WIP Wednesday - Clan Companions: Matthew

Waking to a clan

Clan Avir was there. Matt had been surprised to discover they expected him to share their bed. He’d been more surprised but greatly relieved there’d been no mention of sex. He’d been a little disappointed too, as it worried him Avir and Masok might not find him attractive. Mostly he’d counted it as a blessing he didn’t have to immediately worry over intercourse with three men.

“Are you okay?” Kom’s whisper came from behind. It was he who spooned Matt, curling him inside a muscled cradle.

“Yeah.” Without moving, he rolled his gaze up to check on Masok, whose arm and leg slung over him. The dim light in the room, coming from the bathroom’s slightly opened door, revealed the Imdiko’s eyes were closed, his breathing deep.

“Were you dreaming?”

“Yeah. But I’m fine.” He was. His heartrate was slowing from the nightmare.

Kom carefully lifted Masok’s leg off Matt. Masok muttered thickly and turned over to face Avir, who slept on his opposite side.

“Roll on your back, beautiful man.” Kom was already pushing Matt in position. The Nobek kissed him deeply, waking his lust and dispelling the nightmare.

He was concerned what the other two might think if they woke to find Kom soothing him as he so often did, but his thoughts were eclipsed by the Nobek sliding his hand inside the briefs Matt had worn to bed. Kom grasped his wakening cock and masturbated him. Matt whimpered into his mouth and fought the urge to attempt escape.

He was safe to enjoy this. Safe to live in the home of Clan Avir, where monsters only invaded dreams. Nonetheless, he grabbed Kom’s wrist as his lover rubbed him to fierce arousal and tried to push him away. Kom’s rhythm never faltered, and his kisses traveled down Matt’s chin, throat, chest, stomach. All the way down, and the strong grip of his fist was replaced by the hot wetness of his mouth.

Matt bit his lips together, screwed his eyes shut, and shook his head in denial of what shouldn’t happen but would. The gorgeous, damning slide of lips and tongue over his eager shaft and the firm caresses to his sack made him whimper despite his efforts to remain silent. An inner argument sprang to life.

Don’t.

It’s safe.

I can’t.

It’s okay.

If we’re caught…

We won’t be.

Stop!

His eyes were shocked open as a second body eased next to his and an arm circled his waist. He gazed at Masok and terror rose high. He drew a breath to shout a warning.

The cry was muffled against Masok’s lips. The Imdiko’s kiss was as thrilling as Kom’s. Perhaps more, because Masok had merely brushed his lips over Matt’s cheeks, forehead, or crown before. This was their first real kiss, a kiss for the ages as Masok’s tongue stroked his, then dived in to taste him deeply. Matt’s senses scrambled, and the voice in his head insisting terrible things would come of sensual acts with men was silenced.

An instant later, another body moved against him on the opposite side. With Masok kissing him as deliciously as Kom sucked his cock, Matt had no opportunity to see Avir. He felt him though, as the Dramok licked, kissed, sucked, and carefully bit his nipple.

Hands roamed over him, until Matt was sure not an inch of skin was left untouched. Masok mouthed a path to the nipple Avir hadn’t attended to, and Avir delivered his own passionate kiss to Matt’s tingling lips.

He writhed beneath them, trembling eagerly as they tasted him thoroughly. His earlier fears of handling the lusts of three Kalquorians were lost in a fog of desire, fed strongest by Kom’s always thrilling handling.

 

Releasing early 2023

His past demons have returned, and only a Kalquorian clan can save him.

Matthew Larsen should be happy. Reunited with the Nobek he fell in love with years ago, welcomed into a clan determined to give him a better life, he has everything he never imagined possible. However, he’s haunted by the hellish past and certainty it will reclaim him.

Nobek Kom spent years searching for Matt. Their reunion and his clanmates’ acceptance of the troubled Earther seemed to be all that stood in the way of the perfect future. His Earther love isn’t so easily rescued, however. Even a warrior can’t protect someone against his nightmares.

Dramok Avir and Imdiko Masok are devoted to the beautiful Earther Kom brought home. Loving such a gentle soul isn’t a problem. Saving him from monsters, real and imagined, is another matter when Matt’s worst fears come true and the terrors of the past rise once again to drag him into the abyss.