Arrow Inferno
Chapter 111: Jeremy Stanton vs. Ryan Hicks ~ Feral attraction in the midst of hatred… Teasing the mate!

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The day before had been so busy for Jeremy that they hadn't had sex like Ryan had thought they would. When they'd gotten back to their suite from Gloria's, Jeremy had to go and meet with the elders about making Phillip the alpha of Stanwood pack. Ryan too had to go to school to work on his leave extension since he was going to be out of town on a two-week vacation. Although Ryan had not been at the meeting, Jeremy had kept him posted via their mind-link and cell phone depending on Ryan's location at any point. The elders had accepted Jeremy's proposal on the condition that he would be the one to name Phillip's successor and not Phillip as the pack was supposed to be Jeremy's birthright. According to them, Jeremy's offspring would have been the ideal successor to Phillip. But since Jeremy obviously couldn't have any, he had to name a successor. They'd also insisted that although Phillip was to be at the helm of affairs, he was to consult with Jeremy and Ryan on any major happenings within the pack. When both Jeremy and Phillip agreed to their conditions, Phillip was accepted as the new alpha.

Jeremy had then moved into another meeting with all the heads of units. That had been a lengthy one because Jeremy had to first confess what he'd done and the consequences of his actions, announce his new role as AA...which thrilled the group to no end and then announce Phillip's new role. The heads readily accepted Phillip as their alpha because they'd always respected and admired Phillip's leadership skills whenever Jeremy wasn't around. Then Jeremy had to help Phillip make some changes in the various units. People had to be shifted around and new appointments had to be made since the warriors who'd lost their lives in the battle had to be replaced.

After that meeting, Jeremy had informed Ryan that he needed to have a talk with Paige so he was taking her outside the pack house. He'd then informed Ryan just as Ryan heard the doorbell ring, that he'd asked Clara to help him pack the stuff they would need for their trip. As he opened the door, he'd heard Jeremy's advice that he should make sure Clara packed light because he planned on keeping him naked the whole time anyway. The desire that had slammed into Ryan at those words had surprised him. It amazed him how Jeremy could turn him on as easily as flipping on a light switch. And from the smirk on Clara's face, she knew exactly what was going through Ryan's body. Werewolves could smell arousal so Ryan hadn't been surprised that his friend had accurately felt his lust. And he hadn't been able to stop his blush when Clara shrugged and said in a teasing voice;

"The average man thinks about sex every twenty minutes." She drawled. "For a werewolf, it's more like seconds. And with a mate such as yours..." They'd both burst into laughter.

He'd had fun packing with Clara. By the time they were done, it was late and Jeremy wasn't back. Ryan had fallen asleep on the couch, watching TV. Jeremy must have carried him to bed when he got back. So no, he still hadn't gotten some. From the huskiness of his mate's voice, that was about to change, Ryan thought excitedly. After all, they had over an hour to kill before they hit the road.

"Hey." Ryan crawled up Jeremy's body. "Sure you're okay?"

"Never better," Jeremy muttered, rolling them so that Ryan was beneath him. "Thanks for that." He said quietly. Ryan didn't need to ask what Jeremy was talking about. "I needed to hear that."

Ryan drew Jeremy's head down for a sweet kiss. "I've never meant anything more." He murmured against Jeremy's lips and then kissed him again till they had to come up for air. "You and Paige okay now?" "Uh-huh." Jeremy started scattering kisses all over Ryan's face. "We understand each other." He moved down to Ryan's neck.

"Good." Ryan moaned, arching his neck to give Jeremy better access. "Did you two end up in a club or something? 'Cause you stayed...oh god..." Ryan whimpered as Jeremy began to suck on that sensitive spot at the base of his neck. "Stayed out late..."

"We didn't go clubbing." Jeremy moved to Ryan's chest to scatter kissed all over it. "I needed her to help me find some stuff." He began to swirl the tip of his tongue around one nerve-heavy nipple until it became a pointed red nub that begged to be sucked. "I did promise to take care of this one." Jeremy breathed and then latched onto the taut flesh.

"Ahh..." Ryan's back arched, seeking more of that sweet haven. Sensations mounted within him till his body trembled, demanding more. But Jeremy moved down to his flat tummy. "Wha...what stuff did you need her...her help to find?" Jeremy began to fuck that sensitive belly button with his wet tongue. "Oh fuck..." Ryan threw his head back in delirious pleasure. He trembled in anticipation and need, knowing that his leaking cocks would be engulfed in the sweet heat of his mate's mouth soon. But contrary to what he anticipated, Jeremy rather turned him effortlessly onto his stomach. "Aw come on, Jeremy..." Ryan growled his frustration.

With a husky chuckle, Jeremy moved up Ryan's body to lie on his back, making a conscious effort not to crush his mate. He swirled his wet tongue around the outer shell of Ryan's ear and then blew on the wet flesh, sending a delicious shiver down Ryan's spine.

"Still trust me?" Jeremy asked huskily before capturing Ryan's earlobe into his mouth for a good suck.

"Fuck..." Ryan trembled with pleasure. "You know I do." He breathed shakily.

"Just checking," Jeremy murmured as he began to move down Ryan's back, dropping tiny kisses along his spine.

When Jeremy got to the creamy arse that he couldn't wait to sink in, he slipped an arm under Ryan's pelvis and popped him up onto his knees so that his arse thrust high in the air, exposing that puckered hole to his hungry eyes. "Beautiful." Jeremy breathed, staring transfixed at his mate's twitching hole. "God, I've missed you." He groaned the spot where the tip of his cock touched his boxer briefs getting even wetter with his precum. Jeremy wanted the sexy creamy arse in front of him so bad.

"Missed you more." Ryan whimpered. "What..." He began to ask a question but trailed off and let out a loud moan instead when he felt Jeremy's wet, rough tongue flicking over his sensitive hole. There was nothing as crazily rapturous as the feel of Jeremy's tongue on that part of his body.

Jeremy's talented tongue worked that hole so good Ryan thought he would go insane if he didn't feel Jeremy inside him soon. But from his mate's fervent groans, Ryan had a feeling he wasn't going to feel that cock anytime soon. Jeremy was obviously having a ball eating him out. He would pause to blow softly on the wet hole just to watch it twitch, and then dig right back in. Ryan couldn't suppress his cries of pleasure.

"Fuck me Jer..." He whimpered brokenly pushing his butt into Jeremy's face. "It feels like forever since you've been inside me." He said roughly.

"And I plan on rectifying that... soon." Jeremy bit out in a voice thick with arousal as he reached out to grab a tube of lube from the drawer. Without wasting time, Jeremy lubed up two fingers and gently fed them into Ryan's relaxed hole. Ryan's mouth opened in a silent scream as Jeremy's thick fingers penetrated him. Having any part of Jeremy inside him felt so good it wreaked havoc on his senses. Precum gushed out of his pulsing cocks when a third finger was added. And when he felt Jeremy brush against that nerve-rich spot inside him, he went berserk. With an impassioned cry, Ryan began to thrust back erratically against those fingers.