Love Big Enough For Three
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An electric shock ran through him as Alphonse pressed a featherlight kiss on his hand. Before he could catch his breath, the wolf repeated the action, only with more pressure this time.
When he pulled away, Fallon could feel the lingering warmth of his lips on his hand, like a phantom pain.
The young man was beyond words. He could feel Ezekiel’s gaze on him, watching him. Cataloging every reaction Alphonse’s unexpected touch brought out of him.
The tiger’s head then lifted off his shoulders. He proceeded to lean in, placing a kiss on his forehead that made his jaw drop and mouth hang open.
To be shown such affection, Fallon became decidedly embarrassed.
The tension in the air was heavy and palpable. Ezekiel nuzzled into the crook of Fallon’s neck as Alphonse rubbed up and down his arms, the gesture soft and featherlight eliciting a delicious shiver in his chest.
There were too many things happening all at once and the poor man didn’t know where to focus. Ezekiel pressing a kiss on his neck, sucking the area gently before licking it, or Alphonse as he kissed his wrist before moving to his knuckles then fingers.
It was overwhelming. Feeling a myriad of sensations all at once. And just when he thought he’d finally gotten a handle on things, Alphonse went ahead and shattered that veil of illusion he’d arrogantly casted over himself.
The wolf did the unthinkable.
He took Fallon’s middle finger into his mouth, biting it gently with his sharp fangs before putting it in his mouth.
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Fallon was supposed to start living at thirty.
Travel the world. Write his book. Maybe even fall in love.
Instead, he drowned. And the icing on the cake? He woke up somewhere else.
A world where humans were rare and were owned.
Before Fallon could even understand where he was, he was captured and sold into a system that shouldn’t have existed anymore. Branded as a soother, stripped of his voice, his name, and his freedom, he was forced into a life where survival meant submission. Where fighting back was worse than death.
Escape wasn’t an option. Hope wasn’t either, at least not until he was bought.
Not by one master, but two.
A sharp-eyed wolf with a guarded heart, and a fierce tiger who had an unyielding warmth he couldn’t quite understand.
They didn’t treat him like property. They didn’t touch him like the others had.
And somehow, that was more terrifying than anything else. Because Fallon didn’t know what they wanted from him. Or why they were being so kind.
As he began to discover pieces of himself, Fallon discovered something even more dangerous than this world, power.
He possessed a rare ability tied to language itself with a role that didn’t just let him survive…but create.
Now caught between a past he hasn’t healed from, a power he didn’t understand, and two men who refused to let him disappear, Fallon was forced to wonder:
Was this second life a curse, or the beginning of something he was never meant to understand?