A Breeder for the triplets

The agreement

Brandon

I heard a shuffling noise and turned to see Jaxon retreating from the room. I turned back to Eden to see if she had noticed. She had her eyes closed, relaxed. I sighed and resigned myself that I would need to face the consequences of my actions. I'd already been warned once, but hell she's so tempting and it's not like I knotted her or anything. I think he really needs to chill out.

Jaxon

I can't believe what I just saw. I was heading into the cinema room to look for Brandon and I froze taking in the scene before me. Eden half dressed, sprawled on the couch, Brandon's c*m all over her bare chest. Blissed out from tasting his c*m and I presume, her own orgasm. I'm going to have to step up her security as it's obvious my brothers can't be trusted, especially Brandon. He's never been around an omega, let alone one in heat. Although we are triplets, I am the one born first, I presented as an Alpha first and I take on the lead Alpha role. I don't know if they saw me or not, and I don't care. I had to get out of there, and I turned and fled to the cool air outside, my fists clenched at my sides, breathing heavily. My traitorous c**k is hard as steel as I try and bite back control. I look up and note that the moon is nearly full. It always brings trouble, the wolf within stirs and more primal urges begin to surface. There are always more fights, affairs, heats, you name it and the pack leader has to be on it. I could do without this hassle right now. I'm going to have to talk to my brothers again and make a plan to move forward. Maybe we just go with it until she's pregnant? Who knows. I sigh and go in to find them.

Brandon is easy to locate, I find him still in the movie room, a little on edge, confirming my suspicion that he knew I had seen them together. "Family meeting in the kitchen," I growl at him and he shuffles behind me into the kitchen. Eden is nowhere to be seen, having gone to bed sated. Luckily Mad is in there grabbing some food. I clue him in and we sit at the island together.

"We need to talk about Eden. We agreed before this whole arrangement that she would just be a guest we would be cordial with and then mate during her heat." Everyone nods, but their eyes don't match the actions.

"It's not working." I state.

"No s**t, sherlock," Maddox retorts in his usual style.

"Seeing as my brothers can't keep it in their pants for five f*****g minutes, we need to decide on the way forward." I'm not surprised to see Brandon bowing his head, but Mad doesn't dare meet my eyes. "Dammit, Mad, you too?"

"Sorry man, she needed relief, I couldn't just leave her. It goes against our nature. I never knew she would be so soft and willing and needy outside of her heat. None of us have been around omegas enough to know how we would react. We're all going to be mating with her anyway so what difference does it make? It will help with the bonding process and encourage a pregnancy to happen."

Mad makes a good point, but he's forgetting one important factor. I drag my hand down my face, frustrated with them.

"Guys, you know that's what I would like too, but there's always the danger of us getting too attached to her and, god forbid one of us claims her in the heat of the moment. If one of us bites her, the others will have to follow suit and that will be the end of this pack as it is. We'll have to merge with another pack, and that would be the best option available. We have to keep the alliances we have, and this is the only way." We're at an impasse. I sip my bourbon on ice as my brothers look at each other. Brandon, unsurprisingly is the first to pipe up.

"How about this? What we've got to do is make sure any "activities" we do with Eden we have at least one other of us present to bring us back from the edge if it happens. Or our beta?"

"I don't fancy a chaperone with me. Puts me off my stride." Mad grumps.

"Well, that's kind of the point," I grumble. They start arguing and I rub my temples. I bang my large fists down on the table. "Enough! Just control yourselves. If you can't help but mate with her whether in or out of heat, do not claim her whatever it takes. Focus on the s*x, pretend she's one of your betas in town. We'll get her used to us, she'll have to take us all together at one point anyway. Once she's pregnant we can have her cut off from us and then we'll be sorted. The alliance will be safe and the pack will carry on as it should. Agreed?" I said the words, and tried to ignore that little voice inside that was not convinced.

"Agreed," Brandon and Jax say reluctantly.

Noone saw Eden in the shadows, tears streaming down her face as she turned and fled.