Nest

I made a habit to check the three males pulses, and their breathing patterns. Several hours had gone by the sun now setting. I refused sleep. I made a point to keep healing their bodies. when I felt strong enough. By now the dim light was much larger. My practice paying off. Kolby’s wound was nothing more than a slight pink mark on his now tanned skin. I had removed Kolby’s pants and boots to make sure he didn’t have anymore wounds. I only woke Dylan and Marky up once to do the same before they quickly fell back to sleep. I sat above their heads criss cross. My hands slowly moving through their hair in turns. The slight snores from each of my mates as they slept was music to my ears. My shoulder burned and ached but I didn’t dare waste my power on myself. Just in case their already healed wounds needed my help. I would wait until they were up and stronger again. No matter how long that took. I had broken their rules only once after the sun had gone down. Quickly grabbing branches and twigs to make a fire to keep my mates warm.

It had been a few hours now into the night. I trained my abilities as I could. Realizing I should have started long ago. I was able to make small bubbles of water form on my hands from the air. Small stars that glittered and faded getting more and more stronger with each creation. I was the son of a god. I needed my powers to protect them. Like they protect me. I knew I could use these stars as weapons like my father did. After a few more hours the stars went from quickly dimming to moving through the air in quick motion at my control. I could make them move in circles and squares. The throbbing of my head was more of a dull ache now. I saw stirring and and felt an emotional connection.

Dylan sat up and looked at me and my open wound. He quietly crawled up and sat next to me. Looking at it. I sensed his anxiety.

“Dean….you need to heal your wound.” He whispered.

Dylan’s stirring and mentioning my name and wound must have stirred Marky into action of his own . He sat up as well. I sensed his anxiety looking at my wound.

Marky crawled over to me as well and sat on my other side.

“Dean he’s right you need to heal it. We’re okay, Kolby’s okay.” He stated. His voice was deep and groggy.

”your being injured just makes us panic and I know you don’t want that.” Dylan stated.

I relented. I told them to follow me to the corner so we could allow Kolby to continue resting and gathering his strength. I sat them down next to each other side by side. I stood and healed my wound. It tickled as it did but soon it was nothing more than a pink mark on my skin. I felt this anxiety calm down.

“When did you learn to do this?” Marky asked as he looked at the barrier. The blue and white hues lined the walls.

“My dad gave me access to a barrier that blocked smells and sounds. Burrowers can’t get in. We can pass through as much as we want. I was originally gonna save it for something else but we needed it right this moment with all the blood.” I stated looking at 2/3 of my very sexy mates. My stomach twitched knowing exactly what I was already planning, here in this den.

“Wow this is incredible. What were you gonna save it for? Blocking sounds and smells is a pretty useful ability.” Dylan stated amazed.

“I convinced my dad that it may be better for us to fuck and bond finally before we made it to the capital. You guys need your abilities and the fight last night reinforced to me that you three need to bond as brothers to each other. I can’t get pregnant. We all have way too much sexual tension.” I stated.

The two males cock’s twitched and became fully erect. Slapping their hairy abs at the sudden prospect of fucking and bonding. I saw sweat already lining their skin.

“Y-yeah.” Marky’s voice cracked.

“S-sounds like a great idea.” Dylan stated with a smirk.

I could sense their excitement. I pushed the Alpha’s down on their backs. They looked at me taken aback my my ****. I kneeled down onto my knee’s grabbing both their cocks firmly. They were so thick that my hand barely wrapped around them. I began to jerk them off. Their thick mounds of pubic hair was soaking wet at the touch.

“No rutting until I say.” I ordered.

I saw them gulp. They’re Addams apples moving. I could feel their hearts rapidly beating thick drops of their precum leaking down the huge cocks. They flexed and humped aggressively into my hands.

I released their cocks. They growled slightly. I moved up resting in the middle of the two. Directly on top of their muscular arm’s pinning them under my body weight. I firmly placed my soaked hand covered in their juices onto their sweaty and hair covered chest. Roaming the two Alpha’s incredibly muscular and firm chest. I knew my eyes were glowing blue like my fathers.

“I’m not a normal Beta. I’m not gonna sit around and wait for you three to save me. Never again, I’m not gonna fuck and rut on a stone floor either. I’m your Royal Beta. I’m the son of the moon god himself. Do you two wanna fuck me?” I asked my voice dripping with desire.

They nodded their heads. Their eyes were full of lust and need. Their body heat burning up.

“Then do what you know. It’ll come naturally to all three of you it’s built into your very genetics. Make a nest so we can lay in. Gather food so we can eat. Figure out how to stockpile water. Make a bonding den. When Kolby wakes up and is strong enough we’re fucking. All four of us. We will bond right here in this cave.” I ordered.

The moaned and agreed wholeheartedly. I stood up. The two of them quickly followed suit. I summoned my bow and arrows and handed them to Dylan. He nodded his hunter instincts on high alert. Him and Marky sprinted naked into the dark their dripping cocks making a slapping noise as they ran.

“I’ll get food you make a nest we’re finally bonding!” Dylan stated excitedly before they crossed the barrier. I could sense their sexual desire and excitement.

I moved over to Kolby. Placing my head on his chest to listen to his heart. I felt the third emotional connection opening. I looked up at him. His blue eyes groggy from his sleep.

“Did I die and meet a beautiful Beta? Sorry but I’m spoken for.” He mumbled. Chuckling.

I wrapped my arms around him and showered his face in kisses and nuzzling. He laughed.

“Damn maybe I should almost die more often.” He stated. Tears burned in my eyes as I showered the blonde in love and affection.

His 12 and a half inch cock as he liked to remind everyone he had that extra half inch. Stood fully erect.

“Damn making this soldier boys’ little big soldier boy act up.” He stated.

I grabbed his cock and began to jerk him off. He groaned and moaned excitedly.

“Whats g-gotten into y-you….aren’t I s-supposed to be the one o-overly sexual with y-you.” He panted. His hips humping into my closed fist like the other two did.

Marky came in with a giant branch that looked like he freshly cut with his sword. A thick line of clear precum continued to leak out his uncut and bloated cock.

“Bonding.” He stated with a groan.

The sexy blond looked at me. Desire burning in his eyes. I jerked him off even harder.

“If you’re feeling strong enough to help the other two make preparations that is.” I whispered into his ear biting his ear lobe gently. I released his cock. A loud growl erupted from his lips as his cock searched for my stimulation as his hips continued to hump the air. He was on the cusp of his own rut.

“Oh I’m strong enough baby. You fucking watch me.” He groaned.

He stood up as if he had never been injured. His muscles flexing. A large layer of sweat sticking his blonde body hair to his skin. He looked at Marky.

“Nest, water.” He growled.

Kolby growled as well and ran outside.

Their old biological instincts had taken over. Build a nest for the Beta. Get supplies, stockpile. We didn’t normally need to do this. I remember watching a documentary once on the TV when Cole was passed out. Alpha’s used to have this urge when they smelled their Beta. Build these dens for bonding. Carving and sculpting them. It was a right of passage. They used to build comfortable nest so all of them could lay down and fuck to their hearts content. Once done the group of Alpha’s would take the Beta from wherever they were. It was exciting for both parties. However once the modern world had caught up they built rooms for bonding. when Alpha’s would smell their Beta it became more instant. Their desire to rut taking over cause they knew a useable bonding space was nearby. Always stockpiled and usually what was used they would get a bill for. However we didn’t have that luxury out here. This was the old fashioned way. Their instincts knew exactly what was needed.

The Alpha’s worked. Kolby had found thick leaves, branches, and old tarps from gods know where. Most likely from a bonding long ago during the old world area. He ripped them and made baskets that he would then run back outside with into the dark. He came back with four large containers filled with water.

Marky had began the nest. While I watched out of his way. He threw the branches into a large circle filled with leaves and whatever soft material he could find. Throwing all our sleeping bags on top of each other over the whole thing. A large indent in the center with a slight hole in the middle for drainage that rose up on the sides. All four of us could comfortably lay in it.

Dylan’s hunting was successful he’d found and killed two bucks. A puncture wound from my arrows in their jugular. He was currently skinning and butchering them outside the barrier.

Kolby had taken to stockpile wood for the fire. Helping Marky cut trees with his sword.

The now skinned deer had been cleaned. Marky suddenly ran back inside throwing the sleeping bags aside and throwing the deer skins down for more comfort. Before fixing the sleeping bags.

The Alpha’s didn’t speak. At most they would growl and grunt simple words. Like water, food, nest and hurry.

Dylan walked in with meat and berries. His hunter instincts were seemingly at much higher than normal levels. Kolby began to make more baskets for the food.

After an hour of this. The three males came over to me. Grabbing me, stripping me and setting me softly into the nest. They walked outside it and laid down onto their stomachs their body’s stretched out. Their heads resting on top of their arms as they watched with anticipation. It was another old instinct that had kicked in. The Beta had to accept them and their breeding Dens condition from the food and water to the nest.

They whined with need as I looked at everything. Their normal minds now taken by instinct and soon their rut.

I looked at the three Alpha’s who softly whined and whimpered hoping I’d accept them. It didn’t matter that their conscious mind knew I did or that all mates are picked by the gods. Their instincts needed my verbal approval that I accepted them as my Alpha’s this was the only true moment a Beta could reject them. There’s been no real documented cases of a rejection. Still it was something that could happen.

“This is perfect. I accept you three as my Alpha’s. Marky, Kolby, Dylan. I Dean Somber release your soft cap” I stated.

I heard three growls. Their minds were gone completely now.

It was time to bond.