Chapter 10 Angelo
CHAPTER 10: ANGELO
Angelo’s eyes rolled back in his head as two lubed fingers slipped inside him. The burn was exquisite, and the slide obscene in the best way. The hint of danger that Vin’s talons could come into play if he lost control flooded his body with an adrenaline high. When Vin’s mouth started licking and working over his balls and shaft, he lost himself in sensation entirely. He had no clue what sounds and words were coming out of him other than that he was pleading, begging Vin to keep going. He didn’t realise his legs were trembling until he tried to hold them still as he felt the pressure of Vin’s fangs on his inner thigh.
“May I, Angel?” Vin asked, pausing.
The image of Vin’s debauched face staring up at him from between his legs, lips swollen from sucking his cock, hair dishevelled where Angelo hadn’t been able to stop himself from wrapping it in his fist, was one he would never forget.
“Fuck, yes,” he gasped.
It was all the invitation Vin needed. The vampire groaned in desperate pleasure as he pressed bite after bite into his thighs. He was barely feeding from them, only taking the occasional swallow of Angelo’s blood but otherwise using his saliva to immediately clot the wounds. For a moment Angelo was as confused as he was aroused and then he realised what his tricksy mate had done as pleasure venom flooded his system from half a dozen or more different searing bites to the sensitive skin so close to where Vin was still working his fingers in and out of him, scissoring and stroking him with three now. There was a frantic edge to his movements that hadn’t been there before the bites, as if the release of his venom was affecting him just as much as it was Angelo.
“Vin, please. I need you,” Angelo moaned, voice broken.
“Tell me what you need, Angel,” Vin said, nipping at the skin where his leg met his groin and letting loose another few precious drops of blood.
“Your cock. My ass. Now,” Angelo snapped.
Vin’s smile lit up his whole body. “Look at you trying to top from the bottom. So cute.”
Angelo snorted and shook his head. “Just get inside me, you annoying, bossy, beautiful?—”
His words were cut off by Vin notching the head of his intimidatingly thick cock against his hole and slowly and relentlessly pushing into him.
“Fuck,” he gasped.
He’d thought it might be uncomfortable at first. That it might hurt until he figured out what he was supposed to be doing. He hadn’t counted on the ongoing effect of Vin’s venom that was now so concentrated in that area.
“You did that on purpose,” he groaned, as he felt his body softening and relaxing to let Vin inside without any resistance or intent on his part. He might’ve been creeped out by it if the vampire hadn’t been so careful to ask his consent.
Somehow, Vin had followed his train of thought. “Of course, Angel. I told you I wouldn’t hurt you and I meant it.”
“Sometimes a little pain can be good,” Angelo said, groaning as Vin finally pushed all the way in and paused so deep inside him, he thought they might’ve become one person.
Vin kissed him then, soft and just as deep, before smiling against his lips. “Maybe next time, Angel. This time, there will be only pleasure like you’ve never known.”
He followed his words up by pulling out until just the head of his cock was still inside Angelo and then driving back in at an angle that had stars dancing in his eyes and more of those whimpers he would never admit to later falling from his lips.
“Faster. Harder,” he begged, but Vin settled into a teasingly frustrating slow and shallow rhythm.
“Grab the lube, Angel,” Vin said, voice sounding strained.
The vampire looked like he could barely hold himself back. Angelo wished he wouldn’t. Without even meaning to, he squeezed the muscles of his ass around the cock invading it and was rewarded by a string of swearwords and a hard, fast thrust that was everything he wanted before Vin regained control again.
“Why?” Angelo whined as his mate slowed right down again.
“So, you can open me up, baby. You’re not going to be able to hold back once you bite me and as much as I may have a touch more experience than you at this, I’m not taking a fucking alpha shifter knot with no prep.”
Angelo’s mouth dropped open and then he was snatching up the bottle of lube so fast he almost knocked Vin away from him.
“Mmmm… someone likes that idea,” Vin chuckled, his eyes trained on Angelo’s cock that was looking about ready to explode as it twitched against the muscles of Vin’s abs like it could find its own way into his mate’s body if it tried hard enough .
Angelo let his feet fall back to the bed and pulled Vin closer so he could reach where he needed to. They both groaned as the move drove Vin’s cock deeper inside him. Fast running out of patience, Vin reached back to help prep himself. The feel of their fingers sliding against each other inside his mate’s body while Vin buried his cock deep inside Angelo was almost enough to bring the whole thing to a premature conclusion. Although he suspected there was nothing that would get rid of his erection before this mating bond took hold and probably for a long time after.
Both their control was fraying as they worked against and inside each other. Vin started biting along Angelo’s collarbone, the move simultaneously renewing the still potent pleasure venom running through his veins and simulating the kind of biting the shifter side of him was desperate to feel to complete their bond. He whined in frustration.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Vin asked.
“Want your mark on me forever. Need it,” Angelo said, frustration ringing in his voice because that wasn’t how Vin would bond him.
Vin smiled against his skin. “I can give that to you if you don’t mind a little pain with your pleasure. A mix of my venoms will make it scar. It will hurt a little, but if it will help the distress I can hear in your wolf, I’ll do it. You need to be sure, though.”
Angelo’s body flooded with relief, and he realised just how stressed his wolf side had been at the thought people wouldn’t be able to see their connection on his skin. “Yes. That. I want that. Need that,” Angelo said.
“Before or after? I can’t do it while I’m distracted by completing the bond. I might damage you.”
“Now,” Angelo said.
Vin didn’t hesitate. His fangs sank deep into Angelo’s throat and pleasure rocketed through him that was so intense he barely felt the drip of pain around the edges of the wound that stopped his skin from flawlessly knitting closed the way it usually would.
The bite set off a chain reaction between them that rocketed everything into stratospheric intensity within moments. Vin started pounding into Angelo’s ass like his life depended on it and he’d barely pulled his fangs clear when Angelo was turning his face into Vin’s neck.
“Please, Vin. I need to bite you. Mate you. Need the bond. Now. Please,” Angelo whined.
Vin growled. “Wait, Angel. Just a few. More?—”
Vin never finished his sentence, his thrusts growing even more erratic until he gave a howl worthy of any wolf and Angel felt spikes of sharpest pleasure deep inside him, followed by a flood of warmth as Vin finally let loose inside him.
Angelo’s fangs descended without thought and he drove them into the muscle where Vin’s neck met his shoulder the second he felt the mating bond forming between them, biting deep as his body throbbed with pleasure. Vin was still thrusting in short movements impossibly deep inside him. Every thrust sent an exquisite drag of spinelike sensations that felt similar to the venom of Vin’s bite spreading from the vampire’s cum that was spilling into him. As the effects of his bite and whatever Vin had done took hold, he felt their two essences that were fundamental to their nature reach out to merge, forming a bond that only death could ever break.
Vin’s essence curled into his mind, and it was so much more than he could’ve imagined. He could feel his mate’s wonder echoing his own as the bond snapped into place. He’d known there was more to Vin than he showed the world, had seen enough glimpses of him to fall hard and fast despite the fact he was a vampire. Now layer upon layer of his complexity was there for him to sense, and above everything was a fierce loyalty and love bordering on obsession. All for him. It might’ve been scary if he didn’t feel exactly the same way. Exploring the bond would have to wait, though, because the base of his cock was swelling and he was going to scream if he didn’t get inside his mate soon.
Vin was still thrusting inside him with that delicious inexplicable friction that was giving him goosebumps all over his skin and coiling his pleasure higher and higher, but his mate could sense his need through their bond.
“Vin,” Angelo groaned out, his tongue lapping at the bite mark he’d left on his mate.
“Yes, Angel. Do it.”
Somehow, Angelo managed to wait for Vin to extract himself from his body delicately, as each movement sent shocks like lightning through him. As soon as he felt Vin’s still-hard length slip clear, Angelo flipped them.
A harsh laugh of pure glee escaped Vin as Angelo threw him onto his hands and knees. Angelo might’ve checked in with him again, but the teasing vampire had already dropped to his elbows and arched his back, presenting himself to his mate just like a wolf would’ve. If there’d been any doubt still, it would’ve been erased by the searing desire he could sense from his mate.
Angelo’s hands shook as he tried to check Vin was ready for him, but the vampire pushed his hand aside. “I’m so fucking here for it, Angel. Show me that pretty alpha wolf side of you. Now!”
Angelo almost laughed. And Vin thought he’d tried to top from the bottom. He could feel Vin’s smug amusement through their bond. He knew Angelo loved it.
Angelo took him at his word and thrust inside him in one hard movement that slammed the breath from Vin’s lungs.
“Yesss,” his mate hissed as Angelo set a furious pace, concentrating as much as he could on the feedback loop from their bond until he was sure every thrust was hitting just right to drive his mate to the extremes of pleasure only a true mating could find.
It was hard to concentrate on anything but how tight and hot his mate was around his cock, though. How his ass was constricting just right every time he pulled out like it was trying to milk the cum right out of him. He wasn’t going to last. Reaching around Vin’s body, he tried to take hold of his shaft and hissed as something small and sharp pierced his hand.
“What?” he gasped.
“Spines. Like a cat. Ask later. I can come again like this. Don’t need you to touch me.” Every sentence sounded ripped from Vin’s mouth by his gasping moans as Angelo kept fucking into him.
Damn. That was so fucking hot.
Bending over his mate’s body, he tugged at his hair until Vin turned his head back so Angelo could kiss him, his tongue diving in again and again in time with his increasingly frantic hip motions. He could feel the base of his cock swelling, the knot only mated alphas could form starting to grow.
His movements turned desperate as he pushed into Vin’s body, his mate moaning as the swollen knot started catching on his rim with each thrust. Vin was almost there. He could feel it through their connection.
“Come for me, baby. Please,” he begged, shifting their angle again so he could reach up to pinch Vin’s pierced nipples hard as he pushed in deep and lost control.
Angelo howled as his orgasm was ripped from him in floods of pleasure and his knot swelled enough to lock them tight together. Vin stiffened beneath him and let out another howl of his own as the extra girth and stimulation sent him flying for the second time. Their climaxes seemed to go on and on in long waves until, what could’ve been minutes or hours later, they subsided oh so slowly. Finally, they reduced to periodic pulses of teeth-clenching satisfaction that spiked only when Vin’s muscles contracted around him or when he made the mistake of trying to pull back at all and his knot throbbed in protest.
With shaking arms, Angelo shifted them so they could collapse side by side, still connected with Vin spooned in tight to his chest.
“And I thought my thing was intimidating. That knot is a monster,” Vin slurred, sounding like anything but a complaint.
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” Angelo asked, just in case.
“I’m perfect. You?”
Angelo took stock of his body. Every muscle ached like he’d overdone it in the gym. His ass was a little tender, but he could tell it was already healing. His wolf was immensely fucking satisfied.
“Yeah. Me, too. So… spines? Do they come out to play every time?”
Vin’s shoulders shook with laughter at Angelo’s wary tone before gasping as the motion made his knot pull tight again. “No, Angel. It’s mostly a mating thing. Although, if you get me worked up enough, I’m sure we could arrange a re-enactment.”
“Not like a knot then.” Once the hormones that formed an alpha knot were triggered, it was a permanent feature.
“No. The spines deliver another kind of venom into your bloodstream to help form the bond.”
Angelo’s brain hitched for a moment. “Are you saying your cock… bit me?”
Vin laughed again. “They’re not teeth! It was more of a stabbing. Or maybe an impalement. ”
“You really do have weapons hidden everywhere,” Angelo murmured into his mate’s neck, mouthing over the already healed bite scar on Vin’s neck. Every time he touched it, they both shivered and the bond between them surged.
Vin reached back and gripped the scruff of his neck in a firm grip, holding his mouth where he wanted it, and Angelo groaned in appreciation at the possessive move. The candles surrounding them were starting to burn down, winking out one by one. As the darkness of the night nestled closer, the light of the waxing moon was more obvious on his mate’s skin, making it almost glow.
“Is that knot going to go down anytime soon, or are we starting round two?” Vin asked as Angelo started rutting into him lazily.
“Hmmm? Why?” Angelo asked, most of his attention focussed on wondering whether Vin might let him just stay inside him forever and explore every part of his mate he could reach with the hand that wasn’t trapped underneath him.
“Because your pack has been very patient and restrained, but we did drop a dead body outside their building and then make quite a lot of noise in a fairly communal space that usually has several sentries on it and they might want some answers at some point,” Vin said.
“ Our pack,” Angelo replied.
“What?”
“It’s your pack, too, now. Ours.”
“Oh,” Vin said.
He didn’t seem surprised so much as he’d forgotten that part and was just now noticing the thinner strand of connection between the two of them and Marco as Angelo’s Alpha. Angelo winced as a flare of dominance came from his mate, and then he let it go. Vin and Marco would have to sort out their relationship between themselves and it wasn’t like Marco didn’t know what he was in for with the sassy vampire. The jealousy that thought had inspired mere days ago was a little less now that the mating bond was firmly in place and he knew there was no way anyone could come between them.
Vin twisted in his arms and pulled him into a kiss. “There was never anything to be jealous about there,” he said, sensing the direction of Angelo’s thoughts.
“Oh yeah? And you wouldn’t get weird around any of my exes?”
“He’s not an ex. He was a hook-up. And you don’t have any exes, either.”
“How do you know?”
Vin just raised an eyebrow at him before gently wriggling free from his arms. Angelo smirked as he watched his mate carefully prise himself off his only slowly deflating cock, his wolf very smug about how they’d tied their mate to them for so long and kept him full of their seed.
“Oh, that’s how it is, is it? Are you a caveman or a wolf? I’m totally using the spines again next time,” Vin snarked.
Angelo’s cock twitched, still hard, but he caught the distant sound of voices arguing before he could pull his mate close. Vin was right. His pack had discovered the body. Hell, they’d probably been there for a while. It’s not like he’d been capable of noticing anything before with the ridiculously romantic set-up and his desperation for his mate. The thought made him pause.
“Wait. How did you set all this up here without anyone trying to shoot you?” he asked.
Vin grinned as he shimmied his way back into his tight pants next to him. “Marco let me up and his brother helped.”
Angelo groaned and buried his face in the daybed. He hadn’t really thought this was going to escape anyone’s notice, but if his Alpha had helped orchestrate it, he would never hear the end of it.
“You know you love it,” Vin said. “And they love you.”
How had his vampire already weaselled his way into the pack’s inner circle like he was family?
Probably because that’s exactly what he was now. Angelo blinked back an unexpected tear and looked up in surprise as Vin sensed his sadness and cupped his cheek to kiss him gently.
He had a family again.
And it wasn’t just Vin. It was the pack members he loved most who the vampire was dragging him firmly back into the orbit of when, for so long, he’d been slowly spinning further and further out into the cold of space.
“I love you ,” he whispered against Vin’s lips.