AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“I’m going to cum,” I groaned, the orgasm pulling my balls up tight, my hips thrusting erratically into our fists. “You feel… You feel incredible.”
“So do you. Come for me,” he growled, his hand covering mine so that his knot added a whole new pleasure. “Imagine fucking a hole like this. Polly’s quim. Oberon’s ass. I bet he’d want to feel that piercing of yours. He’s curious like that. Come on, Jude. Show me how hard you come.”
“Fuck,” I shouted, my head thrown back as I saw stars. Puck cursed in a foreign language and his knot swelled, pulsing in my hand. We had come together, thick ropes of cum coating our bodies.
Clarity settled over me as our breaths steadied. I couldn’t go back now. Wouldn’t.
He rolled off me, panting. “You won’t believe me but that wasn’t what I thought would happen when I invited you to spar. Needed to get you out of the way.”
“What?” My head flopped over and I looked at his profile.
“Polly’s back.”
I couldn’t speak. What did I say to that? “How do you know?”
“Moth came to find me. She brought Tod with her. Needed to work off some of my…anger before seeing her. Thought it would do you good too. We’d better go find them.”
I was dumb, shock settling as I came to terms that she had come back and with Tod. I watched Puck use the boxing wraps to wipe our cum away before lacing himself up again and pulling on his shirt. I hastened to do the same. Then followed him like one in a trance to a room in the residence I’d never been to before.
The only warning was the sound of voices before Puck pushed the door open.
“Uncle Puck!” A well-dressed boy knocked over his chair in his haste to launch himself at Puck who didn’t miss a beat and caught the child up in his arms. “You smell.”
“Who are you? I don’t know any boys who smell like soap and lemons?”
“It’s me! Tod! Stop teasing me. You were bad and didn’t look for me.”
“Tod. Stop poking him,” Polly snapped. She sat at the table wearing a man’s shirt and breeches. Combined with her loose hair curling over her shoulders she looked more like woman I knew. Did I dare to say anything?
“Aunt Pol. Even if you say so, they are smarter than you and if they—”
“We didn’t find you. I think that makes her smarter, imp.” Oberon tutted.
“But we are more handsome.” Puck jumped in before tossing the child in the air.
“No. Aunt Pol is the most beautiful and the most handsome.” He then caught sight of me over Puck’s shoulder and the sparkle in his eyes turned militant. No chance he forgot our encounter.
“That’s the one that kidnapped me and threatened to wallop me if I didn’t obey.” Three pairs of eyes turned to me and each was more or less amused.
“Did he?” Polly asked. She leant forward and rested her chin on her fist. The angle made her shirt gape at the collar and giving me and Puck a clear view of her breasts, which without the support of a corset hung free.
“Not exactly… but he forced me to take a bath.” He produced the charge as if it would win the argument.
“Criminal!” She crowed. “Come here and eat your meal.”
“No.”
“Stubborn child. Remember the deal we made? If you want me to stay, you behave.”
“You’ll stay?” I asked. “Truly?”
“Tod has asked me to.”
“I threw a tantrum,” he said with so much pride we all laughed. He looked so pleased with himself that he wriggled out of Puck’s arms and gave us an elaborate bow before climbing onto his chair and ramming a soldier into his egg.
I watched them. Polly. Oberon. Puck. And now young Tod. A family. One I was excluded from. Even the memory of Puck’s cock seemed to separate us. What were bodies compared to the companionship of those four had?
Acceptance settled on my shoulders. I’d talk to Oberon. Come to some agreement and fade into their memories.
