Chapter 9:Temptations

Aiden

   Fuck! I have a mate, but she won’t acknowledge the bond and then this little fox comes into my office and I am hard before they flirt. I know they have a cock and am curious how they have tits as well. Their erection isn’t as well hidden by those baggy pants as they think. A human might not notice, not with the tight panties holding it in place, but my keen dragon eyes see it clearly. It’s large for someone so small.

    When they leave I adjust myself and feel my cock twitch. Drelduin has been brooding but comes forward.

    ‘We could taste them and let their wolf suffer unless he wanted to fuck us?’

    ‘Drel, you have been angry at me for touching anyone who is not her ever since I saw her aura all those years ago. What’s different now?’

    ‘I don’t know but I like them. Can we keep them?’

    ‘I like them, too, despite my better judgment about the wolf. But she is the priority,’ sigh at my dragon.

    Smoke puffs out my nostrils, and I rub my cock over my pants. I need to fix this before I see her tonight.

   Felix has invited us both out to a poetry reading at a bar tonight and I can’t show up with blue balls or a painful erection, so I free my cock and palm it. I picture Willow on her knees before me, then the image of the fox with their perky little breasts and hard cock pops into my head. Both of them together would be amazing to observe. I imagine the fox and Willow playing at tying one another up and the wolf sucking me off while we both watch, but I don’t cum until images of the half fae bartender joining the wolf flood my mind and I cum with a roar.

    That was fucking hot, but I don’t know where it came from. I have had orgies and threesomes, but never have I fantasized about such a situation or cum so hard from masterbating. 

    The stress of getting everything finished for the club must be grating on me. I have to visit Morte Diem to check out how they handle a few things. They are the other supernatural club in town that has a similar theme and vibe and they are relatively new. 

    I clean up and change my clothes to something a little more sexy. Those vinyl pants that I love because she looked at me like I was her next meal when I came out of the fitting room and a nice black shirt. Drelduin won’t stand down, so I’ll play off the yellow dragon eyes and fangs as if they are a ‘vampire cosplay for the Halloween season’ and hope she buys it. I know Felix knows better.

    While I sit in my car awaiting the others, I search the internet and order Shibari ropes and books for my personal collection and the club as well. The image of Willow tied and tying Hikaru and them both hot and bothered while teasing one another can’t get out of my head.

    My dick twitches as I think of all the fun it would be if the fox and wolf would play with us sometimes.

     I will never get complete relief until I claim her.

     I see her along with Felix as they walk together whispering to one another. I would be jealous if I didn’t know better. Felix and Willow are best friends or more like siblings than anything else, but the irrational side wants to stand between them to make sure he doesn’t stand too close. 

    Once we find a corner of the bar where we can all stand, I get us each a beer and return, finding myself comfortably between Willow and Felix without trying. Our conversations flow, until the poetry reading starts. The first Poet read Edgar Allan Poe to us before they leave the stage and we get a brief reprieve. I get us each another beer and then ask Willow to watch it while I go to the restroom. I come back quickly and find her and Felix chatting happily. Rather than disturbing their conversation I smile and see how close to her I can edge before she turns to me.

   My face is barely and inch from hers and my breath fans her cheek as she turns to see me closer than she expected. She has a jump scare, then relaxes, laughing and grabbing my arm. I jest with her a moment before the second poet takes the stage. I don’t remember a word that this one says, despite it being all original works, because she is still touching my arm, leaning slightly against me.

    Again, before we leave, I ask her on a date. I even tell her, and I must swallow my bile on this, that she doesn’t have to dump Kyle until she has gone on a date with me and can see how much better of a match we would be. It tempted her. I know it, but she declines. I see the sadness in her eyes as she apologizes for declining. What has my mate been through that has her like this?

     I kiss her hand and am tempted to offer to drive her home, but I hesitate and she takes off on her own to the train.

    Felix and I lean against his kitchen counter, with yet another beer each.

    “Felix, I want her more than I have wanted any other woman. I also have been having odd dreams and fantasies but not with only her…” I let it trail off.

     “Woah! We are friends but I will not have any part in this!” Felix exclaims.

    “Not you! A bartender that I hired and a DJ with their personal bodyguard,” I sigh before continuing. “I don’t know what it means or why these four very different people are invading my dreams and fantasies.”

     “I take it they are all hot,” Felix says while looking at me with a raised brow.

     “Yes, each in their own way. Sexy and oh so tempting. The bartender is half fae and has a pretty face and lythe body with a cocky personality and plenty of flirty swagger. The DJ is a fox shifter and non-binary, they are cute with a perfect blend of innocence and sexiness and very flirtatious. The bodyguard is strong and stern, but his muscles are ripped and there is passion in his green eyes just waiting to be tapped,” I sigh as I picture each of them.

    “I already know what you like about Willow, so what are you going to do? She has a boyfriend already, so unless you are her mate you have no claim…” Felix trails off as the yellow in my eyes glows brighter and my nostrils flare.

     “Oh, fuck! She is your mate? What about the others?” Felix asks.

     “I don’t know. I only feel the mate pull with her. I only recognised her aura as my mate, but I feel like the others are something to us,” I sigh as I let it out.

     “I need her, but she doesn’t acknowledge the bond,” I sigh.

     “Maybe you are mistaken,” Felix suggests wearily.

     “I am not mistaken,” I mumble and finish my beer before leaving.

    My sleep is restless, and my dreams are steamy. All of them are in my dreams tonight and now that I have met them, I know who that Japanese person invading Willow’s dreams is. I wake up early and concentrate on her dreams and as usual it is me and flashes of Hikaru, but a hint of the wolf invades here and there as well.

    My ability to connect with people’s dreams and fantasies has always been an asset, especially in my business. Bringing someone’s ultimate fantasy to life is always a turn on for me, but I want the opportunity to do that for Willow. I see how much she wants me and how she longs for both my touch and a physical meeting with Hikaru. I need to make that happen.