But Lyetah didn’t move, instead waiting fully within Alexei, filling him to the brink. Alexei desperately wanted friction. “Please,” he croaked out. “Fuck me.”
He understood Lyetah’s actions when another deep thrust came from behind. Lyetah groaned as Ohsyn penetrated him, the shove sending him ever deep inside Alexei. Alexei cried out, the strength behind the impalement nearly sending him flying forward.
Zimah caught him before that could happen. He caressed the side of Alexei’s face, and Alexei shuddered as the cool touch tingled over his skin. “So beautiful, lyubimiy moi,” Zimah whispered almost reverently.
Zimah’s hard cock was just inches away from Alexei’s mouth. Alexei somehow managed to muster enough coherence to reach out and direct it to his mouth. Ohsyn’s hold on his hip kept him steady as he did so, and Zimah groaned when Alexei fully took his dick into his mouth.
Zimah tasted amazing, the flavor of his pre-cum both familiar and exciting. The chill always coming from Zimah called out to the blaze within Alexei, summoning it to the surface. Greed and lust rose within Alexei, and he devoured his lover’s prick, finding pleasure in each delicious inch that entered his mouth.
The two men behind him began a steady rhythm, each motion from Ohsyn echoing into Alexei twofold through Lyetah. Mirroring their movements, Zimah fucked Alexei’s mouth steadily. Alexei lost himself in the sensation, and his only niggling desire was to feel Visnah as well.
As if sensing his thoughts, Visnah approached Zimah from behind. Alexei’s arousal pulsed even brighter as he watched Visnah work his fingers inside Zimah. He couldn’t quite see the real action from his position, but he could very well guess by Zimah’s increasing unsteadiness and what he spotted of Visnah’s touches on their wintry lover.
They all slowed down, allowing Visnah to prepare Zimah at leisure. Already, Alexei could feel Visnah’s touches deep within him. His own pleasure increased when Visnah hit Zimah’s prostate, massaging the gland with expert motions. Urgency filled Alexei, and he’d have begged his lovers to hurry if he didn’t have his mouth full of cock. Still, his men seemed to feel the same need. The ghostly fingers disappeared, and finally, Visnah slid in, and it felt like a surreal connection clicked into place. The angle of penetration became somewhat awkward, but all of a sudden, Alexei found himself floating in the air, his men moving up against him, and never once getting dislodged from his body. Reality—even the relative one in the spiritual world—melted around him, and Alexei felt all his men inside him, so deep, possessing him so utterly it humbled him.
The thrusts began gentle, like his men’s first touches had been. The memory of sweet kisses stolen in a grove flashed through Alexei’s mind. Gradually, the pace increased, and Lyetah’s dick hit Alexei’s special spot, sending violent flames of ecstasy through him. Through his mind’s eye, he saw himself in the very same grove, experiencing his first climax at the hands of another. Zimah also began to move faster, Visnah’s thrusts inside him urging him on until Zimah’s dick hit the back of Alexei’s throat. Perhaps if he’d been mortal, Alexei would have choked or gagged. He’d actually done so once, during their first time together. But Alexei had a two-year experience in surpassing the remnants of his human life, and he had no trouble taking Zimah fully. Even as he tasted Zimah’s abundant precum on his tongue, he remembered the day when they’d first made love in this very same room.
On and on, it went, memories blending with the present, love mixing with lust. An unbearable ache spread through Alexei. Feeling his lovers so close, bonded to each other, drove him wild, and he wanted this moment to last forever. And yet, he desperately needed to come. Pleasure radiated from his ass with each of Lyetah and Ohsyn’s thrusts. Every time Ohsyn pushed inside Lyetah, Alexei’s oversensitized body experienced the ecstasy in a double dose. Similarly, with each of Visnah’s motions, Zimah grew wilder and wilder, taking what he wanted, fucking Alexei’s mouth with abandon and making the fire within Alexei reach out to them all.
The pace increased beyond anything humanly possible. The world became a blur, the symphony of their moving bodies echoing deep within them. Alexei felt every thrust into his very soul. Ohsyn’s cock massaged Alexei’s hole from within, the delicious friction increasing with the echoing sensations coming from Zimah.
As much as he wanted the make this last, the intensity of the experience didn’t allow it. The realization and full acknowledgement that he belonged to these men forever gave him the complete happiness he’d ached for during these past years, the freedom to love and be loved with no restraint and no regret. United in body and soul with his lovers, Alexei exploded, the climax consuming his very being almost greedily, wiping away anything that didn’t belong to him or his lovers.
One last thrust, and Lyetah filled Alexei with hot seed. It scorched Alexei inside out, and his power broke loose, making bright flames burst into the room. And yet, Zimah didn’t seem affected. If anything, he shone even brighter in the light of the burning. With a groan, Zimah buried himself deep inside Alexei’s mouth and sent his essence down Alexei’s throat.
Physically, Alexei didn’t feel Ohsyn and Visnah peak, but he didn’t need to. In the end, they weren’t beings of the flesh, but they belonged to the spirit world. Their pleasure flared through him as clearly as Lyetah and Zimah’s had.
Ecstasy swallowed Alexei whole, his climax prolonged to infinity by those of his lovers. No, his husbands. They were his husbands now. Perhaps they’d been so from the very moment he’d come to live here, but Alexei’s mind had not been able to understand the concept. He understood it now, and the emotions that swamped him went beyond all imagination.
When he at last began to recover, the sexual satisfaction turned into bliss. But his relaxation didn’t last as the spell that held them aloft ended. Alexei yelped as he fell onto the bed.
Chuckles sounded from above him and Alexei looked up at his still floating men. “You think this is funny?” he growled at them. “That’s it. Starting this moment, you’re not getting any.”
Zimah grinned. “You don’t say, lyubimiy moi?” He shared a look with the others, and Alexei felt the wicked intent behind it. “That sounds like a challenge to me.”
They descended upon him again, and as they took him over and over, Alexei prayed for it to last forever. At some point, he’d lost his heart to the four seasons, and he never wanted to get it back.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
A native Romanian, Scarlet was born in 1986 and grew up an avid fan of Karl May and Jules Verne, reading fantasy stories and adventure. Later, when she was out of fantasy stories to read, she delved into her mother’s collection of book and, of course, stumbled onto romance.
As a writer though, Scarlet Hyacinth was born one sunny summer day, when a dear friend of hers—the same friend who introduced her to GLBT fiction—proposed they start writing a story of their own. As it turns out, the two friends never did finish that particular story, but Scarlet discovered she had a knack for writing and ended up starting to write individually. And so, between working on her dissertation, studying for exams, and reading yaoi manga, she started writing the Kaldor Saga. Along the way, Scarlet met a lot of wonderful people who supported her, and in the end, she found her story a home and, in the process, fulfilled a beautiful dream.
Also by Scarlet Hyacinth
Siren Classic ManLove: Kaldor Saga 1: Enraptured
Siren Classic ManLove: Kaldor Saga 2: Over the Edge
Siren Classic ManLove: Kaldor Saga 3: Destinies in Darkness, Part 1
Siren Classic ManLove: Kaldor Saga 3: Destinies in Darkness, Part 2
Siren Classic ManLove: Kaldor Saga 4: Mending Shattered Souls
Ménage Amour ManLove: The Three Horsemen of the Black Forest
Siren Allure ManLove: Truth and Deception
Siren Classic ManLove: Sequel to Truth and Deception: Reborn
Siren Classic ManLove: Deadly Mates 1: Moon’s Sweet
Poison
Siren Classic ManLove: Deadly Mates 2: Wings of Moonlight
Ménage Amour ManLove: Deadly Mates 3: Spell of the Predator’s Moon
Ménage Amour ManLove: Deadly Mates 4: Dragon’s Bloodmoon
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