Chapter 20

Okay people, this chapter is SMUT, so not for innocent eyes. If you feel uncomfortable with that just skip it, no harm done since I will make sure it's not pivotable to the story. You have been warned. And now, enjoy.

Anders pov

"Maybe I don't want you to stop, I'm ready for you to mark me and make me yours in every way possible."

Holy shit!! Did he just say what I think he said?

"Are you sure about this? If we do this it can't be undone, we will be bonded together for the rest of our lives." I have to make sure, this is a desition he will have to live with for a long time.

"I am absolutely sure, I love you, so take me home and mate me Anders." I have to hold back from pulling him behind the building and bending him over, after all, a dark alley is hardly the best place for our first time.

I settle for pulling him into a tight hug, "I love you too Kyle, I can't tell you how happy I am to hear those words from you."

His next words almost makes me jizz in my pants, but I know I won't be able to live it down if that was to happen again, "I'm happy that you're happy baby. Now please, take me home and pound me into the mattress."

"Your wish is my command." I grab his arm and head straight for the car, I'm pretty sure I thanked the valet but I can't be sure. As I get inside the car I can't resist those plump lips of his and end up taking control of them in a needy kiss, shoving my tongue inside licking and tasting him, nibbling his lips, he whimpers into the kiss and the strong scent of our arousal mingles together making me so hard it hurts.

I'm glad we didn't run into any police on the way home because I was breaking the speed limit and ignoring a few stop signs, but my perfect, gorgeous, hot as hell mate just told me to fuck him, and I regret nothing!

As we arrive at the pack house I don't bother using my parking space, I just stop the car near the front door and as Kyle gets out of the car I grab hold of him and swoop in for another kiss grabbing his ass I lift him up and wrap his legs around my waist. And just like that I start heading for the apartment. There are a few greetings from pack members, not to mention giggles and chuckles, but they all seemed to understand that my mouth and mind was otherwise occupied.

Walking up the stairs proved to be a bit of a challenge, not because I get tired, I am a werewolf after all, but with each step my hard dick is pressed into his ass and Kyles is in turn pressed into my stomach. With the added stimulation I have to stop and breath, willing myself to relax and hold the looming orgasm at bay.

When I finally reach our apartment I get us inside and waste no time shredding Kyles shirt right off his body and let one hand roam his back as the other squeezes his firm ass, he responds by rubbing his bulge against my stomach and latches his lips onto my neck, kissing and biting as I head towards the bedroom.

As I finally reach my destination I lower us both onto the bed, I break contact with him long enough to get my own shirt off. I get his shoes and socks off and then reach down unbuttoning his pants, unzipping his fly and then I yank both pants and boxers off with one swift move.

The sight before me makes my breath hitch in my throat, Kyle is lying naked on our bed his firm body splayed before me to admire, his skin is flushed, his dick standing hard and proud leaking precum onto his stomach, and his eyes are dark with lust staring back at me as the arousal has him taking panting breaths. I groan as I palm my still covered and painfully hard cock.

What he does next has me panting too. He sits up, scoots down to the end of the bed where I'm standing and while still sitting on the bed he opens my pants and slides them down until they fall down at my feet, then he slides down my boxers releasing my cock. He grabs hold of it and slides his hands up and down the shaft, then he looks up and meets my eyes, licks his lips and slides his tongue down the whole length. The view is amazing, my beautiful mate sitting between my legs licking my dick as he looks me deep in the eyes. Then his eyelids closes as he opens his mouth, takes the tip inside and slides my dick across his tongue, I can see the precum leaving a wet trail on his lips and tongue. I take a hold of his hair and just can't resist the urge, with a grunt I thrust my hips slightly forward sliding my dick further into his mouth and then slide back out, I find a nice rhythm and now I'm fucking his hot, wet mouth, going just a little deeper with each thrust. He moves his hands to my ass and grabs a hold, digging his nails into the cheeks encouraging me to keep going, when his eyes opens again and find mine my balls start to tingle and gets hard preparing for release and I have to stop, so I pull back making my dick slide out of his mouth with a pop.

Now his mouth is swollen and wet as I once again lean down and kiss him pushing him back until his shoulders make contact with the bed, I start kissing, sucking and licking my way down his neck and chest, former experience has taught me that his nipples are a real weakness for him so I make sure to take each swollen bud in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it and biting down quite harsly making him hiss at the pain and then I lick them to soothe it which in turn makes him moan out my name and mumble something completely incoherent.

As I work my way down to his abs I lick each one, running my tongue around their outline and scrape my teeth carefully along the skin. When I reach his groin I ignore his dick as I lick his inner thigh, making him whine and thrust his hips almost humping the air. Knowing full well what he wants I go for his balls instead, I take them in my mouth as I massage them with my tongue, he is a moaning mess, "Goddess Anders, please!"

I let his balls slide out of my mouth, "Please what, baby? What do you want?"

He's panting and almost shaking, his body is covered in a fine sheen of sweat, "I want you, I NEED you! Fuck me already."

I am happy to oblige, and I move to reach into the drawer of my bedside table, finding the lube. As I move back between his legs I grab a hold of him and roll him over, pulling his hips up so I have a perfect view of that twitching pink bud, begging for my attention. I pop the lid of the lube and pour some directly on his crack watching it slide between them and then I reach out and glide one finger against the bud, not penetrating just testing its resistance. It turns out to be almost nonexistent and soon my finger slips inside, he is so tight and I can feel his muscles clenching down on my finger greedily pulling it further in. Kyle is almost vibrating, begging for more, for it all. But I can't rush it, I need to prepare him, I can't risk hurting him, so I slide one more finger inside and start scizzoring and stretching him, getting him ready to take my member.

I take one hand and reach underneath him, grabbing hold of his dick and jerking him off as I prepare him, I can feel his walls clenching and I know he is trying his best to hold off from cumming before I enter him. But I feel a little devilish today and as I add a third finger I curl them inside him searching for the one point I know will make it impossible to hold back, and soon he screams and shakes, "Guess I found it. That's right Kyle, don't hold back. Cum for me baby!" I assault his prostate without mercy and after a few strokes he's done, he jerks his head back, and with a long and throaty moan, he releases long ribbons of cum into my hand and onto the sheets underneath him as his ass clenches down on my fingers.

I slide my fingers out and grab hold of his hips again as I align myself with him, and rub my cock along his ass crack and push against his hole "Are you ready for me?"

"Yes, Anders, yes!" He moans out. I add more lube directly on my cock and I immediately start pushing against him, I feel him stretch and push himself against me and then I feel him start to welcome me in, I sink further in as he hisses a little at the stretch, so I stop, wanting him to feel as comfortable as possible. "It's okay, you can keep going, I will tell you if you need to stop." And with those words I continue pushing and suddenly I pop past the ring of outer muscles and it feels like my dick is being sucked in by a greedy force, so I keep pushing until I'm completely seated to the hilt. It takes every ounce of self-control that I have, but I force myself to stay still, letting him adjust to me.

It feels like I'm like this for hours before he says the words I'm dying to hear, "It's okay, you can move now." And I do, I pull out almost completely and then I slowly sink back in, but after two pumps I lose what little self-control I have left and start to pump faster and faster inside him. I snap my hips back and push back in at a faster and faster pace, I feel sweat form and roll down my back and drip from my face and chest down onto Kyles back. I start to undulate my hips aiming for his prostate and is rewarded with a moan and a whimper as I find it. "Turn me back around, I want to see your face," Kyle pants out. And I waste no time as I pull out and roll him over, I pull him back into position and as he wraps his legs around my hips I slam back into him resuming my demanding pace.

Kyles cock is once again hard and standing at attention and I reach out and start jerking him off at the same tempo that I'm fucking him, after just a few pushes I know I'm to close to stop it so I keep going until the tingling returns, my balls draw up and my dick gets even harder as my movements gets sloppier and with a grunt I feel myself unload into Kyle as his ass clenches down on me milking every drop of cum as he too shoots his second load of the night. I jerk a few times reveling in the feel of his tight warmth until I get too sensitive to keep going and have to pull out as I fall down on Kyles body careful not to land all my weight on him. I manage to roll off him and lay down on my side, pulling his panting, limp form into my body.

Mads has been good and kept very much back until know, just enjoying being there, but now he pushes through and wants to make Kyle ours in every way possible. So I let him take over, "May I mark you now, mate?" I know he is immensely worried that Kyle might say no.

"Of course you can babe, I want nothing more than for us to be truly mated." After hearing those words Mads let his canines descend and lick at the spot he is supposed to mark him and sinks his teeth deep into the flesh. At first Kyle tenses and the moan is not one of delight, but that soon changes into a whimper as I can feel our mate bond form between us, and I know a feeling of pure bliss is washing over us both and he pushes his body closer to me and tilts his neck giving better access. After a few seconds Mads pulls back and licks at the mark on Kyles neck.

"Would you like to mark us as well?" Mads offers, and we can both feel the joy Kyle experience at the question.

"Yes, I would really like that. Are you sure you're okay with that?"

"Of course we are, bearing our mates mark for all to see would fill us with great pride."

Kyle turns around and gives us a huge smile, as he nuzzles Mads's neck seeking the perfect point, and as his tongue touches a specific spot he can't hold back a moan, "That would be the place I suppose," he wastes no time clamping down and as soon as the pain comes it leaves and is replaced with a feeling of euphoria. He pulls back and licks the mark, and Mads is content with having marked, and having been marked so he gives back control to me. Kyle tucks his head under my chin and sighs in contentment, "I love you Anders, thank you for finding me."

I kiss the top of his head and feel the same level of contentment, "I love you too Kyle, so, so much. Thank you for coming to me."

Then we both fall into a content sleep, as the mate bond makes our hearts align itself with each other and our feeling starts to twine together. My wait is over, after all these years of searching I finally have my happiness in my arms.

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Writing this chapter genuinely had me giggling and blushing, I have never written this kind of thing between two men before, so I hope I didn't wipe out... Writing smut is freakin hard people!

I have a weakness for knotting in werewolf stories, but I figured that if I was to give the wolf an anatomically correctish penis I had to do the same for the tiger....and there is nothing sexy about a penis with barbes, yikes!!

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