Accepting His Human(12)

When Drake mewled and thrust out his chest in frustration, Ailean  chuckled. "That's what I thought," he purred, before latching onto the  other nipple. After several seconds he let go and whispered, "I plan to  make you feel so good, little mate." He just prayed he'd be able to last  long enough to please Drake first. He wanted his mate relaxed to a near  boneless state so he could sink his cock deep inside him with as little  pain as possible to the virgin human.

"Ailean," Drake whimpered.

He smiled against Drake's neck, loving the man's thick scent, wriggling  body, and sexy noises. Gliding a hand down Drake's back, he slipped it  beneath the man's slacks and cupped his skinny cheek, kneading it gently  while he took Drake's lips in a hot kiss.

Gently, he dipped his middle finger into the man's crack, ghosting over  his hole. To his surprise, Drake moaned and pushed against him, questing  for more contact. Ailean slipped his finger into the man up to the  first knuckle relishing the tight heat and pressure that immediately  surrounded him. He couldn't wait to get his cock in there.

He slowly started working his finger in and out of his mate, loosening him, learning him, and giving Drake pleasure.

"This isn't the first time you've had something in here, is it?" He purred his question.

Drake's reply came between panting breathes, and his cheeks flamed. "No. I bought toys online."                       
       
           



       

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meant it, too. Knowing his mate already knew how to pleasure himself,  this would be so much easier. Using his other hand, he unbuttoned  Drake's cargo shorts and fished out his mate's dick. Drake's slender rod  already leaked copiously, and Ailean used his thumb to spread the  pre-cum around the head.

"That … that feels … "

Ailean grinned against the flesh he worked. Unabashedly pleased that  he'd reduced his mate to incoherent, fragmented thoughts. Drake rocked  between his hands, and Ailean made no move to stop him. His dark,  slender fingers dug into Ailean's shoulders as he thrust into his fist  only to rock back and fuck himself on Ailean's fingers.

Back and forth he moved. Ailean nibbled the pulse point on Drake's neck,  fighting his instinct to allow his canines to descend and sink them  into that delicious skin. When Drake's hips stuttered, indicating his  impending release, Ailean released his cock, wrapped his arm around the  man's back, and flipped them on the sofa.

Drake's shout of surprise ended in a long groan as Ailean swallowed his  mate's cock deep into his mouth. He sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks,  before plunging back down, deep-throating Drake's slender rod. Ailean's  throat muscles worked Drake's sensitive head, and he screamed right  before soaking his throat with streams of salty, creamy goodness.

Ailean growled his pleasure as he continued to suck on his mate's pretty  prick, extending Drake's orgasm as he grabbed the tube of lube from  under the couch cushion.

Because he didn't bring tricks home, he'd become accustomed to using his  hand when the mood struck. Now he couldn't be more grateful that he  hadn't bothered to move to the bedroom the last time he'd jacked off.

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didn't miss a drop of Drake's tasty essence, he poured lube onto his  fingers and worked a third one into Drake's ass. The man's back arched,  his head tossed from side to side, and the skin of his chest, neck, and  face flushed. It was the most fucking beautiful thing Ailean had ever  seen.

"Oh, Ailean. Full … so full … " Drake whined. "More.

Need … need … "

Mine! All mine.

The drive to claim ratcheted up several notches and Drake slid his fingers from his mate's ass. Drake cried out in frustration.

"Easy, little mate. I know what you need," he crooned as he scrambled to  get out of his clothes. He heard buttons skitter across the floor and  fabric shred, but couldn't care less. Clothes he could replace.

He used the excess lube on his fingers to stroke his aching cock, biting  back a moan. He had to clench the base of his dick in a painful grip to  stave off his orgasm. He needed inside his mate. Now!

Carefully, he reached for Drake and brought him to his knees on the  cushions, turning him to face the back of his couch. Drake looked over  his shoulder at him, confusion clouding his big brown eyes. Ailean  settled behind him and kissed those plump lips. "It'll be easier this  way," he assured. "I don't want to hurt you, my pretty mate." Drake  smiled, warmth filling his gaze. He tensed slightly as Ailean pressed  the tip of his cock to his hole. Ailean stroked Drake's spine and  purred, rubbing his cheek against Drake's. Drake immediately calmed,  humming his excitement as he tilted his hips in invitation. "I love that  sound," Drake whispered.

"Oh?" Ailean grunted, pushing forward firmly so the crown of his dick popped past Drake's ring of protective muscle.

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Drake gasped, and Ailean paused, letting his little human get used to  his invasion. "Yes," Drake hissed out. "I don't know how you do it, but  it's so sexy!" Ailean grinned. "I'll tell you all about it later," he  promised. "But if you can still think about it, I must not be doing  something right." Bracing his hands on either side of Drake's on the  back of the sofa, he thrust forward, sinking his cock all the way into  Drake's tight ass in one, swift stroke. Heat and pressure surrounded  Ailean, but upon hearing his mate's strangled moan, he froze.

He lay over Drake's back and nibbled the nape of Drake's neck, enjoying the springy brown curls making up his hair.

Ailean's breath came in heavy pants as he waited for his mate to adjust.

"Move. Oh, please move."

He growled at the sweet, begging words spilling from Drake's mouth.  Ailean withdrew almost all the way out before thrusting forward again.  He sank into his mate again and again, loving the way Drake squirmed and  rocked against him, as if trying to suck Ailean into Drake's body  through his ass and make them one.                       
       
           



       

His mate's whimpered words cut through his lusty fog, and he almost  stopped, fearing he hurt him in his exuberance. Then the words  registered. "So good, so good, so good," Drake panted over and over  again as he met Ailean thrust for bone-jarring thrust.

Growling his delight, his canines descended and Ailean struck. He bit  deeply into the fleshy spot where Drake's neck met shoulder. Drake  screamed and convulsed beneath him.

His ass muscles tightened into a near strangle-hold on Ailean's dick as  the man came, and Drake's tangy blood flowed over his tongue. Wrapping  his arms around Drake tightly so not a hint of space was left between  them, he rocked his hips into the man twice more before his release 62




overwhelmed him.

The bond with his mate locked into place as he spilled into his mate. A  sense of peace he hadn't felt since a cub swept through him. His hold on  Drake loosened slightly as his hands roamed the man's slender chest,  and he licked the mark he'd left on his neck.

Drake moaned as his cock slipped from Drake's body. He purred, wrapped  Drake in his arms, and carried him to his bedroom. Ailean still had  several hours before work and planned to make the most of it by  exploring his mate.





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Chapter Seven


he insistent ringing pulled Drake out of his sated doze. A T soft growl  sounded in his ear and the arm around his waist lifted as Ailean rolled  away. Drake immediately missed the heat of his lover's embrace, but  reveled in the memories of just a few short hours ago when Ailean had  carried him to the bed and made sweet, slow love to him.

There could be no other way to describe the way the man kissed and nibbled every inch of his body except worship.

And it had felt indescribable.

Ailean's body settled back against him and lips pressed against his  spine. "I'm sorry, Drake," he whispered. "There's an emergency with one  of my patients. I need to go in early."

"It's okay. I'll call a cab to take me to my place." He hid his  disappointment, knowing he had plenty to do at home, formulas to work  with and DNA to research.

"No," Ailean growled. "You're not to go back there. It's not safe."

"What?" He knew from the softening of the man's features, which usually  signified amusement or concern in most people, that he hadn't kept the  surprised squeak out of his voice.

"They know where you live, little mate," Ailean purred.

How on Earth did he do that?

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you to be there until I know it's safe." The unreadable look that  fleetingly crossed the man's face made Drake think he wanted to add  something, but stopped himself. He wondered what it was. Having no way  of knowing, Drake nodded instead. "Okay. I should probably get back to  my brother." He nibbled his lips as nervousness flooded him before  saying, "Do you have an extra car? Or do you think cabs will travel all  the way to Declan and Lark's?