Page 8 of The Vampire and the Ravens

“We’re an odd group, the three of us, but I want this, and I want you.”

"I realize that having two beloveds is unusual in your culture, but it is common in ours. Luke and I have often shared lovers, and we will do whatever we can to help you be comfortable and relaxed." That brought a smile to his mate's lips, and the look was lovely.

"I'm not a prude or completely uninformed. I once lived a life very much at odds with the life I live now, and someday, I may tell you about it." He got a faraway look and then sadness took him.

“You’re not alone in regard to dark deeds and responsibilities. I was a very different person in my youth filled with righteous anger and misguided loyalties.” He then fell silent unable to explain further and neither Riall or Luke were going to force him.

"Fate has brought us together, and there is no one who knows us better. Whatever our issues, we will find a way. My heart is reaching for you, and I feel you reaching back. We need nothing more than that right now." Luke pointed out the truth of the matter and brushed aside the particulars to be addressed later.

“I want you . . . both . . . so badly.” He whispered and put his arms around them pulling them flush to his sides and buried his face in their hair. Riall could feel his heart pounding frantically and his breathing was fast. Liam was feeling the heat and the pull just like they were feeling.

“We want you too, Liam.” They stated together as one voice and then began to make their move, together they took control moving slow and gentle carefully pushing him further and further. “Relax baby, let us take control. Let us have you.” Luke spoke softly and persuasively. Luke had a voice that few lovers could resist and certainly their mate would not be able to resist.

Liam threaded his fingers through Luke’s hair and studied his face with those dark blue eyes. Liam’s eyes were hypnotic in their intensity, and it wasn’t long before they were trained on Riall. He continued to run his fingers through Luke’s hair pulling him close and at the same time captured Riall’s gaze and held it going deep and seeing so much.

Riall ran his palm over the growing bulge beneath Liam’s perfectly tailored pants. The man dressed like an aristocrat and behaved like a gentleman he was going to love stripping back the layers of this mysterious man. He popped the button on the top of Liam’s fine pants and lowered the zipper. Liam made no attempt to resist or to stop him but his eyes did not leave Riall’s.

Luke was kissing Liam's cheek and jaw, working his way down his throat and sweetly nuzzling his ear. Liam had one hand in Luke's hair and the other stroking Riall's back. The moment was both peaceful and explosive.

They carefully slid to the thick carpeted floor laying Liam out for their exploration. “I have a bed.” He commented with a grin. “A nice, large bed.”

"We'll get there, but for now, we start here on this plush floor with room for all of us." Luke was cooking, and Liam was melting at his feet. He and Luke wanted to claim their mate, and they hoped that Liam would feel the same way.

"Sounds like a plan that I can most certainly get behind." Liam stretched out and allowed the brothers to take the lead. Riall worked on removing his pants, and Luke began loosening his tie. They were eager to see their mate in all his glory.

Liam was at a distinct disadvantage, and he loved it. His beloveds were forceful, take charge kind of men. His insecurities were brushed aside in the rush to seal their bond and he found himself swept up in the fever they were stoking.

"I want to see you, Liam." He heard Luke speaking softly while swiftly relieving him of his shirt and tie. The man's voice was like melted butter, and he couldn't get enough of it. Riall had him naked except for his briefs. They were not wasting time, and their eagerness made his own needs heighten, and his desire began to burn.

“I want to see you too.” He spoke to both of them and instantly, they began to strip. Their bodies were lithe but solid, and their skin was smooth and flawless. "You're absolutely lovely, both of you. You take my breath away."

“You’re the gorgeous one with your muscles and all that tanned skin and scars. Scars are beautiful.” Riall with his deep tones that sent ripples of desire up his spine began to run his fingertips along Liam’s scars that covered his upper body. His touch was soothing and mesmerizing. “Someday you must tell me about these.” Riall added and placed warm moist kisses along his chest.

"You taste like mine." He heard Riall whisper, and his hot breath played along the surface of his flesh. He was suddenly hard as a rock, and his body shook because of the need for these two men.

"I am yours, and you are mine," Liam responded and closed his eyes.

"We are going to claim you, Liam," Luke spoke again against his ear. "A Raven bond is complete when fluids are shared between Fated bonds. I know that a vampire bond is completed with the same, but also, you must feed from us to make it complete. We are claiming you now." Luke was not pulling any punches and not fucking around. He and Riall were making their claim. "If you have a problem with that, say so now."

"I do not have a problem with that," Liam spoke calmly and clearly. His statement was enough, and they took him at his word. Liam felt their excitement spike, as did his own. He felt his briefs being slid down his thighs and warm breath bathing his heated cock. He reached out and smoothed the hair back from Riall's face as he continued to tease and taste. The man had a masterful mouth, and Liam couldn't help but deliver a few shallow thrusts.

Riall played with him, letting him get the upper hand and then jerking control back. Luke straddled his chest and stroked his own cock inches away from Liam's eager attention. It had been too long since he'd entertained a lover. He'd satisfied himself with hookups and the company of donors for so long that he feared he may not know how to act within a true romantic relationship.

It took only one look and one touch by the raven brothers, Luke and Riall and he was smitten and at their mercy. The power of Fate was irresistible and overpowering and Liam had never felt so perfect and complete in all his life as he did in the arms of these two young ravens. He was being lulled into a river of sensations washing over him and awakening wants and needs. “I need you.” He voiced the desire held deep in his heart.

"We have you, Liam." Luke breathed the words along his jawline and then sat up and began feeding Liam his cock. "Open for me." He said, and Liam eagerly accepted the hard silkiness and let it slide between his lips. At the same moment, Riall took Liam down his throat to the base and held him fast. Liam caught his breath and took Luke further, pressing him inside his hands, gripping Luke's hips, and forcing him closer.

He jutted his hips several times until Riall held him and once again took control. He tried to relax and take it as Riall gave, but his need for these men was building up to an uncontainable level. Luke began a rapid rhythm, plunging forward and pulling back with his breath coming in short pants as his own need was coming to a climax. Liam worked him savagely, pulling every bit of sensitivity out of him and pushing an explosive reaction.

Liam felt his own climax begin to take him as Luke tumbled over the edge and pumped stream after stream of his sweet, warm essence into his mouth and down his throat. Liam had never tasted anything so wonderful, but the bliss that had filled him suddenly turned to a tight extreme when Riall popped off the end of his cock, preventing him from reaching completion. He then, to Liam's total surprise but utter delight, straddled Liam's hips and took his throbbing, leaking cock inside. In one sharp, aggressive thrust, he took him to the base.

Luke finished and pulled out, shifting his position to the side, and Riall took over. Liam licked his lips and savored the taste of his beloved. Riall leaned forward and started a fast, punishing pace, taking Liam to the base with each thrust. Liam reached down and took his hips, joining in with the rhythm and slamming inside over and over. Riall's body was welcoming and hot and held him tight, squeezing every ounce of pleasure and making Liam tremble with satisfaction.

Luke continued to touch and kiss Liam's chest and shoulders, wildly stimulating while Riall rode Liam to completion. He'd never had such an experience, always limiting himself to one lover at a time. But now he wondered if he might have been missing out because the Lightfoot brothers were teaching him new and exciting methods of decadent pleasure. His beloveds were singularly exquisite, and combined, they were the light to his life and the love in his heart.

Liam felt himself breaking over the edge and saw the look of intense passion in Riall's eyes as he came down hard and held as Liam lost it and pumped stream after stream of warm seed inside his beautiful beloved. Riall came at the same time, covering Liam's chest with his essence.

“You belong to us now.” Luke whispered into his ear as Liam calmed and steadied his heart. Luke took Liam’s cotton t-shirt and began to clean his chest. Liam stilled his movements and ran his finger through it gathering some on the tip of his finger and then popping it into his mouth.

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