Portals 1: Fallon's Men

by Kyla Logan

  She was fighting the dual sensation of pressure in her ass from Jarek’s fingers, and loving the taste and texture of Soren’s cock. In other words she was heading for a pleasure overload.

  When Jarek had inserted his third finger and worked them in and out for a few moments, he pulled them completely out. He smacked her buttocks lightly before leaning closer and kissing her neck. “You are as ready as you will ever be, Fallon.”

  Fallon looked at him over her shoulder. “How do you want to do this?”

  “Ride Soren. Swing your leg over him, I’ll do the rest,” rumbled Jarek.

  Fallon moved atop Soren until her pussy was over his cock. She took his hard length in her hands, pumping it twice before placing it at the entrance to her pussy. She knew she was dripping moisture over it, but the strength of her feelings for these men negated any embarrassment at her arousal.

  Soren gripped her waist, greedily trying to push her down on him. Fallon gave him a little grin, before she lowered herself onto his cock. Slowly, she sank down until her pubic hair met his. She looked over her shoulders at Jarek, watching him put lube on his cock, waiting until he motioned he was ready.

  “Tilt just a little forward, Fallon. Yes, that’s right.”

  Fallon felt the blunt edge of Jarek’s cock pushing against her anal opening. She winced at the sharp pain that flowed through her body at his possession. He stopped with just the tip in, waiting till she moved backwards, he pushed in another inch, then out. Fallon felt full to overflowing, but thankfully the discomfort faded as he let her become accustomed to him.

  “Goddess, Fallon, you are tight! Hold on, love, just a little more.”

  Fallon cried out as Jarek thrust once more then stopped balls deep in her ass. He held still, letting her grow accustomed to his presence. She gasped at the delicious sensations coursing through her body as she felt the double pleasure of having two hard cocks deep inside her.

  She squeezed her internal muscles, grinning when both men groaned as she clamped down on their cocks.

  “Oh, it’s going to be like that is it, mate?” Jarek breathed into her ear.

  Fallon groaned in pleasure as they started moving, synchronizing their thrusts and retreats perfectly. She knew they were linked so closely that they did this unthinkingly. It was so natural for them to work as one in all areas of their lives that they instinctively knew each other’s reactions.

  She let herself go, forgot to think, just experienced the need for these men. She felt wild, wanton and so, so sexy as she enjoyed this first occasion with her mates. Fallon gasped as the thrusts grew harder and faster. She felt her heart pounding with the force of her emotions at that moment.

  She moaned as Jarek gripped her hips tightly, and increased his thrusts. A small cry escaped her as she felt a wave of pleasure rock her body in pulse after pulse of sensation. Fallon couldn’t breathe, couldn’t see as the blinding orgasm flowed over her whole body.

  Fallon felt Soren’s hot flash of release in her pussy, which only augmented her own orgasm. Then she felt the shudders and warmth in her ass as Jarek reached his own pleasure.

  She was exhausted. Happy but exhausted as she collapsed on Soren’s chest. Jarek slid out of her, and moved to her side, wrapping his arm around her and Soren.

  Soren loved the slight weight of Fallon lying on him, but he knew she would be feeling sticky, so he maneuvered himself out from under her, leaving her in Jarek’s embrace.

  He stood up, then walked to the bathing room. After cleaning himself up, he got two wet, clean cloths and a towel before returning to his two mates.

  Fallon smiled sleepily at him, eyes still luminous with passion. He plopped one cloth on Jarek’s chest, grinning when he got the required sound of surprise at his action. He took the other cloth and started to clean Fallon of their combined release. When he finished he dried her off, then climbed back into bed beside her.

  It didn’t take long for them to fall asleep once more.

  Chapter Eleven

  Soren woke up when he heard Jarek slip from the bed and disappear into the showering room. He was reluctant to leave Fallon, but they had a lot of things to arrange for Nathan’s departure. So he left the warm bed and followed Jarek, intending to have a quick wash too.

  Soren entered the shower cubicle at Jarek’s back, and slipped his arms around the wet, naked body of his mate. It was different touching him compared to Fallon, different but oh so good… like coming home.

  He reached round and squirted some liquid soap on his hands, rubbing the lather over Jarek’s chest, then up and down over his flat stomach. Jarek’s nipples turned became points against his palms. Soren moved his hands to Jarek’s back, washing and kneading the taut muscles between his shoulder blades, until he heard a satisfying moan of enjoyment.

  Soren stepped back and let Jarek turn to face him, reaching up to kiss him on the mouth, before stepping to the side so he could wash himself.

  They played like this often, but today it had a deeper meaning. They both decided silently that they would wait until Fallon was with them again before making love to each other. It was only fair to her that they do this.

  Both of them were hard, with no relief until later… with Fallon.

  After Jarek returned the favour of washing his back, they toweled themselves dry, then dressed before they slipped out of their suite, reluctantly leaving a slumbering Fallon behind. Meeting Nathan in the main dining area for the household, Soren and Jarek ate while arranging plans for Nathan’s expedition to find out if Marina was safe and well. It was worrying them that she was most likely important to the Wolf Guardians, especially when she was of the Mer. They were a species that was very secretive and didn’t mix with other dimensions much.

  What would the warlike wolves think of their Guardians mating with one such as she? Soren hoped she would be sensible and wait to see what sort of people she had landed among before she revealed herself to them as a Mer.

  Just then Soren felt a whisper of sound in his mind. He glanced over at Jarek and noticed he was listening too. It was Fallon, trying to talk to them mind to mind for the first time. Grinning like an idiot, Soren reached out to her, to help her link more easily with him.

  Where are you? I woke up all alone. I sound pathetic, don’t I?

  No you don’t, love. We are downstairs in the main dining room. Do you want me to come and meet you?

  No, it’s all right, Soren. I can see you have things to discuss. Tell Jarek I’ll be there shortly. I need to shower first.

  I hear you, my love; come as soon as you are ready. We will leave this link in place so you can find us more easily.

  All right, Jarek. Bye for now, Soren.

  Soren knew Nathan was laughing at them both for becoming so excited at the touch of their mate. Maybe once he had found his own he would know what it felt like.

  “Shut up,” he told a grinning Nathan and Rob.

  “What? I didn’t say anything,” Rob said indignantly.

  “You didn’t have to. Your expression said it all,” Jarek said before reaching over to fill his goblet once more.

  “Now, let’s get back to the discussion on what route you are going to take to reach the Wolf dimension, Nathan. We can’t leave anything to chance; you must not be discovered by them as coming from this world. There is no telling the trouble that would cause for the diplomats as they try to re-open trade with the Wolves.”

  “I thought about this last evening after I left you.” Nathan broke off to grin at Jarek. Soren could see the deadly gleam in his mate’s eyes. It wouldn’t do for him to lose his temper with their friend when he was leaving on a mission for them.

  “What route did you think of taking, Nathan?” Soren asked hurriedly.

  Nathan obviously got the message as he became alert and serious as he explained his reasoning for his intended travel plans. “I thought I would travel through the Feline Portal initially. Once there I will travel to their secondary site at Lema, and go through to the Wing
ed dimension from Lema. It will be easy from there to take passage on an expedition train to the Wolves’ land.” He stopped and looked over at Jarek. “I know it’s a roundabout road, but it’s the safest I could think of. The Winged ones hire anyone willing to travel the Portal with them.”

  Jarek steepled his hands and rested his chin on them before saying, “I have to agree with you. You have thought this out very well. I believe everyone finds this acceptable?”

  Soren nodded his head in agreement, glad that this had been decided, because he felt Fallon nearing the doorway. He stood up and strode over just as she walked through.

  She took his breath away. This morning she was dressed in a laced up dark lilac blouse, with cap sleeves. Her ankle length skirt was purple in colour with some beads and embroidery on it, and it looked wonderful on her.

  Fallon smiled in greeting, and raised her face for his kiss, before walking in front of him to Jarek’s side. He stood up as she approached and pulled her into his arms, kissing her soundly before leading her to the empty chair by his side.

  Soren made sure she had food to eat before sitting down once more. Just watching her dainty movements as she ate caused his cock to harden. He didn’t think he would last till evening before he claimed her once more.

  Fallon looked up at him and winked. He must have broadcasted his thoughts.

  Yes you did, love, but don’t worry. I was doing the same.

  Soren smiled inwardly as he acknowledged Jarek’s confession. But that’s not what they needed to focus on right now. They needed Fallon to give them a description of Marina.

  Fallon looked up as he thought about her sister-in-law and licked a crumb from her lower lip, causing his cock to feel as though it would burst from his trousers right then.

  He frowned at her, knowing she was deliberately trying to arouse him. Bad girl, I will have to teach you what is appropriate behaviour.

  Fallon brushed the crumbs from her hands, then cleared her throat. “You wish to know what Marina looks like. I can still only pick up some of Jarek and Soren’s thoughts, but from what I did, I know I have to thank you for your plans to find her for me.”

  Jarek laid his hand over Fallon’s in encouragement. Fallon then proceeded to give a precise and detailed description of Marina to Nathan.

  Things moved quickly after they left the breakfast table. Nathan had already packed; he just needed some form of protection. Something that only the Guardians could provide.

  “Fallon, we have to prepare to send Nathan on his journey. We will give him as much protection as we can, but ultimately our guards are limited in other dimensions,” Jarek stated as they left the room.

  “Can I watch or will I be in the way?”

  Soren caught her hand. “You will never be in the way, love. But you are new to our link. We don’t want to inadvertently pull you into the weave when you haven’t been prepared.”

  “Then I think I will explore the grounds around here. Is that all right?”

  “Of course it is; in fact, we were going to suggest a picnic beside the lake after we send our wanderer on his way,” Jarek said.

  “Oh, that sounds nice. Tell me how to find the path to it and I will take a slow walk down there and wait for you.”

  Fallon sounded eager to be out in the open. Soren gave her instructions, and silently told one of the guards to follow to make sure she found her way, but then to let her have privacy.

  Once she left it was back to the serious task of preparing Nathan. They all walked to the Portal, and dismissed the guards protecting them. As they stood in front of the Feline gateway, Soren and Jarek linked mind to mind, soul to soul. The stones themselves lent strength for this task. One of protection, and most surprisingly a gift.

  Nathan looked at the beautifully polished and carved nephrite pendant that appeared, strung through a leather cord around his neck. “What is this?” he asked in amazement.

  Soren glanced with concern at Jarek. They knew of only one reason that the stones themselves would offer part of their being.

  Nathan was destined to be a Guardian. But in what dimension? That was the question. “May I see it?” Jarek requested.

  Nathan reached to remove the cord.

  “No, don’t try to take it off.”

  We have to tell him, Jarek. We can’t let him leave without saying something.

  I know. Let’s see what is carved on it first.

  Soren looked at the carving, knowing whatever was hidden in its centre would tell them which Triad Nathan would soon be a part of.

  Chapter Twelve

  Fallon stood at the edge of one of the most beautiful lakes she had ever seen. It was bracketed by mountains, and she could now see what a perfect position this was. No one could sneak up on them. It would be far too exhausting for anyone to try to climb those peaks.

  She felt safe here.

  The water in the lake glistened with the light from the sky, making it appear to have purple-coloured water in some places. She loved the effect.

  Goddess, she loved everything about this dimension.

  The only thing stopping her from being completely happy was the fact that she didn’t know how to let Taine know what happened to her. And she didn’t know where exactly Marina was.

  She looked around, making sure her shadow had left the area. Fallon shook her head at the protectiveness of Soren. But she was also thrilled with the knowledge that he wanted her safe at all times. He knew once she got here nothing could harm her, so her silent shadow had left her to enjoy the quietness and beauty of the area while she waited on her mates.

  Fallon wished she had brought a towel with her. She would love to swim in the water. She would dry quickly in the heat of the day. She stood up once more and undressed, then walked down to the water’s edge. Dipping her toes in the water she discovered it was cooler than it looked, but nowhere as cold as the waters around the Monach Islands.

  She walked into the water until she could immerse herself in its depths. Swimming with lazy strokes she was startled and overjoyed when she felt the familiar tingle of her Selkie form wishing to emerge.

  Fallon cried tears of joy at the sensation. She dove under the water and let her change begin. Bones shortened and shifted, legs and arms became flippers as her skin changed into the dark coat of her Selkie familiar. She started to call out in joy, but restrained herself. She didn’t want to alarm anyone nearby. Apart from her mates and Nathan, no one knew of her alternative form.

  She dove under once more, determined to enjoy this experience of exploring her new surroundings.

  Fallon popped her head out of the water when she heard her name being called in her mind. She saw Jarek and Soren urgently scanning the water for her. She quickly swam back to shallower waters, lifting herself out of the water a bit further to let them see she could still change.

  Oh baby, you look wonderful.

  I’m so happy for you, Fallon. But you’ve been swimming for hours. Come and join us.

  Fallon smiled to herself as she heard their voices in her mind, and immersed herself once more as she changed her form to human. Standing up on two legs she made her way to her mates.

  Jarek wrapped a towel around her shoulders while Soren dried her wet hair. She laughed and took a step back. Taking the towel from Soren’s hand she wrapped it around her head like a turban. She leaped into Jarek’s arms, hugging him in a tight grip. Soren came up behind them, joining in their happiness.

  Putting one arm around Soren, Fallon kissed him on the cheek, tears of joy dripping down her face.

  “Don’t cry, little mate. I thought you were happy.”

  “I am, Jarek, more than I can possibly say. It’s the relief that my Selkie form is still with me that’s causing these tears.”

  Soren buried his face in her neck, sending shivers of delight racing over her skin. Her nipples hardened at being so close to these men, and her body let her know how much she needed them right now.

  “Make love to me. I need you i
nside me,” she whispered in Jarek’s ear.

  Jarek let her slide down his body. Fallon’s pussy clenched as she felt his hard cock press on it as she slid downwards. He held her close for a second then stepped away from her to take off his clothes.

  Soren had already stripped and pulled her towards him, mouth seeking hers in a passionate kiss. A kiss of possession… but most of all love.

  “Make love to me, Soren,” she whispered against his lips. She needed the feel of his embrace, needed his gentle strength more than she could verbalise.

  She opened up all the half-closed doorways to her inner being. Once she did that she was astonished at the depth of love, the depth of caring, but most importantly the protectiveness and joy that was flooding her senses.

  Jarek came close behind her, corded steel muscles pressed against her back. He caught strands of her hair in his fists, and brought them to his face. It was weird knowing what he was doing behind her, so strong was their infant link. A wildness rose in her; something that had never been part of her nature before cried out for freedom.

  And Fallon knew that these men would grant her that pleasure.

  Soren kissed her, his tongue tracing the tissue of her mouth before tangling with her tongue. Jarek moved his mouth to the tender part of her neck, and scraped his teeth over her skin. Fallon felt a rush of moisture flood her pussy, as she anticipated his bite. He licked her once, then twice before sinking his sharp incisors deep into her neck.

  Fallon could only hold onto Soren, as her body convulsed in pleasure. A pleasure so deep, so vast, so hot that her legs gave way under her.

  Jarek closed the pinpricks with a swipe of his tongue, then lifted her body into his arms and carried her to where they had left the picnic basket. A cover was already on the ground and he tenderly laid her down before joining her.