Poisonous Parley
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“I’m coming, Adriel,” Dabnis said, his voice breathy.
The werewolf gripped his ass tightly again. Lionel began to fuck him, slowly at first, before increasing his speed and rhythm. It was like he knew Adriel’s body was begging to be ridden faster and harder. Adriel’s felt like another entity, one entirely beyond his control, but it didn’t scare him. He was only more than happy for pleasure to lead him to deeper and forbidden waters.
For a long time, Adriel had dreamed of Lionel taking him this way and the werewolf didn’t disappoint him one bit. The cock stuffed inside his mouth muffled his own scream of pleasure and Adriel reminded himself he still had to make the pirate come before reason was entirely wiped from him. He worked his jaws, sucking hard without art until he felt the pirate shudder above him.
Strings of Dabnis’ cum spilled into his mouth in a warm and salty torrent. Some dribbled down his mouth and chest but despite the mess, it felt good. Adriel hadn’t realized how wonderful it was to have another man’s vulnerable cock between his lips and teeth. The feeling of power it infused him gave new meaning to the word ‘control’. The two men rode him true, but he also had some say in the matter.
“You should come see our little lord’s face, Lionel. Its fucking perfect,” Dabnis commented, but Lionel only growled in response.
Adriel wasn’t better off. With his ass locked into the other man’s steel hard cock, he was trapped under the mind-numbing sensations riding his body. It seemed the entirety of him throbbed and quivered beneath Lionel’s cock and he could hardly keep himself in position.
Adriel knew Lionel would come soon though. Each thrust was more intense than ever, as if the werewolf was trying to plunge deeply inside him as far as he could. His own cock throbbed painfully between his legs, begging for release.
It felt like something primal and savage inside of him was begging to be let out, shuddering and writhing inside of him. Adriel wasn’t afraid to scream his pleasure as Lionel gave one last earth-shattering thrust inside him.
Adriel came first, sighing with relief as his cum shot out of his cock and years of repressed desire came coursing out of him in fierce triumph. Lionel came moments after, howling his pleasure and unleashing his wonderful hot load inside him. The werewolf’s cum spilled from his ass and coated his thighs.
For some reason, this pleased Adriel a great deal. His werewolf had finally claimed him and his cum was a sign that he’d enjoyed himself.
Feeling spent, Adriel was ready to sink onto the wooden planks, but disappointment began to stir inside of him like an approaching storm. After they had this wonderful dalliance, would the three of them return to their trapped roles and station?
Would the handsome and scarred Dabnis be sailing off to explore unchartered waters, unchained by obligation, his freedom enviable? Lionel would then be moving off to another contract once his term with the Claremont family expired. Fenris bodyguards weren’t cheap, and Adriel’s father had mentioned that he wouldn’t be renewing Lionel’s contract. Normal mortal bodyguards had to do.
The thought made his heart ache. It made him want to curl up in some corner and disappear, but a severe tug on his hair made him look up at Dabnis. The pirate began to stroke his sweat-soaked hair tenderly and it surprised Adriel that Dabnis was capable of kindness.
Behind him, he could feel Lionel wiping him with a washcloth. The tender gestures displayed by the two men only made the ache in his heart worsen. While he’d only known Dabnis for a while, he could see a surprisingly caring and honorable man beneath his merciless cutthroat pirate exterior. Some part of Adriel also knew the pirate would honor his agreement about setting them free after one evening, even if he didn’t need to.
Lionel he’d known longer, but Adriel knew next to nothing about the man underneath the werewolf mercenary. The once-untouchable wolf had always seemed like a great mystery to him. In some ways he still was. Thank the Gods Adriel did know one vital thing, though. The man beneath the mercenary not just desired him, he also cared a great deal more than he let on.
“Don’t shed your precious little tears yet, pretty little lord. Did you forget I haven’t had a piece of your ass?” Dabnis grinned above him.
His thumb felt rough but gentle as he brushed away the tears gathering in Adriel’s eyes. “Why don’t you use that talented mouth of yours to warm our wolf up? At this rate, you’d have his cock up in minutes.”
Adriel could see that the man was already half-erect by now. Seeing his surprised expression, Dabnis let out a rumble. “You’re not going to get off easy, Adriel. I don’t get sated easily. Neither does our wolf.”
The word ‘our’ surprisingly sounded right on the pirate’s lips. For this night, Lionel was indeed theirs and the thought was a wonderful one. Lionel suddenly shoved two of his fingers into his ass, making Adriel squirm. His own cock perked up again immediately at the mere brush of the werewolf’s callused fingers.
“You know,” Dabnis looked thoughtfully down at him. “I have another proposal for the two of you. Have to warn you though. It’s a downright preposterous one. It involves leaving behind everything you’ve ever known and joining a bunch of bloodthirsty sea rats.”
“Talk later, pirate,” Lionel said impatiently.
“Oh werewolf, I think I’m starting to like you.” Dabnis chuckled and the men traded positions.
Eyeing Lionel’s hardening cock, Adriel smirked. He whimpered at the sharp tug of his hair and Lionel’s hard amber eyes looked down at him.
“Something funny, Adriel?”
“No. It’s just nice to see you excited.” The words were barely out of Adriel’s mouth before Lionel maneuvered his cock inside him.
Adriel took his time during this round, savoring the taste of the other man. Beginning with his balls, Adriel licked and sucked at them, performing the same service he did for Dabnis. He even set the edge of his teeth occasionally and found the wolf liked that. It was amazing to see Lionel throwing his head back, an appreciative howl on his lips.
Behind him, Adriel could feel Dabnis lathering his ass with his saliva. The prospect of taking in the pirate’s enormous prick inside him made him squirm with anticipation. It would hurt at first, but would undoubtedly feel delicious later.
Also resolved to be less distracted compared to the first time he pleasured Dabnis with his mouth, Adriel tried his best to focus on giving Lionel’s cock the worship it deserved, but the mischievous pirate behind him made it hard.
Dabnis slid his cock inside him until his balls touched Adriel’s ass. He’d paused from his task. Keeping his enormous shaft sheathed inside Adriel, he reached for Adriel’s cock. Dabnis’s large cock wonderfully filled him, while his quick and clever fingers easily worked his shaft.
Using his pre-cum to lubricate him, Dabnis began to work him ruthlessly. Fire spread from his groin to the rest of him, ridding his body of every other thread of worry and emotion. Desire and pleasure mingled into one, and began to press at him from all sides.
Need thrummed and spread from all three of them. Need was imprinted into the very hands of the two men as they gripped his flesh urgently, making him feel wanted and desired.
Gods, how could he have lived his life not knowing this kind of pleasure? He was practically a virgin before the pirate and werewolf took him. This was nothing like the meaningless sex he’d had with the fragile and frigid women in court. There was nothing cold about their joining, just pure, primitive and uncontrolled heat.
With his lips still locked around Lionel’s cock, Adriel’s groan was muffled. Recovering, he withdrew his mouth from Lionel’s mouth and began to deep throat the wolf again.
“Want to bet I can make our lord come in a few seconds, wolf?” Dabnis challenged.
Lionel laughed. “You don’t need to do that, pirate. He’ll come. You should see his face; it’s all strained and determined.”
“Oh I’ve already seen it. I’ve already had the pleasure of that front seat,” Dabnis joked.
Adriel onl
y voiced his protest by sliding his mouth over Lionel’s cock effortlessly again. It wasn’t as large as Dabnis’ prick, but it was no less large and meaty.
His own body jerked as Dabnis worked his cock. His ass was still filled with the pirate’s cock. One playful pinch at the head of his cock was enough to send his cum flying and spraying across the wooden planks again. Adriel’s legs nearly gave way from the sudden waves of intense pleasure riding his body. The wave consumed the entirety of him and for a moment, it felt like he was an immaterial object floating in a subspace of pure and utter bliss.
He nearly fell over from his orgasm, but the two men kept him balanced and steady, the sheer strength of them a blessed relief.
Dabnis’s large hands were on his hips and he began to thrust in and out of him. The motion was mimicked by Lionel, whose cock smoothly slid in and out of Adriel’s throat. Adriel could feel the desire of his two men ready to explode, so he kept at it. The initial ache of Dabnis’s cock inside him had faded into a delicious glow of pleasure, and he wiggled his ass in tune to his thrusts. He furiously ran his teeth and tongue over Lionel’s length, eager to taste the wolf’s cum spilling down his throat.
With a final growl of pleasure, Lionel came first. He came into his mouth and Adriel tried taking all of his cum, making sure not to spill a drop. His own body still felt boneless from the orgasm that wrecked it, but he regained feeling in his legs. Dabnis’s orgasm came next and Adriel could feel the muscles of his ass convulsing and shuddering against the pirate’s cock.
“Fuck. That feels so good,” Dabnis murmured, emptying himself into Adriel.
“Good boy.” Lionel’s words sent an uncontrollable shiver down his spine.
They tended and cleaned him up with a tenderness he’d never expect. He felt spoiled, and rather liked the feeling of being fawned over by two gorgeous men.
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No one questioned Dabnis about his two visitors when they retired to his private sleeping chambers. Adriel had a feeling Dabnis was the kind of man who knew how to switch between being a ruthless pirate captain to being a friend to the crew.
Nestled between the two incredibly warm bodies of his men, Adriel wondered how he would even be able to return to his old life again. After that evening, the dreary life of a noble no longer had its appeal. That life even felt like it no longer belonged to him.
Lionel spooned him from behind, the hard muscles of his chest pressed wonderfully against him. Adriel’s neck ached a little from where the wolf had bitten him earlier, but the ache was accompanied by the unexpected joy of being marked, of belonging to the other man. Dabnis lay in front of him, his warm cock pressed against his belly, one arm and thigh thrown over him in a possessive gesture. Adriel could lie like this all day.
“Adriel, have you thought about my proposal?” the pirate asked after a sufficient round of cuddling.
Adriel had been slightly distracted by the press of Lionel’s nose on the nape of his neck, but Dabnis’s question startled him. His heart lurched unexpectedly against his chest. The pirate’s proposal sounded surreal to him. Ridiculous. In some ways, its allure called to him. Freedom would taste wonderful on his lips.
To be free of obligation and duty so he could sail on uncharted waters with two men who’d obviously wanted him. To taste the saltiness of the sea air every morning, and to wake up to an endless blue of sky and sea was something he didn’t know he badly wanted.
A hand gently touched his neck, and Adriel swiveled his head so he was looking at Lionel. Adriel had a sneaking suspicion Lionel knew what he was thinking, but he similarly knew what thoughts crossed the wolf’s mind. While he was still hungry to know more about Lionel, he knew he had days, months and years to find out. Because whatever it was Adriel would decide, he knew his werewolf would stand by his side as he always did. Even if it took awhile, Adriel finally understood that profit never moved the wolf, only his heart did.
Adriel also knew that while his own heart felt changed and altered, it was no less different. It simply made space to love another aside from his wolf.
Looking his pirate in the eye, Adriel cleared his throat and spoke, “Yes, I have. We’ll stay, if you have us.”
A familiar mischievous gleam appeared on Dabnis’s eyes.
“Good. I hope you don’t need to return for anything, because the ship sailed from port twenty minutes ago.
The End
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