Chapter GABRIEL #14
Rose omegas are paired with purple alphas, who are known for being large down there, so in this case that trait works in our favor, Blue’s entrance opening beautifully like a peony coming into bloom.
I slide my tongue over the swells of petals, massaging them, sucking and kissing, and his channel opens for me, growing wetter.
Blue’s breaths are deep, his nipples fully hardened like small cones, his lips parted, his eyes squeezed shut.
"Take me, Gabriel, I want this," he murmurs, but I don’t want to rush. I move my mouth around his opening, then upward beneath his balls, playing with them for a moment, sucking a bit, then back to his penis, swallowing him, licking along the pink head and under it. Blue’s impatience is rising, his heart pounding faster, his fingers gripping the sheets, tugging at them.
I keep dragging it out, then return to his petals, now slick and glistening with sweet moisture.
His entrance is fully open and ready. I can see the soft wet pink inside waiting for me, and I gently slide two fingers into him, and Blue lets out a deep moan the moment I brush over his prostate.
"Please, take me," he murmurs again, his legs spread to the sides and lifted.
And I want to give it to him, I want it so badly it almost hurts, even if part of me still can’t believe that I, a nobody, a criminal, am about to be the first for Blue Lowen, and he will be my first.
Carried by that rush of excitement and something close to happiness, I lift myself up and brace myself on my elbows beside his head.
I look at him, and he opens his eyes, our gazes locking.
"Do you agree to our joining?" I ask quietly.
"Yes, I agree," he answers, serious.
I glance down to position myself, pressing the tip of my dick gently against his inviting entrance.
My heart is pounding so hard it feels like it might break out of my chest as I start applying slow pressure, feeling myself slide into his body with surprising ease, and at the same time something unexpected happens.
I feel a force surge inside me, an intense wave of pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever known, rising higher and higher, lifting me like a massive tide until it almost steals my breath.
My hips move on their own, without control, driving forward in a deep thrust as I sink into Blue’s slender body.
And I know, because my 5-sec ability lets me see it, I know what’s about to happen.
And then it does. I feel it descend on me in a powerful, unstoppable current as I bury myself fully inside him, coming in a massive orgasm, and then…
The air around us explodes!
Boom!
Sapphire and golden flame whirl around us, colors like bursting fireworks rising into the air, forming a crackling, spinning ring that surrounds us, lighting the dimmed room with a firework-like spectacle!
The sound of it swirling is like electric discharges over a dry sheet, rustling, crackling.
Yes…
It becomes real at this very moment, unbelievable and yet undeniable.
And I have to say it out loud, I just need to let it out of me,
"We’re True Mates, Blue!"
I breathe through the words like a rushing hound, like I just won the lottery, and both of us stare at the swirling ring, at its living, luminescent colors, the electric glow radiating from it, because the energy circuit has closed, our souls have become… one.
That’s it.
Immediately I feel Blue’s emotions more strongly. I can almost read his thoughts, or at least every subtle shift in feeling, and I realize he isn’t especially surprised. What’s moving through him is something else entirely, and suddenly I understand what it is…
He’s thinking about his accident.
In a special moment like this, his trauma resurfaces, but not with pain accompanying it, but with… hope. For the first time in twenty-seven years.
"Your body… it will regenerate," I whisper shyly, almost scared to vocalize it.
I look at him, and then I see a single tear slipping from the corner of his eye. Wow, a sight I would never expect to witness.
"Oh, Blue, baby…"
"Twenty years of research, and I couldn’t achieve what you’ll be able to give me so easily…" Blue whispers in a strange tone, almost reverent.
"What our Bond will give you," I correct softly, brushing my fingers along his cheek.
"We’re part of the same soul, Blue… it’s unbelievable… everything will change now!"
And I truly believe that.
The lives of True Mates really do change. Our lifespan will increase by nearly half, we won’t suffer from illness, the Bond between us will grow so strong it will be almost like telepathy, and we’ll always be able to find each other, but there are downsides too.
If Blue dies, I die, and if I die, he dies, because our lives are now bound into one.
But there’s something I still need to ask him.
"Did you believe Storm from the beginning?"
"Not fully, but I was somewhat open to the idea. From the moment I walked into the Fate’s Choice building… something guided me straight to you, like a thread I couldn’t see but could follow. Our meeting couldn’t have been random, it was a true choice of fate."
"Fate’s Choice! How ironic. Incredible. How could I ever have hated you?"
I should add that this entire conversation is happening while I’m still inside him, his calves resting against my hips.
"I do understand it. In a way, I always intrigued you. Even if I stirred negative emotions, I still stirred something, and it was strong."
"Yeah… yeah, you did. And you still do something strong."
I lean down and press a soft kiss to his lips, now fully aware that I’m kissing my True Mate, and it’s crazy. What a discovery!
"Make love to me for the first time…" he says softly, his fingers sliding through my hair. "I want to experience all of it…"
"I want that too," I murmur, and then our lips meet more passionately. We kiss, but there is still this tenderness within the passion, soft, gentle, sweet kisses exchanged between us.
"I’m so happy when I’m close to you. I want to always be close, Blue…"
Slowly, carefully, I pull my hips back and move them in a soft, slightly circular motion as I slide into his yielding body inch by inch, watching every reaction on his face, the widening of his pupils, the parting of his lips, his deepening breath.
I sink in and pull back slightly, feeling the pleasure of my body’s movement bringing waves of excitement to both of us.
I withdraw and sink back in, all while looking into his eyes again and again, thrust after thrust. I watch his flushed cheeks, his damp lips reaching for mine.
Sometimes I pause to kiss him, to taste him, and then I resume the movement that inevitably draws us both toward another orgasm.
Though this time there is something new.
The pleasure builds not only at the tip, but along the entire length of my dick, which feels incredible, and I let it bloom through my body.
This pleasure is different, more physical, more primal, rooted deep in my alpha nature. I let out quiet groans as I feel a strange force building inside me.
Then a flicker of suspicion hits me. "I think I’m about to…"
I cut myself off, realizing what’s happening, that strange pressure…
"I, I…"
Within seconds I feel the central part of my dick swell, locking me inside Blue. Fuck!
"I just knotted you!"
Blue’s eyes are wide open, his breathing fast. The sensation must be intense, but he doesn’t protest, his arms drawing me even closer.
"So you do like me," he whispers in a slightly strange voice. "For real."
It’s widely known that a knot can only fully form with someone you feel genuine emotions for.
"I guess that leaves no doubt. Sorry it happened so suddenly…"
"Don’t apologize, everything is perfect. I told you, I want to experience everything. I want to know it, understand it, see it… give me everything."
I start moving gently.
Because the knot has expanded roughly in the middle, I can still make certain movements that press even more firmly against his prostate, since the widest part sits right above it.
I move, rubbing over that spot, and Blue exhales deeper and deeper, his body tensing slightly, his hips pushing up… and after a moment, a few drops spill from his dick as a small orgasm shakes him.
"Damn, that feels good," he murmurs. "So good… incredible!"
Keeping a steady rhythm, I rock between his thighs, and every few minutes Blue goes through small waves of orgasm, and I feel them too, almost as if they’re happening in my own nervous system, pleasant bursts of energy, pink and gold, rolling through my body…
We make love in that sensual rhythm for what feels like forever. I have no idea how long it lasts. I only feel my skin growing damp, just like Blue’s, as I sink into him, move through him, and everything becomes wrapped in a haze of pleasure…
It must go on for a good hour before the knot finally subsides, and I feel some exhaustion, so I collapse onto the bed beside Blue, pressing my face into the crook of his neck. But before I close my eyes, I lean in and kiss the spot at the side of his neck.
"Your glands… they’ll come back too…"
Blue stays silent. I can see that those words stirred something in him, but he doesn’t want to talk about it.
I know it’s tied to deep trauma and years of suffering.
It’s still hard for him to fully accept what will happen in the future, what he once lost forever. I feel all of it, I sense all of it.
Our Bond has become almost tangible.
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I open my eyes. I must have dozed off. Blue isn’t beside me, but I hear muffled voices on deck.
I jolt up, tense, then realize Blue is on the phone.
From the tone of his voice, the conversation doesn’t sound pleasant.
I step into the shower, rinse off quickly, then head out onto the deck. Blue has already ended the call. He’s sitting there sipping a glass of orange juice, staring at the horizon.
"Is everything okay?" I ask.
He looks at me and gives a faint, almost sad smile.