I wrap my hand around his, then press my mouth to him once more. I don't ask for permission. I take what I want, pushing him against the back wall of the shower, unleashing all of the pent-up lust that’s been building inside of me all day.
I recall the way our mate felt as she came on my mouth, the way it felt to see Kass' body inside of hers, and I superimpose them all with the beautiful male before me. It's overwhelming to say the least. Thankfully, his lips are strong and his body's stronger. He's able to take everything I give him and feed it right back to me. It's almost a fight between the two of us, our sharp teeth clacking together as we explore, as we let ourselves feel and be in the moment.
When he's good and distracted, I begin to work the skin around his cock open, encouraging his body to retract it inside his body to make room for me.
Omegas need anal penetration, especially when they're in their needing. But betas need something else. When they are high in their mating needs, Adeema’s body wants to be taken in a different way. His cock will retract back into his body, leaving a warm place of tight skin for me to slide into. He will take me in my entirety, until the tip of my head meets his pelvis, and pushes against the tip of him where it's nestled deep inside of his body. In this way, I can mate with him, can join our bodies. Something unique, something he'll only seek out with me.
It takes a little bit of work to get his skin to accept me, and it's so damn tight but it's nice and lubricated for me already, so I know his body is ready. His hips began to buck slightly, trying to get me to move faster, which makes me smile in a deeply satisfying way. “Be patient, Beta. I don't want to hurt you.”
“It hurts more being made to wait,” he complains.
When I finally get myself just inside of his body, the tight skin suctions onto me, pulling me tight so that I can't back out. We are now locked together until his body releases, and it feels incredible. My beta is hot and slippery for me, his muscles trying to milk me as I slide deeper.
Adeema clings to my shoulders, his head thrown back while his legs shake. He always boasted that he would never be too weak to take his mating standing up, promising over and over again he'd meet me thrust for thrust when the time came. I tried to tell him it didn't matter, that I would happily support him as he needed it, but he was so sure he'd be able to withstand everything.
Now I'm happy I spent so much time in the gym strengthening my legs and my back, because it means when his body begins to dip from overwhelm, it is nothing for me to pick him up and pin him to the wall. I feel the strain on my muscles, but it's nothing I cannot handle. It's a lovely burn in fact, but no less difficult to give him what we both need right now.
“I'm so sorry.”
I grin at him and slip my cock inside his skin a finger length farther. He lets out a whimper at this, nails digging into my skin.
“I didn't think I could feel like this. You feel so big.”
“And you feel perfect. This is going to change everything, you know. From here on out, we are a mature triad. Bonded.”
“I'm ready for that. Ready for it all.”
I get myself the last little bit into his body, having to stop for a moment in order to experience the way it feels to be fully encased by him. I can't help but look down at where we are joined, to take in the way he swallows me and covers me up so well. I can see the nodules on my flesh underneath his own, interlocked and joined together. It makes my heart swell, makes me feel so close to him.
I kiss his mouth once more as the tips of our cocks meet inside his body, the slickness escaping both of us amping everything up. I give an experimental thrust, fighting against the suction of his body as I do so. His body will not let me all the way out, but it does let me back up enough to be pleasured by a thrust.
The steam of the shower gets mixed with the animalistic grunts of us bonding, Adeema trembling the entire time as he lets me thrust into his body. It is so different than how it felt to be inside Kass, such an odd sensation to feel his skin rippling over mine. It’s incredible how deep inside my body the pleasure rushes, like molten rock carving a path in the landscape.
When he informs me he's going to release, he bites his lip hard enough to draw blood, managing to hold himself back until he determines I'm close enough to release as well.
When our explosion finally happens, we detonate together, his hot cum rushing to meet mine, making our connection swell up with excess fluid. If our mate was awake, we could position her underneath us so she may drink it down when we are ready to disconnect, but it feels rude to wake her up for that purpose when she's clearly so tired.
The rush of emotion that flows through me as our bonding completes is too hard to hold in, so I don't try. I let myself feel whatever I need to as I hold my triad mate, remaining in theshower with him while water floats along our body and pulls away our sweat.
It's almost too cold when we step out of the shower, and I feel empty without him encasing me anymore, but this is easily fixed by climbing into the bed provided for us and squeezing him between me and my mate. Everything we've been through suddenly feels so worth it, because our triad is evolving, and Kass going into his needing is proof that we are going to be a strong triad. The fates are not done with us, so we rest heavily as our exhausted bodies seek rest and rejuvenation.
Margaret
Going to be real here. Didn’t think it was possible, physically or mentally, to have a sexathon last this many days. It’s apparent why the Violetians have evolved to form bonded triads and also take in mates, because let me tell you…if I was the only one able to soothe Kass during these (hard) trying times, I don’t think I’d have a vagina left to enjoy when it all finally ended. As it stands, simply being upright, let alone walking, is not something I feel I should be doing right now.
“Are you coming, Mate?”
I give Adeema a smile that feels more like a grimace and nod at him placatingly. “Sure... am. Be right there.”
He gives an odd chirping sound that kind of sounds like a grunt and strides back over to me. “You are lying. Your ears turn red when you lie. Did you know this? Truly, are you in much pain?”
I wince as I shift on the bed. “It's not so much that I'm in pain, it’s that I think I may have lost the fleshy bits of my external genitalia somewhere in the grand melee of mashing our naughty bits together over and over again. I should be inspecting the lot of you. Maybe they got stuck somewhere?”
“If this is another of your strange human expressions, I must admit I don't understand it. I don't think that part of you can actually fall off though, so I'm going to go ahead and assume that was what you call sarcasm. Come. I shall carry you to the shower, and then we'll get you tucked up onto a soft surface with a cold pack. We can also brew you some tea that will speed up the healing process.”
I let him alienhandle me without protest, having given up any aspect of my dignity the third or fourth time I sat on one of their faces. It's kind of hard to act annoyed that they want to wash your hair when their nose has literally been in your asshole.
By the time I smell human again and I’m situated on the couch, it's next to a very sleepy Kass, who is all sorts of adorable as he works on regaining his strength. He seems almost shy in the aftermath of it all, which again confuses me greatly after all the things we've done together, but my fingers yearn to just card through his hair and hold him to me, so that's what I do.