Not waiting for Shadow Fang to make his decision, Drake begins kissing my dick and balls, then moves on to licking, and Shadow Fang just continues to watch. I can tell he's trying to decide what he wants to do, and I think Drake's hoping he joins us. As Drake takes my dick into his mouth, I put a hand on his head and look at Shadow Fang, licking my lips a little.

At that, he begins undressing. He's got a nice, hairless body, and his dick is almost as long as Drake's, but about the thickness of mine. Rather than the muscular build Drake has or the densely toned build I have, Shadow Fang is lean, with little fat, but also little muscle. Regardless, I still find him hot. His tail swishes uncertainly once he's naked aside from his necklace, then he climbs onto the bed, though his expression says he's not sure what to do.

I start scooting up to a halfway-seated position, and Drake pulls off of me as I do, going right back down as soon as I stop. At my beckoning, Shadow Fang moves closer to me, kneeling with his dick in front of my face. Without hesitation, I grab his dick and pull back his foreskin, taking just the head of his dick into my mouth as I use my other hand to pull him forward a little so I don't have to lean over so much.

Shadow Fang inhales sharply at the feel of my mouth around his dick, shooting a hand onto my head, holding it. Making sure to use a little suction and plenty of tongue, I go all the way down on him. As he lets out a moan, I pull back so that just the tip of his dick is in my mouth, then move forward again, taking only half of his dick in. Meanwhile, Drake continues pleasuring my own dick with his mouth, his tongue-work absolutely amazing.

Not wanting to lose out, Drake soon stops sucking me and moves so that he's kneeling beside me, his dick level with my mouth as well. I begin switching between the two as Drake starts kissing Shadow Wolf.

Shadow Fang reaches his climax first, and I make sure I'm all the way down on him when he does, drinking every last drop of his slightly-salty cum as he softly moans into Drake's mouth. Once nothing more comes out, I switch back to Drake, keeping a hand teasing Shadow Fang's dick to keep him up.

Once Drake climaxes, he pulls away.

"Switch with Nate," Drake tells Shadow Fang.

"Um," Shadow Fang hesitates. "I don't, um, I don't know if I want to try sucking a-"

"Not that," Drake says as I sit up and move aside. "Fucking."

"With me lying down?" Shadow Fang asks. "Should that be Nate? Or on all fours? Or are did you deceive-"

"It's me," I tell him. "I'll ride you, where I'm on top of you while you're in me."

"Oh," Shadow Fang blushes. "S-sorry. I'm new to this."

"Everyone is at some point," I smile.

Shadow Fang takes my spot, and Drake gently pulls him down so that only his head his on the pillow, rather than him being in the half-seated position I was in. I climb onto Shadow Fang and kiss him, gently biting his lower lip before pushing my tongue between them, feeling his. Suddenly, Drake pulls me off of Shadow Fang.

"Wha?" I look at him in confusion. "I was going to-"

"Flip over," he tells me. "Facing up."

"Why?" I ask, and he stares at me. "Oh! You want to try that?"

"Yeah," he nods. "I want to see your face during it."

"Do what?" Shadow Fang asks. "I thought I was going in him?"

"You are," I tell him as I lie down on him, Drake oiling up Shadow Fang's dick, then slowly pushing it into me. "Mh."

Once Shadow Fang is in me as much as he can be in this position, Drake grabs the humewol's arms and moves them onto me. He moves Shadow Fang's left arm so that it's draped across me, his hand holding my side, and moves his right hand onto my right nipple, using Shadow Fang's fingers to play with it for a moment. The humewol gets the idea and starts teasing it, and I think Drake just likes playing with a guy's nipples.

I shift my hips a few times, feeling Shadow Fang sliding back and forth inside of my ass as I do, and Drake just watches, bending over and kissing me after a minute. Then, he oils his own dick and slowly slides it in.

"Mnh," I groan slightly as the much more pressure inside of my ass.

Shadow Fang is breathing heavily beneath me, though his breaths sound more pleasured than mine. At the same time, the arm wrapped around me tightens and the fingers pressing into my nipple stop, pinching it rather hard as he takes in the new feeling he's having, too.

"Ooh," I groan a little more as Drake continues to push forward.

"Are you okay?" Drake stops sliding in, looking at me in concern. "Do you want me to pull out?"

My quiet moans probably sounded like I was uncomfortable. There's definitely some slight discomfort back there, but I know that's probably because the only thing in my ass so far has been a single dick at a time, and Drake's was the thickest. I now have two of them. My ass is not used to this.

"Yes," I tell Drake. "And no. Go all the way, then stop. Let me get used to it."

"O-okay," he says.

"Wait," Shadow Fang says before Drake can continue. "Put-put a little more oil on. It might help some."

Drake does something, and I can feel a little bit of oil touching me before he resumes pushing in. It doesn't help with what's already in, but it does help some with what's not. That was a good idea. Maybe Drake should put more on once he pulls back? Or what he's done might be enough.

For a few minutes, we just remain like this, though Shadow Fang shifts a little a few times, causing his dick to move inside of me a little. Once I'm ready, I nod.

"Okay," I tell Drake. "Now go."

Drake slowly pulls back, then pushes forward. Rather than just going at the normal speed, he takes his time building up to it. Even without me telling him, he seems to know when I'm ready for the next stage.

He's halfway to his normal speed when I hit my own peak, shooting my cum onto us. Drake waits until I finish and my ass loosens back up from the orgasmic tightness, then returns to fucking. Shadow Fang nibbles on my ear a little as he returns to playing with my nipple.

"Unh," he softly moans into my ear, and I feel him start shifting his hips, pushing himself a little further into me as he stops playing with my ear. "Unh! Unnh!"

Shadow Fang presses himself against me, holding me tight as he reaches his second climax, his cum adding to the slickness inside as Drake continues without pause. Drake leans forward, putting one hand on my chest, the other on my side.

"Mnh!" I moan slightly as he picks up the force behind his thrusts.

The sound is slightly pained, and Drake starts to stop, his blue eyes full of concern. I just give him a slight shake of my head, and keeps going, keeping his eyes locked with mine as Shadow Fang returns to nibbling on and tugging my ear with his teeth. Reaching up and back with both hands, I gently take Shadow Fang's ears into my hands, rubbing them gently. They aren't sensitive in a way that arouses him, but he seems to enjoy it, gasping slightly.

Drake's breathing suddenly turns heavy and erotic, and I feel him cumming inside of me as he slows down, but continues to thrust, coating his dick in his cum as well. He doesn't stop once he finishes his climax, however, continuing to slide his dick back and forth within me and against Shadow Fang.

"M-more?" Shadow Fang gasps.

"We've both gotten off twice," Drake says, his breathing back to normal. "Nate's only gotten off once. Not until he's done again."

I'm betting he's just really horny.

"I m-mi-might-" Shadow Fang starts.

"Don't hold back," Drake tells him.

The stimulation of both of them inside of me, Shadow Fang beginning to thrust a little again, of their hands against me, Shadow Fang's teeth and tongue on my ear, brings me back soon. I move my hands from the humewol's ears, grabbing the hand that's playing with my nipple and Drake's hand on my side, my own breathing starting to pick up even more.

I feel my ass tightening around their dicks as I hit my peak again, shooting more cum onto Drake and myself again as the added tightness seems to send Shadow Fang over the edge, and he hits his third climax, moaning into my ear as he does.

Once we finish, Drake pulls out of me, then helps me off of Shadow Fang. Once the rush wears off, my ass is probably going to be sore from having two inside at once, but right now, I'm just feeling the rush of sex. That, and a mixture of some lube and the cum of two guys starting to leak out.

Drake pulls me in for a kiss, his dick rubbing against mine for a moment, then he breaks it off and looks at Shadow Fang.

"Let's go clean up," he says. "Then we can go to bed. If you want to join us for sleeping, too, and not just sex."

"What," Shadow Fang pauses for breath. "What about you? You only… twice?"

"All the more reason for Nate to wake me up riding me rather than sucking me," Drake tells him, and I snort.

Drake gets off the bed, then grabs me as I try to, carrying me to the room's bathroom. Shadow Fang joins us, and the three of us clean up in the shower. Drake makes sure to clean my ass carefully, and I make sure both of their dicks are cleaned of the lube and cum. Then Shadow Fang lets me clean his tail, which turns out to be super soft. Even softer than Dancing Claw's tail was.

"It's the shampoo," Shadow Fang indicates the bottle of shampoo he brought into the shower when he joined us, which he insisted we use. "It treats hair and fur for optimal softness. My own recipe."

"It's nice," I say, then grab him and pull him in for a kiss. He's tense at first, but then returns it until I break it off. "Let's head back to the bed. I'm starting to feel the soreness. Hard."

Drake chuckles, we turn off the shower and dry off, making sure to thoroughly towel our hair before Drake decides to carry me back to the bed. The three of us snuggle together, with Drake spooning me from behind and Shadow Fang facing me, his face in front of mine.

Our legs are tangled up, and after a few minutes, I feel Shadow Fang's tail moving onto my legs. A moment later, I feel Drake's tail moving onto our legs as well. Was he feeling jealous of that? Shadow Fang has one hand on my side, and Drake has an arm draped across me, his hand resting on Shadow Fang's side.

This is comfortable. Is Shadow Fang comfortable, though?

"By the way," Shadow Fang says. "Since we'll be traveling together and, well, sleeping together, it's okay if you just call me Fang."

"We couldn't before?" Drake asks, a hint of confusion in his voice.

"It would be considered rude to," I say. "Because we didn't know him that well. Using the full name of a humewol or humeox is normal unless you're close to them. If you shorten it and aren't pretty familiar with them, aren't close friends with them, it's considered disrespectful and rude. Of course, exceptions are made if they tell you that you can, such as now. Fang did so because unless something happens, the three of us are going to end up becoming familiar enough for that anyway."

"But you call Dancing Claw that rather than Claw," Drake says.

"Because Dancing Claw and I were just hookups," I say. "We weren't in a relationship, and we aren't familiar with each other, so it would have been rude to."

"Oh," he says.

Drake snuggles himself against me, adjusting his arm a little as he puts his forehead against the back of my head. After a few minutes, he gets out of bed and turns off the light, then climbs back on, pulling the blanket over us and adjusting it as he returns to snuggling me from behind.

I'm starting to drift off to sleep when I feel Drake moving his arm again, and I realize he's feeling for Fang's necklace.

"Is this why you're called Shadow Fang?" Drake asks.

"Yeah," Fang answers. "It's from a wolf I encountered when I was little. I snuck out of the village one night to collect some luminescent mushrooms and was attacked by a black wolf. I didn't have any weapons on me, so I just fought it with my, ah, hands and feet. And my mouth."

"I saw you have some fangs," Drake says. "So do I."

"Humerases are the only humans that don't," I tell him. "Just canines. They're not extra sharp or anything."

"Yeah," Fang says. "I managed to knock the tooth out at one point, and managed to choke out the wolf, then I stomped on its neck until it died. A couple of the elder hunters had gone out looking for me and saw the second half of the fight. The leather cord is made from the wolf, too, and so are the bones. The stone beads are just from a rock from the collection I had at the time, it was broken up, then the fragments shaped, drilled, and smoothed for the necklace. It's basically a battle trophy from my first kill, most from the clans have them."

"Dancing Claw didn't."

"Not everyone's can be worn," I say. "Some keep the head as a trophy, or the pelt. That said, Dancing Claw does have one he wears, actually. It's a woven leather anklet he wears around his left ankle. Though he told me he still has the head of the bear it's from, too."

"He does," Fang says. "It's mounted above his bed at his home."

"Oh," Drake comments.

That seems to end the discussion, and Drake moves his hand back to Fang's side. I'm starting to fall asleep again when I feel his arm moving, then his fingers brush my leg for a moment before Fang's tail is suddenly no longer on my legs, leaving only the feel of Drake's tail there.

Did he seriously just move Fang's tail off of my legs? It's got to be out of some sort of weird jealousy he has where he doesn't want anyone's tail to be on my legs but his.

As he moves his hand back up, Fang's tail flips back onto my legs. Then Drake moves it off. Then Fang moves it back. They continue back and forth a few times before I get fed up.

"Boys!" I exclaim. "I'm trying to sleep here! Drake, I actually like the way that feels, and if you move it off of my leg one more time, I'm not waking you up with any sex, be it sucking or riding!"

He moves his hand onto Fang's side, and when the tail flips back onto our legs and Drake's tail, there's no more movement from the meteor dragon.

Finally. Now I just need to let my frustration fade so that I can actually fall back asleep. Snapping at them woke me up a little more, too. Jeez, Drake. Learn to deal with it, because the vision said you will.