A restless sleep

With Thror back, the three of you all decide to retire for the night. Not wanting to sleep in your new dress, you slip into another of Dukash's shirts. While you once again share Dukash's bed, things are a lot less... platonic than last time. When you climb into bed with the bard he wraps his arms around you, hugging you from behind. You enjoy the cuddling, pushing yourself back into his muscled body. He is so much bigger than you that you almost sink into his grasp as you settle in for a nice rest. Dukash falls asleep quickly, the soft spooning like a lullaby. However, you cannot keep from distracting yourself.

From this position, you can easily look across the room to Thror's bed. He had also fallen asleep fast, his chest softly rising and falling. Despite your best efforts, images of earlier keep bubbling into your head. Images of Thror's muscled legs. Images of his strained expression. Images of his thick cock cumming to the thought of your body.

You realize that this is not going to go away. You cannot stop thinking about Thror that way. However, as you relax into the gentle yet firm grip of Dukash, you realize you love him too. They each wooed you in a different way. Dukash is so romantic and charming. He always says the right thing to make you weak at the knees. However, Thror is just so silent and brooding. He is in peak physical form and you cannot even imagine his body without getting soaking wet. Even now you can feel yourself dripping onto the sheets.

What have you gotten yourself into?! In love with two brothers, committed to one but craving the other. What are you going to do! The questions rattle in your head all night, leading to a less than ideal sleep.