Chapter 25 Knox
My brother was right.
Lena wasn’t fragile anymore.
Maybe he was correct that she had never been.
One thing was certain, watching her now, there was nothing fragile about her.
Only determined. She moved around the room with quiet focus, arranging her nest. Pillows fluffed and repositioned, blankets spread and adjusted, fabrics tested against her skin as she built a nest that felt right to her.
Sometimes she would carry pieces of nesting material over to us and rub them against our skin, coating them in our scent before returning the items to her nest.
The runt was fully in the throes of her heat.
Her scent had deepened, thick and sweet in the air, saturating the space until it was impossible to ignore. It wrapped around both of us, pulling at our primal instincts. Every passing second tested our restraint.
My hands flexed as I watched Lena build her nest, forcing myself to stay where I was, plastered to the floor near her bed, even as every instinct pushed me closer.
Silas wasn’t faring much better. I could feel it in him: the shift in his posture, the way his control was holding, but just barely.
Our rut was setting in.
My knot had already inflated, just from her scent.
My cock pulsed, jerking every time my eyes grazed the expanse of Lena's olive skin. A thin layer of sweat made it glisten and shine.
I exhaled slowly, before standing and forcing my feet to carry me out of her room, pulling my phone from my pocket.
I needed a moment to steady myself, but also to make arrangements.
“Director Mallory,” I said when the line picked up. “We’re out of commission for the next few days, sir.”
A brief pause. Then a knowing hum on the other end.
“Ah,” he said. “I see your unit's omega is settling in nicely.”
I didn’t need to respond.
“I’ll make sure no one bothers you,” he continued. “But when you’re finished attending to her… it’s back to work. We need you both.”
Another pause.
“The time’s come. Command has given AIED the go-ahead. Marco is green light for pick up.”
My grip tightened slightly around the phone.
“Noted,” I said in a clipped tone.
I ended the call before he could say anything else.
My focus couldn't be on Marco right now.
Lena needed our attention.
All of it.
I could hear her calling for me.
As I turned the corner and stepped back into her room, the scene in front of me stopped me in my tracks.
Lena was kneeling, arms outstretched above her head, face turned toward me, cheek pushed flat against the bedding. Silas lay face-up, head between her thighs. Her hips ground down on his mouth as he sucked hard, drawing slick from her core.
I groaned, stripping out of my clothes and moving to the edge of the bed, positioning my cock in front of her mouth. She lifted her head and wasted no time wrapping her lips around my shaft, eager to taste me.
"Do you like when my brother sucks slick from between your legs, runt?" I asked her, as she bobbed her head, up and down the length of my cock.
Silas stopped sucking just long enough to respond for her.
"She loves it. Pussy's wetter than a river. I've never tasted someone so eager or sweet," he said with a chuckle.
I stilled her movements for a moment, pressing my hands to either side of her chin as I eased her off my cock. She whimpered.
"Don't get lost again. And remember, you're in control," I said, reminding her to try and stay present.
She nodded, understanding what I meant.
Then she straightened, kneeling upright between us.
Silas pressed against her back, his mouth finding her neck and resting on his mark.
I leaned forward, pulling her nipple into my mouth, and then doing the same to the scarred one.
While my mouth worshiped her breasts, working each nipple to hardened, sensitive peaks, my fingers slipped in and out of her core, readying and stretching her entrance.
“That feels…” The words dissolved into a soft moan before she could finish the sentence. She tried again, only for the breath to break apart into another helpless sound.
Then she drew in a sharp gasp of surprise.
Through her internal walls, I felt my brother's finger push into her back hole, moving in and out. Each time it passed her tight ring of muscles, she froze, a whimper tearing from her.
"Relax, Lena. You can take it," he gently commanded. “Just breathe through it and let your body open for me.”
I purred softly, mouth vibrating against her soft breast, helping her body feel more comfortable with the strange new sensation.
"I told you twins share everything," Silas murmured in her ear. "There's two of us, so we'll need to use both your holes."
"Have you ever been touched back there?" I asked her.
She shook her head.
"That's why Silas needs to stretch you first. Just try to relax, loosen your muscles, and let him in," I said as she nodded, taking a deep breath. I could feel Silas add another finger, making her tighter and fuller.
"So tight, but taking it so well," he whispered.
I kept purring, helping her to relax her muscles.
"Such a good omega," I said, as I noticed her body's tension melt. Soon enough, little moans of pleasure slipped past her lips as Silas and I moved in pace with one another, stretching both of her holes with thick fingers.
My mouth stayed on her nipples, moving back and forth between them. I sucked them softly, as they formed hardened peaks.
"You're nice and stretched now. Ready for me?" Silas asked her.
"Yes! Please Silas!" she begged, overcome with heat, high off arousal, slick running down her thighs.
"Tell him if it's too much, and we can slow down. Anal might feel… different at first. Soon it will feel incredible, though. I promise. Once you get acclimated to Silas, I'll fill your other hole," I said, shooting Silas a look that meant, be gentle.
"Okay," she breathed.
“Good, runt. Now, lay on your side, between us.”
She did, turning to face me. I gripped her leg, lifting it over mine.
"Just like that. Perfect position for my brother and I to use both your holes," I said.
"Knox, keep your mouth on those nipples while I fill her ass. She likes when you suck them. Especially the scarred one," Silas murmured to me as he lined his cock up with her virgin hole.
It didn’t matter how much we had prepared it, the ring was still so tight, and I hesitated, worried about how she would take him.
Lena moaned as Silas pushed inside her puckered entrance slowly, giving her time to adjust. I observed her face for any sign of discomfort. She gasped, her mouth forming a little ring, as he moved deeper. Her head tilted back and her breathing became ragged.
"How's that feel? Do you like being stretched there?" I asked, trying to gauge her reaction.
"It's… different. Like you said," she panted. Though her face scrunched, signaling she wasn't quite comfortable.
I reached between her legs, dipping into her core, gathering slick and bringing it to her sensitive clit. As I rubbed in firm circles, increasing pressure with each pass, her body melted, expression shifting from pain to pleasure.
"Better?" I asked.
She nodded, so overwhelmed she couldn't vocalize anymore.
"Keep rubbing her clit. I want to feel her cum on my dick. I knew the little mute would love having her handler's cock shoved up her ass."
Then I could feel Silas moving faster and deeper.
"My brother's dick barely fits, your ass is so tight. Milk him while you cum like a good omega. If you do, we'll reward you by filling both your needy holes."
At my words, her eyes went wide, pupils blown completely.
Lena's body jolted with every thrust, and soon she held her breath, eyes rolling into the back of her head as an orgasm ripped through her.
Parting her legs, I watched her empty pussy contract over and over, nothing to fill it as she came. Then, as her walls contracted particularly hard, she began squirting slick all over my cock and stomach.
"Fuck Silas, Lena's such a perfect omega. She's squirting all over me," I told him, knowing just how excited to be to learn about Lena's talent.
From behind he whispered in her ear, "I love a squirter, little mute. Soak my brother while you cum all over my cock. I knew you'd love anal. Next heat, we'll gape your ass and put two cocks in the same hole at once."
His filthy promises drove her higher as she clawed at my chest, her hips grinding frantically and head whipping back and forth.
“More,” she breathed, the word turning into a desperate chant. “More. More.”
"Are you sure?" I asked her.
Over her shoulder, Silas let out a quiet scoff.
“She’s not fragile, Knox,” he said, shaking his head. “She’s an omega in heat who needs us. All of us. Stop holding back.”
Lena met my gaze and nodded, confirming it for herself.
So I let go and thrust inside her.
A scream tore from her lungs, and the sound was everything.
Unrestrained, loud, unapologetic, and free.
The moment I filled her, she came undone again, her body barely having come down from the last orgasm before it pulled her under all over again.
As she found her release, my mouth moved instinctively, closing over the crook of her neck, marking her where her omega scent was strongest.
“Mine,” she murmured, her voice soft but edged with a quiet, possessive growl, claiming me just as much as I had claimed her.
And something shifted, not just between her and I, but Silas too.
The completed packmate bond settled into place with a weight that was impossible to ignore, threading tight and unbreakable through us three. She had been marked, and she had been marked, not just by one of us, but by both brothers. There was no room left for doubt about what we were to each other.
We belonged to each other, as much as any puzzle piece belongs to the whole.
A deep, steady relief settled into my chest at the knowledge. I had returned her mark, having not even realized how much tension I had been carrying. Not until I had met her bite, matched, and sealed it.
Across from me, Knox stilled, his gaze fixed on her, then flicking to me, as if he felt the exact same shift settle into place. A possessive growl tore from his chest and I joined him.
Ours.
Arousal flared, no longer controlled. It bled between us, shared, feeding off the connection we had just locked into place. Lena's body responded as our bond demanded more, arching and twisting, needing to be filled over and over.
And there was no holding back now.
Heat and rut rose together, pulling us under as one.