Gwen

C lark’s place was empty when I got back from going out with Castle and a few others that were here for developmental camp. Their mini-tournament had gone well, and tomorrow they’d all go home. Hopefully, I’d see some of them for rookie camp in September.

The door rang. It was my dinner–the tacos that Dean owed me. Well, three of them. He’d put money on a food delivery app for me and we had very different ideas of what tacos cost. That was okay though. This way I could get an entire taco dinner. If you asked for an extra tortilla, you could use the rice and beans to make a burrito to have the next day.

Curling up in a blanket, I ate my tacos and watched a movie. This was… nice.

My phone buzzed with a text.

Lenny-the-Fence

It’s back to school time. Got anything for me? I’ll be in town soon.

How nice of him to check. He was my brother’s best friend and the one I’d sold my jewelry and hockey cards to.

Me

I’m good this year. Got a scholarship.

Lenny-the-Fence

Good for you. I’ll still buy you a pastrami sandwich.

I thought for a moment. All I had left was a couple of pieces of jewelry Austin had given me that I’d been wearing, or had fixed the best I could from Austin’s smashing. It wasn’t valuable, but I think I’d sell it on principle.

Me

I broke up with my boyfriend. Might sell what he gave me.

Lenny-the-Fence

You know where to find me. Sorry about the boyfriend.

That might be a good, cathartic thing. The zoo had a program where you could name a mouse after your ex and have it fed to a snake. I could do that with the money.

My phone rang with a video call. I paused the movie. “Hey, Big Guy.”

“Hi, Firecracker. Where are you?” Tenzin’s face filled the screen. He’d gotten some sun and needed to shave.

“Oh, right. I had to move out of my place, so I’m house sitting for Clark for the rest of the off-season. I might even be in your building.” We hadn’t talked much while he was away, mostly texts and pictures.

“Well, that could be fun. I’d love to share some of this fish we caught with you. I’m not much of a chef, but I can cook fish,” he told me.

“No, that sounds great. My work schedule isn’t as hectic, so I’ll have a couple more evenings to do things–like cook and go dancing. Maybe go to another museum or two?” Seeing him on my phone made me realize exactly how much I missed him.

Though spending time with Clark had been so much fun. I needed them to get along.

He grinned. “That sounds perfect.”

“Hey, Babybug.” Cooter stole his phone. His beard was crazy, as was his hair.

I talked to them for a while, then finished my movie. I started a bubble bath, lighting some candles I’d gotten on my trip through Swoop. The bathroom now had cute towels, a fun rug, other decorations, and all sorts of bubble bath and other products.

Tonight I was horny as fuck and needed to take care of business. Bathtubs were very good for that. While the tub filled, I put away my leftovers, cleaned up a little, and noted a few things I wanted to get food-wise for the week.

Turning off the water and the light, I removed my clothes. I sunk into the warm bubbles, relishing the sensation, leaning against the bath pillow.

This. This was it. I sighed.

Closing my eyes, I ran my hands over my body, one sliding between my thighs. One thing I missed about having a boyfriend was the living dildo attachment.

As I touched myself, I kept seeing Tenzin’s face. I had to admit, he was really cute, with a nice body. That man probably knew how to please a woman. What would it be like for those big hands to cup my breasts, rub my clit? How would his face feel between my thighs? He probably had a massive dick, too.

My breath shortened into pants as I imagined that my fingers were his cock. His knot would feel incredible, too. Yes, Tenzin’s knot in my pussy.

And Clark’s in my ass.

While it had initially been difficult to take a knot, years of being with an alpha had trained my pussy well. She missed knots. A lot.

Out of nowhere, I imagined two sets of hands on my body, Tenzin’s and Clark’s. A moan escaped my lips as I could almost hear Clark say, “ that’s it, take it like a good girl”, as he slid his cock into my ass, my pussy already filled with Tenzin’s.

Pleasure spiked through me over and over as I pretended I was between the two of them, both of them kissing me, fucking me, and telling me over and over that I was a good girl.

Mmmm. Something about that got me off. My ex had never called me a good girl in bed. I’d never had any dick but my ex’s, let alone two in me at once.

My pussy clenched as I came hard all over my hand, the water sloshing onto the floor. Ooh, that was exactly what I needed.

I stood and showered off the bubbles, then washed my hair as the water drained. Where had that bit with Tenzin and Clark come from? Not that I minded. I found the idea of being between them incredibly sexy ever since Valya had brought it up.

Clark was beautiful. He was sweet. There was a lot to like about him. Especially if paired with Tenzin. The two of them balanced each other out. Tenzin was calm, Clark was excitable.

Mmmm, I’d be having this fantasy again. Still, that’s all it was. A fantasy . While there was so much I loved about both of them, they hadn’t even met each other yet. Who knew if they’d even get along?