Arrow Inferno
Chapter 67: Jeremy Stanton vs. Ryan Hicks ~ Feral attraction in the midst of hatred… Fully Claimed!

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"Jeremy..." Ryan gasped as he panted harshly. His whole body felt highly sensitized...almost as if he'd been electrocuted. He could feel himself vibrating. "Are you fucking kidding me?" He laughed shakily as he went lax against Jeremy. He felt utterly drained as the last spasm robbed him of all remaining strength. "Oh god, I can't feel my limbs." He gasped, aftershocks still shaking and rattling his wrung-out body. "What are you doing to me, Jeremy Stanton?" Ryan asked breathlessly as he attempted to turn his body to face Jeremy. He wasn't able to manage even that. "Help me, Jer." He groaned. But when Jeremy made to pull him off his cock, Ryan protested. "I don't want you out just yet." He whimpered. "That makes two of us," Jeremy said quietly as he moved back to lean against the couch. "I love being inside you, Ryan. I never want this to end." He sounded so sad and regretful Ryan's heart tightened painfully inside his chest. "Jer... No negativity, remember?" Ryan said quietly as Jeremy managed to turn him around to face him without pulling out of him.

"Sorry," Jeremy muttered with a sad smile.

It was only after Ryan was fully facing him that Jeremy noticed how wet his cheeks were with tears. Knowing that they were tears of pleasure didn't stop the alpha's heart from pounding with worry though. But just as he was about to question Ryan, his blissed-out mate closed the distance between them and captured his mouth in a fierce but sweet kiss. And what Jeremy felt from that kiss was so humbling it made his senses reel. He felt his mate's absolute acceptance of him and his complete surrender to him. The emotion that exploded within the alpha in that instant was so overwhelmingly euphoric he felt lightheaded. With a wolven growl, he completely took over the kiss and ravaged Ryan's willing mouth, his tongue thrusting swift and deep. He felt as if he'd been given a precious gift.

When the kiss ended, Ryan's body went limp against Jeremy's. He felt floaty and sated, his mind buzzing from the most amazing high. When he felt Jeremy's arms wrap around him, he sighed with contentment. The alpha buried his face against the mark on his mate and breathed him in deeply. To him, nothing and no one had ever smelt that good.

"You're mine, Ryan." Though the alpha made the claim softly, the emotion and power behind it didn't go unnoticed. "And I promise to do right by you."

"You had better." Ryan purred, drawing a smile from Jeremy. "And yes, I'm so yours."

"I'm yours too," Jeremy said and then finally gave in to the emotions swirling inside him.

Ryan could feel Jeremy shaking against him and could also feel the wetness on his neck but didn't stop Jeremy. The alpha deserved a free pass after what they'd experienced on that rug that evening. Fuck, it had been intense. After a while, the alpha sniffled and raised his head to look at his mate. And that look made Ryan gasp with shock. Jeremy looked at him like he was worth the world.

"Thank you." Jeremy croaked. "For accepting me despite all my flaws."

"Hmmm..." Ryan wiped at Jeremy's face. "Tell me, did you cry because it dawned on you that you're mine too? Or you..."

"Fuck you, Ryan." Jeremy gave a mock growl, making Ryan burst into laughter.

"You just did." He murmured almost shyly, his heavy-lidded eyes still filled with dreamy satisfaction. If someone had told him just a month earlier that he would be fucked in the arse by Jeremy and actually enjoy it, he would have probably slapped the person. And to make it even more surprising, he was crazy about the guy. To think he'd never even looked twice at another guy before Jeremy. Fuck!

"Was it okay?" The alpha actually sounded nervous.

"Did you seriously just ask me that?" Ryan asked softly, trailing his fingers down Jeremy's cheek, his eyes glinting with amusement in the faint light coming from the TV. "There are no words for what just happened. Maybe the words are yet to be invented. For now, I'll go with phenomenal. That was...fuck!"

Jeremy laughed softly, tenderly brushing Ryan's hair from his damp forehead. Soft blue eyes filled with reverence, looked into Ryan's which were still red from shedding so many tears that day. Then his eyes dropped down to Ryan's mouth, which was plump and red from all the kissing. Jeremy didn't think he'd seen a more beautiful creature.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Jeremy murmured. "I never thought that level of feeling and ecstasy even existed. Thanks for showing me it does."

"You have no idea how thrilled I am that you got to experience that with me and not any of your..." Ryan trailed off when Jeremy leaned in to claim his mouth again, effectively shutting him up. "Okay, that shut me up alright." He gasped when his mouth was released. "I think you're magnificent." He murmured.

"No need to flatter me." Jeremy leaned forward to lick at Ryan's kiss-swollen lips. He just couldn't get enough of those lips. "You've already gotten inside my pants." He said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Ryan laughed. "We need to go take a shower." He murmured, shivering at the feel of Jeremy's tongue on his lips.

"I wish we didn't have to," Jeremy growled against his mate's swollen, moist lips. "I prefer how you smell."

"You mean how I smell of you." Ryan drawled, rolling his eyes.

"Yes." Jeremy grinned. "I want it to remain as such."

"Jeremy, you know very well that no matter how hard I scrub myself, I can never get rid of your scent now so why can't we take that shower?" He kissed Jeremy again. "We're covered in cum and sweat." Hell, he could feel Jeremy's cum leaking out of him onto Jeremy.

"You have a point." Jeremy groaned. "Okay let's go take a shower. But I need to heal you after we're done bathing."

"Heal me..." Ryan looked confused.

"You'll understand when I pull out of you," Jeremy said, rolling Ryan onto his back.

"Oh..." Hot colour rose in Ryan's cheeks. "Are you going to do that now?" At Jeremy's amused nod, Ryan's eyes widened. "I'll leak onto the rug, Jer. Maybe we should do that in the bathroom."

"Just say you want me to carry you into the bathroom." Jeremy chuckled as he nuzzled his nose against Ryan's mark.

"Oh fuck..." Ryan let out a loud moan and shivered violently. Was it always going to be like that, he wondered. He didn't miss Jeremy's satisfied grin at his telling reaction. "You're an asshole Jer." He laughed breathlessly. "Seriously Jeremy... feels like I have gallons of your cum inside me. The rug..."

"Fuck the rug," Jeremy growled softly, dropping tiny kisses all over Ryan's face. "Besides, you've already christened it with that fountain you sprayed earlier. That was hot by the way."

"Oh my god..." Ryan groaned in mortification, making Jeremy laugh. "That has never happened before."

"Really?"

"Yes, really," Ryan murmured. "That was intense."

"Tell me about it." Jeremy looked into Ryan's soft and dreamy eyes and felt pride. He'd put that look there...Sweet! "I'm gonna pull out now." He whispered. "Don't wanna do it standing up in some bathroom. That might hurt you." His eyes dropped down to lock on Ryan's luscious kiss-swollen mouth. "Fuck, you're beautiful." Jeremy sounded drunk. "If you're so concerned about the rug, just clench up when I pull out. Okay?" Ryan nodded. "Okay."

Jeremy gently pulled out with a deep growl. Ryan couldn't help the loud moan that tore out of his throat either. The friction of Jeremy's cock moving against his nerve-rich tissues was so pleasurable.

"Damn." Jeremy groaned. "Are you okay?" He husked, dropping tiny kisses along Ryan's jaw.

"You're still hard." Ryan gasped, drawing laughter from Jeremy.

"I'm virtually never completely soft around you Ryan." He chuckled, getting to his feet with Ryan in his arms. "You need to pay attention, mate."

"You're so fucking perverted." Ryan laughed, putting his head on Jeremy's shoulder.

"Yeah, well blame my mate. 'Cause when it comes to him, my entire body just goes crazy." Jeremy murmured as he entered the bathroom. Ryan laughed softly. "Same here Jer. Same here."

And after taking a very long shower amidst languid kisses, the alpha and his mate went directly to their comfortable massive bed. At Jeremy's insistence, Ryan allowed him to lick all over his sore hole and perineum... that small stretch of flesh between Ryan's ravaged hole and his balls which was rich in nerve endings. A wolf's tongue was known to have healing properties. An alpha's even more so. But although Jeremy's ministration was meant to heal and soothe Ryan, it only ended up arousing both of them unbearably. Before long, helpless whimpers were falling out of Ryan. Neither man could fight the lust. They ended up fucking again and again till the early hours of the morning. Both lost count of the number of orgasms they had. The alpha and his mate were definitely on cloud nine. And till it became very necessary, neither one was ready to descend.