Arrow Inferno -
Chapter 99: Stanley ‘STAN’ Norris vs. Ian ‘WILL’ Williams ~ On the job!
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'Fuck, you feel incredible,' Will moaned on their mind-link as he opened up for a kiss from Stan who was fucking slowly into him from behind. He was thick and hard, and so, so deep. 'Don't ever stop.' 'Ever?' Stan chuckled breathlessly. 'Tendered in your resignation? 'Cause those Arrowheads are going to come calling at some point and we would have to stop fucking.'
'Shit, don't remind me,' Will groaned, feeling sweet tingles all over. 'The way I'm feeling right now, I'd rather keep fucking than go after some crooks.'
'Tell me how you feel?' Stan's sexy whisper elicited a loud moan from Will. 'Shhh...'
'I don't know how to describe it,' Will whimpered. 'I'm so fucking turned on right now.'
'Hmm... The danger of getting caught creates more excitement. And intense lust.' Stan trailed kisses along Will's temple. 'Isn't lust one of the seven deadly sins? You definitely ain't gonna make it to heaven,' he drawled.
'Fuck you.' Will gave a breathless laugh. 'Bite me,' he suddenly demanded, sounding like the dominant alpha that he was. 'Now!' He bared his neck in invitation. 'Stan?' He was on the verge of bursting his load but he needed that. 'Let down your barriers, baby,' Stan whispered as he wrapped a hand around Will's engorged length and began to stroke. 'I want to feel what you're feeling. Let me in, baby.' He increased his tempo.
Even as Will let go and allowed his mind to merge with his mate on a deeper level, his fingers went to his nipples which were exposed due to his unbuttoned shirt. He began to moan deeply as he pulled on those hardened peaks shamelessly. The pleasure pulsing through him was so intense.
"Please I need it, Stan." Will was too far gone to care that someone might hear him or that he was pleading wantonly.
"Will?" They heard Jackson calling out. They could hear his footsteps getting closer to where there were. Clearly they'd both been too engrossed in what they were doing to pay attention.
'Oh, shit he's going to see me,' Will gasped but made no attempt to move away from Stan.
Even as Stan felt his mate's panic, he quickly recited some words and then sank his fangs into Will's mark, flooding the soldier with rapturous pleasure and his warm essence.
'Ahhh...I can't stop, Stan,' Will moaned helplessly as his entire body locked into that moment of exquisite tautness that came before release. He knew that he was too close to stop. His friend was definitely going to catch him with his pants down...literally. And there was nothing he could do to prevent it. 'Oh, my god. Stan...'
And just as Will began to shoot his load with an irrepressible cry of ecstasy, Jackson got to where they stood.
"Shit, Jackson," Will gasped even as he writhed against Stan. He knew he had to think fast. But what could he say? The level of pleasure that assailed his sense made it very difficult to think. But he tried. "I was tense and horny. Needed to rub one out." His glazed eyes followed Jackson who looked as though he wasn't interested in his explanation. "Aw come on, buddy...you know how it is."
'He can't hear you,' Stan murmured on their mind-link as he withdrew his fangs and licked the wound close. Under normal circumstances, he would have laughed at the whole situation but he was too shaken to be amused by his mate's flustered explanation to Jackson.
"What?" Will trembled with aftershocks as he listened to Jackson calling out his name further down. "What do you mean he can't hear me?"
"Exactly what I said." Stan pulled out of Will and began to clean him up with his handkerchief. "Deloris knew this might happen." He turned Will around to face him. "So she added a bonus. I get to use it just twice." He went down on his knees before Will.
"So what? I'm invisible now? Oh shit, what are you doing..." Will gasped when he felt the warmth of Stan's mouth on his spent cock. "You know they're calling for me," he groaned but immediately softened when he felt what Stan was feeling. "Baby..."
The man had the taste of both his blood and his cum in his mouth that very instant...the two most powerful essence of any werewolf. That combination would floor any mate. What Stan needed right then was to be in his arms. But duty called. Will slipped his fingers into Stan's hair and look down into beautiful eyes that glittered with so much love. Damn, he loved the man, Will couldn't help but think.
Stan pulled off Will's already hardening length and tucked him in. 'I was only cleaning you up, not sucking you off. I know you have to go.' He got back onto his feet.
'Are you okay?' Will asked softly. At Stan's nod, he pointed out; 'I thought you were using that handker..."
'That was two days' worth of cum, baby," Stan breathed as he zipped Will up. "By the time I was done with the backdoor, that kerchief wasn't dry enough to handle the joystick." He pushed Will against the bookshelf with his body. "My mouth was the only other available..."
Will shut Stan up with his mouth, giving him a scorching kiss that resulted in Stan getting hard again. "Wish there was time to work on this," Will murmured when his gaze dropped to Stan's hardness. "Too bad," he sighed, quickly buttoning up his shirt. "Am I good to go?"
Stan nodded as he released his hold on Will and stepped away from him. 'All I need to do is to step away from you to break the connection and make you visible.'
'That's a smart one,' Will turned to go. 'It also means that everyone knows that you're a horny motherfucker,' he smirked, giving his partially-naked sexy mate an appreciative glance. 'Why else would Deloris throw that in?' 'She didn't trust us, not just me,' Stan snorted. 'Compared to you, I'm a monk.'
'That's not true,' Will laughed. 'So you're left with just one more lifeline after shielding us from getting busted by Jackson, huh?"
'Yep. Just one.'
'Let's use that for something real exciting before we leave.' Will's eyes glittered with mischief.
'Oh, since I should be holding on to the person or object to trigger their invisibility after I recite the spell, it's going to be something real dirty and exciting,' Stan breathed. 'Can't wait.'
'What else is new,' Stan smirked. 'See you in a moment,' he said as he turned in the direction of the washroom.
'Missing you already.'
"Damn, the dick must be good," Stan called out loudly, making Will involuntarily laugh out.
"Williams?" Ty looked in the direction that the sound had come from.
"Dude, where were you?" Jackson snapped when Will came into view.
"Back there rubbing one out." Will deadpanned with a shrug. "Oh, hey Oliver," he called out to the Australian Intelligence officer who couldn't seem to hide his shocked amusement. "You must be shitting me." Jackson's brow raised with incredulity.
"I shit you not," Will drawled with a shit-eating grin on his face. "I suppose the Jeeps are ready." He addressed Oliver.
"Yes, the jeeps are ready but...did you really just do that?" Oliver looked awed. And at Will's nod, he gave a thumbs-up. "That's really sick, mate."
"Oh for fuck's sake," Ty groaned as everyone laughed. "George, you will check out Darling Harbour. Jackson, take Strawberry Hills. Will, you get the Powerhouse Museum."
"Hell, yeah." Will gave a fist pump. Stan had said he had a strong feeling 'their nerd' was being held in that museum. So Will was happy he'd been assigned to the museum.
"Call as soon as you find anything out of the ordinary," Ty instructed sternly. "Don't engage or do anything rash. Am I clear on that, Will?" Everyone knew how hotheaded Will was. "Crystal." Will nodded.
"That goes for all of you." Ty addressed the other two. "You see anything, alert us. We don't know the kind of people we're up against but from all indications, they're not to be trifled with. I will be here," he circled an area on the map with a pencil. "Ultimo. Waiting for your signal."
Since Ultimo seemed to be a mid-point for all the spots that the three Arrowheads had been assigned, Ty could quickly get to anyone who sent a signal. It was time to do what they did best... Swoop in and take the enemy by surprise. "Let's do this," Ty called out and watched as each guy quickly changed, armed himself, and then grabbed a key each for the black jeeps that had been supplied. "Remember, don't engage!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, put a sock in it," Stan shouted back as he joined them, drawing an amused chuckle out of Will.
'How about you shut up.' Will laughed on their mind-link. 'It's not as if anyone can hear you anyway.' He threw his bag of 'goodies' onto the backseat of a jeep and jumped in as Stan got into the passenger seat. "Time to catch some bad people," he said excitedly as he sped off.
"And rescue a nerd," Stan drawled. "Finally, some action." He rubbed his palms together gleefully.
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