He took his mate’s cock to the back of his throat and loved the mewling sound that came out of Rowan’s mouth, even as his hand tightened in Mikhail’s hair.
Mik cupped Rowan’s butt cheeks as he bobbed his head up and down on Rowan’s cock, hollowing his cheeks, then pulling back to focus on the head of Rowan’s cock. Mikhail pushed his tongue into Rowan’s slit.
“Please, please,” Rowan chanted repeatedly.
Mik pulled off Rowan and blanketed his body, again settling between his mate’s legs, careful not to put all his weight on Rowan, then leaned over and took Ro’s mouth in a kiss. His hands moved across Rowan, teasing all those spots that he was already becoming familiar with.
He rocked his cock against Rowan’s, loving the sounds the man made in the back of his throat as Mik moved against him as he deepened the kiss while they ground their cocks together. Mikhail pulled back and skated his lips across the sensitive skin of Rowan’s neck.
Rowan moaned, then leaned back so their eyes met, his blown wide with need. “Please, Mikhail, I need you.”
Mikhail moved so he was kneeling between Rowan’s thighs. Rowan planted his feet, spreading his legs wider apart and exposing his hole. Mik slid his hand down Rowan's crack, his finger gliding over the puckered muscles of his hole.
“Mik, please,” Rowan begged as he teased him. “I… I need more. I needyou.”
“Patience, love,” Mikhail teased.
He wrapped his hand around Rowan’s cock as his mate rocked into his hand. “Yes, Mik. Please. So good.”
Mik finally pulled back and reached for the bottle of lube. Opening it, he poured a good amount of lube to Rowan’s hole.
“Are you ready?” Mikhail asked as he gathered some of the lube on his fingers circling Ro’s entrance a few times, tapping lightly at the puckered skin before sinking a finger into Rowan. He pressed into Rowan’s body, letting him feel the stretch and burn as his finger pressed inside.
Rowan nodded, his mouth open as he gasped and moaned. His mate’s cock leaked as he worked his finger in and out, lightly grazing his prostate.
“Please.” Rowan’s voice was strained as Mik slid a second digit in next to the first and then followed it with a third. Mik’s fingers pegged Rowan’s prostate with every thrust, and he made sure to tease the bundle of nerves as he fingerfucked Rowan until he was begging. Rowan whimpered when he withdrew his fingers.
“Mikhail!” Rowan’s voice was unrecognisable. “I need you. Please.”
At this point, Mik was desperate to sink into his mate. His cock was so hard that it was almost too much, needing to be inside of him more than he needed his next breath.
Mik lubed up before lining up his cock with Rowan’s hole and moving in a bit closer to his mate’s waiting body.
He pushed the head of his cock into Rowan’s readied hole and steadily slid his length inside his mate’s willing body. It took him a few strokes before he was buried all the way into that warm, welcoming heat. Mik stilled for a moment to let Rowan’s body adjust to the fullness.
The feel of Rowan’s channel wrapped tightly around his cock made Mik’s whole body light up. Goddess, he would never get tired of sliding into Rowan’s body, being joined with him in the most primal way possible.
Their moans and grunts filled the room as well as the combined smells of their arousal.
Leaning forward, he braced a hand by Rowan’s head and lowered to his lips for a kiss. He pulled off and watched his mate’s face as he moved inside of him, falling into the rhythm that both their bodies craved.
“More. Please. Yes.” Rowan was rambling as his hips began rising to meet Mik’s thrusts. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room.
Mik made sure to thrust down on Rowan’s prostate on each stroke. He rocked into his mate’s body, fighting to push back the release their bodies wanted. Mik felt his orgasm approaching and wanted Rowan to come with him. He slipped his hand between their bodies and wrapped it around Ro’s leaking cock, then stroked him, tightening his grip as Rowan’s moans turned to short gasps.
It got harder to pull out as Mik’s knot expanded, so he ground down, sliding deeper into Rowan’s body and stroking Ro’s cock faster as he leaned down and whispered in his ear, “You are mine, Rowan.”
“Yours,” Rowan repeated.
The muscles in his mate’s body seized and his hole clenched down as Mik felt hot jets of cum land against his hand. Mik continued to grind down into Ro’s body since his knot was now fully expanded.
Mik reached for the orgasm he’d been holding back. Groaning, he pushed in tight and rocked against Rowan as his cum filled him. At the height of his own release, Mikhail sank his teeth into the area between Rowan’s neck and shoulder, claiming him.
The moment he felt their bond lock in place, it was like coming home. Everything finally made sense. His brothers were right, you had to feel it. It was hard to put it into words.
Mikhail moved, but finding a comfortable position for them with how they were locked together was hard, though he did his best so he didn’t squish Rowan.
“I love you,” Rowan whispered, his head against Mik’s chest.
