Solving a Problem
Chapter twenty-six
We had a serious problem.
Three of us were bonded with Olivia, but Kienan was still on the outs.
Despite being our leader, he was not coping well with any of this and it was painful to see.
Olivia had offered to bond him, but he'd refused and I knew his stubborn ass would leave us before he decided he was worthy.
But Olivia's feelings on it all mattered too.
"What are we going to do about our fearless leader?" Vale asked, setting down cups of hot chocolate. He handed Olivia one with extra whipped cream and chocolate sprinkles before snuggling up beside her.
"He said we can just be a split pack, where he's not bonded to the omega," Olivia said quietly. I could tell from the sharpness of her scent that it was bothering her to do that though.
"He needs to grovel," Dean said, thoughtfully. He looked up at everyone staring. "What? None of you read romance books? Groveling is where it's at."
"I've never read a romance in my life," Olivia said.
"I'll lend you some of mine."
"Why are you reading them?" I asked, curious now. You think you know a guy and then he comes out with something like this.
"The real question is why aren't you? They're a direct line to the female brain. You can learn a lot about what a woman wants."
"And they want grovel," Vale finished for him. "How do we make our man grovel?"
I narrowed my eyes. "I might have an idea. Let me run it by him first."
Olivia drank her hot chocolate, watching me curiously. "When can we know about your idea?"
"Tomorrow," I decided. "If it works, I'll tell you tomorrow."
***
"Kie, we should discuss Olivia." I stepped out of the shower and paused in the doorway, taking in a shirtless Kienan. He wore only pajama pants as he sprawled on the bed.
At the mention of our omega, he frowned, his face immediately turning sad.
"What about her? Is she not happy here?"
"She's… content, but wants more."
He rubbed his face tiredly. "Z, I've done everything I could to give her what she wants. You know that. What else can I give her?"
"Grovel," I told him.
Kienan raised an eyebrow. "What the fuck are you going on about? You know what? Nevermind. Get your sexy ass over here."
"Kie, I'm trying to talk to you."
He gave me a sly grin. "And I'm trying to seduce you." He stood up and stripped off his pants. He was commando underneath, his long cock already hard. "Look how turned on you make me."
I licked my lips as he fisted his length.
"Come on, you know you want it."
Fuck yeah, I did. I crossed the room and dropped to my knees, replacing his hand with my own.
I licked up the seam of his cock and swirled my tongue around the head, knowing exactly how he liked his blow jobs.
Taking him in my mouth, I bobbed up and down while still swirling my tongue around his length, making him throw his head back and groan.
"You're so good at that, Z. Get up, I need your ass."
I popped off his cock and crawled onto the bed, ready for him. There were no toys or playing tonight. It would be hard, fast sex, which was fine by me.
Kienan grabbed lube, lemon scented, and squirted it over my hole before sliding in a finger. "You're so ready for me already, aren't you?" He pushed two more fingers in. "Look at that, open and willing, just the way I like it."
There was a moment while he lubed up his dick, then he pushed past the tight opening and slammed deep into me, hitting that perfect spot in just the right way. But something was different. He felt thicker than usual.
"One sec…" he fumbled a little and then I felt a buzzing sensation, right over my prostate.
"Oh, fuck."
"Yeah, thought you'd like that." Kienan grabbed my hips. "Head down, I'm going to be fast because you're going to cum so hard and so fast with this toy…" he trailed off as he started to slam into me, thrusting as he pulled my hips back.
The friction was exactly what my body wanted. My cock dribbled precum as he pounded me from behind, the buzzing vibrator toy sliding over that sensitive bit over and over again until I felt my balls tighten.
"I'm there, Kie, fuck, I'm there."
"Then cum for me, Z. Get it all out. I want to see what you've got for me."
He pressed harder and his knot slid into my ass, expanding almost instantly as he spurted, the vibrator now pressed directly against my prostate.
There was no holding back. I exploded, wave after wave of cum splashing to the bed below me and covering my belly. My body shuddered and shook as I suddenly turned too sensitive, but he didn't turn it off.
"Kie, it's too much, shit. I'm done, I'm done."
"No, you're done when I say you are." He shifted the little bit he could with his knot locked in me and that slight movement, combined with the buzzing sent me over the edge again.
I was utterly drained of every drop of cum by the time I collapsed into my own mess and Kie finally clicked the damn vibrator off. His knot softened and I rolled over once he'd pulled out. "You can make the bed, asshole."
Kienan laughed, one of the few times I saw him actually relaxed was after he'd had a good fuck. "You're still helping. But go shower first."
When I got out of my second shower, the bed had been stripped and the rubber sheet wiped clean.
I helped him stretch new sheets over the mattress and pile the pillows back on the bed.
Then I climbed under the duvet and snuggled up to the man I loved most out of my pack. "We still need to talk about Olivia."
"That didn't get it out of your head?" Kienan groaned. "Come on, I'm wiped, you're wiped. Let's just leave everything as is."
"Look, you fucked up. You want her to know you respect her, right?"
He sighed and nodded.
"And she needs to feel safe and cared for, but most of all, wanted."
"Okay, so how do I grovel?"
"Well, I've got an idea…"
Kienan listened and when I'd finished, he took a deep breath. "I'll do it. For her. Because I do want her to stick around."
"Good start, then." I kissed him on the lips and flipped over so he could spoon me. "I'll tell her tomorrow.
When I explained the idea to Olivia, she listened carefully. "So, he'll let me do anything to him in exchange for bonding?" She frowned. "Why? I could hurt him so much."
"But we know you wouldn't," I told her. "You can make him suffer if you want, you do what you like. Talk his ear off. Sing off key. Hang him from the ceiling. I can be there to help with anything you need."
"I'd like you to be there," she said quietly. "I know he won't hurt me, but I'd like backup, just in case."
The bond was humming with anxiety and I could hear the others come hurring from their areas of the house, worried that something was wrong. "You're scaring the feral boys."
"Sorry." She tamped her feelings down and send out calming waves. "I'm actually okay, but I don't know that this is a good fix for the problem."
"It is. He never lets go. He's always in control," I told her. "This way, you are in control. I think you deserve that. And Kie will be completely vulnerable to whatever you want. This is him showing you how sorry he is."
"Okay. I think I can do this."