Welsh Wolves 1: Let Sleeping Wolves Lie

by Tielle St Clare

  He smoothed his hands down the curve of Dex's ass. The heat called him. Heat that he'd created, turning that sweet ass pink.

  “Don't worry, baby.” He placed a kiss in the middle of Dex's spine. “No one's going to fuck you but me.”

  The words tumbled out of his mouth. He didn't know how he was going to make them true, but the wolf in him knew he couldn't let anyone else near his mate.

  The human wasn't so sure, but the pull of the full moon and the wolf's energy still pulsed through his body. Tonight, Dex belonged to him alone.

  “Where's your lube, baby?” The wolf clamored to fuck his mate and Maddock wasn't sure how long he would have control. He needed to get his little mate stretched, ready for his cock.

  “Bedside table.” The words were low and breathless. Oh yeah, his baby was turned on.

  “Hold still. I'm going to stretch your pretty ass, then fuck you. Hard. Make you feel me for a week. You're going to know that it was my cock that made you ache.”

  Dex groaned and rocked back. Unable to resist, Maddock popped his hand on each cheek, leaving another stinging mark.

  “Fuck, that's hot.” He bent down and kissed the bright pink skin, then scraped his teeth across the heated flesh.

  A puppy whine rattled from Dex's throat. “Poor baby. You'll think next time before you let someone else fuck your ass.”

  One final time, he smacked his hand to Dex's ass, adding a bit more force, the wolf not liking at all the thought of someone fucking his mate.

  “Ow. That hurt.” Dex's head snapped around and he glared at Maddock.

  “It was supposed to. Punishment isn't supposed to be fun.” His lips pulled up in a smirk. “And I told you not to move.”

  Before Dex could answer, Maddock had turned away and pulled open the drawer, tossing aside items to find the lube. Dex kept it handy. Made for great stroking off.

  Maddock hummed as he dug through the drawer. Even knowing he wasn't supposed to move, he couldn't resist checking out what Maddock was doing. The lube wasn't that deep. He'd used it a few nights ago after Maddock had left the bar.

  “Wh-what are you doing?” he finally asked.

  “Just looking for something that I know you—ah, here it is.”

  Maddock raised his hand and revealed a butt plug. Slim like the one Dex had in his ass the other night, but it was heavier and battery operated. Fuck, he'd found the one that vibrated. Dex took a breath and turned back to the wall, hoping Maddock didn't realize what he had.

  Dex couldn't take it. Not tonight. The wolf was too close to the surface and he needed to be fucked. The spanking had just left his nerves sparkling, ready for more.

  “This will work nicely, won't it, baby? Keep your ass open while I play with the rest of you.”

  Dex squeaked.

  “Oh, baby, did you really think you were going to get fucked soon? I know that's what you want, but it's not much of a punishment if you get what you want.”

  “I-I…”

  Maddock pressed up against his back, the rough material of his jeans scraping the sensitized flesh of Dex's ass. Maddock wrapped his arms around Dex and pulled him almost upright, so every inch was pressed against him.

  “I'm going to fuck you, but I'm going to make you wait for it, beg for it.”

  “Please.” Fuck, Dex could beg if that's all it took.

  “Oh, not good enough, baby. You're going to be screaming for it.” He lowered his arms and eased back. Dex instantly felt the loss. “Sh, it's okay, baby. You know I won't be far. I'm going to fill this ass tonight.”

  The final words were growled out. The sound sent a shiver down Dex's spine. Maddock was lost in his wolf. The aggression made every nerve in Dex's body flutter.

  A cool slick finger circled his ass and Dex took a breath, telling his body to relax. The pressure built fast as Maddock pushed one finger in, then eased back and added a second digit.

  Dex cried out, his claws poking out the tops of his fingers and digging into the wooden desk.

  “Sorry, baby. I just don't know if I have the patience to—”

  Dex shook his head. “It's good. Good. More.”

  Maddock fucked him with the two fingers, giving his ass a chance to adjust to the invasion.

  And the whole time, Maddock talked to him, whispering soft words, telling him how sexy he was, how tight and hot his ass was and how Maddock couldn't wait to fuck him, to come inside him.

  The words filled his head, multiplying the sensations in his ass and around his cock.

  Dex rocked his hips back, fucking himself on those two fingers filling his ass, needing more.

  “Fuck, baby, that's hot. So hot.” Strong fingers wrapped around his cock, holding him, giving him something to push against. The grip on his shaft tightened. “Come for me. Let me have it. I want to feel it, baby. Want you to come in my hand.”

  His body seemed under Maddock’s control. Dex cried out and came, spilling come across Maddock's fingers.

  “That's it. Next time you'll come, baby, I'll be in your ass, filling you.”

  Dex nodded and pushed back, trying to drive Maddock's fingers deeper.

  “Please, Maddock. I need you.”

  “Soon.”

  The heat from Maddock's fingers disappeared. Dex held his breath, waiting for more, knowing that his lover would lube up and add three fingers.

  But cool pressure filled his ass, wider, harder than Maddock's fingers.

  “Wha—?”

  “You didn't think I forgot about that plug, did you?” The heat built in his ass as Maddock pushed the plug deeper.

  He moaned.

  “You can take it, baby. I know you can.”

  Dex inhaled and concentrated on relaxing, listening to Maddock's voice, the low seductive murmurs as the plug filled his ass.

  The widest point stretched his ass, almost too much, almost to the point of pain, but Maddock guided the plug in place, rocking it so it tapped Dex's prostate.

  A spark ran up his spine and he cried out, grabbing the desk, using his claws to hold up his weakened knees.

  “Nice, baby. Now, hold that there while I…”

  He let the words drift away, not sure he could explain, hell, acknowledge what he was planning to do. He didn't actually know himself. Just that he had to taste his mate.

  “On the bed.” He smacked Dex's butt.

  Dex straightened and Maddock smiled. He watched the hunger move through his lover's body as the plug shifted inside him.

  Dex moved gingerly across the room. His hard cock and the butt plug had to make walking difficult.

  “Do you feel it, baby?” Maddock asked, stepping up beside his mate, close, letting skin brush against skin. “Feel that plug in your ass? Maybe I should make you wear it all night, some night down at the bar. I could watch you walk around, show off that pretty ass but know that I'm the one who'd be fucking you.”

  Dex whimpered and tripped. Maddock caught him before he could tumble to the ground.

  “You have to stop talking,” Dex whispered as Maddock picked him up. “I'm going to come if you keep talking.”

  Maddock placed Dex in the middle of the bed and pushed the hair back away from his lover’s pretty green eyes. “No. You don't get to come until I let you.”

  Red flashed in Dex's gaze. Challenge or lust, Maddock didn't know, didn't matter. He placed a quick kiss on his mate's lips and straightened, looking down at his very naked mate, stretched out on the soft mattress.

  That long cock lay hard against Dex's stomach.

  He’d never thought about it—never really let himself consider another man attractive—but damn, Dex was gorgeous, all sleek lines and tight muscles. And tension. The plug in his ass made him squirm, arching his back, giving Maddock a delicious view of that slim body stretched out.

  The need to taste every inch of his mate, to claim him, mark him, roared through his soul. He crouched on the mattress, his knees on the inside of Dex’s thighs, easing his legs wider, spreading his m
ate open. Dex whimpered and squirmed, but the motion just created more heat between them.

  Maddock could barely contain his groan as he slid his hands up the outside of Dex’s legs, loving the way his mate shivered with each touch. He dipped one hand beneath Dex’s hip and pinched the tight hot butt cheek.

  Dex cried out, his hips pumping up.

  Fuck, his mate was sensitive.

  Maddock leaned down and lashed his tongue across one flat nipple. The tiny peak tightened and Maddock couldn’t resist the temptation. He scraped his teeth across the sensitive skin, savoring Dex’s moan and the way Dex thrust up against him, rubbing their cocks together. Even though Maddock still wore his jeans, the sensation made his eyes roll back.

  It was too tempting to let Dex dry-hump him to a climax. He needed to be in control, at least this one time.

  Finding strength he didn’t know he had, he lifted himself away.

  “You’re been naughty, baby.” His voice was deeper and huskier than before.

  Dex whimpered, his hands fluttered like he wanted to grab Maddock, but finally he dropped them to the mattress.

  “Good boy,” Maddock murmured. He sat back on his heels between Dex’s spread thighs. He licked his lips. The need to taste his mate was too compelling to ignore.

  He scooted down and bent over, facing Dex’s cock for the first time. He hesitated just a moment before taking a deep breath and running his tongue up the full length of Dex's cock. The almost sweet flavor coated his tongue and made him crave more. His little mate shivered.

  Maddock lifted the long shaft in his hand and lapped at the head, capturing the drop of pre-come. The taste was stronger here, more concentrated.

  Having never given a blowjob before, he hesitated but then remembered even a bad blow job was pretty damn good.

  And he had to learn sometime. He trailed his tongue up the shaft again, learning the texture and taste, discovering the pleasure of making his mate shiver.

  Dex pressed his hips up, silently asking for more. Fuck, he'd do his best to make his mate scream.

  And he had something to help. Stroking his tongue in a slow circle at the base of Dex’s cock, he reached into the bedside table, grabbing the wireless controller.

  Keeping his head down, he gave another slow lick up the long shaft, closing his eyes and savoring the sensation—not just the taste but the feel against his tongue, the scent of his mate flooding his head. Damn, he could live his life breathing in that smell.

  A noise broke from Dex’s throat, a mixture of groan and wolf growl. Good but not enough. Maddock fingered the remote. flicked the “on” switch and felt the shock move through Dex’s body.

  “Ahh!” His cry shattered against the ceiling. “Maddock, please.”

  “Sh, you can take it, baby.” He glanced down, making sure the vibration was on the lowest setting. He wanted Dex begging for it, not coming from the little toy in his ass.

  He lapped at the head of Dex’s cock, capturing the new bead of pre-come. The salty taste had a sweet flavor. Addictive. He needed more. He opened his mouth and sucked in the round head. He hesitated, the sensation so foreign, but fuck, he wanted to taste, wanted to feel Dex squirm beneath him. Relaxing his tongue, he sank down. The hard cock filled his mouth, going deeper until it tapped the back of his mouth.

  He pulled back and the sweetest groan filled the air.

  “Please, Maddock, again. Just like that.”

  Dex reached down and slid his hand to the back of Maddock's head, subtly guiding him. Maddock allowed it for a few moments as he figured it out. Then he lifted his head, pulling back from Dex’s hold.

  “But—“

  “Baby, you don’t get to come like this.” He licked again. “I want to have you come in my mouth, but not yet.” Dex cried out. Maddock chuckled and kissed the top of Dex’s cock. “Don’t worry, baby, you’ll come while I’m fucking your ass.”

  He sucked the head back into his mouth and hummed, his vocals matching the vibration working Dex’s ass.

  “C-can do b-both,” Dex cried.

  Maddock lifted his head. “I don’t think so, baby.”

  “Then fuck me.”

  This was no submissive plea. This was the demand of a lover pushed to his limits. Maddock considered the idea of sending him over the edge, but his own need to feel Dex wrapped around his cock was too powerful.

  “But you taste so good, baby,” Maddock murmured, savoring the salty-sweet taste on his tongue.

  Dex moaned and pumped his hips up. Maddock licked Dex’s cock head as he nudged the plug, rocking it against Dex's gland. Dex screamed, his fingers clawing at the sheets, tearing little strips into the cotton.

  Maddock’s own dick strained against his jeans. He reached down and dragged the zipper open, freeing his cock. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and stroked himself a few times, imagining how it would feel to be buried in Dex’s ass.

  His lover writhed on the bed, fighting the vibration of the plug and the weight of Maddock on top of him.

  “Fuck, you look sweet,” Maddock whispered.

  His gravelly voice moved through Dex’s body like a caress. Hell, Dex wasn’t sure his mate even knew he was speaking—just murmuring those sexy words.

  He pushed up on his elbows, watching as Maddock pulled away, just long enough to strip off his jeans. That thick hard cock stood out, away from Maddock’s body. Even knowing it would fit, and knowing it would feel incredible, Dex still shivered at the size.

  Maddock crawled over him, forcing Dex to drop back onto the bed. He reached down and wrapped his fingers around Maddock’s cock.

  “What did I tell you about touching?” he asked, bending down and brushing his lips across Dex’s shoulder muscles.

  Please. Fuck me. Love me.

  Dex couldn't form the words. His wolf was in control, needing its mate. A low whimper escaped his throat, the hunger almost painful. He tipped his head back—fighting the violent need to come. Maddock leaned over as if he couldn’t resist the invitation. He scraped his teeth across Dex’s taut neck muscles.

  Dex cried out and rocked his hips upward. Needing. Just needing.

  “Sh, it's okay, baby. I’ve got you.”

  “Please.”

  Heat teased his opening as Maddock fingered the plug, grabbing the base and tugging, finally pulling it out.

  Dex felt empty and couldn't stop the wolf's cry. Instinct demanded he move. He rolled over onto his knees and dropped onto his elbows, arching his back and offering his ass.

  Maddock’s growl joined the litany of animal noises echoing through the room.

  “So hungry for my cock. That's what you want, isn't it?” The head of Maddock's dick pressed to his opening. “Hold on, baby. Let me fuck you.” A delicious burn filled his ass as Maddock pressed forward. The plug hadn't been nearly as wide as Maddock's cock.

  “Slow, baby. Don't want to hurt you. So tight.”

  But Dex couldn't wait. He needed his mate inside him.

  “I'm good. It's good, Maddock. I need you.”

  Maddock's fingers tightened on his hips and he plowed forward, sinking balls deep in one full stroke. Fire raced up Dex's spine. The wolf in his head growled and Dex let the sound come out.

  “Fuck, Dex, don't let me hurt you.”

  Dex shook his head and looked back over his shoulder, meeting Maddock's stare. The ice blue eyes were pierced with a red light. The light flickered out and the concern of a lover showed through.

  “You won't hurt me.” His voice was low and quiet. “Now fuck me.”

  The command seemed to be all his mate needed. The red light flared once again in Maddock's eyes and he drew back, held still for one moment, one breath, then plunged back in. The burn lit up Dex’s nerves and he dug his claws into the sheets, settling in for a nice hard fuck.

  Maddock’s fingers held him in place as he slammed into his ass. Every stroke brushed along that sweet spot. Dex clenched his teeth and fought his orgasm. Fuck, he could come now, but he didn
’t want it to go too fast, didn’t want it to end.

  His wolf released its “happy-to-be-fucked” growl and Maddock responded, bending down and biting that spot at the base of his neck, right where his shoulder joined, right above his dragon tattoo. His teeth didn’t penetrate, but the pain flooded Dex’s core with sensation.

  Just a bit more and he couldn’t hold back, couldn’t—

  Maddock pulled all the way out. Dex couldn't stop his scream.

  “No! Please!” He was so close, too close. But strong hands grabbed his hips and flipped him over, tossing him on to his back. The wolf inside him, submissive most of the time, reared up and snarled.

  “Don't growl at me, baby.” Maddock smacked his hand against Dex's hip then bent forward and scraped his teeth across the tight pec muscle. The tiny jolts of pain went straight to his cock. “I want to watch you come.” Maddock pushed Dex's legs back, bending him almost in half as he drove his cock back into Dex's ass.

  Their groans blended together. Dex reached up, pulling Maddock closer.

  The sudden need to connect with his mate, to make this more than a good fuck, swelled in his soul. As if he felt the pull as well, Maddock rocked his hips forward, settling himself fully inside. He leaned down and nuzzled the skin at the base of Dex's neck. His tongue flicked out, sending a hot shiver down Dex's spine.

  The kisses lingered, moving up his throat, finally whispering caresses across his lips. Tempting strokes until finally Maddock pressed forward, asking for entrance to Dex's mouth. His tongue slid inside, slow and easy, so opposite to the hard way he pounded Dex's ass.

  The subtle flavor that defined Maddock settled on his tongue and Dex groaned. Sensation compounded sensation and he rocked his hips, pushing against Maddock’s hips, needing his mate to come inside him. Pressure built in his chest.

  Maddock reared back. He stared down at Dex. The wolf surrounded and infiltrated Maddock’s body, making them one being. He drew back and plunged forward, sending his cock hard into Dex’s ass. The slight burn made him want more. Dex thrust against Maddock, the two of them rocking, fucking Dex until it became too much.

  Dex screamed and came. His orgasm seemed to trigger Maddock’s. His mate cried out and sank into him one more time, holding him as he flooded Dex with his come.