Rescue Inc Collection Vol 1

by Megs Pritchard

  “Oh Sacha,” came the quiet response.

  Jared’s finger ran over his wrinkled flesh as his tongue continued to suck and lick his hole. At some point, Sacha felt his finger push in, but by then, he was too worked up to notice. He wanted to feel Jared’s hard, hot length pounding his hole. He wanted Jared to own him completely.

  One finger became two, and at that point, Sacha said, “Enough. Please, Jared. I need you.”

  Jared kneeled between his legs and Sacha licked his lip at the sight of his cock. Long and thick, it curved slightly to one side, a beautiful gold color that Sacha was dying to taste. It was going to feel so good in his ass.

  Jared eased down, and Sacha watched him guide his dick to his hole. Sacha felt the soft spongy head on his hole, and he pushed out, eager to feel it fill him.

  The head pushed in and Sacha tensed at the sting and burn in his ass. Once the head popped through, Jared paused, panting harshly above him, waiting for the signal he was ready. Once Sacha nodded, Jared pushed in steadily until eventually he was in completely and his balls were touching Sacha’s ass.

  Sacha raised his arms and looped them over Jared’s shoulders, pulling him down. They kissed slowly, tongues dancing languidly as Jared swirled his hips. Jared sucked at Sacha’s lips, biting the top then the bottom, his hips moving gently.

  Sacha could feel Jared’s heart racing, the sweat coating his skin, the heavy breaths on his face. The moves were slow at first, but gradually the pace and length of his thrusts increased.

  The slow, short strokes became fast, long thrusts. Each one took Jared’s dick almost out of Sacha’s ass before thrusting back in.

  Sacha grunted every time, and cried, “Yes, Jared. Oh yes. Fuck me. Fuck me!”

  Sacha moaned as Jared pounded his ass, and he raised his hips, meeting every thrust, but it wasn’t deep enough.

  He lifted his legs and wrapped them around Jared’s back, locking his ankles together. He moved in time with Jared, crying out every time Jared’s dick brushed his prostate. The come coating their abs, rubbed his dick, and it soon hardened.

  He closed his eyes, letting Jared do whatever he wanted. He rode the lust and pleasure that consumed him.

  “Sacha.” He opened his eyes, and Jared smiled. “Love the red in your eyes.”

  He smiled back, and they kissed again, deep, wet, dirty kisses as they tried to consume each other. His hands roamed over Jared’s back, touching every inch of skin he could reach. Being denied his mate for so long, he knew this time wouldn’t be enough and he needed to feel everything he could, touch everywhere he could.

  Their teeth clashed, tongues battling as they consumed each other. Sacha’s hands gripped and pulled at Jared’s flesh. His fangs lengthened, but he didn’t stop kissing even when he nicked Jared’s lip.

  He sucked it into his mouth, his eyes rolling back into his head as the coppery taste filled his mouth. Soon, he would sink his fangs in deep and make Jared his. His blood would flow into his mouth and Sacha would feel their connection, their bond snap into place.

  Jared pulled away, staring intensely at him. “I’m close. Do it. Bite me now.”

  Sacha hissed and lunged up, his fangs piercing Jared’s flesh. Drinking his blood, Sacha groaned, the rich coppery taste, the connection, the bond developing between, coalescing into a beautiful kaleidoscope of color and emotion.

  Jared cried out, his hips slamming in deep, stilling, then moving out to slam back in again. Sacha grabbed his dick and stroked it twice, and then he too was coming.

  He took a few more mouthfuls of Jared’s blood and then licked the wound closed. The connection thrummed between them, and Sacha felt that he could almost reach out and touch it. He could feel Jared in him, could feel how much he loved him.

  “Oh Jared,” he whispered.

  Jared never said a word and Sacha stroked his back when he felt the tears on his neck.

  Chapter Eight

  Jared buried his face in Sacha’s neck, overwhelmed at the connection they now had. As close as they physically were, the bond added more and Jared could feel every emotion that Sacha felt. He didn’t think he would, but it appeared their mating was different to D’s.

  Maybe that was due to the fact he and Sacha had known each other for years, had lived together before Sacha had revealed the truth.

  So many emotions came through to him from the bond. The love Sacha felt for him was strong and bright, and Jared couldn’t stop the tears that fell as those emotions overwhelmed him.

  Sacha hummed, and he let him pull him close, as Sacha’s hands rubbed up and down his back, soothing him. Sacha was taking care of him like he always had.

  When he looked back on their lives together, Jared could clearly see the love Sacha had for him and the way he always took care of him. He saw it in everything Sacha did for him. Simple things, like making sure the coffee was on before he left for work, food prepared for him when he came home from a mission, always checking up on him, making sure he was safe. The small touches that Sacha gave him that he hadn’t even been aware. They all flooded his mind.

  How had he been so blind? Why hadn’t he seen it? Looking back now, it was so obvious that Sacha loved him. That Sacha had always loved him. Always saw to his needs. Like a mate did. His mate.

  Sacha, his wonderful, caring mate.

  Jared could feel Sacha’s love, strong, warm, and bright, pulsing through their bond and he marveled at it. He wanted to reach out and touch it, immerse his body and soul in it and never let it go. He could feel Sacha’s deep satisfaction, not just that they’d had sex but also that he held his mate in his arms, that they were now finally connected.

  Now, Jared understood what Sacha had gone through, and in some small way, he understood why he’d held back the truth about their connection, but it still hurt him.

  “I’m sorry, Jared. I never meant to hurt you.”

  Turning his head into Sacha’s neck, he kissed the skin, murmuring, “I get it now. You don’t have to apologize anymore, and I think you hurt yourself more by not telling me.”

  Sacha sighed, nodded, and Jared kissed him again. “I love you, Jared.”

  He lifted his head and stared into Sacha’s bright blue eyes. The red had disappeared, letting the blue shine through, and he saw the love in them. “I love you too. I think I always have.”

  Sacha raised his hand and palmed his cheek and Jared turned his face into it, kissing it. He gazed into Sacha’s eyes, but now he recognized the look that had always been there. Love. Sacha loved him.

  He could feel the emotion pulse through their bond, and he closed his eyes, overwhelmed by it.

  Jared.

  “Yeah.” He opened his eyes and smiled at Sacha who was grinning up at him.

  “I didn’t say anything.”

  Jared furrowed his brow. He’d clearly heard his name in his... oh. He grinned back at him when he understood.

  Sacha.

  He tried it back, and Sacha laughed, pulling him down and kissing him passionately.

  Jared let him roll them over until Sacha was on top. They gazed into each other’s eyes, and Jared was amazed at the depth of emotion he felt for him. Had it always been there, and he had been blind to it, confusing it for friendship? Had their mating brought those emotions out to the surface?

  Whatever the answer, Jared knew he loved Sacha and would do everything in his power to make him know and feel that love.

  Raising his hand, he touched Sacha’s face. “I love you.” The wonder evident in the tone of his voice.

  “I know.” Sacha leaned down and kissed him. “I can feel it. So strong and powerful. So you.”

  Sacha leaned down and kissed him again. Jared closed his eyes, wanting to shut out the world and just feel Sacha’s love.

  Now he’d fully accepted their mating, the feelings crashed through him continuously. His. Sacha’s. Like a wild roller coaster ride but with the best ending.

  Sacha’s tongue touched everywhere, his lips, his teeth, even t
he roof of his mouth. Jared moaned, sucking it into his mouth even when Sacha tried to pull free. He didn’t want this to end. The connection was so powerful it flowed through him like a bright golden light.

  Sacha grinned and continued to move down his body, kissing his nipples, licking across his abs until he was hovering over his hard cock. He ran his nose along the side and kissed the head, glancing up at Jared.

  “I’m not that clean,” Jared told him, remembering what they’d done.

  Sacha grinned up at him. “I don’t care. I’m going to make you come. I want to taste you, Jared.”

  “Fuck, I can’t wait.” Jared grinned. “You gonna suck me off then?”

  “Hmm. I’m going to make you come with your dick in my ass, with me riding you hard. Later, when you’ve recovered, I’m going to make you come again, and I’m going to swallow every drop.”

  “We don’t need to-”

  Red flashed through Sacha’s eyes. “I’ve waited all these years, Jared. I need this. I need you to fuck me and wipe it all away.”

  Jared’s grin widened, and he watched the red deepen in Sacha’s eyes. “Do it, Sacha. Take what you need. I’m yours.”

  Chuckling, Sacha sucked the head into his mouth. Jared gripped the sheets in his hands, his hips punching up. Sacha groaned and slipped his hands under Jared’s ass.

  Pulling off, Sacha said, “Fuck my mouth.” Sucking Jared’s dick back into his mouth, Sacha moaned around the head.

  Jared groaned, thrusting up into Sacha’s hot, wet mouth. Sacha kept a tight seal on Jared’s dick, his tongue constantly moving around his head and shaft, rubbing the hot spot beneath the head. “Fuck, Sacha. So good... so, so good.”

  Sacha hummed and Jared groaned loudly when the vibrations traveled along his shaft. Fuck, Sacha was good. He knew where to touch him, how hard to suck.

  He could feel how much Sacha was enjoying having his dick in his mouth, making him groan again. Sacha’s pleasure fueled his own and Jared struggled not to come. He wanted to enjoy Sacha’s talented mouth.

  He fucked Sacha’s mouth for a few minutes until Sacha moved back, his dick slipping free. He moaned in disappointment, but the sound cut off when Sacha moved up, his legs on either side of Jared’s hips and rubbed his hard cock on Jared’s abs.

  Jared watched, riveted by the sight of Sacha’s dick, from the skin pulling back from the uncut purple head, to the drops of precome dripping down it.

  He’d had plenty of women ride him, but none of them was his mate. He couldn’t wait to sink into his hot, tight hole and feel it clench around him, couldn’t wait for them to be one again.

  His hands caressed Sacha’s chest, moving up to tweak and pull at his nipples. Sacha’s eyes glowed above him, and he held his breath as Sacha slowly sat on his dick. His head was thrown back, his mouth falling open. They both groaned in ecstasy, and Sacha looked down at Jared and bit his lip, panting slightly, his eyes glowing.

  Jared moved his hands so he could rub Sacha’s thighs and it wasn’t long before he began move. Rising up, Sacha clenched around his dick, stopping when only the crown was still inside him, then slowly dropping back down.

  Sacha leaned back, his hands grabbing Jared’s raised thighs and when he moved again, he cried out, “Oh, fuck. Just there.”

  Jared closed his eyes and simply felt. He could feel the passion, the lust and pleasure, but also the deep love coming through their bond. He whimpered at the intensity, the depth of those emotions almost too much to take.

  Jared’s hands clamped onto Sacha’s thighs and he thrust his hips upwards, causing Sacha to moan again. Jared took control and fucked up into Sacha.

  Sacha’s moaning increased in volume until he was crying out repeatedly and Jared grunted with every thrust into Sacha’s ass.

  Sacha was gripping him so tight that he knew it would only be a few more thrusts until he came and he wanted to see Sacha come first.

  He fucked him hard and fast, holding Sacha tight. The muscles in his legs burned, but Jared ignored it, his sole focus on Sacha, watching the expression that flashed across his face.

  Sacha’s face was scrunched up, and he was biting his lip. His skin was flushed with beads of sweat rolling down the sides. His black hair clung to his forehead and Jared had never seen a more glorious sight than Sacha lost in lust, to a passion that consumed him.

  The tendons in Sacha’s neck stood out as he arched back and he clenched around Jared’s dick. Jared gritted his teeth, continuing to fuck up into Sacha as he came. Ropes of come were shooting from Sacha’s dick, coating Jared’s abs.

  “Ah fuck, Sacha.”

  As Sacha slumped over, Jared pulled him down and kissed him, his tongue pushing into Sacha’s mouth. Sacha breathed heavily through his nose as they kissed and Jared rolled them over, grabbing Sacha’s leg and pulling it up.

  He broke the kiss and stared down at Sacha, his hips moving, as he pulled out and slammed back in repeatedly. His eyes dropped to watch Sacha’s fangs lengthen. He turned his head, exposing his neck and cried out sharply as Sacha struck.

  He could feel every draw of his blood that Sacha took. Sacha’s emotions rushed through him and he had to close his eyes at the wave of feelings that hit him.

  As Sacha’s fangs released from his neck, he moaned as another wave of lust rolled over him.

  A claw appeared from under Sacha’s nail. He stopped moved and stared at it, watching Sacha cut a line across his own chest. “Drink from me.”

  “What?”

  “It will deepen our bond.”

  Jared stared at Sacha, seeing the truth of his words reflected in his eyes. He leaned down and breathed in deeply then licked across the cut. The coppery taste filled his mouth, and he wasn’t sure if he could continue, but then their connection went into overdrive. Unable to stop himself, Jared latched onto the mark and sucked, taking in every drop he could.

  He fucked Sacha even harder and then slammed home one final time as he came. He groaned, unable to move, his body shuddering, his legs trembling, as he slumped over Sacha.

  Sacha rolled them onto their sides. Jared’s dick slipped free and they both lay there panting, hearts racing, sweat cooling on their skin.

  Jared opened his eyes and gazed into Sacha’s, seeing the smile on his face.

  Sacha’s fingers traced the mark on Jared’s neck. “Mine,” he whispered in awe.

  “Yours, as you are mine too.”

  Sacha glanced up at him, then quickly away. “I always have been,” he whispered.

  “And I’m never letting you go.”

  Chapter Nine

  Sacha woke early and lay watching Jared sleep. He was finally with his mate, and even now, Sacha couldn’t believe it.

  Jared loved him. He could feel the emotion pulse through their bond, so strong and pure. He rested his head on Jared’s chest and closed his eyes, letting the emotions wash through him.

  He could feel Jared’s chest move up and down with every breath he took and he could hear his strong heartbeat, a sound that soothed him.

  His skin was warm to touch. Stroking his fingers over it, he was enjoying the fact that, after all these years, he could finally hold his mate.

  He clenched his ass and winced slightly at the small sting of pain, not that he was complaining. The sex had been amazing, the connection between them intensifying the experience.

  He’d dreamed of this moment, lying here with his mate, holding him close and watching him sleep. The reality was so much more. Far more than Sacha ever hoped.

  He ran his fingers through the light blond hair that covered Jared’s chest, smiling at the tickling sensation. He’d seen Jared shirtless countless times over the years but never completely naked. It had been an unspoken agreement that they would never be naked around each other, and although Sacha had tried on numerous occasions to catch Jared with no clothes on, he was glad he hadn’t.

  Now, he could see, touch and feel his mate whenever he wanted. There were no more secrets between them. />
  Moving his hand lower, Sacha felt Jared’s semi-hard dick and circled it with his hand, holding it in a loose grasp. He stroked it several times until it was fully erect, then moved down under the covers to inhale Jared’s scent. So much stronger near his groin, and Sacha hummed enjoying the aroma.

  Sacha snaked his tongue out and licked up the shaft, pulling away when Jared’s leg moved. When he settled back down, Sacha repeated the move, moaning quietly.

  Angling Jared’s cock, Sacha sucked the head in, circling it with his tongue, dipping into the slit to taste the precome. Jared’s legs jerked, and he licked the head again.

  Jared’s fingers tunneled into his hair, pulling gently on the strands. “Mmm, Sacha. So good.”

  He moved around so he could take more of Jared’s dick into his mouth and lowered his head, swallowing him down.

  Jared’s hips punched up, and Sacha swallowed, enjoying Jared’s groan. Easing back up, he let Jared’s dick drop free and licked the head. He looked up, catching Jared’s eyes on him. He was biting his lip, a faint blush on his cheeks.

  “You’re so good at that, Sach. Suck me deep.”

  Sacha took him deep again, swallowing around the head, moaning at his taste. He would never get enough of Jared now he’d had him. He was addicted to his taste, his flavor, and he craved it. He wanted him to fill his mouth with his come, and he moved faster, fisting Jared’s dick in a tight grip.

  Jared’s body shook beneath him. He moved his other hand lower, cupping Jared’s balls and rolling them between his fingers. He could feel them pulling up, the closer he got to coming.

  When Jared finally cried out, Sacha moved back so the last couple of spurts hit his tongue, and he swallowed, his eyes drifting closed. All he could taste, smell, and feel was his mate.

  Jared pulled him up and kissed him, sharing the taste of Jared’s come between them. When they finally pulled apart, Jared hugged him as Sacha let his body drop on top of him.

  “God, you’re something, Sach.”

  “Sach. You haven’t called me that in years.” Sacha grinned, lifting his head from Jared’s chest.