˗ˏˋ kinktober day eleven ˎˊ˗
synopsis: subspace and aftercare with seth and embry
warnings: p in v, hints and double penetration, m&f orgasms, overstimulation (seth and reader), creampies
word count: 1.82k
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"easy pretty girl," seth's breathing was heavy the three of you came down from your orgasms, embry's breath hot against your shoulder as he also struggled to compose himself.
your whining had come as soon as embry pulled himself out of you, a combination of all of your releases seeping out of your swollen pussy and onto seth.
"daddy-" you flattened your hands against seth's chest as you pushed yourself up, fighting against his softened grip around your hips as you anxiously looked over to embry.
he didn't look particularly bothered by your whining, he never really did, especially when him or your other imprinter was the reason for it.
"you did such a good job for us pretty thing, yea?" he cooed, reaching his hand up to gently run over your cheek. at the warmth, you nuzzled your nose against his palm, eyes fluttering shut for just a moment.
you'd rolled your hips against seth's at embry's touch and seth let out a choked groan from the overstimulation. "can't go again, clearwater?" embry teased, pressing his lips to your forehead before he was dropping his hand from your cheek. both boys let out laughs at embry's comment but embry was quick to soothe you whining, pressing another gentle kiss to your temple while seth gently squeezed your hips.
all the noise had you turning your attention to the imprinter still very much buried inside you. when seth saw the way you were looking at him with your tear-stained cheeks and worried eyes, he gave you an apologetic smile, "pretty girl, i think you've got me shooting blanks," he let out a breathy laugh, giving your hips another gentle squeeze.
it wasn't unusual for you to cry during sex, something both boys had seen more times than they could count, so when your eyes welled with tears again, seth just cooed at you.
"oh my pretty girl," he drolled, sliding his warm hands up your sides so he could tug you back down to lay on his chest, "you gonna let em clean you up? keep bein' a good girl for us?" he asked, one hand running up and down your back soothingly.
despite how much you despised being cleaned up, your fuzzy brain only processed seth asking if you'd be good for them, so, of course, you agreed, humming and nodding, which had both boys murmuring praises for you again.
"such a good girl," seth cooed, pressing his lips to your hairline. his hands slid down your sides again, moving you so fluidly that your brain hadn't even caught up with what was happening until he did it and you found yourself now empty and laying between seth's legs so embry could properly clean you up.
the tears were immediate when you processed how empty you felt in his absence but seth was quick to shush you, holding you tight against his chest, biceps bulging with how close he was holding you.
embry came into your line of sight, now wearing sweatpants and holding a small towel in his hands, "you givin' seth trouble?" embry asked, brows tilted downward in mock disappointment.
the shame of being anything other than good for them bubbled up in you and you found yourself shaking your head, curling further back into seth, who just chuckled and pressed his lips to your hair.
you pursed your lips, flustered as you tried to work your thoughts out in the muddled puddle that was your brain, "you don't want anymore?" you whispered, peeking over your shoulder at seth who just shook his head, cooing at you again.
"you know i'd stay in you forever if i could, pretty girl," he reassured, sliding one hand up your belly to cup your face in his hand, "but it's too much right now. you made me feel good too many times," he teased, tugging your face a bit closer so he could press his lips to yours for a big kiss.
"you need a break too, yea? look how swollen you are down there. gotta give her a break for a little bit," he mused, releasing your face so you could look down between your thighs where embry was getting himself situated so he could clean you up.
he was right, you were definitely swollen, pink, and covered in the boys' cum that had started to drip out of you, "i guess," you mumbled, unhappy with him being right.
"you can have us again soon," seth cooed, pressing his lips to your hair as his hands slid down your belly, hooking his hands around the back of your thighs so he could hold them open for your other imprinter when you inevitably started squirming.
you sniffled, arms crossing over your chest in a silent protest that had both boys muffling their laughter, "you'll live, pretty thing, promise," embry reassured, pressing a quick kiss to your kneecap before he was running the towel over your belly, cleaning up the cum that had landed there earlier in the night.
you watched with a silent pout on your face, not saying anything until he ran the towel through your folds, soaking up the sticky white stream of cum that had been drizzling out of you from how much they'd pumped into you.
"daddy-" sure enough you were squirming back against seth who muffled his groaning against your neck, struggling to focus on holding you open for embry when you were busy overstimulating him, rubbing up against his poor cock that had somehow managed to chub up again despite his body's protests.
"pretty girl, please-" seth grunted out, voice tight as you continued, your foggy brain not processing what he was so bothered about. all you knew was that embry running the towel between your thighs was overstimulating as all hell, jolts of too much pleasure shooting up your spine with each pass of the fabric between your puffy folds.
"oh jesus-" seth's voice caught, his hands tightening around your thighs as his eyes squeezed shut. a muffled whimper escaped his lips and you felt a tiny bit of warmth dribbling out against your back.
embry's laughter was muffled in your ears as you froze, turning to look over your shoulder at seth who was struggling to catch his breath, "i thought you had no more?" you whispered, a frown on your features as you uncrossed your arms, squeezing one hand behind your back to feel for the cum you knew you'd felt against your back.
embry laughed again while seth scowled at him. you didn't feel it, too busy looking at your fingers as you got them back, and, although you didn't feel nearly as much as normal, there was enough cum for you to deduce you'd been lied to.
"you're taking her next time," seth grumbled to embry, tugging your thighs back so they were pressed against your chest, a loud whine escaping your lips at the change in position.
although you'd never seen seth get angry before, this is what you'd assumed him being annoyed must've looked like. but could he really blame you? him and embry were the ones who pushed you into the subspace in the first place.
"no more?" you repeated back to seth when he didn't answer your question the first time, and he just let out a heavy sigh, pressing his lips to your hair as he sucked in a breath.
"no more, pretty girl, definitely no more," he huffed, pausing for a moment before a familiar playful glint returned to his eyes, "i bet em does though, you should ask him," seth drolled, his chest reverberating with a laugh when you immediately zeroed in on your other imprinter who had finally finished his cleanup job between your thighs.
seth released his hands from your thighs, helping you slowly stretch them back down, "more?" you asked embry, pressing your hand back against seth's abdomen to help sit yourself up, arms still shaky from how much work they had you doing all night.
it was seth's turn to get a break, laughing as he helped you sit up and he could squeeze out from underneath you.
"not right now, pretty thing," embry cooed, watching you warily as you crawled to the edge of the bed, sitting back on your heels while he grabbed you a pair of pajamas to wear to bed.
"when?" you asked, crossing your arms over your chest, pouting again when he came back over to you, holding up a shirt - one of seth's that you'd recently claimed as your own when you discovered how soft it was.
embry hummed, tapping your shoulder to get you to lift your arms for him, "maybe tomorrow," he responded thoughtfully, slipping the shirt over your head and helping you get your arms through the holes.
"not tonight?" your frown deepened, eyes welling with another round of tears as you struggled to figure out why the hell neither one of them would want to go another round with you.
despite the ridiculous ache between your thighs and deep in your hips, you couldn't fathom the possibility of them not wanting to go again. even if seth was shooting blanks from how much you'd made the poor boy cum.
"not tonight," embry replied, his hands sliding over your sides as he helped you kick your legs out in front of you so he could slide your panties up your thighs.
when you whined at the feeling of the fabric against your hypersensitive folds, he just let out a breathy laugh, "see? you've gotta give her a break. going again tonight would be too much for you too," embry explained, sliding his hands up and down your arms soothingly as he watched you think through what he was saying.
with a resigned sigh, you nodded, sniffling and embry just let out a breathy laugh, "c'mon pretty thing. we wanna cuddle with you, always such a good cuddler, aren't you?" he praised, taking your hand into his so he could help you up the bed and under the covers.
"i heard you're ready for cuddles?" your other imprinter's voice came as he stepped back in from the bathroom, smiling brightly at you again and now wearing a faded pair of chewbacca pajama pants.
despite your sniffles, you giggled when he climbed into bed with you, snatching you up and into his chest before embry could get you for himself, "greedy fucker," embry grumbled as he got under the covers with you two, seth's muffled laughter having him roll his eyes.
you blindly reached behind you until embry intertwined your fingers, wrapping his arm around you while you curled into seth's chest, "love you," you mumbled into his chest, both boys smiling.
"love you too," they both repeated, nearly in unison, another playful bickering match immediately sparking between the two as they debated over who you were actually saying 'i love you' to.













