Luna's Lesson

STORY EXCERPT

“Do you think—”

“Maybe,” Edward replied and shrugged in a nonchalant manner, cutting off Ellis’s question. “He may turn out to be the solution to our predicament.”

The four of them were in their bedroom at that moment. It was dimly lit with a few floating candles in the air. They preferred it that way because it reminded them of the underworld.

“I’m sensing a ‘but’ somewhere in your statement, Ed,” Silas mumbled while palming his face tiredly.

Edward eyed all three of his lovers quietly for a few seconds longer before clarifying his position.

“I’m just as excited as all of you, but we need to consider the situation more carefully. Based on the conversations about his past, Quentin didn’t seem to have an enjoyable childhood or adolescent years. For hell’s sake! He was disowned by his family at eighteen. He has survived on his own ever since, working and scraping to get by on meager wages.”

“Your point?” Everett asked impatiently.

“Come on, guys. Think about it from his point of view. Keeping his painful past in mind, how would you feel if four demons approached you with the sole purpose of fucking you as many times as possible to ensure your pregnancy because they needed to breed you in order to return to the underworld and resume their former duties?”

“We’re not abandoning him on earth. He’ll be coming with us,” Ellis pointed out in a belligerent tone of voice and scowled at nobody in particular.

He stared at his lover in disbelief. “Oh, wow! Presumptuous much?”

“If we breed him, he’s ours!” Ellis retaliated, loud and furious now.

“That’s not what I’m getting at. What makes you so sure that he wants to be with us in that way?”

“He…” He smirked when Ellis’s mouth gaped widely, unable to continue. “You’re right. Damn it!”

“Besides, he has enough on his plate at the moment. He just knows about the possibility of him being magical. I also have the feeling that he’s never had sex with anyone during the full-moon period. There’s one more important point that none of us can be certain of.”

“What’s that?” Everett piped up.

“He may not be fertile.”

“What are you talking about? He must be. If his condition is an ancient lesson handed down by Luna, the moon goddess, he—”

“Luna may not make it that easy for him,” he said, interrupting Everett’s rambling.

He sneered at his flabbergasted lovers. Apparently, none of them had considered the possibility that Quentin might not be impregnated effortlessly. The goddess could make it difficult. After all, some women found it hard to get pregnant. Why shouldn’t Luna place that same hurdle on the Ryland descendants, as well? They gazed at one another without uttering a single word. Eventually, Ellis broke the silence.

“Okay, smart-ass. What’s your suggestion then?”

“We need to tell Quentin the truth.”

“About our punishment?” Silas inquired.

“Yeah. It’s only fair. We’re pack mates, albeit temporarily.”

“I agree with Edward,” Everett remarked. “It will be weird if we start courting him without coming clean. At least we all know where we stand right from the beginning.”

“Okay. What can we offer him?”

He blew out an exasperated sigh when the other three men stared at him in confusion. He could have sworn that none of them were so clueless at other times. They were probably overexcited at the thought of possibly returning to the underworld to contemplate every aspect of the situation at hand.

“I can’t believe…shit! We’re essentially asking Quentin to be our cum dumpster. We’ll be fucking him as many times as possible and depositing our cum inside him, hoping to breed him. What is he getting from this?”

“Oh…” Ellis trailed off.

“Yes! Oh! Fucking hell! Come on. Think of this as a business deal between him and us.”

“Uh, great sex?” Everett responded with a snicker.

He glared at his lover, who subsided in embarrassment. “And we’re not getting that from him? We’re the ones fucking and coming inside him. We’ll get just as much pleasure from the sex.”

Everett smiled apologetically at him and shrugged. He eyed the other two men and raised his eyebrow expectantly. The silence stretched on for a few moments. He almost gave up before Silas cleared his throat.

“Aren’t there three conditions that Quentin has to fulfill to end Luna’s lessons once and for all?”

“So?”

“We can question him about them, Ed,” Everett interjected, obviously catching on to Silas’s line of thought. “Quid pro quo. He helps us out and we can do the same for him.”

ADULT EXCERPT

He wasn’t certain if all five of them were waiting for someone to make the first move. They all knew what mating involved, but they weren’t sure how to get started without all the weird tension among them. He jumped a little when Quentin turned toward him and hugged him. He could feel the line of the young man’s hard cock pressing against his left side. His cock hardened instantly. He placed his palm on Quentin’s cheek before leaning forward for a gentle kiss.

He growled deep in his throat as he observed Ellis licking Quentin’s neck and rubbing insistently against one of the young man’s butt cheeks. Meanwhile, Edward was rutting against Quentin on the other side, and Silas was pinching Edward’s nipples. The combined sounds of their moaning aroused him even further, and he climbed on top of Quentin before kissing and licking his way down the young man’s body.

When he reached Quentin’s leaking cock, he stuck his tongue out and tasted the salty precum, teasing the slit over and over again. Quentin writhed and moaned while gripping his hair rather painfully. He wasn’t done yet, though. He continued to lap at the cockhead. Once in a while, he would lick his way down the length of Quentin’s hard cock or suckle on the man’s tightening balls. He repeated the movements until he was satisfied. Then he looked up and noticed that Ellis and Edward were biting and licking Quentin’s nipples while Silas was face-fucking Quentin’s mouth with a slow in-and-out motion of his cock.

He grabbed Quentin’s cock and kissed the tip before opening his mouth and going down one inch at a time. When he managed to bury the seven inches all the way down his throat, he hummed and increased the suction. He was astounded when Quentin’s cock expanded slightly inside his mouth. Then he felt shot after shot of cum spewing out. Quentin’s hips bucked up, so he pushed the man’s thighs down as gently as he could. He continued to swallow until Quentin had nothing left to give. The young man was also more relaxed after that.

He wasn’t done, though. He pulled off Quentin’s cock and moved down lower. He gazed at the delectable hole before sticking his tongue out and placing it flat against the crease. He lapped up and down hungrily. Every few strokes, he would lick directly on the hole, causing Quentin to squirm. He growled lustfully when Quentin wrapped his thighs around his neck to pull him in deeper. He obliged and continued to please his lover. When it was shiny and wet, he pushed one finger into the tight hole and bit his lips to suppress his groan. It was so warm, and it squeezed around his finger like a vice.

“Fuck, baby. Your hole is so tight,” he blurted out.

“Fuck me, please,” Quentin pleaded.

“I will,” he promised. “Let me get you ready.”

He resumed fingering the tight hole. Soon, his finger was joined by one of Ellis’s fingers. The two of them worked together, scissoring in and out. Once it was loosened enough, he nodded at Edward, who had been staring hopefully at him. Edward moaned at him and hurriedly pressed one finger to join Ellis’s and his inside Quentin’s quivering hole. In the meantime, he watched as Silas pushed his cock into Quentin’s mouth before pumping it in and out. This time, the movement was a little bit faster than before.

“I think he’s ready,” Ellis whispered.

He nodded and took the lube from Edward’s hand. He had no idea when his lover took the bottle of lube from the bedside drawer, but he didn’t stop and think about it. He was too eager to bury his cock inside Quentin’s hole. He knelt right next to Quentin’s ass and pressed the tip of his cock against the tight hole. Unfortunately, it was so tight that it wouldn’t open up. He pushed a little harder and gritted his teeth when the head of his cock slipped inside. He rubbed his palms all over Quentin’s thighs and lifted the man’s legs onto his shoulders.

He was dying to fuck his new lover hard and fast, but he knew that he had to wait for Quentin to relax further. When Quentin’s hole was no longer clenching around the head of his cock, he drove his cock inside one exquisite inch at a time. It was tight and warm. He knew he couldn’t last, but he wanted to savor the sensation a little longer. He groaned when he was finally all the way inside Quentin. He leaned down and took one aroused nipple in his mouth. He suckled on it as he began to move his cock in and out.

“Shit! His mouth is…” Silas trailed off. “Whatever you’re doing, Ev, keep doing it. His mouth is sucking my dick so hard, I don’t think I can last.”

Every Step of the Journey

STORY EXCERPT

Winston stared at the beta doctor in frustrations two weeks after the third artificial insemination procedure was completed. “Doctor, what are you talking about?”

“Artificial insemination doesn’t guarantee a one hundred percent success rate. I’m sorry, Mr. Reynolds.”

“Palmer. I haven’t changed my last name yet. Anyway, can we try it again?”

Harvey squeezed his hand under the table to reassure him, but he was agitated and more than a little heartbroken over three failures in a row. Ashton, Carlos, and Oliver stood behind them as their moral support. They had used Ashton’s sperm the first time around, but it didn’t take. Then, it was Carlos’s sperm for the second attempt. When the result was negative again, they went with Oliver’s sperm. The third time was supposed to be the charm. Or so they said. His heart sank when the doctor informed them that he wasn’t pregnant for the third time in a row.

“Mr. Palmer, we can do it as many times as you like, but I think the issue probably runs deeper.”

“Explain, please,” Harvey spoke up.

The doctor nodded. “Unlike an alpha-alpha, alpha-beta, or beta-beta pairing, an alpha-omega couple’s bond is much stronger in terms of their body chemistry. I’m not referring to the various couples’ levels of devotions or affections. However, the body chemistry is biological. Love is love, but there’s no denying that an alpha’s genes are programmed to match that of an omega’s. Having said that, due to the nature of the bond between Mr. Reynolds and Mr. Palmer, Mr. Palmer’s body will do its best to reject all sperms that don’t belong to his mate, which, in this case, is Mr. Reynolds, so I can’t be sure how many times we will have to repeat the procedure to obtain a positive result.”

“Are there no cases like ours in the past?” Winston inquired.

“Three similar cases are recorded. I’m sure you’re aware that omegas are extremely rare. However, privaculas fetis is even more uncommon in the case of an alpha-omega pairing.”

“Doctor, please get right to the point,” Oliver urged.

“The first couple stopped after their eighteenth unsuccessful attempt.”

“And the second one?” Ashton prompted.

“After their twenty-third. The third couple managed to get pregnant after their thirty-first. However, that particular couple sought the help from only one alpha friend, and the three of them grew really close by the time the procedure succeeded.”

Carlos whistled in amazement. “Damn. Is there any other option?”

Harvey noticed the doctor’s hesitation. “Doctor, what is it?”

“You can try adoption or…” The doctor trailed off. “Well, there’s no easy way to say this, but the successful couple that I mentioned earlier, they…Mr. Reynolds, what are your thoughts about adding a third mate? Preferably an alpha or a beta.”

Winston clamped his palm down onto Harvey’s thigh to prevent his mate from exploding. “Alpha!”

Winston observed as Harvey’s body trembled and the alpha’s breathing sped up out of anger. He watched as Harvey slowly closed his eyes. He noticed that all of the white in Harvey’s eyes had turned red. His alpha mate was growling deep in his throat. He grabbed Harvey’s head and pulled his mate toward his neck, allowing the alpha to scent him. Under the present circumstance, he was aware that only his omega scent would be able to stop Harvey from going feral due to the overwhelming alpha-possessiveness that burned deep within his mate. No one uttered a single word as Harvey sniffed at his neck. They all breathed out a sigh of relief when Harvey’s tensed-up body gradually relaxed.

A feral alpha was dangerous because he or she would be more of an animal than a human being in that particular state. The feral alpha would have elongated canines and razor-sharp claws. Only another alpha or a ferocious omega, who was trying to protect his or her children, would stand a chance against a feral alpha. The best and least bloody outcome would be to let the feral alpha inhale the calming scent of any available omega. After all, even a feral alpha would never harm an omega. It was nature’s way of making sure that the precious omegas were kept safe.

Harvey pulled back a little and gave Winston a sheepish smile. “I’m sorry. I just can’t—”

Winston shook his head and cupped both hands on Harvey’s cheeks. “Shh, I get it. It’s fine. We’re all okay.”

Harvey nodded before facing the doctor once again. “I apologize, doctor.”

“No, Mr. Reynolds. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have crossed the boundary. I knew that you might react unfavorably to the suggestion, but I didn’t expect for something stronger to occur. I was ready to inject you with sedatives if things got out of control.”

Harvey chuckled. “You don’t have to. I’m okay now.”

“I can see that. Anyway, please keep in mind what I’ve told you earlier. Otherwise, we can continue with the procedure until it takes, but I can’t promise anything at this point.”

Winston sighed. “Thank you, doctor. Harvey and I understand that there’s no guarantee of a successful insemination. We will discuss the options. We will get back to you.”

ADULT EXCERPT

Oliver hissed and gritted his teeth when he was jolted awake. He was sweaty all over from his hair all the way down to his ankles. It felt as if he was burning from the inside out. The most painful part of his body was his dick. He glanced at it and groaned. It was straining so hard that he had the feeling that it might explode in seconds. He couldn’t detect other colors through his sight because everything was imbued with redness. His eyes must have gone alpha-red.

The next thing he knew, he was crawling on the bed, growling at three other alphas, while a fertile omega was writhing on it. He was going to breed the omega. He had no qualm about killing any other alphas for the chance to fuck the omega. He was about to pounce and attack when the other three alphas snarled at him and also at one another. He could feel something inside him. He shook his head, attempting to clear his mind.

Mates.

He moved back a little when he realized that he almost charged at his alpha mates. The other three alphas must have thought the same because they also retreated a little. After a few seconds, the lure of the omega’s slick overcame his senses. He approached the omega and pressed his nose against one side of the man’s neck.

“Alphas,” the omega whimpered.

The omega’s voice burst through Oliver’s clouded mind. “Winston, baby.”

“Alphas, please.”

He looked at the other three alphas as recognition gradually returned to him. Harvey, Ashton, and Carlos grinned at him. They were all right. The combined scent of ruts and heat had overtaken their senses for a moment, but the coherency was back. He yanked Harvey toward him by clasping his hand around the man’s neck. Then, he proceeded to press their lips together. When they separated, he pointed at Winston.

“Breed our omega, Harve.”

Harvey smirked at him, but didn’t give him any verbal response. Instead, he observed as Harvey lifted Winston’s ass up high and began to slurp on the copious amount of slick leaking out from the omega’s hole. His mouth watered as the scent of omega slick filled the air. He wanted a taste, but he would have to wait for his turn. As Winston’s first alpha mate, he felt that it was only right for Harvey to be the first one inside Winston.

However, it didn’t occur to him that Harvey had a different idea. He yelped when Harvey grabbed his head and pulled him down toward Winston’s cock. This was one instance when he didn’t mind being manhandled. He swallowed Winston’s dick all the way down his throat, tasting the precum and sucking on it as if his life depended on it. He watched through the side of his right eyes when Ashton inserted his head between him and Harvey, licking Winston’s balls like a greedy, starving man.

“Suck my dick, omega,” Carlos instructed.

Oliver turned to the other side and moaned when Winston’s lips clamped down on Carlos’s dick before the alpha slid down all the way to the base. He stretched out one arm and fondled Carlos’s balls, making the alpha whine out loud in pleasure. He would love to prolong the foreplay, but his rut was making him dizzy and hazy. He needed to fuck someone. He was more than ready to bury his dick inside one of the alphas.

“Let’s breed our omega together,” Harvey suggested.

Oliver and Ashton nodded with plenty of enthusiasm. In all honesty, he was more than ready to do anything just so he could obtain some relief for his aching dick at the moment. He had to clench his fists and waited patiently as Harvey lay down on the bed and dragged Winston away from Carlos’s cock. Winston protested for a second, but it turned into a desperate whine when the omega was straddling Harvey’s hips. Oliver and Ashton tried to be as gentle as they could while they positioned Winston’s hole right against the head of Harvey’s dick. Oliver had to bite his lips to stifle his moan as he watched Harvey’s dick being engulfed by Winston’s tight warmth.

“Fuck him with me, Oli,” Harvey instructed.

Oliver would love to brag that he was tender and romantic, but that would be a lie. He was horny as fuck. His rut was overwhelming him. The scent of three other alphas’ ruts and the delicious aroma of Winston’s heat were too much for him. He drove his dick into Winston’s hole with a little more force than he meant to, but Winston didn’t seem to care. He, Winston, and Harvey groaned at the same time. The heat inside Winston’s hole was incomparable, not to mention the tightness. It was even better when Ashton also thrust his long cock into the omega’s ass.

The sensation reminded him of the first time they had made love. He could feel the muscles of Winston’s ass massaging him while Ashton’s dick was throbbing right below his own. He almost came when Carlos fed his cock into Winston’s mouth, but the vision was even more incredible when the omega began to suck on the alpha’s dick like a wanton slut.