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Isac was in the process of adding high priority tasks in Kit’s private work calendar, when he heard soft footsteps coming down the hallway, approaching the office.He rapidly finished typing ‘Appreciating Isacs Ass week<3’ between the reminders of ‘squeeze limes tiddies today!!’ and ‘SEA SALT & VINEGAR CRISPS WHEN U GO TO THE SHOPS’ before exiting the calendar app on the computer. After quickly making sure that everything looked just like it had before, Isac launched himself back onto the sofa, sprawling innocently with his phone back in hand.When Isac casually glanced up towards the door, Nathan was there, looking at him suspiciously.“Izzy…” Nathan said, cautious, and his brows doing a little dance. He looked very fond, but also like he was trying very hard not to be. Too bad Isac always found Nathan’s attempts of scolding more adorable than anything else.“Yes?” Isac responded sweetly, lowering his phone to give Nathan his full attention. Which, Nathan pretty much always had Isac’s full attention, but in highly sensitive situations like this, it was even more important to have him under Isac’s radar. Like, sure, Nathan might’ve not been the best at directly calling out Isac’s brilliant ways of entertaining himself. However, his furrowed brows and soft, fondly chiding huffs were a surefire way to snitch on Isac if one of the As caught on. Nathan wrinkled his nose in thought, still-suspicious eyes sliding over Isac’s body, before flicking towards the computer screen where Kit’s workstation was on pause while he took his lunch.Isac squinted.Nathan had absolutely no business to be thinking so hard, especially not when it could foil all Isac’s hard work. He had no reason to be questioning anything anyway. Like? Why was he doubting Isac’s innocence in the first place? Isac had never given anyone a single reason to suspect him of anything, ever. Angels didn’t do crime, y’know? Nathan’s eyes slid back to Isac, face blank, just one brow cocking up in question. Okay, fine. Maybe Nathan was right to be suspicious. Maybe he was smart for it, too. But holy shit, how rude? No respect in this house. Isac scoffed mentally. Why didn’t his boys understand how much work it was for Isac to keep all of them in line? They could just let him breathe in peace sometimes, but no. Always had to make Isac do the dirty work. With a soft sigh, Isac did a quick scan on Nathan, taking in his fluffy hair and pink lips. He mapped over the cosy hoodie and joggers set, Nathan’s feet bare against the hardwood floor. His scent was sweet and fresh, delicious like the rest of him, but unfortunately none of it was giving Isac much to work with. It wasn’t a big deal. Isac had managed more with much less in the past. He only needed one single opening…Distract and divert.“Did Liam come home yet?” Isac asked lightly, abandoning his phone to reach his arms up, his whole body trembling with the full bodied stretch. He saw Nathan shifting his weight on his feet, eyes briefly glancing toward the hallway, bottom lip disappearing into his mouth.“No. But, Izzy… Y’really shouldn’t…” Isac hummed, relaxing back into the sofa. He made sure to splay his legs open, chin low, peering up at Nathan from underneath his lashes.“That’s too bad,” Isac sighed, watching Nathan still under the weight of his gaze, secretly adoring the blotchy pink that quickly rushed to the lad’s cheeks. “I was hoping he’d have a shorter day.” “Um…” Nathan muttered, blinking at Isac. Nathan wasn’t moving otherwise, but his mouth slowly dropped open, allowing him to taste the air. It was just the tiniest bit, yet it was very obvious that he was trying to figure out Isac’s mood and intentions from his scent. Nathan really wasn’t as sneaky as he clearly thought he was, and Isac had to focus on holding back the coos he wanted to unleash. Nathan was just too cute. And so, so easily distracted. Adorable.“Um,” Nathan muttered again, pink tongue flashing out to wet his lips. Isac tracked the movement carefully, and then made sure to match it. As expected, Nathan stood no chance; his blue eyes were immediately glued to Isac’s mouth, his hands curling into fists around the sleeves of his hoodie as he stared. Isac purred, hiding a self satisfied grin. “Did… did you and Li have, like, plans?”“Kind of,” Isac lied, shrugging one shoulder and making sure to sound a little sad. He glanced woefully towards the floor and everything, bottom lip pouting out just for a second. “I mean… I had hoped he’d do something for me but, y’know… It’s fine…”“Oh, but… Maybe- I mean. He might still be home soon?” Nathan said, a little breathless in his earnestness, eyes big and clearly so eager to try and cheer Isac’s fake sorrows. And, yeah, maybe Isac should’ve felt a bit bad about toying with Nathan… And maybe Isac would’ve, if Nathan wasn’t acting so damn sweet, making it way too hard to resist. Because, c’mon? Nathan was leaning up and onto his toes, heels lifting from the floor, his whole body swaying towards Isac in a bodily swell of pure eagerness to please: “Or- or maybe I can help? With, y’know, whatever it is?” It was fortunate that Isac had years of practice withholding the evil glint that wanted to climb all over his features.“Help?” Isac tilted his head, looking up at Nathan with an open expression. He even sat up a bit better, before quickly shaking his head, breathing out a soft chuckle. “Oh, it’s not… Thank you, but… It’s okay.”Isac made sure to look down then, fingers fiddling with the fabric of his shorts. It was barely a few beats later when he heard Nathan huff, and then the door of the office clicked shut. Isac didn’t have to look up to tell that Nathan was crossing the room. “Isac,” Nathan said, tone adorably firm as he lowered himself onto the sofa, long, pretty legs folding under his bum. He wriggled a little to get comfortable, but more or less he was kneeling right in between Isac’s spread thighs, which... Hmm… Isac’s eyes travelled pointedly up Nathan’s body, gaze silky and slow and lazily appreciating. Isac took his time, letting his interested scent fill any possible gaps there might have been, before finally meeting Nathan’s eyes. Predictably, this was more than enough to render Nathan’s train of thought into another eloquent: “Um…” “Yes, Nathan?” Isac said, wholeheartedly enjoying the way Nathan’s throat bobbed when he swallowed. Nathan’s blue eyes flicked over his own hands resting on Isac’s splayed thighs. A wholly innocent placement, originally, which now seemed rather discriminating. The blotchy pink on Nathan’s cheeks deepened fiercely.What a poor baby. Falling right into it.“I- I just…” Nathan’s fingers pressed into Isac’s bare thighs. He seemed helpless with the way he stared at the sight, Isac’s creamy skin dimpling under his fingertips. Isac watched Nathan stare, watched him lick his lips, and then watched him swallow again. Nathan’s scent was betraying him, telling Isac all he needed to know about what was going on in Nathan’s head. “I can help? I mean, if Liam can do it, then… I probably could, too? Right?”
Oh…
“Baby,” Isac crooned, and immediately, with just the one word, he made Nathan duck his head. “I know you like to help… but you have no idea what you’re offering yourself up to, do you?”Nathan kept his chin low, but he shrugged, scowling at his own hands. He was still squeezing Isac’s thighs, kneading, ever so slightly. “Well. No,” Nathan grumbled, so obviously pretending that he wasn’t feeling a bit embarrassed over his eagerness. “But, like, there’s literally no chore Liam can do that I can’t?” Isac lifted his brows, content in the knowledge that his silence would keep Nathan rambling away. “And you just made it sound weird on purpose! I know you did! Because it’s just some- some, like, home task thing, and not… Not, like-”“Not, like…?” Isac’s smile was a little bit too sharp. And perhaps he was enjoying the growing panic on Nathan’s face a little too much.Whatever. Demons had to feed, too.“Nothing weird!” Nathan finished accusingly, refusing to meet Isac’s eyes now. He looked so stroppy and blushy, just like he did whenever he realised that Isac had teased him into a trap. “Ah… But maybe it is something ‘weird’, and that’s why I said it’s okay to leave it?” Isac said, happy to watch Nathan process the words, the cutie clearly trying to find the tripwires he would never locate.“I… Well…” Nathan mumbled quietly after a moment of silence, his eyes stubbornly low, fringe drooping over his forehead. Isac really wanted to rake his hands into the fluff of Nathan’s hair, but he had a hunch that he’d get to do it soon enough. “How weird?”“I mean, you’re the one who said anything about weird?” Isac said, biting back a smile when Nathan threw him a scowly glare. “I guess it could be called a chore, technically, if you hate a good thing, y’know? But Lime sees it as a treat, more like.”Nathan was frowning now, adorably confused, but also clearly aware that Isac was still teasing him.“Izzy,” he finally huffed, scowling. “Is it a sex thing?” “Sure,” Isac said easily, grinning openly now, because Nathan saying the word ‘sex’ was always endearingly hilarious. “It’s definitely a sex thing.”“Oh.” Nathan cleared his throat, eyes swifty again.Isac nodded, solemnly. “Still wanna ‘help’?”“Um…” Nathan’s fingers flexed on Isac’s thighs. “Yeah?”“Even if Liam will sulk because I gave his treat away?” Isac added, just to be mean, just to see Nathan squirm. Which he did, cheeks red and shoulders inching closer to his ears.“Well, it’s- it’s his own fault for not coming home earlier, isn’t it?” Nathan said, surprisingly steadfast. The conviction in his tone pulled a bright laugh from Isac, and he couldn’t help but reach his arms towards Nathan, silently asking him to come closer. Nathan was smiling too, and more than happy to lean down for the kiss Isac pressed on his lips.“Absolutely,” Isac said, hands finding a good hold in Nathan’s hair, keeping him in place. Isac gave the cut of Nathan’s jaw a soft nip, making him gasp. “And you can do it just as well as Liam can, right? Isn’t that what you said?”“Mh, well… Maybe?” Nathan said softly, his voice weak despite how low it was. “Depends… Depends on what it is?” Isac grinned, only slightly lethal. “I know you know what Liam’s favourite treat is.” There was no need for Isac to find Nathan’s scent glands to get hit with the wild wave of fresh arousal, yet he still leaned close, nosing against Nathan’s warm throat. “I see…” Isac purred, pleased, and starting to feel a little warm himself. He hugged Nathan against his chest, tucking him close and making him scent the responding excitement Isac was pumping out. “‘s it your favourite, too? Hm, baby?” Nathan was quiet for a while, just the fluttery hum of his purr present, although even that was almost completely hidden under Isac’s own, stronger, one. It took a moment before Nathan nodded, still hiding against Isac’s neck, his scent bursting with sharper tones of embarrassment.“Cutie,” Isac teased, making Nathan growl, teeth pressing dully against Isac’s shoulder. Isac just gave the back of his head a condescendingly consoling pat-pat. “Go on then, before Kitty’s lunch is over. Unless you’d like to make a show of it?”Nathan didn’t comment on it either way, just started to inch his way lower, all frowny and huffy, as if he wasn’t scenting out waves of the most delicious arousal now. He rucked the hem of Isac’s shirt up as he went, mouthing bites on his exposed belly. Fingers dipping under the waistband of Isac’s shorts, Nathan paused, scowling up at him, face red. “Eyes closed, please.”“No way!” Isac laughed, reaching down to pinch Nathan’s cheek when that scowl of his deepened demandingly. His fingers got nipped at, very threateningly.“Eyes closed,” Nathan repeated, even more firmly, bravely staring up at Isac. Isac just lifted his brows, unimpressed, and Nathan’s assertiveness was only slightly ruined by the whined out, “Izzy, please,” that followed. Stupid pretty blue eyes…
Ugh.
“Fine,” Isac groaned, slouching further against the sofa. He threw one arm over his face, eyes covered. When had he become so weak? ‘Eyes closed’? Bloody ridiculous. “I’m not happy about this, just so you know.”“You’ll live,” Nathan said flatly, like the coldhearted criminal that he had suddenly turned into. Isac gave a grunty huff, slightly sliding down on the seat of the sofa when Nathan pulled his shorts and underwear off. “Might not,” Isac grumbled, mostly to himself. Nathan’s hands returned to his thighs, thumbs pressing into the dips of his groin. “What if I need to see you at all times to survive? Basically an assassination, this is.” “Shut up,” Nathan said, breathing out a short laugh. Isac would’ve demanded some respect for such an insolent comment - Because, c’mon? The nerve? - but apparently Nathan decided that was the perfect time to swallow Isac’s whole cock into his mouth.Isac shut up.He wasn’t even fully hard yet, just starting to get there, but the heat and the soft slickness of Nathan’s tongue had Isac’s dick working overtime. Nathan didn’t linger though, he stayed there just for long enough to have the pleasure tingle up Isac’s spine, before ruthlessly abandoning the task.Isac didn’t complain, but only because Nathan pushed at his thighs to lift them, mouth trailing kisses to get lower. It was Nathan lapping up the first traces of slick he found that had Isac sighing out, the arm covering his face returning to the back of the sofa. Isac was extremely seriously considering stealing a peek, chin tilting down already, but… “Hey! No looking,” Nathan said, pinching Isac’s thigh lightly, making him pout.“But I wanna see,” Isac said, definitely complaining now. Which he should absolutely be allowed to do, because he hooked his arms behind his knees when Nathan guided his hands there, without even trying to be difficult about doing such extra work for free. “This is cruel.”“No,” was all Nathan said, and then his mouth was back on Isac’s skin, tongue first, like he was starving for it.Isac decided to let it go, just this once. Mostly because he could tell that Nathan was rather enjoying his free range over Isac’s body without the audience.It showed in the less hesitant and exploring way he was burying himself in between Isac’s thighs, not bothered by the messy way he was going at it, just doing whatever felt right and good. Isac knew that he didn’t usually mind an audience, secretly loved it, more like. But sometimes Nathan liked the sense of not being perceived, just so he could pretend that he wasn’t actually a naughty wee minx. With his face smeared with Isac’s slick, acting like he couldn’t get enough? Yeah. Fat chance. Isac didn’t need to see Nathan to know that he was a horny little thing. He was getting so good at this, too. Knowing exactly where to touch Isac to make his toes curl and his breathing pick up. Nathan’s hands were so perfectly pinning on the backs of Isac’s thighs, making sure he wouldn’t squirm too much when Nathan started to leisurely lick past his rim.Nathan was definitely taking his time, enjoying himself. He was getting a little bit in his instincts, too, by the sounds of it, soft growls snarling against Isac’s skin here and there. Isac still really wanted to see. He wanted to check if Nathan’s eyes had taken on their lovely omegan darkness, and how slick and red his lips were turning. But… Nathan was being so good for Isac; taking what he wanted without second guessing himself, making Isac feel overheated with the pleasure building up. It was interesting how worked up and instinct driven Nathan got for this, very similarly to the alphas. He was scenting all blissed out, mine-want-omega saturating the air as Nathan rubbed his jaw and cheeks over the sensitive skin of Isac’s inner thighs, all but rolling in their combined pheromones. Isac wasn’t even sure how much of this was for his benefit anymore, Nathan’s eagerness to please taking a backseat for the more primal wish to taste and scent and feel. Isac wouldn’t have cared even if it didn’t do anything for him physically, he just loved it when Nathan got so shamelessly into something like this. However, Nathan was pretty damn relentless in his mission to lick as messy and sloppy and deep into Isac as he possibly could. So, even physically, it was driving Isac a bit mad, to be completely honest.Nathan was breathing out his growly little huffs against Isac’s skin, hands digging into Isac’s thighs to keep him all folded up and open. Isac’s cock jutted out over his stomach, sad and abandoned, left lonely to drip precome while Nathan made a mess of both of them with Isac’s slick.“Nat, baby,” Isac gasped, trying to control the tremor starting in his legs. Nathan didn’t respond with words, just tightened his hold on Isac, as if making sure he wouldn’t try to wriggle away, and then breathed out another rumbling growl. Without permission, Isac’s dick gave a good kick at the possessive sound. The little freak. “Fuck…” It didn’t take long until Isac was already biting back whimpers and whines, his body getting overly sensitive, producing more and more slick as soon as Nathan managed to lap it away. He was insistent with his tongue, pressing against Isac’s rim, rubbing and sucking and savouring it, trying to press inside as far as he could. It had Isac’s knees knocking together, his cock leaking another string of precome on his belly. Isac was genuinely gushing now, Nathan’s eagerness making Isac’s eyes roll back a little, a whine hissing past his teeth.“S’good, Izzy,” Nathan groaned, open mouthed, and his scenting inhales so urgent and deep that Isac could easily hear them. It probably should’ve been embarrassing to Isac, the vulnerability of it; the way Nathan was all but sniffing at his groin and hips and ass like a mindless beast. It probably was, a little. At least Nathan would definitely curl up into a red faced ball, when Isac inevitably teased him about his savage ways, later. Isac rarely got openly embarrassed by these things. Any vulnerable stings from being so exposed were overpowered by how much it turned Isac on, knowing how crazy for his scent and taste Nathan and the alphas got. It was so easy to tell, too. Nathan was scenting like he was the one being touched so relentlessly and self-indulgently. It wouldn’t be the first time he messed himself just because he was allowed in between Isac’s legs like this. Or the alphas’ legs, for that matter. He was probably rutting his dick against the sofa like the desperate little thing he was, too fixated on drowning himself in Isac’s slick to realise he could get himself off properly at the same time.Yeah. Isac kind of loved it how dumb his boys could get for him. “Nat, c’mon,” Isac exhaled heavily, tense fingertips digging into the backs of his knees. He might’ve adored his dumb boys, sure, but Isac wasn’t about to wait for his dick to fall off just because this one dummy wanted to spend an eternity worshipping his ass. Like, damn right, Nathan should do that - there was a reason why Kit had a whole week dedicated to it in his calendar - but there were other urgent matters, too. Such as: “Baby, get- ah… Get your mouth on my cock.” The words were met with a happy, soft keen, as if it was the best idea Nathan had heard in a while. No thoughts, head empty. Just blissed out from the opportunity to go down on his pack omega. Fuckin’ god… Nathan was so damn hot. Isac had to breathe out a low hiss, just to calm himself down a little. “Tha’s it, good…” Isac made sure to voice the praise out loud when Nathan pulled back even the tiniest bit, lips mouthing a kiss on Isac’s inner thigh. Isac was starting to have some real trouble catching his breath, but Nathan absolutely lived for the praise and the sweet words. There was just no way Isac was going to miss out on how Nathan’s scent swelled in pleasure, and how he squirmed happily, all good good good, just from words alone. Isac let go of his legs when Nathan started to shift up higher, and then relaxed better into the sofa, thighs splaying easily. Hands now free to roam, Isac quickly found Nathan’s hair to hold, fingers making a fist. “Fuck, Nat… Good boy,” Isac hummed, loving how eagerly Nathan followed the hand gripping his hair, letting Isac guide his mouth to his balls. Nathan was whining, just a soft little sound, like it was torturous how much it turned him on to have Isac rub against his slick and spit messy face. “C’mon. Lick.”
So fuckin’ good.
Isac finally opened his eyes, blinking slowly at the white ceiling to get used to the light. He breathed out a long, blissful exhale, taking a moment to enjoy the rush of having such a sloppy, subby darlin’ doing his best to please him. Nathan’s hair was so soft in Isac’s hand, so nice to tug on a little, and the rest of him was such a pleasurably warm weight pressing Isac’s lower half into the sofa. Nathan was on top, technically, with all the ability to pin Isac down properly, but just one hand on his head was enough to keep the lad sweet, kitten licking over Isac’s balls, just like he had been told. When Isac pulled, Nathan followed with a barely there mewl. He was scenting so syrupy sweet that Isac was sure the sofa was getting soaked under both of them. Nathan was panting in his eagerness, mouthing wet kisses along the base of Isac’s straining lenght. The touch was so welcome after the lack of stimulation there, and Isac knew he could easily come soon if he wanted to make it happen.But then, pulling slightly against Isac’s hold, Nathan made a small sound of complaint. He was whinging for more of Isac’s cock. Just a guess, y’know. Based on the way Nathan leaned down, tongue laving over the sensitive head, greedily cleaning up all the precome he could get, before taking Isac fully in his mouth. Ah… Well, then.If they were now doing whatever the hell they wanted... Hopefully Nathan didn’t still have his earlier stagefright. “Eyes on me, pretty,” Isac crooned lowly, making sure he didn’t miss a single detail when he finally moved his attention from the ceiling to where it should’ve been all along. Nathan’s gaze was bleary. He peered up at Isac the best he could with his mouth full and his head now resting on Isac’s hip. Greedy thing didn’t even try to look guilty, probably too pleased with all this to care. Nathan’s cheeks visibly hollowed with a happy hum, the slow, pulling suction making Isac’s toes curl. Nathan seemed too content to tease just then, face relaxed and a satisfied flush on his skin. With a sigh, Isac decided to just let him be, tracing gentle shapes on his cheek and temple, over the straight bridge of his nose.Isac knew Nathan had a bit of an oral fixation when it came to this, and the fact that Isac was on the smaller side in size allowed him to enjoy it without getting a sore jaw. Isac himself wasn’t quite as lucky, Nathan and the alphas packing more than enough to make his face ache whenever he felt merciful enough to let them past his divine, well-insured lips.Nathan was still getting there with the As, their knots a whole nother challenge to take. Nathan was stubborn about it though, and Isac found it hilarious how badly the alphas hid how thrilled they were to ‘teach’ him. Especially Kit, with his poorly concealed thing for corrupting their youngest. Such typical knothead behaviour, honestly.Which… Speaking of the devil.Isac lifted his gaze from Nathan’s blissed out face, meeting Kit’s eyes calmly, just as he stepped into the room, a steaming mug in hand.Nathan had the most perfect timing with his muffled, sighing whimper.Isac didn’t even have the words to describe the devastation that slapped onto Kit’s face.“Shit! Fuck!” Kit choked out, eyes squeezing closed, and the door swinging back shut as he rushed out of the room. There was more swearing from the hallway after something - likely Kit’s coffee - splattered to the floor. “Shit!”“Did you spill the whole thing?” Liam’s amused voice carried mutedly from somewhere further back.Isac soothed a hand over Nathan’s hair, making sure he was still settled and sweet after the sudden rise in noise level. He gave a soft sigh, likely just happy to remain in his own little world, but didn’t move otherwise.Good.Isac was enjoying himself way too much to get up and kick some arse. Which he absolutely would’ve done, if Kit’s ruckus had made Nathan all self conscious and bad-embarrassed. Hand cupping protectively over Nathan’s ear, Isac figured it was safe enough to call out to the hallway, “Oi, should we be offended? Closed your eyes and everything?”“Dude. That looked pretty damn private to me?” came Kit’s accusing response, sounding only slightly hysterical, his voice at least an octave higher than usual. There was some shuffling behind the door, and then a thump against the wall, followed by Liam’s soft giggles.“What? Like you’ve never seen us suck dick before?” Isac leered, holding back his own laugh. Well. Nathan’s blowjob technique was pretty much just full-on cock warming at this point, but it wasn’t like either of them had any complaints. The tip of Nathan’s tongue was peeking past his bottom lip and teeth, flat against the underside of Isac’s length. Isac couldn’t resist brushing his thumb over the sweet pink of it. Nathan’s purr grew momentarily, just a tiny, wobbly little wave, his lashes fluttering with a slow blink. His hand flexed on Isac’s skin, kneading into the fat of his upper thigh, absolutely destroying Isac’s heart with his adorableness. All nasty, sticky with slick and spittle, yet Nathan was still the cutest damn thing. Isac would fight anyone who dared to think otherwise.When Isac tuned back in to listen to the drama unfolding outside the office, it was obvious from Kit’s voice that he was pouting up a storm.“– I wasn’t mentally prepared! The door was closed so the scents- So I- I was thinking about work! Not you two getting it on!” There was a short pause. Then a more quiet: “So… Can we come in?” Isac rolled his eyes.“How nice of you to ask… Please, hold,” Isac called back haughtily. They should feel incredibly lucky that he was feeling merciful enough to even consider it. Leaving the two of them stewing for a moment, Isac focused on petting over Nathan’s cheek, getting his attention. Isac’s tone was much, much softer, when he asked, “D’you wanna stay like this, if the As come in?” After a beat, once it registered, the question had Nathan blinking hard a few times. It seemed like he was more than a little unsure of the possible change. Nathan breathed out a thin whine, eyes shiny when he peered up at Isac. His scent was giving away his nerves again, hints of embarrassment and shamed arousal mixing up with the sweet contentedness from before. Nathan wasn’t pulling away though. In fact, he was suckling on Isac in a way that was making it very difficult for him to concentrate. “Promise they’ll just love it,” Isac whispered thickly, pressing his thumb against the corner of Nathan’s rosy mouth. “Kit said shitfuck like ten times, you know that’s when it got ‘im good.”Nathan pinched Isac’s thigh for that, but it was easy to tell that he was already relaxing back into it. He did turn a little though, hiding against Isac before nodding out a barely there agreement. Such a good pet.“Yeah, you can come in,” Isac called out towards the door. With a secret smile, he tugged Nathan’s hood over his head, knowing it’d make him feel less exposed. “Is Nat spacin’?” Liam asked softly the moment he got a peek of what all the drama had been about. He had a light blush on the tops of his cheeks already, and Kit wasn’t faring much better. It probably meant that the two of them had been plastered against the door, trying to catch a proper scent to rile up on, before they were let in.“Don’t think so,” Isac said, his own purr rising obnoxiously and annoyingly, now that the whole pack was in his sight. Luckily ‘distract and divert’ had worked well for him so far today: “Someone just really likes being like this, huh?”Nathan didn’t say anything, but his face got visibly more red and his brows pulled down lower. Isac probably should watch his mouth when Nathan had his own so tight around him… Since, y’know, Nathan did currently have the resources to make Isac’s eyes roll back. “When did you get home?” Isac asked Liam, not at all breathless or shivery, and resolutely ignoring the gloating air Nathan was giving out now. Isac’s omega was being a pest, too, giving Liam a free chirp when the alpha kneeled by the sofa. Before Isac knew it, he was tilting his head back against the armrest, easily offering Liam the room to mouth over his throat in greeting.Liam flashed his dimples knowingly at Isac, looking disgustingly fond, honeyed-brown eyes warm. Isac would’ve snapped his teeth at him, but somehow Liam’s light kisses on his bared throat had Isac melting into a right puddle. “Maybe ten minutes ago,” Kit responded for Liam, eyes no doubt keen on Nathan’s lips and like, all of Isac that was exposed. “Guess y’two were too busy to notice?”“Must’ve been, yeah,” Isac grinned, the smile melting away when Liam’s palm cupped the underside of his jaw, making Isac hold still for a deeper kiss.It was horribly distracting.But… Liam always kissed so well…Ugh.Isac sighed, melting back into it.“Did Izzy come already?” Kit asked Nathan in a low voice, leaning close. He was pointedly excluding Isac from the conversation, not that he could’ve participated anyway, as Liam was doing a very good job shutting him up. Liam was being very thorough and pushy about it, too. Which probably meant that the baby alpha was likely already sulking in the back of his mind. Both of them knew that Liam had been hinting and angling for going down on Isac again, for a couple of days now. Too bad. Isac was going to tease him until the weekend, at least. He liked his giant puppy sufficiently frustrated.Nathan’s mouth popped off with a wet sound then, making Isac shiver with the chill that followed. A snug fist quickly replaced the heat of Nathan’s mouth though, and his lips brushed along the underside of Isac’s cock. “No.” Nathan's voice was raw and weak when he spoke, quietly responding to Kit. Just Kit. “Help me?” Ugh. Isac was sure Nathan was giving him The Eyes™, too, knowing full well that Kit’d fall all over himself with that raging thing for corruption he was harbouring. Nathan barely had to widen his pretty blues these days before the idiot alpha was already frothing from the mouth at the chance to get involved. Isac gave a testing squirm, only to have a firm palm press against his belly. Isac couldn't tell who’s hand it was, but he offered Liam’s lip a chiding nip anyway, just to show his displeasure.“Stop that,” Liam said, frustratingly unfazed, and then kissed Isac’s cheeks, his freckles, over his nose ring, under his eye… And then he licked right back into the kiss, making sure Isac was sufficiently breathless in a heartbeat. There were also fingers sneaking past Isac’s rim, which might have participated in the said breathlessness. Maybe. Possibly. Annoying.This was getting out of hand.Isac couldn’t even kick his feet a little, Nathan’s palm on his inner thigh pinning him right down. Unfortunate. And annoying. His damn purr wouldn’t shut up either.Why was he being ganged up on?“Stop bullying me!” Isac complained the second Liam gave him a moment to breathe, the alpha kissing down to his jaw and toward his neck, while Isac tried to glare at everyone. “We were having a nice, calm time before you two came barging in!”“Kit… Izzy was messing with your work stuff again,” Nathan tattled sweetly, eyes doelike and innocent. Definitely a calculated attack? Conveniently timed, just before he licked over Isac’s balls, along his cock, all the way up until his tongue teased into Isac’s slit. Like? What the fuck was this? “Of course he was,” Kit sighed, and then revealed that it was his fingers finding their way on Isac’s prostate. The hand slipping under Isac’s top, finding a nipple to pinch, was likely also Kit’s.“Ow!” Isac whined, pretending his cock didn’t jerk against Nathan’s lips, absolutely dripping. Liam’s mouth was back on Isac’s then, swallowing any further complaints. It was criminal, limiting his freedom of speech like this, but Isac felt way too squirmy to not wrap his arms behind Liam’s neck, clinging to him for emotional and moral support. What else was he supposed to do here?They had Isac all pinned down, keeping him spread out, everything on show. If all he could do was to angrily tug on the back of Liam’s jumper, y’bet that’s exactly what he was going to do. “Yeah, y’like Izzy’s cute little cock so much…” Kit was murmuring, teasing and dark, easily making Nathan’s scent flare. Isac wasn’t sure if his own scent swelled to match Nathan’s, or if it was the combination of Kit’s fingers kneading at his prostate, while Nathan sucked him all the way down to the base again. “Such a perfect size for you to practise on, hm?” ‘Holy shit, get a grip, Kitty…’ Isac wanted to groan, or maybe laugh. But then again, probably not; Nathan was whimpering so sweetly in response, squirming enough for Isac to feel it too. It really wouldn’t have been a surprise if Nathan managed to make himself come before Isac.Not that Isac was very far from that, now.He tried to keep up with Liam’s kissing, but it was getting hard, leaving Isac panting into his mouth, eyes slamming shut. The fabric of Liam’s jumper was all punched up in Isac’s hand, but no matter how tight he squeezed, Kit’s fingers inside of him didn’t let up.Nor did the fingers pinching Isac’s nipple.Kit chuckled, cruel. “Such a slut for pain, Izzy. Look at your legs shake.” Isac just whined. It was all he could do, really, especially when he felt Kit suck a kiss on his inner thigh. Kit had shaved just that morning, so there was no stubble to cause a beard burn. Kit made sure to bite hard enough to make Isac arch his back, anyway. And maybe come, a little.Nathan made a happy sound at that, his hands appearing firm on Isac’s hips, keeping him still against the seat of the sofa. Nathan’s eager mouth swallowed down every drop he could manage to milk out, lips sealed tight, tongue rubbing over the whole length of Isac’s cock. He seemed completely uncaring of how sensitive it was quickly becoming, yet somehow, horrifyingly, Isac’s first instinct was to just take it; to let Nathan have his fun. Which… Uh oh. Liam’s lips left Isac’s to go mouth at his overworking scent gland. He was chuffing softly, as if Isac needed any of that soothing alphan nonsense. Sure, Isac’s ears were ringing a little bit, and sure, Kit was turning his fingers into a perfect little mock-knot inside of him. Big fuckin’ deal.Nathan was already releasing Isac from the torturous suckling of his insatiable mouth, allowing him to finally slump against the seats. But…
Uh oh.
“Kitty,” Nathan said, and oh god, no… He was doing The Voice™. “I know y’have work but, um… Can you- How do I… I wanna make Izzy come again?” Isac dug his frantic fingers into Liam’s biceps, hellbent on parkouring his way out of the situation before –
“Please, alpha? Help me?”