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As Philip made his way to where Jeremy, Ryan, Stan, Agyemang, Paige, and some guys sat under a summer hut, Troy ran to the boys who were happily playing in the water.
“So…” Paul turned amused eyes on his friend when he joined them.
“What?” Troy could feel himself blushing already as he caught the ball that one of the guys threw in his direction.
“What went down between you and…”
“A gentleman never kisses and tell.” Troy couldn’t stifle his grin.
“You don’t have to say anything,” Paul smirked as the others laughed. “It’s written all over your face. Troy got some.” He laughed.
“I didn’t…”
“Aw come on, man.” One of the young men chuckled. “Unlike Paul, we don’t only see it on your face, we can actually smell it on you.”
“Smell what?” Troy looked confused. It wasn’t as if he’d had sex with Philip or anything.
“Cum.” Another responded as he slapped his palm against that of one of the other guys. “Werewolves, remember?”
“Oh, my god…” Troy groaned as the boys erupted into laughter.
Meanwhile back under the summer hut where the others relaxed, Philip was asking the opinion of the others regarding Troy’s concerns.
“You sure it’s being watched as he fucks that worries him?” Jeremy asked.
“That’s what he said,” Philip said, taking the bottle of chilled beer George held out to him.
“I think he’s just afraid of the dick.” Stan drawled. “I vote you dick him good before the day.”
“I think so too.” Agyemang, who had come the day before to spend time with his mate, nodded. “You need to take your time to break him in before…”
“I’ll do no such thing.” Philip snapped. “My dick isn’t his problem.”
“But you know you need to prepare him though, right?” Jeremy muttered.
“Imagine this man, thinking about the damage that can be done to his brother’s arse.” Paige burst into laughter. “Did he prepare Ryan before taking him that first time?”
“He sure as hell didn’t,” Ryan responded with a smirk.
“Fuck you, Paige,” Jeremy muttered as he buried his face against Ryan’s neck. ‘I’m sorry.’ He groaned on their mind-link.
‘I think it’s remarkable how you’ve managed to turn my hatred for that beautiful monster cock of yours into euphoric love.’ Ryan breathed, turning his head to give his mate a hot open-mouthed kiss.
“Get a room, you two.” Paige groaned, making Ryan break off the kiss and laugh.
“I can bet my last cent you don’t remember the last time you were kissed, madam.” Jeremy drawled, drawing laughter from the others. “Is there anything you want, baby?” He asked Ryan, flipping Stan off when he gave a loud snort.
“He’s going to grovel for the rest of his Ojahcious life,” Stan said dryly. “But Lip, why don’t you go and talk to those pervy senior citizens?” Stan asked, pointing a thumb at where Joel, Gloria, Deloris, and two other elders sat. “I pray they take no notice of your silly request though. ‘Cause I’m looking forward to some live action.” He gave an annoyingly loud devilish laugh which made the others erupt into laughter.
“That’s what I’m talking about.” Agyemang drawled as he raised his hand to high-five Stan. “I mean that’s the only reason I’m attending that ceremony.” He chuckled as he fixed his gaze on a scowling Philip. “To see you deep-dicking the shit out of your mate.”
“Eww…” No one was surprised at Paige’s reaction.
“Shut up, Paige.” Philip chuckled and then turned to throw a tiny shell at a grinning Agyemang. “If you want to watch porn, get on Pornhub like every other person, asshole?”
“Nothing beats live porn, boss.” George quipped, earning himself a finger from Philip and a snort from Paige.
“Who needs a dick on dick action when there are boobs, pussies, and curves?” Paige rolled her eyes as she caught the bottle of beer George threw her way.
“Live porn is live porn, honey.” Pete drawled. “Even if it’s between two cats, I’m not gonna miss it.” Everyone dissolved into laughter.
“I think you should talk to the elders, Philip,” Ryan said, trying to bring his laughter under control. “I understand Troy. I was terrified too during my time.”
“Yours was waived, Prof,” Philip grumbled.
“I got lucky.” Ryan sighed, recalling how thrilled he’d been when he and Jeremy were let off the hook because Philip took the role as alpha of Stanwood Pack. “I’m still so thankful for that,” Ryan said quietly, happy that he’d been spared the shame of exposing his deformity to the pack.
“I am not.” Agyemang snorted. “I was so disappointed when I heard your ceremony had been waived. “In fact, I’m surprised Jeremy hadn’t insisted, knowing his love for being watched.” He looked at his friend with curious eyes.
“My mate’s nakedness is for my eyes only, jackass,” Jeremy muttered as he ran his fingers through Ryan’s hair.
“Shouldn’t it be both ways?” Stan drawled. “No one should see you naked then. I mean if Ryan’s nakedness is for just you, then naturally, your nakedness must…”
“Let it go, Stan,” Jeremy growled low in his throat.
Besides the alpha of alphas and his mate, no one knew about Ryan’s…condition. Apart from the fact that Ryan had been terrified at the thought of having sex with Jeremy after what he’d done to him…giving him the most horrible first time, the pack would have seen that, unlike every other normal male, Ryan had two penises. Not everyone knew about people with Penile duplication or diphallia as Ryan’s condition was called. And Ryan didn’t think the pack would look at him with the same awed respect they always had for him, should they ever see that. Jeremy didn’t agree with his mate on that but he knew how sensitive Ryan was about those dicks he’d come to love so much and so he never forced the issue.
‘Didn’t know you were into exhibitionism and voyeurism.’ Ryan muttered on his and Jeremy’s mind-link.
‘I’m an animal, Ryan.’ Jeremy snapped. ‘I don’t care who watches me fuck. And I sure as hell have no problem with watching others fuck.’
‘No need to be so snappy, Jeremy.’ Ryan muttered. ‘I only inferred from what Agyemang said. You don’t have to bite my head off.’ He said, sitting up.
‘I’m sorry.’ Jeremy muttered. He didn’t know why but he was angry.
Ryan sat up. He suddenly had a need to be alone. It was a little upsetting to know that his mate loved something but because of him…of his deformity, he couldn’t have it. And Jeremy’s anger wasn’t helping matters. Jeremy knew how sensitive he was about his condition so would never insist on Ryan exposing himself to the pack. Ryan knew that his mate adored him but he couldn’t help but think Jeremy’s anger had somehow been triggered by remembering what he was missing by being with him. His reasoning sounded silly even to him but he really didn’t know what to think at that point.