Teddy #2
Showered and clean, we all retreat to the bed.
Whilst Atlas and Skye shared the shower first, I worked with Clay to clean the room, changing the sheets and vacuuming as much of the dirt off the floor for when the activities undoubtedly drag us out of the nest pit and across the carpet too, before we escape to our Jack and Jill bathroom to get washed up.
I had thought that the cleaning would have made everything a little more comfortable, though it has the exact opposite effect for our Omega.
Upon entering the room, her sea-green eyes widen almost comically, and a whine screams through the room.
Diving into the sheets, she pulls them to her nose, inhaling even as more distressed sounds pour from her.
Lucas shoots out of the bathroom, his towel around his waist, long hair still soaked as his brows knit, “Fuck, should have thought of that, she needs scents, can you two…? Fuck her in the nest and get it messy, we’re just going to need to deal with unpleasant bedding for a couple of days, I think.
” I echo his disgust. There is nothing I can think of worse than damp, dirty sheets, and it kills my cock just a little until I meet our Omegas’ eyes.
She’s not wholly here, but the pure want and need in her eyes as she stares at me, reaching one hand out and making grabbing motions, is quick enough to revert the blood flow to my aching dick and balls. I need to be inside of her now.
“You want ass or pussy?” Clay grinds out, squeezing himself tightly again, “Make it quick, our Omega needs us.”
“Ass, I want your knot locking us both inside her.” The image it stirs provokes another groan from my throat.
Eyes lighting at our approach, grabby hands still grabbing, we’re welcomed into the nest like heroes back from war—not just men back from showers and cleaning the room.
I find her first, my mouth meeting hers and tasting a mixture of her and whoever she apparently sucked off in the shower, but it barely bothers me as I deepen the kiss, hands roaming across her soft skin.
Teddy from a year ago would never have believed we had this to look forward to, lying in his hospital bed, wishing the world would move on without him.
I’m glad I had my pack to pull me out of that, or we might never have found this gorgeous woman in our arms, laying herself out like a feast, whilst smelling like the most addictive cocktail ever.
Beside me, Clay has the lube out already, splashing the slippery liquid across his fingers and sliding them around our girl to get her nice and wet, and ready for me.
Her mouth stops briefly as his fingers find her tight rim, then she gasps into my mouth on a breathy groan as I feel the tension leave her body and him enter it.
“Such a good girl for us, aren’t you, sugar?
” Clay rumbles into her ear, his purr starting up twofold, “You’re gonna take your Alpha and Beta like a perfect little thing, one in each hole, aren’t you?
” More desperate noises escape our girl as she rocks back against his fingers, her own seeking out my fly and stripping me off before Clay catches her with his free hand.
“Uh-uh, pretty lady, you’re going to stay like this, bent over like a good girl whilst I get your tight ass ready for Teddy to fuck you good and let me knot you both ‘til we’re one big hot pile of filth, huh? ”
Skye is just a puddle of whimpering, pleased Omega now, and I swallow every sweet sound she makes until she shudders through another orgasm that has Clay’s brows hitting his hairline and huffing a laugh, “Did she just come from three fingers in her ass and a kiss?”
I grin at him, clutching a handful of beautiful golden-red hair in a fist and pulling her head back until she gasps and shudders, “Yup, our Omega is a dirty little slut for her pack.” She’s on me when I finish my sentence, and I let her tackle me to the bed.
Hips roll across my erection, dripping slick all over my cock until I’m slippery and gliding straight across her clit with every grind.
When you’re gifted with all that free lube, what do you do with it? Fuck her ass until she comes.
Clay moves in, and I give him a nod, settling myself back against the pillowy nest, propping my shoulders and head whilst I watch my Alpha taking my Omega’s mouth like a feral beast. I love seeing Clay get like this.
He’s been too worried about hurting me that he’s been holding himself back so much, despite how many times I’ve told him not to, and that I can handle it.
Hell, I’ve taken his knot before—not something that I’d want to repeat, I couldn't walk for a week—but she is made for it.
All his animal need, he can take it out on her, and he does.
Snarls rip from his throat as Skye's mouth drifts to his throat, her little pointed canines scraping his skin before sinking in and marking him.
Oh shit. Our little Omega has just thrown down the gauntlet with him, and I spot the door creaking open at the savage roar that escapes him.
“Theodore. On your back. Lube, get in her before I tear her the fuck up.” My cock bounces as my hand scrambles to grab the bottle he had earlier, making sure I’m extra slick when he scoops her up and sets her in my lap, letting me line up before lowering her down.
We all echo each other as the crown of my cock slips past her tight rim.
“Fuuuuuck,” I breathe, counting backwards from ten to try and stop myself busting here and now.
She’s so damn tight, and as she reclines back against me, I can smell the shampoo I bought just for her, citrus fresh, and I suddenly get how possessive Alphas feel when their Omega smells like them, or wears things they’ve bought her.
I waste no time in nipping at her ear and enjoying her little shivers of pleasure and the soft breaths escaping her puffy lips, swollen from the kisses just a moment ago.
From where I am, I can’t move much aside from rocking back and forth a little, but I hook my knees—metal and skin—beneath hers and spread her thighs as wide as I can until I feel the strain through her and Clay has the perfect view of her little rosebud tight around the base of my cock and her slick pooling over my balls.
She’s wide open for him, and seeing his pupils dilate until the green is only ringing the black holes of hunger, he pounces, sinking his cock straight to the knot.
It’s hot and tight, and I can feel him throbbing through the thin veil between us. Clay stops, turning to the door.
“Come in, I won’t have everyone hovering.
I think our Omega needs something in her mouth…
” There’s a flurry of movement, but with Skye pressed back against me, her weight pinning me to the bed so deliciously, I can’t tell who it is that takes their place at the side of the bed until she moves to suck them and her face comes into view over her waterfall of hair.
Lucas arches a brow at me as if he’s asking if I mind how close he is to my face, but I just shrug, clasping my fingers through the hands of the beautiful woman atop me and holding them to her stomach.
“No touching, sweetheart, mouth only for Luc whilst Clay fucks you into the bed.” She shudders, and I hear the wet slurping as she takes him in, a fine tremor running through the Alpha in return.
“Such a good girl, huh? You like being airtight, baby? Gonna be so fucking full of us all, and once Clay’s knot deflates, I’m gonna eat his cum right out of you. ”
“Teddy, please,” She manages, letting Lucas free of her mouth.
It’s the first words she’s spoken since dropping into heat, and the desperation in them is absolutely delicious.
I can feel the purely masculine grin on my face, knowing this little thing is in Nirvana between her pack, and it’s only going to get better from here.
Fury has taken place on the chair in the corner, stroking his cock and playing with the piercings down the shaft whilst Atlas throws himself in the nest next to us and—without the polite questioning that Lucas did—immediately sticks his face down to lap at her clit again until Clay grabs him by the jaw and bares his teeth, moving him out of the way.
Seeing a shifter Alpha pouting as he goes to join Fury at the other side of the room nearly makes me laugh until Skye clenches on me, eyes rolling back when Clay starts moving in earnest. We’re all rocking, the nest springs creaking beneath us, Lucas hissing as Skye takes him to the knot, fighting my grip on her hands to touch him too, but I keep hold of her.
Above us, Clay leans forward, putting the extra weight on me, grimacing with every thrust and leaning over her shoulder to meet my mouth in a kiss.
He tastes like a mix of the three of us, and I’m slowly realizing that it’s my new favorite taste as his tongue finds mine.
I had thought that I’d hate sharing the man I consider my Alpha, but I’m old and wise enough to know that there are things she can give him that I can’t, and how she’s taken the time to make sure I still have one-on-one time with Clay makes me love her all the more for it.
We’re all edging closer now, and my spine is tingling with the need to fill her, my balls pulling up with every squeeze from her inner walls.
I won’t last much longer, and I tell my Alpha as much.
He nods, sweat dripping from his forehead as he reaches down to catch my hand and hers, with our fingers still twined together tightly.
Fitting his mouth over the sides of our joined hands, my heart twists as I realize he’s going to give us matching marks.
Fuck… Fuck. My breath catches as I blow my load, burying my face in my Omega’s hair as I fill her ass, and our Alpha fills her sweet pussy.
Then there’s pain, the feeling of Alpha jaws crunching down on a sensitive area before pure pleasure rockets through my very veins like someone’s hooked me up to a battery.
“Fuck!” Shouting it this time, I wriggle, trying to get away from the pleasure feedback, suddenly feeling not only my own orgasm, but two others on top of it, and it.
Is. Intense. I think by the time the feeling fades, I’m shooting dust and haven’t taken a gulp of fresh air in several minutes.
If I were religious in any way, I would have said that’s the closest anyone’s come to meeting God, or the Goddess the shifters follow, or any deity from any pantheon. Dealers choice.
“Hey, Theo.” Someone’s calling my name. It might be Skye.
But there’s buzzing in my brain, and there’s no more weight on top of me, and I feel like someone poured those little popping candies into my heart.
One of them is projecting the sweetest love and amusement, and I gulp back the smile as I trace the feeling in my chest, looking to my Alpha.
My Alpha. We’re irrevocably joined again.
Me, this big, anxious, dominant man, and our little gorgeous Omega.
Fury, Atlas, Lucas… We’re all spread out in the nest, everybody’s touching and comfortable.
Someone’s purring, and as I think about all the years I’ve spent in this farmhouse, this is the first time since I lost my parents that it finally feels like home.