Storms End
Talon
The warm water cascaded down my back, and I released a loud sigh, allowing the shower to melt away my problems. These past few weeks had been insane. I was still trying to wrap my mind around everything. I mean, where did I even start? My mom died, us being attacked in the nether realm, dealing with emperors, minions, and witches, and then my dad almost died. I stopped and shuddered at that one.
My father and I had a lot of issues to work out, and even though he saved my life, I still held a lot of grudges against him. Especially now that he and Graham have made their relationship public. I guess seeing my dad severely injured spurred Graham into admitting his feelings. He’s now separated from his wife, Vivian, and is staying by my dad’s side.
But even more daunting than my relationship with my father was the fact that I was going to be a father. That thought petrified me. Lucas being pregnant threw us all for a loop. There were tears, yelling, more tears, laughter; it was a roller coaster of emotions. And on top of everything, he was a demon king, not an ordinary baby, but a powerful one that the emperor of the nether realm semi feared. But rather than killing us, the emperor adopted us, naming Dominic Prince of Princes and our son the next in line to his throne.
I could still hear Lucas’s vehement objections in my head, his voice tense with worry. “No fucking way! That’s impossible. It’s too dangerous for our kids. I don’t want him to be emperor!”
Dominic had tried to reassure us, his voice a calm counter to Lucas’s storm. “It can change. The emperor’s still young, and there’s still time for us to figure things out. We don’t know yet if we’ll need to move to the nether realm permanently. But we’ll figure it out together.”
I released another sigh. Hoping the soothing spray could calm my memories and concerns. I didn’t want to move to the nether realm. It was a nice place to visit, but being attacked kind of changed the perspective.
“Hey, want some company?” Dominic’s voice broke through my wild emotions.
I grinned as both Dominic and Lucas joined me in the shower. As I’d hoped, their presence was a comforting balm to the tumult of my thoughts. “Absolutely,” I said, wrapping my arms around them and pulling Dominic down for a kiss.
Lucas’s soft hands slid over my slick skin, and I broke the kiss to smile at him before leaning down to press my lips to his. This was exactly what I needed—to forget all my worries and just be with them.
I moaned as warm heat enveloped my hardened shaft. Breaking the kiss, I peered down.
“Fuck, Dom… Your mouth is amazing,” I panted as Dominic bobbed up and down my cock.
Lucas pulled me into another kiss. This was heaven; it had to be. One mate sucking my dick and the other losing himself in a kiss.
Lucas groaned. “Fuck, Talon is right. Your mouth is amazing, fucking suck that dick!”
Dominic had alternated, stroking my shaft and sucking Lucas’s dick, then back again. I was lost in the sensation, and I writhed under Dominic’s skilled tongue.
I cried out as Dominic abruptly slapped my cock, stopped and stood up. The sting of the slap was both painful and electrifying—oddly, I wanted more.
I stared at him. “Why’d you stop?” I asked breathlessly.
Dominic grinned. “I still owe you both a punishment. Now turn around, put your hand on the wall—both of you.” Dominic’s command reverberated in the shower and sent shivers down my spine.
Eagerly, I hurried to comply. Lucas did the same, stepping beside me and raising his hands. Dominic chuckled, “Good boys.”
Slap. The sound echoed, and Lucas cried out as Dominic’s hand found his mark.
I tensed as both anticipation and excitement rushed through my body. My cock jerked, and I felt my precum leak from my head. But the smack I was expecting didn’t come. Instead, Lucas cried out again as Dominic’s hand hit his reddening ass again.
“Do you understand this punishment?” Dominic asked Lucas, whose cries turned to moans.
“We didn’t tell you to join us,” Lucas whimpered.
“Are you going to do that again?”
Lucas was quick to reply as another smack echoed out. “No, sir.”
“Good boy,” Dominic said, rubbing his hand over Lucas’s ass. “Now get on your knees and suck Talon’s cock.”
“Yes, sir.” The words were barely out of Lucas’s mouth when he slid to the floor and sucked me down to the root.
I shouted in pleasure at the session. But I shouted louder as Dominic’s firm hand finally found my ass. The dual sensation had my body in overdrive—the sharp sting from the spanking I was receiving and the soft tongue of Lucas’ mouth. My orgasm rushed through my body, and I knew I was close.
“No coming until I tell you to,” Dominic’s command was firm,
Fuck, holy hell! He expected me not to come? The man was a sadist.
Dominic chuckled. “Not a sadist, a demon, love.”
I glanced back at him. I hadn’t realized I had vocalized that thought. Dominic winked and let his hand fly again. I cried out with a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Lucas took me deep once again, and his lips tightened around my shaft. My mates were trying to kill me.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last,” I yelled as I thrust forward.
“Lucas, stop,” Dominic ordered.
Immediately, Lucas pulled back and allowed my cock to slip free from his lips.
“No,” I cried, making to grab him, but Dominic’s firm hands grasped my arms and held them to the wall.
The warm water poured over our bodies, and Dominic pressed against my back, his cock sliding between my cheeks.
“You move, it all ends. Keep your hands there,” Dominic whispered, nibbling my ear.
I shivered and pressed back against his body, wanting more. He leaned forward and licked my neck, and I trembled beneath him. This was more than what I could’ve hoped for. No, this is what I yearned for.
Dominic moaned and jerked behind me. “Fuck,” he hissed.
I couldn’t see what Lucas was doing, but I knew he switched positions. I tried to glance back, but Dominic was having none of it, pressing me hard against the cool tile.
“Yes,” he yelled, stepping back and bending me over.
Dominic dropped over my back and allowed his hands to slide in my crease. My moans intensified as his fingers trailed my hole until his tip breached my ring.
I screamed in ecstasy. “Yes, more!”
Dominic moaned behind me. “You heard him, Lucas, more. I want more!”
I peered over my shoulder to see Dominic’s expression of pure bliss, and Lucas kneeled behind him, eating his ass.
“Lucas, now!” Dominic ordered gruffly as he stood straight and slid his cock into my channel in one thrust.
I gasped in shock at the penetration, but the gasp turned into a groan as he slid deeper inside me.
Lucas and Dominic’s moans echoed behind me, and I knew Lucas had taken Dominic.
“Fuck, you”re so tight,” Lucas panted.
“Move, set the pace,” Dominic growled.
With that, the shower filled with groans, moans, and grunts, as Lucas and Dominic found a delightful rhythm. It felt as if we were truly united—truly one.
Lucas’s pace quickened, and Dominic grasped my hips and pounded in and out of me. My orgasm rushed through my body as a tidal wave; I wasn’t going to last. Thankfully, by the sounds, neither were my mates.
I stroked my aching cock. I wanted to come when they did.
“Fuck, yes! Jack your dick! Come, Talon, come now!” Dominic roared.
His words and his order were all I needed. Tensing, I howled at my release, my cock erupting with cum. Dominic and Lucas weren’t far behind. They screamed and stilled.
Dominic”s cock pulsed within my body, filling me with his seed.
Dominic collapsed on my back, panting. “That was amazing,” he whispered breathlessly.
“You can say that again,” I echoed back.
“I love this form of punishment,” Lucas added.
I couldn’t help but laugh at his words. Soon, we all devolved into fits of laughter. Rising to my feet, I turned to look at my mates. This was perfect.
“I love you, both of you.” I couldn’t stop the words from flowing. They were the only words that could make this moment more perfect.
Dominic grinned. “I love you too. I didn’t know what love was before, but I do now—I love both of you.”
“I love you both, too. There’s no getting rid of each other now,” Lucas echoed.
I wrapped my arms around my mates and pulled them close. Kissing them gently. Yes, there was no getting rid of each other. We were in it to win it.
“I guess we need a shower from our shower,” I said, turning to the spraying water.
“Thank god for instant hot water and not worrying about it turning cold,” Lucas replied, gathering the soap.
“Amen to that,” Dominic replied.
I sighed as we washed. Now all we had to do was figure the other shit out, I thought. The worries of earlier rushed back to me. I really didn’t want to move. How did I tell Dominic? How did I explain it but also keep the emperor from coming after us?
As if reading my mind, Dominic’s expression grew serious. He turned to face both of us, his gaze firm yet gentle. “I need to tell you both something important,” he began, and I could feel the weight of his words even before he spoke them.
I turned to face him.
“I’ve decided to turn down the position of Prince of Princes,” he said resolutely. “My place is here, with you, in peace. I don’t want power or a throne to complicate what we have.”
Lucas’s brow furrowed with worry. “But what about the emperor? Won’t he be angry?”
Dominic shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. “I’ll deal with him. And Jorin will continue to manage things in the nether realm. Honestly, the emperor will probably be relieved—less competition for power, less threat to his rule.”
“Do you think Jorin will be up to it?” I asked.
Jorin was severely injured in the battle, and we had thought he was dead. Dominic was relieved that his captain, his friend, had made it, albeit missing a limb.
“Jorin can handle it. He’s getting used to things, and Ev is helping him out, much to Jorin’s dismay.”
Lucas grinned at the mention of his friend. “I told Ev to take care of Jorin.”
“Playing matchmaker?” I teased with a laugh.
Lucas shrugged before he focused back on Dominic. “Are you really sure this will be okay?”
“I’m sure.”
The reassurance in Dominic’s tone helped ease some of the tension that had built up. His decision felt right, like a door closing on a turbulent chapter of our lives.
I released the breath I was holding. “We’ve survived the hurricanes of this world and a hell of a whirlwind in the nether world,” I said, my voice steady and sure. “We can survive anything together.”
“Damn straight,” Lucas agreed.
Dominic grinned. “Anything together.”
I had my mates, and we could overcome everything, even hurricanes.
Thank you, Fate.