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“Please, can I come—in” Foi moaned.
Jaygen applied more pressure and started to move his foot faster. Foi whimpered, but he was good and stayed perfectly still. Jaygen kept going until Foi’s body went stiff and he smirked as he brought the wolf to the edge.
“Come for me, mutt.”
Foi howled, and it echoed in the hallway. Jaygen lifted his foot and planted it once more on the floor. He moved to the side. “Come on in, but don’t mess with anything.”
Cyrus had slippedinto bed beside Porter. The oil on his hands held the slight scent of herbs and he smiled as he stroked his palm down Porter's back. The marks on his skin were still new, clearly left behind by Jaygen, but the human was sound asleep with not a care in the world. He definitely wasn'ttoohurt.
"Mmm," Porter moaned and shifted beneath the hand on his body. "That feels so good," he muttered.
"Does it?" Cy swallowed thickly.
Porter nodded. "Yes it does." He opened one eye and glanced back at Cyrus, giving him a little smirk. "You can ask. "
"Are you really okay? We smelled blood and I was worried."
"I told you he's fine," Jaygen said as he sat down in a chair and watched them carefully.
"He's right." Porter laughed a little. "I'm alright. Better than alright." Porter rolled over before he reached out and dragged Cyrus against his body. He pressed his lips against the incubus's ear. "I'm sorry I was rude to you earlier. You didn't deserve that."
Cy's cheeks pinked and he grinned. "It's okay, Porter. I know you were just upset."
Porter nodded. "Yeah, but still, it wasn't okay."
"Cyrus, finish putting that oil on him so he can heal up," Jaygen called.
Reluctantly, Cy pulled out of Porter's embrace and went back to work. He carefully ran his fingers over the human's back and then over the curves of his ass. It took everything in him not to moan.
"I said put the oil on him," Jaygen glared at him, making Cyrus want to lick his dick and run at the same time. "I didn't say fondle him."
"Yes, Sir."
Porter chuckled even when Jaygen tried to give him a withering look as well. "Cyrus can't help it. I mean, not even you could resist touching me."
"One more word and I won't touch you again."
Biting his lip, Porter quickly hid his face in his arms, only one eye peeking out. Cyrus wanted to laugh, but he swallowed it. It was good to see Porter back to his old self, to see the happy and carefree person that he was.
Foi looked like a chastised little puppy when Cy glanced over at him. He patted the bed.
"Come here, puppy."
"Yes, doggy boy. Come sit by me," Porter called.
Foi looked as if his tail would be wagging if it was out. He glanced at Jaygen, but the man simply nodded his head. Cyrus bit his lip.Look who's all obedient. Jaygen must have really put him in his place.
That thought shouldn't have been so attractive, but Cyrus was really starting to love it. Jaygen taking command, controlling them, caring for them. He could be a big, mean kitty cat, but damn did he look out for them too.
"So, what happens next?" Cyrus asked Porter. "You're staying. Right?"
Porter frowned. "Yes, of course I am. This place," he glanced around Jaygen's room and Cy saw the fondness in his eyes when he looked at the tiger shifter, "it's my home now. I want to stay. But I'm still worried. If my father finds out I'm here..."
"He won't," Jaygen cut in.
"He will." Porter smiled at him before he reached out and held onto Cyrus. "That's what he's good at. Trust me, if he's still looking for me, and I'm sure he is, then he'll find me. And punish me. I don't want all of you to get tied up in that shit."
"Let us worry about our fucking selves," Foi said, a growl leaving his lips as he stared off, clearly thinking about Porter's dad. "We can protect you and ourselves."
