21. Conrad

-Black Sheep—Dorothy-

Griffin is on a mission with Grace to secure others for the joining of the packs. My gut tells me that some wolves on both sides will have issues with Grace being Luna for both packs. Our wolves are quite protective of their Luna and the idea of them sharing her, I don’t think will go over too well.

“Con?” Looking up, I see Barrett looking at me oddly.

“I’m sorry. Did you say something?” I feel horrible that I may have unintentionally ignored Barrett.

“I said that you looked stressed.” He moves closer and runs his hand up and down over my crotch, making my hardening cock strain against my slacks.

Leaning forward, I sip at his lips and nip them. “The meeting Griffin is at is very important. I know Ambrose will help and stand beside us. Dustin may see the joining of the packs as a threat to his.” Reaching up, I run my hands through my hair and close my eyes before exhaling the breath I didn’t realize I was holding.

There’s a gentle tug at my belt, and I hear the sliding of my zipper. Popping an eye open, I look down at Barrett as he holds my pants open as he eases them down. I stand up briefly as he pulls my pants and briefs down in one smooth movement. Reaching out, I run my fingers through his spiky ash blonde hair till I can get a good grip on it.

“Let me help you, Con.” He kisses the underside of my cock and I feel myself pulse in response.

I love this man almost as much as I love my mate. It’s a different kind of love between us. The love shared between an alpha and his bonded omega is carnal, but protective at the same time. Barrett sucks my length down to the back of his throat and past that tight muscle. It feels almost as good as my mate’s sheath as I sink into her.

He rests both hands on my upper thighs and sets a slow pace as he bobs his head up and down along my length. We hear the front door open and pause for a moment. Outside of us, anyone that comes over always calls first so as not to interrupt anything. Nicolai walks into the room and stops staring at Barrett, taking care of me.

Barrett the cheeky bastard releases my cock with an audible pop. He looks over his shoulder at Nic before unbuttoning his pants and dropping them to the floor. “You look just as stressed as Conrad. Let me help both of you.” He gets a low purr to his voice and motions for Nic to approach.

“Do we have supplies nearby?” Nic looks around the kitchen and Barrett chuckles.

“The china cabinet middle drawer under the silverware picks whatever you want.” Soon as Barrett is done speaking to Nic, he grips my cock firmly and teases my knot before taking me back into his mouth.

I gasp and inhale sharply as he pushes the engorged head of my cock past the back of his throat. My knot bumps his lips as he deep throats me and hums. I damn near blow my load down his throat. Nic comes walking back with the warming lube in his hand and he smirks.

“Such a good man Barrett, taking such good care of his alphas.” Nic rubs Barrett’s ass and gives it a quick smack. Barrett’s fingertips tighten on my thigh briefly and he arches his back. Our little Omega loves getting his ass smacked.

Nic reaches down and I hear the moment his pants hit the floor and the top of the lube is popped open. Barrett lifts his head again, releasing my cock. His hand immediately wraps around my shaft and strokes me. Nic prepares Barrett, and I watch the pure look of bliss cross his face. Being a daddy dom is all about care and making sure the other person involved is cared for. The moment Nic slides into Barrett, the yellow glow of his wolf burns in his eyes and his mouth pops open.

“Oh, wow…” Nic stands still, his hands caressing Barrett’s hips. He moves slowly, the entire time stroking Barrett’s sides and hips, being gentle with our Omega. “You’re such a good boy Barrett, taking my cock so deep inside you.” Nic bends forward and pulls Barrett up off me. One hand goes to his throat, the other down to his cock. Barrett whines and pants as Nic works him over.

Barrett tightens his grip on my cock and starts moving faster. “Alpha please … Alphas… I need you…” His tone sets my wolf on edge, the scent of his need fills the room and Nic picks up his pace, fucking Barrett harder and faster.

I move and hop up to sit on the countertop and Barrett attacks my cock like a man starving. Nic releases his throat and moves both hands to his hips, thrusting into Barrett harder than before. He reaches over and drizzles more lube down Barrett’s ass-crack, making sure they remain slick. The squishing sloppy sound of his thrusts sends me over the edge. Barrett grips my knot tightly, sucking hard on my dick, swallowing every ounce of my seed.

He releases me finally and I slide down off the counter and Barrett plants his hands where I once sat. He’s a moaning, writhing mess. His cock is leaking pre-cum all over the floor under him. Being the evil Alpha I am, I slide under him and suck his cock into my mouth. Each of Nic’s thrusts drives Barrett’s cock into my mouth, and I understand the appeal of being in this position. You have to trust the other two people involved.

Nic’s thrusts are getting erratic and suddenly he thrusts forward and sinks his knot into Barrett’s ass. As soon as his knot is locked in place, Barrett comes down my throat. His hot seed pulses against my mouth and I swallow it down. It has a slightly sour taste mixed with salt and it’s thick but melts in my mouth. I’ve never sucked Barrett’s cock in front of my brothers. For whatever reason, I trust Nic to not be an asshole about me taking care of Barrett’s needs.

I rise to my feet and get dressed before heading to the bathroom nearby and grab ahold of towels and wet wipes to clean up with. I offer Nic and Barrett the towels and wet wipes and kiss Barrett on the lips before moving through the house to my office. I’m not even halfway there when Ethan enters the office and stares at me. “Why didn’t someone tell me that Griffin and Grace were leaving?” His eyes glow faintly, and I’m mildly concerned.

“I’m not sure why Griffin didn’t tell you.” Arching a brow, I check the family app and they are at the restaurant they said they were going to. “They are having a meeting with Ambrose and Dustin before we join the packs.” Holding my phone up, Ethan snatches it from me, then turns to leave.

“Wait up, I’ll go with you.” I run to catch up with Ethan.

“With everything that’s fucking happening, how can he be so fucking careless to only go by himself?” Ethan’s growl almost over powers his voice.

“What happened?” Nic shouts as he runs down the hallway towards us.

“My numbskull brother went out alone with Grace.” Ethan shakes his head, throwing his hands up in the air out of frustration.

“So, where are we going?” Nic asks as Ethan stares at the vehicles.

“The restaurant, you’re driving.” Ethan turns and heads towards Nic’s SUV and gets into the passenger seat.

“Is he always like this?” Nic turns to me briefly before walking towards his truck.

“Yup, this is actually very calm for him. Just to be on the safe side, we better not hold him up any further.” Nic hurries to the driver’s side of his SUV and hops in and fires it up.

“Where to?” Nic’s eyes dart to Ethan and wordlessly, Ethan reaches forward and types the address into the navigation.

Taking the hint, Nic puts the vehicle into drive and we listen to the directions and I recognize it. It’s one of the few restaurants in neutral territory that Griffin actually likes. As we round the corner, my car is the first one we see, then Ambrose’s and Dustin’s. Ethan is shifting uncomfortably in his chair, eager to check on Grace.

As if summoning the sprite in question, she darts out the front door and pins us with her gaze. Her eyes blaze to life with the power of her wolf. Ethan’s anxiety feeding hers as she stares at us as we pull into the parking spot. Before Nic has the car in park, Ethan is out the door, scooping Grace up in his arms. Ambrose is standing at the door, watching over Grace while she tries to soothe Ethan.

“Good to see you Ambrose.” I extend my hand to him and we shake.

“Always good to see the calm, logical brother.” Ambrose rolls his eyes and glances at Ethan, then hitches his thumb over his shoulder. “Griffin is in rare form tonight. I honestly thought I was dealing with Ethan until now.” He motions to Ethan, still holding Grace as she giggles.

“What do you mean? Griffin usually is calm for all of this.” His statement has thrown me off.

“Come see for yourself.” I follow Ambrose in and Griffin seems irritated at whatever Dustin is saying.

“How’s things going?” I try to divert attention to me.

“Sucking donkey balls. Dustin doesn’t want both packs to unite because we’re a threat to him.” Griffin growls out, and that gets Grace’s attention as she walks in, holding both Ethan’s and Nic’s hands.

“Excuse me, what?” She releases their hands and stares Dustin down.

“For a leader to amass that kind of power can be deadly.” Dustin says plainly.

A menacing growl I have never heard before rips free from behind me. Grace is thrashing in Ethan’s arms, trying to get loose. “So it’s okay for you to have the biggest pack.” She screams at him as claws break free from her fingertips.

Dustin takes several steps back, seeing the state the Grace is in. “It’s only a matter of time before Ethan loses control.” I whisper as I walk towards Grace and go nose to nose with her. “Grace…” I whisper her name and reach out and stroke her cheek.

She stops thrashing, and her eyes flicker back to normal. “Hi Con. Dustin is being a dill hole.” Grace pouts as she looks up at me and I smile.

“It’s okay. He can agree to disagree all he wants. You are mated to the alphas from two packs. That fact will not change. If need be, the wolf council will get called in and he will be dealt with by the proper authority.”

“Let’s not be hasty, Conrad. I’m sure we can work something out..” Dustin’s stance changes immediately. He’s definitely afraid of the elders being called in because of him.

“What’s there to work out?” I turn, keeping Grace at my back. “I may not be as strong or dominant as my brothers, but I know pack law like the back of my hand. It dictates that when two packs share a Luna through mating, the packs merge. Historically, that’s how your pack got so big.” Smirking, I cross my arms over my chest, channeling Ethan the best I can.

Dustin visibly swallows, and before he can say anything, Nicolai steps forward. “I mean, if you want a war? Ambrose already swore his allegiance to the Moon Wolf. That means three large packs against yours if it comes down to it.” He laughs and shakes his head a bit. “It wouldn’t be the first time the Volkov pack exterminated another pack over territory.” Nic’s entire stance changes and he is as fearsome as the stories told about him and his bloodline.

Ethan chuckles behind me. “He’s a bloodthirsty fucker if left to his own devices. If Dustin is smart, he might want to reconsider his stance. The Volkov’s have the Kodak’s on their side. Trust me when I say you don’t want to piss a fucking bear off. The stories of Berserkers were written about them, fighting until they draw their last breath or the last enemy falls.” I hear Ethan kiss Grace’s temple. “You picked a worthy mate.”

Griffin and I share a look and watch Dustin, and he lowers his head. “Enjoy the celebration. Give your mothers my kindest regard.” Before he leaves, he drops to one knee before Grace and bares his throat to her alone. She stares at him for several moments before touching the crown of his head, dismissing him.

“Can we feed me now? I’m hungry.” Grace looks between the five of us, and Ambrose is the first to crack and start laughing.

“After you Luna.” He holds his arm out in invitation and she slips between Ethan and me, joining Ambrose. If it was anyone else, I would beat their ass. As far as allies go, you want Ambrose in your corner. He’s your friend in low places.