Learning To Live (Eternal Flames Book 11)

by Cree Storm

  That gained him dual smiles and soft chuckles. Rory leaned in and gave them each a tender kiss, then pulled back and said with conviction, “Now, let’s make that thing I think they call a daisy chain, and Teagan fuck me as Ozzie fucks you. I want to see how stunning I know you both will look when you fuck.”

  Rory could see the heat return to Ozzie’s eyes and he found it sexy as hell that his big mate was so turned on by his potty mouth.

  “Lay down, sunshine, and let us love on each other. Let us show you that we love you too,” Teagan said.

  Rory gasped in surprise from his words. “What?"

  Ozzie then cupped his face between both hands and kissed him with passion, thrusting his tongue deep inside Rory, as he thrust his own tongue against Ozzie’s. His head began to spin, and his knees gave out. The kiss was that mind-blowing and all consuming.

  Gentle hands helped him lay down as Ozzie continued to attack his mouth. Then Rory felt slick fingers against his hole and it clenched in anticipation. “Just relax, sunshine, Oz and I will take good care of you and make you feel so good.”

  Rory pulled away, breaking the kiss, and panting as he looked back and forth between the two males. “I know you will. I trust you. I trust you both. I only hope I don’t disappoint you. I don’t have any experience in this.”

  “Just go with what feels good, baby. If you want to touch, then touch. If you want to lick, then lick. We’re mates, there are no boundaries between us. You have free rein to love on us wherever and whenever you want,” Ozzie said.

  Rory’s eyes lit up and he smiled mischievously at Ozzie. “Oh yeah, so does that mean I can drop down on my knees in the middle of town and start sucking you right there?”

  Ozie’s eyes began to glow red again. “Hell no! I don’t want anyone seeing my men in the throes of passion. That beautiful sight is for my eyes only. But if you’ll let me fly you to the top of one of these mountains, then fuck you under the stars as Teagan fucks me, now you’re talking.”

  “Shit, you two are gonna make me come from just your words,” Teagan whined, then slid a third finger into Rory’s hole.

  “Fuck,” he cried out as he arched his back. “That feels so damn good. Less talking, more fucking.”

  Ozzie chuckled, then moved in behind Teagan. “Okay, sweetheart, let me into this glorious body of yours so you can get inside our baby and experience how wonderful he feels.”

  “Fuck yeah,” Teagan agreed and pulled his fingers from Rory’s body.

  Rory watched as Teagan poured more lube onto his fingers then handed the tube to Ozzie, who did the same. They both slicked up their cocks, then Teagan moved between his thighs. Rory spread his legs wider in silent invitation, accepting whatever Teagan would give him.

  Teagan moved closer and lifted Rory’s legs, bringing them up over his shoulders, then Rory felt it, the blunt tip of Teagan’s cock pressed against his puckered hole and Teagan’s gaze met his. Rory could see the unasked question and nodded his answer.

  Teagan pressed forward, and Rory clenched his jaw and hissed at the small bite of pain as Teagan’s large cock broke through the outer ring of muscle. Teagan stilled and wrapped his arms around Rory’s thighs, holding them tight.

  “Are you okay, sunshine?”

  Ozzie came back to lay beside him and caressed his chest and abs gently as he feathered kisses over Rory’s face and neck and whispered sweet words trying to relax him.

  Rory nodded again to Teagan, too caught up in his breathing and trying to ease the pain to form words. Teagan waited, his eyes full of concern and the image pulled on Rory’s heart as well as the tenderness Ozzie was showing him. They were giving him all the power, and the time he needed. Even though he knew they had their own needs, they were putting them aside for him. If he had any doubts about Teagan or Ozzie, or their respect and love for him, this moment would have vanquished those doubts. He had said the words before, but right now he felt the meaning of those three words even more, right down to his soul. He did love them, very much, and didn’t want to spend another day without either of them.

  Once those thoughts entered his mind and the reality of it all sunk in, his body relaxed of its own accord. Rory turned his head and kissed Ozzie tenderly, then looked back at Teagan and smiled, then gave him a nod to continue.

  Teagan’s eyes filled with tears as he returned the smile, then slowly pushed forward. As his body stretched to welcome his mate inside him, Rory was filled with a sense of peace that he hadn’t felt in a very long time.

  Ozzie gave him one more kiss, then moved away and took his place back behind Teagan. As Teagan plunged in completely, he hit that special spot inside him that all gay men loved to feel. Teagan’s thick cock slid and pressed against his prostate, causing stars to explode behind Rory’s eyes. He closed them as his back arched up off the mattress and his mouth opened, releasing a loud, deep moan. There was nothing but pleasure and bliss. He was in heaven.

  Teagan filled him completely and Rory knew in that moment, he was right where he belonged and would always want to be right here, with his two men.

  Teagan lowered Rory’s legs, then leaned down, their chests pressing together, as he held most of his weight off of Rory by placing his arms on either side of his head and resting on his elbows. Rory opened his eyes and looked right into Teagan’s amazing light brown eyes.

  “Hiya, handsome,” Teagan teased, causing Rory to giggle. He wrapped his arms around Teagan’s shoulders and rubbed his muscular back, loving the feel of all those hard ridges.

  “Ready for me, mates?” Ozzie asked from behind Teagan.

  Teagan smiled and wiggled his eyebrows. “Hell yes. Get in me now, you sexy beast and show me how truly big you are.”

  His words caused Rory to giggle again.

  “It seems our gargoyle loves dirty talk, baby. His liking it makes me all hot. Talk dirty to us, love. Make us both crazy with desire.” As the words left Teagan’s lips, suddenly he threw his head back and clamped his eyes shut and clenched his jaw. Rory was mesmerized by the pure bliss he saw on Teagan’s face and hoped he looked just like that with Teagan inside him. He knew he felt that same euphoric feeling.

  Rory looked over Teagan’s shoulder and watched Ozzie’s expression go from concentrated and focused, to lust-filled and passionate, and finally pleasure and peace. God, his mates were both fucking hot, but right now, as they were giving and receiving pleasure and sharing their bodies and their love, they were downright stunning.

  Suddenly Rory cried out as Teagan thrust into him, and he knew it was from Ozzie pushing inside Teagan. He watched as Ozzie grabbed Teagan’s hips and began to slide in and out of his dark channel. With each thrust in, Teagan’s cock pressed deep inside him and hit his special spot, and with every pull out, Teagan also drew back, his cock sliding against Rory’s channel and causing delicious sensations to course through him.

  After a few minutes, Ozzie moved closer, lying over Teagan’s back and slid his arms between them, wrapping them around Teagan’s wide chest. Rory moved one hand from Teagan’s back and grabbed onto Ozzie’s shoulder, holding him close too as the three of them rocked together.

  Rory watched as Ozzie kissed and licked the side of Teagan’s neck, then he would lean in, squishing Teagan between them and steal a quick kiss from Rory. At the same time, Teagan licked and sucked a path across his throat, nipping his Adam’s apple, then moved on to take his right earlobe between his teeth.

  Rory moaned from the pleasure, then remembered what Teagan said as Ozzie entered him. “Feels so fucking good, babe. Your cock is so damn big and thick, I feel so full and ready to split in half. It’s such a fucking great feeling. Don’t stop, babe. Fuck me. Fuck me so hard and for so long, that I feel you every time I move for the next week.”

  As Rory spoke, Ozzie growled as he began to thrust harder, causing Teagan to go deeper.

  “That’s it, love, fuck Teagan like you mean it. Show him he belongs to us and make him scream. I love watching my two big, strong
mates fuck and love on each other. It’s so damn hot. Fuck, Ozzie, every time you thrust that monster inside Teagan, I swear I can feel it too. Like I have both of you inside me,” Rory said in a husky, breathy voice.

  Ozzie picked up his pace and began fucking Teagan with abandon. Teagan grabbed Rory’s head between both hands and pressed their foreheads together. “Fuck, baby, he’s so damn big and so damn good. I fucking love having Ozzie’s cock inside me and my cock inside you. I think I want this to be my permeant residency, right here between the two of you.”

  “Ummm, I like that too, but I can’t wait to feel Ozzie fuck the hell out of me and making me scream.”

  “Fuck!” Ozzie hissed through clenched teeth. “Don’t stop, baby. So close. I’m gonna fill Teagan with my seed.”

  “Yes, do it, Ozzie. Fill Teagan as he fills me, then we can both feel our loves juices inside us as it runs out and coats our thighs,” Rory cried.

  “Oh fuck, that’s hot,” Teagan and Ozzie said at the same time.

  “Promise me some day I can have both of you inside my ass at the same time, filling me with a mixture of both of your seed,” Rory said, then pressed his head back, exposing his neck as his orgasm pulsed through him and shot out between him and Teagan. He screamed his pleasure to the heavens as he held them both tight, his nails digging into flesh. “Fuck yes! I’m coming, my mates. It feels so good. You both feel so good. I fucking love being your mate. Fuck me harder! I’m com…ing!”

  Rory’s muscles clamped down around the cock in his ass and that must have been the last straw for Teagan because suddenly he felt a wet heat fill him, hitting him deep and he knew Teagan had filled him with his essence.

  A warmth ran over his flesh like he had never felt before, and Rory opened his eyes. His jaw dropped as he saw Ozzie’s head thrown back and his wings spread out behind him, fluttering, as a dust, or mist, filled the air and gently rained down on all of them. Ozzie released a roar and Rory knew he had just come and was filling Teagan. Ozzie moved away more but didn’t pull out, and the dust cloud closed in around Teagan, engulfing all of them. Then, Rory felt it. Like he was inside his mates and they were inside him. He could feel what they felt, and his heart clenched in a good way from all the love he felt they each had for him and one another. Rory was filled with a sense of peace, safety, and…home.

  They each remained frozen as they caught their breath, then Ozzie pulled from Teagan and dropped down on the bed to Rory’s right. Teagan followed, and Rory whimpered from the loss of his mate inside him. Teagan stretched out on his left and both mates placed their hands on his stomach as they entwined their fingers.

  “I can feel you both inside me,” Teagan whispered, then kissed Rory’s temple before leaning over and kissing Ozzie’s lips.

  “Me too,” Rory panted.

  “It’s the mating. I have fully claimed you both, so now we have an even deeper connection. I can feel you both inside of me too. Thank you for loving me,” Ozzie said, and Rory heard the emotion in his voice.

  He turned his head and kissed Ozzie too. “I love you, Ozzie. Thank you for being so patient with me. For being so caring, gentle, and understanding. “

  Then Rory turned and kissed Teagan. “That goes for you too, Teagan. I love you. Thank you for loving me and bringing us all together.”

  Teagan smiled. “I love you both with all my heart. Thank you too for loving me.”

  They moved in closer and shared their first three-way kiss. It was a bit sloppy, but Rory thought it was perfect, just like his two mates.

  EPILOGUE

  Savage exited the portal and walked straight for the bed. He laid his precious mate down and pulled the blankets over him to his waist, then called out, “Greyson, come quickly, we need medical attention in here!”

  A moment later, the doors flew open and Greyson, Heath, and Lani ran in. “Sav, what is it?” Greyson asked as he came closer, his eyes filled with concern as they roamed over Savage's body.

  “Not me, my old friend, it’s Gill, my mate,” Savage replied and motioned toward the bed.

  “Oh, bless the gods, your mate. How wonderful. Congratulations Sav,” Lani said as she sat on the edge and inspected Gill’s wounds.

  “Thank you. I was hoping you could use your magic on him and save my mate, Grey.”

  “I’ll try,” Greyson said and placed his hands over the wounds on Gill’s neck.

  "Does this mean you and your mate will be staying for a while, Sav? Should I get you both something to eat?” Heath asked.

  “Yes, for the foreseeable future, we will be staying here in my home. I may have to travel back to Crystal a time or two, but for now we need to save him and keep him safe. I don’t know much about him yet, but from what I gathered, he’s hiding from someone.”

  “How do you know that?” Heath asked.

  Savage pointed to his mate’s clothes. “Those are not something you buy at a Walmart. No, those are Tommy Hilfiger and that brand does not come cheap.”

  “So, he likes label brand clothing. What’s the big deal?” Lani asked in confusion.

  “If he can afford Tommy Hilfiger clothes and Nike shoes, what the hell is he doing living in a homeless shelter? Gill is hiding from someone and I will make it my life’s mission to find who and eliminate the threat to him any way I have to.”

  “We will all protect him with our lives,” Heath said with conviction.

  Savage smiled at his friend. “I knew I could count on you. And being on my island, thousands of miles away from civilization, is just the beginning.”

  ****

  The front door opened and two men walked in. The second the lights came on, the smaller of the two gasped, causing the other to turn. “What the hell?”

  “Hello, Trey,” Wade growled.

  “Who are you and what are you doing in my house?” Trey snapped.

  Ozcog walked to the smaller man. “I think you might want to leave.”

  “He isn’t going anywhere. I paid good money for him. It’s you three that need to go,” Trey snarled.

  Snake brought his bedlam out of its holder and started picking his nails. “I really don’t think you’re in any position to give us orders, Trey.”

  “Do you have any idea who it is you’re fucking with?” Trey hissed.

  Ozcog slowly walked towards Trey hissing, “A dead man.” Then turned to the smaller man. “I smell shifter. He’s one of us.”

  Wade looked at the small man. “Is my brother in law, right?”

  Nodding, the little man practically squeaked out, “Yes sir. I’m a golden brushed tail possum.”

  “What’s your name?” Wade asked.

  “Arty Kevler,” the man answered sounding even more scared.

  Wade looked at Arty for a moment, asking, “Have you heard of the paranormal council, Arty?”

  Arty’s eyes widened. “Every shifter has heard about the new council, sir. Are you going to call them? I mean, I know that what I do isn’t legal and all, but I’m really careful and—”

  “Arty, stop talking and listen,” Wade ordered.

  Ozcog couldn’t help but smile as the little man immediately closed his mouth and blinked his overly large eyes at Wade. Sighing, Wade turned to Trey, saying, “This man’s name is Trey Mathus and he’s a rapist.”

  “Along with being a jackal shifter,” Oz announced.

  “What the hell? Let me fucking go!” Trey shouted as Ozcog shifted into his gargoyle form and snagged Trey by the shoulders as he tried to run from the room.

  Walking closer to Trey, Wade said, “When my brother was in college, this man raped him and left him for dead. Do you know what the council does to rapists, Arty?”

  Shaking his head rapidly, Arty whispered in horror, “No sir.”

  Wade turned to Arty, giving the man one of the scariest smiles Ozcog had ever seen. “Normally it’s fifty years in a paranormal prison.”

  Licking his lips, Arty rasped, “Normally?”

  Snake pulled out his newest acqu
isition, smiling at the fear in Trey’s eyes. “I bet you’re wondering why it is you can’t shift. Well see, we have friends in very high places that can make shit like that happen and Wade here, he’s an actual member of the council he is speaking about.”

  “I didn’t do anything! I have a right to face my accuser! I demand to—”

  “Shut the fuck up!” Ozcog snarled, piercing the man’s skin with his large claws.

  Wade gave a deadly laugh saying, “I said normally, however, when we did some research, my brothers-in-law and I discovered that Rory wasn’t the first nor the last of your sick perverted acts.” Turning to Arty, Wade said, “There’s even a task force that’s been formed by the humans to find Trey. Now they don’t know who he is, but they are zeroing in on him. When they catch him—and they will—or should I say would have―it wouldn’t take long for him to give away our little secret about shifters. Tell me Arty, what would that mean to someone like you?”

  Arty blinked, nervously saying, “The humans might want me dead.”

  Nodding, Wade said, “You, my mate, my brother-in-law here, and so many others I call family and friends. Now, that is not something the council can just let go.”

  Trey tried to wiggle out of Ozcog’s hold. “I’ll leave. I’ll go somewhere else and you’ll never hear from me again!”

  Snake snarled and placed his brand new Bedlam to Trey’s neck, saying in a soft deadly tone, “Oh you’re right, fuck face. You are definitely going away where no one will ever hear from you again.”

  Wade looked at Arty. “Turn if you don’t want to see this, because it won't be pretty.”

  Arty turned as Wade said, “Trey Mathus, you have been charged and found guilty of thirty-six counts of rape, endangering the shifter world, and are sentenced to death.”

  “You can’t do this!” Trey shouted as he did his best to get out of Ozcog’s hold, causing blood to seep from the large gashes his claws were making with each movement.

  Snake shoved his knife to Trey’s throat, hissing, “Even if we didn’t have the council orders, which we do, Rory Wells is his brother and our mate! Trust me, you are getting off a hell of a lot easier than our mate did. So count your fucking blessings.”