by Erin R Flynn
And right then, we both needed to orgasm. A week over break and not much before that with midterms was too much with all the stress we’d been under. I wasn’t the only one too stressed out and dying for release. I bit my lip when I finished, making sure he followed me right over.
When we were done, I rested my head on my shoulder, smirking at him as I gasped for air. That had been amazing and as much as he hated not being able to touch me during, I knew how much he liked playing that way and would want to again if he orgasmed that forcefully.
“Holy fuck me,” a deep voice whispered behind me.
I let out a yelp and curled up into Hudson, trying to hide and pull off of him at the same time so I could duck behind the chair. Hudson wrapped his arm around me to keep me there, knowing he was too big for me to make such a quick move and not get hurt or hurt him if his dick bent the wrong way.
I covered my breasts as best as I could and turned enough to see Lucca standing there watching us with wide eyes. I swallowed a groan. I’d been so fucking wound up and desperate I’d forgotten to lock the door and put up the barrier. I quickly fixed my mistake and turned back to Hudson when he chuckled.
Narrowing my eyes, I punched his chest. “You knew.”
He winced, giving me a sheepish look. “I heard the door and only Lucca just comes in without knocking or really at all. I wasn’t thinking.”
“Asshole.” I punched him again and moved off of him, glad he let me this time. My clothes were near Lucca and my legs were mush so I went for hiding in the bedding. I barely managed the three steps to the massive bed and flopped down, making sure my breasts were covered and angling my lower body so really he only saw my left leg which he saw all the time given what I wore for training.
“Don’t be mad, kitten. That was everything,” Lucca muttered, his gaze raking over me.
“It was,” Hudson agreed as he stood, stretching and not embarrassed at all that he was still hard and wanting. His eyes danced with amusement as I glanced at his groin, still wanting as well. Fuck, my body was still twitching from my last orgasm.
“Glad you enjoyed the show. Get out,” I grumbled. “Or stay and I’m leaving.”
“Don’t go,” they said together.
“I don’t want to leave,” Lucca muttered, giving me a pout now too. How did these huge, sexy guys get so good at pouting?
My eyes ran over his body on their own, in a naughty mood and Lucca was a buffet of sexy. He was six-six, buff and built, but not too much. If I thought bear shifter, he would definitely fit the bill with his wide shoulders and frame but it was his sexy hazel eyes that always drew me in. He was mixed race, half black and half white and with his chocolate hair that hung in his face he was every woman’s fantasy.
“You should have a taste of her,” Hudson offered when I didn’t say anything, simply stared at Lucca like I wanted to gobble him up. He shrugged when I snorted, gesturing to his cock. “Go on. Have a taste of her.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, she’s delicious.”
“You’re gay,” I blurted as Lucca stepped towards him like he was seriously going to do it. I glanced between them with wide eyes and felt like the floor fell out from under me. Of all the things I could have thought Hudson might have said that was not one of them.
And Lucca simply accepting even less likely.
They both blinked at me for several moments before Lucca cleared his throat. “I think you mean bi—”
“Yes, bi-sexual, of course,” I mumbled, my face flushing lava hot so fast I felt light-headed. I wanted to duck under the covers and melt with embarrassment. “Sorry, that was horrible. I’m not—I don’t—”
“No, you’re not,” Hudson said gently. “You wouldn’t have made such an issue for Geiger and his partner and LGBTQ rights in the dragon community if you were a bigot. You were caught off guard. We get it.”
“Thanks.” It was my turn to clear my throat. “So, um, you are?”
“Only with each other,” Lucca confessed. “And no one knows. Ever. It’s not accepted well and given who we both are, it’s…”
“Taboo,” Hudson offered.
“Only with each other?” I questioned.
Hudson shrugged. “I’ve thought other men attractive but I’ve never wanted to with anyone but Lucca. We’ve only messed around a handful of times.”
“Same with me,” Lucca agreed. “I’m bi-sexual, but I lean heavier towards women. We’ve explored and enjoyed a taste of some other fun together. We’re best friends and it works.”
“So, you want me because you found out I’ve been—”
“No. No,” Lucca said firmly, figuring out where my mind went. “I wanted you before I knew. Honestly, I knew because I knew his scent so well and… It’s not what you’re thinking. And it’s not because we’ve wanted to share a woman. Yes, we’ve wanted to and be together with a woman. That’s been a fantasy. We all have fantasies. We want it with you though.”
“We could have with lots of women, you know that,” Hudson added gently.
“I don’t think I’m up for that,” I admitted quietly. “I’m not judging, but this is out of left field. I also promised Darby that…” I wasn’t sure how to finish that sentence. I wasn’t sure what I really promised Darby. To not hide things. That I wasn’t adding men. That was sort of a moot point given what else was going on. “His dad is—”
“We can talk about that later,” Lucca said quietly but firmly, giving me a look that it wasn’t the time. It was gone in a flash before he focused back on Hudson. “Besides, no one said we were asking you to jump right to sex. He offered me a taste of you. I accepted. The question is can you handle seeing that.”
Could I? The tension in the room shot up as I thought about it. I was mixed up inside until I thought about not just a man with Hudson but Lucca and picturing him doing that with my dragon.
Then I was squirming a bit. I met Hudson’s gaze and he could tell my answer, his lips twitching.
“You like it if it’s Lucca, not just any guy touching your dragon but him.”
“Pushy dragon,” I grumbled, snuggling in the covers more.
“Come taste her,” Hudson challenged her.
Lucca licked his lips as he glanced at Hudson’s cock before meeting my gaze. “You’re okay with it?” He waved off what Hudson started to stay. “I want to hear it from my kitten.”
“I’m not your kitten, Lucca. I don’t know if I’m okay with it but the idea… I’m not against it.”
He nodded. “Do you want to see it, kitten? Do you want to see me lick the taste of you off of him? Will you let me taste your cream even if it’s like that?” He nodded again when I shivered, not making me say it which meant a lot to me and gave him a crumb of faith and trust. I didn’t like being pushed and this wasn’t just tiptoeing into new territory but falling off a cliff I didn’t know was around the corner.
I did want to but there was no going back which scared me. What if I didn’t like it? What if I got jealous of Hudson’s relationship with Lucca? The whole thing was tricky and part of me thought I really, really should talk about this with Darby before doing this.
As if reading my mind, Lucca said the two words that broke down my last resolve. “Darby knows.”
“What?” I whispered, my eyes going wide.
“He knows I want you,” Lucca admitted. “He thought we were already… Involved. He knew I was jogging with you and thought we were more. I admitted there was more than an attraction, that let you into my head so easily and something that could be real.”
“Or your shields are shit,” I argued, swallowing down what else I might have argued when he gave me a look not to bullshit him when he was being so open with me.
“He said you promised you weren’t going around and simply hooking up with guys and would talk to him about anything that happened but I wasn’t playing with you so he wouldn’t object. Well, as long as I didn’t try and take you from him because if I did, he would bleed me dry. He kno
ws you’re a comitissa, Tamsin.”
There was that word again and still I hadn’t asked what that meant like an idiot. In my defense, there was a lot for me to look up and learn.
“And Darby knows I wouldn’t ever let anyone hurt you or you just fuck around on him,” Hudson added, reaching out and yanking Lucca to him. “Enough. Taste her on me. I want what she promised me. I’m dying for her again. I’ve missed her and River wants to see her too.”
“I cannot believe she named your dragon,” Lucca chuckled, shaking his head.
Then he dropped to his knees. He took off his shirt and my tongue about rolled out as I took in his upper body. Yes, I got to see it all the time in training but this was a much different setting and it wasn’t covert glances I was sneaking but right here in front of me while I was naked and sexed up. He leaned in and licked Hudson’s cock.
“Shit, she does taste good.”
“Suck her off of me,” Hudson demanded, grabbing his head and bringing him back to his cock. He glanced at me when I moved and smirked at me. “Does that get you wet, Princess?”
It did. I wouldn’t admit it, but it did. I watched in complete fascination as Lucca sucked off Hudson. I couldn’t get over it and how much I was into it. I didn’t think I would be if it was just two guys but it was them and I liked both of them. As much as I tried to deny it and my attraction to Lucca… I did like him.
“Do you want more?” Hudson asked.
“Yes,” I admitted.
Except he’d been talking to Lucca. Both of them gave me amused and heated looks and I felt myself flush again, ducking my head. That was why I didn’t see Hudson leaning over or that he was coming for me until I was yanked out of the covers. I gave a yelp and was suddenly kneeling at the edge of the bed.
“Have more then. Lick her clean. Taste us together in her,” Hudson ordered him.
“Shit yes,” Lucca hissed, moving closer and staring up at me with begging eyes. “Let me, kitten? Let me lick you.” He groaned when I shivered. “Just a taste.”
I flinched when he leaned in, moving my hand to his head. “I don’t know if I can, Lucca. I don’t know if I can be with you. There’s too much…”
“I know,” he whispered, covering my hands with his. He gave it a gentle squeeze. “I know and we’ll talk. I’m not asking for more than right now. You don’t trust me enough for that. No promises or decisions. You wouldn’t ever do that without talking to Darby on your own. Or Craftsman. I know. I just want to taste you. I want to watch Hudson fuck you and kiss you. That’s it.”
“That’s all?” I checked, glancing at Hudson too.
My pushy dragon huffed. “Well of course I want to fuck him while he’s inside of you too, but I would never pressure you to do something you weren’t ready for, Tamsin. When have I ever done that?”
It was my turn to huff. “The moment we met and you tried to have anal sex in the closet when I didn’t know your name because you didn’t want to wear a damn condom?”
“You dick,” Lucca chuckled, snorting as he tried not to let it blow into a full laugh. “You’re such a pushy dick with her sometimes.”
Hudson cleared his throat. “Yeah, I am. You’re right, I’m sorry. If I knew you weren’t ready I would never have pushed you though. I get you have valid shit with Lucca even if I don’t understand it all. Just a bit of play today. That’s it. Not even that if you don’t want to.”
“Just a kiss if you’re not ready,” Lucca agreed. He pulled against my hand though and leaned forward, kissing my pussy. “Just a kiss.”
I moaned, completely caving as his tongue ran along me, holding his head to me instead of keeping him away. Hudson moved behind him and kissed me as he teased my breasts. The next thing I knew I was orgasming out of nowhere. Lucca had a very, very talented mouth, as only a man who liked pleasing a woman could have.
“Fuck, once more that was too fast,” he growled as he pushed me back to the bed. He buried his face between my legs as he moved my thighs over his shoulders. Hudson moved up on the bed with me and whispered everything he was going to do to me in my ear as he pinched my nipples and let his friend eat me out.
It was glorious.
After two more orgasms, Hudson didn’t have any patience left though, pushing Lucca aside and growling what he wanted at me. “Show me your nape.”
“Beg,” I purred, stretching and arching my back.
“Now, my princess,” he demanded.
I was about to say more but he reminded me that I promised. I rolled to my hands and knees, taking my sweet time before moving my hair to the side so he saw my nape. Then I pushed my ass up in a blatant offer.
One he couldn’t refuse. He chuffed—dragon and man both happy—and slammed his massive cock in me. The pace was punishing for teasing him, but furious because he was desperate for me and I loved it. I begged for more and his grip on my hips tightened to the point that if I’d been human the bruises would have been bad.
Instead I orgasmed. He worked me through it and then pulled me up to my knees, Lucca moving in front of me.
“You are the most beautiful and delicious woman I’ve ever seen, kitten,” he whispered before kissing me. He fingered my clit as Hudson kept screwing me silly, both of them driving me higher and higher before I completely broke apart in their arms.
“More, please, more,” I gasped as I kept spinning out.
“Yes, come again,” Hudson growled. He made it happen and then finished as well.
“You said she liked it but I never thought you were really so fucking rough with her,” Lucca muttered when it was over.
“She loves it,” Hudson defended, kissing my neck as I slumped against him. “Use a healing rune so I can give you sweet, my princess. I want Lucca to hold you while I take you and we give you sweet. You’ve had too much shit lately.”
“I like sweet,” I agreed, lifting my head enough to get a kiss from him. “In a minute. I love the ache too. Every inch of me aches from you, my dragon. You owned every inch of me.” I smirked when his nostrils flared. He adored when I said stuff like that and he could do that to my body.
Yeah, I knew how to push his buttons pretty damn well. But he did mine too because he gave me exactly what he said. They were so ridiculously sweet with me that it was a balm on my soul when I needed it. Too bad not every day could be hot sex with sweet lovemaking with two awesome guys, right?
5
Thursday afternoon I let out a heavy sigh as I pinched the bridge of my nose. “I swear to you if I knew how to go slower and not skip to the end, I would do it, Professor Richardson.”
“That’s a bit hard to believe, Ms. Vale,” he grumbled, squatting down and inspecting the spell circle that was my quiz.
“It just happens,” I sighed again. “I study. I work through the steps. I had all the runes and drew the diagram perfectly, right?”
“Yes, you always do but then you flood the circle with power and finish it.”
“Not on purpose,” I argued. I shook my head when he glanced up at me like he might disagree. “It’s like with the crystals. I have no idea how I’m doing it. I just do. I do it with runes if I’m not careful. That’s how I’ve disappeared when upset. I think I want to be left alone and the next thing I know everyone is freaking out I put up a barrier and no one can track me. I’m not doing it on purpose.”
“You are powerful, no one can deny that,” he agreed as he ran his hand over the spell circle. “It’s perfect. And I know you do study, Ms. Vale.” He pulled the magic to him and cleaned up any trace of my magic so no one could come later and try to feel my energy or use what I’d done. “I’ve only seen this with warriors of your kind, nobles who had this power.”
“I’ve been told.”
He scratched his chin. “But I remember being able to follow their steps. Then again, it’s been so many years that I’ve forgotten the details. We might have had another of your kind assess their circles or tests. I simply can’t remember.” He glanced back to where my
circle had been. “I’m a man of fairness though, Ms. Vale, and you being able to skip steps like this irks me.”
Something between a chuckle and a snort came out of me. “Sorry.” But then I couldn’t contain it, throwing back my head and laughing, waving in apology. “Oh, fuck, sorry, that’s just so…” I let out a frustrated groan. “Yeah, I like things to be fair too, Professor Richardson but life isn’t fair. Nothing has been fair from the moment I was brought here.
“I’m years behind everyone and constantly reminded of it. I have no idea what I’m doing half the time and fighting enemies on all sides who want my power and to own me. I’ve got Salzman freaking out I was so abused that I stunted my magic and won’t ever reach equilibrium, just this crazy until I fizzle out and die. So that’s an option and that’s totally fair.
“Or how about this shit with the Power Playoffs where the head of the school board set it up to out me as what I am because he’s pissed he can’t control me, can’t breed me like he thinks I should be. He can’t be the hero who finds the last of my kind, announces the answer of what happened to Faerie like he fixed it all, and own my power so he’s willing to risk my life to try and force my hand.
“Nothing is fair, Professor, so seriously, if I get this one tiny jump or easy over the others just please give it to me. I’m saving the dragons and helping others and teaching mental shielding and trying to finish high school and everything else without losing my mind. So please, just believe me that I really do study my hardest and learn all of this and I’m not trying to use some fairy rune to cheat.”
My chest was heaving at the end of my rant, Professor Richardson staring at me with his mouth hanging open and I was once again glad I always put up a barrier for my tests and quizzes after the first spell circle I did for last semester’s final. No one could see or hear anything we said much less feel the magic but still, I was normally careful but I was at my limit.