Total Submission

by Lisa Oliver

  “Option C,” Kyle ground out, moaning as Teric’s teeth lightly bit his scar again. “Definitely option C. I do want to do this.”

  Teric stood up and started taking off his clothes. “I need you to strip, love. Strip off your clothes and lay face down on the bed,” he said firmly, and Kyle caught a glimpse of the dominance Teric had, courtesy of his cat. Kyle’s wolf surged in anger at the power shown against him, but Kyle swallowed it down. Teric was going to dominate his ass and damn it all, Kyle was going to let him. His wolf had just better get with the program.

  Suddenly excited about what his mate might do, Kyle pulled off his clothes and boots and lay face down in the middle of the bed.

  “Hmm, that is such a beautiful sight,” Teric said, climbing on the bed and straddling Kyle’s hips. “If I could purr, I would,” he said, brushing his naked torso along Kyle’s back, licking across the nape of Kyle’s neck.

  “Tigers don’t purr?” Kyle said, interested despite himself. The feel of Teric’s skin against his, and the hard length of cock he felt pressed against his buttocks was slowly short circuiting his brain.

  “We don’t purr lover, because we can roar. Roaring cats can’t purr and purring cats can’t roar,” Teric said, quite matter of factly, a state at odds with the dedicated way his fingers were sinking and smoothing over Kyle’s back muscles. “Unlike a lot of cats, tigers also swim,” he continued, before breaking off and using his tongue to massage the knobs of Kyle’s spine.

  “Like swimming,” Kyle murmured, relaxing into the bed, loving the way Teric worshipped his back with his tongue. “Wolves are good swimmers.”

  “I like learning what you like,” Teric said, before bending his head again. He swirled his tongue around the base of Kyle’s spine, while raking his fingers firmly down Kyle’s sides. Kyle let out a moan at the twin sensations and humped the bed as his cock got more demanding.

  “Do you like this for example,” Teric whispered as he palmed his hands around Kyle’s buttocks before running his tongue down his crack. Kyle moaned.

  “Or maybe this,” Teric continued in his deep husky voice, before running his tongue lightly over and around Kyle’s hole. Kyle pushed down on the bed with his hands, and tilted up his ass. Yes he definitely liked that.

  Encouraged, Teric licked and slathered over Kyle’s tight hole, loosening the outer muscles with the constant press of his tongue. When he was able too, Teric slipped the tip of his tongue, inside Kyle’s warmth, pushing against the inner muscle ring, working with the body’s natural spasms. Pushing in. Then pulling out. Muscle spasms, push in again, all the while Teric’s hands holding Kyle’s buttocks apart so he could have unobstructed access.

  Any nerves Kyle might have had were completely gone. He arched his back up so that he could get more of Teric’s tongue inside of him and Teric happily obliged. Then suddenly he felt Teric curl his tongue at the sides, as though rolling it on itself, before getting much larger and much longer, still inside of him. Fuck a duck! Teric had shifted his tongue, and fuck, fuck, fuck, what a mind blowing sensation. Kyle heard himself wail, but could do nothing to stop it, not with Teric’s tongue gymnastics opening him up and sending him flying. Teric started fucking his hole with that enlarged muscle, and Kyle was so close to coming, he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

  “Teric, please,” he begged, hurriedly finding the lube he always had stashed under his pillow and thrusting it back at his mate. He knew the man had got the message, when Teric carefully removed his tongue, and seconds later Kyle felt the nudge of the head of Teric’s cock push past his relaxed muscles. Teric’s tongue must have been huge, because Kyle felt absolutely no pain and Teric slid home in one well-lubed push. Both men groaned, long and loud as Teric stopped for a moment to let Kyle catch his breath.

  “You feel like home,” Teric said softly. He rotated his hips slightly, and groaned again. “It’s just…amazing.”

  “So are you,” Kyle managed to get out, still blown away by the tongue trick. “But move, lover. Show me what else you can do.”

  Wolves had a tendency to pound good and hard when they were screwing someone, male or female, mates or not, so Kyle was surprised when Teric rolled his hips some more, sending delicious sensations through Kyle’s insides. Because of Teric’s size he was constantly rubbing on Kyle’s inner spot, the rolling adding an additional layer of pleasure to mix. Without realizing it, Kyle started to babble – pleas of more, move, and harder mixing in with nonsensical gibberish.

  Over time Teric started to thrust, shallow ones at first, clearly testing Kyle’s acceptance, and then deepening his movements, as he felt Kyle thrust back against him. The two men moved together like a well-choreographed dance, the passion building between them with every move.

  Kyle was flying. He had never felt anything like Teric moving deep inside of him. He felt connected in a way he had never experienced before and he was loving it. The care Teric took with him was evident, but the way in which Teric was enjoying himself too, shown in his moans, his thrusts and the grip of his hands on Kyle’s hips, all served to make the experience ten times more enjoyable for Kyle.

  Without warning Teric pulled out, and gently nudged Kyle to lay on his back. Catching both of Kyle’s legs in his arms, Teric flipped Kyle’s legs over his shoulders and plunged his cock back into the waiting hole. Facing his lover bought a raft of new sensations for Kyle. The angle on his prostate changed, but it was no less decadent. Kyle’s heavy balls were grazed every time Teric plunged in and the resulting shivers ran straight up his cock.

  But what made the moment precious to Kyle was the look of pure hunger on Teric’s face. The powerful tiger flashed in his mate’s bright green eyes, and as the intensity and the sheer power of Teric’s thrusts increased, Kyle could see it was the tiger who was riding for domination. Kyle’s wolf rose at the challenge, and Kyle could do nothing to stop it. Noticing it, Teric rumbled low in his chest – a clear warning to Kyle’s beast to back the fuck down. He did.

  Carefully Teric let Kyle’s legs fall off of his shoulders, as he lent down over Kyle’s chest. His thrusts sped up even faster, and now he was applying well-needed friction to Kyle’s cock. Kyle moaned and writhed up, looking for more. Teric delivered.

  Skin slapping, thrusts getting harder, grunts peppering the air, the tension between the two men rose to critical mass. Leaning down, Teric said softly, “You’re mine and I love you,” before he bit down hard on Kyle’s mating mark, his long teeth piercing the skin effortlessly.

  “Teric,” Kyle screamed as he came, and came, and kept on coming, his spunk spreading clear across his chest. Deep inside, he felt the foreign sensation of Teric’s spunk pulsing through him, his mate still moving to further Kyle’s own orgasm. As Teric carefully pulled his teeth from Kyle’s neck, Kyle reared up and bit down hard on Teric’s mark, jumping as Teric thrust hard and hit his orgasm for a second time while still inside of him.

  With the men basking in the afterglow, the spirits of tiger and wolf met in the air above them again, circling each other, judging the strengths and this time the love that flowed between the two men. In a fluid motion they joined, forming a yin and yang, a seamless joining, creating a well of power for the men beneath them, that could not be broken, nor equaled by any other. As crazy as it seemed, the cat and the wolf were one.

  Long moments later Teric collapsed on Kyle’s chest, a breathless bundle of goo. Not that Kyle was feeling any better. Every bone in his body felt like jelly, every nerve ending frazzled with joy, love andfor some reason he had the overwhelming need to laugh. He had never felt so happy. Caring to the last, Teric cautiously slipped from Kyle’s body and curled up against Kyle’s side, clearly too knackered to move.

  When Kyle felt his brain start to work again, and that took a while, he nuzzled the top of Teric’s head, and couldn’t resist asking, “So, about that tongue thing…”

  Teric gave him a lazy grin. “What’s the matter love? You didn’t like it?”

  Kyle s
pluttered, and then gave into the temptation to laugh, soothing his hand down Teric’s back so the man didn’t get the wrong idea. “I absolutely loved it. But how? You can partially shift, just your tongue? And what was with the curly thing you did with it?”

  Now it was Teric’s turn to laugh. “Tigers have huge tongues, lover. Long and thick. But I had to curl it in on itself otherwise you would be left feeling nothing but sandpaper deep in your ass, and I’m sure that wouldn’t be fun.” He opened his mouth and tapped the top of his, now, human tongue. “This bit here, in a tiger, is really rough – it has like barbs on it. But when I roll my tiger tongue, I get something only a slight bit smaller than the size of my cock, and you’re protected from the sandpaper effect.”

  Then Teric ducked his head, and Kyle could feel the residue of embarrassment in his head. Wow, the mind link thing worked! After the way Teric had made him feel, so fucking good, the mind link had become secondary to him. He knew he would be getting Teric to top him again. The man was sex personified, and Kyle thought he may even learn a few new things. So why, in the face of so much pleasure for both of them, was Teric embarrassed?

  “The shifting thing,” Teric said softly. “It’s really rare for cat shifters to be able to partially shift any part of their body, although most can manage their front paws, but that is about it. I can…I can partially shift any part of my body, just by thinking about it. It makes me a bit of an oddity.”

  Kyle couldn’t stop laughing then. His wonderful mate was worried because he could do something that very few shifters of any type could do. “Lover,” he managed to gasp out amongst the chuckles. “Believe me, I’m not laughing at you. I already think you’re amazing, and after that tongue thingy today, which was so much better than being prodded with fingers, well, you just get more special to me, every passing minute.”

  “Come on,” he said when he could see that Teric didn’t believe him. “Let’s go shower and I’ll show you how much I appreciate your unique tiger nature.”

  Kyle’s new goal for the next three days – show Teric just how wonderful he was, so the man actually believed it for himself. And if it took longer than three days? Well, Kyle would keep going until his stubborn mate was convinced.

  Epilogue

  Two weeks later

  Kyle let himself into the house, hoping that Teric was home. Since they had gone back to work, Kyle as an enforcer and Teric, in his new position with Steel’s security company, the two men had done their best to spend every evening together at home. While they had been to the club a couple of times, Kyle didn’t like the fact that some of the subs in the club had not taken the news of Kyle’s mating very well, and some of them went out of their way to make Teric feel uncomfortable.

  In a club where everyone’s role was clearly defined, the fact that Teric was neither sub nor Dominant clearly upset a few members and Teric was suffering for it. The constant displays of submission Kyle was subjected to, in front of his mate, by jealous subs, that Teric just sat through and did nothing about, was hard to see and put up with for both of them. Teric never got over his worry that Kyle would have preferred a sub for a mate, and while Kyle continually reassured him that he loved Teric just the way he was, the club situation did make things difficult.

  Levi, his friend Tony and one of the newer subs, Jules, were friends with Teric, but when Teric asked Kyle to go on his own, the last time Kyle had suggested a night out, Kyle quickly told his mate that he wasn’t going alone, and that they could have far much more fun at home together. Which they did. While Kyle occasionally missed his life as a Dominant, he would never want to swap his mate for anyone else. The more he got to know Teric, the more in love with the man he got. Teric was funny, intelligent, loyal and able to hold his own with any of the other enforcers in the pack. The fact that he wasn’t a submissive barely registered in Kyle’s brain anymore.

  And all of that went flying out of his brain as he rounded the corner into their dining room to be greeted with the sight of Teric, naked. Kneeling in a classic submissive pose, sitting back on his heels, his hands clasped lightly behind his back and his head down. On the dining room table was a catered meal, Teric did not cook, and beside Kyle’s plate of food was a collar and what looked like a leash.

  But Kyle couldn’t take his eyes off his mate. Every inch of Teric’s skin glistened in the muted candle light of the room. Teric’s shaggy black curls hung around his face, covering his expression but leaving his delicious red lips clearly visible. Every bone in Teric’s body screamed submission and Kyle’s Dominant personality rushed to the fore.

  Walking slowly, Kyle circled his mate, taking in the gorgeous lines of muscle in Teric’s back, and how they flowed naturally to a tight ass, that Kyle had sampled just that morning. Now it was decorated with what looked to be a wide plug, the black end of it sitting obscenely against the pale tan of Teric’s skin.

  “You are totally beautiful like this, my love,” he said softly, not wanting to break the mood. “But tell me, what is your purpose this evening?”

  “To meet your every need, no matter what you require.” Teric’s voice was quiet and respectful, but it was his words that sent shivers down Kyle’s spine.

  Kyle picked up the collar and the lead from the table. “The purpose of the leash?”

  “In case you wished to go to the club,” Teric said just as respectfully as before. “I only wish to serve you this evening. To make your dreams come true.”

  Fuck, thought Kyle. For a moment he allowed himself to think of what it would be like to lead Teric through the club, bound, naked and on a leash. To take him to a spanking bench and tie him down, exposing that muscled ass for all to see. To spank him, flog him and redden those buttocks until the heat was a neon beacon to all who watched. To then remove that obscene looking plug and plunge his own cock deep into Teric’s waiting hole, fucking him hard until he came with a roar of triumph. The mere thought of it had his cock hard and leaking in seconds. Every other Dom in the club would be so envious – that Teric’s beautifully strong body was for his use, and his alone.

  “If that’s your wish,” Teric said, and Kyle realized that his mate had picked up his fantasy through their mind link. Kyle was so tempted, his cock close to exploding, and he hadn’t even touched the man yet.

  “Would you let me take care of that for you?” Teric said, keeping his tone quiet, although his gaze was now firmly on the bulge in Kyle’s leathers. Kyle quickly popped the button and slid the zipper down in the front of his pants, his cock springing free, red, hard and angry looking. Stepping in front of his kneeling mate, Kyle took a fistful of Teric’s curls in one hand, and fed his cock into Teric’s open mouth with the other. Teric, in his mode as the perfect submissive, made no move to do anything, simply keeping his mouth wide open, perfect for Kyle to fuck it. And fuck it, Kyle did. With a loud grunt he shoved his cock deep into Teric’s throat, holding it there, cutting off Teric’s air for a long moment, before pulling out, and then plunging it in again.

  “Suck me,” he ordered, his mind, body and everything else blown with lust. The next time he plunged in, Teric tightened his mouth, using his throat muscles to massage the swollen head of Kyle’s cock. Kyle knew he couldn’t last, so he rabbit fucked Teric’s mouth – not going too deep, but deep enough for Teric to lick him on every in stroke and suck him as he pulled out. And through it all, Teric’s eyes looked up at Kyle, his face a picture of trust and love.

  It was that face that was Kyle’s undoing. With a loud cry he pulled his cock from Teric’s mouth and sprayed stream after stream of spunk all over his mate’s face and chest. Teric didn’t move except to close his eyes when one stream came a little too close to his eyelids. When Kyle was finished he sank to his knees, gently kissing and licking his mate clean.

  “I can’t do it my love,” Kyle said honestly, causing Teric to open his eyes. “As much as I would love to show you off and prove to those stupid idiots at the club that you are as strong a submissive as they would e
ver be, I can’t do it. I can’t share your trust, the sight of your naked body, or the gift of your submission with anyone else. It’s too precious to me.”

  “You had my submission the day we met, lover. I just didn’t know it,” Teric said with a smile. “I am totally yours, and I don’t care who knows it. You came into my life, found my heart and have dominated it ever since. Everything else is secondary to that.”

  “I think you have that wrong, my love,” Kyle said, as he helped Teric up from the floor. “It is you, who has my total submission, and you always will.” And as he sat his mate down on his lap, and they shared the delicious meal that Teric had arranged, Kyle realized that his words were completely true. He might be the Dominant in their relationship, but he belonged to Teric as surely as Teric belonged to him. And he wouldn’t have it any other way.

  /~/~/~/~/

  Two days later Kyle was still wearing a smile on his face. Even though he had refused to take Teric to the club as a submissive, Teric had insisted that the night was for Kyle, and that he would do whatever Kyle wanted him to. Kyle had taken him at his word and evening had included spanking, flogging as well as two way fucking. When Teric pulled that trick with his tongue again, while Kyle was splayed over the arm of their couch, Kyle thought he had died and gone to heaven. So yes, he had plenty to smile about. Even pulling his turn at Dungeon Master duty did nothing to dent his mood.

  That was until he heard the worried tone in his Alpha’s voice on the phone. Heading to Pearson’s office he was surprised to see Teric already there, sitting on one of the many chairs. Kyle pulled another chair close to his mate’s and sat, waiting to see what Pearson had to say.

  “There’s no easy way to say this Kyle, so I’ll say it straight out,” Pearson said firmly. “Ace managed to convince one of the twinks to let him out of his cell and he escaped. He told the twink that he plans to come back and kill Teric so our pack can be pure wolf again. This morning a dead house cat was found on our front door steps. This note was found pinned to the body.”