Dying Assassin (3 page)

"After we get you to pass back out, I'm going to take the bandages off your shoulder and let some air get at your wounds," Luc said. "You guys are on bed rest for the next couple of days."

"I'm cool with that," Dean chuckled. "I feel like shit."

"That's better than being dead!" Ryder snapped, and I saw he had tears in his eyes again. Dean and I both reached for him at the same time, which was easy since he was kneeling in between us. "I'm sorry, we were just so scared."

"Sorry, baby," Dean replied softly and pulled Ryder down for another kiss. I started to get hard again from watching their passion. What the fuck was wrong with me? I just came minutes ago. "It's not that bad, really nothing compared to regrowing a leg."

"No one else is allowed to get hurt; I can't take watching the men I love in pain," Ryder whispered, snuggling down on Dean's good side.

"I love you too, sweetheart," Dean moaned. I watched as he reached down, slid his hand into Ryder's boxers, and started stroking Ryder's cock. "What is wrong with me? All I can think about is fucking you, baby."

"I'm just that irresistible," Ryder hissed as he pulled off his shorts and threw a leg over Dean's. "Everyone just wants a piece of me."

"I actually want all of you," Dean replied, reaching for Luc as well. He glanced at me. "Is this what you were feeling? Like your balls were so blue they were going to explode, and not in a good way?"

"Yeah, that's a prefect description actually," I answered, reaching down for my dick again. "And it's coming back watching you guys."

"Wait, you guys are injured," Luc said, trying to be the voice of reason as he pulled away from Dean.

"I don't really care about that right now," Dean moaned before kissing Ryder.

"Yeah, I don't either." I agreed, pulled the sheet off again to show Luc my hard-on. "I'm almost in pain again, I'm so hard."

"Fine, but I'm calling Doc in the morning about these side effects," Luc snickered as he moved around the bed towards me. "You won't heal much if all we're doing is giving you hand and blow jobs."

"Fine," I growled, pulling him on the bed, barely noticing the pain when he hit the wound on my leg. "But right now, I want your sweet ass."

"How are we going to do that, Spence?" Luc asked, looking up from my cock to my eyes.

"I don't fucking care, just please help me," I whimpered, tearing off his pajama pants. As soon as I got a look at his hot naked body I just about dragged him up to my lips. I kissed Luc fiercely, thrusting my tongue into his mouth.

"Where's the lube?" Dean asked. I was too busy trying to reach Luc's tonsils with my tongue to answer. Seconds later, I felt cool slick poured on my fingers. Immediately, I attacked Luc's ass, rubbing copious amounts around his hole before pushing a finger in. He groaned and melted into the kiss too, straddling me carefully so I had better access to his ass. I pushed in a second finger and he gasped into my mouth.

"I'm sorry, Luc. I can't seem to control myself," I whispered against his lips. "All I can think about is sinking my cock into your tight hole."

"Do it, I need to feel you too," he groaned as he pushed back against my fingers. "It just seems wrong to want to make love to you when you were hurt. But after today, I needed to feel my men, make sure you were really alive."

"I'm not going anywhere, Luc," I answered, staring into his beautiful eyes. "We're incredibly hard to kill."

"I know, but I was still scared," Luc said. "You have no idea what it did to me to see you and Dean like that."

"I agree," Ryder moaned as he lowered himself onto Dean's dick. Seemed they were moving faster than we were. Deciding to make up for that, I slid a third, then a fourth finger into Luc.

"Ride me, Luc," I begged when he was stretched out enough. I quickly pulled my fingers out of his ass and helped him move over my groin. He smiled at me as he placed the head of my cock against his hole and started to impale himself on it. I glanced over to Dean and Ryder. They were kissing passionately as Ryder worked himself up and down Dean's huge dick. Dean was stroking Ryder's cock with his right hand, which was his uninjured side.

"So full." Luc hissed when he was seated fully on me. "I can't believe you guys are up for sex after what happened today."

"What can we say? We're animals with hot men," I snickered as he moved on me. I moaned loudly and grabbed his hips, loving the feel of his ass caressing my cock. Luc's eyes glazed over as he leaned over and braced himself against my shoulders, fucking himself on my dick. "So fucking sexy, Luc. Ride my cock, sweetheart. I want you to paint my chest with your cum."

"Oh fuck," Luc gasped before mashing his lips down to mine. I knew Ryder and Luc both got extremely wound up with a little dirty talk, and I was always more than willing to oblige.

"Yeah, Luc, just like that. You love my big cock in your tight little ass," I hissed. I held his hips firmly, pulling him down hard on me. "Touch yourself, Luc. Let me see how much you're enjoying my dick."

"I love how dirty your mouth is," he grunted as he fucked himself harder. He removed one hand from my shoulder and started stroking himself. "You always know just what to say."

I gave him a feral smile and pulled him closer to my mouth. "After I come in your sweet ass, I'm going to eat my seed out of your stretched hole."

"Oh fuck, Spencer," Luc moaned. "That's so fucking hot."

"Then we'll get Ryder to lick all your spunk off my chest and kiss Dean with it." I moaned, feeling my already tight sac draw up. "Maybe they'll help clean your ass up too."

"You're going to kill me," he panted. We both turned when we heard Dean and Ryder cry out, looking just in time to see them climax together. Ryder started coming so hard his first stream of seed hit Dean in the face. "Oh shit, that's hot."

"Come for me now, Luc," I growled as I dug my fingers into his hips and ass. "I'm almost there."

"Yes," he hissed as he stiffened up, before screaming out his release. I felt his muscles clamp down on my dick and that was all it took to push me over into joining him.

"Luc!" I cried out as my cock exploded in his ass. I kept pulling him down hard on my dick, trying to draw out my orgasm. His tight little hole milked every last drop from my cock before he collapsed on my chest, careful of my injuries.

"You are a very dirty-minded man, Spencer Fallon," he panted as he threw his arms around my neck. "If you're a good patient, Ryder and I will play with the double-sided dildo you love so much."

"I'll be good, I want to see that," Dean groaned. "Okay, no more sex talk. I'm feeling more sleepy than horny now, and I don't want that burning need to come back."

"I agree," I said, yawning. I took Luc's face in my hands and gave him a quick kiss. "You were fantastic, Luc. But I think I'm about to pass out now, so don't take it personally. You know how much I love you."

"I do," he whispered against my lips. "It's okay, Spence. Fall asleep. You need it to heal."

"Thank you, my love," I replied, eyes drooping as my hands suddenly felt heavy. I still felt drunk-ish, tired, and it was pulling me under. The last thing I saw before letting the pills work their magic was Luc's smiling face and sparkling eyes.

* * * *

The next day, Luc checked in with Doc about the side effects. He said they were normal for weres, that our system immediately produced more hormones when foreign items were introduced. The pain killers caused our bodies to create more adrenaline, testosterone, and every hormone that was tied to sexual desire. So while it took away our pain, it was like a very, very large Viagra for us as well.

Luc had wanted us to stop taking them, but the doctor explained they were also muscle relaxers that would help healing since our bodies weren't under the stress of pain. After the first day, Ryder and Luc always made sure to be stretched and ready, since we didn't have the best control.

Ryder had called in a crew to rebuild the front door and foyer, against Dean's wishes. Dean had been adamant that he would fix everything as soon as we were back on our feet.

"I almost lost two of the men I love. I want it fixed so I can stop looking at the constant fucking reminder of that. Besides, you don't need to be lugging shit around as soon as you start feeling better," Ryder had yelled, crossing his arms over his chest. Dean and I shared a look, knowing full well Ryder would get his way. It wasn't very often when Ryder wanted something or put his foot down, but when he did, he got it.

So, three days after the explosion, everything was fixed and we were back on our feet. One of the side effects for Dean was that he was way more aggressive than normal, wanting to slam his cock into all of us. While strange for Dean, who truly preferred to be a bottom, I had no problem with it. He had the biggest dick of all of us, in length and width. I'd been patiently waiting for the time Dean wanted to fuck me with it.

"Take every inch of me into your tight ass," Dean grunted as he pounded into me. I was bent over, my hands braced on the back of the couch as he fucked me like a mad man. Both Ryder and Luc were lying on the couches in the living room, half exhausted from our constant attentions. When we had worn them out, Dean and I started taking each other. If the pills didn't have us passing out, all we could think about was our hard-ons that never seemed to go down.

"Harder, Dean, I want it harder," I moaned. I pushed back against him as he thrust into my ass.

"Bend over the couch," he ordered, and I gladly complied. I loved how the soft leather rubbed against my cock as we moved. It ended up that position put my face in Ryder's groin. I reached down and put his soft dick into my mouth.

"Spence, I've come three times already today. I can't get hard again," Ryder whined, spreading his legs for my roaming hands.

"I like playing with you when you're soft too, baby," I moaned, then swallowed him back down.

"How many more days are you on the pills?" Ryder asked.

"My sex crazed man has finally reached his limit?" Dean chuckled. He was only teasing since I was pretty sure we'd fucked each of them at least four times already today and it was only one in the afternoon.

"I need more recovery time," Ryder gasped as I played with the plug in his ass while blowing him. They'd decided it was the best way to stay ready for us, always putting the butt plugs back in when we were done. I wasn't really sure they needed them, considering we didn't leave them alone for more than an hour at a time while we were awake.

"Your ass is like heaven, Spence," Dean groaned seconds before crying out and filling my hole with his seed. I reached down and ran my thumb over the slit of my cock, moaning around Ryder's soft dick as I came. Carefully moving so I shot my load all over the floor because I knew Ryder would have a fit if I ruined the leather couches he'd picked out.

"I need more," I growled as Dean pulled out of me.

"Not me, I'm ready for nap time," Dean yawned. He walked around the couch and lay down next to Ryder. They snuggled close together, half of Ryder sprawled out over Dean. I stalked over to Luc, who smiled up at me as he held his arms open to me. Lifting him up, I threw him over my shoulder as I walked us into the kitchen. I gently laid him down on the island counter and pulled out his plug.

"I'm not going to be able to walk for a week after you guys are done with us." Luc snickered as I squirted some lube on my dick. We had started leaving bottles lying around everywhere so we didn't have to resort to spit because we were so impatient.

"I'll just have to carry you everywhere," I purred as I moved in between his legs and threw them over my shoulders. I lined up my cock and thrust balls deep into him in one shot. We both groaned loudly as I started a hard and fast pace. "I love you so much, Luc."

"I love you too, marathon man," Luc panted as I pegged his prostate with every thrust. "I might miss these pills when you're done with them in a couple of days."

That froze me in midmotion. "Are you saying our sex life isn't enough for you?"

"No!" Luc gasped, propping himself up on his elbows and staring into my eyes. "I love our sex life, all of ours. It's just that you and Dean are so aggressive and can't seem to get enough of us. I like that I'm barely recovered and one of my big strong men is throwing me down on a flat surface to take me. The look in your eyes is just so intense, like you need me more than air."

"I always feel that way about you, Luc," I replied, leaning forward to kiss him. It also had my cock pushing into him farther as he folded over in half to accommodate me. "I love all of you more than I can put into words."

"I know that, and I feel the same way," Luc said, nodding. "Maybe I just didn't know I liked a little caveman action now and again. I mean it's hot when you throw me over your shoulder and fuck me as if you were branding me."

"I am branding you as mine," I growled as I started thrusting into him again. "I'm going to tattoo Spencer's, Dean's, and Ryder's on your sweet ass."

"Fine by me," he moaned as he writhed around under me. I realized I did like the idea of marking him as mine. My hips seemed to take on a life of their own as I pounded into him faster than I'd ever seen myself move. "You really like that idea, don't you, Spence?"

"Yes," I hissed out, the visual pushing me over the edge. I screamed out Luc's name as my dick exploded in his ass, filling him with my cum. Slumping down on him when I was spent, I rested my chin on his chest and let his legs fall off my shoulders. "What if we all got a matching tattoo? Something just for the four of us; I think that's better than wedding bands."

"Hmm, I liked the idea of you guys being marked as mine," Luc groaned as I pulled out of him. "Guess it's the wolf in me."

"Or the wolf that was just in you." I snickered as I lifted him up into my arms and walked us back to the living room. Ryder and Dean were fast asleep, wrapped around each other. I lay down on the other couch as Luc sprawled over me like a blanket. While I knew that the medicine didn't affect my desire for my men, only my endurance, Luc made a valid point. I didn't show them often enough how desperately I needed them, and that was something I was going to change.