Chapter Nine #2
Atlas sucked stronger and more precome coated his tongue.
Bel gave a few hesitant thrusts then pulled out completely.
“More!” Atlas insisted.
Bel shook his head. “I want inside you. Then I want you to fuck me.”
“Hell yes!” Atlas threw himself back on the mattress and spread his legs.
Bel leaned down and kissed up Atlas’s stomach. “Magic has its place but I want to open you with my fingers.”
His entire body shuddered. Atlas loved magic but yes he wanted that! “Ye…yes.”
Bel continued to kiss up his body while a slick finger probed at his entrance.
Wrapping his arms around his knees, Atlas brought them up to his chest. Bel’s mouth took his as one long finger pressed and entered his hole gently.
Atlas released the breath caught in his chest and forced himself to relax.
Bel’s finger slid in easier. He thrust that thick digit in and out while stroking Atlas’s tongue with his own.
They kissed as Bel took his time opening Atlas up to take his cock.
By the time that Bel had three fingers sawing in and out of his hole, Atlas was about to lose his mind.
“Please,” Atlas whispered. “I need you.”
Without wasting time, Bel removed his fingers. He grabbed his cock, positioning himself at Atlas’s stretched entrance.
“I’ll bite you,” Bel told him with his cockhead resting against Atlas’s hole. “I’ll claim you.”
Atlas peered up and nodded. “I can’t bite you back.”
Bel smiled. “I learned from Lucifer’s mating that if you wish it, then you can claim me back. I could wear your mark.”
“I’m biting you.” The decision was instant. He’d put his mark on Bel and everyone they crossed paths with would know that Bel belonged to him.
“My mate,” Bel said, then pushed inside.
Atlas had to force himself to relax as Bel’s cock was much wider than his fingers had been. He was filled, past full, and it was so damn perfect. He dug his nails into Bel’s shoulders while Bel pulled out then thrust back in.
Their bodies collided.
Bel pulled back and slammed forward.
The bed shook.
Bel plunged again and again. Atlas held on tight as Bel controlled his body. Forced Atlas to accept every inch of his massive dick.
Atlas cried out as Bel’s cock brushed over that spot inside him that lit up Atlas’s entire body.
Bel laughed and started to hammer at that spot.
Atlas’s legs shook as he wrapped them tighter around Bel’s waist.
“My mate…so good…mine…mine…” Bel mumbled.
“Yours,” Atlas promised. It was a promise he made with all his heart. “You are mine too.”
Lifting his head, showing off the way the muscles in his neck strained, Bel shouted as hot come started to coat Atlas’s insides.
Bel’s fangs lengthened and he struck.
Atlas screamed. Not from pain but the ecstasy that consumed him. His body was on fire. He couldn’t breathe. Even his vision wavered as Atlas’s cock jerked and he came hard.
Each suck of Bel’s mouth made Atlas’s cock twitch until Atlas was hard all over again. Growing desperate and lifting his hips to get some kind of friction against the aching shaft.
He could have come again until Bel lifted his head.
A loud boom made them both jump before the sound of a thunderous storm sounded outside the curtained windows.
Atlas lifted his head. “Is that…a storm?”
Bel laughed and nodded. “It became a thing here when a mating happens.”
The curtains opened, revealing a gorgeous lightning show as rain pelted the windows.
Bel flexed his hips and that was when Atlas realized that his mate was still buried deep.
Atlas groaned. “Do thunderstorms make you horny?”
“You make me horny,” Bel told him. He grasped Atlas’s cock and stroked him.
“How about you ride me?” Atlas asked. If Bel was willing to give Atlas his ass, then Atlas was going to take advantage of it.
Bel’s eyes flashed red.
Oh! Bel really did want Atlas to take him. And Atlas wanted him just as much.
“I’ve already prepped myself with magic,” Bel said, releasing Atlas’s cock before gently pulling out.
“That’s not fair!” Atlas whined.
Bel shrugged, throwing his leg over Atlas’s to straddle him. “Can’t wait.” He grasped Atlas’s cock and stroked him a few times until Atlas’s cock was slick.
“Fuck! I do love magic.” Atlas said and groaned when Bel circled the base of his cock to hold him in place. “But I get to prep you next time.”
Bel shuffled up until he had Atlas’s cockhead positioned at his hole. “Only if I get to eat your ass open next.”
Atlas’s hips surged up and he was thrusting inside his mate.
Bel dropped his head back while Atlas bottomed out. His low moan was nearly as loud as the thunder outside the window.
Gripping Bel’s waist, Atlas rocked up and down, filling his mate over and over. “You said that on purpose.” He was unable to stop. Need drove at him to claim Bel the same way the demon had taken him.
Bel laughed, placing his palms down on Atlas’s chest as he began to ride Atlas’s cock. “I mean it.” Pant. “I want to eat your ass.” Pant. Pant. “Make you come with my tongue.”
Damn this demon! Bel took control, leaving Atlas to hang on for the ride.
This was going to be over way too fast. Even if Atlas had just come, it was like having sex for the first time. Chasing that desperate feeling of needing to come.
Atlas grabbed Bel’s cock that was bobbing in front of him. He stroked his mate, making sure to mentally wish that his palm was slick.
Bel shouted and the wings burst open from his back. His red eyes were glowing.
Soon! Atlas knew it would be soon.
With the hand not jacking Bel’s cock, Atlas pulled Bel down.
Atlas kissed Bel hard then nuzzled his neck.
“Gonna!” Bel warned.
Atlas closed his eyes and made his wish. For Bel to wear his mating mark. He took Bel’s thick flesh between his teeth and bit down.
Bel shouted and hot fluid coated Atlas’s hands and stomach as he claimed his mate and came inside him.
* * * * *
Bel
Their bodies were still entwined and sweat drenched as they lay in his massive bed, still trying to recover from their mating.
Outside the window, the storm raged on. Bel had managed to climb off Atlas’s cock to collapse onto the mattress.
Atlas moved enough to drape himself across Bel’s bigger body and that was it.
Bel stared up at the ceiling, trying to ignore the chime after chime from both their phones somewhere in the room.
“Make it stop,” Atlas whined.
“I’m pretty sure that is mostly your phone,” Bel pointed out. Although, his had begun to chime with notifications first. Atlas’s cell just never stopped.
Atlas huffed. “How do they know?”
Bel ran his hand down Atlas’s naked ass and squeezed. “I think the storm gave us away. The higher the demon, the bigger the storm.”
“Ugh.” Atlas rubbed his face roughly against Bel’s chest.
“At least I remembered to put up boundaries around the house,” Bel shared. “Just imagine them popping in to congratulate us in person.”
Atlas groaned again. “We need food before we deal with them.”
“How about a mattress picnic?” Bel asked.
Atlas lifted his head. “Best mate ever.”
Bel preened a little. He had a mate. Atlas was his now. Lifting his hand, Bel fingered the mark that had been left behind by his mate. Bel was sporting a mate mark. It was almost hard to believe.
“It’s there, my mate,” Atlas said, like he could read Bel’s mind.
Bel sat up to give Atlas a proper kiss before nuzzling Atlas’s bare shoulder and the mark that he had left behind.
Atlas threaded his fingers into Bel’s hair, tilting his head back. “If you keep that up, we’re never going to get food.”
Bel nipped Atlas’s shoulder then drew back. He helped Atlas sit up against the headboard then straightened the blankets before a lavish spread of food and drink materialized.
“Score!” Atlas said, happily accepting a glass of champagne that Bel handed him.
He was being a little over the top but Bel just wanted to enjoy a few moments with his mate before reality took over.
Bel had his mate but that didn’t magically fix everything.
They still needed to figure out what to do about his mate’s flickers.
Bel wanted Atlas to be able to enjoy meeting more friends, including shifters.
There was also the danger of the hyena pack that connected Atlas to the pack back in the human realm.
Eventually they would need to also locate the demon that had fathered a child, resulting in Atlas being a quarter demon.
All of that could wait until Bel had fed and maybe fucked his mate again. Or got fucked. Riding Atlas’s cock had been amazing and Bel wouldn’t mind doing that again. And again.
Bel hadn’t been joking about how much he needed to be with his mate.
Would need to be with him. The glutton gene ran deep within him.
It had been hard to make his admission to Atlas.
He hadn’t even thought of bringing Atlas to his room, their room, until Atlas had started to look around with a strange look on his face.
Bel had felt the need to explain but Atlas had shocked him with his easy acceptance.
He shouldn’t have been surprised. Atlas had been nothing short of amazing from the very beginning.
Picking up a plump purple grape, he offered it to Atlas.
Atlas sucked on Bel’s fingers then took the piece of fruit into his mouth.
They were both naked and Bel’s cock very much liked having Atlas’s mouth on him. Even if it was just Bel’s finger. Next he offered Atlas a bite of a small sandwich.
It went on and on. Bel feeding Atlas two bites to his one.
When he noticed how much Atlas enjoyed the strawberries, Bel made sure the bowl remained full. Finally, their phones stopped dinging and Bel could just enjoy the peace and quiet with his mate.
Eventually, Atlas pushed Bel’s hand away and groaned. “No more. I’m full.”
Bel smirked. He waved the food and drink away before settling beside Atlas. Atlas turned his head and kissed Bel’s shoulder, the place he could reach from his recline.
“Thank you,” Atlas said softly.
“You never have to thank me,” Bel returned. “I would do anything for you.”
Atlas’s smile was bright. “You know it works both ways, right?”
Bel didn’t know what that meant. “Both ways?”
“I would do anything for you too,” Atlas told him with a frown. Quickly, he threw his leg over Bel to straddle his waist. He sat on Bel’s lap with Bel’s erection against his ass and grabbed Bel’s face. “You are my mate too.”
“Yes.” Bel nodded.
“That means that I will do anything for you,” Atlas repeated. “We’re partners in this.”
Bel looked around the room, avoiding the intense look in Atlas’s eyes.
“Look at me.” Atlas didn’t wait for Bel to comply and moved Bel’s face for himself.
Bel didn’t fight him though.
“There you go,” Atlas told him.
Bel stared at his mate.
“You are perfect just the way you are, Bel. I can’t wait to see more of you. For you to trust me.”
“I trust you!” Bel quickly replied. He did!
“Yet you’re still nervous that—” He waved a hand around. “I wouldn’t understand your need for collecting things.”
“It’s a sin,” Bel confessed.
Atlas slowly leaned forward to kiss him. He kept the kiss small and drew back until their lips were just inches apart. “It’s a sin that I will be happy to help you indulge in.”
Bel closed his eyes as acceptance filled him. “Mate.” He whispered the word.
“Mine,” Atlas claimed.
This time it was Bel who kissed Atlas. Thrust his tongue inside Atlas’s mouth, tasting the sweetness of the strawberries, the champagne, and what he now knew was Atlas’s natural flavor.
Atlas started to rut against him then lifted to push Bel’s cock against his own stomach and settled back down. He grasped both their dicks and stroked them together.
Bel licked and nipped Atlas’s neck and collarbone as Atlas stroked them to a quick completion.
Their come sprayed at the same time, squashing together when Atlas collapsed against Bel’s chest, sated once again.
Immediately after the come started to cool, Atlas’s phone rang.
“I’m going to kill someone,” Atlas complained.
“It’s probably Asmos or Adam,” Bel told him.
Atlas groaned. “I know. And I better answer before they keep calling. Why don’t you go get the shower started? I’ll join you.”
Bel could clean their bodies with magic. He’d never shared a shower with a lover before though. Another new thing to explore with his mate. He kissed Atlas then helped him off the mattress.
Atlas grunted, finding his phone on the nightstand and picking it up. “Twenty-four messages? What were they thinking?” He started to type.
Shaking his head, Bel strolled toward the attached bathroom, letting his mate deal with their friends. He waved his hand toward the shower stall, turning the water on and wishing it to be the perfect temperature for them. He relieved his bladder then went to the sink to wash his hands.
Catching his reflection in the mirror brought a smile to his face.
The mate mark. It really was there. Even though Atlas hadn’t known what he was doing when wishing the mate mark on Bel’s shoulder, it was perfect.
A small hand rubbed his lower back. “I don’t think it’s going anywhere, mate.”
Glancing over in the mirror, he locked gazes with his mate. “I don’t know. Maybe you should make sure and bite me again.”
Atlas laughed. “That’s going to have to wait. We only have an hour before our guests will arrive.”
“Guests?” Bel turned to face his mate.
“Yeah. I told them to keep the numbers to a minimum,” Atlas said with an apologetic shrug.
“You know that is not going to work,” Bel pointed out.
“At least I warned them,” Atlas replied. “Then I can bitch all I want.”
Slipping an arm around his mate, Bel pulled Atlas close. “What are we going to do with a whole hour?”
Atlas grasped Bel’s cock, giving him one stroke. “I’m sure you can think of something.”
Oh, Bel had all kinds of ideas. The first one started with getting his mate wet in the shower. Ten he’d see how many times he could make his mate come.