Page 12 of Chosen: The Lenkov Journals

Aleksander

Aleksander had lain awake for hours after Theo had fallen back asleep. He knew that both Theo and Wylder were nervous about meeting his family, but he hadn’t realized the extent of it. His family were good people, but they could be a little overwhelming. Aleksander loved his brothers and parents but his mates…they were everything to him.

Stepping out of the shower attached to the bedroom he’d been given, Aleksander peered into the steamed-up mirror that distorted his reflection. Had he already messed up with his mates?

His fathers made it look so easy. Being mated, the responsibilities of being the chosen, and raising five children. He’d counted on his own mating to follow the example of his fathers, but Aleksander had realized last night that he’d been wrong. Even though his destiny had been laid out for many years, Aleksander still had a lot to learn. He had a lot to still share with his mates and make certain that they knew what their future would entail. It was all so much that Aleksander was struggling for this first time in his life. Aleksander was floundering and didn’t know what to do.

Mind still whirling, he finished drying off his body before he wrapped the towel around his waist and picked up the cloth he used for his hair. His angel father, Mahah, had taught him how to care for the long white locks when he’d been a young boy. Aleksander was the only one of his siblings with hair like their angel father. It was a point of pride for Mahah that Aleksander had never really understood. Well, not until he’d had Theo’s fingers running through his hair all night.

Theo was very happy playing with Aleksander’s hair. Aleksander had been so hard, cock straining, with the little shifter’s hands tugging and stroking Aleksander’s hair. Who knew that was a kink that Aleksander had? Not him, at least, not until he’d found his mates. Aleksander had never allowed anyone but his father to touch his hair before.

He strode into the bedroom and sat on the king-size mattress as he started his hair routine. It would give him time to think and try to work out the best way of introducing his mates to his family while making sure his mates were comfortable.

Aleksander peered around the room with a smile.

It wasn’t just Theo and Wylder that Aleksander wanted to ensure were comfortable. Dario, his kind golden dragon, was already falling hard for them and wooing them in the best ways. Mitch, the strong demon warrior, had insecurities that Aleksander hadn’t first picked up on. The five of them needed this weekend together and Aleksander didn’t want to be anywhere else in all the realms.

Dario had gone above and beyond preparing rooms for them. Aleksander had gotten a quick tour after dinner as they’d separated to change into loungewear. Each room had been decorated specifically for a mate. It had been nice. Aleksander quite approved of his own personal space. He could be comfortable there. Dario understood his needs. Which also made Aleksander question if he was doing enough for his mates.

He’d already had his small doubts before he’d heard Theo’s whispered conversation with Mitch. The demon warrior hadn’t let on that Aleksander had woken and overheard. Aleksander would have to thank Mitch later. It had given him the opportunity to reflect more on his problem.

Aleksander did have a problem. He’d expected the mating to just fall into place. That everything would work out the way it was supposed to. He dropped the cloth he’d been using to dry his hair into his lap. He’d been a fool. If his fathers or brothers knew, they’d never let him live it down.

The thing was that Aleksander didn’t make mistakes. He always took the time to think every scenario through. Somehow, he’d managed to neglect what should be the most important meeting of his life.

He lifted his head at the knock on his door. “Come in.”

Mitch slowly pushed the door open. “Hey, just checking on you. Everything okay?”

“Fine.” Aleksander took in his mate. Mitch had showered before changing into black leather pants and a tight black T-shirt. His dark tattoos covered every available inch of his arms and above his collar. Aleksander swallowed hard, surprised by his body’s reaction to the demon warrior.This form was mouthwateringly attractive. Aleksander knew his natural demon form would also be hot. He hoped Theo agreed. The uncertainty in Mitch’s voice last night made Aleksander ache.

Mitch slipped into the room before closing the door behind him. “I saw your face when Theo and I were talking. You were upset.”

He started to deny it.

“Don’t give me that shit.” Mitch stomped across the room. The demon warrior was just as big as Aleksander, but Aleksander didn’t fear his mate.

“I—”

Mitch’s gaze dropped and his eyes widened before he turned around.

Aleksander looked down at his lap and grinned. He was still in his towel and nothing else. “Problem?”

Mitch growled but remained with his back to Aleksander. “I didn’t mean to intrude.”

“You didn’t. I told you to come in.”

“What…” Mitch cleared his throat. “Why are you sitting there in a towel?”

“I have to do my hair ritual,” Aleksander confessed. “It takes a while.”

Mitch turned his head, looking at Aleksander from the corner of his eye. “Ritual?”

“It’s a whole thing. A pain in the ass really. Every time I must do this, I think about cutting my hair.”

“No,” Mitch barked. He spun around. “I can help!”

Okay, not the reaction he expected. “You want to help?”

“Yes,” Mitch hissed. He stepped forward until he was beside the bed. Cupping the back of Aleksander’s wet hair, he leaned forward. “I love your hair.”

“Oh!” Aleksander was surprised. He knew Theo and Wylder were fans, but he hadn’t expected Mitch to have such strong feelings.

“You have to know that you have amazing hair,” Mitch said.

“I know Theo likes it. Most men…” Aleksander shrugged. “It’s too feminine for them.”

“Fucking idiots. There is nothing feminine about you.”

Aleksander grinned at his mate. “You really want to help?”

“I do.”

“Have a seat.” He gestured behind him on the bed. He’d already set out everything he needed.

Mitch slipped behind him, his legs bracketing Aleksander’s slimmer body. Aleksander found himself pushing back into Mitch’s embrace, even thoughhe was only in a towel. Already his body was responding to his mate being so close. The towel was not going to hide his reactions.Mitch’s hardness pressed into the middle of his back. At least Aleksander wasn’t the only one affected.

“Tell me what to do?” Mitch’s breath ghosted over his naked shoulder, causing goosebumps to rise all over Aleksander.

“The small clear bottle on the nightstand. Start with that. Put about a dime full into your hands and finger it through my hair.”

Aleksander closed his eyes as Mitch opened the bottle. The familiar scent of the oil drafted up. Mitch gently fingered the wet strands softly. It was almost like his cock was connected to his hairline. With each pass of Mitch’s fingers, Aleksander's cock twitched. No one other than his angel father had ever helped before and Aleksander had never had the same reaction as he did now.

“Tilt your head back,” Mitch whispered.

Aleksander dropped his head back and Mitch’s fingers continued to work the oil into his hair. He held in his moan before he covered his quickly growing erection with his hand.

“You like this,” Mitch said quietly as he started to massage Aleksander’s scalp.

Aleksander couldn’t hold back the groan that time.

“Yeah, you do.” Running his nose along Aleksander’s cheek, Mitch continued to tease. “I’ve never taken care of someone this way. What should I do next?” He nipped Aleksander's ear as he drew back.

“Br…brush.”

“Hmm,” Mitch purred.

Holy shit! Aleksander actually feared he’d come from someone playing with his hair.

“Smells like coconut,” Mitch said.

“Ye…yeah.”

Mitch’s hands were gentle, so gentle. Where had the demon warrior picked up the skill to seduce someone by simply brushing their hair? Aleksander’s cock fucking ached.

“Tip your head forward,” Mitch demanded.

He tilted his head forward, causing the wet strands brush over his shoulders while Mitch continued to brush his hair.

“Gorgeous,” Mitch stated before Aleksander felt his lips against the back of his neck.

“Mitch!” Aleksander gasped. He had to push his hand down harder on his cock.

“Don’t hide it from me,” Mitch ordered. With his left hand, he tugged at the towel.

Aleksander should fight having his towel removed, but the cloth rubbing against his straining erection had his hips jerking.

“Fuck yeah, vampire,” Mitch drawled. “I wonder how long I can keep you hard just like this.”

Was that a whimper? Aleksander had never whimpered his entire life. “We…we…shouldn’t…”

“I think we should.” Mitch kissed the side of his neck while curling his left hand around Aleksander’s shaft.

He was helpless to fight against what his body needed. Being around his mates was hard in more ways than one. Each one of his mates called to Aleksander differently but he wanted them all.

Stroking his cock, Mitch continued to whisper in his ear. “So sexy, my little vampire.”

“Not little,” Aleksander said in protest even as he rode Mitch’s hand.

“No.” Mitch chuckled. “Not little at all. I have a handful of you. I wonder if you’d fit in my—”

“Alek?” Theo knocked on the door before it was pushed open.

Aleksander froze as Theo stuck his head around barrier. “Oh!”

Fuck! Was he going to traumatize his little mate? Mitch’s hand didn’t stop stroking and even though Aleksander wanted to comfort Theo, his body overrode his mind. Aleksander couldn’t help his response to being touched by his mate. He tried to cover his cock, but Mitch smacked his hand away.

“Hey, wildcat,” Mitch drawled.

“Hi.” Theo’s eyes remained locked on Mitch’s hand moving up and down Aleksander’s dick.

“See something you like?” Mitch teased.

Instead of verbally answering, Theo nodded and licked his lips.

“Yeah, baby?” Mitch didn’t slow his hand. “You want to watch or come over here?”

Theo looked up. “Can I…can I watch? Really?”

“If that’s what you want,” Mitch responded. He nibbled at the shell of Aleksander’s ear. “Right, Alek?”

He groaned low and long. If Theo was watching, he was going to blow at any second. He nodded so Theo knew he was wanted.

“Look at our little mate,” Mitch murmured. “He’s hard just from watching us.”

Theo’s thin sweatpants were tented indeed.

“Baby,” Alek moaned.

Theo took several steps closer. “He’s so long. Thick.”

“He is,” Mitch agreed. Mitch rubbed his thumb over the tip of Aleksander’s shaft, collecting the fluid, before stroking him faster.

“Hey! Did you tell them?” Wylder pushed the door open farther, catching the sight of what they were doing. His eyes widened before he smirked.

Aleksander might just die of embarrassment. He’d had no idea that his mates…and there was Dario standing behind Wylder…were going to catch him like this. He groaned and closed his eyes before dropping his head back on Mitch’s shoulder. This was all the demon warrior’s fault. Not that Aleksander wanted anything to stop. He’d just been trying to be good, to not pressure Theo.

“This is even better than going swimming,” Wylder stated with a laugh.

“He’s so responsive,” Mitch said, talking about him.

Aleksander pushed up into Mitch’s hand. His cock was already out for all his mates to see and no one else seemed to mind. He was just going to go with this little scene and see where it took them.

Another pair of hands slid up his thighs. Aleksander forced his lids open. Wylder knelt in front of him, peering up with need.

Turning his head, he spotted Dario holding Theo from behind with the little shifter squirming against him. Holy shit! This was really happening.

Mitch held the base of Aleksander’s cock. “You want a taste?”

The sentence hadn’t even been finished before Wylder was lowering his mouth. Aleksander’s cock was engulfed in warm moist heat as Mitch’s lips sucked on his neck. Across the room, Dario had his hand down the front of Theo’s sweats, as Dario humped against Theo’s back.

Wylder sucked Aleksander down and bobbed his head several times before popping off. He glanced over his shoulder while still gripping Aleksander's thighs. Mitch returned to stroking Aleksander.

“Everything okay, Theo? This is alright?” Wylder asked.

“Don’t stop!” Theo begged as he snapped his hips forward with Dario’s hand moving in time with the flex of Theo’s hips. “I want to watch. Please!”

That was clear and precise.

Wylder grinned up at Aleksander. “I want to suck you dry.”

“Fuck!” Aleksander didn’t curse often but damn he wanted that too.

“Do it!” Mitch ordered.

Wylder wasted no time and swallowed Aleksander’s prick again.

Reaching back, Aleksander fumbled to reach Mitch’s trapped erection. His cock wasn’t going to be the only one on display. He made a sound of distress as Wylder used his tongue to massage his dick, distracting him from getting his hand on Mitch.

“I got you.” Mitch knelt up and pressed against his back, doing something until Aleksander could feel Mitch’s prick. Both of Mitch’s hands gripped the wet strands of his hair while he rubbed off on Aleksander.

Wylder sucked hard, wrapping his hand around Aleksander’s prick.

Mitch gripped Aleksander’s hair tight, Wylder took Aleksander’s cock down his throat, Dario had pushed Theo’s sweats and underwear to his knees. He jacked Theo quickly, and Theo was wide-eyed, staring at where Wylder bobbed in his lap.

“Holy fuck!” Aleksander grunted, coming hard.

“Hmmf!” Theo came at the same time.

Wylder did suck Aleksander dry before he popped off Aleksander’s dick.

Mitch humped hard against Aleksander’s back as Wylder climbed into Aleksander’s lap. His view of Theo spinning around and kissing Dario was cut off when Wylder struggled to get his own pants off.

Nothing else was said and Aleksander grasped Wylder’s shaft to stroke three times before Wylder shouted, Mitch came down his back, while Theo used two hands to jerk Dario to completion.

In the sudden silence of the room, all Aleksander could hear was heavy breathing before Theo started to scream.

* * * * *

Theo

After the best orgasm of his life and stroking Dario to completion, Theo was ready for a long nap when it felt like fire had consumed his right arm. He screamed, unable to handle the pain, but Dario caught him. They slid together to the ground.

He heard Wylder cry out in pain, but all Theo could manage was to breathe. Even Dario hissed and his arms tightened around Theo.

“It’s okay,” Aleksander croaked out. “Don’t fight it.”

“Burns!” Tears fell from Theo’s eyes. He had never felt that sharp burning before.

“I got you.” Dario rocked him, but Theo could see through his tear-filled eyes that Dario was wincing as well.

“What the fuck is happening!” Wylder demanded, rolling on the carpet holding his arm.

“Mating marks,” Mitch grunted out the answer. “It will pass.”

It didn’t feel like it would pass. Theo was pretty sure that his arm was going to fall off. He clung to Dario with his left arm as he tried to breathe through the pain. They were all experiencing the same burning, from what Theo gathered. He didn’t want to be a baby, but it really hurt.

Just as quickly as it started, the pain stopped. It didn’t fade away. It was just gone. Theo blinked and peered up at Dario then around the room.

“What…what happened?” he asked timidly.

Aleksander scooped Wylder up into his arms and crossed the room to fall to his knees beside him and Dario. Mitch followed and sat behind Theo while wrapping both arms around him.

“Are you okay?” Aleksander asked. He lifted Theo’s right arm.

Where he used to have just pale skin with a couple of freckles, there was now what looked like an intricate black tattoo from his wrist up under his sleeve. Theo grabbed Wylder’s arm to see an almost exact match on his arm. He went from one mate to the other. Each mark had slight differences but were mostly matchy-match. Even though Theo had seen Mitch’s tattooed arm before. It was obvious to him that the design had changed. The mating mark. How in the hell had that happened?

“Anyone care to explain?” Wylder held Theo’s fingers tight. “And why didn’t this get mentioned sooner?”

“I was going to tell you,” Aleksander said quietly. “I thought we had more time before our souls bonded.”

There was just so much that he didn’t know. His head hurt but his heart was happy. Leaning back against Mitch’s wide chest, Theo couldn’t help but be proud that he now had a visible connection to his mates.

“Wait!” Wylder held up the hand that Theo wasn’t clinging to. “No bites during sex to connect us for all eternity?”

“I can bite you,” Aleksander replied seriously.

Even Theo knew that Wylder had been teasing. He giggled and Mitch pressed his forehead to his back, laughing.

“I don’t know how to respond to that. I’m kind of turned on and want you to bite me now,” Wylder said.

Theo shook his head. He needed to ask his questions before things got out of hand. “We thought you had to bite us like they do in the books and movies. You know, to cement the bond or whatever.”

“Biting has nothing to do with the mate bond. Dario and Mitch can’t bite you. Wylder can’t bite anyone. I wouldn’t think Theo’s sharp little teeth would feel good.” Aleksander was frowning as he explained.

“How did we end up mated?” Wylder asked. “Is it because orgasms were shared or what?”

“Why would—” Aleksander appeared flustered.

Dario held up his hand. “The mating bond happened when our souls opened and we accepted one another. Whether we knew it or not, acknowledged it or not, we accepted our mates, and the bond happened.”

“Like magic,” Theo murmured.

“It is magic,” Mitch told him.

“So we’re really not going to get bit?” Wylder questioned.

“I offered—”

Wylder laughed and climbed into Aleksander’s lap. His naked lap. Oh yeah, Aleksander was still naked. Theo’s pants and underwear were around his ankles, Dario’s slacks were still undone as well as Mitch and Wylder’s.

Wylder was kissing Aleksander passionately and Theo wondered if it would really lead to biting. Did Theo want to be bitten? He didn’t know. Hopefully, no one asked him yet.

“How are you doing, little one?” Dario asked as he cupped Theo’s face. Mitch’s arms tightened around his waist. “This is a lot to take in all at once.”

“I’m good,” Theo answered honestly. “A little confused, a bit in awe, but happy. I think I’m really happy.”

“Me too.” Dario leaned forward and kissed him. It was a deep but short kiss.

Theo really liked kisses. His mates were master kissers. He turned his head. “Are you happy?” he asked Mitch.

Mitch smiled. He rubbed his chin on the top of Theo’s head before he nodded. “I am.”

“We’re mates.” Theo dropped his gaze back down to his arm. He’d never considered getting a tattoo. It wasn’t like he could afford it. He’d admired those Mitch and Wylder had but Theo…nope, he was not a fan of needles. Of course, his mating mark hadn’t consisted of needles, but it had hurt.

“We are mates!” Wylder cheered from Aleksander’s lap.

From across the room, a cell phone began to ring. Aleksander groaned before he dropped his forehead on Wylder’s shoulder. “Our secret is out,” he said.

“What do you mean?” Theo asked, concerned.

Aleksander lifted his head and smiled at Theo. “That will be one of my fathers. Maybe more than one. They would have felt the moment that we bonded, as the next generation of the chosen formed.”

“They know?” Theo might have squeaked that part out.

Aleksander nodded.

“We are going to have meet them sooner or later,” Mitch said, giving him a squeeze.

“Later,” Theo said immediately.

“Cat’s out of the bag now,” Wylder said.

“Really? Cat puns?” Theo was actually a big fan of cat puns.

Aleksander’s phone had stopped ringing but started once again.

“I should get that. They’ll keep calling,” Aleksander said.

“Wait?” Wylder wrapped his arms around Aleksander’s neck. “If we just bonded, maybe you’re busy.”

“Busy?” Aleksander asked.

Wylder waggled his brows.

Okay, Wylder was still being Wylder and that helped calm Theo down. He climbed into Mitch’s lap before he pulled on Dario’s arm until he could put his legs in Dario’s lap. “Yeah, we’re bonding,” Theo agreed. “No phones.”

Aleksander’s entire face lit up with his smile. The vampire didn’t smile enough in Theo’s opinion, but Wylder seemed to help with that. “What a perfect excuse. But I wouldn’t want to lie.” He grabbed the back of Wylder’s neck and kissed him.

Theo leaned his cheek against Mitch’s chest as he watched his two mates.

He might not have been ready to have penetrative sex, but he had liked Dario stroking him off. He’d never felt anything but his own hand on his penis and Dario’s firm, tight hold had been like heaven.

Just watching Aleksander practically maul Wylder was sexy. Theo dropped his hands in his lap as his erection began to grow.

“What are you hiding, little one?” Dario leaned forward to nibble at Theo’s chin.

Theo knew that he was blushing. Not like he could hide it with his pale skin and red hair.

“You don’t have to hide from us,” Mitch whispered.

“I know.” And Theo did know. His mates hadn’t pressured him. Theo had been the one to walk into Aleksander’s room without an invitation and begged Aleksander and Mitch to continue.

“It’s good you know that,” Dario said, kissing his way down Theo’s neck. “We go at your pace.”

That wasn’t fair though. His mates had needs of their own. Plus, Theo didn’t exactly know what his pace was. “I…”

Dario’s knees nudged Theo’s erection.

Theo thrust up.

“Maybe we could try to actually make it to the bed this time?” Dario asked, looking up at Theo.

“B-bed sounds good.”

The words barely left his mouth before Mitch rose, lifting Theo. Dario stood before moving to Wylder and Aleksander and urging them to the bed as well.

Mitch set Theo on the bed. “Can I remove your clothes?”

He had to get naked. Of course he had to get naked. But he didn’t have as nice a body as his mates. Biting his lip nervously, Theo peered up at Mitch.

“I don’t have to,” Mitch said quickly as Theo gaped like an idiot at him.

“I’m skinny,” Theo warned his mate.

“I know, baby. Don’t forget that you are perfect to us.”

“Okay.” Theo lifted his arms. He wanted to be naked with his mates. This was a whole new experience and Theo didn’t want to miss anything because he was scared. He didn’t need to be scared around his mates. They wanted Theo just the way he was.

Mitch removed Theo’s shirt before he knelt and pulled off Theo’s tangled sweatpants and underwear.

Aleksander’s back hit the bed next to him, with Wylder straddling Aleksander's naked waist as he removed his own shirt. Dario stepped up behind Mitch and began to undress him.

Theo wanted to help but there was so much naked flesh around him that he didn’t know where to help and his gaze kept landing on firm yummy skin. As much as Theo loved seeing his mates naked, his gaze was drawn to the marks up and down each of their arms. Mating marks. Mates. Theo would never be alone again. His heart was so full, Theo thought he might explode.

“Are you still doing okay?” Mitch, now naked, leaned over Theo.

“Yes,” Theo hissed before he took a chance. He wrapped his arms around Mitch’s neck and pulled him down on top of him in a deep kiss. It was time that Theo started to live.

He’d never had a man or any body over his and Theo quite liked it. The weight. The heaviness. He squirmed just to see how it felt. His erection brushed Mitch’s as Theo sucked on Mitch’s tongue. The bed dipped on the other side of him. Two large bodies caging him in.

There was no fear or feeling of being trapped. Theo liked knowing that his mates surrounded him.

Mitch pulled back to hover over Theo. “Have you ever had someone suck you off?”

Theo swallowed hard. “No.”

“Can I?” Dario brushed Theo’s hair from his eyes. “I really want to taste you.”

“You do?”

“Yes, little one. I really do.”

“O-okay.” Theo could see the truth in Dario’s eyes. Dario really wanted to do this for him. Theo understood. If he was brave enough, he would have offered first. His lack of experience made Theo awkward, but with his mates, Theo didn’t feel young and dumb. Everyone had to learn somewhere, right? Theo would prefer to learn with his mates.

Dario kissed Theo gently before sliding down the bed. As soon as Dario’s large frame moved, Theo could see Aleksander already sucking Wylder’s dick. Hellcats! That was hot! Wylder with his head thrown back, fingers buried in Aleksander’s hair while pumping his hips up. Yep! Theo’s erection was back with a vengeance.

“You’ll like this,” Mitch said against his ear. “Promise.”

Theo smiled. He had no doubt. He reached out to place his palm on Mitch’s wide chest. “Can I touch you?”

“Yes, sweetheart. Whenever you want.”

Theo liked that. Being able to touch and kiss and fondle his mates. They belonged to him as much as Theo belonged to them. He spread his fingers across Mitch’s pecs as Dario settled between his legs.

He jerked in surprise as Dario began to kiss his inner thigh.

“It’s okay,” Mitch soothed.

“Yeah…” Theo didn’t want to get too distracted though. He returned to running his fingers across Mitch’s massive chest even as Dario continued to pepper kisses over his thighs, hips, and groin. He should have known that Dario would tease.

Digging the tips of his fingers into Mitch’s flesh, Theo lifted his head for a kiss. Mitch’s lips were immediately there, brushing against his before Mitch deepened the kiss. Theo melted back into the mattress as Mitch leaned over Theo’s chest, boldly fucking his tongue into Theo’s mouth.

Hot heat engulfed his erection, causing Theo to react with a wild thrust of his hips.

Large hands gripped his waist and held him down even as his cock was taken deeper.

It was…it was…the most amazing feeling he’d ever experienced in his life. Theo knew what a blowjob was, but he hadn’t known it would be like this. He flailed with his hands, unsure what and where he wanted to touch.

Mitch caught his wrists, pulling them above Theo’s head before leaning more of his weight on Theo’s top half. Dario’s hands left his hips to spread his legs farther. Theo was trapped between the two big bodies and loved every second.

He arched his back, bowing up, as Dario teased his tongue under the head of his cock.

The sounds he couldn’t keep hidden were captured by Mitch’s mouth, but the sound of their moans filled the room to mix with his other mates.

Theo rolled his hips, experimenting with the tightness of Dario’s lips and his cock plunging in and out. He sort of lost his mind after that. Everything happened so fast. He felt too much. The sounds of Wylder and Aleksander were too sexy. All Theo knew was that the faster he thrust, the deeper Dario took him until Theo came.

Luckily, Dario pulled off Theo’s dick as he grew too sensitive for touch.

Mitch drew back from the kiss before he turned and smiled at Dario. “Share?”

Dario nodded.

Theo didn’t expect Mitch to tackle Dario to the bed and the sloppy full-tongue kiss that followed. He watched from his pillow as Dario and Mitch kissed and rubbed their cocks together before Wylder grunted and grabbed Theo’s hand.

By the time his other mates had reached their own completion, Theo could barely keep his eyes open. Even though he enjoyed watching Aleksander, Mitch, and Dario rubbing, stroking, and jacking each other while he cuddled against Wylder’s shoulder, he was just done. Tired. Sated.

Theo needed a nap and maybe all his mates would curl up around him. He didn’t want to miss any time with his mates, but two orgasms were apparently his limit before he was wiped out.