Fourth Week (Extra)

FREDEK

—Wow, Fred! — Xander squeals with excitement —. Alexei was adorable! — Well, I have to give him credit because he remembered to call him by the first name this time —. How old was he here? — pointing to the photo in the album where my brother and I appear posing on the shores of the Moskva River.

—I think he was nineteen, more or less.

—Were you fourteen then? — questions curious.

—Yes, Dad took that picture of us, despite how much Alex complained — I smile nostalgically, that was a great summer.

—You look lovely — pointing at the fisherman's hat that's covering my head —. And Alexei wasn't so muscular yet.

—But he was still intimidating. Even at that age, he was perfectly capable of dealing with a bear shifter on his own.

—God, really? — opening the eyes wide in amazement.

—Oh, yeah — I nod —. Alex has always been very strong.

—That's what I've always liked about him — admits, a slight blush painting his cheeks —. He can carry me without any effort.

—Xander, even I wouldn't have to put any effort into carrying you — I deny mockingly —. You're tiny and you weigh almost nothing.

—I'm not that small — crosses the arms over his chest, pouting —. Adrik is almost my size.

—And which one of you is taller?

—Well, him. But...

—Exactly — I interrupt him and his blushing intensifies —. No offense, I think you're the smallest in the whole Mansion.

—That's not bad — raising the chin proudly, frowning —. That doesn't mean I'm any less of a man.

—Of course not — I quickly agree —. I would never think that of you. Besides my brother and my dad, you're the bravest man I've ever known.

—Really? — shock taking power in his words.

—Of course. Very few could bear many of the things you've faced with such strength — averts the gaze to his hands, a little embarrassed —. Including me. I am sure it was very difficult for you, but I certainly admire how you have dealt with everything, without letting your spirit disappear or bending to anyone. Not even Angelo.

—What? — his gaze reconnects with mine, now with a confused expression —. Why do you say that?

—Angelo told me how angry you were when, because of the drugs they gave you after the rescue, they prevented the connection between you and Alex — a smile appears on his lips and I smile back at him —. He spoke about you with a lot of admiration, since you dared to face an Alpha you didn't know, being in a strange place and deplorable physical condition.

—I didn't know he'd told you... — whispers.

—Yes, Angelo truly cares for you — I hold one of his hands in mine —. Just like Derek and me. And certainly all the other members of the organization.

—Thank you, Fred — whispers, drowning in emotion.

—Don't thank me — I smile and wipe the drops from the corners of his eyes —. I'm just telling the truth — the door of the bedroom opens and Alexei appears, his tie loose and some of the buttons on his shirt open. He looks a little exhausted.

Xander immediately jumps out of bed, with total grace and elegance, to receive him with a kiss and a hug. The breath is momentarily stuck in my throat as I witness Alexei's gaze back at him, totally charged with love and tenderness towards his partner. The image could not make me happier.

I knew from the moment Xander arrived that he would make a lot of changes around us. But I never imagined that he would be capable of picking up the broken pieces of my brother's heart and putting them back together again, while at the same time, strengthening and filling him with enormous amounts of warmth and love. I was not lying. I admire Xander.

—Hey, kitty — my brother hugs him around the waist and kisses his forehead —. How do you feel?

—Much better, honey — Xander smiles and rubs one cheek against Alex's chest —. I didn't feel nauseous today and I have more appetite.

—Really? — Xander nods and keeps rubbing, Alex smiles too —. It's a relief. I don't have anything else to do today. Do you want to go out to eat?

—Seriously? — lifts the face to see him, Alex nods, and Xander jumps up and down with excitement —. Yes, finally.

—Okay, but don't jump so much — my brother laughs and puts the hands on his shoulders, trying to control him —. We don't want your nausea to come back.

—What a thrill — Xander gives him one last hug and a kiss on the mouth —. I'll go take a quick shower — rushes to the bathroom, closing the door. We both laugh at his enthusiasm and I slowly get out of bed, putting on my sandals.

—Well, that's my cue to leave — I go over to my brother and pinch his cheek as a joke —. Have you released my partner from his slave contract? — laughs and denies being amused.

—Not yet, but I've given him a limited time of freedom — lays one of his big hands on my stomach —. Have these naughty boys continued to cause you discomfort?

—Not since yesterday — I slide my hand over his and smile —. Today they're behaving very well.

—It's a relief — sighs —. You and Xander are looking much better.

—The sickness was temporary, after all.

—Yes, but I still don't like to see you feeling bad — points at the bathroom door —. Above all, Xander can't tolerate pain.

—That's what you're there for, to give him lots of love and pampering — he smiles.

—I'd never refuse them to him, I offer to give them to him myself — turns around and takes off his jacket —. Angelo told me he'd come to see you, he must be waiting in your bedroom by now.

—Good. I'll take that as another sign to leave — I leave a kiss on his cheek, that seems to surprise him —. See you later, say goodbye to Xander for me — without wanting to delay the meeting with Angelo any more, I go.

I walk slowly through the corridors, observing the beautiful panorama sneaking in through the large windows. The restoration has gone very well, I dare to admit that some places are even better than they were before. I turn at one of the corners and can see Derek talking to one of the henchmen in the distance, so I pick up the pace to meet him.

His delicious smell fills my nostrils as I approach and he seems to sense me too, as he looks at me and smiles.

He says goodbye to the man and waits for me with open arms. I happily jump in when the distance is finally reduced, burying my face in his neck and enjoying his delicious aroma. He sighs and surrounds my body, tightening me to his.

—I want love, Derek — I pout and he laughs —. Give me many, many kisses.

—Oh, no. What a terrible torture — ironizes and leaves tender kisses on my neck that make me shiver —. Do you feel good? — whispers in my ear.

—Yes. It seems that the Ping Pong game is over and now it's time to rest.

—Take advantage of those glorious minutes, then — I roll the eyes, but he can't see it because I still have my face on his neck —. Have you eaten?

—A half an hour or so ago. I was with Xander and Mrs. Ewa sent us a very tasty barbecue.

—I talked to Angelo, he says he's in your bedroom.

—Our bedroom — I correct him, raising my face to see his —. It's ours, Derek.

—Okay — nods with a smile —. Our bedroom. Do you want to go now?

—Yes — we split up and I grab his hand —. Come on — we walk silently, peeking at each other and he kisses me at every opportunity.

Derek has always been a bit less affectionate than Angelo, but lately he's been showing much more affection for me and I love it. When we get to our destination, I must admit I have half an erection. And when I see Angelo lying in bed, wearing nothing but pants and an arm crossed under his head, my penis wakes up completely, so fast that I should be given a prize.

—Hello, foxy — smiles and I feel myself blushing —. Hello, gorgeous — directing to Derek and he smiles at him, but I can see the predatory gaze dangerously illuminating his irises.

—If you're going to be like this all the time, I'll never want to leave here — Derek says, low and seductive.

—It sounds like a good offer — pats the empty spot on the big bed —. Come here — Derek offers me a hand and I take it without hesitation. Slowly, he leads me to the bed, where we both sit facing Angelo —. I understand that the doctor gave us green light, didn't she, foxy? — smiles mischievously and the aura changes completely to one of lust.

And yes, the doctor told Xander and me that we were allowed to have sex, with the proper precautions, of course. Warning us that with minimal pain, the activity should be canceled immediately. Hopefully, that won't happen today.

So in answer to Angelo's question, I nod and notice the heavy gaze of the two of them on me, causing me to tremble and anticipate what is to come.

—Undress — Derek indicates me, he's taking off the jacket and shirt, sitting down next to Angelo once he's finished —. Let us see you, little one — for the first time, I'm not complaining that he called me that, as I focus on obeying. I put my trembling fingers on the buttons of my shirt and slowly release them.

My breath is already stirring and my fox is restless, wanting to be reclaimed. I slide the cloth over my shoulders, leaving my torso exposed. My hands now fall to the edge of my pants, opening the button and sliding down the zipper.

The eyes of my two Alphas change from their usual color to an intense, penetrating yellow by the time my pants fall to the ground, only my boxer shorts preventing my complete nudity.

—Beautiful — Angelo praises and my heart thunders inside me.

—Tasty — Derek adds with a grunt, caressing the remarkable lump of the covered crotch of my other Alpha.

—Finish, foxy — Angelo groans, pointing at my underwear.

I nod again and my fingers hook onto the edge of the elastic and push down. My penis comes out straight towards my belly, a pearly drop adorning the head. I finish undressing, and when I look up again, they are also stripping off the last garments that prevented their nudity.

—Come here — Derek aims at the center of the bed and I crawl to the spot, leaning on my knees. Angelo takes Derek by the nape and brings him closer to me so that I can kiss him. A groan escapes me, enjoying the expert movements of his tongue caressing mine.

—Yes, foxy...— Angelo whispers in my ear in the middle of the kiss —. Enjoy, let him dominate you.

Derek's grabbing my hip and rubbing our dicks together. I inhale sharply for the delicious pleasure and separate myself from the kiss, allowing my mouth to exhale in a heavy gasp, while my head drops back, exposing my neck.

I feel two wet tongues on my skin when immediately both Alphas proceed to taste me. They attack my earlobes, my chin, the sides of my neck, the collarbones, to finally seal each of their mouths on my erect nipples.

I groan and squirm uncontrollably, enjoying their pleasant assaults fully. In an act of bravery, I bring my hands to each cock and hold them. Derek grunts and Angelo groans, and without wasting any time, I move. Hard, fast, and firm as I know Derek likes it. Slow, sensual but powerful as Angelo prefers.

—That's right, foxy — Angelo covers my fist with his and encourages me to continue —. Feel my pleasure — moans and sticks his tongue in my mouth. Derek moves the hip, bumping into my hand with every movement, following the suction, biting, and licking my nipples. I scream, abruptly separating myself from Angelo's lips, as his hand closes on my throbbing cock.

My whole body trembles and responds to the touch, a heat so overwhelming that it expands rapidly, threatening to consume me. Derek closes his in the heavy sack of my balls, massaging them at the same rhythm as Angelo's.

—Yes — Derek hisses and bites my neck, fucking up my hand faster —. It drives me crazy how sensitive you are.

—Your body responds perfectly to us — Angelo licks my lower lip, looking straight into my eyes —. So sensual, so provocative, so erotic.

—Please... — panting, pushing without being able to hold myself, moving my hands with greater speed —. I need you.

—We are at your disposal, foxy — Angelo smiles and his gaze falls on Derek —. Do you want to go first? — Derek doesn't answer, he just splits and grabs my shoulders to turn me over and rest my hot cheek on the sheets, leaving my ass in the air.

—How I love to see you like this — roars and with hands on my ass cheeks, separates them, leaving my entrance exposed —. So hot... — the head of his dick starts to press —. At my mercy — pushes, slowly opening the way.

I feel my walls giving in to his control, and quickly the slight pain is replaced by incredible pleasure. I close the eyes and cling tightly to the sheets when he enters completely, his balls stuck to my skin. He only gives me a few seconds to adjust before moving, but they are more than enough.

His hip crashes into me, in steady, constant movements, grunting and panting, while I whimper uncontrollably. Angelo watches us from the side, eyes clear with lust and masturbating softly, concentrating on Derek's cock moving in and out of my body with incredible skill. His fingers squeeze the skin of my waist, clinging to my sides to propel the thrusts.

—Fuck, Derek... — my legs wobble and I end up stretching my body down to the bed, unable to support myself any more.

He doesn't let that stop him from going on, so he takes advantage of the strength of the legs by leaning on one of the knees, lifting the other one to continue fucking me, reaching my crying cock with one of his hands, pumping at the same rhythm of his penetrations.

—I can't... — I have to fight to form the words —. Hold on much longer.

—Not yet — commands and through his awesome power and fluid movement, he turns us both around until I am sitting on his cock with my legs spread and bent over my chest.

—Wait for me, foxy — Angelo smiles and grabs his penis, positions himself between my legs, and lines it up in my filled entrance.

Derek stands perfectly still, waiting for Angelo to follow through. I clench the jaw and force my body to relax when a second dick is slowly pushed in, stretching my walls to the limit until I am full. I gasp and shake until I eventually feel him hitting bottom, hips firmly attached to my skin, keeping my legs open for him.

—I missed this, foxy — referring to the days when I felt bad and we couldn't be together. Not like this—. You look so perfect like this — his gaze falls on my packed ass, contemplating both rigid erections inside me.

—Move, Angelo — Derek insists and with a chuckle, my other Alpha obeys.

He makes long, deep penetrations, with a marked expression of pleasure and desire, the hands touching as much skin as possible. Derek moves too, trying to match the opposing movements, raising the palms across my torso until the fingers close on my nipples, squeezing lightly.

My head spins around, the intense sensation of pleasure engulfs me. I moan non-stop and move, trying to match their strokes, which gradually increase the rhythm. It doesn't take long before both Alphas fuck me faster and harder, impacting the sweet spot that drives me insane. I scream and gasp, long thick drops of sweat slide down my skin, strands of hair stick to my forehead.

—I want... — I babble through the gap of passion and the agitation of my burning body —. I need...

—Wait, Angelo — Derek stops, Angelo does the same —. I want to see him.

—Okay, gorgeous — Angelo smiles and they both come out gently, my entry throbbing into nothingness. Strong hands make me spin until I' m sitting astride Derek, who is as agitated as I am. He gently strokes my cheek before penetrating me again, followed shortly afterward by Angelo.

—This is the first time I'll see you cum, Fred — announces, and even though my mind is not completely clear, I realize he's right—. And I'll enjoy every damn second — the words are accompanied by a strong thrust from his hip, making him roar in ecstasy, I scream again and Angelo moans.

—Derek... — Angelo warns, and I'm already anticipating what's to come.

—I'm almost there — answers back and his pace increases again.

—Ah! — I close the eyes tightly and my hands cling to the strong chest of my Alpha.

—No, open your eyes — I do so with great effort, and Derek smiles —. That's it, let me see.

The heat and the pleasure are so intense, that I am unable to contain it any longer. With a loud cry that stings my throat, and trying to keep my eyes on Derek's, I cum. I stain with long and shiny strips of my essence the contracted abdomen and the agitated chest of my Alpha, my walls suffocating the two cocks in my ass, which now impact with an implacable speed and power.

—I'm ready, Angelo — Derek grunts, exposing long, sharp fangs to my dazed gaze.

—Let's fill this beautiful body, then — Angelo gasps, and his breath tickles the skin on my neck and back.

My ears register as distant echoes their screams and roars, their orgasms releasing within me. The pleasure is so intense and powerful that a second wave takes hold of me, emptying the result of my climax on Derek again. Gradually they slow down, enjoying the final ravages of the orgasm.

—Are you okay? — Derek strokes my wet hair, struggling to catch a breath.

—Did we hurt you in any way, foxy? — Angelo sweetly kisses my ear and I smile.

—No... — my chest goes up and down quickly —. I'm... Very good.

—Sure? — Derek insists.

—Yes, sure — I lift the face and gently kiss his lips —. At no point I felt any pain, I would have let you guys know.

—You better, foxy — Angelo smiles and bends my face so he can kiss me too —. We have three babies who need to finish growing — I grimace as they both retreat, some of their scent drips down my thighs.

—I think we need a bath — Derek laughs.

—Oh, yeah — Angelo nods in agreement —. Come on, foxy.

—You're going to have to carry me, I'm too exhausted to move — they both laugh and deny funny with their heads.

They carry me and I can't help but laugh too at how dumb they are. After a long, relaxing shower, the three of us curl up under the sheets, forming a big lump of interlocking legs and arms. The lights go out and that's when we finally fall asleep, enjoying the warmth our bodies share.