Page 101 of Ondine: Vol. 2

“As far as bonding her, you mean? I plan on biting her. I’m sure it’ll be strong enough to unite us.”

“I can always bite Sabbies to strengthen the bond,” Freddie offers casually. We all turn to face him. He adds, “If Ondine is ok with it. I’d like to chomp into you, you orange delight.”

He snaps his teeth at me and I roll my eyes.

“Ok, well that’s on the table I guess. Shadow and I would like to fuck her together. Arnie and me would be a good combination as well.” Jake starts brainstorming, and also clearly getting turned on.

“I don’t want to make it like last time,” Shadow says. “Where it was just about fucking. In the stuff I read, cuddling, massaging, and burrowing are important too. We will need to be washing the sheets and blankets. Giving her water. Offering food if she’ll take it.”

I forgot that Shadow is a self-studied omega expert. It’s actually awesome.

“Dog piling,” he adds.

“Like all sleeping together?”

“Yeah, it’ll strengthen the bond too. As much as we can we need to all be together.”

Freddie asks, “Can we all fit in the nest?”

We look upstairs at the same time. It’ll be cramped.

Jake growls. But then he grabs Shadow’s arm and pulls him close. I always had a feeling Jake was a needy, touchy thing even though he kept his distance with us alphas. I could feel the sparkle of desire from him as it dissipated like a little weak bubble from time to time. It didn’t make sense to me until lately. When I feel that sparkling now, it’s followed by reaching out to Ondine or Shadow for something like a kiss or a hug.

He’s been starving.

Shadow loves the attention. His dark gray cloud of anxious depression that used to suffocate the bond is gone. He smells so much better. His skin is lit up. He tells jokes.

I’ve never seenthisShadow before.

“I’ll keep working on this issue. Come now. I have a great idea for a multi-cock situation with Ondine,” Jake announces to the room and drags Shadow away and up the stairs towards the guest room.

Thankfully it’s no longer furnished by a trundle bed but two large, brand new beds.

And I guess it’s not a guest room. It’s Freddie and Arnie’s room.

Though I’ve heard them bickering a few times since the room is pretty small, I’m guessing they don’t have a lot of personal space.

I turn to the oven where cinnamon rolls are baking. Hopefully Ondine will get one that’s hot. They may be up there a while. Freddie inches closer to me again.

“Freddie, I swear to god, Ondine is going to cut out your eyeballs if you get any closer. Yesterday she growled at Jake when he was in the laundry room with me.”

Freddie isn’t phased. “We will see.”

I’m rendered dumb. I suppose he’s right.

The rolls come out of the oven a little later and only Freddie and I get them hot. He comes with me to some work meetings after. He needs help with his special project. We’ve been smuggling burner phones, snacks, and toiletries to the Man-ho school. We’ve also taken two more boys up to the monastery in the dead of night.

After we work for a bit, we head to the flower shop to buy Ondine a nice gift for her heat. My sisters would pull my hair out if I didn’t get Ondine something nice. Omegas love gifts.

We load the truck with two large bouquets and a little garden statue of a mermaid. I don’t know why but it reminded me of her.

31

Whitehorse

Ondine

Arnie is fucking me while I’m laying on my back. Jake’s cock is over my face, his knees close to my shoulders. I’m licking the underside of his cock.