Chapter 22 Belonging.
twenty-two
Belonging.
Both Tam and Chase were curled on the bed, and a warm feeling bloomed between my pounding hearts. Chase was ours. He was coming home with us, as he should. Trying to picture a future without him beside us was impossible, and now, I didn’t have to.
Chase simply belonged. He was the piece I hadn’t known we were missing, but Tam had. They had known and brought Chase home where he belonged. I brushed a hand over each of the backs of their heads. We’d switched positions at some point, so one was on each side of me.
My eyes drifted from Tam to Chase. Even now, I could see the marks from my teeth embedded in Tam’s skin. I wanted the same to be on Chase. He needed to bear mine and Tam’s mark for our bond to be solidified, much as Tam had mine and I had theirs.
“Baby,” I started, then trailed off. It was too soon for the human. If Chase was one of our species, I wouldn’t have even hesitated, nor would he. He’d be demanding the bite as his right, which it was.
Chase nuzzled my chest, and I gripped him close.
My possessive instincts wouldn’t dim until I’d claimed him.
I glanced at Tam; they were lazily lying by my side, tentacles slowly sliding over mine.
They weren’t going to assist me in this, but I knew them well.
Tam would want to claim our little human before we set down on our home planet, where someone else might challenge us for him.
To leave Chase unclaimed was the same as saying he was open to others taking him to spouse.
While I truly believed that I was complete with Tam and Chase, Tam still might bring others into our family, and Chase might take one or more to spouse, and I was perfectly fine with that. But I needed him linked to me and Tam, so no one could possibly remove him from my side.
“Baby,” I started again, and Chase pressed a kiss to my chest to let me know that he was still awake. “You’re ours.”
He squirmed closer to me, reaching for Tam across my chest. Tam threaded their fingers with Chase’s, and I smiled at the bond that lay between us.
I kissed Tam on the forehead, and then Chase. “I love you both.”
Tam nipped my chest, and Chase whispered, “I love you.”
My hearts crashed together at his quiet assertion.
We were still so new, and it would take time for him to grow assured of this, but I wanted to help in any way that I could.
Also, I needed this. I had to have my teeth mark his precious skin and add to the artwork of his freckles. I needed his blood on my tongue.
“Baby, would you do me the honor of accepting my mark?” I asked formally.
Tam squealed, and I squeezed them close to keep them from sliding all over the bed in joy.
“I don’t understand,” Chase said.
I nudged his chin up so his eyes met mine. “You’ve seen the marks that Tam and I bear of each other’s teeth.”
“Yes.”
“In lollikrake culture, we bite our spouses, marking them. It doesn’t mean you cannot play where you will. We’ve already established that that’s fine. But it means you’re mine.”
“And mine,” Tam piped up. “Thank Cri you’re asking. I’d have been so angry if we got home and people were eyeing our Chase.”
I quite agreed. It would’ve been hard not to stake a possessive claim if there were overtures for Chase.
Chase didn’t say anything, his brow furrowed.
I smoothed the tension away and pressed a kiss to the sharp divot between his eyebrows, then my thumb lingered where the dimple would appear when he smiled, wishing to see it.
“What?” I asked.
Tam slithered over me to get closer to Chase. Their hand joined mine, cupping Chase’s perfect face. “What?”
“Would I have to bite you?” he asked.
I felt a laugh bubble up at his concerned voice, but Tam answered for me, “I would love to bear your mark, pet, but no, you don’t have to.”
“And if I want to?” His cheeks were a deep red.
This time, I did laugh. “Tam already said they wanted your bite, and so do I, baby. You belong to us, but we also belong to you.”
He nodded. “I want you to bite me.”
Tam nearly threw themself on Chase, but I contained them and said, “It will hurt.”
“That’s fine, Daddy,” he said, and the space between my hearts heated up as they pounded together almost violently. Before Tam could lay claim to his sweet flesh, Chase said, “I want you both to fuck me.”
“Aren’t you tired?” I asked, concerned.
Tam had no such worries, because both of their spiculi slicked over Chase’s mouth. He instantly opened and sucked them in.
I frowned, but I let it go. Chase wanted to fuck, and he was grown. He knew his limits, though I did worry that he wasn’t paying attention to his body’s warnings.
“He needs your semmin, Nyx,” Tam said, and Chase nodded, his eyes wide.
My frown deepened. I hadn’t spent much time preparing Chase’s hole for me, and as much as he talked about me breaking him, I truly didn’t want to.
Chase pulled Tam’s spiculi out of his mouth and ignored Tam’s subsequent whine. He begged, “Please, Daddy? I need it. I need you in my ass, filling me, and Tam in my mouth, taking me.”
I growled and slammed my mouth to his. I licked him and tasted Tam.
I reached for them, needing Tam close, and they pressed against us.
The kiss between the three of us was more tongue and teeth than lips.
It was messy, claiming, but so damn right.
We belonged together, and both Tam and I needed to claim our small human.
I was too impatient to draw this out as Chase might need. I burned to claim him for my own. Pulling away, I pushed Chase onto his hands and knees, settling behind him. I slapped his ass, and he groaned, cock dripping.
“Daddy is going to fuck this needy hole so hard.”
“Yes, Daddy,” he panted.
“You’re going to be screaming and gagging around Tam’s cock.”
“Ugh,” Chase groaned, unable to reply as Tam claimed his mouth, shoving their cock deep into him without warning.
I grinned at my throupling. Hooking my fingers around the wide plug, I pulled it free. Chase grunted around Tam, but his pretty little hole gaped open for me, and he shoved his ass back. I secured the lube and worked some into his hole and over my semmin.
I was large. All implekrake and fetkrake were.
It was the breeding cock. As an implekrake, I could take such a cock and get pregnant, but I never had because Tam had never found someone for me to breed with.
That had changed. I might not be able to get Chase pregnant, but he could certainly get me pregnant eventually, adding to our family.
“Breathe for Daddy,” I told Chase and caught Tam’s eye. Tam nodded, slipping out of Chase’s mouth.
Chase panted, saliva dripping from his swollen lips. We had used him a lot in the past few days, but this was going to be more than he’d ever taken.
I gripped his hips, slotting the wide crown to his hole.
I was narrowest at the tip of my semmin and swelled wider at the base, not to mention the whole shaft was covered in nubs.
It would be hard for Chase to take me, but he could do it.
I knew he could. Humans had partnered with my species before.
“Breathe, baby,” I warned one last time, then pushed in.
He bore down, but his rim resisted me. Chase cried out, and I ran a hand down his back.
“Just relax, dear heart. Just let me in. I’ll fit,” I said. “Daddy belongs in this hole.”
Tam stroked Chase’s cheeks, then bent to claim his mouth. Distracted by Tam, Chase started to relax. I pumped his leaking cock with a tentacle, working him hard and fast to help take his focus away from me claiming his tight ass.
Slowly, I pushed forward again, and my crown popped in.
Chase groaned, and I bit back a swear. It had been a very long time since my semmin was inside someone.
It felt too personal to fuck someone I wasn’t spoused to with it, and Tam was physically incapable of taking it.
But Chase was so tight and warm. His channel was squeezing my crown, strangling it.
My body tightened, and my release threatened already.
“Good boy,” I said. “Such a good boy for Daddy.”
Chase ripped his mouth from Tam’s. “Daddy! I’m so full.”
“I know, baby. Suck Tam’s cock.”
He obediently opened, and Tam thrust into him.
I slowly continued to fill him by rocking in and out. His hole was stretched obscenely around my semmin, and I’d never seen a more erotic sight in my life.
Chase’s body tensed, and I knew he was getting close to release. I ordered, “Come whenever you want, baby.”
Less than a second later, he shuddered, and his hole gripped me. He screamed around Tam’s cock, his channel sucking me in. Chase only gave a pitiful amount of spend, but his body trembled with the aftereffects of his release.
Tam and I didn’t let up, though. Tam continued to fuck Chase’s mouth while they gripped his hair, and I slowly filled him while I left pretty bruises on his freckled hips.
“So close, baby,” I told Chase after another orgasm swept through him.
All he did was release a low moan around Tam’s cock. I looked at Tam, and we both smiled. At this moment, I felt so connected to them. We were both fucking our throupling and basically each other.
I gripped Chase’s hips and thrusted in the rest of the way, filling him.
A cry ripped out of Chase. Tam and I set up a brutal pace, claiming our throupling as he was helpless beneath us. I curled a tentacle around the back of Tam’s head, and we kissed as we continued to fuck Chase. We were together. All together.
“I’m close, Nyx,” Tam whined.
I kissed their cheeks. “Bite your throupling and come down his slutty throat.”
Tam bent over Chase, sinking their sharp teeth into his skin. Both of them cried out, but soon Chase was swallowing Tam’s spend like the good boy he was, and Tam held on tight while their orgasm ripped through them.
Releasing Chase, Tam fell back and slid underneath Chase, holding on to him. Blood slid down Chase’s back in a tantalizing river, Tam’s marks clear as day.
“Bite your throupling, baby,” I ordered, grunting as I continued to fuck his tight ass.
Chase moaned, but he pulled Tam close and bit their shoulder. Tam cried out, “Chase! My Chase.”
Both of them came again as Chase claimed Tam.
I gritted my teeth against the squeezing of Chase’s channel and the pleasure that was sweeping through me. I needed to hurry up.
“Daddy, I need you,” Chase begged.
I needed no more invitation. I bent over Chase and sank my teeth into his shoulder blade. He screamed, his hole squeezing me tight. The copper of his blood flooded my mouth, and pleasures swept through like an unending tide as my cock jerked, releasing spurts upon spurts of spend into him.
“Daddy, there’s too much. I can’t take it.”
Lips bloody, I said with a low groan, “You can.”
My cock was still flooding him, and Tam and I held Chase close as he moaned and cried out in pleasure.
When I finally finished, I slowly pulled out of him and pushed the smaller plug back into his ass.
“Daddy?” he asked, breathless.
“I want you to be filled with me,” I growled. Much like Tam’s livns, my spend would help keep Chase with us longer, extending his life.
I flopped onto the bed and drew them both closer to me. Chase’s stomach was distended with cum. I ran a hand over it, wishing he could carry our child one day. Tam’s hand joined mine.
“Soon, Nyx,” they said. “Soon we can have a baby.”
I nodded. I’d wanted one for a very long time.
Chase couldn’t even form words. All he did was moan in needy gasps.
I brought his face to my neck and ordered, “Bite me, boy.”
He whimpered, but Chase did as he was ordered and sank his teeth into my skin. The second he did, relief washed through me. I snagged both of my hearts close. We were all connected as we should be.