Forty-Eight
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Moving about the room, Bodach let out a content sigh as he pulled the couch out. He’d figured out that it folded into a bed earlier today. Now he was putting fresh linens on.
The idea of sleeping with Lola wrapped around him did strange things to his heart. He couldn’t wait to feel her soft curves against him as she sleepily snuggled into his side. He fluffed up one of the pillows he’s stolen off of her bed and tossed it onto their makeshift bed as he pressed his lips together. Trying not to think about it the way he felt about her.
A sharp keening sound pierced through the air and making him smile. He knew that he would need to feed into Lola’s fae side soon. He could trust the others with her as long as he kept her stated until she could control it better.
Til then he would keep doing his part, to help her learn control. Hearing the water shut off, he turned off the light and slipped under the covers. The cool cotton sheets brought goosebumps up his bare flesh.
He could hear the soft padding of bare feet and he looked back towards the hallway. Lola’s bed was much too small for her and Puca to sleep in with the other two, and he hoped that they joined him soon.
Lola rested her head against Puca’s shoulder as he carried her cradled against his chest. The pale light from outside the window painted the other man with shadows and seemed to make Lola’s skin glow in the darkness.
How anyone could think Lola was anything other than fae was beyond him. He shifted to his side, pulling the covers back so Puca could lay Lola down in the center of the bed.
“But I’m naked.” Lola said, stifling back a yawn.
“So are we.” Bodach chuckled, running his nails down the curve of her hip.
“What if there is a fire?”
“Then we will all be naked together, acushla. We will protect you.” He said, his hand moving to hers so he could bring her hand to his lips. He softly kissed each of her fingertips, laying his head on the pillow and pulling her to rest her head on his chest.
“Puca, are you coming to bed?” Lola asked sleepily.
“In just a moment.”
His eyes were transfixed on the street below. He could have sworn that he saw someone out there. He closed the curtain and turned back to the others, slipping between the sheets. Puca pressed his body against Lola’s back. Biting his lower lip at the way she pressed back against him as her breathing evened out.
Tonight was going to be a long night, testing his fragile grip on his control.
Bodach watched Puca as he dragged his hands through her hair.
“Are you okay?”
“Aye.” He said, closing his eyes as he buried his nose into Lola’s damp hair. Breathing in the crisp smell of her.
“Were you able to stay in control?” Bodach asked, and Puca let out a sigh as he opened his eyes and looked over at the other man.
“Just barely, something about our leannan. Is very tempting.”
“Aye, that she is.” Bodach said as he kissed her forehead. “I am trying to wait to see how long she can put off feeding.”NôvelDrama.Org content.
“May want to let the others know. I don’t know how long Merrow will be able to resist.”
“Just Merrow?” Bodach asked as he raised an eyebrow.
“No, not just him. All of us.” He whispered, not liking the way the other man was calling him out on his need for Lola.
“Soon she’ll have the control she needs and we won’t have to worry. We just need to make sure she doesn’t kill one of you first.”
“I can only heal so much.” Puca said tiredly.
“Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that. Rest my friend.”
With that Bodach closed his eyes, Lola’s soft snores lulling him and Puca into a deep sleep.
***
Merrow pressed himself into the soft round curve. He was dreaming of Lola. The way that she fit so perfectly against him, how she responded to him and his touch. Sleepily, he kissed the back of her head, feeling the springy curls of her soft hair. He thrust his cock against her again, letting out a moan as her scent tickled his sense.
Whiskey, he frowned. As the soft curved pressed back against him. Lola didn’t smell of whiskey,
He rolled his hips once more, gripping the hip under his fingers. Before trailing his hand to the front of his bed partner. Smirking as he gripped the hard dick in his hands. Roughly massaging the other man’s length as he thrust himself against his ass.
Merrow didn’t care about who his bed mate was, as long as they both got to come. He cracked an eye open, smirking as he remembered crawling into bed with Lu.
He’d hoped that Lola would join them. Waking up with her and Lu had been heaven. One that he wanted a repeat of as many times as he could get. Til then, he was happy to wake up with Lu.
The other man let out a strangled cry as Merrow slipped his hands past the waistband of his shorts. His thumb spreading pre-cum over the head of his cock as he moved to stroke his length.
Merrow thrust against him again, enjoying the friction Lu’s ass gave him as he pressed it in between the other man’s cheeks. Rubbing the underside of his cock against him.
One day he’d take his friend, show him exactly how good it could be. Til he was ready though, this would be an enjoyable distraction.
Lu’s hips jerked forward as he opened his eyes. His balls tightened and he let out a groan. Feeling his release soak through the fabric of his underwear and shorts. The masculine groan in his ears and the splash of warmth he felt across his lower back made his eyes widen. He realized that it wasn’t Lola’s hand jerking him off.
He looked over his shoulder, worrying his lower lip as his eye widened and he looked at Merrow. Sure they had laid together before. He had figured it had been due to their confinement. Not that the other man actually wanted him.
“Good morning, mo charaid ùine mhòr.” Merrow said, his hand trialing up Lu’s abdomen as he dragged his hand up to cup the other man’s cheek. Before pressing his lips to Lu’s.
Lu’s eyes widened before slipping closed, his tongue tentatively moving against Merrow’s parted lips.
Merrow smiled before snaking his tongue into the other man’s mouth with a groan.