Spike had slipped out of Kai’s ass, but he shoved his slippery cock against Kai’s hole, just to prove his dominance.
Kai growled. And Spike bit down hard on Kai’s scent gland, so hard that he broke skin. Pleasure and pain twisted down Kai’s nerves.
As deep into his rut as Kai was, it took a while for the implications of Spike’s bite to sink in.
Spike dragged his wrists down Kai’s chest, marking him with juniper. “Mine,” Spike growled. “My brother. My alpha.”
Spike had bonded with him. Kai panted, his thoughts going blank. Spike marked me. After years of them together... Kai was his. He hadn’t asked for it, but it had been something he’d been thinking increasingly about over the past day. And that belonging made something settle deep in his chest.
Kai had been adrift for so long, but now he had an anchor on his skin. Spike’s promise. “Mine,” Kai growled back.
Spike smiled, his eyes crinkling.
Micah stroked Kai’s hip, next to his sensitive cock, and laughed softly. “I don’t think Spike wanted you to end this too soon.”
“Hell no,” Spike said. “Micah, up.”
Micah scrambled off the bed, his asscheeks smeared with slick and Kai’s precome. Then Spike shoved Kai forward, flipping him onto his back. “Micah,” Spike rumbled, grabbing a tube off the bed. “You’ll get the honors.”
Kai’s throat grew dry when he realized what Spike wanted. Micah’s eyes widened. And Spike reached between Kai’s legs, pushing his fingers back into Kai’s hole.
Pleasure stroked through his insides. Kai groaned, spreading his legs for them.
Had it been anyone else, Kai wouldn’t have done it. But Spike was his alpha, and Micah—
For a heartbeat, Kai wondered if Micah would think less of him for submitting. But Micah stared at Kai, eyes wide. Spike closed his slippery hand around Micah’s cock, freeing it entirely from the delicate lace. Micah gritted his teeth, his hips jerking up, his glistening tip pushing out through the circle of Spike’s fist.
“There,” Spike murmured when he released Micah. “I want to see you fuck Kai.”
“Is it okay?” Micah asked Kai, uncertainty flickering through his gaze. “You’ve only done this with Spike, and I don’t want to intrude on that, so...”
“But do you wanna?” Kai asked, his heart lodging in his throat.
Micah’s eyes raked down to Kai’s hole, and he nodded, licking his lips. “Yes. I’d like to.”
“You don’t—” Kai swallowed. “You don’t think any less...?” He couldn’t complete that sentence. His face warmed.
But Micah caught Kai’s calf, leaning in to kiss his knee. “No. I love you. So... I’d like to get to know you. The way Spike does.”
That made Kai’s heart stop.
“Yeah, okay,” Kai breathed, relief loosening the tension in his body. Micah cares. He isn’t judging. “Have you fucked anyone before?”
Micah shook his head, crawling closer. Behind, Spike pumped his own cock, biting his lip as he watched them hungrily.
Micah shuffled up to Kai’s hips, mirroring their previous position. Then, carefully, he angled his lube-slicked cock down, slowly probing Kai’s hole with his tip.
It was a gentle pressure, hesitant. Kai grinned. “You saw the way Spike fucked me. Doubt anything you do will hurt.”
Micah brightened. Carefully, he pushed inside, opening Kai with his blunt head, a slight, solid pressure not too different from Spike’s.
The moment he sank in, Micah moaned, his hips bucking. His cock sank into Kai, his breath shuddering out.
Fuck, it felt good, having his omega touch him this intimately. But Micah’s expression—that was the best. Because Micah was staring at Kai in amazement, rocking in, his cock pumping in and out of Kai, adjusting to being inside. Kai groaned. He would give this to his omega, any day.
“Feels good,” Kai said, squeezing Micah’s thigh. “Keep going.”
Confidence and delight lit Micah’s eyes.
“I told you Kai would like it,” Spike murmured, grinning. “And now that you’ve fucked an alpha, Micah, you can conquer anything in the world. Doesn’t matter if you have scars and everything. You’re our hero.”
Micah laughed, something leaving his eyes—the faint shadow that had always been there. “Really?”
“Really,” Kai told him, loving the joy that filled their omega from within. Loving the fact that Micah might finally let go of his insecurities.
Micah braced his hands on the bed, just next to Kai. Then he rolled his hips, fucking harder, his eyes rolling up in pleasure. “I didn’t—didn’t think...”
“That it’d feel this good?” Spike released his own cock, prowling up to crowd behind Micah. Then he slipped his cock down Micah’s cheeks, through the opening in his panties, and thrust inside him.
Micah’s eyes flew wide; he took all of Spike’s cock, his own jerking inside Kai. Kai throbbed, knowing the bliss of being fucked like that, the pleasure of burying his cock in someone he loved.
“Gonna show you how to fuck Kai.” Spike tucked his head over Micah’s shoulder, murmuring in his ear. “Deep and hard, like that.”
And Spike thrust into Micah, hard enough to shove him forward. Micah’s cock burrowed deep inside Kai’s ass, raking against his prostate. Pleasure shot through his body. Kai tugged on his restraints, aching to stroke himself at the sight.
Micah shuddered. Spike pulled him almost all the way out of Kai, then thrust hard into Micah, plunging Micah back in. Micah writhed, his chest heaving, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure.
Over and over, Spike fucked Micah into Kai, winding the tension inside Kai’s body, pressing Micah deeper, until Micah’s cock grew thick, and he was shaking and panting, so damn close.
Kai imagined Micah’s come inside him, Micah marking Kai with his own fluids. His ass clenched, and Micah’s breath stuttered. Spike grasped Micah’s hips and pounded into their omega, his breathing heavy.
“Come for us,” Spike rasped. “Come now.”
Micah came with a cry, his cock plunging deep, filling Kai with the evidence of his pleasure.
Kai grew so hard, it hurt. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
“Not over yet,” Spike growled, meeting Kai’s gaze over Micah’s shoulder. “I’m just stretching Micah open. So we can both be inside.”
“Fuck.” And suddenly there wasn’t
