Feral Darlings

Chapter Seven

Corbin sat on the edge of the bed and stared down at the sleeping form of his mate. He’d had to restrain himself from biting Voshon. The mechanical whirling sound of the steel blinds broke the silence. Darkness was upon them. The blinds shut when the sun was due to rise to keep the deadly light out.

Corbin rose and ambled naked over to the window. His suite faced the dense forest that was next to the castle. He’d always liked the view. There was something calming about watching nature. Occasionally he’d see a deer or rabbits scamper out of the wooded area. Currently, a slight snow covered the greenery. It was a beautiful wonderland, and Corbin would have to admit that recently, he hadn’t had time to appreciate the beauty of nature.

Now he would have to make time. He had another person to think about who was his responsibility to take care of. He glanced over his shoulder and found Voshon had turned over onto his stomach. The blanket rested low on his waist. Corbin was tempted to go and wake him up in the most pleasurable way that he knew how, but he’d kept him up well into the daytime. Their need had driven them to take pleasure in each other. They each had slept for a short while then awoke only to make love again. Voshon was sure to be sore when he awoke. Corbin conjured images of his puckered hole stretched out around his cock as he thrust deep and bit back a growl.

Voshon had been made for him. Corbin was convinced of it. The way he had stretched and accepted Corbin was proof of it. He ran a shaky hand over his face. More memories of their time surfaced. Voshon behind him pushing his thick cock into Corbin. He shivered from the memory of the feeling of Voshon in him. He glanced back over at the bed. He would like nothing more than for his mate to enter him again.

He released a curse. Now that it was nightfall, Voshon would soon have to awaken. It was going to take time for him to acclimate to nocturnal life. He released a deep breath and went over to his closet and removed his robe. He covered himself and needed to check his emails and messages. He snagged his tablet from where he’d left it last night and went over to his seating area. He sat on one of the sofas and opened his tablet.

As he suspected, there were tons of messages and emails waiting for him. He sighed and opened the first message. It wasn’t an emergency, but he quickly sent off a reply. He’d give Voshon another hour to rest, then he’d wake him. Maybe he’d take him out for breakfast. He didn’t eat food, being that he was a vampire. They received all of their nutrition from blood.

But his human would need to eat. They could use this time to start getting to know each other. They had skipped ahead in the vampire fashion and got to know each other intimately.

Now, Corbin wanted to know who the real Voshon was. Did he have a family? Corbin glanced over at the sleeping figure in the bed. There was so much he wanted to know now that he wasn’t balls-deep inside his mate and not thinking with his cock.

What did Voshon like to do in his spare time? What did he do for a living? He had to have done some type of work to be able to afford housing and food. Corbin sent off more replies to emails that were waiting for him.

A knock sounded at the door. Corbin frowned. Who would be coming to see him at this time of day? Hegna wasn’t due back to return to the castle for another two days. Stormey was overseeing some of his responsibilities while he was with Voshon.

“Enter,” Corbin called out. He reviewed another file that Nezera had sent over. His interest was piqued. The list of towns being targeted by the lycans had grown. He frowned and read the list that now included towns in Iowa.

The door opened, and the figure who walked through it paused.

Seth.

“My lord, good evening,” The butler assistant looked nervous, as he usually did when he came to Corbin’s quarters.

Corbin’s gaze swept the young man, and usually he would feel arousal or the need to feed from him, but now, he felt nothing.

“Evening, Seth. Is there something you need from me?” Corbin’s vampiric hearing picked up the sounds of the bedding rustling. Voshon must have turned over. He moved a lot in his sleep. Corbin had spent a better part of his time in bed watching him sleep. He kept his attention on Seth and stood. He closed his tablet and placed it on the small coffee table in front of him.

Seth’s eyes grew wide. His face reddened, and his gaze dropped down to Corbin’s groin area. At the moment, Corbin’s cock was flaccid.

This was different.

Corbin inhaled sharply as realization dawned on him. This was yet more proof that Voshon was made for him. Now that he had found his mate, he knew what that meant. He would never feed from another human, he would never desire another. Once a vampire found their true mate, all of their needs were obtained from that one person.

“I was wondering if you needed to feed, sir. My shift is over with, and I figured I would stop by to see if you needed me.” Seth’s blush deepened. The young man’s hand brushed his bulge.

“Who is he, your lover?” Voshon snapped.

Corbin’s head jerked around to see Voshon standing beside the bed with the sheet wrapped around his waist. His human scowled, his gaze locked on Seth. The butler assistant’s eyes widened.

“I’m sorry, my lord. I didn’t know you had found someone else,” Seth stuttered.

“Someone else?” Voshon stalked forward toward them.

Corbin moved between Voshon and Seth who had already backed away toward the door.

“Seth is—was—one of my human donors,” Corbin announced. He didn’t want him to get the wrong impression. Now that Voshon was here, he would no longer have any need for Seth—or any of his donors. He turned to Voshon and rested his hands on his shoulders. His human’s muscles were tense, and his laser focus was still on Seth. “But now that I have my mate, I will no longer need him.”

“I’m so sorry, my lord. I didn’t know. Please forgive me,” Seth sputtered.

The door opened and slammed shut behind Corbin. He studied Voshon, and he had to admit he enjoyed seeing the jealousy he was experiencing. It just meant that the human was gaining feelings for him. Maybe he would even love him soon.

“Will there be any other of your donors stopping by to see to your needs?” Voshon snarled. His chest rose and fell swiftly. His cock was pushing against the sheets.

Corbin felt his gums stretch and burn, and his fangs descended. The swishing noise of Voshon’s blood rushing through his veins gained his attention. He could not feed from him now. It was not the time.

“They were before you,” Corbin explained. He rubbed Voshon’s shoulders and tried to calm him. There were plenty of things they needed to learn about each other. They both had a past, and that’s where it was going to stay—in the past.

Voshon finally looked at Corbin. Those honey-brown eyes of his were still filled with fire, jealousy, and lust. Corbin’s cock thickened with need. A heat flamed into a roaring fire inside him.

“I’ve only just met you. Why are these feelings so intense? What have you people done to me?” Voshon bit out.

Corbin cupped his cheek with his hand and shook his head.

“We haven’t done anything to you. It is the bond. Humans don’t have what vampires do, but you experience emotions because you see something in your mate. Blame it on fate, but I believe you are realizing we are meant to be together.” Corbin’s thumb ran over Voshon’s bottom lip.

Voshon released his sheet and allowed it to fall to the floor. His dark cock sprang free. Corbin growled low in his throat at the sight of his favorite appendage. Voshon’s hands went to Corbin’s robe and undid the ties.

“And you didn’t experience any of what you say you have with me with any of your donors?” Voshon pushed the robe from Corbin’s shoulders.

He stalked forward to Corbin, which forced Corbin to back up until he came to the couch. He didn’t feel any fear from his mate’s actions. Corbin was still the stronger of the two. The back of the couch was against Corbin’s legs.

“You didn’t want to claim them as your mate?”

“Never,” Corbin growled. He would never lie to him. The human donors were a thing of the past, and Corbin only wanted the one human who was standing in front of him. “You are my one and only mate, and I will live to provide everything you will ever need. My life will be devoted to you.”

Voshon yanked Corbin by the wrist and spun him around. He forced Corbin down over the edge of the couch, exposing his ass to Voshon. Corbin’s cock jerked at the move. He loved this aggressiveness from him. He spread his legs; Voshon’s cock slid between his ass cheeks. A moan slipped from him as Voshon’s smooth shaft teased him. His anus contracted, waiting for the breach from Voshon’s shaft.

“Prove it,” Voshon demanded.

His cock pressed hard against Corbin’s puckered rim, demanding entry. He surged forward, forcing the head of his cock inside Corbin. A burn commenced, and Voshon sank deep inside Corbin. A groan was ripped from Corbin from the invasion of Voshon’s cock. He welcomed the slight burn that came with taking a large cock. He still had remnants of Voshon’s release in him from before, helping him slip inside. He held on to the couch, and Voshon thrust deep and hard.

“Anything,” Corbin gasped.

Voshon wove his fingers into Corbin’s long hair and held on to it and used it as an anchor. His cock felt so damn good that Corbin could barely formulate a single word as Voshon took out his frustrations on him. He welcomed the slight pain from him going so deep. The deep pounding was what Corbin needed. Most of his lovers were afraid to let loose with him because of his status. Corbin’s grip on the couch tightened. Pleasure coursed through him with each thrust. He didn’t care if he tore the pillows to shreds, they could be replaced.

“Harder. You are not going to break me.”

Voshon cried out and did as Corbin begged of him. His movements grew more frantic. His nails dug into Corbin’s hips; each of his thrusts were long and deep. Voshon was close to losing his control and pushed Corbin farther over the edge of the couch when he reached his climax. His yell filled the air, and his warm release surged inside Corbin. It pleased him greatly to have Voshon empty himself. His ass was made for Voshon. His own cock leaked fluid. He was close to release himself, but he held back to allow his mate to finish filling him up with his seed. Corbin was a patient man, but he was also a greedy one. He wanted all of his release inside him.

“God, that felt so good,” Voshon breathed.

His semi-hard cock was still buried inside Corbin. He withdrew it and took a step back. He instantly missed the feeling of Voshon up him. Corbin stood to his full height and turned to face Voshon whose eyes were wide, sweat coated his muscular chest, and his cock was at half-mast.

Trails of Voshon’s seed drizzled out of Corbin, but he ignored it as it ran down his legs. His cock was begging for relief. He needed his mate. He used his vampiric strength and speed to pick up his man and carry him over to the couch. Voshon yelped in surprise at being picked up, but he didn’t complain.

Corbin sat on the couch and helped Voshon straddle his lap. Their lips met in a hard, passionate kiss. Voshon didn’t hold anything back. This was how Corbin wanted it between them. They were both strong men and they should be able to use their strength and power when they made love. Voshon’s length rested on Corbin’s chest. He growled at the feeling of Voshon’s ass shifting on his cock. The hard globes of his ass felt perfect moving over Corbin’s cock.

“Lift up.” He tore his mouth from Voshon’s.

His mate did as he’d commanded and rose. Corbin nestled his cock between Voshon’s ass cheeks until he met his rim. He surged forward. Voshon sank down on him.

Their lovemaking grew frantic and was filled with lust and need. Corbin didn’t mind it at all. He loved seeing the fire in his human. Voshon’s shouts and groans fueled him on. He held on tight to Voshon’s ass, spreading him wide. He thrust upward and slammed his mate down on him. He was so far inside that he didn’t know where he began and Voshon stopped. Voshon’s channel was tight and wrapped around Corbin like a glove.

Voshon’s cock leaked fluid. He rode Corbin hard, bouncing up and down. Corbin wanted to feel Voshon release his seed on him. He nipped at Voshon’s chin.

“Stroke yourself. I want your seed on me,” Corbin demanded.

His climax was close, and he wanted them to come together. Voshon placed his hand between them and rode Corbin. He ghosted his hand up the long length. Corbin couldn’t take his eyes off Voshon’s cock as his hands worked his thickness. It didn’t take long for Voshon’s cock to erupt again. His warm seed shot out and landed all over Corbin’s chest. Pleasure filled him at the sight and the feeling of the warm release coating him. Voshon cried out and fell forward.

Corbin’s hips jerked faster with need. He was chasing that euphoric high he knew was waiting for him. He held on to Voshon’s cheeks, spread wide so he could plunge in completely. He didn’t want this moment to end. The slipperiness from the last time he’d come in him had remained, which allowed him to thrust easily into Voshon’s tight cocoon. Corbin’s eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he followed him to ecstasy. His roar was torn from the depths of his soul. Ropes of his seed flew out of him. He pumped harder so he could empty completely. Voshon’s ass milked him, accepting all that he gave him.

Their motions quieted. Voshon rested down on Corbin, leaving his cock buried deep. Corbin didn’t want him to move. He wrapped his arms around him and held him tight. His vampiric heart was filled with the love of this human. Corbin had never known what it would feel like to love another person, until now.

How could any vampire resist the need to mate with the one person who was meant for them? The swishing sound of Voshon’s blood called to Corbin. He ached to sink his fangs into his artery. It was so close to him that it wouldn’t take much effort other than to turn his head. Their bodies were covered in sweat, and their panting was now the only sound in the room.

Voshon lifted his head. Satisfaction was evident in his expression. Corbin reached up and brushed his locs out of his face. Curiosity filled him. What was it that Voshon had wanted? There was something that he had wanted from Corbin, but what?

“Did you mean what you said?” Voshon’s fingers came to rest on Corbin’s chest. He drew circles in the slickness of his seed and spread it along Corbin’s chest.

“About giving you whatever you shall desire?” Corbin growled. He loved having him spread his seed all over him. The scent and taste of it would forever been embedded in his brain.

Voshon nodded.

Corbin reached up and gripped his face and brought it down to him. He popped a chaste kiss on Voshon’s lips. “Anything you want, miere , it is yours.”

Voshon paused for a moment then nodded.

“It’s not for me. It’s my family. Our town is being hunted by lycans, and they need help.”