Page 42 of Not So Stranded

They’d been talking about it for a while—when was the right time, who should do what, when to tell the kids… All they’d really agreed on was that it should be Hiaka and Kit this time with Kit hosting.

Apparently, tonight was right time.

“More babies,” Zenori said, “and only one pregnant mate.” They smiled so big.

Hiaka grumbled, but Kit laughed and hugged Zenori. They’d put them through so much two years ago, he didn’t blame them at all for wanting one less mate to manage. Well…

“You know you’ll still have to be in charge, right?” Kit whispered to Zenori.

Zenori chuckled and nodded, while Hiaka smacked the back of Kit’s head with a, “Hey! I heard that. I can be in charge of stuff.”

Kit looked over his shoulder, grinning wickedly at his mate. “Oh, yeah? Like what?”

Before that last word was out of his mouth, Kit found himself yelping as he was lifted up and spun around. Zenori wrapped their arms around Kit and snickered into his neck. Hiaka tried to look menacing and growly, but their cock was poking up out of the water and between Kit’s knees. Kit grabbed it with both hands and started stroking, and Hiaka melted like butter on a hot roll.

“Oh, dammit,” they said before a whimper escaped their lips. “I-I was gonna be all toppy and?—”

“Later.” Kit caught Hiaka into a deep and filthy kiss before aiming Hiaka’s dick at his own. The both of them moaned as Kit’s cock sank into Hiaka’s. “Fuck, that’s good.”

Kit was leaning toward Hiaka, kissing the life out of them, when fingers were suddenly slicking his hole with elixir. Zenori being proactive and wicked at the same time, because Kit came with a grunt and a groan, his cock shooting into Hiaka’s.

Blinking at Hiaka, Kit could tell all they really wanted to do was come themselves, but they closed their eyes and took deep breaths instead. When they shivered hard, Kit knew that wasthem fertilizing the eggs within them. Then Hiaka opened their eyes and grinned wolfishly at Kit. “Turn around.”

Later had arrived. Kit bit his bottom lip and, with Zenori’s help, he turned around on their lap to present his ass to Hiaka. Zenori held up a tentacle full of elixir, and Kit gulped it down. Heat coursed through him, his cock got hard all over again, and he moaned as Hiaka started working their cock into him.

“Both of us will see your needs this time,” Zenori rumbled as they traced Kit’s parted lips with their fingertip. “You’ll have tentacles filling every hole as often as you need to feel us with you.”

Kit kissed Zenori and came again, whimpering, as the first egg pushed into him. Hiaka was panting behind him, their hands bruising his hips, and their head pressed between his shoulders. Kit knew this was just on this side of painful for them, but it was lighting him up inside to have one egg after another roll in to fill him up.

He felt like he was teetering on the edge of another orgasm when Hiaka started to withdraw. Taking shaky breaths, Kit blinked at Zenori as their hand stroked his cock. Hiaka left him stuffed full of eggs and throbbing with need, but cuddled up to his back and whispered, “I love you.”

Kit hollered with yet another release before slumping against Zenori, his head on their shoulder while he moaned. “Love you,” he mumbled, feeling rung out and exhausted. “Love you both so much.”

“I love you, too.” Zenori petted Kit’s hair. “Was that six?”

“Hmm?”

“Yeah,” Hiaka said. “Wow.”

Kit had to think about that for a second. “Six eggs?”

“Six eggs,” Hiaka confirmed and reached around to pat Kit’s belly.

Kit moaned. “The water’s getting me horny.”

Hiaka giggled against Kit’s back, not helping at all, but Zenori kept petting him and said, “Just go to sleep. We’ll take care of you.”

Taking a deep breath, Kit thought that was a very good idea. “Such a good mate.”

“I know.”

Hiaka just giggled.