Authors: Unknown
“And gay men can’t chop wood or skin a moose? Please!” Justin knew Alaska was
conservative, but hiding wouldn’t help change things.
“It’s about image, not skills. My dad, brothers and I have a traditional family. No shifters.
No tattoo artists.” Danny finished off his coffee and took his plate to the sink. “I appreciate it, I do. You’re right. I should be out. I want to be myself, but with dad sick and my brother out of work—they have real problems. Now is not the time to steal the spotlight.”
Justin walked over. “There will always be real problems. That’s life. We want to help you deal with it. Support. Sex. Whatever.” He kissed Danny, and the man-hungry human responded instantly.
Brandon joined them, kissing the back of Danny’s neck. “So what would happen if it got
out?”
The action paused.
“Not because of us,” Brandon added. “But just ‘if’. What if a college friend visited and let it slip? You know. Not us.”
Danny shrugged. “That depends. If you accidentally sent that picture of me, it was
college. Frat hazing. Drunken party. Denial is powerful; people will believe it was just a phase.”
“But if someone came to visit and swore they’d dated you?” Justin pressed the issue.
Danny shook his head. “I’d say the guy was obsessed with me, and he’s stalking me.”
A pulsing ringtone came from the bedroom, and Danny headed for it. “You didn’t send
that. Did you?”
“No!” Justin wanted trust, but clearly, Danny didn’t trust anyone with his secret. He had his lies ready to cover his gay butt.
“Now what?” Brandon asked Justin.
Brandon knew himself well. Inking people was his gift. Shifting was his nature. Men
were his passion. Brains…well, his sister got the brains. This was Justin’s crusade. The packs worried about hunting, but it had always existed and always would in Alaska.
Justin cleaned up the dishes. “He’s so loyal to his family. With that brother out of work, Danny’s under a lot of pressure to help out.”
“So we pack up and leave?” Brandon felt sorry for Danny. “He needs help.”
“We need help, as well. They’ll be hunting us,” Justin whispered.
“I know. But I think we can trust him. We already shared our shifter secrets. Danny put it together that your dad was killed by a hunter. There’s nothing shocking about your anti-wolf hunting position, especially with the obvious advantage of a helicopter.”
Justin frowned. “He’ll think we’re using him.”
“That’s what blackmail is. You made the plan. The sex is just for fun.”
“I didn’t think he’d be so wounded. And so into it all.”
Brandon smiled. “You’ve still got a crush on him.” He kissed Justin.
Justin paced. “No, not a crush. He’s hot. He’s into us. We could’ve had families like his.”
“My family was okay. My sister outted me when she saw me kissing you. Not exactly a
parade.” Brandon remembered the feeling of not knowing exactly how they’d react. Dad had been uncomfortable but got over it. Mom had wanted to protect him from the world. Granny still had no clue.
“The longer he waits, the harder it’ll be.” Justin sighed. “I was lucky. Mom just loved
anything I did. I’m all she has.”
“So relax on the plan, and enjoy a little more fun. Danny sure as hell needs the release.
And it is a full Wolf Moon so we’ll be twitching for a couple more days.” Brandon pulled Justin in and kissed him slowly.
Justin responded, and his cock did as well. Brandon got lost in the moment.
Danny walked back in. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to interrupt. It was work.”
Brandon pulled away and suppressed a growl. “Come here.”
“Everything okay?” Justin asked.
“No big deal. Schedule change. I get tomorrow off, too.” Danny approached them. “Go
ahead. I like watching.”
Justin laughed. “You really should to come to the Pipeline. Backrooms are hot. Glory
holes and plenty to watch.”
Brandon shook his head and grabbed Danny. “Now you need it. My turn.” The lust
pounded in Brandon as he looked out the window at the big moon. Grabbing the olive oil they’d used to cook with, he greased Danny’s ass.
Naturally, Danny bent over the counter. “Here?”
Justin walked away then returned with a condom. Brandon put it on and held Danny’s
shoulders. “Here and now.”
“The moon gets him freaky. Enjoy it,” Justin advised as he slid a condom on himself.
“Don’t worry. He’ll get his.”
Brandon shuddered as he thrust into Danny’s ass. He was tight from the lack of attention, but he relaxed naturally. Brandon leaned on Danny’s back as Justin used the olive oil on Brandon’s rear.
“Ready?”
“Yes!” Brandon encouraged.
“Don’t crush the human,” Justin whispered.
Brandon nodded. “You set the pace.”
Looking back, Danny groaned.
“Not your first three-way?” Brandon stroked Danny’s hard cock.
Danny craned his neck to kiss Brandon. “I’ve missed it so much.”
“We’ll give it to you.” Justin thrust into Brandon.
Brandon pushed into Danny, and the pleasure traveled as well. Firming his stance,
Brandon worked with Justin in perfect concert. Danny held on for the ride. Getting it from both sides, Brandon focused on control. He locked fingers around Danny’s erection to keep him from spilling his cum and wasting it.
When Danny’s muscles convulsed around Brandon’s cock, the party chain was triggered.
Brandon came into Danny’s ass and triggered his own internal release on Justin’s thick erection.
Justin slammed hard into Brandon to make it last, but even he came in a moan.
“We need to do that again!” Justin gasped.
“Hell yes!” Danny sucked in air.
“We’ve got one more to enjoy here then I say we go to bed. Clearly, we haven’t had
enough.” Brandon eased from Danny as Justin pulled out.
Brandon turned Danny, his hard cock tempting them. Brandon and Justin both knelt
down and slowly sucked Danny’s sac. When Danny tried to jerk off, they slapped his hands away. Moaning, Danny stood there and took it.
The oral assault began slowly, and Brandon led the way. Justin could worry about the
hunters. Brandon was worried about the sex. He wanted Danny to understand exactly what he was giving up by staying in the closet. Brandon wanted Danny begging for more and not letting them leave. When the chemistry was right, it couldn’t be denied—it shouldn’t be—but Danny might not be able to embrace it.
Brandon and Justin took a side and pressed their lips along Danny’s erection.
“The tip, damn it. Make me come!” Danny demanded.
They backed off, and Justin worked Danny’s balls while Brandon teased the shaft.
“Want us to leave?” Brandon asked.
“No, get me off!” Danny thrust against them.
“You want to be all alone in bed tonight and all day tomorrow with your porn and toys?”
Brandon needed to hear it, and Danny needed to admit it.
“No, please, I want you to stay,” Danny shouted.
Brandon sucked the tip of Danny’s cock and played rough until Danny lost it and came in
Brandon’s open mouth. Only then did Justin slid up Brandon’s hard body and kiss him, sharing the cum.
They stood and pressed to Danny, kissing him in turns.
“Okay, we’ll stay for tonight,” Brandon said.
“And tomorrow,” Justin added.
“What?” Danny asked. “Good. God, I’m a mess. So horny and crazy.”
Brandon smiled. “Full moons do that to people. So does great sex.”
Brandon saw the relief in Justin’s face. They had a little more time. Now, they could
enjoy the sex and see how best to approach the blackmail issue Danny seemed to have
completely forgotten about.
“Maybe we should go to the bedroom?” Justin suggested. “Unless you want to try the
Pipeline?”
Danny’s face burned red. “No, I can’t. Someone will see. They’ll talk. Three guys aren’t enough?” He headed to the bedroom.
Brandon glared at Justin. “It’s not over. We don’t hook up with other guys a lot. We go to the Pipeline to hang out, dance and let off steam. You’d be shocked how packed it gets in there.”
“I did the bar and dancing thing in college. I’d like a relationship not just a party.” Danny sat on the bed and kicked a DVD away.
“That’d be the place to find a guy or two to date.” Brandon sat next to him and Justin sat on the other side. “We can help.”
“That’s true. We know the available guys and the ones looking for more than just sex,”
Justin offered.
Brandon pushed Danny onto his back and kissed his hard muscled chest. “We’re trying to
help.”
“This helps.” Danny pulled Brandon up to kiss him.
Brandon looked down Danny’s hot body as Justin sucked Danny’s nipples. It’d help them
all for a little while.
Danny let go of the fear and questions and took over the fun. He didn’t need lectures and guilt or handholding to find a man; he had two perfectly hot ones in his house now.
Kissing his way up Justin’s hard body, Danny looked at the two men now lying side-by-
side on his bed. He wanted to please them, but the need to take his own pleasure dominated.
Licking along Justin’s shaft, Danny stroked Brandon’s cock.
All his life, Danny had to deal with pressure. The youngest in a large family, he was
expected to go with the flow. He never upset anyone, except by going away to college. That had been another need. He’d needed to explore himself and his lust for men without his family looking over his shoulder.
Danny sucked one cock then the other until both men were fully erect. They’d had each
other as built-in support since they were in high school. Danny had dated a lot in college but never found the right guy. College was for exploring, but he’d hoped for that one guy to be there for him, all the time.
Now, he had two men for sex, but who were offering to set him up. Danny knew the gay
men in Fairbanks. He’d cruised by the Pipeline. Hanging at a nearby bar and watching was his only fun. None of those men were what Danny needed. These two, this spark never seemed to let up.
Grabbing a rubber, Danny nudged Brandon to roll over on his hands and knees. Brandon
obliged eagerly. “Let’s see what the human’s got.”
Danny worked lube onto Brandon and tested him. Brandon opened with little pressure.
“You’re sure you want it? You wanted to set me up with other men. Maybe you two would
rather be alone?”
He had confessed his own needs and shame to them. He wanted to hear their desires now.
“We want it!” Brandon growled. “I need it.”
Justin scooted over and kissed his boyfriend, rubbing his own cock. “Fuck him, Danny.
Too bad, you’re not a shifter.”
Danny thrust deep and hard until Brandon groaned. “Yes!”
Rocking at full force, Danny locked eyes with Justin. “Why do you want a shifter?”
Justin smiled. “Humans get very possessive. They key into one person and don’t like to
share a deep romance and sexual relationship with two people. Doesn’t work on a pack level.
We’re committed to each other but share men when we like.”
“One isn’t enough. Not during full moons,” Brandon grunted as he pushed back on
Danny’s cock.
“We’ll fill out the pack someday.” Justin kissed Brandon. “In time, the right men will
come.”
Danny knew they were right. That life made no sense to him. For all the group sex he’d
had, he’d been searching for one man. The set of eyes to get lost in; one mouth and one cock to fall for. One man to bond with. “Suck your boyfriend off,” Danny said to Justin.
Being with two men had its advantages, Danny admitted to himself as he watched Justin
turn and slide under Brandon into a sexy sixty-nine.
The shameless passion, the blatant give and take, only turned on Danny more. Brandon’s
tight ass squeezed Danny’s cock and spurred him on more. Thrusting faster, Danny felt Brandon come in Justin’s mouth and the chain reaction began. Danny screamed as he came in a real man for the first time in over a year.
Brandon’s muscles contracted around Danny, and the moans and shouts filled the room
as all three of them lost control. Danny watched Brandon swallow Justin’s cum. Their bond aroused Danny. He envied it and resented it. Why didn’t he deserve that as well?
As they unraveled and stretched out on the bed, Danny wondered at the etiquette of these forced guests. “There’s a guest room down the hall. You’d have more space.”
Justin laughed, and Brandon shook his head.
“No, we’re not moving. You’re stuck in the middle.” Justin wrapped an arm around
Danny’s waist from the right.
Brandon copied the move from the left.
Surrounded, Danny sighed as his body relaxed for sleep, very content with the decision.
He’d never felt so comfortable. Kissing Brandon, Danny tasted Justin’s cum. Then Danny turned and kissed Justin. So good! So easy. If only he’d been born a shifter, he’d fit in better.
For tonight, he’d pretend. He snuggled with the muscled duo and yawned.
* * * *
made him open his eyes. The pair of men were gone.
Looking around, Danny knew it had been no dream. The box of rubbers, the lube, and the
throbbing in his ass told him it’d really happened. Maybe, they’d gone to the guestroom?
Checking the clock, he fished for the light switch. Nine in the morning and pitch black.
Danny rolled out of bed and, while checking the house, he heard a howl outside. He opened the back door then realized he was still naked when the cold hit him everywhere. But the tracks in the snow told him where Brandon and Justin went.
After a few sets of human tracks, there were big wolf paw prints in the snow. Looking for them, Danny felt an odd tug in his chest. The thrill of sharing their secret was something he’d never expected.
He spotted them in the snowy woods, rolling and playing. They nipped and chased each