Chapter 28 #2
Laughing, Logan said, “You might be right about that. Ready for the movie?” Sitting back and propping his feet up on the coffee table, he grabbed the remote with one hand and his mate with the other, tucking Kieran under his arm.
Turning off the lights, and switching on the TV, Logan settled back to watch one of his favorite movies—his teenage male crush—was in it.
He wasn’t going to mention that to his mate, but he’d loved looking at the poster of his crush hanging over his bed.
At some point during the film, Logan found himself sitting in the corner of the sofa with his legs on the cushions.
His mate was stretched out between his legs and leaning against Logan’s chest at an angle allowing Logan to watch his mate’s face.
He loved seeing the emotions crossing Kieran’s face during the film, and when the final scene flashed on the screen, he suddenly began to cry along with his mate.
When Kieran’s favorite singer began to sing the song they both loved, Logan leaned over to whisper in Kieran’s ear, “I love you and I always will until the end of time.”
Kieran melted at the romantic declaration of love from his mate and it started a fresh wave of tears.
Turning his head to give Logan a ghost kiss, he murmured, “Ditto.” Then reaching up, Kieran gently caressed his mate’s handsome face.
“I dreamt of you during my life with the Shaman, but I never saw your face in any of my dreams. However, I knew you were mine and would always want me. Knowing that kept me alive when I thought I’d die, gave me hope when I’d lost all of mine and granted me strength to give love to those who had none. Thank you.”
Moved by Kieran’s words, Logan said, “During all of my dark days, the days when my soul was frozen and hidden behind a wall of my making, living a half-life, not willing to take any risks with my heart, I prayed to the Fates to give me someone who could breach my wall, free my soul from its ice prison, and fill my dark world with brightness and love. And they did when they gave me you, the light of my life, the keeper of my soul and the one who found the key to unlock my heart.” With that, Logan scooped his mate up, rose and walked over to their bed, where he set Kieran down and hugged him close, not willing to let go.
Together they stood, arms wrapped around each other, as their love wound through them and peace descended on both.
Logan felt it first, then saw it and finally welcomed their spirit into their orb of love.
And the spirit filled him with the essence of Kieran, fusing it to every part of his body until there was no end and no beginning—it was just them.
No longer did he fear the unknown; instead he stood strong by his mate’s side, one with each other and united for eternity.
When the light faded, Logan slowly and gently undressed Kieran, showing his love with each button undone, each loving caress of naked skin, each piece of clothing removed, until his strong and undefeated Kieran looked back at him with hooded eyes, his emotions reflected there.
When it was Kieran’s turn, Logan stood still, letting his mate undress him—first with his eyes, then with soft kisses and tender touches, until he stood in front of Kieran, naked in the misty moonlight shining through the windows.
Then, like ghostly fingers of fog, Logan felt Kieran wrap around him until he was standing inside his mate’s embrace.
Then, moving as one as they fell into bed.
Logan reached out and held his mate’s face, blanketing it with tiny kisses until he had covered its entirety.
Feeling the pulse beating beneath the surface, he inhaled, knowing he would find his mate’s scent there.
Licking Kieran’s mating scar, Logan felt his mate shiver, then whimper, as he continued to slowly explore Kieran’s body.
Small nips and a hot tongue on his mate’s nipples had his mate moaning.
By the time he reached his mate’s cock, Kieran was crying for relief; overwhelming need now held his body in its grip.
Grasping his mate’s hips, Logan opened his mouth and slowly slid down the length of Kieran’s cock until it breached his throat.
Over and over, in an unhurried fashion, he kept at it, knowing that when his mate finally came, the force of it would shoot Kieran to the moon.
As he continued the slow teasing with his mouth, Logan’s hand moved down to his mate’s balls, rolling them before reaching back to Kieran’s hole where he pressed his fingertip inside, then removing it.
Repeatedly, Logan teased his mate using mouth and finger until Kieran cried out, begging for completion.
When his mate’s balls had drawn up, and Kieran’s cock was iron-hard, Logan’s finger pushed through the muscle guarding the entrance, finding his mate’s prostate.
Deep-throating Kieran’s cock, while finger-fucking his pleasure button, he gave Kieran the orgasm he’d hoped for.
As he screamed, Kieran’s body jerked upward, his cum pulsing down Logan’s throat.