Chapter Fifty-Eight
Carlos
“We should name him Snickerdoodle,” Fiona said, cuddling the puppy as we sat on the subway. It was really late and I had practice in the morning.
Saoirse shook her head. “He’s not a Doodle, he's a Labrador.”
“What about Cookie? Or Cutie Pie?” she offered.
“What about Sceólang?” Saoirse offered. “Or Bran?”
Dusty thought for a moment. “Do they have a story?”
“They’re the hunting dogs of Fionn mac Cumhaill,” she replied.
“Oh, I like that.” Dusty looked at his phone. “Oooh. What about Ispín?”
“Sausage? Are you a wee silly sausage?” Fiona laughed, snuggling the dog.
“I kinda like Ispín,” Hale replied. “Or Angus.”
“Ispín is funny.” I yawned as I leaned into Hale.
Hale got us a dog. A very cute dog.
We got off the subway and walked back to the house. It was cold and dark. Fiona held the puppy. Saoirse, Dusty, and I helped Hale carry all his stuff.
“Will Saoirse fight me if I haul you off to bed tonight?” I asked Fiona.
“I have dibs on the boys tonight, you get the puppy,” Fiona called.
“Noted, though I may steal you out of the bed in the middle of the night after you’re asleep,” she replied.
Hale looked taken aback and I shook my head.
“Don’t fight Saoirse on that or we might end up tied to the bed,” I replied.
“I suppose if we’re sleeping.” He nodded. “Though it’s already pretty late. Carlos and I have things in the morning. You two can go have one of your four hour make out sessions then.”
Fiona licked her lips and winked at Saoirse.
“Perhaps only an hour or two. I’m going with Dusty to the studio tomorrow to record some things,” she replied.
Fiona threw an arm around her. “You are? Proud of you.”
“I’m so excited for you. You absolutely should become a musician with Dusty,” I stated.
“I do have some pretty interesting projects coming up. I’m doing a collaboration with Remington Skylark, though she isn’t answering my messages right now. Hopefully she’s just busy,” Dusty said.
I had no idea who that was, but Dusty was excited. He did love his collaborations.
“I do hope I can figure out something so I don’t have to spend too much time away,” Hale said. He looked around. “I was feeling watched the other day–here, not in the Circle.”
“That would be my ex who was being a stalker.” I sighed.
“Oh, I’m glad it was just your ex and not any of that assassin stuff Dusty was talking about,” Hale replied as we unlocked the door and went inside.
“Where do you want to be tonight?” I asked as I took off my shoes and hung up my backpack.
“Oh, if you’re hungry, there’s roast chicken I made for you in the fridge.” Fiona kissed Hale.
“You did? I’ll have that later. I vote for the pack bedroom.” Hale gave me a sultry look.
Saoirse took Fiona’s backpack and all of our vests, and earpieces, then headed downstairs.
“Sounds good,” I replied.
“I need a shower though, so I’ll meet you there.” Hale gave us both a kiss.
“Sounds good. I need to help Saoirse clean and put everything away,” Fiona replied.
I helped Hale take all his stuff up to his room–not only did we have the dog, the carrier, the dog food, and toys, but we had two suitcases of his clothes, and a bag full of drugs.
Leaving his room, I saw Dusty playing with the puppy.
I showered off the day, thinking about what a crazy evening it had been. Then I put on some boxers and went to the pack bedroom.
Fiona laid across the bed, wearing a lace nighty, looking like an angel from heaven.
“There’s an angel in my bed,” I said as I jumped on top of her and smothered her with kisses.
She laughed. “Your bed? This is our bed.”
“Semantics.” I continued to kiss her.
Hale came in a few minutes later. “Making out without me?”
“Get in here.” I reached out my arms.
He closed the door and joined us on the bed.
“I’m sorry if I freaked you out when I talked about kids the other night.” Fiona snuggled into Hale.
“When was that?” I asked as I played with her hair.
“At the game. I was talking to the other MASOs about timing,” she explained.
Hale shook his head. “I know you want kids, I was just feeling overwhelmed. It’s me, not you. I’m sure I’ll feel overwhelmed again, though I was talking to my professor and he did seem to think that aiming for the summer/off-season might be a good time for babies.”
I thought for a moment. “Yeah, that makes a lot of sense, because it’s not like you can take paternity leave from class.”
“It will give us a chance to have our party and our honeymoon. You do know I want Saoirse as part of my heat, right?” she added.
“I wouldn’t dare keep her away and honestly I don’t care if Dusty sees me naked,” I replied.
“I’m pretty sure he’s already seen me naked. I just don’t remember,” he added. “You two were fucking fierce tonight.”
“We’re pretty amazing. And we’d do it to save any of you,” she replied.
“I still would like to learn functional skills if this is going to be a usual thing,” I added.
“We’ll teach you. But right now there’s entirely too much talking.” Fiona pouted.
“So that means I should put my cock in your mouth so that you stop talking?” Hale growled.
Those words sent shivers up my spine. Yes, please.
“It’s you who should stop talking.” Fiona smirked.
Hale growled and pinned her to the bed.
“Carlos, save me.” She laughed.
I looked over at Hale. “I don’t know, should I? What were you planning?”
“I was thinking since Fiona made fun of being sandwich meat, that maybe you should get to be the filling tonight.” He gave me a smoldering glance that set me on fire.
I sucked in a breath. “Make me a sandwich, Alpha.”
“You are silly, but yes, I think I should like to watch you fuck Carlos as Carlos fucks me,” Fiona replied.
Hale grabbed the lube out of the dresser. I took off my boxers, went over to my beautiful queen, and slowly removed her pretty lacy night dress.
“No panties, look at that.” I spread open her thighs, throwing her legs over my shoulders, as my tongue rolled over her clit, and my fingers moved in and out of her.
Hale, now naked, came over to us on the bed. Kneeling by Fiona, he fed her his cock.
“Mi Reina, you look so beautiful with our alpha’s dick down your throat,” I murmured, trying to both watch them and please her.
Her hand tangled in my hair as she greedily bobbed up and down on his cock, knot inflated and ready.
I continued to kiss her, touch her, and eat her, as Hale murmured sweet things to our omega.
“Drink me all down like a good omega as I cum,” he growled fondly, stroking her cheekbone with his thumb. His scent flared as he came in her mouth, their arousal and pheromones flooding the room.
Putting another finger inside of her, I moved faster.
“Yes,” she moaned, back arching, as she came all over my face.
“I love it when you come on my face.” I started licking up all her peppermint slick.
“Come here.” Hale grabbed my chin and licked my face.
Arousal shot through me.
Hale patted my ass. “How about if you ride the sassy omega of ours.”
“I want to taste.” She made grabby hands.
Straddling her, we started making out. Hale’s hands stroked my back. Something warm hit my ass, and I felt his fingers start to work me.
“You good?” he said softly.
“So good,” I moaned, as I continued to kiss Fiona–her lips, her neck, the place where I marked her, as his finger went in and out of my asshole, another one joining, I gasped again.
“He’s doing such a good job, isn’t he, Puddin’?” Hale asked.
“Oh, my pumpkin is the best boy.” Fiona grabbed my face and kissed me harder.
Finally, one of her hands wrapped around my hard cock. “I want you to put this inside me.”
“As you wish, Mi Reina.” I slid inside of her, going up and down gently, my hands holding hers.
Hale sat there, watching us hungrily.
“Can I have you now?” Hale’s lips nipped my ear as I continued to ride Fiona.
“Yes, please,” I breathed as more lube hit my ass. Hale climbed behind us, one hand on my hip.
I moaned as he lowered his cock inside me slowly.
“So hot, Pumpkin.” Fiona kissed me.
“Let me know if it’s too much,” Hale murmured, hands moving up and down my back.
“That is beautiful,” Fiona said. “Does that feel good?”
“Oh, it does,” I replied as love, lust, and desire came through the bond, their scents surrounding me.
Hale and I got into a rhythm–him fucking me as I fucked Fiona.
It wasn’t fast and furious, but slow and beautiful, as we all tried to reassure each other from the big night we had.
This wouldn’t be the first time someone freaked out and unfortunately, I had the feeling there would be more kidnapping.
“Will you knot me?” My chest shook as I tried to hold off my own orgasm
“I would love that so much, Honey Bun,” he breathed, lips near my ear.
Honey Bun? I got my own nickname?
“Yes, make me come. I want to see you knot my Pumpkin,” Fiona demanded.
I leaned over and kissed her nipple. “Come for me, Mi Reina.”
Like the good omega she was, Fiona came around my cock and I came inside her. As I did, I felt Hale pull out and push in, thrusting his knot inside me. Sensation overwhelmed me as his knot pulsed inside my ass. For a moment, all I could do was flop on Fiona.
“Mmmm, that was nice.” Fiona yawned and kissed my head. “I’m all sleepy now.”
“Are you alright?" Hale leaned on top of us, smashing us to the bed in the best way.
“That was intense.” I could still feel so much from the both of them, not to mention, he was stuck inside me.
“You did such a good job.” Hale gave me a kiss.
“Did I do a good job?” Fiona fluttered her eyelashes at him.
“You did an extraordinary job, my sweet omega.” He kissed her.
Contentment filled me as Hale pulled the blanket over us, and we lay there in a big, happy pile.
I looked at the clock. “We should probably get some sleep. We both have things to do tomorrow.”
“I love you so much, and I believe in us. I really do,” Hale whispered as he turned off the lamp.
“I believe in us, too,” Fiona added.
“Me, too. We’ll be just fine,” I promised.
I knew we would. I mean, if we could get Hale back from a moonshine guy with a lab in his barn, then I think we could handle just about anything.