A Kiss For Your Freedom
Chapter 28

When the pain becomes too strong, I feel my two marks pulsing which makes me smile, it's time for me to stop and it's them who make me understand.

- They're waiting for me where your dear bartender works. Do you want to come and have a drink?

- You laugh? With pleasure, she said, smiling.

She finishes the treatments before closing the salon and we replace them after a few minutes. They are leaning at the bar and talking with Grégory, this famous bartender who managed to conquer the heart of my best friend.

- Are you okay, my dear, Dorian asks me, kissing me.

- Don't worry, it's not my first session, I'll survive.

- The next one will be the last, declares Mélissa proud of herself.

"It's not me who's going to complain," I said, smiling.

I see Jason grimace, I know he blames himself for the suffering I'm inflicting on myself. I leave Dorian's warmth to slip into his arms and kiss him in turn.

-I'm fine, stop stressing okay? I said in a low voice.

- OK love, but at least let me buy you a drink.

- I could let you do a lot more than that.

- I would remember that, he said, smiling at me before placing his lips on mine.

I hear Melissa pretending to cough to get my attention.

- Melissa, this is Jason.

- Nice to meet you. So there Emma, respect. Respect. You have just become my role model, she said, smiling.

- Out of the question, sweetie, declares his bartender. I don't share you, not even in dreams. On the other hand, I can make you your favorite cocktail.

- Well, let's go for the cocktail then, she replies, rolling her eyes.

We drink our drinks while talking, the boys are really considerate with me, I like the way everyone puts their arm around me without any of them trying to have me for themselves. I feel really good, protected, I almost have the impression that nothing could ever happen to me as long as I'm with them.

The music resonates, the atmosphere is pleasant. We talk, laugh, Mélissa is not at all embarrassed to see me with the two of them, on the contrary, she seems happy for me and it really makes me happy to know that she doesn't judge me on this unusual relationship. As we order another drink, Melissa starts jumping up and down grabbing my hand. I recognize the music too, we spent evenings reproducing the choreography, dancing like crazy to it. "Come on," she said, smiling.

I turn my head to look at them before winking and like the last time we were here, we start dancing while laughing. Our movements are coordinated, we remember each step, each sway. We're just having fun without worrying about the looks people might be looking

at us. Dorian's POV

I like seeing her having fun like that, although she attracts a little too much attention from men for my liking. I'm not the only one to think that, I feel that Jason doesn't appreciate the behavior of some people any more. He turns to the bartender before saying, - Shouldn't you ban them from dancing here?

- You can believe me, I'd like to, but the last time they did that, the customers crowded the bar for a good hour. It's sexist and whatever you want, but two beautiful women are always sales and my boss is in the room tonight, I can't do anything, other than tell you that the guys in the room may be pigs but I guarantee you that there is not one who is ready to approach them. They don't look like that, but they are much less fragile than they look.

- Stop panicking, I told him, letting my fingers run over his mark. First of all they're just looking, we can't keep her locked up, although the idea doesn't seem so bad to me, I said laughing and then, I don't know if you've looked around, but she's far away to be the only one to attract attention, you have quite a success with the female gender from what I see. Secondly, frankly, given what we are, even if one of these poor fools tried to lay a hand on her, what chance of survival would you give him? - 0%

- Exactly.

- Yeah, and I'm far from sure that all these girls are interested in me. I don't think you've looked in the mirror recently.

The music changes, becoming more rhythmic. The girls jump up and down laughing, she's really beautiful, natural, I can't help but smile when I see her doing it and Jason puts an arm around my waist before placing his lips on my mark. I never thought he could make me feel this way, that he would have a hold over me almost equivalent to Emma's. A long shiver runs through me as I close my eyes for a short moment. It's so good, full of sweetness and warmth. My heart beats slightly faster as his hand slips into mine.

- You know you're really handsome when you react like that, he said in a low voice.

Her voice makes me tremble and immediately, I see Emma turn towards us. The music changes again but this time she stops dancing and comes to join us.

- I totally agree with Jason, she said, coming to kiss me.

If two of them go at it, I have no chance and at the same time, I don't want to resist at all. My hands rest on the drop of these kidneys and I bring her a little closer to me while Jason lightly nibbles my mark.

- Um, you may be my best friend, but if you don't calm down, I'm going to need a good cold shower. Maybe even two.

She leaves my lips and pulls back slightly, smiling at me.

We finish our drink while continuing to chat but each time one of them touches me, I feel myself getting a little more excited. Finally, Emma signals the end of the evening and we leave the bar after greeting Mélissa and her boyfriend.

Arriving in the parking lot, we head towards the car and once there, Jason grabs me by the waist and presses himself against my back before replaceing his way back to my mark. I barely have time to react when Emma is already leaning against me to come and kiss me. I feel like I'm in the center of an uncontrollable fire. He bites my skin, I can feel those fangs ready to pierce her as she grips my hair kissing me more passionately while those hands rest on my chest. She bites my lip making me groan as my whole body shakes. Feeling so desired by these two beings. This feeling that it's only me who matters overwhelms me. I feel their hands slip under my shirt, as if none of them care where we are. I get to have this power over them and to tell the truth, it only turns me on a little more. Emma's lips slide onto my neck which she bites in turn while Jason lightly scratches my back down to my waist.

- I think we'd better go home, my dear, I say miserably, my voice is trembling so much.

-You're sure, she replies as they let their hands enter my jeans.

My breath catches in my chest, feeling their hands on me could almost make me c*m instantly. I feel them kissing without being able to see them, lost in these sensations that they create in me, on this fire that consumes me as their hands give me pleasure. It's almost too much, I wonder how Emma managed to resist us all night.

Unable to hold back, I let myself fall between their fingers, aware that I am incapable of resisting them.

- Now we can go home, she said, kissing me quickly.

- I want to say that this thing of two ganging up against me is completely unfair.

- It's not our fault, you were really too tempting, said Jason, passing a hand on the small of my back.

- Seriously sexy, Emma continues. It's impossible not to be tempted by handsome brown hair.

Yeah, I still believe that it's unfair.

- I didn't hear you protest, Jason says, placing his lips on my mark.

Immediately I tremble again which makes him smile.

- We better go before the cops come and put us in jail for being an exhibitionist.

We get in her car and the three of us go home.

Jason's POV

I wake up, pressed against Dorian. He was very inspiring last night and I feel that little by little the barrier between us is breaking down. My gestures towards him are more natural, as are the attentions I show towards him. I sit up slightly to watch him sleep. Emma is still sleeping, her head resting on his chest.

The night was magical, even more so than the previous one. The bond that connects all three of us is growing stronger and stronger. They are both mine and I can only be proud of them. I kiss them quickly before getting out of bed. I quickly get dressed and head into the kitchen to make coffee. I'm going to have to return to the pack, I know it, but I have no desire to leave them. Grabbing my phone, I see that I have a message from your Alpha.

"Very good work. You will be able to return to start the work. I'll give you two more days to bring her back with you. Make the most of it, you'll have work when you get home. >>

I can't do that. I can't take them there. Emma loves her job and her sister even more, not to mention Dorian and the problem he represents for himself. I have to fix this, I have no choice, I can't tear them away from their world.

I call my Alpha, after all he is also my friend and I helped him with our Luna. I hope he can help me in turn.

-Jason? A problem, he said in a still sleepy voice.

Looking at the time I blame myself for having been so impulsive.

- Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time. I'll call you back later.

-No it's OK. I'm listening to you.

- I can't bring her back. I can't tear him away from his world and his life.

- Ta Luna changed packs to follow me.

- But she is not a Wolf, she lived without knowing anything about our world. She built a career here. I can not do that.

So you plan to come back without her.

- No, I can't leave her, I marked her, I told you. It's physically impossible. I can't be separated from her for too long.

- You are my Beta Jason. I can't do without you. You have to go back.

- Even if I managed to bring her back, there is another problem. I told you she met another Wolf, he marked him before me and I also marked him, as he also did.

- Wait, you have two companions?

- That's it. A human and a wolf.