“Yeah,” Seb breathed out, closing his eyes and losing himself in the steady rhythm. Already so turned-on from the buildup to this point, he fought not to come. But with each slide of Tim’s cock in just the right spot, his control slipped a bit more, and he couldn’t resist getting a hand on his dick. “Fuck.”
The growl he got in response made him look up. Tim stared back at him, lips parted and a hint of fang peeking out. Seb went hot all over. For a split second, he wondered how it would feel to have those teeth sink into his skin, claiming him…
Then he was coming, coating his hand and his belly as his orgasm rushed through him.
Tim gripped Seb’s thigh, fingers digging in just shy of too hard as he fucked into him twice more, threw his head back, and shuddered. He stilled and closed his eyes for a moment, and Seb watched a soft smile spread across his face. When he finally looked down, expression lazy and content, Seb reached out to pull him close.
The breath Tim took filled his chest, and he held it in a moment before exhaling on a sigh.
Even to Seb’s unrefined nose, the air around them smelled like sex and sweat. For a shifter, it had to be ten times as strong.
Running his hands up and down Tim’s back, he laughed softly. “How do we smell now?”
Tim smiled against his shoulder as he took another long, deep breath. “Perfect.”
Tim stayed that night and the one after that. He went to work in the day and came back to Seb in the early evening. They hadn’t fucked again, but Seb was pretty sure all the sex they’d had was enough to make them smell like each other for weeks. He also hadn’t seen hide nor hair of anyone from P-Pack, or Tim’s pack, for that matter. The subject seemed to be off limits between the two of them for now—either that or they were both ignoring it.
The only thing Tim said on the matter was that Seb was still being watched for his own protection. By whom, exactly, Seb wasn’t certain.
Sunlight streamed through the living room windows and Seb smiled, basking in its warmth for a second or two. He’d not been out of the house since coming back to live there. He needed to change that.
Putting off his walk to the shop had been easy with the weather being shit the last two days, but since today was glorious…
Seb headed to his bedroom, mind made up.
Halfway through getting dressed, his phone buzzed with a text. Jared’s name lit up his screen, and Seb smiled as he reached for it.
What you up to? Fancy some company?
As appealing as that sounded, he replied withTim’s already left, and you can’t come here, remember?
Get a taxi.
He could do that. Taxi fare from his place to Jared’s wouldn’t be extortionate, and at a push he could always catch the bus. A quick glance down at his foot reminded him that no, he really didn’t fancy braving public transport yet. Besides, it was a beautiful day; did he really want to spend it cooped up in Jared’s flat?
No, he didn’t.What about tomorrow? I’ll get Tim to drop me off.
Yeah ok. It’ll be good to catch up
Seb sat with his phone in hand, staring at the screen long after it had gone black. A lot had happened since he’d left Jared and Nathan’s apartment. News travelled fast around the pack, he had no doubt Luke would have reported back to Nathan. If nothing else, Jared would be aware Seb’s relationship with Tim wasn’t entirely for show, and he’d want to talk about it, discuss how Seb felt about it all.
That thought alone was enough to make Seb’s head ache. They were having fun, that was all. Seb was taking advantage of the shitty situation he found himself in. When his phone buzzed again, he almost dropped it in surprise. The sender’s name brought a big smile to his face.
Hey bro. Still ok for a lift tomorrow? We land at 10:30, North Terminal Flight EZY8682 xx
Shit. Was that tomorrow? In all the excitement of the past few days, he’d forgotten all about picking up his sister from the airport.Bollocks.He’d planned on borrowing Jared’s car again, and he hated letting her down, but he couldn’t go with his foot like this, and no way was he asking Tim or Nathan to get her.
Shifters were everywhere in London, more so than the rest of the UK, but that didn’t mean he wanted his sister involved in his crap. Ever since Jared’s hospital stay, Seb had urged Kelly to stay away from them. He’d tried to tell her what to do, and that had gone down about as well as he should have expected. But his current predicament? Yeah, he could keep her well out of that.
Sorry sis. Somethings come up and I can’t get you. I’ll arrange a car to pick you up. Don’t worry. X
A taxi back from Gatwick to his sister’s flat would eat into his budget for the month, but it wasn’t as though he needed it for going out or anything. He made a mental note to google airport taxis when he got back.
Everything ok?she sent back, and he pictured her typing it, brow furrowed. It wasn’t like him to let her down.
He had every intention of telling her everything, but he’d do that when she was home, not on the last day of her holiday while she was still hundreds of miles away.
Yeah, nothing to worry about. Tell you when you get back. Enjoy your last day x
