Fated for Forever(9)

before him. His Ashby looked like a fallen angel. His innocent eyes contradicted his love-swollen lips and

flushed cheeks.

“What do you mean forever?” Ashby asked. Gabriel looked over to Ashby and smiled gently. He then

removed his suit jacket and placed it on the bench at the end of the bed. Slowly he removed his designer

silk shirt and tossed it next to the jacket. He saw Ashby lick his lips.

“What is your ultimate fantasy my angel? You have given me so much pleasure already tonight so

selflessly, what can I do for you?” Gabriel asked, his voice deepening. He saw a shiver run through Ashby

and he felt ten feet tall.

“Can you make love to me? No one has ever just loved me,” Ashby said so quietly that even with his

vampiric hearing he had to strain to catch the words. When he heard Ashby’s soft request his heart broke in

two. The gorgeous creature before him should have only known gentle caresses and tender words. From

the little his dainty mate had told him about his ex-boyfriend, he knew that Ashby had experienced hell at

the hands of a man who should have protected him at all costs. He tried to keep the anger he felt from

showing on his face.

“We don’t have to if you don’t want,” Ashby said quickly and rolled over to his hands and knees

putting his head down.

Gabriel felt like someone punched him in the stomach. He quickly removed his slacks, throwing them

across the bench and went to the night stand and pulled out a packet of lube. He eased himself behind

Ashby, running his hands over the crease gently massaging the dark hole winking at him.

“My angel as much as I want to bury my face in your sweet ass and bring you to the brink of pleasure

over and over again with my mouth, I need to see your face and kiss those exquisite lips of yours as we

make love.” Gabriel placed both hands on Ashby’s hips and pulled him backward until he was sitting back

on his knees, his back flush against his chest. Ashby’s face turned up and he looked at him with surprise in

his eyes.

Gabriel ran a hand down Ashby’s chest and tweaked the tiny pale pink disk. Ashby moaned and rested

the back of his head on Gabriel’s breast bone.

“Does my bebe like that?” Gabriel whispered the words against Ashby’s neck, causing goose bumps to

run down his mate’s body.

“Y–y–yes,” Ashby squeaked.

“Good, you will know nothing but pleasure by my hands.” Gabriel ran his tongue up Ashby’s neck and

bit gently on his ear. Ashby groaned and pushed his ass back against Gabriel’s hard dick.

“Turn around my angel.” Gabriel said gently turning Ashby’s body in his arms. When Ashby faced him

his eyes looked out of focus. Gabriel eased him back and spread his legs wide. He leaned down and ran his

tongue between the two perfectly rounded globes before pulling them apart to get at his prize. He opened

the packet of lube and started working one finger in Ashby’s hole. He stopped at the second knuckle and

waited.

“I’m OK.”

Gabriel nodded and continued.

He eased a second finger in beside the first and gently thrust them in and out. Ashby started thrashing

around on the bed, and Gabriel grinned. He scissored his fingers back and forth, stretching his mate. He

knew that in order for his angel to know only pleasure he would have to be well stretched. When he got to

three fingers he looked into Ashby’s face and saw his mouth slack with bliss. He poured more lube on his

heavy cock and he began to move forward. Ashby’s eyes met his and he smiled. Gabriel moved and when

the head of his cock popped past the first set of inner muscles he stilled, trying to give his mate’s body time

to adjust to his.

“More, it’s OK, Gabriel, I’m not made of glass,” Ashby gave him a lopsided grin.

“Only pleasure angel, only pleasure.” Gabriel leaned forward and rested his forearms on either side of

Ashby’s head. With a quick stroke he thrust until he bottomed out inside his angel’s tight channel.

“Oh–oh–oh God, please move,” Ashby gyrated his hips. Gabriel withdrew and thrust home again, he

knew that he was hitting Ashby’s sweet spot on every downward stroke. He felt his control start to fray at

the edges as he began to slam into his mate. Knowing that he was close he leaned forward and captured

Ashby’s lips. Ashby went crazy beneath him. It was if this simple kiss had unlocked every passion his mate

had to offer. Gabriel felt Ashby’s legs wrap around his waist as their tongues dueled endlessly, driving their

fervor higher. Gabriel pulled back and looked into Ashby’s eyes.

“Will you allow me to mate with you my angel?” he asked and saw tears fill Ashby’s eyes.