By The Moon (Live By Night #3)

Chapter Five

L ying on the bed, Louis stared up at his mate, watching him. Jerome straddled him, his hands sliding over Louis’ chest, tugging on his hair and pinching his nipples. Gasping, Louis arched up when Jerome leaned down and sucked one into his mouth, his tongue teasing the hard nub. Smiling softly, Jerome flicked the nub then moved back up Louis’ chest to kiss him.

Louis wrapped his arms around Jerome and rolled them over, chuckling when Jerome murmured, “I’m not finished.”

Louis grabbed the lube and held it up. “Want to watch or stretch me yourself?”

“Both?”

Louis grinned and poured some lube on his fingers then passed the tube to Jerome. “Get it on your fingers then watch me. You can do it after.” Louis moved off Jerome and got on his hands and knees with his ass facing Jerome. Warm hands ran over his ass and Louis’ breath stuttered when a wet finger ran over his asshole. “Want to try now?”

“No. Let me watch you.” The words were low and husky. “I want to see you finger your ass.”

“Such dirty words.”

“You like them?”

“I like everything about you, my mate.” Louis spread his legs then ran his wet fingers over his ass. “I like to tease myself first. Small touches, running the tips of my fingers over my ass. Maybe push them in a little.” Louis put actions to words and ran his fingers over his ass several times then the tip around the puckered edge. He could hear Jerome’s breathing pick up and smiled to himself. Once he was nice and wet, he pushed one finger inside to the first knuckle then pulled it out. In and out he moved it then he moaned when Jerome’s hands spread him wider.

“You look so hot like this. I want to touch you as well.”

Louis pulled his finger out. “Do what I just did.”

Dropping his chest down onto the bed, Louis kept his ass in the air. Jerome’s fingers ran over his hole then one slid inside. He kept the movements slow, which Louis appreciated. One finger only, sliding in and out, until Louis whispered, “push it in more now.”

Louis trembled when Jerome pushed his finger fully inside Louis’ ass. The sensation had him pushing back wanting more. “Two,” he gasped. “I need two fingers now.”

When two slid inside, Louis groaned, the flash of pain arousing him. “Louis. The way your ass stretches around my fingers.”

“Hmm. Bend them and search for a bump. That’s my prostate and you’ll know when you’ve hit it.”

Louis held his breath then moaned loudly when Jerome’s fingers ran over it. “There,” Jerome whispered.

“Yes. Tease it, tap it, rub it. God I’m dripping, Jerome. You do this to me. Make me so hot.”

“I want to taste…”

Louis cried out when Jerome’s tongue got in on the action and licked around his fingers in Louis’ ass. So soft and warm and wet, the touch of it along with the thrust of Jerome’s fingers had Louis scrambling on the bed. “Need to ride your dick.” As he moved, Jerome’s fingers disappeared and Louis pushed his mate down on the bed and straddled him. “Hold your dick up so I can ride it.”

Jerome groaned and grabbed the base of his cock and Louis positioned himself above it, lowering until he felt the spongy head against his asshole. Taking a deep breath, Louis slid down, groaning at the stretch and burn. Jerome’s dick filled him to capacity and he paused when he had it fully inside, needing a second to adjust.

“Oh fuck. You make me feel so full.”

Jerome punched his hips up as his hands grabbed Louis’ hips. “I kinda need you to move.”

Chuckling, Louis swivelled his hips then lifted an inch before dropping back down. “Like that?”

“Are you teasing me?” Jerome’s hands tightened on Louis’ hips. He trailed a hand over Louis’ chest and tweaked a nipple. Louis gasped then grinned before slowly moving up and down. Not too fast or slow just a nice steady pace that made Louis feel every inch of Jerome’s dick in his ass. So long it touched everywhere, and Louis let his head fall back as pleasure built inside.

Jerome’s hand on his cock had him lifting his head and watching his mate. He knew his eyes glowed, his fangs throbbed, but he wasn’t rushing this moment. Being like this with his mate had him feeling emotions he’d never had before, and he wanted it to last as long as it could. Jerome stroked him slowly, his thumb caressing the head of his cock, making Louis’ dick throb and jerk in response.

“I want to take over.”

Louis nodded and lay over Jerome, holding still as his mate rolled them. Lying beneath him, Louis tangled his hands in Jerome’s hair and pulled his mouth closer so he could kiss him. Louis moaned into the kiss as Jerome picked up speed, moving faster, sliding into him harder. Louis lifted his legs, resting his feet on Jerome’s ass, feeling it move beneath them. Jerome moaned into their kiss, his tongue dancing with Louis’, his hand sliding up Louis’ arm and behind his neck. His grip held Louis in place as Jerome devoured Louis’ mouth and Louis loved it. Loved that his mate was dominating him in this way. He arched up, his body moving in time with Jerome’s, their mouths connected, sharing their breath, being one.

“I’m gonna come.”

“Don’t hold back,” Louis told Jerome. “Come inside me. Mark me as yours.”

Louis cried out, his body stuttering and Louis pulled his head to one side and bit. Jerome cried out again and Louis fell over the edge, his body spasming as waves of bliss flowed over him. The world disappeared and Louis held on to the one person who was his—Jerome.

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“I wish I could go with you.” Morning had arrived after a night of untold pleasure, and Louis lay in bed watching Jerome dress. They’d discussed Jerome telling Shaun, and Louis had eventually agreed.

“You can drop me off at home.” Jerome sat on the edge of the bed as he pulled his socks on. “It won’t delay you, will it?”

“Not at all and I want to make sure you get home safe. I just don’t want to move right now. I’m happy here with you.”

“You’ll see me again soon.” Jerome leaned over a softly kissed him. With a sigh he pulled back and finished dressing. “What do you want to do later?” Louis arched an eyebrow and Jerome chuckled. “After that. Or before. Or both.”

“Eat, then spend time in you.”

Jerome’s eyes widened. “You can’t say that. I have to go see my dad.”

“Okay. I’ll think it instead. Hey, do you have any toys?” Louis laughed when Jerome ducked his head, blushing heavily. “I think someone does,” Louis teased.

“Maybe one or two.”

“We should find time to play with them.” Louis sat up and pulled Jerome closer. “I want to stay here with you.”

“Me too but I have studying to do and my dad. He needs to know about you. He’s heard me talk about you for years.”

“I’m still a little surprised you told him about me.” Louis knew how close Jerome was to his family. He’d watched him grow, watched him mourn the death of his mother, but he hadn’t anticipated Jerome talking to Shaun about him as much as it appeared Jerome had.

“Of course I would. He’s my dad. We don’t have secrets, and he’s going to like you.”

Louis smiled. He hoped Shaun did like him because they were now mated for life.