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

[26]

Zayn giggles as he's sprawled on Louis' King sized bed, amused at the sight of both his mates rough housing to get the upper hand and get through the bedroom door first. Opting to not use their powers, relying solely on their physical and mental abilities namely strength, agility and manipulative strategies to name a few.

So competitive.

Impatience gnaws at every cell in Zayns body so he decides to begin without them. The ravenette removes Louis' oversized sweater and the baggy sweatpants that he's surprised Harry even owned; not expecting the prim and proper vampire to wear something so casual.

His nipple piercings and navel ring on show as he pulls up and adjusts his lacy boy shorts that he's had washed so he could rewear it since he has no other option. Which reminds him that he needs to tell Louis to get someone to buy him clothes or both his mates need to bring him shopping.

He doesn't have access to any of his underwear and adamantly refuses to hobble around in any of his mates since he'd have to hike them up constantly.

The very thought is annoying though it's definitely an inconvenience that he isn't able to prance around in them. Wearing anything belonging to either or both of the two sexy men is a mixture of sensual and comforting to Zayn and probably causes serotonin spikes in the possessive royals. He remembers them sulking and Harry being on the brink of throwing a tantrum at his rejection of their too large boxers. Though Zayn did opt to clutch and lewdly sniff them to rile his mates up, oh how fun it was to run across the territory to playfully escape their advances.

Imagine the reaction wearing their undergarments would trigger. Amusement swims in Zayns mind and eyes at the thought, quickly morphing to ecstasy as both males latch on to his pierced nipples, suckling and slurping fervently. "Fuck," Zayn drawls in surprise, back arching off the bed in pleasure as Louis fingers his navel piercings and Harry's warm palm settles on his covered dick, unmoving: yet somehow emitting so much heat, fueling the angry red of the exposed tip on his stomach.

"I won, so I get to choose the placement of my mark on your neck and have your dick in my mouth first. You okay with that prince?" Harry breathes, seeking Zayns approval as Louis noses at his neck, simultaneously offering comfort while scenting him.

Both halting their welcomed assault on his body, having been astonished at the sight of the male stripping and leaving himself in such a vulnerable state; illustrating his trust in his partners, an action which overwhelmed them greatly, warming their heart and loins.

An opportunity the vampire royal took to slip under Louis' arm and gracefully slither into the room like the dangerous predator he is. The Alpha too stunned at the sight of his basically naked mate sinking into his bed to even care.

"Please, mark me up. I want to be covered in bruises and love bites to compliment the bite marks on my neck, do you hear me?" The Alpha growls at the request, shivers wracking his body at the imagery painted in his mind. Gladly.

Harry is just as affected by the demand but is hesitant, his negative association with bruises and splotches coloring the skin of anyone rearing it's head. "Kitten, are you sure about that? Having such marks on display is so vulgar and-

Louis growls aggressively at where he believes Harry's sentence is going, pinning the vampire with a fierce stare as if daring him to continue as he leans over Zayn to get closer to him though his body language shows zero signs of attacking. Solely illustrating and emphasizing his disapproval.

I sit up at that, body in between them as I grasp Harry's face, pulling him onto the bed properly, exchanging positions with him so Louis and I can hover over him instead; realizing that a serious conversation needs to be had. "There's nothing wrong with marking your mates, whether it's with love bites, permanent mating marks or bruises as long as it's consensual and created from love or lust as opposed to malice, to inflict unwanted pain or solely to fuel the ego." Louis rasps out gently, anger reined in as he realizes that Harry's intentions aren't malicious but rather created by obvious misconceptions.