The Path's End
Revised Version
By Vic James
vicjames2@hotmail.com
Copyright 2017 & 2021 by Vic James
This story has been heavily revised, beginning with chapter two.
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This story is fiction. None of the characters are based on real people.
This story takes place in the same universe as my stories Plan of the Shusheen, Son of a Wolf, Being Pack, Protecting Pack, and A Winding Path. It is a sequel to Protecting Pack and A Winding Path. You should read those two stories before you read this one. Plan of the Shusheen explains how three genetically-engineered shifter races were created.
Warning: this story contains incest scenes.
Richard pulled his clothes off while his mate licked his lips in anticipation.
"Don't ever think I don't want you as a mate. I want you very much," Bobby said.
Richard grinned. "When we're this close, I can smell your lust. I'll be glad when the filters aren't sucking it out of the air."
"I can't wait to eat your ass," Bobby said.
Richard grinned. "Ditto, baby! I love eating boy ass. If you weren't so much shorter, we could eat each other's ass at the same time."
Bobby reached out and groped the large mound in Richard's pants.
"You want that, baby boy?" Richard asked.
"Oh, hell, yeah."
Richard chuckled.
"You want my precious commodity?" Richard asked.
Bobby laughed. "You better believe it! Why were you flushing it when you should have been Fed-Ex-ing it to me?"
Richard laughed.
"You're going to get my cock, boy. And you are going to suck every drop of semen out of my body."
"Fuck! I want it! I need it!"
Richard grinned.
"That's what I like to hear. I want billions of my sperm swimming around in your mouth."
"Fuck! You are so fucking hot!" Bobby said.
Richard chuckled.
"How old are you?" Richard asked.
"Eighteen."
"That's fucking perfect!"
"It is?"
"I know what excites young gay boys like you."
"You date young guys?"
"Eighteen is my lower limit. But date? No, Bobby. I don't have time to date. I take sex when and where I can find it. Occasionally, I find a young gay boy. Probably because I was looking for one."
Bobby grinned.
"You like it when cocks shoot in your mouth?" Richard asked.
"Oh, yeah."
"Yeah. Your brothers do. Everybody knows that. I heard they suck cock all day long, then go home to suck and get their asses fucked by their mates. Is that true?" Richard asked.
"I don't really know. I didn't spend much time around them. I doubt they suck all day. I don't think their mates would be happy if they were gone all day, every day. But I do know they suck at the gloryholes."
"The security men at Lombardy talk about your brothers all the time."
"About their safety, or the danger they're in?" Bobby asked.
Richard chuckled.
"No. About their cocksucking skills. About how they never met a security man they didn't suck. Lots of agents think of Techupawa as the promised land, where they'll go if they're good. Your brothers are the angels who make the hereafter joyous. Actually, that's how I thought of it, too."
Bobby laughed. He could change into an actual angel and suck Richard. Wouldn't he be shocked? But changing into that would make him very, very hungry.
"Hey, we're a horny bunch," Richard said. "I hardly ever have time for sex. I sure don't have time to date at Lombardy. We've all heard that at Techupawa, Alephin makes sure the agents are having enough sex. And 'enough' to Alephin, is a lot of sex!"
Bobby didn't know what to say about that. Praising Alephin might make Nelson unhappy.
"Well, that sounds like him, all right. He thinks people who are having regular sex are happier. I think he's probably right."
Richard nodded.
"I was hoping I'd get a chance to visit one of the gloryholes," Richard said.
"I'm sure glad you didn't," Bobby said.
"Why?"
"One of them would have taken you as mate."
Richard grinned. "Oh, yeah. And you wanted me?"
Bobby nodded. "Definitely. Absolutely. Positively."
He took Bobby in his arms and kissed him.
"I want to suck you a lot more often than twice a day," Bobby said, while he rubbed Richard's crotch.
Richard grinned. He kicked off his shoes and pushed his pants down. He watched Bobby lick his lips in anticipation of the big reveal. Richard pulled his socks off. He stepped out of his pants. He grabbed the waistband of his boxers, lowered them about an inch and stopped.
"No! Take them off!" Bobby said.
Richard chuckled.
"Maybe you don't like big dicks," Richard said.
"No! I do!"
Richard laughed.
"Imagine that! A gay boy who likes big dicks."
"That's me!" Bobby said.
Richard laughed.
"Bobby, I want to ask you something," Richard said. Bobby frowned. Richard let go of his boxers.
"You mean after you pull your shorts off?"
"No. Before," Richard said.
Bobby groaned. Richard tried not to laugh. He was having fun teasing his mate.
"What do you want to ask?" Bobby asked him.
"Bobby, why is your dick drooling?" Richard asked. Bobby was speechless. "Are you thinking of Nelson?"
"Right now? No. I'm thinking of...well, if you must know, Doug."
Bobby suppressed laughter at the shocked expression on Richard's face.
"Doug? Why the hell were you thinking of him? What were you thinking? What's Doug got? Doug?"
Bobby laughed.
"I was thinking he's probably already shown one of my brothers his cock, and thoughtfully fed him a nice load, while my own mate refuses to even show me his!" Bobby said.
Richard grinned. He pushed his shorts down. He sighed happily at the expression on Bobby's face. His mate was pleased. Richard was proud of his cock. He wished he got more use out of it, but from Bobby's expression, he was pretty sure he would in the future!
Bobby pressed his face in Richard's crotch and sniffed. He smelled so good! Bobby rubbed his cheek against Richard's stiff cock. Richard shuddered. Bobby began kissing his erection. It bobbed and precum spurted out of it. Bobby swallowed it and began sucking.
"That feels perfect, but then you are the perfect mate for me," Richard said.
Bobby continued sucking. Precum ran down his tongue. He swallowed periodically. He reached up and felt Richard's belly.
"This is for you," Richard said. Then he sighed, as his cock began pumping semen into Bobby's mouth. Bobby loved the taste. Richard bent over and kissed the top of Bobby's head as his orgasm continued. When his orgasm ended, Richard picked Bobby up. Bobby wrapped his legs around Richard's waist.
"If I had gotten that job, I wouldn't have you, baby boy."
"That's true! Do you still wish you got it?"
Richard chuckled.
"Not getting it was the best thing—second best thing that ever happened to me."
They kissed.
They heard a door, but they didn't stop kissing.
"Richard, are you aware of the fact that you aren't wearing clothes?" a man asked.
Bobby didn't recognize the voice. He looked. A handsome blonde man in a uniform stood with an amused look on his face. Oh, fuck, he's hot, Bobby thought. Are all the men on the fucking plane hot?
"Bobby, this is Steve, the pilot," Richard said.
"Hi, Steve," Bobby said.
"That last bit of turbulence you flew us through caused my clothes to fly off my body," Richard said.
Bobby laughed.
"He's lying if he told you that," Steve said to Bobby. "There's been no turbulence."
Steve grinned at Bobby. He knew lust when he saw it. The kid looked like he wanted to lick Steve all over. Steve groped himself to give the kid a thrill. It seemed to work.
"Richard, I know you hoped to visit the gloryhole at Techupawa, but you shouldn't have kidnapped the cocksucker," Steve said.
Bobby blushed. "I'm actually a hitchhiker," Bobby said.
"Oh! Not a cocksucker, then," Steve said. Bobby blushed over his whole body.
Richard and Steve laughed.
"He's a hitchhiker cocksucker," Richard said.
Steve raised his eyebrow. "Try to say that five times, fast!"
Bobby laughed.
"Where's Nelson? What does he think of that?" Steve asked. "And by the way, hitchhikers are supposed to blow the driver. That's me."
Bobby laughed. "I didn't know that, but I've never hitchhiked."
"Take my word for it. It's an unbreakable rule," Steve said.
They laughed.
"I've got to take a leak," Steve said.
He walked toward the back of the plane.
"You think Nelson expects me to blow the pilot, instead of buying a ticket?" Bobby asked Richard.
Richard laughed, loudly.
"I'm sure he wants his mate to suck all his employees," Richard said.
"You mean the hot ones," Bobby said.
"Oh? You think Steve's hot?"
Bobby didn't answer.
Richard put Bobby in a chair. He got down on his knees. He pushed Bobby's legs up and began eating Bobby's ass. Bobby groaned. It felt so good! He had no way of knowing that eating boy ass was one of Richard's favorite things. Bobby ran his fingers through Richard's hair. He murmured Richard's name, over and over. Richard received pleasure just from hearing his mate say his name. Richard could somehow feel how much pleasure he was giving the boy. No. Not 'the boy'. His mate. How many men had ridiculed Richard because he love eating boy butt more than pussy? Well, he miraculously ended up with a boy as a mate, who seemed to love his skill. He knew just how to please his mate. He was right, and they were morons, just as he'd thought. And his mate tasted like honey to him. Every moan of pleasure from his mate gave Richard a jolt of pleasure. There was a growing wet spot on the carpet below Richard's drooling cock. Richard's tongue penetrated Bobby's ring. Bobby groaned loudly, making precum spurt from Richard's cock. Richard began massaging his mate's nut through his perineum, while he tongue fucked him. Bobby cried out and his asshole spasmed around Richard's tongue, as he gave his mate his first anal orgasm.
"Oh, my god! What was that?" Bobby cried.
Richard grinned as he continued eating. The first of many, mate, Richard thought to himself.
Bobby shuddered in pleasure. He pushed his ass toward Richard's incredible tongue. Richard grabbed his mate and pulled him more tightly against his face. Richard looked up.
"Soon, after doing this for an hour, I'll be able to shove my cock up your cunt and pound this beautiful ass until you can't walk," Richard said. He grinned as Bobby groaned and Bobby's cum sprayed all over the place. "And one of the times we do that, we'll make a pup."
"Oh, Richard!" Bobby said, sighing. Richard smiled. In a few years, he and his mate would have a pup. Could the world be more perfect? Richard pushed up Bobby's legs and ate some more ass. His tongue slid back inside him mate easily.
Steve gasped, as he walked by, on the way back to the control cabin. Richard was chowing down on the ass of the kid, who was moaning and writhing like a whore. Something fell from the ceiling. Fucking A, Steve thought, as he realized it was some of the kid's cum dripping off the ceiling. He obviously enjoyed getting his ass eaten. Steve groped himself while the kid's eyes locked on his crotch. There was intense lust in the kid's eyes, directed at Steve's crotch. I've got what you want, Steve thought. If a guard could have the kid, surely the pilot could. Steve unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out.
Bobby wanted the pilot so much, he was sure he was his mate. The blonde stud reminded him of Dave, only he could have as much sex as he wanted with this man. Fuck! Bobby thought, another mate! But the man was so hot, Bobby couldn't be too upset. How could he be when he wanted the man so badly? He couldn't smell him, but that was the filters. There was no way he could want someone so much who wasn't his mate. Then Bobby saw the pilot's cock and fell in love.
"Oh, fuck! Your cock is beautiful!" Bobby said to Steve. Steve grinned proudly. "Will you take your clothes off? I need to see you naked," Bobby said to Steve. "I need to taste you, your cock, your cum, and your asshole."
Steve's eyes widened. He grinned.
"Those would be my top three picks! I'll be right back," Steve said.
Steve walked quickly to the control cabin.
"Do you mind if I take a short break?" Steve asked Bob, the copilot.
"Nope. Go ahead."
Steve closed the door and rejoined them.
When Richard heard what Bobby said to Steve, he realized Bobby had another mate. Steve was a good choice, not that there was choice involved. Not only was Steve a skilled fighter who could help keep their mate safe, but he and Steve had had sex together before. They shared a young couple about a year earlier. Both of them fucked the man and the woman. It was a memorable evening.
Steve pulled off his clothes and basked in the lust of the boy. Steve walked over, turned around and stuck his hairy ass in the kid's face. "Eat it well, and I'll shoot a really big load in your mouth," Steve said. Bobby went crazy. Steve's hairy butt was covered with blonde hair, unlike all his other mates. Vive la différence! Steve groaned as Bobby's tongue went wild on his asshole. Bobby wanted a really big load.
"Damn, I hope this isn't the only time you do this," Steve said.
Bobby backed away from Steve's wet ass.
"I want to have sex with you several times a day," Bobby said.
Steve uttered a long groan. His cock drooled and bounced. That would be heaven. Steve wasn't pack Vin-Ta. Very few of Nelson's top employees were. It was too difficult for pack Vin-Ta to keep moving from pack to pack, switching Alphas every time they changed employers. Their wolves got confused and sometimes stopped recognizing Alphas as Alphas. But despite not being pack, Steve had been considering retiring (at least temporarily) and joining Techupawa. He would spend his days having sex, and then spend his evenings having more sex, with occasional sex at night. He'd have sex when he went out to eat at one of the restaurants, and he'd have sex when he went to the movies. If you weren't getting enough sex, the Alpha intervened. A perfect life! But sex with this kid several times a day would be every bit as good—maybe better. The kid was cute and hot. Steve didn't care what sex his partners were, but they needed to be cute, unless he was desperate. Steve turned around.
"Here's something beautiful for you to suck on," Steve said, as he thrust his cock into the kid's mouth.
Steve sighed in relief as the hot, wet mouth went to work on his meat. He couldn't remember the last time someone had been so hot for him. And the kid really knew how to make a man feel good. Lots of practice, he was sure.
Bobby ran his hands through the beautiful golden fur that covered Steve's torso. He looked at Steve's handsome face, and into Steve's blue eyes. Bobby pulled off his cock.
"I love you," Bobby said. He was surprised at the look of shock on Steve's face.
Steve was stunned momentarily. He pushed his cock back in Bobby's mouth and began fucking his face. His balls slapped against the kid's chin. He loves me? Steve thought. Where did that come from? Did he fall in love with the owner of every cock he sucked? He must be in love with hundreds of men! On the other hand, if they were going to have sex several times a day, and Steve would never say no to that, he would probably fall in love with the kid. So what? Steve pulled his cock out of the kid's mouth. He knelt and kissed him. Bobby wrapped his arms around Steve while they kissed. After a minute, Steve stood and pushed his cock back into his lover's (grin) mouth. Time to feed the kid some cum. He shot big loads. He could give the kid a real treat.
"Here's something you'll...love," Steve said, as his cock began pumping hot, thick jizz into Bobby's mouth.
Nelson walked into the seating area. He froze. He couldn't believe his eyes. The pilot seemed to be thrusting into someone or something. Maybe he's fucking Richard. But Nelson knew that was ridiculous. Bobby had found another mate. Nelson sighed. Again. He'd been gone a few minutes, and in that time, Bobby found another mate! There were only four people on the jet, besides them. One was a woman. And two were Bobby's mates. Two out of only three men! Those were horrifying statistics. It was far worse than he'd imagined. It could be even worse. Bob, the copilot probably hadn't met him. It was possible Bob was his mate, too. Those air filters better work, or it would be a disaster. How could Bobby cope with thirty mates, with fifty? Until the air filters were installed, he was keeping Bobby in seclusion at Lombardy. He had enough mates to keep him happy and occupied. For the first time, Nelson wished Lombardy was a small pack like Techupawa. Would he and Bobby ever be able to walk down a sidewalk in Lombardy? Probably not. That was sad. To be safe, he would have to introduce Bobby to the pack on video. If they had a pack meeting, Bobby could pick up dozens more mates! He started to realize how much he'd be giving up to keep Lombardy. Every minute he spent running Lombardy was a minute away from his mate. What was worse, was he forcing Bobby to give up things (like freedom) for Lombardy.
Nelson walked up, just as Steve pulled his cock out of Bobby's mouth. Bobby pulled his foreskin back and licked the head clean, making Steve shudder. Steve was shocked and scared. But Nelson acted like there was nothing out of the ordinary happening. The boss had certainly changed for the better.
"You found another mate?" Nelson asked Bobby.
Mate? Steve wondered.
"Yeah," Bobby said, with his hand around Steve's cock. "Isn't his pubic hair a beautiful color?"
Steve chuckled nervously. Nelson and the mates laughed.
"I guess, Bobby. It looks yellow to me," Nelson said.
"It's golden," Bobby said. Steve shook his head. The conversation—no, the whole situation was surreal.
"You said mate. Is Richard your mate?" Steve asked Bobby. He looked at Richard, who didn't seem upset.
Bobby laughed.
"Funny guy! Yes, Richard is my mate, too."
"Too?"
"He's cute, but he's not very smart," Bobby said to Nelson, pointing at Steve.
"He just doesn't understand," Nelson said.
"Steve, this is Bobby," Nelson said. "He's the clone I went to impregnate. It turns out he's my mate."
"That's terrific! Congratulations!" Steve said. Then shock set in. He'd just fucked the mouth of the boss's mate. Bobby had rimmed him. Nelson had to be able to smell Steve's ass and semen on his mate's breath. Why wasn't Nelson ripping his throat out?
"Thank you. Bobby already had several mates. They are your other passengers. It turns out Richard is also his mate, in addition to you."
Steve's mouth fell open. They were confused. The kid wasn't his mate.
"Me? What makes you think I'm his mate?" Steve asked.
Nelson frowned.
"Get very close and smell him," Nelson said.
Steve bent down and took a deep sniff of Bobby's hair. He lifted Bobby's arm and sniffed his underarm.
"Nope," Steve said.
Nelson felt rage slowly building. This man had fucked his mate's mouth... He could smell his semen on his mate's breath. Nelson growled and his hands clenched. Steve stepped back, terrified. His erection disappeared in record time.
Bobby suddenly realized he'd sucked a perfect stranger. He blushed. Then he put his face in his hands.
"Oh, Nelson! I thought he was my mate! Please forgive me! I'm so sorry! I wanted him so much, I thought he had to be my mate, I thought it was like Richard, all over again, with the air filters keeping me from smelling him! I'm so sorry! Believe me!"
Nelson could feel Bobby's remorse and...fear. That would not do. His mate could never fear him. Nelson had to comfort his mate. He bent down and picked Bobby up.
"You didn't know. Calm down, sweetheart." Nelson smiled at Bobby. He felt Bobby calming. "I'm not mad at you. Your hormones are all crazy today and the air filters are just making things more difficult for you. You did nothing wrong. Nothing."
Nelson's heart beat even faster when he saw the love in his mate's eyes. His anger had completely evaporated. In fact, at that moment, he couldn't remember what he'd been angry about. Bobby stroked Nelson's cheek. He pressed his forehead against Nelson's. All Nelson felt was love. And lust. Quite a lot of lust.
"Nelson, I had no idea he was anyone's mate," Steve said. Suddenly, Nelson remembered why he was furious. "Why didn't you tell me you found your mate? I would never have done that to anyone's mate!"
Nelson looked at him. He felt angry, but it quickly faded. How could the man know if no one told him? He sighed.
"I understand, Steve. I'm not angry anymore. But I'm afraid I can't allow anyone to ever know you had sex with the Alpha mate when you aren't his mate. You understand that, don't you?"
That was a threat if he ever heard one. Steve started to tremble. Was Nelson going to kill him? He would never be able to beat Nelson in unarmed combat. Martial arts weren't very useful around a three-hundred-pound rabid wolf. Nelson would shift and rip Steve's throat out before he had a chance to do anything. Nelson could shift in like a second, while Steve was the only Vin-Ta he knew who took almost thirty seconds to shift. Steve tried frantically to think of a way out. The kid said, 'Air filters keeping me from smelling him.' He could use that!
"Can I smell the k—Bobby one more time?"
"Sure."
Steve leaned forward. He pressed his face into Bobby's crotch and took a deep sniff. Bobby's cock stiffened against Steve's face. He had to admit, the kid smelled good, really good. Steve's cock grew erect. Precum ran down the shaft and his balls, before dripping onto the carpet. Could it be mate-great? He didn't think so. There was supposed to be certainty. The two mated Vin-Ta he knew assured him of that. Lots and lots of unmated Vin-Ta worried about that at some time—that they might meet their mate and not realize it. 'What if they are wearing cologne?' But evidently there was never any doubt in your mind when you smelled your mate. It was built into their DNA. But the clones weren't Vin-Ta. Who knew how a clone mate should smell? If he said Bobby was his mate, he might not be lying. And even if he was lying, at least he would be alive.
"The scent is much stronger in his crotch. I was wrong. He is my mate."
"Will you put me down?" Bobby said. Nelson did.
Bobby walked over and knelt behind Steve, who turned his head to see what Bobby was doing. Bobby pressed his face in Steve's crack and sniffed. Steve did smell different from his other mates—not as irresistible, but he smelled very good. The thing was, Bobby had never smelled a Vin-Ta who wasn't his mate like this. He'd eaten Alephin's ass, and Alephin wasn't his mate, but Alephin had a fantastic scent all his own. Was he his mate? Bobby just wasn't sure. Steve seemed to think Bobby was his mate. 'I don't know' didn't seem like a valid answer to the question of whether they were mates. What would Nelson do if Bobby said he didn't think Steve was his mate? Nelson had been so angry, he didn't want to think about that. Did he want to have sex with Steve all the time? Yes. Bobby lapped at Steve's asshole.
Steve groaned, and was greatly relieved when Bobby's tongue swiped across his asshole, again. Bobby wanted him. Despite his recent terror, Steve became fully erect, again. He sure as fuck wanted Bobby.
"Oh, fuck! You smell good!" Bobby said to Steve.
Nelson smiled. Nelson didn't mention it, but he wondered if it had something to do with Steve's biology. He'd heard that Steve found it difficult to shift. Whether that was true or not, he didn't know.
It was a hell of a thing, Steve thought. Then he turned around to look at Bobby, who had a half-smile on his face. He didn't think that was a 'Oh joyous day, I found my mate!' expression. Steve felt like a lying asshole. But a live lying asshole. But Bobby was going along with it. Was Bobby doing that because the alternative was Nelson killing him? Was he just trying to save Steve's life. Strike the word 'just'. Bobby was saving Steve's life. Would he pretend they were mates the rest of their lives to keep Steve alive? What a sweet, generous thing to do. But Bobby had said he loved Steve. What an incredible person Bobby was. And so fucking sexy! Steve felt his heart aching. He grinned. It hadn't taken long. He was falling in love with Bobby. He took Bobby's hand and kissed it. The first thing he was going to do was eat Bobby's asshole. Richard made it look so delicious. Hey! He and Richard could share it. Sharing gay boy ass was always fun.
"Are you angry at me?" Steve asked. Steve didn't need to ask. As soon as he kissed Bobby's hand, he could see Bobby still loved him. The boy practically melted. He had no idea why Bobby loved him. He really didn't think they were mates. But he was glad. He looked at Steve like he was the handsomest man in the world. Steve groaned as Bobby began jacking him off.
"No. I'm not mad," Bobby said. "The air filters make it very hard to tell. And I guess the closer you are to an intake, the harder it is to smell."
"That's true," Nelson said. "The scent isn't getting sucked across the room."
Steve relaxed. He kissed Bobby's hand, again. Bobby reached between Steve's legs. His fingertip rubbed Steve's asshole. Bobby pulled the finger back and smelled it. Steve gasped when Bobby groaned at the scent and stuck his finger in his mouth. No one had ever wanted Steve that much. The sex with Bobby was going to be unbelievable. Steve grabbed Bobby's head and rubbed his cock against his face. To his surprise, that made Bobby come.
Bobby took Nelson's hand and led him away. Nelson grinned. Bobby took him to the bedroom and closed the door.
"You are the most wonderful person I will ever meet," Bobby said. Nelson felt his eyes watering. "I don't deserve you." Tears dripped down Nelson's cheeks. "Nelson, I want you to impregnate me right now. I don't want to live another moment without our kids."
"Oh, Bobby!"
Nelson picked him up and placed him on the bed. He took a towel out of a drawer and wiped Richard's cum off Bobby's chest. Bobby's face smelled like Steve's ass. Nelson rubbed his cock on Bobby's face, covering it with precum. That fixed that, and it also gave Bobby an orgasm! He lay down on top of him. Bobby's body was completely covered by Nelson's. Both of them loved that. They kissed for a while. Nelson could taste Richard's semen, but incredibly, it didn't bother him at all, perhaps because he mostly tasted Bobby. Nelson reached over to a bedside table and pulled a tube of lubricant out of a drawer. Bobby took it. He got up on his knees, straddling Bobby. Bobby looked up at Nelson, with his huge, hairy, muscular body and his enormous, erect cock.
"You're like a sex god!" Bobby said. "I want to worship your body, pray to every muscle, and especially your cock!"
Nelson grinned. He flexed both his biceps, and to his amazement, that gave Bobby an orgasm. Bobby's cum splattered against, and ran down Nelson's back. He didn't mind a bit. He reached back, wiped some of it off and ate it while Bobby watched, open-mouthed.
"You are so fucking hot! I think I'll set up a shrine, with candles, and an enormous statue of your cock. You know, life sized."
Nelson laughed.
"He only knows how to answer one prayer," Nelson said, glancing down at his erection.
"Well, I'll be praying that he ejaculates in me. Is that the one he can answer?" Bobby asked, grinning.
"That's the one! He'll grant your prayers many, many times a day."
Bobby licked his lips.
Nelson smiled. Three-hundred-some years earlier, Nelson would have been horrified at the blasphemy. He was long past his religious stage. He'd known people who worshipped much sillier things than their beloved mates.
Bobby coated Nelson's beautiful erection with lube, making Nelson shudder with pleasure. Then he pulled his legs up in the air. Nelson placed his cock at his mate's anus and slowly pushed inside. Nelson's eyes widened.
"Oh, fuck, yeah!" Bobby cried, grinning. Nelson grinned back. "Get that pretty thing in me, where it belongs." Those were Nelson's sentiments, exactly.
Nelson moaned from the pleasure. It was exquisite. No pussy had ever felt as good. It was tight as a virgin's cunt, but Bobby wasn't in pain. Quite the opposite. Bobby groaned and ejaculated while Nelson was about a third of the way into him. Was his cock pressing against Bobby's prostate? Was that why he came? Bobby's asshole spasmed around Nelson's cock as he came. That gave Nelson even more pleasure. Nelson wiped up Bobby's cum and ate it. Delicious. He was a cocksucking, cum-eating faggot. Rather than feeling ashamed, his cock throbbed. No doubt it was shooting precum to lubricate its way further into the wet heat of his mate's body. He continued entering his mate. Finally, he was completely inside. There was no pain in Bobby's face, only joy, and the base of his cock was the thickest part. His cock was where it was meant to be. Nelson made love to Bobby for over two hours. He sucked Bobby's cock twice and swallowed his cum. He came five times in Bobby's ass and twice on his face. He ate his own cum out of Bobby's ass, twice. He got his cum all over his face, but Bobby licked it clean. Bobby obviously wanted more of his cum. So he had a several minutes long orgasm in Bobby's mouth. Each time was the best orgasm Nelson ever had. He lost track of how many orgasms Bobby had; he stopped counting at ten. To Nelson, they became one sexual entity, joined by his cock, the god of his mate. There was no sodomy, no homosexuality. Bobby was part of his body and he was part of Bobby's body. They would remain that way forever.
Each time Nelson ejaculated, Bobby wished for his babies. Finally, Nelson rolled them onto their sides, with his cock still erect, and still inside his mate. Nelson panted. They were both covered with sweat, Bobby was covered with Nelson's cum, and the bed was soaked with their sweat and semen. He whole room reeked of those scents, despite the air filters. Both men loved the smell. It smelled like home, happiness, and love. Bobby snuggled against him. Nelson kissed the back of Bobby's head and got his own semen on his lips. He grinned. How did he get jizz on the back of Bobby's head? He couldn't remember. He licked it off. Semen was delicious. He was starting to understand why Bobby loved it.
"Did you wish for twins?" Nelson asked, after his breathing slowed.
Bobby turned his head back and smiled at his mate.
"No. Triplets."
Nelson began weeping.
"Don't cry. We'll have twins next year. I promise."
Nelson was stunned. He kissed Bobby. Then he held him. Five pups! And good god! They could have sex like this every day! And they would! He swore to himself they would. He didn't have time for work or the pack. And a crowded pack was the worst possibly environment for Bobby. He remembered that two of the three men on the plane, not counting Nelson, turned out to be mates. With those statistics, there were potentially almost seven hundred mates for Bobby at Lombardy. No. Lombardy was the wrong place for his mate, which made it the wrong place for Nelson and their pups. But what to do with the pack? It would be impossible to sell. It was worth about a hundred and fifty billion. Who could pay that? Any Alpha with that much money could and would build their own pack. But he didn't need the pack and he didn't need the money. His companies would keep making profits, even after he retired from them. Then he had investment income. Nelson had an idea. He began laughing.
"What's funny?" Bobby asked.
"I just thought of the most expensive gag gift ever!" Nelson paused. "Do you think Alephin is a good person?" Nelson asked Bobby. "I know he tries to make his pack members happy, but is he good?"
Bobby was very surprised by the question, and at the timing. Nelson's cock was inside him. "I don't know him well, but do bad people try to make everyone happy."
Nelson sighed. "No. They definitely don't."
Nelson nodded. He would give the pack to Alephin. It was a shocking idea, but he thought it was the right one. And somewhere, when he did, Maria would be smiling. Maria. Dear, lovely Maria. He wiped a tear off his cheek. It was no time for tears. She was happy for him, he was sure. One of the last things she'd said to him was that she was sure he would find his mate, and never be alone, again. Then his thoughts brightened. The thought of Alephin trying to fuck over two thousand pack members was hilarious! Let Alephin convert the pack into a gay-friendly place. Bobby's brothers would be safer there, and Bobby could (carefully) visit them in beautiful Lombardy, instead of a hot, humid swamp. He planned to tell Alephin he would keep one of the isolated estates for their visits. Everything else would be Alephin's to worry over. The pack wasn't a money-making operation, not the way Nelson ran it. If Alephin couldn't afford to run it, he could sell some of the unused land, or begin charging for things Nelson had given away for free, simply because he could afford to. Other packs charged for things like utilities. His pack members could afford to pay plenty more than they were paying. Most of them were wealthy.
Nelson pulled his cock slowly out of Bobby. Cum ran out of Bobby's ass. Bobby tried to clench it shut, but Nelson was big. It would take a while for his stretched ass to close. Nelson sat on the side of the bed. He picked up his phone and called Alephin. Bobby kissed Nelson's back before moving to sit next to him. Nelson grinned. He could feel Bobby's eyes on his cock.
Alephin was unhappy. He'd given away much and received no firm commitments from Nelson. Why had he been so agreeable? He'd been diplomatic to the point of being a wimp. That was because Nelson had been so atypically polite. Why couldn't he have been his normal obnoxious self? Sure, Doug would be an asset; he was extremely competent. But he'd lost Lobo. Lobo was an extremely competent wealthy asset—and a mate! Earlier in the day, Lobo had said he would give the pack a billion dollars. Now he wasn't even a member of the pack. He couldn't expect Lobo to hand over the money now. And Doug would never be a mate to Tom or Jack. He loved pussy too much. At least Doug was making the single women happy. He'd satisfied two as soon as he arrived in town, eating a pussy while fucking another one. When Alephin left him, Doug had already fucked four women, and he didn't seem like he planned to stop at four. The phone rang. Alephin frowned. It was Nelson.
"Hello, Nelson," Alephin said.
"Hello, Alephin. It's Nelson."
"What are you going to do?" Bobby asked Nelson, a little worried.
Nelson covered the receiver.
"I'm going to give Lombardy to Alephin. I'll spend all my time with our family. Everyone in Alephin's pack will be safer there. We'll travel."
Bobby was shocked and very, very happy.
"I love you!" Bobby said. Nelson didn't doubt it. Nelson groaned when Bobby knelt between his legs and began sucking his cock. Amazingly, he came, again.
"Did you call me to grunt at me," Alephin said. Nelson laughed.
"No, Alephin. I was having an orgasm. Have you ever wanted a bigger pack?"
Bob Hastings, the copilot looked at Steve.
"You seem to be in a daze, man. What's up?" Bob asked.
Steve couldn't tell the truth—that he was pretending he was someone's mate. No. That wasn't right. He wasn't sure he wasn't Bobby's mate. But maybe Bobby thought he was. But that half-smile... What a fucking mess!
"I...uh...I just met my...mate," Steve said.
Bob laughed.
"Most people look happy when that happens!"
"It's complicated. He's also Nelson's mate," Steve said.
"He's also Nelson's mate? You have a male mate? Nelson has a male mate? You are going to be sharing him? Good one, Steve," Bob said, laughing.
"I'm serious."
"Right. The boss has a male mate, and I hear no screaming. Try again," Bob said.
Steve sighed.
"You know the clone the boss was supposed to impregnate?"
"Yeah..."
"Well, it turned out they are mates. The boss is taking him home. The clones can have lots of mates. You knew that, didn't you?"
Bob stared. He did know that. Could it be true?
"He has four—no five other mates besides us. They're with us," Steve said.
"No wonder you're freaked out! So I guess you and the boss will be having lots of three-ways together. You gonna suck him?"
Steve groaned. Bob laughed.
"No. Wait. You're going to kiss the boss while he fucks your mate!" Bob said.
Steve groaned, again.
"Man, that's wild! What's your mate like?"
"Adorable. Young. Horny. Sweet. Fertile as a rabbit."
"Adorable? That's a funny word to describe a man."
"He's not a man. He's young. He could pass for fifteen. But he has to be older. The boss would never have sex with anyone that young."
"True. He sure as hell wouldn't get a fifteen-year-old pregnant. Hmm. Could be much worse, Steve."
Steve sighed. "I know that. He really wants me. The way he looks at me..."
"And you don't want him," Bob said.
"No. I do want him. Nelson took him to the bedroom, or I'd still be with him. Richard was eating his ass when I met him."
"Richard? What the fuck? What did Nelson think about that?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Richard is his mate, too."
"I need to get back there. Maybe I'm his mate, too," Bob said.
Steve groaned. What if Bob really was Bobby's mate, and Steve was only pretending to be? But that was going to be the story of his life! He'd be surrounded by Bobby's mates, while pretending to be one of them.
"He's in the bedroom with Nelson. Nelson is screwing him."
"Fuck!"
Bob felt sorry for Steve. Meeting your mate was supposed to be such a wonderful thing. The circumstances were robbing Steve of the joy. His mate was busy getting screwed by someone else.
"Boy, can he suck!" Steve said.
Bob grinned. "I guess all the clones can. I bet he sucked a lot of cocks at the gloryholes."
Steve got angry. Bob regretted saying it. You don't insult a man's mate.
"The boss said he just arrived at Techupawa this morning. I told you he's young. He barely looks old enough to have sex with now."
"I didn't mean it as an insult, Steve. You may feel weird about all of it, but I'm very jealous, sharing or not. Damn, all that sex you'll be having with an adorable horny boy."
Steve grinned. He nodded his head, slowly. Bobby wanted him several times a day. It sounded wonderful.
"I miss him," Steve said. He was surprised to find himself feeling that way. But it was true. How he wished Bobby was in his arms. Or admiring his pubic hair! Steve almost laughed, remembering how Bobby admired it in front of Nelson.
"He's your mate, for sure," Bob said.
Steve sighed. If only. But he's mine, regardless, Steve thought. That made him smile.
The Kostas, Lobo, and Richard sat with their chairs facing each other.
"How do you all feel about Bobby finding Steve?" Richard asked them.
All three of the Kostas shrugged.
"If we get upset about it, we'll only make Bobby unhappy. I feel sorry for him. In some ways, he feels we're a burden, that he has to keep us happy," Nick said.
"We just have to convince him it isn't true, by not acting like it is," Nicky said. The others nodded.
"I would prefer it was another guard, and not a pilot," Lobo said.
"Steve has five black belts," Richard said. "He was in special ops for a while."
Lobo was impressed.
"That's great. Then I'm glad," Lobo said. "We won't need any personal guards from outside the family."
Richard nodded.
"Just think how safe Bobby will be when all three of you are crowded around him, trying to get three cocks into two holes," Nicky said.
They all laughed.
"Very safe," Richard said. He saw Nicky was looking at his cock. He held it up, grinning. "Do you like it?"
"Oh, yeah. I'm gay. It's a beauty. A porn star cock for sure," Nicky said.
Richard grinned. "Thanks."
"Speaking of which, will you continue making videos?" Nicky asked Chris.
"I guess I can."
"Good!" Nicky said.
"It's strange that Steve didn't think Bobby was his mate," Nick said.
Richard nodded his head.
"It does seem strange," Richard said. "But Vin-Ta are not all the same. You know there are pack and non-pack Vin-Ta." They all nodded. "Well, we know there is a third kind, where the males are fertile. Maybe those are divided into pack and non-pack. That's four kinds of Vin-Ta."
"Hey, that's right," Lobo said. "I never thought of them that way, but genetically, they must be very different."
"We don't know there are only four kinds. Maybe there are more. There probably are. Now how likely is it that all the different kinds would react the same way to everything."
Lobo nodded.
"That makes perfect sense. If one kind is different enough that males can be pregnant, one type could be different enough to react to scents differently," Lobo said. "And after all, Bobby's not Vin-Ta, so his scent is probably a little different. It would have to be."
They were silent for a while.
"Is it wrong for me to be interested in you and Lobo?" Nicky asked Richard.
"Is that why your cock is dripping?" Richard asked, grinning.
Nicky chuckled.
"Yeah."
"Nicky, no one knows how gay mates act. I heard that Jack's mates Keith and Jerry sometimes have sex with each other while Jack watches. Just assume you're normal, not abnormal," Lobo said.
"Thanks, man," Nicky said.
"You want to jack me off?" Richard asked Nicky, grinning.
"I'd love to suck both of you, but with Bobby."
Richard grinned.
"Fuck! Two mouths on my meat sounds twice as nice as one," Richard said.
"Are you and Bobby going to share our loads?" Lobo asked.
"I hope so," Nicky said.
"Fuck!" Richard said.
Lobo grinned.
"Although, I could suck you while you eat Bobby's ass," Nicky said. "If you come in my mouth, I'll kiss Bobby and transfer your cum into his mouth."
"Fuck!" Chris said.
Richard's mouth fell open. Precum spurted out of his cock. "Uh...uh. That would be fine with me!"
"Me, too!" Lobo said.
They all laughed.
Nelson ended the call with Alephin.
"I can't believe you did that!" Bobby said.
"Are you sorry?" Nelson asked.
Bobby looked down. He sighed.
"That we aren't going to live in Lombardy?"
Nelson nodded.
"I'm so fucking relieved! I don't see any advantage at all to living in a pack, just problems. I didn't want you to know that."
Nelson smiled.
"I'm so used to living in one, it was difficult to think of not. But you aren't pack Vin-Ta. You aren't even Vin-Ta. It should have occurred to me sooner that you might not love being in a pack as much as I do. Or at all."
"If you love it..."
"Don't worry. I have a pack. Our family. I'm the Alpha. It's a small pack, but it's growing. And now we don't have to worry about what anyone thinks about us."
Bobby nodded, smiling. Nelson could see how relieved Bobby was.
"Was Alephin glad?"
Nelson chuckled.
"Alephin is in shock. At first he thought it was a joke."
"You kept say, "No, I mean it," Bobby said, chuckling.
Nelson nodded.
"I don't think he's realized that, according to his own rules, he has to fuck every person in his new pack," Nelson said.
Bobby laughed until he thought he'd be sick. Then he stopped, suddenly.
"Poor Rince!" Bobby said.
"Hopefully Alephin will prioritize his mate," Nelson said. "I'm sure he loves him."
Bobby nodded.
Bobby sighed. He missed Nicky.
"Are you thinking of Nicky?" Nelson asked.
Bobby was shocked.
"How did you know?"
"Mates get attuned to each other. You, my wonderful mate, seem only to think about the people you love. I just had to narrow it down."
Bobby hugged him.
"He thinks you are very, very hot," Bobby said.
Nelson nodded. "He does, poor guy."
Bobby laughed and hit Nelson's arm.
"Don't you ever insult the most wonderful man in the world in front of me. That's you, just so there's no confusion," Bobby said.
Nelson smiled at his incredible mate.
"Nicky's not the most wonderful man in the world?" Nelson asked.
"It's a tie for first place."
Nelson smiled.
Bobby looked deep in thought.
"What is it?" Nelson asked. "I can't read you right now."
"I don't want my relationship with Nicky to suffer because of how much I love you."
"Well, we'll make sure it doesn't," Nelson said.
Bobby hugged him.
"Um...You think Nicky would enjoy eating your cunt while it's full of my spunk?" Nelson asked.
"Nicky!" Bobby screamed.
Nicky ran into the bedroom.
"My ass is full of Nelson's cum. Do you want a taste?"
Nicky jumped on the bed. Bobby pulled his legs up. Nelson gasped when he saw Nicky attack Bobby's ass. He moved closer and saw Nicky's tongue was inside Bobby. Slurping sounds could be heard, as Nicky ate Nelson's cum. Nelson found it very erotic. Nicky made sounds of pleasure as he slurped up Nelson's cum. Nelson's cock grew rock hard, again. He saw Bobby wanted it. He climbed on the bed and offered it to his mate. Bobby began sucking Nelson, while Nelson watched Nicky eat Bobby. Nelson wrapped his hand around Bobby's cock. That set Bobby off; he came. Nicky looked up. His beard stubbled face was smeared with Nelson's semen, and his eyes burned with lust.
"Your cum is so fucking delicious!" Nicky said to Nelson, shocking him, and incredibly, arousing him.
Bobby pulled off him.
"Isn't his cock fabulous?" Bobby asked Nicky, as he shook Nelson's heavy erection.
"Fucking fantastic! Incredible!"
Nelson chuckled, nervously. His cum was all over Nicky's face, and on Nicky's breath. In fact, Nicky's breath smelled heavenly, like Nelson's cum and Bobby's ass, with a hint of Nicky for spice. And God help him, he thought Nicky looked pretty fantastic with his cum on his face. What an adorable pup Nicky is, Nelson thought. Nelson imagined his wolf was very pleased with Nicky. Nicky was sweet and respectful. He wanted to please his Alpha, and he did.
"Let's suck him together," Bobby said to Nicky.
Nelson froze. He groaned as two mouths went to work on his cock. He told himself he should be horrified. He should stop it. But he wasn't horrified, and he didn't want to stop it. Nelson could smell Nicky's lust for him, even with the air filters. Enjoy it, and let the pup enjoy himself, his wolf thought. Nelson nodded. He was making Bobby happy, too. He placed a hand on each pup's head, as both tongues caressed the head of his cock. Bobby swallowed the head and sucked. Nicky licked the shaft. Nelson sighed, as Bobby pulled off the head of his cock and pushed it into Nicky's mouth. Nicky seemed to find it easy to suck Nelson. Nelson's eyes widened as Nicky took more and more into his mouth. Nelson cried out and came when Nicky's lips pressed against Nelson's body. His entire cock was in Nicky's mouth and throat! Nicky's throat muscles massaged his cock as he swallowed Nelson's cum. He'd never felt anything like it. He reminded himself he could come for as long as he wanted. He fed Nicky quite a lot before pulling his cock out of Nicky's mouth and shoving it into his mate's mouth. Nicky got behind Nelson and began rimming him, while Nelson fed Bobby for a couple of minutes. Nelson collapsed onto his back. A couple more spurts shot out of him and landed on his chest and neck.
"Incredible!" Nelson said.
"Fucking fantastic!" Nicky shouted. Nelson chuckled, breathlessly.
"Thank you, Nelson," Bobby said.
Nelson laughed as Bobby and Nicky licked his semen off him. Then Nicky pressed his face into Nelson's crotch and took a deep sniff, while Bobby began chewing on one of Nelson's nipples.
"I thought it would be disgusting," Nelson said.
"You liked it?" Nicky asked, looking up at him.
Nelson stroked Nicky's hair.
"Yes, pup. I loved it. Thank you."
As Nelson stroked Nicky's hair, he realized he was coming to love the boy. That was as unexpected as the sex. But Nicky must be pretty special for Bobby to love him so much.
Nelson sighed as Nicky took him back into his mouth.
"Can we do it again, sometime?" Bobby asked.
"I think we already are," Nelson said, as he watched Nicky suck him.
"Bobby, you said earlier you wished the three of us could sleep together. We'll do that. I'll try it, and if I like it, we can make it permanent. There's no reason the three of us can't do this every day."
He knew exactly how happy he made Bobby. He could feel it.
Bobby kissed Nelson while Nicky continued sucking him. He was having sex with a man who wasn't his mate. Nelson wondered briefly why it didn't bother him. Was it because he was making Bobby happy by doing it? He realized he was still caressing Nicky's hair. He didn't stop; he knew Nicky loved it. Nicky was a sweetheart. Nelson moaned into Bobby's mouth when Nicky took his cock all the way into his throat. Nelson began thrusting into Nicky's mouth. Bobby pulled away to watch Nelson fuck Nicky's throat.
"You are so fucking wonderful!" Bobby whispered in Nelson's ear.
"Why aren't you sucking Nicky's cock?" Nelson asked. Bobby grinned and moved down the bed. Nicky came quickly. Bobby kept sucking him.
Alephin hung up the phone.
"Rince!" he screamed.
A few seconds later, he heard footsteps.
"What is it? What's wrong?" Rince asked, alarmed. Alephin's dazed expression scared him.
"I just got off the phone with Nelson," Alephin said.
"And..."
Alephin scratched his chest.
"He gave me Lombardy pack."
Rince frowned as he collapsed into a chair.
"He what?"
"He's giving me Lombardy. Well, technically, he's selling it to me for twenty-four dollars, the same amount that was paid for Manhattan. The whole shebang will be ours. Oh. The amount should remain a secret."
"A joke?"
"No. He's retiring from all his businesses, too. Bobby is going to give him triplets this year, and twins next year. He wants to spend all his time with Bobby and his pups."
Rince shook his head.
"But why you?"
"I don't know. He hates me. Or he did. He did say he was sure Maria would approve. He asked that it be called the Alephin and Maria Techupawa pack—" Alephin's eyes began to fill with tears. "But said that he wouldn't insist on that. And on top of that, he's leaving three billion dollars in the pack account for moving expenses and taxes and security improvements for Tom and Jack."
"That's insane!"
"And I was angry about losing Lobo's one billion.
"I'd think it was senility, if he hadn't obviously thought it all through," Alephin said. "He told me I could sell off parts of it, if I wanted, since it's mine, but he is keeping a forest estate in the pack for his family. That has to stay in the pack. They'll stay there when Bobby visits us, but he will keep himself out-of-sight so his presence won't undermine my authority. That's not a senile person's thinking."
Rince shook his head.
"It's funny. I was mad at myself for being so nice to him when he was here. I felt I gave up more than he did."
Rince chuckled. "Oh, is that ironic! What's that saying about flies and vinegar?
"Are we moving?" Rince asked.
"It will be difficult to run it from here," Alephin said. "And there, we'll be living somewhere nicer than a five-star hotel."
Rince shook his head.
"Of course, now I have to deal with all the homophobic oldtimers up there. But Nelson thinks they will leave voluntarily, or as he put it, run away, when they find out I'm the new Alpha."
Rince laughed for a while.
"That's probably true. You are infamous."
Alephin grinned.
"They all think I force straight men to have gay sex. I try to turn them gay by fucking all of them."
"I wonder who gave them that idea," Rince said.
Alephin laughed.
"I wonder if Bobby suggested this," Rince said.
Alephin sighed and smiled. "He's responsible, even if he didn't suggest it."
"That's very true."
"Who could have guessed that losing him would turn out so well," Alephin said.
"I wonder how Doug will feel about heading right back to Lombardy," Rince said.
Alephin chuckled.
Nelson walked Bobby back to the seats, accompanied by Nicky. Chris stared at the cum on Nicky's face. Whose was it? Only one seat was empty. Nelson offered it to Bobby, but Bobby wanted Nelson to have it. Bobby and Nicky sat on the bench seat and held hands. Nelson smiled at the sight. Bobby and Nicky beamed at him. Nelson walked to the control cabin.
Richard looked at Bobby and Nicky. There was cum on Nicky's face. Had the boss just had a gay three-way? It was unbelievable!
"I told Nelson I would have three pups for him this year and two more pups for him next year," Bobby told the group. Richard and Steve were shocked. The other mates seemed surprised, but not unhappy.
Good god! Richard thought. The boss probably would agree to a gay three-way for five pups! Five! And the boss had wanted just one for centuries. He would probably do anything for Bobby.
"Whose cum is on your faces?" Richard asked Bobby.
Nicky wiped his face with his hands.
"It's Nelson's."
Everyone on the plane, except Nicky and Bobby gasped. The two of them laughed.
"My impression is that Nelson loves gay sex," Nicky said. Bobby nodded. The rest were stunned. "He was very enthusiastic! You've got to taste his cum, Chris! It's delicious!" Nicky said.
Chris shuddered. "I'll pass."
Nick laughed.
"Nicky, don't forget we aren't gay. I think the rest of us are only interested in Bobby," Chris said.
Bobby looked around. All his other mates nodded their heads.
"More cum for us," Bobby said to Nicky.
Nicky chuckled.
"Land us at the castle," Nelson said, in the control cabin.
Steve and Bob nodded.
"Bob, take the plane and have it refueled after you drop the rest of us off."
"Yes, sir. Do you want me to return to the castle?"
"Hmm. Might as well. You can drive back or spend the night at the castle. I've got staff traveling there now to take care of us. You'll be my guest."
"Thank you, sir. I'd like that."
"Good. Do you mind taking over from Steve? I imagine he'd like to see his mate."
"No problem."
Nelson left, followed by Steve. Nelson sat in the empty seat. Steve sat on the other side of Bobby. Bobby grinned and groped Steve.
"You're always wearing clothes," Bobby said to Steve. "I'll have to break you of that habit."
They all laughed.
"Bobby likes his men naked," Nick said.
"And hard," Bobby added. They all laughed.
"Well, I'm hard, all right," Steve said.
"Prove it," Nicky said.
Bobby nodded.
Steve undressed. He was surprised again at the lust in Bobby's eyes. When he was naked, Bobby pulled him close and began sucking him. He groaned loudly when Nicky began fondling his balls. It felt incredible. Bobby reached up and squeezed Steve's nipples, making him sigh in pleasure. A minute later, he groaned as he ejaculated in Bobby's mouth. He couldn't believe how long his orgasm lasted, considering the fact that he'd fed Bobby once already. Bobby evidently liked the taste of his cum. He made soft moans of pleasure as he swallowed. After he finished, Bobby pulled off him. He pressed his face in Steve's crotch and sniffed deeply.
Oh, fuck! Steve thought. He's realized I'm not his mate! He's going to announce it any minute. What will Nelson do? But Bobby didn't say that. He looked up at Steve while he nuzzled his cheek against Steve's still erect cock. Then Bobby winked at him. What did that mean? Did he know they weren't really mates, but wasn't going to say anything? The wink and the half-smile earlier made it seem that way to him. Or were they mates and Steve's nose was just defective?
"Do you still love me?" Steve asked, even though he could see love in Bobby's eyes. He ignored the others' laughter.
"I do. Do you love me?"
"It would be impossible for anyone not to love you," Steve said.
The other mates cheered. He bent down and kissed him. He was sure, then. Not sure they were mates, but sure he loved Bobby. He'd never fallen in love that fast. Was it because they were mates? What if he never knew whether they were really mates? Would he worry for the rest of his life? Then Bobby wrapped one hand around Steve's erection and the other hand around Steve's balls. Bobby clearly wanted to possess him. He wanted to possess and be possessed by Bobby. If we love each other, does it make any difference? he asked himself. No.
Nelson called Melanie from the lounge. She joined them.
"Melanie, Bobby is my mate."
Melanie was shocked.
"Everyone else in here, except you, is also his mate. He is one of the clones, and they all have multiple mates. I'm delighted to have him for a mate. We will be having many pups together."
"Uh. Congratulations."
"Thank you. Now. We are about thirty minutes from Lombardy," Nelson said. "I have an important announcement to make. I have decided to cease being Alpha of Lombardy pack. I'm getting rid of the pack." Richard gasped. Steve and Melanie were shocked. The others were merely surprised.
"What are you going to do with it, shut it down?" Lobo asked.
Nelson grinned at Bobby.
"I've given it to Alephin Techupawa," Nelson said.
Richard laughed. "Very funny, boss."
"I'm serious, Richard. I'm retiring from everything to be a mate and a father. I worked because I had nothing better to do. I ran a pack, because it was a surrogate family. Before the pups come, I plan to spend all my time having sex or watching Bobby have sex with the rest of you. That's what we'll all be doing full-time. Do any of you want to keep working, or would you rather have sex with Bobby?"
Richard laughed. "When you put it that way..."
"We can afford not to work. None of you will ever have to work, although Nick may still want to help out Alephin, medically." Nick nodded. "And it amuses me to think of Alephin thinking he has to fuck two thousand pack members. It's even more amusing to think of their reactions when he tries to do it. Especially the homophobic oldtimers."
They all laughed.
"Isn't that an expensive joke?" Steve asked.
Nelson grinned.
"Yes. Extremely expensive."
"If you don't mind my asking, just how much is it worth?" Nick asked.
"I'm guessing about a hundred fifty billion," Nelson said.
They gasped.
"And you're giving it to him?" Nick asked.
Nelson nodded.
"Tom and Jack will be safer at Lombardy. And when Bobby wants to visit them, we'll have somewhere nicer than Techupawa to visit. I'm keeping the castle. We'll live there when we visit. I'll be staying out of sight. Alephin will be the Alpha. If I'm there publicly, it could undermine his authority."
"Castle? You have a castle?" Bobby asked.
Nelson nodded. "It's a replica of a castle I lived near, as a boy. It's fully modern inside, though. It's in the middle of a beautiful forest with nothing but a lake and a couple of creeks nearby. If you avoid the household staff, you'll get no new mates."
"Wow!" Bobby said. "And I will avoid them."
"Yeah. You need to have time to admire Steve's pubic hair," Chris said.
They all laughed.
"Just the color," Bobby said.
They chuckled.
"If the length is wrong, I can trim it or get extensions," Steve said.
They all laughed, except Melanie. She thought they were all insane.
"But you hate Alephin!" Melanie said.
"No. Not anymore."
"What will happen to us?" Melanie asked.
"I'll be keeping some people. Some security staff, pilots, Steve, of course—"
"Why of course?" Melanie asked.
"Oh. Steve and Richard are also mates of Bobby's," Nelson said.
Melanie looked stunned.
"If you're willing to travel, I'd like for you to continue," Nelson said to her.
Melanie nodded. "I'm a lesbian, boss."
"I know. I did a background check on you. It came up."
"You knew? And I've been trying to hide it for ten years?" she said.
"I didn't know you were hiding it. You spoke of your girlfriend often enough," Nelson said. Melanie laughed and shook her head.
"Everyone thinks I'm homophobic," Nelson said. "And I just had sex with two men!"
Everyone but Bobby and Nicky gasped.
Bobby let go of Nicky's hand. He walked up to Nelson and hugged him.
"I think you are wonderful," Bobby said.
Nelson smiled at his mate.
"I just wish you liked my pubic hair," Nelson said. "You've never even mentioned it."
They all laughed.