Chapter 11 Colt #2
After lunch, David disappeared into the bedroom to feed Ollie, and I helped Eric clean up the dishes while Laura and Ben tackled the sunroom at the back of the house.
They opened the door to the deck, letting in the fresh breeze and more sunshine.
Dust motes floated in the rays, and Ben sneezed so many times I finally suggested he go out in the backyard to weed some more.
I was setting a blue love seat back in place after lifting it so Laura could clean underneath when I heard a car motor.
Looking out the freshly cleaned window, I saw Grant Cheevers’ Ford pickup truck park where the driveway widened at the side of the house.
Andy Cheevers and his two brothers, Abel and Wyatt, jumped out of the truck bed, along with Maddox, while Angus and Grant Cheevers climbed out of the cab.
At the sight of my other mate, my heart started hammering. Ben came running around the house and jumped into Angus’s arms.
My guys.
“What are you grinning about?” Laura asked, coming up behind me and looking out the window. “Oh, I see.”
Shaking my head at her, I went and walked onto the deck.
I called out to the guys. “Come in this way!”
When they trudged in a few minutes later, Angus wrapped me in a hug, and it took a second for me to hug him back; he change in our relationship was all so new. Angus gave me a smile that seemed to say he understood before stepping back.
We showed the Cheevers around and talked about a game plan.
“I think the porch has to be first,” Laura said.
“That’s sensible,” Angus said.
“Much of the wood in the porch is rotted,” Andy said. “We might as well build a new one. Think Mr. Hawkins still has all that lumber he was trying to get rid of last month?”
“Only one way to find out.” Grant pulled out his cell phone.
“There’s still some left here at the side of the house, too,” I told them.
It took us all day, but we finished reconstructing the porch.
“I wish we could have at least started on the fences,” Angus said on our way home.
“Me, too, but there’s so much to do. With our own work on top of it, it’s going to take a while.”
“How in the world did Nova and Eric think they would get it all done by themselves?” I asked.
“I got the impression yesterday they hadn’t had time to think about it before we showed up yesterday,” Angus said.
Nova had been so grateful after seeing the new porch, she’d loaded us and the Cheevers down with smoked whitefish and bottles of homemade maple syrup that she’d brought from their old home.
As I turned into Angus’s driveway, the Cheevers blew the horn of their truck before continuing up the road to their ranch, and I returned a couple of toots.
“Nice of them to help,” Angus said. “We never would’ve gotten that porch done today without them, and I would’ve hated for one of the kids to get hurt again.”
When we walked into the house, Ollie was crying while David struggled to get the baby’s clothes off so he could bathe him.
I walked over and made goofy faces at him while talking baby talk to keep him entertained until David was finished.
It was odd; I’d always thought Oliver was cute and paid attention to him, but since mating Angus and Ben, I felt a whole new level of interest. To think this time next year I could have a kid of my own blew my mind.
Angus motioned to me and Ben to follow him into his portion of the house. “Let’s get cleaned up. Then we need to have a chat about our living arrangements.”
“I’ll take a shower in the hall bathroom. That’s where my stuff is,” Ben said.
Once naked and under the warm spray, Angus and I took a moment to kiss and run our hands over each other’s bodies.
“I love you,” I told him, emotion unexpectedly welling up within me as I looked into his pale blue eyes. Their color reminded me of sun-bleached denim.
“Ah, Colt.” Angus pushed me back against the tiled wall of the shower, his eyes roaming over my face as though he couldn’t believe I was really there with him. Then he kissed me hard, pressing his bare body against mine.
When his mouth moved to my neck, sending chills throughout my body, I said, “It would be nice to have Ben in here with us, but this is really good, too.”
Raising his head, Angus said, “I guess we should wash. He’ll be waiting for us.”
By the time we’d gotten clean and into our pajamas, Ben was in the sitting room with three cups of hot tea.
“It’s chamomile,” he told us, handing us each a cup.
I’d never seen Angus drink a cup of tea as long as I’d known him—I was pretty sure he thought tea was a woman’s beverage—but he docilely did it for our omega mate.
After we’d all taken a few sips, Angus set down his cup and looked at me and Ben.
“Okay, here’s what I’ve got to say: I liked that the two of you have stayed with me in my room.
If I had my druthers, that’s the way it would always be.
But you’ve got your house, Colt, and I don’t know how you feel about sleeping over here all the time.
I’d like you to live here, but I’m not sure how you’d feel about that, either.
Ben, I also don’t know how you feel about moving into my bedroom.
We’re mates, but this all happened fast. I want us all together, but I’m not expecting the change to happen today or tomorrow. That’s all I have to say. Your turn.”
Ben looked at me, obviously wanting me to go next. I cleared my throat before speaking.
“I’m not against letting go of my cabin. It’s been a little lonely there, actually. It will take me a while to go through things and sell it, though.”
“You don’t mind living in this part of the house and having Maddox, David, and however many kids they wind up having in the other?” Angus asked. “And there’s my snoring to contend with. Lucy always used to complain about it.”
“Are you trying to talk me out of it?” I teased.
“No, hell no! I want it more than anything. I want both of you in bed with me every night from now until…forever.” He grunted and looked embarrassed.
Ben responded by running over to him and hugging him before sitting on his lap, which flustered Angus so much, his ears turned red.
“I don’t mind about Maddox and David. We all get along well, and they’re your family,” I assured Angus. “As far as I’m concerned, we can start getting me moved in as soon as I go through my things.”
Angus’s smile was huge. He looked at Ben. “Be honest, Ben. We’ll understand if you’d rather stay in your room for a while. But you’ve got to know we want you with us.”
Ben said, “I want to be with you, too.”
Angus looked as relieved as I felt. “That’s good to hear. Is there anything else you want us to know? Maybe about the other night when we mated? It’s important we keep communication open. I was married a long time, and that’s something I learned pretty quick.”
Putting his hands to his cheeks, Ben said, “I can’t. I’m too shy.”
“Is it all right if we ask questions and you answer?” Angus asked.
Ben nodded.
“You said we didn’t hurt you, and I’m taking you at your word. If we ever do, we want you to tell us that minute. Okay?”
“Okay,” Ben said.
“Did you like anything we did in particular?” I asked Ben. “Like, when we took turns with you? Or when Angus watched?”
Ben studied his hands in his lap. “I liked both of those things,” he said softly. “When I’m in heat, I go kind of crazy. But I wouldn’t do something I didn’t want to.”
“That’s good to know. I liked it, too,” Angus said, voice low and gruff. I noticed Ben’s pants were tented in the front.
Lifting his gaze, Ben said, “I liked everything we did.”
“Is there anything you have in mind you’d like to do that we didn’t do that night?” Angus asked.
Ben blushed but didn’t look away. “Not that I can think of right now.”
“We hope in the future that you will tell us anything you’d like to do or for us to do to you, but for now, I have a few things in mind. Would you two like to hear them?”
Ben nodded.
My cock twitched in my pants. “I definitely want to hear them.”
“Colt, come and get on your knees. Please,” he added, pointing to the carpet at their feet.
I didn’t need to be asked twice. Standing, I walked over and kneeled in front of them. Angus’ eyes met mine, and the spark I’d seen in his eyes ignited between us. Leaning in, we kissed, our tongues tangling sensuously.
“Untie Ben’s pajama pants and take out his cock,” Angus directed when we pulled away.
Framed as an order, Angus’s words should have rankled. He’d been careful to say please before, but this time I suspected he had forgotten. An alpha didn’t easily take orders from anyone, but Angus was my mate, and I guessed that made a difference.
Slowly, I pulled the string on the blue cotton pants Ben had paired with a matching t-shirt.
When I looked up at him, his fawn-colored eyes were alight with desire.
Unable to resist, I leaned in and kissed him, nipping at his lips until they were red and swollen.
Angus waited until I was finished before he gave the next direction.
“Now, take them off.”
Ben lifted his hips as I tugged the soft material down his slim legs and off his feet, leaving him naked from the waist down. When I finished, I looked at Angus, and he raised an eyebrow as though to say, Well? Do I have to tell you every little thing?
Ben looked decadent sitting on Angus’s lap wearing just a t-shirt, his narrow chest lifting and falling with each accelerated breath.
Smiling at him wolfishly, I lowered my head and pressed a kiss to the inside of his right thigh before moving upward an inch and pressing another, then another farther up, until I reached his hard cock, its head an angry red and drooling onto the dusting of dark hair on his groin.
Almost reverently, I captured a drop on my tongue, making a sound of satisfaction as I swallowed it. Ben shivered in reaction.
“You’re delicious,” I said. “Everywhere.”
Moving his hands from Ben’s waist up underneath his t-shirt, Angus lifted it until Ben’s small brown nipples were exposed to our hungry eyes. We had learned during Ben’s heat that his nipples were sensitive, and he was very responsive to a little pain with his pleasure.
Ben caught his breath and then moaned as Angus began to flick and pinch the nubs.
I slid Ben’s cock into my mouth and sucked on it, listening to Ben’s incoherent pleas as Angus continued to torture his nipples.
Every time Ben seemed to be getting close to orgasm, I pulled off and watched Angus torment his nipples until they were red and puckered.
Ben groaned and pushed his cock upward, but Angus held him firmly to his lap.
“What do you want, Ben?” he asked as I swirled my tongue around the head of Ben’s cock.
Ben’s cheeks grew red, and he bit his lip.
I tongued at Ben’s balls, and he shivered.
“We’ll give it to you, you only have to say it,” Angus said. “Your wish is our command.”
Breathing hard, Ben stuttered out, “I…w-want you to…suck and f-fuck me at the same t-time.”
A satisfied smile lifted Angus’s lips, and he kissed Ben’s cheek. “Anything you want, sweet omega.”
Deserting Ben’s nipples, Angus slid his hands down Ben’s chest and then underneath him to take out his own cock. I assisted by opening my arms and inviting Ben to lean into them, giving Angus enough room to maneuver the head of his cock to Ben’s entrance.
Ben let out a satisfied cry as Angus slowly slid all the way home, then he looked at me with teary, aroused eyes as we gave him a moment to adjust, although he probably didn’t need it.
I couldn’t keep myself from kissing him, running my tongue inside his mouth with a palm planted on each plump ass cheek as Angus began to thrust between them.
When I stopped kissing him, Ben’s head fell back against Angus’ shoulder like he couldn’t hold it up, and I bent mine over his right nipple and nipped and sucked at it while Angus continued to rock inside him.
Satisfied that the nub was red enough, I turned to the other, giving it the same treatment. Then I took Ben’s cock into my mouth again, bobbing my head rhythmically until his body stiffened and he cried out in pleasure.
“Colt! A-Angus!” he cried out as he climaxed.
Angus hadn’t finished yet. I watched him pump in and out of Ben’s hole for a few minutes before lowering my head and licking at where they were joined, making sure my tongue paid equal homage to Angus’s shaft and nuts.
The act aroused me so much, I took my own cock in my hand and jacked myself.
Angus jerked in the chair and came with a shout, then lifted Ben and turned him around, ass directed at me while Angus held him open and kissed his mouth.
I fluttered my tongue over Ben’s leaking hole, swallowing the sweet slick as well as the rich cum Angus had just deposited there.
Ben made mewling sounds into Angus’s mouth while I ate him out that made me crazy.
When I began to tongue-fuck him, he screamed, the sound partially muffled by Angus’s demanding kisses.
My hand flew over my dick, the world tilted and then all was a white explosion as I came.
Exhausted, the three of us staggered to bed in Angus’s room—our room— and settled in a pile of entwined limbs and satisfied sighs without even washing off first.