Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
Clay
I wasn’t sure where we were headed and when we were going to get there, but I was more than happy to let Duncan lead as much as possible. He was in charge. If he wanted something, he could guide us. I was willing to do whatever it was that he wanted.
When he wrapped his arms around my waist and started trailing kisses across my chest, I let my head fall back and moaned at the amazing feeling.
I liked sex. That wasn’t a secret. But this wasn’t just sex.
This was Duncan—my mate. This was meaningful, and it was so much more intense than anything I’d ever experienced.
I carefully trailed my hands up his back and then threaded them into his wet hair.
I didn’t hold him in place, simply held on to his hair and rubbed against his scalp.
My body of course responded to my mate’s touch.
We were naked, and in the shower. He was kissing my chest, and then I felt his hands trailing down my torso.
When they wrapped around my cock, immediately my body went into overdrive, and I looked down at him.
“You’re doing just fine on your own with reigniting the mood.”
Duncan grinned. “I told you; it never left. We were sticky and it was going to get itchy.” Duncan stroked me a few more times and I sighed. “But as far as I’m concerned, there is a bench right there that looks like the perfect spot for us to claim one another.”
I stared at him a moment. “Did you not wish for me to knot you, then?” I asked. “I have zero doubt that I will be able to carry you back to the bedroom, but we’ll be wet, and stuck together for some time.”
Duncan’s hands froze on my cock and his eyes widened. “I…knots are real?”
I bit my cheek and nodded. “They most certainly are. I’ve never gotten a specific answer from Silver, and that’s all right with me, but they were stuck in bed long enough to take a nap.”
“Oh.” Duncan glanced at the bench again and I chuckled. “We can do the bench if you want, but we’re either going to be naked in the shower for the better part of an hour or in bed wet. Your choice.”
Duncan sighed. “Yeah, no.” He looked up at me. “Can we do the bench another time?”
“Absolutely,” I told him.
When Duncan just stood there, I got the feeling that he wasn’t sure what to do now. I never wanted him to feel as if he’d done anything wrong. I pulled him back fully into the water and rubbed my hand up and down his torso to help clean the mess.
“Let’s get clean so we can go to the bedroom and get dirty again,” I suggested.
When he looked up at me with wide eyes, I winked.
“Then when my knot goes down, we’ll come in here and absolutely put that bench to use.
” I reached for the soap, and after squirting some into my hand, I rubbed them together and then all over Duncan’s torso.
Once finished, he moved into the water, and I used my hands to clean mine and then I rinsed.
“I didn’t think about that,” Duncan said as we got out and I handed him a towel.
“That’s all right. It’s a great idea, and a perfect spot for what you suggested.
But it will be better suited for sex after claiming and you’ll understand why in a little while.
” I quickly dried myself, tossed the towel in the general direction of the hamper.
I would be needing a towel again later, but I didn’t like to use a cold, damp towel after getting out of the shower, so we would definitely be getting new ones as these wouldn’t have nearly enough time to dry.
I reached for Duncan and swept him up in my arms again. He squeaked and I laughed. “That’s so adorable,” I told him.
“That’s not what I’m really going for.”
“Too bad,” I said. “You’re adorable, and all mine.” I gave him a little toss so he made it to the middle of the bed and then followed him. I wasted no time in crawling on top of him, but then I moved over to where I was somewhat off to the side.
I could tell Duncan was going to question me until my hand slid down and wrapped around his cock.
He closed his eyes and moaned, and I would love to stroke him to completion again, but that wasn’t what I was going for.
I gave it a few strokes and then leaned down and kissed him.
While he was distracted by my tongue running along his lips, I moved my hand lower and ran the fingers along the seam down the center of his balls before moving behind.
Duncan gasped and then opened his legs. I smiled against his lips before I slid my hand farther down.
I wasn’t surprised at all to find it slick.
Even though we’d just gotten out of the shower, we hadn’t fully cleaned everything yet, but I knew my mate wasn’t ready for me.
I needed to stretch him, and that was going to take time.
I pulled my lips away enough to talk, but Duncan’s hands slid around my neck and he pulled me back to him.
Very well, I could kiss him a bit more before I asked my questions.
I pressed my tongue against his and we chased one another for a bit while my finger circled around his hole.
I felt his cock flexing against my arm and smiled which broke the kiss.
I pulled up enough this time to ask my questions.
“Have you ever played with yourself? Back here? You said you’ve had heats before. ”
Duncan blinked at me several times before he averted his eyes and then cleared his throat. “I have toys,” he said. “I’ve just never experienced an actual dick there.”
Toys. My mate had toys. Those could certainly be fun. I was going to have to make sure we played with those together at some point. I liked toys and had a few myself. I was almost certain mine were a bit different than his though.
“That’s good to know,” I said.
Duncan finally looked directly at me. “I used it last night.” My entire body froze. “I know I probably shouldn’t have, but being so close to you all evening, having your scent around me, I was really horny.”
I nodded a few times. “Used it how?”
“In the shower. It has a suction cup on it.”
That was interesting. “So you’ve been stretched before?” Duncan averted his eyes and looked away but nodded. “I’m not asking to shame you. I simply wished to know so I didn’t hurt you. That is all.”
Duncan looked at me. “Yeah. I have. I had toys for my heat, and I’ve used them a few times here and there throughout the years, but I really needed it last night.”
I ginned at him. “I hope that you become comfortable enough with me very soon that you are willing to share all of these things with me.” I moved on the bed and got between Duncan’s legs.
I pushed them open more and sighed at the beautiful sight that greeted me.
He was slick and it was seeping out. I wanted to do so many things, but I was going to hold off until Duncan was more comfortable with me.
Instead I pushed his legs farther apart, and after I placed a pillow under him, I ran my fingers down that center seam. One day very soon I was going to run my tongue down it, but for now my finger would do.
“I want to push my cock into you right here,” I said quietly as I slowly pushed a finger in. Duncan moaned and covered his face with his hands. I grinned up at him before I pulled my finger mostly out and then gently pushed it back in. “Tell me, did you use lots of lube last night?”
“Yes.”
I nodded and added a second finger. I was surprised at just how soft and easy it seemed that he was.
I met his eyes and rotated my fingers, running them along the front wall.
I found exactly what I was looking for and Duncan let me know with a loud moan as he pushed his head back into the pillow.
His breathing became shallow as I continued to slowly move my fingers in and out of his body, gently circling over that spongy spot that I loved to play with.
“Do you like this?” I asked. “Do you want another finger?”
Duncan looked at me and whimpered. I grinned and carefully rubbed my fingers over that spot again.
He gasped and reached for his cock. That drew my attention, and I carefully bent down and sucked the head into my mouth.
Duncan groaned when he let go of it and his cock started throbbing in my mouth.
A second later, I was rewarded with a burst of warm cum.
His channel tightened on my fingers, and while he was coming, I took the opportunity to add a third finger.
When Duncan’s cock stopped spurting, I slowly pulled up and off of it and he seemed genuinely surprised that he’d come again. I winked at him and then pulled my fingers free. I wrapped them around the head of my cock, spreading the slick on it to help it enter more smoothly.
When I had it spread around, I moved into position and pressed my cock at his entrance. “Are you absolutely certain?” I asked one last time. At this point, I was positive this was what he wanted, but I was going to give him one last chance to hold off on claiming one another.
“Yes. I want this,” he said. I felt his legs go behind me, and when they wrapped around my lower waist and started to pull me closer, I got the hint and slowly started moving my hips.
I didn’t want to push too hard or fast, because the last thing I wanted was for him to feel any sort of pain during our claiming other than the flash of it when I bit into his shoulder to mark him as mine. “You can go faster,” Duncan said.
I fell forward, and when I did, the thick head of my cock slipped in.
Duncan’s sharp inhale told me that he wasn’t quite expecting that.
“Are you certain about that?” I asked. “I haven’t seen your toy, but I’m fairly certain I’m thicker than it is.
” I moved a little and sunk another inch into him.
Duncan took a deep breath, and I held still, letting him adjust to the added length inside him.
“That feels good,” he whispered.
I grinned. “It’ll feel even better once I’m fully inside you and moving in and out.”