hmph! You and I know damn well that neither of us would be here if we had even a shred of sanity left." And, damn it, Eddie knew how right you were; in the same vein, he'd be damned if he were to admit that out loud.

You, Volt, and Eddie arrive at home, laughing at a story from your earlier G&G session. You set the leftover cookies down next to the stove, and you notice a baking tin that now contains only crumbs. “You two really enjoyed those brownies, huh?” you tease your lovers. 

“Of course, livewire! You know we always enjoy it when you bake for us,” Volt calls out from the living room.

“You had dinner as well, right?”

At your question, Eddie and Volt freeze, gulping as they glance at each other before looking back towards you. Eddie takes a chance at answering you, “Definitely, livewire.”

You, however, are unconvinced and prod further, “Really? What did you have, then?”

When Eddie hesitates, Volt swoops in, “We had some leftover… casserole! That you made from your mother’s recipe! And we made some salad and heated up some garlic bread, too!”

You raise a brow as you take off your coat. You decide to give them one last out, “Oh, so if I were to check the fridge, I would see there’s less casserole now than when I was having lunch, right?”

Volt and Eddie look at each other again then look away as they both sigh, their shoulders sagging as they admit the truth in unison. Eddie runs a hand through his hair as Volt presses his index fingers together, neither one able to look you in the eyes.

“Oh, boys… I’m glad that you liked them, I really do, but you need to remember to eat actual food as well,” you approach them, take Eddie’s right shoulder and Volt’s left one, and push them down to their knees. “And here I was hoping to end the night with both of my boys, but I guess I’ll have to rely on my own hand instead…” 

Their gazes snap up to you, eyes wide at the put-on disappointment in your voice and pout on your lips and they each grab one of your thighs. Eddie pleads, “We’re sorry, spark, I promise you we didn’t skip it on purpose.”

Volt nods in agreement, “It won’t happen again, livewire. We just missed you so much while you were out, we didn’t want to bug you while you were with your coworkers and those brownies were right there. Please, we need you so badly, darling!”

You hum, “Mmm. I don’t think bad boys should get laid after forgoing dinner to eat a whole batch of brownies in… 5 hours, purposefully or not. Wouldn’t wanna reward bad behavior, you know? Didn’t even give me a chance to enjoy the fruits of my labor, either…” you reprimand, looking down at them with faux sadness and carding your hands through their hair. You look towards the nearest clock. 10:40, it reads. “I’ll tell you what, if you have your dinner now I might let you get away with it. Just this once, though, alright? I might not be so lenient next time,” you warn them. They nod eagerly and stand up.

They make their dinner quickly, not wanting to keep you waiting. The three of you sit down at the dining table together and you watch them eat, almost like a predator watching their prey. When they’re done, they go to wash their dishes, but you stop them.

“Just leave them in the sink for now. I’ll deal with them in the morning if you continue to be good,” your tone leaves no room for argument, not that either of them would ever try, under the… current circumstances. “Strip,” you command, sitting on the bed after you drag them to the bedroom. 

Once they’ve stripped themselves completely, they follow your next gesture to kneel in front of you. You take off your skirt and underwear and sit on the bed with your legs spread. “Make me cum from just your hands, and do not stop until I tell you to,” you command them.

Volt whines, “What do you mean, just our hands, darling? Surely we could please you better if we used our tongues as well.”

“You really think you deserve to taste me? After what you did today?” you tsk. He pouts, but he does not protest any further. 

They practically pounce on you, eager to please and to make up for their previous misdeed. Volt starts by thrusting one finger in and out of your cunt, adding one, then two more fingers at your command. Meanwhile, Eddie rubs small, tight circles over your clit. The two of them working in tandem brings you to your orgasm within minutes. 

“Stop,” you say, and they retract their hands immediately. 

After coming down from your high, you notice how their cocks are leaking with pre, and you rest your hands at the base of their throats as you join them on your knees. “Do you want to get off, my darlings?” you coo at them. They nod in unison.

“Well… I suppose I can be a bit nicer than I had planned,” you acquiesce and drag your hands down their torsos, pausing at their bases, “but I’ll only let you cum if you tell me you know what you did wrong and promise that it won’t happen again. Deal?” you start to run your hands up and down their shafts, pace languid.

“D-deal,” Volt stutters out; Eddie is quick to echo him.

“Well? What are you waiting for, then?”

“We… we shouldn’t have- shouldn’t have skipped dinner a-nd- fuck-” Eddie cuts himself off mid-sentence, throwing his head back in pleasure.

“And we shouldn’t have eaten all the brownies- in one- go-” Volt continues for him, holding onto his composure only slightly better. 

“And? Will it happen again?” you encourage them further, using faster strokes as incentive.

Unfortunately—more so for them than for you— they get close to finishing before they can give you a satisfactory answer. They keen as you let go of their cocks before they cum.

“FUCK- spark, please-”

“Livewire! Oh, god-”

“You didn’t answer me. Remember what we agreed on? No answer, no cumming.”

That gets them to respond quickly, agreeing in unison that there won’t be any repeats of earlier that day.

You reward them for their obedience, resuming your previous pace and letting them finish —this time, uninterrupted—  as they approach the edge once more. They sway back and forth as they come back to their senses, an opportunity which you take to lift them onto the bed individually, getting them cleaned up and ready for bed.

“Uff… I think I’m gonna be feeling that for a while, livewire,” Eddie says, finally, as you all lay in bed.

Volt hums in agreement, “Indeed, our little spark has done quite a number on us.”

“Hopefully I haven’t gone too far,” you chuckle. 

Both men are quick to shut the notion down, mentioning how they would’ve used the safeword had it gotten too much for either of them. Volt and Eddie notice how you shift as if to leave the bed, and they each grab one of your hips to keep you from doing so, to keep you close to them.

“I’m just going to turn off the lights,” you reassure them, “I won’t be gone for very long. Not even gonna be out of your sights” At that, they reluctantly let you go.

Coming back to bed, you bring Volt and Eddie to rest their heads on your chest. Whispering soft good nights to each other, you all fall into your own peaceful rests.