You're perfect...for us

Chapter 23 (M)

Xavier

Azazel let us into his secret room, causing us to freeze in awe when we entered the room. A blushing Azazel stands next to us, waiting for us to respond. He looks really nervous. I look around the room, observing everything. He set the furs and pillows into a round hole that was dug out of the floor in the middle of the room. It looks like there may have already been pillows and furs in here from the way it is so fluffy and there are pillows all the way around the circle. There are candles lit all over the room, not to make it smell better, but simply to provide low lighting in the room. The ceiling is rounded so you can't really tell where the wall ends and the ceiling begins, but somewhere towards the top there is a nice sized gap that has parted heavy duty tarps on either side, allowing you to see outside. And the view outside was INCREDIBLE! You could see all the stars and the moon at certain times, all unobstructed by lights since we were out of the city.

I turn to face Azazel, Zayn still staring over my shoulder in awe. "Azazel, this is absolutely beautiful!" Azazel looks at his feet, a small smile on his lips, "I stumbled on this by accident. I dug the ground out and made it comfortable here. I come here when I need to think or when I feel alone. It calms me down. And since it is my special place, I figured I could share it with you guys, since we are mates. I want it to be special to US, not just me, and I hope to make many memories here with you guys." I walk over to him, placing my hand under his chin, causing him to lift his head and look at me. I lean in and plant a sweet, lingering kiss on his lips. He leans into me, slightly deepening the kiss, and we hear Zayn purring in my arms. We pull away and look at him to see that he is staring at us. When we stop kissing, we hear a whimper leave him, "Don't stop because of me. It is really hot to watch you guys kiss and touch each other." I lean down and kiss him on the lips, causing him to let out a soft moan, or that could be because Azazel is slowly running his hand up his inner thigh as I kiss him. I chuckle against his lips, slowly pulling away, causing him to whimper. "Let's go lay down, it is such a pretty night out, and I really want to share it with my mates," Azazel says, smiling down at us.

I nod as I make my way to the bed of furs. I lay Zayn down in the middle. As soon as I do, he is back up on all fours fixing the furs and pillows. When Azazel and I try to get in while he is fixing it, he lets out a soft growl. We both stop in our tracks and watch him from outside the little hole of furs. 'Why is he growling at his mates? Why won't he let us near him when he was just in my arms?' I think to myself as I watch him starting to pant while he is still fixing the pillows and furs. Then the smell of wild berries and vanilla hits my nose and it is sweeter than normal. I look at Azazel to see if he has noticed, but I don't think he has. He looks content just watching our little mate fix the bed until it is to his liking. I lean into Azazel's ear and whisper, "Do you not smell him? He is going into heat and the way he is fixing the bed means he is nesting. Be very careful not to move too close unless he tells you otherwise because that can upset him, and we don't want that." Azazel nods as he continues to watch Zayn play with the bed that is now a nest. Zayn stops when he is satisfied and looks at us. I hear him still panting softly and I notice a big fur bundled in one area near his feet. "Azazel," he pants out. "Yes sweetheart? Do you need anything? Food? Drink? More pillows and furs?" Azazel asked Zayn, nervousness in his voice. "No alpha, p-please come into my nest. Please l-lay with me," Zayn pants out.

Azazel slowly moves forward and into the nest, so as not to disturb Zayn's hard work. Zayn instructs him to lay to his left, telling him where to place his head and legs. He then leans in to softly kiss his lips, letting out a soft whimper. I can see Azazel trying not to move or mess up the nest, but it is hard for him not to wiggle when his giant bulge is growing the longer Zayn kisses him. He tries to turn to the side to hide it, but Zayn lets out a soft growl at him moving too much. Zayn slowly pulls away from the kiss, panting harder and looks up at me. "X-Xavier. Alpha, please. Please join us, your mates. Please lay with u-us," He beckons me over to his right side. I do as Azazel did and slowly make my way into the nest, careful not to mess anything up. Once I am laid how he wants me, he does the same he did to Azazel and places a soft kiss on my lips.

I, however, am not scared of messing up the nest. I pull Zayn to me and deepen our kiss, causing him to moan. I feel him feeling behind him for Azazel, who is a little too far from us for either of our liking. He breaks the kiss and looks behind him, "A-a-alpha," he whines out in a breathy moan, "Come. Join mates." Azazel slowly slides over towards us, "But sweetie, this is such a beautiful nest that I don't want my huge form to mess it up by moving around too much." Upon hearing the compliment on his nest, Zayn purrs loudly and turns more so that he is over Azazel's face, "More Alpha. More compliments. More love. Come. Touch. Talk. Kiss. Love mates! Mates love you! Mates want you!" I can tell Zayn's heat is getting worse by the way he speaks because he is not able to form proper sentences right now and his smell is slowly getting stronger. I hear Azazel let out a growl then look at me. Zayn is suddenly on top of Azazel, hands sliding all over his chest, trailing gentle kisses down his neck. He bites his lip to stop a moan from slipping from his lips, but I can hear the low growl rumbling in his chest. Azazel grips his hips and looks at me like he is unsure what to do. I am sure that is the case because he has never seen an omega in heat. I nod my head at him, encouraging him to do what Zayn says.

He turns to Zayn, gently massaging his hips, "You are beautiful love. Your eyes are unique, and I could get lost in them any time I look into them. Your skin is soft and smooth to the touch. Your hair is cute and fluffy. The way you blush makes my heart speed up and when I hear you laugh my heart skips a beat. You light up any room you walk into and I am the luckiest alpha, next to Xavier here, to be able to call you my omega. My precious gift. My special treasure. My prince. My forever." Azazel's voice breaks the more he talks so he stops, looking to me, tears in his eyes. Zayn looks up and sees this. He kisses under Azazel's eyes, so he doesn't cry. He looks at me, "X-Xavier, p-please don't l-let him c-cry. Azazel... love you so much, me and Xavier. Our mate. We are lucky. Want you. Need you." I rub Zayn's back, so he doesn't get upset. I also lean my head on Azazel's shoulder, and he leans in and kisses my forehead. I look up at him and press a kiss to his lips. We hear Zayn purr as he leans down, smothering both of us in kisses as we share this amazing moment, with the moon light shining in from the opening in the cave wall.

And nothing could have been more perfect than this moment right here...

Or so I thought...