“Fuck off,” she grumbles, continuing to lick and suck at the juncture of his neck.
“Eat your pancakes and you can lick syrup off of whomever you want,” he replies.
Her head perks up, like she’s thinking about it, and then shakes the thought out of her head. “No.”
Griffin sighs. “Honey, you’re gonna eat a fucking pancake and drink some juice. You can sit on my face while you eat.”
Interesting tactic.
Emily nods her head in agreement. Freddie goes into the mini fridge to grab her a drink and a straw while I take a plate of pancakes and cut it into small bites.
Things I never thought I would be doing. Feeding my Omega pancakes like a baby bird while she rides my packmate’s face. But alas, here we are and there’s nowhere I’d rather be.
Griffin doesn’t go too hard, just giving her enough to take the edge off as I hold the fork to her mouth. She seductively takes a bite of pancake while keeping eye contact with me.
“Good girl,” I tell her and she smiles. She moans around her next fork full as Griffin gives her pussy more attention.
After she drinks a whole glass of orange juice and a pancake and a half, Griffin finally lets her have it. Her body trembling on top of his, she leans forward, taking his cock in her mouth as she comes on his face.
Griffin looks spent as Emily climbs off of him and into my arms.
“Go take a shower and eat something,” Kenji tells Griffin, who nods and kisses Emily’s head before going to the bathroom.
“Fuck me, Alpha,” Emily begs as she sits on my lap. My hands tangle in her hair as she brings her lips to mine. There’s a sheen of sweat on her skin as I rub my thumb over her bond mark.
“I love you, sweet girl,” I tell her before slowly thrusting into her.
“Harder,” she mumbles and it makes me smile. She throws her head back, and I kiss down her throat with that smile on my face.
Happiness flows through the bond for all of us and I reflect on what a magical time of year this truly is.
Emily
Iwince,afamiliarsoreness taking over my body. When I lift a sore arm to brush my hair over my face, I find a massive knot in my hair. Huffing out my frustration, a large hand and a familiar scent wraps around me.
“Want to get cleaned up, princess?” he says. I smile and turn to his soft voice. My other Alphas sleeping, Dion with a light snore, Griffin with his forearm covering his face, and Freddie lying on his stomach. It makes me smile. My heats are usually when I get them all in the same bed together, except on the rare occasion that I’ve had a bad day or I’m not feeling well.
“That sounds good,” I whisper back. I feel like a newborn fawn as he helps me stand up on the mattress. Being careful not to step on any of my mates.
Goosebumps pebble my flesh and Kenji strokes his large hands down my forearms. “The shower will be warm and then we can get you cozy.”
I love him so much. Especially because I’m the only one that gets this side of him. Sometimes he can dote on Freddie, but not in the same way. Which, I think Freddie prefers. Freddie doesn’t like to be coddled, while I completely bask in the attention and care.
“What day is it?”
“It’s Christmas.”
My heart sinks in my chest, and I clasp my hand over my heart. Kenji’s eyes go wide. “Christmas morning, sweetness. Don’t worry.” I sigh in relief. I know Christmas can be any time, but I would have been slightly upset if my heat made us miss it all together. It’s our first Christmas all together after all.
He turns the shower on and the room billows with steam. The temperature slowly warms my flesh and I hum in approval. Kenji takes down his hair. It reaches his collarbones now. He usually wears it up except when we’re together. I love stroking his beautiful hair, and pulling on it when necessary. He grabs a comb from the vanity and I wince over how matted my hair must be.
Taking my hand, he slides the glass door, bringing us both into the steamy and warm shower. I groan as the water hits my aching muscles. Kenji keeps a strong grip on my elbow, holding me steady. It’s not just the physical ache. I unfortunately feel dehydrated, exhausted, and hungry.
“I’ll get you clothed, fed, and hydrated as soon as we get out of here. Then you can take a nice nap and we can spend our first Christmas as a bonded pack.”
I smile and wrap my hands around his waist, pressing my face against his hard chest. Kenji’s body is immaculate. Out of all my mates, he takes his physical fitness the most seriously. I think it helps him to destress, so for the value of his mental health and how hot he looks, I’m thankful.
He turns my chin up, and I close my eyes as the water wets my hair. When he turns me around to wash my hair, I wince a little at the tenderness of my scalp.