Those In The Forest

Part 85: Rose

We all looked up the stairs, puzzled, as we heard Iris and Reagan kissing.

          "I feel like this is on us. We let the smartest of the four of us up there. What did we expect." Hazel snarled.

          Reagan was trying to make us jealous—she just said that. Worse, she intends to keep doing it, making her way through all of us. I don't know if I have the strength to go last. If everyone gets a kiss before me, I might combust.

"I'm going next," Ivy said when she heard Iris and Reagan wrapping up their conversation.

          Hazel and my mouth shot open. "No! I'm going next." Hazel argued.

          I scoffed. "If anyone is going next, it will be me! You two get to sleep next to her the most, so I should get to kiss her next."

          Hazel and Ivy groaned. "That is not a fair comparison. Even when we sleep next to her, you still sleep next to us." Ivy grinned. And you are always rewarded in your sacrifice." She stepped up to me, tracing her hands over my shoulders. You can be rewarded now if I get to go next." She wet her lips.

"To use my libido against me is evil. Reagan was right. Your pups would be the ones always to watch." I said, folding my arms over my chest.

             "Next rut, I'll spend however much time on my knees for you. However long you want me there, I'll be there. Using my mouth, hands, whatever you want. You'll be absolutely drained when I'm done with you." Hazel offered.

          I looked at the two of them, slightly aroused but mainly angry. "Why is sex what is being used to make me go last?"

          "Not last, just not next," Ivy corrected. And I'll do you one better. Next rut, you can use me however you want. You can fuck me in our wolf form." She grinned, knowing that was something I always talked about wanting to do before Reagan came into our lives. Before we knew we would be able to have dicks. Our Elders and Alphas said it was one of the best feelings. It feels primal. You get possessive. Now that Reagan could become one of us, she could join us.

          I thought about her offer, but Hazel scoffed. "Why the fuck didn't I think of that?!" she groaned like that was going to make me give up the opportunity to go next.

          I knew they were game. While I would love Ivy's offer, I know she would want to do that anyway, so I'm going to have to say no.

          "No, I'm next, as a matter of fact. We're doing rock, paper, scissors. Because you two decided to gang up against me, I feel like karma is going to come to bite you in the ass, and I'm going to win, so come on." I said, holding out a fist, ready to play.

           They looked at each other and then back to me. "Deal," they said in unison.

          Hazel went against me first. "Let's do this, beautiful." she smiled at me.

          A very pretty and perfect smile—a smile that has made me undone many times. It won't work this time.

           We had our fist out. "Rock, paper, scssiors, shoot!" I threw out paper and she threw out rock.

          "Ha! I won! I told you karma, baby. I love you, though. Ivy, come on, you're next." I said, shooing my mates away. Hazel grumbled as she walked away to sit on the couch.

          Ivy got in front of me, her fist out. She put on the same smile as Hazel. It's just as pretty and could be just as distracting. "Remember that time I ate your ass, and you came so hard you almost fainted," she said, smirking at me.