“I hadn’t really thought about that,” Tyler said distractedly while he watched Finn’s hands continue to undress him. “I mean, I knew it would happen eventually, that you would want to breed me, but I didn’t think it would be so soon.”
“Shhh,” Finn whispered in his ear as he could feel Tyler’s heart start to race. “It’s not happening tonight, so don’t worry about it.”
“We’re not going to force you before you’re ready, Tyler,” Eric promised him as he brought his hand up to cup the side of the bunny shifter’s face. “I can handle this urge I have.”
Finn knew that Eric would keep to his word, no matter how hard it was for him. He knew that his lover struggled constantly with the natural alpha instincts that had taken root inside him since his father and brother died.
Placing a kiss behind his ear, Finn unfastened Tyler’s pants and slid them down until they were a heap on the floor that Tyler could easily step out of.
“Your file didn’t say if you were a virgin or not, and we didn’t specify a preference either way,” Finn said as he moved around Tyler, watching the young man’s face as his eyes darted down to Finn’s erection. He saw the bunny shifter swallow hard and he could hear that his breathing had sped up. It made Finn glad to know that the man who would soon be their mate was pleased with what he saw.
“Um, no,” Tyler told him, trying and failing to stop looking at Finn’s crotch. “I’m not. I had this thing with a guy back home for a while. I mean, we hated each other, and he was a total dick to me, but I was a horny teenager so I let him do pretty much whatever he wanted.”
Eric growled low in his throat beside him and Finn turned to look at him with a surprised, but delighted, smirk. Alphas were possessive and territorial by nature. Eric didn’t like hearing about the man he clearly already considered his mate being with anyone else, or being mistreated in any way. Finn was glad to know that Eric was feeling it, too, the pull toward this near stranger.
“Well that’s not how it’s going to be between the three of us,” Eric assured him. “If we ever want to do something that you don’t then we want you to tell us.”
Tyler nodded and bit his lower lip. He quickly glanced down at himself and seemed to only now realize that he was naked save for his underwear. He looked back up at them hesitantly. It was clear to Finn that the urge to cover himself was strong and it made Finn smile. Seemingly steeling himself, and with a shrug of one of his pale shoulders, Tyler grabbed the elasticated hem of his boxer-shorts and pushed them down.
“Okay then,” the bunny said, seemingly finding his courage. “Let’s get this party started, shall we?”
Tyler was somehow both endearingly cute and ballsy at the same time. Finn grinned at him and turned to look over at Eric. His partner’s chest was rising and falling rapidly as his breathing grew heavier while he took in Tyler’s naked form. The bunny shifter was a little smaller than both of them in the crotch department but he was also shorter. All in all, Tyler was one nice, proportional package with some unexpected muscle definition.
“If this is a party, then you’re the guest of honor,” Finn told Tyler as he walked over to the bed and held his hand out to him. “So how about you tell us what you want.”
Eric quickly nodded and joined them over by the bed. Finn sat down and pushed himself into the center before yanking Tyler down with him. The smaller man ended up spread out on Finn’s chest and the beta wolf couldn’t resist giving him another kiss. He slid his hand down to cup an ass cheek and gave it a firm squeeze.
“Oh god,” Tyler moaned into Finn’s mouth. “I want so much.”
Eric chuckled and crawled up to sit beside them on the bed. He leaned over and kissed one of Tyler’s shoulders. “Tell us,” Eric demanded in his authoritative alpha voice. That voice never failed to turn Finn on, but then he liked to be told what to do, in bed at least.
“I want,” Tyler began, only to stop when he noticed that Eric had laid himself back so that he could arch his hips and push his underwear off, displaying his big, hard cock, “that in my mouth.”
Eric’s mouth opened in surprise at the boldness of their mate-to-be and his dick gave an interested twitch. “You can do whatever you want,” Eric assured him, his voice thick with arousal. He lay back on his elbows and Finn quickly grabbed some pillows from the head of the bed to put under his head.
“Thanks, love,” Eric said to him, pulling him down for a quick kiss.
Finn winked at him and stroked his hand down over Eric’s chest. His eyes wide, like he still couldn’t quite believe his luck, Tyler crawled closer and leaned down over Eric’s crotch. He looked up with his big, amber-brown eyes and held Eric’s gaze as he licked his lower lip, making it glisten in the low light, before taking hold of his cock and placing a kiss on the sensitive tip. Finn sat back for a while, content to watch what Tyler was doing. The younger man didn’t seem like he had much experience, at least none of it all that good, but he seemed to love what he was doing. He slowly trailed kisses along the shaft before licking back up it and taking it in his mouth as far down as it would go. Tyler made an almost mewling sound as he sucked on Eric’s cock, his free hand splayed low on Eric’s stomach. The show was getting Finn nice and hard and he stroked himself a few times to try and relieve the ache that was building in his groin.
He felt Eric’s large hand on his backside, his fingers inching closer to the center. Finn moaned as his partner teased his entrance with his thick fingers. It was silly but it touched Finn that Eric was still thinking of making Finn feel good while he was getting his dick sucked.
Finn forced his eyes away from the tempting sight of Eric’s cock disappearing between Tyler’s full lips as the bunny shifter bobbed his head up and down, and looked at Eric’s face. The alpha looked blissed out, with one hand clutching the pillow beneath his head, making his bicep bulge delightfully, and the other pushing gently against Finn’s hole.
“God I need you to fuck me.” Finn moaned. He moved away from the teasing touch so that he could get lube from the bedside cabinet. Tyler moaned around his mouthful and slowly pulled off with a wet-sounding pop.
“I want to see that,” Tyler said, his voice breathy. He was one sexy sight, his pale skin all flushed and his full lips wet from sucking Eric’s cock.
“You’re gorgeous,” Finn told him as he passed the lube to Eric. “Your turn to lay back and enjoy.”
Tyler’s eyes went a little wide and he quickly nodded his head in agreement. The bunny shifter lay back on his elbows and looked down his own body as Finn crawled over to him. He kissed the young man soundly, leaving him panting, before slowly kissing his way down the smooth skin of his body.
He took Tyler’s cock in his hand and sucked him right down to the hilt. Tyler bucked and cried out as he came down Finn’s throat. Taken by surprise, Finn tried to swallow as much as he could before pulling back off. Eric was sitting up now, his fingers coated with lube and ready to prepare Finn but they both froze.
Tyler laid back and put his hands over his face quickly. “Oh my god,” he groaned. “I can’t believe I just did that. I’m so sorry.”
Finn chuckled and leaned over to place a kiss on Tyler’s stomach. “Don’t worry about it, I’m flattered.”
Eric moved closer, still awkwardly holding his lubed fingers up, seemingly unsure if he should keep going.
“Finn has an amazing mouth. I’m pretty sure that happened to me the first time he did that,” Eric assured Tyler. The smaller man moved his hands away and glared at them both, which looked pretty adorable, if Finn was honest.
“Don’t placate me,” Tyler said. “That was embarrassing as hell. My first blow job and I shoot my load like a freaking teenager.”
“That was your first blow job?” Finn asked. “What about that guy you were seeing before?”
Tyler rolled his eyes and threw up his hands. “Please, that guy wouldn’t even kiss me. The most I ever got from him was the occasional reach around.”
Eric grow
led again, still holding his wet hand up, which looked pretty ridiculous.
“Okay,” Finn quickly said, wanting to bring them both back to the here and now. “Eric, you are going to fuck me,” he told him in a tone that made sure the alpha knew it was definitely happening. “And, Tyler, now that we’ve taken the edge off we get to try again.”
Tyler raised his eyebrows and swallowed thickly. “Right. Maybe you could build up to deep throating me this time. Like, maybe ease me in, as it were.”
Finn smirked and bent his head back down over Tyler’s crotch. He was up on his knees, purposefully giving Eric a nice view of his ass. Holding Tyler’s eyes Finn slowly lowered his head and placed kisses over his thighs and stomach before inching his way closer to his dick. When he finally took it in his mouth again, it was still mostly flaccid but definitely held some interest still in what was happening. Finn lightly tongued the slit in the tip while he gently stroked Tyler’s balls with his thumb.
Tyler sighed blissfully. “That feels so good.”
Finn kept up his light teasing and moaned when he finally felt Eric’s fingers back where they belonged. They had been together for so long and knew each other so intimately that they knew exactly how to touch each other’s bodies. Eric gently traced Finn’s entrance several times, almost tickling him and making him shudder, before slowly pushing two fingers in at once. Finn liked the burn that came with the initial intrusion. He moaned and took more of Tyler’s cock into his mouth, twisting his head as he sucked up and down. This was something new and wonderful, this feeling of being filled from both ends. When Eric had decided that Finn was stretched enough, he lined himself up and slowly pushed in, making them both groan.
“Oh my god,” Tyler said, his voice filled with awe. Finn looked back up to meet the younger man’s large, amber eyes and saw that he was watching Eric fuck him. “That looks incredible.”
Finn smiled around his mouthful and took Tyler a little deeper, making him buck up slightly into his mouth. Eric slid slowly in and out of him for a time, teasing Finn as usual. He liked to wait until Finn was practically shaking with the effort not to fuck himself back on Eric before he finally gave Finn the pounding he craved. Eric was leaning over Finn’s back enough to grasp hold of his shoulders and he used that hold to pull Finn back a little to meet his slow and precise thrusts.
“Put a finger in him,” Eric told Finn, his voice breathy and rough.
“Holy shit,” Tyler moaned, his head falling back at the mere suggestion. “Yes, do it. Fuck, please do it.”
Finn, without letting up on his sucking, held his hand out so that Eric could place the tube of lubricant into his hand. Finn quickly squeezed some out onto his finger before urging Tyler’s legs up so that his knees were bent, giving Finn better access to his ass. He worked his finger in nice and slow and Tyler’s cock soon got hard again in his mouth.
Eric rolled his hips, drawing out each tortuously pleasurable move. Finn felt like his dick was close to exploding and he didn’t have any free hands to touch himself. He tried to concentrate on Tyler and his quest to find the man’s prostate gland. He knew he had found it when Tyler’s eyes went wide, he cried out, and his dick jolted against the roof of Finn’s mouth.
“Oh fuck, yeah, please keep doing that,” Tyler begged. He brought one of his arms up over his face and bit down on his wrist at the intense pleasure he was clearly feeling.
Eric was thick and hard in Finn’s ass and without warning he changed the angle a little and began pounding into him with open abandon.
Finn all but whimpered at the sensation as his lover fucked him hard. If he didn’t have his mouth full he knew he would have been moaning like a bitch. Eric went balls deep with every thrust, stretching Finn out and filling him up.
“Make him come again,” Eric ordered Finn. Both Tyler and Finn groaned and Finn simultaneously swallowed Tyler right down his throat while rubbing little circles against his sweet spot. Tyler cried out at the dual assault and his hand was suddenly in Finn’s long hair, gripping it as he bucked up several times, fucking Finn’s mouth, before coming hard for the second time that night. Finn took everything Tyler had left in him but there wasn’t as much to swallow as before. He pulled off gently, lapping up any cum that had leaked out of his mouth and spilled down over Tyler’s cock.
Tyler seemed to be floating in a haze of orgasmic bliss, with a dopey smile on his face. Finn was glad he could give Tyler such a good experience.
Without a word, Eric’s grip on Finn’s shoulders tightened and he pulled him back so that they were both kneeling up. Eric didn’t even slow down his thrusts as they moved and Finn looked down to see his own dick leaking at the rough treatment. Eric knew how to give him exactly what he wanted.
“Jerk yourself on him,” Eric said into Finn’s ear before biting down on the fleshy lobe. “Mark him. I want to smell you on him.”
Tyler’s sleepy eyes blinked back open and widened at the suggestion. He moaned and shimmied down some so that his legs were between their knees.
“Oh fuck,” Tyler moaned. “This is so fucking hot.”
Finn bit his lower lip and fisted his own cock, pushing himself back to meet every one of Eric’s thrusts, wanting to be as full and thoroughly fucked as it was possible to be. He locked his eyes onto Tyler’s body, his pale skin now flushed in certain places. He and Eric had talked dirty to each other before, letting their imaginations take over. They had even shared a fantasy about there being another person in their bed, but this was real. Tyler was laid out before him, his body spent from orgasms that Finn had given him. Tyler’s eyes were dark and focused solely on Finn’s hand as it pumped his own cock. He jerked himself off hard, Eric’s cock still pounding into him, and finally found his release, painting Tyler’s chest and crotch with his cum.
Utterly spent and blissed out, Finn slumped forward onto Tyler. The younger man’s arms came up to hold him tenderly, his hands stroking over Finn’s back. Eric pulled out before Finn could protest and tell him to come inside him. The alpha roared as he pumped his own cock in his big hand, shooting his load over Finn’s back.
“Mine,” Eric said, leaving no room for argument. He lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on Finn’s sweaty shoulder. When Finn pushed himself up and looked down at Tyler, the bunny shifter was grinning like a loon.
“I think I’m gonna like it here,” Tyler said, stifling a yawn as Eric reached over for wet wipes they kept in the bedside table and cleaned them both up.
The three of them moved up to the head of the bed and got under the covers. Tyler was in the middle, which made it the first time since they began living together that Finn and Eric weren’t going to be side by side. They snuggled up together, hands still stroking over skin, and gentle kisses still being traded, until they finally gave in to sleep.
Chapter Seven
Waking up sandwiched between two gorgeous men was what Tyler imagined heaven would be like, if such a place existed. The warmth coming from the two of them made Tyler want to burrow deeper beneath the covers and go back to sleep. He was completely surrounded by them, all of his senses totally submerged in them as the scent of their lovemaking still hung in the air. It would be too easy to let himself fall for them both. As his mind started to whirr he felt Eric move up behind him, his strong, muscular arm reaching over him and pulling him closer in his sleep.
Tyler had to close his eyes against the unexpected onslaught of emotions that were building up inside him. Taking several deep breaths, and knowing that the longer he stayed there the worse it would be, Tyler carefully maneuvered his way out of Eric’s embrace. As he climbed over Finn, the blond snuffled in his sleep and rolled over into the now vacant spot. Once free, Tyler looked back at the bed and felt his chest clench at the way the two men were now clutching to each other in their sleep.
He needed to get out of the house for a while. He needed to clear his head and remind himself of why he was there. Quietly, he went over to the dresser and pulled out his running clot
hes. He grabbed his sneakers and snuck out of the bedroom, forcing himself not to turn back for one last look.
* * * *
Tyler wasn’t really a fan of the cold, at least not the level of cold it got on the island. The grass was damp under his feet as he ran through the forest, letting the peace and quiet rush over him. It was the first few weeks of spring and they had only just gotten rid of the snow. Tyler didn’t even want to think how bad the weather would be come winter. It was strange to think so far ahead given that he had only arrived there the day before. Winter had only just gone. He remembered Christmas as if it were yesterday, and the large family meal he had sat through. His brother and sisters, along with their mates, had all sat up at the table with his parents, laughing and talking, while Tyler was forced to sit with the children on a separate table that was too small for his knees to properly fit under. It was stupid, given that he had never cared much about status or anything, but none of his siblings had mated with an alpha, or chief. Once his mating to Eric and Finn went through, Tyler would rank higher than all of them. He couldn’t deny it gave him some small pleasure. He bet they were all fuming over his choice of mates.
Tyler couldn’t imagine a worse feeling for a child than feeling as though you were a burden on your parents. It was like having a constant ache inside his chest and knowing that nothing could ever ease it. He had seen it in his father’s eyes every time the man looked at him. He wasn’t wanted, but they were stuck with him.
He wasn’t exactly sure what it was about him that made him such a disappointment to his dad. He remembered as a child he had tried to please both of his parents, had even gone out of his way to make them happy, to get his father to show him some kind of love, but after so many years of nothing but indifference Tyler began acting the part he was given. They thought he was incapable of taking anything seriously, so he started acting the clown. His father told him he was useless so many times that Tyler started to believe it and eventually stopped even trying to be anything but.
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