Chapter Nine
With the door shut for the second time, Davey slipped the bolt. “That’s it. No more visitors on our first night together.”
Lawson took the plate of bread and cheese from him. “I agree.” He set it on the table. “This is a red-letter night for us.”
“Because we’re gonna lose our virginity.”
“Too right we are, several times over.”
Davey’s cock hardened and his breath quickened. He tugged the cloth covering the food Greg and Patrick had just delivered. “Would you like something to eat?”
“Only you.” Lawson grinned sexily.
“Oh…okay.”
“You’re not shy, are you?” Lawson stalked around the table, much the same way as he would when in his lion body, his gaze steady and sure, his footsteps silent and his movements under full control.
“No.” Davey tried to quell the nerves attacking his belly.
“Good, because I’m gonna to take you first. You okay with that?”
“I…er…yes.”
Lawson stepped up to him and cupped his face.
“And it will be the first of many, many times.”
Davey let himself get lost in his mate’s eyes. So green, yet flecked with gold—they shimmered the way the bottom of a stream would on a summer’s day. He’d come to realize it was the color they went when Lawson was thinking about sex, when his cock was hard and he wanted to enjoy man-on-man time.
“You have to relax,” Lawson said, cradling the back of Davey’s skull and directing his face to his. “So I can make you mine, claim you forever.”
“Yeah.” He blew out a breath. “I will. I can. I want that.”
“Good.” Lawson kissed him, his tongue stroking straight in, deep and sweeping.
Davey melted against him, his body seeming to fuse with Lawson’s. His heart was full of love and admiration, his blood neat lust. His belly was tense and his asshole clenched tight. This was it, they were really going to do this. He was going to take his lover’s huge cock up his ass, a place that had never been penetrated, and…hopefully, he’d enjoy it.
“You’re the sweetest taste I’ve ever had,” Lawson said, licking around Davey’s jawline to his ear. His breath was hot. “And I’ll never get enough of you. I’m going to lick you all over, every last inch, every intimate part.”
Oh, God help me.
“We’re so lucky to have found each other.”
Davey ran his hands down Lawson’s torso, enjoying the solidity of his body and the gentle undulations of his muscles.
“I can’t think about how my life would be if you hadn’t got caught in that trap.”
“Not the best moment for me.”
“But I heard you, smelled you. Was drawn to you in a way I couldn’t fight. And when I saw your poor leg all bleeding and trapped like that, it broke my heart. I think I knew then you were special. Of course I didn’t imagine for a moment you were anything more than a domestic dog who’d gone astray. But still, I thought I might take you under my wing.”
“But I’m not a domestic dog.”
“No, you’re not. You’re very much a man. A man I desire with everything I am. Every part of me from the surface to the core.”
“Good.” Davey kissed him again. “I like the sound of that.”
“Turn around,” Lawson said. “Bend over this table, it seems to be the right height.”
“Oh fuck,” Davey muttered.
“Yes, fuck…that’s exactly right.” Lawson pressed Davey’s shoulders, encouraging him to turn. He pushed the bread and cheese out of the way.
“I appreciate it’s nice to shift and be clothed, but fuck, these get in my way.”
Davey gasped as Lawson whipped his pants off. He slung them across the room and they slipped down the wall.
“I like you naked best.” He leaned over Davey, his chest hot on his back. “Naked and mine.”
Davey’s head was swimming.
Damn, I’ve picked a right dominant one here .
He should have always realized it, though—the mountain lion was top of the food chain. Stood to reason he’d take whatever the hell he wanted.
And it seemed he wanted Davey. Now.
Davey rested his cheek on his folded arm and absorbed the coolness of the wooden surface of the table on his chest. He trusted Lawson and he’d let him take him, do what he needed to. Give them the experience they both craved.
“So beautiful.” Lawson’s hands were everywhere, as if he didn’t know where to start, spreading over Davey’s back, his shoulders, his neck, his head. He poked his index finger into Davey’s mouth.
Davey sucked, hugging it with his tongue. Just setting his teeth against it, he gave a sharp nip.
“You bad dog,” Lawson said hotly into his ear. “I’ll pay you back for that.”
Davey grinned around the finger. He wanted everything Lawson could give him and more.
Lawson slid out of his mouth and lifted. He trailed his damp finger down Davey’s back, through the cleft of his buttocks and came to rest on his asshole. “It’ll only be good.”
“I know.”
“Relax and enjoy. I know I will.” Lawson dragged his tongue down Davey’s cleft, a warm, wet slick of heated pleasure, the tip finally tapping against his hole.
Davey fluttered his eyes closed. The flickering, hot sensation tickling his ass was incredible. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced before. Sexy, erotic, forbidden, dark and he wanted it all. This man clearly adored every part of his body.
“Ahh,” he gasped as the tongue was replaced with a finger. It slipped in, but only a little way, its passage eased by saliva.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Lawson said. With his other hand he palmed Davey’s buttock, squeezing with sure instance as if kneading dough.
Davey clenched all the more, trapping Lawson’s finger inside him.
“Fuck, if you do that to my cock I’m gonna come straight away.” Lawson gripped his butt harder and slid his finger higher.
“Oh, yeah.” Davey switched to face the other direction and balled his fists. The combination of dense pressure over his buttock and the sweet filling made him greedy for more.
“We need lube.” Lawson said, withdrawing and stepping away Davey whimpered. “This’ll do.”
“What?” Davey half twisted and began to lift.
Lawson set his hand on his back to keep him bent over the table. “Oil, perfect. Keep still while I prepare you properly.”
Davey’s back passage was being invaded again, this time the one finger working with slick sureness.
Davey closed his eyes and gave in to the invasion.
Phew, if that’s just his finger…
“Good dog, you’re doing it.” Lawson dragged his nails, claw-like, up Davey’s back.
The scratch served only to make him squirm. “More. God, I want more.”
“You’re gonna get it. Here’s another finger, just relax.”
The stretch around his asshole increased. But it was okay, no nip of pain, no sharpness. He pressed backward onto Lawson to show that he could take it. He didn’t need to go slow. All he could think of was his mate getting in deep.
“Ah, you like that, huh?”
“You know I do.”
“And this? Another finger.”
Again his ring was pried open. This time there was a profound stretch, which he was sure meant his hole had reached the limit. He groaned and bowed his back. It was so much, his skin taut. “Argh…oh fuck…”
Lawson was touching something deep inside him and sending lightning bolts around his body.
Davey shook, trembled, shivered. Lights flashed behind his closed eyes.
What the hell was that?
“You’re so responsive.” Lawson upped the force on whatever he was massaging in his ass.
“Oh, God, that’s…fucking hell…” He squirmed on the table, hardly knowing what to do with himself. His cock was so hard, aching with the need to come even though it hadn’t had one stroke.
Lawson set his hand on Davey’s back to keep him pinned in place and finger-fucked him with a steady rhythm.
After a minute, Davey could take it no more. “Get inside me… I need it.”
Lawson chuckled. “Hitting the spot, am I?”
“I don’t know what the hell you’re hitting, but if you don’t fuck me now I’ll die.”
“So dramatic.” Lawson pulled out.
Davey gasped and clamped his ring tight, trying to keep the wickedly good sensation lodged deep.
The tap ran, then the oil bottle banged back on the cabinet, the lid skittering to the floor.
Lawson was there, the tip of his oiled cock nudging Davey’s tight ring of muscle. “Relax, my love,” he murmured, slipping his fingers up Davey’s back then lodging them in his hair. With his other hand he shoved Davey’s left butt cheek, as if exposing his hole further.
“I’m trying.” And he was. He really was. He blew out a breath and imagined the tension flowing with it and leaving him calm and pliant.
“Good, that’s good.” Lawson pushed forward, past the first barrier of Davey’s ass. Davey groaned, a long, low sound that echoed through his head and around the room. Lawson drove forward again, gaining an inch of entry.
With his breath caught, Davey examined the sensation. He was glad Lawson had prepared him, made his opening ready for breaching by such a big cock. He wondered if he’d be able to do this.
“Breathe,” Lawson said, his own breaths coming in short, sharp gasps spilling over Davey’s back. “Breathe through the pain.”
“It doesn’t hurt, it’s just…you’re so big. Can we…? Will it…fit?”
“Of course. And you’re big, too, it’s gonna be the same for me.”
Of course we’ll fit. We’re made for each other.
Determined, Davey pressed back, seating himself on Lawson’s cock. He kept on going, filling himself up on the thick shaft until he was sure he’d taken half the length.
“Oh yeah...” Lawson said, wrapping his hands around Davey’s hips. “Did you really just do that? It looks incredible to see my cock going into your cute asshole.”
“Fuck, yeah.” Davey began to rock on and off Lawson’s cock, never quite letting him slip from his hole as he got used to what he’d taken. It was incredible, the closeness, the sensations—he was well and truly in ecstasy. As he moved, his erection tapped against his belly and his balls tightened.
“That’s it,” Lawson said, “You’re ready for more. Take all of me.”
“Yeah.” Davey stilled. He was giddy with need. “I am.”
With a slow, steady plunge, Lawson sank in. Davey was aware of every millimeter of the big cock up his ass traveling deeper, the domed head rubbing over his hot spot and the thick girth stretching his sphincter. Eventually Lawson’s belly settled up against his ass and their balls squeezed together.
Moisture slipped from Davey’s eyes, but it wasn’t pain—it was from joy. The moment with another person, a mate, he’d believed would never happen was here. He would never take it for granted. It was the most wonderful experience ever.
“Ah yeah, my mate. You are mine till the end of time. I claim you.” Lawson leaned over and pressed a kiss to Davey’s cheek. “I will never leave you or hurt you, I’d die for you.”
“Yes, I’m yours…” The new angle of the cock inside him made Davey gasp. “Oh, God, fuck me, make us both come.”
“You sure?”
“Yes.”
“You ready?”
“I’ve been waiting all of my life for this…for you.”
Lawson pulled back. He strung out the tension for a moment then plunged in. He set up a pace like a man possessed. Fucking with abandon, burying deep each time he bottomed out. Their bodies slammed together. Davey gripped the edge of the table and hung on.
Lawson was holding him, too, thrusting in and out.
The pressure was building and Davey was lost to the moment. Everything else ceased to exist. His balls retracted and his cock throbbed. The rubbing inside him was driving his race to climax.
But it was more than physical. The emotional connection he felt with Lawson, his mountain lion shifter mate, was soul deep and etched into the history of time. Fucking hard and knowing they were both going to spin out of control at any moment was intensely satisfying. The joy they were getting from each other’s bodies and creating such mind-blowing ecstasy was the greatest pleasure of all.
As his orgasm erupted, cum bursting from his cock onto the floor, Davey wailed his pleasure. The sound mixed with Lawson’s roar as he climaxed, too, filling Davey with his release. There’d never been a more perfect moment in Davey’s life. The beauty of it was there were going to be so many more perfect moments with the man he’d given his virginity to. The man he could, until his dying day, call his mate.
Love was a truly wonderful thing and thank goodness it had found him.