Reece rolled back over and handed a bottle of personal massage oil to him. Keeley took the bottle and opened the cap, pouring a good amount onto his fingers before looking over at Reece, his eyebrow raised.
“Drop the jeans and get on your hands and knees, big guy.”
“Drop the je—what are you going to do?”
“Don’t worry, you’ll enjoy it. I do. Now come on, hurry up,” Keeley commanded.
Reece didn’t look convinced, but he did as Keeley ordered, dropping his jeans on the floor and climbing onto the bed on his hands and knees. He folded his arms together and rested his head on them, sticking his butt in the air.
Keeley crawled around behind him, settling between his legs. He brought one hand up to caress the rounded swell of Reece’s ass cheek, smiling when he felt Reece jump.
“Relax, honey. I know exactly what I’m doing.”
He knew Reece was nervous. He’d bet, being a big strong male, that no one had ever been anywhere near his ass before. Well, that was about to change.
“Can’t you just tell me, Keeley?” Reece asked desperately.
“No, it wouldn’t be the same. You need to know what it feels like, what feels good and what doesn’t. This is the best way to show you. Now, just lie there and enjoy yourself. And remember to relax.”
“Easy for you to say. You’re not the alpha with his ass stuck up in the air,” Reece mumbled.
Keeley smacked him on the ass, making Reece jump again. “I won’t tell if you don’t.”
“Promise?”
“I promise. This is just between you and me, Reece,” Keeley replied before be bent down and placed a kiss on Reece’s ass cheek.
“Oh god,” Reece whispered.
Keeley just smiled, then ran his fingers down the crease of Reece’s ass. He could feel the small shudder that went through Reece’s body as he fingered his small puckered entrance. From that little response, Keeley was pretty sure that Reece was going to enjoy this just as much as he did.
“You always start out with just one finger,” Keeley explained as he pushed his finger in and wiggled it around. “You need to stretch me out slowly so that it doesn’t hurt. Besides, the stretching in itself can be very arousing.”
“Uh huh,” Reece groaned, pushing back against Keeley’s finger.
“See? Doesn’t that feel good, Reece?” Keeley asked as he pushed another finger in and moved it around.
“Fuck, yeah!”
“If you like that, then you’re really going to like this. There’s this place inside. I call it the sweet spot. If you curve your fingers just right—”
“Oh fucking hell, do that again,” Reece yelled, his body nearly arching off the bed.
Keeley obliged him, stroking his fingers over Reece’s prostate again. “You know, you can reach this spot with your cock if you angle yourself just right. That’s when it’s really good,” Keeley stated as he added a third finger and began thrusting them into Reece’s ass.
“Just don’t stop, please, don’t stop,” Reece pleaded.
Keeley used his other hand to reach between Reece’s legs and grab his cock, stroking him to the rhythm of his fingers thrusting into him. The little groans and whimpers coming from his big alpha male were making him so hard that it was all Keeley could do to keep from coming himself.
“Keeley—Keeley, gonna—”
That was his cue. Keeley quickly pulled his fingers from Reece’s ass and replaced them with his cock, thrusting deep into Reece as he could go. Fuck, he was so tight. It felt like his cock was in a vice grip.
“Keeley, I want—I need to see you,” Reece groaned.
Keeley quickly pulled out and rolled onto his back, grabbing his cock in his hand. “Climb on, honey. You can ride me.”
Reece looked skeptical for a moment. Then he moved over to straddle Keeley’s legs, slowly lowering himself onto the cock in Keeley’s hand.
As Keeley moved his hand out of the way and grabbed Reece’s hips, Reece finally settled all of the way down, his ass pressing against Keeley’s balls. He clenched his inner muscles several times, adjusting to the foreign object impaling him before looking down at Keeley.
“Now what?”
Keeley giggled. “Just do what feels good, Reece. Move around and experiment a little, find out what you like, what feels good.”
Reece leaned forward, a hand on either side of Keeley’s head, resting his weight on his hands. He lifted his hips and slowly brought them down, his eyes closing in ecstasy.
“More, Keeley, need more,” Reece demanded.
“Anything you want, baby,” Keeley replied as he reached down to grab Reece’s hard cock in his hand. He began stroking him, slowly at first, then faster and faster as Reece’s hips began to move in a more rapid pace.
He reached up with his other hand and wrapped it around Reece’s neck, pulling him down for a kiss, rubbing his tongue slowly over Reece’s lips before delving inside. As he brushed his tongue against Reece’s he could feel him start to go wild.
Reece’s hips moved faster, impaling himself on Keeley’s cock as fast as he could. Keeley continued to stroke Reece’s cock as his groans turned into growls. Keeley could feel Reece’s hands moving to grasp his hair.
“Reece,” he whispered as he turned his head to the side. He knew what he was asking Reece to do. He knew it would bind them together more than they already were. He just didn’t care. He needed Reece to claim him just as much as Reece needed to do it. It was an overwhelming compulsion that he couldn’t ignore.
As Reece sank his teeth into the soft flesh of his neck, Keeley planted his feet firmly on the mattress and angled his hips up, pegging Reece’s sweet spot on the next thrust. He grinned when he heard Reece grunt, his hands clenching against the side of his head.
Wrapping his arm tighter around Reece’s neck, he tried to hold on long enough for him to come. He needed to feel Reece tighten around him, to feel his sweet release before he could get his own.
He looked up in surprise when Reece suddenly reared back, his back arching as he roared out his release, covering Keeley’s hand and stomach with pearly white seed before collapsing down over Keeley’s body, his head buried in Keeley’s neck. Oh yeah, that’s what he had been waiting for.
Dropping his hands down to grasp Reece’s hips, he thrust himself up into his mate as far as he could go, glorying in the feel of Reece’s inner muscles tightening around his cock. He cried out as the top of his cock exploded, filling Reece with his pleasure.
Keeley’s eyes were closed, his chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath he took, his mouth hanging open slightly.
“Keeley,” Reece said, breaking the silence hanging in the room. “Never again, Keeley. Do you understand me?” Reece growled.
Keeley opened his eyes and looked up at him. “I’m sorry,” Keeley whispered, dropping his eyes to avoid Reece’s fierce look. He had obviously crossed a line he shouldn’t have. What did he expect? Reece was an alpha male. They didn’t like to give up control to anyone, especially not another man.
“You belong to me now, and if you ever do this with anyone but me, so help me Keeley, I’ll tear a strip out of your hide you’ll never recover from!” Reece growled.
Keeley’s eyes widened and glanced up to his. Was he serious? “Even though I’m a man?”
“I don’t care if you’re an alien with purple polka dots. You’re my mate and I will not share you, ever! If you so much as look at another man, you’ll find out just why I’m the alpha of my pack. Do I make myself perfectly clear?”
“You’re not mad at me for what I did?”
“Hell, no! I’m hoping you have more to show me. That was fucking unbelievable,” Reece said with a grin before becoming serious again. “Did you understand what I said, Keeley? No one else, ever, just us, you and me.”
Did he understand? Reece was telling him that not only did he enjoy what they had done together, but he wanted to do it again. On top of that, he was demanding that Keeley not be with anyone else but him, even though he was a man. Hell yes, he understood, and he was thrilled.
“I’ll agree under one condition,” Keeley replied.
“What?” Reece asked, looking suspicious.
“This time, you fuck me!”
Keeley almost thought he might have demanded more than Reece wanted to give, but then he started to smile. It lit up his entire face.
“I think I can do that
“Now?” Keeley said breathlessly. He could feel his cock getting hard just from the thought of Reece pounding into him again. Earlier in the truck had been unbelievable. He wanted to experience it again, then again and again.
Reece sat up and rolled to his side, looking around the bed. “Where’s the lube?”
Keeley grinned, holding up the bottle in his hand. Reece grabbed the bottle out of his hand and popped the lid open, pouring some out on his fingers before dropping the lid back down on the bed.
He reached over and slapped Keeley on the ass with the other. “Okay, baby, on your hands and knees.”
Keeley shook his head. “Uh uh, I want to watch.”
Reece felt his eyebrow shoot up in surprise. “Is it safe?”
Keeley nodded, pulling his knees up to his chest and spreading them wide open, baring himself to Reece’s hungry gaze. “Oh yeah, it’s perfectly safe, and it feels damn good too,” Keeley laughed.
* * * *
Reece scooted around until he was kneeling in front of Keeley’s ass, marveling at how much he was anticipating being inside that tight little ass. If his pack could see him now, they’d think he had lost his ever-loving mind. He was practically salivating just from looking at Keeley’s tight little hole. He’d be a pile of goo by the time he actually got in there.
He glanced up at Keeley in concern. “You’ll tell me if I hurt you?”
As soon as Keeley nodded, Reece reached down with his finger and began gently stroking around Keeley’s puckered entrance, slowly around the edges, never quite touching him there directly. By the time he claimed his little mate, he wanted him so out of his mind with pleasure, he’d never feel any pain or discomfort.
When he saw the small drops of clear liquid starting to pool on the tip of Keeley’s engorged cock, he knew he was getting closer. The more he caressed him, moving closer to what he desired, the more Keeley seemed to moan and whimper.
“Reece, please,” Keeley pleaded as Reece brushed ever so lightly over his quivering flesh.
Reece grinned. He could get used to this. Keeley was so damn responsive to his lightest touch. He wondered what he would be like when he really got good at this. Well, practice made perfect.
As carefully as he could, and remembering how Keeley had done it, Reece pushed his finger into Keeley. He paused, looking up to Keeley’s face to see his response. Was he doing it right?
He must be. Keeley’s lower lip was caught between his teeth and his hands were gripping his thighs so hard his fingers were nearly white. Determined to drive Keeley out of his mind with lust, Reece pushed in a second finger and began searching for that all-elusive
sweet spot.
He knew he had found it when Keeley’s body suddenly stiffened and he cried out, his head falling back onto the mattress below him. It took all of his control to keep caressing Keeley when all he really wanted to do was bury his cock so deep inside of him, he would always be a part of him.
“Reece, more. I need more,” Keeley panted, looking up at him with desperate eyes.
Reece pushed in a third finger and thrust all of them in at the same time. He curled his fingers slightly trying to hit Keeley’s prostate with each thrust of his fingers. He must have been doing something right, because Keeley’s cries were becoming louder with each plunge.
“Reece, please. I’m begging you. I need more,” Keeley whimpered.
“What do you need, baby?”
“I need you!”
“Then you can have me,” Reece said as he pulled his fingers free and grabbed Keeley’s legs, putting them up over his shoulders. He looked down and inhaled deeply. Keeley was right there waiting for him.
He grabbed his hard cock and stroked it a couple of times before pushing it against Keeley, rubbing up and down over him. “Is this what you want, baby? You want my big cock in that tight little ass of yours?” he growled.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Keeley cried out, his fingers clutching desperately at Reece’s arms.
Reece held his breath, watching as he slowly sank into Keeley’s tight depth. Earlier he had been out of his mind with lust when he had claimed Keeley. This time he wanted to enjoy every moment of it.
Once he was seated all of the way, he bent over Keeley, a hand on either side of his face. He leaned down until his nose was nearly touching his. “Open your eyes, baby. I want you to see me take you.”
Keeley opened his eyes and stared up at him, his eyes a little dazed and filled with desire. Reece couldn’t believe how powerful it made him feel to know that he had put that look into Keeley’s eyes.
Reece began moving his hips, knowing from the little catch in Keeley’s breathing that he was hitting his sweet spot. There was no way he could fake the look of ecstasy that was on his face. He continued to thrust into him in a slow, steady pace.
“You’re mine now, Keeley, my mate. Say it. I want to hear you say it,” Reece demanded as he gazed down at him.
“Yes, yours, Reece,” Keeley said.
“Quilliam,” Reece corrected him. “In here, when we’re alone, when I’m making love to you, you’ll call me Quilliam. I want there to be no mistake as to who is making love to you, Keeley.”
“Quilliam,” Keeley whispered breathlessly. “Your mate, Quilliam.”
“Yes!” Reece hissed between his teeth. “Mine!”
Keeley’s breathing increased and he reached between them to grab for his cock. Reece stopped him, grabbing his hands and holding them down to the bed as he entwined his fingers with his.
“No, just me, Keeley,” Reece whispered.
Keeley’s breathing hitched, his cock throbbing between them at Reece’s words. He squeezed his hands in Reece’s, gripping him more tightly as Reece continued to thrust into him. It was slow and steady, but it was building them both towards something that Keeley just knew was going to rock both of their foundations.
“Quilliam,” he whispered as he felt himself about to come.