Micah was barely out of the shower when he heard noises at the door. Jack, with his hound nose, had told him that the vampire and Professor Hayes had been there earlier, but they had left in a hurry. While Jack was sure the vampire would never bother them again because it was Professor Hayes taking care of dealing with him, Micah couldn’t stop feeling a little uneasy.
And now, someone was trying to take down the door downstairs.
“Hey, Jack,” Micah said and began shaking his lycan mate, who was snoring, stretched on the bed with his nose up, without a care in the world. “I have no idea what’s going on right now, but it looks like there’s someone here.”
Jack woke up and rubbed his eyes. After a long yawn, he gave Micah a long stare. Then he grinned and grabbed Micah by the waist to pull him underneath his body.
“Hey, I get that if it were after you, we’d hump all day, but I think this is important. Do you hear all this noise?”
“It’s just Rhett and his bitch. And the other bitch, Professor Hayes’s squeeze,” Jack said.
“Rhett?!” Micah had to pull Jack’s ear to make him stop. “What is Rhett doing here? I thought he was gone for good.”
Jack shrugged. “He might act all high and mighty, but he can’t live without his bitch. Which means that he needs to put his knot in that Eli’s tight ass.”
“Sure, everything gets down to knotting in your book.”
“What else is there? Let me knot you again, my bitch.”
“Later,” Micah promised, quickly realizing that simply denying Jack the pleasure of having his cock and knot sink in his bitch’s heat again wasn’t an option. “Let’s see what’s happening with the guys.”
Jack groaned and whimpered like a kicked puppy as Micah made him roll away from him. There was no need to get the door, however. Through it, Rhett, Eli, and Noel burst inside.
They were all talking at the same time, so Micah, after watching them for two seconds without understanding squat, had to yell.
“People! What the fuck is going on?”
Jack was back to lying on the bed, playing with his dick, completely oblivious to what was happening under his very nose.
“I have this,” Noel said, showing Micah an old book he was carrying.
“What is it?” Micah asked.
“It’s about how we can break the bond.”
Micah didn’t have time to comment on that, because a loud growl emerged right from behind him. Jack jumped over Micah, straight at Noel, bringing him down in the split of a second. He hurried to grab Jack and pull him away from poor Noel, who was grunting in pain and struggling to get free to no avail.
Rhett and Eli came to the rescue, too, but Jack’s strength seemed to have increased tenfold because getting him off Noel was impossible.
“Don’t you fucking dare, you bitch,” Jack threatened Noel, frothing at the mouth.
“Jack, please,” Micah insisted, pulling at his lycan’s thick neck with both arms. “Stop hurting Noel--”
Jack turned his face to stare Micah in the eye. “You are my bitch. You’re getting my knot. My puppies,” he growled.
“Okay, as you say,” Micah said cautiously. What was Noel trying to tell him? “Guys, help,” he added, turning his head away from Jack’s unbearable stare.
Rhett and Eli took the opportunity and finally managed to drag Jack away from Noel. The student coughed and rolled on the ground until he reached a kneeling position. With trembling hands, he seized the book he had come with and lifted it for Micah to see its cover.
“Don’t let yourself turned into a breeding bitch,” Noel wheezed.
Jack growled like a wild animal, while Rhett and Eli did their best to hold him. Micah stole a look at his lycan mate, too bewildered to say anything.
So, there was something they could do to break the bond. But Jack acted like his entire existence was threatened by the mere presence of that book.
“Rhett, Eli, please hold Jack,” Micah said and reached for the book.
The howl emerging from Jack’s throat made his hair stand on end. But Micah didn’t spare him another look. If there was something in there that could help with not becoming a breeding bitch, as Noel put it, he needed to know about it.
“There is a cost,” Eli shouted to cover Jack’s growls and pitiful whining. “It is your choice, Micah, but you must know… it’s not without consequences.”
“Will Jack die?” Micah asked directly. “If we go through with this ritual?” He leafed through the book, taking in the information provided with hungry eyes.
“No,” Rhett replied. “But he will forget about you, and you about him. And he’ll be hollow on the inside. And so will you.”
“I don’t want to hear anything from another lycan,” Micah said, his fingers hesitating as they followed the incantation written on the page. “Eli, feedback, please. I heard you’re a stellar student and all that. You wouldn’t lie to me, right?”
“I wouldn’t,” Eli confirmed. “It all comes down to personal choice, Micah. I read what the ritual entails. And then I saw Rhett… and I knew that I don’t want to live like that. I don’t want to become an empty shell, incapable of ever feeling emotions again.”
“It is all their fault,” Noel said in a raspy whisper. “The lycans… who made us into their bitches. If they hadn’t done that, we wouldn’t have to deal with this right now.”
“You don’t have to deal with anything, Noel,” Eli said in a pacifying tone. “Professor Hayes left. He will bear the pain alone.”
“And he will die,” Noel added. “I hate him for what he did to me, but I don’t want him to die.”
“You need his cooperation for the ritual,” Eli continued. “And I don’t think he’s coming back.”
“Give me that cursed book,” Jack barked, managing to release one arm from Eli’s hold. Rhett quickly pulled him back. “I will burn it.”
“You will do no such thing,” Micah said.
Jack, to everyone’s surprise, suppressed a growl and looked down in shame. “Don’t let me go, Micah,” he said.
“It does sound like this ritual is horrible,” Micah said. “But think about it, Jack. Do you really want me to live like an animal? With you?”
“Yes,” Jack replied without hesitation. “You’re mine, bitch.”
Micah pursed his lips. “What if I don’t want to be yours?”
The words hit Jack like a ton of bricks. He went slack in Rhett’s hold. “Are you… abandoning me?”
“I’m thinking about myself since you don’t look capable of thinking of anyone else but the needs of your knot.”
Micah looked down, his eyes drawn there, at Jack’s twitching cock. A slow ache made his lower belly heavy with longing to get impaled by that huge thing again. But he caught it and suppressed it.
He needed to think about it. Putting the book under one arm, he grabbed Noel with his other hand to help his fellow student to his feet.
“Come, Noel, let’s read this in peace. Then I’ll make a decision.”
Jack’s pained howls followed him out of the room and down the stairs. It was only when he was about to step out that Micah realized he was naked. Noel was on it, as it seemed, because he disappeared in one of the rooms downstairs and returned promptly with a change of clothes.
“Do you think, like Eli, that Professor Hayes is never coming back?” Noel asked.
There was something so timid in how Noel spoke that Micah pondered his next words carefully. “Eli has the best intentions at heart, I’m sure. But he can’t know everything. Professor Hayes might have no choice but to return. I am sure he will cooperate and do the ritual with you. It’s me who’s going to have a tough time getting Jack to do it with me. That beast is unhinged.”
He pressed one hand over his lower belly again. No matter how much he loved to joke about Jack being nothing but a himbo and a crazy lycan, he knew – or at least a part of him knew – that the beast was his mate.
And he didn’t know if he had it in him to abandon him like that.
He needed to read the book first. Then he’d know whether it was worth the trouble or not.
***
“I will destroy you both,” Jack threatened, turning all his sorrow and the violence he was capable of against the ones holding him down.
Eli exchanged a quick look with Rhett. What were they supposed to do now? They couldn’t hold Jack like this forever. An idea took shape in his head, and though he knew it had to be completely bonkers, he needed to try it. Jack had to give Micah time to consider the possibility to destroy the bond.
“What if I let you… fuck me?” he said out loud.
Jack fell silent in a heartbeat. But it was Rhett’s turn now to growl like a wounded animal.
“I know, Rhett,” Eli said quickly. “But we must keep Jack busy until Micah decides what to do.”
“He can’t touch you. You’re mine,” Rhett threw at him.
“I know. I’m your mate. And don’t you know that no one else but you can put his cock in me for long? I’m thinking… do you recall how there are prophylactic items in the infirmary? I’m talking about condoms,” he added once he realized that neither of the other two guys could understand him.
“What kind of condom would fit a lycan’s knot?” Rhett asked the obvious question.
“It doesn’t have to cover everything,” Noel explained. “Just enough so Jack doesn’t get anxious about his mate until Micah returns.”
“This is madness,” Rhett snapped. “Why would I allow another lycan to mate with you? You’re driving a hot iron through my heart by merely suggesting such a horrible act, Eli.”
“Maybe you can’t keep your bitch satisfied with your puny knot, Your Highness,” Jack said with malicious delight. “Look at him. He wants two knots in him at the same time. He’s that much of an insatiable slut.”
Rhett struck Jack so hard over his face that Eli worried the guy might end up with a broken jaw. But lycans were obviously made out of sterner stuff, because Jack only worked his jaw and threw Rhett a vicious look.
“You know you can’t stand between a lycan and his bitch,” Jack said. “I will fight you until I’m free. I don’t care what Micah wants if what he wants is that terrible ritual. I need him to have my puppies. I won’t allow anything else. Are you ready to fight me, lycan? Because if you don’t give me your bitch to ride, I will continue to struggle. One moment your hold on me goes slack is what I need. I’ll fuck your bitch, I’ll fuck you, and then I’ll go after my bitch to teach him a lesson.”
Rhett’s growl was different than before. He pushed Eli away, making him land on his ass, and the next moment, he was all over Jack, wrapping his hands around his neck.
“Rhett, no, you’re hurting him for real,” Eli shouted.
“I haven’t even started hurting him,” Rhett replied with a grunt.
Jack was fighting, but after learning that Eli would be his bitch forever, Rhett seemed to have gained superpowers, even for a lycan. Eli watched in horror as Rhett bit Jack’s shoulder hard, then one ear, making him yelp in distress. He managed to roll around to land on all fours, but it looked like Rhett was playing with him.
“You’re just where I wanted you, you lycan bitch,” Rhett hissed in satisfaction, wrapping one arm around Jack’s neck from behind.
There was no more guessing about what would follow. Eli didn’t even breathe as Rhett plunged inside Jack’s ass in one go. The subdued lycan howled, throwing his head back, but Rhett held him close to his body and started pounding into him hard.
“What did you say? That I have to let you ride my bitch? How’s my knot inside you, lycan slut?”
Rhett moved like he was possessed. Eli couldn’t tear his eyes away. A lycan as strong as Jack, all muscles and bad attitude, was letting himself get fucked by one who was stronger than him. His long and thick cock swung helplessly between his legs while Rhett obliterated the last trace of resistance out of him.
At one point, his frustrated, rabid howls turned into moans. Eli hoped his ears weren’t playing tricks on him; Jack was really doing that, succumbing to the stronger lycan and accepting to be knotted by him, even if he couldn’t be a real bitch for him.
On wobbly feet, Eli moved closer. He wrapped his arms around Rhett and kissed him on the cheek. The lycan prince turned his head so they could kiss. All the while, he pushed relentlessly inside Jack, making him surrender, over and over again.
“Here comes my last spurt, lycan bitch,” Rhett said with a low growl, never tearing his eyes off Eli’s face.
Jack offered a last moan of concession, while Rhett shot inside him. When he pulled out, Eli watched how a torrent of lycan cum came out of Jack’s loose asshole.
What followed, however, surprised him even more. Eager and obedient, Jack turned, still on all fours, and began licking Rhett’s knot. “Alpha,” he begged, “take me as your pack.”
Eli looked at Rhett’s face, unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes. Rhett smiled triumphantly and put one hand on Jack’s head, encouraging him with dirty words to lick his alpha’s cock clean. “Don’t worry, puppy,” he said with a low satisfied growl, “I’ll help you get your bitch back. I accept you as my pack.”
tbc
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