“No,” he said. “I want to keep making love.” He raised a brow at Valentin. “I’m not sure I’ve ever seen anything hotter than you and Calder kissing.”
“That was seriously fucking fire,” Wes said.
Assa grinned. “I promise I’ll tell you if the pain is unbearable or anything, but at the moment, I think it would hurt more to stop.”
“Okay,” Calder said. He bent down to kiss Assa, nipping his jaw as he pulled away. “Then, if we are very careful, would it be okay if Valentin and I join you on the bed?”
“Absolutely.”
Wes sat up and pulled Zinn closer, until the omega straddled his thighs. “As good as your mouth felt, and then your hand, I was getting close.” He nuzzled the omega’s neck. “And I want this to last.”
Valentin crawled onto the bed behind Zinn. He also straddled Wes’s thighs, but Assa saw he wasn’t putting too much weight on him, mostly holding himself up.
Calder glanced down as if he was about to lie next to Assa, then stopped short, staring at Valentin’s back.
Assa knew what he was looking at.
“I’ve seen this tattoo a dozen times,” Calder said, reaching a finger out to trace along Valentin’s shoulder blade. “But I just now realized what these flowers are.”
“Zinnias. I found an artist near the train station. Literally got it done on my last day in Warburton.”
Assa and Wes already knew the story of the tattoo. But it meant so much more now. Just like having Decoy living with them. The connections that remained to their past only made the present sweeter.
“You and Zinn have been with each other all along,” Calder said.
“But not because of a name change. Or some ink. What truly kept us together was that Wes and Assa took care of the best part of us when we couldn’t be there. They gave us something to come home to.” Valentin held out his hand to Calder. “Just like you did.”
Calder put a knee on the bed and leaned down to kiss Assa’s ankle. He trailed his way up Assa’s calf, mouthing the sensitive skin behind his knee before inching across his thighs. Keeping his weight on his knees, he reached over to push Zinn onto Wes’s chest, exposing his fluttering pink hole to Valentin.
“You should taste our omega,” Calder said to him. “It’s different outside of heat.” To Assa, Calder asked, “Can I suck you?”
Assa nodded, then turned his face sideways to kiss Wes. Wes used one hand to grip the back of Assa’s head to deepen their kiss. With his other hand, he hugged Zinn to his chest as the omega whimpered and keened, clearly in ecstasy at having Valentin’s tongue shoved up his ass.
It was almost too much. Assa felt the perfect suction of Calder’s mouth on his cock, all while he kissed Wes’s delicious lips and listened to the erotic sound of Zinn getting the rimming of his life from Valentin.
A tingle at the bottom of his spine told him that his orgasm was close. He gripped Calder’s hair, drawing out the pleasure.
Wes pulled away from their kiss. “Stars! Watching Calder suck you while Valentin eats Zinn. It’s like I’m living my greatest fantasy.”
Assa smiled. Had anyone in the history of sex enjoyed watching more than Wes? He doubted it.
“Fuck!” Assa said, refocused on Calder’s ministrations. “I’m going to come, my alpha. If you keep sucking like that.”
“I’d like to get you off, if that’s okay,” Calder mumbled around a mouthful of cock. “Are you ready?”
As much as Assa didn’t want it to be over, a nag of pain twinged in his chest. The last thing he wanted to do was set back his healing, especially not after tonight.
Valentin paused eating Zinn’s hole to watch as Calder sucked urgently on Assa’s cock.
Calder stroked the bottom of Assa’s shaft with his hand as he worked the tip, hollowing his cheeks and tonguing the skin below Assa’s cockhead.
“Fuck, alpha!” Assa shouted.
Calder took it all as Assa erupted, sucking him through an epic release as Assa unloaded shot after shot down his throat.
Nuzzling into Assa’s groin, Calder licked around his softening dick for several seconds before Assa pushed him off with a murmured, “Too sensitive…but so good.”
“It looked good,” Valentin said, almost involuntarily.