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The moan escaped my lips as I felt the man fucking me cum.

"He's finally waking up," someone said.

"So if I suck him off, is that going to drain him?"

The man on top of me panted, resting more of his weight on me.

"You can't drain him with sex," Frank said. "You won't be providing all that much, but you won't take anything away."

"Good. Bryce, get off him, I want a taste of his cock."

The man, Bryce, pulled out, and I echoed his grunt. Strong hands grabbed my hips and pulled me until my legs fell off the side of the bed.

"Oh yeah," I mumbled as I felt the hope lips on my cock. His long tongue stroke the underside of my shaft as he bobbed in and out.

"Hold him," Colby said, and his thick cock pushed in me before the other man was ready and he had no choice in deep throating me as the armadillo shoved my hips into the side of the bed.

I descended into conscious incoherence as his cock moved out and then slammed back in. There was an argument, but it didn't stop Colby so I didn't care. The lips went back on my cock, and my eyes rolled back in their sockets.

Whoever was sucking me was cock, his lips tight on my shaft, pushing my head against his ridged palate. His long tongue wrapping around the crown, adding sensation.

I grunted and came.

"Fucker," Colby snarled as my ass tightened and he came too.

I panted, but finally felt like an exhausted version of myself. Colby pulled out, and the talented sucker let go of my cock, smacking his lips.

"Wait," I said as I felt someone take Colby's place. I turned on my back. "Hey Frank."

"Don't 'hey me'." He slammed his cock into me, and I gasped. "Do you have any idea--" He pounded my ass between each word-- "How much of a scare you gave us?"

I didn't answer. He was being rougher than usual and the only thing to do was to ride it out. He fucked his anger out in me, and I moaned the entire time his cock pistoned in and out. When he gave the final thrust, the bed hit the wall and plaster fell on it.

I sighed and put my arms behind my head.

"Don't look so fucking smug," Frank said, aiming for a snarl, but not making it.

I grinned. "Hey, do you know how many guys dream of being woken up with sex. I am going to appreciate this for all it's worth."

"You talk like it never happens to you." The lion was gentler pulling out than he had been shoving his cock in. "Doesn't Colby wake you up that way anytime you let him sleep in your bed?" He pulled his pants up.

"It's more like he keeps me from going to sleep." I sat up and looked at the six other men in the room. I grinned. "Looks like we're not done."

"Actually, unless you can't stand up, you're going to have to be fucked later. We need to bring you up to date on what's happened while you hovered near death for close to three hours."

The smart ass comment I had prepared for those who were going to miss their turn died on my lips. "Three hours? The last time you guys had me conscious in less than one hour."

"And now you know why we're pissed at you." He offered me his hand, and I took his help getting off the bed.

"Sorry guys, I'll make it up to those who want to after this is over." None of them looked like they minded not fucking me. Maybe they'd already had gotten a turn.

Frank handed me my clothing. "Don't worry about the smell, it isn't like any of the guys are going to mind."

"How about the employees?" I asked as I dressed.

"They've already gone home. It's past eight. Arnold gave us a rundown of what he saw you do, but he doesn't know what happened, other than things going sideways."

I followed him out of the room. "Short version. The magic that kept them hidden wouldn't let me stop when I tried to burn it, so I decided on trying to flash fry it instead of letting it suck me dry."

"You're lucky Fred was there. Whatever you did backlashed and burned the phrase. He fucked you before even pulling you out of there."

"How's Arnold?"

"I'm fine," the tiger answered as he turned a corner to join us. "When you destroyed that magic, I grabbed you as things exploded and we got shoved out of there and back here, but I caught sight of the outside of the building. It's the Hagleton Housing complex. It's in Lone Mountain. It's a bunch of low rent buildings."

We entered a conference room with Martin, Kevin, Fred, Alex and Adam around the table, studying the map. "We received confirmation the dads are in the central building. One of them was spotted arriving with a group of men and carrying a few crates inside."

"Weapons?" I asked.

"According to your badger, yes. He's already on-site, as are most of our people."

"We're here to coordinate," Martin said, indicating the radio transmitter on the edge of the table.

"Okay, you guys keep doing that. Kevin, you're with me. We're going there."

"Dent," Martin said, "You're in no condition to take part in this."

"Martin, I'm going to act like you didn't just say I shouldn't go rescue my son, because I know that if the roles were reversed, I'd be the first one to tell you to kick their collective asses."

"Tom said--"

"Last I check, I paid his salary, so he's going to fucking live with my decision." I looked at Kevin. "Are you going to protest?"

"No way, I get to show you what I can do. You're going to see, it's amazing. It's like I know how each car behaves, and I'd been driving it for years even when it's really my first time. I really hope we get into--"

"Less talking Kevin, and more leading me to the car." I caught the speculative look Fred gave Adam. If the lion knew what the tiger had done to Kevin, he was going to have tons of questions, I was sure of it. "Are any of you coming? I thought you'd want to come Adam." Maybe separating those two was a good idea.

"I'm good here. My thing's driving and I've already done the 'taking down my fathers' thing. Once was enough."

"My reasoning's the same as Adam," Alex said. "And there's already plenty of people there. We're not going to add anything."

"Arnold?" I asked.

"He's staying," Adam and Alex replied for him in unison.

"I thought I was the guy in charge," Arnold grumbled.

"Which is why you need to stay," Alex replied.

"Then I'll see you when I get back with Eddy." I followed Kevin out the room.

* * * * *

The ride was smoother than I expected, considering Kevin was doing sixty in a thirty zone and driving around the cars as if he could tell where they'd be.

"Buckle up," He said, glancing in the rearview mirror. "Now."

As I clicked the belt in, he slammed the breaks and sent the car in a spin. A car came within an inch of touching use, the driver's surprised expression saying he didn't believe he'd missed us. He raised a gun as Kevin somehow pulled out of the spin and fired once before a pickup truck slammed into him.

Kevin didn't slow as he took the next three left to get us back in the proper direction. "What was that?"

Kevin glanced at me, but didn't answer. He was surprisingly quiet for how vocal he'd been since Adam had fucked him. I didn't feel like distracting him by forcing him to explain.

And I was glad for it as a car pounced out an intersection and should have it us, but Kevin sped up and the car missed our rear bumper. The other driver regained control and picked up speed.

I cursed. "Is there a gun in this car?"

Kevin shrugged, staying three cars ahead of our pursuer. He passed a tanker and cut in front of him, making the truck's brake squeal. Kevin's smile was predatory, as our pursuer's car appeared around the truck. Kevin cut against the car, timing it so the side of our car turned the back corner of his, sending the car into an uncontrolled spin and into the side of a building.

"This has to be the smoothest car chase I've been part of." Except for the hard braking, none of Kevin's driving jostled me. Three other times cars tried to run us off the road, and each time Kevin did driving magic and we got away with only a few scratched.

The building he stopped by was six blocks away, and thirty-some floors in height. Everyone here was on the roof, looking at our target and talking on old radios. One of the few who didn't have a radio was Damian. Considering how badly he claimed to want his brothers dead, I was surprised he hadn't stormed the place the moment he found out where they were.

Tom was looking through a sniper scope. "Did he give you any trouble?" I asked.

"Nowhere near as much as you do," the badger replied.

"Get over it, Tom. That overbearing attitude is amusing when it's just me that's in danger, but if you think you're going to talk me out of rescuing my son, you clearly don't know me."

"There's a reason I haven't shot you with a tranquilizer gun the moment you stepped on this rooftop. I do know you. Doesn't mean I'm not pissed you're here. There is no way you've gotten over what happened. From what Martin said, you were basically dead for ten minutes, in spite of the fucking."

"Martin exaggerated. But did Damian do anything that's going to come back to bit our cocks off?"

Tom didn't answer immediately, which meant something had happened. "Nothing that'll bit your cock off. Ruffle fur, maybe, but even then I expect they won't care too much."

"Who did he kill?"

"Only people who deserved it."

"Damn it Tom, you said you'd--"

"Denton, you're in the middle of a war and that tiger is probably the biggest bomb you have to drop on your enemies. It makes no sense in sending him in unable to do anything. He needed to recharge, and that's how he does it. If it makes you feel better, I haven't killed anyone yet."

"It's the yet that concerns me."

"When you give me the go-ahead, I'll start dropping bodies. Until then I'll maim."

"So you're staying up here?"

"I have eyes on the building and surrounding area, so yes. You go walk to the gorilla and then you go save your son. We can talk about your punishment once the two of you are safe."

"You better be ready to be disappointed, because you're not going to dictate anything to me." I walked away before the badger's smirk could turn into words. The gorilla nodded at my approach and once he was down updating Arnold he gave me the rundown of the situation.