A/N: Mature content part 3. Enjoy! Words: 5458
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Thirty-two: (thur-tee-too)

A cardinal number, 30 plus 2. The symbol for this number is 32 or XXXII. A set of this many persons or things amounting to 32 in number.
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Iris's consciousness was rumbling through her aching body like a beast in the jungle, destructive and loud, her throat released a gasp. Her thighs clenching tightly before releasing in a muscle spasming groan as once again, she began to drip.

This would be the third session (and man had she cum so many times in each session) of her repeated steps. Awaking, allowing her mates to fuck her right back into a deep enough slumber that her heat was forgotten, then the agonizing pain returning but she was always quick to revert back to what eased it; the fucking.

Iris glanced around the room, her nose taking in a deep breath to settle her high emotions. But the only thing that registered in her mind was one: Of course, the pain. And two: the delightful fragrance of her mingled mating with her loves. The smell was so vibrant in the air, Iris could almost track every scent to it's origin. Mmm, her lust filled hazy brain moaned as she allowed her eyes to caress the image in front of her...

Iris was laid in a tangled heap of limbs, her arms wrapped tightly around one of her lovers, the front of her body faced towards her Beast, while Drax was cuddled into her neck and back. The warmth and contentment that radiated from the both of their sleeping forms had Iris's insides melting with want.

And as she took in Beast's form, still asleep, his body displaying a variety of passion marks, nail scratches, and rather large hickies, Iris couldn't help her urges. The gathered cluster of hickies over his neck and chest brought pleasure to her already soaking insides, especially when she realized she wasn't the only one who had done them to him.

Drax had left a lovely trail of hickies that traveled from Beast's upper stomach, down between the valley of his abs, and stopped just at the meeting place of his junction and hips...

Though Drax hadn't taken Beast into his mouth, Iris knew that was what her mate truly desired. Hell, it was what she desired too!

A moan left Iris's twitching body as her mind painted imagery of that raunchy scene, a shudder finding it's way over both sets of her lips.

Iris was so turned on at the sight of a naked, helpless, tiredout Beast.

It meant she worked her man good.

Something she wanted to do again, especially when she felt a pang of pain hit her lower belly. The heat seemingly turning up until she couldn't help but press her wanton parts into the mattress below her, her left hand shifting towards her mate's treasure.

He was already hard, what would be the issue if he awoke to her on top of him. Oh. Iris needed him. She needed him now.

'Iris,' The husky sound of a voice echoed through the recesses of Iris's hazy mind. Confused and obviously in a haze, Iris turned to look in the opposite direction of Beast, where her other mate was. 'Iris..' the voice once again called to her. Drax was propped up against the headboard, a pillow pressed between his back and the mattress to allow him to slouch at a angle that was just right for Iris to view his delicious body.

Sweet honey began to churn in her melting pot until it rained over in droves down her legs and into the awaiting mattress. Sweat forming against her brow-line as she jerked her hips into the sheets that had somehow managed to bunch up around her hips. A moan left Iris's actual mouth in discontentment at the fact that she did not have a mate beneath her.

But Drax's cock was quick in responding instantly to the call of her heat, straightening and hardening until it looked almost painful at it's full capacity. 'Look at me. Let him sleep. Come to me, my love. I will give you everything you need and more.'

Iris shook her head as her brain came to a quick realization. "D-Drax. I-I can hear yo-" Before she could finish her thought, the pain of her heat had her smashing face first into the mattress, her body groaning in both pain and annoyance.

'Yes, love. You can hear me, I know. We will talk about it later. For now, let's give you what you need.' Drax whispered in her mind like a gentle caress. His arms stretching out quickly to grasp her hips. With fast movements, Iris was suddenly impaled onto his awaiting cock, no warning or slow movements as he dragged her down his thick shaft until she was sat nestled against his hips and his wide base.

"Drax!" Iris screamed in surprise, his thickness scraping and pulsing against her g-spot in a torturous thrum of passion. A helpless moan left Iris's chest as Drax lifted her by her hips so that she was sat just at the tip of his golden shimmered dick, before releasing her in a drop of passion. Iris's insides seized and gripped tightly as her mate made her ride hard and wild.

'Shh, as much as I love the wonderful sounds leaving those luscious lips of yours, you must be quiet, love. You've worked both of your mates really well and Beast is still tired. Allow him this time to recuperate while I pour into you. And after then, you can ride him into oblivion. Okay? But allow me this pleasure and you will be rewarded. But if I hear a sound I will punish you.' Though his words were spoken softly and worded in a way that seemed less commanding, Iris could hear his orders loud and clear; and she would be lying if she said they didn't turn her on. With each syllable that left his lips, Drax would yank her down onto his destroyer...

Because that's exactly what he was doing to her insides. Destroying them. He was doing such a good job at it, Iris was sure no one else would reach his level of pleasure with her.

Well, excluding her other mates of course. She meant in reference to anyone else. Not that Iris believed she would ever need anyone else for pleasure. Both Beast and Drax had proven that very well.

Her current riding lesson went on for what felt like hours, and as she reached out to gather another orgasm from the riveting lands of Mates Magic, Iris had to bite her bottom lip to silence her screams. Her hands clutching at her love's shoulder as he constantly pounded into her g-spot. Quiet, he said to be quiet. But how could she do that if he continued to bang up against the brass walls of her pleasure pot. It was impossible! Iris was sure her eyes were crossing as the coming rush of an orgasmic wave overpowered her senses. A loud smack pierced the air right before the pain of it had Iris tumbling into the comforting arms of her orgasm.

'I told you to be quiet love. Now look at what you've done. You awoken our Beast.' Drax's voice showed no actual anger, infact if Iris had to decipher it, she would render that he actually was happy Beast was awake. And though he blamed her unnatural noises, Iris knew that the harsh jerks of the bed and the grunts he released himself could also be attributed to Beast's wide awake state.

"Keep going Iris, our mate has yet to cum." Beast's voice was just as husky and wicked as the look that crossed his face. His hand traveling the length of her back before moving into a kneeling position behind her, his soft lips brushing against her shoulder and neck placing wet kisses in his wake, causing a moan to leave her lips. Iris was unsure she could even lift herself after her last few orgasms but with both of her mates wanting her to continue, she could not disappoint.

"Damn, the smell in here is-" Eric's voice was suddenly present in the room with them. "- delicious." He finished as the shock of seeing Iris ridding Drax washed over him.

And boy, was it a sight to see.

Drax's head was thrown back in ecstacy, his lips releasing a loaded groan, his eyes shut tightly, his fist gathered at Iris's bouncing breast. Iris, herself, was bucking away at his hips like a true professional, her arms steady as she gripped the headboard above them to leverage her moves; pulling herself up before pushing herself down, the moves echoed through out the room in an array of smacking skin sounds as Iris's ass jiggled with each tilt of her hips. Beast was behind her now, the head of his large cock pressing partially into her hidden passage way before he allowed his eyes to roam over his late counterpart.

"You're extremely late, Eric." Beast was truly curious as to why it had taken Eric so long to come to them, but that didn't stop him from moving his hips so that he sat perfectly saddled against his little one. Nothing would stop him from being inside his Iris.

"Yeah, well, that is a story for a little later." Eric was quick to roll his eyes as he ignored Beast's commanding eyes, which seemed to expect an explanation at that moment. But that explaination would have to wait though...

He needed his mate and he needed her now.

"MhhmmAhh" Iris moaned as another orgasm tore through her body with both of her mates over working her senses.

Eric had never heard Iris release that noise, and he couldn't help the jealousy he felt at that realization. He wished to make his mate make those sounds, he wished he could've been there to see and hear the other sounds she'd made. Instead he was late, and as a result her upper body was already drowned in hickies and pleasure marks, her body filled with two of her mates already, her attention solely on them, while he stood on the sidelines.

Watching. Wanting. Desiring.

Tears of annoyance pricked Eric's eyes as he watched Drax and Beast plow into her. Eric didn't even know why he felt so emotional, it was beyond new to him. But the sight of them all doing this without him, as if he was irrelevant, it made his insides hurt. It wasn't long before Beast turned to him again, as if he could sense Eric's current mood, worry on his face.

Removing himself gently from Iris, Beast stepped off from the bed, his hand out stretched towards Eric, his breathing as steady as it could be with his sudden stopping from what he had been doing. "Come, Eric. You are a part of this-a part of us, as much as any."

Eric was frozen, though he had taken his shirt and pants off, his boxers were still stuck to his hips. He felt like a outsider. And when Beast stepped from the bed, his dick on full display, Eric felt even more of the odd one out. He was not as...large as Beast. That's not to say he was anything close to small! He just was not THAT size.

"I think it may be best for me to um.. wait. We should go in order of mates, so I'll-" Eric was mumbling nonsense.

"Eric-" Beast tried but was cut off.

"-just wait. I mean you're the one who-" Eric couldn't help his ramblings as his nerves were suddenly erupting from his lips.

"-Eric-" Beast tried again but was cut off by Eric for the second time. This urked Beast. Why did this male not respect him enough to listen?

Maybe he needs to be taught to listen, Beast's subconscious reasoned.

"-said I should-"

"Damnit, Eric! Shut. Up." The command was simple and yet it did the job. Sighing Beast moved until he was literally directly infront of Eric, his hands moved until they could grasp Eric's hips, keeping him from moving away.

"What the hell are you-" Eric tried to pull away from Beast who had dragged his body to the point that both of their dicks were pressed into each other's. Well, Beast's dick was actually pressed into Eric's belly button.

"Didn't I tell you to shut up?" With his words, Beast's eyes shifted into his powerful state. His dick hardened at the idea of Eric disobeying him again, the palm of his right hand gripping Eric's jaw, jerking it up slightly so that they could face each other, Beast's main goal being to assert his dominance but the rush he felt was of something greater. "You have no reason to be jealous-"

"I'm not-" The look Beast gave Eric was enough to shut him back up. Well, that and the fact that Beast's hand had suddenly traveled towards Eric's butt, patting it harshly, in warning.

"Interrupt me again, Eric. I dare you to." When the only sound that traveled the length of the room was Iris and Drax's moans and groan, Beast continued. "As I was saying, you have no reason to become jealous. As hard as this is on all of us, we must remember that we are in it together and this is all for the sake of our mate. If Iris is unhappy then we are all unhappy. And I know for a fact that without the four of us together, she will not reach her full potential of happiness. So just like Drax and I, you must fight against your feelings of jealousy. We have to bond and become one in unity to truly love our mate."

Beast words shocked Eric. When had he become so... okay with sharing? The question fell to the back of Eric's mind as the feeling of his boxers getting ripped away caused his eyes to widen but also a gasp to leave his lips, "Dude, what the fuck!?" Eric growled as his underwear were tossed over Beast's shoulders. Eric moved his hand to hide his junk, but this only caused his fingers to press into the underside of Beast's dick. Fuck. Eric tried to take a step back.

Keyword being 'tried.'

Beast snatched Eric by his jaw for the second time, he couldn't explain why he felt the need to be like this with Eric. But he wouldn't fight it, not when his insides were screaming for him to take control of Eric. "What part of we need to become one did you not hear? It must have flown right over your head with the part about me telling you to shut up."

"One? Dude..W-What?" Eric was chocking on his words as Beast moved so quick, pinning him up against the wall behind him. Eric was so shocked he couldn't even move to release himself. Like a helpless damsel in distress he stared a few inches up into the face of Beast, his eyes wide and alert, trying to see any form of a way to get out of this. But the smell of Iris's arousal in the room was making his decision making skills much poorer than usual. Which could also be the reason as to why Beast was suddenly so much more aggressive, the male was drowning in the scent of Iris's pheromones.

"We will all be mates, it is important that we form a bond with one another." Beast stated plainly as if his dick wasn't digging into Eric's belly button, leaving dribbles of precum dripping down his body.

A sigh left Eric's lips as he realized what the Beast was saying, for a second he had been a little worried he was about to get pounded into, "Okay, listen here big guy. I get what you're getting at, we need to bond in order to all be mates with Iris." Placing his palms on Beast's chest he eased the male back as much as he could, which was not a lot, before continuing, "But we have to set some boundaries. For instance, we don't need to be this close. And your junk should definitely not be pressed against mine. Infact we shouldn't even be touching, and we won't be. Not in the future. I will keep my parts away from you, and you will definitely keep your parts away from me. We-"

Eric didn't get to finish his thought as a scowling Beast gripped the back of his neck, gripping his hair until Eric groaned in pain and twisted his face upwards to meet his own. Beast didn't even second guess himself as he smashed his lips harshly into Eric's, effectively shutting him up.

Beast didn't like that Eric wasn't taking him serious, he also did not like the idea of staying away from his mates...

Any of them.

Beast needed to show Eric that he was boss and what he said goes.

Eric shuttered in surprise. He didn't even move. His lips were limp as Beast continued to press up against him. He'd never kissed anyone none female, so not only was this new to him but his bodies reaction was confusing. Eric didn't know how to respond. He was being kissed! Beast was kissing him! As his senses began to snap back into place, Eric tried to push Beast away, but Beast was having none of that.

When Beast bit Eric's bottom lip in a want to explore his mouth further, Eric kept his mouth shut tightly, still trying to shake him away. Suddenly pain to his left ass cheek had Eric gasping in surprise. Fuck! Beast had just smacked his ass. A groan left both Beast and Eric's lips as their tongues touched. The warming feelings of the bond collapsing over the top of them, tying a bow-like knot around their hearts, forging them together before spilling over into the lines that connected Iris and Drax to them...

Eric wouldn't lie...

It kind of turned him on.

Then there was the fact that Eric's automatic response was still to struggle, which only aided in them brushing body members against each other; that was also kind of a turn on.

Who would've thought.

A warmth of the body settled deep into Eric's chest as he kissed Beast back. Both of their roughness causing the other to shiver. Beast abruptly ended the kiss, leaving Eric in a gasping haze. His lungs finally begun to suck in air as Beast left his now plump lips and trailed kisses down his throat, leaving behind a wake of bite marks and hickies.

"Fuck!" Eric said still stuck in his moment of shock at the situation. He was so distracted by the bites being delivered to his neck and chest that he didn't even realize he was being lifted by his thighs until he felt the weeping head of Beast's cock brush against his bottom. That's when he snapped out of his haze, "Hey, Hey! Chill! We can't-I haven't- Iris!" Eric's heart was hammering in his chest as his nerves fluttered his insides making it so he couldn't think of proper sentences.

Kissing was one thing, but fucking... that was a whole different ballpark.

"Relax, little fighter. I will not take you against the wall for your first time." Beast's voice came out soft and reassuring though it did little to help settle a shaky Eric. Slowly he ran his hands from Eric's thighs until they gripped his hips, bring Eric tightly against the area of his stomach until it was safe to subtract them from the wall. Carefully Beast lifted Eric's legs until they were wrapped around his waist.

With steady steps, Beast supported Eric's weight until he managed to reach the bed. "Y-You really intend to-to-to..." Eric was stuttering as his back bounced against the force of being dropped onto the mattress. Fear being read in his eyes as he stared into the eye of Beast's dick.

Fuck no. No. No. No. No. No.

"Take you? Yes. You are mine as well as you are Iris's and Drax's." Beast answered surely.

"What the fuck about Drax?" Eric tried to reason as he sat up on his elbows trying to pull his legs closer to himself and away from Beast.

"Drax will need to open you up, but I wish to have you first." Beast said almost annoyed at the thought that Eric desired Drax more.

"What?! No! That's not what I meant. What I meant is, have you done this same shit to him?" Eric questioned as he gestured towards Beast's naked dick and his own body, which was now marked up with possession marks.

"...Drax will have his time with me. But you must go first." Beast hesitantly stated as he noticed the surge of panic in Eric's eyes.

"What? That makes no sense! Why can't you fuck him first!" Eric yelled as he sat completely up.

But not for long. Beast grabbed both of Eric's ankles in his hands, giving a hard yank to cause Eric to collapse flatly onto his back, a shriek leaving his lips. Beast placed a palm on Eric's chest to keep him from moving from their position, which thus allowed him to lean over his mate, properly trapping him, "Because you are the only one who questions my dominance here." He said.

"And that means you fuck me? No, hell no. How about we just fight or wrestle or something?" Eric offered weakly.

"And once I pin you, am I allowed to have what's mine?" Beast quirked an eyebrow and he smirked down into Eric's eyes.

"No! No you're not!"

"See you question me!" Beast chuckled though you could read his angry in the statement.

"I don't! I just don't see why I need to be fucked. Iris is the one whose in heat." Eric explained.

"You were heated enough when I had you pinned against the wall." Beast said simply.

"That was-" Eric growled but was cut off.

"-Watch what you say, little fighter. I'm already fighting the need to take you, don't trust me to do so while angry. I fear I might really fail then." Said Beast.

"Don't you hate me?" Eric asked trying to come up with a way to get the large male away from him.

"I don't hate you. I simply wish to exercise my dominance over you once and for all. So that you might realize who is in control." Explained Beast as he trailed a long finger from Eric's jawline, down his neck, and down between the valley of his upper chest, before circling around an erect nipple.

This sent a chill down Eric's spine and a gulp of air passing his lips heading towards his lungs...

Eric slapped Beast's hand, his anger showing slowly, "Well no need, you've told me and now I know. Thanks so much for letting me know."

A chuckle left Beast's lips, "It is not that simple anymore, little fighter. My body recognizes you like Iris. My beast wishes for me to take control of you."

"Even if I don't want that?" Eric couldn't help the hurt that wavered through his voice. He was more than a little worried today would end with a rather large penis shoved into his ass. Fuck, no. The idea caused him to shutter in both fear, and embarrassing want. What the fuck was wrong with him? He wondered as precum bubbled across the head of his naked dick.

"But that is the thing," Beast murmured as he leaned even closer to Eric, his arms now propped on either side of his head, "You do want me. It is probably why you fight and argue so hard against everything I say. I just don't understand why you resist it."

Eric closed his eyes trying to pull in all his desires, but he couldn't help the moan that left his lips as he tried to move away from Beast but this only caused the head of his dick pressed into a crevice of the males abs. "Please, Beast. Not now. I-I just want Iris." Eric had resorted to the last thing he could think of. Begging.

Begging to keep his asshole tight.

Groans from above them had Eric bitting his bottom lip. Fuck. The sounds and the scent that premeditated the air was something that had his dick shifting into Beast's unconsciously.

Iris and Drax had cum together.

But the whole time, Beast and Eric never broke eyesight. They stared at each other as if they could see each other's souls.

"I will take you, little fighter. But it will not be today as I can see how uncomfortable you've become. However, keep in mind that the longer you make me wait..." Beast leaned forwards, placing a soft kiss on Eric's neck before traveling to his ear, "The rougher I will be when I finally have you. I must show you who is in charge and who you belong to." With that Beast bit hard into the top of Eric's ear. This caused a reaction of his hips jerking and desperate moans to leave Eric's mouth.

Embarrassed, was the only word that could properly describe him at the moment. 

"Okay, okay! I get it!" Eric whimpered as he was released and Beast moved over to a now whimpering Iris.

"Please Drax, again. I need you, again!" She begged as she kissed rushingly against Drax's neck. But he was drained. He had already given Iris every last drop of cum he had inside him, and yet her heat was still dissatisfied.

'Babe, go to Beast. He is ready for you. I'm tired.' Even in his head, Drax could tell his words were slurred with sleepiness. He had worked hard to get Iris to come the five times he had and yet she bugged him for more. And as if his dick was a slave to her, he became hard again.

Damn heat.

But before Iris could begin rocking her hips to her desired tempo, Beast subtracted her from Drax's sensitive pole. "No!" Iris cried as if she was being taking away from her mother.

"Shhh, love. It's okay. We have everything you need right here, allow Drax to sleep. He's been at it with you alone for hours. He needs to recuperate, love." Beast moved Iris over the top of a still shocked Eric. "Look who finally made it, love. Show him what he has missed out on." And with that, Beast moved back until he was propped up against the headboard of the bed, next to Drax.

"Are you okay?" Beast asked the pillow cuddling Drax with a snicker.

'Fucking tired.' Drax replied without opening his eyes.

"Sleep then, love. I will watch over you." As he spoke, Beast ran his fingers through Drax's hair and down his neck. He couldn't explain the need he had to suddenly dominate his men. He needed both Drax and Eric to know that they were his as much as they were Iris's. He had accepted them and he needed them to know that he was in charge. That they were his and he was there's. Just like with Iris.

It was strange; this sudden need. Very strange indeed.

***

KyRue sighed as he glanced over to a moping Michael, Dallex and Rylan positioned in mixling chairs besides him, "I'm sure she is fine, Michael. You need to stop worrying so much!" Here they were sat at a nice restaurant, enjoying the new cuisine, relaxed amongst the people of Bakäri, and yet Michael sat ruining the mood with his down spirit.

"I just don't understand why she refused to come with us!" Michael whisper yelled as not to startled Arrin, who was currently eating a piece of fruit while positioned in Michael's arms.

"Maybe she's tired." KyRue offered as he dodged his Dallex's sticky fingers, which were trying to force him to take a bit of the strangely sweet fruit that was on the plate before them.

"Ee-ee" Rylan murmured when he saw KyRue say not to the fruit his brother offered, his chubby little fingers lifting another piece of cubed fruit towards KyRue's mouth but KyRue was quick to intercept, "Nooo, this is for you, okay. You eat-eat." He said using his baby voice.

"She said that three weeks ago when I asked her to come hold the children." Michael said, once again drawing the attention back to him.

"So what? Being tired does not have a limit of how long you could experience it." KyRue chuckled.

"No, but she has been tired for three weeks straight and when she's not tired she says she's not feeling well enough to leave the room." Michael stated.

"Wait so, Jenny's been holed up inside the bedroom for three weeks? Where have you been sleeping?" Asked KyRue.

"On the couch in the cafeteria room." Michael growled in annoyance.

"Why didn't you just unlock the door and go inside? She can't stop you from sleeping in your own bed." KyRue offered.

"The door has been system locked." Michael growled.

"System locked? How did she managed that?" KyRue was beyond surprised at this news. How had Jenny pulled that off?

"I don't know. I asked CReSin about it and she was acting all weird. I'm guessing that Jenny told her not to let me back in." Michael said as he took a wet napkin and wiped at Arrin's cute little face and hands.

"Have you two got into another fight?"

"Not since the thing with pushing Iris from the ship, but that was a long while ago." Michael said sadly.

"That's strange. And all she says when you knock on the door is that she's tired and she doesn't feel well?" KyRue asked as he too begun to wipe down the mess Dallex and Rylan made besides him.

'ba-bye' Rylan said as he and Dallex clapped their hands in happiness. "Yes, yes, I know. We're going bye-bye." KyRue laughed as he tickled the two.

"Well, kinda." Michael scratched his head, interrupting.

"What do you mean kinda?" KyRue paused in subtracting a few coins from Eric's borrowed wallet.

"Well CReSin is the usual one to tell me. Jenny doesn't want to speak to me directly apparently." Michael explained.

KyRue had a sudden chill to run down his back. Something was not right about this situation. "Why didn't you mention something sooner?"

"I just figured she was having one of her tantrums and she would come out eventually." Said Michael as he grasped Arrin tightly in his arms and stood to leave the restaurant.

"Has she been eating?" KyRue asked.

"CReSin takes her food every meal time." Michael answered.

"But I mean, have you seen CReSin actually give it to her or have you seen CReSin come back with an empty tray?" KyRue asked, his footsteps now following Michael down the street.

Michael paused in his own steps taking a moment to observe KyRue's stance. Suspicion was the only thing shining through his body language, "...What are you getting at KyRue?"

"Michael, you haven't seen your wife in three weeks. An A.I is the only one who has, and said A.I is the only one delivering both food and messages, the door to you and your mate's room is also locked. And not just regularly locked but system locked, which means not even the captain could get in. At least not without resetting the whole system board. You don't think there is something off about that? And let's not forget to mention that she decided to stay on board even though you told her that Iris had gone into heat and would be with her mates shacking up for a very long time. Something is wrong with that!"

"CReSin said that Jenny told her she would stay inside the room and because she's human the heat smell should not bother her. Not to mention CReSin can get her anything she needs." Michael reasoned.

"I'm starting to think that's the problem." KyRue sighed.

"What? That she has help?" Michael asked confused.

"No. I think the actual problem is CReSin. Let's get the rest of the things we need then head back to the ship. Maybe we are both being worried for nothing, but better to double check. Even if that means experiencing the horrible smell of my sister mating." KyRue growled as they headed off to order the rest of the supplies needed for their journey.

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