I don't know how long Zak and I have been laying on our bed. We were laid on top of the covers when we were brought up here, though one of our parents put a throw blanket on top of us. The pillow is wet under my face and I have heard Zak's quiet crying several times. Neither of us has spoken or moved in the time that we've lain here.
Suddenly, I smell leather and clove. I hurriedly sit up and feel Zak rise with me. He looks at me, his eyes wide.
"Brandon," he whispers.
We both turn to the door when we hear low whispered voices. Our mothers are talking to Brandon, but we can't really hear what they are saying.
Zak and I move off of the bed, hurrying to the door. Just as we open it, we hear Brandon's raised voice, "Clara, Lauren, I get that you want to protect them, but I have to see my mates. NOWI Move or I will move you."
"Brandon?" My voice comes out rough and choked. My mind is only full of him. Of his intoxicating scent and his powerful presence. I feel a mixture of intense pain and longing, as well as irrepressible hope that he has come back for us.
Our moms turn to see us standing at the door to our room.
"Guys, go back to your room," my mom says, turning a pissed off glare at Brandon. "We'll take care of him."
"No, let him through." Zak's voice is just as ill-used as mine when he speaks.
"Zak, I don't think that's - " Clara starts, but Zak interrupts her.
"I said, let him through!" Zak's alpha tone rings through the air and our mothers instantly move out of the way, necks bent in submission.
Brandon gives them a brief glance before hurrying across the space to us. His words rush out of his mouth in a flood as he moves. "Zak! Charlie! I'm so sorry. I've made the biggest mistake of my life. I should never have rejected you. I was just so scared something would happen to you because of our mating. Please! I revoke my rejection! I revoke it. Please - "
I launch myself into his arms, grabbing his face and bringing it to mine. I kiss him with everything that I have and he instantly pulls me into his arms. Zak is less than a second behind me. He wraps his arms around both of us and begins peppering Brandon's face with kisses.
When our kiss ends, Brandon moves to Zak. He puts his hand on Zak's cheek and kisses him with the same amount of passion as he kissed me.
"We'll see ourselves out," Mom says, pulling Clara with her.
We don't even respond, too wrapped up in each other. Zak and I push ourselves into Brandon, feeling the fated sparks all over our bodies. He groans at our fervor and our touch. I push him into the wall, my hands trailing down his exposed chest, my lips on his neck. I feel Zak push his hand into Brandon's waistband. Brandon moans even louder into Zak's mouth.
"Fuck, that feels amazing," Brandon groans out.
"You are ours," Zak says fiercely. His left hand continues to work on Brandon's length, while his other hand holds the back of Brandon's head. Zak's eyes bore into Brandon's as he keeps speaking. "We won't ever let you leave us, again."
Without warning, Zak's teeth elongate and he bites down on Brandon's neck, marking him. Brandon screams in pleasure, his body stiffening. He releases into Zak's hand.
Zak brings his hand up to his mouth and looks into Brandon's eyes as he licks Brandon's release from his hand. Brandon lets out a lust-filled moan and his irises blow wide.
I rip Brandon's shorts from his body and fall to my knees. I take Brandon's shaft into my mouth and he immediately hardens.
"FUCK!" Brandon screams. "The sparks from your mouth…"
I hum around him and his hands grab the back of my head. His hips thrust back and forth into my mouth, keeping a slow and steady pace as his erection continues to grow.
Zak quickly pulls his clothes off. He grabs Brandon's jaw, pulling Brandon's mouth to his. Zak's other hand pushes on the back of my head, making me take Brandon deeper into my mouth. He pushes me so far onto Brandon's length that I begin to choke.
"Hold it, Charlie," he says. Zak isn't normally this authoritative in the bedroom and it is fucking turning me on. My arousal scents the air and I feel Brandon's precum dripping down my throat. Zak lets go and I move off of Brandon, gasping for air.
"Playroom. Now," Zak commands.
I stand, smiling. "Yes, Alpha."
Brandon shudders, his eyes glazed. "Yes, Alpha."
Zak's cock bobs at our responses and he follows us into the playroom.
Once there, he immediately opens a drawer and pulls out a bottle of lube. Opening another, he pulls out a vibrator. Tossing them both to me, he says, "Get him ready for me." He turns and starts rummaging through another drawer.
I look at Brandon and my knees nearly buckle at the desire in his eyes. He is typically the dominant one in bed. I doubt that he's ever been on the receiving end, but he seems to be enjoying it.
"Lay down," I order him.
"Yes, Luna." His voice is husky and it shoots another bout of arousal through me.
Brandon groans as he scents it, but turns to lay on his stomach. I smack his ass hard enough to leave it red. "Higher."
"Yes, Luna." Getting on his knees, he pushes his ass into the air. Between his legs, I see his head leaking precum and I lean down to lick it off.
Suddenly, I feel a hand pulling my hair. I look into Zak's eyes as he pulls me to standing. They are molten chocolate, so dark they are nearly black.
"I said to get him ready for me, not to play with him."
Fuck! This is so hot. "Yes, Alpha."
He lets me go, slightly pushing me towards Brandon. I quickly squirt lube onto my fingers and Brandon's hole. I insert one finger and begin to twist and flick it inside of him.
Brandon moans.
"On your hands and knees." Zak demands, dropping a collection of things on the bed.
"Yes, Alpha." Brandon moves into position and his voice is suddenly muffled as Zak pushes his thick length into Brandon's mouth. Grabbing the back of Brandon's head, Zak moves his hips, pushing himself further down Brandon's throat.
"Shit," I breathe out. I add a second finger to Brandon's hole.
"You're ours, Brandon," Zak declares, fucking Brandon's face at a slow, steady pace. "You will never leave us again."
Looking to me, Zak adds, "Use the vibrator for you."
My eyes widen with surprise and lust. "Yes, Alpha." Still pumping my fingers into Brandon's ass, I twist the bottom of the vibrator to turn it on. Watching Zak as I do it, I rub the head of the vibrator on my clit a few times before inserting it into myself. I close my eyes in pleasure and move it in time with my fingers inside of Brandon. I add a third finger and all three of us groan from our separate building pleasure.