The gods and their goddess
“Kate!!” Angela shouted over Kate’s ears when her alarm clock went off thrice without Kate moving.
They had planned hitting the spar this morning and prepare for the nude Christmas party at Brazzers.
Kate grumbled incoherently at Angela’s thunderous voice. She tossed over to her side on the bed before sparing Angela the decency of a glance.
“What?” She drawled, hands shielding her mouth as she yawned.
“Hell, your mouth stinks. Get your ass outta the bed and get into the bathroom, shower, brush so we can get our shits done for today. Quick.” The raspy words escaped Angela’s lips in a frenzy.
Pissed, Kate lobbed the yellow throw pillow at Angela, cussed and snagged her ass off the bed.
In retaliation, Angela smacked her ass when Kate moved across the room, towards the bathroom door.
“Joe called!” Angela’s voice pitched as she spat. “Said he's going to pick us when we’re ready for the party.”
“Really? Thank goodness. I wonder how I’m supposed to hit Brazzers naked!” Kate snapped, bubbles brimming her mouth as she brushed.
Most Brazzers pornstars who doesn’t have a car would dress completely from their house to the company, then when they get there, they'd have a change in the filming room.
Angela gave a giggle at Kate’s words before going outside to the kitchen.
She was making an Apple pie by the time Kate came outside, freshened. She inched into the kitchen and snagged a piece the Apple pie Angela plated on the Island.
Chomping loudly on the apple pie, Kate turned and faced Angela as she brewed a coffee for them. “When are we leaving for the spar?”
“Oh, now of course. We don’t have much time. By the time we'd be done it'll will be time for the party.” Angela murmured.
They settled on the stool and started devouring the snack. Before long, they finished up and left for the spa.
Angela and Kate were attended to and got the best session. They had their hairs fixed and also got facials. By the time they finished all they wanted, it was almost time for the party.
Quickly, they rushed back home took their bathes. Then Angela fished out time to put Kate’s face on fleek, let Kate’s curls in a cascade. She gave Kate a septum ring before focusing on herself.
While Angela was focused on herself, Kate received a call from her sister. After her long chatter with Tiffany, her boy demanded to speak with her and Tiffany handed him the phone.
“Is daddy there now, mama? I wanna speak with him.” Gabby chirped.
Kate clicked her lips, fabricating the best pleasing lies to tell. Then. “Oh, baby. You know it’s Christmas and you'll be here two days from now, so your daddy went shopping to buy some toys for you.”
She heard Gabby shout in joy and that lie constricted her heart. If only it'll be a full-on joy for her son.
Kate doesn’t know what she’ll do if her son finds out that he never had a father figure. That she doesn’t know his father.
“Tell him I love him.” The thundered, joy evident in his voice.
“Of course, baby. I’ll and he loves you too. So much.” Kate added the last part with tears. She manageably forced the acid tears threatening to skate down her cheeks back.
“Alright now, baby. Go play with grandpa, I want to finish work, okay. See you soon.” She offered when she heard the blaring horn from outside.
That must be Joe, she thought. When Gabby blew her kisses and she returned it with one of hers, they hung up. Kate dashed across the room, got to the door opened it and saw Joe looming the doorway.
“Hi, Kate…” He called, uncertainly.
“Yes, Kate. Please come in.” She pushed the door open wider and allowed Joe into the house.
The man gave his surrounding a quick once over then, returned his attention to Kate.
“Angela is almost done. We’ll be out soon. Let me get her.” She said and excused herself.
She walked into the room just when Angela was getting up from the seat.
“He’s here, right? Let’s go.” Angela whispered and they started off.
Joe skated his eyes over Angela, giving her a once-over. His gaze lingered on her puckered nipples before driving down to the blade of her hips. He took in a shuddering breath before ushering the ladies outside.
It was already dark outside, so no one could make out their bareness.
Hopping into the car, they drove off.
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It was a hard task for Aiden figuring out the best thing to gift Alex at tonight’s party.
He had cracked his head for the best possible gift yet none was forthcoming. If they weren’t on a bad terms, he'd have known what to give him. He’d figure out what Alex was lacking at the moment.
He picked his phone and called Mike’s number. On the third ring, his friend picked up. Words rushing out of his mouth.
“Iris and I are almost done, dude. We'll soon be in Brazzers, okay.”
Of course, Aiden didn’t fail to invite Mike over. Mike usually loved attending their nude party all year round, even through online. He'd make sure he was present.
Back when he was in Ireland and the party was being held, Aiden would put him on a video call and Mike would feast his eyes with titties and asses of Brazzers pornstars through the video.
This year’s own, he's around and had taken it upon himself to be present and attend with his fiancée as well.
There’s a special kind of fun embedded in the party.
“Not that dude…” A sigh vibrated from Aiden’s chest. He doesn’t know what to think again. It'd be bad if he doesn’t get something for his brother. It’s Christmas and he deserves to receive a gift from him no matter how small. Even if Alex’s a jerk lately.
“Oh, what then? Don’t you want to go for the party?” Mike’s voice boomed.
Another sigh, longer than before sounded. Then. “I picked Alex’s name but I fucking don’t know what to get him. I need to gift him something. What do you think?”
The hoarse words of his speared through Mike’s ears but the problem is that he knows nothing he can suggest. Therefore, he let the silence that descended upon them to stretch to a bruising degree.
Meanwhile, in the midst of the pregnant silence, Aiden’s eyes traced the framed picture of them when they were small hanging on the wall.
His eyes blinked as memories on how the picture came back filtered through his mind. That was the first picture their mother took of them when they arrived the United States in search of the father.
Their mom didn’t show in the picture because she was the one that snapped them.
Then Aiden framed this picture for himself when Brazzers started gaining recognition in the adult industry.
“Sorry, Michael, just get over to Brazzers. I’ll handle the rest myself. Thanks, man.” He blurted and without waiting for Mike’s response, he shut the call.
Aiden surged to his feet and skated towards the direction of the picture. He grabbed a hold of it and studied the image that was them back when they were teens.
Alex draped his arm over Aiden’s shoulders and a smile ghosted their lips. Alexis blond hair crossed a layer of his forehead, giving him that innocent boy look. Aiden had his ebony hair in a short punk haircut.
His fingers traced the image before he stepped away with it.
Assembling into the kitchen, Aiden scoured the cabinets for his gift wrapper. Carefully, he packaged the picture and then wrapped it.
Done, he smirked and went to his bathroom to freshen up.
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In a fraction of an hour, Aiden was done preparing. Unlike others, he and Alex will wear thongs and leave their chest bare.
That’s the only thing that differentiates them from other pornstars and dictates them as the CEOs of Brazzers and the popular sex gods.
Therefore, Aiden packaged his BYC thong which he bought today at Five hundred dollars.
He dabbed his cologne and then skittered off.
He sent a cable of greetings to captain, gave him some tips and then entered his Audi.
Being a smooth drive, Aiden arrived Brazzers in about twenty minutes. As his car drove in, Alex’s car drove in too.
Both men, reeking of wealth, dominance and power exited their cars at the same time.
They traded glances and acknowledged each other with a nod of their heads.
As if on cue, they began strutting into Brazzers. Just one look at them would reveal who these twins are.
They dashed into their offices at the same time , swapped their clothes with their expensive BYC thong.
At the same time, they stormed outside. Took the same elevator and headed to the ballroom.
Their ridge pecs bunched, broad back rippling with brawn muscles. Their striking hairs jerking at every step they took.
They scream beauty.
Power.
Wealth.
Dominance.
As they emerged into the ballroom filled with naked males and females- long and short dicks dangling from the Male’s groin, titties with taut nipples some decorated with rings, glared at them, assess both huge and slender gawked at them and then eyes glistening under the light drank them in.
Dins of whispering voices assailed the air as they took the aisle to get to the front.
While they passed, Alex’s arm brushed Kate’s. He paused and she did so, their eyes clashed.
The world around them faded away. Kate felt her heart jerking crazily against her chest. But it doubled when her eyes shifted a little and took Aiden in, she practically squirmed under their gaze.
The two men that makes her breath hitch.
Their eyes took her in.
Her taut, beautiful as fuck nipples.
The globes of her breasts.
Her navel.
Her pelvis.
Her ass.
Then back to her face.
They are the gods but she’s their goddess….
The sight of her made them horny, their dicks jolting awake with a mountain of need.
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Two feet away from the sex gods stands Lisa, glaring. Growling. Seething.
Anyways, tonight they'll remember their moments together as a triad with the game she's about to put up.
