gripping with just enough strength to move the man to where he wanted
him, thrusting his tongue against Kyle's as the kiss went on and on. Kyle made
a strangled sound low in his throat before he dropped his hands to Alex's
clothes and very literally shredded his only-purchased-a-few-hours-ago jeans
from his body.
Alex couldn't help but shiver at the feeling
of raw power emanating from this man, but when Kyle dropped to his knees and
engulfed Alex's cock in one greedy swallow, he was shaking for a whole
different reason.
" Ky ?"
Alex asked breathlessly, his brain short-circuiting from the incredible
sensations. Kyle hummed, apparently in response to his question, but didn't
stop sucking until Alex's whole world revolved around this one man.
He actually whimpered as his orgasm crept
closer, but when Alex pulled his mouth away and wrapped his hand around Alex's
engorged cock he thought he'd have a heart attack. When he realized the man's
intentions he felt like he'd died and gone to heaven.
Stream after stream of white ropey cum burst
from his cock, coating Kyle's face and neck as he closed his eyes and smiled.
Alex's knees gave out when Kyle's tongue flicked out, gathering wayward drops
of cum from his own lips.
"Fuck," Alex whispered, completely
wrung out and overwhelmed by Kyle's gesture. He'd felt like he'd been marked
when Kyle had ejaculated onto his stomach yesterday, but it was nothing
compared to the incredible satisfaction of painting the man with his…scent. He
had a feeling this was even a bigger deal in shifter circles than it was in
human ones.
Eye to eye now that he was also on his
knees, Alex leaned over and scooped away a drop that was threatening to run
into Kyle's eye. Before he could wipe his hand on his ruined jeans, Kyle
grabbed it and slid his fingers into his mouth.
Unable to look away, Alex watched as Kyle
licked and sucked each one clean.
"Why?" he finally asked when he
managed to catch his breath.
Kyle actually seemed a little embarrassed as
he lifted his T-shirt and quickly cleaned away the visual evidence of Alex's
orgasm. Alex had no doubt that Kyle would still be able to smell it.
" Ky ?"
The man didn't seem inclined to explain, but
when he went to stand up and move away, Alex saw red. He grabbed Kyle by the
back of the neck and used all of his strength to hold the man in place. He had
no doubt that Kyle was much stronger and capable of moving away if he really
wanted to, so Alex was doubly pleased when Kyle stopped trying to stand up and
leaned closer to kiss him instead.
The kiss was long and sensual and very, very
sweet, but it also felt like good-bye.
Alex reached for Kyle's jeans, unwilling to
let the man leave—with or without a hard-on. He fumbled with Kyle's belt for
barely a moment before Kyle dropped one hand to cover Alex's and stop him. He
squeezed the man through his jeans, annoyed at being thwarted. Kyle groaned,
thrust his hips into Alex's hand, and then tried to move away. Alex stubbornly
followed.
"I can't," Kyle said in a
strangled tone of voice. "I'm…" He dragged in a deep, quivering
breath. "I'm too… I don't have control."
"Meaning?"
"Meaning I will bend you over and fuck
you and probably claim you all in one move."
"Claim me?" And yeah, he probably
should have been more concerned by the "bending him over and fucking
him" part since that wasn't something he'd done, ever, but
"claim" seemed like a very serious word when it came from Kyle's
mouth.
"I think you're my mate," Kyle
said quietly. The words were barely a whisper and spoken in a voice full of
despair. "I don't understand why the fates would give me a mate so unlike
my usual preference, but it's the only explanation I have for the overwhelming
attraction I feel."
That was kind of insulting, so Alex chose to
go the anger route rather than really consider what being a "mate" to
a bear shifter might mean.
"So I'm not good enough for you? Not
pretty enough?" He nearly laughed at the idea of being
him, thrusting his tongue against Kyle's as the kiss went on and on. Kyle made
a strangled sound low in his throat before he dropped his hands to Alex's
clothes and very literally shredded his only-purchased-a-few-hours-ago jeans
from his body.
Alex couldn't help but shiver at the feeling
of raw power emanating from this man, but when Kyle dropped to his knees and
engulfed Alex's cock in one greedy swallow, he was shaking for a whole
different reason.
" Ky ?"
Alex asked breathlessly, his brain short-circuiting from the incredible
sensations. Kyle hummed, apparently in response to his question, but didn't
stop sucking until Alex's whole world revolved around this one man.
He actually whimpered as his orgasm crept
closer, but when Alex pulled his mouth away and wrapped his hand around Alex's
engorged cock he thought he'd have a heart attack. When he realized the man's
intentions he felt like he'd died and gone to heaven.
Stream after stream of white ropey cum burst
from his cock, coating Kyle's face and neck as he closed his eyes and smiled.
Alex's knees gave out when Kyle's tongue flicked out, gathering wayward drops
of cum from his own lips.
"Fuck," Alex whispered, completely
wrung out and overwhelmed by Kyle's gesture. He'd felt like he'd been marked
when Kyle had ejaculated onto his stomach yesterday, but it was nothing
compared to the incredible satisfaction of painting the man with his…scent. He
had a feeling this was even a bigger deal in shifter circles than it was in
human ones.
Eye to eye now that he was also on his
knees, Alex leaned over and scooped away a drop that was threatening to run
into Kyle's eye. Before he could wipe his hand on his ruined jeans, Kyle
grabbed it and slid his fingers into his mouth.
Unable to look away, Alex watched as Kyle
licked and sucked each one clean.
"Why?" he finally asked when he
managed to catch his breath.
Kyle actually seemed a little embarrassed as
he lifted his T-shirt and quickly cleaned away the visual evidence of Alex's
orgasm. Alex had no doubt that Kyle would still be able to smell it.
" Ky ?"
The man didn't seem inclined to explain, but
when he went to stand up and move away, Alex saw red. He grabbed Kyle by the
back of the neck and used all of his strength to hold the man in place. He had
no doubt that Kyle was much stronger and capable of moving away if he really
wanted to, so Alex was doubly pleased when Kyle stopped trying to stand up and
leaned closer to kiss him instead.
The kiss was long and sensual and very, very
sweet, but it also felt like good-bye.
Alex reached for Kyle's jeans, unwilling to
let the man leave—with or without a hard-on. He fumbled with Kyle's belt for
barely a moment before Kyle dropped one hand to cover Alex's and stop him. He
squeezed the man through his jeans, annoyed at being thwarted. Kyle groaned,
thrust his hips into Alex's hand, and then tried to move away. Alex stubbornly
followed.
"I can't," Kyle said in a
strangled tone of voice. "I'm…" He dragged in a deep, quivering
breath. "I'm too… I don't have control."
"Meaning?"
"Meaning I will bend you over and fuck
you and probably claim you all in one move."
"Claim me?" And yeah, he probably
should have been more concerned by the "bending him over and fucking
him" part since that wasn't something he'd done, ever, but
"claim" seemed like a very serious word when it came from Kyle's
mouth.
"I think you're my mate," Kyle
said quietly. The words were barely a whisper and spoken in a voice full of
despair. "I don't understand why the fates would give me a mate so unlike
my usual preference, but it's the only explanation I have for the overwhelming
attraction I feel."
That was kind of insulting, so Alex chose to
go the anger route rather than really consider what being a "mate" to
a bear shifter might mean.
"So I'm not good enough for you? Not
pretty enough?" He nearly laughed at the idea of being
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