Chapter Seven #2

“The first time but not the last,” Aaron teased. He didn’t know how he did it, why Carter was the only one to ever join Aaron in his dreams, but Aaron loved it was something just for the two of them.

“No, Angel. Not the last.” Carter kissed him then. Coaxing Aaron into responding until Logan cleared his throat.

“That was hot,” Logan whispered. “I might need Dean’s help planting these flowers.”

Aaron pulled back and laughed.

“I better get to work,” Logan declared before going to the back of his truck.

“Let’s finish walking the pups,” Carter told him. “I have dinner in the oven.”

Aaron snorted. “That seems safe.”

“It’s fine,” Carter assured him.

“Okay.” Aaron slipped his hand into Carter’s as they walked down the path that would lead them to Carter’s house. It was becoming the regular routine that Aaron just loved.

“Hey, look at that,” Carter pointed at something ahead of them through the trees.

Glancing up, Aaron saw the rainbow that Carter was trying to show him. “Oh my God!” Flowers, rainbows, and puppies.” “Oh my God!”

“Must be fate,” Carter whispered in his eat.

Aaron turned to look up at him. “It must be.”

Carter smiled. “I like the sound of that.”

He did too. Aaron had been fighting for so long. Just this once he’d lean on someone else. To trust. Perhaps it was time that Aaron embraced what the fates thought might be best for him.

* * * * *

Carter

Tonight was the night. Whether it was the mate pull or just Aaron being his sweet self, but Carter was falling in love. And Carter was taking his mate to bed. He tried to use the word mate often enough that Aaron would get used to hearing it.

At least Aaron had stopped stiffening up when Carter said the word.

And after two weeks of daily or nightly dates, Carter couldn’t hold back any longer. He needed Aaron. The kisses weren’t enough. was enamored with his angel.

“They’re all settled in,” Aaron said as Carter finished cleaning the kitchen.

Carter finished drying his hands on a towel before tossing it over his shoulder. Dropping his gaze he took in how relaxed Aaron appeared in Carter’s house. Aaron walked around barefoot in a pair of old sweatpants and a loose cotton shirt. He was absolutely edible.

“Good job Pa,” Carter teased.

“Pa?” Aaron asked. “How did I become Pa?”

“Well I’m obviously Daddy,” Carter replied. He gave Aaron a wink.

“You do have all the Daddy vibes,” Aaron agreed.

“I heard a rumor about kinky men around town.” It was more than a rumor. There was a kink club owned by one of the paranormal members. And his brother might have slipped and called Bas Daddy earlier.

Aaron’s eyes grew wide before he began to blink rapidly.

Carter was pretty proud of himself for catching Aaron off guard.

Aaron cocked his head. “What’s going on?”

“I’m asking if your kinky Aaron,” Carter replied bluntly.

“I…”

“You…” Carter pressed as Aaron trailed off.

“I don’t know what to say,” Aaron confessed.

“I’m just asking about your preferences.” Carter wanted to have this conversation before the evening proceeded farther. Once he got Aaron into his bed the boy was going to be his.

“I mean maybe?” Aaron said.

“So it might be something we could explore together?” Carter questioned.

The tension in Aaron’s shoulders eased. “I’d like that.”

Catching Aaron’s hips, Carter pulled him close. “I have something to tell you.”

“What’s that?”

“We have the house to ourselves all weekend.”

Aaron’s eyes flashed. “Do we?”

Carter leaned forward to kiss down Aaron’s neck. “We do.”

“Uh…” Aaron clutched at Carter’s waist. “And what does that mean exactly?”

“I might have asked Bas to pack a bag for you that he dropped off this morning.” Carter moved his kisses from Aaron’s neck to his cheek.

“You just have everything all worked out, don’t you?” Aaron was beginning to sound breathless.

“I do.” Carter breathed the words against Aaron’s skin. “I just need you to tell me yes.”

“Yes,” Aaron whispered. “Yes, yes, yes.”

“Good boy.” Reaching down, Carter grabbed Aaron’s ass and lifted him off his feet.

Aaron wrapped his legs around Carter’s waist as Carter carried him down the hall. He’d left his bedroom door open but kicked it closed behind him. Aaron practically fell out of Carter’s arms trying to look all around them.

“You really did plan this,” Aaron said in awe.

“Only the best for my angel,” Carter told him. The comforter on the bed was turned down, easily seen with the dozens of candles that were lit. On the bedside table, two vases were filled with the same purple flowers that were now becoming a big part of their lives.

He set Aaron on his feet before kissing him again. Carter ran his hands up and down Aaron’s body before urging him to sit at the end of the bed. They were both breathing heavily. “What do you want, baby?”

Aaron dropped his gaze down to Carter’s erection. “Everything.”

That made Carter laugh. “Everything?”

“I want to suck you,” Aaron said boldly. “Then I want you to fuck me.”

Carter unbuttoned his jeans before he slowly lowered the zipper. Aaron whimpered. “This what you want?”

“Show me,” Aaron pleaded. “I’ve been dying with how long you’ve made me wait.”

“Patience, baby. We have all night.” Folding back the sides of his jeans, Carter revealed that he wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Please,” Aaron whined.

Carter pushed his jeans past his ass, releasing his hard cock.

“You want to suck me?” Carter wrapped his hand around the base of his dick before he gave himself a firm stroke.

“I do.” Aaron’s gaze was locked on Carter’s hand. Or maybe Carter’s shaft.

“Are you sure?” Carter teased.

“So sure.” Aaron reached out his hand, but Carter stepped away.

“If you want my cock, you’re going to take it the way I want to give it to you,” Carter demanded.

“Whatever you want,” Aaron promised.

“Wrap your lips around the crown,” Carter ordered.

Leaning forward, Aaron breathed deep before complying. Closing his lips around the tip of Carter’s shaft while breathing through his nose.

Carter threaded his fingers into Aaron’s hair. “Suck me, gently.”

“Yes, sir.” Aaron didn’t waste any time. With just the gentlest suck, he pulled Carter’s dick deeper into his mouth.

“Take more,” Carter encouraged.

Aaron drew back and swallowed then returned his mouth and attention to Carter’s dick. This time he slid more of Carter’s cock into his mouth. Carter allowed him to bob a few times before he tightened the fingers he had in Aaron’s hair. “Stop.”

Aaron immediately stopped.

“Suck. Don’t move. Just suck.”

Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth and Aaron swallowed then sucked.

“Good boy,” Carter praised. He slowly pumped his hips. “Suck!”

Aaron peered up at Carter through his lashes as he did as Carter ordered. The boy never once tried to take control or stop Carter. His eyes blazed with the need that must be riding him.

Carter held on firmly to Aaron’s hair as he thrust hard. “Such a good boy for me. Open your throat. That’s it. You’re doing so well. Suck, boy. That’s it. Good,” Carter said quietly. With every word, Aaron shook and sucked.

Allowing himself to let go, Carter started to thrust and plunge his cock in and out of Aaron’s mouth while watching to make sure it wasn’t too much for his partner. But no, Aaron was rocking into Carter greedily, taking all that he could.

When Carter was close to finding his release, he withdrew completely.

“No!” Aaron whined and reached for him.

Carter caught Aaron’s hand and dragged him off the bed. “I thought you wanted me to fuck you?”

Aaron whimpered.

“I need to get your clothes off,” Carter reminded Aaron.

“Yes, yeah, clothes…”

Carter bent and kissed Aaron hard before he yanked Aaron’s shirt over his head. “Pants next.”

“Pants…” Aaron repeated.

His sweet mate was lost in pleasure and anticipation. Carter kissed random places on Aaron’s body so the boy never knew where Carter would touch. He took his time and had Aaron shivering with need by the time he was encouraging Aaron to lie back on the mattress.

Carter followed Aaron to kiss more parts of his body. He worked his way up until Carter hovered his lips over Aaron’s. Waiting until Aaron opened his eyes was torture. Eventually, Aaron stopped trying to kiss him and looked up.

“Are you sure?” Carter asked.

“I’ve never been more certain about anything in my life,” Aaron responded.

“Okay, angel,” Carter said. He reached for the bedside drawer and pulled out the bottle of lube that he’d bought days ago in preparation for this moment. “Do we need to use a condom?”

“I want you to come inside me,” Aaron replied.

“I want that too. I needed to check though.” Carter would never do anything to harm the man that he was falling in love with. Two weeks wasn’t long enough to commit to forever, but Carter often had to bite back the words that would move things too fast.

“I need you.” Aaron squirmed under him.

Carter laughed as he opened the lube and coated his fingers. Reaching down, he teased over Aaron’s cock and down farther to his hole. Aaron spread his legs wider as he arched his back.

Carter pressed his finger firmly against Aaron’s entrance until he could push his finger inside.

Aaron gasped.

Pulling his finger out, Carter added more lube before returning his digit to Aaron’s hole. He pushed inside again then withdrew his finger. Aaron lifted his hips the next time Carter pushed hard.

They worked together to open Aaron for Carter’s cock. Only the sounds of their heavy breathing and small kisses inside the room with them. Until Carter had three fingers inside Aaron.

Aaron went wild, begging and pleading for Carter to fuck him.

With the way that Carter’s cock ached, that was enough of a push for him. He pulled his fingers free then coated his dick with lube and rubbed it into his hard flesh.

Carter kissed Aaron gently. “Ready, angel?”

“Please!” Aaron whined.

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