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💙Fin💙

Thank you for joining me on this adventure.

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Ed insisted that Stede give them a tour of his facilities while he edited his podcast for the week, something Stede was all too happy to do.

“I don’t usually give the tours,” Stede confided in them on the car ride over, “But nobody is scheduled for yours today and I have top clearance so I can show you much more!”

Jack was practically bouncing in his seat.

“So, let’s start with the nonvenomous species,” Stede said, scanning his ID at a door marked A. Unlike the two next to it, there were no warnings. “Did you ever look me up, Iz?”

“No.”

“I listened to your episode with Eddie,” Jack said excitedly, “I had no idea that was you!”

“Well, I had a whole team behind me.” Stede said, cheeks turning pink. “Anyway, Iz, this is how we got famous! Did you know Burmese pythons can regenerate organs?”

Izzy looked at him skeptically as they entered the room. The snakes looked healthy and comfortable, their enclosures better than he’d expected from a lab setting.

Jack looked like he was in a zoo, stretching onto his tip toes to look at everything.

“We’re always looking for staff to take care of our animals,” Stede said at one point, after rambling about how they were still in the process of synthesizing their cells. “We also need a handy man willing to take venomous snake handling classes.”

“I’ll take any fucking class you want if it means I get to live with all of you here.”

“What about your kids?” Izzy asked. He loved Jack but he never thought things through-

Jack shrugged, “Honestly? I think Marc and Annie will be happy to have me out of their hair and it’s not like we can’t go home for the holidays.”

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Stede tied Edward up first, his finger working the knots with practiced ease. It was beautiful watching them move together, Edward shifting to help whevever possible.

Stede and Jack weren’t quite as familiar but Stede was remarkably adapt at rope work and it wasn’t long before Jack too was bound.

“Fuck no,” Edward spat as Izzy lubed up the first sound.

“Fuck yes,” Jack replied, his dick twitching between his legs. “What’s the matter, Eddie? I thought you liked pain?”

“Yeah, if I’m getting smacked in the balls, not having a metal straw shoved up my cock!”

“It’s not a straw,” Stede said simply. “Now hush or I’ll be forced to gag you.”

“You know the color system, right??” Izzy asked, smearing lube over Edward’s dick. Despite his protests, he was already hard. “What’s your color?”

“Green.”

“Good girl,” Izzy praised, the dick in his hand getting harder.

“Fuck,” Jack jerked against his binds as if trying to reach for his cock.

“Sorry, CJ, your punishment is that you only get to watch,” Izzy teased, pressing the silver rod to the slit of Edward’s cock. Edward thrashed against the rope but Stede had tied him perfectly. He didn’t give Izzy a word.

The sound Izzy had lubed up was small and he knew from experience that it wouldn’t necessarily hurt. If anything, it felt strange but not bad.

Edward flinched as the tip slid into his dick. Izzy teased it in and out, not going too far, too fast.

“Green.”

Izzy pulled the sound out so that he could add more lube before he pushed even further down. Edward whined, his toes curling as the metal slipped further and further down.

“Oh, fuck,” Edward gasped, his hips trying to buck up into the metal. “Th-that-“

“Yeah, I know,” Izzy whispered, thrusting the probe gently back and forth to rub his prostate. “Stede, get me a vibrator.”

“Fuck, Iz,” Ed slurred, his eyes squeezing tight. “Fuck!”

“Color?” Izzy asked, his finger lingering over the on button of the wand Stede had gotten him.

“Greeeeeeer-“ Edward cried as Izzy turned it on, the vibrator buzzing all the way down his cock and straight to his prostate.

Izzy watched as Edward’s whole body tightened, his mouth open in a low moan as he thrashed against the rope work. He got louder and more high pitched as he continued to dry come over and over, unable to have a proper orgasm with the sound still in place.

“Red!” Edward finally cried and Izzy ripped the rod from him, come shooting out immediately.

“God, that’s hot.” Jack muttered, his hips uselessly seeking out friction. “Fuck, baby, please-“

Izzy ignored him as he untied Edward’s wrists. He was slumped, boneless, and panting.

“Stede, water.” Izzy ordered, rubbing feeling into Edward’s hands.

“Iz,” he sighed, tipping his head back and taking him in with his dark, brown eyes. “When did you become a fucking sadist?”

Izzy laughed, moving to untie more of him while Jack whined in the background, “I’m not a sadist… I just know what I like.”

“Next time, I’m putting that in you.” Edward threatened.

“I’m looking forward to it.”

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They could hear machinery before they even entered the house.

Inside, they found Jack lounging naked on the couch, a bottle of his namesake in hand, while Edward held some sort of spinning blade to the lock on the bottom of his cock cage.

Jack tapped Edward on the shoulder and he pulled the blade back just in time before Stede’s shriek made Edward flinch. The metal encasing Jack’s cock would probably have protected him, but it still made Izzy wince thinking about how close to disaster that might have been.

“Edward Ari Teach!” Stede said dramatically, “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Freeing my best friend?”

“I told him it was a bad idea,” Jack said, shaking his head with disapproval. “But Eddie here wouldn’t listen. Said he wanted my dick now.”

Izzy ignored them and went over to look at the damages, “I hope the key still works.”

“Of course it will!” Jack said nervously, arching his head to try to see what Izzy was talking about. “Right?”

“I didn’t cut the lock. Just the bits around it.”

“Well, you were unsuccessful.” Izzy muttered as he fished the tiny key out of his wallet. He slid it into the hole and gave a twist. Nothing happened.

“Ed!” Jack whined, “This is all your fault! I’ll never fuck again!”

Izzy jostled the cage and to Jack’s horror it once again remained stuck.

“Let me try!” Stede said, scooting in next to Izzy where he copied how he’d attempted to twist it before to no avail.

“Dickfuck, get out of my way!” Edward shoved his way through and grabbed the key. This time it twisted easily, having been turned the correct way, and the lock clicked open. Izzy let himself finally let out the laugh he’d been holding in.

“Iz, you bastard!” Jack shouted, ripping the cage off his dick. “You really had me scared!”

“Serves you right.” Izzy remarked dryly, sitting beside him and leaning into his warm chest. “Consider it the first of your punishments.”

“The first?”

“I think Ed needs to be punished as well,” Stede added, smirking at them. “Izzy, would you like to join me in making sure that Ed sees the error of his ways?”

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The man that Syede introduced as Frenchie was young and attractive. Izzy could tell he was a musician by the way his fingers seemed rougher than the rest of his hand and how he tapped short rhythms during lulls in the conversation.

“Why are you called Frenchie?” Izzy asked halfway through their meal. They’d just about exhausted small talk at this point but he was trying to drive off the real reason for this meeting as long as possible.

He sighed, “I took one semester aboard and came back correcting how everyone said croissant.”

“Should I not call you that?” Stede asked nervously.

“It’s all good.” Frenchie laughed. “Keeps me humble, unlike certain social media owners. Did you see the white board picture he posted?”

Izzy chuckled despite himself, “It’s embarrassing, isn’t it?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t hold it against you.” Frenchie told him. “Stede tells me that you did sequencing in college?”

“Grad school, actually. It’s been awhile,” Izzy admitted nervously. This was where things would take a turn. Frenchie, who seemed like a wonderful man, would realize that this entire meeting was a waste of time. He would probably be nice about it, avoid rejecting Izzy outright, but the results would be the same. There was no way that-

“That’s alright, I’m more interested in your coding experience.” Frenchie said, interrupting his spiraling thoughts. “I’m not sure if Stede’s told you, we’re actually working on developing a tunnel-current based sequencing. We could really use someone with your experience in software development.”

Oh.

Frenchie wasn’t looking for someone with a plethora of experience using whatever method their lab currently used or someone who had studied biology. He already had those people. What Frenchie needed was a software engineer.

“I think I can do that.”

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“We didn’t want to assume anything,” Stede said, guiding them to a guest room. “So, this is yours but you’re more than welcome to sleep with us.“

Jack dropped his bag, “Eddie sleeping’ in?”

“Yes. He had so much trouble getting to sleep last night, he was so excited.” Stede laughed, “I turned off his alarm. You two will be a wonderful surprise to wake up to.”

Izzy loved watching Edward sleep. It was one of the few times that he ever looked truly at peace. All of his manic energy melted from him when he slept, though he was also free of the despair that accompanied his depressive spirals.

Stede didn’t need to invite them to cozy up with Edward. Izzy slipped out of the clothes he’d worn on the plane and crawled into bed. Edward didn’t move much in his sleep, a hold over from a childhood of having to share a bed, but he did lean into Izzy when he put his arm around him.

“They’re so cute,” he heard Stede whisper to Jack.

Izzy flipped them off, his hand dropping back down to Edward’s waist.

“Iz?” Edward slurred in his sleep, his hand finding Izzy’s and squeezing it.

“I’m here.”

“Sleepy,” Edward muttered.

“Me too. Go back to sleep.”

Izzy woke up wedged between Jack and Edward, whose long hair was tickling his face. He couldn’t help but feel he was exactly where he was supposed to be and that was scary, in a strange sort of way. There was a voice in his head that warned him not to get too comfortable, that nothing this good could last forever.

“You awake?” Edward asked, nearly making Izzy jump. He chuckled at the confirmation and turned around, his dark eyes squinting as he smiled. “G’morning, Iz.”

“Good morning.”

“I love you.”

Izzy’s chest tightened with anxiety as he waited for the ‘but’ that never came. Edward just continued to grin, sleepy and oblivious, as he cuddled up to Izzy yet again.

“I love you too, Ed.”

Izzy wasn’t sure if Edward was still awake to hear him but it hardly mattered. It felt good to say.

Maybe, just maybe everything would be alright.

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“Bad news,” Jack said, slipping back into his seat next to Izzy. “The flight attendant is guarding the bathroom, so we can’t join the mile high club today.”

“Too tired,” Izzy grumbled, leaning on his shoulder.

It was four in the morning and they had another two hours before landing. It was the cheapest flight Izzy had been able to find. Fortunately, the late hour was unappealing to most and the flight was fairly empty.

He and Jack were alone in their row, the armrest up so that Izzy could cuddle him for warmth. It was the first time Izzy hadn’t been freezing on a flight.

Stede picked them up in his new electric Porsche. Izzy didn’t comment on the brand switch.

“This is the fanciest car I’ve ever been in,” Jack told him, “Can I drive her later?”

“Of course!” Stede replied. He looked ridiculous with the little eye masks under his eyes. It was adorable, but Izzy wouldn’t admit it. “Do you want to sleep when we get back or should we stop for coffee?”

“Both,” Izzy muttered, making Jack chuckle.

“You shouldn’t have caffeine before you try to sleep.”

“Trust me, he’ll still be able to sleep. Izzy’s body runs of coffee instead of blood.” Jack teased.

“It’s the only thing keeping me going.” Izzy said, deadpan as Stede took an exit that he hoped lead to caffeine.

“Don’t worry, I know the perfect, little coffee house! They have pumpkin spice all year!”

“Great.” Izzy grumbled, side-eying Jack, who had perked up.

“I fucking love pumpkin spice.” Jack announced, putting up a hand for a high five. “I’m a slut for cinnamon.”

“I’ll have a black coffee. Dark roast. Nothing fancy.”

“Why is pumpkin spice considered basic when black coffee exists? No offense, babe.”

“Sexism probably,” Stede answered, pursing his lips. “Anyway, is there anything you’d like to see while you’re in town?”

“I want to surf!”

Stede made a face, “We’re actually between storms right now but it isn’t safe right now.”

“Do you even know how to surf?” Izzy asked.

“I’m not good at it but Marc and I did it twice.”

“Probably for the best we sit that out,” Stede sighed, “I’m sorry. If I’d known when I invited you out here…”

“A little flooding and thunderstorms? No biggie.” Jack replied, waving it off. “I’m an expert handyman, I can take care of any water damage your big, fancy house gets.”

The rain started as soon as they parked at the coffee shop, meaning they had to run to and from the shop. It wasn’t that bad though. The rain on the windshield reminded Izzy of coming home.

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“Izzy.”

His face was still the Jack that Izzy loved though his irises were glowing crimson. He was more muscular, taller, and covered in fur.

“Need you,” Jack panted, his dick flushed purple between his legs. Izzy licked his lips, unable to resist how hot his werewolf boyfriend was when he was in heat.

He fumbled with the buttons of his shirt only for Jack to rip it and his pants off, leaving Izzy exposed to the night air. Izzy didn’t feel the cold but he knew it must have been chilly by the smoky puffs coming from Jack’s breath. He also knew that Jack had to be hot. He was panting and shivering, feverish from his heat. If he could sweat as a werewolf, Izzy just knew it would be steaming off of him.

Jack could barely prep him, he was too far gone. He thrust between Izzy’s legs, rubbing Izzy’s dick until he was dripping. That was the best Jack could do in this state and all too soon, the blunt head of his dick was pushing into Izzy.

Jack howled as he fucked Izzy on his impossibly thick cock and Izzy grew even wetter when he saw how sharp Jack’s canines had become.

“Izzy,” he panted again, his knot beginning to swell and drag with each thrust.

“Fuck,” Izzy gasped as heat suddenly enveloped his cock. Where had that-

Izzy jolted upright in bed.

Jack froze, his eyes shining up at Izzy with the faint light coming in through the window. “Still okay?” He asked, easing his finger out of Izzy.

Izzy let himself fall back into bed, “Yeah.”

“Seemed like you were having a good dream,” Jack smirked, finger sliding easily right back in. “You were making such sweet noises for me.”

“I was dreaming about you,” Izzy admitted, his toes curling as Jack’s mouth enveloped him once again. He whined as Jack’s tongue flicked back and forth over his dick.

Izzy fisted Jack’s hair as his cheeks harrowed out, sucking so hard it was almost painful. He eased back, focusing on purging two fingers as deep as they could go inside Izzy.

“Fu-fuck me,” Izzy keened, rolling his hips to match Jack’s rhythm.

Jack lifted up with a smirk, “Why should I? After you kept me from even masturbating for a week.”

“Because you know that the cage is going right back on tomorrow and you will have missed your chance.” Izzy challenged, feeling a little thrill at the control he had over Jack. “Come on, babe. Don’t you want to?”

He pouted, though he’d never admit that’s what it was, as Jack’s fingers pulled out. He felt so empty and it had been so, so long since he’d been fucked properly. All of the toys in the world couldn’t compare to how full and satisfied he’d been with all three of his men.

“Fuck, you’re so smart,” Jack murmured as he crawled up Izzy’s body. Before he could even think of a response, Jack was pressing his fingers to Izzy’s mouth.

He moaned as he tasted himself, enjoying being forced to clean Jack’s fingers while the other man lined himself up and rutted against his dick.

“Fuck, babe, you feel so good and I’m not even inside you yet.”

Izzy sucked his fingers, making Jack’s hips rut a little faster. When he pulled them out, it was to line himself up.

“Fucking finally,” he muttered cheekily, only to whine when Jack did at last push inside him.

Jack closed his eyes above Izzy, taking a moment to breathe. “God. It’s been so long.”

“It’s been a week and a half.” Izzy muttered weakly, unable to resist bucking his hips back and forth in an attempt to get a little more friction.

“Iz,” Jack warned, squeezing his eyes tight as he held Izzy down. “I’ve been so pent up, please don’t-“

Izzy clenched around him, making Jack choke on his words.

“F-fuck, babe-“ He cursed, pulling out so that he could thrust back into Izzy hard. “You’re such a brat.”

“Fuck off.” Izzy gritted out, holding back a moan. It felt like he was surrounded by Jack, wrapped up in his warmth and the faint scent of his shampoo.

Izzy loved him so much. He loved Jack and Ed and Stede, and soon they’d be all together again. This time, Izzy wasn’t sure he’d be able to let any of them go again.

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“Is it wrong that I think you’re adorable when you try to dom?” Jack teased.

“Add another month,” Izzy muttered, as if Jack’s cage wasn’t laying abandoned on the bathroom sink. “I just feel bad that the most aftercare I could do was talking to him on his drive home.”

“I’m sure he was fine. It wasn’t that intense.” Jack said, nuzzling Izzy’s shoulder. “Before we knew what the fuck we were doing, Ed choked me out and then he panicked and slapped me awake.”

“Charming.”

“Yeah, we were idiots.”

“Well, if I ever pass out, I give you permission to slap me awake.” Izzy said with a smile as Jack started kissing his bare neck.

“Same, slap me whenever.”

“Is that what you’re into?” Izzy teased.

“What am I not into?”

He laughed, enjoying the feel of skin on skin. He had been spending almost every night at Jack’s but he didn’t think he would ever take for granted the intimacy of showering and cuddling every night.

“In one week, we get to see Stede and Eddie!” Jack said happily, “I can’t wait. We’re gonna fuck on the beach and get sand everywhere.”

“Joy,” Izzy muttered.

“Chill out, Anakin.” Jack teased. “I’m sure Stede’s got enough shower pressure to get it out of your ass.”

Izzy rolled his eyes, “You’re the biggest dork in the world.”

“You love me.”

“Most of the time,” Izzy admitted begrudgingly, turning his head to kiss Jack. “And only for your dick.”

“I’m just happy to be loved by you. I don’t care if it’s only for my body.” Jack teased back. “Speaking of which, I assume you unlocked me for a reason.”

“Neither of us have anywhere to be in the morning… maybe we could do something.”

“Waffles and morning sex?” Jack asked hopefully. “How domestic!”

“Well, I was thinking it might be nice to wake up to you touching me?” Izzy suggested, trying to make it sound like it wasn’t a big deal. “I understand if that’s not something you want to try.”

“You trust me enough for that, Iz?”

“Yeah. I know you won’t hurt me… and I like feeling used.”

“Yeah, I get that.”

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