Warrior's Craft Four Bikers and a Witch

by Cheryl Dragon

  “Sure thing. I’ll round up the troops.” He winked.

  Sebastian loved that Axle was so gentle. It worried Seb that Valerie seemed to want to prod the issue. Shaking it off, he knew she was right. Focus on destroying all the zombies, and then they could negotiate the even more complicated relationship.

  He ushered everyone into bed, and it started slowly. Val rode Luke’s cock, and Axle claimed her ass. Sebastian stood in front of Val, and she sucked his cock. Rebel fucked Luke’s mouth. It was slow and sweet.

  Letting the energy build, Sebastian took in the love and connection the group shared. As naughty as Val could play, there was a sweetness about her that made the men protective. She healed people with her hands but could tempt men with her body.

  Passion took over and Sebastian felt the rush of energy. He spoke the spell and focused on the group as he came in Val’s mouth. Axle came as well and Rebel shouted in relief. Val rode Luke faster while Axle rubbed her clit. She screamed in orgasm as Luke grunted.

  The power tingled in Sebastian. Protection and strength for all things good ignited. He kissed Axle, then Val, hard. “Let’s go kill some zombies.”

  * * *

  Luke hung back as they prepared their bikes for battle. Val was determined to ride on her Harley, and he wouldn’t interfere. However, he’d a shirt made for the occasion.

  Pushing his bike up front, he slung his leg over and settled the bag full of potion where he could easily get to it. The machete was still onboard just in case. Magic could fail, and he didn’t want anyone’s brains getting eaten.

  Rebel laughed first. “She’s going to kick your ass, man.”

  “What? Oh damn,” Sebastian said.

  “You love making trouble.” Axle hopped on his bike and ignored Luke.

  “What’s all the fuss?” Val asked.

  Luke looked. She was in jeans, a t-shirt, and sturdy boots. Her hair was neatly clipped out of the way, and she had the bag of potion slung across her body.

  “Like my new shirt? I know you hated the old one,” Luke asked.

  “If you can read this, the witch fell off?” Val read in a snarky tone. “Nice. I’m riding my own bike. I don’t fall off motorcycles. Ever.”

  “Yeah, but you’re not a bitch. So I corrected the error. You’re a witch.” Luke grinned.

  She started her bike and headed off first. The men followed onto the street. Luke got a dirty look from Axle. The two men were opposites, no doubt there. Luke didn’t apologize for who he was. Maybe Axle would loosen up. Maybe not. The shirt wouldn’t make Val leave them. It wouldn’t make her stay either.

  They headed to the same street. Not many zombies were around yet, but it was barely dusk. Generally they stayed inside during the day to avoid attack.

  Seeing one come out from an alley at him, Luke swung his machete.

  “Luke!” she shouted at him.

  He looked at Val, potion bottle in hand. She whipped it at a zombie. The undead thing shrieked in pain. In seconds it was nothing more than a puddle of goo. Rebel shouted in triumph.

  More zombies appeared. Sebastian took one out with potion, and Axle did the same. Rebel hurled rapidly with precision and took out a cluster of them. Clearly, the undead ranks had grown in the time it had taken to make the potions. Luke felt sorry for the poor tourists who had been infected.

  Val and Axle were on a roll. Sebastian hung back to pick up the sneaky ones. Luke worked the other side of the street behind Rebel. Val rode like the expert she was and avoided potholes and zombies arms.

  It was Rebel who was over amped tonight. His body count was high, but his riding was aggressive. Luke watched him carefully as Rebel confused the zombies. Hitting them with the potion worked. One zombie fell when those next to him began to burn with potion. Rebel swerved but his front wheel hit the zombie’s foot. The bike tipped and Rebel let go. Skidding along the pavement, Rebel shouted for help. Luke threw all of the potion he had at the group of zombies crowding Rebel. Sebastian came in from the other side.

  Axle hacked through a few zombies to get to his brother. Luke circled the scene. Rebel was in pain but alert. “No, get Val. You get the bike.”

  Val pulled up and hopped off her bike. She did the first aid thing as Sebastian and Luke finished off all the zombies they could reach. Axle turned off Rebel’s bike and got it right side up before he hacked a few remaining zombies with the rage of a brother.

  When no more undead brain-eaters came, they circled the bikes around Rebel.

  “How is he?” Luke asked.

  “Ugly road rash. Nothing is broken. No stitches.” She ripped his jeans up higher to check his thigh.

  “I’m fine.” Rebel pushed her away.

  “I’ll decide that.” She slapped his hand away. “You didn’t hit your head at all?”

  “No, I know how to fall off a bike. My leather jacket is ripped up, but even my arm is less red than your ass.” Rebel kissed her.

  She smacked his road-rashed leg. “Let’s get him home and wash this out.”

  “We’ll go to the lair and make sure we’ve got them all. Put some of it in the water. Whatever we can do.” Sebastian nodded.

  “Take him home. Val, can Rebel ride?” Axle asked.

  “Let’s see if he can stand up.” She stood back.

  Luke watched his man suck up the pain and stand.

  “I’m fine. I’m not leaving the bike.”

  “He should be fine. We’ll go slowly.” Val smiled.

  She helped Rebel on the bike and stayed just behind him. Luke suspected she’d rather Rebel didn’t push it. Bikers were tough and she knew that. Having a nurse in the group made them all feel better.

  Luke raced to catch up with the other two. The rush to finish off the zombies and get home to Rebel was something they all felt. If one of them was hurt, they all took it personally.

  * * *

  Rebel stayed in bed as ordered. That red-head had rinsed his leg, dug out rocks, and put stuff on the injury that made his leg sting like hell. Then Val smeared the red areas with ointment before wrapping his leg like a mummy with gauze.

  “You look comfy.” Axle chuckled.

  “Shut up. Everything okay?” Rebel asked.

  Axle nodded and sat on the bed. “Luke is looking over the bike. Sebastian and Val are either making dinner or another batch of potion. I’m not sure which.”

  Laughing, Rebel tried not to move. The numbness of the fall had worn off. “I’m sure you got all the zombies. Damn this hurts.”

  “Don’t run over the zombies. Kill them. You were showing off.” Axle pointed at Rebel.

  He rolled his eyes. “A little pain won’t kill me. Too bad it wasn’t Val. She likes it.”

  “Don’t joke about that. We can’t let her get hurt.” Axle’s whole mood went dark.

  “Lighten up, bro. She’s hot and she loves it. We’re not going to hurt her. She needs to feel like a rebel. With us, she can. What’s wrong with that?”

  “Nothing. I just don’t hit girls, okay?”

  Rebel had hit a landmine. His brother was a great guy and worried enough for all of them combined. “Fine. Just don’t act like it’s wrong when she’s encouraging a little rough play. Not everyone is fragile. I’ll go in there and fuck her brains out right now. It’ll hurt my leg but it’s worth it.”

  Axle grinned. “I don’t get off that way. I’m not judging you guys.”

  “Then maybe relax because you’re giving that disapproving vibe.” Rebel settled back into the pillows. “It’s not Mom. We’re not drunk or pissed off. It’s nothing like when we were growing up.”

  “How’s the patient?” Val asked.

  The two other guys were behind her.

  “I’m fine. How’s the bike?” Rebel asked.

  Luke kissed Rebel and sat next to him. “Mostly scratches, that’s all. It’ll be good as new by the time you are.”

  “So I guess this is the final proof. We need you.” Sebastian hugged Val. “Full time nurse and witch. No
t to mention our sex goddess.”

  She blushed. “Did you get all the zombies?”

  “Yep, and poisoned the water with potion. We’ll do a follow up in the morning if any stragglers come back. You can babysit the invalid.” Luke winked at her.

  Val frowned but didn’t argue. “Yesterday I was checking out this online coven you guys belong to. They seem to have the group thing going on with most of them.”

  “Can’t win without a witch,” Axle said.

  “Will your parents freak out? Four guys isn’t everyday normal, even for bikers.” Rebel saw the uncertainty in her eyes.

  “I think they’ll be happy actually. It’ll be a shock at first. As long as we work out, the parents will be happy. They don’t want us bringing home some straight-laced doctor.” Val checked Rebel’s ankle.

  He winced for sympathy. “Don’t go home. Stay here. Give it a try. It’s Vegas, no one will notice a group thing. You’d miss us.”

  “We’d miss you,” Sebastian added.

  “Okay, we’ll try it. If anyone is uncomfortable or feels it’s not working, they need to be honest. I’m very in tune with you guys already. The closer we get, the more I’ll feel it if we’re lying or unhappy.”

  “Is that a witch thing?” Luke asked.

  “Not for me. It’s a nurse thing. I can assess things fast, but the longer I’m around the more attached I get. That’s why the ER is better for me.” She handed Rebel four ibuprofen. “Take these for the pain.”

  “I’m fine,” he said.

  “Take them or I’ll get a suppository from work. I know how to use those.” She grinned.

  Rebel loved stuff up his ass but not medication. Relenting, he took the pills. “Now, go get your clothes and stuff. At least two weeks of trying it out before you go back home again.”

  “Fine. I’ll go get clothes if you promise to rest. No sex. No moving tonight. Tomorrow we’ll get you in the shower and wash that wound out again.” She wagged finger at him before she headed out of the bedroom.

  Rebel leaned back with a smile. “We got her.” The other guys nodded approvingly.

  Chapter Eight

  One week later, Val had made her decision. She wasn’t leaving these guys, no matter what. Axle had relaxed a bit with the sexual play. He’d yet to ask for any play himself, but she had a plan.

  Sneaking upstairs while the guys were in the shop, Val changed her clothes from work to slut. The words no longer bothered her the way they had when she was a teen. The outfit was totally for them. Short shorts made of frayed denim with nothing underneath. Black leather boots that zipped up to her thighs. She left on her lace bra for support and covered it with her short black leather jacket.

  Walking downstairs, she didn’t find them in the repair area. Feeling bold, she walked out front and saw her four guys stocking inventory with a few hourly workers who looked like college kids. The younger men’s jaws dropped.

  Axle spotted her and dropped the shirts in his hand. “What the hell is that?”

  Val looked down with a playful pout. “You don’t like my outfit?”

  “Oh yes.” Luke walked over. “You ride like that, and we’ll have to fight for you.”

  She toyed with the zipper as Sebastian came closer. “She’s worth the fight.”

  “I don’t think I’d ride my Harley like this. It’s too hot.” She pulled the zipper down enough to let them see she had nothing but a bra underneath. Sebastian blocked the view of the hourly kids.

  “I think we need to take her upstairs before she starts a riot.” Rebel zipped her up tight.

  “You guys finish up. Man the front. We’ll give you overtime if you close.” Axle nodded.

  When Val turned to head to the back, she heard the men talking. They’d noticed her other new addition.

  “What’s that?” Sebastian asked.

  “What?” She played dumb.

  Luke touched the plastic taped to her back. “A tramp stamp?”

  She whimpered and moved away. “Easy. That’s fresh. A motorcycle with all of your names in it. I thought it was appropriate.”

  “You’re staying.” Rebel pinched her ass cheeks under the denim as they went up the stairs.

  “Those poor guys down there are going to be horny as hell all night. You’re a tease.” Luke smacked her ass.

  “I can be. I can be a slut or anything else I want to be with you guys. That’s the freedom.” She walked through the apartment to the bedroom and unzipped her jacket. Letting it fall, she turned to face them as she took off the bra.

  When she went for the button on her jean shorts, Luke grabbed her hand and bent her over the bed. “No one said you could get comfortable yet. We know this teasing slut wants to get fucked.”

  “I’m ready.” Rebel shed his clothes in record time.

  Val glanced at his leg. He was healing fine and had let her treat him without complaining. They did need her around.

  She wiggled her hips to taunt them. The old pair of jeans was no sacrifice. She’d cut off the legs and scored the crotch to threads.

  “You can’t leave the house like that. We can see your pussy.” Sebastian slapped her ass.

  “You don’t like it?” Val looked over and saw he was naked too.

  Axle undressed and sat on the bed. “Get those shorts off her. She wants to show off her boots and that ink. Right, Val? You want to be our biker slut?”

  She smiled. Luke pulled the shorts down. Val stepped out of them and straddled Axle’s hips. “I bought them especially for you guys. If you don’t like them, I can take the boots back. The ink is trickier. But I liked the way it felt.”

  “Did you?” Axle looked her in the eyes. “You didn’t let us watch!”

  “Yeah, you let some guy ink you, touch your ass, and we weren’t there. Maybe she’s naughtier than we thought.” Rebel gave her breasts some rough attention.

  She moaned and pressed for more. Val knew her guys and had planned for that very accusation. “It was a girl who inked me. Is that better?”

  “Damn, I’d want to watch that too.” Luke slapped her ass. “Those boots stay on.”

  “Keep me too busy to take them off.” She wagged her ass back and forth.

  Axle put on protection and pulled her onto him. Sebastian knelt by his boyfriend’s head. Axle sucked Seb’s cock as Seb played roughly with Val’s breast. It was Val who shocked Axle. Her nails scored Axle’s nipples. The feel of the leather on her legs turned him on even more.

  “That’s pretty ink.” Rebel lubed her ass. “Now Axle is the only ink virgin.”

  She moaned as Rebel filled her ass. The brothers were deep inside her. “Maybe he’ll try it sometime. I loved it.”

  “Fuck, Luke.” Rebel moaned.

  Val could feel the change in Rebel’s stance and angle. Luke was in Rebel’s ass now. It was so nice when they were all together. The connection made her want more. Axle squeezed her breast tight but nothing more. Sebastian gave the other delicious pinches and smacks. No one needed to know. This was private and such a turn on.

  “Think he’ll like the pain?” Sebastian asked. “Tattoos do hurt.”

  She smiled at them. “I think he’ll love it.”

  Val bit Axle’s nipple, and he lifted her up off the bed. Gasping, she held on. Once they were back on the bed and Rebel was in her ass again, Val helped Axle suck Sebastian.

  “Yeah, he’ll love it. He needs to be spanked.” Sebastian moaned and fucked their mouths.

  Luke groaned. “Two who like it rough? I love it.”

  Val ground into Axle as he fucked her faster. The truth turned him on, but he wouldn’t admit it. Her climax hit and she held on. She decided to work Sebastian in another way.

  “Your boyfriend wants it hard, Sebastian. Want to spank him?” she asked.

  Grunting, Sebastian fought for control. She watched him look at Axle and come in his mouth. Val licked up what Axle didn’t swallow. Sebastian shook his head. “He hasn’t asked for anything.”

 
“I didn’t either. I didn’t know how much fun it was until I tried it.” She bit his nipple again, and Axle sucked in air.

  “He’ll come if you keep it up.” Sebastian stared.

  She nodded and bit the other nipple as she twisted the first one. Axle closed his eyes and lifted into her. Val snapped back on Rebel.

  “Fuck. I don’t need it,” Axle denied.

  Val slid from the men and crawled up the bed. Luke and Rebel followed her. On her hands and knees, she watched Sebastian pull off Axle’s used protection. Sebastian tugged at Axle’s sac with his teeth. Axle’s moans made her smile.

  “Takes one to know one.” Rebel slapped her ass a few times.

  She moaned. “More.”

  Rebel sat against the headboard and patted his lap. “Sit on it if you want it so bad.”

  Val eased Rebel into her ass. His hand grazed her tender ink and she froze. Luke moved over and tapped her clit until she moaned. Her eyes stayed on Sebastian playing with Axle.

  Luke pinched her nipples until she moaned. “Fuck me, Luke. I need more.”

  “You do. You think Axle will get into it?” Luke kissed her mouth.

  She nodded.

  He tested her pussy, and she whined for relief. Instead of fucking her, he ate her cunt. She froze on Rebel’s cock and let Luke devour her. Teeth, tongue and lips, all worked her pussy as three fingers fucked her. It wasn’t the same, but he could get her off hard that way too.

  “You like having our names inked on your body?” Luke asked.

  Rebel slapped her ass, but she didn’t move. It all felt so good!

  “Yes, I love the ink.” She moaned. “I thought I should get something pierced but I wanted this to be a surprise.”

  “It was and we love it.” Rebel spanked her bottom again.

  “I love this.” Val focused on Axle to delay her release.

  The stoic man lay there as Sebastian nipped on his cock and slapped his balls. Axle was hard but not begging for anything.

  “Spank his ass,” Val moaned.

  Sebastian smiled at her. “He has to ask.”

  Luke left Val’s cunt and switched groups, biting Axle’s nipple.