Breaking the Play boy′s Curse(12)

Draven wrapped his arms around Vail, holding him tight to his chest as he moved. Tracing the ridges of his lover’s abs with one hand, he wrapped his hand around Vail’s dick and jacked it in time with his thrusts. Shifting his angle, he made certain to peg his lover’s gland with each one.

He felt a growl rumble through Vail’s torso. The noise excited him, telling him how much he pleased his lover, and he sped up his strokes. He swiped his thumb over the head of Vail’s dick, spreading around the beads of pre-cum oozing from his slit.

Slamming in one more time, Draven pulled on his last reserves of control and froze. Vail groaned underneath him. “Come for me,” Draven urged while rotating his hips. At the same time, he used his thumb massaging Vail's cockhead to apply pressure to the eye of Vail's dick.

Vail groaned, his body shuddered, and his chute tightened on Draven’s dick. Hot jism coated his fingers as his lover twitched, jerked, and moaned. “Dra…ven,” Vail ground out.

He nearly came from the squeeze of Vail’s chute on his cock. Once his beloved’s shivers slowed, Draven gave in to his urge to bond them and sank his teeth into Vail’s artery. His moan almost drowned out Vail’s gruff rumble. More seed spread across his fingers as Vail’s channel once more clenched around him. Moaning, this time Draven didn’t fight his body, and his dick unloaded in his lover’s ass.

After regaining some semblance of control, Draven pulled out his fangs and swiped his tongue across the wound. He sipped up the last couple drops of blood while sealing the claiming mark.

Resting his head against Vail’s nape, he held his beloved and struggled to slow his breathing. The heaving chest he cradled told him Vail was in a similar state. He smiled.

Finally finding his breath, Draven admitted, “I have visions. I’ve seen us together numerous times and dreamed of us together even more.”

“How come you didn’t seek me out until now, then?” he asked curiously.

Draven’s softening cock shifted in Vail’s ass. Sighing, he slid to the side. Unwilling to lose contact with his beloved just yet, Draven maneuvered Vail so his back was to his chest and pulled him close. Vail was a bit taller, but he made it work. He slung a leg over Vail’s thigh and wrapped his arm around him.

“It wasn’t time.”

Vail wriggled in his grip, turning until he was on his back and could see Draven. “How’d you know?”

Smiling wryly, Draven explained, “I’ve had a lot of years to practice. My ability to read my visions is far more powerful and far more developed than your alpha-mate’s. As far as spell-casting, once Tim gets the hang of it, he’ll easily surpass me.” At Vail’s questioning look, he added, “My visions are often very clear. I see faces, I see places, I see dates on newspapers, and times on clocks. I’ve gotten very good at figuring out where I’m supposed to be and when.”

“And us?”

Draven leaned over and kissed Vail’s shoulder. “I knew you’d be here, but I couldn’t approach until Tim had enough ability to read a vision on his own.” He shrugged. “At least, a little bit. I did give him a head start, after all.” He winked. “Guess I got tired of waiting for you.”

Vail’s brows drew into a frown, and he stared absently at his fingers as he swiped them slowly over Draven’s lean hip then down over his thigh. Gripping Draven’s muscle, he squeezed lightly then ran his palm back up the thigh and to his ass.

Draven smiled at the soft caresses, until he saw the expression on Vail’s face. “You okay?”

“I’ve never been in a relationship—not really. I’ve never even thought one was possible. Lying here with a lover…” Vail grimaced, his expression closing down. “I have spunk leaking out of my ass,” he growled, pulling away.

Draven let him go, but when he didn’t say more and climbed out of bed, he followed him. Finding himself in the bathroom, Draven grabbed his lover. Vail glared. Not willing to let his lover get away with that, Draven grabbed Vail’s arm and pulled him close. “Part of a relationship is talking to your partner,” he murmured. “What’s going on?”

Vail closed his eyes and tipped his head back. “This—” He waved his hand between them. “I don’t know how to do this.”

A mildly acrid scent teased Draven’s nostrils. He sighed, realizing what that smell was. Fear. He pulled his beloved into his arms and ran his hands down Vail’s spine to his ass. “You’ve only engaged in one night stands and brief flings, never connecting with your partner.”