Couldn’t Tommy see he was this close to losing control? Yet part of him had the right of it. Tommy, too, knew the truth. That they were mates, and it was about time they acted on their desires.
“I do. I’ve known from the start I was meant to be yours,” Tommy whispered, gazing up at him.
“We’ll see.” Abel knew what he had to do though.
It wasn’t just his wolf who rode him. There was naked truth in Tommy’s words. He focused on giving his Omega pleasure instead. He planted more kisses down Tommy’s throat, taking a nipple into his mouth. Abel sucked down, pleased Tommy cried out. The Omega wove fingers into his hair, but that was all right too. If Tommy needed to hold onto something, someone, then he didn’t mind.
Tommy moaned as he set teeth into the bud and left his mark there. His own dick pulsed between his legs, his balls incredibly heavy, full. It was so tempting to rut Tommy here and now, sink his dick inside Tommy’s tight little ass but not yet. Abel wasn’t a brute.
There would be plenty of other times for him to explore and tease his mate, but he didn’t want Tommy to forget their first time either. He left his teeth marks on Tommy’s other nipple, too. When he raised his head, he liked the sight of Tommy wearing his little souvenirs on his body.
A wave of possessiveness filled Abel. He knew the need to claim every part of Tommy would consume him sooner or later. He went lower, finally nuzzling Tommy’s balls and dick. The Omega let out a breath, eyes wide as he flicked a tongue over Tommy’s dripping pre-cum. Abel swiped it away with a long, lazy lick. Tommy groaned, tightening his grip into Abel’s hair, but he was far from done.
Abel sucked at the sensitive spot under Tommy’s cockhead.
“God, Abel,” Tommy murmured. “What are you rewarding me for?”
Abel paused. “Reward? This is mine. You are mine, which means I can taste you whenever I want.”
Tommy shivered in response. Abel explored the length of Tommy’s dick, tracing every ridge and bump. Tommy’s balls, he didn’t neglect. He took them into his mouth, sucking hard until Tommy begged him.
“Take me, Abel. I need you in me. Fuck me.”
Abel opened his mouth wider and hollowed out his cheeks. He gave his Omega a blowjob Tommy wouldn’t forget, prolonging their foreplay. Oh, he knew he wouldn’t last long either. His dick was at full length now, but he wanted to witness Tommy come undone first. He bobbled his head up and down, Tommy’s pleas music to his ears.
“Abel!” Tommy gasped, and Abel pulled his mouth away and slammed his lips against Tommy, making Tommy taste himself.
Tommy gripped his shoulders, rubbing his dick furiously against his abdomen. The Omega came, while their lips were still locked against one another. Abel pulled away to hear Tommy gasping. Tommy coated his stomach with cum, but he didn’t mind. Seeing Tommy orgasm was priceless. Satisfaction filled him, knowing he was the cause.
When Tommy came to, Abel said, “We’re not done.”
Tommy smiled. “I know. Fuck me?”
“You don’t have to ask me again.” He lifted Tommy’s legs above his shoulders, pushed a finger into Tommy’s ass and smiled. “Omegas being self-lubricating is so convenient.”
Tommy made a face at him. “You talk like you’ve been with a lot of Omegas.”
“Just one bad experience, Mac, but he’s a distant memory.”
Tommy looked at him. “Really?”
“I might have been an idiot in the past, but I now know I meant nothing to him and he means nothing to me as well. You’re the one I’ve been waiting for all this time, Tommy. You’re the one.”
“We’re mates,” Tommy said simply.
“Yes.”
Abel added a second finger in, widening Tommy for his access. The Omega squirmed, moaned, begged.
“Hurry.”
Abel smirked. “What’s the rush?”
“Bastard.”
Chuckling, he pulled his digits out and replaced them with his dick.
“Finally,” Tommy declared.
“You always this demanding during sex?”
“You like me when I’m demanding.”
“Maybe you’re right.” Abel pushed his cockhead inside Tommy’s hole, groaning at how tight Tommy was.
“God, you’re so big,” Tommy whispered. “Can I really take all of you in?”
“Calm down. You can and you will. Breathe in and out for me, pet.”
Tommy obeyed. Once Abel pushed past Tommy’s thick ring of muscles, he pushed in slow and steady until he was balls deep inside the Omega.
“Good job,” he said, kissing Tommy gently on the lips.
“Burns,” Tommy whispered.
“I’ll make you fly soon.”
“Okay.”
At that, he began thrusting in and out of Tommy, finding a rhythm which suited both of them. Tommy groaned under him, meeting him for every push. The Omega’s ass felt amazing against his dick, inner muscles clamping down on his shaft.
“Faster, please.”
He picked up the speed. Each time Tommy and his body collided, fire stoked in his belly, turned into an inferno that traveled straight to his dick and the rest of him. He shifted the angle of his hips. Hearing Tommy gasp, and seeing Tommy’s eyes fly open, he knew he’d hit Tommy’s sweet spot. Abel aimed for the spot repeatedly, snarling softly under his breath as Tommy dug his nails into his shoulders. He didn’t mind the slight pain. Heck, it added more spice to their lovemaking.
Abel found his teeth on Tommy’s neck again, breathing hard. He licked at the spot. Buried inside Tommy so deeply, his wolf knew what it wanted and so did the man.
“I’m yours,” Tommy whispered against his ear, words tempting, ringing true.
“Mine,” he agreed.
His next push sent Tommy over the edge. Tommy cried out, clawing at him, screaming his name. Tommy painted his abs and stomach with cum, and he kept fucking his mate, hammering into Tommy with swift but deep strokes, feeling like he was breaching Tommy’s most intimate places.
Claim him. Mate him. Make Tommy ours.
Abel agreed with his wolf. He splintered at his next push, vision swirling. He growled, unsheathed his fangs, and struck. His fangs pierced through skin, going bone deep. Tommy clutched at him, encouraging him. His sweet Omega must be hurting from the bite, but Tommy was still pliant, eager to complete the mating dance.
Abel saw their wolves rising, wrapping around each other, becoming one. He pulled his teeth back, meeting Tommy’s golden eyes. Tommy picked a spot on his left shoulder and left his own mate mark there, sealing the deal. He howled in triumph, his wolf lazy, content.
Abel rolled to his side to get his weight off Tommy and tugged his mate close to him. Tommy snuggled close, his body a perfect fit to his. Both of them said nothing for a couple of moments. Once they recovered their breathing, he asked, “Tommy?”
“I’m good. That was just wow. Intense.” Tommy pressed a hand to his bleeding neck, but when Abel spun Tommy gently so the Omega looked him in the eye, there was a smile on Tommy’s mouth.
“No regrets?” he asked.
“Never,” Tommy replied fiercely, making him laugh.
“What will your brother say?” Abel could take on Steve, no problem, but Steve was family, too. Getting on Steve’s good side was still the best.
“I’m an adult capable of making my own decisions. Besides, the heart knows what it wants, doesn’t it?”
He hugged Tommy tighter. “It does.”
Tommy’s eyes twinkled with amusement. “Did you intend to lure me here all along to seduce me?”
“Seduce you? I didn’t need to do much of that.”
Tommy snorted, slipped from his arms, laughing. “Come on, the water looks so tempting.”
“Where do you get all that energy?” Abel asked lazily, eying Tommy up and down. Tommy blushed, noticing his stare.
“Sex with you energizes me,” Tommy declared. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“How exactly?”
“All hungry and possessive.” Tommy shivered. “Don’t get me wrong. I like it.”
“Just look at you, pet, covered in my cum and bite marks, wearing my mating mark. Why can’t I look?”
Tommy blushed even deeper. “Are you going to say stuff like that all the time to embarrass me?”
“I like you embarrassed.”
Tommy crossed his arms. “Well, fine. I’m going for a swim. It’s a sin not to. Look at that gorgeous water.”
Abel sat up. Tommy ran to the water, laughing, eyes twinkling with mischief. “Aren’t you going to join me?”
Abel watched his mate a couple of seconds, still unable to believe what a lucky bastard he was, before rising to his feet, dusting himself. “We can’t stay long. We should see to that wound on your neck.”
“I feel totally fine, you cute worrywart.”
“Just placate me.” Abel waded into the water, which felt cool on his skin. Tommy hadn’t ventured far. He caught up to his mate quickly, closing his arms around Tommy. The Omega didn’t resist at all, merely leaned against his chest with a contented sigh.
“This is nice. We should go to this spot more often.”
He nipped at Tommy’s neck. “Anytime, baby.”
Tommy froze. “What did you call me?”
“Baby. Don’t you like it?”
“I do. God. I always wanted my man to call me that.”
“Am I your man?” Abel teased.
Tommy turned his head to look at him. “Of course you are.”
Abel nudged his dick, already at half mast, between Tommy’s ass cheeks. The Omega opened up willingly for him.
“So soon?” Tommy asked. Abel reached over and gave Tommy’s thickening dick a squeeze.
“You talking about yourself?” Abel placed a gentle kiss on Tommy’s neck. “Can’t help it. I’m fucking hard for you all the time.”
“Yeah? Good.”
“Now beg me to fuck you. I like the sound of your voice.”
Abel thought he would need to tease his mate some more, but Tommy rubbed his ass at his erection, making him groaned and begged him.
“Fuck me, Abel.”
Chapter Eight
“So, drunk from your new bump in the River West pack hierarchy, you fucked and mated my brother?” Steve demanded, voice loud enough for the other diners in the cafe to overhear.
Tommy blushed hard, clenching his fists so hard, the nails tore through skin. His fury at his brother subsided when Abel reached for his right hand under the table. He saw only red for a few moments, until Abel gently pried his fingers loose and stroked his hand. He breathed in and hard, trying to look at the situation from his brother’s eyes.
Steve narrowed his eyes at Abel, who calmly regarded Steve like an equal. Since Tommy was too angry to speak, he let Abel take the lead first. How dare Steve make presumptions like that? Better yet, did Steve really think he had the right to question his choices?
Steve had raised him. Steve should have known better than to assume Tommy was some kind of victim who had no choice in the matter. He had to make Steve understand that Abel and he were mates.
“Tommy and I are mates,” Abel said simply. “That’s the reason I defended him at the gym, why I fended off Trent. We’ve only done what we were meant to do. You’ve done a good job of raising him, but it’s my turn to take care of him.”
Steve sucked in a breath. “You mean every word, don’t you?”
Abel nodded, gaze serious. “Of course. Giving each other our mate marks might have been done out of passion, but our wolves knew we belong together. I’m not a rash or reckless person, Steve. We’ve both talked about it at length this morning.”
Abel gave him a glance, his cue to talk.
Tommy gave Abel’s hand a squeeze and confronted his brother. “What Abel says is true. I intend on settling down with him. I’ll be moving to his place soon. I’ll get a job here and figure out what I can do for the pack to support Abel. Butch says Abel mating me will have no impact on your application to the River West pack.”
“From what I can tell, you’re in anyway,” Abel said. “Butch likes you, but we’re not here to talk about the pack.”
Steve sat back in his chair, all the energy sapped out. His brother wasn’t the enemy, but Steve had to understand Tommy was now capable of standing on his own now. After yesterday’s events, he and Abel had ironed out a rough plan for the two of them. It was a huge step, moving in and living together, but also practical.
Any other person would have been daunted by the sudden changes in their life but not Tommy. It felt like all his life, he’d been lost, tailing after his brother, unsure of his place. Here, beside Abel, he could imagine building a whole new wonderful life with his mate.
“I’m sorry for snapping at you,” Steve finally said to Abel. “When it comes to Tommy, I’m overprotective.”
Tommy let go of Abel to take his brother’s hands in his. “I know. I appreciate all you’ve done for me, bro, but it’s time to let me fly on my own. It’s not like it’s the end of the world. There are simply new changes in our life, but we’re both living in the same town.”
“You’re growing up faster than I expected, that’s all.” Steve looked at Abel and nodded curtly. “I’m looking forward to getting know you, but know that if you hurt my brother, I’ll rip you to pieces.”
“That won’t ever happen,” Abel replied. “I understand trust needs to be earned, and it takes time to build a relationship.”
Abel and Tommy met gazes and he smiled, heart warming up.
“It’s worth it,” he finished for both of them.
Steve nodded, appeased for now. “I think my brother will be in safe hands.”
The rest of lunch was, fortunately, a less stressful affair. After it was over, Steve excused himself to head over to a job interview. Tommy, too, had an interview scheduled for later on and Abel had taken some time off the accounting firm to be with him. When Tommy insisted he was fine, Abel countered by saying he had plenty of leave anyway. It was kind of sweet.
After paying for lunch, Abel suggested they had a little walk around town. They stepped out of the restaurant and began walking towards the park.
“This place intimidated me at first,” Tommy admitted.
“How come?” Abel took his hand, and Tommy closed his fingers around the dominant wolf’s big and warm hand.
“I knew I could live here. I love small towns, and River West is so charming. Even the people are warm, and the humans and paranormals get along so well.”
“But?” Abel ventured.
“I was scared it would be like all the towns Steve and I passed through. We were looking for packs to take us in, but just when I was about to fall in love with the place, our application got rejected, all thanks to me.”
He tried not to think so much about the past, but sometimes, the past had a way of creeping back up to him. Tommy knew he was flawed, knew he would never be able to give Abel children, but Abel insisted he didn’t care. Would Abel change his mind as time went on?
As if Abel knew what he was thinking, Abel stopped, grabbed him by the shoulder and kissed him, rough and deep, startling him back awake. When Abel pulled back, he panted.
“What was that for?”
“I know what you’re thinking about. I can guess. You’re not imperfect. If you are, so am I.”
It was sometimes hard to argue with his man.
“So no more calling yourself flawed?” Abel finally ventured.
“If I don’t?”
Hints of yellow appeared in Abel’s eyes, both a warning and a tease. “Then we’ll just have to see how well you take to spanking, little wolf.”
****
They crashed inside Abel’s tiny one room apartment with reckless abandon. Tommy remembered to kick the door shut, before focusing on the task ahead. Abel yanked him forward, so their chests touched once more. The dominant wolf gave him another mind-numbing kiss, obliterating his thought processes completely.
Tommy kissed back, hungry for more. He slid his hands underneath Abel’s shirt, touching fever-hot skin.
“More,” he whispered after Abel let his mouth go. “Didn’t you promise me a spanking?”
Sly grin on his lips, Abel tugged him towards the bed. Along the way, they divested each other of pieces of clothing, their minds in sync. His wolf howled inside of him, eager to have their mate claim them again.
“I’m never going to be sick of this,” he murmured as Abel sat on the edge of the bed. Before he could decide where to position himself, Abel tugged at his arm, bringing him close.
“Over my lap, little Omega,” Abel commanded.
He blushed to the roots of his hair. “You were serious?”
“It’s just a little spice, nothing serious. I’m going to make you feel so good.”
“I didn’t know you had a kinky side.”
“Less talking and more doing,” Abel commanded. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”
A shiver of fear and anticipation went down his spine as he draped himself carefully over Abel’s lap, quite aware of Abel’s muscled thighs against his front. He groaned when Abel ran a possessive hand down the length of his spine, his touch feather-like, as if Abel was stroking a beloved pet.
He didn’t mind being at the receiving end of Abel’s erotic touches, but Tommy didn’t think he could last long either. Abel reached the cleft of his ass, and he parted his thighs, not needing instructions.
“It seems you can be taught after all,” Abel observed out loud.
“You’re really getting into this, aren’t you?” he quipped back, yelping when Abel gave him a smart smack on his left ass-cheek.
It wasn’t painful at all, but he was certainly surprised by how aroused he was from the slight sting produced. Tommy wasn’t kinky by nature and he guessed, neither was Abel, but both of them didn’t mind a little spice to their love life.
Abel chuckled. “You liked that, didn’t you?”
“No.” He lied.
“Liar. Know how can I tell?” Abel dipped his hand lower, to give his thickening dick a squeeze. He whimpered when Abel started stroking his shaft, strokes leisurely, before stopping just when the pressure inside him began to build.
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