I groaned as he went slow. He gripped my arms and bit my shoulder.
“You’re always an asshole,” Brandon said but smiled widely, too happy to be angry. He watched Caspian fuck me and his eyebrows crawled up his head when he noticed Caspian’s tentacle cock.
I whimpered and squirmed and reached down between my legs. Brandon scoffed and crawled back between my legs, batting my hand away and diving in without a care. His mouth landed on my clit and I shivered and cried out. Caspian shuddered beneath me and I felt his cock jerk inside me. My walls tightened and he groaned.
Then I exploded, cumming and Caspian shoved deep inside me making me scream. Brandon started to pull back and Caspian reached down and shoved his face back on me. Brandon dutifully kept licking as bliss overtook my mind, Caspian’s cum filling me up and making me moan wildly. All the while my orgasm kept going as Brandon thrashed his tongue up and down in quick flicks.
“Mi compañera,” Caspian growled roughly before groaning into my ear, his lips dragging down my neck until his teeth settled on my neck. He feathered over the mate mark and I shuddered. He pulled out of me as Brandon crawled up my body, pressing a desperate kiss to my mouth, his lips wet with me.
Caspian growled, grabbing him and pulling him up. Brandon’s eyes were wide with surprise as Caspian ran his thumb over Brandon’s lips. Caspian pulled his thumb to his own mouth, sucking the taste of me he’d collected off the other man. His eyes went to Brandon’s neck and his tongue slid over his teeth.
“I gave Mothman a mate mark,” Caspian said to me. He pressed his fingers into Brandon’s neck as if showing where he had bitten Mothman. Caspian sighed and moved his hand away from Brandon, breaking their eye contact.
“I’m glad you did,” I said. I didn’t want him thinking he had to explain that to me. That he should feel unsure or bad about growing close to the others. We were all together in my mind. A group that I wanted close, caring for one another. He looked down at me, his eyes searching mine for some sign I was being dishonest. When all he saw was truth, he grabbed my face and kissed me deeply.
“I love you, Ava,” he said, lips feathering over mine.
It really hit me the ways he was changing; opening up and caring for others. It was clear as day to me now, looking back, how cut off and cold he’d been to the outside world, only reserving his warmth and care for me alone. I’d been so worried about Pollux and him before—how we could possibly work together, if it would all deteriorate, if I would have to choose, if Caspian would feel like I loved him less for loving others.
I felt all that tension and worry leak out of me. They cared for each other too. We had more love, not less.
Our kiss broke. Brandon still laid across me, having watched us as we kissed.
“And Brandon?” I asked, gripping Brandon’s arm in my hand. Caspian laughed like it was comical and started to move us so we could all get up. I looked at Brandon in question but he was rolling his eyes and huffing in agitation.
I bit my lip, unsure what to even ask—nervous about what was going on. I didn’t want to push them before they were ready for these conversations.
“We’re all okay, right?” I asked.
“Fine,” they both said.
“Is there something I should know?” I asked. Caspian peeled his shirt off and gave it to me. I pulled it over my head but that still left me half-naked. Brandon was entirely naked, with no clothes in sight and Caspian was now only wearing his pants. I didn’t like being so bare when there were still people around, hunting us.
I looked around for the deer skull but it was gone as if it had never existed.
“I kissed him,” Brandon grumbled, sounding half embarrassed to admit it. He grimaced. “Years ago.” Caspian groaned and started looking around at the sky.
“It was before I realized he was such an asshole,” Brandon said.
“Oh?” I said, trying to tug the shirt down as far as it would go but I could still feel fresh air on my butt.
“He made it very clear he wasn’t interested,” Brandon grumbled. “And I wasn’t either after that,” he snapped.
“Where’s Mothman?” Caspian asked. We all looked around.
“Stay here,” Caspian said to me. He grabbed Brandon and they took off into the woods. I watched them disappear, worry collecting under my skin like dirt under fingernails.
“Letting them handle things again, hmm Ava?”Makwa asked.“That was quite the touching moment back there. Seems you were right, your magic pussy cured Brandon… for now.”
“For now?” I asked.
“Sorry, Ava. Brandon isn’t human anymore and never will be. You know, I’m glad it’s worked out this way. It’s much easier to offer up your magic cunt than a dead body. He’ll be easy to manage.”
“Stop trying to control him. He isn’t a pet, he’s a man.”
“Men make the best pets. Now, back to the problem at hand. Are you really going to just sit back and let them handle it? Ava is too weak to do anything, right? Too scared. Too human.”
“He asked me to stay back.”
