14. Nate #3

His hand slides over my cock and I give him his reward, spraying hot cum over his face and hissing as he jerks me through it.

I would have thought Cas’s heat had left me spent, but by the way Kato is covered in me, it seems I have enough for them both.

My wolf is stupidly pleased at being able to stamp our claim on Kato as we did Cas.

Kato’s eyes have slipped shut—a good thing, given how my cum is dripping down his forehead. He keeps them closed as he slips my cock back into his mouth, draining me completely. I’m sensitive, so I only let him do it for a few moments before gently pulling him away.

“You’re such a good pup,” I tell him, because it’s true. Debauched, defiled, and utterly delicious, Kato belongs on his knees before me. I’ve never seen him looking so at peace.

An insistent tug on my heart reminds me that the image isn’t complete. We’re missing our final piece—the reason we united in the first place. There’s no doubt in my mind that Kato and I are finally where we should be, but it wouldn’t have happened if it weren’t for Cas.

I need to do everything in my power to ensure we’re no longer kept apart.

Using the bottom of my shirt, I wipe Kato’s face. He purrs with contentment, more house cat than wolf.

“Let’s get you up,” I say, half dragging him to his feet. He sways, so I keep hold of him with one hand whilst the other goes to his belt, unbuckling it and popping the buttons of his fly.

Kato rouses from his semi-stupor, arms going around me as he nuzzles his nose into the side of my neck, inhaling deeply. After taking his fill he moves lower, pressing his face to my armpit. I palm the back of his head, not quite trapping him there but encouraging him.

He shudders as I draw his hard cock from his briefs, not bothering to be gentle. He doesn’t want that. He wants it rough, and I intend to deliver. We don’t have lube but he’s practically dripping with precum, so I use it to slick him up before spitting in my hand and using it to jack him.

“Alpha,” he murmurs into my shirt as my hand speeds up.

“You can come for me whenever you want,” I tell him.

He pulls back, his amber wolf eyes lit up, bared teeth stained pink. “Nate,” he rasps. “Alpha. Please.”

I don’t need to ask what he’s begging for. I grip his cock tightly, the base swelling into a knot where I squeeze him. He comes in my hand with a deep groan of pleasure, his breath hot against my skin.

I hold him close through his orgasm, his entire body burning, the scent of satisfied arousal surrounding us both. I direct one of his hands to my cock and rub us together, his cum smearing over us, smoothing the way.

“Such a good pup,” I praise, “rutting against me like that. Do you feel how fucking hard I am for you, Kato? You’re mine, you understand? And I’m going to make sure that everyone knows how much you love being mine.”

“Yes, Alpha,” he hisses, before surging upwards, pressing his lips to mine and invading my mouth with his tongue.

My rhythm on our cocks falters, and he draws back.

True uncertainty flares in his eyes, and guilt spears through me—I haven’t assured him enough for him to know this is allowed outside of the frenzy of our ruts.

I press my forehead to his, letting him see the sincerity of my words. “You can kiss me all you like. I want it, too. All of it. All of you.”

He swallows, his Adam’s apple bobbing. I follow the movement, entranced by his unmarked neck, every instinct I have telling me to bite him, brand him.

His hair bounces as he nods his agreement. “I want you too, Nate.”

“I’m going to do it, Kato,” I growl. “Bite you. Mate you. You’re mine, and I’m yours, and Cas is ours. I’ll show you. Show everyone.”

This time I initiate the kiss, licking at the seam of his lips before gaining entry. Our tongues meet, and I pump our cocks rapidly as we explore each other’s mouths, swallowing every gasp and moan.

It doesn’t take long before I’m approaching my peak again, so I break the kiss, baring my sharp teeth at him. “Are you ready for me to claim you, Kato?”

He grins back, wolfish and wide. “More than.”

I yank the neck of his T-shirt down, exposing his throat. I don’t wait any longer, leaning in and sinking my teeth where they belong. My mouth fills with the taste of him—metallic and hot and perfect. I come hard, roaring into Kato’s skin.

And just like that, the circuit’s complete—the mating bond between us flaring to life in one big, scalding flash. Electricity races through my veins, every hair on my body standing on end.

Kato lets out a deep, audible breath as the bond settles in my bones. I know he can feel it too, the connection between us a steady, bright burn. A light in the dark that’ll never be extinguished.

“We’ll get our mate back,” I promise Kato. “They can’t keep us apart.”

“My uncle seems to think he can do whatever he wants.”

I grit my teeth. “Nothing comes between us.”

“Not even death?”

I’d been conveniently ignoring that possibility. “No, I’m not ready to be put in the ground, are you?”

Kato doesn’t look as certain as I wish he would. “Nah. Not quite yet.” He touches the mating bite on his neck. “Mates,” he whispers. “It shouldn’t be possible.”

I don’t disagree. It shouldn’t be.

And yet, here we are. All three of us.

Mated.

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