I sighed, tightening my wing around the three of us. We’d spent so much time in bed since being back. I didn’t mind. It was nice compared to fighting for our lives in the woods.
Things felt different between each of us now. A depth of understanding and closeness that continued to grow each day instead of the immediate thing we all had before. That had been born from magic, necessity, and trauma. We were all in this together for the long haul now.
* * *
The next night,I slowly started to remove myself from the bed. The open sky called to me. It was becoming a compulsive habit that I sat on the roof for a couple hours each night.
“Don’t go,” Ava said. I hadn’t realized she was awake. I settled back in the bed with her and Caspian. Makwa had slunk away once the sun had disappeared.
Ava twisted towards me and pressed her lips to my face, kissing the edges of my mouth. I reached up and gripped her chin, pulling it down so her mouth would open. Then I unfurled my tongue, pushing it into her mouth to twirl around hers. Caspian’s hands squeezed her hips as she shifted between us.
“Ava,” he sighed, pulling the hair from her neck to press kisses in a trail. She moaned, pushing her breasts against my body. Her fingers trailed across my chest and moved up, sinking into the fur at my neck. I pulled my tongue back as my fingers teased the edge of her panties.
“Don’t go,” she murmured again to me. I wouldn’t, of course. Not even if all she needed was me to hold her hand. Though, sex was certainly nice.
I went to bed nude but the other two didn’t. Caspian slid his hands up Ava’s sides, pulling her shirt over her head, baring her breasts to me. I slipped into her panties, pressing two of my fingers into her pussy, appreciating the warmth and wetness that invited me in. She squirmed against my fingers, demanding movement. Instead, I pulled her panties down as Caspian stripped down too. He thrust his hips in the air so he could slide his shorts down. A hard human cock popped out but then he shifted, deep blue skin with a foot-long tentacle between his legs.
He pressed against Ava again, sharp teeth grazing her mate mark from behind. His eyes slid up to me as he did it and I could feel a slight tingle where my own mark was. He turned around and grabbed the lube from the nightstand on his side before climbing back in the bed on his knees, his sculpted long body maneuvering Ava on top of me.
We’d gotten in the habit of doing it this way. Caspian would pull her on top of me and then squish her between us, eating her moans as I fucked her first.
Caspian did just that now, pressing his mouth greedily to hers as he weighed her down between us. Her arms went around his neck as she groaned. I startled when his hand wrapped around me, slick with lube.
He buried his fingers in Ava’s hair and pulled her head to the side, his sharp teeth denting her skin over the mark. His eyes flashed up to me as he squeezed my cock and slid his hand up the full length one time.
I groaned, my body relaxing into a puddle. He fisted me tightly and then pushed my cock into Ava’s wet entrance. Fuck. Well, that was new.
We fucked her thoroughly, with no regard for keeping quiet. The house was big and the walls were thick, it was fine. We made her cum over and over until she begged us to stop and then we made her cum again. Her pleasure was divine and Caspian was a bit of a sadist, enjoying how she trembled and begged until her body gave out.
It was a joy to bring her pleasure and to see how it affected Caspian too. His pupils dilated to saucers each time she came, her name became a chanted mantra from his mouth. He groaned deeply as his body moved in a fluid wave, rocking in and out of her until all her orgasms finally sent him over the edge. They were beautiful together.
The next night the same thing happened. He placed Ava on top of me and draped himself on top, squishing her between us with his body. His lubed hand slipped down, wrapping around my cock. I shuddered, happy for the repeat. This time he was more thorough, dragging his hand up and down more than once. I groaned as I felt his calloused finger slide over me.
“Cas,” Ava groaned, knowing what he was doing.
He ate her out as I fucked her then climbed on top and fucked her next.
The following night he put Ava on top of me but instead of pressing on top, he slid down between her legs. She groaned, her arm reaching behind her head to brush my face.
I felt his hand wrap around my cock but it wasn’t slick. Were we not using lube tonight? Guess not—I jerked in shock when his mouth engulfed me—warm and messy with saliva. His lips tightened around my shaft as he descended.
“Fuck,” I rasped in his head, wrapping my arms around Ava and squeezing. She placed her hand on his head, groaning as she watched him. He pulled off, spread Ava’s lower lips, and pressed me between her legs. I sunk into her wet heat with a groan, loving it was Caspian’s mouth that made it so easy for me to glide in and out of her.
“Jesus,” I hissed to him as he climbed back up, smiling cockily before diving into Ava’s mouth. He kissed her desperately as he laid on us, feeling me fuck into her. He whispered to her like always, groaning about how beautiful and sexy she was. How amazing she took me. How he loved her.
When I was done he fucked her next, growling and pumping roughly, filling her up until she pressed her hands to her stomach and groaned.
Afterwards, Ava slipped from the bed to go to the bathroom. I settled down, my eyes closing. My cock was hard again but that would work itself out in a few minutes.
My eyes flew open when I felt someone crawl above me. His water grass hair hung down and his eyes flashed with reflected light cast by the moon through the window. I was shocked to see him there.
“I don’t know what to do,” he admitted, looking down at me beneath him. I reached up and touched his face, tracing his cheekbones. If he wanted guidance, I’d be more than happy but I was caught off guard with surprise in the moment.
Ava came back out from the bathroom, sliding into bed next to us and laying a hand on Caspian’s back. He looked over at her and she smiled encouragingly at him.
He waited a moment and then drifted down between my legs, his hand gripping the base of my cock as his mouth encompassed me. Fuck. I pushed my fingers in his grassy hair, scratching at his scalp. He was tentative with his movements, slow and explorative. His tongue pressed against my shaft and swirled around my tip.
Ava scooted down and leaned in close to him, her breasts resting against my leg. She started whispering to him, telling him how happy she was we were all together, how warm she felt, how much it looked like I enjoyed what he was doing. I surely did.
