Chapter 7: Make Do
Davyn:
“She’s fucking scared of “whatever” is associated with that damn mountain.” Birgir linked as his wings pushed his body further into the atmosphere, hidden by the moonless sky.
Mikkel and I flanked his sides as we swooped in on Mount Asgard, just Northwest of mom and dad’s new house, landing on the flat summit. It was strange how a Mountain could have this kind of summit like it was created by a supernatural, or “God”.
The view was breathtaking as the frozen valley, floated eerily against the dark horizon, inhaling the crisp mount air as Mikkel kneeled examining the oddly split, twin-peaked summit. Birgir stood at the edge with his eyes closed, flaring his nostrils as he took massive inhales of the fresh mountain air.
“Legend states that Thor created the crater with his “Storm Breaker” and also, these islands are well known for Viking’s in Nordic history.” I spoke with a curious tone as my feet glided gently along the snow blown summit.
“Something feels off. Almost like a closed door with a powerful wind, blowing behind the solid obstruction.” Mikkel stood slowly as he scanned the surroundings, scrunching his nose with a weird, twisted expression.
“What is that “smell”?” Birgir turned his head, looking over his shoulder as the smell grew in intensity.
“Death.” We spoke coldly as our eyes scanned the darkness in a beautiful hue of soft grays and whites, hearing the wind swirling gently along the mountain.
Nothing was here, but we could feel the soft humming, and that “smell” definitely signified something was here for sure. Right now, all we wanted to do was to get off this rock, and back to our mate, who was in a semi-unconscious state.
“Let’s return later in the daylight.” Mikkel looked between us with a soft smirk as we nodded in agreement.
Jumping from the summit, feeling the frigid winds whip across my body as our wings pushed us high into the Northern Lights that danced gracefully against the darkness.
Images of Onyx’s innocent face danced through my thoughts as we quickly approached the cabin. Sitting cozy on the rock ledge as it’s warm light, glowed gently against the raging winds of the bay.
“I think my balls froze off.” I laughed darkly as we landed on the backside of the house, shaking off the thin layer of ice that coated our heated bodies.
“Let’s go see Onyx, she’ll warm us really quick.” Mikkel winked with a mischievous glint in his eye as we slipped on sweatpants and shirts inside the garden shed.
The house was quiet with the soft popping of the burning logs, casting a majestic glow across the cathedral styled ceiling. Birgir seemed heavy in thought as we climbed the stairs, hearing the faint sounds of moaning coming from the other direction.
“Great! And we’re stuck here with them.” Mikkel laughed lightly as he opened the door softly to a heavy blanket of gingersnaps and buttercream.
Shivering at the intense sensation as Birgir halted our approach.
“What is it?” We linked Birgir with a curious tone.
Birgir nodded his head towards Onyx, sprawled out across the bed with the blanket kicked away from her sweaty, panting body. Her soft grunts filled the air with an electric charge that pooled heavily in my groin, yearning for her embrace.
A sickening, sweet scent enveloped our bodies, frozen to the spot as my groin thumped to life.
“I need a shower.” Birgir growled lowly as he slipped into the bathroom, quickly followed by me and Mikkel.
Removing the only piece of material, restricting the growing erection that stood firmly with each stride. The freezing shower roared to life as the water evaporated from our bodies burning-up in a weird, lust driven frenzy.
“Dude, what do I do? I have never reacted to a female like this.” Mikkel exhaled darkly as he laid his head against the shower wall, heaving dark grunts with the water rolling over his shoulders like a second skin.
“You’re not the only one.” I laughed darkly as my hand stroked around the throbbing shaft, feeling a quivering tingle shoot up into my chest.
“It’s the mate bond. We only mate once in our life.” Birgir groaned hoarsely as his hand gripped firmly around his shaft, looking at it like it was “unknown” territory.
“Okay, we deal with these, Now!” Mikkel turned around with a pained expression as he stroked gently, afraid of what would happen if we left it alone.
Birgir grabbed his phone, connecting it to the TV mounted along the far wall visible from every corner of the bathroom.
“What are you doing?” I asked with a questioning gaze as my body jerked to life with images of Onyx’s dragon soaring beautifully through the dusty blue skies of the video playing on the TV.
“Pap sent these in an email saying, “ When desperate times, call for desperate measures”.” Birgir smirked darkly as everything faded around me, focusing on the beautiful creature that soared with a roaring growl.
Subconsciously stroking along the sensitive shaft, feeling the veiny muscle, twitch and flex with each stroke. Exhaling feverishly as the freezing water ran over my melting body, gliding my large palm up and over, slamming back with a dark grunt.
Holding firmly to the shower wall, feeling every muscle twitch through my body.
“Onyx.” I moaned darkly as my head snapped back with a silent, loud slurring of curses as my shaft throbbed against my palm pulling and slamming.
Holy Fuck! Fucking-Fuck-Oh-MY-GOD!! ONYX!!
My balls snapped in a fiery release as my body melted in a rushing surge of blinding, white-hot heat. Gritting my teeth as my white, sticky seed spewed violently from my body in a long, growling groan.
Leaning my head back against the cool shower wall, watching as the rushing water swept away my seed into the abyss of the drain between the heavy panting of breaths.
“I feel better.” Mikkel chuckled darkly as he slowly washed his tensed body with a shit eating grin.
We all felt better, but a little curious to why this was happening so fast.
“We’ll have to make do until she reverts and remembers.” Birgir grunted darkly as he hung his head, staring at the erection that refused to back down.
Knocking at the door snapped our attention as we quickly wrapped in towels, smelling the strong sweet scent of Onyx. She jumped slightly as we opened the door, staring at her petite frame covered in the soaked, oversized shirt with a deep tint of pink across her cheeks.
“What are you doing out of bed?” Birgir smiled with a dark glint in his eye as we scanned every inch of her body.
“So, innocent.” I silently thought.
“More so, where are your casts?” I asked curiously as I pointed to her wrist and leg now exposed to the bathroom light.
“Someone’s been a “Bad Girl”.” Mikkel laughed in link, causing a sly smile to creep along our lips.
Mikkel leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms over his water coated chest glistening gently against the soft bathroom light. Onyx stood in shock as her mouth twitched weirdly as her eyes followed the shimmering droplets between the three of us.
“She smiles like that again, and I’m locking myself away.” Birgir linked darkly as his body shook in excitement.
“I need to shower and use the bathroom. So, if you three don’t mind. Move.” She signed with a perked brow, huffing a deep exhale as her beautiful onyx hued eyes, glimmered seductively against the bathroom light.