Chapter Fifteen
Christopher
My mate smelled fucking fantastic and I finally had him in my arms. He was tense, though, and not melting into the hug like I’d imagined he would.
I could feel he needed the hug, so why wasn’t he accepting it?
The rude knocking on the door had Benji scrambling out of my hold, glaring at me from the floor where he now sat, like it was my fault he’d landed there.
Sal returned after dealing with whoever was at the door, pushing a trolley filled with delicious smelling food. I couldn’t help my groan. Shifting always made me hungry and after fighting and fucking as well, I was ravenous.
I eyed the room, taking in the details. I knew from the moment I opened my eyes we were in a hotel; the scents alone told me as much.
There were the lingering scents of many people having used this room, that no amount of cleaning could ever erase.
And then there was the fact that I knew which hotel they stayed at and the fact that they shared a room.
“Are you eating on the floor or…?” Sal asked, eyeing Benji with amusement.
Benji huffed indignantly but got up and joined me on the bed, keeping a safe distance between us as he did so.
I tried not to let it get to me. I remembered how angry he was before I was fucked so good I literally passed out.
My mate would need more time before he forgave me for claiming him like that.
And I still had to apologize for rejecting him in the first place.
Now was not the time, though, as we both eyed the food with evident hunger.
Sal handed me a plate with a huge steak on it, clearly on the rare side, just like I preferred them. There were some mashed potatoes on the side and what I could clearly scent as garlic butter melting on top of the steak. My mouth was watering just from the aromas alone.
Sal chuckled and handed me some cutlery and then a small bed table for me to eat at. It was one of those wooden collapsable ones and I felt like royalty as I sat there in bed, eating a steak.
“You too,” Sal commanded, eyeing the headboard next to me pointedly.
Benji grumbled something that I had no doubt were insults as he joined me at the head of the bed.
He got his own little table and the same plate of food, his steak medium rare by the looks of it.
He had fries with his and different dips.
I was a little jealous, but I could see more food on the trolley under those fancy silver domes.
So I just dived in and began eating, a desperate moan escaping me as the flavors and juices all burst together on my tongue.
Sal was the one who grumbled now and Benji seemed to squirm next to me.
I blinked innocently at our vampire, trying to act coy for the first time in my life.
He rewarded me with a knowing smirk. We had so much to talk about, but it was clear we were on the same page.
We would accept one another completely as we were.
It was enough for me to feel safe and to be myself.
For the first time in my life I took my mask off and just relaxed in the company of others.
It was freeing. And if, by some chance, they would reject me when they came to know the real me some more, I would rather know so I could end my existence.
I didn’t want to live a life mated to men who didn’t accept the real me.
I’d spent too many years living and pretending to be someone I wasn’t.
That stopped today. It was time I started living, for real.
“So,” Benji mumbled, mouth full of steak.
“You just gonna stare at us eating, or what?” He was just too damn cute when he got all snappy like that.
He had no idea how much Sal loved it as well.
I could feel the pride and amusement coming from our vampire, mixed with longing, hunger, need, and devotion.
There was a hint of love, likely their bond slowly forming completely.
In a weeks’ time they would both be head over heels in love.
It simply couldn’t be helped. I was already a goner for both men, my need for them growing by the minute.
With Benji it had built slowly over the few times I’d seen him.
It had become harder and harder to keep my distance, even if I’d stayed close to him in the shadows.
I’d let him believe I didn’t care, when I’d been only a few steps away, ready to jump in if he needed me.
Sal rose from the end of the bed, gracefully taking the two steps he needed before he reached Benji’s side.
Our human glared at him suspiciously. Sal simply grabbed Benji’s hair in a punishing, but rather sexy way, forcing Benji’s eyes to meet his.
“I love taking care of what’s mine, my feisty human.
Do you have a problem with me watching you?
” His tone was fond and full of sinful promises.
Who knew I’d be this turned on by a vampire.
Benji just gaped at him, thankfully with his mouth free of any food.
I could sense that Benji felt torn. There was a clear feeling of need, want, longing, but also fear and a sense of anticipation, but not the good kind.
I knew they hadn’t been bonded for long before I got mixed in with them as well, but it was clear that Benji still hadn’t quite accepted things.
He would, in the end. I just prayed he would come to accept me as well.
All fated mates were destined to fall in love one way or another, but I would allow him to fall in his own time and not push him.
It didn’t seem like Sal had the same idea, clearly intent on pushing Benji’s buttons whenever he could.
My observation was proven correctly when Sal slammed his mouth against Benji’s, claiming his lips in a brutal yet passionate way.
Benji didn’t protest, simply melted under Sal’s touch and let the vampire devour him as he pleased.
Both men felt lustful and happy as they kissed, Benji now returning the kiss with desperate moans as his fingers tightened in Sal’s unbuttoned shirt, clinging to him like a life line.
I was fucking aching as I watched them, my food forgotten in front of me as my hands fisted the duvet. I wouldn’t interrupt them, even if I really, really, wanted to join in on the fun. I longed to taste Benji’s lips. To hear him moan because of my touch. Because of my cock.
Sal growled and was now watching me, his eyes glowed red and for a brief second, I could feel Benji’s fear.
Then it turned into lust and Sal’s attention was back on our human, claiming his lips once again before he attacked his neck, drinking his blood while Benji rode his pleasure, almost close to coming just from the bite alone it seemed.
I looked away from my human’s pleasure filled expression and met red glowing eyes.
Sal was watching me hungrily as he swallowed Benji’s blood.
I was next, I could feel it. The promise in his eyes.
The need for me. Fuck this bonding thing was intense.
I quickly moved all our food to the floor and got ready to be eaten, offering myself up to my vampire, very willingly.
“Good boy,” Sal growled as he looked at me with pride.
Then tugged Benji’s boxers down, freeing his lovely dick for our viewing pleasure.
He stroked him in sure and measured movements all while he sucked and licked his neck.
Benji’s eyes were closed, his head tilted back against the headrest as he let Sal feed from him.
It was the hottest thing I’d ever watched and I ached to get the same treatment.
Soon, I reminded myself. The look Sal had sent me told me he would be all too happy to give me the exact same pleasure.
I watched as Benji groaned low in his throat, his cum spurting out and covering his T-shirt and Sal’s hand. Our vampire licked his fingers clean, all while watching Benji who stared back in a wide-eyed daze.
I grabbed Sal’s hand before every drop was cleaned away, licking his hand and tasting my mate for the first time.
I moaned around his digits, tasting the sweet lingering taste of Benji’s cum, savoring the taste of my mate and bonded.
I couldn’t wait to taste him again. To be the reason for the taste.
Sal growled, his fangs still out and bloodied.
He attacked me next, making me fall back on the bed as he landed on top, his teeth sinking into my neck as his hand found my cock, giving it a brutal stroke, way more intense with my cock than he was with Benji’s, but I craved it.
Longed for it, really. To feel this needed, wanted and desired.
Heat rushed through me as he sucked on my skin.
Every single nerve ending in my body sang as he kept sucking and pulling more of my blood.
I couldn’t even think, I was so gone to the pleasure.
Then his mouth was gone and all I felt was a lingering tingle everywhere, and then, “Fuuuck!” I groaned as Sal took my cock in his mouth.
I had to see, so with heavy lidded eyes I watched him suck me off, his mouth filled with a mix of Benji’s and my blood, licking and tasting us both as he brought me to completion.
I came hard, feeling myself teether between passing out again and staying in the moment.
I didn’t want to miss anything so I fought it, needing to stay here with them.
Sal’s fingers dove into my chin, forcing me to look at him. My vision slowly cleared and he seemed satisfied as he searched my eyes. “We need to talk, okay? You need to stay awake and eat.”
I nodded dumbly. If he wasn’t so damn sexy, I wouldn’t have any trouble staying alert. But it was hard focusing on anything with both of them so close. Add in the fact that I was still naked after being fucked didn’t help much either. Sal stood from the bed, and his huge bulge had want taking over.