Elijah’s POV:

Levi sleeping is so cute, especially when I know he’ll wake up without screaming at me and accusing me of being a rapist. Greyson has been gone for about an hour at this point, no doubt confiding in the king of stalking to see if he’s making the wrong choice. Hopefully, Simon is self aware enough to point out that he stalked Kayden and is not the best judge of this situation. 

I can’t resist continuously reaching over and cupping Levi’s face with my hand and kissing his forehead. I know it may come across as weird, but I feel like touching him just confirms that he’s real. He’s real and he’s mine and Greyson’s lover. He called Greyson when he was in a crisis, so he must be drawn to him, and his little smiles make me think he’s fallen for both of us even if he hasn’t processed it or fully thought it through. 

I hear the door to our room open and I turn, fully expecting to see Greyson, but it’s Lexi. My best friend is carrying a tray of food, and I think he’s trying to make it look homemade, but the drink on the tray has the Starbucks logo. 

“Hi,” I say, slowly sitting up so I don’t startle my human. “What’s this for?”

Lexi smirks, putting the tray on my nightstand and sitting near the end of the bed, his legs crossed. “Well, I know how obsessive you can be, so I wanted to make sure you don’t make yourself nauseous by not eating or drinking anything because you refused to leave. This is really just to protect my nose from the scent of vomit.”

“And because you love me,” I point out. 

Lexi rolls his eyes. “Yes, but that’s implied.”

I grab the pink, creamy drink with little strawberry pieces and take a sip. The food on the tray is a sandwich, some Oreos, and apple slices, and based on how much is on the sandwich, I can safely assume Gale made it for me. 

“You and Greyson probably won’t be going to the celebration, will you?” Lexi asks, snatching an Oreo from my plate. 

I shake my head. “No, I doubt that Levi will be comfortable with it because it’s only a couple of weeks away and he needs us to fully focus on him. Sorry, Lex, looks like you’ll have to bother Master Alastor for even longer than you usually do.”

“Don’t apologize, it’s not like your jealous ass ever let me sleep with you two anyway.”

The celebration in question is an annual party that Master Alastor hosts in Hell, and it’s essentially a huge sex party. We sins get to have private rooms, but the lower ranking demons have to stay out in the public lounge, not that any of them care. They’re even worse in their perversion than us sins, as they’ve never left Hell. 

It’s always hot, kinky, and fun, but we only have three weeks until the celebration and I know Levi will not be ready in that time. Supernatural relationships tend to move quickly, but there’s no way that Levi will be able to adjust. He seems terrified of intimacy, and I’m desperate to know why. 

“That’s fair,” I say, looking over at Levi and smiling softly. “Now I have two men for you to keep your hands off of.”

“Fuck, you’re annoying,” Lexi whines. “I guess I’ll have to coerce Winston into a threesome with myself and Master Alastor… Or maybe Simon will let me join him and Kayden. Master Alastor has joined them before, why not me?”

“Because no one’s dick is as big as the Lord of Hell’s?”

“Kayden might miss topping,” Lexi points out. 

I laugh. “Yeah, and it’s not like it’s hard to get Simon to agree to kinky shit, especially if Kayden wants to.”

Lexi nods, and I can smell how turned on he is. 

“Why not Paxton?” I tease, even though I know the answer.

“Ew, ew, ew,” Lexi says, fake gagging. “You know why! Paxton basically raised me and trained me, and it would feel too weird! He’s, like, the only demon that I refuse to sleep with! We may be demons, but you think I would stoop to incest?”

“I mean, he’s technically not related to you. None of us are considered to be siblings or anything like that, just close colleagues and we see each other as family.”

Lexi grimaces. “Still… Paxton has always acted like a dad to me and I know demons can be all about sex… I mean, I’m the sin of Lust! It still is different though… Paxton is in every way the person who I see as a parent and I couldn’t sleep with him without it being weird. The rest of you though…” He trails off with a smirk. 

“Perv, you’re not allowed near my soulmates,” I tease, poking his nose. “When are you going to start looking for yours?” 

“I’m kind of always looking, but if I can’t find him, I’ll ask Master Alastor to help me.”

Master Alastor doesn’t hand pick our soulmates, but like us, he can sense them. As in, if he were to come across them in public, he would know who’s soulmate they are. It comes with his ability to grant us the privilege of soulmates. 

I’m not sure how he’d be able to magically know where Lexi’s soulmate is, but I’m sure there is something that could be done. I mean, he’s the Lord of Hell who created the seven sins, can open portals to and from earth, and rules over the countless demons. 

He could probably figure something out. 

“Do you have an idea of what you want in a soulmate?” I ask, since I know Lexi can be quite particular. 

To my surprise, he shrugs. “I mean, Master Alastor says that the universe knows whose soul is meant to intertwine with ours. So, whoever my soulmate is, I will love and cherish. Of course, a super tall, dominant, muscly guy is what I fantasize about, but if I end up with someone who’s my size, I’ll love them regardless.”

“Aw, Lexi being sentimental,” I coo, even though he is genuinely being super cute and very un-Lexi-like. 

Deep down, despite being a demon who theoretically should be super confident in themself and not worry about what the world thinks, Lexi has his own insecurities. He’s the youngest and last created of the sins, and he has told me he feels as though everyone always dislikes him. 

He can be overly flirty at times and go pretty far with his teasing, but Lexi would do anything for any of us. All of us would, but he is way less forward about it as opposed to how Paxton is very upfront about his care and love for us. 

Though, Paxton is not as bubbly and doesn’t show it as much, despite the lovingness of his words. 

Lexi smiles. “Well, I’m off to bother Kayden,” he says, hopping off the bed. “I guess his test went well and Simon won’t be back until later so he needs someone to irritate him.”

“What about Winston?” I ask, as he’s usually Lexi’s go-to target since he’s easy to irritate. 

“He’s been in the gym all day because he leaves tomorrow for Dallas.”

“I forgot about that,” I say, but I don’t necessarily feel bad. “Is he sure he doesn’t want us to go support him? We are his family.”

Lexi shakes his head. “You know he likes to give off that dark-independent-macho-boxer energy,” he says, rolling his eyes. “The humans call him ‘The Flame,’ which is actually really funny since he can literally light fires with his hands.”

“He makes good money for kicking guy’s asses, so of course the humans are going to worship him.”

“Is it bad I don’t want him to find his soulmate?” Lexi asks, softly, standing up and heading for the door. 

“Is he that good when you guys sleep together?”

Lexi shakes his head. “He’s just… so aggressive. And I worry he’s going to try to control whoever his soulmate is and I just think he needs to figure out his emotions first.”

I nod in agreement. “Paxton can whip his ass into shape,” I say confidently. “I’ve been saying it for years: his soulmate is going to be the most rebellious and is going to give Winston a run for his money.”

“I sure hope so,” Lexi murmurs as he leaves the room. 

I finish my food and drink, setting the empty plate on the nightstand and the drink on a coaster. I lay back down on my side and scoot closer to Levi, who’s now laying on his back. It’s hard to get over how cute he is, so I give up trying. 

Usually I’d get bored just laying in my room doing nothing, but I don’t care about that right now. I’m obsessed with Levi in the same way I fawn over Greyson. I cannot believe my luck; I have two beautiful soulmates and I need to keep them safe and happy. 

They’re mine and I’ve fallen in love with Levi already even though I know he will need more time. 

The door to our room opens and I see Greyson walk in. He gives me a smile and blows me a kiss as he takes off his shoes and socks before climbing into bed on Levi’s other side. 

“You ate?” he asks me quietly, leaning across Levi’s sleeping body to kiss my lips. 

I nod. “Lexi brought me food but I have a theory that Gale made it.”

Greyson chuckles, looking down at Levi. “Has he been sleeping soundly the whole time?”

“Yes, and I’m hoping the pills keep it that way. Poor thing needs as much rest as he can get,” I say sadly, running my thumb over Levi’s cheek. 

“I talked to Simon,” Greyson says. “He’s not the best judge.”

“I could’ve guessed that,” I mumble, raising an eyebrow as I look up at Greyson. “So?”

Greyson shrugs. “I want to know.”

“I’m not part of this.” 

“I know, love,” Greyson says, laying down and looking at the side of Levi’s face. “Gale mentioned that Master Alastor is going to come for an early dinner tonight. Since Winston is leaving for his match, Levi is here, and Kayden likely passed his test.”

I bite my inner cheek. “He better not scare Levi.”

“He never scared Kayden.”

“Yeah, but Kayden is stubborn and was already dealing with a vampire when he met Master Alastor.”

Greyson hums in agreement. “Levi will likely be out for another two hours or so…” He trails off, smirking at me. “And we both could use a shower.”

I blush. “Won’t it feel weird, like, not having Levi there?”

“I mean, he’s technically in the room and he’s not rejecting us. He’s just asleep. Besides, I didn’t say we’d have sex… just some innocent touching and cuddling while cleaning up.”

Well, when he puts it like that, it does sound pretty innocent compared to what we usually do. I make sure Levi looks completely comfortable once more before I slip out of bed and race Greyson to the bathroom, but he catches me around the waist and kisses my neck. 

His kisses change to small nips and his hand slips under my shirt. He pinches my left nipple, pushing me toward the shower and kicking the bathroom door closed with his heel. 

“This doesn’t feel innocent,” I gasp out, pressing my body back into Greyson’s. 

He reaches for the front of my pants and unties them, slowly slipping them down my body. “Does it make you uncomfortable, love?” 

“No,” I whisper, reaching back behind me to try to get him to strip down, but he pins my arms behind my back and keeps biting and sucking on my neck. “I thought we were supposed to be showering?”

“Foreplay,” Greyson says plainly, his unoccupied hand going back under my shirt and rubbing up and down my belly. “You’re always so reactive, love, how do you expect me to stop myself and focus on showering?”

My cheeks heat up once again; I like when he makes me feel like this. Greyson always makes me feel desirable and wanted, even if I’m having a bad day and think I’m the most disgusting being to grace this world. 

“Your hands are cold,” I say, laying my head back on his shoulder.

Greyson groans, walking us toward the shower. “Guess we need to warm you up,” he purrs, turning on the shower and tugging off my shirt and then my underwear. “Get in, love.”

“Not until you’re naked and in here too, baby,” I say, mockingly using the pet name. “Unless you want to wait until I’m done and you can beat off on your own.”

That makes him move his ass and he strips down, picking me up and pushing me against the wall of the shower. It’s cold against the tile but the shower is hot, and it gets even hotter with Greyson grinding against me and kissing my lips. 

I moan against his lips, closing my eyes and running my fingers through his hair. My lips find his neck as Greyson sets me on my feet so he can better reach my hard cock and stroke. Before I have a chance to revel in the pleasure, he lets go and pushes me to my knees. 

He makes eye contact with me, nonverbally making sure he has my okay. Of course, I’m so turned on that I nod eagerly because I want to come. 

“Stroke yourself, baby,” Greyson says, grabbing his own hard cock and holding it right above my face. “You can come when I do.”

I try to go slow so I don’t burst too early, but Greyson raises an eyebrow showing me that he knows what I’m doing and I huff but speed up. Our pace is the same, and I can see him biting his lip and his balls tightening. As soon as the first spurt hits my face, I’m unable to hold back and I feel my orgasm wrack through my body. 

Greyson immediately pulls me to my feet once we’ve both ridden out our orgasms and kisses my lips, not at all caring about the cum on my face. Since my eyes are closed, Greyson takes it upon himself to wipe my face off with a washcloth. 

“That was fun,” Greyson says, smirking at me once I open my eyes. 

“Yeah, it’ll be more fun when Levi gets comfortable with us,” I say, getting my hair fully wet and squeezing shampoo onto my hand. 

Greyson hums, taking the bottle from me and following my lead. The rest of the shower is spent swapping lazy kisses and getting distracted when we were trying to get clean. We probably spend a good forty minutes in the shower before we get out and Greyson wraps me up in my bathrobe. 

“Damn, you’re cute,” Greyson says, leaning forward and pecking my lips. 

I feel my face heat up. “You’re such an idiot,” I murmur, unable to help the small smile on my face. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” Greyson responds, wrapping a towel around his waist and heading to the closet. 

He grabs clothes for both of us, though both sets consist of his shirts, but I have to wear my own shorts because his hips are a bit bigger than mine. We both dry off our hair to the point that it won’t drip all over everything before we settle back into bed. Levi has continued to sleep the entire time, and he still appears relaxed and calm, which is refreshing to see. 

Greyson reaches across our human to hold my hand, which I take before falling into a light sleep.