“Good, ‘cause I really like that,” Keeley moaned.
“You like it when I play with your nipples, baby?” Reece asked huskily.
“Hell yes!” Keeley groaned, arching his body, pressing his nipple farther into Reece’s mouth. “It feels so good.”
Reece grinned to himself as he moved his lips farther down Keeley’s body, keeping his hands on his nipples.
Thank god I can multitask,
Reece thought as his lips moved down over the small concave spot below Keeley’s navel and his fingers tugged on his little brown nubs.
By the time he reached Keeley’s jutting cock, he was ready to take things to the next level. “Hold on, baby. I need to shuck these jeans,” Reece said when he rolled over and Keeley let out a moan of protest.
Reece quickly dropped his jeans to the floor and grabbed the large bottle of lube and climbed back to kneel between Keeley’s spread legs. “Roll over, baby.”
While Keeley rolled over onto his stomach and pulled his knees up under his body, Reece squirted some lube out on his fingers. Dropping the bottle onto the bed, he looked back down at Keeley, groaning as his cock took serious interest in the site before him.
“Damn, you’re beautiful,” Reece whispered, his eyes drinking in the softly rounded butt cheeks, the small puckered hole waiting eagerly for his fingers, and the hard cock throbbing between Keeley’s legs.
Reaching out with his hand, Reece slowly spread the lube around Keeley’s tight entrance, then gently pressed his finger in. He stopped instantly when he heard Keeley cry out. “Does that hurt?” he asked in concern.
“No!” Keeley wailed as he pressed his body back towards the finger in his ass.
Reece grinned, slapping Keeley lightly on the ass as he started moving his finger again. “I said no moving, Keeley.”
“Quilliam!”
Reece grinned again, pushing another finger into Keeley, groaning at the feeling of his muscles clamping down around them. He knew that in just a moment those muscles would be gripping his aching cock. The anticipation was pure torture.
A third finger had Keeley moving his hips again, trying to impale himself on Reece’s fingers. “Keeley, you’re not supposed to be moving.”
“I can’t help it,” Keeley groaned.
“Okay, okay, spread your legs a little more,” he ordered, moving closer to Keeley’s body as he did. Reece gently pulled his fingers free and lined his cock up with Keeley’s ass. “You ready for me, baby?”
“Quilliam, I’m going to go find me a damn cookie sheet if you don’t get your cock in my ass in the next five seconds,” Keeley growled, lifting his head to glare over his shoulder at Reece.
“Five seconds, huh?” Reece chuckled.
He quickly rubbed his cock over Keeley’s sensitive flesh a couple of times. “One.”
Then ran his thumb down over his puckered hole. “Two.”
He trailed his hand down to squeeze Keeley’s balls. “Three.”
Next he moved farther down to stroke Keeley’s cock a couple of times. “Four.”
Moving his hands back up to spread Keeley’s ass cheeks and line his cock up with Keeley’s entrance, pushing just the tip in. He grinned up at Keeley. “How am I doing so far, baby?”
“Quilliam!” Keeley screamed in frustration.
“Five!” Reece said as he thrust forward and sank to the root inside of Keeley, groaning when Keeley’s muscles instantly clamped down on him. Reece dropped forward to rest his head in the middle of Keeley’s back, overcome by the pleasure of being inside Keeley’s tight little body.
“That work for you, baby?” he asked a moment later.
“If you don’t start moving, I swear to—” Keeley growled.
“All these threats, Keeley. You really should do something about this anger problem you seem to have,” Reece said.
“Quilliam, please!” Keeley begged as he clawed at Reece’s arms.
“Ah, now see,” Reece said as he started slowly moving his hips, “it’s so much nicer when you ask politely.”
“Just shut up and fuck me!” Keeley ordered.
Reece moved his hips faster until he could hear the little whimpers and moans coming out of Keeley’s mouth. “Is that what you wanted, Keeley?”
“Harder!”
At this point, Reece was all too happy to oblige. He grabbed Keeley’s hips in a tighter grasp and began pounding fiercely into him, over and over again. When Keeley’s body began to shake, Reece leaned over him, one hand going to the hair at the nap of his neck.
He tilted Keeley’s head to one side, licking at the two small puncture wounds. “Mine, Keeley, you’re mine, your body is mine, your love is mine. No one gets you like this but me. No one!” he growled just before he sank his canines into the soft flesh over the two puncture marks left by the bloodsucker.
“Quilliam!” Keeley screamed as he came, covering the sheets below him with spurt after spurt of seed. Keeley’s hands clenched the sheets next to his head as his inner muscles clenched Reece in their tight grip, forcing his release from him.
Reece pulled his teeth free just in time to roar as he filled Keeley with his release. He continued to thrust into Keeley until he felt the knot extend, then leaned down to lick at his bite mark. Reece relished in the new taste that sprang over his tongue replacing the taint of the vampire’s bite.
Wrapping his arms around his mate, Reece rolled over to his side taking Keeley with him. One hand rested on Keeley’s abdomen, the other moved under Keeley’s shirt to grab his nipple. His face was buried in Keeley’s neck as he inhaled his mate’s heady scent.
Keeley smelled like his Keeley again, sweet and tangy at the same time, and totally intoxicating. Reece suddenly felt like all was right with the world again. He felt calm, peaceful, and content.
Keeley turned his head to look up at Reece when he gave off a small sigh. “What?”
Reece shook his head. “I was just thinking. You smell like you again.”
“What did I smell like before? You?”
“No, but you didn’t smell like you. Wolves have a great sense of smell. The first time I met you, when you went into that bathroom? I could smell you even before I got there. It was arousing. Just your smell made me hard as a rock.”
“I imagine for a straight man, that must have been pretty confusing,” Keeley smirked.
“You have no idea,” Reece laughed. “Once I claimed you, though, your scent changed. It was subtle, but it was there. You smelled like you, with just a taste of me. Every time I claim you, I renew that—marking scent, I guess you could call it.”
“Well, thank god you don’t feel the need to pee on me,” Keeley said. “So, when she bit me, it changed my scent?”
Reece nodded, chuckling at Keeley’s words. “Yeah, it did. I didn’t notice it until now. I guess I was too worried about you. But now that I’ve claimed you again, I can taste the difference.”
“I taste like me again, with a little bit of you thrown in?” Keeley asked.
“Yeah. I know it sounds weird, but—” Reece said, slightly embarrassed.
“There’s that word again. I thought we weren’t supposed to use it?” Keeley asked.
Reece smirked. “Okay, okay. It is weird and you’re just going to have to deal with it. How’s that?” Reece asked.
“Much better, and it can’t be any weirder than the full moon mating thing Nate told me about. I’ve already got a bag packed with my best butt plug, a large bottle of lube, and a spot picked out for our night together.”
Reece raised an eyebrow as he lifted his head and looked down at Keeley. “The full moon mating doesn’t bother you? You know I won’t totally be in human form, right? I’ll be unable to control myself. I’ll hunt you down and take you and probably fuck you until you can’t walk.”
“I know,” Keeley grinned. “I’m counting on it.”
Chapter 8
“You know, Reece, it’s pretty hard to keep on top of things when you’re up here fooling around and taking a nap with your mate.”
Reece opened his eyes and lifted his head to see Devlin standing in the doorway, his brown eyebrow raised in query. He quickly made sure the covers were pulled up over both him and Keeley before shrugging his shoulders and grinning over at him.
“Hey, Dev,” Keeley said as he rolled over onto his back.
“Hey, Keeley, how are you feeling?” Devlin asked, chuckling at the slight color that filled Keeley’s face. “As if I didn’t know.”
“I feel much better now, thanks,” Keeley replied, his eyes going to Reece’s face. “Hey, you.”
“Hey, baby, you get enough sleep? I think Devlin is hinting that we get up, which wouldn’t be a bad idea. Nate should be here soon and, as much as I like seeing it, I’d prefer your sexy ass was dressed before you greet everyone,” Reece said as he pushed his hand under the covers to rub it along Keeley’s naked hip.
Keeley sighed, separating his legs and wiggling around until Reece’s hand fell between his thighs, gently stroking over his semi hard cock. “Do we have to? Can’t we just stay in bed?”
“Like the two of you would get anything done if you stayed in bed. I haven’t even left the room yet and already you’re fooling around,” Devlin said. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing under those covers, Keeley. I’m not stupid.”
Keeley picked up a pillow and tossed it across the room, hitting Devlin in the chest. “Spoilsport!”
Devlin laughed. “At least it wasn’t a cookie sheet this time.”
“I can fix that,” Keeley threatened with a grin.
“No, no!” Devlin said, holding his hands up in surrender. “But as Reece said, Nate should be here soon and Douglas is getting nervous. I think Reece needs to make an appearance downstairs before he gets suspicious.”
Reece nodded, sitting up to scoot to the side of the bed. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. I’ll be down in just a few minutes, Dev. Just keep him busy.”
Devlin nodded, starting out the door only to stop when Reece called him back. “What did you tell him?”
“It’s only been an hour or so. I told him that your little boy toy was giving you problems and you were dealing with him.”
“Boy toy? That’s what I’ve been reduced to now? A boy toy?” Keeley exclaimed, sitting up to glare at Devlin.
“I didn’t say it. I just—” Devlin began.
“You did, too, just now. You just called me a boy toy,” Keeley complained.
“Look, Keeley, Devlin didn’t mean it like that. We needed to get some information out of Douglas and the only way we could do that was by playing things his way. If he thinks I’m considering taking Adrianna as my mate and getting rid of my
boy toy
, he might spill the beans, so to speak. Understand?” Reece asked.
Keeley looked at Reece then Devlin before nodding his head. “I guess, as long as you don’t think of me that way. I’m no one’s boy toy, not even yours, Quilliam Reece,” Keeley growled.
Reece laughed, wrestling Keeley down to the bed. “I don’t know. I certainly enjoy playing with you.”
“Okay, way too much information. I’m going back downstairs now. Reece, if you would join me?” Devlin asked. “Douglas is waiting and our friends should be here soon.”
Reece nodded as he rolled to the side of the bed, reached for his jeans, and pulled them on. Getting up, he went to his dresser and grabbed a clean shirt, quickly getting dressed. Glancing at Keeley lying in the bed, Reece reached into the dresser and pulled out another shirt, holding it up for Keeley, one eyebrow raised in query. “You need a clean shirt, baby?”
Keeley shook his head, a wide grin on his face. “Uh uh. I like them after you’ve worn them because they smell like you. You wear the clean ones.”
Reece smiled, shaking his head as he put the shirt back in the dresser drawer. He walked over to the bed and sat down, leaning over to kiss Keeley quickly on the lips. Sitting up, he reached over and brushed Keeley’s honey-blond curls back from his face.
“I’m going to go downstairs and join Dev. I want you to promise to stay up here so that Douglas doesn’t see you until our friends arrive. I’m going to leave the door open, though, and if you get afraid or if you hear anything, you just yell out as loud as you can and Dev and I will come running. Okay?”
“You know, this would be a lot easier if you’d just bring me my cookie sheets,” Keeley grumbled.
“I have no doubt, love, but for now, just do this my way, okay?”
Keeley rolled his eyes, then grinned up at Reece. “Fine, I’ll stay up here like a good little boy. You hurry, though. No telling what kind of mischief I could get into if left to my own devices for too long.”
Reece could feel his blood start to boil again as Keeley ran his hands under the hem of his shirt and moved them up his chest towards his nipples. “You’re always causing mischief, baby,” Reece growled as he got to his feet, reaching down to readjust his hard cock before walking to the door. He paused, looking back over his shoulder when his mate called out to him.
“Hey, Quilliam?”
“Yeah, baby?” Reece asked, seeing Keeley sitting up in bed.
“Promise you won’t be long?” Keeley asked softly.
Reece smiled. He knew Keeley felt anxious. “No, Keeley, I won’t be long, I promise.”
“I don’t mean to sound like a coward, but—”
“There’s that word again, Keeley. We’re not allowed to use it, remember? And you don’t sound like a coward. You sound like someone that’s been attacked in his own home. You’re afraid, and you have a right to be afraid,” Reece assured him.
“You don’t think I’m being wimpy?”
“No, Keeley. I think you’re being cautious. No matter what abilities you might have, you’re still a human. You don’t have the strength to fight someone that is bigger and stronger than you. Add the fact that you were attacked by someone like me, and I’d say you’re reaction is perfectly normal.”
“Someone
like
you? You mean another werewolf?”
Reece shook his head, walking back over to the bed. He so didn’t want to have this conversation with Keeley but he knew it was going to happen sooner or later. He just didn’t want to give Keeley another reason to dislike non-humans. So far, Keeley’s experience with them hadn’t been that good.
“No. From what we’ve learned so far, Adrianna is half werewolf and half bloodsucker. She’s not as strong as I am, but she’s a whole hell of a lot deadlier.”