Hagen, Lynn - Nicholas's Wolf [Brac Pack 14] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove)

by Lynn Hagen

  “No, Kyoshi,” Jason warned him gently.

  “It’s okay. I think he wants to play.” Nicholas applied slight pressure to Jason’s back, moving him aside as he knelt down, scratching behind the tiger’s ears. “Aren’t you adorable?” He smiled, Jason hovering over him.

  The tiger rolled to its back, batting all four paws at Nicholas’s hand.

  “Don’t hurt him, Kyoshi.” Jason took a step forward, unsure of what to do. His mate was delicate. The tiger could hurt him.

  “He’s not.” Nicholas laughed as Kyoshi chewed lightly on his hand.

  “Dragonfly.” Storm chuckled as he caught up to his mate.

  Nicholas stood, and Jason pulled his mate into his arms as Storm approached them and smiled lovingly at the tiger. He knelt down, rubbing the tiger’s belly before standing again, facing them. “Hi, I’m Storm.”

  Nicholas shook his hand. “Nicholas.”

  Jason slid his hand into Nicholas’s, separating it from Storm’s.

  “Nice to meet you. Don’t mind my mate. He’s new at shifting and loves to be in his cat form.” Storm reached down, scratching behind the cat’s ear.

  “He’s adorable.” Nicholas pulled Jason close when he let off a low growl. Storm looked over at Jason, studying him for a moment before smiling.

  “It’s good to see you mated, Jason.” Storm led the cat away.

  “He seems nice.”

  “Mine,” Jason growled, pulling Nicholas close. Nicholas was the one thing in Jason’s life that belonged solely to him. He would kill anyone that threatened to come between them. He knew Storm wasn’t flirting, and neither was Nicholas, but his possessiveness kicked in and made him want to hurt anyone that came near his mate.

  “Dear god, I have a caveman. Come on, feed me.”

  “I’m sorry. I forgot.” Jason’s face fell as he pulled Nicholas down the stairs. He would have to take better care of his mate. Forgetting to feed him would be very bad.

  “Well, if it isn’t my buddy, Jason.” George smiled as Jason guided Nicholas into the kitchen.

  “George, this is, uh, my mate. His name is Nicholas.” Jason pulled a chair out, sitting his mate down. George watched him closely then nodded over at him.

  “Glad to meet ya,” George said as he turned back to the stove, spatula in hand.

  “You, too.” Nicholas smiled.

  “My mate’s hungry, can you feed him?” Jason didn’t like that he had to ask anyone else to see to his mate’s needs, but he was a horrible cook and didn’t want to kill the guy. He was an expert at burning toast and prayed he never had to cook for his mate.

  “Coming right up.” George began to toss things around, pans clanking as he broke egg shells.

  Jason stood behind Nicholas’s chair, placing his hands on the back of it. He watched George scramble eggs, slide bread into the toaster, and push sliced potatoes around the grill. His mate was going to enjoy this. Jason did every time George cooked.

  Nicholas watched Jason, but his wolf didn’t growl at George. So it was okay to talk to the smaller men, but not the big ones. Gotcha. Nicholas made a mental note not to touch the bigger ones.

  “It smells good, George.” Nicholas’s stomach was trying to claw its way out to get to that aroma. It had been a long time since he had a home-cooked meal. His mother wasn’t the cooking type. The cook at his parents’ home was good, but it had been years since he lived there. He usually grabbed whatever was in the hospital cafeteria, and the nights he wasn’t working, he ordered out or ate at a restaurant.

  George turned to Nicholas and smiled as he nodded. “Thanks, I’ll have it ready for ya in no time.” He twirled the spatula in his hand and began to whistle softly.

  Nicholas reached down to his cell phone when his hip began to vibrate. He prayed it wasn’t his father. Nicholas was so not in a mood this morning to listen to his bullshit. He knew sooner or later he would have to hear his father’s mouth, but he would prefer later, much later. It seemed Nicholas got an instant headache any time he even looked at dear old dad.

  He tapped the screen and put the phone to his ear. “Dr. Nicholas Sheehan,” he answered.

  “Well, don’t you sound all professional.”

  Nicholas smiled at Rebecca’s voice. He was aware Jason was standing right behind him dissecting his every word. “Hey, Becky.”

  “Nicky, your father’s in a rage, screaming about you leaving in the middle of a shift. He called me, wondering if maybe I had an emergency that pulled you away. Where are you?” Her voice was filled with worried concern.

  Nicholas scratched at his neck, not wanting to have this conversation right now. He felt Jason still his hand, his fingers soothing over the irritated skin. Nicholas leaned into his touch. “Away.” God, just feeling Jason touch him was like a calming balm to his soul. It instantly made him relax.

  “Away? Did you get lucky?” She laughed.

  “As a matter of fact I did, real lucky.” Jason was everything he wanted, broken and all. There was no one else on this planet Nicholas wanted. Jason made him feel safe and protected, loved and wanted. Even though he had parents, Rebecca, and his job, Nicholas had always felt alone, until he met Jason.

  “You go, boy. Hike that ass up once for me.” Peals of laughter were heard through his phone. Nicholas had to pull it back so his ear wouldn’t bleed. Rebecca Winston may come from money, but she sure as shit didn’t act like it. Nicholas smiled. He was glad they were able to become friends despite the situation.

  He giggled as he put the phone back to his ear. “I’ll try to remember.”

  Rebecca sobered. “Is he hot?”

  Nicholas looked up over his shoulder at his mate. “He’s gorgeous.” Jason blushed, his fingers sliding under Nicholas’s jaw, his thumb caressing Nicholas’s bottom lip. Nicholas had an urge to drop to his knees right here in the kitchen and suck Jason off until he collapsed.

  “No fair, you always get the hot ones.” Rebecca pouted.

  “They’re all yours now. I’m keeping this one.” Nicholas forgot George was in the kitchen when Jason’s eyes hooded, sliding his thumb into Nicholas’s mouth. His tongue whirled around the pad, as his lips closed around the digit. He began to suck it with enthusiasm, watching Jason’s eyes close and his lips part. Jason groaned, and Nicholas tossed the phone down onto the table.

  Nicholas stood, wrapping his arms around Jason’s neck as he sucked Jason’s tongue down his throat. Jason inserted a leg between his, and Nicholas ground his balls into it, needing the pressure relieved. His head fell back as Jason sucked his way down his neck. Jason’s hands slid up Nicholas’s back as he pulled him closer. Nicholas rode his leg harder. He was so close.

  When Jason reached down and squeezed his cock through his scrubs, Nicholas cried out, shooting into his pants. Jason sucked on his neck, rubbing his sensitive skin as Nicholas floated back down.

  “Holy shit, no wonder Tank attacked me last night.”

  Nicholas looked over his shoulder. George stood there open-mouthed with a spatula stuck in his hand, smoke billowing from the grill.

  “You’re burning your food.” Nicholas pointed to the stove when his words didn’t seem to register.

  “Shit.” George spun around, scooping the home fries up and tossing them into the sink.

  Nicholas turned back around. Jason’s chocolate brown eyes were staring deep into his. He leaned up and kissed his mate, Jason’s leg still tucked between his. Jason’s hand pushed past the waistband, sliding his finger down the crease of Nicholas’s ass, tapping at his starburst.

  “God, yes.” Nicholas pushed back. The finger slid into his hole as Jason watched him with a set jaw, looking as though he was determined to make his mate come again. Nicholas rode that finger, another sliding in beside it. Jason placed his free hand on Nicholas’s back, stopping him from falling back.

  “Ah, fellas, I’m still here.” George cleared his throat.

  Jason pushed his fingers deeper, making Nicholas slide up his thigh. Oh,
fuck, he was going to come again just by those determined eyes locked on his, that jaw clenched, and those lips thinning out. Jason twisted his fingers, hitting Nicholas’s prostate, and Nicholas shouted, unloading for a second time. Jason laid feather-light kisses down his neck, rubbing his back.

  “I’ll be back.” George ran from the kitchen but not before Nicholas saw the bulge pushing at the front of his jeans.

  “Do you want more?” Jason crooned into his neck.

  “Please, fuck me,” Nicholas begged. Jason spun him around, pulling his scrubs down as he shoved his jeans to his knees, using Nicholas’s come to lube his hole. Nicholas shouted when Jason rammed into him, grabbing his hips as Nicholas grabbed the counter. It was hard to spread his legs with his scrubs at his ankles, locking them into place. Jason pulled him up, bending him over the counter as he hammered into him.

  “Oh, shit.” Maverick spun back around, walking out of the kitchen.

  “Harder, Jason,” Nicholas whined as Jason thrust deeper. Jason’s hand reached around, grabbing his cock and thrusting it up and down as he split Nicholas in two. Nicholas bowed his back as he came, Jason shouting behind him. He fell back to the counter, no good for anything but sleep right now.

  Jason gently lowered him, pulling his scrubs back around his waist, and pulled him to his chest. “Can’t move,” Nicholas moaned. Soft lips kissed the back of his neck as Jason moved him to the chair and sat him down.

  “George left the eggs. Do you want them?” Jason grabbed a plate, piling them on.

  “Sure.” Nicholas waved a boneless hand at Jason, not sure if he had the strength to even lift his arms to eat. He had never had such fantastic sex in his life. Jason was like an addiction that he couldn’t get enough of. Nicholas glanced at the wolf and knew he was falling deeply in love with the man. Jason was everything Nicholas had been looking for.

  Jason brought the plate over, turned Nicholas’s seat, and then sat down next to him, feeding him eggs. He opened, taking what Jason fed him, but not really tasting them.

  “You need sleep, baby.” Jason touched his face tenderly, making him melt all over again.

  Nicholas looked down, shocked to see that the plate was empty. He didn’t even remember eating them all. “Come, I’ll carry you.” Nicholas wrapped his arms around Jason’s neck as his mate pulled him from the chair, too sated to argue.

  Jason held him close as he carried him upstairs. Nicholas wanted to protest when the wolf set him down, but quickly changed his mind when Jason began to strip him down. Nicholas obediently lifted his legs as Jason tugged his clothing off and then tucked him in.

  His mate went to the bathroom, wet a towel, and brought it back to clean him from their play in the kitchen. The warm cloth felt wonderful on his skin.

  “Sleep.” Jason kissed his forehead, brushing the stray hair from his eyes, as Nicholas closed his eyes and forgot the outside world existed.

  Maverick stuck his head around the corner, scanning every square inch of the den before looking over his shoulder and nodding. “All clear.”

  Maverick’s mate, Cecil, walked around him as the other mates followed. Cecil turned to Maverick, rolling his eyes, as he crossed his arms over his chest. “We’re not virgins, and we’re not prudes. We do know what sex looks like.” Cecil pointed his finger back and forth between his chest and the Alpha’s. “We’ve become experts at it. No need to shield us.”

  Maverick narrowed his eyes as he stared down at Cecil, his jaw clenched. “My mate doesn’t need to witness another mated pair having sex.”

  Cecil snorted as he reached behind him, rubbing his bottom. “It sure as hell seems to turn you on.” Cecil thought Maverick was going to break him in half this morning.

  “That’s not the point and you know it.” Maverick growled. “The point is…well…when I think of it, you’ll be the first to know.” He stormed off.

  Cecil stood there stunned for a moment. It was extremely rare his mate became flustered. A smile pulled at his lips. It was sexy as hell to see the big, bad Alpha get all tongue tied.

  “Is he gone?” Drew whispered.

  Cecil spun around and stared at the group. He walked to the den entrance and stuck his head out, looking around the foyer and down the hall. “He’s gone.”

  “This is better than those erotic gay books Remi bought me,” Drew said excitedly as the mates tiptoed out. They crept up the steps, hoping to find the new mates in a compromising position somewhere outside their bedroom. It seemed they didn’t care where they were. When the urge hit, they went at it like bunnies.

  Thank goodness Melonee was confined to her room until her red bumps were gone. Cecil remembered what it was like when he first mated Maverick. How thrilling and exciting it had all been, and it still was. His Alpha couldn’t seem to get enough of him, and Cecil most definitely would never get enough of that drop-dead gorgeous mate of his.

  Maverick had drug Cecil out of the den this morning, down the hall, and tossed him over his desk in his office, ripping his clothes off and plowing into him. Cecil had to see what all the fuss was about.

  “Maybe they’re downstairs,” Oliver whispered. They had to be quiet with the Timber wolves exceptional hearing.

  “Let’s go.” Cecil laid a finger over his mouth as they crept back down, in search of the newly mated pair.

  Chapter Six

  Jason kissed the back of Nicholas’s neck as his mate reached up for a book. It seemed like he couldn’t get enough of him.

  He was addicted to his mate’s scent, the look of passion as he came, and the way he shouted Jason’s name. It was all an effective aphrodisiac to set Jason’s blood on fire.

  “I want you.” Jason kissed the words into his skin as his tongue trailed along his mate’s neck.

  Nicholas moaned, pushing his ass into Jason’s groin. He pressed his erection against his mate’s nicely rounded globes, his needs spiraling higher with the act.

  Jason ran his hand up his mate’s back, gently pushing him over the desk in the library. He slid his hands into the waistband of his green pants as he slowly lowered them to Nicholas’s ankles. Jason rained kisses down Nicholas’s spine, and then over each mound before parting his globes and running his tongue around his tight star.

  “Oh, hell.” Nicholas pulled one leg up as he pushed his ass back, rocking his body onto Jason’s tongue.

  Jason licked around his puckered skin, his thumb sliding in as his tongue trailed south, running over Nicholas’s sac that was drawing tightly to his mate’s body.

  “Jason, please. I need you.” Nicholas whimpered.

  Sex was the one thing Jason knew how to do best, and he was going to give that gift to his mate over and over again.

  Nicholas seemed to thrive when Jason touched him. He had yet to be fully naked in front of him. He always took his mate from behind except when he claimed him, and Nicholas couldn’t see in the dark interior of the truck.

  Jason wouldn’t be able to take that look of horror again. He made sure only his pants slid down to his knees when he took his mate. Nothing more. He allowed Nicholas to touch his scars from under his shirt, but that’s as far as he would allow it. His mate was determined to touch him, so Jason would give him that much.

  “Fuck me, now,” Nicholas demanded with a groan.

  Jason pulled the small packet of lube from his front pocket, wetting his mate’s pink hole. He tossed the empty packet onto the desk as he pushed three fingers in.

  They fucked so much in the past two days, his mate stayed ready, but Jason would always stretch him first. Nicholas was fragile. He wouldn’t risk harming him.

  When a fourth finger fit comfortably inside, Jason knew he was ready. He was still growling at himself for taking his mate so roughly in the kitchen this morning. That had been crass, selfish, something Jason would never do again. His mate meant the world to him. He would never harm him.

  Grabbing his cock, Jason lined himself up and then sunk into that sweet, glorious star. His canines began to e
xtend with the powerful feeling rushing through him. The room became crimson as his eyes shifted as well.

  Jason’s head fell back onto his shoulders. The feeling was like nothing he had ever felt before. He reached down and slid a finger in alongside his cock, feeling his shaft gliding next to it as Nicholas’s body clamped down on his cock and finger. His entire body shivered as he stared at the point of connection for a moment.

  “Oh my god, Jason. Yes, more,” Nicholas mewled.

  Jason slowed as he slid a second finger in, then a third. He began to move again, amazed at how his mate’s hole stretched for him. “Am I hurting you? Do you want more, Nicholas?” Jason asked as he rocked in and out.

  “No, not hurting me. I want more. Yesss,” Nicholas hissed.

  Jason slid his fingers out, reaching down into his front pocket for the mini vibrator. He took a moment to lube it and then pulled his cock free. His mate protested with a whimper, but Jason stilled him with a hand on his back. “Lie still, Nicholas.”

  “Okay,” Nicholas agreed breathlessly.

  Lining the vibrator up with his cock, Jason slowly pushed back in. He knew he had a thick girth and a long length, his cock was more than enough to please his mate, but Jason wanted to see this, wanted to give his mate the experience he knew Nicholas would thoroughly enjoy.

  He hit the small button at the top, the vibrator buzzing to life.

  “Jason,” Nicholas cried out as he clawed at the desk.

  Jason finally smiled for the first time in a very long time. His mate bucked his hips, rocking back to impale himself fully onto Jason’s cock and the toy.

  Jason had to hold the base of his cock so he wouldn’t lose his grasp on the small purple silicone. Once he had a firm grip, he thrust harder, giving Nicholas the pleasure he was clawing the desk for.

  Leaning forward, Jason grabbed Nicholas’s hips, stilling him as he blanketed Nicholas’s back with his chest. “Hold still, Nicholas. I want you to feel it.” His voice was husky in Nicholas’s ear. Jason closed his eyes, feeling the vibrator humming throughout Nicholas’s entire body, drawing them both closer to the edge.