His dick rode Vail’s ass crack as he sucked up a mark at Vail’s nape. His words were muffled by the skin he worked. “Mmm, we have plenty we’ll need to work out,” he conceded, not completely gone with lust, yet. “But if you don’t want this, you’d better say now, or I’m going to fuck you through the mattress and bond us.”
Vail moaned, his hips moving restlessly. It didn’t take a genius to realize he was rutting against the mattress. “Never thought this day would come,” he panted. “Take me.”
Growling excitedly, Draven took his beloved at his words. He tugged the lube free of Vail’s unresisting grip, then started kissing his way down the shifter’s spine. He explored the knobs with his tongue and lips, while caressing the firm muscle and taught skin of his back and sides with his hands.
Vail shivered and snickered when he reached the dimple above his ass, and Draven grinned. “Ah, sensitive spot,” he crooned, then scraped one fang lightly over the area.
Moaning and shuddering, Vail spread his legs wider and canted his hips, offering himself so sweetly. Gripping his lover’s ass, Draven pulled the cheeks apart and licked the dark ring of muscle he planned to fill. Vail groaned and pushed his butt up, obviously searching for more. Draven gave it to him. He licked, sucked, and nibbled the ring, loosening it, until he could easily dip his tongue into the hot passage.
He added a finger, penetrating deeper in the saliva-coated hole. Getting to his knees, he poured lube on Vail’s crack, letting the slick drip onto his finger. He worked a second digit into Vail’s channel.
Vail grunted, his ass tightening, telling of his discomfort.
“Easy, Vail,” Draven crooned. He pressed sucking kisses up Vail’s spine. Reaching beneath him, he gripped his lover’s dick and stroked, pleased to find it still hard as nails. “I’ll take good care of you,” he promised.
“Just fuck me already.”
Vail’s snarled words surprised Draven. He nipped Vail on the ass, hard. Vail jerked, turned his head, and glared at him over his shoulder. “Ow,” he stated, glaring.
Draven grinned. “Guess I should warn you. I’m a biter.”
“Good to know,” Vail replied, still frowning.
Keeping his grin firmly in place, Draven held his beloved’s gaze as he scraped his fangs down the firm globe of one ass. He crooked his fingers and rubbed Vail’s prostate as he bit into Vail’s cheek just hard enough to draw blood. To his pleasure, Vail moaned and shuddered, rocking on his fingers. He licked the drops of blood from the small wound, liking the sight of his mark on the shifter as well as the goose bumps that spread across his back. He slid a third finger into Vail’s rectum, carefully stretching his tight lover’s channel.
“Ready, lover?” he asked. Draven sure as hell hoped so, because his dick felt harder than a steel pipe and he really wanted relief.
“Yes,” Vail urged. “Do it now.”
Draven fought back a shiver at the need in his lover’s voice. He gently eased his fingers out, grabbed Vail’s hips, and lifted them so he could rub his dick between the man’s thighs. It took every bit of self-control he had to keep from thrusting every time his head rubbed over the man’s puckered entrance.
“You sure?” he prodded.
Vail glared over his shoulder at him. “Yes, damn it. Fuck me.”
Chuckling, Draven didn’t wait any longer. He thrust forward, sinking his dick into the tight hot vise of Vail’s body. His laughter morphed into a long, throaty groan and he forced his body to freeze.
Draven stroked his beloved’s sides, soothing the tension from his muscles. Draping himself over Vail’s back, he placed sucking kisses behind his ear. “How long’s it been?” he asked.
“I don’t know,” Vail admitted, understanding what he asked. “Decades.”
Draven hummed, immensely pleased Vail was letting him in. “I’m honored.”
Vail smiled at him. “You’re my mate.”
Grinning back, Draven nodded. “That I am.”
The pressure around Draven’s dick eased slightly, telling him Vail was ready. He continued placing sucking kisses to Vail’s neck, the scent of his beloved’s blood calling to him. The couple tasty drops he’d licked off Vail’s ass-cheek had only whet his appetite for more. Slowly, he pulled out and pressed back in, relishing the sucking, massaging muscles that seemed to give way and welcome him.
He let out a long sigh as he moved, marveling at the squeeze and the knowledge that he was finally connecting with the man he’d watched in visions for years. “My beloved,” he crooned.