Bound: Mason's Alphas
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Mason came again and saw stars, passing out from the intensity of his second orgasm.
When he came to, Mason was on his side, Chris spooning him from behind, the alpha’s knot locked in his ass.
“Are you okay?” Chris asked. He sounded worried.
“That was amazing,” Mason said, his words a little slurred. He turned his neck so that he could look his alpha in the eye. “Thank you, Chris. Needed that.”
He turned back around and pulled Chris’s arm down over his chest, hugging the alpha’s muscular arm, and fell asleep.
***
Chapter 37
The week after Mason’s abduction, Chris didn’t leave his side, and when Mick came home and heard what had happened, he was just as bad.
“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me,” Mick grumbled for the millionth time. Mason tuned him out, the argument a familiar one by now.
“I would have if I couldn’t find him. He was only gone for a few hours,” Chris defended himself.
Mick grumbled, marching over to Mason and pressing up behind him—like hugging him now could make up for his absence earlier. Mason, knowing that there was no point in complaining, endured the clingy alpha’s behavior and just ignored him.
It was kind of nice, in a way, but Mason knew himself well enough to know that it wouldn’t take much for the behavior to become extremely annoying.
“Are you guys coming with me to the library again?” Mason asked. He couldn’t stop studying just because he’d been kidnapped and nearly sold again, and studying at home was out of the question. The one time he’d tried that the three of them had spent practically the whole day having sex.
At least if they were at the library, Chris and Mick limited their sexual advances to when they were in the bathroom and out of sight of the surprisingly stern librarian.
“I’ll come with you,” Mick said. “Chris has something he needs to take care of today.”
Mason looked up, curious. “You do? What?”
“Dylan Salt,” Chris said, shrugging. “Now that Mick is here to keep an eye on you, I can deal with him without having to worry about you.”
Mason bit his lips, feeling morbidly curious. “What are you going to do with him?”
It couldn’t be something simple like a bullet in the head. Chris would have done that already—like he had with the two alphas who grabbed him off the street.
“Do you really want to know?” Chris asked. For a second Mason saw him like a stranger would—all six foot five of intimidating muscle—and he decided that no. He did not want to know what Chris had planned.
He shook his head. “Just be careful, okay?” he said. Vengeance wasn’t worth risking Chris’s life for.
“I won’t be in any danger,” Chris said, sharing a look with Mick. “But I should probably get going. I’ll meet you two back here for dinner at seven. Sound good?”
“See you then,” Mick said, stepping forward and giving Chris a kiss goodbye. Mason watched them, the sight of the two alphas together making his hole feel wet and hungry.
He looked away and willed his arousal away. If Chris and Mick got scent of it they’d never get going.
Breaking away from Mick, Chris gave Mason a quick kiss of his own and took off. When he was out the door, Mick turned to Mason and crossed his arms.
“I’m at your command,” he said, a happy little grin on his face.
“To the library, good sir,” Mason replied, picking up his backpack and throwing it over his shoulder.
Heading out, Mason at his side, he felt like the luckiest omega in the world.
***
Epilogue
Chris came home from work to find Mick sitting on the couch with no Mason in sight.
“He’s asleep?” he asked, disappointed. Ever since Mason had started his residency, it seemed like he spent his whole life at the hospital.
Chris was almost tempted to slip him some heat pills so he’d be forced to spend time with them.
“Came home and went right to bed. Apparently he has to be back at seven,” Mick said, sounding just as unhappy as Chris felt.
Chris made his way over to the couch and plopped down, sitting so that he and Mick were pressed together from shoulder to thigh. He lifted his legs up and put them on the coffee table, leaning back against the couch with a sigh.
“How was your day?” Mick asked. He put his hand on Chris’s thigh and stroked his fingers up and down over the tight fabric of his uniform breeches.
“It was good. Nothing much happened,” Chris said. He unbuckled his belt and pulled it off, letting it fall to the floor in front of the sofa.
After what had happened with Mason, neither Chris nor Mick were comfortable leaving him alone while they went on missions. With Chris already off the team, he’d decided to go ahead and make it official and quit. He now worked as a cop with the state police.
He’d thought he’d be bored, but it turned out to be surprisingly satisfying work. That Mason had a thing for his uniform was just a bonus.
“And you? How was the hospital?”
Mick shrugged. “Same as usual. I stayed in the security control room for the most part.”
Chris grinned. The first real fight between Mason and the two of them had been over whether or not they were allowed to keep an eye on him at the hospital. Mason had wanted them to stop smothering him, and Chris and Mick had wanted to never let him out of their sight.
In the end they’d compromised. Mick and Chris were allowed to come to the hospital, but they had to stay out of the way and keep to the security control room when Mason was working.
It worked out.
“I miss when he was a student,” Mick said, looking up at the ceiling. Chris laughed, nodding his head.
“Yeah. We didn’t know how good we had it.”
Mick’s hand started moving up from Chris’s thigh to his crotch, and Chris’s cock hardened. He spread his legs, breathing deeply when Mick pushed his palm down over his bulge and stroked him through the stretchy material.
His cock throbbing, Chris stayed still as Mick jerked him off through his breeches. Then, when he just couldn’t take it any more, he pulled his feet off the coffee table and swung his leg over Mick’s lap, straddling him and leaning down for a kiss.
He thrust his tongue into Mick’s mouth, tasting beer and something sweet, pushing inside in a clear fight for dominance.
Mick kissed him back just as hard, reaching up and fisting his fingers in Chris’s hair, and the next thing he knew they were rolling around on the floor, each trying to get on top of the other as they rubbed their hips together.
“Fuck I love you so much,” Chris growled, flipping Mick onto his back and licking up his jaw. They rolled around, licking and kissing and thrusting against each other until they were both on the edge of coming in their pants.
There was a noise, and Chris and Mick both froze. They looked up, seeing Mason standing in the doorway with his hard cock making a tent in his boxers. Chris licked his lips, a slow grin spreading over his mouth. He turned to Mick, and saw his expression mirrored there.
Rising gracefully, like the predators they were, Chris and Mick fanned out and moved toward Mason from each side of the room. Mason’s eyes went wide and black as he watched them approach.
“Hello,” Chris purred, coming up behind Mason and sliding his hands down the omega’s chest. He didn’t stop until his fingers were pushing into Mason’s underwear, framing—but not touching—his cock. “You’re awake.”
Mick came up on Mason’s front, his hands reaching around Mason’s back and sliding over his ass, gripping his cheeks and pressing his body forward so that Mason was squeezed between him and Chris.
Face to face with Mick, Mason’s head caught between their pecs, Chris leaned in and kissed his fellow alpha.
Rubbing off against each other on the floor had been great, but with Mason there it felt even better. He crouched down, boxing Mason in with his knees until his crotch was positioned over the boy’s a
ss.
He wanted to feel Mason squeeze down on his knot as he lazily kissed into Mick’s mouth, and so he slid his hands out of Mason’s underwear and freed his cock. It nestled into the crack between Mason’s cheeks, Mick pulling them apart to expose a well-fucked hole.
Shifting his hips back until the head of his cock was pressing for entry into Mason’s ass, Chris felt almost drunk as he grabbed Mason’s hips and held him steady, a hiss escaping his lips as he sank inside.
Mason was tight, hot and wet, and Chris shuddered in pleasure. He pushed forward until he was balls-deep, keeping the position and leaning in for another kiss from Mick.
Rutting his hips in place, fucking into Mason’s hole as he explored Mick’s mouth, Chris reached out and fisted his hands in Mick’s hair. Mick was rubbing his cock against Mason’s stomach, and Mason was whimpering and moaning and trying to rub off on Mick’s thigh.
Chris felt like he could stay like that forever, but when Mick caught his lower lip with his teeth and bit down ever so gently, Chris exploded into orgasm. He whimpered, the feeling of having everything he’d ever wanted overwhelming him.
Mick went stiff, and Chris’s balls tingled as he watched his best friend come. When Mick stepped away, Chris brought his hand down to the mess covering Mason’s stomach, scooping some up on his fingers and shoving them into Mason’s mouth.
Mick watched as Chris fed their omega his come, looking shocked and aroused. Mason sucked greedily on Chris’s fingers, and Chris enjoyed pushing into his mouth and feeling around his teeth, gums, and the back of his throat.
He couldn’t wait to see what he was like at blowjobs if this was how he reacted to having something in his mouth.
It wasn’t until his knot was deflating and he was slipping out of Mason’s ass that he remembered his promise to himself to let Mason be the one to take the initiative. Scooping Mason up in his arms, however, he couldn’t bring himself to feel guilty.
It had simply been too good, and judging by the stain on Mick’s jeans, Mason had come, too.
Still, he would be more careful in the future.
Holding Mason under his arms, Chris shifted him up into a bridal carry.
“You ready for bed?” he asked Mick, smiling at the happy look on the other alpha’s face.
Mick nodded, leading the way up the stairs.
Chris couldn’t believe how lucky he was.
The End
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