Arrow Inferno
Chapter 69: Jeremy Stanton vs. Ryan Hicks ~ Feral attraction in the midst of hatred… Getting down & dirty!

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"Fuck." Philip groaned. "She came to apologize. Said she knew I would be pissed off at her for what she did. Shit, I'm sorry Jer..."

"There's nothing to be sorry for." Jeremy chuckled. "I just hope she showed you a good time." He smirked.

"I'm a gentleman just like your mate, asshole." Philip laughed. "I don't kiss and tell." "Yeah, whatever. Get out of here man." Jeremy began to strip. "Talk to you later."

The alpha climbed back into bed and plastered himself against his beautiful mate, smiling when Ryan though fast asleep, turned to face him and snuggled closer. Even in sleep, Ryan seemed to crave his closeness. That was evident in the way his sexy, silken body pressed so close it almost felt as if they were one. Jeremy loved it.

Just having Ryan in his arms made Jeremy's heartbeat quicken. Then he felt his cock stir, throbbing in time with the quickened beat of his heart. Shit, he wanted Ryan again, Jeremy groaned. What the fuck was wrong with him? He thought he'd worn his cock out for fuck's sake. Jeremy pressed a kiss against Ryan's temple and willed himself to sleep. But thoughts of his impending doom intruded. He just couldn't bring himself to sleep. He was wired. Who, in his situation, would be able to sleep anyway? Jeremy finally gave up and just held his mate. And somehow, listening to Ryan breathe so peacefully actually brought him some calm. With his whole being filled with that calm, Jeremy drifted off into a mindless and utterly content sleep.

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"Hmm..." Jeremy moaned low in his throat as pleasure sizzled through him. He didn't need to open his eyes to know what was going on. His mate was insatiable.

They had woken up around ten a. m., had breakfast, spoken to Gloria, Stan and Paige on phone thanks to Philip who had stopped those three from barging into the alpha's suite, fucked each other's brains out for about two hours, then had a shower whilst their bedding was being changed and then fallen back to sleep. For some reason, neither man wanted to do much talking. Maybe deep down, they both knew what they would talk about if they did. And since they'd promised each other not to talk about any negative stuff, they thought it was better to communicate with their bodies.

Well, Fort or no Fort, Jeremy loved his mate's method of waking him up. That mouth sucking on the wide head of his cock was absolute heaven. It was obvious Ryan didn't know what to do but the mere feel of his mouth was driving Jeremy nuts. His hands drifted down to tangle in Ryan's silky white tresses.

"Yeah, that's it, baby." Jeremy moaned, looking down at Ryan's pouty lips around his cock. That sight... "Oh fuck, you look so hot like this." Jeremy had to fight the urge to shut his eyes in pleasure. He could already feel himself about to lose it. "Harder, baby...suck harder." He began to thrust slowly. "Wrap one hand around the rest of my cock and stroke me firmly as you suck," Jeremy instructed. He knew that Ryan wouldn't be able to take him into his mouth. But just having him sucking on his sensitive crown whilst stroking him was okay for him. He was already so close. "Use your other hand to play with my balls." Jeremy directed huskily and then promptly groaned when Ryan began to roll his balls in his palm. "Fuck..."

It was so good the alpha felt his toes curl almost painfully from sensations.

"Flick your tongue against the rough underside as you suck, Ryan..." Jeremy gasped breathlessly. And when Ryan did as he demanded, Jeremy threw his head back with a loud cry and just gave himself over to the sensation. "That's it...that's it...ahh..." Jeremy's thighs quivered, sweat misting his brow as his excitement mounted. His grip on Ryan's hair became almost painful. But when he felt that sweet feeling of an impending orgasm low in his belly, he instinctively loosened his grip. "Fuck, I'm going to come... Ryan get off..." He didn't want to come inside Ryan's mouth because he didn't think his mate would want that. "Ryan, I can't hold it..." Jeremy's body shook with restraint.

'Just come, dumb-ass.' Ryan screamed on their mind link and almost jumped when the first thick spurt exploded in his mouth. Jeremy flooded his mouth.

Ryan swallowed fast, his throat working convulsively. His hand squeezed and pulled on the throbbing cock to lure out more of Jeremy's rich essence. It was so much the excess spilled out the corners of his mouth. He milked that cock, taking everything from Jeremy until he was emptied.

"Oh my god." Jeremy gasped when he came back to himself, after that mind-blowing orgasm. His breath came out harshly as he watched Ryan flicking his tongue against his wet slit. With his face flushed and his lips blood-red from sucking him, he looked gorgeous. But then even if he saw Ryan covered in rubbish, he would still find him gorgeous. "Come here," Jeremy said huskily, pulling Ryan into an embrace against his heaving chest. "You're amazing." He whispered, his fingers running along Ryan's crack, sending delicious tingles throughout his body. After a long moment, he lifted Ryan's head up and slowly brought out his tongue to lick at the cum at the corner of his mouth. Ryan's eyes fluttered shut as a shudder blazed through him. With a moan, he closed the distance between their mouths and took Jeremy's mouth in a kiss so hot and sweet it left both men shaking with need. "What do you want?" Jeremy whispered against Ryan's mouth. He could feel how hard Ryan was against his stomach. "Tell me..."

"Is that a trick question?" Ryan murmured, opening eyes filled with amused confusion. "You really need to ask me what I want?" What else could he want besides cancellation of that dreaded trip looming over them? "You know what I mean smartass." Jeremy chuckled. "Do you want me to take you in my mouth or..."

"I want you in my arse for now," Ryan said huskily, moving a hand down to rub Jeremy's already hardening cock. "I can't get enough of your cock." He whispered shamelessly. His mate was like a drug to his system. Now Ryan knew how all those drug addicts felt. He began to rub the wide crest against his already lubed-up arse. "You've ruined me for everyone else." He breathed as he started to push back against the erect cock poking against his hole. Fuck, he's huge, Ryan couldn't help but think as he began to slowly sit up.

"I am. But you handle me like a pro." Jeremy said huskily as Ryan's movement got inch after slow inch of his cock inside his slick but tight sheath.

The praise sent warm shivers of delight down Ryan's back. "I love having you inside me." Ryan breathed, his cheeks turning a lovely shade of red. But he could tell by the look on Jeremy's face that he was thrilled by that information. "Fuck, you look edible when you blush." Jeremy moaned as his hands went to Ryan's hips. "This feels so good." His eyes began to flutter shut.

"Don't close your eyes, Jer." Ryan gushed breathlessly. "Keep them on me...fuck." He gasped when he finally took Jeremy to the hilt.

"Holy shit." Jeremy gasped, eyes reduced to slits, lost in utter ecstasy. The feel of Ryan's tightness around him was absolutely amazing. He watched as Ryan kept leaning backward, his cocks, which had remained rock hard throughout, leaking so much precum. His mate obviously got off on his cock. And that thrilled the alpha to no end.

Reaching behind him, Ryan set his hands on Jeremy's knees. Then without taking his eyes off Jeremy, he began to slowly rise and fall, making them both feel every nuance of the delicious friction. With his bottom lip caught sexily between his teeth, Ryan rode Jeremy, worshiping his body with his. And he looked so fucking hot doing it too.

"How flexible are you, Jeremy?" Ryan asked breathlessly as he slowly...maddeningly, undulated his hips.

"Oh fuck..." Jeremy moaned, feeling every twist and squeeze along his length. "I'm a wolf, Ryan," Jeremy grunted as he began to thrust up into Ryan. "I am flexible." "Good. You can take me in your mouth now." And with that sexy demand, Ryan threw his head back and began to ride Jeremy in earnest.