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“Oh, my god…” A ragged sound tore from Troy’s throat when Philip eventually took his cock into his mouth. The fingers on one hand clawed restlessly at the rug on which they lay as his other hands went to Philip’s head. He couldn’t believe his mate was actually pleasuring him with his mouth. It felt so good he thought he was going to explode. Sounds of ecstasy poured from his lips, spurring Philip on. “Feels so good…” He moaned when Philip began to suck on his balls. It felt amazing.
Philip sucked Troy with relish. It was a new feeling…totally unusual, but his mate’s moans of pleasure made it so worth it. Hearing Troy made Philip want to pleasure him even more. It felt great to have his sassy mate completely at his mercy, near-mindless with the need for his touch.
“Tell me when you’re close.” Philip moved off the cock in his mouth long enough to instruct.
“I’m fucking close.” Troy gasped immediately, making Philip smile. Troy hardly cursed.
Philip moved up Troy’s body, taking one of his nipples between his thumb and forefinger and giving it a hard pinch as he moved.
“Ow…” Troy cried out at the unexpected sting but in the next instant, Philip’s mouth was on the burning peak, soothing it with a sensual suck. Troy arched his back as he moaned his pleasure, his quivering legs unsurprisingly opening wider. “Philip…” He whimpered when he felt his mate’s rock-hard cock against his taint. Philip was finally going to take him, Troy thought with fear and excitement. He wondered briefly where the lube that Paul had talked about was though. But he was so excited he forgot about it.
“Turn your head to the side,” Philip instructed huskily as he reached between them to firmly stroke Troy’s weeping cock. His fingers remained on Troy’s sensitive nipple, tugging, twisting, and pinching alternatingly. The dual sensation ignited a whole new kind of fire within Troy. “Don’t move your head,” Philip growled low in his throat as his lips brushed against Troy’s mark.
“God…” Troy whimpered as his eyes fluttered closed. He moaned ecstatically when Philip began to lick at the mark. Next came the sucking. “Holy shit…”
Troy couldn’t stifle his cries as fiery heat radiated from the three points that Philip was stimulating…his cock, nipple, and mark, to his entire body. His hip rutted almost frenziedly against Philip, unconsciously wanting that deliciously hard cock of his mate inside him.
Philip groaned against his mate’s mark. He felt his throbbing cock at Troy’s entrance. Just feeling that hole was driving him out of his mind but he had no intention of entering it. He rolled his hips gently, rubbing against Troy with his broad mushroomed head. His only worry was Troy’s obvious need. His mate clearly wanted him inside him. Philip couldn’t have that. He released Troy’s nipple and reached down to grab his hip, stemming his frenzied attempts to push against him and take him in.
‘Stop, Troy.’ Philip growled on their mind-link when Troy fought his hold.
“Please, Philip…” Troy’s groan of protest turned into a lustful cry when Philip quickened his strokes on his cock. Philip felt Troy tense up against him and instinctively knew he was about to climax even before Troy gasped that he was going to blow.
Philip bared his long fangs, reared back, and sunk deep into his mate’s mark. His aim was to give Troy the maximum pleasure he could. And even as Troy drooled, writhed and screamed in mind-numbing pleasure, Philip jerked and started coming, spurting hotly against Troy’s twitching hole as ecstasy danced sinuously along his spine. His deep pleasure-laced grunts were drowned by his mate’s cries of passion.
Troy was flooded with new and unfamiliar sensations that were so intense they scared him. He couldn’t break through the haze of pleasure. That scared him even more. Even after Philip withdrew his fangs and licked the wound shut, Troy still trembled with tremors of bliss. Philip sat up and leaned against the side of a couch, and then drew his shaken mate into his arms. A totally blissed-out Troy straddled Philip and buried his face against his neck. He felt so content being in his mate’s arms.
“Are you okay?” Philip asked softly after a while.
But words seemed impossible to formulate into a coherent sentence so Troy simply nodded. They remained where they were in a comfortable silence until Troy broke it.
“What was that?” He whispered.
“That was me saying sorry,” Philip muttered.
“Yeah right.” Troy snorted.
“Forgive me?”
Troy took a deep breath “No.” He mumbled. “Still hurts.”
“I’m sorry.” Philip pressed kisses on Troy’s shoulder as his hand moved down his back to caress his arse. “And what exactly did you want your brother to come and do to me? Beat me up?” Philip chuckled.
“I was so angry at you.” Troy groaned. “I just wanted him to stop you from…oh god, what are you doing?” He sat up and gasped as a shudder rocked through him. Philip’s finger was rubbing against his twitching hole.
“You wanted him to do what?” Phillip asked huskily as his finger circled Troy’s hole which was slick with the cum he’d deposited on it earlier.
“To stop you from keeping me here.” Troy moaned as he arched his back sexily.
Philip watched his mate through half-closed lids. He’d never seen a more sensual being. “Still want to leave?” Philip murmured as he leaned forward to give Troy’s bottom lip a quick sensual suck.
“God, no.” Troy breathed when his lip was released. He was still upset at Philip’s silly assumption but all that mattered right then was having Philip’s warm body pressed against his and that wicked finger doing what it was doing.
“Good.” Philip chuckled. “We need another shower.”
“I don’t want to move right now.” Troy sighed.
“If you don’t want us to, we won’t.”
“Great,” Troy mumbled as he closed the distance between their mouths and lightly traced the seam of Philip’s lips with the tip of his tongue. He smiled when Philip shuddered violently in reaction. “He wants me.” He breathed triumphantly and then proceeded to capture his confused mate’s mouth in a plundering kiss.
And as the two men kissed each other senseless, Troy had just one thought…
The seduction had begun!