Keaton wasn’t going to let it go. He knew how bad it hurt. He caught the strong, tanned jaw in his hand and pulled Chay down to kiss him. “I’m sorry, Chay.”
Leaning into Bit’s hand, Chay closed his eyes and let the tears streak down his face.
Bit’s lips brushed his gently, then his chin, his jaw and his cheek. Touching him the whole time, Bit rubbed his arms and chest, letting him know he was loved. Keaton wiped Chay’s tears away and stood. Grabbing Chay’s hand and tugging lightly, Keaton led Chay to their bedroom.
Keaton wobbled a little as he got into bed.
Catching him with both hands, Chay steadied Keaton. He wasn’t about to let his Bit fall and get hurt again. Pushing Keaton down to sit on the edge of the bed, Chay got on his knees in front of him. He buried his face in Keaton’s belly and hugged him tight.
Squeezing back, Keaton brushed his fingers through Chay’s hair. He dropped kisses on the top of Chay’s head but didn’t let go. He held Chay for the longest time, before leaning back. “Stand up, Chay.”
Chay didn’t question him. He stood and allowed Keaton to undress him. He needed this closeness, he needed Bit. He’d think about his mother’s abandonment later. The sight of Keaton as he worked on Chay’s clothing had Chay’s full attention. Blood filled his cock. His heart soared just looking at this man. Keaton had a bad day himself, and here he was trying to make Chay feel better. It worked too. Nothing was more important to Chay than his Little Bit.
Once Bit got him naked, he kissed his way down Chay’s chest. Keaton dropped a kiss on the tip of Chay’s growing erection and started back up. He nipped Chay’s jaw and pulled back. Keaton undressed himself while Chay watched. The man was beautiful, svelte and small. The sight of that pale body made Chay’s heart speed up and his breath hitch.
When Bit was naked, he took Chay’s hand and tugged him onto the bed.
He followed Bit’s pretty little ass as he crawled to the head of the bed. Keaton pushed and pulled on Chay until he had Chay sitting up with his back against the headboard, then straddled Chay’s thighs. Bit’s hard prick bounced against Chay’s belly as he settled himself on Chay’s lap.
Chay couldn’t help himself. He gripped the thick cock.
Bit moaned and dropped his head forward, resting it against his. He stayed there for several seconds, allowing Chay to touch and play, before he stilled Chay’s hand. He shook his head. “No, this is for you. Just relax.”
Chay opened his mouth to argue and Keaton took advantage. Sealing his mouth to Chay’s, Bit swept his tongue inside. He traced Chay’s teeth, his lips, his tongue. Taking his time, Keaton made love to Chay’s mouth with his own. It was very nice, so blissful Chay completely abandoned his quest to get a hold of that hot prick leaking against his belly. Instead he loved Bit back, sucking softly on his lower lip.
Bit leaned to the side, fumbling with something on the nightstand, but didn’t break their kiss.
Chay petted his back, feeling the bumps of his spine, the slim muscles and smooth skin.
When Bit pulled back to smear lubricant on Chay’s cock, he noticed Bit’s eyes had changed to their lupine counterpart. Chay felt his own reciprocate. They changed so fast he lost focus and had to blink several times to regain it. He couldn’t remember ever seeing Bit’s eyes change before his and it was quite an aphrodisiac. Normally Keaton had a lot of control over his wolf half. Was it the concussion, or because he was so desperate for Chay? Chay liked to think it was the latter.
Bit slicked him up, stroking his engorged cock for several seconds. Chay’s cock was already seeping at the tip, aching for his pretty baby. When Keaton slowed his pace, Chay raised his hips off the bed and whimpered when Keaton let go entirely.
“Shhh…” Keaton flicked his tongue across Chay’s mouth. He squirted some of the slick stuff on his fingers and tossed the bottle aside. He leaned up on his knees and reached behind himself.
Chay groaned. He knew what Keaton was doing, but oh man did he want to watch. He slanted his head and peered over Bit’s shoulder. Or rather he tried to. He wanted to see those long pale fingers disappear into that little hole. His balls pulled taut at the image in his head.
Keaton sighed into his mouth as he pushed back onto his own fingers.
Chay felt where Bit’s fingers disappeared into his ass. He moaned and pushed a finger in right beside Keaton’s.
Bit gasped and lifted himself higher. “No, Chay.” Reaching down, Keaton grabbed Chay’s dick and lowered himself on to it.
Chay watched the bliss wash across Bit’s face and his cock jerked. “Oh fuck, baby.” He wanted to push up into that snug hole so badly, but he refrained. He’d let Bit do this his way, let him set the pace. Closing his eyes, Chay tried to relax and think of anything but the tight heat swallowing his cock.
Finally, Bit’s ass rested against his groin. He opened his eyes and looked right into Keaton’s blue ones. He was seeing in black and white, but it didn’t matter, that sky blue color was etched in his brain. He held the gaze as Keaton lifted himself up and sank gradually back down. The heat of Bit’s erection teased his belly, leaving a wet trail in its wake.
He peered down and watched the pretty prick bob as Keaton repeated the action. A pearly white drop beaded up on the slit. Chay dragged his thumb across, catching the precome, and brought it to his mouth. The salty taste had his gums stinging. The canines pushed through.
Keaton groaned and sealed his mouth over Chay’s. It wasn’t long before not only his, but Keaton’s elongated teeth, were digging into their lips.
Bit sat back. He placed his hands on Chay’s thighs and leaned backwards. He tightened his muscles and lifted up. Chay’s breath caught in his chest. It felt incredible.
He grabbed Bit’s prick and squeezed. “Come back here, pretty baby. Sit up and ride my cock. Kiss me.”
Bit groaned and did what he asked. His hands landed on Chay’s shoulders, levering himself up and down, setting up a steady tempo. He nipped Chay’s lip then probed with his tongue. They kissed, using only their tongues, keeping their mouths apart so as not to bruise their lips with their teeth.
Chay jerked Keaton’s dick, matching his pace to Keaton’s hips. He pulled back, studying his mate.
Keaton was flushed and sweaty, the tips of his teeth peeking out from under his top lip. He looked like a fairy tale prince, or an ethereal being, a sprite…no, an angel. An angel with teeth. He continued to fuck himself on Chay’s prick, his ass squeezing.
Chay got caught up in feeling and watching Bit. He forgot to stroke Keaton’s cock in return. When he realized it, he resumed his motions.
Bit’s eyes flew open wide, staring into his.
With his other hand, he reached down and put pressure on Bit’s balls.
Keaton’s back arched and he let out a guttural moan. His ass squeezed tight around Chay’s dick and he shot into Chay’s hand, onto his stomach. It was beautiful. It pushed Chay right over, taking him along. His balls drew up and he shot his load deep into his mate’s willing body. He came so hard he swore he saw stars.
Chapter Thirteen
“Hey, at least my dad is cool, right?”
Running his fingers through Chay’s dark hair, Keaton grinned.
Yeah, but he’s getting the ass chewing of his life right about now.
“Your dad is a pretty neat guy. You okay, Chay?”
Chay glanced up at him. “I should be asking you that. How are you feeling, Bit? Does your head hurt?”
“No. I’m good. Still a little dizzy, but not too bad.”
Chay rose up on his elbow, peering down at him. “Are you hungry yet?”
Keaton shook his head. He was a little, but he didn’t want to get up. He enjoyed lying in bed with his man.
Chay bent his head and kissed him. “Thank you, Bit. You feel like crap and you’re consoling me. That’s not right.”
Keaton pushed up on his elbow too, facing his mate. He ran a finger down Chay’s lips, trying to ease the frown. “That’s what mates do.” He shrugged. “My parents may not have liked me, but they loved each other. I, at least, had a good example in how to deal with one’s mate.”
Chay traced Keaton’s cheek with a finger. “I don’t know how anyone could not like you. There is something seriously wrong with your family, Remi and my mother.”
He grinned, the compliment going right through him. He no longer doubted Chay’s sincerity in wanting to keep him. “You are a little partial, I think.”
“Maybe a little. But I’m always right, so…there is something wrong with them.”
“That is warped reasoning.” He chuckled, then something occurred to him and he sobered. “Seriously, Chay, there
is
something wrong with them, not you. If they can’t accept you, then—”
Chay leaned forward and kissed him, then lay down on his back, pulling Keaton on top of him. “I know that, Bit. They’ll either come around or they won’t. It’s not my problem, it’s theirs. Logically I know that, but it still hurts.”
Keaton pushed himself up to straddle his mate.
Chay gave him a reassuring smile, but he knew how Chay felt.
“Doesn’t help knowing that though, does it?”
“No, it doesn’t. But I’ll get over it. I have you.”
“Is that enough?”
“Hell yeah.” Chay tugged him down and kissed him, his tongue diving inside. He devoured Keaton’s mouth, putting so much feeling into it he left Keaton no doubt that what he said was true.
Keaton placed his hands on Chay’s chest and pushed up. His cock regained interest.
Chay smiled up at him and clutched his ass in both hands. He dragged Keaton up his chest.
“What are you doing?” He drew back, keeping Chay from moving him.
“What do you
think
I’m doing?” Chay tugged harder. “Would you stop that and come up here?” Chay let go of him and scooted down. He got his pillow and Keaton’s and put them under his head, then grabbed Keaton’s forearms and led him closer. Chay kissed him.
He sighed into Chay’s mouth and pushed down, rubbing his prick along Chay’s stomach, just a little. Yeah, that was nice. He rubbed some more, pressing a little harder.
Chay chuckled and broke their kiss. He caught Keaton’s ass in his hands again and moved him forward. “Come here, you little hornball. Put your hands on the headboard and lean forward.”
Hornball?
Keaton rolled his eyes. The man’s penchant for nicknames was going to drive him batty one of these days. He allowed Chay to move him and did as he was told. The position brought the tip of his cock even with Chay’s mouth. His eyes widened.
God yes.
“Ah, you finally caught on,” Chay teased. He let go of Keaton’s butt cheek with one hand and grabbed Keaton’s dick. He opened his mouth and nudged Keaton, capturing the head and sucking lightly.
Keaton leaned over more, changing the angle, making sure Chay could take more.
He did. He swallowed Keaton’s cock halfway in then back out. He repeated it several times, getting his prick nice and slick with saliva then started using his hand too.
Keaton watched his dick sliding, glistening with spit. He couldn’t help himself, he had to move, had to fuck that hot mouth.
Chay didn’t seem to mind. He maneuvered the hand still on Keaton’s ass underneath him and started gently tugging on Keaton’s balls.
“Oh. Oh, Chay. Damn, I had no idea I’d like this, this much.”
Chay stopped, removing his mouth from Keaton’s prick with a popping sound.
Keaton groaned. He looked down into a pair of confused brown eyes. “Why did you stop?” Man did he just whine that? How pathetic.
“Do you mean
this
as in this position? Or this as in
this
?”
“Oh for God sakes, who cares?” He grabbed his dick, positioning himself against Chay’s lips.
Chay kissed the tip of his cock and pulled back. Damn him. “Bit, are you telling me I’m the only one who has ever given you a blowjob?”
“Uhh…” If his cock hadn’t been throbbing so hard and his balls hadn’t been so danged tight, he might have gotten embarrassed. “Chay, please. Can we discuss this later?” Keaton stroked himself with one hand, leaving the other braced against the headboard. His hand slid easily on the saliva-slicked skin. If Chay wouldn’t finish him, he’d finish himself.
Chay grabbed his ass and squeezed, then batted his hand out of the way. He gripped Keaton’s cock, guiding it back to his mouth, and started jerking him off.
Keaton stared for a few seconds, watching those full lips slide up and down his shaft, before he moved, fucking Chay’s mouth. It took only seconds before the tingling raced up his spine. His balls drew closer to his body.
Chay nodded, moaning, encouraging him. He tugged on Keaton’s testicles.
Keaton came, hard. He tried desperately not to choke the hell out of Chay but he had no idea if he succeeded or not. His back arched, pushing forward as his balls emptied in his mate’s mouth.
Chay didn’t seem to mind. He swallowed, taking in as much as he could. When he let Keaton slip out from between his lips, he licked them, gathering the little bit of semen that escaped.
Keaton collapsed to Chay’s side, breathing hard. He closed his eyes and listened to Chay fumble around. He needed to get up and take care of his mate. Chay hadn’t come.
A warm hand gripped his thigh and slick fingers slipped up and down his crease. He grinned and pulled his knees up, opening himself for Chay.
Chay’s finger circled Keaton’s hole and pushed in. “Okay?”
Keaton nodded. “Fine.”
He fucked Keaton with that one finger for the longest time. It felt really good. It would have been calming if Chay wasn’t purposely trying to arouse by grazing his prostate every now and again when he went deep. Chay added another finger and Keaton was so relaxed he barely noticed.
Chay pressed deeper, hitting his prostate more often than not. Keaton’s cock decided to wake back up, just springing back to life. There was still no urgency on his part, but damn, it really felt good. He opened his eyes.
Chay smiled, his eyes twinkling. “My pretty Bit.”
He would have scoffed or rolled his eyes or something but Chay chose that exact moment to replace his fingers with his cock. The blunt head slipped slowly in. It stung a tiny bit, but he pushed out and the pinch disappeared entirely. Chay’s prick glided right in, until Chay’s hips nestled against his ass.