44. Candice
Chapter 44
M y heat continues for three more days. Three of my pack are around me at all times, but one is always missing. My inner omega is both anxious that someone might not want her, and pissed at them for not being there. I’ve been knotted so many times, I feel like I’m going to walk bow-legged for the rest of my life, but my head is finally starting to clear.
I remember the first day clearly, being knotted by each of my guys, the bond sliding into place as each one marked me. I look around at the three alphas sleeping under and near me. Xan is wrapped around Jacks, and I passed out the last time with Leo still knotted inside me. While cock-warming isn’t a kink of mine, waking up this stuffed doesn’t feel bad at all, and I can see where I might enjoy it in the future if I wasn’t so sore already.
The clouds in my mind clear and now I feel sticky and disgusting. I flail out of the nest, landing in a heap on the floor and letting out a loud groan. Jacks whimpers in his sleep, and Xan grumbles, pulling him closer. I smile watching them, Xan looks like some kind of laid back surfer dude, and Jacks could have fallen out of a British punk band, but the need to be clean calls, so I turn and stumble to the shower.
I get the water started and wait for the steam. Getting a cup and chugging three glasses of water while it heats, my stomach growls in protest for my not including food. But I’m afraid if I try to make it to the kitchen right now I’ll have so much alpha leaking out of me that it will create a slip and slide on the stairs. So for the safety of all and the comfort of me…shower!
I adjust the temperature from volcano-hot down to boiling-alive hot and step under the spray. I miss my waterfall shower head from my house–probably need to get one for here now. A sharp pang fills my chest as I remember that I don’t have a house anymore and I try to put it from my mind. Allowing the hot cascade to rinse away the dried come and slick that covers my body, I reflect on the last few days. This was the strongest heat I’ve ever had, and I don’t remember all of it. There was a deep aching need, but all of my alphas were there at some point to help me through it. I trace my fingers lightly over the necklace of marks wondering why I didn’t mark my alphas in return…or really arrange the nest myself, and it feels like a cold finger of dread slides down my spine at why my omega didn’t do those things. I mean, I feel safe here, I have my alphas .
Is something wrong that my omega brain senses that I don’t?
My body aches, still feeling the need to be knotted again, but it isn’t as strong now, and as I dry off and pull a long shirt over my head I resolve to talk to the guys about it once they wake up. Looking down at myself, the shirt I put on comes almost to my knees, and when I bring the sleeve to my nose I realize it’s Gabe’s–who is not here. Now on top of finding snackage, I need to locate my pack leader, so I concentrate on feeling him through the bond. I think he’s asleep–but why isn’t he here with us?
I leave the room as quietly as I can, closing the door behind me so I don’t wake the guys up. I walk gingerly down the stairs, a death grip on the railing, since my legs still feel a little like Jello. And since I live here now, I have to agree with the guys about moving the nest downstairs before my next heat. It’ll be a good chance for us to paint the room beforehand, like Jacks wanted.
When I get to the bottom I see Gabe in the living room, laying on the couch, he doesn’t look particularly comfortable. However the bond is peaceful, so I’ll wake him up and drag him upstairs with me after I find food. A clear plan in place: I march towards the kitchen…tripping over my own feet a little and stumbling forward, I have to lean heavily on the bar to steady my wobbly legs. Standing there contemplating my own clumsiness and trying to get my legs to solidify, I notice the garage door wasn’t pushed closed all the way. It’s not open, it’s just not latched .
I walk towards it, intent on pushing it closed, I feel a tingle at the base of my skull, a low warning buzz telling me something isn’t right. Fuck the snack, as soon as I get this door shut and locked, I am gonna go wake up Gabe and get his help. My fingers brush the door, pushing against it, but instead of sliding closed it pops up, and a hand grabs my wrist, pulling me forward and unbalancing my already wobbling legs.
My mind spins, as I take in the figure in front of me. A scream bursts forth as I yank my arm as hard as I can, trying to fall backwards instead of towards the snarling asshole who burned down my fucking house. He looks the same. Same fancy clothes. Same messy hair. Same enraged snarl. Same angry eyes...eye...there’s a patch of gauze over the other side, and a small part of me is glad that I stabbed him since he hurt my alpha and burned down my fucking house. Hell, he pretended to be my friend, and stalked me.
I scream again, as loudly as I can…knowing that at any moment my alphas will come, and I’ll be safe. Time freezes as I don’t hear any movement in the house, and I think of all of them sleeping upstairs and Gabe sleeping on the couch. My eyes track down his body seeing the gun in his hand. A tranquilizer gun? I don’t know, but they’re not dead, I would feel if they were dead, wouldn’t I?
This little motherfucker!
He sneers at me again. “Oh, are the big bad alphas all asleep? "
He drags me through the house, his big hand like a manacle around my wrist. I kick and scream, but Gabe doesn’t stir from where he lays on the couch.
“What…what’d you do?" I say, yanking on my wrist, trying to get to Gabe. I need to make sure he’s ok.
“It’s so hard to get medication to knock out alphas. There are all these hoops to jump through. I had considered just using horse tranquilizers, but those aren’t guaranteed to knock one of those big bastards out fast enough. You have put me through a lot of trouble, little omega.” His face twists into a maniacal grin.
“Let's go check it out." He holsters the gun, and pulls me towards him–reaching up to rip down the collar of my shirt.
“Fucking omega slut!" He takes a deep breath. “That’s ok…the bond looks new, so if I kill them now it should fade fast enough. It’s going to hurt like hell, but we can just consider that part of your punishment.
Let's get rid of the three upstairs first, if the bond breaking wakes them up, I would rather only have to deal with the one down here.” He pulls me towards the stairs and I go limp, making him drag my body behind him.
“Do I need to knock you out too, omega?" He fingers the gun at his belt…I don’t know what effect alpha tranquilizers would have on an omega, but I seriously doubt I would live through it.
“I wanted you to be awake when they died so you could feel it, but if you’re going to fight me this much, it might not be worth it.” I let him pull me up, I can’t do anyone any good if I’m unconscious, or worse.
He pulls me up the stairs and I follow, stumbling on numb legs.
At the top, there sits Iggy, staring up at me from the railing at the head of the stairs. She looks desperate for attention after being separated for most of the week. I yell at her, trying to get her to leave because I would so not put it past this asshole to hurt my iguana. Her head tilts to one side, then the other, and I see what she is planning too late. I grab at her as she leaps, demanding attention. She hits Seth in the chest, scrambling towards his head, her tiny claws sinking into his shirt and skin.
Turns out, Seth is not a lizard guy and he screams like a little bitch. He flails backward, teetering on the edge. I grab again for Iggy, but she is dead set on getting on his head now and skitters across his shoulders. Seth screeches again, letting go of my wrist, his hands beating at his own chest and head. Thank fuck, that is enough for her. Iggy reaches the pinnacle of Seth, decides he is not worth her time or affection and leaps again, landing on my bare thigh, her tiny claws sinking in. I don’t even notice as I watch gravity take hold of Seth and down he goes screaming.
I turn away, pulling Iggy up to rest on my shoulder in her preferred place. There are a couple of loud snapping noises as he hits stairs on the way down, and his scream cuts off. But I don’t look back, I just run straight into the nest to find my phone. After locking the door I call 911 while I shake my alphas, trying to rouse them .
The emergency dispatcher answers before the second ring. I’m glad she has experience understanding incoherent babbling, because I don’t think I’m making sense at this point. I keep shaking Leo, but he just mumbles. I try Jacks and Xan, and nothing. I’m trying to explain everything as best I can to the operator, but thankfully she finally stops me and asks me for my address. I almost give her my old address before I remember it’s changed. She asks me to stay on the phone while she sends the police over, and I tell her we need a medic too because my guys aren’t waking up.
As a last ditch effort, I pull open the mini fridge and bring a couple of bottles back over to the nest...cracking the seal and pouring the cold water over Leo. He jackknifes off the bed, sputtering and blinking at me, it’s only a second for him to take in my tear streaked face and panicked expression and then he’s pulling me into his arms, holding me and purring a soft soothing rumble. Then he hears the dispatcher on the phone and gently takes it from my hand. He confirms the address, admits he just woke up, and asks how soon they will be here. Hanging up he looks back down at me.
“You know, there are less…wet ways of waking someone up. For instance, I keep smelling salts in the first aid kit." He smiles at me gently, but I just cry harder, my hormones are still high, and I really want him to hold me, tell me it’s going to be ok, knot me again, and go back to sleep…but that option is off the table, at least for now .
So I go with him to get the smelling salts. When we get to the top of the stairs he looks surprised, and a little green. I follow his gaze down, Seth is laying at the bottom, his neck at an awkward angle and his eyes staring open and empty at the ceiling.
Leo asks me to go wait in the nest for him. Still wearing Iggy, I go back and spend my time poking at my two sleeping alphas while I wait for Leo to get back. It takes longer than I thought it would, and I need to ask him where the hell they keep the first aid kit. If it’s this hard to find, I don’t think it is going to be super useful. But when he finally returns, Gabe is with him, looking a bit groggy, and very pissed off. Leo wakes up Xan and Jacks and then we all scramble to get dressed when the doorbell rings, the police have finally arrived.
Once we are dressed and downstairs, I tell everyone what happened, from waking up on top of Leo to pouring cold water on him to wake him up. Xan looks at the stairs and my iguana and mumbles some stuff about safety. The police look around the house, and find that the lock on the garage door was forced open, and that is probably how he got into the house. Xan mumbles something else about enclosing the garage and putting in a car port.
The next few hours are uncomfortable, not just because there’s a dead body at the foot of the stairs, but also because my heat hormones are still running through me. I really want to shove the cops, and the EMTs, and the dead body out the door and drag my alphas back to the nest, but they won’t let me…I asked. Jacks agreed, but Gabe vetoed it .
Spoilsport .
B y mid afternoon, I am about to combust. Jacks brings me upstairs to help long before the house is empty, but it can be hard to relax when the house is full of strangers. Jacks offers to change the sheets out, and while I let him remove the wet one, I don’t want to get rid of the others just yet. I need to fix them though…so I pull everything off and refit the sheets…then the blanket.
No, not that blanket. I need the other blanket.
I place pillows and smooth creases…and then do it again. Trading out fabrics and textures to different spots until it finally feels perfect. By the time I finish, the last officer has left, and Jacks is grinning at me like he just won the lottery. When the rest of the pack wander in, he is bouncing up and down on his toes like a little kid.
He leans into Xan and whisper-shouts, “She likes the nest I got her!!"
It takes Xan a minute of looking to see what Jacks is talking about, but then he just smiles and pulls him in for a quick kiss, before turning to me, “Well, omega, are you going to invite us into your nest? "
“Well, no. Not dressed like that.” I smile at him, and he and Jacks race to see who can get their clothes off first. Jacks wins because he was only wearing sweatpants since his ribs are still injured. He scrambles into the nest, bowling me over and flattening me into the mattress, kissing and nipping at my lips and chin.
Grinding his length against me and whimpering. I am a little relieved when Xan appears behind him and offers to tie him up for me if he doesn’t behave. Jacks lets out a low shuddering groan, but allows Xan to pull him away.
Gabe is next, and he kisses me slow and deep, pulling me into his lap, his hands cupping my ass as he holds me against him, his shaft already hard and rubbing over my clit makes me gasp into his mouth. Then there are more hands, as Leo reaches between us, his fingers trailing over my breasts, teasing my nipples, his mouth coming down to kiss and lick at the bonding marks on my neck. My body melts between these two huge alphas, my skin tingling and sparking everywhere they touch.
Soon Gabe tilts me back into Leo’s lap, stretching me between the two, and I almost come off the bed when his big hands settle against my core. Three fingers push inside, and I’m already so wet that while there is a little stretch, he glides in easily. He groans loudly, and bites his lip, staring down at where his fingers are buried inside me. He pumps them a couple times before his thumb comes down on my clit and starts a slow heavy rhythm in time with the thrust of his fingers. His other hand strokes his own shaft, occasionally bringing the head down to thump against my hard nub.
Leo has my hair wrapped around one hand, he turns my head to the side and there’s his monstrous shaft, already leaking copiously from the tip, and I want to taste him. He loosens his hand enough that I can tilt my head and lick up the side, but it’s not enough. Between being teased with Leo and by Gabe, I am soon writhing tangled in their legs. Leo’s fingers reach out and stroke up my breasts from my stomach, his big hands almost cover them completely, but they still spill out between his thumbs. He smiles down at me as he plucks at my nipples, rolling them between his fingers, before squeezing the entire globe in his hand. When he finally releases me, his thick fingers wrap around his shaft and pump it again. I need to come, I need them inside of me, but no one is, they just tease me.
I look to the side, searching for Jacks. He and Xan will let me come, they feel so good…but they’re otherwise occupied. Xan on top holding Jacks down and kissing him deeply, thrusting against his stomach and grinding him into the mattress. No help there.
“Please, alphas…please let me come. I need it.” I whimper and Gabe stops, pulling his fingers out of me with a wet squelching sound.
“You don’t like how we play with you, Pretty Girl?" He asks, thumping his cockhead against my clit again, and sending little shivers through my body .
“I, I need more...please." He just smiles at me. “You hear that Leo, she doesn’t like how we’re playing with her, she needs more." Leo grins back.
“Well then, let's give the pretty omega what she wants." Gabe’s hands are on my hips, Leo’s on my shoulders and they flip me over. Still facing each other, Gabe brings my hips up and licks me from clit to ass, then thrusts his tongue inside of me, repeatedly spearing me with it.
“Do you still want more, Kitten?" Leo asks, one hand wrapped around his shaft, the other tangled in my hair.
“Y–Yes, alpha.” I manage before he raises my head and brings his giant fucking cock to my lips. He taps twice against them, smearing them with pre-come.
“Open up Kitten, time for some milk." There is a loud moan behind me as I gush more slick all over Gabe, but I open my mouth, licking my lips clean before taking his swollen head inside.
I have to stretch wide and the angle is difficult until I can get my hands underneath me to hold myself up. Leo’s hand is still in my hair, guiding me up and down his shaft until it bumps the back of my throat. My eyes water from the strain of stretching my mouth that wide.
“Oh, fuck, you look so good like that. You are being such a good girl for your alphas." comes a voice behind me, but I can’t turn my head with a giant dick stuffing my mouth, so I silently preen at his praise.
“Can you take another?” I nod, trying to answer, but nothing comes out other than a muffled moan.
I feel Gabe slip out from under me, holding my hips in place as he lines himself up with the entrance to my pussy.
“Such a good little omega." He slams into me hard, pushing me down on Leo, and I gag slightly, but I can’t swallow with this thing lodged in my throat. Leo groans and shifts too, so he is kneeling in front of me, my head tilted back, opening up the column of my throat and easing some of the pressure.
Gabe pulls back and thrusts hard into me again, and I have a moment to breathe before Leo’s cock is back in my throat. Leo groans again, and the next several minutes are a blur of Gabe’s murmurs of praise and the sounds of Leo’s pleading. Soon Leo is gasping for breath.
“We need to switch, I’m about to blow and I need my knot inside her again." Gabe slows down, his hips still thrusting, but not as fast or hard.
“I think I have a better idea. Lay down for our omega to ride you.”
Leo scrambles to comply, his big body surprisingly graceful for his size, as Gabe lifts me up, still impaled on his hard cock, and walks across the mattress towards Leo.
“We’re going to make a little switch out here, Little Omega. Leo can have your hot little cunt to knot, and I’m gonna take your ass, ok?” I whimper with apprehension, while Xan has played back there one time, no one has ever done that before. Gabe lifts me up, settling me on top of Leo’s shaft and pushing me down. The stretch isn’t as painful as it once was, but it is still a tight fit as he slides me all the way down so I’m resting against Leo’s knot.
“Now, I know you're probably a little scared, have you never had anyone back there?" He asks me, his hand rubbing lazy circles across my ass-cheek. I can’t meet his eyes.
“No, I mean…Xan’s fingers, but nothing else." He smiles and a low purr rumbles through his chest.
“That’s because you're a good girl. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure it feels good. It might sting a little, but just at first, ok?" He ruffles my hair and I feel like I should remind him that I am a fully grown adult and don’t appreciate being patronized, but it’s hard to do that when someone is busy shoving a finger up your ass.
Gabe gathers more slick, smearing it from my core to my anus and slides his finger in and out…Leo is shuddering under me, and I lean forward to get a little friction, and give Gabe better access.
“That’s my good girl” he says again, thrusting deeper, gathering more slick and adding a second finger.
This is as far as Xan got, and my body tingles with anticipation, as Gabe scissors his fingers back and forth, stretching me and opening me up. I rock slightly against Leo, forcing strings of incoherent words from his lips. It’s kind of satisfying to see my eloquent doctor so tongue tied, but I grunt and my rhythm falters as Gabe adds a third finger, there’s a burning pinch and I try to pull away .
“Shhh, shh…it’s ok baby…you're ready now.” He pushes his hand against my back, flattening me against Leo. Then I feel the blunt head of his cock pushing against my back hole. If I wasn't so stretched out, impaled on Leo, I think I would clench up. But none of the muscles in my lower half seem to be working as Gabe pushes slowly inside, using my own slick for lube. Gabe growls long and low.
“Fuck, Little Omega…holy fuck…you’re so tight" He pulls back and thrusts forward again, gaining another inch and Leo lets out his own strangled growl.
“Oh fuck, do that again." There is a dark chuckle behind me and Gabe slides back and thrusts in, harder this time, gaining more ground.
Leo’s hands clamp around my hips. His eyes are wide and wild. “Fuck, Kitten…I.” He looks over my shoulder. “Hurry the fuck up Gabe, I am about to lose it."
Gabe grunts in response and pulls back again. Snapping his hips forward bringing his knot all the way to my tight ring of muscle. Leo snarls, holding my hips in place and thrusting up into me. Gabe growls louder behind me, and then he is rutting against me. Slamming his knot against me with every thrust, trying to push past that tight ring. The dual sensations are too much and I cry out as an orgasm rolls over me, drowning me in sensations, where all I am is feeling. One big raw nerve exposed to pleasure, throbbing with it. I slump between them, boneless, until something prods against my face, it feels sticky. I look up expecting to see Leo’s hand, but Jacks is smiling down at me .
“Hey Little Lion, you want a treat.” Xan is on the other side and they are both standing beside Leo’s chest, cocks out and ready…Jacks was poking me in the cheek with his. Gabe has slowed behind me, and Leo is vibrating beneath me.
I open my mouth, needing them to do the work since I am boneless right now. And work they do. Holding my head, they take turns fucking my face, first Jacks, being careful of the metal on his piercings, then Xan, trading me back and forth between the two. Leo’s hands clamp down on me bouncing me up and down against his knot while Gabe continues to thrust from behind. It takes less than a minute before Leo lets loose a growling roar, pulling me hard onto his knot. It’s not as difficult as the first time, but I am so full already with Gabe in my ass that I worry for a moment before he pops inside and locks in place. His cock kicking inside my overstuffed pussy as he fills me with jets of come, setting off another tiny orgasm for me.
Gabe is next, as he grinds out. “Shit…fuck...’s too much.” slamming into me again, and I can’t move.
Locked to Leo, it burns when he forces his knot inside me. It pushes me over the edge again, and I can feel myself tightening around both of them, to their mutual moans of pleasure. Xan’s hands are tangled in my hair, holding me in place as he fucks into my mouth, Jacks tries to push him out of the way to take his turn, but Xan doesn’t stop, he groans, holding me tighter.
“That’s it, take it all.” His chest is heaving, his eyes squeezed shut as as he pumps down my throat, erupting, and I swallow as fast as I can, but I can’t get it all before some dribbles down my chin. Xan collapses to the side, sitting down heavily.
Then Jacks is kissing me. “Don’t want to waste it, love.” he licks up my chin, shoving his tongue in my mouth and then is back on his feet taking his turn with my mouth. He’s more gentle than Xan, caressing my cheeks and stroking my hair.
“You are so beautiful, Little Lion. So beautiful, and you feel so good." His hip movements grow frantic, and soon he comes down my throat as well. He doesn’t move away, instead he holds me as he sits down, laying both our heads on Leo’s chest, and staring into my eyes.
“Thank you." He kisses me on my nose, and it seems so strange considering what he just did.
“For what?” I manage to mumble out.
“For being with us, for being amazing…for being you." He kisses my forehead, and closes his eyes. Soon I’m sandwiched between and surrounded by snoring alphas. And yeah, it has been a hell of a couple of months, so I pull Jacks’ hand up to hold, and fall asleep against them all.