Of Another Dimension

by Jeanette Lynn

  "Come on," I urged and tugged him into the rain.

  "What are you doing, chomcharra?" Sieren asked with an adorably befuddled expression on his face.

  "We're going to dance in the rain!" I grinned and twirled around in front of him.

  "I am not doing... that." He folded his arms stubbornly, gesturing at me with his hand like he thought I'd lost my mind.

  Maybe I have.

  I let out a happy laugh that bordered on a giggle.

  One glance at the house almost spoiled my mood, but I’ve decided not to let it.

  Teivel is not going to ruin my night, I thought as I effectively dismissed him from my thoughts until further notice.

  Take that, evil eyes!

  I danced up to Sieren, pulling him with me into the rain and put one of his hands in mine, the other one low on my hip.

  Our height difference was ridiculously laughable, but I wasn't too concerned about it.

  "You hold me like this and we dance like this," I explained and demonstrated.

  He picked up on it quickly, his natural grace and confident attitude making it easier for him.

  We had a good laugh when I tried to show him some other dances I knew, but we were both soon busting a gut at how absurd we looked trying to manage it.

  Height difference can definitely mess with some of the dances, we soon discovered, but it was fun.

  I wonder if he'd ever do the chicken dance, I thought off handedly, grinning.

  ****

  "I like your dances," Sieren admitted as we came in the back door, drenched from top to bottom.

  "Anytime you wanna dance, sugar, I'm all yours," I teased, winking at him.

  "Are you?" Sieren asked as he picked me up and cradled me in his arms.

  "Wha!" I squealed in surprise and clung to his neck. "Don't you dare drop me!"

  "Are you mine, chomcharra? Can you love me and Kieve?" Sieren asked earnestly, his heart on his sleeve.

  I didn't say anything for the longest time and I think he got the impression I was going to say 'no'.

  "I promise to cherish you always. You are in my heart, Lil. Will you accept me as your third?" he asked hopefully.

  I wrapped my arms around his neck and wiggled until I was straddling his waist, his large capable hands making sure I don't fall.

  Looking into those beautiful blue eyes, I gazed at him and told him honestly.

  "No, I'm sorry, but I can't."

  Sieren cleared his throat awkwardly and quickly averted his eyes.

  "I can however, take you as a plain ol’ regular mate," I tacked on, grinning at him mischievously, kissing him on the lips the second his head whipped back around to gape at me.

  I planted kisses on his lips and giggled when he growled at my tease and crushed his lips to mine.

  His tongue plunged in to tangle with mine, letting me know with his ruthless possession that my sweet, inquisitive mate likes to be in charge in the bedroom.

  He deftly took all control of the kiss.

  "You're a mean little thing, chomcharra, scaring me like that," he growled in mock anger, but couldn't keep the happy grin off his face.

  Sieren hurried down the hall and took the stairs two at a time as he raced towards the bedrooms.

  I stopped him when he would have gone into his room.

  "Uhm, you might want to go into Kieve's room... Teila might have messed with some of your stuff..."

  He gave me an arch look and I hurried to explain.

  "It was all Teivel's fault," I swore, "I had nothing to do with it."

  Sieren busted out laughing, carrying me to Kieve's room as I sold Teivel down the river.

  ****

  I mumbled and woke up when I felt teeth graze the cheek of my ass, jumping when a tongue came out to lick across it.

  "Sieren!" I squirmed, pinned to the bed on my stomach.

  He had one hand keeping me in place while the other teased the lips of my pussy.

  "Just one more time, chomcharra, then I'll leave you alone," he promised.

  My tired wrung out body hummed to life as his tongue came out and licked across the same spot.

  "Do you have an ass fetish?" I asked, a little annoyed, looking at him from over my shoulder, glaring at him when he kissed his mating mark and crawled his way up my body.

  "I love your ass," he chuckled, pulling my hips up to place himself at my nether lips.

  The head of his shaft kissed the mouth of my sex, but he did nothing more.

  "Sieren," I moaned, pushing myself down on his shaft a little.

  "Did I say you could do that, chomcharra?" he asked playfully and rubbed his hand over my mating mark, letting his hand land with a harsh crack as he slapped my ass.

  I called out in both embarrassment and pleasure as the bite mark the overzealous Sodraden had left on the right cheek of my bum made my sex clench.

  "I'm going to get you back for that," I murmured darkly, a wealth of promise to my words.

  Sieren snorted.

  "You already have by refusing to mark me back, my little chomcharra." And with that he thrust into me, burying himself to the hilt.

  I cried out as he gripped my hips and plowed into me, unmerciful as he pummeled my sheath with his impossibly thick, fat cock.

  He grunted and moaned when I clamped my sex down on his shaft and squeezed him as hard as I could.

  "Ahhh, chomcharra, how you please me," he whispered reverently and pulled out quickly, almost slipping out, to thrust back in

  I laid my head down on the bed and arched my backside high in the air, giving him a better angle as I reached down between us and cupped his sac in my hands.

  He gasped in pleasure and arched into my caress, shuddering and pumping faster as I pushed back against him, letting my hand wander to the base of his penis.

  I wrapped my fingers around his cock as much as I could, letting out a little purr of satisfaction when he grunted in annoyance at the obstruction I'd made, blocking him from fully thrusting into me.

  "You play games, little mate," Sieren growled, pulling out of me.

  He flipped me over and gripped my legs, spreading them wide, burying his face in my cunt.

  "Sieren!" I choked out as he thrust his thick long tongue into me, bringing me perilously close to the edge.

  I gripped his horns and thrust up to meet his mouth, laughing a little between pants when he groaned and thrust against the bed sheets, unable to hold himself back.

  Who knew horns could be so much fun?

  He grew frantic in his attentions as he fucked me thoroughly with his tongue, growling against my clit as I went over that breath stealing precipice and came, yelling out my release, clenching down on his talented pink organ as he lapped at my cream.

  Sieren pulled back and brought me to the edge of the bed with a vicious yank and forced his shaft into my clutching, clenching pussy, bellowing out his own orgasm as his cock swelled up and a rush of warmth flooded my insides.

  I continued to spasm and tug at him, accepting his seed as he emptied himself deep inside me, his cock kissing the mouth of my womb as he continued to grunt and grind his pelvis into mine, making sure I accepted every drop he had left in him.

  My arms fell, flopping down across the bed as I giggled, a tired yet satisfied puddle of goo.

  "You know," I said between pants, gasping whenever his shaft decided to twitch and jump, tucked up inside my snug channel, "we might need to do it one more time." I held up a trembling finger.

  Sieren burst out laughing and took my lips with his.

  Just when things were starting to get a little heavy again, he pulled away.

  "Is that so?" he chuckled, eyes twinkling back at me merrily.

  "Yes," I nodded, acting completely serious, "You can never be too sure and I want to make certain we're doing this," I motioned where our bodies were joined, "right."

  "You make me smile, Lil."

  Sieren reached over and twined the ends of my hair on his fingers, his lazy sated s
mile making me all warm and tingly inside.

  Mmm, hmm... that smile is compliments of yours truly, I thought smugly.

  "Of course I make you smile," I informed him primly, "I just rocked your world, sweet cheeks."

  "What would I do without you, my mate? You have my heart." Sieren grinned, laughing.

  "I love you too, big boy," I replied sweetly and slapped him hard on the ass.

  "Chomcharra!" he barked, jumping at my love tap.

  "What? Payback's a bitch. Don't look at me like that! You started it!"

  ****

  "I thought you said you were hungry?" I mumbled tiredly and stifled another yawn.

  Warm arms wrapped around me and I smiled, half-awake as warm lips kissed and nibbled my ear.

  "I thought you were still butt hurt I bit you back. It's all your fault, you know? If you didn't want a mating mark on your derriere then you shouldn't have given me one there in the first place," I grumped, yawning again.

  He smiled against my temple, but didn't comment.

  "I'm tired and this is strictly for cuddling," I warned, "No nookie or my coochie might fall off. You've officially ruined me for a while."

  His chest shook against my back as he suppressed a laugh.

  "Of course you think this is funny. You don't feel like your junk is going to fall off. Six times, Sieren? Really? No wonder your horns are so darn big," I ranted half-heartedly in a whisper, but when he ran his hands over my hips, running over my abdomen to massage my tummy, I made a sound of appreciation, gooseflesh breaking out over my skin.

  A deep, but completely wrong, chuckle came from the Sodraden cuddling me.

  I rolled over and looked into warm brown pools of chocolate.

  "Kieve! You're home!" I cried happily and leaned over to kiss the shit out of my man.

  "Mmmm," he moaned into my mouth, returning my kisses eagerly.

  "I missed you," I whispered happily between frantic kisses, "What took you so long? God, I've missed you! You are never allowed to leave me alone with Teivel ever again! Do you hear me? Never! I mean it!"

  Kieve barked out a laugh and pulled me onto his chest.

  "I came back early, remember? Don’t I get any credit for that?” he teased.

  “Nope. You never should have left,” I insisted, hugging him tight.

  His chest shook as he laughed, caressing me softly.

  “Well, back to your earlier worries, as far as ravishing you goes, I'm tired too, baby. You don't have to worry about me making your coochie fall off," he assured me, barely contained mirth in his voice, "I just want to be with you."

  I smiled against his chest.

  "Kieve?" I ventured tentatively, snuggling into his warm embrace.

  "Yes, mate?"

  "I love you." I traced little heart patterns over his nipples.

  "I love you too, baby."

  "Kieve?"

  "Yes?" he chuckled.

  "Sing to me."

  And before he got through the first verse, I was fast asleep.

  ****

  Kieve finally woke me when it was lunch time and we both got dressed to go downstairs.

  I grinned when I walked into the kitchen and found Sieren humming the song we'd slow danced to in the rain.

  He seemed lost in thought and I motioned for Kieve not to say anything, hushing him with my finger to my lips.

  Using my large blue eyed lover's distraction to my advantage, I walked up behind him, slapped him hard on the ass and cackled gleefully when he yelped, let out a low groan and gooseflesh broke out all over his exposed skin.

  He whirled around as I rounded the table and hopped into Kieve's lap, giving him an 'I gotcha' grin.

  Kieve chuckled at my antics and nuzzled my neck.

  "Mmmm, I've missed you mate," he said softly and placed nibbling kisses down my neck.

  The screen door slammed and Teivel came walking in.

  "Oh, my god! What happened to you?" I blurted, gaping at him as he limped down the hall, glaring balefully at Sieren.

  He looked at me, flushed blue, and looked away, clenching his fists at his sides.

  "I spent the night in a tree," he clipped out.

  "A... tree?" I gave him a wide eyed stare of disbelief.

  His hair was tangled, his braid undone and he had debris and mud all over him. He was drenched as well.

  I followed Teivel's line of vision and glanced at Sieren.

  Sieren, who didn't realize I was watching him, was giving Teivel an evil taunting smile, enjoying Teivel's predicament.

  Hmmm...

  I looked back at Teivel, who was still glaring scornfully at Sieren.

  "Did Sieren have anything to do with you going in the tree?" I asked curiously, trying to put all the pieces of the puzzle together.

  Teivel and Sieren both weren't talking, so I went to my most reliable source.

  "What's going on, demon lover? Why did Sieren make Teivel sleep in a tree?"

  Kieve looked like he was going to plead the fifth, so I played my last hand.

  "We're mates, Kieve. Honesty is very important to me," I said solemnly.

  "Sieren hung Teivel from a tree last night," he said simply, grinning when his brothers growled at him for ratting them out.

  "You hung him from a tree?!" I gasped, horrified.

  I jumped up and went to Teivel.

  "Are you okay? Oh, my god! Are you hurt? Where are you hurt? Should we take him to a hospital or something?" I babbled.

  Teivel frowned at me and shrugged my hands off when I tried to help him.

  "I am not a youngling. Quit fussing over me," he snapped.

  I pulled back, hurt and embarrassed by his rebuff.

  I forgot all about the other night when I heard he'd been hurt. My worry for him had trumped my temper apparently.

  Guess he hasn't.

  I stepped back and shoved my hands behind my back, flushing pink in both irritation and discomfiture.

  Teivel gave us all one last look of censure and limped down the hall.

  I swung around and gave Kieve a dirty look.

  "Don't you dare laugh about him getting hurt!"

  Kieve's smile fell and he gave me a serious look.

  "He deserved it."

  "He deserved to be strung up like a criminal?!"

  He shrugged and gave me a small smile.

  Let's just say I was non plussed by the sight of it at the moment.

  "It was only by his foot, baby. He's fine. His pride's sore, not his body, he'll live."

  "You are impossible!"

  I growled in exasperation, tossing my arms up in the air.

  I turned to Sieren and pointed at him, narrowing my eyes at the offender in question.

  "And you! How could you? What did he do that made you two think he deserved it? He's your brother!" I shouted.

  Sieren looked at me, lips a hard thin line on his devastatingly handsome face.

  "He insulted my mate."

  "You don't hang people up by their foot for that! You call them an asshole! Put sugar in their salt shaker, put salt in their coffee! Fart on their pillow! I don't know! But you do not, I repeat, do not string them up!"

  He went to get the plates for dinner without another word, unfazed by my rant, and I stomped from the room.

  Great! I thought, climbing the stairs. He did it for me!

  How lovely!

  I made it down the hall and knocked on Teivel's door.

  He didn't answer, so I knocked again and waited.

  "I'll stand out here all night!" I called, pounding on his door.

  The door swung open and I flew forward, unprepared for him to yank it like he did.

  We both tumbled down and I landed right on top of him.

  "Well, this is awkward," I gasped out, sprawled across his chest.

  He grunted and rolled over, sliding me off.

  I quickly got up and tried to help him to his feet, but he ignored my proffered hand and did it himself.

  Stubborn mal
e!

  "Go away. I don't want or need your pity," he muttered angrily, making his way to his bed.

  He'd changed and his hair looked like he'd just washed it, hanging down his back in wet black waves.

  "I'm not here to pity you. You stubborn jackass! I want to make sure you're okay," I hissed, losing my temper and walked over to him.

  "What's the matter? Feeling guilty?" he taunted.

  My lips tightened and I clenched my teeth.

  He looked taken aback when I didn't respond, ignoring him instead.

  I walked out of the room and went downstairs, paying no heed to Kieve and Sieren as I got a cup and filled it with ice, walking away quietly to take it upstairs.

  Teivel looked surprised to see me when I walked back in, but I didn't show that I'd noticed.

  I put the ice in one of the small absorbent towels and walked over to his sore ankle.

  It looked irritated and swollen, so I propped it up on a pillow and gently placed the ice over it.

  Once he looked settled, I walked to the door and stopped at the entry way, turning slightly to face him.

  "I get it. Really, I do," I told him quietly, "You're afraid to let people in, so you lash out at them and push them away."

  Teivel snorted at me.

  "Oh, is that what you think?"

  "I don't think. I know," I stared at him, meeting him eye to eye. "Is it really so hard to believe that I might care for you? That you might care for me? Or is the idea of being mated to a human so repugnant that you'd ruin any chance we could have had to make sure it won't happen?"

  His face hardened, turning stone cold as his jaw tightened visibly.

  He said nothing.

  "Ahhh," I whispered into the quiet of the room, dropping my eyes, "and there's my answer."

  I cleared my throat awkwardly and turned my back on him, trying to wipe at my eyes discreetly.

  Teivel sighed from behind me.

  "Miquatka," he called softly, gently, and my stomach churned.

  God, he saw me crying.

  I hate crying.

  I laughed bitterly.

  "Don't you worry about me. Contrary to what you think, I can take care of myself. I don't need or want your pity either, 'T' man," I murmured softly.