by Dakota Dawn
“This has to happen now.” Zotikos stared at Darrin’s wayward fangs and said a few words that Darrin couldn’t understand.
His gums stopped itching from the need to bite and his fangs slid back into their hiding place. He sagged with relief. His cock was still hard enough to drive nails, but at least he wasn’t ready to forcefully bite anyone.
“How long will this last?” he questioned the powerful man.
“Until I release them,” Zotikos answered with a grin.
Pierce groaned and his eyes popped open. The mating heat was starting to demand satisfaction. Pierce gave them a wild look and shouted, “Fuck me.”
* * * *
The rough rasp in his mate’s voice triggered the mating elf in Zotikos. That the human woke on his own showed how far gone he was. His brown eyes challenged them to take him. He could feel the burst of fiery, possessive elf magic and the tingle of the vampire mating call swirl through his body. It started at his toes and worked its way up his form until every hair on his head was charged with magic. Glancing at his arms and chest, he saw the bright, healing light that marked him. The power surged through him and demanded he take his mates.
“You’re glowing,” Darrin pointed out.
“I want him even more.” Pierce’s words were low and aggressive.
“We need each other because we are mates. We were born to be together.” He felt Pierce’s shock and looked into his mate’s wide eyes.
“I dreamed of two vampires taking me many times over the last year. Are you both vampires?” Pierce’s gaze bounced between Zotikos and Darrin.
“Yes, we are. Your dreams were preparing you for your future with us.” He felt the shift in Pierce and silently thanked the force that had filled their mate’s mind with dreams of them. Pierce was starting to accept them.
Pierce closed his eyes. Zotikos could feel the erotic sensations that were going through Pierce and wondered if it was mating heat or a memory that was causing them. He didn’t have long to wonder.
Pierce’s eyes opened and he stared at them closely. “It was both of you I dreamed about. I recognize your lips and your combined energy.”
“Did we hurt you?”
“No.” Pierce shook his head.
“And we never will. Mates love and care for each other forever.” With his own needing growing, he asked, “Do you both agree with this triad mating?”
“Hell yes,” Darrin hissed.
“Yes,” Pierce agreed.
“So be it.” Power flowed through Zotikos and sparks shot around in his eyes. He knew they were preparing to change. Mated elves always had flecks of bright color in their eyes, each a slightly different hue. His cock reared up. Right now his only focus was on bonding fully with his mates.
With a wave of his hands all of their jeans disappeared.
Pierce blushed. The adorably hot man’s thighs were glistening with his juices. “I hope you don’t mind me having the wrong plumbing.”
“You have just the right anatomy for us,” Zotikos answered as he spread Pierce’s legs and ran his tongue over both intoxicating holes. He lapped between the man’s legs for a minute. Both men’s gazes were upon him, fierce lust was radiating from both of them.
Knowing neither of his mates could last much longer without going insane, he freed Darrin and conjured up a bottle of lube and tossed it to Darrin. “Lube me up quickly.” He raised his ass as he lowered his face back to the junction of Pierce’s spread legs.
“What about me? Free me.” Pierce was panting and his voice held a passion-roughened tone.
The sound made him and Darrin snarl as their own beasts demanded relief and blood.
“Not this time.” He went straight for Pierce’s large clit. As he sucked it grew until he was actually able to slightly bob up and down on it. The glorious thing was like a small cock and the way Pierce was moaning and clenching his muscles indicated it was a highly sensitive little cock.
Darrin dribbled scented oil over his rear entrance and then started loosening him up by circling his pleasure hole with a firm touch. As hot as he was, it wouldn’t take long at all. While loving Darrin’s hands on him, he hungrily ate Pierce. He slid a thick finger into the man’s dripping opening and moaned when the muscles clamped down on his finger.
“Fuck me, damn it,” Pierce demanded. His light-brown eyes were glazed with desire.
Needing to make sure they wouldn’t hurt their human mate when things got wild, he sucked and tongue-whipped Pierce’s engorged minidick as he slid another finger in and spread his dripping fingers. Their human’s hole was tight. His own cock begged to enter the wet haven. Soon it would.
Darrin eased a finger into his ass and he nearly came. The vamp had nice thick fingers. Sucking harder on the precious flesh between Pierce’s legs, he moved his fingers faster. Pierce’s body convulsed and he yelled as he came. Waves of titillating tremors washed over him every time Pierce’s inner muscles squeezed his fingers. He could feel all of the man’s pleasure. The sensation overload was hot as hell.
As Pierce calmed Darrin added another finger to Zotikos’s ass. He removed his fingers from Pierce’s canal and licked at the still pulsing flesh that was too swollen to go back under its hood. Pierce continued to moan and tremble. Fuck that is hot.
“Can you go again, Pierce?” he asked as he worked his way up the man’s lean, strong body one kiss at a time. Darrin followed and started finger fucking Zotikos’s rear entrance.
Erotic energy licked at his groin. Having two mates in his bed was euphoric.
* * * *
“Hell yes. I can go again. I’m a multiple orgasmer and tonight I feel like I can go all night long. Are you two man enough to do it?” Pierce challenged. The flecks of diamond color that shot through Zotikos’s eyes when they all agreed to be bound to one another glowed as bright as the man’s skin, possibly brighter.
Even though Zotikos had made him come, he was ready to be fucked for hours by both men. Need dominated his whole being. This powerful desire had his blood singing through his veins.
“Free my legs, at least, Blue Eyes. I want to wrap them around you,” he begged and he’d do it all night if he had, too.
“I like you calling me Blue Eyes. My real name is Zotikos Vaughter and, no, I won’t free you but I will move you to a more accommodating position,” the magical man replied as he flicked his hand.
Fire sped through his body when his legs bent and spread wider. His arms which had been by his sides flipped up and over his head. He tried to move, but could only wiggle and raise his hips. As he tested his bonds, his groin touched Zotikos’s. The flecks in the man’s eyes released a rainbow of color, and he growled roughly.
To his delight, the man lined his huge member to his front hole and slid in an inch. Raw desire made him beg. “Do it, fuck me hard.” Both men snarled like wild animals. Darrin’s eyes were flashing red every other heartbeat. Feeling demanding, he looked at Darrin and bellowed, “Fuck him.” His empty core wanted to feel both men moving and tying them together forever. Stars danced before his eyes when Zotikos yelled as he rammed his steely erection all the way home. Home was right. His men belonged inside him. Darrin thrust inside Zotikos, causing the man to surge deeper into his own body. The groan they all three released was music to his ears.
Blood pounded in his head when Zotikos started retreating and then ramming back inside of his wet hole. Nothing could have prepared him for this. Each invasion of Zotikos’s thick, strong dick was like touching a bright, burning star. It was brilliant and it heated his entire core.
He looked over Zotikos’s shoulder and saw that Darrin was panting and trying to stay still. The man’s corded neck muscles were standing out from the strain. Zotikos was fucking them both. Each time he retreated from Pierce he slid up Darrin’s hard erection.
“Don’t look at him right now, Pierce. He’s in control and I want him to stay that way. Focus on your next orgasm, because it’s about to be a big one.” Never stopping his hips from
fucking them both, Zotikos glanced over his shoulder. “We have to totally bond this first time. I want you to get so close that your knees touch Pierce’s hips. When I drink from Pierce, you need to lean forward and drink from a vessel in my shoulder.”
“My fangs?”
“Are back.”
Pierce watched as Darrin’s eyes flashed red and his fangs shot from his gums as if they’d been spring loaded. Zotikos leaned down and started kissing a trail from his lips to his neck. The need to submit had him turning his head. It was a strange feeling for him. Zotikos reacted instantly. A stab of pain was followed by a burst of bliss. His senses went on high alert and everything seemed clearer and more lively. As Zotikos drew from him, Darrin struck Zotikos’s shoulder. A shudder ran through Zotikos’s body, and he growled as he released his load deep into Pierce’s hungry core. Darrin slammed hard into Zotikos’s body and shook violently. The extra pressure of Darrin’s weight forced Pierce over the edge. Lights zigzagged in front of his eyes, and he yelled louder with each wave of ecstasy that washed over his body. The exquisite pulses went on and on. Time seemed to stand still.
He was vaguely aware of Zotikos pulling back and licking his neck. Through his passion-glazed eyes, he saw Darrin lick Zotikos’s shoulder. A second later Darrin flopped on the bed next to him, breathing harshly.
“Is everyone all right?” Darrin asked between gasping breaths.
Zotikos gave them both a wickedly satisfied smile that reached his diamond-flecked eyes. He’d stopped glowing not long ago. The man then pushed off Pierce and dropped onto the bed next to him. A picture of him being the meat in a sandwich had him grinning and his stomach growling loudly.
“I’m extremely good and I have the answer to Pierce’s outspoken stomach. Are both of you all right? I sense that you are, but I need to hear it,” Zotikos asked in an affectionate tone.
“Yes,” Darrin responded. “Just worried that I may have hurt you guys. I’m no lightweight and I’m new to feeding from the tap.”
“I’m good. You did fine, Darrin.” Pierce’s stomach growled again. “I’m just hungry. Apparently, awesome sex does that to me.” Awesome also described the massive bedroom they were in. It was a mixture of light and dark colors with heavy, dark, wooden furniture and white carpet. The ceiling was like nothing he’d seen in person before. The smooth wood was almost white, and it was highlighted with thick, dark wooden beams that housed inset lights. The beams were widely spaced. They overlapped the edges of the bed by a couple of feet. Perfectly lighting the floor around the huge bed, the beams led to and surrounded a sitting area with a stone fireplace as well. Nice.
“Let’s go downstairs and get something to eat and get to know each other. This is just a respite. The mating heat will be back. Before it does, I want to know more about you two,” Zotikos informed with a hint of curiosity.
Pierce admired Zotikos’s house as they followed him to the kitchen. The home was large and masculine. He also couldn’t help but notice that as they walked he was sandwiched between them. His lovers topped him by five to six inches. They’d find out soon enough that he could handle himself. Being a plant-growing transgender didn’t mean he was feminine. Deep down he hoped they could truly accept him as he was. If not, he’d move on and find someone else even though his heart didn’t want to.
Zotikos suddenly spun around and looked down at him. “You worry too much.”
The bold man reached out and stroked the junction of his legs and then slid his large hand up Pierce’s chest and rested it on his shoulder. A small part of him wanted to cover his privates, but his take-no-prisoners side refused to show shame or embarrassment.
“Now that we’ve started to bond and I’ve drank from you, I can read your thoughts. At this point I can only feel Darrin’s emotions, but from them I can tell you we are both attracted to you just as you are. With our saliva and mating serum running through your veins, you’ll become stronger than any human. You won’t become a vampire, but you’ll be a lot stronger and tougher than you are now.” Zotikos’s diamond-flecked blue eyes zeroed in on his trimmed bush. “You’ve got the right equipment to handle two rough males. You’re all masculine, but with two sweet holes. Perfect. That’s what you are.”
That was the nicest thing anyone had ever said to him. His stomach growled loud and proud, interrupting the moment.
“Let’s get some food.” Zotikos turned and started walking again.
Darrin leaned down near his ear and said, “He’s right. You’re perfect and so is he. I can feel our connection starting to build.”
He could feel himself blush and tried to stop it. Not being used to situations like this, he didn’t know what to say. He was saved from answering when they entered the enormous kitchen. One thing he knew he’d have to do was try to hide his thoughts from them. Looking weak from uncertainty was not something he wanted to be to his lovers.
“Is steak good for everyone? I have some in the fridge. They’ll take just a minute to cook,” Zotikos said as he eyed them. Before they could answer, he turned and got the meat out of the fridge.
“I take it you read my emotions and his mind,” Darrin said with a chuckle.
“Yes. Once we are totally bonded I believe we’ll all be able to communicate telepathically,” Zotikos answered.
“When will that be?” Darrin asked as he leaned against the marble countertop.
“Not until we’ve both drank from Pierce and each other. Every time we feed from each other we leave some of our essence behind and take some of our mates’. We become a stronger, closer triad. By tomorrow night nobody will be able to come between us.” Pierce’s stomach growled loudly again. Zotikos grinned. “How do you like your steak?”
“Medium well,” Pierce answered.
Zotikos pointed at Darrin, and the young vampire answered, “Rare.”
“Go through the fridge and get what you want to drink or anything else,” Zotikos offered with a wave of his hand in the direction of the fridge.
Pierce walked over and noticed the appliance had water and ice in the door. “Glasses?” he asked. Zotikos pointed to a cabinet, and he was pleasantly surprised to see real glasses in different shapes and many with a hint of color. He grabbed one with a touch of blue color and got himself some ice water. Ah, that was good, he thought after he drank half of the glass. No chlorine taste at all.
“You should have gone for the juice. You’re going to need your strength,” Zotikos stated and Darrin grinned.
He looked at both of his naked lovers and felt the tingling return to his groin. Fuck they were hot with their sculpted bodies and intense eyes. Something about Zotikos’s square chin was also a turn on.
“Not now, Pierce. We have to eat before we continue.” When Pierce didn’t take his gaze off their nude forms, Zotikos added, “Stop thinking about sex. You’re going to make us want to take you right now instead of eat.”
The man put their steaks on plates and handed Pierce and Darrin their plates and then picked up his own plate and went to the table. They followed and sat as well. As good as the meat smelled, he wouldn’t mind them jumping him or he could jump them.
“Pierce,” Zotikos warned.
Pierce sighed and took a bite of his steak. It was cooked to perfection. His stomach was becoming happier with every bite he took. Soon they’d make the rest of him happy. His time spent with Darrin and the Wyckoffs was coming in handy tonight. The thought of him sucking Darrin off entered his mind before he could stop it.
“Pierce, stop it,” Zotikos commanded.
A quick peek into the man’s lap proved his thoughts were having an effect on the vamp. Mmm.
Chapter Six
Zotikos took another bite of his steak and inwardly smiled at the thoughts going through Pierce’s mind. Reading mates’ minds ran in his family. Being able to read Pierce’s mind this early was a surprise. He hadn’t been sure if he’d be able to before they were totally bound, which would be a while since Darrin had to practice on him some
more. Darrin’s emotions were an open book. The young vampire had a lot to learn. He’d be there every step of the way guiding his tender-hearted mate. That these two had been talking for months made it easier for them to accept the situation. The mating heat and his friendship with the Wyckoff brothers helped them not be too afraid of him. Thank goodness for friends.
He dropped his fork when a ghost popped into the breakfast nook right beside Darrin.
“What are you doing here?” Darrin questioned the transparent man floating next to him.
Zotikos felt himself relax. His mate obviously knew the spirit and wasn’t threatened by him.
“What do you mean? I’m eating, you know that,” Pierce responded with a confused look.
“No, not you, him.” Darrin pointed at the spirit.
“I don’t see anyone here except for us.”
“He can’t see me!” the spirit blurted right before a mischievous look crossed his face. The ghost floated over to Pierce and ruffled his hair. Pierce jerked in surprise and the ghost laughed.
“That’s enough. What do you want? We are in the middle of getting to know each other.” Darrin glared at the spirit.
The spirit looked them over and his eyes widened. “Looks like you’ve been getting to know each other very well.” The spirit looked closely at him. “I think the blue-eyed one can see me.”
“I can,” Zotikos admitted. “Why did you come uninvited into my home?”
“Who are you two talking to?” Pierce looked at them like they’d lost their minds.
“A ghost that needs to answer my question?” Zotikos raised a brow at their uninvited guest.
The spirit raised his see-through hands. “I’m just here checking on Darrin. His brother and I were worried about him.” The spirit looked at Darrin. “How are you doing? You look good.”
“I’m fine. Go before you make my mates uncomfortable,” Darrin responded to his floating friend.
“Fine.” The spirit touched Pierce’s ear and giggled when Pierce brushed at his ear.
“Greg, stop that.” Darrin’s order was gruff.