Page 19 of Ben


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Ben gently cupped Nico’s cheek with his empty hand. “No. Getting a fated mate,” his gaze went to Teilo, who pressed his body against them both, “or two, is the most precious gift the Fates can bestow on our kind. You are mine, both of you, as I am yours. There will never be another for me, in this life or the next. When we mate, our souls will be eternally bound.”

There were shudders and Ben found his mouth captured in a tentative kiss from Teilo. Then Nico’s mouth was there, nibbling on the corner of Ben and Teilo’s lips. It was a little sloppy three-way kiss; it didn’t matter when it was the best kiss of Ben’s life.

The bottle in Ben’s hand dropped to the floor with a plop in the pooling water so he could touch Teilo. The kisses only stopped when breathing became an issue. Gasping at the feel of Nico’s cock sliding against his thigh, Ben’s eyes crossed when Teilo sucked on the side of his neck, his hand sliding over his ass. Wet fingers tickled the crease of his ass before sliding lower, as if Teilo’s instincts were taking over. The gasping turned to a long, drawn-out moan as a finger touched Ben’s hole.

“Teilo, you’ll need lube.”

He blinked slowly, confusion there. “Lube?”

“It’s something used to slick up your cock and used to help stretch open our asses to make taking a cock easier.” Ben explaining everything didn’t seem to take away from the need pouring from his mates.

Nico bent to pick up the lube bottle and eyed it before flicking the lid. He tipped the bottle until his hand cupped fingers were full of lube. He kept it out of the spray of water as his gaze came back to Ben’s. What Ben saw made it impossible to draw in a breath—pure need—the kind which made Ben’s cock ache with the desire to slide into one of his mates. “Show me what to do.”

Ben took the bottle and squeezed a liberal amount into his palm, flicked the lid shut with his thumb and dropped the plastic bottle to the floor. “Face the wall, Teilo.”

He moved without hesitation. A broad back tapered down to slim hips. Two dimples sat atop the bubble butt which were perfect handfuls.

Fuck!

Teilo ass canted back, looking over his shoulder, his brows quirking up as if questioning what they were waiting for.

Ben swallowed the groan and stepped closer, but keeping to the side so Nico could watch what he was doing. Ben pressed a kiss to Teilo’s shoulder blade. “If it’s too much or you don’t like it, say so and I’ll stop.” It would be hard, but hurting Teilo, that would not do.

Control on a tight leash, Ben laid gentle kisses up the side of Teilo’s neck as his lube coated fingers slid between firmly muscled cheeks that clenched and released, allowing his fingers to slip lower. Gently he twirled his fingertips over the puckered flesh. Teilo made whimpering sounds, his legs widening, the ass rising into each gentle touch. “That’s it. Feel the pleasure. Let it warm your blood.”

Ben got lost in Teilo’s reactions, watching to make sure he wasn’t rushing his mate. So intent on his task, he jerked at the first tentative touch to the crease of his ass. He looked back and down at the crouching man behind him.

Nico’s gaze moved from where Ben’s fingers were teasing Teilo back to Ben’s ass. His cock pulsed at the intensity of the scrutiny. The first brush of a finger over his hole and Ben hissed out a curse. His legs locked when Nico came in close enough his nose was all but touching Ben’s hole. Nico’s nostrils flared and his eyelids dipped.

Teilo whined and brought Ben’s attention back to the fact he’d stilled. He exhaled shakily as the hot breath that never moved from his ass as he carefully slipped the tip of his finger into Teilo’s ass, looking for a distraction from what Nico was doing.

Canting back, Teilo’s sucked Ben’s finger a little deeper into the tight, heavenly sheath, getting a low moan of approval.

“Oh… Nico… feels… ohhhh,” Teilo finished with a cry as Ben slid over the gland that would zap Teilo with pleasure.

Finger slipping out, then back in until it was an easy glide and Teilo was begging for more. Ben went slowly, adding a second and repeating what he’d done.

Ben exhaled noisily at the slick finger sliding into his ass at the same time as he was doing to Teilo. Nico was a fast learner, he matched Ben’s motions to perfection making it impossible to keep his attention on the man in front of him. The scent rising in the steamy room was as potent as the sounds coming from the three of them.

Desperation poured off Teilo as he begged, “More, it’s not enough, deeper.”

Teilo’s cries caused Nico to growl, and sharp teeth sank into Ben’s ass. His animal going wild at being marked. Nico sucked as his fingers thrust deep in his ass then reversing.

Ben wanted more. Needed Nico in his ass as he claimed Teilo. “Stop, get the lube and coat your cock.” The teeth retracted from his ass, then a raspy tongue lapped at the wounds.

Seconds later, Nico did as Ben asked. When he offered the bottle to Ben, his hands shook.

Coated in lube Ben tried to pull some air into his lungs at the sight of Teilo braced against the tiled wall. Water poured over his long, lean body. His skin glistened and when his gaze locked with Ben’s as he looked over his shoulder, his eyes were bright yellow. “Please.”

They moved in unison, Ben pressed to Teilo’s back and Nico to Ben’s. Nico waited, his cock slid under Ben’s sac and rubbed between his legs, the tip nudging at Teilo’s ass. The sight gave Ben a shoot of adrenaline, his cock jerking, pre-cum dripping down on to the head of Nico’s cock. They all groaned, and Ben couldn’t wait any longer.

He kissed up the side of Teilo’s neck and whispered in his ear, “Try to stay relaxed.” He nudged the head of his cock against the slicked rim of muscle and pushed. On a groan he sank deeper as Teilo came up on his toes and pushed back.

“Fuck! Fuck!” His cock throbbed, white spots formed in front of his eyes as Ben hissed at the pleasure overload.

Teilo didn’t seem in the least bit fazed as he moaned and rocked on Ben’s cock.

Before he could gain control, the blunt head of Nico’s monster cock pushed into him. The burn short circuited his brain. One hand wrapped around Teilo, the other going back to grip onto Nico’s hip.