Jaivon dropped down in his seat and wrapped an arm around Bryce. He might have looked calm while talking to Mario but it was all a facade. He wanted to pull the man in his arms and kiss that smart ass mouth of his. He never thought that a trip planned for him and his brother/lover would’ve turned out this way. On the positive side, the one thing he feared didn’t happen. He wouldn’t be losing his brother to anyone since the omega was their mate. He and Bryce got to stay together. And Mario seemed turned on by their kiss.
What fucking luck?
“I’ve told you before, I won’t let anyone come between us.” Jaivon raked his hand through Bryce’s locs.
“Yeah, but I gotta admit for a second I was scared you would have walked away.”
Jaivon pressed a kiss to his head and leaned his head back on the head rest. He closed his eyes. Obviously neither of them believed that the other was capable of withstanding even the sauciest, sexiest omega. And Mario was all of that. “Would you believe me if I said I was scared you were the one I thought would push me out of the way to get to the omega?” He raised his head and looked at Bryce. “He is your type after all.”
“He is, but—”
“But what?” Jaivon cocked an eyebrow. “I saw how your eyes lit up arguing with him.”
“True, I like that he doesn’t back down from a fight. But you’re my type as well, Jai. You know the lengths I'll go to keep you by my side.” Bryce gently touched his cheek.
“I’m so turned on seeing this side of you.”
Their lips met in the middle for a quick kiss just as the attendant came over to them.
“Gentlemen, I’m about to serve dinner. Would you like to clean up before I get started?”
“Yeah,” they said together as they separated.
Jaivon got up and Bryce remained seated. “Hey, everything is going to be alright.”
“How are you so sure?”
Jaivon kneeled in front of him and brought his hands to his lips. “Because the fates have a way of fucking shit up only for the outcome to be the way we want things to go.”
“Yeah, well they need to give me the fucking manual so I know what the hell to do next.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” Jaivon snorted. “If we knew what’s going to happen next then life would be boring.”
“I hope you’re right this time.”
“I am. We need to give him time to get to know us, and to get to know him. We knew things were going to be a bit difficult with the two of us already being together. He was hurt and it hardened his heart, but he needs and wants to be loved. I can hear it in his voice. He's just scared to try again.”
Jaivon couldn’t blame the little omega. To go through what he did would close off anyone’s heart to the prospect of having a mate. He stood and kissed Bryce on his forehead before going to the bathroom to clean up. He meant everything that he told his brother. Mario needed time to get to know them and realize they were nothing like his previous mate.
Jaivon only hoped he could hold off before attacking the sexy omega and becoming the very mate he ran away from.
Chapter Six
A couple of hours had passed since Mario returned from meeting the alphas.
His entire body was still on fire. Watching the alpha brothers kiss was so hot he couldn’t stop thinking about it. The way they held each other with so much tenderness and care made him jealous that he’d never been held like that before.
Edward was never a gentle kind of guy. His version of tender was a few kisses on Mario’s neck while he stroked his cock a couple times before fucking him hard. Mario could count on one hand the amount of orgasms he had when Edward fucked him.
Why the hell did I think I was in love with him? The man was a terrible lover.
Mario’s stomach quivered as he cursed himself countless times for forgetting his suppressants. His body was going through heat in the worst way. Once again, the image of Bryce and Jaivon’s lips joined in a passionate embrace flashed in his mind. His cock hardened thinking of their boldness. They didn’t care who was around to watch them during their heated display. They’d certainly made their point clear just how close they were.
Two alphas together and in love. Mario couldn’t get over that part the more he thought about it.
Have I been living under a rock? Wait! Do they fuck each other? Oh hell I’m getting harder thinking about the taller one plowing the shorter one into the mattress.
All those years of denying his heat, Mario’s body was out of control. He was having a hard time steering the plane. His erection wasn’t helping his situation either. His hair and clothes were soaked in sweat. He was so fucking thirsty he was sure that he could drink the ocean they were flying over.
The hot as fuck kiss played on a loop, in slow motion and at regular speed, it was difficult to concentrate. Either way it was maddening and Mario wished it would stop.
Shit, I need to calm the fuck down, before I lose control and put all of us in danger.
Instead of focusing on the porn scene that played out in front of him, Mario recalled how he’d basically spilled his guts to these alphas.
Why the fuck did I tell them about, that fucking bastard?
Mario had no intention of telling Bryce and Jaivon or anyone else about Edward, but the damn alpha voice gave him diarrhea of the mouth.
Why did I tell them? I still haven’t told my parents what happened. The sad thing was I was close to six months pregnant. I kept telling myself when the time was right I’ll let them know they were going to be grandparents. But I never got the chance. All they knew was that he and Edward didn’t work out. Fuck I shouldn’t have said anything to Jaivon and Bryce they have no right to know anything about me.
Mario hated that in a matter of seconds he was acting like the typical omega he usually scorned. He had gotten overly emotional. Why had he, especially since he promised himself to do the exact opposite? It was as if he needed to give them a reason why he didn’t want to mate with anyone.
After leaving Edward, Mario had built a wall of cement around himself. Specifically his heart. He didn’t need to be rescued from the emotional trauma of losing his child. He’d dealt with it and put it in the past, leaving it and Edward behind him. No use in drudging it up now when he had his whole life to do as he pleased with no one to answer to.
Mario took a sick pleasure in their reactions to Edward. He could tell they wanted to get off the plane to find Edward and break him apart. But there was nothing to break since the bastard was six feet under. Mario wished he knew who had done it, but he never would because it happened well after he left for the east coast.
“Mario? You okay? Do you need me to take the flying duties again?” Simone’s voice broke him out of his haze.
“No,” Mario said through gritted teeth. “I got this. Just thinking about some stupid shit.”
“Like what? Maybe I can help.”
“It’s not anything you need to worry about.” Mario said quickly, and wiped his brow. Once they landed and got the all clear, Mario needed a cold shower ASAP.
“Are you sure? I can see how badly you’re suffering through your heat. Mario, talk to me. You already know what a good listener I am?”
He heard the lightness in her voice as she tried to dispel the tension that rose in the cockpit. He knew his pheromones were still filling up the small space but there wasn’t anything he could do about it. He was on a plane with three alphas and two that could be his mates.
“Fuck, woman leave me alone! You’re treating me like some baby. I’m not a fucking weakling.”
Dammit how come I can stand up to Simone but not those two?
“Hey, hold up, I didn’t say you were, but clearly you are not okay,” she yelled. “Go to the damn bathroom and get yourself together.”
“You’re not my fucking alpha, Simone, so lay the fuck off.”
“I know that asshole and I’m not trying to be. But right now it seems you need to be treated like the very omegas you di
slike.”
Mario grimaced and grumbled under his breath. Though Simone was an alpha, he tried his best to resist her commanding voice. She hadn’t put the emphasis on him stopping, so he kept on. “I got this, all right? I’m the boss of this fucking company and I’m more than capable of handling this plane and my own personal shit.”
“You aren’t! And who said anything about personal stuff?”
Mario didn’t answer and it was as if he gave her the opening to figure things out.
“Oh shit.”
“What?”
“I was right. One of them is your mate.”
“Simone, just please drop it.”
“I won’t! You’re hiding in here because you don’t want to deal with your shit. I thought you said neither one of them was your mate?”
“They’re not.” Mario held the levers so tight, his knuckles turned white. Perspiration poured from his forehead, down to his cheeks and chin, giving it a shine. “Fuck.”
“Yeah, exactly. Go calm yourself, Mario,” she growled. “Now!” Simone made herself comfortable and grabbed the lever.
“Dammit.” Mario got up from the Captain’s chair and walked to the back of the cockpit. No way was he going back out to the passenger area.
Jaivon and Bryce...please help. Mario was thanking the gods that the twins couldn’t hear his silent plea.
He leaned against the door shivering as the cold feeling of the steel seeped through his wet shirt. Knowing how aroused Mario was by their display, no telling what he might see. After that kiss he could imagine how hot they were in bed.
Their tongues fully intertwined, bodies hard for one another…
More images invaded his mind of their sweaty beautiful brown skin grinding against each other, moaning and panting. His cock stiffened in his slacks. The more he thought about them being together and turning their combined passion onto him, his control decreased. Mario gripped his hair and tugged. He panted like a rabid dog and couldn’t focus. Mario had to get a grip or he wouldn’t be good to anyone the duration of this flight.
“Mario? I thought I told you to go to the bathroom?”
“I’m not going back out there. At least I’m off the controls, okay? Just hurry up and get us to Italy so I can find the nearest doctor.” Mario fell in his seat and leaned back. He was drained from trying to hold onto his control.
“Riiiiight,” she said sarcastically, taking the mic in hand. “This is your Co-Captain Simone, telling you we will be arriving in Italy within the hour. We are coming up on more turbulence, so please stay in your seats when I flick the light on. Thank you.”
Thoroughly exhausted, Mario folded his hands in his lap and closed his eyes. He’d already had almost six bottles of water but none of it was enough to quench his thirst.
Bryce and Jaivon, on top of one another, sharing kisses, touching, jerking each other off…
Mario shook his head to get out of the lusty haze. He had to stop dreaming about something he’d never see again. He wasn’t going to let himself get trapped. Mario was a sex’em and leave’em kind of omega. He had a good life and wanted to keep it that way.
No matter how gorgeous they were, Mario wasn’t going to take time to get to know the brothers. He didn’t want to know their likes and dislikes. He refused to care.
Bottom line, the three of them weren’t compatible. Not even a good fuck was worth getting involved with two hot brothers who he wouldn’t want to see again.
The last image almost broke him, Mario almost blacked out.
Bryce on his knees sucking Jaivon’s cock with Mario fucking him from behind…
Gods, why must I suffer like this?
“Okay, why are you smiling?” Bryce asked Jaivon.
“I don’t feel it.”
“Feel what?”
“Jealous,” he said. “We found our mate and it’s something I’ve been dreading for so long. I thought I would have hated him from the second I saw him. . .”
“You want him,” Bryce finished for him.
“Yeah, I want to protect him Bry. He’s hurting and refuses to see it. He lost his child and I don’t think he’s truly dealt with what he was feeling. We didn’t touch him and I sensed his arousal...”
“Yeah, I know what you mean — it’s enticing and erotic. I’m still hard as hell.” Jaivon shifted in his seat to ease the tension on his cock. Not only did he smell the omegas pheromones he also felt his pain. “You’re right he’s still hurting. So, how do we do this?”
“As a teacher I would have the parents, counselor, and the kid all come in to see me. But right now I’m at a loss on how to help our mate.” Bryce said, sounding concerned.
“I like the sound of that,” Jaivon said to him.
“What?”
“Our mate. It sounds good hearing you say that.”
“It felt good saying it. We’re going to help him, Jai. We just need to figure out how.”
“You know he’s going to bolt the second we get to Italy.”
Bryce sighed and slouched down in his seat. “Yeah, I know. But what if we don’t let him?”
Jaivon snickered. “Please, tell me we’re not going to kidnap our mate.”
“I’m trying to fuck him, not go to jail,” Bryce said, smiling as he formulated a plan.
“So what are you thinking?”
“Well, he’ll need to make sure we enjoyed ourselves, right? It’s proper for the captain to speak with his passengers. What if we talk the young lady into making the omega believe we’ve already deboarded the plane?” Bryce eyed him, smirking.
Jaivon was quiet for a few minutes. While rubbing his chin he turned his gaze elsewhere. Bryce smiled wider. Ever since they were kids Jaivon did that whenever he was thinking hard about something.
Jaivon eyed Bryce again. “It’s a bit manipulative, but I want to change one thing.”
“Okay, I’m listening.”
“Why wait until we get to Italy? Let’s do it now.”
“What are you thinking?” Bryce smiled. Knowing what might happen at the end of it sent a plausible shiver down his spine.
“Miss?” Jaivon called the flight attendant.
“Yes, sir? Is there something I can help you with?”
“Yes. I would like to speak with your captain.” Jaivon gave her his dazzling smile. “We have a few discrepancies we would like to discuss with him.”
The attendant’s eyes widened and she gasped. Her body went rigid. “Oh, um. Have. . .have I done something wrong?”
“No, of course not. Your service is impeccable. We have an issue with your captain.”
She looked between him and Jaivon. Bryce got the feeling she didn’t believe them.
“He’s right, you are doing a wonderful job. But there are a few things we need to speak with your captain about. Do you mind getting him for us?” Bryce added in a calm voice.
She stood there for a few seconds then nodded. Without a word, she left.
“So your plan is we deal with this now and not later?”
“Yup, this way he can’t run away from us.”
“I like the way you think, brother.”
Bryce was about to kiss his lover but stopped when their mates’ voice reached his ear.
“Whatever you two are up to it won’t work. I know the job my co-pilot and I are doing is above par. So what the fuck do you two want?”
They both turned and observed Mario. Bryce’s heart went out to the omega. His clothes were rumpled. His face and hair were wet. He appeared as if he was about to jump out of his skin.
“Such crass language from your pretty lips,” Bryce said, not regretting his words.
“Have you eaten?” Jaivon asked.
“What?” Mario said.
“I said, have you eaten?”
Mario looked between them. Bryce could tell the omega hadn’t expected them to ask.
“No.” Mario answered.
“Good, then have dinner with us.”
“When? Now?”
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br /> “Now would be perfect but, I can tell you take your work seriously.”
“So when?” He bit on his lip.
Bryce could see wheels turning in the omega’s head, pondering ways to get away from them.
“Tonight,” Jaivon said.
Mario’s eyes narrowed. “No. I don’t want to be anywhere near either one of you.”
Jaivon chuckled as he got up and walked. . . no prowled over to the omega. “I’m using everything in me to hold myself back from pulling you in my arms and claiming you.”
“So you’re both like any other alpha, going off your basic instinct?”
“Only when we’re in bed,” Bryce said standing up to join his brother.
There’s that shiver again.
The closer he got to Mario the sweeter the man smelled.
Fuck he smells so good.
“We will never take anyone against their will.” Bryce told him.
“Only me.”
“Not even you. All we want is a chance to get to know you like a normal couple,” Jaivon added in a soft voice.
“But we’re not normal,” Mario corrected.
“Says who?” Bryce asked. “Does it bother you that we’re brothers?” He knew it didn’t but he wanted to hear the omega say it.
“It doesn’t,” he whispered. His cheeks colored a bit. Bryce thought it was cute.
“Is it because I’m in love with Jaivon?”
“That’s part of it.” Mario answered, folding his arms. He tried his best to look defiant, but he was failing miserably.
“And what’s the other?” Jaivon asked.
“You’re both alphas,” he said running his fingers through his sweat soaked hair.
All Bryce wanted to do was pull him in his arms and comfort him.
“I’ve heard of alphas, betas, and omegas being together. Or an alpha with two omegas. But I’ve never heard of two alphas with one omega. I. . . I need to. . .” Mario turned to open the cockpit door.
Bryce acted quickly, grabbing Mario’s hand. “I’m sorry little omega, I can’t let you run from us not now, not ever. Before this plane lands you will belong to us.”
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