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Max has already been home several hours, decompressed and pretty much over the shit show of Monaco, he just doesn't care anymore. when the text from Charles comes through.
Charles 😊😉
George really needs you, he has not stopped crying
and is nesting. I am worried
Max
I'll be right over
Charles 😊😉
Okay good, i need you too.
Max has no idea what to call the dysfunctional relationship he has with Charles and George. Charles is a beautiful submissive Alpha. Unless it comes to George, then he's aggressive and fiercely protective. George is a confident omega, so when he's acting soft and very stereotypical omega, they know he's struggling, and Max is the unofficial pack leader, who is protective and loves them both so much.
He makes the trip to George's place immediately; he makes sure to bring George's favorite snacks and the soft blue blanket he always leaves at Max's apartment which is drowning in all three of their scents. He lets himself into the apartment with the spare key George gave him and finds George and Charles snuggled together in George's nest in the bedroom.
"My loves." Both of them are crying; he climbs into the nest and settles down between them both, wrapping an arm around each mate. He scents Charles first, by gently nuzzling his scent gland. "It's my home race, in front of all my friends and family, why does it always go wrong for me?" Max kisses his nose and brushes the stray tears from his cheeks. "It's shit baby, but you didn't do anything wrong, it wasn't your fault." Charles nods and leans into the touch. "George needs you more, I think I'll be okay. It just hurts." Max kisses him again. "I love you Charles."
"Georgie, come here." George's scent is putrid and sour, Max pulls him into his lap and kisses the mating bite on his neck, George purrs, Charles goes to his other side and kisses his mating bite on the other side of his neck. "Shh it's okay." George wraps his body around Max's like a scared cat. "I tried so hard, Max. I got up to p3 and.." He sobs so violently his whole body shudders. Charles uncharacteristically whines. "I will burn Mercedes to the ground for making you cry, how dare they." That at least gets George to laugh. "Big bad Alpha Charles." George rests his head on Max's shoulder, allowing Charles to kiss him. "For you yes."
"It feels like everything I do is wrong, everything keeps going wrong. I can't do it anymore." George sobs again, hiding in Max's neck, nuzzling at his Alpha's scent gland like his life depends on it. "I know Schat, I know things will turn around for you soon I can feel it." There's a distinct lack of scent in George's nest; he can smell George, himself, Charles and Alex but there's no Mercedes or Toto. George is really hurting right now. This is something Max will talk to him about when he's feeling better.
"What can we do, how can we make you feel better." Max pry's George away from his neck to look him in the eye. "I want your scents all over me, I want you both wrapped around me and inside of me." George looks serious, his big eyes wide and pleading. "Just please, I need it."
"What do you want my love; do you want us to fuck you?" Charles combs his fingers through George's hair, the omega purrs in his arms; Max's Alpha stirs feeling a little jealous. "Please, I want both of you at the same time." Max's dick gives a little twitch, they've done double penetration before, George likes it and always responds so beautifully, but it's always been in celebration before, not as a comfort thing. "Are you sure Georgie?" He nods. "Please Max." And how can he deny his beautiful begging omega; Charles is up for it judging by the aroused scent radiating from him. "Okay baby, we'll be gentle with you."
They decide to move things to the bed, not wanting to spoil George's pretty nest. Max scoops him up bridal style and carries him over to the bed and gently lays him against the soft covers. "Shall we take your clothes off; I want to see you." Max pulls the t-shirt over his head, while Charles gently pulls down his jeans and boxers together in one sift move. His cute pink hole is already glistening with slick and twitching, while his small cock lay half hard against his toned stomach. "So beautiful, Georgie."
"Who do you want inside of you first, do you need any more help with prep?" Charles grabs a bottle of lube from the nightstand and coats his fingers with it. “Charles first, he’s bigger.” Controversially Charles does have the biggest cock, it’s so pretty, long and thick and only used to fuck George, which is a shame Max thinks so anyway because sometimes Charles takes Max’s cock and Max would love to know how it feels, George takes it like such a champ, but his omega body is equipped to do so, it wouldn't be as easy for Max.
"You must really want this Georgie; your hole is so wet and open." Charles moans thrusting into George's with his longer fingers, pulling soft pleasure filled moans from George's mouth. "You look so pretty on my fingers, I can't wait to be inside of you." Charles lets his fingers slide out of George and quickly removes his own clothing; his long pretty cock is already rock hard.
"How do you want this, Cherie?" George looks up through his long lashes, cute and innocent. "I want to be surrounded by you both, so maybe I ride you Charles, then Max can bend me over or something?" Charles lays himself down and coats his cock with lube. "Such a filthy mouth for such a pretty omega." George winks. "Only for you Alpha."
George plants a knee either side of Charles' hips and nudges the head of his cock against George's dripping hole. George smells so fucking good, Max can't wait to be inside of him. Instead, he keeps George's hips steady as he slides down Charles' massive cock with one swift move. He takes Charles like he was born to do so, maybe he was. "Good boy George, you did so good, are you ready for me to move?" George nods, biting down on his lip. "Please."
Charles takes George by the hips and snaps up inside of him, George moans throwing his head back, while Charles thrusts up into him with long, deep thrusts. Max comes closer, honestly feeling a little left out. He kisses George on the jaw, then works his way down to his neck, and nibbling on his scent gland. "Fuck." George and Charles moan in unison. "He tightens up when you do that, Max." Max bites on the scent gland again, George squeals in pleasure as Charles thrusts up extra hard.
"You look so cute like this George, taking Charles cock like a good little omega. I can't wait to join in and feel how good you feel." George purrs. "Max please." Charles feeling a little possessive wraps his arms around George's neck and pulls him forward, giving him a bruising kiss. "Mm Charles, I love when you get possessive over me." Charles thrusts up hard. "Mine, all mine." Max will see about that.
"Shall we make sure this pretty little hole is ready for the both of us." George moans and buries himself in Charles' neck, exposing his cute little hole, which is already red and swollen from being wrapped around Charles. Max coats his fingers in lube and pushes a single digit inside next to Charles' cock. "Fuck." George grunts, his body accepts Max's finger easily, so he adds another one. George feels incredibly tight around his fingers but there is lots of wiggle room, Max pushes another finger inside. "Max please, just fuck me now."
Max coats his cock with the rest of his lube, he might be smaller than Charles but he's a lot thicker. "Are you sure you want this, schat?" He lifts up his head from Charles neck and smiles. "Please Max, I need you." Max presses a hard kiss against his sweaty temple. "Anything for my pretty little mate-" He looks down at Charles' who is watching him with an unreadable expression. "Anything for my mates." Charles smiles. "I was about to say, Verstappen."
"What are you wanting for Alpha." Charles Purrs. Come on, feel how tight he is." Charles peppers George's slack pink mouth as Max nudges the head of his cock against George's hole and slowly starts to sink inside. George mewls in pleasured pain; Charles kisses him from through the first wave of pain. "More." George grunts, taking yet another inch. Charles keeps kissing him, Max keeps pushing until his cock is fully surrounded by George's tight, Charles huge cock tucked away next to his only makes it feel so much better.
"Are you ok, beautiful?" Max tilts George's head and presses a soft kiss on the lips. "Yeah, just full." He clenches down around the both of them, pulling a moan from both Alpha's. "You're both so big, I feel so fucking full." George clenches down again. "You're doing so well Georgie, to take two Alpha's in your cute little hole." Charles groans while kissing him.
"You can move." Max pulls out, just leaving the head tucked inside and slowly slides back in again. Charles doesn't move just yet, instead he reaches down between them and takes George's little cock into his hand. "Let's make you feel good baby." Charles gently strokes him, George throws his head back onto Max's shoulder and gradually starts relaxing around the cocks inside of him. "Good boy."
"Charles please, I'm ready for both of you now, I need you both, please." Charles gently hushes him with a kiss on the forehead, then starts to move. Charles starts moving his cock next to Max's, it's an unusual sensation having another Alpha's cock rubbing against your own, but it feels so good anyway. Max sinks even deeper and bumps into George's prostate, who cries out in pure pleasure and clenches down around them. "Fuck. I won't last long, it feels too good." Charles moans sounding out of breath.
Charles picks up the pace to match the thrusting of Max; George breaks the kiss with Charles to throw his head back in a pleasured moan. "Yes, this is just what I needed, I love my alpha's." Charles starts by pulling nearly all the way out, just leaving the head inside and slams back inside, hard in one swift move. George squeals as Charles hits his prostate dead on. "I want to cum; I need to cum."
"You can come whenever you want darling, you don't need our permission." Charles tells him and fuck Max is in love with the both of them. Charles and Max find the perfect rhythm, each of them slamming into George's prostate with every thrust, not giving him a chance to breathe. "I can't, I'm coming." George throws his head back in pure pleasure and practically screams as he cums, so hard that his body starts trembling. "It's ok, I've got you." Max holds him steady, while peppering kisses along his temple.
"Do you want us to stop baby?" George shakes his head, he looks exhausted now. "No, please I want your cum inside of me." Charles nods. "Okay baby, we won't knot you of course." Charles is the next one to fall over the edge, the force of George's orgasm practically squeezed it out of him. He manages three more hard thrusts and comes inside of George, painting the inside of him and Max's cock. Charles pulls out and pulls George even closer, allowing the omega to rest against his chest. "I got you baby."
Max fucks into George with all his might, he's sloppy and Charles cum is going everywhere. Max can tell it's becoming borderline painful for George; he's whimpering and whining from the constant slamming into his prostate. "I'm close baby, it's nearly over now." Max slams into George one last time and fills him up with his cum, then quickly pulls out of him before he knots.
Charles gently lays George down on the bed sheets. "I'll go get a wash cloth." Max stays with George and gently peppers little kisses over every inch of his pale skin. "You did so well." Charles returns and gently wipes away all the cum and sweat from George's body. "What do you want sweetheart?" George blinks up at the sleepily. "Can we just cuddle now?"
Max and Charles have a small fight about whose clothes they are going to dress George in. In the end they compromise with a set of George's own pajamas and put their scents onto it. Max climbs in one side of the bed and Charles the other, sandwiching the precious omega between them.
"We'll never let alone hurt you Georgie, not when we are around." Both Alpha's watch as he slowly falls asleep in the safety of their arms. The love can't get any stronger in their little pack.