by Maggie Walsh
“Please,” Storm begged and was shocked to hear it come from his lips. He had never begged anyone for anything. But he wanted this. He wanted it more than he ever wanted anything in his life. He didn’t understand this need to have Bastian dominate him, but he wanted it, no, he needed it. He nodded at Bastian again as his eyes begged him. Bastian grabbed the base of his cock and held it at Storm’s lips. He ran the tip over Storm’s lips, teasing him. Storm opened his mouth and leaned forward to take Bastian back into his mouth but Bastian pulled his cock back. His eyes snapped to Bastian’s. Bastian looked at him with so much lust and love. He placed his hand on the back of Storm’s head. “Look at me, don’t take your eyes off me unless I say you can.”
A cry came from Noah and they both looked at him. He was shaking, and his eyes looked scared. “It’s okay, baby. Bastian won’t hurt me. I want what he’s about to do. He’s not forcing me.” Noah relaxed at his words. Storm winked at him and turned back to Bastian. He looked up at him as Bastian wrapped his hand back around his head. “Open for me,” Bastian said sternly. The tone of his voice sent shivers up Storm. What the hell? But Bastian didn’t let him think about it for long. His grip tightened in Storm’s hair and he jerked his head closer to his cock. Bastian rubbed his cock along Storm’s jaw and then his lips again. “Open.” Storm opened his mouth, following Beauty’s command, and it was a command. His Beauty could be forceful when he wanted to, and it turned Storm on. Bastian placed the tip of his cock on Storm’s tongue and slowly jerked his hips in short thrusts, so his cock rubbed against the tip of Storm’s tongue. He was teasing him, and Storm loved it. Bastian held Storm’s head between his hands and thrust his hips forward. The bulbous head hit the back of his throat and he moaned. He gagged on it, but he loved it. Bastian pulled back until just the head was still inside him, and then he thrust back in. This time he didn’t stop. He held Storm’s head and thrust in and out, his cock sliding over Storm’s tongue and hitting the back of his throat over and over again. Storm whimpered. Bastian moved his hands to the back of his head and increased his speed. He held Storm’s head still as he thrust into his mouth. Storm was in bliss. He moved his hands off of Bastian’s hips and cupped his muscled globes, squeezing the hard cheeks. Bastian stopped moving and Storm’s eyes went wide. Bastian pulled Storm’s head off his cock. “Put your hands behind your back, clasp your fingers together.” Again Storm followed Bastian’s command. He released Bastian’s ass and placed his hands behind his back, entwining his fingers together. Bastian pushed his cock into his mouth again. Holding onto Storm’s head tighter, Bastian started to fuck his mouth. Storm’s eyes closed from the wonderful feelings racing through his body. Gods he loved this. Every time Bastian’s cock slid down his throat and there was a moment where he couldn’t breathe, but then Bastian pulled back, was his second favorite part. His favorite was Bastian’s hands holding his head still as he fucked his face. He even loved that Bastian commanded him to put his hands behind his back. He was in another level of heaven.
* * * *
Bastian couldn’t believe what Storm asked him to do. No, begged him to do. This normally wasn’t his thing, but he found he got even harder when he heard Storm think it. It’s not something he wanted to do all the time, but if Storm wanted it, if he needed it, as he heard him think, then he would do it for his mate when he needed it. His breath was coming in gasps as he continued to fuck Storm’s face. His mate’s eyes were closed, but you could still read the bliss on his face. Storm was really enjoying this. He was enjoying Storm’s submission as well. Bastian was so close to blowing, but he wanted to come in his mate’s ass. He started to pull back and then remembered, not only was he a wolf, with great stamina, but he was mated to a cat shifter. He would be hard again in seconds. Bastian tightened his grip on Storm’s head and picked up the pace. His balls drew up to his body and a bolt of electricity surged down his spine. He thrust into his mate’s throat one more time and froze. He threw his head back as his jaw clenched and he shot his seed down Storm’s throat. His body shook from the release. He could feel Storm’s throat muscles swallowing everything he gave him. He lowered his head to look down at Storm, as he slowly pulled his cock from Storm’s mouth. His grip loosened and Storm’s eyes opened. He looked up at Bastian with so much love and devotion. His eyes were glazed over and he looked at Bastian like he hung the moon. Bastian dropped to his knees in front of Storm and gently took his face in his hands and kissed him. He could taste himself on Storm’s tongue. He felt his cock filling again at the thought of how his taste got into his mate’s mouth.
* * * *
He was in heaven, it was the only way to describe it. Bastian gripped his head tighter and shoved his shaft down his throat and froze. He couldn’t breathe, but he didn’t panic. He knew Bastian wouldn’t hurt him, and a sense of peace came over him. Bastian’s cum shot down his throat and he gagged slightly at the amount sliding down his throat, but the taste of his mate’s pleasure shooting inside him, knowing that he was the one to give it to him, made Storm lightheaded. He hadn’t even realized Bastian had pulled out until he felt his soft lips kiss him. Bastian broke the kiss and he opened his eyes. Bastian was kneeling on the floor with him, gently, softly stroking his cheek. He had such a beautiful smile on his face. He returned Bastian’s smile and unclasped his hands from behind him. He moved his hands to his front and held Bastian’s hips. “Thank you, Beauty. That was amazing,” he whispered.
“Yes it was, but I should be thanking you. That was an amazing gift you gave me, Storm. Your trust, your submission. Thank you, my mate. But can I make love to you now?” Bastian’s smile grew wider.
Storm smiled back at him and chuckled, as he ran a hand up Bastian’s side. “I would love for you to make love to me Beauty. It may take me a minute though,” he said shyly. Bastian raised a questioning brow at him and Storm looked down. Bastian followed his gaze and saw that Storm had come all over their legs and the floor. He chuckled and looked back at his mate.
“I think we can find a way to get you going again,” Bastian said with a smile and kissed Storm again. They heard a sniffle from Noah and they both looked at him in concern.
* * * *
He was scared at first when he saw what Bastian was doing to Storm. It reminded him of what Master, Christoph, and the doctor had done to him many times. But this was different, Storm wanted this and Bastian wanted to make him happy. They were so beautiful together that it made Noah cry. He got so hot and hard watching them. He also found that he wanted to feel what Storm was feeling. He wanted Bastian to do that to him, too. He wanted to give Bastian and Storm his submission. He didn’t want those other men, those monsters to do it, and it hurt him whenever they did. But this was different, they were his mates and all they would do was give him pleasure and love on him. They would make him feel good and loved and wanted. He reached into his pants and started to stroke himself as he watched them. He came when they did, and it was wonderful. When he opened his eyes after his mind blowing orgasm, he saw them both on their knees, kissing. And their kiss was so full of love. He wanted that, too. He wanted his mates to love him like they loved each other. A tear rolled down his cheek and he sniffled as he wiped it away. His mates looked at him with concern written all over their faces.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Storm asked and stood up. He gave a hand to Bastian and helped pull him up. They walked over to him and they both knelt again in front of him. “What is it, little one?” Storm asked as he rubbed his hand up Noah’s arm in comfort.
Noah looked at them with tears in his eyes and his lip quivered. “Want too,” he whispered.
“Oh sweetheart. Come on. Come with us,” Bastian said and took his hand. Noah stood up and Bastian led him to the bed. He lowered Noah’s sleep pants and took them off, as Storm pulled his shirt over his head. He was standing there naked in front of his mates and he wasn’t scared. He felt safe. “Stay right here, both of you,” Bastian said. He turned and went to the bathroom. Storm ran his fingers th
rough Noah’s hair and massaged his scalp. He closed his eyes at the wonderful sensation. He felt Storm’s lips on his and he opened for him. Storm slid his tongue into his mouth and swirled his wet tongue over his. He placed his palms on Storm’s chest and felt how warm he was. Noah pulled back and looked at him with concern.
“It’s the mating heat, baby, it raises my temperature. I’m okay,” he said with a smile. Bastian came out of the bathroom with two wet washcloths in his hands. He came to them and knelt down. He ran the warm wet cloth over Noah’s legs and up over his cock. Noah flinched at the sensation, but didn’t move away or make Bastian stop. His mate was cleaning him, and he was taking care with him as he did it. When Bastian was done cleaning Noah, he took the other cloth and did the same to Storm. He used the same gentleness with his big mate. Bastian stood up and gave them each a peck on the lips and disappeared into the bathroom again. He looked at Storm and smiled. “He is a wonderful mate isn’t he? He just wants to make us both happy. Gods, I am a lucky son of a bitch. Fate smiled on me when she gave me two wonderful mates.”
Noah lowered his head and looked away shyly. Storm placed a finger under Noah’s chin and raised his face to his. “I have the two most wonderful mates that Fate ever created,” he said and gently kissed Noah’s lips.
Bastian returned from the bathroom to find his mates in a fevered kiss. His cock jumped back to life at the sight of them. He moved in behind Noah and gently held his hips. He moved closer to press his hard chest against Noah’s back. Bastian swept Noah’s long, soft, blue hair to the side and started to kiss and suck his nape. He gently pushed forward and Storm got the hint. He stepped back toward the bed, pulling Noah with him.
The backs of his legs hit the bed and Storm released Noah’s lips. Noah’s eyes remained closed as he panted for breath. “Open your eyes, baby,” Storm instructed. Noah opened his eyes and looked at Storm with lust and tenderness. “We want to make you feel good, Noah. I know it’s hard for you to trust, but if you trust Bastian and I for a little while we’ll show you that we can be trusted. Not only with your body, but your heart, too,” Storm said and ran his fingers tenderly down Noah’s cheek.
Noah knew he could trust his mates. He watched them together and saw how loving, tender, and passionate they were. But he saw how they spoke to each other. He could see how much they cared and loved each other. These were good men, honorable men. He could trust them, he knew it. He was already falling in love with them. He wanted to feel them, to be with them. He looked into Storm’s beautiful dark violet eyes and nodded.
Bastian ran his hand up Noah’s stomach and the other up Storm’s muscled arm. “Lie back on the bed, Storm and sit with your back to the headboard,” Bastian instructed. Storm moved back on the bed and sat against the headboard as Bastian instructed. Bastian ran his hands up Noah’s chest and kissed his neck. “Now, sweetness, I want you to sit on Storm’s lap, put your back to his chest.” Noah swallowed nervously, but did as Bastian asked. He crawled onto the bed and moved to Storm. He heard a whimper come from behind him and he looked over his shoulder. Bastian was staring at his ass with heat, and longing in his eyes. It made Noah feel good, wanted. He smiled and turned back to Storm.
“You have the most incredible ass I have ever seen, sweetness,” Bastian complimented as Noah settled onto Storm’s lap. Bastian looked at Storm and nodded. Storm’s hands started to run up Noah’s arm and stomach. Storm’s rock-hard cock lay against his crease and Noah loved the sensation. He slowly started thrusting his hips, causing the hot shaft to run back and forth along his crease. Bastian climbed onto the bed and Storm moved Noah’s legs to the outside of his, and then he spread his legs. The move causing Noah’s legs to spread as well. He was completely exposed to Bastian as he lay back against Storm’s hard chest, his hands on Storm’s arms as he explored Noah’s skin. Bastian moved between their spread legs and lay down on his stomach, his face at Noah’s hard cock. He wrapped his hand around Noah’s length, gently stroking him. Noah’s head fell back onto Storm’s shoulder at the wonderful feeling of Bastian’s hand on him. His eyes closed from the pleasure as a soft moan escaped his lips. He felt warm wet heat surround the tip of his cock and his eyes snapped open and his head jerked down. Bastian was sucking on the tip of his cock. The feeling was better than he ever thought possible.
* * * *
Bastian circled his tongue around the tip of Noah’s cock as he gently sucked, drawing out some of his honey. Bastian moaned at the taste of his mate. He tasted like honeysuckle. Bastian needed more. He speared his tongue into the small hole in the tip of Noah’s cock, trying to draw out more of the delicious nectar. He slowly took more of Noah into his mouth. He sucked and swirled his tongue as he moved further down Noah’s beautiful, hard cock. He felt the tip of Noah’s blunt head hit the back of his throat and he swallowed. Noah bucked against him and cried out his pleasure. Bastian pulled back until only the tip remained in his mouth and sucked on the hard, thick cock. Bastian ran his fingers around Noah’s sac and then gently squeezed.
* * * *
Noah thought he would die right now from the pleasure his mates were giving him. As Bastian continued to lick, suck, and squeeze Noah in the most delicious ways. Storm continued to run his hands all over Noah’s fevered skin, and sucked on the side of his neck. Storm started to thrust his hips, driving his shaft against Noah’s ass. Suddenly Noah felt a warm, slick finger circle his hole. The digit circled him until he relaxed and then Bastian pushed the tip of one finger past the ring of muscles. Noah drew in a quick breath at the invasion, but then started to relax. Bastian’s head continued to bob up and down as he slowly pushed the full length of his digit into Noah’s tight hole. His hips started to thrust instinctively. The combined sensations of Bastian’s mouth, along with his finger, and Storm’s caressing hands, and sucking his neck, had Noah ready to explode.
* * * *
The sight of Bastian sucking Noah’s beautiful cock and Noah’s thrusting hips against his cock, had Storm ready to burst. He didn’t know how much more he could take. He needed to fuck, or be fucked, soon, or he thought he might die from not coming. He felt a wet slick finger at his hole and looked down to where the three of them were joined. Bastian had two fingers sawing in and out of Noah with one hand as his slid one finger into Storm with the other. He loved the sensation of a cock pressing into him and he couldn’t wait to feel his Beauty enter him. Storm continued his ministrations on Noah’s body. His little mate moaned again and Storm knew Bastian pushed a third finger into their little mate.
* * * *
Bastian pulled off of Noah’s cock, but continued to saw three fingers into Storm and pushed a fourth into Noah. He didn’t want either of his mates to feel any pain, so he took great care of preparing them. “You’re both so tight. I can’t wait to slide inside both of you,” Bastian’s voice was husky with lust.
“I’m ready, Beauty. Take me, claim me,” Storm said through gritted teeth. Bastian removed his fingers from Storm’s hole, but continued to saw his other hand into Noah. Noah was writhing against Storm, and making the cutest noises.
“Lift our baby up, Storm,” Bastian instructed. Storm grabbed onto Noah’s hips and lifted him off his lap. Bastian wrapped his fingers around Storm’s hard cock and slid his lubed hand up and down his silk wrapped steel. Storm moaned at the sensation. Bastian released his shaft and then grabbed onto Noah’s cheeks, spreading them. “Look at me, Noah,” he said tenderly. Noah opened his eyes and looked at Bastian. “Are you sure, sweetheart?” he asked and Noah gave him a smile that lit up the room. He nodded at Bastian. He smiled back at his little mate and then helped guide Storm’s shaft to Noah’s hole.
* * * *
Storm slowly helped Noah lower onto his cock. He could feel Bastian’s fingers graze his shaft as the outer rings of Noah’s hole relaxed and allowed the head of his cock to slide in. “Oh hell, baby, you’re so tight. You feel so good,” Storm said through gritted teeth.
* * * *
Noa
h moaned as Storm’s thick cock entered him, stretching his hole. There was a slight sting, but it was quickly replaced by pleasure as Noah slid down onto Storm’s cock, taking him fully into him. Storm wrapped his arms around Noah’s chest and held him tight. Bastian leaned forward and kissed Noah passionately. Bastian pulled back from the kiss and then leaned over Noah’s shoulder and capturing Storm’s lips in a quick kiss. He pulled back and looked into Noah’s pleasure-filled eyes. “Relax and enjoy, baby. Just feel,” Bastian said and then sat back on his heels. Storm started to thrust up into him and Noah moaned in pleasure. His arm went up and back to wrap around Storm’s neck. Noah writhed against Storm as he started to meet Storm thrust for thrust. His eyes went wide and his lust increased as he watched Bastian slick up his own big cock. Noah stated to get nervous. “No baby, this cock is for our other mate. Maybe someday we can explore that thought, but not today,” Bastian said and released his own shaft.
Bastian could see the fear in Noah’s eyes as he thought about having to take both Storm and his large cocks into him at the same time. He also saw that beyond the fear was a want. Noah wanted to feel both his mates inside him at the same time. So did Bastian, some other time. Bastian released his shaft and moved between his mate’s legs. He pressed the tip to Storm’s waiting hole and gave a small forceful push. The tip of his cock entered Storm and Bastian saw stars. He had waited so long to feel Storm wrapped around him and now that he was here, he thought he was going to blow before he even got started. He grabbed onto Storm’s bent knees and thrust forward. Storm’s velvet cave opened for him and gripped his cock. When Bastian was fully inside his mate he stopped moving and relished in the feel of his mate.
