CHAPTER 70: [18+] TELEPATHY

"First, you tease the tip like this..."

Somner demonstrated how to suck cock on Aphrodite’s own microphallus. Aphrodite eagerly followed his lead, doing the same on Hermes.

While he’s gagging and silently enduring, Hermes can read his thought bubbles loud and clear.

[Gods help me... I always knew he had a huge package, but I never thought it would be so hard to push into my dropbox. I can’t breathe...]

Hermes tried to pull him off. "You don’t have to force yourself if it’s too hard."

"Ghhkk... Khhh..."

Somner then looked up, his fingers wet from Aphrodite’s folds. "Is it too hard, Ditee? Don’t take it too deep if you can’t, it’s your first time after all."

But Aphrodite shook his head, insistent as he looked Hermes straight in the eyes:

[No, I can take it... Give it all to me. I want to be able to swallow you whole. And please tell Somner that what he’s doing with his tongue and fingers is so magical... I feel so overwhelmed with all these sensations but I want more.... More...]

Hermes blushed and relayed this information to Somner. Somner chuckled, and went ham on Aphrodite.

Aphrodite followed suit, and soon Hermes couldn’t stop his hips. He eventually shoot his load into Aphrodite’s mouth.

"Nghhhh!"

[Thank you so much... Your essence tastes like ambrosia, the food of the gods... It feels so wrong to drink but feels so right...]

A minute later, Somner also managed to get Aphrodite squirting like a fountain into his mouth.

"Mmm..." Somner then went up to make out with Aphrodite. "Come and taste yourself, Ditee... And let me taste Hermes too..."

They then went on to continue giving each other oral, shifting the order of this train. Since it was Aphrodite who was first in the middle, he was followed next by Hermes, then Somner.

Everyone had their turn to pleasure and be pleasured. They kept going until their tastes became indiscernible from each other.

***

The afterglow lingered like a warm haze.

Blankets tangled. Legs draped over one another. Soft breaths filled the silence as three bodies lay across the bed.

Hermes was in the middle, head against Aphrodite’s chest while his legs intertwined with Somner’s. Aphrodite blinked slowly, chest rising and falling. Somner stared at the ceiling, arms folded behind his head, smirking like a cat who just finished a full meal.

Then... Somner’s eyes narrowed. Floating above Aphrodite’s head, pastel pink frothy bubbles had begun to form. Mindbloom.

[My throat feels sore. My jaw is aching. But I’d go through it all again. I finally understand what people mean when they say "being devoured with love."]

[...My lips feel like they kissed the sun. My heart feels like it melted through my lungs and dripped onto the bedsheets.]

Somner raised a brow. "Wow. You’re a poet inside that tiny head of yours?"

Aphrodite jolted upright, eyes wide. "You can see my thoughts too?"

"Obviously," Somner chuckled, gesturing upward. "You’re practically writing sonnets with those bubbles."

Aphrodite looked up and saw Somner’s own thought bubbles forming, neon pink in color.

[He looks so flustered. Adorable. Like a startled marshmallow.]

[Still... I wonder if I made him feel good. I hope he didn’t just endure it for our sake.]

Hermes blinked up at them both, his own golden bubbles already floating gently above rat’s nest hair.

[Why are both their thoughts the opposite of how they act?]

[This is adorable. It’s like unwrapping two very hot presents and finding a shy heart inside.]

They all chuckled. Silently, then aloud... as more bubbles fizzled and danced above them. For a moment, no one spoke aloud.

They didn’t have to.

[This is so cool! It’s like telepathy!] Somner thought.

[It feels like when children would contact each other through cups and strings. Or have a secret language.] Aphrodite replied.

Hermes giggled at both. [It’s so nice seeing how different our inner selves are to our outer selves too.]

A soft, quiet mental conversation shared only through colored foam and flickering letters.

Somner finally broke the silence. "Hey, Hermie. Ask your system how long we get these abilities for. I wanna know if I need to schedule another ’lesson’ before they expire."

Hermes snorted. "Alright, alright."

He pulled up the familiar blue screen.

[You have shared Rewind, Sirentone, and Mindbloom with these users.]

Your Rewind Duration: 7 days, 0 hours, and 19 minutes

Somner’s Rewind Duration: 1 hour and 3 minutes

Aphrodite’s Rewind Duration: 58 minutes

Your Mindbloom Duration: 6 days, 22 hours, and 44 minutes

Somner’s Mindbloom Duration: 1 hour and 11 minutes

Aphrodite’s Mindbloom Duration: Indefinite (True Owner)

Your Sirentone Duration: 7 days and 12 minutes

Somner’s Sirentone Duration: Indefinite (True Owner)

Aphrodite’s Sirentone Duration: 1 hour and 5 minutes ]

"Looks like I’ve got a week," Hermes said. "While you two just got an hour-ish."

"Pfft. Bummer." Somner huffed. "Mindbloom would be such a cool power to have! I can learn everyone’s secrets and use it to blackmail them later! Hehehe!"

Aphrodite, rubbing his throat, frowned. "Wait. If you still have Rewind... does that mean Eirwyn still has Cryoshift and Magnarok?"

The room stilled.

Hermes sat up. "Oh gods. He could be a triple power user now."

Somner groaned. "That’s a terrifying combo."

Hermes quickly pulled up his system again and asked: "Does Eirwyn still have the powers he took from me?"

The system just replied with [Error 404: Information Not Found]

"...Shit," Hermes muttered.

"Shit," Somner echoed.

Aphrodite’s brows furrowed.

Somner sighed, rolling onto his side to face them. "We’ll find him eventually. Whatever he’s planning, he can’t outrun all of us forever."

Hermes gave a tired nod. Aphrodite shifted closer to his side.

"Let’s just sleep for now." Somner said gently, touching Aphrodite’s throat. "I’ll use Rewind to fix your lovely throat, Ditee."

Aphrodite nodded. Soon, a golden clock appeared and his throat no longer felt sore.

"Ditee?" Hermes asked. "I thought Aphrodite prefers being called Aphro."

Somner stuck out his tongue. "I want to give him a unique nickname that only I use! Is that so wrong, Master?"

Aphrodite shrugged. "Both are fine, really. If that is what Mr. Somner wanted to call me, it’s all good."

Hermes nodded. "But still... I can’t stop thinking about Eirwyn. I mean, he could be out there doing gods know what—"

Suddenly, Aphrodite turned to Hermes, placed two fingers on his temple, and whispered in that low, velvet Sirentone voice.

"Relax. Sleep."

Hermes melted between them with a blissful sigh. And for a few hours, all was calm. Their bodies, and thoughts, fully bared to one another.

For the first time in a long time, Hermes was able to sleep next to others. Cuddling... One arm on Somner and the other on Aphrodite...

And it felt like he could put aside all his fears and anxieties for tomorrow.