When Sera broke the kiss she was panting softly. “I’ve been thinking about last night all day. I mean, between the bouts of panic and terror.”
Henri smiled at her and kissed her once more on the lips. It was gentle and chaste.
Leo was pleased that even without the blood lust Sera still wanted them. She had been through so much and now that he was able to admit to himself just how much he had come to care for her, all he wanted to do was look after her.
He came up behind her and placed a kiss between her shoulder blades before he unfastened her bra and slowly slid it down over her arms. Sera leaned back against him, her eyes firmly on Henri as her bra slid to the floor. He looked over her shoulder and saw Henri’s gaze glide over the gentle slope of her breasts.
Having Sera there with them was still something new and exciting and it changed the dynamic, but he loved Henri and he needed to make sure that Henri still knew that. They had spent many nights moving together slowly in the dark with no need to hurry, just the two of them loving each other in their own little world. Now there were three of them.
Leo slid his hands down over Sera’s waist before slipping one of them inside her underwear. She gasped softly at the touch and squirmed against him a little.
He slipped a finger between her folds and stroked up and down, every so often rubbing over her swelling clit.
Henri ran a fingertip down over one of her breasts, stopping to circle a nipple. Sera leaned back against Leo even more so that all her weight rested on him.
“You know all the stuff that happened the last couple of days? Worth it,” Sera said with a sigh as Henri leaned in brushed his lips over her nipple. The vampire teased her before finally sucking on the nub.
Leo could feel how wet she was getting. It made his cock ache. It wasn’t easy to take his boxer-shorts off without displacing Sera, but Leo was strong. He held her easily as he pushed them down with one hand. His cock sprang free and he pushed it against Sera’s cotton covered backside for some relief.
Sera was something new and exciting to explore, while he could easily navigate Henri’s body blindfolded, and he had.
Sera reached behind and took Leo’s cock in her hand. Her hand was smaller than Henri’s and more delicate but she gripped him firmly, making him groan. Henri kissed his way back up from her breast and stopped to kiss her lips once more. Leo studied his face, his never changing face, and wondered what their life would look like ten years from now.
Eventually, they were going to get to the point where Leo looked like a dirty old man with a boy toy on his arm. Still, that wasn’t something to think about now, not when he had Henri and Sera right there in front of him.
Henri stood back and started removing his clothes. His white button-down shirt slid off the broad slope of his shoulders and hit the floor.
“You look so perfect,” Leo told him. He removed his hand from Sera’s underwear, noting her soft sigh of protest. He kissed the side of her neck before pulling Henri into his arms.
“So do you,” Henri told him with a wry smile before he was pulled into a searing kiss.
Sex with Henri had always been phenomenal, but now with Sera in the mix, it was almost too much. Every sense was working overtime and every nerve ending was awakened.
The two of them kissed and removed what little was left of Henri’s clothes. When he was naked, Leo dropped to his knees before him and took Henri’s cook in his mouth.
“Oh fuck,” Sera moaned. Henri held his hand out to her and she took it, plastering herself to his side. The nephilim kissed Henri’s neck, her breasts rubbing against his arm.
Leo watched the two of them while he sucked Henri’s cock. He kept it nice and slow, teasing, just how Henri liked it. He moaned around his mouthful when he saw Henri’s fingers slide down to stroke Sera’s pussy. His fingers disappeared inside her and she mewled, squirming with need.
“Leo,” Henri moaned as Leo bobbed his head, his tongue pushing along the underside.
He took himself in hand and gave his cock a few strokes. Henri’s natural scent was subtle, as with all vampires. It was freshly washed cotton and overgrown woods at night.
Sera smelled like sunlight beaming down on a clear stream in a meadow. It was hard to describe smells to non-werewolves.
Leo took Henri’s cock down his throat and buried his nose in his trimmed pubic hair. He couldn’t help but moan.
“Jesus, Leo,” Henri said, his voice a little cracked from need.
He looked up and caught a look of excitement on Sera’s face. The nephilim gently pushed Henri’s hand away from her before she, too, dropped to her knees in front of him.
Leo pulled off Henri’s cock and Sera’s mouth covered his own, her tongue sliding sensually against his. When she broke the kiss, she took over for Leo, nuzzling Henri’s cock with her mouth before licking a long stripe up the underside.
Henri’s hands were balled into fists at his side. Leo couldn’t blame him. He knew what an erotic sight he and Sera must be on their knees for him. Instead of joining her, Leo got another idea in his head. He laid down on his back and shimmied into position.
“Sera, luv,” he said. “Come here.”
Sera looked at him for a moment like she was unsure what he meant, but then it dawned on her and a beautiful flush spread down her neck to her chest.
“Oh my God,” she said. “You two are going to be the death of me.”
Leo couldn’t help but smirk at her dramatics. She knelt over him, lowering herself so that her pussy was touching his mouth.
“Jesus, Leo,” she cried as he grabbed her arse in both hands and pulled her down against his lips. “Holy Christ, your beard.”
He licked, kissed, and sucked at her flesh, the constant mewling fueling his own need. She took Henri’s cock in her mouth and the vampire grunted, taking a handful of her hair for something to hold onto.
Sera moaned almost constantly, wriggling as her pleasure intensified. It was such a turn on, having her there hot and damp against his mouth.
Finally, it seemed, Sera couldn’t take anymore.
“I need,” she said as she pulled off Henri’s cock. “I need more.”
Leo looked up at Henri and saw that he was absolutely wrecked. His mate all bust stumbled over to the nightstand as Sera moved back so that she could lean down and kiss Leo. Knowing that she could taste herself on him made his cock throb painfully.
“Here,” Henri said as he came back. He handed Sera a condom.
Leo put his arms under his head and watched as the nephilim shimmied down his body so that she could put the prophylactic on him. Her breasts, flushed and heaving, drew his gaze. He watched her as she straddled him again. She took his cock in hand and guided him to her entrance before slowly, oh so slowly, sinking down.
He had to bite his lip at the exquisite pressure that surrounded his cock. He couldn’t keep his hands to himself, he had to touch her. He placed them on her breasts, squeezing them gently and moaning at the way she shuddered.
“Henri,” he said as his mate came to kneel beside them. The vampire took Sera’s mouth in a hot kiss, his hands roaming over her body.
Leo wanted to touch him, he wanted his cock back in his mouth, he wanted everything all at once. His pleasure built up inside him, pulsating and ebbing like the sea.
“Henri,” he moaned again.
The vampire leaned over Leo. He stroked his face and nuzzled at his jaw.
“I want you,” Leo said.
Henri smirked at him and lazily trailed a fingertip over one of Leo’s nipples.
“Where do you want me?”
Leo didn’t really know how to answer that. His brain was fried. Leo pushed himself up so that he was sitting with Sera in his lap.
“Come here,” Leo told him.
Henri got the idea pretty quickly. He came to stand in front of him, his hand cradling the back of Leo’s head as Leo leaned in and licked the tip of Henri’s cock.
“Oh my God,” Sera said as
she watched them, still moving up and down. “You two are so hot together.”
Henri smiled at her and used his other hand to stroke her hair.
Leo could tell that Sera was getting close as her movements became shallower and erratic. As he sucked Henri’s cock, he could see her out of the corner of his eye. Her hand moved down to stroke her clit and it wasn’t long before she had her head tipped back, crying out as she came.
Her body tensed, clenching around Leo’s cock. The werewolf moaned and let her take her pleasure on him. Even though she was spent she didn’t stop moving, fucking herself on Leo’s cock until he felt his body tense. He pulled his mouth off Henri and the vampire stroked himself hard, groaning as he painted Leo’s chest with his cum.
“Jesus,” Leo swore, his hips jerking up to meet Sera’s thrusts, needing more. When he came, he felt his whole body shudder as he spilled into the condom. “Fuck.”
Sera slumped forward onto Leo’s chest, no doubt exhausted. He held her close and looked up at Henri to find the vampire smiling down at them.
“Well, that was a fun way to end the day,” Henri said. “And now I think we’re all in desperate need of a shower.”
Leo couldn’t agree more. He just hoped that Sera could stay awake long enough.
Chapter Fifteen
The sun was low over the water, the liquid mirroring the warm orange glow. Summer in Kent was beautiful, but it was the autumn that Leo loved best. He loved the nearby woods and the way the trees changed colour. He and Henri were from two very different worlds, but there, in the slice of heaven that was their home, everything felt just right.
He was sitting outside by the river with his laptop open on the table in front of him. He had passed his current job onto someone else, an acquaintance of his, and was looking over all the possible jobs that he wouldn’t have time to do now.
Not only could he not leave Henri and Sera at the moment, but he also didn’t want to.
He heard the familiar footsteps of Henri as he walked slowly over the grass.
“What are you doing?” Henri asked as he came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Leo’s shoulders.
“Just looking at all the jobs I’m gonna have to turn down.”
Leo placed his hand on Henri’s arm and stroked it.
“You don’t have to,” Henri told him. “I mean, we could come with you.”
Leo pulled out of Henri’s embrace so that he could turn in his chair to face him. He gave Henri an incredulous look.
“Yes, okay,” Henri said. “That sounds awful. The three of us being stuck in a car together for God knows how long.”
Henri took the seat beside him and Leo watched him squint at the afternoon sun. Leo grabbed the handle of the parasol and opened it. He tilted it a little, sheltering Henri from the sun.
“Speaking of, where’s Sera?”
Henri got a fond sort of smile on his face at the mention of the nephilim that did something to Leo he couldn’t describe. “She fell asleep in the conservatory.”
Leo couldn’t help but smile at that. He still had no idea what was going to happen between the three of them or how it could work long term, but then no one would have thought that a werewolf and a vampire could last so long.
They had woken up earlier than the day before, but not by much. This time it had been Sera who insisted on making breakfast. Her time working in the café had served her well. Leo thought that it was probably a good sign that she had felt comfortable enough to insist on taking over the kitchen. Slowly but surely she was starting to feel more like she belonged.
“I’ll let her sleep a little longer,” Henri said.
They had decided to drive Sera back to her flat to pack up some of her things. Leo hoped that it wouldn’t result in another freak out about the changes in her life. He knew it was a lot for her to deal with, and he just hoped that in time she would not only grow to accept her new life, but like it.
“You know, we can’t stay hidden away here forever,” Henri pointed out. “Eventually we are going to have to do things separately.”
Leo nodded. “I know, but not yet.”
Henri nodded in agreement. “If only there was an owner’s manual. How to Take Care of Your Nephilim.”
Leo smiled at the joke. “Yeah, I’m not sure how much Sera would love hearing you talk like that.”
“True,” Henri said. “Please don’t tell her.”
Leo laughed outright at that. “The sixty-year old vampire’s afraid of a twenty-two-year-old girl?”
Henri just gave him a look. “Oh really? Like you’re not?”
“Fair point,” Leo conceded. “I think it’ll be hard for her today, seeing her flat and packing it all up.”
Henri looked over at the water. The gentle breeze tussled his hair. “I think she’s more resilient than even she knows, but I agree. Perhaps we should give her something to look forward to.”
“She said something about her birthday coming up,” Leo said. “She’s turning twenty-three.”
Henri’s face lit up. “Well then, we’ll have to give her a birthday she’ll never forget.”
Leo smiled at his lover’s enthusiasm. “God I missed you.”
Henri looked at him, his eyes softened with affection. “I missed you, too. I’m used to you being away for work, sometimes weeks at a time, but this was different. There were times when I wondered if you were ever coming home.”
Leo’s guilt stabbed him in the heart, sharper than any knife. It wasn’t the first time he had hurt Henri and, sadly, he knew it wouldn’t be the last. He hoped that if Sera brought anything new to their relationship it would be the voice of reason whenever things got heated.
“I’m so sorry I put you through that,” Leo told him. He took hold of Henri’s hand and urged him to get up and sit on Leo’s lap. The vampire did so with a soft smile on his face.
“I know,” Henri told him as he cupped Leo’s face. “Just don’t do it again.”
“I won’t,” Leo told him. “I promise.”
He meant it, too. He was sure that down the line they would fight again, it was inevitable and a part of all relationships, but he knew that he could never again put Henri through the doubt and heartache that he had this time.
Henri leaned in and kissed him. It was chaste and brief, like one they had shared a thousand times before.
“We should wake Sera,” Leo said, reluctant to get Henri off his lap, and reluctant to wake Sera from what was probably some much-needed sleep. He worried that she hadn’t had much of that lately. Even before she came there to live with them she had worked two jobs. He knew that she was young but it was still a lot of stress to put on a person.
Chapter Sixteen
It had only been a couple of days since she was last at home, but already it felt like a lifetime to Sera. She was familiar with the trees, the benches, and the shops they passed on their way into town where she lived, but they all seemed alien to her, like something from a long ago dream.
“I lived here, or near here, my whole life,” she said as Henri pulled up outside her flat.
She had only been in that particular flat for just over a year. It was small and kind of rundown, but it had been the first place that was truly hers. She had no idea if she would ever feel that way about Henri’s place.
“Did you like it here?” Henri asked as he looked up at her building.
“Not really,” she admitted. Deciding that was enough nostalgia over a place that had never really made her feel she belonged, Sera opened the door and stepped out onto the path.
There were seven other flats in her building and she had never really gotten to know any of the occupants. There was a young couple in the flat next to hers she said hello to when they passed on the stairs, but it never went any further than that.
She didn’t have her keys as they had been in the jacket she left behind at the café, along with her phone, but Leo had assured her it wouldn’t be a problem. He had a small tool kit with him that she
assumed was some kind of lock picking kit. She supposed it was a skill he used sometimes in his work, but she had chosen not to ask too many questions about that.
The three of them walked up the stairs. Before they got to Sera’s flat, her neighbours’ door opened and out walked the male half of the couple.
“Sera,” he called to her. She wasn’t sure how he knew her name. She certainly didn’t know his. “The police were here yesterday looking for you. A man came, too.”
“Yeah, there was a break-in at work,” she told him. “I’m going to go talk to them later.”
The guy nodded and was about to go back inside when Leo spoke to him. “What man? Did he give you a name?”
“Uh no, sorry mate,” the guy said.
“What did he look like?” Leo asked.
Sera was starting to worry about what Leo was thinking. Could this Price guy have shown up at her flat? Or the vampire that had attacked her the other night, perhaps?
“I don’t know,” her neighbour said as he looked between Leo and Henri suspiciously. “He was tall like you, dark hair, pale. Got pissed off when I told him I didn’t know where Sera was.”
“Thanks,” Leo said dismissively as he continued walking to Sera’s door.
She shot her neighbour a quick and apologetic smile before following after Leo.
“That sounded like the vampire from the other night,” Sera pointed out in a quiet voice.
Leo had stopped in front of her door. He took a visible sniff before easily pushing it open. The latch had been broken.
“It was. He came here,” Leo told her. The door swung open to reveal that her flat had been ransacked.
“Oh my God,” she cried before pushing past Leo. Her closet had been pulled open and emptied onto the floor.
“He tried to find some clue of where you’d go,” Henri guessed. “Thankfully, he had no way of connecting you to us.”
“I don’t understand,” Sera said as she looked around at all her stuff. A chair was overturned and her small two-seater couch was covered in clothes and knick-knacks. “Why would he want to find me this badly? I mean, surely my blood can’t taste that good.”
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