I nod and push to my feet with my bowl. “Go do what you need to. I’m going to clean up, then I’ll join you.” I want to suck them off when they aren’t distracted by a Heat wave.
“You can leave it,” Perry says.
“Oh, no. I’ll get anxious if I do that. Plus, I want to save the leftover stew so it doesn’t go bad. I’ll be in shortly.”
“I think I want a shower.” Perry tugs Buckle to him. “Fuck me in the shower?”
“Gladly.”
Before long, the two are very loud in the bathroom. My cock stays hard as I wash the dishes and pack away the stew. I know exactly when they get out because they’re laughing. Apparently, Buckle knotted Perry, and he’s carrying him to the bed.
Nerves get the better of me and instead of joining them in the bedroom, I curl up on the couch. Their pheromones infiltrate the entire house. It’s so overwhelming that I fight to stay conscious just like earlier. My cock throbs. I wait it out until I can stand again.
On wobbly legs, I make it to the bedroom where they’re locked together. Perry’s on top, his hole spread wide with Buckle’s knot.
Buckle sees me first, and he holds out a hand. “Come here.”
I crawl in next to him. The bed is so warm from them. Perry rides Buckle’s cock and throws his head back. He reaches for my hand and I let him glide it over his chest. His hard nipples rub against my palm and I moan.
“Need your touch, Abel.” Perry undulates his hips slowly. It’s not the frantic need from earlier. It’s more sensual now. It doesn’t feel like sexual chaos anymore.
Trying to be brave again, like earlier, I push to my knees. My heart pounds when I cup the back of his head and pull him in for a kiss. He clutches me, refusing to release me from his hold, and I don’t care. In my own little way I can help my Omega feel better.
Slowly, we pull away from each other. My heart pounds and my lips tingle. It’s as if he’s bewitched me and I’ll happily be his thrall. Pheromones whirl around the room, and while they’re potent, they don’t seem to affect me too harshly in this moment. That feels like a win.
“Do I get a kiss, too?” Buckle asks.
I lean down to kiss him, and it’s just as magical. Perry whines as he bounces on Buckle’s cock the best that he can while still locked together. He gropes for me again, his eyes shutter closed as he rubs my hand all over his heated skin. He’s slick with sweat.
“I need more.” Perry cries as he grinds down hard on Buckle’s cock. Our Alpha grimaces and holds Perry still while thrusting into him. “More.” Perry drags his nails across Buckle’s chest.
“Can I help?” I ask. “Howcan I help?” I’ll do almost anything.
“You can feed me your cock again.” He bats his lashes as I push to my feet.
The bed still feels unstable, but Buckle wraps his hands around my calves to keep me standing. Perry’s hands go to my hips and he licks the tip of my cock poking from under theoversized t-shirt. I latch on to his shoulders so I don’t topple over from the divine pleasure coursing through my body at that little bit of touch.
“This is such a lovely view,” Buckle chuckles and squeezes my calf. I hadn’t even thought about the show he’d get. “Take off your shirt, babe.”
I do and toss it over to the chair in the corner. Perry’s hands are all over me. Stroking my chest, my hips, my dick.
“So pretty,” Perry coos before leaning in and taking my entire dick in his mouth. I choke on air and almost fall back, but Buckle keeps me stable.
“What do I do with my hands?” The question comes out more frantic than I intended as I flail them around.
Perry grabs one and places it on his head. He takes the other and rubs it along his chest like before.
He leans back for air. “Don’t be afraid to fuck into my mouth. I can take it. And I want to swalloweverydrop.”
Buckle moans below us. I’m straddling his chest.
“Don’t worry, Alpha,” Perry says. “I’ll share my spoils with you.” He gives another bounce and Buckle moans again. “I keep squeezing his cock on purpose,” Perry whispers before going back to my cock.
I thread my fingers through his silky hair and thrust. Who the hell am I? Perry moans and grips my hips harder. His tongue does wondrous things along my balls and shaft. It’s hard to stand, but I do it for him. I swear I’ve never felt such pleasure in my life. Perry knows exactly how to make a guy feel good. He chokes himself on my dick on purpose. I’m not sure I like those sounds, but he seems so content and happy to slurp my shaft, I don’t bother stopping him. No, it takes all my concentration to stand.
Too soon, the telltale signs of an impending orgasm rattle through me. “I’m gonna?—”
Perry does something, and it trips my orgasm over the line. He stares up at me as cum paints his tongue while I come. There’s no aiming, and I drip down his cheeks and chin. Before I can lean in to taste myself on his skin, he pushes all remains into his greedy mouth. He nods to Buckle and I have to chuckle, remembering he said he’d share with our Alpha.
I move out of the way and Perry leans in to kiss Buckle with a mouthful of my cum. Just the sight of them makes my cock take interest again. I never knew I was this into being a part of sexual acts. Even if it’s just a couple of blow jobs. Maybe it’s just because these are my mates. The guys in the porn videos never really did anything for me.
Perry cuddles into Buckle’s chest, and he reaches for me. “Lay with us.”
How can I deny him? My Omega is in Heat and asking for me, of course I oblige.
