Zeev POV
"What are we gonna name him? We never settled on a name? I thought for a half a moment he might name himself." Harlee giggled softly. Ash was sprawled next to us on the bed, asleep. Sands and Sam were on Death Duty again and Harlee and I were simply staring at our son, who was partaking of his sixth meal since being born. He stared at us silently. Although he was an infant, you could see it, beyond the human soul, the spark of Knowledge that existed. The part of me that was there. For me, it was like a homing beacon. Wherever I went, I felt him, in the back of my mind, the signal stronger now that he was born, like the piece of me was calling for me to come get it.
"It's all yours now son." I whispered, stroking his head.
"Hmm?" Harlee asked sleepily. She had her head leaned on my shoulder and I squeezed her gently.
"Nothing. Rest my beautiful warrior, you've been through a lot today, birthing a new generation and all." I kissed her head with a gentle chuckle.
"Damn straight." Harlee yawned. "Got Sands initiated into the fold, gave birth to our first child, formed a Bond. I'm a freakin' warrior princess." She yawned again. "Don't let me drop him Zeev. I might fall asleep." She murmured and I chuckled again, but placed a hand under hers to help support the baby. I needn't have bothered, even after her heartrate and respiration evened out, her grip on our child remained tight. Our son.
Harlee POV
"Stop stroking it Harlee!" Sands griped from the living room.
"Ok one: that sounds all kinds of wrong, especially out of an Angel's mouth. And two: don't make your Marks so pretty if you don't want people to touch." I yelled back, removing my hand from the cuff bracelet. I couldn't help it, the silver wing texture was an amazing anti-anxiety tool. My fingers were suddenly captured mid-trace by Sands' long, thin fingers. I hadn't even been aware they'd snuck back over to the bracelet.
"Uh hi." I said sheepishly.
"I know Zeev told you what that's like for us. It's a call Harlee, a call to action, a call of desire, a call to your side, it's at once thrilling, disturbing and vastly unsettling at the same time. It's like having your whole body thrummed." Sands shuddered.
"And since you're in no immediate peril, my own body doesn't know how to read the call, except, well.. except.." Sands took my hand and forced it against the front of his stonewashed white jeans.
"Oh.. OH! Sands I'm sorry. Listen um, I'm no good at initiating these kinds of things, but if you need.. someone.. I would understand if you had to go and.." Sands growled and trapped me against the counter.
"Who I need is you. I've been wanting you for so long. Ash was always right about that. I just held myself in check so I wouldn't Fall. But I don't have that little complication now, do I?" Sands growled.
"I told you, an Incubus always knows." Ash said from the kitchen doorway. "Sorry, heard my name, thought I'd pop in. Do continue-this is good stuff. Lots of energy. Yum."
"Um Zeev." I squeaked and he appeared from the nursery with a soft chuckle, holding our son.
"Yes Harlee?" He smirked.
"How badly is this going to bother you?" I pushed out through gritted teeth. Sands already had his hand on my shirt.
"Actually, I've been wanting to try some stuff with Sands for a while." He smiled a wicked grin and I squealed as Sands scooped me up and strode purposefully towards the bedroom.
Zeev POV
"Is the baby ok?" Harlee asked me and I chuckled.
"Taking a nap in the bassinet. He's right next door, we'll hear him if he cries." I assured her. Sands sat her on the bed.
"But that's just it, he doesn't really cry." Harlee worried as I pulled her shirt over her head.
"He'll be fine." I assured her. Ash unhooked her bra and slid it down her arms.
"But-" Sands claimed her lips to silence her and I grinned at Ash over Harlee's head. This was a Demon's wet dream. Well one of them. Ash and I lifted Harlee slightly, pushing down her pants and panties while Sands took them from there. We heard Harlee gasp and Ash paused quickly to send me a mental query about venom.
"Best not this time Ash-Sands is a virgin, let him get used to things before you shock him with the venom." I remarked out loud. Harlee groaned.
"Oh my God, I'm stealing an Angel's virginity." She moaned.
"You're not stealing anything, it's being given freely and it's Fallen Angel, thank you." Sands purred against her lips. Virgin or not, he was damn sexy. By common consensus, Ash and I were going to let Sands lead for his first time. But that didn't mean we couldn't play. As Sands ran his hands and lips over her body, we formulated plans along our link to make things more... interesting.
"What? What was that? I caught part of that.. What are you planning?" Harlee squealed. Ash and I grinned wickedly at each other.
Harlee POV
Ash leaned over me and locked lips with mine at the same time Sands reached my inner thighs. Involuntarily, I gasped, opening my mouth wide, which gave Ash the perfect opportunity to slide a toxic load of venom down my throat. I sputtered Ash's name as I swallowed.
"I thought Zeev said no venom!" I cried out and Ash chuckled.
"No venom for Sands, dear Harlee.. You're fair game. Oh, and that's a special batch just for you. I'm more in tune with your body chemistry now, so.." A chaste kiss on the lips. "Enjoy."
"Ash.." I growled, and then it hit me like an anesthetic. One second I was fine, the next..
"Oh my god!" I screamed as every nerve in my skin and sex lit up like fireworks. I felt every brush of Sands' hair, skin, lips, tongue as he began to tease me between my thighs. Every breath was like the soft stroke of a ghostly hand and I was writhing in seconds.
"Sands, Sands, enough, please, enough!" I had a grip on his hair now. Those long silky strands felt like the softest spider's silk as they brushed my skin. "Please Sands..." I arched, tugging at his head, but I felt my hands being pulled free and pinned to the bed. Ah shit. One of Zeev's hands held both of my wrists above my head, his other hand slid down to grope and tease at my breasts, the feeling between pleasure and pain.
"Shit, Zeev, I'm breast feeding you know!" I screeched, wriggling and trying to escape him. I panted as Sands suddenly paused.
"Oh we're all well aware." Ash replied. "But don't worry, we'll be careful." Ash ran their tongue up my chest and neck, stopping just below my ear. "We may even have a milking contest later." Ash teased. Sands nipped my inner thigh and I squealed.
"Excuse you!" I yelled at both of them while I bucked and Ash laughed. Sands slid my thighs apart and I felt two more hands grip them, one hot, one cool. "Traitorous Demons." I spat. Zeev pinched my inner thigh, making me squirm.
"Would you like us to stop, sweet one?" He purred.
"No." I mewled helplessly and Zeev's laugh rumbled through the room. Sands hovered over my body, long pale hair tickling my chest and I arched again, panting with anticipation. Ash licked a finger and slid it along my clit. I screamed. Sands was studying my face intently.
"Are you ok with this Harlee? Truly?" He asked. "Your body and emotions contradict your words at times."
"Yes. Please, I'm desperate.." I moaned and Sands looked at Zeev and Ash who also nodded to confirm that the link confirmed was I was saying. "Honestly Sands... I'm enjoying myself." My voice got a little weak at the end admitting it and Zeev chuckled, but Sands nodded once as if getting the confirmation he needed. The first touch of his arousal against me had me squirming nonstop, and it only got worse as he inched in slowly while Ash and Zeev held me down.
"I can't, I can't.." I panted, and then my release made me arch off the bed against Sands who was just as shocked as I. He moaned, but held still until it was over before he began to move, a gentle rolling of his hips, which made my body begin to spasm again almost immediately. As if on cue, Ash and Zeev pulled my knees towards my chest, deepening Sands' penetration.
"Zeev! Ash!" I squealed as the next roll of Sands hips sent him deeper still within me, making me arch yet again. Zeev relinquished one of my hands to Ash as my struggling became more intense. Sands covered my mouth with his own, slipping his tongue into my mouth to tangle with my own. He moaned.
"You are so sweet Harlee." He murmured against my lips. Sands' flavor on the other hand was sharp and crisp. If sunshine had a flavor, this is what it would taste like. I wanted my hands free and Ash and Zeev finally relinquished them to let me bury them in Sands' hair. Another roll of his hips had me gasping and arching against him again, and then my legs were free, wrapping around Sands' firm hips, trying to drive him further into me. I moved with him and teasing lips and fingers played between our bodies. Ash nibbled my ear and Zeev went for my neck. The fireworks in my body didn't stop, and finally, Sands shuddered, and with a cry I felt his body's climax pulse within me. I rocked my hips through it, whimpering, unable to come down from the high Ash had put me on. I needed more and all three of them knew it.