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Robbie inhaled the home scent of Kelly, and preened at the scent that filled his nostrils. How appropriate that his mate smelled like home, he thought, as he began to nuzzle the man’s neck. It was a rare night where Kelly let Robbie spoon him and not the other way around, and Robbie scooted in even closer to his mate. It was always a bit awkward, considering the man was over half a foot taller than him, but Robbie loved it all the same, even though he felt like a backpack.
The alarm clock set on the bedside table indicated it was around 3 am, the witching hour. It also meant Robbie needed to be awake in about two hours, as he had a shift at the garage starting at 6. Why Gordo decided to make the garage open at that time, he wasn’t sure, but he argued enough with the man and decided to give him that win.
He was just so glad that he’d found were he belonged. The memories returning had been painful, but what is life without a little pain?
The bedroom door creaked open just as Robbie was about to slip back into a blissful sleep.
The strong tangy scent indicated that it was Carter. He had a strange orange christmassy scent to him that Robbie actually found quite delightful, but he would never tell Kelly that.
He was probably just in here to check on Kelly, he told himself, and closed his eyes again. The man reaked of blue, and Robbie decided to just let him be and do what he needed to do.
The bed creaked, and before he could protest, Carter’s large frame was engulfing him; Spooning him?
Carter sighed in his ear, before abruptly pulling back a little.
“Robbie?” He hissed, shocked.
Carter did this a lot. Coming in to check on Kelly, and crawling into bed with them. It wasn’t unusual for the three of them to cuddle like this. Since Gavin had joined Livingstone at Caswell and left the Bennett pack, Carter had needed a little bit of TLC. He had initially given Kelly and Robbie a wide bearth for about a week after Robbie’s memories came back, but Robbie could sense the desperation coming off the guy and quickly extended an olive branch that he didn’t need to avoid them. Carter needed his tether as much as Robbie needed Kelly to be there to process his (new?) memories.
Robbie was awake at 3 AM, however, and wanted to go back to sleep, so his answer contained zero of the tenderess he put into 90% of his interactions with the oldest Bennett boy. “Yes, you asshole. I sleep in the same bed as Kelly, remember? I’ve got his fangs engraved in my neck.”And to be fair, it usually was Kelly spooning Robbie anyways.
Carter recoiled, a new wave of blue washing over Robbie at the word ‘mate .”
”Right, uh. I can leave….”
”No, stay.” Their squibbling had awoken a now grumpy Kelly.
Robbie rolled his eyes, but nodded consent at Carter, who nuzzled in behind Robbie again, pulling both men into his chest with one arm. It was a Bennett sandwich with Robbie in the middle.
The scent of Kelly’s clean, warm home scent mixed with the Christmas blend of Carter sent sparks through Robbie’s brain. He shifted a little between the two, trying to get his thoughts in order.
Generally, Robbie enjoyed being appreciated by Kelly in a non sexual way, and the two had their own romps sometimes when Kelly just wanted to indulge Robbie, as he was mostly just sex indifferent, but the heady mix of both of their scents was driving him crazy. He desperately tried to think of unsexy things to get his growing erection to go down, to not send waves of arousal. He thought about the brief moment when Richard had taken the Alpha from Ox. He thought about when Gordo had lost his hand, he thought about just the image of Ezra.
”Hey man, what’s up with the sad arousal ?”Carter bellowed in his ear, startling Robbie.
Kelly chimed in, “Yeah, I don’t like this one bit, stop it.”
Robbie felt his cheeks redden and his whole body filled with heat. His erection only grew further. What the fuck was wrong with him.
A sickening realization poked at his butt.
Carter was also hard. And leaking pheremones too.
”Oh for fucks sake,” An exasperated Kelly mumbled, as he jostled everyone out of the weird three way spoon to flick on the lamp at the bedside table. He glared at the both of them, and it honest to god only made Robbie’s dick harder.
“Hey, man, he started it,” A frustrated Carter said, still very much cuddling Robbie as the dark haired man did his very best to position himself out of humps way.
Yeah, and you’re the one still holding onto me?”
“So? Tell your dick to behave.”
“I’m sorry Gavin left, yet you’re still somehow using more lube than everyone else but…”
“Not true! I only use that much lube because I can’t..” And it was like he didn’t even realize he started rubbing up on Robbie’s thigh.
“It does NOT MEAN….oh my god Kelly is right there…” But something about it. He didn’t tell Carter to stop. He was large, and Robbie really did want to be fucked and….
”Enough! Shut up!” Kelly said, and his eyes flickered such a deep orange it was almost red. He raked a hand over his face, muttering to himself. Carter stopped his motions, and Robbie flicked a hand through his thoughts of Carter railing him like he was clearing cobwebs.
”Here’s what we’re gonna do.”
And both men stared up at him. Robbie’s stomach flipped over. He’d never felt Kelly this frantic before.
”This isn’t the first time you two have been weird and aroused by each other while in bed with me.”
Neither man protested. They really had been skirting this line for a while.
”Normally, I’d ignore it and continue on with my life. You allosexuals are weird as fuck, and I can’t imagine how much time you waste on this bullshit, however, I recognize it is apparently a need for you too. I don’t feel like helping Robbie deal with it right now, and Carter you clearly need an outlet.“
”Get to the point, dearest.” Carter snarled, and Robbie felt a claw pop from him and dig into his hips.
Kelly made an expression indicating he already regretted what he was about to say, but was determined anyways.“Carter, for this one time, please fuck Robbie.”
The two immediately flew away from each other, a cacophony of protests erupting from both of them.
”NO! I have a Mate! Or at least…..I hope so!”
”I’m sorry, I’ll be good in the future.”
”I’ll never be able to look at him the same!
”How dare you assume I’d bottom for Carter!”
Kelly ignored both of them, making a sweeping hand motion for them to stop, already determining everyone’s fate by his shift into domination.
”Robbie, you’re such a fucking bottom, we just usually do it the other way because it’s easier for me. And Carter, you HAD a mate, you don’t currently have one because you were too much of a dumbass so let me be the logical one for once. Besides, this will be good practice for you for when we do get Gavin back.”
Carter piped up with a “gross” at the details about Robbie and Kelly’s sex life, but there was also a small break in the blueblueblue at the mention of getting Gavin back.
Robbie stayed silent. Despite his protestations about Carter, the idea of being used as a training toy by Carter made his dick twitch harder. Had he always been this damn submissive, or was there something about having two Bennett brothers discussing using him between them ecnouraging this feeling?
”Oh, shut the fuck up Carter,” And Kelly was moving out of the bed now, moving to sit in the desk chair, “You’re about to learn a lot more, because I’m going to tell you how.”
Robbie gulped. This should not be this hot. He was already picturing how good Carter’s large self would feel pounding into him at a cadence set by Kelly’s voice.
”You’re gonna watch?” Carter protested.
”Yeah, because that’s the problem with this.” Robbie stammered, doing his best to keep himself upright despite both of their aroused scents mingling dense and hot in the room. The addition of Kelly’s calm sunshine and lakewater and grass made it even more intoxicating.
“You’re not NOT into it, Fontaine.” Carter snapped, also appearing to be giving in to the mood. And Robbie really didn’t have an argument against it.
“Yes, I’m not letting someone else, even my brother, fuck my mate without my say in it. Besides, you need my direction to make it good for him, which is my main concern in all of this. Sex is extremely formulaic, and I know all his ticks and needs even if I don’t need it. It’s mechanical, and I’m the user manual. We’re going to do this, get it out of your systems, and then the three of us will never mention it again. “
Silence.
Robbie was practically drooling now. Carter would be fucking him but it would be all the love from Kelly? Who apparently, despite having zero interest himself, had a fucking manual written up for him? What in the hell did he do to deerve this?
Kelly’s eye’s bounced between the two of them, with Robbie unsure if he was waiting for their consent or manufacturing his first command. He seemed to take the fact that they had both stopped protesting as signal enough as he crossed one leg over the other, threaded his hands together in his lap, then said, “Carter, come up behind Robbie and kiss his neck.”
There was some shuffling as Robbie fully sat up and dangled his feet off the bed, and Carter crawled up behind him, his warm heat making the hairs on Robbie’s back stand on end. Hesitantly, Carters lips ghosted across the smooth side of Robbie’s neck. He shivered at how close it was to his mate mark;Wondering how similar the brothers bites would be.
In an even tone, Kelly said, “Now his jaw,” and Carter fumbled to kiss the long edge before Kelly corrected, “No, the angle right under the ear, great great now suck.”
Robbie moaned as Carter, preening at the prasie from Kelly, lapped and sucked at the sensitive place right below his ear. It was Kelly’s favorite place to zero in on, and he’d sported many a hickey right on the angle of his jaw to work before. Surely Carter knew this too, knew that he was copying his brother. A rush of his orange christmassy scent flooded through Robbie as teeth grazed right there, surely leaving that final mark.
But everyone would assume it was from Kelly.
And if Robbie was reading Kelly’s smile correctly, and the sickly green emotion seeping out of him, Kelly knew this too. And he liked it.
“Good, keep at it, now grab his hair to give you more access. Use your other hand to start teasing at his boxers.” His voice was as calm as ever, showing almost no emotion, but Robbie could hear the intonation of care. It was almost imperctible to those who didn’t know him, but once you did even his best attempts at nuetral betrayed themselves when it came to those he loved.
Robbie’s head was roughly jerked sideways by a thick hand in his hair, as more wet kisses ghosted up neck and collarbone. He noticed Carter was still carefully avoiding the mating mark, but his thoughts quickly congealed into paste as a warm hand snaked it’s way to his stomach, under his t-shirt.
Carter whimpered into Robbie’s ear and his grip in Robbie’s hair tightened as one of his fingers dipped below the waistline, tangling itself in Robbie’s pubic hair.
They continued like that for a minute, Carter hesitantly exploring deeper and deeper past the elastic of his boxers while haphazardly kissing his neck. His whimpers turned to little growls as he got closer and closer to the base of Robbie, who himself was squirming, aching to be touched.
‘Hmm, you’re a good tease brother. As much as I’d like to watch your first acquitance with a dick, I’m enjoying watching Robbie squirm more. Use both your hands to pull his boxers down more, then circle your thumbs over his hips. “
The brothers made eye contact over Robbie, and he saw Kelly’s eye flash orange in warning, a battle of wills. He whipped his head back to see Carter’s mouth in a grim determined line. The two had shared everything over the years, been each other’s first loves, only tethers, and now they were sharing Robbie. This was not a dance they were new to.
God, Robbie was so excited to be his expirment. He knew Carter would be clumsy as hell with him, but getting to be his first bisexual expereince? He was glad Kelly was drawing this out.
Cold air stung Robbie’s pubic area as his boxers were roughly pulled down, but then warm, strong hands replaced the feeling. He shuddered at his hips being fondled. Usually, at this point, he would be begging Kelly to suck on the jagged bone but he didn’t know what he was allowed to ask for now.
Reading his mind, Kelly commanded Carter off the bed then told him to, “Lick the hip bones.”
Carter did just that, carefully avoiding the painfully throbbing tent in Robbie’s somehow still on boxers. His warm hands steadied themselves on Robbie’s thighs as he alternated between the two bones.
“Robbie, take your shirt off.” And God did Robbie shudder at Kelly saying his name like that, dripping with care and yet so damn casual. He whipped off his shirt, and was shocked at the intense gaze he received from Carter, who had forgotten about his orders.
“Carter, “ Kelly warned, and he resumed his task, hands hesitantly sliding further up Robbie’s thighs. He was surrounded by Carter, gently closing in on his aching member, but it was Kelly’s voice in his ears.
Robbie leaned back on his elbows, startling Carter as his erection invaded his personal space a bit more. He once again stopped, his jaw going slack as his eyes went wide at the still clothed dick, hands tightening on his thighs. Robbie wasn't particularly large, average and suitable, but he imagined anything felt harrowing to Carter’s inexperience.
He had been starting to deflate a little with all the teasing, but then the sight of the oldest Bennett brother drove him to make eye contact with Kelly, who looked perfectly amused. Robbie bit his lip, as his hips involuntarily bucked, searching for sensation that wasn’t there.
“Please…..please let him touch me Kelly” He begged sweetly, feeling the mate bond between them go taut like a leash.
Kelly sucked in a breathe, and Robbie was scared it was maybe all too much for him. Maybe he would call it now, and maybe it would be fine. Yeah, it would be fine. Robbie would go jerk himself off in the shower three times and be good, forever. Carter whimpered, his eyes never leaving Robbie’s crotch, as he seemed to be cycling through the same scenario, but Kelly surpised both of them and said, “You beg so pretty, little wolf. Carter, pull off his boxers. “
With a much more delicate touch then Robbie was expecting, Carter hooked his fingers in the fabric and shuffled them off, pausing slightly right before his cock popped out, right in the blonde man’s face. He moaned, startling himself with his own noise then, and Robbie threw his head back, unable to contain the slight buck in his hips as he imagined the man suckling on his tip.
Carter continued to fully pull off the boxers, and Robbie was left fully naked and splayed out for the benefit of the two oldest Bennett brothers.
“Holy shit,” Carter mumbled, as his eyes never left Robbie’s twitching member except to subtly peruse over the expanse of his abdomen.
Kelly’s eyed roamed lazily over the scene.
“Mkay, I’m going to tell you how to do it properly in a second, but for now, spit on your hand and starting jerking him off like how you would yourself.”
‘As if my way of jerking off isn’t correct…”
“Carter, we shared a room till we moved back here. I know you won’t do it correctly.
“Fine fine,” and he obeyed, wetting his hand and hesitating slightly, looking up at Robbie for permission.
Robbie gave a little head nod, bucking his hips a little more. It had been a while since he was this turned on, and he just needed, something anything on his dick. Some releif. “Pl..please Kelly….please tell him to jerk me off.”
“What was that?” And Kelly had picked up a fidget from the desk, from which he lazily took his eyes off of it to meet Robbie’s.
“Jesus, please Kelly, please”
Carter was still staring hungrily, hands hovering but not doing anything.
“I’m doing both of you a favor, remember?” But his eyes went soft from Robbie’s panicked emotions and he ended with,”Carter, jerk him off. “ And Robbie couldn’t help but buck up into his hand as he picked up a rough rythm, whining obscenely. “Robbie, stay still. Let him adjust. Let him play with you.” His blush spread from his cheeks all the way down to his exposed stomach.
Carter’s pupils only got larger as his hand picked up pace. Jesus, it was brutal but Robbie needed this, and besides, he was just being a good toy like Kelly had told him to be. He flung his head back as Carter used his dick like his own, mesmerized by it.
Just as the strong grip was almost too much for him, Kelly interjected, “Okay, that’s enough. Rub your thumb over the opening in the tip and swirl up some of the pre cum, then give some gentle wrist flicks…. yes just like that” and Carter’s eyes glazed at the praise, a new whimper escaping from his mouth. Turns out, all it took to get Carter to shut up was giving him a dick to play with because he was being strangely compliant with all of this.
“Now give it a few quick strokes, then the wrist flick thing again, and keep going.” Never before had Robbie heard his ideal rhythm described before, but hearing the mechanical tone of Kelly’s voice dictate it like a textbook defintiion got him closer to cumming than anything Carter was doing….a warm feeling filled his chest. He really did know his mate, even within a terrain he didn't particularly care about.
“Kelly….Kelly can I..” And he started panting, trying to stave his orgasm off, “Please can I…..” he almost grabbed for the base of his dick, as Carter seemed to have a weird panic and laughed.
“Oh my god what’s funny…..” and he was still on the edge.
“Just didn’t realize it was this easy.”
‘I’m not…..” Robbie grit his teeth,”Easy….Kelly please..”
“You are easy, and no you can’t cum yet. Carter, stop.”
His hands flew away right before Robbie could feel his orgasm coming, but he quickly gripped his dick at the base and calmed himself out of it.
“You know, I wouldn’t have minded being cummed on….I think” And he looked mortified of himself as soon as he said it.
“I mean, you did say you wanted to pee on me once to make sure my scent was on you….”
“You WHAT? You know what, never mind. No one is claiming anyone, no one is pissing on anyone. Robbie, I love you but we are not incorporating piss kink into our play…..Carter don’t you DARE wink at him I swear to God.”
Carter did in fact wink at Robbie, and admittedly, Robbie would have absolutely done whatever these to blonde men told him to do in the moment, piss or be pissed on, but they didn’t need to know that. Carter earned himself a whack on the head from Kelly, so that fantasy probably wasn’t happening.
Kelly drummed his fingers on the table. “Now for the fun part. Robbie, lean back on the bed, and lift your legs. Carter, find the lube in the bedside table. “
It had been a minute since he had bottomed, and Kelly knew that, prompting Kelly to send a calming wave of green towards him, reminindg him he cared and this was for him. Robbie leaned back holding Kelly’s gaze and brought his legs to his chest as best he could.
Carter settled back between Robbie’s legs again, lube in hand, back to his uncharacteristic silence. He tried stammering out something before ultimately going silent again, squeezing the bottle so hard Robbie was scared he may actually break it and lube would go everywhere.
Kelly laughed, “You all are being way to clinical about this, Jesus Christ, Robbie you’re quivering like a leaf and Carter never thought I’d say this but I miss your snarkasm.”
“All that talk of ‘no homo’ when cuddling and now we’re here, and you're speechless.” Robbie batted his eyes at Carter.
Carter rolled his eyes “We all knew there was a little homo. I've literally kissed Ox. On purpose.”
“Well so have I.”
“And now we’re here. “
“Yup.”
“Alright alright, Carter why don’t you try with one finger and….NO please lube it first! Okay, yes, great, try that but kiss his inner thigh while you do it.”
If Robbie was quaking like a leaf before, he was an earthquake now even anticipating the sensation. Carter’s finger slipped in easily, but lacked any finesse as it kinda flailed around inside him, not even nearing his most sensitive spot. But the small kisses he was trailing along his inner thigh sent shivers up his spine. He closed his eyes and his brain almost replaced Kelly’s lips to all of them, however, the constant pulsing waves of Carter’s orange scented arousal reminded him it was not in fact his mate but a proxy; A near identical avatar puppetted by his mate.
Nevertheless he moaned, “Kelly….”
‘What is it? Robbie is it too much….Carter stop..’ His voice instantly changed from determined and in control to worried and Robbie let out a small whimper at the sincerity.
‘No…no….I just. I love you.” He whined.
Kelly melted. His previous demeanor fell away a little, and he stood up coming to cup Robbie’s face, gazing down at him intently. “I love you too, Robbie. I’m..”
Carter took initiative and inserted a second finger into Robbie, causing his breathe to hitch.
“Oh my god oh my god….” Robbie whined around the stretch, wriggling so much Kelly’s hand fell away.
“Hey, too soon, “ and Kelly switched positions, conflict evident in his mood as a mix of green and blue swirled inside and out of him towards his mate and tether. He cupped Carter’s face, with one hand, the other tangled in his hair, and tilted his head up towards him, away from his view of his fingers inelegantly inserted into Robbie. “Did I tell you to do that?”
“No,” Carter whispered with a reverence Robbie didn’t know he was capable of.
Robbie watched the two gaze at each other, hungry, longing. While Robbie had been feeling the tautness of their mate bond this whole time, he couldn’t imagine what was ebbing and flowing between the two of them, tethers since birth. He tried to tune into it, to sense anything. He made out a slight tinge of gold, jealousy, from Carter. They’d been each others for so long and as much as Carter wanted Robbie there, and as much as the two had formed their own bonds, he would always be someone who took part of Kelly away. And now, when he had finally figured out that person who could claim that part of him away from Kelly, they had left. Without warning. Only minutes after Carter had realized his manic desire for the person.
So maybe Robbie could be on the receiving end of that manic desire for now. After all, it would balance the scales considering he was why parts of Kelly were gone, parts of Carter he didn’t know what to do with, wanted to be claimed.
He also realized how much Kelly had grown since he’d first arrived at the pack. He was that same fierce and brave as his father had once described him as in a letter, stepping by in to protect his big brother. It was normally Carter reassuring him, and now it was reversed. Kelly was the strong one. Even so, Robbie had once told Ox that one of their weaknesses as a pack was Carter’s obvious concern for Kelly. How he turned towards him in every room he entered. The image before him exemplified that more than anything.
“I love you too, Carter.” And it was a chiral image of his approach just now to Robbie.
While still making eye contact with his brother, he regained his composure and instructed, in the same bored voice as before, “Keep the two fingers in, but start scissoring them.”
Swirling in the complicated vine of emotions, Robbie tried to focus and hone in on the singular feeling of fingers working him open. He whined a little at the slight pain, but mostly he needed Kelly to have Carter go deeper, to find his sensitive spot, he was aching for it. This was what being a toy was, though. His mind was beginning to go blank.
“Great, now instead of scissoring, try to get another knuckle in, mhm yeah” and Robbie was vaguely aware they were both watching him be split open, but the thought dimmed as Carters fingers brush up against his prostate. Just barely glancing off, it but,”Kelllyyyyyy.” and his legs snapped down as Carters fingers brushed it again.
Carter seemed startled with a “Jesus dude,” but then his fingers were pressed back in, by another hand; Kelly’s hand, guiding Carters fingers to stroke soothingly along his prostrate, as his other hand grabbed one of Robbie’s legs and held them up. Once Carter found a rhythm, Kelly told him to add more lube and a third finger, before he pressed Robbie’s legs up to his chest and apart, leaning over his crouching brother so Robbie was greeted with a view of both of them between his legs. A view he was thoroughly distracted from as blood rushed back to his dick and he felt himself being edged again.
“Kelly, literally just let me do this I don’t need your help.”
“The whole deal is i’m directing you, and you very clearly needed my help. “
But Kelly did subside and let Robbie’s legs lapse, as he felt himself getting looser and looser. Eventually, Kelly told him to add a fourth finger, and Robbie almost protested that he was ready till he remembered the imprint of Carter between his cheeks earlier and how big he really was.
Four fingers was fine.
He also almost came again, but Kelly caught it and instructed Carter to grip the base of his dick while continuing on relentlessly. At some point, Kelly found a lighter on the desk and took to messily flipping the flame on and off as he gave Carter tips on how to best get Robbie off.
Finally, after swimming in his own brain for a while edged to all hell, Kelly instructed Carter to slowly begin kissing up Robbie’s front, and to remove his fingers.
He didn’t know how much more of this he could take, swimming in Carter’s arousal mixed with his own filled with the warm sunshine of Kelly’s domineering presence. He distantly heard himself babbling about needing to cum, and pleading with Kelly to have Carter stroke him one more time, but then he was ordered onto his hands and knees, and Carter’s warm hands once again found purchase on his hips, a stray thumb lancing over one of the marks the man’s mouth had left moments earlier. Carter’s stomach grazed his butt, and he realized that somewhere in his haze Kelly must have told him to strip. He was quite sad he’d missed it. Both brothers had an excellent pyshique.
Kelly. Kelly Kelly Kelly, he was tilting Robbie’s face up to his, the world become a little less dizzy as he zeroed in on his face. He was talking to him, what was he saying? “Robbie? My little wolf, are you doing okay? Is this too much?”
He thought about it for a second. But Kelly’s eyes were gentle, and blue. Gone was the orange fire from early. Just Kelly, checking in. Checking in to know if it was okay for him to let his brother fuck him.
“Yes.” Robbie said, assertively, and Kelly adjusted his glasses before kissing the tip of his nose, then relaxing back into his desk chair.
“Okay, be gentle. Don’t hurt him. Pay attention to the noises he makes and check in. “
There was a snap of a bottle, the sound of Carter jerking himself off and Kelly flipping the lighter once more, before Carter’s head bumped into the sensitive hole he’d just opened up.
The room held it’s collective breathe as Carter pushed in just a little. Robbie howled, and somehow for the first time that night his fangs popped, the moment punctuated by the tang of his own blood.
Carter went slowly, but he did not stop, pushing himself in till he was at the hilt, only stopping Robbie realized to look up at Kelly for permission to thrust. Robbie hadn’t even noticed how much he was enjoying Kelly’s eyes on him until they flitted away to make eye contact with Carter over top of him.
Normally, Robbie would be offended that they weren’t asking him if he was ready, but there was something tantalizing about Kelly as his keeper, the one holding his leash, this leash of pleasure and humiliation, for his benefit but also as an offering up to Carter as a practice toy before his other peice came back. He was a toy Kelly was allowed to offer.
Decisions were made above his pay grade and he soon felt his arms giving out as Carter began a brutal pace in and out of him. He found the spot he needed to hit quickly, and after watching Robbie’s whining he kept at it till he was a puddle of hiccups and babbling and “Kelly Kelly, i’m gonna cum, God, can I please?”
Kelly held up his hand, and Carter slowed, languid and dragging but still there.
“I knew you were pretty experienced at least with this part but fuck,” Robbie bit out and he could feel the smile he knew was on Carter’s face.
“It's really just the werewolf stamina. “ But Robbie felt his dick kick a little at the praise.
“Carter, lean back on your knees, but pull Robbie with you, now bring him back so he’s up against your chest. “ They shuffled a bit till Robbie was splayed in Carter’s lap, still impaled on his large dick, but facing outward and upright. He was so full, and he distantly registered that Kelly had taken his shirt off too, belt buckle glistening against his fading fall tan. He had his arms crossed, looking neutral as ever, and if Robbie’s dick had flagged in all the shuffling, being fucked full while gazing at Kelly certainly did the trick.
“Ride him.”
“What!”Robbie gasped, panicking a bit at how jelly his legs felt.
“I said ride him. Give him a break. Carter, play with his nipples and keep yourselves upright. “
Slowly, Robbie managed to pull himself upwards, feeling every drag of the veins of Carter before slipping back down again only half way up his length. The twinges of pleasure emanating from his chest where Carter was pinching his now puffy nipples didn't give his legs anymore stamina. He choked out a sob before trying again, finding a small rhythm that mostly just consisted of him bobbing up and down an inch.
Carter’s teeth grazed over the mate mark just then, fitting almost perfectly into Kelly’s mold.
Almost.
Kelly growled, and in a deeper voice than Robbie had ever heard from him, “You’re fucking my mate, not claiming him. Go back to doing that and let me worry with the other, dear brother.”
Robbie glanced back to see Carter smirk, only to be violently jostled as Carter’s legs spread between him and he started fucking up into him harder than he had before, never missing that sensitive spot, his head lolled forward again only to be caught by Kelly’s hand, who tilted him back a bit before he brought him into a kiss.
It was sweet and gentle and filled with all the love he knew Kelly had for him. All the sacrifices he made for him, all the times he’d put up with Robbie saying he didn’t even know him when his memories were wiped and how he’d never given up on them. It was wet and slow, and despite his tongue glancing around inside his mouth, over his fangs, there was no clashing of teeth. Kelly’s hand found it’s way into his hair, pulling him in firmly but not roughly, continuing to pour green green green into their connected mouths.
Robbie tried to keep up with the gentleness but he found himself almost breaking the kiss between moans and whimpers and gasps as Carter claimed every inch of his insides, now leaned back away from his brother kissing his mate so he could get even better leverage underneath Robbie. Robbie quivered from the drastically different sensations fighting for coverage within his nervous system; The soft, gentle care of Kelly, and the brutal onslaught from Carter. He felt himself almost there again before Kelly’s hand gripped his base, and the younger blonde man broke the kiss and leaned into his neck, nibbling slightly at his ear before whispering,” Enjoy it.” And then he fitted his teeth right into the mark on his neck while still holding Robbie’s base.
He whited out into a few moments of pure bliss as he was edged along an orgasm that was a long time coming, the pressure building and building as the sweet pain of Kelly’s fangs in his neck sent him spiraling into a cloud of pure pleasure. He’d probably be embarrassed about the noises he was making tomorrow (today?)but for now he couldn’t focus on anything else. He was dimly aware of Carter coming back to rest against his back again, of Kelly’s fangs leaving his neck, of Kelly giving Carter a small kiss on the cheek, doting on him too, telling him he was doing such a good job fucking Robbie. Kelly’s hand fell away from his dick and he screeched, lolling back into Carter. It felt like he'd never be empty of cum, and with Carter fucking him through it, milking him, there was a second where he genuinely thought that was true.
His cock kicked out one last dribble, and he gasped in a breathe, all of a sudden very aware and embarrassed of the fact that he was propped up against Carter while he slowed his pace, and Kelly was holding his hand, smiling down at him, absolutely dripping in his cum.
“Oh god, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to, that was…..oh god um. Kelly?” And the silent question was there. Are you mad? He was shaking, and he hoped he hadn’t fucked up. Fuck, they were gonna kick him out for real this time, like every other pack before.
“It’s okay, you did wonderfully. I hope it felt good for you, and thank you for being a good toy for Carter. “ Kelly smiled at him, pulling him gently to his chest.
“Oh my god, yeah man that was great. And now the no homo jokes will be even funnier. “ he chuckled as he slipped out of Robbie, still hard.
“Did…did you want me to help….”
“No. I need you to not have his cum inside you. “ Kelly said, trying to hide his growl. Some boundaries couldn’t be crossed still then.
Carter winked as he took himself in hand and very quickly sprayed the sheets with his own discharge.
“Carter! What the fuck! You asshole….you…..go get a towel to help clean up Robbie, now! A warm one! God, you’d think you have some top etiquette, have to teach you everything. Leaving your mark everywhere and pissing just like…..” And Carter cowered a little at the reminder about Gavin. “It’s fine. Just. Go get the towel okay. “
Carter loped off to the bathroom, as early light started to filter into the bedroom. Robbie would be due at work soon.
“Um. Thank you, and sorry for uh. Covering you in cum, I know you don’t like that.”
“No, I absolutely did this on purpose. It doesn’t have to be sexual. I just like smelling like you anyways. “ and he rubbed it around on his chest, smirking. “Besides, the main one who always threatens you after we fuck was literally the one fucking you this time, so no one to worry about. You've even got the hickeys to pretend.” And he said it so convincingly Robbie had to agree.
Plus it was hot. It was really hot. Like, he hadn’t been picturing this exact moment (well, minus Carter ) since he nearly walked into a car at the sight of Kelly in his uniform.
Carter came back in with the clothe, and started dabbing it all over Robbie, awkwardly shifting him so he could dab at his now puffy hole. It was somehow weird now, even though he had literally just been inside him, and Robbie eventually just took the towel from him to do it himself.
Kelly surveyed the scene, hands on his hips “Okay so. Did I just open a portal to hell, or did finally fucking get it out of yall's system? Because this was absolutely a one time thing, understood? “ They both nodded back to Kelly enthusiastically, once more falling under his domineering control.
“Great. Also, Robbie and Carter, you’re both taking long showers before heading to work, and I expect you do the laundry for your little mess, Carter. “
“Yes, sir.” And he did a little mock salute.
“Oh my fucking god, never call me that again, especially in this context fuck. I’m gonna say this doesn’t count as incest on a technicality for all of our sakes, but if you call me ‘sir’ it…”
“You literally gazed into his eyes while saying you loved him while holding my legs up.”
“And you kissed my cheek after making out with your mate I was inside!”
“Technicalities technicalities….oomph.”
Carter tackled him back into the bed, still fully naked, and then he yanked Robbie back down with them.
“Now we can cuddle without it being awkward. No homo.” And he winked at Robbie before pulling them back close. They stayed like that till it was time for Robbie to waddle to the shower.