by Lynn Hagen
“It’s attached, love. Don’t pull my dick off. We’ll both regret it later.” Remi circled Drew’s wrist and pulled his hand away. He looked into his mate’s eyes to see them glossed over. What had Mike given him?
Drew’s little canines dropped as he began to bite Remi in the arm, rocketing his hips into Remi’s thigh.
“That hurts, pup. Stop it.” He pulled Drew’s hair back with a tug, extracting his teeth from Remi’s flesh. Little beads of blood spread across his sleeve.
“Let me fuck you, Remi. Please. I have to fuck you.” Drew shot behind Remi, humping the back of his thigh as he held onto Remi’s hips.
Oh, hell no. Remi was a top all the way. He never bottomed for anyone. Ever.
Drew began to grunt as he stabbed his cock forcefully between Remi’s thighs. Drew snagged his fingers into Remi’s waistband, trying to pull his jeans down.
Remi whirled around, crushing Drew’s wrists in his hand and biting his shoulder, hard.
“Yes, bite me. Make me come.”
Drew was humping air now, his hips jerking as his cock bobbed up and down.
Remi pushed him away as he stripped out of his clothes, pushing Drew back by his forehead with the palm of Remi’s hand. “Dammit, pup. Hold still.”
When Remi was finally naked, Drew pounced, knocking Remi off balance as he landed on the floor with a thud.
“Where the hell are you getting all this strength from?” As bad as Remi wanted to be angry at his little pup, he was turned the hell on. Thoughts he’d never had before were racing through his mind. He rolled Drew until he had him pinned, letting Drew’s cock tap at his ass cheeks. Could he? Even for Drew?
Remi shot up and ran into the bedroom with a horny Drew chasing him. He reached the bedside drawer and snagged the lube before Drew’s arms caught him around the waist and tackled him to the bed.
“Mine!” Drew growled.
Drew was going berserk. He shoved at Remi’s legs, trying to jam his cock into Remi. Fuck this. Remi wrapped his legs around Drew’s waist and heaved him over to his left, dropping him down on the bed. Little shit.
“You wanna fuck me, pup? Do you?” Remi bit out.
Drew’s head was nodding up and down in rapid succession.
“Then you fucking do it right.”
Remi turned over onto his hands and knees, squirting the lube down the crack of his ass. He had to gently kick Drew back, stopping him from impaling Remi.
“I said do it right!”
Drew rammed two fingers into Remi. Fuck! Remi’s eyes burst with white light as pain tore through him. He gently kicked Drew back again only this time making his mate hit the floor.
“You little shit. You trying to rip me open?”
Drew whined as he looked up at Remi, his cock bouncing up and down as it throbbed. Remi knew Drew couldn’t stop himself. He could feel the burning lust his mate was enduring.
He heaved a sigh as he pulled Drew up. “Easy, understand?”
Drew nodded. Remi could tell his mate was straining not to knock him over and stick his cock in his ass, his mouth, his ear. At this point, his mate wouldn’t give a damn.
Remi slowly crawled back on the bed, watching Drew over his shoulder.
Drew gently slid two fingers in this time, stretching Remi. Drew lubed his cock and pushed past the ring of muscles.
“Stop, wait.” Remi was panting. How the hell did Drew take it up the ass? Bottoming hurt. The burning began to ease. Remi nodded.
Drew pushed all the way in before Remi could stop him again. He began thrusting, maneuvering his hips until he hit Remi’s gland on the down stroke.
“Holy shit!” Remi’s head fell back as pure pleasure exploded. This, this right here he could handle. “Go for it, Drew. Let loose.”
Drew’s began to thrust with sheer force as he slammed into Remi. His mate screamed to the top of his lungs as he exploded into his Remi’s virgin ass. But it wasn’t enough. Drew’s dick was still iron hard.
“Remi, help me. I can’t make it go down.” Drew cried out.
Remi kicked him back, flipping over as Drew jumped on the bed and rammed back in. Remi wrapped his legs around Drew’s waist, being careful that his massive thighs didn’t crush him. He hitched his hips higher, allowing Drew deeper penetration. “Bite my neck, Drew.” Maybe that would help his mate.
Drew growled and struck. His little teeth stung Remi’s neck. Remi came in an instant, his seed shooting out and up.
Drew was pistoning his hips as he came again. This time his cock softened…somewhat.
Remi let Drew fuck him for what seemed like hours, his puckered hole screaming after a while.
Finally, Drew fell over, exhausted. His cock lay flaccid.
“You are in such big trouble, pup.”
Drew lay balled up in Remi’s arms as his mate carried him into the house. His dick burned so bad. He whined as the friction of his jeans rubbed against it.
“You found him. Is he okay?” Storm held the door open as Remi carried Drew through.
“He’s fine. No hard drugs.” Remi headed for the stairs. Even curled up in his mate’s arms, Drew could tell Remi was walking funny. “I want that drug pusher at the mall taken care of. Drew’s source needs to dry up.”
“Is he…is he gonna go through withdrawal? Do you need us to watch over him?” Storm, along with Tank, followed Remi upstairs as he laid an exhausted Drew under the covers.
“No, it wasn’t the same poison. I don’t think this one will have the same affect. He should be fine.” Remi brushed the hair from his Drew’s forehead.
“Call us if you need us. You know we’re here for you guys.” With that, the two wolves left the room.
Remi hissed as he sat on the bed. Drew knew he was in big trouble for this one. “I’m sorry, Remi.” Tears ran down Drew’s face as he wondered it Remi hated him now, if he had ruined what had just started to grow between them. He knew his earlier thoughts were the drugs talking. He didn’t want Remi to find anyone else. Drew had to stop fighting this and realize he needed help. Face the fact that he couldn’t make it go away just by ignoring it.
Drew squirmed as his mate applied to a cool gel, relieving the burn at his groin. Man, that felt good.
“Hold still. Your dick is as red as Jasper’s hair.” Remi smoothed the salve around Drew’s cock and balls, being very gentle.
“It’s okay, pup. I didn’t expect you to go cold turkey without at least one relapse. I’m just grateful it wasn’t a needle.” Remi gathered Drew in his arms, caressing his hair and kissing the top of his head.
“But I let you down. I, uh, emasculated you.”
Remi chuckled, “No, you didn’t. Believe me when I tell you that you didn’t do anything that I didn’t allow to happen. As far as you letting me down, remember that feeling the next time you want to run off. Call out for me. I’ll always be there.”
“You…let me? Um, did you…” Drew ducked his head as crimson crept across his cheeks.
“Yeah, I liked it.” Remi squeezed him before letting him go. “Come on, tiger. I need to go soak my poor aching ass, and I don’t want to let you go yet.” He pulled Drew in the bathroom with him as his mate filled the tub with hot water. After he sank down, Remi held his arms for Drew to join him.
Drew lay with his back against Remi’s chest, relishing the feel of the heat surrounding his battered cock.
“I don’t think I can have sex again for a long time.” Drew blew out under his breath.
“Somehow I doubt that.”
Maverick leaned back in his chair as he closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. This couldn’t be happening. After agreeing to a truce, the Alpha of the Eastern pack was demanding his mate be sent to him. What the hell was he supposed to do? He couldn’t force Jasper to do anything. It had to be his choice.
And to top it all off, he’d had another dream. This one even more bizarre then the last. He struggled to figure out its meaning, but it eluded him. All he knew was that Sto
rm was in it, and he had five Asian men standing around him. Did that mean Storm had five mates? No, it had to mean something else, but what?
He was brought out of thought as Cecil entered his office. Thank goodness it was someone he was actually happy to see. His mate crawled in his lap and laid his head on Maverick’s chest.
“Do you want to tell me about your dream? Maybe I can help.” Cecil asked softly.
“No, baby. These dreams are meant only for those involved. I can’t break their trust and confidentiality.”
“I understand. I just don’t like when you get into your far away moods. It bothers me.” Cecil snuggled closer.
“You wanna go get a caramel macchiato?” Maverick smiled, remembering the first time he had laid eyes on Cecil. It was in The Café. His baby had ordered that sugary coffee along with a lemon square. He would forever be grateful to the fates for giving him this little man.
Cecil chuckled. “You remember?”
“Always.”
Drew slid two cool fingers in and out of his mate. Remi’s head was resting on his hands as he lay on his stomach. “What a way to wake up.”
Remi moved his ass to the motion of Drew’s fingers. He could tell his mate was enjoying it. Drew slid in a third finger, and Remi pushed his forehead into the pillow. Drew spread his ass cheeks apart as his tongue licked around Remi’s puckered hole. His mate pushed back, impaling Drew’s tongue in him. He tongue fucked him until the need was too great. He had to have his mate. Drew kissed his tight entrance and then lifted his head.
“Lift your hips, Remi.”
Remi complied. Drew’s cock popped past the ring
“Harder, pup.” Drew rocked harder into Remi’s tight ass, grabbing his hips and losing himself in his mate. He loved knowing he brought Remi such pleasure. Drew only had sex with Mike a handful of times. It’s not like he was that experienced, being a bottom the whole time. Remi was his first experience with topping. Drew decided that he liked both, but bottoming would always be his first choice.
It even made him feel closer to Remi knowing he was his mate’s first, as far as topping him.
“Gonna come.” Remi’s body shook as he came all over the sheets. Drew howled as Remi’s tight ass clamped down on him, milking his sperm from his balls.
He slid his soft cock from his mate, falling back.
“Good morning,” Drew panted out.
“Morning, pup.”
Remi pulled Drew into his arms. “What do you want to do today?”
Drew shrugged. “What’s there to do around here?”
“Well, we have the game store, The Café, a book store, rec center, and the Marina’s,” Remi chuckled as Drew rubbed his face in armpit. “Tell you what, why don’t we just bum around and see what we can get into?”
Drew draped his arm across his mate’s massive chest. “Sounds good.”
Chapter Seven
Drew jumped around laughing as Remi tried to get the fishing line untangled from his arms.
“No, you didn’t just make yourself into a human fishing pole.” Peals of laughter made Drew fall against the railing.
“I wouldn’t say human. It’s not that funny, pup. I hunt, don’t fish.” Remi thought it would be a good idea to rent some poles and spend some quiet time with Drew. The day had been clear, sunny, and warm. His pup had never gone fishing. It was something they both wanted to try.
He wasn’t a fisherman, but how hard could it be? Right? How the hell did those guys on those shows make it look so easy?
“Hold still, let me help.” Drew’s face scrunched up in concentration as he tried to unweave the thin line from around Remi’s silver watch and pinky ring. “How did you get so tangled?” Drew laughed. “Maybe we should just use you as bait.”
“Hush, pup, before I use this line in a more inventive way.” Remi managed to get the last of it off of him, throwing it down.
“No, thanks. My bits and pieces can only take one traumatic experience a year, and that stunt in my apartment was enough to last a lifetime.” Remi saw his mate visibly shudder. “My cock is shriveling just thinking about it.”
Remi laid his hand on the back of Drew’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss. “Smart ass.”
They returned the poles as Remi led his mate around to the different stores. Drew stopped in front of the book store. “Can I get a book? Don’t tell anyone, but I’m a closet nerd.”
“You can get anything you want, love, and your secret’s safe with me.” Remi held the door open as Drew stepped through, excitement lighting up his face. He would give his mate anything to keep him happy. To see his face with a smile instead of the sadness or pain, he would buy the bookstore.
“Can I help you, gentlemen?”
Remi turned to see a man an inch taller than himself. He had a very friendly face.
“I was wondering if you had books on chemical dependency.” Remi was shocked and proud of his mate’s choice to learn about his addiction. Seemed his pup wasn’t fooling around. Remi had to fight the urge to buy all the books on drugs and help his mate with whatever he needed, but he knew he had to step back and allow Drew this. He would be there though, anything his mate needed.
“Sure, any chemical in particular?” He led Drew to the back of the store, showing him the section he needed. Remi stayed close by but gave his mate the space he needed.
“No.” The clerk pulled two books out, handing them over to Drew.
“Anything else?” The guy’s eyes softened when he asked Drew. Remi wondered if the clerk had guessed it was his mate. Or maybe he thought Drew was trying to help someone else? Whatever the case, Remi was glad that Drew was finally acknowledging the support surrounding him.
“How about any good gay romance novels?” Drew blushed at his request as the clerk chuckled.
“You’d be surprised at how many women buy those books.”
“Really?” Remi asked. What could be so interesting about gay love that would have woman reading them? Sure, this small town didn’t seem to care about the gay men who lived here, but the overall acceptance was still not up to par.
The clerk nodded as he took Drew to the adult only section. Remi joined him then, curious at Drew’s selection. Drew leaned into Remi’s ear. “Never hurts to get some good ideas,” he whispered as he waggled his brows.
Remi smiled as Drew picked three books and headed to the front of the store. He laid his purchases on the counter as Remi fished out his wallet.
“I haven’t seen you around here before.” The clerk extended his hand. “I’m Murphy.”
“Drew. And this is my partner, Remi.” They shook hands. Murphy inclined his head at his mate.
“Thank you, Drew. Hope to see you again.” He smiled and waved as Drew and Remi stepped out of the door.
“Nice guy.”
“Yeah. Wanna grab some hot chocolate?” Remi held his hand as they made their way to the café. Drew took a seat on the soft red couch, peeking inside his dirty novels. He giggled as Remi brought their drinks over.
“What’s so funny?”
“Nothing. I’ll show you later.” Drew stowed his book back in his little brown paper bag.
Drew ran into the den, pulling Cecil and Johnny off to the side. “Look what Remi bought me.” He pulled the three books from his bag, looking over his shoulder to make sure no one could see.
“Wow, are those smut books?” Cecil tried to grab one from Drew’s hand, but Drew pulled back. He nodded his head in quick bursts. “Uh-huh, gay ones. You can read them after me. Okay?”
“What’s a smut book?” Johnny looked from Cecil to Drew, his brows drawn down.
Cecil threw his arm over Johnny’s shoulder, “Johnny, my man, you have a lot to learn.”
Blair sat off to the side, watching the three chat in hushed tones as though they were afraid of being caught with porn magazines by their parents. He smiled sadly, wishing he was as innocent as those three. Blair would give anything to redo his life, but fate had chosen a different p
ath for him. Arms snaked from behind him as Dakota pulled him from the couch.
“And what has got my sunshine feeling so down?”
Blair nuzzled Dakota’s neck. If redoing his life meant not meeting Dakota, he wouldn’t change anything.
“Nothing now.”
Cecil, Johnny, and Drew crept along the hall. It was after midnight. They didn’t want anyone to catch them. It would be too embarrassing to be caught looking at a porn sight. Drew’s book had mentioned something that they were clueless about, and they were dying to find out what it was. . They knew the wolves had exceptional hearing, so even a creaking floor board would give them away.
Cecil put his index finger to his lips as he slowly turned the doorknob. They crept across the carpet as the white light illuminated their faces. Cecil began clicking away as Johnny bounced from foot to foot with his fists shoved at his mouth. Drew waved his hand for Johnny to get his butt over by them before he gave them away.
“Got it.” Johnny ran around Maverick’s desk as all three stood there with their jaws hanging open looking at the computer screen.
“What’s going on in here?” Maverick asked as Hawk and Remi walked in behind him.
“Oh god! We’re busted. Run!” Johnny shot around the desk, trying to run out of the office. Hawk grabbed him around the waist and swung him up into his arms. He pulled him close as he walked around the desk, looking at the monitor.
Cecil shook his head and chuckled at Johnny’s paranoid reaction to their warriors finding them on a pornographic website. He was such a neophyte.
“Uh, guys. I think you need to see this.”
Maverick and Remi hugged their mates as they came around the desk.
Maverick’s eyes bugged as Remi tilted his head to the side, brows furrowed.
“Cecil, why were you and the other mates on this website?” Maverick couldn’t take his eyes off of the screen.
“The book mentioned hermaphrodites, and we wanted to know what it was. Please, get it off of the screen.” Cecil shuddered in Maverick’s arms.
