Of Another Dimension

by Jeanette Lynn

  My hand tightened on the door knob.

  "You don't have to worry about me bothering you anymore, Teivel, just so you know. From now on you won't even know I'm here. Problem solved."

  I closed his door shut behind me, a sense of finality overwhelming me.

  Chapter 21

  three weeks later

  "You've been very quiet lately, chomcharra."

  The swing creaked as Sieren sat down next to me.

  A breeze blew past and I smiled as it whipped through my hair.

  "I guess I just don't have much to say," I said quietly and stroked Chub's head, laughing a little when he gave my hand a lick and chuffed, snorting to tell me to keep it up.

  "Are you feeling well?" he asked tentatively, wrapping his arms around me.

  I breathed in his scent, snuggling into his comforting hold.

  "I'm fine. Promise," I assured him. "I love the way you smell," I breathed, leaning my cheek on his chest.

  "Chomcharra?" Sieren asked after a moment.

  "Hmmm?"

  "Will you dance with me?"

  I looked up at him, surprised.

  He got up, taking my hand in his and walked us down to the yard.

  He pulled me into his arms and swayed with me from side to side.

  "We don't have any music."

  "Shall I make you some then?" he asked with a big grin.

  He belted out one of the eighties songs I'm always playing from my compla and I burst out laughing as he butchered the song, making me feel sorry for Chub as he whined and hid under the swing.

  "What do you think?" he asked when he'd finished, holding his arms out wide at his sides like 'tah dah!'

  He knew how terrible he was too from the look on his face, but was playing it off for whatever reason.

  He looked like he was hiding a wince as his voice grated when he sang.

  "Don't quit you're day job!" I guffawed, holding my sides as I tried not to split a seam.

  "You mock me, mate?" Sieren growled and scooped me up.

  "Who? Me?" I asked between laughs.

  I moaned when he gripped my hair and took my lips in a searing kiss, sucking my lower lip into his mouth, then releasing it to slip his tongue inside, sliding it sensuously against mine.

  Warm, naked male flesh pressed against my back, seeping into my shirt and Sieren helped turn me so Kieve could have a kiss too.

  Sieren's hands slid under my shirt and cupped my breasts, holding my back to his chest as I wrapped my legs around Kieve's waist.

  Kieve's eyes glittered hungrily as I ran my fingers through his hair.

  I squirmed as he sucked on my neck, his tongue raking over the sensitive flesh, biting and nipping at it until I could feel myself creaming.

  My channel flooded with moisture and I didn't protest when Sieren ripped my shirt down the back, sliding his hands over my smooth exposed flesh.

  He licked at my mating marks and I cried out, writhing against Kieve as I ground myself against his stomach.

  I opened my eyes and came into contact with a glittering pair of yellow eyes, watching me from behind the front porch screen.

  The intense yellow of his eyes was almost luminescent in the shade of the porch.

  "Wait!" I protested, struggling to get down.

  Kieve and Sieren panted heavily, but released me and set me down on my feet.

  I kept my shirt covering my breasts and motioned for them to see what Teivel wanted.

  Ducking behind Kieve, I used him as a shield and waited patiently for Teivel to tell them whatever he had to say.

  I haven't spoken to him since that night three weeks ago, avoiding him so meticulously I should be given an award.

  I'd meant what I'd said and true to my word, until now, I've kept it.

  "Is this important, Teivel, or can it wait?" Sieren asked impatiently, adjusting himself in his pants.

  I bit my lip as I glanced at his yummy package.

  Oh, my, my, and it’s aaaallll mine.

  Teivel, who'd been staring at me the whole time, talk about awkward, finally looked over at Sieren.

  Is it wrong that my heart races whenever I know he's near?

  Probably...

  He doesn't want you, chicky, I chastised myself.

  He probably thinks I'm a brartna for daring to play hanky panky on the back porch with my men, I thought acidly.

  How was I supposed to know he was going to drop in?

  I thought he was out helping a neighbor?

  ...he's been doing that a lot lately...

  I wonder if she's a female…

  I tried to bite back the bile that rose in my throat at the thought.

  "Are you alright, little mate?" Sieren asked, concerned when he glanced at me and saw my face. "You look pale."

  Three pairs of eyes all turned to me and I blushed self-consciously.

  "Uhhh, I'm fine. Go about your business." I gestured at them, shooing them, trying to make a joke of it.

  "Teivel?" Kieve prompted, turning back to his brother.

  "Gostach is having trouble with a wild beast eating his livestock. He wants to know if we can help him hunt for it. It's already killed four of his shaxnas and one of his talanax."

  Gostach's....

  ...so he's been hanging around Teila...

  My heart sunk at the implication and I leaned my cheek against Kieve's back, soaking up his warmth and protection.

  You have two loving mates, Lil!

  Get over him!

  You don't need him, so quit moping, damn it!

  "We'll be there in a minute," Sieren said quickly, nodding.

  Sieren and Kieve waited until Teivel left to saddle up their talanax before they both jumped me and ripped off my clothes.

  "But... someone... might... see," I gasped between kisses as Kieve growled into my mouth. "Wait!" I panted out, "What about Teivel? He might..."

  "He won't," Sieren insisted from behind me as he kicked off his pants, running his hands up my thighs, gripping both cheeks of my bottom as Kieve, already naked and raring to go, lifted me up into his arms and impaled me on one of his cocks.

  "We have to make this quick, baby," Kieve panted out, pulling out of me.

  Sieren reached over to wrap his arms around my chest, pinning me to him.

  He held me in place as Kieve gripped my hips and pushed both of his cocks into my dripping sex, his eyes rolling around in his head when my body's initial resistance gave and he slid right in, burying himself to the hilt.

  We both moaned when his cocks twitched deep inside of me.

  "You like that, chomcharra?" Sieren whispered huskily into my ear, nipping at my lobe when I didn't answer.

  "Yes," I gasped.

  "I'm going to take you right here," he murmured huskily, darkly, circling my tight puckered hole, "fucking you deep and hard while Kieve takes your sweet pussy."

  I moved around restlessly when Kieve still hadn't moved, keeping himself perfectly still inside me.

  Sieren motioned to Kieve and he put my arms around his neck, kissing me hotly as Sieren used two fingers to stretch my anus.

  Kieve pulled out of me suddenly and I whimpered at the loss. Sieren gripped my hips and sank himself deep into my waiting sex, pumping into me a few times, growling out when I wrapped around him like a glove.

  I gripped Kieve's shoulders as Sieren kept a firm grip on my hips, plowing into me, grinding himself against me as he murmured my name.

  He stopped suddenly and pulled out, Kieve's cocks replacing his.

  "Ready, chomcharra?" Sieren chuckled before I felt him hot and hard at my back entrance, slowly pushing himself into me, the fat mushroomed head of his shaft popping past my tight inner ring, the initial burn of his invasion replaced by pleasure when I felt his cock rubbing against Kieve's cocks through the thin membrane of my body that separates them.

  It felt wonderful and I reached up to grasp one of each of their horns, fondling the bases where their horns met with their foreheads.

>   They both moaned as my hands made contact with their very sensitive cranial protrusions.

  Pleasure rippled along my sheath and I threw my head back, letting out a loud moan as they each took turns pumping in and out of me, one and then the other, thrusting into me, calling out encouragement as I writhed on them, desperate for release.

  Kieve bit down on my mating mark, snarling as his cocks swelled inside of me, stretching me to almost the point of pain, his hot seed spilling forth as he shouted my name in release.

  I followed him over, clamping down on all three cocks lodged so compactly inside me, feeling like I might burst, going up into flames from the intense, all-encompassing orgasm that swept through me.

  I heard Sieren's bellow, followed by his swelling cock. He pushed in as far as he could go, groaning his fulfillment out into the side of my neck opposite Kieve, his hot cum filling my forbidden depths.

  They both placed sweet nipping kisses to their own respective sides of my neck and I smiled, running my hand over Sieren's bald head and Kieve's thick, dark, short locks.

  Sieren pulled back first, carefully sliding from my depths.

  He kissed my neck one last time before picking up his discarded shirt, making his way to the water spigot on the side of the house.

  "Mmmm. Do I have to go?" Kieve gave me the big sad brown eyes and the hang dog look.

  I melted at that, but I can't let him know how much I'm affected by it or the male would rule me with it.

  Giving him a cheeky smile, I patted his cheek patronizingly.

  "You'll live."

  He groaned when I clamped down on his cocks, still deep inside me.

  Kieve slapped my ass over my mating mark and I let out an indignant squeak.

  Gooseflesh broke out all over my skin.

  I glared.

  He laughed and then let himself slip out of me, setting me on my feet.

  I wobbled on jellied legs for a minute, smiling gratefully when Sieren handed me his now wetted shirt to clean off with.

  "For you, my love." He handed it over with a courtly bow and a flourish.

  "Why thank you, kind sir." I nodded gratefully, winking at him.

  I cleaned off, tugging Kieve's own discarded shirt on and picked up all the clothes we'd strewn about in our haste.

  "You know," I said thoughtfully, eyeing Sieren's shining cranium, "I wonder what you'd look like with all that pretty blonde hair on top of your head and not just surrounding your junk."

  His head snapped up as he did up his pants, looking at me wide eyed.

  Kieve laughed when Sieren pulled the front of his pants away from his body and examined the contents.

  "But I dye it," he blurted, "How did you know?"

  "You shouldn't," I purred, trailing a finger across the front seam of his pants, "I've always had a thing for blondes."

  "You... you do?" he managed to mumble out, leaning in to my caress, his shaft thickening again, tenting up, springing up to attention.

  "Mmmm, hmmm," I murmured, licking my lips, "Big, tall, muscled blondes. Something about them makes me want to just jump them and ride them until the shaxnas come home."

  "Alright, baby," Kieve chuckled, "leave poor Sieren alone. He won't be able to walk if you keep teasing him, my insatiable little mate."

  I pouted and patted Sieren's crotch, laughing when he grunted from my none-too-gentle pat and looked at me with simmering heat in his eyes.

  Oooh, boy, mama's gonna get her some tonight!

  "I'll be waiting for you, big boy," I purred, grinning saucily before I sauntered into the house, waiting until I made it all the way into the house, up to the top of the stairs to break out into a fit of giggles.

  Oh, man, I thought as I wiped tears from my eyes, I love getting him all hot and bothered, leaving him high and dry, then reaping all the benefits when he goes to town on me for half the night.

  I love my lusty mate!

  ****

  "How long do you think you'll be gone?" I asked worriedly, tugging at the ties of Kieve's shirt.

  "Even if we don't get it today, we'll be back in a few hours. Then we'll do it all over again tomorrow until we find it and kill it." Kieve kissed me on the lips, smiling at me as he pulled away and walked to his talanax.

  He hopped on and settled himself, then turned to me.

  I eyed the weapons they all carried, imagining all the ways I could accidentally maim myself on one of those suckers.

  I shuddered.

  Me and weapons? No bueno.

  I think I'll keep my distance.

  I might accidentally shoot myself in the foot with one of them or lop something off...

  Or, heaven forbid, shoot or lop something off of someone else!

  No, thank you, I'll just be wary of them from afar.

  "Be good, mate," Kieve warned, a mock stern expression on his face.

  He couldn't keep up his act for long, though. All it took was a raised brow and my hands on my hips for him to crack.

  "You be careful too! I find out you've been messing around instead of searching for a beast and I'll chop off one of your winkies." I grinned at him when he barked out a laugh.

  "My sweet mate, I couldn't even if I'd wanted to," he professed, his hand over his heart.

  "Let's just keep it that way." I smiled and blew him a kiss.

  "Stay by the house," Sieren warned, coming up to me, placing something in my hand.

  I opened my palm up and looked up at him.

  "I can't use a knife!"

  I feel nervous just holding it!

  Ack! Eek! No!

  Is he insane?

  I held the holstered knife back out to him, breathing a sigh of relief when he took it.

  "You can and you will," he said firmly as he knelt down in front of me and strapped the knife to my leg over my pants, just above my boot line.

  "But," I protested, eyeing the holster like it was a poisonous snake.

  "For me, chomcharra," Sieren persisted, that sweet 'it’s because I love you, because I care' tone entering his voice.

  Not the voice!

  I love the voice!

  The voice makes me want to just gobble his blue eyed, ham hocked booty up and kiss him to bits.

  Face it, Lil, you are just as much cock whipped, or whatever you wanna call it, as they are pussy whipped.

  "I hate when you say it like that," I grumbled as he stood up, pulling at his forearms until he leaned down to kiss me.

  "Thank you, little mate. You have my heart," he said tenderly and brushed his hand over my cheek.

  "Yeah, yeah. I love you too, ya big overbearing lug." I pulled him towards me for another kiss. "Be careful," I said with one last peck.

  "Always," he promised, grinning at me.

  "Be careful, baby," Kieve teased, "You keep kissing him like that and I'm liable to get jealous!"

  "You? Never!" I teased back.

  Teivel had been sitting quietly on his talanax off to the side and I didn't see him until Sieren and Kieve rode off.

  "Lil," Teivel called as I walked back into the house.

  I paused with the door open, holding it in my hands, turning enough to look at him from over my shoulder.

  Before he could say anything, I said, "You keep them safe for me, okay?"

  He stared at me for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he must have changed his mind, nodding at me in affirmation before he took off to catch up with the rest of them.

  He had his pack of chomcharra trailing faithfully behind him.

  I watched him for a moment, trying to squash the odd feeling I have whenever he's around.

  I sighed heavily, unwilling to voice my thoughts out loud.

  I know what it is... even if I'm not willing to admit it.

  Isn't it fun how that works?

  Don't want to deal with it?

  Great!

  Just squash it down and pretend you have no idea what you're talking about!

  ...works for me...

&nb
sp; It was Sieren who'd told me the other day that Teivel was the one who raised and trained the chomcharra they breed, making them into the fierce little beasties that they are.

  Apparently, people pay a pretty penny for a beastie trained by Teivel.

  Who'd have thunk it?

  I walked the rest of the way into the house, keeping the screen open a little, whistling for Chub, cooing at my baby as he toodled up the steps, his lumpy little ass wiggling in time with his forked tail as he ran inside.

  "Come on, my little Chubba bubba, let's go take a nap and you can slobber all over Sieren's bed!"

  Chapter 22

  "You shouldn't feed him food from the table, chomcharra," Sieren chastised me halfheartedly, smiling indulgently as I had Chub do tricks for pieces of meat.

  "You eat at the table and I don't complain."

  "Ha, ha, very funny. Are you calling me a mutt, mate?" Sieren mock grumbled as he set a plate of sandwiches down for everyone.

  I picked my sandwich up off his plate and gave him a thank you kiss.

  "Maybe," I teased.

  I glanced at the little box, similar to a clock, with symbols on it that they use to tell time.

  "Whoopsie, gotta go, I'm late," I said quickly, taking a huge bite.

  "But you don't eat with me anymore," Sieren grumbled, for real this time, pouting sullenly.

  I swallowed my bite and washed it down with water.

  "We could eat evening meal in bed," I said suggestively, waggling my brows at him.

  "Not if he's going to be joining us," Sieren groused, hooking a thumb at Chub, "he drools on everything. Why didn't you let him sit on Kieve's bed and slobber everywhere while you took a nap in mine?"

  "Oh," I cooed sympathetically. "Did it bother you that much that you had to sleep with me last night? I can make your bed up for you when I get back, so you can sleep in it all by yourself tonight if you want."

  I smiled at him innocently as he caught my drift.

  "No," he said quickly, "that won't be necessary."

  "You sure? It's no trouble at all."

  I ran my finger over his thigh, up to his muscled rump, making little swirls over his mating mark through his pants.

  "You play with fire, chomcharra," he rumbled.