Chapter Nine #2
Theo was so refreshing to be around.
As old as Dario was, with his vast experience in life, it wasn’t often that he got a reminder that the little things in life were what made the hard times worth it. Theo reminded him of that.
The horn blared, signaling the end of the first period, and Theo was back on his feet cheering for Ethan.
Alek and Wylder returned at the same time with their hands full of all kinds of junk food.
He groaned, seeing that Wylder must have ordered one of everything on the menu as both men had to juggle several trays.
Dario had known that he should go and get the snacks since he’d had a good idea Wylder would go crazy.
One little comment from Theo and all of them went overboard spoiling the little shifter. Giving him things that he’d never had. Like snacks from the concession stand.
“Oh! You got nachos,” Theo said as Wylder passed him a plastic container.
“Extra cheese,” Wylder said.
Theo’s eyes brightened as he grinned.
Okay, Dario couldn’t blame Wylder or Alek. Especially when it came to little things like snacks that Theo had never been able to afford. He received a box of popcorn from Alek and nodded his thanks.
“They’re bringing out the cannon thing again!” Theo pointed toward the ice with a chip that was dripping cheese. Not that Theo noticed when cheese ended up all over his sweatshirt.
“I’ll get you a shirt!” Wylder shoved his hot dog and soda at Mitch before leaping to his feet and cheering louder than anyone else in the arena.
Using the napkins that Alek had thankfully grabbed, Dario wiped the front of Theo’s sweatshirt.
“Sorry,” Theo said, shoving a cheesy chip into his mouth.
“It’s fine, little one,” Dario replied. “Are you having fun?”
“This is so great,” Theo replied. “Thanks for bringing me.”
“Whenever you want,” Dario promised.
“Got it!” Wylder jumped and caught a ball of fabric before dropping back down in his seat with a grin. “Here you go, baby.” He tossed the shirt at Theo, who still had cheese all over him.
Dario snatched the shirt from the air and set it in his own lap. He would just keep that safe until later.
“Do you want some of my hot dog?” Wylder asked Alek, dancing the food in front of his face.
“Not even a little bit,” Alek deadpanned.
“Oh, come on! Here comes the plane,” Wylder teased, making some kind of sad engine sound.
“Boy,” Alek growled. “I’m about to toss you onto the ice.”
“Fine.” Wylder shrugged. “More for me.” He stuffed at least half the hot dog in his mouth.
“When you’re sick later tonight, I’m not going to feel bad for you,” Mitch stated.
Dario noticed that Mitch only had a bottle of water in his hand.
“Here, Theo. Eat this. And give me the nachos,” Wylder ordered.
Theo easily gave up the remainder of the nachos and took the leftover hot dog. The boy really didn’t care what he ate as long as he was getting the experience. He wolfed down the hot dog before Mitch passed him fries loaded with cheese and bacon.
Dario groaned. There was no way that Theo was going to eat a healthy dinner after this. Dario doubted he’d even have room for ice cream although the little shifter would probably argue with him about that.
Snuggling into Dario’s side, Theo grinned at him as he offered a loaded fry.
Dario opened his mouth to accept the bite even though he had no interest in it. The loaded fry was greasy and cold. Not good at all but he wouldn’t tell Theo that since the boy beamed with happiness. Dario would just suck it up. Then eat a salad for dinner.
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Mitch
“I told you so,” Mitch said without an ounce of shame.
From the mattress, Wylder glared at him.
“What’s wrong?” Theo asked, bounding into the bedroom with Dario behind him.
“He ate too much junk and is whining about it,” Alek tattled while exiting the bathroom.
Mitch’s attention immediately went to Alek’s naked chest with water dripping from his strong body. Alek had a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair up in a messy bun. Mitch might be obsessed with Alek’s hair.
“But you didn’t even have any ice cream!” Theo said as he bounced onto the bed.
Wylder groaned when Theo jostled him.
Abandoning undressing, Mitch crossed the room to pull Alek into his arms.
Alek’s eyes widened momentarily then Mitch was kissing him.
“Hey! No fair. I want kisses!” Wylder complained.
Mitch ignored him as he lifted his hands to undo Alek’s hair. The silky strands fell, allowing Mitch to bury his fingers in them to hold Alek close.
Dario’s groan filled the room but Mitch was too busy fucking Alek’s mouth with his tongue to worry about his other mates. They would all come together. They always did.
“Hello!” Wylder whined. “I’m still here and all alone.”
“Shh,” Theo replied. “You wanted to complain about eating too much.”
“You should be full too,” Wylder argued.
“I’m never too full for Dario’s dick,” Theo taunted.
“Brat!” Wylder returned.
“Theo,” Dario gasped. “Take more of me, little one.”
Okay, maybe Mitch did want to see what his mates were up to.
Stepping back, he brought Alek with him shuffle by shuffle until the mattress hit below his ass.
He turned and pushed Alek down onto the mattress next to Wylder.
Who was now naked and stroking his cock.
The human sure recovered fast when dicks came out.
“Can I have you?” Mitch asked Alek. “I want to be inside you.”
“You can have whatever you want,” Alek said as he nodded wildly.
Mitch loved making the vampire plus lose control. It didn’t happen often but when it did, Mitch felt like a god.
“Kiss him,” Mitch ordered Wylder.
Wylder attacked Alek’s mouth.
Mitch undid the towel around Alek’s waist, revealing his hard cock.
Across from them, Theo had his knees planted on the bed as Dario thrust gently into his mouth.
Reaching into the nightstand, Mitch pulled out two bottles of lube. He tossed one toward Dario and Theo as he opened the other with his teeth. He coated his fingers before trailing the slick across Alek’s entrance. He pushed one finger inside as Alek lifted his hips.
The entire time, Wylder kept kissing their vampire.
The boy was good at following directions after all.
Mitch would fuck him next if Wylder could keep from coming.
He’d already gotten relief once that night when he’d gone to collect Theo before the game.
None of them would have known if it wasn’t for the blush on Theo’s face as he stammered an apology about making them wait. The wildcat was so fucking adorable.
Alek was already pushing back against Mitch’s finger so he added the second and scissored him. He was big enough that proper preparation couldn’t be skipped. It would kill Mitch to ever hurt one of his mates. And Alek didn’t bottom often. But when he did, it was one hell of a ride.
Adding more lube, Mitch shoved three fingers deep inside Alek’s hole.
Alek ripped his mouth from Wylder as he cried out in pleasure.
He was so fucking ready to go but Mitch wouldn’t rush this.
“I’m good!” Alek claimed. “Come on.”
Twisting his fingers, Mitch found that special spot inside and pressed down.
Alek jerked up and grabbed the back of Mitch’s neck, yanking him forward so hard that his fingers went even deeper.
“Fuck me now,” Alek growled out with glowing red eyes.
Mitch’s own demon pushed to the surface.
“Change,” Alek commanded. “You want to take me in your natural form?”
Mitch froze.
Alek shook his head as if he was clearing his thoughts. “You do, don’t you?”
“It’s fine,” Mitch promised. “I want you like this.”
“I can take it,” Alek replied. “Change.”
“I might hurt you.” Mitch shared his concern.
“You won’t.” Alek dug his fingers in. “Change.”
Allowing his human glamour to drop, transforming into his natural form.
Wylder hummed. “I love seeing you like this.”
Growing a foot taller wasn’t the only change. His cock was bigger as well. And he had claws, a horn, and his skin turned colors. It was freeing. Not only to not hold the glamour any longer but to be accepted by his mates.
“I need your help,” Mitch rumbled to Wylder.
“You want me to finish prepping him? To take that massive dick of yours?” Wylder asked.
Mitch nodded. It was harder to speak in this form with his fangs.
Dario flipped Theo over until he was facing them.
Theo crawled up the bed while Dario scooted behind him. Their little shifter put his face inches from Alek’s and kissed his cheek.
“This is amazing,” Theo whispered. “I love my mates so much.”
“We love you too,” Dario told the boy. “I’m going to let watch them as I take you.”
“Yes!” Theo hissed as he pushed his ass back.
Mitch returned his attention to Alek and Wylder. Wylder wasn’t just using his fingers to prep Alek. He had his entire face buried in Alek’s ass, licking and sucking at his hole before thrusting four fingers in and out.
He grabbed the lube and coated his erection.
The only time that Mitch was able to remain in this form had been when he’d been with a demon or another demon warrior. This was a first for him, especially with one of his mates. He’d never attempt this with Wylder or Theo but Alek was right. He could take Mitch’s true form.
Theo went back to sucking on Alek’s neck as Wylder was going to town on his ass.
His mates were a beautiful sight.
Mitch had never felt so accepted in his life.
“Enough,” Mitch growled. He was beyond desperate. It was time.
Wylder moved quickly from between Alek’s legs, making room for Mitch. He stepped forward, still standing beside the mattress, and pushed Alek’s knees to his chest.
Alek’s eyes remained red as he wrapped his arms around his own knees.
Gripping his shaft, Mitch pushed the tip against Alek’s hole. He had to take his time and add even more lube before he could smoothly slide inside.
Alek tightened around Mitch’s shaft.
“Breathe.” Wylder grasped Alek’s cock and stroked.
As soon as Alek’s inner muscles loosened, Mitch continued to push in.
Theo kissed Alek in between telling the vampire had gorgeous he was.
Dario was entering Theo but his eyes were locked on Mitch and Alek.
They all came together, which was right for them.
Even though this was a big moment between him and Alek, Mitch was grateful that all his mates were there to share it with him.
He had to stop several times to allow Alek’s body to adjust to his length and girth. Once he bottomed out, Mitch withdrew just as carefully. He knew that Alek would feel every bump of his natural cock.
Alek threw his head back, groaning as his cock released a near constant stream of precome.
He held his cockhead at Alek’s entrance then pushed back in again. This time it was smoother.
It took a good dozen times with Mitch barely hanging on to his control until Mitch could plunge deep without having to stop.
Under him, Alek was going wild, murmuring and begging.
Mitch had to adjust his grip on Alek’s hips to ensure he didn’t dig his claws in as he finally unleashed the beast inside him.
He fucked into Alek with a roar.
The sound echoed around the room. Hell, it felt like it echoed around the entire realm with each brutal thrust of his hips. Alek had a death grip on Mitch’s upper arms. The bed shook under them.
It was better than anything that Mitch had ever felt. His cock hitting that spot inside Alek and ripping the orgasm from him. But they weren’t done yet. Not even close. He kept thrusting even as Alek let go of his arms and dropped back on the mattress.
Mitch snapped his hips over and over until his climax was just within reach.
Theo cried out, being the next to come. Wylder continued to stroke Alek, bringing him back to being fully erect. Dario yelled as he came inside their little shifter.
“My turn!” Wylder cried. He climbed onto his knees and stroked his own cock over Alek’s chest.
“Come on him,” Theo encouraged.
Mitch pounded harder into Alek. He would not come until he gave Alek a second orgasm.
Theo took over stroking Alek after Dario pulled out of him. Wylder and Theo’s fists worked at the same rhythm until both Wylder and Alek came together.
Mitch roared, giving three more massive plunges until he filled his vampire mate with his seed.
Sweat dropped from his entire body onto the bed as Mitch pulled out as gently as he could before pulling his human glamour back around him.
“Are you okay?” Mitch leaned over Alek to check on him.
“I need another shower,” Alek said but he was smiling. “And maybe some more blood.”
“I volunteer as tribute!” Wylder raised his hand like he was in class.
Mitch caught Dario’s eye and winked. All in all, it had been the perfect night. They’d made a quick trip to the new house before returning to the apartment. This would be one of the last nights that they’d be spending in the apartment.
He was glad that Dario had decided to keep the apartment for them. So many of their special moments had taken place there.
“I’m sleepy and you all are lying weird on the bed,” Theo whined.
Since his legs were shaking, Mitch forced himself up and grabbed Alek’s arm, pulling him to his feet. He noticed something in Alek’s hair and brushed it away.
“There had better not be come in my hair,” Alek warned.
“Sorry, Alek,” Theo mumbled. He was practically asleep already.
“I think I added some of my come to that as well,” Wylder said.
Alek grunted.
“I’ll help you wash it out,” Mitch told him.
“You just want to get off washing my hair,” Alek grumbled.
Mitch wasn’t even going to respond to that since anything other than damn straight would be a lie.
“I thought so.” Alek pushed Mitch toward the attached bathroom. “You get to wash out my ass as well.”
That was a responsibility that Mitch would gladly take on. He followed Alek to the shower, waiting as the vampire turned the water on and adjusted the temperature.
As soon as Alek turned to beckon him inside, Mitch yanked him forward. “Thank you.”
Alek smiled as he cupped itch’s face. “We love you just the way you are. Once we move into the house, we expect to see you in your natural form more.”
He nodded.
“Don’t just blindly agree,” Alek said sternly. “I want you to really think about it.”
Alek was right. “I will try.”
“That’s all we can ask of you,” Alek told him. “Theo isn’t the only one that is going through challenges. We all have to face our doubts and insecurities. It isn’t just about learning new skills. We have to the best version of ourselves.”
“We do,” Mitch agreed. And he needed to work on accepting himself if he wanted his mates to do the same.