“That you guys can smell when... you know, I’m turned on.” She frowns harder.
“It’sourscent,” I say, smiling. “It’s increasing your sex drive. And your scent is driving us wild too, so don’t worry,” I smile as I say it.
She lets out a bratty puff of air in an annoyed way. “Anyway, so tell me more about the Setias Community that you started.”
Zallan and I exchange glances.
“We do not leave our omega in need,” Zallan says, hand going to the strap at her waist.
She swats his hand away and I immediately look to Ry, who is still asleep.Thank Zatura, or she’d be ass up over his leg already and it wouldn’t earn him any points.
Zallan growls, “Quit, or I’ll discipline you myself.” He gently tugs her up, “Now be quiet unless you're screaming out your pleasure as you ride my face.”
“And why would you discipline our omega?” Ryson’s voice is sleepy but stern.
Ah shit.
“Come on, Ry” Nara wheedles, sounding barely awake, “I know it has been too long for a human female to go without eating, even in the middle of the day. Elizabeth needs sustenance.” He sits up and adds firmly, “Now.”
Ry’s face crosses to worry and he quickly stands, even as Zallan lifts Elizabeth.
Once in the kitchen, Nara pushes a plate with a slice of hyras bread covered in a spicy dip made from the seeds of the tristl plant, to Elizabeth.
“It’s a nice evening,” Zallan says, “Perhaps we should cook over the fire pit?”
Nara nods, already pulling out a platter to load with food, “Indeed, my thought exactly, love; but I wanted our omega to get something in her stomach.”
“I’ll go start the fire,” I volunteer, grabbing a striking stone from the cupboard and heading out.
Ryson follows me out the door. I swat at his hand with my tail good-naturedly and he grabs at it, tugging me to him for a kiss. I purr as I place a hand on his chest.
“Elizabeth is over your shit,” I warn him.
He glowers. “Then she better start behaving.”
I waggle my eyebrows, “You had better figure out her preferred discipline.”
Ry chuckles a bit uneasily and we make it to the fire pit. He kisses me again and heads to his shop. I set the fire going easily and sit down on my chair. Our star, Autious, is setting and Iofane is rising, her blue light dim at this point of the evening. Iorura, our pink moon, associated with alphas, will soon follow her, chasing after her, keeping her safe and on her path. I lean back and close my eyes, relaxed and peaceful, the sound of the creek cheerful.
I look up and see Ry putting down a small chair that matches ours. I grin.Softie.
The house door opens and Zallan comes out, carrying Elizabeth, though she seems to be gently arguing to be put down. Nara follows, a large tray in his hands.
As Nara heads for the outdoor table, Zallan settles in his chair, Elizabeth still in his lap.
She squirms off, to his sounds of displeasure.
“Your feet! You cannot possibly handle our terrain!”
She looks from our feet, to the ground, to her soft feet. “This is grassy, I’m fine. Do you guys not wear shoes?”
“‘Shoo-ez’ does not translate.”
“Uh, foot coverings?” She replies, cocking her head. She’s gorgeously naked, besides her harness, and I feel my cock harden.
“We will order you some shoo-ez tomorrow,” Zallan promises.
She crosses to the small chair, placing her hand on the arm tentatively. She looks between us, eyes wide.