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“Easy,” Orion said as he stepped out of the shadows, holding his hands up. “You’re ing. I could smell it out there. Just want to make sure you’re patched up okay.”
“I was seen to already.”
Orion shrugged, hands still up. “Omegas get a little shaken by challenges. I think Vincent might have rushed it a bit.”
Megan could smell the truth in that, had felt it in Vincent’s shaking hands when he’d stitched certain wounds together. Orion slowly lowered his hands, gesturing to her bed. She sat down and he pulled out a kit before he began to unbandage her leg.
“This isn’t how things usually go, I think,” she teased to try and break the silence. Her wolf was watching intently, not because she thought Orion might try anything, but because this was so strange.
Orion sent her an easy smirk, one so light it disarmed her. He’d been so cautious around her lately, his ease was a sharp change. After a moment, he said, “I didn’t want to hurt you out there. But you know how it goes.”
“Mm,” Megan responded. “How are you? I didn’t see you get fixed up after.”
“I saw to myself,” he said. Orion was good in the field, could put together wounds quickly. There was a knock at her door.
“It’s me,” Elvin’s voice said from outside.
“Come in,” Megan called. He did, shutting the door behind him and then learning against it, watching Orion work on a particularly deep bite on her knee. They stayed like that in almost complete silence, only broken by Orion telling her to move this way or that. Megan didn’t want to shatter the moment. It was peaceful. Something about it felt right. But Megan knew why they had come, together. They were telling her, in person, that they were leaving. It was the only thing that made sense. Alphas didn’t like to be bested, Orion wouldn’t want to stay on in the pack he’d once ruled. Elvin had stayed by Orion’s side the whole time Megan had known them, he wouldn’t change that now. Eventually, Megan kept her tone light and asked, “not that I mind this little meeting but is there a reason you’re both here?”
Orion finished bandaging her arm back up and leant back. He knelt in front of her, watching her face.
“Orion,” Elvin prodded gently.
Orion glanced away from her face and took a deep breath. Unease prickled along Megan’s skin. She’d never seen him nervous before. “What are your plans for ren?”
Megan tilted her head as he met her eyes cautiously. There was an intensity in his eyes that wasn’t there before. Her wolf tracked the way his fingers gripped his knees. Megan glanced over to Elvin but Elvin’s face was inscrutable.
“Why?” she asked slowly.
“Do you have strong feelings about having them?”
Slowly, Megan shook her head. “I wasn’t even going to think about them until I’m a few decades into being Alpha. Maybe find an omega male to take to mate.”
“Why an omega?” Elvin asked quietly.
“I was a rambunctious , I got away from the pup minders all the time,” she said, shrugging. “I would want my mate to be someone who would be alright with spending a lot of time in the pup den. I suppose a beta whose job is minding would do.”
Elvin took a small breath like he was about to talk but his eyes cut to Orion’s, filled with an emotion Megan couldn’t name. A slow, satisfied smirk was spreading across Orion’s face. Megan gave him a bemused smile and said, “now are you going to tell me what this is about?”
“What about my role in the pack?”
Megan rubbed her eyes. “Look, this is a whole other conversation that needs to happen -”
“Will you ask me to leave?”
“No. This is your home, unless you want to go.”
“Will I be excluded from alpha decisions?”
Megan blinked, a little hurt he’d think she’d do that to him. Some packs did that to make sure there was no mistake between who was the current Alpha. But she trusted Orion to follow her leadership and respect the outcome of their fight. “No. I’m going to be asking you for advice for the first few months, at least. If you’ll give it to me.” If he stays, her wolf added. She shushed her internally. A possibility was dawning on her, one she hadn’t let herself think of.
Orion’s smile grew bigger. He was almost beaming. He usually didn’t show such unadulterated joy. “You’ve got to know where I’m going with this,” he said.
Megan felt a flutter in her stomach. “I just – I assumed it would be weird. You know I could give you an Alpha order now. You would have to obey it.”
“Are you going to?” Orion asked, raising a brow.
“That I would pay to see,” Elvin said. Megan glanced over to him, expecting to see him smirking, but instead his eyes held a quiet but stark vulnerability. Megan felt that flutter again, the possibility she’d shoved in the back of her mind every time Charmaine brought it up coming into bloom. Her wolf was paying complete attention, pushing her to demand answers, but Megan pushed back. This situation required a gentle hand, one that her wolf wasn’t usually so good with.
“I wouldn’t give you an Alpha order unless I needed to, but isn’t it weird that I could?”
“Why would it be weird?” Orion asked, resting his hands on her knees, just above one of the wounds he just restitched.
“Because,” she said, taking a small breath. His fingers were warm and his touch heavy. “I beat you. For Alpha.”
“I remember, I was there,” he said, stroking her with his thumbs.
“And that doesn’t bother you?”
Orion shook his head, so she moved her gaze to his second.
“I beat your Alpha in a fight, doesn’t that bother you?”
“You are my Alpha now,” Elvin said.
Megan swallowed. “I assumed you’d both want to leave.”
Orion huffed a laugh and Megan wanted to smack him. “You thought we’d be that insecure? Megan, I was Alpha for a while. After the first few decades, other things began to be more important than the status of it. But when you become Alpha, as you probably feel now, once you have that responsibility, you keep it until someone worthy picks it up. Otherwise, one of us would have pursued you long ago.”
“I would have been alright being courted by an Alpha or a second, I thought you would, once,” Megan asked softly. “I just thought neither of you were interested when you never acted on it.”
“There’s more than our roles in the pack. You know Orion and I were together once,” Elvin said, speaking up. She looked at him, nodded. “I wanted – want to sire ren. Badly. The older I get, the more I want to.”
“Why didn’t you take a mate?”
“I didn’t want anyone other than Orion,” Elvin said, and the brutal honesty took her breath away. “But then, a young alpha wolf began to catch my eye. The more you came into your power, the more I wanted you. Your strength. Your beauty.”
“But so did I,” Orion said, bringing her attention back to him. “So we said we’d leave it until one of our interest faded or you made a choice yourself. I never thought there would be a third option.”
“But,” Megan began, her heart beating hard. Orion’s thumbs still stroked her thighs, his heavy hands on her knees. “The only way I would want ren is if someone could be there with them.”
“You forget how much time I spend training the pups,” Elvin said with a rare, unguarded smile.
“That’s different from overseeing a toddler.”
“I have overseen toddlers. You don’t spend a lot of time in the pup den, you don’t know that I visit occasionally to help teach them the basics. I can see myself spending more time there. I would want to, for our .”
“And what if I needed you? What if I needed to take off to chase down a wild pack? Alpha isn’t like other pack jobs, it would take so much. How could we have a as well?”
“If we mated together, our pups would be all of our pups,” Orion said intently. “Between the three of us, they would be cared for. There would be no Elvin’s or mine. We discussed this already. We would have taken in a lone pup when we were together, but you know how rare lone ren are.” Elvin had that sharply vulnerable look again as he moved in close to her and sat beside her on the bed. He threaded his fingers through hers.
Megan paused, pursed her lips as she tightened her hand around Elvin’s. She felt so awash in emotion, but a word of caution from her clever wolf made her pause. “I haven’t agreed to anything yet. I wouldn’t straight away. Even if we wanted to start this and see where it went, I can’t make any big life decisions before I settle into being Alpha. If you’re looking for a definite answer I -”
With that, Elvin leant in and kissed her, firmly. Megan melted into his kiss, opening to him. As she did, Orion opened her legs, easing them apart with each of the hands on her knees. He smoothed the dress she wore up her thighs, then hips, baring her. She let him pull it up over her. His lips pressed on her inner thighs, one after the other, before he set in with his warm mouth on her folds. She cried out into Elvin’s mouth.
Elvin broke the kiss and laughed lowly. “I like to see you kissed by both of us, lips on your lips and your cunt,” he said in a low, intent tone. Megan fisted her hand in his hair and brought him back in. The situation had escalated from sweet to passionate in a heartbeat.
Orion nipped her inner thigh, making her spread wider for him as Elvin slid his lips down to her neck. He nipped her there, where her mate mark would be, and her hand tightened in his hair, ready to pull him away. “Easy, I’m just teasing, baby girl,” he murmured with a smile she could feel. Her wolf settled back down, going back to enjoying the sensations. Orion slid a finger into her and she moaned.
“Is she wet?” Elvin asked.
“Fuck yes,” Orion said shortly.
“Give me a taste.”
Megan dazedly wondered if she could come from this alone, from watching Orion bring up his hand and from Elvin taking the fingers into his mouth
“God you taste good,” Elvin said on a moan as Orion slid his fingers back into her, two this time. Megan cried out at the feeling. “I want to fuck your wet little sheathe this time.”
“Yes,” Megan said on a whimper. Elvin got behind her, kneeling behind her on the bed. She could hear him unzipping, could see Orion do the same. She stood and leant forward, smirking at him. She’d been wanting to taste Orion ever since she’d gotten that first taste of his seed in the woods. Elvin’s thick length entered her, slowly. Megan sunk her fingers into Orion’s hips, accidentally digging in harder than she meant to. The slow stretch that was happening behind her was distracting. Orion pulled out his hard length and Megan parted her lips and locked eyes with his as she engulfed him with the same slow slide Elvin was doing to her. At Orion’s smirk, she could tell he knew exactly what she was doing.
She could feel the touch of Elvin’s soft sack against her, could feel his base against her folds. Just as he got there, she tried to make her lips do the same for Orion, but it took her a minute of working him in before she managed to get all the way down. Orion swore softly as he ran his fingers through her hair, brushing a few strands away from her face. Elvin smoothed his hands over her backside. They were both being so sweet, so affectionate.
At least she thought so until Elvin brought his hand down firmly on her rump. Megan gave a little involuntary sound that was lost around Orion’s thickness. Elvin began drawing in and out of her in a slow, delicious slide, occasionally giving her rear a firm tap. Megan accidentally swallowed at the third smack, and heard Orion give a muffled curse. She glanced up and saw him throw his head back, his fingers tightening in her hair. So he liked that?
Megan began to draw his shaft in and out of her mouth, sometimes matching Elvin’s thrusts, something countering them. Every time Elvin swatted her, she would work her throat around Orion and heard him cry out. Orion kept his fingers in her hair, sometimes stroking gently, sometimes fisting the strands. Like he couldn’t just sit there and do nothing. The feeling of their hard, velvet-soft shafts pushing in and out of her was indescribable. Elvin was reaching a sweet spot, deep inside, one that made her shudder every time he dragged himself over it.
“I want to swap,” Orion said with a quiet, pained tone.
“Not good enough for you there?” Megan teased without removing his shaft from her throat.
“I want to fuck you properly,” he said roughly.
“Go on then,” Megan said with a clear taunt. She stilled, relaxing her throat as much as she could.
Orion’s thumb stroked her head. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” she said.
“I’ll keep her distracted,” Elvin said with a smug tone. He brought his hand down on her rear again. “Tell me if you want me to slow down or stop, baby.”
She wondered what exactly he meant by that, but she had her answer a moment later when he withdrew and coated his thumb in her wetness, thoroughly coating the digit. Her suspicion was confirmed when he slid back inside her and nudged her rear entrance.
Megan felt herself get wetter. She’d known this was a possibility ever since she’d been with Elvin last time. She was ready for it.
Orion began to move his shaft in and out of her throat, starting slowly and gently. He flattened her palms against him. “If you can’t find the words, tap me if you want to slow down,” he said. She gave him a squeeze and he began to speed up a little.
As that was happening, Elvin’s slippery thumb was pressed against her back entrance, testing her tight ring. He pushed and Megan could feel herself resisting him. She tried to relax and the tip of his thumb breached her entrance. She moaned, not expecting it to feel as good as it had straight away. It had been a while since she’d tried this, she’d expected some discomfort. Instead, there was just a strange, alien pleasure as he slid his thumb further inside. “That’s right, baby girl, let me in both your little holes,” Elvin murmured. Megan shivered around him.
Orion had been slowly increasing his speed and depth, until now he was setting a good pace. “Remember to tap if it’s too much,” he said before he sped up again, this time fucking her face. Megan tried to breathe through her nose as he moved in and out. The feel of him, knowing that he was pushing in and out of her the way he’d fuck her pussy, was turning her on in a way she’d never been before. That, and the thumb sliding completely into her behind as Elvin slowly thrusted in and out, was quickly bringing her to her peak.
“I want to fuck you here,” came Elvin’s low, desperate groan.
With that, Megan began coming apart. She moaned as Orion shoved in and out of her throat, as Elvin rode her through the waves of pleasure. She sunk her nails into Orion’s hips, wanting him to feel the heights her climax took her.
“Gods, I can feel your little cunt around me,” Elvin said desperately as he rode her through the last of her aftershocks. He paused and she could hear the smile in his voice as he said, “so is that a yes?”
Orion pulled out and Megan tried to wipe away the drool accumulating on her chin. Orion grabbed her hand before she could. Sweat beading his brow, he said, “leave it. It’s sexy as fuck.”
Megan dropped her hand and replied to Elvin, “yes.”
She went to go back to sucking Orion but he put a hand on her shoulder. “Rest for a while. I don’t want to spend just yet, and I want to watch this.”
Megan grinned as they repositioned her, Elvin putting her on the bed, on her hands and knees, and Orion sitting next to him. The previous alpha smoothed a hand over her back, the touch strangely comforting. He kept his hand there, moving her back, pressing her down, until her shoulders were pressed to the mattress and her hips were still high. She felt exposed, bared for them both.
Elvin moved his blunt cock head, still drenched from her wetness, to her rear entrance. It slid against her.
“Gods, I can see that precum, how are you going to able to fuck her if you’re too slippery to get in?” Orion teased.
“Wait and see,” Elvin said on a low groan. Megan waited, breathless, until his cockhead caught against her. Orion’s other hand slid under her chest to cup her breast and she pressed into his hand, whimpering as Elvin pushed his length in slowly.
“Fuck,” Elvin said as Orio plucked at her nipple, causing her to squirm. “That’s a sight I’ve wanted to see for years. My cock stretching your little ass. That’s right, baby girl, take it all in.”
“Is this your first time?” Orion asked as he moved his other hand under as well, both clever fingers tweaking and manipulating her sensitive nubs.
“For a cock, yes,” Megan breathed into the bed, unsure they’d heard her.
Orion confirmed they had when he said, “just breathe through it, I remember the first few times can be a struggle.”
Megan turned her face so she could see him and said, tartly, “I’m not struggling.”
“So you could take more?” Orion asked with a smirk.
“Yes,” she said to both of them.
Elvin’s hands smoothed over her hips. “Alright,” he said as he sunk a few more inches into her. Megan gasped at the feeling of fullness. “I’ll stay here for a while, let you get used to this.”
“But she’s not struggling,” Orion said in the same tone she’d had. Megan laughed, buried her face in the bed as she got used to the feeling of being impaled there. Orion tweaked her nipples as he said, “That’s not even halfway.”
Megan laugh-groaned into the bed and could feel Elvin’s hands smoothing over her again. “Give her a break,” he said as his hand slipped under her, a finger sliding into her damp folds. Megan gasped at the double penetration. But before she could get used to the feeling, Elvin slid his finger out and smoothed her wetness over her clit. Megan cried out hard, not expecting the sharp spike of pleasure that went through her. “This should make it easier.”
Megan felt herself shuddering around Elvin’s invading length as he traced little circles on her clit. Each one seemed to heat her up further. The more he moved his fingertip across her, the more Orion tweaked, rubbed and palmed her nipples. Soon, it was like the four points of her body were connected, her nipples, her clit, and the part of her being stretched around Elvin’s shaft.
Without realizing it, Megan moved her hips back like she would if she were being fucked normally. She took a sharp gasp as she unwittingly pushed back on Elvin. He groaned, the circles on her slit pausing. “That’s right, baby, come back onto me,” he said roughly.
“Fuck, that’s so sexy,” Orion said.
“I want you in my mouth,” Megan moaned. Orion guided his now-softer length into her waiting mouth and let her draw back and forth. Megan drew back, impaling herself further on Elvin, then pull forward to draw Orion further down her throat. She did this incrementally, until her lips were on Orion’s base. It took her a minute longer to work down Elvin’s shaft, but eventually she felt that he couldn’t go any further.
Elvin swore, running his hands over her as Megan paused. The thickness in her rear was a bit much, it was just on the edge of being uncomfortable. But it wasn’t. She wasn’t sure if she’d do this again, but she didn’t want to stop.
“You can move now,” she told both of them, and they both started moving her between them. It started slow but Orion picked up the pace first until he was fucking her face again. She could feel the drool slipping out of her mouth, felt the head of him nudge her throat.
Elvin was moving slower, pulling out and pushing back in. She was just starting to wonder what he was waiting for until she moaned around Orion’s length. She hadn’t realized the slight discomfort had gradually warmed into a luxurious, unlikely pleasure. She moaned again and he sped up a little. He didn’t go as fast as Orion was going, but the pressure and slide of him in her ass was bringing to a climax faster than she’d ever experienced before. She hadn’t realized she’d been working up to one even when she felt the twinge of discomfort. It washed over her, suddenly, like a wave. She shuddered and cried out around Orion’s length, and felt Orion explode in her throat.
Elvin thrust into her a few more times, moving his shaft almost all the way in and out a few times before he uttered a low, intense groan and she felt him pulse inside her, finally moving his fingertip from her little nub. He swore again as he softened, slipping out of her.
“Fuck, that’s a nice view,” he said quietly. “I can see my cum inside you.”
“Not a bad view here,” she said, looking up at Orion. She went to wipe away the mess of saliva and release from her chin but paused, raising her brows at Orion. “May I?” she said sarcastically.
Orion paused, took her in for a few long seconds as a wicked smile grew on his face. He finally said, “if you have to.”
The three of them cleaned up before Megan got into bed, yawning. The weight of the day had come crashing down on her. “There’s not much space, but you’re welcome to stay,” she said.
Elvin got in and clambered over her. She laughed as he settled behind her. Orion crawled in on the other side, keeping her between them. Sleep came for her quickly, but not before she felt Elvin’s hand resting on her hip, and Orion’s coming over it, fingers linking with Elvin’s. Her last thought before she drifted off to sleep was that it felt right, falling asleep with them holding hands over her.
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