Arrow Inferno
Chapter 70: Jeremy Stanton vs. Ryan Hicks ~ Feral attraction in the midst of hatred… Doom approaches!

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"Fuck!" Jeremy growled as he watched his sexy mate fuck himself in wanton abandon, his skin coated in a fine sheen of sweat. He wanted to lick him all over. But since he couldn't possibly do so at that moment, he did as he'd been told. Jeremy leaned forward and grabbed those cocks that he'd come to fall in love with. He stroked them for a bit, getting them slick with Ryan's precum. Then he dropped his head and took as much of the two dicks as he could into his mouth. Ryan went berserk.

"Holy fuck!" He screamed as he rose and fell over Jeremy hard and fast, his prostate getting nailed with each downward movement. It was a wild ride that made Jeremy groan around the cocks in his mouth. "Oh fuck, fuck..." The vibration from Jeremy's groans...the battering his button was receiving... It was too much. Ryan lost it.

The orgasm, when it hit, didn't just wash over Ryan...it exploded through him. He came with a hoarse cry of Jeremy's name, his entire body convulsing as ecstasy slammed into him again and again. Jeremy's relentless sucking extended Ryan's pleasure till he thought he'd go insane from it all. His hands gave out and he fell heavily on his back between Jeremy's legs, gasping for air even as his body shook with blinding pleasure.

Jeremy pulled off Ryan even before he stopped spurting and pushed legs his onto his shoulder, practically folding Ryan in half. Then he plunged deep, hard and fast, showing no mercy. Jeremy fucked like the feral beast he was. He would pause to roll his hips for a while, and then go right back to deep thrusting. He set a brutal rhythm, sending shockwaves through an already blissed-out Ryan by nailing that bundle of nerves inside him with devastating precision. Jeremy knew he wasn't going to last long. That ride Ryan had given him had seen to that. He could already feel his own orgasm build.

"I need you to come again, baby." Jeremy groaned, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pounded relentlessly into Ryan. "Come with me."

"I don't think I can..." Ryan whimpered, feeling totally spent. He didn't think there was an orgasm left in his body to wring out. But his mate was having none of that.

"Did you just say you don't think you can?" Jeremy growled as he slipped a hand between them to grip Ryan's still hard cocks. "We'll see about that." He leaned down and blew on Ryan's mark.

"Oh fuck, Jeremy..." Ryan cried as a violent shiver surged through him. And when Jeremy began to suck on that mark, Ryan's body ignited. "Oh my god..." He was reduced to a blubbering mess. Making love with Jeremy was pure bliss whatever form it took...hands, mouths, or his fantastic cock deep inside him, driving them both to rapture as he was doing right then. Between Jeremy's tireless rutting which caused that quivering gland inside him to take the most delicious pounding, and that mouth sucking hard his mark, Ryan's mind lost control of his body. "Gonna come. Oh shit, Jer." Ryan gasped. "So good, so fucking...oh god I'm coming..."

And even as Jeremy's pulsing cock began to release hot cum into his mate, Ryan tumbled into ecstasy, sobbing Jeremy's name as he rippled and constricted around him in release. Afterward, Jeremy collapsed onto Ryan, both exhausted. Ryan welcomed Jeremy's weight on him, wishing they could stay like that forever. But after a while, Jeremy slid off Ryan and drew him into his side, his own body shaking with sweet aftershocks. Jeremy felt so satiated he thought he was floating on the clouds till his eyes fell on the clock on the bedside table. The alpha immediately tensed up. His mate didn't miss it. "Are you okay?" Ryan asked quietly.

But Jeremy couldn't speak. He only nodded and clung to Ryan. He felt his chest tighten almost painfully and had to make an effort to stifle the scream building up in his throat. Jeremy began to take in deep breaths. Ryan leaned his head back and looked at his mate's face. Then he followed the direction of his eyes to the clock and shivered with dread. It was already a quarter past seven. Jeremy had less than five hours to go. Fuck! Ryan pulled the covers over both of them and snuggled closer into Jeremy's chest. He felt Jeremy grip him tighter. When the first sob tore out of Jeremy, Ryan moved up and cradled the alpha's head against his chest. His own eyes stung with the need to cry too but he knew he had to remain strong for Jeremy. And that's exactly what he did. He held his sobbing mate as his body shook with great heaving sobs. Ryan allowed him to let it out. When Jeremy finally quieted down, he apologized to Ryan shakily. "I'm so sorry for everything I've done to you Ryan." His voice was hoarse from sobbing.

"Shush," Ryan said softly. "You don't have to tell me. I already know. And I forgive you, Jeremy." Ryan said, suddenly feeling light and free which surprised him. "Fuck..." He breathed, letting down his mind-barrier. He wanted Jeremy to see for himself that he'd forgiven him with all his heart. The last thing he wanted was to compound his mate's woes by giving him something else to worry about. When he saw the smile that appeared on Jeremy's face, Ryan leaned down to kiss him softly. Then he raised his head and gave a mock scowl. "Just know that I'm making it my personal mission to ensure you never fuck up again. And if you ever do, you have me to contend with. And trust me, that Luna chic will be the least of your worries. Got that?"

"Got it." Jeremy tried to laugh but couldn't manage it. "Thank you." He croaked.

"Just come back to me," Ryan said in a small voice. "Please." He whispered.

"You can bet your sweet arse I'm gonna." Jeremy rasped. "Nothing is keeping me away from this epic arse." He murmured, making Ryan laugh softly. "Talking about arse...I need to heal..."

"No. I want to feel you in there for as long as I can. That wicked tongue of yours is getting nowhere near my epic arse." Ryan said, leaning down to give Jeremy a sweet kiss. "Fuck, I'm going to miss this amazing mouth." Jeremy groaned when they eventually came up for air.

"More than the epic arse?" Ryan teased, drawing soft laughter from Jeremy. "I'll miss you too." He sighed. "We have to get decent. The others will be here soon." The plan was for Jeremy's three close friends, his mum, and mentor to come sit with them till midnight when they had to say bye. Gloria said she would get to the suite at eight p. m. so they'd already stayed in bed for too long as it were. "Go take a shower or something whilst I change these sheets," Ryan said, rolling out of bed.

"You really expect me to wash off your scent when I need it the most?" Jeremy chuckled, getting out of bed too. "You go take a shower. I'll dress the bed and wait for mum."

"Okay but I think I'll go do that in my room." Ryan went on his toes to drop a kiss on Jeremy's lips. "Wouldn't wanna freak anyone out when I come out of your bathroom with you know what, on display." He laughed when Jeremy lightly slapped his naked arse when he turned to leave.

"I need you to fully move into this room, baby," Jeremy called out, smiling as he watched a naked Ryan move towards the connecting door between their rooms.

"Whatever you want." Ryan threw over his shoulder and disappeared through the door.

Jeremy stared at the door through which his mate had disappeared with a sad smile on his face. For the umpteenth time, the alpha of Stanwood Pack wished he could turn back time. "Fuck!"