Chapter 26 Oberon
OBERON
Wow!
I tried to wait outside, to be patient, but I couldn’t. My bear wouldn’t allow me. If he had his way, I’d already be inside my mate, marking him from the inside as my teeth and claws marked his skin.
I kept waiting for the jealousy to set in.
My mate had two other mates and not just any mates, but my brothers.
Sharing a home was one thing. Sharing a mate, quite another.
It should repulse me—anger me possibly, but it didn’t.
It had me happy, happy that my mate would be surrounded by love and protection and everything he could ever need.
But did he know that? Did he know this wasn’t just about erections and orgasms and his hot tight ass that begged to be slapped and that it was about more?
I charged into the room, but stayed at the door.
It took all of my strength not to pounce on him and taste those sweet lips, to lick his cock like a lollipop, to pound into his slick ass.
But this was important. Being with him without saying what needed to be said would make the experience less than it should be.
This would be our first time together and I needed it to be special even if it was frenzied and lust induced.
It would be that.
“I want to let you know it’s not just about sex. It’s you, Candrin, the whole person that I love.”
He stared at me, tilting his head to the side as if momentarily confused.
“Thank you. I appreciate that.”
His eyes raked up and down my body and he licked his lips. It wasn’t him being flirty, I didn’t think. It was straight up desire. He liked what he saw, which worked for me because I liked what I saw, too.
“But right now I have slick streaming out of my ass and my hole needs a cock.” He stroked his dick.
The show was great and I could stand there and watch him do that all day long.
What I couldn’t do was let my mate’s request go unfulfilled.
If he wanted my cock, he was going to have it.
There would be time for us to go slow and watch and explore and experiment, but that time wasn’t now.
My needy omega needed his hole tended to and I was the lucky alpha he wanted to take care of it.
I leaped onto the mattress and brushed his hands to the side.
He didn’t need to be taking care of himself, not when I was with him.
I leaned in and licked his thick cock from the slit to the base, loving the taste of his pre-cum on my tongue.
Not wanting to leave his slick entrance lonely, my finger gave it the attention it deserved, circling it, teasing it, sliding easily over it, my mate so slick for me.
“Mmmm I love your taste and your scent,” I mumbled around his cock, too selfish to let it go, even if only to praise my mate.
“I need your cock in me,” he pleaded.
His length slid from my lips as I positioned myself between his legs. As much as I loved having him in my mouth, my mate needed more. And what my mate needed, he was going to get.
I held my cock in one hand and circled his hole with it, loving the way he squirmed, trying to get me to seek entrance.
His anticipation was heady. I had a feeling my mate liked to be edged.
I wouldn’t do that to him. Not tonight, but I filed it away for later.
There wasn’t going to be a boring day with him in my life, that was for sure.
“Fuck me, Oberon.” He pushed back, this time with force.
Unable to deny him any longer, I thrust into him until I was fully seated.
His hole welcomed me, his moan of pleasure everything.
I filled him completely, his hole looking even sexier stretched around my cock.
I pulled back and thrust into him again, this time with a tad more restraint.
If we were going to enjoy this for more than a few seconds I was going to need to hold back a bit.
He felt too good and it was a miracle he hadn’t already been filled with my cum, my orgasm far too close for the marathon love making I initially had in mind.
He yelped and arched his back, wiggling his ass and making his presence known, as if there was anything else that could steal my attention from him.
He might not see how important he was to me, how he’d become my entire world in such a short period of time, but he would soon enough. I’d make sure of it.
“More,” he begged. “I need more. I need everything. Fuck me, Oberon. I need to come. I need you to come. I need your knot.” His words were frantic, his breath uneven, his desire addictive.
“I don’t want this to be over too soon.” I pulled out and he wailed at the loss of my dick. Grabbing his hips, and holding them tightly, I flipped him over so he was on hands and knees. And then I plunged into him again. “Tell me when you’re going to come.”
He looked over his shoulder at me, “Why? So you can stop?”
I barked out in laughter. “I thought of it more as adjusting accordingly, but sure.”
“Just fuck me, Oberon. You can torment me later.” He attempted to push back, but I was holding him too tightly.
“As you wish,” I pulled back and slammed into him again and again. This time I didn’t hold back, not even a little bit. He was so responsive, little noises of pleasure flowing from his lips, his hips moving in time with my movements.
The scent of our desire hung heavy in the room and my bear was all about that.
He growled and pushed forward enough so that my eyes were no longer my own.
Had my mate not known who and what we were, I’d have forced my beast back down, but he did and accepted us with his whole being.
Having my bear front and present only seemed fitting.
Only he couldn’t see my bear, not in this position. I pulled out of him completely and before he could cry again in frustration, I flipped him over and had a pillow under his hips, sliding right back into him.
“I needed to see your face when you came.” I explained and crashed my lips to his.
We kissed, our movements stilted by the angle, but I couldn’t get enough of his lips and the way he held onto my shoulders, he couldn’t either. We were all lips, teeth, and tongues and when our lips broke apart and we gasped for air, he panted and said, “He’s so sexy watching me like that.”
And that was all it took for my balls to tighten up. I was close, so close to coming, but my mate needed to get there first. I pushed up enough to wrap my hand around his dick and began to jerk it. Candrin’s head fell back against the bed as I worked his cock and pounded into his slick hole.
He cried out my name, his cum shooting out of his cock between us and I let go, allowing my orgasm to overtake me, my cum filling his hole, my knot sealing it in. It was a feeling unlike any I’d ever felt before. This was my mate, the one person on this earth for me. How fucking lucky was I?
Mate.
Ours.
Mate.
I rode out my orgasm, Candrin pulling me down to him and kissing me deeply. Rolling over, I settled him on top of me and pulled the cover over him, both of us a sweaty mess… a gloriously sweaty mess.
“That was…” my mate didn’t get out the words, his body now flush with mine, his eyes closing. My knot was being pulled, the tension strong, but my mate didn’t mind, his body falling asleep, the post orgasmic bliss taking him to dreamland.
Me? I stayed awake, listening to his soft breaths, wondering what would come next.
My brothers and I were going to share him.
He wanted us as we wanted him. There were details to figure out, of course, but that’s all they were, details.
There was no nagging in my head telling me that this might not work out or that things weren’t going the way they were meant to. I was content and happy and in love.
Mate.
Ours.
Love.
My bear agreed, allowing himself to fall asleep as well.
My knot deflated and I slipped out of my mate. I rolled us onto our sides. He stirred slightly, but quickly snuggled into me as a little spoon and fell sound asleep. This time I allowed myself to follow him, enjoying the way our scents mingled in the air and his warmth blanketed me.
“I love you,” I murmured just as everything fell away and I wandered to dream land.