Valentino's Cowboy [Brac Village 10] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (14 page)

Valentino let Abe’s dick slide from between his lips as he leaned back. He didn’t have any lube on him, so Valentino got to his feet and opened the nightstand, snagging the bottle of well-used lube.

Valentino removed the cap and applied a liberal amount, coating his cock.

God this shit was messy. Glancing around, Valentino saw a towel draped over the back of the chair in Abe’s bedroom. He grabbed it, wiping his hand clean. He tossed the towel aside and then ran his hands up Abe’s chest, tweaking his nipples, seeing his mate shiver in delight. Abe’s eyes were drawn down to tiny slits, smoldering with desire as he licked his lips, giving Valentino a sexy smile.

Oh yeah.
Valentino could get with that. His mate was looking at Valentino, begging with his eyes for Valentino to fuck him. He had no problem fulfilling that request.

The head of his cock touched Abe’s sensitive hole, but Valentino didn’t thrust forward. He wanted to tease and play, to have the man begging for Valentino to take him.

Damn if the man wasn’t sexy as sin as he lay there waiting for Valentino to ravish his body. Abe’s eyes sparkled like dark gems behind the glaze, telling Valentino what Abe truly wanted, what he was craving most. He watched in utter fascination as Abe licked his beautiful lips. God, Valentino loved those lips. Kissing Abe was a sex act all on its own. Valentino could lose himself just plundering his mate’s mouth with his tongue…or cock. Both images were very erotic to him.

Valentino leaned forward, running his tongue along the moist mouth, drinking in his mate’s whimpers and pants as his cock brushed along Abe’s crease. Valentino ran his tongue over Abe’s parted lips and then sucked Abe’s tongue into his mouth, teasing it, playing with the appendage. Abe’s hands began to move beside him until he reached up and snagged Valentino’s neck, pulling him closer, taking the kiss to a whole other level.

Valentino reached up and touched Abe’s moist lips, the pads of his fingers running along the smooth and soft skin as their tongues dueled.

Abe swallowed, his breath coming out in small gasps.

Valentino curled his fingers around Abe’s wrists, pulling the man’s hands above his head as Valentino’s cock pressed against his mate’s entrance. Abe’s eyes rolled upward, his hips pressing down onto Valentino’s cock.

Valentino didn’t move, allowing Abe to take what he wanted, what he needed. Valentino shuddered when he felt the head of his cock slip past the tight muscle and enter Abe. This was one of those defining moments in his life, one of those perfect seconds that Valentino wished could last forever. The tight grip made him shiver as Abe pressed down harder, taking another inch inside of him.

“God, look at you, Abe. You’re so damn sexy.”

Abe’s eyes were still rolling, his tongue wetting his lips as he groaned loudly. Abe didn’t try to free his hands, or even pull at them. He was too lost in taking pleasure from Valentino’s body.

Valentino’s fingers tightened on Abe’s wrists, fighting not to plunge deep inside his mate. He was stunned by Abe’s sensual writhing, his soft moans, and the way he undulated as he worked Valentino’s cock into his body. Valentino felt something in his chest and knew it was love, lust, need…all of the above. He wanted to draw the moment out for as long as he could.

When he felt Abe bottom out, Valentino was damn sure he was going to lose his mind. Valentino felt ravenous, as if he wanted to plow into Abe until his orgasm burst from his body. He gritted his teeth, a trickle of sweat snaking from his hair to run down his temple. The need to move was torturous.

Abe began to slide back up Valentino’s cock, the grip like an iron fist as Valentino’s body trembled. He growled gently, looking down to where their bodies joined together, watching his cock reappear from Abe’s giving flesh. Valentino couldn’t be still any longer. The sight made something click inside of him, and Valentino was releasing Abe’s hands, grabbing his mate’s hip bones as he began to fuck Abe with an all-consuming need.

His mate cried out, his legs lifting to wrap around Valentino’s hips, locking him into place as Valentino slammed his cock into Abe’s ass harder. Abe never moved his arms, never took his hands away from above his head where Valentino had placed them, but Valentino could see the limbs shaking.

Abe’s eyes gleamed as his head rolled back, his back arching as his mate cried out once more. The muscles in Valentino’s thighs grew tight as he watched the beautiful sight beneath him. His fingers traced over Abe’s jaw, mouth, and neck, touching the soft skin as he rocked his cock in and out of Abe’s body.

Valentino wanted to bite, the need so intense that his gums ached. His canines elongated, his cougar ready to claim Abe once more as theirs. The man was so fucking gorgeous as he jerked around, tilting his head to the side, begging Valentino to bite the skin he was exposing.

Valentino grabbed Abe’s ankles from around his waist and pulled Abe’s legs up and apart as he watched his cock fuck Abe’s ass.

“Please, Valentino, bite me,” Abe cried out as his hands curled into fists, the knuckles turning a ghostly white from the strain. Valentino leaned forward, pressing his chest into Abe’s thick calves. The blond hair that decorated Abe’s legs scrubbed along Valentino’s chest as he opened his mouth wide and sank his teeth into his mate’s shoulder. The taste exploded in his mouth as he rocked his cock harder into Abe’s ass.

Abe’s hands left the bed as he grabbed Valentino’s hair, pulling it hard. An explosion rocketed through Valentino’s body when he felt his mate’s ass tighten, signaling his orgasm. The orgasm shot through his groin and then scattered all through his body, his mind fragmenting as he shoved his cock into Abe’s ass harder, deeper, his seed forcefully being pulled from his body. Valentino cried out, releasing his mate’s neck as he pistoned his hips, riding the waves of orgasm for as long as he could.

Abe fell back to the bed, panting hard, his body glistening with sweat. Valentino ran his hand over his mate’s soaked hair, relishing what fate had given him. Abe had become his entire world and he would protect the man with his life. He had already almost failed the man twice, and Valentino vowed that Abe would never be in harm’s way again.

His mate licked his lips as he touched Valentino’s face with his fingers, his eyes filled with something close to love. “Now that was awesome,” Abe said, his cheeks turning a pretty shade of pink.

Valentino chuckled as he nuzzled his mate’s neck with his face.

Valentino just couldn’t get over how much he loved Abe. The man was truly his other half. “We need to get dressed and see what’s going on as far as rescuing Turi.” Although Valentino didn’t want to leave the bed. He liked cuddling with his mate. Valentino could play with the man all day and not tire of hearing those soft sighs.

Abe gave a small nod and then laid his head on the bed, his eyes shining and a happy little smile on his face. Valentino eased from Abe and then pushed from the bed, walking to the bathroom. He needed a quick washup and then he would be ready for whatever bullshit might happen. “Come on, lazy bones, get dressed,” he called out to his mate.

He ran the water in the sink, splashing it onto his heated face and then washed his private area before he reached behind him and grabbed a towel. Once he was cleaned up, he took the warm cloth to Abe and cleaned his mate.

Abe lay there, looking half asleep. Valentino chuckled. The guy was hopeless. “Come on, my little cowboy, we have to find out what they plan on doing with Turi.

Abe opened his eyes and then narrowed them. “I want a nap.”

He reached down and helped his mate from the bed, pulling the deliciously naked man into his arms. “Is that a pout?”

Abe smiled. “I have no idea what you are talking about.”

Valentino shook his head. “Let’s get dressed.”

Abe walked his mate downstairs to see the bears sitting around the table. They all were talking until Valentino walked into the room. “Talking about me?” he asked.

“Nah,” Chauncey said as he tossed his arm over the back of the chair. “Trust me, we wouldn’t stop talking even if we were gossiping about you.”

That was good to know. “Any word?”

“I came up to tell you,” Chauncey said and then snickered. “But Abe was too busy shouting. I kinda figured you needed some time.”

Valentino pretty much gave up on trying to figure the bear out. Chauncey wasn’t dealing with a full deck. He wrapped his arm around Abe’s shoulder when Gavin walked into the kitchen from the back door. Their eyes met and Valentino could see the pain and hurt in their grey depths.

Shit.
Could he stay mad at the guy? Valentino knew he couldn’t. Abe was no longer working on the ranch and Gavin looked like he lost his damn dog. His face was long and his eyes were filled with regret.

“We’re cool,” Valentino said from across the kitchen.

Gavin just gave him a solemn nod.

“The
Ultionem
is looking into the situation with the Wood elves,” Malcolm said. “Ahm is going to keep us abreast of what’s going on.”

“So, we just wait to see what happens?” Valentino asked.

“There isn’t much more we can do until they make their decision. But Ahm has assured us that Turi won’t be touched while they investigate.”

“How do we know they’ll keep their word?” Abe asked. “You heard them. They could care less about the
Ultionem
.”

Malcolm sighed as he sat back, looking weary. “I don’t think those elders want to take on the leaders. I have a feeling they’ll bide their time until a decision is made.”

And Valentino had a feeling that Turi was going to find a way to run from that place. Whatever the
Ultionem
decided, that little fey wasn’t going to stay. Valentino just had a gut feeling.

It had been two weeks since the stranger had broken into their home and Abe had insisted they return. He liked the ranch, but missed being alone with his mate.

“I was thinking about taking a few days off and just getting away,” Valentino said as he brought two glasses of wine into the living room, handing one to Abe. He’d never had wine before.

“Where would you want to go?” Abe glanced down into the glass at the dark red liquid. It smelled funny. He took a small sip and the taste made his mouth feel as if it had come alive. He liked it. Abe began to take larger gulps.

“Slow down,” Valentino said as he placed his hand on Abe’s. “Unless you have plans to molest me. Of course, I’m not against that, but I found that a drunk fuck isn’t very good.” Valentino chuckled. “Especially when I’m the drunk person. I once threw up all over a guy.”

Abe wrinkled his nose. “Then maybe you should put your glass down.”

“Nah, a few drinks won’t hurt.” Valentino leaned in close, pressing his lips close to Abe’s ear. “I bought something for you.”

That got Abe’s curiosity going. “What?”

“I’m not going to tell unless you promise to wear it.”

Wear it? What exactly did Valentino buy for him? He gazed at his mate suspiciously. “Depends on what it is.”

“Nope.” He shook his head. “You have to promise before I tell.”

All kinds of images were going through Abe’s mind. He wasn’t sure if he should say yes. He emptied his glass and held his hand out. “Give me another.” Because he had a feeling he was going to need the courage.

Valentino walked into the kitchen and then came back with the bottle, refilling Abe’s glass. “Do you promise?”

Abe threw a prayer up. “Yes, I promise.”

The widest, most handsome smile formed on Valentino’s face before he walked from the living room and headed down the hallway. Abe wasn’t sure what the man was doing, but a moment later he came back with a box. Valentino set it on the couch.

“You promised to wear it.”

The box was pretty big and Abe had no clue what was inside. His hands were a bit shaky as he set his glass down and then pulled on the lid. The first thing he saw was a black Stetson, the kind the Lakeland men wore.

He’d never owned a cowboy hat before and it felt kind of silly for him to have one now considering he wasn’t a real cowboy. But Valentino had said he thought men who wore them were sexy, and Abe wanted to please his mate.

He pulled the hat out, ready to try it on when he noticed a few more items in the box. His eyes shot up to Valentino to see his mate’s taupe-colored eyes filled with excitement. Abe wasn’t sure what that look was for. Shrugging, he pulled out a gun holster that went around the waist. There was even a fake gun lodged inside.

Abe felt himself blush when he saw the cowboy boots, spurs included. Did Valentino actually expect him to wear this stuff? Abe liked his outlandish outfits, especially when he was headed to the club with Bryce.

But this was something he never thought to wear. “You want me to put these on?”

Valentino set his wineglass down as he pulled the items from the box, his hands caressing the soft leather of the belt. “You promised.”

That he did. Abe just wished he had known at the time what he was going to be wearing. He just knew he was going to look ridiculous in this get-up. Abe was surprised there wasn’t a lasso inside the box.

Valentino had gone all out already.