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"More, please, Volt more -"
Volt's hands nearly scald your wrists, and white eyes offer no sign that his continued treatment of your cunt will be merciful. His cock is deep inside you, nearly too deep, and his pace is unrelenting (as always), his grip on your arms solid.
Your back arches off the bed when he thrusts, and your fingers curls into fists, trying as desperately as you can to claw at something. "Volt..."
His grin is menacing, teasing, and it pulls at your desire - he makes you insatiable, aching, and worst of all, he knows it.
"Little spark," he coos, inhaling through his teeth when you moan, "you can never have enough, can you?"
You shake your head, almost violently, pleading with your eyes as best you can. "No, Volt, you - you and Eddie -"
"Ahh," Volt breathes, rocking into you again, "that's what you want, is it? You wish Eddie was here too?"
The man in question was at a house-wide council meeting sort of thing, a town hall Celia had been working on putting together for all the home's business owners. It had been a discussion between your partners over which of them, or if both of them, should go, until Eddie had finally offered himself up with a groan. Which had left you and Volt to... keep yourselves busy.
You can't lie to him. Volt is always right. "I, I do."
He pouts a little, but the shine of his eyes don't dim a single watt. "I know, spark, I know. I do too." The next thrust is slower, but it doesn't do much to clear away the haze of lust in your mind. "You'd look so beautiful coming undone around him, darling."
Fuck.
Amps sake, you can picture it, can feel it. Steel eyes that would follow each movement of Volt's hips snapping into you. Rough hands that would singe at your hips. Warm skin that would burn as he held you down, pinned you in place for Volt to take.
It's not that there was any feeling of being incomplete without one of them there - you wouldn't trade your moments alone with them for anything. But four hands on your body, two sets of eyes gazing upon you, two low, rich voices singing your praises as you came... there was something about it, about them, that made you feel like a you had finally found your place.
One of Volt's hands leaves your wrists, silver tipped fingers trailing sparks down your arm before it stops at your neck. "Eddie loves wrapping his hand around you like this, doesn't he?" His fingers dig, ever so slightly, into your neck, the pressure restricting only the smallest bit of air into your lungs, while his cock still works inside you. "You miss his hand, don't you?"
The logical part of your brain knows there's no wrong answer to that question. However, your circuits have been fried beyond repair since the moment Eddie closed the door to the Breaker Box, and Volt carried you up to their room over his shoulder.
"Y-yes," you finally manage out, and Volt's white eyes flicker, his grin widening.
"Imagine if he were here too," he say, his breathe somehow hardly even winded despite his brutal pace. "Inside me, while I take you." He laughs when you curse and moan his name in response. "Or maybe his cock inside your pretty little mouth. You'd take him so well, live wire."
It's like you can taste Eddie on your tongue - even without him here, the thought of him is just so much. The want burns like a fire in your core, and aches to claw its way out. "Fuck, Volt..."
He presses a little more on your neck, and you try not to gasp in an effort to converse air. "Close your eyes, darling."
You do, and you feel his weight shift, feel how the heat of his chest gets even closer to yours. You hear sparks crackle by your ear, and a few errant shocks tickle your skin as his hair falls around you. The hand on your wrist pushes further into the mattress, and the new angle leads his cock impossibly deeper into your cunt.
When he speaks into your ear, it's low, nearly a whisper, but more than that it's... different.
"You gonna cum for me?" he asks, but his voice... it's not Volt's, exactly. Your eyes fly open with a gasp when you realize -
He's mimicking Eddie.
But Volt notices your open eyes, and two little zaps hit your wrist and neck, so you squeeze them shut again.
His breath is hot against your ear when he speaks again, but still, it's not him. "Be good for me, baby." You whimper, and the force that you bite your lip with makes you worry you might draw blood. "Tell me you'll be good."
You don't trust your mind, or your voice. "I'll be good, please, I will, E- Volt." But shocks alight your skin again, and you cry out, almost completely gone. "E-Eddie."
His laugh is pure Volt, and his hips buck into you even faster, harder, and you feel your climax, building up behind a frayed wire, threatening to break at any moment.
"Then come for me." He grinds into you perfectly, and burning lips - Volt's lips - press to your ear as you fall. Your body, bound with his hands and his body, is prevented from arching into him, from clawing at his skin, but you scream, a babble of yes, please, Volt, Eddie, all rolled into one as white haze envelopes you, and you shake, practically seize, Volt's cock never slowing as you clench around him.
When he cums, he moans how good you've been, how beautiful you are, their little wire, their darling, and his grip on your neck falls away as he steadies himself, emptying himself into your cunt.
When feeling returns to your limbs, you feel a cool rag between your legs, and there are kisses being pressed to your collarbone. They're warm, sweet, and -
Stubbly?
You blink your eyes open, and a grey stare greets you, glimmering with amusement.
"Eddie?"
He huffs out a small sound, something like a laugh. "The one and only."
Your eyes widen when you remember the way Volt teased you. "How long have you -"
"I caught the tail end of it," he says, and a corner of his mouth twitches. You feel buzzing hands on your thighs, and know without looking that Volt is smiling up at you two. "You did very good for Volt."
Your heart melts, and you reach up for him. He leans his face into your touch without a word, and you feel the bed shift as Volt crawls up to join you. "I missed you."
Steel eyes soften. "I missed you. Even if it was only a few hours."
Volt hums, and his fingers come to stroke at your arm as he settles beside you. "We always miss you, darling."
It was true, all of you knew, but at least here, now, you were together. That's what mattered.