Walsh, Maggie - Betrayal [The Angel Pack] (Siren Publishing Allure ManLove)

by Maggie Walsh

  “That’s actually a great idea. It’s possible,” Xavier added.

  “Thanks for your encouragement, X, I know where you sleep,” Taylor said pointing from his eyes to Xavier’s eyes as he gave him the evil eye.

  “Sorry, Taylor, that’s not what I meant.”

  “That is a really good idea, Taylor. Why didn’t we think of that? That’s probably what happened. Because I just can’t imagine any of us betraying Micah or this pack like that. Or attacking Jesse,” Raith commented.

  “So where do we go from here?” Bass asked.

  “Good question,” Raith answered.

  Micah started to cough and Jesse handed him his bottle of water. “Here, love. Drink this.” Micah opened the cap and started to gulp it. “Thanks, baby.” Micah put the almost empty bottle down on the bar. Micah took Jesse’s hand and stood up, pulling Jesse up with him, then he scooped Jesse up and threw him over his shoulder and Jesse yelped.

  “Well, that was a manly sound,” Taylor teased. Jesse looked up at Taylor from his spot hanging over Micah and gave Taylor the middle finger. Taylor laughed. “No way, cutie. Micah would kill me.” He laughed out.

  Micah was carrying Jesse out of the room and Jesse yelled back to Taylor. “Bite me, Tay!” Taylor laughed again, “That’s Micah’s job.” “Goodnight, everyone.” Micah called over his shoulder as he and Jesse disappeared out the door. Laughter followed them.

  * * * *

  Micah gently laid Jesse down on his bed and then stood up. He slowly removed Jesse’s shoes, then socks. Micah started massaging Jesse’s foot. His hands slid up Jesse’s legs on his inner thighs. Jesse leaned up on his elbows and watched Micah. Micah’s hands reached up to the button on Jesse’s pants. “Is that nice thick pole in your pants for me, baby?”

  “Only for you, Micah,” Jesse answered breathlessly.

  Micah mouthed Jesse’s erection through the material of his pants as his fingers slowly pulled down the zipper. Jesse’s head fell back as a moan escaped his lips. Micah pulled back and grabbed the waistband of Jesse’s pants and started to pull them off. He slowly pulled them all the way down and off and tossed them onto the floor. Micah reached up for the hem of his own shirt and lifted it off and tossed it to the floor, too. Jesse was watching his every move. He licked his lips subconsciously at all the golden skin covering Micah’s perfect body. His eyelids were heavy and his lips were slightly parted as he panted in anticipation of the pleasures to come.

  “Commando again?” Micah growled and then started kissing, licking and nipping his way up the inside of Jesse’s legs. Micah put his nose in the apex of Jesse’s thighs and inhaled long and deep. “Hmmmm.” Micah gently pushed up on Jesse’s legs. Jesse instantly spread his legs to allow Micah all the access he wanted. Micah’s tongue flicked out and licked Jesse’s smooth sac. He sucked one globe into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it as he sucked gently. Jesse’s cock was leaking pre-cum all over his stomach. His head fell back and he moaned again at the incredible feel of Micah’s mouth on him. Micah released his sac and pulled back, standing up again. Jesse’s head popped up and his eyes opened at the loss of Micah’s warm, wet mouth. Micah was pulling the zipper down on his own jeans, and Jesse held his breath, waiting to finally see his mate’s naked body in all its glory. Micah eased his pants and boxer briefs down his legs and stepped out of them, never taking his eyes off Jesse. He kicked his pants to the side and stood to his full height as he narrowed his lust filled eyes at Jesse.

  Jesse was breathless, Micah was absolutely beautiful. His thighs were so thick and muscular, and there it was, the most beautiful cock Jesse had ever seen. It was as thick as Jesse’s wrist and had to be at least twelve inches long with a piercing in it. Oh holy hell, Micah has his dick pierced. Damn that’s hot. How am I supposed to take all of that monster inside me? Jesse thought to himself.

  “It’ll fit, baby, we were made for each other, remember?” Micah said as if reading Jesse’s mind. Micah put a knee on the bed between Jesse’s legs. Jesse sat up and his face was at Mica’s perfect abs. He reached out and placed his palms on Micah’s stomach and slowly slid them up as he leaned forward and kissed Micah’s stomach. His hands slowly explored Micah’s body as he kissed and licked Micah’s abs. Micah let out a growl as his hands went into Jesse’s hair and gently massaged his scalp. Micah put his hand under Jesse’s chin and lifted his face up to his and then leaned down and tenderly kissed Jesse’s lips. Micah reached down to the hem of Jesse’s shirt and pulled it up and off, dropping the shirt to the floor. He lowered his head and put his lips to Jesse’s ear and started to say something but was distracted when he spotted the tips of a tattoo on Jesse’s back.

  “Let me see, baby?” Micah asked, leaning over to try to get a better view.

  “What?” Jesse asked, breathless.

  “Your tattoo. I didn’t get a good look at it when the doc was taking care of you.” Jesse twisted around so Micah could see the whole thing. His tattoo took up his whole back. It was an angel kneeling, with his hands together in prayer, his head dipped down, wings extended up to both of Jesse’s shoulders, with a script under it that said, “Pray for the unloved.” Micah whispered his fingers over it, drawing a shiver from Jesse. “His face looks a lot like you, baby. But not exactly.”

  “It’s a combination of me and Taylor. The unloved,” Jesse said shyly.

  “No. You’ve both always been loved, baby. You’ve had each other. And now you have me and a pack, and we love you. Both of you,” Micah said and kissed Jesse’s back.

  Jesse turned around to face Micah again. “I guess you’re right.”

  “Scoot back, baby,” Micah whispered.

  Jesse pushed himself back until he was lying down with his head on the pillow. Micah moved closer and Jesse spread his legs to make room for him. He reached a hand down to his cock and slowly stroked it, never taking his eyes off Micah.

  Micah’s eyes took in Jesse’s body from top to bottom and back again till his eyes locked with Jesse’s. “You’re even more beautiful than I imagined.” Jesse reached his free hand out to Micah. Micah crawled between Jesse’s legs and he spread out on top of him, keeping most of his weight on his forearms. Their cocks touched for the first time and they both groaned. “I think they like each other. They just kissed,” Micah said with a smirk. Jesse laughed. Micah leaned down and placed his lips on Jesse’s in a tender kiss. Jesse opened up for Micah and their tongues slid together in a wet dance. The kiss became more demanding, more passionate as Jesse’s hands went to Micah’s shoulders and he held on tight. Micah started to move his hips, grinding his cock against Jesse’s. He skimmed a hand down Jesse’s side to his hip and around to cup his ass. He gently squeezed, pulling their bodies closer together. Micah put his lips to Jesse’s neck and started nibbling and sucking. He reached under the pillow and pulled out a bottle of lube. Working his lips down Jesse’s collar bone to his chest, Micah took one of Jesse’s nipples in his mouth and started to suck and bite it gently.

  Jesse’s body came off the bed as Micah tugged on his nipple ring with his teeth, then licked the sting away. Jesse ran his hand through Micah’s hair as Micah slowly kissed and licked his way lower. Jesse’s head was spinning from the multiple stimulations to his body. Then his cock was engulfed in warm, wet heat and Jesse was sure his head would explode. A wet finger started to circle his hole, then just the tip slipped in. A soft whimper escaped Jesse as he looked down at his mate swallowing his full shaft. The finger in his ass started to slowly saw in and out. Jesse felt a slight sting as a second finger entered him, but the sting was quickly replaced by pleasure.

  Micah loved all the little moans and keening noises that were coming from his mate. He gloried in the way Jesse was writhing on the bed. His mate was so beautiful as he moaned and writhed beneath him. Micah added a third finger and Jesse let out a small hiss. Micah gently sawed his fingers in and out of his mate as he prepared Jesse’s body to accept his huge cock.

  “Please, love…I’m r
eady. Please…I need to feel you inside me,” Jesse begged.

  Micah pulled off his cock with a pop. “I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”

  “I’m ready, Micah. I promise,” Jesse begged. Whatever his mate wanted his mate would get. Who was Micah to deny his mate when he begged so beautifully? Micah gently removed his fingers and poured more lube on his cock. He placed the tip at Jesse’s entrance and then looked up at his mate’s face so he could see if he was causing him any pain. When his eyes met Jesse’s, he was overwhelmed by the love and trust he saw looking back at him. He swallowed the lump in his throat as Jesse nodded at him to go on. Micah gently pushed forward until Jesse’s outer ring of muscles gave and just the tip entered him. They both drew in a quick breath at the feeling. Micah closed his eyes at the pleasure of feeling his mate wrapped around him. He opened his eyes and looked at Jesse again, their eyes locking as Micah slowly pushed into Jesse inch by inch.

  Jesse was in heaven. Micah felt so good, so right inside him. He could feel every inch of Micah as he pressed in. Micah’s piercing was causing the most delicious shivers to go through Jesse’s body. Micah gave one last push and he sat fully inside Jesse, pressing against the back wall of Jesse’s hole. He never felt so full before. He thought he was going to split in half Micah was so big. Jesse’s head pressed back against the pillow, his neck muscles straining, his eyes closed, his mouth hanging open as he panted his pleasure. “Micah…oh God, Micah…So good.”

  Micah couldn’t move. Now that he was fully engulfed by his mate’s hot channel he never wanted to move again. He wanted to stay right there for all eternity. Micah had never before felt anything so good, so right, so perfect. The way Jesse wrapped around him and held him tight, like his channel was locking him in place, it was heaven, it was home. Micah was straining, fighting for control. He was ready to burst and he hadn’t even started yet. His wolf was howling from the joy of finally being with their mate. The most beautiful whimper came from his mate and Micah opened his eyes to make sure Jesse was okay. “Please, Micah…move,” Jesse pleaded. Micah slowly pulled out until just the head of his cock remained inside his mate. Slowly he pushed back in. “More, love…please…harder…faster,” Jesse said with a moan. Micah quickened his pace, each inward thrust hitting the very core of Jesse, causing him to cry out in pleasure. Every pull caused Micah’s piercing to hit Jesse’s prostate, which made his eyes roll into the back of his head. Micah grabbed onto Jesse’s hips and started to slam into him. Micah moaned and growled out his pleasure. He felt a great heat start in his spine and head to his balls, as they pulled up against his body. Micah wrapped a hand around Jesse’s cock and started to stroke him in time with his thrusts. “So good, baby. You feel so fucking good. I can’t hold back anymore, my love. Come with me.” Micah growled out through clenched teeth.

  “Claim me, Micah. Make me yours,” Jesse moaned.

  Micah dropped down on top of Jesse so their bodies slid together. He leaned on his forearm to keep most of his weight off his mate, but he didn’t release Jesse’s cock or stop pistoning into Jesse’s body. Jesse’s arms wrapped around Micah’s shoulders tight, pulling him closer. Jesse felt like Micah surrounded him, inside and out. He felt consumed by Micah. He knew he would never be able to live without his wolf. Micah owned him, mind, body, heart, and soul. Micah licked the side of his neck as Jesse exploded between them and he felt Micah stiffen as his hot release hit the back of his channel. Jesse screamed out his mate’s name as their pearly ropes shot into and onto each other. Micah’s teeth scraped against Jesse’s throat, then…nothing.

  Micah stopped everything. His whole body went limp and all his weight dropped onto Jesse. “Micah?” Jesse was having trouble breathing under Micah’s weight. “Micah?” He tried again, he tried to push Micah off him, but he was too heavy. Jesse started to panic, “Micah…please…wake…up…Micah!…Micah!…Oh…god…no, please…please…please…please, god don’t let him be dead.” Jesse pressed two fingers to Micah’s neck checking for a pulse. He couldn’t find it. “Where is it? Damn it! Where is it?” Just then he felt a small thump. It was dull but it was there. “Oh thank god, thank you thank you thank you. Thank you, God, thank you,” Jesse cried. “Help! I need help!” Jesse tried to call out but Micah’s weight was keeping him from drawing in enough air. “Help!” he yelled but it wouldn’t come out too loud. “Help!” a little louder, but not enough. Jesse started crying, “Please God, please help me! Help! Somebody help me!” he yelled with all he had.

  Suddenly the door burst open and Raith, Gabriel, Taylor, and Xavier crashed in. They stopped short at the scene on the bed. Gabriel covered Taylor’s eyes with his hand and Taylor pushed it away.

  “Help him please,” Jesse cried, begging. “He just collapsed, he’s barely breathing and his pulse is weak. Please help him.” Raith went to the bed as Gabriel and Xavier walked to the other side. “Taylor, can you get the robe from the chair please?” Raith asked. “Okay, Jesse, I’m gonna lift him up and start rolling him toward Gabriel. Gabe, you and Xavier grab his shoulder, hip and knee and start pulling. Taylor, as soon as Jesse is exposed, cover him with the robe as fast as you can.”

  “I don’t care about being seen, just help him,” Jesse huffed, breathless.

  “I like my balls right where they are, thank you very much,” Raith said. “Okay, ready? One, two…”

  “Wait.” Jesse cut him off. “He’s…um…he’s still…inside me,” Jesse said and then blushed.

  “We’ll go slow,” Raith answered. “Okay, one, two, go.”

  They rolled Micah slowly off of Jesse and onto his back. Jesse flinched from the loss of his lover. Taylor quickly covered Jesse with the robe and then his eyes went wide.

  “What? What is it, Tay?” Jesse asked, panicked, and looked at Micah.

  “God bless you, and congratulations, you lucky bitch. Da…amn.” Taylor said. His eyes were glued on Micah’s crotch. Gabriel growled, ripped off his shirt and covered Micah’s crotch.

  “Spoilsport,” Taylor mumbled at Gabriel. “Well, damn to you, too, handsome. Wow,” Taylor said to Gabriel, wiggling his eyebrows. He licked his lips as he looked at Gabriel’s naked torso.

  “Xavier, call the doc, tell him to get here now. What happened, Jesse?”

  “We were…um…” he stammered, turning pink.

  “Yeah, sweetie, we got the picture,” Taylor said and handed Jesse his clothes.

  Jesse cleared his throat. “All of a sudden he just stopped, everything stopped, he collapsed on top of me and went completely limp. Shut it, Taylor.” Jesse shot him a look. Taylor held his hands up, palms out and clamped his lips shut. “Anyway, he went limp and all his weight dropped onto me. I tried to move him, but he was too heavy. I tried to yell for help, but I couldn’t get enough air. I checked his pulse and it’s there, just barely. How did you know I needed help?”

  “We were all coming up the stairs to head to our rooms when Raith stopped and told us all to shut up. Then the three of them ran for the door all growly and I followed,” Taylor explained.

  “Doc’s on his way,” Xavier said as he walked back over.

  “Can we get him covered up before he gets here please?” Jesse asked.

  “Of course, why don’t you go get dressed and we’ll take care of Micah?” Raith said soothingly.

  Jesse wrapped the robe around his waist and grabbed his clothes. He stood and headed to the bathroom.

  Chapter 8

  Micah was unconscious lying on his bed, and Jesse was sitting beside him on the bed, holding his hand. Raith was standing at the foot of the bed, arms crossed over his chest, watching the doctor check Micah. The doc put his stethoscope in his bag, then grabbed a couple of vials of blood from the bed and put them in the bag. The doc ran his hands down his face and looked at Jesse. “If I have to guess, I would say it’s something he ingested. What did he eat today? Is anyone else having symptoms?”

  “He didn’t eat anything different than the rest of us,” Jesse answered.
/>   “Not that I know of. No one else is sick,” Raith added.

  “Well.” The doctor sighed heavily. “I took some blood and saliva samples. I’ll take them back to my lab and start testing them right away. It may take me a few days though.”

  “Do whatever you have to do. Do we have any idea how long he’ll be out?” Jesse asked.

  “I’m sorry, Jesse, but no. Until I know what is causing this, I just don’t know. You said he was fine all night and then wham. I just don’t know.”

  “Okay, right. I’m sorry. What can we do for him?” Jesse asked.

  “Just keep him comfortable, change those IVs like I showed you, so he gets fluids into him, and keep an eye on him. If there’s any changes, call me right away.” The doctor picked up his bag and gave Jesse a sad smile and turned to leave. He motioned for Raith to follow him out. Raith nodded. “I’ll show you out, doc.”

  Jesse lay down next to Micah and laid his head on Micah’s chest as he wrapped his arm across his chest and put his leg over Micah’s thigh. “You can’t leave me, Micah. We just found each other. I know it’s only been a little over a month, but it’s been the best month of my life. Even though I was asleep for three days of that and healing for another two weeks. But at least we were together. You have to wake up, my love. I won’t make it without you, I know I won’t. I know you haven’t claimed me yet but I feel a strong connection already. And now that I know there are good men in this world, you and your pack have shown me that, and now I know what love truly is, I can’t go back to the life I had before. I just can’t. I love you, Micah.” Jesse started to cry as he buried his face in Micah’s neck.

  * * * *

  Raith walked the doc to the front door. “Okay, doc, what is it?” Raith whispered.

  “Somebody definitely drugged him, Beta. I’m not sure if their intent was to kill, but this definitely was on purpose. I can smell a strange sweetness in his blood. Thank Gods he’s a shifter and his metabolism is so strong or he may be dead already. If this was one of the humans, they would be dead.”