Her Fae Lovers

Lola stood in the kitchen, looking at the loaf of crusted baked bread that Merrow had made yesterday. An idea forming, one that she hoped her men would like.

Reaching under the sink, she pulled out a wicker picnic basket and sat it on the cabinet.

She moved to the knife block and went about slicing the bread before turning to the fridge. Pulling out the items she would need to fix sandwiches. Lola had a plan. Today she’d take the fae men on a date to one of her favorite places. She just hoped that they liked it as much as she did.

She went about fixing the sandwiches and wrapping them in waxed paper before placing them into the basket.

Turning to the fridge, she grabbed a carton of strawberries and blueberries. She turned towards the sink as she kicked the fridge door closed. Moving to the sink she opened the containers she turned the water on and rinsed the berries off. Letting them drain and transferring them to a container and snapping the lid on.

Arms wrapped around her waist as she jumped as Lu moved his lips over her cheek.

“I am sorry about yesterday.” He whispered into her ear, Lola shivered as his warm breath fanned over her ear and neck.

“It’s okay, I just-” She paused, trying to sort through her words. “I was scared for you. It felt strange in that bar and I was worried-”

He cut off her babbling, laying a kiss on her bare shoulder. He slipped the strap of her tank top down. Tracing a freckle with his tongue. His time with Merrow had woken something in him, and he longed to share it with Lola.

“You need not worry about me, Lola.” He whispered as he rested his head on her shoulder.

“I know, but things are not the same as your used to.”

“Like the werewolves and the vampire at the bar?”

“What?” Lola asked as she spun in the loose circle of his arms to look up at him. “Werewolves and vampires?”

“Yes, that’s what those creatures were.”

“They’re not real. Is that why-”

“They are. Did it feel like your skin was crawling, like you weren’t safe? Like you wanted to run away?”

Lola nodded her head as he brought his hands up, cupping her cheeks.

“That’s good.” His green eyes flitted over hers before they moved down to her lips. “I missed waking up with you.”

Lola’s cheeks flushed as she thought about waking up with Lu. How her body had clenched up on his fingers and she felt the wetness start to pool at her core.

She pushed forward, wrapping her hands in the front of his shirt as she pressed her lips to his. He gave a low moan in the back of his throat as their lips moved together. His hand trailing down to the back of her neck to hold her close as he pinned her against the kitchen counter. His other hand moving to her thigh to lift her leg to his hip.

A low chuckle pulled them from their kiss, and Lu rested his forehead against Lola’s with a sigh of frustration.

Turning his head, he shot a glare at Bodach as the man leaned against the door frame. The bulk of his body blocking the opening.

“Seems you two are having fun.” He said with a slow smirk.

“We were.” Lola said as she rested her hands on Lu’s chest.

His heart did a strange clenching feeling at the fact that Lola wasn’t pushing him away to go to Bodach. He caressed the thin strip of flesh over her hip that wasn’t covered by her shirt. Smiling when she shivered at his touch.

“You don’t have to stop on my account. Watching is more of Puca’s thing, but I can enjoy the pretty picture you two make.” He said with a chuckle.

Lola’s eyes traveled down to his trim waist. She could see exactly how much he was enjoying watching the two of them.

Turning back to Lu, her eyes meeting his as she raised an eyebrow in a silent question. He dipped his head and she leaned closer. Pressing her lips against his jaw and tracing the skin with her teeth and tongue.

Her hands moving lower to lift his shirt up as she traced her fingers over his toned abdomen.

Lu didn’t know how to respond as this little minx teased and tortured him. He didn’t know how he felt about Bodach watching him. In all honesty, he didn’t always see eye to eye with the other fae man.

Lola’s fingers traveled higher up his shirt, scratching her blunt nails over his nipples, and he shook. How could she make him feel this way?

He had the feeling that he was slowly becoming addicted to her. Grabbing her wrist, he leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers. His tongue thrusting into her mouth as she let out a whimper. His cock pressed against her and he rocked his hips as he let go of her wrist to tangle his hands in her hair.

“Seems he does have some spirit left in him.” Bodach chuckled as he turned back to the living room. He was glad that Lola had woken before Puca. Given how the man was prone to fighting or fucking in the early hours.

Although Bodach wasn’t opposed to either of those options. He could only imagine what it would feel like to have Lola pinned between them as they both fucked her the way that she deserved to be taken.

He moved to the windows, pulling back the curtains and letting the light spill into the room as Merrow came out of the bathroom.

“I’d give them a moment.” Bodach said as he sat down on the foldout bed.

“But I’m hungry.” Merrow said with a pout.

“She and Lu are making up after yesterday.” Bodach smirked as he looked over at the other man.

“They are, are they?” He asked as he stepped closer towards the kitchen.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

“Merrow.” Puca said as he rolled over. “Let them be.”

“Fine, spoil all my fun.”