CHAPTER THREE #2
The city was quiet for a Sunday a handful of people were in the park across the street, but there were few pedestrians, and traffic was light. Kyle kept trying to fill his mind with mundane activities and concerns to stop thinking about the man in the woods, but it was proving impossible.
He dropped into a chair and roughly ran his fingers through his hair. Every part of him was aching to return to the woods to find the man and to demand his attention. That would be an asinine thing to do, but he wanted it so badly.
Why would his mind and his body be doing this to him?
He never craved anyone like this with such carnal need and a focused obsession.
He thought he had loved Ethan, but Ethan never made him feel the way this man made him feel.
He would thought about going for a walk but nixed the idea for fear he would take off in the direction of Aveline Forest. He was losing control, and Kyle never lost control.
Looking down at his hands, he noticed a slight tremor.
Would he be able to resist getting in his car and driving back to the forest?
The thought of going back brought a brief moment of calm, but the urgency returned.
The pressure and the fear of this being something serious came down on him, and the panic started to build, and then there was a knock at his door.
The panic that had begun to envelop him gradually washed away, and his sense of calm and stability returned. The knock came again, and he quickly answered as something in his heart told him the answer to everything he was feeling was on the other side of that door.
****
Lev pulled into the parking lot next to the apartment building.
He had followed his mate’s scent from the forest into town, and it led him to this building.
Standing, looking up at the five-story apartment building, he knew he was in the right place.
His mate's scent was powerful and concentrated here.
His apartment was on the fourth floor, and the moment Lev reached that floor, the physical presence of his mate was overwhelming.
The bonding had opened a connection between them, pulling him toward this man, this human.
He knocked on the door probably harder than necessary, but his urgency was getting the best of his control.
The moment Kyle opened the door, and his scent rushed over him, Lev's wild side took over.
He stepped into the apartment, closed the door behind him, and swept Kyle up into his arms. The kiss was ruthless and intense.
He devoured Kyle's lips and ravaged his mouth, taking everything he wanted, and he wanted it all.
Kyle gasped but did not resist. He was hungry, and it showed.
Lev swung him around and pressed him to the door, trapping him there as he continued to feast on the taste, touch, and life force of his Fated mate.
Kyle gripped Lev's shirt in his fists, holding on and grinding his body against Lev's.
The desire that was so sharp and needy last night was once again thundering between them.
The power of their connection was roaring through the room.
"It's you." Kyle gasped, his voice deep and raw.
"It's me, your mate, your destiny," Lev responded on a lustful growl. Lev trailed his kiss to the claiming scar, and he latched on, sending waves of sharp sensations through Kyle's system. The trembling and moaning were delicious.
"You are so beautiful," Lev whispered and then took Kyle’s lips in another wild, punishing embrace.
Kyle was pulling at Lev’s shirt, so Lev slipped it off and dropped it on the floor. "Is this real?" Kyle asked, still breathless from the kiss.
“It’s real, it’s all real.” Lev grabbed the neck of Kyle’s t-shirt and tore it off his body with a flick of his wrist and then dropped the shreds on the floor. Kyle smiled and then went in for another voracious kiss.
His enthusiasm was not surprising, since the bond had all night to grow and expand his acceptance and need for it.
It was the same for Lev, though he understood that humans felt it particularly sharply because of their emotional depth and awareness.
Humans, when they loved, they loved with their entire being.
Lev was blessed to have a man like Kyle as his own.
Clothing quickly disappeared as the heat of the moment overtook them both. Lev grabbed Kyle around the waist and swung him around and bent him over the back of the couch. He still had one sock on, but other than that, his mate was gloriously naked, and the vision was breathtaking.
Last night had been quick and wild as need had taken them over. The bond had been the goal, and completing it had been paramount, but now they were connected, and although the need was still fierce, awe and enjoyment boomed.
Kyle rose up on his toes and thrust his hips back toward Lev in a blatant invitation.
Lev held Kyle's hips and ran his thumbs over his soft, warm flesh.
The sensation he elicited was immediately evident in several deep moans.
"Don't tease me." Kyle panted out the words, and his begging, which was music to Lev's ears, just made him more likely to continue.
"Your body calls to me, my love." Lev bent and placed a wet kiss on the small of Kyle's back with a soft chuckle. The sight of his mate's lovely ass swamped him with a heady pleasure; nothing had looked so perfect and so inviting.
He gave the left cheek a swift slap and then did the same to the right.
The gasp and moan from Kyle told him it was well received, so he did it again and again, reddening the flesh.
Lev's arousal flared, and his cock became rock hard in an instant.
The need to be inside his gorgeous mate was overwhelming.
****
Kyle was beside himself with want, and his body shook with the need he felt.
It was rough and urgent, and Kyle melted with every touch.
He struggled to catch his breath amidst a wild mix of emotions.
The beast was still present in Lev’s eyes, so fierce and commanding, and in the way his hair hung, natural and free.
The animal within him was on the surface, and it called to him.
The moment he opened the door, Kyle had handed over all control, and this man Lev had taken it and acted.
His needs and desires obviously mirrored Kyle's.
They should be talking, they should be communicating, but the call of their bodies outweighed any other form of communication at present. Their need dominated everything else.
When Lev had pinned him up against the door, Kyle had nearly come in his jeans, and then with the spanking, he was so on edge his entire body was bathed in sweat and trembling uncontrollably.
It was outrageous but also incredible, and Kyle wanted him to never stop.
His hands, his body, his smell, and his erotic skills were driving him insane in the very best way.
Kyle’s eyes rolled back in his head when he felt the pressure of that enormous cock at his entrance.
The lube had been generously applied, and Lev had loosened him with his amazing fingers, but still the stretch to accommodate was significant.
Lev delivered a few more swats to Kyle’s reddened ass as a diversion while he worked his way inside.
The sensation of being stretched so tight was glorious, but it also took Kyle's breath away.
Memories of last night came flooding back, the pressure and the stretch and the all-consuming pleasure.
It was a fantastic workout and had left him nearly unconscious, and the euphoria he'd experienced was coming back to him now.
Lev slammed inside, and Kyle instantly came, spraying his seed all over the back of the couch.
The climax was sudden and explosive, and he felt his heart beating out of his chest as his vision blurred around the edges. A dizzying effect took over.
The thrusts were hard and fast, bouncing him off the back of the couch, and he struggled to hang on. Lev held him tight and used his grip to increase the force of his thrusts. He was going deep and filling Kyle so full the sensations burst through him raw and hot. His body was on fire for this man.
Lev was whispering words of love and possession with a quiet intensity, bathing him in a belief of permanence and devotion.
It was beautiful. Lev picked him up off his feet and plunged in deep and forceful, going to the base and then coming so hard that Kyle could feel the explosion within.
Lev wrapped him in his arms from behind and sank his teeth back into the same spot he'd bitten last night.
Like the night before, the pain was short and blossomed into pleasure that prickled along his skin, which was followed by a thrill that came over him in heated waves. It was like last night, but even more intense. This was perfect, and he never wanted to let this guy leave.