Hey you guys!
Sorry I took so long. The thing is my notebook's hard drive got busted weeks ago. I lost everything; my posted chapters, some sketchy side notes, a revised version of the story itself and some would be projects. Thankfully, I live the story in my head, and it's still very much alive in there. So don't despair, all is not lost. Not just yet.
Thanks again for all those who took the time to drop me a few lines in an email to express their desires for the continuation of Rye's adventures. Like I told most of you, I intend to see this project through.
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The Feres King
Chapter 11
Wren and I walked towards the horny bunch. The night was still young and the fuck-fest was far from over.
Seth stood and grabbed Wren. He kissed my boyfriend on the collarbone. He then tongued his neck in good play. Wren giggled and shivered. The others laughed.
Honestly, I laughed too.
Wanting some action too, Wain pulled me to him on the couch. As I fell our foreheads collided.
`Ouch!' We both cried. Dale cackled as we grinned and stifled our pain at the same time.
Wain looked into my teary eyes. `Are you okay?'
`Yeah.'
`Good. I want to kiss you now.'
I glanced at Wren seeking his permission. Grinning, he nodded yes.
I tentatively pecked and bit Wain's lips a few times before diving in for the real thing. From there it got heavy. He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. I was temporarily confused. His actions reminded me of his brother. Not that I was comparing but it was true. The brothers did have the same feel and touch. And there were similarities in the way they kiss too. But I wasn't going there.
While Wain and I were kissing and heavily petting each other, I felt the jolting movement of someone climbing in on the couch behind us. Hearing Wren cooing not far from our heads, I knew it was Dale. But what was he up to?
I didn't have to wait long to find out. I felt his hand on my ass cheeks. He caressed and squeezed gently before finally pulling them apart. He took his time rubbing a slippery finger around my hole before bending down to have a taste. The slippery tongue of his was warm and fulfilling. I liked it. He licked it again and again before he started sucking more than teasing.
I didn't know rimming could be so fun.
Wain's cock twitched between us. It needed room to breathe, so I tenderly pushed it further down between my legs. Wain was tonguing my neck next. He made some lovely warm circles as he flexibly worked his mouth to my nipple. The subtle sensations where tongue met skin were slowly mounting.
With the chance to look around, I sought for Wren. I found him on the pelted carpet not far from the fireplace. He and Seth had their heads in each other's crotches. They were lost in their sucking and slurping. I beamed.
`I want to fuck you,' Wain said. I knew this was coming. Thinking like a true Targ I said okay. I got on all four on the couch and Wain writhed out from underneath me. Dale spat on Wain's dick and rubbed some spit over the length of him. He placed it at my opening and ever so gently pushed it in. Having been fucked by Nick before, it wasn't a difficult task. There wasn't any pain either.
Once he was in he started thrusting. Once again, I couldn't help but think of Wren. His brother's cock felt exactly the same as his.
Wain was gently and compassionate. Not the impression I had of him. Stubborn and headstrong like his brother, I would have thought him to be unforgiving to his bed partners.
At the corner of my eyes I saw Dale. He was feeling left out.
< Kiss me>
He smiled. He jumped in front of me and we shared a lovely kiss. It felt like my first kiss with Alex, but slightly better. While we kiss, I grabbed his aching cock. It was harder than wood. Our lips parted and I nudged him upward so I could have his spear head in my mouth. He let out a hiss when my lips enveloped him. Wren often said I taste sweet, but Dale could possibly be sweeter.
I was enjoying Dale's lollypop when suddenly it was yanked out of my mouth. Looking up I saw Wren guiding him away to another couch.
I watched closely as Wren got him into a similar position as I was and thrust his cock in Dale's ass while looking straight at me. Dale gave out a cry, not from pain but of pleasure. I could tell because he was giggling.
Feeling Wain driving his cock in and out of me brought me back to my own pleasure time.
Seth came and sat beside me. He combed my hair with his hand and smiled.
`Are you having fun?'
`Yes,' I said in a wavy voice. It's hard to speak right when you're being pocked at the rear end.
`Good. Do you think you can take me?' I looked down at his monster cock. It stood with a side curve and leaking precum.
`I could take you,' I said cockily. He laughed.
`Well, we'll see in a minute, won't we?'
He traded places with Wain. I braced myself as I felt his cock knocking at my door. Slowly, he pushed forward. Oh! He was big. I gritted my teeth. He pushed deeper and deeper until I felt his pubes tickling my ass cheeks. By then I was sweating. Man! That guy was huge. I couldn't help but feel like a stuffed thanksgiving turkey. He was going to tear me a new asshole with that thing.
Knowing how I must be feeling he remained still, letting me get use to him. Meanwhile, Wain got underneath me again. Lying on his back, he took my cock into his mouth. Him sucking me drove away some of my fears. My ass muscle relaxed and Seth tentatively moved. When I didn't protest he shoved it back in.
Yeah! I could take him.
Seth fucked me long and hard, while gradually increased his speed to a point of no returns. As I fed Wain my second load of cum Seth exploded in my bowel breathing harder than a marathon runner. I was breathing hard too. As soon as Seth cock slipped out of me, Wain pulled my ass down onto his face and sucked his friend cum out. Walking around us, Seth took Wain's cock into his mouth and sucked him until he was rewarded with some nectar as well.
Exhausted, I fell next to Wain on the couch and dosed of with a satisfying grin on my face. I faintly remembered Wren kissing my forehead while whispering something I couldn't grasp.
`There's something we've been meaning to tell you,' Charlie started.
It was the morning after the orgy and all three of us was sitting at large kitchen table sipping tea. Dale was somewhere around the fortress, Seth went on an errand in the city below and the Graylard brothers were out running with Chase in their wolf forms.
`Back in Belen you had a vision about a hooded man commanding the Darling army. We have our suspicions but the fact still remains that we had no clue of who it might be. Your father kept us in the loop about many things, one of which is this enemy he kept referring to when we served him. But expediently we know of the medallion of which they're after.'
Before your father disappeared, he entrusted us with two of his prized possessions. One was you and the other a medallion,' Eric continued. We believe it to be the same medallion that the hooded man is after. As a precaution, I kept the medallion with me at all times. In case you're wondering, it's was in the very same box you touched back in the human realm that triggered your visions.'
I remembered the box. And I remembered what it did to me.
Eric left the room and returned a while later with the box. He placed it in front of me.
`Open it,' he said. I was a little apprehensive. I feared what it would do to me this time.
Go ahead and open it,' Charlie said. Nothing will happen. I promise.' How sure was he?
Nonetheless, I reached for it. As my fingers wrapped around it, I cringed waiting for something to happen. Nothing. I breathed a sigh of relieve. I opened the box and there lying on a red velvet cushion was the medallion. It was round, silvery and had some sort of inscription on it, none that I was able to make out.
Gently, I took it out. It felt cold and heavy. It was also humming softly. It was soothing and quite addictive.
I turned it over and over in my hand before deciding to put it back in its box. `What do I do with it?'
`We don't know but you should keep it. It's yours now. Your father only said to give it to you when you're ready.' Ready for what, I wanted to say but I bit my tongue.
At that moment Seth walked in.
`What news do you bring from Theran?' Charlie asked as Seth sat down and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
He took a sip. Fairly good despite of the hardship, preparation for Morak Tal' has began and the people are eagerly waiting for it.'
`What is Morak Tal?' I asked.
`It's a gathering where all the Clan leaders gathered for a meeting. It's also a festive event where every shifter gathers to give praise to Ranuk Graylard, the first known shifter king who ruled over Wyrmer,' Charlie said.
`It's also the biggest orgy you'll ever be part of,' Seth added. He wiggled his eyebrows at me and I blushed.
`What of my father?' Eric asked.
`Headstrong as usual and he wishes to meet the new Feres King.'
`He didn't say anything else?'
`Sorry but no.' Eric face fell. He told me once about the rift that him accepting Charlie as his bondmate had cause with his father. I didn't know it was that bad. Right then I felt sorry for him, for him and Charlie both.
`Will we be going down there?' I tentatively asked. I've been cooped up in this place for far too long. I wanted to meet new people and see new places.
It was Charlie who answered. I guess we are.' He looked at Eric. Your father said nothing about us not being welcome back there. Besides he knows that wherever Rye goes we'll follow. We're his guardians after all.'
Eric reached out and for Charlie's hand. He needed comfort. `You're right. But to face him again will be ...' He didn't finish and I could only imagine what his last words would be.
Great!' Seth said oblivious to Eric plights. I was looking forward for the feast. I wouldn't miss it for the world.'
We chuckled at his excitement.
`Miss what?' Wain said as he, Wren and Chase entered the kitchen looking all shaggy and dirty. They've covered their privates with breechcloths.
Chase looked incredible. I mean, the change really did a number on him. He was already as tall me when we met but now he was a giant. He has gained more mass too. Ropes upon ropes of muscles rivaling those of his peers flexed as he strutted around the table. To think he was only fifteen.
How're you feeling?' I asked him as he took a seat next to me. He grabbed a handful of bread Charlie baked this morning and wolfed it down. Great.' He only said. I laughed.
Wren walked up to me and wrapped his arms around me from behind. He planted a kiss on my cheek.
`Eew! You stink.' I protested.
`That's manly scent. You should be happy I'm not a pansy.' He said and took a seat to my other side.
`Are you saying I'm a pansy because I don't smell like you?' Everyone laughed.
That's enough boys,' Charlie said. To Wain he said. Your father has invited Rye to Morak Tal.'
`It's Morak Tal already! Are we going?'
`Yes we are.'
`Awsome!' He and Wren said in unison.
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End of chapter 11