Chapter 73 #2
Levi had to have everything, which left us in the pack’s markets for the entire afternoon, with me stumbling behind the pair with bags hanging from both arms. No amount of begging on my end had swayed Julian to stop, but when I said Levi was hungry and the kid put on the performance of a lifetime to sell it, we’d finally tasted freedom.
“I guess I lost control a bit,” he mumbles, and when I huff a laugh, he winces. “Okay, a lot. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be,” I say, sliding beside him. “Levi definitely appreciated it. You saw the smile on his face when we put him to bed. You made his day.”
Julian’s grin spreads, and I do absolutely nothing to temper it, like I would dare.
He’s always been handsome, but life with Levi had brought out a new side to him. He was so wonderfully cheery and sweet, so easily excitable. And somehow, all that made him even more beautiful.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Julian asks, curling his legs under himself.
“How am I looking at you?” I ask as I cock my head back.
His blue eyes shift between mine before they drop to my lips. “Like you want to kiss me and you’re hoping I’ll let you do more.”
I barely swallow my groan .“I thought Felix finished the room today.”
Julian tries for a frown, but sucks at faking it. Then he’s looking at me, smirking like the deviant he is. “He did.”
This time, I let my groan out as arousal sends my blood rushing south.
Julian and I hadn’t really fucked in over a month. We were used to doing whatever we wanted, wherever we wanted, but one of the many things that changed with a kid around was how quickly life became PG.
Sex was now reserved strictly for the bedroom. In the dead of night. When we were already exhausted from the day. It was made up of slow, careful thrusts—Julian’s hands clasped over his mouth because Levi’s ears were just as sharp as ours, and neither of us wanted to scar the kid for life.
There was pleasure, but it wasn’t pleasure like we were used to when we were mainly focused on keeping quiet. It sucked like all hell.
I thought it’d be our new normal until Emitt suggested we do what he and Beckett did to their place by soundproofing our room. I almost kissed the fucker I was so grateful.
“We can hear anything out there, but he won’t hear a thing in here,” Julian whispers as he drags himself up the bed.
“So, that means we’re free to do whatever we want?” I ask as I crawl after him. “We don’t have to be quiet anymore?”
Julian shakes his head, eyes dropping to my mouth. He stops in the centre of the bed, spreading his legs to let me in, and I groan before I slam my lips into his.
We share a moan, and it’s so wonderfully loud. It sends shivers down my spine as desire flares to life between us. Julian parts his lips, opening up for me, and I groan as I slide my tongue inside for a taste.
Sparks dance between us, making every touch electric as Julian slides a hand into my hair and tugs me closer. I’m already falling into the snare that is Julian Heil, but the nagging in the back of my mind has me tearing away with a groan.
“What? What’s wrong?” he pants as he pulls me back to him.
“The door,” I mumble while his lips kiss around mine. “I have to lock it.”
I wait for him to release me, but Julian just tugs me closer as he whispers, “I already did.”
“Good Goddess, I love you,” I groan before I pounce on him.
I press him down on the bed as I claim his lips as mine, and Julian moans beneath me. We kiss with abandon, nipping and licking as arousal floods every inch of our bodies. I draw back for air, but barely allow myself a breath as I drop to press my kisses to his neck.
I work my way down until I reach his collar. I tug it aside and suck on his mark. Julian arches from the bed with a cry that makes me leak. My blood pounds in my ears like it’s the heat again, and all I want is my mate.
I yank his underwear down with his shorts as I force his legs further apart with my knee. He spreads them for me and I’m quick to wrap my hand around his cock. Julian moans as I stroke him, already thrusting up into my palm as his pleasure paints our bond.
“Aiden,” he moans as his cock jerks in my palm. “I don’t want to come yet.”
And he will soon if I keep this up. I’m still worshipping his mark with my lips, and he’s dripping like it’s our first time, and I love his sounds too much to stop. I keep stroking, goading him on until I suddenly find myself on my back with Julian on top of me.
“Be careful how you play with me, Aiden,” he growls as his eyes glow. “I don’t want to have to fuck you against the mirror.”
I tense beneath him as memories of the last time Julian made me face a mirror surface.
“Relax,” he chuckles as he eases back. “I was kidding … kind of.”
“How … is this going to work now?” I ask as slowly as I can. “Am I the bottom now, or do you—”
Julian starts laughing. It bubbles out of him and then saturates the room as he laughs in my face like a madman.
“I don’t get what’s funny,” I grumble, but Julian doesn’t stop.
He rides it out until there’s nothing left and then blows out a heavy breath as he plants himself in my lap.
“Whew, I haven’t laughed like that in a while,” he chuckles as he sobers.
“Is that why you just tensed up like that?” I shrug, avoiding his gaze until he dips to kiss me all over. “You can be so cute sometimes, Aiden.”
“Don’t call me cute,” I growl, but Julian’s grin doesn’t waver as he rests his hands on my chest.
“Aiden, we can switch, you idiot,” he says before he pecks my lips. “It doesn’t have to be the same thing all the time. If you want to, I mean. If you didn’t enjoy it last time, we can just continue what we used to do.”
“I did,” I admit. His eyes widen and I force myself to hold his gaze as I admit the truth. “I enjoyed it.”
It wasn’t necessarily hard to come to terms with. It had just been surprising. Julian and I had already established our roles in the bedroom, and then he’d turned around and performed a switcheroo on my ass, literally, and I didn’t hate it.
“Then, there’s no problem, is there?”
I shake my head and Julian grins before he smashes his lips back into mine.
Julian grinds down on my cock while he keeps me still beneath him. My mind is quick to conjure flashbacks of the last time he held me down like this.
I don’t know if I would ever say it out loud, but I like how rough and aggressive he got with me, and any other night, I couldn’t wait for a repeat, but for tonight, I want to be inside of him.
Between kisses, Julian and I strip each other, ripping clothes free until there’s just skin, and Julian quickly dips his hands between us to take both of us in hand. I gasp against his lips, and he smiles down at me while he strokes us.
“Like that?” he pants and I nod as I slide my hands down to his ass to keep us together.
Blue eyes hold mine as Julian sucks my bottom lip between his and matches my thrusts with his strokes. I squeeze his ass, and we share a moan as his fist tightens around us.
I’m about to come and he’s not far behind, the two of us a bundle of pent-up desires that barely lasted this long.
I come first, spilling into his fist and Julian’s following right after me as he throws his head back. The orgasm batters us both as we stroke and thrust until our skin is doused with our cum.
I flop back while Julian pants over me, and my cock remains hard as I stare up at him. He’s as sexy as ever, but that slight bump goes straight to my cock knowing he’s carrying my pup.
“Perv,” he accuses as he brings his sticky fingers to my lips.
I’m not a big fan of the taste, but I am a big fan of turning Julian on, and he loved watching me swallow his cum, so I part my lips and suck his fingers into my mouth as he slides them over my tongue.
“Fuck,” he breathes as he watches me suck until his cock bucks against mine, and I know he’s ready to go again.
Julian pulls his fingers away as his lips tilt up, but before I can coax him back to me, he turns himself around and—holy shit.
I slide my hands up and have to swallow as I spread his cheeks apart and find that tight hole waiting for me.
I groan, and Julian chuckles as he spreads his thighs, giving me more.
I swipe up some of the mess on my stomach and smear it over his hole, making him jerk, but he doesn’t pull away as I push the first finger in.
Breathing through it, Julian shifts back, giving me more access, and I’m a happy man as I watch his hole take my finger. I add spit and more cum before pushing in a second, and then he’s moaning for me.
It’s fucking perfect, probably enough to make me come on it’s own, but Julian doesn’t give me a chance to find out as he sucks my cock into his mouth.
“Ohh, fuck,” I rasp as wet heat unravels me. Julian sucks me down, only drawing back to circle my tip with his tongue to drag another strangled moan from my lips.
Don’t get lazy, he chides through the link, making me choke out a chuckle.
I get back to work, fingering him just the way he likes.
I stroke over his insides, curling my fingers and spreading them, making him take them to the knuckles, and then I add a third and do it all over again.
I feel like I’m flying with him sucking on my cock, and I might as well be as I watch Julian take my fingers while his cock drips all over me.
“Come here,” I groan, tugging his hips further back. He stiffens for a second—reflex, hesitation—but then he exhales and shifts, and the second it’s within reach, I grab his cock by the base and drag my tongue up every inch.
“Oh Goddess,” he moans as he pulls off my cock. He shakes as I drive my fingers deeper, and my eyes roll before I take him into my mouth. “Ah! Sh-shit!”
He starts thrusting, working his hips to drive his cock down my throat while I stuff him with my fingers. His moans fill the room, and my balls pull tight. I fucking love hearing Julian moan.
I soak it all in as I take his cock, sucking him deep while I work my fingers into him.