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by Jamie Lake

  The men looked at him in shock as he lifted the elk up and draped it over his shoulders.

  “Anybody hungry?” he asked with a smile before dumping it before Japheth’s feet.

  Japheth wore a look of utter disbelief, and I could tell that he was simmering with anger, while Buck knew that he had gotten one over his brother.

  I wanted to laugh and I did, but I covered my mouth to hide it; the last thing I wanted was dozens of werewolves pissed at me. Buck defiantly left the carcass in front of Japheth and the other wolves as he strode through them, not bothering to look any of them in the eye. He pushed through them and they all gaped at him. As he grew closer, I saw that his eyes were locked on me.

  “Come with me,” Buck told me.

  How could I resist after such an impressive display?

  CHAPTER FIVE

  The view of the valley below was breathtaking. Rolling hills, covered in evergreens, as far as the eye could see. I’d been hunting before, spent most of my childhood with my father in woods like these, but never had I seen anything quite like this. Of course, I didn’t have a werewolf to hang on to as we zipped through the forest back then, either. We’d stopped and I slid off Buck, letting my hands take longer than they should have as they slid away. I knew it was against the rules to touch him intimately, but I figured I was allowed to bend them a little. We’d come to the edge of a cliff. The world stretched out ahead of us for an eternity, a sea of green and blue that kissed the sky. And we were alone, in our own world.

  The cliff we were standing on was sturdy, that I was sure of, but it didn’t make my fear of extreme heights go away.

  “It’s beautiful,” I told him.

  “As are you,” Buck rumbled in my ear, making a tingling sensation spread through my body. The fact that he wasn’t allowed to touch me intimately only made him more enticing to me.

  I blushed at his comment. He did know how to turn on the charm when he wanted.

  “Why is everyone so … I don’t know ... standoffish toward you?” I asked him.

  His smiled turned to a frown for a second until he caught himself. “Doesn’t matter. There will come a time when they’ll need me again and then things will change.”

  “But why are they so angry with you?” I asked him.

  “Why are you so incredibly sexy to me?” he challenged.

  I shook my head and turned away from him. If I was going to choose him, I needed to know the truth. “I’m serious.”

  “And so am I,” he said then shrugged. “It’s just the way it is. Listen, Nathan, I have a lot on my mind, a lot I don’t want to trouble you with.”

  “But you can. You can talk to me. If we’re going to be partners, mates—” He smiled at me, moving closer, but I held up my hand to stop him and continued speaking. “I said if. Then we should be able to talk to each other about anything, and I mean anything, right?”

  “True,” he said, looking at me in that way, the way that made me want to drop to my knees and suck him off right then and there. “But here’s the thing…”

  His hands outstretched as he started to press them down on my shoulders.

  “Uh-uh-uh. No touching,” I warned him.

  He smiled, then pulled back. “When I’m with you, Nathan, all my troubles melt away. It doesn’t matter what’s happening in this world, what’s happening between my brother, the members of the tribe. What happened in the past, what might happen in the future. When I’m with you, Nathan, you’re my world.”

  It was one of the most beautiful things anyone had ever said to me. Despite his charm, what I saw before me was not the tough guy persona that he projected most of the time. He was just a guy, a hopeless romantic who wanted another guy in his life. And we were in the perfect setting for him to say such things. Wisps of clouds drifted through the sky, the only blemishes on a clear blue horizon. Around us I could hear the soft twitter of birds, but aside from that we were completely alone, isolated from everything and everyone. Part of me wanted it to stay that way.

  “I want you to do something for me,” he told me, that wicked smile returning.

  “What?” I asked him, half-suspicious, half-anticipating what it might be.

  “Take your clothes off,” he said as he leaned against a giant rock. He looked so relaxed, so at ease.

  “No touching, Buck,” I reminded him, though the idea aroused me. Part of me wanted him to break the rules, but I wasn’t sure if I would be able to lie to Japheth. He would be able to smell the sex on me.

  “No touching, agreed. But there’s nothing wrong with looking, admiring, or you touching yourself. Is there?”

  I thought about it. Technically speaking, he was right and if we did so, and oh, did I want to, it wasn’t breaking the rules or the agreement the two of them had made. It would just be a case of finishing off what got rudely interrupted earlier, and my balls were aching so bad I could damn well use it.

  I shook my head. He sure had his ways. I licked my lips, my fingers slipping under the top of my jeans, tracing along the side as I toyed with unbuttoning the button. But not yet.

  “Touch yourself.”

  It was a command, not a suggestion.

  “I can’t, I…”

  “Now,” he told me with a tone that told me there were to be no questions asked and no explanations given.

  I leaned back and flipped open my button, my hand reaching for the zipper. I could see him leaning forward, practically salivating. I was incredibly turned on but I couldn’t help but feel somehow I was cheating on his brother. True, neither of us were touching. Technically, we weren’t breaking the rules, but just the idea that his brother could walk in on us nerve-racking. I took a deep breath to clear my mind.

  I could see how much he wanted, longed, to touch me, to taste me, and I knew two could play this game. He wanted to be teased, he wanted to be tempted and I could do both as I slowly unzipped my zipper, letting my breathing become more audible. I knew the breathing would only turn him on more.

  My hand reached for my cock, rubbing it from the head to my long stem to my balls. My eyes held his as my hands pushed my pants down to the floor. I stepped out of the pants and saw fire leap in his eyes. He was turned on, and I could see his hand fall down to his own hardening cock. We had been separate for too long and I needed to cum so bad.

  I leaned against the hard rock and watched the man’s eyes widen. I stroked my dick slowly and waited for him to do the same.

  “Well if I am going to stand here naked, I think you should do the same. I want to see that hard body of yours. I miss seeing you.”

  Buck looked at me with those hungry eyes and his hands went to his own buttons. He took a step closer and for a second, I thought he might break the rules, but he stopped just before me. I could feel his heat next to me. It rushed against me and made my cock jerk in my hand. Being so close and yet unable to touch each other was so tempting, so arousing, that it intensified the usual sensations.

  “Do you see how much we are made for each other? Every time we are so close to each other, this happens. Do you feel how much I want you Nathan?”

  I could feel something coming off of the man and it drove me wild. His fingers pressed the button through the slit and it popped open. My eyes were riveted to his hands and I wanted to help him along, to speed up the process that in my mind was taking too long. It had been so long since I had seen his long length and I couldn’t wait to feast my eyes upon it.

  I moved my hand over my dick, stopping to rub and squeeze the engorged purple head. I choked the shaft midway on the downstroke and waited for the zipper to unzipped. His hands were agonizingly slow and he was the one who was doing the teasing now. The dark pubic hairs between his legs were reaching out from underneath his pants. He pushed the flap to the side and I could see half of the large base.

  My hand quickened on my own length and I waited for him to show me more.

  “Do you want to see all of it?”

  “Yes, please. You have a gorg
eous cock. You know how much I love to look at it.”

  I gripped my dick harder. I meant every word I said. He had a beautiful penis and I missed it. I fantasized about him and Japheth’s dicks all the time. While the two men were different, their cocks were the same.

  Buck moved his hips from one side to the other and pulled his pants down his thick, muscular thighs. My eyes bulged a bit and my tongue came out to lick my lips. I itched to taste him in my mouth. I wanted to feel his throbbing cock deep in my throat and by the look on his face, he wanted the exact same thing.

  His pants fell faster. They were soon puddled around his ankles and his cock was fully unleashed. I could see him now in all of his naked glory. The man in front of me was perfect, his hard lines exquisite.

  “Perfect.”

  Buck took his own dick in his hand and started to match the pace of my stroking. There was something so hot about a man pumping his cock in unison with my own. Our eyes met and I knew that he wanted me as bad as I wanted him. I could see the intensity in his eyes and the depths had darkened. I felt a chill run up my body and my nipples tightened. I didn’t know if it was because of the cool breeze whipping around our heated flesh or the view that I had, but my body was trembling. I shook in front of Buck.

  “You are the one who is perfect. I hate being this close to you and not being able to taste that sweet ass of yours before I slam all the way in.”

  I gripped my cock harder, his words driving me mad.

  “Just wait till I get inside of that ass again, Nathan. I am going to destroy it. You will never want anyone else when I am done with you. You will forget all that came before me. You will only know this dick.”

  I looked down at his massive meat and my ass clenched with anticipation. He was right. Every syllable of every word was true. I needed him inside of me and I knew how wonderful his cock was. The problem was, though, that his brother had the exact same one. They both felt wonderful and I wanted them both so badly.

  But there was one out and in front of me now, so I focused on what I was being offered. My hand itched to reach out to his and to hold the cock against me. I wanted more than just a stroke; I needed more. I went to my knees and for a second, I almost took him inside of my mouth. I resisted, though and moved back onto my naked ass. The rock ledge was cool on my heated flesh. Buck’s eyes watched me like a hawk. He was still holding his breath after I had come so close to putting it in my mouth.

  “Fuck I thought you were going to wrap your lips around it for a second there. I don’t think I would have been able to resist you. What are you doing on the ground?”

  “I need penetration, and if you can’t give it to me, I will have to get from my own hands.”

  I heard Buck groan and it made my dick twitch. His eyes followed my bobbing cock as I leaned further back on the slate. It sent goose bumps up my body with the cooling sensation. It was such a contrast to the hot touch of my sweat-slickened skin. I was desperate for an orgasm and I wanted Buck to watch me come. I needed to see him come, as well.

  His eyes were on me and did not leave mine. I started to stroke myself again, slower than his fast pumping hand. I teased him with my slow strokes and my other hand rubbed and tweaked both of my nipples. I opened my legs wide so that he could see my puckered ass hole. Buck groaned and gritted his teeth as he watched. I could see his stomach tensing and I knew that I was succeeding in driving him just as crazy as he drove me.

  I felt a little power with the knowledge of how I affected him. I loved that he was so into me and not afraid to show it. I brought my hand to my lips and licked my index finger before putting the whole length into my mouth. The man grunted again and I looked up to catch his hands going into a frenzied state. His mouth formed an “o” and he was starting to play with his balls. I could tell he was close by the jagged strokes and the amount of pulling he was doing on his balls.

  “You know where I want that big dick of yours, Buck? Right in my little ass.”

  I pushed the dampened finger into my tight ass hole and I couldn’t help but moan. The hand on my dick was a flurry and I was so close. I wanted Buck to come with me so I egged him on with my words and my actions.

  I pressed my finger deeper inside of my tight ass. It surged in all the way to the last knuckle. I looked up at the man with those doe eyes he liked so much. I stared at him with unadulterated submission, telling him with my eyes what I needed from him. I needed him to take me and fuck me hard.

  I added a second finger to my tight hole and moaned out for Buck to hear. He gripped his cock harder and his movements were becoming more jerky and uneven. He grunted with each slap down on his pelvis, his whole cock throbbed from end to end.

  “Yes, baby, I want to see you come for me. I want to know that watching me do this turns you on. That the idea of being buried balls deep in this little ass is what you really want.”

  Buck lost his load as I said the words. I wasn’t even finished with my thoughts before he was blasting into his cupped hand and groaning loudly. My name was on his lips as he came and that sent me over into my own bliss. I came onto the ground and onto my hands. I kept jerking it to produce more wetness, and his body jerked like my own.

  I opened my eyes. I’d needed that so badly. He looked at me, a satisfied look on his face. I blinked my stinging, watery eyes as I smiled with contentment. My body burned and I let my hands rest against my sizzling skin as the arousal dissipated. We gazed at each other lovingly, sharing such intimacy in this perfect, idyllic paradise.

  Then we heard it; we both heard it.

  “There you are,” Japheth said.

  I sat up, my hands still soaked in my own cum. He had a steely look of anger on his face and somehow, I knew neither of us would get away with this.

  TO BE CONTINUED

  Marked for Love Book 6

  CHAPTER ONE

  Japheth’s eyes blazed with fury and he was standing rigid. His body seethed with tension and his fists were clenched. I felt genuinely frightened and nerves swam through my body. His lips were pulled back as a low growl rumbled out of his mouth, and I could see the sharp, death-dealing teeth within. After he’d caught me and Buck by the cliff edge, we’d stormed back to camp. I had been so scared. When he came up to us and interrupted our secret rendezvous, I’d been afraid that he was going to shove me over the cliff. I may have been the special one, but Japheth had a volatile temper and was rarely in control of his emotions. His wild passion was something that fed my attraction to him, but it added a layer of danger, too and I never knew what he was going to do next.

  I knew it had been wrong, and that Buck and I shouldn’t have done what we’d done, but I couldn’t help myself. Seeing him excel in the hunt and then carry me away into the woods was intense and electrifying, and even now my heart was still trying to calm itself. Technically, we hadn’t done anything wrong, either...technically. I couldn’t blame Japheth for being so angry but I had to try and calm him down.

  Coming back from the cliff had been awful. Japheth had grabbed my hand and dragged me away. I pleaded my innocence while Buck and Japheth argued. At one point they had turned on each other and I thought another fight was going to ensue. One of these times a fight between them was going to be their last. We tried to reason with Japheth but nothing worked, and eventually Buck fell away and disappeared into the darkness. I watched him melt into the shadows and wondered if he was abandoning me, if he just wanted me for fun again. Maybe, when it came down to it, he wasn’t going to put himself on the line for me. I didn’t want to believe it, but after what Japheth had told me about the first time Buck and I had been intimate … about how I was just a conquest to him … I couldn’t be sure of anything.

  Japheth had dragged me back to his tent and I’d been so embarrassed when we’d walked through the camp. The rest of the pack was rejoicing in the success of the hunt. They had already skinned the animal and were roasting it over a large fire by the time we got back. The meat crackled as the juices poured out of it, an
d the heavy, succulent smell filled the open air and drifted towards my stomach. They didn’t cook it for too long because they liked it rare and raw, but it was cooked enough to distract me. It turns out that living in the wild isn’t good for your diet, and I was starting to really miss my three square meals a day. Despite the attraction of the sizzling meat, their heads all turned and watched as I was pulled through the camp like an admonished child. It was incredibly humiliating and although Buck and Japheth kept referring to me as the special one, I didn’t feel very special.

  The wolves murmured to each other. They were probably hoping that Japheth would be done with me and throw me to them so that they could have their wicked way with me. I gulped as I passed them, but I had more important things to worry about. Japheth flung me into the tent and finally let go. I rubbed my wrist, for it was sore and red from where he had gripped it so tightly. I gasped and wiped the sweat away from my brow as I caught my breath. The mat was still lying on the floor, and the smooth dirt was soft against my feet. The sun blazed and although the beams were shielded by the hut, a glow still came through. The tribal trinkets on the wall shone as they reflected the light, and if I hadn’t been so preoccupied I would have wondered about their historical significance. I imagined they must have been passed down through the pack and were probably couched in mythology and mysticism, much like my destiny supposedly was. Yet I was still just a man amongst beasts, and sometimes I wondered exactly what I was doing there.

  “You said not to touch. We didn’t do anything,” I tried to explain.

  But Japheth wasn’t having it. He strode around the entrance of the hut; each footstep was heavy and made the ground shake. I truly feared for my life. I didn’t know what would happen to the prophecy if I died, or if that meant that I couldn’t be killed. I’ve never really understood how prophecies worked, to be honest, and the puma seemed to think that I could be killed. Right now, Japheth didn’t seem to be thinking clearly, and if he lost sight of the prophecy and whatever it meant for me and his clan, there would have been nothing I could have done to stop him.