Aelius slicked his fingers and then pushed them into the tight ring of Kyle’s asshole, watching the man’s face the entire time before he removed the digits, and Kyle reached behind to angle Aelius’s cock properly before sitting down, letting the head of Aelius’s erection push beyond the tight ring of muscle.
And he was still so damned tight. He was tight, he was alive, he was carrying Aelius’s pup, and he was Aelius’s mate. Aelius’s wolf howled happily as its human side and Kyle were finally in agreement with each other.
“Ride me, baby. Make me yours.”
Kyle did as he was told.
* * * *
Kyle remained snuggled up in Aelius’s arms as his mate nuzzled his prickly cheek against his throat and neck. “Did you like it?” he asked.
Kyle’s entire body was warm, but he wasn’t embarrassed, even though he was full-body blushing. “Yes,” he said. “Did you mean it? About telling the guys downstairs? I’m not going to make you hire a pilot or anything for that other thing you said you were going to do, but I was hoping…”
“Of course I meant it,” Aelius said, still stroking his hands over Kyle’s back and hair. “I meant it with every fiber of my being. I meant it.”
“Good,” Kyle said, and because he wanted to tease, he let his tongue out to lick at one of Aelius’s nipples, making it hard and feeling the large alpha’s shiver before he pulled back. “Because if you ever make me wait like that again, I’ll never forgive you.”
Aelius looked down at him, and Kyle smiled back up. “Love you,” Kyle said playfully.
Aelius laughed and kissed his forehead and his mouth, hugging him tight. “I love you, too,” he said, and then touched Kyle’s belly. “Both of you.”