Tristan's Point Of View
My body was burning up, my thoughts were a jumbled mess. The only thing my body would let me focus on were the unbearable heat within me, and the Alpha standing in front of me. As I looked into Sylvester's eyes, I could feel his fear, trepidation, and arousal crashing into me.
Oddly enough however, I could only feel Bellamy's lust for me. I couldn't sense Ferdinand or Cole at all. Only the marks on my shoulders were pulsing. I was a bit worried about it.
"Where's Ferdinand and Cole?" I asked Sylvester.
His body slowly began to tremble as he tried to respond calmly.
"They took sleeping pills, so they'll be out for a bit. Bellamy is in his lab making more injections for everyone..." He groaned.
"I-I... really don't want to wait... Is it okay if we don't?" I asked, worried.
"Bellamy will be fine... and if not, he can join us right?" Sylvester asked, taking my chin in his hand.
Just thinking about that possibility, made my pheromones flare harder. I couldn't deny that a threesome with Sylvester and Bellamy scared me, but my body wanted it to an irrational degree. I felt my body grow hotter and I began to salivate, the longer I thought about it.
"You don't have to be afraid... While your eyes are truly terrifying, I'm not so lost in them that I want to force you to do unreasonable things. I also have enough awareness, that sensing your fear and worries douses the arousal I feel." Sylvester said, before giving me a brief kiss.
"I'm more afraid of the fact that my body wouldn't mind adding Bellamy to the equation, than I am about the act itself." I said, hugging Sylvester's waist.
I felt him immediately loosen up the moment I stopped looking into his eyes. I couldn't explain why, but I felt that during this cycle, as long as I didn't pass out, I could control the outcome to a certain degree. Sylvester seemed to want to answer my body's call, but he also seemed hesitant to make the first move when I looked into his eyes.
The biggest concern that I was having was that I knew my body wouldn't be satisfied without Ferdinand, but I was hoping that 90% satisfaction would be enough this time.
I looked back up at Sylvester and he immediately tensed up again. It was pretty comical to see the most playful one of my Alphas being so stern and serious.
"I know I don't really need to ask you this but, what do you want me to do?" Sylvester asked, looking intrigued.
The answer fell from my lips before I even had time to contemplate it.
"Strip..." I replied breathlessly.
I knew from bathing together he had only put on pajama pants, so he was naked in front of me in no time. His body was moderately toned with defined muscles, that weren't overbearing. His long midnight blue hair encased his shoulders and back, while his gray eyes flickered to a florescent white.
Sylvester's soft mesquite smokey scent was emanating from him as he stared into my eyes. Then he cracked a playful grin that was nearly my undoing.
"Your eyes say so much without your lips having to say a thing. They are terrifyingly beautiful, just like you." He said.
It was fowl play, considering how mouth-watering he looked. He slowly lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it to the side. Then, he slipped his hands under my ass, making me gasp.
He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Then he whispered into my ear, "Hold on to me tightly." As he started to take off my pajama bottoms too.
Once I was completely naked in his arms, I could feel his erection grazing against my ass, and I shivered.
"Don't let go, okay?" He moaned softly.
I nodded slowly, and held on tighter with my arms and legs. He slowly began to kiss my face and neck. Then, he licked and nibbled his mark on my shoulder and I began to tremble.
"Mmm... your pheromones are so strong right now. Do you like when I kiss and lick you?" He asked, squeezing my ass.
"Y-Yes..." I murmured.
"Hmm... Duly noted..." He said, as he began to kiss and lick my neck and shoulder even more.
"Uhh..." I moaned breathlessly.
Then as he bit my throat, he also slowly pushed two fingers inside me simultaneously.
"Mmm... You're so wet already Tristan. My naughty wanton prince is greedy too..." He chuckled.
He then put in three fingers and began to slowly thrust and spread them, as he kissed me deeply. The sensations were enrapturing. I moaned uncontrollably into his mouth.
He removed his fingers and then bit his mark on my shoulder even harder than before. He slowly slid his cock inside me without releasing his bite on my shoulder. I could feel my climax instantly rising. He grabbed the head of my cock, and looked me dead in the eyes.
"You can't cum yet. Can't have you getting tired prematurely, can we?" He asked with a smirk.
I looked up at him in shock. Never had he ever gone as far as to not let me cum when I wanted to. I gripped his shoulders in a fierce hold, and groaned. He began to thrust slowly but deeply into me.
"Ungh! N-No... please... I want to cum, Sylvester..." I moaned.
"You have to wait... Ack! Don't tighten up like that..." He said, before kissing me passionately.
"Ngh... S-So deep..."
He began thrusting harder, but he was still going at a maddeningly slow pace. I was stuck in a constant state of being just on the cusp of ejaculating. It was so infuriating that I pulled myself up and started to thrust him into me faster.
"Haaah... Tristan, you're being so naughty right now... stop that, right now!" He said, as he slammed into me ridiculously hard.
"AAHH!"
He finally let go of my cock and placed both his hands on my hips, holding me in place while he slowly ground his cock into me as far as he could go.
"AHH! T-Too deep, Sylvester!" I groaned loudly.
"It's punishment, for trying to cum on your own." He said, not stopping for a second.
He walked over towards the wall, momentarily taking me by surprise at his sudden movement. He pressed me up against the wall, and ran his tongue up my chest and to my throat.
"Ungh... M-More, Sylvester... please... I want to cum..." I murmured.
"My little naughty prince is so impatient..." He moaned into my neck.
He stopped grinding his cock into me and pulled my waist towards him, while pushing my shoulders against the wall.
"If you pass out, I might not be able to stop if your body isn't satisfied enough. Your pheromones are practically drowning me right now..." He said, breathing more heavily than before.
I looked into his eyes and they were a bright florescent white color. I could feel his arousal and trepidation explode out of proportion as soon as our eyes met. My body grew unbearably hotter, to an almost unreasonable degree. My desire for him to ravage my body fulminated inside of me.
"Hngh! Tristan... You're so incorrigible..." Sylvester groaned.
He then began to thrust into me violently, at a rapid pace. He was thrusting so hard, I had to clench my teeth to keep them from chattering.
"AHH! Fuck! Ungh! S-So good!" I cried out.
I grabbed his neck and pulled him closer to me. He immediately seized my lips and kissed me furiously. I could feel my climax mounting, and once it grew too strong I let it wash over me in an instant. I ejaculated so hard, the arcs reached up to Sylvester's throat.
"Mmm... You're tightening around me so hard right now... Ungh! Shit! It feels incredible inside you..." Sylvester groaned, without ceasing his relentless thrusts for a moment.
"Ungh!... Hngh... Augh! Sylvester... I-It's... T-Too... M-Much... AGH!" I moaned, heatedly.
"Hmm? But your body just keeps squeezing me harder and harder... Be honest, you love it don't you?" He asked, slamming into me faster.
"AAHH! Oh my Gods! D-Don't do that! UNGH! Oh, Fuck! S-Stop... I-It hurts... so g-good! ACK!" I wheezed.
His thrusting became erratic, and his eyes pulsed violently. His mark on my shoulder burned feverishly, and he began to let out a throaty growl.
Another sensation began to bubble inside me. I had felt this same sensation before, but I couldn't remember when. The sensation was akin to the feeling of wanting to cum, but not being able to ejaculated completely.
Suddenly my body began to tremble and shake and the sensation of cumming washed over me. I looked down in confusion, I was cumming but nothing was coming out.
"Hngh! Tristan...? Are you having a dry orgasm right now?" Sylvester asked, eyes widening.
"Ungh! I-I don't k-know..." I groaned.
"Haah... Fuck! I'm cumming!" Sylvester moaned loudly.
As I felt his scalding hot ejaculation fill me deeply, something inside me snapped. I didn't know what it was, but as Sylvester abruptly stopped his movements and looked at me, he sucked in a sharp breath.
I could feel his arousal overwhelm me. It flooded my body like a torrential downpour, or a monsoon. His eyes began to scintillate a brighter florescent white, and his pheromones erupted to a suffocating degree.
"Ungh... Fuck!" Sylvester groaned.
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Sylvester's Point Of View
Tristan's eyes were so bright and demanding, that I could feel what little control I had slipping away. His pheromones were thick and his hole was steadily coiling around me, as if to milk me dry.
His arousal was the strongest I had ever felt it, and I could tell Bellamy was moments away from losing his composure as well. Tristan slowly leaned into my neck and breathed in deeply. It sent a shiver up my spine instantaneously.
"S-Sylvester... I feel weird... What is this?" He murmured, while looking up at me.
His eyes were enthralling, and his body was trembling uncontrollably. I couldn't even begin to understand what was happening to him, because whatever it was, it was compelling me to fuck his brains out. I didn't want to tell him that and scare him, but before I could formulate a proper response I answered honestly.
"I'm not sure what's happening. At best, I can guess it has something to do with the mating cycle. I can feel your body pleading to be satisfied, and I want to answer its call unconditionally." I replied.
"I-I'm not satisfied at all... I-I want so much more, that it's terrifying..." He moaned breathlessly.
I carried him to the bed without a second thought. I laid him down without removing my erection from his body even slightly. He kept his arms wrapped around my neck and moaned with every movement I made.
"I-I think... Bellamy might actually join in... His mark is burning and pulsing furiously... If we continue, I think it might send him over the edge..." Tristan said, looking worried.
"What would you have me do? Do you want him to join us?" I asked seriously.
"Would that bother you? I don't want you to feel like you're not enough... but I also don't want him to suffer because of me..." Tristan pouted.
"While I can't deny I would feel a bit jealous, I also don't think I will be enough to satisfy you this time. The hunger I feel from you is unbelievably insatiable, more than it has ever been before." I answered truthfully.
I wasn't joking either, his body was calling out to me more and more. And while I knew what he needed, I wasn't stupid enough to think I could last long enough. It was just that all-consuming, and forceful.
"Ngh... I feel it too... I-I'm sorry..." He murmured.
"You don't have to apologize for this. I told you already, didn't I? I love everything about you. Your extremely sensual side is to die for." I said, as I slowly ground into him deeper.
"Ungh... T-That feels terrifyingly amazing... Ah!" He moaned.
"Call him... I'll give you whatever you ask for and then some." I said, thrusting into him faster.
"Ungh! Yes... more. Give me more, Sylvester." He replied with a heady moan.
He then placed his hand on his left shoulder and shuddered. I could feel Bellamy slowly drawing closer. Tristan began moaning unrestrained, the more I slammed into him.
*Knock... Knock...*
When I heard the knocks on my door, I sat up and placed Tristan on all fours. His torso almost leaning off the bed, as I continuously slammed into him.
"Ngh... Come in..." I said.
Bellamy opened the door slowly and entered my room. I could tell in an instant he was just shy of losing his composure. His eyes flickered brightly, as he slowly closed the door behind him. Tristan looked up at him, and his pheromones flooded the room even more.
"Ungh... Hngh... C-Come here... Bellamy..." He said breathlessly.
Bellamy moved lethargically, as if his body had a will of its own. He stood in front of Tristan, who hadn't stopped watching him intently for even a moment.
"I-I'm in need... of your a-assistance... Bellamy... Strip..." Tristan said, in a commanding tone.
I could see Bellamy slightly trembling, as he slowly removed his clothes. The moment when he removed his pants and boxers, Tristan clenched around me tighter.
"Haaah... Tristan, you sure know how to make me jealous!" I groaned, slamming into him harder.
If he kept this up I would cum again for sure. I was doing my best to ensure that didn't happen, but the tightness of his hole was devastatingly delicious.
"AAHHH! I-I'm... S-Sorry... it wasn't... intentional..." He replied.
"What is it that you want from me?" Bellamy asked, taking Tristan's chin in his hand.
"E-Everything..." Tristan moaned, taking Bellamy's hand and licking his palm.
Bellamy leaned down and kissed Tristan fiercely, then stood and slowly slid his cock into Tristan's readied mouth. Tristan in response, squeezed my cock even tighter.
"UNGH! S-So... unfair..." I moaned, deepening my thrusts.
"Uhh... Mmm... Hngh!"
"It feels incredibly good in your throat, Tristan..." Bellamy said, thrusting faster.
Tristan began to shiver harder, while moaning uncontrollably. I grabbed his erection and began stroking it in time with my own thrusts.
"Augh! N-No... I-I'll cum again!" He cried.
I didn't stop, instead I moved my hand faster. In response, he tightened around me so hard, it was becoming increasingly harder to thrust at all. I tightened my grip around the head of his cock, and forcefully shoved my cock as deep as I could go inside him. Bellamy took Tristan's face in both hands and began to thrust faster and harder into his throat.
Tristan's body shook as his hole began to rapidly squeeze and release me over and over again. He was having another dry orgasm.
'What a terrifyingly sexy guy!'
With Bellamy deep into his throat he could barely moan properly anymore. I felt my own release rapidly ascending up my spine. I released his cock, and lifted his left leg off the bed.
"I'm cumming Tristan... be a good boy and swallow everything..." Bellamy groaned.
I thrust into him more forcefully than before, as I felt him tighten around me again. Bellamy ejaculated deep into his throat, as I slammed into him furiously. I was about to cum as well and Tristan's body was practically begging for it.
"Ahh! S-So deep... I-I'm... cumming... a-again! Fuck!" Tristan cried out.
True to his word, Tristan ejaculated ferociously. His body trembled violently, as his hole clenched with every arc he shot. My body answered in turn, as I too ejaculated deep inside him.
He collapsed onto the bed, his hips still in the air. I slowly withdrew from his body, and tried to catch my breath.
"Ugh... I-It's still... not enough..." He said, with a somewhat irritated sob.
I shared a knowing look with Bellamy, and he instantly picked Tristan up. I could see my cum running down Tristan's thighs, as he still trembled in Bellamy's arms. Bellamy placed Tristan's feet on the floor, and held him steady at the waist.
"I will give you everything, just as you asked." Bellamy said, kissing Tristan's shoulder and his back.
Tristan's eyes were no longer pulsing, but they were a solid vibrant pale green. He looked at me with something akin to lustful fear. As if he felt like he was doing something he shouldn't be doing, but couldn't help wanting to do it.
"It's okay Tristan... it doesn't bother me in the slightest. You're so adorably sexy right now, I can't help but want more of it." I said, kissing his face softly.
"It's so irritating to be this unsatisfied... It's driving me crazy..." He said, tears forming in his eyes.
"Do you want to try a stimulant?" Bellamy asked, nonchalantly.
"What is that? What will it do?" Tristan asked, turning his head to look back at Bellamy warily.
"Hmm...? It will heighten your sensitivity, and make it easier for you to become satisfied. It will also boost your craving a bit, but in a similar way to when you're starving and eat a bite of something delicious." He replied.
"That sounds like it will make things worse, Bellamy..." Tristan pouted.
I couldn't agree more. I didn't have much stamina left in me to go for more than another hour or two. What Bellamy offered, sounded like it would turn into an all night affair.
"It'll be good for you... it's like a strong aphrodisiac, but without the shitty side effects. I made it just for you. We can test it out, and if you hate it we won't use it again." He said with smug assurance.
"O-Only a little bit... because I'm tired and don't want to pass out on you guys..." Tristan murmured.
"Okay... only a little bit..." Bellamy agreed.
He picked his lab coat up off the floor and rummaged through his pockets. He pulled out two syringes, and injected the yellow one into Tristan's thigh softly.
"This is a contraceptive, in case we get lost in the moment later. It's twice as strong as the normal ones, so you should only need one." He explained.
Then he injected a pink syringe into Tristan's upper arm, gently. Tristan grimaced at the sensation, but then his eyes went wide and his pheromones practically poured out of him in a heavy deluge.
"Shit! Was that really just a little, Bellamy?" I asked, covering my nose.
It was a useless action in the grand scheme of things, because Tristan's pheromones coiled around me tightly like a boa constrictor. I could see Tristan's eyes burn brighter, and the lustful look in his eyes deepened instantly. My cock responded immediately, and once again rose to the occasion.
"Yeah... that was less than half..." Bellamy replied, his eyes glimmering with unrestrained lust.
"S-Sylvester... Feed me..." Tristan said, while licking his lips.
I slid further back onto the bed, and reclined against my pillows placing my hands behind my head. The starving look in Tristan's eyes was breathtakingly sensual, and I intended to answer his every request.
"Come and eat your fill then, My Little Wanton Prince." I all but growled in response.
Tristan slowly crawled up to me, eyes shining with a ferocious passion. Bellamy climbed onto the bed as well, watching the sensual spectacle with an amused grin.
Once Tristan reached my waist, he didn't hesitate for a second before taking me deep into his mouth. He let out a heady groan around me, and the vibrations sent a tremor up my spine.
Bellamy wasted no time thrusting his cock into Tristan as he desperately sucked my cock. The feeling of him pushing me deep into his throat was devastatingly delicious, but the look in his eyes as he held my gaze the entire time was nearly my undoing.
"Haah... Sylvester was right... you really do know how to make someone jealous... Do you like sucking his cock more than you like sucking mine, Tristan?" Bellamy asked, as he slammed into Tristan forcefully.
The action of him thrusting so hard, only made Tristan take me deeper into his mouth. Tristan let out a heady groan around me, as he slowly spread his legs further apart. He arched his back more, his chest nearly laying flat against my legs. I, in turn, also spread my legs further apart to give Tristan more space.
He rested his weight on his forearms, as he gripped my cock with both hands. He smiled at me, as he slowly ran his tongue up and down my erection.
"It's not enough, Bellamy... Fuck me like you mean it..." He demanded, while still looking into my eyes with a smile. "Angh!... Y-You got... S-So much... Bigger... AAHH! Oh, Shit!" Tristan cried out, as Bellamy stilled completely.
"Tristan... I'm no good at being gentle... You know this, and yet you still provoke me?" Bellamy gritted out through clenched teeth.
I could feel Bellamy's lust and arousal rising to an unprecedented degree. It was honestly terrifying. I'd known Bellamy for a long time, but I had never seen him so unhinged before.
"You promised... to give me... everything... so don't hold back..." Tristan said, before taking me into his mouth again.
"Haaah... that feels unbelievably amazing, Tristan." I sighed.
"AAAHHH! Yes! J-Just like... that! Ugh! S-So big... feels... S-So good..." Tristan cried out, as Bellamy began to plunge into him deeply.
Tears rolled down Tristan's cheeks as he stroked my cock with both hands while forcefully sucking the head. The pleasure was indescribable, my vision flickered in response.
"You're squeezing me so hard right now, Tristan. Are you about to cum, again?" Bellamy asked.
"Mmm... Y-Yes... I-I'm cumming... D-Don't stop! Hngh... Agh!... Ngh!... Shit... Shit... Shit! AAHHH! C-Cumming!" Tristan cried, his body shuddering uncontrollably.
He began sucking my cock faster, and slamming me into his throat harder. His hair began to cascade around his face, so I tucked it behind his ears and let him continue enjoying himself.
Bellamy gripped Tristan's hips and began ramming into him harder and harder. I could tell the position Tristan was in, was getting increasingly harder for him to handle. So I slowly rose to my knees, and let him slam into me with each of Bellamy's thrusts.
In response, Tristan stuck his tongue out further, accepting me deeper into his throat with a deep moan. I was nearly at my limit, and I could tell Bellamy was gradually approaching his as well.
"Should I feed you now?" I asked, taking Tristan's face in both my hands.
He looked up at me and nodded, all the while still taking me deep into his throat. I gave him a smirk and his pheromones thickly emanated around me.
Bellamy began to ram into Tristan in long hard strokes. No longer was he moving his hips like a runaway piston, but instead he was moderately pulling out to the tip and then slamming home in an instant.
I began to pump my hips faster as my climax rose. Then, Bellamy lifted Tristan by both of his thighs and spread his legs further apart. I quickly released deep into Tristan's throat, when Bellamy plunged into Tristan with so much force it nearly knocked me backwards.
Tristan, unable to handle the onslaught of pleasure lifted his mouth from my cock with a sharp gasp. Unfortunately, I was still cumming, so I unintentionally ejaculated onto his face.
"Fuck! H-Hold on... B-Bellamy... it's too much... UNGH!... W-Wait! AAHHH!... S-So... full... HNGH! S-Stop... Doing that... ACK!... UHH! I-I can't... take it... A-Anymore... AUGH! Shit! S-Seriously... Don't do t-that!" Tristan pleaded, gripping the sheets.
His mouth was saying one thing, but his body's satisfaction was steadily rising with each slow and methodical thrust.
"Tristan... You should be more honest!" Bellamy said, ramming into him deeply once again.
I wiped Tristan's face off with the cover on my bed, then lifted his face to meet my eyes. The tears were streaming down his face even more than before, but the color was slowly deepening in his eyes. He truly was nearly satisfied.
"Be honest Tristan.... You're actually enjoying yourself right now, aren't you?" I asked, kissing his lips softly.
"AHH! I-It's not... like that... I-I can't... help it... Ungh! S-Stooop... Please... Hngh! B-Bellamy... enough... Huff... Huff... Huff... AGH! I-I want... to cum now... Ngh!... Fuck!... ACK!... T-Too hard!" Tristan whined.
"If you want to cum, then just do it..." Bellamy replied, nonchalantly as he let go of Tristan's thighs then lifted him up by his neck.
"B-Bellamy... HNGH!... S-Such a fucking... Sadistic bastard... AAAHHHH!" Tristan whimpered.
Truth be told, Bellamy was acting insanely sadistic. It was kind of impressive, but wholly unreasonable. I decided to help Tristan reach satisfaction faster.
I lowered myself to his waist and took him into my mouth. He tasted so sweet it was almost addicting.
"AAHHH! S-Sylvester... I'm c-cumming!" Tristan cried, as he ejaculated again almost immediately after I put his cock in my mouth.
Bellamy quickened his pace, as he slammed into Tristan deeply. I sat up on my knees in front of Tristan and he collapsed onto my chest.
"Hngh... S-So mean..." Tristan murmured.
"Yeah... but you love it, so don't complain." Bellamy replied, still thrusting relentlessly.
I was beginning to understand why Tristan was so hesitant to include Bellamy, he was a sexual monster. I kissed Tristan deeply, almost like an apology. His satisfaction was nearly at its limit, and I was content as well.
"I'm cumming, Tristan..." Bellamy groaned, then forcefully slammed into Tristan deeply once more.
Tristan groaned deeply into my mouth as he returned my kiss tenfold. He then kissed his way down my chin and to my throat. He stayed there, sucking and licking me gently. Like a well fed kitten. I couldn't help but chuckle, at his sensually lazy demeanor.
Bellamy slowly withdrew from him, and kissed his mark on Tristan's shoulder.
"Now, get some sleep so I can get some work done." He said, climbing off the bed.
He quickly dressed and headed for the door. Tristan lazily raised his head to watch him.
"Thanks Bellamy..." Tristan sighed.
"You're welcome, love." He replied with a wink and left out the room.
"He's a frikkin monster... I immediately regret listening to my body..." Tristan groaned.
I chuckled again, "Yeah... can't say I've ever seen that side of him before..." I replied.
"He's Dr. Jeckle and Mr. Hide. My hazy mind had forgotten that fact until it was too late." Tristan murmured.
"Well I'm tired now, let's take a quick shower and go to sleep." I said, scooping him up and heading for my bathroom.
"Okay..." He replied, sleepily.