Monster Pucker: A MMF Monster Hockey Romance

What I needed was to find this creep and give them the true krampus experience. The one that haunted people for decades, enough that the legends and stories had stuck around for generations.

Holly got out of her little Honda and walked towards us. I cursed as her boots hit a patch of ice and she slipped. I caught her before she could fall, pulling her close to me.

“Klaus,” Holly whispered.

I took a deep breath. Flurry was right. We needed to take a moment together for comfort, but before that, I would need to check the area around the house.

“I would like to check the woods,” I said. “It won’t take me long. I want to make sure we aren’t being watched tonight before we do anything else.”

“I can help,” Flurry said. “Divide and conquer.”

“What should I do?” Holly asked.

“Each room has a window control and you can make them dark so that no one can see in. I hate that I didn’t even think about this last night. We’ve had no security issues before. Wherever he set up was far enough out to escape three monsters.”

Flurry gave me another gentle squeeze. I could feel his apprehension too, but he was always more easy going than me. He would keep me from leaving the house tonight to hunt down the bastard doing this.

I held Holly tighter for a moment, pressing my face against the top of her head.

“We’ll figure this out, princess,” I whispered.

“I know,” she said, looking up at me.

Before she could protest, I lifted her and carried her up the rest of the drive, not letting her go until we were inside the foyer.

“Thirty minutes, tops. And then when we return, I promise that we’ll make you forget everything for tonight.”

Her brown eyes softened, her brows drawing together. “Only if that means you can forget for the night, too.”

I was silent, but Flurry spoke from behind me. “We’ll make him forget, snow angel.”





I’d lost track of how many times I’d circled the house. I’d gone through the forest, further out than I ever had before, looking for any signs of someone being there.

I found nothing.

I was frustrated, but a good portion of my rage had worked itself off. I was still angry, but I wasn’t blinded by it.

We needed a plan. A plan of how to find this stalker and stop him. My thoughts ran through a million scenarios as I approached the house, but they all fell away when I saw Flurry standing, holding a piece of fabric in his hands.

I cursed, rushing to him. He held it up, his eyes dark with anger. It was a bright red piece of nylon. I took it and sniffed it, not recognizing the scent.

“This was all I found,” he said. “I looked everywhere, and that was the only sign of someone being in the woods.”

“Where?” I growled.

“South of the house. There is a clearing on top of a hill that has a perfect view of our bedroom. They must have set up a hardy tent to weather the storm. They were determined, which only pisses me off more. I can’t think of anyone who has it out for the two of us.”

The thing was, I couldn’t either.

I worried they were after Holly. She was the one that had received the message, after all.

Our PR team would have a fucking field day with this.

“There isn’t anyone here tonight, Klaus.”

“I’m going to rip them to shreds.”

Flurry clapped my shoulder, snow shaking off the two of us. “We will. But right now, we need to be here in the present.”

I stared at him for a moment and then sighed, nodding. “I need you both,” I whispered softly.

“And we need you. Come on. Let’s go get in the hot tub, maybe do some massaging…”

I smirked despite everything. “I like where your head's at.”

He stepped closer to me, tugging me close and kissing me. I damn near melted against him, my eyes fluttering closed. The heat between us was explosive, enough to have me panting as he pulled back.

“Come on. She’s waiting for us,” Flurry said.

I followed him inside, welcoming the wave of warmth. I shook the snow off my fur, breathing in the scents of Flurry and Holly.

She was sitting on the edge of the couch, clearly stressed. “Did you find anything?” she asked.

Flurry glanced at me and then went to her, sitting next to her. “We found a piece of fabric. Neither one of us recognizes it.”

“Flurry found it,” I grumbled, taking it to her.

She took it, scowling.

“Have you seen this before? I know that’s hard because it’s just a piece of fabric.”

She shook her head slowly. “I don’t think so. The color is familiar, but I can’t think of anyone in particular.”

She sat it down on the coffee table and then looked up at me. I stepped closer, cupping her face gently.

“I have an idea,” I said.

“We love ideas around here,” she whispered.

Flurry chuckled. I reached for him too, enjoying the surprise in his gaze as I cupped his face with my other hand. Both of them looked up at me, their adoration sending a spear of warmth through me.

“I say that we undress and go get in the hot tub. Have a massage and relax and see where everything takes us.”

She smiled. “I think that sounds perfect.”

“Good,” I huffed, tracing her bottom lip with the tip of my claw. “Both of you strip for me.”

I released them both and took a step back, appreciating them as they stood. Holly smirked, her cheeks flushing as she lifted the hem of her shirt, pulling it free. I felt my knees weaken, my gaze falling to her breasts and the lace that cupped them perfectly.

I let out a low growl, stepping forward. I needed to rip it free, the desire rolling through me.

“I’ll buy you a new one,” I huffed.

“What—oh—”

She gasped as I reached for her bra, ripping it apart with ease. The fabric tore, her chest flushing and scent pumping through the room.

Flurry let out a low groan. “Fuck, baby girl.”

I tossed it to the floor, cupping her face and pulling her between Flurry and I. He pulled off his clothes quickly, but then took his time with her.

“What happened to me taking them off?” she teased.

“You’re too sexy for us not to help,” I said, circling her nipples.

Flurry slid his hands down her body, pulling her leggings and underwear down. He lowered himself behind her, trailing kisses down her back and ass.

My cock throbbed with need. It would be cruel to all of us, but I was going to tease the hell out of the two of them and then take us to the hot tub.

“Spread your legs,” I whispered.

She did as I asked, whimpering. I knotted my fingers in her long hair, gripping her head as Flurry continued to kiss her. He slipped two fingers between her thighs, his growl rumbling.

“She’s so wet for us.”

“I know she is. Give me a taste.”

She moaned as he eased his fingers inside of her, teasing her dripping cunt. He pulled them free and then stood, pressing his cock against her ass as he offered me his fingers. I kept my grip on her hair as I leaned forward, holding Flurry’s gaze as I sucked her essence from him.

He swallowed hard, his gaze reflecting the same carnal reactions I was feeling.

I smiled and released her. “Alright. To the hot tub.”

“What?” she hissed.

“You heard me, princess.”

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