I Dream Of Death

Alex picked him up and laid him on the bed, kissing his forehead.

Mike shivered and tried to sleep. The room was dark and cold, he was freezing even though is skin was burning.

Alex held Mike tight, hoping Lane would hold him again.

Lane sighed and laid down, pushing Alex down and spooning him from behind.

Alex let out a satisfied sigh. Yes, this was definitely one of the reasons he loved Lane.

"I love you Boo." The words where a mere whisper in Alex's ear as Lane gently took the ear lobe between his teeth and tugged.

Chills ran up Alex's spine and it took everything Alex had to hold back a moan. To not turn around and beg Lane to make love to him right then and there.

Lane grinned before placing butterfly kisses on the back of Alex's neck.

"Lane... Mike." Alex gently reminded his husband that Mike was right there.

"C'Mon, he can join in if he wants to....."
He still thought they were doing the three way.

"I don't know if he wants to anymore baby..." Alex sighed.

"Mikey, you still wanna do the three way?" Lane inquired as he hiked his leg up and laid it over both Alex and Mike's legs.

Mike was silent. "Yes...." His voice sounded hollow and cold it wavered and cracked, splintering like a board with too much weight in it. He was okay with it, he was just numb because obviously Alex still loved Lane more.

Alex sighed.
"I stand by what I said earlier, no kissing him. And he's too sore right now."

Critter grunted.
"I was gentle with him Alex, I didn't hurt him....."
He sucked on Alex's neck.

"He's s-sick Lane." Alex clutched onto the sheets.

"I know what he is, he was sick when you had me make love to him. If he don't want to he don't have to....."
Critter found his mark and stared at it before laying a soft, loving kiss on it.

Alex rummaged around until he found the knife he had marked Mike with.
"Mark me. Again. Now." He handed it to Lane.

"No, not with a knife. Ill mark you again when im good and damn ready too. When im sure your going to stay with me."
Lane was afraid of Alex leaving him.

Alex pouted.
"Do it now. Nice and big." Alex said firmly.

"Alex, I am not and you cannot make me." Critter said with an air of finality. took the knife and threw it to the other side of the room.

Alex whimpered.
"Why not?" He pouted, crossing his arms.

Lane nipped at his ear.
"Because I said im not."
He would do it if he felt it was needed.

"But... baby.." Alex whined. He rolled over so he was flat on his stomach. He buried his head in the pillows.

"Boo, stop this right now. You know me, And you know Im not going to be forced into doing this. Your mine....."

Mike growled and got up, stumbling out of bed, he fell out the door and slowly made his way to Sarah's room.

"Hmph!" Alex yelled something but it was murmured by the pillow.