Ronan wanted to touch himself, but that felt like too much, especially with Teal and Sorcha sleeping beside him.
Suddenly, the muted sounds seeping in from the other unit weren’t the only noises in the room. The covers rustled. Ronan glanced over in the moonlight and saw the rise and fall of the bedspread directly over the spot where Teal rubbed his hand over his pajama-covered cock. Evidently, his husband had noqualms about stroking himself to the tune of Niall and Jax going at it.
“He doesn’t mind.” At first, Teal’s soft whisper barely penetrated Ronan’s lust-addled brain.
“What?”
Another moan penetrated through the wall, this one with more distinct words.“Oh…fuck…Jaaaaaax.”Ronan felt pre-cum dribble down his aching shaft.
“Niall. He told me. He doesn’t mind if we…hear them.” Teal’s words, though still quiet, were forceful as he continued massaging a palm over his erection.
On Teal’s other side, a whimper sounded. This time, it was Sorcha pressing on his dick through his pajama bottoms. Ronan guessed the little omega was still half-asleep, being brought awake slowly by the sexy sounds.
Ronan smiled in the dark. “When did he tell you this?” he asked Teal as Sorcha moved languidly next to them.
“I caught them. The other night when I came downstairs. I listened to them make love for a minute. Almost got myself off to it. The whole thing didn’t sit right with me, so I confessed to Niall the next day.” Teal’s stroking grew more deliberate. He pushed down his pajamas and his cock sprang free. He released a satisfied grunt as he touched the bare head of it. “Niall didn’t care. Said he thought it was hot. He liked the idea of being…listened to.”
“It issohot,” Sorcha panted from his place on the bed, fully aware now. “Picturing them together. Jax’s tattoos…ungh.”
Sorcha’s newfound brazenness fueled Ronan’s lust. His sweet little omega kept one hand on his cock as he turned toward Teal, placing his other hand on the larger omega’s shoulder to signal he should roll on his side so they could face one another.
Teal shifted until the two omegas were rubbing their cocks together. Sorcha stroked them both. Ronan rumbled as thearoma of their slick filled the air. His erection turned to granite as the omegas’ mingled scents of blueberry jasmine and honey lavender invaded his nostrils.
Behind the wall, the betas’ heavy breathing came through clearly.
Ronan thought he would burst. Imagining the two betas fucking on the other side. Sharing his own bed with two horny omegas.Fuck, he was a lucky alpha. A greedy, lucky alpha.
“Is this okay?” Sorcha checked in with Teal. “Your stomach cramping?”
“It’s not perfect, but fuck, I need this.”
Ronan’s eyes adjusted further in the moonlight, in time for him to make out Sorcha giving Teal the most tender kiss on the lips.
“If you need it, let me give it to you,” Sorcha told Teal fervently. “Just lay there and listen to those gorgeous men next door and let me bring you pleasure.”
“Yes, baby. Let our little omega make you come,” Ronan said. “You’ve been carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders for so long. Let us take care of you.” He rolled onto his side, pressing his chest against Teal’s back, peeking over his shoulder to watch as Sorcha jacked them. Ronan felt Teal’s fatigue, knew that his husband wanted to come, but was too tired to participate fully. That was okay. Sorcha and he could make it happen.
The younger omega made up for his inexperience with enthusiasm. His fingers didn’t quite fit around their two omega cocks, so he reached down with both hands to make sure there was a full circle, sliding rapidly over their shafts. Teal surrendered fully to the ministrations. He lolled his head back against Ronan’s chest as Ronan sucked his neck lightly.
Teal’s breathing intensified, and Ronan knew he was close. Ronan reached over both omegas to put his hand in Sorcha’s crease, running two fingers over his twitching hole to gather thefragrant slick. Ronan then slid his glistening fingers into Teal’s hole, finger-fucking the larger omega using Sorcha's essence.
Teal keened in pleasure.
Sorcha froze, peering nervously toward the wall separating them from the betas. Teal’s cry had beenloud.
Teal cried out again, practically shouting, following it up with weighty, ragged breathing, as well as words to his partners. “Oh, fuck…Ronan… Sorcha… Fuck, it feels so good… I want you to make me come!”
At Teal’s pleas, Sorcha kept on with his task. Ronan made eye contact with the little omega, smiling slyly at him as he hitched his neck in Teal’s direction, then toward the wall.
Sorcha’s eyes widened and his gaze locked with Ronan’s. The alpha saw then that he understood.
Teal wanted the betas to hear them.
As though on cue, a hollow thump vibrated through the wall. The sound of a fist pounding against it. Once. Twice. Followed by a sexy, vociferous moan.
Teal responded with another loud wail.
Niall’s answering one came through the wall, along with, “Fuck me harder, Jax!”
