Meta Marshal Service 2

by B N Miles

  Mondo sighed again.

  “Arman approached me about a job,” he said. “We do some extra work besides landscaping for some of the more… disreputable people in the area. We specialize in clean up.”

  “Clean up?” Jessalene asked.

  “Yeah, you know. After murders or fights or something. We get called in, we clean the scene the best we can.”

  She let out a breath. “Is that why you went to Wen Bet’s place? Is he dead?”

  Mondo shook his head, and Jared put a hand on Jessa’s knee. “Keep talking,” he said.

  “Arman told us to go out to that Elf’s place. Our Dryad, he didn’t want to come. Hank seemed spooked about the whole thing, and I haven’t seen him since that day.”

  Jared frowned. “He disappeared?”

  “Sure, far as I know. So anyway, I take the job, it’s not a huge deal. I bring a small crew out to that little cottage, looks fine from the outside, but inside…” He trailed off.

  “Inside, what?” Jessalene asked, a tone of fear in her voice.

  “Blood everywhere.” Mondo shrugged. “Real mess. Looked like a struggle. Shit broken, thrown all around the place. We took all day to clean it and get that house back into some order. Wasn’t perfect, but it was decent. I bet if you went in there and started ripping up rugs, you’d find some stains. Or maybe not, we were pretty thorough.”

  Jared looked at Jessalene then back to Mondo. “We’ll do that,” he said. “Verify your story.”

  “Anyway, that’s it. Arman paid us double what we normally get, said we’re not to talk about what happened, no matter what. I know Arman looks like some boring accountant or whatever, but at night… well, you’re MetaDept. You know what Vamps are like at night.”

  Jared nodded. “He told you not to talk to cops. Is that normal?”

  “Sure, normal. We clean up bad shit, you know? We don’t ask questions and we don’t talk about it. But Arman was serious this time, really serious. I got the feeling that if we spilled about what we saw in that cottage…” He trailed off.

  “Would you wager that Arman knows about what happened in there?” Jared asked.

  “Sure would,” Mondo said.

  “And the Elf,” Jessalene cut in. “Is he dead?”

  “I don’t know, but I can’t imagine anyone survived all that blood loss. Even an Elf would be… you know, hurt really bad.” Mondo shrugged. “That’s it, that’s the whole story. We cleaned up, we left, forgot all about it until you showed up asking questions.”

  “That’s really helpful,” Jared said.

  “So you can help my employees? Keep them out of Max?”

  “I’ll keep my word.” Jared stood up. “If you think of anything else, tell the detective. It just might help you out.”

  “Yeah, right, of course. I keep spilling my guts and you let me go, right?” Mondo sighed and shook his head. “Then I get home, and Arman finds out that I talked. What the hell happens to me then? Soon as the sun goes down, he’ll come rip me to pieces.”

  “If you’re lucky, Mondo, we’ll take care of him before you ever get out of here. And not even a powerful Vampire can bother you in this place.”

  “Guess that’s always a silver lining.”

  Jessalene stood up and followed Jared back out of the room. Cassie lingered then joined them as the door shut behind her.

  “Well,” Jared said. “That was useful.”

  “Do you believe him?” Jessalene asked. “It’s a convenient story. Wen Bet already attacked when they got there.”

  “I believe him,” Cassie said. “I mean, do you think a bunch of Goblins could take even a single Elf? Not to mention one as old as Wen Bet.”

  “Good point,” Jessalene said, rubbing her eyes.

  Jared leaned against the wall and gazed at the drop ceiling and its fluorescent lights for a long moment. He knew how Jessalene was feeling. He was tired, had a headache, and felt the Need clawing at him. Now the case just got more confusing. Mondo and his crew hadn’t abducted Wen Bet, but they had cleaned up after a fight, or a murder.

  “We need to find that Dryad,” Jared said. “Hank.”

  Jessalene snorted. “I’ll ask around,” she said. “I’m sure we can find him.”

  “And you need to be taken care of,” Cassie said, sidling up next to Jared. “You’re feeling it, huh?”

  He shrugged. “It’s not bad. I can wait until we get home.”

  “Oh, can you?” She purred and kissed his neck.

  He grinned and put an arm around her. “You’re too eager, you know that?”

  “Can you blame her?” Jessalene asked. “Even I’m looking forward to… you know…” She blushed a little.

  “To Jared fucking you from behind while you lick my dripping wet—”

  “Okay,” he said. “Enough. People can hear.” Both girls laughed as he shook his head. “I have to keep working in this place, you know.”

  “Don’t be so embarrassed of us.”

  “I’m not.” He kissed Cassie then pulled Jessalene over to him. He could feel her tension, and he knew he’d have to make her feel better when they got home. Cassie might’ve been more eager, but Jessalene needed the release he knew he could give her. This whole thing was weighing on her twice as much as anyone else. He kissed her gently. “Soon, I’ll give you what you need.”

  She bit her lip and nodded once.

  He let her go then stepped away from the wall.

  “For now, you two wait here,” he said. “I’ll go debrief with Wyatt.”

  “And then we can go home?” Cassie asked.

  “Soon,” he said.

  “Poor Jared.” Cassie sighed. “Dealing with this heavy burden.”

  “I’ll survive. Somehow, I suspect it’s a small price to pay to have two beautiful girlfriends willing to take care of me whenever I want.”

  Both of them beamed at him as he turned and walked off toward the observation room to talk with Wyatt and figure out what their next move was.

  16

  Jared was dead tired when he got home later that evening. Both girls were eager to get him inside, and he wasn’t fighting it anymore. The Need was a steady pulse behind his eyes, a clawing hunger that made him short and angry. The sooner he could release all this pent up priori, the clearer he could think.

  Cassie tugged him into the living room and shoved him down on the low brown leather couch. He laughed. “Not even waiting until we get upstairs?”

  She shook her head. “Nope. Been waiting long enough.” She dropped to her knees in front of him as Jessalene took off her shirt. He stared at her body, athletic and tight. She took off her bra, then her pants, and sat down next to Jared in just her black panties. She was sleek and gorgeous, the green cast to her milky skin only making her that much more perfect. She kissed him as Cassie tugged at Jared’s pants and slowly slid them off.

  He groaned into Jessalene’s kiss as his Need flared to life. He grabbed her hair tight and kissed her neck, pushing her back. He kissed her chest, licking her pink, hard nipples, sucking them as Cassie took off his boxer briefs. He felt Cassie take his cock in both hands and slowly stroke him, base to tip.

  Jessalene let out a little moan as he sucked her nipples and Cassie took his cock in her mouth. She sucked him slow, licking his tip, tasting his pre-cum. He moved back and took Cassie’s hair in his fist, pushing her mouth down his shaft, spreading her lips wide and making her gag. She pulled back, grinning, stroking him with both hands as Jessalene moved down in front of him.

  “Look at you two,” he said, his voice deep and dripping with desire. Cassie moved back and stood as Jessalene look her place. “My two beautiful girlfriends.” Jessalene took his cock in her hands and stroked him, using Cassie’s spit. She moved forward and licked him then sucked his tip fast, making him groan. “You’re both too good to me.”

  Cassie laughed and took off her shirt. She had such a beautiful body, fuller and softer than Jessalene, her breasts larger and rounder, and her ass wide
r but still perky. Her nipples were pink and small, and her red hair spilled down her shoulders as she tilted her head. “You take care of us too, you know,” she said. She came over and knelt down next to Jessalene, who pulled back off Jared’s cock to kiss her. He watched his girls kiss each other while Jessalene stroked his rock hard shaft.

  He pulled Cassie up then, not able to help himself. He needed this, needed to unleash on these beautiful girls. He ripped her panties off, tossing them aside and grabbed her hips. She straddled him, eyes wide, mouth open, as he guided her down along his shaft.

  She let out a low, sensual moan as he filled her. She was tight and warm, her slick pussy wrapped around his cock as she moved her hips back, taking him deep. He groaned and kissed her as she started to ride him, moving up his rock hard shaft then back down.

  “Shit,” she whispered. “I’m still getting used to you.”

  He laughed, grabbed her hair hard. She gasped as he licked her nipples, sucking them hard, and thrust inside her. She moaned as Jessalene joined Jared on the couch, leaning against him, kissing his chest. She licked Cassie’s nipples as Jared fucked Cassie rough and deep. Her breasts bounced and he leaned over, kissing Jessalene, before grabbing her and making her stand.

  “What are you—” she started, but Jared pulled her hips against his face. She’d taken her panties off, and her wet pussy tasted delicious as his tongue licked up along her folds. He tasted her, found her clit, sucked and licked it as Cassie rode his hard cock.

  He tasted, sucked, and licked Jessalene faster, his hands on her firm ass. She grabbed his hair and moaned. Cassie rode him, her tight pussy gripping his thick cock, and he growled his pleasure as both girls moaned. He pulled Jessalene off and stood, making Cassie gasp. He put her back down and pushed her onto the couch. Both girls sat there, staring up at him as he stroked his massive shaft.

  “Cassie, on your back,” he said. “Legs spread wide.”

  She obeyed, leaning up against the arm of the couch.

  “Jessalene,” he said. “I want to see you taste her.”

  Jessa hesitated for the slightest second before kissing Cassie. She got on top of her and slowly moved down her length. Jared watched Jessa spread Cassie’s pussy and lick her, tasting her, finding her clit. She slid two fingers inside of Cassie then sucked her clit, making the redhead moan and writhe her hips.

  Jared stroked himself, feeling his pulse pound. He moved back behind Jessalene, spreading her legs, getting her perky ass up in the air. He spanked her hard, again and again, until he slid his cock deep inside.

  She moaned, throwing her head back, her fingers still buried inside of Cassie. He grabbed her hair and stroked into her tight spot, groaning with the pleasure of it. “You need this,” he growled, his voice low and heavy. “You need to feel it more than any of us.”

  “Oh, fuck,” she whispered.

  “Yes,” Cassie said, half moaning. “Jared, yes, make her come. I want to see you fill her up.”

  “Don’t stop licking her,” Jared commanded. “You can moan, but your tongue better be licking Cassie’s pussy.” He started to fuck her faster, making her breasts shake.

  She obeyed. She sucked and licked Cassie’s clit, and both girls moaned wildly. Sweat beaded down their skin. Cassie’s breasts shook with every stroke from Jared as Jessalene moved between them. Her tight pussy felt incredible, like heaven, and Jared could hardly hold back. He felt his animal Need take over, drive him forward, drive him to take Jessalene harder and harder. He spanked her ass and made her gasp with pleasure and pain.

  He knew he couldn’t take much more, but he held back. Cassie was close, he could see it in the way she writhed and grabbed Jessalene’s hair. “You going to come for us?” Jared asked. “You’re close, aren’t you Cassie?”

  “Fuck yes,” she said, throwing her head back. “Oh my god, Jessa. You’re so good at that.”

  “Keep going,” Jared commanded. He reached around Jessa’s hips and began to work her clit, his cock buried deep inside. “If you want me to come inside your delicious little pussy Jessa, you better finish Cassie off.”

  Jessalene moaned, taken in both directions, but she was a good girl. She obeyed, licking faster, sucking Cassie’s clit, fingers fucking her deep. Cassie moaned and her eyes locked on Jared’s, desire and need evident in her gaze. He knew he’d use magic again later and give her what she needed, but for now, it was Jessa’s turn, and they both knew it.

  Cassie arched her back as Jared started fucking Jessalene again. Cassie moaned as Jessalene moaned. He loved their perfect, naked bodies, shimmering with sweat, writhing with pleasure. He couldn’t hold back much longer, and he knew it. Jessalene licked and sucked and Cassie let out a cry of pure passion and pleasure, and Jared fucked Jessalene faster.

  Cassie came moments later, a grin of bliss and joy plastered on her face as her back arched and her muscles contracted. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck Jessalene,” Cassie said.

  “I can taste you,” Jessalene moaned.

  And that drove Jared wild. He fucked Jessalene like an animal, rough and deep, taking her hard. He growled as Cassie came, her breasts shaking, her lips parted. Fuck he wanted her, wanted them both. He grabbed Jessalene’s hair as Cassie finished and pulled her back toward him, burying his cock between her legs. He kissed her, tasting her tongue, tasting Cassie’s pussy on her lips. He pushed her back down and fucked her with wild abandon.

  “God yes,” Cassie said, watching, rubbing her breasts, a look of bliss and joy still on her face. “Fuck her, Jared. I want to see her come.”

  He ripped into Jessalene, his muscles tense, his eyes blazing with Need. Both girls moaned as he took her, and he felt the pleasure mount between them.

  The magic swirled as he came. An explosion rocked between them, the priori lifting up. Jessalene cried out in pleasure as Jared filled her to the brim, both of them soaring high and incredible as the magic blossomed and exploded between them.

  Slowly they came down. Jessalene collapsed on top of Cassie, hugging her tight. “Oh my god,” she whispered. “It never gets old.” She stayed there, hugging Cassie, and the redhead stroked her hair with a grin.

  Jared sat back with a groan. He was sweating, too, still hard. His girlfriends hugged each other, and Cassie winked at him. “My turn later,” she said.

  He grinned at her. “I’d never disappoint you.”

  Both girls came to him then and snuggled up. He held them and closed his eyes. They were sweaty, spent, and exhausted. It’d been a long day.

  But this was right. This was comfort and home. The sex aside, holding these two girls was the best thing in his day. He needed them, he realized. They kept him grounded beyond just making sure the Need never overwhelmed him. They completed his life, made it have meaning again.

  That’d been something he’d missed for a very long time.

  He kissed them both and leaned back to enjoy the moment.

  17

  Jared woke early to find his bed missing one girl.

  Jessalene was sprawled out, her dark hair fanned around her pale face, and he smiled at her. Her skin and hair contrasted with the pure white sheets and the dark comforter he used. He slipped out of bed and stretched, the light gray walls of his bedroom seeming larger than normal, the sunlight slanted in through the window.

  He did his morning routine, pulled on some clothes, and headed downstairs. Coffee was already on, so he poured himself a cup, then hesitated. He checked out back, checked out front, then climbed up to the roof deck, following a set of stairs in the back of the top floor. He pushed through a red door and stepped out into the warm morning air.

  Cassie sat on an old wooden chair with her feet up on the wooden railing, watching as the sun picked its way up over the city. “Hey,” he said.

  She half-turned and smiled. “Hey. Heard you coming from downstairs.”

  “I’m that loud, huh?” He hesitated. “If you want some alone time, I can—”

  “No,” she said. “Come sit wi
th me.”

  He grabbed a chair, pulled it over, and sat. He puts his feet up on the railing next to hers and sipped his coffee. She looked at him and held out her hand. He took it and squeezed.

  “You okay?”

  She let out a breath and forced a smile. “I’m fine. Just… thinking about home.”

  He let that linger for a long moment. “Homesick?” he asked.

  “Not exactly.” She bit her lip. “I miss my sister. I miss my cousins. I miss my friends.” She shrugged and released his hand. She sipped her coffee and Jared stayed quiet. He could tell she wanted to talk, but wasn’t sure if she was ready.

  Her life back in her own world eluded him. He knew some basic facts about her, but not much beyond that. He knew she came from a prominent Were family, Wyatt called them practically royalty. He also knew her type of Were didn’t exist on his world. But beyond that…

  “What’s your sister’s name?” he asked.

  “Hailey,” she said.

  “Older or younger?”

  “Older. I’m the second born.” She smiled.

  “You mentioned something about that before.”

  “In my family, it’s the second born that gets the privileges. Assuming there’s more than one at least.”

  “Wyatt told me something about you,” he said softly. “That your family was considered royalty.”

  She didn’t smile or laugh. “Something like that,” she said. “Probably more like what your Magi families are.”

  “So you grew up a spoiled rich girl, just like me.”

  She arched an eyebrow. “Didn’t know you were a girl. Could’ve fooled me.”

  He smiled but didn’t let her deflect. “Were you close? With your family, I mean.”

  “Sort of. I was close with Hailey. I guess I still am, I just don’t…” She trailed off, biting her lip.

  “You don’t have to talk about it, if you don’t want to.”

  “I need to,” she said, closing her eyes. “It’s just still so fresh. I left so much behind, a lot of good and a lot of bad. Both are hard for me to talk about.”