Lany groaned as he woke
up and rolled to his side. He ached. His muscles ached. The aches on his
muscles ached. But hot damn, he could only grin when he remembered exactly why
he ached. After only a week of waking up every morning wrapped in Bray’s arms,
Lany couldn’t imagine waking up any place else.
“I can feel you smiling,
Lany love.”
Lany rolled onto his back
and turned toward the warm body cuddled next to him. He slowly brought his
hand up and settled it against the soft skin at Bray’s throat. From there,
Lany stroked his hand up until he could touch Bray’s square jaw and chiseled
cheekbones.
“I have a good reason to
be smiling.” Lany inhaled deeply when a rough chuckle rumbled through Bray,
shaking his chest.
The
muscles rippling against Lany’s body quickened his pulse and made his dick
hard.
Someone had once described Bray to Lany as a dark figure of a man, big and
powerful, but Lany knew differently. His well-muscled body moved with easy
grace, his shoulders were a yard wide. He stood inches above other men.
And
yet, Lany knew that he held the man’s life in the palm of his hand. There
wasn’t anything Bray wouldn’t do for him. The Senate Sentry had devoted his
entire life to Lany’s wellbeing and happiness.
“My
mate made love to me for hours last night,” Lany whispered reverently as he
moved his fingertips over the bristly stubble he could feel on the side of
Bray’s face. “He claimed me again and again for everyone to see.”
Lany
just wished he could see Bray. Even if the man had been described to him, and
Lany had mapped out every inch of Bray’s body, there was a part of him that
forever wished that he could really look at his mate.
He
understood what the color red was, and even associated it with hot just as he
associated blue with cold, and so on. People could explain colors to him until
they ran out of breath. That didn’t mean Lany would ever understand them. It
was hard to miss what he had never known.
But
gunmetal grey eyes and short cropped black hair were two colors Lany craved
seeing with every fiber of his being.
“I
wish I could see you, Bray,” Lany murmured, closing his eyes when he felt
tears flood them.
“Do
you know what you would see if you could look into my eyes, Lany love?”
Lany
pressed his lips together, shaking his head. He turned his head when he felt
Bray cup the side of his face, pressing into the warm callused hand that slid
against his skin.
“You’d
see me looking back at you,” Bray said. “You’d see how much you mean to me,
how happy I am that we’re finally together, that you are finally my mate.”
Lany
laughed instead of giving into the tears that threatened to spill down his
cheeks. “I’ve been your mate for six years,” he insisted.
“True,
but now I can tell the entire world that you’re mine. There will be no more
sneaking around darkened hallways to get a look at my mate or stealing a kiss
when no one is looking. Now, I can kiss you whenever I want to.”
As if
to prove his point, Bray claimed his lips in a magnificent kiss filled with
passion and desire and a need so great that it singed Lany’s lips. He felt the
explosion of heat from Bray’s mouth to his. His body, of its own accord,
melted into his mate’s.
Bray’s
hands roamed over Lany’s body freely, as if they had been lovers for years
instead of just hours, softly caressing him, arousing him driving him to a
fever pitch. Bray took his time, his hands and mouth leisurely mapping Lany’s
body.
Lany
let his head fall to the side, giving his mate room to claim him again. Bray
thrust his cock up into Lany, making him scream as his nails dug into Bray’s
shoulders. He knew he was a goner with that large cock shoved in his ass. The
man knew exactly what he was doing. There was no doubt about that.
Bray
knew how to use it and make Lany scream with pleasure.
Bray
dipped down lower and thrust his cock harder into Lany’s ass, making him cling
to the man as his damn eyes rolled to the back of his head. Bray powered into
Lany, making his ass sore and happy at the same time. Lany wanted to grab his
own cock, but was afraid to let go.
“Your
body fits mine so perfectly.”
Bray’s deep voice rumbled right
down through Lany’s body and wrapped around his cock, bringing it to full
attention. Oh god, he just might be able to come from that sound alone.
“I could stay inside of you forever.”
“Okay,” Lany teased.
It
felt good to let go of his worries, even if it was just for this moment. Lany
was tired of worrying about what would happen if the Senate caught them. He
was tired of constantly watching over his shoulder. He wanted to settle down
with his mate.
“Fuck
me harder, Bray,” Lany begged as his mate curled his hips, snapping them so
hard that Lany cried out, his cock exploding, cum splashing between them.
“Lany!” Bray shouted as came, filling Lany’s ass with his release.
Lany
cried out once more when he felt Bray’s fangs sink into the soft skin of his
shoulder. The bond between them shuddered and strengthened, renewing itself as
they connected again on a soul deep level.
By the
time Bray lifted his head and licked the bite mark closed, Lany felt like a
wet noodle. He wasn’t so sure he could handle having sex with Bray a few times
a day. The man was going to wear his ass out, literally.
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