Chapter Ten

Nomad

With the scent of Cosmo's arousal lingering in the room and that of Harley's, even though it had waned during the conversation, Nomad came to a decision. They needed to claim their mate, now. Cosmo could more than take care of himself. He'd proved it. Yet, his confession. His truth. Nomad recognized the moment for what it was. Cosmo had finally let the last barrier drop. He'd shared and trusted them with his secret. In doing that, he'd also shared something else: his loneliness.

Hurt slashed at Nomad's heart and became amplified by Harley's suffering. Their gazes met, and they were in total accord as they rose and went to Cosmo, who hadn't let go of his knees as he'd hugged himself throughout the conversation.

They crouched on either side of him, and both placed a hand on a knee, connecting them all. Nomad felt the leg under his palm quiver, but Cosmo didn't pull back.

"You have us now and I'm sure the support of others in this community. We will figure this out together. You aren't alone anymore and from this moment on, you never will be," Nomad growled.

Harley's arousal scented the air as Cosmo's eyes widened and he looked between them. "Are you going to claim me?" he asked in a breathy voice, his chest moving faster than the beat of a hummingbird's wings.

In his gaze, all Nomad could see was excitement, which eased the knot of anxiety at being refused or ignored again. "We are all going to claim each other. You, cutie, will claim us, too."

Sharp teeth appeared between Cosmo's lips and a flush crept up over the upper part of his chest that remained visible from where the onesie zip sat.

Harley chuckled. "You like that idea, don't you, cutie?"

A coy look appeared that set fire to the need that Nomad—up to now—had held with a tight leash. "Will you both claim me together?" he lisped past his teeth.

Nomad's throat clicked at the vision that came straight from Harley of both their dicks inside their mate, Cosmo sandwiched between them as they claimed him in every way.

Fuck it all to hell. Stop it! He's tiny.

In answer to that, Harley came closer, his arm brushing against Nomad as he kept his eyes on Cosmo, asking, "Have you ever been fisted? "

A wicked smile that made Nomad's cock throb in his jeans and his balls tighten with lust spread over Cosmo's gorgeous face.

He leaned closer to them as if he was about to share a secret. "I'm a size whore, Daddy. You and Daddy Nomad will fill me right up to the brim, won't you? Then I can feel you everywhere." He fluttered his eyelashes at them, wearing such an innocent expression. If it wasn't for the gleam in his eyes that said he was playing with fire and this time wanted to get burned… by them, Nomad might have believed he was innocent. The combo was like a double-footed kick to the balls.

Nomad struggled not to fall backwards with how his legs weren't prepared to keep him steady. He rose, his cock eye level with the little monster on the couch. Cosmo licked at one sharp fang, and Nomad struggled to catch a breath with what Harley projected. He vividly imagined Cosmo sinking his sharp fangs into Nomad's cock while Harley sucked the cum from him.

"You two in the bedroom, now," he demanded in a growly voice that suggested denying him wouldn't end well for either mate.

They hopped up and ran in front of him into the bedroom. He had hardly entered the room, and the onesie was on the ground in a puddle at Cosmo's bare feet. Harley was tugging and tearing at his clothes, revealing his arousal.

Cosmo stood, his slim dick jutting out. His body as hairless as theirs. His muscles were small but defined. Everything about him was perfect and Nomad, who'd never been into small guys, couldn't wait to touch. To tease the imp smiling at him from under long eyelashes.

Harley, naked, stood next to Cosmo. Both blond, yet so different it made Nomad's mouth water. "On the bed, on your back, Harley."

His lips parted, and Nomad sensed he was going to complain and shook his head. "I'm in charge," he growled, his eyes narrowing.

"You made me wait until Cosmo was with us—"

"He did?" Cosmo said with a happy squeal.

"Yes. We've not touched each other since we met you," Harley supplied, grinning like a damn fool, so happy with himself forgetting all the complaining he'd done.

The time for waiting was over, and Nomad felt just as desperate as Harley. "On your back now, unless you want me to redden your ass to match Cosmo's?" It was no idle threat.

Harley's arousal bucked and pre-cum slid from the tip to dangle towards the floor as he twisted to get on the bed. Cosmo following him.

"No cutie, not yet."

A confused look appeared as he pouted, glancing at Nomad. "Why, Daddy?"

It was Harley who replied. "'Cause he's gonna torment us both first!" Harley's hand gripped the base of the cock, pointing upwards and dripping over his rippling stomach.

"No touching until I say," Nomad murmured in a sexy drawl, purposefully lowering his voice, knowing the effect it had on Harley, who groaned but let go.

Nomad grinned evilly when he noted it had the same effect on Cosmo as his dick bobbed and pre-cum beaded on the tip. Nomad went to the set of drawers that held lube and returned to where Cosmo remained at the side of the enormous bed.

Cosmo eyed the lube.

"Cutie, stand at the end of the bed, spread your legs wide and face the door, resting your hands on your thighs."

"Fuck," Harley muttered, his fingers curling into the covers as his eyelids dipped. His face a mask of lust as he licked at his lips.

When Cosmo was in position, only then did Nomad strip, doing his best to avoid touching his cock. The thing was raring to go and at the sight of Cosmo's pink ass and Harley's desire, he was skirting the edge of coming before he'd even tormented his mates.

Harley

His fingers ached as he clung on to the covers as Nomad teased by slowly taking off his clothes. His dark good looks had always appealed to Harley. They became enhanced somehow when he stood next to Cosmo's tiny frame. The contrast between them was like night and day. It drove a spike of lust deep inside Harley. His breaths came in shallow gasps as he watched Nomad coat his fingers with lube, flashing a grin at Harley that was all teeth as he got down on his knees next to Cosmo after dropping the lube bottle on the bed. One large hand stroked over the pink skin as a finger slid down the crease to the tiny pink pucker that quivered at the first touch of the rough pad to the sensitive flesh. Cosmo whimpered and his body shuddered, but he never moved from his position. He was a fast learner and had already pegged how Nomad would only draw out the torment if he disobeyed him.

It was moments like this that Harley had imagined, and now it was happening, he was so ready to bust a nut. He held on tighter, his thighs pushing down on the mattress with the need to get closer to Cosmo with the scent of his arousal filling Harley's nose with each inhale.

A low groan rumbled past his lips at the slick fingertip sinking into Cosmo, whose moan was unholy and filthy.

"That's it, let Daddy hear you," Nomad crooned, holding his finger still, his hooded gaze watching the muscles quiver .

Harley's dick bucked hard in time with his pulse as Nomad, the fucker, fed him how it felt to be inside Cosmo's silky, hot, clasping channel.

Nomad's gaze clashed with Harley's. "Cutie is trying to suck my finger in deeper." One brow quirked up, and Nomad's lips curled into a wicked smile. "Should I get him to fuck my finger? Sink down and clench it nice and tight so I can feel his need to ride your cock, Harley?"

Both men moaned and Harley wasn't sure his fingers would ever release the covers when his claws came out digging into the mattress to stop him pouncing on Cosmo, who looked over his shoulder with desperate and wild eyes.

"You're killin' me, dude," Harley complained in a strained voice.

Cosmo, the demon pushed back on the finger in his ass and Nomad matched the filthy sound coming from Cosmo as his hips pistoned back and forth erratically.

"Do you want another spanking?" Nomad gasped, his face flushed and sheened in sweat.

Harley noted he didn't remove his finger from Cosmo, and their cheeky boy continued to be a brat and nodded.

The resounding sound of the spank landing on Cosmo's ass that left a vivid handprint didn't slow Cosmo down. "More fingers, Daddy… pleaseeeee," he panted out. "I'll be a good boy, if you give me more Daddy, I promise," he begged, his gaze fixed on Nomad.

His reaction to the hunger displayed on Cosmo's face got Harley scrabbling to dig his claws out of the mattress and retract them to take hold of his cock as it readied to come. He grabbed his balls and tugged hard to stop himself from embarrassing himself. The dull ache helped, but when he looked at the two men at the end of the bed, he realized quickly he was well and truly fucked by the pair who hadn't even touched him yet .

Gasping for breath, he shut his eyes and prayed for some fucking miracle to give him the patience he needed to not come before he got inside Cosmo.

"Eyes on me," Nomad growled in that damn sexy tone that sent more spikes of desire to drive right into Harley's balls, undoing all the work he'd just done to stave off his orgasm. His eyelids flickered open, desperation clawing at his control. His moan was dirty at the sight of Cosmo with four fingers in his ass, two of which were his own. The pale, slim fingers next to Nomad's large, tanned digits drove Harley up the wall as he squeezed his balls hard enough to make his eyes cross while ringing the base of his cock.

"No coming until I say so," Nomad drawled, a sexy sneer on his upturned amused lips.

Harley willed his body to behave. Years of being with Nomad, letting him wring his pleasure from him, hadn't prepared him for witnessing what was happening in front of him.

Nomad's hand held onto Cosmo's hip, holding him still as pushed in yet more fingers into the pink hole slick with lube. It squelched obscenely while Cosmo added to the symphony with lewd noises throwing in the occasional begging plea, proving that Cosmo was indeed a size whore.

By the time Nomad had four fingers buried deep in Cosmo next to his three fingers, Harley's balls were one big, throbbing ache and triple the size. His cock head was a deep shade of red and his hand had pre-cum all over it from the constant slide of slick leaking out of him. "He's ready. Fuck, if you don't get your backsides on this bed, I might have to have my balls surgically removed from my throat." The gravelly voice sounded raw and reckless, and reflected all of Harley's anguish from the truth of his words .

Cosmo

Need!

His mates had reduced him to an aching bundle of need and desire, and all that was left was to wait for the command to move. Understanding had hit with the spanking and all the words to follow. Daddy Nomad's word was law. Daddy Harley was still Daddy, but would obey Daddy Nomad, too. They were about to claim him. He was about to claim them. For the rest of their lives, it would link them in a way that so many dreamed of having, yet so few found.

He ached to be filled by them.

But Daddy Nomad hadn't given the word yet, so Cosmo moved his fingers inside his hole and mewed, shaking as Daddy Nomad's fingers brushed over the bundle of nerves inside of him.

Daddy Nomad slid his fingers from Cosmo's hole, then gripped his hand, pulling Cosmo's fingers out too, leaving him empty and even more needy than before.

"Crawl over the top of Daddy Harley, cutie, but don't touch his cock. I'll do that when I'm good and ready."

"Y-yes, Daddy!" Cosmo cried, already moving in response to that dominant—commanding tone. He positioned himself right over the top of Daddy Harley and stared down into his lust blown eyes, grinning at the desire he saw there. He didn't touch, but he flicked out his tongue to show off the fangs he was fully prepared to piece his Daddy's skin with.

The immediate effect it had on Daddy Harley got hands pinned to his sides by Daddy Nomad, who'd crawled up behind Cosmo just as Daddy Harley had tried to grab him and yank him down on his cock.

"Who's in charge!" Daddy Nomad snarled .

"You, Daddy!" Cosmo replied, while Daddy Harley groaned and arched beneath the hold.

"You are!" Daddy Harley said when it became clear Daddy Nomad wasn't going to move another inch until he responded.

"That's right," Daddy Nomad said, his tough voice sending a shiver down Cosmo's spine. He was dripping, hole twitching, aching with need, need, need, but still he waited as Daddy Nomad eased up on the hold he had on Daddy Harley, his fangs grazing Cosmo's shoulder, a promise of things to come.

When Daddy Harley went wild beneath him, Cosmo had a moment of wondering what was going on, until he felt a cock at his entrance and realized it was Daddy Nomad helping Daddy Harley's cock to find his slick hole. There was a hand on his lower back, guiding him in a slow descent on that thick cock that made him groan with anticipation. He felt the head of a second cock teasing his rim, then popping in beside the head of the first, stretching him more than he'd even been stretched before, even when being fisted. It was toooo much and sooo damn good.

Daddy Nomad growled, and both cocks plunged in all the way, Cosmo yowled at the feel of them thick and deep inside of him. His fingernails scrabbling on Daddy Harley's shoulders, leaving thick red marks as Daddy Nomad rocked against him, doing the moving for all of them.

"Daddy! Daddy! Yes!" Cosmo keened, hips finding the rhythm that helped him move with Daddy, his cock weeping against Daddy Harley's stomach where it got trapped between them. The friction was perfect, bringing wave after wave of pleasure edged with the barest hints of pain that made everything that much more intense.

Cosmo just knew when the moment was right to bite Daddy Harley. He was growling, his fingers buried in Cosmo's hair, his cock helping Daddy Nomad hit all the spots inside of him, and everything just fell into place.

Hissing, Cosmo struck like a wildcat, sinking fangs into the spot where Daddy Harley's neck and shoulder met, static making everything crackle, then there were words in his head, Daddy Harley's voice snarling with a demand that Cosmo make him cum, only it was Cosmo that came, hard and shaking, when Daddy Nomad's fangs broke skin and sent a jolt of pleasure pain ripping through him.

Cumming just made him hornier, the mating bond fueling a circle of pleasure that caught them all in its thrall. He made sure to mark Daddy Harley deep, so no one would miss the claim, then retracted his fangs and let himself get lifted, pulled off the cocks in his ass, turned in Daddy Nomad's arms, and pulled into Daddy's lap, his cock pressing back into Cosmo's loose hole. Cosmo didn't hesitate and bit him next. Daddy Harley claimed him from behind, first with his teeth in Cosmo's ass, marking him before retracting them, and then with his cock shoving back in beside Daddy Nomad's making him feel full again.

The angle was different. The intensity was more, Cosmo screamed around the teeth he'd clamped hard in Daddy Nomad's neck and came again, writhing between his mates as Daddy Harley roared and came inside of him, followed immediately by Daddy Nomad.