Kai’s musk rolled through the air; Spike sniffed at him, his lips curving in a hungry smile. “Ready for us, Micah?” Spike growled, lifting Micah up and over Kai’s legs, so he straddled Kai’s abs, the remnants of his come dripping onto Kai’s skin.
“Yeah,” Micah breathed, planting his hands next to Kai’s shoulders, his legs held open around Kai.
When Kai gazed into Micah’s eyes, he found pleasure, and fondness, and love. His heart squeezed. “That hole on his panties big enough to fit us?” Kai asked.
Spike growled, rubbing his fingers over the lace, peeling the hole open. “Yeah. Just barely. Might be a stretch.”
“Just don’t tear it,” Kai rumbled. Fuck, he wanted to see himself and Spike buried in Micah. “Who goes in first?”
“Back down onto Kai’s cock, Micah,” Spike growled, tugging on Micah’s hips. “Take him in.”
Micah shuffled down the bed, until Kai’s sensitive head dragged down the lube-smeared lace, then probed at Micah’s ass. Kai rocked his hips up; Spike grasped Kai’s cock, and plunged Kai inside their omega.
For a second, all Kai knew was slick, tight heat.
“Fuck,” he hissed, jerking his hips up to shove all the way in. Micah wheezed, his mouth falling open, his ass swallowing every inch of Kai’s cock.
“Very nice,” Spike rasped. Then he touched where Kai and Micah joined, circling Micah’s hole with his fingertip. “Pull off, Micah.”
Micah slid off; Kai could imagine Micah’s hole, loosened now that he’d stretched around his alphas, one at a time. Before Micah pulled completely away, Spike’s finger eased along Kai’s cock, pressing into Micah’s hole.
“Sit back down,” Spike growled. “Take him in.”
Micah obeyed. This time, Micah’s hole wrapped around Kai’s cock and Spike’s finger, slowly stretching further open.
They waited until Micah was comfortable, before they repeated the process. Spike slid a second finger into his hole, pressed up against Kai’s cock. Then, a third.
A couple times, Kai struggled not to snap his hips up, and lose himself inside Micah. His rut hadn’t faded. He still needed to plunge inside their omega, claim him, mark Micah inside with his come. Make Micah scream.
Those times, when Kai was on the verge of losing control, Spike pulled Micah off, using his own cock and fingers to prep their omega. When Kai’s desperation faded, Spike let him have Micah again, until he was up to four fingers, then five. The whole time, Micah panted, pleasure awash through his face, his cock slowly growing hard again. Kai ached for both of them.
Then, finally, Spike eased his cock up against Kai’s, pressing against where Kai had buried himself inside their omega.
Micah whined, all but squirming, his stiff cock nudging against Kai’s abs.
“Fuck, please tell me he’s ready,” Kai groaned, so hard he could burst.
“Yeah,” Spike rasped, pushing on Micah’s hips. “Slide off Kai, Micah.”
Kai’s anticipation rushed sweet and heady through his veins. Him and Spike, inside their omega. He clenched his fists, until the cuffs bit into his wrists and he forced himself to relax.
Micah slid off Kai’s cock, until only Kai’s tip remained inside. Spike squeezed Micah’s hip to stop him. Spike’s head nudged against Kai’s cock, his length hot and solid. Then he pushed his cock through that teardrop shape, too, opening it.
“We’re going in,” Spike rasped.
“Yes,” Micah groaned, pushing down onto them. “Please.”
Slowly, Spike fitted his head into Micah, a slippery pressure against Kai’s cock. Then he was inside, both of them in the circle of Micah’s hole. Spike grasped Micah’s shoulder, slowly pulling him down onto them. Until Micah stretched around both their cocks, and they were inside.
Micah made a keening, desperate sound. He threw his head back, his body sucking on both of them.
“Fuck,” Kai hissed, fighting the aching urge to slam inside.
“How’s he look, Kai?” Spike asked, thrusting a little deeper into Micah, until they were both halfway inside their omega.
Kai groaned, his cock throbbing. Above him, Micah’s mouth had fallen open, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. “Fuck. Micah looks perfect.”
“More,” Micah panted, rocking down onto them, his body stretching open around them, his own cock so red it looked like he was going to cream himself without anyone touching him. “Spike, Kai. Please.”
“We’re gonna go slow,” Spike panted.
“No,” Micah said. And he sat down on them both, taking them completely, until there was only heat and tightness, and Spike’s cock grinding against Kai’s, Micah squeezing tight around them.
Kai’s hips snapped up; he couldn’t help that instinct to thrust in, to hold Micah down and fuck into him, unload his seed into their omega. Micah moaned; Spike swore, sliding his arm against Micah’s chest to anchor him down.
Kai met Spike’s gaze over Micah’s shoulder. They were inside their omega. And Spike smiled, hungry and possessive.
Spike thrust into Micah, his cock grinding up against Kai’s, hot and slippery. Micah writhed, his cock jerking against Kai’s abs. “More,” Micah whispered, his hips rolling, his ass sucking around them. Kai didn’t know how long they could last like this.
“Tell me what Micah looks like,” Spike asked again, reaching down to stroke Micah’s cock.
Micah’s pupils had blown so wide, there was only a thin ring of blue left around them. He made an animal sound when Spike tightened his fist, his entire body tensing.
Kai wanted to say Micah was beautiful, but Micah squeezed around him, tight and hot. Kai could only pant, fists clenched as he fought not to rut deep and hard into their omega, make Micah’s eyes roll back in pleasure. Spike swore.
“Kai,” he growled, thrusting against Kai’s cock. “Answer me.”
“He looks like he’s ours. Looks like he wants to come,” Kai panted, fucking up into their omega, forcing himself to stop. “Don’t wanna hurt you. Never done this before.”
“I’ll be fine,” Micah panted. “Please.”
“But—”
“Fuck me,” Micah growled, shoving himself onto them.
Something broke free inside Kai, something that made his hips thrust
