The Dragon's Perfect Mates: An MMM Fantasy Short by Ciara Bane

Author:Ciara Bane [Bane, Ciara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-09T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Zayn was in bed by the time they got back to the tower. He had a book in his lap, but when Kit tumbled through the window – much to Ambrose’s chagrin; he’d tried to set him down gently – he sat up and put it aside.

Kit leapt onto the bed, straddling Zayn’s lap before he kissed him hard. He held Zayn’s face in his hands and Zayn smiled into it, hands coming up to hold Kit’s hips.

Ambrose shifted back and climbed through the window. He was content to stand by the foot of the bed as they kissed, to watch Zayn’s hands wander until he could press a finger against Kit’s wet hole.

Kit pulled back with a sharp breath. “Zayn…”

“You had fun?”

Kit snorted. “Obviously.”

Zayn hummed and kissed him again and pulled back to lean around him and look at Ambrose. “You?”

“Of course.” Ambrose climbed onto the bed but still stayed out of their reach.

“Are you feeling better?” Kit asked. He shifted until he could tuck his head into the side of Zayn’s neck, Zayn’s arms coming around his waist. Ambrose breathed the image in. He’d made the bed up before he’d left; had taken every pillow and blanket in the tower and piled it on. Zayn hadn’t moved any more than he’d had to in order to snuggle down in the middle, and it soothed Ambrose to see them here, safe and warm and content.

“Yes,” Ambrose said, and it came out a dragon’s hiss.

Kit grinned. “His eyes,” he murmured, and Zayn nodded.

Oh, he was close to the edge again, wasn’t he? Ambrose twisted onto all fours and crawled up the bed. Kit’s eyes got bigger the closer he got, and Zayn smiled and relaxed into the pillows.

“My mates,” Ambrose said.

He kissed Kit first, swallowing his surprised squeak, then moved from him to Zayn, satisfied when he’d chased down the taste of both of them.

“We are, then?” Kit asked, and Ambrose kissed him again, hands faintly trembling.

“Of course,” Zayn replied. He kissed Kit’s shoulder, and when Ambrose lifted his head, Zayn met his gaze without flinching. “What do you need, Ambrose?”

“Both of you.”

“So do I.”

They both looked up when Kit spoke. He flushed, wriggling a little on Zayn’s lap and Zayn frowned up at him. “You mean…”

“Yes.”

“Kit, we’ve just…”

“Please,” Kit said, and kissed Zayn desperately, shoving him back into the pillows. Ambrose was there when Kit turned his head and took his own frantic kiss, doing his best to slow it down.

Zayn reached around and pressed against Kit’s hole. “We’ve got to be careful.”

“I can take it.”

“I mean it.” Zayn’s voice was firm. Ambrose hummed and kissed the base of his throat. This was what he needed, too. He wanted to take his treasures, lock them away and keep them safe, but Zayn—

Zayn could balance them. Did balance them.

“Get him ready,” Zayn said, looking at Ambrose. “Don’t let him cum.”

Kit opened his mouth, a bratty whine already escaping, but Zayn shook his head.

“You want both of us? You’ll cum when we’re both inside you.

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