by Olivia Black
Chapter Two
“Are you ready to go home?”
Georgie looked up at him with his multicolored eyes—hues of gold mixed with green—and smiled brightly. “Yes.”
He leaned down and pressed his lips against Georgie’s forehead in a quick kiss. Rising to his full height, Lund gave Georgie’s arm a gentle tug. He led Georgie onto the travel conveyor and down the corridor, toward their home within the region of Nviia’ Ladur.
Lund T’Rul knew he was breaking about a half dozen Glecerian laws, but that didn’t stop him from claiming the human. He would gladly accept any punishment, as long as Georgie was his mate. With his marks permanently burned into the human’s skin, nobody would be able to take Georgie away from him. Now, he just needed to claim his mate’s body.
Owning one of the most popular pleasure clubs on the planet gave Lund access to powerful people. He had friends in high places, and as such, Lund had been able to view the human’s documents before they ever stepped foot on Glecerus. Georgie Larson stuck out among the other human volunteers. The picture attached to his file drew Lund, capturing his attention. It was the human’s eyes. He looked sad and emotionally broken, even though he wore a smile. It was a clear contradiction.
From that point, Lund’s curiosity grew. He couldn’t get Georgie out of his head. His obsession increased as he waited three long months for the starship to arrive back on Glecerus. Lund planned to bid on Georgie’s documents at auction, but he was never given the opportunity. Someone else swooped in and purchased Georgie before the auction opened to the public. Angry over the loss, Lund tried to bid on another human, but he couldn’t get over Georgie.
Lund thought his chances at having the mate he truly desired were gone until Georgie walked into his club. The human was clearly upset. He didn’t know that an ambassador had purchased his documents before the auction even began. Georgie assumed that he was unwanted, but Lund knew the truth, and he’d taken advantage of the situation. Even though he did feel some guilt, he would never regret claiming Georgie.
When he reached their destination, Lund placed his palm against the door scanner located on the wall inside the corridor. The glass door hissed and slid open. As they stepped over the threshold, the lights automatically turned on. When the door closed, Lund pressed his hand on the lock control.
His home, their home, was warm and cozy. It was similar to other Glecerian homes with tall stone ceilings, an open living area with comfortable furniture, and a spacious kitchen. Down a short walkway were three bedrooms. A master suite, an exercise room, and, hopefully, one day, a nursery.
“It’s beautiful,” Georgie murmured in appreciation.
Lund’s chest swelled with pride. “I’m glad you like it.”
He nodded. “I do. I really like it.”
“Would you like to look around?”
Georgie reluctantly let go of Lund’s hand and started looking around. His eyes bounced around the large space, taking it all in. When Georgie walked down the hallway, Lund went into the kitchen. He waited, giving Georgie some time to investigate his new home. After a little while, Lund’s curiosity got the better of him, and he started searching for Georgie.
Lund came to an abrupt stop at the threshold to the master suite. He sucked in a sharp breath as he stared at his mate. Georgie was lying naked on the bed, sprawled out, completely exposed. Lund’s gaze roamed over the young man’s form, trying to memorize every square inch. Georgie was breathtaking. He was the most beautiful creature Lund had ever seen in all of his life.
Lund’s cock hardened within the confines of his pants, pressing against the leather ties. He strode into the room and stood at the foot of the bed. Lund started removing his clothing, never once taking his eyes from his new mate.
Georgie’s eyes widened as he stared at Lund’s hard cock. He stood frozen, giving his mate time to inspect his body.
Lund’s dick was different from the humans, not only in size but also because of the ridges and nubs that ran along the length and the small frills along the pronounced mushroomed-shaped tip. Lund himself was around ten inches in length and two in diameter. The natural lubricant all Glecerians possess seeped out along his length, coating his shaft, preparing his body so that he could breech Georgie without causing the male any discomfort.
Georgie rose up onto his elbows. “I want you to claim me.”
Lund took a slow breath, desperately trying to hold on to his self-control when all he really wanted to do was pounce. He wanted to bury his length deep inside Georgie’s ass and mark the man with his seed. But he needed to go slow and take his time. Climbing onto the bed, Lund crawled up Georgie’s body, covering the man with his larger form. Naked skin touched naked skin, and he groaned.
“You’re so soft,” Lund murmured.
He’d never touched a human before. Georgie’s skin wasn’t like his. He was smooth and slick, unlike a Glecerian. The males of his kind had textured skin, similar to a material called velvet. Lund rubbed his body against Georgie’s, like an animal in heat, unable to resist the feel of Georgie’s flesh against his own.
Georgie wrapped his arms around Lund’s neck, pulling him down. Lund couldn’t ignore the invitation. He captured Georgie’s mouth in a passionate kiss, and his sweet mate whimpered. Georgie’s mouth opened. His body shifted as he moved his hips up and down, silently begging for more.
Their tongues danced, twirling together. The taste of Georgie, mixed with a light trace of sweet alcohol, exploded on his tongue, and Lund moaned. This moment seemed like a dream. He’d been fantasizing about Georgie for so long, and now, the human was in his bed, plastered against his body.
Lund wanted to touch and taste his new mate. There were so many things he wanted to do that he wasn’t sure where to even begin. Lund wanted to make there first time together perfect. He slowly moved down Georgie’s body, placing a trail of kisses along the man’s chest. He flicked his tongue against the young man’s nipple, moving back and forth, before gently gnawing on the hard peaks.
Georgie squirmed beneath him, moaning quietly, the soft sounds slipping out between his plump lips.
Lund moved downward, using his lips, tongue, and teeth. He licked, kissed, and gently bit Georgie’s flesh.
“Oh, God…” he whispered. “Your mouth…so good…”
Lund wrapped his right hand around the base of Georgie’s cock. He stared at the tip, watching a trail of pre-cum ooze out from the head. Sticking out his tongue, he licked the thick moisture away.
“Mmm…you taste so sweet.”
Lund wrapped his mouth around Georgie’s shaft, suckling the cap as more pre-cum bubbled out.
“Fuck!” Georgie shouted.
Lund grinned. He started bobbing his head, slowly. He took his time, mapping Georgie’s shaft with his mouth. He devoured the man’s cock and licked his way up and down Georgie’s length, flicking his tongue, lashing Georgie’s hard cock.
“Lund…” he whined.
Georgie spread his legs farther apart, welcoming Lund even closer. He gripped the blankets tightly, his knuckles turning white. His head moved side to side against the pile of pillows.
Pulling back, Lund held Georgie’s dick. He tilted his head and flattened his tongue, licking Georgie’s balls. He sucked on one round orb, pulling it into his mouth before giving the same attention to the other.
“I’m gonna come…” Georgie panted. “Lund!” he shouted.
His cock jerked as he came, hot spurts of cum shooting into Lund’s mouth. He swallowed repeatedly, drinking his mate down. When Georgie’s cock was spent, softening in Lund’s mouth, he pulled back. He stared up at Georgie’s face. The human was panting heavily. When Georgie opened his eyes, Lund noticed that his pupils were much larger than before. There was only a thin rim of green surrounding his black pupil.
A slow smile spread across Georgie’s lips. “Thank you.”
Lund chuckled lightly. “We’re not done, love. I want you to roll over.”
Georgie
nodded. He started to roll over, and Lund helped him up onto his hands and knees. Georgie tensed, his muscles flexing.
“Relax,” Lund told him. “I won’t hurt you.”
“I know.”
Lund massaged Georgie’s back and shoulders, hoping to put his mate at ease. When Georgie was relaxed, Lund moved his hands down to Georgie’s ass, kneading the flesh. Lund spread Georgie’s cheeks. He leaned down, opened his mouth, and licked Georgie’s puckered hole. Lund pressed his face into the crease of Georgie’s ass. He ran his tongue up and down, coating the tight, little rosette.
“Oh God…” Georgie cried out, his entire body shaking.
Lund circled Georgie’s hole, flicking out his tongue repeatedly. He alternated speeds, and Georgie pushed his hips back. Lund pushed his tongue into Georgie’s hole, fucking him.
“Ah…ah…ah…”
Sexy little noises filled Lund’s ears, echoing off the stone walls, pushing him to pleasure his mate. He changed his pace, adding more stimulation.
When Georgie started chanting his name, Lund knew he was ready for more. Lund stroked his hand down his hard shaft, collecting the natural lubricant onto his hand. He wiped the fluid on Georgie’s hole. Lund covered his digits in a thick coat of the slippery substance before slowly penetrating Georgie’s ass with one digit. With his free hand, Lund massaged the man’s hip while watching his finger disappear into the warmth of Georgie’s ass.
“You’re so beautiful.”
Georgie glanced over his shoulder and smiled. “So are you.”
Lund added a second finger. He watched his digit disappear with the first, and his cock jerked in response. Georgie moaned, moving his hips, countering Lund’s movements, as he impaled his ass on Lund’s fingers. Lund watched Georgie, fascinated as the other man writhed. Turning his fingers, Lund pressed the digits against Georgie’s walnut-sized gland.
“Oh God!” Georgie jerked. “Please,” he panted. “I need you.”
Lund pulled his fingers free. He flipped Georgie over onto his back. Planting a hand on each side of Georgie’s head, he leaned down and pressed their lips together. Georgie parted his lips, eagerly welcoming Lund’s tongue back into his mouth. Their tongues moved together, swirling. Lund hooked his arms under Georgie’s knees, pushing his legs up to his chest.
“Can you hold your legs up?”
Georgie grabbed hold of his knees, pulling his leg up toward his chest, exposing his tight hole.
Lund held the base of his shaft, lining up the mushroomed-shaped tip with Georgie’s tight pucker. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down, smearing more of his natural lubricant over Georgie’s hole. Lund added pressure, slowly easing his way past the tight ring of muscle. Lund paused for a moment to give the man time to adjust to his size before burying his length.
“Oh,” Georgie breathed out. “You’re so big.”
Lund groaned. He stared down at Georgie’s face, watching him closely, searching for any signs of discomfort but saw none. Pleasure was the only expression he saw. Georgie lifted his legs up higher for deeper penetration. Lund groaned as he slid in deeper, another couple of inches. His body tightened at the exquisite pleasure wrapping tightly around his erection.
“You’re mine,” Lund told him when he was buried to the hilt.
“Yes.”
Lund pulled back and thrust forward, burying himself deep once more. He flexed his muscles and started a slow rhythm.
“More,” Georgie begged.
Lund obeyed the man’s request. He thrust faster, harder, driving his cock in and out of Georgie’s ass.
Georgie’s moans of pleasure grew louder. The sounds spilling from the man’s lips told Lund everything he needed to know. Georgie was getting closer to his orgasm. Lund increased his speed and pressure. He lost control. When Georgie shouted his name, Lund didn’t slow his movements. He kept going. Hot jets of spunk shot out from the head of Georgie’s cock, marking Lund’s chest and abdomen. Georgie’s entire body jerked as he came.
Lund pushed himself deeper into Georgie’s body, filling the man with his spunk, marking his territory. But it wasn’t enough. His shaft showed no signs of softening. Lund pulled his cock free. He flipped Georgie over and entered him again.
“Oh, yeah,” Georgie groaned. “Again.”
Lund couldn’t stop. A single taste wasn’t nearly enough. He needed more. Lund pinned Georgie down onto the bed, holding him in a tight grip. He pumped his hips, pounding hard and fast.
“Yes! Yes!” Georgie shouted. He thrashed and writhed underneath Lund.
Lund’s hips snapped forward. He fucked his mate like an animal, desperate and wild. His cock pressed against Georgie’s prostate on each downward stroke. Georgie took everything Lund had to give and begged for more. The sounds of skin slapping skin, desperate moans, and wild groans filled Lund’s head.
Lund’s release slammed into him. His body convulsed, and his cock jerked, pulsing. Thick bursts of seed shot out the head of his dick, filling Georgie’s ass. He collapsed on top of Georgie, holding him down on the bed. It took a little while, but soon, Lund was able to breathe a little easier. He rolled to his side, keeping Georgie’s back plastered against his chest. Lund placed a kiss on top of his mate’s head.
Georgie let out a contented sigh. “That was amazing.”
Lund chuckled. It was more than amazing, but he didn’t have the right words to describe how he was feeling because, for the first time in his life, Lund’s heart felt full. He was truly happy.
Georgie yawned. He lifted his small fists and rubbed his eyes.
“Go to sleep, love. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
“M’kay,” Georgie muttered.
Lund knew the exact moment Georgie fell asleep. His breathing changed, and his body went limp.
Lund tucked his right arm underneath Georgie’s neck, pillowing his head. With his other hand, Lund stroked his fingertips down Georgie’s neck, over his chest, and across his flat abdomen, petting and caressing his soft skin. Lund took his time, letting his fingers memorize each line and curve.
“I love you,” Lund whispered quietly.
He didn’t know how it was possible since he’d only met Georgie, but the feelings were real. It wasn’t just a crush or an infatuation. He felt as if he already knew the human. Reading Georgie’s documents, the medical, psychological, and sexual reports from his application, had given Lund a lot of insight. Now, he just needed to get to know Georgie, the person.
Chapter Three
When Georgie woke up, he was toasty warm and comfortable, tucked tightly against his mate’s chest. Smiling, he opened his eyes and sighed. Georgie ran his hands over Lund’s skin, exploring the male’s muscles, mapping his flesh. The texture was different from Georgie’s, an interesting combination of suede and velvet. After several minutes, Georgie slowly eased back, carefully extracting himself from Lund’s hold.
He stared down at the male’s still-sleeping form before rolling off the bed. Georgie rose to his feet and walked to the bathroom, dragging his bare feet against the cool stone floor.
Georgie stepped into the shower stall. He stood underneath the spout, and the water automatically turned on, pouring over his head. Georgie closed his eyes and tilted his head back. The pressure of hot water relaxed his muscles, and he smiled. Georgie couldn’t seem to wipe the silly grin off his face. He had a mate, and he was staying on Glecerus. For the first time since arriving on the planet, Georgie was filled with hope once again.
After a couple of minutes, Georgie reached out. He held his hand under a metal tube, and a large dollop of soap shot out, filling his palm. Georgie worked the soap into a lather before washing his hair and body with the fragrant liquid. He rinsed the soap away before stepping out of the shower. The water shut off. Georgie grabbed a towel from a nearby shelf and dried off, removing the moisture from his skin.
Georgie strolled back into the bedroom. He collected his clothing off the floor and got dressed. As he looked around, Georgie
realized he needed to go back to the singles dormitory to collect his meager belongings—the necklace Sebastian gave him and clean clothes. It wouldn’t take long to run back to the dorm. He glanced toward the bed, and his eyes landed on Lund. The male was still fast asleep.
Georgie contemplated his next move and decided to make a trip back to the dorm. He hurried down the short hallway and let himself out of the dwelling. The door slid shut behind him, and Georgie moved quickly. He wanted to get back before Lund woke up.
When he reached the singles dormitory, Georgie let himself into his old room. He grabbed his necklace from the bedside table and ran his thumb over the green stone before securing it around his neck. Georgie strode through the room, humming quietly to himself, as he collected his clothes.
The door suddenly opened with a hiss, catching his attention. Georgie spun around and watched as three Glecerian males walked into the room. They created a wall of muscle, large and intimidating. Georgie took an involuntary step backward, needing some space.
“Uh…hi…” He waved awkwardly.
The male in the center stepped forward, separating himself from the others. He stared at Georgie, the black pools of his eyes swirling with anger. His lip curled in disgust, and he snarled. Icy fingers of fear curled around Georgie’s heart. He let out a squeak and took another step backward.
“George Larson?”
Georgie cleared his throat, hoping he didn’t look as scared as he felt. “What’s going on?”
“Are you George Larson?”
“Uh…yeah…”
“Grab him and take him to the ship.”
Georgie started shaking his head, moving farther away from the males. “No, no. I’m not going to Sweshan. I have a mate.” He needed to escape. He had to run away, but they were blocking his only exit. “Look at my marks.” Georgie pointed to the marks that were clearly displayed on his arms. “See, I’ve got a mate.”