about you worry your little head into this?” I snapped back.
I walked up to the two of them, hearing the low purrs as I did so, rumbly and raspy, and thrust a container at him.
“Fill that up for me, if you can.”
I watched his lips pull back from his teeth for just a second, but Zane mastered himself quickly enough. The snarl turned into a smile as his fingers grazed mine, taking the container from me.
“You’re in the room. You need to watch.”
“Zane!”
“What?” He shot the other man a dark look. “Don’t think I won’t hold out, babe? They’ll zap me if I don’t, but they zap me for not waking up quickly enough, for not sleeping long enough. Fuck, just because it's a day ending in a Y. This is the only fucking fun I’ve had in ages. The only fun I’m likely to have. I’m not letting your boy get in the way of this. No fucking way.”
“So you want me to watch you jerk your bumpy dick? Is that it?” I asked, my head jerking around when I heard a long drawn out howl. Fuck, Jai. “What’s that supposed to do?”
“Well for one, I’m gonna come buckets. I’m due a good breed cum. It’s been so fucking long since I’ve smelled a receptive female. And two? Hate fucking is my favourite sport. Maybe I can tease and piss you off enough to come and play.”
“I’m not coming or playing anywhere near you.”
“So you’re gonna torment me with the sounds of you doing just that with dog boy?” His smile faded as his hands went to his hair, slowly shifting them through the mass of long black strands, his teeth sinking into his lip before he let out a protracted moan. Girlish in its intonation, it became immediately clear who he was Harry Met Sally-ing. “Oh, Jai. Yes, just like that. Destroy my pretty little pussy with your great big knot.”
There was a mean-boys-at-school vibe about all of this. Zane was acting in a completely outrageous way, and we were just letting him. I shut him up by grabbing the container from his limp fingers and making for the door, Nero following behind me.
“Wait!”
I froze where I was, hearing Jai’s howls still filling the complex, but otherwise not moving a millimetre.
“I’ll do it, give you your sample. I won’t say a fucking thing while I do it. But you’ll watch—”
I spun around, my mouth opening to argue.
“I need you close,” he said, all smirky behaviour gone. “To get the kind of cum he wants, I need to fool my dick into thinking I’ve got a chance with you. You don’t have to touch me, and Nero won’t let me get too close. Do that, and I’ll give you what you need. My balls are boiling. I need the release.”
My eyes flicked to Nero, who nodded slowly.
“Everything in our nervous system is saying mate you, impregnate you,” he replied in a quiet voice. “I’m sorry, but that’s the way it is. Sexual competition, it's how predators work. The strongest gets the girl and perpetuates his species. It’s the missing link Hollingsworth has been seeking, getting all those non-viable sperm samples.” He sighed and then rubbed his hand over his scalp. “We’re going to help him create a bunch of lab shifters for him to—”
“I don’t give a shit about that right now,” Zane said, wanting to move but stopping himself. “Listening to all those little kittenish cries last night, the smell of her pussy in my nose?” He slow blinked, a clear eyelid forming, then flicking back from his irises. “I don’t mind holding off if I can get her spread out before me. Fuck, you can play too, Nero, if you want to.” His jaw tightened when neither of us responded. “But if that ain’t in the cards, then I need to get off. You in?”
He held out a hand to me. For me to take? I wasn’t sure, but I slapped the container into it, tossing the rest of the stuff onto the bed. He grabbed the lube, hefting it in his hands as he wandered into the bathroom.
He didn’t need to get naked, but he did it anyway, shooting me a sidelong smile before squirting a healthy dollop of lubricant into his hand.
“Oh, fuck…” he groaned when his fingers closed around his dick, his free arm shooting out to prop himself up against the wall, the rest of him twisting with pleasure. I watched the firm