Chapter Thirteen
Allen
Matthew lived in a cute little house on a tree-lined street. We were all eager to see it. And to spend some private time alone together. At last.
I was on vacation, but my mates had responsibilities. I was grateful they found a way where we could spend some of this day together.
Matthew tried to show us around the house, but River and I were very distracted by each other. And by him.
“It’s a small backyard but kind of cute, don’t you guys think so?” When he turned around, River and I were standing close, staring into each other’s eyes.
When we realized Matthew was waiting for some kind of response, we both looked up.
“What did you say, sweetheart?” River asked.
Matthew pouted. “I was showing you my backyard.”
“We’re sorry.”
I raised my head but couldn’t get my silly smile to stop.
“No, you’re not,” Matthew said.
I went to him and put my arm around his shoulders. “It’s just that you smell so good. It’s distracting.”
“It really is.” River came up along his other side. “That sort of makes it your fault.”
“You were distracted by each other, not me.”
“I’m dizzy because of both of you.” I glanced from one to the other.
Matthew leaned into me. I swear I heard him purr, and he wasn’t even in his cat form. Could he really do that?
“All right,” Matthew said. “I forgive you. But concerning the next thing I show you, I demand you give me your full attention.”
“We promise,” River said.
“Good. Follow me, please. Next up is the primary bedroom. Think you can handle it?”
Ohh, our little omega house cat had more than just a sassy walk.
“My eyes are wide open.” I gave him a side hug.
We followed him down a short hall.
The room was small, but at least the bed was a king. That was the first thing I noticed. Everything else became a blur because when I saw that bed all I could think about was one thing.
Mate.
My beast gave our thoughts the word before I had the chance. It was a relief to feel him happy and relaxed inside me. I realized there were too many years when I didn’t feel him around too much and thought nothing of it, times when I should have paid attention. If I felt neglected by him, it only stood to reason he felt the same for me.
But regrets were for another day. This was a day of celebration. I had found my true family.
“How soft is that bed?” River asked.
“What?” Matthew gestured toward his sleeping arrangement. “This old thing?” He ran his hand over the comforter. Several fluffy pillows covered the headboard, along with a square pillow with the face of a cat printed on it.
I stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed. My body bounced a little. “Feels great,” I announced.
River sat on the other side making, my body bounce again. “He’s right. It feels real good.”
“Glad to see you approve,” Matthew said. He sat down next to me, his thigh brushing mine.
I grabbed his hand and held it gently. “Thank you for inviting us here.”
“Why wouldn’t I?” A sweet smile spread across his face.
“We really should test this bed out,” River said from the other side.
“I agree.” I squeezed Matthew’s hand. “We need to give it a really good test.”
“Oh?” Matthew’s eyes sparkled. “What kind of test would that be?”
River stretched out until his head was near the pillows, then raised his hand toward us. “Get over here and we’ll figure it out.”
I leaned back, tugging Matthew with me until he was between River and me. Miraculously, we all sort of fit. No one was slipping off one side or the other. Yet.
“Wow,” River said. “We should take a moment to memorialize this occasion.”
“What occasion?” Matthew asked.
“Our first time being all together in one bed.”
“A moment of silence?” I asked.
“Yep. This is truly sacred,” River replied.
“Well,” Matthew began. “Can we make it a short moment? Because I’ve been waiting so long for the two of you to be with me like this and I so badly want you to touch me. Like right now.”
“Okay, you two.” River took charge. “Close your eyes. One. Two. Three. There. Moment done.”
“I barely had a chance to close my eyes,” I said.
Matthew giggled. “That was the whole point, Allen.”
River rolled over to face Matthew at the same time I did. Together we put our arms around him and tugged all of us into a three-way kiss.
Immediately, I was aroused. The pull of a true mate was like nothing I’d ever felt before. And there were two of them! Our connection was so strong I felt like I wanted to just sink into both of them and have them sink into me. I didn’t worry about logistics or whether they wanted me as well. I already knew they did. All of us were already eagerly tearing at each other’s clothes.
Shirts, pants, socks, and underwear all went flying. Bare skin rubbed against bare skin, muscle against muscle. Lips and mouths explored. We rubbed against each other, tangling our legs. Our cocks were so hard, they were leaking. Balls were fondled. Bare asses were pinched and rubbed.
I kissed Matthew from his chest to his hips then reverently kissed all over his pretty hard cock. River joined in the fun.
Matthew moaned.
We shared him shamelessly, sucking all the way down then up. Less than a minute later he called out some unintelligible word and came. We licked and kissed and cleaned him up then turned him over and started on his backside.
“Please, yes,” he encouraged. “I want you both. Inside me. Now.”
He was already slick and open. Begging us with his adorably gaping hole.
I looked at River. He looked at me. I raised my right eyebrow. He raised his left.
“You first,” he whispered and kissed me deeply on the mouth. “Claim him.”
I took deep breaths. The whole room was spinning, turning red. River helped me get into position. He helped Matthew raise his hips just right so we were both at the perfect angle.
“What about protection?” I suddenly asked.
“I use birth control,” Matthew squeaked out.
“Go for it.” River’s hand was at the small of my back.
My cock grazed the entrance to Matthew’s body. And then the tip was inside him, warm and wet. Matthew raised up even more and pushed himself onto me. His whole body took me in like we were made for each other. Like he had been hungry and waiting for a long, long time for just this moment.
I couldn’t stop. My hips moved back and forth, gaining speed.
River sighed. “So beautiful.” He was rubbing the cheeks of Matthew’s ass, encouraging the motions between us. His hand went beneath Matthew and wrapped around his cock.
I leaned over Matthew’s hard back and nuzzled the nape of his neck. The air felt warm against my skin. I kissed and licked until I found a soft spot between shoulder and neck then bit down.
The claiming had begun.
Matthew cried out. His inside muscles spasmed, sending me over the edge. As I came, I felt my knot begin to grow.
“Oh my gods, he’s knotting me.” Matthew yelled.
My breaths came so fast I could barely speak. “I can’t help it.”
“I want it,” Matthew begged. “Please, give me your knot. Fill me up. And then I want you, River. I want you to do the same thing.”
“You’re both so beautiful.” River’s hands were all over us, massaging, stroking, soothing, arousing. He squeezed my balls, and I orgasmed again deep inside Matthew, screaming out my pleasure.
I licked at the bite I had made then bit him again until I saw stars, until I was coming hard again and thought it would never stop.