“Let me start with the most serious of your injuries.” He glanced down to the large tablet in his hands. “Your left orbital socket is fractured, and you have a few cracked ribs. It appears you have a tendon tear to your left shoulder along with pulled muscles. The cuts on your lip and the inside of your mouth are already fixed. Even though your nose was not broken where you impacted the wall, the swelling has been reduced. Luckily, you have no internal damage. I checked twice to make sure.
“I have used the scanner to block your pain receptors to make you more comfortable, and now I will mend the tears and knit the breaks. I do recommend that you stay here overnight, so we can monitor you for symptoms of shock and emotional trauma. I have already given you a DNA injection to help speed the healing. It should be a day or two before the bruises are completely gone, but when you leave here, you will feel almost normal. I stimulated the part of your brain that helps you sleep. You should feel drowsy soon. You need to rest as much as possible to help the healing along.” Lisbeth stared at The Being but could think of nothing to say. Their medical abilities were amazing.
Aaron placed a white wand-like object against her left cheek and pulled it slowly over the skin, rotating it around her eye. It felt cool and almost wet against her skin. The relief was immense, and she felt herself smile in reaction. Unable to move because the Being was treating her eye, she reached out to Stieg. Aaron ran the same wand over her ribs, shoulders, and wrists. She closed her eyes, feeling Stieg’s hand in hers she fell into a deep, healing sleep.
*****
Stieg sat holding Lisbeth’s hand as Aaron gathered his medical equipment. He looked over to Jonas who hadn’t said a word since Aaron arrived. He was looking at The Being with hooded eyes and an expression that Stieg could only describe as intense. As Aaron closed the case that held his belongings, Jonas stood and removed his sling, tossing it to the bed. When Aaron walked near him, Jonas reached out and grabbed the man’s arm, just above the elbow. Stieg raised his eyebrows at the heated look that passed between the men just before Jonas pushed Aaron against the wall.
“Mine.” Jonas’s voice was deeper than normal, his breathing fast. Aaron licked his lips and shook his head.
“My responsibility to my people is to mate a female and have children.” His voice was low, but Stieg could hear him.
Jonas pushed his body closer to the man, his mouth next to Aaron’s ear. “It feels like your body would rather be with me. We belong together, Aaron. I know you feel it too.” Stieg was surprised at Jonas’s display and declaration. He had made it clear before that he wasn’t looking for love. Now that Jonas had found what appeared to be his true mate, it looked like the man had responsibilities to his people. Jonas was in for a fight.
“I – I cannot.” Aaron’s voice sounded pained. Jonas used both hands to trap Aaron’s face before pulling the Being toward him. The kiss was hard, almost violent before the men grasped each other and it turned passionate. After a few minutes, Jonas pulled away, his breathing harsh.
“I’m yours, Aaron.” Jonas placed his hand over Aaron’s heart. “Find me when you’re ready.” He kissed Arron’s forehead and then backed away from the alien. They stared at each other for long minutes before Aaron licked his lips and strode to the door. He paused for a moment at the door, his hand on the jamb, and then took a shaky breath and left without looking back.
Stieg’s heart broke for his best friend. He couldn’t imagine finding Lisbeth and then losing her as she willingly walked away. Jonas stood taking deep breaths before clearing his throat and turning toward the bed. Without a word, he sat in the wheelchair. Using his feet, he wheeled it to the side of the hospital bed. He put his elbows on the mattress and placed his forehead against his clasped hands. Stieg reached over Lisbeth and grasped Jonas’s forearm.
“He’ll come back to you, Jonas. Feelings that intense, they can’t be denied for long.” He lowered his head, trying to catch Jonas’s eye. “Give him time. He’s been without emotions his entire life. Now he finds out his mate is a man. I’m sure he’s confused.”
Jonas sighed before he leaned back in the wheelchair and ran his fingers through his hair. He gave a humorless chuckle. “Now I really have to apologize about how I teased you about your Lisbeth. I’d climb over broken glass to get Aaron back. I don’t even know him.” He covered his face with his hands.
Stieg brought Lisbeth’s hand to his mouth, kissing the back of her hand before he brought it to his cheek. He reached his other hand out and pulled Jonas’s hand into his grasp. They sat quietly while Stieg sent silent prayers of thanks for his wife and for Jonas’s happiness.
*****
Stieg led Lisbeth through the hallway of his apartment. He was happy to have moved her into his and Aaron’s home. They were going to wait until Stieg was sure Lisbeth was completely healed before leaving for a honeymoon.
“I thought maybe we’d go out to the hot tub for a bit.” She wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder. He fought to keep focused on what he was saying.
“I think we need to break in this new home. Make love in every room.” She smiled as she ran a fingertip over his jawline.
“You need rest.” He tucked her hair behind an ear as he backed his groin away from her body. She’d feel his erection and know he’d rather get inside her. He knew she felt his hard-on when she grabbed his ass with one hand and pulled it hard against her. Her smile grew wicked.
“I need to feel alive. I need to touch my husband. I need you, Stieg.” He could deny her nothing, especially since he wanted her too. He smiled as he led her to the living room and sat her on one of the chairs.
“I’ll be right back. Just sit there.” He moved quickly to his bedroom en-suite and grabbed a clean towel from the rack and the pillows from the bed before returning to the living room. He grinned when she looked at the items he carried. Tossing the towel over the couch cushions, he put a pillow on the opposite end of the couch and the other one on the floor.
“Come to me, love.” He held in a moan as she stood to remove her clothes. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Lisbeth.”
When they were both naked, he reached out his hand to her and felt pride when she took it without hesitation. He pulled her close, pressing little kisses along her jaw, feeding his desire and his need to possess her. Without releasing her body, he turned and guided her to the couch. He took his time getting her positioned on the towel and supporting her back with a pillow from the bed. He pulled the pillow on the floor close to him then spread her thighs, running his fingertips lightly over her inner thighs.
“You have no idea how I’ve fantasized of doing this.” His mouth began to water, knowing he’d be tasting her soon. Leaning forward he brought his lips to her throat and heard her groan when their skin touched, she arched slightly beneath him. “Shhhhh.” His admonishment to quiet her brought chills to her skin, her nipples hardened nearly breaking his restraint. He slid his fingers over her neck and down her arms grasping her hands and placed them on his shoulders.
“Don’t move them from here. Hold on to me. I’ll be here to catch you when you fall.” He looked up from her breasts to stare into her eyes. She licked her lips before nodding. He dropped his gaze to her neck, determined to make her scream before he was done, he kissed her throat again. Using his tongue and lips he began a slow journey down her body, worshipping her in ways words could never accomplish. He took his time, kissing and licking nearly every inch of her skin. Her little cries and moans nearly did him in, but he was determined to bring her more pleasure than ever before.
By the time he got to her bellybutton, her pussy was weeping with her desire and her clit was swollen in need. Running his fingers lightly over her nether lips, he lightly brushed the tip of her clit as he ran his tongue around the rim of her navel. He blew across her wet flesh before parting her labia with his thumbs. He used his shoulders to pin her legs apart, allowing his mouth to line up with her pussy.
“I can’t wait
any longer to taste you, Lisbeth. Your scent has been driving me crazy.” Without further warning, he ran the flat of his tongue over her body letting her flavor cover him. He pulled back and swallowed before lapping her pussy again. And again. Her clit was bigger than he’d ever seen, her nails digging into his skin, her breathing hard and fast. She cried out when he sucked the plump nub into his mouth sucking and licking it. He knew her body so well, he could tell she was going over and wrapped his arms around her thighs to hold her down.
Pain then pleasure seared his shoulders as her nails sunk into his skin. Her upper body arched then bowed as she screamed her release, but he held on, sucking until she started to push him away. Her body too sensitive, her pussy covering his tongue with her honey even as it coated his chin. He released her and reached for the pillow to put under his knees, making him the perfect height to line up his cock to her wet opening. He licked the taste of her off his lips then looked down. His cock was bobbing to the beat of his heart, needing inside her.
He backed away slightly then grasped the base—he could hear his breathing increase the moment the sensitive head touched her wet opening. He pushed in slowly, panting his eyes never leaving the sight of each inch sliding into her. Once fully seated he rotated his hips then slowly pulled all the way out. His cock was glistening, covered with her juices. He pushed in again, focused on seeing her wet cunt swallow him. He brought his thumb to her clit, strumming it in circles. Over and over he’d push in slowly, move against her and then pull out completely. He was driving himself crazy and could feel her pussy swelling with each pass.
“Stieg,” she was panting hard, her body undulating. “Please, I’m so close.”
“Me too, Lisbeth.” He pulled out and stopped stroking her clit with his thumb, keeping her on edge. A drop of precome dripped from the tip making her legs jerk, and she licked her lips as it dripped from the tip. “My balls are so fucking tight. I need to come.” Another drop, his cock bobbed, nearly pulsed at the thought. He ran his thumb over her swollen, hard clit. Once, twice then she was screaming again. Forcing himself to go slowly, he pushed inside her. His eyes focused on the spot where he sank inside her body. His balls began to tingle before he was halfway in. Her vaginal walls convulsed as he held her hips, pushing in balls deep and coming so hard he couldn’t make a sound.
*****
Stieg carried Lisbeth to the hot tub. They both sighed as they sank in the warm water. The jets of water pounded their flesh, relieving the stress that remained in their muscles. He pulled her to sit across his lap as he trailed kisses along her jawline. Her nipples pebbled as the water bubbled around them, her breasts bobbing on the surface of the water.
“Jonas found the man he’s been looking for his entire life.” Lisbeth pulled away from him to look at him in surprise. “I didn’t say anything because the man is the one who healed you. Jonas is taking it hard because Aaron told him he had to mate a woman of his race and help repopulate their homeworld.”
Tears welled in her eyes. “After all he’s done to help us, he deserves someone to love him like I love you.”
“I appreciate the thought, baby girl.” Jonas walked from the doors of the house toward the hot tub. He smiled and began to undress. Lisbeth squeaked and moved her hands to cover her breasts. Stieg leaned in close, wrapping his arms around her, trying to comfort her.
“I guess you’ll have to fill in the void until I can get that stubborn man in my bed. Don’t hide yourself from me. I’ve already seen your nipples.” Jonas smiled, but the pain in his eyes was hard to hide.
“Shhhh, he means no harm. He’s just trying to shock you.” Stieg smiled against her as Jonas dropped the last of his clothes. Jonas smirked when Lisbeth’s eyes grew large seeing Jonas’s cock and then she averted her gaze. Jonas stepped over the side and sat opposite them in the hot tub.
“He’s harmless.” Stieg chuckled at Jonas’s expression then laughed outright when he flipped him off.
“You don’t know that for sure, Stieg. I could be slightly drunk and looking at her gorgeous tits.” Jonas winked at her.
“She does have amazing tits, I’ll agree.” Stieg laughed as he leaned back against the hot tub, pulling Lisbeth with him. They sat in silence, letting the warm water flow around them and the love of friendship flow between them.
Jonas’s story isn’t over. Read on for a Bonas Story with Jonas and Aaron.
Bonus Story
Jonas found the one man who was meant to be his, but Aaron walked away because of his devotion to his people, The Beings, and their law to repopulate their world.
Aaron can’t stay away from the gorgeous human man. When Aaron is kidnapped and sent back to his homeworld, Jonas gives up everything to go after his mate only to find him mated to a female of his race.
Can Jonas save his mate, or will he be forced to give him up?
Chapter One
Jonas rolled over, waking at someone banging on his door. “Fuck.” He cleared his throat and sat up. Stieg and Lisbeth were off on their honeymoon, and he was left alone in their home. No one should be banging the door this early in the morning.
“Hold on to your ass—I’m coming.” Reaching over, he flipped on the bedside lamp. Bang, bang, bang, bang.
“I said I’m coming. Jesus.” He threw on a t-shirt even though he wore boxer briefs, but he didn’t put on his pants. When you knock on his door at two in the morning, you get what you get. He scrubbed his face with his hand and yawned as he reached for the doorknob when the banging started again.
“Fucking hit my door one more—” His voice died when he opened the door and saw the man standing there. “Aaron.” He felt like he’d been punched in the gut.
“I can no longer fight it, Jonas. Can I come in? Please?” Jonas stared at the man who he knew was his. No one had affected him like this before. As soon as he’d seen The Being male, his heart turned over, and all he could think of doing was to claim him for his own.
Jonas knew he should step aside and let Aaron into his home, but his heart was thudding hard in his chest, and his brain was in overdrive. He’d spent the better part of these last few weeks thinking about the man standing on his doorstep. He never believed in love at first sight. Lust at first sight, hell yeah. But that wasn’t what was happening to him. Aaron belonged to him. He knew it in his soul and told him as much. Too bad he walked away. But he’s here now.
“You told me to find you when I was ready. I am here.” Aaron’s gaze traveled his body and stopped at his groin, and his cock responded immediately. He flipped the light on in the foyer before he backed up and pulled the door open, motioning with his hand for Aaron to enter.
“Invite me in. Tell me you want me still.” Aaron’s eyes flickered with uncertainty. His perfect peridot green eyes. Jonas took a deep breath and reached through the door. He grabbed Aaron’s hand, jerking him inside. He slammed the door and leaned against it.
“You have not said a word. I am not sure what that means.” Aaron’s gaze never left Jonas’s face.
“It means I’m fighting my urge to grab you and drag you to my bed. I’m not sure if you’re here because you really want to be with me forever or because you’re just curious about having sex with another man. I’m not interested if you’re planning on walking away from me.” Aaron blinked before he licked his lips. He turned and walked into the living room and sat on the couch. Jonas followed, flipping on a lamp.
“I am not sure what all of this means. Having feelings for another man has not happened to one of my kind before, or it has not been publicly acknowledged. I do not know what to expect, but I know I feel things for you that I have never felt for anyone else. I am afraid, Jonas. But I am willing to go against the orders of my government and be with you instead of a female of my own race.” Aaron turned to look at him, and Jonas could see the confusion and determination there.
He walked to the couch and kneeled in front of the man who’d haunted his dreams. “For this to work between us, Aaron, you need to ack
nowledge this is more than just a passing curiosity for you. I need to know you are willing to stay with me and fight for us the same way I’m willing to fight. We’ll figure out the rest with your people and your orders to produce little Beings. I’m willing to take on anyone to give us a chance because I know that you’re mine, but you need to realize that I’m yours and be willing to commit to fighting for me.” He reached up and placed his hands over Aaron’s. He wouldn’t take him to bed unless Aaron was ready to go all in.
“I said I was afraid, but I am also here. I left the medical facility, telling them I needed time off. I have never done that, but you were all I could think of.” Aaron leaned forward, putting his forehead against Jonas, and took a deep breath. “Losing you was more frightening to me than anything else that I could lose. I am sorry I did not come to you sooner. I am open to us, Jonas. I am ready to follow my heart and fall in love with you.”
Jonas wanted to believe him, but his mind kept going to the moment Aaron easily walked away from him and his words telling him he had to mate with a Being female. Jonas had sworn off of love for a reason. Getting his heart stomped on was something he didn’t think he could survive. Especially since Stieg and Lisbeth were gone. He’d have no support system to keep him together. He depended on his brother and Lisbeth after Aaron left. If he slept with the man now, and he walked away, it would destroy him.
He stood up and backed away from the man who was pure temptation. He closed his eyes and dropped his head, his body screaming for him to pull Aaron into his embrace. His mind was screaming to protect his heart.
“Aaron, I want to believe you. I want,” he shook his head and walked to the kitchen and put his hands on the counter. He needed to think. Sex was never a casual thing for him, but god, he wanted Aaron with every fiber of his being. If he looked at him, he’d give in.
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