Inevitably Yours

QUINN

The moment I told Nic about what Marshall’s book said, I regretted it. When Michael got home, he wanted to know too. Both of them were excited by the idea. The book laid out the general concept, but there were some massive holes in the plan.

That wasn’t stopping Nic and Michael, though. After M explained what the professor said, he was adamant we needed every advantage we could get. They wanted to try right away. The obvious problem that I had to point out was the supplies to do it. Michael had me read the book aloud to him, and he took detailed notes. Nic didn’t even tell him about the druid stuff before they were off to get everything we needed.

“They do that a lot, huh?” Taylor asked me that night. Our mates missed dinner, so it was just the kids and us.

“When they are excited about something,” I laughed. “I’ve kinda gotten used to it over the years.”

“He’s a great friend to her. I really appreciate that after everything she’s been through,” Taylor smiled as she brought me the stack of dirty plates. Judy had been going to bed before dinner every night, and we let the kids off clean up duty for the night.

“They have been good for each other. Michael might not have won his Alpha challenge had Nic not been around,” I said. “So, how goes the job hunt?”NôvelDrama.Org © content.

“Really bad,” she laughed.

“Oh no. I’m sorry. Is there anything we could help with?” I asked her.

“Not unless you have plans for a shuttle testing facility to go anywhere around here,” she said dejectedly. “Unfortunately, I’m a little overqualified for much around here, and I don’t really want to drive out to the human town every day for work. I’m probably going to sub at the elementary school for now.”

“That’s something. I bet they really like you. Kids think stuff like rocket scientists are cool,” I offered.

“I’m more of an engineer, but yea, I like working with the kids,” she smiled.

“Alright, We had to order a few things, but I think we can do it!” Michael called. He and Nic appeared at the door a moment later.

“I really don’t think you guys want me to do this,” I tried again.

“Nonsense, this is going to be great!” Nic smiled.

–

“Okay, I really think this is crazy now!” I said as Michael handed me a package with a needle inside. “I can’t give you guys magical tattoos. I have no idea what I was thinking.”

“Hey, if it doesn’t work, we’ll probably just heal from it,” Michael shrugged.

I looked down at the needle in my hand, then at the tray with ink and markers, then back at Michael. “That’s a big if!”

“Q, we won’t be mad if it doesn’t work or looks bad,” Nic smiled.

“I’m not sure we’re talking them out of this now,” Taylor added almost apologetically. We were upstairs on our floor. The kids were all downstairs having a sleepover in the living room. Michael and Nic had rearranged our dining table to act as a table for them to lie on.

“I’m starting to wonder if I’m the crazy one around here,” I sighed. Michael tilted my face up to his.

“It’s alright. We want to try this. If I could always have my swords on me, life would be so much easier,” he smiled.

My shoulders slumped. I had no idea how to make the magic work intentionally, so I had no clue if this would actually work. They assumed it would be like a blessing. “Who’s going first?” I mumbled. Michael pecked my lips and smiled.

“Nic won rock, paper, scissors on that one,” he said. He stepped aside and got me the stool with wheels. Nic was pulling off her shirt while Taylor looked on in l**t.

“Where am I putting this tattoo?” I asked nervously. Since she found her mate, we had been respectful of that line. I wouldn’t want Taylor to get upset over anything or for them to feel pain with their bond.

“I’m thinking side boob,” Nic said, pulling her boob to the side to look at the spot. “That way, I can reach in my shirt or jacket for my karambit. I think I want my kunai on the back of my thigh.”

I looked nervously at Taylor, who just nodded at her mate. “We’re really all cool with this?” I asked the room. Nic and Taylor started laughing.

“I told you,” Nic said to her. “She’s the shy one.”

“It’s really okay,” Taylor assured me. She helped Nic undo her bra then Nic climbed onto the table and laid down.

“Something like this?” she asked, positioning herself and putting her arm up, so I had complete access to the side of her chest. She reached around with her other hand. “Yea about right here will be the best for reach.”

I looked at Michael, who just had an amused look on his face. I shook my head; this was happening. I set the needle package down and grabbed a marker. I put a dot where Nic pointed to mark where this should be.

“Okay, you said a symbol to represent the person and their weapon,” Michael said. He and Taylor took seats on the opposite side of the table.

“I have zero artistic ability, guys,” I noted. Every objection I threw up to this, they just shot down.

“Keep it simple,” Taylor offered, her eyes transfixed on Nic’s chest. Nic was looking back at her just as lustfully.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and did a quick search. When I found something simple, I started trying to draw it on Nic. “Okay, Let’s try that,” I said.

“Just go slow. Concentrate on the magic in you,” Michael encouraged.

I picked up a needle again, this time taking it out of the packaging. Everyone just silently watched as I dipped it into the tiny inkwell. Their silence made me more nervous about this. I leaned over Nic, trying to line the needle up and not outright grope her. Michael bit back his laugh.

“Okay,” I said, “No turning back.”

“Do it,” Nic said.

I pushed the needle down into her skin. I felt the slightest pluck, like I had popped through the skin, so I pulled the needle right back out. There was now a singular black dot along the red line I drew on her. “Did you do it?” she asked. “I didn’t feel anything.”

“Yea, I did,” I told her.

“Well, keep going,” she giggled. I continued to poke holes in Nic, creating a line along her skin. Everyone quietly watched as I worked. I didn’t feel like anything magical was happening, but I was hoping for the best.

“So, Taylor, how do you like Stary so far?” Michael asked, easing the tension.

“It’s really great. I mean, the view is outstanding,” she said. I stopped and looked up to see her smirking. Michael chuckled. “But no, I really do love it. Serenity Waters can’t compare somehow.”

“I’ve never heard of that pack before,” Michael said.

“It’s a nice place, but our Alpha and Luna never had pups. There was a rumor about hunters going around not long ago. I thought it was a good time to take a vacation and see my cousins,” she explained.

“There definitely won’t be problems with succession around here,” Nic snorted.

“If you’re willing to pop out more, be my guest, but I think I have fulfilled the quota around here,” I commented.

“Were you guys ever worried that Nic would end up pregnant?” Taylor asked. She said it so plainly you would think it was a normal conversation. I stopped and looked up at Michael. “Oh, I really don’t care that you all slept together. Humans love that s**t. I think wolves are a tad narrow-minded. I had some fun in college.”

“I stayed on anti-heat meds just in case,” Nic clarified. “Plus, it was pretty even between Quinn and me with M, especially since we like ganging up on her.”

Michael stared thoughtfully toward the ceiling, “It would have been hard to explain, but we would have loved them the same as our others if it happened on accident.” He’d clearly thought about it more than I had. I was surprised by the finality of his tone, but it made sense.

“Interesting,” Taylor said wistfully.

“Why?” Nic asked.

“What we talked about yesterday,” Taylor shrugged. “I’ve always wanted kids. Not sure how we’re going to accomplish that, but if you want another one, I’m sure we can figure it out.”

“There is no shortage of random wolves popping up needing a family,” I sighed. It really never ended.

“I’ve thought about somehow having our own, though. Maybe Nic carrying my egg. I kind of always assumed my mate would be a woman, so I’ve thought about it most of my life. I didn’t mean to bring it up, though. I don’t want to pressure Nic…” Taylor stopped herself, red in the face.

“Who would fertilize it?” I asked. “I assume you’d want a wolf.” I was curious about Taylor’s thought process. Wolves didn’t really have fertility clinics; some packs didn’t even recognize same-s*x mating.

“I…” Michael started but stopped with his mouth open, turning to me as his face reddened brightly.

“What?” I asked, not understanding his reaction. “Just say it.”

“I just realized I should have talked to you before I opened my mouth…” he said quietly. “But… If Nic carried it and Quinn was amenable, I would be willing to donate. You’re our family… In our own way.”

The whole room stopped and stared at him with a mixture of emotions. Nic looked touched, Taylor looked surprised but was smiling, and my mouth was open until I realized nothing made more sense if they really wanted a kid of their own. Goddess, wolves moved fast. It would make humans’ heads spin if they knew.

I could feel my cheeks warm. This couldn’t get any weirder. I was tattooing my mate’s topless best friend on our dining table while her mate watched, and we talked about our threesomes, our non-existent love child, and now the possibility of a real one. However, Taylor seemed to have a one-track mind, and her curiosity brought her back to the original topic.

“And you guys really never felt any pain?” Taylor asked.

“No,” Michael said. “Never. The opposite, actually.”

“Only the good kind of pain,” Sapphire piped up in my head.

“Oh no, not adding your horny to this mix,” I pushed her back. It was hard enough to concentrate on what I was doing, let alone participate in this mortifying conversation.

“That’s fascinating,” Taylor said, leaning forward to run her fingers along the swell of Nic’s breast. Nic bit her l*p, stifling a familiar noise.

“Why is it fascinating?” I asked. I was getting close to finishing the little leaf.

“Well, I’m a scientist. I explore the world through experimentation. It just makes me wonder if it would still be that way,” she shrugged.

“I’m going to need some clarification on that,” Michael said in surprise, one eyebrow rising.

“If Nic were to k**s either of you right now, would I feel pain? Would she? I theorize that we wouldn’t feel any pain still, as long as I consented. As a scientist, I would normally conduct an experiment to test my theory,” Taylor explained.

“Taylor, are you saying what I think you’re saying?” Nic asked, clearly surprised by this as well.

Taylor shrugged. “I’m curious. I don’t necessarily want to sleep with them myself. I mean, at least right now. I kinda like it just us. But the thought of sharing you….”

“I can’t believe we’re actually talking about this right now,” I muttered. Nic was right; Taylor and Michael were actually a lot alike. “Okay, I’m about to finish this. I don’t know if it worked, though.”

“How will we know?” Nic asked, trying to look at herself. Michael and Taylor stood to get a better look.

As I poked the last dot of color to connect the final line of the design, a blue glow erupted from the picture. I threw my hands up quickly, hoping it wasn’t a bad sign. It moved across the lines quickly, then disappeared. The tattoo lines were solid and straight when it was gone, much straighter than I had made them. The redness and inflammation that had started to occur around the tattoo were also gone.

“That was neat,” Taylor said.

“We need to test it,” Michael said. He turned around and grabbed Nic’s karambit from the kitchen counter. He handed it to her, and she held it over the tattoo.

“Is there a magic word?” Nic asked.

“How am I supposed to know?” I gasped. Nic laughed.

“Just teasing,” she said. She pressed the knife into her skin, and it seemed to just sink inside of her.

“Woah,” we collectively gasped. Nic removed her hand without her weapon. Then she slowly pressed her fingers to the tattoo again. Her fingers tips disappeared for a second then she pulled her knife back out of her body.

“f**k, it worked,” I said in shock.

“That’s really f*****g cool,” Nic smiled as she sat up.

“And hot,” Taylor said, practically eye f*****g her mate.

“Agreed,” Michael said, his eyes on me. “My turn.”

–

“I’m going to head down to bed,” Taylor told us with a yawn.

I’d gotten Michael’s tattoos done, a blue wolf for Safir and a silver wolf for Diagne facing each other on his shoulders. Now he just had to reach back and draw them. Now, I was switching back to do the rest of Nic’s. I had her second karambit to do, and then she wanted a few all over her to place her kunai.

“I think I can get a few more done, but then we will probably have to finish tomorrow. This is taking a lot out of me,” I admitted. I could feel the drain each time a tattoo was completed.

“Do what you can do, baby,” Michael cooed, leaning down to k**s one of his favorite spots just beneath my ear lobe. “Hopefully, we have tomorrow.”

MICHAEL

This whole situation had me confused. It was incredibly hard not to watch Nic on the table. She was topless, only wearing a pair of tiny shorts. Her n*****s were hard in the cool air of our flat, and being barefoot wasn’t helping. Watching Quinn work on her and then conversing with Nic’s new mate insinuating she would be okay with us continuing our situation, had me straining against my shorts.

I tried to look away out of respect for Taylor, but I was having trouble. I kept shifting in my seat to keep them from seeing what was going on under my shorts as I printed against them. I could smell all three women in various states of arousal from the conversation, but I assumed whatever this experiment was, it would have to wait awhile.

I was relieved when it was my turn. Now, I had an excuse to stare at the table below me as Quinn worked on my back.

That went quicker than I thought it would, and soon, Nic was back on the table. She’d never put her shirt back on, and now she wanted a kunai on her h*p. Off came her shorts, and the only keeping her from full nudity was a minuscule amount of lace. I could see Quinn getting flushed and knew it wasn’t only me. Nic was not shy about being naked ever.

When Taylor excused herself, I assumed that was the end of it. For the next twenty minutes or so, I watched Nic progressively get antsier, needing to move and take breaks. I could smell her arousal, but it didn’t add up.

“Hey, Alpha,” Taylor’s voice popped into my head.

“Uh, yea?” I answered, confused that she was awake.

“So, she told me about the first time where she and Quinn kind of teased you, so I thought I’d help return the favor. I want some time with just me and her, but I really want to test my theory.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, “Are you telling me you want us to do that right now?”

“If I’m honest, the thought initially made me super possessive, but the more I thought about it, Nic being shared by the Alpha and Luna was… hotter than I expected. It’s been a turn-on since. Give her one last night before you take a break for a while, and then she can come downstairs and tell me every detail while I enjoy my mate.”

–

After pressing Taylor for a few more minutes, she was more than serious. She’d been linking Nic dirty things about this while Quinn tattooed her, and that’s why she was struggling to sit still. One of them said something to Quinn, too, because her face was bright red when I linked her to see if she was on board. She made a small shrug, but I could smell her. She wasn’t immune to the thought.

I walked over to my almost naked best friend and kneeled beside her to come face to face with her on the table, “So, it sounds like Taylor wants to conduct this experiment tonight?”

She nodded, her eyes finding mine, “You two don’t have to, though. I’d understand…”

“Have we ever not wanted to?” I asked, my eyes going between hers and Quinn’s. She shook her head no, taking a deep breath. “Are you sure, Quinn?”

“If M is, then I don’t see why not,” she blushed. I thought Taylor had made Quinn shy again. Now that she left us alone, she seemed to be comfortable again.

The tattoo gun set aside, I leaned over the table, and my lips found Nic’s. I kissed her deeply, our tongues finding each other as we always did. Her little m**n into my mouth was c**k hardening, and I was straining against my shorts.

As we broke away, I linked Taylor, “I kissed her. Any pain?”

“No,” she said. “Just so much coming through the bond now.”

Nic turned to k**s Quinn, one of my favorite things to watch. “Anything now?” I confirmed.

“Only pleasure,” Taylor responded. “Go ahead. Give her something to tell me about.”

That was all the permission I needed; we’d crossed the precipice that none of us were turning back from.

“She said to give you something to tell her about,” I growled low into Nic’s ear. “If the kids weren’t here, I’d make you scream loud enough to hear through the soundproofing so she could hear you.”

A shiver went through her body, and I pushed her toward Quinn to k**s again as I moved down to the end of the table. I grabbed her by the h**s and drug her to the edge before grabbing the panties covering her in one hand and tearing them away. She squealed into Quinn’s mouth as I found her clit with my tongue, and I could see Quinn’s hands wandering over Nic’s pert n*****s out of my peripheral as I enjoyed my meal. She flooded my mouth as I tongued into her and let her grind hard through her first o****m onto my mouth. I nipped her sensitive bud with my teeth as she came down before standing up.

I flipped Nic over and directed her to her knees, facing away from me on the table. Doggy was her favorite position, and I was going to f**k her within an inch of her life.

Quinn looked at me for direction, so I pointed under Nic. She smiled, knowing what I was going for. She slid under Nic in a 69 position, and as I slid my c**k between Nic’s wet lips, Quinn attacked Nic’s clit with her tongue. Nic buried her scream in Quinn’s p***y, making Quinn make unintelligible noises below us. Goddess, I loved those sounds. As I picked up the rhythm, Quinn’s mouth moved towards me, and I felt her tongue on the underside of my shaft, rocking back and forth between me and Nic’s bud. She’d definitely learned quite a bit since we’d begun playing with our friend. I wished I could see her underneath us. I could only imagine how sexy it was. I loved watching her eat Nic as it was.

I could feel Nic’s toes curling against my thighs, and she was f*****g me back like an animal. Her p***y was tightening in waves around my c**k, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I knew she was cumming, and I was about to fill her until it overflowed. I grabbed one of Nic’s h**s in one hand, and my other reached up into Nic’s hair, pulling her face back to look at me.

“Are you cumming on me?” I asked, stroking into her hard, about to burst.

She tried nodding but couldn’t move her head, “Yes!”

“Where do you want mine?” I always asked, but I knew the answer.

“c*m in me, M,” she begged. Her legs were getting wobbly, and I was mostly holding her up as I buried myself all the way into her, pulsing uncontrollably as I filled her. I let go of her hair, letting her bury her face in Quinn again. I could hear my mate coming to a climax underneath us as I watched her press against the table with her feet to bring her h**s up, grinding on Nic’s mouth while I finished. Q’s open mouth moaning onto us was an indescribable experience.

Nic collapsed next to Quinn as I pulled out of her, but she sat up quickly, ready for more.

“My turn?” Quinn asked, looking up at me with a sexy smile. I leaned down to k**s her, tasting a combination of Nic and myself.

“Absolutely,” I growled. “We have quite a bit of experiment left.”

“I have to test this theory for her thoroughly,” Nic giggled. “She’s already so turned on waiting to hear about it that she might combust.”

I walked to the other side of the table, pulling Quinn to me as I had with Nic. This time as I dropped to my knees, Nic joined me. It was going to be a long night.