Garrett blinked once, then focused on Pestilence. He inhaled deeply once, before a slow, predatory smile curved his lips. His eyes hazed to red, and he licked his lips.
“Good idea, love.”
Chapter Six
While Garrett hadn’t experienced desire for anyone other than Aiden in nearly three years, there was no denying the burning need he felt for Pestilence. He wanted to peel those breeches down his long legs. His mouth watered to suck his cock and balls.
Growling under his breath, Garrett kicked the blanket from him. His nakedness surprised him, but not enough to make him pause. He swung his legs over the side and rose.
When they’d left the hospital, Pestilence had warned Garrett that he would pass out upon traveling through the mists. He wasn’t alarmed to wake in a strange room. As he stalked toward his soon-to-be lover, he barely gave the lavish surroundings a second look.
By the time Garrett reached Pestilence, the horseman had gained his feet. The man tried to straighten fully, but his back seemed to have a slightly permanent hunch to it. That left them almost at eye level with each other.
Perfect for kissing.
Garrett cupped Pestilence’s jaw and took possession of his mouth. The move must have taken the man by surprise, for he gasped and tensed. Taking advantage, he thrust his tongue in and began to explore.
Resting his hand on Pestilence’s hip, Garrett pulled the tunic from the waistband of his horseman’s belt. When he pushed his palm under the soft fabric, his light callouses caught a little on Pestilence’s silky-smooth skin.
To Garrett’s pleasure, Pestilence moaned and pushed into his touch. He broke the kiss and grabbed the hem of his shirt. Tugging upward, Garrett grinned widely as he pulled it from the man.
“Oh, such beautiful skin,” Garrett crooned as he took in Pestilence’s pale flesh. There was just a hint of pink around his beaded nipples, and he bent to get a taste.
Just as Garrett licked over Pestilence’s hard bud, drawing a gasp from the horseman, he heard Aiden order, “Bring him here, Garrett.”
After a quick suck on Pestilence’s nipple, Garrett straightened. He grinned as he admired the flush on his new lover’s neck and face. His amber eyes had darkened nearly to gold.
Gorgeous.
Taking Pestilence’s hand, Garrett turned and began leading him toward the bed. He took in Aiden’s sprawled form and groaned. His human—finally, he’s mine—already had his legs spread, and he worked two fingers in and out of his ass.
“Please tell me you have lube handy,” Garrett rumbled, squeezing Pestilence’s hand. “It’s been a long time for me, and I’m gonna need plenty to take your long dick.”
Pestilence’s eyes dilated even more as he dipped his chin in a quick nod. “Here.” He crossed to his nightstand and opened a drawer.
“Excellent.” Garrett snagged the tube and held it out to Aiden. “Finish getting yourself ready for me, sweetheart, while I finish stripping Pestilence.”
Aiden took the lubricant with a grin. “Oh, yeah. I wanna see all that pale skin.” As he spoke, he rolled to his side, lifted one leg, and popped the cap on the tube.
Garrett chuckled as he winked at Aiden. He knew his lover enjoyed a little strip-tease while he fingered his own ass. Instead of it being him, he would give him Pestilence to eye-ball.
“You wanna see the rest of Pestilence’s gorgeous body, Aiden?” Garrett asked gruffly, smirking at his human. “How badly?”
While pouring slick onto his fingers, Aiden licked his lips. “So, so much,” he whispered huskily. He set the tube on the comforter, then propped his head in his hand. “I want to see Pestilence’s erection. I know it’s gonna sink so deep in me.”
Aiden thrust one slick finger into his channel before quickly sliding in a second. His muscle stretched around his fingers, and he nibbled his bottom lip. He swept his gaze over Pestilence, heat filling his eyes.
Garrett positioned Pestilence beside the bed, standing at his back. Wrapping his arms around the horseman’s waist, he palmed the man’s chest, using his fingertips to tease his nipples. He moved the other down and palmed Pestilence’s thigh, sliding his thumb along his erection.
Pestilence trembled in his hold.
“Look at Aiden’s hole stretching for his fingers,” Garrett purred into Pestilence’s ear as he continued to tease the tip of his thumb along his breeches-covered length. “Do you want to slide your long boner deep in there?”
Groaning, Pestilence gripped his wrists and shuddered. “Yessss,” he hissed. “Been too long. Need it.”
“How long is too long, Pestilence?” Garrett asked curiously before licking along the curve of the horseman’s pointed ear.
“A-About three centuries,” Pestilence replied breathily.
Garrett met Aiden’s gaze over Pestilence’s shoulder. He grinned at his human, knowing he was thinking the same thing.
We are gonna make our new lover feel sooooo good.
“Then let’s get this party started,” Garrett whispered. “Another finger, Aiden,” he ordered as he gripped the buckle on Pestilence’s thin belt. “I’m in you first, with Pestilence in me. Then we’re gonna switch.”
“Yes!” Aiden cried, shoving in a third digit.
To Garrett’s pleasure, Pestilence didn’t counter him. Instead, he groaned and gripped the waist of his breeches, pushing. His need made him a little uncoordinated, and Garrett found his fumbling... endearing.
Of course, if I’d gone that long without sex, I’d be out of my head, too.
Considering his own cock throbbed and twitched at his groin, Garrett knew it wouldn’t be long until he needed to give in to his own desires.
Garrett made quick work of Pestilence’s belt and tie-fly. The flaps immediately separated, his lover’s slender erection thrusting between them. As Garrett’s chute clenched in anticipation, he gripped the length and gave it a leisurely stroke.
“Oh, Pest,” Aiden whined. “You’ll go so deep.”
Aiden’s words were true. As Garrett pushed Pestilence’s breeches down his long legs, he realized his new lover’s erection had to be a foot long. His own nine-inch shaft had a bit more girth to it, and he knew his lover would enjoy their differences.
Dropping to one knee, Garrett tapped Pestilence’s calf. “Lift.”
Pestilence peered down at him with a lust-drunk gaze. Then he must have realized what Garrett meant. He picked up one foot, then the other, allowing Garrett to peel the form-fitting pants from him.
“Roll onto your back, and spread your legs, Aiden,” Garrett ordered while rising back to his feet. Once his human had obeyed, he gripped Pestilence’s hips. “Onto the bed between his legs.”
Even as Pestilence obeyed, he asked, “I thought I was fucking you first.”
Garrett grinned as he climbed onto the bed, too. “You are.” Seeing the horseman’s questioning look, he waggled his eyebrows. “While Aiden gets me ready”—he spread his legs, positioning his knees on either side of Aiden’s shoulders, facing Pestilence—”I’m going to suck your dick until you come, then get you hard again.”
Pestilence groaned, gripping the base of his erection in one long-fingered hand. “D-Don’t think I could soften, anyway.” Meeting Garrett’s gaze, he pinned him with a feral expression. “Not until all our bonding is complete, anyway.”
Returning Pestilence’s feral grin with one his own, Garrett rumbled, “Good.”
As Garrett leaned forward and opened his mouth, he felt Aiden’s finger gently rub his opening. He instinctively clenched, but as he wrapped his lips around Pestilence’s crown, he forced himself to relax. Resting one hand on the bed and the other on his horseman’s hip, he took in more of the man’s erection.
Pestilence’s flavor burst across Garrett’s tongue. The horseman tasted an odd mixture of musky and sweet. Garrett inhaled deeply as he took in more, relishing the slight flavor of Pestilence’s pre-cum.
Reveling in the s
ound of Pestilence’s moan as well as the way he cradled his head, Garrett began a hard sucking rhythm. He felt the shudder that worked through his new lover’s body and lost himself in the feel of the smooth flesh in his mouth. His own cock twitched in time with the beat of the thick vein running along the underside of Pestilence’s shaft.
Garrett wanted to sink his fangs into that vein in the worst way, but he wasn’t at a good angle for it.
Another time.
Just as Pestilence began rocking his hips, his rhythm jerky and unsteady, Garrett registered the stretch in his ass. The mild burn eased his need to come. The pheromones pouring off his lovers and their delicious flavors of arousal kept him from softening.
Just as the sting eased, Garrett heard Pestilence shout. His mouth was filled with his new lover’s salty, bitter essence. He swallowed quickly, only to have the horseman give him more.
Garrett swallowed it all, continuing to suck lightly, keeping Pestilence stimulated. While he probably wouldn’t have needed to, he couldn’t resist. He enjoyed sucking cock, and he was good at it, having been told many times over the centuries.
“Oh, fuck, Garrett,” Pestilence muttered. “You look fantastic sucking my cock.”
“It’ll look even better sinking into his ass,” Aiden claimed before smacking Garrett on said ass. “Turn around. I need you in me, and you’re ready.”
With a husky chuckle, Garrett popped off Pestilence’s length. He reached up and gripped the horseman’s nape, then pulled him into a short, hard kiss. After sharing the taste of Pestilence’s release with the man, Garrett let go and swiftly turned around.
As soon as Garrett was positioned between the two men, Aiden reached forward and gripped his dick. He groaned, and it was his turn to shudder. Watching his human, he enjoyed the sight and feel of him slicking up his erection.
Garrett felt his balls begin to tighten, so he grabbed Aiden’s wrist. “Enough,” he panted. “Need you now.” Garrett peered over his shoulder at Pestilence. “Both of you.”
To Garrett’s surprise, he realized how true that was, too. He felt the faint bond between both men, and he craved deepening it. That connection seemed like the most important thing in the world right then.
Pestilence gripped Garrett’s hip with one hand and pressed between his shoulder blades with the other. With a hungry smile, he told him, “Slide into our Aiden, Garrett, so I may take you.”
More than on board with that, Garrett did as he was told. He turned his focus back to Aiden and levered over him. Even though he’d fucked his human many times over the years, as he guided his erection to his hole, it somehow felt brand new all over again.
“Aiden,” Garrett whispered huskily, smiling at him. “Love you.”
“Love you, too.” Aiden smiled back at him, his emotions shining in his eyes. “Now, fuck me.”
Chuckling huskily, Garrett pushed. His dick sank smooth and easy into Aiden’s well-lubed hole. He groaned upon feeling the hot, exquisite cocoon.
Garrett bottomed out and stilled, goose bumps breaking out on his arms. Threading his fingers through Aiden’s hair, he lowered his face and pressed a light kiss to his human’s lips. Then he peered over his shoulder and met Pestilence’s heated gaze.
“Take me,” Garrett ordered. “I can’t keep still much longer.”
Pestilence grinned, showing off plenty of pointed teeth. “Mine.”
As Garrett felt his chute open to the horseman’s long, slender prick, he let out a sigh and did his best to relax.
Aiden touched his jaw, gaining his attention. He grinned and licked his lips. “Let me taste the other man we’ll soon learn to love. I bet he lingers on your tongue.”
Groaning, Garrett sealed his mouth over Aiden’s and gave his human what he wanted. He licked into his lover’s mouth, allowing him to taste Pestilence on his tongue. Sweat beaded on his skin as he struggled to keep his hips still and his body relaxed.
Garrett could barely believe that Pestilence had gone along with his plan. His dick twitched within Aiden as he anticipated fucking the horseman. He didn’t deserve that kind of trust.
“Stop thinking like that,” Pestilence snarled, bumping his balls against Garrett’s. “You’re mine. You’re both mine, and we trust you.”
Yanking his mouth from Aiden’s, Garrett turned and met Pestilence’s narrowed eyes.
His new lover tapped his temple.
“We are linked, you and I.” Pestilence lowered his head and pecked an awkward kiss to his lips. “Those thoughts do not belong in our bedroom.”
Even as pleasure burst through Garrett’s rectum, his face heated with embarrassment. “Right.” He hadn’t realized a mind link would form with Pestilence.
“Now.” Pestilence ease partway out of Garrett’s body. “Fuck your chosen beloveds.”
Garrett moaned roughly and obeyed.
Chapter Seven
While Pestilence knew it wasn’t the sexiest of topics, he hadn’t been able to stand listening to Garrett’s self-doubts a second longer. He’d had to interrupt. Fortunately, it hadn’t put too much of a damper on things.
As Garrett began to move, pushing back against him and taking his cock, then thrusting forward to sink back into Aiden, Pestilence’s mind began to shut down. He knew the conversation wasn’t over, but right then, nothing mattered except pleasing and connecting with his chosens.
“That’s it,” Pestilence growled, heat sparking up his spine. He gripped Garrett’s hips with both hands and moved with his vampire. “Your hole stretches so pretty.”
Pestilence listened to Garrett’s groan and grinned. He couldn’t help but stare at where he penetrated the man. His chosen vampire taking him into his body truly was a gorgeous sight.
“Oh, gods,” Aiden moaned, drawing Pestilence’s attention. “Yes! Right there.”
Hissing as his cock throbbed, Pestilence peered over Garrett’s shoulder. The vampire had torn his lips away from their human and buried his face in his neck. Aiden’s neck was arched, his face appeared flushed, and a look of delirious pleasure was etched across his features.
In the next instant, Pestilence scented the delicious aroma of Aiden’s seed. He groaned, gritting his teeth as his own balls lifted. When the smell of Aiden’s blood perfumed the air, telling Pestilence that Garrett had bitten their human, he lost it.
Pestilence’s testicles pulled tight, and his orgasm crashed through him. He buried himself deep, forcing Garrett to do the same. The vampire didn’t seem to mind, his body shaking and his chute rippling.
Roaring with pleasure, Pestilence floated on the heady knowledge that he’d satisfied his chosen vampire. He needed more... he needed it all. Pestilence bent over Garrett and sank his pointed teeth deep into the flesh where his neck met his shoulder.
Garrett tipped his head back and howled.
Even as Pestilence sucked on the wound, wiping his tongue over the torn flesh over and over, he felt his vampire buck beneath him. The whimpering cries as he shuddered would have concerned him... except for the renewed smell of arousal. The clutching ripple around his pulsing erection reassured him, too.
He’d caused his chosen vampire to come again.
Smugness filling him, Pestilence eased his teeth free. He licked over the wound, liking the large scar that formed. His heart thudded wildly upon seeing the proof that Garrett accepted their bond, accepted him.
I’ll do my best to keep him happy for always.
Looking over his shoulder, Garrett met his gaze. That goes both ways, you know. Partners please each other.
Pestilence smiled upon hearing Garrett’s voice in his head. It felt so damn intimate. I’m ancient and still have something new to learn.
Garrett grinned, then winked. “You ready to ease out of me?” he asked. Then he turned his head and drew his attention to Aiden, who was staring up at them both with a heavy-lidded gaze. “I don’t know about you, but I’m not passed out from pleasure, yet.”
/> Holding Aiden’s gaze, Pestilence did his best to tease. “Well, we wouldn’t want to disappoint Garrett, would we, sweet chosen?”
Aiden snickered. “Definitely not.” He reached beyond Garrett and rested his hand on Pestilence’s shoulder, giving it a squeeze. “Ya better move, so we can please our vampire.”
As Garrett barked a laugh, Pestilence did as he’d been bid, letting out a chuckle of his own. “Our chosen’s wish and all that.”
“So, how do you want me?” Aiden asked around a gasp. “Oh, damn. I’m leaking.”
Pestilence watched Garrett move out from between them, so he peered down. A primal surge of possessiveness rolled through him. He had the desire to slide his still hard shaft into his human’s opening and mix his own seed with Garrett’s.
Gods, where are these urges coming from?
When Pestilence had agreed to forge a bond with a pair to be his chosen companions, never would he have guessed he would feel like this.
Touching Aiden’s most intimate place, Pestilence rubbed Garrett’s seed into his opening. He wanted in there... desperately. “Any way I can get you,” he whispered, absently answering Aiden’s earlier question.
Aiden’s vibrant green eyes widened, and he nibbled his bottom lip. Somehow, his cheeks flushed a little more. He even wriggled his hips, as if in invitation.
Garrett wrapped his arm around Pestilence’s shoulder, nuzzling the crook of his shoulder. “I know how I want to see you together,” he crooned into his ear.
The fine hairs on Pestilence’s nape stood on end. His cock twitched, eager to play in any way his chosen offered. He hadn’t had sex in so long, but he couldn’t remember it being so much fun, either.
Pestilence turned his head and pecked a kiss to Garrett’s lips, licking into his mouth for a few seconds. “How would you like to watch us?” he asked roughly even as he continued to tease at Aiden’s opening, dipping his fingertips in and out of the warm, loose muscle.
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