Authors: Kristen Chase
Alex shook his head. “Nothing. But now that we got that out of the way…” he looked down the hall toward Rachel’s room, thankful that she hadn’t come out during their quick session. “What do you think about…what’s going with us?”
Nathan slumped forward as he sat on the sofa, cradling his head in his hands. “I don’t know. I mean, I’ve never felt this way with anybody unless we’d already bonded first…and that’s only been one time.” He sat up straight, his eyes sober with fear. “Do you think this is normal? Do you think this is…what it’s supposed to be like?”
The implications of his words were not lost on Alex. “I think everyone is different,” he said carefully. “And I think both of us are very eager for a third again. That may be part of how irresistible we all seem to each other right now.”
“But why is it making us act this crazy?” Nathan asked, frustrated. “We know what a bond can do.”
Alex sighed. “Do we? We know what our bond with Annabelle could do, what that particular bond could feel like. Maybe bonds aren’t always the same, even if two thirds of their constituents are the same.” He felt the truth of the words as soon as he’d spoken them, and he felt better already.
Nathan was nodding slowly. “So it doesn’t mean that Rachel is…better than Annabelle?” he asked hesitantly. “Or that she…loves us more?”
“No!” Alex said quickly, almost too forcefully. Then he drew a breath and spoke again, more gently this time. “No. Nobody can ever be better or love us more than Anna. Nobody.” Nathan dropped his head in shame, and Alex regretted his word choice. He grabbed his lover’s hand and squeezed it reassuringly.
“But different doesn’t mean worse,” he said gently. “Rachel will be different for us, but not better or worse than Anna.” He smiled, his heart warming when Nathan finally smiled back. “As long as we’re together in this, we’re going to do great.”
“Thank you,” Nathan said. “I feel a lot better.” He stood and started to move toward the master bedroom.
“Me too,” Alex said. Then he paused. “I guess we really did need to work out that energy, huh?”
Nathan chuckled, and Alex followed him into their room. He turned to close the door, then did a double take; he peered into the dark hallway, trying to figure out if his mind was playing tricks on him.
“Alex?” Nathan called affectionately. “Come to bed.”
Alex nodded and closed the door, shaking his head: he could swear Rachel’s door had been open just a hair, enough that he’d glimpsed a single bright blue eye.
Alex thought about what he’d seen that morning as he made a carafe of coffee and Nathan cooked bacon and eggs. If Rachel had indeed been watching them, how much had she seen? He didn’t remember hearing her door open, but their lovemaking hadn’t been too quiet. Had she heard them moaning? The bedroom walls were very thick---Alex and Nathan made sure of that when they’d had it built, keeping soundproofing in mind for future children or even meetings of their pack. She couldn’t have accidentally overheard them; had she watched them make love? The idea certainly didn’t bother him, but he was surprised to find that it was actually arousing to think about; he didn’t normally enjoy being simply watched, like a spectacle or a carnival show. But thinking about Rachel gazing at them as they passionately expressed their love was titillating. He imagined her taking two fingers to her wet slit, as Anna had done as foreplay all those years ago.
“Alex! You’re spilling!”
Alex snapped out of his fantasy in time to see a pool of steaming black liquid spill over the lip of his cup. “Sorry!” he shouted, leaping up from his seat to grab a towel and mop up the mess. “Sorry, I don’t know where my mind was.”
“I do,” said Nathan playfully. He winked at Alex and helped him clean up the pool of hot coffee with a sponge. “In our lovely miss Rachel.”
“Nathan!” Alex scolded, but he didn’t deny it. Of course Nathan knew where his head was; his was probably in the same place. And they would stay there, he realized, until they did something about it. Alex closed his eyes and sighed. “I think we should…get this distraction mess over with.”
Nathan looked up from his plate of eggs. “What do you mean?” he asked, lifting an eyebrow.
“Well, remember how much more clearly we both that last night, after being together?” Alex asked. Nathan nodded. “Well, if we want to continue a discussion with Rachel…I think we just have to get our first time out of the way.”
Nathan laughed. “Alex, if you just want to roll in the hay, I don’t think you exactly need a reason with your new wife.”
“I’m serious!” Alex said over Nathan’s laughter. “I really think there’s something special here, but the problem is all of our energy is so drawn together. We need to just bond, so our hormones will stop going crazy.” Alex saw that Nathan was realizing the truth of his words. He leaned back in his chair and pitched a heavy sigh.
“I already feel crazy,” he said in a low voice. “I feel ways about her that I didn’t feel about Anna for months. And I’m ashamed to say it, but it’s true.”
Alex nodded. “I get that. It’s our beasts; they like what they like. Our inner bears have chosen for us. Rachel is the one.”
“Well, what do you want to say to her?” Nathan asked exasperatedly. “ ’Hey Rachel, we’re probably already in love with you, but we should probably fuck to make sure?’ ”
“That would probably work,” said a soft voice from the hallway. Nathan and Alex both jumped, sloshing coffee onto the table as they twisted around to find Rachel staring at them bashfully, still in a sheer nightgown from the evening before.
“Rachel,” Nathan said, his voice fearful. He stood up and raised his hands as though he expected her to fly at him in a rage. “I’m sorry, we shouldn’t have---“
“It’s okay,” Rachel cut in, a faint smile on her pink lips. She looked from Nathan to art, sky blue eyes full of uncertainty. She started to walk toward them, and Alex saw her full breasts pressing against the ivory tulle of her nightgown. Her aroela were large and dark, and her nipples were erect against the fabric. Her dark wavy hair was loose around her, accentuating the paleness of her skin. Alex realized she was speaking again and blinked rapidly to pull himself out of his lustful daze.
“I understand what you’re saying, Alex,” Rachel said as she reached the head of the table, standing almost directly between the two bears. Alex saw Nathan swallow convulsively, undoubtedly feeling the heady pull of her energy like he was. “I can see how…distracted you two are right now, and I can tell you it’s mutual. Obviously.” She glanced down at her erect nipples and blushed; Alex saw the blush spread down her neck, and his gaze was again to pulled to the nakedness of her body beneath the sheer gown. He reached out and touched her waist, and a fiery charge shot between them; his cock hardened instantly, almost painfully, and he pulled away before he could go any further, pressing the heels of his hands against his eyes.
“We need to get rid of all this tension,” she said. “We need to bond as mates, like you already figured.” Rachel pulled at the fabric of her gown, slipping it over her head and letting it float to the kitchen floor. Alex heard Nathan gasp, but it was curiously distant; more pronounced was the blood pounding in his ears. In the same moment, he took on the curve of Rachel’s soft waist, her wide hips, her long, curvy legs; then she was turning toward Nathan to tug off his clothes, and Alex saw the incredibly plump curve of her round ass, and he heard a low growl rumble past his lips.
Rachel turned toward him, smiling, her eyes consumed with need. “Undress,” she said, and her tone was commanding, rather than beseeching. A shiver rippled through him in response, and he started to slowly unbutton his shirt as he watched Rachel drop to her knees before the now nude Nathan. Rachel’s delicate hand gripped the base of his cock, and her mouth enveloped his throbbing head.
Nathan groaned in pleasure, throwing his head back as Rachel swallowed his shaft bit by bit, cupping his soft testicles in her other hand. Alex pushed down his trousers and started to tug at his own member, biting his lip as teased his shaft. Nathan pressed down on Rachel’s dark head of hair, thrust his hips forward to hilt himself deeper in her throat. “Yes,” he panted through gritted teeth. “Yes, Rachel, Yes. Suck my cock.”
Alex moved forward and stepped in front of them, leaning over Rachel’s steadily bobbing head to kiss Nathan passionately. Nathan reached out to move Alex’s hand away, replacing his lover’s hand on his thick muscle of desire. Alex moaned against his lips as Nathan’s hand danced skillfully up and down his dick, using the stream of precum bubbling from the tip to lubricate his strokes. Dangerously close to her peak, Alex backed away from his lover, leaving his fist grasping for air. He looked at Rachel, furiously sucking Nathan’s long cock, and the movement of her plump ass as she slurped. Alex dropped to his knees and motioned for Nathan to do the same.
Rachel looked up as the men shifted positions, gasping as she lifted her mouth from Nathan’s member. The taller man sat down, spreading his legs to give Rachel better access to his shaft. Rachel, still on her knees, turned her head and locked eyes with Alex, who pressed against her body from behind and leaned forward to kiss her lips. He tasted Nathan’s salty essence in her mouth, as well as something vaguely sweet, musky, and all her own. He moaned blissfully as their tongues entwined and cupped her huge breasts with both of his hands, kneading her doughy flesh until she cried out under his touch. She arched her back fervently, and her ass ground against his rigid shaft, bringing another moan from his lips.
“Hey, I’m getting jealous over here, Alex,” Nathan joked, but his voice was too choked with desire to sound flippant. Alex broke away from Rachel, instinctively gripping her soft waist as she bent over Nathan’s cock again. Nathan closed his eyes as soon as Rachel sucked him into her mouth, and Alex pressed his bulbous head against Rachel’s surprisingly wet slit.
“Are you ready?” he asked; Rachel moaned in response, pressing herself against him urgently. Alex slowly pushed his head inside her walls, sinking into his hilt, and the sensation immediately overwhelmed him. He dragged himself back and rushed deep inside her again, digging his fingers into the flesh of her body as an almost agonizingly intense pleasure seized his muscles and wiped all coherent thought away. Suddenly, he was throwing himself against her body with abandon, gritting his teeth as her soaking pussy quivered under his vigorous strokes. Rachel was moaning desperately, still trying to work Nathan’s cock all the way to the back of her throat, and finally she achieved her goal; at the same moment, Alex felt his head slip against her sensitive g-spot, and her pussy clenched around his throbbing shaft.
His hands ran up and down the creamy skin of her body as he beat against her. Nathan was panting, apparently already close to orgasm as well; he bit his lip as Rachel hummed in pleasure, and the vibrations of her voice slithered against the head of his cock. He shouted her name, pulling on a fistful of her waves as she slipped her hot mouth to the top of his long shaft and slid back to the base just as easily. Nathan’s eyes were wild as he watched her, and Alex could only imagine having those beautiful blue eyes on him as she licked his shaft. You won’t have to just imagine, he realized, and he smiled to himself, reaching forward to grip Rachel’s breasts as he savagely thrust against her. He twisted her nipples until she screamed in pleasure again, a violent shiver rippling through his body as her pussy contracted around his meaty cock.
“Rachel!” Alex screamed as he rocketed between her walls, ecstasy sapping the air from his lungs. “Oh, God.” His hand slapped her round ass, and she screamed again with her mouth still around Nathan’s cock; Nathan threw his hips forward wildly, holding Rachel’s head down as her body trembled with pleasure. She was moaning and bucking her hips against Alex’s strokes, orgasming as he pounded her pussy from behind. He felt himself release inside her, explosively, and at the same time he locked eyes with Nathan; in the next moment, his body was on fire with a delightful kind of flame, and his ursine energy was leaving his body to mingle with his lovers’.
It only lasted a few seconds, but the pleasure seemed to snip away his grasp of time, and he felt like he was floating while watching himself pulse passionately against Rachel’s delicious body for what seemed like ages, gazing at her perfect frame as she swallowed Nathan’s beautiful cock; then he was in his own body again, falling sideways in exhaustion while his lovers, newly bonded, did the same.
His heart hammered against his chest, the only thing he could hear in the stillness. He turned his head, gazing at Rachel and Nathan, who were breathing as heavily as he was. He was the first to sit up, followed by Rachel, who stood and found a towel to wipe away the mess between her legs. Nathan was next, and he helped Alex to his feet and kissed him on the lips. It felt oddly chaste, and Alex laughed to himself while they all dressed in silence.
Rachel slipped away down the hall and returned few moments later wrapped in a fluffy white robe. “It’s a little chilly,” she said, embarrassed. Alex felt his heart skip a beat at the sudden flush in his cheek, but he didn’t find the need to touch her overwhelming, or even all that distracting at all.
“Thank God,” he said aloud, then grinned sheepishly when the other two swiveled to look at him. “The bond worked,” he said by way of explanation. Nathan looked at Rachel, and Rachel at Nathan.
“Did it?” Rachel asked apprehensively.
Alex walked over to her and slipped his arms around her waist, pressing her against his firm body as he kissed her. He pushed his tongue into her mouth to caress hers with his, and though it drew a small sound of desire from both of them, they pulled away and stepped back as easily as they’d come together.