by Stormy Glenn
Justin could see the unshed tears in Samuel’s eyes before he turned away. “What if I don’t know how? What if the door won’t open for me?”
Taking a step closer, Justin saw the slight shake in Samuel’s shoulders. “The only thing stopping that door from opening is you.”
“But they…” Samuel trailed off as he hugged his stomach, refusing to turn around.
“I know, Samuel. But you have to let someone help you. If you don’t want Sully to help, then let Danny. But let someone in and share you nightmare with them. It helps.”
“I heard Father yelling at Mother. He accused her of only giving him two children. He said that she did it on purpose. He screamed that he had wanted more.”
Talk about snapping someone’s head with the subject change. But if that was how Samuel was coping, Justin would give him that. “Did you hear anything else?”
Samuel nodded, his brown waves veiling his face. “He said he had sons better than Daniel and I. Sons that would make him proud.”
Jeez. As much as Justin liked the idea of Danny and Samuel being his brothers, he really hoped the evil jackass wasn’t his sperm donor. The man was a real winner.
“He said that?” Danny asked.
Samuel nodded.
“Did he say how many?”
Samuel turned, and Justin nearly gasped at the hatred so apparent in Samuel’s eyes. It was like looking at someone who had seen too much, lived through a horrendous tragedy. And the man had, but damn if that look wasn’t evil. “He did.”
“And?” Danny asked, sounding as anxious as Justin felt to find out if they had any more siblings out there.
“Father was nice enough to spread his seed to every different species that exists.”
“Fuck,” Danny said as he took a step back, his hand covering his mouth. The man looked like he was going to be sick.
“But that’s not all.”
Justin wasn’t sure he wanted to hear anymore. If he were truly related to these two, then it was his siblings out there as well. His family tree just kept growing and growing.
Samuel shivered as he turned fully around, glancing from Justin to Danny, the look grim. “He wanted to rub it into Mother’s face. It sounded to me like he really wanted to hurt her with his words because he told her that every child born to him, aside from us, were twins.”
Chapter 13
Taylor stood close to Chase as his mate greeted his brother, Devlin, and Devlin’s mate, Prince Zacarius Ivinovav. It wasn’t that Taylor was a snob or anything, but meeting Chase’s family was nerve racking. He didn’t know his family. Taylor had been taken from his family at a young age, just like Justin, so this was a very important moment for him.
Chase’s family was his family.
Chase’s brother was his brother.
So why did he feel like he was about to throw up? He prayed he didn’t develop foot-in-mouth disease and embarrass the crap out of both of them. Gods, he wished Justin wasn’t meeting with Samuel right now. He could use his lover at his side. Justin was just so good at meeting people. Everyone liked Justin.
“You must be Taylor,” Devlin said as he smiled widely and stuck his hand out. “I’m Chase’s brother, Devlin.”
Taylor shook the man’s hand, glancing over at Chase to see his mate grinning from ear to ear. Taylor was glad someone was happy because he was sweating missiles. He had passed the sweating bullets stage when Chase’s family walked through the door. He was terrified he was going to screw this up. He had a family now—a family that he needed to impress. Knots began to form in Taylor’s stomach at the thought.
He was so going to screw this up.
“Nice to meet you,” Taylor replied, relieved he made it through one introduction without embarrassing himself. He normally wasn’t bad with meeting people. But the men standing in front of him were important to Chase, which made them important to Taylor.
“And I am Prince Zacarius.” Devlin’s mate extended his hand.
Taylor reached out and shook the prince’s hand, wondering if maybe he should bow. The man was a prince after all.
“Where is Justin?” Devlin asked. “I thought he would be here to find out if he were truly a vampire or not.”
“He’s—” Taylor froze at the same time Chase’s head snapped around, both staring at each other as Justin’s voice rang in their minds, loud and clear.
“Come get me the hell out of this loony-ass room, now!”
“Is something wrong?” Devlin asked as he glanced between Taylor and Chase.
“Where is Samuel’s room?” Chase asked Dominic, who was sitting behind his desk, going through some papers. The prince’s head snapped up, as if he knew something was wrong. Or maybe it was the mention of Samuel’s name.
“I’ll show you,” he said without asking why.
Chase and Taylor were hot on the man’s heels, Devlin and his mate following close behind. Taylor was thankful that Dominic hadn’t stood there and drilled them before showing them. He knew he wouldn’t be able to take one more shout from Justin.
“We’re on our way, baby,” Taylor said to Justin as they hurried along the long hallway. “Are you in immediate danger?”
“No, but I need you and Chase. Oh, my god, Taylor. Just…get here.”
Taylor didn’t have to be told twice. He put on a burst of speed, walking briskly behind Dominic, and then the vampire stopped in front of a white door. “He’s in here. Should I come in?”
That was an odd question, but Taylor didn’t have time to answer it. He swung the door open to see Justin standing there with Danny, and a brown-haired man who was hugging himself. He glanced around, but didn’t see anyone else in the room. Chase pushed past Taylor, his head snapping around, and then he sniffed the air.
“Thank god!” Justin said as he fell into Taylor’s arms. Taylor hugged Justin close, looking over at Chase, who seemed just as baffled as he was.
“It’s okay, baby. I have you,” Taylor murmured as he ran his hands over Justin’s back. “Do you want to tell me what’s wrong?”
“Get that vampire out of my room!” the brow-haired man shouted as he pointed toward Danny’s mate. “He’s not welcomed here.”
Taylor watched the room clear out, leaving the three original men, Taylor, and Chase. His mate walked behind Justin, pressing his chest into Justin’s back, wrapping their smaller mate in a blanket of comfort.
“I’m afraid he’s had a bit of a shocker,” Danny said, looking apologetic.
“Justin, sweetheart. We don’t know if Danny and Samuel are your brothers yet. Let Prince Zacarius test your blood, baby.” All of this was because the two may be Justin’s brothers? His little lover was taking things harder than Taylor had thought.
“He’s right,” Chase said. “Let find out for sure if you are a vampire or not before you have a meltdown.”
Justin rubbed his face back and forth across Taylor’s shirt as his fingers dug into Taylor’s arms. “That’s not it,” he whispered.
“Then what is it, baby?” Taylor asked.
“He has a twin,” the brown-haired man stated flatly from across the room.
“He what?” Taylor asked, feeling confused as hell.
“It’s a long story,” Danny answered. “But apparently, my father was a slut. He fathered quite a few sets of twins back in the day.”
Taylor couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He was pretty damn sure that if Justin had a twin, the Teacher would have gotten his hands on Justin’s brother. “That’s impossible. You two aren’t twins.”
Danny shrugged. “I just found out about having more siblings than I know what to do with. But Samuel tells me he heard my father clear as day state that every child born to him were twins, aside from Samuel and me.”
“I can’t take any more shocking news,” Justin whispered in Taylor’s neck. “Get me out of here.”
Right.
Taylor swung Justin around without another word and started marching him toward the door. He stil
l didn’t understand fully what had happened, but apparently, Justin had had enough. He was in meltdown mode.
It made meeting Chase’s family feel like a hill of beans.
Taylor and Justin made it as far as the bottom of the steps before Chase reached down and swung Justin up in his arms. He practically bounded up the stairs. Taylor chased after them as fast as his shorter legs would carry him.
When they reached the room they were sharing, Taylor raced ahead and opened the door. He waited for Chase and Justin to pass through and then walked into the bedroom, shutting the door behind him.
Chase carried Justin over to the bed and sat down, cradling Justin in his arms. Taylor walked over and sat down beside them. Justin’s face was buried in Chase’s chest, but there was enough for Taylor to see the tears in Justin’s eyes.
Taylor smiled at his mate and reached over to brush the hair back from his eyes. “You okay, love?”
Justin shrugged.
“Want to talk about it?”
Justin shook his head.
Taylor grinned. Justin was pouting. He even had his lower lip stuck out. It was cute as hell, and Taylor knew just how to get him out of his funk. “Want to fool around?”
Justin’s eyes shot up to meet Taylor’s. A small twinkle began to shine in his green eyes. “Just what do you have in mind?”
Taylor ginned even wider. “Why don’t you get undressed and we can show Chase what it feels like to be the man in the middle.” At least, Taylor hoped Chase would be willing to be the man in the middle. Not all men would.
“The what?” Chase asked as Justin jumped to his feet and started disrobing. He might have been asking Taylor the question, but he didn’t take his eyes away from Justin.
“Get undressed and we’ll show you.”
Taylor was a little shocked at how fast Chase jumped to his feet and tore his clothes off. The man was a sexual dynamo with the stamina of a bull. Part of that thrilled Taylor down to his toes. Part of it worried him that he wouldn’t be able to keep up. Maybe that was why Chase had two mates, because he needed two just to keep up with him.
Taylor kicked his shoes off and then stood. He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. Chase and Justin were both naked and standing in front of him by the time Taylor got his pants pushed down his legs and kicked them away.
They were just standing there, their arms clasped behind their backs and their cocks standing at full mast in front of them. “What a fucking gorgeous sight.”
Taylor chuckled when Justin whined. He knew what his little mate wanted. “Get on the bed and stretch yourself out, Justin. Make sure you give Chase a good show.”
Taylor thought Chase’s eyes were going to pop right out of his head when Justin grabbed the lube off the nightstand and then crawled up onto the bed, spreading his knees as far as they would go.
A long, deep moan filled the room as Justin began fingering himself. Taylor knew from experience that watching Justin stretch himself was a show in itself. He liked it almost as much as he liked watching Chase come unglued.
“Do you like that, mate?” Taylor whispered as he circled around behind Chase, trailing his fingers over the man’s silky skin. “Do you like watching Justin finger his tight little ass?”
“Yeah.”
Oh fuck, Chase was starting to pant. How sexy was that? Taylor reached down and stroked his fingers over Chase’s ass, watching his reaction carefully. If Chase wasn’t into this, now was the time to know.
Much to Taylor’s delight, Chase spread his legs. Taylor couldn’t have been happier. He leaned up and blew into Chase’s ear and then nipped at it. “I need the lube, babe.”
“But…but, Justin’s using it.”
Taylor chuckled as he glanced at Justin. “He has plenty of lube, honey. Just look.”
“Oh yeah.” There went the panting again.
Taylor was starting to get the idea that Chase was a voyeur. He loved watching. Taylor knew he should have known that from all of the times Chase had watched him and Justin together before claiming them. Maybe one of these times they would have to put on a real big show for Chase, tie him down and make him watch or something.
Taylor chuckled at the idea and reached for the lube, grabbing it off of the side of the bed. He squirted just a couple of drops down the crack of Justin’s ass just to make Chase happy and then moved around behind the man.
Chase’s breath seemed to catch in his chest when Taylor squirted some more lube on his fingers and then rubbed them between Chase’s ass cheeks. “Have you ever done this before, Chase?”
“No.” Chase swiftly shook his head. “Wanted to save that for my mates.”
Taylor pressed his forehead between Chase’s wide shoulder blades, the man’s words overwhelming him. “You saved yourself for us?”
“Seemed like the thing to do.”
Oh man, Chase was going to make him cry. Taylor just knew it. To have such a wonderful gift was mind blowing, and just a little bit scary as well. Taylor wanted to make it the most wonderful experience of Chase’s life.
“Justin, love, are you ready for Chase.”
“Oh yeah,” Justin groaned.
Taylor grabbed Chase’s arm when the man started to move forward. He shook his finger at him. “Not yet, Chase.” Taylor glanced past Chase to where Justin was still kneeling on the bed, his ass in the air. “Justin, Chase needs a good distraction.”
Taylor knew if anyone could distract Chase from what he was about to do, Justin could. The man had a mouth like a wet dream. Taylor pressed his hand into the middle of Chase’s back and pushed.
“Bend over the bed, baby.”
Justin slid to his knees just as Chase bent over the edge of the bed.
“Now, rest on your elbows and stick that gorgeous ass out for me.” Taylor nearly swallowed his tongue when Chase did exactly what he was told. Damn, that man had a fine ass. Taylor stroked his hand down one rounded globe. “Very nice, mate.”
“Gla–glad you like.” Chase inhaled sharply. “Oh my god, his mouth.”
Taylor chuckled. He knew just what Chase was feeling right about now. He probably thought his balls were going be sucked right out of the top of his dick. And he wouldn’t care if they did, just as long as Justin never stopped.
“If you want to get fucked, Justin, then you’d better not let Chase come.”
Taylor wasn’t sure exactly what Justin did, but Chase’s deep moan of protest filled the room a moment later. Taylor moved around behind Chase again and started trailing his hands over the man’s sweet ass, stroking him and gently pulling his ass cheeks apart.
He wanted to make sure that Chase was really ready for this before he claimed him. If he hurt Chase in any way, Taylor would never forgive himself. This was Chase’s first time on the receiving end. It needed to be extra special.
Taylor let out a groan of his own when he pushed one finger into Chase’s ass, and it was sucked right in as if it was made to be there. Chase’s hole pulsed and throbbed around Taylor’s finger, and he couldn’t wait to feel the same sensual pulsing around his cock.
“How’s that feel?”
“Okay.”
Just okay? Taylor knew he could do better than that. He wiggled his finger around until he could get a second finger in. Once he pushed in both fingers, Taylor curved his fingers forward looking for that special spot that would—
“Fucking hell!” Chase shouted as he went ramrod straight.
Taylor grinned. “Found it.” He started thrusting his fingers into Chase’s ass, alternating between just pushing them in and pulling them out with stroking them across Chase’s sweet spot. After a few moments, Chase started rocking his hips back and forth.
Knowing that he was stimulating Chase from the backside, and Justin was working the man’s hard cock from the front, Taylor doubted they had too much longer before the man came. As soon as he could, he added a third finger and finished stretching his mate out.
“How’s that feel now,
Chase?”
“Fuck.”
Taylor grinned and pulled his fingers free. He stepped beside Chase and patted the bed. “On your hands and knees, Justin.” When Justin stayed where he was, shaking his head, Taylor rolled his eyes. “Do you want Chase to fuck you or not? Your choice.”
Justin’s eyes widened. He dropped the cock from his mouth and scrambled up onto the bed. When he immediately got on his hands and knees, sticking his ass in the air, Taylor reached over and smacked him on his ass.
“You need to move to the head of the bed, love. If we’re going to make Chase the man in the middle, he needs to be in the middle.” Taylor glanced back at Chase, looking him up and down. “And I’m seriously not tall enough if we’re both standing.”
Justin huffed but crawled to the top of the bed, once again sticking his ass up into the air. Taylor rolled his eyes and stepped over to the head of the bed. He dribbled some more lube between Justin’s ass cheeks and then waved his hand at the man.
“Chase? Would you be so kind as to assume the position?” Chase arched an eyebrow at him until Taylor burst out laughing. “Just do it.”
Chase climbed up onto the bed and settled himself behind Justin. Taylor moved up onto the bed behind Chase. He quickly squirted some more lube out on his cock, tossed the bottle to the mattress, and then he waited.
When he heard Justin’s loud cry, Taylor knew it was time to act. He fit the head of his cock against Chase’s puckered hole and started pushing in as slowly as he was capable of considering he was losing his mind.
Chase was so fucking tight.
When Chase suddenly thrust back, driving Taylor’s cock deep into his ass, Taylor’s hands tightened on the man’s hips, and his eyes rolled back into his head. “Oh, babe, you shouldn’t have done that,” Taylor whispered.
He tried to be gentle, to go slow, but he knew he’d never be able to stop himself now. He started moving, pounding his cock into Chase’s sweet ass over and over again. The tight sheath that surrounded him and squeezed his cock every damn time he thrust inside Chase’s warm heat was unlike anything Taylor had ever felt.