《The Man With The Gloves (mxmxmxm)》38. The Evil Entity
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"You can think clearly only with your clothes on." (Margaret Atwood)
Would you like me to show you how it's done, sweet boy?
Both Zephyr and Fayez shivered from head to toes, as they heard the deep and gravelly voice of their mate.
However, Zephyr quickly regained control over his senses. He looked at Ashur with an excited smile, as shame didn't belong to his lexicon.
Zephyr. So predictable.
Fayez, on the other hand, remained in his flustered state for much longer. He was looking at his feet, while nervously bitting his lips.
Also very predictable.
He really was unlucky. Why, every time he found himself in a deadly embarrassing situation, did his mates have to witness it? First, Ake and Zeph barging into the room while Ashur was dutifully spanking him and now, this.
His story was filled with similar moments, when he wanted nothing more than to dig a hole and bury himself in it.
He supposed he should have gotten used to it by now, but he didn't.
There was no way to pretend they weren't engaged in some sexual activities right now. It didn't take a genius to understand what was going on, and Ashur was one of the most perceptive person he knew.
His nakedness. His obvious arousal. The cockring. The anal beads that Zephyr was holding a little too proudly - hide it behind your back, he wanted to scream at the other vampire. Those were pretty telling clues as to what they were about to do.
Of course, Ash had to see it all.
Why. Just why.
There must be some Evil Entity in charge of his destiny. Yes, that must be it.
This Evil Entity had a very dirty mind. Surely, they were bored to death, and Fayez was their primary source of distraction.
He shivered as he wondered about the plans this Evil Entity might have in store for him. What was next? BDSM? Tentacle sex? Something even more intense? He feared there might be no limits to their wicked imagination.
That's all he got in place of a Guardian Angel, and there was nothing he could do about it. That was bad luck.
"Hey, Evil Entity" he mumbled. "Stop it. I'm no masturbation material, you freaking pervert**."
"Pardon?"
Fayez blushed, as he looked at his mates' questionning faces.
"Nothing."
Zephyr grinned, before starting to lick the anal beads, one by one. This was crude. This was enticing as hell. There was no point denying it.
"You were talking to some Evil Entity?" Zephyr insisted, between two licks.
"Maybe I was. What about it?" Fayez retorted defensively.
"You shouldn't provoke this Evil Entity." Zephyr advised him, in a solemn voice. "Who knows? They might be an even bigger pervert than I am."
Fayez shivered in fright. He hadn't thought about this dreading possibility. Surely, there couldn't be anyone more perverted than his mate on this hurting planet called Earth?
But then - what about Helmut?
"So" a voice behind him suddenly declared. "What is it gonna be?"
Fayez startled and turned to look at his mate. He had been so engrossed in the sight of Zephyr enthusiastically licking the beads that he hadn't heard Ashur swiftly approaching him.
Ashur standing so close to him was making Fayez loose his last brain cells. His naked dick was now brushing against the prefect's clothed one. His nipples were rubbing the rough material of the other man's leather jacket.
This was too much and not enough at the same time.
"Huh."
"I'm afraid that's not an understandable answer, sweet boy."
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Ashur stepped even closer. He gave Fayez a comforting smile, while his hand slowly skimmed over his brown nipples, then his erected dick. The two acts were at odd, the combination strangely arousing.
Ashur warm and big hand closed around the base of Fayez's dick, and he lightly tugged on the ring.
"It's not too tight, is it?" he asked in a pleasant manner, as if he was a tailor hoping to sell one of his most expensive jackets to a sophisticated customer.
"It's... it's alright" Fayez managed to reply with some difficulty.
Zephyr smile broadened, and he handed the glistening anal beads to Ashur.
"Of course it is alright!" he exclaimed joyfully. "I know what I'm doing."
"You sure are a man of knowledge, especially in this area" Ashur agreed, ruffling the blondie's hair. "Such knowledge really comes in handy in times like these."
"I know. Ake is a living proof of it. He never complains when I put my skills at use for his sake."
What was Zephyr talking about? Fayez was dying to discover all of his mates' guilty pleasures and most hidden desires.
Well, he would. If not today, then another day. After all, they had all the time in the world.
That was one of the perks of being a supernatural creatures.
Poor little human beings. By the time an embryo of understanding started to form in their peas-sized brains, they were old and unable to put their thoughts into actions.
"Too much talking. It's -it's a 'yes', Ash ", Fayez suddenly intervened.
Ashur rose his eyebrows, and the vampire blushed, as he realized that his mates needed clarification. After all, they couldn't read his mind. Yet.
"About the a-beads." he explained bashfully. "You can show me how... how it's done, as you said."
He paused, feeling the need to joke about it, as a way to hide his nervosity. "Although, I'm guessing there must be some notice somewhere, for inexperienced users like me..."
Zephyr squealed. He litteraly squealed.
"Our little squirrel is getting impatient." he purred appreciatively.
Ashur looked at him with an assessing gaze, and squeezed his dick a little tighter. It became slightly painful, but Fayez was surprised to discover that he didn't mind a little pain.
Not at all. Shit. The more he discovered about himself, the more he realized how fucked he was.
Well, not yet, but soon enough, he would be.
"You're sure?" Ashur asked him again, while caressing the edges of his face.
The man was hard and soft. Caring and demanding. Intimidating and reassuring. It was dazzing.
"Positive" Fayez whispered.
The taller man smiled at him, before capturing his lips with his. The kiss was soft and tender. It was perfection, as always. From full-tongue kisses to chaste little ones, every time Ashur kissed him, it was utter perfection.
His mate then cupped Zephyr's cheeks, and did the exact same thing to him.
"Okay." he eventually declared. "Fayez's right. Enough talking. Let's get to it."
Zephyr looked at Ashur and Fayez realized both of them were waiting for the shifter's orders.
A born leader, Ashur. Truly.
"Zeph" Ashur said in a commanding voice. "You're going to prepare yourself for Fayez."
Zephyr nodded, and started walking toward the bathroom, only to be stopped by Ashur.
"You're going to do it here, sweetheart." Ashur clarified. "On the bed. Spread your legs, so we can see it all. Let us appreciate the show."
Zephyr blushed, a sight rare and lovely. He climbed on the bed and sat with his back against the wall. Then, he hesitantly opened his legs, his hands resting on his own thighs.
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"You're beautiful" Ashur whispered to the small vampire. "Now, apply some gel on your hands and rub your entrance with your thumb."
Zephyr let out a soft whine, before doing as we was instructed.
"I think you're ready. Put your forefinger in, angel" Ashur instructed him, with the same encouraging voice. "Gently."
Fayez watched in fascination, as Zephyr started playing with his winking star. He truly was an angel. A beautifully wicked one.
"Now, I believe it's your turn, Faye" Ashur suddenly whispered against his ear. "Lay down on the desk, with your ass up in the air. Keep your eyes on Zeph at all times."
Fayez carefully put his stomach against the wooden surface, for the table didn't look very solid, and he was a pretty sturdy man.
"Spread your asscheeks. Come on. Don't be shy."
He supposed Ashur had seen it all already. He had spanked him, and hadn't missed any of Fayez's pleased moans as he had received the punishment without complaining.
He was pretty sure Ashur had figured him all out, already. Embarrassment was no longer needed around him - or any of his three mates, for that matter.
He did as instructed, shivering when he felt the cool breeze against his small opening.
His eyes met with Zephyr's. The man now had three fingers up his ass, and he seemed to be enjoying himself, if his glossy eyes were any indication.
"See how our angel likes it?" Ashur murmured. "You're going to enjoy yourself, too. I'm going to put one bead in. "
Suddenly, there was a pressure against his entrance, and he tensed up.
"Relax" Ashur cooed, drawing soothing circles up and down his back. "I promise it will fit. Take a deep breath for me, and push out."
Fayez pushed out, and moaned as his hole stretched to accomodate the first anal bead.
Ashur pushed a little harder, overcoming Fayez's last resistance. The bead went in with a little pop. It was grazing against his inner walls.
"You're doing amazingly well" Ashur commented. "It went it smoothly, and what a sight! I wish you could see yourself right now."
Fayez was rather glad he didn't - for the last shred of his innocence would surely vanish, if he did.
They worked up together, Ashur gradually filling his handsome mate with the beads.
"My insides..." Fayez whispered in a breathy voice. "They feel weird."
"I won't put anymore in" Ashur reassured him. "They're all in. Good job, Faye. Now, you may stand up."
He stood up on woobly legs, gratefully leaning against Ashur's strong body.
"Angel" Ashur addressed Zephyr again. "I want your on your hands and knees. Now."
How could Ashur give such naughty orders with such a soft voice, Fayez wondered, as he watched Zephyr take a seductive stance.
"Faye", Ashur continued. "You might put it in. Don't worry about Zeph. He has plenty of experience. He will guide you through it.
And so Zephyr did guide him. The smaller vampire was both confident and sheepish. He let out a shaky breath when Fayez was finally lodged deep inside his warm tunnel.
"Squirrel" he whispered, without adding anything.
Fayez knew. He didn't need his mate to say another word, for he already understood.
"Zeph" he replied softly. His eyes were shining with tears. He brought the other vampire even closer to him, and hid his face against the creamy shoulder. "Zeph", he repeated in a quivering voice.
"I'm here, squirrel"
He was here. Zephyr was here. A few months ago, the blond vampire had had dark circles under his eyes. He had been at the verge of dying.
How could his mates have done without the living miracle that was Zephyr?
Fayez didn't want to think of the possility of Zephyr dying any longer. The other man was here. He would always be at his side.
He started moving slowly within his mate, first with great hesitation, then with more confidence.
He must have been doing something right, because Zephyr was moaning and tightening under him.
"Ash" Fayez called his mate at some point.
It must have sound like a plea, for his other mate was immediatly right behind him.
"What is it, sweet boy?" Ashur asked against his ear.
"I don't want the beads anymore" Fayez replied, feeling incredibly vulnerable with the admission. "They feel great, but what I need is... it's you."
"You can have all of me" Ashur assured him, giving him a little kiss on his nape. "Give me one second."
Though Ashur removed the beads very carefully, Fayez still yelled as they were pulled out one by one. He would have probably cum inside his mate, if it wasn't for the bloody cock ring.
Now he understood why Zephyr had put it on him. He didn't have enough experience to keep on going for very long, especially not with lovers as erotics as his mates were.
Ashur slided inside him with one swift and controlled thrust, groaning in pleasure when Fayez instinctively tightened around him.
"Shit. You feel so good, sweety"
Fayez cried. His dick was being squeezed mercilessly, while Ashur was filling him to the core. This was sweet torture.
"Leave it all to me, now" Ashur commanded, in a velvety voice that made Fayez bite out another moan. "I'll fuck you both. I'll take good care of Zeph and you."
He leaned over Fayez, grabbing Zephyr's hands in his. Then, he started moving, slow and deep inside Fayez. Every time he thrusted in, Fayez's was pushed deeper inside Zephyr. Every time Ashur thrusted out, Fayez could see his own member pulling out of Zephyr's tight little hole.
"Ask Zeph if he's close" Ashur suddenly asked Fayez. "I'm not asking you, because I know you've been on the verge of cumming for a while now" he added in a teasing tone.
Fayez blushed but didn't denied it.
"Zeph" he whispered obediently. "Are you close?"
"Close? What do you mean?" Zephyr managed to sound cheeky, although his voice vas a bit breathy.
"You know what I mean." Fayez insisted. "Please, don't make me say it!"
"You're such a sweetheart, Faye." Zephyr sighed. "Yes, I'm close, too."
The moment Ashur removed the cockring, Fayez felt Zephyr's fangs sink insidee his neck, while Ashur sent-marked him.
The stimulations were too intense. He cum so hard inside Zephyr that he saw stars. He only had enough energy to bite his mates, before he fell back against the mattress.
Semen was now spilling out of his very-well used hole, and Zephyr's ass was in no better condition.
He had done it. He had completed the mating with his three mates.
"You had fun here, didn't you?"
The three men turned to their fourth mate at the same time. Akhenaton was standing at the doorway, looking both annoyed and slightly aroused.
"I've been working my ass off the whole day while you were enjoying yourselves without me? Nice." Akhenaton commented in a nonchalent manner, but Fayez could tell he was slightly hurt. It made hum want to comfort his mate.
Ashur got up, and Fayez was impressed by his stamina. How comes Ashur had still some energy left? Fayez felt like he was dead to the world. Even if there was a fire, he wouldn't be able to get up.
He watched as Ashur calmy walked toward his mate, putting his arms around him. Akhenaton resisted the embrace, but only for a second. He slumped back against the taller man, who adjusted his posture and hold him tighter.
They hugged for a long time, whispering words Fayez couldn't hear. Eventually, they separated and Ashur carried the pliable brunette to the bed. Akhenaton layed in the middle of the mattress, smiling as Zephyr immediatly spooned him.
Fayez rolled under the cover, until he could rest his head against Ake's shoulder.
"Sorry we didn't call you, Ake" he whispered thruthfully, his voice muffled by the other man's shirt. "I was in a hurry to complete the mating with them, too. Don't worry, we will have thousands of opportunities to have sex together, the four of us"
"Billion of opportunities" Zephyr corrected him with a yawn.
Akhenaton smiled again, and started combing Fayez's hair with his fingers. It was a nice feeling.
"Your hair are so soft" the sorcerer said in awe.
"I am well aware of that" Fayez replied jokingly. "And so is my skin"
"And your asscheeks" Zephyr added helpfully.
Fayez snorted, leaning back against Ashur's chest. He knew perfection wasn't supposed to be an attainable goal, but right now that was the only word he could think of to describe this moment.
It was perfection.
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