Peace Offering

The rest of the night was a blur for Alex. As much as he wanted to ask Edward and Chloe both to leave, he knew removing Edward, a Noble of Sharp Edge, would be political suicide.

So the two stayed, laughing and drinking as they made their rounds through the crowds. Edward made sure to glance at Alex from time to time, giving him a beaming smile when their eyes met. He knew full well what he was doing, and that Alex had no choice but to play along. Alex, for the most part, kept his distance from the pair throughout the night.

But time passed, and the crowd in Alex's home began to dwindle in the early hours of the morning, and soon the three were alone. Alex made no effort to engage either of them and instead made himself busy cleaning up the kitchen and living room. Alex could feel Edward's gaze but didn't dare look him in the eyes.

"Quite the party Alex, and I don't think I mentioned how nice the new house is," Edward said as he watched Alex clean dishes in the kitchen sink.

"Thanks, Edward," Alex replied dryly.

"No, really. I mean it. I'm proud of you," Edward said. Alex had to give him credit, he really did sound like he cared. In that briefest of moments, he sounded like the old Edward. Alex heard a flush from the downstairs bathroom, and Chloe came out to join them. She and Alex caught each other's gaze for a moment, before looking away awkwardly. Edward took a swig of his beer and smirked.

"Jesus, can we just bury this hatchet already?" Edward asked.

"I told you not to bring it up," Chloe said quickly, eyeing Alex apologetically.

"Oh come on. You two look fucking miserable! That night... it was supposed to be a fun thing, it wasn't supposed to go this way. Come on Alex, we were friends once, right? Are we really going to let this misunderstanding get in the way of our friendship?" Edward walked over to Alex, his large frame towering over Alex.

"Is this why you two came? To try and make amends?" Alex asked, still washing the dishes calmly. Both Edward and Chloe spoke simultaneously.

"Yes," Edward said.

"No," Chloe said.

Alex looked up from the dishes and raised an eyebrow. Chloe glared at Edward who simply shrugged apologetically.

"Well, at least now I know you two haven't gotten your story straight behind my back. That's a start at least," Alex said. The three laughed together for a moment.

"Seriously, Alex. All this, it's a huge misunderstanding. Chloe is fucking miserable all the time. You should see the way she's moping around the office these days. And for what? A little slip-up during a fun night? Shit, even I'm miserable... sometimes," Edward said.

"But, she's still your secretary," Alex said, doing his best to hide trembling hands.

"Is that what this is about? The work-wife situation? Look, I did it as a favor to Chloe, alright? Yes ok, the title is questionable, and... yeah ok we did fuck a few times but-"

"Edward!" Chloe hissed.

"Wait wait let me finish! BUT, and this is the big but, bud. She told me it was done, alright? She cut me off and Alex," Edward leaned into Alex, who turned to face him.

"As in, she's done being your secretary?"

"What? No man, she needs the job. Done with fucking me, and I fucking respect that shit. Got it? For her, for you. I fucking respect whatever fucking boundaries she puts up, alright? That means we're not fucking right now, for you!" Edward wobbled on his feet for a moment, Alex could smell the alcohol on his breath as Edward steadied himself by grabbing the kitchen counter. Alex looked at Chloe.

"Is that true?" Alex said. She hesitated a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, it's true. Like I said, that isn't what I wanted. Taking the job, it was never about fucking Edward, Alex. It was about making a better life for ourselves. I was doing it for us," Chloe replied.

"So that's it then, you guys aren't doing anything? You're done with all sex stuff?" Alex's eyes passed to Edward, who looked at Chloe.

"He's your true love, tell him the truth," Edward said.

"Yes Alex, we aren't doing anything," Chloe said. Alex glanced at her, then back to Edward, who gave him a smug grin.

"See? And she's doing that shit for you, Alex!" Edward's words hung in the air. Alex didn't respond right away, which made Edward sigh and shake his head. "Jesus, ok I still don't think you're getting it. Maybe a demonstration is in order. Let me show you what I mean," Edward walked over to Chloe.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Just work with me," Edward said as he stepped close to her side. "You see, this vixen is in love with you SO MUCH, that she won't let me touch her unless you're ok with it." Edward looked her up and down, then looked at Alex. "For example, I can ask her the following: Chloe, can I fondle your tits?"

"No!" Chloe said, looking at Alex nervously.

"You see?!" Edward pointed at Chloe. "She even looks at you to see what you really want! Everything she does, she does for you. But here's the fun part with all this. If YOU say it's cool, if you give her permission to go crazy, then she turns into a fucking animal." Edward paused for a moment, letting his words sink in.

"Now, for the big reveal. For the part you still haven't figured out." he continued, "If I were to ask you the same question. Suddenly everything changes. So, Alex, do you want to see me fondle Chloe's tits?"

Alex was stunned by the question.

"Alex... no. You don't want this, right?" Chloe said, trying to coax an answer out of him. Edward couldn't help but chuckle.

"Look at us three. We were fucking made for each other. Alex, seriously, all you need to do is tell me no, and I won't fondle this vixen's beautiful giant tits right in front of you," Edward stepped behind Chloe as he spoke, raising his hands over her breasts. Chloe began to breathe heavily as she stared into Alex's eyes.

"Alex..." Chloe said, leaning over the counter and spreading her legs. "Is this... what you want?"

Alex didn't say anything.

"I know Alex, you're too afraid to admit. Too afraid to say it out loud. Because if you did, it would mean so many things. But don't worry, that's why I'm here, to understand what you actually need without you saying it," Edward said with a smirk. Without hesitation, he grabbed onto Chloe's tits and squeezed them tightly. Chloe let out a moan as she instinctively arched her ass upward and pushed her thick legs against Edward. Alex felt himself become fully hard as Edward lifted Chloe's shirt, pulled down her bra, and continued to fondle her.

"I can fuck her any way you'd like Alex, just tell me how," Edward said. His hands reached for Chloe's panties and pulled them down. "We can start with something simple if you'd like. Do you want to watch me fuck your little pet doggy style while you watch?" Edward asked, pulling out his throbbing cock and slapping it on Chloe's ass cheeks.

Chloe continued to stare into Alex's eyes, "I'll do it if you want it, Alex. I'm yours. I'll do whatever you want," Chloe said.

Without a word, Alex undid his pants and pulled out his cock. Slowly stroking himself as Edward grabbed onto Chloe's hips.

"I think we're finally starting to understand each other," Edward said. He slowly pushed his massive cock into Chloe's tight, wet pussy. She moaned deeply as she took in his massive girth inch by inch, and once Edward had entered her halfway, Chloe thrust back into him, causing his giant balls to slap against her legs.

"Jesus she's so fucking tight, and so obedient too. You really did train her well, Alex," Edward said as he began to thrust into Chloe aggressively. He grabbed both of her arms and pulled her upright, causing her back to arch. Her tits were now on full display for Alex, bouncing in cadence with Edward's thrusts. Dull slaps echoed in the living room as Edward pounded Chloe without mercy. He grabbed her neck with one hand, and a handful of her breast with the other.

And all the while, Alex watched intently. Feeling the same feelings he had always felt. Feeling the same level of shame and anger swell inside himself. But he was powerless to stop it. Edward was right after all.

This was what he had wanted.

After a few more aggressive thrusts, Chloe let out a deep moan. Edward released her neck and allowed her to fall forward onto the countertop. Her legs quivered, and Alex heard her juices dripping onto the hardwood floor.

She had just cum on Edward's cock right in front of him, and it only seemed to encourage Edward. He placed his hands on the granite countertop, his massive body hovering over Chloe as he slammed himself into her without remorse. Sweat formed on his brow, Chloe's ass cheeks rippled against his thrusts. She moaned in ecstasy as another orgasm overtook her.

"I'm about to cum Alex, you better say something if you want me to pull out," Edward said. He looked at Alex for a moment, and smiled as Alex continued to stroke himself eagerly, "Inside it is."

Edward shoved his entire mass into Chloe as his balls began to pulse.

"Oh my fucking god Edward!" Chloe moaned, looking up to Alex. "I fucked him for you baby. I fucked him... and now he's cumming inside me," She said with a weak smile. She outstretched her hand towards Alex, who in turn reached out to her, their fingers interlocking as Edward filled her womb. After a few more steady thrusts, Edward let out a sigh of relief and slowly pulled out of Chloe, a mess of her juices and his cum spilling onto the floor. Chloe nearly collapsed under her quivering legs as Edward stepped away from her.

Alex wasn't sure what to say, but he was still rock hard. So, awkwardly, he put his cock back into his pants, which made Edward frown.

"Shit, sorry man I should've waited till you got your rocks off," Edward said, glancing over at Chloe who was still trying to get her legs back under her. "Actually... maybe it's better this way." Edward grabbed Chloe's arm and guided her over to Alex, throwing her into his arms.

"Look, I need you to understand something, Alex. I didn't do this to be an ass. I fucking did it to slap some sense into both of you. You wanted this shit. You fucking like it, and Chloe. You fucking like him. It's obvious you are his little pet and always will be. Right?" Edward said. Chloe looked at Alex and nodded slowly.

"I've only ever been yours, baby," Chloe said gently. Alex cleared his throat and nodded.

"No, no your right Edward I... I clearly like it. I guess things got away from me a little bit." Alex looked Chloe in the eyes. "I fucking missed you."

"I missed you too," Chloe replied.

Edward smiled as he put on his jacket.

"Good shit. Chloe, stay with him tonight. You two need to fucking makeup. And from now on, this is our arrangement, alright? This is what we fucking wanted in the first place. She's yours, Alex, I just fuck her. We all get what we want, we're all happy," Edward adjusted his collar as he spoke.

"R-right," Alex said, still holding onto Chloe tightly.

Edward smiled, "Jesus, finally! So, we're all happy? Everything is good?"

Chloe and Alex nodded in response.

"Good. I'm heading out. And Chloe, make sure you take good care of him tonight, alright? I want you to fuck his brains out. Do whatever he wants, no questions asked."

"Of course I will," Chloe said, running her finger up and down Alex's chest.

"Good, and Alex," Edward said.

"Yeah?" Alex replied.

"Is the hatchet buried?" Edward outstretched his large hand towards Alex. He stared at it a moment before taking it.

"Yeah Edward, it's buried," Alex replied, feeling his palm crush under Edward's grip.

"Good, very good. I'll be in touch. Chloe, take a few days off, you two Alex. Lord knows you'll both need it. Take care of each other." Edward turned to the door before either could speak and left.

Leaving Chloe and Alex alone at last.