Candy: Book 5 of the Lord Emperor Vampire Saga

This is a whole lot of smut and very little plot. Tiny little scrap of a plot at the end of the chappie. Whole lot of smutty goodness. 14 pages of smutty goodness. I must take a shower now and clean my dirty little mind. ENJOY!

Thank you very much for the encouragement and the hanging in there attitude. At least I didn’t make you wait two weeks again. Kudos and sweet drops of honey to jewel2656; rosemary; garina; ana; Marin Liliz; newmoon; duelreil; blaze; spiritofbeyond; milkxness; lone_child; daria (welcome); lioncourt; steph291 and meadows peak.

An AN will follow at the end….don’t rush it…you’ll get there after all the smut.


Chapter 194: Oasis

It would be nice to say that this was my first orgy. It would be a lie. Technically when Armor and Azrael first met each other, that was our first experience with multiple partners…within the same two bodies. Adding a multi-tonal headed Lycan was nothing new. Enticing a black haired Russian wasn’t new either…it just wasn’t done at the same time, in a monstrosity of a bed under the eye of a overhead camera. Uh uh, no way was a lost little shepherd boy going to be asked to join in.

“Pretty, can you do something about that?” I gestured with my chin upwards. Hades could have the rest of the cameras but the one directly over the bed was too intrusive. The whole bed shifted as Armor rolled to his feet then climbed up to stand in the middle of it and he took care of the electronic eye just the way Marcus disconnected the security cameras in the elevator for Azrael.

Haley rolled over and sprawled on top of me. His expression was happy and his eyes danced as he leaned forward and began to lick at my lips. His kissing had changed. Ping didn’t like the suck the tonsils out of your partner’s throat enthusiasm and she it was obvious that she had schooled him in the ways of Lycan Love. Not too much different from Vampire Love but with a hell of a lot more wiggle. He tasted of wine and canine…a combination that should have been strange but really…I licked at my lips. Odd flavor, but appropriate. Haley was a one of a kind. Damn he had a hand on him. /Howl for me Alpha….give me your satisfaction./

To everyone else in the room, it was a low growl. /My Prince…/

Haley stopped and raised up above me. /Do not call me that. No matter what Grandmother says, you are above me, my Lord.” Haley’s fingers reached behind my shoulder and touched the brand that marred my milk white flesh. /I swore to you, Lord Alpha. Even before I knew the truth, I pledged to you./

“Haley…”

/I’m done with talking…it’s yipping time./ The little Lycan knew how to play dirty, sweet and sexy with my erogenous zones. Armor taking up the flanking guard only exasperated the situation. I was reduced to grunts, sighs and some really heart felt aaahhh’s. It’s been close to twenty years since Haley bounced in my bed. It was a little disconcerting to find Sensei and him erotically tag teaming me so deliciously. Four sets of lips. Two talented tongues. Fangs scraped my neck. Fangs lightly nippled…er nibbled….gurgle…

“Open your eyes, Little One.” I was propped sort of upright leaning heavily against Armor as my legs were spread because a tawny little head was busy working it’s way south. My neck was supported on Armor’s warm naked shoulder. I breathed deep. Apples…warm baked, succulent, beginning to be licked and savored essence attached my nostrils and filled my skull cavity. I stared up at the gauzy canopied ceiling. I knew wiggle and giggle time was over when a slick finger breeched my portal. I was over stimulated. Haley licking his way down my six pack to my standing salute was…ooooohhhh.

“You can gift to me that sound on my birthday, Beautiful.” Armor’s lips fluttered at my ear, soft and fleeting as a butterfly’s wings.

Haley caressed the back of my thighs then shifted so my legs were now over his shoulders as Armor lovingly massaged my portal. Haley attacked the nipple shield with his fingers as he suckled me. Pretty played with my other rings..ha ha…..uuunnn.

There was a plop sound and a tube hit my forearm. Armor left his sexual torture of my nipple and picked it up, popped it open then excited and already excitable Lycan. Haley lifted his head from my hard and leaking cock.

/Comfort me, cousin./

Thank God, Armor had the presence of mind to take over the bed direction because I couldn’t. I was mentally dippy. The small head was doing all the thinking and it was thinking that it would like to go back into Lycan lips. Pretty twined his fingers and he brushed at my prostate. My whole skin was goose bumps. A slick palm took me in hand and rubbed lube all across my groin. Haley turned and assumed his asking for dominance position, his hips wagging in the air. He reached back and spread his globes to expose his cute pink portal.

Oh…My…God.

Armor, sexual sensei that he was took me in hand literally. He manhandled my body into position between Haley’s open knees then peered over my shoulder as he rubbed my appendage up and down the warm cleft of the Lycan’s ass. I was covered from my bent knees to my shoulder by my big man’s heat. His cock was hard and hot and pulsed in the hallow of my lower back as he teased Haley’s portal with the head of little X. I think my eyes went out of focus when sensei bucked forward which sent me forward and into the offered sweet hot channel.

Haley gave a good Lycan yip. (YES!)

My mouth fell open and drool leaked out. Armor’s hand caught it and it was rubbed back into my lips. His thumb traced my mouth. Then he hunched his hips forward again, driving me up against Haley. My Pup’s head fell forward exposing the nape of his neck. Armor took my wrists in his hands and spread my arms wide. This…this was…so wicked.

“Push back against me, Beautiful.”

I pressed my hips back, pulling slightly back from Haley. Armor bucked forward again. I thrust deep back into Haley. The pup groaned with satisfaction. I hung there stunned and overwhelmed with sensation. I was spread eagled, feeling vulnerable but yet still so cherished.

“I want to be in you…”

Yip. Yap. (Yes, my love)

My arms were brought around me almost into a hug but then he captured them in one hand then urged me forward until I was laying of Haley’s sweaty flesh. I shivered as my Vampire’s warmth was briefly taken away. To be buried and speared at the same time just fried my little noggin. I cried out as Armor breeched me. Haley tightened as the weight at his backside tripled.

“Xavier?”

I panted to the canopy. My head was canted backwards as I leaned on Armor’s broad chest. Tendrils of sable brown hair tickled my shoulders and arms. I gave another grunty gasp as my husband pushed deep. My eyes screwed shut as my mind was overwhelmed.

“X? X, are you all right?”

“Do not be cruel, my son.” Father’s voice sounded way off in the distance. “You have taken him to the edge of ecstasy. Do not leave him hanging there.”

Buck. Gack. Aaahhh

Thrust, squeeze, stroke, kiss. I’m going insane. Haley’s cheerleading didn’t help. Yip, yip yipyipyipyappy. (Harder, faster, right there, yes, yes yes!!)

Technique aside, technically foreplay has been going on since the birthday cake was served. I lost it. Armor still had my wrists in a light embrace –nothing close to being truly confined. He knew me. He knew what to do to be kind. Prostate, prostate, prostate….Nnnggghhh.
Whatever little signal I give off, Armor pressed me over Haley and sank his fangs into my throat.

Yip, yip, yip, yip! (I’m coming! I’m coming!!)

I shot deep into Haley and slumped forward as my body spasmed its release. Armor held me with his lips, drinking and lapping until my climax was over. “Indulge me, little one…” My whole frame rocked as he began to move within me. I was still lodged within my Lycan and this motion was sending shudders through my sensitive flesh. Armor’s other hand caressed my flank then slid off my skin to Haley’s to disappear beneath us.

ARRRRROOOWWWW! (Argh)

I felt Haley’s channel contract as Pretty began to jack the Lycan. My face was a grimace as the sensation built; growing in intensity. Each of the deep thrusts into my ass forced a guttural gasp out of my throat, blowing it across Lycan skin. Haley yowled out satisfaction. He collapsed forward, dragging me with him and I pulled Armor down on top of us. I felt like a football at the bottom of a scrimmage. Armor laved my wounds on my neck then pressed hot lips to my exposed nape. His hands pressed against the futon on either side of Haley’s and my head so he was keeping most of his weight from crushing us.

He hadn’t reached his climax yet. My head dropped forward until my forehead rested on Haley’s fragrant flesh. I arched my hips up, slipping out of Haley’s tunnel of love. Armor continued on with his conquest. One massive hand slipped underneath me and lifted my stomach up changing the angle of entry.

“Now…Pretty!”

Lycan wiggles found me face to face with feral gold eyes. Haley caught my head and kissed me so tenderly that I almost missed Armor’s telltale hitch in his breath. Haley twisted my nipple ring hard to the right. My inner sanctum clenched around Armor. Our cries of ecstasy intermixed.

I think I fainted. Just a little bit. Maybe for a heartbeat or two.

I blinked and saw golden eyes looking down at me with such concern. “I think I’m too old for this kind of stuff.” My voice was raw. Look at what screaming in sexual splendor does to you; makes you sound like you’ve been smoking cigarettes for fifty years.

“You are just a pup, Alpha.” Haley leaned over and bit my nose. Sonofabitch. “I imagine if you turned now, you would be a white wolf. You would make the resident white Russian look like yellow snow.”

“Haley…”

Haley licked my nose then pressed his lips against my ear, “Proxy needs encouragement.”

Proxy? Oh, Father. I stared up at the canopy. My body was sated. Poke. Haley’s wasn’t. I flicked my eyes the other way. Armor was flat on his back, one arm up laying across his eyes. His breathing was steady and even. I smirked. I wasn’t the only one who found themselves over stimulated.

/Yo, Sexy./

/You ever think to ask Azrael or Skell?/

I frowned. I didn’t need censure right now. Putting together coherent sentences was something that I had to work at. /I didn’t think Azrael would want to and Skell doesn’t know Haley./

/Still, it would be nice to be asked. So, I did it for ya. I knew you’d get to it eventually so I saved you a step or two. Az said hell no. He likes Haley but not in that way and Skell says no to multiple partners. Too much shower time back with Orel Wessel. He wants to stick to the blueberry muffin of love./

/I can understand that…what about Armor?/

/What about him?/

/He’s here./

/I can handle big brown and hairy. I did it before./ I blinked and felt all the aches and pains and stresses and strains from X’s little three on three action. Ooooh, that was going to hurt in the morning.

“Alpha?”

I stretched my fingers and toes then reached up and scratched Haley behind the ears. His right leg got to kicking and he made a little whine in his throat then twitched himself off the side of the futon. I did a quick couple of rolls to the edge and slid to my feet making sure to not step on my love Lycan who was still sprawled on the floor. I still got it. Heheheh.

Sasha, my dark god of desire sat, or rather lounged on a mound of pillows. His eyes were closed and his breathing shallow as he tried to control his rate of arousal. Uh uh. There would be none of that when I’m in town. Here I was naked and covered in scent marks and love bites and other emissions but I wanted Russian delight to go with my Arabian night…with a little side dish of northern Lycan.

I knelt before Sasha and cocked my head to the right, just watching him. Drinking in deep with my eyes of phoenix flame blue. I could be content just to look upon his face. Naw, that was pure bullshit. I needed the wild Black Russian swirling around me. My Ancient wore me out, physically, mentality but spiritually, he was like an unending overflowing cup. I could come to him again and again and he would fill me with love and light, laughter and sweetness…

“Fallen.” He called to me. I had pressed the side of my face against his hand. I opened my eyes and matched his blue flame stare.

“I hear you’re a stick in the mud.”

“I would rather be called disciplined.”

I let a smile crack my lips. My hand reached out and ran up his bare shin, up to his knee, one finger slipped under the hem of his kilt but didn’t venture beyond the crotch of my fingers. The scent of fleshed warmed leather fought for dominance with the essential essence of cloves. “My naughty Russian.” His boyhood language slipped easily off my tongue, “that could easily be arranged.”

His own blue flame was ready to broil up some emperor thighs and legs.

*Whimper* I turned and looked at Haley as he sat by the edge of the bed. Damn, that boy was wide. No wonder X had a heck of a time walking. Randy little Lycan.

/See if there is a shower or something. I don’t think Proxy wants a mess./

Argh yip. Haley tore past us into the bathroom.

I got the dreaded arched left eyebrow. I leaned forward and set my chin on his exposed knee. I arched my head back and looked up at my Sasha with my eyes wide and as innocent as I could make them. Blink, blink.

“What are you up to?”

“Round two?”

“Fallen…” My pet name was a sigh but it was in that tone of indulgence.

“I’m sorry, Kitty. I didn’t mean to push you into a corner, but…I want that I want. Each of us deserve time with our loves. I’m just the first to push the envelope.” A hand came down and tangled in my hair.

/There’s a bath! It’s huge!/

/Run it, pupaluffagus./

Yip!

I could feel my husband’s arousal emanating from him. Watching X and Armor steamrolling over Haley affected him more than he wanted to admit. My Ancient love. He could be so innocent at times. I turned and pressed a kiss to his inner thigh. His muscles tensed beneath my lips. “Muzh.” My voice was just a whisper.

“I have an erection for you, Fallen.”

“I can’t tell. You got way too many clothes on.”

“So take them off.”

I didn’t need a second invitation. Any time I could get my greedy little hands on my wingkitty was great. Assuming the tub was just as huge as the orgy bed, it would take a while to fill. So I started a little sexual titillation. Okay, a winged titillation. An angel of white was going to service darkness. I was still so pale against him. He must haven been really tanned when he was human to be a normal skin tone now. I spread my wings as I matched blue flame with him.

“What would you command your Haremboy to do, Lord Claudius.”

“First off, call me Sasha.”

“Lord Sasha.”

“What works for me.” He reclined and basically gave me the reins. I liked. I let my hands trail up the outside of his kilt. I don’t know where he got it, but he was going to have to wear it more often. I let my fingers slip under his dark green tank that was vacuum sealed to his marvelous chest and abs. Now this was the kind of present I liked to unwrap. I’d let little Deadly rip all the wrapping paper he wanted. Kitty shifted so I could pull the tank off him. I got it as far as his face and I left it there. I leaned forward, feeling his erection pulsing hard under the leather tent against my pecs. My lips planted sucking kisses along the edge of his waistband. The scent of cloves, the taste of cloves….clovey anything was just a turn on for me.

For Christmas last year, Hans hung cloved oranges around Von Drachenfeld’s Great Hall. These were just navel oranges studded with cloves. Everything square millimeter of their surface was covered. You couldn’t even see the color orange anymore, but the scent was gorgeous. I stole every one of those oranges and hung them in the penthouse. Okay, it was overkill. Sasha made me get rid of everyone of them except for two. One hung above the jukebox in the office and the other hung in the bath of the penthouse. I sat back on my haunches willing my wings back to cross behind me. I wasn’t the only one adding potpourri to the penthouse. Kitty was just as big a scent romantic. Cinnamon sticks were tied together like mini haystacks with white opalescent ribbon and set out around the wide lip of the big tub in the master bath.

I smiled at him.

We were in love. L.O.V.E.

“L is for the way, you look at me
O is for the only one, I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that I’ve adored

And love, is all that I can give to you
Love is just a pretty game for two
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don’t break it
Love was meant for me and you.”

I couldn’t remember any more of the words which was good because Kitty wrapped his hand in my hair and slipped me up his naked torso. I met his demand of a kiss. His fist tightened in the back of my hair and pulled my head back, opening my mouth wider. My tongue was plundered. Kitty didn’t want an equal…he wanted submission. X and Armor had really cranked him up.
A little spark of jealousy flared in me. Which was odd, because…X was me and I was X and….
A black wing hooked under my white ones where they emerged from my back and I went thud hard on my back.

The other of Sasha’s wings curved around us, blocking out of the dim mood lighting of the Arabian room. The only illumination in our cocoon of darkness was the flame of our eyes. “I appreciate the effort, Fallen…but singing is not your forte.”

“I…”

I was gagged with a tongue. I moaned back up into his mouth and sucked sweetly on his ardent kiss. The warm leather on my thighs was such a turn on. I tried to twist my pebbled nipples up against his chest but the way he had my wings pinned I couldn’t do anything but accept his sexual mastery. Which wasn’t that much of a hardship. His hand slipped down my midline to my re-awakened groin then he stopped.

“We need to clean up…”

“Before we get dirty again?”

“The bath is ready!” Haley called from the bathroom.

Sasha opened his wings allowing light back into our embrace. The rush of the air-conditioned air atomized our aroma throughout the rest of the room. “Haley wants you to cover him, Sasha. He has asked for you twice.”

“Because you ask me, I will do it, my love.” I got tears in my eyes as he called me that. Since our wedding, he has called me his love in private and it made me well up everytime. He brushed at the tear that clung to my lashes. “It does not matter if it is of joy or of sorrow, your tears cut at my heart, Fallen.”

“I’m sorry.”

Ooowwww. Holy crap, being lifted from the floor by your wings is akin to getting yanked out of bed by your hair. Not a pleasant experience either way. Sasha untangled our feathers then caught me by my chin with just the bent knuckle of his forefinger. “You get the brotherhood to agree to us taking a full week for ourselves, I will make it happen. Full agreement, Sex. I do not want to disturb the balance all your mates have worked out.”

“That’s all I ask for, kitty, is your consent for me to try.”

Yip? (Alpha?)

“Consent granted.”

My face broke out into a wide wide grin and I jumped at him. He caught me under my arms then turned and marched forward the bath. “Come little Prince.” Haley bounced around on the side of the tiles as Sasha lifted me up and set me in the aquamarine tiled tub…or maybe I should say eight person whirlpooly hot tub. The water was nice and warm and lightly scented with…jasmine?

I did a quick glance around and found an assortment of jars along the edge filled with different bath salts and unguents. I sank down to a seat and found myself submerged to my shoulders. Kitty brushed his hand along my hair then shoved me under.

I came up coughing because I wasn’t excepting it. Jasmine water stung the hell out of my nose. It really burned. I shoved my hair back off my face to see Sasha lift Haley into the tub and set him on the bottom. The water was about waist deep for my dark angel but it hit Haley a little higher. Warm water sprinkled down from my wet wings. I dissolved them and sunk a little deeper in the tub.

“Is this to bond with the pod before civil war breaks out in the Lycan Nation? Is this to bring the Blood Emperor to your side? To assure yourself that the brotherhood has no desire to involve themselves in succession?” Sasha’s hands framed Haley’s face. His huge black wings filled the air above us, looming enough to be impressive and oppressive depending on his intent.

“No…I was happy here with you. All of you. When Grandmother dies…happiness will be a thing of the past. I wanted it back…even if it’s for a little bit.”

“Even if it is a fabrication?”

Haley shook his head and whimpered. “It’s not a lie…” His paw reached out and touched the Von Drachenfeld brand high on Sasha’s shoulder. “We are members of the same pod, if not blood. We gave your our pups because we know that you will not get involved with the war. Over the years the Lycan Nation has not been kind to your mate and his human family.”

Sasha paused for a moment then nodded. “You stink, little Prince.” Sasha shoved Haley under the water then caught my eye. “So do you.”

“You know were the loofah is.” I narrowed my eyes at him, “Oh, and let him up, I don’t think pups can breathe under water.”

Haley popped back up and dived on Sasha. I laughed as the black wings disappeared under the surface quickly followed by a startled look on Kitty’s face by the speed of the retaliation. That was pure pup. Unpredictability. There was a flash of light under the water and a hand wrapped around my ankle. I ended up with more jasmine water burning out my nose hairs.

We ended up in a daisy chain. Haley sat in front of me just moaning and groaning as I rubbed shampoo into his short multi-color hair. Sasha had be trapped between his legs as he worked shampoo into my own hair. It was just like brushing my hair…okay, maybe not. Brushing my hair sends me to sleep, washing my hair gets my motor going. Vrroom vroom baby!
“Ready?” I got dunked but this time I knew enough not to try and breathe underwater. I came back up face first so my hair streamed back off my face. It felt like I had a cinderblock tied to the back of my neck. My hair was like a sponge. Now it felt like twenty pounds pulling on my scalp instead of the usual five. Sasha dunked himself as Haley splashed around then shook his head back and forth…well like a wolf.

Feral gold eyes centered on arctic blue. Haley flicked over to my own mint green accented with blue flame as if asking permission. I grinned at him and showed my fangs. He paddled up to us and I got the familiar puppy wiggles and licks, then he caught Sasha around the back of the neck and yanked him forward for a full deep throated kiss. That was the kiss of a full Alpha male. A dominant Alpha male. Holy crap. I shifted out of the way before I got squished. I thought I would have another attack of the green eyed monster but I think all cogitative abilities just zipped below the waterline.

Haley got his groove back.

Submissive Sasha is cock stirring, heart clenching sight to behold. He doesn’t do it often. It’s a rare and delectable treat that comes around, say once like a leap year. His submitting to me was a stunning experience. I took it and ran with it to our mutual satisfaction, if you go by the shredded mattress and broken bed…and erm…bent brass pole. I never thought I’d see anything so…comparable. I was never so glad to be wrong.

Anyone else, I would have ripped their lips off for daring to touch my Muzh; my husband; my love; my light; my all; and my everything. Haley was my little pup brother…who was doing his best impression of white on rice.

Grrrrrr. (Sex)

I blinked. Haley was calling for me while he was gnawing on my lover’s face.

Yip? (Haley?)

Haley wrenched back his head and the kiss broke with a loud smack of lips. He turned in Sasha’s arms and pressed his hips back.

Grrrrroooww, yipyip (Sex, Help me.)

He made that gurgle sound that I was so familiar with because it’s the same sound I make when Sasha breeches my portal. I floated forward a bit and his paws wrapped around my forearms and I was dragged forward to slam wet skin together. Haley rubbed against me as Sasha began to move inside him. Water sprayed everywhere as great black wings flared up then spread almost encircling the circumference of the tub. As if Haley holding me close and rubbing his Lycan staff against me wasn’t enough stimulation, I had feathers pressing me tight, feathering my ass. It didn’t last long. Time stood still. Haley let out a howl of Lycan satisfaction as he sprayed his climax all over my stomach.

“Alpha..”

That was just the same big faux pas as screaming out someone else’s name at the height of climax…which I guess he really did. Sasha forgave him. Big hearted lummox that he was. I found my head caught in a vise and dragged forward. I didn’t say that out loud did I? Haley’s head rested on my shoulder as Sasha continued to thrust up into him. I opened my eyes to see Kitty’s gleaming eyes then found my mouth ravaged. Tongue duel. I bit him. Our mouths filled with the taste of his rich and savory blood. I flicked my tongue up and opened it on his fang. Our tastes intermingled. He pulled his head back and cried out satisfaction to the ether. His wings tightened and crushed us together.

“Father?” Hmmm? I turned my head away from Sasha’s tempting neck. Marcus stood at the edge of the tub rubbing at his eyes as if he were a little kid trying to wake up. That would have been soo cute, if he didn’t have a hard on. Untangleing was a little bit like jenga. This part had to move before this could be disengaged and so on and so forth. Finally Haley floated free and I got pulled right up to moor again against my black winged devil of a vampire. Kitty wrapped me in feathery goodness.

“Come on in Marcus. You have had enough comfort, my little Prince?”

“Oh, yeah…” Haley just floated and bobbed to the sway of the water in the tub. Marcus stepped in and the water level rose. Not making any rash comments about the size of Azrael’s love monkey, just stating the obvious. He’s a big boy. Haley ended up butting against the brown vampire and Marcus wrapped the Lycan against him like a fluffy teddy bear. I leaned against Kitty and just listened to his heart rate. I spread my hand on his chest. It beat just for me.

“Where is he?” To my amazement no one was startled when Hades pushed his way into the bathroom. Yes, he looked like he had done a couple of spotlight solos and he was dressed in silk pjs with a Hugh Heffner housecoat.

“Who?” My eyes barely peered over the edge of Sasha’s wing.

“Sex, please…where is Liam?”

“You made him cry. You made both of them cry.”

“I did?” Either Hades as a damned good Oscar worthy actor, or he was truly shocked that he had that effect on his maker and lover.

“Maybe you should leave well enough alone.”

“Sex, do not be cruel.” Sasha whispered in my ear.

“He told us what William did. He told us why William did it. Do you know why William did it?”

Hades lifted his hand and ran it thorugh his hair. “The essence is changing.”

“You know what that means?”

“Yes, I know what that means. It means I’m going to be left alone…again.”

Sasha held his hand over my mouth. “Liam and William are passed out in the back bedroom of Von Drachenfeld.”

“Claudius…I…”

“You are a selfish man, Hades.” The little prick straightened and glared down at us. “You only think of how you are going to feel. William is dying. He will be long gone before his body fails your Liam. He entered into the bargain with Liam, knowing full well that his life span would be shortened but he did it because he loved you. William, not Liam, has been shot and stabbed to keep you safe. What have you given him in return for his love and devotion?”

Hades just stood still.

“It is sorry to say but you have shown me, your rape victim, more compassion than your lover who has given his all to you. You do not deserve the love he holds for you, Hades. For his sake, show him compassion in the short time he has left in this world. You owe William that much.”

Hades face got dark but he just pursued his lips together. “I’m going to get him.”

“I propose a trade.” Marcus called out. All of us looked over at him. His arm was around Haley and his fingers were rubbing behind the pup’s right ear. “Our bed, for yours, for the remainder of this night. Let William wake up in your arms, Lord Hades. Forgive him his trespass because he didn’t do it out of spite. He understands how important family is, and he is trying to make sure you have yours before he has to leave you. He doesn’t want you to be lonely anymore. He has seen how devastating it is for you.”

Hades nodded once then turned on his heel and stormed back out of the bathroom. I turned and looked at Marcus. “You do know that X is going to burn that bed.”

“It’s getting lumpy anyway.” Marcus returned

“Haley, you have enough comfort?” Sasha inquired wing handling me over to the other side so he could look the Lycan in the face.

Haley was fast asleep propped up against Marcus’ shoulder. “I’m taking that to be a yip.” I muttered and blinked myself. Too much birthday loving for me.

“Is that a yip from you too?” Arctic blue eyes smiled down at me.

I bit his nose. Yip. I was asleep before my tail hit the futon.

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AN: (if you jumped here from the front you’ll regret it!!)

As I have said in the past, if your characters are believable and they don’t want to do something, you can’t make them. Claudius and his damned romantic streak screwed me up. There was no way in hell our dark sex god was going to get involved in a foursome until I moved it to the water – even then there was nothing but a threesome. Argh…don’t you just hate it when all your promises of wild sex just don’t pan out. Big Sigh. Been there,done that, eaten a carton of maple walnut ice cream. Oh well, onwards and upwards.

Kiix