There was a silent and furious rock, paper, scissors game. It doesn't work very well when both opponents can read the other's mind. I ceded to Ash after being promised a venom bonus. Ash also offered their own body as consolation prize, but I only had eyes for Harlee right now. Ash felt the same. With a swift kiss to impart some of their venom, Ash turned back to Harlee, who was still having her body traced and kissed by Sands. Ash dove between her thighs, and I heard her squeal as the venom was released within her. She began to writhe immediately and I moaned as Ash's venom struck me as well.
"Hurry Ash." I muttered, taking my own arousal in hand to control my response. Ash smiled at me over their shoulder, and rolled Harlee over onto her now flat stomach. It shocked me slightly. Ash was rarely the kind to attempt to dominate. Ash separated her thighs and settled their body weight over her carefully before guiding themself in. I hear Harlees cry of pleasure and the jolt it sent me nearly caused my own release. Ash wrapped one long leg with Harlee's own and pushed it out even further and Harlee screamed. I saw Ash's teeth elongate before they sank them in her shoulder and she arched up with a cry of pain that faded into whimpers of pleasure. Ash drew from the wound and then offered some to Sands. Sands stared for a moment and latched eagerly onto her shoulder, which made Harlee's cries increase. The minute Ash stiffened into release and Harlee cried out her own, I moved into place, arousal throbbing with need, Ash's venom burning into my very bones.
Harlee POV
The wolfish look in Zeev's eyes made me groan. Instead of waiting for him to come to me, I skirted Ash and ran my hands down Zeev's tense body. A low growl had started to build in his throat and I decided to skip the foreplay. I went straight to my target. When I ran my tongue up the underside of his arousal, Zeev jolted and nearly toppled. He hadn't been expecting this from me and it echoed through our link, which encouraged me to continue. By the second lick, his hands were in my hair. By the time my lips were sealed around him, he was thrusting along. Suddenly he tensed and shoved me over.
"Sorry for being rough Harlee. I just need to... do this right now." Zeev growled and pinned me to the bed. He peppered me with kisses as he entered me slowly, ignoring the other two Demons in the room. "I love you Harlee. I need you to know that. More than anything. You've given me a purpose, a child, a soul, love, your heart. I feel sometimes our relationship is unbalanced." He kissed me tenderly as he moved with me and the kiss deepened as his release shuddered through our bodies. I arched and shared his climax, my fingers twisted in his hair. Zeev pulled me to him when he collapsed beside me and Sands settled in on my other side with Ash next to Zeev, a smug look of satisfaction and fulfillment on their face. Sands curled around me like he'd been wanting to do it for years, and who knows, maybe he'd been wanting to wrap those limbs around me since he'd known me. All I knew was the sudden comfort and peace the feeling brought me made all my muscles relax and my mind begin to shut down. Zeev played with a stray lock of hair that had escaped my shorter haircut. It had grown out some since Ash had cut it-but apparently the wild strands were here to stay.
"We're going to need a bigger bed." Ash suddenly remarked settling their chin on Zeev's ribs, eliciting a smattering of chuckles and agreements.
"I'm just trying not to panic about the fact that I have two Fallen Angels and a Demon in my bed and a Nephilim, the child of a Fallen Angel in the next room. Plus I just deflowered an Angel, Fallen or not." I really couldn't panic under Sands' influence, but there was more laughter and I wondered again if Zeev was ok with all of this as I drifted off to sleep.
Sands kissed me awake sometime later. The bed was empty except for us two.
"Zeev went to tend to your son and Ash is supposedly arranging dinner." Sands murmured. "They asked me to wake you, but I have the distinct impression they were trying to give us time alone. Regardless, I plan to make use of it, if you're agreeable." His gentle fingers ran down my body and I reacted like Ash's venom still circled within my blood. I kissed Sands back urgently, tasting the clean, sharp flavor of him, already wrapping my legs around him and rubbing myself against him before he could break the kiss. He put a little space between us to slow me down with a breathless laugh.
"Well now we're getting into 'jumping an Angel'. Great." I griped bitterly at myself. Sands laughed again.
"No, I just, want to try so many things with you Harlee. Will you let me?" Sands ran his finger under my chin and turned my face up to his. I blushed furiously.
"Yeah probably, but tell me if you're planning on doing kinky stuff. I need to know if I'm comfortable with it before I agree." I muttered, blushing again at Sands' delighted laugh.
"Well for now, I'd just like to try a position Zeev says he's fond of." Sands drew me back towards his chest, turning my back to him as he settled himself on his knees.
"You guys talk about this stuff? Really? Angels and Demons?" I yelped incredulously and Sands laughed again and then hummed.
"Eternity can get very boring. These are interesting subjects, even if the act is taboo for an Angel." Sands pulled me back onto his knees. "At least for an Angel in the employ of Heaven." He purred next to my ear and I shivered. Sands slowly parted my thighs, slipping a hand between them and it was like a jolt when he stroked my silver cuff with his other hand at the same time he stroked my clit. I arched backwards and Sands moaned, kissing my neck as he continued to tease with his fingers. When Sands had me move back and murmured a gentle "lower yourself slowly now" in my ear, I jerked against him in surprise and arousal, my shoulder hitting his chest, directly across the Mark. He gasped and clutched the silver cuff and the light and power arched back and forth between us, reverberating along our Bond. I lost all sense of movement as I cried out, only knowing I had slipped further onto Sands' lap. Sands bent to murmur in my ear again, beginning to thrust.
"Harlee, I want you to have my True Name. It is not a gift I have given to many, but I want you to be able to call me if you have need of me. I want you to know I'll always be there for you. Will you accept?" Sands asked me softly.
"Yes!" I gasped out as he moved more quickly. His hands tightened on me briefly and then he slid one between my thighs again and the other up my neck to turn my face with his long-fingered hand. His lips brushed my ear as he whispered his name and I shivered and felt my body clench up, preparing for release as the silvery notes of his True Name took root in my mind and soul. I kissed him and murmured it back to him and he shuddered, his body bucking hard. I began to spasm too as Sands' hand dropped to my lower abdomen, pulling me tight against him and putting pressure on me so I could feel every last inch of his hard length moving within me. I dug my fingers into his hair while I climaxed and tried not to scream. Sands was panting behind me when I stopped writhing and he moved me over gingerly as if afraid I would break and collapsed beside me. I laughed.
"Are you ok?" I asked, placing a hand on his chest over the silver shield, making his body tremble under my touch. I could feel his heart thundering. How realistic. How false.
"I... understand why Angels willingly Fall now.." Sands choked out a laugh. He gripped my hand and looked me in the eye. "I never would have expected that loving you... making love to you, and feeling your love in return, that these things, they are so amazing. And I realized I only have a shadow of the emotion 'love' that you humans have, but it's so strong Harlee, so strong." He sighed and his thumb ran gentle circles on the back of my hand. There was a knock on the door.
"Hey, if you two kids are done, the little prince would like his dinner and I ordered pizza and made brownies." Ash called.
"Kids?" Sands and I asked together.
Zeev POV
I was very proud of my ability to keep my temper. Normally, I would be in a jealous rage over Harlee and Sands' time together, but I did have to say, Harlee's kidnapping had changed my relationship with Ash and Sands. Sands and I had always been close, Ash and I had grown closer, dragging Sands into the fold. Now he'd chosen to Fall and bind himself to Harlee in his Uncorrupted state and... I couldn't even be jealous. I loved them both, and if truth be told, the Demon in me had such wicked ideas for sex.
"Zeev, stop, please." Ash groaned. "It was hard enough letting Harlee alone in there with Sands. If you keep it up, I'm making you take responsibility." Ash adjusted themself as they rounded the counter. I grinned.
"You know you still got a second-hand high or feeding or whatever you want to call it from Harlee just now. And you also know there's no way in Hell, Incubus." I crossed my arms. Our son watched from his bouncer seat on the floor. Ash sauntered around the counter and kissed me on the cheek to murmur in my ear.
"And what if I used my female Form?" Ash purred seductively. My male libido was getting out of control.
"Damn it Ash, stop using your Incubus skills on me!" I spat. Ash darted away, laughing uproariously. About that time, Sands and Harlee came out of the bedroom and Harlee watched Ash with amusement for a second. I felt her shifting through our memories of the last few minutes before she grinned. I growled. She came over and patted my arm and kissed my other cheek.
"It's ok papa bear, I'll let you use my female form later." She whispered.
"Hey!" Ash called from across the room. Harlee grinned widely and bent to the baby.
"There's my little Prince." She cooed. "Are you hungry? Let's get you fed, huh?" She unbuckled him from the seat and lifted him, cuddling him to her chest. She still sometimes used a baby voice with him, but I actually think he enjoyed the fact that she treated him like any other newborn. I just wondered if Harlee had noticed his growth rate yet..