Laurel

2:35 Auris

I couldn’t sleep. Not just because of the hardon I couldn’t shake. I felt like something was on the air. Something was coming. A change. I had only felt it twice before. Once after I had mastered my magic, and then before meeting Laurel. I did not trust this feeling.

I did my best to suppress my anxiety, not wanting to bother Sky or Laurel who both needed to rest. We all did. Laurel and Brydel had only spent a few hours in Earth time  collecting Delia, but time was different when realms separated you. The Dragon Ball was tonight. We had to be ready for anything.

I looked at our last mate, Delia the modern witch. So little and delicate, I had been able to feel how thoroughly Laurel had made love to her, all without leaving a single bruise on Delia's beautiful skin. Laurel learned control so quickly. We were so proud I kissed Sky’s shoulder as I lowered myself back to the bed. Savoring having both my current mates in my arms. Sky against my chest and Laurel tucked in his. Basalt was pleased with this arrangement, though he was also interested in Delia, and maybe Brydel. Delia certainly intrigued him the most right now.her magic calling to our own. 

Brydel was wrapped around Delia, their legs tangled together. I wouldn’t be her second mate, but that was ok. She was magic blessed, strong in Earth. We would have our own fun together, outside of the bedroom. I would need to ask her if we needed to guard her thoughts against outsiders, she was quiet to me, but I wasn’t sure if it was the house, Laurel or Delia herself at this point. We were all too muddled together.

I stayed up, on edge the entire night. I was awake as Laurel started to stir and wake. I watched her back, as she woke up, wishing I could see her face. She stilled, watching Delia sleep in Brydel’s arms. One of her small hands tucked Delia’s dark hair back behind her ear, so her peaceful sleeping face was unobscured. Only Laurel and myself were awake, I knew she could feel me too. Her other hand reached back,touching my knee where she could reach it. My heart soared for the acknowledgment. 

I watched in rapt attention as Laurel moved a hand below the sheets, to where I knew the apex of Delia’s thigh was hiding. Laurel must have been using an exceptionally deft and gentle touch as she explored Delia’s sex, the witch barely twitched at first, her face slowly growing into a lazy smile. I could feel Sky bump against my own burning erection as Laurel slowly started to press her ass into his crotch. His hand reached to cup her breast in his palm, drawn to her in sleep. 

Delia was waking, starting to wriggle into Brydel’s pelvis, waking him as well. Laurel was openly starting to jack Sky off with the hand not between Delia’s thighs. What a marvelous way for everyone to wake up. I kissed Sky’s shoulder, my mark still fresh on his skin. He still felt undeserving of the love Laurel had brought to him, I wished the elf could see him as I did, like we all did. He was a miracle, someone who fought against the nature of his kind to find love. He had the spirit I wish I could have been blessed with. One that held strong no matter what. 

I would have to settle for loving him. Loving Laurel. Loving all of them. Maybe I could borrow enough from each of them to make myself close to whole again. Brydel the cheeky wolf had ducked below the covers and I watched as Delia’s eyes first fluttered and then rolled back as the wolf started to eat her pussy like it was breakfast. Her moan was the first loud sound in the room and it started a fire in all of us. Laurel never stopped kissing Delia, but I saw as Laurel used her knee to prop Delia’s legs wide open, leaving both women vulnerable to Brydel’s very skilled mouth as they kissed and touched each other. I could feel Sky move as he snaked an arm around Laurel, starting to tease our love’s delicate folds with his strong fingers.

I slowly worked my fist up and down Sky’s shaft. Exalting in how he shuddered under my simple touch. Feeling Sky’s body and bond revel in my touch. Watching Delia as she writhed in pleasure I finally felt it. The feeling of being overwhelmingly complete filled me. This bed, in this moment was what my entire life had been building for. I didn’t want to be on the outside any longer. I was finally exactly where I belonged.