He got his teeth on the loose shirt Tevra was wearing and tugged at it. Off.
"All right, all right. You'll have to get off me, though; you're heavy."
Rumbling in amusement, Najlah obeyed, waiting impatiently as Tevra hastily discarded his clothes. He glanced briefly toward the bed, where Barkus still slept like the dead. He won't mind?
Why would he mind?
Aren't you lovers?
Najlah growled, eyes swirling pink and blue. We don't ascribe to your stupid human conventions. Are you only allowed one family member? One friend? Of course not. So why would you only be allowed one lover?
Tevra laughed. It seems so obvious when you put it that way. All right, you bossy dragon, what do we do now?
Najlah pushed him back onto the rug, and finally got his tongue on the rest of that long, lean body, going over each and every scar, wounds he had healed, that he had tasted. He knew the weight and flavor and smell of Tevra's blood, had consumed enough that it was in his blood.
"Bossy and possessive," Tevra said with a laugh, the words anything but a complaint.
Najlah rumbled approvingly and kept going, until he finally got his long, smooth tongue around Tevra's cock. They could do the slow, leisurely thing later.
Tevra swore, bucked up into his touch, hands flailing as he sought for purchase that wasn't there. "Fuck."
Rumbling again, eye swirling green and yellow, Najlah replied, I would have to shift for that. This body isn't quite able to fit to a human's that way.
Tevra's face burned scarlet. I'd completely forgotten about that, even though that's how I first met you. Wonder what that says about me.
You are better than every other human I've met, Najlah replied. Except my brother's wife, but she's a bitch, which is different.
He bent back to his task in earnest, tongue twining around Tevra's cock and then slowly unwinding, a rough stroking that had Tevra shivering, shaking, and finally thrashing. Najlah withdrew briefly to get his tongue even lower, to taste his balls and tease at his hole, memorizing the flavors of sweat and musk.
A husky laugh came from behind him, Barkus's voice still rough with sleep. "I might have known you'd waste no time, you incorrigible brat, no matter how much you tried to pretend you didn't want him."
Najlah rumbled and resumed his work on Tevra's cock, until he came with a deep groan, trembling as Najlah licked him clean and slowly withdrew. He growled, pleased with his efforts, and shifted away enough that Barkus could easily fit amongst them.
Sweaty and naked and well-fucked, Tevra still managed to look red-faced and almost shy as he stared at Barkus.
"Is this all right, Highness?" Barkus asked. "Should I withdraw? You're not expected—"
"I should be so lucky," Tevra interrupted with a laugh. "I didn't expect one of you, let alone both. Stop calling me that. I just had my dick down his mouth. I think formality is a bit ridiculous at this point."
In reply, Barkus gave a toothy smile before tugging Tevra in, up against his bare chest, and kissing him like their lives depended on. Najlah growled in approval. Oh, yes, this was going to be fun. Everything else would just have to wait a little longer.
Worries flitted through his mind, coming from Tevra and Barkus, but Najlah growled and pushed them away. Fucking was not the time for fretting.
"You're quite single-minded," Tevra said as he drew back enough to speak, though not terribly far because Barkus had a firm hold on his ass.
Thoughts of fucking Tevra spilled from Barkus's mind, and Najlah rumbled his approval even as Tevra regained that almost shy demeanor again. Such a strange contrast to the tattoos and almost cocky demeanor displayed during their hunt.
"I studied magic to the exclusion of all else, minus those things I was expected to know as a prince," Tevra said. "I don't actually have all that much experience in this area. I've three lovers to my name, all of them a one- or two-night affair."
Najlah rumbled at that, eyes swirling with amusement. From three piddling humans to a Tahjili and Lukos. You really are a human brute.
Tevra laughed, but his reply was cut off as Barkus grabbed his cock and gave it several rough strokes, bringing it back to hardness like he hadn't just spilled down Najlah's throat. Barkus kissed his throat, lapped at it, teeth nipping playfully. Moaning, Tevra moved restlessly against him, hands coming up to do their own exploring.
Shifting, Najlah pressed up behind Tevra, dragging his claws ever so lightly across his skin, chasing Barkus's marks on Tevra's throat with his own teeth. Tevra moaned, writhing between them, body clearly uncertain if it should press forward or back. "You two—"
"Are greatly enjoying having you at our mercy, Highness," Barkus said before kissing him again, feeding at his mouth until they were both breathless, and Najlah was growling from being able to feel it all. "So can I fuck you?"
"Yes," Tevra said as Najlah grinded against him from behind. "You'd damn well better."
Barkus growled softly, kissed him one last time, then withdrew. "On your hands and knees, then."
Tevra moaned and obeyed as Najlah backed up enough to give him room. The moment Tevra was in position, though, he moved back in and rubbed those lovely, well-used lips with the tip of his cock, earning a whimper and teasing lick before Tevra swallowed him, throat and tongue working, his groans adding another layer of sensation.
Returning, Barkus wasted no time pushing one slick finger into Tevra's waiting hole, working quickly up to two. By the time he started with a third, Tevra had pulled off Najlah's cock to practically yell, "Fuck me already, you damn wolf."
Laughing loudly, Barkus slicked his cock, lined up, and thrust into Tevra's body. Najlah growled and put him back to work, and soon he and Barkus had a rhythm going, fucking him thoroughly at both ends, leaving Tevra's thoughts completely whited out with pleasure. He'd been so commanding, even arrogant, in the throne room when they'd met. The same while on the hunt, with his magic. So very much the opposite here, caught between them.
I like it, Barkus said. He'll do nicely, won't he?
Yes, Najlah replied. Tevra was most definitely theirs now, even if he would have to listen to his brother's merciless teasing.
He held tightly to Tevra's hair and thrust into his mouth a last few times before spilling, as Barkus clamped down tightly on Tevra's hips and drove into him one last time, moaning as he came. Tevra moaned around Najlah's softening cock as his own climax took him.
Gently withdrawing, Najlah shifted back to his dragon form, licked them both, and then returned to his fireplace. Barkus sprawled out on the rug, pulling Tevra with him to practically sprawl atop him.
"I suppose we should figure out how we got here," Tevra said. "The last thing I remember is that group trying to break us."
Najlah hissed. What is breaking?
"It destroys the minds of the victim, an overload of magical power that leaves the mind… well, basically little better than a bowl of pudding. The use of it is a death-penalty offense in most of the magic-using world. Most of the time, though, it's simply not a spell worth using. If you're going to break someone, you're nearly always better off simply killing them, since at that point there's nothing really left of the person, just a shell. Early mages developed it as a healing technique, to help quell the violent tendencies, and other such, of the 'insane' or especially horrific criminals. But there's no finesse to it, they could never pin that vital component of the spell down. It just leaves a person technically alive but functionally dead."