28. Jesse
“I’m so ready for the hot tub," I said as I stepped out onto the deck. The night air was slightly crisp, but still warm, perfect for the hot tub. As soon as Tara mentioned it existed I was excited to get back to go.
When I got out there Charlie was already standing there, bent over getting it heated up. My eyes traveled to his toned ass and thighs, unable to help myself. Though this dynamic was new for us, I realized I’d never not been looking. And I knew that because as I gazed at him, I recognized a lot of the shapes and tendons I was seeing. I’d looked before, a lot.
How’d I gone this long without noticing?
“How’s it going out here?” Tara asked. She was still in her shorts and tank top from after her shower. Did she not plan on getting in?
“Good,” Charlie said. “Can you run in for towels? I forgot them?”
“I can do it,” I said, trying to stand.
Tara put her hand on my shoulder before I was barely off my chair, pushing me back down. “I got it lemon drop. Just relax, I’ll be right back.” She kissed me briefly before heading back inside.
“I can’t stop staring either,” Charlie said.
I looked back at him, realizing my eyes had been glued to her. “I just can’t believe how lucky I am sometimes.”
“Likewise. With both of you.”
Blood rose to my cheeks and I looked away.
His laughter carried, seeing to bounce off the stars themselves around us. “Come on, lets get in.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I got out up and stepped over to the bubbling hot water. Charlie held his hand out to me and I took it, stepping over the edge and sinking into the warm abyss.
Though today was full of fun, my muscles were sore and the heat of the water loosened me right up. A moan escaped me as I settled against one of the jets, letting it pelt against my back just right.
Charlie seemed a bit red himself as he slid into the tub, sitting on the bench right next to me. Our thighs touched, and I would have shivered if it wasn’t for the almost boiling water I was in. Even after we’d told each other how we felt, there wasn’t really any closeness to this degree, especially not without Tara.
His arm wrapped around the back, just barely grazing my shoulders. “I’m really glad we took this trip.”
“Me too,” I said with a smile, letting myself melt into him a bit. He was so warm. Tara had told me he smelled like blueberries and though it was probably all in my head, sometimes I was sure I could smell it.
“God you smell good,” Charlie said, his face all but buried in my hair. His other hand had come to rest on my thigh and I squirmed a bit, my cock beginning to harden in my shorts. He’d always been touchy, but this felt very forward, even for him.
“I didn’t think beta’s smelled like anything,” I said, my voice shakier than I would have liked.
“The scent isn’t strong,” he said, his face moving down, his nose grazing against my neck. “But when I’m really close here, you have this faint lemon smell I’ve been addicted to since we were young.”
“Really?” I asked. No one had ever mentioned it to me, then again before them I’d mostly been with other betas.
He hummed his acknowledgement. “I’ve always loved it. So much it sent me into my first rut.”
I pulled back. “Really?”
“Yeah, remember I had pinned you down to the bed before I sprinted back to my house?”
Oh. I did remember that. At the time I had just thought it happened out of the blue and I happened to be the person there. I was really worried, he didn’t come to school for days, but when he did return he said he was fine and didn’t really want to talk about it. “I’d forgotten because you hadn’t wanted to talk about it,” I told him.
“Yeah, it was when I realized I was well and truly gone for you, and probably fucked.”
I swallowed the lump in my throat. “I wish I knew back then. I think things would have been different.”
“Maybe,” he said. “But if anything happened differently, we wouldn’t have Tara.”
I smiled. No, we wouldn’t, so maybe everything happened perfectly. Though I couldn’t silence that thought in the back of my mind telling me I was a temporary part of the arrangement.
“Though I do wish I spent that rut with you,” he whispered into my ear. “Doing nothing but fucking that tight hole over and over, until you were loose and dripping with me.”
The sound that left me was involuntary. “Charlie,” I whined. My cock was rock hard at this point.
“What starshine? Getting needy over the thought of my cock deep inside of you? Or is it because of that?”
My eyes were half lidded and lust filled, but went wide as I followed his gesture towards where Tara now stood.
There were no towels in her hand, only her in a bathing suit. I wasn't even sure if you could qualify as that. The small black triangles barely covered her nipples, and the matching bottoms were much the same, so thin I could see the outline of her cunt.
Fuck what were they doing to me?
Charlie’s hand dragged up, almost touching my needy cock but not quite. She turned for no reason, showing off the thong eaten by her asscheeks, showing it all off.
I was going to pass away, I was pretty sure. Or I already did and this was heaven. Either way, I never wanted it to end.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
“I don’t know what you mean,” Tara said, sauntering towards the tub. “Just wanted to enjoy the hot tub with you.”
She got in, and instead of sitting on the opposite side where there was room left, she came over and sat on my lap, propping her legs up on Charlie. My hand went around her easily.
“So, what are you guys talking about?” she asked.
I was about to say nothing on instinct, before Charlie jumped in. “How Jesse almost got breeded during my first rut.
I groaned, wanting the conversation to end, but Tara had no interest in that. “Really tell me more?” she shifted in my lap, it seemed like on purpose, rubbing against my aching length.
Charlie wasn’t helping, pushing into me harder. If there was a photo in the dictionary next to ‘bi-panic’, it would be me currently, because oh my god.
“Telling them all about how that light lemon scent made me crazy, making them impossible to resist.”
“Agreed,” Tara continued. She heaved a breath, her tits bouncing in my face a bit. “I’ve always loved it.”
“And it gets even worse when they’re turned on,” Charlie added, kissing the side of my neck.
“Fuck, what are you two doing?” I asked, squirming more than I wanted to.
“We’re just talking, isn’t that right?” Tara’s hand went through my hair, gripping the strands a bit hard.
“Yeah, just having pack time,” Charlie mumbled.
The word pack made me gasp aloud. It wasn’t a term any of us had used before addressing us all together.
“Pack time is important, especially when one of your mates isn’t marked.”
This conversation felt like it was taking a serious tone. “Something that should be rectified, don’t you think?”
My eyes flicked between them. “Are you saying what I think you are?”
“That we want you to be in our lives forever and would love nothing more than to make you pack?” Tara asked. “Yes.”
The breath that left me was shaky. “And you?” I asked Charlie.
“I think I’ve made it clear it’s always been you. It couldn’t be without you. You just came with a little extra.” He winked at Tara on my lap who giggled at him.
“Are you sure?” I continued. “Mating is a big commitment, and I’m just a beta. And I don’t know if I’d want to include anyone else.”
“You know I was apprehensive about one alpha,” Tara said. “The one we ended up with is pretty great. But I’m good with this being my forever. You both give me everything I need.”
Tears welled in my eyes that I pushed away. All this time the possibility of this never happening was fresh on my mind, making it feel as if my time with them was limited. And though betas couldn’t bond, they could be bonded, and it meant forever, just like it would with any of them. “I would be honored, with both of you.”
“Oh puppy, it’s not you who should feel honored, it’s us. You’re such a perfect partner, more than we could have ever asked for, and we want to show you.”
Suddenly her lips were on mine, pressing me back against the tub. She’d turned to straddle me. Her bikini covered nothing, leaving her skin touching me everywhere. My hands traveled across her stomach, over her sides, and down to her ass. It was something I acknowledged often, but I would never get over how stunning she was.
And now how mine she was.
That wasn’t the only place I was receiving attention. Charlie didn’t leave my side, his hands roaming over each of us, all but holding us together as he did. He trailed kisses along my jaw, my neck, until he reached my ear, nibbling at it.
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I fell against the mattress with an ‘oof’, and was quickly surrounded. Tara was below me, pulling me out of my shorts and Charlie was right there on the other side of her, grabbing my cock as soon as it was freed. I arched off of the bed, my body responding involuentarily to them.
“You gonna taste them babygirl?” Charlie asked, leaning my cock towards her like it was a piece of candy.
There was no response. Tara just leaned over and took my head into her mouth, falling down my length as far as Charlie’s hand would allow before coming back up. Fuck she felt so good I thought I might melt right into the bed. Turn to a puddle they would need to pour into a jar and carry home.
“There’s that lemon flavor,” she said, her tongue rolled out and a bit of my precum there. It only took a moment for her to go back, sucking down me easily, driving me mad.
The next time she backed away she popped me from her mouth and licked up my length. It wasn’t long before I felt another tongue on the other side. I shot up on my elbows to see Charlie right next to them, the two basically making out with my cock in between. Their mouths ran up either side, both gazing up at me as they did.
I was dead. That was the only reasonable explanation. It was too good otherwise.
My hand ran through each of their hair, a different texture to each. Tara’s was silky and had lots to grip onto. While Charlie’s was short, and definitely in need of some conditioner.
They pushed between my legs, spreading them so there was room for them each. Charlie moved to the top of me, sucking me down almost to the root. Tara had moved down, using her hand to raise my balls and take them in her mouth, sucking hard.
“I’m gonna come,” I cried. “Fuck I need to come.”
Charlie pulled off, though his fist came around me, the slick from their combined saliva lubing his motion. “What do you think, baby girl? Should we let them?”
She now pulled away, also just palming my balls. “I don’t know, do they deserve it yet?”
I grumbled my disapproval. “I thought today was supposed to be about me.”
Tara tutted, her tongue clicking disapprovingly against the top of her mouth. “Is that an attitude I’m hearing? We can’t have that.”
“No please,” I said quickly. “I’ll be good.” I haven’t bratted in a long time. It wasn’t something I typically did–only if the specific scene we were doing called for it. I was normally a fairly obedient submissive, but I guessed I was gonna find out what happened when I talked back.
Tara crawled over me, her slick cunt that was now almost all exposed with the way her bikini had fallen running across my length briefly. She kissed me on the lips once before continuing up, until her hands were on the headboard and her cunt directly above my face.
“How about you make me come first, and then we’ll see if you deserve it.”
“Please,” I begged.
“Look who likes their punishment, such a good little slut,” Charlie said, before sinking back over my cock so slowly it was almost painful.
Tara stopped hovering and pressed her body weight down on me. I was suddenly in heaven. I loved that she wasn’t afraid to put her entire weight on me. I could barely breath and what a way to go this would be. I pressed my tongue to her clit, rolling it around. My hands gripped the back of her thighs, my nails digging into them, pressing into her squishiness. I loved it all.
A moan escaped me as Charlie continued sucking my length, the slow pace he kept not quite enough for me to come, but enough for me to stay right on the edge. I had no idea where he’d learned this. Charlie had never been one to savor anything. He took everything on head on and normally was one to just get it done. But apparently this was where he learned the patience he’d lacked our entire lives.
It didn’t take long for my legs to be spread wider and a finger, cold with lube, touched my behind. I gasped, almost choking on Tara, but god his finger was thick as he pushed down to the first knuckle.
Tara, hearing me begin to cough eased up, hovering way above me. “Color lemon drop.”
I took a deep breath, knowing this was my opportunity to recenter. “Green mistress.”
“Good boy.”
She sank back over me, pressing her pussy to my mouth once more. And Charlie continued adding, his full first finger breaching me more easily with a second soon added.
I was aching by the time Tara’s legs began to shake above me. She gave me the smallest amount of space to breath, but not much, and the lack of oxygen was making it even harder not to come.
“God I’m close,” Tara cried. “Don’t stop. I want to come all over your face.”
I wanted that too, though I couldn’t communicate that. I wanted nothing more than to taste her, knowing how sweet she always was.
She began grinding down on my face, and I let her lead, let her find her pleasure above me until she was reduced to a mess of moans and curses.
She was fully down on my face, stealing my breath completely, but I couldn’t care less.
“Make him come, Daddy,” Tara said.
Charlie picked up the pace rapidly, fucking me with three fingers and sucking my dick hard. Between that and my held breath I was a goner, ropes of cum shooting from me, right down Charlie’s throat.
He didn’t pull off once, just swallowed around me, milking my length until I was spent, and then a bit longer.
As my vision swam and things started to get hazy around the edges Tara pulled off me, and I took in long, dragging breaths.
I didn’t get to for long before Charlie was on me, pulling me in for a kiss, moaning at the taste of Tara all over me. It didn’t take long for me to realize I was tasting myself from him as well. He definitely hadn’t swallowed it all, and was passing back to me with his tongue.
“The two of you together are the most delectable thing I’ve ever tasted,” he said as he pulled away.
My breathing was ragged, my cock still rock hard. Tara was someone who had always needed good stamina and while I wasn’t an alpha in a rut, I could go a few rounds before I was truly spent.
“We are so not done with you yet puppy,” Tara said.
I was boneless, but was easily moved until I was draped over Tara and Charlie was behind me. Sweat beaded down the back of my neck, realizing what we were about to do.
Tara pulled me down and kissed me hard, her tongue easily tangling with mine. She tasted like the bubbly alcohol we had outside and her cherry flavor that was always there, just a little.
As Charlie’s touch reached the bottom of my back I bent down, presenting myself slightly. His growl behind me made us both shiver.
“Show him to me,” he said. He wasn’t addressing me, but Tara, who broke our kiss, leaned forward to spread me wide.
“You two,” I mumbled, slightly embarrassed, tucking my face into Tara’s tits.
“What's wrong? I just want to see the hole I’m about to breed,” Charlie said, notching himself at my entrance.
God even the embarrassment turned me on. I relaxed as he began to push in, his cock way larger than I thought possible.
My gaze shot up to Tara, whose face held a knowing smirk. “Our alpha is big right?”
“Yeah,” I breathed. It felt like I was being split in half.
“You’re doing such a good job puppy,” she praised. Her hand came up and rubbed my face.
It wasn’t long before I felt the base of his knot and he stopped, giving me a moment to adjust.
“Fuck you’re tight.”
“I know, even when I’ve strapped him so many times.”
I raised a brow at her tone. “Is that a bad thing?”
“No,” she said. “I just work hard.”
Then we were all in a fit of laughter, mine being cut short as Charlie’s made him thrust in and out of me slightly. They stopped not long after, the smiles all around warm, no one feeling awkward about the break in the sexual tension.
“I love you both,” I said, meaning every word.
Tara brought me down for a light kiss. “We love you too.”
“Very much,” Charlie added as he began to pull out in earnest, before sliding back in. His movements were slow and methodical, so careful not to hurt me.
“Does his cock feel good darling?”
“So good,” I moaned, my voice betraying truly how good I was feeling.
Her legs came around me, her pussy pressed to my cock. “Fuck me too?” she asked.
I nodded. I wanted to fuck her so bad, needed to. Charlie moved with me until I was able to line up and sink right into her, her cunt wrapping around me perfectly.
Between the two of them, I was truly just existing. Charlie pushed me into Tara, setting the pace for all of us, and Tara reached down and rubbed her own clit.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come, please.”
“Come for us lemon drop,” Tara said. “Give us your pleasure and we’ll give you our mark.”
Her words sent me into a spiral, I thrust again, and before I knew what hit me Tara was coming up on my left and Charlie down on my right, each of their teeth sinking into me.
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