Nevaeh woke up with a gasp, clutching her chest as she choked on her breaths, her eyes brimmed with tears as she coughed harder, feeling like something was closing in on her throat.
She was still gasping, clutching her neck in hopes of getting some aire in, she kept choking on her tears and breaths, she felt like she was going to die, her throat hurt, her head hurt, everything hurt yet she didn't know why.
Big hands made their on to her back, rubbing big circles and patting, while another pair of hands held her face, "Nevaeh darling, I need you to breath for me." The rough voice spoke, she couldn't make out who it was from the constant ringing in her ears.
Tears were still streaming down her cheeks, making her vision blurry, she so badly wanted to get air into her lungs, but she couldn't, and that's what making her panic more.
"Nevaeh, I need you to listen to me, listen to my voice." The voice was calm, and steady, but she couldn't make out who was talking to her from the constant ringing in her ears.
"Breath in slowly, then let it out, come on try it." The soothing voice continued, and she did just that.
She breathed in slowly then exhaled, and then after a couple more times she was finally able to get her breathing in check.
Her blurry eyes cleared, and she saw the concerned faces of her five men, deep frowns on their faces.
She looked beside her, to the owner of the calm voice, Theodore had his hand on her back, rubbing softly as he looked at her with his usual cold eyes, his eyes stuck on hers.
"You did well, sweetheart." He spoke, his tone soothing and collected, he cupped her check and wiped her tears with his thumb.
She averted her gaze at the others, suddenly feeling insecure all of a sudden.
Why does she have to be such a burden? Why couldn't she normal?
"How are you feeling, sweet girl?" Angel muttered from beside her, wincing in obvious pain as he leaned closer to her to lay soft kisses on her cheeks.
Her heart fluttered, her eyes brimmed with tears once again at the warmth and affection they're giving her, she's been having a couple of breakdown moments, yet that didn't drive them away, it just brought them closer, and that's what made her fall for them even more.
"I-I'm okay, m-my throat h-hurts a-a bit." She winced as she heard her voice, along with the dryness in her throat.
A cup of warm water was brought to her lips as soon as she finished her sentence, and she sighed in relief when the cool liquid went down her throat.
Her mouth was patted dry with a tissue paper by Hades, and she smiled in appreciation at the soft gestures, to which they returned.
"How about some food, yeah?" Eliot suggested, and as soon as he finished his sentence, Nevaeh's stomach growled, agreeing with his offer.
She blushed a deep red and averted her gaze somewhere else in the room, feeling embarrassed, while the men just laughed softly.
She then quickly turned to Angel, scooting closer towards him, "How are you feeling now?" She cupped his face as she looked at him with a concerned frown.
He held her hand cupping his face and brought it ti his mouth, kissing her palm lovingly, "I'm doing better now, hurts a bit but nothing I can't handle."
She nodded and kissed his nose, then got off the bed, stretching, it felt so good, her body felt weak to the point she couldn't stand anymore, she fell on Jonathan, his huge arms catching her and trapping her in.
She giggled as she looked up at him to lay a light kiss on his soft lips, making him tighten his hold on her and bring her in for another kiss.
Her hands fisted the soft material of his shirt as she leaned in more to deepen the kiss, his hand wrapped around her neck as he turned her around and her soft body hit a muscular chest.
Her back was pressed against a hard chest as she was tongue fucked, while her front was pressed against Jonathan's chest, her nipples were hard, she felt a hand snake it's way around her waist and soft kisses were placed behind her ear, the hand went lower and lower till it reached her inner thigh.
Her body erupted in flames, her heart rate increasing by the second. She was getting out of breath but she didn't want to stop, she liked this, no, she loved this. And she wanted more.
They separated, a string of saliva connected them, her head leaned against Eliot's shoulder as he left more rough kisses on her neck, she moved her neck, giving him more access as soft moans left her red swollen lips, she closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of pleasure coursing through her body.
Her eyes snapped open as she felt his hand wrap around her throat, his rings cold and digging into her flesh, her eyes connected with his, "Look at them." His voice heavy with lust as he spoke.
She looked at them, each one of them had their hands clenched, their eyes clouded with desire as they took her in, her chest heaved up down as Eliot kissed her more roughly with each passing second.
A loud moan left her as she wrapped her arm around his neck, arching her back, she wanted more.
A whimper left her lips as he bit her sweet spot, she tugged his hair, making him groan.
"More, I want more." She whispered in his ear, looking up at him, her purple eyes dark with craving for them.
His eyebrows shot up in surprise, so did the others, they wanted her so much more, to pleasure her, to worship her body, to make her see stars, but they can't, not now. They'll have to wait a bit more.
His hand squeezed her inner thigh, leaving one more kiss on her neck before he spoke, "Not now love, just a bit more." He kissed her cheek.
Her heart broke, her brows furrowed in confusion and hurt, which the men immediately saw.
They didn't want her? Were they disgusted?
"You don't want me?" Hurt was clear in her voice. She unwrapped her arms from around his neck and stepped away from him, her eyes brimmed with tears.
They saw the doubt and the thoughts running through her head, they were quick to assure her though.
"Of course we want you love, we'd love nothing but to take you right here, right now, but hang on just a bit more." He spoke, his voice gentle and his eyes showing honesty.
She nodded, feeling somewhat kind of better and a little embarrassed, she admitted that she wanted them, like really wanted them, she wanted them to fuck her, and that's what made her feel crazy.
"How about that date, Hmm?" Theodore spoke in her ear, reminding her of the date she was promised before they left.
She glanced at Angel, seeing his bandaged up form, before relaying to Theo, "How about take out instead?Angel's injured and I don't feel like going out." She suggested.
They nodded before Eliot pulled out his phone, "What do you feel like having love?" He asked while scrolling through food apps.
She thought for a moment before answering, "Chinese?"
"Done." He ordered before pulling her in a gentle hug.
"We want to tell you something." He spoke, his voice serious.
She was immediately worried, "What's wrong? Are you guys okay?" She cupped his face in her soft hands and looked at him, then at the others.
"We're fine love." He kissed the palms of her hands, his heart beating rapidly, she was worried about them. They smiled at the thought.
"What's wrong then?" She asked, feeling confused now.
"Christmas is soon, and we have a family gathering every year, along with a business gathering a few days after it. It's in Italy where our families are, would you like to come with us?" Jonathan explained, though he kind of didn't ask at the last part, but they hoped she'd agree.
Nevaeh was surprised to say the least, "You want me to come?" She asked, a confused frown on her face.
"Of course we want you to come! Why wouldn't we?" They were the confused ones now.
She felt sad, thinking of how when she was younger, getting avoided and not invited to birthday parties of going out to the mall, play dates, parents avoided her, making her feel like some monster, they'd warn their kids to stay away from her, saying she's a bad influence, she never did anything tho, so she wasn't invited to anything in general, she was always left out, so this was a big shock of her.
"I was never invited to go somewhere before." She spoke, her voice quite and her eyebrows scrunched together.
They felt bad, they knew what she was talking about, they understood where she's coming from and what she's feeling, but they're going change that, and make sure she does anything and everything that she missed out on in her previous years.
"From now on, you're coming with us everywhere, we're going to be attached to the hip." Hades said, his cold eyes meeting hers, before taking her hand and kissing her clear fingertips.
A big smile took over her face, they wanted her to go with them. She truly felt happy, she was being included in something. Besides she gets to travel which was something she's always wanted to do.
"Wait." She remembered something.
"You said a family gathering. You want me to meet your families?" She asked, feeling nervous and worried.
"Of course, but if you feel that you're not ready, that's fine love." Eliot said, they truly were fine with that, they want her to feel comfortable, and if she's not ready then their is no rush.
She was nervous yes, but she felt ready, and she wanted to meet their parents and who raised such gentlemen.
"N-no I'll meet them." She spoke, nervousness evident in her voice.
"When are we leaving?" She asked as took a sip of water from that water bottle on the nightstand.
"Tomorrow."
Her eyes widened as she choked on the water.
Tomorrow?! That soon?!
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