• Triple Threat Together • [Zourry] |Man X Man|

[25]

Zayn withholds a giggle as his Alpha playfully bops his nose, kissing both his cheeks before migrating to his lips; simultaneously hoisting the ravenette onto his hip. Louis turns and smirks at the still stunned vampire, motioning with his head for him to follow. "Let's get inside, we need to discuss marking each other." With flushed cheeks Harry releases unintelligible grumbles as he skirts pass the smug Alpha. Instinctively using his control over the wind to whip the incoming hand that was about to do something that he's sure would make him even more flustered.

"Keep your musty hands to yourself mutt." He quips as he levitates into the air, steadily accelerating so he's not in Louis' range. A feat which is basically impossible since the lycan royal has dominion over the Earth, including the surrounding trees and critters. He smiles fondly at Harry's immature antics and decides to not burst his bubble by snagging him back to his side with his vines.

"Proud of you for initiating that Alpha, such a Daddy thing to do." Zayn purrs as he nuzzles into Louis' neck, briefly lapping at the flesh on instinct. "I'm gonna hitch a ride on him." That's all the blue-eyed brunette hears before a peck is left on his lips, his arms empty and hanging by his side. Zayn had promptly glitched off his hip and onto Harry's back as if it's most casual, familiar gesture; something that it will one day become.

With goosebumps riddling his skin and a tingling neck, the Alpha softly curses at the disobedient appendage currently engorged and creating a very visible bulge in his pants. Utterly embarassed that such a simple, juvenile act could result in him sprouting a boner like a prepubescent boy. He soon disregards his train of thought, comforting himself with the reminder that the culprit is his destined mate so it's understandable, inevitable and honestly expected.

Louis instead grins at the vampires startled squeak and rushed efforts to act unfazed and gain composure; obviously spooked by the unexpected pressure on his back and arms virtually—unintentionally—cutting off his air supply.

Shaking his head he transforms into a cheetah and begins his journey towards his quarters, though merely a minute into his new form he decides that he doesn't want to speed ahead but rather trot underneath his mates to make sure they're safe; which leads to him shape shifting into a gazelle. Unsurprisingly, he switches once more into a Tiger, deeming a gazelle—a prey—unequipped to protect.

This indecisiveness and the constant shifting from one animal to the next is one of the features of the Alphas coveted ability. For centuries he's trained to cultivate the strengths of each animal and minimize their weaknesses or rather compensate for them. He's had to study extensively on the innate skills of each animal to logically deduce which transformation is better suited for every possible scenario.

Truly magnificent.

Harry and Zayn had witnessed the transformations, completely in awe of the ability as they stared at each animal in admiration of their beauty; noting that the stormy blue of Louis' eyes is always present and distinctive. "Did you enjoy the kiss?" Harry groans at that, hands tensing as he holds my thighs securely in his palms so I don't slip off his back.

"Kitten please, I'm embarassed enough as is." He mutters, avoiding eye contact as he slightly speeds up so he can also avoid this conversation by quickly getting to their destination.

I hoist my body up a bit to gain even more access to his nape and then his ears as my arms embrace him reassuringly. "Angel, why are you embarassed? He's your mate as well, no? Kissing him isn't anything that should have you feeling so upset. I'm sure he enjoyed the taste of your lips, I bet he wishes he could've delved into your mouth and suckle onto your tongue as well. I know I do." Zayn grunts lewdly in the vampire royals ear before soothingly lapping at his neck, a behavioral trait associated with lycans. "Release this unnecessary tension and tell me what has you so tightly strung. Please."

Zayn takes note of Harry's flushed cheeks, ears and neck. Observing as he anxiously bites his lips as he rearranges the ravenette until he's in his arms, legs wrapped around his waist so he's able to feel his arousal.

Harry squeezes his eyes shut, jaw clenched as Zayns legs tighten around his hips, forcing their hardening members to clash before the ravenette settles for a steady grind. "Ouchhhh!" Zayn squeaks after the vampire royals huge hand heavily lands on his left ass cheek; though the rainbow hue of his orbs that symbolizes his arousal only intensifies, basically glowing. "I don't know if that's a signal to stop or encouragement your Majesty."

Harry stills, almost halting their movement in the air completely before he regains his wits and continues their journey to Louis chambers.

"Settle down and be patient baby." Harry grits sternly, pupils blown wide and eyes ablaze as he regards me. The palms of his hands encasing my ass as he lifts my body away from his still hard crotch to settle me on his stomach instead.

Terrible placement if you ask me, leaving precum all over his muscled abdomen is very tempting and has now made its way onto my bucket list.

My eyes narrow defiantly as an unbridled urge to ignore his words and continue my administration bubbles within me. Well.. that is until he flashes his fangs in warning and my figurative tail promptly nestles between my legs in surrender as all semblance of my brat tendencies shrivels and withdraws into the darkest recesses of my being for now.

So intimidating. I like.

Pouting is my last resort and I do it unabashedly as my cheeks warm and my eyes are gray in embarrassment with rainbow splotches to illustrate my lingering desires. "How am I to answer your question when you're rutting against me as if you're in heat? We're about to pass over the training grounds filled with lycans so behave and wait until I have you behind closed doors. No one is allowed to see you in ecstasy except that overgrown dog and myself. Understood?"

Zayns relishes in the commanding tone of his mate and wants to scream his agreement. However, he refuses to be verbally manhandled in that moment, preferring to be the brat he was born to be. "Then hurry along, I'll be waiting." He muses like a seductive siren before he's once again gone in the blink of an eye.

Harry hisses at the audacity the ravenette, a devious smirk overtaking his features as he sends the confused Alpha below him a smouldering, mischievous stare before racing after their mate. Louis gladly acknowledges the challenge, shape shifting into a cheetah once more to get to Zayn first.

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