“I could hear you breathing out here,” Aelius said. “I could practically feel you just standing outside of my door, waiting, and now I can smell you.”
Shit, Kyle still smelled like lust and heat. He always got that smell whenever he was around Aelius, or knew that the man would be coming to Mason’s pack. Other wolves had told him that he smelled like a mated wolf who was being denied sex from his alpha. That was one of the reasons why Aelius constantly avoided him, and Kyle ducked his head, feeling his face flaring up as shame washed over him. “Sorry. I just wanted to make sure you were all right, you know?”
Aelius continued to stare at him. His eyes were dilated and his nostrils were flaring. Maybe the scent was having more of an effect on the man than he thought?
“I should get go—ah!”
Aelius reached forward, his strong hands grabbing Kyle by the hips as he yanked him forward, pressing their bodies tightly together as his mouth, his warm and wet mouth, came down on top of Kyle’s lips, completely taking command of him.
Kyle’s body felt like it was on fire. He’d heard that saying plenty of times before in his life, and he even thought he’d felt it a time or two before, but he never knew what it meant until now. He was burning up, and his lips were tingling because of Aelius’s kiss.
Kyle was losing air and he was going to pass out, but he didn’t care. Let it happen. He’d fall into unconsciousness as the happiest guy on the face of the planet.
The best part about all of it was when Aelius, still holding tightly to Kyle, started walking backward into his room, and then he slammed the door shut and twisted the lock.
Holy shit. This was about to happen. Kyle had to pull his mouth away so he could take a breath and ask Aelius if this was what he really wanted. “I thought you didn’t… Are you sure you’re okay for this?”
Kyle’s heart slammed around inside of his chest as he waited for Aelius’s response, for the man to come to his senses and send him away.
“You don’t want me to fuck you?” Aelius asked.
“No! I mean, yes! Of course I do.”
“Then no more questions,” Aelius said, and there was a firm set to his mouth that told Kyle just how serious the other man was being. “You want this, and I need to get you out of my system. We both do. That’s all this is, got it?”
Ouch. Just…ouch. Kyle should have seen that one coming. Aelius wanted sex. Werewolves were incredibly sexual creatures, and Kyle’s smell was driving the man nuts. Kyle just hadn’t thought that it would be enough to get a supposedly straight man to grab onto him and kiss him the way Aelius was. Guess spending a little over a month inside of a vampire slave house was enough to at least make Aelius curious about what it was that Kyle had been offering.
“Do you still want this?” Aelius asked. “Tell me right now if you don’t because I’m not going to mate with you. That’s not what this is.”
If Kyle said he wanted out, then Aelius was just going to find one of the servants, one of the girls who worked in the house who would be more than happy to jump into bed with an alpha. He knew a couple of people who worked in Mason’s house who, while nice enough, still got around a fair bit.
That thought broke Kyle’s heart even more than the fact that Aelius was just using him for release. The idea of Aelius finding someone else to sate this need, and for Kyle to never experience what he’d wanted so much for so long, was completely unacceptable to him.
Aelius wanted to get Kyle out of his system, and after being locked up for so long, he was willing to fuck anyone who offered themselves up to him.
Clearly, Kyle just needed to get Aelius out of his system, too, and come to grips with the fact that Aelius didn’t see him in a romantic light, and that was all right. They both needed this, and Kyle was going to take it.
“I want this,” Kyle said, and he started pushing Aelius back toward the large bed, which was unmade from when he’d been sleeping in it, and when the backs of Aelius’s knees touched the mattress and he was forced to sit down, Kyle dropped to his knees, forcing the man’s legs apart and getting his pajama bottoms down. He immediately took Aelius’s hard and thick cock into his hand. It was dark around the head, and the damn thing was nearly long enough to touch Aelius’s belly button. A pleasant shiver rippled through Kyle’s body at the thought of that being inside of him, ramming into him as Aelius’s body weight pushed him down into the mattress.
He looked up into the man’s eyes, and there was definitely some impatience there. “Just because you’re using me, doesn’t mean I’m going to lie down and play dead,” he said. Aelius might want to deny the fact that he was into men all he wanted, but Kyle was going to make damn sure that this was more than just a quick fuck. No one that Aelius had after this would compare.