Deke's warm chute rippled along Luther's length, milking him. Groaning, Luther didn't fight his need. His balls pulled tight and he spilled, shooting his seed into his lover's channel. Deke slowed, his breath coming in harsh pants.
"Holy shit," Deke mumbled. "How do you do this to me?"
Luther pulled his teeth from his mate's neck. Licking Deke's neck, he healed the claiming mark. "Oh, sweet Deke," he crooned, enjoying the blissful ping of endorphins. "It is you who are truly amazing. You are truly a gift from Fate."
Sighing, sagging against him, Deke relaxed against him. His head lolled so he could meet Luther's gaze. "Wow."
Grinning at his mate, Luther winked. "Oh, yeah, sweetheart. Just think. In a few minutes, we're gonna do it all again."
"I don't think I can get it up again anytime soon," Deke warned, smirking.
Luther chuckled. Doing his best not to jostle his mate too much, he reached for the plate of chicken salad sandwiches. "You will," he promised. He set the plate on Deke's abs, completely unmindful of the cum coating him, and picked up a sandwich corner. He held it to Deke's mouth.
After his mate had bitten off a corner, Luther winked and took a bite for himself. After swallowing the sandwich, he murmured, "You do make an amazing chicken salad sandwich, love."
Wriggling a bit on his lap, Deke chuckled. "Thanks," he replied after swallowing.
Luther held up the last bite of the sandwich corner and fed it to his lover. "Just think," he crooned into Deke's ear. "By the time we're done eating all these sandwich corners you made for us, my dick will be hard again." He kissed Deke's neck. "And so will yours. I will turn you over that coffee table and fuck you to completion," he promised. "Then, I'm going to carry you upstairs to the shower and wash you before giving you a choice."
Shivering, Deke met his gaze. "What choice?"
Grinning widely, Luther stated, "We can curl up in bed and fuck away the day, or we can go out and buy some more of those sexy shorts."
Deke's green eyes sparkled. "We better get started then."
Luther fed his mate another bite. He couldn't agree more.