Page 24 of Mistletoe and Mayhem
Zephyr looked ready to agree when Tony slurred, “No. I want to suck you both.”
Well, he sure as hell wasn’t going to say no to that. He checked with Tony to make sure he was up to it, then stood, standing close enough to Tony that he didn’t have to lean too far to reach him. Zephyr’s fingers fisted into his hair, dragging him into a hot kiss, then it was Taron’s turn to be surrounded by his mates as Tony sucked his cock into his mouth. Taron moaned, one hand resting in Tony’s hair while the other one got a good handful of Zephyr’s tightly muscled ass. He felt Zephyr smile against his lips, but the smile disappeared, and a groan escaped him when Tony switched to his cock instead.
Taron watched through half-lidded eyes as Tony went back and forth, bobbing his head on Zephyr’s dick and stroking Taron’s and vice versa. It was a sexy sight to watch, and Taron felt his orgasm creeping closer the longer he watched. But he couldn’t resist sinking to his knees and joining in the fun just because he knew it’d drive Zephyr crazy. He tangled his tongue with Tony’s around Zephyr’s cock, then sucked and licked at one side while Tony took the other. Zephyr’s groans grew more desperate, his fingers digging in both their hair, and the muscles of his thighs starting to shake as he got closer to his release. Taron glanced at Tony, winking at him, and a smirk flashed across Tony’s face as he took Zephyr’s length back into his mouth while Taron sucked one of his balls and ran his fingers along his hole.
“Ungh, fuck!” Zephyr shouted, and gods did Taron love driving the normally stoic man to the point that he lost control. He kept sucking until Zephyr tugged on his hair, too sensitive to continue.
Zephyr dragged Tony into a scorching kiss in appreciation before turning his attention to Taron. “Your turn.”
“Where do you want me?” he breathed, taking Zephyr’s hand when he offered it and gasping when Zephyr spun him around and put his hands on the wall above Tony’s head. Tony immediately sucked on his cock, making Taron groan, but it was the slippery fingers that traced over his hole that surprised him.
Of course, they kept lube in the shower. It was only natural. But he hadn’t even noticed Zephyr grab it, too distracted by the way Tony’s tongue– “Ngh, you’re too good at that,” he groaned, then gasped as Zephyr pressed a finger inside him. Oh, he wasn’t going to last with his mates coming at him from both sides. He was already hard from getting Zephyr and Tony off, and he knew it wouldn’t take much to send him over the edge.
His hips started moving in microthrusts, back onto Zephyr’s fingers, then forward into Tony’s hot mouth. His eyes rolled into his head at the sensations. There was nothing better than this.
Rough fingers pinched his nipples, startling a cry out of him, and while a warm hand cupped his balls and squeezed gently. His orgasm slammed into him without warning, and it took all his willpower not to thrust harder into Tony’s mouth to ride out his orgasm. He held still, letting it wash over him, and when Zephyr’s fingers finally left his body, he sagged against him, his knees suddenly too weak to hold him up.
Tony chuckled, tugging his hips to get him to sit beside him. Zephyr, the caretaker he was, immediately started moving to clean them both up. For once, Taron let him, too worn out to argue. It was nice to get pampered sometimes.
“Are we late?”Tony asked as they pulled up in front of Ozen and Avery’s home.
“Only a couple minutes,” Taron reassured him. Their dirty shenanigans hadn’t put them too far behind, time-wise, and he wanted Tony to arrive last anyway. He wanted everyone to be there so Tony knew how loved he was.
Zephyr parked the truck in an empty spot across the street from Ozen’s home, helping them both out before grabbing the bags filled with presents from the back. Taron stuck close to Tony, the ground was a little icy, but he’d been smart in bringing his cane for a little extra support, and they got to the house without incident with Zephyr right behind them.
“We’re here!” Taron called out.
“Good! I need someone tall to help me!” Avery called back. They shuffled inside and found Avery and Aoi both stretchingto put a star on top of the tree while people went in and out of the kitchen and dining room, setting things up. Taron had considered having everything set up when Tony arrived, but then he remembered how much Tony enjoyed the quality time. He wanted Tony to be there for every part of it so he felt included.
“A thaisce, can you go with Zeph to put the presents away? I’m going to help our resident shortie real quick.”
“Screw you!” Avery snapped then stumbled. Aoi squeaked in surprise as the whole tree swayed ominously. Pecking a quick kiss on Tony’s cheek and slapping Zephyr’s ass, he hurried over to help, lengthening his arms to reach the top of the tree easily.
“There. Just in time,” Taron said cheerily. He looked around with a frown. “Where’s Maverick? He’s tall enough to help, too.”
“Kitchen,” Avery said, dusting glitter off his hands. “He and Isaac are helping Ozen. Everyone else was busy. I thought we’d be able to do it on our own.”
“Ah. Well, no fear. Taron is here. Where do you need me?”
Avery smirked at his teasing, pointing at the pile of green stuff in one corner. “Hang the garland? It’s supposed to go over the door frame. Like this.” He showed him a picture on his phone, then turned to greet Tony and Zephyr.
“Hey, guys. Glad you could come. Would you prefer kitchen duty or decor?”
“Kitchen,” Zephyr volunteered, kissing Tony’s cheek as he got comfortable on one of Ozen’s fancy couches and headed for the back of the house.
“Decor, I guess?” Tony frowned. “If there’s anything for me to do, that is.”
“Of course there is!” Avery insisted. He spun around, grabbing a smaller box under one of the tables. “Here. I want this little tree in the media room, but it needs to be decoratedfirst. I think everything it needs is in the box, but you let me know if something is missing.”
He set up a little tray table for Tony to use and set him to work. Tony looked surprised, but pleased with the task, glad he could be helpful while still resting like he should be.
A pinch to his ass made Taron jump and yelp. He spun around, jaw dropped, until he noticed who it was. “Shima! You came!”
She chuckled as he leaned to kiss her cheek, patting his face affectionately. “Yes, chidi, I came. Like I’d miss a party.” Her voice lowered so as not to be overheard, and she glanced for a moment at Tony before whispering, “You were smart to set this in motion. He is looking much lighter today.”
Taron glanced over his shoulder at Tony, who did look happier than he had in a while. Doctor Chapman sat down beside him, his horns decorated with garland and ribbons, a gift from Brennus’s kids it seemed. They started talking together and none of that sadness Taron had seen for weeks loomed over his mate’s head.
“I didn’t do all the work,” he admitted with a smile. “But I’m glad he can finally see how loved he is. Just because his parents are rotten people doesn’t mean he doesn’t have family.”
