23. Nathan
NATHAN
Neither of them even realised I was awake. Not only awake but enjoying the show. I almost wanted to stay silent and keep watching, but the sounds they were making was far too tempting. Kato’s deep grunts as he fucked into Cas couldn’t go ignored, and Cas’s high-pitched mewls were music to my ears.
I want to make them both sing.
Cas’s syrupy-sweet slick is so potent that I’m rock hard and at risk of popping my knot already, without so much as touching myself. The scent is inescapable. It sets my body alight, warming me from within with a fire that can only be extinguished one way.
By having my way with my two mates. Here. In the flesh. All of us coherent for the first time.
Kato’s eyes—his wolf eyes, blazing orange—recede to their human hazel as he looks at me like a deer caught in headlights. Cas, however, only gazes at me with a knowing smile.
Oh, so our little mate realised I’d been peeping on them the whole time. I shouldn’t have doubted him; he’s far smarter than he lets on. His youth sometimes makes me forget he’s lived independently for a while, looked out for himself and grown wise beyond his years.
I’m enthralled by him and everything he does. Especially when he surprises me. Being kept on my toes by both my mates is my lot in life, one I’m more than ready to accept.
I smirk at Cas before leaning over and hooking a finger under the chain that never leaves Kato’s neck.
I yank his face close to me and he inhales sharply.
I’m not angry with him, of course I’m not.
But the fuckhead broke some of my handcrafted picture frames and for that, he’s gonna feel a bit of fear.
Just a tad. Enough to remind him who’s in charge here.
“Are you mad we started without you?” he asks, voice strained. He’s balls deep in Cas right now, hovering on the edge of orgasm. I twist his necklace tighter, wondering if that’ll be enough to set him off.
It doesn’t. I think he comes close, though.
“I’m not mad,” I say evenly, and smash my lips to his.
It takes a few seconds for Kato to return the kiss, probably realising he’s not actually getting his head bitten off. Our teeth clack before we find a comfortable rhythm, our lips meeting time and again as we devour each other.
My fingers tangle in his necklace, not allowing him control over the kiss. With my other hand I feel for Cas. He doesn’t need any prompting, grabbing it and bringing it to his lips where he—oh shit—starts sucking on my fingers.
I break from Kato to look at Cas’s plush lips forming a perfect O around two of my thick fingers. Kato does the same, watching avidly as Cas gives my digits the sort of treatment I hope he’ll do my cock.
Kato rocks forward, pumping into our mate. “That’s it,” I tell them both. “Fuck, you’re both gorgeous. Never seen something so incredible in my life.”
Cas grins around my fingers, a cheeky lightness to him that’s new and wonderful.
I let him set the pace, not pushing my fingers too far and choking him like I would Kato.
They’re different, my two mates. Although, judging by Cas’s sweet begging for Kato to fuck him harder, their desires might end up more closely matched than I thought.
I switch up my hold on Kato, gripping his neck instead, right where my mark lies. I’ll never get tired of the sight of it. Marking another alpha like that is downright taboo. Forbidden. My parents would be horrified.
Really not the time to be thinking about your parents, Nathan.
Putting the thought out of my head is easy when Kato blindly reaches for me, his hand rubbing over my chest, squeezing hold of one pec and then the other, thumbs rubbing over my tightening nipples.
“I need to fuck you,” I say with a groan.
“I’m”—grunt—“a bit busy fucking him already, Nate,” Kato says, his breath stuttering. “You can take hi—”
“Not Cas,” I say, interrupting him. “You, Kato—I need to be inside of you.”
Cas lets my fingers drop from his mouth. “Oh, please.”
Kato’s eyes flash orange, a pleased smirk spreading over his face. “You wanna fuck me, huh?”
“Not just fuck. I’m gonna breed you, my mate.
Fill you with my cum until you can’t take any more.
” I nod towards Cas. “Can’t breed him, so you’ll have to take it in his place.
” I lean in to nuzzle and nip at Kato’s neck.
His head falls back to give me easy access, so I make the most of it and suck marks all around my mating bite.
When he’s suitably bruised up, I pull back to admire my handiwork. Lurid red marks are painted all over his skin. I’ll have to keep replacing them, make sure not a day goes by where he’s without them, so everyone will know he’s mine. Even humans will recognise my claim.
Blood heating with desire to cover him on the inside too, I grip his hair to make sure his attention is on me. “You’re gonna take all of me,” I growl.
“Nate,” he groans. “I can’t take your knot!”
Cas lets out a giggle bordering on manic. “Not with that attitude.”
“One day, you will,” I promise Kato. “I’ll just have to train your hole to take it.”
A full body shudder wracks him. “I’m gonna blow my load if you keeping talking like that.”
I yank his head and lick a stripe up his throat. “Like what?” I ask in a low tone.
“Fuck, alpha.” He tugs against my hold on his hair, making himself hiss.
I look down at Cas, his attention riveted on the two of us, sable eyes shadowed with lust. I reach down with my free hand—still slick from his spit—and firmly grip his jaw.
The control I have over the two of them right now is weighty.
They’re both trusting me to give them what they need, to take charge and be the alpha they want.
What preciously needy mates I’ve been blessed with. I never thought I’d be so lucky.
“Our mate’s a bit of a pain slut, don’t you think?” I ask him.
Cas nods, his face so small in my hand.
“Do you want to watch me fuck him?”
“Yes, Alpha,” he says, his fervour clear in his widening eyes.
“How about I use your slick to prepare him for my cock? Get him all nice and wet, just like your hole. I bet I’ll slide right in.”
His head jerks up and down so fast it’s like it’s on a spring. “Do it!”
When I glance at Kato to check he’s on board, his eyes are screwed shut, a pained expression on his face. I loosen my hold on his hair, and only then do I realise he’s gripping the base of his dick, the tip of it still disappearing into Cas’s hole.
“Kato?” I ask.
“My…knot...” he hisses through gritted teeth.
I lightly smack his hand, dislodging it. “Squeezing it isn’t gonna stop it from popping. If anything, you’re encouraging it.”
Kato lets out a strangled noise. “Berating me is making it worse. Nate, you gotta start prepping me or it’s gonna be too late.”
“I don’t want him to knot me until you’re fucking him,” Cas says with a pout.
“Okay, okay,” I say. I swipe my hand up Kato’s cock, collecting Cas’s slick.
The two of them groan in unison as I lick my finger, tasting the sweet, lubricating liquid.
It’s like fresh honey, straight from the comb, and it’s hard to restrain myself from going back for more.
I demur, though. Kato’s hole needs it more.
Before I give it to him, though, I lean down and give Cas a kiss, giving his plush lips the attention they deserve.
His inexperience isn’t as obvious as it was even days ago; he’s giving as good as he gets.
He flicks his tongue past my lips before pulling back and smiling against my mouth, the little tease.
“Please fuck him now, Alpha,” he breathes.
“Since you asked so nicely…”
Kato’s face is flushed red, the blush spreading all the way to his chest. I trail my gaze down further, stopping on the twin crescent moon tattoos adorning his hips. “So helpful for you to mark out exactly where my hands will go when I pound you,” I tell him.
His eyes blaze, tinged with amber. “That’s not what they’re for.”
“I’ll use them for whatever I want, and you’ll thank me for it.”
“You will,” Cas agrees.
“Little Ghost, whose side are you on?” Kato asks as I get into position behind him, discarding the duvet to the floor.
“Mine,” Cas says. “Obviously.” He sounds far too pleased with himself and I’m not going to complain about it even a little. He deserves all the pleasure he can get.
I place a hand on Kato’s back, pressing him down firmly until he’s face to face with Cas.
It gives me a perfect view of his arse, and I trail a finger—one of those not coated in slick—down his spine and into his crease.
He shivers when I reach his hole but is otherwise perfectly still as I circle it, lightly applying pressure.
“Nate,” he moans. “Get a move on.”
I do. Drawing this out any longer is self-punishment at this point, and that’s not my kink. I press a slick finger inside, inhaling sharply at how tight and hot he feels. No way is he going to be able to take my knot anytime soon.
“Fuck our beta, Kato,” I command. “Fuck him and fuck yourself on my fingers.”
“Your beta,” Cas gasps.
Kato nods his head, hair bouncing around his face.
“That’s right, Little Ghost. Our. Beta.” And then he’s flexing his hips, driving into Cas once again.
With every backwards thrust he’s impaling himself on my finger—first the tip, and then all the way until I’m knuckle-deep.
My fingers aren’t small, so I let him get used to one before I add another.
This time, though, I don’t let him fuck himself.
I push my digits unerringly inside Kato’s hole, seeking his prostate.
He’ll probably come if I focus on it too much, but I can’t resist teasing him with some gentle taps.
He moans into Cas’s mouth where they’re trading sloppy kisses, back bowing when I hold my fingers down on his prostate for one, two, three seconds before giving him respite.
“Shit, Nate,” he says, breathing heavy. “I need more. Give me three fingers.” He tips his arse up to me, showing off his toned cheeks.
“So demanding,” I chide. “Look at you, presenting to me. You’re beautiful, you know that, pup? Don’t you agree, Cas?”