Bailey Bradford
~~Chapter Twenty-Eight~~
Cole’s
family had always meant everything to him. His father and brothers, along with
Shaun, had been the only people he’d loved. Well, he’d loved his mother, but
she’d passed when he was still too young to have many memories of her. But in
the living world, he’d had a very small circle of people he loved and trusted.
And
now that circle was expanding by one more. Cole hoped Steven would love his
family, just like he did. He needed that.
Worrying
about when and if Steven ever met up with his family was silly, Cole told
himself. He needed to concentrate on their current situation—trekking closer
and closer to a confrontation that would be bloody and deadly. Hopefully only
for the enemies.
The
sun was hot on his coat. Cole lowered his head and twitched his ears as he
brought up the rear of their little group. Nothing but wind and the sound of
small animals scuttling, birds singing or squawking. The normalcy of it all was
almost unsettling, but Cole knew he was just being paranoid.
They
hadn’t discussed a specific plan of attack, and that left him feeling itchy all
down his spine. Going in blind was dangerous, but he understood that Steven
didn’t know what to expect, or even where exactly Bashuan was.
But
they needed a loose plan in place, at least. Cole knew they had to be getting close
to the first sight where Bashuan sometimes kept the lepe.
By
midday, they were ready for a break, at least a short one. Along with loping
and walking, Cole and Shaun had on their backpacks properly. Steven had his on
partially, as he insisted that he be the last to shift so he could load his
mates up properly. Which had meant he was left being unable to get his own pack
on right.
Cole
was going to insist that he carry the odd bag when they resumed their trip. For
now, they found a place in the dense woods they’d been traipsing through for the
last hour and a half or so. Secure in the knowledge that no one else was
around, save a few animals, they shifted.
Steven
didn’t groan, but he did pinch his lips together tightly and stretch, popping
joints and tendons as he did so.
Shaun
flopped over onto his back, his flaccid dick bouncing slightly as it hit his
thigh. “Gods, I could eat a bear.”
Steven
snorted. “Well, I don’t know about bear…”
Cole
and Shaun both looked at him. Cole’s prick twitched with interest.
“But
we have jerky and cookies in the packs,” Steven finished off, a teasing gleam
in his eyes.
“Cock
tease,” Shaun muttered, glaring, but Cole pointed at Steven.
“You
go right ahead. I wouldn’t want Shaun to pout any longer.” Cole barely kept
from smirking at Steven’s sharply drawn breath. “Look at this,” Cole murmured as
he crouched over Shaun.
“Jeez,
do more than look,” Shaun whined,
moving his legs restlessly.
Cole
stroked a finger up Shaun’s cock from root to tip. By the time he reached the
slit liquid was beginning to bead there.
“Suck
him,” Steven said in a harsh. Cole didn’t even question why it turned him on so
much to have Steven go all bossy on him. It just did.
Shaun
gasped as Cole sucked on his crown. The slightly tangy taste of pre cum had
Cole moaning and bobbing his head down further. He pushed one of Shaun’s thighs
over and got his hand on Shaun’s balls. Hot and heavy, they fit in his palm
perfectly.
“Please,”
Shaun rasped, scratching at Cole’s shoulders. “Let me—“
Cole
tightened his hand around Shaun’s balls. He could feel the way the edge of pain
spiked Shaun’s arousal even higher. Cole slid his mouth further down Shaun’s
length until he had that whole, thick rod in his mouth, breeching his throat.
“Gods!”
Shaun yelped, jerking his hips and causing more of a tug on his nuts. “Argh!”
Shaun curled his fingers against Cole’s skin, sharp claws cutting into him
enough to really sting. Cole pulled back a little, then a little more until he
could draw a breath. On his way back down, he let his teeth drag lightly over
Shaun’s sensitive skin.
Shaun
howled and twisted underneath him. Cole was cognizant of Steven moving to stand
beside them. He could smell Steven’s excitement, his need.
Then
Steven pressed a hand to the back of Cole’s head. “All of it,” Steven rumbled,
and Cole let Shaun’s dick press into his throat. He swallowed and gave Shaun’s
sac one more squeeze before releasing it.
Shaun
jolted and his cock pulsed against Cole’s tongue. Steven pulled Cole’s head
back by the hair and the rest of Shaun’s spunk jetted into Cole’s mouth.
Cole
barely had time to swallow the last shot of it before Steven was pulling his
head up, up and back. Cole’s vision was blurry, his own need making him pant as
Steven held his cock to Cole’s lips.
The
hold Steven had on him, the idea of having both of his mates in his mouth, one
after another, was the strongest aphrodisiac Cole had ever experienced. He
parted his lips and closed his eyes. Even if he’d wanted to keep them open,
there was no point. With Steven tugging harder on his hair, Cole’s eyes were
watering, and lust was making him dizzy.
He
sucked and licked, but Steven was in control, fucking Cole’s mouth with slow,
deep strokes. Cole ran his hands up Steven’s legs, then around to palm the
full, hard swells of Steven’s ass.
Steven
grunted and began to pump his cock deeper, harder. Cole’s own shaft needed a
touch, something, because he ached to come. He didn’t want to let go of Steven,
though, and for a moment there was chaos in his mind.
Then
there was nothing but bliss as Shaun lapped at Cole’s cock. Cole shuddered and
probably whimpered, he didn’t know or care. Electric sparks of ecstasy were
shooting through him, spreading up from his groin.
He
sucked Steven with more enthusiasm as Steven hissed had pulled his hair
tighter. It brought Cole up a few inches, bringing his ass off his heels.
Cole’s
jaws ached and his lips felt sore and swollen as Steven pulled Cole’s face to
his groin.
“Now,”
Cole heard Steven thunder. Cole’s right ass cheek was pulled aside and a thick
dry finger speared unerringly into his hole.
Cole shattered as the burn added to his
pleasure. It spiked his climax into overdrive as a roaring sound filled his
ears. He shook and held onto Steven, kept that big shaft of Steven’s in his
mouth.
Steven
rewarded him with bitter, strong jets of cum that Cole couldn’t quite manage to
swallow all of. Steven murmured his approval and smeared the leaked spunk onto
Cole’s skin.
Shaun
left off sucking and fingering Cole at the same time Steven pulled his cock
from Cole’s mouth. Cole cracked open his eyes just in time to see Steven sink
to his knees. Shaun’s handsome face was right there too, then his mates were
licking him clean.
They
didn’t stop until Cole’s skin was free of Steven’s jizz. Once that was done,
his mates pulled him to them for a three-man cuddle.
They
stayed in the embrace for several moments, just being with each other.
Eventually, though, Shaun’s stomach rumbled loudly. Steven and Cole’s followed
suit.
Cole
sighed as they separated. Their erotic interlude was over, and there were
things that had to be taken care of. “We need to come up with some kind of
plan.”
“We
do,” Steven admitted. “So far, the plan I have is, find Bashuan and kill him.
He seems to know where I am, though. I don’t think the element of surprise can
be on our side.”
“Shit.”
Cole closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. “That’s right. He’s
probably got you tagged.”
“If
we knew where, you could take it out,” Steven said.
Cole
snapped his eyes back open. “I doubt you’d want to do that. We don’t have an
anesthetic—“
Steven
waved that off with a gesture. “I’ve never had any before and Bashuan had done
plenty of things to me that hurt.” His cheeks darkened and Cole felt his shame
at admitting to that.
“There’s
nothing wrong with telling us he hurt you, and that it actually did hurt when Bashuan did evil shit to you,”
Shaun said before Cole could. “I’m not going to hide it when I’m hurting and I
don’t think that makes me a wuss.”
Steven
shrugged. “I was taught it’s a weakness.”
Shaun
narrowed his eyes at Steven. “What are you saying?”
Steven
seemed to catch on to his impending blue balls. “I meant I was taught it’s a
weakness for me, because I had no other purpose in this world. I was taught
wrong.”
“Well
no fucking shit,” Shaun muttered. “Gods, I really hate Bashuan.”
“Me
too,” Cole admitted. “And every one of his men and women who hurt you.”
Steven
glanced away but Cole felt the surge of happiness it gave Steven to know his
mates cared. “Thank you.”
Cole grunted and Shaun
huffed. Cole poked Shaun in the ribs. They didn’t need to keep harping on
Steven about this. They needed to come up with some kind of plan.
