11. CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 11
Who would have ever imagined he’d end up with a mate who was so damn…adorable? Yet, that was exactly who he was currently staring at as they arrived in Salvation.
The fact that he would swear there were stars in Glyn’s stunning hazel eyes, made it that much better. Not once in his life had he ever imagined the way his mate looked at him. It was as if Cayman was the king of the world. Or…was that just wishful thinking?
Yet, each time he gazed at Glyn he swore that was the exact look he saw in those gorgeous hazel eyes. Even though he loved being everything when it came to his mate, he also hated that Glyn seemed to also be…worried? No. Not that, exactly.
“You get that you saved me, right?” Glyn asked as he looked around at the beautiful vista that was their home. And it was. Theirs. Glyn might have only just laid eyes on it for the first time, but the place was his as much as it was Cayman’s.
His mate’s words cut him deep. Technically, yes, he got him and the others out of that hell but that’s not how he wanted Glyn to think. They were equals. Meant to be together.
“I understand what you are saying but that is the last thing I want you to feel.” And he was serious. “Never believe, even for an instant, that you owe me anything for doing what I did. We belong to each other. That is the only reason we deserve to love each other.”
Glyn wrapped himself around Cayman as they crashed together in a kiss that was all teeth and tongues. It was as if they were trying to fuse together until neither of them could tell where one started and the other began.
When his mate’s legs went around his waist, Cayman didn’t even stop to grab their things from the helicopter. He just started walking the familiar route to their cabin.
Need made them both desperate as he pushed open the door and kicked it shut with his foot. Hands tore at clothing and more than a few times material was torn, but neither of them cared. They just wanted skin on skin.
He hadn’t gotten further than the living room wall when they were pushing down their pants and aligning their cocks for the first time. And fucking damn. The hot, hard length of his mate was…everything.
He was almost dizzy with the sensation of it slotting next to his as they frantically thrust against each other. Even though he was fucking eager to be inside Glyn, or feel that long, slim cock inside him, there was no way he was going to last. He needed to come…Now.
“Please,” Glyn gasped as Cayman’s mouth latched onto his shoulder, right where his mating mark would go. “Fucking need to come.”
There was nothing sweeter than hearing his mate beg for him. It made him want to worship his body all fucking day and night just to hear it. That was something he definitely could do. But first, he needed just as much. They were too on edge.
In part from finding each other, but he also knew it was due to the danger they’d gone through. It was one of the reasons he would rather just get off with his mate this time. Because when they made love…mated…he didn’t want frantic. He wanted to love on his man.
Glyn was too important to him for some quick fuck, especially their first time. He was everything to Cayman. His entire world meant nothing without this amazing, caring man who, despite everything he’d gone through, took the time to care for those who’d needed comfort.
Pinning him to the wall, Cayman used the leverage it offered to wrap his hand around both of their cocks. “Fuck, you feel amazing,” he told his mate because he did.
The heat, the silky texture, even the hardness of his dick was bliss personified. There was no way a lifetime of being able to touch him would ever be enough. They could live for eternity and somehow Cayman knew it would never be enough time.
Don’t get him wrong, he would be grateful for every moment he had to spend with his mate, but he already knew he wanted it to last even longer. To spend his days and nights loving this body.
It made him more determined than ever to cut back on the missions he was sent on. He was tired of it. His body weary of the cruelty of ‘humanity.’ Like that was even a thing. There was no such emotion as far as he was concerned.
No. All he wanted was to wallow in his mate’s embrace. To love on him. To bring him pleasure until their dying breath.
“Fuck yes,” Glyn cried out. The back of his head hit the wall with a thud as his body tensed for a moment before his cock twitched and fluid poured over Cayman’s hand.
That was all it took for him to find his release too. It was almost painful how powerful his orgasm crashed over him as he leaned hard against his mate. He knew he was probably crushing Glyn to the wall, but Cayman couldn’t move. He was completely wrung out.
Then again, Glyn wasn’t complaining. Good thing they were pretty equal in strength. His mate was a bit taller, but Cayman worked out to make certain he was in top shape for his missions. All in all, they were perfectly matched.
“As good as that was, and trust me it was perfection,” Glyn said as he tried to catch his breath. “I want to be inside your ass and claim you.”
Just like that, Cayman’s cock perked right back up.
He smiled against Glyn’s shoulder. Then he pressed his lips to the spot he really, really wanted to mark. “That sounds like heaven, mate. But I’m not sure I can move quite yet.”
And damn if that wasn’t the truth. He was spent. Between the risks of the mission, finding out his mate was in danger and adrenaline of actually getting everyone to safety, to end up getting the opportunity to frot with his mate…yeah, he was done. Like put a fork in him done.
That said, he also wasn’t about to disappoint his mate. Lifting his head, he kissed Glyn with all the emotion he felt for this one special person made just for him. “I think I love you,” he admitted. “I mean, I know we just met, but…”
He had nothing. No explanation. No…nothing. Just the feeling.
Glyn placed a finger over his mouth, stopping him from trying to explain what he wasn’t sure he could. “I love you, too,” his mate told him. The green specks in those hazel eyes practically glowed. “And I get it. We hardly know each other. Yet, somehow…” he smiled and shook his head. “I feel like we’ve known each other from the beginning of time.”
Grinning, Cayman was thrilled that his mate felt the same way he did. “Exactly.” Then he gripped that taut ass and pushed away from the wall. “I think it’s time to claim each, babe.”
Glyn held on tight. “I completely agree, mate.”
Cayman had seen a lot. Been through hell and back with each mission. Seen the worst of humanity. There were times he was certain there was no such thing. Yet, in that moment, he knew true happiness.
For the first time in a fucking long time, he believed there was a heaven. There was peace. There was…happiness. And he was determined to wallow in it.