Jason's fingers loosened and tightened spastically as Michel mapped his mate with his mouth. On occasion, he noted a hot spot that made him twitch-like the dip below his right peck or the indent of his innie belly button. When he nibbled the indent of Jason's hip, the man groaned and goose bumps broke out over his skin.
Michel lifted his head a bit to admire his handiwork, taking in the light red marks that-due to Jason's fair skin-might turn into bruises.
Gods, that's so fucking sexy!
Spurred on by his once again throbbing dick, Michel grabbed the lube where he'd hidden it in his towel. Aye, call me a fucking optimist. With years of ease under his belt, he popped the cap and poured a liberal amount on his prick, then his fingers. He had to drop the lube bottle and grab his cock's base to keep from blowing.
Fuck, I can't remember the last time I got it up a second time in the same evening, let alone been hard as stone and ready to blow with barely a caress to me dick.
Focusing instead on his mate's pleasure, Michel swallowed Jason's prick down. Once he heard the beautiful man's howl, he gently rubbed a finger against Jason's puckered entrance. After a couple rubs, the muscle loosened slightly, and he pressed his finger forward.
The first feel of constricting heat around his digit caused a pleased growl to erupt from his mouth. He couldn't resist pulling off Jason's cock and looking down at where he penetrated his mate.
Shite! So sexy and all mine!
He just resisted the urge to grip the base of his prick again.
He couldn't remember ever being so hot for someone, but since this was his mate, it made sense. Knowing, this was his little human's first time, he eased his finger out of Jason's hole and gripped his hips, urging him to roll onto his knees.
At Jason's questioning look, Michel assured, "This way I can eat yer arse." He winked. "Plus, it'll be easier like this for yer first time."
Jason shuddered, his eyes wide as he held Michel's gaze. After several seconds, the human nodded and rolled over. When Jason got to his knees and presented his arse, Michel's wolf wanted to howl and mount his mate right then and there. It took several deep breaths to control his baser urges.
Instead, Michel reached up and ran his hands down Jason's back, over his hips, then down to his buttocks. He cupped the mounds, groaning at the firm handfuls, and gently eased the globes apart. Not allowing his mate to wonder what the hell he was doing, Michel lowered his head and swiped his tongue over Jason's exposed, winking hole.
Biting back a moan at the taste of male musky sweetness-even the slight lube flavor couldn't hide Jason's amazing flavor-Michel set upon his lover's arse as if it were a feast and he hadn't eaten in months. He scraped his teeth over the pulsing ring, massaged it with his tongue, and sucked it with his lips. Stiffening his tongue, Michel breached Jason's arse, tongue-fucking his mate thoroughly, soaking him with saliva. After a moment, he lifted his still mostly-lubed fingers and pressed one in beside his tongue. He didn't stop until he'd buried his finger as far as it could go in his mate's rectum.
"M-Mich," Jason whimpered.
To Michel's pleasure, his human didn't tense up, but instead arched his back and pressed toward him, silently begging for more. He lifted his head and obeyed his mate's silent plea. Carefully, Michel worked in a second finger as he stroked a soothing hand down Jason's spine. As soon as he felt certain he could reach, he crooked his fingers and rubbed over his mate's prostate.
Jason grunted and his hips popped up once, twice, as if trying to control the fingers in his arse and force them to rub over his sweet spot over and over. When Jason finally realized that wouldn't work, he whined, "Please, more. I need more."
Michel loved hearing Jason beg, but he didn't want his mate to be left hanging for long. He enjoyed touching the man and watching him react with pleasure far too much … and his own throbbing dick spurred him forward, as well. Carefully, Michel pulled out his fingers, drizzled more lube on them, then inserted three into Jason.
For several seconds, Jason froze beneath him. His chute tightened, telling of his discomfort. Michel searched for the bundle of nerves again, knowing it'd help his mate relax. When he found it, Jason let out a long, low moaning sigh.
"That's so good," Jason mumbled.
Smiling, Michel vowed, "It'll get even better, sweetheart. Just wait until it's me filling yer arse, massaging yer gland with each thrust." He draped awkwardly over Jason's back as he continued to stretch him. "Ye'll squeeze me so good and love every second of it, won't ye?"
"Oh, God, please," Jason whined, wiggling beneath him. "Yes, do it. I'm ready."
The desperate plea in Jason's tone drove Michel's wolf nearly out of his mind with a need to fulfill his mate's desires. Moaning his own need, Michel slid his fingers out, wiped the remaining lube on his dick, and guided his prick to Jason's stretched hole.
"Condom?"
Michel froze.
Shite! How could I forget something no human would ever forget?
He racked his lust-muddle brain for an appropriate response. He settled on, "Ye're a virgin, and I haven't been with anyone in nearly a decade. I'm clean." It was actually true … which told him how lacking his love life had been.
Not now, though.
Jason peered over his shoulder at him, his brows scrunched together. "Really? Why ever not?" He shook his head once, confusion pouring off him. "You're so hot. I don't know how anyone could resist you!"
Although Michel appreciated the compliment, he needed to refocus his lover's attention. He needed permission. Reaching down, he gently massaged Jason's entrance. His mate shivered under his touch and his mouth dropped open as he began to pant.
"Do ye trust me?" he asked, praying the man would say yes.
For several seconds, Jason grimaced in indecision. Finally, he blinked a couple times and murmured, "Promise?"
"Aye," Michel replied solemnly. "Ye have me word, Jason. No other but you."
Jason jerked a nod. "P-please. Need you."
Groaning, Michel kissed his dickhead to the hole he fondled and pressed forward, popping his flushed cap passed Jason's guardian muscle. Heat and pressure wrapped around his cock head, causing heady bliss to shoot up his staff, but upon hearing his human's sharp hiss, he froze. It took every ounce of self-control to remain still when every fiber of Michel's being urged him to sink his shaft deep into his lover.
Instead, Michel focused on Jason, stroking his fingers down the slender man's sides and across his flanks. He laid over him and nibbled his mate's neck and shoulder while reaching under him and cupping the man's softened prick.
It didn't take long for Jason's flagging erection to thicken and he wiggled his hips. "I'm okay," he assured, although Michel could still hear the slight pain in his mate's voice. "Keep going."
Michel kissed the nape of Jason's neck again, wondering how long it'd be before he could sink his canines in right there and claim the human. Shite, how he wanted. Putting those thoughts aside, Michel took his mate at his word and-while nuzzling his beard against the side of Jason's neck to, hopefully, distract his man from the pain-began rocking his hips, driving his prick deeper and deeper into his mate.
It took four more thrusts to bottom out.
Jason mewled in his grip. Michel once again stilled. "Easy, Jason," he crooned. "Just relax. Breathe deeply. Yer body will adjust."
"Fuck, why do people do this?" Jason whined.
"It'll feel better soon," Michel assured. "I promise ye'll enjoy it."
"Next time, I fuck you," Jason snapped.
A rumbling laugh rolled through Michel. He nipped Jason's ear before whispering, "Deal."
Jason craned his neck and met his gaze. "Really?" he gasped. "You'd really let me?"
Michel figured Jason had said the words out of frustration, not because he actually thought it would happen … especially considering their age differences and sizes, but he planned to share everything with his mate. He pressed an awkward kiss to his lover's lips, before responding, "I'd never expect ye to do something that I wouldn't." He pecked Jason's lips again, then admitted, "It's been a long, long time, but I remember it being pleasurable."