Extract - Plundered by the Pack
Noah came back into the living room, a glass of water in his hand. He passed it to Jared and perched on the arm of the sofa. “Thought you might need this.”
“Thanks,” Jared said. He drank half of it in one go, then flushed as he realised how it might look. Noah was watching him intently.
“The house is… nice,” Jared said.
“Oh, it’s gorgeous,” Noah replied. His tone was dismissive, like he didn’t care about the house at all. “Even prettier with you in it.”
Jared dropped his gaze and drank the rest of the water. He put the glass on the coffee table and when he sat back, Noah climbed onto the sofa, straddling him.
“What are you—”
Noah took hold of Jared’s chin and held him in place with a surprisingly firm grip. He studied Jared’s face. “You don’t believe me,” he said.
“What?”
“Just now, when I said you were pretty,” Noah said. “You think we’re lying.”
“I’m not – I mean, I’m just—”
“I wasn’t joking before when I said you were prettier than me. I mean, it’s not just that, but you don’t see it at all, do you?”
“Don’t see what?”
Noah grinned and rolled their hips together. Jared gasped to find he was hard, though he supposed he shouldn’t have been that surprised. Noah had been right next to them in the truck.
“Travis was right; you’re perfect for us. Like fate left you by the side of the road for us to find.”
“I don’t know about that…” Jared grumbled, but Noah leaned in and stole the words from his mouth. He didn’t kiss as ferociously as Travis had; this was more leisurely, and Jared moaned into it, bucking up against him.
Noah pulled back and held Jared still as he kissed the corner of his mouth, then his nose, then trailed his lips over to Jared’s ear.
“Tell me what you want,” he said. “It’s just you and me here. You can tell me, right?”
Jared squeezed his eyes shut. Noah mouthed at his jaw, one hand sliding over his chest. His thumb flicked Jared’s nipple, already hard under his shirt, and Jared moaned.
“You want me to do that again?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
Jared whined. “I want you to touch me.”
Noah chuckled. He rolled his hips again and Jared jerked up against him.
“Do you want me to touch your nipples or your cock?”
Both. Neither. Jared sucked in a breath. “Nipples,” he breathed, and Noah lifted his head, rewarding Jared with another kiss.
“We’ll train it out of you,” he said between kisses. “Have you telling us exactly what you want.”
“I—” Jared cut himself off when Noah shoved a hand under his shirt.
He pinched one nipple and Jared cried out, head tipping back to rest over the top of the sofa.
That sounded like… like Noah was expecting him to stay here longer than one night, right?
He couldn’t expect that everything would change that quickly.
“That’s it,” Noah murmured. “Let them hear what they’re missing out on.”
Jared groaned. Noah shoved his shirt up further and then his mouth closed around one nipple as he continued pinching the other.
Sparks of pain and pleasure jolted through Jared’s nerves and his cock hardened, pre-cum leaking into his underwear.
He bucked up against Noah, who bit down sharply, making him cry out.
“Behave,” Noah chided. “Don’t worry, I can’t wait to get my hands on your pretty cock.”
Jared lifted his head again. Noah kissed him firmly, resting their foreheads together. His thumb rubbed over the nipple he’d bitten.
“I suppose it’s a lot for you, isn’t it?”
Jared nodded. “I don’t know what…” He trailed off, biting the inside of his cheek. He didn’t know what was going on. But he didn’t want to break whatever spell this was, either. Not when he could feel how hard Noah’s cock was against his own.
Was that selfish of him? Maybe. Only, it seemed like they were even more into it than he was.
All of them.
Noah grinned and rocked against Jared again. “Don’t worry about it,” he said. “I’m sure Sawyer will explain it. Well…”
“Well?”
“As soon as he’s had his first taste of you.
” Noah kissed Jared and then he was unfastening Jared’s jeans and his own.
“I thought he was going to pull over and drag you out of the truck, you know? Travis was pushing it by playing first, but fuck, I didn’t know Sawyer could come that close to losing control. ”
Jared frowned, confused, but then Noah had both their cocks in one hand, and he squeezed, and Jared moaned again.
“You want him too, don’t you?” Noah asked. His voice came out breathier as he stroked them both. The slick sound of his hand was all Jared could focus on for a moment.
“Yeah,” he said finally. “He makes me feel…”
He didn’t know how to put it into words. He’d do anything Sawyer said; he already knew that. He knew, too, that it was because Sawyer wouldn’t do anything to him he didn’t really want.
Noah nodded. “Yeah, I get it,” he said. “Fuck, he wants to own you too, pretty boy.”