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chest.
“M’cridhe.”
    “ My husband, my heart,”
Cronin repeated, the words barely a murmur. He leaned down and
kissed Alec then. His hands cradled Alec’s face and he moaned into
his mouth.
    Not breaking the kiss, Alec wrapped his arms around him and
opened his legs wider. Still
fully clothed, they held each other tight and made out like
desperate teenagers.
    Using his empathic powers, Alec expanded the love and
desire he felt into Cronin. Cronin broke the kiss to gasp back a
breath, and Alec traced his fingertips along his cheek. “That is how much I love
you.”
    Cronin’s
whole body writhed as Alec’s words sank through to his bones, and
when he looked back down at Alec, his eyes were blackened pools of
desire. “Can I have you?” Cronin asked huskily. “I want to be
inside you.”
    Using his ability to leap object s or people to him, in his mind he sought out the half
bottle of lube from their bedside drawer and made it appear on the
bed beside them.
    Cronin smiled, showing his fangs, which sent a jolt of
desire straight to Alec’s cock. “I want you inside me.” Alec breathed the words. “Your cock
in my ass. Your teeth in my neck.”
    Cronin’s eyes bloomed
with want, and he kissed Alec harder this time. They were careful
with their clothes; things tended to rip to ribbons when Alec
didn’t concentrate on his new vampire strength. When they were
finally naked, Alec lay back on the bed, spread his legs, and
slowly stroked his cock.
    Cronin’s nostrils flared.
    I want you ,
Cronin . Alec’s words wisped
through Cronin’s mind like sensual smoke. Remind me that I am yours.
    Cronin
crawled over the bed to be between Alec’s legs. He smeared lube
over his cock and over Alec’s entrance and aligned himself. He
leaned over Alec so he could kiss him, and Alec gripped his face so
he could see it in Cronin’s eyes as he pushed into him.
    He saw every flicker of emotion in Cronin’s eyes and in his mind. The sensations were so
intense and pure. Alec felt every sensation, every emotion,
two-fold—both Cronin’s and his own—and he fed it to Cronin so he
could feel it too.
    It was so intoxicating. It was ten times better than the
sex they’d had when Alec was human , a pleasure Alec couldn’t have even dreamed of. But it was
different now. They were so in tune with each other, made for each
other.
    Alec cupped Cronin’s face as Cronin
thrust in and out of him, their eyes never closing, never blinking
until Alec craned his neck in invitation. Cronin licked Alec’s
throat before he scraped his fangs over the skin.
    “ Cronin, please.” Alec moaned. He wanted to be impaled at both ends, to be owned,
without doubt. He wanted to give himself completely. And the way
Cronin held him and pushed into him, it was like he was trying to
crawl inside him, trying to become one with him.
    Cronin sank his teeth into Alec’s neck as he came deep
inside him. Cronin’s pleasure induced Alec’s response and he followed at the same
time.
    Cronin
licked the punctured skin on Alec’s neck and kissed up his jaw. He
put his hands to either side of Alec’s face, pushing his hair off
his forehead and softly kissed him as they simmered
down.
    Eventually Alec
rolled them over so Cronin was on his back, and he cleaned them up
a little. He kissed his chin, the hollow at his throat, and finally
the silver scar on his chest. “Thank you,” Alec whispered. “For
knowing what I need.”
    “ My intentions are not completely pure,” Cronin said with a
smirk. “My own needs were
also a contributing factor.”
    Alec snorted out a laugh. “Well, your contributing factors were well received.”
    Cronin chuckled and let his arms sprawl out over the bed,
quite content , it seemed, to
let Alec do what he wanted with him. He had a sated, glazed look to
his eyes and a lazy smirk. “You are so fucking sexy,” Alec
murmured. He kissed the scar on Cronin’s chest one more time before
finding his mouth again, kissing him