When his drink was done and he’d declared himself bored of floating, they settled back in the loungers. Dane had pulled one out into the sun and was on his back with his eyes closed with Colin crammed in on his side next to him, half-sprawled over Dane’s chest.
This part was kind of nice too, Colin had to admit. He liked the feel of warm skin on warm skin, with none of the horrible overheating he used to get when he was human. Dane smelled like coconuts but also like his usual coffee scent, and he’d slipped his hand past the waistband of Colin’s swim trunks to cup Colin’s bare ass possessively as he rested.
And Colin really was a hussy for his mates, because even that lazy touch was enough to be sending something hot swirling in his belly. His devil stirred, craving their mates’ touch as much as it always did.
Colin shifted subtly, not so accidentally rubbing his hardening cock against Dane’s hip. Dane’s grip on him tightened.
“Maybe we should go back to the room now,” Colin murmured, growing more tempted by the second.
“This again?” Fox grumbled from the lounger next to them, where he was sprawled on his back with a pair of sunglasses and his wet shorts, and yes, that was averyclear outline of his dick now. Colin kind of wanted to grab at it. “I thought we’d tamed you for the moment.”
Dane had cracked an eye open, and he was giving Colin a knowing look as he fondled his ass less and less discreetly. “Someone’s getting needy,” he said quietly.
And since teasing wastheirthing, and Colin liked being blunt if it got him what he wanted, he arched a brow. “I’ll suck your dick if you take me upstairs.”
Dane’s knowing smile didn’t falter, although his muscles tensed under Colin’s.
Fox made a big show of looking at his phone. “Almost two and half hours. Longer than I thought we’d get.”
“Is that a yes?” Colin asked, getting peevish now with how slow they were to take him up on his offer.
And then Dane’s mouth was on his, kissing him like he was every bit as hungry for Colin as Colin was for him. Colin moaned into it, happy to have an excuse to rock against him as he sucked on Dane’s tongue.
Dane pulled away much too soon, giving Colin’s ass a final, hard squeeze. “That’s a fuck yes, babe. Come on.”
Dane
Dane smirked to himself when Colin started getting handsy in the elevator.
It wasn’t a surprise, at least not to Dane. Once their mate got the idea of getting railed into his head, he became pretty single-minded, especially with that slutty devil of his inside him, urging him on.
As they rose to their floor, Colin rubbed at Dane’s pecs, Fox pressed in close behind him. “You two smell like coconut,” Colin murmured, sliding his nose along the crook of Dane’s neck.
“It’s the tanning oil.”
Not that there was any point to them wearing tanning oil, but it had been worth it to see the dazed look in Colin’s eyes when they’d stepped out of the bathroom all shiny with it.
He and Fox hadn’t realized at first that taking Colin on any sort of vacation—or staycation, in this instance—would be such abattle, but that was always part of the fun with their testy mate. Dane and Fox had had a surprisingly good time strategizing ways to trick Colin into enjoying himself.
Fucking him senseless was always a good option.
And Danewasgoing to fuck him, despite the fact that Fox currently had his eyes locked on Colin’s ass like it held all the secrets to the universe.
Dane had gotten accustomed lately to having Colin to himself in the mornings, when his little grump was still soft from sleep and eager for any sort of touch. It was something Fox allowed without griping partly because he equally loved worming his way into Colin’s pants later in the day, when Colin was testy and challenging but could never seem to help giving in anyway.
But this morning they’d been packing and Dane had missed his chance. It was making his devil restless. It wanted to fuck and claim and—
Dane hissed as sharp teeth sank into his neck.Goddamn. Their vicious little mate, always gnawing at them.
Electricity sizzled straight from Dane’s neck to his cock, like it always did when Colin got bitey. Dane fucking loved when Colin fed on them. When he got so worked up he couldn’t help driving his fangs into whatever parts of their bodies he could reach. It was hot as hell.
Dane hoisted Colin up by the backs of his thighs, and Colin wrapped his legs around Dane’s hips, drinking deep, his hard cock rubbing against Dane’s stomach through his trunks.
The elevator dinged open, but no one was in the hallway to see Colin vamped out and feeding on Dane like he was a real meal. Not that it would have mattered—Fox would have just compelled them to forget, anyway.
So Dane carried Colin down the hall to their room just as they were, Fox smirking at their side.
Once they were back in their room, Fox pressed in against Colin’s back, tugging him by his blue hair away from Dane’s neck. “Now, now,” Fox tutted. “Take too much and Dane won’t have the strength to fuck you. And he’s dying to fuck you, little lamb.”
